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pvc electric red and blue wire #smartratework#tumblr
#flowers#aesthetic#alternative#grunge#1950s#cute#japan#60s#70s#80s#|| Smart Rate Work#Manufacturing encompasses a diverse array of processes and technologies aimed at producing a wide range of products#from everyday essentials to specialized components. Take wires#for instance: these are typically manufactured through drawing processes#where metal rods or strips are pulled through dies to reduce their diameter and achieve the desired thickness. This method ensures uniformi#crucial for applications in electronics#construction#and industrial settings.#On the other hand#the production of bottles involves molding techniques such as blow molding or injection molding. Blow molding heats plastic resin into a mo#used extensively for beverage containers and packaging. Injection molding#meanwhile#injects molten plastic into a mold under high pressure#ideal for producing intricate shapes with precision#like medical vials or automotive parts.#Both wire and bottle manufacturing rely heavily on materials science#engineering precision#and quality control measures to meet stringent specifications. Advances in automation#robotics#and sustainability practices are transforming these industries
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Design reference for several special screws for plastics
1. PC material (polycarbonate) Features:① Non-crystalline plastic, no obvious melting point, glass transition temperature 140°~150℃, melting temperature 215℃~225℃, molding temperature 250℃~320℃.② High viscosity, sensitive to temperature, good thermal stability within normal processing temperature range, basically no decomposition at 300℃ for a long time, decomposition begins at over 340℃, and…
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Get Process Chiller For HDPE Blow Molding
In blow molding, HDPE products are developed by means of inflating or blowing a thermoplastic known as the parison shaped as a mold cavity. Extrusion blow molding is the most commonly used for HDPE. Water-cooled chillers are used to cool blow mold and give the desired shape without warping.
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Candles and Cuddles | Azriel x Reader
Summary: You take Azriel to get a personal wax mold of your hands intertwined, and after overcoming insecurity, settle into each other’s warm embrace.
Word Count: ~ 1.3k
Warnings: Mentions of past injuries, scars, insecurities, fluff, nothing bad.
A/N: Really liked writing this, hope you enjoy it <3
Requests are open!
You had originally gotten the idea when you’d seen all sorts of cute pictures of couples getting wax molds and melts of them holding hands in a heart shape or fingers interlocked. It was, in your opinion, positively adorable, and so you decided to drag your mate along with you for this particular adventure.
“What, pray tell, are we looking for?”
Azriel’s deep voice, calm and gleaming with curiosity, spoke softly. His head was tilted slightly to the side as you walked excitedly down the bustling streets of Velaris, your soft hand holding his larger, scarred one and pulling him gently along.
The children played in the streets, vendors calling out their prices as some roamed the streets with baskets of fresh products or supplies to try or test, hopefully, to lure in some customers. It was a warm evening, a cool breeze blowing through that lifted the autumn leaves to stir around your feet, only to settle in piles before being further blown away, or gathered into piles as the children jumped into them.
“It’s a surprise, Az, you’ll know when we get there!”
You said, being drawn into the direction of one street corner by the warm light coming from the building, only to find exactly what you were looking for with a quiet sound of triumph.
A small smile graced Azriel’s face as he peered down at you curiously, studying your happy smile and the twinkle in your eyes, one that spoke of joy, and an innocence he would gladly protect with his life.
“You’re going to love this, it’s so cute.”
You said, eagerly entering the store hand in hand with him. He ducked to avoid the top of the doorframe, wings folding in tightly to not disrupt anything inside of the small business. His shadows curiously observed and watched, taking in information on the surroundings on instinct.
There was a small desk at the front with a woman who he assumed was running the main operation, and to the left of it in another open room were pots full of different colored melted max, with a few other people already dipping a dry white base into it to make their own custom candle. It looked..intriguing, he would admit. He was ashamed that he’d never come to see all these small thriving businesses in Velaris.
“Come on!”
You said, bursting at the seams with excitement as you paid the woman up front and eagerly pulled him along to the wax room. He’d been so caught up in thinking he’d missed your entire conversation with the other female. Oops.
He patiently followed along, until you were both standing in front of a blue wax pot, a deep, rich blue like the siphons he had. Blue was a nice color. Maybe even his favorite.
“See? We dip our hands in together, and it makes a wax outline we can keep.”
You explained, beaming up at him. He returned the smile, a warm one spreading across his lips as he intertwined his hand with yours.
“I understand, love.”
He replied, waiting for you to begin moving first before submerging both of their hands in the melted wax, letting it sit a bit before pulling it out and dipping it again, and that went on for a few more layers until both of your hands were covered in a thick layer of blue dried wax, about the consistency of a babybell cheese wrapper.
A worker came over and helped you both get the wax off of your hands, leaving the mold of your hands together before the worker spoke up. It was a male with short brown hair and ghoulish skin, and distinctly Fae eyes in a shade of chocolate brown. Maybe a mix between a ghoul and Fae? The shadows seemed to think so as well.
“We could use the wax mold to make a quick concrete markup?”
He offered, at which you eagerly nodded.
“I’d love that, how long would it take?”
You asked, at which the worker simply waved a hand.
“Not long, only like, five minutes. We got a new concrete mix, the stuff works like magic! I wouldn’t be surprised if there isn’t some sort of enchantment on it…”
The worker went on, before seeming to realize he was rambling and giving a little chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck.
“I’ll have it ready for you in five, just take a seat somewhere.”
He said, gesturing to some of the seats in the small business area, before walking off to the back room with you and Azriel’s wax mold in hand. You both went and sat down next to each other, and he tried to pull you on his lap. You gave him a look. He only smirked.
“What? Shouldn’t we save space for any other potential weary customers?”
He asked with a playful tone, still smirking, at which you laughed and shook your head in fond exasperation, finally sighing and sliding onto his lap.
A few minutes later, the worker returned, the wax mold gone, but with concrete of you and Azriel’s hands intertwined together. He smiled and gave it to you, and after paying a bit extra for the stone structure.
After walking back home, and a short flight, you triumphantly set the stone structure on your favorite bookshelf in a space with good visibility.
“Don’t you love it?”
You asked Azriel with a happy grin, leaning back into him. He nodded, but when you glanced back at him, you saw a hint of worry and hesitation in his gaze. You turned to face him, wondering what was wrong. Had you done something to upset him? Had the wax made his sensitive, scarred hands start aching?
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
You asked, one hand sliding up to his cheek to move his face so he was looking down at you. He hesitated before speaking. That was odd. He never hesitated much, if ever.
“You don’t think my hand looks a bit…out of place? With all the..scarring against your smooth skin?”
His now tentative and quiet voice asked, eyes studying the structure with a meticulous gaze, picking apart every minor detailing of his winding burn scars the wax mold had picked up, and the contrast of it against your smooth, soft skin. You pulled his gaze back to yours, taking his hands in yours.
“No. Not at all. Your hands are perfect just the way they are, and they look perfect in mine, and they belong there. If you ever start talking about them like that again, I’m revoking hand privileges for a week.”
He raised a brow because of the last statement but seemed a bit comforted by your statement, going to pull his hands away, but you wouldn’t let him, instead going to kiss every inch of his scarred hands until he was a blushing mess, his shadows looking more purple than usual as they crossed and danced around you in an embrace.
“Alright, love.”
He murmured, a small smile gracing his lips as he began gently pulling you towards the bed, a sign that he wanted to go to bed. You laughed softly, relenting as you pulled your bra off from under your loose shirt, tossing it onto the floor as you crawled into bed.
Azriel shimmied out of his leathers and crawled into bed wearing only his boxers, settling under the blankets before wrapping his arms and wings around you in a cocooning embrace, his head in the hollow of your neck, deeply inhaling your scent as he allowed himself to relax.
“Goodnight, Azzie, love you.”
You murmured, already sleepy. He smiled against your skin, shadows dancing before gently settling around you and him, before closing his eyes and replying.
“Goodnight, love.”
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nct dream reaction ₊˚ପ⊹
➸ the dreamies as boyfriends.
alt title: the dreamies are boyfriend coded—that's all.
content: gn! reader, fluff, slightly suggestive, mentions of food
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ mark lee
mark is very easily flustered in general, so what is he supposed to do when the prettiest person ever is just simply existing in his presence? just remembering you're in the room and stealing a glance your way awakens the most teenage-boyish feelings within him, tips of his ears red and nerves bubbling as if he isn't already in a relationship with you
he's endeared by the most minute gestures and quirks of yours, the ones that go unnoticed by others. like your little huff when you're frustrated or the way you scrunch your nose when you're not satisfied or contemplating something
they way you randomly squeeze his hand when you guys are walking will drive him up the wall. this man will audibly gasp or squeak, clutch his chest, and squeeze his eyes shut to recover from the way his heart is suddenly and fiercely pounding in his chest
he's constantly geeking out over you, though he doesn't gush to the dreamies too often. they'd just make fun of him and tbh he doesn't wanna hear it, but on occasion he'll talk to jaehyun or johnny since they're close and more than willing to lend an ear
can only go so long without a kiss from you. i give him maximum two hours (sometimes sooner) before he's looking into your eyes in that way that tells you he's going to kiss you
his hands would come up to hold your face and his lips would mold into a soft, doughy smile before pressing into yours. it's delicate and lingering, and he breathes you in every time, hands only leaving your face to wrap tightly around you and hold you close to his chest
would do the typical 'wipe the corner of your mouth with his thumb' when you're eating together or pick an eyelash from your cheek, holding it up and insisting you make a wish and blow it away so it comes true
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ huang renjun
we know renjun has no filter, but i don't see him being too frequently outspoken about his feelings with/towards you; he's slightly reserved in this regard because giving cheesy compliments feels slightly foreign and awkward and he doesn't thinks it's something he's good at
initially, that is.
that reservation lasts up until the moment the most unplanned, instinctual, and heartfelt "gosh, i could look at you forever," leaves his lips.
he didn't plan to make you flustered; in fact, he didn't even plan on saying it out loud. he was just obliviously voicing his thoughts, but once he saw the flush of red that spread across your cheeks, eyes dreamy and wide with surprise, renjun questions how he ever went a day without being the reason for this look on your face.
huang renjun pays so much attention to detail when it comes to you, whether it's about your favorite food/restaurant or your coffee order or the different scents/products you like. you'll literally never have to repeat yourself with him, he's always listening very closely and noticing all the small things about you that no one has ever picked up on
he's so gentle and considerate, an 'actions speak louder than words' kind of guy. constant acts of service, making sure you keep up with meals, helping with chores, naming and watering your plants, etc.
and, undoubtedly, he's definitely the best out of the dreamies at taking care of you when you're sick.
now... he will wear a mask and wont kiss you until you're 100% better
or at least until he's sure you're not contagious
but you can bet this boy is making you fresh tea and soup daily, checking your temperature every thirty minutes, rubbing menthol on your chest and running you a bath + sticking a towel in the dryer so it's warm when he wraps it around you and gets you ready for bed
will not leave your side until you make a complete recovery
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ lee jeno
his natural resting state is his face tucked into your neck or shoulder
before he's even opened his eyes on an early morning, his face is nuzzling into yours, lips nibbling at your neck, plush and wet and leaving the lightest of kisses on your warm skin. he's completely enveloped by your scent, lulled to sleep for a bit longer by the sounds of your even breaths
if you're standing in a queue or at a party, he'll rest his cheekbone onto your shoulder, both arms wrapping around your waist. occasionally he'll leave a kiss on the nearest accessible spot of exposed skin, but since he's the shyest member (according to the dreamies), he might not do much more in regards to PDA
hand holding is a must though, especially when it's cold and your linked hands are tucked into his jacket pocket. so cheesy but you gotta let it slide bc it's lee jeno
loves to help you pick your outfits/shop with you... loves it.
has absolutely all the patience in the world, and will watch you with stars in his eyes as you style yourself, nervously offering his opinion every so often
will ask you to get up from your seat so that he can take it and pull you onto his lap instead. 7/10 times he'll get hard but can you blame him...
speaking of laps, please let him nap on yours :( jeno will pout and beg for a chance to sleep on your thighs or tummy, insisting that the quality of his sleep is drastically improved when he's on you. also, it's implied that he wants you to massage his scalp and play with his hair... will be out within five minutes if you do
and if he were to stir awake and the lights in the room were too bright, he'd tiredly drag your hand over to rest on his cheek and shade his eyes so he can keep sleeping
would absolutely love if you showed an interest in any of his hobbies
for example, he'd be so giddy if you let him teach you how to play a video game, holding your hand over the mouse and keyboard and pressing your fingers down on the buttons as he mutters instructions into your shoulder
or if you wanted to ride bikes with him or go to the gym with him, he'd be so attentive and watchful over you, making sure you have a good time doing the things that he likes
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ lee donghyuck
the partner privilege is real with this one
like, he'll be actively feeding you a bite of his food and another member would ask to try it, and he would immediately complain (even though he eventually gives in anyway) just because ugh! it's not the same as letting you have some, you know?
and on the topic of food, when you try his, he will be feeding it to you. no, he will not let you do it yourself so don't even try it—lee donghyuck lives and breathes for the way you roll your eyes in feigned annoyance before accepting the spoonful he so meticulously prepared for you, cheeks stuffed because it was probably too much. he'd even coo at you, going on about how cute you look and asking how you like the taste
will feel betrayed if you watch an episode of a show you're meant to be watching together without him. and while he's on tour or stuck at the dorms, he will facetime you so you can watch it together
he's genuinely so enamored and obsessed with you, in a way that might not even be entirely normal or sane. loves laying on your chest so that he can hear your heart and yes, he will shamelessly ask you to scratch his back, humming contently after each drag of your nails on his skin
cannot seem to get enough affection, ever
also cannot seem to get close enough to you. if it was possible, he'd merge into you to be closer but since it isn't, he'll just have to settle for cuddle sessions where he's wrapped around you like a koala, leg swung across you and pinning you in place.
he's a little dependent when he's with you, so he has a bit of a hard time when he's on tour. hyuck needs to talk to you and hear your voice and he will do anything and everything necessary to make that happen, whether it's staying up ridiculously late, or getting up before the sun to match your schedule. when he's away, he misses you so, so bad that it literally and physically hurts
and he's so soft on these phone calls, constantly reminding you that he misses you and your voice and your touch
he'll endlessly tell you that he loves you, all teasing and jokes aside—he can go back to doing all that when he gets home. for now, he's rambling about all the things he did that day that you would have liked and promising that he will bring you there one day
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ na jaemin
the honeymoon phase never truly ends when you're dating na jaemin. he is the biggest flirt, and i do not say that lightly
compliments and teases you like it's second nature because it is. he's constantly trying to swoon you and is not at all shy about skin-ship, clinging to you when he feels like he needs a bit of extra loving.
i think people underestimate how romantic jaemin is because he tends to be a bit subtle about it, and contrary to popular belief, i think he'd only really pull that side of him out in private, only for you to see. he's not particularly against PDA, just prefers to soak you in when the two of you are alone and together
slow kisses that hide how eager and enamored he really is, fingertips softly grazing all the way up your arms until they disappear into the back of your hair. it's insane how every kiss feels like the first with him, just as exciting, giddy, and warm.
if he has to get up before you for practice or schedules, he'll leave a kiss on your forehead before literally tucking you in, promising to be "back home and in your arms before you know it!"
when i say na jaemin would do anything to make you happy... that is not at all an exaggeration
movie night? you can pick the film and snacks. a couple's trip or vacation? he'll have you make a list of everything you wanna do and follow it through to the very last detail. an argument or disagreement? you're always in the right. if he so much as senses it's escalating, he'll quickly apologize. whatever it is you're fighting about, it's not worth upsetting you over. genuinely has so much love for you, he doesn't ever want to see you unhappy.
learns the recipes to your favorite foods so that he can make them for you whenever you want/crave them
if you were comfortable with it, he'd shower with you every single day, it's literally his favorite thing
and it's not even sexual half the time bro :( i mean... unless you wanted it to be
it's his fingers slowly scrubbing the shampoo into your scalp, hands massaging your upper back and shoulders, applying your facial cleanser and drawing shapes into the foam on your cheeks and forehead...
will 100% hog the hot water, though
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ zhong chenle
uses humor to flirt with you
even when he's mad at you he's still cracking jokes lmfao
kind of mean when he's playing around, but he knows to never take it too far. he doesn't actually want to hurt your feelings, he only wants to convince you that he's not as infatuated with you as he actually is.... although sometimes he slips up lol
like, he'll be gawking at you with so much love in his eyes, then suddenly crack a joke or poke fun at you. it might be quite confusing for an outsider, especially since after he's done laughing at you, he'd lean in and peck your cheek as a wordless truce. you're used to it by now though, and it's honestly kinda sweet because you know by now that pestering is his own way of showing you that he loves you
will pretend to ignore you so that you're forced to ask him for attention because he likes feeling needed/wanted by you
chenle is the personification of the phrase 'dating your best friend'. there's no one who makes you laugh quite as hard as him, or who knows you as well as he does. and, even at times where he isn't the most directly affectionate, he's still following you from room to room as you go about your day, dramatically dragging his feet bc where are you going without him :(
if you praise him for any reason at all, you've immediately turned him into putty and rendered him incapacitated—his cold front has been breached, and no amount of shrugging or 'tsk'-ing from him can hide the grin on his face or the way his eyes have softened and molded into hearts
your approval means everything to him, and he'd never tell you, but he'd constantly worry if he was enough for you or if you deserved better
when he is in an affectionate mood, you can expect lazy kisses just about anywhere. he gets in these moods when he's sleepy, far too tired to keep up his cold act, choosing instead to nestle himself in your warmth and soak in everything that is you.
instead of playing with his ring to go to sleep, you find that he frequently falls asleep, quietly snoring, with the material of your shirt clutched in his hand
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ park jisung
is touch-starved and it shows!
but the idea of outwardly asking you for affection terrifies him, so every time you perform any kind of skin ship, he desperately tries to express how much he likes it by smiling at you or leaning into your touch in hopes that you catch on to the fact that he loves it and he loves you and he wants more
eventually, as he grows more comfortable in the relationship, daring to initiate some touching of his own... as soon as he reaches this point, you realize there's no stopping him
he'd pick up the cutest little habits like spontaneously kissing you mid sentence because he just can't help himself or wait until you're done speaking bc he just needs to kiss you now or he'll die
that, or he'd catch himself playing with your fingers as he listens to the sound of your voice or while the two are laying down and you're telling him about literally anything
his thumb will be brushing ever so gently over your wrist, knuckles, and fingers as he hums to ensure you that he's still listening, his deep voice making his chest rumble under your cheek
but his favorite habit he's developed by far would be having you curled up on his lap, and it's not even in a sexual way or whatever
genuinely, he's never felt more at home
jisung busies himself caressing your soft skin or playing with your hair as you both mindlessly talk about random topics
and all of a sudden he's hyperaware of the situation and his heart swells up with love + a brush creeps up on his cheeks because hahaha wdym you're sitting on his lap rn??!?!?!
and if you glance up at him, fully expect him to get more flushed and hide in your shoulder
constantly buys you your favorite snack but eats most of them before you get around to trying them :( but like you can't even be mad
overall very soft and baby and just about anything you do makes him fall in love with you again
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I have spent literally years trying to dissect how and why my proudly-self-labeled hippy grandparents slowly but surely turned more conservative and cruel. It took years to see that a lot of cruelty was present since the start. It took years more to see that a lot of that was inherited via genetics or trauma.
My grandfather was autistic, and my grandmother was also on the spectrum in a different area. They were both these things in a time where you were not allowed to be these things and be yourself. Where it was not recognized, never mind embraced. At all. My grandfather was a soft person inside a man’s man shell. He just wanted to paint watercolors. He was the golden boy of this siblings, though, and expectations were had. My grandmother was abused by both her parents while those parents were considered ‘pillars of the community’. She was not allowed to be anything herself, and constantly struggled with her own existence at the hands of controlling abusers. She became selfish, to the point of not even protecting her own children from her abusive parents. She’d get explosively angry over nothing, then pretend she was never angry. Both of them did. Blow ups that they’d gaslight you into believing wasn’t them, it was you. And then they’d mask so hard they’d have you believe they were 50 different people just to fit in with their piers.
So my grandfather would make racist jokes. And sexist jokes. And homophobic jokes. He’d say these things, but turn around and ‘support’ his bisexual daughter and her partners. My grandmother would co-opt whatever you were as her own and make you think that she was supportive. Any pain, oh but she had pain. Any grief, oh but she was grieving this. Oh, everyone is a little trans. Everyone is a little different. Everyone is a little special. No, not you actually. Just me.
And over the years, the masking turned into habits and beliefs. Their selfishness became the rule of law, and did not allow for as much kindness. Suddenly, you come to them as queer and it’s an illness. Suddenly, you’re told you were the problem, not the abusers. But it’s not sudden, actually, because they’d tricked themselves into believing the mask was real, and the people around them told them that these things were real and factual for a long time. And they’d tried to pretend they were still the same hippy parents from years ago who loved you all, and supported you unconditionally. But they’d pretended that, while slipping those jokes in and allowing someone who hurt them to hurt you.
So, no.
No, they didn’t so much ‘become conservative as they aged.’ They weren’t so much a ‘product of their times.’ They were full human beings, with the capacity for cruelty and gentleness at every stage of their lives. A lot of it was manipulated and shaped by the people around them. A lot of it was a front to keep them safe, to keep them feeling ‘normal’. A lot of it was already there, twisted together in the complexity that is human beings. They always had the capacity for cruelty, and they always had the capacity to love.
They were never just one or the other, never fully. They just aged, and hardened in the mold they’d shaped to keep them safe. Like children who do everything to hide their hurt, and like adults who stopped caring who they hurt to protect themselves.
That’s it. That’s the secret.
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OK, so...making this doll.
It kinda started last year, when I thought it would be funny to put an EAH torso onto the lower body of an off-brand doll with gymnast-style waist/hips/legs, and that looked like this
I quickly took this head off of this body and put the body into the body box--the legs were yellowing, the big flat feet are not always easy to find shoes for, and the head was way too heavy for this body anyway
I believe @musicalmeowsandcandiedlemons had sent the LaLaLoopsy head, and I know Mel sent the blue blow molded deer head, which I kept trying to figure out how to use, and what body would suit it most. I eventually came around to this body, but I still didn't like the feet.
Well. Flo, I believe, had sent a set of cut-off EAH lower legs, so I compared those to the body's legs, and the proportions looked compatible, so I decided to cut off these legs, above the knees, and graft on the EAH donors, using Aves Apoxie to hold them together
I ground that cut area down some with the Dremel
but it obviously needed some work to smooth, so it was time for acetone goo
and then more grinding and sanding
Honestly, I probably should have filled and sanded the area more, but, as I mentioned in the video, I'm more about "what if..." than "make a beautiful finished product", so that was fine
To attach the head, I put a long screw in the neck, anchored with more acetone goo, with airline tubing over the threads and teflon tape on the head to keep things able to move freely. I covered the airline tubing with more epoxy putty, let it cure, then did another layer that I extended up and over the top of the screw
Then I put a blob of epoxy putty on top of this spinny neck tower, and squished the head onto that.
Once that cured, I mixed more epoxy putty and filled in the gap at the bottom of the head
Then: airbrush time
Not perfect, but very much done.
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maybe I'm late to kink hour but cmon Gator has a spit kink
Oooh, he probably has so many kinks he’s never been able to try, tbh. But we’ll focus on this one for now ;)
Warnings: Spit, spit kink, & language. Kinda smutty, but no actual smut?
It starts off with normal banter and moves quicker than anticipated. You’ve been annoying Gator in the office all day, even following him outside to bitch. No one else got involved with helping him at home, not really. So you’d rode in the patrol car to his place, pissed and bitching about the cold and the snow (despite being used to it), and why he can’t get someone else who will tolerate him.
“People are busy, s’ why they aren’t around. You know that.”
“Probably one of the reasons, is because of that nasty fucking thing.” You sneer, criticizing with a gloved hand towards his gross flavored vape.
His accentuated jawline tightens, freckles bouncing with the movement of his skin as it stretches across the bone. A cloud of vapor expands into winter’s frost, polluting the air with an acidic fruit scent. You make a gagging noise, egging him on when you see how pissed he’s getting. You don’t realize, that in the midst of enjoying his unease, he loses his temper and reacts. With a quick movement of hair gel gleaming under the winter sun - his calculated movements catch when your mouth opens next to mimic him.
His lips part and he leans, spitting a wad directly into your mouth. You’re appalled at first, shocked, literally choking on - not your own saliva, but his. And it tastes exactly like the item he inhales one more hit off of, before blowing it into your face.
Are your eyes watering? Ears ringing? Blood rushing? Yes, but not because of sadness, anxiety, or anger. No, it’s a buried emotion of what you’ve gambled on since you’ve known him, and among the bodily exchange - a realization. You liked it. You feel claimed, rather than mocked.
“That taste good, babydoll? You’re lucky I wasn’t chewin’.” His boots crunch in the snow as he attempts to walk away, but you reach out and grab his leather clad arm, squeezing.
You aren’t sure what you attempted to accomplish? A half assed remark, a berating lashing? As Gator turns and receives your physical message, he raises a brow, bordering on amused, annoyed, and ready to fight. But what he sees isn’t what he’d expect in a million years. You don’t spit, you swallow - straight down, your pupils expanding rapidly, eyes darting towards his mouth, still wet with projectile.
He’s got power. All the power here in this moment, but more importantly — you accepted what he gave and then you imprinted on him, the mold of keys to open previously locked doors between the two of you. His fingers reach out and dig the class ring (similar to his own, that he keeps put away) from beneath your blouse, that’s visible through your partially zipped coat. He tugs you closer, his frame smelling of cologne, copious amounts of hair product, and that damn vape. It’s overwhelming and you can’t focus, not even to answer him.
“You really liked that, didn’t you?”
You avoid his gaze.
“Come on now, darlin’. You afraid to look at me again? Because I don’t know if you were there with me a minute ago, but you were eyein’ my mouth like it was a sugar coated carnival prize.”
Still nothing. He wants more. He needs more.
That crafted nose nuzzles its way behind your ear, hot air on your neck that travels straight to your nipples and curls your toes as they sit in your boots. His voice is a low whisper, a damned rasp.
“You know what else I could spit on?”
// Eat me paragraph //
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No wonder Sephiroth is so possessive of Cloud. Dude fucking lost all of the people he loves and he probably thinks that Cloud, whom he shares his cells with, thinks of the little blonde as his 'loved one' in his own fucked up way that he can't afford to let go.
My poor boyo only wants friends, family and a normal life but he can't ☹️
A product of trauma is how most villains tend to start. Sephiroth really did want someone to rely on (not necessarily in the strength department, but more like a constant presence that won't leave him). Cloud just happens to fit that mold for him.
I also believe that, no matter how much Sephiroth fights Cloud, he won't kill him. Because he doesn't want to lose that constant presence in his life. So he'll toy with him and play with him, but he won't go for fatal blows. I think that was pretty obvious in AC, since Sephiroth literally just waits for Cloud to collect himself after he throws him down. You see it again in Remake's final battle, where Sephiroth uses gravitaga. He just points Masamune at Cloud, but doesn't go for fatal hits.
Cloud is his link to Gaia and Sephiroth definitely knows it.
On another note, I've been traveling. Look at the Jenova cup noodles!
#Sephiroth#cloud#self care#cloud strife#ff7#sephiroth x cloud#セフィクラ sefikura#final fantasy vii#final fantasy 7#headcanon
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Sister In Lust
*Flight number 69 - L.A. to Seoul - has arrived*
The cool wind blowing out of many air conditioners within the airports freezes your body as you and your wife patiently wait for someone to be picked up. Despite hating waking up early, as a good husband you are, you accompany your wife, fetching one of her relatives that she hasn’t seen for many years.
Two years of married life – yet you barely knew any of your wife’s relatives. She often talks about them but you never even had a chance to meet them. The ones you’ve seen so far are her parents – which you met on a video call after the wedding ceremony. What a busy family, you thought. They did not even go to your and your wife’s wedding. This seems normal for your wife though; you never heard her complain about her loved ones missing out on special occasions. It also benefits you, having no arguments with your in-laws.
“I miss Chaeryeong… Finally, she came back to Korea after some time!” Your wife Chaeyeon murmured out of anticipation.
That is the only time you knew that the one you’re waiting for was your wife’s younger sister, who worked around the world for several years. Chaeyeon frequently shares some stories about her so you know a thing or two about her, but this is the first time you’ll be seeing your sister-in-law.
“UNNIE!!!” A voice came out of the departing passengers. After a long-awaited meetup, your wife rushes towards a passenger from afar. You barely paid any attention to them as you did not want to interfere with their moments of joy. You did not even consider looking towards your sister-in-law, at first.
But goddamn.
Her body is so freaking hot. Those were the words that came into your mind upon slightly taking a gaze towards your wife’s sister. You even gave a second look just to confirm what you’ve seen. While your wife Chaeyeon was busy checking up on her younger sibling, your eyes quickly met and gave your heart a skip.
You never expected that your sister-in-law would be this sexy. An hourglass figure, slim yet sexy curves mold her figure. Her milky white skin makes her shine among the group of people gathering at the passengers’ lounge. Her small face, naughty smiles, and sharp gazes sends a seductive look towards your location. It might only be your imagination but you thought she was also giving barely any attention towards her older sister but instead, locks her attention towards you.
“I should stop overthinking things…” You said to yourself. You brushed off the idea as soon as your wife’s voice became louder and louder as the two approached your bench. But deep inside, you admit that it’s been years when you felt the same, only with Lee Chaeyeon.
“… and here’s my handsome and bright husband that we often talk about…” Chaeyeon introduces you to her sister.
“I’m Chaeryeong, your wife’s sister…” The alluring woman spoke.
It took you a second before you could respond. “Oh… nice meeting you!” You gave an assuring smile back towards your sister-in-law.
The two talked and shared stories the whole journey to your home. For more than two years, Chaeryeong worked in several different countries around the world, thus allowing herself to spoil all of her needs and wants. No wonder she can supply herself with all the beauty products and body toning stuff that she loves. Her gorgeous figure proves them true.
Well, your wife was also that gorgeous during her peak. Probably more beautiful to be honest. That’s the very reason why in two years of dating, you made sure to marry her so that no man on earth can have her instead.
When it comes to bed, performance-wise, your wife does even a better job. She’s a fantastic partner in life and in lust. Maybe that’s the reason you did not catch any interest towards other females at that time. Why would you look for someone else when your wife already more than satisfies your needs, right?
But that was during her peak. After two years and having one baby, things do change. There are more responsibilities today plus having a child does give a lot of stress, which makes your wife look aged a bit. Your wife’s focus is also now divided into several interests, thus some things changed over time and were not comparable to what your relationship looks like during your early days.
One of the things that did not change is her being passionate and active in bed. You cannot deny how good Chaeyeon is during your sexy nights. She still does satisfy your carnal needs.
But then, you felt that you needed something new. This time, what you have now is not a carnal need. It is now a carnal “want”.
“Finally! Nice meeting you too, Oppa!” Chaeryeong bloomingly greets you once again. Her greeting was now accompanied by a beautiful smile, showcasing her well-defined, thin lips. She then handed her hand for you to shake them. Her grip was gentle, her hand was small and soft. Its alluring feel when touched felt addicting which made you hold her hand longer than expected.
“We’re glad you're back! It's quite a long time, Little Sis. Why the hell did you not have any vacation back here in South Korea?” Your wife asked.
“Uhmm… Honey?” Chaeyeon pokes your side, bringing you back to senses.
Chaeryeong then giggles as you lose the grip on her hand.
Her cream-coloured off-the-shoulder blouse showcases her stunning neck and upper chest area. Her radiant shine draws your gaze to her bare skin. Despite being nearly nude-colored, her fair, white skin complements her gorgeous clothing.
“You know me, unnie. I always followed you during our teenage years. Wherever you go, I follow. Whatever you liked, I liked as well…” Chaeryeong answered. “That’s why I decided to carve a path for myself. I don’t want to be a hindrance to your dreams, and I also wanted to see what I can do all on my own.”
“Aww… Your Lil Sis is so sweet.” You teased your wife. “I always wondered why despite being close, you two decided to go separate ways…”
“Like I said, I don’t want to get in the way of my unnie. We liked the same stuff a lot, sometimes it turns into a sibling competition, and despite my unnie winning over me majority of the time, she then lets me win so I won’t feel bad.” Chaeryeong answered. “But look at you now, unnie. Without me tagging along every single time, you had a successful life! You even had this hot, handsome guy to be your husband!” Chaeryeong proceeds to cling onto one of your arms as she compliments you, while teasing her older sister as well.
The younger woman’s scent then reaches your nostrils as Chaeryeong continues to clung onto your arms. Her grasp was soft, her skin was velvety as you observe them in close-up. Her soft touches along your veiny arm sends you waves of delight, but you remain calm and act like everything is normal.
She smelled unlike anything you have sensed before. It felt like a warm embrace - her scent was slightly sweet but spicy as well. It was utterly enticing, something you would want to sniff for an unspeakable amount of time.
Her waist is appealing; putting it over your arm is possible due to its slimness. Complemented with tight jeans that highlight her hips and thick thighs. Her figure-hugging jeans emphasize the little separation between her legs.
Her delicate touch contrasts with her artificial nails, which scraped your arm slightly as Charyeong clung. The combination of her softness and sexiness is what distinguishes her from other ladies.
Despite the quick initial interaction, you were able to assess her from head-to-toe. A minute had passed before the young woman finally released your arm. It took about an hour for the two sisters to catch up on the latest developments in their life.
*Grrrrrr*
It was your stomach that told the girls how long they had been talking. It was almost lunchtime, and it’s still a long way home.
You had a habit of turning on the television as soon as you walked into your room, perhaps to watch sports or check the news. Unexpectedly, the baby's room appears as soon as the screen turns on. Your eyes enlarge, and you rapidly manoeuvre your body to lock the knob and close the door. Your jaw drops at the unexpected display that popped up on the screen.
When the sisters arrived at the house, they immediately ran to your baby and took it from the nanny. The girls lavished the child with kisses and embraces, and you enjoyed watching them get along so well.
You simply can't take your eyes off of Chaeryeong. It's like seeing your wife on her most attractive day, or more accurately, a different side of the person you married. She exudes an aura that draws your attention and makes it impossible for you to look away from her. After a few more seconds of gazing before Chaeryeong notices your stares, you reply with an uncomfortable smile before turning to leave. Chaeryeong also excused herself so she can freshen up as well.
As everyone began getting ready for lunch, you made the decision to spend some time relaxing in your room. Some of the items from the baby's room were moved to yours as a reminder that Chaeryeong would be utilising the baby's room while she is in South Korea. Chaeyeon, your wife, urged that her sister stay with your family even though she had originally intended to stay at hotels nearby.
The elegant, polite Chaeryeong you met before has already changed into a new outfit. You were not yet out of luck, but you simply lost the chance to witness her naked. She changed into a blue fitted blouse with narrow straps and what appeared to be matching hip-fitting exercise attire. While you swoon over her new appearance, Chaeryeong simply lies on the bed and takes a few pictures while comforting herself in her temporary room.
You couldn't resist reaching for your shaft when such a sensuous scene presented itself, your veiny monstrosity growing at the sight of Chaeryeong's seductive figure.
You smirked as you took in the scenery on the screen, realizing that Chaeryeong has no idea that she is currently being watched. Her attractive figure captured your attention, and her semi-revealing attire revealed a bit more skin. Her slim body appears stunningly over the white bed, resembling a work of art in the middle of a blank canvas. The enticing appeal of her bust makes your dick twitch. They are ideally spherical and small enough to fit in a man's hands. Your erotic cravings are stoked by her milky white complexion, which entices you to examine every inch of her incredibly attractive physique.
"She's so gorgeous! Fuck it!" At last, you admit that you have inappropriately spied on her and you have no regrets.
You grasped your organ, then slowly racked yourself by moving your hand up and down. Your attention was focused on the hypnotizing shape and flawless, taintless skin of the naive woman's body.
As libido begins to cloud your head, your senses gradually begin to blur. You want to pounce on Chaeryeong more than ever, like a werewolf turning under the full moon. Your stroking frequency is likewise fuelled by it, rising up speed with every second. Even without the aid of your standard equipment, like your fleshlight and lubrication, every hand motion sends a surge of thrilling feeling throughout your body.
You moved closer to the screen. Your eyes carefully study every inch of Chaeryeong's physique. Saliva accumulates in your mouth. You accelerate your masturbation over your wife's sister while your grip gets tighter. Your body perspires profusely. Your lower lip was bit by your upper teeth. More. More. You wanted more.
Unfortunately, you can hear a set of footsteps approaching towards your room. Your wife, Chaeyeon, must have finished making lunch for everyone.
You don't give a damn, even if you know it was your wife's steps. Any attempt to restore your mental state is totally blocked by your sexual desires. The closer your conclusion gets, the more you continue to stroke.
“Ughhh… fuck… Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck it!” Your silent groans escape from your mouth.
However, as Chaeryeong subtly presents herself in an even more seductive way, causing you to lose your mind over her form. She has her arms up, showing her vulnerability, her thighs are on full display, her hips are covered by a thin layer of fabric that almost reveals her womanhood, and her toned midriff is shown with a hint of her belly button.
*Knock, knock, knock*
“MMMHHHMM… HMMMMM…” You wanted to cry Chaeryeong’s name out loud but you’ll get caught if you do.
Your muscles stiffen as the sound of the steps increases. Your breathing becomes erratic with every second, and your heart is pounding. Pumping yourself more vigorously, regardless of how crazy you appear. The excitement of being caught masturbating only strengthened your resolve.
“Darling? Lunch is ready!” Chaeyeon called outside the door. Good thing you locked that one as she could have witnessed the insanity that is happening inside your room.
“I-I’M COMINGGGG!” Literally. It takes a few more strokes and the deed is finished.
"MMMMPPPHH!” Jerking off finally reached its end, you forced yourself not to make a sound. As each wave passed, strings of cum flew out of your organ and strewn on the floor.
Luckily, instead of wondering why your door was locked, your wife called her younger sibling. They are even visible on the screen as Chaeyeon tells her sister to get out of bed. In the meantime, you were panting and sweating, nude, and your semen was all over the floor of your room.
You made the decision to stay in your room longer to fix yourself and tidy up the mess you made. Additionally, you make care to switch the TV's channel to not raise any suspicion if anyone comes into the room.
You finally proceeded to eat your lunch, assuming the siblings would have eaten. Knowing that you might not be completely healed from all the obscene and sexually stimulating things you had just watched, you wanted to stay away from Chaeryeong as much as possible.
"Oppa! Finally, you're here! Let's share a meal!", Chaeryeong suddenly jumped and grabbed your arm once again. She doesn't appear to have eaten lunch either.
Your imagination flashed back to pictures of her gorgeous, toned figure. Anyone could easily go crazy when she combined her sensual scent with her silky skin that caresses your arm. Luckily, your wife Chaeyeon followed her and brought you back to reality. They were busy with their conversation as Chaeryeong began arranging her belongings in her new room. You were forced to sit with them at the table and pretend nothing had happened.
You tried your best to be normal around your sister-in-law over the next several days. You wanted to earn her trust. To ensure your plan goes your way, you frequently flirt with your wife, expressing your love towards Chaeyeon. Your goal is to make Chaeryeong envious of her unnie, weaken her defences, and perhaps cheat with her before she leaves the country.
Chaeryeong replied, "Same situation as usual, unnie."
The two siblings were chatting carelessly in the living room one day. You could still hear what they were saying even though you were sitting far away. The siblings' loud voices are a good thing as they make their topic easier to hear.
"Whoa, you're still single?" Chaeyeon, your wife, wondered.
"When you were abroad, how many boyfriends did you have?" Chaeyeon checked in.
The younger one said, "Too many to count, to be honest."
"I apologise, Lil Sis. Finding your true love is really difficult." Chaeyeon comforts her sister.
You sighed in disappointment, thinking that many guys had already owned Chaeryeong and had seen her lovely figure. As you were ready to depart and began to pay less attention to their chat, Chaeryeong began to provide additional information.
"Don't be alarmed, Unnie. I'm all right," Chaeryeong tells her sister right away. "You always knew the reason why I broke up with my ex-partners."
"They're eager to have sex with you, isn't that right?" Your spouse clarified.
"Yes! I feel pressured by almost everyone to give up my virginity to them!" Chaeryeong admitted.
The confession you just heard caused your eyes to widen. After hearing Chaeryeong's remarks, your shaft twitched with joy.
“I would voluntarily give my virginity as long as I am the one deciding when I want to have sex!” Chaeryeong cried out. “I don’t even care who I am going to give myself to. I will even consent to have sex with a stranger if I am the one offering it!"
Her words made your cock fully erect. You decided to move away from the two women before they noticed. A wide grin carved in your face as you walked away.
You are taking advantage of Chaeryeong's willingness to serve herself as long as she believes she is the one making the decision.
You matched your shower time just before Chaeryeong’s, so that you can “accidentally” show off your body upon exiting the shower room. You did this multiple times to make sure that you will be crossing Chaeryeong's mind. You are also eager to help her in any circumstances, like getting stuff that she can’t reach with her height. You swoop in quickly and intentionally rub your erect cock onto her body as you help her.
All of these actions would be nothing if she does not feel that you somewhat liked her. Of course she’s thinking that her sister would have your whole heart and loyalty. That’s why you opted to throw some sensual glances over her body when she’s looking at you. This made her shy but she smiled back, acknowledging your admiration. You also gave her compliments here and there, praising her beauty and fitness.
“If I was single and met you earlier, maybe I could have married you instead of your older sister.” You fooled around since your wife was not present to hear your words. “That beauty of yours is no joke!”
For the following days, you observed that Chaeryeong became even more clingy towards you. Every time your wife isn't around, Chaeryeong takes her time to spend time with you. She massages your back from time to time, she feeds you with her own spoon, she even asks for your opinion on how she dresses as a reason just to show her body off. You secretly enjoy it though, letting your sister-in-law give her efforts for your pleasure.
“My sister is way better than me, Oppa…” Chaeryeong shyly replies. “...but thank you for appreciating me.”
Chaeryeong replied with a hug. You took this opportunity to take a sniff of her seducing fragrance and take a feel of her tempting body.
Entering the final phase of your plan, you wanted to finally break Chaeryeong’s defenses. Chaeryeong will not easily give up if you’re the one to approach her. You knew that she needed to beg for your dick. She needs to be the one crawling for your seeds. She must think that she’s a kind of slave and offer herself to the king, and that king is no other than you.
Few more minutes and there she was, your sister-in-law. Your eyes just met as Chaeryeong’s peeks sneakily over the room’s entrance. She’s more than interested. She’s engrossed, she’s jealous, she wanted to experience the same heaven that her older sister is currently in.
Knowing this, you plummeted even harder on your wife's pussy, showing your dominance over her wet organ. You made loud groans with each push of your cock into your wife’s womanhood. It seems like your very own erotic noises draws Chaeryeong in, as she moves even closer to get a better view of the lascivious act. A few more position changes and almost half an hour had passed, you finally reached the conclusion by sending your seeds deep inside your wife’s womb. It was all witnessed by your sister-in-law, who is trying to be sneaky, unbeknownst to her that all of this was a part of your plan to lure her.
There she was, wearing a black, one piece nightgown, lying down on bed, clutching on a pillow as she seemed bothered. Maybe it’s the usual early morning haziness, you thought. Disappointed, you sat on the bed, waiting for anything, but nothing happened. Sighing in defeat, you threw your body back to the bed and your mind started contemplating if your efforts had gone to waste.
To your surprise, a series of small noises are captured by the baby cam, which you heard through the TV’s speakers.
“Mmmm…Mmmm…”
Your mouth opens wide as you witness how Chaeryeong grinds her hips on the pillow she was just hugging a moment ago. She rocks the said cushion with her hips wildly. The sounds were produced by her lips, which bit itself in pleasure.
Not long after, it seems that the pillow was not enough to help Chaeryeong with her needs. She lowered her undergarments and started playing with her clit with her slender fingers. Her pussy was fresh and pink, drenched by her own sexual fluids. She’s a juicer like her older sister, but Chaeryeong looked even wetter and more appetizing to your eyes. She must be suppressing herself these past few days, proven with her wild, inappropriate actions.
Not wanting to miss a second off the screen, your hands blindly searched for your lube and fleshlight which you thought you hid nearby. You wanted to feel a better experience than last time. Your rash actions cause you to slip backwards and make a loud thud.
Chaeryeong heard the sound, and you saw her turn her head towards your direction, despite being in the next room. She stopped what she was doing for a few seconds, before resuming her obscene deed. Her movement started to become more erratic, she’s now thrusting her hips as she keeps on fingering her core. Occasionally, she closes her eyes to take a feel of herself, savoring each sensation with each rub of her fingers.
You, on the other hand, are unable to do anything but watch. Your heart was racing, both due to the lascivious scenery on the screen and to the noise that you created earlier. You were afraid that you might have ruined your chances to enjoy Chaeryeong’s solo show.
Chaeryeong closes her eyes once more, and as she opens them, her gaze lands directly on the baby cam. This immediately caused her to pull her shorts up, and wonder for a while.
Seeing this, your hands quickly reach for the TV, turning it off, then you rush outside of the room. Unfortunately, the sound of the door knob made it very obvious that you just left. Your mind was clouded, unable to think of any reason if ever Chaeryeong asks about the baby cam and why you just left your room.
“Oppa? Are you there?” Chaeryeong shouted from inside her place.
“Y-yes, Chaeryeong, do you need anything?” You nervously replied. Devoured by guilt, you stepped closer to the female’s room, waiting for her judgment.
The fine ass woman opens the entrance for you. Her gaze was sharp, having her full attention on your presence. You nervously stepped forward, closer towards the door. Locking on to the woman’s eves, you were full of anticipation, waiting for any reaction coming from the lady standing in front of you. Without notice, she drags you in by pulling your arms.
“I want you…” she seducingly whispers. “Have me all you want…” Chaeryeong added.
That’s the signal you were waiting for. Without wasting a second, you two exchanged torrid kisses, full of hunger for carnal pleasure. Holding her face between your hands, the two of you clash using your lips, both are constantly trying to catch one another. Her lips felt so soft, so supple, so moist, so warm, full and sensual. Meanwhile, your tongue tries to invade her mouth. Chaeryeong does the same, your tongues meet licking one another.
Her kisses taste sweet. It was unlike anything you have tasted before. Maybe it was just your mind playing your senses, but Chaeryeong is definitely something else. Paired with her natural fragrance, also sweet with a pinch of spiciness, it made you crave more. Her breath felt so warm and sweet.
Simply because it felt too good to let go of, the two of you's passions exploded. Even if you thought this is insanely immoral, it still felt so right. The smell of her lingered in your nose. The excitement kicked in and your palms started to perspire as you gave her greater focus.
The sexual urge in your body was obvious, the pent up lust you accumulated overtime makes your body shiver. Chaeryeong notices this, she surrenders herself to your control. Taking your hands away from her face, she puts them on her neck, which you grasp as you lock on kissing her cheeks before nibbling her ears.
Your palms started crawling down towards her body, directly to her rounded busts. Without even looking at them, you take both of the mounds within your hands as you knead them simultaneously. Caressing those boobs in an opposite circular motion, you took a deep feel of Chaeryeong’s precious boobs. Your hands squeezed them. Your fingers then pinched them. It seemed like the two of your hands had their own consciousness, ravaging the woman’s rounded chest mercilessly.
Chaeryeong only closes her eyes, allowing you to fully use her body for your personal desires. Her body has no signs of resistance, her breathing is irregular as you continue to maliciously touch her frame.
Having enough of her face, your arms then carried her, throwing her small frame to the bed. Chaeryeong wasn’t surprised, as if she was waiting for it. She quickly lies down, offering the entirety of her body to you. Seeing this, it triggered your pent up lust even more, pouncing right in after.
Your lips sank on her collar area with many long, passionate licks before sucking her neck and giving them several love bites. You began to approach her with a little aggression. The smell of her lingered in your nose.
Without even closing the door, you made your advances toward your sister-in-law, not caring whether your wife catches you in the act. The thrill of getting caught fires up your sexual enthusiasm even more.
Without even closing the door, you made your advances toward your sister-in-law, not caring whether your wife catches you in the act. The thrill of getting caught fires up your sexual enthusiasm even more.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth was half open as her body reveled with the immoral sensation of a man touching her for the first time. Simply because it felt too good to let go of, the two of you's passions exploded.
You both knew what you were doing is insanely immoral, it still felt so right. The two of you are willing to be burdened by such sin since you both enjoy the fruits of your cheating.
Your tongue ran around her breastbone and later, you then licked the sensitive parts of her collarbone. You kept on burying your face on her naked neck and shoulder area, kissing and licking her bare skin. You wildly taste her pristine epidermis like a predator devouring a prey, relentlessly sucking her body here and there.
Not long after, your mouth went its way down to her busts. Pulling down the collar of me black top, a sneak peek of her cleavage revealed itself. The natural scent emitted by her chest instantly welcomed you, secreting an addicting smell of her damp skin due to sweat. As you burying your face into her busts, your hands followed up to the two round mounds of flesh, a.k.a. Chaeryeong’s boobs which you wanted to caress for a very long time. Now that you have the chance, you do not hesitate to knead them, savoring its roundness and softness. Your grasps onto her melons were aggressive, squeezing and massaging Chaeryeong’s busts alternately. The woman does not hold back on her sensual noises, Chaeryeong often releases her sinful whines.
“Oh gosh… Oppa… I never thought you would be interested in me…” Chaeryeong lustfully cried. “Ughh… Own me, Oppa… I’m all yours now… Eat me please…” There were no signs of guilt nor hesitation in her voice. She’s engrossed with how your mouth skillfully devours her while your palms move and press her busts.
“Oppa, I don’t know why… I really can’t point out any reason but the moment I met you, I felt you were the only one worthy to take my virginity…” Chaeryeong confessed.
Upon hearing her words, your mind blew into insanity. You found myself caving deeper into the lust. All of your restrictions, gone in an instant. You forget everything you had, even your loving wife, in exchange for savoring this sexy lady who offers herself in front of your eyes.
Your hands kept on groping her clothed bosom, as your tongue unceasingly slid throughout the woman’s neck. Eventually, your hands guided the straps of her black top, sliding them to the side of her arms. Slowly but surely, you were undressing your sister-in-law.
Finally, you pulled the soft fabric that barely conceals your sister-in-law's skin, halfway to her torso. In a flash, you witnessed the great art that is Chaeryeong’s immaculate, sensual upper body. Stunned in awe, your jaw drops in amazement.
“You’re so fucking hot, Chaeryeong…” You murmured. Those were the only words you were able to say at that moment. Chaeryeong, on the other hand, accepts the indirect compliment and suddenly, she buries your face into her chest.
Wasting no time, you sucked one of her hardened nipples and nibbled them. You then took hold of the other breast and gave it an engaging massage, delicately stroking the nipple every so often.
“Mhhhmmm… Ugh yes please~” As you sucked her nipples, Chaeryeong let out a series of unceasing groans. Her busts were average yet deserving of indulgence.
Your fingers lifted them in circles and squeezed them repeatedly. She trembled with joy, pressing her chest against your face more forcefully. Your actions made her go crazy.
You licked, sucked, and bit her tits repeatedly, overstimulating her areolas while kneading her other bosom with your other hand. You devoured and defiled the other breast to your heart's content. Few minutes went by and you alternately devoured the woman’s pair of tits, making Chaeyong’s body erratic. Wanting to push your actions further, you released yourself from the delight of your sister-in-law’s chest. Fully taking off the woman's black nightgown, and finally, your eyes landed upon her dripping, light pinkish pussy.
“That’s beautiful…” You smirked at her, appreciating her clean, fresh, damp pussy. Chaeryeong replied with a naughty smile, giving you consent to further explore her body, especially the new found treasure you were aiming for.
You position yourself between her legs, you sharpen your tongue then immediately begin licking her by resting your tongue on her folds. Poking her damp womanhood, she then lets her head drop back onto the cushion and lets out a quiet moan, her hair falling all over her head. She groans and tangles her fingers in your hair while you give her that kind of pleasure; you are aware of how insane it makes her when you lick her.
"Chaeryeong, I want you to moan my name... No one would hear but the two of us..." You seducingly instructs Chaeryeong.
“Mmmphh!!! Ugh…!!! Oppa-ughhhh!” Chaeryeong began making erotic sounds. “Keep on eating my pussy~ Oppa!”
She moans louder and louder, until she's basically screaming for you. You continue licking her crotch until her body starts twitching roughly, even if she is now moaning loudly and may be enjoying the sensation of your tongue on her a bit too much.
With her eyes closed and her attention on you and the sensation you're giving her, she lets out a sensual cry that echoed through the room.
“OPPAAAA!!! MPPPHH! I’M ALL YOURS, OPPA!” She moaned in great pleasure.
She gasps for air as her body trembles and convulses violently in time with her intense orgasm.
She keeps moaning till she's practically calling out for you. You continue to suck her pussy while gently pressing your tongue into it as you feel her climax approaching.
“Oooohhh… Mmmmpphhh… Oppaaaaa!!!” She cums in a matter of seconds after. She cums hard, just like her squirter older sister.
You hastily stripped off your clothing, exposing your entire body—including your enraged cock—to your filthy sister-in-law. Chaeryeong was impressed by the view of your body and delighted in seeing your nude physique. She then crawled slowly towards your direction, licking your torso as she touched your exposed muscles.
Chaeryeong herself has lost control and is now enjoying the taste of your perspiration and nude body. She seemed unconcerned, oblivious to the fact that she was now having an affair with her older sister's husband.
Her sexual impulse seems to have taken over after her conscience fled her entire system. Her gaze is filled with lust as she continues examining your toned, muscular figure. Her desperate eyes continued to entice you while her tongue continued to wander over your abs. You became even more aroused by her hasty behavior, particularly when she teases you by lowering her tongue just above your pelvis. Her face is so desperate that your thoughts chose to send her to heaven.
"Oppa... " Your hands took her by the hips and gradually drew her toward your body as she mewled and bit her lower lip while giggling quietly. "Please put your cock in me." You moved yourself closer to her, granting her request.
"Mppphh..." Chaeryeong breathes in deeply as you slide your penis into her moist folds.
As soon as your tip penetrated her, you could feel how tight her cunt was. "Ugghh... Chaeryeong... You're so fucking tight!"
“HAAAAAA-UGHH~~” Chaeryeong whimpers loudly as she draws her body closer, gently taking in more and more of you, her pussy walls stretched around your cock. “OOOHH MYY… OHH MYY!” She moans.
Your body is full of sensations that pulsate and vibrate. That warm, humid suckling sensation is both sweet and heavenly. Her lower abdomen pressed firmly on your loins. She wrapped her thighs around your waist and positioned her wrists beneath her buttocks, pressing hard against your toned torso. Every millimeter of her tunnel expanded in tandem with your thickness, clutching its way down your entire length. Inch by inch. The grasp became increasingly stronger. Firmer and harder as you enter all the way down, taking the entirety of your shaft into her womanhood.
"Holy F-Fuck...Oppaa~" She groans gently in between breaths. "You're so big! It hurts..." Chaeryeong desperately tried to catch her breath.
Her pussy was really tight and wet. You have never felt such lust before; the lust you experienced with your wife is incomparable. The thought of thrusting your dick into her drives you insane. Now, you're all inside her. Your shaft has never felt this hard. Your dick has never been this agitated.
Chaeryeong and the thrill of cheating behind your wife's back fill up your mind. As a proof of your commitment to this immoral deed, you called Chaeryeong's attention and removed your wedding ring off your ring finger in front of her eyes.
"I'm all yours..." Chaeryeong whispers in a seductive tone.
"So am I..." You muttered before tossing the damned ring. The ring represents your marital life with Chaeryeong's older sister. The ring that appeared to be shackles, preventing you from hitting Chaeryeong since day one. It is now gone, nowhere to be found.
She closes her eyes and bites her lips, the purest ecstasy hazing her thoughts. You keep thrusting. You were in and out of her, sinking your dick in her warm, wet twat. The small movement of her walls against your dick felt like nirvana. Sweat began to form on your bodies, your movements started to warm the bed. The friction of her wall was sending you waves after waves of pleasure. Her juicy cunt engulfs your entire rod.
"OOOOH! OPPA… OPPA, FUCK ME MORE!" She murmured frantically. It appears that the pleasure is beginning to outweigh the soreness of having her cherry popped only minutes earlier. You can see that she's getting past the painful stage of taking her virginity as you watch her breathing gradually slow down and loosen up.
With that information, you picked up the pace, thrusting deeper into her. Plowing her pussy with vigor, shoving down even more, hitting into her depth.Your sister-in-law then squirmed in minimal pain, which rapidly went away since she was so desperate for a dick. You began shifting your pelvis to push and drag your member into her as soon as you noticed how quickly she was adapting. Your shaft is lubricated by drops of the vagina's natural fluids, which makes the process more fluid and facilitates easy entry and exit. Going deep within her and hammering into her core with your manhood. Your cock became harder and stiffer inside her cunt, as if it wanted to penetrate farther.
"Fuck you, Chaeryeong! Take my cock... I"ll fuck you all day long!" You exclaimed.
"YES, OPPA, PLEASE FUCK ME ALL DAY LONG!" She moaned in approval as she took a series of forceful enters from your girth. Chaeryeong spreads her shaking, sweaty, meaty legs wide open in a missionary position, further exposing her pussy. She gradually relaxes as she adjusts to the discomfort and cadence. Then, as if you were taking your time to enjoy the sensation that her organ provides, your lance gently emerges and vanishes as it pierces her core.
You did a great job fucking her; your sister-in-law had the perfect hole. Every push of your dick inside her brings you an inexplicable sense of fulfillment.The walls of Chaeryeong's vagina tighten their hold on your cock while secreting her love juices. You kept swaying her pussy back and forth, preventing her from fully recovering from each fuck.
It was tight, like if your shaft were being choked by the walls of her pussy. As you delve further into her womanhood, her vaginal muscles tighten their hold on your member. You proceeded to move your hips to navigate in and out of her opening. Her hole grips you tightly and doesn't seem to let go, forcing you to slow down. You pull out as hard as you can and then dive back into her depths. Your hands grabbed her thick, broad, white milky thighs as a pick-up, thrusting into and out of her center.
As the session got longer, your thrusts started spiraling out of rhythm. This is expected though, impaling such a gorgeous woman out of lust, and that woman is your hot sister-in-law. The clouded thoughts derailed your tempo, you kept on fucking her core relentlessly until it slipped out of Chaeryeong’s pussy. The incident made you pause for a while, taking a breather after a rough fucking.
Diving into her lips, you shushed her cry by sending passionate kisses. Comforting her tears, caressing her cheeks with your hands, you ease away the loneliness and the pain of Chaeryeong by being by her side.
“Shhh… Don’t mind your unnie. From now on, I’m all yours…” You whisper into her ears.
Her eyes glow up upon hearing those words. She knew that you meant more than that. Saying that you now belong to Chaeryeong means you are ready to cheat with her, forever. Not just today, but for eternity. She then kisses you back, taking the lead this time. Her kisses send you laying down the bed, as she tops over your body while exchanging saliva in the process. She seemed rejuvenated by your words, as her dominating energy started surging and took control of the sensual situation.
Her mouth then engulfs the wholeness of your shaft, shoving her delicate lips into your groin. You saw Chaeryeong's head move up and down as your meat was forced deeper into her mouth by her chin pressing forcefully against the base of your shaft. Her gaze was fixed on you while your shaft slid through her palate. Her jaw's firm structure clasped on your length, taking in the entire circumference of your pulsating organ.
Words alone could not express the lovely sight of Lee Chaeryeong with a dick stuck in her throat. Her tiny, juicy lips pressed firmly against your shaft, and her delicate, seductive form begged for greater ecstasy. They steadily glided up and down while around your cock. Considering how inexperienced she was, her skill was quite impressive. She might have a unique talent in bed; everything felt natural to her. She knew how to please without needing to do so numerous times. Her mouth gently brushed against the tip. She leaned forward, her neck slowly tilting upward. She nibbled on your dick and started sucking your lance with her newfound strength.
“Oooohh… fuck, yeah… suck my goddamn dick, you cheater.” You moaned in pleasure. Chaeryeong playfully raises one of her eyebrows, as if saying that she’s not the only cheater in this room. “Heh, You got lips of a goddess, Chaeryeong! Now suck this cheater’s dick!” You jokingly added.
Well… She did not disappoint. She took great pleasure in your physique and tasted your savoury pre-cum as her lips moved gently over your solid flesh. Her pink tongue pressed into the thickest area of your reproductive organ as it lapped the side of your member.
Your shaft slammed slowly into her chin and started to bounce quickly inside her mouth. You took a hold of her long hair a few moments later and started directing her head's movements. After that, your hips ached for more, so you started pumping quickly and forcefully into her, forcing that dick deep into Chaeryeong's throat.
She gurgled enthusiastically doing this, enjoying the mistreatment of her mouth. As deeply as you could, you slid the thing in and out of her. For as long as you reasonably could, you continued pounding her mouth. This appeared to please the woman. There was absolutely no evidence of discomfort on her lovely ethereal face.
Rather, her expression was one of unwavering resolve, as she forced herself to taste as much of your body as she could. The tempo of your hip pumping hastens, sending shockwaves upon shockwaves up her young and vibrant neck. In order to push and drag yourself to greater lengths, you proceeded to pull her hair and used it as rope. Desperately, her tongue swung out to appease new found cheating partner.
“Ohhh my goodness, Chaeryeong… You got me so bad…” You kept wailing in ecstasy as she welcomes your cock as you face fucks her.
You almost cummed right there. Her face was so attractive and inviting that painting it with cum looked appealing. The same could be said for her mouth. You'd have liked to just drive your dick all the way in and have her swallow every drop of your sperm. But you had to hold back. You never know when this illicit deed may occur again, and you want more from your sister-in-law. You regained control of the steering wheel and instructed Chaeryeong to get on all fours. She immediately understood what you meant and obeyed your command. Further raising her hips in the air so you can impale her pussy from the back.
“Oppaaaa~ UGHH!” Chaeryeong exclaimed as you inserted your dick into her core once again.
"Aaughh…Ahhh... F-Fuck, You're still tight as fuck!" you groaned as you plunged back into her vagina.
"Oppa~ Fuck me harder, I beg you!!!" She shouted loudly, the thrill of being penetrated bursting through her lust haze.
She continued to squeal as you drove further. It didn't take long before your entire length reached deep into her. You breathed heavily as you filled her to the brim. You pause briefly to appreciate and register the feeling and sensation of her depths. She moaned as the full length of your cock stretched out her tight, new cunt.
Her desperate voice cried out your name, resonating off the walls of the room. Halfway through, you pulled your dick out, and her groans became louder and lower. The vista was breathtaking. Her stunning slim body and the refinement of her toned back are displayed before your hips like a piece of art. As you rammed the entire length back inside, you heard her scream and tossed her head back in bliss.
Your hips battered against her soft but round ass cheeks, resulting in a resounding spank. "Ooo~ Oppa!" Her unexpected cry was well timed. It resonated against the concrete walls. She frequently looks back to see how you are enjoying her pussy. Her facial expression alone, the sight of ecstasy on her gorgeous face, and the tremendous scream of desire her lungs spewed with each movement - all these stuff makes this cheating more than worth it, you thought.
You went insane from that point on. Nothing else mattered. You let your corrupted sister-in-law have a moan and scream at the top of her lungs, exceeding her wildest expectations. Her pussy also joins in, clinging closely to your dick. Her hot insides were sucking you dry as you continued to fuck her mercilessly.
"OOOOHHH~~ OPPAAAAA!!!" She kept on screaming.
"Ughh~~ Chaeryeonggg!" You were unable to hold yourself back, moaning her name out loud.
You two didn't care anymore. You didn't mind whether your sensuous grunts woke up your baby or if the neighbors heard your flirtatious pleas. You were constantly entering and exiting Chaeryeong's womanhood on your own. Nothing was going to stop you from finishing inside Chaeryeong, including the potential of your wife catching the two of you in the act.
The thrill of being caught only fueled your madness, driven solely by carnal instincts.
Your big shaft pounded violently against her sensitive inner flesh while her cunt convulsed and contracted. Every pump into her shot shockwaves through your entire body. Your hips crashed harder into her convulsing body, causing her chest to jump in time with your thrusts. Your balls slammed hard on her pussy, causing vibrations against both of your bodies.
You didn't care about the wet track that covered the union between your bodies. The two of you had gone too far. You were both swiftly approaching your climaxes, escalating with each passing moment.
It was not going to take long now. Your body was tense, and your cock was asking you to unleash its load. Chaeryeong cursed out hysterically, undoubtedly reaching her sensual peak as well. Trying to get in as many thrusts as you could before cumming, you sped up the pace even further. Her young and hot womb tightened around your big shaft, desperate to milk everything out.
"I'm almost there...I'm c-cumming. I am cumming inside of your Chaeryeong!" You grunted.
"YES, PLEASE! Impregnate me, Oppa. Put everything within me, PLEASE!" The sinful sister-in-law begged.
Every neuron in your body constricted, grew extremely sensitive, and went into overload.Your head exploded, sending ecstatic jolts across your body. Your cock pumped as hot semen streamed into her expectant womb. Rope after rope flew out of her uterus, splattering inside her reproductive organ. Chaeryeong's orgasm crested at the same time she then spilled her love juices, dripping from her core.
"Hell, yeah…that was hot!" you mumbled as the last spurts of cum came out from your shaft.
At that moment, your phone rang, it was a call from your wife Chaeyeon. Chaeryeong just stared at you, observing your next action. Without hesitation, you ignored the phone and instead, jumped back to bed and had a make-out session. Chaeyeon then left a voice message, saying she’ll be late to come home as they were stuck in a traffic jam. The statement made the two of you smile, you both ran naked to the shower room to continue relishing each other’s bodies.
You two have a forbidden romantic connection that keeps you together in a relationship that shouldn't exist.
To be continued...
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Another strange TMNT off brand product, made with the most brittle body plastic known to man. If the limbs looking familiar, take a look at "SUPER POWERS" extrusion blow mold figures.
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Hello hello!!!!! If it's okay, could you tell us fun facts about your sona? They're very interesting!!!!
Funfacts about Satanic, My Welcome-home persona! (Keep in mind this is a fanmade character so, no cannon stuff related to the actual WH story!)
They are trapped in the remains of their burned-down old home that was originally in the neighborhood with everyone elses houses
They were a character originally produced in a pilot & beginning of the welcome home show
Everything they touch turns to black & white, since they are unable to leave the space they're in which is quite literally frozen in time
They've always had a crush on wally since meeting him, and get unbelievably excited whenever he visits them
They were best friends with many other characters, who were also cast out like they were, in the final production of the show
Their voice sounds funny because their voice-box is broken
They have an old broken TV that they use to monitor the outside world from time to time, so they almost always have eyes on what's going on, but sometimes the TV turns off or fuzzes out for long periods of time
None of the neighbors remember Satanic, But Satanic has met all of them in the past. Their memories of Satanic disappeared when Satanic was cast out & trapped
They love to water color paint and make Balloon animals
When they blow kisses, they can produce a fog of pink smoke in the shape of a heart
Their favorite foods are salty & sweet snacks and desserts
In the past, they would accidentally freak out Frank by standing over them, trying to get their attention
The unique feature of them that used to mold their character, was related to their voice, and the range & other voices they could do with their vocals
They loved all of Sally's plays, attended every single one, and even asked to audition for a couple
They frequently wear a black lipgloss
Since I've been asked this before, they smell like lilacs and Lavander
When they're feeling extreme high emotions, their heart-clips snap in half
Their hair fuzzes and poofs out like cat's fur when they're angry
Let me know if you guys want to hear more! <3
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Baby boy. Pretty puppy. Wanna hold your face, kiss you real gentle, run my hand down your back and catch at your waist, settlin’ there like we were two figures made outta clay, made to fit together, molded from each other’s model, but put into the kiln separately, so we wouldn’t blow up.
I could make you anything you wanted. I work with clay, I work with metal, I work with leather… I could make you a pretty little collar, you just say the word. I could be yours, if you’d let me. You’re sweeter than fresh squeezed peach juice and I’m sure you’d last longer on my tongue.
I can be sweet, if that’s what you want. I can be a real gentleman, buying you drinks, opening up doors for you, walking you to wherever you wanna go, I can be soft, I can be warm. I can be like a sunset, I can see the moon in your eyes, looking at me, knowing I’m only there to lead up to your night.
We can kiss under the stars, my jacket on your shoulders, my hand on your thigh. You’re such a nice boy, I know I’d feel bad for kissing you like that, but not too bad, not when you’re begging me for it.
I’m getting sappy. It’s getting late. I wanna make you a ring that fits exactly on your finger, and I want you to know I made it only because I thought you might like it. I want my callouses to match the ring, the effort just as beautiful as the product. I know any effort can be beautiful, with you.
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please imagine like. me. comically and over exaggeratedly turning around like youre talking to someone behind me. turning back to look at you n pointing at myself. ME ? ME?! did you send this to the wrong blog peach anon are you sure. are y. you. wh. awawa.?!?!
this is too sweet and ?!?! romantic?!?! it can't be for me ... huh ... covering my face with my sleeves kicking my feet a little you are VERY good with your words and very. augh. wouagh. um?!? mhm mhm?!! crumbling into dust as i type i. w. awawa. i cant even think of words and sentences that make sense this is very ... aaa... wah.... so nice and gentle and .?!?! i..?!?!
i keep reading this one i feel like dizzy. im ?? wah??? hiding my face blushing whining sliding down in my chair. please ? please ? ive been taken out in one fell swoop.....
#asks..?!?!?!#🍑 anon#originally i was going to like. copy paste quotes that made me feel mush melty but#thats THE WHOLE ASK..!!!! ughh#i fear. i may be weak to nice words. i may be stupid#so nice but also a little mean. sending an ask like this to a boy is DANGEROUS and bad for the brain (i will be thinking of this all day#sniffles. your jacket on my shoulders and your hand on my thigh i wouldnt even be able to make it to a kiss without melting i think...#ne way um grabbing ur hands. with my soft tiney ones. just to feel the callouses#have me blushing kicking my feet in a little puddle fr...#'i could make you anything you wanted' . yours . perhaps.?#also dksjdj i would NOT last. on ur tongue. i fear. thats a joke yknow bc like its like hhehe get it
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Kylo Ren's Hair
Every once in a while I think of this scene
same girl. same
Every once in awhile I think of this title.
Why Is Kylo Ren's Hair So Shiny And Voluminous?
I was able to do some research thanks to Men's Health as to what Adam Driver's hair recipe is/was and this is what I discovered.
For this iconic look
R+Co Rockaway Salt Spray, Adds Volume and Hair Texture on damp hair and a little bit of medium shine pomade like Layrite Original Pomade to create texture and shine and smooth the front part back and away from your face before air drying.
TROS look
The signature cut is pretty much the same, but to get a similar look, go for high shine products like Axe Smooth Look Shine Pomade or Baxter of California Thickening Gel to deliver a slightly wet sheen.
Other general hair care advice
Start by applying a combination of American Crew Boost Powder and Fiber Grooming Foam to damp hair to create volume and texture. Then, while blow drying, scrunch and twist your hair with your hands instead of a brush to enhance any natural wave you have. Finally, finish it off with a bit American Crew Molding Clay (which has hold but only a moderate amount of shine). Optional: a spritz of Alternator Finishing Spray if you want to keep it in place.
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WORLD WRESTLING FEDERATION MAGAZINE : DECEMBER 1999
1999 The Year of Chyna
By Kevin Kelly
Chyna has achieved what no woman was ever expected to in the World Wrestling Federation and it’s not necessarily just because of her athletic skills. Not underestimating a physique reminiscent of a leather-clad sculpture–perhaps it is because the Ninth Wonder of the World refused to listen when others said, “No.”
Chyna knew she could compete against the men, but the purists needed to be enlightened. Beginning with the Royal Rumble, 1999 has been a series of ground-breaking triumphs countered only by miniscule setbacks.
While the role of women in society continues to evolve, albeit rather slowly, the former bodyguard has seized the means of production and created her own revolution. How did this once stoic, solitary revolutionary become the tombstone by which all women in the next century will be measured and compared? It all began with a painful childhood.
In an interview in the October 1998 issue of the World Wrestling Federation Magazine Chyna described her early family life as “dysfunctional.” After leaving home at the age of 15 the future athlete excelled in high school, regularly making the Dean’s list, and later graduated from the University of Tampa (Florida) with a double major in Spanish and Literature in just two and a half years. Prospective employers like the United Nations and the U.S. Secret Service would have to wait, however.
During her college years, Chyna had discovered a talent for weight training. Combined with a lifelong desire to perform the groundwork was set, almost as though destiny had a hand in molding the sculpture that is the Ninth Wonder of the World.
Questioned many times about the prospect of competing against other women in the ring, Chyna has consistently stated that it would not be challenging enough. Trained by Killer Kowalski in a class of all-male wrestlers, even the World Wrestling Federation Hall of Famer knew that the skills of his prized pupil were far from common. Even before entering the Federation in 1997, Chyna was aware that to make an impact she would have to compete against the men.
First as bodyguard for Triple H and then the unifying glue of DX, Chyna preyed upon the weaknesses of men. Her notorious low blow proved that any man of any size could be felled like a tranquilized elephant with one upward thrust of her powerful arm. If retribution was due for the sins she had committed, Chyna knew that generally men would not want to strike out at her because of the childhood rule: Don’t hit girls. To this day, many of her victims blindly look at gender and wind up temporarily paralyzed because they are not “allowed” to hit a woman.
At the 1999 Royal Rumble, Chyna made history as the first woman ever to compete for the privilege. Having thwarted the other D-Generates, Vince McMahon stood triumphantly while Chyna made her way to the ring as the final DX member in the Rumble qualifier. No one expected her and that element of surprise has been a persistent weapon against Chyna’s opponents.
In time, however, that element of surprise began to dissipate. Chyna needed to show that she was more than just a Mexican uppercut. She did that in her attempt to win King of the Ring. With Triple H at ringside providing guidance, Chyna proved to the world–and more important, to herself–that she could do it.
As the old saying goes, “Good talent can make anyone look good in the ring.” The Ninth Wonder was in there with the best of the best, and despite not coming away with the victory in the perennial June tournament, Chyna put herself on the roster as a competitor. She was credible, believable. It appeared to be more like rediscovering the talent she had been born with than something she had learned. Chyna had evolved once again and the sculpture was almost complete.
“SummerSlam was supposed to be my time!” Triple H bellowed at Chyna after the Ninth Wonder of the World became the number one contender. Chyna would not wilt under the intense heat of the spotlight. No one doubled her spot now because she had earned all our respect.
In that same ‘98 interview, the Ninth Wonder said, “There is a lot of mystery to Chyna and she hasn’t been unleashed yet. We can do so much with my character…”
The stories that can be told about the Ninth Wonder of the World are as limitless as the imagination. Her “character,” as in integrity, is unparalleled. Chyna and Triple H are the quintessential professionals. That being said, will Chyna remain a part of Triple H’s career? There have been rumors that their partnership may be nearing an end.
When Triple H became the Federation Champion the night following SummerSlam, it wasn’t without assistance. Chyna has been a steadfast, reliable accomplice for Triple H for nearly three years. Critics of Triple H argue that the network of assistants has hindered his credibility. Would Chyna remove herself from that role in Triple H’s life in response to the critics?
Whatever future career decisions Chyna makes will not be in response to outside detractors. Throughout her life, Chyna has fought when most would have packed up and moved on. With minimal parental guidance as a young woman, Chyna completed high school and graduated from college with honors.
After stumbling onto weight training and a desire to compete in the fitness field, Chyna heard the naysayers and went on to make history on a televised event. Although the wrestling business wanted no part of her, the Ninth Wonder refused to be ignored and simply kicked the door in. Now, Chyna is approaching legendary status in the renaissance of sports-entertainment and the World Wrestling Federation–a history maker, a trendsetter, a one of a kind.
This has been the year of Chyna. Her improvement and development will continue into the next century as well. One thing is certain–Chyna will constantly stay one step ahead and keep everybody guessing what is next for the Ninth Wonder of the World.
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