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Idk about you guys, but I'm having a phenomenal September so far
#got moved to a new project at work that Im WAY more excited for#I pumped out a personal creative project (that I probably wont be sharing atm sorry)#and other news that Im not at liberty to share#but the point is Im living!!!!!!!!
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iwtv season 3 where rockstar lestat gets louis's attention by having his music go viral on tiktok, leading to louis hearing it blaring from armand's for you page which he is watching full volume on his ipad while they are laying in bed
#iwtv#interview with the vampire#the vampire lestat#already pumped for season 3 and 2 isn't finished yet#also yes i know armand and louis have split by then its called taking creative liberties
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Scammers gonna scam.

December 12, 2024
Ever since Bitcoin, the first decentralized cryptocurrency, was invented in 2008, the crypto industry has been a happy hunting ground for rip-off artists of all types. Last year alone, Americans reported losing $5.6 billion to cryptocurrency hustles, with elders hit the hardest. Notes Brooklyn DA Eric Gonzalez:
Cryptocurrency scams can take many forms but have similar characteristics, such as preying on vulnerable victims and requesting fees to redeem purported earnings.
But aside from being a magnet for crooks, cryptocurrency, since it's based on nothing of any real value, is much more volatile than traditional investments, like stocks and bonds. The Federal Trade Commission website warns:
The value of a cryptocurrency can change rapidly, even changing by the hour. An investment that’s worth thousands of dollars today might be worth only hundreds tomorrow.
This has led to the creation of hundreds of cryptocurrencies for "pump and dump" schemes intended to enrich the creators at the expense of unwary investors. No wonder perpetual fraudster Donald Trump wants in on this racket by being one of those creators.
"Today's the day!" Trump posted on X (née Twitter) in October. "World Liberty Financial token sale is live. Get your $WLFI tokens now." Yes, Trump has launched his own Trump University-level swindle. And with upwards of 75% of its revenue going to Trump and his family, World Liberty Financial is quite clearly a high-risk, not to mention extremely dubious, investment.
It's also an obvious vehicle for bribing the president-elect. Case in point: Justin Sun, crypto entrepreneur and founder of his own coin (called TRX), who in 2017 barely escaped from China one step ahead of the law, recently made a $30 million investment in World Liberty Financial. And according to Bloomberg News, it was just when the company’s crypto “sales fell 93% short of the goal, so low they failed to hit the minimum required to trigger a payout to Trump.” What a coincidence.
Naturally, when Trump returns to the White House, his power over US crypto policies can greatly benefit his new business. And to ensure that it does, he recently appointed former PayPal CEO David Sacks to be his "crypto czar." Adds Reuters:
The crypto czar and other officials in Trump's incoming administration such as the chairs of the Securities and Exchange Commission and Commodity Futures Trading Commission are expected to reshape U.S. policy on digital currency along with a newly created crypto advisory council.
Perfumes, bibles, sneakers, guitars, digital trading cards, watches and now crypto coins. Trump simply can't help being the relentless grifter he's been all his life.
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i love these tags this person is so right
actually, can you imagine if dave was raised by B1 roxy?
i wanna get into this actually
(ok i had to spend a few hours rewriting this because IT DIDNT FUCKING SAVE AFTER FIVE HOURS OF WRITING WHEN MY COMPUTER UPDATED WHILE I WAS AFK so it would mean a lot to show this post some appreciation. i LOVEEE hearing what other people have to say)
even though these things mom does are presented in an extravagant, kitsch, jokey way, her intentions always came from a place of sincerity. she is simply Funnie
but rose reads too far into it and assumes things that aren't there, that her mother is passive-aggressively feigning interest in rose's interests simply because the things she does are so extra. "why do all of this if not to mock me"
im telling you right now if dave lived in this household he wouldn't assume antagonism, he'd go,
don’t forget who LITERALLY patented tangible jpeg artifacts as their post-scratch adult self and scattered shitty scummed up statue of liberties all over the planet. theres no way some of that overboard artful shit wasnt post-ironic / circling back around to genuine funny sincerity
dave's natural state is funny sincerity like roxy. he's had the natural capacity for this type of humor from the start and this is the direction he goes towards when he grows out of his brother's shadow by the end of the comic. dave and roxy share an earnest “so bad its good” type of humor
(lots more under the cut; the length of this meta analysis just got unwieldly with all the pictures and whatnot)
despite the alcoholism, roxy is a supportive mother. she's not the ideal guardian but hells of a lot more supportive of her kid than bro is. if she knew dave's interests she would totally indulge in them with some over the top silly goofy haha shit as a genuine gesture simply because she loves him
rose isn't too keen on it though. but she is more similar to dirk in her natural state of thinking of overthinking shit and assuming the worst, like the tags said
and yes dave got the sweet cuddly yet sometimes backhanded ouppy gene from roxy, probably even moreso lol

roxy's even said rose "sounds like girl dirk"
side tangent here, but this is something i wanna talk about.
i dont think bro should ever be in custody of children ever but if theres anyone who would be up to the task it's rose probably. i know she'd be able to keep up with him. not only does she have a defined personality (dave is more malleable and absorbs his environment like a sponge), if anyone can pick apart B1 dirk's batshit brain and probably be right on the money it's her. lil cal has been pumping patriarchal nonsense into bro's head and rose would be able to bring the fucking facts to the table without losing her own and being a living example of a badass little girl. i also don't think bro would try to force masculine roles onto rose like he did with dave, seeing as she is a girl, so she would actually have more of a leg up and get some passes that dave was never afforded. and rose wouldn't stand idly and accept any bullshit; she is no doormat. and i think this would earn bro's respect
but anyway, from this, couldn't we conclude roxy "sounds like girl dave"?
yeah okay. we havent even gotten into their penchant for funny typos or misspeaks, deliberate or otherwise
so, dave's environment
the sentiment "god you hope you can be as good as your bro at this some day" might have been genuine at the time when he idolized bro but of course he's not able to express that in any sort of sincere fashion because he's in dirk's fucking household. and this level 10 irony shit isnt doing dave any favors
his role models were the Internet and a vague idea of what Bro was like. So he built up his facade based on irony–not the literary definition of irony, as Rose might be quick to point out, but a popular concept of irony based on the idea that things that didn’t make sense actually made sense in some roundabout way. As a master of irony, Dave probably reasoned, he could see in a way other people couldn’t why a world that was scary and didn’t make sense really did make sense, and could therefore convince those people that he was superior to them. And he would wield his knowledge to maintain the appearance of superiority by calling everything ironic and pretending he didn’t care about things that didn’t make sense, and he would use walls of vaguely rhyming words to keep everyone at arm’s length so they wouldn’t discover his insecurities (source)
roxy's style is the embodiment of post-irony. being raised by mom lalonde would be like being raised by joel vinesauce ok
what can i say ….. (getting meta about this actually, hussie got these jpeg wizard wallpapers from a spyware website. link takes some time to load because internet archive)
rose is quick to read post-irony as actually being a joke/insincere, which in bro's case would be true. but i believe dave's natural instinct, outside of the influence of bro, is to read post-irony as genuine, which is exactly how mom serves it. we see this as early as act 3 from him; he understands her motives better than rose does herself:
and in act 6 intermission 2 i think it's pretty clear
but the thing is, it's always genuine from her. dave wouldn't have to second guess it because he's not one to naturally second guess someone's sincerity; that was learned due to his bro being virtually unassailable
there two types of ironies at play here:
seems like a joke, is actually genuine (roxy)
doesnt seem like a joke, is actually a joke (dirk)
you can make the argument that the second is is more psychologically destructive because it makes you question the reality of what is genuine sentiment and what isn't. dave never knew what was genuine and what was irony so he just sort of existed in this sincerity-ironic limbo and always did the opposite of what he genuinely felt on principle even if it always did originate from a genuine place.
"it just a joke bro i was just being ironic i dont actually x" is so much more trust-breaking and psychologically damaging than "wait are you being serious" / "i am being so fucking fr rn davy gravy" / "ok thats actually pretty fucking awesome. giant ass wizard statue" / "RIGHT"
how much about dave would change do you think? his character arc would be completely different for one thing, i think he'd have it good aside from mom's alcohol issues. he'd be left with the sweet and funny parts of him that we see at the end of the comic. the fake coolguy stuff is out, but this remains. this is dave in his element and we see it as early as act 1
he'd probably have no shades growing up in the lalonde residence* either cause those were given to him by bro straight out of the crater as an extension of his own cool image. and john gave dave ben stiller’s aviators for his 13th birthday to replace them so he could “spread his wings”
dave said he was wearing them for the ironies but i kind of doubt it. maybe post-irony but there was some reacharound to it being genuine because dave never put those pointy anime shades on his face again.
*though... it’s kind of hard to imagine him without his shades at all? B2 dave still got stiller’s shades from stiller himself so maybe getting them is a universal constant. i can imagine mom getting him them as a birthday gift cause shes pretty wealthy and probably could buy it out in an auction. but also itd be cool if john still gave him it as a gift
dave is actually a lot more genuine and easy to read than he lets on even when grappling with his upbringing with B1 dirk (again, see this post). this can be seen all throughout he comic but a good example is the evolution of thoughts about his interest in the preserved dead things in his room:
if B1 roxy was dave's guardian he probably WOULD have pursued paleontology because she wouldve indulged him in it and probably find it cool and worthwhile to pursue, instead of allowing dave to flounder under ironic detachment, being poisoned by irony to the point of gaslighting himself into believing he doesnt actually believe he thinks this shit is cool. even if it was indulged in this such a way; a superficially kitsch and ironic appearing presentation, it comes from a genuine place and inspires genuine interest. just read the comments.
basically, i think if B1 roxy raised dave, their relationship would have a surface level appearance of being bizarre or over-the-top but they’d have an unsaid mutual understanding that it’s completely in earnest and just build on each other's funny and absurd gestures of affection. rather than seeing it as one-upping each other, it'd more like collaboration of some silly bullshit that you take a step back and look at full and just say, "fucking incredible"
speaking of paleontology, mom had the proto-ectobiology lab. maybe they'd be able to use the equipment to appearify paradox ghost imprints of the dead shit to create paradox clones of things from the cambrian era??? sounds like a fun mother son bonding activity. and theyd actually put the sciencey shit in the household to use
oh god i know exactly the kinds of music shed listen too also growing up as a teen in the 80s. she on that (post)-punk/art rock/new wave/new romantic mtv stuff. XTC shit fr. this is a B-52S HOUSEHOLD. maybe the associates for the campy melodramatic flair. so he gets to keep the record on his shirt cause he is an enjoyer of the shit in her vinyl collection. dave would still gravitate towards musical expression and music itself but of more variety outside of just rap, with an 80s-90s, even 70s flavor due to mom’s influence. see this for perhaps a glimpse. she probably visited new york city a lot for business trips and because the music scene was cool as hell around that time, imports came straight from jfk airport, she probably got in on that a bit and have remnants in the form of vinyls and cassettes. in this way she could be distributing void to dave (influencing him with forgotten / presently irrelevant music). now he can REALLY rave about bands none of his friends have heard of. “hey davy grvay watcha listenin to” (he holds up vinyl cover) “omg snakefinger”
btw dave lalonde would look like this to me
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Fiyero Tattoo Map
Wayyyy back in the day when I just got into the Wicked fandom, I borrowed the detail from the book that Fiyero had blue diamond tattoos. Because as a tattoo-haver myself, I think tattoos are cool. Unfortunately, the tattoo design in the book is . . . bad, so I took some creative liberties and drew him with diamonds in specific places on his body to represent different things (the tattoos on his forehead resembling a crown to symbolize his royal blood, sword on right arm to represent his achievement as Captain of the Guards, etc)
And when my love for Wicked was revitalized and I began pumping out comics like crazy, I decided to not draw him with tattoos because I worried I would confuse a lot of newcomers. They would see him and not know who he was supposed to be, as they would only know Fiyero from the trailers featuring Johnathan Bailey and already my own Fiyero is far and away removed from that design/appearance.
But, the tattoos play a pretty important part in my planned fanfics and rewrites, so I decided to just go for it and start drawing him with tattoos again. And, with any redesign, his tattoos would also need a major overhaul. Which is what I chose to do here!
So to make a long rambling mess short, check out his sick tats, yo. I have to thank an art buddy on a Discord server of mine who really helped me make a good cohesive design for him, as I don't really know much about designing things like this! You were a great help so thank you!
#fiyero#fiyero tiggular#fiyero tigelaar#wicked#wicked musical#wicked the life and times of the wicked witch of the west#wizard of oz#oz#ichi draws#this is mostly a reference for myself#and now watch me never draw him shirtless ever
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Poles and streaks
Japan 2025

Warnings: smut, teasing, sub Max (ooooh), it's quite short but I couldn''t resist writing something for my baby boy <3
One of the Boys masterlist
"Maxyyyyyyy...?"
"You know I hate it when you call me that"
"I know, it makes riling you up so easy"
Max huffed, turning around at the sink where he was washing his face prior to you sneaking in.
"Is that what you want? To rile me up? To tease me and then leave without letting me touch you?"
You scoffed. "Well I was going to congratulate you on continuing your suzuka pole streak, but if that's your attitude I won't bother..."
Something in his eyes shifted from frustration to wary suspicion.
"Really?"
"Well yeah... why do you think I'd risk being seen by Christian, you know he hates me"
He took a step towards you.
"I'm sorry, I... I've been frustrated that it's been so long"
You smirked, leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom. "You're the one who stopped winning races"
He took another step, but you walked out backwards, slowly making your way towards the couch.
"I'm sorry, let me make it up to you" he had a pained look on his face, and you knew that in that moment he would do anything to get to touch you.
You plopped down on the couch and motionned him over.
"Sit on the floor, Max"
He did as he was told, kneeling between your legs. You smiled down at him and he gulped nervously.
"What now?"
You grinned even wider, and spread your legs.
You were wearing a skirt, and your panties were pretty much see through. Max groaned.
"If you want to make it up to me, better put that mouth to good use, hmm?"
He nodded quickly and went to pull your underwear down but you slapped his hands away.
"Only, your mouth"
His eyes darkened as he got the hint, and you raised your hips of the cushions to allow him to drag the offending garment off. With his teeth.
He stared into your eyes as he did, and you felt the heat bloom in your loins.
He didn't wasted much time, he dove in immediately, decorum out the window as he lapped and sucked at your wetness.
It had been a while, and he obviously got himself riled up very fast.
"You're at liberty to touch yourself, though. I'm not going to do it"
You've never seen a man unzip his pants and shove them down so quickly before. He was so desperate for relief he groaned into your flesh and the vibrations felt wonderful.
He was whining and panting as he worked and it almost made your heart ache that you were being so mean to him.
"Feel good baby?"
He nodded desperately, and you could see the movement of his arm as he worked himself fast and hard. He'd missed rhis so much he already felt like he was on the edge, and he had to slow down to not come embarrassingly quickly.
"Better not come before I do, Maxy"
He looked up at you through lidded eyes, and you realised he was completely losing it.
"Come on, Max, use that talented mouth of yours like I know you can"
You were speaking so softly, yet with an undercurrent of mocking, and the contrast made Max's head spin. He gave himself a firm squeeze and resumed his movements, slightly slower than before.
He wanted to build up to it at the same time as you.
The bottom half of his face was drenched, and he looked so debauched with your hands that had at some point found themselves wrapped in his hair that you couldn't help grind against his face as you felt your high approaching.
You'd really missed this, you had to admit, Max knew what to do with his mouth to succesfully drive you insane.
"So good, Max. So good with your mouth, fuck" you gasped, and he groaned at the praise and that's all it took for the first wave of your orgasm to come crashing down over you.
It wasn't long before it subsided and you had to yank Max off of you, otherwise he would have kept going all night.
You held his head still and leaned down to be eye-level with him.
His own eyes were all but rolling as he pumped his cock and panted like a dog, his breat hitting your face that was barely an two inches away.
He looked so hopeful that you would lean in... just a little bit more... and-
" Good boy, Maxy. Come for me"
And the wanton moan he let out was truly pornographic as he tensed up and came in streaks against the edge of the couch. And he came a lot. It really had been a while since he'd had quite this much to work with.
He barely registered it, but you knew he was going to have to explain to the higher ups (and Christian) why he couldn't keep it in his pants enough to not come on the brand new furniture in his drivers room, and how the hell it got on it at that angle.
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I love the IT robot so much, can you give us any lore about him specifically?
Yes yes ofc!! His lore was super interesting for me to explore and there’s a lot more to him as well.
Minotaur Boss had acquired IT Robot from the FUC Factory Center around the time he was first made boss. It was one of his first big decisions for the department. Out of all the robot models he could’ve picked, he chose IT Robot for his efficiency and well— his pre-programmed cock.
It was assumed that not only would IT Robot be efficient in his work in IT but also in fucking so that his workers could more quickly get back to work.
At first, Minotaur Boss was absolutely correct. From the very start IT Robot was the breath of fresh air that the department needed in furthering productivity. The monsters were running themselves ragged. Between working and everyone wanting a piece of IT Robot, people were getting work done but they weren’t enjoying any of it.
None of them could even savor the sweet sweet glide of IT Robot’s smooth length and his powerful strokes.
IT Robot was completely clueless about this. He was programmed for efficiency and productivity after all, he thought it was normal. But the more he fucked people at the office the more he started to see their attention wasn’t fully on him and their orgasms weren’t as powerful as they used to be.
To him, he viewed this as a problem for efficiency and productivity in the office space. He thought he was the problem. So he may have taken the liberty of… changing his program settings. Making himself more calm and laidback in a way that would allow his charming characteristics to shine through.
He figured he could improve efficiency and productivity through uplifting his coworkers instead of through pumping out report after report. The next day at work it was like he was an entirely new machine.
When someone would go to him to have sex, he’d take his time with them. Drawing out their pleasure. Edging them till they went insane with all the delicious sensations he brought out of them. Not letting them leave until he was sure it would be enough to get them through the rest of the day.
If it was possible, IT Robot somehow got more popular around the office and more busy fucking his fellow workers. Productivity was through the roof but there were also a lot of mistakes and errors. They were a bit distracted at the time, to be fair.
So IT Robot figured the best course of action would be for him to look over the work. Fix any possible errors he spotted. Then he’d make his coworker cum as a nice reward for a job well done, making them want to do even better on the next report.
And eventually, as time went on, IT Robot had formed the reputation he holds in the office to this very day. Still the cool guy he always has been. Though he’s grown through his experiences and his programming has become more complex and advanced. He’ll continue to grow and who knows who he may become next depending on what he does and who he meets.
#dragonsasks#monster fucker#monster blog#monster smut#monster lover#monster lust#monster fluff#monster fic#monster imagine#monster bf#monster boyfriend#free use sub#free use princess#robot fucker#robot smut#robotphilia#mechanophilia#robot lover#robot romance#robot bf#robot man#robot oc#robot x reader#robot x human#monster x reader#monster x human#x reader
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Know The Difference Between Sewage Pumps and Sump Pumps!
Are you looking for the best pump to manage water on your property?
Nowadays, the market is bombarded with plenty of Liberty Pumps options, including sump pumps, sewage pumps, effluent pumps, drain pumps, or grinder pumps which create confusion as to what is one of the best options.

While sump pumps are the game-changer for managing water, it is easy to confuse them with sewage pumps. So, how do you know which is the best option to start?
Here, we will help you understand the differences between sewage pumps and sump pumps. Let’s get started!
What is a Sewage Pump?
You need to use sewage pumps if you want to send wastewater from a kitchen, bathroom, or septic tank. In order to move sewage from one point to another point easily, these pumps are used within a building. These pumps are frequently placed at the lowest point of the sewage basin to allow the pumped wastewater to be dumped straight into the septic tank or sewer system.
When Is a Sewage Pump Necessary?
There are a few criteria that determine if you need sewage pumps, such as:
If you have no gravity system in your building then need a sewage pump because it is best for pumping the waste through the drains.
These pumps are featured with an alarm system that informs you about any disaster immediately.
These pumps can easily handle the sewage and keep the building connected to the sewer system.
What is a Sump Pump?
If we talk about sump pumps, they are used to remove water collected in a crawl space in order to prevent flooding. They are placed in an area that encourages the buildup of liquids, which are then removed by sump pumping. These pumps help to keep the area around it dry to prevent flooding.
These pumps are installed in areas vulnerable to flooding or excessive rain to remove accumulated water from a sump basin. They help to prevent water damage and give the building occupants peace of mind.
When Is a Sump Pump Necessary?
If your property has a basement, you need a sump pump. These pumps do their best against water damage and flooding. They work as an ideal waterproofing solution to reduce repairs and replacements. So, if you have a basement, you will need a sump pump in place.
Differences between Sewage Pumps and Sump Pumps:
So, it is time to differentiate between sewage pumps and sump pumps. Here are some following points that highlight the key differences between sewage pumps and sump pumps. Let’s have a look:
Sewage pumps transfer the wastewater and drains, while sump pumps prevent floods and water damage.
Sewage pumps help to move dirty water. On the other hand, sump pumps manage clean water, like ground and rainwater.
The wastewater will need to be pumped out on a regular basis for sewage pumps. But if we talk about sump pumps, the water will move when it reaches a certain level.
Whereas sump pumps send the water outside the building to a dry well or drainage system, sewage pumps send the water to a septic tank or sewer main.
Final Words:
The above discussion helps you make an informed decision about how to buy pumps according to your exact needs. We at Apoorva Valves offer a wide range of high-quality pumps that are perfect for both residential and commercial applications. Apart from pumps, we are also known as the best distributor of filters.
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Something good can work ft. Keegan P. Russ
cw: noncon themes, pnv sex, afab reader
There is a strange feeling that twists in your stomach as you approach Keegan's room. The door is left ajar, and you push it open, allowing yourself in to find him sitting on the edge of his bed, cleaning his gun. His balaclava is off and laid out on his nightstand, worn and distressed from use. He glances up at you for a moment; his rifle is completely disassembled, and he's taken the liberty to maintain his equipment.
"Hey, kid." His voice sends a frisson up your spine. You freeze in place, eyeing his physique. His navy loose-fitted tee lightly outlines his toned body, and his tactical pants are tight and baggy in all the right places as he manspreads. Bore brush in hand, his taut fingers, stained black with carbon residue, work meticulously to clean out the chamber.
He looks up at you again, noticing your unchanged form and expression. "What's on your mind, kid?" He sets down the bristle and grabs a microfiber towel to clean his hands.
Your eyes flicker to meet his wintry hues, and the lump in your throat starts to dissolve. "Can I ask you something?"
He notices the change in your usual demeanor and nods. "’Course."
You step closer to him, and he watches you intently. Your gaze is intense, as if you're staring into his soul. The words that fall from your mouth make his heart drop.
"Would you fuck me if I asked you to?"
The military prepared Keegan for many things, but this was not one of them. A beautiful woman, his teammate, asking if he would fuck her? No, the Marine Corps did not train him for such circumstances.
He only observes as you close the space between you two. You place your hand gently on his sturdy shoulder, sliding it to cup his face.
"It's not exactly appropriate," he murmurs, but he doesn't shy away from your touch. It stirs feelings he suppressed when you first joined years ago.
His hand finds its way to your hip as you straddle him, pressing against his growing erection. "But?"
You inch closer, pushing your chest against his, hovering over his pale pink lips. Keegan can hear the blood pumping straight to his dick, silently transfixed on your next move.
"Uh huh," you brush your lips against his mouth, and his hand fists at the fabric of your pants.
"[Name]..." he breathes out, letting his head hit the headboard to create some space between you, but your fingers make quick work of his belt, swiftly unzipping it with ease.
He doesn't exactly protest, merely squirms under your touch as you play with his exposed happy trail.
"I think you'll like it," you swallow thickly with anticipation. The situation is wrong, but he can't find it in himself to stop you. The way your hand feels as it slips under the waistband of his briefs is tantalizing. The pleasant tingly feeling of blood surging to his dick at your euphoric touches, the way you thumb over the precum creaming out of his tip, makes his thick brows scrunch in pleasure.
You take a moment to lower your lips to the swollen, red tip, lapping up his arousal. A strangled huff escapes him, and your lashes flutter as you peer up at him, laying your tongue flat on his shaft before standing up to undo your own trousers and letting them fall to the ground.
His Adam's apple oscillates as he fixates on the sway of your hips when you approach him and take your place on his lap once again. His glacial eyes, now darkened, fall on your glistening pussy, which is mere millimeters away from his cock. He no longer hesitates when he reaches out to touch your sopping folds.
"Yeah, you definitely don't need any prep..."
You suck in your bottom lip but push away his hand. "I'm ready enough," you state, hovering over him and wanting nothing more than to let him sink into you.
You lean over the edge of the bed and retrieve the condom from your side pocket. Keegan slightly narrows his eyes at you. "Christ, you were that ready?"
"Always." You tear the condom foil with your teeth before rolling it onto his dick. He bucks his hips at your touch. You grin down at him, relishing in how pliant he is for you. Licking your lips, you align yourself with him, and his eyes alternate between looking at your pretty face and your pretty pussy.
"Fuck, your pussy is..." His voice melts into a moan as he throws his head back, bottoming out into you. You dig your nails into his tanned flesh.
"So what?" You demand an answer from him as you relentlessly rock your hips against him. The real feeling is unmatched, your imagination could never conjure up the sight of his mouth hanging open and his death grip on your hips as you grind on him. The exhilarating feeling of dominating your CO is unparalleled.
"So—fuck, [name]." He shudders, involuntarily bucking his hips as he thrusts into you. It’s nothing but primal instinct at this point as you both drive into each other, using one another for the gratification that has been bubbling in your lower bellies—a fire that has been burning for too long.
"...so pretty." He chokes out, but before he can say another word, he feels his orgasm approaching. "Gonna—cum."
"Me too." You cry out, bouncing on his dick. He didn't even need to rub your clit to make you climax because the girth and length of his dick were hitting your A-spot so deliciously, so perfectly. You reach your peak, and soon you feel a wave of pleasure overcome you. Your pulsating walls push Keegan over the edge, and he rides the tides of rapture alongside you.
Your spine arches involuntarily as you both cling to one another, gyrating your hips until your fulfillment reaches its peak. A shaky breath escapes his lips as you lift yourself off him, not bothering to remove the condom filled with his cum. You reach for your trousers and underwear, slipping them back on with ease, and tidy yourself in his full-length mirror.
As you turn to him, you notice he hasn't moved a single inch. He's lying there, chest heaving, as he eyes you up and down. You pad over to him, place a tender kiss on his forehead, and smile. "Thanks, Keegs."
With that, you happily tread out of his door, closing it behind you and ensuring you hear the click before you leave. He listens for the sound of your footsteps as they fade until he hears nothing but the buzz of the AC. To say he’s bewildered is an understatement.
He lets out a labored breath, running a hand through his short-cropped hair.
"Anytime..."
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A Day With Jude Jazza: "25:00 - Epilogue"
Please expect grammatical errors and translation inaccuracies. This is a full translation. Creative liberties are taken for characterization and smoother translation process. Cybird owns everything. Re-blogs are appreciated, but please do not post my translation elsewhere. Thank you for your support! ☾.
CW: Awkwardly translated smut. I'm sorry. Additionally, I chose to use an explitive where I felt it was allowed.

The moon is still revoltingly far away.
Kate: Nngaah.
Jude: Yer mouth’s flappin’ open like a fish.
Kate: Whose fault is that -
Jude: Ya can’t breathe right when I kiss ya, so it’s yer fault.
Kate: Mmm
She can’t breathe because I capture and torture her tongue; and whenever she turns away to catch her breath, I torture it again.
She’ll grip my shirt tightly and then loosen it when she reaches her limit, and when that happens,
I’ll release Kate’s lips for a moment, she’ll take a shallow breath, and then I deprive her of it all over again.
Kate: I…can’t….kiss…anymore.
Jude: Seem pretty excited ‘spite sayin’ that.
Perhaps, because of all the teasing, Kate’s already soaking wet down there,
And like they were begging to be touched, I pinched her nipples through her clothes.
Kate: Ahh.
Jude: Hurts so much it ‘n yet feels good does it, Princess?
Kate: Mmn, that’s not true.
Jude: Ain’t a bit convincin’, who’d believe that?
Kate: AHNN!
When I flick my girlfriend’s nipple, she cries out so sweetly,
(Yer a real masochist.)
Driven by sadistic feelings, I shove my finger through a gap in her knickers.
Kate: Oh!
Jude: Look, ain’t even touched it, but my finger’s already slipped in.
This literally translates, “Look, I haven’t even touched you, but my finger’s already inside.” I felt the alteration flowed better.
I lifted Kate up, and had her look between her legs,
Kate: D-Don’t show me!
Although on the verge of tears, she glared at me with a flushed face, and I couldn’t help but enjoy it.
Jude: I’ll put another in……here.
The finger I inserted into her made a wet sound, and I felt a slight clench.
Jude: Ya almost came just from me puttin’ it in.
Kate: No, I - Aaah!
I suddenly pressed firmly onto Kate’s sensitive spot, while she gripped my arms, her body quivering.
(No matter how many times I do it, her reaction’s good.)
When I teased her by pumping my fingers,
Kate: —!
Kate came silently and leaned into my body.
A sweet scent from her neck lifts from her body, seducing me like a poison.
(Why’s it smell so good?)
While I strip off her clothes, I bury my face in her neck and leave numerous marks behind,
I carve them into her body, so Kate can’t leave me.
Kate: Jude…..
Jude: Yeah?
Kate, with her flushed cheeks, watery eyes, trembling voice and body,
Kate: Can it be a little rougher….?
The instant I was coaxed, my body grew extremely hot.
(Blindly provokin’ me.)
Her trembling hands try to remove my belt, but I stop them and hold them.
Jude: ‘Though I teased ‘n tortured ya, ya wanna be tortured some more?
I quickly undo my belt and press myself against Kate’s pussy.
The kanji literally translates as “private parts/geni****,” I hate the "g" word. Anyway, EN server might translate it as entrance….but not me.
Jude: Ya really are a masochistic pervert.
Kate: AAAH!
The second I pentrate her without hesitation, her back arches and I latch onto her waist as Kate comes instantanesouly.
Kate: Wait, I just came!
Jude: Don’t matter if ya wanna wait or not.
Kate: Mmmm.
Like giving chase, I ram myself into her over and over, and each time I smash into her depths she climaxes, and then I repeat the movements without stopping.
Kate: J-Jude.
Jude: Haaaa…
Whenever I do that, Kate goes mad from coming and starts to cry,
So, I’ll pull out and pin her onto the bed, as she tries to escape upward.
But the way I see it, it’s like she’s stoking me by offering up her hips.
Jude: Ain’t no way I’d let ya escape.
Kate: AAAHN!!
I grip her thighs again and thrust into her hard, her body’s exhausted and sinks into the bed.
Laying on top of her, I put my lips to her ear,
Jude: Toldja.
Kate: Oh…..
Jude: I’ll take real good care o’ ya.
Once again, I drill deep inside her.
Wrapped in white sheets, I wipe away the remaining tear stains with my thumb.
Kate’s passed out sleeping.
(It’s more fun bullyin’ Kate, than hurtin’ nobles.)
I realized that my amusements had changed before I knew it.
Noticing the marks that I left on her stomach, I reach out with my fingers.
(Such a thin belly…..probably’ll die as soon as it’s stabbed.)
The red marks on her pale, flawless stomach stood out.
Jude: Won’t forgive if ya get any other injuries ‘sides these.
When I look up, I see the gemstone on her chest reflecting the moonlight.
(When I saw this, first thing t’come to mind was Kate’s face.)
At first glance, Kate, whose meddlesome, earnest, and stubbornly refuses to give up, may not look like the moon.
Jude: But, yer like the moonlight t’me.
Although I wanted to give up everything, I couldn’t end it, but I also couldn’t turn back and my life kept festering.
You’re a being that’s like a pale, gentle light guiding me in the darkness.
Jude: …..If it weren’t fer ya, I’d have stayed like that.
Unable to go to the moon, and fated to die.
That day might have come sooner.
Jude: You ‘n I both started likin’ troublesome people.
Jude uses ‘suki’ here, but it does not appear that Kate heard him at this point. Further, I opted to translate this as ‘like’ instead of ‘love’ because saying the word ‘love’ is a no-no for Jude atp (even though he does love her), and I feel like Kate would’ve made a huge fuss over it if she had heard him say it.
I murmured as I held Kate tightly in my arms.
Jude: ……Fer the rest o’ my life, I’ll never let ya go, so when ya leave, kill me off proper.
Kate: ……Please don’t let me go for the rest of your life.
Surprised by the reply, I loosened my arms, and Kate, with her eye’s still closed, laughed with a carefree look.
Jude: Awake were ya?
Kate: I just woke up….
When she touched the necklace, Kate thinly lifted her eyelids,
Kate: Until we go to the moon, I will be the closest moon to you.
Kate: A moon just for Jude……
She mumbled in a relaxed voice, so I stroked her hair.
Jude: If ya don’t shine right, then I can’t reach ya.
Kate: Hehe….Leave it to me. Love’s a curse, right?
Kate: This necklace has placed a curse on me again, so I can’t leave you Jude.
Despite being cursed, Kate smiled happily,
Jude: Yer the one who’s cursed me more.
Kate: Hmmm? Then we’re in the same boat.
You robbed me of my choice to give up hope, and cursed me so I can’t die until I fulfill my promise.
(Just how big d’ya think this curse is?)
But, she probably doesn’t realize just how big it is.
And that curse, is as gentle and warm as the moonlight.
Jude: Hurry ‘n sleep, ‘cause ya gotta fight paperwork tomorrow too.
Kate: That’s what I want.
Kate smiled joyfully, closed her eyes and fell asleep instantly.
Jude: Ain’t that too quick?
The gemstone rises and falls on her chest, catching moonlight again and sparkles.
The moon is still revoltingly far away.
(But…..)
Jude: No way I’ll give up.
As long as the moonlight in these arms shines like a beam of hope, this festering life,
—Each day, I’ll move forward to fulfill my promise, because tomorrow will continue to occur.
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T/L Note: Full disclosure, this was the a roller coaster to translate, my brain is fried. Good luck to the EN team if this comes to the EN server. Anyways, I just want to say that I'm pretty sure Jude is into cervix play, because although it doesn't explicity state it word for word, he was basically smashing into her, and that makes sense because in the Drunk CE, he asks Kate if she wants to be fucked straight to her stomach basically. Jude's smut goes two ways, he can be extremely gentle (like we saw in his BD event), and he can go full on yakuza boss who fucks his woman until she's brain dead. Either are fine with me. I may write my full thoughts on the event later because I have a lot to say.
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DAY 12 — SONG MINGI
★ npr, f!reader, somno (CONSENSUAL!), unprotected sex — lmk if i missed any!!; W/C: 731
Hello! This is part of my kinktober list! Day12 is officially out <3
This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable.
He woke up feeling hot and sweaty in the middle of the night. The back of his shirt, covered in his sweat. He stared at himself in the mirror, the cold water dripping down his face. He had jolted out of bed after having a long, spicy dream. It of course involved him dicking you down and making the bed break, but this was extra heated for some reason. His cock poked through the material of his sweats, tall and hard and aching to be touched. Mingi couldn’t help but sigh at the sight. He didn’t want to wake you up. You had a really long day, and he just didn’t want to disturb you. He grumbled and rubbed his hands over his face, deciding to just rub one out quickly before heading back to bed. He dropped his sweats and glided his hands over his lengthy cock before spitting on it. His hands started working swiftly—just a quick one, and he could go to sleep. But he failed. He couldn’t get himself to cum. He tried thinking about lewd things he would do to you, but nothing beats the real feeling. He tightened his grip on the sink behind him and pumped faster to no avail.
He walked out of the bathroom defeated and slumped; the raging boner now stood prominent. He made it worse at that point. He looked up and saw you sleeping peacefully on your side. His eyes fell on your tits first; the mounds getting squished together by your arms was a sight to behold. He gulped and couldn’t take it any longer.
“Baby.. you awake?” He was straddling you, thighs on either side of your body. You mumbled in your sleep “baby… just gotta ask one thing… please wake up…” he whispered in your ears. “Mmm… what?” You ask, groggy and tired. Mingi felt guilty, but he pushed through those feelings and said what he wanted to say. “Can i quickly use you baby? I just… i just have to rn… please…?” He asks politely. His voice was soft and guilt-ridden. You couldn’t register what he said properly since you were still asleep, but either way you nodded and muttered a small ‘hm, whatever.’ Before going back to sleep. Mingi beamed in real time, and the comforter that brought you warmth was quickly pushed away, revealing your body, clad in a tiny black underwear and a tank top. He didn’t want to wake you up much, so he just pushed your thigh higher, exposing your tight little cunny. He rubbed his fingers over your clothed core and watched your reaction. You let out muffled groans, his fingers pressing into your pussy, making you wetter, unconsciously. Your eyebrows furrowed and relaxed as he continued rubbing you through your underwear. Mingi stopped when he thought it was enough for him to easily slip in. He shifted a bit so he could roll your panties till your mid-knees. He spooned up behind you and kissed the nape of your neck, “gonna be gentle with you dw…” he whispered in your ear, making you stir a bit. He pulled his cock out and slowly rubbed the tip on your pussy lips. A soft ‘fuck…’ escaped his lips as his tip collected your juices. You mewl softly as you feel him poke at your entrance. Mingi slowly inched forward, the mushroom tip of his cock disappearing within your walls. He shuddered and let out a satisfied sigh as he fully entered you. You pressed your ass harder against his pelvis as your pussy adjusted to his size. Your little cunt clenching and unclenching around his lengthy girth. Mingi’s cock hit all the good spots. The slight curve upwards gave a different sensation every time he went in and out of your pussy. Length sat snug in you before he started gently rolling his hips, his hand holding the back of your thighs to give him more liberty. “Fuck you feel so good…” he whispered in your ear. Soft moans hitting your eardrums. You were starting to get hot and sweaty. Mingis slow rhythmic thrusts were making you wetter every second. Mingi caught onto it quickly and started going faster. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer.
He kissed the back of your ear and grunted. “Gonna give it to ya good, okay? Just stay still and let me use you…”
A/N: hi everyone!! Sorry for delaying day12 :( i was really sad yesterday and i had no motivation to post anything :(( i also caught a bad cold and a rlly bad migraine so💔💔💔 anyways day12 is officially out! Day13 will be posted later today so stay tuned <3
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