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#A Practical Guide to Awareness
snefzger · 1 year
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Loving Grace
What winds now blow into my face.. thrilling willing with such grace? So much feeling, will it last… to see the journey through his eyes? To go there lovingly… sharing fire? Even when the time grows long and searing kisses, are far away… Does this love fade or stay? Or do we go our separate ways? The strength I feel in his embrace, is not of this life… but of ancient…
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Currently reading a practical Guide to evil and i can't Help but compare Cat to Taylor, what with both of them being morally Gray women commiting heinous acts in pursuit of what they See as the greater good.
One Thing that does separate them imo is that Cat is Just way more self aware, both in the Sense that she knows how scary she can be while Taylor seems mostly oblivious to a Lot of her intimidation (Not that Taylor is completely unaware of the fact she's kinda scary and both characters are more than willing to exploit their reputations), and in the fact that Catherine seems to be more accepting of the fact that her actions are Evil
This also shines through in their catchphrases with catherines "justifications are for the Just" showing No attempt to pretend she is somehow a good Person despite the Things she did, while taylor's "it's worming time" Shows that she Sees nothing wrong with worming all over those guys
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syncrovoid-presents · 11 months
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I shall tell you all about the dream I had last night, since I am in a Silly mood @:o)
To start, I must introduce you to the two main characters; Cosmos and Guide (and You, but You know You, don't You?)
Cosmos is a giant creature, bigger than any concept of huge can ever encompass. Like a teardrop encasing galaxies, it has a giant maw without any distinguishable eyes, ears, teeth nor nose. With four stubby limbs neither legs nor fins, it roams the infinite space by its lonesome.
Guide is, as their name suggests, a guide. Trapped within a disk floating through space, they have dedicated their android life to the discovery and research of Cosmos.
Their ship, simply called "The Ship" is a giant circular room with all glass walls, a floor and a ceiling, and nothing more. There is 1 chair in the middle that can spin, and a floating semi circle that spins around that. There's also placards with information about Cosmos around the glass windows.
The floor is a muddy orange carpet, too bright to be terracotta but too dull to be a sunset. It shifts hues depending on where in space The Ship is, as the technology of Guide's android people communicate through Colours (they have, kindly, learnt human languages for the purpose of this dream).
Now imagine you, popping into existence within this ship. There are no planets in sight bigger than a large marble, the windows giving view to thousands of stars, glittering space dust.
And you are alone, and there is no escape.
There are no doors, no stairs, no exit or entrance. All there is is you, and the vast expanse of the universe.
And then you see Cosmos.
Cosmos dwarfs the size of the sun, a fraction of its paw magnitudes larger than the largest planet. You can only witness it from a distance, and it, perhaps, may never be witness to a lifeform as brief and small such as yourself.
Guide appears, standing with a pen and paper in hand, scribbling notes about Cosmos. To Guide, Cosmos is an endless well of information, as the constant shifting hues and lights within Cosmos is pure language. To you, however, who lacks this sense, Cosmos is a being of impossible proportions, a harbinger of space itself.
Guide asks why you are there, their face a flat disk of blinking lights. Any answer you give is meaningless, as you are there now, and you will be there until the universe decides to let you go.
Guide explains to you that Cosmos is more than what it seems. Cosmos is what everyone exists within. Cosmos is existence itself, each molecule of its vast being a whole new universe, a whole new reality.
Doubtfully you ask how that can be, if Cosmos is out there and you are here.
Guide laughs and repeats themself, because you don't yet understand. But that doesn't matter, because your belief hasn't any impact on what Cosmos is or what Cosmos will become. Your life is infinitesimal compared to it, and that wasn't a horror, it was a comfort.
You watch as Cosmos, giant mouth gaping wide, a black hole incarnate, devours a planet. Behind you you hear a shuffle, and a weary voice call out. It is familiar, too familiar, and the urge learn who it is swells within you.
Guide pats you on the back and tells you to leave, pointing to an open hole in the glass. You go to it, but not before entertaining your curiousity.
You turn around and see the new person standing there, the new person that was all too familiar. Brought by the destruction of a planet, they may be the first or last or only soul to be brought here.
When you turn around, you see yourself.
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kitschtarot · 2 years
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onefite · 2 months
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5 Breathing Techniques to Reduce Anxiety and Improve Concentration
5 Breathing Techniques to Reduce Anxiety and Improve Concentration Introduction Feeling overwhelmed by life’s pressures can often lead to anxiety and a dip in concentration levels. Whether it’s due to work, personal relationships, or the hustle and bustle of daily life, finding effective ways to manage stress is crucial. Fortunately, the power of breathing techniques can serve as a simple, yet…
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turiyatitta · 6 months
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Illuminating Paths
My Journey as a Youth Worker and the Gentle Intertwining of Meditation Practices In the intricate dance of life, where every step can be a guide towards growth and understanding, my journey has been beautifully interwoven with my work with youth. During my discussion with Steve James on Guru Viking, I touched upon my role as a youth worker and how my spiritual practices, particularly meditation,…
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ranjith11 · 7 months
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Finding Your Way When You Are Lost | Walt Hampton
Finding Your Way When You Are Lost is a comprehensive guide designed to help individuals navigate the challenging moments of feeling lost or uncertain in various aspects of life. This insightful resource offers practical strategies, mental exercises, and thoughtful advice to empower readers to regain their sense of direction and purpose.
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hairmetal666 · 4 months
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Eddie's a mechanic, has a shop in Indy. It's only got two bays, but he owns it, he saved up the money, it's his. He runs it with Wayne, is building up a customer base. He loves it.
Within the year, a bakery opens up next door, separated from Eddie's shop by a narrow alley. He has a perfect view into the bakery's kitchen from the shop's office, and almost immediately catches a glimpse of the drop-dead gorgeous guy behind the mixing bowl. He's got sun-golden skin, swoopy brown hair, wide puppy dog eyes, the poutiest mouth, and a face dotted with freckles. Eddie gapes at him for a solid two-minutes, salivating over the bunch and pull of his muscles as he kneads a ball of dough. A wet dream come true.
Eddie's always sneaking glances at the shop next door, can't seem to keep his gaze off the most beautiful man he's ever seen. Over the next few months, he becomes familiar with this herd of kids that hang around the bakery at all hours. There's one, curly-haired and mouthy, who often makes the baker frown with his hands on his hips, but as soon as the boy walks away, the baker smiles all wide and fond.
It's a silly crush, no big deal. He has a weakness for brown-eyed pretty boys, so what? It's not like he's going to do anything crazy, like make a move.
It's past midnight, a few months after the bakery opens, and Eddie's in his little office, doing the monthly accounting. He's exhausted, tired of calculators and numbers, when a flash of light catches at the corner of his eye. He blinks a few times, sure it's the exhaustion setting in, but it doesn't go away.
Instead, there's a light on over at the bakery. It's a kitchen light, and the baker is standing at the stainless steel counter, looking unlike Eddie's ever seen. His hair is a soft wave, swooping onto his forehead. He wears grey sweatpants and a yellow sweatshirt. Tonight, his movements are less precise and practiced; he's slow and contemplative as he gathers ingredients and mixing bowls.
It's been long enough Eddie should look away, but he forgets that it isn't a dream, that he's actually watching the baker roll up his sleeves as he whisks. It's inevitable that, eventually, the baker catches Eddie staring. He just smiles, though, and waves. Eddie manages to return the greeting before awareness smacks him in the face, and he flees the office and the building in acute embarrassment.
They share waves after that. Smiles. Laughter once when Eddie's reading over an invoice and walking, smacks face-first into the doorframe. Eye rolls after the baker gets into an impassioned argument with the curly-haired boy, one that involves a copious amount of thrown flour.
They exchange waves and smiles and goofy expressions, and it shouldn't escalate further, but one day Eddie steps into the shop's waiting room to find the curly-haired boy sitting behind the reception desk, flipping through Eddie's new dnd guide.
"What." Eddie says.
"You," says the boy. He's pointing and glaring and Eddie is a little scared.
"Me?"
"You like dnd?"
He hopes his sigh of relief isn't audible. "Best DM this town has ever seen." He postures and smirks.
"Doubt it," the boy says.
Eddie lets out an offended squeak, dramatically smashes his hand over his heart. "Insulted! Maligned! In my own place of business! Oh!" He falls into a dramatic swoon.
The boy snickers. "I'm Dustin," he says.
"Eddie." They shake hands and Eddie does not laugh at how overly serious this is all is. "Sir Dustin, what brings you to my fine establishment?"
Dustin shrugs. "Steve."
"Steve?"
Dustin rolls his eyes. "The bakery."
"Oh," Eddie says. Steve. The baker is Steve.
He's having a little trouble breathing, sure he's done something wrong, a distinct feeling of doom settling on his shoulders. "Why?"
"He won't stop talking about the mechanic next door but refuses to introduce himself. Plus, I saw your D20 tattoo the other day."
Eddie's barely hearing him, reeling over the knowledge that Steve talks about him to his gaggle of children. He barely hears the rest of the conversation, but the next day Dustin shows up with the rest of the kids, Lucas, Mike, Max, El, Erica, Will.
They're loud, chaotic, wild, and somehow--before they leave--they've coerced him into running a one-shot for them. They come by in twos and threes for the rest of the week, eating all the snacks in the waiting room mini-fridge and talking at him and Wayne as they work.
It's Friday, it's sweltering, he's closing the shop for the night with the top of his coveralls hanging off hips, his sweat soaked undershirt tossed behind a tool chest. He steps into the waiting area and nearly jumps out of his skin to find a man there, holding a plastic container.
Steve.
"H--hi," he stutters. And fuck, he's shirtless. He's standing in front of Steve for the first time and his nipples are out. This is it, the moment he finally dies of embarrassment.
Steve's eyes are locked on Eddie's torso for a few seconds too long, cheeks flushing. He blinks, finally looking at Eddie's face. "I'm Steve. From the--the bakery next door?" He points. "I--uh--I wanted to stop by and apologize?"
"What?" Eddie asks. There's too much happening for him to keep up.
"Um, the kids?"
And Eddie can't fathom why he needs to apologize, can only stare at Steve in confused disbelief.
"It's just. They can be kind of a handful. I used to babysit Mike and the whole group of them started following me around, and--Anyway, I think Dustin took it upon himself to try to introduce us. I've been wondering where they keep disappearing off to, and Max told me today that they're here with you, and I thought I probably owed you an apology. You're trying to work and I know they can be a bunch of shitheads, and oh my god, I'm rambling, I really am turning into Robin, Jesus Christ."
Eddie is fucked. Oh he's so fucked. He's charmed, endeared, can't stop smiling at Steve who is somehow even more beautiful up close.
"I forgive you," Eddie says. "They're nice kids."
Steve lets out a hard breath. "They are, huh?" He smiles. "Don't let them hear you say that. You'll never get a moment's peace. And they shouldn't have been over here bothering you, anyway."
"It wasn't a bother. Though, they did eat all my snacks and swindle me into running a one-shot for them. Still not sure how that happened."
Steve laughs and his eyes crinkle at the corner. So fucked. So fucked. "I should've known that you play that game of theirs."
"Aw, not a dnd fan, Stevie?"
Steve blushes. "It's--there's a lot of math."
Eddie laughs, already knows he's never getting over this one. "You bake professionally."
"It's different?" Steve laughs. "Fine, fine! You got me, it's not my thing."
"Bet I could change your mind," Eddie says. He doesn't mean to be flirting, can't stop himself.
"I bet you could," Steve agrees. He moves his hand, like maybe he's going to run it through his swoop of hair, then seems to remember he's holding baked goods. "Oh, uh, please take these cupcakes as my apology for accidentally saddling you with my group of semi-feral children."
"You're already forgiven, but I'll never say no to a cupcake."
"You should stop by the shop tomorrow, then" Steve says. "On the house."
"You've already given me these." He wiggles the cupcakes in Steve's pretty face.
"I only save the free samples for the hottest customers." Steve does run a hand through his hair now, and it's dorky as fuck, but Eddie still feels like he's died and this is heaven. "See you tomorrow?"
Eddie can only nod as Steve backs out of the office with a cheeky little wave.
He goes to the bakery the next day, sure he just let his crush get away from him and imagined the entire interaction with Steve. Except, when he walks in, Steve smiles all big and pretty in his little blue apron, invites Eddie back to the kitchen.
And if they share their first kiss against the stainless steel countertops, it's between them, Wayne, and all the kids who spy on them from the shop's office window.
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animakis · 1 year
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Transform Your Life: How to Incorporate Mindfulness into Your Everyday Routine!
Mindfulness is the practice of being fully present and engaged in the current moment, without judgment or distraction. By incorporating mindfulness into our everyday activities, we can reduce stress and anxiety, improve our focus and productivity, and enhance our overall well-being. How can we cultivate mindfulness, and why is it essential? Have you ever had a day where time seems to have flown…
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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── KINKTOBER DAY NINE
mirror sex w/ simon riley ─ female!reader
cw: reader being insecure, fingering, p in v, slight choking, slight hair pulling, soft dom simon, cum play(?)/finger sucking, PRAISE AND BODY WORSHIP (RAHHHH)
NSFT ✩ MINORS DNI (18+ ONLY)
KINKTOBER MASTERLIST ✩ GENERAL MASTERLIST
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“you can’t be serious, love.”
your shoulders shrugged softly as if to brush it off, as if this hadn’t been weighing on your heart so heavily.
“i just don’t-” you cut yourself off before sighing defeatedly, “i don’t like how i look right now. i prefer not to go out and just be home, where im not going to be hyper-aware of how i look.”
simon’s eyebrows pinched together in confusion, his eyes glazing over you entirely. you were perfect. he didn’t understand what there was not to like. but as you began to fidget under his stare, guilt ate at him.
guilt for not realizing your own insecurities had begun to eat at you and that they had festered to the point where him looking at you caused you to squirm. he leaned closer, hands rubbing up your thighs and towards your waist to pull you to him.
he sat you firmly on his lap, his face digging into your neck as he inhaled your familiar scent. “has my pretty girl not been feeling her best?”
your face grew hot as his hand laid on your belly, toying with the elastic of your shorts. you answered him with another shrug.
his fingers stilled for a brief moment, “do you want me to make you feel better, hm?”
you gave him a short nod before he pried your legs open. his fingers dipping between your thighs to rub at your clit through your shorts. a soft hiss leaving your mouth as you relaxed into him, “need you to tell me when you aren’t feeling good, baby.”
you whimpered when his fingers left your clit, standing up and taking you with him. his big hand moved back up to your belly as he guided you both to your bedroom.
when he walked the two of you past the room and into your bathroom, your eyebrows furrowed together.
“i thought-”
he nipped at your ear, closing the door behind him with his foot as he caged you in between the restroom vanity and his hard muscled chest. “we are. but i want you to look at yourself while i fuck you.”
his fingers slowly removed your shirt, pressing his hardening cock against your ass as he kissed down your throat, “want you to remember just how fucking beautiful you are.”
you were about to protest but a soft growl came from simon and the words died on your tongue. his fingers unclasping your bra. his eyes hungrily devouring the sight before him as his fingers skimmed over your belly and towards your breast.
“so pretty,” he mumbled more to himself, but it didn’t stop the familiar ache that began to throb between your thighs.
his thumb gently swiped across your nipple and it hardened beneath his touch. his face tucked into your neck as he groaned quietly, “fuck.”
through the mirror, he watched you with an almost drunken haze. watching the way your body reacted to his touch.
his fingers slowly pulled down your shorts, leaving you in only your underwear. his fingers slipping into the fabric and rubbing at your clit. sliding his thick fingers between your folds.
“already so wet for me.”
your face colored in embarrassment and tucked into his neck to not look at yourself anymore. simon gave a soft click of his tongue, showing his disapproval.
his unoccupied hand wrapped around your throat, tilting your face and forcing you to watch yourself. your thighs quivered gently as one of his fingers sunk into you.
“i said i wanted you to watch.”
you whimpered softly at the command in his voice, still so very gentle but firm that you felt it in your bones. your cunt clenched around his finger.
the flat of his palm laid against your puffy clit as he eased a second finger into you. “how could you possibly think you aren’t beautiful?”
your eyes practically rolled to the back of your head as his cock rutted against your ass. “do you have any idea of how many times i have to restrain myself from just fucking you wherever we’re at?”
you cried out softly as his fingers gently tightened around your throat, your eyes snapping back open to watch yourself as he fucked you with his fingers.
“or how many times i have to stop from fucking ripping the eyes out of some idiot who’s lookin’ at you for too long?”
you came around his fingers quickly and unexpectedly, and simon grunted when your thighs closed around his hand.
“you drive me crazy, baby. it’s not fair.”
you were breathless and loose, simon slipping his fingers out of you and towards your mouth. your lips instinctively wrapping around his fingers as you licked them clean.
you whined quietly when he pulled his fingers out, “see? you even taste good.”
his fingers unwrapped from your throat and your panties were being pulled down your legs. simon was spreading your thighs before you knew it.
his sweats pulled down only enough for his hard cock to be out. “no fair-”
he laughed softly, pressing a kiss to your hair as he tapped his cock against your clit, one hand on your stomach to keep you up right, your back against his chest. and the other guiding his shaft through your slick folds.
he pushed the tip of his cock into you, grunting softly, “say it, baby-”
your fingers gripped at the counter, even with him stretching you out with his fingers he was still so big. it always took some getting used to.
“say you’re my pretty girl.”
he sunk fully into you, pressing soft kisses to your hair before delivering short, shallow thrust.
your eyes had locked onto simon’s through the mirror, and maybe it was the conviction in his voice, or the sex haze, but either way you did feel it.
like you were his pretty girl.
“come on, baby. say it.”
one of his hands laid on your hip while the other tangled in your hair. his thrust increasing in speed as he grunted soft praises into your ear.
“i-im your pretty girl.”
“damn right you are.”
his thrust picked up pace, fucking into you as his arms wrapped around your body, pulling you and holding you against him. grunting into your ear as you squealed softly from pleasure.
“my sweet girl, you make such pretty noises too.”
you were sure your face couldn’t have burned hotter. his compliments seeping into your skin as you tightened around his cock.
your body spasming against his hold as he held your gaze through the mirror. fucking you through your orgasm.
a quiet groan fell from his mouth as he came, deep inside of you and not once did he let you go. the both of you panting and exhausted as he kissed your neck.
“want you to tell me next time you’re feeling like this. i’ll make sure to remind you just how lovely you are.”
and you knew that he would.
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snefzger · 2 years
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Daily Vision
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kozuemori · 1 year
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プラクティカル・ミディアムシップ ~開かれた扉~
4月21日(金)18:00~21:00(3時間・レクチャーのみ/実習なし) 4月22日(土)10:00~17:00(6時間・お昼休憩あり) 4月24日(月)10:00~17:00(6時間・お昼休憩あり)
3日共レクチャー内容は一緒です。また、22日と24日の実習内容も同一です。
料金:4月21日:5,000円(非会員)・4,000円(会員) 4月22日・24日:1回 10,000円(非会員)・8,000円(会員)
参加資格:どなたでもご参加いただけます
最少催行人数:3名様
用意するもの(4月22日・24日のみ):ワークショップ開催日の1ヶ月以内に見た印象的な夢を1つ、300字以内にまとめた文章
霊性開花を学ぶ上で、座学やクラス等でのエネルギーワークと日常生活の間とのギャップを感じている人は多いのではないでしょうか。それは、逆上がりのやり方を学んだだけでは実際に逆上がりができるようにはならないのと同じようなものです。直感を活かし、霊界からのメッセージを受け取り、霊性を高めていくためには、日常生活においての実践や練習の積み重ねが最も大切です。
このワークショップは単にミディアムシップの仕組みやテクニックを磨くだけではなく、参加者の皆さまにとって本当の自分を表現することを体験し、自分が何者であるかということをより深く認識し、心と体そして精神のバランスをとることの大切さを改めて知る良い機会となるでしょう。
自分の霊性をより深く理解し、自分への自信や信頼をより高めることで直感と繋がり、霊界からのエネルギーを感じ取り、それを日常生活に活かし、周りに広げることが本来のスピリチュアリストの在り方です。人生はドリルの連続です。そして、私たちは皆チャレンジャーです。霊界からの練習問題を指導霊の助けを借りながら1ページずつ確実に解いてゆきましょう。誰にでもその機会が均等に与えられ、霊界と繋がる扉は常に開かれているのです。
常に学びながらアップデートし続けているレクチャーと、英国式メソッドと講師オリジナルのユニークなメソッドを組み合わせた楽しい実習を用意しています。
レクチャー内容
 ・サイキック10ヵ条  ・サイキックの目的  ・サイキックの仕組み  ・サイキックの種類  ・サイキックができること
 ・ミディアム10ヵ条  ・ミディアムシップの目的  ・ミディアムシップの仕組み  ・ミディアムシップの種類  ・ミディアムができること  ・コーリングカード  ・自分の想像と霊界からのメッセージの違い  ・霊界からのサインやメッセージ  ・明晰夢  → NEW  ・正確なエヴィデンスを受け取る  ・より良いミディアムシップのために
 ・指導霊の役割と目的  ・指導霊の姿とその意味   ・指導霊を確認する方法  → NEW  ・なぜ指導霊との繋がりが大切なのか
実習
 ・Sitting in the Power  ・サイキック&ミディアムシップ各実習  ・指導霊とより深く繋がるための実習
このワークショップは以下のような方に向いています
 ・人生の目的を探りたい  ・日常生活をより充実させたい  ・自分自身の可能性や能力を探りたい  ・霊性開花を通して人の役に立ちたい、社会に貢献したい  ・直感力を高めて仕事や生活に活かしたい  ・自分の想像と霊界からのメッセージの違いを知りたい  ・指導霊との信頼関係を深めたい
お申し込みはショップからどうぞ!
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pastel-charm-14 · 2 months
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a beginners guide to pilates
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pilates is a low-impact exercise method that focuses on strengthening the body, improving flexibility, and enhancing overall fitness. it's suitable for people of all ages and fitness levels, making it an excellent choice for beginners who are looking to start a new exercise routine. in this guide, we'll cover the basics of pilates and provide tips for getting started.
what is pilates?
pilates was developed by joseph pilates in the early 20th century as a system of exercises designed to improve strength, flexibility, and body awareness. it incorporates a series of controlled movements that target the core muscles, as well as other muscle groups throughout the body. pilates emphasizes proper alignment, breathing, and concentration, making it a holistic approach to fitness.
benefits of pilates
strengthens core muscles: pilates focuses on strengthening the muscles of the core, including the abdominals, lower back, and pelvic floor, which can improve posture and stability.
improves flexibility: pilates exercises promote flexibility and range of motion in the muscles and joints, reducing the risk of injury and enhancing overall mobility.
enhances body awareness: pilates encourages mindful movement and body awareness, helping individuals develop a deeper connection between mind and body.
promotes relaxation: pilates incorporates breathing techniques and relaxation exercises, which can help reduce stress and promote a sense of calm and well-being.
increases muscular endurance: pilates exercises are performed in a slow and controlled manner, which helps build muscular endurance over time, allowing individuals to perform daily activities with greater ease.
getting started with pilates
find a qualified instructor: if you're new to pilates, consider taking a class with a certified pilates instructor who can guide you through the exercises and ensure proper form and technique.
start with the basics: begin with beginner-level pilates exercises that focus on building core strength, such as the hundred, pelvic tilts, and leg circles. gradually progress to more challenging exercises as you gain strength and confidence.
focus on proper alignment: pay attention to your alignment during pilates exercises, keeping your spine neutral and your shoulders relaxed. engage your core muscles to stabilize your body and prevent injury.
breathe deeply: practice diaphragmatic breathing during pilates exercises, inhaling deeply through your nose and exhaling fully through your mouth. coordinate your breath with your movements to promote relaxation and enhance concentration.
listen to your body: listen to your body and work at your own pace during pilates workouts. if an exercise feels too challenging or causes discomfort, modify it or take a break as needed.
be consistent: aim to practice pilates regularly to experience the full benefits of the method. start with two to three sessions per week and gradually increase the frequency and duration of your workouts as you progress.
remember that pilates is a journey, and progress takes time and dedication. be patient with yourself as you learn and grow in your practice, and enjoy the many benefits that pilates has to offer for your mind, body, and spirit.
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screampied · 3 months
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Could you please PLEEASEEE do Sukuna with a overstimulation kink😭🩷
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₊˚﹕. how sukuna acts with an overstim kink.
warnings. fem! reader, overstim, reverse cowgirl, dirty talk, praise, cunnilingus, p*ssy spanking.
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sukuna wasn’t even aware he had a kink of overstim.
however, he realized the moment he easily stole multiple orgasms out of you, again, and again and again. all to a point where you��re an entire mess, stammering over your words. your back's pressed against his chest and he hums. “how’s it feel, princess?”
you moaned, feeling him stuff you full of inches. alas by this part, you weren't even riding him anymore. time stood still….and yet, so did your hips. he brings a soft kiss towards the very back of your neck and you’re just trembling, mind in an entire loop. “good, r-really really good...”
“ya want another kiss?” he snickers, beads of sweat racing down his thin eyebrows.
immensely, you nod, having to stop yourself from rolling your eyes backwards.
“pleaseee,” you’d whimper, and he lightly grabs you by the neck to pull you into a deep, passionate yet sloppy kiss. he tastes sweet, you shudder once you feel a rough hand of his slides down your back, toying with your skimpy bra strap. “sukuna,” you’d whine between kisses. a coy simper goes across the curse’s face as your cute frame jittered and trembled over him, still stuffed full. “again…make me cum again, please.”
“sensitive little girl. dunno if ya can handle much more,” he dumbs you down with just his tone. sukuna’s voice pitches into a low hence of mockery, causing you to soak ten times quicker and he chuckles. “but hm…okay, since you asked so nicely.”
you laid against his chest, and he’s got a soft gentle grip around your throat with another hand reaching between your legs.
“aw, such a whiney little thing,” he purrs.
he’s so incredibly hefty, the base of his fat cock, the hilt buried right inside of your cunt. it fit perfectly and you were so dizzy. “those weak legs of yours are gonna give out soon, careful princess.”
“k-kuna, please…” you’d babble, and he sits up before chuckling lowly against your ear. he’s so mean, prying your legs apart just a bit to bring a soft spank towards your pussy.
“what…? how do ya expect me to make you cum if you can barely ride me anymore?” he whispers, and he gently skims his fingers against your cunt. your body twitched and you felt everything rush against you at once. “hmpf. need need my help, huh?”
you sniffle out a, “y-yes.” and he smiles, sliding a hand down your waist to help guide your shaky hip movements. your legs could barely keep up, yet that’s when sukuna gets an idea.
“then get on your tummy, baby.”
shakily, you comply. repositioning yourself, you wonder what he was gonna do when you let off a soft squeak once he pulls your hips towards him before leaning down, licking a long stripe against your already throbbing pussy.
“y-you’re gonna eat me out—?” you’d mewl with a pout, definitely not expecting him to change so soon. you could barely get your staggering words out, and as he used two hands to spread your ass apart, he started up a slow tempo with his licks.
“you wanted another orgasm… ‘n this is the quickest way i know,” he murmurs, and you moan against the bed sheets once his nose prods against your slick folds. “is someone complainin'?”
you shudder, facing the opposite way before whining out a, “n-no.”
“good girl, ‘s what i thought. now relax ‘n let me eat.”
his voice was a pitched low and heavily raspy as he spoke against your pussy. your toes clenched in pleasure and your lips were just dumbly parted open. whenever sukuna eats…he’s so sloppy.
no remorse whatsoever. he’s lapping up his tongue against your slit that’s already starting to drench down his chin. he’s practically being smothering — your sheeny slick races down his chin and he has to take a few moments to swipe a tongue against his lips to savor the taste. you hear the salacious wet squelches escape from his lips and it only makes you throb ten times more.
“my sensitive baby,” he teases, flicking his tongue against your nub to hear you whimper out—you find your back slightly arching before you cling tightly onto the white silk bedsheets that was currently bawled up into your hands. “gonna give me one more, yeah? just one more princess.”
“k—kuna, ‘m gonna—”
“girl that ain’t a answer.” he grumbles, bringing another light spank towards your pussy before kissing it and you moaned. it felt so good, the way your legs trembled and your ears chimed and rang from the sweetened stimulation.
you whimper out a, “y-yes, yes.”
“there we go,” he praises, and you feel his tongue slide against your inner labia. you’re really sensitive there, and it’s like he knows just the right spots to run his tongue to make you squirm in rapture. “can your dumb pussy even give me another though? might be a problem, princess.”
“sukuna,” you whined, and he was toying with you, most likely to hear you whine and whine for it more. “i can—i can, please.”
his tongue licks around in soft circles and your eyes roamed everywhere, going back and rolling into the depths of your skull.
“if you say so,” he chortles, raising a brow. the bundle of nerves that stored inside your pussy had you spasming, it felt so good—you felt yourself starting to lose it. sukuna’s tongue was longly lengthy too, eagerly sucking and nibbling on the right spots just to feel you pulse. “mhm,” he’d groan, entirely face deep. “best meal i’ve had in a long while.”
once he drags out another orgasm from you, you’re unable to speak.
a whine leaves your throat and your eyebrows furrow in ecstasy. “f-fuckkk,” you’d spat, your entire body going limp.
he was so nasty, taking a brief second to spit on your clit before lapping it up with his tongue, the very tip and flat of his tongue to make sure you feel everything. “thank you, t-thank you.”
“what for?” he snickers, playfully taking a second to slurp all against your pussy, his fangs softly nibbling against your folds and you moan.
“don’t tell me you’re already tapping out, little one. think you could give me at least one more, huh?” and he playfully gives your pussy a caress before gently spanking it. “i trained my girl’s pussy well.”
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valorascult · 9 months
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Holistic Glow-Up Checklist
Healthy skin starts within
Address hormonal imbalances
Invest in getting blood work done to find out what you body has too much of and too little of (this saves you time and money. you may be using vitamins you don't even need)
Incorporate skin-loving ingredients into your meals
Eat a balanced diet
Eat fermented foods (Kombucha is your bff)
Cultivate self-awareness & compassion
Keep a journal
Engage in regular self-care
Sync with your cycle
Get ready for bed before you're tired
Do the shadow work
Invest in your personal growth
Enroll yourself in classes you've never taken before
Read the books you've been putting off
Develop useful skills
Pick up a new hobby
Embrace Mindfulness
Practice breathwork (I use pranayama and use youtube vids to guide me)
Set aside time for meditation
Frequently go on 10min+ walks
Always pause and reflect
Create morning and evening routines
Limit screen time in the evenings and about and hour after you wake up
Use blue light filters (you can shift you phone / laptop to night shift)
Take time in the mornings to relax, meditate, lay in silence, be mindful of your body during this time, allow yourself to feel that your body is working
End the day with a calming, restorative nighttime routine
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ranjith11 · 7 months
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