#Bluetooth speaker loud bass

[orangameelectronics]

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[exrconsultancy]

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Introduction

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[syd-vixious]

“I Need a Big Boy!!”

(Picture credit to @akavendeta on twitter)

Pairing: König x gn!reader; “Simon “Ghost” Riley x gn!reader; König x gn!reader x Simon “Ghost” Riley

Warnings: Groping, language, strong men being strong (not proofread)

2nd Person POV

A/N: Hey everyone! I’m so, SO sorry that this took so long. I’ve been having a lot of stuff going on and haven’t gotten the chance to finish this. Sorry if this sucks too. Also I was thinking about instead of doing just the biggest, sweetest boy, I figure I’d add the other big boy. This is definitely gonna be cringe but whatever, I need to get this out of my brain. My apologies if there’s any spelling mistakes, it’s been a minute since I’ve written anything lol. Also this is going based off of my personal headcannons for these guys, which I do plan on posting in the future. For now just a heads up König is Pansexual and goes by he/him pronouns. Simon is Bi and goes by both he/him and they/them pronouns. Obviously they’re in a poly! relationship with the reader. I’m going to try my best with making it gender neutral and not have it just be non-binary!afab!reader, which is fine on my end but I’m trying to be as inclusive as possible.

Anyway, enough of my ranting, I hope you enjoy!

(Btw italicized words is anyone thinking unless it’s in quotations.)

It’s been about two weeks since your partners have come home from deployment. Simon was out running errands for the house while König was getting the kitchen set up for dinner. Thankful for both of them letting you relax on your day off, you were watching the most recent episode of SNL that you missed last weekend on the sofa in the main living area. The episode had Keke Palmer as the host and SZA as the musical guest. After watching the episode for about 20 minutes, SZA and the other actors that were a part of the SNL crew began singing a song about wanting a “big boy,” or “big girl,” for the holidays. A brilliant idea popped up in your mind while you were reaching for your phone during the commercial break.

If I recall my bluetooth speaker should still be in the kitchen from this morning. Hm, let me check.

You went to the settings on your phone to see of the speaker was on to connect, even though it was on the charger.

It was.

You smirked, hitting the button to connect your phone to the speaker. König was still preparing everything when he heard the noise from the device. 

“Schatz?”

Shit... “Yeah..?”

“Were you connecting to the speaker?”

You quickly turned down the volume on your phone in case it accidentally played anything. “Uh no, why?”

“It just made an odd.. boodoop noise? I guess you could call it...? I’m not really sure.”

You smiled softly at the curiosity in his voice, even though he couldn’t see your face from the other room, “It just makes that noise sometimes when it’s charging, babe.”

He shrugged and continued prepping any veggies that he wanted to add to dinner.

You sighed in relief and quickly pulled up Youtube on your phone and found the video within typing the artist’s name in the search bar. You turned your volume back up and began playing the song. 

He jumped from the sudden song playing on the device, startled by the heavy beat it was erupting. 

“Uhh... Schatz...?” He asked as he heard voices and heavy bass coming from the speaker.

You walked into the kitchen on the beat of the song singing out loud, “It’s cuffing season and now we got a reason,

To get a big boy,

I need a big boy,

Gimme a big boy!~”

You slowly made your way towards him while pointing at him whenever you lip-synced “big boy.”

Meanwhile König froze and looked at you with wide eyes. You could begin to see red spread across his face as he started to get flustered. “(Y-y/n)... w-what’s happening...?”

You smirked and continued “singing” the song,

“It’s cuffing season and all the girls are leaving to get a big boy, I need a big boy, gimme a big boy.~”

You couldn’t really remember the rest of the lyrics but kept on dancing as you made your way to him on the other side of the kitchen. He was flustered and began stammering, “W-What’s all this about..?”

You pulled a cheshire cat grin and simply hugged him, resting your head on his torso with your arms around his slutty waist. “Just singin’ about one of my big boys is all,” you slowly slid your hands down to grab his ass, causing him to yelp and jump slightly in your arms. 

You could hear his heartbeat racing, it began pumping even faster when you two heard the front door open, signaling Simon was home. “Ohhh Siiii.~” You sang from the kitchen. 

He heard you call and walked into the kitchen, not really paying any mind to the music, until you pointed it out...

“It’s cuffing season and everyone is leaving to get a big boy, I need a big boy, give me a big boy.~”

Needless to say he was confused, “how and where did they find a song like this?” he thought to himself as you sauntered over to him, once again wrapping your hands around his waist and slowly moving them down. He glanced up at König for some sort of answer, but the gentle giant only shrugged, red still tinting his cheeks.

“Love, have you been drinking? Are you horny? If so, it’ll have to wait because we haven’t even had dinner yet.” He asked, pulling off his face mask from running to the store earlier. 

You sighed and smirked a little, pinching one of Simon’s cheeks, “No, it’s just a song that I heard on a show and it reminded me of you guys.”

He quickly snatched your hands off his ass, “Oi!”

He quickly picked you up and placed you on an empty part of the island countertop. He leaned over to your ear, “Love, you better watch it, or you’re just gonna have to watch us eat dessert tonight...”

[theyellowroseofsodor]

Traintober 2023!

So excited to be here! I’m going to be writing this for the next month so it may be a bit for the next Yellow Rose update, but don’t think that it’s going away forever! It’s being written too! Enjoy!

Day One - Free Day!

Gordon was surprised to say the least when he returned to Tidmouth Sheds and the adjacent manor that night. When he first left the manor that morning there was nothing out of the ordinary. Now? There were cobwebs hanging across each doorway of the roundabout shed. He slowed to a stop at the turntable, letting his driver and firemen out, who looked equally surprised. He shifted to his human form and rolled his head, a light crackle of his bones feeling excellent after a long day, and he waved goodbye to his team. As he approached the manor’s door he could hear music getting increasingly louder, till he opened the door was blasted with a loud bass. He winced, growing irritable at the sound and it was making him increasingly cross at the assault. The manor looked the same as always as he walked through the door and found himself following the sound as he walked up the steps to go upstairs.

Spooky scary skeletons

Send shivers down your spine

Shrieking skulls will shock your soul

Seal your doom tonight

As Gordon reached the upstairs living room, he found Camille dancing by herself to the music as she placed a few skeletons on the mantle of the upstairs fireplace. With her back to him, he found the Bluetooth speaker and began pushing the button rapidly down to a lower volume. She quickly turned around as the volume died and she grinned at him.

“Gordon! You’re home!”

“And my ears have never been so assaulted in all my life. What on earth, Camille?” He looked at her admonishingly.

She only grinned back at him and held her arms out to the room, “It’s spooky season!”

He cocked an eyebrow at her, “Spooky season?”

“Yeah, you know, Halloween.”

He looked at her not understanding, “Halloween is one day and it’s at the end of the month. Today is only the first.”

She walked over to him and took his hand, spinning herself though he found himself aiding her, “But it’s my favorite time of year and there’s no harm in decorating now.”

Gordon looked over at a small tote of decorations and rolled his eyes, but her smile was contagious. He smirked down at her and shook his head, “Fine, but keep the volume down at least. For me?”

She tiptoed to kiss him and he leaned down to his lips, “Of course. I know you like to watch the news or crime shows when you get home. I lost track of time. I’ll turn my music back to my earbuds.”

Gordon grunted in response and moved to his favorite blue recliner to turn on the TV. He eyed the little box once again and shrugged. There had never been many decorations for the Halloween holiday at Tidmouth or anywhere on the island that he could recall. A few decorations could do little harm.

The next day, when Gordon returned home, there were skeletons in the yard and hanging around the sheds. Some were full sized, some were small, others were just bones placed around the yard strategically with a few grave stones. Where on earth had she found those? He ignored them as he walked up the path to the house.

The day after, Gordon began to look around in an almost frustrated awe as there were gooey window stickers to spell out the words “HELP” or “BEWARE” with red blood decorating them. There were even a few bloody handprints and he found that on some of the sidetracks that weren’t used in the yard there was caution tape and cones around some fake blood and a dismembered limb.

He chastised Camille about her poor taste, but James and Thomas defended her and talked about how great the décor was. There were even little odds and ends inside the house, including but not limited to skeletal animals (a dragon, raptor, unicorn, and gryphon to name a few), sugar skulls, a few venus flytraps and piranha plants next to Henry’s plants in his indoor garden cabinet lit by their warm lights and also a few decorative orange and black lights, table clothes with spiderwebs and decorative towels, and this was all just in the main room! She had replaced his own blue mattress set for a Halloween themed one. There was a little “trick or treat” block on his desk and a Halloween countdown calendar as well.

But the last straw was when he came home one day and found a tall animatronic witch on the front porch, by the door. She was the stereotypical green, warts and all, in all black clothes with the pointed hat and the broomstick in hand. He glared at the witch and she looked blankly ahead.

Gordon sighed and went to walk right past her when she moved and started cackling in a high pitched laugh. He about jumped out of his skin and turned to scowl at the robot who continued to laugh.

“Hiya, sonny! How about a kiss?! Eeeeeehehehehehehe!!”

Gordon had never wanted to punch something so badly. He looked the witch over in disgust and stomped into the house as she continued to cackle.

“Camille!!”

“You love me!!” She said laughing from the upstairs.

Gordon shook his head as he removed his shoes and work jacket.

This was going to be a long month.

[iwasforceedagainstmywill]

>:|

My biggest pet peeve is bluetooth speakers that shut off when the music is "too loud"

The bass hit too hard and you flinched, you are the weakest link

[catierambles]

Masks Ch.9

Pairings: The Rogues Gallery (Syverson, Mike, August, Geralt, Walter) x Sophie (OFC)

WC 1346

Warnings: Smut (D/S with bondage, biting, and dirty talk)

@liecastillo , @kmuir1 , @ms-betsy-fangirl , @kebabgirl67 , @themanfromu , @duckymomo-26 , @identity2212 , @mis-lil-red , @7eamfantasy

No preview before read more because I hit the ground running. August’s playlist is the one that I wrote this to. Available upon request.

August gave a thoughtful growl as he looked at her on the bed, the cuffs around her wrists and the other set around her ankles, keeping her kneeling on the covers with her knees spread. Her pajamas were scattered around the room but he was still fully dressed. Taking his phone from his pocket, he went over to the bluetooth speakers on her dresser and paired it, starting one of his favorite playlists and setting it loud so she felt the bass in her chest.

“I’ve made mistakes, Lord struck me down. Caught in a landslide, lost underground.”

He watched her watch him as he went back over to the bed, reaching down to twist a hand in her hair and pull her head to the side, bending down to sink his teeth into her neck, not hard enough to Mark but only just. She gave a hiss as he did but then a moan left her lips as he ran his tongue over the indents, tasting the sweat and pheromones on her skin. He kissed her hard, pushing his tongue into her mouth and he heard the restraints creak as she pulled against them, wanting to touch him.

Running a fingertip down her body, he very slowly slid his hand between her legs, feeling her warmth and slick and he pulled away from the kiss, his eyes moving over her face as her eyes closed at his touch.

“Eyes open.” He said and her eyes opened again, looking into his as he stroked her slowly. Her lips parted as he slid his middle finger into her, pumping it slowly before withdrawing it entirely, bringing his finger to his mouth and licking her slick from it, humming at her taste. Standing, he pushed his fingers through her hair, moving it away from her face and he growled, his jaw clenching as she pressed her lips to the massive bulge behind the zipper of his slacks. “You want it.”

“Yes, Sir.” She whispered, running her lips back and forth over him and he gave a predatory smile.

“That’s my good little whore.” He said and hissed as she pressed her teeth around the bulge, not enough to hurt but just enough so he knew they were there. She was more resistant than other Omega he’s been with…and he wouldn’t have it any other way. It wouldn’t be Sophie if she gave into him entirely. “Point taken. Eyes up.” She looked up at him, watching as he started to unbutton his shirt, pulling it from his pants and sliding it from his shoulders, throwing it aside. He took off the shirt underneath too and her eyes moved over the wide strength of his hairy chest. He wasn’t defined, but his build was powerful and masculine. Reaching down, he held the side of her face, his thumb moving over her kiss bruised lower lip, pushing at it slightly. “Beautiful.” Her eyes didn’t leave his, still challenging him even with the hormones rampaging through her system and the restraints keeping her still and he smirked, undoing his belt and pushing his pants down along with his boxer briefs, his erection bouncing free. His hand slid back into her hair, holding the back of her head. “Open.” Her lips parted, her eyes still not leaving his as he slid himself past her lips, but they closed as he guided her mouth along his length, a shiver running up his spine at the feel of her lips wrapped around him and her tongue rubbing against him. Her mouth felt better than he imagined all those nights alone in his bed, his fist around his length as he stroked himself to the thought of her lips.

He pushed himself into her the most he could, feeling as he nudged the back of her throat and was pleasantly surprised when he found she didn’t have a gag reflex, able to take him deep without coughing. She started moving without his guidance, bobbing on his length skillfully before her lips left him and the flat of her tongue ran up the entirety of his length before she took him deep again.

“Fuck.” He growled out as it threatened to undo him, feeling the power balance shift in her favor. Fisting his hand in her hair, he pulled her mouth off him, her tongue darting out to flick against the tip before he kept her out of reach of him. Bending down slightly, he kept his mouth a hair's breadth from hers as he reached behind her, releasing the ankle cuffs from the central cross and wrapping his hands around her waist, picking her up easily and turning her so her face was against the covers, an arm around her hips picking them up and keeping her on her knees. He looked down at her, seeing the way she glistened and he ran a fingertip through her core, flicking against her clit and making her jerk, a small noise leaving her lips. “So pretty.” He said and took himself in his hand, stroking himself as he pressed himself against her entrance. He didn’t slide into her, though, pressing just inside so she started to stretch around him before pulling back, teasing her with it. Her hands clenched around the restraints and she moved back against him, wanting to feel him fill her. The smack of his hand against her ass was loud as was the sound she made as his palm connected and he rubbed slightly, smoothing the red mark he left on her.

“Sir, please.” She whined but he kept teasing her, running the tip through her folds and pressing against her clit before pushing just inside her and pulling back. “August, fuck, please.”

“Please, what?” He asked and his palm came down again making her jerk and cry out. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you, please.”

“You want my cock in you?” He teased her as he asked and his hand came down again as she stayed silent. “Answer me.”

“Yes.” She almost sobbed,  “Please.”

“Say it.”

“I want your cock in me. Please, Sir, please.”

“That’s a good girl.” He said, his hand curving over her backside and with a grunt, he surged forward, a cry leaving her lips as he made her take him all at once. He didn’t wait for her to adjust, the pace he set was quick and brutal, his hands around her hips as he met her backside again and again, the slap of their skin coming together filling the room. “Fuck, Sophie, you feel better than I ever thought you would.”

“Please, Sir.”

“Please, what?” He asked, his hand coming down again making her clench around him at the sudden pain. “Use your words.”

“Please make me come.” Grabbing the chain connecting her wrists, he jerked her up against his chest, holding her with an arm around her shoulders, feeling her hands clench against his stomach at the driving force of his hips.

“Do you think you deserve to come?” He growled in her ear, “Slapping me? Disobeying me? You don’t deserve to come on my cock, do you understand?” He pushed her away from him to fall back to the bed and pulled out of her completely.

“No, please.” She sobbed and cried out as he pushed two fingers into her, moving his hand fast and twisting them around so he could curl his fingers in her, pressing against the spot just past her pubic bone.

“But you can come on my hand.” He said, “And maybe, just maybe, if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you come on my cock before I knot you.” His thumb moving against her clit made her come and she screamed out as it hit her, tears gathering in her eyes at the force of the tremors that wracked her body. “Good girl.” He said, “But not good enough, not yet.”

“You think you’ve seen it all? Well think again. You think you’ve seen it all? Nah. You ain’t seen nothing yet. Nah you ain’t seen nothing yet.”

[klapollo]

ok my landlady's son is still here and now he's arguing with some woman who's also here now and theyre being loud as fuck. THE GARDEN ON FULL VOLUME ON MY BLUETOOTH SPEAKERS BASS BOOSTED BLAST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[honeysmokedham]

Sofie’s Choice || Nora & Sofie

TIMING: April 2nd, 11:32 pm LOCATION: Sofie’s Apartment  PARTIES: Sofie @sofiedupont & Nora @honeysmokedham SUMMARY:  Nora is determined to get the haunted doll from Sofie. No matter what. CONTENT WARNINGS: Memory loss

It was easy enough to find an address for the lady online. It only required three hours of intensive googling until she could locate an exact home address. Nora decided she was not going to stand for the trafficking of ghosts. They were some of the only people who took time to talk to her. It helped that she lived in a graveyard where every three feet she’d walk into a new ghost neighbor and that all of them were so bored for information they would talk to anyone who could hear them. But that was besides the point. Nora felt compelled to do this justice. The plan was simple. One, steal some charged speakers. That was done easily with a quick walk around the park. Two, go to the woman’s apartment.

Done. Nora stood outside the apartment on the fire escape. Connecting the bluetooth to her phone she blasted the speaker on full before holding it above her head like she was in some sort of 70s romcom. Only this situation wasn’t romantic or comedic. We’re Not Going to Take It by Twisted Sister blared over the speaker. Now this was a true protest. She could sit out here playing this dumb song for hours until the Sofie relented and freed the doll

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There really was nothing quite like a relaxing evening at home. Sofie had just settled down with a to-go red eye from the Masque of the Red Eye, along with a particularly well loved first edition copy of Anna Karenina, when something started playing outside. She glanced momentarily at the window before her gaze drifted back to her book. Probably just someone starting their car, she thought to herself, taking a sip from the cardboard cup. She flipped the page, before glancing again at the window. The music hadn’t stopped, or faded in the slightest. If anything, it had gotten louder. 

Sofie sat, tapping her foot against the leg of the dark green velvet sofa in annoyance. She huffed out a sigh before setting her supper down and closing her book. In two hasty strides, she was at the window, tossing the curtains aside and forcing it open. Outside was someone far younger than she was with a speaker held over their head. “And what, exactly, are you doing?”

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“I am protesting your ghost trafficking.” Nora replied back, her monotone voice blending into the bass of the music. Realizing she couldn’t talk over the loud song, Nora turned down the speakers. She let her hand fall back to her sides as she tried again. “I am protesting your ghost trafficking. Ghosts have emotions too. Just because you are too deaf to listen to what they have to say doesn’t mean they don’t have something to say.” How noble of her, to speak for the weak. Suddenly she was the hero of this narrative. 

Nora stepped closer to the window. The woman wasn’t much bigger than her, she decided. Before Sofie could shut the window on her, Nora shoved her way through its opening to land on the side. It looked like a photograph from some french renaissance historical home. Nora glanced down at her very dirty boots. Maybe Sofie wouldn’t notice. “Where is the ghost?” Nora asked, starting to look around. Her grubby hands touched everything near as she started sorting through all the possessions.

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Sofie stood slack jawed for a moment. How in the world had this child found her. They couldn't have been much past her teens- maybe early twenties. At least they had the good sense to turn the volume down. “Am I going to have to get a restraining order?”  Sofie muttered to herself. “I think there are some much bigger battles you could be fighting, ma petite. There are people who sell supposedly haunted things on the internet for much more than I am. And as I said, I don’t know that it is haunted. Just that  it’s spooky.” 

She was beginning to feel like how some of the aristocracy had felt in the seventeen-nineties. One moment the person (who was perhaps spookier than the doll she was after) was outside, the next moment she was forcing her way through Sofie’s window. “What are you doing?!” Sofie hissed, swatting at their hands “What do you think you're doing, that is older than you are, get your hands off!” She hurriedly snatched a one hundred thirty-four year old faberge egg and set it down far from their reach. “Protesting and breaking and entering are two vastly different things with vastly different legal ramifications. 

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The realization that Sofie was a very funny lady hit Nora swiftly. If she had been the kind for laughing at humor, she might have even let out a little chuckle. Instead, a micro smile tugged at the corner of her otherwise blank expression. “A restraining order?” Nora repeated back. Her monotone voice somehow managed to convey how ridiculous she thought that idea was. "I may not be able to stop everyone, but I can stop you." Nora thought that was obvious. She was currently standing in her apartment. "I will know if it's haunted," Nora assured. 

The woman was a fusser. Nora watched her waving hands with fascination as her own were swatted at and robbed of the items she examined. "I'm looking for the doll." Nora thought asking what she was doing was possibly the dumbest thing Sofie could have said. Didn't she give a whole speech about it just a minute ago? Nora's head tilted to the side as she examined Sofie. Perhaps the woman struggled with her memory. Nora had watched Adam Sandler's Fifty First Dates before. The only thing she took away from the movie was there were people who forgot things. Personally, Nora would never. But perhaps Sofie had that memory loss thing. Which made her threat of legal ramifications even funnier. Nora stood up straight, turning to face Sofie. "What are you going to do? Call the cops?" A challenge and a mock all in one. Just like that, Nora turned away letting all the tension of the mockery melt from her. "Where's the doll? I'm here for the haunted doll." It was important to remind Sofie, so she could remember. 

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This was what Sofie got for talking to people. Of course someone in this town would have a thing for freeing potentially haunted dolls. She had never said it was for certain haunted. She’d have to be very specific in the way she advertised her wares, or else the girl would likely raise a barricade outside Sofie’s front door until she’d handed over every single last one of her belongings. The tenacity this girl had… unbelievable.

“Has it ever occurred to you that you get much, much further with honey than you do with vinegar?” She hastily grabbed a small ceramic dish she’d picked up on a trip back to Poland. It wasn’t incredibly expensive, but there was something sentimental about it. And it wasn’t as if Sofie could simply jet off to Poland now. “There are far easier ways to accomplish your task than barging in and rooting through my things until you think you’ve found it.” She bristled at the tone their voice took. Were they mocking her? She took one slow breath in an attempt to maintain control. “Don’t tempt me.” Sofie stood up straighter. “I heard you the first time. Why should I give a doll to someone who is currently scavenging through my things like a raccoon? That would just be rewarding bad behavior.”

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“Honey?” Nora’s mouth began to water. “You didn’t mention you had honey.” Her eyes swept the room hopefully, like she expected the honey to be right there, waiting for them. “It's not honey smoked ham is it?” Nora was partial to honey, but paired with ham? Divine. She didn’t believe in god, but if there was a god it would be honey smoked ham. The grumbling in her tummy started just thinking about her favorite treat. Sofie didn’t seem to be actually offering Nora honey though. Instead, Sofie was trying really hard to get Nora to consider there was something easier. Their online negotiations weren’t working. Nora didn’t have money for a financial transaction. Oh. Maybe Sofie wanted Nora to scare her? That was really thoughtful of Sofie. Nora felt so stupid for missing the subtlety of Sofie asking Nora to come in and do something so scary she peed herself then gave Nora the doll.

“What are the cops going to do?” Nora answered as Sofie said something about tempting her. “Arrest me?” An illusion flickered around her, appearing to distort her body. Her five foot one stature stretched to reach the ceilings. Her body warped into the color of the night sky dotted by a galaxy. Behind her a black hole opened, twisting and turning revealing nothing but pitch black in its depths. Her eyes shone pure white, bright and empty. “Do you think they could touch me?” Her elongated illusionary hand stretched towards Sofie, swiping through her body. “If I don’t want them to?” Nora picked up an item, making it look clutched in the grasp of her illusion’s other hand. “My behavior isn’t worse than yours. Give me the doll.” There. That should be a nice little gauge of how scared Sofie would get. Making new friends really was so fun.

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“What?” She was confused for a moment. “It is a figure of speech! You get further by being polite than-“ she shook her head. “Why am I sitting here explaining this to you, no, I do not have ham or honey.” This was not how Sofie had planned on spending her evening, and yet there she was. Stuck in a nonsense conversation with  youth who seemed intent on stealing her wares. She just wanted to read her book. 

Her eyes widened as the scene before her shifted. No longer a little wisp of a thing, the creature before her had shifted. She should have known better- the girl had smelled off, and she couldn’t put her finger on why. Sofie didn’t know what she was dealing with, but she certainly did not want an abyss swirling in her apartment. Her teeth lengthened into fangs and her eyes flashed red. “I don’t know what you think you’re doing. But I can promise you I have more years of experience in manners. So knock it off.” It could be a bluff. Sofie wasn’t entirely certain how old the girl was- maybe as old as time itself. But she had a reputation to maintain, and a certain amount of bravado was necessary. The only tell she allowed herself was the slight step back away from the girl who looked like a beast from the void.

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“So no honey?” Nora tossed down the book she was holding in disappointment. It was childish, yeah, but she was really looking forward to having some honey. You couldn’t go around promising people honey and not deliver. ‘A figure of speech.’ Nora’s hunger wasn’t a figure of speech! It was as ravenous as the black hole behind her. And with that manners were off the table. Sofie sounded just like her fathers. ‘We know more manners than you. You’re not doing it right. You start at the silver wear farthest out and work your way in. Don’t bite the guests that’s rude!’ If Sofie had her way she’d probably ask Nora to curtsy before addressing her or some shit like that.

Nora sniffed the air. She was rewarded by a nice little fear snack. Despite Sofie’s calm exterior Nora could taste a small amount of fear dripping off her. It wasn’t enough. She needed more to make up for the lack of honey. To fill the rumbly in her tummy. Blood started to drip from the empty white sockets the creature had for eyes. Inside the body, the galaxies began to swirl accompanied by the faint sound of people screaming. It all got sucked up into the void behind her. The screaming stopped abruptly, leaving them both standing in silence. Nora let them stand like that for a minute. A woman and a creature made of space without stars. “You’ve got one minute to give me the doll or I do that to your apartment.” Actually, Nora didn’t care about the doll anymore. This was turning into good old fashioned fun. She just wanted Sofie to pee her pants in fright. 

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“No honey- don’t throw that it is a first edition copy!” Sofie wasn’t sure what figure in the universe she had pissed off to bring her to her current predicament, but she’d say a thousand mea culpa’s if it meant shape shifting children that turned into the void would no longer appear in her living room and tossing through her things. It was frankly unnerving. 

She winced as screams overtook her living room. Sofie took a few more steps back until her back bumped into the kitchen table. It was screams and chaos and then- silence. She opened her eyes. She hadn’t realized she’d closed them. Her eyes flashed a dark, angry red. It was an ultimatum. This was quite possibly the second worst day of Sofie Du Pont’s horribly long existence. “Fine.” She hissed. “Just don’t touch anything else.” She hurried to the trunk that served as a coffee table, making sure to give the void-child a wide berth. She dug through carefully wrapped statuettes and vases until finally- “Got it.” Sofie set the doll down several feet away from the girl, and then skittered toward the edge of the room. “Take the doll, diabełek. You win this time.”

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Sofie’s fear was delicious. A base of vanilla gave it a nice warm taste rounded with the scent of emptiness. If asked Nora would never be able to describe the smell of emptiness, but her nose knew it. A lot of people smelled like emptiness when they were afraid. A trace of citrus trailed through Sofie’s fear. It was fine dining. Nora’s internal yelp reviewer gave it a nine out of ten. She would be dining here again. As Sofie relented, Nora’s illusionary body stretched impossibly taller through the ceiling and into the ground before the black hole behind it started to spin. The body began to spin with the black hole getting sucked into it as it spun faster and faster. The body and the black hole merged together as they merged they got smaller and smaller. Until it was a spinning mass the size of a gobstopper. Nora opened her mouth allowing the illusion to fly in her. With a pop, it was all gone. Then there was just Nora. Small and finite. Standing there in her frayed and worn clothes that needed a good washing and repairing. Nothing extraordinary about her. That was the fun of it, wasn’t it?

Nora sat next to where the doll was placed, crossing her legs under her.  “Are you there?” Nora’s head tilted to the side as she examined the doll. It was definitely a… doll. Sofie could have at least stored it better. It looked old and like it was supposed to be a clown and a baby. Which was really dumb, because everyone knew clowns couldn’t be babies. Tentatively Nora reached out to grab the doll. It was heavier than it looked on account of the porcelain. She spotted a crack on its cheek. “I’m here to save you.” The clown baby’s mouth didn’t move but words still came out. “Fuckin’ finally. I’ve been dying in that chest. Do you know what it's like to be dead and dying?” Nora nodded, her blank face just as empty as ever. Of course she understood. Nora got to her feet and back to the window. “This was fun.” Nora addressed Sofie. “We’ll do it again.” She told the woman before starting the climb out the window.

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Sofie tried not to look at where the once-girl stood. But her eyes kept drifting up to see the beast with the bright white eyes, eating the spinning void as if it were a sweet. And then, after what had felt like an eternity, the girl was human shaped once more. Sofie stood in the corner, her fangs still on full display like some hissing feral cat. 

She watched as the little devil sat down and talked to the doll as though it would talk back. It wasn’t going to talk back, Sofie had had that doll for over a century and it had never once-

It talked. 

The accursed thing actually talked. 

She blinked, dumbfounded as the little beast stood up and took the doll with them, back out the window. “We most certainly will not be doing this again.” She huffed, scrambling to the window to shut it, and locked it for good measure. She watched them go for a minute before hastily shutting the curtain. 

So much for a quiet evening at home. 

[snake-and-mouse]

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There's significantly less noise. Bass is still very quiet. Tried every speaker and pair of headphones in the house, various different volume settings, generators, equalizers and filters (in software), and I didn't get a clean 40Hz sine wave out of it; meanwhile Bluetooth sounds fine. I left my oscilloscope at home, but I'm sure it'd tell me the same thing. I bet the phone speaker driver circuitry I'm tapping into just isn't designed for frequencies lower than a phone speaker can reproduce. But if I happen to find out that it's a software thing after all, or I overlooked something stupid, I'll post about it. I'm not very experienced at what I'm doing here tbh

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Don’t mind me, laying on my back with a Bluetooth speaker on my chest, full volume. I can feel the sound-waves through my whole body. Loud music, lots of bass. Eyes closed, half-asleep. I know it’s not healthy, but there are worse addictions to have.

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