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Cravings and Musings"I thought you said she'd STOP eventually." Seiya grumbled as he got up from the bed he shared with his husband and wife. Mamoru looked as tired as Seiya felt, and Seiya ALMOST forgave the Earth King. Then he remembered that the ex-doctor had promised that their wife would eventually stop throwing up all over the place.
"To be fair, I only said that she would PROBABLY stop." Mamoru said sheepishly as he also rose and rushed to Usagi's side as the young woman heaved over the crystal toilet. Usagi was only a few weeks into her pregnancy but was a walking stereotype of the miserable-yet-glowing Expectant Mother. Bouts of her dog-whistle wails w
New Moves"I've never done this before." Mamoru said timidly as Seiya pulled him close and Usagi bent over.
"Don't worry, Mamo-chan, you'll be fine." Mamoru wasn't so sure. He was used to being in control but this was more intense than anything he'd ever done. How could they make it look so easy? Sweat was in his eyes and, as they moved together, his resolve to take it like a man melted. He just wanted to get it over with.
"Aren't you having fun, Mamo-chan?" Usagi purred as she gave them both a perfect view of her pert ass before straightening up again. How was she so good at this? He was the under the impression that she'd never done this before eit
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sat down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More