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obigem · 6 months
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It'd be another 3 months before the sculpture would be completed, a timeframe the Fletchers would ordinarily not have been privy to if not for a package they received one morning.
"Cameron, what on Earth?" Dre started. "And look there's something attached to its leg."
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Their eyes drew to a one-page letter adhered to the leg of the golden statue, prompting Cam to read aloud:
Dear Cameron. I hope you have been well. The statue your artist friend sculpted for us is sufficient and will make a handsome addition to my art collection.
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You mentioned during our phone correspondence that you found my research in cloning technology fascinating, so I offer this cloned statue as evidence of my expertise, and of course for your study. May it be something beautiful to liven up your lab.
Warmest Regards Valerian Plott
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"Aww, Dre, it's a gift. Val's never given me a gift before. This is good, right? It has to be. He said something beautiful, that's an inside thing between us. Wow, I think we might be best friends." Cam gushed.
"That's great, babe, but what are we gonna do with this…thing?"
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"Don't worry, Dre. I'm sure we can find a place for it." Cam mused.
"Right…and babe? That place better be in the dimest, darkest corner of the basement."
"We'll talk about it." 😅
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yonemurishiroku · 8 months
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Percy Jackson as the legacy of Mercury and Venus.
His lovely tongue is woven sparkling silver, the words are beautiful and convincing, the arguments are weighty.
iridescent and color-changing eyes captivate the mind, there is at least something in the world at this moment besides Percy?
His voice is incredibly wonderful, soft, warm, deep and pleasantly sweet, in it you hear echoes of everyone you love.There is a sweet charm in it.
Just one personal conversation with the Chancellor of the Colleges and he was accepted without problems and letters of recommendation.
This is only the dimest example.He doesn't need the power to get what he wants, his power is not only in Poseidon and not only in his abilities and swords.
He is a great speaker who does not hesitate to use his charming voice.
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Siren Percy headcanon provided by kind anon for the cravers!!!
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yyyuyuyu · 2 years
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﹏﹏﹏ „The Land of Dreams” ﹏﹏﹏﹏
┊ ┊ ✫ ˚♡ ⋆。 ❀           
┊ ☪︎⋆                                             
⊹     chapter 1. “A stormy beginning”
│ Yandere!G.impact x Fem!Reader
│ tw: mention of death(?)
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There is nothing surprising in the fact that the trip went quickly and unnoticed for you. After all, time is fleeting. Mora comes and goes, some friends are replaced by others, the old love dies, giving way to a new one. Losses, it would seem, cannot be avoided even when it comes to the main value in a person's life – time. Time does not wait for a person. What happened yesterday is already history. What will happen tomorrow is not given to anyone to know. Usually people don't think about it, and, in fact, you haven't really thought about it either.
And now you are already standing in the harbor of Liue. The sun has not yet set, but the stars are already going out in the sky, first the dimest and smallest, followed by brighter ones, and the moon dissolves into the milky whiteness of the sky.
“Truly a beautiful sight,” you think, looking at the sky.
Your thoughts are interrupted: the noise does not allow you to immerse yourself too much in your thoughts. Despite the earlier morning, it is still noisy and crowded. The harbor was bustling with life, people hurried about their business. Looking at them, you involuntarily recall your “journey" through Teyvat. Initially, your plans included the first visit to Mondstadt - the famous city of freedom and songs. And although you were not a bard, where else would your stories and fairy tales be appropriate. But now you are still in Liue, and the reason for that was the Ceremony of Descent. Every year on this day, Rex Lapis bestows his prophecy on this land, giving instructions on the economic path that Liue should follow in the coming year. “This doesn't happen every day. When will I have another opportunity to witness this event?” - you think.
And so, with a quiet and smooth gait, you go to the Yujing Terrace.
Making your way through the crowd and trying not to hurt anyone, you pass to the front rows. Your (e/c) eyes slide over the people standing there until they stop at a tall woman with long blond hair standing in the center with two other girls. She stares at the bright sun for a moment, then holds her hands out in front of her, making a solemn speech. When she finishes, she does something with her geo vision, which causes a golden ray of light to rush into the sky.
“How fascinating..” - you think, watching her actions. It seemed that you had seen before how people used their visions, but despite this, you do not cease to admire.
But your admiration is interrupted. The heavens are covered with dark clouds, and a dragon falls to the ground with a characteristic loud sound. Everything happens too abruptly and quickly: people whisper in anxiety, the woman who spoke a solemn speech approaches the dragon's body and you realize everything that is happening.
Rex Lapis is dead.
You feel anxious and fearful. How can this happen? Why? A lot of questions fill your head, and you start to feel even more anxious. Taking a deep breath, you try to drive away all thoughts and pay attention to your surroundings. It seems that those present who were in the front rows are being interrogated now. Not wanting to have any accusations and questions in your direction, you try to carefully leave the terrace. Involuntarily, not far from you, you notice two people who, like you, are apparently trying to leave. They were a guy with blond hair braided in a braid, and a flying girl with white hair and a halo on her head. The clothes of both looked unfamiliar to you, so you assumed that they were not from Liue, but simply arrived here as tourists or travelers.
Unfortunately for you and these two people, the guy steps on something that makes a sound that attracts milleliths to all of you. Your first reaction is to run. Maybe not the most reasonable reaction, you think, but the most obvious. You run as fast as possible, trying once again not to catch the eye of other milleliths. Your “friends in misfortune”, as you mentally called them, follow your example by running away. But no matter how fast you and they run, there are too many milleliths, which leads to the fact that you are surrounded. Your head is filled with different thoughts again, but before you have time to give up, a mysterious person appears, which "saves" you and travelers from millelites.
“Ha.. What unexpected twists of fate..” - you mumble while straightening your hair and trying to catch your breath after an intense run. You are definitely not used to running around, considering that your life is usually much more peaceful.
“Phew.. Paimon is tired!” - putting his hand on his head, says the girl, who, apparently, is called Paimon.
“Tell me, what muscles are strained during flight?”, her companion asks, looking at her calmly.
You watch their dialogue, having a little fun. It seems like a pleasant change compared to what you experienced a moment ago. Having finished their banter, they turn to the “savior”. Now that the danger has passed, you were able to get a better look at him: he was a tall young man with blue eyes, red hair and a red mask on his head. His clothes were mostly gray shades, a red scarf hung around his neck, and a hydro vision was present on his belt. His face seemed vaguely familiar to you, although you couldn't remember exactly who he was or where you saw him. Paimon asks him about who he is.
“Call me Childe”, he replies.
Well, now you understand why he seemed familiar to you. His name is really known among the people of Snezhnaya.
Childe Tartaglia, The Eleventh of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers.
You have seen him several times with, as you assumed, his younger brothers and sisters, during your performances in Snezhnaya. Sometimes you noticed him alone. Alone, he seems more cold and gloomy than with his family. But this is highly expected, given his status. Although, no matter who he is with, his presence is worry. It's not that you are against the harbingers of fatui - in fact, you don't care about them, but you would feel uncomfortable in their presence. People with such power and authority, besides being close to the Tsaritsa, could easily erase you or anyone else from the face of Teyvat. It's disturbing.
But fate is similar to the wheel of fortune, you never know what awaits you next, right? That is why you are now standing in front of the harbinger that pulled you out of trouble a few minutes ago.
“Hey! Are you all right? Can you hear us?”
You interrupted your thoughts because of Paimon's exclamations. You seem to have missed everything they were talking about.
“I'm sorry, I think I was too immersed in the depths of my thoughts”, you assure in a calm voice, closing your eyes and slightly bowing your head as an apology.
Three pairs of eyes drill holes in you before Paimon asks you who you are.
“[Name] [Surname], the storyteller from Snezhnaya. Nice to meet you.”
“That's how, no wonder you seemed familiar to me. Well, nice to meet you too.” - Childe declares, smiling. His empty blue eyes are fixed on you.
“Paimon's name is Paimon, and this is Aether. We are both travelers!” says Paimon, pointing first to himself and then to his companion, who smiles at you in a friendly way.
Mentally memorizing their names, you smile and nod back at them. “What friendly people" - you think. Childe briefly retells for you what he said earlier, gives Aether sigils of permission, and tells him and you to go and look for adepts. You don't know why fate has turned out this way, but you are glad that now at least you are not alone.
As you leave with your new companions, you listen to Paimon talk about her and Aether's adventure. You are too focused on their story to feel the eyes fixed on you from behind.
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I apologize for the long wait, ehe. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. See you in the next chapter. 👁️
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phoebosacerales · 1 year
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Is there a reason the signs have the specific order they have?
Yes, of course. The earliest traditions in Mesopotamia used Astrology in a very different way than we do today. In addition to the use for predictions about kings and politics in general, Astrology had much more relevance to agriculture, to predict natural phenomena, the seasons, the quality of the harvest that would be produced in the year, etc. ALL the signs and constellations came up with meanings full of relevance for the field worker and always thought about in relation to the seasons, which are regular, consistent and follow a natural order. Every sign meaning has an astronomical explanation of natural celestial phenomena that we see happening in the sky of the northern hemisphere, which is the origin of the Astrology we study ¹. And of course, everything is designed from the relationship between the Sun and its path around the ecliptic, because that's what creates the seasons. The Sun rules Leo because that's the height of summer. But summer begins when the Sun peaks in the sky and begins to descend, and that's Cancer season. The beginning of summer was always associated with the flooding of rivers and it makes sense for Cancer to start the season. Leo season though is always extremely hot and leads to Virgo, which is harvest season and when the earth becomes barren, and so dry that fires start. The Scales of Libra begin autumn, when the harvest taken in late summer will be accounted for, in preparation to withstand the cold of winter. This is when the nights become longer than the days, exalting the darkness of Saturn, as Aries does the opposite by exalting the Sun and weakening Saturn to celebrate the days getting longer. I could go on, but there's something else about the rulerships. The Sun is put in the middle of summer due to obvious reasons, but then, what about the other rulerships? The others go in the Chaldean order, which organizes the planets by speed. If the Sun rules Leo, the next sign (Virgo) has to be ruled by Mercury, which is the fastest planet, the second fastest is Venus, therefore comes Libra. Next is Scorpio ruled by Mars; next is Sagittarius, ruled by Jupiter; and finally comes the Saturn signs, both opposing the luminaries' rulerships. Saturn is the slowest, dimest and furthermost planet, it represents everything opposed to life, in contrast the Sun and Moon are life-givers.
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This is how the planets are organized in their respective places. The same happens on the side of Cancer and the rest of the zodiac. Notice the symmetry. The Sun and the Moon side by side in the liveliest season. Saturn is opposing both of them in the winter. Mercury by the sides of both lights, as it represents those who assist power. Venus makes sextiles to the Lights, Taurus to Cancer and Libra to Leo, because she's the minor benefic and sure has to make a harmonious aspect. Mars makes squares, a quarrelsome aspect, and Jupiter makes trines, the most fertile aspect.
¹ This is always a point of debate, because since everything in Astrology has been thought of in relation to the northern seasons, how does it apply to the global south? As a Brazilian astrologer, this concerns me, and that's why I got to know a little bit about the Guarani sky. Guaranis are an indigenous people from Brazil who already had a type of astrology before the arrival of Europeans in their territory. And it's amazing that with all the differences between Guarani sky symbols and the traditions of the northern hemisphere, there are still striking similarities in the symbolism for the same time of year but different seasonal phenomena, which reassured me and makes me no longer question the effectiveness of Astrology for the global south. I'm still interested, however, in any good attempt at trying to think of an Astrology for the South American context, in a kinda anthropophagic effort and without resorting so quickly to northern symbologies.
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home-plant-guide · 4 months
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5 Best Indoor Plants for Low Light
Nowadays Indoor plants have become very popular in our society, especially indoor plants for low light conditions.
We all want to grow and decorate our house with beautiful plants. But people are not able to plantation in their houses or flats due to their busy lives and not available space for gardening in their house.
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But still have some plants that you can choose for inside your house where low light conditions. Such plants are also called indoor plants, ornamental plants, and to some extent oxygen plants.
01 ZZ Plant
ZZ Plant is one of the best indoor plants for low light that can be kept indoors Source.
In general, you will find two types of ZZ plants in the nurseries. The leaves of one are green and the other are black. You can also able to plant it through cuttings.
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02 Syngonium Plant
This plant is also called arrowhead because its leaves are like the tip of an arrow. You can also plant this plant easily through cuttings from their branches.
It provides natural oxygen, purifies the air and enhances beauty in your home.
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03 Snake Plant
This air-purifying plant can grow from cuttings. You can place it in soil or water.
First of all, take a leaf from branches and clean it properly. After that cut it straight from the bottom. Now you can split It one or two more cuttings from this large leaf.
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04 Philodendron Plant
So many varieties are available of this plant. The colour of the leaves is light green, while the others are dark green. Whatever variety of plant you can find take cuttings from it and plant it in your house easily.
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05 Chinese Evergreen Plant
It is an evergreen plant, it is also called Aglaonema. It requires very mild light for growing. Also, you can apply it in water.
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Monitor for Pests and Diseases
Inspect your plants regularly for signs of pests or diseases. If you notice any problems then treat them promptly with an appropriate pesticide or fungicide. Also, you may apply on the proper pest control.
By following these tips, you can help your low-light indoor plants thrive and bring life to your home, even in the dimest corners.
So find these plants near you today and bring them to your sweet home.
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silverorchideon · 3 years
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"Aannnnddd, done!"
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My friend (who hates me talking about AA) told me to draw this after I asked her what AA ship I should draw and what they are doing.
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dimestate · 3 years
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**FREE ENTRY/ slight dump🥂 catch me next Friday do a lil something from my upcoming project!!! +I WUNNA SEE U #DIMESTATE (at Nashville, Tennessee) https://www.instagram.com/p/CU5zvOSlmpk/?utm_medium=tumblr
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legendzjagz · 4 years
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Gonna straight up apologize for the grouping of wedding photos I’m reblogging. I just wanna be married. Like seriously for real married.
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clutteredvoices · 6 years
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Using the thunderstorm as an excuse to light way too many candles. Behold my true form!
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daddyandcub · 3 years
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DISHES IN KITCHEN
ALL SET UP
... for tomorrow's meals
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Cub made crockpot, too.
We are ready for the day and for the week!
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scubedist · 3 years
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World, you will discover many options when searching for mist elimination solutions. While a lot of companies can sell you a mist eliminator, it is a wise choice to find a company that will design the correct mist eliminator for your process. Below we will talk about the basics of the mist eliminator, also known as a dimester pad.
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kendydat · 3 years
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multiland · 3 years
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stress reliever - ksw
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summary: after a long and rough day of work, Sunwoo comes back home in need of you to help him out to relieve some stress.
genre: smut
word count: 3.24k
warnings: office worker!Sunwoo, soft dom!Sunwoo, blowjob, face fucking, some spanking, dirty talking, unprotected sex but reader is on the pill.
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If there was something you were aware of, that’d be Sunwoo’s love/hate relationship with Fridays.
It was simple. He loved Fridays because they meant the end of the week, they meant he would have two days to rest without worrying too much about work. However, he hated them because on Fridays his boss was especially strict, asking all of his employees to finish their tasks, unless they wanted to go to the office on Saturday, and of course, no one did.
The pressure was too much to handle sometimes, and since he wasn’t allowed to make any kind of objections, it made everything much more difficult. Sunwoo had a sharp tongue, and keeping his thoughts to himself was something he clearly didn’t appreciate.
That being said, he would often get home really moody.
On this particular Friday, you were cooking dinner for the two of you. You had decided to cook his favorite meal early, so it’d be ready and warm for him when he finally arrived.
You were busy setting the table the moment the door cracked open. Sunwoo kicked off his shoes and threw his briefcase on one of the single couches that was placed in your living room.
“I’m home.” He groaned, loosening his tie from around his neck.
You took off your apron, placing it on the kitchen counter before you walked to greet him with the sweetest smile on your face.
“Hi babe, welcome home.”
Your arms wrapped around his neck and he instantly placed both of his hands on your waist. His lips curled upwards in a lazy smile before he leaned in and pressed them against yours in a soft kiss.
As soon as you pulled back slightly, your hands ran through his dark silky locks. Leaning into your touch, a soft sigh escaped from his mouth.
“I’m so glad I’m finally home.” He mumbled, making you chuckle.
“Rough day?” You asked, he simply nodded. You took a brief moment to drink him in. Despite of his tiredness, he looked as breathtaking as always. The way his honey colored skin always managed to glow under the dimest lights, the way his brows furrowed and his tongue kept darting out to meet his lower lip made you dizzy in the most delicious way.
He was so hot in that white dressing shirt, his black pants hugging the thickness of his thighs just enough to take your mind to other places. You always wondered how’s that you managed to find someone who had such an effect on you, especially when he reciprocated all of your feelings. You were beyond lucky.
“y/n?” He called, pulling you out of your thoughts. “You know staring is rude, right?” He looked at you with his head tilted to the side and you just cleared your throat, cheeks burning in embarrassment.
“Sorry.” You apologized automatically. “I cooked dinner, let’s eat, yeah?”
You moved your hands away from his neck and turned on your heels to make your way to the kitchen, but Sunwoo, having other plans, grabbed your arm and stopped you in your tracks. Not saying anything, he spun you around and pulled you into him, causing you to collide against his strong chest with both of your hands. Your eyes widened in confusion until you met with the dark look in his eyes. Your whole body trembled in anticipation, you knew perfectly well what that stare meant.
His arms wrapped tightly around your waist, hard enough for him to press his semi-hard bulge against your stomach. Your throat became dry, and although you opened your mouth to speak, no words came out.
He then smirked, letting out a breathy chuckle in amusement for your reactions. He enjoyed and loved the way you always malfunctioned when he barely touched you.
“I was thinking...” He mumbled, hands going up from your waist to your neck, roaming slowly over every inch of your curves. His hand cupped your jaw, thumb gently caressing the warm skin of your cheek as his face leaned closer to yours. His lips quickly found their way to your earlobe, nibbling on it as he started whispering. “What if you feed me something else instead, hm? What if you’re a good girl and help me relieve this stress I’m feeling before we do anything else?” He continued. “I’ve been thinking about you the whole day. Thinking about getting home to you and have your warm and tight little pusy hugging my dick, and then I come and you’re looking like this...” He licked his lips, his hot breath tickling your skin deliciously. “My pretty little princess, would you do that for me?” He added as his hot breath tickled on the skin below your ear, sending chills down your spine.
You could feel the arousal spilling from his mouth with every word he said. The thought of him spending big part of his day with a possible boner and dirty things running through his mind made your heart skip a beat and your legs wobble, and who were you to deny him the release he desperately needed? Admittedly, you loved to be of help for him, even if that meant being his little toy for a while. It was a win-win situation, where you would help him find relaxation and you'd also get fucked really good by your boyfriend.
You could already feel the wetness pooling in your underwear.
You tried to speak, but as his lips started leaving open mouthed kisses down your neck, you knew any words you could try to formulate would turn into silly stuttering.
So you simply nodded while your hands found their way to tangle in his hair. You cocked your head to the side to grant him more room to leave kisses, his pillowy lips doing wonders on your skin and making a light moan escape from your mouth. Sunwoo chuckled again, pulling away from your skin.
His hand moved to the back of your neck and his fingers threaded in your hair. He stared deeply into your eyes with his lust-filled ones, teeth sinking in his lips before he quietly muttered:
“You’re so cute when you surrender to me this way. Gosh, I can’t wait to hear you getting louder.”
And he was right. There was no way in the world that you could resist him. He just needed to stand there and you'd gladly drop everything to please him. His wish was your command, there was nothing you loved more than knowing how badly you could rile him up.
And that's exactly when he pressed his lips on yours in a hungry kiss that made you weak in the knees. The way he devoured your mouth so fiercely, tilting his head to the side to make it deeper and let his tongue meet yours was nothing but salacious. The feeling of his thick, plump lips gliding with yours alone was enough to make you see stars. The taste of that vanilla flavored chapstick just making you more and more eager to melt in his mouth. Nibbling on his lower lip and gaining soft grunts from him was setting your body on fire, and he knew how badly every little thing he did made you lose your mind.
You found yourself getting lost in the feral kiss as he walked the both of you to the couch placed behind your figure. He bit on your lower lip and pulled gently on the soft flesh with his teeth, gaining a light moan from you. He managed to sit without breaking the kiss, hands moving down to your hips before he pulled you in to sit on his lap with both of your thighs at the sides of his, straddling him.
Your fingers threaded in his dark, silky locks all over again as you sucked on his lip, he grunted, roaming his hands all over you until they cupped your clothed breasts.
He broke the kiss briefly, panting in a try to regain his breath. The sight of his now red and swollen lips making you feel like you had just created a masterpiece. It was clear how aroused he was and you were sure he could feel how excited you were as well by the feeling of you grinding down on him and your flushed red cheeks. Truthfully, the way your underwear sticked to your core would immediately give you away anyways. You couldn't help but grind down on him again, loving the way his breath would hitch at the delicious friction your bodies were creating. His dick was hard and firm right under you, and suddenly the clothes you were wearing became nothing but a burden.
However, being him the one in charge, he stopped your movements by gripping on your waist, smirking mischievously as soon as a soft whine left your mouth.
"Sunwoo, please." You begged, desperate for release at that point.
“Shh. Stay still, baby.” He groaned, fingers dipping on you as you kept squirming above him.
Leaning forward, he attached his lips to your neck, trailing wet kisses and leaving soft purple marks along the way. His teeth sank on your exposed burning flesh and his tongue rapidly lapped over the bruises to soothe the sting away. Throwing your head back, you unconsciously moved your hips all over again. You knew in the back of your mind that he wouldn't like the way you were disobeying his orders, but you just couldn't help the way your body naturally reacted to him in autopilot, not when he looked like that, smelled like that, and touched you like that. He grunted against your skin right before he pulled back from you.
Your eyes opened at the loss of contact, brows furrowing in confusion the moment his gaze turned even darker.
“Misbehaving?” He asked, arching a brow at you. “I see.” He added, shaking his head and clicking his tongue. "Brat."
He lifted you up before you could register his actions, pushing you to lie on his lap with your stomach. Your legs dangling at the edges as his hand shamelessly lifted the hem of your dress to expose your butt for him.
You craned your head to watch his actions. His eyes were glued to your butt cheeks adorned with a red laced pantie. He bit his lip again as his large hand stroked and cupped your cheek.
“S-Sunwoo, I-”
His gaze traveled to yours. His beautiful dark orbs pierced your soul at the same time as the corners of his mouth curled up in a smirk.
“What is it? Hmm... You’re only going to answer my questions, alright?”
You bit your lip and nodded, making him hum contently.
His hands moved from your body to the tie around his neck, untying it and wrapping the piece of fabric around his hand.
“What should I do with you, hm?” He asked, giving your skin a soft slap with the tie. “Does this feel good?” He asked, repeating the gesture, clicking his tongue afterwards. “Hmm... Not good enough...” He said before changing the tie for his hand to give you a loud spank that made you moan. He chuckled. “Do you like it soft with my tie? Or do you like it rough with my hand? Hm?” He asked again before spanking you for a second time. “I bet you like it better with my hand, right? You like the stinging feeling.”
“Fuck��� You cried out.
He spanked you again.
“Answer me, baby.”
“Your hand! I like it rough with your big hands leaving prints all over my skin!”
Sunwoo chuckled again, stroking the red skin with the pads of his fingers.
“That’s what I thought.” He hummed. “You’re such a dirty girl, aren’t you? You like being treated like a little slut.” He addressed, lifting his hand to spank you again.
You cried out in pleasure pain. The sensation along with his dirty words made your needy cunt dripping wet. Sunwoo leaned forward and pressed his soft lips against the reddened skin, leaving gentle kisses on the marks.
“Now, why don’t you stand up and get on your knees for me?” He said, gently tapping on the back of your thigh.
You didn’t need to be asked twice. You stood up and did as he said, getting on your knees in front of him while he was sitting on the couch. He opened his legs so you could place yourself in between his thighs, knowing perfectly well what he wanted you to do. Your hands flew to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants messily, all of this while he stared down at you with nothing but lust and adoration.
His hand moved to your hair and pushed a couple of strands away from your face, then letting his fingers graze on the skin of your cheeks.
You smiled at him, licking your lips afterwards while your hands freed his hard dick from his underwear. His eyes shifted from yours, to your hand now wrapped around his shaft, then back at your eyes again. He was the one who licked his lips this time, anticipating the feeling of your mouth around him.
Your hand pumped him a couple of times, thumb running over the tip to leak his pre-cum as much as you could to make it easier. His brows furrowed at the feeling, and a soft grunt escaped his mouth. You smirked proudly, batting your eyelashes before your tongue met his angry head.
Sunwoo cursed under his breath, jaw clenching at your teasing. Your tongue swirled around the underside of his cock, giving it a few kitten licks after.
“Stop teasing, y/n.” He growled with a threatening look on his face. You chuckled before you finally wrapped your lips around him and hollowed your cheeks.
You placed both of your hands on his thighs, clawing your nails on them as you pushed his dick as far as you could get it down your throat. Sunwoo tangled his fingers in the hairs behind your neck and threw his head back in pleasure, eyes pressed shut and mouth agape. You looked up at his blissful state, melodic moans leaving his mouth and forcing you to press your legs together looking for some friction.
One of your hands moved away from his thigh and wrapped around his cock the moment you popped him out of your mouth, pumping him before you started sucking on the tip again, combining both things to add more pleasure.
“Fuck, you’re so good to me.” He moaned, bucking his hips against your mouth and pushing your head to take him deeper. You hummed around him, the vibrations making his face twist in pleasure as a thin layer of sweat formed on his temple. Having his fingers tangled in your hair, your arousal was nothing but making your head spin. Your hand massaged every inch of him and your tongue swirled around the head, hollowing your cheeks all over again around the head.
His dick twitched in your mouth and you could feel the way the muscles of his thighs tensed under your grasp, signaling how close he already was.
He thrusted on your mouth and tears brimmed in the corners of your eyes, gagging and whimpering right away. Sunwoo’s eyes shot open and quickly looked at you in concern. “Shit, I’m sorry love, are you okay?”
You pulled away from him and wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, swallowing the subtle pain he had caused. However, you looked up at him and smiled with a nod.
“I’m fine, don’t worry, babe.”
Sunwoo smiled sweetly and cupped your cheek before he crashed his lips on yours. His lips moved smoothly in that delicious kiss as he helped you up and gently placed you on his lap again without breaking the kiss. His hand moved this time between your legs and pushed your panties aside, fingers finding their way between your folds and running up and down with the most delicious amount of pressure.
You moaned against his mouth and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in, tilting his head to the side and deepening the kiss once again as his hand worked perfectly on you.
His thumb rubbed on your clit in perfect figures of eights as other two of his digits teased your entrance. The pleasure started to become overwhelming and forced you to break the kiss to moan, grinding on his hand. Sunwoo smirked before his lips found your neck to start leaving more kisses.
“Feels good, huh?” He asked in between kisses. You bit your lip and nodded your head in response. “Use your words, baby.” He cooed.
“Yes, ugh... It feels s-so good. So fucking good.”
He hummed, moving his free hand to your breast and giving it a light squeeze.
“Look at you getting off with just my fingers...” He mumbled, nibbling on your collarbone. “Don’t you think my cock would feel better?”
You threw your head back, moving your hands to claw your nails on his shoulders before deciding you’d like the feeling of his warm skin better. You clumsily unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, almost salivating at the way his sun-kissed skin glowed in front of you.
You immediately started kissing on his jaw, your hands roaming down his bare torso. The touch burned, but nothing compared to the way he was making you feel while his erotic moans invaded your ears.
“Fuck.” He grunted. “You’re so hot. I can’t wait any longer.”
Sunwoo couldn’t take it anymore, so he gently pulled you away from his neck, lifting you up enough for him to line himself with your entrance. Gripping on your waist, you sat on his hard cock, helping him ease onto you until he finally bottomed out. He hissed, fingers digging on your sides as you moaned out loud, waiting briefly to adjust to his size.
“Shit.” You cursed, burying your face in the crook of his neck the moment you started rolling your hips.
“You’re so tight, always so tight.” He grunted. “And so wet for me.”
His hands cupped on your behind roughly enough to leave marks, helping you ride him slowly yet smoothly. Your breathing became labored, both of your bodies sweating in sync.
Sunwoo’s head was in the clouds, as he desperately pushed the straps of your dress down along with your bra to free your breast that soon met with his warm mouth. Flicking his tongue around your hardened bud, he massaged the skin before leaving gently sucks. You choked a moan, starting to bounce on his dick good enough for him to be unable to keep giving attention to your chest.
He thrusted up to meet the movements of your hips. The squelching and skin slapping sounds filled the small room you were in. Moving his fingers between the two of you, he started rubbing on your clit, causing you to clench repeatedly around him.
“Shit, babe, just like t-that.” He muttered. “You always ride me so well, you’re such a dirty slut for m-my cock and I love you s-so fucking m-much.”
“Yes, fuck, yes I am your slut. Only yours.” You responded, feeling the coil in your stomach build in such a speed you couldn’t think straight. The way he felt inside of you along with his fingers and his dirty words pushed you to the edge.
Sunwoo pulled you by the neck and kissed you sloppily, teeth clashing as the feeling of your walls tightening drove him to his own orgasm. He pulled back from the kiss, his forehead pressed against yours as both of you panted, riding out of your highs with his lazy thrusts.
Thick ropes of cum spilled into your pussy, the rest of his thrusts milking him completely. You rested your forehead against his shoulder to catch your breath, and as soon as you were able to breathe properly, you gently pulled back to look at him. He had his head thrown back, but then sat up to look at you with heavy lidded-eyes and a lazy smile on his face. Dark hair sticked to his forehead and rosy cheeks. He always looked beautiful when he was fucked out.
“Do you feel better now?” You asked with a smile. Sunwoo let out a breathy chuckle and nodded his head.
“Absolutely.” He responded, placing a soft kiss to your lips and wrapping you in a warm hug.
You smiled and kissed his neck before pulling away from him and standing up to fix your clothes. He brushed his hair back and pulled his underwear and pants up.
“Good. Now food is going to be cold.” You said, rearranging the upper half of your dress.
Sunwoo stood up with a sweet smile on his face, cupping your cheeks and pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“I’ll help you reheat it up.” He said softly. “Then after we eat, we can take a shower and cuddle, yeah?”
You smiled with a nod, standing on your tiptoes to peck on his swollen lips.
“Sounds great to me.” You said. “And by the way, I love you even more.”
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queen-of-dane · 2 years
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#TheLastKingdom5Spoiler DO NOT READ OR DO NOT WATCH IF YOU DO NOT HAVE WATCHED THE EPISODES YET BUT HERE THERE ARE SOME OF MY CONSIDERATIONS ABOUT STIORRA AND SIGTRYGGR LOVE STORY AND INTERACTION AND I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT DO YOU THINK.
1) There is absolutly no doubt they are in love and they share a DEEP REAL MUTUAL love, you can see it by the ACTIONS and The DIALOGUES but......
2)but I find a bit weird that they share in 6 episodes just 2 kisses and basically no "I LOVE YOU SCENE". Even when they said goodbye to each othere there was no "I love you" scene : i mean, the entire goodbye and quote about seeing each other again and waiting for each other again in the valalla was poetic and beautiful but no I love you scene? It wasn't so much realistic to me I am sorry
3) actions and the fact they always acted as a couple spoke volumes about how much they trusted each others and how much stiorra's opinion count for stiorra and also about how much she was a support for him but we didn't see and cute or dimestic scene and I found ANY PHYSICALLY CONTACT OR INTERACT between them and even the kisses were few and almost soft. I am not talking about sex scene and I am aware not every actor/actress agrees on filimg sex scene but I exptected they would have interacted a bit more in a physical way and we could have seen some cute romantic moment between them or any more passional moment but we didn't see anything similar and I don't know why
4) i have the feeling we have been robbed by a lots of cute amazing moments could have been written a lots better; we didn't see the wedding, we didn't know when they married, we NEVER saw them truly interact as husband and wife and in the end what we got: 0 i love you scene, 2 kisses in all, no other cute or love scene between them and they killing him off in the worst way possibile in the six episode. Really?
5) what about Stiorra's future and the chance to be reunite with him one day? They didn't say anything in the end, they didn't mention stiorra or sigtryggr anymore, even in the flashback uthred had in the end when he remembered ALL the beloved people he lost and that were gone the only one that was missing was sigtryggr like if he didn't count anything, like if he wasn't important for him or for her daughter and once again i found that really disprectful for sigtryggr
6) it was truly necessary killing sigtryggr in that was and let other pointless character alive? And why let stiorra alive in the end without the love of her life?
7) plus if this was the plan writers had for sigtryggr and I completely dislike to because was a horrible writing, they could have handle the romance between stiorra and sigtryggr in a better way and giving fans much more content cause in the end we go absolutly nothing expecially after have waited more than a year and I feel betrayed and broken and in pain. And as I have already said i won't never recover from the way they treated sigtryggr that was the best character and deserved so much better
8) In the end, it was a waste of potential and a pity because the truth is that even with this poor writing , it was UNDENIABLE that the love between stiorra and sigtryggr was PURE, deep and real, and they, as i have already said, shown with actions that would have died for each others. Even with no romantic or physical interaction between them their love was TOUCHABLE and I am wondering how bright, amazing and magnificent it would have be if only could have written and put into the big screen in a different way
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snaylor · 2 years
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IDK love...
Poets like me,
they wander through fantasies,
throwing bricks of definitions of love into reality.
Im not one of those,
I believe I don't know love.
But if you ask me to sing,
make hymns and rhymes.
I would sing just for him.
Words you'd read are surely mine,
but the song in my head is sung by him.
No, I've never been intoxicated,
I believe I don't know love.
But if you ask me,
on how I survived my winter nights.
I'd tell you about his warm-calloused hands.
I'd give you every detail of his touch.
No, I've never been obsessed,
I believe I don't know love.
But if you ask me,
of the places I've been touched.
My answer would be, just the soul.
The kind of score, no guy wanted to keep up.
the kind of imagination, far beyond my world.
No, I've never been elated by a soul,
I believe I don't know love.
But if you ask me, on his looks.
trust me I've written hundreds of books.
One, just for his deep eyes,
that plays with me in a crowded room.
One, just for his chest,
call it my personal pillow for every night we spend.
One, just for his shadow,
I could follow even in the dimest light.
Hair, lips, even his heartbeats,
has a separate place in my library.
No, I've never paid attention to details,
I believe I don't know love.
If they read about these lines,
They'd want to see the man.
they'd wish to know about the fire bruning my soul.
They'd ask me to visit,
with flowers and my beloved.
This is why I claim to not know love.
They could never see him,
I've never seen him.
They want to associate me with a nam,
I don't know his.
Ideal is the man,
ideal is this love,
ideal is me in his arms.
If you can, read in between the lines.
He's my idea,
my lover doesn't exist.
And that's why I say,
I don't know love,
untill I meet him, someday...
-s
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sahipsisblog · 3 years
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Pp dimesli değil miydi niye değiştirdin kk
Dimeste para yoktu ben de Burger King'e geçtim napim
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