#rememberyourdivinity

[juicy-froot]

February 2025 Lord Ganesh Infinite Abundance Obstacles are being removed. Spiritual support and connections are increasing. Enjoy a month of life, loving, Joyful dancing, and the lightness of a perfect path unfolding. It's important to move beyond the limitations and focus on what is for our highest good, then the universe will take us there safely. Ganesh brings us clear light to our circumstances and situations and helps us clear up any inner conflicts. When obstacles arise, know that they are just reminders that we care about our past and that we have the ability to change our current situation. Ganesh is here to help us. Thank him for clearing the way. Mantra: To increase our connection to him we may want to chant "Om, Gam, gum Ganapataye namaha. #ganesh   #keeperofthelight for the month Of February 2025 #february2025

Lord Ganesh

[afrogoddess21]

By @brittanyjosephina You do not exist to make sense. You are not for everybody. You weren't created to be consumed by the masses. You are you, and that's enough. Many people are not in position to grasp all of your greatness or abundance - and that’s entirely okay. That doesn't mean you package yourself to their consumption. I’m supremely aware of my abundance. I know that I’m perceived as a lot to some people. I also am aware that on many levels, layers and degrees I am not for others in my full capacity. However, for those I am for, I am enough. Deep delight, joy and pleasure is experienced from my natural essence. That’s why I am me unapologetically - and you deserve to be also. Shine your light unapologetically. Be yourself fully because this is what you’re here for! Don't apologize for being abundant. You don’t need to be good enough for others because you’re ALREADY enough. Stand in your divinity, shine your light and the people who are supposed to be in your space will meet you. Tag a friend you SUPPORT 100% in being their full selves. #Brittspiration #fearLESS2015 #RememberYourDivinity #BrittanyJosephina #EmotionalNudist

[cwtchpup]

Hey

so

there are people on tumblr that I don't talk to much, or I never talked to much, but maybe did occasionally or once or maybe I talk to them fairly often still

but I just want to say hi, and that I care about all of you, and I hope you're all okay, and that I still think about all of you pretty often

and I just thought I should say that because I don't talk to a lot of you anymore, but those things are all still true. 

[jewnicornucopia]

Revelry: a fic for Naiara

“Oh, I love this song!” Everything about Andrew screamed British, even the way he bobbed his head to what Jesse considered a painfully Hipster song. Of course, Jesse’s knowledge of anything musical didn’t stretch too far outside of just that, musicals, but he could almost smell the tortured-indie-soul scent of his best friend’s music from a mile away due to the frequency with which Andrew practically forced it into his ears (“Jesse, listen to this one. Ooh, Jess, you will adore this band. Oh my lord Jesse Eisenberg I swear on all that is holy you must hear number eleven IT WILL CHANGE YOUR EXISTENCE,” and so on and so forth). But this one was different: Jesse could tell within the deliberate head shakes back and forth that this was one of those songs, one of those songs that made you stop in the middle of whatever it was that you were doing, rendering it useless for those few minutes while the notes floated around your head. He could see it in the way Andrew furrowed his eyebrows and clenched his eyelids together when there was a particularly beautiful part, in the way that his body tensed just before the chorus, that this was one of Andrew’s songs. Jesse realizes he is staring and darts his eyes away from Andrew’s face, his cheeks blushing although he is all too aware of Andrew’s inability to see Jesse due to his closed eyes.

 “How do you even have enough brain space to store all of this obscenely Hipster music inside your head?” “Not just any obscenely Hipster music, Jess. This is Kings of Leon.” “Because those words mean so much to me.” “Oh, c’mon, Jess, don’t be so stiff. Dance with me!” And then Andrew’s off the couch and grabbing Jesse’s hand and pulling him to his own body before he can think straight, and then once he’s settled he still isn’t able to form any kind of coherent thought because, okay, holy shit, he is actually fucking dancing with Andrew fucking Garfield.  And apparently the intimate nature of the song had somehow escaped both of them, because while it starts out playful, all gently constricting hands and poor attempts at getting free, the tone eventually dawns on them, and suddenly Jesse is no longer struggling and Andrew’s hands have stopped attempting to fight his partner’s and are instead just gripping them, fingers interlacing, as they slowly shift back and forth. Andrew’s softly humming in Jesse’s ear and Jesse’s mind goes blank, everything else in the world simply going black, everything but Andrew and hands and lyrics and humming, soft and low and meaningful next to his stupid sheep-dog curls. Jesse leans his head down to Andrew’s shoulder without thinking about it and considers how rare that is, how he can just let himself be in the presence of another human without having an anxiety attack over his every move. He guesses that’s just how Andrew is, though, and decides that even if he can’t have him wholly the way he wants, the way he needs, then he can at least have soft, quiet moments like this, and that is some form of condolence.

And that’s what he is thinking as Andrew’s hand appears in his line of vision, blurring his eyesight and bringing his own face to meet Jesse’s.

And even though it's last thing he's expecting, this beautiful crashing of lips on his, he finds himself just giving, letting go of his neuroses and letting himself have this, truly have it, and he sighs a little when Andrew pulls back, frantic, in the completely opposite frame of mind as Jesse. He pulls back, a terrified expression spreading across his face, but Jesse's all smiles, and it spreads across the barely existent space between them to Andrew's lips. Grinning, panting, he manages a chuckle, and Jesse can’t believe that anything hebever did could warrant that kind of reaction from this amazing, wonderful boy, but here is, standing before him, and he just kissed him, and what the hell does this even mean and how is this happening he must have fallen asleep or something because this is just not how his life works.

“Is this okay?” Andrew whispers against his lips, and Jesse doesn’t know how to respond to that question because it has to be the most idiotic thing he’s ever heard.

“Of course it’s okay, you fucking ridiculous idiot.” He tugs Andrew’s mouth back to his, and while their first attempt at this had been slow, sweet, something in it this time has obviously shifted. Now they’re rough and careless and falling over themselves and the furniture in the way of their route to the couch, and Andrew’s pushing Jesse down onto it and climbing on top of him, all limbs on limbs, every body part touching another, and all Jesse can think of is how perfect this is. Perfect, despite the slight pain he gets from being pushed down onto the couch with excitement, and, therefore, slightly too much pressure, despite the rough fabric of the couch rubbing up against his bare back that Andrew has freed from his shirt, perfect even though he knows he’s wearing his oldest and likely most embarrassing underwear. He simply doesn’t care, not with Andrew’s body on his and the sounds of their lips colliding the only noises in the silent room.

Andrew’s tongue makes it through Jesse’s lips and Jesse groans, slow and deep in the back of his throat, Andrew returning the sound, and Jesse’s mind is thinking finally, holy fucking shit without his conscious permission. They stay there, hovering, licking into each other’s mouths and moaning and twitching, gripping every part of each other they had wanted to touch for so long: hands ghosting over arms, necks, ribs; fingers crossing one another, occasionally interlacing for a moment before moving to another precious place. Every once in a while Andrew will pull back to study Jesse’s face, his hands tracing every facet of him- eyes, mouth, jaw, cheekbones- grinning all the while, before returning to his mouth. Finally, Andrew’s hands begin to move down his chest and Jesse’s breathing becomes erratic, and as hard as he was before, it’s quickly doubling. Andrew pulls back to watch his expression as he slowly traces the dips and ridges in his stomach, Jesse’s eyes becoming increasingly larger the lower and lower Andrew’s hands move. After what feels like an eternity, he’s stroking Jesse’s hip bones, tracing circles into his skin and slowly, after a moment, unbuttoning and removing his jeans. Andrew sits up a moment to take off his own shirt, and when he begins to remove his jeans Jesse’s hands immediately fly up to stop him, shooing them away and taking over. Jesse stares into his eyes the entire time and Andrew just stares back, biting his lip and looking more nervous than Jesse has ever seen him. He finishes removing Andrew’s pants and switches their positioning, Jesse coming to rest on top, straddling Andrew a moment before sliding his legs down the length of Andrew’s and taking rest in the same way Andrew was before. He looks into his eyes a moment, quietly questioning, and the only thing he sees in those preposterously huge Bambi eyes is love, so he kisses him, hard, and Andrew whimpers a little, and Jesse just can’t contain himself any more. He grinds down, creating friction between the two of them, feeling Andrew beneath him, just as hard as he is, straining upwards to get more. Their lips part, remaining close, the first motion together causing them both to moan, quietly but desperate, meaningful. Andrew initiates the second movement, and after that it’s the both of them, rubbing and touching and sweet, sweet friction between the two of them, and it’s all so much to process, but it’s good. It’s fucking amazing.

They’re both so hard that it doesn’t take long before they’re gasping, moaning each other’s names together and separately, and Jesse has to slow down as Andrew’s cries get quicker, more desperate, knowing he’s about to come but not ready for this to end just yet.

Jesse can’t take the amazing things coming out of Andrew’s mouth. Not only the sounds, but the words, the stupid, false words that Andrew somehow seems to force to sound true. Jesse’s not quite sure what’s coming out of his mouth but he knows it can’t be that different from what Andrew’s saying, and all the while Andrew’s words whispering at him, “Oh, Jess, baby, you’re so beautiful, so lovely, oh, there, Jess, yes, Jesse, oh please Jesse yes, Jesse, oh Jess, Jesse, Jess you have to slow down I’m going to, I'm gonna... Jess, oh my god, Jesse, so beautiful, so wonderful, Jesse...” He’s filled with all that’s happening, all these fantastic things, and he’s not sure how to handle them all at once.

Finally, Jesse just can’t hold himself any longer, suddenly feeling Andrew under him with a vigor he didn’t know he possessed, and Andrew’s moaning his name loader, faster, practically screaming those five letters at him, Jesse, Jesse, Jesse, Jesse, oh, Jess, don’t stop Jesse don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop... And Jesse feels himself tightening, everything going white from Andrew’s pleas, and then he releases, and in some distant and close place he feels Andrew coming beneath him, mumbling Jesse’s name through his orgasm. Jesse collapses, spent and breathing deeply, drawing loose, lazy circles into Andrew’s collarbone and he finally notices what he’s saying, the words stale in his mouth, as if he’s been saying them for awhile, shh, baby, take care of you, love you love you love you, never let you go, love you forever, beautiful, mine, mine, mine.

They stay there, on the couch, whispering sweet, quiet devotions into the silent room until they eventually fall asleep, entangled in each other’s bodies.

[juicy-froot]

August Keeper of the Light

Serapis Bey – Ascension.Move into your True Self. Rise above the darkness, the Light is here. Serapis Bey was a priest in Luxor, Egypt, helping those passing on to cross over into the Light. Now he is a Master we can call on in order to ascend. His energy is like that of a phoenix to help us rise up from the pit of our darkness into our light Space. We move from our traumas and welcome a new…

[anarchyjoon]

8, 14, 22, 24

8, a photo I took:

A bad one. I know.

14, a bad habit:

Trying figure out what people think, all the time. Even though I don't even know the person.

22, a blog:

Just one? OH NOES LAS[´DÇL[A´SLD [ÁSDÇ Every single blog I follow is perfect, in unique ways. That's it LA´[SDL

24, a tumblr crush:

you <3 i'm so akspodkaspokd bye

[daisyridleysabs]

rememberyourdivinity replied to your post: watching marriage proposals on youtube and crying...

omg share some links please i need it

Ah! Ok!

This one is the best

Beauty and the Beast proposal

Musical proposal at Disneyland on Main street

homecoming and proposal in front of Cinderella castle

movie trailer proposal

[juicy-froot]

December 2024

Holy AmethystDivine Alchemy Transmute negative experiences into love and learning. Look over our past fears and challenges and draw wisdom and find miraculous support. Connect deeply in December with amethyst. Make space in your life for something more purposeful. Use your thoughts, will and actions, to bring about life fulfilling and dream enhancing opportunities. It’s important to focus on…

[anarchyjoon]

OMG HANDWRITE "TIMBALONE" PLEASE

KAS´PDL ´PASLD ´PALSPDL TIMBALONE

there it goes:

[targaryenyang]

rememberyourdivinity replied to your post: where can i get a recipe for desserts with lots of...

supercook.com

i see wonderful minds think alike~

[daisyridleysabs]

rememberyourdivinity replied to your photo: wow i can’t wait to get a physical copy of this...

is this getglue thing legit?

yeah! they send you the stickers for free! no shipping fee or any of that bullshit.

[juicy-froot]

June 2024 DJWAL KHUL

Dharma UnfoldingRemember that you are on a path. Take one step at a time to happiness. Djwal Kuhl reminds us that our path is unfolding as it should. We are a powerful Beings with many lessons under our belt and a real capacity to share our wisdom with the world. Take the time to review what we have learned recently, recognize the strengths they have brought us and acknowledge where we have…