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#honestly i feel like people dont even try too hard at mocks
itsnicsalad · 8 months
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i have my english mock exams tomorrow morning and i havent studied at all wish me luck🙏🙏
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fuzzymakercloudduck · 3 months
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saw a fic about bandmate Abby and singer reader but I'm really obsessed with doctor Abby and I love Taylor and that video of her singing "karma is the guy on the chiefs coming straight home to me" to Travis, so now I'm obsessed w the idea of it
Famous singer!reader X doctor Abby drabble (I guess it's called drabble idk)
Living in New York and meeting her through some mutual friends, but not really talking to each other that much
She would go out with friends but the girl is a doctor, she's working hard honey
Instantly feeling attracted to her bc common she's a muscle mommy 5'10 girlie
You guys start talking more when going out and feeling such a bonding feeling so quickly
I imagine abby being the type to go with baseball hats and leather jackets with some baggy jeans (like the butch lesbian she is) and just being HOT
You are head over heels for her very quickly
Inviting her to your concert in NY and Abby being so happy to go "I wouldn't miss it" "only If you dedicate me a song " type of anwers
Inviting her to go to dinner after the concert because you want to have her kids at this point
Stalking her in all social medias (dont think shed be much active on social media but you do it anyway)
You having a cocky, kind of unserious personality and just feeling so attracted to her serious demander even though she's a sweet pie
Calling her things like love, darling, honey and watching her blush
Going home every time you see her and writing her songs
This was inspired by TS so I'm thinking Gorgeous, Gold Rush, Mastermind, I know places, style. I'm talking about talking/ hooking up stage and you just fell hard
Also being really worried about people founding out and ruining what your guys have going on, but she assures you she's staying and is so proud of your career
Once she ask you to be her gf, IMMEDIATELY writing songs like lover, dress
Once y'all in a comfortable place in your relationship talking about her every chance you got in every fucking interview (you're obsessed)
Saying things like "my gfs a doctor so I'm always safe", bringing her up in every topic. "What's your type?" "My beautiful girlfriend " . "If you were stuck in a island, who's someone you would bring?" "My girlfriend Abby, she's stuck with me"
She's bragging about you to everyone too, don't get me wrong. "How you feel being reader muse?" Some random person would ask "awesome honestly" "what's your favourite song of your gf?" And then she saying one that was definitely written about her
She's at every concert she can go to, even in a tight agenda
You trying to be home as much as possible
When you're not working, being a little of a housewife, cleaning, making her dinner, buying her flowers
She walking in front of you when there's a lot of paparazzis
You pointing at her when singing romantic songs and she going red as a tomato
Her friends mocking her for it
She giving you flowers after the concert
Letting you be bejeweled (lol sorry)
I'm literally just writing about wtv shit I wanted to read but didn't found it nowhere
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d0llcherry · 1 month
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Hiii!! Came to your blog and your writing is absolutely amazing!! :D Could I request some fluff with Mister Demi x Short!Insecure!Reader? (Gender Neutral for everyone to enjoy!) The reader is his teacher assistant who is learning to be a music teacher and is very insecure about their appearance and ability to help Demi.
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✮⋆˙ MOCKING BIRD ୨୧
Mister Demi x Insecure and short reader
a/n: Thank you dear! i did the best i could in this fic for you but it got a bit short, im so sorry </3 and i also say sorry for the long wait, i had a hard day and needed some time to recover, but im back now!
TW: nothing ig, paranoia? if its even really paranoia and suggestive (straight up reproduction mentions)
Type: headcanons, fluff, romantic.
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୨୧ Demi was a very anxious person, you knew that because it was almost written all over his face, but despite that, he was still a proficient teacher, always worried about his work, not to mention he was statuesque too, everything you werent.
୨୧ Sometimes you question if you really deserve to be hus assistant, sure you were still learning but u should be at least decently skilled at the job by now... you really were nothing compared to him huh?
୨୧ Demi wouldnt really see your strange behavior at first, i mean, he would but, wouldnt associate to anything bad so then he continues with his work and teaching you with some things here and there to help you to improve your classes.
୨୧ The man would try anything to make you feel better, compliments right and left whenever you do something right, even if its little, he would still compliment you, the last thing he wants is you comparing youself to others or him, especially him:(
୨୧ Honestly, i dont think Demi would notice anything strange about you if you didnt really say anything to him, so, when you say what is going on your mind to him, Demi was flabbergasted, he had to take some time to process what you said.
୨୧ But since Demi is a bit anxious himself, he may or may not have some negative thoughts about himself from time to time, so i think he would get the whole degrading yourself part, but wont really get the part where you compare yourself to him of all people. (two mentally ill persons in love)
୨୧ About your appearance? he would gladly reassure you are STUNNING in his eyes, that being with kisses or words of assurance, sometimes between more "intimate" times he would praise you like, ALOT.
୨୧ This man is going to make you feel LOOVED because he truly thinks you are amazing and sooo pretty, so dont worry, he will try his best to make you feel better<3
୨୧ Of course, Demi does in his cute little way, like singing a song for you or writting a silly little poem for you, please appreciate his efforts<3
୨୧ “I love you to the moon and back my love”
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the-s1lly-corner · 5 months
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Heyo! Hope your sweet and sour chicken was good 🍗 with the creepypasta request thing, could you please write about laughing Jack going through one of those haunted house attractions?
Laughing jack at a haunted house attraction!
Hehehe writing this before I take my nighttime allergy meds
Mostly written as just lj fucking around may or may not have nods to the reader being there, we'll see! Always write these notes first!
Aaaaand! Sweet n sour chicken was yummy!! Should have cooked it a little more because the batter was still a LIL gummy inside (otherwise the chicken was totally cooked through!)
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Honestly I adore the idea of jack just tormenting the actors back, but going way too hard and maybe even blowing his cover
^esp if this happens around Halloween and everyone assumes he just has a really well made costume... admin likes to hc that like, creepypasta lore and stories are passed around and talked about similar to cryptids and such in universe, naturally with some characters being more well known than others..... some people might think hes cosplaying at first
Not at all phased by the scares, I think, and he might even start criticizing their acting
I feel like jack is very dramatic and perhaps theatrical, so I think that even if his criticism is a little mean (and mocking..) he may raise some good points
I dont... think he gets scared, now that I think about it. Like in general, rarely takes anything seriously either
It's in the name, LAUGHING jack, hes probably going to be at least giggling the entire time at the attempts to scare him
Hmmm
Honestly he might get kicked out/hj
Now if hes going with the reader I do think he might try to scare the actors back to show off his skills (see points one and two)
Might ask you if you guys can leave because he thinks it's a little boring
Does hold you closer if some stuff does make you tense up; will likely tease you about it later unless it was something that had genuinely triggered something inside of you
Domesticated clown was made to get SOME emotional maturity from reader
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apocketfullofpoesis · 5 months
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topic of rant: the unnecessary hatred that "toppers" get
don't even get me started on the whole stereotyped notion that people have towards students who are nailing it, esp in a brown household and society.
1. Do you understand what a 9 CGPA is? THAT TOO IN ESTEEMED GOVERNMENT UNIVERSITIES??? THAT TOO, THE MAIN CAMPUS??? no. You don't. you also don't know how a 9.0 is generalized in a middle class Indian household. it is excruciating that you keep running your arse against sand paper and when nobody takes interest in knowing how much you scored and you go and show them on your own, they be like "I knew you could do it" like?????? 😃 YOU DID NOT KNOW IT. WHILE I WAS STUDYING YOU KEPT COMPLAINING HOW I DONT HELP YOU WITH THE HOUSEHOLD CHORES AND JUST KEPT MYSELF BUSY WITH MY BOOKS. YOU DID NOT KNOW SHIT FAMILY. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU TOOK INTEREST IN MY ACADEMIC ACHIEVEMENTS DO YOU KNOW THE RESPECT IVE GAINED IN THE EYES OF THE BEST PROFESSORS AND HOW THE WORST ONES KEEP TARGETTING ME??? but you knew it.
2. I keep seeing these reels wherein the so called influencers act like "toppers" (BECAUSE THEY CAN ONLY ACT LIKE ONE) and do the stereotyped scene of how toppers lie about how they're studying. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE EVIL EYE THINGY? ITS BECAUSE OF PEOPLE LIKE THESE INFLUENCERS WE DONT BOAST ABOUT OUR SCHEDULE BECAUSE IT SCARES US BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY WE ARE INDIANS AND SOMEWHERE IN OUR HEARTS THESE KINDA SUPERSTITIONS ARE DEEPLY-ROOTED. Aur kahi toh tumlog "Nazar shit is real" kehke cool ban jate ho what happens to y'all while talking about this??? Fucking hypocrites.
3. It is appreciable if you work hard on yourself and rise from say, a 4 gpa to an 8.5, in Desi terms, "zero se hero banna" BUT DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HERO BANE REHNA IS AN EMOTIONALLY DRAINING JOB?? NO.
4. "Are tum to B.A wale ho." NAHI, HM WO LOG H JINHONE APNI POTENTIAL KE HISAB SE APNE INTERESTS KO CONSIDER KARTE HUYE EK CAREER CHOOSE KIYA WHERE WE'RE NAILING IT. unlike you, jo drop leke kuch naa ukhaad paane ke baad bhi "at least I tried" bolke pvt colleges me admission leke ek 8 bhi nahi laa pate. unlike you, we don't regret our choice, unless it wasn't your choice iykyk.
5. "But nobody forced you to throw yourself into too much study." Sis, unlike you, we're actually trying to improve ourselves and manage to at least excel at one good thing. unlike you, we're actually doing something to make our lives better. unlike you, we don't whore around the campus and club during the entire semester only to cry during exams and give excuses based on baseless criticism of the "toppers" of whom we're just insecure and jealous because they're actually good.
6. It is exhausting. The entire process. Esp when you don't get appreciated enough. This feeling of insecurity and envy is everywhere among everyone we're surrounded with. People think we must be proud. But even if we are, is there something wrong with it? They are ready to criticize us the moment we suffer a minute downfall. Remember Shylock's monologue from The merchant of Venice? Replace the Jew and Christian words with topper and average/below average students. It's that deep. If mocking us behind our backs and bitching about us when some of us are really kind and try to mingle with you, help you out - gives you peace, so be it. But please do not stereotype our efforts like that. Do not spread anymore negative emotions towards us. It honestly doesn't help any better.
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im-657-mv · 2 years
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yandere alphabet mike wheeler
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-[A]ffection-
How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?
it can be hard for him to express his emotions sometimes
but trust me, he would do anything for you
he can be distant at times but he hates when you talk to other people
-[B]lood-
How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
honestly i can't see him doing anything remotely harmful to others
he plays more with emotions
so no i don;t think he would kill another human
-[C]ruelty-
How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?
he wouldn't know what to do
plus you're probably a crying mess and he's just standing there
just watching you
he would try his best though to make you "comfortable" by his own definition
-[D]arling-
Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
yes but i dont think he could if he wanted
he is an awkward person and i think he would rather just watch
and lets be honest here this man is clueless
-[E]xposed-
How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
none
he just wants to hear about you
you and only you
-[F]ight-
How would they feel if their darling fought back?
pissed
not really like fuming angry just more of disappointed
why? why would you leave his safe presence?
-[G]ame-
Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
no
he just genuinely loves you
he wants your everything
and he wants you safe, from other people
and things
-[H]ell-
What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
him kidnapping you
he would be physically dominating and would probably accidentally hurt you in some way or another
and he would definitely knock you out with a frying pan or something
-[I]deals-
What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?
you safe in his arms, away from all the chaos in both of your lives
somewhere warm and cozy
-[J]ealousy-
Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?
oh definitely
this man sees you with another person and immediately his nostrils start flaring
and he would definitely pull you away from whatever conversation you were having just so he can be with you
-[K]isses-
How do they act around or with their darling?
surprisingly sweet
but quiet...
-[L]ove letters-
How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?
stalking lol
very protective and jealous
and kinda forceful when you actually go into a "relationship"
loves holding your hand too
-[M]ask-
Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
no
he's cold, jealous, protective, and easily aggravated
-[N]aughty-
How would they punish their darling?
isolation
he would probably lock you in his basement until you behaved properly
-[O]ppression-
How many rights would they take away from their darling?
the right to have friends
why would you want to talk to anyone other than him?
-[P]atience-
How patient are they with their darling?
surprisingly patient
-[Q]uit-
If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
god no
he would hunt you down until you're by his side
-[R]egret-
Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?
no
-[S]tigma-
What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
the feeling of needing someone there
and also because of everything
he has to protect you
even if you hate him for it
-[T]ears-
How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
as cold as he may seem
he hates seeing you in pain
-[U]nique-
Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
no, just a classic yandere
-[V]ice-
What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
you can definitely play up into being in love and gaining his trust
-[W]it’s end-
Would they ever hurt their darling?
no
he crosses many lines
but hurting you is not one of them
-[X]oanon-
How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?
i dont think he would necessarily worship you
but he would try to pull you away from your friends
slowly but surely
-[Y]earn-
How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
years
he loves you but he would hate to go to extreme lengths
-[Z]enith-
Would they ever break their darling?
yes but not on purpose
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hollypies · 1 year
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Hello Hollow Knight and Silksong community. Gonna be a bit more of a serious post so listen up please.
So. I've noticed a certain trend of comments since hmm.. last year maybe, of a lot of ppl discouraging other people when it comes to being excited about Silksong in June.
The main argument being that if you post or comment about being excited for Silksong, or even just saying you want to play it soon, you're somehow rushing the developers. I'm not even gonna touch the 'coping/copiem' comments, but we gotta stop this.
I'm all for giving the devs as much time as they need, and it seems they've used their time well and are still working diligently. I dont think they'd let Xbox announce Silksong if it wasn't in a ready enough state to be out in June, seriously. They know what they're doing, and I'm sure they're excited to release the game too!
But just because someone states their excitement or hope about a game coming out doesn't mean they're rushing the devs, and definitely doesn't mean you should "call out" their behavior. Seriously, we're better than this. We don't need to be mocking people for being hopeful about a game coming out.
I know I have absolutely no authority in the Hollow knight Fandom but if even one person listens than that's enough. I've seen so so many ppl in comments or threads get out down for being excited about Silksong. It's even happened to me a few times. It's getting ridiculous.
The Hollow Knight community is one of the least toxic spaces I've ever been in, and it's really sad seeing people behave like this. Makes it hard to want to talk about a game im looking forward to playing when others actively try to push down release date speculation or hope.
That's all I have to say, honestly. I'm just really disappointed in you all. Feel free to reblog and add onto this
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homestucky · 2 years
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tw for pretty heavy discussion of diet, body image, weight, eating disorders etc. and emetophobia
so i grew up overweight. ive been overweight my whole life pretty much, with the exception of maybe 2 years when i was around 19 where i was a little lighter.
im a practical person. im a reasonable person. i grew up a tomboy. i dont like shallowness. i had minimal interest in sex and relationships. i was never rejected for my appearance. looking conventionally attractive has no reason to be a high priority for me
but still
i am completely insane.
there is no other way i can say it concisely. and i suspect that if you did not grow up overweight, perhaps particularly as an overweight girl/afab person, there are some things you just cant understand, because how would you even know?
so yeah, insane. like, obsessive. deluded. unable to fully comprehend reality. i cant tell what i look like most of the time. from the age of about 7 i fantasised daily about being skinny. fantasies about shedding my outer layers and showing everyone. and i wasnt even usually someone who wanted to impress or appease boys or ‘cool’ people. i honestly am not that motivated by what people think of me. yet my goal was always - figure out how to lose weight.
any eyelash i wished on, any 11:11, it was that. i thought about it every day.
and there was honestly no reason for it. it felt like life or death sometimes. i TRIED to have eating disorders. it feels so shameful to admit - i tried and failed. its so easy to imagine how funny that might be to some (mean) people. if i dont eat regularly, i literally get faint in a way that impacts my functioning VERY quickly, and other people can see. my gag reflex does NOT work. and trust me, i have tried. for hours, once. but I cant even do that right. id binge but i couldnt purge. my body would not let me give the food up.
‘i tried to be anorexic but i got too hungry’, ‘i tried to be bulimic but i couldnt purge so i just binged’ sound like sick jokes, like things fatphobic people would say to mock people they think dont try hard enough, because overweight people are lazy.
heres the thing. its good that i wasnt able to develop these disorders. of course it is. they are terrible things and i do not take them lightly. so im glad. im lucky that my body didnt let me. but that didnt stop me from feeling like a failure, feeling frantic and like at least if i could do this people would be sympathetic, bcaus its evidence that i was TRYING, even if it was in a bad way.
the feelings i had about myself and still have...
it impacts everything. its such a massive part of my identity. it stopped me from playing, climbing, doing sports. it stopped me from playing about with style and clothing because trying things on in changing rooms, looking at myself in the mirror, made me so anxious that i would feel physically ill.
and most batshit of all, it made me truly believe that i was a joke. that any room i walked into, people would pity me or be amused by me just at a glance. that i was always viewed by everyone else as just slghtly less human. that if someone was gonna be mocked id be first.
that if i ever did anything silly or made a mistake, it would be made 100x worse by my body - like if i said something awkward, or dressed bad, or came in to class late, or fell over, it wasnt something i could just brush off. because i was already a joke, so this would just add to it. if you are skinny and you get a question wrong in class, thats fine somehow, but if youre chubby and you do the same, you are slotted into the role of ‘stupid *and* fat person’ because everybody knows that stereotype so thats just who you are.
its wack that it doesnt just impact my confidence with sports, or clothing, or people finding me attractive, but literally EVERYTHING.
it feels like as long as youre fat, ANYTHING you do could potentially have a laugh track put over it. falling, crying, laughing, dancing, getting hit by a car, it doesnt matter.
and that is an INSANE way to feel. especially aged like, 10.
i lost some weight when i was 18 but i didnt feel different. i didnt feel more worthy or like i was a better person. i wasnt more deserving of love and respect. i just had more time and some money for a gym membership, and had little by way of responsibilties so didnt stress eat. and theres the fact i was diagnosed with an overactive thyroid too.
my situation changed, my thyroid got treated, and i gained it all back and then some. so i started to feel less bad about it. how could i feel so bad about not being that weight, when being that weight required me to have a chronic disease while also spending about 14 hours at the gym a week and calorie count? it was a bit of a revelation
but the craziness didnt go away completely. its still my first wish when i see an eyelash. i still feel like i will be who im really supposed to be ““when”“ i ““finally”“ lose weight, that fabled goal ive had most of my life and rarely achieved, and it will make people like me more, understand me more, respect me more, love me more. i also know that this is not correct. but i feel it anyway.
i have a shit tonne of things to worry about, like the fact im unemployed, or the state of the whole entire world, but theres still part of me that insists that being skinny is the most important goal. because if i was skinny people would be sympathetic to any of my other failings. i work out and try to be healthy as much as i can, because i want to be fit and healthy, because i think it is helpful to improve my experience as a human animal. but still when i say ‘i just work out for fitness, i just watch my diet to make sure im getting what i need, its not about weight or looks’ on some level....im alwaaays lyingggggggg ;)
i have no reason why im saying this now. its not pertinent. i just had to get it out.
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soft--dragon · 2 years
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im so stressed out ???
like ive got mocks next week and the week after and the week after that and ive got so much to revise and i cant do it???? like im a great student and i think im pretty smart but im doing my GCSEs next year and im not ready. I get stressed out doing homework ffs like what do i do in my real exams? what if i fail? if i fail i cant get my dream job, and i cant be happy in life knowing i botched my exams because of stress and its so hard for me because i want to make everyone else happy and i forget about myself, i let people walk all over me like someone could punch me and I would apologise for being in the way but what am i good for if i dont make others happy where am i supposed to be in life?
sorry i needed to gst that out and i dont think any of my friends will listen.
anyway how have you been *awkward laugh* 😀
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Oh Bean, I'm so sorry you're feeling so stressed hun, that sounds really overwhelming :((
I understand what it's like to overthink the future and being uncertain of yourself in literally any situation, all I can offer is you need to remember there are people in your life you can fall back on when things get too intense. Your exams will be passable, talk to your teachers about studying and try to work out a schedule for revision time. That's how I got through all of my previous exams at college.
And your purpose in life? You're still young sweetheart, you shouldn't be hyper focused on having a reason for existing when you shouldn't be expected to have yourself all figured out. Give that brain of yours a gentle reminder that you're allowed to be confused about yourself and your future, just keep in mind that you're not going to be scrutinized if you're unsure.
Hell, I'm in my last year of college and I have no idea if I'm going to university next year or taking a gap year, or if I even want to go to university at all! Knowing what you want to do is a question you figure out over time, no one should pressure you to know what direction you're going in when you've barely experienced the world itself to understand it. Adults need to fuck off honestly about asking young people what they wanna be when they're older, it just throws you through a crisis.
So Bean, I hope this helps a bit, everything works out in some way or another in the end. Remember to breathe and know you've got people in your corner :) <3
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goremet-chef · 7 months
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yknow what i wanna talk about???? i wanna talk about JUPE so im gonna go ahead and do that
specifically in the story i have (which im actually rewriting) his arm gets fucked by the crash and hes a lot less efficient than hes used to being. a lot of his sort of thing revolves around how hes treated by other soldiers (and even other people in his life), which. because of his special interest in plant life people tend to regard him as a little fuckin nerd, like a DWEEB and hes a grown ass man hes a soldier!!! basically hes underestimated just because hes fucking smarter than everyone else there its so. ugh
so anyways his arm loses a LOT of its function after the crash and hes left in a position where like.... all he has to offer is his knowledge but hes spent so much time trying to suppress that to fit in better that it feels honestly scary for him to present that side which
its kind of a projection of how i feel with my special interests or even my normal interests. its genuinely scary to open up about that stuff cuz its so... its such an integral part of myself like my love for fnaf and monster hunter and even sons of the forest its so personal like at a selfish level honestly i do genuinely ill see mh creatures and my head instantly regards them as my creatures KSJFS my point is it can be very hard to share and open up because people dont always appreciate it when you love something
but all he has to offer is his smarts. cicero is hesitant enough cuz he knows better than to go touching random plants but monty would absolutely kill himself by eating too many poison berries. he is ESSENTIAL to their survival but he doesnt realize it at first cuz hes been mocked for that sort of thing so much before that he just naturally avoids it
thats mainly how his character evolves thru my story, him coming to terms with the fact that he just cant be much physical help anymore like hes used to, but also learning to accept and embrace his knowledge
also i wanna draw something cute with him and cicero cuz i think animal lover x plant lover is so great
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spookyjarchivist · 1 year
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im so jaded about media now, like the magnus archives has ruined me in that ive tasted what it feels like to be treated as a normal human being and not a prop for woke points or someone’s heavy handed bid for acceptance like we need to parade our similarities or differences around to be seen, and i just cant go back
why would i want rewatch good omens when they did everything BUT the one piece of rep that everyone was asking for and was dangled in front of them?
why would i rewatch supernatural knowing dean and castiel are obviously in love and it will just get smacked down in some of the most hilariously aggressive homophobia ever put to screen?
why should i watch merlin for the first time knowing it will just be queerbaiting me like sherlock and teen wolf did before?
why should i finish hannibal when the creator was too chickenshit to just say he was writing a gay romance and i know it will never be finished?
why should i start watching mcu movies again when time after time they have done nothing but mock me and give false promises only rip the rug out and straight up mutilate character development for the sake of not being any kind of queer?
even in explicitly queer media written by queer people over half the time it feels like some huge performance waving a giant flag that says “we’re here!” instead of geniune representation of our community
like, i take solace in old books when it was illegal to print queer rep because at least then i know they were trying so hard for it to be as obvious as possible without crossing a line for a REASON
i keep seeing all these new shows that seem so good but then people will talk about how the main couple is super forced and you can tell it’s because they dont want to acknowledge the chemistry of the main character with another of the same gender, and dont even think of the token trans person getting anything good for them because it’s not happening
and yes i KNOW there’s good stuff out there, like ive heard about how amazing heartstopper is, but honestly i cant take another coming out story, like yeah im glad it’s there for the people who need it, but what about the people like me who dont HAVE a traditional “coming out” story? once i figured it out i knew who i was and i wasn’t afraid of it and i wasnt scared of telling people but i wasn’t just coming out, it’s just always came up naturally and ive never shied away from it,, and i KNOW that’s weird and i know people get pissed when you dont have coming out trauma but why does every coming of age queer story always gotta be a coming out story? like yeah we need more of those but we should also have the other too
anyway, tldr is that im a very tired queer and half the reason i dont consume much new media or even stick with old media is 100% bc no one writes queer people as people
also listen to the magnus archives and be prepared to find queer people being queer without it feeling like an oscar bait disability movie like love simon or overtly homophobic like supernatural
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box16 · 2 years
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honestly the part of growing up that i treasure the most is developing the ability to go “oh wow thats stupid” and moving on
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raggaraddy · 3 years
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hello, so if you still take requests i want to request yandere reaction where the reader is as possesive as them, or like she willingly do anything for them and obey them. its totally okay if you dont feel like writing it or maybe you dont take request.. its just im craving reading something like that and youre a great writer :)
A/N: Hi, I am still new to writing reactions, so I hope that this is what you wanted or you at least like it.  Thank you for your sweet comments. Enjoy!
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Summary: When another girl gets a little too comfortable with Jungkook your reaction's a surprise to the both of you.
Trigger warnings: Fighting, mentions of abuse, violence.
Jungkook
You had begged Jungkook to take you with him tonight. He'd been so busy with work lately and you'd found yourself missing him too much when he was gone. So when he said he wasn't staying home tonight, but he was instead going out to a bar with some of his friends, you were enthusiastic for him to take you with him. It had used to be the complete opposite. Every time he left you alone, gave you some time to breathe on your own, you were thrilled. But more and more you'd started noticing him in a new light.
Sure he's rough and demanding sometimes. And yeah, he can lose his temper every now and then. But you're not perfect either, and you know it must be hard for him, especially when you behaved so insensitively at first. However, despite your flaws or his, he deeply loves you. He accepts you for who you are and he wants nothing more than to keep you safe. How could you ever find anyone else who cared for you as much as your Kookie did?
The night started as every night out with Jungkook did. He listed out the same rules over that he had said dozens of times before.
You have to listen to everything he says and do everything he says. You don't talk to anyone unless he's with you, and most importantly, you never leave his sight. You had tried to run off a few times in the past, so you knew how deathly serious he was about that last one.
After thoroughly prepping you, and dressing you, and warning you one last time to mind the rules, the both of you finally went to meet his friends.
"Sit. Here." Jungkook pointed to the booth table at the back of the bar. You slid in and he right away pushed in alongside you, nudging you in further and further until you were all but barricaded against the wall. As his friends began to come in one by one, they all joined in a large group. While the night went on, you talked among his friends and their girlfriends. A few people got food, but most people were just drinking to excess. You of course got the choice of soda or water. Every now and then throughout the evening, you could feel JK's attention on you, and you would hug his arm a little tighter to let him know you were paying attention to him too.
At some point, it was Jungkooks turn to buy the next round.
"Y/n." He whispered lowly. Even in the middle of a conversation and with the music playing in the background, his voice caught your focus right away. You looked up to him, a small smile and big eyes. "I'll be back in a few minutes." His lips pressed to your ear, his warm breath blowing along your neck spiking tingles down your side. "If you even try to move while I'm gone, I'm going to pin you to the table by putting this butter knife through your hand." He twirls the point of the dull knife into the table, scratching the wood.
Your smile grows a little bit bigger at his threat. Not because you think he wouldn't do it, but because you know there is no way he would ever need to do it. You're not going anywhere.
Your fingers linger with his, holding on for a few seconds extra as he gets up. While the conversations go on, your concentration keeps flicking to Kookie. Watching every now and then to make sure he hasn't left your sight either.
On one momentary glance, you catch sight of some random woman standing too close to him. They're at the bar, and it's quite crowded so it could be nothing, but she doesn't look like she is ordering drinks. She's completely facing him. Talking to him.
Slowly your frustration starts to build as a few minutes pass and they stay in the same position. You don't know who she is, you've never seen her before. Jungkook's body language expresses that he doesn't know her as well. She, however, is acting way too familiar. Laughing, smiling, flicking her hair and pushing her chest out like some kind of desperate slut.
You're trying to let it pass. But after only about 10 minutes of silent stewing, that's all you can tolerate. You know your Kookie has no interest in any other girls. He's just too innocent to realize that this girl is flirting with him. That, or he is only trying to be polite.
She crosses the line though when she decides to put her hand on his arm.
He might have told you to stay in your seat, and you know he is going to at the very least slap you for willingly going against his rules, but you have had enough and you're not going to allow this bitch to paw all over him anymore.
Shuffling out of the booth, you take heavy, furious steps towards them. The second you're in reach you draw against Jungkooks side, wrapping your arm around his. At the same time, you roughly and forcefully shove the heel of your palm into this girls shoulder, knocking her back and off of him. She stumbles looking shocked and fleetingly frightened. You're not done sending a message yet.
"The next part of you that tries to touch him is going to get stabbed!" You growl. Jungkook leans back a little to look at you. A mix of intrigue and surprise coming together to form a smirk on his face. It's not just from the forceful action you made, but also the confident, ruthless way you spoke to intimidate her.
This woman is dumb though. She either doesn't see or doesn't understand how sincerely you made that threat. "Wow," she scoffs. Yelling, trying to be louder than the music, "Is this your girlfriend? She's a psycho." she mocks, stepping forward, speaking directly to Jungkook. You pull yourself in front of him, dragging his hand around your waist to wrap on your hip, your fingers lacing over the top of his. Even with you standing between them, eyes burning with hostility she still doesn't back down. "If you want a cool girlfriend, you can come home with me, baby." She propositions him, with the cherry on top of calling him baby. Calling your Kookie baby! Who the fuck does this bitch think she is?!
You snap forward and slam your curled up fist into her face as hard as you can. She mustn't have been expecting that at all because she falls like a ton of bricks. Knocking into two or three other people behind her before she ultimately falls on to the floor.
Honestly, you've never hit someone before, and you didn't realize it would hurt so much. So you have to quickly shake your hand feeling the bones bruised and jarred. You regain your composure by the time she can gain hers and looks back up to you. You step over the top of her getting into her personal space. "Go find someone else to be a pathetic whore with." You snap. "He's mine!"
She scrambles out from under you and back to her feet, sensibly darting away. Over your shoulder, you can see Jungkook taking control of the consequences of your interaction, assuaging the bartender's concerns. JK knows them all, so if they know that it's him, they're not going to make a fuss over it, they'll just let it go and assume there was a good reason.
You latch onto him again as he focuses back on you. Grabbing your hands into his shirt, you hold him closer. "Don't let other girls touch you."  You whine, taking the aggression out of your voice when you talk with him, but not the seriousness.
"Why? Because I'm yours?" He looks down with a smug smile, and a salacious glimmer in his gaze. His tongue running over the inside of his cheek.
You're still so pent up and frustrated, you just want to be as close to him as you can be for comfort. You press your whole body flat to him, feeling warmed by the firm shape of his arms and chest. "Yes, you're mine."
He insists on a small amount of space between you two, gripping onto your upper arms harshly he pushes you back. His free hand comes up and his fingers cling into your jaw keeping you still.
This is it. You knew he was going to hurt you for disobeying. But honestly, it was worth it to keep her off of him.
Looking down at you so intensely, he isn't reacting the way you had expected. His eyes are instead filled with an infatuated allure that's making your stomach tingle and your cheeks feel warm. He rests his mouth next to your ear like he had earlier. "That was so fucking hot Kitten." His teeth nip at your ear lobe, making you shiver. "We're leaving. Just wait until I get you alone. I'm gonna prove I'm yours."   
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I dont know if you believe in shifting realities or ever heard of it but if you do know and believe in it, could you please make the sakamakis reacting headcanons to their female s/o shifting realities to be with them? Like they cant shift into her reality but she can shift into theirs? And what if she forgets to shift sometimes? Would the boys miss her? (And ım sorry for my bad english its not my main language 😔)
Ava: You’re English is perfectly fine! Also, this one is a little long so it will be cut off by a “read more” button for those uninterested. ^^
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『 Sakamaki’s ー Fem!S/O Shifting Headcannons 』
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  ❈  Shuu doesn’t understand. “Why?” is often the question he asks her as to coming to their mansion, involving herself in their affairs... It all seems too dangerous, doesn’t it? When he realises it’s because of him that she does, his attitude shifts a little. He teases, he mocks... but something within him feels a little warm and fuzzy. He’s touched that you care...
  ❈  Reiji is extremely fascinated by this possibility. When he comes to the realisation that he cannot shift to her universe, however, his lover becomes more of an experiment than she might hope. All in all, this fate is rather pleasant. With someone having sought him out on their own accord? He is quite flattered and has little to complain about.
  ❈  Ayato calls her bluff. No way you did something like that... Right? She’s just some creepy chick that wants to hop on top of him, right--? Until he has concrete evidence that she does shift, he is gonna deny her anything. Afterwards, though, (since he doesn’t like a try-hard always boosting his ego) he’ll be willing to hear out why she came for him.
  ❈  Kanato is curious, yet very suspicious. He doesn’t quite understand it all, either, but that’s what has him so paranoid. What if she’s trying to mess with him in some way? She will need to give him a lot of time and dedication to convince him that she means him no harm (if she doesn’t). He isn’t an easy one to win over in this situation, that’s for sure.
  ❈  Laito is fully invested in this narrative. He probes and prods her about her universe, why she visited him, why she shouldn’t try and go back, amongst plenty of other things. He enjoys messing with her too, sometimes pretending to not recognise her when she visits, just to get a reaction. He’s mostly just very curious why she wants him of all people~
  ❈  Subaru needs to sit down for a while. Her, doing this shifting thing to be with him!? He can’t wrap his head around it. No one would want that... right? She will need heaps of patience to form a relationship with Subaru, especially because he will be extremely suspicious of her intensions. Slowly but surely, he’ll work up his own confidence with it all.
  ❈  If she happens to forget to shift, there are varying reactions from the diaboys. Shuu would feel out of place, honestly, but brush it off for the most part, whilst Reiji would be sure to give her a strict disciplining once she returns about disrupting their schedule they decided upon.
  ❈  As for the triplets? Ayato would be super pissed. “How dare she not come see Yours Truly, no way she forgot!”. There will be plenty to make up for with him. Speaking of making it up, good luck with Kanato. After plenty of tantrums and tears, he’ll result in giving her the silent treatment when she returns, acting extremely coldly and unforgiving.
  ❈  Laito on the other hand, whilst a little upset in his own way at being forgotten, will degrade the hell out of his lover because of this. “Oo~h, I see how it is. You got yourself a new boyfriend, Bitch-chan? How cruel!”. And, when it comes to Subaru, he mostly tries to brush it off but he holds a grudge... He hates being forgotten. Do you even really care--?
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yostresswritinggirl · 3 years
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Lantern Flame Submission
"Hey Xiao, come see the lanterns with us!" 
The ask does not have any cruel intentions behind it. He knows it. They must have thought he had something to celebrate with Liyue's citizens in their festival. The traveler doesn't know what the lantern rite means to an adeptus like him.
Still, Xiao can't do anything about the karmic strings binded to his wrists, painfully tightening and leaving bruises in his skin. 
"No. I have no interest in human traditions." He scowls at the duo, crossing his arms to hide his hands clenching in fists.
"Huh? But I thought the festival was based on Liyue adepti?" Paimon tilts her head, floating around. Xiao does not answer her, simply choosing to turn around and disappearing from the conversation.
"Hey, Alatus!"
It's been ages, but he can still hear their voice clearly, both in his nightmares and dreams. How ironic is it that he's haunted by the one thing he consumes from mortal lives?
A long time ago, when Xiao was just Alatus, one of the many Yakshas (not the only one who survived). Back when he still had people to come home to, when he fought to survive not only because he had duties to attend to, but because he also had someone special to protect. 
His eyes had focused on their vision, barely hanging from their thigh with a beaten-up string. The crimson on the pyro symbol of his fellow Yaksha matched the red highlights on his own hair, as well as the majority of clothes he wore. For some reason, he seemed to favour the color...
"You should be more careful. You'll end up dropping it one of those days" Alatus scolded them, his eye twitching slightly. However, they didn't pay it much attention, just chuckling as a response to his antics.
"Don't worry, Alatus! It looks simple and weak, but looks can be deceiving, right?"
Somehow, the same thing could be applied to their own person as well. Of all Yakshas, Alatus was sure that the one right in front of him was the most surprising. They were strong enough to slay demons as if they were nothing, but it was their personality that made him fall as hard as he did. 
They held the stars in their eyes. Every day, they would come to him and tell something new that they discovered while wandering around. They held too much love for the world and their habitants to simply pass by things and ignore them.
Back then, Alatus looked foward to passing all days of his immortal life alongside his beloved. Sometimes, fighting was difficult, to the point he didn't know if he was going to make it. But when he thought of his partner waiting for him, he had hope.
But they loved too much.
The negative energy sometimes came to a point where it would corrupt young humans souls, and as their duty, the Yakshas would have to slay them. Having mortal blood on their hands crushed their heart until it couldn't withstand it anymore.
"These voices...please...make it stop!"
He desesperately screamed his lungs out, hoping that at least they would hear his voice over their own screams and come to their senses. He could see their vision splattered on the ground, its red string burning with a cursed black tone within the flames, but they weren't even controling the fire consciously. Karma took over their element, unforgiving, burning every inch of life within range. Alatus tried to get close, but the fire caught on his clothes and it was so painful that he could not breathe properly. In the end, he could not save his lover.
Almost nothing was left of them. The black flames were unforgiving, not sparing even ash of their greed. As if a cruel joke of destiny, the only thing Xiao- not Alatus- could hold as a memory was their red string attached to the vision.
"This is the furtherst I'll go." Xiao stated simply, narrowing his eyes at the traveler and Paimon. The pair sighed in defeat, finally accepting his refusal.
"Okay then. I was hoping to give to you when we were inside Liyue, but since you don't want to go... Take this." 
"... a Xiao Lantern?" He eyed it suspiciously, reluntant in taking the object from the traveler's hands.
"Yeah. I know you don't care for those things, but... People say that wishes come true if you write it on a lantern. Maybe you could try it?"
The adeptus glared at the lantern, as if it had commited a grave sin against Rex Lapis. 
"Whatever. It's time for  you to go." Xiao dismissed them quickly, shaking his head. 
The lantern at his side mocked him at all instants, but he couldn't find it in himself to get rid of it or to leave Liyue's outskirts before. 
The Mingxiao Lantern was at the same time beautiful and painful. Each lantern after it had a red string hanging from them that sent him deep into memories he didn't want to remember, from a time that he wanted to forget. 
His eyes caught on the lantern at his side, untouched.
Maybe it's time to let go.
He untied the string attached to his bells in his belt, staring at it lost. Heart cracking, he instead looped around the lantern, allowing it to soar into the sky.
He hoped that their soul was resting peacefully after so much suffering. Perphaps... one day could he join them?
notes: hiyaa, im the 🐥 anon
please ignore any grammar mistakes saudhsiuafsa im not a english native speaker and im writing this sleep deprived(insomnia does things to you :(( )
also, i dont know what to name this? like, i suck at titles, so feel free to choose!
and yea, morning angst hits different :// idk honestly to think about it??
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Omayghad, not to project or anything, but thiz gave me sick Intermittent vibes like an alternate and that's so damn wack. Blessed post!
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thisdreamplace · 3 years
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ashamed to say the 3D reflects our true inner reality, yes? my ENTIRE family has turned against me, after some atrocious conflicts in which they all ganged up on me nd judged me, name-calling, very hurtful things too, provoked me. i been dealing with some serious mental uh 'issues' on my own nd when this happend i was already on the verge of a breakdown nd the good news is while the conflict happened i kept telling myself theyre only reflecting me u can get thru it etc. Later i looked at the hard facts nd realised some of the hurtful things they said were my deep secret feelings abt myself. BUT my question is why the HELL cant they talk to me like normal people? confronting one person vs whole family, why?! i felt so small nd like an object, nd not a single person defended me. am i not a part of the family?
Part 2 is simply its been a week and theyve still been cold towards me as if I yelled AT THEM ABT THEIR PAINFUL 'tRuThS' in front of EVERYONE LMAOOO. At first if i was around we'd have dinner together while they'd all talk to each other like best friends aka sickeningly overly friendly while completely IGNORING me while i sat there. i could tolerate it. I WAS PISSED AT THEM TOO Now its too painful. They're having dinner without telling me, yesterday didnt leave enough food for me knowing i hadnt eaten, serve tea/snacks without my portion. i honestly feel so unspeakably trigered nd sad. worst is these things r reminding me of deep school memories when id feel excluded like this by other kids at parties or class activities nd its like im back there. anyway im glad i controled myself a bit nd didnt counter with horrid things abt them to THEM yet they think they can say the same to me. im so hurt rn i cant even tell u lol i was okay the whole week but now its too much,, ive been crying the whole day
thing is, ik this seems like 'im a victim oh noooo they ganged up on meee'. Nope its more like how do i change myself to change them?! u could say why not talk to them how they made u feel, except whenever ive defended myself in the past regarding hurtful things they/anyone in family did, the siblings/parents would say irritating things like: "oh so YOU'RE the one hurt? Oh thats right, its because YOU'RE right! yes, yes, you're always right. Forgive me for saying anything against the perfect person u are." Or one of them says: "You?! I hurt YOU? What about me? You don't care about me! So you think what ur doing is okay?" or "no, who do YOU think u are to tell ME what to do?" it just goes in circles like this! i dont deserve to hurt myself or do smth to myself even if they dont give a damn, even if years of silent suffering of the 'mEntAL pRoBlEms' (which my lovely parents have already told me is my fault years ago, hence why I NEVER show it to them, unless im crying too much then lol they just mock me, but idc abt THAT bcoz now ik i hav a right to let out my emotions)). i mean this is worse rjan usual. its kinda insane nd when guests come they start talking to me as if nothing's wrong then when they leave, they ignore me!
this whole twisted dynamics, feelijf left out nd helpless is ig some crazy assumptin from childhood of being alone nd unable to defend myself. plus when they argye with anyone, they become overly self-righteous nd over the years its clear they can only scream, blame the scapegoat and never talk abt serious matter like normal ppl. And yes, in the past when i bring this up, they like to reply with stuff like: "no YOU'RE the one who doesnt talk to US bla bla" like, when i do u just shut me down? have belittled my mental 'issues', mocked me when im at my worst, stabbed me with cruel silent treatments nd thinking its alright "bcoz of self-righteousness blegh". Or maybe i think its okay for them to punish me? or whatev? Like law says u get what u r. if these ~~~ keep doing this to me, im doubly ashamed to say this means im the one at fault?! i let this monster assunptin grow nd now idk what to do. the worst thing imo is how i failed to tell them,even if they ignored me in the past, how i feel when anything like this or a conflict happens nd none of them stand up for me, or at least are neutral to me. bcoz now if i do, they say nope, u dont care what we do, YOUR the shameless one :! so yeah they hav the advantage of 'numbwrs' while im too afraid to stand up for myself lol. btw they never apologize nd i suspect they expect ME to apologize to TYEM bcoz everything's already ruined bcoz of 'me'..... i give up on them, i really do, but my heart hurts. Either i harden my heart, nd save up to move out, OR i try to change my self or whatev assumptins i have. But how do i do that? i try afirming: "my familys so nice to me, im respected by them" but it feels so fake tears literally enter my eyes lol
firstly i want to say, thank you for coming here to vent and being open about your feelings. it’s so important sometimes to just let it all out, without holding back. so that way you can move forward more bravely, to create the life you truly want to experience. that being said, i am going to be completely honest with you here in hopes that perhaps it may inspire you and you will be ready to do what is needed for the life you truly want to experience.
“BUT my question is why the HELL cant they talk to me like normal people?” -> “i felt so small nd like an object, nd not a single person defended me. am i not a part of the family?” here is your question, and here is your answer. i think that being completely honest when venting your feelings can actually be so helpful, because if you read back what you have said, you will be able to clearly find the patterns that are creating your personal hell. FEELING IS THE SECRET. ASSUMPTIONS HARDEN INTO FACT. the true way you feel, becomes your experience. Feelings/assumptions/beliefs come first, and the experiences come second to confirm them. That’s all that’s happening here.
i am glad that you were able to keep your reactions to a minimum! that's wonderful and as many of us know, it can sometimes be hard to do in such hurtful circumstances. but you managed to do it, this shows just a small glimpse of the power you truly hold within. although emotionally you may feel out of control, there is still the choice to choose better for yourself which you demonstrated through your reaction to them. good for you!
the truth is, you acknowledge the victim mindset to seem like you’re not engulfed in it, but no, you’re still very clearly engulfed in it. as i have said before, you can’t be a VICTOR and feel bad about it. feeling bad about taking responsibility, about everyone is you pushed out, about any of these types of concepts automatically shows a victim mindset. talking to them won’t do anything, because there are no second causes. you could talk to them nicely, you could be the nicest person in the world. but you can’t pretend your way out of your inner world. your inner world is the one and only cause of your experiences. until you change the story you tell yourself, they will stay the same. this is a hard pill to swallow sometimes. and it can feel heavily, because it’s ultimately only you’re choice. they can’t change until you do. the heaviness of the situation may make it seem impossible to turn around, but that’s just an illusion. your emotional attachment to the situation makes it seem so real and hard to change, but no. that’s just an illusion too. however, it’s ultimately your choice. Do you want to take responsibility for your life, or do you want to keep being tossed around like your lost at sea, victim to the merciless angry waves? Because we always have a choice. No one chooses your inner world, you do. No one can go into your mind and decide things for you, that’s only your job.
you can harden your heart, but who would be the one who suffers more? It won’t be your family, i can assure you. it’ll only be you. by doing that, you keep that old story alive and therefore you keep experiencing it. you keep those stories alive that are desperately showing themselves to you, saying “LET US GO.” but you remain identified with those painful stories, so you grip onto them tight. you keep on thinking of possible reasons for their behavior, but you could just read your entire ask back to yourself and you’ll see every reason. your reactions, your beliefs about them, your emotional pain. its your refusal to let those things go, and focus on what you truly want that keeps you in this state and keeps them in this state. sure it’s painful to face the responsibility at first, but it’s not a blame game. thinking its about blame is just a misunderstanding of the teachings. it’s not about they’re so perfect and you’re so not, so you have to change your ways. it’s about this is how life works here. this is about... you can ONLY ever experience self. whatever is going on within, will be reflected in your outer world. it’s about how they can’t change, UNTIL YOU DO. so instead of feeling sorry for yourself, you have to decide to give yourself the gift of a wonderful life because you have that power too. you stop deciding they can be in control of your experience, and you decide your experience yourself.
to change your assumptions, stop trying to affirm over them and actually face what’s keeping you from believing in your desires. yeah, it’s going to be painful and uncomfortable. but you need to face the pain that you’re running away from, so that it can finally be released. you have to realize, it only stayed true because you believed it to be true. and if you are to live a life free from that story, and experience a more desirable story, then you must let the pain go. give yourself love and grace as you work through it, and know that there is a more beautiful side of life that awaits for you to accept it in.
No One To Change But Self
There is Nothing to Forgive
How to Sit with Your Triggers
give yourself the time you need, it's not race. the love that you wish to experience exists, allow it in. 💖
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