Energy Manipulation

★Power idea for your DR★

• Sword.

Alright, you see that cool thing Yondu do with his arrow ?

Imagine that with a sword. Or two. Or as many as you want.

You can whistle, snap fingers or just don't do anything and your swords will do whatever you want.

I don't know for you but I find it cool as fuck.

• Shapeshifting

Kinda basic I know, but definitly underrated.

An animal ? Any human you see ? Both ?

This power is so cool. Not the strongest but it delicate and truly beautiful. Usefull and pretty fun for your scenarios.

• teleportation

I know, this one is basic too but oh c'mon guys, simplest are the best.

Really usefull for fight and jokes.

Can be dramatic. And I know you guys love that.

• Mythologycal call

Alright, for people who like to overpower themsleves.

You whistle ? Sing ? Clap in your hand ? Just ask ?

Choose your own way to be dramatic.

And you can call a God from one of those mythology to ask their power for your fight/task...anything you want.

There's SO MANY mythology in this world, just pick one and you litteraly can have the power of any god you want.

childish things to script about yourself ‧⭑.ᐟ

Soft hands and scraped knees – No matter how much you run, climb, or fall, you never stay bruised for long. Your skin heals as quickly as your heart, always ready for the next adventure.

An endless imagination – You see faces in the clouds, entire worlds in the dust motes that dance in the sunlight, and magic in the way leaves rustle when the wind whispers through them.

The scent of childhood – Your clothes always carry the faintest trace of warm vanilla, fresh rain, and the pages of an old storybook.

Barefoot in the grass – No matter how tall you grow, the earth always welcomes your small steps, cool and soft beneath your toes, grounding you in wonder.

Laughter like wind chimes – Your joy is never small; it rings through the air, light and musical, impossible to silence or contain.

A voice full of questions – You never stop asking why, never stop wondering, never stop believing there’s always more to learn, more to see, more to dream.

An unbreakable bedtime routine – The world quiets for you at night, wrapping you in soft blankets and whispered stories. Sleep always feels safe, like a warm hug from the universe.

Sticky fingers and sweet tastes – No dessert ever escapes your fingertips, no candy is ever eaten without getting just a little on your chin. Every bite is a moment of pure happiness.

Running just to feel the wind – You don’t walk when you could run, don’t stand still when you could spin, don’t exist quietly when you could embrace the world with open arms.

Humming without realizing it – Music follows you everywhere, slipping from your lips in soft, aimless melodies. Even in silence, there is always a song in your heart.

Hugs that melt the world away – When you hold someone, you do it with your whole heart. Your hugs are never halfway; they are warm, fierce, and filled with the kind of love that never grows up.

An unshakable belief in magic – Whether it’s in fireflies, shooting stars, or the way people’s eyes light up when they laugh, you never stop believing that something beautiful and impossible is always just around the corner.

Pockets full of tiny treasures – Smooth pebbles, crumpled leaves, buttons, and forgotten trinkets, each one a piece of a story only you understand.

Echoes of lullabies – Even when no one sings to you anymore, the melodies of old lullabies still hum gently in your mind, like the distant memory of a warm embrace.

Shoelaces that never stay tied – No matter how carefully you knot them, they always come undone, as if your shoes are just as restless as you are.

Blowing on dandelions like wishes actually work – You close your eyes, whisper a secret to the wind, and send it floating into the sky with the hope that someone, somewhere, is listening.

Believing the moon follows you home – Every night, it watches over you, peeking between tree branches and rooftops, your quiet companion in the dark.

Cup hands under the faucet, sip like it’s magic – Water tastes better when it pools in your palms, as if drinking from your own hands connects you to something ancient and true.

Falling asleep in places you didn’t mean to – Curled up on the couch, head against a car window, tucked into someone’s shoulder—sleep finds you wherever you feel safest.

Speaking to animals like they understand you – Every bird, cat, and bug is a potential friend, listening patiently as you tell them your secrets.

Spinning in circles until the world blurs – Arms stretched wide, feet lifting off the ground, dizzy with laughter, weightless in your own little universe.

Tracing raindrops on windows – Watching them race, picking favorites, pretending they carry messages from somewhere far away.

Jumping over cracks in the sidewalk – Because deep down, a part of you still believes stepping on one might actually break something precious.

Wearing your favorite outfit too often – Whether it’s a soft hoodie or a dress that twirls just right, you love it too much to care if you wore it yesterday.

Drinking hot chocolate like it’s a cure for everything – Hands wrapped around the mug, marshmallows melting, warmth spreading through your chest like a hug from the inside.

The feeling of a bedtime story – The quiet hush of the room, the weight of a book in someone’s hands, the slow, soothing voice that makes everything feel okay.

Catching snowflakes or raindrops on your tongue – Just to see if they taste like the sky, just to prove to yourself that the world is still full of wonder.

Jumping into puddles without caring about the mess – The splash, the laughter, the feeling of rebellion against everything that says you should stay clean and dry.

Waking up to the sound of birds and pretending they’re singing to you – A private concert, just for you, before the world is fully awake.

Never fully outgrowing the urge to run up the stairs when it’s dark – A small part of you still thinks something might be chasing you, and it makes you smile every time.

Feeling safe under the covers, no matter what – The blanket is a shield, the bed is a fortress, and nothing bad can ever reach you here.

Fireworks still make you gasp – No matter how many times you’ve seen them, the bright bursts of color in the sky always feel like magic.

The quiet joy of holding hands – Fingers interlocked, warmth shared, a silent promise that you’re not alone.

Never losing the belief that something wonderful is waiting for you – A hidden door, a secret place, a story just waiting to be lived—you can feel it, just around the corner.

Why does everyone recommend succession but they don't tell you it's filmed like the office

Like who is the camera man and why does nobody turn to look into the camera i hate it

How I feel like after mogging everybody in my dr

A list of some names for 13,022 Palestinian children who were killed by Israel in #Gaza in just 111 days.

If this is not genocide then what!!

tw eggpregg

Tentacle dildos but not silicone molded into tentacles shapes—actual alive tentacles the size of a dildo, some bigger, some smaller, that you have to keep and care for like anemones in an aquarium. They love wet and warm crevices because they're used to laying their eggs in them. Since they've been domesticated for the general market, they've developed a symbiotic relationship with humans. When removed from the water, they search your body for that warm hole to breed, glide into your ass or pussy and start fucking you until they come inside you. The eggs will develop and leave your body eventually, requiring an additional one-week incubation period. Once they have hatched, they grow fairly quickly into full-sized tentacles and boom, you got yourself a dozen more that compete for your holes.

If you're not into the whole eggpregg business—they recently crossbred two types of tentacles whose come is sterile. They have been cleared and declared as safe, but the crossbreeding resulted in some unforeseen side-effects. Tentacles that came once or twice per session now have a seemingly unlimited amount of come that they shoot into you until they tire, and the slippery mess it makes has been declared a safety hazard by several consumers now.

If you're not in for the clean-up, you can have them fuck you during their infertile period, which lasts about two weeks. Their self-lubrication is not as active during that time, making for an interesting textural experience, especially with the bumpy ones. But be careful—while infertile, they simply won't finish and just keep fucking you, which can lead to some very long sessions that some customers have called ‘too intense’.

You getting a job as a personal assistant for Ateez, but all your Job includes is them fucking you before and after performances because they can’t perform with a hard on and also like to be drained after because it builds back up again.

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Donation campaigns - May 21

Below are vetted campaigns I have come across today and compiled into one list to make it easier for us to generate the best possible impact.

Hamada announced he had a baby today!! Help him and his wife and newborn son stay safe

Firas is trying to save his family including his 10 month old son

Mohamed's family campaign is super low on funds

Help the Bardaweel family (low on funds)

Support Tahseen and his family (low on funds)

The Hilles family campaign is very low on funds

Help Ezz evacuate his family of 6

Auction to help a Gaza family cover medical bills

Help get Basel's family out to safety

The Ziara family need our urgent help

Help fund an eSIM!

Help Basel's children

Match Ibtisam's donation to help Mohamed

Hani needs our help

Help Mohamed continue his education

Save little Yousif

Support Ruba's family campaign