i am such a big back that i have a dr dedicated entirely to eating without limits🙏🙏
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WE ARE master shifters.
COME BACK GOJO
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Shifting is kind of like being a jellyfish. You don’t have to force it or try too hard. Just like a jellyfish floats through the water without thinking, shifting happens when you let go and stop trying to control every little thing. You just exist in the moment, letting go of all the pressure. The more relaxed you are, the easier it is to float into your DR, like you’re already there without forcing it. So, let your mind drift, trust the process, and just be—shifting doesn’t need to be a struggle. It’s like floating effortlessly, just letting the current take you where you’re meant to go.
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alright bro😔
“i have love and dreams too! but you know, one day everyone will grow up and leave me behind, right?” satoru chuckles as he waves his hand at yuuji nonchalantly, unaware of the weight that his words carry as you look up at him with watery eyes.
you rub your temples with one hand as to hide the incoming tears as you wait for their conversation to be over so you can speak to gojo. as soon as yuuji leaves, you enter the room; quick to approach the white-haired man and wrap your arms around him, burying your face between his shoulder blades.
“oh? missed me that much?” he tilts his head to the side, eyeing you as he gives you a small smirk. it disappears when he feels a wet spot clinging to his back and satoru manoeuvres his body around to face you, hands instantly cupping your cheeks as he looks down in concern, “hey now, that’s not very cute of you. i hate it when you cry.”
you push your face into his chest, a broken sob escaping your throat as you wail into his shirt, “you’re the one who makes me cry! saying stuff like that.”
satoru’s eyes squint in confusion before he ahh!’s in recognition, a cheeky smile appearing on his lips, “you and i both know that it’s not about you. i married you so we could be outgrown by the kids together.”
you slap his chest that rumbles with chuckles and press your ear against his left pectoral, spending a few quiet seconds searching for his heartbeat.
“i can still feel sad.” you murmur under your breath, tightening your grip on him as he rests his hand on top of your head, fingers weaving through your hair.
“feel sad for me?”
“mhm.”
satoru hums, stroking the back of your head, and smears a small kiss on your temple, muttering against it, “c’mon, baby, there’s no need for that.”
you sniffle into the sturdy surface of his chest, fingers digging deeper into his back, “i-i missed you so much. and now— now you’re going away again! it’s not fair.”
satoru’s movements on your hair come to a halt as he pulls away slightly to take a look at your face. his big palms cup the sides of it, concerned gaze scanning over your features as he exhales, breath coming out unsteadily. his eyes harden for a brief moment before ab apologetic expression settles on his face, the corners of his lips trembling as he speaks.
“i’ll do my best to make it quick, alright?”
you stare up at him, brows creasing upwards in confusion since that clearly wasn’t what was on satoru’s mind, but don’t push — too tired to attempt anything again as you bask in his warmth for as long as you can before he goes to fight sukuna.
something didn’t feel right.
1. Go outside.
2. Watch the birds fly around, you know, they're being natural and all that, so carefree they don't have a thought behind their thick heads they're just flying without a doubt.
3. Leave the phone inside. Delete all social media, stop being dependent on outside interference, its your reality, you don't need to read that exact same reddit/tumblr post a million times.
4. Did you bring a notebook and pen? Good. What is that question you wanted to ask that blogger? Write it down. Inhale exhale, eventually the answer will come to you. You already were going to answer as your assumption, who had taken the form of that shifting scholar blogger.
5. Good. You've done it. It's more freeing isn't it? You don't have to bow down in front of anyone, you don't have to rely on anyone anymore, you're free from societal pressures, the need for acceptance and wanting to blend in. You're a separate entity, you're the runaway, imagine you fleeing this reality in a small boat, pushing yourself far away from here, to your intended reality.
6. Anyway, anyhow you'll shift. Now that you stopped looking at others, pretend no one other than you knows about shifting. It's your own little secret, only you know how it works, logically.
Since shifting is so akin to freeing yourself from traditional outlooks on life, so should be its associated principles, a reality cultivates inside of you when you shift, I don't use harsh words but, isn't it stupid how you can go to lengths to find the solutions in an external environment which you've created?
7. Be that philosopher you've always wanted to be, in your world, having shifted. Only your perspective matters. Only you can have an opinion on yourself, how you define yourself. How you define the world around you, the circumstances around you, everything.
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I couldn't be bothered to add any pretty dividers or images read if you want or don't.
Let me start this off by saying that I haven’t fully shifted yet and this post is about a mini shift and how it felt to be in another reality. It always helps motivate me when I think about it so hopefully it can help you too. I feel like people who have mini shifted don’t give themselves enough credit when in reality, YOU DID THAT!!! Also this isn’t much of a story time as much as it is just me kinda chatting about it LMAO.
I’m gonna put in the exact note I typed in my notes app after I shifted. Just keep in mind I was in shock and so excited, so it’s not very well written. This was when the main Dr I was trying to shift to was twilight. (Also pardon my French 🤭)
“I just shifted. Oh my god. It wasn’t to my dr, but I was there and it was real and I knew immediately. It was real. It felt so real. I wasn’t fully grounded yet I don’t think. I fucking shifted. It wasn’t for too long and I wasn’t fully grounded because my alarm took me back. I woke up, the bedding was black and I felt it. Then I stood up and was short, so I knew it wasn’t my dr bc I’m tall in my dr. Then I saw a shadow under the door so I wanted to go out before they walked in bc I thought it was Charlie. Then I left the room and told myself to act natural. I was going to the bathroom but a girl walked out of a bedroom and beat me to the bathroom, and that’s when the alarm went off. Oh my god. I shifted. I shifted.”
It’s impossible to explain how it feels waking up in a different reality. It’s a mix of excitement and a disbelief that it finally happened after so long. It’s like my eyes opened for the first time. There were so many emotions and I was so overwhelmed by everything. I felt my hands touching the fabric of the comforter. I felt the hardwood floors beneath my feet, the metal doorknob in my hand. Even not fully grounded, it felt like I was using my senses for the first time. For as short a time as I was there, I felt so much. It felt so real to me and I didn’t even get to feel how real it could’ve been because I wasn’t grounded all the way. But I’m still ecstatic because I did that.
I think the most ironic part is that I wasn’t even trying. The closest I’ve gotten to shifting was by shutting my brain off and just letting it happen. If I’ve done it before without trying, I can sure as hell do it again. AND IF I CAN DO IT, SO CAN YOU!!
Anywaysss, ty for reading this mess and I hope this can give at least one person some motivation.🫶🏻🫶🏻