you're beautiful in every single way


In 5. Fucking. Days.

Ya’ll. Do I even have the words?

A year ago, I was flat broke, going to school barely able to afford the shoes on my feet with no conceivable notion as to what I wanted to do with my life. I love illustration, but it took a shot in the dark “Alternative Comix” class to spin my world around on its heel and create…

all of this. 

11,200+ followers.
A successful Patreon.

A loving community of selfless, kind, beautiful people from every background, every color of the rainbow hailing from every pride flag you could imagine.

I haven’t even been on Tumblr for a year yet, gang.

I still feel new, I’m still making mistakes, I’m still tweaking and editing and pinching this content this way and that to really make this comic its own, but still, you all embraced me as one of your own.

You write letters to me every single day saying I’m this “inspiration”, this “icon”, this.. like.. fucking SUPERHERO, but I’m sitting here like.

“Uh. All I do is write comics about my life. I just wanna show folks like.. they ain’t alone. And we ain’t that different.”

If you wanna see fucking SUPERHEROES, look in the mirror.

From the bottom of my bursting heart, I extend the sincerest of thank yous, both from me and from my little family that you would go out of your way to help me in one of my scariest moments. 

I promise to continue trying my hardest in being the best content creator I can possibly be for each and every single one of you, to try and live up to this image of me that you created in your beautiful minds. 

The Peach Fuzz Community is the best community on Tumblr. Period. 
I have the best fanbase in the world. Period. 

You all mean the world to me.

With all my love,

Christina “Peaches” Cortes 

The signs + little girly things
  • Aries: losing all your favourite underwear to your period and then having to sit through a week of men telling you how disgusting periods are
  • Taurus: feeling proud of your body for about 2 seconds before some dickweed decides you need to be "put in your place" for feeling confident
  • Gemini: wearing those shoes even though they rub blisters and make your feet ache and bleed just because they're cute
  • Cancer: spending thousands of dollars buying pads and tampons in your lifetime and then having to hide said pads and tampons out of shame because "periods are just so dirty"
  • Leo: comparing yourself to every single beautiful girl you see even though you know it's unhealthy and wanting to stop but not being able to because it's so ingrained
  • Virgo: having opinions on political and social matters that are important to you and then being told by men that your opinions don't matter because you're just a woman and you don't know what you're talking about anyway
  • Libra: taking off your bra/underwear/jeans and having red, painful marks on your body from the way the fabric pinched into your skin all day
  • Scorpio: having your anxiety levels shoot through the roof when walking alone at night or in the dark or in any place that is isolated and secluded
  • Sagittarius: being made fun of for liking things that other girls like while simultaneously being mocked for liking things that other girls don't like because apparently you're just trying too hard to stand out
  • Capricorn: walking into a department store during winter to find warm clothes and only finding sheer long sleeved shirts and $200 sweaters that you can't afford and that wouldn't keep anyone warm anyway
  • Aquarius: asking people not to touch you and then being called a frigid bitch/prude for not wanting to be touched
  • Pisces: having to fit into one of the two categories girls are given (the bad girl who smokes cigarettes and doesn't take any shit and has no emotions and sleeps with anyone or the innocent good girl who is quiet and shy and blushes every time men look at her) and not feeling satisfied with either category but you're not allowed to be both because that would just be ridiculous

anonymous asked:

Hi Lucy! You're such an amazing person and writer, I'm a huge fan! I absolutely love every single one of your stories and I find myself constantly rereading them. Do you mind if I ask you a question? How do you write such beautiful nsfw scenes? I'm writing a story that involves a sex scene and no matter how many times I've tried to write the scene, nothing turns out the way I want it to. Do you have any advice for a first time smut writer? Thank you so much!!

Can I tell you a secret? I really dislike writing smut. Out of all the things I write, it is something I am least confident with. I always think it comes out too technical and “insert a into b.” So, makes me so happy to hear you enjoy it enough to call it beautiful.

Ummm, a lot of it is based on personal experience, if that’s okay to say? However, if I’m writing something I’m not very familiar with…. Research! Lots of research! My Google history is…. filthy!

1. Read lots of smutty fic
See how other authors write, the kinds of feelings or things they describe. Take in as many different styles and scenarios as you can. Writing hardcore fucking is going to require a very different approach from love-making or something playfully sweet.

2. Watch porn!
Make sure you have good security and pop-up blockers and get your search on. Since my writing tends to focus on the less hardcore smut, most of the mainstream stuff doesn’t really fit. But there are companies that make more romantic porn, particularly those aimed specifically at women. Find a scene similiar to what you’re wanting to write and try to describe that. It’s what I did before I… had a lot of experience.

3. Got a Question? Google It!
I’ve actually never used flavored condoms myself, so when I wrote it into Sex Coach, I googled a ton of different brands and reviews. It’s only mentioned in a couple lines, but it was good to see what people said in regards to them and helped me feel confident about setting the scene.
Also if I’m having a hard time picturing or describing a position, I look up references online to make descriptions easier. I did this for Love Hotels in particular.

4. Imagination! And no shame!
I mean, that’s all writing is anyway. Imagine the scene, how you think your characters would interact or feel. Also reference off yourself. This is the no shame part: pretty sure I remember trying to sneak kisses to my own wrists in a cafe cause I was writing a scene with it and trying to capture the sensation.

5. If you got someone you can use….
I mentioned it before, but I had my partner take me to a love hotel when I wanted to write the Love Hotel series. They might have thought it was a fun Christmas date… Which it was… I just… took a lot of notes.
Also, it is possible that I might play off a little seductive with my partner if I want to try out something for a fic and want the direct experience. Not everyone has this ability, but if you do, nothing beats actual smut for smut writing. In my opinion, at least. And everyone has fun. It’s win-win-win.

If anyone else has advice, please feel free to comment as well ♡ Happy smut writing

anonymous asked:

Lance Tucker knew all the protocols for every single mood or feeling you were having. He's got one down for insecurities and he won't have it another minute. "Baby, you're… so beautiful…y'know that?" He said between kisses. He would do all the work but not in an overly dominant way, spoiling you with varying kisses all over. He'd revel in tube content purrs and hair tugs as he worked at your core, pressing warm, delicate kisses to your inner thighs after cleaning you up.

Guys…I’m literally tearing up

Sinful Sunday™

wannaxbexskinny  asked:

Are you sure you want to be thin? To be skinny and drop dead gorgeous? To be beautiful from every single angle? Yeah? I don't think so. If you'd want to be perfect you wouldn't be stuffing your fat face with disgusting food. If you'd want to be perfect you'd move that giant butt of yours and do some exercise. If you'd want to be perfect you would fight for your goal but what are you doing? You're being a lazy and ugly bitch crying about being the way you are BUT NOT CHANGING A THING ABOUT IT!

Thank you ugh
Needed this


He’s so beautiful like how does someone like him even exist?

My Advice to the Signs (based off my all of my friend's current problems)
  • Aries: Your friends aren't sick of you, you're loved very much but please don't try to act better than all of your friends.
  • Taurus: You'll find that special person, don't rush to find them <3
  • Gemini: Don't feel pressured by anything, you have time and you're free to make your own decisions
  • Cancer: You aren't alone, so many people care and so many people love you v much
  • Leo: Trust yourself, you're not doing anything wrong. Fall in love with your instincts.
  • Virgo: Don't stand by and watch something happen. Stand up for yourself.
  • Libra: Don't worry, they aren't going to leave you.
  • Scorpio: You are yourself, you don't need to become a stranger to yourself.
  • Sagittarius: Tell that person how you feel, nothing will happen if you stand around.
  • Capricorn: Don't hurt people just to hurt them.
  • Aquarius: People love you for who you are, don't doubt yourself.
  • Pisces: You are beautiful and every single way, please please please love yourself like how everyone else loves you.

repeat to yourself that they’re not really gone
time has proven that fooling yourself into believing
a lie is the most effective way to deal with
things you have no control over

keep listening to the mixtapes they made you
overanalyse every single word you hear
“was this a sign that things were going wrong”
no no, you were the one that cared too hard, not them

stay up every single night staring at your phone
either attempting to gather up the courage to
turn these demons, these constant reminders of
your loneliness into nothing more than a bad dream
or praying just for one second you could feel
the warmth of equally returned love

go out for coffee four times a week by yourself
always bring your notebook, never stop writing
leave little comics and thank you notes with your tip
watch them smile as you get in your car

always talk down on yourself whenever possible
my life is shit because i deserve it, right?
you must have done something real bad
its nearly impossible for you to cry now

avoid your friends for weeks even though
they’re the only sense of consistency you have
left in your life, if they really wanted
to see you they’d come, but they won’t (who cares?)

allow yourself to lose interest in the things you love
watch as you begin to take a backseat to the
world around you, don’t fight it
become a secondary character in your own motion picture

but most importantly drown every single one of
your feelings in old stolen rum, learn to
love the taste of it dripping down your throat
find comfort in the warmth coming from your
stomach, you’re drinking bottled love now

you don’t need other people to drive away your loneliness
you just needed to find a way to talk to it

—  how to never stop being sad
the signs as random motivational song lyrics
  • aries: you just gotta ignite the light and let it shine, just own the night like the fourth of july 'cuz baby you're a firework
  • taurus: c-o-n-f-i-d-e-n-t that's me i'm confident, don't want your compliments, use common sense
  • gemini: i'm not gonna be afraid, i'm gonna wake up feeling beautiful, today, and know that i'm okay 'cuz everyone's perfect in unusual ways
  • cancer: don't you worry your pretty little mind people throw rocks at things that shine
  • leo: now you're looking at a leader, now you're staring at a queen, you said i'll never be someone but now i'm pulling the strings
  • virgo: i am beautiful in every single way, words can't bring me down
  • libra: tears don't mean you're losing, everybody's bruising, just be true to who you are
  • scorpio: little darling, i feel that ice is slowly melting, little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear, here comes the sun
  • sagittarius: you're a shooting star i see, a vision of ecstacy, when you hold me i'm alive we're like diamonds in the sky
  • capricon: don't let what they say keep you up at night, they can't detain you 'cuz wings are made to fly
  • aquarius: you got a smile that could light up this whole town
  • pisces: so when you feel like hope is gone look inside you and be strong and you'll finally see the truth that a hero lies in you
  • Straight friend: You should really check out this movie I watched on Netflix! It has lesbians in it! They kiss and everything!
  • Me: Really? Awesome! But... would you describe their romance as, uh, tragic or doomed in any way?
  • Straight friend: Huh? Oh, yeah, I guess. One of them dies. It's a really beautiful scene, though--
  • Me: That's okay. I'd rather not watch it.
  • Straight friend: Why not? It's so touching to see. I think you're just being picky.
  • Me: Okay, listen. How would you feel if almost every straight romance in every single movie you ever saw ended in horrible, heartrending tragedy?
  • Straight friend: But that's not--
  • Me: No, LISTEN. It's not beautiful when I have to watch the female character's girlfriend bleed out, okay? It's not touching when society or fate or distance rips apart the teenage lesbians who start to love each other through little notes passed under desks. It's not fair when it's almost always like that in every movie, every show. The not-very-subliminal message hurts.
  • Straight friend: ...what message?
  • Me: I'm a married woman. If the current trend is any indication and if I were a character in film or on a television show, I'd lose the woman I love... in fact, I'd probably have to hold my wife as she died in my arms.
The signs in my life
  • Aries: I can't tell if I like you or hate you, you can be my best friend but you also have a god complex that I hate. You're literally me and I hate that about you.
  • Taurus: You're my best friend, but sometimes I feel like you hate me. I practically followed you around all year last year and now we are super close. you won't let anyone in and of course I try to force you to let me in. You are starting to and I love that.
  • Gemini: You're my absolute best friend and I tell you everything but you screw me over so much. You are the main reason I have trust issues, but I love you so much, when will you stop hurting me and love me back. I don't love easy, you know that.
  • Cancer: my beautiful best friend you're amazing in every single way. you're gorgeous and talented and you're going to do great things. So fun to talk to and just a ray of sunshine everywhere you go.
  • Leo: I totally thought I loved you, before I even knew what love was. you made me so happy but you were just using me. You'll never love anyone as much as you love yourself and honestly it hurt, and sometimes it still does.
  • Virgo: my little sibling I love every single part of you. you never fail to make me laugh in any situation. You're beautiful, smart, talented and all around the most perfect person to have ever walked this planet, but you're so insecure it actually hurts me because I care about you so much.
  • Libra: you're a loud mouth and a people pleaser, it's kinda annoying. you suck up to everyone and you fake a lot of things. but you stand up for your friends and I totally respect you because of that.
  • Scorpio: you're basically my sibling though we bicker a lot and I bitch about you all the time. we are super close and you will never stop being my best friend. I may say I hate you all the time but we are sisters, that's what we do.
  • Sagittarius: you're my new friend and you're great. I already feel like I can trust you with everything and that's a big deal to me. you're awesome and beautiful and im so glad you're happy, I love talking to you everyday it's great.
  • Capricorn: I really liked you, for like a really long time. I thought you maybe liked me too. you turned me down but now you're sitting at your new school alone. who won the situation. ((hint it was me))
  • Aquarius: you're kinda self involved and I don't understand sometimes. you're always all about yourself and that's kinda annoying, sometimes you're not that great, sorry.
  • Pisces: we have a love hate relationship. I try to joke with you all the time but then you freak out because you think you actually hurt my feelings, you don't understand, I barely have feelings. I think you hate me but frankly I don't care you're stuck with me no matter what because I know you love me.
you're fucking beautiful, it doesn't matter what other people say, you are perfect they way you are, i know you can get though this tough time because you are strong and i believe in you, don't let anyone tell you otherwise, i want you to look at yourself in the mirror every single day and tell yourself your perfect, i know its hard when your going through a lot at the moment but it does get better, i know everyone says that but its true, stay strong gorgeous <3

Girls stop comparing yourselves. You cannot compare one girls beauty to another. It would be like trying to compare an orchid to hydrangeas, birds of paradise to gardenias, chrysanthemums to peonies. Every single one is so different and unique but so beautiful and wonderful in their own way. You are beautiful, and so is she. We’re a garden of masterpieces.

The signs as My Chemical Romance songs
  • Aries- And you can cry all you want to, I don't care how much
  • Taurus- We'll love again, we'll laugh again, and it's better off this way
  • Gemini- Do or die, you'll never make me, because the world will never take my heart
  • Cancer- 'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you
  • Leo- Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
  • Virgo- Raise your voice, every single time they try and shut your mouth
  • Libra- We can live forever if you've got the time
  • Scorpio- And in the end we'll fall apart, just like the leaves change in colors
  • Sagittarius- That the world is ugly, but you’re beautiful to me
  • Capricorn- Can I be the only hope for you? Because you're the only hope for me
  • Aquarius- Take me out there, far away and save me from my self-destruction
  • Pisces- Nevermind about the shape I'm in, i'll keep you safe tonight

anonymous asked:

You're really beautiful! Do you have a love story?

yes I do actually

there weren’t any apparent feelings at first, I wasn’t in love but I didn’t hate her either. I’ve known her all my life actually, when I was around 10 or 11 I started to hate her. I hated everything about her. the way she looked, the way she spoke, how loud she was, how ugly she was. these feelings started coming from nowhere. someone who I had known for my entire life had betrayed me and I suddenly found a reason to hate every single thing she did.

these feelings towards here continued for some years. however, eventually, I started to see her in a different light. those things I had previously hated about her somehow didn’t seem like the end of the world anymore. her small boobs or her faint stretch marks on her thighs. they didn’t matter anymore because I had fallen in love with her mind. I looked in the mirror and I realised that I loved her, I realised how incredibly special and immensely strong she was. she had this knack of picking herself up off the ground every time someone knocked her down. she had this passion for people that I hadn’t noticed before when I was so consumed with picking up on everything she did wrong.

yes that’s right my love story is about me and yes I’m probably the vainest person you’ve met but do you know what? I now realise my potential and how when I put my mind to something, I can achieve it. my love story is about me because I am the protagonist in my story and I always will be. when I’m 80 and I have numerous love stories to tell, this one will always be the most important because this one has been the hardest, the longest, and the most emotional. I am fucking amazing and I hope you all have a love story like this one. realise how fucking incredible you are kiddo.

anonymous asked:

Remy, I hate the word 'fuck' so I'm gonna say 'make love' instead. The way I would make love to you. Softly and sensually, gently caressing every curve of your body. I would make sure you are okay with everything I did, and I would do everything you ask until we're both out of breath. I would kiss every inch and make sure you're comfortable.... Every movement would be deliberate. It would be incredible and passionate and beautiful and I imagine doing that every single day....

Remy hid her face and groaned into her hands. Not because she was embarrassed, but because that sounded like something she would welcome. “…I would like that very *very* much" 

1. You're self-conscious about a part of your body
  • Luke: You literally adjusted every article of clothing on your upper half: shirt, bra, pushing your breasts up and hoping they would stay. You tried stuffing tissue in your bra to give you the appearance of a fuller chest. Nothing seemed to be working as you once again played with your top, tugging the fabric about to give you some illusion of cleavage. You sighed and dropped your hands to your sides, slouching in defeat. "What's wrong, babe?" Luke asked, startling you as he slid behind you to stare at you through the reflection of the mirror. "I'm so flat-chested, Luke. I'm like a board," you groan, twisting your torso to show him. "What? Maybe it's a guy thing, but I love your chest, babe," he grinned, planting a kiss to your cheek before trailing his lips up to your ear. "I can even prove it to you, if you want."
  • Michael: You tugged harshly at the collar of your shirt and fanned yourself with a folder. The summer heat was unbearable, and the air conditioner was broken. "Are you hot, babe?" Michael questioned, plopping next to you on the sofa. "Well, you already are hot, but is the heat getting to you?" You chuckled, "Yeah, I'm sweating." "You should have dressed appropriately," Michael taunted. You scoffed, eyeing his choice of attire: long, black jeans and a sleeveless top. "Look who's talking!" you teased. "Hey, I'm not the girlfriend. It's you who should be wearing shorts. Girls really only do that anyway. So beat the heat, and get some shorts on!" he urged, but you let your gaze drop to your nervous fingers coiling around each other. "What's wrong, babe?" "I don't wear shorts because I hate my thighs," you explain softly. Michael's hand drops to your leg, smoothing his thumb across the fabric of your jeans. "If it changes your mind, I think you have the most beautiful body in the world, and you would look fantastic in a pair of shorts," he smiled, then chastely kissed your neck. You beamed, then rushed to change.
  • Ashton: "Babe, do you want to go to the beach?" Ashton inquired with a wide smile. "You can finally wear that new bathing suit I bought you. I've been waiting to see you in it!" "Um, I-I don't know, Ash. I-I'm not feeling very good," you lie, rubbing the back of your hand across your forehead. "Really? Are you sick? Running a fever? Allergies?" he questioned. "Uh, no. It's my... period. I have cramps," you sighed, clutching your stomach. Ashton eyed you suspiciously. "You're not on your period," he stated flatly. "Of course I am, Ashton!" you defended. "Y/N, I know what it's like when you have your period. The bin in our bathroom is filled with your tampons!" You shifted your weight nervously and glanced around the room. "What aren't you telling me?" he softly asked, stepping closer to you to wrap his arms around your waist. "My stomach is flabby, and I don't want to end up on some gossip site where they call me fat," you pouted. Ashton chuckled and leaned in to press his lips to yours. "You're silly to think that," he laughed. "I think every single inch of you is beautiful, and your stomach is one of my favorite places to kiss." You smirked up at him. "I don't believe you," you teased. He laughed, before pulling you into the bedroom.
  • Calum: You turned every way possible, scrutinizing how your bum looked. Was it the jeans that made your butt look a little flat, or was that how it always looked? You sighed; your best friend always got complimented on her bum, and you both had similar body types. Why did nobody talk about your bum? You slipped out of your skinny jeans and top to pull on a dress. You eyed yourself in the mirror again. The fabric of your dress draped over your bum, hiding the fact that it was flat. Calum shuffled in, his thumb flicking across his phone screen. "Babe, do you want to - did you change?" he asked. You nodded. "Why? Those jeans look fantastic on you. They make your bum look great," he cheekily smiled. "No, they don't, Calum. Just admit my ass is flat," you sulk, crossing your arms across your chest. "Are you insane?" he half-shouted, causing you to jump at the volume of his voice. "Your butt is better than Kim Kardashian's!" He wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. "I love your bum, babe," he huskily whispered, his hot breath cascading down your neck as he pinched the skin of your bum.