#Trempel

[levantindesign]

We do a mounting of dark gray Ramus hangers, with beautiful brass endings 👑

[mondstaub1]

Lucemond vikings au

Part 3

Aemond watched his captive with amusement as the boy ate his food like an starved animal. Everytime Luke looked up from his food and stopped. Aemond grinning at him, then he slowed down a little, for a short while before the circle repeated itself. He just couldn't help it, it was so rare for him to eat so fully, he did not want to waiste the opportunity, otherwise Aemond might change his mind and take it away.

"I have buisness in the town today, you will stay here and do your chorse", Aemond said when he finished eating, "you better not be lazy, I want everything done when I return." The or else hang in the air unspoken, Luke curled a bit into himself but nodded. Aemond smirked, he did not intend to harm Luke, but he did not know his.

After a few moments of silents the boy asked: "What are my chores?" "Clean the house, wash all the clothes and hang them to dry, do the dishes and have food on the table when I return, also have a hot bath ready", Aemond listed, "You can get water by the river south from here, everything else you need is in the copboards."

Without another word he stood up and left, leaving Luke behind, the boys hard bounding in fear of a punishment that would never come.

Few people were awake so early in them morning, so Aemond hoped he could avoide his gossiping family but it was not to be he was barely out of the house when he heard a familiar voice: "Dear nephew", Daemon Targaryen called, his chief and uncle, "I heard you brought something special home from our last raid." Damn it he did not want to talk about Luke, espacally with his uncle (or older brother for that matter). "I did", he aswered shortly hoping to cut the conversation short. But no of course not. "Did you fuck him?", his uncle asked. Why was everyone so focust on this? first Aegon then Daeron and now Daemon. "No", he said turning away. "Why not?", the older man asked. Silently resining to having this conversation Aemond turned back around, "That is none that it is any of your buisness.", he answered. "Oh come on nephew, don't be like that", Daemon drawled, "why else would you bring that pretty little think back home?" "He is intrigued to me", he retorded. "Oh he intrigued you", the older man mocked, "Then how about you intuduce him to us, then we see why he intrigued you so much", his oncle said and Aemond froze. "You want to meet him?", "Yes", Daemon answered, "Don't make such a face boy. What? Are you afraid someome will take that pretty thing away from you."

Aemond didn't give his uncle the sadisfaction of answering but that was in fact what he feared. Daemon had the political power to take whatever he wanted and Aegon was shameless enough to do the same. Lukes crys would mean nothing to them. They would not care if they were to shame him. He was only a slave after all. Aemond wasn't even sure why he himself cared so much. There was just something about the small boy.

"Bring him along tomrrow", his oncles voice brought him back to the present, "let's see about the small treasure you brought along." With those words Daemon left. Aemond went on his way trying to ignore the bit in his stomach.

Meanwhile with Luke

Luke was left there sitting on the table in fear, staring at his emty plate without seeing. He needed to hurry, he could not risk Aemond's fury. He was dependent on the mans mercy. So he got up and looked through all the cupboards, after finding the bucket Luke went down to the stream, which Aemond had told him about. When he dipped the bucket into the water Luke suddered, it was freasing. He brought the water back to the house and started scrubbing the dishes, then he went to cleaning the house. it was curious indeed, Luke had never seen so many diffrent wappons, there were swords in diffrent shields, daggers, bow and arrow and what scared him the most a wipp. Luke trempeled seeing the leather string, he feared that it could be used on him. So he work tiresly the entire day, nearly freasing his hands of when washing clothes in the river. He finished just in time when Aemond came through the door.

Aemond pov.

When Aemond entered his home he was greeted by a delightful smell, a steaming bath and an anxious looking boy standing akwardly in from of him. Luke asured him everything was ready and done just like he had asked. He gave Luke a smile to which he seemed to relax a little. "What did you make? The boy stiffened once again before answering "Fish ... and vegetables". With a nod Aemond sat down and they began to eat. After a while Aemond decided to tell Luke about meeting his family: "My uncle the chief wants to meet you. So tomorrow I will take you to meet the rest of my family." Luke looked up unsure of what to answer after a few moments he nodded in acknowledgment "If you say so". Aemond could not help but notice how qiet Luke was but he shrugged it of, the boy was likely just tired. After they ate Luke cleaned up the table while Aemond cecked the water in the bathtube. "You should get more hot water it is getting cold", he said to Lucerys, once again the boy nodded and did as he was bidden. When he came back he stared to heat the water over the fireplace while Aemond stripped, which Luke tried very hard to ignore despite his face turning Red as an apple to Aemonds amusement. "What is it little boy? Never seen a naked man before?", he asked mockingly. Luke stilled oviously mortified at getting caught but at first he did not answer. For some reason that irked Aemond, he wated Luke to look at him and answer. So he stipped right infront of the younger grapped his chin to make him look up and wispered lowly "I asked you something, it is rud not to answer." Lukes face was on fire, his eyes wide as he stuttered "N-no ne-ver" Aemond grinned. He found he liked that Luke on his captive, very much indeed. "Well then it is high time for you to learn", Aemond said, "get the hot water and then help me." "Help with what?" Luke asked nervously. " With bathing", Aemond replied smuggly. Lucerys' hands were shaking when he pored the water into the bathtube and Aemond climed into it. He looked at the man not sure what to do now. "Get soap and a towel" Luke did and then Aemond pulled him closer. "Go on then you surely know how to wash someone", he said. Luke swore he would be melting from embarrassment. It did not help that somehow he felt bit excided, as much as it shamed him to edmit even to himself, Aemond was handsome and seeing him like that made his stomack feel weird. He knelt down beside the tube and stared applicing the soap on the man using the fabric to clean Aemonds white skin. When the more he cleaned the hotter his face grew. He could not deny he did not mind Aemond strong chest and he was ripped but the deeper he went the more he felt shame climg to him, while Aemond grinned. He tried to skip Aemonds ... He flused even thinking it but he man grapped his hand. "You forgot a spote" he wispered mockingly. Luke wished the floor would swollow him whole, even more so when he realised that the man was hard. Luke pulled his hand away, deeply mortified. He expected Aemond to get mad at him for disobeying him, but he just laught. "Ok enough, you can go to bed. See you in the morning." Luke did not need to be told twice as ge hurried away. Sadly sleep avoided him despite being increadably tired. The strang feeling in his stomack and between his legs would not go away as Aemonds immage would not leave him. It was made worse when he realised that they had only one bed as Aemond lay down next to him.

[the-wolves-and-the-sheep]

The way how Vickers look at Wrin makes him feel uneasy and bad. It was just... it smelld so delicious, he couldn't help himself. But seeing Vickers almost tear up and trempeling... he feels bad. Will Vickers make him pay?

Send🍴to try some of my muse's cooking. -from Vickers.

@the-wolves-and-the-sheep -to Wrin.

It was just insane that he had somehow gathered enough of the right ingredents to make a cherry pie... and also insane that one of the houses in Haddonfield had a working stove... He had left it to cool for a few minutes.. no one else was here and he needed to take a leak. When he came back to grab the pie.. He found Wrin with pie all over his face.. and almost none of the pie left.. Brad was about to lose it...

[mimiklab]

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[mime-trempel]

Happy birthday to Marcel

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHhVK-yOLzE #birthday #pirate #tort #Trempel #Montenegro #пират #торт #Тремпель #Черногория

[frost-queen]

Involving Harry’s twin | House of memories

Requested by: anon, Forever tag: @missmelodramatic, @theletterhart, @alex–awesome–22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly, @denkisclown, @automaticbakeryfreakshoe, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @october-leaves​

The beginning

Harry sheltered in the closet under the stairs while you found residence in the attic. Amongst the dust and storage boxes. The attic wasn’t big, but at least bigger then where Harry staid. Harry has his scar on his forehead while your scar was visible on your right arm, by your wrist. Never knowing how it got there. What you did know was that Harry and you shared a lot of feelings. A twin thing or so where you shared the pain and burden. 

Year one

Gryffindor! Both of you ended up in Gryffindor, the mighty house of the lion. Harry became imediate friends with Ron as you felt left out. Maybe it was because Ron was scared to talk to girls or just because of who you were. You sought friendship with others but most of them were too scared to talk to you once they knew who you were. At least you had your brother. Hogwarts was overwhelming as you had never encountered magic before. Hagrid was sort of your protector. You visited him many times for tea whenever you felt alone. It was a difficult start where you got to learn a lot about magic. You only knew about Harry’s encounter with the dark lord after you found him injured. 

Year two

Finally some friends! Neville seemed like a sweet kid, so you became close to him as well as Hermoine. She kept talking your ears off about Ron Weasley and how he infuriated her. This was also the year Ron’s sister enlisted, Ginny. The school year all went downhill when she found that diary. It marked an event for you that would trail behind you forever. Hearing voices, whispers. Like in a different speech. The feeling of creepy crawlers on your body late at night. In a panic would you confide your brother with it. Harry was honest to you and explained how he heard the voices as well. Murder. You found Hermoine petrified in the library. You were crying at how afwul it was. Harry didn’t want you to follow him, but you went anyways. After last years incident, wanted you to protect your brother at any cost. That was when you found out Tom Riddle was Lord Voldemort, the one who gave you the scar. 

Year three

Sirius Black was out! A man craving to murder both of you. Harry had run away from home with you. He couldn’t stand it anymore. The dudley’s were awful people. Your third year was the first year you truly noticed the Weasley twins. Their pranks caught your attention. The nightmares increased. The twins would be the first one’s to notice. They spotted you several times pacing around through the Maraunders map. They would go to you, telling you all would be alright. It was also the year, you truly understood how alone one could be. Excluded from everything, no visits to Hogsmeade, Christmas at Hogwarts with almost no one around, no loving family. A just found hope snatched away. 

Year four

You felt like a curse was over you & Harry. There always seemed to happen things, dangerous things around you. At the quidditch world cup, broke all hell loose. Chaos everywhere as your scar hurt like crazy. Fred & George would look for you in the chaos, needing you to be alright. They rescued you from almost being trempeled on. The triwizard tornument was nothing better. You started to distance yourself from your friends, not wanting to hurt them. For you thought you only brought death and despair.

“Y/n, you are not a bad omen!” - would Fred tell you all the time. 

“Everywhere I go, something bad happens. Just stay away from me Fred.” 

“If you think that scares me away Potter, it doesn’t. I am telling you nothing bad roams around you.”

“You don’t understand Fred! I am forever haunted by my past. I don’t want to loose anyone else, certainly not you!” 

Fred would stay by your side anyways. Wrapping his arms around you, would he protect you from your bad thoughts. He would always be there by your side. Fred asked you out to the yule ball. With a lot of effort had he to persuade you to go. You thought you didn’t deserve happiness after everything dark circling around you. Eventually it was the most magical night of all.

Year five

To a few surprises became Fred and you a pair. Voldemort had returned and it set you on edge. Fred would always draw circles over your scar to sooth you. Kiss the top of your head when you doubted everything. You sometimes couldn’t grasp why he stuck around. Harry and you got in a lot of trouble with Umbridge around. The moment Harry got scarred by her, felt you it too and vice versa. When Umbridge tormented you with her detention, rose an anger inside of Harry. He would do anything to protect you. His only true family. Fred and George were ready to make her life a miserable hell. She kept going after you, thinking you were the weak one, ready to break first to admit the false words about his return. 

“For the last time, It’s not a lie! He has returned!” 

“Lies! Miss Potter, Lies!” 

She did not hesitate to use the Cruciato curse on you. Leaving to Fred, Harry and George to storm in her office, the moment Harry felt the extreme pain. Fred went for her, throwing her a punch. George tied her up while Harry and you recovered from the pain. 

“My beautiful Y/n.” - would he whisper, moving some hair aside, soothing you. - “I am so sorry.” 

Year six

Fred and you had plans to marry one day. You had found your soulmate in dark times. Times were changing and uncertain, but the love for one another was certain. You wanted him close, always and forever. The hunt for Harry and you was truly on. New pawns placed on the board. Each one more dangerous than the other. The Weasley’s had become your second family & would keep you save at all times. It was time to rise and take a stand. No matter the cost. You dreamed of a world free of nightmares. Fred staid with you for so many nights, comforting you after another nightmare. He would drawn circles with his thumb over your scar to ease the pain. He was your beacon of light in times of darkness. 

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[jed-the-newspaperguy]

(It's fine, I was asleep. Didn't even noticed it, lol.)

Jed moves around as Dwight actually came out of his hiding spot. Dwight must be really afraid for the glasses. Happy that it worket he walks over to the trempeling survivor. "Here you are..."

To be honest even that Jed is a cold bloodet killer machine he feels a little bad for Dwight. Because the survivor is at his mercy and he could do anything to him. Dwight can't defend himself.

Jed takes the glasses and place it in Dwight's hands since Dwight would rater put his life on the line then getting the glasses broken. "I think you need those." He chuckles.

Snatches glasses away while Dwight works on a generator.

@jed-the-newspaperguy

*He stays there in shock before he sighs softly. He looks around to try identify the glasses thief.*

Come on meg! You did this earlier in the match. Cant we just complete gens now??

*Once he has no response back his eyes widen. He panics and tries to back away, only backing himself to a wall. Cursing under his breathe.*

H-Heya Jed...Nice seeing you here

*Dwight laughs nervously as he fuddles with his thumbs. He tries to look where Jed could be. But since Macmillan is a dark map he doesnt have much luck.*

[tsumukono]

Oneshot based on the comic, credits to the artist.

‼‼Smut warning‼‼

Means Rated 18+

If ya don't like reading that scroll away or leave.

There geammar errrors, there be smut,lemon

If ya minor can't dont want read yaoi love making scen go away. As omegaverse mention of male pregnacy.

I warned ya turn away.

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The sun was setting and slowy sinking, bathing the surrounding into a golden red blanket, a warm kiss goodbye before the moon slowy took over. Watching the inocennt in they sleep and have a resting peacfule night.

Atsumu the village priest watched the sun setting smiling with gleaming eyes, folded hand's thanking his Lord for peacfule day and the lost lamp's he could guide through the day and delighten they souls from the darkness that seem try drag them into the shadow's.

He still watched the sun setting and see the first star's sparkling up into the slowy appearing, he turend away from the window pnly be face to face with inccubus demon, he knew him, he feeled his presence stalking him now over week, scenting his home try scenting him as he could feel the ghosting cold hands run over his skin, neck but he to ignore it and even prayed try keep the temping demon away but the pressure got only worse on him.

He sighed run a hand over his head turn arround and fold his hand closing his eyes and prayed in his head.

Glaring and rolling his eyes at the gesture the demon flapped his wings and levitated before his target "open ya eyes, those silly pray's wont protec and wont stop my doing to get to you my sweet inocennt omega that thinks the lazy Lord protec's you...."

Atsumu pressed his eyes more tighly closed and had a fine sweatdrop running down of the side of his cheek, this little drop had a very sweet smell and the two toned haired demon took a deep breath, licking his lips "someone reached his circle..." he got even closer smirking wide open his shirt to let more of his scent spread out, making the young priest sweat more, forcing the heat come fully out of the young prey "that's right you can't ignore me forever" he purred seeing the iron strong young priest trempeling mumuring the prey's out, he "tch" came way to close making atsumu stumbeling backwards falling down on the clean floor, with spreaded legs. Kita, demon's name land on floor bit before him towering over him with yellow glowing eyed and fanged smirk, his tail twitching exited by the sigh and the bulg visible in his pant's "this is how i want you to see, leg's spread ready take your alpha in" shaking his head and standing up with red face seeing the demon full glory with well toned muscelar chest and the heavy musky scent of dominat alpha, he put his hand over his nose try block the heavy strong scent out and stop his inner omega to respon to the demon alpha, his boxers were slowy getting wet by his own natrual lubirate getting ready to mate.

Slowy walking backward, the demon stalked fast forward, lurring his prey more into the dark "little lamp let the wolf devour you..." atsumu hit with his back the wall and the demon slammend both his hands on each side of the wall, close to the head "stop....running" he crooned his words out with deep commanding voice, atsumu lift his hand and aiming for he throat only hit the face were the demon smirked and moved his face so he sucked onto the thump, making the priest sink to the ground slowy and open the cape of him "finally you give in,ya can't lie...your body is preparing and your lust is sinking into hus own lust, ya want me..." bit into the hand and grab the hand then lifting atsumu up to stand up, and leading him to the table and sat him down get comftable between his legs "N-no...t-this w-wrong!" Kita chuckeld softly and hold atsumu's face kissing him deep, making the priest mewl into the kiss "this is right...very right...don't worry..." he grew his claws longer and licked between his fingers "..i be gentle....first...as..i take good care what's mine" he point his claw down and slowy but sure ripped the priest rope in scred's "ya don't need it anymore...not when make ya mine.." nude and red faced, with demon between his legs ready take him he sighed, say his sorry "i..." kita put finger onto the priest lips "shhh...ya still can be here..and do ya play be holy...but ya be mine and mine alone...ya will carry our pups"

It was not question but demand, having no answer and seeing atsumu present his neck for him let him smile down crooning loudly and give long sniff over the neck were the scent gland was, were the sweet smell of the omega was the strongest, slowy but sure overtaken by more sweeter scent of omega in heat, his tounge run over the scent gland tasting the sweetness and groaned, to long he stalked the priest down and start his moves, killed his rivals and drank blood and ate they soul's.

Abd he enjoyed every bit of it, coming back from his high just licking he gland, he gave it soft gently kiss, licking over his fangs, promising sink them later in marking his future mate, his claws grew back to normal human like sized and less sharp so he don't accedently hurt his omega by the act. He stroked with his hand slowy down the neck feeling soft light tanned skin under his fingercups, untouched clean and he is the first only one playing with his new lover.

Brushing his fingers over the nipple he heard him gasp smilling with his pearl white fangs and twist the nipple, while his other hand stroke massage the stomache "ya been holding back so long ya heat that your body is sensitive that properly hurt...ya heat high temperature like hellfire licking ya skin or love?" Only getting needy whimper as answer and red face he groaned, the sweet scent of heat thickend arround them like thic blanket layed over him, primal instic trapped the priest and the demon understood.

He was actully in pain forcing his heat so long down "..stupid church rule...ya pain..." getting the boxers of from his omega, he saw he was dripping wet and down table down, now he would enjoy tease his love more for that but hearing painfule whimper and wettee three fingers and pushed them easy in, the natrual lubricate liquid made it easy, still he prepared him, lessen any uncomftable feeling.

He was spreading his fingers inside him wide and thrusting into the wet channel, kissing the temple of the whimpering omega, his look blank but having own blush seeing his omega in need, he bit into the shoulder lightly "hush i need prepare you properly before i even enter you omega"

Brushing with his fingers over the spot he smirked and start, thrust them into it and sucked his neck harsh "A-Alpha....p-please" he got his fingers out and forced atsumu look at his fingers dripping "look omega that, is how wet ya are...now going claim you" getting up from his postion, he got his rock hard member out holding it in his hand pumping it few times and covered it in the liquid "ready or not here i come..." he rubbed his tipp first at the entrace, make atsumu whimper in need, before he pushed ik one thrust in, growling down at the omega with demonic blank cold look "now i own ya...soon ya smell, mark carry our pups..." he gave long groan, waiting just bit that his omega get used to his size, a soft moan and he nearly draw out before he slammend back in, feeling the tigh walls pulsing at his member. He lean forward press his lips at the not so inocennt priest ones, taste the sweetness of his omega. Movibg they lips wild mess, showing his softer side, while his hips moved reckless into omegas butt, making loud wet slapping sound from skin to skin, one arm tighly arround the waist of his omega. The other free hand gripped the member tighly from his love, start pumping it in the time of his brutal moving thrust.

He broke the kiss panting, pushing deeper into atsumu and slowy got hard time getting out. Nowing jis knot was try stay inside "time claim...you mine priest" givibg long lick over the still unmarket scent glad he bit into it, pressing in the same time deep in knotting his omega and cum deeply into him, stuck for bit inside he moved his hips softly still cumming filling his lover to the brim. Biting harsh the mark in, atsumu in while cryed out screaming in the progress, clawing the demons back few deep scratch marks, trempels under him, till he burried his head into kita's shoulder, feeling then the fangs leaving his scent mark soft gentle licks on the wound stop the bleeding. He winced when kita moved bit and turn them so atsumu was ontop more comftable postion then under him, he tryed catch his breath register what happend.

The demon that stalked him,claimend him and ruined him to keep being a priest, sensibg the troubels of his mate,he patted his head "don't worry ya still can do ya work....ya just don't get up there ya coming with me for all eternity....couse ya my mate and mine" putting his chin ontop of the priest golden hair he smiled "not even thinking gove ya away now i have ya" atsumu was quite cuddle into his now alpha chest, feeling the care in the demon voice and gentle gesture's "...mabey not b-bad b-being your mate" chuckeling kita crooned "promise, not bad at all"

[adesignaward-blog]

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[igrstrade-blog]

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[clemensv]

My kids love to watch the bats and are proud to habe the plate at our entry. So just ahead of dusk they start to wake up and you actually can hear them crawl in their shelter, whereever that is in the house. For us it is above the "Trempel" and wooden roof constructiin 3/3 😁

— fohlenstreichler (@AlvaRaken) August 13, 2019

[photographyvideositestream-blog]

Photographing with Mime Trempel

[boombergnews]

Cute Geelong West cottage circa 1860 smashes auction reserve

Cute Geelong West cottage circa 1860 smashes auction reserve

The circa 1860 cottage at 23 Candover St, Geelong West has been stripped back to its original facade.

A COUPLE has paid $55,000 above reserve for the chance to call a cute 1860 Geelong West cottage home.

The renovated, three-bedroom house at 23 Candover St sold for $765,000 under the hammer on Saturday.

The open-plan living area has a contemporary feel.

Whitford, Newtown agent Heidi Trempel…

[mimiklab]

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[mime-trempel]

Wedding Quest in the Old Town of Kotor

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xq_pJjiljtM

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