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proof that every single person has been lying about the void and shifting.
the millions of people that have come on here and other social media platforms were all lying about their experinces, no one has gotten into the void, no one shifted, no one can manifest. it was all a fucking lie come up with people with schizophernia. your right.
not only are the people from todays day and age lying about their experinces, but so where the
Vedic sages, yogis, rishis in
india
who wrote:
the Vedas (4 total)
the Upanishads (~108 traditionally, ~10–13 major)
the Bhagavad Gita
the Yoga Sutras of Patanjali
the Puranas (18 major)
the Tantric texts (100+)
the Advaita Vedanta texts
the medieval yogi writings
they were all lying too, right? the same sages who spent:years,decades and entire lifetimes in isolation, meditation, and deep observation of their own consciousness just made it all up
the Upanishads describing: a state beyond waking,beyond dreaming
beyond deep sleep a fourth state where there is no thoughts no duality no inside or outside, only awareness. that’s not what the void is, right?
the Mandukya Upanishad literally saying: there exists a state “not inwardly conscious, not outwardly conscious, not both… unseen, beyond thought, indescribable”
the Yoga Sutras of Patanjali describing: what happens when “the fluctuations of the mind cease” and what remains is: pure awareness without disturbance but yeah that’s totally not what people are trying to reach/how they describe being in the void.
the Bhagavad Gita teaching: detachment from identity, detachment from the outcomes, telling us to act without the ego becoming still, unaffected almost like you are not the “self” you think you are.
the entire philosophy of Advaita Vedanta saying: you are not your body
you are not your mind your true nature is pure consciousness formless unchanging and silent and that the world you experience is not as solid as it seems.
the Tantric traditions going even further,not just describing the state but teaching how to enter it consciously through: breath focus and what happens is awareness reaching a state where everything disappears but only awareness remains. but yeah, they just imagined that too. thousands of years ago. before the internet
before shared global communication before modern psychology they all faked the exact same experince.
and the monks in
Thailand, Sri Lanka, Myanmar, Cambodia, and Laos
who wrote the Pali Canon thousands of pages of teachings, observations, and direct descriptions of the mind teaching there is no permanent “self” no fixed identity no unchanging “I” everything you think is “you” is changing, arising and disappearing moment to moment. but yeah they’ve obviously never actually seen reality as it is, right?
the Heart Sutra saying: “form is emptiness, emptiness is form” meaning: what you experience as solid reality has no fixed essence. things appear but are empty at their core.that has nothing to do with reality not being as real or solid as it feels.
the Diamond Sutra saying: let go of identity,ego,concepts and attachments and the moment you stop clinging to the false 3d you experience reality directly. not filtered, not constructed,not distorted by your ego just your true awareness. unrelated right?
the Lankavatara Sutra teaching: reality is shaped by mind and what you perceive what you experiencen is not independent it arises from consciousness itself. and these monks who spent: years decades entire lifetimes in meditation observing every thought every sensation every layer of awareness just made all of this up?
they didn’t actually experience the sweet sweet serenity of just being your pure awarness and the calmness that comes with being one with the divine(you) they just wrote thousands of pages for fun, right?obviously they were not documenting what they directly experienced.
and the monks in
china
who wrote the Platform Sutra teaching that the mind is originally pure not something you have to build not something you have to create but something that is already: empty clear aware and that everything thoughts identity and reality itself arises from this emptiness. but.. are you sure this has nothing to do with the void right?
“Originally there is nothing.” nothing to hold on to nothing to identify with nothing that is truly fixed the Gateless Gate asking questions like: “What is your original face before you were born?” questions that make no logical sense on purpose. because the goal is not to understand but to break thinking completely to push the mind(only your ego)into collapse until there are no thoughts left only awarenes. that’s definitely not what people describe when they say they reach the void.
and Zen itself teaching: that direct experience > theory not reading not thinking not analyzing not researching but seeing for yourself. experiencing. and yet people today spend more time : reading posts scrolling consuming content about the void instead of actually experiencing or even trying to get into the void or shifting . that’s not the problem at all. obviously.
and the Tao Te Ching teaching the universe comes from nothing. “Tao” litterally meaning formless,empty,ungraspable “Empty yourself of everything.Let the mind become still.” not add more not do more but remove thoughts, effort and identity until what remains is stillness,emptiness and awareness but yeah. that has nothing to do with what people experince in the void.
and the Zhuangzi teaching: reality is fluid identity is not fixed and that the “self” you think you are is not stable not permanent not real in the way you think it is, reality might be real but it is not true. telling you to forget yourself drop the ego drop the identity merge with everything(becoming one with the universe) until there is no separation no “you” vs “everything else” just awareness. and when you sit in this feeling and truly forget yourself,your thoughts,your identity what remains? but yeah. that’s definitely not the process people describe when entering the void, right?
and Taoism as a whole literally saying your natural state is emptiness thinking is disturbance and what you’re trying to reach is not something new but something you already are. but yeah. that’s not what people have been saying at all.
and of course it not like the monks in
tibet
who literally teach there is a state of pure empty awareness a state you can enter consciously but only if you do not fear it do not react to it because the moment you do you lose it. but yeah. that has nothing to do with what often happens to first time shifters who shift for the first time or get into the void for the first time right?
the tibetian book of dead literally says: right after death you enter a state called Clear Light where there is no body no thoughts
no physical 3d world just: awareness, pure that’s definitely not what people call the void. it’s not like it’s described as “empty yet aware… luminous… infinite” and it’s not like they explain what happens next,that if you recognize this state stay calm and do not react you reach liberation. but if you panic you fall back, back into form,identity,illusion the 3d (which totally doesn’t sound like what happens when people get close and suddenly snap out of it, right?) but yeah. they were allll just imagining it. it’s not like this is literally awareness + nothingness the exact thing people today call the void state.
and its not like ancient civlizations in
egypt
who believed that before anything existed there was only: darkness infinite stillness and formlessness not space, not time, not matter infinite darkness
this state called Nun not a place not an object but the primordial void the source from which: everything emerges it being litterally described as: no sky no earth no time no gods just endless dark emptiness. that’s definitely not similar to anything people describe today. totally different from what people call the void.
and the Pyramid Texts teaching what happens after death describing the soul returning not to a physical place but to a formless state before creation back to the origin the beginning the void.
and the Coffin Texts describing: the journey through the afterlife not as something physical but as movement through darkness and formlessness returning to what existed before everything. and the entire concept they were teaching that, everything comes from emptiness that the universe began from Nun that emptiness is not nothing but the source of everything that creation itself came from the void. but yeah. completely meaningless. and that after death you don’t just disappear you return to darkness to formlessness to the original state
and it’s not like civilizations across the world who had no contact with each other no shared language, no shared systems described the same idea, that before everything there was: emptiness and beyond everything there is emptiness. all fake right?
and yeah also the sufis and mystics in
the middle east
who talk about Fana the annihilation of self, teaching that your ego disappears and your “I” disappears at your highest form of being. which means right now you think: “I am me”
“I have an identity” but that “I” is temporary and falsely constructed the goal is to let that “I” dissolve. they describe it as losing yourself disappearing becoming nothing just existence. totally not what giving up your ego sounds like right?
it’s not like they say you don’t just become empty you become filled with: love unity and serenity
so their “void” is, empty of ego, but full of connection. and it’s not like they explain the process of reaching this state too, right?
through love and devotion focus on God (the good in life, the power of the supreme, the power within you) ego starts dissolving the “I” becomes weaker Fana (annihilation) no self remains and after that comes Baqa(remaining) you exist again but without ego dissolving into something bigger there is no boundary between: “you”
and everything.
and it’s not like it is literally scientifically and mathematically true that in higher spatial dimensions (four and more), our 3D understanding of “inside” and “outside” fails. that concepts of boundary and containment vanish that objects can become unknotted that a 3D sphere can be removed from a closed 3D box without passing through its walls.
its not like saints, chritsian mystics and contemplatives and the bible in
europe
who wrote The Cloud of Unknowing teaching that you cannot understand truth and you cannot understand God through thinking
and through logic that to reach the truth you must enter a state of not knowing no thoughts no understanding no identity letting go of everything you think you know until what remains is mental emptiness and silent awareness
but yeah. that has nothing to do with what people call the void, right?
and Jesus in the Bible saying:
“the kingdom of God is within you”
“You will realize that I am in my Father,
and you are in me,
and I am in you.”
“Whoever wants to follow me must deny themselves”
pointing to look inward, let go of ego and let go of identity
are you sure after reading all this as sure as you are with your doubts
its all just some crazy coincidence that all of this, people from across the GLOBE that had no way of communication had ideas that
point to the same thing?
note: yo this post took me so much time and energy to make😭 i had to do sm research and gather info from so many diff sources and yt videos (esp from yt videos) and plus this is just 40% of what i found this post cant get tooooo long lmaoo🤭i made this in hopes that you understand and that it STICKS that there is more proof of the void being real then there is that it isnt. also this was supposed to be an ans to this ask origially but it got way too long lmao
Lowkgenuinely thought I was weird. Sirius is my Da, so I knew he was Harry’s God Father. Keep in mind that also meant I knew he would be my brother.
I always had faith Da would escape Azkaban. Dad (Remus Lupin) hired many attorneys and never gave up searching for evidence of Da’s innocence. See, I would get more into it, but that’s worthy of uh whole ‘notha post.
Officially, I met Harry on the express. Being 15, I was OVERLY excited about it. Planned every possible first meeting, which happened to be me bubbling with joy and Ron having to calm me down.
I had an orange, sparkly clipboard, checking off sights Dad gave me to look for on the ride. Every time I saw a dragon—checkmarks the spot. Made mental notes of wanting to ride one. Harry was enthralled, too, but eventually I rid of the clipboard and asked him nonstop questions.
Safe to say he was annoyed, but couldn’t walk away, so he endured my torture.
Ron Weasley:
I grew up next to the Weasley and Diggory’s!
He was a 15 minute walk from my house. Since we lived in the fieldy part of Dublin, and neighbors are sprawled out, we were bound to become friends. Speaking of, it helped Dad happened to befriend everyone being a Hogwarts professor and knowing the Weasley’s from school. When Mr. and Mrs. came for tea, their children would, too.
Ron and I bonded over mud pies and our hatred of spiders.
Hermione Granger:
She interrupted/saved Harry’s yap session by wondering about Neville’s toad.
While doing so, I (finally) noticed his broken glasses. We helped fix them together, then got to talking, only to immediately get along. I was dead set on dorming with my sister, Rose, but we agreed if it didn’t work out and we got the same house, we’d dorm together (which we did.)
A/N: There will be a Part 2 because apparently you can only upload 10 photos on the mobile app. 🙄
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DISCLAIMER: In my DR I take place of Ginny Weasley in the Chamber of Secrets.
SUMMARY : After discovering I opened the chamber, Harry, Rose ( @fredispumpkinbaby ) and Cedric rushed to save me.
WARNINGS : Brainwashed. Angst. Kissing. And Tom Riddle is a warning himself.
A / N : I know the precautions of scripting in traumatic experiences. I won’t go fully into detail, but I’ve had an experience similar to this and wanted to cope alongside family who doesn’t brush it off and friends who actually know what happened.
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I petrified those students.
Me.
Not Tom, not some evil mastermind—or maybe it was—maybe I was the evil mastermind. No. How could I be? I was going to put an end to this. Setting evil snakes loose in the school? Hermione… I petrified Hermione because she got to close.
I had to be stopped, and I realized that now.
There was something dark inside of me. I let the diary in and I wanted rid of it, but was it too late? I tried everything: drowning the leather bound in a toilet, tossing it to the Dark Forest. It always came back. I left it on my bedside table once. It apparated in my bag—“What is happening?” I sobbed into my palms. “Hermione, I’m so s-sorry.”
She didn’t respond.
Couldn’t.
I wrapped around her shoulders. The first hug I’d given in weeks. I pushed everyone away. Everyone. I sought for Tom’s comfort, when all Hermione wanted was her friend back.
“I’m going to help you,” I promised, sniffling. Wiped my eyes. Grabbed a quill and paper, then rushed to the kitchen island.
I’m sorry.
I wrote.
After today you won’t need to worry about me again.
- Sabrina
“There,” I murmured. Now they’d know who did it. Me. Not as if they suspected anyone else.
Months of ignoring Harry, Ron, and Hermione’s pleas to hang out. Months since I got kicked from the Quidditch team. Months ignoring Cedric, and longer since I’ve talked to Dad, my sister, or written to Da. My vision blurred thickly.
I opened the chamber, so I’d die closing it.
That was the only way.
Being past curfew, it was going to be difficult getting to the second floor. I hadn’t worried about Peeves or Prefects since getting the diary. Most days I spent locked away in my room, writing to Tom. Tom. Tom. All I could see was his writing. All I could feel was remorse.
“Forget it,” Ron grabbed Scabbers from the table. “It’s useless. If she doesn’t want to go, so be it, Harry. We’ll go.”
He shifted. “Fine,” Harry muttered. “Let’s go, Ron. Hermione.”
Hermione offered a sympathetic gaze before turning her back to me. I shrugged. “Maybe we’ll grab butter beers this weekend,” I offered, knowing I didn’t feel up for it. I missed him. Tom. I hadn’t written since third period. Before lunch. Granted, that was twenty minutes ago…
Enough.
I turned the corner, hiding behind a tapestry. Someone was coming. “Great,” I choked, covering my mouth to prevent hyperventilation. The tears guarded my eyes, protecting the shields as if they weren’t making things worse.
“Don’t move,” a smooth, powerful voice commanded. “What are you doing out past curfew?” Frozen behind the tapestry, he chuckled, noticing. Lifted the corner. Paused. “…Sabrina?”
“Cedric. Y-you can’t turn me in,” I begged. “I need to do this. You don’t understand—“
In an instant his arms slithered around my waist, pulling me tight. “You’re talking to me,” his lips brushed my shoulder. “You haven’t responded in ages… What’s the matter? Let me help—“
“Cedric,” my voice broke. “I’ve always loved you.”
“I love you, too,” he reassured, pulling back enough to look me in the eye. “That’s why, whatever you’re dealing with, I want to help.”
I shook my head. “No. I’ve loved you since we were kids,” I admitted. His eyes softened. “Since you made that horrible flower crown to fit in with us girls however many years ago,” I choked on laughter. “Since you walked from Hogwarts to Primary to assure I got home safely. Offered to hex Draco after he jokingly asked me out.”
“What are you saying?” He mustered, color draining from his face.
My gaze darted from his eyes to his mouth, licking the tear fallen down my lips. “I’m sorry I haven’t been there,” I whispered, cradling his cheek. “But I never stopped loving you.” Inhaled. “I’ll always only love you.”
He broke, tears glistening as his lips quivered. I kissed the tremor away, and he crushed into me. My legs lifted around his waist, back crashing against the wall. It was desperate. Reassuring. As if I’d disappear if he let go. “I thought I lost you,” his voice cracked. I swallowed his breath.
“You’ll never lose me,” I lied, pressing a hand to the left side of his chest. “I’ll always be here.” He kissed me again. Slower. Savoring the feel of me against him before letting me go.
“Does this mean…” he murmured, brushing my hair behind my ear.
Swiping my thumb across his lips, I whispered. “It doesn’t have to mean anything right now. I just wanted you to know.”
Cedric’s shoulders loosened, hands roaming my waist, grounding me. “Okay,” he nodded. Paused. “You haven’t told me why you’re out past curfew—“
“I needed to use the restroom, and… Hermione was hogging ours, so I came down here.”
His eyes crinkled with mirth. “You’re lying,” he kissed the forming wrinkles from my forehead. “You always tense before you do. Besides, common rooms have an extra restroom.”
“I can’t tell you,” my throat tightened.
“Don’t do that,” his lips ghosted over mine. “I just got you back. Don’t hide from me again.”
I clutched my wand, whispering. “I can’t let you stop me.” Biting tears, I created distance between us. “I have to do this, Ced.”
“Do what?” He tried coming closer, but I threatened him.
“I love you,” I said after casting a disillusionment charm. “But I have to go.”
He scrambled for me, but I kept running. His voice grew faint as I reached the girls restroom.
I’m coming.
I wrote in the diary, convincing Tom I was ready to complete the mission.
Let’s finish this.
Well done, Sabrina. Open me toward the sink.
I know parseltongue. Tell me what to say. I can do this, Tom.
Very well. See you soon, love.
So he told me what needed to be said. The sinks bursted, opening a slide-like window in the cold, stone floor. I clutched my wand and jumped in, slapping my mouth to prevent myself from screaming at the temperature difference and speed.
“Tom?” I shouted, groaning from the fall. “Tom, are you down here?”
No response.
My heart beat faster. It was different knowing I’d see him face to face. I used to be excited. Thrilled. I couldn’t wait to meet Tom—I thought I was in love with him. It wasn’t until I tried to rid of the diary I was free from the spell, but never from him. He crept on me. Tried to pull me under. Sometimes it felt like he would win.
Like now, wanting him to lead me with his voice. “Snap out of it,” I mustered, pulling myself together.
I was the strongest witch in my grade. I could defeat a diary. A man. I could overcome whatever this was. Bones laid at my feet, crunching as I walked toward the light. A part of me was excited. The part that was still wrapped around his image.
“Merlin,” I choked, noticing his figure at the end of the long hall. I could do this. I could destroy him. My wand tripped, and I darted, catching it before it fell. He laughed. Could he see me? I swallowed deeply.
“What’s the matter?” He asked as I got closer. “You look as if you’ve seen a ghost.”
“You’re beautiful,” I choked. No, no, no. Tall. Dark eyes, dark hair. Sharp features. I wasn’t supposed to freeze. Or care. I gripped my wand. “I’ve been s-so excited to meet you,” tears swelled yet again.
A thin smile curled his lips. “I know,” he whispered, leaning in until the coldness of his presence was stifling. “And now, you are going to be very useful to me.” His fingers trailed like ice along my hairline. “Aren’t you?”
Once our eyes met, they never unlinked. Dark like spirals, they drew me in. “Yes,” I found myself saying, clutching his robes and dropping my wand in the process. “Whatever you need. Tell me. I’ll do it.”
“Lay down,” he murmured, lips against my ear.
I found the cleanest space, brushing the dirt and grime away before lying there on the ground. He loomed over me, eyes glittering with something I couldn’t quite place. Wasn’t he proud of me? “Tom,” I pouted. “Aren’t you going to say something?”
He bent down, smirking. “So obedient,” he said, tilting my chin back with the tip of my wand. “And to think... you walked into this Chamber with the noble intent of ending me.”
“What?” I flinched, shaking my head. That was ridiculous. “Why would I do that?”
“You wouldn’t remember, of course,” he whispered, leaning down until his cold breath fanned my skin. “The mind is such a fragile thing when I am finished with it. But do not worry, love... it will all be over very soon.”
I stretched. Wanted to wrap myself in his warmth. It was so cold, and everything was getting dark. I tried and tried, but couldn’t reach him. “Tom,” I whined, squeezing my eyes shut. I was fading away. “H-Hel—“
Darkness overflew me, and the world froze completely still.
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“Sabrina,” arms crowded. “Sabrina, Baby. Please wake up.”
I buried myself into somebodies shoulder, eyes fighting to readjust to the light. “Sabrina,” she collapsed tight around my waist, pulling me to her side. “Sabrina. I’m so sorry. I had no idea—“
“Rose,” I breathed, clinging tighter.
“Yes,” she cried. “Yes. It’s me. Rose. I-It’s gonna be all right—You’re gonna be okay.”
Cedric offered Harry his handkerchief, then held his embrace, cradling the boy after all he’d gone through, too. There was blood on his robe. My heart sank. “Tom,” I said, backing away. “He’s here. Tom Riddle. We have to leave.”
“I killed him,” Harry said, wiping his eyes after thanking Cedric. “He can’t hurt you anymore.”
“I’m so sorry,” I broke down, clutching my knees to my chest. “I ruined everything. Our friendship. Our bond. Everything.”
Cedric leant, stroking my hair. “You didn’t ruin a thing,” he promised.
“Voldemort,” Harry consoled and I flinched. “Tom Marvolo Riddle was Voldemort. Look! Him and the basilisk. It wasn’t your fault.”
His face was red. Hardly able to contain himself. I used Cedric’s shoulder as leverage, then threw my arms around Harry. “Thank you,” I whispered and he broke.
“I thought we lost you,” he sobbed. “You’re—You’re like a sister to me, Sab. The only family I have. I can’t lose you.”
“You won’t,” I told him, and for the first time it felt true. “Not now, not ever.”
Rose got up, helping me as I backed away from Harry. “Don’t go falling for another concussion,” she smiled, though it didn’t reach her eyes. I held her hand with a gentle squeeze.
My heart still ached from betrayal I knew I put them through, but that didn’t stop me from leaning against him. I felt so weak. Like the past year blurred and took away my life. “McGonagall—“ I mustered. “I’m gonna be expelled—“
“No, you won’t,” Cedric and Harry agreed, then Cedric said. “Grab the diary and her wand, Harry. We’ll prove to McGonagall why she shouldn’t be expelled.”
“I can talk to her, too,” Rose pitched in. “We won’t allow this to happen, Sab. It shouldn’t have happened in the first place.”
Weakly, I nodded, leaning against Cedric. “…Thank you,” I knew I didn’t deserve their kindness. Let alone their help. I should be expelled. To face the consequences of my actions. But their actions made me feel otherwise.
On the way back, Harry blabbered about the girl who replaced me on the field, hoping to distract me from lingering thoughts of the diary. Cedric chimed in. He knocked her off her broom once during a match. An accident, but still hilarious. It wasn’t solely helping me, but Rose, too, who I clung to like a baby.
The first thing they did was take me to the informatory, where I rested for days. McGonagall didn’t expel me, though I had to tell her exactly where I found the diary, and eventually all I could remember with her highly recommending therapeutic treatment.
i’m sorry but i will never understand experienced shifters who are rude to baby shifters that ask “is it real?”.
i know as shifters we get that question a lot, and it can be annoying sometimes,, but oh my god. i will never have a problem with reassuring someone who needs it.
we’ve all been in a baby shifter’s place before whether we remember it or not. finding out about shifting after being conditioned by a society that believes such things are impossible, is obviously going to come with skepticism. you’re telling me that you not once asked someone if it was real or not?
the “stop asking and do your own research” attitude i see sometimes is so… unnecessary. it doesn’t motivate anyone. it only discourages them and pushes them away from here. there’s nothing wrong with giving them a gentle reminder instead. </3
You guys REALLY piss me AWF sometimes. Like, ok. I've seen this girl around on TikTok who claims she's shifted multiple times and that she doesn't think permashifting is real because it doesn't make sense...
HELLO?? Ok, first of all. How does it not make sense? You're literally shifting your awareness from one reality to another... for whatever amount of time you want. It is literally SUCH a simple concept tbh. The only thing that's going to make permashifting fake to you is that limiting belief that it's fake. If you want to permashift, you'll permashift. If you don't, then don't and stop telling people that it's not real because you just make yourself seem like a fucking loser, sorry.
The universe is fucking unlimited. You literally used to be inside of a star babes... why are we STILL limiting ourselves in the big '26? Shifting is what YOU make it out to be. You hold all the power. Because it is literally just manifesting. Sorry for the rant guys but y'all really needed to hear that shit.
this reality is shared with my sister who scripted with me: @fredispumpkinbaby
1 . ) Attendance
Year One: 14-15
Year Two: 15-16
Year Three: 16-17
Year Four: 17-18
Year Five: 18-19
Year Six: 19-20
Year Seven: 20-21
Muggle borns attend Hogwarts Primary School, starting when they’re eleven. Accommodations are made if pure or half bloods parents think their child should attend as well.
2 . ) Yule Ball
Occurs every year. I’ve seen others script this in, but I love dancing and don’t want to wait years for the Triwizard Tournament to happen—which brings me to my next change.
3 . ) Triwizard Tournament
TRIwizard Tournament means three wizards from each school attending plays.
4 . ) Common Rooms
There are mini convenience store-like areas in each common room so students can get small snacks like water, coffee, or hand held pastries without going all the way to the Great Hall.
2-4 students get their own dorms with a bathroom, sitting room, and separate bedrooms, like mini apartments. Each one is different to fit the amount of students in said dorm. It all fits through magic like the tents at the Quidditch Cup.
5 . ) Hogsmeade
Really large and there are tons of restaurants and muggle themed restaurants.
Good spas, hair salons, and nail salons.
Tons of small businesses, indie shops, thrift stores, and Muggle bookstores. There’s a Build-a-Bear with every single animal in stock, a Bath and Body Works, an ULTA and Sephora (combined). These shops have different names to fit the Wizarding World.
Hogwarts students can work for extra credit and/or money depending on the job.
Tattoo and piercing shop.
Hogsmeade has a huge fair with every ride imaginable every second weekend of the month. All the rides are safe! The fair is free to attend. Food is relatively cheap, and the games are easy to win.
Huge cottage village students can rent after 4th year to live off-campus and get more independence. There are also apartments they can rent instead. They’re really nice buildings and affordable.
Boutiques to supply clothes for the dances and events.
Hogsmeade is home to a beautiful 20th century theatre that Hogwarts Theatre performs in.
6 . ) Voldemort
Don’t get me started on this dweeb… I wasn’t about to shift to a reality where this guy is strong. He wraps around me second year, but that was because I was weaker than I am now. He ain’t SHIT! This is exactly what we scripted:
- Voldemort is not a very strong villain, and he’s not smart either. The only reason he succeeded up until the Battle of Hogwarts was pure luck. Harry Potter is able to defeat Voldemort.
- His followers aren’t excruciatingly loyal. Maybe a select few, but they’re weak minded. Voldemorts plans are predictable. Laughable, even. His spells are easily blocked and half-way thought out. His intention may be powerful, but his mind is not. He was more powerful before he let himself drown in it. Now he’s an elderly, self absorbed fool who can’t fight his own battles. He has others do it for him, and they’re not good either.
- This explains why Peter Petigrews attempt at a killing curse backfired when trying to kill Cedric. He waved his wand wrong and tripped on his tongue, casting a human transfiguration spell. His followers are weak minded. Lazy. Lacking. (Cedric is my S/O. When he ‘died’ he was transformed to a vampire and we eventually save him from that, too.)
7 . ) Quidditch
We have cheerleaders and scrimmage games!
8 . ) Time
There are 36 hours in a day.
Morning A.M | Mid-Day M.M | Evening P.M
| 00:00 | 12:00 | 24:00 |
| 01:00 | 13:00 | 25:00 |
| 02:00 | 14:00 | 26:00 |
| 03:00 | 15:00 | 27:00 |
| 04:00 | 16:00 | 28:00 |
| 05:00 | 17:00 | 29:00 |
| 06:00 | 18:00 | 30:00 |
| ☀️ 07:00 | 19:00 | 🌕 31:00 |
| 08:00 | 20:00 | 32:00 |
| 09:00 | 21:00 | 33:00 |
| 10:00 | 22:00 | 34:00 |
| 11:00 | 23:00 | 35:00 |
9 . ) Classes
Electives exist because papa needs fun classes. Ceramics, theatre, and even muggle classes like science and math if you so choose to partake in them.
10 . ) Theatre
Musicals and plays are produced. I love theatre, and so does my sister! We scripted it in :)
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hello shifters! i'm lainey. i've been shifting since the summer of 2022; going on four years strong :)
i made this account to motivate and share my journey. i'd love to meet other shifters and make new friends! though i haven't successfully shifted to my intended realities (what i like to call my desired realities) i've shifted to many parallels and for a short period of time to intended ones.
ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ list of my DRs:
- hogwarts
- hogwarts legacy
- fame (i have a couple of these)
- boys of tommen
- twilight x tvd
- descendants
- influencer
- nevermore academy
if you have any in common, let me know in the comments! writing helps connect me to my realities, so i'll post scenarios on this page as well. if you have any requests or questions, feel free to send something in my inbox! i hope to get to know you guys as well, and thank you for reading ⋆˚࿔