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Things to Script for your Fame DR

STAN - you are immune to being stalked, whether online or in person

BUDDY SYSTEM - you always have someone to sit with at award shows (trust me, it'll be awkward if you sit there and don't know anyone)

SECURITY BREACH - your new songs, albums or projects never get leaked

THE HICCUPS - you never get the hiccups while singing or performing (unless you want gag reels online)

TATTOOED HEART - you aren't discriminated against when auditioning for something because you have tattoos/body art (aka it won't influence the casters decision to cast you)

WARDROBE MALFUNCTION - you never have any issues with what you're wearing at red carpet events, and your clothes always fit you perfectly

LAVENDER HAZE - you never say anything embarrassing while drunk/high, or if you do, it is never publicized

STUNT DOUBLE - you are known for doing all of your own stunts, and executing them flawlessly

TIP TOP SHAPE - you never get sick the day of or before your performances

BEST DRESSED - you are always voted best dressed/most stylish at award shows and red carpet events

ENERGY DRINK - you have great stamina and don't get tired out easily (useful for actors/actresses who are in action shows/movies)

PAPPARAZZI - you are known for mysteriously disappearing around paparazzi before they can take pictures of you or follow you

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bts being back has THROWN me back into my kpop dr i fear 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

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Dollywons’ Bake-Off Day Two: A batch of coconut key lime macarons baked in the form of 20 green and white dividers . . . ♡︎

free to use! :) credit would be appreciated! ♡︎

check the oven ꩜ .ᐟ there’s more dividers + resources! ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ ♡︎

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How it feels to know about shifting and not fear death/afterlife ❤️‍🩹

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friendly reminder that your senses lie to you all the time, so it genuinely doesn't matter if you have senses correlated to your cr in a shifting attempt. it literally means nothing.

this came to mind when i was thinking of a video i watched in my psychology course. i highly reccomend it to really conceptualize this fact. either way, brains are weird and you should not always trust them! freeeeee yourself from the shackles of assuming your brain is always right and use this to your advantage to shift!

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dont mind me using my fancy psychology degree to just do hyper-specific scripting of personalities lmao

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ONE PIECE DR INTRODUCTION

(slight one piece spoilers)

DAHLIA

deep in the calm belt, where sea kings roamed and the winds stayed quiet, there was an island of female warriors. it was called amazon lily. ruled by women, untouched by time or men. and there, a girl was born with a wild and fiery spirit.

her name was dahlia.

from the moment she could walk, she ran. faster than the other girls. she fought the empty air, wrestled wild animals of the island, and talked to the stars. something in her always wanted more.

the women of the kuja tribe raised her with snake weapons, carved strength into her hands and pride into her spine. by ten, she was beating warriors twice her size. it didn’t take too long before she earned her place into the kuja pirates.

but even pirates had limits. even freedom came with rules. there were laws bound in tradition, in fear of the outside world, in the legacy of the empress. the island ran on rules too old and tight. they said they were free, but only within the lines.

the world beyond called to her like a promise. she wanted more than honor. she wanted chaos. she wanted to learn about people, places. the things no one talked about on the island. she wanted to fight men and monsters and gods if it meant she could feel something real.

her questions came quiet at first. then louder. why should we kneel to tradition? why follow laws built from fear? she spoke, and the empress, boa hancock, humored her. once, twice, and then no more.

and so, on one stormy night, she vanished. never to be seen again by her former crew members.

nineteen now, she sails alone. she’s a ghost through the grand line, with her snake marie curled around her shoulders and her chakrams at her sides. she slips in and out of crews, never sticking around. fights come easy, as she’s usually the one that starts them. she’s faced many opponents, and she never once lost.

she lives for the trouble. for the thrill of it all.

mock town was supposed to be just another port. nothing special.

but fate, as it often does, had other plans for her.

MOCK TOWN, JAYA

dahlia was in a corner, sat down, with her cloak loose, hood low. marie moved lazily around her shoulders like a living necklace. her chakrams gleamed. she drank slowly, scanning the bar with habit more than caution.

then she saw a trio come in.

the first was a boy in a red vest and straw hat, with a scar stitched beneath one eye. he moved like he had no fear, full of ease and confidence. beside him was a woman with short orange hair and sharp brown eyes. she had a tattoo on her left shoulder. there was caution in the way she walked, every step measured and calculated. and then there was the third. a man. cropped green hair, three golden earrings, three swords tied to his hip, and a black bandana clung to his arm. he carried himself like trouble was routine.

her gaze followed the trio. she turned her focus to the straw hat boy, who was now picking a fight with some greasy man over pie. she scoffed quietly to herself.

then bellamy barged into the restaurant. she knew the name. he was a loud, flashy, ego absorbed mutt. he strutted toward the trio, offered the straw hat boy a drink, and slammed his head into the table mid sip. the swordsman moved fast, sword drawn before anyone could react. the orange haired woman stepped in, trying to de-escalate, asking about sky islands instead. laughter followed. the room mocked them. pirates that dreamed were fools, they said.

the straw hat boy didn’t defend himself. he took every hit. didn’t lift a hand, not even when the swordsman was attacked beside him. he just stood and let it happen. dahlia thought they were fools, idiots, reckless to the point of suicide. and yet, there was something in the way they stood their ground. how stubborn and brave they were. and then, against all logic, she followed them when they were thrown out.

the greasy man from earlier caught up with the trio. said the sky islands were real. told them not to stop dreaming.

there was something off about him, even with the encouraging comments.

when the trio kept walking, she followed them to the ship. when they arrived, their crewmates rushed over to them, asking if they were okay. but then, they sensed an unfamiliar presence on the deck. eyes were quickly on her. the swordsman moved fast. his sword was drawn, pointed at her chest. she didn’t flinch. didn’t even blink.

but now, up close, she saw him. actually saw him. and her confidence wavered for half a second.

his features were sharper than she expected. clean jaw, strong build, and the way he carried himself made her look closer. a bruise was blooming along his temple from earlier, but it didn’t dull him. his brown eyes locked onto hers. they were unreadable. they held her there longer than she meant to stay. something about them pulled.

her gaze drifted to the set of his shoulders, the curve of his arms, the shape of his mouth. his body was built like it had purpose, and it showed. it was distracting. all of him was.

he was magnetic.

something low inside her twisted.

she hated this feeling. attraction. useless and messy. it never ended well for her. and somehow, this time, it was worse; it was for a man, of all people.

it wasn’t like her to care what a man looked like. she didn’t. never had. never gave them a second glance.

so what if he was good looking? didn’t mean anything.

she tore her gaze away, jaw tight, and stood straighter under the weight of his stare. her cloak shifted with her.

she buried the feeling. masked it with practiced arrogance.

he couldn’t see her face yet, not fully. marie shifted, slow and deliberate, and tugged her hood down.

attention snapped to her.

marie lay draped across her shoulders, tongue flicking lazily, unbothered. a blonde, swirly browed man stared at her like he’d just seen heaven. the orange haired woman narrowed her eyes, cautious. the long nosed man tensed visibly. and the green haired swordsman kept staring, as if he was already trying to piece her together. like he already sensed something was off.

bronze skin, wild dark hair, and hazel eyes beneath thick lashes. a pierced brow, lip, and tongue. her chakrams sat gleaming at her hips. marie stayed cool against her collarbones, hissing. somewhere nearby, a tiny reindeer peered out, caught between awe and terror, eyes wide at the sight of the stranger with blades and a snake.

she brushed past the others and told the straw hat captain exactly what they didn’t see coming— she was joining, whether they like it or not.

the orange haired woman accused her of working for bellamy. dahlia shut it down fast, said she’d never roll with a crew of clowns.

the straw hat captain didn’t question her. just looked at marie, then at her weapons. he was curious. maybe even impressed. he asked her name with a grin, like it was the only thing he needed to know. when she answered, he tilted his head, then beamed. said something like, “cool. you can join,” like it was obvious, like she’d already passed some unknown test just by showing up. he didn’t ask where she was from, or what she could do. he just turned and walked off like it was settled.

the swordsman lowered his sword, but not all the way. she walked past him and felt his eyes at her back. it made her skin hot, and she absolutely hated that.

the others weren’t exactly convinced of her just yet. the orange haired woman's arms were crossed, keen eyes tracking dahlia's every move. the long nosed man stood behind the woman, whispering suspicions under his breath. the little reindeer stayed half hidden, peeking out with wide, wary eyes. and the swirly browed man looked like he might swoon right then and there.

and that was how it started. the day dahlia joined the straw hats. a decision that she’ll never come to regret.

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i need with lay in bed with him. our bodies entangled while the sunlight peaks through the curtains and spills out onto the floor while the cool air from the fan rustles the sheets. never leaving his side unless to flip or change the record playing from the foot of our bed.

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accidentally shifted to twd. terrifying. shook for ten minutes after shifting back out of fear. but the scariest thing of all? daryl’s smell. he smells like he has been rolling in dead things with dog. the nearby walker didn’t smell as oppressive as he did. consider this if ur shifting there !

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how it feels to be a shifter in a world full of close minded people

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I FREAK love to see people introduce their DRs

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I feel bad for people who I can't trust to tell that I'm a shifter because now you are missing out on all my rants, probably deepest and most creative part of myself. Not to mention I could literally spend my morning eating breakfast at hogwarts and then played mermaids with Barbie by afternoon and you just wouldn't know? damn

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. ♬ ݁˖ abilities to script in your singer dr

singing

you have a wide vocal range

your voice is extremely expressive

your throat can't get sore...

whistle notes are nothing to you, you can easily reach them

your vocals are stable, even while dancing

you have great breath control

your voice can't crack

you can sing multiple genres easily

you can harmonize easily and naturally with anyone

good vibrato control, can switch between falsettos and chest voice smoothly

you can't run out of air

your voice is mesmerising and unique

you can growl and fry scream easily, without hurting your throat

rapping

can rap in multiple languages with flow

can freestyle

can write raps easily, with smart word play + good, clever metaphors

can rap as fast or faster than freaking eminem

you produce your own mixtapes

you can memorize long verses quickly and performance them without mistakes

you can switch between styles easily without losing the tempo

dancing

you're very versatile

good footwork and body control

you can learn choreographies after watching them once

your flexibility is crazy

stage presence.

you can invent new choreographies on spot, with complicate and original moves

you can dance in heels

your feet can't get sore

you have infinite energy, basically

you can synchronize with other people easily

writing

you can write an entire song easily

your lyrics are meaningful and deep, they don't sound pretentious

you can write about experiences easily

your choruses are catchy

you can come with lyrics while listening to the instrumental

you can tell stories through an entire album

music production

you can mix different genres with ease

your albums are musically cohesive

can layer different instruments

your instrumentals are complex, people on da internet usually analyse them

you can guide vocal arrangements during recording sessions

you can use midi controllers and synthesizers with easily

can adjust eq, reverb, compression, and effects without difficulties

you always come up with unique chord progressions and melodies

people can recognise your style

creative direction

can storyboard music videos shot by shot

you usually direct or co-direct my own music videos or short films

can create concepts with deep symbolism and narrative

you can write short lore or storylines to connect albums (ex: loona...)

you are clever when it comes to making hidden messages or easter eggs for fans to discover

you have a clear and unmistakable visual identity

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my coachella 2016

i miss dracotok i hate draco with a passion but it was amazing

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100 Things to Script

Thank you all for 100 followers. I am grateful for all of you and all the love I have received. Enjoy!!

੭ Instead of reading an original book translated to whatever language you prefer. Script you can understand it in its original langauge. you will have a better understanding of the book. Especially if it’s a history book.

੭ My house doesn’t get mold

੭ My house always smells good

੭ My house never gets bugs unless scripted otherwise

੭ No one ever breaks in to your house

੭ My appliances never break and are always in good maintenance

੭ The walls are soundproof

੭ your house and belongings don’t get ruined by natural disasters

੭ All of your makeup is the best that you want and is the best for your skin (this is so you can have the aesthetic makeup products without them not looking good.)

੭ You always have internet no matter where you are

੭ You can identify smells and tastes perfectly (idk like Hell’s Kitchen blind taste test)

੭ You don’t get mosquito or other bug bites.

੭ Bugs avoid you if you choose so

੭ Your headphones don’t have leakage (when the music seeps out and others can hear it)

੭ You don’t get hair in your mouth

੭ Farmers markets don’t have any crap 3d printed or ai junk

੭ Your salad never gets soggy

੭ Your cereal never gets soggy

੭ Print boards section have another section inside the section.

੭ You have TikTok emojis in your keyboard emojis on any platform

੭ You know those weird code names on pintrest to get a specific thing

੭ When you buy a new book the pages or cover isn’t bent, or there is a second copy of it at the store that's in perfect condition for you to buy.

੭ At home projectors don’t have a fan as loud as a jet

੭ You don’t get hip dust on your hands

੭ Takis sells small bags of their flavor dust (for Markiplier)

੭ You never run out of butter, eggs, milk, basically any staple cooking ingredients

੭ If you ever push someone wheelchair you don’t bump them into things and walls, and vise versa

੭ If you comment on a video or stream it gets seen by the creator of you want it to

੭ You can legally sign any document with any color pen or glittery pen you want

੭ Custom perfume that only you have.

੭ Ice cream never melts

੭ You can adjust your brightness and volume more than the basic settings

੭ Clean air everywhere

੭ The stars are so bright at night no matter if light pollution exists

੭ Your phone has both apple and android apps

੭ Your bed never gets fallen out hair or crumbs on it.

੭ Random nail polish bottle. A bottle of nail polish that changed color and type every time you use it.

੭ You never lose your tweezers

੭ Power surges don’t mess with your electronics

੭ People don’t record random people in public anymore

੭ You can block tags on TikTok

੭ Algorithm is way better and always shows what you want to see

੭ AI slop doesn’t exist

੭ The shower head doesn’t spray water in random directions

੭ PBS kids sprout still exist

੭ When you download a picture with a transparent background, it’s actually transparent

੭ Your pets randomly serve face when you’re crying.

੭ Your pictures are never blurry

੭ You can draw a perfect heart, circle, star

੭ Your hair never gets ripped out in those tiny hair ties

੭ That shoe perfume actually sprays by squeezing the heel

੭ Bluetooth, wireless heating pad

੭ A filter on Pinterest to filter out the shop items

੭ No ads on Pinterest obviously

੭ Even really new or niche songs on Spotify have their lyrics on there

੭ You don’t forget what row or stitch you are at when crocheting or embroidering

੭ Bananas don’t get stringy things on them

੭ You suspiciously are very good at jumping fences

੭ Sodas don’t go flat

੭ You can wash a weighted blanket like any normal blanket

੭ Deleted section on all social media apps so you can see deleted posts or ones that got taken down (TikTok likes to do that to random videos)

੭ Books don’t get mold

੭ Picture frames don't fall off the wall.

੭ Animals at the zoo or aquarium are naturally drawn to you

੭ You randomly go off on adventures and forget to tell people sometimes. “Bro where are you?” “I’m in the forest with the bears”

੭ Your stuffed animals never fall off your bed

੭ If you forget to clean your dirty dishes and you fall asleep, they will be clean and put away the next morning.

੭ Any memory foam type thing you own doesn’t deflate, for example the cushion in your chairs don’t sink.

੭ Statues and art don’t get vandalized or destroyed

੭ Nobody steals art and claims it as their own

੭ Bacteria never gets in any of your products i.e.: makeup, skin care, body care etc..

੭ All stickers are reusable and maintain original stickiness

੭ If people you don’t like come into your space your stuffed animals stare into their soul. And only theirs. So as they walk around and look back they have moved and continue to stare at them

੭ You can stim in public without people side eyeing you

੭ Spotify has the genera selection on playlists like it does on liked songs

੭ Sample sizes are bigger and cheaper

੭ Magazines aren’t full of ads anymore and are interesting to read.

੭ Infinite lemonade bottle (I always run out too fast)

੭ Barbie oven, you put the ingredients in the oven and out pops a fully made decorated cake

੭ Custom battery icons

੭ Every time you go on a walk a cute animal pops out and looks at you then goes back to what it’s doing

੭ Uppercase and lowercase numbers. Uppercase is just bigger than lowercase, so you can scream numbers

੭ Rainbow clouds. Clouds that have a rainbow through them.

੭ A tv service with all shows and movies on them, all languages

੭ Your headphones never die misuse out in public

੭ Our naps always gives you all the rest you need, no matter how long or short it is

੭ Any shape bullet point on any website or app.

੭ Makeup pallets stay pristine

੭ You get to have one of those weird photoshoots.

੭ One of your roles in a show is to walk by eating and say “oh not the victim blaming” then leave and you don’t get seen till the next episode.

੭ You have those fancy fuzzy robes in all the colors

੭ Whenever you get compared to a character it’s actually a good comparison

੭ You’re an ugly crier but after you look so good with tear stained cheeks

੭ Your laundry soaps smell like your perfumes

੭ The sun is never in your eyes when you are driving, this is more of a safety one.

੭ You can tie the perfect bow.

Credits;

Top divider; @enchanthings-a

50 mark divider; @bernardsbendystraws

Bottom divider; @the-voice-beckons-below

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whenever i post and get over 10 likes i start thinking im in my fame dr. ladies ladies one at a timeee👅👅👅👅