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no air: t.wolff.
pairing: toto wolff x black f!reader
summary: It was so wrong for you to feel this way for your Boss but when he looked at you, all your inhibitions left and thoughts of him wanting you just as you wanted him consumed you.
warning: MINORS DNI, NSFW, mild smut, choking, minor dirty talk, thigh riding, dry humping, minor rough handling.
note: repost from my main page.
w.c: 876
tags: @queenshikongo3 @babyflowa07 @nomnomnibblenibble @bekindbecoolbeyou @susiewlff @scorpiobleue @paprikabadger @ricciardosheart @f1-hoff @misswolff @simpforpierre @playgurlxoxo
“What are you doing? Hmm!” He cussed at you as you backed further into his office. Your hips swayed which allured him even further. There was no fear in your eyes as he stalked you like prey.
“Oh come on, we’ve been playing this game for far too long don’t you think?” You licked your crimson red stained lips. Your Halle Berry’s cat woman costume had done its job. At a work Halloween party at the factory, you had decided to put your charms to their full effects on your boss, Toto Wolff. Since his divorce was finalised - you did not feel any type of guilt for letting your sexual attraction towards him be known and whilst he wanted to play coy like he wasn’t attracted to you - you decided that you were done playing games.
“I’m your boss YN for fuck sake!” He growled but he reached out to you, grabbing your waist and pulling you into his body.
“But you can’t deny it can you?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and untied the Zorro mask on his face and let it fall to the ground. You loved seeing his eyes closely. They were the gates to his true feelings and he could not hide those from you.
Toto wanted you and it was weighing on him to keep it bay and you wanted to bring that carnal instinct out of him. You moved the cat mask from your face and sunk your gloved cat claws into his cheeks and pulled him closer, tracing your lips with his.
“You make me lose control. I can’t have that around me.” He spoke against your lips. You smirked as you felt his hands trail down your back and move to cup your ass, groaning softly at the soft feel of your cheeks. For years, he had dreamt of touching you like this. You nibbled on his jawline, your lips following a path to his ear before you gave his earlobe a kitten lick.
“Stop fighting it. I want you to take me.” You lured him. “Just the way you want.”
Your words broke the dam.
He pushed you against the wall and just as your arms moved away from his hair to his shoulders, his large hand came around your neck and squeezed. The tiny gasp of surprise that left you, urged him further on as he hiked his knee in between your legs and pressed his thigh against your cunt. The squeeze of his hand around your throat filled you with need you soon relented - reaching towards him regardless of his restraint on you.
The tightness in your breathing airwaves seemed to set your body aflame as your pussy throbbed and begged for attention. The spark in your eyes pulled Toto further as he finally gave you the relief that you had been silently begging for. His body gave into yours as he captured your lips. You moaned into his mouth as his tongue breached into yours before moving to suck on your bottom lip.
Before you could stop yourself, you began to grind against his leg. The ache was becoming too much to bear and you needed some relief. The shock of your movements caused him to stop and pull away from your lips. You whimpered at the loss and opened your eyes.
“Please.” You pleaded as you heaved, trying to regain control of your breathing but your hips did not stop moving.
“Such a needy fucking slut aren’t you?” The drawl of his accent sent electric shocks to your clit and aroused you even more.
“Squeeze harder.” You whispered as the muscles in the pit of your stomach began to tighten.
He followed your instruction and tightened his restraint on your throat. Your eyes closed as the loss of the oxygen from your brain triggered your orgasm. He bruised your lips once more with full force. Your claws dug into his shoulders, causing some discomfort but nothing he couldn’t handle. His dick was so hard, the brush of fabric could make him cum in his pants at any moment. It was pretty pathetic but watching you lose yourself on his thigh was so damn hot, he couldn’t be blamed.
You were gasping for air as you deepened the kiss with your impending climax.
“I’m going to cum!” You hissed through your shortened breaths with a dangerous moan quickly being emitted from deep within your throat suffocating you, Toto pressed his body into you, your legs intertwining further and begin lifted off the ground as your orgasm plummeted through your body. Your body seized as you became lightheaded as euphoria besieged you.
Through the white noise, you could hear the soothing words of Toto as he finally pulled his hand away from your throat, allowing for air to reach your brain.
“You did so good for me my love. Looked so good coming for me.” He picked you up into his arms and began walking towards his executive bedroom that you knew was located behind the trophy shelf. You hid your face in his neck placing kisses on his open neck.
There was no hiding anymore, you had given him the greenlight and he was going to ruin every single inch of you.
#rosemoncherie#toto wolff#no air fic#toto wolff x black reader#toto wolff x reader#toto wolff x you#toto wolff x y/n#toto wolff imagine#toto wolff one shot#toto wolff fanfiction#toto wolff fanfic#formula one fanfiction#f1 fanfic#black reader
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('Rest now, my dear. I won't let him hurt you anymore.')
Chapter 7: Re:Gain
>Pages 875 - 876<
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#Undertale#Undertale AU#Undertale Comic#Undertale AU Comic#comic#UnderSource#UnderSource AU#UnderSource Comic#Under/Source#Under/Source AU#Under/Source Comic#SourceSeven#u/spart7#I love panel 3 so much-#It's so soft-!! ;W;
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ⵌ ׄ ۪ 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ¹⁰ ׄ ⑅ PG10 ˖ ֺ ᰮ
— DESCRIPTION ੭ in which the 2 biggest ships in f1 start acting up again, but only one couple is the true victor here.
— PAIRING ੭ pierre gasly x male!alpha.tauri!reader.
— FILE ੭ social media au.
— WARNINGS ੭ language.
— FACE CLAIM ੭ yuta nakamoto ❪ nct ❫.
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user1 YESSS PIERRE 😭😭😭🙌
user2 pierre out here doing God's work.
user3 ain't this just a yn fan page at this point ?
▹ user4 LMAO I LITERALLY THOUGHT IT WAS FOR A SEC 💀😭
ynusername just say ur obsessed pierre, we won't judge.
▹ maxverstappen1 he's obsessed, and I'm judging him.
▹ pierregasly fuck off max...but I'm obsessed.
user5 MUAHAHAH 👹👹 LNLY 👹👹
▹ user6 🎀 lestappen 🎀
▹ user7 lnly>>>>
▹ user8 lnly>>>
▹ user9 lnly>>>
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slow the process down yeah
because pierre almost held up a whole 2 minute conversation, swear words included, and scared the crap out of me.
sorry yuks, he's been studying extra hard after meeting my parents for the first time
okay, well...that's kinda cute...
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you and yn are blowing up the internet after last night 😭
the chaos is hilarious honestly 🤩
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ya just couldn't keep your hands to urself, huh
with you looking like you do ? never.
but, to be fair, u couldn't stop playing with my hair.
and u couldn't stop stroking my legs – which ones more telling ? 🤨
fine. fair enough.
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user1 OH OKAY HOT DAMN
user2 ALL HAIL LNLY.
pierregasly he does indeed, very much so – 愛してます ❪trans: I love you❫ <3.
▹ ynusername i guess i love you too, my baguette boy.
▹ pierregasly wi wi 🥖😏
▹ landonorris oh- EW PIERRE.
▹ charles_leclerc disgusting mate, come on !
▹ ynusername such jelly babies lol 😚 [liked by pierregasly]
user3 all along, ya'll just thought they were besties...
▹ user4 lnly 🔛🔝
user5 "What's the difference between lestappen and lnly ?" OURS IS REAL 😜
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#f1 imagine#f1#f1 fanfic#f1 x reader#pierre gasly x reader#pierre gasly#yuta nakamoto#yuta nct 127#lgbtq#lgbtqia#lgbtq community#lgbt pride#gay
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Diagramming Modernity: Books and Graphic Design in Latin America, 1920–1940
This massive publication offers the first comprehensive panorama of the Latin American illustrated book between the 1920s and 1940s, a period characterized by the region's rapid modernization. The books reproduced here encapsulate this transformative era, expressing and embodying emergent national and continental narratives in Latin American countries.
Diagramming Modernity reproduces more than 1,000 illustrated first editions, analyzing the cornucopia of cultural narratives they contain. In addition to showcasing relatively unknown work by many consecrated artists, the publication also boasts an extensive repertoire of avant-garde artists largely forgotten until today.
Chapters are devoted to countries and to specific themes such as Word-Image, Verbal Visualities, Pre-Columbianisms and Ancestralisms, and Social and Political Graphics.
Writers and thinkers Rodrigo Gutiérrez Viñuales, Riccardo Boglione, Juan Manuel Bonet, Mariana Garone Gravier and Dafne Cruz Porchini conscientiously investigate these themes and more.
Edited by Rodrigo Gutiérrez Viñuales and Riccardo Boglione
With texts by Juan Manuel Bonet, Rodrigo Gutiérrez Viñuales, Riccardo Boglione, Marina Garone Gravier, and Dafne Cruz Porchini
Designed by José Luis Lugo
Published by Editoriale RM and Ediciones La Bahía, 2023
Hardcover, 876 pages, 1500 color images, 9 × 12.25 inches
ISBN: 978-8-41-797579-1
#Diagramming Modernity#Latin American graphic design#graphic design books#books about books#Latin American visual history#Latin American graphic design history#graphic design history#Rodrigo Gutiérrez Viñuales#Riccardo Boglione#José Luis Lugo#Editoriale RM#Ediciones La Bahia#Draw Down Books
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Varney the Vampire: A Preface
I want you to think back to what it’s like to reread your old work from years ago—your old stories or poetry, your old school papers, or even your old tumblr posts. Sometimes you’re actually kind of pleased, sure, but I want you to really go back and locate yourself in the heady cringe of that feeling.
In related news, I'm going to pick back up with the Varney the Vampire recaps I started in late 2010 CE. I got about nine chapters in, and then something, who knows what, derailed my life, as things tend to. Like, I'm used to this, it happens with the regularity of a lunar cycle. But I like writing about vampires (clearly), and since I feel like Dracula has been tread pretty thoroughly in recent times, I figured I might go back to something different; we had some lively discussions about Varney back then.
But 2010 was a time before A Lot of Things happened. I was in my early 30s at that point, so I won't say, "Oh, I was so young," but I had a very different energy as a blogger 12-13 years ago. So I've decided to rewrite the recaps a little—some more than others, some not much at all. I just feel like I have a really different perspective on the first chapter in particular, in 2023.
As before, I'm using the full, unabridged text. It is hideously long, something like 230+ chapters, but go big or go home, I figure. The thing is, I was using the files hosted at the University of Virginia, and now you can only get those through the Wayback Machine, but they are still usable for now. I have various backups saved, but I do want you to be able to see that I am, as ever, Not Making It Up.
I'm also not going to quibble anymore as to whether James Malcolm Rymer or Thomas Peckett Prest wrote this behemoth. Per Wikipedia sources, scholars seem to agree that it was all or mostly Rymer. When it's mentioned that they figured this out based on his dialogue style, I went... yeah, that checks out. Because it sure is A Style, and I'll be honest, the repetitive filler dialogue in chapter 10 was such a speedbump for me that I just threw up my hands and said, "I don't know how to recap this. Something I can't remember now is going on in my life and I Cannot. I no longer Can."
Well, it's the 2020s and we're gonna. Like I can't tell you how much stress I do not have about this. I've had covid three times and also spinal surgery. Varney the Vampire can no longer hurt me.
To start, this ordeal has a preface—apparently written upon the occasion of collecting the serial into book form—wherein The Author expresses his gratitude for "unprecedented success of the romance of Varney the Vampyre." First off, Rymer uses "vampire" and "vampyre" interchangeably, because fuck me for caring about consistency, I guess. Second, as Wikipedia notes,
It first appeared in 1845–1847 as a series of weekly cheap pamphlets of the kind then known as "penny dreadfuls." The author was paid by the typeset line [YEAH, I NOTICED], so when the story was published in book form in 1847, it was of epic length: the original edition ran to 876 double-columned pages and 232 chapters. Altogether it totals nearly 667,000 words.
For comparison, all of Lord of the Rings plus The Hobbit is 576,459 words. I sure do blanch every time I see those numbers! It's fine. We're gonna be fine. Back to the preface:
The following romance is collected from seemingly the most authentic sources, and the Author must leave the question of credibility entirely to his readers, not even thinking that he is peculiarly called upon to express his own opinion upon the subject.
"Seemingly" is doing a lot of work here.
Nothing has been omitted [for real, nothing down to the tiniest fly-swat has been omitted] in the life of the unhappy Varney, which could tend to throw a light upon his most extraordinary career, and the fact of his death just as it is here related, made a great noise at the time through Europe, and is to be found in the public prints for the year 1713.
I've seen more than one Dracula multimedia art project where people recreated the letters and diaries and recordings in the book (have you heard my whole thing about how Dracula actually was a cutting-edge techno-thriller back in 1897?), but I've never heard of anyone creating ARG-style media for the Totally for Actual-Fact Real tale of Sir Francis Varney the Vampire, and I think it would be hilarious if someone did.
I won't belabor the entire preface, but what I do want to touch on is Rymer's mention of "unprecedented success." Varney is actually standing on the shoulders of a vampire giant, and it's not the one we would think of. Nowadays, our big touchstone—the influence so great that most works either evoke it or take the trouble to say "Our vampires are different"—is Dracula, obviously. Which was published exactly 50 years after Varney, in 1897. But Varney's touchstone is Polidori's short story "The Vampyre" (1819). And for most of the 1800s, this was everyone's touchstone. Per Wikipedia (which I'm going to lean on for how concise it is, but I concur with this from my own research as well):
An adaptation appeared in 1820 with Cyprien Bérard's novel Lord Ruthwen ou les Vampires, falsely attributed to Charles Nodier, who himself then wrote his own dramatic version, Le Vampire, a play which had enormous success and sparked a "vampire craze" across Europe. This includes operatic adaptations by Heinrich Marschner (see Der Vampyr) and Peter Josef von Lindpaintner (see Der Vampyr), both published in the same year. Nikolai Gogol, Alexandre Dumas [note: I have the Ruthven play he wrote around here somewhere] and Aleksey Tolstoy all produced vampire tales, and themes in Polidori's tale would continue to influence Bram Stoker's Dracula and eventually the whole vampire genre. Dumas makes explicit reference to Lord Ruthven in The Count of Monte Cristo, going so far as to state that his character "The Comtesse G..." had been personally acquainted with Lord Ruthven. [...]
In England, James Planché's play The Vampire, or The Bride of the Isles was first performed in London in 1820 at the Lyceum Theatre based on Charles Nodier's Le Vampire, which in turn was based on Polidori. Such melodramas were satirised in Ruddigore, by Gilbert and Sullivan (1887); a character called Sir Ruthven must abduct a maiden, or he will die.
Back when no one gave a shit about copyright, Polidori's work was spun out into a cottage industry of knock-off stories and plays, an entire horror zeitgeist. Lord Ruthven was, for 78 years, who you copied, who you riffed on, who you parodied, what Count Dracula is to us now: the archetypal vampire. The Big Guy. And Varney is clearly cut from his cloth—the ostensible gentleman who worms his way into the lives of respectable, unwitting people. Unlike Dracula, there's no foreigner Othering, no "historical basis," no undercurrents of contagion and infection, no ambition to make the world his wine-press, none of that; Ruthven is a simpler figure, but the dominant one of this time no less. He is a stranger who shows up in the middle of London high society, icy and distant, his eyes “dead grey”—stern, yet somehow compelling when he cares to be. And when he cares to be, you're in trouble.
And this is the cultural consciousness when Francis Varney shows up.
[Chapter one will go up sometime this week, March 8-10 or so.]
#varney the vampire#vampires#vampire studies#honestly I am nervous about what I want to say about the first chapter#not sure it's gonna go over very well#long post#welcome to hell it's my blog#tv tropes warning. here is your rope to climb back out
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Archive post! Page 876.
A sketch of Tiamat from Final Fantasy 12. I love the worldbuilding in that game, and the creature designs, especially the wyrms and various dino-based creatures. An artbook full of concept art, models, etc for those would have been an instant get
#art#traditional art#sketch#daily sketch#ballpointsketch#fantasy art#fantasy creature#ballpointpen#ballpointart#dragon#dragon art#drake#wyrm#ring wyrm#tiamat#final fantasy#final fantasy 12#final fantasy xii
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Grinning, Kegs lifted the horn to his lips, and blew the two long blasts that meant wildlings. Other horns took up the call until the Wall itself seemed to shudder, and the echo of those great deep-throated moans drowned all other sound. Jon page 876
The Wildlings are coming and Keg sounds an alert on his horn.
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i want to talk about the sun/moon motif in in other lands. let’s go let’s do it.
luke is a blonde guy with tan skin. his last name contains the word “sun.” serene is inhumanly pale with dark hair. the two of them have a unique warrior bond and swore never to ride into battle without the other. luke is the sun and serene is the moon; simple enough, right?
wrong.
let’s switch gears and look at elliot’s dad’s description of elka. “‘she was the first thing i saw when i walked into a room … whatever she said was brilliant and startling … she was like that, a constant bright surprise … she was never what i expected. i was even surprised when she left’” (page 128 in my ebook).
the scene is so sad, primarily because of what his dad next says to elliot: “‘you’re not like her. … nobody will ever love you enough to stay.’”
this is heartbreaking for two reasons. first, because what the hell kind of parent says that to their own child. but second, because elliot is like elka. he is brilliant, startling, surprising, and very bright. he’s not to everybody’s taste—we know that—but elka here is being described by someone who was (is still?) in love with her. i have no doubt that serene or luke would consider elliot’s dad’s words a pretty solid description of elliot.
(elliot’s character mirrors elka’s in other ways too. obviously, they are both able to travel to the borderlands; both experience more ambivalence than most real-world recruits seem to about whether or not to stay. they have similar senses of humor [i think? hard to tell if elka is joking around but it seems like she’s less than fully serious] and are abrupt and spiky. elliot likes elka, gets her. they have the same color hair. and both of them ultimately leave elliot’s dad and go to the borderlands.)
the parallels between elliot and elka are numerous and crucial to understanding the text, which allows us to pretty safely analyze the only real description we get of elka as applying to elliot as well. and what else is true of that description? it’s super sun-coded!
elka is (was) obvious, unignorable: a source of brightness, light, and warmth. just like the night that follows each day, her abandonment is framed as inevitable and unstoppable.
(note that the same is true of elliot! the dialogue here is “‘You know what day it is. You know what’s coming.’” / “‘I know that you’re going’” [876 in my ebook]. elliot’s leaving is also expected, unsurprising; a given.)
in conclusion, elka is the sun, elliot is elka, and therefore elliot is the sun. but then… who is the moon? let’s look at our options.
luke is not all that sun-like, but he’s also not much of a moon archetype. he hates crowds, hates being the center of attention. he’s shy, which i guess could be moon-coded? but he isn’t very mysterious about it, which to me is key to the moon part of the dynamic.
serene, as mentioned, is a better candidate, except that she and elliot don’t make a pair; elliot is wrong about their being fated for each other, just as he was wrong about luke being a perfect golden hero. serene gets her own sun, too: golden-hair-scented-like-summer. perfect sun motif.
as for luke and elliot… i don’t know. i’m not really that into the whole moon/sun dynamic as a general trope, so i’m not that invested, but i think you could pretty convincingly argue that luke is in fact the moon to elliot’s sun.
anyway that’s the post. elliot is the sun, serene is the moon but not elliot’s moon (this i think contributes to why elliot was so sure they would end up together: on some level he was aware of the tropes at play), luke seems like he’s the sun but is either the moon or possibly, like, some sort of cloud formation, and golden is the sun to serene’s moon. okay bye.
#girl who’s read iol voice#in other lands#meta#iol#thank god i’m going back to school soon#i’m tagging all the tags i put time into this#elliot schafer#luke sunborn#serene-heart-in-the-chaos-of-battle
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Leeds, England: A 1911 tiny copy of the Bible is displayed at Leeds city library. The replica of a so-called Chained Bible is not much bigger than a £1 coin but contains both testaments printed on 876 gossamer-thin India paper pages, which can only be read with a magnifying glass. Librarians are unsure as to its origins as it only resurfaced when the library decided to do a comprehensive survey during lockdown closures.
Photograph: Danny Lawson/PA
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Hiiiii I love your page and work sm! Makes me happy 😆😆 but I was wondering if you could do a yautja x reader fluff and smut where the reader is SUPER sore from some crazy intense rough sex the days after she is in pain and she tries to hide it from her Yautja because she doesn’t want him to think she is weak but then he starts to notice from simple things she does and hears her occasionally moaning from the pain doing normal day to day things and he ends up giving her some soft love 🥹 maybe end with oral 🥹🥹 Ik so specific but your work is sooo goooood and feel free to add anything!😩❤️
Oh yay! A request! I hope you like it. 🥺
After Care 💊
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Alyson woke up with the fresh memories of her Yautja mate roughly fucking the daylights out of her. She could feel the soreness between her thighs, a reminder of their previous full day of nonstop sex. Even as she slowly hauled herself out of their bed, she ignored the ache.
The pain could no longer be ignored when she stood up and attempted to take a step. Hot sparks of pain burned in her loins with every step. It hurt like hell to do more than an awkward waddle, her lower body stiff as she struggled through the pain. Whimpers left her throat as Alyson fought through the burning sensation.
She checked to make sure her mate Na’keide was nowhere to be seen while she slowly worked out a way to hide her struggle. Eventually it got to where she could walk pretty normally, albeit a bit stiff still.
If Na’keide were to see her like this, she’d be ashamed. Yautja looked down upon weakness of any kind. He had told her often that she was different, but she’d hate to appear weak in any way, especially after a rough sex session. Frustration almost brought tears to her eyes and the slicing pain burning her insides didn’t help it.
Eventually he returned to their quarters and busied himself cleaning a bloodied blade. He seated himself on the couch with his cleaning tools laid out around him while Alyson prepared breakfast for them both.
While she stiffly moved about the kitchen, she couldn’t help soft grunts and whimpers when she did something that required her to bend over, like retrieving a pan from a low shelf. She stifled as much as she could but her Yautja mate had keen hearing. He listened more closely, his yellow eyes following her every move. It was obvious to him that Alyson was suppressing pain of some kind; he could tell that easily.
Concern filled him when he watched her sit awkwardly at the table with her plate of food. He joined her for the meal and kept an eye on her. Later, as she was bending to retrieve a fallen hair tie she moaned lowly, her whole body stiffening.
He had enough of this and swept her off her feet. Gently he set her on the bed, ignoring her questioning. The Yautja retrieved his medical kit from a storage container, hastily returning to her.
“Tell me where it hurts and I will fix it.” He ordered.
Alyson sighed. “It’s my fault, first off.” She began, “I asked you to be rough and it’s kinda backfired. It hurts to move.”
Na’keide purred, rubbing his forehead against hers. He had caused her this pain. Helping her would be the honorable thing to do. Being too rough and hurting her had been a fear of his. This was now happening. Concern mixed with anger at himself for losing control like he did.
With his help, Alyson removed her pants and panties. She spread her legs wide apart to give him access to her inflamed vaginal lips. Her Yautja mate was gentle as he lightly lapped at her red, swollen cunt with his tongue, being careful to not be too rough. This action only made her pain worse, so he dipped a claw into a small pot of medicinal gel and covered her lips.
His human whimpered when he stretched her tunnel as he fingered the gel inside of her so she could begin to heal. Soft sobs left her mouth, her hands fisted into the furs as he coated her labia in more gel.
The whole time he purred, a soft rumbling that helped to calm her down somewhat. Apologies spilled forth from his tongue with every pained keen Alyson left loose. When he was complete, the gel absorbed into her skin, he feasted on her feminine petals with his tongue. Up and down her clitoris he went; her noises of pain soon turned to pleasure.
Feminine juices coated his tongue as her body reacted to the cunnilingus. Slowly the soreness and aches melted away as Na’keide expertly swept his alien forked tongue across her sensitive soft flesh.
Alyson rocked her hips into his face, moaning. Her alien mate slowly brought her to ecstasy, ensuring she felt nothing but gentle, toe-curling euphoria. His gentle ministrations brought her to tears. She loved him so much that she felt her heart may explode with the depth of emotion she had for this Yautja male. This seven foot alien, capable of great bloodshed, could bring her close to divinity with just his tongue.
As he held her close after an orgasm or two, he softly apologized.
“I will be gentle next time, Alyson. Accept my sincerest apologies.” He nuzzled her like a great scaly cat.
Alyson hummed in contentment. The soreness was gone and replaced with the afterglow of sex. She pressed featherlight kisses across Na’Keide’s face. Her Yautja mate trilled and held her closer, his locs slipping over his shoulder.
“Babe, it’s fine. It happens. You were forgiven from the start.” She kissed him some more, giggling when he playfully growled.
His animalistic noises made him look like a big alien cat. Her big alien cat.
“Na’Keide, I love you.”
“And I love you, Alyson.”
#domestic fluff#after care#yautjalover#yautja#predator#avp#alien#alien vs predator#monster romance#interspecies romance#yautja x human
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Earthernia upd8
https://mspfa.com/?s=22912&p=876 small 1 page earthernia upd8 (start of comic: https://mspfa.com/?s=22912&p=1)
#earthernia#ludicrousfalcon#mspfa#mspfanventures#homestuck#homestuck fancomic#ms paint fan adventures
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reading 876 page long fic and am surprised that it’s taking me very long to finish it. who would’ve thought???
#worst time to start something this long too because i go back to work on sunday 😩#but i’m invested and determined to finish it!!!!!!!!#diary
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Joseph Vincent Merlino III, born 1997, Virginia inmate 1879295, incarceration intake in 2018 at age 31, sentenced to life
Murder
(Not to be confused with alleged Philadelphia Mob Boss of the same name)
Joseph Merlino III was wheeled into a courtroom last the week before unresponsive and foaming at the mouth.
Then on a few days later, during the second attempt to sentence him in court, Merlino's mouth was in the spotlight again — only this time it was because of a lengthy speech in which he lashed out against the media, the court, prosecutors and his own defense lawyers.
Judge Les Lilley reprimanded him for trying to filibuster before handing down a life sentence and a $100,000 fine to Merlino, 31. He was convicted of first-degree murder for poisoning his ex-girlfriend, Ellie Tran, with cyanide on Feb. 14, 2017.
She was grabbed from behind and injected while she was walking to her front door. Tran died the next day. The two had a daughter together.
Assistant Commonwealth's Attorney Mario Lorello said the decision to put him away for life was warranted because Merlino committed an evil and heinous crime. In court, Merlino maintained his innocence.
Lorello said at the second hearing that jail cameras showed Merlino's condition was normal for nine hours before the prior week's proceeding. But then he blocked the cameras' view into his cell. Merlino said this was a common practice when using the bathroom.
Lorello implied Merlino had faked his condition: a juice packet, with powder to flavor water, was found in the cell, he said.
At the second hearing, Merlino appeared fine as he walked into a packed courtroom, where his lawyers asked for prison time that ranged between 20 and 34 years, which is within the official guidelines. Prosecutors argued for life behind bars.
"Ellie Tran did not get any mercy," Lorello said.
The hearing was not without drama.
Merlino tried to push back the sentencing, which Lorello called another attempt to manipulate the court.
To conclude a case that had plenty of unexpected developments — including a two-month-long hunger strike and coded messages that prosecutors called an attempt to concoct a defense — Merlino asked for another postponement and new lawyers.
He claimed in court that his current attorneys weren't consulting with him on important matters and were withholding evidence.
"They are not looking after my interests," he said.
After a tense back and force, the judge denied the request.
"These delays, sir, are not in my interest," the judge said, specifically citing Merlino's much earlier court hearing in which he had indicated he was satisfied with his defense.
Merlino pulled from a plastic bag filled with a few hundred pages of paper to lay out his appeals case, which the judge said wasn't relevant to the sentencing.
Lorello said the life sentence is justice for Tran's family, which did not attend the hearing on Monday, but called the outcome bittersweet.
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ten songs + ten people
Tagged by @hbyrde36 - thanks so much! This was a fun one!
Though, I think I must use Spotify weirdly, as I only had 104 "liked" songs, so that I was gonna be a very narrow shuffle pool.
So, I did it a little differently, and pulled up my Spotify stats for the year, used a random number generator set between 1-1000 and these are the 10 songs I got:
1. Whole Lotta Love by Led Zeppelin (1969) - #364 w/ 6 streams
2. Slither by Djo (2022) - #876 w/ 6 streams (Seeing this as 6 streams, just like Zep, but it's 500+ spots lower, is pretty funny. Song length can make a big difference.)
3. Don't Do Me Like That by Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers (1979) - #180 w/ 23 streams
4. Doctor My Eyes by Jackson Browne (1972) - #339 w/ 11 streams
5. Bark at the Moon by Ozzy Osbourne (1983) - #238 w/ 12 streams
6. If I Can Find a Clean Shirt by Willie Nelson & Waylon Jennings (1991) - #51 w/ 35 streams
7. Incense And Peppermints by Strawberry Alarm Clock (1967) - #176 w/ 23 streams
8. Twice As Hard by The Black Crowes (1990) - #802 w/ 3 streams
9. Tweeter and the Monkey Man by The Traveling Wilburys (1988) - #3 w/ 106 streams (Fun fact: This song was absolutely surrounded by songs from Wildflowers, so the random generator worked very hard to miss all of them, lol.)
10. My Back Pages (Live at Madison Square Garden) by Bob Dylan, Roger McGuinn, Tom Petty, Neil Young, Eric Clapton & George Harrison (1993) - #369 w/ 7 streams
Obviously, I listen to a LOT of new music, as you can see. Real current stuff here, lol. The average release year is 1985. And I think that Djo song is skewing the stats, lol.
It said I couldn't scroll past 1000 without it crashing the app, but I totally did, so I should have widened the range, in hindsight. Would have probably gotten some more random stuff mixed in that way. Next time.
Anyone that hasn't been tagged and wants to do it, please do! ❤️
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