#Professional Belly dancer

[njbellydancingbysoraya]

Thank U 🙏🏼 Patrick for creating this cool fan art pic for me from my new pic! Bohemian vibes #2024 #Soraya2024

#nj #Soraya #Fan Art #photography #Patrick Artist 👩‍🎨 #evil eye #Bohemian Girl #new jersey #socialmedia #Professional Belly dancer

[knight-engale]

Courtier!Morgan but not like, the evil demon kind of courtier. Just a lady who works at the palace and is also a terrible influence on Nadia

"That baron was very rude during the meeting. Do you have any suggestions on how to deal with him, Lady Drakos?" "Well, in my experience, a good punch to the nose or knee in the stomach tends to get unruly men back in line." "..."

or

"Yes, my lady! Curse more! Chew that ambassador out! You deserve to get mad!"

#delete later #thinking about what morgan would do for work if she moved to vesuvia #and this is the first thing that popped into my head #besides becoming an entertainer/professional belly dancer anyway

[airasora]

Arielle Juliette always gives such good answers to the generous amount of fatphobia she's met with for being a professional belly dancer. She educates people with grace and kindness and I genuinely adore her. Also, I had Sweeney (RIP sweetie❤️‍🩹) react to one of her dancing videos and she commented saying she loved it. I'm glad I got to bring a bit of joy to her as well 🥰

#arielle juliette #madisondancelife #fatphobia

[thisismeracing]

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― ✦ SOCIAL MEDIA AU

it's just us against the world (f): Some fans noticed how Leiws is constantly listening to Y/n’s songs and decided to back him up and make it happen a bit faster. Will their cupid play work?

jealousy, jealousy (f): After a red carpet interaction, people are shipping Yn with Chris Evans without knowing that she’s dating a pilot. What will Lewis do when he sees the fuss internet is making about it?

a friend of a friend (f): After a friend in common introduced them, Lewis and Yn can’t seem to stay away from each other, and the fans are quick to catch and manifest a relationship.

part of your world (f): What happens when Lewis goes to the theater with his nephews and realizes he now has a new favorite Disney movie. The princess? Ynl Yln and she’s definitely fairytale-worthy outside the screens as well.

she's that girl (f): Lewis would never imagine that something, or rather someone, could take his attention off Beyonce during her own show, but one of her dancers did

sunshine (f): In which Lewis starts dating an earthy/spiritual girl who just loves nature and good energy.

moonshine (f): In which Lewis is sunshine, but dates a grumpy!reader and fans start noticing how different they are.

food baby (f): Yn is used to posting her belly after meals, claiming it’s her “food baby”, but fans are hell-bent on waiting for the reveal of a real baby Hamilton.

mó paz (f): It’s time for the Interlagos GP and fans are excited to see how Lewis’ Portuguese sounds after becoming a citizen AND dating Yn.

after the afterparty (f): Fans have been watching Yn and Lewis interact since she first started attending races. Nothing seemed enough for them to pinpoint what was going on between the two until the Las Vegas Gran Prix happened, and contrary to the belief, what happens in Vegas doesn’t always stay in Vegas. Yn and Lewis are about to find out.

your time (a): A couple months after the biggest breakup in the F1 paddock, your song gets leaked, and the internet uproars about your relationship again. This time they have more ammunition than ever to feed the narrative that Lewis Hamilton cheated on you. Are they right though?

more than friends (f): You’re friends with Lewis, but fans don’t buy the “just friends” discourse - for them, you and Lewis make the most powerful couple, even if you’re not famous. And maybe they’re right, maybe you’re supposed to be more than friends.

― ✦ BLURBS

Home (f)

Essays and cuddles (f)

More than friends (a)

― ✦ REGULAR IMAGINES

the phantom of miscommunication (a): Dating a professional athlete is hard, and it’s even harder when you are famous too, and your schedules just keep crashing. How will their love beat their insecurities? 

haunted (s): Lost in the years, lost in the days, Lewis Hamilton haunts the house that once was his. The house where he was killed. And the house that now has new inhabitants. He was used to blowing candles, breaking chinas, and it being enough for the curious newbies to leave. However, it was the first time he met someone who wouldn’t act terrified by his presence. Yn was curious, and that curiosity had a price. Lewis was the one who would collect the debt.

bad religion (s)✷: He used to be a sinner, maybe that’s why nowadays he has so much compassion for those. Your kindness, however, can be your downfall. Especially when directed towards a demon. A breach and a hand to hold were all that Yn needed to complete the Devil’s wish. Lewis should have crushed the snake’s head before she swiftly bit him.

this love is ours (f): Relationships aren’t usually easy. Add to it the fact that you date a world champion racing driver, and your dad doesn’t really like said driver and the media is ready to dissect every move you make. At the end of the day, the stakes are high and the waters can be rough, but what you share with Lewis is true love, and it’s yours

heartdresser (f): When Lewis finds himself just a couple days away from a racing weekend and without his usual braids he desperately searches for suggestions of available hairdressers in the area. As the saying goes, love can come from the most unexpected places, and Lewis is about to discover that this is, in fact, true.

― ✦ HEADCANONS

♡ lewis dating a korean girl ♡ lewis marrying a desi girl ♡ lewis as a dad ✷

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#lh44 #lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton x you #lewis hamilton fanfic #f1 fandom #formula one imagine #f1 x reader #formula 1 x reader #op: masterlists

[pommpuriinn]

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・standing next to you fun

synopsis: behind the scenes of ‘Standing Next To You’ mv and an insight of their friendship.

author’s note: happy new year! sorry it’s a short one

♰ “don’t make me laugh, ok.” Joohyung playfully warned Jungkook. As the two had to look each other in the eyes and get close together. “Then don’t look at me like that!” He continued to joke with her. “Like what? You dummy~” Joohyung lightly punched his arm.

♰ the duo still remain professional and got work done without laughing or messing around leaving the staff in awe

♰ everyone could tell how close they are with all the encouragement they gave each other and all the close hugging and touches they gave each other, but they never crossed the line and only kept it friendly

♰ “he’s so cool.” Joohyung smiled, as she monitored Jungkook’s dancing and his facial expressions

♰ one of Jungkook’s staff with the camera came up to him, “what do you think of Joohyung today?” The staff questioned him. “What I think of Joohyung?” Jungkook started thinking. “She has grown so much. I remember her being shorter and more timid like me back then too, and now she a bit more out going and even more beautiful.” He nodded towards the camera

♰ “I want to dance with you too.” Joohyung whined, as their makeup artist fixed their makeup and hair. “Maybe you could film a TikTok with me.” Jungkook saw how much she was itching to dance with him and his dancers. Joohyung shook her head ‘no’. “No!” Jungkook eyes widened making Joohyung chuckle. “I want to dance with you on stage, but I guess I could do the TikTok too.” She playfully rolled her eyes at him making him laugh. “One day you will. Probably when I get out from the milita-“

“La, la, la!” Joohyung quickly covered her ears and tried blocking Jungkook from speaking farther

♰ the staff helped Joohyung get on top of car as she will be watching Jungkook perform. “Just watch him, but try not to smile.” The director teased Joohyung. “That’s hard~” Joohyung pouted before squishing her cheeks trying to relax her muscles to keep a straight face

♰ once they got all the perfect shots it was time to film the final ending of the mv where the two meet again

♰ it started serious until Jungkook bursted out laughing at how awkward it was for the two. “Ya!” Joohyung playfully scolded him. “I’ll stop, I’ll stop.” He fixed himself and got in position again. They almost had it until Jungkook tucked a piece of Joohyung’s hair behind her ears and Joohyung broke character. “Joohyung!” Jungkook laughed. “I’m sorry you caught me off guard.” She crouched down in defeat

♰ “you don’t want to change your shoes?” Jungkook asked, as he looked down at Joohyung’s heels. The two were finally going to film the TikTok they talked about earlier. “No I can do it with heels on.” She reassured him. With watching Jungkook dance all day she didn’t need him to teach her the moves. The staff started recording and the duo dances effortlessly causing the staff around them to watch, and clap for them once they finish

♰ technically Joohyung was done for the day since all Jungkook needed was to film the choreography version of the mv. So Joohyung could’ve just said ‘bye’ and finally rest back at home, but she is a supportive friend and wanted to be there watching and giving encouragement to Jungkook with knowing how tried he was of constant dancing. Joohyung stayed in the back sitting in front of the monitor watching everything, and once Jungkook was done he wanted to see the outcome so he walked to where Joohyung was sitting. “What are you still doing here? Why aren’t you resting?” Jungkook believed that Joohyung left. “I wanted to keep watching you. You are amazing.” Jungkook felt touched by her response. He hugged her head causing Joohyung to laugh into his arms

♰ wrapping it up finally the two said ‘bye’ and thanked the staff for the day. It was also decided to go to a restaurant and eat after a long day at work. They filled their bellies with meat and beer a perfect way to end the night

♰ as the bill came back to them and the waitress came to receive the bill the two went get their cards out of their wallets. “What are you doing?” Jungkook asked, seeing Joohyung pull her card out. “Paying.” She held out her card out for the waitress, but Jungkook quickly blocked her hand and tried to give his card to the waitress. “No, I got it.” Joohyung tried taking the card out of his hand. The fighting didn’t last long since Jungkook ultimately won by taking her card out of her hand and begging the waitress to take his which she quickly did and made her way out. “You have to let me pay at some point.” Joohyung said, putting her card away. “Never Joohyung-ah.” Jungkook shook his head, as he went for another sip of his beer.

♰ the night ended with Jungkook taking Joohyung home. “Do you really have to leave?” Like everyone else Joohyung didn’t want Jungkook or any member to go to the military. “You know I have to.” Jungkook sighed, leaning his head back on the head rest. “But let’s not end on a sad note. Let’s have another meal together when I finish all my schedules including your members.” Joohyung held her pinky out, “promise?” Jungkook chuckled at her cuteness. “Promise.” They interlocked their pinkies sealing the promise.



#txt 6th member #txt additional member #kpop added member #kpop additional member #kpop female addition #txt female member #txt female addition #kpop female oc

[v3nusxsky]

Hey hope your doing okay. Hope your day is great! I have a ask that I hope you will do it?.

Basically reader is a professional dancer for a bachelor party from one of the staff members in the school. Larissa was invited to one of the brides bachelor party, where reader and other women were hired. (The wedding is between a lesbian couple that work in the school, so no men hired for the bachelor party) but Larissa sees reader and falls in love at first sight (this is a Larissa falls first and reader falls harder story) the bachelor party ends and before Larissa can talk to reader they leave ( leaving Larissa heart broken) . But since the bachelor party Larissa can’t take her mind out of reader. Larissa then has enough and began to research the Internet to be able to find reader, she manages to find reader and began to call her, to ask her on a date,(course saying who she is, seeing that Larissa at least managed to say her name to reader at the party and managing to get readers name) which reader says yes. Larissa begins to woo reader each date they go together.

After all the dates together Larissa managed to woo reader (leading reader to quit her job and start working at the weathervane, a simple job but they pay well) Larissa manages to put a ring on reader’s finger and they marry.

At the night of their honeymoon moon Larissa finally beds her wife, leading to Larissa to pound reader all the honeymoon days and get her pregnant with twins. Which Larissa is over the moon. ( can you write the smut scene completely, with heavy breeding kink, shapeshifting cock, daddy kink, dom and sub kink.

Thank you if you decide to do this request. Happy Mars is happy reading material. 😊🥹😂

Strip for me 18+

*Authors note~ happy Mars = smut = happy readers. I love this prompt sm thank you for sending it in*

Trigger warnings~ heavy breeding kink, shifted g!p Larissa daddy dom Larissa sub r professional dancer r stripper praises degrading kink oral fingering pregnancy overstimulation kink? Squirting belly bulge

Prompt~ see ask^^^^

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Larissa was always keen to know her staff were happy, that's why it was of no surprise that Ophelia Rosenberg came to see you with a wedding invitation and of course an invitation to the bachelorette party. Ophelia and Astrid had worked at Nevermore now for years and become trusted members of her staff, ones in which Larissa was very happy to see get their happy ending. Even if she was a little jealous of them. But years of working for this moment Larissa was thrilled to be able to witness it.

October thirtieth was the night of the party, Larissa planning to stay for a couple of hours before retiring for the night gracefully. Well that was her plan until she saw you. From there on she was absolutely smitten, falling hard and fast for you. The surprise of the night being you, a professional dancer. And an absolute stunning woman you were too. Your eyes were what caught Larissa's eyes first, but when you started to dance, she knew she had to try and make a move. Although you didn't fully strip all of your clothing, you did leave little to the imagination which has Larissa rubbing her thighs together in an attempt to soothe the ache. She definitely had to get your name or number, something.

You were just as intrigued by the principal as she was for you, in fact you asked Ophelia for a bit of insight into the woman. After all she could be straight and you wouldn't want to make a fool of yourself now, despite the fact you were in a skimpy outfit your confidence to approach the beautiful woman was non existent.  "You're very talented" a voice purred just over your right shoulder but trailing off at the end. "Y/n" you confirmed, turning around to be met with the blonde woman. "Larissa Weems" she murmured back seemingly entranced by you. But that was all you got before you were whisked away from the blonde and unable to find her for the rest of the night. Strangers of the night, if only you could've spoken to her a little longer. Larissa retired for the night with a heavy heart that felt like it would shatter at the false hope her heart felt for the first time in years.

You constantly ran through Larissa's mind since that night, even if she felt it a little inappropriate, she thought of you when she had a hand buried between her own thighs with a whimper of your name. She had to find you, somehow. The memories fresh in her brain, but how long till they'd fade? Now, going to Ophelia or Astrid was an option but she was much to proud for that. So there she decided to go for searching for you alone. After all the internet was very useful. A small problem is you didn't give your last name, so a simple search of your first name and professional dancer soon found the website and your contact details.

On an impulse decision, Larissa began to tap in the phone number before nervously counting the rings. A second chance to know more than your first name being enough to get her through. "Hello?" Your voice washed over her like seeing an old friend. "It's Larissa, the principal of Nevermore? We met at the Bachelorette of my friends?" The blonde nervously got out hoping you wouldn't hang up because that would truly kill her. "Oh! Hello Larissa" you all but purred, "what can I do for you lovely?" Now that was an impeccable question, "go on a date with me?" She rushed out ever so quietly you almost missed it. But you happily agreed to go on a date with the blonde woman, the next Friday at five pm.

The next three days Larissa made sure she sent you a  "good morning beautiful" text and tried her hardest to keep a conversation around her work, and planning a prefect date to impress you. She settled for meeting at the weathervane for a hot chocolate and giving you both the opportunity to learn about one another. Then she thought you could take a short walk to the bookstore where you could both pick a book that she would buy for you as a token of your first date and hopefully not the last.

It went perfectly, you both were more and more attracted to one another, a second date would definitely be on the cards, only this time you wanted a chance to plan. Larissa left you that evening with a sweet kiss to your cheek as she walked you to your car. You decided to set up a night in the park where you and Larissa could star gaze, thankfully the blonde loved the idea as she happily listened to you point out the constellations.

After months of dating, Larissa somehow managed to woo you so much that the thought of continuing your job just felt so inappropriate. If anyone would be seeing your body now you wished it would be Larissa. Yet you hadn't got that far in your relationship yet. The furthest you'd gone is a delicious make out session where you ended up on the woman's desk, her hands trailing over your body before she pulled away. Despite your whine in protest Larissa was keen to stick to her views, she'd only go all the way after you were her wife. So when Larissa came to visit you at work and didn't let you take her order you immediately panicked.

Little did you know Larissa would ask the barista to write on your cup, "look for your heart" which was when you caught her down on one knee, very uncharacteristic for the principal but absolutely perfect. You immediately agreed to be her wife, marriage with Larissa Weems would be nothing short of heaven. The weathervane paid well so your income, combined with Larissa's, meant that you're wedding was beautiful, simple yet elegant. Your previous job nothing but a memory but when Ophelia and Astrid attended your wedding they held a special glint in their eyes, knowing they'd somehow helped you both come together.

After the wedding reception you and Larissa decided to stay at night at Nevermore, which had became your home over the past few months. You'd leave for your honeymoon in the morning. "Mrs Weems" Larissa murmured to you softly, revealing in the soft giggle you let lose. "I love you my darling Rissa" you murmured back coming to steal a kiss from your wife. One thing you were sure of was that you'd never tire of kissing Larissa, she was everything you'd ever wanted or needed in life. "Rissa, I need you" you whimpered as you pulled back for air. "And I need you darling, so so bad, why don't you strip for me" she teased gently, loving how you threw your head back with laughter. "Only for my wife" you reassured, "help me with my zip love?"

Larissa happily unzipped your dress before allowing you to help with hers. Watching you step out of the dress leaving you in a beautiful emerald lace set for Larissa's eyes to devour you in. "Emerald?" She quipped and you nodded turning around seeing her eyes darkening with lust. "Like the first night you saw me" you murmured with a wink. All Larissa could do is steal your lips in another passionate kiss that made you feel weak at the knees. Larissa even managed to walk you backward to the bed, before you even realised. Where had her dress gone?

"I'm going to absolutely ravish you my darling girl" she murmured moving to kiss all down the column of your neck, occasionally nipping and sucking at your pulse point. "Oh Rissa" you mewled happily allowing her hands to run over your body leaving goose bumps in their wake. Gently, Larissa helped you from your lace and even allowed you to unclip her own bra, freeing her breasts to you. A strangled gasp left your wife as you immediately took her straining buds into your mouth and sucked gently while the other hand come up to roll the other between your finger and thumb. "Oh my darling girl" she sighed happily, eyes closed as she soaked in the feeling.

Gently, you let go her breast which gave Larissa the chance to kiss all down your body making her way to your core. "Oh baby, you smell absolutely delicious, is this all for me?" She murmured before kissing your plush thighs. "Ris, please, need you" you whimpered as your hips pathetically bucked upwards in a silent plea. Only when she took a swipe of your soaking cunt did you let out a sigh of relief. "Oh fuck!" You whined as you brought your hands to her hair hoping she wouldn't stop. The wait for you has the blonde trying to state a need that was totally insatiable. Larissa plunged her tongue in your core at a seemingly inhuman pace, the closer you got to the edge Larissa latched onto you clit while she curled her fingers to find your sweet spot. That's what had you tumbling over the edge and soaking her hand as she worked you back down from the high.

"Ris-sa" you panted, chest heaving, pupils blown wide and messy hair, "can I? You?" You struggled only to be met with the shake of then blondes head, "another time my love, I have plans for you tonight my darling. I want to breed you over and over until we are sure my seed sticks" Larissa purred once again sucking the soft supple skin of your neck in between her lips to create another purple mark. "Ris, your a woman" you mumbled in confusion. "Oh darling, daddy can take care you, can't you feel it baby?" Larissa let her hand snake to your dripping core.

"Daddy" you whimpered just feeling it on your tongue. "Oh darling I can see how much you like that, you're leaking on the sheets." She murmured to you with a smirk. "Please want you to breed me like you said. I want to have your babies, please fill me up and make sure your seed sticks daddy!" You pleaded with her, without any need because she will give you everything and anything you want. "Gonna make you nice and round with our baby, god you're gonna look so beautiful all swollen and round, and god your breasts so full of milk" Larissa murmured seemingly stuck in her own mind and her own fantasy. You helped Larissa free her new appendage and couldn't help but gasp at the sheer size of her. "Ris, I don't think that will fit."

"Daddy will make it fit, now be a good little slut and come and make it wet for me" she tested and loving how you crawled forward instantly to do as she told you to. "My wife a sweet little whore, all ready to suck daddy off, todays truly heavenly" she murmured watching as you poked your tongue out to taste the precum of her swollen head. The little hum you let out was heavenly before you hollowed your mouth and slowly took her in inch by inch, revealing in the groans of pleasure the blonde let free. The mix of her moans and you gagging on her cock was enough to make her want to blow there and then so she had to slip out of your sweet mouth.

"Lay on the bed my dirty girl, daddy wants to fill your sweet little pussy to the brim." With you in the position she wanted you in before she positioned herself in between your legs, teasing your folds with her sensitive cock head and effectively smothering it in your juices. "Oh please" you whined only to be shut up by her pressing into your aching cunt. "You can move Ris, please I need you."

That was all the permission the blonde woman needed before she could absolutely let herself lose on you. The way your walls milked her shaft, eagerly awaiting every last drop of cum, the whimpers and mewls were simply addicting. The pounding of her hips slamming into yours and the sounds of your slick soaking the skin and sheets. "Daddy! Need cum please" you practically squealed with pleasure as you fell over the edge and Larissa falling with you, releasing long spurts of sticky white seed as she fucked it deep into your core in hopes it would stick.

"Darling, would you, could you give me another my girl? You've done so so well baby, and I love you so much darling." You nodded and decided to take some control leaning up to kiss her. Indulging you for a kiss before she flipped you over onto your hands and knees and instructed you to shift towards the bottom of the bed, her stunning hand finding it's way into your hair, effectively pushing your head into the bed before re entering your fluttering hole. "Oh fuck, it's like you got tighter" Larissa gasped. "Please please pleaseeeee" you whined snaking your own hand down to your achy clit.

"Oh my sweet slut, keep squeezing me like that and I'll be stuffing you with my cum in no time! You'll be sure to be pregnant"she panted as her hips found a steady pace drilling into you. If it was even possible Larissa came inside you even more than the first time causing your stomach to bulge out with just how full you were. Larissa pressing on it caused you to squirt all over the woman, drenching her in your orgasm as you were blissfully fucked out of your mind, only feeling love and contentment. Larissa shifted back to her usual state and immediately began to clean you up and shower you in praises, a perfect day ended with a perfect night. And that was how you and your wife spent your wedding night, in a blissful newlywed bubble.

Two weeks later you felt different, it was hard to explain, but the first time you threw up in the morning, you had a small idea what it could possibly be. Three minutes later a little stick held the answer. Pregnant, meaning Larissa's succeeded in efforts to breed you on your wedding night. When the principal found out she was overjoyed, a family with her beautiful wife was all she ever dreamed of and now she'd be getting that.

Around the third month you had a scan that changed your life. Twins. You were pregnant with two babies, what appeared to be two identical twin girls. More appointments arranged to make sure you and the babies were healthy. When it came to labour and birth, twin b, Isla Arwen Saige Weems arrived at nine at night dead on the dot, and her sister Marilyn Isadora Nova Weems going the world fifteen minutes later, a perfect mix of you and your wife. To think this all came from your old job and a wedding of the girls god mothers.

Word count~ 2881

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[eatmangoesnekkid]

Like Suki beautifully and confidently said in one of her ratchet interviews “I come from a long line of whores.” I grew up in a family system where most of the women were incredibly sassy and sexual. Later in life I found out that at least 2 were even a bit whorish—which would have been fine if they weren’t so riddled in shame and guilt about their secret lives. The inheritance of sass and a high sexual nature were the reasons my mum fell pregnant with me as a middle-aged woman. It was odd (and still is) for a woman to give birth to a child when she was (is) in her mid-40s. For the first few weeks after her period stopped, she thought that she was going into menopause, Finally. Little did she know that it was just her plump root and sacral energies activated. And now she was pregnant with me. It took me years for me to learn to move this energy throughout my body so that I could stop attracting lovers who just wanted to fuck, but didn't want to adore and love me. Venusian woman, learning to convert your abundance of sacral energy up into your heart, throat, and 3rd eye will probably be your biggest work in this lifetime. I utilized deep diaphragmic breathing. Connection to nature. Lots of forgiveness work —forgiveness makes your heart softer and belly more relaxed and even smaller because toxins are released and your energy starts to flow freely again. You are not holding onto anything or needing anything from anyone. The key with forgiveness is that you must eventually elevate into a spaciousness where there is really nothing to forgive. You have no desire or need to hold grievances or blame or shame yourself or another human soul. When you need nothing, energy blocks dissolve. The debt clears and resistance and tension are lifted. Your heart frees and new narratives sow. Forgiveness that eventually evolves into the spaciousness where there is nothing to forgive sets your body, energy, and memories free. Back in the day when my lover was male, I would suck his dick often by candlelight or in the bright natural light with my heart full of joy and an ocean of tears in my eyes. Time ceased to exist and I would be sucking him like a God with an abundance of water streaming down my legs and face. Open-hearted lingam worship is primally nourishing, expansive, relaxing, and energizing to the female body. Any kind of heartfelt, vulnerable oral sex is an act love and worship—divine energy, especially when you consciously draw the slippery honey and heat sensations up from your sacral into your spine, heart, throat, and 3rd eye/forehead area. I unconsciously started threading my dances with some neck, shoulder, and throat playfulness, similar to the Ethiopian dance "Eskriska" to loosen the tension around shoulders and heart so that energy could flow into my 3rd eye without being blocked. Tight or painful shoulders express for a variety of reasons: pushing yourself too hard, poor posture, experiencing anxiety,worry or fear of heartache therefore you walk around bracing yourself for a blow or impact, or attempting to control life. Learning to give relief to your shoulder relaxes your body and quiet worries and concerns and permits higher consciousness to circulate. Lots of belly work--everything from belly massages to speaking life into my belly, giving it commands and decrees, playing jazz songs to my belly to stimulate the energy to flow upwards towards my heart. Lots of spinal flexion like the “cat cow." Professional pelvic care for 6 months. Too much concentrated sexual energy will always express in shadowy ways. It also makes you too watery and overly-empathic, easily taken advantage of, resulting in tremendous heartaches and heartbreaks. I ascended from a long line of strong medicine people: healers, herbalists, dancers, mystics, housekeepers, educators, lovers, and warriors. One day Aunt Verna had a little bit too much to drink and blurted out in the kitchen that 2 women in the family line were also whores. I pretended not to hear. --India Ame'ye, Author, Venus Energy and Its Management

#Youtube

[miya-akiko]

sweetheart is a professional belly dancer.

walk away

#redacted sweetheart #redacted milo #redactedverse #redacted shaw pack #redacted headcanons

[poppy-metal]

more toxic ballet jordan thoughts…….i am so sorry im flooding your inbox. 😭😭 thinking abt all of the dancers in your academy going out to drink and party. you knew one of the other dancers was into you, so when they start grinding on you from behind on the dance floor you don’t really mind. until you see jordan later on in the night.

“didn’t know you’d give it up that easily.” they say when they catch you at the bar, not even looking at you. you try to respond, confused, but they quickly cut you off. “hope you know that guy tries to fuck every new thing that comes to the academy. you’re not as special as you think you are.”

“we…we were just dancing.”

“you’re acting like a slut. and maybe cool it with the shots, it’s gonna fuck you up for rehearsals on monday.” you’ve had enough of them so you roll your eyes and try to walk away but they just grip your wrist harshly and whisper in your ear, “i don’t get what everyone sees in you, but we’re forced to dance together. and im not letting you fuck this up for me.”

big meanie toxic!ballet jordan!!!!! We love them.

no please keep thinking about them this is FEEDING me.

you feel scolded and chastised you dont even wanna drink anymore, pouting up at them as they glare down at you. grip on your arm like a warm brand. "I'll be fine. your dont have to worry about me at practice tomorrow -"

they let you go with a tick in their jaw and you spend the rest of the night discreetly watching them as you flit and flutter about, talking with the other dancers. you think its funny they're so worried about how you'll be in the morning, when you see jordan in their element - rubbing coke into their gums, grinding against some random girl out on the floor later. their eyes flick up to meet yours, catching you staring, and you flush at the heat in them. the way they roll their hips- you think about how they move against you at practice. but its not the same, that's in a professional setting. the sensual way they move in a club makes you look away, thoughts frayed.

n maybe they've drank too fucking much that night just to stop the burn of jealousy at seeing men fawn over you all night. but somehow they find themselves behind you later, hands on your waist, yanking your ass back against them.

your breath hitches - you open your mouth - feel them lean down, cinnamonny breath brushing against your ear - "don't talk, freshie. be fucking cool."

but how can you be cool when they're moving against you like that? it feels - like fucking. the way they drag you just slightly up and down over their crotch, pressing in deep with little hip thrusts that time with the beat of the song. you feel anything but cool. you feel on fire. an inferno in their arms.

"i bet," they say softly, lips skating over your lobe, sending a million shivers down your body, "if i slipped my hand down your skirt right now - you'd have a slippery little cunt, huh?"

your ears feel like two hot coals, ready to burn off your body. you can't even deny it, you're almost so wet its close to dripping down your leg. you can't believe they're touching you like this - know its because they're coked up - high as fuck and pissed off. if they way their ringed hand is digging into your hip is any indication.

"god, you piss me the fuck off." they confirm your thoughts. they dont pull away though, no, the words sound heated, despite their harshness, and they yank you back harshly against the bulge in their jeans. you gasp. "such a virgin. has anyone even touched you here, freshie-" their fingers skim dangerously close to the space between your legs, up your thigh, stroking over the band of your panties up your skirt "- you dance like you've never been fucked. it's a problem." hand fanning over your lower belly, coaxing you to move with them, "you need to fix it. before i fix it for you."

lips pressed to your ear, it feels like a dark promise - a threat - all in one. they step back away from you then, and you spin around, frazzled.

"what - what does that mean?"

they just settle you with a cool gaze, "don't be late tomorrow."

#ask #god. GOD #jordan li x reader #toxic!ballet jordan #need them expeditiously

[stem-sister-scuffle]

STEM SISTER SCUFFLE: ROUND 1 MASHUP 11

Lotus/Hazuki Kashiwabara (Zero Escape) vs Lup (The Adventure Zone)

Lotus/Hazuki Kashiwabara is a Computer Scientist and Programmer/Hacker!

Lup is an Astrophysicist and Extraplaner Researcher! (she researches inter-dimensional space travel)

Lup fanart made by @herbgerblin

Why you should vote for each contestant:

Lotus/Hazuki Kashiwabara:

"She's practical she's smart she is caring, she will force hack a security system while she is kidnapped and maintaining a deep conversation like is no biggie and will info dump about science and psychology facts in the middle of said kidnapping"

"At first you think she’s just the token sexy lady character but then like 3/4 into the game you find out NO she is PROFICIENT IN EVERY PROGRAMMING LANGUAGE and CAN HACK ANYTHING and IS A PROFESSIONAL SOFTWARE ENGINEER. She does all this dressed as a belly dancer with her whole tiddies out. Her science-ness is a mild spoiler so I’m not sure how you’d handle it?? But tbh I think it’s fine it’s the least spoilery reason I’ve seen any zero escape character submitted to a tumblr poll"

"SHE'S GREAT SHE'S LOVELY SHE IS A GIRLBOSS. She's also a mom and loves her daughters so much 🥺 Lotus is her codename, not her real name. Most people call her by that name though, since her real name is only mentioned a couple times total... I wouldn't technically consider her real name a spoiler since it's not plot relevant, so do with that what you want"

"milf who loves her kids. a very entertaining character but also helps a lot with the game by using her programming skills. look up her coding cg it is Something"

"She's digital security consultant and a talented computer hacker! She helps you out a lot with one of the puzzles ingame, she has 2 daughters, and she likes to bellydance! also she's divorced"

"canon milf single mother slay. she mean and i love her"

Lup:

"badass trans woman who is not only a highly competent astrophysicist who was chosen to be part of the first extra-planar expedition, she is also an incredibly powerful evocation (blowing shit up) wizard and uses her powers to full effect. in addition she has, along with her husband, transformed herself into an incredibly powerful lich, just all around badass and competent woman in stem we love to see it"

"Literally studied space and inter-dimensional travel and magic and necromancy for 100 years. She was part of her home planet’s first inter-dimensional expedition on a crew of 7. She’s got that transfem swag and literally became a lich for love and science and to save the universe"

"She’s incredible. She’s trans, she’s a lich, she and her husband pined for decades before getting together, she’s an elf, she’s a twin, but that’s all just spices in the cake. She’s genuinely a genius and a total badass and is so full of love. She is the first character i thought of for submitting to a women in stem bracket because she’s just so iconic. Lup Adventurezone i would die for you"

#stem sister scuffle #round 1 #lotus zero escape #zero escape 999 #zero escape #hazuki kashiwabara #lup adventurezone #taz lup #taz balance #the adventure zone balance #the adventure zone

[emocka]

Spider genshin charxter ft

Aether kazuha

After a one night stand with your crush aka the world best superheroes you fall pregnant.

One day you watch live tv as the greatest hero gets defeated and injured.

What happens when they show up on your balcony bleeding and brusied asking you for help.

Everyone aged up reader knew the boys before they became spider man. Your a nurse in aether

Dancer in kazuha (professional background dancer)

Minors DNI! IM 18 PLUS SFW BUT DONT LIKE MINOR REAdING MY STUFF.

----

Aether

Aether woke up that morning looking over at your back. You were still sleeping gently breathing. He ran his hand over your back and arms before slipping out the bed quielty. Getting dressed he looked at you one last time before leaping off the balcony.

---

You looked at the three tests on the bathroom counter.

Ever since that one night stand you weren't feeling to well. Before heading to a doctor you decided to do a pregnancy test just to cover you bases.

Three plus signs.

You started counting and recalled that night.

'Oh...he's the father' you whispered.

You had fallen in love with aether back in high school never telling him about your feeling though as he was constantly surrounded by people. He was the popular guy while you were in the background almost disappearing.

You stared at the tests for another minute before tossing them and wiping down the counter. Leaving the bathroom you slipped back into bed pulling the blanket over you. Closing your eyes you cried.

---

'But spider man never looses' the TV said as you walked around the room.

You lived in a rather nice studio on the second floor. It was spacious. It must have been an art studio before it was made into an apartment because you found a lot of paint supplies all returned to the owner.

You looked at the TV. Aether was bleeding heavily.

You placed a hand on your belly looking down. You were passing the three month mark.

'Its ok. He'll pull through.' You said with a small smile.

How could you tell him? He didn't leave anything to contact him. You didn't have mutual friends, nothing.

But you decided to carry this child full term and then raise them.

Looking at the screen you watched as aether disappeared the villain dottore laughing maniacally. Turning it to a different channel you went about cleaning making food and reading.

Then he showed up.

You were asleep when you heard the sound of someone knocking. You sat up rubbing your eyes, getting off the bed.

Looking through the peep hole you didn't see anyone. You heard the sound again. This time you turned around and saw him. He was on the balcony knocking on the glass door.

It was raining heavily. Lighting splitting the sky showing his features. His lip was swollen, a black eye, a cut on his cheek.

The more you looked at him the more his injuries made you worry.

You rushed over opening the glass door.

'Are you ok?' You asked him.

'Nothing I can't handle' He wheezed.

His breathing was labored.

'Come in' you said opening the door a bit more.

He nodded grabbing his bag. You helped him walk in.

'Lets get you taken care of' you said taking him to the bathroom. 'I'll see what I can do'

He nodded discarding the mask to the floor. Reaching the bathroom you sat him on the floor up against the tub. You pulled out a first aid kit, gauze medical tape and other medical supplies. Sitting next to him you began to clean the cut on his cheek.

Thunder rumbled during the silence. Aether looking at you as you worked. You had him in his boxers his suit on the floor. Bloody guaze littered the floor, a bottle of rubbing alcohol half empty a second one next to it full.

Aether winced as you tended to the giant cut across his chest. You mumbled an apology remaining silent after. He watched you.

You were beautiful. The same as that one night.

'Can you lean forward?' You asked him with drawing him from his thoughts.

He did as asked.

'Hold the guaze in place please' you said pulling out a wrap.

He did as you said. Soon you began to wrap his chest. Next you did his arms then head. You pulled his hair out of its braid. A few more minutes went by before you finished up.

'OK'you stood up 'lets put you to bed.'

He nodded and stood up with your help. You both walked over to the bed.

Together you got him in the bed laying down. You pulled the blanket over him.

'Your injuries will take a while to heal, probably a month. Do you have somewhere to stay?' You asked.

He shook his head no. His apartment was damaged due to dottore. He only managed to grab some clothes and his bag before he made his way to you.

'I was hoping I could crash here for a bit' He said looking at you. 'I know I don't deserve it after I up and left that day but my home was destroyed, and my sister or friends don't know about my identity. Only you'

You nodded.

'Yea that's fine. Sleep well'you said smiling softly.

He watched you as you walked over to the couch.

'Can...can you sleep next to me please?' He asked. 'I know I don't deserve it but please?'

You looked at him.

'Are you sure?' You asked quielty.

He nodded holding his hand out. You thought about it before approaching him slowly. He took your hand shifting over to the other side of the bed before pulling you next to him. You laid next to him with him pulling the blanket over your body. You both stared at the ceiling until sleep came over your bodies.

---

Two months had passed aether having fully recovered was cleaning the kitchen while you were at work.

You ended up letting him move in providing he help around the house occasionally. He agreed.

'She's pregnant' He whispered.

He had noticed the bump. Having done the math it matched the timeline.

'I wonder if she'd be willing to let me help raise the baby.' He said putting the broom away.

You entered the apartment with a heavy sigh. You looked really tired.

You dropped the keys in the small bowl next to the door that was on the desk. Dropping your bag on the floor next to the desk you walked over to the bathroom and closed the door. He stared at the door. Hearing the shower turn on he walked over to the bathroom knocking.

'Yes?' Your voice sounds wobbly like you were getting ready to cry.

'Can i...come in?' He asked hesitantly.

You looked at the door towel around your body wiping your eyes quickly. Giving it some thought you said yes.

He opened the door peaking in. You looked at him.

'Can we talk about something?'He asked.

You nodded walking over to the tub. Sitting down on the edge he followed suit and sat next to you. 'So...'

He trailed off staring at you. You stared back.

His eyes reminded you of the golden dawn. His hair reminded you of the sun.

You reminded him of a silent waterfall. Beautiful, peaceful and serene.

He placed his hands on your cheeks before pulling you towards him. Your lips crashed.

*he's kissing me* was all you thought before closing your eyes to enjoy it. He deepened the kiss moving you swiftly but gently into his lap. You accepted it.

After a bit he pulled away the both of you breathless.

'Aether....why did you....come over that night?' You asked rubbing your belly.

'I don't know...' He said looking at your belly. 'I've been drawn to you since high school.'

Your eyes widen.

He noticed you?

'That night when you offered to help me in that way... I felt the flame light again.' He whispered while you nodded. 'So does that mean...I am the father?'

'Yes.' You said looking away.

He turned your head to face him. You saw the most heart warming smile.

'Thanks' was all he said before kissing you again.

----

Aether stared at you as you stood next to the bed, wallet in hand.

'Please?' You asked him.

Aether nodded.

You were craving spam with cheese. The catch? You need the cheese in the center of the spam which had to be wrapped in bacon then fried. You discovered the aether was a excellent cook.

'Yea princess' He smiled. 'I'll make it.'

You cried. You had been avoiding this craving for awhile now. You handed over your wallet to him before sitting down on the bed. Your belly was getting big.

'I'll be back' Aether said kissing your cheek.

'Th-thank you' You said sobbing.

He smiled before arranging you in the bed. Making sure the pillows were ok he pulled the blankets over you.

'I'll be back. I'll wake you when food is ready.' He kissed you before leaving the studio. 'Love you princess.'

'Love you too' you said closing your eyes.

----

'Aether!' He looked up. Spotting his sister he waved. 'Where have you been? You fell off the map.'

'I've been living with my girlfriend.' He replied putting the item in his hand back on the shelf.

'You? Girlfriend? I'll belive it when I see it' lumine giggled.

Aether sighed pulling out his phone. His lock screen was a picture of you and him holding a ultra sound. He showed lumine his phone.

'Wha?!' She stared.

'Believe me?' He asked putting his phone away. She nodded.

'Now if you don't mind. My girlfriend is hungry and she been waiting for me.' He walked away leaving lumine standing there.

Walking over to the register, he paid for his stuff and left.

He heard a familiar laugh before looking up. Dottore was back but there was a new hero in town.

Aether just walked away. He gave up that life the minute he showed up at you balcony injured. The moment he confirmed the baby was indeed his. He had tossed the suit. Not before you had taken the mask. He let you keep it. Why you wanted it was beyond him. But you kept it in your bag.

He arrived at the apartment. Opening the door you were still awake watching TV. You looked up as he entered. Getting off the bed you waddled over to him.

'Hi princess' He smiled putting the bag on the counter. He opened his arms.

You walked into him wrapping your arms around him.

'Why's my pretty girl up?' He asked rubbing your back.

'Your daughter keep kicking me' you said in his chest.

'Aw' He said running his hand down your belly. 'Hey you let your mom rest.'

You giggled.

'Why don't you sit down' He said guiding you to the chair. 'I'll get food started'

You nodded sitting in the chair. You watched as he began to cook.

----

You sighed waddling over to the bathroom. You were about a week away from the due date. Aether was at work tying up a few loose ends. He promised you that he would take you out tonight.

'Im so hot' you groaned turning on the shower. Checking to make sure the water was cold you stepped in.

Aether had arrived while you were still in the shower. He could hear you breathing heavily.

'Hey y/n?' He asked opening the bathroom door. 'You ok?'

'No' you said. 'I'm hot'

'Want help?' He asked closing the bathroom door.

'Please?' You pleaded quietly.

'I'm coming angel. Give me a second' He said stripping.

Soon you felt him wrap his arms around.

'Come on' he kissed your cheek 'lets get you cooled off'

You nodded.

After the cold shower you finally felt some relief.

'I just want her out'you whined as aether sat you down on the bed.

'I know I know' Aether sat next to you. 'Just one more-'

You suddenly jumped on him.

'Get this child out of me' you whined.

'I know dear' He noticed the pained look on your face. 'She'll come soon ok?'

You nodded crying. He wrapped his arms around you holding you as you laid in bed. You whimpered most of the night due to body heat you were sharing with aether and the baby.

----

'But...but' you looked defeated after the doctor. 'I wanted a natural birth'

'I know Ma'am but you need this. ' the doctor looked at you.

Aether was next to you.

'Can I have sometime with her?' He asked.

'Sure' the doctor left the room.

'I know you want to do it naturally but it'll be dangerous if you do' Aether sat on the bed. 'Its the safest option'

'But my mom says I won't be a real mom if I have a c section' you sniffed quietly.

'Don't listen to her. You'll still be a real mother. You carried our little girl to full term.' He placed his forehead against yours. 'Please? I don't want anything bad to happen.'

You looked into his eyes. They were full of worry.

'Promise?' You asked.

He nodded sealing the promise with a kiss.

'OK. I'll do the c section.' You said.

Aether kissed you once more.

'OK I'll get the doctor.' He pulled away.

----

'Sir' Aether looked up as the doctor entered the room. 'Your girlfriend is ready to see you.'

He nodded standing up. Following the doctor he wondered if you were feeling OK. Entering the room he saw you trying to fight sleep. Next to you in the crib was bundle of joy. He approached you first.

'Hey princess' He said sitting next to you. 'You tired?'

You nodded still fighting the urge to sleep.

'Go to sleep' He said gently cupping your cheek. 'I'll still be here with you and our little bundle'

'Promise' you said in a sleepy voice.

'I promise' He smiled kissing your head.

Yoy closed your eyes. Aether watched as your breathing became more even. He gave you a once over before looking at the baby.

She was sleeping quietly. Aether studied her. She had a head of hair which explained the heartburn you had. It was half blonde half h/c.

He smiled as the baby opened her eyes. One gold the other e/c.

'Hi' He said quietly. 'Welcome to the world. I've been waiting to meet you'

----

'Aether?' You looked at him as he held lumi. 'Can I ask a question?'

He looked up nodding.

'Why did you quit being Spiderman?' You asked.

Aether looked at you. Why?

'Because of you.' He said. 'That night I came to you injured I saw the look you had in your eyes.'

You nodded as lumi started whimpering. She was hungry. Aether hand her to you before sitting down pulling you down in his lap.

'I quit because I couldn't stand to see the look of horror on your face if I came home with worse injuries. Then I found out that you were having this little one.'

You nodded as he continued.

'I knew how bad it was going to get if I continued. I'd more than likely die if I did. So I quit.' His voice faltered slightly..

It was enough to know he was about to cry.

'I'm glad I did though. I wouldn't be here had we not done what we did that night.' You stood up.

Walking over to the crib you put her down. Walking back to aether you sat in his lap.

'You did all that for me?' You asked.

He nodded.

'Your worth everything and I can't bear the thought of you being left alone.' You kissed his cheek. 'I have a question for you though'

You nodded.

'Close your eyes' He said. You did as told.

'Y/n I know we've been together for ten months' He began. 'We've done everything out of order. But I would do anything to protect it.'

He pulled out a ring.

'I adore you so much and love you.' He stared at you. 'You can open your eyes.'

You did and saw the ring. Wait was this a proposal?

'I understand if you say no but...will you marry me?' He asked.

You stared at him then the ring.

'Yes' you said wrapping your arms around his waist.

Aether smiled hugging you back.

'I love you'he said when you pulled away. He slipped the ring on.

---

'Hey spidey' you said tossing a test at him. Aether caught it.

'This is what happens when you get handsy. ' you said smiling.

Lumi was three years old and currently at her aunts.

'Your irresistible' Aether chuckled looking at the test. 'Besides lumi has been expressing an interest in a little brother. I'll take this surprise.'

You giggled approaching the bed. Slowly you slipped under the covers aether following suit. He stared at you.

'Thanks for the last few years'Aether said.

'Thanks for sticking around.' You said.

Kazuha

Kazuha woke up. He stared at your back looking at the scratches. He traced them gently before sitting up slowly. Getting dressed he looked at you before placing a kiss on your cheek.

'Hope to you see you again' He said quietly before leaping off the balcony.

----

You stared at the doctor.

You're pregnant?

'So your about 12 weeks' the doctor said while you nodded. 'I'm giving you some prescription for prenatals.'

The doctor hands you a slip of paper before ushering you to go. You walked over to your car. Sitting in the car you stared at the steering wheel.

'I only slept with one man.'You cried. 'He's out saving the city. He wouldn't want to be tied down with a baby'

You wailed.

---

You watched in horror as the villian threw kazuha across the street. You were in the center of it being held hostage.

Debris surrounding you, smoke rising, a fire close but you couldn't move.

You looked at your stomach. You were six months along.

'Sweethearts' you whispered running your hand over the bump. 'We probably won't make it out of here. But know mommy did what she could. I hope I can meet you in the stars'

Tears started streaming down your face. Kazuha stared at you. The wind told him what you said.

'No' He whispered.

You looked up as kazuha jumped across the rubble. Another hero coming to the rescue. He wrapped an arm around picking you up. You looked up at him your face against his chest.

'No I can't loose you' He said.

You guys landed on the rooftop of a random building. He hugged you.

'K-kazuha?' You looked at him pulling away.

'Lets go home' He said. 'Wrap your arms around my neck.'

You nodded doing as he said. He wrapped his arm around your waist.

'Just focus on my face' He said. 'It might help if you get motion sick.'

You nodded.

You felt the wind as he swung around. You were silent the whole way. You felt something wet. Looking up you saw a grey sky. Thunder cracked lighting splitting the sky.

You arrived home kazuha putting you down gently. You looked at him as he pulled the mask off.

'Thanks for saving me' you said.

He nodded beckoning you forward. You moved closer to him. He looked into your eyes before pulling you closer.

You watched as his lips crashed into yours. You didn't pull back instead letting him. Kazuha pulled away slightly.

'I'm sorry' he said kissing your cheek. 'I'll be back to check on you later'

He jumped off the balcony disappearing into the rain. You stood there looking in the direction he took off. Then you looked to were all the smoke was.

---

That night you slept. The TV running a cover story on the disaster and you.

'Early today well known Dancer y/n l/n was held hostage in the middle of a fight....'

Your drowsiness took over. Then you heard it. A small tapping sound. You woke up as the sound became more urgent.

Sitting up you looked over at the balcony. There he stood leaning against one of the doors. Getting up you walked over to the door opening the one he wasnt leaning against.

'Can you help me?' He asked wheezing.

You nodded stepping aside to let him in. You looked him over noticing the heavy bleeding, his black eye, blood running down his head, his cheek was swollen, a huge gash running down his chest and stomach.

'What happened?' You asked approaching him.

'Remember the villian from ealier?' He asked as you helped him remove the suit. 'Well I ran into him again.'

'This the result?' You asked looking over his injuries.

He nodded.

'OK. I'll call for a doctor to come' you picked up the phone.

He nodded before leaning on you for support. He watched as you dialed a number before studying your face. You had a small bruise under your eye.

'Yea...thanks' you hung up. 'Lets put you in the bathroom'

He nodded and with your support managed to make it to the bathroom on the floor.

'Why did you go back to fight him?' You asked.

Kazuha looked at you reaching out to touch your cheek.

'Because your carrying my child' He said 'and you got pulled into a two year mess that I've been trying to end'

'How did you know I was carrying your child?' You asked eyes starting to water.

'After that night I started swinging by to check on you' He looked away 'I noticed the bump when you were 12 weeks. I did the math and it matched the timeline'

You nodded.

'I don't mean to come off as a stalker. I just...wanted to make sure you were ok' He started crying. 'I know I left you after that morning physically. I know it's not fair you've been alone handling this. I'm so sorry'

You started crying as well hugging him in the process.

'I'm sorry' he kept repeating.

'Its ok.' You replied. 'I knew you were busy and had no time for a child'

He cried harder suddenly gripping your shirt.

----

You woke up the next morning. Kazuha moving around slowly.

He had a concussion, fractured his arm, tore a few muscles, and had a huge slash on his chest that traveled down his stomach. Even with all those injuries that didn't stop him from doing certain things with you.

You sat up pulling the blanket to cover your body. He looked over.

'Your awake' He said.

'You didn't leave' you countered rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.

He chuckled at your response before moving towards you. You scooted over making room for him to sit. He sat down leaning against you.

You both kept silent. Kazuha looking at your belly.

'Can I touch your belly?' He asked.

'Yea' you looked at him. 'Just becareful of my chest area. Slightest touch makes it hurt.'

He nodded pulling the blanket down gently. You hissed at the pain.

'Sorry' he said running his hand over your stomach. 'Do you know the gender?'

'Two girls and a boy' you said looking out the balcony.

Kazuha had opened it up. It was still raining.

He nodded tracing the stretch marks.

'Y/n?' You felt him move. 'I understand if you don't want to but....will you allow me to help you raise the kids?'

'I don't want you to be tied down' you began but he put a finger against your lips.

'Please?' He asked. 'I did this. I want to help.'

'It won't bother you?' You asked quielty.

He shook his head no. You nodded.

Kazuha smiled before leaning in close to your face, his lips brushing against your cheek. A blush dusting your cheeks.

---

Kazuha looked at your sleeping figure. You were up against him, head on his chest.

Earlier you had asked kazuha to hold your stomach up slightly. Just enough for some relief. Holding three kids was a tiring job so at the same time you fell asleep standing up. Kazuha smiled gently kissing your head. He let you sleep.

Looking around his eyes landed on your belly.

A month had past since you agreed to let him help you raise the kids. During that time he had tossed his suit out, found a well paying job as a photographer, and helped you purchase baby things.

He also explained the two year long mess he started.

...

'Wait I'm the reason?' You had asked.

Kazuha nodded slowly.

'Yea I came across a list with four names. Yours on the top' kazuha went on to explain a human trafficking ring that was going around. 'So for the past two years I've been tracking them. Taking them out.'

You nodded.

....

'Hey dove?' Kazuha woke you up. 'Are you feeling hot?'

You nodded eyes still closed.

'Would you like to take a cold shower?' He asked guiding you towards the bathroom.

You nodded a small smile on your face.

'That sounds nice' you mumbled.

Kazuha smiled planting a gentle kiss on your cheek.

'OK let's cool you down' He smiled.

'Please three kids is too much body heat' you said as kazuha sat you down on the edge of the tub.

'At least your set for winter' He said kissing your cheek. 'Come on waters on'

----

You looked at the camera in kazuhas hands.

Currently you were in the middle of pregnancy photos. You were in a nice porcelain tub filled with water, rose, and Sakura petals. You were wearing a white dress the covered you top and bottom but left the bump bare. You had cream colored acrylics on. Your hair was in a braid with a white ribbon laced through out the braid.

Kazuha had a knack for capturing beautiful photos of you. You smiled as he took the picture.

'Are we done?' You asked him.

'One more' He said kissing your cheek. 'Lets get you out of here and on the white sheet. This last photo will be us ok?'

You smiled nodding.

'Ok'he helped you out of the tub wrapping a towel around you. 'This photo is one I've be looking forward to.'

You nodded as he sat you on the ground gently. He took his shirt off revealing his chest. The gaint slash turned into a scar traveling to his v line. He sat next to you before gently arranging the both of you in a position that worked. The picture was taken. Then you kicked out all assistants before making kazuha lock the front door.

'Its past their due date. Please help'

He chuckled crawling over you.

'I'll see what I can make happen' He kissed you.

----

You had to be induced. You were glaring kazuha down. He chuckled.

'Sorry dear I did what I could' He said before whispering something to you.

Your face turned bright red causing him to chuckle once more.

'Next time my love' He said. 'Now are you ready?'

You nodded glaring at kazuha.

'I promise you it won't happen again' He said. 'Love you dove'

He watched as you were wheeled into a different room. He sat down and waited.

----

'Its hurts' you whimpered clutching kazuha hand.

'Just push!' The doctor said.

The meds weren't covering the pain. Kazuha looked at you worried. He leaned over before whispering in your ear.

'You got this. Your a strong minded women. Just think about the reward. Three little bundles.' He kissed you cheek 'I know the pain is unbearable. Hold my hand as tight as you need to. I don't care if you break it just do it'

You whimpered before nodding. Kazuha planted a quick kiss on your lips as an encouragement.

So you spent the next 40 minutes pushing out all three kids breaking kazuha hand in the process. Girl boy girl.

'Akira, Tomo, and Raini.' You said breathless.

Kazuha sat there getting his hand wrapped, his free hand holding you. He smiled at the names.

----

You were huddled in the corner crying. All three kids were down but you were suffering from postpartum depression. It had been four months since you gave birth. Kazuha was an amazing father helping around with the kids.

Kazuha closed the door to the kids room and spotted you. Walking over to you he got to your level.

'Scale of one to ten' He said.

'9' you mumbled still crying.

'Better than yesterday. Come on. Let's go shower' He stood up holding out both of his hands. 'I'll give you a massage'

You nodded standing up slowly. Following him he set up the shower before turning towards you.

'Come here dove' He whispered opening his arms.

You approached him slowly before accepting his hug wincing in slight pain.

'Don't worry we'll take care of everything' He said. 'I promise you'

You nodded pulling away, getting undress and stepping in the shower.

----

You were in the bed looking at the ceiling as kazuha checked on the kids. You looked at the wall staring at a picture. Kazuha managed to blow up the final picture that he took with you. You smiled.

'Their still asleep' kazuha said entering the room.

'Kazu? Why did you quit being Spiderman?' You asked suddenly.

He looked at you startled by the question.

'Because of you' He said. 'I quit because I needed to save you. I did it because I for once decided to be selfish and only live for you and the kids. I wanted to do something for myself. I didn't want another scar.'

He climbed on the bed hovering over you.

'That day you were being held hostage in the middle of the fight I heard what you said. ' He looked at you 'I couldn't bear to hear those words again. So I rescued you while the other guy took care of him.'

He lowered himself till he was a inch away from your face.

'I also quit because my love for you and the kids. I want to be here for you when you need it. Not away. Am I being selfish?' He asked before giving you a kiss.

The kiss had passion, lust, desire, and hope. He pulled away.

'Please let me be selfish, and let me have you and the kids for the rest of my life.' He said.

You nodded as he pull out a small box. He opened it showing off a ring. He took your left hand placing the ring on it.

'I love you so much' He smiled.

Three small coos could be heard from the bedroom. Kazuha smiled.

Yes this is what he wanted. To be with the love of his life and their kids.

Kazuha slipped off the bed walking to the room. Opening the door he walked over to the crib and stared. He picked up raini first before walking her out to you. Then he grabbed tomo and Akira.

'Thanks kazuha' you said lifting your shirt up to feed raini.

'Your welcome little dove' He smiled leaning over to kiss you.

----

You were lying in bed. Kazuha had dropped the triplets off at their grandmother. In your hand was a test.

Two lines.

'Will he be ok with this?' You asked outloud. 'We already have three 4 year olds.'

You started doing the math. You both ended up as models. You on the more plus sized due to having the kids. Kazuha had encouraged the company he was with to take you- his wife- on as a model.

He was the whole reason plus sized models became more popular.

'Four may be too much' you whispered.

Kazuha entered quietly. He heard the last part.

Kazuha smiled approaching the bed slowly.

'Hey dear. Four is kids is perfect.' He crawled on hovering over you. 'One more kid wouldnt be bad. I'm here to help.'

You smiled as he lowered himself to kiss you.

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[002yb]

Jason and dick independently chasing down the same mooks to a rundown strip bar and going in undercover. The pot bellied owner inviting them both for first day introductions. Jason stumbling upon seeing it's Dick doing practice runs on the pole. Dick missing a cue seeing Jay in the server outfit, booty shorts and a v neck top with his toddies spilling O U T.

It's not the first time they come across one another on a case and it certainly won't be the last. While Jason doesn't appreciate Dick shoehorning his way into Jason's business, he can't be too mad about it given how it led Jason to Bludhaven. Undoubtedly Dick and he followed different leads that have led them to this point. It's promising, but also so fucking unfortunate.

With how many embarrassing situations they've caught one another in, it's a wonder that either of them can still feel shame over anything. Even still, Jason flusters. For fuck's sake, Jason's tits are spilling out of his top; his ass hasn't been this much on show since his days as Robin.

It takes all Jason's self restraint to fight the urge to pull the shorts of his uniform down in a vie for modesty. They sit so low on his hips that even an attempt to be reserved is a foregone thing. Even when Jason tries to hide his chest with the serving tray, the owner tuts at him - chiding Jason to correct his posture; they're a 'professional establishment.' The clients don't come here to look at shy, timid maidens.

Being called out so aggressively diverts everyone's attention from their own tasks to him. It's an employee only night - a training simulation in which the new blood learns their tasks while the seniors lounge and enjoy themselves. It could be worse. There could be clients around, many of which are persons of interest in this case, but come on. For fuck's sake leave him alone.

His only mercy is that it's dark enough that the blush across Jason's cheeks isn't an easily noticed thing. Neither is his scowl.

Jason moves the tray so that he's not hidden behind it and bites back a grimace at the way he's eyed up and down. The attention is fleeting as the owner returns to appraising one of his new dancers, but Jason feels dirty for it nonetheless. Fucking creep.

The lights of the stage illuminate him faintly when Jason steps into it to serve his temporary boss and their cronies. One of them slaps the back of his thigh, laughter raucous as they squeeze, thumb pressing along the curve of his ass and Jason flinches, a shudder of disgust running down his back. He has to fight the knee-jerk reaction to fight and incapacitate; takes a deep breath because this is 'part of the training', a test to dissuade handsy customers.

Before Jason can even start, a trill runs up his spine and makes him tense because he can feel it - someone staring at him. It's weird, given Jason has had eyes on him all night, but this is different. Intense. It puts Jason on edge, body drawn taut for a fight.

When he discreetly glances out of his peripheral, Jason catches sight of the dancer and his eyes widen because it's not just some stripper working the pole - it's Dick.

From the look of him, the recognition is mutual.

Jason isn't sure what happens first or if it happens all at once, but in that moment of surprise everything goes to hell in a hand basket. Dick drops off the pole he'd been twisting around and Jason spills an entire tray of drinks into the owner's lap.

It's an uproar from there. The cronies throw themselves out of their chairs, shouting and berating Jason for the fuck-up until the boss raises his hand to silence them. Senior workers turn their heads away, focusing on the other waitstaff and talent. Playing it smart by keeping their heads down and minding their own.

Short-tempered, angry, and volatile men aren't anything new to Jason; he's unbothered by how they attack him and seethe, how the boss puts on airs like he's more important than he is. While Jason has the sense to snap his attention to the spilled drinks, his thoughts are very much caught on Dick. That he's there shouldn't come as much of a surprise as it is - this is Bludhaven, after all - but Jason already feels a blush of embarrassment staining his face and creeping low on his chest, across his fucking shoulders, even! Subconsciously, he reaches for his shorts. Fidgeting with the hem like there’s any modesty they can afford him.

(For the first time, Jason notices how the male dancers are more clothed than the full wait staff. Isn't it backwards? For fuck's sake).

Jason plays his role, apologizing profusely while assuring the owner that Jason will get everything cleaned up. And because Dick is always a hero regardless of what he is or isn't wearing, he steps down from the stage to kneel alongside Jason - reaching out for broken glass until the owner snips at him to stop.

"Dancers are meant to be watched," The boss says, jerking his chin back to the stage before sitting back and looking down his nose at Jason, legs spreading in an obscene and suggestive way, "This one will clean up after himself, won't you sweetheart?"

Dick's fingers twitch at the disparagement and the dirty implication. An uncomfortable silence follows, tension thick until Jason continues to pick up the larger glass shards. However reluctant, Dick pulls away from him, stepping back on to the stage and back to the pole to mind his business so that Jason can mind his and they can get through the night without further incident.

This case is bigger than the both of them. They can't fuck this up even if each others' presence was an unanticipated, unwanted thing and regardless if this miserable fucking bastard crook tests Jason's temper like none other.

"Missed a spot, doll." The boss drawls. When Jason looks up at him from beneath his lashes, the man spreads his legs that much wider and Jason clenches his jaw. It's a bold move to make with someone holding shards of glass in their hands. Jason could ruin this guy's day real quick. The man's hands rest over his lap, drawing up to tap his thumb over his alcohol-soaked groin while he flags another server down to get him a drink. "You need this job; don't fuck it up."

Jason grinds his teeth, but swallows down the rage with a promise to himself that he'll fuck everything up come the end of this case. A shard of glass cuts his hand from where he grasps it too tightly. It slices into his palm the same way it does his knees when Jason begrudgingly falls to them between the man's legs.

Fingers thread through his hair, drawing Jason's head down and Jason forces his body to be still, lax. It's not like he hasn't done this before for the same type of bitch. This is fine. This is fine.

And then the man is gone entirely. Jason stays knelt on the floor, eyes wide as Dick launches himself off the stage, throwing himself at the boss they're supposed to be manipulating and sending the both of them sprawling backwards over the chair the man was sat in. Jason stares in wonder at the picture of rage Dick paints, eyes alight and wild, teeth bared in an ugly snarl, fist drawn back and pulling out of everyone's hands that try to hold him back.

It's not something Dick apologizes for later once Jason is able to track him down. All Dick does is spit the blood in his mouth onto the streets and glower, head turned away and body drawn taut - itching for a fight.

He's a sight, to say the least. Enough to make Jason want to drop to his knees again, only this time without any interruptions to save his honor.

As it stands, Jason leans against the wall beside Dick and waits for him to simmer down. They've seen each other in any number of embarrassing or shameful scenarios and Jason should really be flustering about other parts of their night as opposed to this.

The case is still on. Jason has them covered in the same way Dick covered for him. And while Jason isn't thrilled to let Dick in on his case - Jason did wander into Bludhaven's borders. That besides, it's not the worst feeling to have someone looking out for him.

#dickjay #jaydick #possessive!dick grayson #words #jason dressed scantily at a club is something I can write/read over and over and never tire of tbh

[igglemouse]

Sunday brings another sunny day to Oasis Springs and my morning, as usual, starts with breakfast. This time chicken and waffles. Taking a syrupy bite of them reveals why these things have been sooo popular for my stand. I'm not sure if it's my own skill that's the result of the sweet and savory flavor combustion on my tongue or the waffle cooking thing I use but either way this dish is definitely a simoleons maker.

I do believe you always enjoy your own cooking or at least there is a good chance for it so I'm sure there is some bias in what I am about to say but I should probably consider raising the price of my dishes.

So part of my big plan is to really lean more into variety. The staples of my stand will of course be waffles and pizza, just because they are easy to make on the spot and who doesn't love waffles or pizza? Could I combine the two and...ah, any way, while I could put out more chicken quesadillas I do have to realize that stocking my stand with that every day is going to make it feel less and less special, so today will be something new! Pan Con Tomate! It being unfamiliar around these parts will help its appeal as the curiosity will draw sims nearer which is the first step to making simoleons.

Food, at its best, is an experience. The first thing one experiences is how it looks so if it looks like garbage then one will hold their nose instinctively and not even want to smell it. If it looks tempting then people will linger a little closer to engage their sense of smell. These two, in my very humble opinion, is what gets someone to take a bite.

Of course the most important sense is taste but you won't get that far if you present garbage.

So, part of my presentation today will be something new and fresh. Along with pizza of course, since you really can never go wrong with pizza!

Pizza takes a bit of time to make and just enough time to work on my hip movement. You might not know this about me but I'm a very good dancer! I think I could have even become a professional at it if I wanted as it is just something that comes to me naturally, especially with the right kind of music. If the tunes can't get my hips swaying then I have no time for it!

My plan, which I'll reveal in a moment, has me brimming with confidence, so much so that I spend a little extra on self care. Slicing up lemons and limes and soaking in my cheap but tolerable tub to just enjoy the moment.

My budget is tight, probably far too restrictive to spend too much on bath bombs and other aromatherapy but like I've mentioned, I'm feeling really good about my stand today and I'm betting that I make my simoleons back...

That's right, it was time to take my stand on the road, specifically, to the heart of the town, Oasis Springs park! Today, the heat is not too overpowering and so there are plenty of people just wandering around looking for something to do and hopefully something to eat. So the park becomes a perfect backdrop for my stand and really, so far at least, a launching pad for my reputation here in Oasis Springs.

I'm not here to just make a few simoleons, I'm also here to make my name. I'll be more than the 'Food Stand' girl.

One great thing about being a chef is that you will never lack for food.

I plan on being here all day, I won't leave until the sun does, and that means for a moment I must retreat from work and take a break. I grab a plate of chicken and waffles and dig in, letting bigger plans and grand ideas settle in my mind.

Honestly, when I moved here, the idea of a humble life appealed to me. I wanted to make just enough to have a roof over my head and food in my belly, everything after that would be a bonus...but now that I've had a taste of success, I want more.

Why settle when more is on the table?

The sun does make its leave and I take the more that is offered to me as I work a little into night and only close up when its clear that I've squeezed the park for every simoleon I could.

The result? Well over 800 simoleons, a massive day, far exceeding the measly 100 simoleon goal I've set for myself.

The park may be empty now but my pockets are full!

I make it home with the success of my day fresh on my mind but not forgetting that I chose work over another day out with Pascal. I recall that after he had a big game he called me and shared the excitement of his victory and so I meant to do the same.

The problem? Well, maybe I've called a little too late but he doesn't sound too enthused at the sound of my voice? I tell him about how well I've sold and while he does congratulate me there is an undertone in his voice that I don't quite like, a hint of indifference that didn't match the sincere joy I shared with him the other day when he discussed his assist goal thingy.

I'm not sure what to think of it, perhaps nothing at all? Sometimes we overthink things, especially with men, you know how they can be? It is also pretty late, nearing ten, and he's an athlete so I'm sure he's tired.

Yes, I think I'm overthinking things, and with an ex-lover slipping back into my life the last thing I should do is complicate things...

Episode List - Episode 3 ‘Work It Out’

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[icanseethefuture333]

I wanted to request an ideal type reading for Hozier 😁

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Hozier's ideal type

Qualities:

Hozier could be attracted to someone who has a different aura to them than he does for himself. He admires someone who has a sunny disposition and caring heart. Hozier also would like if they are a risk taker and like to take chances in life, instead of being someone who is more practical and structured. Someone who's "gone with the wind." The latin on the Wheel of Fortune card means "Everyone is the maker of his own fate." So someone who is takes charge of their life and takes accountability for their responsibilities vs relying on the universe to decide their destiny and blaming the universe for when things go wrong.

Personality:

Hozier really finds a person with a firey personality attractive, but not someone who is necessarily loud and boastful. Someone who is strong, confident, and speaks their mind without fear. I honestly believe he would enjoy dating someone with Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius, and Pisces placements. A person who is wise beyond their years is sexy in Hozier's eyes. He would also like if his partner was more affectionate with him. I also believe Hozier would admire someone who values tradition or appreciates their culture. He would also prefer a partner who shares their thoughts and feelings and not leave him out of the blue whenever things go wrong. Emotional intelligence and someone who is balanced in life could be important to him as well.

Physical traits:

He doesn't have a hair texture or clothing preference

Likes slicked back ponytails or buns (Sade's hairstyles for example)

Leg man for sure.

Long or toned legs have his heart (and dick)

Someone with an athletic figure or more curvy (he likes muscles but also a woman who is plus size for a lack of a better word)

Graceful movements, he could like to date someone who is a professionally trained dancer

Someone who is bird-like? Moves their arm in a intricate way

Could talk with their hands

"Crow's feet" Eye wrinkles are attractive to him

A person who only gets better with age (finds it beautiful he gets to get older and age with his partner, likes wrinkles)

Big smile

Has a smiley face or bright appearance whenever they're happy (channeled song: Gee by Girls Generation)

"Aha, listen boy

My first love story

My angel and my girls

My sunshine, uh uh let’s go!"

Tummy pouch? (The lower part of the belly where there's fat)

Someone who is mature but has a childlike spirit or sense of humor

Mischievous facial expressions

Celebrities/influencers who are similar to his ideal type: FKA Twigs, Deepika Padukone, Danai Gurira, Amy Adams, Kat Graham, Michelle Yeoh, Morena Baccarin, Vella Lovell, Jessica Chastain, Natacha Karam, & Valvsval

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[sterekchub]

Professional dancer Derek breaks his leg and falls for his Local food delivery driver. Ends up too fat to compete but can still sashay across the floor on occasion.

This is maybe more wholesome than you wanted…..but I can see Derek compete with a Black Swan level of intensity. Drinks black coffee and salads with chicken and no dressing. Stays in top shape and a lean weight because he knows how ruthless dance tropes are. And then when he breaks his leg….

He thinks it’s over. Career is done, so fuck if, he’s going to enjoy the pizza AND the delivery boy it comes with. When his leg heals, Stiles takes him to friend’s wedding and it’s the first time Derek is back on a dance floor.

Stiles can’t dance. Not that it stops him. And Derek….still has the balance and grace and rhythm of a dancer. There’s just a little bit more of him than wobbles and shakes to beat now.

Therapy and Stiles convince him his life as a dancer isn’t over. He’s not getting any job offers for professional shows anymore or backup dancers when he’s three times the size of the main singer….but he’s still a good dancer.

So he finds a local studio and starts as an instructor. First only with seniors or little kids, but as his confidence grows, he expands it to more advanced classes. His students love him. There’s no worry about self confidence at all, when their instructor is flirting around the classroom with a hefty belly and wide hips.

And sure- his classes are done at a slower pace. Derek doesn’t have the stamina he did before, takes more breaks, sweats a lot more… goes through leggings at a rapid pace because he keeps wearing through the thighs or one too many squats tearing out the back of his pants.

but he can’t say he minds the changes. Gets to enjoy food and dancing. No more pressure to be perfect. Better time in bed with Stiles when he’s got way more cushion to hold onto. He can have his cake and eat it too ;)

[oriel-retro]

Хелена Влахос - профессиональная исполнительница танца живота, и она может делать такое, что большинству ее коллег не под силу - переворачивать монетки исключительно мышцами живота.

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Helena Vlachos is a professional belly dancer and can do something most of her colleagues can't - flip coins using just her abdominal muscles.

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