hi, i hope you’re doing well today!
when i go within and notice “ ” nothing happens, silence, nothingness…
you guys say it’s subtle when noticing “ ” because we’ve always been THAT and there’s no aha moments but you also say that when we see/ notice it you can’t unsee
but after noticing “ ” i still don’t have this KNOWING. the illusion still shakes me and i still have doubts as if i’m not an omnipotent “being”
there’s nothing to do i know but i’m confused if this is what you guys are talking about when knowing “yourself” or i am just “missing something”
thank you <3
hiii, i hope you’re doing well too (🥹 finally some proper greetings)
when you go within, you notice nothing/ it’s an ever stretching silence yeah? that’s the whole point 🧔🏻♀️. see how everything ends and begins in “ ” or in silence which is awareness.
everything you’re experiencing is awareness itself, now according to your ask, you’re still identifying as a human. bc if you truly know would you be? don’t be believe, know. bc beliefs can be shaken, true knowing cannot. return to this silence, each time you feel shaken by the senses, bc you’re not a helpless human (literally, you’re “ ”) this something that helped me center a bit, when things went a little south.
you know, nothing can hurt you, you’re completely fine and safe. it’s all “ ” in the end. you’re okay, i promise.
i hope what i said, is of any help to you <3
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Okay cool! Then what are your headcanons about the Wittebane brothers? Like who is more ticklish, who would win in a tickle fight? (I'm sorry I just love family fluff especially between siblings)
Certainly! Here are some headcanons about the Wittebane brothers ( ¯ ³¯)♡
• Both Wittebane brothers seem exceptionally ticklish, making it impossible to determine who is more sensitive.
• During tickle fights, the outcome depends on who strikes first or targets the most vulnerable spots, leading to victories for both Caleb and Phillip at different times.
• Both brothers are squirmers, but Caleb takes it to another level with intense squirming, kicking, and flailing.
• Phillip emits a squeaky laugh while Caleb's laugh has a snorty quality, both equally adorable.
• Although both brothers are walking tickle spots, they each have specific areas that are their worst spots.
• Caleb's worst spots include his ribs, knees, palms, hips, and feet, while Phillip's include his belly, armpits, feet, and chin.
• Raspberries and tickly kisses are highly effective moves for both brothers during tickle sessions.
• Caleb enjoys being teased during tickling, unlike Phillip who does not.
• Phillip can become super embarrassed when tickled, often hiding his blushing face behind his hair, which is adorable.
• Once, Caleb and Evelyn teamed up to tickle Phillip. Phillip exploded with laughter XD
• Caleb is a little nuzzler, enjoying burying his face into his lee's neck or belly, and peppering them with small kisses or nibbles, (especially Evelyn<33) That tickles sm!!
• Phillip is such a lee and he tries his best as a ler, unlike Caleb who excels as a menace ler, utilizing teasing and the best techniques to fluster others. But it’s super easy to fluster Caleb too.
Overall, the Wittebane brothers’ dynamic is filled with laughter, affection, and wholesome sibling fluff, making their bond heartwarming to witness. <3
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Since you also like the wittebane brothers. I have barely found any tickle fics of them. Philip hits me as the grumpy type when he especially was a teenager and though he is also the serious type he is also VERY ticklish. So maybe he comes home from a hard day, acts a little grumpy and big brother Caleb wants to cheer him up. And what better way to cheer him up than with laughter?
Oh my god!! Thank you so much for this request! The Wittebane brothers are such lovely and interesting characters, and I am such a nerd about them ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)
Now onto the fic !!
Cheering up
Lee!Phillip Ler!Caleb
Philip trudged through the door, his shoulders slumped and his expression sour. It had been a long, exhausting day, and all he wanted was to collapse onto his bed and forget the world existed for a while. He barely registered Caleb's cheerful greeting as he made his way to his room, lost in his own thoughts.
Caleb, ever perceptive, noticed his brother's mood immediately. With a sigh, he followed Philip into his room, determined to lift his spirits. He found Philip sitting on his bed, staring blankly at the wall.
"Rough day, huh?" Caleb asked, trying to sound casual.
Philip grunted in response, not bothering to meet Caleb's gaze.
Caleb knew he had his work cut out for him. Philip could be stubborn when he wanted to be, but Caleb was equally determined to crack that tough exterior and bring a smile to his brother's face.
Without warning, Caleb lunged forward and tackled Philip onto the bed, pinning him down with a mischievous grin.
"What the— Caleb, get off me!" Philip protested, trying to wriggle free from his brother's grasp.
But Caleb held firm, his hands finding their way to Philip's tummy, where he knew his brother was most ticklish.
"Oh no, little bro," Caleb teased, his fingers dancing over Philip's midriff, "you're not getting off that easy."
Well that worked! Philip immediately bursted out laughing, squirming around in Caleb’s grip, trying to get out of his big brother’s tickle attack.
"CAHAHALEHEB!! NOHOHOO—! NOHOT- NOHOT THEHEHEHAHARE-!!” He wriggled like a little wormie.
“Yes there! Since you’re grumpy, I just have to cheer you up!” His fingers kept on wiggling and squeezing on Phillips sensitive skin, only making Phillip shriek and laugh uncontrollably.
“NOHOHOO-!! CAHAHALEHEHEB!! YOOHOUHOURE MEHEHEAN-!!” He tried to squirm away.
“Aaap-ap-ap! No squirming away baby brother. I’m going to keep tickling you until you’re all happy!” His fingers kept dancing on Caleb’s tummy, while his other hand went to explore his ribs.
“NAAHAHAHAAA-!! YOURE A JEHHEHEERK!! STOHOHOP IHIHIT-!!”
But Caleb was relentless, determined to see his brother smile. And Phillip now had called him a jerk, so he got an idea that always works.
“Oh I’m a jerk huh? You’re calling your older brother a jerk?? That won’t do. Do you know what little wiggly tickle worms like you get if they call their lovely brother a jerk?” Caleb stopped tickling, just hovering his hands over his sides with a smirk.
Phillip KNEW immediately what was going to happen! The evil move! He tried to squirm away.
“W-Wahhahait- C-Caleb- D-dont even-“ The brunette giggled nervously.
“Well now, I’m asking you a question! Do you know what little wiggle worms like you get if they call their brother a jerk , hm??” Caleb interrupted.
“N-no..?” The younger gulped, obviously lying.
“Then I’ll show you.” And with that, Caleb rolled up Phillips shirt, leaning his head down to his belly. Phillip started kicking and squirming.
“CALEB- DONT- DONT EVEN- CALEB PLEASE!!” He nervously begged.
Caleb, ignoring his brother’s words took a breath in, and blew the biggest raspberry he could muster, onto Phillips belly. He even shook his face into in, just to be extra mean.
Oh poor Phillip, he screamed!
“KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!! NAHAHAHAHAAA- CAAHHAHAHAHAHHAALEHEHHEHEHEB-!! OH GAHAHAHAA— *snort!* OH MY LAAHAHAHAHAARD- SOMEBOHOHODY- HEHEHELP—!” He squirmed like a wiggly little worm, just like Caleb had called him earlier.
Caleb grinned as he heard the reaction. This move always worked.
“If you want me to stop, say sorry for calling me a jerk.” Caleb blew another big raspberry on his brother’s tummy, the other shrieking and cackling with laughter.
“HAHAAAHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAAA— *snort!* CAHAHAHAHAALEHEHEHEEB— IM SOHOHOHORRYHYHHHYY-! IM SOHOHORRYYHY!! STOHOHOHOOOP-!” He pushed at Caleb’s head, trying to escape the monstrous tickling. Caleb was a good ler after all.
“Well are you sure you’re sorry?” He blew another, now also scribbling on his ribs, adding to the tickling.
“LAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAARD- AHAHHAHAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAAA— *snort!* PLHEEHEHEHEHEHHEEHASEEHEHEE— CALEBEHEEHHEEB— IM SORRYHYYHYHYYYY— IM SUHUHUHURE I AHAHAHAHAM— IM SOHOHORRYHYHY!!” He pushed at Caleb’s head harder, kicking and wriggling.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of ticklish torture, Caleb relented, allowing Philip to catch his breath.
Philip lay there, breathless and flushed, but a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Despite his initial grumpiness, Caleb had managed to cheer him up in the best way possible.
"Thanks, Caleb," Philip said, his voice soft but sincere.
Caleb grinned, ruffling his brother's hair affectionately. "Anytime, little bro. Just remember, no matter how tough things get, I'll always be there for you.”
“I know.”
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