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viridiansunset · 6 months
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wandering-jana · 3 months
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Jerusalem Synagogue (Jeruzalémská synagoga), an Art Nouveau/Moorish Revival building in Prague, Czechia.
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erotic-fvneral · 2 years
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Spanish Synagogue, Prague, Czechia. July 2022.
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sassmill · 2 months
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When you want to visit the Alhambra but mom’s like “we got the Alhambra at home”
#niche joke maybe?#unclear how many millennials and elder gen z are familiar with moorish decorative arts#but this is the theatre at New York City center#described in the show program as ‘1943 neo-moorish’#I think theatres need to start having themes again why did we stop doing that#I’m not saying we should randomly model them on landmarks of other cultures#because it’s so fucking weird#like the garde arts center in CT is vaguely Egyptian and it’s like??? that’s a choice#but new build theatres are just like neutral spaces#which I understand completely you don’t want to distract from the production happening onstage#but surely there’s some middle ground we could reach!#some kind of neo art deco revival could be lovely#especially as more and more art deco theatres are getting restored to their historic designs#I don’t know if theatres are this way in other countries but I’m assuming that the American trend at the turn of the century#was influenced by European theatrical tradition#I’ve seen color plates of concert halls and opera houses#so I’m pretty sure our heavily themed theatres built 1900-1950 are a translation of that#unfortunately I don’t really have a knowledge base for American theatres older than that because I haven’t really been to any#well wait that’s a lie I’ve been to ford’s theatre in DC#but I don’t think there was much that stood out stylistically to me I think it was just very bog standard federalist#which isn’t the period most people associate it with because of Lincoln#but I don’t know off the top of my head when it was built and that is likely a modern design choice anyway#this has been another episode of ‘I have approximate knowledge of many things’
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dlyarchitecture · 1 year
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cryptotheism · 8 months
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what IS the deal with the shriners anyway?
Literally it was a group of wealthy Freemasons in Tampa Bay Florida who allegedly got taken to a party by a Moroccan diplomat, and they had so much fun that they formed a fraternal society around Moorish Revival aesthetics and partying.
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joeinct · 2 months
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Violent Shadows (New Orleans Victorian Moorish-Revival), Photo by Clarence John Laughlin, 1939
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tyxoxo · 1 year
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pairing: jaehyun x fem!reader
genre: smut, pornstar!jaehyun au, 00’ dream inserts
words: 5.1k
warnings: pure filth, exhibitionism/voyeurism, degrading, choking/breath play, humiliation, dacryphilia, sex toys, ball gag, shibari, allusion to cum play, unprotected sex
a/n: san francisco armory, das the setting lolol (thanks kink.com 🫡)  also!! since the reader would have no way of knowing the names of 00’, hopefully i did a good enough job describing them for you all to know who is who sksks.
“okay, we’ll just have you sign this.” the producer with the name tag K said as he handed you a clipboard with a pen; the two of you sitting across each other in a large auditorium. 
you were fidgeting the more you sat there in the middle of the “playroom”, excitement rising with every glance of the various s&m props placed on  antique plaques. whether it was the torture rack, assorted floggers, or cattle prods, you couldn’t wait to try it all.
never in your years of living did you expect to be at an armory-turned-BDSM studio, preparing to do your first adult scene. yet here you were, only wearing a pair or your underwear, completely bare everywhere else. 
the use of a National Guard armory was oddly fitting for the company—20th century Moorish Revival architecture, albeit refurbished, still gave a sense of “grittiness” and rustic charm.
 “i know that you already submitted your online waiver but we just like to have an additional one for in-person. physical signatures are always preferred.” K snapped you out of your thoughts for a second, though your mind couldn’t help but drift back into the depths—thinking yet again to your upcoming scene.
the single sheet of paper reiterated everything you read through just a week prior:
“Mission Statement and Company Values”
typical header to start a waiver…littered with the expectations to provide a “consensual and safe space for all participants.”
your eyes scanned further down, taking a few minutes to read their “Right to Distribute Media:
By signing here, you agree to having any and all media in your presence posted to our website Kink.com, with potential distribution to other pornographic partnerships…”
you provided your signature for the two spots provided, officially sealing away what modesty you had left.  
as soon as you handed the clipboard back to K, he spoke into his bluetooth earpiece, presumably notifying the other producers of your newly sealed fate, “you guys are good to head this way.” he said before placing the clipboard on the floor next to his water bottle. 
“in a moment you’ll be able to meet your partner, and go over the do’s and don'ts, that kind of stuff.” he said, followed by a closed-mouth smile.
you smiled back, trying to hide the anxiety creeping under your skin. there was no telling what kind of man would appear through those doors, meters away from where you sat.
you kept your eyes trained on the entrance, tapping your leg up and down to pass what seemed like hours.
but then again, this was a four story building…maybe it was just taking them a while to get to where you were. 
just as you looked down at your twiddling thumbs, the heavy sound of the double-doors filled the room. the man that appeared was unlike anyone you’ve ever seen. 
he was gorgeous…
and he smiled as soon as he laid eyes on you. his dimples being the first feature that caught your attention. 
he strutted towards you, confidence exuding with every step. he only sported boxer briefs, definitely nowhere near as self-conscious as you, now that you saw his toned body. 
you tried not to make it obvious that you were eyeing his subtle six-pack. but it was hard. his body was perfect; not too overbearing, not too ordinary. still, his biceps and his quads showcased the work he put in to maintain his physique. 
the last you could observe before he stopped in front of you, was his happy trail, leading all the way to the package he had confined in his briefs. he completely ignored K, standing right in front of his field of view. 
your eyes slowly made their way to his face, still smiling so bright, with ivory teeth to match. 
“hello, my name is jaehyun. nice to meet you.” 
his voice was velvety deep, baritone. 
another surprise to you. 
jaehyun held out his right hand, but you noted the single platinum band adorned on his left ring finger, to your disappointment. 
your thoughts were outlandish, there’s no way you’d have a chance with him even if he wasn’t taken.
you returned the handshake, voice visibly shaken as you gave him your name.
“i’ll go ahead and let you guys have the floor. i’ll be back in 10.” K said with a clear of his throat. he then gave up his seat for jaehyun, making his leave towards the double-doors.
jaehyun looked back at the medieval-styled chair before sitting down, chiseled thighs growing in size once he found a comfortable position.
“so tell me a bit about yourself…”
he leaned forward in his seat, placing his hands criss-cross in between his thighs. 
the simple action of trying to close the distance between the two of you, paired with his now sultry-tone, caused you to gulp quite noticeably.
“i uhhh, this is—s-sorry i can’t form my words today.” you covered your mouth as you laughed, embarrassed by the effect jaehyun had on your intelligibility.
if only you noticed his faint smile. 
“would it be better if i asked you something different?” he spoke with a tilt of his head, bangs sweeping softly across his eyelashes.
“no its not that…i’m just not super interesting.” you pursed your lips together, shameless in admitting how average you were. 
“i highly doubt that. for you to come here, i know that you’re more interesting than you let on.”
he smirked to himself, dimples even more pronounced as he looked down at your feet.
“so what do you like…don’t like? or what are you willing to try today?” 
he looked back up at you, but the ability to maintain eye contact with him was becoming harder and harder.
but for you to have come this far, sitting almost-nude in front of a stranger…there was no use in being shy anymore.
“i’ve just always wanted to be controlled, dominated, humiliated…reduced to nothing, pretty much.” you spoke matter-of-factly, knowing he’s probably heard this all before. 
you decided to keep your eyes on his mouth, and then his sharp canine’s that gleamed under the warm sepia light as he licked his lips. 
“what about degrading?”
“definitely.”
“shibari?”
“yes.”
he continued to list everything that came to mind, making it somewhat easier for you to communicate your needs and expectations.
by now, barely 7-minutes in, jaehyun learned that you were practically open to anything. 
“one last thing. the most important.”
you raised your eyebrows at his sudden announcement, already having an idea of what it could be.
“what’s your safeword?”
“olive.”
                           —☽༓☾—
“alright, we’ll go ahead and get started. if you at any time need to take a break, just let us know. remember, there is no time limit, and most of all, enjoy yourselves.” one of the producers said while adjusting his camera.
now in the auditorium with you and jaehyun, were two different producers, with the names I and N; an obvious attempt to mirror their company, which definitely made it easier to recall. K was nowhere to be found this time. but you weren’t concerned about that anymore. 
the entire auditorium was now your’s, filled with all the props to make your fantasies come true. the chairs were pushed away, and the camera’s were now rolling.
jaehyun stood face-to-face, still in only his boxer briefs. he studied the floor beneath you, seeming to psych himself up with a smirk. 
you didn’t even really know how to stand, or carry yourself, fearing that too much focus on the lesser details would ruin your adrenaline. 
just as you watched his head rise to your level, you were swept away by a kiss.
he was as spirited as you hoped, using his left hand to hold onto your cheek, and the other to rest against your hip. still through the shock of how soft his lips were, you managed to taste the balm that he chose to wear—peach with a hint of vanilla. 
you raised your hand to wrap around the wrist that kept hold of your cheek, eventually closing more of the gap between the two of you. 
despite how delicate the kisses were at first, you could hear them echo throughout the auditorium, surely to get louder once you could taste more of him.
you tried your best to keep up with the different angles that his head moved, but thinking back to the fact that these were among the first kisses you shared, you could bear the inconsistencies until you found a proper rhythm. 
so far, he did everything right. starting off slow just how you liked it… just how you told him just a few minutes prior. 
his left hand caressed your cheek back and forth, brushing against the small hairs in front of your ear. the other made its way down to your ass, gripping tightly, but not without your breath hitching through the fiery embrace.
he took the opportunity like you had guessed, to brush his tongue against your own, finally gaining more out of the subtle start towards your undoing. 
you had only known him for roughly half an hour, yet you already felt in tune with his way of leading you to pure bliss. 
he intertwined with you effortlessly, regardless of the mess the two of you made with just your lips. combined saliva pooled at the corners of your mouth, and you found yourself whimpering at his attempts to clean up the remnants with his warm tongue.
“you’re making a mess already?”
he spoke against the corner of your mouth, the smell of vanilla becoming even more evident from his suckled lips. 
you didn’t want to give in so soon to his early teasing. he needed to do more.
though you realized within a flutter of your hooded eyes, that he needed just as much as you. without any warning, he flipped his warm persona, the hand that held your cheek moving down to grip your throat tight. 
his fingertips knew exactly where to apply pressure, causing you to wince as the sting resonated on both sides of your neck. your hands immediately wrapped around his, knowing he liked to see you struggle.
you had made a point of that too. 
“you won’t say anything? what about when i do this?” his face remained mere centimeters away from you, denying you of any further kisses. 
you could see through the haze that his dimples were still just as evident from his now-sinister smile. 
his right hand cupped your clothed core, causing you to shudder against his palm. 
he would definitely be able to feel your growing arousal through the thin material. 
“maybe you don’t deserve any of this…i should just leave you here.”
he backed up his shaming effortlessly, all the while palming you through your damp underwear. 
the friction felt electric against your clit, causing you to buck against his touch.
“ride my fucking hand.” he smirked right in front of your face, like a complete switch from the gentleman you just met.
you were sure that you looked pathetic, getting off to just the palm of his hand. practically humping to get some sort of release. 
being self-conscious no longer mattered, not when he provided you with a means to an end. proving not only to yourself, but to future viewers that you were outwardly desperate.
the more zealous you got with your gyrating hips, the more jaehyun was inclined to stop and just watch you yearn for it.
he decided immediately, stilling his movements. 
for the first time, you whined.
“please let m-me cum.” your voice barely produced any sound, restricted from his hold on your throat. 
“should i?” 
“mmh, yes. please…” 
you hoped that your look of pity was convincing enough. 
“go on and show me then. show me that you deserve it.” 
he gave you free reign, lessening the hold on your throat, and continuing to keep his palm still against your aching core.
you were practically salivating, trying your hardest to hit a certain spot along your sensitive nub. with a few more hellish rolls of your hips, you succeeded, feeling that familiar high surge through your body. 
jaehyun was beyond satisfied, enjoying how you broke down from barely nothing. his eyes drifted over every part of your trembling body, mentally noting the parts that would be destroyed by the time he was done with you.
as you started to come down, he had already tugged your underwear off, even taking a moment to smell the now-ruined fabric. he could’ve spent longer doing so, showing off his guise for as long as he wanted.
but you were fidgeting quite noticeably, shifting your thighs to subdue the constant throbbing of your clit. it was obvious there was more to come.
once he tossed the flimsy fabric to the side, he ushered you towards the far left of the room where two red velvet sofas were positioned against the wall, and a small antique dresser sat in between. 
you could barely keep up with his stride as he interlocked your hands together. but you let him control your movements, until you were centered in the middle of the makeshift formal room.  
on top of the dresser were bundles of rope, a ball gag and a vibrating wand, with images of all the ways you would be ruined flooding your brain. your eyes then drifted up towards the ceiling, immediately catching sight of the metal ring hanging just above you.
the cameras were paused momentarily; had the recording continued, the producers would’ve captured your look of wonder as you watched jaehyun gather the jute material onto his arm to begin the process. 
you’d only had a few experiences with bondage, but all of the preparation seemed to come naturally as you followed jaehyun’s instructions. he was patient and soft-spoken with his directions, all the while marveling at how pretty you looked while listening to him. 
it was evident he was experienced in the art of shibari, as he adjusted the intricate designs to fit the contour of your body within minutes. your eyes were conflicted on where to look, whether it was his concentration or the way the rope cupped your breasts perfectly. either way, you felt beautiful. 
“take deep breaths for me, you’re doing great.” 
his sultry tone was enough to relax you as you felt gravity disappear under your feet.
your eyes remained shut as you inhaled and exhaled, gradually soaking in the feeling of complete ascension. 
you were in the most exposed position—frogtied. suspended upwards, arms secured behind your back, knees bent, and ankles bound to your thighs. 
even though it took a while to get into this arrangement, he made you feel comfortable, and you were still just as wet, eagerly awaiting his next move.
“how do you feel? talk to me.” he stood in front of your suspended body, watching your face for any signs of discomfort. there was anything but, you surprisingly felt purified, as if a literal weight had been lifted. 
“i feel good.” 
you weren’t the best at exclaiming your feelings, but you could tell that jaehyun sensed your approval.
“anything pinching or pulling?” he asked again, leaning in close to inspect the knots littered across your body. 
“nope.” 
“okay good. just wanted to check before i put this on.” he replied while giving the “ok” hand signal for the producers to resume rolling. 
he stepped over to the dresser, grabbing the black leathered ball gag. your pussy involuntarily clenched around air at the sight of the large red ball, and the realization that you were now being filmed in suspension, every bit of your cunt on display for the world to see.
you licked your lips one last time before he placed the gag. the taste of plastic overtook your senses, unfortunately masking the remnants of his lips balm. nonetheless, you felt complete, relishing in your own fantasy being brought to life.
saliva managed to escape not even seconds later, dribbling onto your chin. jaehyun eyes grew dark, switching back to the sadist he truly was.
your eyes tracked his every move, watching as he finally exposed himself.
you wished you were well-spoken enough to describe how perfect he was. but you could only manage whimpers through your restraints, hoping that he heard your reaction to seeing his lower half for the first and probably only time.
you were finally able to see where his happy trail ended, branched out into a sea of nicely trimmed hair. his length stood proud, snapping back onto his outie bellybutton as he kicked his briefs off to the side.
he stepped over to the dresser one last time, grabbing the vibrating wand. you were expecting the sound of the device to come to life, even squinting your eyes to brace for the feeling of it hitting your clit. but instead he kept it down by his left side, while his right finger came up to collect the saliva that had now leaked down your neck. 
“not yet…you’ll have to prove that you’re worth my time. i don’t reward sluts that whine in my face.” his words hit you hard, but his finger worked even harder.
your body began to shake as he used his slicked forefinger to paint a trail down the center of your chest. he eventually found your nipple that had swelled through the coarse rope, pinching hard.
he released quickly, doing the same to the other. 
his right finger continued its descent, now finding your cunt that was glistening under the warm lighting. he seemed satisfied enough from the sight of your juices dripping onto the floor meters below you. 
your breathing grew ragged as you felt him group his digits together to press against your sensitive nub. he leaned further into you, preventing you from seeing him work your pussy into overdrive.
the filthy sounds of your essence sloshing against the flesh of his fingers filled the room, even overpowering the pathetic moans that tried to escape through the soaked ball gag.
“think you could cum again? hmm?” 
he cooed against your ear, determined to kick all of your senses over the edge.
you failed miserably at producing a coherent “yes” through the pleasure, and you feared this would have consequences.
the high was building up a second time, but unfortunately it was met with jaehyun’s cruelty.
he backed away from you completely, leaving you there to wiggle in the ropes that kept you hungry and docile.
“yes…i can do it.” you words were muffled at best, barely audible. but your body showed enough of your desperation, trying to move within the confines of your unrelenting submission. 
“fucking filthy whore…you’re too late.” 
jaehyun tortured you by staying back, twirling the vibrating wand in his hands. 
regardless of the fact you were granted an orgasm moments ago, you made it known that you deserved another.  
tears began to pool in your eyes, eventually flowing from your eyelids onto your warm cheeks. breathing seemed more difficult, as you sniffled and heaved against the ball gag.
jaehyun looked down at the floor, in awe at the amount of your juices that had hit the floor. you were more than soaked, practically painting the floor in an abstract design of delicious filth. usually he was able to drag out teasing for a while with his other “co-stars” but for you, his patience was wearing thin; not out of distaste, but out of the eagerness to finally feel your walls around his cock. he would have to fuck you soon, so he could see if you felt just as good as you looked.
he had done plenty of scenes, even similar to this; more than he could count. and none short of bragging, he ruined every single one of them, and you were no exception. 
without a second thought, jaehyun stepped up to you, placing the vibrator on your engorged clit. a shriek escaped through the gag as you slumped in the ropes, head falling backwards as a wave of relief hit you. 
finally, you were given more.
through your hooded eyes, you were unable to see his erect tip awaiting your entrance. 
“are you happy now? what do you say?” he gripped your jaw hard, forcing your head forward to stare into his dark eyes. 
“thank you s-so much…thank-...”
your gratitude was cut short as he pushed himself inside you. 
a guttural groan fell from his glossy lips as he paused halfway, utterly amazed by the way your walls welcomed his cock, trying his best to draw out the way you sucked him in. 
he could’ve stayed like this forever, relishing in your ability to grip him for dear life. 
“you’re so fucking tight…did you save this pussy for me?” his voice was just as shaky as yours, completely high off the energy that filled the room.
you nodded your head up and down, mind too absorbed in the pleasure that overtook your body.  
your eyes blew wide as he continued to inch himself further inside your dripping hole; beyond satisfied from being stretched full. 
you watched his jaw go slack as he bottomed out, pupils dilating not only in front of you, but the cameras too. 
the realization that everyone would witness his transformation, caused you to contract around his length; the vibrator intensifying your actions as if you no longer had control. 
he wasted no time thrusting inside you, hips snapping against yours in an immediate, steady rhythm. your body recoiled against his tireless momentum, eventually swinging from the metal ring every time he connected his tip to your cervix. 
“do you think you could hold out sweetheart?” 
you were sure that you could, but you couldn’t help but entertain the idea that it was much deeper than that. 
nonetheless, you mumbled “yes”, hoping to prove your worth so that he would never stop fucking you senseless. 
yet again, your head fell back, pitiful howls escaping through the gag as you felt your orgasm building up a second time. 
“come on, look at me. watch me fuck this pussy.” he used his non occupied hand to usher your head forward, watching you choke up as many moans as you could through the soiled gag. 
he continued to support your head, and it became obvious that it was done for a reason. the sound of the double-doors caught your attention soon after, echoing through the auditorium. your eyes looked past jaehyun’s broad shoulders to catch sight of the four attractive figures that appeared. 
their presence would be burned inside your mind forever—an aura of complete deviance, walking towards your suspended frame with an obvious intent to ravage you beyond repair. 
your eyes couldn’t look away, not even with jaehyun still drilling inside your pussy. 
you noted the two tallest, one with wavy silver hair, and bangs long enough to cover his dark eyes. he had the most  chiseled features out of the four, with full lips to complement his sharp jawline. the other didn’t look nearly as intimidating as the first, with rounded facial features despite having a broader frame. he adorned blue eyes, which you assumed to be contacts. either way, the sky blue color fit his chocolate hair, setting him apart from his yang counterpart.
the third reminded you of a sunset, with golden skin that radiated far beyond his charming presence. his jet black hair offered contrast to his warm exterior. 
the final one—the blonde, surprised you the most, he didn’t seem like the type to present himself in this type of environment, but maybe that was his ruse—to deceive anyone into thinking he wasn’t as filthy as the next. he made sure to be the last one following behind in the ensemble, but you still noted his elfen-like appearance, seeming delicate yet playful. 
they were all just as flawless as jaehyun. 
you would have to refer to them by their features, as there was no indication of their names. truthfully, the idea that you may never know, made this all the more fulfilling. letting four strangers do whatever they wanted to you, was the pinnacle of desire. 
the silver-haired boy made sure to greet you first, standing next to your right side. though you weren’t sure if gripping your chest through the rope was a proper greeting, it still caused you to whimper from his robust touch. he squeezed your nipples harder than jaehyun, watching you crumble from his assault. 
“another slut for me to fuck with hmm? you better hope you make this worth my while.” he snarled against your ear, taking the time to tug your earlobe between his teeth. the kisses that followed were messier than the brunette that stood to your left. you made sure to make eye contact with him and acknowledge his existence despite his silver-haired fiend stealing the show with his unhinged words. the blue-eyed boy had a smug grin on his face, caressing your cheek with no care in the world that your saliva had covered his fingers. 
he began to pecker along your collarbone, keeping his eyes locked onto your own, tongue swiping upwards to taste the sweat that had formed on your flushed skin. 
“i bet she’s been good so far?” the brunette’s voice caught you off guard, completely teasing, even mocking your predicament. you saw him look forward at jaehyun, then down at the vibrator that was still pressed against your clit.
you hoped to god that he would grab and use it on you. that any of them would use it on you.
“hell yeah she’s been good. taking my cock like a good little slut.” jaehyun licked along his upper lip, baring his canine’s again. 
“here...i know she’s close.”
jaehyun offered the vibrator to the brunette, the sensation temporarily leaving your core. you whined in dissatisfaction, hoping it wouldn’t be off you for too long. 
“you’re so pretty…” 
the blonde haired boy soothed your worries, coming up beside the brunette. his hands were noticeably smaller than the rest, but still just as skillful. he took his slender fingers and began to rub your abused clit in circles. the pads of his fingers were a few degrees colder, but it soon warmed up after making contact with your heated skin. 
you jumped, as best as you could, when he increased the pace, and began swiping his entire hand across your wet mound. the sounds of your juices splashing past his digits bounced off of the walls of the auditorium. 
he truly proved your point of his devious nature. 
the golden boy rushed to jaehyun’s left side, getting a clear view of the mess you kept making. his hands trailed down to palm himself through his black denim jeans. even through your tears, you watched him bite his lip, hard enough to make the skin underneath go pale.
you were so close. 
“pl…please. i’m cl…” you thought your words had drifted off into the void, overpowered by the multitude of bodies in the room, but they didn’t go unnoticed. 
“awwh, she’s gonna cum. so wet, so pretty…” the fairy teased, taking the time to lower his mouth to your knee, making sure that he had made at least one mark on your skin by the time the evening was over.
the familiar band from within your core snapped. a wave of pleasure surged from your core all the way up to where the silver-haired boy had gripped your throat. moans managed to escape through the hold he had on your neck, stinging against his palms as he squeezed harder and harder.
the sea of white that flashed across your vision had turned red when the fairy’s hand left you and the vibrator took his place. the brunette’s smile grew wide when he witnessed first-hand what overstimulation looked like, and for him to be the one to blame, made an obvious power trip show across his cheshire grin. 
you were completely ruined. it was evident by the way you began to convulse, the way you cried out, the way your walls continued to contract around jaehyun’s cock. 
“fuckkk, just like that. you're sucking me in so hard. keep doing that sweetheart…”
jaehyun chanted out, an indication that he was close to exploding inside of you.
“take that ball gag off, i wanna hear her scream…” the golden boy directed the fairy to do his bidding, not wanting to pause on his own self-gratification. he had already freed his cock from his boxers, nowhere near patient enough to pull his pants the rest of the way down. 
you weren’t still enough for the blonde as he tried freeing the clasp behind your head. eventually with the help of his silver-haired friend, you were finally able to voice your sounds of another orgasm. 
“i’m gonna cum again!!” you screamed out, making the rest of them smirk with pride.
“are you even gonna say thank you? ungrateful whore…” the same one that had been giving you the most hell, spat against your ear. his words made it all the more damning; you enjoyed how he tested your mental stability. 
“thank you! thank you so much!” 
you were sure that you looked broken, slumped from the actions of these four strangers and of course, jaehyun, who was just as close.
his thrusts were beginning to show cracks, losing the rhythm he had held onto for so long. the two of you stared at each other, in your own world as you both came. 
with one final snap of his hips, he let out a moan, pumping you full of his seed with every inhale and exhale. 
your voice gave out, vocal chords spent from all of the prior screams you produced during your time of luxury.
your mouth hung open as you felt him fill your walls to the brim, creating a salacious mixture that bubbled inside your painted walls.  
even though the vibrator had stopped, a phantom sensation caused you to tremble against the now-still wand. 
all that remained was the comedown. and you weren’t sure you wanted it to end.
jaehyun remained inside you, drawing out the aftermath of your back-to-back orgasm. a thin sheet of sweat decorated his chest, illuminating under the tan lights.
your breathing had finally calmed down, and by the time you tried to get a good look at everyone, they were already huddled around jaehyun, waiting to see the creampie. 
their eyes followed jaehyun’s every move, watching as he exited you with a single plop.
“i’m first.” the silver-haired boy spoke quickly, immediately lowering himself to be level with your weeping hole. 
it was obvious that this wasn’t over. and you were more than okay with that.
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Plaza de Espana, Sevilla, Spain: The Plaza de España is a plaza in the Parque de María Luisa, in Seville, Spain. It was built in 1928 for the Ibero-American Exposition of 1929. It is a landmark example of Regionalism Architecture, mixing elements of the Baroque Revival, Renaissance Revival and Moorish Revival styles of Spanish architecture. Wikipedia
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Руины старой мавровской церкви Святого Николая – Свети Никола.
Ruins of old Mavrovo church Saint Nicholas – Sveti Nikola.
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Горный круглогодичный курортный городок Маврово уникален тем, что здесь есть две церкви, посвященные одному и тому же святому. Первая церковь, известная как Стара Св. Никола, Старый Святой Николай, был построена в 1850 году и служила священным местом около 100 лет, пока в 1953 году не была построена плотина и не было создано искусственное озеро- Маврово, по названию одноименной затопленной деревни , жителей котрой переселили на другое место. Местные говорят, что святой и сила Божья не позволят церкви полностью исчезнуть в водах Мавровского озера. Поскольку храм продолжает появляться, утверждают, что невозможно скрыть и забыть священное место.
В течение многих десятилетей старая церковь была частично затоплена озером, но засуха последних лет позволила добраться до церкви пешком. Ценные иконы из этого храма были временно перенесены в небольшую церковь, спрятанную на склоне холма -другую Мавровскую церковь, также посвященную Святителю Николаю, но известную как Римская церковь. Сейчас в ней сохранились иконостас, кресты, богослужебные книги и иконы из затопленной церкви.Существовали проекты возрождения старого храма, но от них решили отказаться.
The year-round mountain resort town of Mavrovo is unique in that there are two churches dedicated to the same saint. The first church, known as Stara St. Nikola, Old St. Nicholas, was built in 1850 and served as a sacred place for about 100 years, until a dam was built in 1953 and an artificial lake was created - Mavrovo, after the name of the flooded village of the same name, the residents of which were relocated to another place. Locals say that the saint and the power of God will not allow the church to completely disappear in the waters of Lake Mavrovskoe. As the temple continues to appear, it is argued that it is impossible to hide and forget the sacred place.
For many decades the old church was partially submerged by the lake, but the drought of recent years has made it possible to reach the church on foot. The valuable icons from this temple were temporarily moved to a small church hidden on the hillside - another Moorish church, also dedicated to St. Nicholas, but known as the Roman Church. Now it has preserved the iconostasis, crosses, liturgical books and icons from the flooded church. There were projects to revive the old temple, but they decided to abandon them.
Источник:/www.stnicholascenter.org/gazetteer/2927,
//www.reddit.com/r/AbandonedPorn/comments/3pwuwv/a_cow_walks_through_water_in_front_of_the/,
//www.tripadvisor.com/Attraction_Review-g1214787-d11978064-Reviews-Old_Mavrovo_Church-Mavrovo_Polog_Region.html,
/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St_Nicholas_Church,_Mavrovo,
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obsessedbyneon · 6 months
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City Center in downtown New York. By Helmut Jahn. Now called 'City Spire Condominium', 150 W 56th St, New York. Moorish Revival and postmodern architecture.
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secular-jew · 3 months
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The Great Synagogue of Constanța Romania - a former Ashkenazi synagogue ”for the Jews called Polish" located at 2 C. A. Rosetti St, corner with Petru Rareş St.
The synagogue was built between 1910 and 1914 in a Moorish Revival architectural style on the site of an earlier synagogue, erected in 1867/1872, in the place of an older synagogue, built after a firman of Sultan Abdul Azis.
Used up until 1996, it was sadly abandoned (how could this happen??), is overrun with large ferns, and falling into disrepair. Only 3 of the 4 walls remain standing, the roof is gone, the windows have been mostly smashed, and it is now in danger of collapsing.
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vogelfreyh · 3 months
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I always wanted to draw a portrait of Vladi and Elvira's parents, now here they are! They are important characters in the story, but won't appear until the later chapters. 👀🔥
Vlad von Strahd, actually Vlad IV. Drăculea is the only son of the legendary Count Dracula. After witnessing the brutal murder of his father and the resulting disaster as a young man, he swore to protect the legacy of his bloodline. He retreated to a secluded estate in Transylvania, miles away from any civilization.
There he decided to wait for the prophecy that Dracula's soul would be reborn in one of his descendants to come true and then fight back. In the meantime, he took short trips through Europe to revive old ties. It was during these trips that he met his future wife Estrella.
Estrella Reyes de León is a Spanish-Moorish vampire noblewoman from Córdoba whom Vlad met on his travels through western Europe. Vlad was captivated by her elegant and noble manners at first sight.
Estrella revealed to him that she herself had been in hiding and was on the run, as the truth about her own family's bloodline, the fact that they were vampires, had been exposed and that she could no longer continue to live here safely. Vlad then offered her to return with him to Romania, where they eventually became a couple and got married. Estrella is characterized by her kind-hearted, gentle nature and is therefore often a complete contrast to her husband in terms of personality.
(OCs from my novel „A story of blighted souls“)
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Civic Theatre, Main Street, Akron, OH by Warren LeMay
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Built in 1925-1929, this Mediterranean Revival and Moorish Revival-style building was designed by John Eberson, and was originally known as the Loew’s Theatre. The building is one of five remaining atmospheric theaters designed by Eberson, with the movie palace featuring an auditorium that is meant to resemble the open-air courtyard of a Moorish palace.
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