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turntechgodheadtg · 2 years
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@amporas-x
Dave murmurs a confused obscenity as his eyes flutter open. He knew he was dreaming, he had fallen asleep while watching rom-coms with Karkat. He’ll probably face a stern rant from Karkles when he woke up, but for now, he was content with where he was. Wait. Where was he? He groggily looks up and sees a sky through his shades, specifically a deep purple night sky dotted with stars, with one more moon than he’s used to. One was bright pink, pink enough to pierce the black tint of his aviators and make his head hurt. He clicks his tongue, then lets out a low whistle.
“That’s a first.”
Dave knows how these things work, so he wasn’t that alarmed. Shit..what were they named? What did Rose call them? He searches his mind for the right terminology. “Dream bubbles”? Yeah, he thinks she called them that during one of her long tangents about the furthest ring. They mimic memories of the dead and dreaming, we’ll go to them while we sleep, don’t be alarmed if we see some dead people, all that jazz. He’d already seen a good chunk of his friend’s memories, and even some of his own he doesn’t even recall, but this place was completely and utterly foreign to him. One thing was for sure, it wasn’t Dave’s, or any of his doomed selves’, memory. He briefly considers staying there and watching the alien sky, but that would get lame quickly. And he can’t stand for any moment of his purely awesome existence be lame. Not even dreams. Dave gets up, stands on his two awesome feet, brushes off his awesome pants, and takes an awesome step forward.
He then trips on an alien rock and eats alien planet dirt. Fuck.
After Dave takes a few moments to recuperate from when he oh-so-gracefully fell on the ground, he props his arm up from his “face meets ground” position, he makes a mental note to trademark that later, and grunts as he sits up for the second time in under a minute. Thank god there’s no one there to witness his brief moment of uncoolness. The teen spits out a few strands of grass, and feels his face with his free hand for any damage. He huffs softly in annoyance as he feels the bridge of his shades are slightly bent. For a dream, everything feels way too real for his liking. He shuffles and stands up. All in all, he is physically unharmed, but his ego is bruised, along with the front of his body slightly damp from taking a nose dive onto some dewy grass. Finally taking time to properly look at his surroundings before moving, Dave immediately notices a cave to his right which looks ominous as fuck, and a forest to his left, which looks equally as ominous. Or they’re both not ominous as he thinks they are, and he’s just out of his element and overreacting. He refuses to consider for a second that he’s dramatizing this situation, and takes a step (away from the rock, mind you.) towards the cave, feeling that is the more interesting place out of the two.
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noburden · 2 years
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spent five hours painting today instead of packing a week’s worth of stuff and i’m leaving tomorrow
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mirtelolivia · 1 month
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High-End Jewelry Retouching/Photo Editing 
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vanishinqpoint · 4 months
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tag dump
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It's the 🕒ides of 📅march😲🙀😯😮🙀! Julius🎇🥗Caesar🥗 has been ☠💀dead💀☠ for 2,000📅🧮 slutty🍑💦, slutty🍆💦 years after🕑 being 🕳🍌penetrated🕳🍌 from 🥴behind👈 twenty-three2️⃣3️⃣ times⏱. Grab🤛 your daggers🗡🗡🗡, whores💃🕺, and 💦come💦 kill a Roman 😫🍆dick🍆😫tator today📅😄!
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noralaylaph · 5 months
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i have to redrop my tags bc they got erased smh
fluffy times ;; shippy things all the other fluffs ;; unshippy times special pressed flowers ;; save tag under the big comfy blanket ;; comfort tag the bun speaks ;; posting / answered asks
romantic : #ೃ ❥ love like in the storybooks 📖 ( ferre ) #ೃ ❥ love is ours to find 🌼 ( dames ) #ೃ ❥ once upon a dream 🌹 ( phillip ) #ೃ ❥ hope never lost 🌠 ( mark ) #ೃ ❥ an adventure sounds lovely 🧭 ( illy ) #ೃ ❥ memento m.ori // memento vivere 🗝 ( a.nnus ) #ೃ ❥ all the time in the world ⏱ ( filby ) #ೃ ❥ if i loved you less i might be able to talk about it more 💐 ( charles ) #ೃ ❥ silly spook by your side 🌙 ( gracey )
familial : *ೃ༄ another another farnon 🦋 ( tristan ^2 ) *ೃ༄ it’s little and broken ; but still good 🪶 ( m.cu ) *ೃ༄ op. 71 . act 1 . no. 5 ( a touch of magic ) 🪄 ( d.rosselmeyer ) *ೃ༄ the family de c.hagny 🎵 ( what it says on the tin ) *ೃ༄ a little party never killed anyone 🎇 ( g.atsby ) *ೃ༄ hope ; it is the only thing stronger than fear 🐦 ( h.unter ) *ೃ༄ adopting androids 🔹 ( d:b.h family ) *ೃ༄ this is the story 🪣 ( parable family ) *ೃ༄ what you wanted to show me 🖊 ( studio family ) *ೃ༄ the best butler ( b.aileywick )
platonic : #ೄ࿐ ˊˎ- flower buddies 🌸 ( j.ehan ) #ೄ࿐ ˊˎ- sunshines personified ☀️ ( c.ourfeyrac ) #ೄ࿐ ˊˎ- the star studded cast 📔 ( m.arkcu )
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stopfunkinwmyheart · 1 year
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Crazy that I’m already 25
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myrathefarmer · 1 year
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Time’s Up ⌛️ 👩‍👦‍👦⏱
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chlorinecake · 3 months
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Are we getting anymore Riize smut anytime soon 😓🙏🏽
✶ Time It | 18+ RIIZE IMAGINES 💭
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ㅤㅤ♡⃕ how long would each riize member last … ?!
contains: SMUT, implied overstim or multiple rounds, hand jobs and oral (m. receiving), precise timings, fem!reader
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Shotaro ⏱︎ Given his stamina as a dancer, I’d say he normally lasts pretty long on his own, but with you, it’d be harder for him to hold back, asking you to slow down whenever he’s close just to drag it out with edging. He’d be a blushing mess, too, screwing his eyes shut as he lets out those little groans you love, struggling to keep his thighs still before finishing just under thirteen minutes …
Eunseok ⏱︎ He’s prone to hide his sounds whenever he’s inside of you, wanting to focus more on your pretty whimpers as he fucks into you, or the sound of your juices squelching together. Though, you can tell just by looking at his darkened eyes and listening to the way he pants while talking dirty to you that he’s in a total haze, giving you a little over ten minutes for round one …
Sungchan ⏱︎ I first wanna mention how fun this guy would be in the bedroom, showing you in his facial expressions how much he’s enjoying it, and maybe even laughing a little before groaning all loud and shamelessly. Still, I can imagine he’s built up an endurance with you over time, oozing from his tip before giving you his full load at around fifteen minutes …
Wonbin ⏱︎ So needy… I can see him rutting his hips into your hand as you fist him, or stroking your hair out of the way so he could see your pretty face taking him, only to roll his eyes back while breathing all heavy. He’d try his best to hold back and make things last longer, but once he gets fully lost in your touch, he’d be moaning your name in an easy eight minutes …
Seunghan ⏱︎ Alright so with him, I feel like he'd really wanna impress you, knowing from personal research that it takes more time for a woman to get there. He'd spit on your cunt for additional slick first, and experiment with his thrusting speeds to maximize both your pleasure. I’d say he’d give you a sweet ten to fifteen minutes if he’s taking his time ...
Sohee ⏱︎ My cute baby... I honestly get the vibe that he's a relatable mix of extremely horny yet inexperienced, hiding his face out of shyness, but also because if he keeps looking at the way your fingers are wrapped around him, he might finish in a heartbeat </3 ... Stick with a moderate pace, and he’d get off in six minutes or so… but expect him to want more pretty soon ...
Anton ⏱︎ Don’t be fooled by his innocent and bashful demeanor, ‘cause this guy will actually surprise you. You’d try to be nice by starting off slow, but he’d be a moaning mess underneath you in seconds, clinging to your hips while practically begging you to go faster. You two would have to work up to more than one round because he’s sensitive, but he’d last a good seven minutes …
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✶ taglist: [@squoxle, @nikisdubblchococake, and @pixiewoni, ty for the intentional/unintentional writing advice], @ashgonedash @yourmomscuntis2tighy @watamotee33 @wonbinisbabygurl
✶ still working on a masterlist so bare with me 🙏
✶ edit: 📍 the NEW RIIZE masterlist is here !! feel free to check it out if you’re interested in more works by me ^^
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turntechgodheadtg · 2 years
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“DAVE: yeah that was sorta the plan
DAVE: making a ten part story about nachos was always a bullshit idea”
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Roleplays Occuring: 1/5
Welcome To My Roleplay Blog!
I’m here to have fun, but there’s some ground rules I gotta set down, ya dig? Alright you beautiful assholes, let’s dive on in!
Dni if:
Proship, Tr*mp supporter, Strider*est shipper, MAP, Nsfw/kink blog, pedo, homophobic, transphobic, etc.
My Roleplay Boundaries
Absolutely no NSFW or spicy shit. No incest ships or adult X child either. I really hoped I didn’t have to say this, but there are some freaks out there.
I am willing to do romance, but if I feel uncomfortable I will speak up and stop.
I only do literate roleplay, I have 6 years of experience in roleplaying overall and I severely dislike the “*walks towards you*” type of roleplay. SUPER dry and not fun.
I’m willing to write angst, sadness, anger, and arguments. but NEVER abuse, self harm, or suicide. I am ok covering those topics in character, but never it occurring between characters.
I can write battle scenes, mild gore and character death, but usually nothing too detailed.
I am only human, please don’t pressure me extensively to respond. I have a life outside of this blog and may be away for a bit if stuff comes up, however, feel free to message me if I haven’t responded in a few days. If you’re my rp partner I will try to notify you that I won’t be able to respond.
I will roleplay Dave Strider (Beta Timeline) and Dave Strider (Alpha Timeline). I’m not willing to touch the Epilouges, HS^2, or Pesterquest at this time. I’m willing to RP with canon divergent characters!
I will roleplay with ocs!
I use “//“ before a tag to say it out of character.
Currently indie but I’d be open to joining a group!
Open for select AU roleplay (Zombie apocalypse, non-sburb, etc.).
Please don’t reblog my posts unless I tag them as “⏱ time reverses: reblogs enabled to assist the flow of time.”. Things I feel are specifically non-rebloggable will be tagged as “🕰 doomed timeline: do not reblog for any circumstances. The timeline has been lost.”
I usually roleplay in a paragraph and very descriptive format through reblogs. I can mirror my roleplay partner if that is more comfortable for them.
Now, Time For An Intro For My Boys!
(They’re both somewhat canon-divergent.)
Both of my Daves are transmasculine, biromantic and asexual.
My beta Dave uses he/him tick/tock pronouns, and my alpha Dave uses he/him pronouns.
Alpha Dave is a Prince of Time, Derse sway, and my beta Dave is a Knight of Time, Derse sway.
Beta Dave (13) is Caucasian and albino, 4’9, 150 pounds, with a scar across his face and braces. He’s very thinly built. After godtiering, his braces and scar is gone, his red eyes have gears as their irises, he’s more heavyset, and looks healthier than before. Meteor(16)/Post-Sburb(20) he grew taller, 5’4 and 5’7 respectively. His shoulders broaden, and he grows a stubble on his face and thin sideburns.
Alpha Dave (26) is 6’1, with a strong jawline yet agile form. He has a stubble that is well kept, and a singular earring on his left ear, which is brass, and in the shape of a gear. He has a slightly crooked nose, and it looks like it was broken once in childhood but didn’t heal correctly. He has light scars on his hands that looks like it was caused by mishaps with machinery, and his nails are always painted black.
Info About The Mun!
I’m 19.
I’m Caucasian.
I’m a Rouge of Breath, Prospit sway.
Call me DS, Rouge, or whatever.
I usually use tumblr mobile.
I’ve been roleplaying since I was 12!
Im completely new to Tumblr roleplaying and I’m looking to learn the format and have some fun!
My main is greyronepeta.
Also: If you see any likes from my main, I apologize! I can’t find a way to change how my likes work and I can only like posts using my main blog, the same goes for replies too.
Thanks for reading!
My DMs are open for roleplaying! I can post a starter and we can continue from there if we mutually want a roleplay to occur.
Please reblog or like if interested!
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a-kaash-me-outside · 2 months
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₊˚⊹ ⏱︎ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴍᴇ? ⏱︎ ⊹˚₊
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♡ ft. multi. (written w toji and atsumu in mind idc). ♡ wc: 1.8k // nsfw minors dni! // ♡ contents: afab reader she/her pronouns, gendered pet names, sleepy sex, could be vaguely dubcon reader is very tired, mutual masturbation kinda?, dirty talk, established relationship, "just a sadistic little game"
―୨୧⋆ ˚ (⸝⸝ᴗ﹏ᴗ⸝⸝) ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 two seconds ago you were fast asleep, the cutest thing in the entire world. he just really had to tell you that, that's all. 𐰁 𝗓 ᶻ (⸝⸝ᴗ﹏ᴗ⸝⸝) ˚⋆୨୧―
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you know it doesn’t make any sense, but before you’ve even woken up you swear you can hear his request like a dream, hazy and light and mumbled against your skin. when you open your eyes and try to take in your surroundings, the subtle smirk on his face and the tangled blankets around you and the breeze of the fan, his voice is skipping in your head.
“baby, hey, need something.”
you bring your palm to your half-closed eyes, hoping that the soft pressure of the side of your wrist and backs of your fingers will rid you of some of this confusion. your attempts to produce a questioning hum are caught in your throat, not enough energy for the vibrations to travel completely to your tongue. you swallow, his name getting trapped right alongside them. 
if you were any more awake, you could see how he’s looking at you, clock the mischief sown into every one of his features and the way that he’s dragging his nails down your side, digging them into the fat of your hips. he leans down to kiss you and it lingers longer than a typical wake-up peck does, much longer actually. 
“can you do something for me?” he asks, and when you don’t answer right away, your thoughts lost to the recency of slumber, he tries again, “need you to touch yourself.”
surely you didn’t hear him right. 
“what?” you croak, voice weak as you push your hair out of your face. you breathe a laugh, a smile beginning to form on your lips. the earnestness of his request isn’t registering with you, not in this state. “baby, what?” you sigh, blinking slowly up at him.
“was just laying here watchin’ you sleep, thinkin’ bout how cute you are ‘n how cute it would be if you were playing with yourself like this,” he says, kissing the corner of your smile that’s now fading into shy confusion, a soft warmth spreading through your chest and cheeks. 
“i-,” you huff, “hm?” you ask, moving to sit up, but he presses a kiss into your shoulder before coaxing you to stay in this position. he grips the side of the blanket, peeling it off of your body, untangling it from your limbs and kicking it to the side. it’s cold. you open your mouth to pout, reaching for the blankets on instinct, but he shakes his head. he drags his fingertips up and down your arms, pulls the hem of your sleep shirt up over your chest, watches the bounce of your tits as they’re exposed. 
“shit,” he groans, “you look so fucking good.” the cool wind from the fan is ghosting over your skin, previously warm from the blanket and newly warm from the wa y your boyfriend is talking to you this morning. “god, look at your pretty nipples getting all hard, fuck. your body’s reacting before you can even think, huh?” he asks, kissing the side of your neck.
he’s right. your brain is two steps behind, the whimper comes from your throat before the feeling of his tongue on your neck even registers. your hand is moving before you remember making the decision to succumb to the moment, to his asks. in fact, both of your hands are moving, one crawling down your stomach and the other scratching at your own throat and chest. 
before you’ve even snuck your hand in your waistband, he presses a kiss to your ear. “y’know what else i was thinking about?” the hum is not lost this time. it’s high-pitched and curious and the cutest thing he’s ever heard. he laughs, low against your skin. “thought about being kinda mean to you.”
this wakes you up a little more, turning your head towards him as your hands stop roaming. “what do you mean?” you ask, your first full sentence of the morning. 
“start playing with yourself, pretty, then i’ll tell you, huh?” he coos, and you almost object but you see the look on his face and it’s screaming to test him, so you don’t. 
you slip your fingers underneath the waistband of your panties, using your two to spread your lips apart. fuck, when did you get this wet? while he was talking to you? as you were waking up? before that? you whimper as you press the pad of your middle finger into your clit, pushing it between your sticky folds until the tip just barely enters your fluttering hole.
you press your head back into the pillow, already coming undone just by teasing yourself. you’re so enveloped in the feeling of your own fingers that when you feel his lips on you again, on your shoulder this time, you jump a little.
“that feel good?” he asks, absolutely drinking in the sight. you answer in quick nods and panting exhales. “good enough to come in a minute?” 
“minute?” you question, almost stopping, but even in your state, you clock the seriousness in his tone, or maybe you’ve just known him so well for so long. instead, you start moving quicker, not teasing yourself anymore, but rubbing small circles against your sloppy clit. 
he notices the change in your pace and he smirks. “you’re so smart, aren’t you?” he kisses you again, “yknow that there’s a catch here, huh?” you nod. you’re not sure you could’ve formulated it into words like that, but yes, whatever he just said. “thought you’d look so cute like this, fumbling to make yourself come so quickly, all disoriented and needy.” 
you can feel his cock straining against his boxers, pressed up against your hip, softly grinded into your side as you quietly moan around your own fingers. “thought it’d be even better if i gave you some higher stakes, really made you try.” 
“what stakes?” you ask, trying to focus on the conversation as you slip two fingers inside of yourself, pushing deeper and deeper, curling against your walls, attention split between hanging onto of his every word and feeling the pleasure build in your core.
“good question, baby,” he praises, hand slipping into his boxers, sucking in air through his teeth as he wraps his fist around his length. “you make yourself come in less than a minute or i won’t touch you for a week.”
your mind flashes back to the last time he gave you this exact trade-off. you didn’t take it seriously then, rolled your eyes, laughed a little bit, called his bluff. you know better now. your movements, once lazy and teasing, are now as direct and intentional as they can be while your body is still waking, muscles still warming up.
still, you’re driving your fingers inside of you quickly, switching back and forth between fucking yourself and playing with your clit, your other hand groping at your tits, rolling your nipple between the pads of your fingers. what you thought was going to be a lazy morning has turned out to be just a sadistic little game. 
“good girl,” he says, eyes moving all over your body. he doesn’t even know where to look. no matter where his gaze falls, he wins. your face, screwed in determination; your hand kneading at your tit, thumb flicking over your hard nipple; your fingers fucking in and out of yourself. 
he doesn’t even need to see what’s happening beneath the fabric of your panties, he’s throbbing in his palm just watching the outline of your fingers. he can see your knuckles straining against the cloth and the dark spot growing bigger and bigger as you keep fingering your needy hole.
“time’s almost up, pretty girl,” he says. he starts counting down. in between numbers, he asks, “does my baby want some help?” 
you whine at the thought of his hands taking over or just adding to the sensations. you nod, a strangled, “yes, please, fuck, please, baby.” the longest string of words you’ve said all morning. 
he doesn’t touch you though, leans in closer, breath soft against your ear, “next time i think i’ll just fuck you, make you come as the first thing you get to do when you wake up.” your inhale gets caught in your throat as you nod along to his words, closing your eyes tightly to focus on every syllable. “can see how messy you are through your panties ‘n i can’t believe i’m not deep inside of you right now, feelin’ it all on my cock.”
“but next time,” he says, “10,” he interrupts himself, “i don’t think you’ll need a whole minute, not if you have my cock, right?” he asks, “9,” he interrupts again, “probably only need 45 seconds, huh? 30? you could do that, right?” he grunts, “8.”
you move your hand from your tit to his forearm, trying so hard to hold on, but you can barely form a fist. everything is so much, the pleasure and the frustration of telling your fingers to move and the delay between the actions and fuck. 
“7,” he says, “god, i could come in a minute too, just from feeling your creamy pussy on my cock and seeing you like this.”
you don’t need the 6 extra seconds, he can keep em. you come around your own fingers, imagining them as his cock even though they’re nothing in comparison. your body is on fire and your core is tight and he can’t keep his hands off of you right now. you look as cute and perfect as he thought you would, as he envisioned all morning, as you come against the, now soaking wet, fabric of your panties.
the come down takes twice as long, you’re convinced. you exhale, mind finally running at what feels like a normal pace as you take note of your state, of your hand in your panties and the mess on the insides of your thighs and your boyfriend with a devilishly proud grin on his face. “fuck,” you say, voice steady once again as your eyes close in bliss. you move to roll over or sit up, but you only get as far as starting to move your hand from between your legs when your knuckles brush up against something. 
when you open your eyes again, you see him towering over top of you, a slow hand being placed on your hip, the other maneuvering you onto your side as he picks up your leg and puts it on his shoulder. “told ya i could come in a minute too, right? from feelin’ your creamy come-,” he grunts as his flushed head presses inside of you, “fuck, your sloppy, fuck,” his hips stutter as he snaps them against your skin, “perfect snug fuckin’ walls around me, shit.”
“gonna time me?”
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♡ think' bout: toji, atsumu, geto, tsukki, gojo, oikawa, + ur fav ♡
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♡ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢs ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ♡
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Best photo retouching service provider | Mirtel Olivia
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emilyscartoons · 1 year
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⚠️ I MADE AN ACTIVITY BOOK! ⚠️
⏰ Do you have a friend who is chronically late? Are you a chronically late friend? This is the booklet for you!!
⏱Fittingly enough I came up with the idea for this booklet while waiting for a friend to show up to our lunch.
⏰Scroll through for a sample of the fun activities you can use to pass the time while you wait!
⏲Buy it for yourself to complete, or for the obsessively punctual friend in your life - the booklet is available now in my shop xxx
https://emilyscartoons.myshopify.com/
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cutiescute · 2 years
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affirmations for instant & fast results: 🍥
the first thing i wanna write before you will say those affs, to get fast results you need to believe that every thing u desire / want is possible for you to get instantly. if you have limiting beliefs just say those affs couple of times until your'e manifesting ANYTHING immediately! and IT IS POSSIBLE! just keep persisting! you can call this less than 1 sec manifesting challenge because you don't need 3 days to manifest you need less than 1 sec!
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i have everything i desire instantly
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ everything manifests right now
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ everything shows in the 3d & 4d right now
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i always manifests anything i desire instantly
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i have my desires now
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i have everything i desire immediately
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ it's all done instantly
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i have my results in the 3d instantly
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i know i am a master at manifesting
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i always see results in the 3d immediately
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i trust my affirmations
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i know i am the creator of my reality
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i know i can fail but i know i will have it (removing excess)
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i ignore every limiting beliefs about manifestation
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i am that girl / boy / person that has it all
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ no matter what i do i always get what i want
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ every visualisation i do reflects immediately into the 3d
° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ i truly believe every affirmation i just said
a lil ⏱ everything i wrote is my own ops! i do not send hate to anyone or want to disrespects any creator here and their ops! 🎀
just repeat it until you believe it, that's all babes ♡
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