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jan-lojuwise · 1 year
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I've recently become SO obsessed with paleoanthropology and early humas it's not even funny
And it's all because of Stefan Milo's channel. How DARE he make such good quality videos with such recent evidence about such an interesting topic. How COULD he make me sympathetic about yhe fact that polynesians reached the americas
Oh what an incredible journey it must've been. To be the first to sail across the pacific and come back, centuries before the europeans
I REALLY want to buy a book on paleoanthropology, does anybody have any recommendations? Looking especially for book that talk about the more human sides and habits of early humans and hominids
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quellodiarte · 1 year
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Aha oe feii. Come! sei gelosa?
L'arte a volte ferma alcuni momenti tanto quotidiani quanto umani da essere trasversali nei luoghi e nelle culture. Nel quadro di #Gauguin una donna chiede all'altra, Come! Sei gelosa? Cos'è successo? Ve lo racconto in questa puntata di Mono.
L’arte a volte ferma alcuni momenti tanto quotidiani quanto umani da essere trasversali nei luoghi e nelle culture. Paul Gauguin vede nelle isole polinesiane una vita pura, genuina, primordiale. Nel quadro una donna chiede all’altra, come, sei gelosa? Cos’è successo? Ve lo racconto in questa puntata di Mono, le monografie di Quello di Arte. (more…) “”
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Love getaway
Love getaway  
Fandom: Ikemen Vampire
Pairing: Napoleon Bonaparte x OC (Elaine)
Prompt: July 28th A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country trip
Part of  Summer of Smut hosted by  @voltage-vixen and @kissmetwicekissmedeadly
Tag: Insecurity Reassurance Smut Minors DNI!!
Word Count: 2.162
Author’s Note: Elaine belong to my dear friend @kissmetwicekissmedeadly, that is also the one who suggested me this idea I gift you this fic hoping so much it is of your liking but also that I have satisfied your expectations 🥰😉
A well deserved vacation expect the mansion resident thank to le good Comte kind heart, by a chance Napoleon and his lover end up in the same island where their best friend are, things start to became interesting only after le Comte niece and Jean's wife decide to give them a peculair gift to make them enjoy the retreat to the fullest, setting disarray among their plans much to their enjoyment 😏😉
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Thank you for everyone who will like, reblog, or comment please be gentle with me english is not my first language so please do not leave rude comments I apologise for eventual errors I hope you will like it 😊
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It was summer hot as Paris has rarely seen, heat and humidity unbearable to anyone pushed le Comte to book a trip for the whole mansion leaving each of the resident free to pick a place they liked, for a pure coincidence the former emperor and his fresh new bride founded themselves stranded on a remote Polinesian island, unknown to the vast majority of tourists, along their best friends being Jean and his wife.
The book guide seemed pretty interesting, promising nature wonders behind imagination, majestic waterfalls, colorful seashells, mountains and rivers that pushed the reckless side in them to go and explore it all like ancient adventurers on a mysterious quest to uncover an historical mystery kept hidden until their arrival.
He really wanted to see the views the Island had to offer, he really did, but once the boat left them off on the shore they were warmly greeted by Jean and Julia, a pleasant surprise it indeed was discovering to have company for their exploration little did they know their plans were about to go upside down, with a charming smile giggling conspiratorially they delivered them a mysterious gift, he knew they were up to something, or better that Julia was up to something his ever loyal husband was dragged into, yet it seems all so innocent they could do nothing but accept and thank them both, and how right he was.
They followed the instructions written by her childlike calligraphy on the letter she gave them, waiting until sunset to open the curiously wrapped gift when they were finally alone in their overwater bungalow stranded on a secluded area of the sea away from the others enough to give each guest enough privacy for their lovers retreat.
Inside there was a book its cover red, color of love and passion enriched by a refined golden embroider, curiosity pushed them to get a better look inside feisting their gaze on the colorful and well drawn illustrations, merely for knowledge purpose they said yet something strange begin to flicker in them as the images became more and more intimate as the pages went on, detailed description correlating the figures they did not fail to read.
The book in question was no less than one of the original copy of the Kamasutra the ancient indian text about love and sex, a kiss lead to another and soon they found themselves entwined in weird position on their bed panting heavily and not for the unebarable warm wheather of the island.
One of them particularly caught their attention, it was called Lotus position and according to the description it enhanced intimacy linking each sense in the body to one another synchronizing them.
The book smirked maliciously from their nightstand satisfied to have fulfilled his mission, carefully she gazed at the picture splayed all over the page trying to memorize it, she was so cute in that moment the tip of her tongue between her lips as a delicate frown crested on her forehead as her eyes were glued to the illustration, so absorbed in printing it on her mind to think about anything else, how strong willed she could be when she wanted to and after all who he was to deny her anything.
"So I should be on top." she said, slowly sliding over his leg spreading hers shooting a last glance to the two lovers in the picture smirking at them melting past and present in the ancient dance of love that make the world spin around from the beginning of the universe onward.
"I love when you take the lead." he murmured huskily nibbling on her earlobe hearing a soft whimper escape her lips as her fingers tighten lightly on his shoulder before diving slowly into his hair
"I can not resist when you do." his hand begin to roam on her body savouring each sweet sound coming from her at his ministration, softly his fingers tighten on her hips as he began peppering kisses all over her shoulder feeling her body unusually tense against his, nuzzling tenderly onto her neck he murmured in her ear
"You are the one and only I have ever loved so much." she frowned slightly placing the book with its cover down on the nightstand, softly he took her face in his hands facing her sad puppy eyes while a frown was painted on her gracious lips
"What is wrong my Queen." gently he brushed his fingers on her cheeks looking into her eyes trying to read if something was bothering her, seeing insecurity and doubts flickering in her lavender eyes, the tenderness in his voice was enough to move her to tears facing the pure love he was conveying in his words holding her close to him as much as possible looking through her with his honest jade eyes that were capable of peering straight into her core making her feel vulnerable but safe in his arms
"You doubt my words." “No.” she pouted trailing off “It is not that.” she protested weakly "Please do not." his voice stern and commanding as he looked straight into her amethyst eyes with his jade ones sparkling with affection                                                                                     "Doubt of everything but never of my love. You are the only one that ever mattered so much to me." she smiled softly as his reassuring words, his love like the sun melted away all her insecurities and doubts, letting the warmth of his love go straight to her heart and spreading in her whole body before she spoke again, a light frown on her lips as she coyly looked at him                                   "It seems hard." "If you give him some hints he can become harder." he smirked maliciously as she blushed softly "You do not want to try it out with me ?" softly he whispered in her ear                                          "I was really looking forward to do it with the only woman that won my heart." he peppered kisses on her skin showering her in his love, murmuring sweet words as he let his feeling soak through into her heart "The love of my life." a soft kiss on her breasts "My one and only queen." a gentle kiss on her neck, soon covering every inch of her skin with gentle wet kisses.
Before they knew she started to whimper making a triumphant smile curl his lips soon melt in blissful content hearing her wail softly as his hands squeezed lightly her tights, spreading them around his legs he pulled her hips toward him tantalizing slowly he slide his cock into her wet folds, hearing her moan as he parted her walls to accommodate himself where he belonged to.
Once he was sheathed to the hilt into her, he attached his lips to her neck, leaving a trail of tiny lovebites on her tender skin before slowly pushing his fangs into her neck, he rolled her sweet blood all over his tongue as her finger dive in his hair keeping her close to his chest, he groaned lightly making her whimper as his low groans sent flood of arouse into her core, gently he pulled away licking the wound before kiss his way down over her breasts carefully sucking her nipple growling as he felt her finger tug his dark locks mewling his name 
"Napo... leone... ahhh."
"You are so good." he hummed in delight "So sweet." a dreamy sigh escaped her lips while she smiled content at his earnest feeling, pulling away he kissed her passionately entwining his tongue with hers, breathlessly she crawled to leave little lovebites all over his neck making him groan produly at her boldness, his hands continued to move her hips, setting a slow sensual pace eliciting wanton moans at each thrust pushed him deeper into her reaching places she was not aware of as he smiled proudly at her, she threw her head back chanting his name making all the oceans creature to know exactly who she belonged to tugging his dark locks into her fingers, lowl growls erupted from his chest as he closed his eyes focusing in his sensations sheer bliss was being one with her addictive was the feeling of their love, so deep and intense nothing he ever experienced could ever be compared to this,pure ecstasy engulfed him at her walls tighten around him engulfing his manhood in her warm soft embrace he desired to never leave.
A needy moan of pleasure resonate in the air, making her sigh contently her doubts long forgotten thanks to the earnest feeling of his lover
“Elaine.” he sighed softly, his eyes closed he lost himself in bliss feeling her hands crawl to caress his chest, teasing his nipple before diving to claw his back, his eyes crinkled with affection as she smiled playfully at him, softly she cradled his face into her hands crashing her lipson his while he let his hands wander down to massage her sensitive bud bathing in her soft moans of pleasure seeing her amethyst eyes misty with lust looking straight into his, his nimble fingers loyal helper as he teased and brushed feather light touches over her clit  before stroking it boldly making her threw her head back while tender mewl of pleasure escaped her lips, her blondish air gleaming like an aureola under the sun rays cascading freely on her back making her white skin gleam under the warm llight peering though the window, making her look like exactly what she was The goddess who effortlessly conquered his heart the one and only he has always loved with such untamable fierce passion, consuming his every senses, making him feel loved as never before, not for his role, not for wealth, but for what he was, for she loved him not as emperor, not as leader, not for what he has but for what he was Napoleone Bonaparte, a naughty and ambitious boy no better than any other child of Corsica his native island, yet she make him feel special, she gave him what he searched in vain all his life love, understanding but mostly a place where he was free to be himslef, where he can truly feel to belong to as he had never before, whre he can come back whenever he felt the need to fee safe and loved, a place he could call home.
He conveyed all his feeling in a revent kiss full of devotion on her heart, feeling her finger tug in his hair before crawling on his back drawing blood but he could not care less as his hand gripped her hips as he pleased setting a fast pace to match the erratic feverish thrust of his hips, feeling her walls tighten around him as he chased after her climax, groaning in delight as her walls clamped down on him milking him for all he was worth making him spill his seed deep into her she whimpered softly at his warmth flooding her core before tiredly slumping on his chest while he hold her close to his chest caressing her hair he murmured tenderly in her ear
"I love you so mon déesse, more than you can imagine."
"I love you too mon guerrier, so very much."
gently he kissed her forehead seeing her smiling content nuzzling into his chest, his voice sultry and husky stirred something inside her as he murmured in her ear "Prepare to not get any sleep I have got plans tonight." her eyes lit up as she beamed at him looking into his lusty eyes 
"I can not wait." a playful smirk adorned his lips as he brushed the back of his fingers on her rosy cheeks seeing her smile shyly at him 
"That is my good girl do not be afraid I will take good care of you my love."
"I never doubted." she whispered softly leaving a tender fleeting kiss on his cheek
Tenderly he kissed her forehead whispering softly, making a soft smile curl on her soft pink lips
"I love you Elaine forever and ever." he held her close to his chest, his heart melting with love as she placed a sweet kiss over his heart murmuring tenderly "I love you too Napoleone so very much."
Softly they drift asleep cuddled in each other arms determined to sleep and recharge their energy only to show off their love to one another all through the next day as their plans took an unexpected but not undesired turn of thanks to that naughty book their dear friends decided to gift them only out of love, such schemy plan all to help them not let the flame of passion get lost in routine giving them a reason more to enjoy a well deserved vacation in that dreamy island only theirs to explore in more than one ways, bringing back at the mansion souvenir of any kind some materialistic and some left as precious memory they could have replayed each night until dawn.
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voreinthehouse · 1 month
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Mermay 2024 D1 - Lei
AND OFF WE GO!!!
for the first day we have my bbygirl Stevie!!! 
i actually didnt know what a lei was before doing this pic, and for those who might not know like i didnt, a lei is the flower necklace that we so often see in polinesian culture! specifically, it is a handmade gift, most often a flower necklace or crown, that has sentimental value and is given to someone to celebrate them, and in this case Stevie's wearing one cause i gifted it to her! 
thats my fat horny bebeh and i love her
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nitroglycerin-a · 4 months
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Se potessi blessare un’etnia così senza pensarci troppo nutro un estrema simpatia per le popolazioni polinesiane quali samoani maori tongas hawaiani ecc secondo me sono veramente dei top g
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personal-reporter · 1 year
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Paul Gauguin, dalla Francia ai Tropici
Il pittore che cercava la calda luce dei mari del Sud… Paul Gauguin nacque  a Parigi il 7 giugno 1848, primogenito del giornalista francese Clovis Gauguin e Aline Marie Chazal, figlia di André Chazal, incisore, e di Flora Tristàn, una scrittrice peruviana. I genitori di Paul erano grandi oppositori del regime politico di Napoleone III, per cui furono  condannati all'esilio e nel 1849 dovettero  lasciare la Francia, per partire alla volta del Perù. Il padre di Gauguin  morì durante il viaggio e Aline e i figli arrivarono in Perù da soli, accolti dalla famiglia materna a Lima. Paul passò parte della sua infanzia in Perù insieme alla sorella Marie Marceline e solo sei anni dopo tornò in Francia insieme alla madre e alla sorella, poiché era  morto il nonno paterno. Dal 1859 Gauguin studiò nella città di Orléans presso le Petit-Sèminaire e sei anni dopo effettuò il test per entrare a far parte della Marina Militare, che però non superò. Nello stesso anno decise di imbarcarsi in un mercantile come allievo pilota, partendo nel mese di dicembre dal Porto di LeHavre e arrivò in Brasile,  a Rio de Janeiro, per poi fare  vari viaggi a Panama, nelle Isole polinesiane e nelle Indie. Gauguin nel 1867 seppe della morte della madre in Francia e, addolorato, decise di arruolarsi nella Marina militare francese, svolgendo le sue mansioni sulla nave francese Jéröme Napoleon e partecipando alla guerra franco-prussiana. L'anno dopo fu congedato dalla Marina militare e tornò a Parigi, dove cominciò a lavorare presso l'agenzia di cambio francese Bertin ma, grazie all’amicizia del pittore Ėmile Schuffenecker e su consiglio del suo tutore Gustave Arosa, iniziò a dedicarsi alla pittura, intraprendendo la professione da autodidatta. Nel 1873 conobbe Mette Sophie Gad, una giovane ragazza danese, che sposò nello stesso anno, da cui ebbe Ėmile, Aline, Clovis, Jean-René e Paul. L'anno dopo il pittore conobbe Camille Pissarro, grande impressionista francese, che gli diede consigli importanti che influenzeranno il suo modo di dipingere. Nel 1883 Paul lasciò il suo lavoro da impegnato per dedicarsi completamente alla pittura, non ottenendo però dei grandi successi, così lasciò la famiglia in Danimarca, per trasferirsi in Bretagna, una regione francese e li conobbe Ėmile Bernard, oltre ai fratelli Theo e Vincent Van Gogh. Paul nei due anni successivi partì alla volta di Panama insieme al pittore Charles Laval e poi si recò nella Martinica e, al suo ritorno in Francia, visse per un breve periodo ad Arles con Vincent Van Gogh. Tra il 1889 e il 1890 Gauguin tornò in Bretagna e l'anno dopo partì per Tahiti, dove dipinse nelle sue tele scene di vita quotidiana e le persone del luogo. Nel giugno 1893 lasciò Tahiti per far ritorno in Francia ed espose quarantuno opere realizzate durante il soggiorno tahitiano, tre tele dipinte in Bretagna e alcune sculture presso la Galleria d'arte francese di Paul Durand-Ruel. L'anno dopo, da aprile a novembre, soggiornò nuovamente in Bretagna, a Pont Avene, diventata celebre per le vacanze estive di molti artisti. Nel luglio 1895 Paul partì dal porto di Marsiglia, per poi giungere a Paapete, nell'isola di Tahiti, dove si stabilirà fino al 1901, quando si trasferì  nelle Isole Marchesi. Gauguin continuò a lavorare fino al giorno della sua morte, avvenuta l'8 maggio 1903 a Hiva Oa. Read the full article
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zibid72 · 4 years
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mike-katar · 6 years
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Pele, Polinesian goddess of fire, destruction, dance and creation. Pencils sketch with a bit of digital cleaning up. #drawing #sketch #sketching #doodle #pencils #pencildrawing #fanart #fantasy #gameart #art #artist #dailypic #Conceptart #conceptartist #pele #polinesian #goddess #Fire #dancing #smite #smitegame #hirez #hirezstudios
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Aye!!! Hello everyone !, did you miss me ?, hahaha just kidding. These days I was preparing something, a drawing that I had wanted to do for a long time 🥰. @dinahjane97 The inspiration of many, that with each of his songs leaves anyone breathless 😵🤯. I do this on behalf of "Missed a Spot" 🔥You killing it girl 😍🤩. So, you know how it is hahaha I really hope you like it 🌸💟 🔥🔥🔥Swipe for more🔥🔥🔥 • • • • • • •
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