Katie, agent of S.P.A.N.K.

I’ve added a new page, dedicated to Agent Katie and the Agents of S.P.A.N.K.

(Syndicate for the Proliferation, Analysis and Naturalization of Kink).

I’ll be adding a couple posts a week to the new page, here:Agents of S.P.A.N.K.

This is Agent Katie, an experienced Agent of S.P.A.N.K.
She rarely gets through a mission without something going wrong, being compromised, or captured.
Is she a poor agent, or just unlucky?
Or is she actually very savvy and using her enemy’s kinks to distract them?

Spell-Bound

Artwork by CallMePlisskin story by katied
read it here: https://katied.life/other-art-prose-collaborations/spell-bound/
see the uncensored version and more here: https://www.patreon.com/callmeplissken/posts

A novice witch seeking a shortcut for her grad school thesis invokes the wrong spell.

This story goes along with this amazing artwork done on-stream by my friend CallMePlisskin for his fan-poll driven AFLF series (Alynnya F’ing Loves Fridays). 

A Night with Brother Knight

Artwork by CallMePlisskin story by katied
read it here: https://katied.life/other-art-prose-collaborations/night-with-brother-knight/
see the uncensored version and more here: https://www.patreon.com/callmeplissken/posts

Zatanna in the clutches of Brother Night and his follower, Ember.
This vignette goes along with this amazing artwork done on-stream by my friend CallMePlisskin for his fan-poll driven AHMT series (Alynnya Hates Mondays, Too).

The new EviePad

My beloved laptop is in for service. I can’t imagine being without the ability to write or watch streams or chat with friends (other than on my phone).

So, a trip to Best Buy and voila! A new iPad and a Bluetooth keyboard. And who better to grace the welcome screen than Evie?

Then my friend CallMePlissken saw this setup and pronounced it the “EviePad.” And so it shall be called!!

(I even renamed it in the settings so it shows up that way in my network).

subkatie:

When He first placed me in front of the mirror, I tried to cover up, to avoid looking at all my flaws.

Eventually, though, His whispered words of affirmation began to reach me, and I could see myself through His eyes. More than just a scared little girl; a willing yet cautious fledgling with the potential to soar.