#*mydrs

updated on: apr 22

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fantasy dr (shifted): this is one of my absolute favorites and the first reality i ever scripted. actually, i've been daydreaming about it and creating characters since before i knew about shifting, so when i discovered it, i immediately scripted this DR. It was the only reality that when i gained consciousness, i actually cried. i was so emotional seeing the people that were with me since i was a kid (and also having magic doesn’t hurt at all)

fame (shifted): best reality ever !! i joke that when it comes to my fame DR, i'm not a shifter, i'm a time traveler… i’ve shifted to multiple “eras”, i’ve been to 2002, 2005, 2008, 2017, 2019-2024 (multiple small-ish shifts this last one. and i forgot to script covid out but i got there and had sm fun i didn't want to come back 😭)

my goal is to shift to 2006 and go linearly from there (idk if that’s a word), but i’m anxious and curious, that’s why i ended up shifting to different times in that reality… today i actually thought about going to 2002 again and going on from there. honestly, i love reliving good situations, the number of times i lived the stupidest thing in that DR is ridiculous… and i get to fix the embarrassing moments. not to mention i saw the eras tour 13 times (12 in my fame DR and one here)

and if you didn't notice, i can yap about this DR for hours if you let me 😭

ncis (shifted): one of the first realities i shifted to and i'd do it constantly. for months, i had the time of my life, but eventually i developed some trauma and stopped shifting there (after said trauma, i’ve been having some trouble shifting whenever I want)

empire records (shifted): this was one of the first DRs i scripted, and it took me years to finally shift there for the first time, so this was a bit disappointing to me. i had a lot of fun for a couple of days, but then it just got boring… i've been meaning to fix my script and shift there again

victorious (shifted): this one was mostly on me because i decided to shift to my first day in high school, and i forgot how awful being 14 was (never again) i was also planning on re-scripting it and changing some stuff. i only shifted there once

the office (shifted): this is a relatively new DR but a current obsession. my script is only halfway finished rn, but that didn’t stop me

marauders era (mini-shifted): my love. my heart. my passion. idk what’s been keeping me from fully shifting there, because i’ve had this DR for ages, and i want to be there forever (or until i die during the war lmao)

marvel universe DRs: i have two different ones, and they’re both perfect. not much to say about this. i also have a few different spider-man/spiderverse DRs and two x-men ones

waiting room(s): i’ve scripted countless waiting rooms, but the latest one, which was supposed to be a cottagecore thing, became a full blown dr, and i’m obsessed with it

once upon a time: this one’s just to heal my inner child. literally. nothing much to it (i do love this one, but it’s mostly based on the chaotic headcanons and fanfiction)

the walking dead: i had a three-month obsession with this one, but never even attempted to shift there… i still dream about it constantly and feel connected to it, but i’m actually terrified of going there

every celebration is a kind of prayer. a promise. a memory that lives longer than we do.

i just spent like two days on this jfc, next will be about the heirs and the kingdoms (probably multi-part)

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✦ spring ✦

bare feet, salt-soaked hems, coral offerings to the sea. joy that smells like rainwater and freedom

the tide blessing

held on the first warm rain of the year. we step into the sea at dawn, barefoot, and offer coral, pearls, and poems to the water. fishermen and sailors pray for abundance and safety. children wear crowns with coral and sea-glass. those with water magic glow for days after

silent reverence, moss-covered trees, honey on bark, magic old as roots. the forest listens and answers

the communion

when the forests begin to bloom again, we pay respects to nature. quietly. the communion is less of a festival, more of a ritual. we speak to the trees, bury intentions and wishes, and leave bread and honey for the creatures that watch from between the trees

✦ summer ✦

lanterns glowing like fireflies, music echoing from wind, laughter echoing through trees

the forest dance

the most vibrant celebration. lanterns hang from every tree branch, music echoes through the valleys, and everyone wears flowers in their hair. it is said that if you dance long enough, the forest will choose a gift for you, a vision, a promise, a kiss. the line between human and myth runs thin here

glowing tidepools, starlit confessions, lips tasting of salt. a night where magic calls your name

oceanlights

by midsummer the sea is warm and inviting. this night is for love and longing, for confessions whispered over the sound of the waves. lovers swim in fluorescent waters and mages find themselves overwhelmed. it’s common to cry during this festival, and even more common to fall in love. sometimes it hurts. most times it heals

✦ autumn ✦

one long table, warm cider, even warmer stories. the entire kingdom gathering together for one golden night

harvest harmony

our most communal celebration. every village sets a table. strangers are welcomed like family. magic is used only keep the cider warm. even the palace open their gates for the people

masks and shadows, memory made myth. sometimes you lose yourself to be found again

wildsong

as leaves fall and magic begins to stir again, we hold a twilight festival in the hills. the wildsong is more chaotic, often unpredictable. old stories are reenacted in masks

✦ winter ✦

silence, wishes whispered to stars, truths burned into ash. sacred stillness

the balance festival

held on the longest night of the year. we light no fires until the moon rises. it’s a time of reflection and honesty. secrets are shared under the stars, then burned in small crystal bowls. the balance is personal, an inner festival. the land listens in silence. people cry in the snow. it means they’re real

✦ non-seasonal ✦

dust and glitter, chaos, deals made with smiles too wide. blink and it’s gone

the great trade festival

a traveling celebration that flows through the kingdoms. when it arrives in a town, it brings with it all the colors and crafts of the other six realms. fire dancers from éire, illusionists from róis, strange treats from aerys and more. it is a window to the rest of the world. beautiful, temporary, and a little dangerous

midnight feasts lit by floating lanterns. heirs in ceremonial finery, eyes watching each other more than the stars

the concorde

a time where all seven kingdoms get together and the only time it feels like peace might be possible. a once a year summit + celebration held in a neutral estate known as the heartland, said to be the last place the original rulers stood side by side. cultural exchange, each realm brings a delegation, performance or a gift

festival of flame, fang and wings

the fire festival

✦ about me ✦

name: anne of the quartz court (i’m very creative about names as you can see)

title: heir to the kingdom of sea and forest

vibe: stuck between the lines of girl and ruler. curious, emotional, intuitive. has the kind of magic that flows with feeling and burns in grief

magic: rare, multi-elemental and emotion-based. her happiness blows the winds, her rage lights fires

role: second-born made heir when her older brother was born without magic. now, is she the salvation or ruin?

currently: should’ve been crowned, but wasn’t. haunted by dreams, hunted by fate