#Le Pornographe

[shihlun]

Bertrand Bonello

- The Pornographer

2001

[joselito28-1]

Le beau Garic Soldatov

Full nudity is never vulgar, nor pornographic.

[starshipsofstarlord]

daryl + mouth spitting

warnings. smut, mouth spitting, saliva exchanging, unprotected sex, dom!daryl, sub!reader, swearing, fluff, kinda dom!daryl

MINORS DNI (18+), I DO NOT CONTROL YOUR CONSUMPTION ON THIS BLOG 👻

divider credits. @cafekitsune

Rough and calloused hands gripped the edge of your jaw, as the body that they belonged to was atop of you, looming down at your submissive nature with domineering ecstasy. Daryl had driven himself inside of you, stretching the walls of your cunt with his bare cock as he leant down, his hair creating a distorted halo around his head, supporting himself on his knees.

Each speckle of cerulean colour in his eyes had darkened with a shadow of lust, much like when the ravenous sea tide rose into harmful waves beneath a grey and stormy sky. He was the storm, and he was prepared to bring a reckoning to your meek and mortal body. With maleficent intent, his hips clashed like the plates on the planet’s format against your own, as though he was creating an earthquake; your body shattered from the cruel pleasure, that felt like too much yet not enough at the same time.

It was as though a distorting cloud of fog had intercepted your brain, belittling you into nothing more than a pile of bone and flesh, completely at the mercy of the man that was leant over you. He was urged on by the erotic moans that were almost pornographic which slipped without control past your lips, and he became fixated on the way your mouth moved and curved with each sound of pleasure. To subdue the racket that you were creating with the small part of your brain that was still working, your teeth clamped down on your bottom lip, muffling each attempt at repeating his name.

Daryl frowned harshly, his eyes burning into the sight of your front teeth, admiring the small trail of drool that had cascaded past them. His heaving breaths created a warm spot on your flesh, his tone ragged and accent prominent as he spoke through his own ecstasy. “Le’ go of tha’ lip sunshine.” He tapped your chin with his forefinger, grip harshening around your jaw as his mind reeled with nervousness, although he didn’t allow it to show.

He wasn’t certain that you would like what he was about to do, and if you didn’t he vowed to himself silently that he would never do it again. But it was a primal desire that was igniting like a wildfire in his chest, and as his lips trailed over your throat, eyes boring across every inch of your skin and continually rocking into your tight cunt, and feeling how your walls gripped his cock like a succubus’ prowess, he drowned in the sounds that were making your throat soar.

“Fuck.” You moaned simultaneously, making each of you laugh gravelly and breathily from the unexpected communication that matched with each syllable. He leant in closer, running his nose across your cheek, as your eyelids fluttered from the sweet notion. Your hands gripped his shoulders, face still upturned in his grasp as you dared to make eye contact with your lover. “Open yer mouth darlin’.” It was a gentle order, and whilst confused in your blissful pleasure, legs seizing his hips in a strong hold, you did nothing but comply.

And so you opened your lips, tongue peeking out as you closed your mind and waited for whatever action ascended into Daryl. He clenched his jaw, mulling over his decision once more before he decided to proceed with it, before he leant down, tenderly stroking your chin with his thumb as he pursed his lips, allowing a string of saliva to fall and pool in your mouth. His brows rose as his hips slowed from hearing your unexpected moan; he wasn't certain on what reaction he had expected from you, but he felt the anxiety bouldering his shoulders slip away.

"Was tha' okay?" Daryl asked, his hips completely still now with his cock still sheathed inside of you. In response you wiggled your hips, needing to gain some friction from the overbearing fullness that was settled within your clenching walls, batting your lashes up at him as you rubbed your aching clit against the base of his manhood. "Need words baby." He endearingly ogled at you, wanting to do nothing more than to stutter his cock in and out of your pussy however your pleasure was his main concern. It always was, your welfare came long before his arousal, you were his priority, and as hot as it was to watch you swallow his spit and moan, he required verbal reassurance.

"Was more than okay Dar." Your voice was wispy and breathless, a sweet smile sprawled across your lips as your hands ran up and down his biceps. "If you want to be sure, you could always do it again." That was enough for him to proceed, rutting his length within your velvety and slick folds, as he continued to grasp your face in his large hands and trickle his saliva into your open and wide mouth. It was something that he had never given much thought, however from then on with each dazed gaping that you expressed, his mind reeled straight to the image of you drinking up his saliva like his own personal, thirsty whore.

[luvyeni]

( drabble ) photo ̨ ! ୨୧ 一 钟辰乐 ՞

⸃ ⸰ ⌁ chenle getting horny after you stumble across a nude photo of yourself ヾ

boyfriend!chenle・ reader ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ g ・ smut ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ cw ・fucking while he has underwear on, dry humping, dirty talk‎ wc ・ ‎0.6k ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎| ‎ ‎click to library

request. he's laying with yn and he's the big spoon, chenle grinding on yn, both with clothes on he then takes yn's clothes off but he stays in underwear, and start to fuck her through his boxers…

「 ୨୧ authors note 」 i hope you like it <3 !!!

scrolling through your phone while his chest was pressed against your back, hands wrapping around your waist as he watched your phone. “when did you take this?”

you chuckled at the photo you took of him knocked out drunk on your couch. “you looked so cute.” you smiled. “i almost choked on my own tongue that night but im glad you think i looked cute.” you rolled your eyes, quickly moving on to the next photo. “see happy? you no longer have to see it.” he was in shock at the photo in front of him; a nude photo you took of yourself just because. “i don’t have this one , why don’t i have this one?” he stared down at the photo.

“because this one's for me and me only.” you said. “any nudes you take should definitely be run by me.” he said, he could feel his cock hardening in his pants. “fuck you look good, how many nudes have you got hidden from me?” his hands tightening on your waist as you pressed the secret album. “a whole album dedicated to your gatekept nudes.” he said. “im hurt.”

“you don’t seem hurt , you’re currently grinding against me and you’re hard.” his hand came up to your boob squeezing it. “chenle.” you sighed, letting him grind against you, your panties becoming soaked. “fuck.” he groaned , the feeling of his underwear being wet by his precum. “chenle just fuck me already.”

he slapped your ass, you yelped as his hand hit your bum. “so greedy girl.” he pulled your shorts down. “you kept those pretty pictures from me, now you’re talking back and being impatient.” he let out a tsk sound with his mouth, pulling your panties down as well , throwing them to the floor. “should punish you for real.”

you could feel the softness of his underwear against your cunt, you moaned in delight, phone dropping next to your pillow as you tilted your head back. “ta-take your clothes off le.” you stuttered ready to turn and face him, but he stopped you. “no face that way.” he said, hands on your back pushing you into a arch on your side. “don’t worry im gonna fuck you.”

you were confused, until you felt his clothes cock entering you despite him still having his underwear on. “oh wait fuck chenle.” you moaned out, the fabric slowly being pushed inside of you. “fuck this feels good.” he moaned, fully seething himself inside you. “fu-fuck why does this feel so good.” he slowly pulled out, thrusting himself back inside you.

the feeling of his underwear being inside you was something different, but not uncomfortable; you were mostly focused of his fat cock working its way in and out of your hole, dragging along your walls. “yo-you like this baby? so nasty baby.” you nodded. “so-so fucking much chen.” he fingers today with your nipples. “fuck le im gonna cum.”

he began to speed up, your ass slapping against him. “fuck fuck princess , im gonna cum.” he moaned. “gonna fucking cum.” you bit down on your neck. “fuck me too.” his hands coming down to your bud— rubbing your clit. “cum with me baby , want you to cum with me.” you let out a pornographic moan as you came, clamping down on his cock. he let out a hiss as his cock twitched and he came inside of his boxer. “shit.” he cursed, it was so different cumminginside a condom. or even cumming inside you which he normally did.

he pulled out of you, his boxers covered in your orgasm. “fuck lay on your back.” he finally rid himself of his boxers, cock still hard. “sh-shit.” he stuttered, stroking his length, positioning it at your hole. “still so fucking horny.” you felt the warmness of your cunt. “fuck , chenle!”

“need to fuck you again.”

©️LUVYENI

[woncatz]

'all night'

summary: during le sserafim's appearance at the nba game, you couldn't help but to admire her wearing that jersey, and after voicing out your thoughts, she decides to help you out.

tags: this is literally just smut, reader calls yunjin mommy, rough fingering, clit rubbing, reader wears a skirt, begging, orgasm denial, implied multiple rounds, semi-public sex.

a/n: im so sorry i had to make smth for THIS yunjin i really had to, so this is my first smut dont judge, also this isnt proofread forgive me‼️

"really couldn't wait after the game." pressing you against the bathroom door, keeping up the fast pace of her fingers inside you.

"m-m'sorry" biting your lips trying to hold your moans back, which now became impossible as her thumb found it's way on your clit.

"such a whore, you want us to get caught?"

trying to form a sentence has never been this hard for you, not with the way her fingertips are hitting that sweet spot inside you, and rightfully so, you slowly feel yourself losing composure as your legs begin to tremble.

"y-you're so p-pretty jen." focusing your lust-blown eyes on hers, even with the huge instinct to close them from all he pleasure you're receiving.

like a light bulb turned on inside her head; "oh, i get it now, you got horny because of this outfit, huh?"

nodding was really the only thing you could do at the moment as her skillful fingers never ceased with it's ministrations.

"y'wanna cum baby?" now rubbing your clit faster than ever.

"yes! yes, please let me cum!" desperate to have that release, you hold onto her wrist in hopes that she doesn't stop.

"well, i guess you're gonna have to beg." slowing down, she removes her thumb over your clit and wraps it around your throat, though her other hand never stopped inside you.

"oh my god, jen please! please let me cum, i'll do anything!" attempting to ride her fingers, she removes them and places it against your hip.

"c'mon baby, you can do better than that." taunting you, if you weren't in this situation, you would've fought back, but you really couldn't afford to as your cunt is in desperate need of attention.

"please, let me cum. i'll do anything!" the desperation in your voice undeniably made yunjin wetter than she was before.

stopping herself from bending you over the sink and fucking your brains out, she leans over your ear.

"oh c'mon, i that all you've got?"

with your clit throbbing, and your hole dripping wet, you struggle to think.

"p-please mommy, let me cum, i'll be a good girl."

eyes widening, yunjin's pupils shrink as she processes what you said to her, wasting no time and plunging her fingers inside you, adding a fourth.

"yeah? you wanna be mommy's good girl and cum?"

she's relentless with the speed and proceeds to roughly thumb your clit, successfully pushing you dangerously closer to your edge.

a pornographic moan escapes your lips as the familiar feeling of climax approaches fast.

"gonna cum! gonna!"

and it finally snapped, your fluids coated yunjin's fingers beautifully as she spreads it over your sensitive cunt.

kneeling down to get your panty from where she absentmindedly threw it, she stops you.

"what do you think you're doing?"

you were least to say, confused. did she want you to go out there with no underwear?

"i'm fixing up..?"

she lifts you up by your thighs and places you on the sink, the cold metal feeling so good on your heated body.

"oh, but we're not done."

[secretninjadonut]

| Use my thigh |

Sakura Miyawaki x fem reader

❗️Smut❗️

Le Sserafim had been invited to MAMA 2023 and of course you and your group went but while in the changing room before your performance you and Sakura were up to something…

After the red carpet you and your group headed towards the changing room as it was day 2 of MAMA awards and you had to get ready for your performance, it wasn’t soon but you wanted to get a head start and be ready you had watched one performance beforehand though.

In the changing room you and your members sat aside eachother while people did your makeup you talked to eachother about the awards and whether you were nervous or not your reply was “We’ve practiced for so long I’m not nervous at all” while the others wooed at your confidence. Soon you had finished your makeup and went to your separate changing rooms, as you were getting changed you heard a knock at your door and you zipped your skirt before saying “come in” and you saw your favourite blue haired girl come in and shut the door behind her.

She had taken a seat on your sofa while you asked “what did you need Kkura?” and she responded with “baby can you please sit on my thigh” you were shocked and said “Yah babe you know our performance rehearsal is soon and it’s important” while she pouts and says “I’ll make it quick darling I promise” you get butterflies at the nickname and just sigh in defeat.

You say “do you want the underwear off or not?” while Sakura responds with “off and your shorts too”

you just nod taking them off leaving you with just your short skirt and cropped top you then walk over to your girlfriend and sit directly on top of her thigh and moan as she clenches her thigh muscles and guides your hips to move in a circle motion. Your so lucky that the room is sound proof because your letting pornographic moans out while she rubs on your clit and helps you grind with the other hand she asks “you like this baby? Hm use your words” you whimper and say “A-Ahh~ y-yes” she responds with “yes what baby?” you moan loudly as she clenches her thigh again while saying “M-Mo- AHH~ -mmy” she smirks saying “Good girl”.

She slips her hand under your shirt still rubbing your clit and squeezing your nipple at the same time watching you grind helplessly on her thigh moaning and whimpering, she soon gets bored of just pinching so she moves your shirt up (still stimulating your clit) and sucks on one while pinching the other. You moan loudly and say “M-Mommy AHH~ F-fuck~ c-close c-cum~~” she just says “cum for mommy pretty girl” then goes back to sucking on your nipple you moan so loudly and finally cum on her thigh.

She smirks and looks at you panting like a dog while she smiles kissing your cheek saying “well done baby let’s get you cleaned hm?” she picks you up like nothing and sits you on the sofa while she goes to get a towel she comes back having wiped her thigh before getting back and brings a towel while she kneels down to clean you, she decides she wants to taste it before she cleans you so she dives into you as you moan at her licking your folds while her nose bumps on your clit your still sensitive and quickly cum again in her mouth while you feel her smirk on you pulling away after cleaning you fully using the towel to wipe her own face and wiping you just a bit since she cleaned you already.

She helps you fix your outfit before coming out and you slightly wobble because of her overstimulating you but you both go to get your makeup touched up from the last event you had been doing and your makeup artist asks you “Y/N-ssi why do you already have so much sweat were you practicing in your changing room again?” you simply just nod while she sighs and does your makeup again. Sakura is sat right beside you smirking slightly while her makeup artist asks her “did you drink water for a cup? Why is only around your mouths makeup gone” she shrugs while her makeup artist finishes quickly.

After your makeup has been finished she helps you walk to your rehearsal room and afterwards watches you struggle with the choreography your members all sighing and saying “Y/N-ssi you can get it please try harder” or “Y/N-nnie please this time” while Sakura laughs quietly. After an hour or so you start to feel less sore and get it perfectly while your members woo and cheer seeing you finally improve. You just finished practicing and feel someone’s arm around your waist you turn slightly to see who it was and it’s Sakura so you just turn fully and rest your head on her chest while she smiles sweetly slowly making her way under your skirt with her hand your smile slowly drops.

Not again

A/N: This isn’t the poll it’s just a treat since I’ve been gone for so long but it probably won’t get lots of likes only my Yunjin and Karina posts have been blowing up but I’m not upset thank you for your attention 💗

[munacy]

you guys, my wife’s fic just dropped, I just started it and I can already tell it’s so 😩😩😩🤌🏼 it already has me CAPTIVATED so I know you will love it too. AND some incredible heart stopping art by Liv!!!!! I want to eat it!! Just the whole thing! Leave no crumbs!!!!

R/S Big Bang Fic & Art: The Waste Land (M)

Title: The Waste Land

Author: @a-fiery-fox

Artist: @pjxckson

Beta Reader: @whimsical-ginger

Summary:

Political changes loom on the horizon. The UK is on the brink of becoming a totalitarian state and newly elected Prime Minister Tom Riddle might just be the man that finally tips the scales.

Somewhere in London, a hooded man spray-paints a phoenix onto a wall. Another man watches—wide-eyed, scared, hopeful.

Much later, the hooded man sacrifices himself to save the people most dear to him. Months of torture and military experiments change him to his very bones. He escapes��barely. Now, there is a savage monster residing within, and something as simple as kissing the love of his life becomes an insurmountable feat.

Or: Sirius joins the Order of the Phoenix to stand up for his own beliefs. Remus is a mysterious resistance fighter with a savior complex.

read on ao3!

[selfundiagnosed]

Why everyone else get normal pins and we gotta be the “le dolla beans” this is modern lesbophobia in action….. jokes aside can we just say lesbian lol why is it a sexualized word. Like thats the only reason people had to censor lesbian like that is bc lesbian is a pornographic word on tiktok. Way to be progressive you liberal store😻 thank you for these important contributions to our community. Not ass backwards at all raygun

[shihlun]

Bertrand Bonello

- The Pornographer

2001

[euphraisette]

ursa's les amis modern au - combeferre

| 1. kid {the revivalists} 2. rainy night in georgia {brook benton} 3. what a wonderful world {louis armstrong} 4. use it {the new pornographers} 5. viva la vida {coldplay} 6. whale {yellow ostrich} 7. in the summertime {the head and the heart} 8. heartbeats {josé gonzález} 9. come together {the beatles} 10. anthem {leonard cohen} 11. american pie {don mclean} 12. ahead by a century {the tragically hip} |

[maisouvontlespoussieres]

2024 - Tant qu’il y aura des papillons

Affublé d’une tête à claques, le premier julot de la gamine était une gaufrette à moustaches taillée dans une crevette. Mais ce petit merdeux prétentieux était musicien et bourgeois, ce qui lui permit de gravir l’Everest. Son comportement de pornographe demi-sel lui vaudra le râteau du millénaire et la dégringolade fatale.

Le second julot est le subtil mélange d’un bloc de granit et d’un trois-mâts. Biker suisse et tatoué, je n’irai pas le chatouiller.

Ignorant que deux comme lui ne suffiraient pas à faire éternuer cette armoire, le premier julot fut pris d’une phénoménale crise de jalousie.

Depuis, accroché à son violoncelle, il apprend à nager dans le lac tout en essayant de repêcher ses dents.

[ask-fyryia-nyisis-youtube]

My Authorization Rules Terms! 📢

Hello everyone, welcome, and welcome 🏳️‍🌈 in this, my first blog, I present to you the terms of my authorization rules, that's right, what you are reading, is to not make things worse on all sides, therefore, I do not want to get into trouble for myself or for you, which is quite obvious.

It is forbidden to do anything that involves my work or my projects, even because the internet invents things that are not connected to my work. If you do, I will be taking measures to improve the rules and I will also be talking to you to avoid some worse problems that can happen to each of us. I WILL GIVE SOME EXAMPLES: Example: If you make any fanfic, comic, strip or even art and shipping, you will have to pay me and ask for my authorization for my work because it will be a complete mess. You are prohibited from making pornographic/hentai art of my work, otherwise if you do I will immediately block you and talk to someone about banning your account, I hope you understand me.

Hola a todos, bienvenidos, y bienvenidas 🏳️‍🌈 en este, mi primer blog, les presento los términos de mis reglas de autorización, así es, lo que están leyendo, es para no empeorar las cosas por todos los lados, por lo tanto, no quiero meterme en problemas para mí ni para ustedes, lo cual es bastante obvio.

Está prohibido hacer cualquier cosa que involucre mi trabajo o mis proyectos, incluso porque internet inventa cosas que no están conectadas con mi trabajo. Si lo haces, estaré tomando medidas para mejorar las reglas y también estaré hablando contigo para evitar algunos problemas peores que nos pueden pasar a cada uno de nosotros. DARÉ ALGUNOS EJEMPLOS: Ejemplo: Si haces algún fanfic, cómic, tira o incluso arte y haces envíos, tendrás que pagarme y pedir mi autorización para mi trabajo porque será un completo desastre. Tienes prohibido hacer arte pornográfico/hentai de mi trabajo, de lo contrario si lo haces te bloquearé inmediatamente y hablaré con alguien sobre banear tu cuenta, espero me entiendas.

Olá a todos, sejam muito bem vindos, e bem vindes 🏳️‍🌈nesse meu primeiro blog, eu vos apresento termos das minhas regras de autorização, isso mesmo que você está lendo, é para não piorar em todos, os lados, por tanto, eu não quero arranjar problemas para mim ou tanto para vocês, o que é bem óbvio que está na cara.

Está proibido fazer qualquer coisa que envolve o meu trabalho de meus projetos até por que a internet inventa coisas algo que não está conectado ao meu trabalho caso você fizer eu estarei fazendo medidas das regras melhorando e também vou está conversando com vocês para evitar alguns problemas piores que podem acontecer com cada um de nós. VOU DAR ALGUNS EXEMPLOS: Exemplo: Caso fizer alguma fanfic, comic, tirinhas ou até mesmo artes e shipp's vai ter que me pagar e pedir autorização minha dos meus trabalhos por que vai ficar completamente uma bagunça.

Está proibido de fazer artes de pornografia/hentai dos meus trabalhos caso ao contrário se fizer vou imediatamente te bloquear e falar com alguém sobre banir sua conta espero que me entenda.

Postado 10:53 horas, 14 - 08 - 2024, quarta feira de agosto.

[head-post]

How Pélicot case exposed rape culture in France

50 people stood trial, accused of raping the motionless body of Gisèle Pélicot while her husband recorded their actions for his video library. The unprecedented mass rape case revealed the actual image of a rapist, according to AP News.

A trial in France shows how pornography, sex chat rooms and men’s disdain for consent are fuelling rape culture. French society was disturbed not by the fact that her husband Dominique Pélicot orchestrated the mass rape, but that he had no difficulty finding dozens of men who agreed to engage in unlawful sexual acts.

One of the rapists, a married plumber with three children and five grandchildren, said he was not particularly bothered that the woman was not moving when he visited the Pélicot family home in the town of Mazan in 2019. He stated that it reminded him of adult videos, featuring women “pretending to be asleep and don’t react,” he watched.

Many of the other defendants told the court that they could not have imagined Dominique Pélicot drugging his wife and that they were told she was a willing participant acting out a perverted fantasy. However, the husband denied the accusation, claiming that his co-defendants was aware of the situation.

Pornography flourishing

Céline Piques, a spokesperson of the feminist group Osez le Féminisme!, or Dare Feminism! stated that many of the men under investigation were perverted by pornography. Although some websites started fighting search terms such as “unconscious,” hundreds of such videos could still be found online, Piques stressed.

Last year, French authorities registered 114,000 victims of sexual violence, including more than 25,000 reported rapes. However, experts argue that most rape cases go unreported due to a lack of tangible evidence. Many women do not press charges, with most dropping cases before investigations start.

The Pélicot case was unique in the French judicial system. After a shop security guard caught Dominique Pélicot making videos of unsuspecting women’s skirts in 2020, police searched his home and found thousands of pornographic photos and videos. The main defendant later revealed that he had recorded and stored the sexual encounters of each of his guests and organised them neatly in separate files.

France thrilled world community

Gisèle Pélicot, who is in her early 70s, did not know she had been raped. She chose to stay in the courtroom while the videos were shown. Unable to watch, she closed her eyes, stared at the floor or buried her face in her hands.

Sexual assault experts say the unwillingness or inability of the accused to confess to rape reveals the taboos and stereotypes that persist in French society. Magali Lafourcade, a judge and general secretary of the National Consultative Commission of Human Rights, did not attend the trial but said popular culture had given people a wrong idea of what rapists looked like and how they acted.

It’s the idea of a hooded man with a knife whom you don’t know and is waiting for you in a place that is not a private place.

Two-thirds of rapes occurred in private homes, with the vast majority of victims knowing their rapists, Lafourcade emphasised. She drew attention to the frightening reality that the Pélicot case “makes us realise that in fact rapists could be anyone.”

For once, they’re not monsters – they’re not serial killers on the margin of society. They are men who resemble those we love. In this sense, there is something revolutionary.

Read more HERE

[youzicha]

Understanding Reze through pornographic fanart

Chainsaw Man does a lot of work in a small number of iconic images. Think of Makima standing up after the assassination attempt in the Shinkansen train, or Makima remote-killing people by squishing them with her hands, or Makima making finger-guns. Even though they are scattered among hundreds of pages, most of her character is conveyed in this handful of panels. I suspect in many cases the image came first (like Cameron's burning terminator or Le Guin's pair of figures in the snow). And we can notice the impact by seeing how often fanart drawings show one of these iconic moments.

Reze is one of the more popular characters, but she only gets two iconic images. She carries a flower, as emphasized by the movie teaser trailer. And she pulls the grenade pin.

As the plot twists unfold we see three levels of Reze: cute and innocent → actually a cold-blooded killer → actually an exploited child-soldier who we should feel sorry for. Depending on taste you could claim this is either richly complex, or incoherent. But the great thing is, you can read all of it from the the same pin-pulling image! Just look at the fan art:

Some artists (example) considering it empowering, she's about to transform into her powerful form.

Some (example, example) play it like a yandere thing, she will go from normal and well-behaved to crazy and destructive. (Which I guess is in character, considering the scene where she kisses Denji.)

Some make it an orgasm (example?), which raises the interesting possibility of somebody else pulling the pin.

But according to Fujimoto's comments the image was originally inspired by the suicide-bombing scene in Jin-Roh, and indeed in the final scene where Makima gently kills Reze in the alley, it's a position of vulnerability not power.

It's a weirdly ambiguous image. I like to imagine that it was the seed that the character crystalized around.

[smokygluvs]

Georges Charles Brassens - sale petit bonhomme

I don't always post pictures of men I would like (or have liked) to sleep with. That might surprise you.

There are very few images of the man where I find a certain sexual attraction (although this one...maybe). For those of you who don't know, Georges Brassens (1921-1981) was a French singer-songwriter who became a French national treasure.

Self-taught in music and classical literature, his songs are masterworks of melodic complexity and literary gymnastics. Am I getting carried away here? Yes, probably. He was a genius and a hero of mine and one of my two favourite artists (Brel being the other, and I cannot decide which of them I love most).

He could also be obscene (listen to Le Gorille or Le Temps ne fait rien à l'affaire) for which he was criticised, so he produced Le Pornographe du phonographe. He also wrote La Mauvaise réputation, currently my favourite, about being frowned upon by les braves gens.

Famous as a pipe-smoker (though he occasionally smoked cigars), politically engaged and with a wonderful deep voice and Provençal accent. Listen to Mourir pour des idées, one of the angriest songs I've ever heard.

He died aged 60 (looking at the image above it's hard to believe he was that young), but he packed in at least two lifetimes of wonderful songs that live on. Oh, and the moustache. Mustn't overlook the moustache.

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COMME LA MORT, IL FAUT REGARDER LA SEXUALITE EN FACE SANS FERMER LES YEUX !

Suis-je un poète pornographe ? Si c'est le cas, je m'inscris dans une longue tradition si j'en juge par le recueil "Anthologie de la poésie érotique " publié en 2010 par les éditions Garnier. En effet, dans ce florilège le réalisme le plus cru côtoie le raffinement le plus délicat, de l'Antiquité grecque et romaine jusqu'au début du XXème siècle, qu'il s'agisse de poètes renommés ou de petits maîtres. Dans ces oeuvres s'exprime une volonté de subversion et d'émancipation. Sous ces coups de boutoir, la vieille morale vacille et les masques tombent. Aujourd'hui, avec les outils du numérique, la donne a changé même si l'hypocrisie persiste car "on estime que près de 60 % des internautes surfent, à un moment ou à un autre, sur des sites au contenu pornographique" (extrait de '" Bêtes de sexe ", Editions Michel Quintin, 2015).

LA SEXUALITE VECUE PAR DES POETES, LOIN DE L'AMOUR CHASTE OU DU LYRISME ROMANTIQUE...

Jacques Prévert participa aux entretiens sur la sexualité dont le groupe de Breton commença la publication dans le numéro 11 de la Révolution surréaliste. « Le surréalisme, dira André Breton, a tout fait pour lever les tabous qui empêchent qu'on traite librement du monde sexuel et de tout le monde sexuel, perversions comprises – monde dont j'ai été amené à dire plus tard qu'en dépit des sondages entre tous mémorables qu'y auront opérés Sade et Freud, il n'a pas, que je sache, cessé d'opposer à notre volonté de pénétration de l'univers son infracassable noyau de nuit. »

Les Recherches sur la sexualité. Part d'objectivité, déterminations individuelles, degré de conscience se déroulèrent pendant sept soirées du 27 janvier au 6 mai 1928. Les deux premières furent publiées in extenso dans La Révolution surréaliste. Prévert participa à six de ces soirées.

Jamais on n'avait parlé aussi clairement dans une revue autre que celles qui se vendaient sous le manteau, de l'onanisme féminin, dont Breton pensait le plus grand bien, vivement approuvé par Prévert qui s'en déclarait tout à fait partisan. A l'appui extraits de dialogues on ne peut plus directs entre les deux hommes […] :

Prévert : Que pense Breton de la sodomie entre homme et femme ?

Breton : Le plus grand bien.

Prévert : Vous y êtes-vous déjà livré ?

Breton : Parfaitement.

Queneau : Faites-vous toujours l'amour de la même façon ; sinon est-ce pour accroître votre jouissance ou celle de la femme ?

Breton : Fort heureusement non, je m'ennuierais trop. Quant à la femme elle peut prendre l'initiative de changer autant qu'elle veut.

Prévert : Je suis de l'avis de Breton.

Quand les questions se firent plus précises chacun tint à ajouter son grain de sel à une conversation qui se révélait de plus en plus pimentée :

Breton : Quelles sont les attitudes passionnelles qui vous sollicitent le plus ? Baron ?

Baron : Le 69, la position dite « en levrette ».

Duhamel : La position dite « en levrette », le 69.

Aragon : Je suis extrêmement limité. Les diverses attitudes me sollicitent également comme autant d'impossibilité. Ce que j'aime le mieux, c'est ma pollution pendant la fellation active de ma part. En fait, je fais presque toujours l'amour de la manière la plus simple.

Man Ray : Pas de préférences. Ce qui m'intrigue le plus, c'est la fellation de l'homme par la femme, parce que c'est ce qui s'est présenté pour moi le plus rarement.

Noll : La fellation de la femme par moi, ou bien sexe sur sexe, bouche sur bouche, le 69.

Sadoul : Pas de préférence violente. Cependant, la fellation de la femme par moi.

Aragon : Qu'est-ce qui vous excite le plus ?

Duhamel : Les jambes et les cuisses d'une femme. Ensuite le sexe, les cuisses et les fesses.

Prévert : Les fesses.

Queneau : Le cul.

Aragon : L'idée de la jouissance de la femme.

Noll : C'est aussi tout ce qui m'intéresse.

Duhamel : Egalement.

Péret : Pour les parties du corps, les jambes et les seins. Par ailleurs, voir une femme se masturber.

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Breton : Dans quelle mesure Aragon considère-t-il que l'érection est nécessaire à l'accomplissement de l'acte sexuel ?

Aragon : Un certain degré d'érection est nécessaire mais, en ce qui me concerne, je n'ai jamais que des érections incomplètes.

Breton : Juges-tu que c'est regrettable ?

Aragon : Comme tous les déboires physiques, mais pas davantage. Je ne le regrette pas plus que de ne pouvoir soulever des pianos à bout de bras.

Aragon se souviendra de ces aveux publics en écrivant La Grande Gaîté, recueil de poèmes publiés l'année suivante (1929) et dans lesquels on trouve ce quatrain où le poète ironise :

Il y a ceux qui bandent

Il y a ceux qui ne bandent pas

Généralement je me range

Dans la seconde catégorie

Extrait du livre : « Jacques Prévert » par Yves Courrière, Gallimard, 2000.