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Bentonite, a versatile clay with significant industrial applications, has seen fluctuations in pricing that reflect various market dynamics. Primarily composed of montmorillonite, bentonite is utilized across multiple sectors, including construction, drilling, agriculture, and environmental management. The demand for bentonite products, particularly in the drilling and construction industries, has driven a notable interest in pricing trends. Various factors influence these prices, such as raw material availability, production costs, and global market demand.

One of the primary contributors to bentonite prices is the growing demand in the drilling industry. Bentonite is essential for creating drilling mud, which serves to stabilize boreholes, control pressure, and transport cuttings to the surface. As the energy sector expands, particularly with the rise of oil and gas extraction, the need for high-quality bentonite has surged. Consequently, this increased demand has put upward pressure on prices. Furthermore, fluctuations in oil prices can also impact the drilling industry's expenditure on bentonite, making it an essential factor for manufacturers and consumers alike.

Get Real Time Prices for Bentonite: https://www.chemanalyst.com/Pricing-data/bentonite-1580In addition to the drilling sector, the construction industry plays a pivotal role in shaping bentonite prices. The material is often used in foundation support, excavation, and waterproofing applications. As urbanization progresses and infrastructure projects grow, the need for reliable construction materials has intensified. This heightened activity has further increased the demand for bentonite, subsequently influencing its market price. Moreover, with a growing emphasis on sustainable construction practices, bentonite’s eco-friendly attributes make it an attractive choice for builders, contributing to its steady price trend.

Transportation costs significantly affect bentonite pricing as well. Given that bentonite is a bulk material often transported over long distances, fluctuations in fuel prices and logistical challenges can lead to price variability. Additionally, the geographical distribution of bentonite reserves plays a role in determining local prices. Regions with abundant bentonite deposits may experience lower prices due to reduced transportation costs, while areas reliant on imports may face higher expenses. Understanding these geographical factors is crucial for businesses operating in markets where bentonite is a key ingredient.

Another factor influencing bentonite prices is regulatory and environmental considerations. As environmental regulations become stricter, especially concerning mining and extraction processes, manufacturers may face increased operational costs. Compliance with environmental standards often requires investments in technology and practices that minimize ecological impact. These added expenses can ultimately translate to higher prices for consumers. Additionally, as businesses seek to enhance their sustainability credentials, they may opt for more environmentally friendly extraction methods, which can further influence pricing structures.

Market trends and economic conditions are also essential in analyzing bentonite prices. During periods of economic growth, demand for bentonite typically rises as construction and drilling activities ramp up. Conversely, economic downturns can lead to reduced demand, resulting in price declines. The cyclical nature of these industries makes it essential for businesses and investors to stay informed about economic indicators and industry forecasts to anticipate pricing changes effectively.

Furthermore, technological advancements in bentonite processing can impact prices. Innovations aimed at improving the quality and functionality of bentonite products can create a more competitive market landscape. As producers invest in advanced extraction and processing techniques, the availability of high-grade bentonite may increase, potentially stabilizing or even lowering prices in the long term. Companies that adapt to technological advancements can position themselves advantageously in the market, catering to evolving customer needs and preferences.

The global market for bentonite is not limited to just a few key players, as it features a diverse range of suppliers and manufacturers. This competitive landscape can lead to price fluctuations based on market positioning, production capacities, and regional demand variations. Companies that can effectively manage their supply chains and respond to changing market conditions are better equipped to maintain stable pricing, while others may struggle to keep up with competitive pressures.

Export markets also influence bentonite prices significantly. Countries rich in bentonite deposits often export large quantities to international markets, impacting global supply and pricing dynamics. Economic relationships, trade agreements, and tariffs can affect the cost of exported bentonite, creating additional layers of complexity in pricing. Businesses engaged in international trade must remain vigilant about geopolitical developments that could alter trade patterns and pricing structures.

In conclusion, bentonite prices are influenced by a multitude of factors, including demand from key industries like drilling and construction, transportation costs, regulatory pressures, and broader economic conditions. The interplay of these elements creates a dynamic pricing landscape that requires businesses and consumers to remain adaptable and informed. As industries evolve and environmental considerations become increasingly prominent, understanding the underlying forces that shape bentonite pricing will be crucial for making informed decisions in this essential market. Ultimately, staying attuned to market trends and economic indicators will empower stakeholders to navigate the complexities of bentonite pricing effectively.

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Pune, India, Feb. 14, 2023 (GLOBE NEWSWIRE) — The global bentonite cat litter market size stood at USD 2.83 billion in 2021. The market is set to expand from USD 2.96 billion in 2022 to USD 4.11 billion by 2029, exhibiting a CAGR of 4.82% over the estimated period. The rise can be attributed to […]

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🚀 Space Cakes 🚀

Banner by me, made in Canva w/ Jake's and the brownie's pics sourced on Pinterest. The specific brownie is a called cosmic brownie and I highly recommend you try them (fudgy brownies with m&ms/smarties!!)

Jake Jensen x curvy!f!reader

WARNING: This fic not only contains smut but also consumption/use of marujuana. If that's not your bread and butter (or if you are a minor) please do not read. Not beta'd and I don't give permission for my work to be reposted, translated, copied or put through AI!

Additional Warnings/tags: Jake being high, Jake being a dork, Jake being adorable, friends to lovers bc I can't help myself, breast/nipple play, oral (f recieving), vaginal fingering, clit play/teasing, squirting, p-in-v (wrap it!!), creampie, sofa sex again (woo!), overstimulation, crying from overstimulation, (accidental) pleasure!dom!Jake, pussy drunk Jake (when is he not though?), needy Jake, multiple orgasm (RIP your sofa), dub-con kinda, petnames (baby, sweetheart), lil bit of possessiveness teehee

Summary: After eating two brownies, Jake goes on a trip with you by his side.

Word count: 4.8k

Dividers by: @/thecutestgrotto Banners by: @/saradika-graphics

A/N: The image on the left is that of a cosmic brownie (and you can find the recipe for said picture here) since space cakes tend to be any cake variety. This was the first fic I wrote for the collection, but Ari one the poll. ENJOY 😈Forget-me-not Blues will be out tomorrow xxx

Also, not an ad, but if you guys wanna smell like cinnamon rolls - Mallows beauty cinnamon swirl body oil. It's sparkly and smells divine... and was the inspiration for this ;)

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Three day weekends were your favourite thing in the world. You'd wake up late, make yourself your favourite breakfast before beginning your self care ritual.

Occasionally, it starts with baking a batching of extra special brownies; if there's none left in your freezer. Boring box mix elevated with a shot of coffee, eggs and extra chocolate chips. Not forgetting your melted cannabutter to make them special.

Once the brownies are out of the oven and marked into twelve equal squares, you can go about enjoying the rest of your day, starting with your weed-kend ritual.

The ritual begins with you washing your face with warm water before picking out a face mask whilst your brownies bake. Today, you choose a bentonite clay mask that smells like a strawberry milkshake, setting a timer to wash it off and take your brownies from the oven.

Then you go upstairs to shower. You give yourself the works; washing and conditioning your hair with a hair mask, shaving your legs and underarms. You're singing along to more of your favourite songs as you wait for the timer for your hair, thinking of how to plan the rest of your day. You'd get out the shower, moisturise, maybe paint your nails and set up a movie before eating a brownie and ordering a big, fat take out when the munchies kicked in.

Oh these long weekends were good.

If only you had someone to share them with.

When you exit the steamy shower you notice a text on your phone from your friend Jake

Jensen 12:06

Hey! Hope your weekend is going well so far 🤠 Could I stop by later and drop off the games you lent me? They were a hit with the guys 🤠😎

You smile down at your phone. Seeing friends on your long weekends wasn't uncommon but today you'd wanted very limited social interaction and with Jake around it was unlikely to happen.

However, this was also Jake. Your favourite person in the world who loved using cowboy emojis and making you laugh. So long as he stopped by before you planned to scoff a brownie you'd be okay. Maybe you'd even offer him one.

You 12:08

Sure. Stop by before 5pm and I'll be here. ☺️

Jensen 12:08

:-)

You snort at his response and open your Spotify to your favourite mix of songs and pick up your new body oil from your bedside table. Cinnamon Swirl body oil smelled as good as it sounded and now you did too.

Once oiled and smelling divine you reach for your fluffy pyjama shorts and tank, feeling like the human equivalent to a pastry; fluffy, warm and smelling oh-so delicious, you headed downstairs to watch a movie while you waited patiently for Jake to arrive.

Jake arrives around three in the afternoon.

You're greeted by his smiling face when you open the door.

"Hey you," You grin, stepping aside to let him in.

"Hey." He bundles inside, almost tripping as he's distracted by your ass in your pyjama shorts as you close the door behind him.

You hold out your arms for the board games. "Gimme those, I'll go put 'em upstairs."

"You sure?" He asks as he places them into your arms, suppressing a shiver when your hands brush his. You peek up over the boxes at him. Even in your PJs you looked so damn adorable.

"Sure I'm sure. You know where the kitchen is, get yourself a soda or something." You wink, heading up the stairs with the boxes. "I'll be two minutes!"

Jake wanders into your small kitchen like he'd done so many times before, thinking about how he should broach the topic of asking you on a date. You were good together; he liked spending time with you, you liked spending time with him. Any little excuse he could use to see you he'd take it and anything to see that sweet smile of yours he'd gladly do.

The scent of brownies pulled him away from his thoughts of you and leaning past the fridge door he spotted the chocolatey goodness that seemed angelically highlighted before him. Your baking was top notch and the last brownies he'd had hadn't lasted two days in his home. He closed the fridge and picked up one; chomping it in two bites.

The face Jake pulled at the flavour was a cross between a grimace and utter disgust. It was thick and strong; all the excellent elements of a good brownie but tainted with a sickening taste that made him want to throw up.

So he ate a second in case it was just one bad brownie.

The result was exactly the same, unsurprising to everyone but his lovely self, but whilst he was contemplating how brownies could be this bad you reappeared from your board-game-putting-away duties.

"Jake," you begin eyes widening as you look at the brownie tray. "How many did you eat?"

"Oh... heh... well-"

"How many?" You urge growing more panicked.

"Like two. I think." He shrugs sheepishly. "Sorry, you know I love your baking."

"Ohmygod." You groan, covering your face with your hands. So much for a quiet weekend.

"I'm sorry Y/N. Were they special or something? I can help you make more." You peek at Jake through your fingers and he looks wrecked thinking he's upset you and you bite back a grin.

"Oh, they were special alright." You say, hiding your smile with a hand. "They were space cakes."

Jake blinks at you in confusion and you roll your eyes playfully.

"They're weed brownies, Jake."

His mouth hangs open, he points to the brownies, to you and then himself in a dramatic miming of "Them? For you? I ate them?"

"Um... okay." Jake sighs, hands on his hips. "I didn't want to tell you they tasted gross so I'm glad there's a reason."

"Why did you eat two then?" You snort and Jake smiles.

"I thought the second one would taste nicer."

You shake your head at him with a grin; your worry slowly fading. Jake would probably feel funny but ultimately fall asleep and you tell him as much.

"I've got plenty of snacks too, but maybe we can order a pizza when you get the munchies."

Jake nods, exhaling loudly. "Hooo boy. Okay. This is fine."

"Hey," you pat his bicep reassuringly and give him a smile. "I'll be with you the entire time. I'll stay sober and watch over you."

Jakes nervous smile falters as he takes a deep breath, admiring the features of your face. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

"Thanks."

An hour later, Jake's brain was a smushed mess.

You'd insisted he lie on the sofa which started off as him lying one end and you on the other but over the course of the hour, he’d entirely encroached on your personal space. He’d ended up with his arms wrapped around you as he lay on top of you, anchoring himself to you and you'd allowed it because, well, you wanted him to be as calm and comfortable as possible since he was in for a wild ride tonight.

And because was the most perfect weighted blanket in the history of ever.

You'd put on some random comedy although, honestly, you weren't paying much attention. Your legs were tangled beneath Jake's with one hand resting against his back, the other absently raking through his blond spikes. This was a different kind of high altogether.

Survive the night, you tell yourself, admiring the man snuggled on top of you. Then figure out next steps.

Giggles erupted out of Jake suddenly, startling you from your thoughts.

"What are you laughing at?" You chuckle, running a hand through his hair absently. Jake's giggles only come harder, his whole body shaking as he snorts against you. Jake pants trying to catch his breath but starts laughing again as soon as he opens his mouth to speak.

You're grinning down at him now, his laughter is infectious and you're trying so hard to hold back your own laugh to figure out what set him off. However, when he buries his face into your chest to suppress a howl of laughter it immediately sets you off.

Your body begins to shake as you start laughing along with him. "What?"

His laughter dies down and he heaves heavy breaths as he looks up at you, red faced and grinning goofily with tear streaks running down his face.

"I don't know." He whispers, stifling another giggle. "That guy in the movie fell over and it - it -" He buries his face again to stop himself from laughing, only small giggles slipping through.

You chuckle a little and go back to stroking his hair. Jake sighs heavily as your fingers delicately massage the crown of his head. His face is half turned to watch the TV with puffy eyes and he's moulded his body to yours, his cheek squished against your boobs.

"Your boobs are comfy." He comments nonchalantly.

"Thank you." You grin, allowing your heart one little skip of excitement before turning back to the movie. After a few moments, Jake speaks again.

"Why haven't we done this before?"

"Done what? Get high together?"

"No," he huffs softly. "Cuddle."

"Well, I guess we've never really - um - talked about it."

"We can talk about it now."

Your lips twitch upwards. "You won't remember."

"Will too."

"Jake." You warn.

"Y/N." He sasses back. "You're comfy. I'm comfy. Your boobs are soooo comfy." He nuzzles against them, face first. His nose brushes along the edge of your tank, nudging the swell of your breast.

Your skin explodes into gooseflesh and your try to focus yourself, chanting that's he's not in his right mind over and over in your head. You genuinely think it won't go further; you know what it's like to admire soft things when you're high, which is why you were in fuzzy pyjamas to begin with. But when you feel his lips press a kiss against your skin you squeak.

"Jake!"

"Huh?" He looks up at you slowly, his brain in a daze. You're blushing furiously and you can feel warmth grow where it definitely shouldn't be right now. "What? You smell so good too."

When you don't argue with him he sinks further down your body, trailing tender kisses down your chest to the small exposure of skin between your pyjama top and the waistband of your fuzzy pyjama shorts that hug your hips.

"Cinnamony and warm and soft." He murmurs between kisses "Like a cinnamon roll."

He nuzzles against your skin, his goatee tickling you and making you squeal with laughter. Jake's hands run down your sides to hold your hips, keeping you in place. You can feel the cool metal of his glasses against your skin, and how he's smiling as he peppers more kisses along your stomach, on every inch of skin he can find.

"Jake." You sigh his name as your head falls back against the arm of the sofa. You can't tell if you want him to stop or continue, each kiss making your skin tingle and your stomach swoop.

You shriek in surprise when his hot tongue glides up to your sternum, pushing your shirt up with him.

Jake smacks his lips with confused delight. "You taste like one too."

Giggling, you cup his cheeks in your palms, guiding his face to look at you. He melts into your palms, letting his cheeks push up so he can give you a dopey chipmunk expression that earns him another laugh. Behind his glasses his blue eyes are red-rimmed and glisten with adoration when they meet yours. Your heart beats frantically as you try to smile sweetly at him.

"Fuck it." You huff. "C'mere."

You cup his face and bring it closer to yours, smashing your lips against his hungrily. To your surprise, Jake doesn't seem shocked, immediately melting into the kiss as if it were second nature; like you'd be doing this for a lot longer than thirty seconds. His goatee tickles at your skin but you're too lost in his taste, the scent of his funky aftershave fills your nostrils but on your tongue he tastes like chocolate and weed. It's a strange combination of flavours but you think it just might be your new favourite.

Jake's hands wander up and down your sides as he shifts on top of you, eagerly kissing you back. Tonight was going better than planned. The cotton-wool-brain that edibles gave you was nothing compared to the high Jake was giving you. You shift your legs against his, the rough of his jeans against your soft oiled legs a delicious contrast, especially when you can feel how hard, and big, his cock is as he lies on top of you.

"Ah fuck, I always imagined you'd taste sweet." Jake murmurs against your lips, pushing his body into yours.

"Really?" You giggle back, biting your lips to hold back a smug grin.

Jake nods enthusiastically, dislodging his glasses so they hang haphazardly off his face. You fix them for him as he continues to talk, smoothing your hands across his face.

"And if I'm right about that," He mumbles against your lips. "Then I bet I'm right about you having the sweetest pussy on the planet too."

"Christ," you sigh, feeling your clit throb at his confession. Jake lifts his head slightly, his expression is sheepish but his skin is fire engine red with embarrassment.

"Aw, shit. Sorry. That was supposed to stay inside my head."

"That's alright." You peck his lips again and wiggle your hips to get comfortable beneath him, his cock nestled against your thighs and stomach. "Keep going."

Jake let's out a breathy sigh as you shift. "I can?"

You nod and he breaks into a grin, fixing his position, cementing you against his body as he moves to kiss you again; hands freely wandering and groping all flesh it can find. His hands inch higher and higher until he's finally able to graze a pebbled nipple under your top. You jump at the sensation with a short gasp hearing a murmured "Sorry" from Jake as he does it again before cupping your tit entirely and giving it a squeeze.

Jake's hand continues to squeeze and massage your tits before he drags his thumbs across your nipples as he kisses you, repeating the motion over and over when you moan into the kiss, watching your eyes flutter against your flushed rosy cheeks.

When you stifle a moan, he tweaks it instead, watching your face contort with pleasure. He continues for a while, teasing your nipples and cupping the soft flesh until he pinches a little too hard.

"Ow," you hiss when he pinches too hard, grimacing slightly. It half snaps you out of your growing stupor.

"'M sorry, baby." Jake coos. "Here, let me kiss it better."

Before you can stop him, his head is under your top kissing and sucking at your abused nipple, his other hand capturing your unattended tit and squeezing it like he had for your left. One of your hands threads into his hair, the other grips his shoulder as he swirls your nipple with his tongue. Lustful brain fog starts to creep in as you shift under him again, arching your back slightly as he continues to shower your tits with attention.

"What? Your boobs are so perfect. Just had to kiss 'em." He pecks at your left nipple before going to your right. "I've always wanted to suck 'em too."

"Jake." You pant, squeaking as he tweaks your right nipple now, grazing his thumb over the hard nub. He releases your left breast with a wet pop and when he raises his head to look at you, you can see his shiny spit all over your skin. The cool air of the room doesn't help the hardness of your nipples nor does Jake's continuous squeezing.

You let out a long sigh trying to compose yourself but the need for him is becoming too overwhelming to ignore. After the way he's made your panties a mess just by sucking your tits, you don't think you could refuse him anything else; especially with how with tongue had swirled around your nipple...

He mumbles something into your tits that you can't make out and you look down at him.

"Hmm?"

"Eat. You. Out." He breathes, peeking up at you, his glasses fogged with condensation. "Please? I just wanna taste."

"Christ, Jensen." You hiss but his eyes don't leave yours. "You're high as a kite this can't be a good idea."

"If you think I'll regret it in the morning, just ask me to do it again." He pleads with a pouting expression. "Hell, I'd let you sit on my face all day if you asked me."

You stare at him wide eyed. Your chest constricts and you can feel said pussy squeezes around nothing.

"Really?"

"Really really." He looks up at you dreamily. "I love thinking about how hot you'd look cumming over my face."

Your chest thuds and you swallow thickly, trying to remind yourself not to think with your clit right now. However, as always, Jake has to open his big mouth again. "Oh. Oops." Jake says blinking slowly. "That was another inside thought I think." When Jake gives you another one of those cute, goofy smiles your resolve crumbles. Your poor pussy is aching for his cock and you are in no position to be turning it down. Plus he did say please.

You sigh and nod. "O-okay. Sure."

Jake's demeanour suddenly shifts up a gear, far more excited than you'd ever seen him and it makes heat rise up your neck.

"You're sure?" He asks, squeezing at your hips.

"You said I could ask you to do it again," You tease back quietly, your cheeks burning so hot you could most definitely fry eggs on them. "I think I may take you up on it if you're good."

Jake's nostrils flare and his eyes blow into saucers. "I did. I meant it. I swear to God 'm gonna make you feel so good baby."

Jake wastes no time in tugging your pyjama shorts down to your ankles along with your damp panties. As he moves your legs out wider, on impulse you keep them closed causing Jake to pout at you. You can feel the cool air kissing at your thighs and your clit tingles when you think about how not only will Jake see your leaking cunt but taste it too.

"I can't eat when your legs are closed." Jake whines, pushing at your knees gently. "Open up."

His eyes are pleading but he's still being so sweet that you concede with a small smile. As your legs fall open before him, you catch the hungry look he's giving your pussy and the way he licks his lips. He's practically drooling at the sight, sending shockwaves of pleasure to all of the right places. "You okay?" You ask when he's not moved.

His eyes flicker to yours. "Yeah. You just -..." He trails and shrugs off a small laugh. "You've got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen."

Heat surges and you fight back a slew of curses at the compliment.

"Right now it's all yours."

"I... Yeah, I know." He sounds so bewildered, even when he drags an index finger through your warm folds up towards your clit. You gasp at the suddenness, but it quickly devolves into panting when he begins to circle your clit with his thumb. your body jerks at his touch but takes seconds for you to unravel. Clearly, him making out with you and playing with your tits had you wound up so much you were ready to cum already.

Jake shuffles down, kissing each of your thighs before swiping his tongue the same way his finger had. His strong arms loop under your thighs and hold them open as he laps at your cunt like there's no tomorrow.

"Oh fuck yes." He rumbles against your clit. "So sweet for me."

He latches onto your clit before you can respond, suckling gently at first before rolling your sensitive pearl on his tongue. He only ever breaks to drag breathy stripes up your slit before burying himself back at your clit. You cum so quickly you don't even know it's happening until your hips jerk upwards into his mouth and you shout his name, not that it deters Jake in the slightest, who continues to sweetly kiss and lick your dripping hole and clit like they're the best dessert he could have asked for. His arms push you thighs apart further so he can make out with your pussy at a far better angle.

You're back on edge moments later, gripping his short blond hair like a lifeline when you cum again, his arms stopping you from wriggling away from him when the pleasure becomes too overwhelming for you to handle. You can half hear your own voice moaning his name mixed with curses as your back arches off the sofa and you almost cum a third time when you feel a finger slip inside you, curling against that spongy spot.

Sweat makes your hair stick to your skin and you can't focus as Jake keeps you on that edge longer this time. Time has bled away and you've completely surrendered yourself to this position; the pleasure almost too much with your clit throbbing angrily, begging for another release.

"Jake pleeease." You whine desperately, your need for orgasm orgasm growing as he sucks and slurps at your clit noisily.

"I know, I know." He mumbles, licking through your folds. "I'm being greedy. I want another one."

Your eyes roll so far back you're sure you see the puddle your brain has become. He slips another finger into your cunt, not only curling both fingers but pumping them vigorously, forcing you to cum hard over his face and fingers with a keen of his name.

Without removing his fingers, relishing in how your pussy convulses around his fingers, he sits back to admire his handiwork. You're a hot mess. Your cunt is shiny with cum and spit but Jake's eyes are wide with a drunken hunger, licking his lips as his thumb brushes over your swollen clit. You moan loudly and your pussy twitches and trembles at his touch, just like how his cock does at the sight and sound of you.

No words are needed as Jake undoes his belt with one hand, easily working the fly of his jeans down too. The touch of your hand on his hard cock makes him hiss as you help him guide it to your drenched cunt. You both suck in a breath at the same time as the head of his cock breaches your tight hole and Jake stops.

"Fuck...." He whispers, looming over your body. "Jesus Christ I might cum already. You feel amazing." When he bottoms out fully, he looks down to your connected bodies, his cock twitching against your velvet walls and you struggle to keep your moans to yourself.

"Look at that baby," he coos. "You're a perfect fit."

Your eyes flutter, hands blindly reaching for his shoulders to pull him back to you. Your eyes meet his and you're done for, fingers curling into the hair on the nape of his neck as you drag him down to meet your lips in a hungry kiss. He swallows every sound you offer him, beginning to move his hips against yours in a steady motion. His tongue tastes like your cum and a hint of chocolate and it drives you feral, hooking a leg over his hips to allow him deeper into your aching pussy. You know it won't take long to cum again and tell him as much.

"Keep making all those pretty noises." He urges, trailing kisses along your neck. "Be nice and loud for me."

You keen his name helplessly, eyes half lidded in ecstastatic pleasure, clawing at his back and squeezing his hips with your legs.

"Hey now," Jake trails kisses against your neck and you can feel the curve of his smile against your skin. "No fair. I can feel your pussy milking me and trying to make me cum."

"Mmhmm, made for your cock." You whimper pathetically, thoughts running wild with lust, hands clawing blindly at his back under his cartoon tee. "Just please please please cum."

"Made for me, huh?" Jake sighs wistfully, filling you to the brim slowly enjoying the way your ruined cunt still spasms and welcomes him in. "Damn fuckin' straight you are."

Your pussy convulses at his cursing, so unused to hearing filthy, possessive praise tumble from his lips. You're used to his terrible flirting, to his cheesy pick up lines and his general dorkiness that made your heart flutter. His awkwardness was what made Jake Jake.... but this side of him had your pussy soaked and brain mangled beyond comprehension. You were feral for this confident rendition of the guy you'd been crushing on.

"Jake I can't take anymore please," you beseech him, torn between sobbing at the overstimulation and cumming again. "Please cum!"

"Just like that," He growls, rutting into you harder, the continuous schlick of his cock repeatedly burying itself deep within your soaked, ruined pussy making you squeeze harder and moan loudly.

"Gimme one more, baby." Jake urges, fucking into you faster and peppering your dazed face with soft kisses. "One more and I promise I'll cum with you."

"Mmngh - please."

"Uh huh. You've been so patient, I've just gotta have one more so I can fill you up."

"Oh fuck!" you grip his shoulders like a vice as your orgasm wracks your body so hard all the breath is stolen from your lungs. Your cunt gushes and your thighs tremble, your moan sounding more like a choked sob of Jake's name. As promised Jake follows not long after with a loud groan, painting your walls white and letting your pussy milk him dry before collapsing on top of you, heaving breaths.

You're half dazed, the heat of the room unbearable. You need about three dozen cold showers to wash away the sin your bodies have wreaked.

And maybe a new sofa.

"Oh man," Jake mumbles, his body radiating heat and a silky sheen of sweat. "You felt - You were -"

He takes a shaky inhale and sighs, sinking further onto you, his softening cock still nestled inside you. His brain was clearly struggling to keep up with everything that had just transpired and you chuckle, wrapping your arms loosely around his torso and melting into the sofa.

You're pretty sure you both fall asleep for a good twenty minutes, although since you weren't timing how long Jake was fucking you for and your phone wasn't in reach it may have been even longer.

When you finally blink awake, you still feel bone-tired and legless, not helped by Jake's weight on you.

"We should shower." You whisper after a few moments, drawing circles over Jake's back, his head nestled between your boobs.

"Mmh. Probably." He says, voice quiet and muffled. You peek down and start to grin.

"You don't want to move do you?"

"No. I'm comfy."

"Even if I said we'd shower together?"

Jake untangles himself from you quickly and helps you to your feet, keeping you steady when your jellified legs wobble. With his hands in a gentle grasp around your waist he follows you upstairs to the bathroom, his hands never leaving your hips and the both of you smiling stupidly.

Turning on the shower is slightly more difficult when there's soft kisses to your shoulders and neck distracting you and any playful swats are wilfully ignored. Warm water streams down your bodies and you can't remember the last time you felt so relaxed until today; even with a space cake.

Jake's kisses make their way to your cheeks and the arms around you constrict a little tighter, making you giggle gleefully and your heart thunder slowly, your body too tired for any more excitement.

"Hey you," you chuckle dreamily, leaning back into him. "You've just had your fill."

"I know," he sighs, resting his head on your shoulder. "But I just can't get enough of you."

You peek a glance at him when he squeezes you and burst into laughter. In his excitement to shower with you he'd forgotten to remove his glasses, and they'd fogged up, making him look extra goofy.

"What?" He pouts. "I'm being honest!"

"No, goofball." You snort, gently pulling his glasses off his nose. "You looked stupid with your glasses all fogged up."

"Oh," he bites back a dopey smile and blinks water out of his eyes.

"I can't get enough of you either." You add quietly, standing on tip toes to kiss his lips sweetly.

"You can't?" He beams down at you, eyes twinkling.

You nod firmly. "Nope and I'm very glad you fucked my brains out. I say we watch another movie and cuddle... actually maybe we should put a towel down first."

"Ah but Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm really hungry." Jake looks sheepishly at you. "Can we order some pizza now?"

End

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the night of the lonely beast

pairing: Gilbert Von Obsidian x fem!OC fandom: Ikemen Prince

Gilbert is invited to the wedding of Chevalier & Emma as a sign of diplomatic harmony, however seeing the woman he'd longed for marry his old friend/adversary stirs up a deep loneliness in the conquering beast. Until a brave little fox decides to tempt a tiger. words: 5213 Minors DNI tags/warnings: penetrative sex (vaginal), first time, loss of virginity, rough sex, biting, gilbert being gilbert

many thanks for @scummy-writes & @rjthirsty for being a Gil sounding board and helping me get back into the writing groove

The hypocrisy of it all was farcical, the same nobles who gossiped about the bride's unsuitable breeding for the position of Queen now bowed politely and pulled on their finest fake smiles to wish the happy couple happiness in their marriage; all while plotting how they would slip their daughters into Chevalier's bed. The discussions on how they could use their positions as the Queen's new ladies-in-waiting to charm the King made Gilbert want to throw up, but he like every noble here was hiding behind a mask of faux joy because that is how this game is played. The invite to the wedding had been a surprise after the trip to Obsidian, however it was a smart diplomatic move, showing a picture of international harmony after finally settling the treaty and there was a small part of Gilbert that looked at Emma and Chevalier wrapped in love and joy that made the last remaining shred of goodwill towards his old fried happy for him. 

However, he was not a good man and even that little shred of selfless joy was being drowned out by a more jealous, lonely beast rising up in his chest. He didn't care much for alcohol beyond warming his body but tonight he indulged a little, the burn of the Bentonite booze drowning out the subtle ache in his chest. Like hell he was going to drown his sorrows in that obnoxiously sweet rose infused nonsense, especially now in a hall filled with fake sweetness. Even with international relations thawing, he was still treated with open suspicion and hostility, which was fair he didn't mind the honesty but what was most galling was the nobles who failed to hide their disdain for him fully while trying to get things from him, be it trade deals or investment. But still like flies swarming to a rats carcass they buzzed around him and he was struggling to fight back the urge to reveal the gun in his cane and end the conversations once and for all. Although even he knew that starting a massacre at a wedding reception was a bit much, even for him. Even if a piece of him wanted to use the distraction to capture the little rabbit and steal her away, seeing that pure white dress dyed with blood and the sin of choosing this life. 

The elegant music began to fill the room, causing the flies to buzz away to the edges of the dance floor giving him some space as he drew back to the shadowed edges. At the centre, the bride and groom took to the floor alone, the stars of this pantomime as they swept gracefully together as though made for each other. The thought made something deep in his chest twinge, like watching a long held dream crumble in front of him. But wasn't that exactly what she was? The dream, the purehearted girl so clean and bright that no amount of filth could taint, someone who he poured all his deepest wishes into as if to prove his foolish younger self right. But, she wasn't a girl, she was a woman, a very beautiful woman; still pure of heart and soul but different from his imaginings and he wasn't sure how he felt about it. He let his eyes drift from the couple, watching the faces of the other princes lit with happiness at the harmonious scene but he caught it even if it was faint. In Nokto and Clavis' eyes, a touch of melancholy that came from watching the women you desired ride off into the sunset with someone who wasn't you. Clavis' inclusion in this lonely little club was not surprising, a man driven by his inferiority to his brother would of course desire the charming rabbit who made him human, but Nokto? The man who had slept with most of the court was a surprise, then again perhaps the most beautiful heart in the kingdom is what the philanderer needed to capture his attention because she would always be out of his reach. Gilbert's cheeks hurt with the effort of forcing an appropriate face and there was an unpleasant feeling in his throat that made him look anywhere but the happy scene. Very few people were bold enough to meet his gaze, so there was a small feeling of shock when his eyes caught another pair in the sea of people gazing directly at him, his surprise intensifying as when his eyes met theirs they did not look away or flash with fear. Instead they held his gaze, without a trace of fear. Only bright undisguised interest, he realised that he was gazing into the eyes of a young woman who seemed to be the only other one in the room not enraptured by the sight of the couple, it was strange and tugged at some long forgotten feeling. With that observation Gilbert stealthily edged his way out of the room away from the suffocating love story in front of him. 

The air in the rose gardens was refreshing, enough to wash away the buzz of the alcohol as he strode deeper into the night. The palace was like a blinding candle in comparison to the quiet and dark gardens further from the celebration. The peace was a double edged sword, it gave him some breathing room but further made the pangs of loneliness more apparent, with nothing but the moonlight and roses to keep him company as he came to a stop and lent wearily on his cane; he wasn't one to reminisce fondly but the alcohol and the loss of the little rabbit seemed to be breaking down the walls he had built to protect himself. He would never have this, he intended to be the last of his line and with his health he didn't see the point of marrying nor did he want to be bound by the strings of nobility, using their daughter and his children to their advantage. Just as he and his mother had been used. It wasn't until after his mother died he realised the true extent of the horrors she suffered at his father's hands, once she was gone his father took a string of mistresses. Some arrogant on the power of being in the Emperor's bed, but quickly killed and thrown away especially if they became pregnant. 

Bastards were frowned upon in Obsidian, the Emperor was deeply offended by their existence so he'd never allow a pregnant mistress to live. Despite this, the great houses of Obsidian were happy to throw their daughters into such a fate for just a sliver of power. One always stood out in his mind, she was the one mistress Gilbert remembered vividly. Mostly because she was obscenely young and painfully kind to him never trying to use her position only, seeming to want to survive long enough to escape the castle walls. Nausea swelled in his gut when he remembered the night he saw her limping out of his father's room, battered and bleeding, stifling sobs in the darkened corridor. The moment she noticed him adopting a practised mask of propriety. The wince in her curtsy making it all the more absurd. Not long after she was taken out on a hunting trip with the Emperor, only to be the intended prey after it was discovered she was pregnant, as if his father's actions had nothing to do with her state. The first girl was sneaked into his room was when he was 14, she was shaking with fear while trying to seduce him like a child being made to play at adult games. He sent her away quickly but there began a steady stream of girls sent to him as brood mares when his position as successor was more secure, it was disgusting. It also hurt him, to see these girls sent to him, scared to be in his presence but still trying to get pregnant by him like a prize stallion. As he tamed the court the visits dwindled and eventually ended but it still was an unpleasant memory. 

His dark memories faded back into the shadows of his mind as he felt he was no longer alone, delicate footfalls coming up cautiously behind him. Someone was certainly feeling brave tonight. Even with the alcohol in his system his senses were still sharp and he decided to lay a trap for this foolish visitor. The ruffle of fabric floating over grass confirmed what he already suspected; the owner of those eyes had followed him out here. The movements slowed coming to a halt a little away from him, seems they at least had some survival instinct. Whoever it was drew their breath about to make their greeting as he turned and with reflexive ease caught the underside of their chin with the tip of the cane

"it's rude to follow people" he smiled down at the woman in front of him, caught mid curtsy her back braced like a swan about to take flight from a river; elegant and enticing in equal measure. 

"please forgive my insolence your imperial highness" despite her situation she held almost unnaturally still, looking him straight in the eye again. There was something in that utter fearlessness Gilbert liked, he observed her as she remain at the tip of his cane and took closer notice of those eyes, a pleasing lilac that felt almost otherworldly in their brightness. They never wavered under his gaze, a defiance there that he rarely encountered. He lowered his cane and a subtle nod allowed her to stand again, appraising her as she straightened. It wasn't that Gilbert didn't feel lust, he could appreciate beauty it simply wasn't something he had the luxury of entertaining but tonight even that seemed to fall by the wayside as his eyes took in her form, slight curves hidden under the layers of fabric of her mossy coloured gown that was simpler yet more elegant than many of the others he had seen that night. Without bows and jewels to cover her natural beauty she seemed to shine brighter, the low cut of the bodice allowing him a glimpse of her breasts framed by sharp collar bones barely hidden under the lacy cloak, all her features had a sharpness from her cheekbones to the rich dark of her hair, she was hard to look away from. As his eyes scanned her again, a single silver pendant drew him back to her chest as it rested between her breasts. She seemed more delicate than Emma in some ways with less pronounced curves but her angular beauty more intense, more aggressive than the softness of the rabbit. Foxlike almost. Where the little rabbit was more bashful, she was more brazen shown by the way she approached him and now held herself with a boldness that made something in him burn. It was an impulse but he offered his arm to his guest and was more than a little surprised that she accepted it, this beauty allowing his beast close, close enough the feel the warmth radiating from her body. They walked deeper into the gardens the sound of their steps muffled by the grass, only the odd rustle of fabric on bushes interrupting the peace, oddly it wasn't an uncomfortable silence. Gilbert looked over at her again, the urge to bite into the pale flesh of her shoulder more than a little tempting but his thoughts were interrupted by her airy voice

"I suppose I should tell you my reason for seeking you out, as enjoyable as this walk is" she began unprompted. She wasn't trying to hide her request in pleasantries and got straight to the point, another mark in her favour. Pulling them both to a halt as she positioned her body too look directly at him "my intentions are hardly pure so there is no point to beat around the bush. I'd like to spend the night with you, your Imperial Highness"

How bold indeed, so bold it made him chuckle. 

"brazen little fox aren't you" Gilbert said "you realise I'm not a good man, hardly one a maiden like you should be provoking" his gloved hands coming to brush her cheek, his fingers grazing down her jaw until they rested upon the pulse point of her neck. The beat was calmer than he expected so he wrapped his hand around her neck, not enough to hurt but warn her of the consequences of her recklessness. Even with this, she held her ground, never wavering in her resolve which made the little heat in his body begin to pool between his thighs. 

"I'm perfectly aware of your reputation you Imperial Highness. I have more respect for those that wear their fangs openly rather than distracting you with sweet lies while they stab you in the back. It's a refreshing change" she countered, Gil felt a familiar exhaustion with the duplicity of nobility the shared displeasure piqued his curiosity, although he was getting weary of the burden of his title. 

"Gil, since you're bold enough to make this request I'll consider you a friend. And my friends call me Gil" he smiled, hand still around her neck. It wouldn't take much to crush the air from her.  "Since we're friends, why not tell me your name and why exactly you're propositioning me so boldly" 

"Waverley Burgundy, and well Gil, reason is simple you're a handsome man and I want to enjoy my first time with a handsome man of my choosing before I'm sent off to be some old lout's plaything. Also, misery loves company" she said with pointed conviction, and Gilbert could tell that no word of it was a lie. The smile he wore began to truly reach his eyes, and even now she didn't shy away from him. His nickname fell from her lips so easily, something the little rabbit was unable to do. He drew a little closer, their bodies creating more points of contact, her warmth inviting him further into this temptation. 

"There are plenty men in that ballroom that you could play with, far less dangerous. Perhaps you should even save yourself for that husband of yours, or do the nobility of Rhodolite not place much value in such things" he brought his lips to her ear, enjoying the intimacy more than he cared to admit. Filling his nostrils with her scent clouded his mind enough to give him respite from the little rabbit's ghost in his heart. Even now though she still surprised him, a sharp laugh filling the space between them

"You're the man I found most handsome, and actually he paid extra for my virtue but would you want to endure the first touch being that of a gout laden man, old enough to be your grandfather flopping around on top of you" the bitterness cutting into her voice. With that he pulled back, letting his hand drop from her neck and appraised her again. Perhaps she would work as a distraction from his own miserable fate, even if just for a night they could put off the inevitable for a little while. This wasn't the conquering beast thinking, simply Gilbert the man and the beast that was made in lust but he needed to give her an out; himself an excuse to not be reckless despite the hardness growing in his trousers begging him to give in. 

The silence hung in the air and she seemed to lose a little of that confidence "although, if you're not interested I shall not push it and leave you in peace Gil" it was the way her voice wrapped around his name again that broke his resolve, his lack of an answer seeming to lure her into the thought he was rejecting her. No, she was too lovely a prey to let go, so as she began to pull away he grabbed her. Her body came crashing into his, his arms winding around her waist and teeth finding her shoulder before she could escape him. Her skin tasted lovely, the smell of sage and pomegranate filling his nose as his teeth bit hard into her flesh through the lace of her cloak the sharp texture of taut lace adding to the sensation of her flesh. The moan she let out was dangerously erotic as he sucked on the mark, ensuring it would blaze brightly, showing everyone she was his prey now. One hand came to hold the back of her neck, making her stay and look at him as he released her neck from his jaws  "I never said you could leave" was all he got out before she kissed him.  Her lips claiming his in an adorable act of faux control. It didn't take long to invade her pretty mouth with his tongue, her heat filling him more and more as he felt her arms come around his neck and pull him closer. 

It took Gilbert's full resolve not to throw her to the ground of the rose gardens but he was a gentleman, she had sought him out to enjoy her first time and he would do her the courtesy of at least giving her a bed because he knew he couldn't promise to be gentle. Gil wasn't a virgin per say, the things he and Roderick had done over the years seeing to that, but it was the first time he'd taken a woman to his bed and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at his lack of experience. He probably couldn't be as rough with her as he was with Roderick…yet. 

He had grabbed her after the kiss and pulled her towards his room as quickly as he could manage without running or aggravating his lungs. Each stride reminding him of how uncomfortable restrictive formal wear was with an erection but she kept pace with him with equal enthusiasm. There was something in that which made part of him feel a little happy, to have someone simply want him without conditions was rare, to have a woman actively seek him out and not cower in his presence made him feel human for once not a walking terror. In a quiet place buried deep in his soul it reminded him of when he was a child and simply dreamed of love before the world shattered those hopes, it was the same feeling the rabbit brought him, but this was different. 

Instead of melancholy imaginings alone in his room was a warm lively body writhing under him as he pressed her into the bed, kissing and biting every bit of flesh he could touch arousing a symphony breathy moans, whimpers and pretty calls of his name. There was even a giggle when he brushed his fingers over a spot on her neck that was particularly ticklish, kissing her into submission when she tried to apologise. Waverley didn't just lay there, her lips capturing his, her teeth biting his lips, their bodies twined and jostled for dominance and he eventually relented and pulled her atop him, enjoying the sensation of her body draping over his. Feeling her hands slipping between his clothes seemingly as desperate to touch him as he was her stoked his desire further, it was intoxicating to want and be wanted in return. He took the opportunity to loosen the lacing on her dress until it started to slip down her slowly revealing her breasts in their full glory. She brought herself to straddle him grinding over his crotch enough to make his hips buck a little, he let his hands squeeze and play with her breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples through his gloves but he wanted to feel her fully. Gil sat up and grabbed hold of her face again to make her look at him, her face flushed and confused as he stopped touching her. 

"Open your mouth" he commanded, slipping the tip of his gloved finger between her lips only for her to start sucking gently which made him chuckle, he would ensure to reward such diligent action. 

"how lewd, jumping straight to obscenity. Very entertaining but not what I wanted. Bite the tip" as he issued his command he saw her realise what his intention was and she glowed brighter red. It was thoroughly adorable watching the gap between her desires and experience. She bit down on the glove tip of each finger to loosen them, and he finally freed his hand of one glove. Too impatient to play that game again he pulled off the other himself, it gave her the chance to slip out of his lap but as he motioned to grab her she held his chin. 

"to remove my dress" she said into his lips, kissing him while working the fabric off before taking her place back in his lap freed of the layers of silk and satin. It didn't take long before she was back under him, her hands working his clothes off as quickly and haphazardly with varying success. His various belts ended up providing more of a challenge than either of them anticipated and seeing her struggling under him to undo them all was an amusing sight. 

"having trouble are we?" he smirked. He was being cute in the annoying way which made her huff and lay back with a sweet little pout

"who needs so many damn belts" she grumbled covering her chest with her arms and looking away from him as he removed his garments. Her eyes darted to his body as he stripped, the lust blatant but her nerves getting the better of her. He was enjoying the show and when he finally dropped his trousers she stopped hiding her gaze, her mouth making a cute little 'o' as she took him in. There was a moment of still in the darkened room as Gil enjoyed the sight of the naked beauty on his bed and she raked her eyes over him. Then he pounced on her again and started adorning her body with bites, from her chest to her hips. The unfamiliar sensation of skin on skin contact made him feel like he would burn alive; he savoured the taste of skin, especially the skin of her breasts, enjoying the feeling of sucking and biting her nipples her body reacting so honestly to him. His other hand ran down her waist to the valley between her legs and he nearly moaned at how wet she was, but she needed more to make this truly pleasurable and focused his ministrations on her bud, twisting and rubbing it between his fingers. 

Gilbert had to catch his breath at the feeling of her hand around his cock, working him like he was working her. The firm grip and her thumb swirling around the tip ruining him more than he'd like to admit. Their bodies rutted together, nails cut into Gilbert's back as she panted his name, his own pants muffled by keeping his teeth busy on her chest. His patience was wearing thin though so he slowly slid a finger inside her, causing her to still and her head to roll back. Her cunt felt warm and gripped his finger in a way that made his cock throb, so much so he pulled her hand away so because it was all getting too much. Soon three fingers and his thumb were pushing her body further into pleasure, he felt her flutter and tense under him, arching as she climaxed on his fingers yelling his name with abandon. The flood of her left a wet patch on the sheet, he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked each digit as she gazed as if mesmerised by him. She was sweet on his tongue, the only sweet thing he'd enjoyed tonight. 

She lay beneath him, her body trembling and sensitive for him and it was a sight that crated a warmth deep in the darkness of his heart. His prey there so open and vulnerable with a beast like him, it felt satisfying for a conqueror to be welcomed openly. Her eyes always met his, it was something even the little rabbit couldn't consistently manage. 

"Gil" her voice cut through his reverie, a flush of fear flashing in her eyes, but not of him. Even he knew that the pain of the first time was hammered into women before they were sent to be wedded and bedded and there was little he could do to sooth her fully. Only do his best to make it as comfortable as possible, so he caressed her face again and then opened her legs to finally enjoy her fully, every inch of her was beautiful but her flushed and twitching cunt was the most bewitching, evidence of how much she wanted him. He kept a strong grip on her hips, perhaps the pressure of his fingers a distraction as he lined up to finally sink into her. He ran the tip of his cock along her wet folds, making him bite his lip as he found her entrance. He wouldn't be mean but there was no point dragging it out so he started pushing in, the sight of his cock sliding into her was perhaps the most divine thing he'd ever seen. It was overwhelming, tightness squeezing him with warmth, her silk walls fluttering and clenching around his cock better than the way it felt on his fingers. Gil had the realisation that perhaps he wasn't going to last as long as he wanted but it's not like this would be the only round of the night. If he was alone he'd end up with visions of the little rabbit being ravished on her wedding night would creep into his mind and that may potentially drive him to destroy this poxy little country once and for all.

Her breathing became faster, eyes closing as tears leaked out and her hands balled the sheets. Her legs crushed against his waist and he could feel the tension in her hips as she clenched him so tight it bordered painful. He rubbed reassuring circles on her hips, leaning forward to kiss and nibble her neck to distract and slowly he sheaved himself inside her, savouring the feeling of it, from the crushing pressure on his dick to the way his balls rested against her. They lay still, breathing and kissing while she adjusted to him, it was a small mercy he could offer. The moment felt endless, both wonderful and hellish as he waited and finally she wrapped her arms around his shoulder and kissed him again. He took it as a cue to finally move, starting gentle but soon building to a rougher harsher rhythm. The cute pain of her nails clawing his back was fun, Gil wondered how hard he'd need to fuck her to make her draw blood. Her legs wrapped around him as he pounded her into the mattress making the bed creak and squeak as she kissed his neck and shoulders, clawed his back and all the sensations he was feeling were building into something he couldn't describe. The rational part of his mind shutting off and only the most primal beast remaining, it was almost blissful if the urge to pour his seed into her over and over again until she was completely marked as his wasn't getting harder to resist. It was a risk he couldn't take but how he longed to see his semen overflowing from her pretty cunt, a dark place in his mind wondering how lovely she'd look with a swollen belly and breasts heavy with his heirs but that was a fantasy too far. But, he could feel her orgasm on his cock, it had been delightful on his fingers, he couldn't imagine how much better it would feel now. 

Gil sat back on his heels, with Waverley's legs still wrapped around his waist he took in the sight of her trembling and panting on his cock. It was incredible, he could look at this forever. She was even more beautiful like this, hair messily framing her face, her eyes blown with desire and looking at him with earnestness that made something in his chest twist. He couldn't help but look at where they were joined, the scent and feeling of her come was something he wanted to never forget; it also gave him access to that little bud that would drive her to utter ruin and he began relentlessly stimulating it with his fingers. The effect was immediate, she clenched and spasmed around him, her hips bucking and back arching as her body fucked itself on him by instinct. She tried to squeeze her eyes shut as her cunt squeezed his cock and it felt like he was on fire but he wanted to see her face as he ruined her, make her keep looking him in the eyes so he held her face to she had to look at him, slipped this thumb into her mouth. Her eyes watered but she took his unspoken command and did her best to hold his gaze until she couldn't stop her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. With all the stimulation she didn't last long and he was rewarded with feeling her climax on his cock, it was so tight he felt like she'd never let him go, almost pulling him deeper into her body. Her moans of his name had become so loud he was sure it was echoing down the hall. The satisfaction of her making him feel this good and enthusiastically screaming his name in the Rhodolite palace on the little bunny's wedding night just made it all the more fantastic. Gods he was petty wasn't he… 

Her body began to relax under him, it wouldn't take much for him to finish now so he went back to his rough pace trying to keep enough of his wits about him not to fill her like he wanted, but to mark her instead. It all happened quickly, he somehow managed to pull himself out of her warmth to paint her with his seed. It may not be quite as satisfying as finishing inside her but this was still a nice sight, her stomach and the underside of her breasts covered in pearly white splashes, they complimented the deep reds of his bites all over her. She was trembling still, but the weariness was evident in her body so Gil set to the task of cleaning her up with a tenderness that even surprised him. If he was Silvio, she'd have been evicted from his bed already but Gil wasn't finished with her yet, and he pulled her under the sheets with him. Her body was even warmer now and he held her close to him, ensuring she knew she wasn't being freed from him. 

They never stopped kissing or touching each other until she fell into a light sleep. Gil watched her as she dozed, taking a strand of her dark hair and twisting it around his fingers, inhaling the woody scent while he recovered and began to think of the other positions he intended to make with her as the night deepened. 

[cosmos-within]

Herbs and Uses (A-N)

Acacia Powder (gum arabic): Purification, Divination, Enlightenment

Agrimony (c/s): Protection, Reversal, Uncrossing

Alfalfa (c/s): Money, Luck, Abundance

Aloe (c/s): Protection, Luck, Beauty

Angelica Root (c/s): Protection, Good Fortune, Blessings

Apple Blossom (flower): Love, Fertility, New Beginnings

Arrowroot (powder): Opportunity, Luck, Money

Ashwagandha (c/s): Grounding, Strength, Vitality

Astragalus (c/s): Clarity, Focus, Shielding

Barberry Root Bark (c/s): Shielding, Luck, Counter Magick

Basil (c/s): Money, Happiness, Success

Bentonite (clay): Balance, Clarity, Awareness

Bhringraj (powder): Growth, Strength, Renewal

Bilberry Leaf (c/s): Success, Love, Protection

Birch Bark (c/s): Love, Protection, Wisdom

Black Cohosh (c/s): Protection, Intuition, Courage

Black Peppercorn (whole): Protection, Purification, Exorcism

Blackberry Leaf (c/s): Prosperity, Protection, Counter Magick

Blessed Thistle (c/s): Protection, Blessing, Counter Magick

Boldo Leaf (c/s): Repel Evil, Protection, Counter Magick

Boneset (c/s): Protection, Exorcism, Cord Cutting

Buckwheat Hulls (whole): Money, Protection, Employment

Burdock Root (c/s): Protection, Healing, Warding

Butterfly Pea (whole flowers): Transformation, Renewal, Hope

Calamus Root (c/s): Luck, Money, Amplify

Calendula (whole flowers): Luck, Love, Legal Matters

Carnation (whole flowers, toxic: dogs/cats): Protection, Love, Healing

Cascara Sagrada (c/s): Protection, Money, Legal Matters

Cat's Claw Bark (c/s): Protection, Prosperity, Psychic Powers

Catnip (c/s): Abundance, Friendship, Happiness

Cedar (c/s): Prosperity, Protection, Love

Chamomile (whole flowers): Money, Luck, Success

Chickweed (c/s): Abundance, Love, Resilience

Chicory Root (roasted granules): Open Locks, Remove Obstacles, Counter Magick

Chili Pepper (whole peppers): Protection, Counter Magick, Fidelity

Chive (rings): Protection, Balance, Counter Magick

Chrysanthemum (whole flowers): Protection, Love, Joy

Cinnamon (bark chips): Luck, Success, Money

Cinquefoil (c/s): Attraction, Luck, Open Roads

Clove (whole): Protection, Purification, Manifestation

Coltsfoot (c/s): Money, Love, Tranquility

Comfrey Leaf (c/s): Money, Travel Protection, Stability

Comfrey Root (c/s): Luck, Protection, Fertility

Coriander Seed (whole): Love, Health, Protection

Cornflower (flower): Intuition, Clarity, and Psychic Abilities

Daisy (petals): Love, Luck, Innocence

Damiana Leaf (c/s): Love, Sex, Divination

Dandelion Leaf (c/s): Wishes, Communication, Divination

Dandelion Root (c/s): Wishes, Communication, Divination

Delphinium (whole flowers): Openness, Positivity, Warding

Devil’s Claw Root (c/s): Protection, Cleansing

Dianthus Leaf (carnation, c/s, toxic: dogs/cats): Love, Gratitude, Dignity

Dill Weed (c/s): Money, Protection, Love

Echinacea (c/s): Money, Healing, Strength

Elder Flower (whole flowers): Protection, Prosperity, Health

Elecampane (c/s): Love, Protection, Divination

Eleuthero Root (c/s): Love, Money, Counter Magick

Epazote (c/s): Protection, Obstacles, Counter Magick

Eucalyptus (c/s): Protection, Purification, Reconciliation

Fenugreek (seeds, whole): Money, Manifestation, Good Fortune

Fig (pieces): Luck, Fertility, Abundance

Flax Seed (whole seeds): Money, Protection, Divination

Frankincense (resin): Purification, Protection, Manifestation

Galangal Root (Low John, c/s): Money, Legal Matters, Counter Magick

Ginger Root (chips): Money, Success, Strength

Ginkgo (c/s): Fertility, Memory, Love

Ginseng (c/s): Protection, Warding, Wishes

Globe Amaranth (whole flowers): Immortality, Optimism, Eternal Love

Goldenrod (flowers): Abundance, Prosperity, Protection

Gotu Kola (c/s): Clarity, Rejuvenation, Growth

Guar Gum (powder): Stability, Binding, Manifestation

Hawthorn (c/s): Success, Fertility, Career

Heather (whole flowers): Protection, Luck, Connection

Helichrysum (whole flowers): Self-Esteem, Self-Forgiveness, Intuition

Hibiscus (c/s): Love, Harmony, Divination

Holy Basil (Tulsi, c/s): Luck, Protection, Sweetening

Honeysuckle (whole flowers): Money, Success, Abundance

Hops flower (c/s): Sleep, Divination, Creativity

Horehound (c/s): Clarity, Focus, Protection

Horsetail (Shavegrass) (c/s): Strength, Boundaries, Cleansing

Hydrangea (flower petals): Counter Magick, Love, Divination

Hyssop (c/s): Purification, Protection, Cleansing

Irish Moss (c/s): Luck, Money, Protection

Jasmine (whole flowers): Money, Love, Divination

Job's Tears (whole): WIshes, Luck, Fortune

Kelp (granules): Purification, Money, Warding

Knotweed (c/s): Binding, Restricting, Tying

Lavender (whole flowers): Love, Purification, Peace

Lemon Balm (c/s): Clarity, Protection, Purification

Lemon Verbena (c/s): Purification, Vitality, Love

Lemongrass (c/s): Love, Success, Happiness

Licorice Root (c/s): Control, Love, Fidelity

Lily (flower petals, toxic: cats): Fertility, Renewal, Prosperity

Linden (c/s): Justice, Love, Protection

Lotus Heart (stamens): Protection, Luck, Fertility

Lotus Seed (whole): Enlightenment, Prosperity, Rebirth

Maca Root (powder): Vitality, Endurance, Strength

Mandrake Root (c/s): Protection, Fertility, Prosperity

Marshmallow Root (c/s): Protection, Healing, Inner Peace

Meadowsweet (c/st): Careers, Love, Diffuse Tension

Milk Thistle (seed): Protection, Strength, Dispell Negativity

Mistletoe (c/s): Fertility, Protection, Money

Monk Fruit (c/s): Sweetening, Love,

Moringa (c/s): Vitality, Purification, Balance

Motherwort (c/s): Blessings, Counter Magick, Balance

Mugwort (c/s): Protection, Divination, Fertility

Mullein (c/s): Protection, Love, Warding

Black Mustard Seed (seed): Banishing, Healing, Luck

Nettle (c/s): Protection, Warding, Counter Magick

Nutmeg (powder): Money, Luck, Counter Magick

[dinodorks]

[ Part of the excavation process of the 83-million-year-old mosasaur. ]

"Researchers in southern Manitoba have made the rare discovery of what may be a complete fossilized skeleton belonging to a roughly 83-million-year-old marine reptile. Excavations are still ongoing, but scientists have uncovered roughly 75 per cent of a mosasaur skeleton near the small community of Miami, Man., about 110 kilometres southwest of Winnipeg. Finding such an intact skeleton is rare, according to Adolfo Cuetara, the executive director of the Canadian Fossil Discovery Centre in Morden, about 20 kilometres southeast of Miami. "Normally you're only finding isolated bones, but this time it looks like we have a whole skeleton," he said in an interview with Radio-Canada on Monday. In early July, a technician with the centre found a small bone while digging with a tractor on a plot of land that used to be a bentonite mine, and which the Morden organization purchased in 2004. Finding small bones isn't unusual, Cuetara said, but using hand tools, that technician soon realized that the bone was not an isolated discovery. Over the next several days, the team found 15 vertebrae, all from the same marine reptile, Cuetara said."

Read more: "Marine reptile skeleton dating back to age of dinosaurs discovered in southern Manitoba" from CBC News.

[btbaker]

Time passed. Trinity’s belly continued to grow, and everyone settled in for a siege. Alex’s efforts to find the vampires’ lair had still not paid off; it was as if the vampires, when they struck, would manifest out of thin air.

The New Year came and went, and Llwynog Drwgg celebrated with fireworks, followed by a vampire attack. If the vampires had been hoping to take them unawares while everyone was making merry, they were sadly mistaken. Trinity had never seen a roman candle used so creatively before.

Lynn’s magick, worked nightly while Trinity slept, began to have noticeable effects. The pain in Trinity’s abdomen faded to a dull throb most of the time, though it still spiked when she grew angry or fearful. In place of the pain, her cravings grew far in excess of what might be expected in a normal pregnancy. She found herself drawn to nasturtium and squash flowers, mushrooms, and, bizarrely, pottery clay. Mercy informed her that cravings were normally the result of deficiencies caused by the growing babe taking more resources from the mother, and could normally be addressed by identifying the vitamin or nutrient that was lacking and taking supplements to provide what was missing. No amount of prenatal vitamins could stymie these cravings however, and so Trinity resigned herself to snacking on the normally despised button mushrooms, and Mercy found her some bentonite clay to eat in small amounts.

Her lessons also began to pay off. Her spelling and grammar had improved a bit, to the point where it was no longer quite so laborious to write in her journal. Her progress with Alex was slower; history lessons were easier to follow now, but Trinity still found it difficult to stay awake. Despite her fears, Alex didn’t beat her when she got answers wrong, but her disappointment when Trinity would fall asleep was formidable; the redhead did not appreciate her time being wasted. Trinity could distinctly remember a day when Alex had arrived for the lesson with her left arm covered in bandages, having had a close brush with a particularly bestial vampire the night before. When Trinity found herself nodding off in the middle of an account of the Boxer Rebellion, Alex had closed her book with a snap, startling Trinity awake. Her face was a thundercloud, and Trinity suddenly noticed the dark circles under her eyes. As Alex left without a word, Trinity felt the beginnings of guilt. Not enough to apologize, but enough to pick up the book Alex had left behind, and spend the rest of the time allotted to the lesson reading it.

Her combat training wasn’t going as smoothly as she would like either, but that was largely due to circumstance; staying limber with a burgeoning belly was a losing battle. Still, Trinity persevered; she would learn to fight, and she would someday kill the creatures that wronged her.

When she wasn’t in her lessons, her time was her own. At first, she shut herself away in her room, finding the solitude she had longed for now that things were settling down into a pattern. She had spent so long wishing everyone would just leave her alone, that when she finally got what she wanted, she was determined to isolate herself as much as possible. She quickly found this made things worse. Even with her sketchbook to keep her busy, she would find herself spiraling into the depths of despair, which would in turn exacerbate her pain.

So she began to join the family in the evenings again, nestling into a corner of the couch while they all watched a movie, or read aloud, or simply chatted. They welcomed her, whether she remained silent or joined in, and if Tommy or Selena would occasionally try to draw her out of her shell when she wasn’t ready, Mercy was there to remind them to give her space. In her way, Trinity appreciated their efforts; it meant they thought she had something worthwhile to add to the gatherings, even if she wasn’t able to right then.

At times, she would eschew both company and solitude, and explore the house. If anything was going to convince her of the existence of magick, it was going to be Llwynog Drwgg itself.

The house had many strange effects, as Trinity eventually came to learn. It was impossibly spacious, for one. The effect was subtle; the house was plenty big both inside and out, but individual rooms seemed to be as cozy or roomy as the occasion required. Sometimes she’d even find rooms she hadn’t seen before, even though Mercy had given her the grand tour weeks ago.

Electronics on the premises either performed worse, or developed functions that the manufacturer had never intended. The dvd player in the living room was merely opinionated; it wouldn’t play movies it didn’t like. Stanley Kubrick’s entire filmography was banned, apparently, and it had the strangest habit of playing black and white episodes of ‘Zorro’ at odd hours of the morning.

Cameras on the other hand, tended to break.

She had found a disused Polaroid camera in a closet with some of Mercy’s old things. Thinking to supplement her journal, she took it out and searched for a suitable subject. She found the three sisters downstairs; Alex and Mercy seemed to be arguing, while Molly attempted to make peace; no new occurrence around here. Alex and Mercy were too different in their viewpoints and too similar in their personalities.

She raised the camera to her eye and snapped a picture before they had even realized she was there. The flash startled them, and Alex raised a hand as if to stop her.

“Wait, don’t—”

But it was too late. The camera spit out its picture, sending it fluttering to the ground before Trinity could take it, and then began to smoke and hiss, filling the room with an acrid smell before bursting into flame.

Trinity yelped and dropped the camera. Fortunately, Molly swooped down and scooped it up, bearing it away to dispose of safely.

“What the hell?” Trinity exclaimed. She bent down to retrieve the picture.

Alex sighed heavily before sauntering over to examine the picture over her shoulder.

“Oh look Mercy, this one’s a daguerreotype,” she remarked to her sister.

“Better than the time that disposable camera produced some sort of holographic display I suppose. What are we wearing?” Mercy asked.

“I’m in my old uniform, the eighteen-twelve one, though I was never that curvy back then. You’re in your original Red Cross duds, but your hair’s cut short, and Molly is unsurprisingly, unchanged. Same dress she’s been wearing all day.”

“As terribly anachronistic as usual then,” Mercy said, taking the picture from Trinity. She and Alex turned and wandered out of the room, still discussing the picture, leaving an incredibly baffled Trinity in their wake.

“What the Hell?” she said again to the empty room.

After that, she was as distrustful of tech as Alex was. When Mercy tried to give her a video game console as a late Christmas present, Trinity was hardly surprised when it quit working after a week. Better that than some of the other options, really.

She stuck to her sketchbook and journaling for diversions, but even when the game console had been working, distractions only went so far. The gulf of despair was always there, looming at her feet. One misstep could send her falling into the depths. And once it had her, it could be the work of hours to surface again.

From “Changeling” chapter 26

This passage and the artwork were done by A.L. Travenbran. This is perhaps one of my favorite passages in the work for its foreshadowing and some important character development. It also shows one of Trinity’s more likable moments.

I think that the artwork that A.L. Travenbran did was from over ten years ago.

[welp-back-on-my-bs]

A traveling Christmas

Ship: Morgan x Silvio

Divider by @/sweetmelodygraphics

In Morgan's year in Bentonite, their Christmas there, I think around that time would be during a voyage that they took with Silvio.

The crew were all sorts of misfits, unloved at home half the time, so their bond with Silvio as their captain (nicknamed 'Captain King of Misfits'/'Captain King') so traveling on the holidays were no biggie for any of them. The crew was their family.

Christmas was their last day on the sea before making it to their destination.

So, on the day of, there was a big gift exchange, everyone was included in it. Including Morgan and Silvio.

Morgan, being relatively new, didn't really expect anything. But they had already naturally given many gifts and even brought some of their baking that would be able to last their trip.

Silvio directly told the crew not to waste money on him. He gets so much shit already from business partners and those wanting his favor. He made sure to gift them all something that he heard that they needed, extra money, or something that he knew they would like.

So the crew gave the two a date night. They called it a dinner for them. But they knew, Silvio knew, Morgan, however, was very dence about it, though.

It was a lovely evening with a nervous Silvio, excited crew, and a happy Morgan.

All in all, really good Christmas

[crtl-alt-delete-me]

Doing my lil skin care routine and my shower routine and smoking my silly little bowls and drinking my funny alcohol

I smell so good, my face is so soft, my body feels so soft, I have my lip balm on for the night and my lips feel soft too

I just love loving on myself

I got a new face mask, a bentonite clay one, I went back to basics for my toner and got super gentle and diluted witch hazel and I’m using up some Tatcha cream to keep my skin moisturized and obviously I’m using niacinamide for my acne and using a twice weekly exfoliating night mask. Gonna up my water intake and I know it’ll even help my hair look better bc water really does the shit when u stop letting sugary drinks rule tbh

If u have any fave hair masks, let me know pls ♡

[the-plushie-friendships]

New Pack of Friendos! (3/7)

🤖B8TA💛 (left)

🤖BLU2🩵 (middle)

🤖M3❤️ (right)

🤖GIRL4END🩷 (left)

🤖PIC0💚 (middle)

🤖SKELET1🤍 (skeleton)

🤖PUMPK10🧡 (pumpkin)

🧸Mr. Wolf💛 (left)

🧸Lil’ Puppy🩵 (middle)

🧸Fire Birdie❤️ (right)

🧸Mama Demon🩷 (left)

🧸Papa Dinosaur💚 (middle)

🧸Super Skeleton🤍 (skeleton)

🧸Powerful Pumpkin🧡 (pumpkin)

🧟‍♂️Zombeta💛 (left)

🧟‍♂️Zomblue🩵 (middle)

🧟‍♂️Zombb❤️ (right)

🧟‍♂️Zombriend🩷 (left)

🧟‍♂️Zombico💚 (middle, chicken leg is removable)

🧟‍♂️Zombid🤍 (skeleton)

🧟‍♂️Zombump🧡 (pumpkin)

🔬SCP-B8💛 (left)

🔬SCP-B2🩵 (middle)

🔬SCP-M3❤️ (right)

🔬SCP-G4🩷 (left)

🔬SCP-P0💚 (middle)

🔬SCP-S&P🧡 (right)

🎨Earthenware💛 (left)

🎨Porcelain🩵 (middle)

🎨Fire❤️ (right)

🎨Polymer🩷 (left)

🎨Stoneware💚 (middle)

🎨Bentonite🤍 (skeleton)

🎨Atmospheric🧡 (pumpkin)

(Everyone belongs to @wolftails-funkin-arts/@minusgangtime)

[bunnyamyrose]

a list of positive habits to develop:

positive affirmations before you go to sleep and when you wake up (in your mind or out loud)

daily meditation (there are different ways to meditate, and it doesn’t always have to be the same amount of time, it can even be short and then maybe built up)

keep a gratitude jar, write something that you’re grateful for on a peace of paper and put it in the jar (can be daily or whenever)

try to do something different from what you usually do / your usual routine (little changes can lead to bigger changes and/or new opportunities — but don’t do something that you’re really not comfortable with, ofc, and please be safe and careful and considerate of others)

spend a few minutes a day cleaning and organizing your room/space (you don’t have to completely tackle clutter all at once if it’s a lot, making daily cleaning and organizing can help to overcome it in the longrun)

read enriching, cultured things (a book, a story, poetry, prose, etc. — every day, every other day, every few days, every week, it’s your schedule)

regularly challenge yourself, overcome fear and doubt, overcome thoughts that you “can’t” do something, prove to yourself that you can (feel like you can’t do origami? you can. prove it to yourself. feel like you’ll never make a really good no-bake million dollar pie? you can, so prove it to yourself. with doing things that challenge yourself, please be safe and careful and considerate of others)

skincare (examples: washing your face 1-2 times daily, exfoliating 1-2 times a week, using natural things for your skin like applying an avocado mask or rubbing the inside of a banana peel on your face, trying to stick to organic/natural skincare products, using products that don’t have fragrance or silicone or a ton of ingredients, charcoal soap and/or face mask, you can try using a mud/clay mask — like bentonite clay, etc. I also suggest an underarm detoxing mask/cleanse — you can apply activated charcoal powder mixed with a little bit of water, or you can rub lemon on washed underarms, let it sit there for a bit, and then rinse or wash it off)

remember to drink around the amount of water that’s healthy *for you* (so many people who post online say “drink more water!”, “drink a lot of water!” without even knowing readers/viewers personally or their situations, their health, how much they’re already drinking, how much they actually need to drink, etc. some people might not even need to “drink more water”. do what’s healthy for you, drink the amount of water that’s healthy for you — if you’re not sure, maybe do a bit of research/calculations and talk to a practitioner about it)

I plan to add more to this list! again, be safe and careful and considerate of others! thanks for reading, and follow for more!

[strangelykorryn]

“It was very, very sad : and while I read I sighed, for it seemed as if all joy had vanished from the world, never to be restored.” -Emily Brönte, W.H.

I knew I would take a final plunge into the undercurrent of the current state of my body if I downloaded this app again, and here I am. Perhaps self sabotage, but as per usual I don’t care.

Today all I ate was a 45 calorie piece of whole grain bread and an avocado so I could have avo toast after fasting for 24. The avocado was quite small and I love knowing that even though it’s hella fatty, it’s good for my hair and skin. Don’t exactly want my hair to start falling out again. I did have some coffee at work but I can’t bring myself to count that. I may or may not eat some seaweed in awhile but I’ve been scrolling through here and I think perhaps I may abstain, as I’ve triggered myself relentlessly.

I did manage to do a bentonite clay mask and sing in the bath for awhile till my phone died. The hollow feeling of my vocal chords being used is freeing and reminds me of the feeling of being light in the body, but I think that just my soul feels light because looking down at my body in the bathtub while I sing is a heavy reminder that I am not in fact light. Closing the peepers helps me when I sing like that. Helps me focus on my note, pitch, and widening my range.

I turn 25 next month and it’s insane to me that Ana is still with me. Granted she has been muted for quite a while but she always catches up. Swift one she is, moves like a panther through the Amazon, stalking a wild boar. I am the bore in this scene, obviously.

But I digress. 25 and after more than a decade of this fight (despite the know how and the resources to keep my recovery up) I still am trapped in a relentless cycle. Hopefully this time I can lower myself gently into the grave, so to speak. Again, I like my hair and don’t want it to fall out. It’s grown just past my butt and I intend to keep it in all its glory.

I live in the south now, far away from Seattle like I’d hoped but I made a 9 month pit stop in Idaho. Again. Managed to escape before the snow fell in December. Thank god the snow was late last year, it would have severely impacted my ability to make an escape.

I also managed to leave with most of my heart intact and a shiny new car to boot. Not AS nice as my BMW I had in Seattle, but my SUV suits me and is still a luxury car, just not a BMW. Drove her 2000 miles here and she did amazing, plus pretty much all my important stuff fit in her.

It may be a shout into the void, but if anybody actually read this (and managed to slug through to the end), thanks for reading. I would love to make new friends on here and so if you’re looking for support in any way, or questions, or random anything, my inbox is always open. I want to start writing a post daily or every other day, just to kinda keep track of where I am at in my head//with my eating//with my body.

P.S. quoting Emily at the top reminds me I’m overdue for my yearly reading of Wuthering Heights.

Sleep well lovelies, wherever you may be.

-k.b.

[roju143]

Purodrine - Brand New Weight Loss Mineral Hack

Purodrine has recently entered the weight loss market, presenting itself as a natural supplement designed to enhance metabolism, promote fat burning, and support detoxification. This review delves into its composition, claimed benefits, user experiences, and overall efficacy.

Composition and Ingredients

Purodrine is formulated with a blend of natural ingredients, each selected for their potential weight loss and health benefits. Key components include:

Bentonite:

Known for its detoxifying properties, bentonite supports the body's natural cleansing processes, potentially aiding in weight management.

Ispaghula (Psyllium Husk):

A soluble fibre that can help curb appetite by promoting a feeling of fullness, thereby assisting in reducing calorie intake.

Kumari (Aloe Vera):

Renowned for its antioxidant properties, kumari supports a strong immune system and overall health.

Alasi (Flaxseed):

Rich in omega-3 fatty acids, alasi aids in weight loss, promotes detoxification, and rejuvenates the body.

Alu Bukhara (Plum):

Acts as a natural colon cleanser, supports healthy cholesterol levels, and contributes to weight loss efforts.

Glucomannan:

A dietary fibre that promotes healthy digestion, helps shed pounds, and binds toxins for elimination.

These ingredients work synergistically to support the body's metabolism and fat-burning processes.

Claimed Benefits

According to the manufacturer, regular consumption of Purodrine offers several benefits:

Enhanced Fat Burning:

The supplement is said to activate the body's fat-burning mode, leading to the reduction of stubborn fat, particularly around the waist.

Optimised Detoxification:

Ingredients like bentonite and glucomannan are included to support the body's detoxification processes, helping to eliminate toxins that may hinder weight loss.

Increased Energy Levels: By

By boosting metabolism, Purodrine aims to increase energy levels, helping users feel more active and engaged throughout the day.

Appetite Suppression:

Fibre-rich components such as ispaghula and glucomannan promote a feeling of fullness, potentially reducing overall calorie intake.

These claims suggest that Purodrine addresses multiple facets of weight management.

User Experiences

User testimonials provide insight into the real-world effects of Purodrine:

Jane C. from Connecticut:

"I was very sceptical at first, but after the first week of using Purodrine, I felt so much better. Even my husband noticed how I was in a much better mood and more energetic. I even started jogging again. But the real surprise is that the number on the scale is going down instead of being stuck on the same. I’m so thankful and would definitely recommend this to anyone struggling to lose weight."

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"Down 17.5 pounds so far. Which is nothing short of surprising because I was stuck on my yo-yo diet for years. I’d lose a few pounds, but then they’d come back. I didn’t know what to do. But with Purodrine, it’s like I don’t even have to try. The pounds come off easily without me changing anything. Thank you! I’m so glad I’ve tried it."

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"I was very sceptical of these so-called weight loss supplements that never worked. But after seeing my wife losing 17 pounds in only two months, I secretly started taking Purodrine too. And sure enough, the stubborn pounds started dropping. What’s interesting is that I’m not as hungry anymore. And I have so much energy, I even started renovating my basement!"

These accounts suggest that Purodrine may be effective for some individuals, though results can vary.

Considerations and Conclusion

While Purodrine's natural composition and positive user reviews are promising, it's essential to approach any supplement with caution. Individual results can vary based on factors such as diet, exercise, and overall health. Consulting with a healthcare professional before starting any new supplement regimen is advisable.In conclusion, Purodrine presents itself as a natural aid for weight loss, focusing on metabolism enhancement, detoxification, and appetite suppression. While user testimonials are favourable, further research and professional consultation are recommended to determine its

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[iberiaskinbrands]

The Best Oily Skin Care Products: Achieve a Matte, Clear Complexion

Managing oily skin can be frustrating, but with the right skincare products, you can control excess shine, reduce breakouts, and improve your skin’s texture. Oily skin tends to produce more sebum, which can lead to clogged pores and acne. Choosing the right skincare products for oily skin can help balance oil production, keep pores clear, and prevent the greasy shine throughout the day. In this blog, we will discuss some of the best oily skin care products that are tailored to address these concerns, including Sesderma Acglicolic Liposomal Serum and Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid. Buy Oily skin care products from iberia skin brands.

Why Oily Skin Requires Special Care

Oily skin produces excess sebum, the natural oil that helps protect and moisturize your skin. While sebum is essential for skin health, an overproduction of oil can lead to clogged pores, acne, blackheads, and enlarged pores. The challenge with oily skin is finding products that effectively reduce oil without causing irritation or drying out the skin. Over-cleansing or using harsh products can make the problem worse, leading to even more oil production.

The goal with oily skin is to balance oil production, reduce shine, and prevent clogged pores, all while keeping your skin hydrated. With the right skincare routine, you can manage oily skin and achieve a healthier, clearer complexion.

Key Ingredients to Look for in Oily Skin Care Products

When selecting products for oily skin, it's essential to choose ingredients that help control sebum production without stripping your skin of its natural moisture. Some of the most beneficial ingredients for oily skin include:

Salicylic Acid: An excellent exfoliator that helps remove dead skin cells, prevent clogged pores, and reduce acne.

Niacinamide: Balances oil production, reduces pore size, and strengthens the skin’s barrier.

Tea Tree Oil: Known for its antibacterial properties, tea tree oil helps combat acne and reduce inflammation.

Clay: Clay masks, such as kaolin and bentonite, absorb excess oil and help detoxify the skin.

Hyaluronic Acid: Provides hydration without clogging pores, helping to maintain moisture balance in oily skin.

Top Oily Skin Care Products

Below are some standout products that are specifically formulated for oily skin, helping you to control excess oil, prevent acne, and achieve a clear, matte complexion.

1. Sesderma Acglicolic Liposomal Serum 30ml

One of the most effective serums for oily skin, the Sesderma Acglicolic Liposomal Serum is designed to reduce excess sebum and improve the overall appearance of the skin. This serum uses glycolic acid (an AHA) in combination with liposomal technology, which allows for deeper penetration into the skin. The result is smoother, more even skin with reduced signs of aging and acne.

Benefits for Oily Skin:

Exfoliates and removes dead skin cells: Glycolic acid helps slough off dead skin cells, preventing clogged pores and reducing acne.

Reduces oiliness: Regular use of this serum can help to regulate sebum production, reducing the oily shine on your face.

Improves skin texture: The liposomal delivery system helps the serum penetrate deeper into the skin, improving texture and tone.

Fights acne and blemishes: The exfoliating action of glycolic acid helps to clear existing acne and prevent new breakouts.

Sesderma Acglicolic Liposomal Serum is a powerful yet gentle formula that will help transform oily, acne-prone skin into smoother, clearer skin over time. It's an excellent addition to your daily skincare routine if you're struggling with excessive oil and breakouts.

2. Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid 50ml

For those with oily skin that is also prone to pigmentation or acne marks, Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid is a must-have. This lightweight fluid is designed to regulate oil production while providing the skin with essential nutrients, including vitamin C, to brighten the complexion. The fluid is formulated to target the specific needs of oily, acne-prone skin, making it a great option for those who need both oil control and skin rejuvenation.

Benefits for Oily Skin:

Reduces oil and shine: Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid contains ingredients that regulate sebum production, helping to control shine and prevent clogged pores.

Brightens the skin: The vitamin C in this fluid works to brighten the skin tone, fading dark spots or pigmentation caused by acne scars or sun damage.

Prevents acne: The fluid’s antibacterial properties help reduce the risk of acne breakouts while keeping the skin hydrated.

Moisturizes without greasiness: Unlike many other products designed for oily skin, Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid provides moisture without leaving a greasy residue.

This product can be an essential part of your oily skin care regimen if you're also dealing with pigmentation or acne scarring. Its non-greasy, lightweight formula absorbs quickly, making it ideal for daytime use.

Benefits for Oily Skin:

Deeply cleanses without irritation: This gel cleanser purifies the skin by removing dirt, oil, and makeup, leaving the skin feeling fresh.

Prevents breakouts: Its gentle formulation helps to reduce acne-causing bacteria, keeping breakouts at bay.

Non-comedogenic: The cleanser won’t clog pores, which is particularly important for those with oily skin.

This gentle cleanser is ideal for those who want a fresh, clean face without the harshness that often accompanies traditional cleansers. It prepares the skin for the next steps in your skincare routine, ensuring optimal results.

Benefits for Oily Skin:

Controls oil: Witch hazel helps reduce excess oil production while maintaining the skin’s hydration balance.

Reduces inflammation: The natural anti-inflammatory properties of witch hazel can calm the skin, reducing redness and swelling associated with acne.

Tightens pores: Regular use helps minimize the appearance of enlarged pores, giving your skin a smoother texture.

Benefits for Oily Skin:

Oil-free hydration: Hydrates the skin without contributing to oiliness.

Non-comedogenic: Won’t clog pores, making it safe for acne-prone skin.

Contains hyaluronic acid: This ingredient helps retain moisture in the skin, keeping it hydrated throughout the day.

For extra treatment, you can incorporate Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid for added acne control and brightening.

Conclusion

Oily skin requires careful management, but with the right products, you can achieve a clear, balanced complexion. Products like Sesderma Acglicolic Liposomal Serum and Actium Plus ACTI-C Fluid are perfect for addressing the unique needs of oily skin, from oil control to acne prevention and brightening. By choosing the right products and establishing a consistent skincare routine, you can maintain a healthy, matte complexion while preventing breakouts and minimizing shine.

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