#acty van

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Honda Acty Van - Cars & Coffee EDH 4/12/25

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manga-style commission for Trax! this idea was adorable and i love drawing kei cars so much.

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Honda Acty Street L & 4WD, 1982. The Street was the passenger version of Honda's cab-over kei van. "Acty" is short for "Activity". The engine was fitted amidships, behind the front axle. The Street version survived through 3 generation and was discontinued in 2009

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Honda Acty Kei class van

The new face of the Honda Acty Van, a car that gives you confidence in your abilities.

actyvan

Excellent dynamic performance and economy inherited from trucks. Thoroughly quiet design and a large cabin that feels like a passenger car.

Please note that the Acty Van cannot be driven with a license limited to 360cc.

left standard

right super deluxe

It is equipped with a new engine that is as brisk and tenacious as a truck. It is powerful and economical. In addition to the engine that is well-known for its quietness, thorough soundproofing measures are taken everywhere, making it so quiet that you would never think it was a commercial vehicle. Together with the color-coordinated luxurious cabin, this is the definitive light commercial vehicle that will make your business run smoothly and comfortably.

Large luggage space and completely flat floor. A large luggage space measuring 1,660mm in length (), 1,230mm in width and 1,110mm in height. The completely flat floor eliminates the annoying protrusions of the wheel wells, allowing luggage to be loaded efficiently to every corner without damaging it. A semi-high roof allows for large loads. And large sliding doors with wide openings make it easy to handle. An efficient design that speeds up business.

Acty Van Standard Model J・VD Engine model EH545 Water-cooled 2-cylinder, OHC Maximum output 28PS Maximum torque 4.2kgm 24km/h (60km/h, constant speed test value) Total length 3,195 Total width (335 Total height 1,745mm Maximum weight 350kg (250kg with 4 passengers)

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enige wat ik wil is meer Goede miniseries van 1 seizoen

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Lions zamelen weer koffiepunten in voor voedselbank

Regionieuws: 'Lions zamelen weer koffiepunten in voor voedselbank'

HOLLANDS KROON – Mede dankzij de Lionsclubs Anna Paulowna en Wieringermeer kon de voedselbank in Anna Paulowna begin dit jaar hun koffievoorraad met bijna 1000 pakken uitbreiden. Ook dit jaar zal deze actie in de maand december in Hollands Kroon weer gaan plaatsvinden. In alle Deka supermarkten in Hollands Kroon (Hippolytushoef, Den Oever, Breezand en Middenmeer), bij kapsalon NIJS hairlounge in…

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It’s been a while, so here’s a drawing of Edward!! And a bonus Riddler molcar that sparked some new facts…

Edward is a very safe and cautious driver. He drives a green Honda acty van which has been through many family road trips. There are still crumbs in the seats

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Strawberry Coated Kisses (Serena van der Woodsen x gn reader)

Summary: Serena turns an innocent gift into a not-so-innocent situation

Warnings: SMUT, hickeys/marking kink, food play (involving chocolate covered strawberries), kitchen sex, penetrative sex (Serena receiving, reader's genitalia is kept purposely vague so you can imagine them using either a strap or their dick to fuck her with)

A/N: look I know everyone says the strawberry scene with serena is cringy (and it kind of is) but you have to consider the fact that she did that because she knew that dan was a freak (affecionate) and that he'd be into it. unfortunately I'm also a freak so that trick would work on me too

"Baby, I'm back," you called out as you entered the penthouse, shrugging off your coat while being mindful not to drop to box in your hands.

"You've been gone for ages," Serena complained while emerging from the bedroom, following you into the kitchen. "Where have you been?"

"I just went out to get you a little something," you casually replied while setting the pastry box down on the counter, one that she recognized immediately as being from one of her favorite places.

"What is it?" She curiously asked, her eyes filled with excitement as she quickly made her way over.

"Why don't you open it up and find you?" You said in a coy manner while shrugging somewhat, playfully acting as though you had no idea what was inside.

She opened the box, a loud gasp coming from her mere seconds later. "Chocolate covered strawberries? Those are my favorite."

"I know they are." You approached her as she marveled over the gift, wrapping your arms around her from behind as you rested your chin on her shoulder. "I figured you might like them."

"Well, you figured correctly. Thank you," she affectionately cooed while turning her head just enough to give you a kiss before picking up one of the chocolate covered strawberries and taking a bite, closing her eyes as she savored it. "Oh, this is so good."

"Why are you making it sound like the strawberries are giving you a better orgasm than I can?" You joked while letting go of her, watching in amusement as she ate the treat you picked up for her.

"Aw, c'mon, don't be jealous," she gave your shoulder a lighthearted push as she jumped up on the counter, sitting next to the box of gourmet fruit. "Y'know, if you really think there's such a big competition, why don't you come over here and prove that you can pleasure me better than they can?"

You let out a scoff of disbelief at her words, not missing the look of mischief in her eyes when she spoke. "Are you trying to get me to have sex with you in the kitchen by making me jealous of a strawberry?"

"You said it, not me," she purred while reaching out and grabbing the front of your shirt, using it to pull you closer so that you were standing between her legs.

"Brat," you muttered playfully before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. They tasted like, you guessed it, chocolate covered strawberries.

Her arms moved to wrap around your neck as your hands found their way to her hips. The moment your mouth diverted from hers and began to trail kisses down the side of your neck, she moved to pick up another strawberry.

"Really?" You grumbled with fake annoyance as you watched her take a bite. She just giggled in reply and tilted her head to the side so you'd have better access to her neck.

Knowing what she wanted without her even having to say it, you began to nip at the sensitive skin there, fully intent on getting to keep her attention on you rather than her treat. An eager moan was pulled from her lips, but it was hard to tell whether you were the cause or if it was the strawberry. You found out a second or so later when she spoke. "It tastes so good."

A low noise that sounded almost like a frustrated growl rose up in your throat, and you attached your mouth to the side of her neck in protest at her teasing, beginning to harshly suck a hickey onto the area. She squealed in delight at the action, her legs spreading a bit more so you could press yourself closer to her from where she sat on the counter.

Once you were satisfied with the mark you'd left on her, you directed your mouth to another unblemished portion of her neck and got to work on leaving a similar hickey there. Soft moans and whines could be heard coming from her, but again you had no clue if it was you or the strawberries causing it as she'd already eaten three of them so far.

"Fuck me," she begged suddenly, clearly not being able to take teasing as well as she could dish it out. This didn't surprise you in the slightest, your hands already moving down the unzip your pants at her pleas.

She dropped the half-eaten strawberry off to the side the moment your tip began to push inside her, unable to stop herself from clutching onto your back as she desperately tried to pull you in closer. "It feels so good, baby."

You hummed softly in acknowledgement at her words, your hands holding onto her hips as you thrusted in and out of her, the kitchen being filled with skin slapping against skin as well as lewd squelching sounds due to how wet she already was. The counter was definitely going to need to be disinfected after this.

"Kiss me," she whined, unable to have your attention diverted away from her for even a second. You obliged, tasting the sweet mixture of chocolate and strawberry on her tongue when she slipped it in your mouth. "Here," she said next, picking up a strawberry and holding it up to your mouth. "Try it."

Somewhat bregrudgingly, you took a bite, allowing the burst of flavors in your mouth to fully coat your tongue before you decided to swallow. As much as you hated to admit it, Serena did have a point when it came to pretending the strawberries were orgasm material- they really were that good.

"Now, kiss me again," she demanded as her hands reached up to grab you by the front of your shirt and tug you further down on top of her as she laid back against the cool marble of the kitchen counter, her legs moving to wrap around your waist. This only pushed you in further, causing you to move deeper inside her with each thrust you gave.

She moaned loudly against your mouth at the action, her tongue swirling against yours as her arms wrapped around your neck again, keeping you pulled down on top of her. The box of strawberries lay forgotten on the counter beside you, her nails digging into your back as you moved your lips down to her neck, covering the hickeys from earlier with hot, open-mouthed kisses.

You knew she was getting close when her back arched and her hands began to claw at your shoulder blades. Despite that, you couldn't help but want to tease her a little bit more. "Would you say I'm better at pleasuring you than the strawberries now?" You asked in a low and sultry tone as you spoke next to her ear, your words causing her to let out a low groan.

"Yes, okay? You're so much better than they are, I promise," she practically babbled in response, her hips trying to thrust up to meet yours due to how needy she was. You got the memo and slipped one of your hands between her legs, stroking her clit with your thumb.

Letting out a sigh in fake exasperation, you then mused in a breathy voice, "I suppose I believe you. I guess I can let you cum if you really want to."

"Oh, yes- Yes, thank you- God-" She panted out, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came, biting her lip in an effort to silence the whimper that managed to escape from her. Your peak came shortly after hers, swearing quietly under your breath as your hands gripped onto her hips tighter. The two of you had to take a moment to catch your breath before you could speak again.

"Thank you for the gift. You always know just what to get me," Serena cooed out in appreciation before giving your lips a tender kiss. They tasted like chocolate and strawberries, just like you expected them to be.

"Of course, baby. Anything for you," you muttered against her lips while kissing her back. Her kisses were ones you could never refuse, especially when they were coated with the flavor of strawberries just like now.

End notes: I had to write something smutty involving Serena and strawberries I couldn't get it out of my head and I have no regrets

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How many times have you been thrown out of the Toto toilet museum in Fukuoka? I don't mean the showroom in Tokyo, any loud-mouthed moron can get pitched out on their ass by piping off to the salesman. It takes a true artisan to annoy the Glorious History of Pooping people enough that they decide to put you on the curb.

Usually, back home, this sort of thing would be accomplished with a poorly-maintained car. I'd roll up to the parking lot, and start arguing about some part that has dual purposes while my shitbox automobile diesels away in the parking lot. We'd bitch as the car slowly fills the air with blue as it stains the store's windows with the multitude of petrochemicals that used to – and still should – line the inside of the engine block. Eventually, the pressure of the argument would get to the person, and they'd deck me, or (better yet) call their manager to come and deck me.

Not so in Japan. They're much more polite, but realistically it's because I don't have my Volare with me. Why? They don't run so well underwater, internal combustion cars, and even the nastiest farm beater in this country is still in better shape than my finest automobile. Sure, there's a couple chickens living in this Honda Acty I found half-crushed underneath a decades-old mudslide, but they're busy eating the hornet nests in the back, so it all balances out. No, I got kicked out entirely on my own accord: by asking why the American Standard Champion Four can suck down an entire bucket of golf balls, but the $15,000 Toto Neorest 750H can't offer the same shit-devouring performance.

Bench racing, in my home country, is taken as sort of a laughable, joking kind of thing. You make fun of the other dude's Mustang, he shit-talks your Camaro, you both know in your heart that if you raced it would be pretty close. Then you can make excuses afterward. The sun was in my eyes. The shifter on these models is designed for comfort, not performance.

This kind of thing has not transferred to Japanese toilet manufacturing, let me tell you that. No sooner did I complete my insult of their Lamborghini-grade ultra-luxury toilet than a dude in a suit about twice my size picked me up with one hand, and carried me out of the museum and all the way to the airport without saying a word. I hope I haven't gotten banned from re-entry. I kind of liked that little van I was driving. Named all the chickens.

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Honda Acty Street "White Edition," 1986. A special edition of the first generation Acty Street

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In samenwerking met IKEA bieden we een tijdelijke actie aan: bij aanschaf van Flex Altijd Vrij krijg je nu een gratis Blåhaj

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Hehe eindelijk een "geld in de pot actie", maar wederom herhaling van een vorige molactie!

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als dit alles telt in de opsomming van molacties dan telt iedere actie van Margriet, Jan, Dennis, en al die anderen als minstens drie in 1 keer