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transparentgentlemenmarker · 4 months ago
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La Japonaise Tomiko Itooka est décédée à 116 ans dans la ville d'Ashiya, où elle vivait.
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Elle est née le 23 mai 1908 à Osaka au Japon, la doyenne de l'humanité est morte dimanche 29 décembre 2024 "de vieillesse" dans la maison de repos où elle résidait. Elle avait été inscrite en septembre dernier dans le livre Guinness des records comme la personne la plus âgée du monde encore en vie, à la suite du décès de l'Espagnole María Branyas Morera, qui a vécu jusqu'à l'âge de 117 ans.  
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andre-kevin · 2 years ago
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Nike SB x Doyenne
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conatic · 8 months ago
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La doyenne de l'humanité est décédée. Elle était Espagnole et avait 117ans.
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doyennearchive · 2 years ago
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Tabitha on set, 2022
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bestfattsong · 1 year ago
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ROUND 1, BRANCH B, FIFTH POLL
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fourteenfishteen · 1 year ago
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first impressions of TAZ: versus dracula from ep1: it feels like the theme song is Really trying to hit "taz balance... 2!!", though i dont think the tone of the actual episode was really like that imitative. i think it's fun though, i like "alright, this is just a series about killing a dracula". its weird how there's like music playing under every moment--like... i don't hate it, but it's weiird. will take some getting used to if i stick with it.
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8thdimension · 17 hours ago
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did Something to my hamstring today plus definitely i'm coming down with some illness or other ughhhhh. the bad news is i become the joker if i don't get my weekly sunday AM long ride. and doubly so if there is a bike race on for me to watch :l
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landrepas · 4 months ago
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Les doyens et doyennes disparus - Hommage aux doyens et doyennes
❤️Le site : http://starsdisparues.free.fr/
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Surge and janey are the otter guy and his very cool gf in twilight mirage
THANK YOU I'm so bad at names,,,,
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bitter69uk · 7 months ago
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Born on this day 84 years ago (19 September 1940): effervescent and eccentric fuchsia-haired doyenne of British fashion, Dame Zandra Rhodes. She is of course the undisputed queen of the elaborately bejeweled float-y chiffon caftan, but I prefer Rhodes’ response to the rise of punk in 1977. To the revulsion of punk purists, Rhodes launched her own deluxe haute couture interpretation of punk fashion, with artful jagged rips and tears, embellished with glittering safety pins and chains! Some have claimed this made her “the high priestess of punk”, although I suspect the late Vivienne Westwood disagreed. Anyway, over the decades her clientele has numbered international jet set superstar names like Elizabeth Taylor, Jacqueline Kennedy, Cher, Bianca Jagger, Barbra Streisand and Princesses Margaret and Diana. But as far as I’m concerned, no one looked better in Rhodes’ signature caftans than drag mega-star Divine! (Rhodes and Divine were friends in the 1980s and in fact the only times I’ve ever spotted Rhodes socially, it’s been backstage at John Waters’ events in London, accompanied by Helena Kennedy QC and the late transgender trailblazer April Ashley). Pictured: portrait of Rhodes by Simon Emmett, 2018.
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amagurith · 10 months ago
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the only good thing about summer (for me personally) is summer fruit
today i got strawberries and nectarines and peaches and golden kiwis and i still have bananas and cherries as well and i'm so excited to eat them all 🍓🍑🥝🍌🍒
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hotvintagepoll · 15 days ago
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In honour of the new Netflix Pride and Prejudice announced this week, would you consider a couple of ‘which redoubtable doyenne should play Lady Catherine de Burgh’ and ‘which bumbling sidekick should play Mr Collins’ mini polls? I’m thinking Edith Evans, Margaret Rutherford, Marie Dressler, Margaret Dumont…
that's a cute idea actually! let's ask the electorate
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doyennearchive · 2 years ago
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ssivinee · 1 year ago
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❇︎Mortal Gods❇︎
A Series ⇒ Bada Lee x OC Team! F Reader [𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽𝚄𝙴𝙳]
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Summary: Imagine a ninth team becoming part of the dynamic Street Woman Fighter 2 cast. These remarkable dancers don't only showcase their incredible moves; they possess an enchanting charm that sweeps not just the audience but also the hearts of their fellow competitors.
Status: Work in Progress, probs slow updates Warning(s): dark humor, more to be added...
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❇︎ Files ❇︎
Profiles ⇒ Professional Lover Girls
Episode 00 ⇒ Meeting Doyennes
Episode 01 ⇒ Global Domination
Episode 02 ⇒ Subtle Vivacity
Episode 03 ⇒
Episode 04 ⇒
Episode 05 ⇒
To be continued…
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notbecauseofvictories · 1 year ago
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It's heartening sometimes to realize how incredibly ordinary historical figures looked. If you watch a bunch of period dramas, you come away thinking that history was made exclusively by shockingly attractive people---when actually, famous poets with burnished names look more like Jim, The Local Bank Manager; artists who broke the mold wouldn't look out of place scrolling through their phone on the subway. You could walk past the absurdly wealthy doyennes of society in the grocery store and never give them a second glance.
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kismetlotts · 1 month ago
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cw: oral sex on fem, overstimulation, edging, mentions of makeup running, mentions of penetration, mentions of fingering, Fenrir likes making you needy, Fenrir is controlling
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Fenrir and eating you out with his nose buried up against your sensitive clit, the tang of you enough to make his eyes water and dick pulse in his tight, operator gear. Crumbling with the feel his tongue encircling- teasing, slobbering so well over your precious little hole: your makeup drizzled down your face.
Mascara leaving streaks on your puffy cheeks, lipstick shamelessly smeared all over your chin from the previous make out session doing nothing but fuel his lust for you. He liked you messy. He thrived seeing you that way with your eager movements- he found it adorable that a cute thing that you could become vulnerable and completely at his mercy, in such little time.
Come on now, it would be rude of him not to take advantage of you when you're like this. Downright disrespectful to just accompany you with the pleasure you craved, treating you like you were the doyenne of desire.
How disappointing it would be, tending to your every need and request-god no; he needed to bully you into breaking. Have you incoherent, spluttering and choking on your words in an outraged desperation because- could he not do anything? Could he not fuck you with his tongue- dark it inside and get a real taste of how he's making you feel, making you come? And if that was a no, did his fingers not work? His cock out of use?
You would rock against his lips, needing something to grind down on- some stabilisation because you were losing your fucking mind at his teasing. Fingers attempting suffrage in the withered vines of his dark, dampened hair- although it wasn't long before he pulled away and ripped your hands clean from him. Gorgeous, foggy blue eyes fluttering up with warning as he stares at you. Even when he was below you, you could feel the radiation of his dominance tower above, washing down your shoulders and turning your back to ice.
The way he was looking at you- Fuck!
"Easy does it-, lets not get carried away now.." His Swedish voice would mummer into the air before he locked and sucked back onto your clit cruelly. His movements getting faster, more pressured and calculated- fingers digging so hard into your thighs his handprints branded you.
Chin soaked with your arousal and you found yourself on the brink- eyes glued, taped, sewn shut as you nodded and whined. Begging from how close you were, just a little longer- he could do that right? He wasn't that mean, was he?
But as you found yourself pleading for more, the fire that ignited in your stomach was washed out by a tide of dread. A realisation that the 'more' you wanted was never going to come: you fell for it. Fenrir pulled away last minute, wiping the wetness from his stubbled chin with the back of his hand. Using the torture device between the cracks of his lips to clean up the sides of his mouth.
He couldn't deny the fact it was fucking hard to restrict himself, he had to do it to keep you on your toes, to have leverage over you but god- your taste and scent made him wild. Animalistic, dare he say.
But despite the need to be in control, nothing took away from the fact he was a busy man- way too busy to just allow you orgasm on him now. Work was calling him, they needed him out on the front line so he only had time to play.
He was ever so sorry about it, as fun as it was to tease you he would have never left you unsatisfied if he had the choice- but he didn't. He had to hid duty.
Walking away with empathetic eyes, contradictory to the disgusting smirk on his face while you stayed stiff in position. Aching, embarrassed and drenched, but still you'd do nothing about it on the off chance he's free later. When he has time to give you what you need. Maybe he would decide not to be a malevolent bastard and overstimulate you again. Maybe he would work you up slowly and let you finish.
Maybe.
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