#DAH Group

[hoonclub]

why wont they go to jakarta 😒

[magisdiary]

vent in da tags and under da cut

No joke I'm like 5 seconds away from just losing hope in all humanity cause HOLY HELL it's crazy out there....and not the fun kind.

[mylancap1]

3 F (NURLYNN, FAZRIENA & MIRA) vs 1 M - Impian Freehair

Rupanya edisi 3 F vs 1 M dapat sambutan drp fappers. Aku dapat banyak gila DM nak suruh aku teruskan. Kali ni, aku akan buat edisi female yang aku paling teringin nak tengok dorang freehair dan serlahkan watak slutty dorang. Jangan sorok-sorok. Selama ni, fappers kenal dorang sebagai hijabista figure. Lepas tu mixed dengan muslimah style sikit. Tapi makin lama dorang makin notty, makin slutty. So aku sangat berharap 3 slut ni freehair je terus dan tampilkan watak sexy dorang.

1st impian aku selama ni berjaya. Apa yang aku inginkan akhirnya jadi kenyataan. Nurlynn figure yang ada fans tersendiri di kalangan fappers. Memang ada yang obses dia. Aku follow Lynn dari zaman dia live ig lagi. Dengan watak 50% muslimah, 50% slut. Acah-acah sopan lepas tu start tayang tetek besar nak mampus. Membuatkan ramai fappers tak mampu menahan sperm pekat dari mengalir laju. Sampai la dia makin crazy sampai tanggalkan tudung dia. Masa tu slut dia sangat terserlah. Fuckkk sial. Dia tayang terus boobs dia yang montok subur tu. Tak cover cover lagi. Lynn sebenarnya memang bitch. Jiwa dia memang perlukan sex dan benda-benda notty selalu bermain di fikiran. Memang aku lenjan berbulan lamanya bila tengok dia dah start freehair. Kekuatan Lynn bagi aku terletak pada bibir dia. Bibir dia lembut. Kalau BJ memang stim. Confirm merah dick aku kalau dia BJ. Aku akan pancut sampai sperm tu dia telan tanpa sisa.

2nd paling aku teringin nak tengok dia freehair Fazriena. Dengan karakter dia yang smart & pandai dekat Russia, dia masih kekalkan identiti dia hijabista. Tapi watak slut dia dah makin ketara. Boobs besar solid gila tu dah semakin hari semakin menonjol habis. Tudung hanya sekadar letak macam tu je. Aku rasa Faz memang teringin gila nak freehair. Cuma masa je menentukan. Masa ni aku teringin nak gandingkan Lynn dan Faz dalam scene lessy sebelum kena lenjan dgn batang bengkok aku. Lynn dan Faz dua dua crazy dalam sex. Memang jenis suka rough sex. Kalau dah datang mood sexual, anal sex akan dorang tuntut. Ready je nak henjut kaw kaw. Tetek natural besar menggunung tu aku akan tampar sampai merah, suck sampai mengeras puting mcm eraser. Fuckkk. Kekuatan Faz memang terletak pada tetek dia. Pakej lagi sempurna sebab muka dia pun perfect. Muka dia buat aku nak facefuck. Dia suka tunjuk tetek buat aku tak tahan. Tengok Faz memang buatkan aku auto rasa nak lancap. Geram nak gosok batang. Faz ni la stock yang sangat sesuai untuk pancut kaw kaw dengan member fappers. Tribute dalam group. Sapa pernah buat, tau la nikmat mcm mana.

3rd aku nak tampilkan watak yang dah biasa korang lenjan habis habisan. Aku tak tau kenapa aku nak selitkan Mira Filzah bergandingan bersama Lynn dan Faz. Maybe aku rasa di sebalik keayuan Mira Filzah, ada aura sex yang sangat power dia miliki. Memang 3 bitches ni dah merasa pelbagai batang. Tapi untuk Mira Filzah lagi special sebab dia akan ada affair dalam marriage. Dia akan ada darkside. Dia akan guide Lynn dan Faz jadi lebih slut. Ahhhhh fuck. Dan 3 bitches ni akan saling melayan boobs masing-masing yang semuanya besar montok. Mira Filzah akan aku henjut non stop sampai dia meraung mintak stop. Aku akan milking boobs dia sampai keluar susu putih dan akan telan habis. Bila dah sampai tahap aku crazy, aku akan fingering 3 bitches ni sampai dia squirt. Shit. Aku taktau kenapa Mira Filzah ni sangat jadi idaman fappers. Aku sendiri susah nak explain. Aku minat sejak dia belum famous lagi. Dari tetek kecik sampai besar. Tapi aku rasa, Mira Filzah ni kekuatan dia terletak pada suara dia. Fuhh suara dia kalau moan auto stim. Suara dia rare yang membuatkan nafsu mencanak terus. Dick yang layu boleh tegak serta-merta. Please freehair Mira... show ur level of sexiness.

Fappers mana yang tak pernah lenjan modal Mira yang ni? Sapa yang tak pernah jemu lenjan modal ni? Ahhhhh, ni antara modal terbaik Mira yang dia payung habis habisan. Fuck.

Lynn + Faz + Mira vs aku. Fuck. Aku rasa aku akan tewas awal. Damnnnn. Aku taktau aura sex 3 bitches ni terlalu kuat sial...

[storyhorny]

Nikmatnya Sekolah part5

-bilik-

Aku mengendap kak daiyan yang sedang mandi dalam bilik air melalui celah lubang pintu. 'Arghhh shiitttt, sedap juga body akak aku ni. Dapat doggie sambil ramas tetek dia ni comfirm hari-hari tido sebilik'. Tetiba idea jahat aku datang. Aku buka seluar dan keluarkan batangku yang sederhana keras dan mula mengocok perlahan. Aku menatap setiap inci tubuh kakakku dari depan ke belakang dari atas ke bawah. Tak payah layan video lucah hari-hari, cukup ngendap kakak daiyan je.

~ring ring~

Aku lupa nak mute fon and aku perasan kak daiyan terkejut dan pandang tepat ke pintu. Aku cepat lari ke bilik dan buka fon. Guru kelas hantar gambar poster dalam whatsapp group kelas. Poster Konsert Malam Ke Bulan hujung minggu. Ada artis daripada Rusa Music datang sekolah aku. Semua pelajar wajib hadir. 'arghhh hancur harapan aku nk buat projek dengan awek Litmatch weekend ni'. Aku membelek ke status whatsapp. 'Wow Mia dah ada bf, ada juga lelaki yang nak kan dia. Oh shit, qitina upload gambar selfie kat gym dengan member dia tapi aku tak kenal. Caption with Aqish. Boleh tahan gak berdua ni'. Batangku kembali keras, aku hanya gosok dari luar seluar. Tiba-tiba aku dapat whatsapp dari qistina send gambar dia pakai sport bra with G-string. Shit mcm nak pancut aku, aku cepat-cepat lucutkan seluarku dan snap gambar batangku yang tegang memacak berselindung boxer. 'tunggu jelah kau qis, sampai masa aku henjut kau sampai kau tergila-gilakan aku hahahah'

~riiiiinnnnggggg-riiiiiinnnnngggg~

Qis video call aku. Aku angkat call and shittt qis naked. "Hye, batang u buat i hornylah. Nak datang rumah tapi dah malam. Kita vcs nak i dah gilakan batang u". "You gilakan batang i? Tapi u kena langsaikan hutang u dulu. Haritu i dah pancut untuk u, so today i nak u pancut untuk i". Qis mula menggosok pussy sambil ramas teteknya. "Arghh.. ermmm... Ermmmm... Ssssss ahhhhhh..." Aku buka boxer aku dan terjojollah batangku yang dah keras. Aku mula mengocok sambil halakan camera ke arah batangku. "Arghhh kerasnya batang u, i dapat rasa batang u tengah jolok pussy i"." Carilah something yang boleh jolok pussy u" aku terkejut qis keluarkan dildo yg berukuran hampir sama dengan batangku. Qis mula menojolk dirinya dengan dildo." Erhhh ARGGHHHH...AHHHHHH......SHIIIITTTT..." " Gosok biji kelentik u qis, ramas lagi tetek u" hampir masuk 10-15 minit kami melancap bersama aku merasa batangku seperti ingin menyemburkan air benihku tapi aku kena tahan sampai qis klimaks. " Err ahh ahh i nak klimaks, ARRGHHHHHH...ETSSS....ARGHHHH..."

Aku nampak lelehan air benih qis keluar dari pussynya. "U lama lagi ke nak pancut?" "I takleh pancut kosong. Kena ada muka someone untuk i pancut baru best". Tetiba aku dapat idea aku nak pancut kat muka kak daiyan. Aku cepat habiskan call dengan qis dan matikan call. Aku senyap-senyap masuk ke bilik kak daiyan dan intip dia tido. Oh shit kak daiyan just pakai singlet without bra and seluar pendek. Aku sempat meraba pussy kak daiyan dan selak singlet sempai nampak tetek kak daiyan. Aku snap gambar kak daiyan and mula melancap depan dia yang sedang tidur. Aku terdengar kak daiyan mendengus membuatkan batangku makin keras. Aku terus pencutkan air benihku ke muka kak daiyan. Banyak juga airnya mungkin sebab lama tahan kot hahahah. Aku sapukan air benihku serata muka kak daiyan. Sempat juga aku hisap puting tetek kak daiyan. Aku cepat balik ke bilikku dan tido

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[sanyu-thewitch05]

Yandere! Idol! group x F! Reader

Honey 🍯

TW: Buttplugs, kidnapping, noncon, food kink, throat fucking, gangbanging

Pt. 2

A/N: This idol group is entirely made up and not based off of any group in real life.

"Haneul, you've been staring at your phone for a while. Are you ok?" Sol, Haneul's groupmate, asks, tapping Haneul on the shoulder.

Haneul's beige skin shines in sunlight, his black hair blowing in the wind, and his cheeks blushing so heavily that there are two red dots. Haneul had been stalking you since he became a trainee. 

"Is it that coffee girl again?" Jason questions, leaning his head over the passenger's seat. "Dude, you've been stalking her since she was 15. We're both 22 now. Just ask her on a date already and make her ours. Besides, it would clear up the nasty rumor saying that she's a sasaeng."

"I suppose I should. We do have to write a love song for our album, right, Jason?" Haneul suggests showing Jason, Sol, and Honey a photo of you walking home.

"Driver, turn at this road," Sol says, looking at your location from the GPS tracker in your earrings.

"Yes, sir," The driver says, making a hard right.

"Stop next to the girl in black," Haneul says, seeing your earrings glimmer in the sunlight.

A black van screeches to a halt next to you, and suddenly, you're pulled inside. You try to scream for help, but a hand goes over your mouth, preventing any sound from leaving. 

"Shh, sweetheart~ You're ok now," Sol whispers, rubbing your head.

Haneul shuts the door and rubs circles into your thigh.

"How are you doing, sweetie?" Honey asks, buckling you and wrapping a tight arm around your waist.

"Who are you people?!" You scream, making Jason disappointed.

"How could you not recognize us? We've been around you since we were trainees. We even wrote several songs for you. How could you not notice us?" Sol rants, making you cling to Haneul's arm.

"Sol, stop it. You're scaring her!" Haneul scolds, holding you in his arms.

Sol's navy blue hair practically stands up, and he turns away from Haneul. 

"You brutes are all scaring her. I can't believe you guys couldn't get her in the van besides kidnapping her. Don't worry, baby, I'll keep you safe," Hani says, kissing your tear-stained cheek.

"Don't touch her like that! I saw her first!"

"Shut up, Sol! Does the word OURS mean nothing to you?!"

"I don't want to hear that from the punk who tried to ask her out!"

"Neither you nor Haneul can talk, Sol! Especially when one of you had plans to keep her chained up in your room!"

The idol's argument turns into a physical altercation, and soon enough, they're pulling hair and throwing punches. All you can do is cover your head and cower near the car door.

"ENOUGH!" The lady in the passenger seat screams, turning around to face the idols. "EITHER YOU SHARE Y/N, OR NOBODY HAS HER, AND I LET HER GO!"

There's an awkward silence in the van, and the idols slowly let go of each other.

"Yes, Manager Choi," The boys say, fixing themselves up.

"I knew letting you guys move to America was a mistake," She says, turning her head around. "Hey, stop crying. You might as well get used to them. You've become the fifth member of the group."

You cry harder and feel your heart sink.

~~~~~~~~

"Ta-dah! Welcome to the Hive!" Honey says, opening the door to their three-level house. "Upstairs is your and Haneul's room. To the left of yours is mine. Then, to the right are Sol and Jason's rooms. We have our own bathrooms, but feel free to come use ours if you want company."

You shuffle into the room and see the memorabilia from award shows and events. The air has a sickening sweet smell, almost like honey, that makes you nauseous. You feel the bile in your throat build up until you can't hold it anymore. You run to the nearest bathroom and vomit until your throat burns.

"Our queen is sick. I'll get her a spoonful of honey to make her feel better," Hani says, walking to their kitchen.

"Get it all out, sweetie. You'll be okay," Haneul says, rubbing your back and pushing your hair behind your ears.

Your face rests on the toilet seat, and Hanuel moves you so you're on his chest.

"Hani, hurry. Her face is turning pale!" Sol yells, running to your side. "Haneul, get her near the toilet again."

Your eyes roll into your skull, and your vision goes dark.

~~~~~~~~

"Mm," You groan, waking up to Hani rubbing your feet.

"Hello, my queen. Are you feeling better?" Jason asks, moving a piece of hair out of your face.

The smell of honey overwhelms you, and then you see the bee pajamas you're wearing. 

"Don't worry, we didn't do anything dirty. Sol only changed your clothes and brushed your teeth," Haneul says, kissing your left cheek while Jason kisses the right. "How does our queen feel?"

"Let me go!" You scream, only to have your limbs restrained by each group member.

"Aww, I think our Queen Bee needs a good fucking to calm her down?" Haneul says, climbing on top of you and unbuckling his pants.

"Stop it!" You scream, making Haneul silence you with a kiss.

Hani hands Haneul a honey jar, and the black haired member covers his cock in the golden sweet treat. He opens your mouth and sticks his dick into it. Haneul slowly thrusts and has to restrain himself from throat fucking your mouth off as he feels your tongue unconciously lick the honey off his cock. Drool goes down your chin as Haneul deep throats you, and the lustful male thrusts faster, hitting the back of your throat. He sends cum straight down your throat, and slids his dick out of your mouth.

"How cute. Our queen is all calm now that she has some honey in her," Hani says, wiping some cum off your mouth. 

The sweet taste stays on your tongue, and you stare into space, not noticing the other boys unbuckling their pants. Soon after, another cock enters your mouth, followed by another one. They move in synch as they thrust into your mouth. Sol and Jason grunt as the friction from your mouth and their dicks touching each other. Their hands wrap around each other's waists to steady their pace, and they thrust faster. 

"Come on, Jason, Sol. Your cocks need to fill up our queens mouth," Hani says, spanking Jason and Sol's asses. "Come on, cum like the mindless sperm drones you are!"

The two members twitch in pleasure, and they cum from your mouth. A pool of cum forms in your mouth, and you swallow it. Hani hands Jason, Sol, and Haneul a stinger butt plug, and they cum, putting it in as it goes further. Hani does the same, and his cum spills out of his pants.

"Us busy bees need to get to work creating more honey," Hani says, leading the boys away as they try to mess with the butt plug for another round of cum.

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[ellecdc]

helloo i’m freaking out

i just re-read “surprise! we’re making love” bc dah it’s a masterpiece and i’m obsessed w that fic and “a man with a plan”. (the way u write remus it’s just 🤌🏼FUCKING PERFECT ILYSM) and idk if i dreamt it or if there was a second part to that fic and pls if there was WERE IS IT I CANT FIND IT AND IM FREAKING OUT and if there wasn’t, im not gonna ask u to write one bc i don’t want to be annoying, but could u tell me how there story ends?☺️ i need to know they lived happily ever after in a beautiful cottage with lots of flowers and birds chirping

byeeee!! ilysm you are amazing hope u have a great week!!!💕💕💕💕

hahaha aweeee thank you, I'm so glad you loved it - I really like that fic too

and you must have dreamt it because there isn't a part two! I know how I want it to end but I don't think it would actually make an interesting or engaging fic (it would fall painfully flat in comparison to it's first part)

essentially, I imagine them talking more that night - reader saying to Remus "I'm engaged to be married....." and remus going "I know..............I'm a werewolf" and reader going "I know......"

turns out she was just as invested in him, she just hadn't realized it. but since being top of her class in astronomy (i.e., tracking moon cycles) and noticing peculiarities about Remus following such cycles, she managed to put two and two together.

they do sort of 'date' but it's quiet and soft and timid and maybe perhaps a bit awkward at first - Sirius is sort of against it and says something like "mate, you need to be careful - she comes from another world entirely, and they are not kind to their own let alone anyone else", which sort of pisses Remus off but he understands where he's coming from.

Remus plays a little bit of interference between Avery and reader while at school; showing up and sitting between them if Avery approaches her etc

now it's important to note that in this AU, I do have Voldemort BUT he's not the crazy fuck like he is in canon and it's not a war of sorts, but rather a political campaign and a lot of internal strife within the ministry

like canon, the purebloods/sacred 28 support riddle, with the exception of Crouch sr who agrees with pureblood supremacy but is running for Ministry of Magic himself

but my thought is that they get off the Hogwarts express at platform 9 3/4, Remus stands with his parents and Sirius and James with the Potters.

reader steps off the train with the Rosier twins, Regulus, and Barty and are chatting when the opposite half of the platform grows eerily quiet and readers name is called.

reader et al. look over to see readers parents standing with the Avery's and a very smug looking Avery jr., the Rosier's looking as severe as ever, and the Black's looking at Regulus expectantly.

Crouch sr shows up too, not standing with the other pureblood's but essentially on that side

and the group realizes they need to make a decision - the Rosier's don't feel like going back home to grey walls and apathetic parents who only had children to further their blood line and parade them around at balls, Regulus doesn't want to go back home without his brother to maniacal parents who use Regulus for political gain, and Junior doesn't want to return home to his abusive father who has never felt anything more than disdain for his son anyway.

and reader....well....she's not marrying Avery.

so the five of them shrink their bags, put their belongings into their pockets and they run

they head for the brick wall to cross into the muggle side of the station while dodging curses and hexes being thrown at them from their parents - an unforgivable from Crouch sr which actually finds him in Azkaban in the end

James, Sirius, and Remus find them all hiding in an alleyway in muggle London - the Potter's insist they come to their place, hire lawyers, sue their parents/are emancipated

and Remus ends up bringing reader home to Wales where they live in the Lupin's cottage and she's never been happier

lol

the end

[furbyfashionistas]

for decades, the furby fandom has taken their furbs out and created extended and scandalous lore about said furbies' romantic lives, substance use, and transition timelines.

i think this site was created by the mods of one of the bigger MSN furby groups, who notably got in touch with dave hampton (of furby-inventing fame) multiple times and got him involved in the fandom antics.

i wonder how uncle a-loh's doing these days

uncle a-loh said trans rights and paid for kah-dah's gender-affirming care out of pocket all the way back in '02!

people have been taking pictures of furbies with cigs and joints in their beaks since the dawn of the furb itself. it's a time-honoured tradition around these parts.

drama! deception! blackmail! corruption! the furby MSN scene was no joke!

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[darewolfcreates]

The 3s + 1 and 2 of the New Squidbeak Splatoon go under cover to a fancy party. More under cut.

Dah group chat POV Marie's phone.

Behind the scenes designs, and a discarded design for Arson. 3's reverse flower crown was a result of me missing metalsmithing.

3's dress is based off of Linda Friesen's "The Angel" Dress

[mylancap1]

MY TEACHER EDITION: MISS NA vs MISS AYA (Part I)

Miss Na

Aku teruskan lagi dengan review teachers yang sempat teaching aku. Jasa baik dorang tetap aku kenang sepanjang hayat. Jasa dorang mengenalkan aku dengan mahkluk bernama nafsu jugak aku akan kenang. Sebab teachers yang buat aku turn on ni sampai sekarang aku akan ingat.

Kali ni, aku nak story tentang Miss Na. Miss Na berkulit hitam manis dan bertubuh chubby. Mula-mula masuk ke sekolah aku terpana dengan body dia yang montok dan berisi. Isi tu tak menunjukkan dia gemuk tapi sangat subur dan best nak dinikmati.

Walaupun dia English teacher tapi dia sangat active in sport. So banyak kali aku berjaya tengok lekuk-lekuk di badan semasa dia melompat-lompat main netball or volleyball. Damn hot. Pernah aku cium baju kurung yang nak disalinnya lepas bersukan. Fuhhh wangi yang membuatkan aku turn on. Lepas tu terus aku fapping.

Geng Miss Na ni ramai jugak. Dan semua menaikkan nafsu aku. Tapi yang best pasal Miss Na ni karakter dia yang tak terlalu feminin. Aku rasa dia ada sikit alpha woman yang suka dominate semua benda. Sebab tu maybe dia lambat sikit married.

Sebelum dia married tu, aku dah rasa body dia tu sangat power. Berkali-kali body dia yang fresh tu jadi bahan fap aku. Apatah lagi outfit dia striking dan menggiurkan students. Bukan aku sorang yang lenjan Miss Na, ramai lagi terutamanya yang active dalam sport. Mungkin body Miss Na boleh dikira athletic jugak. Dia berisi bukan sebab gemuk tapi sebab muscle. Aku rasa la.

Tu membuatkan aku tergila-gila boobs Miss Na. Dia akan tengok mood. Waktu dia nak cover, memang tutup habis. Tapi bila dah belanja, fucking shit. Terjojol boobs yang selama ni aku idam-idamkan untuk tengok. Sideboobs dia antara yang padu dekat sekolah masa tu. Tengok dari sisi, lepas tu kena angin pulak, tudung singkat ahhhhh damnnn, mencanak sial dick aku. Gedabak besar boobs Miss Na. Memang masa morning wood aku akan teringat boobs besar dia tu.

Miss Na bukan la type teacher yang rapat sangat dengan students. Jenis yang kalau stress boleh marah jugak, lepas tu dia jual mahal. Tu yang membuatkan aku lagi geram dengan Miss Na. Muka dia tu kalau specky lagi membuatkan aku rasa nak pancut sperm likat dekat face dia sampai meleleh dekat spec.

Bila dia married, body dia makin best untuk disaksikan. Montok dia lain macam. Dia makin daring dekat sekolah. Boobs yang tersergam indah membuatkan student lelaki bergosip setiap hari. So dekat sekolah dah ada group fappers. Sangat best masa tu. Setiap orang akan review teachers fav masing-masing untuk dilenjan.

Bila married, sisi romantic dia nampak sikit. Dia mula rapat dengan student dan tak kisah sangat kalau student lelaki buat lawak double meaning. Mungkin dia dah faham dan lalui secara practical. Aku tau type Miss Na memang cepat berair, susah nak cum kalau tak kena cara, tapi kalau dah kena spot betul memang akan orgasm berkali-kali. Dia suka ride partner dekat atas. Favourite dia cowgirl position & doggy. Masa ride dekat atas tu, memang dia akan henjut sekuat-kuat hati dan moaning volume paling maximum. Bila dah sampai tahap nak cum, dia akan grip kuat gila dick partner. Dekat sini la cabaran sama ada partner boleh bertahan atau tak.

Sekarang, Miss Na dah preggy hasil make love yang active. Ramai yang cakap orang yang active sport akan ada high libido. Aku tak tau betul ke tak, tapi pengalaman aku jumpa girls selalunya betul. Aku harapkan Miss Na akan terus fucking walaupun tengah preggy dan body selepas preggy akan terus jadi idaman semua fappers dekat sekolah.

RATING

Face 7.5/10

Dulu aku tak berapa suka face Miss Na. Tapi bila dia dah married, mungkin seri muka dia naik. Bila dia pakai spec memang nampak sangat notty. Aku tau dia suka eye contact even bila dia tengah blowjob. Dia juga jenis yang suka kalau partner cum dekat muka.

Boobs 10/10

Antara boobs cikgu yang aku letak dalam list terbaik. Sebab sangat bulat, besar, solid. Sebelum dan lepas kawin memang makin power dan padu. Aku rasa partner dia memang sucking cukup-cukup. Bila dah ada milk nanti, kena kongsi dengan baby besar & baby kecik.

Butt 8.5/10

Hampir perfect. Bila dia pakai track yang fit untuk main sport, dekat situ aku boleh nampak dengan jelas alur bontot dia yang padu. Kalau dia control dekat atas guna cara reverse cowgirl aku rasa partner akan cepat cum sebab nampak butt Miss Na ups & down. Ahhh very sexy.

Body Cutting 7.5/10

Body cutting yang sempurna untuk versi pear body. Miss Na bukan la ada body yang hour glass atau body model. Dia chubby. Boleh tengok macam mana rupa pear body. So, aku vote body cutting dia terbaik dalam kategori tu.

Sexual Attractiveness 8/10

Aku rasa Miss Na ni bukan jenis yang akan 1st move. Dia jenis yang ego masa make love. Macam mana partner serve dia, macam tu la dia layan balik. Maksudnya partner kena betul-betul bagi dia cum dulu baru dia akan puaskan partner semula. Tapi bila dia jual mahal macam ni, bila sampai one point dia sendiri tak boleh control nafsu yang membuak-buak. Masa tu dia tak boleh nak fikir apa dan game on untuk beround-round banyaknya.

Others

Miss Na type yang tak suka sangat variety dalam sex. Dia akan fix apa yang dia favorite. Tapi yang dia favorite memang akan all out. Miss Na prefer untuk start slowly & romantic at 1st lepas tu slowly bergerak ke tahap rough & hardcore. Miss Na jenis yang air banyak dan pada satu tahap, dia request untuk partner fingering pussy dan dia tak boleh elak dari squirt.

OVERALL RATING

8/10

Saksikan puas-puas apa yang aku cakap ni betul ke tak.

Fuck you Miss Na. I wanna your boobies so bad. Fuckkkk, boobs dia boleh buat aku lenjan kaw kaw setiap hari selama sebulan. Tengok live lagi padu. Damn.

Lepas ni, aku akan review seorang lagi teacher yang juga geng Miss Na iaitu Miss Aya. Kalau 2 teachers ni bergabung masa aku tengah fapping, 1 round fap takkan cukup, seriously.

Miss Na (left), Miss Aya (right). Mana satu korang nak pilih?

[mamamittens]

A Lone Melody (Pt. 10)

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This chapter was sponsored by @yanderefangirl as part of the "Oh Shit Sale", thank you so much and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

Warnings: Implied but not seen violence against a child. Health/dental issues. Racism.

Word Count: 2,109

Melody had been crying a lot lately.

To be fair to the young girl, she had a lot of reasons to cry.

Her dah, silly, aggressive fishman that endlessly teased her only to toss her high above his head with a toothy grin, had left.

Uncle Fishy, the sad man who held her so tenderly despite the hurt in his eyes, had died.

Her face hurt from the way her teeth had broken on her pah’s necklace one night. The jagged shards cutting her skin more than her small fangs ever could before. Venom seeping into the wounds providing no relief but heat. The thick liquid thinning out in her mouth as it wept endlessly from her teeth. She kept swallowing it so she wouldn’t just be drooling onto the table but it made her feel worse. Too full to eat or drink anything considerable even if it smelled really good.

Melody felt bad too. On the inside. Where her heart softly stuttered when she sobbed, not just her stomach that wanted something filling besides her own tainted spit.

She knew everyone was worried about her. Pah. Auntie Shar. All the nice ladies at the café. Even the two weird pirates that sat across from her.

But Melody just couldn’t stop crying.

The least she could do, was try and cry quietly. Maybe if she did, it would stop hurting.

Maybe her teeth would get better.

Maybe she wouldn’t swallow so much of her own venom anymore.

Maybe dah would come back…

And then she could eat with Tha-ch and Mar-co with a smile so even they wouldn’t look so worried for her.

Everyone would be happier if she stopped crying…

But Melody just couldn’t stop.

She gave them a hug after wiping off her face—something that they seemed to appreciate given how wet her napkin was.

They smelled… different. Familiar. Like sea salt and sun. The burn of booze and aftershave. Different but familiar. Their skin soft despite the rugged nature of piracy as she rubbed her face on their throat, teeth painfully clenched shut despite the instinctive desire to bite. To see what it felt like to cut into something warm.

Dah taught her better, even if he didn’t like humans compared to fishmen. Though he did emphasize exceptions to the rule.

But Tha-ch and Mar-co weren’t exceptions.

They were friends.

Friends that pah seemed wary of when she told him. Auntie Shar whispering something in his ear too low for Melody to hear. He seemed to relax, swiping his gentle thumb under her eyes.

“I think I may have found a dentist for you, pup. We’ll go to the office tomorrow and see if he’s willing to try and help.” Pah rumbled softly, smiling as she buried her nose into his chest, rubbing her face against his skin.

The promise of relief brought with it a swift collapse into sleep.

Melody will remember this day, though hazy with pain and emotions.

The kindness of her family as they sought to comfort her until a solution could be found.

And the two strange humans that eagerly distracted her and shared a meal despite her state.

The next day, however, Melody would remember far more.

--*--

Hody Jones slinked through an alleyway, nose wrinkled at the foul stench of refuse and humans. Those damn pirates had managed to worm their way into the good graces of his king and saw fit to stick around. Polluting the very air he breathed like they had a right. It sickened him, honestly.

The way they all happily traipsed down the streets, gawking at the land and people.

Obviously, Fishman Island was a beautiful place outside of the slums. The mermaids an obvious attraction to outsiders. But that didn’t mean Hody wanted to see them drool over his people. Even the frail mermaids deserved more respect than that. Though, they at least kept their hands to themselves, unlike many other groups of humans that managed to get in.

That was about the only thing they had going for them though.

Hody wished, not for the first time, that he had the strength to beat them all away. Show them how little they were worth compared to him. But this wasn’t just any group of pirates. These were the Whitebeard Pirates. They swarmed like cockroaches under the banner of Edward Newgate. And as pissed as Hody was, even he knew his limits.

But the sound of soft sniffles over scraping refuse under his feet challenged that notion swiftly.

Enraged, Hody quickly rounded the corner and found the mutt sitting on a bench outside a dentist’s office. It was almost dizzying how rapidly his emotions swirled with the realization.

The tiny half-breed was curled in on itself. Trying to appear smaller, perhaps. Why they were there… well, Hody could guess, but not why they were alone. He’d never seem it alone before. Always being carried and doted on. Spoiled. Hody felt his lips curl into a sneer.

Well… if he can’t do anything about the worthless humans, the least he could do was solve everyone’s problem with the mutt’s teeth.

Sneer twisting into a more approachable look, Hody stepped forward and called out.

“Hey there.” It turned to look at him, bright red eyes locking with his.

…she looked so young.

His hand itched to get it over with already.

--*--

Edward huffed, a smile hidden under his moustache as his sons argued behind him. Thatch whining about his innocence as Marco mercilessly teased him for flirting with a married mermaid.

“I was just speaking facts! She is beautiful! I didn’t know it was a crime to state the obvious!” Thatch complained, to which Marco scoffed.

“Maybe not, but leaning into her space and putting your hand on her tail was probably what offended her husband more than anything else.”

“I didn’t see her tail! I SWEAR!” Thatch screeched, “I meant to rest my hand on the table—how was I supposed to know she was resting her fin there?!”

“By looking?” Marco responded dryly.

Thankfully, Edward was there to scold his son enough to get the incident blown off with no issue, though the mermaid in question seemed deeply amused.

As a favor to his silly boy, Edward was taking the long way to the ship. Allowing the two to tease each other without dragging the rest of the ship into it. The slums weren’t exactly welcoming, but between his size and reputation—as well as the show his sons were putting on without realizing—no one argued about their presence. His boots clicked against the dirty street with a familiar cadence. Slow, steady gait eating the distance just enough to let his sons keep up in their distraction.

The sound of the slums background noise in his ears. An unfortunately familiar one even after all this time.

Hushed arguments. Small, contained violence as street kids shoved each other, daring one to try and pickpocket ‘fresh meat’. Store keeps selling wares at ridiculous prices to whoever was dumb enough to wander so far from the marketplace. It all blended in behind his son’s argument.

Until a sharp sound cut through it all just as they rounded a corner.

A heavy, meaty slap.

And then a high, young wail.

Edward’s eyes snapped to the scene, his sons falling silent instantly.

A tall fishman towered over a toddler. Hand raised over his opposite shoulder. The baby collapsed on the sidewalk, small hand to their face. His eyes narrowed as his strides quickly ate the distance. Curly black hair like his son, Teach, contained under a small white cap. But the resemblance did little to soothe the instant anger Edward felt. His hand curling in the back of the man’s shirt and tossing him into the wall.

“Oh, shit, that’s Melody!” Thatch gasped, scrambling past Edward and falling to his knees to fret over the child. Edward felt pride in how quickly his son acted as he pinned down the offender with his boot. The fishman glaring at him with a sneer as the child cried great, heaving sobs. “H-Hey, baby, it’s alright. The mean, mean man can’t hurt you. Pops got him—lemme see the—oh he got you good, huh?” Thatch cooed in his softest voice.

Marco quickly joined Thatch as the two helped the child up and inspected the damage. Edward was a little surprised Marco hadn’t already tried healing the obvious bruise but trusted his son had good reason.

The door to what appeared to be a doctor’s office slammed open. A man Edward recognized as Jinbe looking around wildly with a fury he felt sharp kinship with.

Clearly, this was ‘Melody’s’ father.

Jinbe seemed to pause at the curious sight before him, glancing between his crying child, Edward’s fussing sons, and himself. Boot digging into the fishman snarling up at him.

“What is going on here?” Jinbe growled with an impressive depth. The fishman under his boot seeming to pale despite his already white skin, expression faltering.

“W-Was just trying to help the mutt!” He defended with a gasp as Edward pressed his boot down a little harder in fury. “C-Clearly someone needed to knock those teeth loose!”

Jinbe sucked in a sharp breath and spun on his heel, gently pushing aside Edward’s sons to scoop up his child, taking in the damage.

Even before the child was in Jinbe’s arms, they were small. Pale gray skin with dark fingers. White hair tipped black and red with the biggest, watery ruby eyes Edward had ever seen. A large mark on her cheek cradled by small hands rapidly growing a dark purple. Blood and some sort of bright blue liquid seeping from her lips as she whimpered. Edward’s heart went out to the poor child.

“Melody, pup, let me see.” Jinbe held his daughter close and gently opened her mouth, eyes narrowed at the jagged, bloody mess of her teeth. The man inhaled sharply with a hiss. “I do not care what your excuse is—you. Struck. My. Daughter?”

Marco, ever brave, stood up and cleared his throat. Jinbe’s eyes were sharp as he looked at Edward’s son. Not faltering in the slightest, Marco gave a thin smile.

“I’m a doctor with the phoenix fruit. If you want, I can see what I can do while you handle… that.” Marco offered, Thatch instantly standing at his side.

“I’ll hold her hand if it helps! Marco’s the best doctor.” Thatch grimaced. “We heard you were… having trouble finding someone to treat her already.”

Jinbe seemed to struggle, body tense as he looked at his crying child and the three humans. Edward felt regret settle in his chest at the obvious distrust.

Still, he understood. Even under better circumstances, Jinbe had little reason to trust human pirates.

“P-Pah-pah?” A soft, hoarse voice whimpered. “H-Hurts, pah…” she spoke with difficulty through tears and her swelling mouth. Broken teeth likely not helping matters any.

Jinbe melted, pressing a kiss to his daughter’s hair.

“Doctor…Marco?” Jinbe partially cooed at his child, glancing at Marco in question. “—He wants to help. Can you be brave for me, pup?”

Melody sniffled but nodded, burying her face into Jinbe’s yukata before turning and reaching out to Marco.

A little surprise, Marco reached out hesitantly, looking to Jinbe for permission.

It was given reverently. Exactly how Edward would if he had to hand one of his children to someone else to take care of them as he could not. Heartbreaking reluctance and resolve to have the best hands sooth his child’s need. And Marco nodded, lifting the toddler to his chest before looking to the office.

“Think they’ll let me use their space?” Marco mused mostly to himself and Thatch.

Jinbe snarled.

“They better.” Jinbe glared pointedly at the window where a fishman in a doctor’s coat flinched away. The door opening seconds later.

“O-Of course! C-Come in—oh, you poor thing I-I—come in, please.” The fishman doctor wilting at the sight of the bruised child still clutching the side of her face.

Marco and Thatch went in.

“…thank you, Captain Whitebeard.” Jinbe huffed, tears in his eyes as he reluctantly looked away from the now closed office door.

“Just Whitebeard will do… father to father.” Edward acquiesced, lifting his boot as Jinbe stalked forward towards the now thoroughly frightened fishman.

Jinbe took in a sharp, steadying breath and bared his teeth at the man who struck his child.

Edward gladly took a step back and smiled.

He couldn’t wait to call this fine young man his son… and gain a granddaughter in the same breath.

[linguisticillustrations]

The Componential Paradigm of Hanunóo Pronominal Set (from Conklin 1962; taken from David Kronenfeld's Plastic Glasses and Church Fathers)

Full ref of a reprint: Conklin, Harold C. 1968. LEXICOGRAPHICAL TREATMENT OF FOLK TAXONOMIES. In: Fishman, J. ed. Readings in the Sociology of Language. Berlin, Boston: De Gruyter Mouton, pp. 414-433. https://doi.org/10.1515/9783110805376.414

The pronouns in question:

dah "they"

kuh "I"

mih "we"

muh "you"

tah "we two"

tam "we all"

yah "he, she"

yuh "you all"

Slightly complex, but I believe it's using Componential Semantics to account for the pronoun categories in Hanunó'o, a language spoken in the Phillipines, as an alternative to the traditional 1st-2nd-3rd person. The parameters are binary features (components): Two features regardinng whether the referent (group) includes the speaker (s) or hearer (h) - and then minimality (m), which the article does not seem to define explicitly, but the minimal version seems to be the one that contains "as few as possible" within the possible group, which essentials boils down to singulars and the dual "we two" . A letter with a line over means "not included" (e.g. s̅ means "excluding speaker").

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I've done it I've started the Hangster has words they're crazy rough and they're in th3 middle somewhere and they make no sense because they'll need an earlier scene but WELL there's a Billy Joel pun and canon-typical serenading so idk what to tell you.

Sneak under the cut.

There's the rough, jerking screech as the jukebox cuts out, amd as Hangman swallows through the cloying warm dregs of his beer the notes of the piano (mostly in tune, but mostly's close enough for this crowd) strike up something softer. The notes lilt a little, tripping under the player's hands, like something he'd learned recently - or a long time ago.

Coyote bumps his arm and tips his head, frowning a frown that makes Jake feel he knows way too much. Hangman doesn't want to follow, meandering over to where Rooster is playing a memory one handed in a ring of admirers, but leaving would be as good as a fold and he can't fold to Rooster - so he walks, and doesn't think.

They join the knot of uniforms, uncharacteristically hushed as Rooster croons away, eyes on his hands playing less familiar chords. Fanboy is mouthing the words to himself already, unaware that Payback is making a mocking copy behind his right ear, to sniggers from Echo. Coyote doesnt stop in the ring, but pushes right up until he's leaning next to Harvard on the back of the piano, across from Phoenix and her hand on Rooster's shoulder. Hangman sets his empty glass down on the piano next to Coyote's, feeling unsteady. The group laughs as Rooster fumbles theatrically, farcing through "...I'm not really sure how it goes..." and he sees Rooster notice his presence just in time to meet his eyes "...when I wore a younger man's clothes..."

The contact is a fraction of a second, but the alcohol is thundering through Jake with a vengeance, looking at a dusting of red across Bradley's ears, upturned as his gaze drills into the keys. Jake looks anywhere else. Coyote's beer has been abandoned. Probably. He conscripts it, for something to do with his hands.

There's something twisting in his chest, as Bradley croons away, backed by the belting of the whole crowd now, getting in on those "la-di-dah-di-dahs". The top of the piano is sticky where his palm rests. He feels the tune bang through from Bradley's fingertips through the wood and into his veins, wonders if Bradley can feel him too. Joins in the chorus and is treated to a blinding grin under the moustache, tipped up towards him like the sun.

So he goes easy then, laughs easy-like when Bradley raises his eyebrows suggestively at the two of them, dropping his voice to outrageous effect: "And Paul is a real estate novelist, who "never had time" for a wife... and he's talking to Javy, who's still in the Navy--" -- a round of raucous bellows as Rooster winks at Coyote and the whole bar belts out the finish -- "and probably will be for life!"