#( threads / kem. )

[kemendin]

While I completely agree with not being able to romance Scourge until way later in the game - it only makes sense that way - I still think it’s a crime you can’t ATTEMPT to flirt with him just one (1) time during the class story. For instance, when he talks about still remembering sensations and emotions from before he was Wrath’d. Or perhaps when he talks about ‘properly’ training any potential children the player might have.

I just want to try and flirt and have Scourge immediately, unequivocally shut it down. I want to see that cool stare harden for an instant and hear the flattest, slap-in-the-face “Don’t.” And that’s it. There’s no other flirt option, it’s never brought up again, just one try and an instant rebuff.

[simplymakkari]

but stranger things have happened in the nighttime- sneak peeks - chapter 5

On a particularly, sweltering humid day, Makkari Maira boils, all-consuming, beads of perspiration rolling down her skin, Druig close, the bareness of flesh pressed against her body on this bed.

("Are ye just usin' me for me body?" he asks. He acquiesces, letting her tug off his kem tunic without question. Maira Makkari grins, a pretended ponder forming.

"Perhaps," she teases lightly, her leg hooking and sliding against the back of his thigh. "You do have a lovely khet."

In appreciation, she presses a finger to the tip of his nose and watches as dshr slowly creeps into his cheeks, her compliment sinking in.

"I do," Druig agrees, thumb and index cupping her chin and presses a chaste kiss to her lips. "May the better I service it to ya, m'dear.")

A scroll is held open in her left hand as she reads, slowly intaking the contents of the page for anymore clues of the rumored Emerald Tablet, his head resting on her chest, pale fingers tracing out patterns and plants and the likes against her areola, her ribs and her sternum, threading and mapping out more veins of coolness. She sighs contently, shivering slightly under his touch. He presses a kiss against the swell of her right breast before his fingers move up to her shoulders, twirling the ends of her hair between his knuckles carefully.

They simply lie together, enjoying the comfort of each other's company, Maira Makkari soaking in the offering of Druig's iwn against hers.

___

"How is your tolerance?" asks Druig. His fingers smooth over the tattooed dots on her knuckles, the black ink on the second knuckle of her right thumb.

A pleased grin. "I can bear it."

Druig's face lights in a twisted, silent snort. "That's what they all say. A'right," he decides, letting go. She tries not to regretfully mourn the loss of his touch. "We'll begin small," he gestures to her feet and she beams and hops giddily that he's taken her offer, "then, larger pieces, if ya wish. Colored or in kem?"

Maira Makkari thinks. Her chin lifts certainly, maintaining his gaze. "Surprise me," she signs finally. The words on her fingers are immersed, laced with both confidence, curiosity, and playfulness.

"Perhaps I will."

There is something unreadable muddled in his eyes that she tries her best to discern. She tries not to dwell too long on it, offering another small smile that he returns. Her stomach flips as she tries to calm the wild thumping inside her chest. Then, she glances away.

Besides, why should a dead man with heka in his veins, like him, brilliant Druig, the one they call the dark god of Beber, who speaks into bas, ever want someone like her -- tuned out from the world and a thief? Maira Makkari is only wistful, reaching into a fantasy on the edge of the Duat, wanting someone she can't have.

___

"Will you teach me?" Makkari Maira asks boldly, recklessly, confidence surging through her. She would be happy to study another language, watch and read the way the words form off his lips.

He's silent for a moment, before he meets her eyes again, a questioning look behind his pupils. Like he's absolutely perplexed she's continuing to have a conversation with him — of her own free will. "Will you let me?"

Maira Makkari nods affirmatively, swearing there's another unspoken sentence behind his words. As if he's afraid she'll turn on him if he does this, spread false rumors about him. She wouldn't do that to him.

"In turn, I'll teach you … if you teach me yours? Your language? Many eons have passed and I am fairly out of practice, much to my dismay. Surely, some signs aren't the same as they were before."

Maira beams. She would love to teach him her language. "You're just rusty. Like riding a chariot, you never forget. Would it not suffice for you to look into my mind and see and learn for yourself?"

Druig's smile falters. She wonders if she said the wrong thing, starts to backpedal and apologize for overstepping when: "You won't want me inside of your head.

__

Look, dear Maira Makkari has an admirer, they tease. They mistake Kingo's friendly affection for something more, turn it into more than a simple bond. It isn't like that, she explains, shuddering, repulsed by the thought.

And it isn't.

She doesn't want to think of Kingo as an lover, though any woman or man would be lucky to have him ... as long as they do not wish for commitment. He is only like a brother to me.

Devastating wistful, Makkari Maira hopes Druig peeks into their minds and is listening. She is single, she is alone, she can be his, if he wishes.

But why should a false god like him, a man with heka in his veins, have someone like her, a mere mortal?

The plays Kingo puts on for the whole of Beber are incredibly done and well-acted for the most part -- when they aren't written by Kingo himself. Most of the credit goes to Selána, Kingo's companion from Laconia. The two had similarities, he'd confessed, both orphaned and abandoned from childhood and learned they shared a kindredship for stories and since, had stuck to each other like sap. Soon, Kingo and Selána become well-known around these parts, even to her little town of Meroë, and soon, everyone wanted to see a glimpse of what wonderful tales they could weave.

Makkari Maira may not be able to hear, but even she can tell the young girl -- a fiery nine-year-old red-head -- has a immaculate talent for narration and story-telling, even through her body language and expressions.

Maira Makkari misses out on most of what happens in the plays, lagging behind in laughter for jokes and such, wishing that Chione or Eman could help interpret for her but she enjoys most of it and continues to give Kingo and Selána her support. She makes a mental note to ask Kingo for the written scripts of their plays, if he can spare them, and perhaps, then she can follow along. And maybe there's a slight decent wish that perhaps Kingo's stories will become better within time.

(They don't.)

__

Maira Makkari had often wondered what hearing would sound like in her early years but this is her way of life, the silence, always has, always will be — she will not change it for the better, through the gods own hands or else. This late in her life, she won't know what to do if the world is suddenly tuned into her ears, loud and crashing, she suspects, all at once.

Gods can be cunning and treacherous, she knows, like Sutekh himself.

Tricksters.

Please, she signs. Or maybe it's in her head.

She thinks she screams through it all, tasting blood on her tongue, the akh holding her still with cold palms, his sad eyes filling with nebw but it is cut abruptly off, a woman replacing him, Maira Makkari slipping into the darkness underneath her eyelids —

__

"You must understand: I cannot allow him to go free."

She purses her lips but nods in understanding. A watch of his hands before he lowers them, switches to the djet next to him, hastily scrawling his finishing sentence. He slides it over in her direction.

I do not condone violence. He must be punished.

She asks: What will you give him?

He does not smile, she notices, he does not take pride in his next words. A fate worse than death.

___

I hope you enjoy these sneak peeks for next chapter! 😊

[eground01]

Субстанция - быть или кем быть - вот в чем вопрос - EduNote (2024)

Субстанция - быть или кем быть - вот в чем вопрос

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Обсуждаем фильм 2024г "Субстанция". Зрелище не для тонких кишок. Искаженный образ тела, расщепление, диссоциация и культурный контекст, отменяющий границы пространства и времени. "… и будете как боги" - древнейшее соблазнение змием первой пары Адама и Евы в действии.

Фантазм соблазнения со времен Ветхого Завета, а человек будет вынужден этот фантазм обрабатывать, вся психическая жизнь про это. Меняется...

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[tipshayne]

“Da Bị Trùng Nhão Sau 30: Đâu Là Nguyên Nhân Và Cách Khắc Phục Từ Chuyên Gia Da Liễu?”

Ở tuổi 30, làn da chúng ta thường bắt đầu trải qua những thay đổi không mong muốn. Nếp nhăn và độ chùng nhão xuất hiện dần, khiến gương mặt thiếu đi sự tươi trẻ, săn chắc. Vậy nguyên nhân gì khiến da bị trùng nhão sau 30? Làm thế nào để cải thiện tình trạng này một cách an toàn và hiệu quả? Hãy cùng lắng nghe lời khuyên từ chuyên gia da liễu để bảo vệ làn da của bạn nhé!

1. Vì Sao Da Bị Trùng Nhão Sau 30?

Bước vào tuổi 30, nhiều yếu tố tự nhiên và ngoại cảnh tác động khiến da mất đi sự đàn hồi và săn chắc. Một số nguyên nhân chính bao gồm:

Giảm Sản Xuất Collagen và Elastin

Collagen và elastin là hai protein chủ yếu giúp da luôn căng mịn và đàn hồi. Tuy nhiên, từ sau tuổi 30, cơ thể bắt đầu sản xuất collagen chậm lại, khiến cấu trúc da suy yếu, dễ dàng chùng nhão và hình thành nếp nhăn.

Ảnh Hưởng Của Ánh Nắng Mặt Trời

Tia UV từ ánh nắng mặt trời gây ra tổn thương tế bào da và phá hủy collagen. Nếu không có biện pháp bảo vệ, tác động của ánh nắng sẽ dẫn đến hiện tượng lão hóa da sớm và trùng nhão.

Stress và Thiếu Ngủ

Cuộc sống bận rộn khiến chúng ta dễ rơi vào trạng thái căng thẳng, thiếu ngủ. Đây là hai yếu tố làm suy yếu chức năng phục hồi của da, khiến da mất đi vẻ rạng rỡ và săn chắc vốn có.

Thói Quen Sinh Hoạt Không Lành Mạnh

Chế độ ăn uống thiếu lành mạnh, thiếu nước, hút thuốc lá, hay uống quá nhiều cà phê, rượu bia đều là những yếu tố khiến làn da nhanh chóng suy yếu và dễ bị lão hóa hơn.

>> Tham khảo thêm: 3 dấu hiệu lão hóa da và cách điều trị lão hóa da an toàn 

2. Cách Khắc Phục Da Trùng Nhão Sau 30 Từ Chuyên Gia Da Liễu

Hiểu rõ nguyên nhân khiến da chùng nhão giúp bạn dễ dàng tìm ra giải pháp hiệu quả. Dưới đây là các phương pháp cải thiện da từ chuyên gia da liễu:

Chăm Sóc Da Hằng Ngày

Bổ Sung Collagen Qua Sản Phẩm Dưỡng Da Để bù đắp lượng collagen thiếu hụt, các chuyên gia khuyên bạn sử dụng các sản phẩm dưỡng da chứa collagen hoặc peptide. Thành phần này có khả năng kích thích sản sinh collagen tự nhiên, giúp da săn chắc hơn.

Sử Dụng Kem Chống Nắng Hằng Ngày Ánh nắng là một trong những nguyên nhân hàng đầu gây lão hóa da, vì vậy, việc sử dụng kem chống nắng là bước không thể thiếu. Hãy chọn sản phẩm có chỉ số SPF từ 30 trở lên và thoa lại sau mỗi 2-3 giờ nếu tiếp xúc nhiều với ánh nắng.

Dưỡng Ẩm Để Tăng Độ Đàn Hồi Cho Da Da mất nước sẽ trở nên kém đàn hồi và dễ hình thành nếp nhăn. Sử dụng kem dưỡng ẩm chứa hyaluronic acid hoặc glycerin giúp giữ nước, cung cấp độ ẩm và làm da căng mướt.

Điều Chỉnh Thói Quen Sinh Hoạt

Ăn Uống Lành Mạnh và Đầy Đủ Chất Một chế độ ăn uống giàu protein, vitamin C, E và chất chống oxy hóa giúp da duy trì độ đàn hồi và làm chậm quá trình lão hóa. Bạn có thể bổ sung qua thực phẩm như trái cây, rau xanh, cá hồi, hạt chia, và các loại đậu.

Ngủ Đủ Giấc và Giảm Stress Giấc ngủ là thời điểm cơ thể phục hồi và tái tạo làn da. Khi ngủ đủ giấc, da sẽ khỏe mạnh hơn, giảm thiểu tình trạng trùng nhão. Cố gắng giảm căng thẳng bằng cách thực hiện các bài tập thiền hoặc yoga, và dành thời gian thư giãn mỗi ngày.

Uống Đủ Nước Mỗi Ngày Nước đóng vai trò quan trọng trong việc duy trì độ ẩm và đàn hồi của da. Mỗi ngày, hãy uống ít nhất 2-3 lít nước để giữ cho làn da luôn ẩm mượt và săn chắc.

Các Phương Pháp Điều Trị Chuyên Sâu

Nếu tình trạng chùng nhão quá rõ rệt và khó cải thiện, các phương pháp điều trị chuyên sâu từ các chuyên gia da liễu có thể là giải pháp lý tưởng:

Liệu Pháp HIFU & RF: Các loại HIFU và RF hiện đại có khả năng kích thích sản sinh collagen và làm săn chắc da. Phương pháp này không chỉ giúp cải thiện độ đàn hồi mà còn làm sáng da, giúp da tươi trẻ hơn.

>> XEM NGAY: Công nghệ HIFU & RF là gì? Sự khác biệt giữa 2 công nghệ nâng cơ này TẠI ĐÂY

Căng Da Bằng Chỉ (Thread Lifting): Đây là phương pháp nâng cơ và căng da mà không cần phẫu thuật. Các sợi chỉ collagen hoặc chỉ PDO được đưa vào dưới da, giúp tạo khung nâng cơ và kích thích sản sinh collagen, làm cho da săn chắc và mịn màng hơn.

Tiêm Chất Làm Đầy (Filler): Tiêm filler chứa axit hyaluronic là giải pháp nhanh chóng để làm căng các vùng da bị chùng nhão và thiếu độ săn chắc. Tuy nhiên, phương pháp này cần được thực hiện bởi chuyên gia có kinh nghiệm để đảm bảo an toàn và đạt hiệu quả tốt nhất.

3. Những Thói Quen Cần Tránh Để Bảo Vệ Làn Da

Bên cạnh những phương pháp điều trị và chăm sóc, bạn cũng cần lưu ý tránh những thói quen xấu có thể làm tình trạng da tồi tệ hơn:

Không nên ngủ quá muộn: Thiếu ngủ khiến da không đủ thời gian tái tạo, dẫn đến các dấu hiệu lão hóa.

Không bỏ qua bước tẩy trang: Bụi bẩn và mỹ phẩm tồn đọng sẽ gây tắc lỗ chân lông và làm da mất đi sức sống.

Không nên tiêu thụ quá nhiều đư��ng và chất béo bão hòa: Những thực phẩm này khiến cấu trúc collagen suy yếu và da nhanh chóng bị chùng nhão.

4. Kết Luận

Da bị trùng nhão sau tuổi 30 là tình trạng mà hầu hết chúng ta đều phải đối mặt. Tuy nhiên, với những phương pháp chăm sóc đúng đắn và sự tư vấn từ chuyên gia, bạn hoàn toàn có thể cải thiện độ săn chắc và giữ cho làn da luôn tươi trẻ. Đừng quên chăm sóc da từ bên trong và bên ngoài, tạo thói quen sống lành mạnh và theo đuổi những liệu trình phù hợp để bảo vệ làn da của mình nhé!

[bigmouthlass]

Title:  Training Films

Series: Vices and Indulgences

Author:  BJ

Fandom:  The Boys

Warning: Rape/Non-Con

Rating:  Explicit

Pairing:  Solider Boy/You, Solider Boy/Reader,

Synopsis: Set sometime in the mid-60s. Catering to the vices of irreplaceable men is part of the job if you work at Vought America. Sometimes that gets . . . literal, as a lowly technician finds out one evening.

Tags:  Solider Boy, Female Reader, Female You, Mid 60s Period Piece,

AN:  Content warning-- period typical use of offensive language. All recognizable intellectual properties are owned by their respective creators and holders of any trademarks or copyrights. This is a not-for-profit work of fan art and is protected by Fair Use.

---

The courier for NBC News ticks a little salute as he leaves, film cans tucked under his arm.  Footage from the latest operation in the Keys-- Soldier Boy and Tremor working with the National Guard to clean up damage from a tidal wave.  NBC hasn't switched to magnetic tape yet, so all that has to be done on the KEM flatbed.  Carefully cleaning up hours of raw footage to make it look like the grime and devastation didn't actually touch them, like they were for-real heroes and not professionals being paid very well to do very dirty work.  Thank God he's pretty, your boss says every time footage of Soldier Boy comes across the deck and you have to trim out frames showing his Roman hands and Russian fingers.

The editing suite's quiet as you let yourself back in, dragging an M-cart piled with boxes behind you.  It looks like an all-nighter, crouching in this hot cigarette-stinking cave while everybody else is out hitting the bars.  You're way behind on your other project, and these cans have to go back to One Police Plaza by Monday morning-- confiscated material under Article 235 and illegal to possess, exhibit, or promote.  Every time the guy comes by to take the originals back downtown your hands go clammy.  One of these days he's going to show up with police officers or Postal Inspectors, you just know it, and they're going to throw the book at little ol' you as opposed to any of the people who actually watch the damn things.

It's hot in here with the projectors running and it's just you, so you peel off your blouse and pin up your hair.  Working in your camisole and bra feels strange, air dragging across skin that's usually decently covered.  The first film goes into the transfer machine, your fingers sure and steady threading the thin film between the rollers.  Simple straightforward printing job.  You're not here to do any actual editing, you're here because you work cheap and your discretion can be relied upon since you're a far out little weirdo who doesn't talk to anybody.  You're also a reasonably intelligent person who figured out pretty quick there's more money in a steady job than there is narcing to the tabloids that Vought America's full of people who collect science films and foreign cinema and nude cuties and Heaven knows what else.

The first specimen -- no title on the aluminum container, just an NYPD file number -- turns out to be an uncomfortably . . . slimy short subject of a woman's visit to a gynecologist.  The horny retards who get their boxers knotted at the mere idea of pornographic movies have never actually sat down and watched one, you're firmly convinced.  After a while it's like watching stock footage of animals mating, all grunts and hairy parts.

Or so you tell yourself as you work exchanging reels and cranking the rewinder.  Your excellent visual imagination doesn't have a problem painting other faces into the footage, wondering if certain people make those kinds of noises while in the throes.  Like that guy with his hair sculpted into an Elvis duckass-- does Elvis throw his head back that way when Priscilla swallows him all the way down to the pubic hair?  Would Lennon and McCartney sound any less disgusting calling the lucky lady lounging naked between them a dirty fucking slut?  All things considered you wouldn't exactly mind being the center of attention at an orgy featuring Burt Lancaster and Kurt Douglas, maybe a little Sidney Poitier for spice--

The editing suite's door clicks open.  "Hey!" you snap at the shape behind it.  "You can't come in here!"

Your world's magnetic poles flip upside-down when the shape walks in anyway.  You've spent whole days watching film of this body in motion; you know who it is even though he's not masked and he's in a robe and slippers.  A cigarette smolders between his thumb and forefinger.  Even in the gloom his eyes are very vividly green.  It's weird, watching someone in real space and time when you only know them from two-dimensional images.  It's a little like wearing glasses for the first time, the eyes and the brain take a while to re-synchronize.

Those eyes rake you up and down.  God, you must be a sight-- practically undressed, dewy with sweat, hair twisted into a clumsy knot at your nape.  "These were supposed to be delivered up to my apartment yesterday.  Are you about done or are you too busy playing with yourself?"

Your heart does something stupid and you splutter.  On the wall behind you a bosomy woman with long blonde hair shrieks as a gigantic Negro reams her out, while a little Oriental woman observes and makes helpful suggestions.  Soldier Boy's eyebrow cocks.  "Well isn't this interesting."  He takes a drag off his cigarette and puts it down next to yours in the ashtray on the editing desk.  "I didn't know they had a woman putting together our training films.  Phil must think a girl wouldn’t get turned on.  Idiot."

It's not just clever editing making him stand out in any crowd he's in, you can see that now.  He takes up more space than he physically occupies.  As he comes closer his robe clings in front, close enough you can see he's . . . aroused.

Soldier Boy crowds you against the editing table, ignoring your pleas for him to go away.  "And here I was thinking I'd have to settle for some ginch Phil can scare up on short notice.  Here you are all hot and bothered."

"I don't know what you're talking about," you say, your voice shaking.

You damn near leap out of your skin as Soldier Boy claps a hand between your legs.  The seam of your trousers rubs up between you, against that spot that sometimes makes you flinch when you hit it cleaning up in the bath.  Chuckling, Soldier Boy says, "My goodness, a virgin in New York City.  Who knew?"

"I'm not," you choke out, horrified shame not doing a damn thing to make you any less of . . . this.  Heat kindling deep in your belly, in that place that sometimes keeps you up nights with . . . something.

"Two minutes of in-out from your high school boyfriend who couldn't find it with a map and compass doesn't count doll."  Your blush deepens to sunburn levels.  His hand presses, squeezes, and you gasp as something harsh and clawed rips through you.  His other arm goes around your back and presses you against his broad chest.  Your body rises until you're up en pointe and off-balance.  "Where's Vought been hiding you all this time?"

"Stop it!  I mean it-- stop it!" you squeak.

"Just relax.  Relax and let it feel good," Solder Boy tells you, quiet and rumbly.  His hand shifts and presses up against you more firmly, following the subtle rocking motion of your hips.  "There we go.  Fuck yourself on my hand princess.  Make yourself feel good.  Like this."  His grip around your back shifts and his arm tightens and relaxes.  Tightens, and relaxes.  "Poor thing.  You know just enough to know you're missing something, I bet."  Your pelvis moves with his lead, dragging your softest parts against his palm.  In the background far far away voices cry out.

The film’s run out, flapping like an unlatched screen door in the wind.  You’re the one moaning like a fucking animal in heat.  Like a filthy slut.

“Look at me,” Soldier Boy commands.  His eyes hold yours like a mesmerizing cobra, full of wants and hungers.  You've never had a man look at you that way before, not even the boyfriend who ran away to join the Navy when you told him you thought you were pregnant.  Under that gaze your pride washes away, and your resistance goes with it.  "Atta girl," he smiles as you fail to bite back your groans.  "Dress like a boy but you're pure woman deep down, aren't you?  You need a man.  In the worst possible way."

"Oh-- oh-- oh my God . . ." you whine.  Nothing in your prior experiences with intercourse has prepared you for this, all this dark and sweet and power, rising like a tide and shaking like a fever.  Soldier Boy's grin is both the ugliest and most beautiful thing you've ever seen, the smile of the Devil tempting a hungry Jesus.

You're back on your flat feet.  "Woah there!"  Soldier Boy grabs you as your knees buckle, laughing.  "Easy kitten, easy."

The tide's ebbing away and it hurts.  You're stranded on the rocks, weak and . . . unfinished.  "Please, please-- why'd you stop for?"

Gently, Soldier Boy traces your face.  "I'm not a total beast, babydoll."  In a gesture that feels grotesquely paternal, he kisses your forehead.  "First time you climax," he whispers, "it's going to be in my bed.  On my cock."  You feel your sex clench and you whimper.  Warm breath puffs your skin as Solider Boy sniffs at your neck.  "You smell so sweet.  Pussy's the best perfume there is.  Oh hey there," he says as you start to cry, you feel so God damned filthy, "there's no need to be carrying on.  You're going to finish what you're doing here, and you're going to come up to my place.  You know which elevators go to the residential floors?"  You nod.  "Thirtieth floor.  The passcode is 7915.  You're going to bring me this latest batch of videos and this hungry little beaver of yours.  You hear me?"

"No," you manage to dig up from the broken remains of your pride.

"Your mouth says no but your body's screaming yes."  Solider Boy yanks you close and you can feel him, big and hard, against your stomach.  "Your pussy's calling me.  I can hear it.  Calling me to fuck you into oblivion.  Make you scream."  You don't realize you'd been holding your breath until you gasp and spots clear from your vision.

A whisper of a kiss on your open lips and he's gone.

---

Somehow, you make it through printing the rest of the films.  Your nipples are hard and aching in your bra and underwear's wet like your period caught you without a belt.  Your skin crawls and your blood itches.  You remember feeling something like this after those times with your boyfriend, as he wiped himself off and you lay there trembling in the backseat, sore in the vagina and wondering what all the fuss was about.  Wet and shaking and needy like a filthy slut, for a man you know for a fact uses women like appliances.

The elevator door whooshes shut behind you and you enter the code with shaking fingers.  Soldier Boy's in the bedroom, reclining at his ease in the middle of a huge bed, his robe spread open and his penis standing up from his groin, red and angry looking.  "All for you doll," he grins, all sharp white teeth.  His eyes flutter closed and he takes a deep breath through his nose.  "And I can smell how wet you are for me."

"I'mjustdroppingthefilmsoffI'mnot--" you blurt.

Soldier Boy levers himself up off the bed, and your voice dries up as you eyes fasten on the sight of his erection bobbing and swaying.  That's going inside you, and your sex flutters.  Your boyfriend's was a baby carrot by comparison.

"Be good for me," Soldier Boy growls down at you, plucking your glasses off your face, "and I'll spoil you so bad," his will rolls over yours like a tank and crushes the last of your pride to dust, "you're gonna hate every other man you touch."

---

“That’s your clitoris, kitten.”  Soldier Boy chuckles to himself.  “Almost rhymes.  I stroke it, really gently,” you gasp as he suits action to words, “and you turn into my shameless little slut.”

Not true, you think, feeling absolutely defiled.  But his fingers feel so good, touching you exactly where you’re throbbing.  It's half-true.  You watch dirty movies and you're moaning in bed with a man you're not married to.

Filthy slut.

---

“Breathe, doll, that’s it.  You’re so fucking wet.  Taking me so well.  Christ your pussy feels fucking tailored for me, fits so fucking perfect.  Oh, there you go-- take me deeper baby, I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good--"

---

It’s very late the next morning when you wake up in Solider Boy’s bed, alone and aching in every fiber.  The only sign of the man himself is a note on the cluttered nightstand-- Out taking care of some errands.  Be naked when I get back.

When he gets back he’s in his supersuit and mask, every inch the perfect patriot hero.  When he sees you sprawled out on the bed, stripped to the skin, he smiles.  "Pretty as a picture.  What's say we watch some of those movies and screw ourselves stupid?"

---

AN2: Hard to believe but once upon a time tits'n'ass were not available on demand and in the privacy of your own home. It's actually a fascinating thing to research a little, the histories of assorted vices-- did you know that VHS won the home video format wars because of the adult entertainment industry? VHS tapes were easier and cheaper to mass-produce than Betamax.

[yourbespokeartisanalapocalypse]

'I was a queen, and you took away my crown'

Photographer: Laura Jane Harding

Model: Jaimee Rae

MUA/Lighting Director: Kitty Kems Photography

Crown: Pendulous Threads

[giaoviendaytienganh]

Địa chỉ học kèm IELTS 1-1 uy tín nhất TPHCM

Phương pháp học kèm IELTS 1-1 thông qua việc hướng dẫn riêng từng người đang nhận được sự ưa thích từ nhiều học viên bởi khả năng tương tác trực tiếp và tiết kiệm thời gian. Bài viết sau sẽ giúp bạn tìm hiểu về các trung tâm hàng đầu tại TP.HCM áp dụng phương pháp học này một cách rất hiệu quả!

Link bài: https://vnmu.edu.vn/threads/dia-chi-hoc-kem-ielts-1-1-uy-tin-nhat-tphcm.160193/

[researchvishal]

Automotive Fasteners Market Revenue, Future And Business Analysis By Forecast 2033

The automotive fasteners market is anticipated to obtain growth at an average CAGR of 6% and is forecasted to reach a valuation of USD 47,174.7 Million by 2032, while it holds a revenue of USD 26,342.1 Million in 2022.

Key Takeaways from Market Study

Europe holds the biggest market space for the automotive fasteners market and is anticipated to hold its ground during the forecast period, with 26% of the share attributed to the sales of commercial vehicles such as passenger cars and electric buses.

North America has the second largest space in the global automotive fasteners market, while its growth is owing to advancements in electric vehicle and their higher adoption with a 16% global share.

The automobile companies such as General Motors and Ford are making the USA a significant country in the region of North America.

 “The future for the market looks promising for lightweight vehicle adoption that use lighter automotive components in vehicles including automotive fasteners. These fasteners increase the performance of vehicles such as lightweight parts, and fuel efficiency. The rise of electronic vehicles has also pushed the demand for automotive fasteners that require fitting ensuring the use of sustainable and environmentally friendly electric vehicles. The technical developments to enhance the quality and durability of the automotive components and products. ” says a Future Market Insights analyst while discussing the future of the market.

In recent times, companies around the world have invested capital in technology research and development units to help them enhance the productivity of multiple machines.

Automotive fasteners and industry-specific designs and shapes attract end users to adopt these fasteners. Industries rising along with its application in housing, door panels, and other vehicle parts are fueling the sales of automotive fasteners.

Dynamic consumer preferences for smart vehicles, rising disposable income, and increasing adoption of cutting-edge technology in automobiles are some of the factors driving the global automotive fasteners market.

The preference for using lightweight vehicles across the world is expected to enhance the demand for using lighter automotive components in vehicles. In order to increase the performance of vehicles as well as fuel efficiency, lightweight parts are important.

Competitive Landscape:

The automotive fasteners market is fragmented by the key players that help to develop the market all around the globe during the forecast period. These players are showing their efforts and focus on increasing the automotive fasteners’ market share. The key players are using various tricks and marketing terms to acquire the lion’s share in the automotive fasteners market size.

Key Companies Profiled

Permanent Technologies, Inc.

Phillips screw company

Westfield Fasteners Limited

com Inc.

Atotech Deutschland GmbH

Stanley Engineered Fastening

PennEngineering

Shanghai Tianbao Fastener Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

Jiangsu Xing Chang Jiang International Co., Ltd.

Shamrock International Fasteners

Birmingham Fastener, Inc.

Sundram Fasteners Limited

For more information: https://www.futuremarketinsights.com/reports/automotive-fasteners-market

Key Segments in The Automotive Fasteners Market

By Material:

Iron

Aluminum

Brass

Nickel

Stainless steel

Plastic

By Characteristics:

Removable

Semi-permanent

Permanent

By Types:

Threaded

Nuts

Screws

Rivets

Studs

Non threaded

Snap rings

Clips

By Coating:

Passivated coating

Cadmium coating

Dry film lube coating

By Distribution Channel:

OEM (Original Equipment Manufacturers)

Aftermarket

Recent Market Development

The Amphenol Corporation and Illinois Tool Works companies announced an agreement that ITW acquire the MTS corporation system test with the closing of the acquisition of Amphenol.

Atotech Deutschland GmbH has announced the acquisition of J-KEM International (“J-KEM”) company, which is based in Rosersberg, Sweden. J-KEM is a leading global supplier of high-quality chemical products and processes that are used for the printed circuit board and general metal finishing industries. J-KEM’s customer relationships and strong technology have helped Atotech to expand its market and drive its growth soon.

Bulten AB launched its new industry in China to increase the supply chain. The company is likely to develop in-house forming, surface treatment, and heat treatment processes to produce high-quality fasteners in the country.

[duskroine]

come back home - & soleil

          they’re leaving.  the promise has been made, efforts all dealt by a mighty fist of desire.  they’re leaving and she shouldn’t face this fact with the heavy emotion of skepticism if the plans had already been made.  there was no honor in going back on a word.  tearing apart a father’s wish and his familial need to be home.   (   that is not your home.  it never was.  ophelia dusk is from the country of nohr, not the land of ylisse.  you are not your father; he was not raised within the depths of a fake home beneath a glass structured sky.   )   but ophelia is anything but needlessly selfish.

          her room is barren, no longer the mess that supported the feeling of closeness she often required of a home.  but she unpacks it all instantly   —   unable to take the sight of emptiness.  her tomes are tucked back into her bookshelves, scrolls a many litter her bed and it’s as she moves to set up the clothing in her wardrobe that she stops.  hands hovering over her cloak, a bit of ways hovering from the hanger it should be rested on.  there’s an itch in her; scratching at her throat and poking at her mind.

          there is no denial in the fact that she wants to leave.  explore every ruin of ylisse and do so at her father’s side.  ophelia wants this badly: the feeling of having her curiosity fed like a curled up kitten.  the pleasure of having something to fuel her excitement   —   new land, weapons of a variety, new life, new wishes.  but it calls for a sacrifice that she isn’t sure of making.

          a knock at her door startles ophelia, the cloak falls from her hands as she whips her head around in the sound’s direction.  two steady raps against hard wood.  she waits, a pause in her actions before she hurries to the door.  bare hands grab at the door’s handle   (   her gloves were among the pieces of clothing tossed in a suitcase, one she would take.   )   and she waits another moment to turn it.  a click echoes after the door hinges creak; ophelia peeks through the small crack between the door and the wall.

          the sight of pink curls and wide eyes cause her to yank the door open.   “   soleil!  the chosen one is quite... unimpressed by your attitude of betraying fate’s promise of a proper arrival.   ”   truthfully so, she’s comforted by the swordswoman's coming, even if it’s late and should have been here an hour or two ago. her grip on the handle softens and her shoulders relax, lowering to a normal stance as she steps to the side and pulls soleil into her house.   “   father has not yet graced my abode with his presence.   ”   she says, quickly closing the door behind her.   “   you’ve packed, yes?   ”

          but it does not take a genius to know that this isn’t what she wants to ask.  ‘has any of our friends spoke to you?  did they seem worried?  scared?  has a small dragon come knocking at your door a bit more than usual?  have you begun looking over your shoulder as a habit now?’  yet she swallows each question and puts a brave smile on.  she is not scared of what is to come.  the only fright that exists is in everything she’ll be leaving behind.

          “   i must confess to not doing the same...   ”   her comment is small but said with a raised chin and a prideful gesture to the mess that has become her room now.  it feels right.  everything feels as if it should be there.  ophelia walks back into her room and begins rearranging the collection of stones on her dresser.  her others lie hidden in the chest beneath her bed, along with half finished scrolls and torn pages from tomes.   “   i hope your mind kept tight to the information that laslow said; to pack lightly.  it’s a difficult task to carry things over to—”   there’s a tug in her throat.   “—there.  to bring things there.   ”

          she sighs,   “   fate has intentions of keeping the chosen one stuck in her room for the short period of cleaning required but if need be and all falls to it, we may travel down to the marketplace incase you wish to bear different attire upon our retreating day.   ”

          (   retreating day sounds an awful lot like running away when in the face of their situation.  no, not situation.  their choice.  everything comes with a choice, a decision, the one lining not like the silver between clouds.  they had a choice and they made it.  there was no turning back now.   )

for @adoringflirt

[kemendin]

Genuinely, why do I even bother trying to help people on the SWTOR forums when inevitably there’s going to be somebody who comes in with their aggressive ‘well ACTUALLY’ corrections and attacks me for inaccuracies, while totally ignoring how my own reply still helps with the underlying issue?

[lilahgordonreid]

@oofkemal​

Honestly, Lilah truly cannot believe the lengths she’s had to go to just to get a single plate of cookies into a hospital room. By lengths, of course, she means the one nurse who seemed to be concerned about the fact that she was bringing food in, but still, it seems like a lot. It’s not like she’s going to try and poison her own coworker. Her mother hadn’t asked her to bring the cookies, when she said that Lilah should check on Kem in the hospital, but it felt like a nice gesture, plus, baking helped distract her from processing what had happened at the party. 

“Hey,” She said, poking her head into the room, and holding up the plate. “I brought cookies. If you want them.”

[jcmiesingh]

@oofkemal​ // halloween ‘99

towards the end of the woodacre party, jamie decides he’s had enough. not enough of the party, and not enough alcohol-- although he’s definitely had more than his fair fill-- but enough of seeing kem all the time and feeling this stupid fucking guilt bubble in his stomach. jamie has enough going on with the search for his dad, keeping his business going, and the absolute mess that is his personal life after tonight. he can’t take the burden of what he did to kem anymore. it’s selfish, maybe-- no, definitely-- to decide on coming clean just because he wants to lessen the burden on himself, but jamie’s not one who really does things for anyone else. besides, he’s weighed the possibilities and decided there’s a slim to none chance of kem actually getting him in trouble for it, not when the consequences of the crime have already run their course.

“hey dude,” he finds kem and slurs his greeting. “you good? i, got, uh-- somethin’ i gotta tell you.”

[scnteria]

@oofkemal​ !

          HE  HAS  SPENT  a  generous  amount  of  convincing  himself  he's  fine.  so  much  time,  in  fact,  that  it  seems  to  have  been  wasted  on  the  moments  when  things  seem  calm,  when  the  water  just  stirs  and  dimples  at  the  surface  with  the  subtle  trembling  of  fear.  but  when  a  rumble  in  the  form  of  fireworks  seems  to  cause  the  water  to  splash  around,  waves  threatening  like  tsunamis,  it's  this  moment  that  teddy  can't  seem  to  think  LOUD  enough  to  tell  himself  he's  okay. because  he's  not.

he  knows  it's  a  firework,  he  just  fucking  watched  jamie  light  it.  though  anticipated,  the  pop  of  the  first  firework  made  him  jump,  and  it's  like  he  still  feels  the  reverberation  in  his  bones  while  everyone  else  cheers  around  him.  he's  standing  on  the  outskirts  of  the  group,  beer  can  in  hand.  BREATHE,  dammit.  fucking  BREATHE.  his  thoughts  focus  on  just  that:  trying  to  stay  calm—  everyone's  gonna  fucking  look  at  you  if  you  freak  out  right  now.

another  firework  explodes  in  the  sky  and  he  closes  his  eyes  in  an  attempt  to  ground  himself,  despite  the  fact  that  he  can  now  feel  his  heart  thudding  feverishly  against  his  chest  like  he  just  sprinted  for  miles.  but  when  his  eyes  close,  he's  brought  back  to  the  same  place,  the  same  alley  that  night  and  now  he's  hyper-focusing  on  the  image  of  the  figure  in  the  alley  as  it  falls  to  the  ground  after  another  pop  and—

numb  fingertips  let  his  beer  can  fall  to  the  ground  and  he  turns,  making  a  b-line  to  the  barn.  with  each  crackle  of  fireworks,  teddy  flinches.  his  vision  is  tunneling  and  he's  just  focusing  on  getting  away,  eyes  welling  with  tears  and  teeth  clattering  with  nerves.  it's  as  if  he  has  relinquished  complete  and  total  control  over  everything  at  this  point:  his  mind,  his  emotions,  and  now  his  body,  too?  his  heart  won't  stop  racing.  is  this  it?  can  someone  die  from  something  like  this?  he  doesn't  even  realize  he  bumps  into  someone  while  walking  before  he  finds  a  spot  against  the  barn  and  he's  sinking  to  the  ground,  back  leaning  on  the  wall  and  he  buries  his  head  in  his  hands,  still  breathing  heavy  as  trembling  hands  pat  his  pockets  down  for  a  joint,  or  anything  to  keep  him  sane.

[simplymakkari]

hi, i just started reading your vampire Drukkari fic and oh my god??? It's so amazing like your so talented I swear!!!! I know it's been a while but any chance for a sneak peek for ch 5? 🥺👉👈 So excited for next chapter and I have so many theories!!!!!

Aw thank you for this wonderful compliment anon! 🥺🥺🥺🥺 I'm so glad you're enjoying the story! Apologies for the next chapter not being up as I promised, but hopefully life will let me post it by the end of this month!!! 🤞🤞🤞 And here's your small sneak peek for next chapter! 🥰

___

On a particularly, sweltering humid day, Makkari boils, all-consuming, beads of perspiration rolling down her iwn, Druig close, the bareness of flesh pressed against her khet on this bed.

("Are ye just usin' me for me body?" he asks. He acquiesces, letting her tug off his kem tunic without question. Makkari grins, a pretended ponder forming.

"Perhaps," she teases lightly, her leg hooking and sliding against the back of his thigh. "You do have a lovely khet." In appreciation, she presses a finger to the tip of his nose and watches as dshr slowly creeps into his cheeks, her compliment sinking in.

"I do," he agrees, thumb and index cupping her chin and presses a chaste kiss to her lips. "May the better I service it to ye, m'dear.")

A scroll is held open in her left hand as she reads, his head resting on her chest, pale fingers tracing out patterns, plants and the likes against her areola, her ribs and her sternum, threading and mapping out more veins of coolness. She sighs contently, shivering slightly under his touch. He presses a cooling kiss against the swell of her right breast before his fingers move up to her shoulders, twirling the ends of her hair between his knuckles carefully.

They simply lie together, interwined, enjoying the comfort of each other's company, her warmth against his cold, Makkari soaking in the offering of Druig's iwn against hers.

[selinagukmin]

Thread: Jimin&Jungkook “you are me, i am you”

♡ Khi được yêu cầu chọn một bộ phận cơ thể Jimin mà bạn yêu thích nhất, Jungkook đã chọn toàn bộ cơ thể anh. Cậu bảo rằng khi để mặt mộc anh Jimin nhìn rất dễ thương. Những ngón tay, khuôn mặt và cả chiều cao của anh chỗ nào cũng dễ thương hết! Jungkook còn bảo cậu biết khi nào anh Jimin làm nh���ng hành động dễ thương với mình nữa cơ. Anh Jimin thì lại bảo rằng body của Jungkook đồ sộ quá nên anh thấy sợ, nhưng cũng nhờ cái body đồ sộ ấy mà Jungkook có thể bảo vệ anh.

♡ Người anh còn nói là Jungkook vượt qua cả phạm trù một người bình thường, những giọt mồ hôi em đổ xuống đều là nước thánh. Lúc bình thường đáng yêu là vậy, còn lúc Jimin trang điểm vào Jungkook thấy anh sexy quá đỗi. Jimin bảo rằng Jungkook và anh là định mệnh là 너는나 나는너. Jungkook cũng gật gù đúng rồi tụi mình you are me i am you mà anh.

♡ Jungkook khen Jimin là chàng trai quyến rũ nhất với đôi mắt cười xinh xinh. Jimin kêu là anh phát điên mất thôi vì thích Jungkook nhiều quá rồi.Anh không thể cưỡng lại Jungkookie vì Jungkookie quá đáng iu. Người em nói người anh là chất xúc tác của mình, khoảnh khắc ánh mắt hai người chạm nhau trên sân khấu Jimin thấy anh và Jungkook giống như được kết nối với nhau vậy. Hai người còn hứa rằng sẽ lên mặt trăng cùng nhau nữa.

♡ "Khoảnh khắc nào Jimin cảm thấy hạnh phúc nhất?” “Chẳng phải là mỗi khi nhìn thấy Jungkook sao.” Jungkook là viên thuốc hạnh phúc của anh Jimin mà. Người anh nghĩ Jungkook rất đẹp trai ngay cả khi không trang điểm. Người em trả lời fan rằng sự tồi tại của anh Jimin đối với mình là honey. Cậu còn bảo cả hai thường xuyên thức đêm cùng nhau, nhưng thức làm gì thì cậu không nói đâu.

♡ Jimin nói rằng khi ở bên anh Jungkook rất thoải mái mỗi khi ở cạnh nhau cả hai đều rất vui. Kỉ niệm yêu thích của Jungkook là chuyến đi Nhật Bản với anh Jimin, đáng lẽ cả hai phải thức dậy sớm nhưng anh Jimin lại thức đến tận 5h sáng.

♡ Vì đi chung xe cùng em mỗi sáng nên anh Jimin bảo mình nghe Jungkook hát ít nhất 8 tiếng mỗi ngày. Kể từ trước khi ra mắt hai người đã thường tâm sự với nhau rất nhiều, anh Jimin hay mua đồ ăn ngon cho em. Lúc Jungkook phân vân giữa hai ngã rẽ trở thành vũ công chuyên nghiệp hay debut làm idol, Jimin là người thuyết phục em để chúng ta được thấy một BTS Jungkook tỏa sáng rực rỡ trên sân khấu như bây giờ.

♡ Jimin bảo mỗi lần Jungkook tắm mất 50 phút, anh bắt chước tiếng em ngáy ngủ để trêu em. Tiếng chuông báo thức của em là tiếng em bé autotune anh cũng biết. Mỗi buổi sáng thức dậy niềm vui của anh Jimin là được nhìn thấy Jungkookie.

♡ Sinh nhật em, anh ngồi máy bay 13 tiếng bay nửa vòng trái đất về để tạo bất ngờ cho em, anh mang quà sinh nhật từ Paris xa xôi về còn tự tay chọn bánh kem, tự tay chụp ảnh rồi trang trí thêm stickers thật đẹp.

♡ Sinh nhật anh năm 2019, Jungkook tweet “Jimin hyung Chúc mừng sinh nhật anh! Và em xin lỗi.

#/Chúc_mừng_sinh_nhật_Jimin #/Em_vô_cùng_xin_lỗi

#/Xin_lỗi_mà #/Em_xin_lỗi_lần_nữa

#/Em_biết_anh_vẫn_trông_thật_tuyệt_dù_thế_nào_chăng_nữa_xin_lỗi_anh #/Em_đoán_giờ_anh_vẫn_đang_ngủ_xin_lỗi

#/Anh_hiểu_con_tim_em_đúng_chứ_xin_lỗi_mà #/Anh_là_Em_Em_là_Anh_em_vô_cùng_xin_lỗi

#/Em_phải_làm_vậy_để_gây_cười_xin_lỗi_anh

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♡ Lại nhớ đến sinh nhật anh năm kia, Jungkook tweet rằng “Nó vẫn chưa kết thúc đâu.” Sau đó GCF in Tokyo được đăng tải, anh Jimin bảo nếu biết em sẽ đăng nó lên anh sẽ mặc đẹp hơn và không làm mấy hành động kì cục rồi. Jimin gọi Jungkook là “chàng tiên cover” còn người em gọi anh với cái tên “tiên tử tặng quà.”

♡ Jungkook bảo anh Jimin phải biết chăm sóc bản thân thật tốt nha. Jimin nói anh muốn đi biển cùng với Jungkookie, anh còn bảo rằng Jungkook ôm anh khi em ấy ngủ. Lúc Jimin giả vờ ngủ Jungkook thì thầm “em yêu anh, hyung”. Mỗi khi anh Jimin gọi đồ ăn về phòng, anh sẽ rủ rê Jungkook cùng sang ăn.

♡ Anh và em cùng nhau đi ngắm tuyết đầu mùa, khóc cùng nhau khi biết tin nhóm đạt no1 BB vào đêm sinh nhật em. Dịp lễ chuseok cả hai ở cùng nhau đến 4 giờ sáng. Các staff bảo ở phía sau hậu trường Jungkook và Jimin lúc nào cũng ở sát cạnh nhau.

♡ Jikook có nhiều nốt ruồi ở vị trí giống nhau, có cùng nhóm máu cùng chỉ số IQ cùng sức mạnh ngón út. Cả hai yêu thích con số, mùa trong năm, bộ phim, animes, môn thể thao giống nhau. Hai người đeo nhẫn đôi, xỏ khuyên đôi. Anh Jimin có em trai bằng tuổi Jungkook còn em Jungkook có anh trai cùng tuổi với Jimin. Gia đình hai bên đều rất thân thiết với nhau, họ yêu thương và tôn trọng hai người.

♡ Jimin sẵn sàng gian lận đẩy cái chai xuống trong trò tennis để Jungkook giành chiến thắng. Người em chơi hết mình không chịu thua ai bao giờ nhưng mỗi lần đấu với anh lại chỉ cười khúc khích chịu thua. Cả hai luôn quan tâm nhau dù không cùng một đội.

☆ Nhìn cách hai người họ yêu thương và quan tâm nhau này, một mối quan hệ thấu hiểu, lành mạnh đẹp đẽ và đáng trân trọng. Tui xin lỗi vì không thể kể thêm ra những khoảnh khắc ngọt ngào khác của hai người họ, nhưng tui hy vọng nhiêu đây sẽ đủ để mọi người cảm nhận Jimin và Jungkook “you are me, i am you” nhiều như thế nào.

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T/N: thread thuộc về bạn @kkyucalico, bạn ấy liệt kê moment theo mạch cảm xúc của mình nên có hơi lộn xộn một xíu, nhưng vì nó soft quá nên mình muốn lan tỏa nó đến với mọi người ~

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Automotive Fasteners Market Growth, Future Prospects And Competitive Analysis To 2032

The automotive fasteners market is anticipated to obtain growth at an average CAGR of 6% and is forecasted to reach a valuation of USD 47,174.7 Mn by 2032, while it holds a revenue of USD 26,342.1 Mn in 2022.

In recent times, companies around the world have invested capital in technology research and development units to help them enhance the productivity of multiple machines.

End customers are drawn to utilise these fasteners because of their industry-specific designs and forms and use in automotive fasteners. Automotive fastener sales are being driven by an expanding range of industries and their use in housing, door panels, and other car components.

The global market for automotive fasteners is being driven by a variety of factors, including changing customer demands for intelligent vehicles, increased disposable income, and increasing adoption of cutting-edge technology in automobiles.

The need for lighter automotive components in automobiles is anticipated to increase as lightweight vehicles become more popular around the world. Lightweight components are crucial for improving both the performance and fuel efficiency of automobiles.

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Key Takeaways from Market Study

Europe holds the biggest market space for the automotive fasteners market and is anticipated to hold its ground during the forecast period, with 26% of the share attributed to the sales of commercial vehicles such as passenger cars and electric buses.

North America has the second largest space in the global automotive fasteners market, while its growth is owing to advancements in electric vehicle and their higher adoption with a 16% global share.

The automobile companies such as General Motors and Ford are making the USA a significant country in the region of North America.

 “The future for the market looks promising for lightweight vehicle adoption that use lighter automotive components in vehicles including automotive fasteners. These fasteners increase the performance of vehicles such as lightweight parts, and fuel efficiency. The rise of electronic vehicles has also pushed the demand for automotive fasteners that require fitting ensuring the use of sustainable and environmentally friendly electric vehicles. The technical developments to enhance the quality and durability of the automotive components and products. ” says a Future Market Insights analyst while discussing the future of the market.

Competitive Landscape:

The automotive fasteners market is fragmented by the key players that help to develop the market all around the globe during the forecast period. These players are showing their efforts and focus on increasing the automotive fasteners’ market share. The key players are using various tricks and marketing terms to acquire the lion’s share in the automotive fasteners market size.

Key Companies Profiled

Permanent Technologies, Inc.

Phillips screw company

Westfield Fasteners Limited

com Inc.

Atotech Deutschland GmbH

Stanley Engineered Fastening

PennEngineering

Shanghai Tianbao Fastener Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

Jiangsu Xing Chang Jiang International Co., Ltd.

Shamrock International Fasteners

Birmingham Fastener, Inc.

Sundram Fasteners Limited

Key Segments in The Automotive Fasteners Market

By Material:

Iron

Aluminum

Brass

Nickel

Stainless steel

Plastic

By Characteristics:

Removable

Semi-permanent

Permanent

By Types:

Threaded

Nuts

Screws

Rivets

Studs

Non threaded

Snap rings

Clips

By Coating:

Passivated coating

Cadmium coating

Dry film lube coating

By Distribution Channel:

OEM (Original Equipment Manufacturers)

Aftermarket

Recent Market Development

The Amphenol Corporation and Illinois Tool Works companies announced an agreement that ITW acquire the MTS corporation system test with the closing of the acquisition of Amphenol.

Atotech Deutschland GmbH has announced the acquisition of J-KEM International (“J-KEM”) company, which is based in Rosersberg, Sweden. J-KEM is a leading global supplier of high-quality chemical products and processes that are used for the printed circuit board and general metal finishing industries. J-KEM’s customer relationships and strong technology have helped Atotech to expand its market and drive its growth soon.

Bulten AB launched its new industry in China to increase the supply chain. The company is likely to develop in-house forming, surface treatment, and heat treatment processes to produce high-quality fasteners in the country.