#the building started flooding

[kulemii]

oh btw, so i had a dream that someone was framing masa for something (lol, i wonder why i would have a dream like that~) and i was trying to get him out of it. and we were in this tower sorta building, right? i knew that the investigation started on the 1st floor (where he originally was) so i rushed him up to the 4th (whilst holding hands hehe) but anyway so i'm on the ground floor listening trying to figure out what's happening so that i eventually a) discover who really did the ✨thing✨ and b) help him plot his escape. we have to move some furniture around on 1st and in doing that, we uncover some evidence that points toward the truth being on 4th. im like, ya gotta be shittin' me.

so im trying to figure out a way distract group so i can run to remove him from 4th then hide him somewhere safe on 2nd or 3rd-- until we hear something explode. turned out i didn't need to do anything- they were all too scared shitless to go anywhere so i offered to go check it out. fam, why am i climbing vines, scaling walls and balancing myself across thin beams to get up to 4th because the stairs collapsed? my hearts POUNDING and im terrified that there's no aizawa to even save bc this damn building is just about in ruins now all of a sudden... i wish i knew how to describe the building. hmm, I'd say it looked like my brain was just like gReEK aRCHiTecTuRE but make it modern.

anyway, so im scaling up the side of what used to be a pretty wall and the black boots im wearing are starting to feel cold. the building is flooding. i liiiiiiift myself up because in this dream i have not only courage but upper body strength- crazy, i know. and i see a cream archway, leading to a hall where i assumed i might’ve been able to find him. i look back to my situation and i realize that the structure is too unreliable to hold my body weight if i walk across it???? apparently????? so i get back on the side of this wall thing where the water is rising up my thigh now and try my best to cross it.

im scaling and im scaling and im scaling it and once i get to the end i liiiiiiiift myself up one last time. i kinda celebrated a bit because how fucking cool am i for that? then i remembered that the water reached my hips. i tap my back pocket where my cellphone was- the water had gotten to it. there was nothing i could do to save it. i cuss a few times, shove it back in my pocket and dash down the hall for masato, who I've decided would be responsible for replacing my phone....that's how the dream ends. me, mad about my water logged phone.

#the building started flooding #i wasn't worried about the people on first i was worried about a DAMN phone lmaoooooooo #kulemiirl #if i share a third dream with yall I'll need to start a tag for it #i be having the weirdest dreams- not weird as in bad- sometimes i be living my best life in my dreams #like this dream was alot of fun for the most part- sometimes i wanna turn them into little short stories #the last dream i told yall about was fun too #i haven't had a nightmare in god knows how long- but i dont mind it #I just be out here having adventures 😌 #im sooooo happy i got to see aizawa in my dream last night! its been a minute- but the dumbass went and got himself in trouble 😕 #coulda had a different kinda adventure but he playin 😏

[oppaihun]

It do be an American past time to be outside making fun of the weather as bad shit goes down

#Que me and my dad driving in flood waters half way up the tires #and dad will be like ah shit guess we better start building a damn boat

[volk-swag-genitalia]

the prophetic dreams are getting much more concerning

#not a joke #so like im pretty damn convinced i have prophetic dreams #except one problem is they're not very straightforward #and i never really realize they are prophetic until its too late #i had a dream my lil brother attended the former school i used to study at and something bad would happen to him #i brushed it off at the time because i thought there would be no way in hell my parents would send me off to this school #years later they enrolled him in. #and well its an average school experience for him. some classmates are absolute jerks tho. but the main event in that dream didnt happen ye #because the main event happens at a school camping event. now im worried my brother would die at said camping event. but hey no camping yet #another instance was when i dreamt we went up the escalator up the mall we used to always go to #it was late into the pandemic at the time so i thought ''no way would we end up going'' but then i woke up to my mom announcing that #you guessed it #we were going to that mall #anyways those are a few instances. #right nowi had a dream i went out to lunch after college and snapped at a man for calling me ''ma'am'' because i mentally could not take it #and im scared now #with how i've been mentally. something like that WOULD happen. poor guy #but also i had a beard. why would he do that? #and the dream was also veryyy vivid. #granted not all of my dreams come true. #and i hope it STAYS that way #anyways aside from that i've also had recurring dreams of the ocean levels rising so bad that my home town ended up flooding and dissapeari #well i havent been having the flood dreams lately #that dream had two outcomes. in both outcomes people have adpated and started building a city that could take in the new environment #in one outcome they managed to build an underwater city to regain what was left of the cities that got submerged. people actually helped ea #h other and people were thriving. #in another outcome #society just ended up the same. all of the problems we had now carried on & we were eaten by the sun. except the sun was an eldritch being? #ok for sure that sun thing wont come true. or would it??? #nah. i mean according to what we know of the sun. nah.

[crowcryptid]

lol my job must be dropping people like flies they just gave everyone making under $20 a raise

mine was only 30 cents though

I mean I used to work in the department making IDs for every new hire/deactivating IDs for everyone who left and it was a lot and that was a year and a half ago. I’m sure it’s worse now that things have only gotten more and more unaffordable

This place actually pays more than pretty much anything else here so idk where these employees are going tbh. Take me with you. Please. Maybe they just move out?

#$18.70 an hour now #i wish this place didn’t suck so much #cause when I leave I’m going to be making like $15 #because the whole state sucks #yay. #maybe I’ll finally escape the swamp this decade #saving up every cent rn 🙃 #genuinely don’t know what the end goal of this city as a whole is #if no normal workers can ever afford a house and more than half their income goes to rent (with roommates) #how do the rich keep expecting to have an unlimited supply of servants if your servants can’t afford a bed to sleep in #and the people whose homes/apartments got torn down to build more? where did they go? #at this rate there is no end goal they’re just building till the flooding starts to scare people away I guess idk

[carcasstohounds]

i really need to do more art about the building of the garrison dam and the devastating effects of it on my people, tbh

#louise.ndn #look that piece of shit dam WRECKED us #because to build it the gov had to relocate us further up in the hills to flood out our entire ancestral homeland #therefore covering up like. 70% of our history in the past few hundred years. and forcing us to start over from scratch #namely in agriculture. which we then couldn’t start again because the soil was bad up the hills #and then the gov gave us alchohol and told us to move to cities and it all went even more downhill from there

[villageoracle]

guys today fucking sucked

#personal tag #fire alarms started going off ar 6:30 am #so harp and i evacuated with my cats to my work (coffee shop) #we went back and our apartment was partially flooded #we got it probably the worst in the building due to how close we were to the burst pipe #but i pressed on and went into work for my shift #i had the rudest customers i ever have #shit just kept going wrong #but i went home after work and tried to get in our patio door so i wouldn't have to go through post flood hallway #the door was frozen shut #im just so tired #and my room is so dirty #but at least my friend who's staying with us is bringing me wine!!! #haha #:) #im totally sane

[dirt-str1der]

Ngh awake thinking about the way phantasmagorias author portrays the majima everywhere alert through prose like YOW the second before the door slams open you already feel ten thousand icy cold needles shooting into your skin so deep they pierce to the marrow, like youve walked into a spiderweb spun with threads of fate and theyre all wrapping around you and trying to converge inside your body and then the door opens and its him. Its really him and you have every reason to square your shoulders up and tell him get the FUCK out of my home

#Yakuza liveblog #like aoaoayooouuu i lovee this fic so much i consider it the Best One. i adore how utterly faithful it is to the games even if the author #despises the kiwamis LOL but whenever i read it i go EEK !!! and start kicking my feet like a girl #i linked chapter two which was the start of the encounter but chapter two has many many many MANY terrible scenes where kiryus just being #fucked up and over and sideways by literally everything and it sucks to read #and you can really tell how unhappy he is because instead of letting his fists talk first his confusion actually splits through his rage #beacause the sight of majima alone ... dangerous and a stranger to this new life hes destroying his back and hands to build... kiryu #recognoses him as not a ‘friend’ really but an Opportunity. hes shot back a year into the past where every songle day would be bloody #knuckles and split lips and hes comfortable in a body aching with bruises and pumping hot blood through his veins. he fucking hates #construction work he hates that he cant make enough to even buy haruka some new damn shoes he hates that his days are packed full with #below minumum wage hours he hates that people out there need help and hes forced to keep his head down and work work work himself to death #and back again just to make instant noodles for breakfast for his daughter and tap water for himself ... but he will do it. he will keep #doing it for as long as it takes if it means haruka can keep going to school and haruka will keep going to school even if she hates it #because her papas working so damn hard for her to have the shot at life that he didnt. haruka the same girl whos going to take on someone #elses dream and make it come true. not for herself because thats not what she wanted at all... someone told her papa that its every little #girls dream to be a star and he believed it .. so she believes it too. even if its not true. she kept believing it when she realised that #mireis dreams had landed squarely on her shoulders and she had to make it all come true just so she could come running back to do what she #actually wants !!! she wants her dad she wants her siblings she wants her family !!!! thats just how it is sometimes !! she inherited kiryus #tendency to be the big hero and yet kiryu is just a tad more selfish than she is because he saw majima in that doorway and kamurochos scent #flooded his shitty little apartment again and he wanted it badly so so badly that he couldnt help but let majima in #hello by the way hii :) #helioshellion is a fucking genius even if i cant spell their url ever

[selectivegeekwithstandards]

Government: builds houses on floodplain

floodplain:

Government:

Government:

#listen I get that there’s nowhere in Sydney to fucking live #we’re all stuck and surrounded by rocky sandstone walls that are hard to build on #but you have to be fucking kidding me #sure raise the dam #our rainfall is gonna start being a lot heavier and more infrequent so water storage is not the opposite of the problem #but like #ALSO do some other stuff???? #also start being better about timing the release of stormwater #also look into making other space for the water to go #but no they’re gonna build shitty cheap houses for poor people to live in #and put no flood mitigation strategies into their urban planning #because they’re poor and who hires fancy urban engineers for them right?

[frostbite-the-bat]

the water here's been going down thank god but before its peak (waaay higher than when i made my first post) my mom made me watch tv with her to show me how its even worse in germany . now i got a post on my dash about it flooding in the UK . middle of winter . uhh huuh and global warming or the concern for ppl just isnt a thing i guess. i hope everyone stays safe especially my friends in those countries :(

#when it happens here its like... thats the start of it thats the build up the further you go 'down the stream' the worse it is #they had to evacuate like whole cities in germany #floods like this would only ever happen like further into the year #but middle of the winter because of the sheer amount of snow melting and everything #never seen that at least not here #hey guys remember when itd actually snow and stick around for winter ? #anyways especially hearing the case in the uk is just scary with no good flood defenses #genuinely please stay safe everybody floods are more dangerous than they seem

[sidereon-spaceace]

boy howdy that dream was a doozy

#ramblings #started with my home city about to get wrecked by a flood so everyone's response to this was. take boats into the canal? #which was dangerous cuz my whole life ive been told if you fall in the current will pull you under #but then we came up over this. dry hill?? in the middle of the canal. which was weird and no one liked it so we turned back #except instead of going back to where we were before it was somewhere different #tried again. ended up in straight up another world. lots of beautiful people there who seemed to be having a good time #except this place was a prison. they all assumed WE had done something to be there like it wasnt even questioned #even gave us fucking prompts to chose from as we stated our crimes and got our pictures taken #one young woman from our group got into SERIOUS trouble and had to run and suddenly the dream was from her perspective #went back over that dry little hill into this. little lake? with a round building in the middle #she was being followed. she went inside. there was another room inside the building and she closed the door behind her #there was a desk with lots of little drawers and looking out the window... oh man #i dont know the name for the style of architecture but there was lots of detail and pointed spires and it was made of a dark material #down below was a dark and stormy sea with choppy waves and ahead a mountain range with sharp peaks #behind the mountain was. a whole world. definitely not earth. like i was suddenly on a moon #and around there is when my brain tapped out and i woke up at like 5:30 which. fair

[fortune-maiden]

my fic SWD is starting to sound like an otome game love interest and I am worried about what that says about me xD

#don't mind me having a moment #he has one nice bone in his body and it's reserved for ling wen #other things he does in this fic include flooding a building; starting a fire; attempted blackmail; and successful blackmail #also bribery but PM is equally guilty of that one #dialogue that i hope will happen at some point #SWD: just throw some merits around and tell them to be quiet #SQX: Ge that's called buying their silence #SWD: Yes and? #fortune's fanfics

[bonewreath]

so, your best friend accidentally sent you a video of her masturbating. what now?

18+ below! smut smut smut!

ellie’s bedroom is heavy with the scent of sex, her fingers still pruned from her own wetness. she’s spent the last few minutes tense and panicked, too paralyzed with anxiety to get up and put some clothes on, and she’s considering what she’ll change her name to and where she’ll move to start a new life when you finally, finally text her back.

it’s okay. give me a second to reply, alright?

the weight on her chest eases a bit at your reassurance, but a new spark of uncertainty flares up at the second part of the message: give me a second to reply. jaw tight, she sends you a question mark, then follows up with you don’t have to respond. it’s probably better if you don’t?? again i’m so fucking sorry.

but as the minutes tick by, slow and lazed, she starts to panic again. her mind conjures every possible response you could send her next: an angry thesis statement on why ellie’s a disgusting pervert, a seething comment about how stupid she must be for sending a video like that so carelessly. would you ever look at her the same way? would things ever be the same?

all it takes is another notification from you to make every imagined worst-case scenario evaporate. ellie clicks the notification as soon as it pops up, chewing on the soft flesh of her inner lip.

it’s a video.

you sent her a video.

she hits the play button without a second thought, heartbeat thudding in her ears.

“i know you’re probably embarrassed,” you say, head tilting as you frown with sympathy. a blush paints ellie’s cheeks bright red. “but i need you to know how wet that made me.”

holding the camera up, you extend your arm outwards to reveal the rest of your body - your naked body, ellie realizes with a shock. she sits up in bed, back ramrod straight, her phone shaking as a nervous tremor strikes through her. but she can’t look away - not when you’re tracing a hand down the soft curves of your body, fingertips grazing over one peaked nipple, then moving lower, lower. ellie swears she’s forgotten how to breathe.

you release a pleased hum. “i liked watching you touch yourself,” you say, so matter-of-fact. “i hope you like watching me.”

and she does, god she does. she settles back down onto the mattress, eyes never leaving the screen as you work two fingers through your soaked folds. you moan and sigh and keen, rolling your hips down against your own hand, the wet sounds of your pussy so intoxicating, ellie can’t believe she’s gone her whole life without seeing you like this.

and it might be wrong, the way her own hand drifts between her legs to find herself still hot and wet, but she doesn’t have it in herself to care. she dips a finger inside of herself as she watches you ride your own hand, grinding down on your palm as your fingers work in and out of your cunt. she finds a rhythm that matches your own; soon enough, you’re both gasping at the pleasure building beneath your waistline. with every roll of your hips, ellie’s cunt tightens, flooding with slickness - as if she could get any wetter.

as you get closer to the edge, your grip on your phone falters and the camera starts to shake. ellie hisses and curses under her breath when your phone captures the blissed-out look on your face: eyes rolled back, brows pulled together, teeth sinking into your lower lip.

“oh - oh my god,” you stutter, panting, “i’m gonna come, ellie.”

ellie. ellie ellie ellie.

“holy fuck.” ellie’s pussy clamps down around her fingers at the sound of her name on your lips; her thumb glides over her clit just right, and she didn’t think she’d come this fast but she does, her vision exploding into blinding white as her orgasm crashes into her. it’s the only time she looks away from the video on her screen - but she certainly hears your orgasm, all high-pitched moans and ragged breaths, your cunt gushing onto your fingers.

when ellie finds the strength to open her eyes again, the video is still playing. you’re catching your breath, chest shimmering with a thin layer of sweat. you look at the camera and smile. ellie thinks she might pass out.

“thanks for the video,” you say, lifting your free hand up to wave.

when you bring your fingers to your mouth and purse your lips around them, sucking them clean of your own come, ellie’s sure she’s going to pass out.

and then, she decides, she’s going to fuck you stupid.

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[beeseverywhen]

Maybe counteracted the stupid walk for my mental health by deciding to take a detor and walk through the (seemingly abandoned) cash grab housing development outside of town and instead of looking around at nature, standing and looking at the half built houses while getting increasingly more mad for a while

#the planning permission never should have been granted #its already fucking with things on an environmental level and it's just a load of half built houses atm. #it's a floodplain so now we're all at risk of flooding cause there's nowhere for the water to go #it was half protected green space with a few rare species. half community growing space/paths for walking by the riverside #makes me so angry because we need housing! we desperately need affordable housing. but they don't build any of that #instead the council are completely under the fist of these developers who build shitty overpriced housing that nobody here can afford #and they start building without even having the funds to finish it! so we get stuck with half built houses all over our greenspace when #their speculation doesn't pay off. they don't even advertise these places locally. they're advertised in London to investors #it's infuriating.

[jesuisgourde]

incredible how effective the “fix the shit you haven’t fixed or we will begin withholding portions of rent because you are violating municipal code” threat is when it comes to shitty landlords

#things we still do not have despite our lease starting june 15: #keys to the front door - a usable dishwasher - a bedroom door that closes properly - outlets that aren't visibly broken #a fucking MAILBOX #confirmation on what our address actually is because different places have it on file as different addresses #before today the wall of our unit in the entryway part of the building was just bare open studs and insulation #because apparently the upstairs unit flooded and they just left it that way for who knows how long #but this morning they fixed it because even though we didn't include it in the threatening letter #(we weren't sure who's responsibility it was since each unit is owned by a different landlord) #clearly they were worried because it DEFINITELY violates more municipal codes than the other things we listed

[shotmrmiller]

i'll teach you love, don't worry.

simon x virgin f!reader 2.2k words oops

explicit smut mdni

cbf!simon teaches you everything.

he convinces you to let him be your first kiss. "don't ya wanna know how to kiss when finally get your first boyfriend?"

embarrassing, because you're in college yet still completely inexperienced.

when you bite your lip and give a subtle nod of agreement, a sly smirk graces his lips.

"don't worry love, i'll teach you."

the way he slowly slanted his lips over yours, his tongue gently sliding into your mouth, his teeth nibbling on your bottom lip before pulling away— breaths mingling as he rested his forehead against yours after the searing kiss had your knees weak. if it wasn't for him holding your body up, you would've crumpled to the ground.

-

cbf!simon convinces you to let him teach you how to masturbate. (and kinda eats you out.)

"ya gotta learn your own body first before letting anyone else touch ya."

when you bring up the fact that he'd be touching you for this, simon just said, "yeah, but i'm not jus' anyone, am i love?"

kneeling on the edge of your bed, his warm breath fanned over your bare cunt as he spoke. "ya wanna use the pads of your fingers to touch the little nub tha' peeks out from under your hood." doing as he said, you flinch at the sensitivity of it. "you're just not used to it, is all, you're alrigh'. now, i want you to start drawin' small circles on your clit."

when he sees you wince, he quickly grabs your wrist and pulls your hand away. "oh. you jus' need a bit of lubrication, love. if you'd let me, i can help ya with tha'."

the word yes is scarcely past your lips when he's grabbing onto the supple underside of your widened thighs, gently urging you to lean back— arms instinctively supporting your weight behind you.

he leans forward until his mouth is inches from your cunt, and spits directly on it— the warmth of his saliva on your sensitive bundle of nerves makes your toes curl in response.

he tells you to touch yourself again. "use my spit to rub your clit again, it'll feel much better, i promise."

simon's face remained firmly nestled between your legs, so you would occasionally feel the bristly texture of his stubble grazing your fingers.

each little circle you drew on your slippery bud had the warmth in your lower belly get hotter, your limbs beginning to tighten along with the coil in your stomach. it's a euphoric pleasure that begins to build up, and up, and up. there's an obscene slick noise coming from underneath your fingertips, your thighs are shaking in simon's firm grip, spine curving and toes curling.

you're whimpering and panting, mouth slightly open, head thrown back whatever is happening inside of you. what you do know is that it feels like a rollercoaster and you're starting to reach the peak in the track.

you can feel your core throbbing, pulsing, clenching. your stomach is now painfully tight—

suddenly, your forearm begins to cramp— rapidly.

a pained yet aggravated noise slips from your mouth, and you slump back on the bed to flex your arm— stretching the ligament furiously because you have to stop your pleasure when there's a hot, slippery something in between your puffy folds, flicking at your aching clit and it does it again, and again, and again...

then you feel a suction on your pearl— you're pushed past a threshold you hadn't even known you'd hit.

all of your body's tension just floods out— you're plunged into a pool of blinding ecstasy.

you're letting out choked gasps as your spine tingles in bliss— it's a massive release of emotions, of stress, of responsibility, if only for a few seconds.

you lay in the aftershocks of your climax, limp yet you've never felt more rejuvenated in your life. there's a buzzing in your ears that fades as your soul comes back into your body, and you notice that there are still two rough hands on your quivering thighs— kneading them like a cat.

simon presses a wet kiss to your inner thigh, and you jerk away when his facial hair prickles your delicate skin.

"tha' must've been somethin' else, eh? years of repressed—" You swing a sluggish hand at his head to make him stop talking, and when it connects, he returns the favor with a harsh suckle to your thigh.

"don't make me bite you, pet," he gently warns.

you grunt, then go through what just happened in your head.

"simon. did you use your mouth on me?"

he bites your leg in response.

-

cbf!simon teaches you how to give oral sex (per your request)

he all but ripped his trousers off, eager to get started. simon tells you to kneel on the pillow and find yourself face-to-face with his manhood.

it's fucking huge, there's no other way to put it. he's long, an easy 8 inches— he's so thick you can't wrap your hand completely around it.

jesus.

"look at me, pet," he commands.

you look up at him through your lashes, and he's dropping his head forward— covering his eyes, mumbling out a 'fuckin' hell'.

he takes a second to gather his wits, and then lifts his head again, to lock eyes with you.

"there is no wrong way t'do this, y'hear? the most important thing is tha' you enjoy it too. otherwise, i won't be enjoying it either, alright? now, personally, i like a little twinge of pain. so don't be afraid to graze your teeth on my cock, yeah?"

you nod and begin exploring.

the tip of your tongue licks at his glistening slit, pulling a hiss from simon. he tastes slightly salty, and something uniquely him, delicious. you pump his length with your fist, bunching up the skin on the upstroke under his flared head, then pulling down until you hit the base.

simon remains patient, never rushing you to take him into your mouth, or thrusting his hips toward your face. when you flick your eyes up at him, his dark eyes are glassy, outlined by long, straight lashes— heavy-lidded with lust. his crooked nose is stained with a tinge of pink, the same color as his bitten lips.

he's holding himself perfectly still for you, so you grant him respite. you put the entire tip into your mouth. simon lets out a strangled moan and immediately moves his hand to tangle in your hair.

you remember some of the bad porno videos and imitate what they did. you tease the bottom of his cock with the tip of your tongue, tracing the connective tissue that's right under his head. then you take him in further until he reaches the back of your throat, and the sensation makes you gag, forcing you to pull back.

there's a string of saliva connecting you two when he slips out of your mouth, and you close your eyes to breathe in through your nose. simon runs his fingers through your hair wordlessly, only speaking once you're ready to try this again.

"there's no need to take me in tha' deep, i could come from jus' your pretty lips 'round the tip alone."

you take in one more deep, calming breath before putting him in your mouth again and start bobbing your head. the groans that spill from simon's mouth invigorate you to keep going even as your jaw begins to ache, and your blowjob turns sloppy. there's saliva all over his trimmed pubic hair— your chin is slick with it too. you're drooling all over the hand that's wrapped around his base, and just when you are about to stop, simon begins to babble.

"fuck, fuckfuckfuck i'm so close please don't stop please please, fuck your mouth feels like heaven, god i've been wantin’ to do this with ya f'so long and it's finally happenin', fuck don't," he moans, "don't fucking stop, fuck, fuck—"

his cock swells in your mouth to what feels like an impossible size, one you can't handle so your jaw slackens. the edges of your teeth scrape along his rigid length. his upper body curls forward and lets out a long, guttural moan as he comes— cock twitching violently as he spurts thick, warm, ropes of cum on your tongue. it's so much that it begins to spill from the corners of your mouth, dripping down to your chin.

simon's panting harshly, his breath hitting your face when he swallows thickly, then tips your head up with an unsteady hand.

his voice is hoarse when he asks, "d'you swallow it?"

you keep your eyes locked on his as you do, then stick your tongue out of your mouth to show him. simon's gaze fixates on the display before pulling you in as he firmly grasps the back of your head and draws a tantalizing line across your tongue with his own.

later, you tell him to drink more water.

-

cbf!simon teaches you what it's like to be his (you've been his, why do you think the idiot that you met at the mall ghosted you?)

you're swollen and slick after the 4 orgasms simon gave you with his mouth and are more than ready to take him. it doesn't mean you aren't nervous about it.

"don't worry, love. i'll teach you what real pleasure is," and starts to slowly sink into your virginal channel. it's an uncomfortable feeling, and you can feel yourself trying to push the invader out.

"need ya to relax f'me, pet. the more ya resist, the more pain you'll feel. jus' give in, i've got ya," he coos. you nod into his neck and breathe in, letting your muscles go slack, and like a stone dropping into water, simon sinks to the hilt.

the sensation is too much, you feel too full, so you try to squirm away from under him, but he tilts your head back by the hair to give you a passionate kiss.

you experimentally move your hips and the delicious sensation that licks up your spine has you moaning in his mouth. simon pulls away, throws one leg over his arm, and starts to move.

his thrusts are complete, pulling out until only the tip is buried in your tender walls, and pushes until his balls are flush against your sweaty skin— the tip of his head softly pressed against the entrance of your womb.

simon suddenly changes positions, hooking your other leg over his arm, and begins to shallowly thrust halfway— hitting the sweet spot you didn't know you had until a couple of weeks ago.

he pushes into it with such precision that your vision is white behind your eyelids, and there isn't one coherent thought in your empty head.

"i've been dreamin' to put tha’ cock-drunk look on your face f'years," simon hums, "it's somethin' tha' i'll never forget. now give me what's mine, yeah?" and his hips begin to move with ardour. every drag of his thick cock is pushing you to one last mind-numbing orgasm, and simon knows it because he picks up the pace— he's relentless in his pursuit of your climax, almost as if it was his own. when your channel begins to flutter around him, he hisses through his teeth and looks down at where he disappears inside of you.

there are strings of sticky arousal that connect from your puffy lips to his pubic hair, the sounds your cunt makes are obscene, creamy, wet—

words fall from his lips unbidden.

"come around my cock, squeeze me with your tight cunt, fuck, ya feel so fuckin' good, c'mon baby, give it to me, c'mon baby, c'monbabyc'monbaby—"

you choke back a sob as you're slammed by an all-encompassing avalanche of bliss, nails digging into simon's shoulders as you milk his cock for all he's worth.

all of your senses are focused on the feel of simon pistoning into your abused hole, looking for his release. he fucks you straight through your peak, an incredible show of stamina until you're teetering on the brink of oversensitivity.

as you come down from your high, simon moves your legs that were dangling by his side, hooking them over his shoulders, changing the angle— hitting so much deeper than before.

it feels like his cock is rearranging your guts, and if you looked at your stomach, you'd see a lewd bulge in it. you're not sure how much more of him you can take, your nerves feel raw, exposed— but you hold on because the noises simon is making are something you've never heard before. those high-pitched moans are driving you insane. you honestly feel like you could come from them alone, but then his thrusts turn sloppy. after three brutal, spine-jarring thrusts, he finally stiffens.

his cock is twitching inside of you as he spills his essence, not bothering to pull out, mumbling softly about getting you a morning-after pill tomorrow.

simon gently removes himself from within you, dropping his heavy weight to your side with an oof, and drawing your overheated body towards him. the air in the room is thick and heavy— it smells of sweat and sex. the only sound that breaks the silence is the sound of your labored breathing until you whisper that you have to go to the bathroom.

he quickly gets up and carries you to it, then closes the door behind him.

simon spots the blood stain on his bed and is over the fucking moon.

he's your first and will make sure to be your last.

for my 🪐

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Google-translated, posted October 8th

This piece Manoel wrote in 2020 should also be mandatory reading for all Western "leftists," especially now as the Western illusion of military invincibility is being shattered

[...] Another factor that is very common in the western left is to treat suffering and extreme poverty as elements of superiority. It is very common in Western leftist culture to support martyrs and suffering. Everyone today likes Salvador Allende. Why? Salvador Allende is a victim, a martyr. He was assassinated in Pinochet’s coup d’ etat.

And, on Western leftists support of Palestine (pre Al-Aqsa Flood — Manoel, writing in 2020, was clearly underestimating the military capabilities of the Gazan resistance)

Palestinians are a people who are deeply oppressed, in a situation of extreme poverty, that don’t have a national economy because they don’t have a national state. They don’t have an army or military or economic power. Therefore, Palestine is the total incarnation of the metaphor of David vs Goliath, except that this David doesn’t have a chance of beating Goliath in political and military conflict. Therefore, almost everyone in the international left likes Palestine. People become ecstatic looking at those images -- which I don’t think are very fantastic – of a child or teenager using a sling to launch a rock at a tank. Look, this is a clear example of heroism but it is also a symbol of barbarism. This is a people who do not have the capacity to defend themselves facing an imperialist colonial power that is armed to the teeth. They do not have an equal capacity of resistance, but this is romanticized. Western leftists like this situation of oppression, suffering and martyrdom.

If you're a Westerner, I think it's worth investigating to what extent this image Palestinians as 'defenseless' or 'defeated' (I've seen some of you talk about Palestine in the past tense) factors into your support of Palestine as it is now, under occupation.

Because there will be an after.

Everyone supported Viet Nam when it was under attack, being destroyed and bombed for over 30 years. Viet Nam beat Japan in WW2, then had to fight France, and then had to fight the United States. It passed 30 straight years without being able to build a damn school or hospital because a bomb would drop, first from France and then the United States, and destroy it. When the country was finally able to beat all of the colonial and neocolonial powers and have the opportunity to start planning, to build highways, electrical systems, schools and universities without having bombs land on them the next day and destroy everything that was being done, the country was abandoned by the majority of the left. It lost its charm, it lost its enchantment. There is a fetish for defeat in the western left. It is an idea that defeat is something majestic.

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