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So I got my miserable little paws on the Touchstarved demo. Princess immediately had my attention so I had to sketch her up. She sounds so precious...
Forgive the rustiness. I've been taking a break from art for some time.
#My art.#Touchstarved fanart#Touchstarvedgame#touchstarved#Princess is the bestest girl and no one can tell me otherwise.
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Behen ab aapko apna manifestation routine spill karna padega kyunki
You 🧲 Venus men
Meanwhile me:
Me 🧲 underage boys (no I'm not a pedo. This just happens on its own I swear 🥲)
LMAOOOO 😭😭😭😭
fr it's crazy bc a Bharani stellium guy from college who I haven't spoken to in YEARS started messaging me recently 😭😭 I am fr a Venus man magnet
I also think I'm a very powerful manifestor ngl and i think I've been unconsciously doing it ever since I was a kid or something but here's my routine/tips:
1. Self concept
I'm sure y'all have heard of this already and there are a million people talking about this but this is kind of the beginning and end of manifestation
What is manifestation? It's creating your reality
How do you create your reality? With your mind, duh 🙄😜
I have always believed that I'm a 10/10 baddie, a complete and total catch, any man would die/kill to have me and I'm the bestest gf anyone could ever wish for and this has been my mindset since forever and guess what? 😌🤪That's exactly how I'm treated and the kind of experiences I have 🤪🤪 (sometimes to a crazy extent, one guy actually tried to kill himself when I rejected him 😳😳 so pls be very careful with this 😔)
I've always believed that I'll be adored, helped, taken care of and provided for no matter where I am. When someone tries to tell me about how hard things can be or how slim the odds are, I have to laugh like GIRLLLL ur making things hard for yourself and I'm not and will never be you 💅 I'm ME and things are ALWAYS easy for ME. that's just my mentality and attitude and NO ONE can tell me otherwise. i have had many crusty ass people tell me I'm delusional and guess what they're rotting rn and I'm not 😌💅
I've heard some people speak about life/love/career/finance etc in the most negative pessimistic way and they wonder why they have no friends, no boo, no money nothing GIRL UR THE PROBLEM 🤧🤧
why is my dating life so different from many women? why do I get princess treatment? it's because I BELIEVE this is what I deserve.
that means, rejecting anything BENEATH this. there will always be creeps, low effort men and assholes, it's up to you whether or not you want to put up with that. it's not that low value men never approach me, it's that I pay NO MIND to anybody who isn't worth my time 💅
others can sense your energy. it affects the way you carry yourself. you think you're being nice when you act low maintenance but you're actually repelling men bc they want to be with someone who is hard to get and hard to keep, bc they like the challenge. I was known throughout my college years for being the girl no one could have 💅 bc no crusty man could ever touch even the tip of my pinky nail and that exclusivity means that you have to be special enough for me to pick you and that makes the men compete 💅for you
BUT HERE'S THE IMPORTANT PART:
by having this mentality you can attract many men for sure but there's no guarantee that they'll like you as a person once they get to know you
I have this self concept of everybody bending over backwards for me and dying to be with me but I am (and this is another personal belief) a very warm, kind, sweet person so I'd never take advantage of anyone's generosity or toy with people's feelings.
WHY IS THIS IMPORTANT?
because karma is real
You can manifest winning the lottery but you could get into a car accident two days later and never live a life of wealth
This is to say that life does not end with manifesting something. Our character, our virtue, how we treat others and our intentions ALL MATTER. You can manifest something amazing and then have a horrible time experiencing it. So it's always important to keep a clear heart 💛 if you want to enjoy the fruits of your labour/manifestation
I'll give you my grandpa for example
After my grandma died, he went and got married in less than a year and it really hurt my dad's feelings (my dad was like 25 when it happened tho) and my grandpa said that he really wanted company in his old age and it's hard to find a widow around his age from the same community so he jumped at the first one he found and thought it was fate lmao aka Dadu (paternal grandpa in Hindi) thought he manifested that baddie but GUESS WHAT, she dumped his ass a few years in and he was all alone in his old age with no one except my dad to take care of him.
So you can manifest marrying a baddie but how that marriage works out will all be dependent on your karma 🫶
2. Embodying your beliefs
Look at your lifestyle. You want people to give you princess treatment but do you live like a princess?
Maybe the thing standing in your way is money but let's start there then. Manifest money. India has 1 billion people , if you can get 10 people to pay you for a service you can still make 10k + every month for pocket money
Do what you gotta do to live the life you deserve and don't make excuses
You want princess treatment but you act like a broke scarcity minded kanjoosi girl ??? Not gonna work 😔
3. Have faith
This will help you detach and not obsess over outcomes or be desperate
Are queens ever desperate?? No 💅 neither should you be
Have blind faith (easy for me bc im delusional) , it gives you a sense of entitlement maybe but a healthy entitlement 😌🫶bc you know you got God on your side ✨
4. Persist
Don't change your mind , keep believing even if you don't see results yet.
It's like placing an order. It might be delayed but it WILL come
Happy manifesting ✨🫶💛
Hope you attract everything you've ever wanted
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Diner Girl Part 2.5
Diner Girl Masterlist
@star-spangled-bingo 2020 “Single Parent AU”
Eventual Dad!Bucky x Parker!Reader
*Buckys POV*
Steve had been away for a little more than a week, and Bucky was doing his best to keep Grant on a normal routine and balance his work. He couldn’t make it to the construction sites, and even though Grant would go to school every day, there just wasn’t enough time in a day.
“Daddy, Can we go to the Diner Uncle Steve takes me to? I want to tell Miss Y/n about my numbers.” Grant batted his eyes at his father, making him melt.
“You’ve been hanging out with your Uncle too much.” Bucky laughed. “Go put your shoes on and we will go.”
The little boy ran and grabbed his shoes, practically pulling Bucky to the door. When they got to the Diner, Bucky’s phone went off as he pulled Grant from the Truck. He took the little boy's hand and answered the phone, walking into the crowded diner. He felt the little boy pulling softly on his hand as he wrapped up the call as quick as he could. He glanced around and couldn’t see Grant, looking around before seeing the waitress coming towards him. He reached out, grabbing her wrist softly to gain her attention.
“Excuse me, I’m sorry I just can’t see my son.” Her eyes tracked up his arm and to his face, slightly confused but also, was that curiosity?
“He’s in the back corner booth, Mister?”
“James.” Bucky squeezed her wrist in thanks before tucking his hands in his pockets, a slight blush tinting her cheeks. “Thank you.”
“Of course. I’ll be there shortly to take your order.” She nodded softly, slipping behind the counter. Bucky watched her for a second before heading to the corner, sliding into the single sided booth beside his son.
“This is the menu, you don’t need to look at it though.” Grant said as though it was fact.
“Oh no? And why not?” Bucky asked the small boy.
“You just ask for a regular.” Grant shrugged, looking at his father with nothing but seriousness in his face. “Trust me.”
“What if I want to pick what I want?” Bucky pointed at the menu, teasing the little boy.
“Alright, little man, did you show him the ropes?” She was standing in front of the table, smiling at the little boy, paying no mind to Bucky.
“He doesn’t listen. I told him what was the best and he doesn’t believe me!” Grant plopped down, crossing his arms. Bucky tried hard not to chuckle at the antics
“Well, sometimes we adults just aren’t as smart as you.” She was kneeling and smiled at Grant, making him look up with a grin.
“Really?” He questioned, astonishment lacing his voice.
“Really really.” She was nodding, as though nothing truer had ever been said. “How about we show him how wrong he is?” She glanced back at Bucky, and he glanced at his son, acting mock offended.
“Two regulars!” Grant exclaimed, jumping up onto his feet, hand held out to the girl`. She gave him a high five, looking over to Bucky. Your eyes were soft, happy.
“What do you say? Give us a chance.” She looked at Grant briefly, bucky's eyes falling on the child giving his best pout before looking back to her, teeth dragging her bottom lip as a laugh danced. “I mean, how do you say no to that face?” Her eyes were back on him, dancing.
“I really can’t.” Bucky smiled, tucking the menu back into the little holder.
“Good. Then I will be back soon with the two regulars.” She laughed lightly, voice ringing sweetly in his ear. She smiled at Grant again before continuing on, looking at peace in how she moved in the diner, speaking to people and picking up dishes.
“That’s the Princess. Miss Y/n.” Grant said, coloring away on the mat.
“Oh, is it?” Bucky asked. “What did Uncle Steve have to say about her?”
The little boy shrugged, but was grinning like the cat who ate the canary. Bucky laughed at the little boy, but watched the girl as she moved around, swaying in perfect motion to keep her balanced around the busy diner. A bell rang and he watched you twirl and grab the tray, smiling as she came up to the table.
“As the champions we are, your order has arrived. For the King of this diner, the bestest bacon burger in town with not just curly fries, but tater tots as well!” The plate had what looked to be a half order of each side, perfect for his child. “And for the Kings current Guard, Barbeque Bacon Burger with onion rings.”
“Miss Y/n- There's more on the tray!” Grant pointed where his small eyes could see the top of a straw.
“Oh how could I forget? A mighty large Chocolate Milk.” She reached up, slowly revealing the drink in question.
“It's a milkshake silly.” Grant laughed, Hands out to take it. Bucky was about to swat his child's hands away, but she kept it just out of his reach. No wonder he liked to come here, Steve loaded him up with Milkshakes.
“The Ice queen behind the counter thought you deserved a special treat.” She held it for a second, almost contemplating the drink. “But only if you share with your guard.” Her face held no jokes, a sublte way of asking Bucky for permission. Grant stared at her for a minute before looking at his dad, who smiled softly. The little boy locked eyes with you and nodded quickly.
“Words, Oh mighty one.” Bucky winked at you, reminding his son of his manners “What do you say to Miss Y/n?”
“I’ll share, I promise.” Grant said loudly.
“I’ll let the Ice queen know.” She smiled, placing the drink on the table. “Anything else, my King?”
Grant shook his head, plopping down and grabbing a french fry.
“And you, Guard?” She looked at him, a playful gleam in her eyes.
“No, Thank you.” He said softly.
“Then perhaps some advice.” She leaned in close to him, pretending to whisper while looking sideways at Grant. She smelt of spices from the diner and something sweet, too. Intoxicating, distracting. Bucky could get lost in the smell. “The King will gladly share his Fries and Tots for your onion rings.” Grant giggled, already stealing a large ring off the plate. “Otherwise, he’s known to be quite the thief.” she winked at the little boy, standing up again. “Let me know if there’s anything you need.”
“This is what your Uncle Steve Lets you eat?” Bucky looked at his child, counting his tater tots in small groups of ten.
“I have two Ten Five.” Grant looked at his dad, proud.
“Two Tens is Twenty.” Bucky told him. “So try that.”
The little boy looked at his Tater tots again, thinking. “Twenty and five?”
Bucky smiled, taking one of the tots and putting it in his mouth. “Perfect.”
“But now it's and four!” Grant giggled, squirming around in the seat.
“Can I teach you something Even your Uncle Steve doesn’t know about?” Bucky asked, picking up the little boys french fries. He dipped them in the milkshake and held it out. “Try it.”
Grant opened his mouth, chomping down on the fries, and his eyes got big.
“I like that!” He grabbed two more and dunked them in the shake, stuffing them in his mouth.
“Slowly buddy, We’ve got all night.” Bucky laughed, beginning to eat his own food. Grant talked about what he did in school, his favorite things, and just continued on throughout the meal. A laugh drew Bucky's attention, once again floating through the diner. The music had switched, and the two older individuals running the diner had begun to dance in the walkway. The gentleman danced his way back towards the woman, spinning her around, laughing filling the air as soap suds dripped down her arm. She wiped her hands, waving as the last few patrons left, quickly clearing the tables and setting them in the water.
She was drying her hands on her apron as she approached the table, a content sigh passing her lips.
“Anything else I can do for you?”
“Can I dance with you, Miss YN?” Grant asked, pointing at the older two.
“It would be my pleasure.” Her hand took the boys, waltzing with him and spinning him in circles, across the diner they twirled. Bucky smiled softly, watching his little boy dance with this stranger, smiling and laughing without cares. Y/n spun the boy once again and the older woman took the boys hands, showing him to stand on her feet and teaching him the steps. Y/n shook her head, backing towards where Bucky now stood, turning just a bit too late. Bucky Grabbed her waist, quickly keeping her upright as she spun towards him
“Sorry, I was just hoping it was my turn.” He said softly, looking down at her.
“Your turn?” She seemed at a loss for words, eyes soft..
“To dance?” Bucky let her go, silently cursing himself for being so forward. He was being creepy, that’s what this was.
“Oh, good sir, I only dance with the King.” A smirk grew across her face, bringing mischief into her eyes.
“Then perhaps, I can settle his debts?” He smiled, gesturing towards the register.
“Now that I can do.” She slipped around the counter, handing him a piece of paper with their order scribbled down. “Two burgers and Two sides. Ten Dollars.”
“The milkshake?”
“Was on the house by the Ice Queen.” She nodded towards the three, still dancing to the music. “Your son is quite popular with the owners of this diner.”
“And their Niece?” He asked, looking at you.
“Well that's a secret.” Your smile made Bucky’s heart melt. You really cared for Grant, without even knowing him.
“I guess I’ll have to figure it out.” Bucky pulled out some bills and passed them folded. “Keep the change.”
“Well thank you kind sir.” She bowed, a soft giggle racing her lips. He could have frozen that sound and moment and soared on it forever, but the buzz and shrill of his phone caught him off guard. HE pulled it out, glancing at the name.
“I have to take this.” Steve wouldn’t call if it wasn’t an emergency. Bucky began to call out for Grant, but her voice cut into his thoughts.
“No worries, We can entertain the King if you need.” Bucky met your eyes, sincerity in them. He couldn’t tell you how relieved he was.
“Thank you, Just one minute.”
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Honestly, I was so indifferent to Ais until Princess came into the picture and I saw him interact with her and that was the beginning of my obsession. He has such a proud-dog-dad energy, I love these two
So I got my miserable little paws on the Touchstarved demo. Princess immediately had my attention so I had to sketch her up. She sounds so precious...
Forgive the rustiness. I've been taking a break from art for some time.
#Touchstarved fanart#Touchstarvedgame#touchstarved#Princess is the bestest girl and no one can tell me otherwise.#ais#ais touchstarved#touchstarved ais#red spring studio#red spring studios
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