#G-Wagon design

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The Legend Unveiled: A Journey Through the History of the Mercedes G-Class

Tracing the Remarkable Evolution of an Iconic Off-Roader When it comes to legendary off-road vehicles, the Mercedes G-Class stands tall, both in stature and reputation. From its military origins to its current status as a luxury SUV icon, the G-Class has a history as rich as its capabilities. In this article, we’ll embark on a fascinating journey through time, exploring the evolution of the…

[msterpicasso]

@tiaindigo

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[alazarrr]

Mercedes-Benz x Moncler by NIGO (2024)

The G-Class uses Moncler puffer jackets for the convertible roof.

[midnineteeneightynine]

Benzo

[jellysalam]

Ladies bag Bangladesh price

[aizawabemyhusband]

Aizawa being truly your husband.. that is… behind closed doors of course..

Disclaimer: DD/LG dom/sub (same thing I think..?) cock and balls worship, body worship, oral (both m&fm) hair pulling, bj, choking, pillow princess, Cow girl, anal, double penetration marking, panty stuffing… pet names: slut, daddy, master, kitten, baby, angel.

MDNI, if you do I’ll tell ur parents.

In public, Aizawa was the sweetest husband, holding bags filled with Birkin, Velour, Couture, Gucci, those Lous heels you saw last week, garage with a couple of BMW’s that Mercedes G wagon, the family car of course (but you didn’t have kids YET.)

That necklace, those bangles and that pair of hooped earrings? “I’ll buy it if you bend over and let me smack it” is what he always said, and you wouldn’t even have to cause he’d buy it all anyway, and that’s what he did, he spoiled you with money and sex, lots of love and the dream of kids one day. In LEVI’S dressing rooms trying on jeans that hugged your ass perfectly, he’d get right up behind you and kiss the back of your ear and gently rub up on your hips, making sure he liked the way the jeans fit you. those purple Jordan ones? “Yea baby, we’ll get em’ right now.” That designer hoodie? “Lemme grope your boobs in it to see if it fits baggy how you like it.”

Always teasing you, he was used to it and so were you, but today, you were both really horny. Behind closed doors… he was your daddy and you were his little girl, trained to obey, you had asked him for permission to play with yourself while you cooked dinner.

“Daddy can I play with my ass while you cook dinner? I wanna try the new butt plug you ordered for me.” And of course he’d say. “Yeah baby, but when we’re done eating dinner that pussy’s mines.” You smiled and walked upstairs to your room, undressing and putting on his favorite lingerie set, you didn’t like it because it showed your stretch marks, but he didn’t care, he kissed right over them just he would with all the rest of your tummy and thighs, it was a purple set that had a thong for panties and a very thin bra for the upper half, you grabbed a dildo and the butt plug and began.

You started to gently suck the dildo softly moaning just like how you would for your 9 inches husband, you then stop to get on your back and push the panties aside, pushing the butt plug in gently, moaning softly, you pushed the dildo in your pushy and started to pathetically fuck your self as you moaned softly, “It’s not Daddy’s cock though..” you thought to yourself, you came before any other thought, something you were allowed to do without daddy’s permission.

He was very lenient with you, you were his little girl, he loved you, after you came you licked off the cum and pushed it back inside your “princess pussy” where it would stay, you put one of his hoodies on and walked down stairs, you gently kissed his cheek and he smiled. “Did you have a good time? Took you less than expected, daddy heard you moaning. Kitten.” He said and smiled again as he hugged you and groped your ass.

“Go sir down for dinner baby.” He says and kisses your cheek and smacked your ass gently for you to go sit down, you sat down right next to daddy, waiting to be arced dinner, while eating he groped your thick thunder thighs, gently rubbing your clit a little as a tease. once it was time to clean dishes, you both skipped it and went straight to the bed room, he carried you and sat down on the bed and set you ontop of him.

“Strip for me please, baby angel.” He softly said and rubbed your cheek, you nod and take of the hoodie, revealing his favorite lingerie, he gently teased your nipples through the fabric, you were quite vocal appositions to him so you whimpered just a bit. He gently pushed the bra up and off your body and groped softly.

You gently took of the panties and turned around to kiss his big bulge, you gently pushed down his pants and boxers while he played with the pre- soaked dildo, gently pushing it in and out, you softly moaned and looked back at him before you started to suck his 9 inches, quickly taking him into the back of your throat, he didn’t help you cause he knew you had it but he held your hands back cause he didn’t enjoy it as much with hands. You sucked your cheeks in softly while he spoke behind you.

“Who knew the goddess I worship would be sucking my cock, my goddess has such beautiful holes and an ass, my goddess is such a slut, I love how my goddess worships my cock..” he softly moaned, he came pre maturely in your throat but quickly bounced back quick, he moaned as you turned around, by then he had taken the dildo our with you noticing.

“What a pretty surprise waiting in my kittens pussy, gimme sloppy kisses before you ride baby, I don’t care you just swallowed cum.” He said and started to kiss you, spitting in your mouth and sucking on your tongue drool everywhere on your guy’s lower faces and chins, he slid the dildo in your mouth and you obediently sucked, but you took it out to speak “Master, can I ride you?” He slapped your face “Did I say the slut gets to speak?” You smiled and giggled “No master.” He shoved the silos into your mouth and chocked you on it, pulled you by your hair to sit on his face and let him eat you out.

He eats you like a hungry homeless man, pushing against sensitive spots you didn’t even know were there with his tongue, when he was done you had came three times, he stuffed your panties into your pussy and began to make out with you again, as he did he gently took them out just to hear you moan, mewl and whimper, you roe him for the time span of 5 minutes before he topped you because you were “Too slow” he just liked making you feel good.

You were always pillow princess. He fucked you mercilessly till dawn, raw with no condom, drool and his spit everywhere on your face, he often bit your shoulder as he chocked you while he came, and when you guys were done you fell asleep just to cock warm him and go again in the morning…

but of course, no one knows that since it’s just being closed doors…..

Please repost and tag me if you do, like if you enjoyed and comment if you want aftercare part, thank you for reading byyyyyye!💖💖💖

[toxicroyjamie]

Magically de-aged Jamie fic where he's just bad as hell and wreaks complete havoc on everyone who is tasked with caring for him. Roy and Keeley think they can handle him because they can handle Phoebe, but Phoebe is the only child they know and so they don't really understand how precocious and well-behaved she actually is. They leave Jamie alone in the living room for like 10 minutes (because when they do that with Phoebe she'll calmly read or play on her iPad) and he like, covers Roy's G- wagon in stickers and uses £2k worth of Keeley's designer makeup to make 'potion'

[yeolsaintlaurent]

Crimson Veins, Midnight Flames ch.2 [BBH]

pairing - baekhyun x fem reader

additional characters - sehun, chanyeol

genre - mature, smut, thriller

themes - Social Divide, Ambition and Privilege, Dark Desires, Identity and Self-Discovery, Love triangle, Sex, Mystery and Gothic Elements

Synopsis - Explore the intricate world of Oxford University, where Baekhyun, a scholarship student, intertwines with the wealthy elite led by Sehun Oh and Y/N Van der Bilt. Against the backdrop of seductive parties and concealed love, the tale unfolds at the grand Ivy Crest Estate in the picturesque town of Willowbrook. Here, secrets and power plays unravel, revealing a collision between societal expectations and personal truths, with gothic nuances weaving through the rich tapestry of privilege and deceit. This is where the heart of the story beats, echoing with the footsteps of characters entwined in a dance of love, betrayal, and hidden mysteries.

warnings - drugs, orgy, nudity

Chapter 2: Intoxicated Whispers of Realities

The weekend arrived, ushering in a torrent of neon lights, thundering music, and the infectious energy of the party scene. Chanyeol, the embodiment of excitement, managed to coerce Baekhyun into attending one of Sehun's legendary house parties. Reluctant but intrigued, Baekhyun found himself at the doorstep of a pulsating spectacle.

The thumping bass resonated through the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter that reverberated within the confines of Sehun's grand residence. Baekhyun, wearing a pair of black slacks, a plain white t-shirt and worn down sneakers, felt like a ghost in a sea of vivid hues and designer outfits.

Chanyeol tossed the keys to his G-wagon over to the valet and then proceeded to pull Baekhyun into the heart of the madness. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol, and the extravagant setting transformed into a kaleidoscope of colours, illuminated by vibrant neon lights and shrouded in a haze of smoke.

The grand entrance beckoned guests into a realm of luxury, adorned with exquisite marble statues that seemed to breathe life into the grandeur of the surroundings. Wait staff, poised with trays of tantalising drinks and pills, were stationed strategically to cater to Sehun's distinguished guests.

Inside, the party pulsated with life. A grand piano echoed with the notes of a skilled pianist, adding a touch of class to the vibrant chaos. The bar, a focal point of the festivities, boasted top-shelf liquor tended to by seasoned mixologists who crafted cocktails with finesse. The air was thick with the eclectic beats of the music, drawing people onto the dance floor where bodies swayed to the rhythm.

In one corner, a high-stakes poker game unfolded, the stakes rising with every round. For those seeking an even riskier and naughty thrill, a table nearby hosted a game of strip poker, laughter mingling with the suspense of the game. Outdoors, a massive pool became a hub of activity, with guests skinny dipping, and colourful floaties added a playful touch to the scene. The mansion, a playground of indulgence, buzzed with the heady cocktail of wealth and revelry.

"Come on, Baek! This shit is going to be fucking epic!" Chanyeol shouted over the music, leading Baekhyun through the chaotic dance floor.

As they navigated through the throngs of people, Chanyeol spotted a familiar face. "Yo, Sehun!" he hollered, beckoning for Baekhyun to follow.

Sehun, the stoic host of the wild affair, greeted them with a charismatic smile that barely masked his usually cold exterior. "Chanyeol, my man! Glad you could make it. And you have brought..?"

"This is Baekhyun," Chanyeol introduced, giving Baekhyun a playful nudge. "He's a bit new to the scene, but he's catching up."

Sehun extended a hand, impeccably dressed in head-to-toe Dior, his sharp gaze assessing Baekhyun. "Welcome, Baekhyun. Enjoy the party."

Baekhyun, feeling like a small fish in a vast, tumultuous ocean of debauchery, managed a polite nod. Sehun, his usually icy demeanour slightly thawed by Chanyeol's association, continued to judge Baekhyun based on his attire, silently questioning the connection between him and Chanyeol.

Sehun's opulent mansion played host to an exclusive gathering of affluent individuals, a meticulously curated assembly of young heirs draped in extravagance from head to toe. Adorned in scrupulously tailored ensembles and accessorised with the finest trappings, they emitted an unmistakable scent of wealth. Sehun's discerning eye had carefully selected guests who promised both social prestige and business potential.

In this high-society party setting, the guests shed their reserved exteriors, revealing a different facet of their personalities. While outside the walls of the mansion, they were draped in the veneer of propriety and formality, within its confines, inhibitions were cast aside. Laughter rang out unrestrained, and the grandiosity of the mansion provided the perfect backdrop for the elite to indulge in their most lavish desires. The atmosphere pulsated with unrestrained energy as Sehun's carefully chosen attendees let loose.

Chanyeol guided Baekhyun through various conversations and social circles, urging him to embrace the madness. Soon after, Baekhyun excused himself and wandered off to a quiet corner.

In a secluded alcove, shielded from the rhythmic beats, Sehun, draped in an air of haughty refinement, strolled up to Baekhyun. "Couldn't help but notice that Chanyeol's taken a liking to you. How's the party treating you?"

Baekhyun, caught off guard by Sehun's sudden attention, managed a modest smile. "Feeling a bit like the odd one out tonight to be honest."

Sehun, maintaining his aristocratic air, raised a disdainful eyebrow as he scrutinised Baekhyun's attire. "Well, you're certainly not…well prepared for the occasion."

Baekhyun, sensing the subtle arrogance, glanced at his choice of clothing. "Didn't expect this level of... extravagance."

Sehun, with a condescending smirk, replied, "Consider it a tip for next time. Dress the part. It's rather crucial if you want to run in these circles."

As Sehun gracefully navigated the party, Baekhyun found himself on the fringes of Sehun's exclusive circle, savouring morsels of conversations and glimpses of a more relaxed Sehun.

Driven by curiosity, he approached one of Sehun's friends, masking his interest with an air of casual conversation. "Hey, you know Sehun well?"

The friend, assessing Baekhyun with a hint of curiosity and scepticism, responded, "Yeah, we go way back. What's up?"

Baekhyun, feigning nonchalance, hesitated before delving into his inquiry. "What's his deal?”

The friend, sipping on their drink, chuckled knowingly. "Sehun tends to keep a cool exterior, especially with those outside his circle. But when he loosens up with a few drinks, it's a different story. Lucky for you, he's in a friendlier mood tonight." Hm, If you say so.

Playing the innocent card, Baekhyun probed further with subtlety. "Any idea why he's so fixated on my..clothes?"

The friend, offering a cryptic smile, shrugged casually. "Sehun values appearances highly and tends to scrutinise how people fit into his world. He believes that gaining entry is no casual affair, and not just anyone can seamlessly become part of his trusted circle or the circles of those he holds close."

As Baekhyun processed this revelation, he listened intently to the friend's insight into Sehun's world. Little did he know that this seemingly extravagant night would unravel layers of social intricacies, leaving him on the precipice of the unpredictable twists and turns that awaited him.

At another end of the party, Sehun approached one of his inner circle mates, a trusted confidant who had been with him through thick and thin. "Do you know anything about that guy, Baek..something?"

The friend, glancing at Baekhyun from a distance, replied, "Not much. He's a scholarship student. Almost never seen in social circles. People say he's…middle class."

Sehun, sipping his drink, raised an eyebrow. "Interesting. What's he doing here, then?"

The friend continued, "But here's the twist. One of our friends is in his class, and they say he's like.. a genius. Top of his class. Professor Harrington’s favourite. Got the brains, apparently."

Sehun, absorbing this unexpected revelation, contemplated the incongruity of Baekhyun's presence in the extravagant setting. The information lingered in the air as he continued to observe Baekhyun from afar, wondering what hidden layers lay beneath the surface of the scholarship student.

The night unfolded in a symphony of conversations, music and laughter echoing through Sehun's grand residence. There were semi-nude people sitting around the large oak dining table and playing strip poker. There were wait staff stationed everywhere, making sure the guests were served whatever they wish- drinks, pills and marijuana infused finger foods. 

Baekhyun sought refuge on the balcony amidst the swirling haze of smoke and the distant thumps of the bass.

His gaze wandered to Chanyeol, on a mission to be the life of the party, as he was being held upside-down at the keg, while elsewhere, students indulged in various degrees of intoxication. Baekhyun shook his head at the sight of two blokes snorting cocaine off the belly of a naked woman, silently disapproving.

Seeking a reprieve from the clamour, Baekhyun stepped onto the balcony. The cool night air offered a stark contrast to the heat and chaos inside. Lost in contemplation, he was caught off guard when Y/N appeared beside him.

"Hey! You're the guy that helped me out outside the exam hall! I’m so sorry I don’t think I caught your name" Y/N's voice cut through the ambient noise, her eyes sparkling with recognition.

Baekhyun, startled by her sudden presence, managed a sheepish smile. "Baekhyun, Hi! Yeah... I hope your exam went well."

Y/N nodded, a mischievous grin playing on her lips. "I’m Y/N. And it did, all thanks to you. What are you doing out here? The party's inside, you know."

Baekhyun glanced inside and back at her. "Honestly, I’d much rather be listening to my records in the dorm than be in there," he confessed.

Y/N assessed him from top to bottom. "Well, you have to try it to knock it, right?" Before Baekhyun could respond, she grabbed his arm and led him back into the lively gathering.

Inside, Y/N called for attention, her friends turning curious gazes towards Baekhyun. "Hey, everyone! This is Baekhyun. He's the life-saver who helped me out during the exams!"

The group erupted into cheers, and Y/N continued to regale them with the tale of Baekhyun's timely assistance. The sudden attention overwhelmed him, but he couldn't resist the genuine warmth of Y/N's gratitude.

Sehun, observing from a distance, couldn't ignore the commotion. His girlfriend and her friends were fawning over Baekhyun, and his jaw tightened in response. Masking his irritation with a tight-lipped smile, he approached the group.

"What's going on here, my love?" he asked Y/N, his eyes fixed on Baekhyun.

Y/N beamed at Sehun. "Well~Baekhyun here saved the day during the exams. Isn't that amazing?"

Sehun, suppressing his annoyance, forced a smile. "I see. Thanks for helping my girlfriend, Baekhyun," he said, emphasising the possessiveness. "Well, I would definitely say that this calls for more shots." Sehun signalled one of the waitstaff, who promptly brought a tray filled with shot glasses filled with very strong, expensive spirits and liquors and some colourful pills. Sehun pushed a glass and a pink pill into Baekhyun's hands, subtly making sure he joined in on the drinking. The group then clinked their shot glasses and popped the pills on their tongues before downing the shots.

As the shots flowed freely, Baekhyun found more and more drinks being handed to him, and he caught himself in the whirlwind of the ‘celebration’. The alcohol blurred the edges of his consciousness, and Sehun, with a sly grin, continued to encourage him to indulge. By the time the ninth shot was downed, Baekhyun's head was spinning, and he excused himself.

Stumbling through the dimly lit house, Baekhyun approached Sehun for directions to the nearest restroom. Sehun, subtly relieved to be rid of the unexpected party guest, casually pointed him in a random direction.

Alone in the dimly lit hallway, Baekhyun felt the weight of the alcohol hitting him. As he turned a corner, he heard the raucous laughter and clinking glasses behind him. The scene was too much, and he couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling that he was out of his depth.

In his unsteady state, Baekhyun stumbled into an open door, expecting a bathroom. To his horror, he found himself in a room where a bunch of people were having an orgy. One of the guys, clearly high, signalled him to join them while someone else hurled their heel at him to shut the door. Caught off guard, he blurted out an apology and he quickly shut the door.

The embarrassment lingered as Baekhyun tried to regain his composure. The events of the night had taken an unexpected turn, and he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was navigating uncharted territory.

As Baekhyun walked away, he glanced back to see Sehun making a grand show of hugging and kissing Y/N. A twinge of discomfort gnawed at him, but he decided to retreat. Leaving the chaos of the party behind, Baekhyun stumbled back to his dorm, the events of the night replaying in his mind.

After a hasty shower and a violent bout of vomiting, Baekhyun changed into his pajamas. He settled into bed, the room spinning as he drifted into a restless sleep, unaware of the storm that had been set in motion during that fateful night at Oxford.

[quihi]

The Road to the Border

Rating: G Summary: Rhiannon's squad volunteers to meet the Navarrian families moving to Aretia. Turns out, they'll be taking a road trip in both directions. Word Count: 482 Author's Notes: This is an Empyrean fanfiction, set during Iron Flame, written for the "Squad Road Trip" prompt for War Games in the RQ discord server. I'm pretty sure it can't actually comply with the canon timeline, but whatever. Canon doesn't leave a lot of room for road trips, when there's dragons that are much faster, but I wanted to write something at least in the canon universe. Violet's presence is kept ambiguous because there are so many other fun characters in the squad, and because her absence might help it fit a tiny bit better in the timeline, if she didn't go with them for some reason.

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"Anyone else getting flashbacks to RSC here?" Sawyer asked.

"No!" Rhiannon said. "Why would you even mention that? Our dragons are overhead and in contact. We're going to meet my family."

"And we're on foot with infantry. At least we're on something like a road this time. We do all have the same maps, right?"

Everyone in their group stopped. Ridoc opened up his map and pointed to their current location; one of the Tyrrish infantry did the same with her own map. "Yes," Ridoc confirmed. "We are currently here, and we're going—" He moved his finger to a new point on the map. "Here."

The designated location where the group from Aretia would meet the families moving to Aretia was on the border with Deaconshire Province. The squad of rider cadets could have flown there in a fraction of the time, but they'd been informed that as long as Rhiannon was volunteering their squad of cadets for this duty, they'd be accompanying the infantry on foot in both directions, with the dragons watching for any threats. And perhaps one or two of them would be willing to help burn or move any major obstacles blocking the road through the mountains?

There was not a single adult dragon in Tyrrendor that would freely volunteer to help improve a human road—why bother with roads when they could simply fly overhead? But Feirge and Sliseag had agreed, seeing that it was the most practical option, and they would prefer to burn trees and shift rocks than to carry people who were not riders, let alone the worldly possessions of those leaving Navarre. And the road needed to be passable to wagons, after six years without regular maintenance.

The sun moved steadily overhead, marking the passage of time as it reached its zenith and began its slow descent to the west. The infantry and riders kept marking down the road, the horse-drawn supply wagon trundling along behind them.

"Are we there yet?" Sloane asked.

Aaric stared at her. "You do realize we're not getting there today, right?"

"I know how big my own province is, Aaric. Are we almost to where we are stopping for today?"

Rhiannon pointedly looked at the sky. "We have a few more hours. We need to get as far as we can today, so we can reach the meeting point the day after tomorrow."

Sloane sighed. "Ugh. Fine. It's ridiculous that we have to walk the whole way."

One of the infantry looked back at the riders, suppressing laughter. "Be glad you only have to do this on occasion. This is how infantry gets everywhere."

Sloane and Aaric both shuddered at that. "Sometimes I'm glad I had to be a rider."

"Yeah," Aaric agreed. "To think they have to walk everywhere for three years. At least we usually get to fly."

They kept walking down the road to Navarre.

[msterpicasso]

@thehausoftay

[hirocimacruiser]

Feel, 295ps.

Maximum output 295ps /6,500rpm

Maximum torque 38.76kg-m/5100rpm

To the world of Tommykaira.

Tommykaira

TUNED IMPREZA

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Transmission: 5M/T

Engine: 1,994cc, horizontally opposed

DOHC16 valve air intercooled

Turbo fuel injection EGI Maximum output 295ps/6,500rpm Maximum torque 38.76kg-m/5,100rpm

TUNED IMPREZA M20b

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Using the lightweight and compact "Impreza WRX Type-RA" as material, Tommykaira has completed a tuning complete machine.

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[toyota12]

Toyota Corolla (1993-Present)

This post continues to show how the Corolla changed from being a standard compact car in 1993 to being one of the most best-selling cars in the world by 2020.

1993-1997 Toyota Corolla (E100)

The E100 generation was a much larger, heavier, and more aerodynamic car, than the E90 Corolla generation. It had also moved into the class of compact cars, taking the place of the Corona and the Camry.

1998-2002 Toyota Corolla (E110)

The E110 generation shared the bodystyle (and even doors on most variants) as the previous generation of Corolla. For this generation, the Base, XLi, GLi, and SE-G trim levels were introduced as well.

2003-2008 Toyota Corolla (E120/130)

The E120/E130 Generation came with a longer wheelbase. This generation of the Corolla in particular, was designed as a global car to suit the market needs of different countries, which helped it become one of the most popular generation of Corollas ever sold. This generation also sparked the production of the Toyota Matrix hatchback, which sold in the U.S., Canada, and Mexico.

2009-2013 Toyota Corolla (E140/E150)

This generation of Corolla was based on the E120 generation, which is seen by the similar designed bodystyle and doors. However, the E140s which were sold in the U.S. (and most of Asia) used the wider version of the E140 platform, while South Africa and other countries were sold the E150 edition. This generation of Corolla shared similar styling components to both the Camry and the Yaris, and overall improved in driving conditions compared to the previous generation. In the 2011 model, not only was the Corolla given a slight facelight (with new front and rear designs as well as changes to the interior). The XLE and XRS trims were discontinued in the U.S.

2014-2019 Toyota Corolla (E170/E180)

For this generation, the Corolla had an increase in the length of its wheelbase. The front and rear design for the North American E170 was based on the Toyota Furia concept car. This generation was offered in the L, LE, S, and introduced the LE Eco as well. The Corolla had also become the world's best-selling car by this point. By the 2015 model year, a Special Edition Corolla, based on the S trim was introduced, and in the 2017 model year, not only was the S trim replaced with an SE trim, the XSE was introduced as well the Corolla recieving new exterior paint options.

2020-Present Toyota Corolla (E210)

The current generation of the Corolla to date includes a hatchback and station wagon variations in addition to the sedan. In the 2022 model year, the Corolla introduced a GR Corolla based on the hatchback. The L (or base model) was dropped for this generation in the U.S. and the Corolla remains the best-selling sedan in the world with 1.6% of the market.

Toyota Corolla (E100)

Toyota Corolla (E110)

Toyota Corolla (E120)

Toyota Corolla (E140/E150)

Toyota Corolla (E170/E180)

Toyota Corolla (E210)

[inyourheartifoundahome]

A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!

name: Suéli Olivia Carvalho nickname: Sue (only by her Dad), Oliv, Liv, Latina, Kate, Kätzchen, Babe, Baby, Babs age: thirty-four species: human being sex: female/she/her nationality: portuguese, brazilian, american parents: Alvaro Cesário Carvalho & Júlia Giovanna Costa-Oliveira (divorced) pets: black cat named Roméo interests: every kind of Art and interior design, extravagant fashion, fine dining (food & cooking in general), red wine profession: art dealer and curator at the MET eyes: dark green with tiny amber details hair: wavy dark brown (but she owns a couple of wigs) skin: tanned like a caramel chocolate brownie with a couple of little personal tattoos all over her body face: some darker freckles on her nose and cheeks, natural messy brows and a concise cupid's bow posture: trained curvy with big hips and well shaped thighs height: 170 cm voice: light and bubbly, sometimes crispy with that typical nyc accent signature outfit: on work days she wears often wide shaped office trousers and a slightly oversized jacket with heels; in private she loves to combine a chunky extravagant pair of jeans with basic tops and lots of golden rings, earrings and bracelets (on cold days she loves to steal oversized hoodies from @coltonxmassey or @brutalcharm) significant other: @coltonxmassey companions: @brutalcharm & @onlyfemmefatale strengths: ‚family first’-attitude, strong-willed and down-to-earth; always optimistic (maybe a little too much), not that type of drama queen as she looks like (ok a little Drama sleeps in her, she’s Latina) weaknesses: trust issues and the fear of getting hurt or being abandoned, sometimes her temper controls her mind colors: burgundy, olive green, black drinks: red wine, bellini, evian water drivers license: owns a black mercedes g-wagon, but she rarely drives it, cause of the traffic in nyc

(fyi: some of this facts are not guaranteed and can change within a month.)

tagged by: @brutalcharm

tagging: @coltonxmassey, @onlyfemmefatale

[thurlhuncho]

Thyri Brielle Staton

Born and raised in Charlotte, North Carolina, Thyri grew up watching her mother work tirelessly to provide, instilling in her a deep sense of independence and resilience. She learned early on that nothing would be handed to her, so she moved with purpose, excelling in school while nurturing her love for fashion, business, and creative expression. As she got older, she carved out her own lane, building a brand through sheer hustle, networking, and a sharp business mindset. Though success has brought her far from where she started, she never forgets her roots, always making sure to give back and uplift those who helped her along the way.

Thyri’s personality is a mix of laid-back cool and unshakable ambition. She’s observant, strategic, and moves with a quiet confidence that makes people respect her before she even speaks. Loyalty is everything to her—if she’s in your corner, she’s in for life, but betrayal is something she never forgives. She keeps her circle small and her business even smaller, knowing that not everyone deserves access to her world. While she’s a natural at drawing people in, she remains private, always a few steps ahead of those trying to figure her out. Her possessions reflect her success and mindset—her matte-black G-Wagon is a symbol of how far she’s come, her collection of designer handbags and jewelry serve as trophies of her hard work, and her leather-bound journal is filled with business ideas, daily affirmations, and personal reflections. She moves with intention, whether she’s making power plays in business, stepping into a room, or simply living life on her own terms. Thyri Brielle Staton is more than just a woman—she’s a force, carving out her own legacy with grace, intelligence, and an undeniable presence.

[specialartmotors]

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