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happysparklingshadows · 8 months

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𝚃𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚃𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜 ('𝟿𝟼)

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚃𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

♡ Taissa is a Capricorn Sun and Leo Rising. (Taissa gives off Leo dominant in her natal chart vibes)

♡ Taissa’s favorite color has always been Red. She liked how bold it always looked bold in every instance that it appeared. The bottom of shoes, the lining of lips, or the splitters on surfaces.

♡ Taissa, like Shauna, is a big dog person. She likes any kind of dog is her kind of dog. Taissa gives off that she likes lap dogs a lot for the warmth they give off. I see her at her desk with her dog on her lap, sleeping. It helps push her forward with her work so she doesn’t move from her seat and doesn’t wake them up. She always understood animals better than people and loved feeling loved by an animal. Taissa grew up with a crusty white dog, lol.

Taissa's spirit animal is the Wolf

♡ Taissa is a introvert, and she is a self-proclaimed loner. Taissa doesn’t like making friends. Throughout her elementary/middle school years, she had superficial friends and never really branched out for reassurance from others.

♡ Taissa’s favorite food worldwide is her paternal grandmother’s Black forest cake. She has it every Christmas and demands it for her birthday every year; she even gets annoyed when asked because what else would she have.

♡ Taissa is Autistic Coded! Because she doesn’t really understand other people much, She is a loner, very focused on academics. She has very strict internal rules that she expects everyone else to follow. A good example is how she talks about the supernatural and shuts it down because it is a rule for her.

♡ Her childhood was the picture-perfect 1980s American dream idea. A white picket fence with both parents working in high-paying career jobs, with three kids and a white dog. Taissa never had to worry about her needs or even her wants; she got whatever she wanted if she worked hard for it, like with her grades or chores. Her parents loved her but really pushed her hard to be the best she could be, not really giving her room to ever fail. Taissa’s only problem growing up was that she slept-walked into the garden and out of the house many times and never got a normal sleep schedule.

♡ Taissa’s sex drive is kinda neutral, and she gives off the energy that when it happens, it happens. Taissa goes through periods of not wanting to be intimate and never wanting you to be away from her skin. She is a person whose mood changes pretty quickly, it is the same with her sex drive.

♡ Taissa’s vice is caffeine. Taissa seems like someone who lives off of Coffee and Lattes to keep her going. Taissa drinks them to keep herself sharp and awake, but she overuses them sometimes. She will sleep crash and fuck up her sleeping schedule.

♡ ⚠️Unpopular opinion⚠️ Taissa is a fucking Bottom!

𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙰𝚄s/𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎s

♡ Royalty AU! Taissa would be the Hand of the King or a part of the King’s Council. She is so ambitious and likes to be a proactive member. Whatever Community she is in, I think she would have a hand in the major events in a fantasy setting.

♡ Delinquent AU! 90s hacker. Taissa falsifies records, changes the attendance of students who pay her, changes grades, and even dabbles in falsifying negative drug tests. She does it for money to get things on the side, she doesn't need the money, it's more for the thrill of messing with certified documents. Taissa gives the Vibes of someone who likes to conform to Authority but then likes to mess with authority behind their back in their own space, like The Golden Child prankster. Taissa, I think, would never get caught with it, lol.

♡ Supernatural AU! Werewolf. The sleepwalking gives werewolf vibes and she changes only at nightfall. Other Taissa just seems to give that off. Taissa has a “Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde” thing going.

♡ Superhero/Marvel AU! Capitan America because they share very strong morals and a strong responsibility to themselves. Taissa and Capitan America also share a longing for their first loves and them going back to them after decades of being apart.

♡ College AU! Criminal Law Major and would be working her ass off her for a law degree. She would be top of her class, but she isn’t a part of any clubs or go to any parties at all. She doesn’t make a joke out of her education, and she is constantly burnt out.

𝙿𝚛𝚎-𝙲𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

♡ You were the one to Initiate a relationship with Taissa. Although Taissa is very smart and headstrong, she is not smart with her words or vibes. She doesn’t know how to flirt and is so afraid of rejection that she can’t pull herself to initiate a relationship.

♡ Taissa likes to ride her bike around town all the time. Her biggest hobby is riding her bike when she isn’t studying and hanging out with you. She likes to go out to a store across town to get herself snacks and stuff to return to her comfortable learning cave. She also likes watching movies to turn her brain off and take in content without effort.

♡ Taissa likes to have dates in the house and just cuddle dates. She likes to watch a show together, cuddle, and eat some takeout. Taissa really doesn’t like going out all the time.

♡ Taissa’s the more avoidant partner in your relationship, but that was given when you got together with her. Taissa doesn’t try to be, but she is just so hyper-independent that she has a hard time figuring out how to add you to her life without changing her life. Still, you, of course, change her life. As she falls increasingly in love with you over the months you are together, she realizes it was a fool’s errand when the change in her life would be nothing but good.

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

♡ Over time, Taissa, in the wilderness, is more open and public about her relationship. She is scared people will judge and will make things even harder in the wilderness. Taissa would openly call you her wife to other people, and she loves to talk about you to the others.

♡ Other Taissa is fucking feral for you for some unknown reason. She literally wakes up in the early morning with dirt around her mouth, and she literally fucks you as you sleep. Then Taissa wakes up thinking you are fucking her. It’s surprisingly hot!

♡ Taissa’s biggest lesson she learned in the wilderness was to rely on her and to get emotional reassurance from other people. She has to lean on her friends for her survival, and she leans on you for her mental sanity. She doesn’t trust herself with her own interpretation of reality, and she has always felt like she needs to stay logical, but she can’t when cabin fever sets in.

♡ Taissa makes little wooden carvings like Javi; they bond together over it by quietly making their own little animals. Taissa obviously makes your favorite animal, but she likes to carve little wolves in her free time to work off her anxiety.

♡ Taissa makes you sleep on top of her in fear of the other Taissa’s walking. You stop it some nights, and Other Tai pulls you with her to odd parts of the woods on other nights.

#yellowjackets x reader #yellowjackets #lesbian #taissa turner #taissa turner x reader #taissa turner fluff #taissa turner smut #Taissa turner angst #yellowjackets taissa turner

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wearelatinamericanrockers · 11 months

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Luis Alberto "El Flaco" Spinetta was a Argentine Jazz rock singer-songwriter, considered one of the most important and respected musicians of Argentina, Latin America and Castilian for the instrumental, lyrical and poetic complexity of his musical works, both in his multiple groups and as a soloist. The Argentine government established January 23 as "National Musician's Day" in honor of his birth. The initial years, Spinetta formed various rock bands in the 60s and 70s that would be extremely influential and important in the evolution of national and latino rock, such as Almendra, Pescado Rabioso and Invisible, El Flaco would publish his second album as a soloist, "Artaud", considered the best album in the history of Argentine national rock and a masterpiece of Latin music.

in 2008 he released his final album "Un Mañana". His famous songs are "Rezo por vos", "Bajan" and "Seguir viviendo Sin Tu Amor". Propaganda below;

"Su trabajo con Invisible es fantastico, el anillo del capitan beto es una de mis canciones favoritas, ESCUCHENLO PLOX" "No es una banda pero prácticamente lo es por sí solo. Cantó desde pura poesía hasta canciones de sexoooooo. Manic Pixie Dream Girl si fuera un vago flaco y argentino. El hombre más geométrico de la historia." "Nunca me salió el anillo del capitán Beto en la guitarra. Para mí que ese señor tenía un dedo de más en las manos para llegar a esos acordes. Also es un poeta" "Es uno de los rockeros más conocidos de toda la Argentina y latinoamerica en general. Y con razón. Canta como un ángel, toca como una bestia si las bestias sabían acordes raras, y escribe letras que solo tenían sentido por él pero suenan bastante bien. También es famoso por ser una persona re simpática a todos, amar a su familia, preocupar por la salud de sus amigos rockeros, y escuchando con paciencia y cariño a sus fans. Y CREO, porq eso es MÍ propaganda, que debe ser conocido por su Autism Swag™️ si todo fuera justo en este mundo. En conclusión Luis Alberto Spinetta es mi Babygirl de todos los tiempos ESCUCHEN CANTATA DE PUENTES AMARILLOS LOCOOOOOO" and thats all im including cause this man got submitted so much that this post would be way too long

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Pitty is a Brazilian Metal rock singer. She is been a soloist since 2003 and started her career when she was 17 years old.

Pitty began her career professionally in 1997, working as a drummer for two years in the punk rock band Shes; Despite performing some shows, the band did not record any album. In 1998, she joined the hardcore punk band Inkoma, this time acting as a vocalist, where she recorded a studio album, becoming quite popular in the underground scene in Bahia.

In 2002, Pitty received an invitation from musician and producer Rafael Ramos, who intended to produce his first solo album, accepting the invitation, signing with the record label Deckdisc in the same year, where she released her first single in 2003, "Máscara ". The song gained high rotation on the radio, on May 7, 2003 she released her first solo studio album, Admirável Chip Novo, selling 250 thousand copies and becoming the best-selling rock style album of 2003 in the country.

Her most famous songs are "Na sua Estante", "Me Adoro" and "admirável chip novo". Fansubmitted propaganda below;

"shes such an amazing singer and her songs are so good and go so hard and she sings a lot about society and i'm honestly just a big fan. i went to see her show and she's just so stunning. pls listen to "admirável chip novo" it's like one of her most popular songs and with reason!" "Um marco na música brasileira, a cantora mais foda desse país, formou uma geração e as músicas são atemporais. Shout out pra as crianças que choraram com o clipe de Sua Estante. Pra quem não assistiu, vale a pena conferir: https://youtu.be/DP3j6hgS4VY?si=4PJ6cSc_TwEf7vyV"

#pitty #el flaco #Priscilla Novais Leone #Spinetta #luis alberto spinetta #Latino rock tournament #round 2 #polls #i joked titas and v1rus being the braarg fight THIS IS THE BRAARG FIGHT DONDE LAS FAMILIAS SE ROMPEN

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nekassvariigs · 2 years

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Rayleigh x reader

18+ ,NSFW, p0rn with plot, Face-fucking,Face-sitting, slight tying up, bit of dom x sub, only other thing i can list on is cum.

Well toned back, glistening in sweat and dirt, his muscles bulging with each slash he made, the way his muscles tensed as he prepared for another jab sent a plesant tingle down your spine, you bit your nail stuck in a trance like state watching him.

Sweat trickling down his back, it looked like he was sprayed with massage oil, the way his skin shined, your eyes slowly dropping to his waist checking out every muscle on his body a human eye could possible observe, his trained muscles showcased his v-line all the way from the back hazing your mind with drunk passion.

He had little dimples on the very end of his back making you question how good theyd look while hes hovering over you.

The sun was scorching that day, whoever wore shirts tossed them away within minutes, leaving you to watch a sea of shirtless men training.

It was like a dream come true for a woman your age.

"Mmhn~" you groaned frustrated with how easily you can get distracted, not like youre to blame. You had trained days prior leaving you to laze in the shade as you watched the delicious men do their thing.

One by one they started taking breaks which was your cue to go take a dip before they got too close.

Wearing a bikini and a very fitting see through robe you lowered it letting it sit on your waist as you waited for a specific man to come.

His body shimmering, clothes drenched he approached you taking a drink of water with a loud exhale.

"Going for a swim already?" he asked wiping the sweat from his brow, his entire complexion stretching.

Fuck.

"Only fair right, cant get a heatstroke now can i?" you dropped your mesh robe expsoing your cute butt.

Raighleys eyes trailed you slowly taking in every inch of your body aswell as beauty.

He appriciated your looks from a distance as always never daring to step closer to you. Your tan body never leaving his sight as your frame slowly dissapearded in the sea.

"Inspecting the goods again vice-capitan?" a crewman laughed teasing him. He only closed his eyes half smirking at the remark.

"Shoulda seen the way she was looking at me. Like a hawk that woman." He took another sip, sitting on your beach chair trailing his abs with your robe as a towel.

He smirked feeling the fabric alone, such skimpy garments, where do they make these?

After a good cool dip you stepped out drying your hair on the way back. Water leaving a trail in the sand where you once walked.

"Hows the water?" Raighley asked your robe scrunched up in his lap.

"Amazing." You spoke squeezing out the water from your swimsuits top, water trickling down your waist.

This didnt go unnoticed as the foxy man now had his chance to take you in.

The turmoil you caused in his body could only be described as setting an house of fire.

"You'll get cold." He offered the robe he used to wipe his sweat with back to you.

You noticed it being wet in a couple of spots asking the blonde man why

"Dont know, picked it up that way, any problem with it?" he smiled through his teeth knowing all too well what he did with it.

Skimpy garment on he couldnt hold back to think "Atta girl."

"For the record it smells funny, you defenetly did something with it." You could just feel the scent of sweat on you such an odd yet intoxicating smell.

"Didnt touch it." He put his hands behind his back resting in the cool shade, his abs flexing slightly as he found a comfy spot, his chest in full view to you.

You smiled looking down at him, taking your drink that laid beside him, covering your chest with your hand.

Such sweet tension the two of you had, silent yearning for eachothers presence, body, mind.

"LETS TAKE A DIP!" Roger shouted behind you stripping naked as he ran to the sea.

Raighley rose up dropping his garments aswell as did everyone a line of men stark naked as babies running for it full speed.

You laughed sipping your drink as you inspected the belt he dropped aside.

You grabbed it knowing the gentleman wouldnt mind, and pulled it around your waist tightening it so it sat low on your body.

You spent the entire day till evening wearing it.

As night came it was time to turn in, body aching for contact you laid on your bed pondering wether to enjoy yourself.

A knock on the door startled you, a large tone frame excusing themselves stepped in.

"Hopefully i didnt disturb you." he shut the door leaving a small crack from it actually being closed.

"I dont mind, youre welcome anytime Raighley." You sat back on your bed arms behind your body as you relaxed.

There was a long pause, more like a silent stare down between you two, his half dressed body in nothing but shorts and loose shirt versus yours in a different set of garments still wearing the same robe and belt you took from the man infront of you.

"You have something for me?" he piqued generouslly looking down to your body.

"Do i?" playing dumb you gave him dove eyes crossing your legs seductivley.

He smirked stepping closer to you, he lowered himself eye level to you, his hands resting on the bed emprisoning you in his strong arms. You stayed still watching him with the same relaxed tone his slanted eyes slightly frustrated.

His arm streched towards your waist tugging on the belt your body dragged along space growing even less so.

You closed your eyes hand reaching for his cheek as you placed a sweet prolonged kiss on the corner of lips earning a gentle sigh from him.

He kissed back gently the grasp on your waist lessning as it moved to the small of your back, resting you on the bed with care.

You smiled rubbing small circles on his cheek your thumb under his glasses.

He took your hand placing a small kiss onto it, trailing it down your arm slowly.

He scraped off your robe placing tiny kisses on your shoulders tickling your skin.

"Raighley.." you giggled your neck shrugging from the sensation. He smiled bumping heads with you as he continued layering kisses down your body stopping at the waist here his belt was at.

His hands pulled at it, a tiny yelp coming from you as you felt your body tugged on once more. His strong calloused hand reached to unbuckle it before you could even realise.

He swiftly yanked, the leather making a loud pop as it hit itself. He grabbed your wrists straddling you, your face watching him intently before you realised what he had done, a shamefull blush sitting on your cheekbones.

He looped the buckle around one of your wrists, tightening it to the frame of the bed to secure your hand in place, his body hovering above yours you used your free hand to move to his pants, dipping your fingers slightly below the elastic.

"Ah ah~" he denied your longing touch with a warning , his eyes focused as he looked down on you. He had a mishevous grin on his face the entire time.

He scooted closer, his hips centimeters away from your face. What a pervert.

Blood rushed through your cheeks as you tried your best not to breathe too heavily, slow ragged breaths coming from your mouth you saw his member twitching inside his pants.

You held your breath altough you needed to breathe eventually. His loose shirt hovered in the air giving you the best possible view of his happy trail along his lower abs.

"Fuck.." you whsipered to yourself squeezing your legs to comfort the tension in your underwear.

"Liking the view?" he teased you, further making fun of how red you were just from eye fucking him, he tightened your free arm to the frame restricting all movements of your hands.

He bucked his hips slightly the base of his shaft rubbing against your nose.

He smelled so fresh you could tell he took care of himself well, and his cock was so warm it made you feel tingles.

"Lets make sure you understand something." he moved a bit back undoing the zipper of his pants. "If you do anything against what i say," he pressed on his lower abdomen outlining the shape of his cock, "I might have to get harsh with you." you swallowed mouth watering at the sight alone. Stretching the fabric of his underwear he pointed the tip of his cock to your lips, you squirmed under him unable to help you relieve any more of the growing arousal in your panties.

"Understood?" the lightly tapped his clothed dick against your lips fully commited for his words, the look in his eyes made you weak, he was enjoying himself so much.

Your mind was going hazy, the control he had over you drove you mad with want for him, and he knew it, you had to submit.

"Yes.." you whispered against his cock. He paused grabbing your face and squeezing your cheeks.

"Wanna try again?" He drew lazy strokes side to side with his cock against your partialy open mouth.

You had a look of shame to you, you enjoyed this too much. You looked at him through your lashes your eyes sparkling in the dimly lit room.

"Yessir..." The hold he had on your mouth made it harder to voice it out. His smirk grew once he heard you, he pressed a bit stronger against your lips antagonizing himself in the process, making you feel the bump from the transition to his tip to his thick shaft.

He slightly chuckled seeing the drool forming in your mouth.

You bucked your hips against thin air rocking him off balance, he caught himself quickly, his thumb stretching your upper lip to your gums revealing your teeth.

You decided to stick your mouth open a bit for him showing him your slutty side.

"Atta girl~" he praised you making your heart flutter at the words. He tapped his clothed cock against your tongue, wetting the fabric.

You could feel him twitch again, fuck what a tease this man was.

"You’re loving this aren’t you, having my cock in your mouth like this?"

You moan against his warmth, his dark eyes watching you like a hawk, he had an aura to him, a dominant, slightly sadistic and intrigued air which you couldn’t hold your own against.

He indulged himself a while longer, watching how your slutty, drool covered lips begged to touch more of him. The wet fabric around his cock stretched skin tight around him, you couldn’t help to stare at his happy trail.

He rose up his shirt exposing the dark blonde hairs on his lower abs, your eyes softened as you gently nipped the fabric of his boxers holding them between your teeth.

You let them go with a slight yank the boxers popping back onto his stiff cock. He quirked a brow with a slight chuckle, he let go of the hand he held your mouth open tracing his fingers on his lower abs, he partially took off his boxers lying them low on his ass, his cock sprung free bouncing before your face, you examined it, unable to hide your smile at the view.

He had a thick vein running down the side of it , it coiled around his cock beautifully. The tip of his cock was a darker tan than his skin nearly matching his lips.

Your breath stuttered your legs clashing against one another. He guided himself closer to you, lips brushing against it you swallowed thickly.

‘‘You think you can take it?’‘ Raighley had a cocky grin on his face as he brushed a strand of your hair away from your face. He saw you looking at him desperatley wanting his attention to which he payed no mind, he shot you a quick glance your heart burning with need.

You rolled your eyes slightly feeling his touch on your face.

‘‘Play nice now alright?’‘ He looked at you with a fondness before his face turned a little darker and his voice raspier as he hovered above you. ‘‘Otherwise you’ll take it all.’‘ You knew what he meant.

You nodded your head inching closer to take him in your mouth, he cursed out silently watching his cock disappear in your mouth, ‘’ Fuck’’ he growled watching you bob your head against his hips saliva coating his shaft pooling at the base of it as it slowly trickled down to your chest.

You were gentle as he said slowly sucking him, you could feel very vein and bump on his cock with your tongue, you carefully lolled the muscle around the back of his cock making him twitch inside you.

His breath stuttered a bit abs clenching he relished in the pleasure.

He started rolling his hips slowly against your mouth, his tip often reaching the back of your throat. ‘’You’re doing great~’’ he panted the scrunch in his brows showing how much he enjoyed your mouth.

With a sense of gratification , sharp pain hit the back of your throat as he pushed himself a little too deep inside you, tears stinging your eyes slightly. You closed your eyes edging him on with your tongue, you slipped away from him, licking his tip along the centre down to the curve where it ended.

A low grunt escaped his lips as he threw his head back, the knot in his lower stomach tingling each time your tongue drove to over-simulate his tip.

His breaths were ragged, his hand moving subconciously to fill your mouth with himself once more. He bucked his hips deeper agaisnt you, his lower stomach lightly brushing against your nose as you took most of him.

A moan filled your mouth, pleasantly sending shivers down his shaft.

He smirked leaning over you, hand on the bed frame, you could catch a breathtaking view of his body once more, his abs shimmered with sweat, his cheast rising unevenly.

You smiled to yourself knowing you made him feel this way. Inching closer to him, your nose pressed flush against the hair on his lower abs, taking all of him inside your mouth you slightly bobbed your head side to side trying to fit more and more of him inside.

To say he was startled was an under statement, his love drunk smile rose higher the veins on his cock throbbing in pleasure as he stared at your stuffed mouth.

You pulled away a thick strand of drool dripping between your lips and the sides of his cock you looked at the man, noticing his ragged form you knew how good of a job you did with him. ‘’That wasn’t fair now was it?’’ he took a handful of your hair, he had a certain danger to his eyes that you loved.

Your heart pounded against your chest, you gave him a weak smile.

‘‘You’re such a slut “ he snarked, your chest tingling at the fact you disobeyed him.

You knew you’re in it now, he waisted little time brushing his cock against your lips he proceed to throat fuck you. The sight of his dick bulging in your throat as you gasped for air was the sluttiest thing you could ever give him a sight of. Tears drenching your eyes as you struggled for him, his rough panting before you, the way you slid your tongue out to stroke the swell of his bulge.

He groaned and panted, slurring his praises for you the more he fucked your mouth, your tongue sucking on the sweet spot between his shaft and groin.

He lowered his head not able to keep his pace the more his stomach knotted. Your mouth tightened trying to swallow the saliva that built up instead you recieved a loud husky groan his cock dragging lazily inside your mouth,he bottomed out, cum spurting down your throat.

Surprised you swallowed the thick liquids, looking up at him, your eyes meeting with his, his expression was priceless, fucked out of his mind, saliva lightly coating the corner of his lips as he wiped it away. The cut on his eyes glistening with sweat that coated his brow.

‘‘Fuck..“ he pulled out of you, wiping off the drool and tears on your face.

He untied the belts holding you, the friction had made your wrists red. You rubbed them relishing the feeling.

Raighley’s face lowered next to yours, a gravely whisper in your ear spoke “You took me so well~’’. He kissed your ear, his beard gently scratching against your side you leaned into his touch.

‘‘Let me repay you..” he cupped your face, his slanted brown eyes turned soft as he kissed the mouth he had just came in. You burrowed your hands in his hair. He pulled you up to sit eye level with him. His strong hands trailing your body slowly. You kept grinding against him, unable to have enough.

His teeth lightly nipped your lower lip, tugging on it, you arched your chest against his your lip coming back with a light pop. You mewled ‘’I need you.. “ hugging his head which rested in the crook of your neck, biting your skin.

He hummed, lightly smiling against you , his thumb trailing under your jaw, he kissed between where your collarbones met.

Wanting to appriciate you for how good you were to him. He lazily squeezed your body grinding it against his own, leaving a haze of kisses everywhere his lips traveled.

"Please.. sir" you whimpered your nipples rubbing against his shirt.

He growled against your skin biting harder than before making you yelp. You shouldnt be doing this to him even though he asked to be called this, each time you did it felt like you were trying to provoke a mad animal.

He backed away from you and took off his shirt, leaving you to admire his tanned skin you drooled over before at the beach.

"You were eye-fucking me before." his fingers laced around your chest dropping your body a bit lower he sucked on your nipple switching between the two every so often.

You bit your lip, the feeling of being found out even if he had his back towards you made your face redder than before.

"Dont be shy now, you certainly werent before." He sucked harder your hips automatically buckling against his, he was still hard, your skin felt feverish where his cock touched you, he just came so how is he harder than before.

"You looked hot.. I couldn't help it." you admited staring into the wall, his eyes traled up to watch yours, his mouth still sucking on your perky buds.

"Liar." He gently bit your nipple, your hand clasping the back of his head you pulled his hair.

You moaned struggling to decide wether to pull him away or pull him closer. "You know how i know?" he continued breathless kisses trailing your torso, his beard tickling your neck. "I've heard you. The way you moan my name." the foxy man kept messing with your head.

"Begging for me." He continued, your body growing more excited each time he opened his mouth to share his secrets.

"Each night." He kissed your neck running yet another shiver on your heaving body. His eyes tracing your face made you want to bury yourself six feet deep.

You hid yourself in the crook of his neck body flaring red. His hands gently stroked your back brushing your hair away.

"How about you make it all true?" you whispered to yourself silently enough that if he payed attention he'd heart it.

Raighley smirked looking at you through thin lashes, you grew a bit nervous from that, everytime he looked at you it startled you.

He laid down on the bed his hands reaching for yours, "Come." He ushered you as you kneed your way over, straddling him. "Closer.." he kept pulling you forward.

"Sit on my face." his arms held onto yours as you took in what you just heard.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive, come." He wasnt wasting his breath with this one he didnt want to keep you waiting.

You spread your legs lowering yourself over him, still not fully seated onto him.

He pulled you in fully, large hands cupping your ass, his mouth making contact with your slick entrance you moaned blisfully feeling the warmth of his tongue lapping up your juices.

You grinded against him slowly hearing the squelching noises come from down below, he licked you all over making sure he tasted all of you. He kissed your lips, the beautiful pink insides of your entrance, he couldnt wait to tease you with his tongue.

He ate you out with such passion it made your knees feel weak after just a short while, his tongue flickered against your clit rubbing it and twirling around it as he kissed all over it.

You moaned his name grinding further into his handsome face, his own hips bucking against the air every now and then.

"Fuck you feel so good.." you kept praising him unsure when you ended your little roleplay.

He smacked your ass in affirmation, tongue prodding inside your walls as you mewled for more. He circled his tongue in and out slurping on your juices each time you rode his face.

He held you still for a moment burrowing his face agaisnt your pussy, his stripy beard shining with your arousal.

You whispered profanities the more he went down on you telling him just how good he made you feel.

"Fuck right there, righht there Raighley.." you whimpered grinding your hips against his face, his tongue flicking against your clit feverishly.

Your hips kept twitching, thighs shaking as you felt the constant stimulation accompanied by his smacks ,your ass red with prints of his hands.

He fondled your ass lightly pushing you forward so he could drink all of you. You felt like exploding, you grabbed onto the bedframe Raighleys hands cupping you close to him as you panted with heavy breaths mewling his name each time.

"I-can't..-" you stuttered your breath trying to hold out the pleasure you were recieving, his calloused hands gently trailing the undersides of your thighs gripping on them every so often.

He hummed against your heat, mouth glued onto you core as he suckled the sensetive bud unable to get enough of your taste.

Your hips trembled nonstop until he pushed his head closer to you, his nose tighly pressed against pussy his tongue licked you, slurping your juices till you came, he took his time cleaning you up kissing and suckling each bit of your lower body before you pulled away from him unable to handle more.

The both of you panted catching your breaths you straddled the blonde once more taking the luxury to taste yourself on his lips.

"Mm, now were even." you spoke breathlessy against his lips as you lowered down to his hips, ass meeting with a wet sploch.

He smirked eyes half lidded, enjoying his own after glow. His chest painted in white strands of cum. You couldnt belive that he came from eating you out.

You licked your lips kissing and licking up each spot on his chest where he had came, his body tensing under your touch, a shameful blush sitting on his cheeks.

"Fuck me.." He mumbled covering his face.

#onepiece #onepiece x reader #one piece fanfiction #onepiece raighley #raighley x reader #onepiecestories #one piece smut #onepiecensfw #rayleigh x reader #silvers rayleigh #dark king rayleigh

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mapsontheweb · 1 year

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Mountains of the World by Rise Above Surroundings / Jut

by u/Gigitoe

Jut is an indicator I developed to quantify how sharply/impressively a mountain rises above its surroundings, factoring in both height and steepness. A mountain with a jut of X rises as sharply/impressively as a vertical cliff of height X. Roughly speaking, the higher the jut, the "bigger" and more imposing a mountain appears.

Some things to note:

The most impressive mountains in the world, measuring over 3000 m of jut, are Annapurna Fang (world record, jut = 3395 m), Nanga Parbat, Machapuchare, Dhaulagiri, and Gyala Peri—all of which are in the Himalaya.

The Alps have 2.5x the jut of the Colorado Rockies, despite having a similar elevation. That's because the Colorado Rockies rise from a high plateau, rather than from close to sea level. Other mountain ranges with a higher jut than the Colorado Rockies include the Canadian Rockies, Southern Alps, and even the British Columbia Coast Ranges.

Jut-to-elevation ratio increases as one moves closer to polar latitudes, as glaciers carve steeper slopes and deeper valleys. The Equatorial Andes and Patagonian Andes have a similar jut, even the Patagonian Andes have about half the elevation.

A mountain with a jut of 10 - 100 m is perhaps more aptly called a hill. Points with jut below 10 m don't rise significantly from there surroundings, and were not included.

Some regions of the world are not well-mapped in the GeoNames database, including Mexico, polar regions, and the Tibetan Plateau. Places without dots may still have mountains, that just aren't in the database and therefore couldn't get measured.

FAQ:

Q: How is jut different from prominence?

A: Prominence is actually a bit of a misnomer, and should be called "independence," as it determines whether a point rises independently enough to be considered the summit of a mountain, rather than being a subpeak or non-summit point.For instance, Lone Pine Peak in the Eastern Sierra has a low prominence of 129 m, as it is connected to Mt. Whitney, and might as well be considered a subpeak on the Whitney massif. However, its jut of 911 m is very high, as it rises very sharply above Owens Valley. There are many non-summit points with low prominence that still have a high jut, such as the Nose of El Capitan, or the rim of the Grand Canyon.On the other extreme, an example of a high-prominence, low-jut point is Dome Argus, Antarctica. Since it's the highest point on the Antarctic ice cap, its prominence a high value of 1639 m. However, since the ice cap gains elevation super gradually, its surroundings are flatter than Kansas. Not surprisingly, its jut is only 0.2 m.

Q: How does jut work?

A: Let P be the summit (highest point) of a mountain. You're standing at some point Q on the planetary surface, looking up at P. How impressively P rises above you depends on both the height (h) of P above Q and the angle of elevation (θ) of P above Q.The formula h|sin θ| factors in both height and steepness to describe how sharply/impressively a mountain rises above an observer. Note that |sin θ| equals 1 when θ = 90° (standing under a vertical cliff) and is lower for less steep rises. Thus, it can be thought of as a penalty to impressiveness incurred for lower steepness.The jut of P is the maximum possible value of h|sin θ| from any viewpoint on the planetary surface. The location that maximizes h|sin θ| can be called the "base" of a mountain, and is usually at the bottom of a major mountain face or an adjacent valley.For example, a vertical cliff of height 100 m, a 45° slope of height 141 m, and a 30° slope of height 200 m would all measure a jut of 100 m, and be considered to rise equally sharply.

For more info on how jut works, check out this post.

This visualization was made possible with Google Earth Engine, MERIT DEM, and GeoNames.

#maps #Gigitoe #geography

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arkipelagic · 10 months

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[Gloria Capitan] may be the first environmental defender killed under Duterte, but killings had already been recorded even in the past two decades. Rappler data show that before Gloria, 115 had already been killed from April 2001 to April 2016.

Over the past two decades, most of these killings happened in the regions of Davao, Western Visayas, and Mimaropa, according to Rappler data and records from the Kalikasan People’s Network for the Environment (Kalikasan PNE). The killings started in 2001 and continued until 2022.

As of 2022, a total of 334 environmental defenders have been killed. For nine consecutive years since 2012, according to international organization Global Witness, the Philippines has been the deadliest spot in Asia for environmental defenders.

Of the 334 killings involving environmental defenders, 61 were traced to the Davao Region, while 40 happened in Western Visayas. Of all the recorded killings, more than a third came from the following five provinces: Davao de Oro, Negros Occidental, Bukidnon, Negros Oriental, and Palawan.

Many of the environmental defenders who were killed protested against the operation of businesses that pollute or destroy the environment in their communities, while some pushed for the protection of landscapes such as forests.

There were also defenders who served in the government, like forest rangers and municipal and community environmental officers, who were killed while on duty. But most of them were just trying to protect their homes.

#philippines #visayas #mindanao #luzon #environmentalism #x

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melishade · 5 months

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Prompt # 70

This ask game

Based on this very old crack (non-canon) scenario: Optimus Drunken Scenario Part 2

"I have to ask," Levi declared, causing Hanji to snap their head at Levi.

"Levi, as your friend and commander: don't do it," Hanji warned.

"Hanji, I have to," Levi declared.

"No you don't!" Hanji exclaimed.

"Hanji, fucking look at him!" Levi gestured outside the window. Hanji peered out, seeing how annoyed and tired Optimus looked in titan form.

"First of all: invasion of privacy!" Hanji began.

"That is so fucking hypocritical of you," Levi retorted.

"Second!" Hanji cut him off, "You heard what Megatron said! 'You'll never look at Optimus the same way again?!'"

"And you believe him?" Levi challenged.

"So Optimus just appearing out of nowhere and tackling Megatron to the ground just to get him to shut up wasn't an indicator to let this go," Hanji proclaimed sarcastically.

"...I'm asking." Levi shot up from his chair and walked out the room.

"You're going to regret doing that-! And he's gone," Hanji sighed as Levi slammed the door behind him, "Couldn't give Optimus a shred of dignity, could you?"

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"Hey, you!" Wheeljack raised his helm from the panel of the Jackhammer to see Levi walking up to him.

"Hey, Capitan." Wheeljack casually waved, "What can I do for ya?"

Levi eyed the Wrecker up and down. "You look...sober."

Wheeljack's mouth turned upwards into a smirk. "Oh I know where this is going."

"Buckethead says Prime can't handle his liquor, and I don't believe him," Levi proclaimed.

"Well he was certainly...tipsy to say the least," Wheeljack chose his words carefully.

"I want proof," Levi declared.

"The hangover Optimus is going through isn't enough?" Wheeljack questioned.

"No," Levi declared.

Wheeljack grinned as he walked inside the Jackhammer to grab the datapad. He walked out of the ship and pressed a few buttons.

"I have audio." Wheeljack's digit hovered over the play button, "You sure you want to hear it?"

Levi couldn't help but feel tense. He had no idea if he was making the right choice in this, but he needed to know. "Yes."

Wheeljack merely responded by pressing play.

===

Optimus noticed the way that Levi was staring at him for the rest of the day. The Captain kept on giving him side eyes and looks of mortification. He still had a headache from the...recreational activities he did with Wheeljack and Arcee, but...something told him that Levi had become aware of what exactly happened.

"Captain." Optimus tightly greeted in his bipedal mode.

"Prime." The strain was also apparent in his voice.

There was silence between the two before Optimus spoke up.

“Wheeljack had recorded the incident, didn’t he,” Optimus stated. The both of them knew that’s not question.

“...how?” Levi can only muster.

“I do not know,” Optimus confessed in defeat.

“I don’t even think anyone would believe me,” Levi lamented.

(It's the bloopers from Peter Cullen's IGPX days:

Anyway, everything else is free game.)

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fereldanwench · 10 months

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i gotta start recording my gameplay again, the car delivery stuff for el capitan is giving me GOLD

i was pursuing a pickup and then a cop car slammed into valerie's bike, she ends up landing on top of the cop car, then the cops start shooting at the car i was pursuing, the cops and the gang members end up getting out of their cars to shoot each other, and then i just had valerie waltz right up to the car for pickup dfkjghdfgjkdfghdfjkg

fucking amazing

#t: wench games #g: cyberpunk 2077

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icecreamisbetterwithafork · 20 days

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Happy September!

Things are certainly popping. The change of seasons is creeping in, and it is officially my favorite time to be home! End of summer, heading into fall, brings us San Diegans our true local summer. The crowds have gone home, the ocean is still warm, and the sunsets are fire.

The family and I have just returned from Yosemite, where we spent the last 3 weeks connecting with friends and family, soaking up nature, unplugging, slowing down, staring at the stars, swimming in the lake, fishing off the dock, wakeboarding, drinking the most amazing Mexican mochas from Mountain Sage Coffee Shop, making dinner together, gawking at El Capitan for the umpteenth time, swimming in the Merced, and paddleboarding on the lake—Jacko even got on the SUP! Though chaotic and full of ups and downs, it was just our souls needed before the new school year.

It took me almost 40 years to visit Yosemite, and it's become one of my favorite places to take Kylo. It also brought me much joy to witness my dad, in his mid-70s, take in the view of the valley for the first time. It truly is a magical place, and anyone who has ever visited can't deny it. While in Yosemite, my baby boy turned 9, and my new song, "Kylo's OP," was released into the world a few days later. As I was reflecting, I realized that some of the lyrics in that song came to me when I was driving back from Yosemite last year:

Everything that you believe, has already planted a seed, wow

Watching it all come to be, apples not far from the tree, now

A little full-circle moment for you! Now that we're home and the kiddos are back to school, I am looking forward to diving back into the garden—literally and figuratively—and working on finishing up a bunch of new songs that have been marinating. This process has been such an interesting one. Many of the songs were born in a day and are about 75% complete, but the final pieces have yet to reveal themselves. Patience is the name of the game in this case, and it has been a good lesson for me to practice once again letting go and trusting the process. I know the songs will "get done" when they get done. It's taken this long, so what's another little bit? I know I can never force it and have always felt that I would rather let the inspiration hit naturally than try to force it. Sometimes it seems like songs are just waiting for one more experience that leads to a thought or bridge that ties it all together. For instance, I saw Krishna Das this past year with my mom, which inspired the line in "Kylo's OP": ��Everything that you believe has already planted a seed.” That took almost a year to come after the initial birth of the song. Either way, I can tell you this: I am sitting on a lot of new music and exciting projects that I can't wait to share with you over the next year.

So far the last couple of months have brought us:

A most beautiful song i had the pleasure of joining my friend Leonardo Prakash on, Bobby My Friend: listen here!

And my latest release, Kylo’s OP, out now: listen here!

So many of you have asked me what the "OP" stands for. Here you go: When I first met Trevor Hall in person, he was traveling with a mini synth from Teenage Engineering called the OP-1. He shared that many of the samples on his album IN AND THROUGH THE BODY and the intro song “blue sky mind” were created on the OP-1. Intrigued, I bought one and started trying to figure out how to use it—though I still haven’t completely figured it out! Fast forward a couple months later i went to Trevors studio in Colorado for the first time, I brought my OP-1 hoping to get some hot tips.

In the meantime, I always take little field recordings on my phone while hiking or out with Kylo, thinking they might be cool to use someday in a song. In this case, I had a recording of Kylo ringing his bike bell in a tunnel, and also a reel of him saying “hey mom” a bunch of times. Story of a mom’s life, right? #HEYMOM! MOMMMMM!

In the process of trying to show me how to use the OP-1, Kylo’s OP was born, using the samples I had taken and then importing and manipulating them with the OP-1. Trevor titled the song “Kylo’s OP” as a placeholder, but it just kind of stuck. I was curious about what the OP in OP-1 stands for, and when I Googled it, I found that OP is short for Opus.

In music, the opus number is the "work number" assigned to a musical composition, or a set of compositions, to indicate the chronological order of the composer's publication of that work. Opus numbers are used to distinguish between compositions with similar titles; the word is abbreviated as "Op." for a single work.

It seemed appropriate, and kind of random but cool, to leave it as Kylo’s OP, being that it’s the first song with his little voice going out into the world for the first time. <3

It also made sense to me to release this as the first song in a long while, because these last 9 years have been dominated by being fully immersed in motherhood while simultaneously being pulled to create. When I realized this song is literally me trying to be a musician and a mother wrapped up in a song, it made me laugh. Mothers know—the minute you try to do something for yourself, it's like your little one senses it and suddenly needs your attention! This song is the marriage of the two, also reminding us to stay curious, childlike, and remember to tap into that purity and time in your life when you were younger and didn’t have the weight of the world and all its responsibilities on your shoulders.

Before we grew up, and had places and people to be.

Of course, this is what it means to me, but I’m always curious how it lands and what it means to the listener—so if you have any insights to share, I always love hearing them. :)

In the meantime, I hope you enjoy the bounty of September, Virgo take-over, and the change of seasons in bloom.

Xo,

#tristanprettyman #trevorhall #kylo’s op #Leonardo Prakash #teenage engineering #op #op1 #Yosemite #mountainsagecoffee #nature #lake #river #standuppaddleboarding #virgo #September #new music #garden #opus #stars

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