#Heated Product Review

[bonebrokebuddy]

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YESSIREE THE PROPER WAY TO DO ELECTRICAL WORK.

ALL WIRING ONE COLOR!

NO CABLE MARKERS!

NO TERMINAL NUMBERS!

THE CIRCUT SCHEMATIC SHOULDN’T NEVER MATCH THE DIAGRAM!

NATURAL SELECTION SHOULD BE THE DECIDING FACTOR, MAY ONLY THE BEST ENGINEERS LIVE!

Can't decide whether it's funnier to say "my hungry ass could never work at a" and then say something that implies you're eating something truly grotesque or something that just, makes no sense

[selenabuniverse]

Installing a Honeywell T2 Non-Programmable Thermostat

[yeastymuffin]

Am i bitching about trains again? Hell yes i am. This time, we're just early, though. The train company hasnt done anything wrong. I'm just cold, waiting for the train to arrive

[rosemaryhelenxo]

Charlotte Tilbury - Airbrush Brightening Flawless Finish - Pressed Powder

The weather is getting hotter – and I’m stepping up my makeup setting game! I have decided to splurge a bit on a premium setting powder for this Summer, as it is going to be scorching with heatwaves across Britain. I chose to purchase Charlotte Tilbury’s Airbrush Brightening Flawless Finish due to the reviews I have seen from others – so let me add my two cents! I get super oily skin when I am…

[kaijutegu]

Beating the Heat while Fat: A Summer Survival Guide

Summer is (almost) here and it’s going to be hotter than ever. If you’re fat (like me), you know how much hot weather sucks. Specifically, we get to deal with fun issues like underboob sweat, chub rub, skin fold sunburn, and more. And while I like to take a body neutral approach to everything, this can be hard in summer thanks to exclusion and neglect.

The thing is that not a lot of people really... talk about these things, though, because that would interfere with our image of summer. Not a lot of companies are marketing their stuff as a solution to fat people’s problems, because that would be acknowledging that fat people might actually want to go outside during summer.

Having been fat for many a summer now, I want to share some of my resources for enjoying summer! These are all based on personal recommendations and things I have directly experienced. Please feel free to reblog and add on with your experiences and recommendations!

However, if your commentary is even remotely fatphobic, you will be blocked and your comments will be deleted. This post is not for you, and nobody is actually interested in what you have to say!

Back and Underboob Sweat

Two words: Gold Bond. Gold Bond fixes this. It comes in powder, stick, and spray form. I’ve used the powder in shoes, but not on my body. They’ve recently released an invisible form of the spray, which I’m very excited about.

Spray this under your breast tissue or other skin folds, or on flat areas of skin like your lower back that tend to sweat. Some of their powders have aloe in them, which is delightfully soothing for the skin.

Make sure that if you’re sensitive to scent, you buy one of the unscented versions. The “fresh” scent is nice, but it is a scent!

When you’re using this type of spray, do it clean but dry. Don’t do it right after a shower- give your skin a chance to dry off. Lift your breast or skin fold, spray underneath, and then hold it for a couple of seconds to let the spray dry down.

You can also use other types of powder, like body powder or baby powder. There’s mixed evidence about talc-containing powder and its link to cancer, but some people do find talcum powder more irritating than talc-free powder, so whether or not you use this is up to you.

Do keep in mind that this is NOT sunscreen! Apply your sunscreen first for areas of exposed skin.

Chub Rub

Dealing with the tops of your thighs rubbing together is extremely unfun. There are a couple of ways I like to deal with this!

Slip Shorts

I actually reviewed a bunch of these a few years ago. Slip shorts or bike shorts are perfect for wearing under dresses or loose-fitting rompers as a way to stop your thighs from rubbing. As a bonus, if you’re using bike shorts, sometimes they come with extra pockets to stash stuff in.

Friction Sticks

If you’re wearing a swimsuit and don’t want to wear shorts, or just don’t want to wear shorts, period, then a friction stick is another good way to avoid chub rub! I have a couple, Bodyglide and Gold Bond.

If you’re buying Bodyglide, they have one that’s just as good, Bodyglide Outdoor, that is sometimes cheaper. There’s a Bodyglide “For Her” which I’ve never tried, but that’s usually more expensive and let’s be real, do you really need to moisturize your inner thighs? I think not!

There’s also creams you can use but I find those messy and less effective than the sticks. You might like them, though! Experiment with products to find the one(s) that work for you.

Friction sticks can also stop foot blisters. Rub a little on your heel, toe, or wherever you get hot spots. 

Dealing With Sweat

I sweat, you sweat, we all sweat. Humans were meant to sweat. Sweating’s a good thing. But that doesn’t mean it’s fun, and frankly I hate being sweaty. Typically, fat people sweat more than thin people, for several reasons related to the way we thermoregulate.

Fortunately, there are lots of ways to make summer sweating less annoying. I’ve written about this before, so you can check out that post for some of my favorite tips for dealing with sweat. Here’s some of the highlights.

Evaporative Cooling

A bandanna or other wrap filled with water crystals can do AMAZING things. You can make this yourself really easily- if you can’t find water crystals, you can just use Orbeez. They sell little 99 cent packs of those in the checkout lines at some stores and at the dollar store, and you can make several cooling wraps with one packet.

You can also get evaporative cooling towels, like Frogg Toggs. I don’t like those as much because they tend to start smelling a little funny, but they’re great for larger area coverage.

Using these will help cool you down and will do the same thing that sweat does– without being sticky.

Hair

If you have long hair, get it off the back of your neck. I used to put it up in a bun with a bun former, but now I just use claw clips. They’re cuter and easier! Seriously, this will help you so much. Get the hair up and away from your skin, you’ll feel so much better.

Hand Fans

I always have a hand fan with me, but not one of the little battery operated ones. I’ve tried a lot of those! I even took one up a mountain once, and it was the only reason I survived. But they never provide the same level of breeze that my folding fan does.

I use this one because it’s cute, and you can get cute ones for a couple bucks on Amazon. I do prefer fabric to the stiff paper ones, just because they’re a bit more durable- I’ve had mine for years now. It’s good.

I’m also not a huge fan of those fans that go around your neck, but I’ve seen many people enjoying them. If they work for you, great!

Hydration and Electrolytes

Carry water with you when you go places, and if you’re gonna be out for a while doing anything strenuous, take some electrolyte tablets with you. I like Nuun because I think they taste good, but there’s lots of brands out there.

There’s no one mineral called electrolyte, just so you know. Electrolytes are a group of minerals that includes sodium, potassium, and chloride as the primary (or significant) electrolytes. Electrolytes are important because they have a natural positive or negative electrical charge when dissolved in water. This electricity is how your nerves transmit information and how your cells make your muscles contract, so low levels of electrolytes can cause some serious issues. Different electrolyte imbalances have different symptoms, but common symptoms include nausea, fatigue, confusion, tremors, muscle spasms (cramps), and dizziness.

If you’re feeling those as you’re moving around outside, get somewhere cool, drink some water, and either eat some food or add electrolyte tablets to your water. This will help stabilize you quickly!

Skin Fold Sunburn Prevention

Everybody should wear sunscreen, period. End of story.

But if you’re applying sunscreen by yourself and you have skin folds, it can be a pain to reach them! This is especially true for any folds that form on your upper back or around your upper arm.

These areas can burn and be very painful, especially if you’re in swimwear or a sleeveless top. It’s also VERY easy to forget that these areas need sunscreen!

If you don’t want or don’t have someone to help you apply those areas you can’t reach, spray sunscreen can be a way to get those areas. If you don’t like the spray or want heavier coverage with a cream, then use a lotion applicator!

If the stick style doesn’t work for you (like if you have shoulder mobility issues), the strap style asks for a different range of motion. If you can’t find one that works for you at a big box store, look at a pharmacy. These are often sold as disability aids or for elderly people with a reduced range of motion.

But honestly, one of the most important things about this is just knowing your body. Know where your skin folds are and think about how they move as you’re applying sunscreen. Get underneath them- as you move, those areas can be exposed to the sun, too.

So yeah, that’s my best advice for beating the heat while fat. If you’ve got other tips, feel free to share them!

[awolgina]

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[dan-the-womans-blog]

Hey! I’d love a one-shot where Hotch is really protective over the reader, who’s been getting some unwanted attention from someone at work. Maybe she’s a bit younger and new to the team, and she’s always been close with Hotch, but lately, he’s noticed that someone’s been making her uncomfortable. I’d love to see how Hotch handles it, especially since he’s been realizing he has feelings for her. Lots of protective Hotch vibes, maybe a little angst, but definitely some fluff and maybe a confession at the end. Thanks so much!

Of course lovely!!

Title: “Shield of Silence”

Pt2

You weren’t sure when it started, but the pit in your stomach had been growing for weeks now. At first, it had just been lingering looks—nothing overtly inappropriate but just enough to make your skin crawl. You’d brush it off, thinking you were imagining things, but the feeling only intensified as time passed. It was like being watched constantly, a gaze that clung to you when you least expected it.

It was your third month with the BAU, and although you were still adjusting, you felt like you’d finally found your place among the team. Spencer had been a wealth of knowledge, always eager to share some obscure fact or statistics. JJ had quickly become like an older sister, guiding you through the maze of FBI procedures and office politics. And then there was Aaron Hotchner—your unit chief, your mentor, and more recently, the person you found yourself gravitating towards the most.

Hotch had been nothing but professional with you, but there was an unspoken understanding between the two of you. You admired his leadership, the way he commanded respect without demanding it, and his quiet but unwavering sense of justice. More than once, you’d caught yourself staring at him, wondering what it would be like to cross that line between professional and personal. But you always pushed those thoughts aside—he was your boss, after all.

Lately, however, you found yourself needing his presence more than usual. There was someone on the team who was making you uncomfortable, someone who lingered a little too close, who spoke a little too softly when he was near you. It was subtle—nothing you could report without feeling like you were making a mountain out of a molehill. But you knew it wasn’t just in your head.

The elevator ride that morning had been the final straw. You were alone, checking your phone, when you felt the presence beside you. Your stomach twisted as he moved closer, close enough that you could feel the heat of his breath on your neck. You stepped away, mumbling an excuse about needing to review a case file, and practically fled to your desk.

It wasn’t until you were safely seated that you noticed Hotch watching you, his brows furrowed with concern. He’d always been perceptive, but this time, his gaze felt like it was peeling back the layers you’d tried so hard to keep hidden.

“Y/N,” his voice was low as he approached you, leaning on the edge of your desk. “Is everything alright?”

You forced a smile, trying to mask the anxiety churning in your gut. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little tired.”

Hotch didn’t seem convinced, but he didn’t push. Instead, he nodded, his expression thoughtful. “If anything’s bothering you, you can always come to me. You know that, right?”

You nodded, grateful for his concern but unwilling to drag him into something that might just be a product of your overactive imagination. “I know, Hotch. Thank you.”

But Hotch wasn’t the kind of man to let things go easily, especially when it came to his team. Later that day, as the team gathered in the conference room for a briefing, you noticed that Hotch had positioned himself closer to you than usual. It was subtle—just a shift in his usual place—but it felt like a protective barrier, a silent assurance that he was there if you needed him.

The meeting went smoothly, but as it wrapped up, the same coworker who’d been making you uncomfortable sidled up beside you, his hand brushing against your arm in a way that made your skin crawl. Before you could step away, Hotch was there, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife.

“Y/N, I need you to stay back for a moment. We need to go over the details of the Montgomery case.”

The man beside you stiffened, his eyes flickering between you and Hotch, but he said nothing as he backed away. You watched him leave, your heart pounding in your chest.

When the room was finally empty, Hotch turned to you, his dark eyes filled with an intensity that made your breath hitch. “This has been going on for a while, hasn’t it?”

You swallowed, nodding reluctantly. “I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. I thought maybe I was overreacting.”

Hotch shook his head, his jaw clenched. “You’re not overreacting. If someone’s making you uncomfortable, it’s my job to protect you. I don’t take that lightly.”

There was something in his tone that made your heart ache, a protective edge that spoke of more than just professional duty. “Hotch, I—”

He stepped closer, his hand reaching out to gently brush your arm where the other man had touched you. The gesture was tender, almost reverent, and it sent a shiver down your spine.

“I can’t stand the thought of someone hurting you,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. “Not when I care about you as much as I do.”

Your breath caught in your throat, and for a moment, all you could do was stare at him, your mind racing to process what he’d just said. “You… care about me?”

Hotch’s eyes softened, the usual hardness melting away to reveal something far more vulnerable. “I care about you more than I should, given our positions. But I can’t help it. I need you to be safe, Y/N.”

The confession hung in the air between you, heavy with the weight of unspoken feelings. You didn’t know what to say, how to respond to a truth you hadn’t been ready to face. But as you looked into Hotch’s eyes, saw the sincerity there, you felt the walls you’d built around yourself begin to crumble.

Without thinking, you closed the distance between you, your hand resting on his chest. “I feel the same way,” you admitted softly. “I’ve tried to ignore it, but… I can’t anymore.”

For a moment, neither of you moved, the air thick with the tension of words left unsaid. But then, Hotch’s hand came up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing against your skin with a tenderness that made your heart swell.

“Let me take care of this,” he said, his voice firm but gentle. “You don’t have to deal with this alone.”

You nodded, leaning into his touch. “Thank you, Hotch.”

He smiled—a rare, genuine smile that lit up his usually stoic features. “You can call me Aaron, you know.”

Your own smile mirrored his as you felt a warmth spread through you that had nothing to do with the lingering tension. “Okay… Aaron.”

The moment was perfect, the beginning of something new and fragile, but full of promise. As he pulled you into a comforting embrace, you knew that whatever happened next, you wouldn’t be facing it alone.

And for the first time in weeks, you felt safe.

[aethelwyneleigh27]

A little something of Simon Riley x Bookworm!Reader

A/n: Did you guys miss this format? So do I, hope you guys are doing well because I would not wish my suffering on my worst enemy, for the first time in a while, school makes me want to self exit. These days have been the busiest for me and I doubt that it will get better from here. I'm just exhausted from life but never from you guys <3

Taglist: @wishesforyou @puff0o0 @simping4konig @simp4konig @blingblong55 @azereus @rustic-guitar-notes @callsignsnowpunisher @anonymuslydumb @skeletalgoats @icarustypicalfall @connorsui @capuccino192 @miss-gms-and-the-rotten-womb @celestialhole @the-second-sage @starryylies @duck-a-doodle @everlastingmoonlightsworld @keiva1000 @iexiam @drewsmusee @konigceo

My CoD Masterlist <3

My Simon "Ghost" Riley Playlist <3

Simon Riley who absolutely adores your reactions when you read, a little bored on a lazy day in bed with him with your reading material in hand. The way you squeal and wiggle your feet made him want to peek onto what you were reading but he didn't need to, the moment you notice him curiously trail on you when you've finished a chapter or a moment you can't help but rant about.

Simon Riley who absolutely adores the way you get passionate about romantic stories, sometimes it motivates him to get a little creative with date ideas although you insist that simple dates are just fine.

Simon Riley who loves sneaking up behind you to peek at what you're reading, to see if you hide it while all flustered or if you bolt so he could playfully chase and pin you down.

Simon Riley who actually picks up an interest in reading because of you, he loved the idea that he's able to be more connected to you, having heated sessions of ranting together, dissing on annoying characters and such.

Simon Riley who was thankful you for introducing him to audiobooks, he was usually busy with some of the repairing and some maintenance of your shared home whenever he comes home after months. It gives him time to catch up while doing something productive so you can have your book review sessions.

Simon Riley who likes it when you look for him in the house after he went to do chores while you immerse yourself in another world. The sound of his name being called over and over by you is the best to him, sometimes waiting for you to say his name a little more before responding.

Simon Riley who builds you your very own bookshelf at your third anniversary, he went through the effort of finding a wood color that he knew you'd like and crafted the intricate bookshelf with a matching ladder that had wheels at the bottom so you could slide down like belle in that scene from beauty and the beast.

Simon Riley who gifts you reading material that you told him you were dying to read, your birthdays and other special occasions, even merch of hyper fixations you have, the same ones you use to decorate the bookshelf he made.

Simon Riley who likes to experiment in the bedroom based on what you've noted and annotated scenes on the spicy romance novels you've kept. He does it in his absolute spare time, sometimes when you aren't home, he likes to see what turns you on, so you'll come home to a surprise.

[matchadobo]

KIDD; kiss-proof lipstick review

warning/s: very fluff, fem reader, youtuber/streamer!kidd, shy!s/o, modern au, most nsfw thing could happen is an abrupt makeout

note: based from this -> post, smaller italicized texts are sub-bullets

kidd as a youtuber that normally does metal covers with his band (heat, killer, and wire)

has about a solid following of 100k subs bc they're just so cool

that is until his viewers asked for his makeup tut bc he always looks so bomb

his viewers have also requested fit checks like what he wears in a week

kidd forgot to mention that he has a s/o, which mildly upset a certain demographic who was ahem thirsty for him

you as his gf doesn't really mind if he talks to himself in front of his phone or camera on random times, but he always tells you a quick warning beforehand bc you sometimes appear on the bg of his vids/streamer

i also think that at some point, kidd does game streams bc he's lazy to edit. his fanbase supports any content he does whether it's just yap streams or food streams or band rehearsals

i feel like he always aims for competitive games that are pvp like MK, COD, league, etc. it just feeds his ego, and he enjoys trashtalking 😭 riling his opponent up and all that

it's all so funny, which explains his fanbase that tolerates his insufferable temper and jokes. it takes a certain kind of humor that other people might take as offensive

but the second he got sponsored by a punk make-up line, a pr box arrived at his doorstep bc he rarely checks his emails

he'd ask you to do a makeup stream with him, but you were too shy about it. especially after being the final boss of a certain demographic that is attracted to him 😭 but you never told him that. knowing him, he'll probably flip all of them off and cause drama

he'd start up stream, poorly introducing the products. you laughed to yourself at how bad he was at complimenting or kissing ass to the brand he legit has never heard of😭

kidd knows how to apply his makeup; shadow, liner, and lipstick. he tried on a purple and red shadow combo and his usual full eye liner.

his stream at that point became very chill, his fans loving every bit of his craft and how focused he was doing everything. especially at how he looked like afterward

"now we got- kiss-proof lipstick? they sent me a shit ton of fuckin' shades!" he showed a whole box of liquid lipsticks. laughing at the ridiculous amount.

his fanbase requested a test of the kiss proof on his palm, showing interest in the product

but kidd had different ideas. it might be a good way to hard launch you already.

his ig and twt already had pictures of you during dates, but your face was always hidden most of the time

"a test on my palm? oh boy, i have a better idea for that."

he'd call you, "babe! baby! c'mere a moment, i need ya a bit."

his chat would go: "babe?!?! omg hard launch?!", "omg here is his s/o!", "OH GOD KIDD YOU SLICK CHEEKY FUCK!"

you'd be scared for a bit, but kidd looked really excited. besides you also want to check out his makeup products.

"are we gonna do it together?" you muttered lowly, referring to the review

"kinda." he shrugged. "i just got one lil job for you, you'd love it promise."

you were skeptical at first but oh well. kidd lets you pick the lipstick of your choice, which was a bright red. it always looks good on him.

the chat was highkey going crazy when your body from neck below was showing

they also noticed how kidd started acting differently, he spoke softly and he had this meek smile while looking up at you

he lets you apply it on him. you were now seating with the seat he pulled to let you down. the chat now being able to see you. you waved a hi shyly, and man the view count started going up

twt was already full of you guys 😖

kidd then fanned his lips, waiting for the product to dry.

"ok, what's next?" you asked, popping the lid close

"this." he grabbed the back of your head and kissed you on stream. holding the kiss pretty good in there, smirking through it as he did so, before sucking on your lips open

you were too flustered and frozen but he even had the audacity to angle his head the other way to continue kissing you

it was pretty fucking lewd, he was really getting in there

but you, you melted from his lips and his firm grip on your nape

the chat and stream lagged at the amount of chats and view counts increasing exponentially

once he pulled away after a good 2 minutes, he turned to the screen and said, "so? it really is kiss proof, aye?" he bursted out laughing at your reaction which was the same when he started kissing you 🤣

the chat also went hysterical, both from freaking out with the both of you and your reaction

you honestly didn't mind, you half expected it. it's kidd we're talking about🤣 because kidd did it as a flex and as a fuck you to his haters (especially those who were targeting you)

you had to excuse yourself which resulted to even more comedic response from kidd at how cute you are. you were burning red btw

you later come back to tell kidd and chat that you're okay, and you plan to get back on him for that

JASDHSAJDJSAJDSA I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!! JUST DID THIS LAST NIGHT

[probablyasocialecologist]

Ending mass human deprivation and providing good lives for the whole world's population can be accomplished while at the same time achieving ecological objectives. This is demonstrated by a new study by the Institute of Environmental Science and Technology of the Universitat Autònoma de Barcelona (ICTA-UAB) and the London School of Economics and Political Science, recently published in World Development Perspectives. About 80% of humanity cannot access necessary goods and services and lives below the threshold for "decent living." Some narratives claim that addressing this problem will require massive economic growth on a global scale, multiplying existing output many times over, which would exacerbate climate change and ecological breakdown. The authors of the new study dispute this claim and argue that human development does not require such a dangerous approach. Reviewing recent empirical research, they find that ending mass deprivation and provisioning decent living standards for 8.5 billion people would require only 30% of current global resource and energy use, leaving a substantial surplus for additional consumption, public luxury, scientific advancement, and other social investments. This would ensure that everyone in the world has access to nutritious food, modern housing, high-quality health care, education, electricity, induction stoves, sanitation systems, clothing, washing machines, refrigerators, heating/cooling systems, computers, mobile phones, internet, and transport, and could also include universal access to recreational facilities, theaters, and other public goods. The authors argue that, to achieve such a future, strategies for development should not pursue capitalist growth and increased aggregate production as such but should rather increase the specific forms of production that are necessary to improve capabilities and meet human needs at a high standard, while ensuring universal access to key goods and services through public provisioning and decommodification. In the Global South, this requires using industrial policy to increase economic sovereignty, develop industrial capacity, and organize production around human well-being. At the same time, in high-income countries, less-necessary production (of things like mansions, SUVs, private jets and fast fashion) must be scaled down to enable faster decarbonization and to help bring resource use back within planetary boundaries, as degrowth scholarship holds.

July 25 2024

[starbluekindo]

Victoria Neuman and a supe!reader in the Seven 🙏🙏 and Stan Edgar is totally beefing with them for dating Victoria

your wish is my order ;)

warnings: fluff, a little suggestive, stan being a protective father, threat without hurting, not reviewed.

it wasn't exactly easy to sneak around the busy streets of new york when you were one of the most famous heroes in the country — especially when you were sneaking into victoria neuman's bed.

but, hey, any effort for that woman was worth it.

and surely, your cap and sunglasses were enough to keep your identity hidden. you caught a cab and got off a block before victoria's place, paying the driver generously and walking through the cold night until you finally reached the door of the woman you were more than willing to risk everything for.

you took one last glance around, making sure no one was following you. the street was practically deserted, the yellow streetlights casting shadows on the sidewalks wet from the recent rain. it was almost ironic, you thought, that you could hide in broad daylight from supervillains, cameras, and the press, but still feel a chill down your spine as you walked toward victoria neuman's door. yet, all that nervousness vanished the moment your fingers touched the cold metal of the doorknob. here, in this space, you weren’t a hero; you weren’t a product of vought. here, you were just... you, wrapped in the dangerous charm victoria held over you.

before you could knock, the door opened slowly, as if victoria had already been expecting you. the subtle smile on her face made your heart skip a beat. she was barefoot, wearing just an oversized shirt, her hair tousled as if she’d just gotten out of bed—or a tense meeting. it didn’t matter much; she still looked perfect.

“you’re late,” victoria said, her voice soft but with that slightly teasing tone that always left you speechless for a moment.

“traffic,” you answered with a smile as you stepped through the door, feeling the warm embrace of the house contrast with the cold outside. “and, you know, making sure i wasn’t followed.”

victoria closed the door behind you, her eyes trailing over you quickly before stepping closer. “you should stop worrying so much,” she whispered, pressing herself against you. “it’s new york. heroes walking around in disguise is practically routine.”

you chuckled softly. “yeah, but heroes sneaking into congresswoman neuman’s bed? not sure that’s so common.”

victoria raised an eyebrow and gently held your chin, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that made you forget everything for a few seconds. “that’s what makes it all the more... interesting, don’t you think?”

before you could answer, her lips met yours in a slow, heated kiss, filled with all the desire you both kept contained. you sighed into her, feeling your body relax, as if all the weight of being a superhero could melt away in those moments. victoria’s touch was gentle, but there was an urgency there, as if you both knew the risks you took each time you were together — and it only made it more irresistible.

when the kiss broke, victoria rested her forehead against yours, her fingers still gently holding your chin. “i missed you.”

you smiled, your breath still uneven from the kiss. “i missed you, too.” there was sincerity in your words, but also something deeper—a silent connection you didn’t know how to explain, nor did you want to. what you did know was that with victoria, it was always like this: risky, intense, impossible to resist.

she smiled back, her eyes shining with something unreadable, then she slowly pulled away, guiding you by the hand into the living room. the room was softly lit, almost cozy, a stark contrast to victoria’s public persona. here, in the intimacy of her space, she seemed less threatening, more real.

you could feel the warmth of her touch, the kind of warmth that didn’t just come from body heat but from the feeling of being exactly where you were meant to be. victoria let out a small, almost inaudible sigh and led you to the couch, where you both sat side by side, so close that your knees touched.

“i’ve been thinking about you more than i should,” victoria admitted with that smile you knew was both a natural charm and a way to hide what she really felt.

“more than you should?” you tilted your head slightly, your hands finding their way to hers, fingers intertwining.

victoria let out a soft laugh. “you know how it is. i can’t afford distractions.” she paused, her eyes meeting yours with an unexpected seriousness. “but you’re different. no matter how much i try to focus on work, my mind always drifts back to you.”

her words made your heart race, and for a moment, all you could think about was how much you wished the night would never end. the weight of the world, of both your responsibilities, seemed to vanish when you were together. here, in the quiet of her living room, under the soft light, it was as if there were no expectations or pressures. there was just the moment, just victoria.

“i’m here now,” you whispered, your voice low, almost like a promise. with her, you felt a sense of belonging you hadn’t felt in a long time. victoria had become more important to you than you were willing to admit.

she smiled, a genuine smile, one you knew few people ever saw, a smile that was real, without political masks or calculated moves. it was just her, vulnerable and raw, and you felt lucky to be the one she let see that.

she leaned in, her lips meeting yours again, but this time the kiss was sweeter, unhurried, as if time was on your side. her hand slid to the back of your neck, pulling you a little closer as you both got lost in each other’s comfort.

when the kiss ended, she lay down on the couch, gently pulling you to lay on top of her, wrapping her arms around you protectively. and there, in victoria’s warm embrace, the world outside seemed distant, irrelevant.

“stay,” victoria whispered against your skin. “just for tonight.”

and without hesitation, you knew you would.

“where's zoe?”

“at a sleepover with her friends.”

the night unfolded in quiet comfort, the hours passing without you realizing, wrapped in victoria’s presence. you talked about everything and nothing, the topics ranging from random memories to plans that might never materialize. just being together, without the rush of the outside world, was enough.

at some point, you fell asleep with your head resting on victoria’s chest, the sound of her heartbeat echoing in your ears like a soft melody. the last thing you felt before drifting off was her gentle touch in your hair, as if she were trying to hold onto the moment with care.

when the first rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, you slowly opened your eyes. the sunlight brought back a reality you wished to avoid, your body aching slightly from sleeping on the couch. victoria was still asleep beside you, her face relaxed in a peace you rarely saw in her. for a moment, you allowed yourself to just watch her, memorizing every detail. she looked so serene that you found yourself wondering how much time you had left before you needed to leave.

but then, the clock in the distance reminded you of the tower, of the work waiting for you, of the missions and responsibilities that came with being a hero. a sigh escaped your lips, and you moved slightly, trying not to wake her as you got up from the couch. you knew you had to go, but your body didn’t want to obey.

before you could take another step, you felt victoria’s hand gently pull you back by the waist. “you’re leaving me this early?” her voice was hoarse, still heavy with sleep.

you turned, offering a guilty smile. “i wish i could stay.”

victoria sat up, her messy hair falling into her eyes, and with a simple gesture, she brushed the strand away from her face. “then stay,” she said, her voice still soft but with a hint of desire. “just a little longer.”

that request made your heart falter. every part of you wanted to give in, to lie back down with her and forget the world for a few more hours. but you knew that the longer you stayed, the harder it would be to leave. she leaned in, her hand coming up to cup your cheek, kissing it with a tenderness that made you melt.

“i... i really need to go,” you murmured, hating every word. “the tower will come looking for me if i don’t show up.”

victoria sighed, and for the first time, you saw that look she reserved for tough negotiations. “you know they can survive without you for a few hours, right?”

you laughed, but there was a hint of melancholy in your tone. “your father would kill me if he found out i was late because i spent the night with his daughter.”

“the company wouldn’t let him get rid of their most profitable hero,” she pointed out persuasively, pushing your body down as her hands rested on either side of your head. “if i’d known you were leaving so early, i would’ve made sure to keep you up all night.”

you chuckled softly as you felt her lips against your neck, gently biting. your hands found their way to her waist, holding her firmly as victoria’s kisses trailed down your neck, a soft sigh escaping your lips.

stepping out the door, you felt the cold morning air of new york surround you, but the warmth of victoria’s touch still lingered. the cab you called was waiting at the corner, and as you got in, you glanced back one last time, seeing victoria standing at the door, watching you leave. part of you wanted to run back to her, but the other knew that no matter how much you wanted to, there would always be a “goodbye for now” between you.

the journey to the tower was short but long enough for you to wish the previous night had never ended.

you arrived at the tower still tasting the coffee victoria had made for you, but now, surrounded by the cold corporate environment of vought, the contrast was brutal. the automatic doors opened with their characteristic sound, and the immaculate reception seemed stricter than ever.

your footsteps echoed down the hall as you followed your usual path, trying to shake the feeling of being watched — or maybe it was just the guilt of leaving victoria so early. however, when you passed by your office, a brief and direct message appeared on your phone: stan edgar would like to see you immediately.

the chill down your spine was instant. stan edgar rarely called heroes for informal conversations. and when he did, it was never good news.

ascending to the executive floor, you felt the weight of each step, and when the doors opened to his office, the feeling of entering unknown territory was undeniable. stan was sitting at his desk, as always, with a calm, impassive posture, his eyes slightly raised to observe you as you crossed the room.

“please, take a seat,” he said, with that smooth voice, yet filled with authority.

you obeyed, trying to appear as relaxed as possible. you knew stan edgar was not someone to play mind games with easily. he could read people with an alarming precision.

“how was your morning?” he asked casually, his eyes fixed on you, but with a tranquility that was, in some way, more unsettling than any threatening expression.

“it was... normal,” you replied cautiously, trying to control any trace of nervousness in your voice. “why the question?”

he smiled in a nearly paternal way, folding his hands over the desk. “i always take an interest in my heroes’ mornings, especially when they involve certain nighttime visits to congresswomen.”

your heart skipped a beat, but you kept your gaze steady. his casualness was the real threat, the clear subtext that he knew exactly what you had been doing. still, stan edgar was not known for direct attacks; his words were his sharpest weapons.

“i know you’re intelligent, that you understand the risks and the game we’re playing here,” he continued, his eyes assessing every move you made. “but there are certain relationships... that can complicate things, especially when they involve someone i’m very... close to.”

you swallowed hard, already understanding where this was going. he didn’t need to say her name for it to be clear that victoria was at the center of this conversation. the way he chose the word close almost felt personal. in fact, stan edgar was much more than a mentor to victoria—he was a protector, a father, in every sense.

“i’m aware of the risks,” you said, trying to sound confident. “and i would never do anything to harm... vought or anyone involved.”

he leaned slightly forward, with a calculated smile. “i’m not worried about vought. i’m sure you wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize our company. my concern is purely personal. you know how it is... family.”

stan paused, letting the weight of the word hang in the air. “after all, victoria is very important to me. and important people need to be taken care of, protected. i don’t want her involved in anything that could hurt her.”

the veiled threat was clear. he knew something more was happening between you and victoria, and it didn’t please him. but instead of being direct, he was testing your reaction, measuring every word.

“i understand, mr. edgar,” you replied calmly, maintaining your composure. “and i don’t want victoria to get hurt. it was never my intention.”

stan nodded, satisfied with your answer, but not enough to let the tension dissipate. “good. i’m glad to hear that. i just wanted to make sure we’re on the same page. i want to believe that you want what’s best for her, just as i do.”

the silence stretched for a few seconds before he finally leaned back in his chair, his tone relaxing a bit. “now, you may go. i’m sure there’s plenty to do around here. oh, and one piece of advice... sometimes it’s better to keep your personal life... personal.”

you stood up, trying not to show how heavy the air felt. stan edgar was good at saying a lot with few words, and you knew this was not a casual conversation. he knew. and more than that, he was watching.

“have a good day,” he said, with one last glance before you exited the door, leaving behind the feeling that you were playing on a much larger board than you had imagined.

[femmefatalevibe]

Femme Fatale Guide: Products & Services Worth The Splurge

Fashion:

A great couple of bras in black/nude (your best skin-toned shade)

Comfortable, breathable, and seamless underwear

Outerwear (Coats, jackets, blazers)

The perfect pair of jeans

An LBD that works from day to night

Comfortable, sturdy, sleek, and timeless footwear (a versatile black boot, a black heel, white sneaker, and a black flat/loafer/sandal)

A timeless and versatile crossbody or shoulder bag (a larger one for the daytime/work or school and a smaller one for nighttime/events)

One or two well-made classic jewelry item(s)

A conversation-starting item or accessory

Beauty:

Sunscreen

Any skincare/skin cosmetic products that are game-changers for you

A quality hair brush, comb, and hair towel

Your signature scent

A quality razor/hair removal product

Vitamin C/Retinol serums

Reliable hair tools and sturdy nail tools

A quality hair heat protectant/scalp cleansing or conditioning spray

Makeup brushes and beauty tool cleaners

Home:

Lamps/lighting

Couch/desk chair

Everything for your bed: Bed frame, mattress/sheets/pillows, etc.

Knives

Dishwasher-safe and microwave-safe dishes & cups you love

A full-length mirror

Vacuum

Storage solutions/cedar blocks or moth balls

Quality holders for everything: Paper towels, shower storage, hooks, mailbox/key bowls

Name brand paper products/household cleaners

Electric toothbrush & Waterpik

Sound-proof headphones/Airpods

MacBook Air

Health & Wellness:

High-quality lettuce and/or sprouts

Organic frozen fruits and vegetables (if fresh is too pricey)

BPA-free canned goods

Potassium bromate & glyphosate-free grain products

Snacks free of artificial colors

Quality coffee

An at-home massage tool/heating pad

Fur products for skin/hair removal

Vitamin C/Retinol serums

Quality running shoes

Anything that goes near your vulva or into the vagina: Sex toys, lube, condoms, toy cleaners, pads/tampons/menstrual cups, cleansing wipes, etc.

A yoga mat, resistance band, and a pair of small ankle weights

Spotify subscription

Books and audiobooks

Services:

Therapy

A top-tier haircut

House cleaning (even if it's only once every couple of months)

Top-tier hair removal/brow maintenance services of your choice

Best doctors, dentists, OB/GYN, and dermatologists you can get

At least one personal training/styling session in your life

Professional/Social:

Ownership of the domain for your full legal/professional name and/or business name

A CPA/bookkeeper/fiduciary financial advisor

Automation workflow/content management system software

A lawyer for contract review/LLC services

Personalized stationery/"Thank You" cards

Memorable client gifting for the holidays/milestone successes

Niche skill-based certifications (Google, AWS, Hubspot, etc.) or courses made by trusted professionals in your field

Subscriptions in world-leading and industry-authority digital publications

[aesthet]

Love Brew 𓏊 ๋࣭°

Childe x fem!reader, aphrodisiac, top!childe, pet names; sweet cheeks, hun and girlie, light swearing

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When you heard the news that a researcher founded a new invention that causes excitement in the lower region of your body, of course you're intrigued. And so, you read the papers that has big bold letters that say

"𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑳 𝑳𝑰𝑭𝑬 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵"

This title alone is crazy in itself, so coming from the trusted source being the Steambird you read it. The newspaper explains that an Amurta researcher accidentally came across a kind of flower that is able to make people aroused and this flower acts as the activator of the 'Love Brew' that gives excitement to the people who drinks it. Though it's still in the works, it's not the final and not the strongest product, the researcher admits that they want to test the waters and decided to sell a limited batch and distribute it.

After reading this, you can't help but get reminded of a certain orange haired man that you dearly loved. So while he was away to deal with some clients at the Northland Bank, you managed to get your hands on the bottle of the brew while the both of you are in Liyue.

Time passes by and the both of you returned to Wangshu Inn, and as soon as you stepped through the door of you and Ajax's room, you tell Ajax about your recent purchase. "Hey, Ajax" he closes the door as he begins to take off his outer layer of clothing. "Yeah? What's wrong, hun?" You pulled out the box from your bag and put it on the table, he tilted his head seeing the box. Seeing his reaction you can't help but smirk and open the box, beneath all the pink and white confetti sat a beautiful glass bottle with gold vine markings and a heart shaped lid, inside is filled with a glittery pink liquid that glistens under the light of your room in Wangshu Inn.

You put the bottle on the table beside the window and present it to him with a small 'ta-da~'. He chuckles at you and goes over to you, picking up the bottle and wrapping his arm around your waist "What's this? did you bought it in the market today?" you smiled seeing him examining the bottle in his hand "Yeah, it's a Love brew! a researcher from Sumeru found it, they said on the.." you continue to explain to him about what you read on the newspaper.

As he listens, he opens the bottle and takes a sniff. His nose is hit with a very sweet and floral smell, a mixture of berries, fruits and-

'Is that mint?' he thought to himself before snapping back to the real world after hearing you call out his name for the third time. "Did you listen to the last part?" you put your hands on your hips when he laughs awkwardly and scratching the back of his neck.

You sighed and repeat your words "Okay, so this potion isn't the final formula" he holds the bottle in front of his face, examining the glittery liquid "It isn't?" you nod "Why's that?" you take the bottle from his hand "It's still testing- a prototype, I suppose. It has a limited stock too" he nods, by then he smirked when an idea popped into his mind. "However" you cut off his thoughts by putting a finger in front of his face "the potion still works, but it isn't guaranteed. This bottle is enough for two people, so to put it simply, this potion has a 50/50 percent chance. Either you don't feel bothered at all or you feel an unbearable amount of heat and-" "excitement?" he smirks as he towers over you with hooded eyes.

"Uhm- yes, so are you up for it? We can leave a review once we're-" before you can finish his sentence, he pulls out two tea cups that was already in the room. He sits down across you and puts his arm on the table "Bring it on" your eyes widen but you can't help but chuckle, you then stand up to close the window beside the both of you for some privacy.

"Do you want to drink this whole? or add some tea or maybe water?" he looks at the bags of complimentary teas behind him and looks back at you "What's the fun in that?" he teased. You laugh at his competitiveness and poured for the both of you. After taking a breath you finally drink it, when the liquid enters your mouth and hits your tongue, you're hit with a sweet taste that also has a slight mint to it. It's almost addicting..

"Damn, that was good" he hums after chugging it all "Yeah, i wish it's just a regular drink and not a literal horny drug" you lick the left over potion on your lips. You then read the small instructions paper "It says wait for about two minutes" he hummed "Wanna place a bet?" he smirks, and this piqued your interest, placing down the instruction paper, you fold your arms over your chest "Go on" he then smiles widely "If the potion takes effect on you.." he trails off, pretending to think "You're not done until I'm satisfied" hearing this, you nod.

"If the potion chose you" you put fingers on your chin "I'll tie you up with my red rope" he barks out a laugh. "What? there's no way you actually bring-" you cut him off by pulling the red rope from your bag His face drops and his cheeks redden "My my, you got me. I didn't know you're so freaky" he teased. "Says you, you were the one who brought home the new Fontaine 'massager'. I admit, I really did believe for a second that it was a massager, until i saw the sucking part" now it's his turn to fold his arms. His muscles flexing, 'aren't those sleeves too small? when did he rolled them up? Did he start working on those arms more?' your train of thought was stopped after hearing his chuckle.

shit, he caught you staring..

You cleared your throat and looked away "Aw, did the potion affected you already? that quick?" he cooed, slightly leaning to the table and thus making his pecs stick out. When he leaned in, you almost gasped but managed to hold back, he smirked even more when he noticed you staring at his chest. The buttons do look like they're holding onto dear life "Eyes up here, sweet cheeks" he said.

You feel your cheeks warm up, you tried to laugh it off and joke about how big his tits are "Did you switch out your normal shirt? it looks tighter than usual" he tilts his head "Hm? but this is my regular shirt, i always buy them in the same size" oh-shit.. he's got you cornered "Oh.. really?" you laugh awkwardly as you feel your body starting to warm up.

Ajax noticed you moving in your seat and he smirks "𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮" he said in a deeper tone 'was his voice always this sexy?' you thought. "You alright there, girlie?" you look up at him that's now standing in front of you "Oh..yeah-of course!, why wouldn't I?" you laugh nervously, as you scratch the back of your neck as he looks down on you with hooded eyes an that familiar gaze.

"What?already? seems like i won this time-" his words are cut off when you begin fanning yourself and bouncing your feet in your seat. "What's happening?" you managed to squeak out "Hm? don't you remember?" his lips curled into a wide smirk. "You bought the potion..and we drank it with no added dr-" "I know! it's just so-" beads of sweat trickle down your neck as you try to play it cool "Is it hot in here? are you hot? I mean you are hot, i mean-" he broke into a fit of laughter after hearing you stuttering.

"Thank you, sweet cheeks" his gaze, playful. "Say. why don't I help you cool off, after all you lost didn't you?" and all you did was just let out a groan of his name "Alright alright, let me help you, yeah?".

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As soon as he made that offer, you immediately kissed his delicious lips. A breathy chuckle comes out of his mouth as your tongue wrestles with his, you then push him onto the bed and climb on to him.

"So hot...too warm" you whimpered as you take off your clothes with him doing the same but doing it slowly, teasing you. "I didn't know the potion can make you incredibly sweaty too" he teases "Oh shut it" you click your tongue. Seeing this Ajax grinned widely and pull you by your waist, placing you on top of him. Your chests touch each other and your hole is dripping with pre cum as you grind on his boxers, wetting it too. You reached out to touch the big bulge hiding underneath the last piece of clothing that he's wearing as you let out small pants, begging for him to fill you up already. "I didn't know you can be so needy" he pulls down his boxers and his dick grazes your pussy slightly and you let out a small whine "I like it" he says and rubs his tip at your entrance. You grind back, trying to get his dick in, only to be slapped in the ass by his rough hands. You let out a pathetic moan from the sting, and without warning he immediately pushes himself in you, making you gasp loudly.

"So desperate" he begins moving his hips, as you grab on to his shoulders. "So whiny" he says between pants, holding your hips in place and occasionally moving them to meet his thrusts "So cute" he then goes faster and deeper than before, making your eyes widen as you let out a loud moan. You clawed his shoulder "A-ajax! s-slow down agh-" you were cut off by a harsh spank given to your right cheek "Nuh uh" he rasped out as you lean your head into the crook of his neck with drool leaking out of your mouth and onto the sheets.

He's abusing that soft spot inside you that has you seeing stars. Not to mention, he's quite thick and because of that it's easy for him to reach every spot in you with ease. After rubbing against that sweet spot multiple times Ajax feels your walls grow tighter around him, making him let out a deep groan. "You're squeezing me s-so tight, sweet cheeks" he grabs your ass to use them as handles "Let loose will ya?" he said, breathless and desperate. You shook your head 'no', "You're too de-ep! wah-" he pushed his foot against the bed, thus making a leverage for him to push himself quicker and sloppier into you.

You let out a cry when he did that, holding on to his shoulders and scratching them in the process. Your vision begin to blur as your orgasm approaches, you whined out his name and he pants your name "Let it out for me- give it to me, come on girlie i know you can do it" you tried your best to not be too loud but the way Ajax moved his hips, the task at hand is proven to be impossible.

With tear filled eyes and a loud moan, you finally came and not long after Ajax does too. After the both of you catch breaths, Ajax pats your head and kisses your forehead but as Ajax's breaths start to become normal, you start grinding your hips against his dick that's still inside you. Even though you're filled already, you need more. "It's still hot..so hot" she mumbled as if she's in a trance of some sorts. She then sat up, bouncing on him. This forces out a gasp out of the Harbringer, he then lets out an amused chuckle "Well I did say you're not done until i said so" he chokes on his groans "But from the looks of it-ah~" he said between whimpers "It seems like I'm the one who lost the bet" you continued to bounce on him, losing yourself on the Harbringer's cock until the heat subsides.

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I never wrote for Childe, this is my first ever time writing about him. I hope you (Childe stans/fans) enjoy it. I was feeling a little silly writing this, don't mind me hihi

Also, I want to ask. Would you guys be intrigued by the idea of a weeping angel but instead it's those horse statue enemies in genshin that eventually bangs you. Would you guys want that? Comment down below, if u want to see it

also, free palestine y'all���

[saetoshis]

[‹ DISTRACTING THE GENERAL! ›] JING YUAN

[‹ SUMMARY ›] jing yuan has a tendency to fall asleep on duty, and who better to help him wake up and focus than you?

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›] gn!reader, a tad bit of consensual somnophilia (?), oral (m. receiving), praise [pretty thing], the two of you almost get caught

jing yuan wasn't a bad general, not in the slightest.

except - he had a tendency to doze off at his desk while he's reviewing military plans or signing documents. it's a tedious activity, after all. his hair tickles his face as he nods off, the white wisps dancing in front of his half-lidded eyes.

a calm wave overtakes him as he shuts his eyes, but he feels something else, now - something along the lines of bliss...

you look up to see the general in a sleepy daze from where you're nestled under his desk, your hand dragging in circles and fluid lines along the seam of his dress pants. the little mischievous smirk on your face is unseen by him, but he can almost feel the sheer energy you're emitting.

"mm-" jing yuan hums out in a low rasp, his body instinctively reacting to your touches - as if he, in his heart, knows it's you down there teasing him.

the little mutter he lets out makes you giggle as you take your impishness a step further, letting your fingers toy with his pants zipper now. he feels a tingle run up his abdomen, and it's enough to shock him back into consciousness.

"good morning," you murmur in a soft, sensual tone as you play with his briefs, running your finger in a little circle along the now-hard spot in his pants. you look up at him with glimmers of passion in your eyes, "sleep well?"

"mm? quite..." jing yuan takes in the situation at hand, a little hint of a smirk on his face as he hums lowly in response. despite him being on duty, he's awfully responsive to the touches and grazes of your fingers. his fingers creep to flit through your hair as he rasps, "to what do i owe the pleasure of this, hm?"

"...you seemed a little sleepy on duty, general. thought i'd help you focus," you mutter with the most hypnotizing tone, your eyes taking in the sight as you slip his briefs down his hips just a little. "this will help you stay awake, surely?"

"i suppose we'll find out, won't we?" jing yuan murmurs out the words with a pearled smirk, as if he knows that once you start, you won't stop. he lets out a low hitched breath as you give the head of his cock a little loving kiss, your lips soft and velvety along his nerves. "mm- do that and someone might hear, you know?"

"so, they hear... big deal," sarcasm drips like sweet honey from your tone as you wrap your hand around his shaft, pumping slowly but firmly. every little movement of your hand, your lips, your tongue... it's enough to send him into a different kind of daze than usual. "this could be considered productivity training, after all."

jing yuan lets out a hitched chuckle at your words, and he nods along with your sly antics. he gets lost in your touch - the way you drag your hand along the thick girth of his cock, the way your tongue teases the slit of his head... he could lose his mind - all while being on duty. "mm- that's the spot, isn't it? you... know me so well, don't you, pretty thing?"

"mhm," you mumble and hum as you start to wrap your soft lips around him, your tongue sliding and grazing along the sensitive nerves of his cock. a little jolt of pleasure shoots up his spine when you start to suck and drag your hand all at once, and he finds himself in quite the predicament.

"mm- yeah, there it is..." jing yuan murmurs to himself as his head cranes back in his chair, his hands starting to grasp at your hair and caress your jaw. he's lost - he's lost to your mischievous antics this time, and he has no other option but to admit defeat. "su-such a good job..."

you can feel the twitch of his cock against your tongue, your now-more-aggressive actions making heat burgeon in his chest. you can feel it - he's close; it's obvious with every hitched gasp, low grunt, and rasped mumble of 'yes, yes...' he lets out.

"how do you want it today, hm?" jing yuan peers back down at your pretty face, the glimmers of lust in your eyes enticing him. the little point you make towards your mouth is enough for him to understand, and he returns to releasing dazed moans and hummed grunts as he feels his cock twitching more fervently now. his voice comes out in a bit of a chuckled groan, "t-take it all, now..."

you drag your hand more quickly, tongue grazing along all of his sensitive spots as you suck and bob your head with more intensity. you can feel it - his chest shudders and his abdomen flexes hard as he leans back and lets out such a pretty moan that you think you might be dreaming.

"general jing yuan!" a voice calls out from the hallway, and a loud knock resounds on the door. jing yuan's rasped grunts are interrupted by a sound somewhat like a cough as he snaps out of his daze, but at the same time, he's shooting ribbons of white onto your tongue and cheek.

"...yes? one moment," jing yuan hesitantly responds in a firm tone, but you can feel the little shakes in his voice as his chest shudders softly. he looks at you with a glare that says 'that was amazing' and 'i can't believe you did this' all at once.

as you smirk up at him with hints of impishness in your eyes, all he can think about is how he's gonna get back at you for this...

2023 SAETOSHIS. do not copy, repost, or translate.

tagging: @garoujo

[olowan-waphiya]

of fucking course.....they fucking coated paper straws with pfas......its a fucking nightmare

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Long-lasting 'forever chemicals', which can cause damaging health issues, found in 18/20 brands of paper straws

In the first analysis of its kind in Europe, and only the second in the world, Belgian researchers tested 39 brands of straws for the group of synthetic chemicals known as poly- and perfluoroalkyl substances (PFAS).

PFAS were found in the majority of the straws tested and were most common in those made from paper and bamboo, the study, published in the peer-reviewed journal Food Additives and Contaminants, found.

PFAS are used to make everyday products, from outdoor clothing to non-stick pans, resistant to water, heat and stains. They are, however, potentially harmful to people, wildlife and the environment.

They break down very slowly over time and can persist over thousands of years in the environment, a property that has led to them being known as "forever chemicals."

They have been associated with a number of health problems, including lower response to vaccines, lower birth weight, thyroid disease, increased cholesterol levels, liver damage, kidney cancer and testicular cancer.

"Straws made from plant-based materials, such as paper and bamboo, are often advertised as being more sustainable and eco-friendly than those made from plastic," says researcher Dr Thimo Groffen, an environmental scientist at the University of Antwerp, who is involved in this study.

"However, the presence of PFAS in these straws means that's not necessarily true."

A growing number of countries, including the UK and Belgium, have banned sale of single-use plastic products, including drinking straws, and plant-based versions have become popular alternatives.

A recent study found PFAS in plant-based drinking straws in the US. Dr Groffen and colleagues wanted to find out if the same was true of those on sale in Belgium.

To explore this further, the research team purchased 39 different brands of drinking straw made from five materials -- paper, bamboo, glass, stainless steel and plastic.

The straws, which were mainly obtained from shops, supermarkets and fast-food restaurants, then underwent two rounds of testing for PFAS.

The majority of the brands (27/39, 69%) contained PFAS, with 18 different PFAS detected in total.

The paper straws were most likely to contain PFAS, with the chemicals detected in 18/20 (90%) of the brands tested. PFAS were also detected in 4/5 (80%) brands of bamboo straw, 3/4 (75%) of the plastic straw brands and 2/5 (40%) brands of glass straw. They were not detected in any of the five types of steel straw tested.

The most commonly found PFAS, perfluorooctanoic acid (PFOA), has been banned globally since 2020.

Also detected were trifluoroacetic acid (TFA) and trifluoromethanesulfonic acid (TFMS), "ultra-short chain" PFAS which are highly water soluble and so might leach out of straws into drinks.

The PFAS concentrations were low and, bearing in mind that most people tend to only use straws occasionally, pose a limited risk to human health. However, PFAS can remain in the body for many years and concentrations can build up over time.

"Small amounts of PFAS, while not harmful in themselves, can add to the chemical load already present in the body," says Dr Groffen.

It isn't known whether the PFAS were added to the straws by the manufacturers for waterproofing or whether were the result of contamination. Potential sources of contamination include the soil the plant-based materials were grown in and the water used in the manufacturing process.

However, the presence of the chemicals in almost every brand of paper straw means it is likely that it was, in some cases, being used as a water-repellent coating, say the researchers.

The study's other limitations include not looking at whether the PFAS would leach out of the straws into liquids.

Dr Groffen concludes: "The presence of PFAS in paper and bamboo straws shows they are not necessarily biodegradable.

"We did not detect any PFAS in stainless steel straws, so I would advise consumers to use this type of straw -- or just avoid using straws at all."