#mimity

[blight-magic]

The Eye of Ashmedai

Summary: In over her head, Amity’s fight with Ashmedai seems hopeless...until Howl and Pepa arrive. 

tw: PTSD, and some suicidal thoughts 

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[thestarofreno]

It's for the Wedding! || Amity & Michael

So he couldn't look like a ragbag at the wedding. His brother mentioned it to him when he had last spoke to him. He liked his long hair, but it was going to need to go. Michael stood in front of the mirror staring at himself. Scissors and an electric razor sat out on the counter ready to be used. 

A sigh came from him as he pulled the hair up into a pony tail in the back. Might as well cut it off in one quick cut, then get to work. The scissors were picked up and held up to the the pony tail. He took a look at the hair one last time before cutting into the hair. 

Michael held the pony tail up and grinned a bit. Maybe he could convince Amity to keep it. 'The Day Michael finally cut his hair.' Fluffing his hair up, he decided he needed to cut it quickly since he looked like a little boy. 

The hair was starting to come off easily now as he was passing the razor over the sides. He had to get it just right or he'd fuck his hair up and he at least wanted some hair.  

He smiled as he was content with the job he had done on the one side. He'd have to cut and trim the middle to make it look right, but he needed to get the sides done at least. 

Michael switched it back on and started on the other side. 

[amity--brill]

Just a Stretch;; Amity & Michael

Amity was going to do this pregnancy right. She would not face another situation where she was bleeding in the bathroom, she would live to see her baby girl born healthy and beautiful. In order to do that, she developed strict routines for her health that she adhered to better than anything else in her life. A good, clean diet, and plenty of low-impact exercise to keep her in decent shape even as her body changed. She was only a few months and it was just starting to show in her lower tummy, but she felt like yoga was already necessary, and it was plenty relaxing for her. On a quiet morning, she had set up her mat in the living room facing the window, dressed in her yoga capris and a tanktop. Abi was quietly playing in his room, so it was the perfect time to get in her exercise for the day.

[amity--brill]

I don't have topless Tuesday pictures.

Not for the public eye, anyway. Some certain person has 'em on their phone.