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russellius · 1 year
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2023 Azerbaijan GP Sprint, oil on canvas (Sam Bloxham)
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argentinagp · 1 year
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LEWIS HAMILTON PADDOCK LOOKBOOK 1 (02/03-07/05)
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44lh · 2 years
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Charles Leclerc speaks to the media after qualifying P1 at the 2022 Azerbaijan Grand Prix.
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kaserolly · 1 year
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"b-but maxy waxy just voiced his opinion to George, he was understandably annoyed 🥺" he literally threatened George and overall acted like an entitled brat 😐
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buckyhoney · 1 year
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there is no reason for the entire cast of wakanda forever to be that fine, every time they showed up on screen i was panicking- THEY ALL LOOKED SO GOOD FUCK
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lizablackthorn · 1 year
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i made this with the explanation of @c2stan so thank you for once again<3
and this is what it’s okay. End of discussion for me. I hate them. i don’t like them. They make me sick to my stomach and i just wanna see them doing bad. I’m a hater and seeing them at their worst gives me joy
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dr-ground-zero · 1 year
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Love no’s  no dynamic
(Cw Wax play, Dom x sub/ Kitten x master dynamic, light mess) Denki couldn’t take much more of being at this event. It was too noisy, he was so tired and sick. He wanted to go home, but he wanted to prove he was a strong sub. Currently, he was shirtless and sitting on a table in position 1 while Katsuki was lighting golden a 7-day body-safe candle. Sitting on his knees and feet, his back up straight with as much strength as he could to keep himself like this. His hands were loosely behind his back, eyes focused on the wall in front of him.  Denki knew this wasn’t going to feel good like it usually would.
With his skin being overly warm from fever, he knew his skin would be sensitive to the candle wax’s heat. Maybe it would at least take some of the chills off for a bit. 
Coming up behind Denki, Bakugou gently grabbed Denki by the jaw and turned his head upwards before asking. “What our safe word Kitten?” “ Blue, b’Master” Denki says hoping that Katsuki didn’t notice the congestion in his voice or how warm he felt. It seemed that he didn’t and moved Denki’s head to the side and started to hold the burning candle above his sub’s shoulder by a good few inches. Feeling the hot wax’s sting on his burning skin, Denki did his best not to squirm. This was one of his favorite activities to do at events, he loved being on display and showing his master how good he could be in front of others. Sure he could be a brat most of the time, but when it came to wax play he loved it! But today his body was too sensitive, the sensation of the wax made his skin crawl. It burned and ached.
  Keeping his head level was starting to make his nose run, Denki tried to keep his sniffling quiet so no one could hear him. Though the constant sniffling was making his nose tickle now, dammit! No no no don’t sneeze, now is not the time! He’d been holding back sneezes all night or at least stifling them down to make sure nobody saw. This tickle wasn’t backing down either, it was getting stronger and stronger from all the other sneezes that had been squashed down. He could feel his chest heaving as he forced himself to try and breathe normally but that didn’t stop his breath from hitching.  
By now Bakugou has covered a good portion of Kaminari’s shoulders and back in gold wax. Now he was moving onto the right as Kaminari felt like he could hold back anymore. His nose was red and twitching with irritation, his breath was very sporadic, and his eyes watering. Kaminari could hardly get out their safe word before sneezing.
“B-bluuhb Blue- IHZchew! hih IHZchew! IHZchew!....hehh hiiihh IHZchew!” The poor thing couldn’t stop, which automatically alerted Katsuki to put out the now low-burning candle and tend to his sub. Picking him up off of the table, Bakugou carried the blond into the bathroom and sat him on the floor. Grabbing a couple of paper towels from the machine, he got down on the floor with Denki and held the paper towels up to his face.
“There you go, let it out, baby.” Now Bakugou was confused as to why his sub was suddenly so sneezy. Sure Bakugou had a sneeze kink but this was not the time! Wrapping one arm to support the other’s body weight and to provide comfort. The other was preoccupied with catching the fit his boyfriend was having. 
It took a good minute for Denki to stop, and when he did he let out a gasp trying to get some air, and groaned. Curling up into his dom’s frame, tears streaming down his face in both itchy relief and shame. Coughing from the gasp, it didn’t sound good. Sick congested chesty coughs rattling in his chest and roast. This prompted Katsuki to start rubbing his back guiding his sub into his arms.
“Oh baby” He cooed softly, as the sub started to cry muttering out apologies as he struggled to catch his breath. Bakugou removed the paper towels after gently wiping at the sub’s nose. That only made Kaminari’s nose look angry and red. Katsuki did his best to calm his sub while he took notes on his appearance.
Flushed pink face, nose irritatedly crimson, tired look behind the eyes, the sound of his coughing wasn’t normal. Bakugou only needed to know one more thing to confirm his suspicion. Reaching for Denki’s cheek and then his forehead, the dominant frowned and started hushing the sub to calm him down. Rubbing his back and whispering soft things into Denki’s ear, letting the sub cry for a bit but also trying to relax him enough to speak coherently. He could feel Denki’s fever-chilled body shivering, makes sense he was topless. But the shirt he wore wasn’t much anyway. A black fishnet long ‘sleeve’ top with a black crop top. He was only in a pair of knee-length black shorts, knee pads,  and black tennis shoes. With his gear on of course.
Katsuki sighed and kissed his forehead feeling the fever pressed to his lips.
“Kitten, why didn’t you tell me you were sick?” His voice wasn’t strict or angry, this wasn’t his master voice, this was his ‘daddy’ voice. The voice Katsuki would use when he needed to have a gentler conversation without leaving headspace. This made Denki feel a bit small, and Katsuki knew this would happen when that voice was used.
“I-I-I'm sorry” Was all Denki could get out, all he could think of was how much of a bad sub he was. It was constantly running through his mind and Kastuki could see the cogs in his head working too hard.
Looping his finger through the ring of Denki’s kitten collar, he gingerly guided Denki’s face and told Denki softly “Look at me, baby boy”
That got Denki’s attention quickly, glassy golden eyes filled with embarrassment and anxiety looking into caring loving red ones. Katsuki started again. “I’m not mad at you, you didn’t ruin anything, and you are a perfect sub for me.  I just wished you would’ve told me you were sick. You know I care more about your safety than going to some event or doing a scene.” This made Kaminari feel a little bit better about it. He gave a stuffy sigh and cough before quietly asking.
“C-cad we go home daddy?” Bakugou gave a small smile at this question and nodded. “Sure baby, let me get your gear bag and we can go.” With that Katsuki moved Denki off of him, and went out to the lounge area to grab their bag. He came back with the bag that had different kinds of gear as well as Denki’s top. Helping him put his top on and then adjust his kitten play ears. “Okay, you ready to leave, baby?” Bakugou asked, just as he asked that Denki was quickly grabbing some paper towel and pressing it to his nose. Making little hiccupy breaths and gasps the sub started up with another fit.
“Hiih! Hih! IhIHZchew! IHZchew…IHZchew!” “Bless you, I think my little kitten needs to be taken home. Poor thing, you need some rest." Denki nodded, trashing the paper towels after giving a quick blow. 
Getting to the car, both of them got in and made their way back to their home. By the time they were home, Kaminari was curled up in his seat half asleep. Katsuki decided that carrying him inside would be the best option. Taking him to their shared bedroom, and laying him down on the bed. Katsuki used wet wipes to clean up the hardened wax on Denki’s body. It was a bit hard to get off but, Katsuki needed to be gentle knowing his sub was sensitive. He could feel the burning warmth underneath his own fingertips. Once Denki was all cleaned up, Bakugou placed Denki’s aftercare blanket on top of him and went to the kitchen. Preparing to make the younger man some soup. Katsuki didn’t care if he was still in a pair of black skinny jeans, and a black t-shirt with his signifier bracelet on.
He put on an apron and got to cooking.
While cooking, Bakugou heard thick wet sniffles and footsteps from behind him. Turning around he sees Denki wrapped up in his blanket. His eyes were filled with exhaustion, his nose was running and twitching, and his face paled with how ill he was. He was holding a box of tissues in one arm, and clutching the blanket around himself with the other. Bakugou huffed and folded his arms, he was not mad more so concerned that Denki is out of bed.
“Baby, why are you out of bed?” Denki then wandered over to Katsuki and pressed his face into Katsuki’s chest. Nuzzling softly he gave a slightly muddled response.
“Didn’t wadda be alode” Katsuki chuckled lowly and kissed the top of Denki’s head as he wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Katsuki could understand Denki not wanting to be alone while sick, especially if he’s still in sub-space.
“Denks, are you in sub-space?” Denki nodded quietly as talking was painful to his throat. Denki rubbed his nose into Katsuki’s chest which the other didn’t mind all that much though he did remind him he has a box of tissues.
“Baby boy, you have tissues. You should use those, they’re softer on your nose.” Denki whined and said he was tired. Just as that was said Katsuki turned his attention back to the soup in the pot. It was pretty much done.
“Kitten, I’ve gotta let go so I can get you your soup. Go back to our bed and lay down, I'll be there in a minute.” “fide” Denki replied with a pout and a thick snort. Dragging himself out of the kitchen and to their shared bedroom while Bakugou searched for a bowl.
When he came into the room, he also had some cold medicine, and juice in hand. He placed everything on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed near Denki. Grabbing the medicine, he pours the amount into the tiny cup and holds it out to Denki. Denki took it without fuss, which usually was a sad sign. It meant he was way too sick to brat.
“Good job baby, you took that so well for me.” Katsuki praised handing Kaminari the thermos of juice, he couldn’t trust him with a cup with how sick he was. Katsuki could hear how congested Denki was with his breathing being so labored after taking down a gulp of juice. 
“Okay, you ready for some soup Kitten?” The sickie gave a weak nod and tried reaching for the bowl but Katsuki beat him to it. Holding it in one hand, and holding the spoon in the other he got a spoonful of the delicious-smelling liquid and held it up to Denki’s lips.
“Open up Kitten” The steam from the hot soup was loosening up the congestion in Denki’s nose. Which made his nose run like a broken faucet. Slurpy wet sniffles weren’t helping and were only tickling his nose. Katsuki took note of this and put down the soup and grabbed a handful of tissues and pressed them up to Denki’s flaring nostrils.
“Come on Kitten, just let go, master’s gotcha.” He could feel Denki’s nose tremble underneath the tissues. When his chest heaved with a large gasp Katsuki made sure his grip with firm but gentle. “hIHZchew! IHZchew hIHZchew! IHZchew!” I just kept coming, Denki was hardly getting in any air just like the fit he had at the event. This time it ended with about ten sneezes. With each sneeze, Katsuki could feel the wad of tissues getting damper and damper. Body shuddering and shaking with the force of the itchy fit. All Katsuki could do was encourage his lover and remind him that he was there.
When the fit was over Denki was sputtering for air, coughs racking his sore throat and congested chest. Katsuki didn’t move the tissues knowing the other still needed to blow his nose.
“Okay Kitten, I know you’re tired but, you gotta blow your nose,” Kaminari whined pitifully at this, he was so tired but his nose really needed a good blow. “Come on baby, once you’re done. You can have the rest of your soup and go to sleep”  With that Kaminari did as told until he couldn’t anymore. Completely soiling the tissue with his snot. When he was done he laid back almost limp into the pillows. Utterly drained of any strength he had. Now he could have his soup which Katsuki fed him himself. After his soup, he curled up in a small ball Katsuki got into bed behind him. Moving the kitten play tail  Denki still had on-attached to him by a ribbon around his waist- Katsuki laid behind him. Pulling Denki into his chest, he runs his larger fingers softly through the messy blond hair. Whispering soft things to help Denki fall asleep. “I love you kitten” “i love you too master”
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houseofkob · 6 months
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BlackPanther: Wakanda Forever - La Recensione
Parlare del trentesimo capitolo dell’MCU non è una cosa facile. Anzi, direi che è quasi impossibile farlo senza che le emozioni prendano il sopravvento. Ho riflettutto molto (troppo) tempo su come impostare la recensione e… niente, ci provo così. Continue reading Untitled
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corikane · 1 year
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The New Queen
Black Panther: Wakanda Forever (2022) by Ryan Coogler [This review was first published on my Marvel blog.] It’s been almost three months since Black Panther: Wakanda Forever was released and I’m glad I sat with it a little longer, that I waited until I could watch it again. Not because I was doubtful about how I felt about it but just because I had to re-experience it. I have limited resources…
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russellius · 1 year
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Friday / 2023 AZERBAIJAN GP
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argentinagp · 1 year
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Charles Leclerc on SF Full Access - 2023 Azerbaijan gp
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44lh · 2 years
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Lewis Hamilton speaks to the media after qualifying at the 2022 Azerbaijan Grand Prix. Photo by Dan Mullan. 
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art-of-cm · 1 year
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Namora x M`Baku
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jookipookie324 · 1 year
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H.I.M.
Him, the first time he saw him?, he knew.
¨shuri im busy, your going to have to wait.¨ m ´ baku had told her as he hung up. m´baku was stressed. stressed out for anything he cared about at the moment. he wanted time and space, and so?, that what he got.
¨namor¨ he whispered. he waited with his eyes closed, until he knew he was there. ¨hello¨ namor spoke. nothing came from the boy sitting on the sand, but a hum. ¨mhh¨. tried namor thought. he picked the boy up, and all m´baku could do was lay he head down on the other male´s shoulder as he felt namor hold him.
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he could he feel namor's eyes on him watching he angrily.
"nam-" was all he could get out before he was threw towards the wall.
"i have given you everything and still you act like the little brat" namor said as he laughed. ''namor please let me explain." m'baku had tried to say before he was cut off by namor. " explain what m'baku what? explain how you managed to get into mans sheets. for fucks sakes i should have knew." namor yelled at him. yelled at him. namor had never yelled at him nor put his hands on him, but everything changed that day.
"get out."
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it had been 2 years since he was drugged at raped, leaving him carrying 2 children to raise on his own. Of course he had no idea how hard it was to raise this children, but they were both at the age of two now, and he had grown some skill and learnt much. him being a fast learner didn't take him long before he got the hang of it.
laurie and kaylnn his two beautiful little girls. his life, his world, his blessing.
he often would try not be in contact with some from wakanda due to this. it wasn't like it was a secret, it was because he wanted it to be safe for his kids. no matter how bad they begged m'baku couldn't bring himself to do so, that was untill.
"laurie don't run too fast ahead i don't want you to wander off." m'baku said "i promise queen shuri is waiting for you"
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as namor was walking out he froze. m'baku 'what is he doing with two children said ''yes my love?'' the male replied. ''who he?'' kaylnn said pointing to namor, to the man who left her, them. '' ...'' nothing came from m'baku
"they could learn a lot from me m'baku.'' the king said. ''yeah but they haven't learnt shit from you for the last two years why start now.'' the younger man yelled. ''dada me and laurie heard you yelling, we came to check on you.'' kaylnn said quietly. namor watches as the man just yelling at him and arguing with him, turns to a soft male with care in his eyes. namor wonders if he would ever make that face when his with him ever again as well. m'baku kneeled to met his child. ''everything is fine my loves me and papa are just having a serious conversation.'' m'baku took a deep breath before he continued. '' do you wish to spend a week with him, and his people''
namors eyes went wide.
TBC
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ofgravitation-moved · 2 years
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katsuki gently pulls ochako aside during their lunch break to brush her bangs out of her face and then, while nobody is paying attention, sneak her a quick kiss to the forehead. “oi. made ya somethin’.” ah, it’s two pieces of onigiri and strawberry mochi! “keep up yer intake or yer body won’t handle the demand, got it? we got rescue training comin’ up next ‘n y’gotta be at yer best.”
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she should be used to the way katsuki always manages to pull her away from their classmates. a simple tap on the shoulder, a tug of her hand, or a couple of quick fingers reaching for her wrist-- and it's those small movements that always manage to make her heart flutter. but this time? he's even more gentle than usual, and it means the world to her.
her lips part when he sweeps her bangs away and ochako's hand reaches for his wrist, pinky raised. nimble fingers slide down it to find his hand to twine with her own. she smiles, almost bashfully, feeling the pink on her cheeks darken. " aren't.. you ever afraid someone's gonna see us? " she teases with a laugh. but, then again, isn't it more fun that way?
when he slips the bento into her free hand, ochako nearly squeals, but for his sake around their classmates, she contains it. though, she did to a double take to make sure nothing was floating. it's rare when katsuki cooks, but when he does -- ochako knows it will be the best meal she's had all week.
smiling thoughtfully, ochako sets the bento aside and looks up to meet katsuki's gaze. she swings their hands playfully and grins, giving his a small squeeze. " mmhmm! got it! " she never really thought to monitor her eating habits, but training with katsuki, oh-- how it's helped her improve in so many ways.
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the sly grin that finds her lips is horrible, but the wink that follows is even worse. and yet, ochako only has them both because of katsuki. " you mean.. THE best? we'll see who the number one rescue hero is! " / @ofdetonation
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