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The Other Megnolia

@theothermegnolia / theothermegnolia.tumblr.com

I am also IndomitableMegnolia.. .................... but needed a little fangirlery site for a little fun, fun away from my other writing blog. ........ ...... (too many family members followed the other)
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Oh my gosh... I am so sorry it has been a while since I last posted this on here. I am in a pickle and need help. I am cut from everything unexpectedly and need help. I still have my GoFundMe and PayPal. I need human and cat food. I just need $50... please help...

PayPal: indomitablemegnolia@gmail.com

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greta gerwig really said. when this girl gets a little sad and confused by the weird and complicated and uncomfortable parts of being human and growing up, she meets god and sits at her kitchen table, drinks her tea, holds her hands. and she asks god if she’s allowed to be happy. and god tells her she doesn’t need her permission. she tells her she’s going to be okay.

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Anonymous asked:

May I please request Bucky Barnes x female reader and her saying it's to big 

Fuck yes, activating my size kink I see.

Pairing: James "Bucky" Barnes x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, praise, size kink, mating press, clit stimulation, slight self-doubt from Reader, gentle!Bucky

Word count: 0.8k

A/N: I'm a little bit behind on the MCU but I'll catch up before The Marvels for sure.

When Bucky told you he was big you did believe him but at the same time how big could he really be right? Big enough to need to make you come with his fingers first and even then he hesitated. You did too, when you saw how long and thick he was. "I get why you wanted to use all that lube."

Bucky laughed to himself as he pulled his fingers away from your folds, "Is it warm? My fingers would be a little cold otherwise. Also, I wanted to get the flavored one so you could do this." He pushed his two fingers into your mouth, tasting so sweet that you could have made yourself come again just from sucking his fingers off. "I'm gonna put it in now okay? If it's too much tell me and I can back off."

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Southern Comfort

Summary: A day after your ex-boyfriend's unexpected return, you show up on Ari's doorstep intending to ask for a little time. Too bad your grumpy bounty hunter isn't feeling particularly charitable.

Warnings: Mature Themes, Some Angst, Smut, Ari Being A Menace, Arguments, Angry Sex, Discussions of Ex-boyfriends, Mentions of Body Image, Mentions of Disordered Eating, Manhandling, Pushing, Discussions of Female Virginity (mentioned), Edging (mentioned), Restraints (mentioned), Brief Allusions to Rape/Forced Sex, Allusions to DubCon/NonCon, Primal Play (mentioned), Ass Slapping, Spanking (mentioned), Cursing, Minors DNI

A/N: Takes place directly after the events in Case of the Ex, but it is not the sequel. This story is part of my Sweet Renegades Series. Not beta'd. Not beta'd. All mistakes my own. Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated.

“Alright, now. Remember to breathe, sugar.” You mutter as you adjust the skirt of your floral sundress. “You’ll be in and out quicker than a hiccup.” 

Although the day had cooled down considerably since this morning, the temperature still sat at an uncomfortable 88℉. Which therefore meant that you were uncomfortable. Even after a shower and a change of clothes. 

You take one last moment to fluff your curls and reapply your lip gloss before reaching inside your car to pull out a ceramic baking dish, complete with a lid. And then you begin the quiet trek up the concrete walkway. Your stomach is in knots by the time you reach the front door to ring the bell. 

Your teeth begin to worry on your bottom lip while you wait, wishing that you could just sit the dish on the front porch and make a beeline for your vehicle. But your Mama hadn’t raised you to be a coward, and neither had your beloved Uncle. God rest their souls. 

Small edits made.

These two are so difficult but so cute and Ari was right, they go together real bad. And big fucker better not crack on her dessert again if he knows what’s good for him.

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𝒃𝒖𝒕, 𝒊 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖…

another small drabble I just wrote

summary - you love steve, but have to let him go.

warning - angst.

the gif I use isn’t mine, divider by @newlips

You swallow back your tears, blinking your eyes dry. You try and smile softly, looking into Steve’s eyes, knowing you're losing the man who owns your heart. “I don’t know why you have to go and be with her when you have me….” You gulp, feeling the tears appear again.

You ignore how he goes to reach out to you. “But, I guess if I love you….” You bite down on your bottom lip, your voice cracking as you look down before lifting your head again with a sad smile. “I should let you move on.” You desperately hold back your sobs, not wanting to give him the satisfaction.

“Y/n…” You shake your head, not allowing Steve to continue.

“Goodbye, Steve…” You whisper before you walk away. Leaving behind the man you had dreamt of a future with, leaving him your broken heart.

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

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30 Days Writing Challenge

  1. Write about a first kiss
  2. Write a scene without any dialogue
  3. Use the words: kitchen, date, music
  4. Write about your MCs personal style
  5. Write 100 words today
  6. Write about a blackout
  7. Use the words: small town, bar, jukebox
  8. Write about finding a new hobby
  9. Write about a heated debate
  10. Use the title: Promises made, promises kept
  11. Write about two characters dancing together
  12. Explain your MCs motivation
  13. Write 10 sentences about the last item you bought
  14. Write about regret
  15. Write about a girl's night
  16. Write about a "thank you"
  17. Write about a car ride
  18. Use the title of the last song you've listened to
  19. Write a summary for a book you would love to read
  20. Write a new piece of lore for your WIP
  21. Write something angsty
  22. Write for 15 minutes without deleting anything
  23. Write about dreaming
  24. Use the words: crown, dance, smile
  25. Write a scene that describes your MC well
  26. Use the title: Like waves in the ocean
  27. Write an ending without a beginning
  28. Write only the dialogue for a scene
  29. Write about your MCs nicknames
  30. Write about a concert
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Carnal desires

Loki x female reader

18+| contains smut, a lot of smut and like barely any plot. My smut feels so repetitive 🙄 or is it just meeee?? Anyways I thought let’s change it up a bit with diff scenarios - these will be very random 😂

Scenario: imagine you and Loki being at some kind of party together maybe with friends etc and the drunker you both get the more you’re giving each other the eye, the I wanna tear your clothes off and bang you right here eyes but you know you can’t so you occasionally smile knowing that as soon as you get home it’s game over.

“I think we’re going to head home now.” You announce, refusing the shot being offered to you by Natasha.

“Home? The nights just beginning.” She insists, looking around at your peers for support.

“Me and Loki need to be up early tomorrow” you lie “besides, I’ve already had too much to drink.”

“Yes, me too.” Loki agreed, wondering why you both had to be up tomorrow.

“Yep, so we better be going.” You smile politely at everyone, grabbing Loki’s hand before dragging him out of the club and slamming your lips onto his in a kiss that leaves you both dizzy.

“Why do we have to be up early tomorrow?” He asks breathlessly.

“We don’t.” You answer, kissing him again before breaking the kiss to order an Uber.

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The Need to Stay

(Thought I’d upload my recent comics to Tumblr! I totally forgot it only lets you upload 10 pics at a time, and this is 11, but fingers crossed it works!)

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Broken moments, forgotten feelings;

Today, I shattered in a million ugly pieces;

Glittering, sharp, horrible, no doughnut sprinkles, no diamonds, just refuse of life.

god, yes, it was avoidable;

I shattered and this is what comes, not dreams,

though, I shouldn’t have had a half bottle of red.

The thrilling buzzing in my brain

almost anesthetizing;

a horrid soul sucking self despise…

I am grateful…

heart sore, soul weary,

I fight, god it feel as if I have already lost.

A guilt, a horrible guilt,

It hit and rested on my chest;

anonymously some human,

somewhere

found me worthy…

not wanting …

but worthy… they helped me..

why… what…

do they expect that I am cured,

that I could be fine….

but no they made possible,

my continued existence orrr

maybe just the rental on my communication ability…

nothing can or will save me.

I was never meant for a great,

to be great,

or even participation in any thing great.

But I can write… I can write,

I can hammer the hell out of a sentence

I run my hand over my half anesthetized,

Tear swollen red ruddy face.

I lean my dopy head against the edge of the mattress. ..

why didn’t I die 20 years ago…

In the Camus salad days,

beautiful with no regrets.

Fuck.

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