#bondig

[twafordizzy]

James Salter vindt de naamloze pionier

bron beeld: blogspot.com Verontrustende nachtmerries beschrijven is wat James Salter (1925-2015, USA) doet in de bundel Schemering. In Akhnilo scheept Salter de hoofdpersoon op met een probleem dat niet opgelost gaat worden. Met slechts woorden roept de Amerikaan een wereld op die reëel voelt, bondig en beeldend is. Bijna elke alinea is als een kort verhaal. Er waren jaren verstreken. Fenn tuurde…

[gun-roswell]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon), Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: CT-9904 | Crosshair & Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) Characters: CT-9904 | Crosshair, Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) Additional Tags: TBB S3 Missing Scenes and Fixits, Could Be Canon, Spoilers for TBB S3, Ficlet, Snippets, Series, Sibling Bonding, Trust Issues, Self-Reflection, Mount Tantiss (Star Wars) Series: Part 9 of TBB S3 Fixits and Missing Scenes series Summary:

rosshair certainly has a lot of trust issues, but he is learning to trust, Omega.

Spoilers for S3E1-3.

Part of TBB S3 Fixits and Missing Scenes series

[celecatto]

fudge im trying to write a fantasy novel but i cant get past the first bit because its BORING nd hard to WRITE and this is exactly why i think i have ATTETION PROBLEMS and i just wanna get to the fluffy bit already

[dustbon]

Family bondig over summerfest and the water thingies 💦

[invisibleraven]

"What happened to you?!" + anyone in the Greater Polyphantoms Polycule

When you thought about it, the fact that their parents brought them together made it kind of sad. Or more so the fact that their parents were all horrible or gone in their own ways.

Willie had lost his folks young, floating through foster care until he ended up with Caleb who cared in his own way but was still never going to win any awards.

Carrie whose mom dipped before she turned one and her dad was always away either on tour or writing music, or on some meditation retreat. Meaning she had been raised by nannies and staff until she was deemed old enough to care for herself.

Alex's parents were hyper religious homophobic assholes who kicked him out after he came out, simple as that.

Luke had run away after his parents got into yet another fight about his dream of being a musician, and hadn't spoken since.

Julie had lost her mom to cancer, and while Ray was great, and tried his best, he was also absent minded and grieving to the point that Julie felt she was the parent most of the time.

Flynn probably had the best parents out of all of them, even if they were strict vegetarians, forbidding sugar and any artificial ingredients from their home. She considered this pretty horrid given her crippling soda addiction, and everyone turned her down when she offered them helpings of her mom's impossi-loaf.

They had all met in detention one day, commiserating over their situations, bondiging for life. Well all except Reggie, who just quietly mumbled that his parents fought a lot but refused to divorce and clammed up.

None of them questioned it, and later they all wished they had.

It was a few years later, they were all in a relationship, one way or another, though more than once they had to break out the chart to explain how it exactly worked to new people. Like the Pattersons after Luke returned home after many many counselling sessions.

They were gearing up for band practice, with Flynn and Carrie strategizing some new gig locations, and Willie was reworking som merch ideas. Only Reggie wasn't there, and all of them were worried.

"Did you try calling him?" Alex asked as he paced the length of the garage.

"Went straight to voice mail," Julie replied, worrying her bottom lip.

"Want me to bike around see if I can find him?" Luke offered.

"No, he probably just got caught up by a cute dog or something," Willie replied, though his voice didn't hold it's usual mirth. "We'll give him another few minutes."

It was close to half an hour later that Reggie stumbled into the garage, and Luke was about to berate him for being so late but when he caught sight of him he froze, the words dying on his lips. "What happened to you?"

Reggie was standing there, obviously keeping his weight off his left ankle. His shirt was ripped and bloody, his nose still bleeding, and his eye was swollen shut and black. Julie gasped and grabbed the first aid kit, demanding Alex rush up to the house for an ice pack.

"Don't tell Ray," Regie pleaded quietly as he caught Alex's arm at the door.

"Dude, you need to tell somebody," he said firmly, but nodded and raced off.

Flynn and Carrie helped Reggie sit on the couch, Luke searching around for a clean shirt (they all kept clothes here for slumber parties and gigs anyways), and Julie tenderly cleaned his wounds.

Willie stood back, holding himself, but he caught Reggie's eyes and whimpered. He recognized that hunted, haunted look that lay there. Had seen it in the mirror often enough at one of his foster homes. "Reg..."

"You should see the other guy," Reggie joked, but winced when Julie rubbed ointment into the cut on his collar bone.

"Please tell me you didn't get into an idiotic fight," Carrie said, helping him out of his ruined shirt, and into a clean one that she was sure actually belonged to Alex. But given Alex was handing over ice packs, pressing one to Reggie's face with care, she didn't think he cared.

"Can you please tell us what happened?" Flynn asked gently, holding Reggie's hand.

Reggie was silent for a long moment, until Julie noticed a tear streak down his face and snuggled in tight to his side. "Please Reggie, I know it's hard, but we need to know you're alright. We love you."

Willie sat by Reggie's feet, looking up at him. "Dad or mom?"

Alex stifled a growl at that, then looked at Reggie who didn't seem at all taken aback by the question.

"Both," he said soberly. "They were drunk, they didn't mean it."

"Yes they did," Willie said quietly. "I saw he faded bruises Reggie. I lived through that too pre-Caleb."

"You can't go back there Reggie," Carrie said decisively. "You can stay with any of us, stay safe and loved."

"But... they're my parents," he replied.

"Parents don't do that," Luke said. "They support you."

"Feed you," Flynn added.

"Hug you," Alex piped up, bringing Willie to his side.

"You shouldn't be scared of them," Carrie said.

"Or to go home," Willie whispered.

"Reggie..." Julie started, then stopped. Breathing out audibly. "Your parents don't deserve you, and you don't deserve to be treated like that. No one does."

Reggie nodded, the tears now flowing freely. "Thanks guys. I love you all so very much."

They all leaned in to cuddle him then, as if that could protect him. Shield Reggie from the horrors of the world. Which of course it didn't. But he couldn't deny it made him feel safe and loved, something he rarely felt when away from his partners. And let himself finally fall asleep as they discussed where it was best for him to go, smiling a little at being so very cared for.

[sylveshy]

Tenn NSFW Alphabet 🌸

A=Aftercare(what they're like after sex)

Tenn is very sweet after sex and a little bit clingy. He wants to lay in bed next to you and cuddle ontil you both go to sleep.

B=Body(favorite body part on there s/o)

He loves any and all sensitive parts on your body. The first time you too had sex he mapd out every spot on your figer that was particularly sensitive. And he likes to tease you a lot.

C=Cum(where and when they like to cum)

He likes to cum inside of you just so that the clean up afterwards is a little easier. He cums a pretty good amount but it's a little on the watery side.

D=Dirty secret(a dirty secret they have)

Before you too had your first time together he couldn't get you out of his head. So he eventually caved and polled up a picture of you on his phone and got off on the photo.

E=Experience(how experience they are)

He doesn't have much experience with relationships much less sex. But he's a fast learner. And can figure things out on the fly.

F=Favorite position(pretty self explanatory)

At first he was always on top. He had this need to in to be in total control of what was happening. But after a bit he got more comfortable with you being in control. Though he still tops most of the time.

G=Goofy(are they silly or are they more serious)

Not very silly in bed. Though if something unexpected happens he may chuckle with you about it.

H=Hair(how well groomed are they)

Tenn is very well groomed. His personal hagen is very important to him.

I=Intimacy(how romantic are they)

Tenn is fairly intimate. He's a bit closed off in the beginning of your relationship but he gets better with time.

J=Jack off(how often do they do it where)

Not very often. In general he's not a very dirty minded person. But when he does get a little horny he'll do it in his room. But only if the house is empty or everyone's asleep.

K=Kink(what and how many kinks do they have)

He likes a bit of light bondig manly tieing your hands to the headboard mabey blindfolding you. But he won’t cover your mouth because he loves the sound of your moans.

L=Location(where they like to do it)

One of your guys' places. With some convincing maybe a love hotel. Maybe.

M=Motivation(what gets them going)

He really likes physical Intimacy. So close cuddles a stemy kiss really get him going.

N=No(what will they not do)

Public sex is a big no for tenn. Even semi-public like car sex he won't do in fear of getting cout. He olso doesn't let you leave marks on his body aside from what his shorts cover.

O=Oral(do they like receiving or giving)

He likes giving manly so that he can tease you. He olso likes receiving but he doesn't ask for it often because of how loud he can get.

P=Pace(do they like doing it rough or gentle)

It depends on how you both are feeling. Sometimes it's slow and passionate other times it's fast and rough. But usually it's somewhere in the middle.

Q=Quickie(do they like doing them in what situation)

Only if necessary again he's not the horny type. And if he does get worked up he's quite paishint. But he's definitely not opposed to them.

R=Risk(are they a risk taker or do they play it safe)

not a risk taker at all. He plays it very safe evey time making sure that neither of you get hurt.

S=Stamina(how many rounds can they go)

He's a performer so naturally he has pretty good stamina. Plus all his training kujo.

T=Toys(do they like using them what kind)

He really likes using different types of toys on you to see your reaction. Putting different things on different parts of your body to tease you.

U=Unfair(are they a tease or are they nice)

Tenn can be a pretty big tease sometimes. He especially likes to tease you with toys vibrators specifically.

V=Volume(how loud are they)

It depends on who's dominant. If he's the one on top then he'll quietly moan or grunt(when he's not dirty talking you). But if your on top then he gets pretty vocal. Moaning and whimpering asking for you to go faster. And the more rounds you go the louder he gets.

W=Wilde card(a random thing that they've done)

After awhile of dating he will eventually ask to record audio of you too having sex. Purely for Jack off material when he's away. And of course he'll only do it with your consent.

X=X-ray(how much are they paking)

It's quite thin but it is an inch or two lounger then average. His tip is a dusty pink color and it puffs more when he's aroused. It turns up and just a bit to the right.

Y=Yearning(how high is they sex drive)

Honestly pretty low. Again he's not very dirty minded. And he doesn't need to have sex very often to be satisfied.

Z=Zzz(how quickly do they doze off)

Pretty quickly especially when he was the dominant one. Though he does try to stay awake longer than you to watch you sleep.

[kaijuconfessions]

Fuck it. Only, like, two people know this but it’s anon, so who cares. I (ftm - this is important later) was a very sexually active teenager, probably even compared to other teenagers. This one time after fooling around with a friend of mine, I realized my period was late, took the test and what do you fucking know? I was pregnant.

I freaked the fuck out, because I was 14 and also holy fuck!! So I dropped out of school because no one at my school outside of a couple friends who knew me since I was 10 or younger did not know I was trans (this was the 90s and it would’ve caused some major issues) and that felt like the best option.

The first craving I had after the morning sickness calmed down and I could eat anything that wasn’t white bread and applesauce was Kit Kats and either tabasco or this very brand of hot sauce that I don’t know the name of, but I know the bottle when I see it.

Anyway, I miscarried and it shattered my friend and me. We were already not doing great mentally (we weren’t diagnosed, yet, but we both had/have the “garden-variety” depression, anxiety, etc. and some of the big boys) and that ruined the dams we both had up.

He also dropped out of school, I ended up running away from home (within the city, still) and moving in with him and two of our friends a year or two after the fact, and we started using drugs. The drug thing lead to pretty nasty addictions on both our parts and we’ve both overdosed and (medically) died. We’re clean now, have been for twenty-plus years, but it definitely messed us up.

Sometimes we still do “Kit Kat fire shots” which is a shot of tabasco or that hot sauce, followed by a single bar of a Kit Kat. (Yes, we really did that, pregnancy cravings are weird and he was a dumb teenager doing it out of solidarity) It’s gross as fuck, but it’s a weirdly nice bondig thing.

Also, almost no one in our lives knows this, not even his soon-to-be-ex-husband, who I was (not legally) married to for a few years. Don’t know how we thought we were gonna keep things a secret after the baby came, since we fully planned to keep and raise them, but whatever.

I had my first pregnancy scare when I was 12. I understand the fear. Hell I still get scared if I’m late, even though I’m on bc.

This is gonna sound horrible but that baby probably would not have thrived in this world. You were still a baby yourself.

And I’ve struggled with addiction. It’s put me in the hospital a few times. I’ve almost died. It’s… it’s rough. But you’re clean now! And that means everything. ThTs the most precious thing you can hold sometimes, is your own sobriety

[pedaalridder]

Op een dag in 2001, welke dag het precies was weet ik niet meer, maar wellicht zo'n maandag waar het in die tijd op straat opvallend vaak naar aangebrande karbonades met bonen rook, fietste ik naar mijn fietsenmaker en daar werd het onheil geveld over 'Mister Comanche', zoals ik mijn fiets noemde. Kort en bondig zei de fietsenmaker "hij is op.“ Ik moest afstand doen van mister Comanche. Mijn fietsenmaker deed of als het om een levend persoon ging.

Nou had ik ook best het één en ander met deze fiets meegemaakt. Na eerst drie jaar met een 'gewone‘ fiets op vakantie geweest te zijn kon ik in 1992 na lang sparen eindelijk een fiets aanschaffen waarmee ik comfortabeler op reis kon… een groene Batavus Comanche.

In augustus ’93 ging ik met hem naar Denemarken. Een voor mij nieuw land waar bleek alleen chocolademelk in blik werd gekocht en de overige dranken in teveel wegende glazen flesjes. Opmerkelijk genoeg begreep ik meestal de Deense opschriften goed. Zo hing in een jeugdherberg een bordje waarop stond: ’din mor arbedjer ikke her‘, oftewel 'je moeder werkt hier niet, ruim je eigen pröttel op.' Helemaal geweldig vond en vind ik het woord: 'tak!‘ In variaties met mange en tusind (uitspraak: toesen) waar bedankt en hartelijk dank mee bedoeld wordt. Ook bleek als je het Deens niet machtig was dit net zoals overal in Scandinavië geen probleem te zijn omdat toen al het Engels daar algemeen in zwang was.

Voor het eerst ging ik ook naar Kopenhagen. Hoewel ik meteen erg onder de indruk was van de stad, was ik echter ook bedrukt. Ik was er vanuit de stad Herning dat in het midden van Jutland ligt met de tog (= trein) naar afgereisd. In die tijd best nog een avontuur. Midden tijdens de reis stapte opeens iedereen uit en ik begreep niet waarom. Wat bleek? We zaten op een ferry zonder dat ik dat door had. Tegenwoordig is Jutland met Sjaelland waarop Kopenhagen ligt verbonden met een brug, maar toen dus nog niet. De reden dat ik bedrukt was, was dat even daarvoor mijn fiets gestolen was, gelukkig bracht de politie hem terug, maar toch had het geen goed uitwerking op mijn gemoed en ben ik eerder dan gepland was naar huis gegaan. Uiteindelijk werd het een grote bron van inspiratie voor het volgende jaar waarop ik besloot meer van Kopenhagen te gaan genieten.

En daar ging ik op zondag 24 juli 1994 op pad vanuit Enschede naar Kopenhagen, om er op 4 augustus aan te komen. Nog altijd kijk ik graag terug naar dit avontuur, waarbij ik uiteindelijk 4 weken op de fiets onderweg was. Rond de Deense hoofdstad ligt het kasteel 'Sorgenfri', en dat was zeker op deze reis van toepassing.

Vele omzwervingen volgden, mooie reizen zoals ook deze vakantie door Noorwegen, Zweden en Denemarken. En zo belandde ik afgelopen zondag, de tiende september die heet begonnen was maar geleidelijk afkoelde bij Amalienborg, het 'optrekje' van de dronning…koningin Margrethe. Een opmerkelijk personage die het niet kan schelen hoe ze is uitgedost is, haar oudejaarstoespraak nog gewoon van papier voorleest en zelf poppen en wandbekleding maakt. Zoals ik tijdens de voorgaande keer dat ik in Kopenhagen, in de herfst van 2013, ervaren heb. Daar hing in het koninklijk paleis een wandkleed met gebeurtenissen uit de geschiedenis van Denemarken. Ook Anders And was er afgebeeld. Niemand minder dan Donald Duck! De maakster van dit kunstwerk…de dronning.

Of de dronning zondag ook thuis was weet ik niet, misschien was ze ergens in Kopenhagen onderweg net als ik. Op de fiets werd het een feestje want er is zo ontzettend veel te zien. Veel mooie muurschilderijen, pracht behuizingen, water, bruggen, havens. Zo rond de binnenstad leek het wel even op Amsterdam met al die toeristen die niet fietsen konden, een uitzondering was een klein meisje met een helmpje op, hoe zij kon trappen naast haar moeder! Eenmaal in andere stadsgedeelten kon je prima terecht. Heel mooi om te aanschouwen was de Grundvingtskerk en de aanpalende huizen rondom een hof. Om op het hof te komen moest je enkele treden op, toen ik een foto wou maken bemerkte ik dat een klein wit hondje achter mij had plaatsgenomen. Het was nogal koddig omdat het beestje moest uitrusten, de bazin begon een gesprek met mij, en ik raadde waar het over ging. In de wijk Nørrenbro was één straat totaal bevolkt met motorrijders, zoveel had ik er nog nooit gezien. Zo fietste ik langs een demonstratie tegen dierenmishandeling en nu dit. Je mening verkondigen is in Scandinavië een groot goed. Alweer snel was het avond geworden, een machtig klokkengeluid dwarrelde over de straten. Het einde van de rit was in zicht. Ik smeerde mij nog maar eens in met zonnemelk. Een regenjas en zonnemelk was ik vergeten mee te nemen vanuit huis. Eerstgenoemde bleek niet nodig, laatstgenoemde had ik gelukkig bijtijds in Zweden gekocht. Zo ging ik als een niet uitziende Comanche de avond in, over straten waar het gelukkig niet naar aangebrande karbonades met bonen rook.

[sprnklersplashes]

Could've spent tonight applying for jobs, reading or getting ready to go to work tomorrow

Instead I spent it writing Matthias+Inej sibling bondig fic

[wutheringmights]

This is most definitely cheating, but for me the most consistently memorable scene is kind of a tie between the scene in chapter 14 where Warriors blackmails Spirit and the scene in chapter 8 where Mask and Spirit first start to bond. The scene in chap. 14 because of the intensity throughout both the chase and the blackmailing and because it has the most memorable ‘unreliable narrator’ moment to me. Just the part during the chase where Warriors comments how Spirit was actively trying ‘just to hurt him’, I may be interpreting it wrong, but this moment always struck me as him assuming way worse intentions when Spirit was simply trying to get away. The scene in chap. 8 mostly because it was the first somewhat healthy moment of brotherly bondig and because of the intense way it contrasted with Warriors burning Spirit’s letter asking for help. I love the way it combines a moment where things seemingly start to improve a little, only for Warriors to instantly shatter that illusion. Besides that, just watching the relationship between Mask and Spirit deteriorate in recent chapters has made it even more memorable to me, since it reminds me of when they were still good.

It's not cheating if they're both memorable! I'm glad you like those scenes (especially chapter 14... that was super draining to write lol)

[i-say-veg-you-say-tron]

it waz soooooo hard 2 pikc a song 4 thsi tiktol liek!!

This sogn remidned me of tha lazermaze bondig excersize adn wen lancey votid 4 kieth bcuz “he’s tha futur” (ToT)

[learninghowtolivealone]

Holiday mood?

All thru my childhood, we, as in my whole family, always decorated for Christmas together. We would watch a Christmas movie (most likely the grinch) and decorate our Christmas tree and I always loved that as a bondig time. The last three years it was only my and my parents as my brother moved out, and this year I moved out.

Soo I spent this weekend decorating my apartment alone and it was such a weird feeling to it. I really like having my own place and my cute little Christmas tree turned out so pretty. But its also weird to think that I wont experience setting up for Christmas wirh my family again and thats makes me sad.

Times is truly going by fast.

[yblissp]

Inktober dump!!!

again

because university took over and I couldn't find time to do it everyday

Anyways, enjoy !! :D

Disclaimer: gore ahead!!

Day 12 - Forget

Oc angst because yes

Day 13 - Empty

It doesn't look like its correct with the prompt, but I promisse it makes sense in context

Day 14 - Kind

Apocalipse lesbians for the win :D

Day 15 - Armadillo

It looks like a pokemon

Day 16 - Fowl

I take hours in some of this drawings and this bitch(afectionate) is the one getting the most views on Tiktok

Day 17 - Salty

Skullgirls reference!!

Day 18 - Scrape

I swear she isn't a full on villain, he deserved it

Day 19 - ponytail

Some mother daughter bondig time :D

Day 20 - Bluff

Ok, he kinda deserved it and kinda didnt, its complicated

Day 21 - Bad Dog

I have a hyperfixation on this anime, help me

[jurjenkvanderhoek]

OORDEN KLINKEN DOOR ZAAGSNEDEN IN MONOCHROME LANDSCHAPPEN

Je loopt er zo aan voorbij. Het is onderdeel van het leven, aan je gewoon en nauwelijks meer opmerkelijk. Tenminste wanneer het niet de aandacht krijgt die het verdient in een galerie of museum. Want in een tentoonstelling word je ertoe bepaald, trekt de blik er onwillekeurig naartoe. Dan staat het buiten jou dagelijkse zijn, neemt het een aparte uitzonderlijke plaats in. Dan is het iets, terwijl het normaal gesproken niets is. Dat is de kracht van de kunstenaar, namelijk, om van niets iets te maken. En dat is het vermogen van kunst, om het alledaagse bijzonder te laten zijn. De kunstenaar leert ons anders kijken, om een spreekwoordelijk hoekje zien. Het kunstwerk kan alles als onderwerp hebben en hoeft geen bekwame bedreven deskundigheid uit te stralen. Het is de kunst om de realiteit te vervalsen, een kopie van de waarheid maken en toch origineel blijven. Iets te maken van niets. Het oog te trekken naar om een blik te werpen op en anders te kijken in de wereld van de schone en beeldende kunsten. Kunst is een reflectie van leven, een spiegel waarin het zijn bestaansrecht heeft.

Je kijkt er zo langs heen. Ware het niet dat de eenkleurige tegels onderdeel zijn van een tentoonstelling in Kunstlokaal No.8 op dit moment. De monochrome composities hebben geen betekenis, deze bestaan. De vlakken die in licht reliëf op een paneel zijn gelegen kunnen maar nauwelijks onder woorden worden gebracht. De techniek kan besproken, de kleur onderscheiden, de strekking behandeld. “Het is bescheiden van formaat, toch straalt het in zijn meditatieve rust een monumentale natuur uit.” Dat laat het vierkante boekje bij de expositie lezen over het werk van Takashi Suzuki. En daar valt weinig meer aan toe te voegen dan dat uit het minimalistische werk eens te meer blijkt dat kunst geen grenzen kent. Niet hangt aan een bepaalde streek of specifiek land. Het spreekt een taal die ieder kan verstaan, verklankt het woord, mits men er open voor staat en het aan wil horen. De Japanner Suzuki brengt zijn werk niet onder woorden, het heeft namelijk geen tekst nodig. Het is de universele stilte die beeld heeft gekregen als wereldwijd landschap. De Oosterse mystiek waarin alles is losgelaten en enkel een contemplatief zijn de boventoon voert. Gewoon niets zijn, de gedachte leeg maken om genereus te kunnen leven.

Kunstlokaal No.8 laat het werk van Monique Kwist aansluiten op deze meditatieve rust. Hoewel haar werk minder de stilte van de Japanse alpen heeft en meer de drukte van het Hollandse damrak, straalt het toch een uitgebalanceerde kalmte uit. De ruimtelijke objecten hebben door speels gestructureerde zaagsneden het profiel en het silhouet van architectuur. Subtiel volgen de lijnen de skyline van de eens bezochte oorden en plaatsen. Maar deze gelaagde afbeelding van de werkelijkheid krijgt pas vorm nadat Kwist de structuren in hout heeft gebruikt als stempels om een afdruk te maken op en in vellen papier. De vormen lijken afvaldelen uit een werkplaats voor houtbewerking. Het is echter meer dan overtollig materiaal, geen paria’s van het proces, verworpen, weggegooid. Het onbruikbare wordt in handen van de kunstenaar bruikbaar, door haar vingers tot zichtbaar element met een verhaal. Een persoonlijk souvenir dat algemeen aan kan spreken. “Ze voegt de delen samen als in een nieuwe landschappelijke en culturele taal”, spreekt het eerder aangehaalde boekje voor mij, “een verklanken van haar eigen plek, haar ‘place to be’.”

Kort en bondig gezegd. Een tegel aan de wand en een stuk afvalhout op de vloer. Het wordt aan de kant geschopt of voorbij gekeken zolang de waarde er niet van is ingezien. De kunstenaar verheft het ongeziene voorwerp tot gewichtig object. Hergebruikt onze blik op onbemerkte dingen, recyclet echter de zienswijze en niet het voorwerp op zich. Dat ding blijft het eigen karakter houden, maar krijgt een gewijzigde aard door de kunst toegezegd en aangemeten. In deze paradox wordt het onopvallende opvallend, het onbeduidende duidt een diepere laag van betekenis. In de samenhang oord en klank is dat onmiskenbaar afgetekend. Het werk is in Kunstlokaal No.8, en overal in het oog springend.

Tentoonstelling “oord en klank”, werken van Monique Kwist en Takashi Suzuki bij Kunstlokaal No.8, Schoterlandseweg 55 in Jubbega-Schurega. Van 31 augustus tot en met 22 september 2024.

[degildederlandsknechten]

Actieve Spel Analyse : Arnhem '44 Marketgarden

————–> Actieve Spel Analyse <—————— wat wij ontdekten en vinden van een bepaald spel – uitleg van bepaalde regels dat minstens een paar sessies werd uitgetest. (Fysiek of Online)( Juli 23 – December 23 ) Het gaat dus over spellen die meer tijd nodig hebben om gespeeld te worden en die wat regels hebben die moeten worden overdacht en gevolgd. K&B : Kort en Bondig. Het Regelboek :Neem de…

[sylveshy]

Minami NSFW Alphabet🥠

A-Aftercare(what they're like after sex)

It depends on who's being the dominant one. If he's the one on top then he'll give you lots of coddle and kisses. But if your on top then he's a bit of a brate. And he'll ask for a warm bath and wants you to spoon and spoil him.

B-Body(they're favorite body part on there s/o)

your thighs and waste. He likes being able to hold onto them when he's being dominant. And likes to squeeze them when he's being submissive.

C-Cum(where and when they like to cum)

Minami like to cum inside you rather then on you. He finds it to be more intimate.

D-Drty secret(a dirty secret they have)

He's thought of sliding your underwear off and doing you in your sleep more times than he'd like to idmit.

E-Experince(how experience they are)

Doesn't have a lot of experience. He's not really the type to sleep around. Definitely needs to have some form of relationship before your first night together.

F-Favroeit position(pretty self explanatory)

He's a switch and is up to try pretty much enething as long as it doesn't affect his work in anyway.

G-Goofy(are they silly or are they more serious)

He isn't really the goofy tape. He's more of a teasing or romantic kind of lover.

H-Hair(how well groomed are they)

Minami is extremely well groomed all over his body(and he olso smells really good.)

I-Intimacy(how romantic are they)

Minami is fairly intimate. You too needs to have the right atmosphere And chemistry in order to get him in the mood to have sex. Other wise it's pretty stiff and awkward. And it takes him longer to finish.

J-Jack off(how often do they do it where)

He very rarely jack's off. He's not really a horny person most of the time. And even when he does get a little workt up he'll usually just wait until it goes down by itself.

K-Kink(how many kinks do they have)

He has sum surprising ones. Like bondig both being tied himself and tieing you down. Is olso into punishment play like edging or even light impact play(though if you do spank or edge him he will do the same to you.)

L-Location(where they like to do it)

As long as it’s romantic and in private he's down for anywhere. Though because of his work you do end up having sex in business hotels quite often.

M-Motivation(what gets them going)

He really likes lingerie and stokings. And eny suggestive touches or little whispers turn him on.

N-No(what will they not do)

The only thing that he'll really tell you no to is marking him. Because of his work he can't really have a bunch of bits and hikcys on him.

O-Oral(do they like receiving or giving)

He likes receiving more or so then giving. He finds that whenever it's him doing it it's kinda awkward. And he's not great at it.

P-Pace(do they like doing it rough or gentle)

He likes going at a slower pace. But he's still definitely affective. However if he's really worked up he'll go a little faster than normal.

Q-Quickie(do they like doing them in what situation)

Only does them if he's super pent up and doesn't have much time. As minami thinks that sex should be slow and Intimate not fast and rough.

R-Risk(are they a risk taker or do they play it safe)

Doesn't take a lot of risks. But he has taken you into his dressing room to release some pent up energy before.

S-Stamina(how many rounds can they go)

It depends on what the sex is like. If it's more slow and Intimate than he can go for quite a while. But if it's a bit more on the rough side he gets tired pretty quickly.

T-Toys(do they like using them what cind do they like)

He does like to tease you with toys every once in awhile. Mainly with vibrators and sex sticks. He likes putting vibrators inside you and then toying with you by turning it on randomly throughout the day and watching your reaction.

U-Unfair(are they a tease or are they nice)

Minami can be a pretty big tease sometimes. Like I just said he uses vibrators to tease you during the day. And olso likes to blindfold you and shove himself in you and start thrusting without saying anything.

V-Volume(how loud are they)

Not super loud but he does moun quite a bit when he hits his ogasom. Though his voice is very pretty and so are all his little noises.

W-Wilde card(a random thing that they've done)

One night when you too were already super overstimd and barely even awake. He went one more round and you both passed out. And the next morning when you too woke up he was still inside you.

X-X-ray(how much are they paking)

He's pretty average mabey a bit on the thinner side. But he knows all the right spots to hit and places to touch.

Y-Yearning(how high is they're sex drive

He's down to do it pretty much anytime. But he tends to get a little worked up the morning after.

Z-Zzz(how quickly do they doze off)

You too usually do it at night after he's done with work for the day. So he's already kinda tired so he'll doze off pretty quickly.