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temapolitico · 11 months
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Represión a Mapuches: Sobreseyeron a Bullrich
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Hoy, Patricia Bullrich fue sobreseída en una causa penal que se inició en 2017, cuando era ministra de Seguridad de la Nación. La investigación se centró en un operativo de la Gendarmería Nacional en Loma Campana, donde se encuentra una comunidad que reclama esas tierras. En las redes sociales, la líder política festejó la determinación. "En junio de 2017, ocurrieron daños en una refinería en Neuquén. Los trabajadores de YPF no podían ingresar debido a un bloqueo. Representaba un peligro para la comunidad. La Gendarmería intervino para solucionar la situación y nos denunciaron por hacer lo correcto", resumió Bullrich en una publicación en las redes, reforzando: "La verdad siempre prevalece". https://twitter.com/PatoBullrich/status/1668337896317673479 En 2017, YPF poseía un territorio en la provincia de Neuquén, donde había dos instalaciones petroleras que requerían reparaciones. Sin embargo, las protestas de los miembros de la comunidad mapuche Campo Maripe provocaron que el personal de la compañía abandonara los pozos.
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La exministra respondió a la solicitud de YPF desplegando fuerzas de la Gendarmería Nacional. Según informó el diario Río Negro, el juez federal de Neuquén, Gustavo Villanueva, determinó que las tierras donde se llevó a cabo el operativo de la Gendarmería los días 21 y 22 de junio de 2017, "pertenecen a la provincia". "La comunidad estaba reclamando esas tierras, pero aún no les habían sido asignadas", afirmó el juez Villanueva, agregando: "Existían otras rutas alternativas para acceder a los asentamientos de la comunidad, sin desconocer que esto pudo haber afectado la circulación en la zona". En este contexto, Villanueva señaló que "se ha comprobado que se dio una orden a la Gendarmería Nacional para proteger a los equipos de YPF". "Durante la intervención, se impidió el paso de personas de la comunidad Campo Maripe", resolvió el magistrado. Sin embargo, Villanueva enfatizó que "el territorio en el que se encuentra la locación 22 y sus alrededores forma parte de la pretensión manifestada por la comunidad, lo cual llevó a acciones que obstaculizaron las actividades normales de la empresa". "Tras un análisis jurídico, se descartó que el caso se enmarque en las situaciones previstas por la Ley de Seguridad Interior. De acuerdo con las leyes de Gendarmería Nacional, ministerios y soberanía hidrocarburífera, la orden fue legal y acorde con el objetivo establecido", agregó el magistrado, según lo informado por el diario Río Negro. Además de Bullrich, también se sobreseyó a su exjefe de gabinete, Pablo Noceti, y a los jefes de Gendarmería Carlos Ariel San Emeterio, Jorge Elías Mariani y Luis Héctor Lagger. Read the full article
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elenitrack · 9 months
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Yuliya Loban 🇺🇦, Rita Nemes 🇭🇺, Adrianna Sułek 🇵🇱, Sarah Lagger 🇦🇹 and Vanessa Grimm 🇩🇪
2023 Wiesław Czapiewski Memorial (Bydgoszcz) ⭐ Heptathlon
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artielotl · 9 months
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hi
1. what happened in ep7 of The Layover???
2. you good? (ice cream recommended in the event of being not good)
haha it's all good now lmao! somehow the discussion of the finale of season 6 turned to a 10 minute conversation about fanfics. i did have a little panic attack the first time i listened to it but having listened to it since then it's incredibly funny.
scotty is the correct kind of cc who knows this stuff exists but isn't for him to read. ben is fucking MENACE to society who actively consumes fanfiction (enough to have included a question about one of my fics in a quiz for sam and adam on today's layover episode), but who draws the line at reading smut of himself. that said, he has read smut about the other jet laggers, and he has his cousins read the smut about him and report back to him. adam is just so insanely against ben reading it, and said that he keeps bringing up that his cousins read the smut (which makes me wonder just how often ben talks to adam about jet lag fanfiction). and most importantly is sam, who entered that conversation knowing nothing and half way through when adam points out he's gone quiet, giggles and goes "just reading some stuff"
it's only a matter of time before one of my fics is dramatically read on the podcast. i hope they invite brian on for that episode.
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fuckthisshitimin · 2 months
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So, who's writing a sequel to a sequel to a fic that miraculously managed to be short for once?
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tripping balls as i am watching old mcyt videos
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mahikamihan · 1 year
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jarrodsbowen · 1 year
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west ham’s plane has been delayed
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theelaggers · 2 months
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Watch "Heavy Emin" on YouTube
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He haunts me (tubthumping by chumbawumba)
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intellectures · 11 months
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Grandiose Abgründe
Der neue Roman des amerikanischen Avantgardisten Dennis Cooper ist so persönlich wie nie. »Ich wünschte« ist eine nachgereichte Umarmung an seine große Liebe und ein gleichermaßen erschütterndes wie erhebendes Dokument autofiktionaler Literatur.
Der neue Roman des amerikanischen Avantgardisten Dennis Cooper ist so persönlich wie nie. »Ich wünschte« ist eine nachgereichte Umarmung an seine große Liebe und ein gleichermaßen erschütterndes wie erhebendes Dokument autofiktionaler Literatur. Continue reading Untitled
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elenitrack · 8 months
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Sarah Lagger 🇦🇹
2023 World Athletics Championships (Budapest)
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artielotl · 1 year
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i like to think that during the planning for s5, when coming up with curse cards, when the "play the element song on repeat" was suggested sam countered with "play the max verstappen song on repeat"
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bmxslzz9l · 1 year
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lacedinweb22 · 10 months
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just a quick study break... (Miguel O’Hara x reader) one-shot
summary: You've been studying for hours and decide it's time to rest your eyes and take a quick break. You're then awaken to an even better study break.
nsfw 18+
ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ
It was 11pm. I laid on my stomach in my apartment bed, reading and annotating for tomorrow’s lecture. My phone dinged with a message. It was Miguel. 
Miguel: Are you still reading?
Me: Sadly. I’ll probably go to sleep late tonight, but I’ll see you tomorrow after class. Go to sleep M don’t wait up on me. 
Miguel: I miss your voice. 
Me: I can call you while I read and you can fall asleep on the phone with me <3 :)
Miguel: mm
Me: What will it be brat? 
Miguel: It’s okay. I’ll see you soon 
Me: Are you going to sleep? It’s still pretty early. 
Me: hellooooooo  Me: lagger  Me: MIGUEL
I turned my phone off and tossed it to the side. Is he mad??  Maybe he’s getting ready for bed. 
I continued annotating and reading, then put my head down in my textbook to rest my strained eyes. Just for a minute…
I was awoken by a cold breeze coming in from the window. Chills spread across my skin. 
“Y/N,” he whispered. 
“Mmmm,” I whispered back, half asleep. 
I felt weight move onto the bed, as Miguel crawled from behind me and hovered over me. 
“Mmmm... mmwhat are you doing here?” I whispered with my cheek pressed against the scribbled pages. 
He moved my hair back from the side of my neck, and kissed my neck gently. “I missed you,” he whispered, his fangs brushing against my skin.
I smiled against the book.
“Mmmm, good. I needed a study break,” I whispered back. 
I felt his weight shift down to my bottom half then felt his fingers sliding my pajama shorts down, revealing my underwear. He slid his fingers under my underwear and gripped my ass tightly. He moaned softly to himself. His teeth dragged across me, before he bit into me hard. He continued across my ass, leaving bite marks all over me. “I want you,” he whispered against me, before biting me over and over. “I need you,” he whispered again. I moaned quietly with every bite. His nails dug into me, as he squeezed my flesh tight before every bite. “Do you want me?” he moaned. “Mhmmm,” I quietly whispered. I felt myself getting more and more wet. 
He lifted himself up behind me, and breathed on my neck. I felt his hard-on against me. 
His fingers traced from my underwear down, nearing my heat. He continued kissing and sucking my neck then held himself up on one arm as he began to slide his other hand in between my legs, fingers rubbing against my wet slit. 
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” he moaned into my neck. He rubbed me up and down as he explored my slippery mess with his long fingers. After rubbing me for a while, he pressed two fingers against my entrance. “¿Puedo?” he whispered. “Mhmm,” I moaned, nodding desperately.
He pushed his big fingers into me slowly, and massaged my insides as he sucked my neck  hard, and rubbed his boner against me. “You’re so tight, mi princesa and... wet,” he groaned. He entered in and out of me, and rubbed his wet fingers on my clit in between strokes. 
I began to moan loudly, “Mmmm, Miguel, you make me... so wet,” I gasped out as he began to finger me deeper. With every deep stroke, he curled his fingers up, squeezing his muscular fingers into my tight space. 
“¿Te gusta que?” he asked, as I felt his fangs smiling against my neck. “Mhmmm, fuck mhmmm,” I moaned out. “You’re so fucking hot,” he groaned, his boner rubbing against my ass. “I need you,” I whined. “Beg me,” he whispered against my neck. “Beg me to fuck you,” he demanded. He thrusted his fingers deeper, “FUCK, mmmm, fuck me, Miguel, please, I need you,” I whimpered. I felt him sit up on his knees, as he lowered his boxers. His hard-on immediately stabbed against my ass. He rubbed his hard cock against my exposed skin as he moaned softly. “Mmmm, you’re all mine,” he whispered. He hovered back over me, his face buried in my hair as he continued rubbing his wet tip against me. I felt the precum tracing across my skin. “Do you feel what you do to me?” he growled, beginning to rub his tip against my wet entrance, then up against my clit, tugging at my flesh. I moaned and begged him, “Stop teasing me, M. Put it in already,” I whined. “I can’t fucking sleep at night because you’re too busy studying, and I’m up imagining you in my bed,” he whispered. “You do this to me, now beg me,” he demanded. “You don’t get to have this so easily.” “Mmmm, give it to me, please. I need you... fucking look how wet you make me. It's only you... I need you," I whined.
“Good girl,” he replied, as he started to enter me. 
We both groaned loudly, as his wide dick squeezed into me. He slowly pushed into me, covering himself in my warmth. “Look how fucking wet you are,” he breathed out, pressing his fingers against my heat. He rubbed against my slit, still thrusting in me slowly, then licked his wet fingers clean. “Y también sabes bien,” he moaned. 
“Mmmm, keep fucking me,” I whined, arching my back and lifting my ass higher against him. “Mmm, you like that?” He groaned, thrusting deeper and deeper. His big hands wrapped around my wrists above my head, as he gripped me tightly and held me in place under him.
“Fuck... god Miguel, keep… fucking me… like that,” I gasped. His long strokes stretched my insides as he growled and breathed heavily on me. I couldn’t contain my moans, and buried my face into the bed sheets. 
He lifted himself up and gripped my ass tightly; I felt the claw marks begin to burn across my skin. “Your ass is so fucking fat,” he groaned out, “and all mine.” 
I whimpered as he continued thrusting in and out of me, gripping me tightly and moaning out my name. 
“Y/N... fucking hell, like that, like that,” he whined. “I’m gonna cum,” he growled, as he dropped to his forearms and bit my shoulders hard, bruising me. “GRghhhhhhhh, fuck, Y/N, you’re... mine. You’re mine,” he groaned out with each finishing thrust. I felt his hot warmth spread inside of me. “Fuckkkk,” he groaned, collapsing on top of me. I whined as I felt his hot liquid fill me up. 
“I’m not done with you yet,” he replied, as he turned me over to face him, then grabbed my waist and dragged me to the edge of the bed. He got off of the bed and kneeled at the edge, his face in my thighs. I laid back, pulling his hair as he squeezed my waist and traced his lips down into my inner thighs. 
His cum and my wetness dripped out of me. He spread my thighs and dug his face into me. He licked and tasted my entrance, barely penetrating me with his big, warm tongue. “Mmm, we taste so good together,” he moaned against my wet lips. He wrapped his hands around my thighs, then his lips around my clit. His top lip rubbed on the top while his tongue pressed hard against the bottom of my clit. He licked and devoured me, keeping rhythm on my clit, as his hands explored my body. His fangs brushed against my wet skin, scratching and tugging at me, the pleasure outweighing the pain. 
I whimpered and wrapped my legs around his neck. He rested his hands on my legs, squeezing me tight as he continued working on me. He moaned and hummed into me, as I cried out his name. “Fuuuuck... like that, like that, you’re so good, M,” I whimpered. “Te portas… muy bien... mi princesa,” he breathed out. 
As my legs remained wrapped around his neck, he lifted his muscular neck up effortlessly to angle my hips upwards and get a better angle, as he continued sucking and licking me up. 
I felt a rush come over my thighs and stomach, as he continued rhythmically licking. “I’m... gonna... Miguel, keep going, just like... that... ughhhh fuuuuuck,” I moaned out loudly as I throbbed and finished against his lips. “Keep cumming for me,” he breathed out. 
I climaxed, my thighs trembling and my body shivering as Miguel continued gently, and slowly licking up my wet skin, moaning softly into me. I let out a deep breath, and uncrossed my legs from his neck. I threw my head back and sighed. 
He stood up, his dick still erect and wet, and crawled on top of me, his dick rubbing against my thighs. I could finally see his sweaty, glowy face. His cheeks were slightly pink, and his wavy hair was damp with sweat. He smiled and licked his lips; I caught a glimpse of his fangs. He hovered over me, licked my lips, as I tasted both him and me, then pressed his lips to mine, his hot tongue entering my mouth. 
His tongue brushed my top teeth, then fought my tongue. “I really... needed that,” I whispered in between kisses. “Me too,” he breathed out, “You should take more study breaks,” he suggested, squeezing my waist and sucking my bottom lip. “This will definitely motivate me.”
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triviallytrue · 7 months
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playing minecraft again as an adult when the average gamer remains a teenager is such a funny experience. guy beats me in a duel by half a heart and types "L" in chat afterward. end up fighting him again and tell him beforehand "be a good sport." i end up winning and type "good fight" in chat and he responds with "fuck you lagger"[derogatory term for someone with a bad connection, which in fact i do not have]
it's like i never stopped playing
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surfinminho · 3 months
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wc: 1.3K
Warnings: age gap, reader is older, fem bodied, humiliation, panty stealing, perversion, masterbation (m), spit, sub!felix, overstimulation, unprotected sex, keep in mind reader is like 15 years older with a kid though it isn’t rlly mentioned
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He could get you fired, you’re his professor and he’s just one of your many students.
You were the talk around campus for a while. He can see why though. I mean, you were pretty, has a nice figure, smart, Felix could go on for hours about you.
You on the other hand, seemed to pay him no mind. He kinda got upset about it multiple times. Not noticing his wandering eyes on you or staying after class just to spend a few more seconds with you, pathetic attempts he knows.
As time went by, finals week came closer. And Felix isn’t going to lie but, he was going to fail. Environmental science wasn’t his strongest subject. But you’re here! And you could help him.
He contemplated for a while if he should just get a tutor and suck it up, but apparently you had some concerns too. “Felix, can you come here please?” The bell had just rung, leaving a few laggers, and you sitting at your desk.
He packed his stuff up quickly before heading to your desk. “Hi miss” he gave you a small smile, sitting down on the nearest chair.
“Felix, your grades are much lower than last semester, it went down 12%.” You frowned, taking out a piece of paper and a pen, “See Felix, if you get less than a 90 on your final you’re going to fail the semester.”
He didn’t want to disappoint you with his terrible grades, he wanted to seem better than that.
“I can get a tutor?” you cut him off, writing something’s down on the piece of paper.
“I’m afraid with what little time we have left, getting a tutor isn’t enough. So, I’ll do it for you, personally.” you hand him the piece of paper nicely folded.
“Thank you, miss” as he gets ready to leave, you stop him once more.
“Since it’s also at my house, I’m not really allowed to do that so don’t tell anyone”
Felix nods his head and leaves, smiling to himself, thinking about all the possibilities of what could happen.
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You let him in with a smile, telling him to go to your room and wait for you. As he was waiting, he looked around the room. It was white and chic with a hint of brown. Though, on your dresser, there was a picture of you and a younger girl, the girl was fairly young, probably 9 years old, give or take.
His train of thought is interrupted as you walk through the door,
“Let’s get started Felix.”
The next few hours were hell, it’s like the practice problems you handed him were impossible to do. It’s like any prior knowledge he had flew out the window. He could your sighs get louder every time he gets another question wrong, rubbing your temples.
“Felix, these are simple questions, you know what, I’ll be right back” you got up, leaving the door slightly ajar.
He looked around the room again, taking in everything once more. This time, a piece of fabric that he definitely didn’t notice caught his eye. It was sitting on the floor, by the bed frame. You could come back anytime, but what’s the harm in looking?
He got up, picking up the fabric, or lack there of. His face flushed, pink lace panties. He should put them down, it’s an invasion of your privacy, but he wasn’t thinking rationally. He pockets your underwear and sits back down, picking up his pencil and going back to work.
“How about we call it a night”
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He doesn’t know what came over him, guilt was taking over his body as he looked at your underwear. He doesn’t know why he took it, he can barely look you in your face anymore. He wasn’t going to give it back though, it’s covered in his cum and spit. Your smell as worn off, surely he can sneak another pair?
As the days go by, he goes to your house at 6 pm, sharp. He’s never early or late. It’s routine at this point. He goes over to your place, does some practice questions, then he goes home and jerks off using your panties.
But today, when you answered the door, your were very giddy, smile reaching both ends of your face. The questions you given him were fairly easy, the answers were basically common sense.
“Miss, I finished this packet.” Felix said, slowly sliding the paper towards you.
You carefully look it over with a pen, tracing each answer with it, you slide it back to him with a smile. “Good, only 1 wrong!” You paused, getting up and walking to your dresser, “I think you deserve a reward, I mean those questions must’ve been so hard.
You sit down on your bed, calling him over.
“Miss, what’s this abo-“ he choked on his words as he watched you throw a pair of lace panties at him, almost identical to the ones he stole a week before.
“I know you took my underwear Felix, you’re not very slick” you frowned, pulling him closer by his thighs.
he stayed quiet, playing with his fingers in his lap.
“Felix, that was very disgusting of you, I offer you extra help and you take from me. Is that how you were going to make your move on me?” your tone was condescending, it made him want to die from embarrassment.
'No --- No, no, no, no, no --- I’m sorry, I don’t know wh-“ you pressed a finger to his lips, shoving two fingers into his mouth.
“Aw but baby, you do know. Tell me why you did it, I don’t like liars” you slowly removed your fingers from his mouth, wiping his spit on his cheek.
“I wanted to taste you..”
“Wanted to taste me?”
He hums, looking up at you, trying not to touch you.
“You’re a pathetic thing, could’ve just asked.” you mumbled, taking your index and middle finger, hooking it on the waistband of his pants, pulling it down along with his underwear.
“Show me what you do to them at home”
He didn’t reply, saving himself from any more embarrassment. He took his hand and spit in it before wrapping his hand around his cock. His body jolts at the feeling, back arching into the pleasure. He wraps your panties over his tip, rutting into his fist. The spit made the glide easier, making it so he could go faster. He closed his eyes, staccato moans leaving his plump lips, little ‘pleases’ coming out ever so often.
“Stop.”
His eyes shot open, stopping his movements while keeping his hand on his cock. He whined, blinking away tears, to look at you. When do you take off your pants?
“Ah, you’re so cute and well behaved, makes me wanna kiss you.”
“Can I? Uhm can I get a kiss?” He pouts
You shuffle over to him, knees on either side of his lap, slotting your lips against his. You titled your head to the side, grabbing his chin, trying to get more of him until you felt something wet seep in between your thighs so you look down and-
Oh.
“I’m sorry” he sputtered, still rutting against your thigh.
“Cumming just from me kissing you? Pathetic baby” you leaned down to press a kiss to his lips, shutting him up before lining his cock up and sinking down.
“I can’t- miss- mommy please, f-fuck!” Letting out a choked out sob, he could feel his cock drag against your soft, warm walls.
“Yes you can” You huffed, fucking yourself down onto his cock, his cum making the slide easy.
“Let- let me pull out, g’nna cum shit” he threw his head back, his moans reaching a crescendo as his thrusts became erratic, losing its rhythm.
“Just like that, good boy” you pulled him into another kiss, gripping his shirt to keep leverage. “Wanna breed me? Make me a mommy?” You said in between moans, meeting him halfway.
“Cumming!” You felt his release paint your walls, sure it’s not a lot but it triggered your own orgasm.
You climbed off him, using the discarded panties to clean him up.
“You better be prepared for the final.”
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