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[ursidanger]

Badger & Jackrabbit

[boinky-spoinky]

A Certainly “Interesting” Commission by [Anonymous]!

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[daydreams-after-dark]

Private Show | minsung x fem!reader | version.2

You're a dancer at an exclusive establishment where you perform for kpop idols in masks. Two strangers are after a specific kind of private show from you.

v.1 here. v.2 is the unhinged version.

cw: unprotected vaginal and anal sex, drinking, anonymous sex, threesome, butt plugs, restraints, name calling, praise, double pen same hole, creampie, blow jobs, dom minho and jisung, sub reader.

You knew that drinking at work would only make you horny and lose your inhibitions, but you were willing to take the risk.

The time had come for your private performances, and tonight you had your favourite setting; the boudoir. You led your two clients into the room, closing and locking the door.

You weren't supposed to lock the door (why there was even a lock there at all you didn’t know), but you locked it nonetheless. That way no one could see you enjoy a glass of wine (or whatever else you decided to drink) while you put on your show.

“Please, sit.” You gestured to the two tub chairs at the foot of the bed. The two men did as you asked and settled themselves in the chairs.

You knew the men were young, from the way they moved. Plus most of the clients were idols. It was a place they could come to enjoy themselves and remain anonymous. The masks they wore concealed the two men’s features, and all you could see were their dark, lustful eyes peering out, and their lips. Fuck their lips looked irresistible.

“Would you like a drink?” you asked with a low, sultry voice as you wheeled the drink trolley closer to them.

They nodded and you poured two glasses of whisky and one glass of sparkling wine.

They were dressed in dinner suits and bucket hats. The hats absolutely did not match their clothes or the theme of the venue, but they did hide their hair and foreheads entirely.

As you passed the glasses to them your fingers brushed theirs, sending electricity through you. Who were these men before you?

Three of you downed your drinks within moments and you found herself immediately pouring more. On the third round of drinks, the taller of the two men grabbed your wrist as you handed him his drink. It took you by surprise when he leaned in close to your ear and whispered “Show us a special dance no one else has seen? Just for us?”

You bit your lip deviously. You found that request rather thrilling if you were being honest with yourself.

You looked to the other man, the shorter one, his mouth hung open and he was covering the front of his trousers with his hand. Was this man turned on already?

“Hmm. A private dance just for the two of you?” While you pretended to think it through, you poured yourself another glass of wine and perched on the end of the bed.

Fuck, the two men were deliciously built, and they gave off an energy that turned you on. Your core ached. You were wet. You could feel your lace underwear sticking to your folds. You decided you were going to give them the show of their lives.

You proceeded to give them each a lap dance. You could feel their eyes on you. Lustful, hungry eyes.

The taller one gripped your wrist again, pulling you into his lap. “I think you can do better than this.” He whispered deadly.

“Well, what did you have in mind? You must have some idea what you want to see.” you replied.

The man chuckled. “Oh there is something I’ve been dying to see. For so long.” He stroked the skin of your chest, just above the bulge of your breast. “I want to see you filled up with our cocks.” His fingers stilled, his piercing eyes made your breath catch in your throat. You bit your lip and your pussy clenched at just the mere thought of having these two strangers stuffing you full of cock.

You looked to the other man, the shorter one. He was almost shaking with lust too. They really wanted you this bad, huh? You were tipsy, but not drunk. You still had coherent thought, although the way they were making you fee right now you were quickly losing any sense of self control.

“You really wanna see that, huh?” You leaned in close to his ear.

The shorter man was on his knees on the floor beside you, fingertips slowly making their way up your stay up stockings. “We wanna see you be our good little fuck toy.” he said low.

“If you agree to this, we take control. Got that?” The man you were sitting on said. “We do whatever we want.” His mouth brushed your ear.

“And do you know what we want to do most?” The man on the floor whispered whilst still drinking in your leg. He looked up. “Make you feel good.” He said flatly. “Will you let us?”

“Yes.” There was no hesitation in your response. The pair smiled darkly.

“Safe word’s whiskey. Now go bend over the end of the bed.” The taller man instructed.

You stood on wobbly feet. It wasn’t like you to feel unsteady. It wasn’t the alcohol, but arousal making you feel weak and submissive.

They watched you as you stood at the foot of the bed. A hand on your back pushed you forward face first into the mattress, your ass hanging over the edge.

“Fuck!” you heard one of them whisper under their breath. Then your ruffle mini skirt was flipped up revealing your red lace thong.

“Red. My favourite.” And a hand came down and slapped you on the cheek. You gasped and a smile appeared on your face. This was thrilling.

“Look how fucking perfect her ass is. Grrr.” Hands squeezed, smacked and jiggled your fleshy ass, and you could do nothing but lay there and let them.

“Let’s get this thong off her, Hyung.” Fingers hooked into the tiny string waistband of your underwear and was yanked down your legs in one rough move.

You knew the moment they saw it. You heard their breath hitch and the murmuring of “fuck” and “slut”. The round handle of the silver butt plug was on display for the two strangers. You let out a little, desperate whimper.

“Look at you, hmm. It’s like you knew you needed to prepare yourself for us tonight.” It was the older, taller man who spoke. His voice was more measured and intentional than the other man, and he had a hint of condescendence in his tone.

“Did you plan to be fucked tonight? Do you let other men fuck you like this?” He asked whilst delivering harsh slaps to your ass.

“No… no one else… ever.” It was true. You'd never let yourself do something like this before.

“I wanna tie her up, Hyung.” The shorter, the younger of the pair, said, and you were suddenly moved to standing.

They stood you against the post of the four-poster bed frame, and with the rope that tied the the bed curtain to the post, they tied your hands above your head, securely to the post.

The younger man was on you. You could only see his mouth and barely his eyes. The rest of his face discreetly and cleverly concealed. His breath smelled like the alcohol, hot on your neck. He seemed familiar. Did you know him? Has he been here before? How long has he wanted this moment?

His hand edged under your skirt, his fingers slipped straight through your wet folds. You gasped. Fuck you were ready. The man in front of you knew it too. With his free hand he’d managed to release his cock. He smirked when he saw your eyes fixed on his throbbing, leaking member. He whispered so deep and so sexy into your ear. “You want this deep in your cunt, huh?”

You nodded.

“Words, kitten.” The other man said from the side. He seemed to be just watching, observing for now.

“I want it. I want your cock.” you whispered. The man lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around him as he slammed into you. His cock felt big, the stretch satisfying. He dug his fingers into your thighs as he railed into you. His lips found yours. He was rough, but passionate. It was like he’d been waiting for this moment forever.

You felt the other man approach from the side and start exploring, inspecting, your body. His fingertips drifting down under your ass to grasp the butt plug. He licked the side of your neck while the other man buried his face into the other side, scratching you with his mask. You could feel herself losing your sense of what was happening, and allowed yourself to just enjoy what was unfolding.

The man tugged at the plug making you groan. You wanted to hold onto something to ground yourself, but you couldn’t with your hands tied the way they were. He kept teasing you, pulling the plug out part way, and then pushing it back inside. You moaned loudly.

“If you think that feels good, wait till my cock's in there.” He growled and started to fuck you slowly with the plug.

The sensations were too much. The man fucked you with his cock so relentlessly and the extra stretch of the plug dragging in and out of you was sending you over the edge. “I’m gonna come.” you choked.

“Fuck!” The man inside her cried when he felt your walls pulse around him. “I’m fucking coming too.” He grunted and emptied himself in you.

“My turn.” The older man stated. You glanced over to him. He’d gotten naked at some point, (although still in a bucket hat and mask), whereas the younger was still fully dressed.

He swapped places with the man who’d just cum inside you, and now he was fucking you just as fast, but less frantically. He rolled into you in such a way that hit that sensitive spot inside you. You watched the man’s mouth as he kept thrusting into you. It hung open in awe, his lips so kissable. You imagined how they'd taste, how they’d feel to bite into.

“You’re doing so well for us pretty girl. Think you can come again, this time for Min-“ The older man shot the younger a look, cutting off his sentence.

Two more thrusts and you came again, and so did the man inside you, mixing his semen with the previous man’s.

He pulled out, cum leaking from you almost immediately, and the younger man was back, kneeling at your feet catching as much cum as he could in his mouth and licking the rest off your thighs.

“We’re going to tie you up again, babydoll. Up on the bed.”

You did as you were instructed, climbing up onto the bed, with the men pulling and tugging the rest of your lingerie off along the way.

You laid down on your back, head on the plush pillows. The younger man discarded his clothing, and climbed up to hover above you. His broad shoulders, toned stomach and slim waist set your insides on fire. But what made you melt into a puddle was they way he spoke to you. The way he whispered in your ear, it made you quiver. This man had a bedroom voice if ever she heard one.

“Are you doing okay, pretty baby?” He whispered.

You reached up and ran your finger along his lips, and he dipped his head to kiss you. His tongue caught yours and you tried to wrap your legs around his trim frame. But you couldn’t because the other man had taken one of your legs, pulling it wide and tying it with another rope tie. He went around the other side of the bed and did the same to your other leg.

“I fucking love how flexible you are. Look at you, doing the splits like that… so exposed to us.” He said admiring his work.

He climbed up onto the bed and nestled in next to the younger man to inspect your pussy. He kissed your inner thigh that was still sticky with their cum. “So fucking sexy.” He growled and bit into your thigh, then crawled up beside your face and pushed his cock into your mouth. “That’s it, kitten. Let me fuck that gorgeous mouth of yours. ”

He fucked your face harshly while the other was delicately devouring you from below with his mouth and fingers.

“Is this what you imagined would happen when you brought us in here and locked the door? It is, isn’t it?” He pushed his cock further into your throat making you gag, then pulled out to kiss your mouth roughly. “I’m gonna give you everything you dare to imagine in that slutty little head of yours. You know that don’t you sweetheart?”

“Come taste her.” The man below moved to lay up next to you taking your mouth with his, and the older wasted no time lifting his mask enough to dive between your legs and latch onto your clit. He really had done a good job of tying you up. You couldn't move and everything was on display and glistening just for him.

The younger took his attention to your breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, sucking the nipple.

“Please…fuck me again.” you cried. You were so desperate to have him inside you again.

They both took turns fucking you while you were tied up spread-eagled to the bed. They brought you to orgasm and filled you with their cum. You didn’t think you could take any more, yet you didn’t want to stop.

“You’re doing so good for us, baby. Perfect little fuck toy.” The younger praised her.

It was the older's turn again. “I wanna fuck your ass now.” He said as he untied you and pulled the plug from your ass and pushed himself inside you carefully. You cried out at the burn, but the way he moved was skilled and you relaxed around him. The pain quickly turned to an intense pleasure.

“Here, I know you like to prep yourself.” He threw the plug towards the other man. Who proceeded to push the toy inside himself with a sigh of relief.

The older man closed his eyes as he savoured the feeling of the moment, and the younger caressed you, whispering dirty words in that sexy voice.

“It’s time to fuck her at the same time.” The older abruptly pulled out without coming. It was like he had a sudden bright idea that he needed to try. He positioned himself on his back on the bed, using the pillows to achieve a semi reclined position.

“Come lay on me.” he pulled you onto him so your back was against his chest. “That’s it. Fuck…yes.” He hissed he pushed his cock into your sopping cunt.

“Let me hold your legs out of the way, make room for him.” The older said said gruffly.

The younger’s eyes widened. You bit her lip. Did he mean -?

“You're gonna be a good little kitten and let two strangers fuck your tight little cunt at the same time? Safeword?” His hand gripped your neck, the other the under your thigh and slamming his hips up into you.

“Yes! Fuck yes… please… I wanna try.” you whimpered.

His movement came to a stop. He turned your head to capture you in a deep kiss.

“Please...I wanna feel you both together.”

The younger hovered over you, dick in hand. He looked bewildered. “Min- Um… I’m not gonna fit…” His big eyes looked to how your pussy was already being stretched with his dick. Then he looked at your face. “Please.” you begged.

The younger took another moment to muster his courage, and the older lifted you halfway off his cock to try and help with positioning. You had never done this before, but you had been thinking about it for so long. You'd fantasised about it a lot that’s for sure.

The younger brought his cock close and began to, very slowly, very carefully push in alongside the other man’s dick. Everyone gasped. The stretch was beyond what you could’ve ever imagined. From the sounds the men were making, they’d never been squeezed so tight.

“Oh my… fuck… more… please… more.” you whimpered deliriously. Eventually the two men were inside you, fucking your cunt together. The intensity causing all three of you to make the loudest most obscene noises that you were sure that someone would come knocking down the door.

Your orgasm was the most intense orgasm you had ever experienced in your life. Your entire body convulsed between the men. They held you and whispered praise to you as you rode out your high. They weren’t far behind. With a few cries of “fuck” and “I’m fucking coming”, the men released themselves, their semen mixing together deep inside you.

Afterwards, they wiped you down, carefully removing any semen from your body and handed you a glass of water. They held you gently while you basked in the most insane experience of your life.

“You were so fucking perfect, baby.” The younger man held you close like he didn’t want to let you go.

Eventually, they dressed themselves and left the room.

You got dressed too, slipping on a slinky evening dress, fixed your hair and made your way out the the main room where all the clients and entertainers were enjoying drinks and nibbles.

You looked across the room to see two young men in dinner suits, a drink in their hands. You knew them well. Jisung and Minho. As if sensing your stare, they both looked up and met your gaze. You blushed. Your insides were on fire. Minho winked and turned to go speak to someone, but Jisung's gaze lingered a little longer before he gave a you curt nod and joined his friend.

You smiled to yourself and went and mingled with the guests.

a/n: This was an updated version of a story i wrote about a year ago. i fucking forgot i wrote she was wearing a butt plug!!

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Illicit Immorality…

Synopsis: Seems like turning to a life of crime was disapproved by your tutor, now there’s a price to pay for it. [Request, a sequel to my last fic if you may. ] (¯ ³¯)♡

Characters: Teacher! Al Haitham x Fem!Criminal! Reader.♡

Warnings: NSFW, interact at your own risk. [Includes: Previous Teacher x Student dynamic, Reader is aged 18+, bondage, degradation, male masturbation, edging, cockwarming.] [Please forgive me for the haitham brain rot, my poor brain flooded with him atm. ] (づ￣ ³￣)づ

It would be a crime not to remember you, his pretty little student who sat quietly at the back of his class, who excelled in all assignments which touched her hands, who he never expected to see in a run-down warehouse selling knowledge too forbidden for even Al Haitham himself to know.

Yes, it was the last place he expected to see you, sitting atop a crate whilst you surveyed all of the canned knowledge you obtained, by illegal means. He stood behind a rack of barrels, watching you pull each and every item from a dilapidated sack, smirking slightly to himself. Just five minutes left.

He recalled when he would slump in his office chair, thoughts of you and your provocative actions clouded his hazy mind as he guided his large, calloused hand up and down his thick cock, struggling to keep his groans from being unheard of. Surely you knew what effect you had on him back then?

To see you here now, so oblivious, so content with your crimes that Al Haitham was itching to punish you in ways you couldn’t even dream of. He thought he had taught you better than to do this, when you could do so many other things for him instead.

You continued to inspect the loot, transferring it all into the box to your left, humming unknowingly. You knew you shouldn’t let your guard down, after all you did have a client to tend to very soon. Barely audible footsteps, an exasperated sigh, then that familiar, baritone voice followed.

You quickly regretted turning to greet the once anonymous customer, the synthetic smile immediately wiped from your lips. His deep chuckle drew you from your trance, now merely a few feet away from you.

“Foolish girl.” Al Haitham mocked, watching your features merge into one of horror, perhaps even fear, “Did you really think you could get away so easily?” He continued, crossing his chiseled arms over his torso. His slow, almost teasing steps towards you didn’t help, you struggled to come up with a suitable defense.

Instead, you remained silent, gazing intensely at your past tutor with shame, his own eyes flicking from the items back to you. He continued to scrutinise the labels on the knowledge capsules, at times reading them out loud.

“Archeology and architecture? You’re pirating these objects for this?” Al Haitham critiqued, looking up, though the sight he was greeted with was not one of fury which he presumed. Instead, he was met with a timid glance. The same expression you wore in all his classes.

He hummed in consideration, seeing your shaky hands clasped in your lap. With another stride, he crouched down to your height, his turquoise irises filled with an indescribable emotion. Were you simply frightened of being caught out? Or was there something else you refused to admit?

“If it’s imprisonment which you’re so worried about, why don’t i make a deal with you, doll?” Al Haitham bargained, snaking his arms either side of you, his lips brushing against your neck. You shivered at his words, a futile attempt to stand your ground lost, an amused chuckle left his lips.

“Why don’t i get what i’ve wanted, and you can leave partially unscathed?” He offered once more, but the cryptic tone he always carried made it much more difficult to decipher his intentions. You sat still on the box, words caught in your throat.

“What…What do you mean.?” You hesitated, but those half lidded eyes of his was making it increasingly more challenging to concentrate on anything other than the arousal growing in your abdomen, squeezing your plush thighs together.

This exerted a displeased sigh from the Scribe, he placed a heavy hand on your thigh, the other cupping your jaw. A very poor execution of proving your innocence, he thought.

“You know exactly what i mean, don’t you do this for all your clients, princess?” Al Haitham ridiculed, that bitter language mixed with the false fondness of the petname making your condition a whole lot worse, “Unless you’re doing this on purpose.”

You’ve always known he had a tendency to be cold and deceptive, occasionally even ill-tempered, but not to this extent. He lifted you up with no trouble, sitting down himself and placing you on his lap. You withdrawed from his stare, feeling ashamed to be doing this now despite the numerous times you’ve longed for it.

Al Haitham latched onto your waist, quietly snickering as he pulled up your skirt, admiring the pretty shade of green your panties were whilst tracing lines upon the delicate fabric. Squirming and whining around in his lap from his touch did not aid his formed erection, for he gripped your hips tighter, leaving marks for sure.

“Stay still, i’m not accepting any obscene behaviour from you.” He commanded, you could feel his unmoving fixtation on you, feeling ashamed in his presence. Your hands covered your face as you leaned closer into the crook of his neck, inhaling the cologne he often wore.

A discontented noise of sorts left his lips, next the sound of rustling and your hands pulled behind your back. You gasped in realisation, seeing his belt no longer on his waist, but clasped around your wrists. Though you knew better than to thrash about in protest, this seemed more ideal than prison.

“Really, now you’re embarrassed? What happened to you wanting to repent? With your body nonetheless,” Al Haitham teased, continuing to ghost his thumb over your clit, broken pleads from the edging almost inaudible. He beckoned you closer so he could whisper in your ear, chuckling from your hesitance. “Whore.”

Archons, has he always been like this? You asked yourself. So reluctant to give you what you want despite your urgent pleas, or so sadistic to enjoy seeing you writhe in frustration as he pleasures himself directly in front of you?

He merely sat slouched, spreading his precum over his tip, almost tauntingly, as he shifted his hand up and down his dick, then placing his fingers in your mouth, compelling you to lick them clean.

And which you did, the Scribe groaned at your compliance, wondering how your mouth would do the same to his cock, yet that could come at a later, less desperate time. He supposed he could reward you temporarily, pushing your dampened panties to the side, scoffing at how pathetically you were whining now.

You whimpered in anticipation, growing more needy by the minute, latching onto Al Haitham’s biceps in an attempt to stabilise yourself whilst he lowered you down onto his dick, partially sobbing from the sensation of him stretching you out. You clenched tightly around him, eliciting a deep groan from him.

“Relax sweetheart.” He hummed, hilting himself fully inside of you, savouring your pleased moans as he bounced you on his cock. By now, he was certain that anybody outside the warehouse could hear the lewd noises you were making, seeing you being fucked so aggressively by the Scribe himself, eyes rolled back and mouth agape in hedonism.

Seeming pleased enough, Al Haitham firmed his grip, halting any movement from you, returning your discontented, almost confused glare. So now he’s teasing you?

“Now, explain to me what you’re doing here in the first place and i might let you have your way with me.”

[whatstruthgottodowithit]

Relax

Fandom: Austin Butler, RPF, American Actor RPF,

Pairing: Austin Butler x Female Reader

Characters: Austin Butler, Female Reader

Word Count: 1691

Rating: Explicit

Summary: If the phone rings let it, just forget it, we’re not at home.

Tags/Warnings: Requested, Requested Fic, Kissing, Vaginal Fingering, Soft Dom, Light Dom/Sub, Dom Sub Undertones, Stress Relief, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Songfic – Relax // Elvis Presley

Notes: Here you go honey x

Request by anon - can I send a request but remain anonymous when you post it? Would you be able to write a smutty Austin Butler x female!reader fic where she's had a tough day at work or something and Austin is a soft!dom and distracts her by overstimulating her until she doesn't have a thought running through her head? Thank you so much!!

My feet ached as I trudged into my house, dumping my bag by the door. Work had been awful. Meeting after meeting that only bred the potential for more meetings as nothing seemed to be concluded. I had missed lunch and been stuck at a desk for so long that my bones felt as though they’d locked in place. I was tired and grumpy and most importantly ravenous. I didn’t even bother to go and get changed before I started pulling things out of the cupboard to make dinner though I didn’t have the energy to make anything over the top. Pasta and sauce would have to do.

As I stood by the counter scrolling through Instagram as I waited for the water to boil I felt a pair of arms snake around me as a head rested on my shoulder. I glanced back to find my boyfriend, Austin, grinning at me.

‘Hey,’ I mumbled tiredly. ‘Hey,’ he said pressing a kiss to my cheek. I smiled back though it was weak which made him pull back with a frown on his face. ‘You okay?’ he asked. ‘Just tired,’ I said, ‘it’s been a long day.’ ‘Yeah?’ he asked turning me so I was facing him. I could see the concern on his face which made me feel a little better. No matter what the situation he was always there for me, ready and waiting for whatever I had to get off my chest. ‘Yeah,’ I sighed, ‘just one thing after another y’know?’ ‘Like what?’ he asked. ‘Boring meetings, endless little tasks and my boss insisted I had to meet with this client which made me miss lunch and-’ as I started to explain I could hear the grinding vibration of my phone against the countertop and I moved out of his arms just enough to pick it up, ‘and she’s calling again! Oh for god's sake.’ ‘Don’t answer it,’ Austin said pulling me back towards him. ‘Aus it could be important,’ I said looking at him and then the screen of my phone as I watched the little answer button rattle at me. ‘You’re off the clock. If she wants you she can have you tomorrow at 9 am when you’re back at work. Don’t answer,’ he said. ‘But-’ I protested but he looked down at me, his blue eyes authoritarian and serious as he continued. ‘Don’t answer,’ he said, his voice was low but serious enough I didn’t protest. When he saw I wasn't going to he plucked the phone from my fingers and placed it on the counter behind me before he kissed my forehead. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he kissed each cheek and then my lips before his mouth migrated along my jaw to my neck.

‘You need to relax,’ he mumbled into my skin making me shiver. He was right, my whole body felt like it was in knots though the feel of his lips on my skin was helping. ‘And how am I going to do that?’ I mused though my cocky demeanour was thwarted as my breath hitched in my chest as his hand ghosted up under my dress. ‘I think you know how,’ he chuckled. ‘Aus,’ I said. It was helping but I was tired and I could hear the water starting to bubble. I had things to do and I could feel the stresses of the day creep back in. ‘Let me help you,’ he said pulling back. ‘I’m tired,’ I said surprising myself at how bratty I sounded. ‘Lucky for you I’m happy to do all the work then isn’t it?’ he smirked pulling me in and kissing me. I allowed him to move me toward the kitchen island, his hand up my skirt as rubbed me through my underwear which was now slick with excitement. As his lips met my neck I turned my eyes opening for just a second which snapped me out of my trance as I noticed the pot boiling over.

‘Aus,’ I said though it was breathless. ‘Mmm,’ was all he murmured in reply. ‘Aus the pot,’ I said more forcefully. He looked up clocking the pot spilling onto the stove. With a sigh he removed himself, taking two steps there and back to turn it off before he attempted to return to the task at hand but when he looked at me he must’ve seen the uncertainty on my face as I saw his eyes darken.

‘Stop thinking about it,’ he said, ‘let me take care of you.’ ‘But,’ I said but he pushed me back until I was up against the counter his hand coming to my face as he held it, not so tight that I couldn’t speak but enough to get me to listen. I loved when he was like this. For the most part, he was an easy-going and gentle guy but there were moments, moments when he wanted to get his way that he could be commanding. The thing was it was normally on my behalf, like now.

‘Now,’ he said staring down at me with a smirk on his face, ‘are you going to behave or am I going to have to make you?’ ‘I’ll behave,’ I said whispered. ‘Good,’ he said leaning down to kiss me again though this time he hoisted me up onto the counter, so I was looking down at him. His hands skirted up my thighs pushing my dress up and out of the way. Once it was gone, he took my hands in his and kissed each of them before he pushed me back gently until I was laying on the cool counter. The message was clear, he was in control.

His fingers teased me over my underwear once more the friction rubbing against my clit making me whimper. I glanced at him, noting the smirk it caused on his face. Then his touch was gone returning to tap my thigh as he indicated for me to let him remove my underwear. Once they were out of the way he pushed my legs open, kissing down each leg before he wrapped his arms around my thighs and pulled me to him until I could feel his tongue against my skin. He lapped at me alternating from swirling his tongue around my clit to probing my entrance. It felt amazing.

I could feel my body reacting to every touch, every movement of his tongue. I could feel euphoria running through my body as he introduced a finger to my entrance curling it against me as his tongue flicked over my clit making me whimper. I could feel my orgasm coming, my breath coming more raggedly with each movement. But then he changed pace making my eyes fly open as I looked at him watching me whilst his thumb teased over my sensitive bud.

‘Do you like that?’ he said. I nodded, ‘use your words doll.’ ‘Yes Aus,’ I breathed. ‘Not thinking about work are you?’ he asked as I tried to push my hips down to meet every movement, begging for him to get back to it. He smirked, ‘I’ll take that as I no.’ ‘Please Aus,’ I said. ‘Please what?’ he asked. ‘Make me cum,’ I begged. Austin smirked but returned to where I needed him straight away. He lapped at me, alternating between flicking his tongue across my clit and sucking on it as his fingers moved in and out of me with more of a rhythm. My climax hit me like a train, flooding through me as my legs trembled around him. But he didn’t stop. As it ebbed out of me, he carried on.

‘Aus,’ I whimpered feeling tender but he didn’t listen. ‘Aus I can’t,’ I said again pushing myself up on my arms that felt like jelly. He pulled away, pulling me to him though his fingers continued their reign of terror below my waist. My body, unlike my head, was gearing up, ready to carry on. ‘You can do it baby,’ he said as I fell against him, my head on his shoulder. ‘Oh fuck,’ I said, feeling that familiar flicker of another wave coming. ‘That’s it,’ he said moving my hair off my shoulder with his other hand. I was panting against his neck, my breath warm and sticky though he didn’t seem to care. As his fingers curled inside me I came once more, my walls fluttering around them as I shivered. It was quiet for a moment as I came back to earth, the stars in my brain returning to something earthlier as I pulled out of his neck and found him watching me. He removed himself from me pulling me into him so he could kiss me as he held me close. There was no teasing or torture in this, just love. When he pulled back he rested his forehead against mine, a small smile on his lips.

‘Did that help?’ he asked. ‘Definitely,’ I giggled, kissing him softly. ‘Good,’ he mumbled into my lips. I was at the edge of the countertop with my legs on either side of him though as he moved closer I could feel him straining against his pants, rubbing against my core. ‘Aus you’re hard,’ I said. I had been too blissed out to even contemplate anything he was feeling. I reached my hand down to touch him but he grabbed my wrist and pulled it back up around his neck. ‘It’s okay,’ he said. ‘But-' ‘Stop worrying,’ he said, ‘I told you all I wanted was to take care of you.’ ‘Well, you certainly did that,’ I mused. ‘Good,’ he smiled. ‘Maybe now we can have some dinner,’ I said feeling my stomach rumble as it my brain finally started to kick back in. ‘No thanks,’ he said earning a confused look from me which made him smirk, ‘I already ate.’

AUSTIN TAGS

@purejasmine @caitlin1996

[mysticmorningstar]

paid readings

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rules

only accepting requests when cart is open.

i reserve my right to decline any requests that make me uncomfortable. in this event you will not be charged.

i will not do any health-related readings.

any requests with sexual content are marked as "mature" when they're posted on tumblr and marked as "spicy" on my pricing list. these readings will cost extra.

a "personalized" reading means that you get to ask a specific question. a general reading will just be a simple reading depicting your more broadly-defined future.

no price negotiations. these readings take me a lot of time and energy, and i ask that all clients are respectful of that.

you must read and agree to the terms and conditions linked in my pinned post and you must confirm that you have done so via DMs.

by requesting a reading you consent to having your reading posted to Tumblr or other social medias. you may opt to remain anonymous, in which case your username will not be shared and you will simply be referred to as an anonymous client.

please be respectful of the time it may take me to post your reading. you will be notified once your reading is up.

pricing

$10 CAD - one card general reading + interpretation

$25 CAD - three card general reading + interpretation

$35 CAD - three card personalized reading + interpretation

$50 CAD - five card general reading + interpretation

$60 CAD - five card personalized reading + interpretation

$70 CAD - three card personalized reading (spicy) + interpretation

$100 CAD - five card personalized reading (spicy) + interpretation

[bridenore]

HD prostitution fic recs

Here are a few drarry fic recs featuring Harry or Draco as a prostitute. Listed in alphabetical order, as always.

Ai by talkplaylove [18k]

Harry Potter wanders into a bar.

Another Mask Behind You by @letteredlettered [116k]

Draco is a high-end prostitute who hides his identity.  Harry unknowingly hires him.  And then there is porn, questions about identity, domestic bliss, more porn, and truth as seen through a web of lies.  (And then more porn.  Seriously, if you don’t want sex scene after sex scene you probably shouldn’t read this.  And please read the warnings.)

Coins by Inell [5k]

Coins make a certain jingling sound whenever they are tossed onto the top of a wooden bureau.

Exposure by GallaPlacidia [26k]

When Seamus uncovers Draco Malfoy’s camboy profile, he, Harry and Ron decide to anonymously book a private show so as to humiliate him later. Fascinated by Draco’s confidence, Harry keeps booking private shows under the disguise…

Self prompt: Draco is a camboy. Harry betrays him.

The First Time He Held Me by Shewhxmustnxtbenamed [11k]

Draco works for a Muggle escort service, and uses a Polyjuice potion to disguise himself when meeting clients. He’s highly desired, but not often requested because of his high prices, so it’s more of his side-hobby to bring in a little extra cash now that his parents are in jail— plus, he enjoys it. One night, he’s called to the room of the one man who he has always wanted, but could never have. Now, he needs to decide whether or not to reveal his true identity, or to remain in this polyjuiced body so that he can keep the attention of the Boy Who Lived.

“You remind me of someone,” he murmurs, tilting his head as his fingers sweep under my chin. I look up automatically and my stomach flips because I hope he’s talking about me— the real me, I mean, not this Muggle body.

“Who?” I ask, and I’m frustrated at how breathy my voice has become.

His eyebrows pull together fractionally and then they smooth out as a smile pulls at the corner of his mouth.

“Someone even more stubborn than the pair of us combined,” he says calmly, and I arch a brow.

Heart Like Neon by @lqtraintracks [41k]

Bored of being The Chosen One, Harry discovers he rather likes sex and becomes a professional. He’s good at it, and part of why is that he can read people. Not minds, not Legilimens, but their whole self, and he can give them what they don’t even know they want. Enter Draco fucking Malfoy, enigma to everyone, including himself. Harry can’t help but want to break into him, to figure him out. And Draco, thinking he’ll fuck Potter on a lark, has no idea what he’s in for.

If Sex Is the Drug, Then What Is the Cost by @eva-eleanore [3k]

For quite some time, Harry has been seeing Malfoy. Well… Actually, he’s hired Malfoy, to keep him company, in his bedroom. It’s only sex — honestly — and since Malfoy is the best, he’s the only person Harry wants. That’s all it is, right?

In The Red by @bixgirl1 [45k]

When Harry goes looking for a vampire at a Creature club, the second-to-last thing Harry expects is to find Malfoy working there.

The last thing he expects is to fall in love with him.

In Which Harry Potter Discovers a River In Egypt by Kestrel_Sparhawk [23k]

A missing roommate, a mysteriously familiar male prostitute, murdered Muggles, and an angry boss are all making life difficult for Auror Harry Potter. And that’s before he discovers that the reason he’s avoided having girlfriends for three years is not just because he doesn’t like publicity.

Kiss A Boy In London Town (And Other Intimate Misadventures of A Society Whore) by @femmequixotic [36k]

There’s only one cardinal sin for a whore.

Little Star by @ladderofyears [39k]

Ever since the end of the war Draco Malfoy has been scratching a living as a sex worker. He lives on the margins of society in squalid rooms and doesn’t imagine that his life will ever change. Then, after a couple of years, Draco becomes pregnant by an unknown client. Despite the Healers at St Mungo’s treating him with prejudice and contempt, Draco is determined to keep his baby. In his desperation, Draco approaches the wrong person and the result is disastrous. Draco is beaten up and left for dead in an alleyway. As Draco hovers between life and death, Harry Potter discovers his bruised and battered body.

The Saviour doesn’t only save Draco’s life. He takes Draco back to Grimmauld Place and helps him to recover.

Morning Mr Devil, Come Say Farewell to Your Dreams by @thisbloodycat [32k]

Nothing stays the same after a war. Except for lack of luck, that much Draco has noticed.

Paradigm by @dysonrules [57k]

Harry Potter is an Auror and Draco Malfoy is a rentboy, but this is not a typical rentboy story.

Party Poppets or ‘How Not to Fall in Love (and why you should do it anyway)’  by anon_drarry [18k]

Head Auror Potter has no idea what he’s about to get himself into when he decides to investigate the Ministry’s newly created POPPET program, and meets its star poppet - one Draco Malfoy.

Put a Price on My Soul by lamerezouille [11k]

Harry has become used to being a whore in the crapsack Wizarding World that’s now governed by Voldemort. Everything changes when Malfoy becomes his new pimp.

Railway lands by Maelipstick [65k]

Draco finds his own way to cope with being a failed Death Eater at Voldemort’s headquarters. Voldemort finds a way to destroy the wizarding world even after his death. Harry is trying to hold the world together while his mind quietly comes apart.

Warnings for graphic drug use, depression and suicidal ideation, Draco being an arsehole, sex work, criminality, non-con sexual situations, shifting POVs, ofc werewolves, self neglect and self harm, general unprettiness, unplanned parenthood and references to other works of fiction.

Soldier's Eyes by Eruditewitch [31k]

Almost six years after Voldemort falls, Harry Potter goes missing. No    one can find him, until chance would have Draco Malfoy thrust right in    his path, picking up shattered pieces while trying to keep himself together.

That Which Remains by @sitaz [2k]

Being a Junior Auror is not what Harry expected it to be. And the unregistered Veela in cell 4 does look familiar…

Things Worth Paying For by MalenkayaCherepakha [11k]

After leaving post-war Britain for Paris, Draco is finally happy, with friends and a job he loves. But then his newest client turns out to be Harry Potter, and everything changes.

Touch Me Fall by @lqtraintracks [23k]

Malfoy was such a ponce. And he was a complete snob. And he was so fucking fit Harry wanted to jump him where he sat. It would be too easy to forget his objective tonight: to really, really, really get Malfoy out of his system.

You open always (petal by petal) by birdsofshore [65k]

Harry’s not the kind of person who pays for sex. He really isn’t. Until he is.

I hope you enjoy these stories as much as I did!

[lulu24784]

Hey girl! I saw request are open. Do you have anymore headcanons for your tattoo au??

I don’t have a whole lot more, but I’ll share a bit more of what I do have!

Stan and Wendy used to be together but the relationship quickly ended when they began to work at the same shop. They both refused to leave so the shop can be pretty tense sometimes when they’re around each other. (The breakup was not amicable)

Eric absolutely REFUSES to ever take on an apprentice. He feels that it’s unnecessary competition and he wants to remain the best piercer in town. So when people come by to inquire, he instantly shoots them down. He’ll also send anonymous bad reviews to other piercers, especially to those that went to a piercing school.

Kenny was also quite unsure about offering an apprenticeship, mostly because he felt he wasn’t good enough to teach. Butter’s was surprisingly very persistent however, so Kenny just decided to bite the bullet. It worked out! Butters is quickly becoming one of the best colour artists and anime/cartoon artists in town. Kenny thinks if Butters took the opportunity to move to a better city he’d do amazing.

Recently, Stan has been discovering Trash Polka style tattoos and Kyle lowkey teases him for being emo. Stan fucking hates packing colour though, so it’s a short-lived stage in his tattoo career lol

I imagine Kyle also being into photography for some reason. Like, he goes out and takes TONS of photos of nature for references instead of using google or Pinterest.

Wendy’s clients are usually pretty stuck up and they generally dislike the studio. The studio is always full of people chatting or listening to music and it reeks of weed because of Kenny.

Bebe is constantly rescheduling people or showing up late to appointments because she’s got awful time management. She also does a lot of partying and will frequently show up to work hungover… Stan is usually hungover as well, but he can still function without needing to barf every 10 minutes.

[elgatofx]

COMMISSIONS OPEN 💜💜

a lil short on money rn and I could use all the help I can get to pay off my tuition

Reblogs are very appreciated and supporting my kofi is also very appreciated 💜

I have decided to open my commissions here on Tumblr aswell for those that don't have twitter.

More info under the cut

SERVICES💜💜

these are all my services and how much I charge for. Inclusions are all included but feel free to ask any questions in dms or in the comments. 💜

EXTRA INFO💜

Here are all my add ons and important notes.

You may pay thru ko-fi, Paypal or Gcash (for those living in the Philippines).

detailed TOS:

Client must read, understand and agree to all the terms listed below before going through with the commission

Prices may change without further notice (May go higher or lower depending on how tight I am with cash)

I have the right to post commissioned works (With watermark to reduce theft) on my social media platforms and tag you. If you do not want to either be mentioned in my post/remain anonymous and or not have your commission posted. Please specify

ALL MY PRICES ARE ONLY ON EITHER USD OR PHP (for GCash). Commissions can be paid 100% upfront or 50/50 to those who don't order through my ko-fi directly. However, I will not move forward from the sketch unless the other half has been paid.

I have the right to refuse a commission either because I am uncomfortable with the request or it is beyond my capabilities. In an event where I cancel your commission after you have paid, you will receive a full refund. But if you cancel after the sketch has already been approved (I have already started on the lineart, coloring, etc.) you will only get back 50% of what you paid.

Please be patient! I am human and have a life outside of art and commissions. I WILL finish your commission. My turnaround time after I have started on your commission is usually 1-2 months (It may take longer depending on my workload but it rarely happens).

I usually work on commissions at night (8PM - 12AM GMT+8) from Monday to Saturday and on Sundays (Whole day). In an event where I cannot work on your commission due to homework or an upcoming test. I will be sure to notify you.

I usually post cropped WIPs and sometimes (rarely but it happens) stream the process. Please tell me if you have issues regarding this.

I DO NOT condone my art being used for any AI software, resold for a higher price than what you paid for, traced over, used for commercial purposes (unless discussed beforehand) or used for monetary gain.

REVISIONS💜

You only have a max of 3 revisions per commissioned piece.

A fee will be charged if you wish to change something to the final piece. Simple background changes are free (bg color change, etc.)

Additional fee amount will depend on how drastic the change is.

For more questions please message me in any of my socials

Elgatofx_ (Twitter)

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enterelis419@gmail.com (gmail)

[redheadspark]

Hi! Can I have 11 with Jack Russell please?

A/N - I love this for Jack Russell! Thanks for requesting this, anon!

Who Knew

Summary - No one could ever guess the Monster Hunting business would be a match-making business either

Warnings - Only fluff on this one :)

"Are you kidding me with this price? I thought it was lower the last time we did business, Mr. Rusell,"

"To be fair, my priorities and well beign has changed since we last did business,"

The client sighed, eyeing Jack Russel who was sitting patiently in the rickety chair he was occupying. The client then looked over the numbers again on the paper, seeing the contract that was drawn out to him and scoffing a bit as he pointed with one of his beefy fingers on top of the neat contract.

"And since when do we do contracts?" He asked, Jack giving him a small glare as the client went on, "Back in our day, these deals were simple and not complicated with negotiations and legal woes,"

"As I said, things have changed in my life," Jack explained calmly yet again, now interlocking his fingers on the top of the table as he was trying to remain cool and calm, "The world is changing, and although this is more underground than other professions and business affairs, I have to amke due and protect myself if something does not go according to plan."

"Protect you? That's a laugh, since when did you grow a spine?" The client asked with a chuckle. Jack was about to answer when the door behind him opened, heavy boots were heard and the client looked to see who it was. Although the person who was walking in was behind Jack, Jack could see the look on the client's face and he knew instantly who it was. He sensed and breathed it too: the light floral scent of a certain perfume he knew far too well.

"Since he got married, Morty."

You walked up to stand next to Jack, a hand on your hip and the other reaching down to touch the contract that was perched on the top of the table, "And I don't really appreciate you smudging up the contract I drew up for this deal,"

Morty clenched his fingers tightly together in his lap, almost like a little boy who got in trouble and was now getting a scolding from his parents. His eyes went back and forth from you to Jack, a bit too shocked to see the pair of you together.

You were another monster hunter that crossed paths with Jack two years ago, literally out in your line of work and trying to stop a cluster of vampire beings that were out feasting on a local village. Jack had no idea you were going to be there as well since he was hired by another client for the same problem. But as you two saw each other, covered in blood and sporting steaks and holy water, you merely thought it was coincidental.

Jack thought otherwise: He thought of you as beautiful.

You held your own and had a massive reputation for being one of the more intimidating monster hunters in the world. But you were also more secretive, your identity was 99% hidden and you were mostly anonymous in any deals you would make. You were called "The Ghost" amongst the monster hunting network, and you were known far and wide.

But after meeting Jack out on the field and having a brief talk after firing out which client swindled you and which was telling the truth, you realized that it would be wise to have an ally. So you went to Jack, considering him as a friend after introductions were made, and it was history ever since.

"You two...are..." Morty stammered out as you were eyeing him suspiciously and Jack then looked rather perturbed.

"Married. She's my wife, you'd be wise to be respectful of her in front of me," Jack said in a low tone, his growl almost heard in the termor in his voice.

"And he is my husband, and I would be very careful in your back-handed comments to him in my presence," You added in agreement.

You and Jack came a long way since you two became allies, then acquaintances, and then friends. It was some process to take since you were hesitant in bringing new people into your life. You had to be, your profession was not for the faint of heart. Jack understood, but that enver stoped him from being consistant in persuing you and wishing to calim your heart. You had to give him credit for being so kind and warm to you, almost tihnking of him having that Golen Retriever eneergy.

So you didn't mean to fall head over heels in love with him, but he meant to from the moment he saw you out on the field covered in blood and slime and wielding a steak.

"We are a packaged deal for now on," You reminded Morty calmly as you pointed to the contract, "And as a packaged deal, this not only guarantees you that we will be successful in our part of the deal in eliminating the threat of this monster but we are guaranteed a solid and consistent payment for doing our job. And this will also cover us in case you decided to go against us, and I assure you Morty, you better think twice before you do. No client has ever succeeded in going against a monster hunter, and lived to tell the tale,"

Jack learned a lot about you when you two got together: how you loved your eggs cooked in the morning with your coffee having cream mixed in it, how you loved to paint just to unwind from tougher jobs and intense clients, and how you knew how to negotiate in getting better pay from a job. Jack was more old school, taking the money that was given to him, but you changed that for certain.

"Amor, it's okay,"

"No, it isn't! They are swindling you! You need to ask for more than that for the kind of work they're hiring you, give me that contract and I'll make it better!"

You helped Jack with his own insecurities and fears since he was also a werewolf. That part never really surprised you since you knew hunters would have their own set of secrets, but it broke your heart in hearing all of the pain he would harbor to himself. So you know how to calm him when he was stressed, how to relieve that tension in his body when he was too wound up.

He made your heart better, and you wanted to make his own heart better too.

"So," Jack said as he pushed the contract back over to Morty again, placing a fountain pen on the top and eyeing him, "So we have a deal?"

and as Morty signed the contract, you felt Jack take your hand in his calmly and with love. It was going to be you two for now on, a package deal, and you both liked it that way.

The End

May Prompt Session

[yakutarts]

Commissions OPEN! (PayPal, Pix, Stripe)

T.o.S :

In case you can't read/see the images:

→ ToyHouse page w/ prices and TOS

The link in my bio also has the same information

Terms of Service:

These are the terms of service that govern the execution of art commissions with the artist:

1. Non-commercial Commissions:

- I do not work with commercial commissions. Any use of your commissioned artwork is for personal, non-profit purposes only.

- It is not permitted to use the commissioned artwork for commercial purposes, such as resale, mass reproduction, or any other form of profit.

2. Usage Restrictions:

- It is not allowed to use the commissioned artwork for artificial intelligence training or any form of data analysis.

- Reselling the commissioned artwork, especially as an NFT (non-fungible token) or any other form of tradable digital asset, is strictly prohibited.

3. Copyright and Intellectual Property:

- The artist retains all copyrights and intellectual property rights to the commissioned artwork, even after delivery.

- The client does not have the right to claim authorship of the artwork or use it in any way that infringes upon the artist's rights.

4. Use of Images and Promotion:

- The artist reserves the right to use images and information about the commissioned artwork, including the final product, for promotional and marketing purposes, unless specifically agreed otherwise.

5. Custom Designs:

- Custom designs created by the artist are not to be resold or used for commercial purposes without the explicit permission of the artist.

- In the event that reselling is permitted, the price of the resold design must be equal to or lower than the original price set by the artist, but never higher.

6. Payments and Refunds:

- Payments for commissions must be made as agreed between the client and the artist before the start of the work. All transactions must be conducted in United States Dollars (USD), unless otherwise agreed upon.

- No refunds will be granted after the commencement of the creative process unless there are exceptional circumstances agreed upon by both parties.

7. Privacy:

- The client has the right to remain anonymous, and no personal information about the client will be disclosed without their explicit consent. The artist will handle all client information with the utmost confidentiality and will not share it with any third parties.

8. Limited Liability:

- The artist will make every effort to provide high-quality work and meet the client's expectations. However, the artist is not liable for any dissatisfaction or damages arising from the use or interpretation of the commissioned artwork.

9. Delivery Timeframe:

- While I do not work with strict deadlines, it is generally expected that the commission will be completed within a timeframe of 2 weeks to 1 month. However, please note that the actual delivery time may vary depending on the complexity and workload of the project.

10. Revisions:

- I understand that clients may have specific requirements or preferences. I am open to accommodate up to 10 major changes to the commissioned artwork. Please note that these revisions must be requested and finalized before the rendering process begins. Once the rendering process has started, I can accept up to 5 additional minor revisions, but major changes may not be feasible at that stage. Any revisions beyond these limits may be subject to additional charges or renegotiation.

11. Modifications to the Terms of Service:

- The artist reserves the right to modify these terms of service at any time, with prior notice to clients.

By proceeding with an art commission, the client acknowledges that they have read and agree to these terms of service. Any violation of these terms may result in appropriate legal actions.

I will draw:

Furry, Anthro, Animals, Creature, Fanart, Fruit/Candy/Light gore, Complex designs, Partially mecha, Toy sonas, Horror, SFW bondage, Weapons/Armor, Cosplay, Magic, Light suggestive art, Skeletons/Skull sonas, Copyrighted characters.

I will not draw:

Humans, Humanoids, Heavy gore, Fully mecha, Heavy suggestive art, NSFW, Offensive art, Fetish art, Latex, Bestiality, Pedophilia, Incest, Things that make me uncomfortable, Things I don't have the ability to draw because it's above my current level.

[joe-england]

More Finished Commissions

I've always had a strange relationship with commissions.  They can be so fulfilling, and yet so frustrating at the same time.  I'm truly anxious to finish these so that I can carry on with Witch Warp, I'm tired of putting it off, but at the same time I'm glad that I've made these.

The cosmic buccaneer is a character by Jathby Dredas.  The dangerous kangaroo is for a client who wishes to remain anonymous.  And the sketch is for a Patron who requested either Sandra in her panicky early days or Zandra and Betty being cute.  I compromised and drew young Sandra being visited by a fleeting vision of Betty.  Maybe in a dream!

Speaking of the sketch, I usually wouldn't post a request publicly without permission, but I'm not sure the Patron got the image via messaging, so I'll just put it here to make sure it's received.  Hope you like it!

There are just a couple more big commissions I have to clear before I can finally buckle down and focus on the comic.  Not gonna lie, it's kind of slow going since I'm still pretty busy with family matters and we're currently under that $1,000 dollar a month goal I'd set.  Though I blame myself for that!  I just don't produce content at a rapid enough pace.  But I've also got a couple of non-commissioned pieces in the pipeline that I'm looking forward to showing you!  Pook and video games is all I'll say!

Thanks again for all your generosity and patience, and just for being there.  Take care of yourself!  You mean the world, and I'm so glad you're in it.

- Joe

Charities for Hawaii

[cindyclaireb]

Company Insights — Week 3-4

The key insights I gained from our interview with Frelly Sacabin for Transfer It were all about the importance of creating a positive, supportive work environment. She explained that the company not only helped her build the skills needed to meet business goals, but also treat employees with respect, offer benefits and foster a non-toxic culture. This reminded me that an indicator of a good business is when it always takes care of their employees. That care would also boost morale and reflect in how they serve their customers. Frelly also mentioned that teamwork and open communication is key to keeping everything running smoothly. Employees should get along and be aligned to achieve success. For challenges, she talked about handling customer complaints and difficult requests. This reminds me that even in tough situations, empathy and having a mindset that allows you to focus and find solutions can make a big difference.

In the second interview with an anonymous employee for Papelemento, I was inspired by her journey of stepping outside her comfort zone as a fresh graduate in Education to explore a completely different career path. It was admirable seeing someone so willing to expand their horizons and not being afraid to try something new. Hearing her describe how adapting to these high-pressure situations helped her grow more attentive to detail made me realize how important it is to embrace challenges as good opportunities for personal as well as professional growth. When she mentioned the importance of critical thinking and staying calm under pressure, I was reminded that success in any role requires not just technical skills, but also having the mental capacity to deal with stress. Similar to the other companies we interviewed, I also heard how vital customer feedback is for a business to thrive. This interview made me think about how I would handle similar challenges and the importance of adaptability and patience in any career path.

After interviewing Cherry Mae Sab, a saleslady at Mugna Leather Arts, I gained insights into the challenges and growth that come with her role. She shared how difficult it was at first to learn engraving and memorize all the products, but her ability to adapt to different work environments helped her grow. It made me realize that it’s normal to not know everything right away when one starts a new job. It’s normal to take the time and learn from others in order to be better at what you do. Despite facing daily challenges, like rude clients, Cherry’s professionalism and commitment to quality have helped her succeed in her job. This made me think that when you work, especially in customer service, having unpleasant customers is inevitable. Which is why it’s important to have thick skin and not take things too personally when these types of customers come your way. Sometimes people can be rude or unreasonable, but staying professional and not letting it get to you is key to handling those situations.

After the interview with Crisanta Sajulga from the Mustela company, I noted her strong focus on improving her customer service skills and the responsibility she was trusted with early on, which shows her dedication. Almost all of her answers were said with the customers in mind. Same with the other interviewees, she said good customer service is key to satisfying their needs, and pointed out that Mustela’s products remain popular because of their effectiveness. However, she also shared the challenges she faces in the business, particularly the pressure of making sales and ensuring accuracy with transactions, such as handling cash and giving change. This made me realize that you have a lot of things to juggle and keep in mind, since things like carefully balancing excellent customer service with attention to detail is key to maintaining operations and avoiding expensive mistakes.

Lastly, from our interview with Rikkia Eve Baguio from Dal Arms, I gained new valuable insight into the importance of navigating regulatory hurdles and other challenges in the firearms industry. For me, I have never heard much about this industry, which is why this was one of the interviews that definitely stood out to me the most so far. Another key takeaway that she advised was how important it is to be genuinely interested and confident in the business you pursue. What I also learned was the impact of gun bans, which significantly reduce sales especially during the holidays and elections. And their strategy to combat this made me understand that success in a business isn't just about offering a great product. You need to be flexible and have a well-thought-out strategy to handle these unpredictable challenges while earning money and keeping customers happy.

[fancytalebasement]

Top 10 Reasons to Choose an Independent Gigolo in Mumbai

Choosing an independent gigolo in Mumbai offers a unique and personalized experience that stands out from other options. Whether you're looking for a companion for a special occasion or seeking a discreet and professional service, opting for an independent gigolo has its distinct advantages. Here, we outline the top 10 reasons why selecting an independent gigolo in Mumbai could be the right choice for you.

1. Personalized Experience with an Independent Gigolo in Mumbai

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Conclusion: Why Independent Gigolos in Mumbai Stand Out

Opting for an independent gigolo in Mumbai offers numerous advantages, from personalized experiences to enhanced privacy. With their professionalism, flexibility, and genuine commitment to client satisfaction, independent gigolos provide a service that is both unique and tailored to meet your individual needs. Whether you are seeking companionship for an event or a more intimate encounter, these top 10 reasons highlight why an independent gigolo might be the best choice for you.

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Terms and Conditions

Please read the full content of the terms and conditions carefully before contacting me. You are not obligated to follow my rules if you do not wish to. If you disagree with any of the points mentioned, you can always seek another artist who makes you feel more comfortable.

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General Information

You are only purchasing the digital file (.png), not a printed version of the work.

The original file (.sai) will not be sent under any circumstances, nor will a price for it be negotiable.

Commercial use of my art is not permitted. Commissions are strictly for personal use.

Once I start working on your commission, I will provide a sketch for you to review.

You can request WIPs (Work in Progress) as long as it is not excessive, as this may delay my workflow.

I may send a WIP without you requesting it if I need to clarify a doubt or make a small change.

Minor tweaks will be completely free of charge.

Please note that some colors in the character palette may appear slightly varied due to shadow and lighting effects implemented. This is to better fit my coloring style.

As the artist, I retain the right to sign all my works.

Depending on the complexity of the character and the number of details, the original price may increase by up to 25%.

I reserve the right to decline your request if I am unsure I can capture what you are asking for or if I feel uncomfortable with it.

Avoid requesting to draw in a different style. Only the styles shown in the commission list are available. You can visit my gallery to see examples.

All completed commissions will be publicly posted on all of my pages. If you wish to keep your name/alias or your OC (not canon/official characters) anonymous for any reason, please let me know in advance.

By commissioning me, you are automatically accepting my terms and conditions and agreeing to abide by them.

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Permissions

As the artist, I retain all rights to the completed illustration.

As a client, you are authorized to: • Re-upload the commission to your social media with proper credit. • Use the commission for personal purposes (printing it for yourself, giving it as a gift, etc.). • Use it as an avatar or decoration on any of your social media platforms as long as it is for personal, non-commercial use.

As a client, you are NOT authorized to: • Modify the work for any reason. • Trace or use the illustration as a base for other work. • Use it for commercial purposes. • Remove my signature. • Claim the artwork as your own.

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Payment Process

Payment will be via bank transfer (Mercado Pago for Argentina).

Payments will be made exclusively in USD.

I will only start working on your request once I have received the 50% deposit (the remaining 50% is due before delivering the final work).

I will request the payment myself to avoid any erroneous transactions.

Do not send any payment in advance until I have accepted your request.

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Payment Process for Argentina

If you are from Argentina, you have the option to pay in pesos.

The original commission price converted to pesos will have a special discount.

I will only start working on your request once I have received the 50% deposit.

Payment will be made solely through a bank deposit. Any other forms of payment (cash, COD, etc.) are not accepted.

I will provide my bank account details only after you agree to make the payment.

Send me a photo of the payment receipt to confirm the payment, or if it is a virtual payment, send me a screenshot.

No receipts or invoices will be issued.

Do not send any payment in advance until I have accepted your request.

Please remember that this payment process is optional. I am offering a special discount to people in my country who wish to pay in Argentine pesos.

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Before Ordering

If you have any questions or concerns before placing an order, let me know! You can send me a note on DeviantArt or contact me via private message on Facebook or Instagram.

My native language is Spanish, and although I understand English, I find it somewhat difficult to write. Therefore, responses to messages in English may take a bit longer. Please be considerate and patient with this.

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How to Order

If you are interested and wish to place an order, email me at ramixdibus@gmail.com with the subject "Commission - [insert style title here]" and fill out the following form.

— FORM — • Character Title: [Creature/Animal/Human] • Type: [Chibi | Half-body | 3/4-body] • Number of Characters: • Background: [Simple | Transparent] • Extra Items: [Pet, weapon, etc.]

CHARACTER INFORMATION: • Name: • Creator: [If it’s your own, provide your name/alias, or if it belongs to another artist, etc.] • Personality: [Let me know a bit about them] • Details: [Describe the pose or how you want them to be depicted] • References: [High-quality images, preferably varied. I will not work with just a description.]

Please be as specific as possible. The more information and references you provide, the easier it will be to fulfill your request.

Wait for my response. We will get in touch to discuss any additional details if necessary.

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Work Speed

I am committed to completing your commission as quickly as possible, but please be patient.

The approximate wait time is 2 to 3 weeks per illustration; however, the time may be extended.

In the worst case, the maximum deadline for completing the commission will be around 1 month.

If I have other commissions ahead of yours, please understand that I will need more time.

I will inform you if anything happens that might delay the commission.

If you need the commission by a specific date, please let me know in the form. I will not advance your slot but will keep it in mind.

I always strive to do my best work. Both you and I should be satisfied with the result, so I try to work when I feel most motivated.

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Changes/Adjustments

If the drawing is finished, I can add minor details that may have been overlooked.

Excessive changes after the line art will incur additional charges depending on the complexity.

If you are very particular, please ensure you provide detailed information and references to meet your expectations.

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Refunds

I can refund the 50% deposit if I have not yet started working on your request.

You do not have the right to cancel or request a refund once the payment has been received.

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By commissioning me, you are agreeing that you have read and accepted all the terms described above. You also agree to use my art for personal, non-commercial purposes, providing the appropriate credits.

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you acknowledge that due to the nature of this product, there are no available refunds for paid readings.

you acknowledge that any tarot readings will be considered an entertainment product in a court of law.

you acknowledge that the reader (star/maddyx) is not a medical, legal, or psychological professional and cannot be held responsible for any negative consequences of following through on their advice.

you acknowledge that the reader (star/maddyx) cannot perform any sort of health-related readings.

you recognize that the reader (star/maddyx) reserves the right to decline to do a reading for any personal reason and will not charge you for a paid reading if your request is declined.

you consent to having your reading posted to Tumblr or other social medias. you may opt to remain anonymous, in which case your username will not be shared and you will simply be referred to as an anonymous client.