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۶ৎ ETHEREAL ENCHANTMENT: THE SOFT, DREAMY BEAUTY OF A FAIRYTALE PRINCESS MANIFESTATION PACK ˙⋆.˚

This is for the lovely person who requested this (@livingmydreamlife5555) and for the people who want to manifest stuff about themselves or script this in their shifting script! this pack is an magical, whimsy, princess-like theme ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ enjoy!

𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐸𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝒾𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃

You exist as if woven from a dream—soft, untouchable, eternally mesmerizing. There is an ethereal glow about you, a golden-hour radiance that clings to your skin like the last kiss of the sun before dusk. You are the moment before waking, when the dream is too beautiful to leave behind, when the world feels suspended in soft light and endless wonder.

𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

To look at you is to remember the fairy tales whispered before sleep—the ones of lost princesses, enchanted castles, and love as delicate as spun sugar. Your beauty is a wistful melody, a lullaby wrapped in silk, something too lovely to belong to this world. Soft curls frame your face like a delicate crown, and your every movement holds a quiet, effortless regality, as though you were sculpted by the hands of magic itself.

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝐹𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈

There is a dreamlike innocence about you, an unshaken wonder that makes the world feel new. As if you’ve stepped from the pages of an old storybook, your presence fills the air with something delicate, something unreal. You walk as though the ground blooms beneath you, trailing unseen stardust and the scent of soft petals. You are the magic children hope to find in the forest, the warmth of a whispered wish carried on the wind.

𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐰 𝐅𝐚𝐰𝐧 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓇𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒮𝒾𝑙𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑀𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈

You hold the kind of beauty that is both fragile and eternal, like a fawn stepping through dewdrenched fields under the first breath of dawn. Your soft, curious eyes shimmer like a story untold, full of wonder and quiet secrets. There is something untouched about you, something that makes the world hesitate—afraid that if it reaches out, it might disturb the delicate spell that lingers around you like morning mist.

𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐬 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

Your beauty is the feeling of wildflowers dancing in a golden meadow, of the first sip of honeyed tea on a soft morning. There is a lightness to you, something gentle and unspoken that lingers in the hearts of those who pass you by. Even the smallest details—your soft lashes, the blush that kisses your cheeks, the warmth in your voice—are enough to make the world feel just a little softer, a little sweeter.

𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓅𝑒 𝒬𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃

There is an unshakable grace in you, a quiet elegance that surpasses time itself. You are the beauty found in forgotten castles, in the hush of twilight, in the first snowfall upon untouched earth. Like a princess lost in time, you hold the kind of softness that makes the heart ache—an enchantment that feels like an old lullaby, a memory of something too precious to fade.

𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝓀-𝒱𝑒𝒾𝓁𝑒�� 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉

Your beauty is not just seen—it is felt. It lingers like the scent of roses in the evening air, like the soft glow of candlelight on velvet. People look at you and feel as though they’ve stumbled into a secret garden, a hidden world of golden blossoms and whispered wishes. Even in silence, your presence sings—a melody of softness, sweetness, and an innocence too rare to be forgotten.

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲’𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐟𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑀𝒾𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓁𝑒

Little children gaze up at you with wide eyes, asking if you’re a princess. Strangers hesitate before speaking, as if afraid to disturb the dreamlike spell that lingers around you. You are the embodiment of a fairytale’s softest moments—the ones where golden crowns rest lightly on gentle heads, where true love is found in a single glance, where the world slows just enough for magic to unfold.

𝐋𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝒻𝓉 𝐵𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓂

Your heart is as beautiful as your face—gentle, radiant, endlessly kind. You do not hesitate to offer warmth, to extend kindness even to those who do not deserve it. There is a purity to your love, a sweetness that makes others ache to be near you. Even in darkness, you are a light—a glow that never flickers, a warmth that never fades.

𝐄𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓎𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝐸𝓃𝒾𝑔𝓂𝒶

You remind people of things they cannot quite place—of fairy wings catching the morning light, of unicorns glimpsed through the trees, of soft melodies carried on the wind. There is a delicate magic within you, something not entirely of this world. Those who meet you cannot help but wonder if you were born from the whispers of an enchanted forest, a creature of beauty too wondrous to be ordinary.

𝐃𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒱𝑒𝒾𝓁 𝒪𝒻 𝐹𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓎

Your beauty is the kind that makes people question reality—an ethereal softness, a quiet grace, a dream that never fades upon waking. You do not simply exist; you float, as if the world itself were too harsh to touch you. Even in stillness, you shimmer—something otherworldly, something enchanted, something forever out of reach.

𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝓃’𝓈 𝐵𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹

There is a celestial glow in your presence, as if the moon herself has cradled you in her silver embrace. Your beauty is something whispered in the language of the stars—soft, luminous, and utterly ethereal. When you move, it’s like the hush of nightfall sweeping over an enchanted world, a melody only the dreamers can hear. You were born to exist in twilight, a vision wrapped in gossamer light, leaving behind a trail of moonbeams and unspoken poetry.

𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒪𝒻 𝐹𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓎

You are a flower kissed by magic, blooming endlessly in a world too dull to contain you. Your beauty is as delicate as the petals of a rose, yet there is an undeniable strength beneath it—a quiet resilience, a soft defiance against the ordinary. When people look at you, they feel as if they have stepped into an old, forgotten fairytale, one where magic lingers in the air and love is always waiting just around the corner.

𝐃𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑒𝒸��𝑒𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈

Your presence is like twilight—soft, mysterious, endlessly captivating. There is something unreadable about you, a secret written in stardust and hidden between the lines of an unwritten story. People long to understand you, to grasp the gentle mystery in your eyes, but you are always just beyond reach. Like the final golden glow of the sun before nightfall, you are both comforting and fleeting, a whisper of something too beautiful to last.

𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂 𝒩𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇-𝐸𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔

You move through the world as if untouched by time, a beauty so eternal it feels as if it was carved from the heavens. There is something about you—something that lingers in the minds of those who cross your path, something that makes them question whether they have met you before, in another life, in another dream. You are both past and future, a soul too rare to be confined to the present.

𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐰𝐧 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝑜𝒻 𝒜 𝐹𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒

Your smile is the first light of morning after a storm, golden and full of promise. There is a sweetness to you, a warmth that melts through even the coldest hearts. People feel safe around you, as if they have stumbled upon the softest part of the world, a place where love is gentle and dreams are endless. You remind them of childhood wishes, of the belief that magic is real and happiness is always just a heartbeat away.

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐫 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇

Your mind is a vast, glittering galaxy of knowledge, an endless expanse of curiosity and wonder. There is nothing you do not seek to understand, no mystery you do not long to unravel. And yet, despite the depth of your wisdom, there is a softness to you, a dreamer’s heart that refuses to be weighed down by the world’s heaviness. You are proof that intelligence and imagination can coexist, that the brightest minds are often the most beautifully whimsical.

𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝑅𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒪𝒻 𝒲𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇

Your elegance is effortless, a quiet symphony of poise and beauty that leaves others in awe. Every movement you make is deliberate, every glance a masterpiece in itself. You are the embodiment of a waltz under the moonlight, of lace veils and soft-spoken poetry. There is a regal air about you, a grace that cannot be taught—it is simply part of you, woven into the very fabric of your existence.

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝓀 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇

Your presence is the softest kind of enchantment, the type that lingers long after you have left. You carry an aura of something rare, something too beautiful to be named. People see you and think of moonlit gardens, of whispered confessions, of silk ribbons floating in the wind. Your beauty is not just in your face—it is in your voice, your words, the way you make others feel as if they, too, are something magical.

𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒲𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝐼𝓃 𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓈

There is an ancient poetry to you, as if your soul was crafted from the words of forgotten legends. Your voice is a lullaby sung to the cosmos, your thoughts a constellation of wisdom and wonder. People listen when you speak, not just because of the intelligence in your words, but because of the magic within them—the way they wrap around the soul like a gentle night breeze, full of quiet truths and infinite beauty.

𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐮𝐬 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓇𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒪𝒻 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈

There is something untouchable about you, something that keeps the world at arm’s length even as it longs to draw near. You are the lotus blooming in moonlit waters, the whisper of ancient spells woven into silk. Your beauty is not just enchanting—it is hypnotic, a spell cast with the softest of glances, a charm so effortless that even the stars turn their gaze toward you in quiet admiration.

𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐲 ✧ 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒟𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂

You exist in a place between reality and fantasy, a world of your own making where everything is softer, sweeter, more beautiful. You bring a touch of wonder to everything you do, a sparkle of childlike joy that reminds others of the magic they have forgotten. People look at you and see something rare, something too lovely to belong to this world alone—you are a dream walking, a fairytale made flesh.

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inkskinned · 1 year ago

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i love when words fit right. seize was always supposed to be that word, and so was jester. tuesday isn't quite right but thursday should be thursday, that's a good word for it. daisy has the perfect shape to it, almost like you're laughing when you say it; and tulip is correct most of the time. while keynote is fun to say, it's super wrong - i think they have to change the label for that one. but fox is spot-on.

most words are just, like, good enough, even if what they are describing is lovely. the night sky is a fine term for it but it isn't perfect the way november is the correct term for that month.

it's not just in english because in spanish the phrase eso si que es is correct, it should be that. sometimes other languages are also better than the english words, like how blue is sloped too far downwards but azul is perfect and hangs in the air like glitter. while butterfly is sweet, i think probably papillion is more correct, although for some butterflies féileacán is much better. year is fine but bliain is better. sometimes multiple languages got it right though, like how jueves and Πέμπτη are also the right names for thursday. maybe we as a species are just really good at naming thursdays.

and if we were really bored and had a moment and a picnic to split we could all sit down for a moment and sort out all the words that exist and find all the perfect words in every language. i would show you that while i like the word tree (it makes you smile to say it), i think arbor is correct. you could teach me from your language what words fit the right way, and that would be very exciting (exciting is not correct, it's just fine).

i think probably this is what was happening at the tower of babel, before the languages all got shifted across the world and smudged by the hand of god. by the way, hand isn't quite right, but i do like that the word god is only 3 letters, and that it is shaped like it is reflecting into itself, and that it kind of makes your mouth move into an echoing chapel when you cluck it. but the word god could also fit really well with a coathanger, and i can't explain that. i think donut has (weirdly) the same shape as a toothbrush, but we really got bagel right and i am really grateful for that.

grateful is close, but not like thunder. hopefully one day i am going to figure out how to shape the way i love my friends into a little ceramic (ceramic is very good, almost perfect) pot and when they hold it they can feel the weight of my care for them. they can put a plant in there. maybe a daisy.

#warm up #writeblr.#i am not going to personally comment on the pineapple debate #some things are too big for me.#maybe we could have everything on earth choose their own names.#wouldn't that be fun #it is a creative writing exercise. okay. ily #''why only these languages?'' ..... bc i dont know every language #sorry :(#PLEASE leave me comments about what words u think are correct. i love learning them #btw! this isn't saying these are the most BEAUTIFUL words for it... just the words that are the most CORRECT #like i quite like the word ''keynote'' as mentioned. it's got a lot of fun sounds in it.#but it is not CORRECT.#''gloaming''' is interesting and fun and poetic but it is NOT correct . evening is MORE correct #but less beautiful.#does that make sense?

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