#MyAG

[auberylis]

Hey MyAG users and userweb/neocities people!

You may have seen my post about NeoManager, a desktop interface for Neocities that i'm making. It would allow to use MyArtGallery, an instant image display package for neocities that some places like my kandi museum run on, without having to manually upload pictures to MyAG using the neocities editor, only going there for interesting stuff like styling, while actually posting to and managing your instance from a desktop app. Like deviantart, but your own, with your rules!

There's good news - the progress has been significant. I made a second package called NoteBox that functions as a simple text log. Now i'm working on NeoManager, and it's slowly coming together; i already figured a lot of the upload logic. Right now i have two obstacles: no people to try beta versions and give feedback, and (most importantly) not much time for the project because i'm stuck doing whatever else that feeds me a bit.

So! I set up a new tier called "THE NERDERY" at my patreon. For this tier, i'm going to be posting about 1. my webdev, so, this stuff and 2. my DIY synthesizers. If you want NeoManager and related packages to eventually get a shiny stable release that people can rely on to build more free web, consider supporting that tier. In return, you get sneak-peeks, ability to request features (and if they make sense - get them!). As a bonus, you get early releases of my musical albums, too.

So if you want this thing to come alive quicker, please, consider supporting me.

PLURR!

#neocities #webdesign #personal website #MyAG #myartgallery

[vivid-badsquad]

bibngo !!

^w^n ~♡♡

#MEOWMEOWM I DO GO TTO ZLEEP I PROMMY:( I GET THE NORMLA AMOUNT OF ZLEEP FOR MYAGE😭😭😭😭😭 #thiz countz for the. azk i zent oyu btw:3

[otticafotobenzi]

#age #evolute #lenti #liguria #monofocali #myage #occhiali #occhio #optovista #otticafotobenzi #savona #vista

[haunted-headset]

fave quotes from the new Sorry Boys video

sometimes i accidentally tap the ball & like her posts 😔

its like Frogger but with a bit more ✨funk ✨ to it

i fUCKING need to watch another ad 😖

✨👑 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓼, 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀𝓮𝓻 👑✨

an impotent, sterile, cAn'T cUm squire

I-ii--i-i-i-i-i--i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i

dyark myage??!??!?!?!?!

what. the flip 😝

in your ✨cyastle✨

"shadow fucker 💋🎀💄💌✨🩰"

you killed my mother 😒

"*Wilbur speaking in a bad American accent at all times*"

i am more than just a boy who shits & fucks & cums!! ✨💃🎵

shut up bitch 😝🔥‼💪

let go of me you whore!!!!! PISS!!! 😤😡

excelsior! ♥🩰💄💌🎀💋💕😘🤭🧸

& father, with your ✨ indomitable piss kink ✨

nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

add some more if u want

@vopixx @zuuriell @ax-y10 @ogelizasoot @strangleetomz

#the sorry boys #sorry boys #tommyinnit #charlie slimecicle #wilbur soot #wilbursoot #wilbur #tommy innit #slimecicle #philza #ranboo

[hezacodes]

Concatenation vs. Interpolation

I have always used the string concatenation format with '+' :

console.log('My name is ' + myName + ', and I am ' + myAge + ' years old.');

but now while going through my JS review, I've been wondering why I wasn't using string interpolation:

console.log(`My name is ${myName}, and I am ${myAge} years old.`);

because it is so much easier to read. Major sigh. . .

#codeblr #programmer #studying #coding #javascript #studyblr #random notes

[pornqueenslegends]

Reposted from @simplyms_g Don’t treat me like I’m regular because you know what I’m on. ☺️👽🛸 #lingerie #linkinbio #myag #curlyhair

[downrightembarassing]

Maintenance

Helping Yondu fix his project ship gets you into a tight spot. Wet spot? Idk man I’m bad at summaries.

This is an old piece I cleaned up a bit. First filth I posted to AO3 and it took me forever because I was so embarrassed. I’m over that now.

The normal warnings, F/M, 18+++, not safe for anything, swearing, p in v, soaking, improper use of a cockpit, delay/denial, self indulgent trash.

———————————————————————

Progress on the Y ship had been slow, like any restoration it was one step forward and two steps back. Yondu considered chucking the part he was currently holding across the hangar but settled for swearing at it instead. The swearing becomes more creative as he realizes not only is this piece ancient, it’s cracked and useless. Giving into temptation, he hurls the small lump of metal as far away from him as he can.

It lands with a satisfying metallic bang and Yondu leans back, already thinking how to fabricate the new part. Shiiiiit, he thinks, imma need the fucked up piece as a template. Grumbling he climbs to his feet intending to retrieve the offending bit of metal. Looking up he sees the new maintenance rookie bending over to pick up the part. He allows his eyes to trace the curve of her hip and continue to the ample cleavage in her low cut tank top. His lips spread across his jagged teeth in a half smile, broken part all but forgotten.

Raising an eyebrow at him you shout across the hangar. “Throwing your toys is pretty immature behavior for a man your age. What’d it do to deserve that?”

“A man myage? Listen here sugar ya weren’t complain’ ‘bout my age last night” he replies with a crooked smirk.

Your response dies on your lips as the events of last night are paraded through your memory. It’s all you have been able to think about since he left you in his bed this morning. “Shit” you mutter slightly, your face starting to heat up.

“In fact, if I didn’ know betta’ you’ve been avoidin’ me all day. Wonder what that’s about” as he runs his tongue over the gold capped teeth. “Don’t want tha rest of tha crew knowin’ ya blush?”

Your blush deepens. That is exactly the reason you’d been avoiding him all day. You look down and fiddle with the part. Already you can feel heat spreading in your core to match the heat flaming through your face.

You gasp and jump slightly as he places hand under your chin, lifting your head to meet his eyes as his thumb traces along your bottom lip.

“Holy hell! You move way too damn fast and too damn quietly.” You snap out.

His mouth quirks, “still as mean as ever”

Opening your mouth, you trace the tip of your tongue along his thumb with a small smirk.

“You enjoyed this mean little mouth of mine”

“Ya damn lucky I do”

He reaches for you and you inhale sharply but he just gently takes the part from your hands. Your breath leaves your lungs in a huff and he laughs softly.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t tease ya” he rasps leaning in, hot breath inches from your ear. “Come on doll, I wanna show ya what I did earlier.” His deep gravely voice sends a shiver through your body and he smirks.

Following him to the cockpit of the Y ship you watch Yondu climb the ladder into the cockpit of the small craft. Settling himself in the pilot’s seat he motions for you to climb up behind him and look in. Peeking across his broad shoulder you see he’s been busy!

“You wired it all up! That looks awesome. Do they work?”

“Yup, give me a sec and I’ll get ‘em lit up for ya”. He flips a couple switches and with a low hum the gauges glow with a deep red light, easily readable in the dark hangar. You lean over his shoulder to closer inspect his work. He may be a rough and tumble space pirate but his craftsmanship is impeccable. Placing a hand on his shoulder you steady yourself as you move closer, momentarily forgetting he’d just been flirting with you.

Yondu watches you. When you place a hand on him your breasts brush his shoulder and he takes the opportunity to take another long look at your cleavage. Fuck it, he thinks, I’m done workin on the ship anyway. Taking advantage of your lack of attention he snakes his arms around your hips and pulls you into his lap.

You squeak as his strong arms lift you and set you down. It’s a tight fit in the small cockpit. Your legs rest on the outside on his muscular thighs as you face him. Pushing your hands into his chest you reorient yourself and mutter “I guess we’re not getting jack shit done on the ship today.”

“Language” he growls as he moves a hand up the front of your shirt. His other hand grips your hip tightly, pressing you down into his growing erection. The hand under your shirt begins to tease and pinch your nipple through your bra. As your head falls back, enjoying the sensation, he moves in to nibble at the soft skin where you neck meets your shoulder.

“Ohh Yondu” you moan

“Like it when mah name comes out of those sweet lips sugar” he mumbles, using his hand to grind your hips into him.

Satisfied when he gets your nipple hard under your bra he pushes your shirt up and pulls the cup down, attaching his mouth to your nipple and sucking hard. You groan and grid down harder. the rasp of his tongue and teeth on your nipple resonate in your sex and you can feel the slick of arousal pooling.

He reaches the hand up and pulls you in for a bruising kiss, biting your lower lip until you open your mouth and let him sweep his tongue inside. “Please” you gasp around him “please…”

“Please what doll?”

You blush, lean back, and take a few breaths to steady yourself.

He smirks, his jagged teeth flashing in the reflection of the newly installed gauges.

“Git yur pants off. I’m gonna fuck ya in the cockpit.”

“What?!” You gasp “we can’t do that here!”

A slight frown creases his brow and he pinches your nipple sharply. “That wasn’t a question doll. Got them leathers off or I’ll tear ‘em off. Don’t wanna have to buy new ones, do ya now”

“Oh…..ok”

It takes some maneuvering, and Yondu’s not helping. As you try and focus on stripping in the small space he continues to tease and caress you. He chuckles as you pant and moan, squirming on his lap. Finally your lower half is bare and he tugs your shirt off.

Looking down he sees you’ve left a wet spot on the front of his pants. He smirks. “Damn doll, ya little desperate for ya capt’ns cock?” You whine in response. “Such a dirty lil thing, grindin’ down on mah leathers”

You blush even deeper, becoming more and more aroused by the obscenities in his deep voice. His hand on your hip continues to keep you pressed against his length and you feel the firm ridges through the leather.

He pushes your hips up slightly and reaches down to unzip and pull himself out. Immediately he places both hands on your hips and guides you down. Your moan is low and guttural, his cock stretching and filling you as he seats himself deep inside.

Bracing your hands on Yondu’s shoulders you prepare to fuck yourself on his thick length when his hands tighten on your hips. He holds you in place, impaled, and chuckles darkly “Nah”

Your eyes snap open to meet his red ones. That damn cocky smirk spreads across his face

“Not desperate ‘nough”

———

You’re not sure how much time has passed. Yondu has kept you on the razors edge of your orgasm for longer than should be possible. Your shivering body is so aroused even the slightly shift of his cock inside you is sheer torture. You try to raise your hips again, desperate to feel him move inside you, but his grip is like iron and he just laughs.

“Not yet darlin’”

Your moan turns into something deeper and more animalistic. He moves a hand to continue playing with your clit as your overstimulated body twitches above him. Your chest is covered in love bites and your nipples are so hard even the slight brush of his shirt against them sends electricity straight to your core. His lap is soaked with sweat and the juices flowing out of you.

“This is how I like ya sugar. Needy, twitchin’, and that sweet pussy desperate for ma cock” His red eyes roam over your panting body as his implant flashes in the dark hangar “Ya want to cum?”

You whine, not able to form words

“Ya want to cum yer gonna’ have ta say it”

Your eyes meet his as his words slowly register. He’s dead serious.

“Please” you whisper

“What was that darlin’?”

“Please. Plea….oh god oh god….Please”

“Please what” he smirks

You can’t take it, you feel like your losing your mind from the sensation of it all. His hands and mouth teasing your body, his rough voice, his cock seated to the hilt but no friction….you snap

“PLEASE. OH GOD. PLEASE FUCK ME CPATAIN”

“That’s a good girl” as he starts flexing his hips under you. Even the slight increase in friction causes your eyes to roll back and a new wave of warmth trickle between your soaked thighs.

“Call me Capt’n again..”

“Captain . Ohhh fuck yes. Captain please. Fuck. I need to cum. Please PLEASE make me cum.”

He growls, the sound sending shivers through your body, and raises your hips.

He starts pumping his cock up into you sharply, grunting slightly with each thrust.

“Such a filthy lil thing, beggin’ and moanin’ fer my cock” as he pistons up into your trembling cunt, “yer sweet pink pussy clenchin’ around me”.

You can’t form words, just a series of moans and grunts falling from your lips. Yondu is in complete control, using your body to pleasure himself and all you can do is grip the rails of the cockpit tightly. Each stroke drives you closer and closer to a desperately needed climax as the ridges drag against your walls. He increases his pace and you throw your head back with a scream.

“Come on, cum ya filthy li’l thing” he rasps, “show me how bad yah need this big blue cock”

Yondu feels you clench down as your body arches at his words. Your walls spasm and a rush of heat flows from you, pooling onto his groin. You scream out your pleasure above him, the sound echoing through the hangar. Well that’s the sweetest sound she’s ever made, he thinks. Watching your body twitch and shake as you roll through your climax sends him over the edge. He grips your hips tighter and pumps up harder as your pussy clenches along his length.

“Fucking. Hell. Shit.” He groans as the last few thrusts milk his cock and he loosens his grip on your hips.

You slide down back into his lap, twitching and moaning as your high recedes. You’ve never cum so hard in your life and your brain has taken a vacation from conscious thought. Leaning against him for several minutes as your shaking subsides, you feel him start to go soft inside you. You’re vaguely aware he’s stroking you softly, running his hands up and down your arms and back. He kisses your forehead, shaking you out of your daze.

“That was a hell of a lotta fun darlin’ but we’ve got tah get outta here. One of tha boys might come see what all tha yellin’ was about”

“Fuck ‘em” you reply

Yondu barks out a quick laugh and lifts you off his now soft shaft. “Darlin’ I’m tha only one seein’ ya like this so git yer ass in gear”

Groaning you climb down the ladder and start attempting to put yourself back together. As you bend over to reach for your leathers Yondu let’s out a low whistle. Looking back you see his eyes glued to your ass, watching his cum drip down your thighs.

“Git a move on girlie, imma clean yah up and do that all over again”

#yondu x reader #yondu udonta #writing

[wamnak]

Hey there! I was tagged by @ohhaly to share five songs I have on repeat so I opened up my liked songs and shuffle…

First up is a favorite from my teenage years…

Possibly my favorite recording ever. There are a few different recordings of Concrete Jungle but this is the best. The harmonies and guitar solo are soooo goooood.

A cover of the Sam & Dave classic. I once got to see them at a festival. They were band number 17 of 17 in A 29 hour span. My brain was fried at that point so I couldn’t enjoy them as I should’ve. My loss.

Gene Chandler is so much more than the “Duke Of Earl” guy but that’s how history remembers him unfortunately. He’s got a rich catalog though it’s a bit of a mess due to record company shenanigans.

This is a song that stopped me in my tracks the first time I heard it. Karen Dalton is a very intriguing artist. Very tragic story.

#Spotify

[auberylis]

NEOMANAGER project updates

About half a year ago i made this post that is still making moderate rounds across Tumblr. I followed by not talking much about it since. That's because i've been silently working on it - and oh boy, does it sting - BUT! I have good news.

Basically, the first stable version is nearing completion. I've been retuning MyArtGallery to work well with it, as well as integrating NoteBox (still in testing mode) - basically, deviantart and microtwitter, but yours and just for you. And i can confidently say that it sure uploads. I can roll out a gallery by clicking a few things here and pressing 'install', and then just post to it - how cool is that?

Scope out the cute new favicon! And if you press "manage" on one of your channels (you can have as many as you want) - it takes you to a dedicated editor for that type of the channel, where you can manage it, press "update", and it uploads your changes to neocities. Gallery and notebox are the only two for now, but i'm planning on a wiki-like thing and a bandcampoid eventually, just to give people a complete "fuck corporate web" basic toolkit Here's the revamped myartgallery manager!

The neomanager system needs a FUCK TON of quality-of-life improvements, and in some places the code is about to become spaghetti, even though i try my best to keep things clean and simple. But! I now can post to fucking neocities like it's deviantart! I think that's really cool.

Why is it cool? Because people will be able to spend more time on styling their pages and adding personal detail, rather than having to edit them each time they want to add another element of a common kind (blog post, artwork, ...). I myself run bare MyAG for my kandi museum, and i've been hesitating to upload more to it precisely cause i need to go and manually edit everything, instead of having actual fun. I've seen a few other MyAG users around and suspect they feel similar. Well, that's about to change!

People with existing MyAG instances will be able to have neomanager locate them, and manage them as if they were installed through neomanager. People who don't trust me and neomanager will be able to use MyAG (and any other neocities substructure i make) without neomanager, i keep the basic neocities-only rollout available by default. I couldn't care less about your data and am doing this in the name of chaos and liberation, but all security concerns are valid nowadays.

SO! Want to try the thing out? Send me a DM or reply to this post that you do! It's deep in beta, and i need people to make it do stupid shit and crash, so that i can fix that. I will finish some things up and start sending out the archive in a week or so. Any help will be appreciated (plus you get a fun 'ware).

#webdev #personal website #neocities #myartgallery #myag #neomanager

[king-fae]

6/100 days of code.

1.3.24

happy new year! im late, but it still applies

this is not a personal blog, so ill keep this brief: life happened, and c++ took a backburner. im not abandoning this project! in searching for inspiration to do this challenge before i started, i noticed that not many got very far- so ive decided in this time between the last post and now that i need to go at my own, albeit weird, pace. aka: do days as i can, and not do the catch-up thing i was doing. adhd can do that to ya. once im back on a schedule with school ill be able to incorporate c++ into my routine, whereas aside from my new job im flying solo which makes it historically difficult for me to get stuff done xP

where i left off a week ago, doing W3schools's C++ tutorial, i finished the function section, and today i began the classes section, which peaking at the section headers, made me excited. object-oriented programming is not something i learned in my intro to cs class with Python, and i know C++ does it well, so im pumped to be able to start programming with this.

unfortunately, though, the problem of it being a fairly informal educational resource does rear its head in this section, as im reading and studying this stuff, but can feel it not retaining. this website is better used as a reference resource, rather than a study one, but it is still worth studying imo as it breaks down concepts very simply. thus: im now beginning the C++ beginner course from exercism (an open source resource!!!!), which has a built in compiler, course material, and ability to get support on their discord. cool stuff! it took a minute for me to get acquainted with how it works, as i assumed the instructions were solely a repeat of the lesson, but there were. actual. instructions. beneath that lol so once i got that figured out i was able to properly solve the first exercise without issue.

the lesson material moves fast in its examples, but that is not reflected in the exercises, which was a relief as that impacted my first run, over-complicated tinkering i did before i realized there were actual values given i was supposed to input. theyre complicated but not too difficult to parse, which is a good show of what ill be learning to create as i progress.

final note though, as this is getting long: having W3schools as a resource while doing exercises material is very good, as while the first exercise i did went easily, the second one is jumping into if statements before ive had the chance to learn them from the website, so being able to refer to what they operate like was very helpful. this below is what saved me from error hell, as i had forgotten how to format them already:

im a goof and overcomplicate shit, so was not supposed to use if statements. oh well. this still helped to make it accurate lol

int myAge = 25;

int votingAge = 18;

.

if (myAge >= votingAge) {

.....cout << "Old enough to vote!";

} else {

.....cout << "Not old enough to vote.";

}

#codeblr #progblr #programming #coding #100 days of code #c++ #c++ programming #learn to code #kingsoriginal #kingscode

[hungwy]

Victor H. Mair (1990) suggested that Chinese wū (巫 "shaman; witch, wizard; magician") may originate as a loanword from Old Persian *maguš "magician; magi". Mair reconstructs an Old Chinese *myag.[22] The reconstruction of Old Chinese forms is somewhat speculative. The velar final -g in Mair's *myag (巫) is evident in several Old Chinese reconstructions (Dong Tonghe's *mywag, Zhou Fagao's *mjwaγ, and Li Fanggui's *mjag), but not all (Bernhard Karlgren's *mywo and Axel Schuessler's *ma).

[nomorelikethat]

i was on a walk and this guy came up to meee and i talked to him bc i thought he wanted directions. but he ended up saying like oh i saw such a beautiful lady and i just had to talk to her!! and i told him myage and he went on for a minute about how i look like im in my 20s and i probably get this all the time and like. look i get that this is normal etc but this was the first time in a while that this has happened to me and i feel SO GROSS and i wish i wasn't so sensitive but i want to cry like urgh

[aeriona]

The two protagonists for a story i’m writing. Doesn’t have a name yet, I need to think of one…

The Frenator on the left is Leitna, a former traveller from the Southwest arctic. She’s rather eccentric, and she owns a lot of animals. She’s obsessed with them (as per my brand, she has a medically-prescribed dose of autism haha).

The Nangata on the right is Neveya, a warrior from the Myag Cemiy (that’s her clan’s name). She’s rather quiet and docile personality-wise, but dear god she knows how to kill you in like a dozen different ways. And she might, the little goblin.

#my art #khalodna #they are dating btw that will be a plot focus #yeah it’s awkward given they have drastically different cultures and barely speak the same language #But they make it work! #creature design #character design #fantasy art #worldbuilding #original character #original species #fantasy

[watching-pictures-move]

As tagged by Mr. @gotankgo, a bunch of songs that have been on my mind recently. Thanks for tagging me!

Astrud Gilberto - "O Morro (Não Tem Vez)"

Def Leppard - "No No No"

Descendents - "Myage"

Devo - "Freedom of Choice"

Fear - "Beef Bologna"

Geto Boys - "Assassins"

Impetigo - "Dis-Organ-Ized"

James Brown - "Time is Running Out Fast"

The KayGees - "Master Plan / Who's the Man?"

Scorpions - "Falling in Love"

#music for your earholes #Youtube

[sowhatifiliveinasmalltowninjapan]

[mumintroll]

iwish i was ogled by nobody but if ihave to be ogled by men i wish it could be people myage and not middle aged men with balding grey hair