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Any advice for someone who is trying to get back into drawing again after 14 years of not drawing anything due to lack of interest in almost everything.
i’m also going through something similar and my advice rn is draw bad. open your sketchbook or computer with the mindset that you’re not gonna make a masterpiece, and i think taking that pressure off yourself makes drawing more fun. also art studies!! revisit some anatomy videos, relearn the basics, keep the hand limber by drawing boxes until the page is filled. these exercises are kinda low effort creativity-wise, and since it’s also practice they don’t need to be perfect too.
most importantly be kind and patient with yourself. it takes time to get back to your craft. try reconnecting with the things that made you love art in the first place. make stupid fanart. paint with colors and tools you’ve never tried before. bring the fun back into your love
wearing an itty bitty little dress in public and you reach your arms up to hug him and he puts his arm around your waist and on your ass to hold the dress down so it doesn't ride up 😞
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you cannot let him know you find him physically attractive. you compliment his physic once and he puff up his chest and squares his shoulders to look even bigger. you hate his smug little grin and you wanna wipe it off his face by riding it.
“don’t be mean. you don’t even know what i was gonna say.”
“by your tone, i figured it’s nothing good.” bakugou rolls his eyes but stands till where you stopped him. he shrugs his duffel bag back up his shoulders and the air around him is urging you to spill it out. suddenly you don’t feel as bold under his attention, but you’ve come to far to back down now.
“can i… touch your arm?” you start, fumble then curl your arm up meekly. “do this. i want to know what it feels like… flexed…”
you cringe at your words as bakugo narrows his eyes at you. for a moment, you think his gonna chastise you, to stop messing around or just turn around and leave. instead, bakugou just grunts and do as he’s you asked.
your arm looks like a limp noodle compared to his. unfairly so. the muscle of his bicep bulges when he clenches his fist shut and the sleeve of his compress shirt nearly goes taut around it. you wordlessly poke a finger, then go for a very hesitant and sheepish squeezed at the top. it feels like a giant brick covered by a layer of battle scarred skin.
“wow.” you is all you can muster. “that’s crazy.”
when you pull back, bakugou’s usual glower is smoothed into unbridled smugness. his eyelids are low and his smile is pulled wide and mean. “feels good, don’t it?”
“ugh. you sound like an asshole when you talk like that.” you deflect quickly. something about his words lit a fire in your gut that you don’t want to address. specially now, with bakugou ego already so high-he’s purposely showing off now, muscle bouncing as he flexes again.
“i get to talk like that cuz i earned it.” bakugou puffs up proudly. “ if you ask nice enough, i’ll considerate sharing some workout tips.”
you wave him off as you walk to the exit. “nah. meathead brute isn’t really my style. besides, whatever regime you got going on would kill me in two days.”
“don’t be mean. you don’t even know what i was gonna say.”
“by your tone, i figured it’s nothing good.” bakugou rolls his eyes but stands till where you stopped him. he shrugs his duffel bag back up his shoulders and the air around him is urging you to spill it out. suddenly you don’t feel as bold under his attention, but you’ve come to far to back down now.
“can i… touch your arm?” you start, fumble then curl your arm up meekly. “do this. i want to know what it feels like… flexed…”
you cringe at your words as bakugo narrows his eyes at you. for a moment, you think his gonna chastise you, to stop messing around or just turn around and leave. instead, bakugou just grunts and do as he’s you asked.
your arm looks like a limp noodle compared to his. unfairly so. the muscle of his bicep bulges when he clenches his fist shut and the sleeve of his compress shirt nearly goes taut around it. you wordlessly poke a finger, then go for a very hesitant and sheepish squeezed at the top. it feels like a giant brick covered by a layer of battle scarred skin.
“wow.” you is all you can muster. “that’s crazy.”
when you pull back, bakugou’s usual glower is smoothed into unbridled smugness. his eyelids are low and his smile is pulled wide and mean. “feels good, don’t it?”
“ugh. you sound like an asshole when you talk like that.” you deflect quickly. something about his words lit a fire in your gut that you don’t want to address. specially now, with bakugou ego already so high-he’s purposely showing off now, muscle bouncing as he flexes again.
“i get to talk like that cuz i earned it.” bakugou puffs up proudly. “ if you ask nice enough, i’ll considerate sharing some workout tips.”
you wave him off as you walk to the exit. “nah. meathead brute isn’t really my style. besides, whatever regime you got going on would kill me in two days.”
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you cannot let him know you find him physically attractive. you compliment his physic once and he puff up his chest and squares his shoulders to look even bigger. you hate his smug little grin and you wanna wipe it off his face by riding it.
I have so much love and respect for women who are honest about their own loneliness but also find the good in it like when audrey hepburn said “I have to be alone very often. I’d be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That’s how I refuel” and when charlotte bronte said “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself” and when jenny slate said “I think I’ve come to terms with the fact that there will always be a ribbon of loneliness running through who I am. But that’s why I want to do comedy, and why I want to connect with people. You can use that ribbon to be a part of a finer tapestry, or you can choke yourself out with it! Your choice!” and when mary oliver said “whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh & exciting - over & over announcing your place in the family of things”
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"you're disgusting," as you wrap your legs around his ass. "stop cumming in me-- oh, my god--"
"Stop cumming on my cock!" he's ramming into you as hard as he can, slamming the headboard into the wall with every stroke. "cant pull out when you're dr-dripping down my balls and... god, fuck, when your body does that-"
his head dips down to suck your tits into his mouth and the sensation makes your body twitch and kick-
warmth pulses inside you
"I can feel it, that's so gross," you whine. "i hate you-"
I love your writing! I love the way depict the characters so seamlessly, still keeping them in character but switching them up to what we love to read🥹 you’re so amazing and cool and talented! In my head we’re besties 🤍🤍🤍🤍
