#@SAP

[procurement-insights]

Walk Softly And . . . Why Some Solution Providers Are Going To Survive And Thrive Beyond 2025

Finally, a solution provider shows me an actual demo of their platform!

EDITOR’S NOTE: Before reading today’s post, please do so now if you haven’t read the previous post—Finally, No GenAI Hocus Pocus (A new DUET?)—because it will provide the needed context regarding today’s blog entry. I recently asked ChatGPT the following questions, to which I received the following answers: When did Zycus introduce Merlin? Zycus introduced Merlin AI Suite in 2019. Merlin is an…

[jaradraws]

let me crawl inside your ribcage and 😴 snork mimimimi

[kvetchinglyneurotic]

unstoppable force (desire to write) vs immovable object (tired)

[squidthusiast]

“I could listen to your laugh all day”

[vivipokedex]

cringe is dead here's my pokesona. not my usual style but trust i'll draw her all snail-like sometime

[newttxt]

“ain’t no one born into this world to be alone!”

happy birthday, robin!!! 🌸

[meatgrinder-0]

me at the interdimensional ramen bar of past regret

[weremonsterteeth]

Eating out a tree nymph when you feel soft, leafy vines caressing their way up and around each leg with thick trails of fragrant sap sticking along your skin where they touch you

Your legs being forced apart while the rubbery ends of vines snake their way into your ass and cunt, gently stroking and fucking you open, filling you with that warm sap which induces you to relax despite your initial groans of protest

More vines encircling your wrists and tugging them up behind your back, tied and trapped on your belly at the mercy of the nymph who grips your hair in both hands and grinds her swollen, earthy-tasting clit harder over the tongue spilling from your mouth as the effects of her sap have you panting slowly, eyes rolling up into your head

Giggling voices intermingle with excited rustlings of leaves from surrounding trees as you struggle to recall stumbling into a huge grove of very playful dryads

[alpali]

Atsumu cries at every heartfelt act you do for him. It doesn’t matter what it is.

You could give him a rock and say it reminded you of him and he’s damn near in tears.

Or if you call him over the phone and say you’re coming over with his favorite food. He’s trying to muffle his whimpers.

He just loves you so much and even though he teases you so so much for your sappy acts, he loves it all way too much.

So you can only imagine his reaction when you write him a letter for your guys anniversary. Gifting him a basket full of things and memories throughout your relationship.

He’s quiet for quite some time and it worries you that he didn’t like it. But it’s the exact opposite he loves it. When you hear his sniffles, you’re snapping your head towards him, brows pulling together.

“Sumu? What’s wrong?” You rush to his side, rubbing his back but he cries more.

“I jus’—”

He hiccups.

“I love you s’much. M’gonna marry you I swear.” He pouts, staring at you with his big shining eyes.

You laugh and it kind of embarrasses him but he doesn’t care.

“I love you.” He says again, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. You soothe his hair as he holds you and calms down.

“I’ll be waiting then.” You smile, hugging him just as tight.

[the-dan-ny]

omg baby your tits look so heavy, that's really dangerous for your back, let me hold them for you princess don't worry you just have to sit on my lap and be all pretty for me, but ik I'm already holding them for you might as well play with them as payback. But don't mind me I'll just be here, holding your tits, pinching your nipples, sucking on them, leave your breast full of pretty hickeys, we can even make out while I'm squeezing your tits if you want I just love them so much can't keep my hands off of em 💞

[vonspe]

Couldn’t stop thinking about Vorgoth finding out about emmrook marriage

[polybiiuss]

i forgot to post this here too

they will never be happy

[gggermicide]

Twitter trend to draw Pokémon matching their different abilities ! I will soon hold a giveaway on twitter if anyone is interested

[weepingwillows-sweethibiscustea]

[snail-day]

Geto is such an acts of service husband. Not just a boyfriend - a husband. This man doesn’t date casually; he dates to marry, to commit. That’s why, after a long, exhausting day, he’s already waiting for you, warm towel in hand, ushering you into the shower before you can protest. He doesn’t say much, just murmurs something about how you need to relax, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as he nudges you toward the warm water. When you emerge, skin damp and sleep already tugging at your strained eyes, he’s there. Sitting at the edge of the bed, patting the mattress in that gentle, expectant way of his.

"Lay down," soft murmured words from that sweet voice of his "Tummy first"

The moment you do, his big, warm hands are on you - pressing, kneading, smoothing out every bit of tension that settled into your muscles throughout the day. His touch remains firm yet careful, working through every knot with ease. You can feel the heat of his palms sinking deep, lulling you into something hazy, something safe.

The whole time, he talks to you. Soft murmurs as he applies more lotion to your skin. Asking about your day, about the little things. Did you eat enough? Did you drink enough water? Humming at each answer, thumbs pressing into the small of your back just right, lips curling when you melt beneath him.

"You really need to start stretching with me in the mornings," he mutters at one point, voice low, warm, teasing. "It’d help, you know."

But the words become background noise at this point, fading in and out as sleep drags you under. You barely register the last few strokes of his fingers over your back, the way his touch softens, the press of his lips against your shoulder before he finally pulls the blankets over you. As you drift off, barely clinging to consciousness, you hear it - his voice, soft and tender.

"Good girl. Sleep - I’ll be here when you wake up."