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jefkphotography · 4 months
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A discus throw, discus.
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kitmoas · 2 years
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Toy really is amazing at knowing how to take care of people, no matter who it is. They grew up guarding their Carson so it’s something that is second nature to them now. Kate is an aggressively deep sleeper—truly only waking up when her internal clock wakes her or toy wakes her. No in between in normal situations
Kate is..a very cocky and arrogant lil pup who doesn’t like to seem “weak” in any way. So toy definitely tread light in most cases when trying to comfort her, the only real time you ever see kate accepting full on physical comforting is during drops or breakdowns.
When WandaNat find out—ooo..it’s actually a lot different than what I think you’re thinking of comic non. I’ve been going back and forth on what I want their reactions to be but right now..they are drastically different.
You’re close on how it happens—not quite there but close for sure.
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kevinsmith00066 · 3 months
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Nordic Sport: Hurdles Equipment & Accessories
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Explore Nordic Sport's comprehensive range of top-quality hurdles equipment, perfect for all training levels, including training hurdles and transportation options. Perfect for all levels.
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How to hold and play discus?
Discus throwing started way back in 708 BC. During this period, a Greek sculptor named Myron created the discus thrower statue, Discobolus. The discus training equipment was a crucial part of the Greek pentathlon, but the iron and bronze discs of the time were much heavier than those used today. Today, men and women of all ages compete in this Olympic event.
Discus Throw - Target
Athletes must throw a 1-2 kg discus into the air as far as possible within a designated zone while remaining within a circular area of ​​2.5 m diameter. The throw is void if the discus lands outside the zone boundaries.
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Holding the Discus
When holding the athletics discus, young athletes should:
Hold the disc flat against your palm.
Place the edge of the disc on your fingertip next to the first knuckle. Place your thumb on the underside of the disc.
The disc should be 'set' or 'sit' in hand instead of being held tightly. (It should fall out of your hand with your palm facing down).
Of the three factors above, velocity dominates over the other two in determining how far the disk travels.
Other Parameters to consider
The distance achieved with the discus-throwing equipment depends on three parameters.
To estimate the potential distance of the discus, enter the throw angle, throw height, and throw speed and select the Calculate button.
Support Equipment
Some additional discus-throwing equipment is required to run the discus game. −
Tape Measure: Used to measure discus length.
Marker Flag: Used to mark multiple throws by one player.
Record Sheets: Required by coaches or officials to record player scores and other details.
Throw the discus at an optimal distance. You already know that the discus is a game of long distance. Throw the discus to reach the target area.
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cheriladycl01 · 2 months
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Come train with me - Sebastian Vettel x DaneOlympicAthletics! Reader
Plot: Sebastian Vettel asks to train with his Olympian Girlfriend for one day to see the difference in Formula One training and decathlon training.
Credit to wendigoactivities for the GIF
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"Okay, so what do you do when I normally am on a race weekend. I want to do your training with you!" he smiles looking at you.
"Are you sure it's pretty intense!" you say, knowing that your routine could end up being a whole day thing.
"Leibling! You forget that I'm an athlete myself!" he says, pulling you into a kiss before ripping the covers off the pair of you and getting up.
"Okay, get your running gear on baby" you smile before entering the bathroom and washing your face with some water. You change into shorts and a sports bra and ended tying your hair up in a low ponytail.
"I'm ready!" he smiles zipping up his long-sleeved running shirt. You walk him down to the kitchen and pour two glasses of orange juice for the pair of you.
"Drink up" you smile and he does, pretty much taking the small glass in one long gulp whereas you slowly take it down.
"Okay, we're going out on a run 5k, and do 5 100m sprints at each 1000 bench mark!" you say as you lead out the back of your home to the woodland trail you used for running.
"That doesn't sound too hard!" he smiles, pulling you in for a kiss before you dart off starting the first 100 meter sprint. He does struggled to keep up with you during the sprint to the point you had to jog on the spot to wait for him after the check point.
He wasn't out of breath when he got to you, and both continued on with the run.
"Okay, finished that awful run, what next?" he asks.
"Go to the home gym, do some squats and lift some weights before showering and time for some breakfast!" you smile and you both walk down the trail and into the back door. Your dog, Polly comes running up to the both of you and jumps into his dad's arms.
You cheekily snap a picture of them before you make your way over to the gym.
You hop in the home gym bathroom to wash while Seb goes upstairs into the ensuite.
Once you've finished you go to the kitchen, pulling out the porridge your nutritionist and private chef made for you along with the pre-cut fruits to add to it.
You hand Sebastian the other portion which he thanks you for, he mixes his fruit into the porridge whereas you leave yours alone on the side.
"Now where do you go?" he asks.
"Well, I go to the training centre. I have two separate days when doing a decathlon and I try to train for the event I'd being doing on that day! So, we just did the 5k with the sprints in it for the 100m sprint I'd complete first. Now we'd be training for discus throw, then pole vault which we both know I'm terrible at, then we'd break and have lunch. Then my fav which is Javelin throw before rounding of with the 400m which again we class a this mornings run!" you explain the daily plan for day 1.
"Oh! That sounds good to me!" he says and you both pack up a lunch to take with you before leaving for the car.
He drives both of you to the training center. It was very large holding an athletics field in the back that had the perfect running track with a centre piece where you could do long jump, or throw javelin spears. And then inside there was things for high jump and pole vaulting.
You spend the afternoon there, taking a break halfway through for lunch where you introduced Seb to anyone he hadn't actually met yet.
"Thank you for bringing me back home!" you'd smiled at him happy to be back in the homeland.
Denmark, specifically Copenhagen always had a special place in your heart, but you'd moved to Germany with Seb after 8 months of dating.
So when he said that you guy's should get a home in Denmark it was all too perfect that you parents were attempting to downsize your childhood family home. You brought it from your parents and made some renovations a few years back but predominately were in Germany.
However, now that you were back for the summer break, on a little holiday you felt almost refreshed.
"Any-time, this is your home!" he smiles softly picking at his lunch trying so of the chicken.
"Mmmmm that's not true, my home is where-ever you are Skat!" you smile at him, pulling him in for a kiss which he kindly returns.
"I really really love you Y/N!" he says looking in your eyes holding that contact.
"Yeah? Well... I love you too" you smile, placing a kiss on his lips your fingers running through his hair.
"I know you do" he smiles.
You guys end up getting back on with the exercises and by the end he's lying on the mat needing a five minute breather.
"Come on old man, I know you've got more stamina than that!" you tease looking at his as he looks up at you.
"I think we've got to call it a day, home time?" he asks and you shake your head before nodding!
You end up driving you both home, him using the excuse that his legs were on fire after the amount of squats you'd made him do. Which you didn't mind, your husband had a fantastic array of vehicles. They ranged from a Porsche, to a Ferrari, to a Aston Martin his latest to the collection and you always loved driving his flash cars around.
You crank up the radio signing along to the radio while Seb leans his head against the window with his eyes shut lightly humming to the music.
This right here was the life you'd always dreamt off.
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y/user: Showing my husband how an Olympic Athlete trains everyday. p.s he struggled :)
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sebastianvettel: I didn’t struggle! You liar! <3
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I trained all those would-be heroes. Odysseus, Perseus, Theseus. Alotayusses! And every one of those bums let me down flatter than a discus. None of them could go the distance.
HERCULES (1997) dir. Ron Clements and John Musker
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hansolmates · 8 months
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[teaser] fly to my room
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summary; with a super huge crush on the super student jeon jungkook, you can't help but feel inferior with your subpar abilities when he's the literal hercules on campus. however, with a potential group of super villain students on the loose, you might have to tamp down your feelings to save your school pairing; superhero!jungkook x superhero support!reader (f) genre/warnings; sky high!au, university!au, mha!au, self deprecation lol, hero elitism, sidekicks can get bullied :(, strong man!jk, jk is a lil cocky and flirty, one lil sexy thing BUT that's it >:D w/c; preview is 561 a/n; no words just AAAAA
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“Hey, watch out!” 
A metal discus is being blown through the wind, the cause being Jungkook who’s training on the hero’s side of the stadium. You can only stare wide-eyed, focusing on Jungkook’s arms, still poised mid-air from the throw. The discus is shiny and looks like it’s barely moving from the amount of speed Jungkook has curved onto it, but you close your eyes and push your hands out towards the hurling force. 
Bing! 
You feel the heavy hunk pass through your void, a wink in time that has you feeling dizzy as you try to refocus the exit portal. The speed is what gets you, and has you immediately sweating from your forehead as you force the object to rip back into the current dimension, the discus landing right at Jungkook’s feet. 
“That—was great!” Namjoon teleports right in your face, mouth huge with praise. He is grabbing your shoulders, shaking you frantically in his excitement. “Wow, did you see how fast that thing was going? Maybe it was a fight or flight response—obviously, Jungkook would’ve cut your neck open—” 
“Great visual, Namjoon—” 
“But you teleported it! Aren’t you proud?” 
There’s no time to be proud when Jungkook is bounding across the field to meet you in the sidekick section. It causes all the other Superhero Supports to stop a fraction in their training, wondering how this conversation will go. Namjoon continues to stick by you however, knowing how absolutely abysmal you are in the presence of the famed hero. Having talked to Jungkook once or twice in class, Namjoon begrudgingly understands what’s so charming about the guy. 
You’re too focused on the gilded appearance Jungkook brings to the stadium. His blond hair gleams in the sun, and the lightweight metal that protects his arms wraps around his muscles like liquid gold. He’s absolutely blinding. 
“We meet again,” Jungkook grins, “are you okay?” 
“I-I’m sorry?” you fight the urge to wince when Namjoon pinches your waist. 
“You’re a teleporter, right? Your reaction time was insane!” Jungkook is smiling at you, prattling off your stats with a fervor you fail to understand. “Maybe they can bump you up to Hero-Class next exam, I’m sure you’re not far from the cutoff.” 
“No, actually. I’m just trying to stay afloat,” you force a shaky laugh, running a hand through your hair, “thanks though.” 
“I’ll put in a good word to Professor Luna,” Jungkook winks, turning away to return to his training session. 
“Jungkook’s right,” Namjoon squeezes your body again, trying to keep you in this dimension. “Your reaction time was insane. Can you imagine the power you’ll have when you finally gain control? Let’s go to the shooting range right now, test it out!” 
“Oh my god, he talked to me,” you whisper to yourself, replaying the conversation over and over in your head. Namjoon is but a spirit in your vision. 
“I mean, he had to. Like I said, he almost decapitated you,” he waves a hand in front of your face, “c’mon, stop thinking about Jungkook!”
“You're asking for the impossible, Joonie,” you frown, picking up your backpack. 
You take one step at a time, still feeling numb from the interaction. Namjoon insists that you should ride off this high, and train a little more. The only high you’re focusing on is the beating of your heart, and Jungkook’s gleaming grin. 
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maireyart · 7 months
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Good Memories, Yours and Mine
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A little illustrated drabble for @kakashiweek Rating: G Day 4: Any AU. Post-war. Obito could tell getting used to this version of him wasn’t an easy task for Kakashi, but their awkward attempts at being friendly seemed like a good start. Twice they’d found common ground, and twice it had ended in parting soon after; if not for the Sage’s mercy and jutsu mastery, they wouldn’t be strolling the streets of Suna now, during a small break between court sessions. Getting in sync had felt natural in the midst of battle, but getting along in the thick mire of post-war stagnation turned out to be way more difficult.
Frankly, Obito still barely recognized himself; self-restoration was a work in progress. He hadn’t associated what he saw in the mirror with “Uchiha Obito” for a good deal of years, but now he sometimes absently wondered if his real self could still be seen through the battle-weary shell of his body or the grim lines on his face. Only the eyes seemed the same – dark, restless, and brooding, the Sharingan sealed away.
But apparently grannies could sense something regardless. They’d always clung to the lively boy he’d been, and when an old lady tugged at his sleeve and asked if he could carry her enormous suitcase up a flight of stairs (which were abundant in Suna), Obito got lost in the feeling of déjà-vu. It took him a few moments to process her words, and then he silently fulfilled the request under Kakashi’s amused stare. He knew one thing for sure: grannies’ intuition never lies. If that Suna lady approached him, then perhaps he did have something of the former Obito in his aura again; a tiny flicker of warmth only a perceptive person could notice.
“There was a time when I couldn’t stand your granny-related excuses. But now they’re good memories,” Kakashi commented with a lilt in his voice when Obito returned. “But I… I didn’t leave you any good memories, did I? If I did, it might have…”
Obito sighed. “You probably did,” he admitted quietly, “but they were few. Very few. And poisoned by what – what followed later…” It was a precipice they’d been hovering on for quite a while but couldn’t jump into just yet, so he made a mental step back and clutched onto a tiny vision that twinkled like a firefly in the dark mess of his mind. “Oh! Remember the day when you helped me with granny Hiroko’s errand? You were so nervous we’d be late for some stupid team training with some stupid invited specialists that you sank to my level just to make sure I’d be on time.”
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“Uhuh. We ended up being late together anyway, only appearing after they’d left. An unforgettable event,” came the light-hearted response, and then Kakashi giggled. It was the strangest sound in the universe.
“‘Criminally negligent irresponsibility in time of war,’” Obito quoted Sandaime’s words mockingly. “For once I wasn’t the only one being scolded. And you actually enjoyed running that errand with me – don’t tell me you didn’t. You didn’t even chastise me after. And maybe you even snickered under that mask of yours when Sensei, pale and fidgety, tried his best to explain your ‘degradation’ and my bad influence on you to his superiors.”
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“True, I was smiling,” Kakashi let out slowly, lost in the memory. “Their faces were funny.”
“Took you a long time to admit it.”
“Took me a long time to change.” He hummed and closed his eyes in delight. “Besides, granny Hiroko’s eggplants were tasty.”
Obito couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh, really?” They had been ninja, and fighters, and soldiers, but sometimes they had been just kids.
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(They were late for the court session; Tsunade was outraged by the irresponsibility (something familiar, huh) and gave them an earful, but both of them were only smiling...) _____________________ Huge thanks to @professor-of-naruto for proofreading, but I've changed 1/3 of the text since then, so I might have "enriched" it with new mistakes 😁 And huge thanks to @cool-thymus for the title idea and all the fun we had discussing this AU!
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kennahjune · 9 months
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HI OMG HELLO
Just a little obsessed with the whole “projecting my interests onto Steve” train I have going so here ya go—
Steve who has an interest in mythology of just about any kind but specifically Greek Mythology because “holy shit everyone’s gay.”
Steve’s hosting the usual Saturday hangout at his house because it’s the one time everyone’s schedules line up. He’s sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table, Robin on the floor to his right and Dustin to his left. Everyone else is spread among the couches and armchair, squeezing together in a way that seems more uncomfortable and over heated than the Devil’s asscrack.
Dustin was going on a ramble about something science-y. Robin and Mike would cut in occasionally with their own arguments and begin a whole new debate. Steve wasn’t paying much attention though.
His focus was on Eddie, who was staring intently at the living room window. Specifically the one that held his mothers flower vases.
When there was a break in the argument where everyone caught their breaths and gathered their thoughts, Eddie struck.
“What kind of flowers are those?” He pointed at the light yellow vase with a complicated floral pattern.
Steve paused and debated answering. He knew it was a trap. The flowers in that vase held a long story— one that everyone in the room would be subjected to hearing if Steve couldn’t help himself.
But Eddie was looking at his expectantly, Dustin tilting his head in curiosity, and even Mike eyeing him with a genuine wonderment.
So, Steve naturally conceded. “They’re hyacinths.”
Argyle whistled lowly. “Pretty name.”
Steve grinned. “Yeah well— they get their name from one of the prettiest people in history. In my opinion anyway.”
That seemed to pique everyone’s interest. Bad move on Steve’s part. At this rate, he’s gonna crack and go on a rant. Nobody wants to listen to his rants.
“Who do they get their name from?” Will asked, pulling his feet up to sit crisscross on the armchair. Mike was sat right next to him on the seat, squished into the arm but making no complaints. Mike nodded at Will’s question, as if agreeing that he also wanted to know.
Steve shifted and pulled one leg to his chest, resting his arm on it and fiddling with his hands. He avoided eye contact with just about anyone, before cracking a little more and looking at Robin.
With the nod she gave him, Steve felt himself break.
“They get their name from the Roman Prince Hyacinthus.”
Nancy hummed and took a sip from her Coke. She waved her hand as if urging him on. Steve continued.
“Um— well Hyacinthus was a Roman Prince beloved by all, including the God Apollo—“
“But isn’t Apollo a guy?” Mike interrupted. Looking over, Steve saw the pure curiosity and something that looked like hesitation on his face. Next to Mike, Will looked equally if-not-more hesitant but also very happy (?).
Steve allowed himself a small grin and nodded. “He is indeed. Hyacinthus is actually the first openly gay Greek character that we know of.” Steve’s smile brightened at the grin that made itself present on Will’s face and look of pure endearment on Mike’s.
“Anyways— Apollo fell in love with Hyacinthus but so did Zephyros, the God of the West Winds. Hyacinthus chose Apollo over Zephyros, however. And one day while Apollo and Hyacinthus were being all couple-y or whatever in the fields and playing discus, Zephyros took advantage of the winds and sent a discus spiraling straight at Hyacinthus and it ended up killing him on impact.”
He paused to take a breath, the story taking hold of him. Steve could feel the rush of excitement at finally talking about it— this story was his favorite and the next part always got him.
Among his break, he looked up and started at Eddie’s eyes on him. Of course, everyone’s eyes were on him, but Eddie’s shone with such a fondness that Steve felt himself having to do a minor breathing exercise to calm his heart down.
He cleared his throat with a cough and picked up where he left off, tilting his eyes down and keeping them on his fidgeting hands.
“Well— um, it was typical ‘if I can’t have you no one can’ fashion but the death shook Apollo to his very core and after trying everything in his power to get Hyacinthus back he finally gave in and grew the hyacinth flowers from the grass wherever Hyacinthus’ blood touched ‘to keep him in the sun where he belonged’.”
And with that, Steve looked around at everyone in the room. El’s eyes were filled with wonderment. Sitting next to her, Max looked shocked— though, at the story or Steve, he was unsure.
Jonathan had a small smile playing at his lips as well as Nancy. Argyle gave him a thumbs up and a “cool”.
Mike and Will were both seemingly buzzing with excitement and joy, Steve could see it in their eyes and on the matching grins they wore.
Dustin and Lucas— the latter sitting behind Steve on the couch— we’re both grinning at Steve and talking over each other, trying to tell him several different things at once.
But over the chaos surrounding him, Steve’s eyes were drawn to Eddie’s. Doe eyes filled with fondness and endearment. Steve’s grin turned to a bashful smile and he was quick to turn away.
He instead focused on Dustin and Lucas, pretending to not notice when Will followed Mike to the kitchen. From the knowing glint in Jonathan’s eyes, he also knew what was happening. They shared a snort and cheersed their Coke cans.
When the night was over and Steve was fresh out of mythology tales to tell the Party, everyone began leaving.
Mike, Will, and El left with Jonathan and Argyle. Nancy drove Robin, Dustin, Lucas and Erica as well as Max— who was spending the night at the Sinclair’s.
It was when Steve went to clean the living room that he noticed he never saw Eddie leave.
Instead, the metal head was standing by the window in the living room. The same window with the hyacinths. Steve furrowed his brow in confusion and walked over.
The moment Steve was within reaching distance, Eddie pulled him into his side. Steve let out an ‘oof’ sound, and caught himself on Eddie’s chest. Rather than pulling away from the other, Steve made himself comfortable and settled into Eddie’s side with his head on his shoulder.
“I love hearing you ramble,” was the last thing Steve heard before Eddie kissed him soundly.
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gabessquishytum · 22 days
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We know that Dream was hanging around Greece way back when, so in this Olympics year lets discuss,,,,Hob Gadling (hot) (naked) Ancient Olympics participant!
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I'm thinking that Hob competed in either Discus, or Javelin, or Wrestling [https://olympics.com/ioc/ancient-olympic-games] so he had a strong body and since anyone could compete, Hob could still be of modest means.
Maybe Dream watches Hob (all oiled up) compete in the wrestling competition and is transfixed;
Maybe Dream is handing out the winners' laurels and Hob is still cheeky and makes him blush;
Maybe they are competing against one another in the javelin - and since there is no scoring or time, they are the last two competitors, gutting it out and trying to keep proving to the other that they are the best. They collapse in a heap when one or the other wins.
All this is to say Ancient Olympics Dreamling!!
This is an excellent concept, mostly because - Olympic athletes trained and competed in the nude. Dicks out. Even the wrestlers who were, of course, covered in oil too.
There's the pankration, if you're feeling sadistic - pretty much no holds barred, people definitely died doing this one. I'm not sure that Dream has the physique of a wrestler, but I can absolutely imagine him being ruthless and pulling some really dirty tricks. Maybe Hob assumes that this skinny guy couldn't possibly hurt him... and then gets the shock of his life when Dream manages to break all his fingers.
Or how about chariot racing? Hob is the athlete, but Dream actually owns the chariot and horses. At this time the owner of the chariot would actually get all the glory (despite the fact that they didn't just risk their lives in front of thousands of people). But Dream pulls Hob up to receive the honours alongside him after a big win. And maybe he gives Hob some honours of his own when they're alone later. It may not be a laurel wreath, but Hob finds Dream’s mouth around his dick very rewarding indeed...
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urauntiefaye · 5 months
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~Fuma Hard Thoughts~🔞
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CW: Smut, Penetration, Oral(Fuma giving), cussing
A/N: This is for the annonie who decided to bring up tank top Fuma, I had to write more....I just had too
Fuma Hard Thoughts~
So, I think we’ve all seen Fuma in a tank top by now. And just…PLEASE, need him to give me a chance, just one UGH. I just imagine like going to the shoot to encourage him and the other members. And you were aware that he’s been hitting the gym more often, but you didn’t realize just HOW much he’s been working out. I remember in a video from &team I think it was K who said something about him weight training, and as someone who did track and field in high school and still doing it in college I’ve also had to do some weight training since I specialize in discus and shot put (Discus is where you throw a weighted disc, and Shot Put is when you throw a weight ball). So, I know what all goes into weight training and the sheer dedication one has to put into to reach their goal. AND with the fact he’s doing one of those Ninja warriors shows in Japan (I forgot the name of it). So, mans is working out! And getting BUILT, and yes, you’re more than aware of this, but once you went to the recording and saw him in that tank top that’s when it really hit you, that damn- man's HM, it’s all you can think about and him hugging you and wrapping his beefy arms around you is not helping your case. Especially when there’s a pool forming in your underwear. I feel Fuma would definitely catch on but won’t say anything, and you also not saying anything trying to keep shit pg13 since you’re out in public. After the shooting things kind of go back to normal, but you just can’t stop thinking about how good it would feel for him to hit it from behind while putting you in a choke hold. However, you still are refusing to say shit and instead opting to drop subtle hints that you’re horny. And this man is out here not saying anything, wondering how long you can go without breaking. It wasn’t until the weekend, and he finally had a day off that you snapped, what specifically made you snap? Oh, I don’t know. Maybe it was him working out at home without his shirt right in front of you; or maybe it was him coming out of the shower wearing only gray sweats that hangs loosely around his waist showing off his V line and evident outline of his dick. All you know is that something snapped in you as soon as he sat next to you, throwing his arm across your shoulders bringing you close to his exposed chest while spreading his legs shamelessly. Instantly sitting on his lap, pressing down on his bulge and your hands tracing his abs and bare chest. A knowing smirk placed on his lips as he rests his hands on your waist “yes love?”, ‘love’ the nickname he picked out specifically for you. You hide your face in the crook of his neck, feeling your face getting warm from embarrassment. I can definitely see this man refusing to touch you until you say exactly what you want. Even if you're grinding on him, he won’t do anything. He will literally have you get off that way, leaving you hopeless and horny. But if you do muster up the courage to ask him to fuck you and tell him what you want, he will be more than happy to help you out. Not even picking you up to go to the bedroom, no he’ll just start making out with you on the couch then and there. Saying that it took you long enough, Fuma is absolutely a foreplay lover. He thinks it's a very vital part of having sex, especially for you. He’ll go down on you making you cum not just once but twice, then he’ll have you flip over on your stomach as he doesn’t waste a single second to fuck you dumb. Oh, how he loves that he can easily throw you around, how he can turn you into a babbling mess so easily. You think you love the fact that he’s all big and strong and can lift you up and fuck you in the air? Clearly you haven’t met Fuma because he fucking loves it and will use his strength to an advantage.
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howi99 · 2 months
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Grimm arc au.
Oh god I can only imagine the chaos this would cause. I can see the girls having a group meeting as they discus that someone is trying to make jaune there partner.
Only to watch in horror as he accepts to go on a date with cinder.
Pyrrha: This needs to stop! This... Skank is trying to take my Jaune away!
Yang: Well, it's not like you are making any-
Pyrrha: *If looks could kill*
Yang: ... Nevermind.
Weiss: *massaging her temples* Pyrrha, even though i don't understand why you like Jaune so much, i do agree with what Yang tried to say: You are not showing him your emotions.
Pyrrha: *sighing* i know... But it's so hard! I never tried dating someone and Cinder as already given him chocolate. What will be next!?
Nora: Don't worry Pyrrha, knowing Jaune, he thought it was friendship chocolate or something.
Ren: *entering the room* ... Pyrrha, before you try murdering someone, let me use my semblance on you. *Place a hand on her shoulder* Cinder just asked Jaune for the dance.
Pyrrha: ........... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Nora: *wincing* She is NOT taking this well.
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Cinder: *Unnaturally shy* J-jaune? W-w-would you'd like to c-come to the d-d-dance with me?
Jaune: *smiling* Sure! I would love to! *Scratching the back of his head* I wanted to ask you out. You know, since you've been helping me a lot lately.
Cinder: *completely red* W-well, be sure to be presentable! I... I will have something for you, after the dance.
Jaune: *smiling even more* Alrighty then! I'll ask Coco if she can help me with a suit. I was planning something else if i didn't have a date but i guess that won't do, right?
Cinder: D-d-date... *Cough* Yeah, of course! I'm sure she will be of good help! A-anyway, i need to go! *Run to her room, her heart beating like crazy*
Jaune: *looking on the ground, seeing a letter with a little heart on it* uh... She forgot something. I'll give it to her next time we train.
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howlingday · 4 months
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for most of remnant you strengthen your aura by strengthening your body, jaune and ren discover that you can do the opposite and strengthen your body by strengthening your soul and gaining greater enlightenment. the only issue is now they keep talking like philosophers and reacting to everything their friends do with "hmmm yes very wise" or "hmmm no not very wise" if it weren't for the fact that they were now the strongest in beacon they'd probably get beaten up
Wise Men
Jaune: Mm...
Ren: Mm...
Jaune and Ren sat across from one another, nodding their heads in agreement. Nobody's sure what exactly happened, but all of a sudden, the two of them were so buddy-buddy that they started hosting Bro-Wisdom sessions. During these, they would sit on beanbags they bought, lay back and share "wisdom" with one another like they were college monks.
Jaune: The pizza guy is running late.
Ren: Mm. Should we pay him in full?
Jaune: Forgiveness is divine, but never pay full price for late pizza.
Ren: Mm. That is very wise, but also unwise. Perhaps he is late for matters beyond his control? Perhaps the oven broke, or he was attacked by pizza-hungry Grimm.
Jaune: Would Grimm eat pizza?
Ren: Pizza is a construct of mankind, and they will consume and destroy all that humans create, including other humans.
Jaune: Mm. That is very wise.
And it wasn't just each other that the two would share their supposed "philosophies" with. For example, Jaune and Ren happened upon a struggling Weiss Schnee, who was attempting to perfect her glyphs to match her older sister's level. The advice was... offered.
Ren: Mm. Quit, don't quit.
Weiss: I'm not quitting.
Jaune: Glyphs, don't glyphs.
Weiss: I'm doing my glyphs!
Ren: You are too focused on what was and what will be.
Weiss: I... What?
Jaune: There is a saying. The past is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. But today is a gift!
Ren: That is why it is called the present.
Weiss: ...
The two would then retreat to their beanbags, and begin anew with their "discussions". Nora tried to join in, but she couldn't get it at all! She wanted to throw them out the window. As she reached for Jaune, though, he didn't react at all. All he did was share his wisdom.
Jaune: Your mind is like a pond, Nora. When you are agitated, it becomes difficult to see. But if you allow your mind to settle, the answer becomes clear.
Nora: ...Are there ducks in my mind pond?
She spent the rest of the afternoon on that question. Pyrrha tried to reach them as well, but they were somehow less open-minded to the idea of change than they seemingly preached. It especially didn't help that they continued to off their nonsensical notions as "philosophy."
Jaune: When people say clean as a whistle, they forget that a whistle is full of spit, and thus unclean.
Ren: Mm. That is very wise.
Pyrrha: Jaune, I don't think it's a scenario people think too hard on. You need to get back to training!
Ren: Mm. You're only young once. Once you learn that, you're on your own.
Jaune: Mm, that is unwise. Youth is a state of mind, though it is affected by how one treats their body. If you load up on junk food, your body will slow itself and you will feel old.
Ren: Mm. That is very wise.
Pyrrha: NO, IT ISN'T! Ack! I'm sorry~!
Jaune: Pyrrha, you are too obsessed with the notion of destiny. You must remove yourself from the illusion of control.
Pyrrha: Illusion?! I am in control of my destiny, Jaune! That is no illusion!
Jaune: Mm. That is very unwise, Pyrrha. Look at Nora chasing that squirrel. I cannot make her stop when I want her to.
Pyrrha took her spear in hand and tossed it in front of Nora and her fuzzy quarry. In fear, the squirrel ran towards the school, and Nora followed. Then Pyrrha pulled back her spear, and then tossed her shield with Nora's pancake mix on it. Nora followed the floury discus until she was no longer chasing the squirrel, instead eating raw pancake dust with her bare hands.
Pyrrha: No, but I can control where the squirrel runs to. And I can control what Nora chases after! THAT is no illusion!
Jaune: Yes, but she will always be Nora. You may want her to be a Pyrrha or a Jaune, but she will always be Nora.
Ren: Mm. That is very wise. Very wise indeed.
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yournowheregirl · 10 months
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something something hercules (1997) au but make it ronance
there’s robin, who always felt like an outcast and a klutz, even when her parents reassured her that she was perfect just the way she was. not that the people at the market place would agree - they only saw her as a nuisance who made a mess with every step she took. 
it’s not until she throws a discus with a little too much force and it causes the entire market place building to tumble into pieces, that her parents sit her down and tell her that they found her as a baby of just a couple months old, all alone in the rain with nothing but a blanket and a golden medallion on her neck. a medallion that clearly belonged to the gods. they raised her as their own, but deep down, robin’s parents always knew that she belonged some place else.
determined to find out where she came from, robin sets out on a journey to the temple of the gods, where she finds out that she is actually a demi-god and if she wants to join her family on mount olympus, she has to become a true hero herself. the gods send her on her way to an island where a recluse, former hero is supposed to reside. 
he’ll train you to become a true hero, they said, but they left out the part where recluse-former-hero steve doesn’t want anything to do with heroes anymore. not when he had fallen from grace, lost his reputation and everyone laughed at him like he was some kind of joke. but there’s something about robin that gets under his skin and despite his general bitchiness, steve agrees to train robin into becoming the hero she’s destined to be. 
steve doesn’t take it easy on her. they’re up at the crack of dawn every day and don’t stop the exercises until the sun goes down. but despite the strict training schedule and robin’s weird running, she succeeds to conquer even the toughest challenges that steve puts out for her. and hey, if she bulks up in the meantime, that’s only a perk.
once steve deems her ready, the two of them set off in the direction of a nearby city, only to pass a river where the river guardian seems to have taken a hold of a woman in distress. robin sees this as her chance to put all her training into action and storms towards the river, ignoring steve’s protests. but neither the river guardian or the woman in distress seem to be very impressed by her and robin can feel her heart sink for just a moment. but she regains herself quickly and within a few minutes, robin throws the the river guardian against a nearby rock formation and knocks him unconscious.
but there’s not much time to gloat or enjoy her victory, because there was still that damsel in distress that she needs to take care of and oh- oh wow. she’s gorgeous. robin can hear herself rambling when the woman introduces herself as nancy and her face flushes bright red when nancy grins at her and calls her ‘wonder girl’. but before robin can offer her any more help - not that nancy seemed to need it - nancy waves her goodbye and disappears within the forest.
little does robin know that nancy is not all that she seems. that she traded her soul to the god of the underworld to save her best friend barb from dying, only for hades to trick her and have barb die only a few weeks later. and now nancy’s stuck being hades’ lackey, the same hades who has had his eyes set on robin ever since he had learned she would be the to defeat him one day. 
after defeating the hydra sent to torture the people of thebes by hades, robin’s heroism sky-rockets to fame and with every other monster she slays, her star seems to rise more and more. she doesn’t really know what to do with all the attention, all the people that used to turn their backs to her suddenly seem to love her. she didn’t really sign up for all of this. she just wanted to be with her family, to know where she came from and now she’s posing for a portrait? what has her life become?
all that robin wants is a break, just a day off, but steve doesn’t seem to listen to her. he’s too busy planning yet another one of robin’s appearances and making sure she stays in shape if the next monster arrives. robin’s this close to giving up, especially when the gods don’t seem to think that she’s a true hero, when nancy shows up and convinces her to play hooky for the day.
nancy’s just as beautiful and smart and amazing as robin remembers her being and she just knows that nancy is special. she can feel it in the way her skin starts to tingle when nancy grabs her hand and drags her to another market stall to look at jewelry. she can feel it in the way a blush covers her cheeks when she makes nancy laugh. she can even feel it in the way that nancy looks at her and robin decides then and there to never let nancy go.
sure, it’s weird when nancy suddenly starts talking about weak ankles and asking her a million questions about weaknesses, but maybe that’s just nancy’s way of flirting, who knows? all that robin knows is that nancy’s face turns the most beautiful shade of pink when they kiss good night and that nothing can get in their way.
well, except for a certain god of the underworld.
you see, hades showed up just moments after nancy realized that, despite trying her very best to avoid it, she actually has feelings for robin. and since hades still holds her soul in his hands, nancy has no choice but to cooperate with his plan, which is exactly when steve just happens to walk by. 
steve tries to warn robin about nancy but robin won’t listen to him. he tries and he tries until robin just snaps and pushes him away, which with her demi-god strength, causes steve to fly across the field. the regret is instant, but even though robin tries to make things right, she watches steve turn his back towards her and disappear into the night.
whatever. she doesn’t need steve. she knows what to do, how to train, plus she’s got nancy now. steve’s probably just jealous that she’s got her life together and he has turned into her number two. 
except, she really needs steve by her side when hades suddenly shows up and starts rambling about some plan of his and her not using her strength for a full day. robin tries to wave him off, but when nancy suddenly appears out of nowhere, her limbs bound in rings of smoke, she has no choice but to agree with hades’ terms. 
as long as nancy stays safe from harm.
her strength being taken away feels... weird. robin knows this is how everyone else is supposed to feel but she feels so weak, like a gust of air could knock her over. or you know, when hades reveals that nancy has been working for him all along. but robin doesn’t even have the energy to be upset about it, no matter how many times nancy tries to apologize, there’s an actual cyclops roaming the streets and robin’ll be damned if more innocent people get hurt. 
of course, without her demi-god strength, robin doesn’t really stand a chance against this titan, not even when nancy manages to convince steve to come back and help robin fight. even though her strength is gone, robin still has her wits and with a little help of some fire and a rope, she sends the titan to a plummeting death. 
but as she does so, the shock of the titan hitting the ground knocks over a pillar. a pillar that supposed to hit her, if it wasn’t for nancy pushing her aside. but while robin survives, the pillar crushes nancy instantly and robin can feel the blood drain from her face. no, no, no, this can’t be happening. she sprints towards nancy with all the energy she has left and despite knowing better, she tries to lift up the pillar.
which is surprisingly easy now that her demi-god strength returns to her as she remembers her deal with hades - as long as nancy stays safe from harm. tears fill robin’s eyes as she tries to make sense of nancy’s actions, only for nancy to cup her face gently and smile when she says, people do crazy things when they’re in love. 
before nancy’s words can even register in her brain, nancy urges robin to stop hades before it’s too late and with her sword drawn, robin rushes to mount olympus. the battle is rough, with tornados and lava and ice coming her way but together with the other gods, robin is victorious. she expects hades to look defeated, but he looks way too happy when he says he’s got an old friend who’s just dying to see him.
robin’s heart sinks to the floor as she realizes who hades could be talking about. she runs as fast as her legs will carry her, but when she returns to the scene and sees steve looking at her with those big, sad eyes of his, she knows it’s too late. 
she holds nancy’s lifeless body in her arms, trying to will away the tears that are running down her cheeks, when she suddenly has an idea. it’s a dumb idea, a very stupid and reckless idea, but what does she have to lose? steve tries to hold her back, his eyes filled with tears as well, but robin knows she has to do it. there’s no other way.
the underworld is grey and, obviously, devoid of any life but even though it creeps her out, robin demands to be taken to see nancy. she’s led to a maelstrom of souls and her eyes immediately land on nancy’s soul, floating away into darkness. but as she tries to reach for her, robin’s hands turn into bones. hades grins and tells her there’s no way to get nancy back, but robin has other plans. 
she agrees on a deal with hades - nancy’s soul for her own - and as soon as he shakes her hand on it, robin dives into the maelstrom. she has to beat off other souls who cling onto her, desperate to return to the land of the living, and she feels the life being sucked out of her as she swims deeper and deeper. she doesn’t care about any of that, nancy deserves to live, no matter what.
just when the fates are about to cut her thread of life and end her life right then and there, robin feels something happening to her body. all the life that had been drained out of her suddenly returns in ten fold and as she holds nancy’s soul in her arms, she glows. she glows like a god.
after kicking hades’ ass into the maelstrom of souls, robin rushes back to where steve is guarding nancy’s lifeless body. she carefully lays down nancy’s soul and waits with bated breath until the color returns to nancy’s face. tears roll down robin’s face for the second time that day but this time, they are tears of joy when nancy opens her eyes and smiles at her, alive and well. robin scoops her up in her arms and kisses her until they both have to pull away from air (or, you know, when steve clears his throat when it takes them a moment too long to part). 
and when the gods invite her to join mount olympus, now that’s she an actual god and all, robin shakes her head and tells them no. she already found a place where she belongs, and it’s right here. right next to nancy and steve.
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spacenintendogs · 7 months
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OUGH OKAY uhm!!! @rowanthefierce
all of the gang works for valka's dragon sanctuary!! valka in my au is more like valhallarama from the books in that she's moreso absent for long periods of time & when she's there she's relatively detached but!! hiccup takes over the sanctuary (at like. age 15 but shhhh. valka & stoick still pay for everything but hiccup runs it rlly)
so from like, 15 to 17 the gang are learning abt dragons & begin education programs to help ppl understand dragons better!!! the dragon academy does become a thing!!!! after they graduate high school tho (yes this is all while they're juggling high school!!!) they all start kinda going separate ways (and obv eventually come back together full time but!!! it's uncertain for a while!!)
more under the cut bc this is gonna be LONG!!
hiccup, astrid, fishlegs, & the twins get into the same university.
snotlout doesn't, he gets denied (it's a whole Thing™️ for the gang)
however they all pursue different things
hiccup, as like, predictable as this is, pursues engineering & tries to get as many certifications as possible. he's doing AS MUCH as he can, as hands on as he can. he wants to learn to be able to help make the world a better place for toothless (and all dragons!!) once he graduates he's back at the santuary full time & helps design new parts as they expand & get bigger! also new stuff for dragon care & just!! yeah!!!
in his free time, hiccup has a motorcycle he rebuilt from the ground up, loves zipping around town, he also draws, & ofc spending as much time with toothless as he can (maybe sneaking toothless out of the sanctuary.... a lot)
fishlegs goes into environmental science with minors in plant pathology & geology!!! this also ties back into dragons & their care through their environments best suited for them as well as dealing with climate change & stuff!!!! he applies what he learns to the berk sanctuary!!! he also goes back to the academy but he also works at the berk public library part time!!
fishlegs also collects so so much music, so many records, tapes, cds, 8tracks, u name it!!! he also has a rock collection ofc!!! he also spends as much time with meatlug as possible (maybe sneaks her out)!! he also gardens!! & does yoga on saturdays with astrid!!!!
astrid gets a double major of kinesiology & nutrition!!! this is more human oriented obv HOWEVER she's constantly trying to remind everyone around her to take better care of themselves for the love of everything!!! although she still is able to apply what she learns to dragon training!! u can not move the ways dragons do but motor skills are still important as well as eating right!!!! either way, dragons gotta learn this stuff to but in their own way!! she graduates & goes back to the sanctuary & helps with that!!
astrid does axe throwing in my modern au. she goes & practices often to blow off steam. also a track & field person FOR SURE!! like, discus throwing, hammer throwing, the godt damn works!! she's a weight lifter too!! i need astrid to be buff so bad!!! also yoga with fishlegs on saturdays!! she wouldn't call it "sneaking" but she does like to take stormfly out & about :)
ruffnut is pre-med and does go into veterinary school. she stays in school the longest out of the gang which shocks EVERYONE but it's what sounded interesting & it gave her a challenge. plus working at the sanctuary, u end up caring for a lot of sick & injured dragons. fishlegs helps her BUT she becomes The Medical Expert™️ & even uses the sanctuary for her dissertation & specializes in dragon veterinary medicine!!!
as for hobbies, ruff is still a chaotic being who loves destruction & explosions. she & tuff do mythbuster type shit!! she also is very much into theater!! she sometimes participates in local theater & did a performance or two in college!! i also think she longboards!! loves sneaking barf and belch out of the sanctuary!!
tuffnut gets his degree in theatre with a minor in chemistry!! the minor was more of an accident. he took the classes bc he thought they were interesting & ended up getting enough credit for the minor!! after he graduates he works at a few local theaters part time to help with either cast or crew (he acts but also sometimes he will do costuming, stage production, etc!!) but he also goes back to the sanctuary after he graduates!!
tuff's hobbies overlap with ruff's in that they do mythbuster type shit LOL!! but also he's in a little sewing club with snotlout!! he also longboards with ruff!! AND ofc, he raises chickens on the side :) loooves getting barf and belch out of the sanctuary.
snotlout. snotlout, snotlout, snotlout. this boy's got it kinda rough. he gets denied from the university everyone else goes to & it hits him hard, so he keeps working at the sanctuary full time while going to community college & trying out classes that interest him, but he feels lost. he finds himself doing a lot of music oriented classes & just gets a two year degree in music. later he'll go on to be a high school band & choir director of all things but that's down the line :) before then while working at the sanctuary he works part time at a local biker bar (once he's old enough)
snotlout's hobbies are a bit of a mish mash. he plays guitar, has a harley davidson motorcycle (goes riding with hiccup!!), is in the sewing club with tuff (has an etsy store on the side shhh), & loves sneaking hookfang out of the sanctuary!! also loves american football & sometimes does hammer throwing with astrid.
do they all have one big mutual thing they all share & do besides sneaking their dragons out of the sanctuary? yes. yes they do. they have a long running dungeons & dragons game & they also love multiplayer video games in ANY capacity. any way to be competitive!!!!!!! minecraft, smash brothers, mariokart, marioparty, runescape, call of duty, halo, ANYTHING they can get their hands on, old and new.
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