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t-800 · 2 years
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i dont CARE 💔 if sometimes PAUL McCARTNEY 🇬🇧 made FAIL ❌ MUSIC 🎶 because that MAN 🫡 could lay down 😩 a SICK BASSLINE 🎸
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vanimeiy · 2 years
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taylornation · 6 months
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Standing on the sidewalk alone, waiting for you to drive by and see Taylor’s version of her very first, documented, official pop album on Amazon Music’s billboard! 🧍‍♀️
Press ▶️ on her takeover of Pop Culture.
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garykingz · 5 months
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Gentlemen.....☺️ A short view🔭 back to the past👈🏻. Thirty years ago🏚️, Niki Lauda told🗣️ us: "Take a trained monkey🐒, place him🫳🏻 into the cockpit🪹 and he is able to drive🫨 the car🏎️" Thirty years later🔮, Sebastian👱🏻 told us: "I had to start😓 my car🏎️ like a computer💻, it's very complicated😵‍💫." And Nico Rosberg💃🏼 said he pressed🫱🏻 during the race — I don't really🫤 remember WHAT🤷🏻 race — the wrong❌ button🔘 on the Wheel🛞. QUESTION⁉️ for you two✌🏻 both: is formula 1 driving🏎️ today too complicated😫😵? With twenty2️⃣0️⃣ or more buttons⚫ on the wheel. Are you too much🚦😭 under effort, under pressure🛑? What🤨 are your🫵🏻 wishes💫 for the future❓ CONCERNING😡 the technical PROGRAM💿 during the race🏁? Less buttons⚪ MORE🤔? Or less◀️ or more▶️ COMMUNICATION📞 with your engineers👩🏻‍🔧👨🏻‍🔧?
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w--zii · 4 days
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a surprise - part two
bf!jihoon x f!reader
[minors dni]
smut warning:usage of words like slut, filthy etc. orgasm control, let me know if theres more.
vc:703
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you took a deep sigh as you closed the folder in your hands and checked for the time. your dinner order should be here by any time now. you went to kitchen to have some water and when you came back to lay on your shared bed with jihoon, a notification popped on on your screen from him.
▶️AUDIO—6:24
he must be so bored, you thought, as you clicked on the notfication. how innocent.
hi baby^^ listening to it now<33
:)
he only sent a creepy smile and left you alone with the voice record.
first seconds of the audio were only his breathing, you didn't understand a single thing, just continued listening while your eyes kept a stare on the white ceiling.
"y/n.. a-ahh,"
your tracks stopped after hearing his voice. did he really moan your name? your face and entire body started to warm up, you felt like your heart might melt anytime.
"f–fuck oh, feels so good."
you started to breathe heavily.
"i miss you–ah," his every word ended with a whine or moan, it turned you on more. hearing your name on his lips has a dirty impact on you.
now you can hear his breathe getting faster and his groans deeper by every second. you started to squirm in your place, pressing your thighs together to get some kind of friction, didn’t help much though.
jihoon
one message. and he got you. thinking of how wet you would be right now made his cock twitch in his pants. (yes, again, he was desperate.)
"i s–swear, mhh–if i don't get there asap, my cock is g–gonna fall ah–off"
his words made you chuckle. your right hand reached for your clothed wetness, cupping it. you let out a whimper. jihoon didn’t respond to your message yet, he wants you desperate too.
“y/n, i know you're dripping right now. my filthy slut.”
you kept listening to him as he reached his climax. audio ended, you called jihoon in light speed to ask about the heck he done.
he accepted the call with a smirk on,
“what's up baby?” he's having fun and it's obvious.
“jihoonie... i miss you,” you said in a crying tone, he will help, right?
“mhm, i miss you too. i wish you were here, pretty.”
“i love it when you tease me.”
sudden confess made his heart drop.
“oh? is that so?” his eyes turning dark, he knows what you're trying to do.
“you can wait for me, yeah? beautiful?”
“please...”
“it won't take long i promise, baby.”
you fake cried to him, not trying to be a brat but you needed him, now. your pleas continued and jihoon just listened to you. still smiling to himself.
“y/n, i said no. right? you heard me? no touching to yourself. be a good girl for me, yeah?”
“okay hoonie...” almost whispered to yourself. you lost your voice.
“mhm? couldn't hear you, baby.”
“i'll be your good girl i promise, jihoonie”
he grinned when he heard you, you are all pouty and he knows it.
“good girl, as you should. now i'm gonna go, i need to sleep, okay? i'll call you when i'm done with work tomorrow. good night baby. i love you.”
“love you too jihoonie good night.”
you let out a puff and sulked. “really jihoon...”
as you were making your way to bathroom, to get cleaned up, another notification popped on your screen from him.
baby boy^_^;
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would you like to send me a picture of yourself too before we sleep?
i wanna see you without a top on, baby.
you cursed in your breath and removed your shirt, your tits bouncing when they freed.
you took a photo showing off your boobs, lips in a pout, you tried to act angry but failed, he'll find you more cute.
that's my girl, thank you. you look so good baby i missed those tits so much.
if i was there i'd just make you cum only playing with your buds
i bet you're so fucking wet for me right now
filthy girl.
tf jihoon you look so good TT
i miss you i miss you i miss youu
shut up or i'll come untouched😭
bet lol
part 1 | part 2 | part 3
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a/n: help i don't like this at all lmaoo TT
not proof read. © w--zii. do not repost.
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chiskz · 8 months
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[ ▶️ ] . . . SKZ 사우나 (SKZ SAUNA) #1 & #2|[SKZ CODE(스키즈 코드)] Ep.37 & Ep.38
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┏ ♡𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @alyszaen , @smh-anon , @neohyxn , @stealanity , @alixnsuperstxr , @juliawritingblog , @rizzshimura , @elizalabs3
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└ Ep.37 ┐
♡ Aesthetic
When Felix enters the sauna, Chichi immediately quietly enters behind him and they sit inside together, a little pressed together as if that would somehow help them survive the heat [two boiled eggs].
CHICHI: I can't make it!
She called out and left the sauna on all fours after about a minute.
Changbin: If you can't stand five minutes in the heat, how can you stand seeing me on stage?
There was an awkward silence... [*cricket sound*]
As Seungmin was putting a mask on Hyunjin's face, Ichi reached over and took Hyunjin's hand gently.
CHICHI: Today I will be your manicurist, sir.
Hyunjin lifted his head up for a moment.
Hyunjin: Are you sure? Yours are always unpainted.
CHICHI: A good cook doesn't eat his dishes!
She assured quickly and took a cotton swab with liquid to wipe his nails first, then got down to her choice of nail polish.
CHICHI: Should I file them first?
She asked others, but more herself. Seungmin glanced at her from above the bowl with the mask.
Seungmin: No, because you'll still wipe his fingers...
CHICHI: Maybe it's a good thing, less work.
She replied as if nothing ever happened and got to work, and Hyunjin just looked at her with eyes big with fear [stressed ferret].
When Chichi finished Hyunjin's she sat down with Bang Chan and Jeongin with a sheet mask [all of them busy...]. She opened it with her teeth and, at the mirror, put it on her face, correcting it carefully with fingers.
CHICHI: Wow, it's really soft... How do I look?
Lee Know: Like a ghost.
He answered at once without even raising his head from above Han's nails. Ichi lowered her eyebrows. She squeezed out the rest of the serum from the package and approached Lino from behind, then began to massage it on his cheeks. Minho turned around immediately and hurriedly put the nail polish down on the floor, then pulled his towel off his head and started chasing her with it. Chichi squealed with laughter until she finally hid from Minho in the sauna. He, however, was fine with it - he sat down on the floor and leaned with his back against the sauna door so she couldn't get out. Chichi's face turned dark at this point...
In later scenes (after Chichi has already been released from the hot prison), Changbin can be seen in the background painting her nails just like his - he painted the nails of both of her pinky fingers pink, which they showed proudly in the scene where the members talked about what they received during their little spa time [perfect match of pink SKZ members!].
♡ Pillow Jenga
Lee Know: Let's do it by age, so Chichi begins!
Chichi laughed nervously and rubbed her fingers together.
CHICHI: Ah, what should I do...
She pondered a moment looking at the bottom row of Jenga pillows. She crouched by the tower and tried to pull out the middle pillow very carefully, but still a little too fast - the tower tilted and fell apart instantly. Chichi opened her mouth wide and froze as loud sounds rang out in the background - sounds of laughter, embarrassment, disbelief and disappointment.
Seungmin: How can you lose by being the first! After all, then how can it be the easiest!
Felix came up to her and crouched behind her embracing and shaking slightly.
Felix: How could you, how could you!
Chichi stood up and embarrassed faced the wall pretending to hit her forehead against it [total failure...].
Lee Know: It's time for punishment!
He opened the sauna door especially for her, and she went inside for three minutes without a word of objection.
I.N: I actually feel sorry for you.
He said that when Chichi lost in the second round as well. She looked at him hunched over near the sauna, from which she had only just emerged after her second punishment. Jeongin took her hand and took her with him to the cafeteria, where she could choose whatever she wanted on his private bill [the kindness of the youngest knows no limits].
└ Ep.38 ┐
♡ Consonant Game
Chichi was very focused, most of all of the members. Games that required knowledge of Korean were still stressful for her, and she was afraid that when she made a mistake the hate for her lack of knowledge of the language would return.
During the next song of the second round, Chichi did not speak at all, all the while silently looking at the given letters and moving her mouth mute. When she heard the hint that it was their choreographed song, Chichi jumped on Seungmin squealing loudly.
CHICHI: Red Lights, Red Lights!
Seungmin: Red Lights?
Bang Chan: Red Lights?
Everyone looked at the staff, who confirmed the answer, then their gaze immediately fell on Chichi.
HAN: She saved our food!
Changbin: Chichi, we apologize for everything!
He yelled pretending to cry with emotion.
Seungmin: She loves tonkatsu so much that it moved her brain cells.
After a successful game, everyone sat down to eat. When Hyunjin told a story from his childhood, Chichi also opened up and put down her chopsticks.
CHICHI: When I was young I had the opposite problem, it was impossible to get me to eat at all. I was able to not eat for days, because I just didn't feel hungry. Until one day I smelled something in our kitchen, something I hadn't known until then. When I went there it turned out that my mother was making tonkatsu. That was the first time I really craved food, I must have eaten about three plates. Since then I kept asking for it all the time! [this time she didn't have to - delicious tonkatsu on the Stray Kids table!]
Bang Chan: Who was the funniest person today?
I.N: Felix and... and Chichi.
Chichi stuck out her lower lip [the biggest loser of today].
Seungmin: She was condemned to the sauna practically all the time today.
HAN: I wonder why you chose the sauna and not the cold room.
Chichi looked at him and put down her chopsticks again.
CHICHI: Why didn't I do what?
She blinked in surprise.
CHICHI: I had the choice?!
Lee Know: No, we had the choice. You didn't.
He nodded and continued eating, while Chichi threw the soy sauce package at him.
Chichi was the last to get her key from Felix, as she didn't answer any previous questions in order to stay as long as possible and eat tonkatsu. She only left the dining room with Hyunjin and Felix.
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bleach-your-panties · 6 months
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victory ride - jean kirchstein x black!fem!reader
⚽️:soccer player!jean x black!fem reader
💎:inspired minimally by a real life encounter I had and because y'all know jean will have y'all in the hospital with that thang between his legs
⚽warnings: university au, smut, consensual recording, oral (m! receiving), switch!jean
💎: banner: made by me on pic collage, image from pinterest, animated on canva
⚽:tagging @chrollohearttags because they not finna play with long dick jean silver's
💎: divider: @/firefly-graphics
⚽: 2.1k words
▶️: rodeo(remix)- lah pat ft. flo milli
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He love how I ride it
Hop on the dick, I made him get excited 
This pussy off limits for lame niggas
Yeah, fuck me like you got some pain in you
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You sat idly scrolling through your cell phone while Jean was getting dressed in his uniform for the game that was to start in a couple of hours. 
The first away game of the season and the Island Devils would be going up against some preppy university one state over. 
While you had been studying this team extensively, Jean had opted not to do so as much, mainly because his nerves wouldn't let him.
"I'm ready, babe. It's time for me to board the bus." He said, looking at the silver, black-bezel Seiko watch that you'd bought him for his birthday.
Your family believed in that old ass superstition that you should never buy a man a watch as a gift, because it would mean the time in your relationship would run out.
Which is why it was just that - a superstition. You and Jean had been together since your freshman year of college and now graduation is right around the corner.
"Okay baby. Sasha, Connie, and I will be right behind y'all." You grabbed your bag and he leaned down to give you a soft kiss on the lips.
"Lead the way, baby." He smiled that handsome and devious smile of his, making you roll your eyes.
"Don't think I'm not on to you, Kirchstein!" You pointed at him and began walking out of his apartment door and into the hallway to get to the elevator.
"What did I do?" He asked innocently all the while his hazel eyes were trailing all over your body: from your pastel pink manicured toes, up your toned legs and calf muscles, stopping at your plump, juicy ass that wiggled in the beige romper that you had on. "Damn."
"Uh huh, I knew it." You laughed and pushed your hand into his lower back, making him stumble into a corner of the elevator.
"You're mean." He fake-pouted.
"Uh huh," You said while typing something on your phone. "Better get used to it, buttercup, if you wanna win against the Freedomfighters tonight."
"Freedomfighters, what a stupid ass name." He scoffed. "We'll kick their asses for sure, don't you worry, baby."
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When the team bus pulled into the hotel where you all would be staying, Connie parked the car in a space not too far from it and you all got out.
Apparently, the opposing team was staying at this exact same hotel because another bus, similar to your team's but decorated in green and red with a large design of two red roses on either side of a stone wall with a cannon blasting right through it, was parked right next to the guys'. 
A petulant-looking ginger was the first off of the bus, and Connie nudged you to get you to look. The tall, lean man was conversing with an equally-as-tall brunette with deep, emerald green eyes and his hair pulled back in a man-bun.
"He looks like an asshole." 
You chuckled, "He does and probably is. Come on, let's get inside."
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The trio (you, Sasha, and Connie) walked into the hotel lobby and met up with Jean again.
His teammates were used to him running off to hang with the three of you and didn't really mind since he was the captain anyway.
"Ready to head up to the room, dollface?" He asked while heaving his backpack and duffle bag over his shoulders. His face came down to press a kiss against your hair, which made you giggle.
"Yeah, I'm ready."
"No getting your dick wet before the game, Jean-y boy. Can't have you making us lose."
"Who the fuck is us? How many goals have you scored for this team? Oh right, zero." 
The two of them started bickering back and forth while you walked ahead with Sasha, who'd started chatting in your ear about a popular restaurant in the area.
Shiny metal doors parted for you all and Sasha hit the button for the doors to close until a tan, veiny hand stopped them. A group of very tall athletes sauntered in, laughing and chattering amongst themselves. 
The space inside the elevator soon became very crowded, almost squishing the four of you against the elevator's back wall.
'Damn, excuse you then, big ass niggas'  You thought while rolling your eyes.
"Verzeihen Sie uns. Platz für ein paar mehr?" (Pardon us. Room for a couple more?)
The ginger and brunette from before, obviously all of them are players on the team Jean is about to go up against us.
Said ginger rolled his eyes as they both stepped into the elevator and stood right next to you, finally letting the doors close.
"Eren, not everyone speaks German, cut it out." 
The brunette chuckled deeply. 
"My apologies."
His eyes then met yours, jaded hues traveling slowly over your frame, drinking you in.
"Meine Güte, was für eine schöne Frau." (My, what a beautiful woman.)"
You just raised an eyebrow, not understanding a lick of German, but Jean did.
He was between you and Eren in an instant, only having to take one long step forward with those strong, muscular legs.
While he was sizing Eren up, you were doing the same to Jean: your brown eyes roamed over all 6'4" inches of him.
How those black socks covered his legs up to just under his knees and how the silky white and blue shorts formed around the thick, muscled curvature of his ass just right.
Here you were drooling over him while he was about to murder Eren with his honeyed glare.
"Ja, das ist sie, und sie ist bereits vergeben." (Yes she is, and she's already spoken for)
Eren gave Jean a cocky smirk and held his hands up in a mock surrender.
"My apologies, again."
The elevator stopped on their floor and they got out, Eren still with his grin and Floch behind him with the look of a pure dumbass who would support his friend hitting on another man's girlfriend. 
"Who were those pricks, anyway?" Jean grumbled looking down at the three of you as you all walked out into the hallway of the fifth floor.
"The brunette was Eren Yeager from Germany, #5. The ginger, Floch Forster from Ireland, #7."  You informed the group.
"So you knew who he was this entire time?" Jean asked with an eyebrow raised and a teeny bit of jealousy threaded in throughout his usually calm and deep baritone.
"It's not that big of a deal, it's not like I'm his best friend. I just studied him a bit."
"Studied him?" 
Jean's eyebrows shot up into his hairline and his forehead wrinkled significantly. His face portrayed a pretense of self-restraint, like he was attempting to prevent himself from making a scene in the middle of the hallway.
"Anddddd that's our cue to go. Come on, Sasha." Connie quickly grabbed the dark-auburn-haired woman's hand and pulled her down the hallway in the direction of their room.
Awkwardly, you stood with Jean in the middle of the hallway for a few seconds until he turned and stalked off towards your shared room.
His long, spindly fingers held the hotel keycard in a death grip; the veins in his forearms protruded and you could feel your panties getting wet. 
"Um, are you mad?" 
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They lost.
The Freedomfighters actually beat the Island Devils, 3-0.
If you thought Jean was mad before, oh baby, now he was enraged.
Not at you, but more so himself.
That damned Eren Yeager turned out to be a pretty decent soccer player and it only irritated Jean even more when he saw you standing on the sidelines with your video camera.
It wasn't unusual for you to record his games so he and the team could watch the playback later to see what needed to be improved upon, but tonight it only irritated him everytime he looked up to see you with the damned contraption pointed right at him.
Capturing all of his failures of the night live and in 4K resolution.
What made it even worse was that he saw you pointing the camera towards Eren quite a bit as he ran up and down the field.
Jean was only irritated further when you both had returned to the room after the game and he came out of the shower to see you curled up on the bed, already watching the newly acquired video footage. 
"Will you put that goddamned thing down already?" 
You leaned up from your reclining position on the pillow to acknowledge him.
"Come again?"
"You heard me, or better yet-" 
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I wanna fuck you right now
Reverse that cowgirl, I'm bucking right now
Climb on this standardbred, hope you can handle it
Beat that cat up when this dog put it down 
Let's make a movie, girl, I'll do the shootin'
Camera in my left with your hair in my right 
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"Yeah, just like that, baby….fuckkkk, hold that angle right there, don't you move."
Jean shivered, but kept his hazel eyes focused on the  image of you in the viewfinder swallowing his dick.
His right hand held a tight grip on your hair while he thrust his hips rhythmically back and forth, making you gag on his fat length.
Long and thick, his dick touched the very back of your throat, the outline of it making the skin of your neck bulge in the most grotesque fashion.
"You look so good like this, baby, practically inhaling my dick. Wonder what Yeager would think if he saw you like this, yeah?"
As soon as he mentioned the German man, his eyes crinkled with anger again and his thrusts grew in both force and speed.
Knowing Jean, he'd probably started recording over the footage you'd taken of the game, that which he could honestly give a damn about right now.
"Fuck, I think I like this view much better." He smirked and then let out a deep groan as he emptied his balls in your searing, placable mouth.
"Shit…" He made sure to capture the image of you swallowing his nut and then wiping the excess from around your mouth with those pretty acrylic-tipped fingers.
"Come here; come ride me, baby."
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No time to make love, yeah 
Keep screamin' you want it
Girl you lookin' lovely 
When you ride this pony 
We can do this to the morning 
So please come and ride me
Love it when I'm deep inside you
You goin' crazy, yeah
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Jean's muffled moans seeped through your hand as you now held the camera pointed at him while bouncing up and down on his thick length.
Years of being together and still you felt the stretch of your pussy every time he was inside of you. 
Your hand moved from his mouth and tangled in his ash-brown hair and pulled his head back and forth in time with your movements. He could be very loud in bed, which you loved because you revered a man that would let you know that you're making him feel good as well.
"Shit, Jean, baby, you look so fucking good on camera, just as good as you do when you're on the field." You mewled in heightened pleasure, wanting to throw your own head back but also not wanting to miss a single second of his gorgeous face gazing up at you.
His chest and forehead glistening with sweat, those honey-gray eyes shining with unshed tears as his body soon began to tremble with his impending orgasm. Yeah, you had that much of an effect on him. 
Just looking at you could make him hard in an instant, but looking up at you while you took his dick like you owned it (and you do) had him more swollen and readier than ever to shoot off inside you like the cannon depicted on the side of the Freedomfighters' bus.
Yeah, after the ride you were giving him tonight he was bound to forget all about Eren, the team, the game - hell, he might even forget his own name for a couple of hours.
That is, if he didn't have you screaming it through the thin walls of this hotel room in those next hours.
Eren might have won the game, but he was the one taking a victory ride tonight.
—-
(If you're horny)
I wanna feel your body on top of mine 
(Let's do it)
Right now, we ain't gone waste no time, baby (ride it)
Like a Harley in the wind 
Got you bragging to your friends the way you ride (my pony)
Like a rodeo, ride like a rodeo, babe
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*ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃᵖᵖʳᵉᶜⁱᵃᵗᵉᵈ!
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snowhavenstudios · 1 year
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💕Our new demo is now live!!💕
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New Features: 🔈Re-implementation of the Prologue Script to be more dynamic (sprite/camera movement, SFX, speaker highlight, etc) 🎨Mini-Game UI improvements ⏸️Loading Screen so that the game doesn't seem stuck ▶️"Ready, Start" animation before the game starts 🕹️A tutorial screen at the beginning of the first mini-game 🎵A separate note indicator for hold vs press notes 🎹Rhythm Track re-syncing ⏯️New Loading Screen animation 📝Credits screen updated to note Kristi's new role at the studio - Unity 2021.3.25f1 - Naninovel 1.18.2
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Love's Crescendo is a visual novel rhythm game hybrid, about finding true love and reigniting that spark for your passions.
✨LINK TO THE DEMO✨
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satureja13 · 4 months
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The Boys got up early to prepare for their New Year's Party. They decided to stay at the winery. It's too dangerous to go anywhere since they have to hide from the Council. This is also the reason why there will be no we-are-here fireworks today. (The animals say thank you :3 And poor Kiyoshi too. Who still is in tree mode and has no idea what's going on...)
Ji Ho and Jack are in charge to care for the goats and Kumo, who also came back with Kiri (Kiyoshi's horse and his sheep). They drove them outside and started to build a snowpal. Kumo: 'The goats are making a mess in the vineyard...' Jack: "Oh no!"
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They were eating grapes? In winter? Jack: "Oh no - we have to stop them. The grapes are frozen! They will get stomach ache!" So they quickly picked the leftover grapes from the vines.
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Jack: "We could use them to make Ice Wine!" Ji Ho: "But aren't they spoiled?" Jack: "No. This is a speciality. It's a type of dessert wine produced from grapes that have been frozen while still on the vine." Ji Ho: "Oh! I never heard of that. Just googled it and it says: 'The sugars and other dissolved solids do not freeze, but the water does, allowing for a more concentrated grape juice to develop. The grapes' must is then pressed from the frozen grapes, resulting in a smaller amount of more concentrated, very sweet juice. With ice wines, the freezing happens before the fermentation, not afterwards.' How do you know about all that?" Jack: "Haha you know when I'm really into something I can't be stopped learning everything about it. Like my Armadillo Phase, you remember? Since Chestnut Ridge it's wine ;) We will have a very delicious wine for our New Year's dinner today :3 "
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Meanwhile Saiwa and Vlad (and Kiyoshi) went downstairs to move the furniture around and set the table. And then Jeb came in...
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Jeb: "I'm going to prepare the food with Kiyoshi. He always liked when we cooked together. Maybe when he watches me he remembers and it helps him come back, you know?" And then Jeb took Kiyoshi over to the kitchen. Sai and Vlad shared a look. Why is Jeb dressed so strange?
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Jack was busy making the Ice Wine "Gods my feet are so cold! Whose idea was this?"
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From the Beginning  ~  Underwater Love ~  Latest 🛺 'Home crappy Home' from the beginning ▶️ here 📚 Previous Chapters: 🌴 'The Expedition' from the beginning ▶️ here 🎤 'Putting the Boys Back together' from the beginning ▶️ here 🥀 'Disbandment of the Group' from the beginning ▶️ here
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btsfests · 4 months
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BTS Fests: Fest 2 Hint
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▶️ PRESS PLAY
See you Saturday, January 19 for our next fest announcement 😉
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Today, on 16th October, 1976 - Queen Story!
#Queen trot down to Kempton Park to promote 'A Day At The Races'album in style - they've sponsored one of the races. Not that they need to plug the album much, because it has already sold half a million in advance
orders. At the races, a particularly touching pat on the back arrives in the form of a telegram from Groucho Marx (Hugh Z Hackenbush), congratulating them on the release of 'A Day At The Races' (and thanking the band for using the Marx Brothers' film titles!), in return, Queen send him a 'Queen II' tour jacket, which arrives just before his death.
(➡️ This description from brianmay.com website)
📸 Photo: Queen, Mary Austin (and Chrissie Mullen, Brian May's wife, behind Mary)
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October 16, 1976, Surrey, London, UK - Queen Story!
Queen at the Kempton Park Racecourse at Sunbury-on-Thames for the 'A Day At The Races' album press launch
👉 The event features a series of horse races and the winner of the main race, an obstacle course, receives £ 3,000 donated by EMI and Queen manager John Reid. Freddie, John, Roger and Brian also bet on a horse at one of the races and all four win
👉 Kempton Park Racecourse is a horse racing track together with a licensed entertainment
▶️Photo n.3: behind Freddie, Peter Brown assistant at the time in 1975-1979 -
📸 Photographer Watal Asanuma/Shinko Music
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myobsessionsspace · 7 months
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✨GOLDEN ✨
The Maknae of BTS
The Man
The Artist
The Pop Idol
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✨February 11th 2013✨
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✨Golden Closet Photos✨
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✨Golden Closet Film✨
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✨Golden Closet Studio✨
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Press Play ▶️
✨‘Golden’✨
The Album by Jung Kook
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💜💛
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taylornation · 10 months
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We’re not meteorologists, but Cruel Summer might be the hottest hit ever recorded. ☀️🥵 Put on your SPF 13 and press play on Spotify’s Hot Hits USA playlist! ▶️
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enniewritesathing · 7 months
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memory management (💧1)
⏮️Previous || (📚Previous Stories) || ▶️Beginning
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(The Werewolf finds himself entranced and before he knows it, he's close to this thing. His shaking hand reaches out; an unfamiliar feeling washes over him. He'd thought he buried this memory a while ago. Why this?)
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(What would happen if he'd touch it? Would it transport him back into the tank? No. That's impossible.)
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(Or is it?)
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(He presses his palm, then fingers on the tank's glass, half expecting it to phase through. It's solid and cold to the touch. The Werewolf can hear the soft hum of whatever is creating the bubbles.)
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(It's... real.)
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(The Werewolf's skin feels wet, cool, heavy. He knows he's breathing air but there's a weight to it that makes his lungs sink and fill with...)
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(...the water...)
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("Numbers are steady. We can drop levels at any time.
"This will be test four, right? He's done phenomenal."
"Of course.")
(Hey... Hey... Vin. Snap out of it. Vince--)
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(The Werewolf blinks. How long was he standing there?) "What?"
John: "The hell was that?"
The Werewolf: "You saw it too?" (John nods.)
John: "Was that us in there?"
The Werewolf: (hesitant) "Yes."
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(John furrows his brows.) "I'm not sure what's going on, but... I think I can see your memories if you think hard enough. I was here for--" (Come to think of it, time's useless here.) "--a while. You looked like you were gonna to relive it."
The Werewolf: "...that's not my intention. Why do you think that I was?"
John: "Call it a strong hunch."
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John: (sighs) "I'm on your side, y'know. Hide it if you want; I'm gonna see things that you're not too keen on me lookin' at one way or another."
(The Werewolf curls his lip. He can't argue with that.) "Fine."
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"I'll show you. I hope you're ready."
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we-take-those · 19 days
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Press ▶️ Doja Cat- MASC ft. Teezo Touchdown
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