#al apone

[cvasquez]

That's how it needs to be for next year. LOL! Source: Beth McConnell https://www.facebook.com/groups/594532837265674/permalink/7336678716384352/

[swdefcult]

[darkenergyslivers]

Listen/purchase: pHetisH by fairyflesh

[usmccigardad]

Not a fan of celebrity pics, but this motherfucker was a combat-promoted Marine in Vietnam. Give that man a light!

"A day in the Marine Corps is like a day on the farm. Every meal is a banquet! Every paycheck a fortune! Every formation a parade! I love the Corps!"

[konigsblog]

more stepdad!könig please ? 😵‍💫 so-called pussy inspections at night.. :( he just wants to make sure we’re healthy…

tw: stepcest 💐

he has a right as your stepfather to be anxious about your health!!!

despite promising to be gentle, he's far from it. when you drop your pajama shorts to the ground, stepping out from it, he orders you to bend over the table. your stepfather's large hands are placed on your waist, slowly riding up your little, cropped shirt as he leans down onto his knees and eats you out. all whilst humping his hard boner against your thigh.

he sucks at your folds, glistening with slick and saliva. you're a moaning, anxious mess; your stomach tight, either from your orgasm or the guilt and anxiety building up as he continues lapping at your pussy. you're naïve to be putting your trust in a your perverse stepfather that can't pry his eyes off of you... :(

könig licks your slit, dragging his wet, warm tongue over your folds. your slit wet with arousal and your eyes glistening as your orgasm pulls at your core, sending you over the edge as you cum all over his face, painting his tongue in your sweet fluids!

you know it's morally wrong, frowned apon and shamed for rightful reasons... but, the way he humps his huge, hard cock between your ass cheeks when your mother is away in a business trip, and the way he bullies his veiny dick inside your warm cunt absolutely drives you crazy... and you feel bad for your mother, but god, you can't stop riding his muscular thigh underneath the duvet in her bed. :((

“ich weiß, kleiner hase. lass mich dich einfach sauber halten. es ist mein recht als dein stiefvater, dafür zu sorgen, dass du gesund und wohlauf bist.”

*i know, little bunny. just let me keep you clean. it’s my right as your stepfather to make sure you’re healthy and well.

[cannimochi]

6 words 4 u madi

evbo madoka

seawatt homura

Emf sayaka

ugggh the voices ... [making parallels between media i like] the visions... *crumbles to the ground, clutching my head*

[cellarspider]

4/30 Meeting the Prometheus crew. Hmm.

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We return to the movie that I want to fold, spindle, and mutilate, Prometheus.

Time to actually meet the human crew.

Hooboy. I am feeling David’s dead-eyed look here. Content warning for jumpscare Charlize Theron, brief mention of vomit, depiction of smoking, and whatever the hell is going on with these people.

First off, there is Vickers (Charlize Theron). Her reveal implies that she has escaped containment, and is probably scuttling around in the vents somewhere. No, in fact, she is doing pushups. She asks David if anyone’s died with all the concern of an inconvenienced accountant,  because she is a Cold Corpo Queen who is going to be an asshole to everyone throughout the movie.

This includes David, who, again, may be meeting his makers for the first time here.

On the other hand, this has more dignity to it than the rest of the crew. They’re currently stumbling around and horfing up their two-year-old lunches, a grand tradition in the Alien franchise.

Charming.

Indeed, this is basically a recitation of a scene from Alien and Aliens: Everyone wakes up and feels like crap, except for a machine-like character and, in Aliens, a Black military dude, Sergeant Apone (Al Matthews), who wakes up and immediately chomps down on a cigar.

On an unrelated note, meet Captain Janek (Idris Elba). He’s smoking a cigarillo and setting up a Christmas tree on the ship’s pool table, while a nameless white guy appears to have ragdolled in the corner. Vickers disapproves.

We meet the last two crew members who are going to have enough of a presence in the plot to get names: Millburn (Rafe Spall) and Fifield (Sean Harris). Millburn is an awkward glasses-wearing dork of a biologist. So far, so realistic.

Fifield appears to be attempting to channel Sheamus the wrestler during a heel-y season. He isn’t here to make friends, he’s here to get paid. He’s here to win.

He’s a fucking geologist.

Sure, there’s a lot of geologists who work for extractive industries that probably are just there for the paycheck, but I don’t know how one of them ends up being selected for a mission of POTENTIAL FIRST CONTACT WITH AN ALIEN CULTURE.

This was absolutely baffling in the theater. What in the hell was this scene? This character? It felt so out of place. Little did I know that this was, in fact, setting expectations for the rest of the movie.

The human characters are not treated in the same way David is. We are not often invited to consider them as beings with inner lives, they are stock characters that you may or may not have previous affection for. And because we functionally meet David first, their presence is jarring.

Because these aren’t just stock characters from just any genre, they’re stock characters from a horror movie. Several different kinds of horror movie, with one bonus character trait if they're lucky. Elizabeth Shaw is the final girl (plus religious background), Charlie Holloway is the jock boyfriend (plus allegedly scientist), Millburn is the nervous, glasses-wearing nerd. Fifield the geologist is, bafflingly, the mercenary who’s Just There For The Money (plus rocks), Vickers is the heartless corpo, and Idris Elba is the calm and unflustered military guy. The rest of the characters, regardless of their role, are therefore consigned to being nameless dead meat.

This didn’t have to be the case. A different vibe could’ve been chosen. The marketing tied this movie to Alien. You’re introduced to everyone in that movie through the lens of their average, unremarkable jobs (in spaaaaace!), and you understand how the situation they find themselves in is completely, terrifyingly overwhelming. 

These are scientists and highly skilled professionals (in spaaaaace!). We have successful horror films out there, where scientists are placed beyond their limits. This used to be a whole thing in the 50s, where Serious Men of Science were sometimes the first and last line of defense against extremely rubbery aliens. Was it mostly goofy? Absolutely. But not always!

(First, the goofy: Night of the Blood Beast (1958), best known in latter days as MST3K’s Season 7 premiere (1995). The trailer features the amazing voiceover “The first satellite creature to impregnate man with its chromosomes!”, as heavy breathing plays in the background. “It’s true,” says a square-jawed white guy, “I can feel it inside!”.)

(Second, the straight: The Thing from Another World, precursor to John Carpenter’s The Thing. While just a standard monster movie, it features one of the first and honestly ridiculous full-body fire stunts on film. They repeatedly doused stuntmen in buckets of flaming kerosine.)

These have slowly died off in Hollywood, but there’s still some that pop up every so often: Contagion (2011) being the one that first comes to mind. Sunshine (2007) and Annihilation (2018) are another two that take a similar, slow tactic, all three of them containing horror elements in their premise and execution.

(major content warning on this first one for pandemic themes. Like, all of them.)

(cw for brief body horror, old self harm scars)

This was what I’d expected from the premise of the first five minutes: a well-prepared team, traveling to confront something with existential implications for humanity, taking the job seriously. The movie disabused me of that quickly, but it didn’t provide me anything as compelling in return.

If I had to guess what other movie Prometheus was trying to be like, The Thing (1982) is a strong candidate. It features a cast of dysfunctional people who are similarly broad in their characterization, and pits them against a source of alien body horror with existential implications for all of humanity. Unfortunately for Prometheus, it can’t live up to The Thing either. However, what it did manage to do was drive me COMPLETELY insane, starting in the next segment.

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[plasticbag3207]

Alastor and Vox Possibly Knew Each Other in Life

I recently started writing/planning a fic centering around how Alastor and Vox met, and how their friendship turned sour into what their rivalry is today. I’m sure people have already written fics like this but I haven’t seen any (not that I’ve been looking) with this as the main plot and without heavy shipping.

Until literally this morning I wasn’t ever quite able to peg down Alastor and Vox’s ages. I assumed they were at least in their 30s, though it didn’t seem out of the question to say they were older or maybe even a little younger.

That is until I found the leaked character sheets of them. Apparently a year (or two?) ago someone leaked a lot of the character sheets/voice sheets for most of Hazbin Hotel’s cast. Obviously leaking is bad, don’t do it. I also don’t know if everything on those sheets is still canon, so I’m only going to talk about the ages. Also massive thank you to my friend for talking about this with me and helping me come up with stuff :)

(Theories, Headcanons, and Spoilers for the fic below the cut)

According to Alastor’s character sheet, he’s roughly in his 40s, and I’m going to say he was born in 1891. Assuming sinners don’t physically age at all after going to hell (because I’m 90% sure they don’t), that’d make him 42 at his death in 1933. Vox on the other hand, I’m saying was born in 1902, and died in 1955, making him 53 when he died. With these dates Vox and Alastor were only 11 years apart.

In my headcanons Alastor landed his job as a radio host in his mid 20s (1913), and built his way up to being the most popular radio host in New Orleans. By 1918 (27 years old) he had his own full show, which ran for 15 years until his death—and was wildly popular.

My headcanon for Vox on the other hand, is that he started as an actor. He always loved attention, and soon by his early 20s (1924) became a big hit on the silver screen. Very quickly he climbed to the top, becoming beloved by Hollywood and starring in many more movies over his lifespan.

I don’t think Alastor had such a massive disdain for television or visual media yet, though I’m not going to say he loved it. He saw Vox as some attention hound, constantly desperate for more with an insatiable appetite—not unlike himself.

Vox at some point stumbles apon Alastor’s radio show, and instantly loves the guy. He laughs at every joke, loves the creativity of the sound effects, and such. After some tugging of strings he meets Alastor in person and offers to interview him on one of his late night shows. Alastor reluctantly accepts, though the two can’t help but be put off—and even annoyed at times by each others’ presence.

The interview, to say the least, does not go very well. Alastor found it a bit humiliating, Vox being too caught up in the spotlight and not all that willing to share it with Alastor. After that, Al decided that “this face was made for radio” and radio only.

They potentially saw each other in passing, but beyond that their interactions were limited.

Eventually Al dies, and is outed as a serial killer. Vox becomes ever more popular with televisions becoming a household item of the 50s until he dies.

Yippie :)

I’m not 100% sure how much of this is canon compliant, but whatever it’s my fanfic I’ll do what I want with it. Also don’t worry I didn’t spoil the entire thing, just aspects of their human lives. Most of the fic will probably be in Hell. (When/if I post the fic on Ao3 I’ll link it here aswell)

EDIT: I started the fic, it’s a little rough but I’ll polish it up eventually. I also can’t promise I’ll stay 100% true to everything I talked about in this post but it’ll probably be pretty close. Anyways, I hope you enjoy :)

[kadegravy]

Part 3 of my Alastor series,

im just gonna come out and say it, im sad so i write.

this is basically just a third part cuz a few of my friends are huge simps and keep making me write more, i may add more characters.

anygays, some spciel as last time

"Its husk," the cat demon corrects gruffly. "i'm the bartender, ya know. I know everything about these crazies."

"Have you met Nifty, she's crazy than some of the sluts I've met in the biz. Thats saying shit."

You were confused by what he meant "Biz". So you laugh nervously, looking at good ole Al for help. "Uhm, Angel, what Biz?"

He laughs, "oh tits, you have a lot of learning to do. I'm a famous porn star, a gay one."

You look at him dumbfounded. In the area you were from that kind of stuff was frowned apon. "Thats... nice?"

He chuckles. "Well, maybe i could show you around-"

Alastor interupts, "Nope, sorry. They are staying with me."

"B-but... I think it would be cool to go with Angel.." I frown.

"Nope. We made a deal, remember?"

"You made a deal with them?" Husk sighs. "They're a newbie, Alastor, you should know better." Husk frowns and shoots you a sympathetic look. "Just.... ugh. Come to my bar sometime, I'll let you drink till ya forgot." He whispers.

"Alastor... I don't like this deal so much anymore.." You say, he grabs your hand and leads you away .

"I'm sorry, my dear. Too late, its set in stone, sweetheart, you are mine. Now how about you go to your room and rest, alright?"

You shrug. You lay in bed, you go on your phone. It breaks.

"Fucking shit on a shingle." You sigh, it was probably the radio demons fault

(I may take a short (1-2 week break from this series)

[altruisticalastor]

So, I saw your AlastorXWife!reader fic and loved it, did a bit of an AU where it goes in a little bit of a different direction. Feel free to have a tidy up or a rewrite and post it if you like - or dont, and you are the only person other than me that is gonna see it. I relinquish all the sin for writing this apon thee if you do though ;}

Personally I'd like to see the scene upstairs afterwards but I have never written smut before.

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Lucifer was a rather charming man, but you were spoken for. So when he grasped your hand and placed a chaste kiss on the back of your palm, your hand yanked away in the blink of an eye. You could have sworn you heard a crackling growl escape your husband's lips as he watched Lucifer offer you a lustful gaze- and that was simply unacceptable.

"I see you've met my wife!" Alastor let out a forced chuckle as he looped his arm around your waist, pulling you close to his side. You let out a sigh of relief. All thanks to your husband's rescue. Lucifer gave Alastor a pointed look before he blurted out, "You're joking... right?" He scoffed. 

Your face scrunched up in anger at Lucifer's rude remark. "Oh, he's as serious as a heart attack." You spat, snaking your own arm around Alastor's back. You squeezed his waist, a habit of yours that let your dear husband know when you were livid.

 

"But- look at you! You're gorgeous, sweetheart, and he's just... freaky." You were about to snap back before your husband's maniacal laughter tore through the room. "Ha Ha! That's rich coming from the short stack!" Alastor quipped, grip tensing around your waist. Lucifer's chest puffed up in defense before he let out an airy laugh. 

"Aha! The height I lack up here, I surely make up for below the belt! Maybe I can show your wife sometime." Lucifer shot you a playful wink, causing your face to scrunch up in disgust. Alastor tensed beside you.

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'well' you said, releasing Alastor and beginning circling behind hells overlord 'I thought you had seen my darling husband grow into a 20ft tall ravenous beast. Let's just say, things stay proportional in the bedroom. I am sure you've seen those tendrils of his too?' you place your hands on his shoulders and lean in almost conspiritorially. 'he can do far more with them than you've seen, incredible skill - one might even call it...heavenly.'

Lucifer let out an audible gulp as he seemed suddenly rooted to the spot. Seeing his confidence waver as he couldn't help but imagine the depravity you suggested, you quickly gave the back of his ear a sharp lick and turned to saunter up the stairs pausing briefly to address your husband.

'Al dearest, our schedules for this afternoon are both suddenly... very...full.' managing only a half turn before adding 'Thanks for the inspiration Luci baby' and delivering a suggestive wink at the demon, whos face was flushing deeply.

After a short pause Alastor chuckled, his usual bravado returned.

'well well' he said, eyeing the bulge in the front of Lucifers trousers. 'looks like we are all busy this afternoon. Enjoy your date with your right hand dear fellow. I do hope your imagination measures up.' Melting into the shadows with a resounding chuckle that could be heard long after he could no longer be seen.

After a very long and awkward silence with Lucifer seeming to have short circuited in place - Husk decided to be the one to break the tension, Slowly placing down the glass he was cleaning on the bar and clearing his throat

'So Angel, I've been wanting to try out this new place that opened up on the other side of the pentagram.'

Angel finally managed tear his eyes from the top of the stairs to respond.

'yea man, you uh, wanna go right now?' he stood 'Last time I was here when those two got busy I got super fuckin traumatised by the noise, and I do that kinda shit for a livin!'

I LOVE YOUR RENDITION SO MUCH!! definitely sassy and fun, thanks for sharing!! 🩷🩷

[xochiquetza3autora]

Boda Sorpresa (e Incestuosa)

Susy había recibido una llamada de su hijo para invitarla a su boda ese mismo fin de semana, eso la había desconcertado pues en todos los años que su hijo tenía viviendo en otra ciudad nunca le había presentado a alguna novia ni por lo menos hablado de alguna chica. La boda seria el sábado antes del mediodía, Susy llego el viernes por la tarde, poco antes de anochecer, a la hermosa casa de su hijo, al llegar lo beso en la boca como acostumbraban hacerlo desde que él era niño, y con la intensidad y pasión que hacían después de que Susy enviudo, cuando su hijo era adolescente.

Se instaló en la habitación de visitas y se iba aponer algo más cómodo, después de varias horas de viaje la hermosa madre estaba cansada y quería refrescarse, apenas se estaba cambiando para conocer a su futura nuera, pues su hijo le dijo que llegaría más tarde para presentarlas. Cuando Susy apenas estaba desempacando su hijo entro a la habitación, la tomo en sus brazos por atrás y la beso en el cuello, sin dejar de besarla calmadamente la acostó en la cama con delicadeza. Susana se dejó llevar por la pasión con su hijo, extrañaba sus besos y sus caricias, pero muy en el fondo estaba triste de pensar que una desconocida iba a quitárselo, Susy decidió aprovechar la que probablemente sería la última vez que haría el amor con el su mejor amante. La vagina de la madre estaba ardiendo, deseaba sentir el duro falo de su hijo entrar como ariete, la humedad que de su vagina ayudo a la penetración. Después de una cadena de orgasmos que electrificaron su cuerpo Susy callo rendida y se quedó dormida en el viril pecho de su hijo, por última vez.

A la mañana siguiente, sonó el timbre mientras se duchaba, escuchó la voz de su hijo que la llamaba, Susy pensó que su futura nuera había llegado,  salió de la regadera envuelta en una toalla; se sorprendió al ver entrar a su hijo a la habitación seguido de una tropa de personas “corre mamá tienes que arreglarte para la boda, ellos te van a ayudar a estar hermosa para el día más importante de nuestras vidas”. Las personas que entraron se instalaron eran maquillistas y peluqueras y una de ellas llevaba un par de portatrajes; al abrirlos vio el esmoquin de su hijo y del otro la hermosa dama que los llevaba saco el más hermoso vestido de novia que Susy había visto. Apenas estaban terminado de maquillarla, y de peinarla cuando la mujer de los portatrajes le dijo que era hora de probarse su vestido mientras le extendía el vestido de novia a ella. Susana no sabía que decir, la sorpresa la había consumido. El hermoso vestido le quedaba perfecto, la talentosa costurera lo había hecho usando como referencia las fotos que ella le había mandado a su hijo en ropa interior. El escote resaltaba su pecho, la cintura se pegaba perfectamente a su figura, el trasero de Susy se veía redondo y la espalda desnuda terminaba de cerrar la imagen de una sensual mujer madura todo se completo con el velo casi transparente que complementaba la efigie de la perfecta novia dotada de la hermosura que solo una felicidad inesperada puede provocar.

Poco antes del mediodía Susy estaba lista en el patio trasero de la casa de su hijo, lista para caminar por un pasillo improvisado entre un puñado de invitados, que a ella le eran desconocidos. La emocionada madre noto que en su mayoría los invitados eran parejas de mujeres mayores y hombres jóvenes  y unos cuantos eran mujeres jóvenes acompañadas por hombres mayores y otras pocas parejas eran personas de la misma edad pero extremadamente parecidos entre ellos… Susy no tardo en entenderlo, todas las parejas estaban formadas por familiares, madres e hijos, padres e hijas y algunos tenían que ser hermano y hermana, fue lo que pensó ella dentro de su sorpresa. Tras de ella iba un sequito de mujeres maduras que le explicaron la situación: su hijo era miembro de la Fe de Edipo un grupo pequeño pero en crecimiento que aprobaban el incesto consensuado entre adultos, efectivamente todas las parejas eran familiares pero no solo heterosexuales o monógamas, de hecho la Yocasta, así se hacían llamar las sacerdotisas, que iba a oficiar la ceremonia era pareja de su hija.

El ambiente estaba lleno de dicha, una nueva pareja incestuosa se iba a unir, un hijo declararía su amor eterno a su madre en frente de una comunidad que aprobaba y disfrutaba del tabú más antiguo “fornicar entre familiares”. Susy estaba más emocionada, ella había fantaseado con casarse con su hijo desde que empezó a hacer el amor con él cuando era adolescente, pero no podía admitirlo, no era algo “normal” para la sociedad en donde ella había crecido, sin embargo aquí se veía libre de aceptar sus deseos que tanto tiempo se había visto obligada a ocultar. En el Altar la esperaba su hijo, todo un hombre vestido con un elegante traje, era todo un adonis para su madre y futura esposa.

La ceremonia fue bella y breve, la Yocasta hablo de la pureza del amor entre una madre y el fruto de su vientre, hablo del poder de amor de un hijo a su propia madre, de la responsabilidad que ahora ambos adquirían como pareja y de defender el estilo de vida que estaban adoptando ante los ataques de odio de intolerantes como una obligación y de ser posible difundir la Fe de Edipo entre más personas, familiares y conocidos.

Hubo una pequeña recepción para los invitados después de la ceremonia, todos felicitaban efusivamente a Susy abrazándola, en especial otras madres. A su hijo le felicitaban con fuertes apretones de mano. Algunas mujeres le preguntaban si aún era fértil y si no le emocionaba poder tener hijos/nietos con su ahora hijo/esposo, Aun lo era, sin embargo por lo rápido que habían pasado las cosas ella no había considerado esa posibilidad y de solo imaginarse embarazada sus pezones se hincharon bajo el vestido y su coño se empezó a humedecer; sentía la urgencia de hacer de nuevo el amor con su hijo, pero ahora como marido y mujer.

Después del banquete la nueva pareja de esposos incestuosos hizo el tradicional primer baile como pareja, Susy sintió como su hijo/esposo le apretaba una nalga con pasión para pegarla más a él, podía sentir la tremenda erección que tenía su hijo, ella presionaba el pecho contra el de su hijo, con la intención de que sintiera sus pezones duros como rocas, por la urgencia de hacer el amor con su hijo.

Al final del baile su hijo saco sus pechos y se puso a mamarlos enfrente de todos los invitados, luego él saco su pene y la “obligo” a ponerse de rodillas para chupárselo, su hijo no tardo en correrse y Susy trago toda la corrida de su hijo. Entonces después de guardarse el pene su hijo la tomó en sus brazos y en medio de una multitud aplaudiendo y vitoreando subió las escaleras con ella en brazos, ella se aferró a su cuello y lo beso con pasión, lo que había estado anhelando estaba a punto de suceder al dar un último vistazo a los invitadas pudo ver que la mayoría de las madres/esposas estaban chupando las vergas de sus hijos, Susy entendió que era parte de la tradición que los invitados esperaran haciendo el amor mientras la pareja disfrutaba de la noche de bodas, de tener sexo por primera vez como marido y mujer.

Ya en la habitación de su hijo, se arrancaron la ropa mientras se comían a besos, Susy sentó a su hijo en la cama y ella se arrodillo frente a él, chupo su pene y se lo puso entre las tetas para hacerle una buena rusa, Susy sentía el sabor de la verga de su hijo, cuando se la chupaba al salir de entre sus tetas, y su hijo sentía el calor de las tetas de su madre y el de su boca, eso hizo que su hijo explotara en la boca de Susy, y ella disfruto el sabor amargo del semen de su hijo, tragándolo completamente si derramar una sola gota de la semilla de su hijo. Susy no tardo en lograr que la verga de su hijo se pusiera dura de nuevo y en cuanto estuvo tiesa Susy la introdujo dentro de su vagina, sin dejar de ver a los ojos a su hijo, se clavó el pedazo de carne dentro de su húmeda y ardiente caverna y solo emitió un quejido apagado al sentir como llegaba al fondo la verga de su hijo. Su hijo se recostó en la cama y Susy cabalgo con fuerza a su hijo, sus quejidos se sincronizaron con las embestidas de su hijo, quien apretaba sus tetas con fuerza. Sentir las manos de su hijo sobre sus pechos y su verga entrando hasta el fondo de sus entrañas, saber que follaban como marido y mujer hizo que Susy sucumbiera a una fuerte cadena de orgasmos.

Sentirla temblando sobre él provocó que su hijo se pusiera más cachondo quien siguió perforándola hasta que él mismo sintió la necesidad de venirse. Susy sintió como su hijo disparaba chorro tras chorro de semen, Sentir su vagina llena de la crema de su hijo, la hizo imaginarla embarazada con su propio nieto, eso intensificó el orgasmo de Susy. Su cuerpo temblaba con intensidad y ella se agarraba el cabello y se mordía los labios, su hijo se tiró a su lado en la cama y la abrazó. Madre e hijo se abrazaron en un tierno abrazo de amor filial, de amor incestuoso amparado por la fe de los testigos de Edipo. Susy y su hijo se besaron apasionadamente. Sabido que el resto de sus vidas estaban por delante y que el siguiente límite a alcanzar seria tener un hijo, Susy con una hermosa barriga de embarazada. Ellos no lo sabían pero, no habiendo mejor forma de decirlo, eso se estaba gestando justo en ese momento.

[wrappedinamysteryy]

Question: Do women have to seek knowledge? Is it obligatory for her?

(And the importance of finding a righteous wife?)

Answer:

بسم لله الرحمن الرحيم

Unfortunately you will find many students of knowledge who look over this matter lightly, or don’t pay enough attention to the fact that they should be assisting/facilitating their women seeking knowledge.

Just as a man has obligations and affairs that he has been commanded with, In the same way, also have women.

Imam ibn al Jawzī (رحمه الله) said:

“A woman is an accountable individual just as a man is. She is obliged to seek knowledge of her duties so that she may perform them properly.”

[Ahkām an-Nisāʾ, pg. 38]

How can we expect our women to fear Allah and be dutiful to us and our Lord if they don’t have knowledge of him?

Or if they don’t know their responsibilities as a wife?

And from knowing Allah, comes loving Allah, which causes one to increase in actions that Allah loves and is pleased with, and causes one to abstain from the prohibitions of Allah.

How a man claim to love his wife?, or love his daughter? If hes not willing to aid her in seeking closeness to Allah? If one loves their wife, they should seek the means of himself AND her seeking beneficial knowledge, so that they both enter the from best of places in existence and reside in their forever - Jannah.

The same with preventing her in what harms her. If you saw a loved one walking towards a fire unknowingly, you would do everything you can to stop them, even if they were insistent on this path to protect them from something that will harm them.

What about the HOTTEST of Fires?

The Hellfire?

Allah says in the Quran:

“So those who disbelieve will have garments of Fire put out for them, boiling water will be poured down from above upon their heads. It will melt their insides and their skins.

And there will be for them hooked rods of iron with which they will be beaten” (Surah Hajj)

Is that what we want for the wives we claim to love? Is that what we want for our daughters and our mothers?

And know that the women are the backbone of the households, and are those who may spend more time in the cultivation of your children.

Shaykh Sāliẖ al-Fawzān (حفظه الله) said:

“If the woman is lost, the household will be lost.

If the household is lost, then the children will be lost.

If the households are lost, then the community is surely lost!”

[Muhatharah fī ʿAqīdah, pg. 162]

And Abd Al-Raḥmān b. Abzā – said:

“A righteous woman with a man is like a great gold-leafed crown on the head of a king,

and a bad woman with a man is like a heavy weight upon an old man.”

(Ibn Abī Al-Shaybah, Al-Musannaf)

May Allah bestow his Mercy apon us, grant us righteous spouses, and allow them to be a means of us entering Jannah.

May Allah make us among those who spend our time not only learning beneficial knowledge ourselves, but also to come home and teach/seek means for our families to learn the Deen so that they make become closer to Allah and abstain from that which Allah is displeased with.

‎جزاك الله خيرًا

From Telegram Channel : Salafi Dawah Yemen

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HELLO !!!! Wondering what. Ur favourite video game is rn. And persnaps🦀 things in it u enjoy ??? (*^_^*)

OHHHHH THANK YOU FOR THIS I GET AN EXCUSE TO TALK ABOUT SUBNAUTICA >:DDDD

Subnautica and Subnautica: Below Zero will be my favorite set of games forever and ever man. Mentally I'm still there and I will never leave those games gave me my passion for both robotics and deep-sea travel/creatures in real life its what made me as insane as I am today ^_^

The Reaper leviathans (and all the leviathans in the game for that matter. reefbacks are peak fuck the haters 🔥🔥) always have a little compartment in my brain and I will never shut up about their design and how effective they are when it comes to horror. The way they're introduced AFTER the player runs into the completely friendly reefbacks so their fear of "loud noise/big = bad" is subdued and broken down so their guard is lowered right before entering the dunes and feeling true primal fear for the first time apon seeing them is just executed SO perfectly I've never seen something come even close to comparing. I wouldn't say they're my favorite thing across BOTH games though because oh my goddd that spot is definitely reserved for AL-AN

Him and his whole planet will forever live in my head rent-free (both because I'm not a landlord LMAO and also. Insane about him disease) every little detail about him makes me so insane. The fact that his species is mainly robotic and mechanical so he doesn't understand a majority of Robin's feelings and experiences that she's been through, the way they built apon the original virus on 4546B by explaining the way it showed up and mutated to annihilate every species on that planet was BECAUSE of the very architects that meant to protect it. Them having to build the original quarantine system that crashed Riley's ship (The Aurora) because their bodies weren't entirely mechanical, and all of their biological components were made out of the most efficient and compatible parts of 40-ish species which means once they caught the original disease, every other species that they pulled from could now get it. That only makes them trapping the Emperor Leviathan so much sadder because they didn't realize she could communicate with them and actually give them what the whole planet so desperately needed because they talk through entirely closed off mental frequencies, so even their bio components couldn't let her talk to them. AL-AN being one of the few to try and go against the current and felt bad about what they were doing to the queen is just so in character for him, especially with how he acts to all "lower" lifeforms that Robin runs into. Him being cut off from his entire family and neural-link is just so fucking devastating and him finding that comfort and connection through Robin, going so far as to rescue her and take her off-planet with him once she builds his body will NEVERR leave me man godd what an ending

Speaking of his body, I've gotta say it's the single coolest alien design I've ever fuckin seen. Look at this shit

like oh my god??? what the fuck right??? everything about it makes me so insane. NOT TO MENTION this concept art (which IS his final design btw just not 3d rendered yet) is made by Pat Presley, who also ended up making concept art for all the other Archetects that we haven't met yet and will meet in Subnautica 3 (whenever the fuck that will begin development LMAO)

like look at how different they are from him. how much more mechanical and less colorful, more hivemind-esque and lifeless they seem. even just down to the pose he's standing in gives off so much more life than they do and it makes me INSANEEEEE his time with Robin absolutely changed him and his physical form reflects that. He is such a combination of all the other archetects while also being NOTHING like them at the same time. The fact that he is literally able to move and change the shape of his arms and be fluid the same way he is fluid and willing to change unlike all of those on his home planet is crazy to me.

Speaking of his home planet too, it's also sick as fuck and I just need to show this finale screenshot real quick because oh my GODDDD I'm losing it. You have no idea how hyped I was to watch this shit when the full game released

AND ONE MORE THING!!! speakkkinnggg of the full-game release, the game actually released in beta testing with a different opening than the final version!! and in the beta testing, you started out in the final area where the finale takes place in the final release version. Visiting that old station again at the very end of the game feels like such a nice nod to the beta-testers that feels perfectly planned out. It really makes the game come full circle, even if you don't have the context of the beta testing version to appreciate.

Subnautica is (either story or gameplay-wise) probably the objectively better game imo, but Below Zero holds such a special place in my heart for the AL-AN story line alone. Godd he makes me so insane I love him sm <3 <3 rant over thank you for the ask

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Love a fictional character the way Staten loved Johnson, between Contact Harvest and the stories from work inside Bungie, you can tell he really cared about him.

He was originally just placeholdered as "Sniper Sergeant" during development on CE (He made it out better than Keyes, who was "Captain Exposition") and was just "a very deliberate caricature of Gunnery Sergeant Apone, Al Matthews' character in Aliens."

By the time Halo 3 development rolled around, Staten stepped back (it sounds like a lot of key people did from the sheer exhaustion and frayed tempers after Halo 2) for a while and a bunch of story decisions were made without him and he had to just roll with them when he came back.

One of those was Johnson's death. (O'Donnell talks about it, he was the one who first put forward that Miranda Keyes and Johnson should die to give the plot more punch by having more deaths.)

Staten was really unhappy about it.

I love that even after that he was still thinking about Johnson when they were trying to think of a protagonist for another Halo game. Bless.

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Ep 3 Summer Series: Death By Treadmill to The Flash Across The Spider-Verse

Your favorite neighborhood Stream Team returns this week with so much to geek out about! But firstly Grant (A.K.A. The Kilted One) attempts to bring us the Good G'news with Gary G'new and we just aren't having it! 

Speaking of the News!

The Rock announces he's back baby! Back in the Fast and Furious Cinematic Universe! He's announced that he and Vin Deisel have buried the hatchet and he will be returning as Hobb's but it sounds like he will be Hobbless without his Shaw. 

Tom Cruise waves his HUGE Maverick-like clout at the people of IMAX and demands that Christopher Nolan moves his big 600 pound gorilla of a movie... and while he's at it, he can take Barbie's Pink flick with her as well. 

In Geeking Out:

Our Neighbor Cole doesn't wanna close his eyes cuz and he don't wanna miss a thing, when he returns to Micheal Bay's Armaggedon. For his own mental health, he refuses to hold back the floodgate of tears! 

House of Hammer wasn't watched by all so we decide to hold back for another week or so, so everyone can take in this depravity of a documentary that we question "How much of this is a hit piece?" Though we all agree that Armie Hammer is a real piece of Sh**! Not before Angry Ginger asks if anyone at the table would be willing to wear TEAM HAMMER t-shirts. 

Grant gives a fantastic spoiler free review for Spider-Man: Across the Spider-verse and begs us to go see it with him as soon as possible, before all the easter eggs and secrets get out on the internet. Do we agree to be seen in public with him? 

Not Producer Kyle has Crime docuseries brain with Bama Rush. Is it any good? Should we watch it? Did she reveal too much about her own collage years? Did Neighbor Cole have a sexual awakening during this? 

In Trailer Talk:

We geek out about Chris Hemsworth's flaming fistacuffs and the extreamly long takes of action we can't wait to witness once again with Extraction 2. Neighbor Cole calls his bluff on his choice of bullet proof protection, but he's still willing to put eyes on this flick when it hits Netflix. 

Shockingly, Neighbor Cole is blown away by The Flash trailer. He's not much of a superhero movie guy but he wants to see this one. Ginger and TK1 didn't need any convincing. They were sold on this film June 23rd, 1989 when Keaton's Batman first released. Not Producer Kyle is excited for some popcorn. 

Like always, this is just a touch of the things we touch apon. Speaking of touching, Al Pacino is having a kid at 83 and we have some thoughts on that as well. Justified is returning with a new limited series this month and Black Mirror is returning after a 4 year hiatus too! 

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