#pulpi

[almeriatrending]

🌍 En 1999, una sorprendente revelación se hizo en Almería: La Geoda de Pulpí, la segunda más grande del mundo. Una maravilla de la naturaleza oculta durante años y ahora al alcance de todos. ¡Descubre su historia y cómo visitarla!.

#almeriatrending #almeria #almería #pulpi #geoda

[jrsbear]

La Geoda de Pulpí, Almería (España)

Es una enorme geoda de yeso que se puede visitar en el interior de la que fue la "Mina Rica" (también llamada "Quien Tal Pensara") de Pilar de Jaravia, en el municipio de Pulpí (Almería).

Te asomas por un extremo a la espectacular geoda de unos 8 m de largo por unos 2 m de diámetro. Una maravilla oculta de la naturaleza, descubierta por casualidad por unos espeleólogos.

#geoda #pulpi #mina rica #almeria #españa #spain #andalucia #bic #pilar de jaravia #visita #yeso #cristal de yeso

[amarresdamor]

Tarot Económico Del Amor El Oraculo Respuesta Inmediata, tarot amor bruja

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#San Mateo de Gállego #Muriel #Pulpi #Almenara de Adaja Tierra de Pinares

[parisoonic]

#alternative title: i drew an amazon self-published dust jacket cover for a pulpy romance novel #im embarassed about this one lads #tf2 #tf2 fanart #heavymedic #red oktoberfest #tf2 heavy #tf2 medic

[viajarconrosana]

LA GEODA DE PULPÍ Y LA FASCINACIÓN POR LOS CRISTALES; EL ÉXITO DE LA POPULARIZACIÓN DE LA CIENCIA; Por Rosana Saburo

Entré en la boca de la Geoda, primero pie izquierdo, después el derecho, me apoyé sobre ella con unas manoplas de plástico, para evitar el contacto directo, se encendieron las luces, y distintas emociones me hicieron viajar a una aventura, al interior de la Tierra, se hizo un silencio acogedor, formas cristalinas, distintas cada una, muy transparentes, de gran pureza, era una cavidad preciosa,…

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#cristales #cristalografía #crystallography #geoda de pulpí #geología #mina rica #mineros #mining #pulpi #sierra del aguilon #yeso cristalino

[yaekiss]

since your normal requests are still open （＾ω＾） i absolutely NEED to go next door to my darling kaeya!!! he can’t just be so devoted and adoringly obsessive without being rewarded! after that little show of a picture he sent, can’t quite be satisfied until i ravage him the way we know he wants </3

𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒂��𝒆𝒅

꩜ Room Content: Dom! GN! Reader x Yan! Sub! Kaeya, no gendered terms for reader, Kaeya calls you "my heart", unhealthy and obsessive relationship from Kaeya, unhealthy attachment from reader, stalking (from Kaeya), mentions of biting and marking (Kaeya receiving), handjob (Kaeya receiving), lmk if I missed out anything ! ꩜ A/N: This is a (long overdue) sequel to this love letter from a previous event (now closed!) Sigh I really meant to finish this a lot earlier, first it was supposed to be your birthday present then when that date passed by, a v-day gift of sorts,,,,, But it's here now!! Hope it's kind of what you were looking to read @pulpbeing !

The whole walk over to the next room, regardless of how short it was, you were barely cognizant. It was hard to be, when mere minutes ago, it was revealed to you that your lover was some sort of obsessive stalker. (Yet, why does your heart still hammer so hard in your chest?)

Each step draws you closer and closer to Kaeya, and before you even register it, you’ve reached the door to his room. It's the very last one in the hallway. The room opposite his is vacant.

Your blood thrums under the skin of your fingers as you reach out to the smooth cold handle on the door, as if the mere act of crossing that threshold could shatter everything at once.

And to your surprise, the door swings open without any resistance.

The second your foot pads onto the carpet of his room and the door locks behind you, the atmosphere turns electric as a singular starry eye bores into you from where Kaeya is lounging on the bed.

And there he is. Draped in the same lacy white lingerie in the scandalous photograph he sent to you. As if the sight in the picture wasn’t stunning enough already, the sight of your lover before you outright steals the breath from your lungs. 

Adorned in naught by the gauzy fabric, you drag your gaze down from his face, to the crimson-stained trail left from that trickle of wine from his lips. The sheerness of the lingerie leaves nothing to the imagination with the way it snugly hugs his figure. The curve of his chest, his slender yet toned physique, stark white garter belt against the flesh of his thighs.

It's all ridiculously tantalising to you. And he knows it.

“No need to just stand by my door, my heart. You can do more than just gawk at me, you know?” Kaeya all but purrs out to you from where he’s seated, his one eye squinting as he grins.

Somehow, your body has already betrayed your warring thoughts within because when you next blink, you’ve crossed over to the bed, the mattress dipping as you take your seat beside him. His grin grows more blinding at this and he squeezes in closer to you, until your thighs are touching. 

“So the cat’s out of the bag, and now you know I’ve been tailing after you in Fontaine like some lovesick dog off a leash,” he sighs noncommittally, as if he didn’t just admit to stalking you.

He fixes you with a gaze, “How exactly does it make you feel?”

“Is it fear?”

The silence grows when you don’t respond, as if you know in a deep twisted part of your mind, that despite this, Kaeya would never harm a single hair on your head.

“Or is it desire?”

And it’s at this, that your heart thumps. 

The kiss is messy, more tongue and spit than anything else but you can’t be bothered when you’re busy removing the lingerie still on him. He melts into you as your hands wind around his frame, unravelling and undressing him from the flimsy layers of white lace that dare to separate him from you. When you watch the pure white tumble from him, perhaps he’s not the only one whose desires drive them wild.

A breathy moan leaves him as you leave bite mark after bite mark across the expanse of his neck. The feeling of your teeth pressed against his skin, the pressure and force behind it threatening to break past the surface. You’re kind enough to grant him one last hickey prior to pulling back and briefly admiring your handiwork.

Hands trailing down his side, you graze your fingertips over his hips before you settle a palm against his length. Just before he can roll himself up to rut against your hand, your other hand grips the side of his hip, stilling him as a protesting noise slips past his lips.

“You’ll move when I say you can. You can do that for me, yes?” 

Docile, he nods and simply watches on as your hand wraps itself around him. You can tell by the way he’s fisting the bedsheets that he’s holding himself back, resisting the urge to fuck into your hand. Aided by the precum drooling from his tip, you glide your hand slowly up and down, marvelling at the way his breath hitches and eyes screw shut whenever you twist your grip exactly where you know he likes it.

It doesn’t take long before you can tell he’s reaching his limit. His breathing grows clipped and ragged and his groans and whines become increasingly needy. Every time his hips jerk involuntarily, your hand stills, prompting him to plead pitifully for you to continue. He makes quite the sorry sight before you, and your heart twinges with the need to watch him come undone.

Deciding you’ve toyed with him enough for now, you lean in, whispering, “Go on, let me see how you reward yourself.”

His pulse jackrabbits as you lave your tongue along his jugular, panting out broken “thank you”s at your generosity while he frantically chases his release, rutting into your hand. A quick twist and he’s spilling over, crumpling in on himself as he moans unabashedly at the pleasure you’ve shown to him. He has his chin hooking over your shoulder and arms wrapping around you, pulling you into a tight hug whilst riding out his high, his chest heaving as he catches his breath.

Suddenly, your world tilts when Kaeya pulls you down onto the bed, you lie atop him, trapped in his embrace.

And coy as he is, he slithers next to your ear and whispers breathlessly, “It’s alright, you can have your way with me,” you can feel his heart pound from beneath you, your pulse matching his.

“There’s no one next door anyways.”

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#📜.qi writings #📜.qi musings #📜.qi chats #chats with pulp! #yandere #genshin x reader #genshin smut #sub genshin #yandere genshin #sub yandere #kaeya x reader #kaeya smut #sub kaeya #yandere kaeya #dom reader #PLEASE LMK IF I MISSED OUT ANYTHING I SHOULD'VE PUT IN MY CONTENT WARNINGS #it's like 7am rn and the words are swimming b4 my eyes jk #ANYWAYS #hope you enjoy reading this pulpie KJBEKFRBWKFB #I still feel like I'm rusty ugh maybe I should do short blurbs next #how does vamp kaeya sound? ;3

[joansblondells]

STRANGER THINGS 4's new character Chrissy Cunningham has a 'do that might look familiar. Her hair design was inspired by Olivia Newton-John’s character Sandy in GREASE—very American good girl and classic cheerleader—but with very ‘80s bangs. - NetflixFilm on twitter

Chrissy Cunningham in Netflix's Stranger Things S4 (2022) + Sandy Olsson in Grease (1978)

+BONUS

#strangerthingsedit #dailystrangerthings #chrissy cunningham #grease 1978 #eddie munson #hellcheer #stedit #dailynetflix #dailytvfilmgifs #chrissycunninghamedit #strangerthingscentral #my magnum opus #2023 im giffing again im grease loving on main for god and everyone to see im spreading more subtle hellcheer propaganda #eddissy #op #long post #hope this set means SOMETHING to SOMEONE... if you sieved out the contents of my skull this is the pulpy mass you would find stewing inside #💘

[plunni]

buried on the bottom shelf of your local bookstores backroom ...

#sims 4 #ts4 edit #ts4 render #sims 4 edit #i actually worked at a 2nd hand bookstore for a bit while i was inactive here and i met the WORST GUY ON EARTH THERE!!!!!! #and he's STILL stalking my socials including my letterboxd like hello??? loser #anyway this was inspired by old pulpy book covers i hope it reads well and also hello👋 #mosquito

[tigerfancy]

tHaT wAs ThE wOrSt TaKe On ClAsS cOnCiOuSnIoUs I'vE eVeR sEeN, eMerAlD fEnNelL iS pOsH aNd ThE FiLm HaD nO bAcKbOne

bestie, idk who lied to you, but that film was never meant to be an eat the rich film. there is a huge difference between messaging and setting and I am begging everyone to understand that.

#Saltburn #sometimes #things can have rich people in them #and just be a pulpy gothic romance #and yes I know #the scary commoner turned out to be evil and brought down the poor rich family #I just can't believe all the fuss when Patricia Highsmith is RIGHT THERE #prolific queer writer telling almost the exact same story and everyone loved it #no one is holding the classism torch about Tom Ripley #please I beg of you #sometimes you really can just enjoy things or not enjoy them and move on #I stg a lot of you went into this film demanding it fit into the idea you got from the vague trailer #and then you refused to adjust your expectations when it wasn't that thing at all

[pasta-pardner]

spotify | john marston's revenge quest, set to music from 1960s spaghetti westerns.

Fun detail: the opening cutscene for Red Dead Revolver (2004) features an instrumental version of "His Name Is King". The lyrical version is oddly fitting for John, given that it's a song about seeking vengeance for a dead brother.

#red dead #rdr2 #john marston #arthur morgan #pardner playlists #pardner posts #tagging arthur in this bc even tho its a john-centric playlist.. its about the way john grieves arthur #y'all know me !!! im always a sucker for a revenge story!!! #so i cant help but dwell on johns attitude of ~i will throw away my chance at a future because i'm stuck in the past grieving you~ #like thats a banger. thats a good revenge story. the ultimate act of devotion is also an ultimate act of betrayal. #this is admittedly a kind of pulpy playlist and im embracing that. im a fan of 'horse opera' westerns and im attaching that to epilogue joh #anyways. all the songs on this playlist were released btwn 1966 - 1971 so its definitely a vintage vibe. #i tried to match that vintage energy with the graphic design. the cover art is screenshots of rdr2 that i've /heavily/ edited in photoshop #i wanted the images to look like those oil and/or acrylic paintings done for old movie posters #it took a lot of filter adjustments and paint-overs to get to this stage. i spent a lot of time on it. (please clap) #i initially wanted john to be wearing arthur's hat for this but . hdkhjdf ran into some difficulties sourcing usable screenshots. #i refuse to accept unmodded epilogue john as canon. i dont know what you think that thing is but that is not my son etc etc. #its jmrp or bust for me #most of the jmrp screengrabs i could turn into a workable composition featured the john hat so i just went with that. unfortunate but mehh #sidenote. plz click for quality bc a lot of the paint texturing in these covers gets lost in the compression #alight yall. have fun with the playlist !! lmk if u end up giving it a listen. #rdr2 spoilers #🤠 #art

[bloodbrown]

P going from stiff and cold at low-humanity to soft and warm at high-humanity is my favorite headcanon ever.

When you first kiss him, he's totally unmoving. The synthetic skin of his cheek is cold, offering a strange, firm resistance against your lips. His springs are reacting, and things are happening deep within his heart that he doesn't fully understand. But he can't express or display that to you because he is only a simple puppet.

Kiss him again, with his flowing long locks tickling your face as you lean in. You notice his slight breaths and a bit of give to his cheek as you cup it gently. The Ergo coursing through him is responding with some new foreign yearning. All of these things are seemingly impossible for a puppet, and yet you catch a glimmer of sincere tenderness in his glassy blue eyes.

Wrap your arms around him as you reunite when he returns from the Isle of Alchemists. Push the strands of silky silver hair from his face. You notice when you do that there's inexplicable heat that radiates from his cheeks and lips. When you join your lips with his in an emotional kiss, he suddenly returns your hug. As you're gently shoved against his chest, you're enveloped by his soothing, soft warmth, and you can hear a quiet beating in his very core.

...It's like going from smooching on a sad plank of wood to having your own personal space heater that gives you neck rubs.

#lies of p x reader #p x reader #pinocchio x reader #lies of p headcanon #lies of p headcanons #i kept using the word “soft” too often as i was drafting this up #and im like hm i need a thesaurus (or an imagination) #and the thesaurus said: use the word gooey! squelchy! PULPY! #and i said ok. i guess ill try to be creative instead

[isdalinarhot]

I think that any Stormlight adaptation would have to greatly change how twok dalivani works because without being able to read Dalinar’s thoughts about how sexy Navani is it would just look like Navani sexually harassing Dalinar

#which I guess she sort of is but I’m sure Sadeas has also done as much to Dalinar so I can’t really complain I guess #luke.txt #pulpy drippy orange juice #greatest hits

[about-faces]

Gotham City, as described by the narrator (Chris Parnell) of Batman: The Audio Adventures:

“A flawless diamond on a rattlesnake’s back.”

“A city wrought from shadows by the ceaseless hammering of a blind smith.”

“The night sky teems with the melancholy whippoorwill.”

“A city carved out of darkness, and filigreed… with gloom.”

“A splendid cabinet of grotesqueries for the sophisticated degenerate.”

“Skyscraper teeth bite at a red moon.”

“A thick cut of urban decay, sliced parallel to the bone.”

“In a starless sky, anvils hang over the asphalt.”

“A fleshy fruit rotting sweetly inside a rind of asphalt.”

“A glass hammer shattering on impact with the inevitable.”

“The city that never sleeps… because it lies on a bed of nails.”

“A greenhouse of smoked glass where only the night flowers grow.”

“Portrait of an obscurity in onyx and jet.”

“A dark syrup pouring slowly from cut crystal.”

“There’s a light at the end of the tunnel. Unfortunately, it’s a raging track fire.”

“A cozy den for wolves that never sleep.”

“A ceaseless spindle that collects what winding threads are spun from panic.”

“The ball and chain on a drowning fugitive.”

“Ambition and guile flash frozen in grimacing stonework.”

“A cat’s cradle strung from high tension wires.”

“A darkroom where memories drown in a chemical bath.”

“An oil slick on the road to salvation.”

“Where foul play always scores the run.”

#I adore the pulpy purple prose that Parnell delivers throughout #even if I occasionally am very distracted by the fact that it’s Parnell #batman the audio adventures #btaa #batman #gotham city

[greenerteacups]

hi GT! thanks again for the great chapter—loved it (as usual).

just wanted to come on here to sing you praises with just how well you write touch/physical affection especially in the most recent chapter’s first half: draco & hermione being v touchy while entering hogsmeade vs. draco’s jealousy with ron + hermione, and how you depicted draco’s reaction to both (i.e., his awareness on just how not-platonic his actions were vs failing to see that ron and hermione might not be also sharing the same thing) and the way his jealousy flares up. it’s starkly real and engaging and you just leave us wanting more.

just wondering: would there be more platon-ish (or more) moments in the realm of Lionheart, since the books were PG?

hope u have a good day!!

Thank you very much! I hope you have a good day, too.

I think of Lionheart right now as a story that rides the line between PG-13 and R (for gore, and I guess also technically for swearing, since there's been more than one "fuck.") Those things will only scale up as the story goes on, to an extent that will soon surpass the books. If the original series can be split up into "children's / young adult" around the lynchpin of Book 4, I think of the volumes of Lionheart as "children's / young adult / new adult." New adult is, naturally, more capacious as a genre than young adult is, and I'm cautiously feeling out my comfort level in the new territory it opens up.

To be completely honest, I'm still making up my mind on how far to push past canon there. I know that explicit scenes are common and welcomed in the D/H fanfic space, to an extent even expected, but the jury is out on how much it will be relevant/necessary/something that I'll enjoy writing. (I'm aware that this is a totally confusing and not helpful answer. Friend, I also wish it was not like this.) Basically, I'm just trying to figure out what the story needs.

I guess the most I can say currently is that I'd definitely be comfortable writing it — I've written it before — and for the rest, I'll play it by ear.

#greenteacup asks #lionheart spoilers #new adult is such a weird and cool genre to me it didn't exist when I was growing up #i see it as a parent genre to the new 'romantasy' species of publication #which is itself like the sentimentalist's answer to pulpy sci-fi #and fantasy has been violently segregated by age bracket in a way almost no other genre has #it's like. everything is either Teeny-Bopper Dragon Wars or fucking game of thrones #or [blatant reskin of a classic fantasy novel that probably started as fanfiction]. #like i enjoyed eragon but it did start as LOTR fanfiction. which is why i (LOTR & fanfic enjoyer) enjoyed it!! why be ashamed of that?? #if everyone could just drop their pride and admit they like and respect well-written fanfics #we could save the commercial publishing market for really cool new original shit! we wouldn't NEED a million eragons and HP ripoffs! #they deserve to exist! just put them on AO3 where they belong!!

[worldenough-and-time]

The long awaited Lesbian Wolfstar Vampire AU is finally here! I hope it is as compulsively readable as it was compulsively writeable.

got what i wanted (but it’s never enough for me, darling) (4.5k, Explicit)

Summary:

Strong hands turned Sirius over onto her back. Thin arms cradled her head, tilting her face to the light. Something soft pressed against her lips, and she felt a warm liquid drip into her mouth, the taste metallic. She swallowed reflexively.

“There you go. That’s good. Just stay with me,” the woman said, taking away whatever she’d given Sirius to drink. Unobscured, Sirius could see her face clearly for the first time.

Oh. Sirius knew this face. A younger version of it, years removed, but still. The same tangled hair, the same amber, curious eyes, the same slight features. Sirius had never forgotten this face. With the last of her awareness, Sirius met those amber eyes with her silver stare, searching for her voice. She had to say something, anything, while she still could, before-

“Remus?” Sirius whispered weakly. Then darkness eclipsed her vision, and she fell away from her body and into a dreamless, involuntary sleep.

---

Remus is a vampire, Sirius is a human, they're both lesbians, its 1970s New Orleans.

#happy belated halloween #this was so fun to write #the tone of the prose is downright pulpy #vampire au #wolfstar #lesbian wolfstar #wolfstar fic #marauders #sapphic wolfstar

[age-of-moonknight]

“Vengeance Never Dies,” Moon Knight: City of the Dead (Vol. 1/2023), #5.

Writer: David Pepose; Penciler: Marcelo Ferreira; Inker: Jay Leisten; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit

#Marvel #Marvel comics #Marvel 616 #Moon Knight: City of the Dead #Moon Knight comics #latest release #let’s get this bread #Moon Knight #Marc Spector #Jake Lockley #Khonshu #Mr. Knight #(as the case may be) #and there we have it the conclusion of this miniseries #I won’t deny that it could be rather pulpy at times but eh I’m just glad editorial had enough in MK to greenlight his own miniseries #and there are some elements I genuinely liked (objective quality aside) #I’m very excited about Layla’s introduction in 616 naturally and I appreciated the attempts at least to reckon a little #with Marc’s history as a mercenary and with Randall #two elements that haven’t been focussed on as much in the current run #but anyway that’s just my opinion of course hahaha