You live together long enough, you love every part of them, even the icky parts LOL
True story, btw
P/S: My hubby was actually playing The Amazing Spiderman, I just wanted to poke fun and replace it with my Spideypool OTP lol
You live together long enough, you love every part of them, even the icky parts LOL
True story, btw
P/S: My hubby was actually playing The Amazing Spiderman, I just wanted to poke fun and replace it with my Spideypool OTP lol
Having two kids means you have two complete different personalities under one roof. But we still love them no matter what
Long story short, I had a missed miscarriage (a pregnancy that didn't take due to a blighted ovum) around February 2019, and it was a bit of a trying time, even though it's biology's fault and no fault of my own.
I kept myself busy by joining a lot of events and expos, selling my art services and got to know a lot of new friends, and they're the reason for my emotional healing. I owe them a lot for that.
The struggle between trying to keep the children's mind pure or to teach them the fact of life and the meaning of love
You have a sex scene for Liara but you don't have a sex scene for Garrus?? What kind of blasphemy is this??
I have nothing against vegetarians... when they are not pushing their lifestyles at me and shoving it down my throat
I made this to express myself after giving it a try to enter the contest for Discover 2018 for Webtoon with my Tofu Head comic entry.
Sadly I didn't win, but that doesn't mean I would give up on my passion for drawing.
Sometimes, a few small encouragement is better than a thousand praises.
Read a random flamer of people criticizing bronies and this just came to the top of my head.
Not
that I'm a fan of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic or anything, but
I'm not against bronies either. Sure, they're a little weird, but then
again so do we yaoi lovers, don't we? And it's obvious fact that
Transformers Prime had been on the rise of female viewers more than
males, and that show is meant for mostly males, so who are we to
criticize bronies?
Note: Old comic strip I did a few years back during the dawn of bronies
Documentation of my second pregnancy leading to the birth of my baby angel. Rather than draw strips of it for every month, since it's a "been there, done that" situation, I've created a condensed version of it, highlighting main events
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First month: The surprise news from Mr Stork
Second month: The dreaded lethargy and morning sickness
Third month: Eating vicariously through mukbangs and cooking shows, so Yuka Kinoshita was my best friend during those trying times
Fourth month: Despite getting a baby bump, I was losing weight coz of my morning sickness that lasted a little longer this time around
Fifth month: Cravings coming in, and the only things I crave the most were red meat and noodles. Don't ask why
Sixth month: My eldest is noticing my growing belly, and getting curious about her new sibling
Seventh month: Baby was in a position where the docs couldn't figure out if they're a girl or boy, so for this entire pregnancy, we were kept in the dark
Eighth month: The "eating for two thing" was really showing
Ninth month: Digging through old boxes to find neutral baby clothes for my upcoming baby
Labour Day: My hubs BARELY made it a few minutes after baby was born (coz she came early and we didn't prepare in time) and baby gender's was no longer a secret: We got a baby girl
In 2015, as we were getting my little girl ready for her schooling next year, Mr Stork decided that it would be a good time for him to pay lil' ol' me a visit. It wasn't a planned pregnancy, thus the surprise, but we were happy nonetheless, just caught off-guard XD;;
TW: Implied Self-Harm
I will admit that I have a problem.
I'm not sure what it's called really, and I can't find the term for it online, but basically every time I got into a bad argument with my hubs, I will start blaming myself a little bit, then feel victimized and needed to do something to hurt myself with to garner my hubs' attention so that he will feel sorry for me. I have tried once or twice by slapping myself so hard over and over again that my cheek was swollen, and another time when I punched at the wall till my knuckles were bruised just so he could take care of me.
It's prolly a mental disease, I know, and I might be a bit of a mental case, but it's something I struggle with almost everyday and I don't know why or what to do about it. Part of me feels it's because I grew up with an abusive mom that I needed to hurt myself in order to be heard, but I cannot be sure.
If anyone knows what kind of problem this is or if it has a name, feel free to comment and let me know.
This comic is drawn as a response for the Leelah Alcorn suicide, especially when my best bud came clean to me about his transition from female to male, so it is also a gesture of support from me to him.
This is how I imagine one day when my princess might ask about her name
And
technically my hubby chose that name, not me, and once we found out in
the ultrasound that about her gender, that name seemed to have stuck.
Those who play Mass Effect will understand and get what name we gave our little princess