a spring festival // 3k followers and 3 years of this blog
May 1st marks the 3 year existence of this ridiculous blog and having reached 3 thousand(?!) followers a week ago, it is time for a celebration!!
i want to thank all of you for your love and support, whether you've been here from the start or just started following me yesterday! i appreciate every single one of you 馃┓ let's get on with it then
cherry - send me a song and a character and i'll write you a little blurb!
peach - for a book recommendation from my own bookshelves!
strawberry - for a line from one of my WIPs
apricot - for a random pic from my camera roll
plum - send me a character and i'll make a mini-playlist for them
RULES:
you can send as many as you like but please keep the requests one per ask :)
characters go for harry potter, little women and grishaverse
4/20 was AMAZING!!! I smoked and ate ALLL DAAAAY. Essentially a large pizza , TONS of snacks, ice cream, grilled cheeses and Nutella sandwiches, chocolate, you name it i had it. I was so fucking stuffed and tight around my friends all day, feeling my pants strain ever more as I shoveled more food into my face mindless and gorging. I felt l was gonna pop a button or explode 馃き馃き馃き馃い馃い馃い DMS OPEN
I was kinda baked and forgot to make a bunch of videos, but we have a few clips of this belly play session ( all the same angle) let me known if you guys would like to see it anyways? I hope your 4/20 was as good as mine 鉂わ笍鉂わ笍鉂わ笍鉂わ笍
He stared her down continuing to hold the heaping spoonful up to her lips.
She reluctantly opened her mouth.
He pushed the spoon on in forcefully and unceremoniously. It clattered against her teeth.
Her stomach was so tight she felt as though she'd burst if she even thought about moving. Loud churning and gurgling emanated from her digestive system trying to keep up with it's unending work.
She would have moaned at the pain of his baby kicking in protest, against all the food expanding her stomach and crowding his baby's space inside her.. But instead the jostling of the contents of her belly caused burps to fall past her lips.
"OuuUuurrrrp"
"I knew you could make more room, darling" He smiled and held another spoonful up to her.
She opened her mouth to him so he could feed her some more.
"Now did you get enough, or did it all go to the baby?"
"I'm full, I got enough" she stammered through huffs of labored breathing.
"I'm not so sure, you know I want my baby to grow big and strong." He palmed and pressed her giant dome of a gut to see if she would burp to make room for more food still.
"UuhrUUuup"
She feared eating this much would make the baby too big to push out.
Being pregnant during the holidays is the best, I can't recommend it enough
Getting the excuse of eating for two when eating a pile of candy on Halloween, 4 plates at Thanksgiving, and having one of each dessert after having a big Christmas dinner.
And on top of the fun of indulging your pregnancy hormones and stuffing yourself silly, you get to be paraded around all your friends and family at the functions as you swell