Moochienanu
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Thank you. Sometimes the things I think of before bed become the ones I need to write the most.
Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)
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Thank you. Sometimes the things I think of before bed become the ones I need to write the most.
Moochienanu
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The "Safe" rope works picture is incredible both in context, posse, and formatting, you're a beauty to be sure as well as a gifted wordsmith. I've read your subsequent missives and listened to your lovely voice and narrative. All you post is delightful and thought-provoking. 
Moochienanu
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The "Safe" rope works picture is incredible both in context, pose, and formatting, you're a beauty to be sure, as well as a gifted wordsmith. I've read your subsequent missives and listened to your lovely voice and narrative. All you post is delightful and thought-provoking.
Thank you.
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The thing was, it hurt her.
The way they felt when she slept was the worst,
Like prodding bones searching for paths into her back
Instead of out.
She was self conscious at first,
When they first started to bud,
None of her friends or family had a deformity
And it felt like she couldn’t talk to anyone.
She hid them as long as she could
Even had this cool backpack she had cut holes into
Let them breathe, you know?
But then she was stopped at a boutique door
And the security guy didn’t want to hear
That she wouldn’t take her bag off
To show him the contents.
Nearly ripped every pin feather off, the bastard.
It wasn’t until she met Gabe that she learned
There were good things
About being a freak.
The way they felt when she slept was the worst,
Like prodding bones searching for paths into her back
Instead of out.
She was self conscious at first,
When they first started to bud,
None of her friends or family had a deformity
And it felt like she couldn’t talk to anyone.
She hid them as long as she could
Even had this cool backpack she had cut holes into
Let them breathe, you know?
But then she was stopped at a boutique door
And the security guy didn’t want to hear
That she wouldn’t take her bag off
To show him the contents.
Nearly ripped every pin feather off, the bastard.
It wasn’t until she met Gabe that she learned
There were good things
About being a freak.
Moochienanu
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Gabe wasn’t really into hiding his horns.
They were bone-coloured protrusions above his eyes,
Kinda aesthetically pleasing in a way
That made Sera stare without meaning to
The first time they met.
She had been on her way to see her grandmother
On the train
And he had sat a few rows down facing back toward her.
She let her mind wander to what it might feel like
To have the bones of your skull turn against you
The way her scapula had her
And that it must be nice for him
To not have nerve endings in the extra appendages,
Because at that moment,
Sitting back against hers was freaking painful.
She shifted in her seat,
Wiggling to keep the sweater over everything.
Then he got up, walked toward her
And sat in the seat right in front of her
Face to face
Sera couldn’t think of what to say.
This hot, badass guy was sitting right in front of her.
“I think, if you keep your mouth open like that much longer,
I will have to put something inside it.” He said.
“Wha... what?!” Was all she could reply.
They were bone-coloured protrusions above his eyes,
Kinda aesthetically pleasing in a way
That made Sera stare without meaning to
The first time they met.
She had been on her way to see her grandmother
On the train
And he had sat a few rows down facing back toward her.
She let her mind wander to what it might feel like
To have the bones of your skull turn against you
The way her scapula had her
And that it must be nice for him
To not have nerve endings in the extra appendages,
Because at that moment,
Sitting back against hers was freaking painful.
She shifted in her seat,
Wiggling to keep the sweater over everything.
Then he got up, walked toward her
And sat in the seat right in front of her
Face to face
Sera couldn’t think of what to say.
This hot, badass guy was sitting right in front of her.
“I think, if you keep your mouth open like that much longer,
I will have to put something inside it.” He said.
“Wha... what?!” Was all she could reply.
Moochienanu
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Song of Songs, and your voice is gorgeous. I want to listen to an entire anthology of you reading
Very kind of you to say.
I like to read things that make me think about the style and substance synergistically.
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They sat looking at each other
Her, trying to find the right question to follow up with,
Him, grinning and waiting patiently
For her to make the next move.
She finally decided on an innocuous question:
“Where are you headed?”
“Well...would you believe I’m not sure yet?”
He seemed to smile about everything
And his smile was infectious.
They talked for the next hour and a half
She was becoming ever aware
That every stop was bringing them closer
To needing to say goodbye
And she had so many more
Questions
Answers
Desires
Thoughts
Needs
From him.
Two stops away
He mentioned them.
He somehow knew
Under her sweater
She had so much more to share.
He wasn’t weird about it
Like everyone who ever asked had been in her past.
He didn’t ask to see or feel them
Like the creeps at work had
When her work smock had slipped once.
He just acknowledged that he saw her,
Really saw her,
And without having to say anything specifically,
That he knew what it was like
To want to hide sometimes
And be lost in a crowd.
Her, trying to find the right question to follow up with,
Him, grinning and waiting patiently
For her to make the next move.
She finally decided on an innocuous question:
“Where are you headed?”
“Well...would you believe I’m not sure yet?”
He seemed to smile about everything
And his smile was infectious.
They talked for the next hour and a half
She was becoming ever aware
That every stop was bringing them closer
To needing to say goodbye
And she had so many more
Questions
Answers
Desires
Thoughts
Needs
From him.
Two stops away
He mentioned them.
He somehow knew
Under her sweater
She had so much more to share.
He wasn’t weird about it
Like everyone who ever asked had been in her past.
He didn’t ask to see or feel them
Like the creeps at work had
When her work smock had slipped once.
He just acknowledged that he saw her,
Really saw her,
And without having to say anything specifically,
That he knew what it was like
To want to hide sometimes
And be lost in a crowd.
Moochienanu
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Gabe pulled out the small notebook and pen
He always carried with him
And sketched while they talked
The lines of her body,
Her face
The way she moved -
She was like no one he had ever met.
This feeling he had just being near her,
Looking into her eyes...
She made him want to simultaneously scoop her up into his arms,
Holding her close to keep her safe
And tear her clothes from her body,
Peeling every layer away to mark her as his.
He wrote his number
On a sheet of his paper
Where he had drawn the way her lips
Seemed to pout between words
And gave it to her.
“Please,” he implored “don’t forget me?”
She blushed and took the piece of paper
“I never could.”
He always carried with him
And sketched while they talked
The lines of her body,
Her face
The way she moved -
She was like no one he had ever met.
This feeling he had just being near her,
Looking into her eyes...
She made him want to simultaneously scoop her up into his arms,
Holding her close to keep her safe
And tear her clothes from her body,
Peeling every layer away to mark her as his.
He wrote his number
On a sheet of his paper
Where he had drawn the way her lips
Seemed to pout between words
And gave it to her.
“Please,” he implored “don’t forget me?”
She blushed and took the piece of paper
“I never could.”
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It was their fourth day spent together
They had shared everything
From childhood pet stories
To secrets about summer camp crushes
And hiding their differences from the normals.
He had been a gentleman,
Sera realized,
But she was starting to wonder
If they would ever be more than friends
Who chatted and talked their way
Around the tension that hung heavy
Like the air in a bathroom
After a long, hot shower...
And freak, how she wanted to feel his skin
As his body pressed to hers
In a shower...
He had made no move to be more
And she had no clue how to tell him
That she needed him to.
This fourth day found them on his apartment couch
Watching one of his favorite movies
That she hadn’t even heard of.
He kept looking at her, watching her face
As she reacted to the movie
And she would look back over at him
After he had turned back to the screen,
A silly dance that made her heart flutter
With something she couldn’t place.
They had shared everything
From childhood pet stories
To secrets about summer camp crushes
And hiding their differences from the normals.
He had been a gentleman,
Sera realized,
But she was starting to wonder
If they would ever be more than friends
Who chatted and talked their way
Around the tension that hung heavy
Like the air in a bathroom
After a long, hot shower...
And freak, how she wanted to feel his skin
As his body pressed to hers
In a shower...
He had made no move to be more
And she had no clue how to tell him
That she needed him to.
This fourth day found them on his apartment couch
Watching one of his favorite movies
That she hadn’t even heard of.
He kept looking at her, watching her face
As she reacted to the movie
And she would look back over at him
After he had turned back to the screen,
A silly dance that made her heart flutter
With something she couldn’t place.
Moochienanu
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At one point,
They were caught
Looking at eachother
And neither turned back
To the screen.
Their eyes locked
And they both saw in the other
Deep truths
And hunger.
Without being aware
Her fingers moved to the buttons of her shirt,
Undoing each slowly
From the top down.
He moved a hand to one of hers
As if to stop her,
But then he realized
What she wanted, and brought it back.
They were caught
Looking at eachother
And neither turned back
To the screen.
Their eyes locked
And they both saw in the other
Deep truths
And hunger.
Without being aware
Her fingers moved to the buttons of her shirt,
Undoing each slowly
From the top down.
He moved a hand to one of hers
As if to stop her,
But then he realized
What she wanted, and brought it back.
Moochienanu
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She unbuckled the homemade restraints,
Never taking her eyes off of his.
She watched as
He he wandered her upper body,
Stopping at her freed breasts
Which he found to be absolutely perfect,
Slightly pendulous and weighty -
He wanted badly to feel them in his hands,
To run his tongue over their pristine surfaces...
Seeing her clavicles bare made him hunger
For her more
If that was possible.
He needed to claw at her,
Bite her,
Claim her
With every bit of himself -
But he held it all inside.
Taking one of her hands
He placed it along the side of his face
He looked away,
Allowing her hand to move up
Touching his vulnerability
With an escape of air from her lungs.
Never taking her eyes off of his.
She watched as
He he wandered her upper body,
Stopping at her freed breasts
Which he found to be absolutely perfect,
Slightly pendulous and weighty -
He wanted badly to feel them in his hands,
To run his tongue over their pristine surfaces...
Seeing her clavicles bare made him hunger
For her more
If that was possible.
He needed to claw at her,
Bite her,
Claim her
With every bit of himself -
But he held it all inside.
Taking one of her hands
He placed it along the side of his face
He looked away,
Allowing her hand to move up
Touching his vulnerability
With an escape of air from her lungs.
Moochienanu
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Her hand moved lightly over the bone
And then back to his cheek,
To his chin,
Lifting his face back up
To look at her.
To see her.
Their knees rubbed
As they both leaned in.
Her heart,
Entire chest,
Felt like it was splayed open for him -
He could do anything to her
And it would only make this grow.
His lips finally touched hers...
And then back to his cheek,
To his chin,
Lifting his face back up
To look at her.
To see her.
Their knees rubbed
As they both leaned in.
Her heart,
Entire chest,
Felt like it was splayed open for him -
He could do anything to her
And it would only make this grow.
His lips finally touched hers...
Moochienanu
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And even though Seraphim had wings
For years before ever meeting Gabriel,
Kissing him
Was the first time she ever felt like she could fly.
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For years before ever meeting Gabriel,
Kissing him
Was the first time she ever felt like she could fly.
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n8Romantic
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I awoke this morning and beheld a heavenly vision...And even though Seraphim had wings
For years before ever meeting Gabriel,
Kissing him
Was the first time she ever felt like she could fly.
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Your words, as always, evoke such emotion. Wonderfully and beautifully written.
And even though Seraphim had wings
For years before ever meeting Gabriel,
Kissing him
Was the first time she ever felt like she could fly.
Stunningly beautiful & erotic!
Moochienanu
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I see what you did there...
. (Thank you)That was a complete fluke, actually. The reading was because of something I was discussing that day, and this story was simply a byproduct of thinking how it must hurt for an angel to sit or lay down because of the wings... and this story happened!
Thank you.
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An anthem for those who love an angel, like me.
Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feel like falling
Gravity can't begin
To pull me back to the ground again
Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feel like falling
Gravity can't begin
To pull me back to the ground again
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Pulling the rope
Tight enough
Breathing becomes focused
The smallest movements
A new battle
Fingers weaving
Intertwining with yours
As your kiss moves down
The top of my breast
Where your teeth penetrate
Skin turning
The best reward
For time spent
Breathing in and out
Over the sound
Of tightening rope
And the thoughts a corset
Cinched and done
Worn for mere hours
Felt for days
Loved forever.
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Tight enough
Breathing becomes focused
The smallest movements
A new battle
Fingers weaving
Intertwining with yours
As your kiss moves down
The top of my breast
Where your teeth penetrate
Skin turning
The best reward
For time spent
Breathing in and out
Over the sound
Of tightening rope
And the thoughts a corset
Cinched and done
Worn for mere hours
Felt for days
Loved forever.
Image removed 3/14/22
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Pulling the rope
Tight enough
Breathing becomes focused
The smallest movements
A new battle
Fingers weaving
Intertwining with yours
As your kiss moves down
The top of my breast
Where your teeth penetrate
Skin turning
The best reward
For time spent
Breathing in and out
Over the sound
Of tightening rope
And the thoughts a corset
Cinched and done
Worn for mere hours
Felt for days
Loved forever.
JUST LOVELY WOW!!
Thank you for sharing.
Hugs
olg borg fred
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JUST LOVELY WOW!!
Thank you for sharing.
Hugs
olg borg fred
Thank you, sweet Fred. It always makes me smile to see you post.
n8Romantic
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Beautiful rope work brought to life by your evocative words.Pulling the rope
Tight enough
Breathing becomes focused
The smallest movements
A new battle
Fingers weaving
Intertwining with yours
As your kiss moves down
The top of my breast
Where your teeth penetrate
Skin turning
The best reward
For time spent
Breathing in and out
Over the sound
Of tightening rope
And the thoughts a corset
Cinched and done
Worn for mere hours
Felt for days
Loved forever.
AngelicaS1780
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Absolutely gorgeous...words and wings.
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Just catching up, now I’m back, with your wonderful words and always appropriate pics. You’ve always been an angel in my eyes, an angel of mercy, isn’t that what nurses are called.
I like the beautifully crafted multicoloured waspie, must have taken plenty of patience to get the colours and pattern correct.
I like the beautifully crafted multicoloured waspie, must have taken plenty of patience to get the colours and pattern correct.
