#2020 supra

[ophierian-vp]

[railingsofsorrow]

RAILINGSOFSORROW'S FIC RECS (0.2)

2nd part of the recommendation list from my fav fics! (i had to split in two because tumblr was being a nightmare) have it in mind that they can either be on tumblr or ao3.

the (+) means it has a smut masterlists: [0.1] [0.2]

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━━ OBX 

↬ little village by @thegreatestofheck (jj x routhledge!oc) 

best thing that's ever happened to me.

↬ whipped by @ptersparkers (jj x reader) 

↬ wake by @obxsummer (jj x reader) 

↬ aftermath by @maybaenk (jj x reader) 

↬ once a cheater... by @sl-ut (s.cameron x fem!kook!reader; t.thornton x platonic!reader) 

↬ lucky by @↑ (k.carrera x f!reader) 

↬ two of the same by @jjmaybud (k.carrera x f!reader) 

i, too, want to get married with kiara carrera.

↬ skin by @↑ (p.heyward x reader) 

↬ kie loves you... but you're not hers by @infictionalwonderland (k.carrera x f!reader; jj x f!reader)  

↬ angels like you by @cryonme (p.heyward x reader) 

↬ the 7 times he realises he loves you by @fandomtravels (I can't tag this acc :/ it's glitching) (r.cameron x reader) 

彡 

━━ MCU 

↬ one heart by @ichorai (tasm!single parent!p.parker x single parent! x reader) (major angst!) 

ok so I stumbled upon this while I was in class and I was bored so I thought let's give it a go until I get to go home. terrible idea because I was holding my cries, can you believe it? this fic stole my heart and it's so well-written, I don't think there's anything like it, it talks about loss and grieving in the most realistic way possible, I almost felt inserted into the story. plz go read it it will be so worth it.

↬ on thin ice by @leahsficemporium (peter parker x reader)

learning how to skate with peter <3

↬ like slow-slipping redemption by artist_artists (ao3) (tasm!p.parker × male mj) 

I don't understand how this one doesn't have more recognition. I was craving for a bi!peter fic and I found it's the best piece of work I've read, it played with my emotions and left me of the edge of my seat. it's set on a post-no way home universe and it features tasm!peter x male mj. it's a happy ending!!! plus it's not long, only 3 chapters.

↬ getting old by @kiss-inthekitchen (husband!tasm!p.parker x reader)  

↬ peter parker can't flirt by @curseofaphrodite (tasm!p.parker x marauder!reader)

it's a crossover btw marauders era + the amazing spiderman universe.

彡

━━ TVD/T.O 

↬ apotheosis by atriums (klaus mikaelson x reader) 

it's finished and it has a sequel called alkaline.

↬ familia supra omnia by IAMiniquity (poly!mikaelsons x oc) (currently being updated) 

the best thing I've read in the originals universe, spent less than month reading it and I keep craving for more.

↬ treading on thin ice by @fitzs-trained-monkey (kol mikaelson x reader)

they write the best kol fics istg.  

↬ wasteland, baby! by trustsalvatore (kol mikaelson x oc) 

incomplete since 2020 :(((

彡

↬ coming home by @acourtofwhatthefuck (azriel x reader) (series)

━━ MISC 

↬ troublemaker by @itsapeterthing (druig x avenger!reader)  

I will tell you one thing: I wasn't into a court of thorns and roses until I stumbled upon this one. yk when the writing grips you and chains you in a way that you can't leave? that's what happened to me. I was so addicted I read this whole series in three days at most. then I proceeded to read all of their work, you should do the same, you won't regret it it's so good. 

↬ resident healer by @15-dogs (newt scamander x reader)  

↬ no one knows by @pillow-titties (billy russo x reader) +

↬ no one knows p.2 by @↑ + 

↬ by your side by @alaynes-writings (paul atreides x reader)  

↬ stormy nights by @marvelmusing (aleksander mozorova x reader)  

[dreamcars-fan]

2020 Toyota Supra GR [1080x1350]

[bryan360]

Once again, No “On This Day” or throwback post share as of now. However, It’s now time that I’d waited for so long since our friend @shadowredfeline give me from last year’s Christmas. Yup, it’s for the fifth installment of the Forza Horizon series itself!

Originally, I would’ve saving it after I’d planned of finishing up FH3; which I know it’ll be a long ways to go. That being said, I couldn’t hold much longer til last night (Aug. 24th, 2024) where I’d finally boosted up the game. Sometimes it’s okay to keep moving forward than waiting longer. Just a peak experience where this taking place in Mexico. I had some fun driving around like from two previous Forza titles I’d been through from before. Still it was nice nonetheless as taking some snapshots I got. I also gotten my first picked car of an 2020 Toyota GR Supra where starting my career.

There’s more to come, but I won’t leave my Forza Horizon 3’s progress behind as well. I’ll remember that. 😉 Hope you guys enjoy it. 👍

Tagged: @murumokirby360 @shadowredfeline @alexander1301 @sammirthebear2k4 @coda-archive

[argyrocratie]

"100 years of Interpol: Why there’s no reason to celebrate"

(...)

"Following several inconclusive conferences like the “International Conference of Rome for the Social Defense Against Anarchists” in 1898, the follow-up in 1904 in St. Petersburg, as well as the “First International Criminal Police Congress” in Monaco 1914, another conference took place in September 1923 following the initiative of Viennese chief of police Johann Schober. The conference was concluded with the founding of the International Criminal Police Commission (ICPC), direct predecessor of today’s Interpol, with Johann Schober as its president. As Viennese police president he forced reforms towards a “modernization” of investigation methods and information exchange systems, making the Austrian police internationally renowned. He established an intelligence service that compiled a register of persons as well as indexes through surveillance and informants. The focus was not only set on general criminality but with regards to the politicaly active, like anarchists, communists and social revolutionaries. Regarding the personnel, he worked towards removing social democrats from the agency and employed antimarxists and later nazis.

In 1938 the ICPCs leadership was taken over by the National Socialists and its headquarter was moved to Berlin-Wannsee, where it shared its rooms and lead with the Gestapo. The ICPCs records, that were transferred to Berlin, like the so called “Internationales Zigeunerregistratur (international gypsy registry)”, as well as the records concerning counterfeiting of money and passports, helped the National Socialists prosecuting certain groups and in their mass production of counterfeit money and fake passports in the KZ Sachsenhausen.

The ICPC was dissolved in 1945 but newly formed as the International Criminal Police Organization, Interpol – probably also to distance itself from the ICPC of the inter- and poastwar period. However, certain continuities are observable in its 100 year history, even though it was probably only a coincidence that in 1968 Paul Dickopf, a sworn SS-policeman, was elected president and the prosecution of nazi criminals did not start before the 1980s…

_

Interpol, as it exists today, is, contrary to the popular medial representations, not a supra-national police agency with the authority to arrest, but more an association that functions as network of law enforcement agencies of its member states. As an organization, it offers administrative support in the fields of communication and data banks/information exchange, as well as support in investigations, expertise, and trainings for the various law enforcement agencies.

(...)

Besides its headquarters in Lyon, France, and seven regional bureaus, the organization has bureaus in each of the 195 member states with more than 1000 employees, making her the largest police organization. The budget of 140 million euros is comprised of the member states’ contributions and, additionally, separate contributions from EU, several repression agencies of the member states (FBI) and the Interpol Foundation. But Interpol also receives donations from NGOs, the private sector (Philipp Morris, FIFA, IOC, Quatar 2022, etc.) and other international organizations (UNICEF, FRONTEX, etc.). One of the organizations central tasks is the maintenance of 19 data banks, that contain entries on missing and wanted persons, fingerprints, DNA samples, and stolen (travel) documents. According to its own accounts, the data banks contain 125 million police files that are queried 187 times per second. In 2022 alone this results in 5.9 billion queries with 1.4 million hits. In Austria 32 million wanted person searches were queried through, or for, Interpol in 2020, additionally there were 900.000 car inquiries, as well as 7.4 million inquiries on stolen documents.

(...)

Transnational repression

Arguably the most important instrument for repression by Interpol is the sending out of so-called “Notices”. These are calls for support requested for by Interpol member states and subsequently being sent out to law enforcement agencies globally. These Notices are divided into colours depending on their respective purpose. A Black Notice is a call for support in finding or identifying a body, while a Blue Notice is a request for information regarding the whereabouts of an individual. The by far most frequent Notices are Red Notices, i.e. the request for information of whereabout and the arrest with subsequent extradition of a person.

These Red Notices are very popular in autocracies like Turkey, China, Russia and some of the Arab states as tool for the international persecution and repression of dissidents or other politically persecuted individuals. The perfidious thing here is that affected are not informed about their international labeling, or can only lose them after long-lasting and expensive juridical processes. The president of the Uighur World Congress, now living in Germany, was searched for, by these means, for 21 years after China issued such a warrant.

When labeled with a Red Notice, people do not only have to live in fear of repression by the original persecuting state but also in fear of the cops of the other 194 member states. Apart from the ever present danger of being arbitrarily arrested and extradited, it can impossible for affected individuals to open bank accounts, move across borders or find a job. Red Notices are thus not only issued as means of political persecution and extradition, for some states it is enough to simply make the life of dissidents abroad as hard as possible.

According to the Interpol statutes, Red Notices cannot be issued out of political or religious reasons but it is only since very recently that requests – though, of course, by Interpol itself and only lapidary – are being controlled; though, rather, such a control can be easily circumvented by issuing the Notice on a wrong warrant. This happened to the nephew of the former opposition leader Fethullah Gülen. He was arrested and extradited from Kenya to Turkey on basis of a fake warrant for child abuse, in Turkey, however, he was wrongly convicted for being part of a terrorist organization for which he is still serving time in Turkish prison.

The Bahraini dissident and human rights activist Ahmed Jafaar Muhammad Ali was, on his flight from Bahraini authorities, extradited from his Serbian exile on base of a Red Notice from Interpol, deported to Bahrains capital Manama where he was directly turned over to the local repression agencies. This happened despite intervention by the European Court of Justice and its demand towards the Serbian state to annul the undertaking, since Muhammad was facing possible torture and execution in Bahrain for his political work. He actually was even held captive and tortured prior to his flight for taking part in anti-government protests. In his absence he was sentenced for life. In 2017 two of his co-convicts were, after two years of inhumane captivity, executed by the Bahraini state. All this was known to Interpol and the Serbian authorities, yet neither were the extradition cancelled nor the Red Notice at Interpol annulled.

Interpol thus becomes a tool of repression by autocracies and dictatorships, and the supposedly “democratic” states their henchmen. This transnational contempt for mankind puts a spotlight on the fact that no single state, may it be ever so “democratically legitimized” or appeal ever so much to respecting human rights, can be trusted. As long as this world is trashed with an internationally connected body of pigs, the politically or religiously persecuted or individuals persecuted for their race, have nowhere to be safe."

...

[anxiousgaypanicking]

Summon

Loceit (Logan x Janus) Hypnovember 2020 Day Eleven: Summon Warnings: hypnosis, handjobs, slight cbt

Logan finishes sprinkling the salt in a pentagram, lighting the candles, and turning the lights dim. It was a sloppy summoning circle, in the sense that Logan could already see salt rolling over his hardwood floor each time the smallest bit of wind breezed by it. 

He squints at his phone screen. He wants to blame his morbid curiosity for his actions, but he can't help but feel rather silly for his actions. Demons aren't real; he knows they aren't real, and yet he flicks his lights out and pulls out a lighter anyway. Candles are situated at each point of the pentagram, and once they're all aflame he sits back on his bed, staring at the glowing mess on the floor, before looking at the words on his phone. It's a chant. 

"From the fire below to the ground above

From the unseen cities to the flying doves

Come forth and bring both wares and woes

I summon you, my soul proposed.

Ab igne infra ad terram supra

De urbibus invisibilibus usque ad columbas volantes

Egredere et affer et merces et aerumnas

Advoco te, anima mea." 

Logan sits for a moment, holding his breath in as he waits for something - anything - to happen, only to exhale, disappointed, when nothing does. 

"Damn," he utters, wiping his forehead as he sighs over the mess he made for no reason. 

However, just as he moves to stand, the fire in the candles grow larger and brighter, before Logan watches with wide eyes as they flicker and swirl, morphing into an oval of bright flames cocooning something before suddenly they burn out, a few loose flickers licking over Logan's face and singeing him, causing him to wince and pull back. 

As he rubs at his cheek, he's met face to face with a glowing man, who slowly floats down until he's hovering mere centimeters above the ground within the salt pentagram. 

He has a cane held directly in front of his body, balancing both hands atop it, straight up and poised. He's in gold and grey, with black accents in his hat and cape. Golden scales on the side of his face shimmer as he tilts his head to the side, slowly opening one snake-like eye in order to slowly look over Logan. 

"Well..." the demon begins, forked tongue flicking out of his mouth as he takes in the smell of his next meal, "you called?" 

"You answered," Logan replies, breathlessly. His phone falls from his trembling hands and to the bed beside him as he's stuck staring straight ahead. "I- I can't believe that worked. I can't believe this is true. You're... you're real?" 

"I'm here, aren't I?" 

Logan bites his lip. Yeah, he was. He was here, and now Logan didn't know what to do. 

"So... what do you want?"

"What?" Logan blinks, staring at the demon, who's regarding Logan with curious eyes. 

Clearing his throat, the demon repeats himself. "What do you want? You summoned me, and put your soul on the line, so what do you want in exchange?"

"I didn't-" Logan immediately scrambles to the edge of the bed, shaking his head, "I- didn't put my soul on the line! I didn't put my soul on anything!" 

"It was in the incantation," the demon sings, smirking. "Regardless of whether or not that was your intention, that was what you did. Now, what do you want for it? Riches? Intelligence?" 

Logan frowns. "I don't want anything. And I don't want to give you my soul." 

The demon's smile falls too, and though Logan believes he's trapped within the salt circle, that is quickly proven untrue when the former's foot slides over the salt, breaking the circle immediately and causing the demon to fall fully onto the floor. His heels land with a heavy thud, making Logan's stomach jump in sudden fear.

"Well, you have to give me something. You've made me come all this way." 

Logan scoots back on the bed as the demon begins to smoothly crawl onto it, making his way closer and closer, until Logan's back is pinned up against his wall.  

"I don't even know who you are," Logan stammers, trying to buy himself time. 

That makes the demon stop though, and chuckle with momentary surprise. "Huh. You amuse me, mortal." He smiles, tilting his head to the side, once again observing Logan, though this time with more intrigue. After a few seconds, he clicks his tongue. "I'm Janus. I'm one of many demons that handle mortal transactions. I grant your darkest desires while you're living, and then I get to toy with you when you die. It's a win-win situation." 

"Sounds like it's a bit skewed," Logan quips.

Janus grins. "Depends on whether or not you'd enjoy an afterlife of foreplay." 

"With you? Probably not much." 

Janus holds a hand to his chest, feigning offense, but Logan isn't even sure Janus has a beating heart within his torso to begin with. 

"I'm serious, though. You do have to pay me somehow. If you don't, I'll just take what I want from you and leave, but you won't like that, seeing as you've already expressed your attachment to your soul." Janus adjusts his cape. "So, I'd recommend you pick something else. Just be careful," Janus winks, smiling, "because I like to test things out as soon as they're given." 

Logan shifts, uncomfortable under Janus's unwavering gaze. 

"What else could I possibly give you?" 

Janus hums at the question, and reaches forward. He sets his pointer on Logan's chest, placed directly over his heart which pounds noticeably in his chest. "Well..." Janus begins, eyes flickering between Logan's midsection and his face, "you can give me your heart. You'll never be able to love again. You'll have no passion in life, lest for the passions I give you. I'll shape your interests, your hobbies, your schedules. Your entire life will be pushed ahead by apathy and my instructions, and when you die you'll be utterly devoted to me and me alone." 

"Pass." 

Janus snickers, and slides his finger upwards. "Then there's the obvious choice. You can hand over your body. At my discretion, I can shift your comfort and discomfort, affect your sensitivity to temperatures and textures. I can make you feel mindless pleasure, and mindbreaking pain just for my amusement. You'll move on my command, and you'll kneel whenever I want you to. You'll be like a living puppet, and one perfect for me to play with." 

Logan shivers, shaking his head. "Anything less life-altering?" 

"Picky, aren't you?" 

Janus pulls away briefly, tapping his finger against his chin. His eyes narrow, before they light up. 

"You could forfeit your mind."

Logan rolls his eyes. "In what way would that be less invasive as the other stuff? That sounds even worse." 

Janus raises his hand up, effectively silencing Logan. "Let me finish, mortal," he lightly scolds, before taking a deep breath. 

"If you give me your mind, it will be mine to toy with, as with everything else. I do like my fidgets, after all. But, you'll just hear me in your head. You'll feel my presence in your brain. I'll be ever-present, and you'll be susceptible to any trigger I enact." 

Janus pushes his fingers against Logan's temple. "But you have a rather magnificent brain. One I'd hate to deplete completely. So I'll cut you a deal." Hand sliding down Logan's face, Janus seizes his jaw, gently caressing Logan's lips in such an intimate way that Logan can't help but flush dark and deep. 

"You let me have your mind, and I'll make sure you feel amazing. And only ever amazing. I'll let you go on living almost unchanged, and when you're home alone where only I can see and feel you, I'll give you the pleasure of feeling heavenly." 

Spirals begin to swirl in Janus's eyes, colours meshing and morphing together into one bright bomb assaulting Logan's senses in the most intrusive way, pouring deep into his eyes and spilling further into his brain, making him feel dizzy. 

"Like this. Doesn't this feel good? Relaxing?" 

Janus's thumb wipes away drool in the corner of Logan's mouth as Logan struggles to sort his thoughts through the heavy fog clouding up his rational thoughts. 

"Anytime you're alone, you can feel like this. You can de-stress with me. Aren't I so kind? Giving you such an easy form of relaxation, at minimal expense! And after you die, you can even be an assistant of sorts. I can use that smart little brain of yours for my own benefit, and every now and then I'll still generously spoil you with a nice break. Doesn't that sound nice?"

Logan mumbles something, reaching desperately for coherence, only for Janus to laugh. 

"It must sound nice. Fun fact, Logan, I wouldn't be able to invade your brain if you didn't want me to. I'm just a demon, after all. I'm powerless until you grant me permission. And you did. Your mind did, at least. It welcomed me there as though it's where I've always belonged." 

Janus speaks of Logan's mind so intimately, so smooth in his tone and confident in his words, so sure that Logan can't even be sure there was a time where Janus didn't reside in his mind, ever-present within him, making him feel nice and floaty and-

Janus snaps, and Logan gasps. 

 He's laying back on his bed, head resting against a pillow with his hands above him. His wrists are crossed, and pushed back near the headboard. Confused, he tries to move them, only to find them seemingly stuck. 

"Fascinating, isn't it?" Janus suddenly speaks, startling Logan who looks to his side, where Janus is sitting criss-cross, musing at him. 

"What is?" Logan tugs again at his wrists, but they don't move. "I don't understand. I thought you were going to use my mind; not my body." 

"I am!" Janus gently wiggles Logan's face back and forth with his chin. "This is all a mind game, after all. Just because there's no physical ropes around your wrists doesn't mean you don't think there aren't." Logan furrows his eyebrows at the statement, clearly trying to discern it's meaning. After a few seconds, Janus chuckles. "Alright. Here. Look at me. Now, tell me what colour the ropes around your wrists are." 

"Black," Logan answers immediately, only to look surprised by his own answer. 

Startled, he whispers "what...?" only to be hushed by Janus. 

"Hm. How can you tell me the colour of a rope that doesn't exist?" Janus asks, though the question is clearly rhetorical. He pauses a moment for dramatic effect, before providing the answer. "See, your brain believes there are ropes there, regardless of whether or not you see otherwise. You can't feel the ropes around your wrists, but your brain thinks - well, knows -there's something there." 

Janus grins, and then leans down so his lips are hovering above Logan's earlobe. "What's there is my influence, keeping you bound, and controlled. Get used to it." 

His lips drag over Logan's ear, and through his hair, where Janus then places a soft kiss to Logan's temple. It's not affectionate; it's possessive. 

"Do you want to see what else I can do?" Janus then asks, as he pulls away. 

"I believe you already know the answer," comes Logan's response, hesitant, but curious. "You have complete access to my mind, after all." 

Delighted, Janus muses "I do; I do. What a wonderful mind it is, too. You have the capacity to do great things, and a lifestyle that'll never allow you to. That's surprisingly uncommon in today's day and age; everybody is so broken by the time they're adults to exercise their brains." Janus places his fingers on Logan's forehead, gently massaging it, before pulling his hand away. "Not you, though. You want to be great. You want acknowledgement. You want attention. And right now, my attention suffices." 

Logan flushes, perhaps out of vulnerability, perhaps out of humiliation. 

"Now, let me show you one of the more fun things I can do." 

Janus snaps, and suddenly Logan's legs are spreading apart, nearly slamming into Janus who's seated just far enough for Logan's upper thigh to graze him. It's as though some invisible chains were wrapped around his ankles, and then pulled violently at his body until it was moving in mere seconds. Just like his wrists, his ankles are bound by an invisible force. 

"What colour are those ropes?" 

"Black." 

Janus hums in surprise. "Matching. A set perhaps? Do you like that? When things match?" 

"I do." 

A soft, closed mouth laugh is Janus's response, followed by a soft "I know." And Logan knows that he knows. 

Janus spends a few minutes just looking at Logan, and Logan wants to writhe under his gaze. Each passing second only amplifies his intrigue towards Janus's being, his nature, his species, and generally his chemical makeup (which Logan can only assume is fascinating), and the fact that Janus is no doubt aware of his curiosity and yet doesn't grant him the pleasure of providing him with answers. 

Instead, Janus runs his hand up Logan's shirt, and then brings it away, grazing his skin softly, but slowly, both to tease and to explore in his own right. 

"I don't get to play with my toys until well after they're dead," Janus murmurs, voice quiet, as though this is an intimate secret only to be exchanged between the two of them. "I get the physical manifestation of their soul. It's their body, and it's their mind, but it's always cold. No flush on their cheeks, blood in their skin. No warmth." 

Janus's hand travels to Logan's neck, where it lingers, and then his cheek, which he cups gingerly. 

"You're warm." 

Logan breathes out "I know." 

Janus snaps. 

When Logan blinks awake again, he's naked, but still spread out. Janus is in the same position, but is now gently running his hand up and down Logan's chest. 

"I can shut your mind off at will," Janus comments, though he doesn't spare Logan a glance, instead walking his fingers down Logan's body a bit more playfully. "You go mindless. Limp. Your body is here but your mind is in my hands, being molded and squeezed until it's oozing with docility and obedience." 

Janus looks over his shoulder and grins, showing off two sharp fangs. "You're drooling." 

Logan flushes and moves to wipe his chin on his shoulder, embarrassed to feel his spit rub against his skin. 

"You're cute when you're brainless. I like you when you're aware, too; your constant surprise and embarrassment is amusing to me. I've admittedly never gotten to observe a human so closely; you really are a fascinating being." 

Janus's fingers move lower, and then he harshly flicks Logan's cock, making Logan suddenly grunt in pain, legs and arms flexing as he instinctively moves to protect himself, but being ultimately unable.

"You're so sensitive," Janus whispers, as though anticipating something more. "I'd like to play around with that, if you'll let me." 

Logan sucks in a shaky breath, watching his cock twitch and slowly grow to full hardness both at Janus's words and the sudden pain. 

"Do I have much of a choice?" 

A small laugh, and then a nod. "Of course you do. You can lie, and say you don't want me to, and I'll listen and savor the taste of your disappointment. Or, you can say you want nothing more than to be toyed with, and we can both have a bit of fun." Janus circles his finger around the base of Logan's cock. "Proper fun. No more teasing. You have my word." 

Logan isn't sure Janus's word really means much, but he's desperate. He's curious, and Janus knows Logan is just itching to discover the full extent of Janus's control. 

"Okay," Logan breathes out, and feels himself flush at Janus's genuinely delighted smile. 

"Here. You'll enjoy this," Janus begins, as he moves to straddle Logan's lower half, sitting right atop the hard cock Logan had been none-the-wiser to until Janus's ass grinded down on it. It makes him bite back a groan. 

Janus's fingers push against Logan's chest, and teasingly walk up it. It doesn't do much, until Janus goes "with each touch, you're feeling hot, hot, hot." 

And Logan is. 

Each time the pad of Janus's pointer and middle would crawl upwards, Logan would feel warmth overwhelm his body, getting more and more intense with each touch until Janus reaches his neck, where his fingers come to rest. Logan's panting. 

"What...?"

"Don't ask how it works," Janus muses, savoring the pretty look of Logan's flushed, confused face, "it's a mind game. All of this is. And you feel so good, and so hot." 

Logan lets out a shaky, desperate breath, with a single, pleading "stop." 

Janus's eyebrow quirks. "Stop?" 

A shiver courses through Logan's body, but it doesn't alleviate the heat overtaking him. It's so much warmth, and so much ache, and yet Janus is atop his cock like it's nothing, ignoring the way his course pant material tortures Logan's otherwise sensitive shaft. 

"Stop teasing," Logan whines, trying to keep his voice steady. "You- you told me no more teasing." 

Janus laughs. "You're right; you're right. I'll make it up to you." 

Janus slides back onto Logans thighs, grinding over his cock and earning a pained moan before Janus is finally off of it. He muses at how aroused Logan is, and runs his fingers curiously over Logan's cock. He flicks it, and grins when Logan whimpers. 

"You're a lot more fun than any of my other possessions," Janus comments, as he wraps his hand around Logan's cock, giving it a firm squeeze. "They're bodies just aren't as sensitive as yours is, but I guess that's a perk of being alive." Logan gasps at the pain, and then again out of pleasure as Janus begins to stroke his cock properly, thumbing over his slit until pre begins to bead at the head, which Janus then lubricates the rest of Logan's shaft with. 

Logan's body jerks at the pleasure, and his wrists and legs both tug weakly, even though he's already resigned himself to the fact he's not going anywhere. 

"And just imagine," Janus starts, looking wistfully off into the distance, "I might not have your soul in the afterlife, but I have your mind in this one. If I so wished, I could have you spread out like this every day, physically able to move, but willed down by your brain." Janus's forked tongue flicks out, as though smelling the air and consequently the smell of Logan's sweaty body, still plagued with heat. 

"Of course, I'm far too busy to come see you every day, but with each thought you think and every thing you imagine, I'll know. And combing through the fantasies you'll no doubt have in my absence will provide leagues of entertainment. It'll be hot." 

Logan cries, hips bucking up into Janus's hand. He feels needy and feverish. "Please!" 

Janus smiles, and a soft laugh spills from his lips. "I was wondering how long it'd take you to beg. What's the matter, doll? Feel too hot? Is your body just burning up? It's all in your mind, dear; you can easily resist if you wanted to." 

Desperately, Logan tries to will away the burning heat through his body. Any relief from the sweltering sensitivity making him way too aware of Janus's fingers curled prettily around his shaft and stroking slowly or the bed sheets rubbing against his sides and hips would be a blessing, but one he's unfortunately not granted. 

No matter how hard he tries, the heat overtaking him doesn't even falter. It burns him up from the inside, warmth swimming through his body and his mind. It's hard to focus on anything other than his tingling body and pleasure and desperation. 

"Aw, you poor thing," Janus mocks. "Can't do it? Don't worry; I didn't think you could." 

He squeezes the base of Logan's cock, admiring the pathetic moan he gets in response, followed by slurred gibberish. A mixture of pleas and obscenities spill from Logan's mouth as Janus tastes his clashing thoughts, too quick and blurry to linger for more than a few seconds. Each spike of pain through his sensitive shaft had him letting out increasingly intense moans, much to Janus's amusement. 

"You're too weak, compared to me," Janus then adds, with a hum. "You're a slave to your desires, and those desires and I just happen to share a name." Janus squeezes the pre out of Logan's cock until his cock seemingly shines with the substance, slathered over it like lube and allowing Janus's hand smoother movement. "You have no idea how intriguing you are. How amazing this is, for you and me both. Truly, the urge to draw this out is ever-present." 

"Don't," Logan sobs, sounding thoroughly wrecked. "Please." 

Janus hums, before sighing with a smile. "Alright. But only because you asked so nicely. Do note that whenever we meet again however, I won't be so considerate." Janus's words are teasing, but truthful, a fact that both scares and pleases Logan, who lets out a shaky moan in response. 

He lifts his head up to watch Janus properly stroke him, before it falls back against the pillows, feeling heavy and hot. 

His brain is a mess of fog, and that cloudiness just gets thicker and heavier with each passing second, making Logan feel dizzy and empty and good. Relaxed and hot and good. Pretty and obedient and good. 

He can feel Janus's fingers lightly exploring his thighs and stomach, but as long as one of his hands stays on Logan's cock, Logan doesn't care. 

"Pl-" Logan starts, but the word dies on his tongue before he can get it out, as he gasps instead. 

Janus only shushes him in response, watching Logan attentively as he strokes him to completion. Logan's back arches off the bed as he climaxes, a loud moan spilling from his lips as he makes a mess of both himself and Janus, before collapsing back against the bed. 

His eyes shut as he pants, and he feels a bead of sweat roll down his head. 

Sucking in a deep breath, he moves to wipe it away, but is surprised when the back of his hand actually makes contact with his face. 

Sitting up, Logan immediately looks around, but Janus is nowhere to be fine. Logan's clothed are on the floor, and there's a mess on his thighs and stomach, but no demon. Nothing other than a heavy feeling in the back of his mind; a place where relaxation resonates, and Logan feels too dizzy if he tries to focus on it. 

Through his breaths, Logan plucks his glasses off his face, and sets them on the nightstand, falling back onto his bed moments later. In the morning, perhaps, he'd notice that the salt on his floor had been blown and scattered, and had morphed itself into the playful form of a heart. 

[redsamuraiii]

Robotech Toyota Supra 2020 (Miriya Sterling & Max Sterling)

Went Toys R Us during work lunch and came across these cool cars.

I had the impulse to buy it just like Koshiba Fuka's struggle in Tokusatsu Gagaga (2019). I've seen "toys" that I was tempted to buy but manage to forget it, but this one has that nostalgic allure!

Never thought I'd end up in the same situation as her today when I went back to the store to find it again during work lunch after resisting it yesterday, telling myself "it's a waste of money".

So happy to report that I finally got the red car!

Things that make you happy is not a waste of money! It's a good return on investment on your mental wellbeing! Even when you get tired of it one day, you can sell it and get your money back!

[cukengcc]

Mod thesims4 car toyota supra2020

Downloadhere

[masoncarr2244]

2020 Formula Drift #151 Toyota GR Supra

[crappymixtape]

❤ tarot readings

i've been drawn to tarot for a long time, probably started in college, but because i was raised catholic i wouldn't let myself explore it at all. i'm no longer practicing / part of the catholic church or any kind of organized religion and finally in 2019 i allowed myself to bend a little. pick a deck up in a store and look through the cards. felt them speaking to me and that was when i bought my first deck.

cue COVID 😵‍💫

as horrible as 2020 was, it was a huge breakthrough for me. i felt moved and called to by this practice ( tarot ) and i started reading for myself with the guidance of lindsay mack and her podcast and damn. it was life-changing.

flash forward to now and i'm reading for others and it is is so rewarding 😩 when i say i love doing this for people, i mean it. wholeheartedly. and i would love to offer this to you too :) please read more on how to request a reading under the cut! xoxo

🂠 TAROT READING GUIDELINES 🂠

you can request a reading from me, but please read the following on what i need from you before you submit an ask:

WHAT DECK DO I USE? i normally gravitate toward uusi's pagan otherworlds deck, but also have their supra oracle, alba balesta gonzalez's white numen tarot, the stranger things tarot, and kim krans' wild unknown tarot!

HOW TO SUBMIT -> please submit your ask / inquiry through the "ASK" button on my page! just like you would for a fic. i do ask you don't submit under anon ( or via DM! ) so that i can send it to you privately and respect your information!

INVESTMENT -> this part always feels funny to me because i just genuinely love helping people and providing reassurance and guidance, but payment helps me to support myself and my family too! in general, pay-what-you-can is wonderful, but a minimum of $20 is so appreciated ♥️

WHAT TO INCLUDE IN YOUR FORM: + WHAT ARE YOU INQUIRING ABOUT? past / present / future? an upcoming decision or big shift / change in your life? guidance from an ancestor or spirit? give me as much ( or little! ) detail as you can – anything is wonderful. + WHAT DECK WOULD YOU LIKE USED? select from the decks outlined above ( pagan otherworlds, supra oracle, white numen tarot or wild unknown tarot ) and be sure to listen to what your gut is telling you – which one is speaking to you? + PLEASE SUBMIT PAYMENT AFTER YOU SUBMIT YOUR FORM and please use my kofi account for payment! thank you! you'll receive your reading package after your payment comes through.

HOW WILL I GET MY READING BACK? a great question! i put a lot of time and effort into making your reading and message from spirit look beautiful and easy to digest. please find a few sample pages below! i have three different spread options and each reading ( no matter which spread you choose! ) will come with a secondary in-depth write-up page and images of the cards pulled. please ask if you have any questions about this! happy to answer them.

QUESTIONS / CONCERNS? please don't hesitate to DM me on this! i welcome conversation and i know we can talk through whatever it is you're hesitant or wondering about.

okay! i think that's it! i appreciate each and every single one of you for being here and love the community i found on this silly little platform. y'all are my favorites, xoxo.

DISCLAIMER -> ANYONE RECIEVING A READING FROM ME SHALL AGREE TO THE FOLLOWING : tarot readings are subject to interpretation and should not be taken as absolute! a tarot reading is never 100% accurate. all tarot readings given by me are for pleasure / interest purposes only, and no guarantee can be given as to the accuracy of a reading. a tarot reading does not replace professional medical/legal/business opinion and/or advice. it will not force you to follow a particular course of action, or attempt to exert any form of control over your free-will and common sense. the contents of a tarot reading are not legally binding. any decisions made, or actions taken by you as a result of your reading are your sole responsibility and have not been forced upon you, by me, your tarot reader. i assume no legal liability for any damages, losses, or other consequences of any client decisions, subsequent to, or based on, my tarot readings.  please use your own common sense and judgement at all times! it is only with the complete understanding and acceptance of the above that your reading will take place – thank you!

[thena0315]

The Vehicles Han Drove/Owned

Fast & Furious - 1967 Chevrolet C-10

Fast Five - 1971 Ford Maverick

Fast Five - 2011 Subaru Impreza WRX STI

Fast Five - Dodge Charger Police Cruiser

Fast Five - 2011 Lexus LFA Fast

Fast & Furious 6 - 2010 BMW M5 E60

Fast & Furious 6 - 2013 Harley Davidson XR 1200 X

Fast & Furious 6 - Dodge Charger SRT-8

Tokyo Drift - 2001 Nissan Silvia S15 Spec-S

Tokyo Drift - 1997 Mazda RX-7 FD

F9: The Fast Saga - 2020 Toyota Supra

Fast X - 1974 Alfa Romeo 2000 GT

Others seen in his garage in Tokyo Drift (not including the green one)

He gave Sean the 2006 Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution IX

[420katsu]

Here is a 4 house "apartment" complex with a community shared gym. This build is on a 50 x 40 lot and costs a whopping $412,519 (Half of the budget is the fake cars from LorySims). I use this build with the For Rent pack and create 4 units for different households to rent.

CC used for this build are listed here + links:

LorySims Toyota Supra 2020

LorySims Nissan GTR 2011

LorySims Nissan Juke 2020

Yuka_Tanga Mazda MX5 1994

Harrie Octave Part 2

Pralinesims Bathroom Tiles

Vesta livingroom furniture by Severinka – TSR

WondyMoon Sodium Tabletop Plant

[zyx] Random Paintings

Felixandre x Harrie BAYSIC

Ung999 Bathroom Pisces - Folded Towel V2

House of Harlix - JARDANE

[WondyMoon] Rhenium Plant

RedHeadSims - Nintendo Switch

SIXAM CC - Kessler Kitchen

Pierisim MCM part 1,2,4 & 5

Pierisim DAVID APARTMENT part 1 & 2

SIMcredible - Dexter Backpack

House of Harlix - BAFROOM

[Onyxium] Lisbon Toy Box

House of Harlix - LIVIN' RUM

WondyMoon Sauveli Bathroom Decorations

HARRIE - Coastal part 3

Police Office Decor  by soloriya

Sims House - Wall Art Abstract Leaves

Severinka - Virgina Hallway

illogicalsims DHD Mini Addon

Maxsus Store - Dining Room Kit

House of Harlix - TINY TWAVELLERS

Harrie - Coastal part 1

Bathroom Pack by Max20

littledica - The Sims 4 Rise&Grind Coffee House

Harrie - Coastal part 4

Harrie - Brutalist Bathroom

BuffSumm -The Laundry - Decoration - Towel v4

Shoutout to all the CC creators!

Packs used listed here (there's a lot sorry): If you don't have some/all of these packs I downloaded all mine for free, so shout out to Anadius!

For Rent

Horse Ranch

Growing Together

Highschool Years

Snowy Escape

Eco Lifestyle

Discover University

Island Living

Get Famous

Cats & Dogs

City Living

Get Together

Get To Work

My Wedding Stories

Dream Home Decorator

Journey To Batuu

Strangerville

Jungle Adventure

Parenthood

Vampires

Dine Out

Spa Day

Outdoor Retreat

Home Chef Hustle

Tiny Living

Moschino

Laundry Day

Fitness

Bowling Night

Vintage Glamour

Backyard Stuff

Romantic Garden

Cool Kitchen

Perfect Patio

Party Essentials

Modern Luxe

Book Nook

Basement Treasures

Bathroom Clutter

Everyday Clutter

Pastel Pop

Desert Luxe

Décor To The Max

Blooming Rooms

Industrial Loft

Download is available on my patreon! <333

[tarasthesauceboss]

2020 Toyota Supra GR

[hersey69]

SUPRAAAA!

Toyota Supra MK4, 1993 ile 2002 yılları arasında üretilmiş efsanevi bir spor otomobildir. İşte bazı önemli noktalar:

Motor Seçenekleri: Supra MK4, 2JZ motoruyla ünlüdür. İki versiyonu vardır: 3.0L atmosferik 2JZ-GE ve çift turbolu 3.0L 2JZ-GTE. Turbo versiyonu, 320 beygir güç üretirken, modifiye edilerek çok daha yüksek güçlere ulaşabilir.

Performans: Hızlanma ve performansıyla tanınır. Çift turbolu versiyon, 0-100 km/s hızlanmasını 4.6 saniyede tamamlar. Hatta bazı modifiye edilmiş versiyonları, drag yarışlarında dünya rekorları kırmıştır.

Stil: Göz alıcı tasarımı ve ikonik farlarıyla tanınır. Ayrıca arka kanat seçeneğiyle de dikkat çeker.

Drift Kültürü: Drift yarışlarında sıkça kullanılan bir otomobildir. Arka tekerlekten çekişli yapısı ve güçlü motoru, drift için idealdir.

Filmlerde ve Oyunlarda: "The Fast and the Furious" serisi gibi filmlerde ve video oyunlarında sıkça görünür. Bu da popülerliğini artırmıştır.

Kıymetli ve Nadir: Üretimi sona erdiğinde, Supra MK4'un fiyatı yükselmiş ve nadir bulunmaya başlamıştır. Özellikle iyi korunmuş veya modifiye edilmemiş örnekler oldukça değerlidir.

Yeniden Canlanma: 2020'de Toyota, Supra'nın modern versiyonu olan GR Supra'yı piyasaya sürdü. Bu, Supra hayranlarının uzun zamandır beklediği bir geri dönüş oldu

Supra MK4, otomobil dünyasında efsanevi bir yere sahiptir ve hala birçok otomobil tutkunu tarafından çok sevilir.

[sims4cars-breezemotors]

“Starter” July - Preview

Here we go! Preview of June "Starter"!

These 9 cars available for Patrons!

Cars will be available since July 1'st.

1964 Ford Fairlane 500

2009 Volvo C30 R-Design

2015 Porsche 918 Spyder

2020 Toyota GR Supra

1999 Dodge Viper GTS 

2023 Cadillac CT5-V Blackwing 

2015 Audi TT S

 2021 Porsche 718 Boxster S

2017 Infiniti QX80

Go and join my Patreon!

[toyota-supra]

Forza Horizon 5 Fate Liveries that I found so far

Subaru STI 2019 by Kaiju 5106

Subaru WRX STI 2015 by Kaiju 5106

Ferrari FXX-K Evo 2018 by MWHF | Spartan

Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution X GSR 2008 “Welcome Pack” by MWHF | Spartan

Ford Escort RS Turbo 1986 by Lylari

Honda Civic Type R 2018 by KurohaYushi

Honda Civic Type R 1997 by NosveratuExE3

Mazda RX-7 Spirit R Type-A (what kinda fucking car name is that?) by Wakki

Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution X GSR 2008 by PinkChicken6225

Toyota GR Supra 2020 by Zutessu

pretty neat, huh ^^ I’m sure Forza Horizon 4 must have had some of these too but that game’s online is down as far as I know