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obizenyukii · 1 year
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zen and obi talking without talking <3
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qcboeifzzz · 1 year
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teenagedirtstache · 20 days
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holmesoldfellow · 8 months
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"The Case of the Beheaded Smuggler" text based game for the ZX Spectrum 48K (Patrick Walsh & Kez Gray 1988, Zenobi Software 1990)
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chrono-vi · 2 years
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14 - Temptation
Warning: mention of sex, arousal; strip club
**Ruben and Zenobi “ZZ” Ronovie belong to @sugar-guts
“To be driven by some strong emotion - isn’t that something to live for? It’s always a pleasure to find a driving force; a reason to gravitate towards whatever gives you that serotonin rush! So why should you regret attraction? Why should you fight it?”
Thumping music and rhythmic lights lulled the entire strip club into a deep hypnotic trance; the show was beginning once more, and the crowd was growing restless. 
They longed for their raven-haired siren of the night - the club’s one and only Loreley. As the music gave rise, so too did the bodies of those witnessing. Standing to face their fate. Standing in respect of their songbird.
Her curvaceous body suddenly slid down the pole in the center of the stage, appearing through filtered green mist. Upside-down, dressed in goddess-like robes; she was a sight to behold no matter what she had planned. Her leg extended, and with one fell kick, she flipped off - landing perfectly on her feet like a well-mannered feline.
“Welcome, my beloveds,” her sultry, silken voice cascaded over the crowd, hushing their applause, “I’m so very honored you could join me tonight.”
She gestured widely to the room, her smile bright and her intentions unknown. Her world of neon light and sex, all locked securely under her thumb. Her golden eyes glinted.
“As you know, every night I pick a lucky someone to join me backstage… so stay tuned!~”
One lucky man every night was carted off to a rendezvous with the woman of the house. But the one catch: that they never return. Rumor has it that she pays them and they go on wild vacations, just so long as they never speak of that night again…
And every night, another man follows her Pied Piper song, to vanish entirely.
Her routine went as planned; the seductive woman was a master of twirling and flipping, and all the while she kept the room's full attention. Not even those at the bar found they could look away to drink.
Loreley thrived in her little world. The attention, the arousal; it all fueled her. As it should.
…and not metaphorically.
The Adamentia sister leaned out from her place upon the pole, eyes locked on a man in the crowd. She gestured up with her finger, signing the man's death certificate with a single beckon. He scrambled toward her, eager to receive his prize, and to subsequently vanish.
Her little chosen ones would not be seen again, no. But not for a vacation…
Loreley Adamentia was notorious in the Veil for her luring nature and hypnotic magic. The woman was a succubus of immense power, after all. 
This night was her banquet. A room of horny souls, all ensnared in her trap. They were all so fresh, ripe for the taking; it was hard to pick just one…
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When everyone had cleared out, the starlet came to the bar to sit - swiveling to face the bartender. She fixed her makeup in a compact mirror, "could you hook me up, sweetie? I've got a major headache after this last guy wouldn't stop screaming."
"Coming right up, Ley," the man behind the bar chuckled, and a black clubbed tail slid her a tall pink drink.
She looked up and smiled, her own demonic appendage revealing itself and resting on her legs. "You always know what I need, Rubie~" She purred, reaching over to pinch his cheek. "You and ZZ are what really make this all worth it."
"Besides the free food?" Ruben tilted his head. "I'd think that's a plus, too."
"Maybe a little~" Loreley winked. "But it's mostly the company! These fleshbags are so dreary…"
The two shared light conversation, before the succubus turned in for the night. Through their basement portal, she returned back to the Veil with ease.
Something weighed on her, though. Thinking it over, Loreley couldn't help but focus on something. What was she really doing all this time? 
Her youngest sister barely indulged at all. Her eldest two were so sticklery, the other two so selective; but Loreley was the perfect Succubus. 
…was she the real odd one out?
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queerographies · 3 months
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[Manuale di studi LGBTQIA+][Fabio Corbisiero][Salvatore Monaco]
Cambiamento Sociale e Inclusione: Prospettive LGBTQIA+ nel Panorama Contemporaneo Titolo: Manuale di studi LGBTQIA+A cura di: Fabio Corbisiero e Salvatore MonacoEdito da: UTET UniversitàAnno: 2024Pagine: 352ISBN: 9788860089540 Di che cosa parla Manuale di studi LGBTQIA+ di Fabio Corbisiero e Salvatore Monaco Questo manuale offre una lettura del cambiamento sociale che la comunità LGBTQIA+ sta…
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jujuygrafico · 2 years
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Jujuy preside el Consejo Federal Minero
#Minería | #Jujuy preside el #ConsejoFederalMinero
El secretario de Minería e Hidrocarburos de Jujuy, Miguel Soler, fue elegido para presidir el Consejo Federal Minero (COFEMIN), organismo que asesora y trabaja en conjunto con la Secretaría de Minería de la Nación, y que reúne a las autoridades mineras de las 23 provincias argentinas.“Agradecido a todas las provincias por la confianza puesta en mi persona, apostando a la continuidad del trabajo…
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theophan-o · 2 months
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Bohdan Zenobi Chmielnicki (Bohdan Zynoviy Khmelnytsky, Богдан Зиновій Хмельницький) lesser-known (part 1)
Perhaps the oldest preserved portrait of the famous Ukrainian Cossack Hetman by an unknown artist from the 17th century (oil on canvas, 101 cm X 77 cm).
From the collection of the National Art Museum of Ukraine in Kyiv (Національний художній музей України), Ж-173.
@wanderer-on-the-steppe, specially for you!
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constanzarte · 3 months
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Paul Baudry (1828–1886), Zenobie retrouvee par les bergers sur les bords
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literary-illuminati · 9 months
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World building beat from Some Desperate Glory I kind of love - you can tell which humans on Gaea Station were born before and after Doomsday by whether they have names like 'Joel' or names like 'Zenobis' and 'Magnus'.
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windermeresimblr · 1 year
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Tartosa, 1855 (3/)
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“We were able to get a rush order from Madame Zenobie for Her Majesty’s new wardrobe.”
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“No, no, no, that’s obsidian, not jet!”
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“Your Majesty, you need to eat something or you’ll faint.”
“Our ambassador to Windenburg will be meeting you at the train in Forgotten Hollow."
Poses by @danjaley​, PON, and yorithesims | The servants are by Danjaley 
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dudewhoabides · 2 years
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Life Keepers by Federico "Kor1" Zenobi
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tauchner · 2 years
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Federico Zenobi
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teenagedirtstache · 23 days
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robot-game-dev · 1 year
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Rampage Delight (1987, Zenobi Software) (ZX Spectrum)
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WARNING SPOILERS FOR “THE FIRST WALL”
The cover fluttered from Zenobi’s grasp and the banner unfurled as she waved the pole, greeted by a roar from the troopers arrayed along the roadway. The voxmitter picked up her cry as the cloth straightened to reveal a red flag, a black stylised eye embroidered upon it, the names of thousands of Addaba families stitched in long lines beneath.
‘For freedom! For Addaba!’ she shouted as las-fire ripped into life around her. A series of sharp detonations echoed across the base, plumes of yellow fire erupting within the tank columns and artillery batteries from demolition charges concealed that morning. ‘For the Warmaster!’
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The First Wall
The first wall is probably .. 3rd favorite siege of Terra book. Granted that ranking isn’t high but considering all the books have been extremely good… you spend the whole book following Zenobi, go through her basic training, watch her survive trial after trial, the whole time protecting this banner. She finds love with a leman russ tank commander. You hear her talk with passion about not wanting her home to fall under the rule of a tyrant.. you think “wow what an emperor loving person” and then.. you get that.. the rest of her company and her were loyal to horus, likely recruited indirectly by the alpha legion. She finally unfurls her banner as they destroy the precious reinforcements rogal dorn had secured away…
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