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vesora · 1 year
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limitless god state affirmations
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i accept my power
nothing is impossible for me
i can manifest anything
i never wait for anything
anything i want, i get it now
failure doesn’t exist for me
i am a limitless powerful being
i am omnipotent, i can do anything
nothing can stop me from manifesting my desires, not even myself
once i decide something ONCE, it manifests
i am the master of all my experiences
i put myself on the highest pedestal
i know i am the only being able to influence my reality
i know i am capable of achieving anything i desire simply by deciding 
nothing is above me 
i never do anything, my desires manifest automatically because im simply the creator
as the operant power, life is a dream i have full control over
all realities are seen as all equally possible opportunities i can visit
i am a spiritual being inside a human body, able to manipulate anything in my reality
manifesting is the most natural and easiest thing for me to do
it is extremely normal for the 3D to change in a second
it is extremely easy to manifest anything i want, without working for it
i already have my dream life right now, because i said so and that’s it
i know that the 3d is extremely malleable and subject to immediate change through imagination
i know that the 3d shows me only things i desire
my inner story has changed fully to match all i want
all my needs are fulfilled, i am at peace
my life is heaven, my life is pure, my life is perfect
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huariqueje · 2 months
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Imaginations VI    -   Eskelinen Päivi , 2016.
Finnish,b. 1960  -
Tempera on canvas, 60 x 50 cm.
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random-xpressions · 6 months
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Imagine the pleasure of hearing these words from someone you really love: 'I wish to be a part of your life or preferably at the very center and the core of it...'
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mihwee · 2 years
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"You can pretend that you dont miss me." You softly whsipered onto his ear, earning a flinch. As you moved his legs slowly. "You can pretend that you dont care." You snapped the buttons off his tail-coat. caressing his muscled torso, his deep voice coating his whines perfectly.
You smirked, the archon averted your gaze with such embarassement, that it goes straight to your dick.
"But will your body do the same?"
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Rafal Olbinski - Diverse Imaginations
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i am pretty sure this is where they keep the dragons.
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fieriframes · 8 months
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[This world is but canvas to our imaginations.]
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j-august · 7 months
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There were thousands like him in my ten-thousand-square-mile beat: boys who had lost their futures, their parents and themselves in the shallow jerry-built streets of the coastal cities; boys with hot-rod bowels, comic-book imaginations, daring that grew up too late for one war, too early for another.
Ross MacDonald, The Way Some People Die
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math-ilustra · 1 year
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Doodle characters! Bocetos de una mente aburrida, con papel y lapicero en mano viajo a lo más profundo de mi mente y creo estos personajes con ideas e imágenes que encuentro en mis recuerdos 🤯
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godd3ssastrid · 1 year
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heimdall: my love, there's something strange about you...
me: seriously love? and what would this abnormality be?
heimdall: I notice you're... getting fat... and getting bigger... really, haven't you seen any of that in yourself?
me what? no! Are you implying that I could be pregnant? Of course n... holy shit heimdall I really... I'm going to be a mom, and we're fucked 🤦🏻‍♀️
*the first gif is his reaction*
* and the gif below is my face looking at him *
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lunallovizna · 7 months
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It hurts
I am totally, madly and completely in love with a man. He lives in my soul but never showed himself to me , his whispers put me back to sleep from the midnight overthinking, his smell envelopes me when I sit by the lake alone. They say that the man of your destiny has a place in your dreams but , mine never comes to my dreams, rather I feel him and see glimpses of him in empty cafe corners, crowded buses, on silent dark terraces and in the words of my letters. He is so beautiful - ethereal like an angel- his smile is like the spring, his eyes are like the sky- unbound and free- his lips are like as if it was painted by the roses and his hair is like the soft meadows. He reminds me of home...a place I dream to end . He is so beautiful, it hurts. I feel just thinking of him will break him and by luck in a thousand lives if I get to touch him, I am scared I would shatter him.
I imagine how he says the sweetest lines so genuinely as if it is natural, how he grabs my hand so casually as if he owns it , how for forever he stays beside me , making me the luckiest person in the entire universe.
I want to shield him from all the pain and miseries god can ever give in his way. I want to steal the moonlight if possible and Serenade him under it...I wish to ... die for him , but the scariest is ... for him I am willing to live... I am willing to see the next day just with the hope that he gets what he deserves , I know he deserves much better than me...but I am a human, and I have this greed to have him as mine, but above it I am a lover and I would rather have him swim in someone's light than ever drown in my love ...
-Luna Llovizna
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masterjiqun · 11 months
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Some people live in their own imaginations, constantly creating worries and vexations for themselves. Even if others try to help them, it can be quite challenging for them to break out of these habits.
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random-xpressions · 8 months
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We have nothing to do with each other, if you don't see dreams as part of reality and if you don't believe imagination to be a parallel universe that is as real as this one. No, we just won't get along if we don't align at this...
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𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦?
a life of pain a misery is turned into a life of love and compassion, when a sudden chance to live life with Jungkook, Y/n takes the role of changing her life. But what happens when things turn drastically...
Chapter 1
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Life was just the same every single day, built in with sadness and a sense of feeling like an outsider all the time. Sometimes I just stare into the sky, beautiful clouds filling up the atmosphere, trying to find hope that one day maybe my life will change. Maybe I will find happiness and a purpose to live the life I’ve always dreamt of. Reluctantly I begin to pack for a long day ahead; 
CHECKLIST:
                                  Print out final semester paper
                                  Submit paper 
                                  Pick up groceries ….
Everything was going perfectly today, I submitted my finals, completed all the tasks until one problem occurred. While I was driving home, lost in my thoughts, suddenly I noticed someone was standing right infront of my car. Shocked to see someone so suddenly I quickly applied the brakes, ensuring no one was injured. Getting out, I first looked around to seek help for this man that was completely lost, but as I got closer my breathing got faster and faster…
‘Jeon Jungkook?’I gasped seeing him standing right in front of me right now, in my hometown?
‘Where am I?, Who are you?’, he begins to question me, who’s already clueless as to what on earth is happening right now. 
‘You’re Jungkook right? Did you come here on a business trip?’, questioning him slowly so he doesn’t get overwhelmed. 
Staring at me confused about what I just asked for responses to something that confuses me even more…
‘Yes I’m Jungkook, but what business trip…what do you mean I was at home, in Busan with my family a few minutes ago and now I’m here’, taking a breath in between every question I notice him panicking about the current situation. 
‘Calm down we’re both extremely confused right now, the most I can do is try contacting the police so they can take you back.’ I blurted out not knowing he began to panic even more. 
‘Wait before you do please tell me what you mean by business trip and how do you know my name?’
‘You really don’t remember?, BTS…’
‘NO I DON’T KNOW WHO THAT IS, STOP CONFUSING ME AND JUST TELL ME WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW, PLEASE’, frantically Jungkook began to yell.
I could see the pain in his eyes but I didn’t know what to do, I needed answers to what on earth was actually happening right now. Just as tried to call for help a serious notification popped on my phone, 
‘BTS member Jeon Jungkook in a coma after a serious accident…’
Staring at the notification despite this, hot tears began to roll down onto my face, my legs giving up falling to the harsh surface below me, shocked to see something I would’ve never imagined in a million years. Pacing myself back together, I began to realise this was the cause, the reason why this new Jungkook was standing in front of me so lost and clueless about his identity and life as one of the biggest idols. But why was it me, why was I the chosen one to help him out, and how will I prove my point, how would I contract someone from the agency about this. The reality is no one would believe me, that Jeon Jungkook was here, right in front of me and not in a coma.
To be continued...
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syedafatimathings · 1 year
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Home
& at times you find a home in places that don’t appear like a home sometimes it’s in the fleeting moments of a journey in other instances it’s in the existence of ppl close to soul sometimes it’s in moments you can’t relive anymore yet revels in your power over them as memories to recall que es hogar para ti?
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lqb2quotes · 1 year
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Never be limited by other people's limited imaginations. If you adopt their attitudes, then the possibility won't exist because you'll have already shut it out... You can hear other people's wisdom, but you've got to re-evaluate the world for yourself.
Mae Jemison
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