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dailynewztimes · 21 days ago
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Royal Enfield Bear 650: ₹3.39 लाख.....स्टाइलिश लुक और पावरफुल इंजन के साथ लॉन्च, जानिए इसकी पूरी जानकारी
लंबे इंतजार के बाद, रॉयल एनफील्ड ने अपनी नई मोटरसाइकिल Royal Enfield Bear 650 को आधिकारिक तौर पर लॉन्च कर दिया है। इस बाइक ने अपनी शानदार लुक और पावरफुल इंजन के साथ, मोटरसाइकिल प्र��मियों का ध्यान आकर्षित किया है। कंपनी ने इसे इटली के मिलान शहर में आयोजित EICMA मोटर शो में दुनिया के सामने पेश किया। आइए जानते हैं इस बाइक के बारे में पूरी जानकारी, जिसमें इसके डिज़ाइन, फीचर्स, इंजन, सस्पेंशन, और बहुत…
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ajleeblog · 28 days ago
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(via Royal Enfield Bear 650: A Modern Scrambler with a Sixties Soul)
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dainikdangal · 25 days ago
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क्रूजर बाइक दीवानों के लिए खुशखबरी: 650CC इंजन के साथ Royal Enfield लॉन्च करेगी अपनी नई Bear 650
Royal Enfield एक बार फिर अपने फैन्स को खुश करने के लिए तैयार है। मशहूर क्रूजर बाइक निर्माता जल्द ही अपनी नई बाइक Royal Enfield Bear 650 को लॉन्च करने वाली है, जिसमें 650CC का दमदार इंजन होगा। यह बाइक खासतौर पर उन बाइक लवर्स के लिए डिजाइन की गई है जो लंबी दूरी की यात्राओं और क्रूजर बाइक्स का शौक रखते हैं। आइए, इस बाइक के फीचर्स, इंजन, और संभावित कीमत के बारे में विस्तार से जानते हैं। Royal…
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aira-cc · 2 years ago
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 Woodenland Add-on ʕ っ • ᴥ • ʔ っ💙
Hello!! Hope everyone is safe and well. Today, I am here with the continuation of the Woodenland Set. This is a mini add-on that features both functional and decorative items. You can see in-game previews of the set above and read more information about the add-on below. 
There are 7 items:
♡ Toy Car | 12 Swatches | 430 Polys
♡ Toy Box | 12 Swatches | 650 Polys
♡ Shelf V2 | 12 Swatches | 1.6k Polys  
♡ Bookcase | 6 Swatches | 1.5k Polys                          
♡ Picture Frame | 15 Swatches | 450 Polys      
♡ Rocking Bear | 12 Swatches | 700 Polys  
♡ Rocking Bear Deco | 12 Swatches | 700 Polys                  
Additional Info:
BGC
Tagged swatches
Custom thumbnails
Custom specular maps
For rocking bear to be functional
First, download ‘’Rocking Bear’’ from my post then download Pandasama's rocking horse mod from here. Put the files in less than two folders deep into your Mods folder. You can use the item as a deco if you do not download the mod. I’m grateful for the mod and help, thank you so much @pandasamacc ♡
You can quickly access these items by searching “woodenland” or “aira” in the game. Hope you enjoy all the objects I have imagined and created for your little ones. If you run into any issues please let me know. Have fun!!
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leighsartworks216 · 2 months ago
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You Have Me
Sylus x gn!Reader
Sooooo I got this idea suddenly and I had to write it.... I'm sorry 😭
Warnings: major character death, love confession, unrequited love, blood, angst, hurt no comfort, forehead kiss
Word Count: 650
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You weren’t making it out of this. You had to accept that. Had to remain one with the fact that your blood was leaking out of your wounds too fast. That you can’t move without making things worse.
You know it the second Sylus lays his eyes on you. The way his jaw tightens and brow pinches together. He kneels in front of you, in a growing puddle of red. When he finally meets your eyes, he must recognize the realization in them. You’re dimly aware of Luke and Kieran shouting for help as they run through the building. It would never get here in time.
“I warned you about rushing in, kitten,” he chastises. It holds no venom. You shiver and he takes off his jacket to cover you. It does nothing to stave off the cold.
You huff. “I had to protect her,” you say. “I had to save her, for you.”
The her in question hesitates at the doorway. All her Hunter training flees from her mind. She would have been where you sat now, had you not jumped in to save her like you did. She owed you her life. You wouldn’t have time to cash in on it.
Sylus sighs. “I know.”
You reach a hand out for his cheek. He meets you halfway, not allowing you to strain yourself. Your soft touch leaves blood behind. His sharp cheeks and pale skin, tainted with your ichor. “You were never mine.”
Your eyes are glossy as you look from your rouge fingerprints to his eyes. Wet with unshed tears. Death is inevitable. You don’t want to meet it sobbing.
You smile. It’s shaky, and it sends a dagger straight through his heart. “But I have you right now… right?”
He holds your hand, pressing it firmly against his cheek. Your fingers are growing cold. Your skin is losing its color. Your cheeks don’t flush for him like they used to. “You have me.”
His other hand holds your cheek, tilting your head down as he leans forward. A kiss, lingering and carrying the weight of your life, presses to your forehead. He pulls away and stares you directly in the eye. He can’t bear to look at your wounds again.
Your body shudders. Your eyes nearly close. His hand on your face shakes you slightly, urging you to stay awake. “You… You don’t have to say it back…” you start. Your breaths are ragged and slow. You wince, but you keep your eyes locked on him. Warm tears fall down your cheeks as you blink away the black spots encroaching on your vision. “I love you… I… I always have…”
He can’t. The words stick to the back of his throat like molasses. Instead, he forces a cocky grin. “Let’s go on a trip,” he says. “Just name the place. We can go anywhere you want.”
You wheeze something that should have been a bright, bubbly laugh. “Really…?”
He nods. “We’ll take my jet. And we’ll see all the sights.”
“Even the… tourist traps…?”
“We’ll see those first.”
You smile. Your energy is waning. The candle of your life burns low, the flame flickering trying to stay above the melted wax. “I like… the sound of… that…”
He leans in close, clinging to every last word. Your hand is only on his cheek because he keeps it there. You don’t have the strength to hold it there yourself. “And we’ll go to every shop that catches your eye. I’ll buy you anything you want.” He corrects himself, “Everything you want.”
You nod faintly. Your lips move, but no sound comes out. He presses his forehead to yours.
“You have me,” he whispers.
You smile. Your eyes flutter shut. He feels your last breath on his face. The smile doesn’t fully fade. The corners of your mouth stubbornly refuse to fall. A cold tear brushes his thumb.
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harrietvane · 6 months ago
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So, in Busman’s Homeymoon, Lord Peter buys Harriet Vane a mink cloak worth 950 pounds (according to the Dowager Duchess’ journal entry), but he buys Tallboys for “only” 650 pounds.
Even bearing in mind that real estate really did used to be cheaper, do you understand how that is possible? Or how to find out more about relative purchasing power? I used an online calculator website which gave me some figures, but it still seems insane that one could buy an entire Elizabethan farmhouse for 2/3 the price of a garment! Very curious to learn from others who understand this better than I do.
Ah, I see my esteemed colleague @oldshrewsburyian has also had some interesting thoughts on this, so I'll link that here as well before I begin.
So, it's a legitmate question, and there's no catch-all simple answer (in the gotcha sense of 'why didn't i know that bit of cultural Truth'), but there are mitigating factors that take it from a ridiculous price comparison, to merely outlandish. Even taking into account that the coat is quoted in guineas, not pounds, and that PW says the bank valued Talboys at £800 via a mortgage (the paid price was a discount, for paying in cash quickly, which is Plot Relevant), it gets us to roughly the same place, value-wise. Or shall we say PRICE-wise, rather than value, as I'll get into below. There's several factors at play here - they mainly relate to class, and spending power:
-The house is Not That Great, in terms of the kind of property that PW would usually be buying. I mean it is still a large-ish house, big enough to have 2 adults and small children in, but it's not what would be on his radar normally. The only reason they know about it, it that it's near a place where HARRIET grew up as a child. It's not getting any high marks in particular Beauty, Convenience, or Quality - the main reason HV's drawn to it is sentiment, rather than anything else. They both know that they will have to significantly add to it, and alter it, in order for it to be a comfortable home. That would usually be out-of-budget for someone in Harriet's position, who would expect to buy something that meets her needs 'as-is'. Most people looking at buying that house would be Harriets not Peters, so it might be a tough sell.
-The house has no power, and limited plumbing: There's dark references to DRAINS by the dowager duchess, it's entirely possible that this house has no modern plumbing at all - they make the comparison that the huge palace the Wimseys grew up in wasn't plumbed until recently, but then again they do have about 800 servants, whereas Talboys is just a regular house: they will have Bunter alone (at first), with an assist from Mrs Ruddle. There's mention of "a cistern" with some basic valves, but the scullery is mentioned as having a copper, from which hot water is "scooped into a large bath-can" - a copper being, simply, a large metal basin over a fire, in effect. No running hot water, maybe no flushable loos - it's a factor. They also talk specifially about having to electrify Talboys themselves - it's candles and lamps until then. It's fancy camping. By the mid-1930s, a lot of middle-class buyers would expect a little more convenience in both water and wiring, unless they had significant support staff, which Talboys would not be expected to house.
-There's probably no farm! It's a farm house - not a wider land purchase. People like PW's brother the Duke are wealthy primarily because they own land, not because of the big palace they have (which eats money, rather than generates it). The land is what gives them spending power, because other people are paying them rent to live on it, farm on it, or both. PW's own personal 'younger sibling' wealth is also mentioned somewhere to be primarily in real estate (assumed to be in London) - sad to say: he's a landlord, and that's why he's rich. Talboys, on the other hand, as a purchase, would not, in almost any way, be expected to generate revenue through either farming, agriculture, or charging rent. Until they invent house flipping in 80 years, or until the motorway goes through in 40 years, there's not much expectation that Talboys would increase all that much in value.
-Lastly, there's a massive disparity in what The Market Will Bear when we compare a basic residence vs a luxury item (like a mink coat) in the mid-1930s. This is not particular to that time, though. Like any first-year economics student will tell you, the price of something is not it's intrinsic value, it's what someone is WILLING to pay for it. If someone is willing to pay such a price, that's the price it will be. So, we're not comapring Objects, we're comparing Buyers: the the main purchasers of a slightly run-down farmhouse located nowhere special are Harriets, and main purchasers of mink coats are Peters. Talboys is priced for Harriets. The mink coat is priced for Peters.
Compare for example, a contemporary parallel: the Hermes Birkin bag. It's a leather handbag with a starting retail price of about USD 11,400. Just for the bag. Then, you have fancier versions of the fancy bag, eg wikipedia tells me one version sold at auction for USD 380,000 in Hong Kong in 2017. Now, the Harriets of today are not buying a Hermes Birkin handbag, but they are probably trying to buy slightly run-down houses outside urban centers for (one hopes) slightly less than 380k. The Wimseys of the worlds are clearly buying Birkin bags. In that way, it's actually pretty easy to get to a place where Person A might buy a single luxury item for X pounds, and Person B might buy a whole residence for X pounds, and neither feel like they'd done something insane. The key here is in a Wimsey/Vane marriage, they run up against this concept immediately, and repeatedly.
There's a good reason the first epistolary section of the novel is almost entirely taken up with money chat - the ring, the purchase of shirts from Burlington Arcade, the marriage settlement, the gift from the bride to the groom, the mink coat, the bitchy exchange between Helen and Harriet about HV being allowed "six free copies of her book" to distribute. These people come from 2 fundamentally different experiences of the world. They might have gotten engaged using the word 'Magistra', specifically to emphasise their fundamental equality (in the context of learning and the mind, to begin with), but it can't be denied: there's gaps that need to be bridged. They both know parts of their married life will be spent in attempting to do that, hopefully to their mutual satisfaction. Mention of a mink coat for 950 guineas is a nice, neat shorthand for illustrating what's still at play between them here.
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deathbecomesthem · 4 months ago
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Eddie Munson x gn!eader - ~650 words
+18 ONLY - Minors DNI
Smut blurb - somnophilia
Rays of sunlight on pale skin. A long expanse of skin like carved marble is laid out in front of you. Your feet pad over his discarded clothes, careful not to make a sound, while you consider the meal he’s left out for you. His left leg hitched up in a way that gives you a full view of his beautiful ass. God, he’s so pretty like this it makes you ache.
You leave him there for a moment, step out onto the porch of the trailer to find your bearings. You weren’t supposed to be in until tomorrow afternoon, you wanted it to be a fun surprise for him to wake up next to you for the first time in weeks. And then you walk into his bedroom and find his beautiful body on full display. You want to smell him. Crawl into his skin. You want him to stay in that quiet restful place while you search and pray against his warmth.
You go back inside and stand at the foot of the bed to look at the slopes and planes of his skin. The way the coarse hair on his thighs lightens at his pretty, peachy cheeks. He rustles a bit and lets out a shallow sigh. He really is out, he must have smoked before turning in. It’s been so hot, you’re not surprised he decided to sleep in the nude with the windows open. The AC probably took a shit again, it’s set on the carpet behind his bedroom door. 
You take your shoes off and set them by the dresser. You don’t dare take off your jeans, worried the zipper might rouse him from his dream. It must be a good one, because he has a small smile on his lips. You consider kissing him until he wakes, but push the thought aside. You want to play with him. 
The first touch is gentle, your warm palm against his inner thigh, the edge of a finger against his sac. Eddie hums but doesn’t move. Your hand moves a little firmer now, you reach under to feel his cock hardening under his body. You let out your own hum in satisfaction, and stroke. Slowly. It’s awkward, but you don’t want to risk encouraging him to move to allow better access. You hold your breath as you remove your hand from his cock. 
Small movements, a hand goes under his pillow. You see his brow stitch together, a sign that he subconsciously misses your touch. Another sigh. You could stand and watch him like this for hours. You slowly place your hands on each cheek of his ass, and spread to expose his sweet little entrance. Eddie’s hips shift, and you take your opportunity. You bend down and run your tongue along his hole. 
“Ahh,” Eddie’s voice is muffled by the pillow. You press your tongue more firmly against him, and reach a hand back under him to find his cock. He rocks into your fist. He’s wet, leaking against the web of skin between your thumb and finger. You can’t tell if he’s still asleep, he’s likely standing in limbo between a dream and his bed. You swipe the ridged pad of your thumb with every stroke of your hand. 
The ache in your gut refuses to be ignored, you feel your own hips rocking in tandem with his. You feel empty, and he looks like he can fill you up perfectly. You release his cock and watch it bounce. His whimper sends a jolt down your spine. You shift him. Lay him on his back. You wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth with your tongue while you swing your leg over his hips, your warm center sinking down onto his beautiful cock. 
Brown eyes peek through slitted eyelids and he says, “Is this a dream?”
“Yes, Eddie. Go back to sleep,” you tell him, rocking him deeper and deeper inside of you.
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sleepymarimo · 1 year ago
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𝕚 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕓𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤
summary: he didn't know that being yours could be so painful pairing: sanji x gn!reader cw: pining (but is it mutual??) takes place during wci, so spoiler warning! an: honestly? just sad. i may have shed a tear while writing?? idk, y'all know my style 😭 this am event got me all emotional. not a lot of dialogue, mostly descriptions of feelings and all that, so wc: 650 ⤷ based on this song! ⤷ part of this arctic monkeys mini event!
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he swears it's one of the hardest things he's ever had to do.
but it was for the crew, right? it was for you?
even so, it didn't make it any easier. no amount of justification could make him feel confident in his choice. it was his unfortunate fate.
your eyes, irises that once looked towards him with joy and a glimmer of adoration, were now filled with fear and betrayal.
nami's wrath seemed like a blessing compared to what you had to offer him. 
he wanted you to slap him. scream at him. at least then, he'd feel your touch. he just wants anything other than that cold, distant gaze that made him feel like a stranger.
you cradled luffy in your arms, using yourself as a shield to protect him from further harm. the blond's heart crumbles in his chest. were you afraid of him? did you finally see him for the monster he was? it feels like his insides are getting carved out, like hot lava was bubbling in his throat and burning his lungs.
sanji wishes he can explain. he wants to tell you that it'll be okay and that this is for you. 
he'd kiss the ground you walked on, everyday for the rest of his life, if it meant that you would give him a chance to be loved by you. to be used by you.
he wants nothing more than to kneel on the dirt and beg for forgiveness. he'd let you push him to the ground with the heel of your shoes until his bloodied knees hit the bedrock of the earth. anything and everything you'd ask of him, he'd do.
because all he's ever wanted was to be yours.
pudding was a treat in her own right, sure, but you were something else entirely.
your laugh was like honey, sickeningly sweet and capturing him in a sticky web of infatuation. your voice was a liquor so strong that he'd find himself tipsy after a simple hello. your touches made him feel as if he was having his first meal in decades. as much as he wants to savor each and every flavor you offer, another part of him wants to swallow you whole.
actually? he wants you to be the one to consume him. the blond wouldn't mind being chewed up by you, reduced to pieces. the thought of being surrounded by you in your entirety is rather appealing.
he has to walk away, not being able to bear it. he has to hide it, has to push it away because, like everything else he did, this was for you.
the reluctance in his steps is masked by feigned apathy, the finality of his steps contrasting with his trembling fists. his nails dig into his soft hands, knuckles white.
then he hears it.
the sound that makes his steps falter, just ever so slightly.
a choked out sob of his name, spilling from those pretty lips of yours that he just wants to capture in his own. it's so pathetic sounding, so lowly of you to beg for a failure like him. "sanji!" you cry, each sniffle and ragged exhale ripping his heart to pieces. "please! don't go!"
even after all that he's done, you're still pleading for him?
he feels nauseous, forcing himself to continue walking towards the carriage that would carry him to his doom.
i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry. it plays on and on, repeating in his head like a broken record. a part of him hopes it'll drown out the sound of your cries.
in the carriage, while his brothers are mocking the desperate show you put on, sanji rakes his hands through his blond hair. he finds little comfort in how his fingers brush through his scalp. his body trembles and he breaks, tears spilling from his eyes.
was it always this hard, being yours?
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happilyjoyfulcrow · 4 days ago
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Only You Would
Neteyam x Reader
Word count: 650
Summary: While you and Neteyam go into the forest and have a little talk about mating.
Warnings: None! Enjoy!
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Being a healer was something that you had dreamed of. You loved helping others. What you didn't realize was just how much foraging you would have to do. But you got used to it. Often going out after eclipse to get anything needed for tomorrow. 
What you didn't plan on was Neteyam joining you. It seemed any time you would be heading out into the forest he would be right there to join you.
"It's not safe to go out late alone" or "it will be faster if I come" were some of his go-to responses  for why he should come along. And he wasn't wrong. So everytime you allow him to accompany you.
This was one such night out that you two went into the forest. You both had collected everything needed and we're heading back in silence. 
"Hey" Neteyam said out of the blue, stopping you by grabbing onto your elbow when the village came into view. "Thanks for letting me come with you. I really needed to clear my head for a bit."
"Neteyam you always come with me. Why is this any different?" You asked, turning towards him.
His mood seemed to shift, by the way his eyes had darkened and his tail stopped swishing when he looked at his family’s marui. 
"I know I just…" Neteyam started but stopped when he couldn't find the right words. 
"What's wrong?" you asked gently. "Or is it too personal?" Whatever it was, you wanted to help in any way you could. 
Neteyam rubbed the back of his neck. "My mom and dad have been trying to have a conversation with me for a couple of days. A conversation I really don’t want to have." He looked at his home, biting the inside of his checks. You nodded gently urging him to continue. He cleared his throat, refusing to meet your gaze. "They want me to find a mate."
"Oh?" you said, trying to find his eyes.
"And it’s not that I don’t want a mate," he  quickly added. "I do. It's just whoever I mate with will have to bear a lot of responsibility and I don’t want to force that on anyone. I know what it's like to have so much responsibility thrust upon you that you didn’t ask for."
You laughed. You didn't mean to but you couldn't help it up. Neteyam whipped his head around his braids flying.
"Why are you laughing?" Neteyam said, finally meeting your eyes. 
"Only you would say something like that" you laughed walking once more.
"Say something like what?" Neteyam said, jumping in front of you, stopping you again. 
"When people think of mating they think of themselves." You started saying, walking around neteyam only for him to come right next to you. "They think 'how will this person be hunting with me?' or 'will they be a good parent to my children?' But you are already thinking about someone you haven't even met yet." Shaking your head. Neteyam stayed silent staring at the ground.
"Neteyam" you stop grabbing him by the shoulders and making him look at you. "When the right person comes around they will take all the responsibility of being your mate and more. Because you are an amazing person with a strong heart" you say placing your hand on his chest. "They will come to you in time. All you need to do is love them when they arrive."
You smiled at him. Neteyam searches for anything that tells him you were lying. And when he found none, a gentle smile spread across his face. 
"Thank you," was all he could get out.
"Anytime" you shrugged, pulling away. "Well I'm going to drop this off, goodnight Neteyam."
With that you walked away, leaving him standing alone looking at your back knowing that he already found his mate, and all he had to do was love you.
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taetebebe · 5 months ago
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Yang Jungwon Fic Recs
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Here’s a list (short but surely ongoing) of all my favourite Jungwon fics I hope you enjoy them, please show your love and support to these amazing writers and their blogs, just so you know some of the fics contain smut so no minors allowed please. I will add more with time. Happy reading everyone <3
To the amazing authors of these pieces of fiction: Firstly, thank you for writing and sharing your talented works. Secondly, Ik some people don't like their work to be on lists, so please let me know if you want me to take your work down <3
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Key: ø - Smut | ✧ - Angst | T - Trauma | <3 - Love | ✂ - Pregnancy/Kids | ✤ - Gore | ☁︎ - Fluff/Cute | ś - Suggestive | ψ - toxic | </3 - Breakup | Series | One Shots |
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Ephemeral (Second Chances) by @hwanchaesong [ ✧ , ☁︎ , ś , <3 , second chance ] Word Count: 12.1k Summary: You sat and listened to the silence, the time ticked and you watched him walk down the aisle full of strangers. What scared you though, was the fact that everyone was blurry except for his dimples that you used to kiss.
Covering Speed by @jpnriikicore Word Count: 650 Summary: F1 Racer Junwon x Journalist Reader au
Take A Bite by @cinnahoons [ ś , Strangers to ? ] Word Count: 500 Summary: Phone booth shenanigans
Bearer of Love by @woniedarlin [ ☁︎ , strangers to lovers ] Word Count: 2k Summary: It all began with Jungwon’s overwhelming day, leading him to tears in the park. A bear mascot then unexpectedly comforted him and from that moment on, whenever Jungwon sought comfort in the park, the bear mascot was there to cheer and calm his troubled moments.
A Tale of Crushes and Clumsiness by @woniedarlin [ ☁︎ , ś , strangers to lovers ] Word Count: 3k Summary: Jungwon, with his feline eyes and adorable dimples, was the subject of your biggest crush. Who could blame you? So, you frequented the local library, just hoping to catch a glimpse of him. But one day, in a bold move to get a closer look, you ventured closer, unaware of the chaos your clumsiness was about to unleash.
Moth to a Flame by @neos127 [ ψ , <3 ] Word Count: 650 Summary: You and Jungwon navigate the complexities of your relationship, torn between stability and your undeniable connection.
The Perfect Pair by @wonsdoll [ ✧ , ☁︎ , </3 ] Word Count: 500 Summary: Two lovers who can’t seem to realize the beauty and pain of love
Invisible String Theory by @soobnny [ ☁︎ , acquaintances to lovers ] Word Count: 2.2k Summary: A high school student navigates the routines and disruptions of daily life, leading to an unexpected connection and budding relationship with classmate Jungwon.
Wishlist by @soobnny [ ☁︎ , best friends to lovers ] Word Count: 7.1k Summary: Jungwon doesn’t understand why you won’t just tell him what you want for your birthday. Clueless and determined to give you the best present, Jungwon is left at a crossroad. Instead of getting it wrong, he might just… confess?
Rich in Heart by @woniedarlin [ ☁︎ , ś , <3 , acquaintances to lovers ] Word Count: 8.2k Summary: Your parents have always been proud of the person you have become, knowing that they raised a child with strong values and a gentle heart. You have always been grateful for the opportunities you have been given in life, and you recognise how fortunate you are. This has made you a kind and thoughtful person, even when others may misunderstand or assume the worst about you. So what would happen if Jungwon wasn’t able to pay for his lunch at the cafeteria but you stepped forward and helped him, initially proving him wrong with his assumptions? Part 2!
Goodnight Kiss by @gyumazing [ ☁︎ , ś ] Word Count: 870 Summary: Someone forgot their 1000th day...
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toxicanonymity · 2 years ago
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masterlist
She/her. FAQ
WARNINGS: NSFW I8+ only 🔞. f!Reader unless otherwise noted. Writing may contain dubious consent (dubcon), non-consensual (noncon), unsafe sex, violence, and more. Read fic warnings.
TAG: Toxicanonymity ☠️.
Pedro Pascal characters masterlist
Boyd Holbrook characters masterlist
Scream
Masked ghostface unless otherwise specified.
⭐ Every inch (series)
fight flight or fuck blurb
Rat in a cage one shot
ghostface POV blurb
Prescott House B & B (Billy one shot)
Waking up cold blurb
Road house - scream AU (Dalton x reader)
The Leak (Billy loomis)
Domestication - one shot
Texas Chainsaw
⭐ The Spread - Collection of Tommy Hewitt x reader. "Heavy" on size kink 🤭
House of Wax
⭐The Wax Job (1.3k) - Bo Sinclair x reader
Halloween
Corey Cunningham
A lift and two screws (4.5k words)
Laid back (2.5k) , V-Day Vibes (3.2k)
Corey from the yard (3.8k)
⭐ Corey from the Yard pt. 2 (5k)
It's Halloween (babysitting w/ CC) (3.5k)
Corey C. from the call center (4.5k)
Dominating Corey in a declining mall (2.5k)
Tighty-whitey workout, interrupted (2k)
You wear MM's mask in bed (1.3k)
Giving head while CC streams (900)
⭐Good behavior (7.5k)
⭐Birthday Wish (2k)
⭐Give In (4.5k)
Hot Topic
Scrapyard (CNC) 500
Rock Bottom (22k)
Michael Myers
⭐Michael makes them watch (1.3k)
Michael in Ambrose (2k)
Corey leaves you with Michael (300)
⭐Skin Alley (1.5k)
Michael's Castle (3k)
Obsessive Reader
Michael makes Corey watch
Gas station (550)
Halloween Headcanons
Free Use (1.2k)
The Shape's Collar (900)
When you're a screamer (650)
Halloween drabbles, blurbs, misc.
Who's that calling you under the dinner table
Frisky at the movie theater w/ CC (300)
COREGASM (600?)
Corey's newest ring
Corey x You x Michael
reader nipple piercings & 2 , Corey piercings
MM dream / CNC
Corey x you x Michael after u walk in
_____________________
Other Fandoms
The Bear
The ghost - Mike x reader x Carmy
Triple Frontier
The Worst - Tom "Redfly" Davis x DARK!reader
Road House
Scream AU - Elwood Dalton x reader
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dailynewztimes · 23 days ago
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इस नवंबर धूम मचाने आ रही Royal Enfield की दो नई बाइक्स, जानिए कीमत, रेंज और लॉन्च डेट के साथ पूरी जानकारी
रॉयल एनफील्ड (Royal Enfield) भारतीय बाजार में अपनी दमदार और क्लासिक बाइक्स के लिए जानी जाती है। यह ब्रांड न केवल भारत में बल्कि दुनियाभर में अपने विशेष स्टाइल और परफॉर्मेंस के लिए लोकप्रिय है। हाल ही में, रॉयल एनफील्ड ने अपने प्रशंसकों के लिए दो नई बाइक्स लॉन्च करने की योजना बनाई है – पहली है Royal Enfield Bear 650, जो एक दमदार 650cc इंजन वाली बाइक है, और दूसरी है रॉयल एनफील्ड की पहली इलेक्ट्रिक…
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lumosatnight · 6 months ago
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Lani's Birthday Oneshots: 2024 🧁
As per tradition, today is my birthday and as a gift to you, I present a HP ONESHOT REC LIST to celebrate 🥳! Here are 15 oneshots, under 10k words (mostly), one for each day in June leading up to my birthday. Lots of genres, lots of tropes, ordered by ship (kinda).
🌼 - fluff | 💔 - angst | 🔥 - smut
1. The Pirc Defence by @sleepstxtic [Draco/Harry, E, 10k] ♟️❣️ This fic is brilliant!! Masterful, even. Kat does it again with the intriguing plot, the deeply intense relationships, and strongly lovable characters. This is the chess rivals to lovers fic that everyone deserves and needs to read RIGHT NOW.
2. Nightswimming by @sweet-s0rr0w [Draco/Ron, established Draco/Harry, M, 5k] 🔥🌃 This fic is delicious. Searing hot anticipation. That feeling right before the climax, the first spark of the match before the fire is fully lit. Exquisite. I just want to bask in it.
3. Postcards Of A Life Well Lived by @ghaniblue [Luna/Draco/Harry, M, 950] 🌼🦋 Georgeous slice of life. I love the dynamic between the three, weaving in and out of each others' lives. Luna is a gem.
4. This Tree Grows from Ash and Dust by @wellhalesbells [Dudley/Draco, M, 9k] 💔♣️ This fic is rife with tension. The Drudley dynamic sucks you right in and with unrequited Drarry in the background! I cannot get enough.
5. Different by @camelliacats [Nigel/Colin, T, 10k] 🌼💔 Canon-compliant how Nigel falls in love with his best friend's brother. Teen romance, first loves, and all the wonderful complicated feelings that come along with it.
6. self-made by @onewhodiedyoung [Cho/Ginny, T, 3k] 💔🦢 Beautiful post-war story. Ginny grappling with her identity and who she is after everything. Cho knowing and supporting and growing.
7. My Kink Is Karma by @chaos-bear [Lavender/Gilderoy, E, 3k] 🔥🤣 What a pairing!! Hilarious fic with some hot and then awkward smut. But absolutely perfect.
8. thorns, in amber by @thisisdecemberista [Sirius/Lily, established James/Lily, E, 5k] 💔🔥 God, this fic. The infidelity angst mixed with war mixed with their all-consuming love for James. A whirlwind of emotions that had me in a death grip. So so good.
9. Bouquet by sky_watcher_rose [Minerva/Poppy, T, 3k] 🌼💐 So sweet, so lovely! A professors getting together story that melts my heart. I always knew Minerva was a sweetheart beneath that strict exterior.
10. the end of illusions (who could ever be saved) by lovelit [Tom/Percy, E, 3k] 🦁🐍 Percy discovers Tom's diary and things spiral from there. I absolutely adore Percy in this: hardworking, overlooked, and just seeking a friend.
11. Come Slowly, Eden by Paimpont [Voldemort/Molly, M, 3k] 💔🥧 A pairing that at first glace seems incongruous but actually works so well! Molly showing Voldemort kindness, and him showing her family mercy. *chef's kiss*
12. Tom Riddle Sr. by @limetameta [Tom & Tom Sr, T, 4k] 💔🏡 A Tom Riddle Sr. character study in which he raises Tom on his own. Voldemort is so much the same, and so much different. I would read so much more of this universe.
13. Unfinished by @turanga4 [Fat Friar & Harry, T, 1k] 💔🌙 Grief, love, and loss. A lovely, heartfelt look into the aftermath of the BOH and Harry finding comfort in Hogwarts.
14. Through the Sleepless Night by @mugsdontlie [Mundungus & Arabella, T, 2k] 🌼🐈 I love friendship fics and I love their friendship here! Mugs is the master of rare pair dynamics. There's such familiarity between the characters. It feels so real and the perfect backdrop to canon.
15. Sexy Gobs by @emilyrickman [Lighning Era & Professors, T, 650] 🌼📝 Hilarious and so creative. The formatting is insane! But I'm most impressed by creating a cohesive story simply from a couple of post-it notes.
BONUS FIC (>10k): Wit Beyond Measure by @midnightstargazer [Unrequited Bloody Baron/Grey Lady, T, 14k] 💔👑 Stunning, amazing fic showcasing Helena Ravenclaw. Struggling under the expectations of her mother, leaving to find herself, and returning to safeguard the castle's students. I love the depth, the fleshed-out insight we get into her character!
Want more fics to read?
Try my rec tag: #lumosinthelibrary
Bday Oneshots (<10k), Year in Reading, WLW Library
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cryptidclaw · 2 years ago
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Cryptidclaw's WC Prefixes List!
Yall said you were interested in seeing it so here it is! 
This is a collection of mostly Flora, Fauna, Rocks, and other such things that can be found in Britain since that’s where the books take place! 
I also have other Prefixes that have to do with pelt colors and patterns as well!
Here’s a link to the doc if you dont want to expand a 650 word list on your Tumblr feed lol! the doc is also in my drive linked in my pined post!
below is the actual list! If there are any names you think I should add plz tell me!
EDIT: I will update the doc with new names as I come up with them or have them suggested to me, but I wont update the list on this post! Plz visit my doc for a more updated version!
Animals
Mammal
Badger
Bat
Bear
Beaver
Bison
Boar
Buck
Calf
Cow
Deer
Elk
Fawn
Ferret
Fox
Goat
Hare
Horse
Lamb
Lynx
Marten
Mole
Mouse
Otter
Rabbit
Rat
Seal
Sheep
Shrew
Squirrel
Stoat
Vole
Weasel
Wolf
Wolverine
Amphibians
Frog
Newt
Toad
Reptiles
Scale
Adder
Lizard
Snake
Turtle
Shell
Birds
Bird
Down
Feather
Albatross
Bittern
Buzzard
Chaffinch
Chick
Chicken
Coot
Cormorant
Corvid
Crane
Crow
Curlew
Dove
Duck
Dunlin
Eagle
Egret
Falcon
Finch
Gannet
Goose
Grouse
Gull
Hawk
Hen
Heron
Ibis
Jackdaw
Jay
Kestrel
Kite
Lark
Magpie
Mallard
Merlin
Mockingbird
Murrelet
Nightingale
Osprey
Owl
Partridge
Pelican
Peregrine
Petrel
Pheasant
Pigeon
Plover
Puffin
Quail
Raven
Robin
Rook
Rooster
Ruff
Shrike
Snipe
Sparrow
Starling
Stork
Swallow
Swan
Swift
Tern
Thrasher
Thrush
Vulture
Warbler
Whimbrel
Wren
Freshwater Fish 
Fish
Bass
Bream 
Carp
Dace
Eel
Lamprey
Loach
Minnow
Perch
Pike
Rudd
Salmon
Sterlet
Tench
Trout
Roach
Saltwater fish and other Sea creatures (would cats be able to find some of these? Probably not, I don't care tho)
Alge
Barnacle
Bass (Saltwater version)
Bream (Saltwater version)
Brill
Clam
Cod
Crab
Dolphin
Eel (Saltwater version)
Flounder
Garfish
Halibut
Kelp
Lobster
Mackerel
Mollusk
Orca
Prawn
Ray
Seal
Shark
Shrimp
Starfish
Sting
Urchin
Whale
Insects and Arachnids
Honey
Insect
Web
Ant
Bee
Beetle
Bug
Butterfly
Caterpillar
Cricket
Damselfly
Dragonfly
Fly
Grasshopper
Grub
Hornet
Maggot
Moth
Spider
Wasp
Worm
Trees
Acorn
Bark
Branch
Forest
Hollow
Log
Root
Stump
Timber
Tree
Twig
Wood
Alder
Apple
Ash
Aspen
Beech
Birch
Cedar
Cherry
Chestnut
Cypress
Elm
Fir
Hawthorn
Hazel
Hemlock
Linden
Maple
Oak
Pear
Poplar
Rowan
Redwood
Spruce
Willow
Yew
Flowers, Shrubs and Other plants
Berry
Blossom
Briar
Field
Flower
Leaf
Meadow
Needle
Petal
Shrub
Stem
Thicket
Thorn
Vine
Anemone 
Apricot
Barley 
Bellflower
Bluebell
Borage
Bracken
Bramble
Briar
Burnet
Buttercup
Campion
Chamomile
Chanterelle
Chicory
Clover
Cornflower
Daffodil
Daisy
Dandelion
Dogwood
Fallow
Fennel
Fern
Flax
Foxglove
Furze
Garlic
Ginger
Gorse
Grass
Hay
Heather
Holly
Honeysuckle
Hop
Hyacinth
Iris
Ivy
Juniper
Lavender
Lichen
Lilac
Lilly
Mallow
Marigold
Mint
Mistletoe
Moss
Moss
Mushroom
Nettle
Nightshade
Oat
Olive
Orchid
Parsley
Periwinkle
Pine
Poppy
Primrose
Privet
Raspberry
Reed
Reedmace
Rose
Rush
Rye
Saffron
Sage
Sedge
Seed
Snowdrop
Spindle
Strawberry
Tangerine
Tansy
Teasel
Thistle
Thrift
Thyme
Violet
Weed
Wheat
Woodruff
Yarrow
Rocks and earth
Agate
Amber
Amethyst
Arch
Basalt
Bounder
Cave
Chalk
Coal
Copper
Dirt
Dust
Flint
Garnet
Gold
Granite
Hill
Iron
Jagged
Jet
Mountain
Mud
Peak
Pebble
Pinnacle
Pit
Quartz
Ridge
Rock
Rubble
Ruby
Rust(y)
Sand
Sapphire
Sediment
Silt
Silver
Slate
Soil
Spire
Stone
Trench
Zircon
Water Formations
Bay
Cove
Creek
Delta
Lake
Marsh
Ocean
Pool
Puddle
River
Sea
Water
Weather and such
Autumn
Avalanche
Balmy
Blaze
Blizzard
Breeze
Burnt
Chill
Cinder
Cloud
Cold
Dew
Drift
Drizzle
Drought
Dry
Ember
Fall
Fire
Flame
Flood
Fog
Freeze
Frost
Frozen
Gale
Gust
Hail
Ice
Icicle
Lightening
Mist
Muggy
Rain 
Scorch
Singe
Sky
Sleet
Sloe
Smoke
Snow
Snowflake
Soot
Sorrel
Spark
Spring
Steam
Storm
Summer
Sun
Thunder
Water
Wave
Wet
Wind
Winter
Celestial??
Comet
Dawn
Dusk
Evening 
Midnight
Moon
Morning
Night
Noon
Twilight
Cat Features, Traits, and Misc. 
Azure
Beige
Big
Black
Blonde
Blotch(ed)
Blue
Bounce
Bright 
Brindle
Broken
Bronze
Brown
Bumble
Burgundy
Call
Carmine
Claw
Cobalt
Cream
Crimson
Cry
Curl(y)
Dapple
Dark
Dot(ted)
Dusky
Ebony
Echo
Fallen
Fleck(ed)
Fluffy
Freckle
Ginger
Golden
Gray
Green
Heavy
Kink
Knot(ted)
Light
Little
Lost
Loud
Marbled
Mew
Milk
Mottle
Mumble
Ochre
Odd
One
Orange
Pale
Patch(ed)
Pounce 
Prickle
Ragged
Red
Ripple
Rough
Rugged
Russet
Scarlet
Shade
Shaggy
Sharp
Shimmer
Shining
Small
Smudge
Soft
Song
Speckle
Spike
Splash
Spot(ted)
Streak
Stripe(d)
Strong
Stump(y)
Sweet
Tall
Talon
Tangle
Tatter(ed)
Tawny
Tiny
Tough
Tumble
Twist
Violet
Whisker
Whisper
White
Wild
Wooly
Yellow
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slytherinshua · 1 year ago
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   boynextdoor masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹
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    sungho
girl next door
genre: fluff. | wc: 2.6k.
scaredy cat
genre: fluff. | wc: 838.
texts with boyfriend sungho
genre: fluff. fake texts.
possessive ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. | wc: 561.
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letterboy
genre: fluff. college au. | wc: 1.7k.
texts with boyfriend riwoo ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. fake texts.
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mr. loverman (req)
genre: fluff. soulmate au. | wc: 1.1k.
cuddling with jaehyun (req)
genre: fluff. headcanon. | wc: 444.
sweater paws ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. | wc: 650.
my favourite (req)
genre: fluff. hurt/comfort. | wc: 857.
tears and warmth (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: hurt/comfort. | wc: 804.
texts with boyfriend jaehyun (req)
genre: fluff. fake texts.
soft thoughts !
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payback
genre: fluff. | wc: 623.
black cat
genre: fluff. | wc: 402.
fatal flaw (req)
genre: rivals to lovers. fluff. | wc: 1.1k.
soft thoughts !
one
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crack under pressure (req)
genre: academic rivals to lovers. hurt/comfort. fluff. | wc: 1.4k.
leaving me breathless ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. | wc: 773.
death of a broken heart (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: angst. soulmate au. | wc: 524.
fish ≠ human ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. sickfic. | wc: 423.
texts with boyfriend leehan ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. fake texts.
mrs. scrooge vs kim donghyun (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: comfort. | wc: 762.
did we just fall in love ? (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. meet cute. | wc: 762.
soft thoughts !
one
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sweetheart (req)
genre: fluff. angst. forbidden love. f2l. | wc: 2.6k.
favourite teddy bear (req) ⋆˙⟡
genre: fluff. angst. headcanons. | wc: 1.1k.
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you're just like a fairytale: boynextdoor medieval headcanons ⋆˙⟡
starring: ot6 bonedo. | genre: medieval au. fluff. headcanons. | wc: 2k.
starlight in your eyes: boynextdoor medieval headcanons 2 (req) ⋆˙⟡
starring: sungho and riwoo. | genre: medieval au. fluff. headcanons. | wc: 800.
boynextdoor and kisses ⋆˙⟡
starring: ot6 bonedo. | genre: fluff. headcanons. | wc: 830.
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Frodi
Frodi (Old Icelandic: Fróði) is the name of legendary Danish kings in Norse mythology. There is a whole range of kings bearing the same name, pointing to fascinating traditions in both Old Icelandic and continental Germanic storytelling. Frodi features in Snorri Sturluson's Skáldskaparmál, the Ynglinga saga, and Saxo Grammaticus' Gesta Danorum, among other sources.
The Golden Age of Frodi in the Skáldskaparmál
In his Skáldskaparmál, part of the Prose Edda, the 13th-century Icelandic chieftain and author Snorri Sturluson explains the origins of many complex metaphors or kenningar. He mentions that one of the terms for gold is the flour of Frodi (Old Icelandic: Fróði), elsewhere the meal of Frodi, and goes on to explain the origin of this metaphor, where he fancifully links Odin to the history of Denmark and partly Sweden. Thus, in Snorri's story, a son of Odin, Skjöld, the founder of the dynasty, had a son, Fridleif, who in turn has a son Frodi. Chronologically, this would have been during the reign of Roman emperor Augustus (r. 27 BCE to 14 CE) and his pax romana. There are some historical elements to this, such as trade between Romans and proto-Danish speakers, with members of the aristocracy forging their prestige through contact with the Roman Empire, but a great unified land certainly did not exist.
Snorri tries to draw a parallel to Jesus Christ in what he tells next, and he also tries to prove how naive pre-Christians were in that they attributed the peace reigning in all northern territories at the time to Frodi. We have a bit from the myth of a golden era, with no murders or thefts. Frodi meets King Fjölnir from Sweden, and he purchases two slave women at the same time two gigantic millstones are discovered, which have the ability to grind anything. So Frodi tells the slaves to grind gold and prosperity and gives them very short breaks, only as long as a song, which is why they name the poem they are chanting Grottasöngr, after the name of the magic mill. The maidens deplore the inability of the king to foresee the consequences of his deeds, because what they in fact ground is an army against Frodi. A sea king called Mysing comes, plunders, and kills Frodi. Mysing orders them to grind salt, which they do until the ships sink, the seas flow into the mill hole, and they become salt.
Snorri probably got these very precise details from the Grottasöngr of the Poetic Edda, which he cites after retelling this story. In the poem, it is revealed that the girls are descendants of mountain giants, and they are the ones who had shaped the grindstone, but Frodi remains ignorant of their lineage, thus losing his seat at Hleidra (Lejre). So, historically, there might have been a reference to the first leaders here; Lejre (also bearing the name Fredshøj or Peace Barrow) had settlements dating back to 500. Dated to c. 650, the remains of a princely burial were excavated down by the river in a barrow called Grydehøj. The man and his grave goods had been cremated, but a profusion of melted bronze and gold, as well as sacrificed animals testify to his wealth. Snorri, however, interprets it from a Christian temporal and mythical perspective. Most probably, it was a saga of the Skjöldungs from which Snorri adopted this notion, as suggested by a 17th-century paraphrase.
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