Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

*knock-knock*

Waiting patiently to be let in to join you, as long as H isn’t expected. Wouldn’t want to intrude.

Hehe. Come on in! It’s almost snuggle-puddle time! :D

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Oh, but I have to be good, so no extra touchings... those are only for Daddy... because of obvious reasons and such.
 

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Hehe. Come on in! It’s almost snuggle-puddle time! :D

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Oh, but I have to be good, so no extra touchings... those are only for Daddy... because of obvious reasons and such.

I don’t mind sharing you with Manni, just as long as he isn’t between us. Just to be able to snuggle and cuddle up with you would be enough. I look forward to it.

I know and wouldn’t take advantage of anything reserved between you and your Daddy, I would expect the same respect from my girls in a similar position.
 
The way your hand sounds,
Feels as it smacks
And then you pull back and again
Until my whole body can’t think
And I let go of everything
But still have enough consciousness
Enough of my brain to ask
And when you say “Now”
it is like my body erupts
With a passion unknown
and I still feel the sting
As another blow to my ass
Takes my breath,
Or maybe that was my own edges slipping,
And I am yours.

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I have my whole house to myself for the weekend!!!!

*promptly gets naked*

A whole weekend, and with your edges slipping... what a wonderful prospect x
 
Hehe. Come on in! It’s almost snuggle-puddle time! :D

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Oh, but I have to be good, so no extra touchings... those are only for Daddy... because of obvious reasons and such.

But looking and lusting is permitted right, because I am afraid that is totally unavoidable as you sit there all delicious looking and such x
 
This song is perfect for my brain right now.

It's a quarter past midnight
As we cut through the city
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the streets are getting restless
Good times, bad decisions
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a quarter past midnight
And the sirens are mending some hearts
But we're the losers on our back seats
Singing "Love Will Tear Us Apart"
It's a quarter past midnight
Still avoiding tomorrow
It's a quarter past midnight
But we're just getting going

We keep on running
Running through a red light
Like we're trying to burn the night away
Away-way, oh, away-way, oh

This is my favorite part oh
Help me piece it all together, darling
Before it falls apart oh
Help me piece it all together
 
This song is perfect for my brain right now.

It's a quarter past midnight
As we cut through the city
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the streets are getting restless
Good times, bad decisions
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a quarter past midnight
And the sirens are mending some hearts
But we're the losers on our back seats
Singing "Love Will Tear Us Apart"
It's a quarter past midnight
Still avoiding tomorrow
It's a quarter past midnight
But we're just getting going

We keep on running
Running through a red light
Like we're trying to burn the night away
Away-way, oh, away-way, oh

This is my favorite part oh
Help me piece it all together, darling
Before it falls apart oh
Help me piece it all together

Always wonderful to listen to your musical insights as well as read your meandering missives, a wonderful way to express where your head is at. As an aside I would love to rummage through your eclectic collection of vinyl :)
 
Always wonderful to listen to your musical insights as well as read your meandering missives, a wonderful way to express where your head is at. As an aside I would love to rummage through your eclectic collection of vinyl :)

Haha! I guess it is a zany vinyl collection we have... but it’s nothing compared to menoone. Trust me, he’s got shelves of it. He’s also who I tend to go to with my odd music-related questions because he knows so many random facts about musically things.

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Think About Me

Think about me whenever you're lonely
Think about me whenever you're blue
Think about me when you have heartaches
Think about me thinking bout you
In the evening when the sun sets and blue shadows fall
All through the starry night till another day calls
I'll be a waitin' for eternity waitin' for you to return to me
(Think about me) when you have heartaches
(Think about me) thinking bout you
(Think about me)
 

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oh to be "Daddy"....:devil:

I consider myself the luckiest girl to have a Daddy like Him in my life. I think He would say a little similar of me if He ever felt like posting in my thread (which He never has, and although I want Him to, I also don’t know what I would do if He ever did because the whole spacetime continuum might cease to exist or something even more radical...).
 
Haha! I guess it is a zany vinyl collection we have... but it’s nothing compared to menoone. Trust me, he’s got shelves of it. He’s also who I tend to go to with my odd music-related questions because he knows so many random facts about musically things.

And to think you at one point (ok, many points) called it an addiction. It is not an addiction. Yes, I have three ordered/preordered right now and there are at least three more I want to preorder, but that is normal.

This is not one of those, but a fun little bit from a fantastic short audio/visual album.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_xnpy8HL-y8

Could explain more about it, but would rather not take up thread space doing so.
 
Playing With Fire

Dancing flames
Call my name
Wrap me in warmth
Of past
Or possible future
And so walking coals
Seems saner than
Previously thought
But then reminders
Of how hot fire burns
And why I chose
To walk away
From the pit
That last time

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fill my mind.
leave me needing to glomp again.
seem to listen when I don’t speak.
have this way of mesmerizing.
find me right when I need you.
hold me in a way that puts everything right.
can smile with your eyes like no one ever could before.
turned holding hands into something magical.
keep me sane and (mostly) rational.
always have my safety in mind.
found us when we didn’t even know we were looking.
are infuckingcredible, unfuckingbelievable, and really fucking adorable.
make me smile daily.
have me.

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Just lovely! I am delighted that you feel that way about someone!!! :rose::rose:
 
Haha! I guess it is a zany vinyl collection we have... but it’s nothing compared to menoone. Trust me, he’s got shelves of it. He’s also who I tend to go to with my odd music-related questions because he knows so many random facts about musically things.

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Think About Me

Think about me whenever you're lonely
Think about me whenever you're blue
Think about me when you have heartaches
Think about me thinking bout you
In the evening when the sun sets and blue shadows fall
All through the starry night till another day calls
I'll be a waitin' for eternity waitin' for you to return to me
(Think about me) when you have heartaches
(Think about me) thinking bout you
(Think about me)

Aye there is nothing quite like a few shelves stacked with good vinyl :)
As for the Dean platter this one very strange pic on the cover :D
 
Dancing flames
Call my name
Wrap me in warmth
Of past
Or possible future
And so walking coals
Seems saner than
Previously thought
But then reminders
Of how hot fire burns
And why I chose
To walk away
From the pit
That last time

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Wonderful x
and your body looks exquisite in the light
 
Dancing

I’m told, that when I dance, I am a good follow.
I don’t know how that happened with no formal dance training, though.
(As if you couldn’t tell that from my awesome boogey moves)
If you, the lead, move with a hand press and a step, I will be right there with you.
If your hands push and pull in the right way, I will dip and flair for you.
If you step back, I will step into you...
Unless, with your suggestions, I should pull away.
If you are continuing to step away, I will also step away...
Until you reach out to pull me close again, then I will spin into you endlessly.

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I’m told, that when I dance, I am a good follow.
I don’t know how that happened with no formal dance training, though.
(As if you couldn’t tell that from my awesome boogey moves)
If you, the lead, move with a hand press and a step, I will be right there with you.
If your hands push and pull in the right way, I will dip and flair for you.
If you step back, I will step into you...
Unless, with your suggestions, I should pull away.
If you are continuing to step away, I will also step away...
Until you reach out to pull me close again, then I will spin into you endlessly.

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Sounds good Moochie, I’ve two left feet and a third leg where dancing is involved.
 
Thoughts from the tub

It’s been... a long weekend.
I’m bruised (although some of those bruises from Friday linger and make me smile)
I’m a bit haggard
And I need this whiskey.

Would I love to feel you kiss the taste from my lips right now?
Yes.
Veryfuckingmuch.

I’ve been yelled at,
Ridiculed,
And smacked like a ham
Yet it’s only Thursday night for me.
I have one more to go,
So I need this bath.

I hate when someone says “I’m sorry, but...”
That means there’s something really bad on the other side of that but,
And I don’t want to know what it is.
I’ve learned to drown out the empty apology
Which is why
I need this “me time.”

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So cheers to stairwells on the run, and walks in the woods,
To making the best decisions and kissing whiskeylips.

Cheers!
 

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It’s been... a long weekend.
I’m bruised (although some of those bruises from Friday linger and make me smile)
I’m a bit haggard
And I need this whiskey.

Would I love to feel you kiss the taste from my lips right now?
Yes.
Veryfuckingmuch.

I’ve been yelled at,
Ridiculed,
And smacked like a ham
Yet it’s only Thursday night for me.
I have one more to go,
So I need this bath.

I hate when someone says “I’m sorry, but...”
That means there’s something really bad on the other side of that but,
And I don’t want to know what it is.
I’ve learned to drown out the empty apology
Which is why
I need this “me time.”

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So cheers to stairwells on the run, and walks in the woods,
To making the best decisions and kissing whiskeylips.

Cheers!

We all need some ‘me time’ and if with a mug of whiskey, then all the better.

I take it this is a bathtime reminisce, as you mention Thursday night and today is Tuesday (well it is here), and I feel for you in the way you have been treated.
 
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So cheers to stairwells on the run, and walks in the woods,
To making the best decisions and kissing whiskeylips.

Cheers!

You are drinking some good whiskey at least! I am drinking some Basil Haydens as well :). you are gorgeous by the way! :)
 
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