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This has been a long time coming
I doubt anyone who still follows me even remembers me anymore but this an official announcement that I'm moving blogs. I'm going to hunt down my personal stuff and move it over to @potato-frenzy then I'm going to shut this blog down.
Go ahead and follow my other blog if you'd like to. But if not, this is it.
Mood right now.
Sister: Go put some clothes on. Me: *is wearing clothes*
I look as done as I feel. No joke.
I found Narnia while I was in the closet. One of my siblings may or may not have ended up at Hogwarts.
I never actually realized until just recently that I’m biracial. My mom is Hispanic and my dad is white. I guess having vaguely Mexican features on a white girl face is not the best combination. Although, I do have the rockin’ bod that my mom had in her teens. Honestly, I wish I was as cute as my mom was. Is now, really. Yeah, I’m not really all that pretty. Face wise. But I’ve got everything else going for me. So there’s that.
A year and a half later and I can confirm, I am a hot piece of ass.
My beautiful, adorkable nerd. How did I ever deserve such a perfect man? We cuddled on the couch watching two of the greatest sci-fi shows of all time and eating candy. I am so lucky to have my love back from college.
This was taken literally hours before I knew for sure I was ace. Aka, the most unexciting first kiss in history. Sorry hun.
My boyfriend got me this for my birthday/Christmas present. Sorry, the quality sucks. But it says “I love you to the moon and back”.
He got me a sewing kit because we were talking about how I was getting into knitting and stuff last weekend. I opened the kit, got the pins all set up on the cushion and then I looked into the bag again for a card or something. And this was sitting in the bottom of the present bag.
He’s not the most romantic guy in the world. Of the two of us, I’m the one who schedules dates and get together. I invite him to places and am usually the one paying for stuff. But every now and again, he’ll do something thoughtful like this. A small present or a passing comment over a text. It’s the little things he does that make him the best boyfriend a girl could have.
Everyday, I fall a little more in live with this boy. Heck, I’m going to marry this boy.
Over a year later and this is now completely debunked. God I was in so much denial.
Flannel shirt, new haircut, and red lipstick. My kind of night.
Friendly reminder that I am hot af.
cough pregnancy sex Shidge cough
Takashi’s back hits the mattress as the air is knocked out of him. He barely manages to take a breath before the starving vixen that he calls his wife is on him, pressing biting kisses into his mouth and jaw. Straddling his waist and pinning his wrists above his head.
He’s still sweaty from training, still in his paladin body suit. He hadn’t even stepped into their quarters when she had practically wrestled him onto the bed. Very nearly judo flipped him to do so. At nearly seven months, Katie was truly stupendous in size but being so dang nimble she somehow was able to move with the agility she used to fell Galra back in the day. Hence how she near gracefully had him pinned.
He could overpower her without much effort on his part but why would he want to? The way she was grinding on him, the hot press of her mouth on his. He had missed this. Four months of taking care of himself, waiting patiently for Katie to feel confident and comfortable enough to engage him again, had been slow torture. But it had been worth it.
He began to buck against her, gently so as not unseat her, loving the way her belly pressed into as she arched. Breaking away from the barrage of kisses, she pushes herself up into a sitting position. Hands moving from her husband’s wrists to his chest. He takes that chance run his own hands up plump, milky thighs under her nightdress. Silky, scar ridden thighs almost damp with arousal. She hasn’t been able to wear panties in weeks and this fact almost makes the expression of someone who was starving and is now able to devour even more enticing as she rides his clothed erection.
He knows what she needs, how much she wants this. And so he does not hesitate to lift the gown off her body, mouth finding a sensitive, red bud as he massages her stomach whilst she grinds against him. What sounds she makes, how sweet she tastes. He can’t get enough of the delicious fluid flows freely as he sucks greedily. He feels her quake against him, dampness seeping into the crotch of his body suit, her choked off cries half sounding like sobs.
His hands move from her belly to her breasts as he kisses her again, wet and sweet with milk, lifting his hips to flip her onto her back. He looks down at her to admire how flushed and desperate she looks. He hadn’t noticed before, but, her wedding ring is woven into the end of her braid. She hasn’t been able to wear it much since her hands started to swell up. She’s found creative ways to wear it since though. Such as this.
Leaning down, he presses bites into her skin especially the tender skin of her stomach. Laughing when he feels a kick on his teeth. Fierce paladin wants to protect mama from the beast that’s trying to eat her. Their son is going to be the best of both of them, they know it. Takashi kisses the next kick to say hello, continuing his path down his wife’s body.
Slick thighs come to rest on his shoulders as he licks at tender, swollen folds. Earning keening howls, muscles tensing as he lavishes his tongue over her hot, delicious sex. Sucking the juices from her, massaging her pearl with his lips. She’s practically screaming at this point, neither care. Their team is long past embarrassment. His tongue parts her folds with delicate skill, breathing hot into her, before stiffening the wet muscle and ramming it into her. Small hands grip onto white hair, her favorite handle, when he lifts her hips up into the air, gaining a better angle with which to apply cunnilingus. Warm fluid spills out around Takashi’s mouth as Katie comes at least twice more.
Thighs quivering, belly swaying as Itenn dances about. He has no idea what to make of this. Mommy and Daddy are wrestling?
Takashi moves up to suck marks into his wife’s neck, never tiring of seeing her with hickies that he gave her. Telling the world she’s his. She clings weakly to him, hands shakily trying to undo the zipper of his body suit. He helps her get him out of his clothes, wasting no time in giving what she needs. He gives a long drawn out ‘aaahhh’ as he slides home. She feels ten times hotter than he remembers and while she isn’t as tight, the feeling is nearly indescribable. Almost addicting.
He could go for hours. On any other day that is.
Today, he is so pent up from months without that this is going to be over fast if he doesn’t move soon. So he does, he thrusts into his wife slow at first but steadily ramps up the speed until he’s basically vibrating against her. Driving hard and deep, just where he knows she needs him. Neither of them last. She’s convulsing within ten seconds, so sensitive, coming again and again as he pistons in and out of her. Milking him, begging him to come inside. Be barely makes it a minute, coming with a punched out groan. He buries his head in Katie’s heavy bosom as he rides that high and slowly descends, his body curving over that ever present swell housing their child.
In the afterglow, they don’t say anything, a silent understanding that they both needed this passing between them. Itenn finally decides to sleep when his parents do.
*************Hot diggity damn this was the best smut ever. Are you satisfied with my work, my dear?
cough pregnancy sex Shidge cough
Takashi's back hits the mattress as the air is knocked out of him. He barely manages to take a breath before the starving vixen that he calls his wife is on him, pressing biting kisses into his mouth and jaw. Straddling his waist and pinning his wrists above his head. He's still sweaty from training, still in his paladin body suit. He hadn't even stepped into their quarters when she had practically wrestled him onto the bed. Very nearly judo flipped him to do so. At nearly seven months, Katie was truly stupendous in size but being so dang nimble she somehow was able to move with the agility she used to fell Galra back in the day. Hence how she near gracefully had him pinned.He could overpower her without much effort on his part but why would he want to? The way she was grinding on him, the hot press of her mouth on his. He had missed this. Four months of taking care of himself, waiting patiently for Katie to feel confident and comfortable enough to engage him again, had been slow torture. But it had been worth it.He began to buck against her, gently so as not unseat her, loving the way her belly pressed into as she arched. Breaking away from the barrage of kisses, she pushes herself up into a sitting position. Hands moving from her husband's wrists to his chest. He takes that chance run his own hands up plump, milky thighs under her nightdress. Silky, scar ridden thighs almost damp with arousal. She hasn't been able to wear panties in weeks and this fact almost makes the expression of someone who was starving and is now able to devour even more enticing as she rides his clothed erection. He knows what she needs, how much she wants this. And so he does not hesitate to lift the gown off her body, mouth finding a sensitive, red bud as he massages her stomach whilst she grinds against him. What sounds she makes, how sweet she tastes. He can't get enough of the delicious fluid flows freely as he sucks greedily. He feels her quake against him, dampness seeping into the crotch of his body suit, her choked off cries half sounding like sobs.His hands move from her belly to her breasts as he kisses her again, wet and sweet with milk, lifting his hips to flip her onto her back. He looks down at her to admire how flushed and desperate she looks. He hadn't noticed before, but, her wedding ring is woven into the end of her braid. She hasn't been able to wear it much since her hands started to swell up. She's found creative ways to wear it since though. Such as this.Leaning down, he presses bites into her skin especially the tender skin of her stomach. Laughing when he feels a kick on his teeth. Fierce paladin wants to protect mama from the beast that's trying to eat her. Their son is going to be the best of both of them, they know it. Takashi kisses the next kick to say hello, continuing his path down his wife's body.Slick thighs come to rest on his shoulders as he licks at tender, swollen folds. Earning keening howls, muscles tensing as he lavishes his tongue over her hot, delicious sex. Sucking the juices from her, massaging her pearl with his lips. She's practically screaming at this point, neither care. Their team is long past embarrassment. His tongue parts her folds with delicate skill, breathing hot into her, before stiffening the wet muscle and ramming it into her. Small hands grip onto white hair, her favorite handle, when he lifts her hips up into the air, gaining a better angle with which to apply cunnilingus. Warm fluid spills out around Takashi's mouth as Katie comes at least twice more. Thighs quivering, belly swaying as Itenn dances about. He has no idea what to make of this. Mommy and Daddy are wrestling?Takashi moves up to suck marks into his wife's neck, never tiring of seeing her with hickies that he gave her. Telling the world she's his. She clings weakly to him, hands shakily trying to undo the zipper of his body suit. He helps her get him out of his clothes, wasting no time in giving what she needs. He gives a long drawn out 'aaahhh' as he slides home. She feels ten times hotter than he remembers and while she isn't as tight, the feeling is nearly indescribable. Almost addicting. He could go for hours. On any other day that is. Today, he is so pent up from months without that this is going to be over fast if he doesn't move soon. So he does, he thrusts into his wife slow at first but steadily ramps up the speed until he's basically vibrating against her. Driving hard and deep, just where he knows she needs him. Neither of them last. She's convulsing within ten seconds, so sensitive, coming again and again as he pistons in and out of her. Milking him, begging him to come inside. Be barely makes it a minute, coming with a punched out groan. He buries his head in Katie's heavy bosom as he rides that high and slowly descends, his body curving over that ever present swell housing their child.In the afterglow, they don't say anything, a silent understanding that they both needed this passing between them. Itenn finally decides to sleep when his parents do.*************Hot diggity damn this was the best smut ever. Are you satisfied with my work, my dear?
If you're still accepting prompts, how about some fluffy domestic pregnant Shidge? (Maybe takes place several months after your fic about Pidge telling Shiro she's pregnant?)
Katie scrutinizes her form in the mirror. Turning this way and that, studying every angle like it’s a fucking star map and she’s trying to find something. That something being a reason to feel beautiful when she looks both fat and anorexic at the same time. She five months pregnant now and fucking huge, but, every other part of her body aside from her fantastic baby bump seems to have only gotten skinnier.
Women at the OBGYN’s office are always complimenting her on her physique. Saying how she gets prettier everytime they see her, asking her the secret to staying so thin during their pregnancies. It just makes her feel worse. This is not right, this is not normal. Women gain weight whilst pregnant for a reason and she was terrified throughout her first trimester, when she couldn’t put on anymore weight, that she would lose her baby. She was so scared and all these women said she was “goals”. She feels fucking disgusting.
Just staring into the mirror in her sleep pants and bra, every sleek line and hollow curve stands out like a damning accusation. For the first few weeks they were so so happy, not a care in the world. But as they kept going to appointments and the doctor grew increasingly concerned for the baby’s health and Katie’s, things started to change. She became anxious, paranoid. She wouldn’t talk to anyone, she kept eating and eating and eating until it hurt to eat anymore. Morning sickness made it so hard to keep on any weight, growing a person made it even harder. Even now that the morning sickness has died down and she’s putting on more weight, healthy weight, she still feels like she isn’t feeding her baby enough. That she’s not enough and her baby’s not going to make it.
Cradling her belly in her arms, the closest thing to hugging her child she will have for a while, she whispers quietly. “I’m trying baby. I’m trying so hard to be good for you. Why is it so hard?”
Suddenly another set of arms joins hers and a solid grounding form is pressed into her back. “Everything worth doing is hard.” Takashi whispers into his wife’s hair. Their eyes meet in the mirror. “You’re perfect, Katie.”
He kisses her neck, caressing her growing belly with a reverence that should be reserved for religious ceremonies. She is his goddess and this child is their miracle. This baby means so much to them, Takashi especially. He wants this so much, Katie is afraid of failing him. He has had so much taken from him over the past six years. She wants to give him this. He deserves his family.
“I can hear you thinking,” he says. It sounds like a joke. It’s not. He knows when she’s stewing and bringing herself down. “Everything is fine. You’re fine, the baby’s fine. We’re going to have a healthy little paladin and we’re all going to be fine.”
He lifts her into his arms, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down on it. He kisses a ring around her distended stomach, pulling an involuntary giggle out of her. He fondles her swollen chest through her maternity bra, the fabric rough on her already oversensitive nipples. She moans at the attention, biting into her fist to muffle the sound. He’s so gentle and thorough. He isn’t even trying to pleasure her, honestly they haven’t even had sex in nearly two months because Katie’s too nervous about her body and the baby to get fully aroused. Takashi continues to worship her body though, lavishing kisses and soft touches all over her soft, scar ridden skin.
It’s these moments that make her almost forget how much she despises her body these days. When Takashi is showing her every possible reason that he finds her beautiful. Why he still desires even now that she’s all disproportioned and gross.
After awhile, he settles down next to her, turning her onto her side so that he can spoon her. She sighs, settling into his strong, protective arms. He can’t dispel every fear with just his hands and his words, he can help her ignore them though. He can help her ignore them until she is ready to face them and kick their asses. He will always protect her and their baby, no matter what.
**********
This was supposed to be fluffy, it turned into angst instead. I’m sorry.
If you're still accepting prompts, how about some fluffy domestic pregnant Shidge? (Maybe takes place several months after your fic about Pidge telling Shiro she's pregnant?)
Katie scrutinizes her form in the mirror. Turning this way and that, studying every angle like it's a fucking star map and she's trying to find something. That something being a reason to feel beautiful when she looks both fat and anorexic at the same time. She five months pregnant now and fucking huge, but, every other part of her body aside from her fantastic baby bump seems to have only gotten skinnier.Women at the OBGYN's office are always complimenting her on her physique. Saying how she gets prettier everytime they see her, asking her the secret to staying so thin during their pregnancies. It just makes her feel worse. This is not right, this is not normal. Women gain weight whilst pregnant for a reason and she was terrified throughout her first trimester, when she couldn't put on anymore weight, that she would lose her baby. She was so scared and all these women said she was "goals". She feels fucking disgusting.Just staring into the mirror in her sleep pants and bra, every sleek line and hollow curve stands out like a damning accusation. For the first few weeks they were so so happy, not a care in the world. But as they kept going to appointments and the doctor grew increasingly concerned for the baby's health and Katie's, things started to change. She became anxious, paranoid. She wouldn't talk to anyone, she kept eating and eating and eating until it hurt to eat anymore. Morning sickness made it so hard to keep on any weight, growing a person made it even harder. Even now that the morning sickness has died down and she's putting on more weight, healthy weight, she still feels like she isn't feeding her baby enough. That she's not enough and her baby's not going to make it.Cradling her belly in her arms, the closest thing to hugging her child she will have for a while, she whispers quietly. "I'm trying baby. I'm trying so hard to be good for you. Why is it so hard?" Suddenly another set of arms joins hers and a solid grounding form is pressed into her back. "Everything worth doing is hard." Takashi whispers into his wife's hair. Their eyes meet in the mirror. "You're perfect, Katie." He kisses her neck, caressing her growing belly with a reverence that should be reserved for religious ceremonies. She is his goddess and this child is their miracle. This baby means so much to them, Takashi especially. He wants this so much, Katie is afraid of failing him. He has had so much taken from him over the past six years. She wants to give him this. He deserves his family."I can hear you thinking," he says. It sounds like a joke. It's not. He knows when she's stewing and bringing herself down. "Everything is fine. You're fine, the baby's fine. We're going to have a healthy little paladin and we're all going to be fine." He lifts her into his arms, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down on it. He kisses a ring around her distended stomach, pulling an involuntary giggle out of her. He fondles her swollen chest through her maternity bra, the fabric rough on her already oversensitive nipples. She moans at the attention, biting into her fist to muffle the sound. He's so gentle and thorough. He isn't even trying to pleasure her, honestly they haven't even had sex in nearly two months because Katie's too nervous about her body and the baby to get fully aroused. Takashi continues to worship her body though, lavishing kisses and soft touches all over her soft, scar ridden skin. It's these moments that make her almost forget how much she despises her body these days. When Takashi is showing her every possible reason that he finds her beautiful. Why he still desires even now that she's all disproportioned and gross.After awhile, he settles down next to her, turning her onto her side so that he can spoon her. She sighs, settling into his strong, protective arms. He can't dispel every fear with just his hands and his words, he can help her ignore them though. He can help her ignore them until she is ready to face them and kick their asses. He will always protect her and their baby, no matter what.**********This was supposed to be fluffy, it turned into angst instead. I'm sorry.
Yuri!!! On Ice episode ten comes out on my birthday. Victor proposing to Yuuri would be the perfect birthday present.
It was the best birthday present ever.
There are days when I feel like downing an entire bottle of Moscato just to dull the static in my head.
Most days I don’t need alcohol I just need bae, but, sometimes I feel like that won’t help either. My family makes me feel guilty for isolating myself and devalues my relationship with her. So, alcohol is something that would be very much needed. Since I turned twenty one, it’s starting to feel like a viable option.
And my mother chooses now to tell me about our family history of alcoholism.
In the mood to write porn for some reason. Any suggestions?
I was born, sweet baby girl, on a day that was immortalized as one that one would forever live in infamy. I was born on a day that I like to imagine as the day the world spat in the United States' face for ignoring the atrocities of World War II for so long. The color of my mother's skin meant that the fight for basic human rights would be mine. My gender meant that the fight for women to be seen and respected as equal to men would be mine. And my sexual, or lack thereof, and romantic, as ambiguous as they are, inclinations meant that the fight for the right love who I want, how I want would be mine. But because I was raised to believe that these fights didn't exist or didn't involve me means that I was unprepared to fight when I learned that they were my fights. But now I know they exist and that they need me. Do you can bet your ass that I am training and studying. And I will be ready to defend my people.
Is anyone going to talk about the fact that Hunk's birthday this year is on Friday the 13th?
