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konniesreality · 3 months

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THE VOID STATE IS EASY AND YALL OVER COMPLICATE IT FOR NOTHING!!

YES GUYS!! I WISH YOU GUYS WOULD UNDERSTAND!! WE HAVE BEEN TRYING TO TELL YOU THIS WHOLE TIME!! JUST WHEN YOU ARE DOING VOID STATE JUST LET YOUR THOUGHTS PASS NATURALLY AND DONT FORCE ANYTHING JUST FREAKING RELAX!! ALOT OF PEOPLE ARE STARTING TO UNDERSTAND THIS HENCE WHY THERE ARE A BUNCH OF SUCCESS STORIES!! YOU DONT NEED SUBLIMINALS OR METHODS JUST RELAX PEOPLE HAVE GOTTEN IN THE VOID DOING JUST THAT!

Seriously! Just relax and don’t let your thoughts get to you!! Literally just relax and let your thoughts pass and do deep breathing if you want! And boom!! People that don’t even know what the void is have gotten into it just by doing this!! Neville Goddard literally TOLD US this is how to enter the I AM state!

If you do want methods, I recommend you to the distraction method by @luckykiwiii101 or the wim hof pink breath method by rima shifting on TikTok and @voidprincessblog there were so many success stories with these both! And use my dream life subliminal or my void state subliminal or even both! And say askfirmations like “why do I always get into the void”

Just relax focus on black behind your eyes let thoughts pass and don’t focus on the dang thoughts just let them pass omg! don’t focus on your body or symptoms like just relax that’s the WHOLE POINT OF MEDITATION! then once you feel relaxed floaty and her nothing and are in a black space (or whatever your void looks like!) just affirm for your dream life or whatever you want and BOOM! and here’s a tip! If you have annoying negative thoughts, assume that your negative thoughts will get you closer to your goal! That’s why I have success with my subliminals because I did just that with my subliminals! I put affirmations that will make you manifest/void state no matter what!

Just please understand the void state is easy! It’s the delta state!! We get in every single freaking night we aren’t aware of it!! But we always enter wether you like it or not!

You guys always be like: “why haven’t I entered the void!” The whole point of law of assumption is to assume and KNOW ITS EASY! BUT YOU DONT EVEN REALLY HAVE TO ASSUME BECAUSE THE VOID STATE IS GENUINELY EASY IN ITSELF!

A tip from @graychrissy and what I also have said is to ignore your thoughts and just let them pass! Pretend you’re observing someone else’s thoughts but they aren’t you! It’s not hard at all!! That’s how that one anon entered the void state and manifested something! Because they just went with the flow!!

It’s just like having a job! Yes, you’re there for money but at the same time, you’re just letting the money follow! And then when you get your paycheck you are like “dang I didn’t know I had this much!” Just go with the flow and let go! We have been saying this countless of times even NEVILLE has been saying that!!

Personally I think that the wim hof pink breath method, yoga nidra, the distraction method and the normal way of entering the void are the most effective!

And if you get into the void state and you realize that you’re scared to manifest your dream life, just say “I always enter the void state instantly no matter what” and then you can get into the void state instantly no matter what! So then you can prepare yourself!

It’s easy!! Omg I’m seeing alot of success stories because people are realizing this!! So please, please PLEASE just listen to me and us!!

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tia-222 · 3 months

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OMG 😳 I entered void with the wim Hoff breathing method it was QUICK,I would also like to thank @graychrissy she made it thousand times easier for me to get in the void state because I was struggling to get rid of the nagative mindset.

And also would like to thank you for this amazing post we don't have tiktok here in India so I'm so thankful for telling us this amazing method.

So so when I saw your post today when I woke up I felt a little confident because Pink also had a similar method but I failed with it. But it gave it a second shot today because I love you🥹🌹, at first I was struggling ALOT to stay calm I was getting demotivated with all this negative thought. So I texted Christy and she helped me and told me to observe my thoughts and to stop identify myself as this body (it's easier once you try) and since she also practice non duality she told some stuff which made it easier for me.

And just few hours ago I entered void very quickly,after the breathing technique,my thoughts reduce alot but this time instead of going back to focus on my thought I observe them,slowly but gradually I drifted and my heartbeat got faster but again as Chrissy told to don't identify with the thought,feeling,and body just observe them.

And it probably didn't even took less then 10. Minutes to enter void😳🤯 like I'm shock,the experience was surreal and I affirm for me to enter void easily with this method every single time.

OMG CONGRATULATIONS FOR ENTERING THE VOID MY LOVE <3. I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU RN ♡︎.

Aww, it's great that you got to affirm in the void that " you enter easily with this method", that's super smart of you. Wim hof is the best, honestly!!! @graychrissy is a wonderful blog and also gives out really helpful advice, I'm glad her advice helped you angel. Thank you so much for sending this ask and it's gonna motivate sm of people to enter the void state. Once again, congratulations love!! I love you so much <33

Post about wim hof breathing method → wim hof pink breathing method

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igncrxntripley · 1 year

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can you do a secret weapon fic Drabble thing where she’s at the HOF ceremony with dom n rhea n Damian when they walk out

hall of fame

a/n: if you thought i wasn't touching this then YOU"RE WRONG

mentions: SUPER KAYFABE COMPLIANT, SFW, fem!reader, mentions of rough home life

taglist: @babybatlover @ripleyswhore @auburnwrites

Family was a sore subject for The Judgement Day; while some of them came from great families, who supported them in everything they did and loved them unconditionally, others didn't have that luxury. Including Dominik. Not only that, but he couldn't escape his dad. Someone who he once loved, someone who the entire industry looked up to...Dominik couldn't stand him. And they had to deal with one another almost every single week backstage or in the ring.

His partners wanted to support Dominik in everything that he did. Sometimes that meant being by his side as he absolutely demolished his father in front of thousands of people; other times, it meant being silent and being there for him when they knew he was dealing with a lot.

Everyone was not only preparing Dominik for the Hall of Fame, but they were preparing themselves for what could happen. Some of them expected the absolute worst (Damian), and was silently begging that Dominik would behave for just one night. Rhea was the agent of some of that chaos and sometimes urged Dominik to lash out, even if it meant embarrassing himself and his father. Y/N, however, was the voice of reason in these situations. It didn't happen a lot, but she needed Dominik to stay focused on saving his energy for Wrestlemania. Finn was happy to be staying back to prepare for his own match that weekend, but he also was planning on being right there when everyone came back to make sure they were okay.

The night of the Hall of Fame as everyone got ready, Y/N stood with Dominik to help him adjust his suit. She could feel the anger and anxiety just radiating off of him, and she knew she needed to talk to him alone before they got to the stadium. Dominik's hands rested on her hips, something he was doing in hopes of calming himself down, and she reached up to hold his cheeks so he would look at her.

"You know it's not worth it, right?" Y/N asked softly. "Letting him have this effect on you?" Her manicured thumbs brushed over his cheekbones, and his posture slightly relaxed.

Dominik looked down at his feet and gave a small shrug. "I just don't know how else to release all the things I'm feeling." He mumbled. Y/N sighed and leaned in to give him a gentle kiss on the forehead; with her heels on, her height was a little closer to his and she was able to give him that note of affection.

Y/N fixed the collar of his suit. "Make me a promise." She said, gently tapping his chin so he would look up at her. "When it's time tonight, if you can't sit there...we'll just leave." Y/N tilted her face a bit so Dominik could make eye contact with her. "You take the lead and we'll follow. But even though you're upset, this isn't the night for you to get physical. Save it for tomorrow when it really matters."

Dominik took a second to think through her words before he gave a small nod. His arms wrapped around her body, his mind continuing to twist and turn in so many different directions. Hugging one of his partners though kept him grounded for the moment, and he knew he needed to keep himself together until his match the next day.

As they hugged, Rhea and Damian walked into the room. "Are you two lovebirds ready?" Rhea asked, making Y/N pull away from Dominik with a smile. "Ready as we'll ever be." She's already told her other partners about what she proposed to Dominik and they were on board, so now it was a matter of waiting to see what would happen.

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Overall, the night had gone really well. The Judgement Day had basically behaved themselves, even though Dominik's family was in direct eyesight, and they had all managed to sit through the entire program without being absolute maniacs. They had just a little bit of decorum, and Y/N was proud of all of them.

However, there was still one more hurdle for the night.

When it was time for Rey's portion of the evening, The Judgement Day all sat in silence while everyone else stood up and applauded. With Dominik and Y/N on the ends with Rhea and Damian in the middle, they stuck out like sore thumbs. And sure, people may have thought it was disrespectful, but they needed to stand with Dominik and what he was going through.

Y/N looked over at Dominik at one point though after Rey made his way down the ramp; she gave a look, almost reminding him, that it was okay to get up and leave. They were going to follow his lead and no one was going to leave him behind on this, but Dom needed to take the lead.

Eventually he made the decision to stand up. Dom looked at each of his partners, almost giving them a nonverbal sign as to what his plan was, and slowly stood up from his seat with each of them in tow. Rhea had her arm around Dominik's, and Y/N held hands with Damian as they made their way down the aisle.

For most people, they would be upset to hear others booing or shaming them. But for The Judgement Day, it was like music to their ears. And none of them cared what others thought about them, because they were doing this for Dominik. It wasn't about Rey, or the audience, or anyone else for that matter. It was about their partner, who needed to process his own emotions.

The four of them made their way backstage, letting them get their videos and pictures for social media as usual, but then once they were all alone it was clear just how much it hurt Dominik to even make that decision. A year ago, he didn't think he would be walking away from his dad's Hall of Fame induction. But here he was, and he was doing it with three amazing people by his side; three people who cared about him more than anyone ever had.

Y/N was the first one to react to Dominik's evident sadness. She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around his shoulders in a hug, letting Dom rest his head in her neck so he could take a minute to calm down. "It's okay." She whispered. Rhea and Damian were close by, one of them rubbing Dom's back and the other keeping a hand on his shoulder. "We're proud of you. You did the right thing." She reminded him.

Dominik took a deep breath against Y/N's neck and nodded his head, allowing himself to feel for once and to let his partners comfort him. This didn't happen a lot, just because Dom had so much pride. But here he was; and truth be told, each of his partners were just as proud.

Eventually he pulled away and Y/N held his cheeks like he did earlier in the night. "Give him hell tomorrow, baby." She said softly, a small smile on her lips which he reciprocated.

Damian smiled as well and rubbed Dom's back one more time. "Let's get out of here. We have better places to be."

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deathbxnny · 9 months

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Helloooo ! How r u ? Can I request how would HSR mens will react with a s/o that is the Herrscher of Finality ? (Like Jing Yuan, Blade, Welt and Dan Heng) s/o has the same power as this Herrscher, and that has travelled through HSR world with their powers. Would they make theories about them being someone related to Terminus (Aeon of Finality) ? And how they would react to their powers as well (like earth being placed down a samsara, stopping time, and maybe if you want ascending Herrschers ?)

It's okay if you don't, take care of you :D

(By the way, sorry if I'm making grammatical errors, english is not my original language :( )

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A/N: Hello Anon! Sorry this took years to complete and I hope you can forgive me for that! Also, thank you for the request! This maybe quite short though, as I admittedly stopped playing the game way before HoF came out and I don't know how to write alot for this. But I hope you'll like it anyways.

Content: Fluff, established relationship, mentions of battle, Reader has HoF abilities, sfw

Reader has no set pronouns!

((Not fully proofread))

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》Blade

Blade doesn't ever admit it, but he finds your abilities secretly very intriguing. Even if he's absolutely convinced, that you somehow got them from an Aeon. Not that he really cares for their origins, as your strength and power is what he loves the most. Especially your ability to just stop time whenever you want, as he finds it to be the only moment he can find some peace from the busy world around him. He also will begrudgingly listen to you speak about your many journeys, acting like he doesn't care, as he leans in closer for more.

He always watches in anticipation, when you're in battle. The moment you use your abilities and defeat your unsuspecting enemies with ease, he always nods in quiet acknowledgement at your strength he respects so much. When you explain to him your origins and ability to even ascend herrschers, he finds himself even more impressed. Your power is unrivaled to him and anyone that dares disagree, will meet the end of his sword.

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》Jing Yuan

When he first learns of your abilities and strength, his mind immideatly theorises just how exactly you could have gained them. The first one that came to mind, was ofcourse you being somehow blessed by an Aeon and eventually, he concludes that that might just be true. You are certainly divine to him after all. And he has no qualms to use your great abilities for his plans and strategies as well. He has you therefore always working very closely to him and admires your powers that way to the fullest. He also always urges you to tell him about your travels and wants to know every single detail.

He secretly near worships your abilities on the battlefield, often standing back with a smug, proud smile, as you obliterate your common enemy. Your ability to ascend other herrschers also fills him with a deep need to know more and perhaps even see it himself. To say that he was absolutely smitten with you, would be an understatement.

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》Dan Heng

Dan Heng didn't really care much for your abilities. Not because he didn't find them impressive, he just simply saw no point in making a big deal out of them and simply just saw them as another part of you he loved dearly. He however doesn't mind you telling him all about your journeys and often wonders, if he can join you on the next one. He might even archive your stories for future use in his database.

On the battlefield, he'll nod impressively at your power and feats, but that's where his visible praise usually stops. Your time stopping abilities do intrigue him however, even if it isn't too noticeable. He just finds the way everything comes to a full stop, except for you and him, somewhat comforting. Especially when he can just hold onto the moment with you for just a bit longer.

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》Welt Yang

Welt was impressed by your abilities, but not surprised by them. He ofcourse knew all about Herrschers, having been one himself, which is why he doesn't make too much of a big deal out of it. He'll even help you with a cover story from everyone else too, if needed be. But with that said, he loves hearing of your travels and enjoys sharing his own stories too, whenever you catch up after missions. He chuckles softly, whenever you tell him about the theories people have about your existence, as he knows the full truth ofcourse.

He has your back during battles and often keeps you safe, even during your time stopping ability. He respects your power and strength and doesn't allow anyone to underestimate you. Even if he's the only person to know of your real origins, he takes alot of pride in having you as his s/o.

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A/N: Okay, I hope this was fine! And thank you again for the request!<33

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail fanfic #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x you #hsr x reader #hsr jing yuan #hsr jing yuan x reader #hsr dan heng #hsr dan heng x reader #hsr blade x reader #hsr blade #hsr welt #hsr welt x reader #hsr

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bangtansocean · 3 months

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“Kiss me,” he repeats.

You can feel your heartbeat on your ears as you scan his face, his drunken smile growing bigger as your heart accelerates.

He can’t be serious.

“You are so drunk” you put some distance between you as you shake your head.

“No, I'm not!” He replies in a defensive tone. A big frown decorates his face as you laugh with an eyebrow raised, staring at him incredulously.

You are not sure how to react when he gives you the same look back, almost like he’s ready to fight you about it.

“Well, you thought I was cute at first, so why don't you kiss me then?” You joke, trying to bring a more lighthearted tone to the conversation as you reach for the water bottle that’s placed on the floor between your chairs.

You are about to take a sip when you hear Soobin sigh, “I want to.”

There's a big silence for a few minutes, unsure of what to do with this information.

You had a feeling he did, but you know playing along this game can end in you moving out, or being rejected in the long run.

You also have to keep in mind that this man is drunk.

However, you are not sure why or how, but you can feel a burst of adrenaline pumping inside of you, your words escaping your mouth before you could even think about the consequences.

“Then what’s stopping you?” You stare at him with big eyes, your breath becoming unstable as he stares into your eyes with surprise.

“That I'm drunk.”

You both laugh at his honesty as he shifts on his seat, his lips turning into a straight line before his eyes close for a few seconds.

‘And the rules?’ You whisper, turning your attention to the water bottle in your hands as he sighs.

Soobin stays silent for what feels like an eternity, you turn to look at him only to find him staring at the floor, a faint smile appearing on his lips before he chuckles.

“Fuck the rules,” he laughs.

He leans closer to you as his hands land on your jawline, his lips ghosting your ear as he whispers, “I will kiss you.”

You can feel your heart skip a beat when he moves again, his lips so close to yours as you both heave. You are about to close your eyes when you see him shake his head, another chuckle escaping his lips “Not today though, I'm trashed.”

You curse yourself in your head before smiling at him, both laughing at his drunken state as he leans closer and kisses your cheek “but I will kiss you, it's a promise.”

He makes you pinky promise him in between laughter before taking another deep sigh, downing the water bottle in an attempt to sober up.

Soobin is deep in thought, a sudden frown appearing on his face.

“You don't have a boyfriend right?” He turns to you, deepening the frown before hoffing.

You blink repeatedly before laughing, rolling your eyes at his question.

“Are you okay?” He asks at the sight of your perplexed self.

“Okay that's enough. It's bedtime.” You jump out of your chair and offer him a hand to help him up.

The problem is, he's not only drunk, but he’s also half asleep, making him extremely clumsy.

Soobin curses as he trips on the tiny step in front of the balcony door. “Fuck, sorry.” He whispers as he holds onto you to regain balance. Your attention is drawn to his touch as you both make it inside; one hand is on your waist and the other over your shoulder as he side-hugs you.

“But you are single, right? Just tell me” He insists in a louder whisper.

You shush him as you let go of him for a second. He rests his head and back on the wall as you close the balcony door slowly, praying it doesn't screech again.

“y/n?!” He asks in his full volume. Making you turn around and covering his mouth with your hand.

“Jesus Christ, Yes! Yes I am!” you whisper, slightly stressed at the amount of noise he’s making on the echo-y hallway.

You can feel him smiling under your palm, his hand slowly reaching yours as he free’s his mouth from you. “Okay, good.”

He locks his fingers with yours, pulling you towards him as your intertwined hands now touch the wall behind Soobin. “Let's sleep together then.”

You look at him in shock as you involuntarily gasp.

“Not like that” He quickly adds, moving your hands to his chest.“ I just want cuddles, please.”

You want to say no and turn down the idea immediately, but a part of you knows that your choices are two. One, to have him in your bed, supervised, or two, have him roaming around the house in this state, potentially waking up Beom Gyu, and having to deal with him being pissed and grumpy all day tomorrow.

So you decide to go for the stupid option.

You open your bedroom door slowly, guiding him to the bed in the dark before turning your night table lamp on.

“Nice room,” He looks around once the lights are on.

He continues to scan your room like a child as you open your closet, finding some clothes that could fit him.

“Here, these are the biggest I have.” You give him your biggest shirt and sweatpants.

“Oh, thanks.” He grabs onto them with a smile before placing them next to him. His hands reach for the back of his shirt, removing it in one swift move.

Your eyes linger on his chest and his abs as he reaches for the new shirt, turning around too late as he laughs at your reaction.

He caught you staring.

You can feel the heat on your cheeks increase as you go back to searching for clothes in the closet. Finding some pajamas for yourself as you hear him stand from the bed and undo his belt.

You swallow harshly as you close your eyes, trying to control your horny mind into picturing what was happening behind you.

He is lanky and tall to the naked eye, but still very lean once you can see his muscles. He clearly does a lot of sports to have that physic.

“What side do you sleep on?” His voice interrupts your thoughts.

“Left,” you reply. You can hear him roll on the bed to the other side, humming satisfied when his head touches the pillow.

You believe it's safe to turn around, so you do.

He’s laying down facing the wall, his messy hair resting on your pillow as he snuggles into your bed. You glance at him quickly before making your way to the bathroom to get changed.

Hopefully, by the time you are back, he’ll be asleep.

You open your door slowly, peeking into the dark and now silent room. You spot Soobin resting on his side, facing you. His hands placed by his face, accentuating his cheeks, making him look extremely adorable.

You’re scared of waking him up and having to deal with his drunk shenanigans again, so you take your sweet time getting into bed, almost like you are in slow-motion.

Once you finally make it to bed, you move the sheets around and slide into your bed slowly.

You sigh in relief once your head is against your pillow, your body sinking into your bed as the tiredness takes over you.

You turn your head to the cute guy sleeping next to you.

You scan him with endearment, a tiny smile appears on your lips as your eyes linger on his pouty lips.

The tiredness finally takes over you, and you close your eyes and snuggle into your covers letting yourself drift into sleep.

However, you are quickly startled when you feel Soobin shifting, his arm reaching for your waist as he pulls you closer to him, his head resting on your shoulder as he hugs you tightly.

“Mmm, you smell nice," he whispers.

“You scared the shit out of me.” You whisper back in a lazy whisper.

“Sorry”

“Mhm” You end the conversation there, both of you are too tired to even try to continue it.

You didn’t want to fight back, so you give in to Soobin’s touch, falling asleep as he cuddles you tightly.

The faint mumbling in the kitchen wakes you up.

You take your time to fully wake up, noticing Soobin is no longer resting next to you, and you begin to wonder if last night even happened, or if it was just a dream.

Well, you can clearly hear him in the kitchen with Beomgyu.

You take one deep sigh before making your way out of bed and into the bathroom.

The shower helps you to fully gain your senses, and you are more than certain that last night wasn’t a dream. You are 100% sure it happened, but you are not sure how much of it Soobin actually meant.

Should you confront him about it? Or is it best to let it be?

Yeonjun’s loud voice snaps you out of your thoughts, saying his farewells before he enters the house and into his bedroom, exhausted after a long shift.

You hurry yourself and get changed quickly, wrapping your hair on a towel so that Yeonjun can use the bathroom as you are sure he will want to shower before heading to bed.

“Good Morning,” you walk into the kitchen while drying your hair with the towel, making your way to the counter with plans on making some oatmeal for yourself.

“Morning y/n.” Soobin greets you, “I actually made some porridge, you can have some.” He smiles at you as he grabs his bowl and heads to the couch that is made up as a bed, noticing he is wearing his clothes again and all his things are by the couch.

Did he move in the middle of the night to sleep on the couch?

“Hungover huh?” you tease him nervously, serving yourself some porridge avoiding eye contact as you try the first spoon of the delicious meal.

“I'm actually not,” Soobin replies, “However-”

‘Don't,” Beomgyu cuts him off as he appears from the laundry room that's behind the kitchen, making you both laugh.

“Soo.. you’re playing with us ?” Gyu asks as he grabs some water from the fridge and makes his way to set up the console.

“Sure, I’ll blowdry my hair first and then I’ll join.” You smile at your roommate, who nods with a satisfactory smile.

You knock on Yeonjun’s door to see if he needs the bathroom, but get no reply. You slightly open the door to notice Yeonjun passed out on his bed, his clothes still on as he snores lightly.

“Bless his heart, he must have had a tough shift.” Gyu says, his head peeking into the room.

“I guess I have the bathroom for myself” You whisper, closing the door and turning around to head to the bathroom. “I’ll join in a bit.” You repeat yourself as you enter the bathroom, leaving the door slightly open so that the humidity lessens.

You can hear the guys gaming in the living room for a few rounds, laughing every now and then when they start bickering at each other for losing.

You are almost done blow drying your hair when you spot Beomgyu walking past the hallway and into the balcony for a smoke.

You check yourself in the mirror before unplugging the dryer, startled when you spot Soobin’s reflection in the mirror behind you.

‘Hey,” his voice is soft, his head peeking through the door as he leans on the hallway wall.

“Hey, how are you feeling?” You ask him, even though you already know he is not hungover.

“I'm good” He nods awkwardly, “Thanks for letting me stay at yours last night.”

So he remembers.

“No worries..” You nod back as you brush your hair, making sure everything looks good and in place.

You try to ignore his presence as you finish doing your hair, but he continues to stare at you in silence.

“You look beautiful today.” He whispers, his head turning to watch the balcony entrance quickly before turning back to you.

You finally turn around, facing him without the mirror and taking a few steps closer to him. “Soobin I-”

“I meant it.” He interrupts you.

You stare at him perplexed, almost in shock at the fact that he is acknowledging last night first. “I remember everything that happened last night, and I meant it.” He exhales frustrated, “Just thought I should let you know.” He adds in a whisper, his eyes meeting yours with intensity.

You are about to reply when you hear the balcony door slide open. Making him straighten his posture and clear his throat. “Are you done yet? I need to pee.”

Beomgyu walks past you guys like nothing has happened, and all you can do is nod as Soobin opens the bathroom door wider, giving you space to walk past him and into the living room.

“ HURRY UP I’M READY TO PLAY” Gyu’s voice snaps you back into reality as you take a seat next to him.

“‘I’m here.” You smile as he hands you a controller.

“ I know,” he smiles back. “Now we play!” He squeals excitedly as Soobin joins you in the living room, sitting on the other side of Beomgyu on the couch.

You play for a few hours until they have to leave for their tennis classes, to which they invite you, but you kindly reject. You want to spend some time by yourself tonight.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come? You don’t have to play, you know? You can just sit there and enjoy the sunset.” Beomgyu asks one more time as he zips up his bag and adjusts his hat.

You shake your head as you lean by the couch, “You guys enjoy it. I have stuff to do for school.” you reassure him you’ll be fine. Plus, Yeonjun must be waking up soon, and you miss hanging out with him.

“Okay then, We’ll leave you to it then.” Beomgyu smiles before turning to Soobin.

“You’re ready?” he asks his friend who just nods, his eyes turning to you as Beomgyu begins to walk towards the door.

“Have fun!” You wave shyly at Soobin, which he reciprocates before turning around and walks behind Beomgyu.

You hear the main door lock and their steps echoing outside as they go down the stairs.

A deep sigh escapes your lips as you pick up your plate and place it in the sink. I’lll wash it when Yeonjun wakes up, you’re thinking to yourself as you make your way into the hallway that leads to your room.

You are about to open your door when you hear the main door unlock again, turning to see Soobin standing on the other side of the hallway. His breathing is uneven as he just ran up the stairs.

“I forgot my phone,” He says in between breaths, taking a few steps towards the counter and grabbing the phone, sliding it to his back pocket.

“Mmm, Kay, bye.” You bow to him lightly before turning your back to him again, opening your door as you expect him to walk back out.

However, you freeze in place when you hear footsteps approaching you, turning your head to see Soobin rushing to you with a smile.

Your heart stops when his hands delicately hold your face in place as he smashes his lips against yours in a feverish kiss.

It takes you a second to reply to the kiss, your hands finding his waist as your lips mold to his, kissing him back sweetly as he softly pushes your body against the wall, deepening the kiss.

You hear him moan against your lips, smiling as he gives you one last peck before he pulls back, his thumb caressing your cheek as he smiles wider.

“Kay, bye,” he whispers through his smile.

He lets go of you and takes a few steps backwards, licking his lips before laughing and turning around, jogging towards the exit.

Once he reaches the door, you see him turn to you one last time, his fingers brushing his bottom lip as he chuckles before opening the door and disappearing, leaving you dumbfounded.

What the fuck just happened?

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voidarchivefiles · 11 months

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About

This blog was an archive of void posts that contain methods, tips or resources. For void success stories, see my other blog @voidsuccessarchive.

Status: No longer active Posting when I have the time & feel like it

Please read: Important

There's a lot of ways to enter but in the end it's you who puts the power in it. Only take what resonates for you personally. Not all advice or methods may resonate for you and that's okay. That doesn't mean you can't enter as every single one of us is pure consciousness (the void) at our natural state!

Remember to be kind to yourself and don't overconsume information. Consider this place like a library for you to check out only what you need and you don't need to read every single thing. This won't be a comprehensive archive of every single void post on Tumblr, a lot of it stems from things mentioned in success stories (see voidsuccessarchive) & the rest will be things that I think are useful/helpful.

If a particular blog resonates with you and you want more information, check out their blog and master list.

Index

About the void: The I AM state, A basic intro & FAQ

General tips or steps on entering: 1, 2, 3, 4

In-depth advice: 1

Methods: Wim hof breathwork, WBTB reclined sitting (simplified), Theta waves + I AM, Alpha waves, Lucid dreaming, SATS or Wim hof + Shifting hypnosis meditation, Silva centering method

Manifesting methods: Lullaby (OG post), "after all", ROE, intention setting practice

Using resources: Delta waves, guided SATS meditation, revision meditation, DMT activation audio

Guides: Lucid dreaming guide

Other: My posts

How they did it - tips from success stories: loajaydawayda, anon, stxr-kill (using FILD), teenageangeldiaries (SATS/Lullaby), anon, ninisworld444

Motivational posts: For the drowning gang, You already are pure consciousness

Challenges: Roselleworkshop (void challenge, silva challenge), Gorgeouslypink: (3 day void concept, FILD), littlemissprettyprincess (void challenge, new year's wish, santa method), angelria111, trynafindbarbiee, wonyoung challenge, fleurlx (I AM + Living in the end, badass alter ego challenge), prettymindset111, halokisses

#void state

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freyjhasdesiredreality · 1 year

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Target (Natasha Romanoff x Reader)

(Credits to GIF owner)

A/N: Hey guys! Here is the story of your choice! I really enjoyed writing this and maybe I could write a sequel about this! Let me know if you want!!

WC: 2.1k+

Warnings: Mention of the Red Room and HYDRA, angst and fluff, let me know if I missed any! Not proofread!!

Natasha and you had a deep past. You both were just children when HYDRA took you. You both grew up together, trained and “graduated” from HYDRA. She kissed you that night, telling you that you would escape together, maybe start a decent life and adopt children. You believed every single word she said. Until she escaped alone and never came back.

Yelena didn’t get her hopes down, she still believed her sister would come back one day and let them go. “Stop being ridiculous, Yelena! She escaped and didn’t even look behind. We are all alone. She won’t save us ever, everything she said were bunch of lies!”, tears streamed down on your cheeks. You didn’t want to believe your words but it was true. She left.

You promised yourself once you get out, you are taking Yelena with you. You wouldn’t be like Natasha. She was a liar and weak. You were strong, the strongest even. You had to do what it takes to leave. And you did.

“Come on, take it. I know you liked it,” Yelena said. She took off her jacket and gave it to Natasha. “She is still alive,” she said before she ran. Natasha froze where she was. You were still alive. Now she had to find you. Even when she ran away without you, you were all she could think about. How could she forget, you were her first love. She never stopped loving you. But she had to do what was right for her. Although she thought about coming back for you, she couldn’t find you even if she tried. So she assumed you were dead. Dead with the others.

“You can’t find a black widow who doesn’t want to be found, Nat, let it go,” Clint hopelessly checked through all of his mails to see if there is any clue from his informants.

“Then why did Yelena tell me she’s alive? She didn’t have to if she didn’t want it.”

The tension in the air was thick, you could almost cut it with a butter knife. She knew how black widows work. You were excellent at hiding. She had no idea if you were still running away or just trying to stay out of vision. Both had the same ending anyway.

“We could try to hire an assassin and hope she would show up?” Clint suggested. Natasha snorted, “And who are we killing?” she mocked. Clint smirked,

“You.”

You heard the news. The news about the Red Room. “Finally, someone took care of it,” you looked up from your computer. “Someone?!” Yelena looked unpleasantly. “I-we took care of it. Not someone,” she said. You looked unamused, “She should’ve done that years ago,” you hoffed.

You kept arguing with Yelena until a notification appeared on your second phone. “Is that what I think it is?” Yelena looked at you. You didn’t answer and unlocked the phone.

Target: Natalia Alianovna Romanova

Codename: Black Widow

Listed As: Special Agent

Appearance: Check Details

Prize: $1.000.000

Labelled as ‘Professionals Only’

“No freaking way,” you snorted and showed the phone to Yelena. “Someone didn’t like what you did.”

She looked at the screen in disbelief. “This can’t be real right?” she asked, disappointed. This couldn’t be real. No one would be stupid enough to go against an Avenger. “This smells fishy, I’ll try to find who created this. A million for an Avenger? This is an amateur job,” you said, took your bags and left.

“We had to put at least a hundred million, I’m a public figure, that’s not how it works,” Natasha said to Clint before entering the room. “Indeed, that’s not how it works,” they both aimed their guns at you. “Oh come on, I’m not a threat, if I wanted to kill you, you wouldn’t be alive right now, this building has some great security by the way,” you mocked. Natasha lowered her gun and signed Clint to do the same. Clint sent her a disapproving look, saying “ I’ll be outside” before he left.

“I thought you would be happier, after what we did with Yelena,” Natasha said, crossing her arms. You frowned, “Well, what did you expect that we cuddle?” She snorted, not leaving her eyes from yours, analysing every detail of you. “A thank you would be nice,” she said.

You laughed really loud, almost scaring Nat with the hint of anger in it. “You really expect me to thank you after what you did years ago? This is only your redemption Natalia, you gotta try harder if you want me to at least show you some goodness,” you spit. “You gave me hope, filled me with dreams then crushed it into millions of pieces with only one move. You left everyone behind you and didn’t even look back. I really wonder if you ever thought of coming back. Now you want me to thank you for destroying the red room? You had that chance maybe a month after your cute getaway but you don’t have that now.”

Even though she tried to hide, her eyes filled with horror. She hoped maybe you still had a little love for her, you could forgive her after she explained everything but now she could see how you were angry with her. “I tried to find you,” she started but you intervened. “Yelena told me everything, don’t bother,” you looked outside, “What do you want from me?”

She tried to approach you but you gave her a warning look so she stopped where she was. “I wanted to apologise for everything I did.” You snorted, looked her in the eye, “You are a little bit late for that Natalia,” you said. Her eyes filled with small tears but she covered it really quickly, “Tell me anything to do for you and I’ll do it. I still love you more than anything,” she said. You looked away and headed towards the door, “Nothing in the world would make me forgive you again,” you left.

“I can’t believe how stubborn you are,” Yelena has been repeating this for the last few hours after you told her what happened. “What did you expect me to do, wanted me to say, ‘oh my love I’ve been waiting for you after you tragically left me to death but it’s okay I forgive you’, huh?” you raised your voice feeling a little impatient now. “Of course not but she saved those girls, she at least deserves a little kindness,” she approached you and took you in her arms. You hugged her back, “I love you both as my sisters and I want to see my happy family again, even though you’re not together,” she said. “How can you be so forgiving after all we witnessed?” you asked. She sighed, she knew you were right but she didn’t want to agree, “You both are the only thing I have left,” she said.

*5 years later*

“You seriously have issues,” you managed to say between your laughs. “Did you really tear her dress off?” you held your stomach that’s now hurting because of laughter. “She had a tactile suit underneath,” you laughed louder, tears flowing down on your cheeks, “Okay that’s enough please stop laughing,” she rolled her eyes. “Okay okay, oh god, Yelena you always find a way to make me laugh,” you said. She threw you a pillow but you dodged it really quick, “What was her name again?” you put two plates on the table, filling them with pasta. “Kate,” she answered. “‘Kelena’, hmm, or is it better if it’s ‘Katelena’? Yes this one sounds better,” she gave you a deadly look, “If this pasta wasn’t so good, I would throw it in your face,” she said. You giggled and ate your pasta.

“How are you with Y/N?” Clint asked Natasha while sparring. “We sometimes talk. Not much and it’s always about Yelena but it’s a thing, right?” she knocked him down. “Okay, don’t hurt me because you can’t have your love back, please,” Clint huffed. “She’ll come around,” he said as he got up. “It’s been 5 years, Clint,” she sighed. “We defeated Thanos side by side, nothing changed.”

She looked up to the sky. You indeed had good reasons to be angry with her, you trusted her and she betrayed you, that’s how you thought. But still a small part of her wished you could forgive her. “Ask her out,” Clint suggested. Natasha frowned, she sent Clint a confused look. “What would you lose? Worse case she says no,” he shrugged his shoulders.

“She would never say yes,” Natasha sighed. Clint smirked, “You can never know until you try,” he said, took his water bottle and left. Natasha took her phone out, clicked on your contact and started writing a message,

<Meet me at the shawarma place? I’ll pay. In an hour.

>Is it a date?

<Come and find out.

You didn’t seem like sending her another answer so she locked her phone and went to get dressed.

Meanwhile at your place of course Yelena was eating your head to convince you. “I am begging you, Y/N, please, please go,” she gave you puppy eyes. “I’ll do anything to make you go now,” you turned to her with a big surprise on your face, “Anything?” you asked with bright eyes. “I already regret what I said but okay yes anything,” she confirmed.

You smirked, “You’ll ask Kate out,” you said, “You’ll text her right now and ask her out. Then I’ll go,” you crossed your arms, challenging her. She furrowed her eyebrows, “Fine,” she hoffed, messaged Kate and showed it to you. She answered almost immediately, accepting her offer. “Now, go,” she warned.

You picked a dress, a black one with a turtleneck and no sleeves. You put it on, took your purse and hat and left. You hid your face with your hat walking on the street. You had amnesty by the government but people would still judge you for your past. You would always be a deadly assassin for them.

You entered the place, quickly scanned around for Natasha. You saw her in the corner, walked towards the table and took the seat. “I’m glad you came,” she said without looking up from the menu. You took the other menu and searched for something to eat, “I’ve made a deal with Yelena, don’t flatter yourself,” you said. You could feel her smirking, you hid your own. She called for the waiter, he took your orders and left.

“Cute place,” you said looking around, “Very authentic.” Natasha observed you carefully, she wanted this date to work. “What do you really want, Natalia?” you leaned to the table. She took a breath, “I want you to give me a chance,” she said. “I gave you one,” you were fast with the reply. “That was years ago and you were right, I was an idiot. But I looked for you when I could. I couldn’t find you so I assumed you were dead until Yelena told me otherwise,” she sighed, taking a sip from her drink. “If you gave me another chance I’d prove it to you that I’m not the same.” This time she sounded more confident. You searched for her eyes, tried to find a hint of lies but she was a master so you couldn’t find any. Although you heard the story, Yelena told you many times in the past years. It was indeed hard to find the red room, especially after they carried you to the sky.

You missed her, you missed everything about her. Your relationship was born in a toxic environment but it was your strength. “How will I know you won’t leave me again?” you asked. “You won’t, but you won’t think about it if you give me that chance,” she reached your hand, “I’m sincere, Y/N,” she gave a small kiss to your knuckles.

“I miss you,” you confessed, “I miss you everyday, everything we used to have,” you took a breath, “But I can’t trust you just like that,” she gave you a small nod. You moved your chair closer to hers, held her cheek and gave her lips a small kiss. “Take it as a motive,” you winked at her. You both smiled, your eyes were shining with happiness.

“Our second date will be a double date with Yelena and Kate,” you said laughing. She almost choked her meal, gave you a confused look, “No fucking way,” she said and started laughing.

Maybe you both needed each other even after a long time.

A/N: Likes and reblogs are appreciated! Let me know what you think in comments and if you want a sequel. If you want to be added in the tag list DM me!

Tag list: @hungryhungarian

#natasha romanoff x reader #marvel x reader #natasha x you #natasha romanoff #natasha romanova #yelena belova x sister!reader

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thepastisalreadywritten · 11 months

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From the bee-stung red lips to her trademark platinum curls, Marilyn Monroe was – and still is – the ultimate bombshell and beauty icon, who had a penchant for glamour that resonates with so many of us today.

On what would have been her 97th birthday, we take a look at the star’s Old Hollywood beauty routine.

She stayed out of the sun

“I’m personally opposed to a deep tan because I like to feel blonde all over,” explained Monroe of why she stayed out of the sun – despite the fact it was in “vogue in California.”

Forget the bronzers and fake tans many of us swear by today, she was all about the alabaster look.

She liked a very specific shade of blonde

If you’ve ever wondered what hair hue Monroe requested when she graced the colourist’s chair, you probably wouldn’t guess it was “pillow case white.”

According to the author Pamela Keogh, Monroe had her hair bleached every three weeks with a roster of hairstylists including Pearl Porterfield (who also tended to Jean Harlow’s pale blonde hair) and Kenneth Battelle.

To avoid washing it too much (which can affect the color), she swore by a makeshift dry shampoo – Johnson’s Baby Powder – applying every two days to keep her hair looking fresh.

A nifty makeup artist’s trick for plump lips

How to create the full, pouty lips Marilyn was so well known for? A clever use of lipsticks, no less.

Her make-up artist would apply up to five different red hues – darker, plummy reds on the outside, and lighter towards the inside – to create the illusion of dimension and plumpness.

A clever tip that many makeup artists still use today.

She knew the importance of sleep

A woman who enjoyed her sleep, Monroe took between five and 10 hours of shut-eye a night in a wide single bed.

"On Sunday? It’s my one day of total leisure. I sometimes take two hours to wake up, luxuriating in every last moment of drowsiness,” she said in an interview with Pageant magazine.

What she wore to bed

Monroe famously wore five drops of Chanel No.5 to bed, a perfume that she is also said to have added into her ice baths.

Yes… ice baths

While Wim Hof and numerous athletes have since popularized ice-cold showers and baths, Marilyn was well ahead of the curve.

It is said that she used to take ice-cold baths to keep her skin firm and tight.

How she looked after her skin

Monroe joined the likes of Audrey Hepburn in regularly seeing Hungarian dermatologist, Erno Laszlo.

Suffering from dry skin (she is rumored to have obsessively washed her face up to five times a day to ward off breakouts), Laszlo prescribed the actor a rigorous skincare routine, which differed depending on the time of day and occasion.

Her evening skincare routine began with an oil cleanse, using the Erno Laszlo Active Phelityl Oil, then she applied the Active Phelityl Cream and washed it off.

She finished with the Controlling Lotion.

All of these products are still available today.

Get the Monroe glow

While today we go wild for highlighter, Monroe got her glow in another, perhaps less tempting, way.

Deploying the K-beauty trend for “slugging,” she would apply layers of Vaseline under her foundation to help skin catch the light.

She was also a fan of cold cream, like Pond’s, and other iconic products we still use today, including Elizabeth Arden’s Eight Hour Cream and Nivea Creme, and even olive oil, which she also reportedly applied to her skin to offset dryness.

She wasn’t a natural exercise fanatic

“I don’t count rhythmically like the exercise people on the radio; I couldn’t stand exercise if I had to feel regimented about it,” said Monroe about her approach to working out.

Many of us will relate. Instead, she enjoyed a “simple bust-firming routine,” which involved lifting two, five-pound weights above her head 15 times, moving from a “spread-eagle arm position.”

She would do it bedside until she was tired each morning.

Originally published in Vogue.co.uk

#Marilyn Monroe #Hollywood #actress #Erno Laszlo #beauty routine #make-up #skincare #beauty icon

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ninainthetardis · 1 month

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I still can't believe that they fuc*ing left Dorian alone after all he went through in HoF-QoS just because he said "I am going to be ok".

His best friend was badly wounded, his lover killed by his father, he had just survived a long time of mental and physical control, and abuse, he had just exploded and killed off his father, destroyed his castle, and ended up with a crown on his head and the burden and the responsibility it follows, his kingdom broken.

And they believed he was going to be OK.

YES, I am here to say that there is not a single character in this series who hadn't failed Dorian Havilliard at least once.

#dorian havilliard #throne of glass #tog series #tog #queen of shadows #heir of fire #empire of storms #sarah j maas

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azsazz · 9 months

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KoA

Welp. i finished it...

😭😭😭 my babies!!!!! ahhh i don't even know where to start to be honest. but the end...aelin, dorian, and chaol i cried. they went through so much and i'm so happy for them 🥹

honestly like im fr not even sure what im supposed to write at this point but here's my final ranking

sam/fenrys/rowan/dorian/chaol, aedion, lorcan

FENRYS MY BBY. i literally love him so so much, legit one of my fav characters. im so sad about connell tho fuck that bitch (legit like the only single character after all of this come here baby i'll take care of you). his relationship with aeline is top tier.

goddamn aelin has literally been through so much idk how she did it but she is simply amazing and finally has peace and gets to live out a long life with ro

dorian really made it up the ranks finally, he's so cheeky and really stepped into his role as king and was very selfless. i was kind of surprised at what happened between him and manon but i liked that their relationship wasn't really like anyone elses, like they were into each other but really knew what they had to do and such

and the thirteen 😭 damn. no words besides that.

chaol, my love, idk why people hate on you, other characters have done much worse you deserve the world and he's gonna be a DADDY. i cry for him.

special shout out to yerene for killin that hoe erewan...all i could think about when i saw his name is the grocery store erewhon ☠️☠️

poor gavriel, poor aedion. he's a great character and i enjoy him and lysandra even tho he was a dick to her fr im glad they found happiness together

lorcan...honestly im not really sure how to feel about him. i like his powers and stuff but man he was a brute through and through. when he asked elide to ask her to marry him and he said he'd think about it did make me chuckle tho

lowkey where did knox go...mans just up and left for what. ren allsbrook prob a lil cutie too i know it

man o man what a journey.

Previous rankings:

TOG: Chaol/Sam, Dorian

COM: so my roster is still Chaol/Sam, Dorian (I should put Nox in here too but idk enough about him I don't think)

HOF: Rowan, Chaol/Sam, Dorian/Aedion

QOS: Rowan/Sam, Chaol/Dorian/Aedion, Lorcan

TOD/EOS: Rowan/Sam, Dorian/Chaol/Fenrys/Aedion, Lorcan

#azsazz tog

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Oh my God it happened! I had my first ever Karen parent encounter today. Wolfy! *kicks door open* Holy FUCK!

Story Time.

It's spring break so we're doing room by room detailing (Custodian Guard!), not quite the deep scrub of Summer where it all smells new at the end but more like doing a solid once over with a vacuum and a pleather touch-up

I have the fire doors at the end of the hall closed since the school technically is open but they're not supposed to go beyond the office without a chaperone. I hear this ungodly banging. Like someone is trying to actually break through a union rated fire door. I was shown the mess of where one of the SpecEd kids had a sensory over load and wigged. Ended up running body first into the door and then puking all over it from the pain of...something or other. I heard collar bone and also dislocation and also head trauma. I DIGRESS! Bang, bang, bang. At the door Wolfy! I go see WTF and poke my head out. This 5 foot something of a pants suit wearing business woman with a fucked up hawk cut (looked kind of like that ugly fug from the Lorax) rips the door from my hand and barges past. THIS FUCKING BITCH ignores me as I keep pace demanding to know what in the world she thinks she's doing. She stops at a locker, points, and tells me to open it. I said No. And oh NO, uh oh, round the fucking merry go round we go! This bitch explodes! "This is my child's locker and if it's my child's locker its my locker now open it!" Or some such. Honestly she was pitching into my tinnitus and I just started tuning her out. Shrills of property rights, and police, and I let her wear her self out when the door opens again and there's my HoF, El Jefe. It's spring break, the HBIC up behind the big desk put him in charge. He already looks like he's ready to take his crock off and knock her block off LA CHANKLA style.

No, he's a true working class gentlemen. Friendly, but authoritative; assertive, but even handed. Asks her how she got in, what she was doing, why she was doing it. Would not let her talk over him. She accused me of cursing. I said check the cameras. We go and see the display in the security office and since our cams capture sound as well everyone got to see an awesome rendition of Cotton Candy complete with booty dance (I'm doing my job I don't give a fuck), before we find out she had tried the office, they denied her entry, so she just went looking for an unlocked door and barged her way past a delivery that was in progress, made her way to my hall, and began knocking, pounding, then attempting to break her way through the fire door and her entire tirade is caught on persistent media device. Nobody clapped because this bitch is throwing insults at everyone. Then I found out WHY she was so upset. I said I was going to explain that I couldn't open anything without my bosses approval, but she launched into a fit and that's when El Jefe showed up. So we call the HBIC and she's pissed because she's using actual vacation hours to ensure a spring break for her kids and tells us to take security and open the locker. Kid was vaping. Cart box fell out soon as I opened the locker. Peaches n Cream cool hit single cart. 10 year old kid. Fuck. I know I did nothing wrong but I told her I understand her shock and empathized any ways. Knowing that your kid is doing nicotine and god knows what else from these prepackaged crap packets. Security takes pictures, emails are sent, CC'd, forwarded, in duplicate, witness statements, police were called but no charges pressed she was just walked off the premises with little coaxing. I think she was just processing at that point. Found out later through the break-room telephone that the kid ended up in a local Psych hospital...I honestly feel worse for the kid knowing that. The places we have in this town are just...fucking scams.

See, you got the 'fun' unhinged Karen, I always got the 'how dare that teacher say something not perfectly squeaky clean to my precious baby! I demand to be let on campus so I can beat her ass at ONCE!' Karens.

Even though the 'not perfectly squeaky clean' comments were:

High School - *in response to a kid shouting 'I like my bitches silent' across the classroom several times during class'* "You probably shouldn't call someone else a bitch when you're acting like a bitch yourself, now get out.'

Middle School - *in response to a kid being disrespectful and saying that they don't even want to be in school* "You know, back when I taught high school, sometimes the best advice I could give to people with your point of view was 'maybe you should just drop out'."

*in response to the class refusing to settle down after utilizing literally all of the school's call-to-actions and calls-for-silence* "Okay, I want it as silent as a corpse in here, thank you..."

But, I have to say, I was laughing at your Cotton Candy booty-shaking antics... Then I got sad near the end.

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helenofsimblr · 1 year

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[HofS] Tired Sims (Could also work for hungover possibly)

DOWNLOAD (SFS no adfly)

This is a pose pack - demonstrated by @sparkiekong 's Catherine Brand - is a collection of single poses, 10 in all. Some use a mug acc, the first three use with a bed, the last three use with a dining chair and table as pictured. I haven't made a pose pack for a while, and it didn't take me long... it might be a bit rubbish, everything works though! Bonus!

HTU:

Uses soloriya's mug acc.

You will need Andrew’s Pose Player &

The Teleport Any Sim mod

Place teleporter in the double bed (first 3 poses), and also place TP in a chair at a table and chair (last 3 poses.)

TOU: I use and follow the EA EULA as that is the only TOU that matters. As per the EA EULA, you have the right to use, copy, modify, display, perform, create derivative works and even to communicate and distribute this CC as you see fit within the limits of the EULA.

@ts4-poses

#ts4 #ts4 poses #single poses #standing poses #seated poses #sims 4 poses #tired poses #pose with accessory #accessory poses #Helenofsimblr #bed poses

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saltymongoose · 1 year

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I know its hard to believe it but think about it, Jeb was confirmed to have a bigger ego than Phobos himself, his goal of Being Nevada's Savior is more important than emotional attachments, he seems like the type of guy to not get attached because he thinks attachments will only make him weaker and easier to take advantage of, he likely developed a god complex after killing Phobos because, fuck man he killed Phobos of all people, by himself. he may not have come off as not considering Hofnarr a friend because him calling Hof 'old friend' in the game because he was manipulating, he needed to pull on Hofnarr's strings to have Hofnarr by his side so the plan would succeed, Hofnarr was just naive enough Christoff managed to pull it off. even Sheriff was victim of this, after the plan succeeded he even left Hofnarr behind to go do god knows what outside, then Hank came along and he was so focused on his job as Sheriff's bodyguard he left his "friend" for dead by the hands of Hank

he is no better than Phobos, only Phobos didnt make any connections in emotional senses and they had different goals

and to explain why would he help Sheriff in mc2-3 if he didn't think of the cowboy as his friend?- lets be real Sheriff probably ran begging Jeb to help him, which inflated Jeb's ego because of course Sheriff needed his help, if there's anyone who can stop Hank is him, Nevada's Savior, of course he'll help if it means his precious Nevada will be saved. Chritoff is an egotistical scumbag but its okay I kiss him on the head then put him in Hanks's bigass blender, will he blend?

of course we dont need to follow the canon, I myself have just nitpicked the canon and then gave Jeb a redemption arc, still, it makes sense why he wouldn't consider Hofnarr a friend and just use him for his goals.

-Plague Anon [|87

Huh. You know, Plague Anon, this actually makes a lot of sense. I feel like Jeb would definitely laud his self-imposed isolation as something that is entirely necessary to be the best Savior for Nevada. People who have this one goal as their fixation can tend to ignore everything around them anyway depending on how driven they are to reach it/how important it is to them (personal experience), and perhaps he also used this as a potential excuse as to why he'd willingly treat others as being so expendable. If he can convince himself that it was his only option and for the greater good, then he also absolves himself of all sins or wrongdoings.

[More under the cut :)]

I also took another look at the game because of this ask, and I realized that the way Christoff treats Tricky actually lends a lot to this as well. For one, the fact that Christoff still thought Hofnarr would be the exact same way at this time shows that he didn't bother checking in on him in the thirty year time skip between the Fall and the events of M:PN, so that shows from the beginning that they weren't as close as I'd assumed. (Outside of the stuff in the animations, which wasn't friendly either, let's be honest.)

Secondly, he doesn't really seem that concerned about Tricky in general. I mean, you'd think that if someone had a good friend and they turned into a zombie/Zed, they'd attempt to find some way to reverse that. Yet Jeb doesn't seem to really care, and still keeps that single-minded focus on shutting down Project Nexus. From the way it appears, Jebus couldn't care less about what happens/happened to Hofnarr so long as he was around to use for ending the Project, which fits in line with your theory (and Krinkels' words) about how their dynamic is. Tricky is harder to deal with than Hofnarr, but he has the same knowledge, so Jeb doesn't consider aiding him to be worth his time.

I also agree that the only sensible reason why Christoff would be so willing to help the Sheriff in the earlier animations is because of his savior complex (or that he just really hated Hank, which is another possibility). If we want to go into the flashbacks of M:PN as well, one could also argue that the Sheriff was another resource for Jeb to use, since he planned on having Sheriff and his Mercs help out while he handled things in the Nexus. It's another instance of Jebus using others for his personal gain.

So in conclusion, I've changed my mind. :)

Not only does this characterization fit more within canon at a second glance, but it also provides me with a lot more to work with when writing Jeb (especially angst, gotta love it). I already feel like this is going to get interesting, thanks for sending in this analysis, Plague Anon! :D ♡♡♡♡

#rubbing my hands together like an evil wizard #(a warlock if you will)#angst is back on the menu boys #ask #chat tag #plague anon [|87

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