#anon: wish fulfilled anon

[nakedbibi333]

HELLO PLEASE I DESPERATELY NEED YOUR HELP ,BTW IF YOU SEE AN ASK SIMILAR TO THIS ON SEXYDREAMGIRL IT'S BECAUSE SHE MIGHT NOT ANSWER THE ASK I SENT HER SO I'M SENDING THIS ASK TO YOU .SO I HAVE AN EXAM ON FRIDAY AND IF I FAIL THAT EXAM ILL HAVE TO REPEAT A CLASS AND I DON'T WANT THAT IN FACT I DON'T EVEN WANT TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL I JUST WANT TO LIVE MY DREAM LIFE AND NEVILLE SAYS THAT IT SHOULDN'T TAKE MORE THAN 3 DAYS TO MANIFEST YOU DESIRES AND THAT IS WHAT I DESPERATELY HOPE TO ACHIEVE IN 3 DAYS,SO PLEASE I WOULD LIKE TO KINDLY ASK FOR 2 THINGS 1.HOW TO PROPERLY LIVE IN THE END 2.HOW TO ACCEPT YOUR DESIRE AS A BONAFIDE FACT EVEN WHEN THE 3D SHOWS ALL EVIDENCE THAT IT'S NOT , PLEASE I BEG OF YOU PLEASE TELL ME HOW TO PROPERLY DO THESE THINGS SO I CAN GET MY DREAM LIFE IN THREE DAYS I'M SICK OF HAVING TO WAKE UP TO MY CURRENT LIFE EVERYDAY IT'S EXTREMELY EXHAUSTING AND DISHEARTENING AND I'VE ALREADY LIVE IN THE END TWICE AND I DIDN'T MANIFEST ANYTHING SO THAT MEANS I MUST'VE DONE SOMETHING WRONG CAUSE I HAVE SEEN MANY PEOPLE GET THEIR DESIRES FROM LIVING IN THE END,SO PLEASE I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE UR HELP😭 ALSO HOW DO YOU SATURATE YOUR MIND WITH THE NEW STORY WITHOUT ANY METHODS ALSO CAN I BE FUFILLED ANON

Hi love, I always talk about how time shouldn't be an issue that you focus on. If you had your desires now, why would you be concerned with time and how long it would take to get to you?

To live in the end, you should simply remain faithful to the truth of your desires. Return to the state of the wish fulfilled (how would you feel if you had all your desires/dream life right now?) and simply persist in that assumption.

It just takes practice and persistence. Experience with manifestation always helps build belief. But, you don't need 100% belief for it to happen. Simply having the smallest iota of faith along with persistence will allow you to manifest your desires.

I know that the 3D can be hard and disheartening for a lot of you, but I can't act like you guys don't have difficult circumstances to deal with. However, I always suggest using a method like sats in which you can detach from the 3D and feel the wish fulfilled without having to deal with the 3D in front of you. After that, you just need to persist and continue returning to the wish fulfilled (if necessary, in sats), and that's all.

Also, next time please don't send an ask in all caps it's very hard to read ���

[ask2ps]

I love your art so much. I need to throw them all against a wall and watch them bounce off like gumdrops.

BONUS:

ENGLAND: Bounces off with a whimsical sound. CHINA: Bounces off whimsically, but with a slightly unsettling reverb.

FRANCE: He is a rotten egg. SOUTH ITALY: Begins to sizzle and fry as he hits the ground...?!

GERMANY: Every time he flops another inch down, you can hear a deadpan "ow." JAPAN: Tries to pretend like he doesn't care, but he's drenched in sweat.

RUSSIA: You throw him hastily after he stabs your hand. CANADA: Totally nonplussed about the whole thing. Super casual, even.

AMERICA: His explosion comes with cheap VFX and a Wilhelm scream. NORTH ITALY: He emerges from the explosion completely fine.

[fazgoo-connoiseur-1987]

I think william and henry getting together in the fix it au would be so chaotic. like. how would they even confess

the power of alcohol and releaf that Bill's son actually didn't die to the giant robot bear probably

[passionpeachy]

Does it still count as a sapphic poetic love letter if I use all pronouns? Who cares, I have great tits so I think it's valid.

Even through we never met, I feel like I could just find you in a crowd.

It would be so easy, wouldn't it?

But why is that?

Why does your radiance shine through enough for me to recognize it in a sea of other lights?

Maybe it's the way you joke, eyes probably crinkling in delight when someone laughs.

Maybe it's the way you talk so happily about your interests. Oh, I wish I could hear your rants all day, even if I don't particularly care for things you talk about. I think it's enough that you're talking and I can look at the way your eyes shine.

I want to touch your hair and run my fingers through it. See how it feels, see how it shines in the daylight. And maybe under the moonlight, if you allow me to take you out some time. Could I kiss your hands under the moonlight? Those hands of a lovely, blushing girl. Those hard working, calloused fingers still feel so delicate when they trace my cheek. But, of course, only in my mind - I could never allow myself the sin of being under your hands. Oh, but is it? Is it truly wrong of me to look at your skin and see divine beauty in every curve, to wish to kiss your heart so you may never experience it's cold ache? Somehow no one has convinced me fully yet.

I don't feel I deserve your smile - I'm a bitter person, you know? So why does it make me so happy to hear from you? To wonder how your touch feels? I wonder what you truly think of me. And what you'll think of the true me, ugly, bitter side of the one you still seem to cherish.

Love truly is cruel - how could you, a delicate pearl, look at me like I am more that a piece of lonely rock lying deep in the sea where no one will look at me but the oh so lonely fish that live down there?

Just maybe, If I ignore the wispers of the cold-blooded ones and get closer to the skies, to you - I will shine like you? Oh, how I hope so. To reflect light in the ways you do, to be, to feel worthy of being near you, even if my form in darker than yours. Even if I am not as perfect.

And maybe, the closer I get to you, I'd see your true form half hidden inside the shell, under those see-through covers. A little more there, little less here, some scratches - gods, you're beautiful. You're more beautiful then you realize, probably. Why are you so perfect in your imperfectness? Your form, your character - just you. Oh, how I would wish to have your heart just as you have mine.

You're too sweet, you know that? I love you so much, I think I'm starting to love myself through an extension of you. I see myself in your eyes, and maybe I am not the little nimble pebble I once through I was. And maybe you're not the perfectly round in all aspects, cold white pearl I saw you as. Maybe we've both been lost pearls living without protection scratched by the cruel storms in the sea. And maybe we're both better than we think, and only now are learning to see it in each other's expressions under the warm light of love?

I hope so.

The way this begins versus how it ends is driving me crazy. anyway this is us anon

[lotusmi]

omg some of u are stupid, idek how u passed elementary school with ur comprehension skills but the reason ppl had results with affirm & persist was.......

bc they were in a state of believing its gonna work !!! omg !! states is not a method and ure in one 24/7 even if u hate it boo 😥😥😥 what u assume to be true is true, that's the principle of the law !!! sooo.... to assume is to be in a state 🫣 a state in loa sense is who u are being RN aka state, state of conscious & omg!! if u affirm one (1) time, ure declaring / identifying as what u just said !! that is until u assume otherwise. so the state / identity u persist in manifests 😄 ur thoughts will not manifest if u identify with "im gonna affirm as much as possible so I can get it" ffs, do u need glasses? a new working, functioning brain? but if u identify aka be in the state of someone who knows "im gonna get it either way no matter what method I use" ooh well guess what Einstein 🤣

so if u persist in that state/assumption...... GUESS WHAT!?!?!? congrats u finally understand the law only after all the 1937281 posts abt states on tumblr 🥺 sorry lotus, i had to. I can't believe ppl are still in 2021 loa tumblr.....

best ask about states i ever got ngl 🎯

🏆 for u

you took the words of my mouth ps: just to make sure, I meant that they explained states in a simple way, not anything related to 'this' 'that' works, I hope you get what I meant

[itsjaywalkers]

can I have regulus holding a little lamb 🐑 please

i don't know if this is what you had in mind nonnie but . here u go:

"Regulus?"

He startles a little, his jump making the tiny body between his arms shift slightly, a weak bleat that almost sounds like a protest dragging a frown out of him as he turns around. Regulus shushes the animal gently, rocking it against his chest before he finally looks at the person in front of him.

It isn't who he had been waiting for, considering he had called his brother, but taking into account Sirius' worrying levels of codependency when it comes to his friends, he supposes he should've seen it coming.

"Potter," he greets him, eyebrow arched. "Is my brother gonna make an appearance at some point or is he using you to elude his responsibilities? Again."

Potter starts shaking his head effusively even before Regulus has finished talking, the desperation in the gesture nearly making him roll his eyes. Always so quick to defend Sirius' honour.

"Oh, no, he's coming, I swear he's coming," James reassures him, offering him an apologetic smile. "He got held off at work, so he called me and told me you had an emergency and asked me to keep you company until he arrived."

"And couldn't he had called me to tell me that?" Regulus inquires.

James looks away, rubbing at the back of his neck. "He didn't think you would've reacted well. He said it'd be... easier to just. Send me here without a heads up, to make sure you wouldn't refuse."

He cringes at the end, and even though it's the bare minimum, Regulus finds some satisfaction in Potter's obvious discomfort. It's nice to know that he isn't the only one who finds some of his brother's methods despicable, despite the usual good intentions behind them.

"So Sirius' reaction to me asking for his help is to bring his best friend to deal with the issue without consulting me about it first," he states blankly, disappointed at the fact that he isn't even that upset about the whole ordeal. Really, it's classic Sirius behaviour. They're okay now, usually at least, but part of him is always waiting for him to fuck up one way or another. "Nice to know."

"C'mon, Reg, you know that's not it—"

"Don't call me that."

Potter has the audacity to roll his eyes. "Okay, Regulus. But really, he wanted to be here, and he will be, as soon as he's done with work. This was out of his control. And he asked me to come because he didn't want you to wait for god knows how long on your own."

"Whatever," Regulus huffs, refusing to admit that hearing about Sirius' concern is enough to soften him a little. Just a tiny bit.

There's a beat of silence after that. Regulus isn't going to entertain a conversation with James Potter of all people, and besides, he's busy trying to calm the animal he's holding between his arms, which is still quite restless. Regulus doesn't blame it. He's pretty unnerved by Potter's presence himself.

Of course, and considering who he's with, it doesn't last.

"Potter," he calls him, making him snap his head up, one of his hands coming up to readjust his glasses. "Spit it out."

"What?"

Regulus represses the urge to scoff. "It's obvious there's something you wanna say. I can almost hear you thinking, and it's pissing me off, so just—fucking say it."

"Um," Potter starts, blinking a couple of times, eyes alternating between Regulus' face and his chest. "That's—a lamb. You're holding a lamb."

"Astute observation."

Potter snorts. "You gonna elaborate on that, or...?"

"I'd rather not," Regulus sniffs, raising his chin slightly.

Potter opens his mouth, more than ready to whine, maybe even push, but in the end, he simply lets out a deep sigh before closing it. The sound is resigned, which pleases Regulus, but also a little fond, which only manages to confuse him.

Although, if he's being honest, most of Potter's actions do. In ways he does his best not to think about.

"Can I at least touch it?" Potter questions, tilting his head to the right as he watches the lamb intently.

Regulus' first instinct is to refuse. But he doesn't know how long he's going to have to be alone with Potter, and antagonising the other man will probably just make this whole thing even more awkward. Tenser. Not to mention, the lamb is quite adorable, and if nothing else, he understands Potter's want to get close to it.

He nods, and Potter looks so taken aback for a second that Regulus is almost offended. But then, and before he has the chance to change his mind, Potter is moving, closing the distance in fast strides.

He's less than a breath away barely a second later, and Regulus feels dizzy all of a sudden, a woodsy scent filling his senses and a lovely warmth surrounding his limbs. He has to bite the inside of his cheek to keep himself from letting out an embarrassing noise.

"Careful," he warns when Potter simply goes for it, eager and clumsy, the rushed movement dragging another weak bleat from the lamb.

"Sorry," Potter says in a whisper, so near his breath hits the side of Regulus' face. It sends a shiver down his spine.

He tries again, gentler this time, making a show of putting his hand in front of the animal. Potter waits a few seconds, and then goes to caress its head, slow and patient, watching out for any discomfort and stopping every time the lamb squirms.

As soon as the lamb looks relaxed in Potter's presence, he finally reaches out properly, touching softly and with care. The lamb barely reacts, apart from a tiny shift of his head, pressing against the contact. It makes him laugh delightedly, and Regulus hates that he can't look away.

Potter raises his head right after, a bright grin curving his lips. But they're so close that their noses graze each other with the movement, breaths intermingling, and his smile falls the moment he realises, hand stilling on top of the lamb's head.

Regulus feels his traitorous heart stutter in his chest. He wants to step back, needing to put some distance between them, but his body refuses to respond, no matter how many times he gives the command.

He's barely breathing when he licks his lips, throat dry and full of knots. And he definitely stops when Potter's gaze falls to his mouth, eyes darkening dangerously and body leaning forward, intentions more than clear.

Regulus doesn't think Potter is aware of what he's doing, and yet, this knowledge isn't enough for him to put an end to it. To pull Potter out of his daze. Push him away.

No, instead, Regulus also leans in, fingers twitching against the body between his arms. He gulps, heart beating wildly in his chest, and then he starts to close his eyes, the first contact of Potter's lips against his making him tremble. It's tentative, and so soft it can't even be called a kiss. But it still leaves him aching for more.

A needy sound crawls out of Potter's mouth, and when Regulus is about to press closer, crash their mouths together, a loud bleat makes them both jump apart.

Tending to the little lamb in his arms comes as a reflex, and Regulus is more than grateful for the distraction, even though it isn't enough to keep colour from rushing to his cheeks. He tries to focus on shushing the animal, on caressing it until it calms down, doing his best to make it feel safe. But his mind is somewhere else, on someone else, and before he can stop it, he's sneaking a glance at the other man.

Regulus' heart almost stops when he sees Potter's expression. Eyes dark and still fixed on him. Lips parted and shiny. Glasses askew. Breathing uneven.

When Regulus notices his closed fists resting at his side, knuckles almost white from how hard he seems to be holding back, he has to tear his gaze away, face burning.

Fuck.

[randomfoggytiger]

what do you was Mulder and Scully's everyday relationship (what we don't see) after he comes back and finds her pregnant? Are they hanging out everyday and talking about delivery date, talking about baby names, musing over her carvings and hemroids, rubbing her belly?

There were 2 toothbrushes in her bathroom, so someone was saying over, right? Was it romantic that he stayed over? I mean, when did he stop knocking on the door and just use a key to get into her apartment?

Empedocles was the turning point, I believe. But it wasn't until after Alone or thereabouts that Mulder moved in-- because of his clothes and toothbrush in Essence, yes, but also because he left high-risk Scully alone for five seconds and she ran off to help on a case.

I can see him bantering and excusing his way into her place, edging them forward until Scully smiled and gave him an official-unofficial invite to stay. He brought as much as he could, all moved in before her baby shower; and the two had domestic bliss (what, a week or two?) before the dark times. :DDD

I think he left baby names entirely up to her: A. because canon outright show-and-tells that fact, and B. because he's Mulder, and how does he name anything-- a man who just recently had closure, and who even more recently settled into fatherhood during the last stretch?

Personally? I like the idea that he never used the key himself until the last five minutes of Existence, since Scully was always around her apartment cleaning or nesting or getting into things to relieve her boredom. Mulder wouldn't need to whip out a key if he floated back while she was housebound. And he'd be there at nights, so~.

[yourecitten]

Hey... Idk but I just needed to vent abt this

Since the day I decided that my sp is mine (who's a celebrity btw), I told myself that I'm not gonna be his fan bec I don't wanna put him on a pedestal, like constantly watching edits of him, reading what others have to say abt him in comments or even get jealous from others who fangirl over him (and it worked bec I never was his fan actually) but in the past two weeks I caught myself obsessing over him, mindlessly scrolling so an edit of him pops up on my fyp and I found myself desperate and suddenly stressing abt the "how", "what if he won't be good for me", "we might not meant to be so we wouldn't even meet" or "what if he already got someone committed to"

All I did was unfollowing him and pressing 'not interested' on anything that has to do with him but I still can't get those stressful thoughts out of my head and it piss me the fact that I didn't have them before and I got myself into this... What do you think I should do?

It's okay, don't try to fight with those thoughts. Accept that they exist, but know that they carry no weight in the outer world. They're just illusions. If you start thinking 'oh no, what if this, what if that...' accept the thought. It's just your mind, nothing more. If you keep engaging with these thoughts as if they're 'problems', you'll continue to create problems within you. They're not a problem, so don't give meaning to them. Just let them go, don't fight or try to suppress them.

[toxycodone]

I'm writing this in shame but I know if Laios was with a reader on their period, he'd suck a blood clot out that mf like hes Los feratu...

GOODNIGHT.

[bonefall]

do you think bramblestar will go to the DF in your rewrite? is he going to die sooner or step down like in canon?

I plan to handle Bramblestar in a very similar way to canon, with him hopefully stepping down. But we'll have to wait to see how ASC goes; I do not rewrite arcs until they are done.

But I don't think he'll go to the Dark Forest. I've written at length about the bias within StarClan's judgements, but also about the uncomfortable but important point that abusers are human. I don't write Bramblestar like he's an effigy I'm setting up to be burned down for catharsis, I'm trying to write him like a person

He's obsessed with control. He has a constant fear that if he loses power over people, he will lose them too. It's a constant self-fulfilling prophecy as he mistreats his friends and family in these stupid games, ending up lonelier than ever, more convinced that he needs to cling tight.

And StarClan... most of all, they are disappointed with him. He had a chance to live a life broken away from his legacy and didn't take it. He was given a shot with prophecy and it only backfired, allowing a mediocre manchild to take power he never should have had. He used authority to abuse his family with stupid tests of loyalty instead of understanding the needs of his Clanmates, as his nine lives are given to do.

And yet, he wasn't a killer. He wasn't a blasphemer. He was loyal, and he respected the right of challenge. He did as commanded, when it was commanded of him, and when he strayed there were people to drag him back to his senses.

Cats died because he was careless. He was malicious out of pettiness. He was no villain. He was just a disappointment.

So StarClan would let him in, but his experience there is very lonely. In death as in life he has endless regrets, but now the people he's hurt no longer have to tolerate him.

His is a sad story, but one he wrote himself.

[irate-iguana]

Anon won but at what cost?

[septembersghost]

i also think everyone needs to be more comfortable with the idea that sometimes you simply don't find romantic love and that's okay and you learn to live and find other things to enjoy anyway and life is not meaningless without it. sometimes it just doesn't happen, and we need to be better at letting that be allowed and acknowledged and acceptable. all sorts of different types of love are real and good

[fazgoo-connoiseur-1987]

god I'm obsessed with henry and william being an actual couple in your fix it au. like. those two will get married and william would still wake up henry at 3 AM asking him who he has a crush on.

he NEEDS validation HOURLY

[lotusmi]

dont act like it is real, feel like it is real. dont imagine just to get the desire in 3d, imagine just to get the desire in 4d. dont use loa or any other method to get desires in the 3d, use loa or any other method to get desires in the 4d. use these methods to fulfill yourself inside and feel how it will be when you have all these things at once and walk in that thing!. do it to enjoy yourself, dont do it to force yourself. dont think about your desires all day, think about your desires already been fullfilled all day. give yourself a break! you really deserve it!

omgggg slaaaaayyyyy- you ate!!

grant within, in your personal real reality, your imagination!

[buttercupbuck]

Just wanted to say it’s nice to see that you’re open about Buck and Tommy and Bi Buck without Eddie. The things I’ve seen some people say, it’s just insane and icky. I’m not saying people have to love Tommy or even Buck and Tommy but it’s so strange how even the idea of Buck being into Tommy or figuring out and exploring his sexuality through Tommy is making so many people so upset. To me, this only increases the possibility of buddie while allowing Buck to have his own moment and hopefully, Eddie to have his own moment down the line. Also, frankly I’m excited about the idea of Buck and Tommy. Not as endgame but as whatever it’ll be. Just seeing Buck in that one clip with Tommy felt more exciting than any of his recent relationships. I’m so here for Buck facing the unknown and unfamiliar - challenging himself and going through the motions as they come rather than forcing feelings (as he’s done in the past).

yeah like i'm honestly shocked by how upset people are about this storyline and i just don't get it tbh. i don't get how buck discovering and exploring his queerness has been turned into this big bad thing, even though it's what we've been wanting for years.

the fact that he's not exploring it directly with eddie at the very start of it doesn't lessen their relationship at all, and it's just odd for people to have so much hate for a queer storyline for buck that doesn't involve him immediately getting together with eddie. i'd much rather give the characters the needed room and freedom to flesh out these storylines than just rush them getting together for the sake of it but idk. it kind of reminds me when people hated 'in another life' because it didn't have enough buddie, even though it was a great episode for buck's arc. at the end of the day, i don't think that a lot of people genuinely care about the characters, or honoring the queerness of it all, etc. they just want their two favs to get together and that's it

[yourecitten]

hii, idk if u answer any questions or offer help, but i love the way u explain shit so i js wanted to yap ab my sp real quick 😭, i’ve been manifesting her since the beginning of school and we got reallyyyy close in like february randomly too she started texting me back my affirmations after ignoring me in hallways and kept smiling at me , and legit did everything i affirmed , then it all randomly stopped but my mindset didn’t, i ignored the 3d and kept persisting and shit went back to normal, and then again she changed (randomly my thinking did not change) i ignored everything and i’m still persisting but legit nothing is working and i guess i’m panicking cuz she’s a senior and she’s graduating in a MONTH, and this is like my first time faltering but i’m tireddddd of not seeing anything and in school she’s not doing shit too!! no texts or nothing , AND what annoys me is my friends know about us so they keep bringing up how she don’t want me no moreeee

hi ! No matter what people say, no matter what you see in the 3D, the only thing that is true is your own consciousness. Don't panic over what you see in the 3D. The universe will make it work. No person has any will outside of your own will. This includes your own imagination! You need to trust your own self. Everything the 3D shows you is an illusion, you can change it any time you want. You just need to trust yourself. I suggest you to do self concept affirmations if you like affirming:

Everything always works out for me

Why woudn't she want me ? I am priceless