#FISTA

[hugoalexandrecruz]

FISTA 23_246_ KUKA e TECAS by Iscte - Instituto Universitário de Lisboa Via Flickr: Décima edição FISTA 23, no Iscte, a 9 de março de 2023. Fotografia de Hugo Alexandre Cruz

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Da fisterrr

[spaciebabie]

the fucking stance dude

[clownaddict]

Age of reckoning update: Found an ork named “Ironfista” in the Slaanesh quarters of the Chaos faction hub who very politely reminded me to move it before he shoves his afformentioned “ironfista” up where the sun don’t shine

[yahoo201027]

Day in Fandom History: June 25...

In what appears to be a form of escapism for Molly, Fista Puffs battles a monster in the Metropolitan Museum of Art to see if she's worthy enough to join an elite girl fighting group. “Fista Puffs Mets Out Justice” premiered on this day, 3 Years Ago.

[curlymangue]

Feliz Navidad.

El respecto consiste, en aceptar aquello que los demás aman, pero tú no soportas No soy muy amiga de estas fiestas. Aunque no quede muy bien decirlo. Probablemente, me tachen de mala personas. Y es que, siempre he pensado que son unas fechas para echar de menos a aquellas personas que ya están en tu vida. Añorar lo que pudiste ser o tener. Y no eres o tienes. Unos momentos, donde se mira sin…

[melancholicwriteaholic]

Controversial Opinion.

The One Piece Anti's are actually CORRECT about One Piece having a bunch of overly-convenient powers being held by ladies, lately.

And I love it.

I love Tama and her ability to mind control literally ALL of Kaido's gifters, making her an unexpectedly central part of the protagonists' victory.

I love Jewelry Bonney and her ability to imitate Gear Five Luffy and help turn the tide of the current arc, and also control all Kuma-Fistas

I love Boa Hancock having just the right mix of powers and attractiveness that lets her Insta-KO entire armies, as well as some of the setting's most powerful characters.

Hell, if they're doing what I think they're doing with Catarina Devon, I even love that.

Powerful Mary-Sue-ish Ladies Sweep!

[spiderb00]

Honestly, I can see why Manon and her are together. I just know that they're a menace when they are in the same place. They’re definitely the type of couple that judges other couples and gossips about them.

THEY ARE DEFINITELY A MENACE! When they are together, anything can happen.

Manon's manager won't let her do lives or post certain Instagram stories with Yn. One day, Manon accidentally shared photos of Yn shirtless on her stories (it was for her fista), everyone noticed the scratches on Yn's back, so Manon's manager definitely keeps an eye on them both.

Yn's manager doesn't even care anymore, every time her manager would complain she would always say "Dude, I'm a drummer, that's what I do."

[mysticwolfshadows]

Taken - Zutara - Part 33

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When they get to the arena, Toph and Aang are dangling in the air in metal cages.

And then Lord Beifong, the bastard, tried to take Toph and leave Aang too be handed over to the Fire Nation. When the Beifong's were walking past her, Katara tapped her foot, making Toph pause.

"It's your choice," Katara said. "But we could use the help."

Toph's father scoffed. "My daughter is blind. She is blind and tiny and-"

"I'll help," Toph said, pulling away from her father.

They joined the fray, despite Toph's father shouting at them. Toph takes over, telling Sokka and Zukoo to go help Aang instead. Katara smiled, knowing this girl could take care of a few lesser benders. She joined the boys at the cage, nodding to Zuko as she pulled water from her pouch.

"Heat the lock," Katara said.

Zuko nodded, trusting her judgment, and grabbed the lock in both hands, heating it until it was red hot. Quick as a whip, Katara doused it in water, freezing it all at once. There was a crack, and the lock came loose with a tug. Aang crawled out, staring at Toph.

"Wow," he said, blinking. "She's so good. Am I really gonna learn from her?"

"Maybe," Katara said, as Toph finished up. "That's up to her..."

Back at the Beifong estate, Katara stands with the others as Toph confronts her parents. She listens as Toph confesses her feelings, her desire to fight, and genuine love for it. She confeses never having a real friend, but feeling like she has the chance to now.

Katara was so proud of her, only, Toph's father is an absolute ass.

"I've let you had far too much freedom," the man has the gaul to say. "From now on you'll be cared for and guarded twenty-four hours a day."

"But dad!" Toph cries, then turns her head. "Katara-"

"They have no say here," Lao said, scowling at them. "This is for your own good."

But it wasn't Katara that spoke up. It was Zuko, his hands clenched, that stepped forward.

"No," Zuko snapped. "You're doing this for you. Your insane desire for control. You'd rather destroy your daughter than release any of your control over her."

"You don't know what you're talking about, boy!" Turning Lao shouted. "Guards! Escort the Avatar and his friends out. They are no longer welcome here."

As the guards stepped forward, Zuko turned, sweeping a foot out, shooting flames at the approaching enemy. The guards stumbled, and Katara got into her own fighting stance, ready to defend.

"Firebender!" Poppy gasped, shrinking away.

"I am Prince Zuko, son of Ursa and Fire Lord Ozai." He turned back to the Beifong's, smoke rising from his fista as he glared. "And I speak from experience when I say you will break your daughter one day. And when you do, it'll be something you can't take back."

"Get out," Lao tries, even as his voice shakes. "Get out of my house."

"We'll leave in peace," Aang cuts in, his staff pointed towards one man. "Toph?"

"My daughter-!"

"Has the right to choose," Katara said, reaching with one hand to touch the earthbenders shoulder. "Toph, if you want to leave, we won't let them stop you, even if you don't come with us."

For a moment, Toph just stared in the direction of the floor. Then, she nodded. "I'll join you," she said, ignoring her parents cries. "I'll teach the Avatar."

Her father was shouting, and the room was thrown into chaos. They took off, fighting their way out, climbing quickly onto Appa and flying off.

"This is gonna come back to bite us, isn't it?" Sokka asked, peering over the saddle as the Beifong Estate grew smaller and smaller.

"Probably," Zuko sighed. "I shouldn't have done that."

Katara shook her head. "Toph deserved to make her own choice. Right, Toph?"

She turned, finding the younger girl clinging to the saddle. She was looking kind of green. "I think I'm gonna hurl!"

"Over the side!" Sokka shrieked. "Over the side! Not in the saddle!"

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[liciscaeziohankprofilodicoppia]

E chi glielo dice alla mia sorellina che non ho mantenuto la promessa! Un po' acciaccata, infatti, incontro il mio amato D. Il medico era stato categorico: evitare sforzi e movimenti inconsueti. D. era stato categorico: niente posizioni che avrebbero potuto recarmi dolore...Ebbene, cari lettori, sono nota ai più per la mia impulsività e, di fronte al mio uomo in carne, ossa e il suo meraviglioso cazzo non sono riuscita a trattenermi molto. Diciamo che il vanilla non fa proprio per me, anzi, per noi. La voglia accumulata da entrambi durante la pausa "forzata" non lascia molto spazio ai bacini iniziali, che per carità non disdegno, ma, di fatto, non riescono a tenermi lontana dal mio adorato cazzo. Quasi subito in ginocchio, mi prodigo alla ricerca del piacere. Duro, ferreo, quel "palo" mi trapana a lungo e in più riprese: sono una Cagna sbavante mentre lui mi soffoca e io gioco con il mio clitoride. Tanta mia sfrontatezza fa scatenare il mio Porco che, lasciata la mia bocca, si dedica alla fica. Perfetta lei, rumoreggiante e fradicia, accoglie di tutto: mano, cazzo, lingua e dildo fino all' esplosione. Lo vedo armeggiare nella "borsa degli attrezzi" e, continuando a masturbarmi, mi chiedo cosa userà per riempirmi il culo dopo il mio amico rosa. "Ho un regalo per te", mi dice con tono canzonatorio e divertito. Ogni mio desiderio trova sempre realizzazione: nei giorni scorsi ho espresso il desiderio di essere pisciata in culo e, voilà, mi mostra un plug aperto appena acquistato. Sorrido eccitata e subito lo indosso. Ci rechiamo in bagno, riempio con una pisciata prima il bidet e poi una tazza: è tutto pronto per la mia degradazione. D. mi fa la doccia con il mio piscio, mi trapana il culo spalancandolo a dovere, quindi mi riporta in bagno per pisciarmi in culo: mentre io sfido "la buona sorte" contrariamente ad ogni parere medico mettendomi a quattro zampe e con il culo ben proteso, lui inizia a travasare il contenuto della tazza: il mio pozzo dei suoi desideri inizia a borbottare facendoci ridere divertiti e più rido più il mio culo diventa una fontana con zampilli. Guardando oggi la foto del mio culo con quel plug mi eccito all' idea che lui sia sicuramente andato a spiare in fondo a quel tunnel dove ancora si poteva scorgere la pozza dorata. Torniamo a letto, sotto le coperte, per rimanere abbracciati teneramente, perché si sa ormai che tra noi c'è tanto amore, un sentimento che lui mi ha manifestato nelle mie giornate difficili appena trascorse con la sua costante presenza, le sue raccomandazioni e tanta, tantissima dolcezza. Ci si organizza per i prossimi incontri: andremo in albergo per dare sfogo ai nostri istinti, ma anche in altri posti dove ci muoveremo come una normalissima coppia. È un uomo meraviglioso, mi dico, pensando a tutto ciò mentre mi stringo forte a lui. Dopo la pausa riprendiamo a giocare con vigore: ingoio avidamente il suo cazzo quasi fino all'asfissia. I conati sono intensi, i suoi colpi decisi a scopare per bene la sua adorata bocca rossa, la sua mano mi fista, prima la fica e dopo il culo. E così andiamo avanti fino alla fine delle nostre forze. Stremati ma felici ci sdraiamo concedendoci un momento di relax meraviglioso ma che al tempo stesso proclama il time out. Mentre sono davanti allo specchio per eliminare le ultime tracce di D , lui mi avverte che deve pisciare: perfettamente truccata e pronta per uscire non posso perdermi di certo l' ultimo atto osceno: mi inchino di fronte a sua maestà, apro la bocca e mi disseto.

[truskafka0]

W piątek na w-fie pewnie będę zaliczał siatkówkę lub będzie bieg bo nas w-fista szykuje do biegu wytrzymałościowego i myślę czy lepiej będzie jutro po zakończeniu 72h lq fasta zjeść pare wafli ryżowych czy lepiej będzie jak wezmę mus do szkoły i zjem go przed w-fem i ciągnąć lq fasta do soboty. Jak myślicie?

[birdwen]

some mgadd fanart !! 

also i’d like to think moongirl and fista puffs would be friends 

[apple-brees]

if u follow me and i havent talked to u be prepared im fista drop in

[5isacolor]

take his ass to toula fista

[yahoo201027]

Day in Fandom History: June 25...

In what appears to be a form of escapism for Molly, Fista Puffs battles a monster in the Metropolitan Museum of Art to see if she's worthy enough in joining an elite girl fighting group. “Fista Puffs Mets Out Justice” premiered on this day, 2 Years Ago.

[engbergsinfinland]

Christmas Eve, Eve, Day 🎄

Greetings from Finland on Monday the 23rd! I think we're just about already for Christmas here. Obviously, it's been a hectic week this last week, which is why 6 days have gone by and I haven't posted! Right now, the kids are about to do an hour at the climbing facility in Tullintori, which has all kinds of interesting structures for them to climb on, harnessed. But, the big headline is that I have all the Christmas presents bought. High five!

Here, Christmas Eve is the big family affair, and the big meal happens on Christmas Eve, and Santa comes to visit on Christmas Eve. Christmas Day is another family day. And then boxing Day, the day after Christmas, is another family and friends "visiting day."

We will have our traditional posole on Christmas Eve, and perhaps Santa (joulupukki) will come visit the kids ;) We will definitely miss the smell of piñon in the air, the cold clear (usually) night, the walk around Tanoan with my parents seeing the Christmas lights, and all of the luminarias in New Mexico.

But we're going to try to really soak up the Christmas Eve experience here in Finland. People do go as families to the cemeteries, which are full of candles. Apparently it is very beautiful, and we're going to find out tomorrow at about 3:00 when the sun is setting.

I did want to mention that I have been in communication with Santa about this: while he may visit with the kids on Christmas Eve, he will also drop some presents off as he flies over Finland to deliver presents through chimneys in the night time, which is what my kids are used to. The kids are also hip to the possibility that Santa's colossal operation may indeed be difficult for one old elf to handle so he does have an army of designees or delegates who represent him throughout the world and have endured rigorous training and are themselves elves who represent his spirit and mission, visiting kids in the Christmas season. If a "Santa" comes to visit them at home on Christmas Eve, it may in fact be a designee visitor, but they are to treat him with the utmost respect because he is part of Santa's retinue of global ambassadors and communicates with the boss in real time. The kids did meet Santa at his visiting college cottage outside of Ruka, so they know from the source that he is very busy on Christmas and they do in fact know what he really looks like. Like their mom, our kids really love the idea, the love conveyed by, and the mytho-reality of Santa Claus.

So, I don't have much work-related news to share from the last week. Though, I do actually have one meeting today, with a new admit to our graduate program in the US. I also did some research on an article I have been tryng for a while to finish, but I am at a bit of an impasse because I can't get the hard copies of the books that I need until I get back to the US and I can't find the content online that I need from those books.

Today, before we came climbing, we went to the building where I am teaching starting in January and now I know where my classroom is. So I feel basically ready to go, though I still have to polish up my syllabus. It is a class I've taught many times before, but I will make some changes. Good thing I'll have tons of time on the plane 😆

This last week the kids had various celebratory days at school, which was very nice. Rowan got his report card, though Cece does not get one until the end of the year. Rowan's report card was absolutely exceptional and we're so proud of him. He does love school here so much and he says he wishes he could stay here at FISTA rather than going to any of the middle schools he has to choose from in Albuquerque. It makes me sad that this won't be a possibility for him. I hope he has a great experience back home in 7th grade, and that his experience here makes him even more confident and full of interesting wisdom to share with his grade mates, although I'm not sure 13-year-olds are very receptive to wisdom imparted by their peers 😆 I hope he is also receptive to the knowledge, fun, and energy abounding in 7th-grade humans back home ❤️

On Saturday, the kids and I took the train to Helsinki to see "A Christmas Carol," the ballet version, by The Finnish National Ballet, at the opera house, and we were joined by Laura, the wife of another Fulbrighter and former dancer, and her 3-year-old daughter Annika. We had such a wonderful time. Though, Cece was very scared by the revealing of Scrooge in his casket by the Ghost of Christmas Future. She actually came to sit with me in the theater and said it was the scariest thing she'd ever seen. But she did seem to bounce back with the more festive scenes that played out over the rest of the ballet.

Otherwise, we started watching a Christmas movie last night as a family. I've made some more cookies and I have made beautiful new Christmas stockings for us to use here.

I have thought a lot about our packing for our trip but I have yet to execute ;) A big part of what we're packing are all of the boxes of kakkutukku, cookies and candies that Rowan sold to people back in Albuquerque as part of his 6th grade fundraising. I'm sure I wrote about this in a previous post months ago. Otherwise, we're not taking a whole lot, because we have clothes in Albuquerque, but we will be taking gifts for family and friends at home, especially my friends who have helped me with all of my Albuquerque house related things. And in Albuquerque, there's so much we are looking forward to, and one of those things is having a bridal shower for the kids' dear babysitter, McKenzie. And they will get to skate on a number of occasions with their beloved Coach Barb.

Anyway, Merry Christmas Eve Eve to all of you. I will write more soon, potentially from Paris when we are there for 2 nights and one day, starting on Christmas Day night.