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aestum · 2 years

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(by Julian Stollmeier)

#vertical #landscape #x #a #watsf #curators on tumblr #Julian Stollmeier #field #cabin #mounain #Dolomites #Italy

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iamthecomet · 6 months

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here to beg for boot worship please!!!!

ask and you shall receive.

Kinktober - Day 18 - Boot Worship

AKA: The Boot Thing, part 3.

1.4k words of Mountain finally, finally, getting on his knees for Dew to see what all the fuss is about. Dew's a little mean because that's the way I like him. Bonus, little hints of what might happen if I ever write another part to this.

Mountain would say he doesn’t know how this happened. It would be a lie. It’s been brewing. Hovering. A storm building on the horizon of his life, moving in.

Dew taps his boot against Mountain’s bare thigh and his chest clenches. He flexes his fingers against his thighs but keeps them where Dew told him to. He ignores the way his cock twitches against his boxers. Getting chubbier with each passing second.

This had been coming since the first time he made Dew cum in his pants with the toe of his boot pressed against his zipper. Mountain had been pushing it back. Telling himself that he liked it when Dew debased hismelf at his feet. Rutted his hips into Mountain’s foot until he swore and collapsed in on himself. But that was the end of Mountain’s enjoyment of it.

Even when Dew would drag his hot mouth over where Mountain sat fat in his jeans while he rocked his hips against the laces of Mountain’s boots. Mountain could lose himself in it. In the hurt noises Dew made. He’s so pretty when he begs–when he really means it, eyes wide, face red, jaw slack.

He isn’t Dew. Doesn’t crave a rough touch. Doesn’t always look for physical pain with his pleasure. The idea of grinding his bare dick on the rough sole of Dew’s stage worn boots seemed insane to him for months. Even on the days when Dew would drop to his knees and beg Mountain for just that.

But this?

Mountain shudders. He’ll say it’s from the cold, not the task at hand. But Dew will never believe him. Not with the fire roaring behind him. Dew’s backlit in orange and red. Menacing despite his stature. Dressed in black skinny jeans, no shirt. And his boots.

Mountain tries not to look too much at them, but they draw his eyes. Leather shining. Dew doesn’t take care of many things. His guitars. His boots. That’s it–but he takes it seriously. More seriousl than Mountain who threw his boots in his closet and hasn’t thought about them since they got home. Not until now.

But he’s pretty like this too. The cool toe of his boot dragging down the inside of Mountain’s thigh. Raising goosebumps as he balances on one leg.

He wonders if maybe he can convince Dew to work on them. Can talk him into some boot-blacking without actually asking for it. Mountain’s usually better at asking for what he wants. But this is harder. He doesn’t understand it himself. Why he likes it.

It’s not control. Dew has been decidedly in control of all of their encounters involving boots. Mountain floundering after him even though Dew is the one on his knees. Maybe it’s because Dew looks so pretty when he’s giving orders from the ground.

Dew’s gentle about it. Far gentler than he’d asked Mountain to be. When Dew reaches down pet at Mountain’s hair there’s softness in it that makes Mountain’s chest ache. He leans his face into the warmth of Dew’s palm when he brings it lower. Strokes his thumb over the freckled span of Mountain’s cheekbone.

Dew presses his boot up higher, shuffles a little closer. The foot he’s balanced on planted firmly on the outside of Mountain’s thigh. Leather brushing over Mountain’s skin as Dew shifts.

Dew drags the toe of the boot up. Over the underside of Mountain’s cock where it’s tenting his boxers already. Mountain chokes on an inhale. Eyes darting down to watch Dew’s boot graze over him. So shiny he can see himself in the reflection of it.

“Dew–”

“Take it out. Balls too.”

Mountain does. Shoving his boxers down just far enough to get his cock free. Bunching the fabric under his balls rather than try to shift to take them all the way off.

The way Dew looks down at him makes him feel like he’s on display. A specimen. Something to be studied. His cheeks are hot. His chest is too. He flexes his fingers again. Aches to touch Dew, himself, anything.

Dew braces himself by wrapping his fingers around Mountain’s horn and angles his foot. Pressing the sole flat against the underside of Mountain’s cock.

Dew nods sharply. “Go ahead.”

The worn treads are softer than Mountain expected. Blunted from hours on stage. They don’t give when he rocks into them–but they don’t hurt. Not jagged, or rough. It’s pleasant in a way he isn’t expecting.

He rolls his hips again, experimental. Short slow rolls at first working up into longer ones. Catching the fat head of his cock on the ridge at the toe on each down stroke. Mountain can’t stop now. Eyes pulled down to Dew’s boot, his cock spitting precum against the immaculate leather.

Dew’s fingers tighten on Mountain’s horn as his thrusts grow more forceful, threatening to rock Dew backward. That doesn’t help. Dew’s fingers grasping at one of the most sensitive parts of him. Holding on as Mountain fucks himself on his book.

He’s red down to his chest–he knows it. Embarassed about how close he’s gotten so quickly. About how much he likes this thing he swore he wouldn’t.

“Told you,” Dew taunts. That doesn’t help. It just makes the well of pleasure in his gut burn brighter. Mountain would love to answer him. To tell him it’s alright. To be like Swiss, able to play off desperation as apathy. But he can’t. Wears his heart on his sleeves at the best of times and these are not the best of times.

Dew allows Mountain the indulgence of his own pleasure for a few more strokes. Then those fingers tigthen even further on his horns. Both hands now, one on each. He pulls. Dragging Mountain’s head to press against Dew’s overwarm body.

“Don’t be lazy,” Dew admonishes. Rolling his own hips against Mountain’s cheek so he can feel the impossible heat of his erection trapped in his jeans. Mountain groans. Doesn’t really know what he’s supposed to do. He can’t think beyond each rough thrust. Against the grind of his cock over the rubbery softness of Dew’s boot.

Mountain nods. Looking moon-eyed up at Dew’s face. The fire behind him makes his skin flicker, orange, red, golden. With his hair tied back like it is Mountain can see the muscle in his shoulders. Strong despite his stature. Pretty in a way that Mountain has never been able to reconcile with. Impossible, and yet still here somehow. Willing to let Mountain cum on his boots.

He opens his mouth to promise Dew that he’ll suck him off after he cums. Whatever he wants. Just give him two more minutes. But the only thing that comes out is an intelligible gurgle.

“Satanas, fucked you stupid already?” Dew laughs. He uses his grip to tip Mountain’s head up so they can look at each other. Mountain’s cock kicks, precum dribbles over the top of Dew’s boot, marring the shiny surface at the toe.

Dew leans down, bending at the waist to lick into Mountain’s mouth, held open by his slack jaw. Dew tastes like cigarettes. Like cinnamon. He smells like boot polish. Something about it drags Mountain ever closer to the edge.

“Wanna touch,” Mountain whispers when Dew pulls away and straightens back up.

The words are barely out of Dew’s mouth before Mountain’s hands are on him. One curled around the top of the leg Dew’s using to anchor himself. The other on his belly, pressed flat over his belly button. Thumb pressed over the button of Dew’s jeans. Mountain leans forward. Presses his mouth to Dew’s cock. Laving at the head with his tongue. Tasting salt, and smoke. Dew groans, low and languid. Mountain doesn’t know how much more of this he can take.

“Then touch,” Dew shrugs.

His cheeks flush with hean when he sees the smears, The cloudy streaks all over Dew’s perfect boots. He swallows, he looks up at Dew. A question rattling around in his head that he doesn’t have the wherewithal to keep in anymore.

Dew shifts, he presses the toe of his boot down on the underside of the head of Mountain’s cock and rolls it back and forth. Mountain tries to warn him, but he can’t form words. Doesn’t want to stop suckling at Dew’s clothed cock long enough to bother. So all that comes out is a broken whine before Mountain is cumming. Shoot hot and thick over the edge of Dew’s boots. Splattering on the toe, the lacing, and the floor beneath them.

Dew puts both feet back on the ground. The toe of his boot still resting high between Mountain’s thighs. Mountain drags his mouth away from Dew cock long enough to look down at the mess he’s made.

“What can you teach me about boot-blacking?”

Dew grins, “everything.”

#comet writes #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #ghostober #ghostober 2023 #mountain ghoul #dewdrop ghoul #mountain/dew #mounain/dewdrop #mountaindew #ghost fic #ghost fanfic #ghost fanfiction #ghost band fic #ghost band fanfic #ghost band fanfiction

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ivacunja · 11 months

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#julian alps #slovenia #mounains #landscape #film photography #hiking #alps

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st4rguy · 5 months

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u good?

yea i'm good. school is stressful and i have a stomachache but that's about it. i have a nice little playlist playing and I am reorganizing my queue.

#if this is abt the mounain goats lyrics art thingy i rebloged tbh i just like the song and find it motivational in a way.#sorry if you were worried 👍

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kiichilog · 2 years

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イワカガミハクサンシャクナゲアカモノハクサンチドリウサギギクチングルマツマトリソウゴゼンタチバナ

那須に咲く山の花たち

#flower #wild flowers #alpine flower #mounain flower #nature #trekking #summer #nasu #tochigi #japan

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alteredstatesstuff · 5 months

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rolling hills

#beauty #outdoors #peaceful #nature #serene #landscape #photography #fantasy #hills #mounains #flowers #pastoral

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swkrullimaging · 1 year

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Between Seasons in the Canyon

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#Canon Photography #Canon R7 #canvas prints #colorado art prints #Colorado wall art #Elk #metal prints #mule deer #muskrat #prints for sale #red deer #red-tailed hawk #Rocky Mounain Elk #wildlife #wildlife photography

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gremlingottoosilly · 1 month

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Prostitute/Sex Worker!Reader getting off work, walking out of a hotel only to be met with Slasher!König

You just wanted to sleep. Last client was exhausting, barely paying for two hours and then falling asleep after the first round - which usually made you smile since you were getting more money for less work, but it also meant staying by his side until he would wake up and let you go. He also tried to choke you in that first twenty minutes while he was awake - he did pay for it, but you still hated the bruises on your neck. You simply wanted to get to your room, shower and sleep. You almost don't notice it at first. Guy standing in the middle of the alley. Huge, bulky, closing off the light from the flickering street lamp, you almost thought it was a figment of your imagination at first. Red droplets on the ground, a horrifying mask that only revealed his eyes, flickering with the city lights. You stare at the scene for a good few seconds, grasping with whatever you were looking at. A man, big man - something sharp in his hands, something sharp and covered in something scarlet, something glossy dropping from the sharp edge. A man, laying on the ground, beneath the Mounain's feet. A man. With his head... You scream. Now, Konig didn't plan on bringing in another victim today. He only went to kill this guy because he pissed him off a few weeks ago, and he was petty enough to go all of his way to kill him here. He didn't consider that someone might be leaving the shady hotel at the same time. He didn't consider that someone so pretty can exit this place so late. Konig can already sense your occupation - and it almost made him angry how pretty you looked even in such a disheveled state. He made sure to choke you extra carefully, not putting enough pressure to snap your pretty neck - but just right, so you'd be asleep for a good few hours as he dragged you back to the basement with another victim. The other guy would receive the full torture experience - but you, pretty thing, would simply have to watch. And scream sweet enough so he would certainly refuse to kill you for dessert.

#cod #konig x reader #konig #yandere konig #cod x reader #yandere cod #slasher!konig #slasher

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nvarsherko-blog · 2 years

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#nature #mounains #hiking #campaign

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ywpd-translations · 1 year

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Ride 721: Bottles!!

Pag 1

1: To deliver the supplies they're carrying, and their hopes, they're franticly chasing!!

Pag 2

1: It's too hot for this jacket

2: I'll take it off

Even though the forecast said it would be a little cooler..

Thanks- with this weather I already want to eat an ice-cream

3: It's starting to blow a hot south wind from the sea, suddenly

4: It's humid, too..... I feel the sudden heat of this season in my body

Pag 3

1: For the cyclists running it must be much more hard

Pag 4

6: The tempersture is rising higher than I imagined

Since earlier some people, because of the heat....

Pag 5

1: Got separated from this pack

Senpai, I can't do it- the heat.... my leg is cramped

Do your best, Nishikawa!

2: Senpai, at least take my bottle and go

Nishikawa!

3: I'm sweating a lot

4: And earlier I emptied my second bottle, too

5: Onoda's expression isn't showing feelings, either

6: “If the forecast was right and we're without supplies...”.... you're thinking that, right?

7: Yeah

Like this, we probably won't last... until the finish line

Yeah

Pag 6

1: Right now, the thing I want the most....

4: is water bottles

Pag 7

1: Straight road!!

2: Two people from Sohoku jumped ahead!!

What's with that speed!?

They plant to reach the lead!?

Pag 8

2: The guy in the lead

3: his legs are so thick!!

4: And the guy behind him

Pag 9

2: Why does he have his jersey on his head!?

I can only see his back!

Is that a new diversionary tactic!?

3: Don't think!!

4: Just pedal!!

Pag 10

3: Alright!!

4: I can see the lead!! Rokudai!!

5: Imaizumi-san and the others will be among....!!

Gau!!

Pag 11

1: Them!!

Pag 12

4: They..... they.....

5: They're not here....!?

Well.... sorry to keep you waiting, teh!!

Here's the supplies, teh!!

Alright, alright

6: I'm- I'm so glad, we were so scared our race was over....

Pag 13

1: Not yet, Rokudai

2: What? This hand

3: Is it to eat?

5: This is the second pack; Imaizumi-san and the others are in the pack that's even more ahead of this!!

Pag 14

1: Gau!?

2: It's not the time to eat my hand, Rokudai

The “lead” is further ahead

They've probably

3: already entered the mounains!!

4: Dammit!! We have to deliver these things!!

What do we do!! From the road map, I saw that this time in the mountain is a winding climb!!

5: My “straight road” can only move us streight ahead, so it won't work on a winding road!!

6: What do we do!!

Pag 15

1: Ah

Gau

2: Gau!!

I’ve been told I'm a “climber”!!

Gau

That's true!!

4: Let's go, Rokudai, don't give up yet

Run up the mountain until we reach the lead pack!!

Pag 16

1: Gau!!

Two people from Sohoku are moving forward!

Wait, what's with that speed!!

Pag 17

1: They're so fast!!

2: Hn!? He really is fast

Wait, this guy

3: He's faster than he was during the first years' race!?

4: I'm pretty out of breath, it's hard for me!!

6: I mean, I told him to stop being all “hyaa hyaa”, but

This guy!!

Pag 18

1: He's faster when he's pedaling without thinking of anything!!

2: I wonder why, but I feel like there's a bottomless wildness in Rokudai

Gau

Teh

3: Alright, I'll name that “Beast Mode”

4: Anywa, this is bad, I'm falling behind!

Wait, Rokudai

Gau

Pag 19

1: Naruko ran away... I can see the first chasing pack

There's a lot of people

It's... nine people!!

Gooo!!

Kamogawa do your best!!

2: Sohoku sent one cyclist ahead alone, Naruko, while two others are here!! Two people?

Amazing! They're rock solid!

3: As expected, Sohoku is so confident

And there's Onoda, last year's national champion

He'll jump ahead any time now- Onodaa!!

4: Jump ahead...!!

Pag 20

1: Right, if they jump ahead now... if they come together with Naruko now, it'll be the perfect battle formation

So why

2: Why aren't you moving, Sohoku!!

Are you too confident!?

3: ….. or maybe

6: Could it be that their bottles....

Don't tell me that it's the opposite!!

7: One person is jumping ahead!!

Pag 21

1: The man who inerited the name of the fastest man on Kyosumiyama, the third one of the Kanogawa Honda siblings!!

Honda Ryouzou from Kanogawa high school!!

2: My brothers' dream of partecipating in the Inter High

I'll make that dream come true!!

3: This Inter High qualifiers are held in Kanogawa, our hometown, so I feel like it's destiny!!

4: Honda from Kamo High is accelerating!!

5: He left them behind in a twinkle!!

The defending champions, Sohoku....

6: Aren't moving!!

7: They're not moving!! Sohoku isn't confident!!

#yowamushi pedal #yowapeda #yowamushi pedal spoilers #yowamushi pedal manga #yowapeda manga #yowamushi pedal translations #ride 721 #this is one of the funniest ywpd chapter really asdsfgdhgfhg #what do you mean rokudai completely lost his brain all of a sudden lmao #okay kinaka told him to stop thinking and just pedal BUT NOT LIKE THAT #hes literally the no thought head empty meme #WHY DID HE BITE THE HAND WHY IS HE MAKING WEIRD VERSES SDASDFDSGF #Also why wasnt kinaka shocked that he bit his hand- is that something that normally happens between them?#'now isnt the time to bite my hand' when would be the right time???? huh??#theyre too funny this is so ridiculous and i love it here thanks watanabe #also 'oh no a mountain what do we do!' *looks at rokudai* :O #'ive been told im a climber' sadasdfsgdfg THEYRE A TOTAL MESS #WHO THOUGHT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO LEAVE THEM ALONE #cant wait to tsee them both in the IH lmao #also also #why are imaizumi and onoda's bottles already empty halfway through the race!#they knew they probably wouldnt get the supplies in time! so why did they drink so much!#naruko jumped ahead right away and is still ahead! they diodnt do anything yet! so???#also that random guy at the end still has strength and water so.... why are imaizumi and onoda suddenly so dumb? lmao #are they now gonna pull a machimiya and ask that guy for some water?? asdsfagsfdgsdf #everything about this chapter is so funny to me i love it

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xelilow04 · 2 months

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Just my thoughts about Lantern Rite :]

Hear me out, Gaming's story was executed so well. I'm biased, so I really enjoyed how his story focused on the relationship with him and his dad, and I love how it ended on a warming note. The way he ran towards his dad after his performance and when it showed him hugging him- That was honestly the highlight of Lantern Rite for me.

Gaming's story just really spoke to me. I do not mean in any way that other characters are not well-written, but Gaming feels real? Also I think his VA did an awesome job. I just downright love Gaming's voice, and it really sold his story.

It's so endearing how close the adepti are. I feel like because they're often secluded in their abodes, it's easy to forget how fond they are of each other and how they're like family. The scene with Cloud Retainer, Moon Carver, and Mounain Shaper had me dying. She calls them old fossils, but we know she loves them haha.

And then there's the small things like how Zhongli was flying a ghost kite and the way Xiao always visits Pervases' temple.

Also, I can't believe I forgot how effortlessly funny Shenhe is. She's so blunt, but I love her so much for it XD Shenhe is honestly a breath of fresh air.

(This is just me going crazy over one single little voiceline, but Shenhe referencing Chongyun?? Kind of sad he wasn't in the event, but at least we got Shenhe content)

And here's just a silly screenshot because the quality on my phone makes for humorous dialogue. Yes, Gaming. I, too, am admiring the most definitely amazing expression I chose that is not at all blurry with absolutely clear vision XD

And of course, some Nadia and Vlad from this year and last year because I'll never stop thinking about them.

#genshin impact #Lantern Rite #yun jin #xiao #gaming #ga ming #shenhe #genshin screenshots #penny for my thoughts

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satsekhem · 9 months

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Wep Ronpet 2023

I broke free on a Saturday morning

I put the pedal to the floor

Headed north on Mills Avenue

And listened to the engine roar

- This Year by the Mounain Goats

I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me

- This Year by the Mountain Goats

#kemetic #wep ronpet 2023

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iamthecomet · 1 year

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Desire Profane

Fandom: Ghost (The band) Rating: Explicit Pairing: Mountain/Dewdrop Featuring: Hate fucking. Bottom!Mountain. Top!Dewdrop. Complicated relationship dynamics. Angst. Way more angst than I meant to include. Toxic relationships. An arrangement that is definitely not making everything worse (it is). Rough sex. Anal sex. Hair pulling. Spit as lube. A tiny bit of blood. For @forlorn-crows' group prompt: Mountain/Dew hatefuck.

“This was a mistake,” Mountain says dismissively. He waves toward his door. “Get out.” Dew grinds his teeth together so hard his jaw aches. He doesn’t move. He stares at Mountain. Too tall for his own good, gilded in the sunlight, a hulking mass of idiot. Dew rolls his eyes. “Are you fucking kidding me?” “I said get out,” Mountain growls.

Read it on AO3.