#reçoit

[africafinancialtimes]

Le Bénin reçoit un don de 72 millions d’euros des Pays-Bas pour construire le nouveau port de pêche de Cotonou.

Un nouveau port de pêche à Cotonou d’ici décembre 2025. Le projet d’un coût total de 72 millions d’euros a bénéficié d’un appui financier sous forme de don de 36 millions d’euros soit plus de 23 milliards de FCFA. L’accord de financement pour le développement de la pêche a été signé, jeudi 22 février 2024, entre le ministre d’Etat en charge de l’économie et des finances, Romuald Wadagni et…

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#de 72 millions d’euros #de Cotonou #des Pays-Bas #le Bénin #le nouveau #port de pêche #pour construire #reçoit #un don

[farafinetmedia]

Le Bénin reçoit ses premiers vaccins contre le paludisme

[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Le Bénin a annoncé avoir reçu lundi 16 janvier 2024 ses premières doses de vaccin contre le paludisme, première cause de mortalité infantile dans le pays. Les autorités commenceront à les administrer dans les prochains mois. “Le paludisme demeure endémique et représente la première cause de décès chez les enfants de moins de 5 ans au Bénin”, a déclaré à cette…

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#Bénin #paludisme #premiers #reçoit #vaccins

[kingonews]

AUDIENCE AU MCVT: LE MINISTRE JOSÉ TONATO REÇOIT UNE DÉLÉGATION DU ROTARY INTERNATIONAL.

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#AU MCVT #audience #DU ROTARY INTERNATIONAL #LE MINISTRE JOSÉ TONATO #REÇOIT #UNE DÉLÉGATION

[bsidibe]

Les personnalités de l'industrie musicale malienne à la cérémonie de Remise des Renouveau Fôly Awards 2022

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#Aliou Dramane Koné #artiste #Bakhaga #Binguini #Binguini Bakhaga #chanteuse #culture #Daouda Keita #distinctions #gagne #lauréat #malienne #mandingue #Mariam Ba Lagaré #Markatié Daou #meilleure #musicienne #musique #Palmer Marshal #reçoit #recompenses #Renouveau FM #Renouveau FM/TV #Renouveau Foly Awards #Renouveau TV #Tonton Pal #Trophées #voiture

[ahalliance]

just saying that if they decide to add a new French member, since Kameto left for cigarettes and won’t be coming back (ever, apparently), it should be Horty

#qsmp #jay rambles #c’est parfait non les francophones peuvent faire du mort RP dans l’absence de Kamel #et on reçoit tous un nouveau membre en même temps

[mj-cash]

Reçoit des paiements avec Square

Traitez 1 000 $ sans frais quand vous activez un compte Square en utilisant mon lien : https://squareup.com/t/f_referrals/dt_android?route=i/LUCKYKIDS0.

#meilleure opportunité #meilleur site qui paie #revenue en ligne #soit payé #recompense #reçoit ton argent #gagner de l'argent en ligne #gains #cash #va voir ca #comment faire de l'argent en ligne #lien❤️ #lien #cadeau

[maviedeneuneu]

Il s'est passé un truc magique cette année pour Noël. Le 24, j'étais avec mon frère et on cherchait du scotch pour emballer les derniers cadeaux, et là mon frère a trouvé des cadeaux que notre maman avait préparé pour nous mais qu'elle n'a jamais pu nous offrir.

#c'était wahou #et qu'on les retrouve le 24 c'est complètement fou #elle est tellement présente en fait #je suis vraiment trop émue quand on reçoit des petits signes d'elle comme ça #et ces derniers temps elle m'en a fait plusieurs comme ça #elle me manque tellement #mais en même temps avec ces petits signes finalement d'une certaine manière elle est toujours là #ma mamounette la meilleure du monde #faut savoir que les cadeaux étaient emballés en plus

[ilssontcools]

Gringe dans le podcast The Boys Club de MadMoizelle: J’écrivais des poèmes, des trucs, tu vois, parce que ça les faisait kiffer. [...] J’voulais la séduire parce qu’elle m’obsédait, et donc j’allais au CDI du collège et je pompais des trucs de j’sais pas, Rimbaud, machin, et je remixais des phrases [...] et j’filais des bouts de papier en cours et elle pétait des câbles. Et j’sais qu’elle me kiffait, mais en vérité y avait pas moyen parce que j’arrivais pas à passer le cap, même physique, du truc de l’embrasser...

Le perso d’Orel dans Comment C’est Loin: En fait il envoie tout le temps des textos. Il envoie des looongs textos. Genre, il se documente pour envoyer des textos. Y a une intro, un développement une conclusion dans ses textos. C’est le Baudelaire des textos.

Orelsan dans l’interview I love my phone: Lui et moi on a du mal à se comprendre par SMS. Parce que lui il envoie tout le temps des trucs supers longs, avec des belles tournures de phrases. Il envoie des textos épistolaires, tu vois. Tandis que moi je réponds juste “OK”, “Cool”, “Merci”, “Sympa”. Il se pose des questions, il s’dit “Il fait la gueule”.

#sauvons guillaume tranchant #il se reçoit des 'ok' après avoir mis toute son âme et tout son cœur dans des textos de 3 pages #gringe #orelsan #Comment C'Est Loin #bim badaboum deux

[monempathieetmoi]

Moi : Essaye d’envoyer des asks à d’autres Tumblr

Tumblr:

#ask #tumblr #et ça ne marche jamais #personne ne les reçoit #mange tes asks #nawak

[iweb-rdc001]

CAF-C1 : Le Tout Puissant Mazembe reçoit Pyramids ce samedi à Lubumbashi

Le Tout Puissant Mazembe reçoit, ce samedi 24 février au stade Mazembe de Lubumbashi à 15h, en marge de la cinquième journée de la Ligue des Champions le club égyptien de Pyramids, club de l’international congolais Fiston Kalala Mayele.  Les corbeaux se préparent pour prendre leur revanche après avoir chuté en Egypte 1 but à zéro et montrer une nouvelle version de l’équipe avec beaucoup plus de…

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#ce samedi 24 février au stade Mazembe de Lubumbashi à 15h #club de l&039;international congolais Fiston Kalala Mayele. #en marge de la cinquième journée de la Ligue des Champions le club égyptien de Pyramids #Tout Puissant Mazembe reçoit Pyramids ce samedi à Lubumbashi

[blainvillemitsubishi]

#𝗠. 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗶𝘀 reçoit les félicitations de 𝗙𝗿𝗲́𝗱𝗲́𝗿𝗶𝗰 𝗖𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗲́ lors de la prise de possession de son véhicule. 🤩 Bonne route avec votre beau 𝗢𝘂𝘁𝗹

[africafinancialtimes]

Inclusion financière en Afrique : Wave Mobile Money reçoit une enveloppe de 90 millions d’euros de la part de l’IFC et d’autres investisseurs.

Inclusion financière en Afrique : Wave Mobile Money reçoit une enveloppe de 90 millions d’euros de la part de l’IFC et d’autres investisseurs.

Tout juste après avoir réagi à la rumeur faisant état de fermeture dans certains pays, Wave Mobile Money annonce un important investissement de 90 millions d’euros obtenus auprès de la Société Financière Internationale (IFC, filiale du Groupe Banque mondiale). Le groupe Wave devrait être mieux outillé pour accroitre l’inclusion financière à l’échelle du continent. L’Etablissement de Monnaie…

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#Afrique #de la part de l’IFC et d’autres investisseurs #Inclusion financière en Afrique #reçoit #une enveloppe de 90 millions d’euros #Wave Mobile Money

[canis-majoris]

#painting #Madame reçoit #Rémy Cogghe #art #madame has a guest #oil on canvas

[kingonews]

UN MOIS APRÈS LA SUSPENSION DE LA SUBVENTION SUR LES PRODUITS PÉTROLIERS, BOLA AHMED TINUBU REÇOIT LA PREMIÈRE SALVE DE FLÈCHES DE L'UNION EUROPÉENNE.

  Parler de la subvention des produits pétroliers au Nigéria dans certains milieux européens est comme parler du sexe au Vatican quand bien même le Vatican est aujourd’hui mêlé à des scandales sexuels jamais égalés. Pour le Nigéria, et selon l’ancien Chef des Services de Sécurité du Président Sanni Abacha, le Major Hamza Al Mustapha, le pétrole nigérian est devenu une malédiction pour le pays…

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#BOLA AHMED TINUBU #BOLA AHMED TINUBU REÇOIT LA PREMIÈRE SALVE DE FLÈCHES DE L&039;UNION EUROPÉENNE. #ELECTIONS GENERALES #rapport #UN MOIS APRÈS LA SUSPENSION DE LA SUBVENTION SUR LES PRODUITS PÉTROLIERS

[bsidibe]

Binguini BAKHAGA, désignée meilleur artiste de l'année 2022 aux Renouveau Fôly Awards, reçoit une voiture

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#Aliou Dramane Koné #artiste #Bakhaga #Binguini #Binguini Bakhaga #chanteuse #culture #Daouda Keita #distinctions #gagne #lauréat #malienne #mandingue #Mariam Ba Lagaré #Markatié Daou #meilleure #musicienne #musique #Palmer Marshal #reçoit #recompenses #Renouveau FM #Renouveau FM/TV #Renouveau Foly Awards #Renouveau TV #Tonton Pal #Trophées #voiture

[leclerc-hs]

snowballs - cl16

pairing: charles leclerc x nanny!reader (fem) summary: in which you bake cookies with charles and his daughter but still end up on your knees warnings: some cute fluff?, 18+, slight smut, oral (m-receiving), bad french (please correct me!!! i don't speak french), not proofread word count: 1,342 author's note: merry christmas eve (ya filthy animals) lmaooo. also loling at the title. leaving this here for y'all. single dad Charles has me in a complete chokehold. this is not a part 2, just a little Christmas themed drabble if you wanna call it that. if you didn’t read THIS yet, then go do it.

french edits made by @dannyramirezwife !!! (my angel)

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THE AIR WAS filled with the sweet scent of pine and cinnamon, instantly putting you in a festive mood as soon as you arrived today. Soft, twinkling lights adorn the walls and windows, casting a warm and inviting glow throughout the space. Throughout the apartment, the sound of classic Christmas tunes plays softly in the background.

The kitchen, where all three of you stood, was pure chaos. Bowls varying sizes are strewn across the countertops, each bearing the remnants of different stages of the baking process. A mixing bowl, its sides smeared with sticky remnants of cookie dough, sits next to a flour-dusted measuring cup. Multiple trays of already baked cookies, sat cooling atop the stove. It truly was a mess.

“Papa! Vous ne pouvez pas manger ça!” You can’t eat those! She exclaimed in fits of laughter. Her face was absolutely covered in ingredients. No doubt from sneaking licks of cookie dough and frosting when she thought that nobody was looking. Flour coated her hands and arms, and some had found its way to her rosy cheeks.

“Ils sont pour le Père Noël!” They’re for Santa! You agreed with her. Swatting him with one of the Christmas themed hand towels that was nearby, before returning to decorating the cookies that lay in front of you.

Charles emitted a resounding gasp, skillfully weaving of feigned anguish. His reaction unfolded with a theatrical flair; a symphony of emotion portrayed through a dramatic hand gesture that traversed the journey of his fist to his chest. It mimicked the palpable sensation of being struck, an artful display of simulated injury. “Un autre homme reçoit tout cela?” Another man gets all of these?

With an indulgent smile, you playfully orchestrate a slow, deliberate roll of your eyes in response to his theatrics. Unfazed by the charming display, you redirect your attention solely to the task at hand – meticulously adorning the remaining cookies with festive embellishments. The ambiance in the room becomes a delightful blend of shared amusement as you all work hard finishing them all.

Charles soon excused himself to his bedroom to gather a call regarding some car testing that happened earlier this week. 

As you were on the verge of releasing a hearty sigh, ready to vocalize your exhaustion, your attention diverted to the drowsy four-year-old near you. Her delicate features were gently pressed against the countertop, closed in the embrace of slumber. A wave of endearment washed over you. Suppressing a giggle, you marveled at the sheer adorableness of the scene, momentarily setting aside your fatigue to savor the precious sight before you.

Tenderly, you gathered her into your arms, cradling her like a precious bundle. With each careful step echoed through the familiar path leading to her room, where the soft glow of ambient light revealed the traces of a day well spent.

Arriving at her bed, you marveled at the cherubic expression on her face. Softly, you attempted to wipe away the remnants of flour that adorned her tiny arms and face, a silent acknowledgment of the shared joy in the day’s baking escapade. Deciding that it was best to let her sleep than to wake her to bathe her now. The sheets could always be washed later. In that quiet moment, you sat on the floor beside her bed, just smiling at her. The room became a sanctuary, where the gentle act of care echoed the love woven into the fabric of the night.

Unbeknownst to you, Charles stood silently in the doorway, quietly observing the intimate scene before him. A swell of emotion gripped his heart as he beheld the tender scene – there you were, alongside his daughter, the warmth of familial connection radiating from your shared moments. In that unspoken exchange, a poignant desire filled his heart, longing for the sense of family that seemed to effortlessly bloom in your presence. His heart was full of want for you.

“Sugar crash?” His voice, soft and unexpected, caught you off guard, prompting an instinctive flinch. As you turned your head, you found Charles slowly approaching, his tall figure standing gracefully behind where you were seated. His captivating green eyes remained fixed on you, their beauty holding a silent intensity, never once wavering from your presence. 

“Oui,” you softly smiled. “Je devrais aller nettoyer,” I should go clean up. You stood to your feet as Charles pressed a soft kiss to his sleeping girl and brushed her hair out of her face.

Back in the kitchen, it truly looked like a tornado had hit the room. Standing amidst the culinary chaos, you contemplated where to even begin when, suddenly, a pair of hands playfully seized your waist, diverting your attention.

“Tu me rends fou,” You drive me crazy.

His lips pressed softly into the swell of your neck, his tongue pressing against your cookie batter covered skin. “Tellement doux,” So sweet.

Your stomach clenched with butterflies as he spun you around, holding you close to him. Slowly, he brings his index finger to the corner of your mouth, wiping a speck of dough off you and bringing it to your lips.

He doesn’t even need to tell you before your opening your mouth, wrapping your tongue around his finger to lick it off. You stare up at him in the process, witnessing the color of his eyes darken as you release his finger with a ‘pop’.

“Je te rends toujours folle?” Still drive you crazy?

You observed the Adam’s apple in his neck bobbing with a pronounced gulp. The veins in his neck stood out prominently, evidence of his teeth being clenched.

You slowly made your way to your knees, trailing your hands down his body, feeling his taut muscles through the confines of his sweatpants. You skillfully looped your fingers into his waistband, pulling them down to free his hard length. Not too far away, was some spare cookie dough on the island of the kitchen. To which, you reached one arm up and grabbed, spreading some of it onto him, a smirk graced your lips as you heard him groan. 

“Mon dieu,” My God. He physically had to lean forward, hunching over you, in order to grip the kitchen counter top as soon as your tongue met him.

You moaned at the taste of him and the cookie dough.

He half-chuckled as his hips bucked further into your mouth, chasing after his pleasure. He inhaled sharply, trying to relax, but you were eager and adamant on getting him there. You were so so so eager to please him. 

Your hand gripped him, collecting the spit on your fingers, spreading it all over his hot skin, while you suckled gently at his sensitive tip.

“Mmm, fuck,” He couldn’t get full words out as you sunk him deeper into your mouth, his tip scraping the walls of your throat. The burning in his stomach was rising as he watched you eagerly take every inch of him. You moaned at the taste of him, the vibrations pushing him even closer to the edge.

His face was completely flushed now as you bobbed up and down, essentially choking on him. Keeping your voice down, you pulled off of him again.

“Je te veux partout sur ma langue,” Want you all over my tongue. Your whimpery tone sent him over the edge almost instantly. 

“Fuck, fuck,” he repeated. The muscles of his arms bulging as he gripped the edge of the countertop tightly. Your eyes were wet with tears, but you were satisfied as he filled your mouth. Your tongue ran over the tip once more, licking up every drop, before he took a step back from you. 

You grinned lazily at him as you stood to your feet. His chest was rising and down deeply as he tried to catch his breath.

“Complètement fou,” Fucking crazy. He murmurs, pulling you in for a sweet kiss. 

“Il est temps de nettoyer!” Time to clean! You clap your hands together, devious to escape his touch. 

But you both know, that he won’t let you off the hook that easily.

#charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc #f1 x reader #f1 imagines #f1 imagine #charles leclerc angst #charles leclerc fic #charles leclerc fanfic #don’t wake the kids cl16 #drabble #f1 drabble