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No last name to claim. Call me what you like but MDNI.

Cringeposting pics and creative writing sketches as I process a lot of new firsts and half a lifetime of lasts: what I’m becoming and what I’ll never be again.

The alpha and the o-megabrat.
I wrote this about 4 feet away from a camouflaged monster while thinking about how much I prefer monsters who own the fear they command.
December 4, 2025 at 11:43 PM
My destiny arrives. The prophecy is complete.
December 4, 2025 at 3:05 PM
“Write me a poem about something that unfolds over an age. An eon.”

what eye can spot an ocean disappearing

#poetry #MPPrompt
December 3, 2025 at 8:08 PM
There’s an entire Rorschach test in the phrase “someone else’s noise” as a poetry prompt. Here’s what I saw.

#poetryprompt #MPPrompt
December 1, 2025 at 3:57 AM
Pink Friday. Stay naked, shop small, buy stuff that actual people make.

Wishing you pretty snowflakes a very merry season full of the nut milk nog of your choice
November 28, 2025 at 6:17 PM
10 minutes to write, strictly enforced so I wouldn’t take too much poetic license to the advice I got and would/will give.
November 27, 2025 at 4:10 PM
November 22, 2025 at 9:25 PM
The polite, correct way to accept samples at the farmers market.
Don’t be rude
November 22, 2025 at 5:00 AM
Howsabout a Skarsgård? Gustaf specifically
November 20, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Guess which song off West End Girl I was dancing to
November 17, 2025 at 2:05 AM
Finished my cookie, still haven’t put on Go Outside Clothes and I sure as shit ain’t started my mantra yet.
November 16, 2025 at 8:00 PM
I loved this prompt and it’s the weekend, so I gave myself an indulgent half hour to draft something. Where do all the leaves go after the fall?

#poetryprompt #MPPrompt
November 15, 2025 at 7:22 PM
Gave myself 10 minutes and this came out.
#MPPrompt
November 14, 2025 at 9:44 PM
Because these bad boys just got me good, because I’m so ticklish in that spot that I actually laughed, because I wonder if everyone does the syllable counting thing on their fingers when they read a haiku:

Peony petals
Tickle my lips leaning in
Scent their playful lure
November 6, 2025 at 3:26 AM
I did A Therapy today and it was good. 🧠 soothed. Still hamster. Still on wheel of things I can’t control, but learning oh so deeply about patience, resilience, acceptance. Future Self is out of the cage, so I’m keeping faith in the meantime.
October 29, 2025 at 4:29 PM
October 26, 2025 at 12:20 AM
I don’t want to be the girl quietly fighting her nerves at the end of the bar. But I’ll make myself do it.
I don’t want to feel strangers’ eyes on me as I walk in. But I’ll make myself do it.
A few deep breaths and I’ll make myself go get in the car.

How I wish you were here to make me stay.
October 25, 2025 at 1:03 AM
Breathe with me.
October 24, 2025 at 9:58 PM
“What do you want to be for Halloween?”

. . . a trick and a treat
October 23, 2025 at 6:29 PM
Sometimes I don’t write unless I’m told to.
October 21, 2025 at 8:46 PM
October 16, 2025 at 6:14 PM
Ever get the sense that you’re leaving your chrysalis?
October 14, 2025 at 4:45 PM
First and foremost, Johnny’s girl 🖤
October 13, 2025 at 1:45 AM