sometimes i’m in public and i wonder “who in this crowd knows about shifting????? 🤨🤨🤨🤨”
Lately I’ve seen nothing but “I’ve already shifted!” and “I have everything I want” on my Tumblr feed and I’m just like FUCK YES!!!! I KNOW THATS RIGHT!!!!
THIS IS WHY I SAID WE ARE ALL SHIFTING. WE ALREADY HAVE.
We are all in the timeline where we are MASTER shifters. I KNOW MOST OF YOU FELT THE SHIFT ALREADY. WE DID IT.
NEW METHOD
hi babies!! i know i haven’t been posting anything loa related, but that’s bc i’ve been testing out this new method.
it’s basically the list method but on twt! hers the step by step process:
name your list “(month) manifestions”
list the manifestations, ex: - i lose 15lbs, - i get my dream man, etc.
after listing your manifestations, go more into detail about it(this is optional)
i’ve been doing this since april, and every month i’ve done it i’ve gotten more than 5 of my manifestations off of my list
it makes me sad seeing people ask if their dr is morally okay or if they’re “allowed” to script a certain thing. girl its YOUR dr. the reality already exists. go nuts.
“i love you mo—” ho who is the one who changed reality and almost went insane ????? not you ? yeah.
Archive of Our Realities - Similar to Archive of Our Own and extending past it, a program on your phone/ laptop for sorting and generating reality scripts. Includes an archive of scripts of realties you've visited, with a rating system. Scripts for realities are listed with tags and summaries just like AO3. Like on AO3, you can filter the scripts, but as detailed as you can imagine. Opening these scripts lists in-depth information that is searchable. You can then save these scripts to your main page to edit the scripts of the realities if you so wish. You can generate parallel realities where one or two details are changed, and the program will highlight what changes because of the difference(s). Realities can be suggested based off ratings of other realities. The program will also keep track of your likes and dislikes, suggesting new tags to highlight or block based off of these.
If you wish to start a script from scratch, or from a CR written script, the program gives endless scripting suggestions upon request.
Design my Reality - Comes with various smaller programs that are all intuitive and easy to use. 1) A "Character" design program to design yourself in your DR. Like a way better version of the sims, you can make any face and body you could dream of, also comes with endless face and body claims that you can search through. 2) A Room/ Home designing program that has endless furniture/ art/ decor/ etc. 3) A program similar to Pinterest that has endless wardrobe items, hairstyles, makeup looks/ whatever you want, and has a better organization system with no ads obvi.
Reality Journal - Automatically records a daily journal of any reality you've visited, so you can read it, or even change it, in WR.
↳ imagine hearing a familiar voice and realizing you recognize it from a million fan edits – but this time, it's real and meant for you.
↳ imagine catching a glimpse of a familiar place from your favorite movie/show/game/etc and realizing it's even better in person.
↳ imagine seeing something in your DR that you’ve been thinking about for months, like it was waiting for you
↳ imagine hearing your DR friends/family laughing in the next room when you first shift.
↳ imagine trying new foods and having a moment of pure excitement when you realize it's your new favorite.
↳ imagine laughing with who you shifted for so hard to the point neither of you can breathe.
↳ imagine locking eyes with your S/O for the first time.
↳ imagine waking up in a new place and immediately feeling comfort in your surroundings, like everything’s just right.
↳ imagine watching the sunset in a place that’s been your dream destination, knowing the view is exactly like you’ve always pictured it.
↳ imagine noticing a small detail in your surroundings that you didn’t expect, but it makes everything feel a little better.
↳ imagine finally tasting that dish you’ve been craving, and it’s exactly as good as you hoped.
↳ imagine that split second of realization when you see your reflection, and looking exactly how you’ve always wanted to.
↳ imagine that rush of excitement when you finally experience a hobby or activity you’ve dreamed about.
↳ imagine hearing that one phrase or word you’ve only read or imagined being said to you in real life.
↳ imagine looking at something you've always wanted to own, and finally being able to hold it in your hands.
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why keep longing for something that is already yours?
❀ i love knowing that my doubts cannot stop my desires from manifesting
❀ that no matter what, i have everything i want
❀ my life, my desires, they're all coming into fruition because i want them to
❀ as the wonderful and wise @hrrtshape said, "if you order coffee, you don’t sit there panicking with 'but do i feel like i have coffee??' no, you just know it’s coming."
❀ reality is mine to shape however i like. call me michelangelo.
hello coolest person in the multiverse, do you have any ideas for things to script but whimsical, ethereal edition? thank youuuu ❤️
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your fingertips leave invisible golden threads wherever they trail. across tables, shoulders, petals. if you touch something, it’s changed, even if no one sees it.
when you hum absentmindedly, it sounds like an incantation. people pause mid-conversation to listen.
your presence feels like spring breaking through winter. something always begins where you are. an idea, a glance, a bloom.
your hands could sew a wound or start a war, depending on how they’re asked.
there’s a wildness in your softness. the kind that makes people want to follow you into the dark and trust they’ll make it back out.
you carry a scent that people can’t quite place: like honey melting in tea, sun-drenched peaches, or jasmine at midnight.
the sound of your breathing in a quiet room could lull someone to sleep. gentle and rhythmic, like waves lapping against a shore.
your voice is steady and timeless, like ancient lullabies sung around a fire. when you speak, it feels like something’s being born.
you can find beauty where no one else looks: in cracked teacups, dust motes floating in sunlight, weeds pushing through cobblestones.
the earth recognises you. flowers seem to lean towards you as you pass, like sunflowers chasing light.
you exist like a field of wildflowers. soft, chaotic, and untouched by human hands.
you carry yourself like royalty without needing a crown. chin lifted, shoulders soft, gaze steady.
people feel safe around you. like you’re a sanctuary in a storm, a quiet church with sunbeams falling through stained glass.
birds land near you just to sing louder. bees linger longer on flowers you’ve touched.
you can hold a spider in your palm without fear and guide it back outside. the world listens to you because you listen to it first.
the sharp side of your tenderness? you protect what’s yours. fiercely. nobody touches your people, your peace, your spirit, without paying a price.
you look at someone with your full attention and they feel seen. not just their face, but their soul.
moths follow you at night. mirrors show you softer. candles burn brighter when you’re nearby.
when you sit still, time slows down. dust catches the light. birds dare to land closer.
you don’t rush. you flow. through crowds, conversations, spaces. as if every movement is deliberate, traced from constellations.
people don’t realise they’re holding their breath until you exhale.
your eyes hold stories no one’s told yet. someone could look at you and swear you know something about them. something good.
you wear silver jewellery that catches the moonlight just right. like the moon is winking at you, an old friend.
people don’t just look at you. they lean in. your energy pulls them closer like gravity.
you could make someone reconsider an entire life decision just by tilting your head and raising a brow.
people do things for you because they want to. “let me help you with that,” they say, before they’ve realised it’s already done.
when you smile, it feels earned. like you’ve gifted someone a treasure that belongs to very few.
you brush your hair slowly, like you’re blessing it. each strand kissed by bristles of gold.
your life is a ritual : the way you tie your ribbons, sweep kohl under your lashes, arrange fresh fruit in bowls. everything feels intentional.
you dip your feet into a cold stream and the water turns warmer, gentler, like it’s trying to please you.
you press your palm to a tree trunk and swear you can hear a faint heartbeat.
your energy feels like deep forests, wild oceans, or the first rainfall after a dry summer. restorative, sacred, alive.
you’re the calm before lightning strikes, the tension of a sky about to break.
your beauty is haunting, like the hum of an old song stuck in someone’s head.
you don’t play by the rules. you write them. and then break them with a smile.
you love like a cathedral loves its worshippers. vast, sacred, and steady.
when you hold someone, they feel like they could stay forever.
people feel lucky to know you, even if you never say a word about it.
people remember you in pieces: the way your bracelets jingled, the sound of your laughter in empty halls, the glow of your skin under twilight.
you leave rooms feeling fuller, like the air has been blessed.
your beauty lives in memories and dreams. soft, untouchable, and utterly unforgettable.
— there it is. ethereal beauty that goes beyond the body. it’s about being timeless, untamed, and deeply felt. your energy isn’t just seen. it’s experienced, remembered, and worshipped. write this into your dr like you’re painting your very soul across it. gold leaf, candlelight, the quiet hum of something holy . ་ ˖
Yes, this is a reminder that even on your worst days, you are enough.
We all have those days where our brain just decides to feed us the absolute worst scenarios and thoughts, and/or the 3D shows us something the opposite of our desires.
However,
WHY WOULD YOU???
I know you know that too!!!
I know it's hard. I know sometimes it feels like the world is against you, I know sometimes you feel like giving up because of how exhausted you are. But, please, please, please, persist. There is a reason why the law of assumption found you. There is a reason why shifting found you. There is a reason why you're still here. So persist, and persist some more. It is literally your BIRTH RIGHT to live in your desired reality, to have your desires manifest.
Especially on bad days like these, be gentle with yourself. You don't have to force yourself to feel happy while persisting. You don't have to force yourself to feel anything while persisting. You are enough, just as you are. And you ought to give yourself credit for continuing to persist in the new story when the going gets tough. Thank you for persisting. You are all doing so well. I'm so proud of all of you <3