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Same anon who asked for the yan!wrio hcs. I wanted to thank you for it! I loved it. And you’re absolurely right! I think you hit the nail on the head regarding how he will act as a yandere. I loved it so much I might as well ask for another fic, hehe 🤭
I wanted to ask if you take requests that include reader with x or y traits. If yes, I wanted to ask for this specific scenario: (if you dont mind, I’ve asked other genshin yandere writers to write this as well and I’m asking you too because I’m really curious on how you’d write this!) Yan!Wriothesley with an oblivious reader. Basically everyone knows wriothesley is infatuated with her, including the guards and inmates, and everyone knows he’s killed for her, except she herself. I wanted to see what you think Yan!Wriothesley would do if he was met with such a reader. It can be a HC or a fic, anything you’re comfortable with!
Thank you for your timee💕
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A/N: Hello again anon! Thank you so much for this ask. I love Yandere!Wriothesley and Wriothesley in general, so writing for him is such a treat. I think I may have gone a little bit off-track but I hope this will suffice! Thank you again for your ask!
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CW: Yandere Themes, Murder
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Though the weather was far from fair, this was certainly the most beautiful day Wriothesley had spent on the surface for a multitude of reasons. Rain pattered against stone in a wonderful little waltz, providing a soothing ambiance to the day’s activity–you had invited him on the surface to go shopping in Rue d’Arpont, an enchanting street in the Court of Fontaine full of little boutiques and bistros.
Being that Wriothesley lived in Meropide and didn’t deal with the fickle Fontainian weather on a regular basis, he didn’t have an umbrella, providing him with a convenient excuse to loop an arm around your shoulder and keep you slotted against his side. It was a certainty that by that evening, at least three tabloids would be printed regarding the mysterious Duke of Meropide’s unexpected relationship with one of Fontaine’s premier pianists. Neither you nor he seemed to mind the thought of that much–though, Wriothesley knew you had hardly thought of that happening when you happily offered to shelter him beneath your umbrella. You simply wanted to help a friend, and Wriothesly had taken the opportunity to mark you as property of Meropide in the process.
“I’m glad you invited me to join you.” Wriothesley’s voice broke through the quiet precipitation, the sound of every droplet of water bending to accompany the melody of his words. In the distance, murmurs lent another texture to the quiet building symphony. Just as Wriothesley took a breath, thunder called in the distance and lightning responded, smashing apart the tender composition. A line of electricity arced across the sky, fingers curling down from the clouds to try to grip Fontaine in its gnarled hand.
This wouldn’t do. With so little time together, Wriothesley longed to keep your attention firmly focused on him. Neither weather nor your naive whims would disrupt the tempo of life he had set for you, now and forever. “Seems like it’s getting really bad.” Wriothesley’s arm dropped from your shoulder, sliding down your side to grasp your waist. By the way your head turned back to him–eyes widening with such innocent surprise and your cheeks ripening to a gentle, flushed pink–he had your attention again, a fact that made his heart flourish. “Maybe we should find some place to get lunch? My treat.” His free hand pointed towards a small restaurant with what appeared to be a greenhouse by its side. Through the drenched window panes, rows of trellises full of little cream-colored flowers seemed to cover the walls. It almost seemed like something only a dendro vision holder could create, so ethereal and elegant.
A bashful smile shone across your face, as soft as the sun’s first kiss of light at dawn. “That’s very kind of you, Monsieur Wriothesley, but-”
“Ah-ah-ah, no ‘but’s. I insist.” Though your voice was as enchanting as a siren’s song, Wriothesley knew better than to indulge in your innocence. Your virtues became vices with how sharp they were, and Wriothesley knew that if he didn’t exploit them, someone with much more wicked schemes would. “Consider it a congratulations for your performance in Meropide.” As he steered you over to the entrance of the bistro, his mind meandered down streams of memories, tracing back to the roots of this desire to protect you.
A letter. One wedged between manila folders stuffed with forms and transcripts that was brought to his desk as part of his daily work. About two hours after beginning paperwork, his hand weary and barely grasping his pen–his preferred weapon of choice when battling the bureaucratic beasts the Maison Gestion conjured–he found his fingers lifting up a letter that was blissfully light. Upon opening it up though, he quickly realized he was in for a different sort of battle: every word on the page was written in cursive and wild and wispy as wind and waves, to the point where it was almost indecipherable. Fifteen minutes passed by as Wriothesley tried to decipher exactly what each letter meant. Eventually, he understood the message: a famous Fontainian pianist was requesting permission to come to Meropide to perform for the prisoners.
That was the seed that you had planted in his mind. The people of Fontaine held such revulsion for Meropide and its inhabitants, it seemed startling that someone–much less a figure as cultured as a musician–would want to come to Meropide on their own free will.
But you did.
He wrote back, not accepting your request just yet, but feigning suspicion. Further details would be required before he could approve of such an event, including the answers to several questions. Among them, a simple, unadorned “Why?”.
Your response came quick, written in the same mesmerizing slanted script. The way you wrote was conversational, as though you were simply talking to a well-known friend and not an imposing, powerful stranger like Wriothesley. The answers to Wriothesley’s more logistical questions were thorough and cooperative, though he could hardly care. He was willing to handle everything, from the moving of the piano to the security of the concert. If anything, your answers only confounded him more and more. Trust seemed to bloom from every sentence, the very paper reeking of benevolence. Since he had been a child, Wriothesley had never allowed such flowers to grow in the garden of his heart; instead, they withered into ash, leaving his body barren of such tenderness.
A warmth pooled in his chest, trickling steadily into each of his limbs. Briefly, Wriothesley wondered if this is what it would feel like to drink Sinthe.
His next letter was simple: a time, date, and place.
You arrived in Meropide minutes before his letter requested you come, not that Wriothesley minded. Preparations had been made well in advance so the day would proceed smoothly, and Wriothesley had spent many sleepless nights pouring over the list of procedures to make sure you wouldn’t have a bad time in Meropide. Wriothesley escorted you to his office, made you a cup of tea, and offered you a pastry before you went out to perform. While you sat, he noticed in your lap was a small burlap sack that one might use as a Mora pouch.
“You don’t need to tip me for letting you perform here, you know.” He elected to frame his question as a joke, adding in a teasing smile to make the picture he painted look more convincing.
Despite your career in the arts, you seemed to be no actor by the way that you squirmed in your seat. “A-aha, I was…shopping earlier.” As you spoke, your eyes seemed to ricochet in their sockets as they glanced at every corner of his office.
Wriothesley was ready to press further. By this point, he had ruminated on your letter for far too long, as though examining every stroke of every letter to glean some new facet to your intentions. The few minutes he had spent talking to you only confirmed many of his thoughts, reinforcing the budding desire to shield you from any potential criminals that could have done you harm. Even though he had a question ready on his lips, he decided to stay quiet. He planned to keep a close eye on you as you stayed in Meropide, so any suspicious behavior would be easy to observe. Plus, he trusted you. Not fully, but the seed you had planted in Wriothesley’s heart had taken root and sprouted.
When the clock in Wriothesley’s office struck noon, he escorted you out and towards the makeshift venue the prisoners and staff of Meropide had prepared for your performance. It was nothing extravagant, just a simple metal platform with a well-used baby grand piano, but the shoddy backdrop only made you stand out more as you took the stage and sat down. Your fingers slipped up towards the keyboard. As you began to play, Wriothesley had to lean in just to hear the faintest whispers of harmonies. Each note seemed to evaporate, congealing into airy clouds of sound that slowly moved across the room. The music crept towards a crescendo, your hands occasionally dropping into the lower registers of the piano as the auditory sky began to darken and rumble with thunder.
And then, just as it seemed you were ready to send lightning shooting across the crowd, you released the tension with a torrent of rain. Your hands fell up and down the keys in a blur, glissandoing one way before arpeggiating the other. Finally, as quick as the tempest began, it stopped. Birdsong filled the air, a gentle gust of wind tickling newborn leaves and making them rustle with laughter.
You hadn’t even released the keys, but Wriothesley wanted to ensure he was the first to congratulate you for your performance. After he began clapping, a rapturous applause echoed throughout the room. You may not have been a vision holder, but you were still capable of such otherworldly feats, conjuring images simply from the vibrations of strings.
While Wriothesley wished to congratulate you for your playing, many other prisoners had the same idea, rushing up to you eagerly. Some leaned in too close, others clapped a hand on your shoulders, all of them seemed to stoke some fervent flame deep in Wriothesley. He kept his lips shut and simply waited, though. None of them were breaking the rules of Meropide, after all.
The line shrunk at a snail’s pace, as it seemed that each new person wanted to talk to you longer than the last. By the time there was only one person ahead of Wriothesley in line, impatience flickered imprudently in his mind. When he saw how engaged you were with this prisoner, though, the flame of impatience quickly burnt itself out, and from the ashes rose a fire that burnt stronger. The prisoner was an old man in his forties or fifties from the looks of it. He wore such a dour expression it seemed as though he was a wax statue in a hot room. The words you spoke to him were furtive, your fingers reaching into the pocket of your pants. As deft as a magician, the Mora pouch Wriothesley had seen earlier slipped from your fingers to the prisoner’s, who quickly pocketed the money.
Before the prisoner could even turn around, Wriothesley had begun taking wide steps back to his office. If you called his name, he didn’t hear, nor did he care. The guards would escort you out when the time was right and take care of any other matters. His presence wasn’t required there. Instead, he had a much more pressing matter at hand. Walking in a ring around the room, Wriothesley flung open cabinet after cabinet in an agitato, ignoring how files shot out and fluttered to the floor. After each one had been revealed, he began to comb through every single form with surgical precision. There was a cancer in Meropide, and it would be removed with no delay.
The diagnosis was quick. After three or four cabinets, his hands opened a form and read a name he had memorized with such certainty, he didn’t even need to check your signature. As he read the case, his anger ebbed and flowed, constantly changing directions like a river over time. What once was jealousy quickly returned to its original course: protectiveness. Your father was a former merchant with a penchant for gambling. Eventually, he became so mired in debt that he had to turn to less savory business to make money. Namely, selling Sinthe.
You weren’t the issue. No, far from it. Instead, your father had weaponized your wholesome nature and pointed the tip of the blade at your heart. With how you carried yourself it seemed that it hadn’t pierced you yet, but that didn’t mean it had other effects. The form–which was quickly being crumpled by Wriothesley’s hands–contained a photograph of your father, still that same gloomy expression. Beneath the contours of your father’s face, Wriothesley saw his own adoptive parents take shape. He felt the familiar stab of betrayal, of trust razed and devastated.
Wriothesley believed in rehabilitation, but he also believed in justice. And in a place such as Meropide, where every rule was of his own design, justice would be enacted in accordance with Wriothesley’s wishes. When your father was summoned to Wriothesley’s office one day and never reappeared, everyone in Meropide knew what happened. Weeks later, when you were invited to return to Meropide for tea with Wriothesley, as you walked along the metal promenades of the prison, you noticed how the prisoners cast you strange glances, but couldn’t understand why. Week after week, you continued to return, allowing Wriothesley into your world.
All those meetings had led him to the surface, to a small bistro on a quaint street. The two of you were brought into the greenhouse, though the sight surprised both you and Wriothesley. Instead of real flowers and trellises, it was an optical illusion; someone had painted the image of a garden lining the walls of the building.
“Why are there no real…” your voice tapered off, but the waiter was quick to pick up on your question.
“We used to have real flowers, but too many people would pick them. Eventually, the cost of replacing them became too great, so we contacted an artist to paint them.” The waiter shrugged then left.
After pulling out your chair for you, Wriothesley sat down opposite to you and sighed. “What a shame. It looked pretty from the outside.” A few seconds of silence passed as you fiddled with the tablecloth. “Anyways. Say, have any performances planned? I’d love to hear you again.” At the sight of a gentle smile gracing your face, Wriothesley felt himself perk up a little with pride.
“Not at the moment. Sometimes I’m booked, other times I’ve got nothing, and right now…”
Sensing opportunity, Wriothesley quickly jumped back into the conversation. “Well, if you ever need anything, I’m here for you.” His hand slithered across the table and brushed against your palm, fingers full of barely-restrained greed. He could offer you an entire world of opulence and comfort, protect you from those that seek to undermine your innocence. A delicate wildflower such as yourself might wilt temporarily after being transplanted, but in the long run, a stable environment will allow you to flourish without all the threats of nature. You may be the musician of the keys, but Wriothesley has mastered the song of your heart. When he takes you for himself, all that will be left of you in this world is the silent echo of your sweet melody.
Your cheeks flushed, you smiled bashfully. “Thanks Wriothesley.”
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𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘺 ོ
𝘑𝘫 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳
Y/n and Jj decided to have a beach date without the rest of their pouge friends. They love hanging out with them but they just needed a one on one day after everything they been through.
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Y/n sat on her beach chair under an umbrella with hard lemonade in her cups holder. Y/n and jj decided to have a beach date taking time away from the group. They went to a public beach surrounded by family’s, friends and couples on vacation. The sounds of segals mixed with the different genres of music playing in the background including reggaeton, country and pop. The smell of sunscreen, saltwater and bbq filled their noses. Although it wasn’t the most peaceful setting they loved the community vibe. They needed some happiness and sun after everything with losing the gold.
Soon jj came back with food he got at a stand. He got them sandwiches and more beer.
“Here you go darlin’. I got you turkey” jj said handing her the sandwiches as he placed the beers in the cooler.
“Thank you love” she grabbed the wrapped paper that said turkey unwrapping it taking a big bite.
“Ooh these are so good oh my” she said with her mouth full.
“Yea maybe keep it in your mouth then..” he said with a small laugh.
Y/n gets her speaker playing the pouges beach playlist called “the bitch” with a picture of jj passed out on his surf board. Omar Apollo’s,“Kamikaze” started playing which cause y/n to immediately perk up.
“Oh my god he’s go good I can’t-” she put her sandwich in a sand free spot and got up turning up her music. She started dancing getting a few looks from people but she didn’t care. She was vibing.
“Alright y/n sit down and eat your sandwich.” Jj joked with her
“Fuck you boy, imma leave this state and never come back, never never come back.” She sang along. After the song finished she finally sat down finishing her sandwich.
After a few minutes jj got up grabbing her hand and leading them to the ocean. They had to zig zag through the groups of people but they made it to the coast. There were little kids in the shallow part, they walked passed them going waist deep into the water. The swam closer to now being shoulder deep floating in the ocean. They were farther away from the shore in a little more secluded area with just them but not too close to the surfers.
They swam and play fought in the ocean, splashing each other until one of them got pissed off. jj making sure y/n wasn’t floating or drowning as they got farther in. They floated at least 30ft above the sea floor engulfed in each other arms, jjs chin rested on y/n head. Just taking in each other presence and enjoying the peace and safety they craved.
“In a way I’m glad we lost the gold.” Y/n spoke
“Like don’t get me wrong I wanted the money but all the danger and drama that was in it wasn’t healthy.” she said as jj pulled away getting a better look at the girl.
“Yea I get it but it all would’ve been worth it if we got it.” Jj said trying to make her feel better.
“Laying in silk bed sheets on a California king, jaguars and lambos in our drive way. Endless refills of Budweiser given from our butlers.” He said with his eyes sparkling.
“Yea your paradise” she rolled her eyes.
“Still, mine or yours we would be happy and filthy rich. Full kook remember?” He said looking for a bit of happiness in her eyes.
“Would it though ? Rafe literally killed a cop, John b almost died? we were getting chased by death every. single. day. If we were to got it, who knows who would’ve went after us again.” she said as a small tear fell down her cheek.
“Even now with gold is gone. People are starting to believe John B killed Officer Peterkin. Ward with his power can put us all in jail. Or worse.” with another one trialing down.
“Hey hey hey- don’t cry. It’s all going to be okay, we have each other alright? I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.” He said pulling her into a hug.
“Let’s just enjoy the sun yeah? Happy wife happy life” he said giving her a kiss in the cheek.
“Wife?” She questioned. Yes they were boyfriend girlfriend but they haven’t been together long enough to even consider getting married.
“Yes my wife?!” He scoffed giving her kisses all over her face.
“Didn’t know we got married, must’ve missed it” she giggled return.
“Ah yes everyone was there, John b, Pope, Heyward catered. Even Rafe” he joked
“Rafe? Can’t believe he got the invite AND accepted it” she joked with him
“Yea, he was jealous, saw the tears in his eyes.” He said hinting about Rafes small feeling for you.
“Oh shut it, that was traumatizing. I rejected him and he actually looked hurt yet so angry. If you wouldn’t have gotten there in time who knew what he could’ve done. You saw what his did to Peterkin.” She pushed him away.
“I’m sorry my princess. I wouldn’t let him or anyone lay a finger on you.” He said pulling her back.
“You’re not going anywhere Mrs.Maybank.”
“Oh like you can tie me down ?” She smirked looking up at him.
“Oh honey I already have.” He retuned the smirk bringing her into a deep heated kiss.
“Come on let’s go home Maybank.” She said swimming towards the shore.
“Right behind you Mrs.Maybank.”
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Jj and y/ns car came to a stop in John bs driveway. They followed eachother hand in hand giggling from the past convo they had in the car. As they made their way through the front door jj spoke up.
“JOHNATHAN ? SARAHHH?! KIE??? PROOPEEEE!?” He yelled out checking to see if anyone was around, throwing their nicknames in.
A couple seconds pass and no a single sound was heard.
“Hmm house to ourself. What to do, what to do….” He said looking around perusing his lips acting all innocent.
“Let’s head to the guest room, might as well take it before someone else comes home right?” she said playing his game.
“Might as well ya know?” His noses scrunched up.
Jj dragged y/n by the hand entering the room locking the door behind her. She turned towards the bed before jj quickly picked her up, legs around his waist and his hands holding her on her lower thighs slowly working their ways up.
“So what did you say about tying me up?” She said grabbing the side of his face.
“Better I show you yea?” She said throwing her on the bed.
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Heard there was a jj fic drought 💋
maybe I’ll do a pt.2 with a smut lmk
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#jj maybank#obx netflix#jj mayback imagine#jj mayback x reader#rudy pankow#jj smut#outerbanks rafe#ob
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Movie Night
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, mature themes, unprotected sex, slight masturbation, fingering, oral sex (fem receiving), language, dirty talk. MINORS DNI.
Summary: Your boyfriend, Josh, has an idea for a film. And your the star.
Hi girlies! Welcome to my first post on this blog. We know Josh is a film guy, so I wanted to play off of that. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it.
Bajabule,
-Ken
Will this rain ever stop? You asked yourself as you made your way home from an exhausting day of work. You sighed softly as you came to a red light. You leaned your head back on the headrest and closed your eyes.
The memories of your day projected in the darkness of your closed eyes, replaying all the stressful moments. The office wasn't always so bad, but your boss, Rick, had a stick up his ass all day, and had you do all the grunt work. A honk from the car behind you released you from your pity party. You hit the gas and continued your short drive home.
As you pulled into the driveway, you dreaded walking to the door in the rain. You had left your umbrella at home in your rush to leave that morning. Thankfully, your parking situation at work included a parking garage with an enclosed walkway to the building. You didn't have that luxury here.
You gathered your things and prepared to make the run to the house, but before you opened the car door, you noticed Josh walking towards you with your umbrella opened up over his head. You let out a soft laugh as he came to the door and flashed you his award-winning smile through the window. You smiled back and pulled the handle of the door.
"My hero!" you exclaimed as he held his free hand out to you, lifting you out of the car.
"I saw your umbrella when I came home and figured you'd need some assistance. We don't want to ruin that beautiful hair you work so hard on." He winked and twirled a strand of your hair between his fingers.
You nudged him softly in his side as you both made your way to the front door. He hummed in amusement. He opened the door and stretched his arm out towards the opening.
"M'lady."
You giggled, stepping inside. "Thank you, sir."
As you slipped your shoes off by the door, you raised your head and took a deep breath. "Mmm. Something smells good."
Josh was shaking the rain off the umbrella before putting it in the holder. "I hope you like it. Just a little something. Steak, asparagus, mashed potatoes, and a side of noodles." He closed the door and stepped closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Oh, and I got your favorite blackberry sorbet for dessert."
"Hmm. Something simple." Your voice was laced with sarcasm. You let your eyes wander across his face. You always felt so relaxed and safe looking in his eyes; they were like deep pools of melted chocolate. Protected by his long, beautiful lashes that you were always envious of. Your eyes drifted lower to his perfect mouth. His lips so plush and glossy from him licking them. Hiding behind them was his 1000-watt smile with a tiny gap in his front teeth that always gave you butterflies.
"I'm glad I'm home," you hummed, resting your head on his shoulder. He rubbed small circles on the small of your back as he tilted his head towards yours, resting it gently.
"Me too, love." He whispered so softly you almost missed it. You could have stayed just like that with him for the rest of the night. But you felt your stomach give a little rumble, reminding you that the yogurt you had for lunch was not there anymore.
"Is the food done? I'm starved." You lifted your head to look back up at him, giving a small smile. He huffed a laugh from his nose.
"Why don't you go get into something a little more comfortable, and I'll finish up in the kitchen." He pressed his lips to your forehead and sent you on your way with a little smack on your ass as you headed to the bedroom, giggling wildly.
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"Dinner was fantastic, babe," You said as you ran your fingers through his loose curls. Yoy both were laying on the couch, Josh laying between your legs so his head rested on your chest. He aimlessly flipped through the TV channels looking for something, but didn’t know what.
"It really was, wasn't it?" he hummed as he closed his eyes for a moment, basking in the attention you were giving him. He sighed as he opened his eyes again, returning to his channel surfing. He huffed, disappointed there was nothing worth watching.
"Modern TV is depressing." He sat up and turned to face you. He snaked his hands around your waist and pulled you into his lap. He buried his face into your neck and whimpered. You fought the laugh from escaping your lips.
"What's the matter, darling?" you asked, feeling a shiver wash over you as his warm breath tickled your neck. You slipped your hands around his neck, pressing your chest flush with his. He lifted his head to look at you, his nose just barely brushing yours.
"I could make a great movie. With substance. With passion." His eyes shimmered with longing. You felt the pull of a frown at the corners of your lips. It always hurt you that Josh gave up his dream to start a band with his brothers. You knew he loved being the front man of the group, but you also knew he was just a little heartbroken about putting his dreams on hold.
"I know you could. And I know you will someday." You closed the distance and connected your mouth to his. He put his hands to your cheeks and pulled away so he could talk.
"I love you. You know that?" His lips softly brushed yours as he spoke. You felt your cheeks start to burn crimson beneath his hands. You nodded in acknowledgment.
"I love you too, Josh." A small smirk pulled at his lips. He brushed his thumb over your bottom lip as he bit his. His eyes met yours again as he pulled you in for another kiss; this one a little more firey. He slipped his tongue over your lips, asking for entry. You parted them as permission, and let his tongue find yours. He tasted like strawberry soda and weed from the joint you two had smoked after dinner.
He let a hand wonder down your neck and found your breasts. He palmed them over your shirt and moaned softly against your lips. The noise he made had your clit throbbing. You moved your hips slowly over his growing erection forming in his pants. His hands found your hips and his fingers dug in firmly. He guided you as you moved against him, lips and tongues still exploring each other. His fingers toyed with the hem of your shirt. You pulled away long enough to let him remove it and toss it carelessly on the floor.
His lips hungrily found your exposed clavicle, nipping and sucking. You leaned your head back, biting your lip as you took in the sensation. He worked his way to your breasts, giving each nipple a suck. You moaned as your eyes rolled back slightly.
"Fuck Josh...that feels amazing." You couldn't see his it, but you knew a proud smile was beaming on his face. He gently laid you back so your head was on the arm rest, and you were off his lap. He marked a trail from your sternum to your navel with his tongue, making you shiver as goosebumps rose to the surface. Your body was screaming, your clit aching. You needed him. You sat up to turn the attention on him, but you were met with his hands grabbing your wrists, forcing you back down. As he held your hands above your head, you gasped at the quickness of it.
He met your eyes with a devious smirk. "You're going to stay right there, mama. Until I tell you to move."
You swallowed hard, a protest forming on your lips. He arched his brow in warning. You swallowed your complaints and nodded. He leaned down and kissed you, taking your bottom lip between his teeth and biting softly. You moaned and bucked your hips towards him. He sat back up, laughing.
"Calm down, baby. You'll get what you need. Don't I always take care of my girl?" He didn't wait for you to answer. He released your wrists, but you didn't dare move. He noticed and gave an approving smile. "That's my girl. Such a good listener." His fingers hooked on your shorts and started to pull them off. You lifted up so he could remove them. He threw them with your shirt, and sat back looking at you silently. You squirmed, suddenly feeling self-conscious under his gaze.
"What?" you asked meekly, looking at anything but him.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, drinking you in. You could see his brain working as he contemplated something. He looked to the TV and then his eyes met yours. He looked nervous.
He cleared his throat. "So... remember when I said I could make a great movie?"
You nodded, not seeing how that conversation applied to you being naked and vulnerable on the couch.
"Well....what if I made one now?"
Your eyebrows scrunched in confusion as you tried to understand what he meant. "What do you mean?"
"Like, what if we made a sex tape?" His eyes were focused on his hands as he asked. He peeked up at you through his lashes, anxiously waiting on your response. You felt shocked. But it made sense for him to want to do this. You bounced it around for a few minutes, chewing on your lip. He let out a breath, like he had been holding it. You sat up to meet him and smiled. "Okay."
His eyes lit up as he leaned in to kiss you. He pulled away and quickly jumped off the couch. "Josh?" You called in a stern voice. He looked at you with raised brows. You could see the disappointment on his face, thinking you had changed your mind. "This is just for us," you finished, a soft smile on your lips. He let out a laugh.
"Of course, mama. This is all for us." He winked as he disappeared around the corner. He appeared a few minutes later with his camera and tripod. You watched in amusement as he set everything up. You could see how excited he was, looking through the view finder then moving the tripod a few inches back. Making sure he had the best angle. He rubbed his hands together, pushing the red button on top of the camera. "Alright. We are rolling." He walked back to the couch and reclaimed his spot.
He leaned into you and found your lips again. You tugged at his shirt, signaling you wanted it gone. He obliged, pulling the fabric over his head and tossing it into the pile forming on the floor. You bit your lip as your eyes scanned his torso. You were hungry for him. You gently grabbed the back if his neck as you leaned back, pulling him on top of you. He placed his hands on both sides of you, holding himself up over you.
He leaned in and planted soft kisses down your neck. He lifted a hand and ran it down your body, eventually snaking it between you to find your heat. He slipped his middle finger through your folds with ease. "You're so wet for me,” he breathed in your ear. You let out a small whimper as your fingers dug into the skin of his bare back. He moaned against your neck, letting his finger tease your opening. He lifted his head to look at you. "Does my pretty girl want to feel my fingers inside her wet pussy?" You looked up at him with pleading eyes.
"Yes. Please Josh."
He smiled and licked your bottom lip before plunging his finger inside you. Your hips lifted from the couch. After he pumped a few times, he added a second finger. You could feel yourself clenching around him. He sat up, his fingers still inside you. "Sit up." He demanded, softness surrounded the edges of his words. You did as you were told. He removed his fingers once your feet were touching the floor.
He opened his mouth as he brought his fingers to it. You could see the wetness on them as his tongue wrapped around them before putting them in his mouth. He moaned, removing them with a pop. "You taste like candy." Your eyes never left his mouth as he licked his lips. Your breathing was heavy, and you could feel your heartbeat between your legs. You squeezed them together to try to soothe the throbbing.
He moved from the couch, getting on his knees in front of you. He rubbed your thighs. "Open for me, baby." You spread your legs for him. He hummed as he glanced at your warm center, flicking his eyes up to you. "So pretty." He kissed the inside of your thighs, switching from side to side. He moved forward and you felt his nose graze your clit. You jumped at the contact. He lifted his head and smiled. "Just remember to smile at the camera, princess."
You glanced up at the camera, a flashing red light blinking slowly, letting you know it was capturing the sinful things going on. You felt butterflies at the thought. Josh brought you back to the present by running his warm tongue up your slit, and flicking your clit before wrapping his lips around it. You whimpered as you threaded your fingers through his curls, tugging gently. He moaned, vibrating your clit. He looked up at you through his lashes as he ran his tongue on the underside of your clit. His finger was resting at your entrance begging for entry.
You let out loud moans as you felt the heat of the fire starting to burn in your chest. He slipped his finger inside you and started pumping it in and out of you, never neglecting your swollen bundle of nerves. You tried to keep your eyes open so you could watch him work, but when he added his second finger, the fire in your chest spread to the rest of your body. "J-Josh....I'm gonna....cum." He removed his mouth, replacing it with the thumb of his free hand.
"Yeah mama. Cum for me. Cum on my fingers. I want to feel it."
His encouragement was enough to send you over the edge. You screamed curses and his name as your body exploded. His mouth was on you again as his fingers helped ease you down. He lapped you up, not wanting to miss a drop, and slowly removed his fingers. He sat up and leaned into you. When he kissed you, you could taste yourself on his lips.
"That was incredibly sexy." He peppered kisses down your neck. "Can I fuck you?" he softly asked, sex coating his words. You legs wrapped around his waist as you pulled his face up to yours. You kissed him deeply and sighed into him. Pulling away, you stoked his cheek with your thumb.
"Please" was all you whispered. A low growl escaped him as he stood up and swung your legs so you were laying. He quickly pulled his sweatpants and boxers to his ankles, freeing his now hard cock.
You watched as a stand of spit fell from his mouth and landed perfectly on the head of his cock. Fuck. You couldn't help but to sneak a hand down to your wetness and glide a finger over your clit. You watched him run his hand up and down his shaft a few times before he stopped completely.
"OH!" He turned on his heel and headed for the camera. You sat up to try and see what he was up to.
After a few moments, he turned around with the camera hanging from a strap around his neck. You started at him quizzically, not understanding. He smiled as he strode back to you. "I want to get the money shots." You giggled as he climbed between your legs. He held the camera in one hand while he lined his cock up with your entrance with the other.
"Are you ready, my little movie star?" he said from behind the camera. You looked at him through the lens and nodded, a smirk on your face. He aimed the camera down to the action, and slowly entered you. You moaned, letting him know he could go deeper. He wasted no time and filled you to the brim. You both let out little cries as he started pumping in and out of you gently. You leaned your head back into the arm rest and closed your eyes.
He quickened his pace, grunting on every in thrust. You opened your eyes to find his watching you. His brows furrowed, mouth slightly parted.
"You look so fucking sexy fucking me," you said, your hands reaching to run over his chest, a light sheen of sweat forming on it. He closed his eyes and clenched his jaw at your words. His arm reached out and hooked under your leg, pulling it up to rest on his shoulder while moving his hand to rest on your hip for support.
The camera in his other hand was bouncing wildly but still capturing the delicious sight of his cock thrusting inside of you, glistening with your juices every time he pulled out. He dug his fingers into your hip and moaned. "Fuck, mama. I'm so close."
You could feel that same fire from before starting to reignite. You watched his face. He was trying to hold back so you could finish first. He was breathing quickly, his chest rising and falling fast. He pulled his free hand from you and rested his thumb back on your clit, rubbing soft circles. You screamed his name as he pounded into you, the veins in his arms becoming visible. You felt the build up coming to a head. "Look at me." you gasped. He opened his eyes and they found yours. He was whimpering and whispering your name. The begging in his eyes was like gasoline. You felt your body catch fire as you came for the second time.
He was right behind you. Your cunt tightening around him sent him over. He thrusted hard into you. You felt his warmness explode in you, the sensation adding to your climax. As you both came down from your high, he focused the camera on your cunt. He slowly pulled his cock out of you, letting his mess spill out. "Mm. Fuck. Thats so hot." He scanned it up your body, resting it at your breasts for a moment, then stopping on your face. Your cheeks rosy with lust, you gave a shy, exhausted smile. "And that's a wrap." He pushed the red button to stop the recording.
He leaned over to set the camera on the coffee table, then leaned down to give you a small peck. "I'll be right back, doll." He came back shortly with a warm rag and cleaned you up. He grabbed your shirt and helped you slip it over your head. After he put his sweatpants on, he sat next to you, pulling you into his arms. You rested your head on his chest and sighed contently. He kissed the top of your head. "I think that could win an Emmy." You could hear his smile. You laughed and slapped his leg gently. He chuckled and kissed your head again. "I can't wait to watch that with you and without you. You're my personal porn star."
You sat up and rolled your eyes at him. He kissed your nose then stood up. "You relax, I'll make us some popcorn, and you can pick out any of these movies. I'll suffer for you." He smiled and turned towards the kitchen. You covered up with the blanket laying on the back of the couch. You grabbed the remote and started flipping though the channels. Oh. Napoleon Dynamite. You thought to yourself with a smile. Josh's favorite movie. You heard the muffled sounds of popcorn popping as you sat back and pressed play. You loved movie nights.
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ROCKSTAR TUTELARY DEITY
Spirit: Jimi Hendrix
Call me Jimi Rawlings and Let me Swag out the Brand through Nike Collabs
Jimi Hendrix as Ancestral Deity with Visual-Spatial and Kinaesthetic Spiritual Genome Editing
TONY GWYNN HITTING
He was less concerned with getting a hit in a particular at-bat and was more focused with being comfortable at the plate, having a fluid swing, and making solid contact. Over the course of the season, he figured it would result in success.[34]
Gwynn was hard-working and known for his work ethic and devotion to extra batting practice.[3][13][185][197] On the road, he stayed in his hotel room, studying video of his at-bats or playing video games.[68][198]
In the first 12 years of his MLB career, Gwynn used a 32½-inch, 31-ounce bat. In his final eight years, he employed a 33-inch, 30½-ounce bat.[d][11][29] Gwynn wanted his wooden bats light like his aluminum ones in college. Instead of having the barrel of his bats shaved, as many batters do, he had them "cupped", with the end of the barrel hollowed out like the bottom of a wine bottle.[176]
MODERN DAY KANSAS CITY MONARCHS AT METRODOME (BLACK MAFIA)
Season Ticket Holders
What it is: Sports tourism is a type of tourism activity which refers to the travel experience of the tourist who either observes as a spectator or actively participates in a sporting event generally involving commercial and non-commercial activities of a competitive nature.
Baserunning Sabermetrics and Sportsbooks
Weaver's style of managing was summed up in the quote: "pitching, defense, and the three-run homer."
UZR Prospect: Jimi Rawlings
Ultimate Zone Rating (UZR)
Definition
UZR quantifies a player's entire defensive performance by attempting to measure how many runs a defender saved. It takes into account errors, range, outfield arm and double-play ability. It differs slightly from DRS (Defensive Runs Saved) in its formula, but the concept is the same.
Traditional Baseball Training: Gymnastics Rings and Landmine Circuit Training; Sledgehammer Training; Kettlebell Hip Isometric-Mobility; Léger Model with French Contrast Training for 60m Jamaican Sprint Training
Nike White Home Jersey matches Ball and Turf Sneakers with Astro Turf Bullpen Foul Line Dead Ball Era Entertainment District/Maritime Stadiums.
I am on Elite Models; I am running London Fashion Week through Burberry.
I use Ghostwriters and YouTube Freestyle DJs instead of Rap Crew.
Off Season Science Experiments through Baseball Kids Show.
Subsistence Construction with Architecture Arithmetic Skills for Astrodome Ballparks
Kansas City Barbeque Society is a competitive cooking organization based in Kansas City, Missouri, famous for Kansas City BBQ. It is the largest competitive barbecue organization in the world, with more than 15,000 members.[1] It was founded in 1985 by Carolyn and Gary Wells and Rick Welch. Their desire was to put together a local group for competitive barbecue. It has since grown and provides oversight to hundreds of competitions.
3 Run Home Run, No Errors, and 5 Holding Relievers, 5 Openers, & 3 Closers.
Batting Line Up WITH Pitchers: BUNT P-5; Top 4 is 3 Run Home Run and Bottom 4 is Slap Baseball.
Defense: C, SS, 2B RF are Slap Baseball and 1B, 3B, CF, LF are 3 Run Home Run. NO DOUBLES WITH CORNER IF/OF; RANGE UZR WITH CF, SS, 2B
DYNAMIC HITTING AREA BATTING TEE UMBRELLA
Mechanics then Drill — Jimi Rawlings
Exit Zone Cage (Shorter Roof Cage Soft Toss)
Wiffle Ball (Free Swing)
Creep Drill (115 MPH with 60.6 Inches)
MY UZR: PUTOUTS; BASERUNNING/ARM VALUE
A Statcast metric designed to use data to evaluate the performance of baserunners and outfielders in taking or preventing extra bases.
BATTING SPIRIT: PRINCE FIELDER
Toe Tap with Sidearm Top Hand and Bottom Hand Bat Lag Manipulated Release with Over Shoulder Ferris Wheel Diamond Strike Zone with + Slice & Hook Visual Aids
INFIELD SPIRIT: ERNIE BANKS
1B One Hoppers for SS One Handed-Fielding
OUTFIELD TRIO SPIRIT: ANDREW MCCUTCHEN; TONY GWYNN; AND RICKY HENDERSON
Bat Lag with Manipulated Release 34 Inch 32 Ounce Wine Cup Maple Bat; Running Back to Full Back age 20-30/30-40
Drive Phase with Head First Slide or Closing Speed Catch
Toe-Tap-Flamingo Strike Count Indicator Swings
EXECUTIVE SPIRIT: RUBE FOSTER, BUCK LEONARD, FERGIE JENKINS, AND WILLIE MAYS
Feeder Club Gentertrification Union Depot Metro;
Grassroots; Prep School; for Metrodome
Investor Invite 20 Per Game Wine Course Meal Red Wine-Lamb with Spices-Herbs and Cheesy Potatoes; Smoked Meat Kansas City BBQ/Subs Ghost Kitchen Course Meal Reference Appetizers Kebab, Cleansing Salad Coleslaw; Entrée Lamb Creamy Cheesy Spice/Herbs Savory Potatoes; Banana Desserts; Ballpark Bagel/Coffee Pistachio/Strawberry/Banana Bakery; Rube Foster developed a style of play that emphasized speed, bunting, place hitting, power pitching, and defense. As a manager and team owner, Foster was a disciplinarian. He asserted control over every aspect of the game, and set a high standard for personal conduct, appearance, and professionalism among his players. In 1920, Foster, Taylor, and the owners of six other midwestern (Rural Area) clubs met in the spring to form a professional baseball circuit for African-American teams; Focus on Outfield and Pitching (Andrew McCutchen or Doc Gooden); CB based HR Derby; Negro League Museum Jazz Society Union OPS% w/ XB and Bunt% (TB + Bunt In Play) as a Lead Off Hitter Trixie-Parlay; Runs Completed% (Total Bases ÷ Runs); Options Trading Derivative Turf Arithmetic Accounting TOTAL BASES, =, and % (Pythagorean Theorem); Wood Bleachers with Astro Turf 400FT CF & 60,000 Capacity; 3 Inning Saves
Great Lakes Region LLWS; KC OT to Chicago: The Negro Leagues Baseball Museum (NLBM) is a privately funded museum dedicated to preserving the history of Negro league baseball in America. It was founded in 1990 in Kansas City, Missouri, in the historic 18th & Vine District, the hub of African-American cultural activity in Kansas City during the first half of the 20th century. The NLBM shares its building with the American Jazz Museum. Outfield Hats Oversized No TV Dives; Sol White's History of Colored Baseball with Other Documents on the Early Black Game, 1886-1936; The Pays d'en Haut (French: [pɛ.i dɑ̃ o]; Upper Country) was a territory of New France covering the regions of North America located west of Montreal. The vast territory included most of the Great Lakes region, expanding west and south over time into the North American continent as the French had explored.
ALEJANDRO POMPEZ AND SOL WHITE NEGRO LEAGUE MUSEUM JAZZ SOCIETY UNION
uzr for modern all star negro leagues
Jean-Claude Traoré CF; Jazz Chisolm 2B; Javier Báez SS
draft kings youtube highlights
A + B (OPS% w/ XB) = C Bunt% (TB + Bunt In Play) as a Lead Off Hitter Trixie-Parlay; Runs Completed% (Total Bases ÷ Runs); Options Trading Derivative Turf Arithmetic Accounting A + B (UZR%) = C (TOTAL BASES) (Pythagorean Theorem); TB with Baserunning/Throwing Value UZR is Frame
GOLD HEDGING RESEARCH
Executive MBA
Kellogg offers an Executive MBA program designed for senior and mid-career executives. Executives can choose between two campuses, Evanston and Miami, and also two schedules, one weekend a month or two weekends a month.
IFÁ Cluster Jewelry: IFÁ mean Divination System through Orunmila Santería/Yoruba Orisha
Amber as a Hedge
STARBUCKS & SEPHORA COFFEE RIGHTS
Ethiopia and Oxfam America urged Starbucks to sign a licensing agreement with Ethiopia to help boost prices paid to farmers. At issue was Starbucks' use of Ethiopia's famed coffee brands—Guji, Sidamo, Yirgacheffe and Harar—that generate high margins for Starbucks and cost consumers a premium, yet generated very low prices to Ethiopian farmers. Cappuccino (/ˌkæpʊˈtʃiːnoʊ/ ⓘ, Italian: [kapputˈtʃiːno]; from German Kapuziner)[1] is an espresso-based coffee drink that is traditionally prepared with steamed milk including a layer of milk foam.[2] Variations of the drink involve the use of cream instead of milk, using non-dairy milk substitutes and flavoring with cocoa powder (in Europe and Australasia) or cinnamon (in the United States).[3][4] It is typically smaller in volume than that of a latte, and topped with a thick layer of foam rather than being made with microfoam.[5]
A liqueur coffee is a caffeinated alcoholic drink that consists of a shot of liqueur, mixed with coffee. It is typically served in a liqueur glass, often accompanied with cream and sugar. Coffee liqueur beverages are served in different fashions and can be found throughout many countries. One of the most popular liqueur coffee beverage is commonly known as Irish coffee.[1] Liqueur coffee beverages are largely classified as cocktails as well as digestifs which are aimed at aiding the digestive process typically after a meal.
Coffee is well known as a cosmetic ingredient, particularly due to the presence of phenolic compounds, such as chlorogenic acids, and caffeine. Caffeine is widely used in cosmetic formulations due to its photoprotector and anti-aging properties, as well as lipolytic action in cellulitis, and hair regrowth.
SHOP GLD IMAGE RIGHTS
Subsistence Factory/Metallurgy for Industrial City-Rural Areas State; Chefs; Farmers; Blacksmith Trade School; Let me sell Baseball Jerseys through GLD SHOP Exhibitions at the High School Level. I will find swag guys to wear my clothing. It's an UNOFFICIAL GAME at the Wrigley Field… I will Brand Activation my Consumers with HS Home Run Derby's in Pro Fields; Rap Video Directors and Jewelry Leasing. Mining REITs; 51% Equity; Quarterly Gross Revenue Rent; Cash Conversion Cycle: Accessories, Tattoos and Car Decals, Med Spa, Salon, Apparel
Gold: OTC Risk Management Solutions for Gold, Silver, Platinum, Palladium and Rhodium
Futures Options and Clearing for CME traded precious metals contracts
OTC Averaging Swaps
LBMA Fixing Averaging Forwards
Precious Metals Inventory Financing
Precious Metals Leasing and Deposits
Doré Financing
Transportation and custody/storage of physical products
HOME DEPOT REAL ESTATE AGENT IMAGE RIGHTS
The Home Depot, Inc. is an American multinational home improvement retail corporation that sells tools, construction products, appliances, and services, including fuel and transportation rentals. Home Depot is the largest home improvement retailer in the United States.[4] In 2021, the company had 490,600 employees and more than $151 billion in revenue. The company is headquartered in unincorporated Cobb County, Georgia, with an Atlanta mailing address.[citation needed]
Real Estate Intrinsic Value Think Tank; Solar Panel Real Estate Investment Group
TD BANK — BOUTIQUE HOTEL IMAGE RIGHTS
The Hu. Hotel[2][3] is a luxury boutique hotel in Downtown Memphis, Tennessee, United States, located in the historic former Tennessee Trust Bank building.
TD Bank, N.A. is an American national bank and the United States subsidiary of the multinational TD Bank Group. It operates primarily across the East Coast, in 15 U.S. states and Washington, D.C. TD Bank is the seventh-largest U.S. bank by deposits and the 10th largest bank in the United States by total assets, resulting from a series of several mergers and acquisitions. TD Bank, N.A. is headquartered in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, an inner suburb eight miles (13 km) outside Philadelphia. TD Bank is a federally chartered bank, thus its trading name bears "N.A." letters. TD Ballpark, originally Dunedin Stadium at Grant Field, is a baseball field located in Dunedin, Florida. The stadium was built in 1990 and holds 8,500 people. It is the spring training home of the Toronto Blue Jays, as well as home to the Dunedin Blue Jays of the Florida State League and the Dunedin High School Falcons baseball team. The stadium has also been known as Knology Park (2004–2008) and Florida Auto Exchange Stadium (2010–2017).
Take a Declining Bank and Renovate it to a Boutique Hotel for an Enterprise Foundation.
FARMLAND PARTNERS IMAGE RIGHTS
This includes Real Estate Private Equity (REPE), Real Estate Investment Management, Real Estate Investment Trusts (REITs), and Real Estate Brokerage.
REIGs Homestead Rental Properties
In the most basic terms, a real estate investment company invests clients' assets in real estate and provides them with profits on those investments in exchange for a fee. Typically, this is the well-known approach of renovating completely and then reselling for a profit.
Rural economics is the study of rural economies. Rural economies include both agricultural and non-agricultural industries, so rural economics has broader concerns than agricultural economics which focus more on food systems.[1] Rural development[2] and finance[3] attempt to solve larger challenges within rural economics. These economic issues are often connected to the migration from rural areas due to lack of economic activities[4] and rural poverty. Some interventions have been very successful in some parts of the world, with rural electrification and rural tourism providing anchors for transforming economies in some rural areas. These challenges often create rural-urban income disparities.[5] Rural spaces add new challenges for economic analysis that require an understanding of economic geography: for example understanding of size and spatial distribution of production and household units and interregional trade,[6] land use,[7] and how low population density effects government policies as to development, investment, regulation, and transportation.[8]
A commercial economy is an economic system characterized by the exchange of goods and services, often driven by trade and market forces, rather than subsistence agriculture.
REIGs Edge City Slum
An edge city is a concentration of business, shopping, and entertainment outside a traditional downtown or central business district, in what had previously been a suburban, residential or rural area. The term was popularized by the 1991 book Edge City: Life on the New Frontier by Joel Garreau, who established its current meaning while working as a reporter for The Washington Post. Garreau argues that the edge city has become the standard form of urban growth worldwide, representing a 20th-century urban form unlike that of the 19th-century central downtown. Other terms for these areas include suburban activity centers, megacenters, and suburban business districts.[1] These districts have now developed in many countries. Urban economics is broadly the economic study of urban areas; as such, it involves using the tools of economics to analyze urban issues such as crime, education, public transit, housing, and local government finance. More specifically, it is a branch of microeconomics that studies the urban spatial structure and the location of households and firms (Quigley 2008).
AMTRAK BEDROOM MONTREAL-GREAT LAKES IMAGE RIGHTS
Bedrooms
If you’d like a bit more space on your journey, try booking a bedroom for your next trip with us. Each bedroom has the capacity of two adults (with an option for a third), one to two suitcases and are 6’6” x 7’6”. Unlike roomettes, our bedrooms also have an in-room toilet, shower and a sofa that converts to a bed. Travelers looking to stretch out and upgrade from our roomette should explore our bedroom option.
Other Amenities Include:
Everything in the roomette plus…
An Armchair
An even bigger landscape window
Private sink and vanity
Toilet and shower
Spiritual Baptist
THEOLOGY: Sun Principality Divination LEFT HANDED-PATH PLANETARY INTELLIGENCE CROWN CRISTA ANCHOR VESSEL INVOCATION
SUNSET ANGELS (SUN EVENING STAR)
Human Form: Premier-Chargé d'affaires and Executive Branch Communist Working Class Athletes
Hedonic Sun Lightning Angels
Hedonic Astrology: Capricornus Constellation Conjunction Leo Minor Constellation Conjunction Taurus (Sun Sun, Uranus-Saturn Moon, Mercury Rising)
Hedonic Paradox Liberal Arts: Science and Arts (Nutritional BioChemistry and Gastronomy-Culinary Linguistics); (Bioaesthetics and Modelling)
Hedonic Birth: Prenatal Hormones Vitamins with Fetus Alcohol Consumption for Sensory Overload Asperger's
Hedonic Economic Geography (Church): Peninsula Husbandry Metallurgy Purchasing Matrix Business Cluster
Hedonic Animals: Lammas & Alpacas
Hedonic Chef: Wine Dinner Fixed Course Meal: Kebab Hors-d'oeuvres, Apple Sweet Mayo Coleslaw Palate Cleansing Salad, Steamed Mollusk or Smoked Meat Entrée, Apple; Strawberry; Banana Dessert
Hedonic Pricing Primate City: It has transformed people's lives from agriculture to businesses linked to tourism, significantly raised the standard of living, and helped reduce the economic divide between urban and rural zones (Su, 2011; Zeng & Ryan, 2012).
Value theory is the systematic study of values. Also called axiology, it examines the nature, sources, and types of values. As a branch of philosophy, it has interdisciplinary applications in fields such as economics, sociology, anthropology, and psychology.
The term originates in ethical philosophy, where axiological or value hedonism is the claim that pleasure is the sole form of intrinsic value,[3][4][5] while normative or ethical hedonism claims that pursuing pleasure and avoiding pain for oneself or others are the ultimate expressions of ethical good.[1] Applied to well-being or what is good for someone, it is the thesis that pleasure and suffering are the only components of well-being.[6]
Psychological or motivational hedonism claims that human behavior is psychologically determined by desires to increase pleasure and to decrease pain.[3][1]
Hedonic pricing is a model that identifies price factors according to the premise that price is determined both by internal characteristics of the good being sold and external factors affecting it.
SUN CHURCH PRACTICE
The Nicene Creed (/ˈnaɪsiːn/; Koinē Greek: Σύμβολον τῆς Νικαίας, romanized: Sýmvolon tis Nikéas), also called the Creed of Constantinople,[1] is the defining statement of belief of Nicene Christianity[2][3] and in those Christian denominations that adhere to it. Although Constantine lived much of his life as a pagan and later as a catechumen, he began to favour Christianity beginning in 312, finally becoming a Christian and being baptised by Eusebius of Nicomedia, an Arian bishop, although the Catholic Church and the Coptic Orthodox Church maintain that he was baptised by Pope Sylvester I. He played an influential role in the proclamation of the Edict of Milan in 313, which declared tolerance for Christianity in the Roman Empire. He convoked the First Council of Nicaea in 325 which produced the statement of Christian belief known as the Nicene Creed. In the Roman Catholic Church, to obtain the plenary indulgence once a day, it is necessary to visit a church or oratory to which the indulgence is attached and the recitation of the Sunday prayers, Creed and Hail Mary.[82] Recitation of the Apostles' Creed or the Nicene-Constantinopolitan Creed is required to obtain a partial indulgence.[83] Tithe; noun; one tenth of annual produce or earnings, formerly taken as a tax for the support of the Church and clergy.
The Council of Trent issued key statements and clarifications of the Church's doctrine and teachings, including scripture, the biblical canon, sacred tradition, original sin, justification, salvation, the sacraments, the Mass, and the veneration of saints[4] and also issued condemnations of what it defined to be heresies committed by proponents of Protestantism. The consequences of the council were also significant with regard to the Church's liturgy and censorship.
Language Arts (Religious Swear Words and Sicanje) Igbo Vowel Harmony and Yoruba Religious Term Ori, Ase, and Ifà with Roman Alphabet.
Geopolitical Religiopolitical Economic Geography Westminster System Liberal Arts for Mirror for Princes
Sun Peninsula Supply Side Economics Commerce Center Busıness Cluster with Plantation Economy Rural Areas and Industrial States Border as a Premier Referenced Prince.
Contract Theory with Business Clusters (Retail and Supplier)
Subsistence Construction with Architecture Arithmetic Skills
Subsistence Farming with Options/FX Hedging
Tribal Prince of Lozi Sol
PLANETARY INTELLIGENCE
SUNSET
The great chain of being is a hierarchical structure of all matter and life, thought by medieval Christianity to have been decreed by God. The chain begins with God and descends through angels, humans, animals and plants to minerals.[1][2][3]
SUNSET CROWN TUTELARY TO PRINCIPALITY; PRIMER CHARGÉ D'AFFAIRES TO PRIMATE CITY PRINCES; LION; AMBER; OPIUM- SASSAFRAS-TOBACCO; IFÁ CLUSTERS AND GOLD MINTING; G MAJOR OR SOL, A MUSICAL KEY; DEFLATED GOLD STANDARD WITH COMMODITY ECONOMIC TABLE EXCHANGE; ROMAN GLYPH
BIRTH NATAL CHART THROUGH OCCULT PLANETARY INTELLIGENCE
Men MLB
Mars-Sun (Mars sol)
Saturn-Jupiter-Uranus (Capricornus)
Mercury-Moon (Canis Minor)
Girl
Moon-Sun (Leo Minor)
Mercury-Venus-Mars-Pluto (Scorpius)
Saturn-Uranus-Jupiter (Capricornus)
SUN CROWN CRISTA ANCHOR VESSEL INVOCATION HORCRUXES
The great chain of being is a hierarchical structure of all matter and life, thought by medieval Christianity to have been decreed by God. The chain begins with God and descends through angels, humans, animals and plants to minerals.[1][2][3]
Humanity: Humans uniquely share spiritual attributes with God and the angels above them, Love and language, and physical attributes with the animals below them, like having material bodies that experienced emotions and sensations such as lust and pain, and physical needs such as hunger and thirst.[3]
The Planetary Intelligences are invoked in occultism to control the blind forces of the planetary spirit, specifically in the creation of astrological talismans.[4]
Sunset Crown: Theocracy is a form of autocracy[2] in which one or more deities are recognized as supreme ruling authorities, giving divine guidance to human intermediaries who manage the government's daily affairs.[3][4] Priest-king (ensi), assisted by a council of elders including both men and women.[51] (Asė)
Palm Fond Laurel Wreath: UZR Prospects/Eco Warrior (Mars Sol Canis Minor)
Midnight Crown (Sun, Jupiter, Pluto, Lust and Inccubus)
Nuit Blanche Crown (Sensory Processing Sensitivity-Expansive Mood Canis Minor with Sun)
SAINT
Thomas Aquinas OP (/əˈkwaɪnəs/ ⓘ ə-KWY-nəs; Italian: Tommaso d'Aquino, lit. 'Thomas of Aquino'; c. 1225 – 7 March 1274) was an Italian[6] Dominican friar and priest, an influential philosopher and theologian, and a jurist in the tradition of scholasticism. He was from the county of Aquino in the Kingdom of Sicily.
GEMINI TWIN
Nzambi a Mpungu (also Nzambi and Nzambi Mpungu) is the Supreme God, eternal Sky Father and God of the Sun (fire) in traditional Kongo spirituality.[1] His female counterpart is Nzambici, the Sky Mother and Goddess of the Moon. Among other Central African Bantu peoples, such as the Chokwe, and in the Kingdom of Ndongo, Nzambi Mpungu was also called Kalunga, the god of fire and change. This may have a connection to an element of Bakongo cosmology called Kalûnga. It was seen as the spark of fire that begot all life in the universe.[1] After Portuguese colonization, Nzambi Mpungu became synonymous with the Christian God and existed chiefly as the Creator God.[2]
Roman equivalent Jupiter • Sol
HEDONIC SUN LIGHTNING ANGELS
Hedonic Shamanism: Crista Wing Transfer in Urban Setting
Hedonic Hell: Material religion is a framework used by scholars of religion to examine the interaction between religion and material culture. It focuses on the place of objects, images, spaces, and buildings in religious communities.
Hedonic Keystone Community: HAŠK Mladost (Mladost, lit. "Youth") is an academic kinaesthetic society from Zagreb, Croatia, sponsored by the University of Zagreb. Clubs named Mladost exist in Painting Polar, Culinary, Construction, Ag/FX Simulators, athletics, field hockey, judo, basketball, bowling on ice and asphalt, fencing, volleyball, swimming, rugby, synchronised swimming, skiing, ice-hockey, ice skating, table tennis, archery, chess, tennis, water polo and rowing
Hedonic Human Form: Sun Peninsula Supply Side Economics Commerce Center Busıness Cluster with Plantation Economy Rural Areas and Industrial States Border as a Premier Referenced Angel Prince.
Hedonic Acting: Red Collar (Freeport Smuggling and Canvas Robbery) with Conflict Minerals for Screenplay and Quarterly Budgeting for Painting Polar (Tuxön Polâr)
Hedonic Husbandry: Coffee (Mıxology, Olfactory Arts, and Sephora)
Hedonic Astrology: Capricornus Constellation Conjunction Leo Constellation (Sun Sun, Mercury Moon, Uranus-Saturn Rising)
Hedonic Paradox Liberal Arts: Science and Arts (Nutritional BioChemistry and Gastronomy-Culinary Linguistics); (Bioaesthetics and Modelling)
Hedonic Birth: Prenatal Hormones Vitamins with Fetus Alcohol Consumption for Sensory Overload Asperger's
Hedonic Economic Geography (Church): Peninsula Husbandry Metallurgy Purchasing Matrix Business Cluster
Hedonic Animals: Sheep (Rambouillet, Lacaune, Texel) and Lammas & Alpacas
Hedonic Pricing Primate City: It has transformed people's lives from agriculture to businesses linked to tourism, significantly raised the standard of living, and helped reduce the economic divide between urban and rural zones (Su, 2011; Zeng & Ryan, 2012).
Value theory is the systematic study of values. Also called axiology, it examines the nature, sources, and types of values. As a branch of philosophy, it has interdisciplinary applications in fields such as economics, sociology, anthropology, and psychology.
The term originates in ethical philosophy, where axiological or value hedonism is the claim that pleasure is the sole form of intrinsic value,[3][4][5] while normative or ethical hedonism claims that pursuing pleasure and avoiding pain for oneself or others are the ultimate expressions of ethical good.[1] Applied to well-being or what is good for someone, it is the thesis that pleasure and suffering are the only components of well-being.[6]
Psychological or motivational hedonism claims that human behavior is psychologically determined by desires to increase pleasure and to decrease pain.[3][1]
Hedonic pricing is a model that identifies price factors according to the premise that price is determined both by internal characteristics of the good being sold and external factors affecting it.
IFÁ
Sunset Crown Wing Transfer Asė
Possessive invocation may be attempted singly or, as is often the case in Wicca, in pairs - with one person doing the invocation (reciting the liturgy or prayers and acting as anchor), and the other person being invoked (allowing themselves to become a vessel for the spirit or deity).
Automatic writing, also called psychography, is a claimed psychic ability allowing a person to produce written words without consciously writing. Practitioners engage in automatic writing by holding a writing instrument and allowing alleged spirits to manipulate the practitioner's hand.
SOL ANGELS: HELL EVENING STAR SUN MATERIAL WORLD SUNSET ANGELS CLAN SOLAR CROWN DEITIES (SUN PRINCIPALITY)
In a later extended sense in intertestamental Jewish literature, the abyss was the underworld, either the abode of the dead (Sheol) or eventually the realm of the rebellious spirits (fallen angels) (Hell). In the latter sense, specifically, the abyss was often seen as a prison for demons.
In this example, the adept must surrender all, including the guidance of his Holy Guardian Angel, and leap into the Abyss.
A tutelary (/ˈtjuːtəlɛri/; also tutelar) is a deity or a spirit who is a guardian, patron, or protector of a particular place, geographic feature, person, lineage, nation, culture, or occupation. The etymology of "tutelary" expresses the concept of safety and thus of guardianship. A radiant or radiate crown, also known as a solar crown, sun crown, Eastern crown, or tyrant's crown, is a crown, wreath, diadem, or other headgear symbolizing the Sun or more generally powers associated with the Sun. Apart from the Ancient Egyptian form of a disc between two horns, it is shaped with a number of narrowing bands going outwards from the wearer's head, to represent the rays of the Sun. These may be represented either as flat, on the same plane as the circlet of the crown, or rising at right angles to it.
Thomism is the philosophical and theological school which arose as a legacy of the work and thought of Thomas Aquinas (1225–1274), the Dominican philosopher, theologian, and Doctor of the Church.
Augustine of Hippo, who converted from Manichaeism to Christianity, criticised the Manichaeans for polytheism and paganism, stating that Manichaeans, due to their dualistic cosmology, believe in two different deities. The Manichaean bishop Faustus of Mileve defends Manichaeism by stating that Catholics erroneously assume that the Prince of Darkness had a divine essence, while in fact, the Prince of Darkness does not share any attributes with the Divine, thus Manichaeism would not worship multiple gods, but rather one true god.[2] They are both two different principles: although eternally existing, clearly distinct. Only the light particles within humans are consubstantial to the Divine.
SAINTS
Augustine of Hippo (/ɔːˈɡʌstɪn/ aw-GUST-in, US also /ˈɔːɡəstiːn/ AW-gə-steen;[22] Latin: Aurelius Augustinus Hipponensis; 13 November 354 – 28 August 430),[23] also known as Saint Augustine, was a theologian and philosopher of Berber origin and the bishop of Hippo Regius in Numidia, Roman North Africa. His writings influenced the development of Western philosophy and Western Christianity, and he is viewed as one of the most important Church Fathers of the Latin Church in the Patristic Period. His many important works include The City of God, On Christian Doctrine, and Confessions.
Thomas Aquinas OP (/əˈkwaɪnəs/ ⓘ ə-KWY-nəs; Italian: Tommaso d'Aquino, lit. 'Thomas of Aquino'; c. 1225 – 7 March 1274) was an Italian[6] Dominican friar and priest, the foremost Scholastic thinker[7], as well one of the most influential philosophers and theologians in the Western tradition.[8] He was from the county of Aquino in the Kingdom of Sicily.
THE ARABA, CHIEF PRIEST OF IFA: "YORUBA RELIGION AT THE CROSSROADS”
Ifarinwale Ogundiran ("The Araba")
The Araba is the Chief Priest of Ifa, a traditional Yoruba religion, of the town of Modakeke, Nigeria. He has worked with scholars from American and European universities conducting research on his life and Yoruba religions. The visit incorporated dance and drum performance of various orisa rhythms, and a discussion of the Yoruba religion's inclusive cosmology and the challenges it faces in the increasingly exclusive religious landscape of contemporary Nigeria.
BABALAWOS
Babalawos are key custodians of the Ifa system, preserving and transmitting Yoruba cultural heritage through oral tradition, rituals, and ceremonies. This system provides a framework for understanding morality, human relationships, and the world at large. As spiritual leaders and diviners, Babalawos offer guidance to individuals and communities by employing the Ifa divination process, addressing various aspects of life such as health, relationships, and career choices.
The Babalawos are believed to ascertain the future of their clients through communication with Ifá. This is done through the interpretation of either the patterns of the divining chain known as Opele, or the sacred palm nuts called Ikin, on the traditionally wooden divination tray called Opon Ifá. In addition to this, some of them also perform divination services on behalf of the kings and paramount chiefs of the Yoruba people. These figures, holders of chieftaincy titles like Araba and Oluwo Ifa in their own right, are members of the recognised aristocracies of the various Yoruba traditional states.
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Brother DNA
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Intercessory Prayer with a Conscious Vessel and KABBA NICENE as Religious Identity
In the Roman Catholic Church, to obtain the plenary indulgence once a day, it is necessary to visit a church or oratory to which the indulgence is attached and the recitation of the Sunday prayers, Creed and Hail Mary.[82] Recitation of the Apostles' Creed or the Nicene-Constantinopolitan Creed is required to obtain a partial indulgence.[83]
The Nicene Creed (/ˈnaɪsiːn/; Koinē Greek: Σύμβολον τῆς Νικαίας, romanized: Sýmvolon tis Nikéas), also called the Creed of Constantinople,[1] is the defining statement of belief of Nicene Christianity[2][3] and in those Christian denominations that adhere to it. The original Nicene Creed was first adopted at the First Council of Nicaea in 325.
KABBALISTIC TEXT
The Zohar (Hebrew: זֹהַר, Zōhar, lit. "Splendor" or "Radiance"[a]) is a foundational work of Kabbalistic literature.[1] It is a group of books including commentary on the mystical aspects of the Torah (the five books of Moses) and scriptural interpretations as well as material on mysticism, mythical cosmogony, and mystical psychology. The Zohar contains discussions of the nature of God, the origin and structure of the universe, the nature of souls, redemption, the relationship of ego[citation needed] to darkness and "true self" to "the light of God".
The godhood self sought by left-hand path followers is represented by the qliphah Thaumiel in the Tree of Knowledge.[4]
In the Zohar, Lurianic Kabbalah, and Hermetic Qabalah, the qlippoth (Hebrew: קְלִיפּוֹת, romanized: qəlīppōṯ, originally Jewish Babylonian Aramaic: קְלִיפִּין, romanized: qəlīppīn, plural of קְלִפָּה qəlīppā; literally "peels", "shells", or "husks"), are the representation of evil or impure spiritual forces in Jewish mysticism, the opposites of the Sefirot.[1][2] The realm of evil is called Sitra Achra (Jewish Babylonian Aramaic: סִטְרָא אַחְרָא, romanized: sīṭrāʾ ʾaḥrāʾ, lit. 'The Other Side') in Kabbalistic texts.
Regardie and Crowley
According to Aleister Crowley, the three evil forms (before Samael), are said to be Qemetial, Belial, and Othiel.[15]
Crowley (who calls them "Orders of Qliphoth")[16] and Israel Regardie[17] list the qlippoth and their associated sephiroth on the tree of life as:
Thaumiel, associated with Kether
Ghogiel, associated with Chokmah
Satariel, associated with Binah
Agshekeloh, associated with Chesed
Golohab, associated with Geburah
Tagiriron, associated with Tiphareth
Gharab Tzerek, associated with Netzach
Samael, associated with Hod
Gamaliel, associated with Yesod
Lilith, associated with Malkuth.
The Kabbalistic angels, also known as the Angels of the Shem HaMephorash, are 72 celestial spirits whose names are derived from the 72-fold name of the Hebrew god as found in the Book of Exodus.
TUTELARY DEITY
A radiant or radiate crown, also known as a solar crown, sun crown, Eastern crown, or tyrant's crown, is a crown, wreath, diadem, or other headgear symbolizing the Sun or more generally powers associated with the Sun.
DIASPORA
Odinani, also known as Odinala, Omenala, Odinana, and Omenana[1] (Igbo: Ọdịnanị/Ọ̀dị̀nàlà), is the traditional cultural belief and practice of the Igbo people of south east Nigeria.[2] These terms, as used here in the Igbo language, are synonymous with the traditional Igbo "religious system" which was not considered separate from the social norms of ancient or traditional Igbo societies. Theocratic in nature, spirituality played a huge role in their everyday lives. Although it has largely been syncretised with Catholicism, the indigenous belief system remains in strong effect among the rural, village and diaspora populations of the Igbo. (Nigerian ASĖ; Chicago and Ethiopia)
JEWS I PROTECT
Proponents of the Kenite hypothesis explain this inconsistency as a preserved implication that the cult of Yahweh said to have been created by Moses had a known pre-history. Further indirect support for the Kenites being the true bearers of the Yahwistic faith is taken from the positive portrayal of Kenites in the rest of the Tanakh. Kenites and some groups closely associated with them appear to have been known as fervid devotees of their god Yahweh, even during times when Yahweh's own chosen people, the Israelites, had at large abandoned his worship.
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Writing Patterns
Rules: Share the opening of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns!
Thank you for the tag @tryan-a-bex!!
Going from oldest to most recent because I had already scrolled back ten fics to count them off, and I don’t feel like scrolling back up to the top again lol
10. i am singing now while rome burns
What power would Hell have if those here imprisoned were not able to dream of Heaven?
The Dream Lord’s words still pounding within her head, Mazikeen watches as he strides out of the palace, satisfaction burning from each line of his body, bright even among the fires of Hell. Defeat stings all along Mazikeen’s skin.
9. the boy in his deathless arms
The first stormclouds roll in at dusk.
Eyes narrowed against the rising wind, Dream stares at the horizon. He stands up and brushes the grass and dust from his robes. “Orpheus,” he calls. “Come to me.”
8. sister, hold me close (us despite it all)
The heat wraps itself round Calliope’s shoulders, soft and downy against her skin. In time, she knows it will become the irritation she remembers it being, but for the time being it feels like it is welcoming her back.
7. come my way and stay, my honey
In hindsight, Lucienne will reflect, it couldn’t have happened in any place but her library.
It wasn’t a spectacular, radiant revelation, descending on her head like a ball of fire. It was like waking to the sunrise resting gentle hands on your windowpane.
6. rip my ribcage open and devour what’s truly yours
“I’m still angry,” Crowley hisses against Aziraphale’s mouth. “This doesn’t mean I’m okay with what you did, and it doesn’t mean I for—fuck,” and he can’t say it, he cannot say that word, not now and not here and not with Aziraphale. He drops his forehead against Aziraphale’s collarbone, his breath coming in harsh gasps.
5. united in kiss and weep
“Gault—Gault—”
“Shhh.” Gault presses a kiss against Lucienne’s spine, and the other woman arches back into the touch. Lucienne’s shoulder blades shine with sweat. Gault trails her free hand over the slick skin, thinking about the wings Lucienne always has when Gault pictures her in her mind’s eye.
4. fly you high
A beeswax candle. A brass candle holder carved in the shape of a tree. A sprig of fragrant jasmine. This is what Lucienne lays on the small round table in her chambers.
Once they’re arranged precisely so, Lucienne lights the candle and takes a seat. She’s careful, but the squeal of chair legs against the floorboards still makes her flinch. She watches the curl of smoke as the delicate scent of the beeswax settles deep into her lungs.
3. Suffer Love
Proper paperwork didn’t catch on in Hell until the twentieth century, but once it did it seized the bit in its teeth and exploded down the racetrack.
Luckily, by that time, the demon Crowley had already pretty well worked out his excuses regarding the Arrangement. He could write it off as an encouragement of Sloth, for example. Even better that it was that of an angel, the—pardon his French—god-tier of temptable beings; what other demon could claim that? It made him feel a little smug, really.
2. i’ll be your friend, i will love you so deeply
“You’re brooding, Lucienne.”
Jerked from her reverie, Lucienne blinks and refocuses on Dream as they pace side by side en route to the throne room. “Oh—it’s nothing, my lord.”
“There is no ‘nothing’ where you are concerned.”
Lucienne knows a compliment when she hears one, and she smiles slightly. “Well, it’s maudlin, at least.”
1. todas tus luces (all your lights)
Calliope was still humming as she and Gault walked down the rain-slick street away from the school, Calliope holding an umbrella over the two of them.
“It’s catchy, isn’t it?” Gault said, sounding amused. “Isaac’s dreams have been full of the soundtrack for weeks.”
As for patterns…I don’t think I see one? If anyone spots one, feel free to comment on it! There’s a good mix here, I think. Dialogue; atmospheric details; musings out of the direct action (#7 and #3). I don’t find beginnings as difficult as most other parts of the writing process.
I think my favorite opening out of these is #9, “the boy in his deathless arms.” Because for Dream and Calliope, they’ve felt that storm building ever since they found out their son was/was going to be mortal. They always knew they would outlive him. And that fic is just chock full of foreshadowing, so I think starting it off with a line about storm clouds works well.
I’m also extremely fond of the second paragraph of #7!
Same tagging rules as Tryan’s—if you made it to the end of this post, consider yourself tagged 😁
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Fontaine Teaser Analysis and Theories
Let’s start at the top.
We first see the magician twins and their brother, who is sinking, even though we know he’s one of the best divers. It’s also probable that he’s voicing the Voiceover. The question is why he’s sinking. He’s not very social, and tries to keep to himself. It might be that he accidentally got himself into shit, but the thing he’s good at (diving) had been said that he doesn’t accept commission from others. My best guess is that he’s more of an unsuspecting civilian than an active participant, though he also said “my mission” so he might know more then he let on. His drowning might have been orchestrated by the Fatui, or other forces, to get to the traveler. What might happen is that they save him from drowning, but the photos make it look like they threw him into the water or something similar.
In any case the Fatui also have a grasp on the twins. Arlecchino, the one who runs an orphanage for the Fatui, was criticising their show, that they call themselves magicians, but actually they are just actors, who can’t capture their whole audience yet. It’s also worth noting, that in the end the two are only cardboard cutouts. As the whole voiceover talked about illusions and tricks of the eye, it’s most likely that the twins aren’t what they seem to be. (Lynette, with voice line “Entering Standby Mode”, robot? Cyborg? She’s watching people) They probably have to work with the Harbinger, trick the Traveler and other people, maybe because of their brother. In the beginning his drowning transitions into the resurfacing of Lynette, as she frees herself in some kind of escape trick. That might be foreshadowing, that these siblings have to save themselves from a tricky situation. But as their cardboard cutouts fall, my hope for them falters.
Now let’s continue with information.
Shortly after the twins, we see the journalist Charlotte of the Steambird, who is taking photos of a lady (Navia) with an umbrella, standing on top of a building. The wind picks her up and she’s off flying. But Charlotte looks troubled. She throws one of the pictures away. I believe it’s the one where she begins to lift up. Something probably went on out of frame that recontextualises the pictures. (Lynette is an Anemo Vision holder) that’s part of the lies and deception. It’s also worth noting that the steambird is The Newspaper in all of tevat. It’ll most likely play a major part in the net of lies and deceptions. Those who control the news, control everything. Charlotte might be a diligent journalist and dedicated to finding out the truth, but the higher ups might be easily manipulated and corrupted. It’s almost a given that some of the information in there, probably also about the traveler is misleading. The newspaper painting the traveler in a negative light might also lead into them being caught up in a misunderstanding and brought to trial.
Another part might be the child and the man sitting at the table afterwards. He is focused on his papers, and the child tries to make him drink the wrong drink. He, with his hand hovering over the smoothie, makes the child believe he had fallen for their tricks, but ultimately, the side eye towards them and his little smirk show he was aware of it from the beginning and chose to play along. (Also that quick closing his eyes, metaphor to closing his eyes before the truth maybe? In a yet harmless context, but that will be dangerous with higher stakes) It shows that deception already starts on a personal basis. (Or he’s blind, then him reading the papers doesn’t make sense, though)
It continues with a shot through some tunnels, I’m divided on its purpose. For travelling it seem a bit too steep, but it also seem to have lights. At first I had thoughts of the sewer system, but it doesn’t look dirty enough for that. Especially with how those two looked directly into the camera (and tunnels) I think it might be an information network. Maybe for eavesdropping. It’d also make sense with Fontaine being a surveillance state, that the government is spying on their citizens.
The voiceover also talks about how you have to choose the right time place and people if they’re supposed to believe what you tell them. While they do that they pan towards the judge, who seems to be walking in a prison, because of the bars over the window. So one key part of the archon quest might be social upheavals, or a prison riot. Maybe because of an unjust court case. From other trailers we have already seen the stark differences between the rich and poor, as the infrastructure and clothing greatly differs. My best guess is that the people will be those who have fallen through the cracks of the justice system. Those living in the slums, who aren’t blinded by the glamour in the city.
The woman with the gun is also interesting. (I hope we get to play her) It might be completely unrelated, but when she shot, the camera zoomed to the lady with the umbrella. She was still smiling and I can’t stop remembering the scene were she flew away, because there seemed to be something going on behind the scenes already. Also the gunshot shattered glass (the fourth wall). It might be an indicator that she is in the know about what’s going on. She might help us pierce through the veil of unknowing, but I wouldn’t count on her being sincere (like I wouldn’t trust anyone else in Fontaine)
The last scene is in the courtroom. Focalor (the hydro archon) is complaining at the judge, that she’s bored. She has the demeanour and look of a child and seems disinterested at what’s happening currently in the court. She is holding a black photo that continues to burn away as the scene continues. That the photo is black might be an indicator that even the archon doesn’t have all of the facts, or that what she’s looking at simply is beyond our comprehension. That the picture is burning and she doesn’t do anything to stop it (she might’ve even started the fire herself) (even though she’s the hydro! archon) might indicate that she’s disregarding facts, especially when she thinks a case is boring. She asks when there’s going to be a real surprise and holds up the burnt photo so that the edges align perfectly with the throne kinda thing the judge is sitting on. That might show that the judge is suspicious, and not what he seems to be. That’s especially damning as he seems to be close to the archon.
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How to Organize a Business Backpack for Work Efficiency?
our business backpack is more than just a way to carry your stuff—it’s a mobile command center that can either streamline your workday or leave you fumbling for what you need. By organizing it smartly, you can maximize efficiency and minimize stress. Here’s a step-by-step guide to organizing your business backpack for optimal work performance.
1. Start with the Right Backpack
Before diving into organization, ensure your backpack suits your needs. Look for:
A dedicated laptop compartment.
Multiple organizational pockets.
A professional design that complements your work environment.
2. Categorize Your Essentials
Break down what you carry into categories:
Tech Gear: Laptop, charger, mouse, headphones, USB drives.
Work Documents: Notebooks, folders, printed materials.
Daily Essentials: Wallet, keys, phone, water bottle, snacks.
Personal Items: Medication, hand sanitizer, business cards, toiletries.
This step helps you understand what goes where.
3. Use the Compartments Wisely
Most business backpacks come with multiple compartments. Assign each one a purpose:
Laptop Compartment: Keep your laptop and tablet here. Use padded sleeves for protection.
Main Compartment: Store larger items like notebooks, folders, or binders. Use slim document holders to keep papers wrinkle-free.
Accessory Pockets: Use small internal pockets for tech accessories like cables, power banks, and USB drives.
Quick-Access Pockets: Reserve these for items you grab frequently, such as your phone, keys, or travel passes.
Side Pockets: Ideal for water bottles or umbrellas.
4. Invest in Organizers
To avoid clutter, consider these add-ons:
Cable Management Pouches: Keep chargers, adapters, and cables tangle-free.
Slim Tech Cases: Organize smaller gadgets like earbuds, USB drives, and portable chargers.
Document Folders: Maintain order in your main compartment.
5. Prioritize Accessibility
Pack your backpack in layers based on how frequently you need each item:
Top Layer: Quick-access items like your phone, wallet, or a pen.
Middle Layer: Items you’ll use during the day, such as notebooks or a lunchbox.
Bottom Layer: Items you won’t need until later, like an extra charger or a raincoat.
6. Use the Weight-Balance Rule
Heavy items like laptops or books should be packed close to your back. This reduces strain and makes the backpack feel lighter. Place lighter items in outer compartments.
7. Maintain a Charging System
If your backpack has a built-in USB charging port, connect your power bank to it for on-the-go charging. Keep cables neatly coiled in a dedicated pouch.
8. Review and Refresh Weekly
Clutter can sneak in over time. Make it a habit to clean out your backpack at the end of each week. Remove unnecessary items, restock essentials, and reevaluate your setup.
Sample Packing Layout
Here’s a sample layout for a typical business day:
Laptop Compartment: Laptop and tablet.
Main Compartment: Notebook, folder, lunchbox.
Accessory Pockets: Chargers, cables, power bank.
Quick-Access Pocket: Keys, phone, wallet.
Side Pocket: Water bottle.
Final Thoughts
An organized backpack isn’t just about aesthetics—it’s a tool to boost your productivity and reduce stress. With a thoughtful approach, you’ll always know exactly where everything is, leaving you free to focus on what matters most.
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Enjoy Your Beach Days with the Perfect Beach Trolley A Must-Have in South Africa
As summer approaches in South Africa, many of us eagerly anticipate the warm sun, cool ocean breeze, and sandy beaches. Whether you're planning a family outing, a day of relaxation, or an adventurous beach excursion, having the right gear can make all the difference. One essential item that shouldn't be overlooked is a reliable beach trolley. This convenient accessory can significantly enhance your beach experience by providing an easy and efficient way to transport all your essentials. Here at Hartenhengel Outdoor, we understand the importance of quality and convenience, which is why we offer a range of beach trolleys designed to meet the needs of South African beachgoers.
At Hartenhengel Outdoor, we believe that spending time outdoors should be enjoyable and stress-free. That's why we've curated a selection of Beach trolley for sale in South Africa that are not only practical but also durable and stylish. Whether you're heading to the beach for a day of sunbathing, picnicking, or water sports, our beach trolleys are designed to make your journey to the shore hassle-free.
One of the key features of our beach trolleys is their sturdy construction. Made from high-quality materials such as aluminum and durable fabrics, our trolleys are built to withstand the rigors of beach terrain. Whether you're navigating soft sand or rocky paths, you can rely on our trolleys to provide stable and reliable transportation for your gear.
In addition to their durability, our beach trolleys are also designed with convenience in mind. Many of our models feature large, all-terrain wheels that glide effortlessly over sand, gravel, and uneven terrain. This makes it easy to maneuver your trolley from your car to your chosen spot on the beach without getting bogged down or struggling with heavy loads.
Our beach trolleys also come equipped with a range of practical features to enhance your beach experience. From spacious storage compartments and beverage holders to built-in umbrellas and sunshades, our trolleys are designed to keep you comfortable and organized during your day at the beach. Say goodbye to multiple trips back and forth to the car – with our beach trolleys, everything you need is easily accessible and within reach.
In addition to their practical features, our beach trolleys are also available in a variety of stylish designs and colors to suit your personal taste. Whether you prefer a classic, understated look or something bold and eye-catching, we have a beach trolley to match your style. Plus, with their sleek and modern aesthetic, our trolleys are sure to turn heads on the beach and make you the envy of your fellow beachgoers.
At Hartenhengel Outdoor, we pride ourselves on providing our customers with top-quality products and exceptional customer service. When you purchase a Beach trolley for sale in South Africa from us, you can trust that you're getting a reliable and stylish accessory that will enhance your beach experience for years to come. Plus, with our competitive prices and fast shipping options, getting your hands on the perfect beach trolley has never been easier.
So why wait? Don't let the hassle of transporting your gear hold you back from enjoying all that South Africa's beautiful beaches have to offer. Invest in a high-quality beach trolley from Hartenhengel Outdoor today and make your next beach outing one to remember. With its durability, convenience, and style, our beach trolley is sure to become your new favorite beach accessory.
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Umbrella Holder | Huriia
Huriia presents the ultimate umbrella holder, seamlessly blending functionality with elegance. Keep your space organized and stylish with this sleek, modern design. Crafted with premium materials, we offer both practicality and aesthetics, ensuring your umbrellas are effortlessly stored while enhancing your decor.
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How to Attach Umbrella to Golf Bag?
To attach an umbrella to a golf bag, simply use an umbrella holder that clamps onto most trolleys and screws into place within seconds. It adjusts to any angle and keeps your hands-free while keeping your clubs dry. Additionally, every stand bag has a special place designed to hold an umbrella, usually a loop at the base and a string with a sliding lock at the top where the umbrella can be…
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20 Mind-Blowing Hacks That'll Change Your Life 🚀
#IngeniousInnovations In a world where we often focus on our own issues, it's a breath of fresh air to discover people who've stepped up to solve problems we never even knew we had. You know, those pesky problems that are like that distant relative at family gatherings—annoying, yet you can't quite put your finger on why they bother you so much. Well, fret not, for here's a collection of solutions that are so brilliantly ridiculous, they'll have you scratching your head and laughing all the way to the "that's-so-strange-it-just-might-work" bank. 1. Bag Holding Chair: The Chair-Raiser Extraordinaire! Ever found yourself juggling your morning coffee, your bag, and your sanity? Fear not! Behold, the Chair-Raiser Extraordinaire! This majestic creation combines the comfort of a chair with the convenience of a bag holder. No more coffee spills or awkward bag balancing acts. You can sit back, sip, and bask in the glory of human ingenuity. 2. "Where's Wally" Dentist: Cavities and Hide-and-Seek Dentists have a way of making you feel like a hostage to their probing hands. But guess what? There's a dental hero among us! A local dentist had the genius idea of installing a "Where's Wally" on the ceiling. Now, you can play hide-and-seek with a tiny, bespectacled man while your mouth plays host to dental instruments. Peak entertainment, I tell you. 3. Plastic Bottle Payday: Recycle Your Way to Riches China has turned recycling into a full-blown economic venture with Plastic Bottle Payday. Imagine riding the subway, sipping your drink, and then—bam!—collecting actual money by recycling the bottle. It's like winning the recycling lottery! Your pocket change just got a whole lot greener. 4. Freedom of Shopping: Staff-Free Shopping Spree Ever felt like a detective was tailing you during your shopping escapades? Enter the Freedom of Shopping store. They let you decide whether you want to be followed or not. Imagine the power! Will they follow? Won't they? The suspense is almost as exhilarating as finding that perfect pair of socks. 5. Rotating Bench: Dry Bum Solution Rain-soaked benches have haunted us all at some point. But behold, the Rotating Bench! One side stays dry no matter the weather. No more awkward towel dances before sitting. Just plop down and revel in your dry-bottomed victory. 6. Winter Simulator: "Icy" Shopping Experience Ever bought winter clothes that were about as effective as a paper umbrella in a monsoon? Welcome to the Winter Simulator. Experience subzero temperatures and test winter wear before you commit to it. Shopping just turned into an extreme sport, and you're the champion. 7. Elevator Pedal Power: A Leg Up on Elevator Etiquette Picture this: you're in an elevator loaded down with bags, yet you're one hand short to press the button. No worries! The Elevator Pedal Power has got your back—well, your foot, actually. Just tap the button with your fancy footwork and ascend to elevator-button-pushing glory. 8. Seatbelt Serenade: Crooning for Safety Seatbelts can be annoyingly insistent, but they're like that clingy friend who actually has your best interests at heart. Introducing the Seatbelt Serenade! If you dare to drive without buckling up, you'll be serenaded with a soundtrack of silence. Safety first, and silence second. 9. Doggo-Human Hydration Station: Quenching Thirsts, Two Species at a Time Dogs are always panting for a cool drink, and humans are—well, let's just say we appreciate hydration too. The Doggo-Human Hydration Station is a fountain of goodwill, catering to parched pooches and thirsty people alike. It's like a water cooler, but cooler. 10. Toilet Paper Surprise: When Small Packages Are a Big Deal Ah, the infamous empty toilet paper roll—bane of bathrooms everywhere. But wait! Behold the Toilet Paper Surprise—a smaller roll tucked away, ready to save the day. It's like the hidden snack stash you wish your office desk had. 11. Multi-Tasking Tie: Sartorial Elegance Meets Gadgetry Ties are supposed to be fancy, right? Well, not anymore! This tie moonlights as a gadget cleaner. With its built-in microfiber lining, you can now stylishly buff your screens, leaving them pristine and tie-tanic. 12. Skateboard Sanctuary: The "Skate Safe" School Skateboards aren't just wheeled planks; they're expressions of your inner Tony Hawk. And this school gets it. They've built a Skate Safe zone, protecting beloved boards from disappearing into the abyss of skateboard thieves. School's in session, tricks included. 13. Sign Language: Non-Verbal "Closed for Business" Typical "Closed for Business" signs are boring. But not this one! It's practically dancing. The Sign Language sign shimmies its "N" to let you know they're closed. A twist on the classics—one twirl at a time. 14. Serenading Stall: Symphony of Privacy We've all been there: bathroom noises that are louder than your internal panic. Say hello to the Serenading Stall! This Japanese toilet comes with a privacy button that serenades your business, muffling the potentially embarrassing sounds. Music to our ears—and other parts. 15. Pump Overhead: Gas Pump Liberation Worried about pulling up to the gas pump on the wrong side? Fear not! In Seoul, the gas pump dangles from the ceiling like an automotive trapeze artist. Now you can fuel up with confidence, regardless of which side your petrol cap calls home. 16. All-Ages Picnic: Where Adults and Kids Play in Harmony Picnic tables: the great segregators of our parks. But not anymore! Welcome to the All-Ages Picnic zone, where adults and kids can finally break bread together. It's a utopia of hotdogs, laughter, and no more "kids' table." 17. Toilet Paper Trials: The Great TP Taste Test Toilet paper is a serious business—softness, strength, and other factors that might require a spreadsheet. But rejoice, for there are Toilet Paper Trials! A supermarket that lets you test-drive your TP, making sure it's a perfect match for your posterior. 18. Makeup Magic: Towels That Keep Secrets Ladies, removing makeup can feel like a CSI episode. But behold the Makeup Magic towels! They'll soak up the smudges without broadcasting your colorful secrets to the world. Your face# #IngeniousInnovations In a world where we often focus on our own issues, it's a breath of fresh air to discover people who've stepped up to solve problems we never even knew we had. You know, those pesky problems that are like that distant relative at family gatherings—annoying, yet you can't quite put your finger on why they bother you so much. Well, fret not, for here's a collection of solutions that are so brilliantly ridiculous, they'll have you scratching your head and laughing all the way to the "that's-so-strange-it-just-might-work" bank. 1. Bag Holding Chair: The Chair-Raiser Extraordinaire! Ever found yourself juggling your morning coffee, your bag, and your sanity? Fear not! Behold, the Chair-Raiser Extraordinaire! This majestic creation combines the comfort of a chair with the convenience of a bag holder. No more coffee spills or awkward bag balancing acts. You can sit back, sip, and bask in the glory of human ingenuity. 2. "Where's Wally" Dentist: Cavities and Hide-and-Seek Dentists have a way of making you feel like a hostage to their probing hands. But guess what? There's a dental hero among us! A local dentist had the genius idea of installing a "Where's Wally" on the ceiling. Now, you can play hide-and-seek with a tiny, bespectacled man while your mouth plays host to dental instruments. Peak entertainment, I tell you. 3. Plastic Bottle Payday: Recycle Your Way to Riches China has turned recycling into a full-blown economic venture with Plastic Bottle Payday. Imagine riding the subway, sipping your drink, and then—bam!—collecting actual money by recycling the bottle. It's like winning the recycling lottery! Your pocket change just got a whole lot greener. 4. Freedom of Shopping: Staff-Free Shopping Spree Ever felt like a detective was tailing you during your shopping escapades? Enter the Freedom of Shopping store. They let you decide whether you want to be followed or not. Imagine the power! Will they follow? Won't they? The suspense is almost as exhilarating as finding that perfect pair of socks. 5. Rotating Bench: Dry Bum Solution Rain-soaked benches have haunted us all at some point. But behold, the Rotating Bench! One side stays dry no matter the weather. No more awkward towel dances before sitting. Just plop down and revel in your dry-bottomed victory. 6. Winter Simulator: "Icy" Shopping Experience Ever bought winter clothes that were about as effective as a paper umbrella in a monsoon? Welcome to the Winter Simulator. Experience subzero temperatures and test winter wear before you commit to it. Shopping just turned into an extreme sport, and you're the champion. 7. Elevator Pedal Power: A Leg Up on Elevator Etiquette Picture this: you're in an elevator loaded down with bags, yet you're one hand short to press the button. No worries! The Elevator Pedal Power has got your back—well, your foot, actually. Just tap the button with your fancy footwork and ascend to elevator-button-pushing glory. 8. Seatbelt Serenade: Crooning for Safety Seatbelts can be annoyingly insistent, but they're like that clingy friend who actually has your best interests at heart. Introducing the Seatbelt Serenade! If you dare to drive without buckling up, you'll be serenaded with a soundtrack of silence. Safety first, and silence second. 9. Doggo-Human Hydration Station: Quenching Thirsts, Two Species at a Time Dogs are always panting for a cool drink, and humans are—well, let's just say we appreciate hydration too. The Doggo-Human Hydration Station is a fountain of goodwill, catering to parched pooches and thirsty people alike. It's like a water cooler, but cooler. 10. Toilet Paper Surprise: When Small Packages Are a Big Deal Ah, the infamous empty toilet paper roll—bane of bathrooms everywhere. But wait! Behold the Toilet Paper Surprise—a smaller roll tucked away, ready to save the day. It's like the hidden snack stash you wish your office desk had. 11. Multi-Tasking Tie: Sartorial Elegance Meets Gadgetry Ties are supposed to be fancy, right? Well, not anymore! This tie moonlights as a gadget cleaner. With its built-in microfiber lining, you can now stylishly buff your screens, leaving them pristine and tie-tanic. 12. Skateboard Sanctuary: The "Skate Safe" School Skateboards aren't just wheeled planks; they're expressions of your inner Tony Hawk. And this school gets it. They've built a Skate Safe zone, protecting beloved boards from disappearing into the abyss of skateboard thieves. School's in session, tricks included. 13. Sign Language: Non-Verbal "Closed for Business" Typical "Closed for Business" signs are boring. But not this one! It's practically dancing. The Sign Language sign shimmies its "N" to let you know they're closed. A twist on the classics—one twirl at a time. 14. Serenading Stall: Symphony of Privacy We've all been there: bathroom noises that are louder than your internal panic. Say hello to the Serenading Stall! This Japanese toilet comes with a privacy button that serenades your business, muffling the potentially embarrassing sounds. Music to our ears—and other parts. 15. Pump Overhead: Gas Pump Liberation Worried about pulling up to the gas pump on the wrong side? Fear not! In Seoul, the gas pump dangles from the ceiling like an automotive trapeze artist. Now you can fuel up with confidence, regardless of which side your petrol cap calls home. 16. All-Ages Picnic: Where Adults and Kids Play in Harmony Picnic tables: the great segregators of our parks. But not anymore! Welcome to the All-Ages Picnic zone, where adults and kids can finally break bread together. It's a utopia of hotdogs, laughter, and no more "kids' table." 17. Toilet Paper Trials: The Great TP Taste Test Toilet paper is a serious business—softness, strength, and other factors that might require a spreadsheet. But rejoice, for there are Toilet Paper Trials! A supermarket that lets you test-drive your TP, making sure it's a perfect match for your posterior. 18. Makeup Magic: Towels That Keep Secrets Ladies, removing makeup can feel like a CSI episode. But behold the Makeup Magic towels! They'll soak up the smudges without broadcasting your colorful secrets to the world. 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The Ultimate Guide to Beach Chairs: Unveiling Comfort and Style
Introduction
As the sun-drenched days of summer beckon, the allure of sandy shores and sparkling waves becomes irresistible. For beachgoers, a quintessential companion in this idyllic setting is the beach chair. This humble yet indispensable piece of outdoor furniture transforms a simple beach outing into a comfortable and enjoyable experience. Whether you're lounging by the ocean, reading your favorite book, or soaking in the beauty of a sunset, a well-chosen beach chair is your ticket to relaxation. In this comprehensive guide, we'll explore the world of beach chairs, discussing their types, features, and the art of selecting the perfect one.
The Evolution of Beach Chairs
Beach chairs have come a long way since their humble beginnings. Historically, rudimentary wooden and canvas folding chairs were the norm. However, advancements in design and materials have led to a diverse array of beach chair options. Modern beach chairs are crafted with lightweight yet sturdy materials, allowing for easy transport without compromising durability. This evolution has given rise to a range of styles, each catering to different preferences and needs.
Types of Beach Chairs
Folding Beach Chairs: The classic folding chair remains a popular choice due to its portability and ease of use. These chairs often feature adjustable backrests, cup holders, and storage pouches, ensuring comfort and convenience.
Loungers: Ideal for those seeking maximum relaxation, loungers offer reclining positions and built-in support for your feet. Some even come with detachable umbrellas or canopies for added sun protection.
Backpack Beach Chairs: Combining functionality with style, backpack beach chairs allow you to carry your seat on your back. These chairs are perfect for those who value hands-free convenience.
Low-Profile Beach Chairs: If you prefer a closer connection to the sand, low-profile chairs are designed to keep you at ground level. They're lightweight and often favored by sunbathers and picnickers.
Key Features to Consider
When selecting the ideal beach chair, several features warrant consideration:
Materials: Look for chairs made from rust-resistant materials such as aluminum, as they are built to withstand beach conditions.
Comfort: Adjustable reclining positions, cushioned seats, and ergonomic designs contribute to overall comfort during extended relaxation sessions.
Portability: Opt for chairs that are easy to fold and transport, ideally featuring carrying handles or backpack-style straps.
Accessories: Many beach chairs are equipped with added conveniences like cup holders, storage pockets, and detachable umbrellas or canopies.
Weight Capacity: Ensure that the chair you choose can support your weight comfortably. Most chairs have weight capacity ratings clearly indicated.
Durability: Check reviews and product descriptions to gauge the longevity of the chair. Durability is crucial, especially if you plan on using the chair frequently.
Exploring Beach Chair Styles: A Personal Touch
The style of your beach chair can be an extension of your personality and preferences. Whether you opt for vibrant tropical patterns, sleek monochromatic designs, or rustic wooden finishes, your choice can enhance your beach experience. Many manufacturers offer customization options, allowing you to select colors and patterns that resonate with you.
Conclusion
A beach chair is not just a piece of furniture; it's a portal to relaxation and enjoyment. With the myriad of options available today, finding the perfect beach chair to suit your needs, style, and comfort level has never been easier. Before embarking on your next seaside adventure, take a moment to explore the diverse world of beach chairs. By making an informed choice, you can elevate your beach experience to new heights of comfort and style.
For more in-depth information and recommendations on selecting the ideal beach chair, visit TravelEssentials.info's . This comprehensive resource offers insights into the latest trends, top-rated options, and expert tips for making the most of your beach time.
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Affordable Wheelchair Accessories: Enhancing Comfort And Convenience
Wheelchair accessories can greatly enhance the comfort and convenience of wheelchair users, making everyday tasks easier and more comfortable. However, the cost of some accessories can be prohibitive, making them inaccessible to many wheelchair users. Affordable wheelchair accessories can provide a solution to this problem, offering users the same benefits at a lower cost. Here are some affordable wheelchair accessories that can enhance comfort and convenience:
Cushions: Cushions can improve comfort and support for wheelchair users, and there are many affordable options available. Gel, foam, and air cushions can all be purchased at a reasonable cost.
Cup holders: Cup holders can be essential for wheelchair users who need to keep drinks close at hand. Simple, affordable cup holders can be purchased online or at a local store.
Wheelchair bags: Wheelchair bags are a great way to carry personal items, such as wallets, phones, and snacks. They can be purchased at a reasonable cost, and there are many different sizes and styles to choose from.
Wheelchair gloves: Wheelchair gloves can improve grip and protect the hands from blisters and calluses. There are many affordable options available online or at a local store.
Wheelchair ramps: Wheelchair ramps can be expensive, but there are affordable options available. Portable ramps can be purchased online, and some organizations offer free or low-cost rental of wheelchair ramps.
Push handles: Push handles can make it easier for caregivers or family members to push a wheelchair. Simple, affordable push handles can be purchased online or at a local store.
Wheelchair umbrellas: Wheelchair umbrellas can provide shade and protection from the sun and rain. There are many affordable options available online or at a local store.
Conclusion
By shopping around and looking for affordable options, wheelchair users can find the accessories they need without breaking the bank. Access to affordable accessories can make a big difference in the lives of wheelchair users, making everyday tasks easier and more comfortable.
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