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kidsproductonline · 1 year

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Clothes Kidswear : The Benefits of Investing in Childrens Designer Clothes

Childrens designer clothes have become increasingly popular in recent years as parents look for high-quality clothing that combines style and functionality. When it comes to kids designer clothes, parents are willing to spend a little extra money to ensure that their children are comfortable and stylish at the same time. This trend has led to an explosion in the number of brands and retailers offering clothes for kidswear.

One of the main benefits of children’s designer clothes is the high-quality materials used in their production. These clothes are made from durable materials that are designed to last, so parents can be confident that they are getting good value for their money. In addition, designer clothes often feature unique and innovative designs that are not commonly found in mass-produced clothing.

However, there is a common misconception that designer clothes are only for special occasions or formal events. While it’s true that many designer pieces can be expensive, there are plenty of more affordable options available as well. Parents can easily find designer clothing that is both stylish and practical for everyday wear, such as casual t-shirts, jeans, and leggings.

When shopping for children’s designer clothes, it’s important to choose a reputable retailer that offers high-quality products. Look for brands that use sustainable materials and ethical production methods to ensure that your child’s clothing is not only stylish but also environmentally conscious.

In conclusion, kids designer clothes are a great investment for parents who want to provide their children with high-quality, stylish clothing that lasts. From newborns to preteens, there are countless options available to suit every taste and budget. Whether you are looking for casual wear or formal attire, designer kidswear has something for everyone. So why not treat your child to something special and invest in a few pieces of designer clothing today?

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greazyfloz · 1 year

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Hi, can you please do a part 3 to I'll Be Here-Luke Hughes? Also, I love love all your writing. Thanks

I'll Be Here - Part 3

pt.2

Luke and I have been living together in NY and he and his brother commute everyday to practice and games as we live in the apartment building next to Jack’s. I did end up taking the year off from school so I could be with Luke and decided that I will either transfer somewhere in NYC next year or attempt online.

It is currently November 1st, and my due date was yesterday. Luke has a game tonight against the Islanders, but I decided to stay at home just in case. Ellen and Jim have been staying with us for the past week as Luke was on the road last weekend and the two of us decided that he would play until I’m in labor, although it was mostly my decision then his. As soon as we made the decision Luke immediately called his mother so I wasn’t alone while he was away, even if he was only at practice.

He left for his game around 3pm, knowing he was going to be late but he didn’t care. He wanted to be with me as long as possible before leaving for his game. “I’ll see you after the game baby” he says kissing my lips before bending down to say, “Be good to mommy, and wait for daddy to come home before making an appearance” he says before kissing it making me chuckle.

“Go you are going to be late” I say as he makes his way back up to look at me before kissing my lips again.

“I’ll see you later, hopefully still pregnant” he says. His anxiousness made me laugh a bit.

Luke and Jim leave together for the game and I stay back with Ellen. Ellen cooks something small for us to eat and we sit down and eat an early supper together. “I kind of wanna go to the game now” I say laughing and Ellen laughs along too.

“You sure you would be up for that?”

“Yeah, I feel fine. The hospital bag is in Luke’s car already. I’m tired of being locked up” I say with a chuckle.

“Okay, well I’ll text Jim and let him know we are on our way” she says and I stand to go get changed. As I stand I feel sudden wetness in my leggings and down my legs. “Okay, we should get going soon then” she says looking back up from her phone.

“I think you should text Jim back and tell him to grab Luke '' I say looking in the mirror in the living room at my wet leggings, and Ellen looks up, “My water just broke” I say and Ellen stands quickly.

“Yay” she cheers, “Where is the hospital bag again?” she asks as I make my way back to my bedroom to get changed.

“Luke’s car” I say, “Can you tell Jim it’s in there because I know Luke is going to run out of that car forgetting the bag”

I exit my bedroom and throw on a blanket before leaving the apartment. I hand my keys to Ellen on the way down to the parking garage and we drive to the hospital. “I’ll call Luke, he should still be in the dressing room” I say

“Don’t worry, Jim already got him. They should be on their way” she smiles over at me before I feel a sudden pain in my abdomen

“Mmpff” I moan a little in pain, then breathe out slowly

“Okay, we are here” she says, “I’ll go get a nurse” she says leaving me in the car and returning with a nurse pushing a wheelchair. They both help me out of the car and the nurse begins pushing me inside.

I get to my room and they give me oxygen to deal with the contractions until the doctor can come in to give me the epidural. As I am waiting on the bed, Ellen comes in and sits on the chair beside me.

“Where’s Luke?” I say looking over at her

“He should be here any minute” she says just as Luke enters the room. Ellen gets up letting Luke have the seat as she stands beside him. Luke leans in and presses a kiss to my hand

“I made it” he says looking up at me making me laugh quick before I wince in pain from a new contraction, and Luke begins running his hands through my hair.

The next morning at 8:45am, Luke Warren Hughes Jr. was born. Luke was already wrapped around his tiny fingers. If Luke wasn’t holding little Luke he was laying in bed beside me staring down at him. “We did that” I say as I notice Luke staring at our sleeping child in my arms.

“You did that” Luke says kissing my lips, “You did all the work, I just held your hand and talked myself out of fainting the whole time” he speaks again with a chuckle.

~Next Day~

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jackhughes one more and we will have a full Hughes line

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yourbff Congratulations!!! Can't wait to meet him

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yourusername Love you both ❤️

dylanduke25 Oh no, another Luke Hughes

_quinnhughes another moose mackie.samo I think this one's the better Luke Hughes

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theyanderespecialist · 1 year

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Chris's Baby Girl (Headcanons) Platonic Chris Redfield X Adopted Daughter Reader

[Hello My Sexy Muffins, I am back with a new chapter! This Chapter is an OLD request off of Tumblr! Which is Platonic Yandere Father Chris Redfield x Adopted Daughter Reader! This will not be romantic, it is just a yandere type of protective parent! So please enjoy!]

(Disclaimer: THIS IS PLATONIC! NO ROMANTIC YANDERE IN THIS POST! Chris Redfield also is not yandere in canon. Like platonic Yandere characters are fine! As long as you are not illegal or gross about it and remember to separate fiction from reality. Platonic yanderes are not ideal parts to have and please be safe!)

.So Chris adopted you when you had just been a baby.

.You were a kid whose family had died due to, The mold.

.He could not just leave you, then when he locked eyes with you, he knew you were his daughter.

.He is beyond a protective platonic yandere parent

.in which he has protected you from so much throughout your life.

.Bullies being dealt with without mercy.

.yeah he would Frick those bullies up or at the very least get the parents moved out of state.

.He is also very caring to you as his daughter.

.he has been the type to dress up as a fairy princess, let you do his makeup, and play pretend.

.Though once you were old enough he began to teach you hand-to-hand combat, then later on how to shoot and use a knife.

.That is right he knows he will not always be around to take care of you. But he is not going to let you be hurt if he can help it.

.He would also be the type of platonic yandere parent that would NOT want you to date!

.Boys are nothing but trouble that will hurt you if you ended up liking more than just boys.

.then he will now have to deal with at least twice as many threats to your safety!

.when it came time for your period he was well stocked up! Every type of pad or tampon that you can imagine.

. A whole video presentation of what a period is and how a baby is made.

.He would not let you feel shame in being female and having a healthy body.

.When he finally lets you date he is the type of yandere parent to do a HUGE background check on your date whatever gender they might be.

.Of course, he already did a little something similar with friends you have.

.He really does not trust anyone with you his baby girl.

.He also would teach you not to take a crap, if you told a boy or anyone no and to stop but they did not, then to put them in their place.

.he raises you to be a young lady who knows what she wants, does not take crap or abuse, cares for others, and shows compassion.

.He has probably even chipped you with a tracker when you were born and tracks your online activities.

.Also would have a security team watching you all the time when he cannot be with you. To keep you safe.

.keeping you safe is his main goal.

.He will always protect his baby girl. No matter what.

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter done, I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy all of my muffins!]

#yandere #yandere chris redfield #yandere father #yandere platonic #yandere resident evil #resident evil #resident evil chris redfield #chris redfield #father chris redfield #platonic chris redfield #platonic yandere #platonic #yandere headcanons #headcanons

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agirlwithbigdreamsforher · 8 days

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NEW BODY

THE NANNY: ONE SHOT

NEW BODY

Pairing: Andy Barber x Annie Johnson (OFC)

Summary: Annie is feeling insecure about her looks so she decided to start a diet. (TRIGGER WARNING)

Warnings: if you feel uncomfortable with this kind of topics, please DO NOT read. Also I want you to know you are beautiful no matter how you look and if you want to lose weight please go with someone who actually knows what they’re doing and not with a crazy diet (or pills) you saw online.

A/N: English is not my first language and I was tired when I wrote this, so I’m sorry for any mistake this may have. Enjoy!

Word count: 1870

Disclaimer: I do not give permission for any of my works to be copied, used, translated nor reposted anywhere else but here on this blog. Do not steal what you didn’t work for. Minors and ageless blank blogs don’t interact with me or my works. Reblogs and likes are always welcome. Thank you for reading this work of fiction.

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Annie was in the walk-in closet looking at herself in the mirror, her favorite dress, the one Andy gave her for their first anniversary didn’t fit anymore; It’s been 5 months since Lily was born and now her arms looked fat, her tummy was bloated, not to mention it kinda looked like a deflated balloon, her nipples were raw from breastfeeding, she had stretched marks on her skin and her hips look wider, she sighed, turned around and thought she looked absolutely ridiculous.

She loved being a mom but she didn’t love the way she looked now. Andy was over the moon with Lily, her little princess as he called her. Lily was a carbon copy of him, she even had the same mole on the right cheek; the only thing Lily got from Annie was her eyes and hair.

Annie laid down on their bed scrolling on her cellphone on Instagram, when she saw a post of someone who lose 15 pounds based on an only veggie diet, and she decided it was worth the shot.

It was around 7 when all the family sat down to have dinner. Lily was sitting in her chair on top of the dining table so Annie could watch her. Annie placed Andy and Jake’s plate in front of them, pasta, a steak and a side salad; while she had chopped lettuce and a bunch of steamed vegetables.

“Honey…” Andy looked at her and then her plate, “ammm wanna tell me something?”

“Mmm, I went to Target and bought a new detergent.” she bit a piece of broccoli.

“No,” Andy was thinking what to say, “I mean, about your dinner.”

“Oh! I decided to start a diet.”

“Why?” Jake said as he ate his pasta.

“Why not?” you raised your brow.

“Fine,” Andy really didn’t want to argue with her “If you want to be on a diet, I’ll support you.”

“Thanks, baby” she kissed him and proceeded to have dinner.

“I have to do diet too?” Jake asked.

“No, sweetie. You’re fine.” Annie said smiling at him.

“You’re fine too, honey.” Andy said with a serious tone and Annie didn’t respond.

It’s been a month since Annie started the diet and doing a bit of yoga in the mornings, but so far she’s only gotten to be in a bad mood, have a constant headache, and feel tired most of the time; which led on her not wanting to be intimate with Andy and pull away every time he tried to hug her or touch her near her waist. She went to the closet and tried on the dress again, she looked the same, in fact she thought she look fatter than last month.

“ARGH! Stupid dress!”

She struggled to take it off and since Lily was taking her nap, she went to have a shower.

Andy was coming back from picking Jake from his soccer practice. He was holding a big paper bag on his hand.

“We’re back!”

The house was silent which was odd since by this time Annie was in the kitchen making lunch. He left the bag on the counter.

“Honey?” Andy walked to the living room, then the office, “Honey, where are you?”

When he finally made it to the room, he found Annie in the walk-in closet, sitting on the floor in one of his shirts, her back against the wall.

“Oh my God, honey, are you ok?” Andy got closer to her and grabbed her hand, it was cold.

“Yeah,” she whispered, “I’m just dizzy.”

“Honey, you’re really pale.”

“I’m fine, I just…”

She was heavy breathing; the dizziness came and went and then everything went black. By the time she opened her eyes she was on the bed and Andy was by her side.

“Hi” Andy’s voice was distant somehow, she blinked a couple of times before she tried to sit down, “Easy there” Andy helped her and handed her a glass of water.

“What happened?” she drank a small sip of the water.

“You tell me.” Andy was not happy at all, she could tell by the furrow on his face.

“I… I just took a shower,” Andy kept looking at her encouraging to continue, “And, I don’t know, I was about to pick some shorts to wear, felt dizzy and sat down, Andy is not a big deal.”

“Not a big deal?! You fucking passed out in my arms! You scare the shit out of me! And I’m sure it’s all because of that stupid diet of yours!”

“It’s not stupid.” She whispered.

“Whatever, I’m not in the mood of having a fight. I brought lunch, and you better come down and eat with us.”

10 minutes later Annie came down the stairs with Lily in her arms, Andy and Jake were already eating. He had bought burgers and fries for everybody. Annie put Lily on her chair and went to the fridge, grabbed an apple and came back and sat with them.

“Seriously?!” Andy said annoyed.

“You know I can’t eat that.”

“Fine, more for us.” Andy took a bite of his burger and enjoy his meal while Annie just stare at them.

“I don’t feel well, so I’m just gonna take my apple and go to our room.” She stood up, “Take care of Lily, would you?”

“Shit.” Andy said under his breath.

“Mum is sick, she don’t eat her burger.”

“She’s not sick, buddy.”

Andy was laying on their bed watching TV and chewing on her apple when Andy walked in and stood in front of the bed.

“We need to talk.”

“Ok.” She put her apple on her night stand, “What about?”

“Your stupid diet.”

“I told you it’s not stupid.”

“It is! You barely eat, and when you do, is all steamed vegetables or fruit. Look if you want to do this, I’ll take you to a doctor or something, but you are starving yourself, and I wanna fucking know why?” His voice louder than usual.

“I just…” her eyes fill with tears, “I wanna look pretty for you…” She lifted her gaze to see Andy’s confused expression.

“Honey,” he sat next to her, “You are beautiful.” He tried to caress her face but she pulled away.

“No, I’m not! I’m fat and my clothes don’t fit anymore, and I just wanted to be pretty for you.” By the time she finished tears were streaming down her face.

“Who told you you were fat? Is this why you don’t let me touch you?!” she nodded.

“No one told me, I can tell, every day that I look myself in the mirror… I look bigger; and the dress you gave me for our anniversary doesn’t fit anymore… I wanted to look like the girl you fell in love with.”

“You still look like that girl, honey” he pulled her close making her sit on his lap “Those beautiful eyes, that cute smile, what’s not to love?”

She hugged him and hide her face on the crock of his neck for him not to see her cry.

“You don’t care I’m fat?” she sniffed and rubbed her eyes.

“Alright, show me where all the fat you’re talking ‘bout is”

Annie lifted her shirt a tad and show him her tummy. He put his large hand on it. “Looks good to me” he said smirking at her, and then proceed to tickle her.

“Stop!” she said while giggling.

“There it is, that laugh!” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Come,” Andy put her on her feet and took her hand. They walked to the closet and stood in front of the mirror, “Off with the clothes.”

“Andy, I don’t want to.”

“You can leave your underwear on, but the rest must be gone, come on. The faster you do it, the faster we finish this.”

Annie took out her t-shirt and shorts, leaving her in only her panties and bra. Andy stood behind her.

“So, where’s the problem?”

“Everywhere.” She took a deep breath, “My tummy looks like a deflated balloon, my arms are fat, and I ammm I don’t like the stretched marks.”

“That’s it?”

“No, I don’t like…”

“You know what I see?” Andy interrupted her and she shook her head, “I see a woman who gave birth to the most precious little girl. I see a good mom and an amazing wife.”

“I feel ugly!”

“You are not ugly!”

“I certainly don’t feel pretty.”

“I don’t understand why. You look perfect to me.” Annie turned and hugged Andy “Shhhh,” Andy hugged her tighter, “Baby girl, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” She sniffed, “If your body changed is because you gave birth. You look gorgeous! Bigger ass though, I like that very much I must say.” He heard a fainted giggled, “And if that dress is giving you a hard time, I will buy you another one, stupid dress, making my girl sad.”

Annie laughed this time.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, honey.”

“Can I put my clothes back on?”

“Sure!”

Once she was dressed again Andy kissed her slowly, holding her waist and keeping her close to his body and then Annie’s stomach growled.

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be, that actually reminded me of something” He gave her a peck on the nose, “Be right back.”

Annie walked back to bed and soon after Andy came back hiding something behind his back.

“Ok, I need you to close your eyes, and open your mouth.”

“I’m not falling for that… again.” She said and Andy laughed.

“It’s not my… it’s not, I promise.” She did as he said, and listen to the sound of a paper bag. “Now closed your mouth.” The flavor of a French fry filled her mouth and she moaned at the tasty flavor. The wrapped paper was still around the burger and the fry’s package was on Andy’s hand.

“You didn’t thought we actually ate your food, right?” She giggled, “I actually thought you were doing a great effort with your “diet” soo,” he unwrapped the burger, “Double bacon cheese burger and large fries for my lady.”

“You are the greatest husband ever.” She took the burger and give it a good bite, “My god! I’ve missed this!”

Andy sat next to Annie watched her enjoyed her meal.

“Honey,” Andy said while she put a fry on her mouth, “Please, no more crazy diets, ok?” She nodded as she chew her food. “I mean it!”

“Promise.” She gave him her pinky finger and hook his with hers. “I’ll find someone to help me be in shape again.”

“You can work out with me if you want.”

“Pass! You get up really early to work out and considering I have a baby to take care of I rather to work out later, but thank you.”

“That’s not the work out I’m talking about.” He said as he raised his brow.

“Oh!” Andy kissed the back of her ear, “Hehehe, stop, it tickles.”

“Just a bit, come on.”

“It’s the middle of the day, the kids are awake!”

“Be right back, finish your food and get ready for the work out of your life.” Andy stood, “Kids! Time for a nap!”

#andy barber fanfic #andy barber #annie johnson #andy x annie #andy x reader #andy barber x reader #the nanny fic #andy barber fanfiction #the nanny au #jacob barber #lily barber

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whitehotharlots · 4 months

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Taylor Swift: The BPD Christ

The New York Times just ran a reeeaaalllly creepy, 5,000 word piece speculating that Taylor Swift is secretly queer. It follows a pattern familiar to those of us who spent any time on schizoid identity tumblr in the early twenty-teens, purporting that Swift has long been issuing secret, coded messages in her lyrics and manner of dress:

When looking back on the artifacts of the months before that album’s release, any close reader of Ms. Swift has a choice. We can consider the album’s aesthetics and activism as performative allyship, as they were largely considered to be at the time. Or we can ask a question, knowing full well that we may never learn the answer: What if the “Lover Era” was merely Ms. Swift’s attempt to douse her work — and herself — in rainbows, as so many baby queers feel compelled to do as they come out to the world?

Understandably, the piece generated a strong sense of confusion and disgust among people whose brains have not yet completely melted. And you might be wondering... just, how? This shit was disquieting enough when it was confined to the blogs of mentally unwell pre-teens. How did this get printed in the country's largest newspaper? A-and not even in the Entertainment section, this was a featured OpEd.

Well, I got a theory. Stick with me:

It's very common for pre-pubescent girls to develop strong emotional/romantic attachments to celebrities and pretend that they're dating. These fantasies usually resolve themselves by the the time the girls fully enter puberty and begin experiencing sexual attraction to people around their own age.

I read an academic paper about this years ago. I can't find it now, but here's a good summary from Psychology Today:

Consider crushes are of two kinds – identity crushes and romantic crushes. In both cases, the teenager feels smitten by a compelling person who captivates their attention, for good and ill. (A third kind is the celebrity crush that shapes ideals and stirs fantasies, but there is usually no interpersonal contact to play them out. However, this is definitely where the market for celebrity posters comes in, to decorate teenage bedroom walls.)In all three cases, the young person largely projects onto another person idealized attributes the admirer highly values and wants to be associated with. Then she or he attaches strong positive feelings to the perfectly wonderful image that has been created. Crushes have more to do with fantasy than with reality, and they tell much more about the admirer than the admired. It’s because they usually prove unrealistic that in a relatively short time they soon wear off. But it is because of the idealization that crushes have such momentary power. This is why parents need to respect an adolescent crush and not dismiss or put it down. After all, it is an early approximation of love. While it lasts it is seriously held, so it should be seriously treated.

Again, this is completely normal when it's done by young girls.

My theory is as follows: I think people stop emotionally developing at whatever age they become terminally online. If you start posting at age 11, you're going to emotionally be 11 years old until you die.

I sincerely believe this is the only explanation for Swift's messianic popularity. She is the Christ figure for grown women with severe personality disorders, which is basically every woman who was born after 1990 or so. Taylor is not just an artist, nor even an aspirational figure. They've all convinced themselves that Taylor is their best friend and that she just happens to evince all the traits they desire in a woman who exists without sin. Anything that contradicts this--such as Taylor being a straight woman--must be refuted.

#swifties #taylor nation

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coochiequeens · 5 months

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I've been posting regularly since the start of Covid. And I still wasn't prepared to start my day reading this headline.

By Shay Woulahan December 20, 2023

A trans-identified male has appeared in court after being accused of dumping soiled adult diapers outside a children’s nursery and stealing clinical waste bags. Abbi Taylor, born Martin Tarling, was also accused of hiding in a public bin with soiled diapers, smearing excrement on children’s milk bottles and removing items from a waste receptacle outside a nursery.

Taylor, 47, has been charged with 9 counts related to incidents that occurred between October 2022 and November 2023. The charges include four counts of dumping bags of toxic materials, namely diapers containing human waste, at nurseries in South Tyneside, an offense under the Environmental Protection Act.

Taylor also faces a charge of outraging public decency stemming from his entering a waste bin containing the feces of children.

At the time of the incidents, Taylor was under a criminal behavior order imposed by the Nottinghamshire Magistrates’ Court prohibiting him from being within 10 meters of a nursery without reasonable excuse, suggesting he had been caught conducting similar activity in the past.

Although court listings used the name Martin Tarling, the Chair of the Bench, John Lee, asked Taylor if he preferred to be addressed by his “feminine” name and the defendant agreed. Taylor didn’t enter into a plea at South Tyneside Magistrates’ Court and will appear in court again on January 16.

Though he attended his hearing at the South Tyneside Magistrates Court donning a full beard, Taylor was later described in the media as a “transgender woman.”

Reduxx has located a social media profile believed to belong to Taylor which features extremely disturbing content. On the account, which is registered in Taylor’s location of Newcastle upon Tyne, a number of sexual animations depicting women and girls in diapers have been posted. The profile photo for the account shows an animated little girl sucking on a pacifier with the words “baby girl” written on her t-shirt.

Under a section offering alternative names and nicknames, Taylor says he also likes to be known as Baby Abbs, Little Princess, and Baby Girl.

In his profile, Taylor describes himself as an “intersex female and an “ABDL little.” The acronym “ABDL” refers to the “Adult Baby Diaper Lifestyle” or “Adult Baby Diaper Lover” fetish, wherein adults are sexually aroused by acting or dressing as babies. The fetish is more formally known as paraphilic infantilism or “autonepiophilia.”

There is a noticeable overlap between men with autonepiophilia and men who identify as women, with a number of disturbing incidents involving gender confused males with diaper fetishes making headlines over the past year.

In April of 2022, a man from Helensburgh pleaded guilty to abusing two children by forcing them to entertain his fantasy of being a three-year-old girl named “Molly.” Stephen Cunningham repeatedly dressed up as a little girl in the presence of the two victims, including wearing adult diapers and providing the victims with pacifiers and baby bottles. He would shout offensive remarks at the children, and told one of the children he was an “adult baby.”

Cunningham also offered diapers for the minors to wear and sent them text messages describing his experiences of dressing up as “Molly.” He would also make references to standing in front of the child in a soiled diaper, asking them to buy him new ones.

Shortly after, a man in Swindon was sentenced to a 24-month community order after exposing himself to multiple teen girls. Andrew Keen, 41, was active in online sissy and crossdressing communities and posted YouTube videos of himself dressing in women’s clothing. Though he scrubbed his social media shortly after his arrest, Keen frequently interacted with transgender pornography and age regression accounts — including those pertaining to the “ABDL” community.

Earlier this year, Reduxx exclusively revealed that the transgender criminal whose pioneering legal case paved the way for violent males to be transferred into women’s prisons in the American state of New Jersey was a diaper fetishist.

Danielle Demers, who was convicted following an investigation by the FBI’s Joint Terrorism Task Force, proudly declares himself an “adult baby” and frequently interacts with other members of the fetishistic subculture online.

#UK #Abbi Taylor is Martin Tarling #A 47 year old man into diapers #Men with fetishes targeting places that care for young children #South Tyneside #an offense under the Environmental Protection Act.#A TIM with a full bread #A TIM with purple hair #paraphilic infantilism #autonepiophilia

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herbeloveve · 1 month

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hello!! I’ve seen you post a lot about the idea that butch and femme relationships come with roles that both butches and femmes have to fulfill, and thought off the top of my head that you might be a reliable person to ask to elaborate slightly on that concept? Like, what defines these “roles” and how are people meant to interact with them?

I feel I may fit into one of these categories, however I am relatively “newly liberated” in my self expression so I havent really navigated either one. That’s mostly irrelevant, but just for context in case it helps. I’m fully aware you’re most likely not a walking historical database so if you’re not up to answering, (obviously) absolutely no pressure!! It seems to be a very important aspect of femme/butch identity that’s being erased to an extent by modern discourse and expression, and I don’t want to solidify my external identity in a way that participated in that kind of erasure. Though, again, feel free to ignore this completely.

Cheers!

it has been way too long and i am so sorry for not answering this sooner, i really wanted to get this Right, yknow?

First of all, I just want to say thank you for coming to me about this, I feel very honoured that you trust me with your questions — with that being said I feel it is important for me to tell you that I’ve only identified with the femme role for around 3 years. I by no means consider myself a ‘baby femme’ but in terms of longevity, I am still new and learning and coming to terms with what femme means and what it means to identify with that role. Alongside this, I recognise that butch/femme is not necessarily lesbian-exclusive, though I am coming at this through the lens of being a lesbian myself.

Another thing- this might get long, and I may also come back to add anything I think of later, so if you would ever like to DM me, please feel free. 🩷

For ease, I will be referring to butch-femme as BF.

While there are no criteria in terms of set ‘rules’ for being butch or femme, there are general ideals and roles that are typical within BF relationships and their respective individual identities. Not only that, when experiencing these roles and living them, they’re not supposed to feel restrictive; and they do feel that way, then these labels might not be for you- which is okay, but I’ve recently seen a lot of comments suggesting that BF culture is restrictive and doesn’t feel freeing. This isn’t the case for those who are BF- I found such freedom when I learned and grew into the femme identity- and I know this is the case for the majority of butches and femmes I see online.

I wish I could find the full quote, but I once saw someone refer to butches as being ‘the helpful one’. Which, in my opinion, is absolutely true– to me it feels adjacent and much alike to the concept of butch chivalry!

". . . a butch is someone who has taken on the best gendered characteristics of both woman and man, left a lot of the stuff born of misogyny and heterosexism behind, and walked forward into the world without apology." – S. Bear Bergman, "Butch Is a Noun"

I am femme. I find comfort in butch lesbians and protecting them. I love being on my butch’s arm. I love being confusing to cis and straight people because they look at me and don’t understand me. Exploring my femininity through being femme has brought liberation in a way I didn’t know was possible.

I think a big misconception about BF identities is that only butches can fall into ‘gender non-conforming’ and femmes only fall into it because of their relationship with butches, this can be the case for some femmes but, certainly not all. While femmes are typically feminine presenting, we can and are still be gnc, non-binary, trans, etc. Many femmes will present feminine, but it is often a different kind of feminine and one that is rooted in their gender and sexuality– we will choose not to shave our armpits or legs while wearing our skirts and dresses. Femme is exaggerated and rooted in queerness and LGBT identity.

You are right, in saying important aspects of BF culture have seemed to be erased; I don’t know if this is solely due to modern discourse, but I feel a part of this is a lack of BF-specific spaces. I find this, especially in smaller cities and areas where BF culture - and lesbian subcultures as a whole - are virtually non-existent. For example, my country, and by effect, my city, has very limited BF-specific events, clubs, etc. Whereas if you went to NYC, you might find more of the culture there.

In my experience, a lot of the BF subculture has been found online, through literature, and through art. If you haven’t already, I really do urge you to read the likes of Stone Butch Blues, The Persistent Desire: A Femme-Butch Reader, Persistence: All Ways Butch and Femme. I haven’t read Boots of Leather, Slippers of Gold: The History of a Lesbian Community by Elizabeth Lapovsky Kennedy, but I hear it’s also a good introduction on the history of BF identities.

I think what can be daunting about BF identities is there are more identities within them - Stone Butch, Stone Femme, High Femme etc. and exploring these are also quite scary- especially when it comes to trauma and past experiences. I don’t want to get into this too much, but if you have follow-up questions, I will absolutely do my best to answer, though, Stone Femme [tops] and stone butch [bottoms] exist and are loved.

Final thoughts before I go on separate tangents… There is no one size fits all when it comes to BF identities. You are well-within your right to try different labels and see how they fit, and if they don’t fit then that’s okay! It’s all a learning experience.

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NEW! KQ’S HOUSE OF CARDS : THE BUDDING ENTERTAINMENT COMPANY TO DEBUT GIRL GROUP AFTER TEASING SURVIVAL SHOW SET TO AIR IN MARCH

WRITTEN AND PUBLISHED BY HWANG YEORI FOR ALLKPOP ON FEBRUARY 16TH 2021

WITH THE OFFICIAL DEBUT OF THEIR TRAINEE GROUP KQ FELLAZ UNDER THEIR BELT, rebranding fresh with the name ATEEZ—KQ has announced a new project with its female trainees. Here’s what we know.

A few years ago, we wrote an article on the mysterious trainees the new company had after a particular dance video went viral featuring the eight men you know and love today dressed in black with hats obscuring their faces. Curiosity getting the best of the public, it wasn’t long until the world was introduced to KQ’s FELLAZ. Fast forward to now, and ATEEZ is teasing a sixth mini album and is garnering budding fame in the western sphere for their loud and rambunctious sound. But ATEEZ is not the only one with news this month.

KQ Entertainment announced news of a survival show earlier this month, releasing a smattering of peculiar images showcasing the show’s theme. Based on fan perception and online digging, the show features eight unknown female trainees of their own as well as a whopping FOURTY FOUR external contestants from various other companies. Rumors of who the lineup would consist of were heavily debated online, from JANELLE of TWINSTAR’s TEENSTAR making waves due to her expressing a return to the entertainment industry to KANG DAROREUM, a rumored nepo baby born in the States and daughter of a producer at SM. Word on the eight that the public is now calling KQ LADIEZ has not been released to the public.

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user lol who even are these people?? get my baby janelle out of there…

⤷ user srsly why is the article acting like she doesn’t already have a company 😭 if she leaves twnstr its over for her she’ll lose everything

⤷ user #FREEJANELLEFROMKQ!!!

user isn’t ateez only just now breaking into the west… they aren’t even that famous rn and you want to debut ANOTHER group? yeah have fun with debt holy shit lmao

user kq ladiez sounds lame if i’m being honest but i’m invested if nellie makes it in

⤷ user lets be so fr janelle is not making the cut without getting rigged for sympathy votes

⤷ user ik ur untalented ass is not speaking on the nation’s little sister like that? nellies are gonna release ur credit card info u better go into hiding with the swiftness 😭

user i give them a year. hope they all have insurance on therapy lmaooo fifty two contestants is kinda crazy

⤷ user it’s almost like no one learned from produce 48

user if they do get fame everyone thank ateez and most definitely hongjoong since he’s probably gonna be asked to make their music 💀 anyway STREAM INCEPTION ‼️‼️‼️

user ‘heavily debated’ girl who is talking about this lmao cause it’s crickets on twitter. 🤣

⤷ user NO RIGHT 😭😭😭 at least something interesting might air tho idrc abt the girls i’m here for the drama and horrible editing LMAOOO

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the imprint or the blood singer | part 26.

Summary: Y/N Black. All about La Push. Shy girl unless you get to know her. Not one to make friends easily despite the fact that she very well could. Friends with her brother’s friends until one Bella Swan comes back to town.

Warnings for the Series: light violence, light smut

Pairing: Edward Cullen x reader, Embry Call x reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)

Masen wasn’t meant to start school till the second semester but she liked it so much and Mr. Anthony didn’t mind taking in a new student early. You were fixing Masen’s lunch box while Edward was teaching her a piano piece he had been working on for a few days now.

Despite the large amounts of money built up over the years from Carlisle, you and Edward wanted to try being financially independent— it was also something else to add to your attempt at a normal life. Being incredibly talented at music and English, Edward started writing books and was already publishing piano pieces under a pseudonym. You finally picked a major, still choosing to do online school, in art history. You had also decided to work on bigger paintings and sell them, also under a pseudonym.

“Alright little wolf, you’ll be late for school if you don’t go now,” Edward said.

Masen pressed her forehead to his and then jumped from the piano bench. She followed you to the car. You strapped her in and made your way to the school. You barely pulled up when Masen bolted out the car seeing her friend, a girl you had learned was named Emma. She and Emma walked hand in hand into the school building. You smiled but also felt your heart tug.

If this was normal life, Masen and Emma would be best friends forever. But you wouldn’t be in Forks much longer. Edward looked eighteen and so did you, people would only accept the lie up until twenty-one. Maybe twenty-three if you really wanted to push it. You would have to move and Masen would have to start all over at a new school and you would have to do it again and again until she graduated. The only reprieve for your baby would be when she went off to college, she’d be able to stay where she wanted without anyone knowing about you and Edward.

After dropping Masen off you drove to La Push. You took off your engagement ring and finally placed it on your anklets. You exited the car and phased. It felt pretty good. You hadn’t phased in a while and Sam had taken you off of patrol completely after Masen was born, stating you had a family now and they could hold their own.

Not that you liked patrols to begin with but it was the only real reason to phase so you decided to voluntarily put yourself on patrol when you had time. Today was your first day back and you were with Quil and Embry.

You smoothed out your wedding dress. The day was finally here. It had started to snow a little bit but nothing was sticking. Emmett set up a pavilion last minute and brought out a bunch of heaters for the outside wedding. It wasn’t a very big event yet Alice pulled out all the stops anyway. You smiled at your dad as he prepared to escort you down the aisle.

The guests cooed as Masen threw the petals down the aisle. Edward’s face lit up as he saw you. For you it was like all time had stopped. No one else was there but you and him.

The reception was just as exciting. Because of the cold, any of your human guests with exception of Charlie and Bella left after the ceremony. You were embarrassed as the pack made their speeches— whereas Jake and Leah were nice enough to keep it sweet, Seth, Embry, and Quil embarrassed the absolute shit out of you. You only felt better when Rosalie recounted many stories of Edward that you had never heard before, the blonde sending winks your way throughout the stories.

“(Y/N), Edward. Your cousins sent a wedding gift,” Carlisle approached you two after a slow dance. “They apologize for missing, Irina couldn’t because…”

You nodded as Edward took the gift and set it down. Irina was still upset you guys had killed Laurent but in the pack’s defense, he was trying to attack Bella. Jacob cut in for a dance with you and then Jasper, Emmett, and Embry. Each congratulated you. The party was over when you saw Masen yawn for the fifth time in a span of four minutes and noticed somehow she was missing a shoe. Edward scooped her up and you made your way back home.

Your suitcases were sitting in a corner of the living room when you made it back to the tiny cottage. Because the school accepted Masen early, you and Edward decided to push back your honeymoon to the school’s holiday vacation and make it a family event.

You put Masen to bed and after reading a chapter of a book, at her request, you joined Edward downstairs. Sometimes he would stay in bed with you, other times he softly played piano all night helping you and Masen sleep to the quiet notes of the keys.

“I have something for you.”

“Hmm?” he kissed you twice and you pulled out the small box.

Edward opened it. He smiled taking the gold bracelet out of the box, it matched your anklet. You watched him put it on.

“I told you I would get you something with the pack symbol on it.”

“I love it. And you.”

“I love you too.”

It had been so long since you stepped foot in an elementary school in the midst of the holidays. There was a lot more construction paper and tinsel on the walls than you remembered. Masen was in the holiday program so you and Edward were going to watch. It surprised you both at first, Masen still didn’t talk much but she was ready for the program and was even given lots of lines.

It didn’t take long for the news of who Masen’s parents were to ring through the schools. You became very popular in the PTA, all the parents thought it was so commendable for you to adopt your niece and if you or Edward ever needed help to not hesitate and call them. You also didn’t miss the looks of pity from some of them, they thought it was such a shame that the two of you had to give up your youth to raise this child. If only any of them knew the truth. You ended up sitting in the second row by Emma’s parents and watched the program. Masen and Emma both ran up to you after it ended.

“Oh, you both looked so lovely in your little costumes. You did great.”

The two girls smiled up at you. Emma and Masen looked at each other before Masen nodded her head.

“Um, Mrs. Cullen?” The girl’s voice was small but determined. “Can I come over to your house?”

You and Edward had to laugh. It was a classic tactic, get your friend to ask the question so the parents can’t say no. You would’ve said yes anyway if Masen had asked. You talked with Emma’s parents and agreed that you would pick the two girls up from school on Monday, which was the last day before break, and Emma could sleepover that night. The children high-fived before Masen grabbed you and Edward’s hands to walk back to the car.

(End)...

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untilthenextencore · 1 year

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Recollections & Rebirth~...

Tucking a stray graying curl behind his ear Jimmy turned the corner into the day nursery. Long unused but never ignored or out of care. It was always paid as much attention as the rest of his beloved home regardless of how much use it did or didn't see. He had instructed his cleaning lady to pay special attention to this room as of late, as he now knew it would soon fall back into use. As would its newest old addition.

A restored antique crib done in a rich cherry brown wood that leant itself well to its warmly ornate surroundings. Carefully restored & just as carefully polished & fitted with plush new bedding, with a cheerful stuffed teddy & blanket to await its new tenant's arrival in the coming months.

He stepped closer into the hallowed halls of his intimate life that he kept well shrouded from the public. As shrouded as the little treasure that was listed in the blurry little printout that he had one - of many - copies framed atop a nearby dresser that read, "Baby: Page."

How had he found himself here again? For the umpteenth time. He didn't know. He was just glad to see it again. To be able to spend more time here again. To experience it again. To savor it again. Relishing every little thing.

Especially her.

Soraya.

She had barely started to show & already he was dressing her. Styling in the loose, diaphanous, flowing gowns that befitted her role as lady of the manor. Billowing skirts & all. PreRaphaelitic Earth Goddess Supreme. Queen of his heart.

She demured as she was wont to do when she felt he was doing too much or being to generous. But soon, shyly & with some coaxing took to it like a duck to water. As he knew she would. He loved to spoil her. Lived for it. Loved opening new doors for her. Especially knowing that these new opened doors would with their opening also open or reveal new facets to her personality & personage in its development, as it was so proving to then.

She was taking to massaging cocoa butter to her softly rounding stomach at random times as well as after every shower. Also after a lot of these times, she would finish by massaging the rest into her limbs, until they gleamed in the soft light from where the diaphanous gowns revealed them. A glowing earth goddess she appeared to him then.

She also massaged a bit into his hands & arms after his guitar practice & noodling. Rubbing him into relaxation. Kneading her love into him all the while. A moment of sweet stillness shared between the two.

They had a short list of long names to use for the baby. Favored artists serving as namesakes.

She was also starting up nesting like mad. She bought a few baby clothes from mom & pop shops both online & brick & mortar. Jimmy showed her a few shops himself. Shops she might never have even thought to look in. Admittedly, a few of them were shops that were more likely in his price range than hers. But again, he liked spoiling her. Liked spoiling the baby. Even before the baby was born or had proven to be more than a slight bump in her belly.

The clothes were simple. Little bits that could be used both should "Baby Page" prove to be a boy or a girl. Soft linen shifts & shirts. Soft cotton sleepers with matching caps. Plush blankets & washcloth & towel sets. Some had personalization, last name only as it was still too early to even find the baby's gender much less name it or have a name to put on any bedding or toys or such.

The simple sight of the blanket resting on the bars of the crib, repeating the same two-word announcement of the little blurry picture was both earth-shattering & heartwarming. "Baby Page". His heart surged every time he peeked into the room to check in on things & admire any of his & Soraya's new additions to the room. It gave him a little lift with each step he took. As such, he made his little check-in visits often. He loved the buzzy, bubbly, excited little feeling it gave him. It made him deliriously happy. And he was sure that Soraya felt the same, seeing her embroider little things for the baby. Hats. Sleepers. Shifts. All little things that made the baby more hers. More theirs. More real. Even before its birth.

And now all that was left was to wait.

In the new year they were to have their new baby.

Sometime in late Winter early Spring, when the frosts thaw & life springs anew a new life would begin. It was all too perfect. Too real and yet unreal. And too deliciously, deliriously thrilling for words. Jimmy & Soraya couldn't wait. In the meantime they would nest, preparing their Tower for its newest little resident's arrival in the early Spring. With a potential date on the calendar circled, they were now counting the days...

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As ever this is forever under construction~!

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