#glarify

[h0-seok]

"I promised you that all your needs will be satisfied, if I'm satisfied with you." The last words were added with a certain smug delight along with a fitting smirk that became even wider and knowing once Hoseok made assumptions about his preferences. No way he would give him an answer right here, right now. "And you'd like that? Me turning out to be a soft one?" Another of his snorts left his lips. "If you already dream about me mewling underneath you, go on dreaming." This definitely had to be glarified, and Fuji stuck to his words. However, it would have been interesting to see for sure if Hoseok tried to figure out if Fuji had said the truth here. But the hand around the other's neck probably told enough, and the challenging words among with Hoseok's grin had him laugh hoarsely. "The next time? Why not right away?" Fuji was surprised about himself a little since he wasn't this playful all the time, but perhaps it was so much fun because the other could certainly defy him. Why fooling around and putting so much effort into someone who wanted to submit to him anyway, especially when it was clear from the very beginning? But here nothing was clear, it was a /real/ fight, and Fuji revelled in the fact he had drawn the other's attention to his tattooed chest now. Yes, it was nice to be desired. And so he allowed the other's fingers touching him to their heart's content as he leaned back meanwhile, but not without taking his hand off the other's neck. "Because I know just one of those things won't be enough for you", he recognized and tilted his head, applying pressure onto the sides of the other's throat; not choking him but suppressing the blood flow to his brain. "But this doesn't mean I won't have both if I wanted." And with this he used the full strength possessing his body to leap against the other to toss him down onto the ground, landing onto him and harshly forcing his knee between Hoseok's legs, his hand still around his throat. Simultaneously he leaned close to lick over the other's lips. Just to see what would happen next. If he could rile him up despite being his boss.

"Well seems like you're very satisfied with me or why else would you keep allowing me to touch you? Seriously.. it makes me wonder if you told me the truth about your preferences.", Hoseok snorted and dug his nails into the smooth flesh of Fuji's chest to copy the strength with which he squeezed his throat. The younger vampire wasn't someone who gave in easily and he feared that his boss was the same. "And you think I'd be the one instead who mewls underneath you and begs for more?" Another scoff could be heard. Hoseok was quite dominant and people preferred him this way. He wouldn't submit easily, if Fuji wanted him he needed to do more than to wrap his fingers around his neck and threaten him to not let him bite him because these things wouldn't impress nor affect him.

Fuji couldn't manipulate the vampire, he was definitely smarter than all those puppets who found pleasure in getting treated like a doormat. "Don't expect me to kiss your ass just because you're my boss. I'll still have my own opinion and I won't be afraid to tell you what's going on in my head." Hoseok stated with a determined nod but he could sense Fuji's disapproval. The frown on his beautiful, doll like face and the pressure he put to his throat were evidence of his annoyance. With a hiss, the younger swatted his hand away. Who knew that this small action would be enough to make the other lose his patience? That man was famous for his cool personality yet he grasped Hoseok by his collar and tossed him onto the ground. The sound of shattered glass could be heard since he had tried to grab onto what's closest and it happened to be the table. "You fucking idiot!", Hoseok snarled as the back of his head hit the floor and bared his fangs. Fuji was definitely stronger than him but that wouldn't stop him from fighting him. He was his boss but it didn't give him the privilege to treat him like this-- so when he leaned close in an attempt of kissing the younger, he grasped that long hair, used all of his strength to yank his head away from his face and push him off his body.

[artist-dubeau]

Acrylic/Chinese ink on paper 2018 #abstract #abstractnature #meditation #glarify #fragileexpress #frederickdubeau #modernpainting #comptemporarypainting #saatchigallery #premiereoeuvre #newstudio

[sharkgeeks-blog]

#Repost @bluepainter357 (@get_repost) ・・・ CHAUSSEE HUMIDE - Slippery surface - Oil on canvas, by Pascal Lecocq, The Painter of Blue ®, 46 x 55cm, 18 1/8"x 21 5/8", Lec536, 1999, priv.coll. Eilat, Israel. ©pascal lecocq #frog #sign #swedish #art #blue #painterofblue #painting #painter #artist #contemporaryartcurator #artstack #artcartridge #artcollectae #glarify #in #pint.

[dasesszimmer]

#Repost @glarify with @get_repost ・・・ 🤘 #exhibitionfeature // @das_esszimmer => SWIPE Chosen from the Collectors‘ List | group show // running till Jan 13th, 2019 more info on Glarify - Your Global Art Map // glarify.com @glarify . 🌍 #Bonn, Germany . 🕶️ Follow them on Glarify for pure art updates: https://www.glarify.com/ESSZIMMER/ . 🎨 Group Show . 😍 Thank you for being part of our global art community dear Esszimmer team! . ✍️Reading this and you are an artist, a gallery or a museum? Join our global art map as well. It's free! . #dasesszimmer #artistrun #artexhibition #artgallery #painting #fgroupshow #artsyartist #exhibition #art #kunst #artcommunity #artwalk #artmap #glarify #artworkfeature #artstartup #startup #artplatform #artdirectory #artdatabase (hier: Das Esszimmer) https://www.instagram.com/p/BrGf0i5l1eG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=9ae86jzd74cw

[useumorg]

#Repost Pascal Lecocq and dive into his underwater world in https://useum.org/artist/Pascal-Lecocq ・・・ COUPLE OF AMERICAN GOTHIC DIVERS - oil on canvas by Pascal Lecocq, The Painter of Blue ®, 51x41cm, 20”x16”, Lec649, 2003, priv.coll. Harvard, IL © pascal lecocq Prints and Postcard available. Published in Diving Almanach Yearbook (Canada, 2007), “Chefs-d’oeuvre/masterpieces by Pascal Lecocq" (Usa, 2011) From the “American Gothic” by Grand Wood, 1930, Art Institute, Chicago.

[lovesthekpop]

@honeyjongdae

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[kyliafanfiction-archive]

“do it. i dare you." willow/amy

“Do it.” Willow said, glaring at Amy, her arms crossed in front of her. “I dare you. Do it - if you have the guts.”

Amy held up her hands, taking a step back. “Come on, come on Willow, look, I promise, I won’t. Just - yoy know, stop giving me the death glare already.”

“This isn’t a death glare,” Willow clarified, or perhaps, glarified “This is the ‘You’ll be tortured if you do it’ glare. I did rip a guy’s skin off once.”

“Yeah, we all know that Willow,” Amy replied, “Look, Willow, I promise - I won’t touch the cookies you just baked until the party! I told you I’d never do it again!” 

[morganthefey]

anyone else not have autocorrect work when typing tags using the tumblr app because fuck this app tBQH

[dweinholtz-blog]

Andra Day (3" x 3") #AndraDay #RiseUp #Music #ArtCollector #RAndB #Soulful #Soul #TalentedPeopleInc #Glarify #ArtCollective2016 #ArtMuseum #WorldOfArt #ContemporaryArtCurator #NYCArt #BrooklynArt #SoHoArt #LESArt #Indie #IndieArt #ContemporaryArt #Contemporary #Independent #IndependentArt #Modern #ModernArt #NYC #Brooklyn #SurrealArt #Surreal42 #WorldOfArt

[zombie-renji]

Natael glanced around in the room, his senses still trying to get used to his new location. Location, he found himself in after burning alive, well, technically he choked on the gasses produced by that flame but nertherless he'd burned.

The room was a pleasant looking one, the panelling of the room was made in dark wood, it was called mahongey or something like that, Nate wasn't a carpenter, he'd no idea what wood it was, all he knew is that he liked it. Otherwise the walls were red with darker red decorative pattern. The floor was made of the same wood as the panelling of the wall. The theme of the room was posh and old if he knew anything about it. No, seriously, he'd only seen that kind of furniture in photos of old houses belonging to those rich families. Everything matched from the carpets to the flowers and that was a huge achievement.

Nate looked around in the room, unsure of how or why he was there, he'd never been religious, so maybe this was the purgatory.

The man heard the door open and close, turning around to see the person and his heart sunk. No, the man didn't look like the Devil, thank you very much, but Natael's mind instantly had recognised him as the King if Hell.

So he was thrown to hell. Good to have that glarified.

The Devil stopped on his tracks to look at him properly before walking through the room and taking a seat on the expensive sofa, all the while Natael was frozen in fear. Minutes passed in awkward silence as Natael tried to remember if he'd done anything wrong and sin worthy. It felt like an eternity, time moving forward like a slug on a cold winter night. Until the silence was finally shattered.

"You aren't a sinner.", the devil said flatly, earning a twitch from the man, "You aren't damned nor cursed either". Natael didn't dare to look at the Sire of demons, so deep was his fear towards the raw power he saw. He heard the rustle of the fine silk as devil got up from his seat. The hollow footsteps that followed weighed heavily in the air, pair of arms were wrapped around Natael, making him feel the panic rush through his veins into the brain. The devil leaned closer, his hot breath sliding against Nate's skin. He was trapped, uncomfortable, scared, and he wanted out. He wanted out so badly, he wanted to be free, run away, as far as possible. But his feet wouldn't let him, being glued down onto the wooden floor by fear. Natael shut his eyes, silently hoping that nothing he did would provoke his captor, who was obviously not the type Natael was used to. Closing his eyes made it worse though, without the image prompt Nate couldn't see what was going on, but he felt oh so vividly everything. Even though all the the devil did was press him against himself very closely. It was one form of intimidation, most often used by criminals with hostages to be exact.

"You are here because you cursed another man to Hell, you are here for believing that you'd end up in Hell over something as trivial as not believing in the ways of your religion when being one of Faith never truly secured you a spot in Heavens. God likes to have people with clear and sharp minds to coax the herd that is those who follow his every whim mindlessly. You are here, because you told someone that you'd meet them here", Natael could hear the smirk from the man's voice and shuddered unconsciously. Silently bondering if this truly was his own fault for using words like that. He winced and held his breath, feeling something nibble his right ear, he wouldn't give the thing satisfaction over getting a reaction from him.

The smug air turned even smugger, despite it not being possible to go to those levels of smug. The devil tightened his grip on Natael. "I don't usually take interest on mortals, especially humans, your race disgusts me, but I find your actions interesting and amusing", he purred into Natael's ear, clearly knowing the game despite of just claiming that he'd never having interest on- Ohh

He probably has done something like this with some angel or something. Yes, that made sense. Except that this was on the caliber "Your parents and grandparents had sex" so Natael strongly decided to not think about it any further in case of his brain melting.

He hears the chuckle and feels the drift in space. When he opens his eyes, he's Inn front of a snackbar, the muscular arms of the devil still around him.

"You're going to be meeting everyone you told you'd see in here once they pass away. You may think of this as your... Personal suite while on this realm. And don't worry, the visits are brief and can be arranged whenever you so wish~", the devil was surely taunting him, there was no way that he of all creatures in creation would be acting like a horny teenag- well... Not horny, just lovestruck. Wait. Personal suite?

As if sensing his confusion, the tenor continued explanation, "I have created its own section for those who damn others like this, but I didn't want to put them all into the same space, meetings like these are usually private matters. And also..", at this point the insolent demon moved his arm to the level of Natael's chest and squeezed the man against himself, his red eyes staring at the human from their corner vision, "This way I can get to know you a lot easier and privately before making any moves~"

Natael was suddenly sure that the Devil was indeed smitten with him and that was the real reason why he'd been sent there. God had one twisted humour. The mortal glanced at the snackbar and the buffet table near it, a sigh escaping from his lips. He honestly had no idea of how to feel of this, but the devil attached to him was making genuine purring sounds which now proved one thing to be clear. Cats were either messengers of Hell or God's humour included giving his creation the same sharp teeth and sounds of contention as the devil had. The first option was actually the one that disturbed him less than the thought of God trolling his people while creating life.

Now... How should he greet those he promised to see in Hell... And more importantly, was it possible to untangle himself from the Devil?

There is a section in Hell exclusively for people that have told someone “I’ll see you in Hell.” It is suprisingly lacks any of the hellfire and tortures that are usually associated with the rest of Hell. There is even a complementary snack bar.

[ktgtalks-blog]

@kitchentablegallery on @glarify #art #maps #philly

[artist-dubeau]

Acrylic on paper 2018 30x42cm #abstract #abstractnature #acrylic #frederickdubeau #meditation #abstractpainting #modernpainting #comptemporarypainting #colors #happy #fragileexpress #glarify

[sharkgeeks-blog]

#Repost @bluepainter357 (@get_repost) ・・・ I’m honored to join Dr Alessandro Marroni, Dan Europe, Sponsor of the prize and graphic artist genius Schlomo Cohen to judge the competition of best posters for Silence of the Sharks. The announcement will broadcast in an underwater ceremony in Eilat, Israel, mid Sept. We’re working on 340 amazing artworks submitted by children from various countries around the world. More info on FB or http://www.pascal-lecocq.com/wordpress/events/july-sept-silence-of-the-sharks-childrens-posters-competition #art #blue #painterofblue #painting #painter #artist #contemporaryartcurator #artstack #artcartridge #artcollectae #glarify #theartdex #in #plshow #shark #sharkconservation #silenceofthesharks #sharkenthisiast

[munalukkikala]

Hahaha, I was gonna give you a comment yesterday but now that you actually reblogged this from me it seems I have to comment.

The joke we have is that we don't say ILY because we are awkward, or that we use insults like mulkvisti instead. This post is about behavior and language, but mainly aimed at behavior.

I understand the point of your post, but it is different, because it misunderstands the main joke we have about ILY in our culture. In this post people talk about different ways to use ILY and explain in different ways why it feels unnatural. But we still have Minä Rakastan Sinua in finnish, as you have been informed.

I hope this glarifies some things :D

We don’t say “I love you” in Finland.

 And I think that’s beautiful.

[sharkgeeks-blog]

#Repost @bluepainter357 (@get_repost) ・・・ COMMERCIAL LUMBERJACK - oil on canvas by Pascal Lecocq, The Painter of Blue ® , 21 1/2” 18” 55x46cm, 2013, lec886 , priv.coll. USA. Prints available. Published in Dives Diving Magazine (China, 2015) ©pascal lecocq #art #blue #painterofblue #painting #painter #artist #contemporaryartcurator #artstack #artcartridge #artcollectae #glarify #theartdex #in #pint.

[sharkgeeks-blog]

#Repost @bluepainter357 (@get_repost) ・・・ Coming soon Pascal's 1st show in Sydney Australia Aug 3-7 Australian Dive Expo, exhibition and presentation. More info: http://www.pascal-lecocq.com/wordpress/events/aide-sydney-pascal-1st-solo-show @aideshow @AIDEEXPO #aideexpo #art #blue #painterofblue #painting #painter #artist #contemporaryartcurator #artstack #artcartridge #artcollectae #glarify #theartdex #in #plshow #sydney #australia #artgalleryunderwater #diving #diver #‎artgalleryunderwater #uwphoto #uwphotography #ocean #divetravel #saveourseas #oceanlove #underwaterworld  #madeofocean #discoverocean @mikacams #sharkart