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northnodal · 11 months
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i appreciate people who are selective with their social surroundings. it shows they’re not afraid to sacrifice quantity for quality. they’re intentional with who they want around, and better yet, can appreciate who they have around. if you know who you are, you know you’re not for everybody—so don’t be for everybody. be picky with who you give your valuable energy to.
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svdaily · 1 year
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justaz · 2 months
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merlin raised by druids and being The Androgyn, you ponder it for a while and painstakingly come to the conclusion that you're staring at a woman. blink. you're looking at a man. long, luscious hair that morgana and gwaine are jealous of. pretty eyes and full lips. sharp cheekbones. uther's teachings that echo in arthur's mind and have been quieting over the years going dead silent the moment he sees merlin.
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reiverreturns · 5 months
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a rough draft wip? on wednesday? groundbreaking.
said another way - we're fully on the mota train now girls buckle up
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archivistprotocol · 7 months
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*slams into the room with all the grace of a baby and knocks shit off the tables, sending the red string board flying*
forget that relationship tension for a second (dw, i'm Thinking About It). SAM. PUT THE FORMS DOWN. and for the love of everything holy and good, DO NOT GO TO THE MAGNUS INSTITUTE RUINS. you wanna be the next redcanary??? that's where you're fucking headed, buddy. i know the saying is "curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back," but in this case, there ain't nothin' to be satisfied about when it comes to exploring some ol' spooky ruins that are gonna grab you by the feet and drag you further in until you don't know if you're you anymore, or some unwilling servant to a gluttonous, knowledge-seeking eldritch horror. or, you know, you end up dead. there's that. sam. my man. put the forms down, stay the FUCK away from the magnus institute, and figure your shit out with celia and alice because i swear to the unholy eldritch horrors that if you hurt alice in your ill-advised crusade to unravel your past and the secrets of the magnus institute, something worse than a tunnel goblin gouging your eyes out is coming your way.
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northnodal · 10 months
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i’m really seeing my growth in terms of not feeling the need to be “the best” or “superior” in order to have value. i used to really latch onto anything that could prove my superiority—from my looks to my resilience to my intelligence. my sense of self was constantly changing and ungrounded because i was trying to morph into whatever seemed most appealing in the moment. now, my value is from within. i can recognize others’ value without questioning my own. i’ve carried myself with love for so long that i feel safe and secure in my own presence; i truly wouldn’t want to be anyone else.
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hunkystephaudio · 5 months
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blackbackedjackal · 6 months
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do people just not know what it's like to be dehumanized
the op is fine but the other people. i feel like they don't know what it's like to be treated like a literal dangerous animal
Exactly. Like come back packing the heat after you learn the story of Oscarville and Lake Lanier and talk to me about "why black dog and religion ooooohhh????"
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quecksilvereyes · 1 year
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Forgive me, brother, for I cannot follow. The nave of this cathedral has long been robbed of its candles and the doors of the confessional have rotted off their hinges an age ago. The lattice has broken from the window, the curtain hangs no longer.
If I leant forwards on this weeping wooden bench, I could fit my palm to the slope of your jaw. I could lay my forehead against yours, I could taste the salt on your cheeks. The window is wide enough, brother.
Forgive me, brother, for I have drowned myself in spirits. My hems are wet and the world is spinning. My tongue tastes as though some sick, bloating thing has made itself at home within my mouth. I've stuck my own head below the surface, brother, and I screamed until my lungs burned and my nails broke where they clutched for purchase.
A question, brother. A thought. How long must I claw at divinity to drag it down to earth? Someone has fallen. Another must surely follow. Do you not think it lonely, in that box? The stone is crumbling, and the earth is shifting. How long does a god sit atop waning faith?
Your knuckles are raw. There is blood on your lips, and your back is hunched. A self-important prick. A blown-up brat. Too busy trying to get himself shot to watch where he's going. It is the four and twentieth day of the month and this is the twenty-fourth phone call mother has made, her mouth drawn tight.
This is a confessional, brother. Did his teeth crack under your fist? Did his blood run warm? Did he apologise for the way he looked at you, or the way he stood where you walked? Did you reach for a sword no-one can carry here? I know the way you dig your teeth into a duel, brother, but this was no duel.
This was just a boy.
Forgive me, brother, for I doubt you. Your hands are shaking, and in the dim sunlight that reaches through the dirty windows of this cathedral, your eyes are a sky dipped into a brilliant twilight. In the darkness of your mouth, your teeth shine like stars.
These are no earthly constellations. The vowels on your lips are not of a language we share with our parents. How many rosaries must I pray, brother, for these sins? Must I shed dress and negligee and girdle and skin, and bare to the yawning mouth of this cathedral my flayed flesh?
Will you dig your claws into me, will you rip muscle from me in ribbons until you find, nestled between my lungs and crushed by my spine, the pearl of my faith? Will you pry me open with golden, bruised hands, and take from me the only thing of worth I can still produce? So you may hold it up when you return, upon a pillow of silk - an offering. There is just a delay. Worry not, the faith is still there.
Forgive me, brother, for I will not board the train. I will not clutch the little ones to my breast, and I will not bury my face in your chest.
I watched you slay a beast-god when we were children. Its blood soaked you to the bone, ten-and-three and weeping sorrow, red from the crown of your head to the tips of your toes. To the tip of your sword and the tip of your tongue, until the field was flooded and the skies groaned.
I took your face in my hands and kissed your slick cheek. At our feet, the last breaths of the one hundred year winter rattled from the witch's lungs, and the beast's claws wore themselves to dust. Our little brother lay dead in the sludge. Our little sister wailed until her voice gave out.
Eight. And ten.
Forgive me brother, but I am reaching through the window. My nails are broken, I know, and my hands are calloused. I am digging into your flesh, I know, but maybe, if you folded yourself right, you could fit through it. Maybe, if you bandaged your knuckles and closed your eyes, you could submerge yourself, full-bodied, and draw the blood from your every pore.
There is no holy water in the basin anymore, but the river by the mill might do. Perhaps we will find a hammer with which to smash the pillars of your shoulders. My brother, where will the skies rest then? Won't they slide from you, and aren't they already shattered?
You do not move. The twilight shines with salt. Your hands shake and your hair is golden. Come with me, you say. You go through a wardrobe and I follow, you drape yourself in hide and I follow, you are crowned and I follow. You walk from a train station and I follow, you duel the man who has sat himself upon your throne and I follow. My skies and horizons, my brother.
You will board the train. I will dip my face below the waterline. Forgive me.
The cathedral is ransacked, and I do not know how to make it fit for worship.
- High Queen Susan the Gentle gives her last confession to her brother, High King Peter the Magnificent, successor of the lion by right of blood.
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fitnsstuff · 18 days
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Right now I want some one to tie my legs apart feeling the cold breeze on my pussy lips my arms tied back me defenseless. A vibrater hitting my clit at different intervals no pattern no knowing if it would go fast or slow hard or soft. And a dom watching my face as I think I’ll get a break but then it goes harder cum after cum I can’t stop the pretty noises leaking out of my mouth I can’t stop I’m a mess my juice everywhere him calling me a good girl baby your taking this so well as tears fall down my face and after an hour he unties me doesn’t turn it off no he holds me while I grip him tight laying down looking me in the eyes as he puts a controller vibrater in me a moan slips my lips my pussy soaking wet he holds my naked shaking body as he turns it up…
But just an idea no one to fuffil it
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rinofwater · 20 days
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Welp, Project ME just got re-announced as My Time At Evershine for the upcoming Kickstarter campaign and I'm ready to put my clown makeup theorizing hat on not a tinfoil hat I swear once more for this series, ah
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droolysub · 8 months
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why can't i be a little kidd0 who just hangs around the arcade in a slutty outfit looking for drunk older boys who don't mind how young i look?
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gent-illmatic · 11 months
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divinesoull · 1 month
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7 ways to RAISE YOUR VIBEZ
7 ways to RAISE YOUR VIBEZ 
Journaling. Journaling is the MOST important way to transform into your highest self. Get your thoughts, ideas, traumas, fantasies out of your head and on paper. If you sit and evaluate your life and question, are you happy? What will make you happy? What will satisfy you? What are your desires in life? Short term goals? Long term goals? What type of person do you aspire to be? Now how cool would it be to write your responses on paper and watch them unfold in your reality. Journaling allows you to look back at your old notes and see what was once a desire or manifestation that you are now living. It is easier to take action on your goals and hold yourself accountable when you jot it down. This journal should be sacred and hold value to your life's desires and your journey to raising your vibe.  
Be still/Spending time with yourself. For so long we give ourselves away whether it is to our job, kids, our spouse, social media, school, honestly anything! Practicing stillness means you're resting in God’s presence. Silencing your mind can be challenging when you are busy living your day-to-day life. But taking the time to sit with yourself and allowing God into your inner being will silence the chaos and allow you to align with His guidance and connection. Find a quiet place when you rise from resting like nature, the beach, park, or bath time just to name a few and begin by inhaling deep breaths through your nose and releasing deep breaths through your mouth. Invite and share your quiet moments with God. Allow God to calm your mind and be within the moment. Start your day with prayer and conversations with God. Release what no longer serves you, show gratitude for all things and make this a habit. It will for sure transform your vibes. 
Feed your mind with positivity. It is extremely important to be mindful of what you are feeding your mind. I cannot say this enough. What type of music are you listening to? I get it, the beat may be bumping, but what are the lyrics saying that you are essentially feeding into your subconscious mind. The same goes for television, movies, who you take advice from. Music is such a beautiful source of expression, it should be divine, sensual, upbeat and soft. You should feel good listening to it and after you turn it off. Find the music that enhances your vibes for the person you are trying to become. Read books of substance or listen to helpful podcasts.  
Feed your body with High Vibe food. Not only should you be feeding your mind with positivity, but also your body. Pay attention to the food you eat and how it makes you feel. Are you feeling bloated or tired when you're done eating a meal? You should feel energized! You just refueled your body, why would you not feel like it energetically? Start your day off with fruit or a less heavy meal like avocado toast with tomatoes. For lunch, instead of eating, chick fil a, decide to make your own chicken sandwich. (Sourdough bread, thin chicken breast, arugula, tomatoes, pepper jack cheese (or what you prefer) and with chipotle aioli or just avocado spread) WAYYYYY healthier and is so quick and easy to make. Trust me! Swap unhealthy mainstream brands for organic, healthy options that can be found at local markets, sprouts, trader joes, Publix and yes, sometimes Walmart. 😉 
Spend time in nature. If you have been researching how to raise your vibe or transform to your highest self, I think you must know this is key. Getting back to source. Getting sunlight on your body. Connecting with the sun and forming a great relationship to enjoy its awesome benefits. Breathing in fresh air, actively moving your body, enjoying nature, and simply acknowledging nature. Watch your vibe rise high. 
Practice gratitude and positive affirmations. Looking at yourself in the mirror and expressing gratitude for the blessings in your life speaks volumes for the frequency you operate on and raising that vibe. Speak positive to yourself. Tell yourself you love yourself! See and acknowledge the divine within you. 😊 
Workout. Moving your body is essential to feeling good about yourself. And of course, if you feel good, you are already raising that vibe of yours. Moving your body doesn't always mean you need a gym membership. Home workouts are just as effective. Set a schedule and plan what you are working on for the day. Remember, this is going to take time. You will not see your desired results within a week or month. It takes dedication, and persistence to get to that goal you wrote down in that journal of yours. Keep going and take journey pictures. Simply moving your body is just increasing your vibe. How do you feel when you complete a workout? Exactly.  
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janine de luca light of my life
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3mophase · 1 year
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