complete Breaking the Girl: A Novel

[YourFNF]

7 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Perhaps I should explain what I meant:

I view fetishes in a different, more-articulated light. I believe we have these desires and the fetish is the external way we express those desires. Example: I'm a CG. I want to have my own Little Girl someday to diaper and feed and bathe and pour out my undying love on because I have these desires to take care of someone. Now, does that mean these desires can only be fulfilled by changing diapers and such? No! There are a myriad od ways I can feel fulfilled outside of ABDL and I believe that can be true for most everyone. You just might not realize it.

Kailee was a BAD Little. Not just a Brat, but a BAD Brat. If she can't play by the rules of ths game, perhaps she should find a different game to play?

Still I think were loosing focus Kailee may have been ass but it was Aubrey who crossed the line. Honestly I think if anything were to break Kailee's little side it would be the trauma from that. PTSD is no joke and can have far reaching and long lasting impacts

[Wannatripbaby]

4 minutes ago, YourFNF said:

Still I think were loosing focus Kailee may have been ass but it was Aubrey who crossed the line. Honestly I think if anything were to break Kailee's little side it would be the trauma from that. PTSD is no joke and can have far reaching and long lasting impacts

I agree. Which is yet another reason I think she should try to distance herself from ABDL. Her Little Self might be gone. Perhaps forever. But from the shattered remains of that Self perhaps something new--something better--can be built?

[bbykimmy]

4 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Perhaps I should explain what I meant:

I view fetishes in a different, more-articulated light. I believe we have these desires and the fetish is the external way we express those desires. Example: I'm a CG. I want to have my own Little Girl someday to diaper and feed and bathe and pour out my undying love on because I have these desires to take care of someone. Now, does that mean these desires can only be fulfilled by changing diapers and such? No! There are a myriad od ways I can feel fulfilled outside of ABDL and I believe that can be true for most everyone. You just might not realize it.

Kailee was a BAD Little. Not just a Brat, but a BAD Brat. If she can't play by the rules of ths game, perhaps she should find a different game to play?

What you're missing is that paraphilias and vestisms are a compulsion.  If you ignore them, the desires eat at your brain until you find yourself thinking about it all the time.

To someone with a paraphilia or a vestism, indulging in it feels the same as having sex, or eating.  It's something that you have to do to sustain your body.  Ignoring the need feels really bad, and if you do it too long, you find yourself doing things to fulfill it that you didn't expect/are unhealthy:  buying things that are too expensive, sneaking around, obsessing over porn.

There are a LOT of outlets you have as a CG that someone with an honest-to-goodness paraphilia doesn't have.  And girls have it easier than boys - we can wear bows in our hair and/or pigtails, wear cute clothing and collect stuffies and nobody thinks anything of it, it's just being cute (this is actually one of the reasons I think there are a lot more ABDL boys than girls, we have more outlets).  A boy doesn't even have those options without violating the "social contract" definition of masculinity.

You can mitigate these compulsions with therapy... but I find it's much more satisfying to just accept that I am the way I am and take care of those needs in a loving (and sometimes self-loving ) way.  There is no "cure" for a fetish.

[Wannatripbaby]

7 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

What you're missing is that paraphilias and vestisms are a compulsion.  If you ignore them, the desires eat at your brain until you find yourself thinking about it all the time.

To someone with a paraphilia or a vestism, indulging in it feels the same as having sex, or eating.  It's something that you have to do to sustain your body.  Ignoring the need feels really bad, and if you do it too long, you find yourself doing things to fulfill it that you didn't expect/are unhealthy:  buying things that are too expensive, sneaking around, obsessing over porn.

That does make sense. I first started learning about this stuff when I was about 14. And then my Dad caught me and I quit cold-turkey. But it hardly ever left my thoughts. And might explain part of why I was so depressed for my teenage years. My brain had a chemical imbalance because it wasn't getting the positive imput it so desperately craved. Often manifesting itself as a desire for death or wishing I'd never been born which, honestly, amounts to about the same thing.  I'm sure if it wasn't for a few very specific things that helped stay my hand I surely would've acted out on those negative emotions in very... unpleasant ways.

[bbykimmy]

5 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:

That does make sense. I first started learning about this stuff when I was about 14. And then my Dad caught me and I quit cold-turkey. But it hardly ever left my thoughts. And might explain part of why I was so depressed for my teenage years. My brain had a chemical imbalance because it wasn't getting the positive imput it so desperately craved. Often manifesting itself as a desire for death or wishing I'd never been born which, honestly, amounts to about the same thing.  I'm sure if it wasn't for a few very specific things that helped stay my hand I surely would've acted out on those negative emotions in very... unpleasant ways.

I'm glad you made it <3

For anyone else who might not be familiar with the terminology:  I have both the paraphilia and the vestism.  ABs have the paraphilia (a strong desire for the objects associated with childhood that sometimes manifest as a sexual need), DLs have the vestism (a sexual attraction or sexual association with an article of clothing or type of clothing).

I have both - I love being Little, I love feeling Little, I love bottles and pacis... and I also love the diaper itself.  I can wear under my adult clothing and get a thrill without any AB expressions.

[Guilend]

24 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

For anyone else who might not be familiar with the terminology:  I have both the paraphilia and the vestism.  ABs have the paraphilia (a strong desire for the objects associated with childhood that sometimes manifest as a sexual need), DLs have the vestism (a sexual attraction or sexual association with an article of clothing or type of clothing).

Thank you for explaining that lol. I am mostly DL, but the more i have explored myself i am finding more AB aspects appealing.

[Luap1123]

44 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

have both - I love being Little, I love feeling Little, I love bottles and pacis... and I also love the diaper itself.  I can wear under my adult clothing and get a thrill without any AB expressions.

Thank you for the information. Could the vestism be with other objects that aren’t clothing?  It seems to explain how excited I can get about about pacifiers even outside the ab context 

[bbykimmy]

7 minutes ago, Luap1123 said:

Thank you for the information. Could the vestism be with other objects that aren’t clothing?  It seems to explain how excited I can get about about pacifiers even outside the ab context 

vest- is the latin root word meaning "clothing", vestisms are fetishes around clothing.

para- is the latin root word meaning "at or to one side of, beside, side by side", a paraphilia is an attraction to objects with an association.  So your thrill at pacis is part of paraphilic infantilism

-phil is the latin word for "love", -philia is "the love of"

Yay Latin!

Disclaimer:  I am not a mental health professional, do not take my word as the end-all-be-all truth, I've just done some therapy

[Luap1123]

5 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

vest- is the latin root word meaning "clothing", vestisms are fetishes around clothing.

para- is the latin root word meaning "at or to one side of, beside, side by side", a paraphilia is an attraction to objects with an association.  So your thrill at pacis is part of paraphilic infantilism

-phil is the latin word for "love", -philia is "the love of"

Yay Latin!

Disclaimer:  I am not a mental health professional, do not take my word as the end-all-be-all truth, I've just done some therapy

Thank you! I love being able to enjoy a well written and learn at the same time! 

[BabySiras]

I swear, every time I read one of these in the morning I check back for updates. I can't wait to see where this goes next

 

[Bluebird67]

I was so anxious that things were going to go horribly wrong that I stopped reading after Tuesday and caught up three chapters today. Looks as if I got my timing wrong, but, my goodness, did I love Dani’s POV? Yes, indeed I did!

I’d like to hope that if Aubrey and Kailee could get counselling, they could turn things around. If they had taken the right steps after the crisis, A could maybe have understood that she hadn’t actually been seeking or understanding what K needs; we would never have met them if A didn’t think she wants the best for K. K already thinks she can forgive A, if she could trust her and not have that betrayed, they could have a hope. But they have already set off so quickly down the wrong track that I can see that’s not happening.

But my biggest worry is that karma will catch up with Vanessa, especially if Dani ever learns how calculating she really is. I really hope Dani doesn’t get messed up.

[Sarah Penguin]

This story needs more playing wifs baby toys *nodsnods* loved da plushies scene

[Lionsheart]

This story is developing beautifully. I love how you switch from one perspective to the next for the most important scenes and keep a steady pace. The one thing that I love about this story: you identify different types of littles. From brats to princesses, it delineates small details and that's the loveliest part about this story. Also, it's interesting seeing Dani's point of view, from an outside perspective, looking into the life of Jess and Seth and her 'little' feelings she got from being with Seth and Vanessa. I love the story and you're doing a wonderful job. 

[bbykimmy]

17 hours ago, BabySiras said:

I swear, every time I read one of these in the morning I check back for updates. I can't wait to see where this goes next

 

This is why I like to have a consistent update schedule and consistent engagement

The next chapter will appear on Monday and you can count on chapters every weekday until the story is done <3

9 hours ago, Bluebird67 said:

I was so anxious that things were going to go horribly wrong that I stopped reading after Tuesday and caught up three chapters today. Looks as if I got my timing wrong, but, my goodness, did I love Dani’s POV? Yes, indeed I did!

I’d like to hope that if Aubrey and Kailee could get counselling, they could turn things around. If they had taken the right steps after the crisis, A could maybe have understood that she hadn’t actually been seeking or understanding what K needs; we would never have met them if A didn’t think she wants the best for K. K already thinks she can forgive A, if she could trust her and not have that betrayed, they could have a hope. But they have already set off so quickly down the wrong track that I can see that’s not happening.

But my biggest worry is that karma will catch up with Vanessa, especially if Dani ever learns how calculating she really is. I really hope Dani doesn’t get messed up.

On the one hand, I'm sorry I caused you so much anxiety that you had to walk away for three days, on the other hand... WOO!  My writing is intense enough and regular enough that you knew you could walk away for 3 days and come back to 3 chapters and be able to binge a little <3

I love your read on Aubrey and Kailee... we'll see if there's hope for them.

Just like we'll see if karma does indeed catch up to Vanessa

3 hours ago, Sarah Penguin said:

This story needs more playing wifs baby toys *nodsnods* loved da plushies scene

I'm going to be 100% honest, the only reason that happened in the story is because the literal day before I wrote that scene, I got in a giant stuffie fight with 3 other Littles at a play party and it was so much fun that I needed it to be in the book.

1 hour ago, Lionsheart said:

This story is developing beautifully. I love how you switch from one perspective to the next for the most important scenes and keep a steady pace. The one thing that I love about this story: you identify different types of littles. From brats to princesses, it delineates small details and that's the loveliest part about this story. Also, it's interesting seeing Dani's point of view, from an outside perspective, looking into the life of Jess and Seth and her 'little' feelings she got from being with Seth and Vanessa. I love the story and you're doing a wonderful job. 

Thank you, thank you <3

The goal by the perspective switching is to give context and show that no ONE perspective is "right", everyone sees things slightly differently and no one single person can ever see the truth of a situation due to their own biases.  We got the shape of Dani by seeing her through Vanessa's eyes, through Seth's eyes, through Jess' eyes, and then when we finally get to see her perspective, only then do we get an idea of who she really is.

No matter how well you know someone else, you can only see the shape of them through your own eyes, you're missing a lot of angles and while we can learn more about each other through communication, it's difficult to really see a whole person without being that person... and oftentimes, you have big blind spots about yourself.

I felt like the different types of submissives/Littles haven't really been covered in other works... heck, I can't think of many other stories that take an honest and realistic look at lifestyle dynamics the way I did here, and even mine isn't that realistic.  My partner and I were lifestyle for a while, but I've had to put it on hold while I deal with unraveling some stuff inside my own head  X_X

But I hope to get back there.  She wants more of a princess and I'm more of a brat, though... I'm trying!

[bbykimmy]

Chapter Thirty-Four

Play with Dani had taken on a magical hybrid feeling - we still played our video games, she was still my healer, but she played from the high chair.  She wore a diaper around the apartment - she wasn't wetting them, but that wasn't crucial to my enjoyment.  She was vulnerable and free and that's what I wanted.  I had slowly been bringing stuffed animals from Seth's place during the day while she was working, but the biggest shock to me was that she had put the crib back together herself one night, and had asked me to tuck her in.

Dani, my girlfriend, my princess, was sleeping in a crib in my apartment and wearing diapers and eating in a high chair... but at the same time she was still Dani, my friend who played games with me and had intellectually stimulating conversations with me, who shared herself with me.  She was my friend and my Little, she was my girlfriend and my close friend.  She was so much more than I had ever dreamed of.

But it was Friday night and she had gone out with Julian, and I was alone.  I brought up her location on my phone - she had gone with him to that stupid Italian restaurant she didn't even like that much.  I took a deep, calming breath, reminding myself that she was there to break up with him tonight.  That she was mine, she had told me that she loved me.  That everything was good.

The cynical part of me was wondering how it would go wrong.

Would he propose to her tonight?  Something grand and dramatic, and he'd steal her away from me at the last moment?

I could tell I was brooding, so I texted Seth and asked if I could come by and get the rest of my nursery, the clothes and diapers, the toys and bottles.  Dani was in or she wasn't.  She was either coming home to me tonight, or she wasn't.  And if she was, I wanted the nursery to be in its full splendor.

I needed something to keep my mind off of things.

Seth was happy to see me that night, but Jess seemed even happier.

"How's Dani?" she practically tackled me as I entered the apartment.

"She's good," I smiled, gently pushing the silly Little back into Seth's arms.  "She's out tonight, so I thought I'd get the rest of the nursery stuff."

"Oh, so it's going well then?" Jess grinned, wrapping herself around Seth.

"How are you, Seth?" I turned to him as I walked further into the apartment, giving him room to close the door.

"It's good," he smiled. "Cupcake is glad to see you partially because her punishment is on hold while you're here."

Normally, a person would feel uncomfortable in this situation, that they were imposing on a friend, impeding their Friday night amorous plans.  But I knew Seth, and he was giving me an invitation to pick on Jess.

"Oh really?" I asked, looking back to Jess, who was suddenly clamming up.  She was wearing her favorite pink shortalls, which meant they were locked on her.  "And what has your bratty, rotten Little gotten into this time?"

"I'm not rotten!" she said defensively, sticking out her tongue at me.

"Cupcake," Seth warned in that Daddy-voice he used on her.  "Tell Vanessa what you did wrong."

"I heard you were coming, so I stuffed all of my stupid blue diapers in the bag that was going to your place," she said sullenly.

"Uh huh," Seth prodded her.  "And what's your punishment?"

"I have to write, 'I love blue' a hundred times," she fussed, pouting, "while wearing a stupid blue shirt with a stupid blue diaper, and Daddy's going to post the pictures on my Tumblr.  But it's a lie.  I hate blue."

"How about," I suggested, "that you have to wear blue when Dani visits, and she'll wear pink."

"No!" Jess gasped.

"And this is why I love you, Vanessa," Seth chuckled.

"Daddy no," the Little pleaded, grabbing at his arm and tugging.  "No no, please!  I want to wear cute things when Dani visits!"

"And now we know we found the appropriate punishment," I smirked, grabbing a bag of nursery gear.  "Thanks for holding on to this for me, Seth."

"Well Cupcake," Seth was saying as I carried the bag out the door - I'd have a couple more trips, but it would be easy enough to load.  "How about this - I'll pick something pink to wear, but you absolutely have to wear it with no complaint."

"Okay," she said.  I paused at the door, knowing exactly what he had in mind.  It must have come in.  I wanted to see her in it, so we'd need to arrange a playdate soon.  "But it has to cover my boobs, I don't want to flash Dani."

"Deal," Seth kissed his Little as I slipped out.

She had no idea what she was in for.

*     *     *

Aubrey had abandoned me.  It was Friday night and she was off with some blonde Adonis and I was with his wingman.  We sat at a table and nursed our drinks.  He seemed like a nice enough guy - his name was Harvey of all things, I felt bad for him.  He was one of those nerdy types - you got a lot of those in Silicon Valley, and his name wasn't doing anything to help the image.  He was barely even trying in his polo and khakis and his thick-rimmed glasses.  He looked like he needed a pocket protector, but he wanted to listen.

"She's my roommate.  We've been friends for a long time," I explained.  "She helped me out of a really bad relationship."  It felt wrong to spread that lie, but this guy had no idea who Vanessa was.  I wasn't even going to say that the relationship was with a girl.  "I'm really thankful for her."

"I'm really sorry to hear that," he seemed genuinely sad.  "Do you want to talk about it?"

My head was buzzing a little from the alcohol, the bartender had mixed my Long Island much stronger than I expected, and I surprised myself with my answer.

"Yeah, actually," I took a deep breath and began, "I have this really weird fetish.. I was introduced to it by an ex-lover and I just really fell in love with it.  It makes me feel safe and wonderful, but it's really weird.  And I got in another kinda relationship," I wasn't going to tell the whole truth - that it wasn't a relationship, that it was my best friend who was there tonight, "and we started playing but they didn't play right at all.  I got hurt... I... oh god, the bruises, I couldn't stand to look at myself in the bath, Harvey."  I felt the tears threatening.  "They beat me - spankings are supposed to be fun, they aren't supposed to make you bleed!"

"Your boyfriend beat you to the point that you were bleeding?" he asked in horror.

"He wouldn't stop," I cried.  It was just easier to let him believe that Aubrey was a boy, that I was talking about someone else.  "He was so mad that I couldn't get over my previous lover that he stepped in to give me what I was crying for, for the attention I wanted, but my old lover always stopped when I needed... he didn't.  He said it wasn't punishment if I could stop it whenever I wanted.  He said he was doing it because he loved me!"

The world was a blur as I cried.  I didn't remember, didn't see the trip outside, but before I knew it, Harvey and I were sitting on the curb, my arms wrapped around him tightly as I sobbed into his shoulder.  He just held me, for long minutes he held me.

"It's not your fault," he said quietly.

"It is!" I cried.  I wasn't ready to hear that.  "It is my fault!  I asked him to spank me, I asked him to treat me that way."

"You asked him to stop," he pointed out.  "You probably begged him to stop."

"He wouldn't stop," a fresh wave of tears came, fresh sobs.

"It's not your fault, Kailee," he squeezed my shoulders and said it over and over.  "It's not your fault, you didn't ask to be abused."

He didn't tell me I should have gone to the police, he didn't tell me that I brought it on myself.  He didn't tell me that I shouldn't have engaged in that play.  He just told me it wasn't my fault.

"I'm so sorry I'm crying all over you," I sniffled, realizing my mascara was staining his shirt.  "I'm so stupid."

"Hey," he said quietly, taking me by the hands.  "You're not stupid, you're hurting.  Where's your friend?  I think it's probably better if you went home."

"No," I said, suddenly afraid that he would tell Aubrey the things I said.  "No, she'll find me - she's off with your friend... she'll find me when she's ready to go home."

"It's okay for you to have needs," he said, squeezing me around the shoulders again.  "It's okay for tonight to be too much for you, and for you to go home.  When did you get out of the abusive relationship?"

"Three days ago," I sniffled.

"Jesus," Harvey hissed, "What are you even doing out?  It's way too early for you to be back out here, trying to date.  You were abused, Kailee!  It's okay to need some time."

"Aubrey said I should find a boy... to take my mind off of... " I blushed, "My former lover was a girl.  My abuser was a girl.  I just said 'he' because you assumed it was a guy, it was just easier.  I'm sorry, I'm a stupid liar and you probably hate me now for leading you on."

"Hey, you're not leading me on," he assured me, but my anxiety was in full swing at this point.  I felt terrible.  "I'm just trying to be a friend to you, you sound like you need one.  Your friend Aubrey should not have brought you out here tonight, you're moving too fast, you're not ready - and that's okay.  I don't care if you're bi or gay, you have no reason to apologize to me.  I'm really sorry you're having such a hard time."

"Wow," I laughed between my tears, it was a strange sensation.  "You're a really nice guy, you know that?"

"I hear that one a lot," he smiled sadly.

"I'm sorry!  I didn't mean to make you feel bad.  Ugh, I'm such an idiot!"

"Kailee!  Kailee, it's okay," he squeezed my hands, pulling me into a tight hug.  "I'm sorry.  I'm sorry you've had such a bad go of it.  You seem like a really nice girl and no one should have to go through what you went through."

Unexpectedly, I had a dark urge.  He was being so nice to me, I didn't understand it.  I didn't understand why he was being nice and I didn't understand why I had this urge.  But between my emotions being out of control and the alcohol, I leaned into the urge.

"I like to wear diapers," I said in his ear while we hugged.  "I like to wear diapers and that's why I couldn't tell anyone."

"Well you just told me," he said consolingly, still holding me.  Why wasn't he recoiling in horror?  Why wasn't he telling me I was gross?

"You're going to run away now and laugh to your friend about the stupid girl you met who wears diapers, aren't you?"  I didn't mean to sound accusing but it came out that way.  He was being nothing but nice to me and I was just dumping my problems in his lap and being a bitch about it.

"No," he said solemnly, the hug not yet broken.  "I've got no reason to tell anyone what you told me - it's not anybody's business.  Who cares what you like behind closed doors, it's not like you're getting off to torturing kittens or anything.  So it's a little weird, who cares.  There's weirder out there... I'm a furry."

It was me who recoiled.  I felt terrible, he hadn't even flinched at my admission but I looked at him in shock.

"You?  But you seem so normal!"

"Thanks," he smirked wryly, hiding his hurt - I could still see it in his eyes.

"No, that's not what I meant," I groaned.  "I mean... there's nothing wrong with that, I just didn't expect it.  I felt stupid for admitting mine and then you just went and told me yours and I thought I was alone and I feel so stupid... "

"Let's go find your friend," he said, his smile a little sad.

"Aubrey was the one abusing me," I blurted out.  "I'm just gonna go... I'll get an Uber home or something.  Tell her I'm fine, I'll text her too... "

"Your best friend and roommate literally beat you until you bled from it and you couldn't stand to look at the bruises on your own body when you bathed, and that's what you want to go home to?"

"It sounds really bad when you say it like that," I grimaced.

"Kailee, it is really bad.  That's really, really bad."

"We're better now!"  I realized how defensive I sounded, I knew exactly what I sounded like.

"That's exactly what an abuse victim would say," he sighed.  "Look, do you have anywhere else you can go?  A friend's house?  Family?"

"No," I sighed in return.  "Aubrey is all I have."  I blinked as he pulled out his phone and started texting.  "What are you doing?"

"Texting my roommate.  Just promise me you're not a serial killer, okay?  And don't tell him what I told you about me, he doesn't know."

"What?"

"I want you to come home with me tonight - you need some distance, you can't stay with someone who has been abusing you, Kailee.  It doesn't matter if you think they're better now, it doesn't matter if you've forgiven them.  The abuse was still going on this week.  You need some perspective, you need some time away.  You can take my bed, I'll sleep on the couch."

"Why are you doing this?"  I couldn't stop staring at him, it was like he was some kind of alien creature.

"I've seen enough abuse in my life - one of the big things about life is paying it forward.  Someone helped me when I was in trouble, and I'm going to help you.  And hopefully someday, you'll help someone else.  That's how we make the world a better place, and it needs it."

[Guilend]

sooo gooood

[fyunch]

Way to go, Harvey!

[Wannatripbaby]

Harvey is my Boi!!!!! 

This is actually exactly my perfect idea of a first date. Starts out a little awkward, she breaks down crying and confesses some secret shame to me, I comfort her and tell her it's okay, she's shocked that I don't think she's a freak, I assure her I still think she's perfectly wonderful, she cries in my arms, I invite her back to my place to get her away from her abusive best friend Aubrey. 

[bbykimmy]

6 hours ago, Aries said:

sooo gooood

Aww, happy tears or sad tears?

4 hours ago, fyunch said:

Way to go, Harvey!

He surprised me, I never intended to write this character.  But I like how it came out

1 hour ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Harvey is my Boi!!!!! 

This is actually exactly my perfect idea of a first date. Starts out a little awkward, she breaks down crying and confesses some secret shame to me, I comfort her and tell her it's okay, she's shocked that I don't think she's a freak, I assure her I still think she's perfectly wonderful, she cries in my arms, I invite her back to my place to get her away from her abusive best friend Aubrey. 

That is... oddly specific. I had no idea I was tapping into you so thoroughly there!  It's kinda creepy.

[Wannatripbaby]

53 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

That is... oddly specific. I had no idea I was tapping into you so thoroughly there!  It's kinda creepy.

Okay, maybe that last part was an exaggeration. But the rest is absolutely true. So much so that I was almost tempted to ask if Harvey was loosely based off of me. But aside from the fact that I don't think you normally roll that way I also don't think you know me quite well enough to draw that.

[fyunch]

2 hours ago, bbykimmy said:

He surprised me, I never intended to write this character.  But I like how it came out

May I propose that his furry identity be a large rabbit.  Particularly one that can be invisible.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harvey_(film)

[Wannatripbaby]

48 minutes ago, fyunch said:

May I propose that his furry identity be a large rabbit.  Particularly one that can be invisible.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harvey_(film)

Yes! Someone else knows Harvey! ♡♡♡♡♡

[bbykimmy]

2 hours ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Okay, maybe that last part was an exaggeration. But the rest is absolutely true. So much so that I was almost tempted to ask if Harvey was loosely based off of me. But aside from the fact that I don't think you normally roll that way I also don't think you know me quite well enough to draw that.

Sorry, as sweet as you are, Harvey isn't you.  If you identify with him, that means you see yourself as a kind and caring person who is willing to take a risk to help someone in need.

And I can see that about you

1 hour ago, fyunch said:

May I propose that his furry identity be a large rabbit.  Particularly one that can be invisible.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harvey_(film)

Great movie... but I liked Jimmy Stewart better in Bandolero!

47 minutes ago, Hopsalot said:

New favorite character: Harvey 

Wow, really   My mommy-type likes Harvey too.

34 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Yes! Someone else knows Harvey! ♡♡♡♡♡

But have you seen Bandolero?

[Wannatripbaby]

4 minutes ago, bbykimmy said:

 But have you seen Bandolero?

I have not. But my family loves Jimmy Stewart so maybe we'll have to put that on the list of movies we need to watch!

[Sarah Penguin]