GgRrbble,,!

My tum was very gurgly after all that soda, so I decided to record some belly noises and burps for you all. 😘

The pressure is finally starting to ease from my poor belly, now I can start thinking about what kind of food to fill up on~

got a bunch of greasy fast food last night and was crazy bloated… and this is the aftermath this morning hehe

Does it count if I made the gurgles myself? 🥲

Au #1: Untitled (TBD) 𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚐!𝙼𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚄

Canon-divergent, post-7x22 “Requiem”.

After Scully’s untimely miscarriage amidst the task force hunt for Mulder, Mulder is returned from his abduction— implanted with three hybrid embryos, this time much more alien than human. With the two intercepted by Colonist forces before the pregnancy can be terminated, Mulder comes to his own decision to bring the infants to term, receiving visions of a timeline where they hold they key to humanity’s resistance. In this uneasy limbo, beset by dangers within and without, Scully grapples with her dashed dreams and her relationship to motherhood, while Mulder is incited to consider his own place within manhood, womanhood, and everything beyond and in-between. 

(𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛)𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 - 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐/𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 - 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚍𝚘𝚖 - 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝/𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 - 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢/𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 (𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘? 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢/𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝙷𝙾𝚁𝙽𝚈)

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A close-up on what Josh's family members could look like

Might be easier to read that way.

He would be so ashamed of that. in general he feels quite shy with public displays of affection, imagine more shy is when Lemon does something that he thought he was rather private for the first time in front of other people!

And of course, Lemon fails quite deliberately to be discreet.

This fic is part of the “Slice of Life” universe

Elliott glanced at his phone, feeling a nervous sweat gathering on his brow. It was quarter to eight. Micah’s evening soccer practice would be over soon, and once he was back in the dorm, Elliott’s study session with Elijah would likely wrap up. It was now or never for this thing he’d been wanting to ask, the little burning thought that he’d been saving for a moment when he and his friend had some time to themselves.

They’d had nearly two hours of alone time and he still hadn’t brought it up. He was terrified, to be honest, because – well, it was so weird. What if Elijah laughed him out of the room? What if he got uncomfortable and froze up? What if he thought Elliott was a freak for asking and didn’t want to be his friend anymore?

But… Elijah would never do those things. Elliott knew he wouldn’t, and the therapist he’d started seeing at the university health center had been talking to him a lot lately about trust and vulnerability and challenging his catastrophic thoughts. So he cleared his throat and blurted out, “Elijah, can I – can I ask you something?”