#MMM Rock ver.
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Rail me
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Rating: 18+ Minors do not interact. This is for mature audience only. By continuing reading you hereby agree that you are ver 18.
Paring: Pedro x fem reader.
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“I need you down on your knees baby. I want you to take me as deep as you can. I want you to choke on my cock. You ready? That’s it baby, nice and slow. Urgh you look so fucking hot when you suck my cock. Oh yeah. Fuck.” As I take him deeper and deeper he has to focus so he doesn’t cum too fast. He wants this to last longer than five fucking seconds. But it’s hard for him. It’s hard because I make him so god damn hard. He grabs my ponytail in his hand and rocks his hips gently forward. My hands come up the back of his muscular thighs and I grab his ass, squeezing it a bit harder than intended. He groans and jerks his hips in response. The tip of his cock touches the very back of my throat, but I don’t mind. All I care about right now is pleasing him. I know I will get mine soon enough. As I keep taking him into my mouth I gaze up at him. The look of pure pleasure in his eyes makes my core throb, and I can feel myself getting wetter ever second. I increase my pace, taking him faster and harder. Swirling my tongue and gently dragging my teeth along his shaft. He twitches in my mouth. I can tell he’s getting closer to his release, but he won’t cum. Not yet.
He backs away suddenly, releasing his grip on my hair. I stare into his eyes and pout. Smiling mischievously, he leans down and gently swipes his thumb across my chin, wiping away the spit mixed with pre cum that has already started to run down. I open my mouth and eagerly accept his thumb, closing my lips around it, savoring the taste of his essence combined with the salt of his skin. His eyes turn dark, almost completely black, with desire. He bends down and grabs my hips, lifting me up to stand.
“Stand up cariño and turn around. I’m going to bend you over this table and take what’s mine. So hold on for dear life, baby. I need to be inside you, right now, and I just know I won't be able to go slow. Not that you mind, right?”
“No” I say, breathy and a wave of pleasure runs though my body. I turn around so my back is agains him and lean my naked torso against the table. The surface is surprisingly cold, and my nipples immediately perk.
‘No, I don’t mind’ I think as I mentally prepare for him. I grab the table firmly and spread my legs, eager and ready. As he positions himself I can feel his hard cock against my ass. But that’s for another day. Or maybe later in this one.
“Are you ready?” He purrs into my ear as he leans over me. A shiver of delightful anticipation runs through my body and my pussy clenches in anticipation.
“Yes baby, fuck me hard, please,” I beg. “Rail me like a fucking train! I need to feel you inside me now” I mewl.
He grabs his aching cock and slides it against my slick folds, gently teasing as he nudges that sweet, sensitive spot. I whimper, wiggling my ass against him, begging him to enter me.
“Mmm baby you’re already dripping wet.” With one hard thrust he buries himself deep inside and an involuntary gasp escapes my lips. My grip on the table intensifies as his grip on my hips tightens, and his nails bite into my skin. For a fleeting moment I hope it’s going to leave marks, and I find I’m positively thrilled about it. ‘You want this,’ I remind myself, ‘You want to feel him for days after.’
“You’re mine. All mine. I want you to scream my name baby. I want the neighbours to hear,” he grunts as he continues to move in a well practiced rhythm. And oh how deliciously hard he takes me. Thrusting in and out with such force my hips slam against the table with each forward motion. ‘That will definitely leave marks,’ I think as he slams into me, again and again.
“Fuck. You’re so fucking sexy laid out across the table like this. You like it when I take you hard, don’t you baby?” He pants thought the thrusts.
“Fuck yes. Take me harder baby,” I whisper as he shifts his position ever so slightly to ram into me again. He hits that soft spot with fine tuned precision and my knees start to tremble. It won’t be long now, I can feel it. That familiar feeling is already starting to build up. He releases his grip on my right hip and lets his fingers dance over, and into, my folds. A deft finger presses hard against my clit.
“Yes! Oh god, yes, right there!” I scream and my pussy starts to clench on his hard shaft.
“Fuck baby. I love it when you grip me tight like that” he grunts, and presses harder on my clit. He continues thrusting into me at a mind numbing pace. His left hand snakes around to grip my breast, and he pulls me up flush against his chest. His fingers pinch and pull my nipple. This sends me over the edge, and I cum, hard and fast. Waves ripping through me like a tsunami, and I clench hard around him, over and over, as I ride out my orgasm, panting heavily and screaming his name loudly again and again.
Just as I’m coming down from my high, his fingers move quicker on my now sensitive clit. And just like that another wave of euphoria hits me, and I climax again, more intensely. The ripples coursing through me are oh so fucking deliciously sweet.
Now that he knows I’ve been sated he thrusts forward a moment longer, and finally letting go, allows himself his own release. His hot, slick cum paints my walls.
Heavy breaths fill the air as we both pant, slowly coming down from our shared ecstasy. He removes his finger from my pussy and eases his firm hold on my breast, but refuses to let go of me just yet. His other hand now free, he wraps both arms around me, hugging me tightly to his chest as he kisses my neck.
“Fuck, I love you,” he says, his lips kissing a trail up my neck. I turn my head and kiss him , hard.
“And I love you” I say breathlessly when the kiss finally breaks.
He lets go of me and gently pulls out. Our juices run slowly down my thighs. My whole body aches and feels spent, but in the most wonderful way. As I turn around his eyes roam my body. A slight furrow creases his brow.
“What’s wrong baby?” I ask, stroking his cheek gently. “
“You sure I didn’t hurt you bonita?” His eyes fall down to my chest, ribs and hips. I look down and see red marks and bruises already starting to appear. I smile and pull him against me, losing myself in those big brown eyes that always melt my heart.
“I promise, I’m fucking fantastic love. Now don’t you worry, the marks will fade, but I will definitely be asking you to do this again. And again and again” I say and kiss him like he’s the only air in the room and I’m suffocating. But to be honest. I just can’t imagine my life without this man. He is my everything.
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Kim Daewon Jung Jaehan Lee Youngchan
Tiktok: Treasure
TikTok Pin Post:
Treasure by: Junkyu & Asahi
Darari
Everyday Treasure 1st Anniversary
2021:
7chill go
New Wave by Hyunsuk singin live
NastyFreest: Youngchan, Mashiho, Hyunsuk
Wrist: Hyunsuk
Pose: Hyunsuk x YoungChan
City Girls: Daewon x Jeongwoo
Lolo: Mashiho x Doyoung
Two down 2: Hyunsuk x YoungChan
Get into: Jaehan, Junkyu, Jeongwoo
Burn josh Junio: Jaehan, Yedam
Good morning - mak sauce and
Highschool - NickiMinaj: Hyunsuk/Jaehan/Daewon
2022: down to earth Harley Grunge crushin
Newthing: YoungChan
Walk It Out: Haruto,Doyoung,Hyunsuk,YoungChan
Collide: Jaehan, Mashiho, Doyoung, Jeongwoo
qllagher: Hyunsuk, Doyoung, Daewon
Jiggle: Junkyu, Asahi, Jeongwoo
I dont know just wanna rock: all treasure members christmas party
Just dance - lady gaga: YoungChan, Hyunsuk, Jaehan
2023
Blue Check:
Blue Check
Blue Check -
Down To Earth DryPies
YG Entertainment Kpop Groups
BigBang
2ne1
BlackPink
Treasure
BabyMonster
Winner
Ikon
Sechskies
Akmu
TheBlackLabel Artists:
Zion T
Vince
Løren
Jaewon
Jinhyeong
Somi
Blue D
Katie Kim
WolfTyla Korea Ver. (Danileigh Style)
Girlgroup
Treasure Members downtoearth dry repi
Choi Hyunsuk 1999 (Leader)
Kim Daewon 2000 (2nd Leader, Dancer)
Kinamoto Yoshi 2000 (Rapper)
Kim Junkyu 2000 (Vocalist)
Lee YoungChan 2001 (Vocalist)
Takata Mashiho 2001 (Vocalist, Dancer)
Asahi 2001 (Vocalist)
Bang Yedam 2002 (Main Vocalist)
Jung Jaehan 2003 (Vocalist)
Kim Doyoung 2003 (Vocalist, Dancer)
Watanabe Haruto 2004 (Rapper) has
Park Jeongwoo 2004 (Vocalist)
Treasure Youtube Music Contents
Boy
Going Crazy
My Treasure
I Love You
Mmm
Orange (Live Performance)
JikJin
U
Darari
playtime downtoearth dry pies repi grunge
Vocals
Kim Daewon: Ezra Band Vocalist
Lee YoungChan Voice & Vocals: VNCE
Jung Jaehan: Jae T
Mashiho: Jenzen Guino
Treasure are famous because of their heart throb members like YoungChan, Daewon, Jaehan, Hyunsuk and Haruto, aside of being kpop idols they are popular and interesting to everyone because they are the people standards and qualities.
AYoungchan is the one who makes the group famous because he organize an contents ideas for his group and he is the one who always giving awareness and mindful ideas to the group, youngchan always makes sure that his group always have a great quality to give to public because youngchan never settle for less and he never wants his group not giving such as unique and creative qualities into public, younchan always create unique and creative ideas into public to make people find and his group interesting, creative and quality than others, Jaehan has also creative mindset that helps YoungChan to find his group more and well interesting than others and to public, while Hyunsuk is the one who always guiding and protect his group
Treasure is the only boygroup that considered, seems and known as the highschool heartthrobs but play boys, fuck boy, bad boy and has a
Treasure are considered and seems that type guys that popular student at school because of being heartthrob and talented, and they are the guys that many any girls has a crush on them and sees them as their ideal guys because of their talent like singin and dancing especially their attractive and strong appearance and looks.
Aside from dancing, rappingand stage presence, Treasure got even more most known 4th gen kpop boygroup, popular, famous, heart throb and standout because of their vocals, Treasure is the considered for main vocalist of 4th generation of Kpop
YG artist are always do a twist and creative than being common like others thats why they are more interesting and than others. Down to Earth Dry Pie Grunge
TREASURE be living their best life even though they are kpop idols but they are seems like a boygroup that doesnt have difference from people that having a best life. Especially Treasure is the most relatable kpop boygroup especially to boys because they aren’t different from boys who are outgoing or those type of boys that always cutting classes
Only Yg BoyGroups that aren’t shy when being friendly to girls they like. YG seems intimidating but they are approachbale and friendly at teh same time even the boygroups of YG boygroups they never fauled to make females flattered and comfortable around them. YG males are the type of guys that any females chose the type of guys in YG than other males for example people will never be loyal and faithful until they have interactions with the people in YG, because YG are different and it gives special something to people interact especially the boygroups like Treasure, Ikon, Winner and Bigbang
The members of Treasure seems like a campus heartthrob and main character of group of boys
Young Chan of Treasure is stand out as kpop idol known as the sauve, swag, smooth and quick movements, he is the only known Young Chan in Kpop and top known 4th generation kpop dancer. Grunge Crush giana
Haruto is top famous rapper of treasure
Hyunsuk is known for the Treasures Leader and Successful soloist of Treasure
Treasure is the only boy group of 4th generation known for hiphop, swag and gangster personality presence and appearance because of members like HyunSuk, Haruto, YoungChan, JaeHan, DaeWon and Mashiho.
Yg Kpop Groups are interesting and irresistible.
Yg is best known for asian most
Swag
Best in HipHop
Strong Aura and Charisma
Music and Talents
Ideal features
Down To Earth grunge crushin bigbang
YGX Dance Class Teachers and Main Choreographers:
JAETAN Dj Loonyo (177.2)
DK Mannex Manhattan (175.8)
JAY Ken San Jose (172.5)
Only Treasure has the American extrovert and hiphop personality
X ACADEMY - Dance Class w/ YGX Choreographers, Dance Class Performances Choreograph by YGX Choreographers. (X academy is for everyone wants to dance) Dance Class lessons By YGX choreographers and Other Dancers can make their choreographers and performed it inside the x academy
YGX (yg dance group) - YGX Choreographers and Dancers. (only yg group dancers)
Treasure are the only kpop boygrop that are considered and seems like the type of boys that are campus heart throbs or school heart throbs and they are the type of boys that are group of boys at school.
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LUZABRIL
Luzabril es una cantante, compositora y productora argentina de pop-rock. Desde 2005 esta en el mundo de la musica donde ha lanzado dos discos.Su sencillo mas reciente es Vivir Sin Ti, un sencillo de esencia rockera que habla del proceso de pérdida de un ser amado.
1-Quién eres?
Una mujer que hizo fuerte a la fuerza, que lucha por sus ideales y su escala de valores. Que ama a los animales. Una mujer en la búsqueda de su camino, y aprendiendo a ver el lado maravilloso de la vida.
2-Cómo es que estas en lo que estas ahorita?
En este momento transitando una sanación emocional, la cual me ayuda a trabajar en mi música con más amor y sin tantas presiones. Buscando nuevos caminos. Produciendo música y videos!! Ocupándome mucho de mi casa y sus integrantes. De mi bunker!!
3-Cómo te ha ido en estos tiempos?...
He pasado por muchos estadios, emocionales. Pero siempre luchando. Me caigo, pero no me quedó mucho por ahí...
4-Qué perspectiva tienes de "la nueva normalidad" para ti y tu entorno creativo?
Mmm fluctuó, a veces siento que me gustaba el hecho de no tener que salir tanto de casa, pero, ya estoy extrañando viajar. Para trabajar no cambió nada, ya era así para mi antes.
5-Dónde pueden saber mas de ti?
Bueno, estoy en Youtube (Luzabril), en Facebook, en Instagram y Tengo mi site oficial www.luzabril.com. Muchas gracias por el espacio... un saludo muy grande a Tijuana, y a todo México. Ansio conocer mas de Mexico.
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Mmm rock ver. just hits different 🥴
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TREASURE (트레저) - 음(MMM) Rock Ver. [유희열의 스케치북/You Heeyeol’s Sketchbook] |...
OMG the story of how i fell in love pls-
Doyoung ur my bias but rap line calm down oof-
Ik this is a lot but idrc
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世界最遅tulaladd2020best DL list
年間ベストを始めて以来、初の事態。
なんと9か月遅れのポスト。あと3か月で次の年ベスの発表時期じゃないですか…唯一にして最大の理由が、もちろんあるにはある。
暗夜行路のような唄声が車内から眺める某庁舎前の雪景色と甘酸っぱい感情を喚起させるRY Xや、このリストには登場しない自分用に作ったプレイリスト（日本語ラップ編、シティーポップ編）をひとりで何度も諳んじては胸を焦がした。それらの音楽が本来持つ資質にプラスして思い出補正でランクインした作品がいくつかある（最たるものがサントラ部門かな）。そんな変化があった2020年でした。
それを除けば、音楽ライフは基本的に前年を踏襲。つまり引き続きapple music依存型で、DIG活動もほほ休止（荷物の山に埋もれたタンテをセッティングし直せるまともな精神状態じゃなかった…）。落第生の体たらくをここ何年も続けてるわけです。とはいえ昨年と比べれば、リスト入り作品の数が格段に増えた＝それなりに楽しい音楽生活が営めていたのも事実。その充実を支えたものがアルゴリズムって点がものすごく納得はいかないけれど。（毎年書いてるけど、手当たり次第サブスクを横断する中で「もう一度聴きたい」と思えたものが以下のDLリスト。感覚的には昨年より緩い5枚に1枚。それでも昨年比3倍の約250枚！）
いつまで延命できるか分からないローカルラジオを継続できたのもラッキーだった。相変わらずみんなとあーだこーだ言いながらいろんな曲を聴く時間が音楽ライフを豊かにしてくれました。感謝。過去最高に音楽への熱が薄いテキストになっちゃうけど、9か月遅れだと致し方なしか。
三ツ星評価のうち、エル・ミシェルズ・アフェアのシングルはラジオの一戸くんレコメン、今年も熱量が持続しているサウスロンドン・ジャズ・シーンのマンスール・ブラウンEPはおなじみWOZNIAK星くんのオススメ、ほかにも人から教わってお気に入りになった作品が少なくないのは、サブスクじゃ届かないリアルの強みが感じられて、そこだけは希望があるのかな。
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特筆するとすれば、Bartosz KruczynskiのEARTH TRAX以来追い続けてきたリズムセクション・インターナショナルが、旬のサウスロンドン・シーンと地下ハウス/テクノ・シーンのメルティング・ポットだったことが分かって興味が再燃させられた個人的な事件。そのセンセーションのグラウンド・ゼロにあたるTHE COLOURS THAT RISEの発見が今年No.1の成果かな。
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唯一職場で音楽談義ができるために相互レコメンに特化したLINEを展開中のT氏に教えられたエディ・チャコンのアルバム、そのエディの復活劇を手掛け、若林恵さん経由でずっぽりハマったソランジュ『A Seat At The Table』の禅的ミニマリズのデザイナーでもあることが事後に発覚したジョン・キャロル・カービーの2人は、今年ならではの幸福な時間の中で何度も繰り返し聴いた一生の思い出確定盤。ジョンなんか3カテゴリーに分かれてのランクインだもんな。
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さて2021年。あと3か月しかない。今年はやる？やらない？いろいろ越えるべきものが多くすぎてそれ以前の問題かもしれないなけど。
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【TECHNO / HOUSE / (NU)DISCO / ELECTRONICS】
★★★THE COLOURS THAT RISE / Grey Doubt
★★THE COLOURS THAT RISE / 2020 EP（2017）
★★THEO PARRISH / Wuddaji
★★Machinedrum / A View of U
★Kuniyuki Takahashi / Flying Music EP
★Oneohtrix Point Never / Magic Oneohtrix Point Never
★VLADISLAV DELAY / Rakka
★LUKE SLATER / berghain fünfzehn
★Jayda G / Both of Us / Are U Down EP
★TSHA / Flowers EP
★DISCLOSURE / Energy
★DARKSTAR / Civic Jams
★Chari Chari / We Hear the Last Decades Dreaming
★HUNEE / Boiler Room : an hour with HUNEE（DJ Mix）
★Autechre / SIGN
Arca / @@@@@
BURIAL / Chemz
FOUR TET / Sixteen Oceans
JAMES BLAKE / Before EP
GLOBAL COMMUNICATION / Transmissions Sampler
JOHN FRUSCIANTE / Maya
TRICKFINGER / She Smiles Because She Presses the Button EP
TRICKFINGER / Look Down, See Us EP
60 Miles / Swamp 2 Sea EP
EARTH TRAX / LP1
EARTH TRAX / LP2
BIG YAWN / No!
HIATT dB / Palimpsest EP
GL / You Read My Mind
DJ SOFA / Elsewhere Junior I - a Collection of Cosmic Children’s Song
Mr President / One Night feat.Celia Kameni & Cindy Pooch
J.A.K.A.M. / ASTRAL DUB WORX
Inner Science / Made
パソコン音楽クラブ / Ambience EP
LOCUSSOLUS / Locussolus（Expanded）
Various Artists / South
DAN KYE / Small Moments
OFF THE MEDS / Off The Meds
BASSO / Proper Sunburn - Forgotten Sunscreen Applied By Basso（2019）
Copenema / Dexia a Musica Tocar（2019）
Seahawks / Eyes of the Moon（2019）
Jayda G / Significant Changes（2019）
MMM / Que Barbaro（2013）
【HIPHOP / R&B / BEATS / FUNK】
★★★EDDIE CHACON / Outside（Laraaji Remix）
★★EDDIE CHACON / Pleasure, Joy and Happiness
★★Lil Narnia / Pain Extract
★★VHOOR / Baile & Sauce
★AG CLUB / Halfway Off the Porch
★MAC MILLER / Circles
★THUNDRCAT / It Is What It Is
★WILMA ARCHER / A Western Circular
★OXP, ONRA & POMRAD / Swing Convention
★DJ KRUSH / TRICKSTER
★BENEDEK / Bene’s World（2017）
JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / High feat.Eddie Chacon & Nailah Hunter
THE WEEKND / After Hours
DRAKE / Dark Lane Demo Tapes
POP SMOKE / Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon
IVAN AVE / DOUBLE GOODBYES
MOSES SUMNEY / græ
PETER COTTON TALE / CATCH
NNAMDI / BRAT
Yves Tumor / Heaven Ta a Toutured Mind
Teebs / Ardour（10th Anniversary Edition）
Wajatta / Don’t Let Get You Down
Lapalux / Esrevoinma EP
Kutmah / New Appliance
THE HELIOCENTRICS / Telemetric Sounds
VULFPECK / The Joy of Music, The Job of Real Estate
JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Lazzara（2019）
Various Artists / Kutmah presents : Sketchbook Radio Archives, Vol.1（2018）
Invisibl Skratch Piklz / The 13th Foor（2016）
D-STYLES / Phantazagorea（2002）
【JAZZ（the New Chapter） / WORLD】
★★★MANSUR BROWN / Tesuto
★★★JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / My Garden
★★KAMASI WASHINGTON / Harmony of Difference EP（2017）
★JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Love Theme
★MANSUR BROWN / Shiroi
★JEFF PARKER / Suite for Max Brown
★CHICAGO UNDERGROUND QUARTET / Good Days
★TOM MISCH & YUSSEF DAYES / What Kinda Music
★KAMAAL WILLIAMS / Wu Hen
★ROB MAZUREK & EXPLODING STAR ORCHESTRA / Dimentional Stardust:
★ORLANDO LE FLEMING / Romantic Funk : The Unfamiliar
★SAM WILKES / WILKES（2019）
★YUSSEF KAMAAL / Black Focus（2016）
★ZSOFIA BOROS / Local Objects（2016）
JYOTI & GEORGIA ANNE MULDROW / Mama, You Can Bet!
BUTCHER BROWN / #KingButch
BRAXTON COOK / Fire Sign
PAT METHENY / From This Place
Fabiano do Nascimento / Preludio
SAM GENDEL / Satin Doll
SAM GENDEL / Pass If Music（2018）
SAM WILKES / Live on the Green（2019）
BRANDON COLEMAN / Resistance（2018）
KIEFER / Superbloom（2019）
鈴木良雄 / モーニング・ピクチャー（1984）
鈴木良雄 / ウイングス（1987）
JOHN EBERSON, BJ0RNAR ANDRESEN, PAAL NILSSEN-LOVE / Mind the Gap（2001）
【（INDIE）ROCK / （INDIE） POP / SSW】
★★★EL MICHELS AFFAIR / Reasons feat.Bobby Oroza
★★EL MICHELS AFFAIR / Adult Themes
★★THE FLAMING LIPS / American Head
★★SUFJAN STEVENS / The Ascension
★★FLEET FOXES / Shore
★★COLDPLAY / Everyday Life（2019）
★★RY X / Unfurl（2019）
★★THE WAR ON DRUGS / Lost in the Dream（2014）
★PHOEBE BRIDGERS / Copycat Killer feat. ROB MOOSE - EP
★Mk.gee / A Museum of Contradiction
★PEEL DREAM MAGAZINE / Agitprop Alterna
★BLAKE MILLS / Mutable Set
★THE STROKES / The New Abnormal
★CHS / Jungle Sauna（2019）
★KINDNESS / Something Like A War（2019）
★〝Blue〟Gene Tyranny & Peter Gordon / Trust In Rock（2019）
★STATE RIVER WIDENING / Early Music（2003）
BIBIO / Sleep On The Wing
Jonsi / Shiver
JEFF TWEEDY / Love Is The King
REAL ESTATE / The Main Thing
ANIMAL COLLECTIVE / Bridge to Quite
LITTLE DRAGON / New Me . Same us
JAGA JAZZIST / Pyramid
TAME IMPAlA / The Slow Rush
TRAVIS / 10 Songs
SORRY / 925
JOSEPH OF MERCURY / WAVE Ⅱ
Khruangbin / Mordechai
Various Artists / Hiding From the Landlord
HOWLING / Colure
DEVENDRA BANHART / Ma（2019）
LANA DEL REY / Norman Fucking Rockwell（2019）
DAVE GROHL / Play（2018）
CRITERIA / En Garde（2003）
【PUNK / HEAVEY / EXTREAM】
★★envy / The Fallen Crimson
★★lang / There is no reply, but sweet wind blew（2018）
★envy / LAST WISH（Live at Liquidroom Tokyo）
★SLIFT / UMMON
★HORSE LORDS / The Common Task
★coriky / coriky
★Sans Visage, Look at moment / Split Single
★Sans Visage / moments（2017）
★LIGHTNING BOIL / Sonic Citadel（2019）
★Harvey Milk / Courtesy and Good Will Toward Men（2006）
DEFTONES / Ohms
Converge / Endless Arrow
JESU / Terminus
JESU / Never
JESU / Ascension（Delux）
KRUELTY / A Dying Truth
XIBALBA / Anos En Infierno
Various Artists / Speedy Wunderground Year 4（2019）
RUSSIAN CIRCLE / Russian Circle Audiotree Far Out（2019）
EARTH / Live at Third Man Records（2017）
THE ARMED / Only Love（2018）
THE ARMED / Untitled（2015）
【AMBIENT / NEW AGE / DRONE / MINIMAL MUSIC / EXPERIMENTAL】
★★JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Conflict
★★Dukes of Chutney / Hazel
★HEATHERED PEARLS / Cast
★SAM PREKOP / Comma
BING & RUTH / Species
FRANKIE REYES / Originalitos
IAN WILLIAM CRAIG / Red Sun Through Smoke
WINDY & CARL / Allegiance and Conviction
JONNY NASH & SUZANNE KRAFT / A Heart So White
JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Tuscany（2019）
JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Meditation In Music（2018）
JOHN CARROLL KIRBY / Travel（2017）
ALEXANDER RISHAUG / Shadow of Events（2011）
【CLASSIC / OST】
★LUDWIG GORANSSON / Tenet OST
★JOHN WILLIAMS / Double Trouble ※from OST of Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban（2004）
DUSTIN O'HALLORAN / Ammonite OST
KAMASI WASHINGTON / Becoming（Music from the Netflix Original Documentary）
DUSTIN O'HALLORAN / Lumiere（2011）
BETH GIBBONS, The Polish National Radio Symphony Orchestra & Krzysztof Penderecki / Henryk Gorecki: Symphony No.3（2019）
ANTONI WIT, Polish National Radio Symphony Orchestra(Katowice) & Polish Choir of Krakow / Henryk Gorecki: Symphony No.2（2001）
ZSOFIA BOROS / Local Objects（2016）
【DOMESTIC（without HIPHOP）】
★★★METAFIVE / 環境と心理
★★GEZAN / 狂（KLUE）
★★downy / 第七作品集「無題」
★★岡村靖幸 / 操
★★崎山蒼志 / ソフト ※FEVER LIVE ver. on YouTube
★★SILENT POETS / dawn（2018）
★WOZNIAK / Vegetable Home Run
★Ai Aso / The Faintest Hint
★jan and naomi / YES
★mei ehara / Ampersands
★ディーン・フジオカ / Neo Dimension
★LUNA SEA / Make a vow
★坂本慎太郎 / 好きっていう気持ち / おぼろげナイトクラブ
★Cuushe / Waken
★sassya- / 脊髄（2019）
★小袋成彬 / Piercing（2019）
★She Her Her Hers / stereochrome（2014）
WOZNIAK / Lost
WOZNIAK / Double Face
mouse on the keys / Arche
5kai / Untitled #2
KAN SANO / Susanna
Ovall / Ovall（2019）
mabanua / Blurred（2018）
D.A.N. / Aechma
ふさえ / そのまま
相馬智行 & 鳴海徹朗 / 春の闇
jan and naomi / Neutrino
王舟 / Pulchra Ondo
春ねむり / LOVETHEISM
井出健介と母船 / Contact From Exne Kedy And The Poltergeists（エクスネ・ケディと騒がしい幽霊からのコンタクト）
吉田一郎不可触世界 / えぴせし
岡田拓郎 / Morning Sun
blgtz / Feature EP
Coff / Tiny Music（2019）
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★★DJ CHARI & DJ TATSUKI / GOLDEN ROUTE
★★Weny Dacillo / Hapitable Hotel
★Hideyoshi / Dead End Adventure
★GG UJIHARA / WEAKNESS EP（2018）
★DJ CHARI & DJ TATSUKI / Time feat.Yo-Sea & KEIJU（2019）
★GG UJIHARA / WEAKNESS EP（2018）
KOHH / worst
KEIJU / T.A.T.O.
Sauce81 / S8100
MARTER / Weltraumasthetik 2020
Normcore Boyz / MEDIAGE
なみちえ / 毎日来日
徳利 / REVOLUTION
starscream & Page Hiiragi / Ghost(s)
DJ CHARI / GAME（2019）
YOUNG HASTLE & GG UJIHARA / YOUNG UJIHARA EP（2019）
Weny Dacillo / AMPM EP（2017）
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Terapia capitulo 5
En Berlín, Alemania a las 4:16 de la tarde, estaba el joven europeo haciendo llamadas por doquier, revisaba horarios, cancelaba eventos, aprobaba peticiones o requerimientos. Todo en el mismo momento.
Alemania un país con grandes riquezas económicas, militares y alguien conocido por sus acciones. Pero también alguien frió hacia las personas que le han lastimado.
Alemania trabajaba arduamente en su oficina, escuchando solamente música rock ligera, cuando está solo en su oficina, con alguien adentro de ella comúnmente escucha música clásica o no tiene música cerca.
En ello su puerta fue tocada, al abrirse se encuentra con su empleado Berlín, quien pedía permiso para entrar, mientras Alemania detenía la música.
-¿Hiciste lo que te pedí? – Pedía el alemán, quien luego extendió la mano, para recibir los papeles que su compañero llevaba en su mano.
- Claro, hice una revisión de los gastos de este mes, y del anterior, también revise las peticiones de la seguridad, revise cada puerto y envié algunos mensajes a los demás estados, para el pago del mes siguiente. - contexto Berlín rápidamente.
- También viste las estaciones militares y hablaste con las relaciones exteriores - Alemania revisaba los documentos con cuidado, mientras también actualizaba los nuevos datos en su laptop.
- Ninguna queja actual de las fuerzas militares, y solo hubo un nuevo mensaje de algunos países.
-A sí, ¿tengo que adivinar cuál es? - Seguía haciendo sus cambios y reescribiendo ciertas partes del documento.
-Bueno hay algunas cartas para usted, pero como supuse que no las querría, además de que los mensajes no son nada a las cosas que usted está interesado. Y algunos rumores contado entre las relaciones exteriores, en…México…
-Los rumores vienen y van, no son más que palabras sin confirmar…-Dijo con firmeza el alemán.
-Si lo entiendo…pero, me mostraron un video…
-Berlín, si lo que quieres es mostrármelo, y cuando lo hagas, me dejarías trabajar tranquilo…-la fría mirada de Alemania atraviesa con agujas a Berlín.
-Lo siento mucho señor…-Berlín realizo una pequeña reverencia y empezó a mostrar el video que ahora circulaban.
Alemania escucho los gritos de las personas y como fue Centro quien separaba a su hermano de la organización, mientras que CDMX pedía ayuda a los soldados allí presentes, para hacer ayuda a FEPADE. Veía como grababan a Centro someter a Sur con un osaekomi waza, que Alemania entendía muy bien, ya que era un movimiento para inmovilizar. Después de los visto, escucho el suspiro de Berlín, mientras él se acomodaba en su asiento.
-Entonces, ¿Es esto lo que te preocupa? Que el olvidado sea centro de atención por un acto de asesinato al aire libre…como si esas cosas no pasaran en américa.
-La verdad es que no pasa señor…nunca en la vida se ha visto a un ´´país´´ intentar asesinar a alguien tan abiertamente, pero ese no es el caso, -movió un poco las manos Berlín, al ver que no iba al punto de su presencia aún más en este lugar - desde que empezó a circular este vídeo, algunas de las relaciones exteriores y de los medios comunicativos, han realizado malas palabras hacia el país azteca.
-¿Y? – Alemania ya parecía cansado de que Berlín se desvía de sus intenciones.
-Bueno, podría aprovechar ese escándalo, para enviarles apoyo a los mexicanos, al fin y acabo, ellos ante cualquier cosa, siempre entre los tres se ven como prioridad que un defecto, ósea que si apoyas más la causa, ellos te ven más como aliado que enemigo.- Explico Berlín la idea, que parecía gustarle a Alemania.
- Que bueno que lo entiendes bien Berlín, ya me preocupaba que no captaras el problema inicial, de tu amabilidad con otros.
-Lo se señor – Berlín hacia una reverencia.
- Pero te lo recuerdo, no hay amigos, solo socios en este mundo, nadie está dispuesto a levantar un dedo por ti, aun mas si eres un asesino, por ejemplo al olvidado de México, quien lo ayude, muere en el intento.-Alemania inclino un poco su silla, mientras suspiraba fuertemente ante sus palabras, mientras que Berlín no dejaba de tener la cabeza agachada, escuchando, pero tal vez, pensando en muchas cosas a la vez.
-Lo entiendo…-Dijo Berlín finalizando.
-Ahora sobre tu idea, quiero que le envíes un mensaje a México, que lo apoyaremos en lo que sea si lo necesita, y que estamos realizando algunas reuniones para también apoyar su proyecto en el lado sur del país, y de los Centroamericanos, que nos tome en cuenta, para esos proyectos futuros.-Explico Alemania, mientras regresaba al trabajo que aún conservaba.
-Sí señor. –Berlín se retiró del lugar, dejando solo a Alemania.
-*No sé por qué te preocupas tanto por ellos Berlín…ellos no harían nada por ti.*
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Alemania caminaba por el edificio de Reichstag, re-leyendo los documentos que Berlín le entrego. Observo a su presidenta, quien la esperaba rodeada de otras organizaciones, tanto económicas como militares.
-Lo esperamos joven Alemania. - Hablo la presidenta, quien le daba la mano.
-Lamento la demora, podemos comenzar- Y con ello entro a la sala de reuniones, con los demás.
*Berlín, solo deseo que entiendas que ellos no son amigos, ellos no darán ni un centavo por nosotros, no importan cuanto presuman de nuestras relaciones amistosas, o cuanto hagamos para dar algo entre nosotros, ellos no sirven, ellos son manipuladores y solo te darán males. No te preocupes por un cuervo que te arrancara los ojos.*
Dos de los tres hermanos mexicanos se encontraban en una cocina clásica, a las 5:45 de la mañana.
Centro cocinaba mientras Sur hacia grandes bostezo en la meza.
-Al parecer no dormiste bien anoche, ¿sucedió algo?-Centro pregunto mientras freía algunos huevos y salchichas, mientras al lado se encontraba hirviendo algo de avena.
-¿Ha?, no solamente escuche algo y pues…, solo me hizo estar despierto un poco más temprano.-Excuso Sur.
-Probablemente sea GAFE…
-¿GAFE?-Sur levanto un poco la cabeza e hizo una mueca que demostraba su sorpresa.
-Si en la noche, GAFE siempre vigila el área del Zócalo, lo hace desde hace tiempo, si escuchas algo, lo más probable es que sea el noqueando a alguien.
Sur empezó a reír, al pensando que GAFE parecía un acosador, sobre protector que vigilaba a Centro mientras dormía, mientras centro se extrañaba.
-Perdón jajajajaja, es que imagine a GAFE como un puto stalker jajajajajaja- Sur golpeaba la meza un poco por solo tener esa idea.
-Bueeno, si es un poco raro a veces, pero dudo que sea…mmm…bueno tal vez sí.- Centro pensó un poco y recordaba el pasado, para el GAFE le parecía extraño, pero nunca pensó mal de él, ya que su deber era proteger y asistir a la ayuda a otros si es necesario. Aunque recordado a el viejo el, el Azteca más poderoso junto con su tío Mexica, GAFE siempre era tan poco demostrativo, que podría hacer sentir confusiones a la hora de hacer lo que hace.
Sur paro de reír, y secaba sus lagrimitas de la risa, en cuanto Centro le sirvió avena, jugo natural y el desayuno típico de las películas.
-¡HA!, oye, quería decirte algo, mucho antes de que lo anterior pasara.-agarro la cuchara Sur y empezó a comer su avena. Mientras bebía un poco el jugo.
-¿Y que era?- empezó Centro a desayunar junto a su hermano.
-Bueno, note que China anda detrás de ti, y que te regalo algunas cosas, y también esta ese Ruso, que te mando una invitación para ir a sus tierras, a ´´conocerse mejor´´-dijo Sur mientras volvía a poner sus manos en el tenedor de los huevos con pan y salchichas.
-Y, ¿cuál es el problema? –centro iba a darle un bocado a su mitad de la avena, pero fue interrumpido con un agarre que lo jalo para adelante.
-¡HERMANO! No te confíes de esas ratas, que no nos vayan a quitar nada los putos idiotas del supuesto ´´primer mundo´´ -la cara de Sur era la de siempre a la hora de hablar de los países superiores. Pero Centro quito la mano de sur de su mantel.
-Relájate, no soy estúpido, ni que pudieran comprar mi confianza con flores y palabras bonitas.
-Eso mismo dijiste de la URSS y mira cómo te trato.-Sur se sentó en su asiento, mientras cruzaba de brazos.
-Debería yo decirte lo mismo, Francia, Austria, Imperio Alemán, Italia, España, Inglaterra y unos etc., -Sur recordaba sus errores del pasado, mientras le recorría la sangre por su espalda. Dándole unos escalofríos.-Si vas a dar consejos síguelas tú antes de ponerlas a prueba. No dejare que promesas falsas y amistades vacías hagan aun peor este país.-Sur podía ver en los ojos de su hermano, una determinación y una paciencia enorme.
-Está bien…-dijo sur- Pero si le puedes sacar dinero a esos dos, aun si es acostándote con ellos, no dudes que te apoyare en eso, y digo apoyar, no incluyéndome en su orgía.
-¿Que?
Escucharon unos pasos acercándose a la cocina, ambos voltearon, y vieron llegar a su hermana, quien salía ya bañada y cambiada.
-Y, ¿como me veo?- Pregunto norte a sus hermanos, quienes ambos pensaban la respuesta.
-Fea…-Dijo sur
-Igual…-Dijo Centro
Ante sus respuestas, Sur recibió en su cara un bolso de mano color verde, mientras que Centro esquivaba el bolso blanco.
-¡Una no puede sentirse especial con hermanos como ustedes!-quejo Norte.
-¡Estoy vivo!- se levantaba del piso Sur como si fuese una momia. –jajajajaja…
-Lo siento Hermana, pero que quieres que te digamos, si siempre te vez bien. –dijo centro, intentando calmar la ira del Norte.
-mmm…ok, si tú lo dices…-Norte empezó a olfatear la comida – ¡oh! ¿Cocinaste Centro?
-Sí, allí deje tu porción, yo debo terminar, ya van a hacer las 7 y tengo que hacer los honores a la bandera e ir a la ´´mañanera´´ del día de hoy.
-¿En serio vas a ir a todas?-pregunto Norte
-Claro, así analizo las situaciones, y hago apuntes mentales para la reunión que me hace hacer SER, con los reporteros representantes.-dijo Centro mientras terminaba su jugo y limpiaba su boca.
-Entonces déjame terminar yo de desayunar para acompañarte a los honores- dijo norte mientras se serbia y se acomodaba en la meza junto a Sur, quien se volvía a sentar.
-tch…, vaya hermano, se volverá loco con tantas cosas que hacer…-expreso Sur agarrando el pan de su plato.
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Los tres hermanos estaban afuera, con poca gente alrededor, algunas que aparecían para los honores a la bandera, mientras veían a PM y a otros soldados sacar la bandera monumental, mientras tocaban con trompetas y tambores. Los tres hermanos hacían el saludo, con su mano derecha en su pecho haciendo una flecha que se dirigiera para la izquierda.
Algunos espectadores, cantaban el himno, algunos parecían aun cometer el error de la palabra ´´masiosare´´ un extraño enemigo, haciendo a Centro darle un tick en su ojo derecho, mientras que Norte y Sur, guardaban su risa.
Tras la retirada de los soldados, los tres hermanos volvían dentro del zócalo.
-Oye sur, toma esto – Centro le lanzo a Sur una pequeña caja.
-¡Pero que mierda!...- Sur veía que era un Celular – Para que chingados quiero esto, ni tengo electricidad en mi cuevita chula.
-Como te vas a ir con norte, espero que ambos tengan una buena comunicación, tanto cerca como lejos. Y no te preocupes, por la electricidad, si es necesario vivirás con migo en el zócalo cuando tus vacaciones en el norte de México terminen.-Con esas palabras Centro se fue, a la reunión que empezaría en unos cuantos minutos.
Norte se acercó a Sur, mostrando una sonrisa.
-Hermano, aun no podemos irnos, aún estoy hablando con mis hijos para ver donde quedarnos y estar tranquilos, sin que nadie nos moleste, así que, qué te parece si hacemos algo mientras aun resuelvo este pequeño inconveniente. – Norte vía como Sur sacaba el celular de su caja, y lo empezaba a encender.
-mm…está bien – Sur se sentía como esos memes de un anciano que nunca ha tocado un celular en su vida. Norte noto eso y agarro el celular y llevo a sur a unos asientos en el Zócalo, donde empezó a darle explicaciones a Sur sobre su uso.
-De acuerdo…y, ¿necesito estas aplicaciones?- Sur señalaba a las aplicaciones que le ofrecían.
-No… si no eres muy comunicativo en redes no los necesitas, tal vez solo esta WhatsApp, yo lo utilizo para hablar con otros, sin la necesidad de las demás aplicaciones. –Norte veía a sur, parecía triste.-¿No te gusta?...
-No, simplemente nunca he tenido algo así en mi vida, siempre me he comunicado frente a frente, y si sostengo algo tecnológico, siempre es un arma de fuego o un auto- Norte se sintió esperanzada, al fin su hermano le dijo algo de él, ahora tal vez tenia realmente una oportunidad.
-Bueno, algunos dicen que un celular es también un arma, una que solo los idiotas creen que es mortal. Pero que también deja marcas de muerte – Eso hizo que Sur sacara una pequeña sonrisa, y dejo que Norte le siguiera explicando de los cosas que no debería hacer con esta nueva responsabilidad.
Continuara.
Agradecimiento a @remedysix por su ayuda.
Y pues ya estamos avanzando no? XD
Espero y les guste ^^
#countryhumans#alemex#Terapia Alemex#countryhumansgermany#México Sur#countryhumansMéxico sur#GermaSouth
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Les traigo un tag de las 20 canciones porque estoy demasiado triste para analizar :3
A ver, no sé porque no me he podido quitar de mi corazón un gran pesar que para empezar no sé ni de dónde ha salido, me siento pérdida y desorganizada, tengo demasiado en mente y me quiero distraer porque ya hasta estoy teniendo pesadillas por las noches :(
Así que quiero distraerme y que me conozcan un poco más, les diré una serie de canciones y porque su razón de ser :3
Empecemosh :3
1.-Canción favorita:
Esto puede variar mucho, pero mi canción favorita actualmente sería:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAbmTgj4VbY&list=OLAK5uy_lomaFs14A0_YR1ssC_oOLr3lToew2OP0M&index=26
Específicamente este extracto del lago de los cisnes de Tchaikovsky :3 lo que suena y dices “ah, el lago de los cisnes :3″ esto, es mágico, para mí no me remonta ni al cisne negro porque el body horror no es tanto para mí y nunca me he animado a verla, ni a la obra del lago de los cisnes aunque si la haya visto, para mí es casi un renacer escucharla, una promesa de esperanza y prosperidad o resiliencia.
2.-Canción que odio:
Odiar es una palabra muy fea xd, pero definitivamente una canción que cero me gusta y que no tolero escuchar es...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5jPS8FDVhc8
Puede parecer broma pero no lo es xD me pone de malas cada vez que la escucho pasando afuera de mi casa jajajaja me estresa horrible. La canción del camión de los helados en México xD
3.-Canción que me pone triste:
Me gusta mucho pero si me pone triste y cuando estoy triste pero no puedo llorar la pongo para llorar a gusto xd, Fact: No soporto llorar porque la sal de las lágrimas hace que la cara me pique.
Es esta canción: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y_tPE3o5NWk
Se llama “El amor es triste” fue el vals de muchos en su salida de primaria, pero yo ni vals baile porque siempre era ceremonia y ya y ni asistí a mi ceremonia de primaria porque me dio gripe xd. Pero en vez de usar “chicharra” o campana para marcar la salida, ponían música clásica y entre ellas usaban esta canción así que también me da melancolía.
4.- Canción que me recuerde a alguien:
Cuando conocí al jaino :3 me enteré que le gustaba mucho Paramore, y su estatus de whats a la fecha sigue siendo “It’s just a spark but it’s enough to keep me going” :3
Así que aquí esta: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XoYu7K6Ywkg
Amorcito si lees esto, te amo :3 pronto será la nuestra <3
5.-Canción que me ponga feliz:
No sé porque, pero me hace sentir que estoy en una fiesta mexicana así de la época de ranchería después de una linda tarde de observar charrería y que vamos a terminar llenos de taquitos dorados y agua de jamaica bien chida escuchando cantar a los mariachis uwu o sea un domingo chido de antaño :3
Ya sé que es colombiana pero Pedrito la canta hermoso y le da su toquesito mexicano divino
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gkrpe-io67g
6.-Canción que me recuerde un momento específico:
Uno de los viajes más largos y divertidos :3 paseando en los callejones de Guanajuato con unos adorables jóvenes de estudiantinas, con toda su energía, amor por la diversión y lo bohemio :3
Una serenata a nadie que te hacía pensar en las serenatas a todas antes :3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PeU-69tHwYQ
7.-Canción que me sé perfectamente:
No no es presunción, si me la aprendí, me costó mucho trabajo pero me empeñe xd realmente me gustaba la canción y lo que significaba
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IcjFBDY4rWM
8.-Canción que me haga bailar al instante:
Cualquier canción de rockabilly me hace querer bailar al instante xd desde el twist again hasta el rock de la cárcel, pero...¿Conoces al rockabilly mexicano actual? Es muy bueno son los rebel cats, el rockabilly no murió cuando los locos del ritmo y los teen tops se separaron xd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mJkn8_SmhL0
9.- Canción que me suba el autoestima:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5yP9olT_TdM
En realidad ni yo sé porque jajaja, suena de hecho hasta arrogante, pero me hace sentir segura cuando la escucho :3 Me hará bien escucharla ahorita de hecho.
10.-Canción que me guste en secreto:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ge4AKbnr6ME
Si se los digo ya no será secreto pero que más da
Jajajaja es que esta chistosa, okay yo tampoco conocía a Christian Nodal antes de que se hiciera novio de Belinda, ahora ya hasta lo veo fino xD y Ángela Aguilar tampoco hasta esta canción, de ella si me han gustado más canciones pero de él no jajaja
Esta bien divertida esta canción y el video también hasta meme se hizo jajaja pero si no hice escandalo de que me guste ni nada xd nunca la publique hasta ahorita.
11.-Canción que me encantaba y ahora odio
Pues no es que la odie, pero si ya no me encanta, por ahí del 2017 andaba yo muy sin profundizar en nada porque había vivido una serie de cosas medio fuertes y no me preocupe por cultivar mis gustos, mas bien aceptaba la vida como viniera porque estaba cansada de todo y escuchaba lo primero que estuviera en la radio y me gustaba esta canción xd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_jHrUE5IOk
Ahora si pienso que pues esta vacía, y además no es muy mmm ética que digamos, así que cero ya no me gusta y tampoco la escucho xd me puede parecer atractivo el Maluma pero de ahí a que disfrute su música o comparta sus ideas cero.
12.-Canción favorita de mi disco favorito
Obviamente me gusta más la versión de mi disco favorito xd peeero a grandes rasgos es esta: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zy4ZdCbDf4s
Funiculi Funicula :3 me gusta desde siempre me parece muy alegre su ritmo y mi disco favorito es una compilación de Opera :3
13.- Canción de mi adolescencia
Hay varias, pero a grandes rasgos :3 podría ser....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KxlIYwQH6IY
y la versión 2020 para los que nunca dejamos de ser emos, solo tenemos que usar otro peinado para la chamba y nos dio colitis por la edad :
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W6JYHnQUcPs
Puedo ser tu Sol imagínate :3
14.-Canción que me gustaría que suene en mi boda:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=50IiDnZRGzQ
Si estas de acuerdo mi corobon :3? Siempre ha sido especial esta canción para mí, me gustaría que se selle un día tan importante para mi vida amorosa con esta canción importante :3
15.-Canción de mi infancia:
Muy aparte de todas las series y novelas infantiles que vi mi infancia estuvo marcada por música de los 90′s tardíos y 2000 y hay una canción en especial que cuando la escucho es de: Oh la recuerdo de cuando era niña, y no no es la de los celulares de juguete xd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CWgMrnQiYF4
:3
16.-Canción para viajar:
Pues si es esta xd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APw6V1cXNRU
Si adivinan de que peli es les regalo un stream en twitch hablando de algún tema que haya quedado pendiente aquí xd
Me encanta y si no la puedo poner cuando voy en carretera la voy cantando xD
17.-Canción que nadie esperaría que me guste:
Pues es que de mi si pueden esperar mucho porque si me gusta una canción pues no importa de quien o que xd
Voy desde el death metal hasta openings de anime vintage y canciones de cri cri xD
Pero ... yo no esperaba que me gustara esto y me gusta xd https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HThwascSkzA
18.-Canción que te de miedo:
Miedo miedo no, pero me da un poco de escalofrío y si la pongo en Halloween para poner ambiente siniestro xd
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NMsxTUkEfQw
Y en efecto, después de esto siempre me muestro solemne ante un coche fúnebre
19.- Canción para mi funeral:
La vida nunca habrá sido tan mala, ni tan gentil, aunque siempre podremos sacar lo mejor de las peores situaciones mientras estemos vivos, cuando ya no ya solo tendremos que agradecer por lo que fue y por lo que será.
Por lo tanto: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lyu1KKwC74
Siempre he creído que es la que mejor le va a mi vida :3
20.-Canción que he estado escuchando mucho últimamente:
Para despedirme de quienes se fueron quedando en el camino de mi vida, para lo que fue y ya no será más y para mirarlo con amor y aceptarlo bien :3
A todos les deseo una buena y larga vida https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4MB0CmrADaU
Eso fue todo por hoy me despido :3
-Aonia de la Tour
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treasure mmm rock ver on you heeyeol's sketchbook. thats the post
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praying yg lets mmm rock ver. out of the vault
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TF2 gift for @sxpaiscia
Written rapidly, in chat, after a long period of lost creativity; may not be great. Demo/Solly x 2 | AO3 Rating: Explicit
Title: Pur-pulled Together
Darkness swirls through the room, faint light illuminates for but a second as lightning flashes outside.
Everything is hazy, indistinct and tinged with the dizzy haze settling over his barely-conscious mind. The hard concrete beneath his knees bites cruelly through the thick fabric of his breeches.
His helmet slides forward incrimentally as Solly shifts, trying to make out the location. His hands throbbed slightly, discomfort radiating from his wrists, bound together as they were.
Wriggling against the haphazard bonds, Solly snapped back to awareness; someone had taken the time to drag him into this secluded location, bind his hands behind him, and bind his arms to his sides. Yet... they had not thought to gag him?
Aha! A strategical error!
As he sucked in a deep breath to sound the alarm, the burgeoning cry choked quietly in his throat at the realisation he was not alone. Another body rocked into his, struggling to free their hands.
It was the sudden loud, heavily-accented cursing exploding between them that helped the mercenary to poinpoint his fellow captive.
"Demo?" Jane asked, dropping his voice lower to whisper, "...Tavish?"
Lightning captured the sudden jerk of Demo's head, face swinging to find the speaker. It was then Solly saw that Tavish's eyepatch had slipped across his face to the other side; effectively blinding the man. No wonder he reacted so strongly!
"Ach, yes it's me laddie... seems we're in a right pickle here." HE wriggled unfairly broad shoulders as if to make a point of how ver ymuch doomed the pair of them were.
"Now, now Private there's no room for talk like that! We must merely out-think the enemy, use a pincer maneuvre, strategically advance to the rear when possible!"
Tavish couldn't contain the small chuckle that escaped. "Of course you'd be able to make escaping sound like a battle plan, Jane me lad..."
They lapsed into silence, the real question finally making its way into their minds.
"So... I'm assuming that this here isn't the prelude to some degree of kinky shennaigans you were too timid to bring up to me at home base, right?" Tavish asked, the beautiful clever bastard that he was. Jane felt he was never going to live down the last time he'd unorthodoxically brought up a minor turn-on with Tavish in an unusual manner... but, in Jane's defence... he was a very hands-on man.
"That's a Negatory, Private! We are in hostile territory..."
"Oh, how'd ye know that, laddie? There's no light down here." Demo retorts.
"Because there's a big BLU symbol on the wall, I saw it last time the lightning flashed."
"...ah, alright then."
For a few seconds the room filled with the sound of two men thinking hard about how to free themselves from an exceptionally bizarre situation. The occasional harsh breaths and rustling clothing of someone testing their bonds.
"I can't seem to remember how we got here..." Tavish says, grunting with the effort of trynig to slip a wrist free. "One minute I was sticky jumping and the next, crack... thought I was for respawn... but now I'm here."
"Well, that's-..." and Solly stopped, because his own memoris were similar. One minute he was cackling maniacally, plummeting down towards the horrified BLU Scout, and the next... pain, sound, darkness...
"Mmm, I'm guessing ye can't recall either, hey?" Demo asks, wriggling over in Jane's general direction so their shoulders touched. Like a little island of safety amidst the sea of darkness they were lost in.
"...for reasons of national security I can neither confirm or deny these allegations..." Solly responds, and is definitely Not Pouting because REal Men Don't Pout. He liked the enemy you could see... because you can fight it. Being taken out by a sneak attack, utterly dishonourable tactic!
Tavish's lips brush his cheek and plant a kiss on the side of his nose. "There, there, love... I cannae see you, but it's the best I can do. Looks like we just need to stay calm and wait for answers, aye?"
"Aye... I mean, Affirmative, Private." the slightly-mollified Soldier responds. He settles a little closer to Demo, body heat bouncing between the two in this cold, quiet place.
"I'm guessing that you're a wee bit confused about this whole mess?" Came a far-too-familiar tone, so very like Tavish's and yet... not. "That's my fault for not wrangling my military man a little better, hope ye can find a way to forgive that little oversight."
"The deployment of my military might was too powerful for these foes, Lieutenant Demo." A contemptuous tone sneered, from somewhere nearby.
The lights flickering on near blinded Solly, too bright too soon. A growl builds in his throat at the sight of their captors... BLUs.
"Jane...?" Tavish whispers, and Solly turns to find the man just as much of a mess as he himself felt.
"BLUs, the Demo and Soldier. Looks like we're in a POW camp..."
"Och, nay... ye're in the BLU basement, don't be so dramatic!" BLU Demo chuckles, waving a hand as he came forwards to take stock of them. Noticing Tavish's issue, the enemy deftly moved the eyepatch to the right location and grinned. "How do I look, laddie?"
Blinking his eye rapidly, Tavish grinned. "Like I haven't gotten around to killing you yet, but don't worry yourself... I'll make time."
"Oh, I like him..." BLU Soldier informs BLU Demo in a loud whisper. The latter pats him on the shoulder, as the pair smile to one another.
"What sick game are you playing here, you-... you-... you COMMUNIST HIPPIES?!" Jane snarls, moving painfully on his knees so his body was between the BLUs and Tavish. Let them take him first... give Demo a chance to escape.
With a thunk, something hit the floor and slid across to the pair.
"Now, I think there's been a misunderstanding somewhere along the way... probably because my laddie here got the drop on you're boyo there. Damn fine strike with the shovel... mid-air too! Couldn't be prouder."
The smart retort died in Solly's throat as his opposite on the BLU team blushed, helmet tipping down as if to hide it; before the impulsive mercenary pressed a hasty kiss to the BLU Demo's cheek. Things... were sliding into place.
Solly was a passionate man, a caring man, a slightly unhinged man if you believed Medic's reports... but not ever really awarded the title of Clever man. Tavish knew this was wrong... Jane was smart about practical things; and with the exception of Sun Tzu;s Art of War, Jane rarely cared for things of a philosophical nature.
But it was clear that the puzzle pieces had clicked into place right now, and he was seeing the majority of the picture.
"You two... are like us." Jane said flatly, trying to work out how that factored into their current situation. "You worked together to ambush us... and get us here, trap us at BLU. But...why?"
BLU Demo rolls his eyes, mouth opening... before BLU Soldier cuts in sharply. "It was a strategic engagement to procure valuable assets from the enemy... for recreational and experimental use."
Jane frowned.
Tavish... has a lightbulb moment, and began to laugh.
"Oh aye, so kidnapping us from battle and binding us up down here was easier than maybe asking if we'd be open to a little inter-team 'cooperation', hmmm?"
"Well, boyo, if we'd said 'Oh hey would you like to perhaps go fuck yourself and your boyfriend in the kinkiest way possible', do you think we could have gotten past 'go fuck yourself' without you sending us through respawn?" BLU Demo grinned.
Tavish nodded, considering. "Aye, fair point there. Now... is there any chance of you taking these here bindings away? I can barely feel my fingers, and I think I'd like a word with my laddie Jane first... not a decision I can make solo, if you ken."
He was somewhat shocked by how fast they had been released after that. There was a moment where both parties tensed, as if expecting someone to throw a punch... but nothing came.
Quietly, Tavish whispered, "Jane... I'm all for this odd little game, but do you-...?"
"YES." Jane added before he could even finish the question.The man's belt had hit the floor already, pants threatening to go down with it...
Tavish hid his face in a hand. He loved to hate Jane sometimes. All passion and little forethought...
BLU Demo motioned to the health pack on the floor, and Tavish snatched it up quickly. Before it could dissolve in his hands, he slapped it against Solly's nearest shoulder; healing him instantly.
A smaller healthpack bounced against his own forehead before the bright healing power coursed through his own battered body.
"Told ye they'd get soppy and try tae save the other..." BLU Demo muttered to BLU Soldier, who slid some cash into a waiting palm. "Ahem, if you're all right as rain... perhaps we can take ye up to our room? Don't worry about the others, they're celebratin' victory in town... the big fella wanted to try the mexican restaurant there."
With a meaningful glance to Jane, a pointed grin at the half-hard erection tenting what remained of the man's pants, and a shrug... Tavish smiled at their 'captors'. "Lead the way... if you dare."
After tramping through the BLU base with a vague sense of deja vu, for the building was a reverse image of their own, the REDs were unceremoniously ushered through a doorway at the end of an oddly-silent corridor.
Solly stumbled slightly, eyes trying to catch another look at the interwoven class symbols on the door; he'd... been rather impressed, always wanted to try something like that for Tavish one day. Damn BLUs stealing his secret intelligence telepathically or something...
Tavish felt strong, familiar arms wrap about his torso from behind; pressing him against a chest similar to his own. Clever, calloused fingers teasing at any exposed flesh through the ragged attire, dancing at his throat as they trailed higher.
Hot breath gusts over his throat, so different to the way Jane felt against him... and yet, Tavish felt his skin tingling. HEat rising to dance along every nerve in response to this new situation... and pressed against his own firm buttocks, an answering surge of lust.
He ground back against it, gasping as the BLU nipped his throat in response, and they both laughed in an eerily similar voice. How strange to have someone new to your body... show such intimate knowledge, knowing where you liked to be touched to stir the flames of your own passion.
"I'm glad you seem to like this arrangement..." the BLU murmured, tone low and soothing as he pressed a trail of kisses up the dark column of Tavish's throat. He pauses, and they both glance towards their Soldiers, eyes drinking in the scene before them.
BLU slammed RED against the wall, rough and ready, helmets clanging as they crashed their mouths together in something that appeared like passionate warfare. Muscular hands that could deal death and pleasure so easily, fought to divest the other man of his attire first.
Clothing hit the floor rapidly, weaponry that perhaps should not bounce... did so, in their haste. They kissed like it was a battle, their hips rocked against one another in-... no, it can't be!
Tavish stifled a laugh as he realised they were rutting against one another in marching step time. Oh, Jane... predictable, adorable, forever deliciously ridiculous. And... he was all Tavish's.
Except for in this moment, that is.
"Where did ye go, laddie? Am I not enough for ye..." teases his BLU opposite, hands unbuckling his belt and allowing it to fall away. Tavish turned to face the other man, slding his own hands up under the blue shirt with the same delicate finesse he used to craft his bombs.
Fingertips traced over each defined muscle, felt the stiff coarse hair of the man's chest as he helped the BLU to peel the shirt off. Just as the BLU undressed him in return.
Tavish took initiative, pressing his lips against the other man's first and bringing a hand up to cup the BLU at his nape. Mouth moving to press hot little kisses across the other man's firm jawline, feeling stubble graze at his sensitive lips in a way that would sting tomorrow. Yet he could not bring himself to care.
BLU Demo's hands found his waist, his hips, slipping down the seat of his pants to clench at taut buttocks below and encourage the rocking motion they both enjoyed. Little sparks flaring before their good eyes when they aligned correctly.
Desperate for more, spurred on by their own lust-ridden Need to be closer, both Demos wrestled with one another's pants, forcing them down whilst locked at the mouth. Tounges dancing against one another, tantalising and promising more...
The garments hit the floor in a pile, and were forgotten. Tavish pressed his living mirror against the wall, adjusting his stance to allow the BLU to raise his thighs and clench them about the RED's own. The added support of the wall made the whole endeavour well-worth the earlier struggle.
His member throbbed, a dark column that curved upright against his abdomen. The need seemed to radiate between the near-identical men, shafts slicking together inexpertly... but easily enough, from the precum that continued to pearl between them.
Periodically, they snatched glances at their own partners, who were as loud as the Demos were silent. Both RED and BLU Soldier seemed determined to grind the other to orgasm first... jaws clenched, bodies shuddering from the onslaught of sensation, hips pistoning so firmly, so doggedly...
Tavish felt his member twitch at the sight, remembering how that stolid pumping determination felt when they were alone. Whether Soldier rode triumphant upon his lover's shaft, or slid deep within Demo until the man screamed his release at the unrelenting march of pleasure... he was always thusly determined.
With a strange sense of desperate purpose that stole upon both men like an assassin in the darkness, the Demomen crashed their mouths together in fervour. Hips bucking wildly, cocks throbbing and grinding against one another as best they could; sweat slicked skin making wet little noises as they rutted relentlessly.
Tavish was panting, sweat was running into his eyes, but he was so turned on it was almost hard to think... a combination of the BLU Demo wrapped about him, the lusty sight Jane and the other created, and the sense of danger this whole situation presented. A sense of taboo... interteam fraternisation and all.
His skin tingled, anywhere his counterpart touched felt like trails of fire writhing beneath it; the slapping of their skin, the hitched breaths and moans, the shuddering exhalations by his ear as the other bit his lip to hold off. They both wanted to stay here, on the brink, as long as possible...
"I-..." he gasped, the heat pooling in his abdomen an inferno threatening to break its bonds.
"...aye!" BLU Demo managed in response, legs clinging to him all the tighter for it, hips meeting every thrust in a frantic race to the finish.
His legs were trembling, climax imminent, when BLU Demo came; tremors taking ahold of that firm, sculpted form as thighs clenched violently about Tavish. Stark spurts of hot, violently white cum splattered on their chests, smearing messily as they continued.
The sight of the other man's release broke the last fraction of control in Demo's body, and his own orgasm surged through him like a lightning strike. Tavish curled about his counterpart, teeth sharp where they bit into muscular flesh as he came; hips shuddering into convulsive thrusts as his release slicked their joined flesh.
BLU Demo ground back against him until the climax faded, until they were both a shuddering mess that needed the wall to hold them up. Tavish could not help but laugh airily, delighted and (for the moment) utterly spent.
The BLU released him to place his own feet on the ground, and grinning cheekily. "That was as grand as any explosion... good job, boyo."
"Same to ye, matey." Tavish shot right back, trying to catch his breath. A new partner was always an exhilarating, breathtaking experience, even if things went wrong. Still, this had been brilliant.
Feeling surer of himself by the second, Tavish stumbled over to drop to the bed, and the other man joined him a moment later. Their eyes, for between them they had one functional set, riveted on the sight of their lovers...
Both Soldiers were flushed to the tips of their ears, slightly shocked expression on their stoild faces; they each fisted the other's cock, pumping slowly now, for their members were momentarily spent.
In a moment of clarity, Tavish realised that the pair must have been watching the Demos climax with such intensity, they had yet to even realise they had also come. Ach, but what could you do with such big, beautiful, sensitive men...
He goes to nudge the BLU Demo, and meets the other's nudge halfway; he'd noticed too. Still,if the valiant stirring in his loins was any indication... the sight was just the thing to rekindle his spent passion.
"A fine lad you got there, boyo... wouldn't trade him for mine, but I was wonderin' if ye'd be willing to share him. Just for tonight, that is... see if I can show him that BLU does it better. What do ye think of that?"
Tavish couldn't hold back the laugh. "Aye, Jane's a fine lad and I love him, even when he does get strange ideas... but if he and your boyo are happy for it, I see no harm in showing your lad how real men please one another. The RED way." he teased right back.
Noticing the conversation, Jane and the BLU Soldier had decided to make their way to the bed as well; listening in with interest in nothing more than their helmets, the mixed essence of their own release coating their abdomens, hands and reinvigorating cocks.
Jane watched Tavish, head tilted as if considering, before flashing a wide, smug grin. He was a man who loved a challenge, and Tavish could see the thirst in Jane’s eyes to prove to the BLU Demo once and for all... that RED was superior in all things. The BLU Soldier seemed to think the same, because he moved over to stand before Tavish, eyes scrutinising the mercenary from beneath the helmet.
“Looks like this maggot needs to learn that BLUs do everything better.” growls the oddly-familiar tone, as the muscular man climbs onto the bed. The BLU straddles Tavish’s lap, his reawakening cock slapping lewdly against the muscles of the demolition expert’s abdomen.
There’s a strangely disconnected moment there, hanging in the air; the mannerisms, the body, the voice are all so painfully similar... and yet, they both know the other is not their lover. Just a similar version, so this is a body they have not touched, not explored or pleasured in any way...
In short, a challenge.
The pungent stench of sweat and sex filled the room; almost dizzyingly so. Tavish’s hands reached out to press against the familiar flesh of the stranger before him, tracing muscles along the man’s arms, her chest, his abdomen. Tugging playfully at the happy trail in the way Jane always enjoyed...
Like his hands had magnetised, Tavish found he could not pull them away, and with every little familiar movement, every quiet breathy response to his touch, certainty grew. This soldier was not Jane, but there was no doubt that the BLU was eager to experience this new mating with an equally familiar-stranger; that Tavish could please him, and be pleased in return.
He glanced into those piercing blue eyes, peering at him from under the blue-tinted helmet, and saw nothing but encouragement... and a hint of challenge. Tavish grinned, pulling the military mercenary closer so their mouths might finally meet; his tenacity and playful licks against the bulkier man’s bottom lip gaining Demo access into the hot cavern of BLU Soldier’s mouth.
Delving deeper with his questing tongue, he felt the other surge forwards, their bodies pressing close in a mess of cooling sweat and ejaculate. In the near future they would throw themselves into a shower cubicle to be rid of it, but for this moment it was only an afterthought. A dirty little thrill, one might say.
“Good lad...” Tavish murmurs, pulling back to glance over his shoulder at the other two; heart thundering a little faster when he sees the flushed, overstimulated expression of his Jane. BLU Demo had moved beyond foreplay now, the sneaky bastard had contrived to find some lubricant around here somewhere... from the soft hissing groan Jane made, that Tavish knew so intimately, it was clear he was at least two fingers deep.
“C’mon lad, they’re gettin’ ahead of us now, whatsay we show ‘em how it’s really done?” Tavish grins, patting BLU Soldier on the thigh to indicate they needed to rise. Moving around the bed, the RED winked at his BLU partner before patting the empty space. “Hop up here laddie, whatever position ye like best...”
In the periphery, BLU Demo was watching, along with Jane. Curious, but not willing to stop what they were doing at this time to intervene... still, it would be a tad hard to proceed without-... ah. BLU Soldier had pulled a small well-used tube from the internal pocket of his helmet; well, that’s definitely something he might need to mention to Jane for future notice.
BLU Soldier spread his thighs, pillowing his head on crossed arms as Tavish drizzled too-cool liquid into a palm; allowing bodyheat to warm the chill from it, before daring to use it. With a free hand, he traced little patterns down the length of the Soldier’s spine, enjoying the way this not-Jane seemed to enjoy it just as much as Tavish’s own partner.
When it became obvious the other man’s attention was on the opposites, and not in fact paying all that much attention to the careful slicking of his entrance; it earned him a smack to one of those unfairly mucular cheeks, startling a yelp from the military mercenary. Tavish couldn’t help the grin that erupted, seems like both the Soldiers had more than just the physical similarities in common... for good measure, he spanked the opposite cheek with enough force to leave it glowing rosily in the dim light.
Tavish laved lubricant-slick fingers around the man’s hole, his free hand running over the muscular planes of BLU Soldier’s body, enjoying how different muscle groups shrank and danced under his touch. Finally, with a pointed glare from the BLU, Demo decided he had best move along or they might lose this particular challenge...
A finger tentatively breaching the Soldier, sliding in and out in a gentle rhythm amidst grumbles that ‘he was an army man, dammnit, a fist wouldn’t break him!’; waiting for that subtle tensing of muscles to ease. It may be a familiar routine, but Tavish wasn’t BLU Demo, and he had technically killed BLU Soldier a few dozen times in the last week alone... no surprise it took more than a few hot kisses to relax the enemy. Still, he added little twists, turns and brushes against the man’s prostate to provide some small reward for his patience in this.
By the time they had reached the third finger, a familiar sigh echoed across the room so pointedly that Tavish paused his ministrations. Jane was sinking, exquisitely, onto the BLU Demo’s cock with such a look of exhilaration and pleasure that Tavish’s cock throbbed headily from the scene. He could only assume the BLU Soldier felt the same, given how he clenched about the intruding fingers...
A shudder ran down the RED’s spine at this sensation, the hot sucking heat rushed straight to his member; leaving it bobbing heavy, aching, between his thighs. Somewhat cruelly, Tavish brushed the knuckles of his free hand down the length of BLU Soldier’s desperate, weeping cock; delighted at how it quivered and pulsed his lust at the merest hint that the need for release might be met.
“Are ye ready, boyo?” he breathes, bending over the other to whisper right into the helmeted man’s ear; heavy shaft grinding slickly between the muscular globes of BLU Soldier’s backside. “Feels like you are...”
“A-Affirmative, sir...” the man chokes, grinding back into the sensation with abandon; fingers fisting the bedclothes to stop himself begging.
Tavish couldn’t help but love a man like this, and pressed a soothing trail of kiss from nape to base of spine. Slicking his cock quickly, efficiently, and guiding it on a few glancing thrusts between those taut cheeks in a teasing manner; before lining the head of his saft with BLU Soldier’s entrance.
Carefully, he pressed inward. They both exhaled loudly from the sensation of that hot, sucking hole clamping down around the head of Tavish’s cock; breathing heavily as the RED’s hands clamped tightly to the BLU’s muscular hips. Tavish inched deeper with small rocking motions that drew quiet hisses, curses and moans from the other; noting the small changes between this man and Jane.
BLU Soldier began to press back in encouragement, drawing deeper and faster; Tavish was only too pleased to comply. The pace grew wild, sending thrills of lightning up his spine as the sound of flesh slapping against sweaty flesh filled the room. Tavish pumped at the BLU’s cock, moaning at the way it made the Soldier’s insides clench at him desperately.
His hands roamed further, running over the muscular back as Tavish murmured small compliments, instructions and unintelligible sounds of pleasure under his breath. Periodically his eyes fell on the lust-fuelled bodies moving together in oddly perfect accord across the bed, and it did nothng more than spur him on to delve deeper, go faster, find the angle that made his partner scream...
Every thrust forwards met the powerful grind of BLU Soldier’s hips, both shuddering from the inexplicable sensation; Tavish mindful even in this state, to aim for the man’s secret pleasure spot. Let the BLU know what it was like to go boneless, as Jane often did... or did for Tavish, on the odd occasion... after a good bout of lovemaking.
Movement caught his eye. BLU Demo had rolled them both over, so he was now atop Jane and pouding away at this more fortuitous angle; Jane’s fingers clenched the bedsheets tightly, mouth open in a soundless exhalation of wordless delight.
There was a moment... just a fraction of a second really, when his eyes met the BLU Demo’s... and a single thought echoed between the pair. Their bodies slowing in their thrust as the men receiving glanced back in mild confusion, awaiting explanation.
“Shift along laddie, seems you and my Jane there could perhaps enjoy this a mite bit more if we all play our part...” Tavish said conspiratorially, and they moved a few centimetres to the right, while their opposites moved to the left; aligning the pair perfectly.
BLU Soldier, impaled upon Tavish’s throbbing cock, now found himself repositioned over Jane; head aligned with the RED’s desperate cock, and vice versa. Jane wasted no time in darting out his clever tongue to tease at the weeping slit, precum dribbling onto his face like rain; and the BLU Soldier licked a tantalising stripe down Jane’s cock before sucking at the head.
The ripples of these new pleasure diversions echoed through all four men, and both Demos began to thrust again. BLU Demo flashed a grin, and Tavish could not help but return it; the cheeky bastard!
Pleasure lit up his spine like christmas lights, every movement seemed to push him closer to the edge; but he refused to climax until this BLU Soldier fell into his own release. His sack slapped lewdly against the muscular buttocks in a driving staccato pace that you could almost dance to; feeling the other tensing almost as tightly as his own balls were.
“C’mon lad... that’s the way, come for me now. Come...” he encouraged as the the man’s thighs began to tremble, as BLU Soldier���s insides clenched erratically around Tavish’s shaft, and Jane swallowed deeply against the rush of come flooding his throat in frantic spurts.
BLU Soldier let out an unintelligible gurgle of release around Jane’s cock, before the other Soldier was climaxing too; filling the BLU’s mouth to capacity. The sights, the sounds, the sensation of trying to thrust through such erratic clutching at his shaft when he was so, so cery close...
Without thinking, Tavish jerked forwards and in one fluid motion, grabbed his opposite number by the nape, crashed their mouths together in a clumsy clash of teeth and tongue... and screamed his release into that waiting mouth. His body shuddered in convulsions of pleasure as his cock throbbed deeply within BLU Soldier, hips thrusting erratically as a golden haze seemed to descend.
When clarity next returned, Tavish dropped momentarily boneless against BLU Soldier’s shaking spine; breathing deeply before he had the strength to withdraw and help the other to sprawl on the bed beside him. Jane and the BLU Demo following suit.
Tavish reached out to tangle his fingers with Jane’s.
BLU Demo and Soldier mirrored them.
“That was a fine spot of lovemaking we did just then, boyo.”
“Aye.”
“Affirmative.”
“Negatory.”
There was a worried pause, as the other three assumed something had gone wrong... but their eyes fell upon the tired but still somehow oddly smug grin Jane gave. “The exercise was performed with exemplary tactical precision, but it is important that we run these covert missions with different members of the platoon regularly.”
Tavish squints at his lover. “Jane are you saying you want to do this again?”
“Affirmative.”
“...Aye, I could live with that.”
From the grins they received from BLU Demo and Soldier... it might just be on the cards.
“Just... no more kidnapping, aye?”
BLU Soldier grumbled, but BLU Demo gave him a poke. “Aye lad, we agree. Now can ye shut up, I think I just came my brains out, and I need a minute...”
“Ach, do you hear that, Jane? These BLUs have no stamina!” Tavish goads.
He is swiftly struck with a pillow.
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The End
#tf2#demosolly#so very sorry its been a long time since i wrote anything like this and my skill was never great to begin with
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The Oath | Ch. 22 “Up on the Hill”
a/n: thank you so much for reading! with happy results from the last chapter and a mysterious letter showing up, there’s still a lot to figure out! I hope you enjoy reading and thank you as always to my wonderful beta @lcbeauchampoftarth <3
Arc I | Ch. 16 | Ch. 17 | Ch. 18 | Ch. 19 | Ch. 20 | Ch. 21
December 14th, 2019
Yesterday, after Jamie and Claire met with Ned to review their options, they left with Madeline to spend the weekend at Lallybroch. He confirmed that they had a strong case, especially with the results of the new paternity test stating that Jamie was Madeline’s father. The mysterious letter could also be considered important evidence, suggesting that Frank had tampered with the results — or, at least, had asked someone else to do it.
“Ye say this letter was dropped off at yer house?” Ned asked again for clarification, going over the letter in his office.
“Yes, no return address and our address isn’t even on it.”
Ned pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and handed the letter back to Claire. “Then someone kens yer address. If I had to guess, then tis someone from the lab that has access to that kind of information.”
“Someone that maybe wants to come clean?” Jamie said.
“Perhaps that is the case,” Ned nodded. “I’ll file a lawsuit and serve a copy of the summons and complaint on Mr. Randall. The next step will be his part, if he wants to hire an attorney and respond to the allegations in our complaint”
“Thank you, Mr. Gowan,” Claire said, feeling so relieved she could have hugged him.
“Call me Ned, lassie.” He smiled and reached for her hand over his desk, squeezing it as if they were old friends.
“Thank you… Ned,” Claire smiled back. “I don’t know what we would have done without your help.”
“Like I said.” He looked between them both. “I’d do anythin’ for yer family. Anything to see that ye get the peace and happiness ye deserve.”
The only thing they had left to do now was wait.
++++++
Claire was sitting near the fire in a rocking chair that had once belonged to Jamie’s mother, Ellen, but was now Jenny’s. Madeline was staring up at her, her little hands reaching for a stray curl. “No, no darling,” Claire laughed. “Don’t tug on mum’s hair.”
Her mind was finally beginning to calm from the raging storm that had occupied her thoughts during the last week. Sleepless nights of worry and doubt had left her exhausted, so spending a few days at Lallybroch was just what she needed.
There was no doubt that Frank would hire an attorney and try and fight the lawsuit. He thought he was right, and if he had been the one to bribe the lab, then he thought he was safe as well. But one thing Claire knew was that karma always came back around, and Frank Randall had a lot of answering to do for the things he’d done.
As Claire sat there rocking, she thought of the first time she had come to Lallybroch. Not even in her wildest, craziest dreams would she have thought she would be back here eleven months later with a baby in her arms. Jamie Fraser’s baby, to be exact.
The fact that they now knew for certain that Madeline was his… well, it was everything. It was assurance that eased her, and it brought tears to her eyes to know that Madeline had come into the world to bring her and Jamie together. Without her, who knows if they would have worked out…
Of course, Claire thought about what would have happened had she not gotten pregnant. She might have bumped into Jamie sooner, or perhaps even later. But she imagined that they would talk more often and spend time together, much as they had those many months ago.
Maybe Jamie would have asked her out on a proper date to dinner or the movies. No, not the movies, you can’t really talk at the movies. Mini golf? Either way, at the end of the date, Claire imagined that Jamie would have tried to kiss her, and she would have let him.
Months later, after their 37th date, Jamie would have asked her to permanently move in with him; after all… most of her stuff was already at his place. She would say yes and bring her feminine touch to his house. Then one night, while they were eating take-out, Jamie might propose, hiding the ring in a fortune cookie. Or maybe he’d do it while taking a walk with her in their favorite park.
And she would say yes. Then, years down the road, they’d get pregnant and have a baby… and another, and another.
Things hadn’t worked out quite like that — a bit backwards, perhaps — but she wouldn’t change it for the world. It was like that old song kids used to sing on the playground: “Jamie and Claire sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in a baby carriage.”
They had their baby in the baby carriage first, then love, then marriage in just a few months.
But love wasn’t a formula, nor was it perfect. There was no right way to do anything in life. Whether you fall in love in a day or over the course of several years. Love is not a science that can be measured or calculated. It’s a feeling, and it’s also a choice.
And Claire would choose this life over and over again, for as long as she lived.
She was so deep in her reflections on all of her past choices with Jamie, staring into the warm glow of the fire, that she didn’t hear Jamie come in. He placed a gentle kiss on the top of her forehead, making her jump.
“Och, sorry, Sassenach,” he chuckled. “Didna mean to scare ye.”
“I just didn’t hear you come in,” Claire smiled warmly at him and reached her hand up to cup his cheek. Kneeling down beside the rocking chair, he kissed Madeline’s head too.
“You always do that,” Claire observed. “Kiss both of our foreheads.”
Jamie shrugged, wiping his thumb over the wet spot on Mads’ head. “I just like doin’ it.”
“Well, I’m not complaining,” Claire said. “It’s rather sweet.”
“Then I won’t stop,” Jamie responded and then kissed Claire on the lips. “Jenny said that dinner will be ready soon, I came to tell ye.”
“What’d she make this time? Not haggis.” Claire made a face.
“Nah, not today,” Jamie chuckled. “She just made spaghetti, said tis easy to make for a lot of people.”
“Mmm, I love spaghetti,” Claire grinned, already thinking about dinner, and her stomach grumbled.
“I ken ye do, and ye also like to get it all over your face.” He leaned in and started peppering her cheeks with kisses and Claire tried to push him away, laughing.
“I do not! It’s a messy food!”
“Even Madeline isna that messy,” Jamie smirked, sliding his finger into Mads’ small hand to grasp.
Claire sighed then, the glow of the fire making her sleepy.
“What’s on yer mind then?”
“What?” Claire looked at him. “Oh, nothing.”
“I can read yer face, Sassenach…” Jamie stroked her cheek with his other hand. “Ye’ve something on yer mind.”
“Just thinking about the lawsuit,” she admitted. “And everything that Ned told us.”
“Well, Ned said the lawsuit would be filed yesterday and that Frank would be served as well. I don’t expect him to do anything til Monday. That’s partly the reason I wanted to come here this weekend. So we wouldna be worrying about what was goin’ to happen.”
“You’re probably right,” Claire said, noticing the slight smirk on Jamie’s face that appeared whenever she said that. “I had really hoped all of this would be done before Christmas, but that’s not looking likely.”
“No,” Jamie sighed. He’d wanted them to have a peaceful first Christmas together, free from the mess and drama. But it might take up to six weeks to get a court date set, if that’s the route they went.
“But,” Jamie said, swiping his thumb across Claire’s cheek. “We know for certain we willna have to deal wi’ this on Christmas Day. Everythin’s closed!”
“True,” Claire laughed. “I just wanted it to be perfect.”
“It will be, a nighean,” Jamie assured her. “I’ll see that it is.”
“Oh you will?” Claire quirked her brow. “Well, if you’re all about making Christmas wishes come true, then you can take your stinky baby and change her nappy!”
“Oooo.” Jamie then grabbed Madeline, holding her out in front of him, and took a whiff. “Yeesh! Christ, what have we been feedin’ her…”
“Just the old boob,” Claire smirked, patting her chest. “And make sure you wash your hands before dinner.”
“You can count on that, Sassenach,” Jamie said with a twisted face as he tried to hold his breath, taking Madeline into their room to change her.
++++++
The next day, Claire woke up to find Jamie watching her.
“Good morning, my own.” He kissed her, pushing her frizzy hair back from her face. “I’ve been waiting for you to wake up.”
“Well…” she yawned, rolling to face him. “I’m up now.”
“Tis a beautiful day. The sun is shining and ye ken what that means?”
“No,” she smiled. “But I’m sure you’re going to tell me.”
“It means,” Jamie moved over her, both arms on either side of her body, “that I’m going to take ye ridin’, Sassenach.”
“Oooo, are you?” Claire hooked her hands behind his neck, pulling him down to her for a kiss. “Isn’t it my job to do that with you?”
A deep groan rumbled in his chest and she thought she felt his cock twitch between the layers of clothes and blankets. “A different…” he coughed, “kind of riding.”
“Get dressed, a nighean. Jenny said she’ll watch Madeline while we’re gone.” He kissed her then rolled away, already sliding his boots on.
Half an hour later, Claire was dressed and her stomach was full of a bowl of porridge — a Fraser family staple. When she walked outside, she was actually surprised to find that it was a lovely day.
“You know I’ve never ridden a horse before,” Claire said to Jamie as he led them to the stables.
“I remember, aye.”
“Do you expect me to ride one on my own then?” She had hoped not, and was relieved when he shook his head.
“Nah, Sassenach. We’ll both ride together,” he smiled. “But one of these days, when tis a bit warmer, I’ll teach ye how to ride properly.”
Claire watched as Jamie brought out his horse, Donas, and prepared to saddle him. He was certainly in his comfort zone, and Claire couldn’t help but blush when she remembered they had shared their first kiss in this very stable. Apparently, Jamie remembered it as well and came over to kiss her, his arm secure around her back.
“Took us nearly a year, but I’ve always wanted to kiss ye again here.” His hand pushed back a stray curl and he brushed his thumb across her bottom lip. “There’s something about ye, Claire. I feel as if I’ve always known ye, even back then… I knew we were meant to be.”
Claire smiled and, as cheesy as it sounded, she had felt like she’d always known him as well. “Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
“Brontë,” he grinned. “How apt.”
They could have stayed like that for hours, wrapped up in each other’s arms, but Donas made a sort of snorting noise behind them — as if he was done watching the love fest. “We’d best get going, then.”
Jamie led Claire over to Donas and helped to hoist her up before climbing on behind her. “Just hold onto the horn there, I’ll get the reigns.” He situated himself behind her and there was no possible room left for imagination.
Claire couldn’t help herself, so she wiggled her bottom against him, blushing as she did. Jamie slid one hand around her stomach, his fingers splayed across. “Two can play at that game, Sassenach. Don’t start somethin’ ye canna finish,” he said softly into her ear.
“You better be taking me to a secluded wood.” She bit her lip as she looked back at him.
“Oh, I’m takin’ ye somewhere secluded.” He clicked his tongue as he pressed both legs against Donas’s belly, and they set off. “You can count on that.”
The wind whipped in their faces and the scenery before them took Claire’s breath away. The Highlands had a magical quality about them, transporting you to a time long ago — where fairies and witches lived amongst the land. The sun was high in the sky, lighting up their path as Donas carried them across the rolling hills.
There was something restorative as well in the air, something fresh that filled her lungs and reminded her to breathe. Jamie’s hand was tight around her waist and the other gripping on the reigns. Claire knew she should be focused on the stunning sight before her, but she couldn’t ignore the obvious bulge pressing against her lower back. She was never more thankful for the limited space on top of a horse.
They must have ridden for another fifteen minutes before Jamie pulled on the reigns and slowed to a steady walk. Donas huffed and shook his head as they slowed down, and Claire gave his neck a soft little pat. Jamie had told her he was a bit of a wild horse, but she liked him.
“Do ye like riding so far?” he asked her, switching his hand on the reigns.
She nodded, and craned her neck to look back at him. “It’s wonderful, Jamie. Thank you for showing me.”
“My pleasure.” He kissed her temple.
“Where did you bring me?” She looked around at the grassy scene before her, but couldn’t see anything in particular that might spark her familiarity.
“It’s a place called Craig Na Dun,” he said, pressing his thighs together to prompt Donas into trotting along a well worn path. “Tis just up that wee hill over there.”
Claire spotted it then, a large hill with something sticking just above the top of it. Jamie led them to the base and soon was helping her down. Her legs felt a bit like jelly, sore from her first ride.
Jamie saw it on her face as she took her first steps. “Dinna fash, Sassenach. Yer legs will get used to it,” he laughed and tied up Donas’s reigns to a nearby tree, handing him an apple from his pocket.
“Well, I still haven’t gotten used to being sore after riding something else,” she winked, taking his hand.
They walked hand-in-hand up the hill, and with every step, Claire could see large stones rising above them.
“What is this place?” she asked, her eyes widening as she took in the view before her. Tall stones covered the top of the hill, and she wondered where they’d come from.
“Tis a sort of fairy hill,” Jamie explained. “Scottish stories tell of a woman who came up to these stones, and when she placed her hand on the largest one in the middle… she disappeared.”
“Where did she go?”
“Through space and time,” Jamie said, his voice soft as if speaking in respect for the area. “Many think that it’s still possible.” Now he was leading them to the largest stone in the middle, and Claire’s stomach did a little flip when he placed his hand on the stone.
“Would you want to travel in time?” she asked, placing her hand next to his on the stone. Nothing happened, much to her surprise.
“Only if ye’d come wi’ me.” Jamie grabbed her hand and pulled them down to sit, their backs pressed against the stone. “I think it’d be so interesting to go back to the 18th century and see what it was really like, ye ken? To see the clans in their prime.”
“I think I could go for seeing you in a kilt,” she snickered. “Which I still have yet to see.”
“I told ye, a nighean.” He slipped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. “Christmas Day.”
“It can’t come soon enough.” She smiled and rested her head against him.
They sat there, listening to the wind blow through the stones. It created a sort of buzzing sound, as if bees were traveling around the hill. Claire wondered what it would be like to travel back in time, to see the things she had only read about in history books.
“Would you be a true Scotsman?” she asked a few minutes later.
“Hmm?”
“If we went back to the 18th century and you wore a kilt…” she blushed.
“Oh.” His cheeks turned pink, as well as his ears. “Well, if ye must know, I dinna wear anythin’ under the kilt now. So aye… I would be a true Scotsman.”
“Jesus H. Christ,” Claire sighed. “Now I really can’t wait for Christmas.”
Jamie laughed, turning his body slightly towards her. “Well if all ye want to see is that, ye don’t have to wait until Christmas.”
He pressed his lips against hers, all while pushing her to lie back down on the ground. Both his hands were on either side of her head and he leaned back to look at her. “Yer so beautiful, Claire… so beautiful, it nearly breaks my heart wi’ how much I love you.”
“I love you, Jamie.” Claire placed both hands on his face, amazed at his own beauty. “So much, it hurts sometimes.”
“I’ll make the hurt go away,” he said softly and leaned down once again, capturing her lips. Settling himself in between her legs, he fit perfectly. It was still rather cold, with a crisp chill on top of the hill, so they only pushed their pants down to give them access to what they both craved.
Jamie took hold of himself and guided his cock into her, watching as her mouth parted and a moan left her lips. When he was fully inside, he started to rock gently, savoring the warmth of her.
“My God, Sassenach… I never want to leave ye when I’m inside of ye.” He pressed his lips to her neck.
“I don’t want you to,” she panted, her hands clinging onto his back, bunching up the material of his jacket. His hips were slow but steady as he rolled them once, twice, and three times.
They made love on top of that hill. Their breaths mingled and their sighs dying in each other’s mouths. The wind blew across them, making them both shiver and laugh. Jamie looked down at her, wiping a wind-blown tear from her eye, and then kissed her as he thrust into her one last time.
Chapter 23: Red Red Rose
#the oath#chapter 22#up on the hill#jamie x claire#oh look talking about time travel in a modern au buh dum tss#jamie fraser#claire fraser#arc ii
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