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[anchalkedia45]

How IMI Kolkata Shaped My Career

Choosing the right B-school is one of the most significant decisions in shaping one’s career, and for me, IMI Kolkata proved to be a transformational experience. From the moment I stepped onto the lush, vibrant campus to the day I presented my final project, every step of the journey has been a story of growth, learning, and discovery. Here's how IMI Kolkata played a pivotal role in shaping my career.

Academic Rigor and Industry-Relevant Curriculum

The first thing that sets IMI Kolkata apart is its meticulously designed curriculum. The PGDM course in Kolkata offered here is tailored to bridge the gap between academic theories and real-world applications. The emphasis on case-based learning, along with the integration of contemporary topics like ESG, analytics, and global business practices, prepared me to think critically and solve problems effectively.

Moreover, the faculty members, who are seasoned academicians and industry professionals, ensured that each class was not just about learning concepts but about understanding their relevance in the ever-evolving business world. Their guidance was instrumental in helping me develop a strong foundation in management principles.

Exposure to the Corporate World

One of the most rewarding aspects of my journey at IMI Kolkata was the industry exposure. The institute’s robust corporate network enabled me to participate in live projects, internships, and guest lectures delivered by industry leaders. These experiences were eye-opening, providing me with firsthand insights into corporate challenges and solutions.

My summer internship, facilitated by IMI Kolkata’s placement cell, was a turning point. It allowed me to apply classroom knowledge to real-world scenarios, significantly boosting my confidence. This exposure played a critical role in shaping my career aspirations and understanding where I could excel.

Vibrant Campus Life and Leadership Opportunities

IMI Kolkata isn’t just about academics. The campus life here is as enriching as the classroom experience. Being part of various student-driven clubs and committees gave me the chance to hone my leadership and teamwork skills. From organizing cultural festivals to managing corporate events, every activity was an opportunity to learn and grow.

One of my proudest moments was leading a team during a national-level business competition. The guidance from faculty mentors and the collaborative spirit among peers made the experience both memorable and rewarding. These activities taught me resilience, time management, and the art of collaboration—skills that are indispensable in the corporate world.

Focus on Holistic Development

IMI Kolkata emphasizes holistic development. Beyond academics and extracurriculars, the institute’s focus on sustainability, ethics, and social responsibility left a lasting impression on me. Participating in community outreach programs and attending sessions on ethical decision-making helped me develop a sense of purpose and responsibility as a future leader.

Placement Success and Career Growth

The placement process at IMI Kolkata was seamless and well-structured. The institute’s strong relationships with leading companies across industries ensured that I had access to some of the best opportunities in the job market. The mock interviews, resume-building workshops, and one-on-one mentoring sessions provided by the placement cell were invaluable in preparing me for the corporate world.

I’m now working in a role that aligns perfectly with my aspirations, and I credit IMI Kolkata for equipping me with the skills, knowledge, and confidence to thrive in my career.

Final Thoughts

IMI Kolkata is more than just a management institute; it’s a place where careers are shaped, and futures are built. The institute’s commitment to excellence, innovation, and sustainability creates an environment where students can dream big and achieve even bigger. For anyone considering MBA colleges in Kolkata or seeking a transformative experience through a PGDM course in Kolkata, IMI Kolkata is the place to be.

[kaceyrps]

AULI'I CRAVALHO in MEAN GIRLS

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Heyyyy so I was thinking…Jealous!Poly!plastics? But not overly (unless you want lol)

Maybe Cady and Janis are not so secretly trying to steal Reader from them either romantically or platonically is up to you?🤔Or it can be something totally different lol

You have creative freedom! Thank you!!

Take You Away

|| poly!plastics x fem!reader

|| Warnings; jealous plastics, Regina & Gretchen being mean to Janis behind her back, Regina being controlling, short drabble

|| Summary; when reader tells the girls about how nice Janis and Cady are to her, they (mostly Regina) take matters into their own hands.

Requests open!

Started; october 27th

Finished; october 28th

~~~

"Hey, Y/N!" You turned to see Cady waving at you with a smile, Janis was pretty close to her. The both of them shared a quiet glance with each other. Looking as though they had some sort of silent conversation that you couldn't figure out. You gave them a little wave back, you considered yourself friends with them but didn't know them overly well. That didn't seem to matter to Cady though. She was pretty friendly with everyone, or at least that's how you saw it. What you didn't know was that her friendliness was mostly just for you. Sure she was nice, but she was extra nice to you. Same with Janis.

Which was why your girlfriends were surprised when you'd later describe Janis as 'nice' and 'polite' to them. Regina eyed you with a 'what the actual fuck' look," we're talking about the same Janis, right? Like pyro Janis?" She stared at you with the most dumbfounded expression you'd ever seen on her.

"Um... I guess so? Janis Imi'ike?" Gretchen looked at Regina when you answered, then back to you with a frown.

"Mama.. she's not nice to anyone. Could you have like- maybe confused her for someone else?" Gretchen asked carefully, Regina nodded. Finding a rare moment where she agreed with Gretchen. She pointed to her.

"Yeah no that. Cause what?" Regina replied.

"I don't think so- short, brunette with dyed hair? Wears self love shirts and puts art on her clothing?" You described Janis. Definitely pyro Janis. They exchanged glances again. Why was Janis being nice to you? It didn't sit right with them.

"Oh I love those shirts! I wanna know where she gets them," Karen smiled, completely unaware of the tension. You looked at her and gave her a small smile before looking back to your other girlfriends. Regina was fuming. She had a pretty good guess why Cady and Janis were being so nice to you. And she didn't like it one bit.

"If they talk to you, just ignore them." She said, which completely confused you. You looked between her and Gretchen.

"Huh? Why?" You asked, Regina just rolled her eyes.

"Are you that blind?" She didn't mean to be snappy, she was just upset with Cady and Janis. And she was subconsciously putting those emotions out onto you. "They're trying to take you away from us."

"Oh.." You mumbled, knowing it was better than to argue with Regina. So you just agreed not to talk with Cady and Janis anymore. Regina then implemented a rule that one of the plastics had to be by your side at all times during school hours; classes didn't necessarily count in this cause there were a couple classes they weren't in with you. Which meant the rule mainly applied for transition times, lunch etc. You were fine with that, it gave you more time with your girls.

The following Monday, Gretchen was with you when the two of you walked to the French class you had together. Cady and Janis were both in that class and, when they saw you, they picked up their pace and started walking beside you to class.

"Sup, Y/N?" Janis smiled, ignoring the dumbfounded Gretchen. Wow, Janis was a lot nicer with you," want to hang out with Cady and I after school?"

"Uh.." You looked to Gretchen, who immediately shook her head and pulled you closer to her.

"She has plans with us." Gretchen replied, which was true. You pretty much did stuff with your girlfriends every day.

"Damn, bummer. Catch ya later then," Janis said as her and Cady entered the class, you and Gretchen followed them in.

You couldn't help feeling bad for letting Gretchen turn them down, wondering how your night could have gone if you said yes.

[ashecampos]

ANYONE BUT HER

Reader x Janis Imi-ike

Warnings - smoking, alcohol, drugs, swearing, cheating, mentions of anxiety.

there will be more parts to this, make sure to reblog and comment and I will get the next few parts up as soon as I can, happy reading lovelies 🫶🏼

“DAMIEN WE HAVE TO HAUL ASS IF WE WANT TO MAKE IT TO THIS GIG” Janis shouts at her best friend as she grabs his car keys and runs to the door leaving her jacket on the stairs. Not a moment goes until her best friend is also running out of the door behind her, shutting it and jumping in his car.

—

“For the love of Bowie please tell me one of you guys have a spare pick” I say running onto the stage where my band are setting up for the gig. My brother Aaron looks at me, points at my necklace. A guitar pick hanging from a chain. I dramatically place my hand over the pick and point at him “nuh uh this” I point at the pick “this was dads”. He rolls his eyes and throws me a pick.

I look over at my girlfriend who is talking to our bassist over at the bar, rolling my eyes I place my guitar down and go out back for a quick breather.

—

“So Cady what do you know about music?” Damien questions his new neighbour/ future classmate who had only came to the US a month ago. “nothing..but oh I know this really cool African band from my hometown you mig-“ Cady starts talking about Africa as Janis eagerly slaps Damien’s arm, cutting the poor girl off. “Dude look” Janis signals over to y/n after grabbing her two friends’ attention. “who is that?” Cady asks not missing the fact that her new friend is openly eye fucking this random girl whose face is hidden by the cloud of smoke coming from her cigarette. “Oh baby, that right there is the definition of ‘rockstar girlfriend’ also but not limited to hot guitar hero” Damien flails his hands toward the girl in question as Janis just stares. “Oh here we go, doors are open, I repeat lady’s doors are open” he squeals like a little girl going to see a boyband.

Blowing out a cloud of smoke I fiddle with my lighter in my hands, trying to calm my pre show jitters. My mind is somewhere else, as usual. Looking around at the que of people waiting to see us only made my anxiety worse. A warm hand grabs my arm and pulls me back into the venue “dude what the fu-“ shit “cmon we have to be on in five, if your going to be sick do it now and quick” my ever so loving girlfriend states as she drags me to the curtain backstage where the rest of the band is waiting.

One by one we walk out onto the stage.

Aaron goes on first, he’s our drummer and my twin brother. He’s wearing his usual get up of dark blue jeans, a hoodie and a flannel with some airforces.

Then goes Jason, our bassist. Or should I say our token fuck boy. He is wearing black jeans with a white long sleeved polo shirt.

Next is me, the guitar. I’m sporting my favourite black Levi’s, a dark red corset top I was forced against my will to wear by my girlfriend and a leather jacket, my guitar slung around my body so it’s resting on my back. My curly black hair bounces as I walk to my spot of the stage and plugging my guitar into the amp as I sling it around to the front of my body.

Lastly Bea. My girlfriend, our singer saunters out onto stage. She is wearing a black mini dress and heels. She looks plastic. Like a Barbie. She wasn’t like this a few weeks ago. She was just her usual perfect self. But she’s changed.

The crowd goes wild and the lights shine brighter onto us as Bea introduces the band.

The show goes great. Perfect even. We finish our set and the crowd stays, some drifting to the bar a few leaving to catch the late bus home. But a lot stayed to meet the band.

I place my guitar on the stand and straighten Jason’s bass while the rest of the band walk toward the bar, I take a B line towards the exit door, only to be pulled away by my arm. Now I walk to the bar with the rest of them. “What can I getcha baby?” The bartender asks, leaning over the bar a little with a smirk. “Double tequila straight, hold off the rocks and a sex on the beach for the lady please” I say with a smile. “Stop flirting with the sleaze bag of a server” Bea nudges me. “I wasn’t even…never mind” I sigh out, handing Bea her drink and downing my double shot.

We all separate and mingle with the fans. I end up standing in the corner of the room talking to some guys who want tips on how to hold a pick, you know the usual stuff. That’s when I see my girlfriend making out with Jason. I excuse myself and run out of the venue, my breath choppy and my vision blurry. I end up leaning against the stone wall of the bar, tears unknowingly flowing down my face, ruining my makeup.

—

“See I told you these guys were good” Janis shouts over the crowd to state the obvious as the show ends and people start to part ways.

..

The band comes out to cool off with the audience who is left, Janis, Damien and Cady being a group of them. “Holy shit” Janis says under her breath as she watches the singer and the bassist start making out. “Ohh fuck” Damien finishes Janis’ sentiment of shock as they witness the guitar player stumble out of the bar. “should we go see is they are okay?” Cady asks, Janis and Damien put their drinks down as if the question had restarted their brains and placed them back into reality. The group then follow the girl outside where they find her sat in the floor against the brick wall, her knees up to her chest, hands covering her face.

“Cady go find Aaron, drummer boy and let him know his sister is a mess but to not to worry, Damien go make sure singer or bassist does not come out here” Janis quickly springs into action.

—

She cheated, she fucking cheated with our bassist. Does she even know that I saw? Would she even care? I can’t believe that she che- “hey, is it okay if I touch you?” I girls voice breaks me out of my thoughts suddenly. I slowly take my hands away from my face and nod, observing the girl. She’s from my school, I’ve seen her before.

She slowly sits down next to me and takes a hold of my hand. That’s when it hits me. It’s my brother’s girlfriend’s ex. What was her name? Janine? No Janis? Yes Janis. Why was she at our gig? “Your girlfriends a douchebag” she says with a sad smile “you mean my ex girlfriend” i say barley above a whisper, my voice threatening to crack. “hey why don’t you come with me and my friends, we are going back to Damien’s to binge watch crappy VHS films and drink shitty beer. You down pretty girl?” She says reeking of confidence and hope that she can lift my spirits. Shrugging I agree before I am swept off of my feet and into a car with two new people and Janis.

—

Y/N SAMUELS is sat next to me right now. Definitely not something I expected to be saying. She’s like a goddess. She’s worse than plastic, she’s like stained glass. Fragile as fuck but so breathtakingly beautiful. I don’t know much about her but I know I need to have her.

—

I’m sleepy upset and now in a car with two randoms and Janis Imi’ike, not that I’m complaining. She’s really pretty the more I look at her. She rocks a cropped mötley crüe T-shirt with some black baggy jeans and docs. Her style has got to be one of the best I’ve seen even at school she somehow manages to catch my eye in the hallways or in classes. The car comes to a halt and I look at her again, now she is looking back at me with a grin, her hand held out ready for me to take it.

Damien’s basement is really nice, it’s been converted into a makeshift cinema room with two sofas, one of which being a two seater the other being a one seater. “Nice place” I say nodding my head at Damien “why thankyou my new pocket sized lesbian friend” he quips back. “Rude, for your information you’re just freakishly tall” we all laugh a little, his and Cady sit on the two seater while Janis who is still holding my hand guides us to the one seater. Putting a blanket over us to keep us warm she then places her hand on my waist while Damien starts playing a movie. I instantly recognise it as the conjuring 2013. Smiling I look up at Janis and say “it’s like he knew I would end up here tonight” she chuckles and shakes her head.

Never in my life did I think Y/N would be here hanging out with the three of us in Damien’s basement, a week before junior year, watching the conjuring. We are about half way through the movie when she moves so she is laid on top of me straddling my waist and cuddling me, her face nuzzled into my neck. I can smell the alcohol and weed on her but I’m not one to complain. She’s had a really rough night on top of the douchebag cheating on her. The movie eventually ends not that I was taking notice of it as all I could think about was her, I didn’t take my eyes off of her the whole time. Damien stands up from the other couch and I give him a death glare warning him not to wake her up. He smiles and comes over, gently tapping her shoulder, waking her up. “Hey fun sized, wanna play a game with us” he says smirking, I look over at Cady, she too has a shit eating grin on her face. What were they scheming this time? She rubs her eyes and nods a little. “Mh. What game?” She asks a valid question “dare or drink” he goes back to behind the couch and pulls out a cooler full of ice cold drinks. Like a switch has flipped she removes herself from my body. And sits on the floor next to the small coffee table. We all do the same, grabbing drinks and opening bottles. “Cady I dare you to make an Instagram account under the name ‘Caddy Heroin’ and follow the first five people who pop up” I start off strong, to this Cady puts the drink to her mouth and takes a big gulp. Earning a boo from the latter. A few turns go by and Damien turns to me and y/n pointing at us. “You two seven minutes in heaven right now or drink the rest of your bottles” he says with a smirk. Laughing y/n gets up with a stumble and holds her hand out for me. Her bracelets glistening under the dark light, I take her hand and pull her with me to another room in the basement. As soon as the door shuts I place my hands on her waist and push her body trapping her between me and the door.

Maybe I was drunk or maybe it was just the fact that Bea cheated on me but I decided to be reckless. When Damien proposed seven minutes in heaven I decided to take the offer up, Janis pulled me into the next room, pinning me against the door and attacking my lips, then that turned to my neck and I think you know what happened after that, we had Damien knocking on the door declaring we haul our asses out of the supply closet before he comes in and drags us out. Once out of the closet ;) we played a few more rounds before I ended up asleep on Janis again. By 2am we were all asleep.

7am the next day

I wake up to the sound of someone snoring, looking around the room I see Damien and the new girl on the other couch sprawled out, an ungodly sound coming from the boys mouth. Looking up I see Janis Imi-ike my longtime crush and Regina George’s ex girlfriend with her arms wrapped around my waist. I use the fact that everyone is asleep to make my escape. Before leaving I write my number down on a piece of paper and place one of my bracelets on Janis’ wrists.

part 2

[brainrot-stitch]

FINALLY LEARNED MY GRANDMAS FIRST NAME!!!! WHAAAA5TT!!!!!! JAW DROPPED

[saraborbala]

1 Kinyujtunk 60 lapot

2 Elassuk a csaladot a kertben aki ranksozta a dolgot

3 Aranybarnara sutjuk

[ano-po]

Gusto ko lang naman maramdaman

Na ako'y pinapanindigan

Na hindi lang ako ang lumalaban

Dahil gusto ko lang ng payapa

Ngunit kailangan kong mangmanipula

At sa huli, ako lang ang ipapahiya

Problemang pang trenta 02/17/24

[guidemeeducation-1]

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IMI Kolkata Placement Highlights:

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PGDM Placement Statistics (2022)

PGDM Placement Statistics (2023)

Median Package:

INR 8.71 LPA

INR 10.50 LPA

Highest Package:

INR 20 LPA

INR 14 LPA

Placement at IMI Kolkata:

Highest Package Influence: The highest package, although slightly reduced in 2023, still reflects the institute's ability to attract high-paying job opportunities.

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[ellethespaceunicorn]

Holy motherfucking shit! This? Amazing. I love me some Mike. And Soft!Dom Mikey? That's what I call a slam dunk. Gag me, sweet Mikey! If you have a taglist, may I please me added? I will beg on hands and knees, if necessary. ����

Tongue-tied

A/N: In honor of @sillyrabbit81's milestone event. Congratulations on the milestone, hun 🥰 I kinda ended up combining two prompts I got for Mikey, because this accidentally just took a turn in that direction.

You can find the masterlist for the event here! (And my masterlist here)

Pairing: Mike (Hellraiser) x reader (you)

Prompt: Playful & Happy + Tied up // Smug & Sadistic + Dirty talk

Summary: There's this thing Mike has always wanted to try...

Word count: 1.3k

Warnings: NSFW, SMUT, 18+, MINORS DNI, fingering, oral (f receiving), light bondage/ use of restraints, dirty-talk, very very very very very very soft!Dom Mikey.

@geralts-yenn @fvckinghenrycavill @deandoesthingstome @summersong69 @peaches1958 @keanureevesisbae I know I should be getting you guys 179CS's NYE, FixU23, UO3 and a whole bunch of other stuff... But I got distracted and just... have this little Mikey-drabble, instead.

The sentence ‘please, babe, I’ve always wanted to try it’ and a pair of bright blue puppy eyes. Apparently, that is all it takes for you to agree to let your boyfriend tie you to his bed. You’ve never realized just how big a fan you are of hiding until right this second, when Mike finishes tying your ankle to his bedframe and looks at you. The look of curiosity and excitement in his eyes is so incredibly endearing that you almost forget to ask him in all honesty how he got the restraints he used on you if he’s never done this before.

“Eighteenth birthday,” he says. As it turns out, his friends thought it would be really funny to have him unpack a bunch of silly gifts in front of his parents, but they forgot to take into account the ‘Mike factor’ – his words, not yours. You feel they should have known better than to think the gifts would embarrass him, though. Like… You’re talking about the guy who took you to his parents’ place for the holidays, and when his mom walked in on you two getting it on, he just looked her dead in the eye and said: “And this is why it’s a good idea to knock before stomping into your son’s room.” You were mortified, of course.  

“Are you okay?” He asks as you’re on your way back from pushing that memory all the way down, because it sure as hell isn’t something you can use right now. You nod in reply to his question. You’re really just a little nervous, even though you know you can trust him. Mike straddles your hips, and you immediately try to raise your hands to touch him. Mike is grinning at you from above like an absolute idiot, which means you won’t be able to hold that scowl a lot longer. You can already feel the smile break through on your serious face.

“Don’t laugh at me, Mike.” You pout as you say it. “I just want to touch you.”

“But you can’t because you’re tied to my bed,” Mike singsongs, still smiling like a fool.

“You haven’t thought about what you’re going to do with me at all, have you?” You already know the answer; Mike is not a ‘planning’ kind of guy.

“I didn’t have to think about that,” he says. You don’t like the sound of that, if you’re being perfectly honest. “I can think about it now.” His kiss is soft, slow, and over as soon as you started to really enjoy it.

“I can do anything I want with you,” he continues as he kisses along your jaw to your ear, and down into your neck. Every time he comes across a spot that makes you gasp, he makes a point of lingering on it. Sucking, nibbling… And then he stops and sits up again.

“Or I can do absolutely nothing and just leave you laying here for a few hours.” For a moment, he tries very hard to look as if he’s actually considering it. “Nah, that would be a waste. I can hug you.” He wraps his arms around you as he says it, and just holds onto you like some sort of giant koala for a minute. You sigh, which is the only thing you can do to keep yourself from laughing.

He moves away to sit between your legs, still putting on a face like he’s thinking long and hard about all the possibilities. And maybe he actually is, who can tell.

“I could give you lots of kisses?” He falls forward, catching himself just in time before crushing you, and continues the path he was making down your neck. “Or I could lick you everywhere. I know you hate it when I lick you.”

“I don’t always hate it,” you say innocently. In reality, you only hate it when he jokingly licks your cheek in public. Or when he randomly licks kinda unusual spots on your body. Like your shoulder, completely out of nowhere?

Mike seems to completely ignore what you just said, and continues his musing about all the things he could do to you: “I could finally spend a decent amount of time with my favorite titties.”

Of course, he immediately comes into action on this one. He’s meticulous in his treatment, making sure to lick, suck and nibble on every inch of skin that can reasonably be considered part of your boobs, until way past the point where you’d normally be begging him to move further south. And by ‘begging him’ you mean ‘physically shoving him further down your body’. Which you can’t do now, because you’re tied to his fucking bed. No, today, your only option is to actually beg him, crying out as his tongue slowly draws the millionth circle around your swollen and sensitive nipple, and his fingers softly pinch the other.

“What? You want me to keep doing this? Ok!” You protest loudly, the noises that come out of your mouth are more sob than moan at this point, and you squirm, straining against the silky ties around your wrists and ankles.

“Mike, please, for fuck’s sake!” you cry out. “Please eat me out!” Apparently, begging works on him, because he makes his way down your body, dragging his tongue over your skin as he does – much to your dismay. At least Mike seems to be having the time of his life, so you’ll forgive the licking. This time.

“Whoa!” Mike sounds very surprised when he reaches his destination and runs his fingers through your folds. “You are super fucking wet, baby.”

“Ehh…” You can’t speak, you’re searching every remote corner of your brain for an excuse. Of course you don’t find one, because the only explanation you have for it is that, yeah, you’re absolutely turned on by what Mike is doing to you.

“You like this, don’t you?” Mike asks. He bites his lip, and looks up at you as he slips two fingers into your pussy. From the way he asks, you can tell he’s clearly expecting an answer, but you lose the ability to speak as soon as he curls his fingers inside you and finds just the right spot. The only thing you can do is whimper.

“See, baby, I don’t need your instructions,” he says as he moves his fingers exactly the way you want him to. His tongue hits your clit just the right way, and for a moment, you squirm and squeal – and then he disappears. Both his mouth and his hands leave you, and he leans over you again.

“Alright, baby, here’s what’s gonna happen.” Oh. Oh. That smug grin he’s flashing at you makes you weak, sends shivers down your spine in a way he’s never done before. It’s good to know that Mike gets cocky when he’s in charge, and that you like it. A lot.

“I’m gonna eat your sweet little pussy, and I’m gonna make you cum so hard you won’t even remember your own name, just mine.” You listen closely, failing every attempt to swallow down the lump in your throat. Part of you wants to yell at him to get to it, instead of talking all that talk, but you’re fairly sure you won’t be getting anything if you try that. You also know there’s a ‘but’ coming…

“However…” Yeah, that’s the same as ‘but’. “If you try to get involved in this, in any way – and I’m serious; One hint, one piece of advice, even a ‘right there’ – I’ll gag you. Are we clear?” Your cheeks are burning as you look down at those messy curls and the quirked eyebrow and the panty-dropping smirk between your legs that only widens when you finally speak: “Yes, Sir.”

[hjjsrot]

HALILI ✶

"baby, panalo. mvp." tinaas ni jake ang trophy na bitbit niya at binigyan ka ng malaking ngiti.

hindi mo napansin na nakapasok na pala siya sa apartment mo dahil sa lakas ng movie sa tv mo ngayon. napatingin ka lang sa kanya at nagkunyaring nakasimangot, dahilan ng mababang halakhak niya.

"wala bang congrats baby diyan?" ibinaba niya ang gym bag at trophy niya sa lapag at naglakad papunta sa kabilang gilid ng double bed para makatabi ka. sinalubong ka niya ng isang halik sa sentido at isa sa pisngi bago nahiga sa tabi mo nang nakatukod ang siko upang titigan ka.

"bakit ka nandito?" tanong mo agad sa kanya at umiwas sa nakakailang niyang tingin. kulang nalang tunawin ka neto e. alam niya namang hindi mo gusto na nadalaw siya tuwing weekends, lalo na kapag gabi dahil kakatapos mo lang ng part-time job mo bilang waitress at working student ka pa.

alam ni jake kung gaano ka kaabala, ngunit hindi niya mapigilang hindi ka mayakap ngayon dahil miss na miss ka na niya. ang tagal rin niyang hindi nakapunta sayo dahil pokus siya sa basketball training niya.

"palambing lang naman... inaantok na nga ako, parang gusto ko na matulog agad." totoo ang sinasabi niya, walang halong malisya ang pagpunta niya dito. umiling ka nalang dahil lagi naman siyang hayok makasama ka kapag nagkikita kayo.

nang hindi ka sumagot ay itinaas niya nalang ang comforter upang makatulog na sa tabi mo. laking gulat niya nalang na wala ka palang ibang suot. t-shirt lang talaga. napatigil naman siya at napatingin sayo na nakatuon pa rin ang atensyon sa tv. kung hindi niya lang alam na ayaw mo ng bisita tuwing linggo, baka akalain niya pang inaakit mo siya.

ngumisi lang siya na para bang may binabalak. hindi naman siguro makakabagabag sa pahinga mo ang iniisip niya, diba?

imbes na mahiga na lang at ituloy ang tulog niya, ginaya ka nalang niya at nagkumot habang nakaupo, nagpapanggap na hindi niya napansin na wala kang kahit anong pambaba. hindi niya kinalimutang umakbay sayo na hindi mo pa rin pinapansin, dahil titig ka rin sa pinapanood mo ngayon. alam ni jake na ganito ka tuwing inaantok ka na, wala nang pokus sa mga bagay sa paligid mo hanggang sa makatulog ka nalang. pero papayag ba talaga siyang itulog nalang ang libog niya sayo ngayon?

nang hindi ka parin umimik, ibinaba niya ang kamay niya mula sa balikat mo para isingit sa bewang mo. ang mga daliri niya ay marahang naglalaro sa tagiliran mo, tila ba hindi na makahintay na hindi ka mahawakan.

wala pa ring imik. kailan ka ba mamamansin?

ang hindi alam ni jake, pansin na pansin mo siya. kanina mo pa iniiwas ang tingin mo sa kanya dahil baka hindi mo rin mapigilan sarili mo. ilang buwan ba naman ang tinagal ng preparasyon nila para sa sunod-sunod na laro at championship ngayong season, literal na hindi mo na siya nakita ng ilang linggo.

hindi mo napigilang hindi mapasinghap ng higpitan niya ang hawak sa bewang mo para mapalapit sa kanya at mahalikan ang panga mo. gamit ang kabilang kamay niya ay hinigit niya pababa ang kwelyo ng oversized t-shirt mo para bigyan ng sunod-sunod na halik ang bahagi sa gitna ng iyong leeg at balikat.

"a-akala ko ba matutulog ka na?" mahinang tanong mo habang ninanamnam mo ang malambot niyang labi sa leeg mo.

"sinong hindi magigising sa suot mo ngayon?" sagot niya naman sa gitna ng mga halik niya.

sinadya mo ba na wala kang pang-ibaba at panloob? hindi. pinagsisisihan mo ba na ayaw tumigil sa pagiging mahawak sayo ni jake dahil diyan? mas lalong hindi. nagpapasalamat ka dahil sa sobrang katamaran mo pagkatapos ng shift mo, naligo ka nalang at tinamad na magsuot ng maayos na damit. kung hindi pa siguro maginaw, baka wala ka ring t-shirt ngayon.

nagulat ka ng bigla kang hinigit ni jake para kandungin ka, at napahawak ka nalang sa batok niya para hindi mawalan ng balanse.

"jake naman!" bahagya mo siyang hinampas sa dibdib niya habang nakangiti, at siya naman ay titig na titig sa mukha mo na para bang sinusuri ang bawat detalye nito. napadila nalang siya sa kanyang ibabang labi sa pananabik sayo. sobrang tagal na nga. sobrang tagal na nang huling pagkikita niyo.

wala ka nang ibang magawa kung hindi tumitig pabalik sa kanya. diyan siya magaling e, yung kuhanin yung loob mo palagi sa isang titig, sa isang haplos.

ni isang salita ay walang lumabas sa bibig niyong dalawa. tanging ang mga dalawang kamay niya na hinihimas ang magkabilang-gilid ng tagiliran mo ang nagbibigay senyales sayo kung anong gusto niya. mvp naman siya, bakit hindi mo bigyan ng premyo?

wala nang sabi-sabi at ikaw na ang sumunggab ng halik sa kanya. ramdam mo ang ngiti sa labi niya nang itagilid mo ang ulo mo at hawakan ang magkabilang pisngi niya para laliman pa ang halik sa kanya. mula sa tagiliran mo, hindi niya na napigilan at dire-diretsong nilamas ang hinaharap mo gamit ang magaspang niyang kamay, dahilan ng pag-ungol mo at paghiwalay mo sa halik.

"jake naman..." munting ungol mo, at napaliyad ka nalang sa sarap. partida, kamay niya palang. hinubad niya na ang tanging suot mo, at ramdam mo ang unti-unting paglaki ng tite niya habang nakakandong ka sa kanya.

titig na titig siya sa dede mong nasa harap niya ngayon. tangina, ang tagal niya nang hindi nakita to. habang hindi ka nakatingin ay sinipsip niya na ang utong mo. dagdag pa ito sa sensasyong nararamdaman mo habang nilalamas niya ang kabila, kaya napasabunot ka nalang sa kanya at napahalinghing muli.

"parang kanina lang ayaw mo ako dito ah," banggit niya at tinaas ang ulo niya para ngitian ka ng mapanuksko. imbes na magsalita ay tinulak mo nalang uli ang ulo niya sa dibdib mo para ituloy ang pagdila niya sa kabila.

"jake..." hindi mo na mapigilan ang sunod-sunod na ungol mo ng pangalan niya ng paglaruan niya ang kabilang utong mo habang sinisipsip ang kabila. bago siya humiwalay ay inalog niya ang ulo niya habang nakadila sa utong mo.

sa sobrang likot mo sa ibabaw niya ay mabilis niyang pinagpalit ang pwesto niya upang ilagay ka sa ilalim niya at pahigain ka naman sa kama. inalis niya na rin ang pangtaas niya dahil init na init siya dahil sa ginagawa niyong dalawa.

"gustong-gusto na akong umalis kanina pero ngayon naman halos di na ako makahinga kakasubsob mo sakin sa dede mo," napatawa siya ng konti sa sarili niyang sinabi bago ibinalik ang atensyon sa paghalik sa mga labi mo. isinabay niya rin ang paggiling niya sa taas mo. ramdam na ramdam mo ang tigas ng tite niya dahil wala kang saplot at siya naman ay naka-basketball shorts lang.

"fuck. jake. miss na kita."

dahil sa pananabik niya'y hindi na niya pinatagal at inalis na rin ang pang-itaas niya. hinalikan niya ang espasyo sa pagitan ng suso mo habang hawak ang bewang mo, pababa sa iyong tiyan, at pababa sa kung saan kailangan mo ang mga labi niya ngayon.

isang mahabang hininga ang inilabas mo nang maramdaman mo ang dahan-dahan niyang pagdila sa hiwa mo. napatingin ka sa kanya dahil ito ang paborito mo kapag ginagawa niyo ito ni jake: yung labi at dila niya na nakadikit sa puke mo.

taas-baba ang pagdila niya sa iyo, bago niya pinatigas ang dila para ipasok sa loob ng butas mo. hindi mo mapigilan ang sarap kaya napapasabunot ka nalang kay jake para lalo pa siyang ilapit. inikot-ikot niya ang dila sa pwerta mo, bago niya sipsipin ang clit. sobrang galaw mo kaya hinawakan niya ang balakang mo upang idiin ka pababa sa higaan at pinagpatuloy na kainin ka. hindi mo na alam kung saan mo ba ibabaling ang ulo mo sa sobrang sarap nang sensasyong binibigay niya sayo ngayon.

napatigil siya ng saglit upang titigan lang ang butas mo, at napatingin ka naman sa kanya dahil sa biglang pagkawala ng dila niya sayo.

"jake, tuloy mo lang plea— fuck." hindi mo na natapos ang sasabihin mo dahil nang magkatitigan kayo ay ibinalik niya ang pagdila sayo. libog na libog siyang makita ang ekspresyon mo ngayon habang kinakain ka niya.

"sarap ba?" nakangisi niyang tinanong nang tanggalin niya ang labi niya sa baba mo, at pinalitan niya ito ng mga daliri niya. napahugong ka lang bilang pahiwatig na sarap na sarap ka talaga.

hindi niya na napigilan at hinugot niya mula sa shorts niya ang tite niya. habang patuloy ang mabilis na labas-pasok ng daliri niya sa loob mo ay nagjakol rin siya ng kasabay ng ritmo ng daliri niyang nakapasok sayo. pansamantala siyang huminto upang alisin na ang pambaba niya, bago ipasok muli ang daliri niyang nakakurba na ngayon upang ianggulo kung saan alam niyang pinakamasasarapan ka.

"basang-basa na oh. pwede nang ipasok, baby?" tanong niya na hindi na kailangan ng sagot.

"please. please. please." hinigit mo ang mukha niya upang ibaba sayo at mahalikan mo uli siya. sabik na sabik ka sa labi niyang kakagaling lang sa pagkain sayo.

habang patuloy ang paghalik niya sayo ay pinasok niya na ng buo ang tite niya ng walang sabi-sabi. napatigil ka sa paghalik dahil sa sarap upang mapakapit sa balikat niya.

"tangina, baby," ungol ni jake habang bumabayo sa itaas mo. parehas kayong nasasarapan dahil sobrang tagal niyo nang hindi nagkikita.

patuloy lang siya sa paggalaw sa taas mo bago mo naalala na hindi pala naka-condom si jake. kaya pala sarap na sarap kayong dalawa.

"t-teka. condom."

"titigil ko pa ba? fuck." tanong niya at rinig mo ang dismaya sa boses niya. pinabagal niya rin ang pagbayo niya habang nakatingin sayong halos papikit na. sa totoo lang, ayaw mo na siya patigilin. sa tagal niyong hindi nagkita, sa isip mo ay mas maganda sigurong namnamin niyo muna ang sandaling 'to.

"labas. nalang." putol-putol mong sagot sa bawat bayo niya. binalik niya ang bilis ng pagbayo niya dahil ramdam niyang lalabasan na siya. sa ganyang mukha mo ba, mapipigilan niya pa?

"talikod ka muna." pinosisyon ka niya para tumuwad sa harap niya. nakagat-labi niyang binigyan ng palo ang pwet mo bago ito hinablot ng mga kamay niya upang paghiwalayin ang magkabilang pisngi at maipasok niya ng mas madali ang tite niya.

isang mahabang ungol ang narinig mo mula sa kanya nang maipasok niya na mula sa likod. kung sa tingin mo ay mabilis na ang pagbayo niya kanina, mas mabilis na ngayon dahil ito ang paboritong posisyon niya.

"labasan na ako," banggit niya bago ibaon ang mukha niya sa leeg mo. ramdam mo ang pagbagal ng mga bayo niya sa likod mo, hanggang sa naramdaman mo na hinugot niya na. hindi mo gustong nadudumihan ang kama mo ng nilabas niya kaya mabilis kang humarap sa kanya at ngumanga.

"tangina talaga," napailing nalang siya at ipinasok nalang sa bibig mo ang tite niya. hindi pa niya napapasok ng buo ay nilabasan na siya agad dahil sa lambot ng labi mo.

pagtapos niyang labasan ay pinahiga ka niya ulit para tapusin ka. nakaupo na siya ngayon habang nilalabas-pasok ang mga daliri niya. kung kanina ay ang gitnang daliri niya lang ang ginagamit niya, ngayon ay tatlong daliri niya na ang ipinasok niya sayo.

"j-jake!" ungol mo nang labasan ka na rin.

ngayon mo lang nalaman na pwede palang halili ang pasarap sa tulog kapag pagod ka. baka mas madalang mo na ngayong kakamustahin si jake para bisitahin ka. malay mo sa susunod, hindi mo na siya kailangan kamustahin kapag naging kayo na?

napailing ka nalang ng bumalik ka na sa wisyo. sa lalim ng iniisip mo kung dapat ba ay sagutin mo na ng oo si jake, hindi mo na napansin na napunasan ka na niya at may dala siyang tubig para sayo.

"akala ko pagod ka na kasi galing ka ng game niyo?" panimula mo pagtapos mo inumin ang tubig na binigay niya sayo.

"ganyan stamina ng mvp. ano, isa pa?"

[pickledpascal]

Thee Wolverine

Pairing: Logan Howlett x Maya Imik

Warnings: animal tendencies, cat behavior, some sexual themes if you squint, fluff otherwise!

A/N: just felt like there was too much feral!logan where he's a fucking machine. what if he just wants to be close to his mate, c'mon now.

Word Count: 1.8k

Hugh Jackman Masterlist

Logan did not go feral. Well, if someone asked, he would say he didn’t.

But there were days, weeks, months when he didn’t act like himself. Where scent, touch, and just about everything seemed to drive him crazy. He’d isolate himself in his room, exiting it with a few more claw marks lodged into the walls or he’d simply leave the mansion. Live in the woods for an indiscriminate amount of time until he felt normal enough to return.

With Maya, that changed.

Similar to their usual routine when they were about to sleep, Maya read a book beside Logan as he got in bed next to her. The whole day, he had felt urges. He knew he was slipping little by little. Around Maya, the fight in him crumbled. His pupils turned to slits as he felt that part of his brain take over.

He pulled her close, causing her to let out a light squeak at how roughly her pulled her. He buried his head into her neck and rubbed his cheek against the exposed skin of her neck and shoulder. His pupils rounded and dilated before he closed his eyes.

Maya looked at Logan curiously, an amused smile on her face. The book was long forgotten as he kept rubbing his face against her until he tucked his head underneath her chin. She carded a hand through his hair and pressed a kiss to the top of his head.

Logan wasn’t a stranger to cuddling. Even less so as the person who wanted the affection, desperate for it at times, too. However, this was a whole new level Maya hadn’t experienced yet. Though, she didn’t mind.

A low purr escaped Logan’s chest as Maya kept her fingers in his hair. Surprise was an understatement. She was downright ecstatic at the discovery. Logan was a goddamn cat. Well, more like a tiger. Large and dangerous with deadly claws and an even deadlier bite but downright cuddly and soft when they wanted to be.

They went to sleep like that. Maya’s arms were around Logan’s shoulders while his arms were wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly to him. Their legs tangled together so he could lock their bodies like puzzle pieces. Maya had never felt so warm in her life. It was like being covered in the world's best heated and weighted blanket.

Waking up was another ordeal.

“Logan, let me go.” Maya huffed as she tried to get away from him but he kept a firm hold around her body.

“No.” He hummed, rubbing his face into her hair with a large, easy smile on his face. It would have been more endearing if she hadn’t had an important briefing with Scott in the morning.

Eventually, he did let her go but he full-on whined at the loss of contact. He even growled lowly when she got dressed properly, eyes turning to slits. Maya didn't notice. He hated that she was covering her skin. Hated that he didn't have as much access as he did earlier.

He stood up and pressed his chest to her back and wrapped his arms around her waist, letting his chin rest on her shoulder as a chuff rumbled in his body.

Maya pecked his cheek. “Don't worry, you'll be okay without me for a little while.” Logan frowned. His pupils seemed to get impossibly rounder.

Maya wondered what that was about. In fact, he hadn't said more than a word to her since yesterday, when they had lunch. She brushed it off as just him having a bad day, he'd talk to her later about it, as he always did.

She left the room and went to the briefing with Scott. It went smoothly. They were brainstorming ways to get better protections for mutants from experimentation in a lawful route with Jean and Ororo. Maya didn't think she was of much help but the others reassured her that she was.

During lunch hours, she sat where she usually did with some of the older students. Yukio, Ellie, and Kitty had become friends she liked even if they were nearly ten years younger than her. After a while, she noticed Logan was not in the dining hall like everyone else. Maya pursed her lips.

“Have any of you seen Logan today?” She asked. They all knew of their relationship, at this point, so she felt no reason to hide her worry or favor for the older mutant.

Kitty chuckled. “You didn't hear? He canceled all of his classes.”

“What?” Maya blinked. To be fair, Logan didn't seem like he wanted to converse with anyone, much less a bunch of children. “Why?”

Ellie stared at Maya flatly. As always. “He didn't tell you?” She raised an eyebrow. Then let out a soft “hm.”

Maya pushed a hand through her hair and screwed her eyes shut for a moment, slightly exasperated. There was a lot she didn't know about Logan, he was nearly two hundred fucking years old, of course, she wouldn't be able to know every goddamn thing he went through.

“What is it?” She pressed.

Yukio answered this time, in her usual cheerful tone though it was quieter now as if she was telling a secret. “Sometimes the animal part of Mr. Howlett takes over! He becomes more,” She thought about it for a moment, “Feral. Gives into his animal instincts. He always cancels classes when that happens.”

Maya could not believe what Yukio was telling her. She laughed. She knew it was true. But feral? Describing the cuddle bear that was Logan that morning as feral was silly.

She could still see him in the back of her mind, pupils so dilated they seemed to take over his entire hazel iris. His hair was so fluffy from lying around in bed that it seemed to accentuate the two tufts on either side of his head.

When Maya did come back to his room—their room—she was bombarded by Logan. He pulled her down to the bed with him and nearly shredded off her shirt to expose her skin. He nuzzled his face against her stomach which made her chuckle. He was so goddamn cuddly. She wondered what the students thought he did while he was like this. What urges did they think he had? To kill? Destroy shit? Dare she say fuck?

Logan chuffed again, his entire body rumbled with the noise as he rubbed his cheeks against her. His facial hair made it feel scratchy but Maya didn't mind it much. He was enjoying himself, why would she stop that?

“How've you been?” She asked in a murmur, trying to make some conversation.

“Missed you.” He hummed. His nose traced the soft outline of Maya's abdominal muscles.

Her heart warmed. She glanced around the room. All of the drawers designated to her were slightly ajar. She looked back down at Logan, an amused smirk on her face. He was wearing one of her shirts. A simple black T-shirt with a vintage design on the front.

“Yeah?” Maya tugged a little at the shirt. She raised an eyebrow at him.

Logan pouted softly as he raised his head to look at her. “Smells like you.”

Maya let out a breath, her eyes softening and full of affection as she tugged Logan up her body. “C'mere, sweetheart.” He happily obliged. “I don't mind you taking my clothes if it helps you, okay?” She nodded at him.

He kissed Maya's cheek in response, purring lowly. He wrapped his arms around her again and rubbed his cheek against hers. She laughed. It was his favorite sound in the world. He wanted to hear it all the time. His heart twinged with affection each time he heard even the faintest of chuckles escape her lips.

“Mate makes me happy.” Logan murmured. He rubbed his face against her hair again to feel the softness of it.

He loved her presence, the feeling of her skin against his. More importantly, for his feral mind, he loved having her scent all over him and he loved rubbing his scent all over her. No one else would know besides him and that's what made it so much sweeter.

Maya let Logan mess up her hair, a light smile on her lips. She had never thought of herself as his ‘mate,’ but she was. They were made for each other, it appeared. They fit together like a lock and a key or a pen to paper. They were so similar yet so different. And they embraced those differences without fail. Each flaw seemed to only make them love the other more. Now that they found each other, they were never going to let go. Never could let go.

She pressed a kiss to his cheek, earning her another chuff. “You make me happy too, mate.” Maya wrapped an arm around Logan's shoulder. She thought she might as well appeal to his current mental state.

Logan purred happily. He grew even happier when Maya rubbed her cheek against his. His lips parted. A smile that showed his teeth formed on his face.

Maya wanted to take a picture. But she didn't feel like ruining the moment. It was a rare sight to see Logan smile with teeth. She wasn't sure if it was because he intentionally tried not to show his sharp canines in fear of being seen as scary or what but… it was so beautiful when he smiled like that.

She brushed a hand into his hair. Logan let out a contented purr. She scratched at a specific spot in his hair that she knew made him go weak—she wanted to know if something else would happen now that he was giving in to his animal urges.

Almost immediately, his whole body relaxed and went limp. He closed his eyes and purred louder. His entire body rumbled with the noise. Maya was sure that if Logan had a tail then it would be wagging.

“You’re cute.” She smiled, scratching at the hairs on the nape of his neck.

Logan let out a low gruff noise in protest. He didn’t complain otherwise. How could he? Maya had him weak in the knees.

If he was standing, he would have probably collapsed onto the floor with how she was touching him. He liked it like that. The comfort he could feel from a simple touch Maya gave him was more than what he could put into words. He breathed in her scent, letting his body mold into hers.

“Love you, so much.” He hummed against her skin. It was muffled to the point Maya wasn’t sure what he said for a few seconds.

She rubbed her cheek against the side of his head. “Love you too.”

[kaceyrps]

AULI'I CRAVALHO in MEAN GIRLS

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Hi! Just thinking about a timeline of sorts (maybe before they are together, dating, and long-term dating) with pov’s from both Regina and Janis about how much of a boob girl Janis is. Thank you for all your writing!

This is Tits

|| Regina George x Janis Imi'ike

|| Warnings; janis has a boob!kink, fluffy short drabble, brief swearing, teasing, hints at smut

|| Summary; while watching a movie at Regina's house, Janis makes herself comfortable between her breasts.

Requests open!

Started; November 2nd

Finished; November 2nd

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It was a late night at Regina's place, her and Janis had been curled up in bed together watching movies. Regina sat with her back to the headboard, while Janis laid against her with her head between her chest. Janis took any chance to be close to her girlfriends breasts, because who wouldn't? Plus, they were hers to be close to. So of course she would do it.

Regina didn't really mind. She thought it was kinda cute, but she wouldn't admit it out loud. She did however tease Janis about it relentlessly. The contact name she has for Janis? Tit Head. It just made sense. Regina's hand absentmindedly brushed against Janis' arm, making little shapes. A sigh escaped the brunette's lips which got her attention. The blonde glanced down at her, resting her chin to her head.

"Mm?" She murmured, Janis shifted her eyes from the movie to Regina at the noise she made. Shaking her head a bit.

"Nothing. Just.. relaxed. It's nice, isn't it? Getting to be like this?" Janis stated, burying herself further into her girlfriend's chest. They've been dating for about half a year, things started off and on with them. But over the last couple months they've been closer than ever. Always finding one way or another to be with each other, touching each other. Janis specifically with Regina's chest.

Regina looked down at her and smirked," what? Cause you get to be between my boobs?"

"Well.. yeah, that's part of it. But also cause you're not being a dick anymore." Regina feigned a gasp at her words, shoving Janis and getting a laugh out of the girl. "Hey?! I'm not wrong!"

"You were just as bad. Don't even try to be innocent with me." Regina pointed her finger at her and Janis raised her hands in sheepish innocence.

"Alright, alright. Whatever." She rolled her eyes, then got all comfortable again against her. "This is tits."

"Ugh, I hate you sometimes." Regina sighed, but made no effort to move the smaller girl. Yeah, she definitely couldn't disagree with her. It was, as Janis would say, tits.

[ashecampos]

ANYONE BUT HER MASTERLIST

PART ONE

-strangers to friends?

PART TWO

-so we meet again

PART THREE

-meet Tessa

PART FOUR

-tell her

PART FIVE

-tutor

PART SIX

-we won

PART SEVEN

-set up

PART EIGHT

-the end

TALES OF TESSA

Spin off series // collab with @bookaddict05 who is writing parts of ‘anyone but her’ in Tessa’s POV

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CHAPTER ONE

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Head cannons WIP <3

[baddybaddyadardaddy]

ROLL CALL: CHILDREN OF ADAR!

Baddydaddy Brigaders, Adarlings, Ficwriters of the TROP Universe!!

For posterity, and in memoriam to our dearly departed Lord-Father, I want to create a record of all Adar's children!!

So let's start a little roll call of all the Uruk characters we've created, because they have names and hearts and we should share them with the world!!

So reblog and share your own Uruk OCs' names, share your fic links, and hey, if you're open to other authors cameo-ing your uruks in their own works (with full credit given to their original creators), let us know!

Let's create our own little canon universe of orcses!

Show creations:

Glûg | Lurka | Vrath | Bazur | Magrot | Grugzûk | Fabio

OC Uruks: Awake, Arise or Be For Ever Fall'n Please feel free to use (with credit) any of these OCs in your own works!

Main Characters: Mazul (firstborn son of Adar) | Vrak (father of Vrath) | Mishka (Vrak's wife)

Minor Uruk Characters: Vuk | Bakar | Nimbuk | Rhakazg | Thraga | Nurza | Kragaszh | Garakh | Bregga | Gydiz | Ukrum | Murglek | Fregga | Irkû | Narun | Grasz | Mogwar | Mogiz | Shalla | Nizrak | Ozog | Utrek | Gredig | Gorm | Negûz | Rak | Imik |Urqûl | Gorka | Mragat | Thragak | Ishfig | Urvun | Huzûd | Agar | Gorg | Nurthag | Rhakna | Rothak | Megra | Mag | Hagga | Ulak | Og

@niennawept @hellofeanor @clumsycopy @mylovelylittleobsessions @eowyn7023 @spiritofwhitefire @plotdesigner+ anyone else out there writing Adar/Uruk fic!