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prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago

150 Random Writing Prompts

There’s some fluff, some smut, some angst, and some funny prompts all mashed up from a bunch of prompt lists I’ve found. Absolutely none of these prompts came from me, I just threw a bunch of ones I liked together. 

“Come over here and make me.”

“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”

“I almost lost you.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Kiss me.”

“It could be worse.”

“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”

“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”

“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”

“Just once.”

“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”

“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”

“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”

“Wanna dance?”

“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

“You did all of this for me?”

“I swear it was an accident.”

“YOU DID WHAT?!”

“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”

“I fucking hate you”

“He’s dead, again.”

“It’s hard to get used to…” “what is?” “Being someone that someone cares for…”

“The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned.”

“It hurts…” “what?” “Loving someone who doesn’t love you…”

“Let me do this, please.”

you’re not as funny as you think you are

i’m just getting comfy

just because you can doesn’t mean you should

how don’t you know the difference between your left and right?

thank you for being in my life

text me when you’re home

you are such a nerd

why are you so cold?

stop laughing at me

you were put on this earth to give me a headache

you’re ticklish

can we go home yet?

you are a terrible influence

one of us is clearly smarter than the other

you need some sleep

how have you survived this long by yourself?

are you just quoting song lyrics?

i’m only here for the dog

sleep is for the weak

that was you?

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“What? I have never-”

“I do not have an answer for you.”

“In my defense, I really wanted to.”

“At least I didn’t break any laws.”

“What did you do this time?”

“How do we get out?”

“I don’t hate you.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Just marry me already.”

“Did I stutter?”

“Did I just say that out loud?”

“H-How long have you been standing there?”

“I’ve never felt this way before and I’m terrified to be honest.”

“Is that what you call an apology?”

“Is there anything you want to tell me?”

“Somebody’s in love!”

“Can I hold your hand?”

“There is no way this much stupid can fit inside one person.”

“I’m never leaving…I promise.”

“Uh, am I interrupting?”

“I like you, like like you like you.”

“Be my Valentine?”

“Can I kiss you?”

“God, I love you.”

“You’re so fucking cute.”

“Stop being a fucking prick.”

“Do you want me to stay?”

“You’re my everything.”

“I love seeing you smile.”

“i’ve been thinking about you all day.”

“ i can’t get enough of you.”

“i like being close to you. you’re warm.”

“i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know.”

“is this okay?”

“this is a one time thing.”

“you know where to find me.”

“you’re really good at that.”

“here’s my hotel room number.”

“don’t be shy now, sit on my face.”

“Wanna join?”

“Stop doing that”

“YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”

“If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?”

“Don’t go on that date.” “Why?” “You know why.” “Say it.”

“ i think i might be in some kind of love with you.”

“say you want me, and i’m yours.”

“you need a place to stay for the night”

“i want to taste you”

“i love it when you talk dirty

“if you interrupt me one more time— so help me god”

“if we weren’t in public right now i’d have my head between your legs”

“i don’t know what to do” “then let me teach you”

“i forgot my towel”

“this feels dirty” “that’s because it is”

“don’t cover you’re face, i want to see you”

“are you sure about this?”

“ive never wanted to fuck someone as badly as i want to fuck you rn”

“do you want help with that?”

“im going to fuck you until you forget that assholes name”

“bend over the desk love”

“is that my shirt?”

“my mother adores you.”

“is that a drawing of me?”

“i didn’t mean to say that but yeah, i love you.”

“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.”

“stop looking at me like that!”

“i didn’t know you could sing.”

“you weren’t supposed to hear that!”

“you wrote me a song?”

“i’m not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand.”

“this isn’t adrenaline, i want to spend my life with you.”

“do you think of me when you touch yourself?”

“Take my jacket, it’s cold”

“My friends get annoyed by how much I talk about you sometimes”

“I’m not going anywhere”

“fuck you.” - “when?”

“no one’s ever made me feel like this.”

“here, let me help you.”

“we’re quite literally fugitives of the state.” - “so no pizza?”

“you’re insane.” - “people keep telling me that.”

“you’re pretty.” - “you’re drunk.”

“i told you i’d come home to you.”

“i’ll keep you safe.”

“i’ll spend a thousand lifetimes coming back to you.”

“i didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”

“please never stop smiling.”

“Touch yourself for me.”

“Shut up and take your pants off.”

“Wanna see what I’m wearing underneath all this?”

“Do you know how beautiful you are? It’s truly distracting.”

“How are you this perfect?”

“I’ve waited so long for this.”

“Would you just shut up and kiss me already?”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Could he make you feel as good as i do?”

“Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?”

“Just let me finish this/this level and I swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.”

“I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet.”

“Were you just masturbating?” “U-uh..no, I was just..” “Want some help?”

“Tell me again.”

“I really want to kiss you right now.” “Then do it.”

“I don’t care what you do just fuck me.”

“Stop distracting me.”

prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago

I NEED MORE JORION FICS😭

I NEED MORE JORION FICS

S14 ship chart

Decided it was time we got a shipping chart for s14. Might do other seasons as well. Please don't delete my watermark. Have fun using it :3

S14 Ship Chart

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prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago

Kinktober Day 1- breast worship

kinktober prompts are from this list !!

Ao3

Welcome to Dayasco Kinktober 2024 to all 5 of you who are on board with this ship lmao 🖤 im gonna try and do at least one prompt a week so lets get this shit started :))

CW for SMUT and BOOB STUFF 👅💦 take a drink every time i say the word 'tits' (dont)

1.9k words

Authors note: i gave daya she/her pronouns in this because i always do, but she also has a dick (for tittyfucking purposes obv) so its really up to you to decide if shes boy daya or girl daya with a dick... anyway !!! 😀

enjoy lol xx

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The front door swung open and Bosco came tumbling in hurriedly behind the noise of howling winds and booming thunder outside. Daya sat on the couch and looked up to see her nearly-drowned girlfriend.

“I got our food, it might be a little soggy,” Bosco held up a paper takeout bag of their dinner that was soaking through and starting to rip at the bottom. Her hair was plastered to her head from the rain and wind and her mascara was dripping down her eyes. 

“Are you okay? I saw the weather change out of nowhere and was worried about you walking home,” Daya asked, slightly amused. 

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine don’t worry.” Bosco laughed, setting their food down on the table. 

"Do you need a towel?" Daya’s wandering eyes couldn’t help but fall downward to her chest. 

Her white v-neck shirt was completely soaked through from the rain, revealing the patterns of her lacy bra underneath. She could see her nipples were hard and poking through her shirt from the chill. As she bent down over the kitchen table to set the bag down, her cleavage nearly spilled out of her top, the wet fabric clinging onto her pale skin for dear life. 

She couldn’t pull her eyes away even if she wanted to. Daya’s mouth watered, arousal starting to swirl inside her.

“I'm good, I'm just gonna go change out of these wet clothes and then we’ll eat okay?” said Bosco.

“Wait,” Daya got up from the couch to stop her, her eyes not tearing away from Bosco’s chest. “Let me help you out of your clothes?”

Bosco noticed her distracted gaze, “Eyes up here, Daya,” she smirked. She could tell exactly what was on Daya’s mind by the wanting look in her eyes. Like Bosco was a tall drink of water and she was parched.

“We can do that after, baby. The food will get cold.”

“That’s what the microwave is for, silly,” Daya grabbed Bosco by the waist and pulled her flush against her body, tugging at her soaked t-shirt. "Right now I’m only hungry for you."

Bosco didn’t take much convincing. One look at Daya's lust-clouded stare and she was giving in. With a groan, she lifted her arms to allow Daya to rid her of her wet shirt. Daya tossed it on the floor with a splat, wasting no time latching her lips onto Bosco’s and pushing her down on the couch. 

As she kissed her, Daya’s hands drew to Bosco’s tits like magnets, finding their spots on each of them and beginning to massage through her wet bra. She ran her thumbs over the hardened buds of her nipples, Bosco leaning into her touch as their kisses grew deeper and more intense. Daya trailed her lips down Bosco’s jaw and neck, making her shiver. 

“Let me take this off you,” Daya huffed against her skin as her hand crept to the middle of Bosco’s back, teasing the clasp on her bra. She wasn’t asking, she was insisting.

“Yes, please,” Bosco sighed as they continued to kiss.

Daya used one hand to skillfully unlatch Bosco’s bra, exposing her gorgeous tits, the wet garment joining the shirt on the floor. Bosco’s pale skin was still damp from her clothes, her chest heaving with arousal, and her rosy pink nipples stood at attention just begging to be marked and bitten. It was like she was sculpted by literal gods. 

Bosco looked up at Daya through makeup-stained eyes, pleading wordlessly for her to continue. Daya thought this was the hottest she’s ever looked, a seemingly impossible feat for someone as sexy as Bosco. Heat swelled inside her.

“God, you’re tits are so perfect,” she groaned before she attacked them with her mouth, sucking red bruises into her snow-white skin, gently scraping it with her teeth. 

Bosco gasped, her hand flying to the back of Daya’s head.

“That feels so good," she panted.

"You're so hot baby," Daya muffled against her skin. She continued marking up her tits as if she owned them.

Daya laved her tongue over Bosco’s breast once more. “These are mine,” she claimed, sucking another bruise into her skin between her tits, completing a constellation of purpling marks, “Just for me.”

Bosco's mind swirled at being claimed and marked, wanting nothing more than for Daya to continue losing herself in her body.

"Just for you,” she echoed.

Daya dipped her mouth a little lower to latch onto one of her nipples as her hand got busy massaging the other side. She started suckling and licking gently, slowly circling the hardening bud with the tip of her tongue. Bosco shuttered under the soft touches.

“God yes, Daya,” she whined, her hips starting to roll, “More, harder.”

Daya obliged and doubled down on her efforts, sucking harder and grazing her nipple with her teeth. She moaned into her skin, lavishing in the feeling of Bosco’s tits in her mouth. With her hand on the other side, she pinched and rolled her other nipple in her fingers, not too hard but just hard enough. She knew how sensitive Bosco’s tits were. 

“Fuck, just like that,” Bosco moaned. She arched her back and pushed her chest further into Daya’s mouth.

“So gorgeous,” Daya said. 

After a sufficient amount of time, Daya released her mouth to switch sides. Bosco’s nipple had darkened from blushy pink to a deep red as blood rushed to the surface. The other side was begging to become the same rouge color, so Daya wasted no time giving it the same treatment. 

Bosco’s moans steadily grew louder and more desperate, Daya’s tongue slowly working her up more and more with each lick, suck, and bite of her sensitive skin. Pleasure was slowly coiling in her stomach, burning electricity inside her. She scratched her nails through Daya’s scalp, eliciting a groan from her. 

Daya continued her undivided attention between Bosco’s gorgeous tits, her incessant devouring of them putting herself in a trance. After losing herself in the pleasure of Bosco's body, she was snapped out of it by a loud moan, a shuttering breath, and her hips jerking up into her own. 

Daya pulled away, her eyes glazed over. She felt a warm wetness pooling between her legs beneath her. 

“Did you just cum?“

Bosco was out of breath, her cheeks flushed a bright pink.

“I didn’t... I didn't know I cum just from that,” she chuckled, slightly embarrassed. “You just felt so good.”

Daya couldn't help the swell of pride that bloomed in her chest. She didn't know that Bosco was capable of cumming untouched like this, but it was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen.

“God, you’re so fucking hot,” Daya leaned over and kissed Bosco, deep and wanting.

Daya had been so focused on Bosco’s perfect tits that she had been ignoring just how hard she was. She then realized she was grinding her hips into Bosco’s cum-soaked panties, making even more of a mess of her than she already was. But she was so entranced by Bosco's stunning assets that she didn’t want to abandon them just yet. 

“Bosco can I, um..” Daya started. She wasn't usually the type to get embarrassed about asking for what she wanted in bed but for some reason at that moment, Bosco had her blushing.

"What is it?" Bosco asked.

"Can I fuck your tits?” Daya asked this time, breathless. “Please?”

“Jesus, Daya,” Bosco scoffed at her bluntness, “I mean, yes. Yes, please.”

Daya immediately started stripping herself of the rest of her clothing while Bosco slid down on the couch to be in a lying-down position so Daya could properly mount her. Daya swung one of her enormous legs over Bosco’s body before sitting down fully just below her chest, her dripping cock lining up between Bosco’s tits. 

“You okay?” Daya asked from above, "You look so good like this."

“Yes, go ahead,” Bosco answered. 

Daya took Bosco’s tits in her hands and squished them together just right before sliding herself in between them. Bosco put her hands over Daya’s, helping her get in the right position.

The moment her dick entered her soft cleavage she moaned out loud, “Fuck, your tits feel so good. You're so fucking hot.”

Daya was already very pent up and began thrusting at a steady pace right off the bat. Each drive of her hips sent Bosco’s chest jiggling under the palms of her hands, it was absolutely obscene in the best way.

She looked down and watched the tip of her dick poking out the top of Bosco’s tits when she buried herself all the way in. Bosco looked up at Daya with the most pornographic stare as she stuck her tongue out to lick the tip of her cock as it slid up and down along her chest. 

“Holy shit, Bosco,” Daya moaned, feeling the combination of her warm skin and her wet tongue, “I’m not gonna last long.”

“Do my tits feel good, baby? Is this what you wanted?” Bosco asked, her voice bouncing with each thrust of Daya’s hips.

“God, yes. You’re so perfect, my pretty girl.” 

Bosco’s chest was growing slick with her spit and Daya's precum, allowing her to slide in and out even faster. Her hips picked up the pace, using Bosco’s tits to get herself off with urgency and desperation. A few more thrusts and she was already close to the edge.

“I’m gonna cum all over your gorgeous tits, baby,” Daya choked out.

“Please. Give it to me,” Bosco replied, her mouth open and waiting expectantly. 

A few more ruts of her hips were all it took for Daya to release herself. With a guttural “Fuck,” she came all over Bosco’s tits and mouth, thick ropes of cum covering her pale skin and tongue from between her tits. 

Pleasure washed over her more violently than she had experienced in a while, squeezing Bosco’s tits together tightly so she could fuck herself through her orgasm. Daya could feel her cock pulsating between Bosco’s cleavage as her tits drained her of everything she had before her hips slowly jerked and sputtered to an eventual stop.

Bosco made sure Daya was looking when she performatively swallowed the cum that had landed on her tongue, and stuck it out to show her empty mouth.

When Daya had finally come down from her high she released her grip on Bosco’s chest and bent down to lick some of her own release off of her tits and chest. She lapped up her own cum while looking up at Bosco, catching her flustered stare from the corner of her gaze. 

Daya leaned up to kiss her, making sure to let her tongue share some of her own taste with her. Bosco moaned against her mouth. 

“You okay?” Daya checked in when she finally pulled away.

“Yes. So good. That was so hot.”

“You’re so hot," Daya laughed, her cheeks turning red. “I’m sorry I just can’t help myself around you.”

They lay there for a while, catching their breath and listening to each others’ heartbeats. After a moment Bosco’s stomach growled and broke the silence. They both laughed. 

“As much as I’d love to lay here with you, I just remembered I’m starving. Let me get cleaned up and then we can reheat our dinner,” Bosco said sitting up.

“I’ll come help!” Daya said, following right behind her.


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prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago
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prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago

thought the dayasco girlies (gn) would get a kick out of the video I took at heart weho yesterday <3

prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago

cruel intentions

it's hereeeee please enjoy this disgusting piece of cliterature :))

here she is on ao3 as well

*smut warning* 4.6k words

“I can’t believe how soon we’re gonna be on the road together, it’s so exciting,” Bosco said as she touched up her lipstick, glancing over to Daya through the mirror. She seemed slightly distant.

“I know right, me too,” Daya replied, adjusting her hair. 

Daya didn’t want to admit how nervous she was. Not for the tour necessarily, although that was going to prove to be a whole different set of challenges for her later on.

Right now, she was more nervous about what they were going to film for the tour in just a few short moments. They had already been filming other clips for the show, but the part she was most nervous about was about to begin.

The butterflies in her stomach were going wild, so she tried talking herself up. 

This didn’t have to be weird. They were just going to do the silly little skit for one of the tour videos and then it would be done! Nothing else. Just a harmless kiss between friends. It wasn’t going to mean anything, no matter how badly she wanted it to. 

She glanced over at Bosco as they finished getting ready for their final scene of the day. God, she looked so stunning. She was wearing a devastatingly sexy blazer with nothing on underneath it, a plunging neckline, and slicked-back dark hair. The lapel of the blazer opened up as Bosco was putting the finishing touches on her makeup, nearly exposing her chest. 

Daya tried so hard to avert her eyes, otherwise Bosco might end up with holes burned into her skin from her gaze. She felt silly standing next to her by comparison while she was wearing a dumb t-shirt and cardigan around her shoulders, even though it was part of the costume.

“You okay, baby? You seem quieter than usual,” Bosco noticed. 

“Hm? Oh yeah, I’m good. Just a little tired that’s all,” Daya brushed it off despite the pet name making her flush a shade pinker than she already was. 

It wasn’t necessarily untrue. She didn’t get much sleep last night due to her spiraling thoughts about getting to kiss one of her closest friends the next day. She was kept awake by trying to push down the feelings that kept bubbling up. But she needed to pull herself together.

It was time to film, so they made their way outside and they sat themselves down on the pavement at their marks. As their manager was finishing setting up the camera, Daya tried to run through the few lines to the stupid Cruel Intentions parody one more time to clear her head before they started.

“The audience is for sure gonna go crazy for this,” Bosco remarked. 

“Yeah, for real,” Daya let out a half-hearted chuckle. 

When their manager signaled that they were ready and rolling, Daya made direct eye contact with Bosco for the first time. All of the lines she had memorized flew out of her head.

Despite already being with Bosco most of the day to film other clips for the tour, the way she looked her up and down at that moment with that alluring glint in her eyes made all her thoughts leave her body. She suddenly felt self-conscious. She shook herself out of it and began the skit.

Autopilot took over and Daya rambled through her lines with Bosco, putting on as convincing of a performance as she could. The minty gum in her cheek was helping to keep her slightly more grounded. Each line that got closer to their kiss scene made the knot in Daya’s stomach tighten. It was maddening. 

"I'm gonna put my tongue in your mouth, and when I do that, you're gonna massage my tongue with your tongue,"

Daya nodded, playing into the bit, "Okay." 

Even though it was just part of the script Daya hated how desperate it made her feel.

“And that's first base. Now close your eyes,” Bosco said.

It was time. She said the line. Daya shut her eyes and held her breath, awaiting the moment that she had only imagined so many times before. 

It was like time moved in slow motion. Daya could hear the rustling of Bosco’s clothes as she began leaning in. The sweet smell of her perfume was intoxicating as it drew closer to her. She could feel the slight tickle of her breath on her face just before Bosco’s lips finally touched her own.

She exhaled the breath that she was holding and let Bosco’s lips take over her. A flash of heat enveloped her body. She tensed up for a moment before she melted into Bosco’s soft kiss. Their mouths moved together in a steady rhythm, and years of suppressed feelings were exploding into the kiss at that very moment.

At the back of her mind, Daya thought she could sense some hesitation from Bosco, but it didn’t matter. Daya had wanted this for so long, she only hoped that it wouldn’t make things weird between them later. 

She suddenly remembered, as part of the scene, to push the piece of gum in her cheek to the front of her mouth for Bosco to grab with her teeth. Bosco took the piece of gum from her mouth and slowly pulled away. Daya opened her eyes in time to see her stretching it out between them as she pulled off of her lips. It was insanely sexy.

It felt like she had just been woken up from a dream. She was met with Bosco’s stare, a cheeky smile on her face. She could have died right then. Bosco released the gum from her teeth, leaving it hanging from Daya’s mouth.

“Cut,” Their manager called out, shaking Daya out of her stupor. She almost forgot they were being filmed.

“Was that good?” Bosco asked, seemingly unfazed.

“It was great but I want a little more from both of you with this take, okay? Really get into it.”

“Sure,” Bosco said nonchalantly. 

“Cool,” Daya nodded as she put the gum back in her mouth, playing it off as if she was totally fine.

They ran through it again. Daya tried to give it a little more energy, but she was more focused on the piercing gleam in Bosco’s eyes, the devilish lilt to her tone. Her eyes kept flitting down to her lips, and her mannerisms were dripping with seduction and sultriness. Something had switched inside of her, it seemed. 

Even though they were just acting, Daya couldn't help but be turned on by the idea of a powerful Bosco showing her young and inexperienced self the ropes. 

Her logical mind was screaming at her to keep it together despite every fiber of her being vibrating with electricity under Bosco’s presence. 

When the time had come once more to close her eyes and wait for Bosco’s lips to greet her own, she was determined to be more relaxed with it this time around. She had already done it once, so this take was bound to be easier. 

She was wrong.

Daya was suddenly met with Bosco’s lips on hers once again--this time with more vigor and passion. The hesitation that she sensed from Bosco during the first take was gone. 

She kissed back with the same passion, trying to drink in every drop of what Bosco was giving her. It kept building up, getting more feverish with each kiss. 

After a few moments, Daya was caught off guard by Bosco’s tongue breaching her lips, asserting dominance over her mouth. Daya was not expecting her to do that, but god was it fucking hot.

Bosco licked into Daya’s mouth once more. Daya felt another wave of heat wash over her body like she might catch fire at any moment. Warmth settled between her legs and a moan nearly escaped her, but it caught in her throat. She was enjoying this far too much for her own good. 

She could feel the corners of Bosco’s mouth smugly tugging upwards as their tongues melded together. Bosco must have realized how flustered Daya was getting. 

They nearly got carried away in each other’s touch. Remembering they were being filmed, it took all of Daya’s focus and willpower to force herself to stop kissing Bosco to do the gum bit again. 

Bosco took the gum between her teeth once more and began stretching it out as they reluctantly pulled away from each other. Daya opened her eyes again and was met with a look that she had never seen on Bosco’s face before. 

Despite her icy blue contacts, her eyes were darkened, lustful, almost predatory. She was hungry, ready to devour her. Daya swallowed thickly, feeling herself crumble with every passing second under Bosco’s piercing stare. 

“Annddd cut,” the manager called out. “That was amazing, you guys, I definitely think we got it that time.”

Daya took a minute to come back down to earth. Her head was spinning, she was utterly delirious. 

"I gotta pack up and get out of here, I have somewhere to be, but I'll send the footage over to the editor by tonight. Great work today ladies!" 

"Bye," Bosco called.

And within a few minutes, it was just Daya and Bosco left alone, sitting there on the pavement. 

"Well that was fun," Bosco smiled. She stood up and reached out her hand to help Daya up. 

Daya looked up at the woman towering over her and tentatively took her hand. Bosco pulled her up by the arm until she was standing, but Daya's knees were weak once she was upright again. Bosco steadied her, grabbing both of her arms to balance her. 

"Are you okay? Was that too much?"

"No, no, not at all, don't worry about it, I'm good," Daya nervously laughed it off.

It was at that moment, now that Daya was standing on two feet again, that she realized just how much Bosco had affected her. 

She was hard. Very hard. All of her blood had left her brain and rushed between her legs. 

Fuck. How was she going to recover from this?! She couldn't let Bosco see what that kiss had done to her, it could ruin everything between them. She had to do something about this now.

"I'm just gonna go to the bathroom really quick," Daya said shakily, turning away from Bosco quickly so she wouldn't have time to notice her affliction. She turned on her heels to leave, but Bosco sensed something was off and immediately came after her.

"Daya wait. Just tell me what's up. I can tell you're not yourself today, I just wanna make sure--" Bosco grabbed Daya by the shoulder and turned her around to face her. Her eyes immediately fell downward to the obvious tent in her skirt. 

"...Oh,"

An awkward silence filled the space between them.

Daya turned bright red. Bosco's face slowly curled into a wicked smile. God, why did she have to be like this?

"I--" Daya stuttered but the words were stuck. What could she possibly say to play this off?

"Yes, Daya?" Bosco raised one of her pointed eyebrows, tauntingly, and took a step closer to her. 

Daya's heart was beating fast as if she had been running for miles. She was dangerously close to losing all of her composure, and before she knew it, the words were spilling out of her.

"....Fuck okay, Bosco, I'm sorry I've been weird today, I just... I was really nervous about today because I was overthinking this whole kissing thing a lot and I didn't want this to make things weird between us and--"

"If you wanted me baby, all you had to do was ask," Bosco purred, tugging on the cardigan around her shoulders. The look in her eyes was diabolical.

"I...I didn't--," Daya was silenced again by Bosco pouncing on her, her lips capturing her own once more. The camera wasn't rolling, no one was around. This was just for her. 

Kissing Bosco alone with no one watching was a whole new experience. It was an entirely different feeling altogether. Daya could feel the desire radiating off the other woman. She felt like she was floating.

"I could tell how flustered you were while we were filming," Bosco breathed into her mouth between kissing, "I've been wanting to have you for so long."

Daya broke away from her lips momentarily, she wanted to make sure this was real. "Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious. Now shut up and let me help you with this," Bosco gestured down between Daya's legs, "I'm gonna make it so you can't walk tomorrow."

Daya let out a gasp as Bosco kissed her again, taking advantage of her open mouth and letting her tongue inside. This is what she had only dreamt about in her mind countless times. It was better than anything she could have imagined. A thin strand of drool connected their mouths when they finally pulled apart.

Daya couldn't help the flustered noise she made as Bosco dragged her back inside, backed her up against the nearest wall, and shoved her tongue down her throat.

Their kisses were searing hot, sloppy, and desperate, each one feeling more fiery than the last. 

Daya's hands searched for something to hold on to and found their place at Bosco's waist. Bosco tugged the cardigan off Daya's shoulders and started running her hands up and down her sides, her fingers catching on her shirt and occasionally brushing the skin underneath it.

Daya was painfully reminded of how turned on she was when Bosco slotted a knee between her legs, making contact with her erection 

"Fuck," She hissed.

“Look how worked up you are," Bosco mused, "I've barely even touched you yet."

Daya rolled her hips into Bosco's thigh frustratedly. She couldn't move much, Bosco had her pinned up against the wall pretty well, and her clothes felt too thick and heavy on her skin all of a sudden. 

Daya tugged at the lapel of Bosco's blazer. "Can you take this off?"

"Ask nicely," Bosco demanded. 

Daya huffed in embarrassment. She wasn't usually into being dominated and bossed around like this, but in this moment, she would do just about anything if it meant it would please Bosco. 

"Can you please take this off?"

Bosco smiled and removed the blazer, revealing her perfect tits. Daya already knew that she had nothing on underneath it, but seeing it for herself drove her crazy. Bosco reciprocated by pulling Daya's shirt over her head and tossing it onto the floor next to her own clothes. 

Daya's hands immediately gravitated to Bosco's chest. She grabbed handfuls of Bosco's tits in her palms and rubbed her thumbs over her nipples. They felt just as good in her hands as Daya imagined. 

"You've been wanting to get your hands on me for a while now, haven't you?" Bosco asked breathily, moaning softly from the stimulation. 

Daya nodded meekly. She didn't trust her own voice in that moment. 

"Use your words," Bosco threatened her by removing her thigh from between her legs and giving her a glaring look. 

Daya whined at the loss of contact and swallowed, "Yes...I have."

"Good girl," She praised. The words went straight to Daya's cock.

Bosco started pressing open-mouthed kisses along Daya's neck and jaw as she put her knee back in its original position, letting Daya grind her hips into it again. Daya ran her fingers through Bosco's hair as she sucked a bruise into her neck, wanting to hold her in place.

"How badly?" Bosco asked between suckles on her skin. 

"Hm?"

"How badly have you wanted me?"

"Fuck Bosco, please," Daya whined. She was painfully hard, she could feel how badly she was leaking through her panties and onto Bosco's pants.

"Tell me, Daya," She said sternly. 

Daya flushed again as if she couldn't possibly get any redder, "So bad. More than anything. Do whatever you want with me, I don't care."

Bosco hummed in amusement, running her hands along Daya's hips and down around her ass, lifting up her skirt. "I didn't know Daya Betty could be so submissive. I like it." Her voice was low and gravelly, it drove Daya insane. 

"Bosco please I can't with the teasing anymore," Daya was practically panting, her hips rutting into Bosco desperately.

Bosco pulled away, "Fine, since you asked so nicely. One second." 

Daya's legs almost gave out when Bosco left to go get something from her bag. She quickly came sauntering back with a small bottle of lube and a condom in her hands.

"Why do you have that with you?!" Daya asked in disbelief.

"Wishful thinking?" Bosco shrugged. 

Daya scoffed, baffled at her audacity. Did she seriously plan for this??

"Come here," Bosco gestured her over to the makeup vanity. Daya followed over to her on wobbly knees. 

"Against the table, turn around."

Daya stood frozen for a moment before she registered the command. She wasn't used to being told what to do like this and didn't know how to react, but it was affecting her more than she thought it would.

She eventually did as Bosco told, and despite feeling embarrassed about it, she turned around and bent over the vanity.

Bosco wasted no time scrunching Daya's skirt up around her waist and yanking her panties down around her knees. Her hard cock sprung out from its confines and Daya hissed as the cool air hit her. She felt so exposed.

"God, look at you. So hard for me," Bosco said, her voice husky with desire.

Daya moaned at her words before she heard the cap of the lube pop open from behind her. She turned around to see Bosco spreading some on her fingers and warming it up.

"You ready?" She asked.

"Yes," Daya answered. 

Bosco ran her slicked-up fingers along her entrance before working one inside of her. Daya bit her lip and tried to keep it together. It was only one finger but she was already nearly coming apart. 

"This okay?" Bosco asked.

"Fuck, yes," Daya gasped out.

"Good girl."

Bosco fingered her slowly, working her open with deliberate motions while running her other hand up and down the skin of her bare ass. Daya was squirming impatiently.

"You can add more," Daya said.

Bosco complied without a word, working a second finger into her next to the first one and making Daya moan beneath her. 

Bosco slowly pumped them in and out of her, curling her fingers on the way in. She knew she was on target when Daya let out her loudest moan yet. Bosco wished she could hear that noise on repeat forever.

"God, right there, fuck," she keened, arching her back.

"You like that, baby?" 

Daya could hear the smug grin on her face just from her words. The thrusting of her fingers in and out of her was making her mind numb, and they had only just barely started. She added a third finger.

Precum was dripping from Daya's cock and forming a puddle on the floor beneath her. She couldn't remember a time when she was this pent up before.

Bosco kept hitting the same spot over and over again with her fingers as her other hand rubbed circles into her ass. Daya was losing her mind with pleasure. She needed more and she needed it now. 

"Bosco, please, I'm ready," she choked out, turning around to see the woman behind her. 

"Ready for what?" Bosco held her fingers still inside her. Daya sighed heavily.

"Come on, you know what."

"Words, Daya."

"I'm ready for you."

"I'm already right here."

God, she was evil. And god, did it make her even more desperate. She knew what she wanted to hear. At this point she was past the point of shame, her dignity was long gone.  

"Please fuck me already, Bosco."

Bosco's grin widened, "Of course, princess."

Daya moaned pathetically when Bosco slid her fingers out of her. She could hear her unzip her pants from behind and turned back around to look at her again.

She suddenly realized Bosco was just as hard and dripping as she was. 

"You're so fucking hot," Daya said without thinking, looking her up and down.

Bosco coated herself up with lube and stroked it along her length. 

"So are you," she smirked, "all bent over and ready for me."

Daya felt a hand on her hip. She could feel the tip of Bosco's cock at her slicked-up entrance, making the pool of arousal in the pit of her stomach burn even hotter. 

"Ready?"

"Yes, please."

The feeling of Bosco sliding into her sent every nerve in her body on fire. Bosco filled her up slowly, only stopping when she was up to the hilt, her front pressing flush against Daya's back, and let her adjust to the feeling. 

"Mm, I've wanted to fuck you for so long," Bosco moaned, trying to hold her hips still. Daya swore she could feel her cock twitch inside her.

"Fuck, me too," She didn't know what else to say. She had never imagined that a day of filming tour content would end up with her getting topped by Bosco, but here she was, enjoying every second of it.

"Bosco...move please," Daya whined. 

Bosco had no snarky reply this time, opting to do as Daya asked instead. The first thrust of her hips felt like heaven.

She took her time initially, slowly dragging herself almost all the way out before pushing back in. Her fingernails were digging into the sides of Daya's hips but she didn't care. It felt too good.

"Need more," Daya moaned, "faster."

"Be patient, baby. Greedy sluts get nothing."

Daya's hips involuntarily bucked at Bosco's words. She didn't realize she had a thing for being talked down to and being called a slut but apparently, she does. It didn't go unnoticed by Bosco either.

"Oh, you liked that?" She raked her nails along Daya's waist, teasing her. "My little slut taking mommy's cock?"

Daya nearly choked on air, "Jesus Christ, Bosco." She didn't think it was possible to get any more turned on than she already was. This woman would be the death of her.

Bosco let out a low chuckle that was pure evil and picked up her pace, increasing her rhythm. 

"God, you feel so good," Bosco moaned between thrusts of her hips. 

Daya was experiencing different kinds of pleasure that she never thought possible. She wanted to turn around, just to see the sight behind her. She looked over her shoulder to get a look at Bosco.

She had her bottom lip between her teeth and a thin sheen of sweat over her body. Her tits were bouncing and she could hear her soft groans of pleasure with each thrust of her hips. The sight alone made her feel a new level of desperation.

"H-harder," Daya panted. She couldn't believe how easily she had been reduced to such an aching, whiny mess. Only Bosco could manage to get her like this.

She shifted the angle of her hips slightly and Daya let out a near-pornographic yelp. An electric shock of pleasure shot through her body.

"Right there! Don't stop."

Keeping the same angle of her thrusts, Bosco pulled all the way out and slammed her hips back into Daya, causing her to lurch forward.

"Oh god, yes," 

Bosco did the same thing again and again until she was fucking into Daya mercilessly at just the right spot, barely leaving her with a second to catch her breath.

Daya tried to reach a hand between her legs, wanting to jerk herself off at the same time, but Bosco swatted her hand away.

"No touching."

Daya whined and opted to claw at the edge of the table instead, her fingers itching to dig into something. 

Each thrust of Bosco's hips caused the vanity she was bent over on to shake, knocking their makeup and brushes onto the floor. Neither of them cared at that moment, though, only focusing on the immense pleasure they were both experiencing. The sound of skin slapping together and muttered obscenities filled the otherwise empty room.

"You're so perfect, Daya, taking me so well," Bosco said, not slowing her hips for even a moment.

Daya was at a loss for words, for once. Her brain might as well have been mush. She was so overwhelmed with pleasure, Bosco was fucking all of the coherent thoughts out of her head. 

"Yes, yes, yes," Daya chanted in time with her thrusts, "Don't, fucking, stop."

Heat was coiling in her stomach, building more and more with every snap of Bosco's hips. She could tell she was getting close, and it felt like her orgasm was building up to be even deeper and more intense than usual. She had never cum untouched like this before.

Daya could hear Bosco's breathing getting more labored with each passing minute, and she was letting out breathy moans in time with her motions. She sounded so sexy. 

"I-I'm close," Daya mustered.

Bosco's thrusts kept pace but were getting slightly more erratic. Daya could tell she was nearing the edge as well. 

"Me too, baby, don't worry."

Bosco kept hitting just the right spot inside Daya, giving her a relentless amount of pleasure. She felt like she was about to burst any second. 

"Bosco," Daya cried out.

"Gonna cum for me, baby?"

"Y-yes, gonna cum, so hard, fuck!"

Daya nearly screamed as she came, her vision whiting out as euphoria crashed through her whole body. Without even touching herself, she came all over the floor in hot, thick spurts, her cock twitching wildly. Her hips were bucking and grinding against Bosco as she let the waves of electricity wash over her, radiating into every part of her body. It felt like she was cumming for hours.

"Mmh, fuck, Daya," Bosco came at nearly the same time. Daya clenched furiously around her as she rode out her orgasm, making Bosco instantly tip over the edge. She moaned as her hips sputtered and slowed, emptying herself into Daya as pleasure coursed through her. She slumped over Daya when she was finally finished. 

They stood there for a while, catching their breath and letting the aftershocks run their course.

Bosco pressed tender kisses to Daya's shoulders and neck, making her shiver beneath her. She waited until Daya seemed more coherent before she finally pulled out. 

Daya was slowly coming back down to earth, Bosco's soft touches tingling her now-sensitive skin. 

"How are you, baby?" Bosco asked sweetly in a hushed tone.

"Amazing," Daya panted, "Jesus, I've never cum like that before in my life."

Bosco chuckled, "Do you need help standing?"

"Yeah I think so," she gave a half-hearted laugh.

Bosco wrapped her arms around Daya and kept her stable as she slowly brought her up off the vanity. 

Bosco was right, Daya thought, she really did make it so she couldn't walk. Daya leaned in again once she was mostly steady and kissed Bosco again, with much less urgency this time but the butterflies in her stomach were going just as wild. 

"I can't believe it took us this long to do that," said Bosco.

"You were really into me this whole time too?" Daya asked, still somehow incredulous despite just getting her back blown out.

"Of course! I even thought I was being obvious about it," Bosco giggled.

"Wow, we really are clueless, aren't we."

They laughed, giddy and still on a high. 

"Let's get cleaned up and get out of here," said Bosco, "come over to my place?"

Daya nodded and took her hand, a grin plastered on her face. This tour was going to be the best thing that had ever happened to her.

prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago
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prettylittlepsych0
1 month ago
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prettylittlepsych0
5 months ago

najlepszy trening na spalenie kcal

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Najlepszy Trening Na Spalenie Kcal
prettylittlepsych0
5 months ago

List od Any

Pozwól mi się przedstawić. Nazywam się Anoreksja, Anorexia Nervosa tak mnie nazywają tzw. " lekarze ", ale możesz nazywać mnie Ana. Mam nadzieję, że zostaniemy dobrymi partnerkami. W nadchodzącym czasie, zainwestuję w Ciebie dużo czasu i tego samego oczekuje od Ciebie. Nie jesteś perfekcyjna, nie starasz się wystarczająco mocno, co więcej tracisz swój czas na rozmyślaniu, gadaniu z przyjaciółmi i rysowaniu. Takie akty nie powinny być dozwolone w przyszłości. Twoi przyjaciele Cię nie rozumieją. Nie są godni zaufania. W przeszłości, kiedy pytałaś się: "Czy wyglądam grubo?", odpowiadali: "Oczywiście, że nie" i wiedziałaś, że kłamią. Tylko ja mówię Ci prawdę. Twoi rodzice, nawet się tym nie zajmują. Wiesz, że Cię kochają, że o Ciebie dbają, ale robią to, bo są Twoimi rodzicami i mają obowiązek to robić. Powiem Ci teraz sekret: gdzieś tam głęboko w duszy są bardzo Tobą zawiedzeni. Ich córka, ta z wielkim potencjałem stała się grubą, leniwą dziewczyna. Ale ja to wszystko zmienię...

Dużo od Ciebie oczekuję. Nie wolno Ci jeść dużo. Rozpocznie się powoli: unikanie tłuszczu, czytanie tabel z wartościami odżywczymi, unikanie fast food-ów i smażonego jedzenia, potem pieczywa, nabiału itp. Przez jakiś czas ćwiczenia będą proste: bieganie, przysiady. Nic poważnego. Zrzucisz kilka kilogramów i brzuch. Ale za niedługo powiem Ci, że to nie jest wystarczające. Oczekuję od Ciebie zmniejszenia ilości kalorii, a zwiększenia ilości ćwiczeń. Musisz tak robić, bo nie możesz mnie zawieść. Wkrótce, będę z Toba zawsze. Będę z Tobą, kiedy obudzisz się rano i pobiegniesz na wagę. Liczby staną się i przyjaciółmi, i wrogami, te modlitwy, żeby było ich mniej, niż poprzedniego dnia, wieczoru. Patrzysz w lustro z niechęcia. Przeklinasz ten tłuszcz, a zadowolona jesteś z wyłaniających się kości. Jestem z Tobą, kiedy obmyślasz plan na kolejny dzień: 200 kcal, 2 h ćwiczeń, 6 herbatek odchudzających, ocet. Ja jestem tą, która podsuwa Ci te myśli, bo teraz Twoje i moje myśli, to nasze wspólne myśli. Podążam za Tobą przez cały dzień. W szkole, podpowiadam Ci o czym myśleć. Podliczasz kcal z dnia, za dużo... Wypełniam Twój umysł myślami o jedzeniu, wadze, kaloriach i innych rzeczach bezpiecznych do myślenia. Bo teraz, jestem już w Tobie. Jestem w Twojej głowie, sercu i duszy. Bóle spowodowane głodem...Wkrótce mówię Ci, co robić nie tylko z jedzeniem, ale ze wszystkim. Uśmiechaj się i przytakuj. Prezentuj siebie jak najlepiej. [CENZURA] ten tłusty brzuch i grube uda. Boże, jesteś taką grubą krową! W porze posiłków przychodzę i mówię, co robić. Przygotowuje talerz z sałatą. Rozrzuć na około jedzenie. Spraw, by wyglądało to tak, jakbyś coś jadła. Nie skosztuj niczego. Jeśli zjesz, Twoja kontrola się zniszczy... Czy tego chcesz? Stać się taką gruba krowa jaką byłaś? Jesteś sama w domu, więc po co bez kłótni z kimkolwiek idziesz się nażreć? Zaklej swoje usta taśmą i nie jedz... Nie wolno Ci! Namawiam Cię, abyś patrzyła na modelki w gazetach. Te piękne, chude, z białymi zębami wzory perfekcji gapiące się na Ciebie z tych wspaniałych stron. Sprawię, że zdasz sobie sprawę, że nigdy taka nie będziesz. Zawsze będziesz gruba, nigdy taka piękna jak one. Kiedy spojrzysz w lustro, zniekształcę obraz. Pokaże Ci obsesyjność. Pokaże Ci zapaśnika sumo, kiedy w rzeczywistości jest to głodne dziecko. Ale tego nie możesz wiedzieć, bo jeśli się dowiesz, to znowu zaczniesz jeść i koniec z naszą przyjaźnią.

Czasem się zbuntujesz. Mam nadzieję że nie często. Czasem odnajdziesz zbuntowana cząstkę własnego ciała i pójdziesz do ciemnej kuchni. Drzwi szafki wolno się otworzą. Twoje oczy będą patrzeć się na jedzenie, od którego trzymałam Cię na odległy dystans. Twoje ręce, jak zmora będą szukały ciastek w ciemności. Będziesz sięgać po następną i następną paczkę... Twój brzuch stanie się pełny i wielki, ale Ty nie przestaniesz. I cały czas będę krzyczeć: "Przestań gruba krowo, nie posiadasz ani trochę samo kontroli, będziesz gruba! Złamałaś podstawowa zasadę: „zjadłaś", chcesz mnie z powrotem? Zaprowadzę Cię do toalety, na kolana...przed kibel... Bez bólu wsadzisz palce do gardła i całe żarcie wyjdzie z powrotem. Będziesz tak robić, aż krew wypłynie z wodą i będziesz wiedziała, że wszystko zwrócone. Kiedy wstaniesz będziesz czuła się jak naćpana, nie poddawaj się, musisz dać rade, taka gruba krowa zasługuje na ból. Może wybierzesz inny środek, aby pozbyć się winy. Może każe Ci brać przeczyszczacze i będziesz siedziała na kiblu do rana. A może będziesz się samookaleczać, walić głowa w ścianę aż rozboli Cię głowa. Jesteś w depresji, obsesji, bólu, szukając pomocy, ale nikt nie będzie Cię słuchał... Kogo to obchodzi? Zasługujesz na to, sama zawaliłaś. Całe Twoje życie ma być cierpieniem. Ty nie jesteś nic warta. Czy chcesz żeby to się przytrafiło Tobie? Czy jestem nie fair? Ja robię rzeczy, które Ci pomogą. Sprawie, że przestaniesz czuć emocje. Myśli pełne złości, smutku, desperacji i samotności mogą zniknąć, zabiorę je i wypełnię metodami liczenia kcal. Zabiorę od Ciebie chęć starania się by pasować do rówieśników, żeby wszystkich zadowolić. Masz być inna od rówieśniczek - patykowate ręce i nogi, koścista twarz, przecież o tym marzysz. Nie potrafisz się otworzyć, zaufać. Mówisz, że męczy cię samotność... Jesteś zawsze zdystansowana i jakby nie do końca obecna. To prawda, nikt Cię nie lubi i nie szanuje. Wiem, że ktoś Ci kiedyś obiecał, że pomoże Ci odnaleźć sens życia. Jak mi przykro... Już nie chce... Uwierzyłaś w te brednie... Idiotka... Jestem Twoja jedyna przyjaciółką, którą musisz zadowolić.

Mam słaby punkt. Ale nikomu nie wolno o tym mówić. Jeśli zdecydujesz się walczyć, powiedzieć komuś jak wygląda Twoje życie, wszystko pójdzie w cholerę. Nikt nie musi wiedzieć, nikt nie musi rozbijać tej skorupy, którą Cię osłoniłam. Ja Cię wykreowałam, to chude, perfekcyjne dziecko. Jesteś moja i tylko moja. Beze mnie, jesteś nikim, więc nie walcz. Nie tocz walki z własnym ciałem, które bólem, głodem, uczuciem ciągłego chłodu wysyła Ci sygnały - nie przyznawaj się do tego. Masz być perfekcyjna... Masz być perfekcyjna... Cierp dla bycia perfekcyjną... Niech tego nauczy Cię życie... Lubisz być traktowana jak dziecko, wiem... Gdy ktoś skomentuje, zignoruj go. Zapomnij o nich, zapomnij o każdym, kto będzie chciał mnie zabrać. Jestem Twoja najlepszą przyjaciółką i mam zamiar tak trzymać.

Ana.

prettylittlepsych0
5 months ago

Motylkowe kanały na youtube <3

Które polecam

@venusd1ary

Venus nagrywa krótkie filmiki maksymalnie 5 minutowe, nie nagrywała nic nowego od dłuższego czasu ale jej stare filmiki są świetne! Jeśli podobają ci się filmiki ze spokojną muzyką w tle, pastelową kolorystyką i dokumentowaniem normalnego życia nie tylko jedzenia i treningów, kanał venus napewno wam się spodoba!

@sweetlavender.b

Lavender jest zdecydowaniem moim ulubionym kanałem. Jest obnecnie na recovery więc proszę was jeśli zamierzacie ją oglądać nie zostawiajcie żadnych nie fajnych komentarzy! Jej filmiki są też dosyć krótkie lecz w przeciwieństwie do Venus dalej nagrywa. Napewno spodoba wam się kanał Lavender jeśli lubicie estetykę downtown girl, muzykę klasyczną i szkolne vlogi.

@cattuccino3119

Cattuccino oglądałam od dłuższego czasu. Mimo iż nigdy nie był to mój fav kanał i vlogi są nieco messy dalej uważam że może kogoś motywować. Cattuccino spodoba ci się jeśli lubisz oglądać luźne vlogi, potrzebujesz inspiracji co do posiłków gdyż to jest zdecydowanie specjalizacja Cattuccino.

@coffeeaddict_elisvlogs

Coffe addict to kolejny kanał który oglądam od dłuższego czasu. Przypadł mi do gustu za dłuższe filmiki, jej narracja niektórych filmików, filmiki strikte mówione i zachowanie przytulnej estetyki nie tylko w edycji ale też na nagraniach. Łatwo ją rospoznać dzięki ciekawemu i ładnemu sposobowi nagrywania posiłków. Jestem pewna że nie muszę podawać więcej powodów i już wchodzisz w youtube by zaobserwować ten kanał.

@xylaspo

Jest to kanał znaleziony na potrzeby tego posta lecz zakochałam się w nim od pierwszego wejżenia. Jest to jedyny w swoim rodzaju kanał którego nie widziałam jeszcze nigdy. Vlogi są proste i estetycznie nagrane a ciemny bardziej mroczny styl edycji wyróżnia ten kanał od innych.

@melooodyy

Melody znalazłam również dzisiaj ale jest to jeden z jedynych aktywnych kanałów ( który bardzo mi się podoba ) więc uważam że zasługuje na wzmiankę w poście. Jeśli lubisz kpop, minimalistyczną,słodką estetykę. Melody jest bardzo relatable i jej vlogi nigdy nie są nudne.

@kerobun

Vlogi Kero są bardzo skupione na WIEIAD, nie ma tam zbędnych filmików z życia więc jeśli właśnie na tym ci zależy zaobserwuj Kero.

@Yuna.offical7

Yuna jest najbardziej underrated kanałem z podanych a dalej jest aktywna. Jej vlogi są krótkie słodkie i kolorowe. Jej vlogi napewno dadzą ci inspiracje na ciekawe nisko kaloryczne posiłki.

@lilibaenni

Tu nie mam nic do powiedzenia, znalazłam ten kanał dzisiaj na potrzeby posta. Jest fajny i dalej aktywny.

Było jeszcze wiele więcej kanałów które oglądałam kiedyś ale zostały usunięte albo nie mogę ich znaleść.

Chudej nocy motylki <3

-Aria

prettylittlepsych0
5 months ago

Ty tłusta ulana szmato. Jak coś sobie postanowisz to dotrzymuj kurwa słowa.

Powiedziałaś, że dziś nic nie zjesz.

Nie zawiedź Any.

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

Help us survive until we get paid next week!

We're out of food, out of money, I need gas to get to work. I don't get paid until next Thursday, I'm desperate. My boyfriend has an open workers compensation case that won't be resolved until the end of the month so he's not gonna get money any time soon either. Please send anything you can, $10 is enough in gas to get me to and from work for a day so it doesn't even have to be that much. I'm in the onboarding process for a 2nd job and I'm considering even getting a 3rd job because I've been down really bad. Please anything to help keep us fed and get us to work 🙏 thank you.

Dm us for information. We have cash@pp, PayP@l, and v3nmo.

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

ED movies with ratings by me<3

I’ve tried not to have spoilers but for the trigger rating there may be couple of plot reveals, but I’ve kept it to a minimum.

To the bone- This is a classic. I really like it because it portrays straight anorexia, I love Ellen’s sarcastic humour and the show uses actors that have struggled with Eating Disorders, so that make it quite realistic.

Trigger rating- 9, shows her very malnourished

Cringe- 8, come on, that doctor was so cringe

Overall rating- 8/10

Sharing the secret- I really like this movie. Unlike To The Bone which shows straight anorexia, this shows straight bulimia. I feel like her mums reaction/response is very realistic because not all parents are like ‘Omg you have an eating disorder, pls eat for me, let me send you to a 5 star inpatient’ Beth is addicted not so much to the control, but the euphoric feeling she gets after she purges.

Trigger rating- 6, shows her vomiting and teaching her friends to purge

Cringe- 1, I really liked this movie and I thought it was good that they showed her binging instead of just eating one bite and throwing it up.

Overall rating- 8/10

The Best Little Girl In the Whole World- They show Casey as the overlooked sibling, in a household with lots of fights. Her anorexia has quite a big control factor and I think they did a pretty good job on her character.

Trigger rating- 6, She goes to the hospital and gets a port/picc line which she rips out and her friend overdoses

Cringe- 5, She’s white, straight, skinny to start of with, reasonably wealthy and that’s how all anorexics in movies are portrayed

Overall rating- 6/10

A secret between friends- I loved this movie its one of the best ones I’ve watched. They have a bulimic and an anorexic so it has a combo. I also like that they show her want to recover before relapsing. it shows how far she’ll go to avoid eating. 

Trigger rating- 9/10 She’s held down by doctors when they force a feeding tube down her nose, her best friend ends up having complications from her ed  and it shows her very underweight and sickly.

Cringe- 1, I think this was a really great movie

Overall rating- 10/10

Comment if you guys want a part 2, because I’ve got more ED movie ratings if you want them

Stay safe besties:)

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

ED movies with ratings by me- part 2 <3

once again I’ve tried not to have spoilers but for the trigger rating there may be couple of plot reveals, but I’ve kept it to a minimum.

My skinny sister- This is a classic I think and honestly I think its better then too the bone (don’t come after me I still love Ellen). Its set from the perspective of Stella who watches as her sister Katya pushes herself further and further to become better and in doing so develops very severe anorexia.

Trigger rating- 8/10, shows her sister purging, over-exercising and very underweight

Cringe- 2/10, it was reasonably realistic but it had all the eating disorder stereotypes, underweight, white, teen, active, female and it had a weird romantic interest between stella and katyas figure skating coach.

Overall- 8/10, its a good movie and I recommend watching it if you haven’t already.

Perfect body- This movie isn’t as triggering as most, but it still has a good eating disorder plot line. In my opinion based of the other movie ratings I’ve done this is more of a classic comfort movie. Its based on a teenage girl who gets a shot at training for the Olympics. Her coach pressures her to loose weight and she gets addicted to the feeling of being lighter. This movie has good style and the main actress does a good job.

Trigger rating- 3/10, she skips meals, there’s an accident, there’s purging

Cringe- 3/10, once again this movie has all the ED stereotypes

Overall-6/10, its a good movie to relax and still get the classic skinny vibe

Starving in Suburbia/Thinsperation- If you ever want to trigger yourself, this one is for you. It shows a dancer the comes across a pro ana website take on a challenge to loose a large amount of weight in a very short period of time. In doing so she pushes away family and doesn’t realise that she’s not the only one with a problem…

Trigger rating- 8/10, There’s pro ana content, bullying, death, she gets very skinny, you’ll know what I mean by triggering if you watch it

Cringe- 3/10, she’s quite dramatic and I think its a bit over played her reaction, most people with eating disorders hide it away and turn it into fuel for more self hating

Overall- 8/10, Almost nothing triggers me more then this (out of all the movies). 

Hunger point- This is another film set from the perspective of a girl who’s sister is severely anorexic, both were brought up in a household were being fat was a bad thing and both girls had body image issues until the sister went to far. She ends up in a psychiatric ward with other people suffering form eating disorders.

Trigger rating- 9/10, There’s overdose, feeding tubes, self harm, death, very skinny emaciated girls, pro ana content

Cringe- 2/10, The family was very unsupportive towards her anorexia, despite being the people that created the body dismorphia and self hatred in both of them.

Overall- 8/10, don’t watch this on youtube, watch it on Veoh (the sound quality is way better). I liked this movie a lot and I think the ending was fitting, although it was very sad

Let me know if you guys want part 3

Stay safe <3

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

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1 year ago

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prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

dzien dobry motylki!! tak wlasciwie to jestem tutaj nowa, wiec szukam mootsow i prosze tez o porady dotyczace wymowek odnosnie omijania posilkow, za rowno takie ktore moglabym mowic rodzinie jak i przyjaciolom<3 mam nadzieje ze cieplo mnie przyjmiecie xx


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prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

another ana hack:

go buy the steamed veggie bags from the frozen section! they taste so good, good for you, and they’re like 100-200 cals for the whole bag

you’re welcome

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago

Ile kcal spala kąpiel w zimnej wodzie?

10 minut: 133kcal

15 minut: 199kcal

20 minut: 266kcal

30 minut: 399kcal

45minut: 599kcal

60 minut: 798kcal

75 minut: 1000kcal

prettylittlepsych0
1 year ago
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