How To Shift Like It’s Second Nature

idc shifting is as easy as you make it, if you want it to be as easy as breathing then it will be. If you want it to be as complicated as you possible can make it it can be. 

The only thing that would heal me is moments like these with my s/o

omg I adore a whisker away 🥹

Introduction to my A Whisker away DR

Hiii so this my first introduction to one of my DRs, I think this DR is niche so might not reach to many people /-\ but that's okay!

I'll use bullet points to have it all in short!

This is a better CR DR where it's all mostly the same bit better with a cat mask to boot!

About my DR & me𓆝 𓆟

My name is Max in this DR!

Im still in high-school, I'm actually pushing my CR grade back to tenth grade, only we all look the same!

I have one of the cat masks in A Whisker away, I haven't thought of a design yet but it looks like a black one!

Some of my CR friends from younger grades are mixed in with us!

The economy is like what it was in the 90s! A lot nicer and the orange man (screw him) isn't in power!

I live in a slightly different town from my CR, it's just better! With a mall, more city vibes and neat nooks for me and my friends!

I don't know what else to add... this is my first intro to a DR...

Thanks for checking this out!

𝓈hiftingdais intro . . . ౨ৎ

pinterest ⋆ multiverse ⋆ alter ego

🍵 . . . hii, my name is daisy or dais but i also go by goobersy online. i'm fifteen years old; a cancer sun, gemini moon and leo rising. i've had many accounts dedicated to shifting so you might know me as "goobersy" or "ochacoswife" on tiktok!

🍵 . . . i'm venezuelan and was raised in venezuela, i speak both english and spanish and i'm hoping to make more latino friends on here. i love reading, listening to music, baking, ballet, ao3, anime, and of course shifting.

🍵 . . . i've been shifting for five years now and i would say i'm an experienced shifter. i found out about shifting around the same time as everyone else did (2020) and i've been devoted to the practice ever since. shifting is my escape so if you're uncomfortable with that then this blog isn't for you. i've been manifesting since 2022 and used to run a subliminal account so i'm open to making custom subliminals for friends!

🍵 . . . dr list: my hero academia, stardew valley, minecraft, school bus graveyard, better cr, haikyuu, one piece, and twice member.

🍵 . . . please don't follow if you're a race changer or tolerant of it, you're older than 25, you're judgemental of permashifters, you're only online to be negative - i hate negativity please don't come on here trying to start conflict... i'll just block you. also please just be mindful that i'm a minor!

🍵 . . . please follow if you have niche drs, you're a yapper, you're also on shifttok, we have any of the same drs, we have the same s/o ( i know many aren't comfortable with this, just lmk ), you want a shifting friend.

p.s. i'm new to tumblr so I apologize if this post isn't the best, i'll make a better one in the future (..◜ᴗ◝..)

ib 𝜗𝜚 @visualcve

　　　i have it, i have it, i have it… so where is it?

there’s a thing that happens. a delusion, a performance, a cosmic joke that you’re in on until you realise you’re the punchline. you manifest something, no, you inhabit it, you embody it, you crawl inside its skin and zip yourself up. i have x. i own x. x is already in my hands. you say it until it isn’t a wish anymore, just a fact waiting to be noticed. and then. nothing.

the universe, god, the simulation, whoever’s supposed to be writing this cheque, has put you on hold. customer service music is playing. you are nowhere near x, your hands are empty, your environment bleak and x-less. you are spiritually rich and physically destitute, the manifestational equivalent of an aristocrat whose assets are frozen.

and you sit there, stunned. because it worked last time. and the time before that. and the time before that. like magic, like clockwork, like a law as immutable as gravity. you have received things you shouldn’t have received. things you had no way of getting. things that should have been out of reach but weren’t, because you knew how to want them properly. so why not now? why this, why you, why the delay?

　　　　　　so , here’s how you get x

you ignore the absence of x. you treat x like an inevitability, like a train already hurtling down the tracks towards you. not like a possibility. not like a wish. an inevitability. you do not beg the train to come; you stand at the station as if it’s already rounding the bend. you prepare. you make space. you act as if.

this is not the delusion of a fool. this is the precision of an architect. the greats have always known this, athletes, actors, politicians, emperors. success is an air, a posture, a scent worn like cologne. you can smell it on people before they have it. and if you wear it long enough, the universe catches on.

you speak in possession, not longing. you train your mind to recoil at the word "want" like it’s poison. wanting affirms lack. you do not want, you have. you are.

but what about reality? what about facts? what about the brutalist architecture of circumstance, the stone and steel of what is?

what about it? reality is not static. it is pliant, malleable, a thing to be strong-armed and shaped. the first step in changing reality is refusing to bow to it.

so you do not acknowledge the empty space where x should be. you treat it like a chair already filled, a bank account already bursting, a future already decided. you hold the pose, you speak in the tense of the having, you ignore the absence until it has no choice but to become presence.

confidence + assumption = success. it has never been more complicated than that. the world has always belonged to those who assume it should.

　　so assume. and let the world catch up.

-ˏˋ⋆ "do you think I'm weird?" ⋆ˊˎ-

˚ ࿔ "oh yeah no, you're fcking weird" · ˚ *

༘ ⋆ "yeah, but so what? everybody's weird" ˚｡⋆

𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑟𝑠

ʚɞ the warmth of sunlight coming through the blinds when you wake up in the morning.

ʚɞ the shock of stepping into the shower when you forget to wait for it to warm up.

ʚɞ getting tickled until you physically can’t breathe.

ʚɞ smiling so much that your cheeks hurt.

ʚɞ that peaceful moment in the morning when you sit down and put your makeup on (& the satisfying moment of taking it off in the evening).

ʚɞ the feeling of butterflies in your stomach.

ʚɞ the excitement when your favourite song comes on the radio.

ʚɞ watching the flowers your s/o gifted you slowly wilt away with time.

ʚɞ going to that one local coffee shop every morning.

ʚɞ those cold nights where you wrap yourself up and your body starts tingling from the warmth.

ʚɞ dancing in the kitchen with your dog.

ʚɞ burning your food in the oven (cuz you were too busy dancing with your dog).

ʚɞ forcing your s/o to brush their teeth before they kiss you in the morning.

ʚɞ forgetting to make your bed when you’re in a rush.

ʚɞ when you get so overwhelmed that you start crying, even if you’re not upset.

ʚɞ inside jokes that never get old.

“so how did you two meet” funny story, i traveled universes

Some of my favourite success stories

it's nighttime!! aka time to work on my scripts, scroll through my dr pinterest boards, listen and make subliminals, post on tumblr, shift, etc