#Crochet Chaise

[thecrochetcrowd]

Crochet Cat Chaise Lounge

This is so sweet; it makes my teeth hurt. Pantouffles, the kitty, is back, showing their new cat bed/lounge. I bet the can opener may make it move! Get the Crochet Cat Chaise Lounge pattern right now. Katherine, the original cat sofa designer, took notes from the last cat couch, which I have linked below. The cost of the foam can be a real problem. Katherine simplified the foam and provided in…

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[1800titz]

The vacay piece I teased ages ago. One night stand :D

CONTENT/WARNINGS: p-in-v, oral, brief size kink (if you squint), praise kink, this one’s p vanilla.

WC: 2.5K

It starts like this:

A bohemian beach with a high riding tide, where ripples surge and flood the shore. Sand tears from its home, coasting the verge in the breeze like a fog under the overcast, and when the clouds split open, the rays hug her skin. 

She’s sprawled over a chaise lounge in a little red thing that’s all skimp and no cover besides the intimates. When she rolls onto her side and tips to her tummy, he eyes the flash of skin behind dark tint. His arms brace over the porcelain border of the pool that overlooks the beach up ahead — he’s watchful from a distance. Someone swims up to the bar behind him. Chlorine laps at his back, teeming over the grout between the tiles as he wraps his lips over a straw and nurses something cobalt and strong.

By the time he culls a second one, she’s up, all glistening skin in the sunshine, hips swaying as her toes make doughy prints in the sand. She trails to the sea, and the ocean eats her until she’s just a little silhouette in front of his sunglasses with water-slicked hair and lines that cinch and swell in all the right places. 

He sees her like that, outlying his bubble, in brief pieces like the flashes of skin. Fragments in the horizon, like the border of a stranger’s leg in the background of a photograph. He sees her in slivers where eyes interlock from across the room and linger. This bohemian summer is painted in teal, and it’s waves swathing the coast, warm skin coated in cocoa butter. 

It ends on a night where the teal metamorphose indigo, and then nearly denim, with orange on cords, glinting like miniaturized, splintered orbs of the sun have been caught to glare forever on strings in the night. Harry sees her through that indigo, this stranger’s bare leg waltzing in the depths of his touristy snapshot, mingling in the dancing horde. He trails closer, shouldering through the throng and squeezing through in polite gaps, and she twists like it’s fate — just enough to smuggle a glimpse in her peripherals. 

Eventually, Harry leans in to murmur, “What are you drinking?”

The plush of his mouth ghosts over the cartilage there, and his cadence smooths over like honey, low and deep over the pounding bass of the music. Waned tobacco and spice; a warm, pleasant musk in the flurry of scents. 

She doesn’t immediately respond, observant like she’s weighing whether the invitation is worth entertaining. It only takes a second. Then, there’s a hand over his pec, like she’s already made friends with the filth of his intentions. His red-lycra-skimp mystique rolls up on her toes. 

Harry twists his head just enough for her to respond, “It’s a Blue Lagoon.” 

Saccharine — rich and lux and smooth, something that has her skin glowy and sweeps up her throat, tucks behind her ear, enough so that the scent billows off with the motion of her hair as she flips it over her shoulder. 

Harry casts his gaze to the drink. A red straw is tucked into the ice, and the only remnants of the beverage mingle at the bottom. The ice shimmers in faded teal, much like water sloshing over the flat tides. Her fingers cradle over the cup, and that’s where soft, thin lines of gold coil. Despite the broad array, there’s no wedding band. 

“Can I grab you another?” 

That’s when she does the thing; this patently flirtatious, brazenly get-under-my-crocheted-midi-skirt sort of thing, lashes coy in their sweep and eyes innocuous as the tips of her manicured fingers pinch at the straw and siphon it to her mouth. There’s an elegant presentation to the polish — neat, short lines with a nude base and a white tip. 

The remnants of the beverage vanish until all that’s left is crushed ice painted with blue curaçao. Harry watches the straw. He watches her lips, the way they unlatch and the way the pink tip of her tongue offers a glimpse before it hides away behind her front teeth. 

When she pulls the drink away, she tips her head — an inclination for his ear again — and when he ducks his chin for her answer, she tells him, “Can you make it worth my time?” 

A tongue swipes — his — like it’s already hungry and yearning. Dimples form beside the curling edges of a mouth after the pink muscle retreats. Home in its hungry cavern; limitlessly craving. He doesn’t bother going for her ear again, instead opting to fix eyes that have wandered, all week, onto her face. Definitive, close. Mesh of saccharine and spice. 

“I’ll make it worth your time,” Harry assures. 

His eyes are virid, even in the indigo, under all the miniature suns as the lanterns throw them back into a roll of blue — it climbs over the crowd and seeps with the music. They’re virid and intent. They’re virid, and there’s something lewd that dances in the mottled talc. 

She watches him. A set of eyes flits to his mouth and stays, brief like a fragment. She nudges the cup — the fragment splinters and fades — extending it against his chest until he raises his hand and his ring clad digits curl over it slowly, wet with condensation. 

“Blue Lagoon,” sweet mystique reminds him, a little curl to her mouth. 

Harry heads to the bar. He orders a Blue Lagoon and refreshes his tequila. Double. He winds through the half-clad crowd, prodding and slipping through sweat-slicked bodies until he finds her again. 

He makes it worth her while when they’re dancing, when her arms are slung over his shoulders and the tips of her fingers graze at the little curls at his nape, like an intimacy beyond a summer fling, or maybe like a restless hunger — its touches only test the waters with dips of toes under lapping ripples. He makes it worth her while when his hand cups the meat of her hip, and she tips her head up for their mouths to meet, when their dancing slows and the kiss turns feverish, cushiony mouths teasing at the seams until they split. 

He makes it worth her time when they make the stroll back to his room, heels clicking over tile and bouncing off from lofty wall to lofty wall, a good bit of distance between them strictly for the sake of avoiding shagging in the middle of a hallway. He makes it worth her while when he braces his wrist band to the lock over the door, when she’s leant against the wall with her irises lingering on him and her lashes batting coyly. She’s well-behaved, hands tucked behind her back like a combat to handsy temptation. 

It’s a different story behind the door. 

He makes it worth her while when her fingers toy at her crocheted halter, index perusing at the fabric below cleavage and brushing over chalky yarn. He makes it worth her time when he steps into her space all slow-like, face tipped down and the pink below his cupid’s bow worked into a soft curve, lengthy, deft digits working over the buttons of his shirt. An untamed tendril teases over one of his brows. Her hands meander from fondling at her own tits, at rogue pieces of yarn in the stitches, to straying up his ink-etched forearms. That’s when he lets her take over the work, when his arms snake over the vale of her waist. When his colossal hands cup lower, when he nudges forward and their mouths brush again. He licks into her mouth and rolls into the gap between her teeth.

Filthy kisses are shrouded behind closed doors, even in the easy ambience of a resort. Furlough on the greedy pursuit of pleasure, on some secluded island with crystalline waters, plus tequila — that’s practically a petri dish for hook up culture. But filthy kisses are saved for the bedroom, and there it’s taste buds doused in citrus limon and gray goose, a tip of a tongue swiping along a row of teeth, basking in the ridges. 

“What do you like, little minx?” Harry murmurs. He climbs the column of her throat with the ruddy border of a hungry cavern, and her pulse murmurs back under his mouth. “Hm?” 

The blunt tip of his forefinger traces her collarbone, follows a line of cleavage, toys at the cinch in her top; unravels her. It splits down the center, and the straps follow limply down her shoulders. Harry pinches a nipple and scrapes his teeth over her neck, humming again. 

Behind closed doors, his red-lycra-mystique (bare, her tits are bare now, in the backdrop of his picture) gets denuded to flesh when she shimmies the dress down her hips. He helps her and then tears his own shirt over his head. It’s hasty, like disrobing takes too much time from a place where time moves slower, riding the water in leisure. Harry still doesn’t know her name, and she slips to her knees, batting her lashes, and takes his buckle apart like unslotting puts the last of the puzzle pieces together. 

When her tongue rides under the ridge of his tip, delving and dragging over the prominent vein jutting on the underside of his shaft, he cranes his neck back and makes a sound like she’s torn into his chest with the tips of her french-polished manicure. He punctuates every pornographic, wet sound with dialogue.

“Christ, you’re a dream.” 

“Fuck, you’re pretty with cock in your mouth.” 

“Yeah, that’s it, just like that, sweetheart.” 

“—Y/N,” red-lycra-mystique supplies, gaze bouncing from the twist of her wrists at his base to his face, and then sweeps his bubbling head over her bottom lip and swallows him down halfway. 

“Y/N,” Harry mirrors, tone bathed in the same sweetness she radiates at his feet. 

And then she trails the very tips of her blunt nails up his sac, and the shiver that rolls up his spine short-circuits every feasible attempt of formulating something in english. Just… gone. Something splinters. 

Harry doesn’t cum all over her tongue, despite the pretty mental image he’d cherish of Y/N on her knees with ribbons of silky white coating the insides of her mouth. He thinks about the way he’d dip the pad of his thumb against her tongue, the way he’d stir and scrub it in. He thinks about her lips latching and her cheeks hollowing. 

He’s got immense willpower, particularly when she takes him all the way down until her nose nearly brushes the neatly-trimmed tuft of hair the tributary of his happy trail pools into. Because then, she pulls off, chin sloppy with saliva, mouth wide, and stares up at him with this wickedly indelicate curl to the corners of her mouth as she gasps in breaths. Like she wants him to. 

Instead, they make it to the bed. He splits her thighs with his palms and spits where she’s puffy and warm, leaky with longing, toying at the seam of her hole with his digits. Smooths the wetness with his thumb when he tucks two fingers in and laves his tongue at the crease between her inner thigh and her cunt. He bumps her clit with the tip and rolls, and her spine arches like the highest point of her torso peaks at the clouds of nirvana. 

“You’re a good girl,” Harry tells her, and his voice is so soft, like he’s reassuring an animal that’s backed itself into a corner, “Want you to drench my face.” 

And she does, because when he holds a placid, unwavering hand out and talks her so sweetly, lips suckling in a vacuumed ‘o’ between her thighs, what can she do besides roll her hips against his mouth in little, desperate juts, face creased before bliss spumes through every major artery.

When Harry sits back, his chin is sticky, glinting in the buttery cast of the lanterns drilled into the ceiling. He kisses her again until her jaw is stained with her own slick, and despite the entire basis of a one night stand, his tongue meddles into her mouth with the same passion of a man carving a piece of her open. A cozy lacuna just for him in the depths of her chest, something that’ll linger and yearn. A hungry chasm that’ll grumble when her cunt pulses — when he’s not there to fill it. She’ll think of him; a stranger’s leg flitting like a passing speck in the background of her photograph. 

Y/N’s cunt hugs him like it can’t get enough. 

Eventually. 

Because at first, it’s: too big, won’t fit, pleated brows when he’d split her spongy walls apart on the latex-coated tip, stretching to tuck in and hovering to imbibe in miniature ticks of her expression. A twitch in her lashes, a shift in the line of her mouth, a little swallow bobbing down the column of her throat. 

“You’re a good girl,” he’d crooned, smoothing a thumb over a rib and then her clit, just to see her squirm more over his cock. 

Eventually, she clambers over his lap, planting her palms back over inky, firm muscle. It’s leverage as she bounces to fill that starving cavity — the one he’d drilled with his tongue, like the shape of him can fill every square inch of space before they never see each other again. Hungry, hungry, hungry. 

“Come on, baby, come on,” Harry coaxes, a low groan mottled with breathy pants, “—Shit.” 

Momentarily, he pauses the guiding grasp he’s got over her hips to drag the pad of his thumb over his tongue lewdly, smearing spit over the digit and swiping circles over her clit, instead. In response, the rolling pace Y/N has set stutters, knees jolting, and her mussed hair spills off her shoulder as she cranes her neck back. 

Fuck, fuck, fuck. 

“Yes, yes, yes—“

His eyes flit from her cunt to the ethereal line of her neck, the borders of her shoulders, the shape of her tits bouncing. 

Ultimately, of course, his gaze winds back down to ogle where they connect, because that’s the view — that’s where she swallows his cock, thighs splayed and trembling, gliding from the tip until about midway before rising and repeating the cycle. Rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat. He draws his thumb lower, lets it meddle where they merge, where her hole flutters and rolls over him, gleaning the sticky arousal that coats his shaft and bringing the pad of it back to her clit. His eyes linger. Flicker up. Return to watch her ride and nearly roll back into his head. 

He’s carved the void, and later, when she tips forward and her nails scrape over his pecs, feral, she whittles her own. Later, the space between his thighs aches and heats. Something pulses on the underside of his balls. It yearns for blue curaçao, pellucid, crashing waters, and a skimpy red bikini. 

[ohtobealady]

If you’re still looking for one word prompts: Lace for Cobert please. 😊

Oh boy howdy. A tiny side of comfort. Thank you for the lovely word, dearie.

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Lace

She stared at the dress O’Brien had laid out for the garden party. She stared at it with her warm teacup resting at her lip, the minty scent sweetly burning her nose.

She liked it: ivory linen, a circle of crocheted lace around the waist, more lace at the collar and sleeves, large spherical buttons that served no other purpose but to provide decoration in straight lines down the front. Her maid had gone to collect her hat, she’d explained, but Cora knew which. It would be the kettle-brim. And it would look nice.

She sighed. Her mouth was dry from far too much of this tea. It made a small clink as she replaced it in its saucer just as the click of the door drew her attention to it.

“Oh.” Her body relaxed when she saw him, his round chin lifting in greeting. She hadn’t even realized she’d been sitting so stiffly. “I was expecting O’Brien.”

“Do you need her?”

“No,” Cora shook her head, and she smiled at her husband who softly smiled at her in return. “I’m glad it’s you.”

He chuckled as he came into her room. Bates had already dressed him in his white garden linens, and Cora let herself admire the tug of the fabric at his shoulders and the breadth and height of him as he walked toward her window and peered out.

“It seems the lawn’s dried enough from the rain,” he nodded toward the view. “Though it would’ve made a fine excuse to postpone.”

“Then I’m glad it’s dried.” She let her hands settle beneath her breakfast tray. “You know we couldn’t have postponed. I didn’t want to.”

“I know,” he admitted. “But I did. For your sake.”

“Yes.”

He came to sit upon her bed, and she felt the way her legs dipped toward his weight at the edge of her mattress. “Of course you know that it isn’t strictly necessary for you to come down. None would blame you.”

Cora’s chest tightened at his repeated speech, the same speech he’d given her four days ago after it had all happened, when he tried to convince her to cancel the party entirely. But they both knew she could not. The invitations had gone out too long before.

“I’m well enough,” she assured him, and she forced a tight smile. “And I’m well enough for you to rejoin me in here,” she pressed. “I don’t like sleeping alone.”

She was relieved at his chuckle, and even more relieved when he took her hand. “My dear, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

“I’m more uncomfortable without you.”

She watched the change in his expression, the lightness of his features darkening with a hint of pain at her confession. She hadn’t meant it to sound as plaintive as it was—-as she was.

And Robert nodded, and she felt him tighten his fingers around hers. “So am I.”

“I’ve brought you a powder, milady��-oh, milord. I apologize.”

They looked at O’Brien who entered, but Cora let her eyes return to her husband. He hadn’t let go of her hand.

“It’s alright, O’Brien,” he said. “I was just trying to convince her ladyship that she should remain in bed, especially since her breakfast tray looks as if she’s barely touched it.”

Cora felt herself smile, and she shook her head. “I don’t like peppermint tea,” she complained in a lilting tone, but knew at Robert’s glance he had been partly serious.

“I’ve tried to convince her as well, milord. I did say that between yourself and the young ladies, the guests would understand—-“

“But I don’t want to,” she interjected, and again, she felt Robert tighten his grasp.

“O’Brien, it’s useless, I’m afraid,” he looked at her, and Cora loved how the morning sun kissed the curve of his jaw. “I can deny her nothing.”

For the first time in four days, Cora nearly laughed; the tightness in her chest turning the hollowness into warmth.

“I’ve asked Carson to have the garden chaise longue brought to the tent. You’ll be sure to rest, at least, won’t you?”

She nodded before Robert turned back to her maid. “Thank you, O’Brien. I’ll only be a moment more.”

And the warmth felt cooler as her maid departed, leaving the powder for her pain and her kettle-brim hat upon her dressing table.

“I came to tell you—“

“—She’s been such a help to me, Robert,” Cora said over him, and as soon as the door closed behind her maid. “Really.” Images of her maid weeping along with her, patting her hand, helping her change her bloodied nightgowns unwittingly came to her mind. “I feel guilty I’ve made so much extra work for her—-“

“No.” Robert silenced her. “She cares for you; as do I. You aren’t to feel guilty for anything.”

“All the same….” She ignored the other images, the terrible ones that persisted in floating to the top of her thoughts, clouding the others she desperately sought. And she ignored what he’d meant by anything, for how could she not? “I’m grateful to her,” she added softly, and looked down into her lap, hoping he’d hear what else she meant, that she was grateful for him.

But he sat silently instead, her hand in his, before she felt his other hand move to her cheek, and as his thumb stroked at the cheekbone.

She closed her eyes, forbidding the tears that threatened, and shook her head, shaking his fingers away from their too-soft touch.

“I’ve commissioned it.” His voice was a whisper now, but of course she knew what he meant. “The stone.”

“Oh, Robert,” she sighed. “I wish you hadn’t.” It was a lie in a way. She wished that none of it had happened; a stone reminding her of her failure again and again was the furthest thing she could ever want.

“It will be quite small,” he went on just as quietly. “Only the year.”

“I’m sure your mother will agree with me.” She let go of his hand and moved her fingers to her tea.

“I didn’t intend on telling her.”

The peppermint was overbearing now that it was cold, and she pretended it was that that made her eyes burn. “You seldom need to tell your mother anything for her to still know everything.”

“Cora.”

When she met her husband’s gaze, he shook his head.

“The stone isn’t for her.”

And she broke his gaze. “I know.”

“Only the year, darling. And our cipher. Nothing more.”

And to stop herself from weeping, she cleared her throat. “I am glad it seems to be dry.”

The teacup clattered in its saucer. She smoothed the coverlet over her middle. She looked at her lacy dress lying in the morning sun. “Mud would’ve spoiled it. Everyone in their whites.”

Her husband sighed, his shoulders falling gently as he tenderly reclaimed her hand in his own. “Oh, my dearest one.” And she watched as he lifted her fingers to his lips, and felt as he pressed a kiss there.

She watched him, smiling, her vision blurred by tears she blinked away.

“Robert,” she whispered between them, her heart breaking, loving him more than she ever had before. “Better ring for O’Brien,” she barely managed around the knot in her throat. She laced her cold fingers through Robert’s, holding as tightly as she could.

[eleneressea]

The snippet about Fingon seeing Maedhros weaving from behind has me imagining Maedhros doing fiber arts in a dozen preraphalite-esque aesthetic scenes. Posing himself on a carved chaise by a treelit window with an embroidery hoop. Lounging by a fountain with some spinning. Sitting at the feet of the Trees while crocheting a baby blanket while Curufin & spouse are expecting. All practical, with good lighting, but he makes sure his outfit matches his project and his hair is brushed out beautifully

Nelyafinwë Maitimo "The camera just went off I swear I'm not a model" Russandol Fëanárion

he only does this when Fingon is going to see him because he likes watching how Fingon turns pale and stammers. Maglor was going to tell him to stop tormenting poor Fingon and then realized that this is how Maedhros flirts and now he just makes fun of them, this is why Maglor is married and they aren't

(pictured: Maedhros in Formenos, pining)

[wherefore-whinnies]

Please forgive me for forgetting but how big is your squad nowadays, and who is in it? I'm not sure I know who those last two are, and I thought I remembered a Fally?

no worries, they are a lot to keep track of!

the main members of Bally and the fättens are Barfie, Bally, Lulu, and Uru, who live together on my bed.

meow meow (my Barok van Zieks tsum tsum) currently lives perched on Bally's pie, surveying his surroundings with a displeased gaze. my Nyan Zieks plush leans against Bally for balance as Uru nuzzles him. he grudgingly allows this. he often falls down.

Fallybätten is my crochet larger than life-size Appletun, who does not live on the bed because she is absolutely fucking huge. she lives on the chaise which means I haven't been able to use it in several months, because she is absolutely fucking huge. I really don't know how I'm going to take her with me when I move, because she is absolutely fucking huge.

oh, and there's also auxiliary member pony, who stands on my desk.

and there are some other friends who live on my desk: Wooloo (crocheted by me), Newloo (an official small Wooloo plush), swab (a Swablu crocheted by me), Barfier (an official small Linoone plush), and cheep cheep and fluff fluff, these little Easter Torchic and Wooloo keychains.

many friends for Barfie! hard to believe that once he was all alone 😭

[angustully]

4, 8, 15, 16, 23, 42!

love u king

4. stretch my arms by viagra boys - LOOOOOVE THIS ONE this one is on my secret joel & ellie the last of us playlist (the one i made in my mind)

8. chaise longue by wet leg - it look me until about 3 months ago to realize the title says chaise longue and not chaise lounge..... this was my summer jam

15. kids by current joys - no actually dont even get me started on this song.

16. the future by bo burnham - wake up every morning at a quarter to 10 like am i dying is this real oh right its this again im awoken by my daughter as she jumps in my bed im only kidding i dont have a kid ill crochet instead am i depressed (yeah) stressed (yeah) its anyone guess ill bother getting better when i bother getting dressed is it gonna end (yeah) when (never) alrighty then its just another day of hanging with my daughter and im living in the future uh huh

23. kyoto by phoebe bridgers - IIIIII DONT FORGIVE YOU BUT PLEASE DONT HOLD ME TO IT!!

42. all american bitch by olivia rodrigo - ok i feel like she got a lot of shit for this song bc it kinda sounds like a really old miley cyrus song and also she performed it live and ppl made fun of her wannabe grunge girl screams but i LIKE IT OKAY....... guts has some bangers!!

[bonheurportatif]

Quelques trucs bien en février

1er février Écrire Régler en deux mails un problème "urgent" Confier à son oncle quelques mots pour son père

2 février Inventer de nouveaux rythmes scolaires avec sa fille Passer à pied par la plage, entendre les cris d'oiseaux et ne pas les voir Passer à pied par le port pour aller à la librairie

3 février Lire à haute voix plusieurs chapitres de son roman Manger des pizzas en tête-à-tête avec sa fille Découvrir après plusieurs décennies que l'air de la pub Playtex chantée à pleins poumons quand on était enfant est un morceau de Lalo Schiffrin

4 février Prendre une photo pour Scriptopolis Lire dans un café (une éternité !) Se projeter l'adaptation du livre qu'on vient de terminer, juste pour soi

5 février Lire presque toute la journée Apprécier la chaleur du soleil à travers la baie vitrée Boulotter une poche de M&M's

6 février Suivre un camion transportant du foin et rouler dans une pluie de paille Imprimer un deuxième jeu d'un texte qu'on est en train d'écrire Débarrasser le frigo de quelques fonds de pot périmés

7 février Finir les lessives Passer à la petite bibliothèque Se marrer tout seul dans son lit

8 février Retrouver femme et enfant à la gare Recevoir plus vite que prévu les photos commandées Entendre sa mère dire ce qu'elle veut

9 février Tenir son programme d'atelier Voir passer et repasser sous ses fenêtres un dragon du nouvel an lunaire Se perdre dans les rayonnage de la bibliothèque

10 février Observer un rouge-gorge timide s'approcher des boulettes Réceptionner un bouquin commandé Passer la soirée famille complète

11 février Sortir les chaises de jardin Tomber sur trois occurrences du mot "pharmakon" dans trois lectures distinctes Envoyer un texte à une revue

12 février Trouver l'entrée dans le bouquin autour duquel on tournait depuis plusieurs jours Le lire à rebours dans la journée Ramasser une nacre sur la plage

13 février Découvrir son texte publié Graisser et gonfler les vélos Rouler le long de la promenade côtière

14 février Refaire son stock de lectures Prendre deux photos pour le Notulographe, et lui envoyer Papoter un brin avec Mme Patate

15 février Aider sa fille pour ses lettres de motivation Faire le plein de gros bouquins de graphisme Bricoler une affiche acceptable pour une expo

16 février Finir la série d'affiches Grimper au dernier étage pour voir la ville éteinte Observer les étoiles

17 février Débloquer le renouvellement de sa carte bancaire Préparer ses ateliers tout en pliant le linge Voir s'éclaircir rapidement l'animation d'un prochain gros atelier

18 février Montrer à sa fille des liens entre le film vu la veille et des débats dans la presse. Reprendre un peu le sport Penser ne lire que quelques pages d'un bouquin et le finir dans la soirée

19 février Soigner son mal au dos Allumer un petit feu Remettre la main sur le bouquin que réclame la bibliothèque

20 février Recevoir les bouquins commandés Papoter avec la libraire ordinairement peu bavarde Pouvoir enregistrer l'entretien sur un sujet auquel on ne comprend pas grand chose

21 février Sortir à vélo Apprendre qu'on va pouvoir mettre la main sur un livre pas diffusé en France Cuire au feu de bois

22 février Sortir du lycée rasséréné Trouver des croissants mis là pour vous Prendre rendez-vous chez le dentiste

23 février Se faire attribuer un nouveau code de carte bleue super simple à retenir Faire réchauffer le tajine maison de la veille Faire un atelier sympathique, en tout petit comité

24 février Faire un crochet pour des croissants Pouvoir compter sur les copains pour résoudre un truc qui dépasse ses compétences Conduire sous un beau ciel

25 février Surmonter sa flemme et aller courir En profiter pour écouter une "lecture électrique" Prendre son temps à la médiathèque

26 février Lire pratiquement toute la journée Courir et ramer Préparer une tarte aux oignons

27 février Cuisiner une salade de chou-rouge repérée sur tumblr Repousser toute idée de travail Danser n'importe comment avec sa fille

28 février Acheter des merveilles Ne rien faire de la journée Faire un voyage dans le temps sur Google Map et tomber sur sa fille jouant avec sa mère dans le jardin huit ans plus tôt

Ces “Quelques trucs bien” s’inspirent directement des “3 trucs bien” de Fabienne Yvert, publié au Tripode.

[treesofgreen]

Ooh ooh time for one of my favorite poems:

THE CHAOS

GEORGE NOLST TRENITÉ (1870–1946)

Dearest creature in creation

Studying English pronunciation,

I will teach you in my verse

Sounds like corpse, corps, horse and worse.

I will keep you, Susy, busy,

Make your head with heat grow dizzy;

Tear in eye, your dress you’ll tear;

Queer, fair seer, hear my prayer.

Pray, console your loving poet,

Make my coat look new, dear, sew it!

Just compare heart, hear and heard,

Dies and diet, lord and word.

Sword and sward, retain and Britain

(Mind the latter how it’s written).

Made has not the sound of bade,

Say—said, pay—paid, laid but plaid.

Now I surely will not plague you

With such words as vague and ague,

But be careful how you speak,

Say: gush, bush, steak, streak, break, bleak,

Previous, precious, fuchsia, via,

Recipe, pipe, studding-sail, choir;

Woven, oven, how and low,

Script, receipt, shoe, poem, toe.

Say, expecting fraud and trickery:

Daughter, laughter and Terpsichore,

Branch, ranch, measles, topsails, aisles,

Missiles, similes, reviles.

Wholly, holly, signal, signing,

Same, examining, but mining,

Scholar, vicar, and cigar,

Solar, mica, war and far.

From ‘desire’: desirable—admirable from ‘admire’,

Lumber, plumber, bier, but brier,

Topsham, brougham, renown, but known,

Knowledge, done, lone, gone, none, tone,

One, anemone, Balmoral,

Kitchen, lichen, laundry, laurel.

Gertrude, German, wind and wind,

Beau, kind, kindred, queue, mankind,

Tortoise, turquoise, chamois-leather,

Reading, Reading, heathen, heather.

This phonetic labyrinth

Gives moss, gross, brook, brooch, ninth, plinth.

Have you ever yet endeavoured

To pronounce revered and severed,

Demon, lemon, ghoul, foul, soul,

Peter, petrol and patrol?

Billet does not end like ballet;

Bouquet, wallet, mallet, chalet.

Blood and flood are not like food,

Nor is mould like should and would.

Banquet is not nearly parquet,

Which exactly rhymes with khaki.

Discount, viscount, load and broad,

Toward, to forward, to reward,

Ricocheted and crocheting, croquet?

Right! Your pronunciation’s OK.

Rounded, wounded, grieve and sieve,

Friend and fiend, alive and live.

Is your R correct in higher?

Keats asserts it rhymes Thalia.

Hugh, but hug, and hood, but hoot,

Buoyant, minute, but minute.

Say abscission with precision,

Now: position and transition;

Would it tally with my rhyme

If I mentioned paradigm?

Twopence, threepence, tease are easy,

But cease, crease, grease and greasy?

Cornice, nice, valise, revise,

Rabies, but lullabies.

Of such puzzling words as nauseous,

Rhyming well with cautious, tortious,

You’ll envelop lists, I hope,

In a linen envelope.

Would you like some more? You’ll have it!

Affidavit, David, davit.

To abjure, to perjure. Sheik

Does not sound like Czech but ache.

Liberty, library, heave and heaven,

Rachel, loch, moustache, eleven.

We say hallowed, but allowed,

People, leopard, towed but vowed.

Mark the difference, moreover,

Between mover, plover, Dover.

Leeches, breeches, wise, precise,

Chalice, but police and lice,

Camel, constable, unstable,

Principle, disciple, label.

Petal, penal, and canal,

Wait, surmise, plait, promise, pal,

Suit, suite, ruin. Circuit, conduit

Rhyme with ‘shirk it’ and ‘beyond it’,

But it is not hard to tell

Why it’s pall, mall, but Pall Mall.

Muscle, muscular, gaol, iron,

Timber, climber, bullion, lion,

Worm and storm, chaise, chaos, chair,

Senator, spectator, mayor,

Ivy, privy, famous; clamour

Has the A of drachm and hammer.

Pussy, hussy and possess,

Desert, but desert, address.

Golf, wolf, countenance, lieutenants

Hoist in lieu of flags left pennants.

Courier, courtier, tomb, bomb, comb,

Cow, but Cowper, some and home.

‘Solder, soldier! Blood is thicker’,

Quoth he, ‘than liqueur or liquor’,

Making, it is sad but true,

In bravado, much ado.

Stranger does not rhyme with anger,

Neither does devour with clangour.

Pilot, pivot, gaunt, but aunt,

Font, front, wont, want, grand and grant.

Arsenic, specific, scenic,

Relic, rhetoric, hygienic.

Gooseberry, goose, and close, but close,

Paradise, rise, rose, and dose.

Say inveigh, neigh, but inveigle,

Make the latter rhyme with eagle.

Mind! Meandering but mean,

Valentine and magazine.

And I bet you, dear, a penny,

You say mani-(fold) like many,

Which is wrong. Say rapier, pier,

Tier (one who ties), but tier.

Arch, archangel; pray, does erring

Rhyme with herring or with stirring?

Prison, bison, treasure trove,

Treason, hover, cover, cove,

Perseverance, severance. Ribald

Rhymes (but piebald doesn’t) with nibbled.

Phaeton, paean, gnat, ghat, gnaw,

Lien, psychic, shone, bone, pshaw.

Don’t be down, my own, but rough it,

And distinguish buffet, buffet;

Brood, stood, roof, rook, school, wool, boon,

Worcester, Boleyn, to impugn.

Say in sounds correct and sterling

Hearse, hear, hearken, year and yearling.

Evil, devil, mezzotint,

Mind the Z! (A gentle hint.)

Now you need not pay attention

To such sounds as I don’t mention,

Sounds like pores, pause, pours and paws,

Rhyming with the pronoun yours;

Nor are proper names included,

Though I often heard, as you did,

Funny rhymes to unicorn,

Yes, you know them, Vaughan and Strachan.

No, my maiden, coy and comely,

I don’t want to speak of Cholmondeley.

No. Yet Froude compared with proud

Is no better than McLeod.

But mind trivial and vial,

Tripod, menial, denial,

Troll and trolley, realm and ream,

Schedule, mischief, schism, and scheme.

Argil, gill, Argyll, gill. Surely

May be made to rhyme with Raleigh,

But you’re not supposed to say

Piquet rhymes with sobriquet.

Had this invalid invalid

Worthless documents? How pallid,

How uncouth he, couchant, looked,

When for Portsmouth I had booked!

Zeus, Thebes, Thales, Aphrodite,

Paramour, enamoured, flighty,

Episodes, antipodes,

Acquiesce, and obsequies.

Please don’t monkey with the geyser,

Don’t peel ’taters with my razor,

Rather say in accents pure:

Nature, stature and mature.

Pious, impious, limb, climb, glumly,

Worsted, worsted, crumbly, dumbly,

Conquer, conquest, vase, phase, fan,

Wan, sedan and artisan.

The TH will surely trouble you

More than R, CH or W.

Say then these phonetic gems:

Thomas, thyme, Theresa, Thames.

Thompson, Chatham, Waltham, Streatham,

There are more but I forget ’em—

Wait! I’ve got it: Anthony,

Lighten your anxiety.

The archaic word albeit

Does not rhyme with eight—you see it;

With and forthwith, one has voice,

One has not, you make your choice.

Shoes, goes, does. Now first say: finger;

Then say: singer, ginger, linger.

Real, zeal, mauve, gauze and gauge,

Marriage, foliage, mirage, age,

Hero, heron, query, very,

Parry, tarry, fury, bury,

Dost, lost, post, and doth, cloth, loth,

Job, Job, blossom, bosom, oath.

Faugh, oppugnant, keen oppugners,

Bowing, bowing, banjo-tuners

Holm you know, but noes, canoes,

Puisne, truism, use, to use?

Though the difference seems little,

We say actual, but victual,

Seat, sweat, chaste, caste, Leigh, eight, height,

Put, nut, granite, and unite.

Reefer does not rhyme with deafer,

Feoffer does, and zephyr, heifer.

Dull, bull, Geoffrey, George, ate, late,

Hint, pint, senate, but sedate.

Gaelic, Arabic, pacific,

Science, conscience, scientific;

Tour, but our, dour, succour, four,

Gas, alas, and Arkansas.

Say manoeuvre, yacht and vomit,

Next omit, which differs from it

Bona fide, alibi

Gyrate, dowry and awry.

Sea, idea, guinea, area,

Psalm, Maria, but malaria.

Youth, south, southern, cleanse and clean,

Doctrine, turpentine, marine.

Compare alien with Italian,

Dandelion with battalion,

Rally with ally; yea, ye,

Eye, I, ay, aye, whey, key, quay!

Say aver, but ever, fever,

Neither, leisure, skein, receiver.

Never guess—it is not safe,

We say calves, valves, half, but Ralf.

Starry, granary, canary,

Crevice, but device, and eyrie,

Face, but preface, then grimace,

Phlegm, phlegmatic, ass, glass, bass.

Bass, large, target, gin, give, verging,

Ought, oust, joust, and scour, but scourging;

Ear, but earn; and ere and tear

Do not rhyme with here but heir.

Mind the O of off and often

Which may be pronounced as orphan,

With the sound of saw and sauce;

Also soft, lost, cloth and cross.

Pudding, puddle, putting. Putting?

Yes: at golf it rhymes with shutting.

Respite, spite, consent, resent.

Liable, but Parliament.

Seven is right, but so is even,

Hyphen, roughen, nephew, Stephen,

Monkey, donkey, clerk and jerk,

Asp, grasp, wasp, demesne, cork, work.

A of valour, vapid vapour,

S of news (compare newspaper),

G of gibbet, gibbon, gist,

I of antichrist and grist,

Differ like diverse and divers,

Rivers, strivers, shivers, fivers.

Once, but nonce, toll, doll, but roll,

Polish, Polish, poll and poll.

Pronunciation—think of Psyche!—

Is a paling, stout and spiky.

Won’t it make you lose your wits

Writing groats and saying ‘grits’?

It’s a dark abyss or tunnel

Strewn with stones like rowlock, gunwale,

Islington, and Isle of Wight,

Housewife, verdict and indict.

Don’t you think so, reader, rather,

Saying lather, bather, father?

Finally, which rhymes with enough,

Though, through, bough, cough, hough, sough, tough?

Hiccough has the sound of sup.

My advice is: GIVE IT UP!

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jamais assis,mon post rieur...

et si je ne mettais jamais vraiment assis. et si le confort m'irrité, comme manger un cinérrohdon, un gratte-cul, vous connaissez ce fruit exquis, qui demande doigté et délicatesse pour être dégusté,

il y aurait un risque à s'asseoir, sans ce faire piqué par l'ennuie, peut-être une finalité, un objectif à dénoyauté...

je ne mettez pas vraiment offert la disponibilité à moi-même, de m'arrêtez un instant pour juste m'asseoir, en vérité je vous le dis, je n'arrive pas à m'asseoir, la tranquillité ne m'habite pas, je suis un édifice qui se mue incessament, chatelet à l'heure pointe, constamment en retard, souvent indisponible, sans cesse mon wagon se barre sans mon avis, mes mouvementements s'auto-perpétue et j'en rajoute encore et encore. M'as-ton vraiment appris à m'asseoir, est-seulement possible....imaginable, moi assis pour la première fois,

il y a bien une première fois à tout, tu te souviens la première que tu t'es assis, pas la fois ou tu t'es assis, mais la fois ou t'était vraiment assis, pleinement sur terre. Jcrois c'est comme une sorte d'accouchement de l'illimité que de s'asseoir, cela pourrait être une compétition au jeux olympique ? comme la course de la plus lente course, ça c'est du sport de combat avec la gravité, par une folie fallacieuse du plus performant.

je demande à mes pieds, à mes mains, à mon petit doigt, rien, personne ne semble disposé à me tendre une place, c'est bien ma veine, Il y a bien des banc, des chaises, des fauteuils etc mais aucun ne semble assez libre pour m'accueillir, quel endroit, quel lieu, quelle météo sied sierra à mon popotin chérie, à ma lune sous slip, ma double rondeur tièdis, mon bien rebondie.

Est-ce que l'on peut s'asseoir d'ailleurs sur les fesses ? est-ce réellement souhaitable ? pourquoi devrais-je être amorti ?

j'ai bien essayé de m'asseoir dans un bon demi-million de positions, mais je cherche encore la bonne, j'avoux aimé m'asseoir à même le sol, tout ça c'est comme garer une voiture, on a beau avoir passé le permis et tout tout mais au finale, garer son corps, sans s'égarer ses un arts, un discipline sous coté, moi parfois j'aime m'asseoir nu à même la surface accidenté d'une pelouse, au plein soleil, attention pas au heure de pointe solaire, sinon, je vous dit pas les montées de sueurs, je ne vous dit pas pour quel raison, je fais cela, je le garde pour moi.

mais bon, je vais m'arrêtez pour l'instant, je fais un crochet chez morphée et on vera bien, le demain du texte si j'ai trouvé une réponse ponçable, une nuance responsable de mon manque d'aisance sur élevé par une assise fait pour un corps moyen, mais pas pour moi.

je suis sur d'une chose c'est que même le soir ça s'asseoir je sais pas faire.

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IDÉES D’AMÉNAGEMENT DU GARAGE

Votre garage est très souvent un espace sous-utilisé de votre maison à cause de son aménagement insuffisant. Il a le potentiel de devenir un espace bien plus intéressant qu’un simple rangement pour vos voitures. Avec un peu de créativité et d’efforts, vous pouvez transformer ce lieu en un espace polyvalent qui répondra à plusieurs besoins de votre quotidien, personnalisé à votre image. Voici quelques idées pour convertir votre garage en salle d’entraînement, bureau ou atelier, ainsi que des conseils pour vous assurer que l’isolation et la climatisation de votre garage sont optimales, comme de choisir une porte de garage adaptée.

L’AMÉNAGEMENT DU GARAGE POUR VOTRE PASSION

Salle d’entraînement

Transformer votre garage en salle d’entraînement peut vous aider à rester en forme sans quitter la maison ou avoir à payer pour un abonnement dans une salle de sport.. Voici quelques idées pour remanier la salle:

Nettoyez de fond en comble : 

Commencez par vider l’espace et débarrassez-vous des objets inutiles qui y traînent.

Installez un revêtement de sol : 

Vous pouvez par la suite installer un sol adapté pour les entraînements comme des tapis et des dalles en caoutchouc pour amortir les chocs et protéger votre équipement.

L’achat d’équipements : 

Investissez dans les équipements essentiels tels que des haltères, un tapis de yoga, un banc de musculation et une machine de cardio. Choisissez les machines qui vous plaisent le plus et qui conviennent à vos objectifs personnels.

Organiser l’espace: 

Pour maximiser votre espace et l’utiliser à son plein potentiel, utilisez des étagères et des crochets pour ranger votre équipement de manière ordonnée.

Motivez-vous: 

Vous pouvez ajouter un miroir mural à la pièce ainsi qu’un système audio question de vous motiver lors de vos séances d’entraînement.

Bureau

Si vous avez besoin d’un espace tranquille pour travailler lorsque vous êtes à la maison, convertir votre garage en bureau peut être une solution idéale.

L’environnement de travail: 

Avant de commencer, assurez-vous que le garage soit bien isolé et qu’il dispose d’un bon éclairage, qu’il soit naturel et artificiel. S’il ne l’est pas, temps de mettre les mains à la pâte!

Le mobilier : 

Achetez et installez un bureau ergonomique, une chaise confortable et des espaces de rangements pour vos dossiers et fournitures de bureau.

La connectivité : 

Une bonne connexion internet est une nécessité pour travailler de chez vous. Assurez-vous que votre connexion internet se rende dans votre garage et ajoutez des prises électriques supplémentaires si nécessaire.

Les touches de finition: 

Décorez votre espace avec des plantes, des œuvres d’art et des accessoires, tout ce qui le rendra plaisant et agréable!

Atelier

Un garage peut également devenir l’atelier de rêve de tout bricoleur ou artiste.

Surfaces de travail :

Installez un établi ou un chevalet solide et assurez-vous d’avoir des surfaces de travail adaptées à vos projets.

Optimisez l’espace: 

Utilisez des armoires, des étagères et des panneaux perforés pour organiser vos outils et matériaux de manière à les avoir toujours à portée de main pour un travail efficace.

Sécurité : 

Assurez-vous d’avoir une bonne ventilation intérieure, surtout si vous travaillez avec des substances chimiques ou des outils électriques.

ISOLATION ET CLIMATISATION POUR UN PLUS GRAND CONFORT

Pour que votre garage soit utilisable toute l’année, il est crucial qu’il soit bien isolé des intempéries et qu’il soit climatisé. Voici quelques suggestions à ce sujet:

Isolation : 

Utilisez des matériaux isolants comme la laine de verre ou le polystyrène sur les murs et le plafond pour maintenir une température stable.

Portes et Fenêtres : 

Installez des portes de garage isolantes et des fenêtres à double vitrage pour réduire les pertes de chaleur.

Chauffage et Climatisation : 

Investissez dans un chauffage électrique ou une climatisation portable pour pallier aux changements de température au fil des saisons.

Étanch��ité : 

Assurez-vous que le garage soit étanche pour éviter les infiltrations d’air et d’humidité.

SOLUTIONS DE RANGEMENT ET D’ORGANISATION

Un garage bien organisé est la clé pour maximiser l’utilisation de l’espace disponible. Voici quelques idées de rangement :

Étagères murales : 

Utilisez des étagères robustes posées aux murs pour ranger les objets volumineux et les matériaux.

Panneaux perforés : 

Installez des panneaux perforés sur les murs pour accrocher vos outils et équipements à l’aide de crochets.

Rangements suspendus : 

Utilisez les hauteurs et le plafond du garage pour suspendre des vélos ou des boîtes de rangement.

Armoires et casiers : 

Investissez dans des armoires fermées pour garder les objets précieux hors de vue et protégés de la poussière.

Bacs et boîtes de rangement : 

Utilisez des bacs empilables et des boîtes transparentes pour organiser les petits objets et les outils.

L’IMPACT D’UNE PORTE DE GARAGE SUR L’AMÉNAGEMENT

La porte de garage joue un rôle crucial dans la transformation de et l’aménagement de votre garage.

Isolation de la pièce: 

Une porte de garage bien isolée contribue grandement au confort thermique de la pièce. Optez pour des portes avec une bonne isolation thermique et phonique.

Type de porte : 

Les portes sectionnelles ou basculantes peuvent être plus adaptées pour un espace polyvalent, car elles maximisent l’espace intérieur.

Design et esthétique : 

Choisissez une porte de garage qui s’harmonise avec le design intérieur et extérieur de votre maison. Des portes vitrées peuvent apporter de la lumière naturelle dans votre nouvel espace, tandis que les portes en bois ou en acier peuvent ajouter une touche esthétique unique.

 En travaillant sur l’aménagement de votre garage et en le transformant en un espace polyvalent, vous pouvez non seulement optimiser l’utilisation de chaque mètre carré de votre maison, mais aussi créer un environnement adapté à vos besoins spécifiques, que ce soit pour le travail, le sport ou les loisirs. Avec un peu de planification et d’efforts de votre part, votre garage peut devenir l’une des pièces les plus utiles et agréables de votre maison. Chez Portes Magistral, nous pouvons vous aider à choisir une nouvelle porte de garage adaptée à vos besoins et à votre nouvel espace de vie. Contactez-nous dès maintenant pour en savoir plus!

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06-178 Comment le miracle arriva

L'adresse est : https://soundcloud.com/jlgaillard/comment-le-miracle-arriva

"John Karmegan vint me voir à Vellore, en Inde; il était lépreux et à un stade avancé de la maladie. Sur le plan chirurgical, nous ne pouvions pas faire grand-chose pour lui, ses pieds et ses mains ayant subi un dommage irréparable. Mais ce que nous pouvions lui offrir, c'était un endroit pour vivre et un emploi dans notre centre Vie Nouvelle.

John était atteint de paralysie faciale sur un côté du visage et, de ce fait, il ne pouvait pas sourire normalement. Quand il essayait, la distorsion irrégulière de ses traits attirait inévitablement les regards sur sa paralysie. Souvent, les gens sursautent à sa vue ou reculent avec un geste d'effroi ; aussi apprit-il à ne plus sourire.

Ainsi, John était effrayé à l'idée de ce que les autres pensaient de lui. Il avait à l'origine de graves problèmes sociaux, et il était difficile de lui faire reconnaître ses vols et sa malhonnêteté. Il traitait les autres malades avec cruauté. Sans doute était-ce une réaction au fait qu’il était défiguré. Pour exprimer sa colère contre les autres, il devenait fauteur de troubles, et je me rappelle plusieurs scènes de violence où nous avions dû intervenir. Il s'opposait à toute autorité, allant même jusqu'à fomenter des grèves de la faim contre nous. L'avis était quasi unanime : il n'y avait rien de bon à tirer de lui.

Cette situation attira l'attention de ma mère sur John, car c'était souvent vers le rebut de l'humanité qu'elle se tournait. Elle s'attacha à John, lui consacra du temps et, en fin de compte, le conduisit à la foi chrétienne. La conversion cependant n'arrêta pas sa colère contre le monde. Il se fit des amis parmi les autres malades, mais une vie de rejet et de mauvais traitements l'avait rendu amer pour toujours à l'égard de quiconque n'était pas malade comme lui.

Un jour, comme pour me défier, il me demanda ce qui arriverait s'il se rendait à l'église évangélique de Vellore. Ayant obtenu l'autorisation des responsables de cette église, j'y emmenai John. C'était une simple bâtisse en briques, peinte à la chaux et recouverte d'un toit de tôle ondulée. Instant d'extrême tension pour John. On peut à peine imaginer le traumatisme que représente pour un lépreux le simple fait d'entrer pour la première fois dans un tel lieu. Je me tiens debout avec lui au fond de la salle. Aucune réaction n'apparaissait sur son visage paralysé, mais le tremblement qui agitait son corps trahissait son combat intérieur. Je priai en silence pour que personne ne manifeste le moindre signe de rejet.

Comme nous étions entrés pendant le premier cantique, un Indien, assis dans les dernières rangées, se retourna et nous vit. Nous devions former un couple bien étrange: ce blanc debout, à côté d'un lépreux dont la peau par endroits n'était que cicatrices et coutures voyantes. Je retiens mon souffle. Le miracle se produisit alors : L'homme posa son recueil de cantiques, arbora un large sourire et, montrant la chaise vide à côté de lui, invita John à venir s'y asseoir. Rien n'aurait pu l'abasourdir davantage. À petits pas hésitants, traînant, il s'avança vers la rangée où se trouvait l'Indien et prit place à côté de lui. Je remercie Dieu du fond du cœur.

Ce simple incident s'avéra être un tournant dans la vie de John. Des années plus tard, en voyage à Vellore, je fis un crochet pour aller visiter une usine que l'on avait construite spécialement pour employer des personnes handicapées. Le directeur me dit qu'il allait me montrer une machine qui fabriquait des petites vis pour machines à écrire. Tandis que nous traversions les salles bruyantes, il dut élever la voix pour annoncer qu'il allait me présenter son meilleur ouvrier, un homme qui venait de gagner le prix offert, pour toute l'Inde, par la société mère. Ce prix récompensait l'ouvrier ayant fourni la plus grande qualité de travail avec un minimum de rebut. Comme nous arrivions sur son lieu de travail, l'ouvrier se retourna pour nous saluer, et qui vis-je alors ? Le visage tordu, reconnaissable entre tous, de John Karmegan. Il essuya ses mains trapues, pleines de graisse, et m'adressa le sourire le plus disgracieux, mais aussi le plus beau, le plus radieux que je n’ai jamais vu. Puis il me tendit, dans sa paume ouverte, pour que je les examine, une poignée de petites vis de précision qui lui avaient fait gagner le prix.

Un simple geste d'accueil peut paraître peu de chose; mais pour John Karmegan, cela avait été décisif. Après toute une vie où il s'était vu juger par les gens sur sa seule image physique, il avait enfin été accueilli sur la base d'une autre image."

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On prévoit un espace pour que le modèle se change.

À quoi ça sert d'offrir au modèle un vestiaire / une cabine ? À beaucoup de choses. Nous allons voir cela ici 👇

UN BESOIN D'INTIMITÉ De la rue à la sellette, c'est important pour le modèle d'avoir ce sas de décompression pour se préparer à poser sereinement. Et puis, cette personne ne va tout de même pas se changer devant vous, non ? (Voir posts suivants).

UN LIEU PROPRE Ai-je vraiment besoin d'expliquer l'importance d'un lieu où l'hygiène est respectée ? 🤌🤌🤌

UN LIEU AU MINIMUM ACCUEILLANT Se changer entre toiles en train de sécher n'est pas génial. Essayez d'organiser l'espace au mieux pour que le modèle s'y sente bien.

QUELQUES IDÉES D'ELEMENTS À PROPOSER 👉 Un miroir. 👉 Une chaise. 👉 Un cintre. 👉 Une petite lampe. 👉 Un crochet porte-manteau.

Bien sûr, si votre atelier n'a pas de place, je vous invite à vous équiper d'un paravent. Ou bien de réserver les sanitaires pour le modèle au début et à la fin de chaque séance.

🚩 Dernière chose : CE LIEU EST AU MODÈLE. LES PARTICIPANTS DOIVENT LE RESPECTER 🤗

Qu'en pensez-vous ?

Ce post te semble intéressant ? Enregistre-le. Partage-le ❤️

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Patère originale sous forme corne de cerf argenté avec 6 crochets pour les manteaux et vestes ou divers autres ustensiles. Sa structure est conçue en aluminium de haute qualité. Elle est chic et élégante avec un design fabuleux inspiré de la nature! Elle ajoutera une touche de modernité à votre intérieur !

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TOM, JEUNE MAITRE SM

Ce soir j’ai rendez-vous avec Maitre Tom, 24ans. Il m’a demandé de mettre tous mes accessoires SM sur la table, de me mettre en jockstrap, pinces aux tétons et cage de chasteté en place. Mon cul doit être très propre à l'intérieur, lavement obligatoire.

Je dois l’attendre à quatre pattes bien cambré comme une bonne salope.

Me voilà en position d’attente quand la sonnerie sonne.

Je me remets en position de chienne rapidement et il me dit attends je vais me mettre en tenue.

Tete baissée je ne vois pas ce qu’il fait, sa TN vient devant moi et il me dit lèche salope ! Applique toi me dit il en me donnant une claque sur les fesses.

Puis il me dit mets toi à genoux. Il me mets alors une cagoule et ajoute un poids à la chaine reliée aux tetons. Maintenant va me chercher une bière, sale pute.

Il va s’assoir sur le canapé et là me dit vient te mettre a genoux mains sur la tete devant moi, batard. A genoux mains sur la tete, mes tétons tirés par le poids me font souffrir. Il me crache sur la gueule en me traitant de sale pute. Il me dit ouvre ta bouche à jus je vais te cracher dans la gueule. Après avoir craché, il me fait boire un peu de bière puis la finit rapidement. Il saisit un nouveau poids le mets a la chaine et me dit va chercher une autre bière la pute.

Je me lève et va chercher une bière mes poids tirant sur mes tétines.

En revenant il me fait sniffer ses baskets et lécher ses chaussettes odorantes de sueur. Une pince se détache d’un coup et je crie, il me fout direct une baffe, je ne veux pas t’entendre la lope. Remets la chaine et enlève les poids. Il saisit la chaine par la main et me dit maintenant enlève mes chaussettes et lèches mes pieds et applique toi. Je lui lèche les doigts de pieds un par un et lui mordille la plante des pieds. Son odeur de pieds m’enivre et je deviens de plus en plus pute.

Il tire sur la chaine quand je faiblis, allez la pute leche !

Tourne toi, et m’enfile un plug dans mon anus offert. Viens t’assoir sur la chaise. Me voila en jockstrap, plugué, assis sur la chaise. Il décide de m’attacher et de mettre une cagoule en latex. Il va chercher les pinces à crochet et me les mets en place. Il me mets un bâillon boule rouge et s’assure que je suis bien attaché.

J’ai un petit cadeau pout toi ce soir ma pute. La sonnerie retentit et il va ouvrir la porte.

Un jeune mec entre, apparement c’est un de ses soumis car il.l’appelle Maitre. Il le fait se mettre nu, enfile un jockstrap et il lui demande de venir a 4 pattes devant la chaise.

Comme un chien lui dit de faire le beau et de saisir la chaine reliée à mes tétons avec ses dents et de tendre la chaine. Son cul bien cambré devant lui. Il saisit alors le martinet et le fesse. A chaque coup qu’il donne sa chienne tire sur la chaine et je gémis de souffrance. Après 10 coups de martinet, la chaine se détache et je crie sous le bâillon.

Le maitre me recrache a la gueule en me disant la ferme !

Il remets les pinces japonaises en place avec un poids, et me laisse ainsi.

Son autre chienne doit maintenant le sucer devant moi, il lui défonce sa bouche a grand coup de bite. Il salive beaucoup, mélé a la crache du Maitre qui lui crache dessus.

Il me detache et me dit de venir a coté de son autre chienne, il enlève mon bâillon et me fourre sa queue à fond dans la bouche et alterne entre ses deux putes.

Là il fait tourner son autre chienne et me dit bouffe lui le cul, prépare le je vais lui casser le cul. Après avoir bien salivé et lécher avec beaucoup d’envie ce petit cul lisse et sa jolie rondelle. J’entends le Maitre dire tu prends ton pied la pute ! On va voir si tu as bien fait ton boulot. Il me pousse et approche son gland, il crache dessus et l’enfonce dans la jolie rondelle, la chienne gémis. Les coups de butoirs de la queue de 19cm de mon Maitre commence à s’accélérer et d’un coup,il la sort et me dit suce on va vérifier que son cul est propre. Je saisit la queue et suce, heureusement son cul est nickel et je fais de mon mieux.

Bien dit il, tu es une chienne propre dit il en donnant deux claques sur les fesses de la chienne et il se remets à la défoncer.

Au bout d’un moment le Maitre veut jouir, il me dit alors d’aller chercher un récipient, je reviens avec une soucoupe, il me dit mets la dans ta bouche et mets toi à quatre pattes soucoupe droite. Il continue à défoncer brutalement sa chienne et super fort en claquant ses fesses rougies. Puis sort d’un coup et jouit directement tout son lait blanc et crémeux dans la soucoupe, un peu de jus atterrit sur mon visage. Avec son doigt il le reprends et mets tout dans la soucoupe.

Tourne toi batard dit il à sa chienne, viens laper mon foutre royal. La chienne se mets à lécher tout le jus...

Le maitre me regare et dit je suis sur que tu en voulait aussi la pute ?

Je réponds oui Maitre. Il rigole et me dit tu n’as pas mérité mon jus royale mais tu vas avoir un jus d’être inférieur comme toi.

Il me dit alors de m’allonger sur le dos par terre et demande à sa chienne de venir se branler devant ma bouche grande ouverte. Après quelques minutes à se branler pendant que son Maitre lui torture les tétons, les jets puissants giclent dans ma bouche. Le maitre mets tout le jus dans ma bouche en me disant avale connasse.

Sa chienne et lui partent alors prendre une douche. Il revient et me dit tu gardes ta cage de chasteté jusqu’a demain, je vérifierai régulièrement en me connectant â ta webcam. Ce soir tu ne jouiras pas.

Ils s’en vont... mon Maitre se retourne avant de fermer la porte en me disant mets toi sur skype et accepte tous mes appels jusque demain en me montrant la cage en place. De toute façon j’ai caché la clé, je te dirai où elle est demain avant que tu partes travailler.

Allez vas coucher batard, La porte se ferme.