。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚. if it found you, it’s meant for you . . . nothing comes uninvited. ゚・。・゚
it really has nothing to do with this post (btw it's really really amazing, I loved it) but I'm so fucking obsessed with post like those where people just analize ever single detail abt something
every time I find one of those e screenshot it cause I just LOVE those
Just a collection of all the shots we get of Shigaraki’s room at All For One’s… house? base?
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this is actually so extremely necessary and motivating, where were you during 2020 shifttok
✶ things i learned from shifting. . . as someone who's shifted.
i , the hardest part is pretending it's hard : shifting is not a herculean task. it's not climbing everest barefoot or decoding the voynich manuscript. it's deciding you're done with the mundane and stepping into the divine. every time you say, "i can't shift," you're just playing a trick on yourself. a bit like insisting you don't know how to breathe until someone reminds you. (spoiler: you do.)
ii , time is a house of mirrors : when you shift, you're not "leaving" this reality. you're just walking down another hallway. it feels linear until you turn, and suddenly you're face-to-face with yourself, or a version of you that's holding a cat and wearing thigh-high boots. time is bendy. it's pliable. it's like clay, in a way. it's an obedient servant if you tell it to be.
iii , belief is your first-class ticket : you don’t need a spell, a potion, or a seven-step guide. you just need belief. conviction is the real magic here. call it delusion if you like. i call it decisive manifesting. and trust me, i've shifted while feeling like a hollow shell of a human. belief doesn’t have to roar.
iv , you can't outrun yourself : shift all you want, but the core of you, the you that laughs too hard, cries too often, and loves too much, comes along for the ride. your dr self isn’t some perfect barbie doll version of you. they're you, but in technicolour. the grass is greener, but you're still the one who's walking barefoot on it.
v , failing is still shifting : every attempt you call a failure is still a step closer to mastering it. you don’t beat yourself up for dreaming weird dreams, do you? so why do it here? your mind’s just warming up, stretching its muscles. let it stumble. even if you "fail," you’re still playing the game, and that counts.
vi , nothing is as serious as it seems : shifting is playful, silly, camp. you’re choosing realities where you’re a pureblood gryffindor or dating a young peter parker!! have fun with it. get deranged. be the girl who giggles when thinking about her dr instead of sulking. make it ridiculous and extravagant. you’re literally bending reality to your will. why not make it a soap opera?
vii , you’re never ‘too much' : the universe doesn’t care if you want to rule a kingdom or live quietly in a cottage by the sea. your desires are never too loud, too big, or too weird. you are expansive. your mind was built for this. ask for it all, then ask for more.
viii , shifting is a love letter to yourself : it’s saying, "i believe in you," over and over, in different fonts, languages, and realities. it’s the grandest way to love yourself, to say you deserve the universe and every parallel one, too.
ix , reality is a suggestion, not a rule : the same way you decide to wear eyeliner and not cry in it, you decide what’s real. you decide the boundaries, the limits, the laws. shift as easily as you breathe because that’s what it is: life, but on your terms.
x , trust the multiverse, and trust yourself : the multiverse knows what it’s doing, but so do you. trust that you’re aligned with everything you’re seeking and that everything you’re seeking is also seeking you. it’s not just about waiting for the stars to align. . . it’s about knowing that you are the one aligning them. believe that the shift is already happening, because it is. all you have to do is show up for it.
now, stop doubting and go.
does anyone wanna talk about the grooming metaphor between nico and king minos or should i continue screaming into the void
Ok so obviously most Greek demigods are bisexual or queer of some kind. But is it really because they’re descended from Greek Mythology? Or is it just because they all at some point see Percy swimming in the lake shirtless?
forty eight (48)... maybe that's why I'm anemic
and that's basically how I realized I'm aromantic
mentally categorizing everyone’s ideas of romance into “this is just what having friends is like”, “this sounds like personality disorder symptoms”, and “i kind of understand this but I don’t understand why you’d want it”
Tomura Shigaraki:
“A villain am I? When I demand loyalty from my minions I reward them with protection. My armies know I will provide for their widows. My workers are all well fed. The children will never know grown men chasing them away for being monsters. What has your king provided for your loyalty?”
he/him (also they/them if u want to) currently Tomura Shigaraki obsessed (😞) Also I'm 17 now :P
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