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A blog in which I write. Stories, poems, prose, and prompts. Flowers, tea, the works of others, and the occasional image of sex.
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just. the word. lover. it’s so soft????? it has so many implications???? it feels like soft sunday mornings where you’re tangled in sheets and you have messy hair and blurry eyes and the only thing you can see is sunlight streaming in and the person lying next to you. it feels like the night before, a reckless saturday that involves running through the streets and narrowly missing getting hit by a car with hands clasped tight. it feels like walks through the park on the first day of spring, running through a sprinkler together on the first day of summer, baking together on the first day of winter, picking up coffee for them as a surprise on the first day of fall because their favourite seasonal latte flavour just came out and you want to be the one to give it to them. it feels like baths together with glasses of wine and candlelight and reading the paper across from each other before work in the mornings, swapping the different sections as you finish them. it feels like the first time you saw them, the last time you kissed them, and the million moments in between, each one a blur of sight and sound except that one word. lover. not boyfriend or girlfriend or husband or wife or significant other or partner. lover. lover. Iover.
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“Healing is layers. Healing is time. Healing is excruciating. Once you think it’s done, it’s not.”
— Mary DeMuth (via purplebuddhaquotes)
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Appreciation
You really are a perverted girl, you know that?
Not that I mind, of course… hell, I encourage it. We’re both here right now because I’m your biggest enabler. I feed your bad habit, deliberately… because it feeds my own.
You’re a filthy young woman. But I’m no better. If anything, I’m worse: I’m the hunter, the one who took out time to seek out and identify your weaknesses and apply pressure to them specifically so I could feast upon you like the pretty piece of prey you really are.
Mmm… I can sense it, you know. I can hear your heartbeat racing. I can smell your sweat. I can see you breathing catch in your throat. Your body can’t wait to tell on you. It screams to me, Babydoll. It tells me exactly what you are, and how you feel.
You want this, don’t you? You’ve wanted it for ages. You can barely contain yourself. Part of you knows better, though… part of you knows you should ask me to stop.
You could put an end to this any time. You know that, don’t you? All you need to do is say our safeword – 2 syllables, one word – and it all comes to a screeching halt. From your lips to God’s ears, baby girl… just say the word, and I’ll stop right away.
But you already knew that. You knew it before I got you into this position. You knew it the moment your aura collided with mine. The vulnerable part of you recognized the hungry part of me. You knew what I was, and what I could do. You felt me… the way a rabbit feels a fox in the brush. You felt me the way a deer feels a wolf. I saw it in your eyes the way you looked up at me.
You knew what I was. And you still know what I am. But rather than attempt to flee… you stay. You stay right where you are… right within my range. And you could run away at any time, y'know? At any moment you could make it all stop.
But you don’t. Because you don’t want me to stop, do you? You want me to go further. You want me to indulge in you. You want me to treat you like a wolf treats a deer. You want to be my prey.
You want to see the animal in me. You want me to let loose, to dig in with ravenous abandon. You want me to feast on you… don’t you, Babydoll?
I know you do.
You give me the power to do as I please with you… because you need me to do as I please with you. You’re such a demented, depraved little slut that the idea of being helpless in the arms of a monster makes your pretty little pussy throb.
And I’m such a monster that the idea of you being helpless in my arms makes my dick hard enough to bend steel.
Do you know how much that means to me? The fact you trust me enough to let me do the unspeakable, the unreasonable, the depraved things that cross my mind to your perfect body?
Let me show you…
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nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog
Angst:
1: “ Give me a chance. ”
2: “ Not you again.. ”
3: “ Leave me alone. ”
4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”
5: “ Why do you hate me? ”
6: “ I lost the baby. ”
7: “ I thought you loved me. ”
8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
9:“ I can’t believe you! ”
10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
11: “ You’re a monster. ”
12: “ I hate you. ”
13: “ Don’t leave me… ”
14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”
15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”
17: “ Are you upset with me? ”
18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”
20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”
22: “ Dont call this number again. “
23: “ Why did you spare me? ”
24: “ You need to leave. ”
25: “ I’m sick. ”
26: “ I’m dying. ”
27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
28: “ I thought we were family!”
29: “ There was never an us. ”
30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”
31: “ I fucked up. ”
32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”
33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”
34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”
Love:
36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”
37: “ Dance with me! ”
38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
40: “ Will you marry me? ”
41: “ I’m pregnant. ”
42: “ I need a hug. ”
43: “ You’re special to me. ”
44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
45: “ Do you trust me? ”
46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”
49: “ Lets have a baby. ”
50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
51: “ I want to take care of you. ”
52: “ Can we cuddle? ”
53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”
55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”
56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”
57: “ Is that my shirt? ”
58: “ How did we get here? ”
59: “ You own my heart. ”
60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”
61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”
62: “ I want to protect you. ”
63: “ Whats the matter? ”
64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”
66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”
67: “ Stop being so cute. ”
68: “ You’re making me blush! ”
69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”
70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
71: “ You’re the best! ”
72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”
73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
74: “ Of course I remembered! ”
75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”
76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
77: “ Are you jealous? ”
78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”
79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
80: “ Lets run away together. ”
General:
90: “ Catch me if you can! ”
91: “ I’m fine. ”
92: “ Are you drunk? ”
93: “ Are you high? ”
94: “ We cant go in there… ”
95: “ Give it back! ”
96: “ Well this is just great. ”
97: “ Don’t touch me. ”
98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”
100: “ I didn’t do it! ”
101: “ I did it… ”
102: “ I don’t remember that! ”
103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”
104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”
105: “ You owe me. ”
106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”
107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”
109: “ Why are you naked? ”
110: “ You did what?! ”
111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”
112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”
113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”
116: “ This tastes horrible. ”
117: “ This is delicious! ”
118: “ Are you mad at me? ”
119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”
120: “ I love that show too! ”
121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”
123: “ Let me help you with that. ”
124: “ Take that back! ”
125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”
126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”
127: “ What are you listening to? ”
128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”
129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
130: “ Run! ”
131: “ Lets run away together. ”
132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”
133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”
135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”
136: “Give me back my phone! ”
137: “ You’re an asshole. ”
138: “ Are you cold? ”
139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”
140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”
141: “ Did you hear that? ”
142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”
143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”
144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”
145: “ Go back to bed. ”
146: “ Are you okay? ”
147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”
148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”
149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”
150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”
152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
153: “ Put me down! ”
154: “ There’s only one bed… ”
155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
156: “ How did I loose it? ”
157: “ I read your diary. ”
158: “ This is awkward. ”
159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”
160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”
Below is NSFW prompts.
Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.
Sexual:
161: “ Bite me. ”
162: “ Make me. ”
163: “ Fuck me. ”
164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ”
165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?”
166: “ Okay.. This is new. ”
167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ”
168: “ You’re in trouble now. ”
169: “ What a pretty sight. ”
170: “ Bend over. ”
171: “ On your knees. ”
172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ”
173: “ Lay back. ”
174: “ Take off your clothes. ”
175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ”
176: “ I’m waiting. ”
177: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
178:“ As you wish. ”
179: “ First one to make a noise looses.”
180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ”
181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”
182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ”
183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ”
184: “ Can I touch you? ”
185: “ Open up. ”
186: “ No strings attached. ”
187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”
188: “ Mine. ”
189: “ The nights still young. ”
190: “ We cant do that here! ”
191: “ Behave. ”
192:“ What did you just say? ”
193: “ Good girl. ”
194: “ Good boy. ”
195: “ Come here. ”
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Rainstorm
(A poem I wrote. See if you can guess the symbolism!)
It starts, of course, with lighting.
A flash of light so brief and quick I’m almost content to believe I’ve imagined it.
Then thunder comes soon after; soft and distant for the moment, but close enough to send vibrations and chills through my spine.
I feel the alertness in every inch of my flesh. My nose smells the moisture in the air.
Yes.
A storm is… definitely… coming.
The wind gently rocks at the trees with whispers, soon replaced by a rougher hissing pressure.
The same wind caresses my face and warms me if I’m not ready for the weather I should run.
Now.
No.
I won’t.
Instead I smile into the low front as the pressure builds up.
I waited for this rain long enough to drive most people insane.
Thirst bids my tongue slip past my lips.
Seconds later, a single raindrop hits.
Yes.
A storm is… definitely coming.
The water at first comes gently;
Drops kissing my lips as they mist me.
Wind caresses my face and toys with my hair:
A lover’s embrace of swirling currents and moisture that swells.
I hear the rumble of thunder grow closer, louder, as the wind tightens her grip on me.
The rain comes down more heavily, as if daring me to stay while expecting me to shy away.
But mama ain’t raise no quitter!
And as the force of the tempest hits higher heights,
And as the wind grows shrill in awe of my defiance,
And as the rush of water against me seems to rival the river…
I smile.
Because.
Yes.
This storm… is finally coming.
When it arrives, I open my eyes in defiance of the cascade.
I stare into the rich and beautiful darkness of the skies,
And I see… I see…
Bellissima.
I am in awe of the wonders of the heavens as they open further,
The climactic downpour drenching away all that separates me from the storm,
Uniting me with the heavens in the way water washes away sins.
Inciting in me purity of mindset and energy,
And along with the weight of the air pressure it assures
I. Ain’t. Goin. Nowhere.
I came for the storm
And now I claim the storm.
I take the storm inside myself greedily,
Drawing it into me with each breath.
Until I’ve had my fill.
Until there’s nothing left.
A final crack of lightning sears the skies.
Roars in my ears with thunder.
Blinds my eyes.
And afterward… calm.
The wind’s harsh hissing is gone.
The sky has dripped dry.
And I?
I have conquered the storm.
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Recipe for Writing
Feel. Feel until every emotion wants to leap from the hole punched through your chest.
Pour the contents of your heart through the hole and spread it across pages and pages until it runs dry.
Press words onto the pages until every emotion forms some type of beauty.
Tear out the pages and begin to feel again.
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Clarity…
Don’t allow others to make you feel less than you should,
Leaving you to struggle and to feel misunderstood,
Causing you to begin experincing an array of self doubt,
As you second guess yourself and wonder what it’s all about,
So during those chaotic moments just stop and breathe,
Going inward towards your center so that you can see,
How your feelings are quite valid and worthy of light,
Instead of needing to be pushed to a place out of sight,
By acknowledging your emotions as an important part of you,
You’ll realize that there’s a reason why you are feeling blue,
And if you’re brave and face your emotions you’ll begin to see,
How this positive change will eventually give you some clarity.
~ KA ~ April 16, 2018 ~
~ Anna & Elsa By C-Dra-DeviantArt ~
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Here’s my finished short comic, Weeds! I’ve split it up into two pages, so you can read the second part here 🌱
This is the first comic I’ve actually completed and it was a really cool experience! I definitely have a lot of other comic ideas I want to explore in the future :]
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Part two of my short comic, Weeds! You can read the first half here.
Thank you for reading!
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“You are brutal thing made of flowers. This means you will survive everything whilst staying soft.”
— Nikita Gill
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Quotable – Henry Seidel Canby
Find out more about the author here
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I found a book of lesbian poetry and theory and I’d like you all to appreciate this cover art of a butch/femme mage/swordswoman pair
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