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It's been 2,199 days since Praimfaya 🛸🌲

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Happy Day 2,199 to all who celebrate!!

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Thirty Minutes || Miguel O'hara

Pairing: Miguel O'hara x F!reader

Summary: After convincing Miguel to take a break from working, he generously granted you thirty minutes with him and you know how you'd spend it.

Words: 1.7k

Tags: NOT BETA READ, smut, rough sex, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, multiple orgasm, squirting, big dick Miguel, standing sex, deep penetration, fang play, office sex (i guess?)

This is so rushed but he just do things to me. He breathes and I start giggling and twirling my hair. I am so feral for him I'm sorry (not sorry). I swear I'll bring more flavor next time :''DD

forgor to note that the glasses part is heavily inspired by that one scene from a kdrama named "Business Proposal".

hermosa - beautiful || cariño - honey || mi vida - my life || mi amor - my love

Being the leader of the inter-dimensional spider hub, it's expected for Miguel to be drowning with tasks and reports to analyze at any time of day. You accepted that fact when you started dating him on the down low.

You didn't care that he's busy since your time is also taken by fighting crimes and eventual missions. Plus, at the end of the day, the make up sex is godly.

But you find it hard to tolerate it when days and nights blurs without him leaving his office unless he needs to eat and use the bathroom.

Apparently, Jessica has held a few interventions for him with Peter B. and it failed every time. Miguel threw them out and threatened to shut Layla down if she didn't block their access to his office.

Passing by you in the lobby after another mission, Peter B. asked you with a stern look while Mayday babbled, mirroring the seriousness of her dad.

"Please do anything to get him to leave his office. I beg of you."

So after dinner where there's less activities and presence in the hub, you head straight to his office with barely a plan in mind. Clearly confident you'd make the man rest, even for fifteen minutes.

The hatch parts open and you are met by the image of him reading out a report in formal clothing and square glasses, sitting at the edge of the platform. He briefly looked up from the report before returning back to his task.

"Let me guess, Peter sent you here?"

"I heard they've already hosted a couple of interventions and rallies."

Miguel huffed, pitching the bridge of his nose. "Such a waste of time, they could have been in their home world watching over their cities."

"Come on, you know that they're just concerned about you."

"And you're here because you're also concerned?"

You laughed, webbing onto the ceiling and pulling yourself up to land beside him. “Are you really going to act this way, Miguel?”

Miguel didn’t respond, focusing on reading on the report about the paper Doc Ock variant found in Earth 2199 written by the Victorian Spider-Man. You settled on sitting next to him in silence after retracting your suit back.

His subtle glances on your skin tight shorts didn't go unnoticed but you ignored it in favor of 

You took the time to observe the man whose bulky body is covered in a simple  dress shirt with three buttons down and black pants that complemented the thickness of his thighs. The square glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose only added more flavor to his attire.

He's criminally dashing.

After being away for days to catch an anomaly and crime fighting in your own world, you couldn't ignore the simmering desire bubbling in your abdomen.

How could you not be when your darling looks like a five star Michelin meal in front of you?

Your attention seemed to bother Miguel, who let out a defeated sigh. “Alright, what do you want?”

“I just want to spend time with you, is that so bad?”

Miguel deadpanned at you, seemingly disturbed by the thought before putting the reports down and turning to face you fully with his arms crossed. His eyes scanned your form up and down, letting his head fall back before groaning.

“Alright, I’ll bite. You got thirty minutes.”

You grinned. "That's all I need."

He raised an eyebrow at that but before he could question it, you captured his lips with yours. As if the kiss was a droplet on the water, the ripples caused by the taste of his lips awakened the lust simmering in the pit of your stomach.

His hands found your hips and pulled you close until you rediscovered your rightful seat on his thighs. Rough and calloused touch sneaked past your top and crawled up to the swell of your breast.

Miguel pulled away, removing his glasses—quite erotically—before diving back to lose himself in your lips.

"Is this what you plan on using your thirty minutes for?"

"You know it'll last longer than thirty."

"I doubt that."

His words sent jolts of pleasure down your spine, igniting your nerve endings alight.

"Are you really going to fuck me in your office, boss?"

"Don't 'boss' me, hermosa and you know I'd spread you open no matter the location."

His hands unclasped the front of your bras and spared no time in covering your flesh with his. The rough texture of his palm rubbing against your firm nipples got you moaning, hips twisting in his thighs desperate for stimulation.

Pulling away, Miguel's lips fell to your throat, his tongue roamed the skin above your heartbeat that rose when his razor sharp teeth grazed your flesh, threatening to pierce. With the soft suckles on your neck and the rough massage on your mounds, you were a moaning mess, tugging helplessly on his hair and grinding pathetically on him.

"You're so desperate for me, mi amor. Did you miss me that much?"

"Shut up and just touch me, please."

He groaned, deep. "You sound so adorable when you beg, baby."

He quickly made work of your shirt, tossing it along with your bra before moving to tugging your shorts off. Your hands busies itself with his dress pants, desperate to feel the heat of his skin against your own and to feel the curve of his girth once more.

It didn't take long before you're both naked and bare to anyone who dares enter his chambers. A shrill excitement electrifies your skin at the thought of being caught, the riskiness of being discovered and seen being devoured by the man you love oddly arouses you further.

Though you're sure with how possessive he is, Miguel has already shut the gates to anyone till he's done with you.

But it was an interesting thought to have while his three of his fingers savagely thrusts in and out of your hole, the other hand grounding your hips made it impossible to escape the onslaught of pleasure after pleasure striking your nerves down, you screamed, clawing at his broad back as he fingered you open.

Miguel grunts. "Scream louder for me, mi vida. I want to hear how good I make you feel."

His thumb found your clit and started drawing figures of eight on them, the knot in your abdomen twists tighter as you climb towards your orgasm. There's a wet squelch building up to bounce in the chamber and you flush red yet Miguel took it as a compliment, increasing his speed and curling three fingers upwards more.

Your legs shook violently from where they stood beside his wide thighs before the knot unfurled and you came with a shout, trembling pathetically in his hold. The sudden onslaught of serene euphoria makes you light-headed and you rest your forehead on his shoulder.

He pulled away, choosing to be merciful and let your shaking figure settle down before continuing.

"You didn't squirt? What a shame."

"F-fuck you."

"Don't lie, cariño." There's a grin in his voice as he pulls you flush to him. "I know you like it when I leave you writhing pathetically."

Not sparing any second, he stands up and you wrap your arms around his neck, already sensing his plan as he reaches down to line the tip of dick with your sopping heat. The sensation of his girth so near your entrance re-igniting the suffocating arousal and desire in your body.

"And god, do I miss seeing you cock-drunk and shaking."

Plunging in deep, your mouth falls and you scream. The hilt of his girth grazing your uterus along with the burn of the stretch sparking every nerve endings alight. The familiar feeling of his cock reminding your hole who it belongs to made you feel dizzy, it was too much but it feels so good.

His thrusts are unforgiving, rattling your soul every time his hips collide with yours, leaving you breathless and moaning unintelligible words. His fangs digs into the crook of your neck as he pants and groans into your skin.

The sensation of your pebbled nipples rubbing against his chest sends electric shocks down your spine, adding onto your quick climb to your high.

You could barely make out the Spanish words he's whispering like a prayer, mind fogged with nothing but the pure nirvana he was handing to you. 

"Fuck, you feel so good for me. Always so sweet and tight for me, yeah?"

"Yes yes yes…!"

One of his hands grabbed hold of your jaw, forcing you to meet his dark red eyes. "You're not leaving this fucking room until I'm done with you, understand?"

You nod vigorously, wanting nothing but to please him enough to reward you with another orgasm. His lips found your neck once more, nibbling on your skin and teasingly dragging his fangs in his conquest to mark you, which shook you from your stupor, pushing his head away.

"No-not too much. It'll show."

Miguel's eyebrow raised, unfazed. "And?"

"T-they'll find out."

He scoffed. "I don't fucking care. Let them know who fuck you well and bare."

Angling his hips, he grazes a spot and you cry before the next plunge hits it, your legs began to shake around him with every thrust. Tears blurred your vision as pleasure invaded your very being, it didn't take long before you burst in his arms, your arousal painting his clenched stomach.

"That's it. Give it to me."

Ramping his speed, you howled. Pain started to mix with euphoria but you couldn't stop, it's not enough to satiate your famished soul. 

"F-fuck…! I-I don't think I can a-anymore."

You squealed at the sharp stinging pain left by his hand on your clit. "You will and I'll make sure of it."

Palming your bead more gently than his savage thrusts, he tightened the coil in your stomach tighter and tighter until it exploded and splattered once more unto his glistening abs, legs writhing helplessly in the air.

With the unbearable tightness of your velvet walls around his dick, Miguel soon followed. Hot liquid arousal painting your insides white with every pulse of his dick. You groaned at the familiar feeling of fullness before wincing at the pain of overstimulation.

Slapping his back, you whined. "I'm so fucking sore and you'll make me walk out by myself. How fucking cruel of you."

Miguel grumbled, catching his breath as he sat you both down on the floor.

"Who said you're leaving, cariño?"

[unconventional-lawnchair]

Invisible: Hermione x Reader {Blurb}

WolfStar!Slytherin!werewolf!Reader x Hermione

Masterlist

Summary: Reader is a bit of a punk like Sirius, with Remus's insecurities. She doesn't believe she deserves a girl like Hermione. No real plot just Angst straight into fluff

Cw: Use of {Y/N}, reader is a bit of a mess, insults, Hermione hit the reader a few times (please reach out if I missed something}

Wc- 2199

{Y/N} Lupin had never been invisible. Even on days you tried to be, the whispers and eyes still followed you through the halls. See, you were a bit too much like your father, Sirius. You styled like him. Every weekend, his old leather jacket, hair dyed a deep jet black, nails to match. Minnie would say you had the attitude, more in for a thrill then the consequence. Snape would say your grades were like his as well, just enough to pass and just engaged enough to not be called out. Not that you didn't relish in the attention and laughs you got when a teacher tried to reprimand you, and a very Sirius-like comment or two later, the classroom was full of snickering juveniles and you had one more detention on your record. A record, your father, for the life of him, couldn't tell you what it was for. He got an amazing job as an Auror straight out of school despite it all. If that wouldn't usually keep people a good distance away from you, you had the mind of your dad. Methodical and exact, Remus gifted you a weapon no one could quite match. Well.. until you met her.

Hermione Granger.

You see, nothing good could come of a troublemaker, unless they were a Gryffindor. If your reputation wasn't enough, your rule of kiss and tell would be. You were quite popular with the girls and guys of your year. You knew what they wanted and you entertained it. You understood who you were, a Slytherin, a delinquent, someone so bad yet irresistible. No one stayed later than a week or two, you never blamed them. When they got to know you, when they knew you weren't some fantasy written heart throb, their interest was lost. 

You liked to pretend it didn't hurt. It was good fun now and again, but every time someone stopped coming around you were reminded just what it was. Just the perfect amount of hurt and vulnerability for the next one when they came round. Your coping mechanism was the same thing hurting you, and you became cruel about it. 

You spent most of your days with Theodore Nott, a boy with much the same reputation. Complaining to each other just to fill the silence. If your parents knew you associated with the boy, there would be a riot. A Death Eater’s son, someone you trusted more with the secrets of your heart than your own father.

“So Snape says I have to stay in this Hogsmeade trip to study. Roped some poor third year into helping me.” You groaned and Theodore snickered at this. “Has the toad even seen your grades?”

“Bloody doubt it.” You huffed and took a drag of your cigarette. “Just hope it's not some brat, you know? Odd I have to study with someone younger.” You mumbled and handed the stick over to Nott, but it was intercepted by a pale delicate hand. 

Some girl, maybe only 14 years old, snatched the bud from your hand and dropped it on the cobbled floor. Stepping on it with a huff. She turned to you with a vicious smile. “How very kind of you for being early. Names Granger. Hermione Granger.” She held her hand out and you looked her up and down in annoyance. 

“Don't tell me you're the person who is supposed to assist me.” You scoffed and she smiled brightly. Clearly there was some hidden malice there. You were shocked a Gryffindor of all houses had chosen to throw away her weekend to 'help’ you. 

You huffed and took her hand, shaking it firm before she walked past you. You apologized to Theodore and began to follow her. 

That's how the unlikely dynamic began. That day you did everything in your power to get under her skin, and she yours. You would flirt with her, make crude jokes, ignore the work at any cost. She would badger you with questions you were sure the little lion didn't even know herself.

Your goal was to get her to leave you alone. But she refused.

Every time you were forced to detention study, there she was. It was like torture. You wanted to curse Snape’s very existence, but also thank him on your hands and knees for the opportunity. In normal circumstances, you would never have been able to even talk to Granger. She was so wrapped up in Harry -the chosen one- Potter and Ron -just stop whining- Weasley, you didn't even think about her much. 

That was your downfall, of course. You don't think of yourself as someone to fall, especially for an underclassman, but Merlin she was magnetic. Just enough sass and spunk, a bit of a smart ass but it left you wanting more. You tested the water a few times, but when Summer came around and you were sent home to your dads, you didn't send a letter, neither did she.

You and Hermione’s relationship was purely for studying. You knew there were people in your life that were made for certain times, and Hermione was made for quiet library rendezvous. For whispered flirts and cheeky comments between paragraphs. For daunting questions and electric praise. You just wished you could spend all year between those book pages, knee to knee, pretending nothing outside the library mattered. That you both weren’t helplessly over your heads.

That summer was hell, it felt like you were going through withdrawals. It's likely what it was, considering you wouldn't dream of bringing a smoke into your home. Sirius had a nose for that sort of thing. Though it seemed in your current state all you could think of was the fluffy haired girl. Even when you met some muggles to party with over the summer, even when you met up with some of your wix friends, you had fun but kept thinking about her beautiful eyes. It didn't help that you spent almost every weekend and full moon at the Potter’s, and your aunt Lily behaved so much like Hermione it terrified you. Especially since you were no James Potter.

It was pathetic, you decided. When the next school year came around, you did everything in your power to avoid her. Even getting good grades. Then, like some sick twisted joke, the Yule ball came. Everyone was pairing up and you didn't have the heart to stomach being around Hermione. You knew she wasn't someone to gloat or ramble on about the more feminine things in life, but even if it was just a passing comment you knew you wouldn't be able to take it. Knowing who was going to be whisking her off her feet all night, staring into her playful eyes, getting to see the caged bird fly, when you refused to beg for the key. You knew you weren't worth such a luxury. Hermione Granger was made for people like Krum, a famous Quidditch star, or a boy like Harry Potter, the boy who lived. Even Ron Weasley, a pureblood with a huge family with no real baggage. One that would allow her wings to spread and give her the freedom in her life. 

You caught yourself, thinking with such longing for her was vexing. You never found yourself thinking about forever. Not with anyone, until you met her. What good could you do for her? All you could truly offer was your father’s family’s blood money, your horrid reputation, and your werewolf blood. You knew how the world saw you, considering your father just quit last year because he was one.

When the night came, you and Theodore decided to go together. Most of the night was spent dancing with people who came alone, or each other, even drinking spiked juice when the weird sisters started up. Your eyes locked with Hermione’s, on complete accident. Your breath hitched when you saw her blissful smile turn to a look of hurt and disconnection. Your face fell, whatever joke Nott was on about with the girls you were with went silent on your ears. 

“Hey, man, I need some air.” You muttered to him, still holding Hermione’s eyes. Nott waved you off and you finally broke eye contact and hurried out of the hall.

You grabbed your suit’s coat on the way out. You were wearing a muggle suit, just a white button up, a green vest, black tie, and of course the black coat. You rushed to fix the coat around your sides as you began to turn down the hall. Getting as far away from them as possible.

“Don't you dare!” You heard a shout from behind you. You turned sharply on your heel at the familiar voice. You had never heard it so painful. You locked eyes with Hermione and she stalked toward you. You took a sharp breath and got ready for the first conversation you would have with her from the entire year. “What is your problem!?” She yelled at you.

“Hm? What's wrong, otter?” You played coy and pushed your hair back. You gave her your best smile, but from the look in her eyes you could tell it wasn't working. She scoffed at you and threw her gloves at your chest.

“You,,, You selfish git! I knew I should have listened to everyone! You're nothing but a scoundrel!” She shouted at you, in between shoves to your chest that got weaker as tears filled her eyes. You were stunned, jaw slack and trying to figure out just what to say in this moment.

You eventually grabbed her wrists and cooed at her to take a breath. It broke your heart to see her like this. “Come on now, you know I hate seeing pretty girls cry.” You mused and she huffed. “Don't call me that.”

“What? Otter or Pretty girl?” You asked and she huffed. 

“Both! You don't get to after what you've done!” Her shouts filled the empty hall. You grimaced and sighed. 

“Listen-”

“No! You listen to me!” She shouted over you and you quickly nodded. “I have spent my time at Hogwarts thinking I was invisible. I did my best, I got top grades, and the second people began to notice they acted like I was some kind of disease! Like I was just some arrogant cocky Muggle born who didn't deserve to be here.”

“You do-”

“It’s my turn Lupin!” She cut you off again and you nodded, putting her gloves in your pocket and leaning forward to try and dry her eyes. She leaned into your hands and it calmed her instantly. “I felt so out of place. I felt like I was just waiting for the other shoe to drop. Then I met you,” She whispered and stepped forward. Her arms wrapped around your middle and she hid her face in your suit. “When I talked, you listened. When I asked you answered. You sought me out.. You made me feel like you wanted me around. Like I was special.”

You looked down at her in surprise.

“You were the first person to show me what that felt like. Everyone warned me that you were just a cruel flirt. And I guess they were right. I don't know what I thought, I see the girls you've had before, All pretty and done up, so bold and confident. I didn't even get the luxury to say I lost you like they have. Because I never had you. You never wanted me. You're cruel, {Y/N} Lupin.” She sniffled.

Your eyes were wide and you quickly wrapped your arms around her. Pulling her close into your chest you allowed yourself to press your nose to her hair. You let her cry in frustration in your arms. Not stopping her when she would occasionally hit your side with her closed fist. 

“Say something.” She begged pathetically, sniffling into your chest.

“... I have been torturing myself for months, thinking I wasn't worth your time, Hermione.” You admitted, voice dripping in shame. She scoffed and you pulled some of her hair behind her ear.

“Rubbish.”

“It's true.” You cooed in a playful tone. Pressing your chin to her head. “I was so wrapped up in the idea that you didn't want me back, Otter.”

Her sniffles slowly died out, she pulled back and looked you in the eye. You grabbed her cheeks again and leaned in closer. Your lips were a few inches from each other. You could feel her breath brush your lips. “You wanted me?”

“I want you.” You corrected and leaned in closer. She closed her eyes and her breath hitched. You stared at her, admiring her in the moonlight. You usually hated the moon and what it did to your family, but right now, you couldn't think of a better color for her. Your thumb traced her cupid’s bow and she huffed. “I am still mad at you, Lupin. So I’ll give you a choice.” She whined up at you and you smirked.

“Yes, pretty girl?”

“Kiss me or walk me back.”

You laughed and moved closer, your eyes lidding. “That’s a big gamble you're making there.” You breathe and she only smirks. “I like my odds.”

[1doesnotsimplyhavejust1fandam]

Thought I had long since made my peace with the tragedy of show!Bellarke, but was randomly reminded of when Bellamy was traipsing around the woods with Josephine outside Sanctum, and we all thought it would be Day Trip 2.0, and Bellamy would hear some form of Clarke’s radio calls from the 2199 days. Yeah, we were clowns, but it also would’ve been so??? easy??? to include the radio calls??? But instead they were literally ignored basically as soon as Bellamy and Clarke made up fully during the lanterns scene. You’re telling me that Gabriel’s camp pulls in radio calls from every other planet introduced to us, and yet there’s not even a mention or reference to Clarke’s calls to Bellamy? It was the basis upon which they rebuilt their relationship, and it doesn’t even get a single line??? And I’m not even talking a whole dramatic love confession over the radio, it would’ve been enough to see Bellamy hear even one of her most mundane calls. His expression at realizing that Madi and Clarke were NOT exaggerating when they admitted to the radio calls. That they really were every damn day. And it even could’ve been one we’d heard before, or of a similar vein. But no. That’s the line they drew in baiting us. I’m so spitting mad over this again, and trust me, I was apoplectic over this when it was first happening (once I had scrapped myself off the ceiling after the CPR scene, that is, and wow, what an amazing scene used as bait!!! But not the radio calls, no no, that’s too far!!). Jason Rothenberg, you are forever on my shit list.

[igotbellarkeforthat]

BFSN fammmmm! Happy 2,199 Day! ❤️

Wow, it's been a minute. Thank you so much to my lovelies @togetherkru @roguetwelve @carrieeve @ninappon @natassakar @jeanie205 and @infp-with-all-the-feelings for tagging me this week and so many weeks previously 🙈.

I'm sorry I've been so absent. Work has been absolutely hellish for the last few months and I've been devoting a lot of time to self care, which has included cutting my social media use to almost nothing haha. But I couldn't miss this week (even though I'm late 🙃)!!! Y'all are still one of the best things that has happened to me, and I'm forever grateful for our beautiful Bellarke fam! I love seeing your lovely faces and everything you have been up to! You all are such wonderful souls! 😘😘😘

These pics are from my bestie's birthday weekend back in March! Her friend is a pilot, so the weekend included a joyride for the 3 of us in her cute little plane. 😍

Hopefully by the end of this month, we'll be in better shape at work. I'll try to be better at joining in! Much love to you all and to my favorite episode of The 100! 🔥

Hi Sunflowerkru, it's Thursday ;-)

It's been 2199 since the Praimfaya episode and I may be the first to launch the BFSN. Thanks to @as-inevitable-as-morning for suggesting the date, it's a great idea to remind us a bit of what brought us together for several months/years. Meanwhile, please appreciate my face in my garden…

I hope many of you will answer the call this evening ! @as-inevitable-as-morning @pendragaryen, @natassakar, @roguetwelve @ninappon @carrieeve @bellamyblake @okmcintyre @astridandoddsandends @loveforbobandeliza @immortalpramheda @kizo2703 @jeanie205 @sometimesrosy @gabbagabbadoo @isweartobreathe @poppykru @infp-with-all-the-feelings @igotbellarkeforthat @famousflowermagazine @asroarke @kris-lulu and a very special thought to @geekyogicheese and @julibernardo. Maybe I forgot some of you, but if you want to joins us, consider yourself tagged.

[belltaviasbff]

ok but can you imagine bellamy and clarke acting any different towards eachother if they were “actually” in love??

would bellamy have looked at clarke any differently to the way he always did?

can you imagine clarke being any more concerned for him whenever he wasn’t there?

would bellamy have been any more broken about her “death”?

would clarke have called him more than every single day for 2199 days?

no? yeah.

[kizo2703]

Hey Sunflowerkru, it's been 2199 days since another jroth's disaster.... oh fuck, hold on. 🤣🤣🤣

No, we're not gonna mention that asshole on this day. 😜 Thanks for tagging @togetherkru. 😘 Anyway, you can enjoy the garden (without my face 😘).

Saying hi/sending love to @travllingbunny @jeanie205 @astridandoddsandends @standing-bears-dont-run @delicatebluebirdruins @newbellarkefan @morleybobsource @tori613 @multifandomstan20

[maguro13-2]

The Dark Picture REPAINT ~ Origins of the Ink Demon : Operation Drawcia Pt.1 ~

"1994 A.D."

Yusuke : Hey, Keiko. After getting through all of this Spirit Detective stuff, how about we should go out to spend time and get us food and drinks at the movies?

Keiko : Sounds like not a half bad idea, Yusuke. Of course I would hang out with you.

Yusuke : But don't tell Kuwabara about that mess back there. It's probably kicking it since the first time that I saved that kid from getting hurt on the road. So I'm up and running on my feet while Kurama and Hiei were doing serious plans with Toguro. Let Botan handle all of this through.

Botan : Urameshi! Urameshi!

Yusuke : Huh? Botan! What is it?

Botan : I can see an amount of energy coming from the distance!

Yusuke : Is it probably demon?

Botan : No! But human! Yusuke, there's a troubled girl that is being picked on by those kids and she will unleash that powers that will go straight into the atmosphere.

[Year 2199/Fall of Man by Masamichi Amano]

Keiko : Did she say a "troubled girl"? Yusuke, are you getting this? What's wrong?

Yusuke : ...Keiko.

Keiko : ...?

Yusuke : Something tells me that...something bad is about to happen.

Keiko : W...What?!

*DBZ SFX : Loud Energy Explosion+BOOMING*

*People panicking and screaming*

Botan : YIKES! THAT'S A POWERFUL EXPLOSION!

Kurama : What an intense amount of power!

Hiei : This energy! It's too powerful to stop it!

Keiko : YUSUKE!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING!?!

Yusuke : It's the girl! Those brats must've been messing with the wrong one!

Kuwabara : Urameshi! What's going on here?

Yukina : Kuwabara. Look! *Points to the explosion*

Kuwabara : Woah...Freaky! That's a lot of energy! There's no way that explosion's huge!

*Typewriter clicking*

"THE SHATTERING"

"10 years ago, the world was shock when Japan was struck by an amount of explosive energy back in the glory days. There were no survivors, but some or many survived who were involved of the incident."

"This incident confirmed it became an event that caused a cataclysm explosion, wiping out eighty percent of the country's population."

"Mankind barely survived, but the only one responsible for the destruction of the country's populace was the troubled girl whom others picked on, had triggered the source of the explosion, coming from the heart itself.

"Local authorities of the Peacekeeping Forces investigated any traces of the explosion. Luckily, everything changed when the Majo Detective Force finally uncovers to seek help from Truth itself."

G.U.N Soldier 1 : Fire! Fire!

*DBZ SFX : Slashing+cut off*

G.U.N Soldier 2 : *tries to runaway* Don't come near me!

*Gets grabbed*

G.U.N Soldier 2 : AAAAAAAAAAHHH!!

"But after the Space Colony ARK Incident, there is a creature that is responsible for the American Public in Real World, and even the city of Tokyo."

"This creature responsible for attacking the public is basically a lifeform wielding a scythe is variant type that is a mixture of both angel and Chaos, combined with the powers of the seven emeralds for it's so-called Resurrections."

"Beyond the fear and contempt of this creature, this creature is the angel of death and god of destruction. Codename : Angel Chaos".

"However, this time, it's a new Challenge that we must face."

" Two years have passed since Angel Chaos was single handed by Maka and Shinra..."

"DRAWCIA FAMILY CORPORATION".

Adeleine : Is this what I've done so much. So this is what Gadd Science Corporation felt like that Japan had a science corporation where this facility specializes in making products known as "Copies". Is this what it feels like to be drown in someone's experiments? Who or what is going to be so serious about these curtails about strange things happening in Japan. I bet the mainframe has something to do with the original's personal data.

*BEEPING*

Adeleine : Eh? What's this? No...It...It can't be. The queen of the Ink Demons is really the original...Then the hero of Soul Eater is created by...What the hell is all of this.

Ado (?) : Sister...What are you doing here, sister?

Adeleine : Who's there?

Ado (?) : I'm here...sister.

Adeleine : Ado...? Is that you...But you're supposed to be dead! You can't be alive!

Ado : I am...But what am I...Of course I'm not dead, Sister. That's what we are...We're all in this together...I told you that I could meet you one day. We are a happy family...

Adeleine : Stay back! You're not my sister! Just tell me! What the hell is going on here, Ado! If the Queen of the Ink Demons is the "original" then the hero of Soul Eater is not what you expected! Ado...Please, answer me!

Ado (?) : You're missing the point.

*Snarls like a creature*

Adeleine : ...Ado?

*Drawcia cackling*

Adeleine : Ado, what's wrong? Ado!

Ado (?) : There's nothing wrong, dear sister. Ado is always here for you...when I meant "you", I meant to make you..."SUFFER"!

*Ado's Face is revealed to be a monster made of paint*

Adeleine : Oh God...Y-Your face! You're not Ado! AAAAAAAAHHH!!!

*Adeleine wakes up from Dream*

Adeleine : *panting* Tch. It's only a dream. If only Ado was here. Just another dream, but now it's nothing more like a nightmare. I can't wait to see something incredible, but what are the odds. I had no conclusion for the outcome of this weirdly shape atonement. Drawcia...That woman, what happened when Kirby saved Gamble Galaxy from Zero? But still I'm learning that the "original" must've have some sort of connection with Maka Albarn, the hero of Soul Eater. And lifeform called Angel Chaos, must be the resurrected form of Maka Albarn. But who is who? Can't tell the difference by now.

Drawcia : Good morning, sunshine. Hope you wouldn't mind you some Eggs and bakey, But don't hold the bakey.

Adeleine : Dr...Drawcia!

Drawcia : You been having a bad dream?

Adeleine : It almost feels like that I've been living in my worst nightmares.

Drawcia : Well, that's too bad. Lord Nightmare is dead, but I had the soltuion that he doesn't make your dreams wet.

Adeleine : Same to you.

Drawcia : Meet me at Headquarters. Your friends are waiting there for you.

Adeleine : And make it snappy. I just don't wanna go crazy on myself, Guess it's to figure it out what's inside the box. I'm gonna go behind the paint.

*later*

*walking*

Adeleine : *drinks a carton of Orange Juice* I must be worrying something about Ado's fate right now. Bet I forgot to mention that the DWMA isn't looking so good at being a peacekeeping force. It's stock prices began to crash and losing everything that it holds, thanks to Hang Castle Security Force. I won't be much of a bigger deal than those guys. Hmm? Who's that?

*Ike Approaches*

Adeleine : Hey you...

Ike : Hmm?

Adeleine : Ngh!

*Smash SFX : Strong blow*

Adeleine : Who are you and what are you doing at this facility anyway. Ah...?

Ike : Listen, girlie. If anything happens to Marth,Roy and my pals, someone is going to pay.

Adeleine : So what? I don't believe those Weapon-wielding dorks called Meisters, promise that you wouldn't hurt a lady, would you?

Ike : Like hell I would, I don't believe those guys either.

Adeleine : Keep your grimy hands to yourself.

Drawcia : Your social skills are getting worse than I thought, Adeleiene. You'be been slacking off in the hot sun without your hat.

Adeleine : Dr-Drawcia. Sumimasen!

Ike : Drawcia? As in Drawcia the Sorceress?

Adeleine : Yes, she is the head of Drawcia Family and I've been working for her in the past 6 years before meeting Kirby and the rest.

Drawcia : You must be Ike, the Aether guy.

Ike : Greetings, Witch. You must be the "witch" who imprisoned the "original" around 70 years ago.

Drawcia : Greetings with you too. Ike, I want you meet, Adeleine.

Ike : Adeleine? One of the friends to that "Ball of Pink Puff?

Drawcia : That's correct. Adeleine, earth's famous artist and heir of the Adeleine Family. She was the prodigy artist in the family and was the leading painter in our unit 6 years ago. Data shows that her personnel records shows her left out of the force.

Adeleine : Left out? I was on my discharge after going on vacation on Shiver Star, do you know how many innocent lives on that planet were taken? The only theory is that I get no hesitation that I created you along time ago before Shiver Star was birthed.

[Metroid Prime OST : Item room]

Drawcia : ....

Adeleine : Come on...Spill the beans, my people were gone after growing up, me and Adol were the only ones left in Dreamland, and I came all to the real world to just to meet them in person!

Drawcia : Come back...I give you my word.

Adeleine : Why you she-devil!

Drawcia : Adeleine : Hold that tongue of yours!

Adeleine : Ah...!?

Drawcia : ...Come back...I need you. That's an order.

Adeleine : Guh...!

Waddle Dee : Adeleine! There you are! You're just in time for the reunion.

Adeleine : Waddle Dee!

Waddle Dee : Long time no see.

Adeleine : I see you haven't changed recently.

Waddle Dee : I am all up and running. You're gladly that you're still recovering from your therapy session.

Adeleine : I only took advantage to learn to the basics and hardships about dark and brutal stuff, that's sounds something l Understand. Kirby's just strolling through the fields.

Waddle Dee : I bet it's your problem with a family issue. Are you still coming back to us, Adeleine? Kirby's waiting for you?

Adeleine : Why should I? I am always step closer on finding the answers if Ado knew about the Ink Demon queen that is the "Original".

Drawcia : If you feel so lucky on how did I knew about Inky Albarn, Queen of the Ink Demons, then I got a job for you.

Adeleine : You do?

Drawcia : Yes. I've got an assignment for you. I want you find every single piece of data to learn about the whereabouts of the Ink Demon queen, intel confirmed that the top secrets disk are located within five areas, second, you will begin extracting data from all out of a witch's database, and finally, Inky Albarn's whereabouts and personal records will be finally be exposed.

Adeleine : If you say so. If I really, want that assignment, then I hope that my Ado would be shown again if not then I suggest that she would rather be dead or alive.

Drawcia : We'll get in contact with the rest of the squadron. I'll get you hooked up with those guys. Headquarters will be pleased.

Adeleine : Hope that I am not always as smart, but it'll do much more than that.

Waddle Dee : Are you sure about that, Adeleine?

Adeleine : ...Mm.

Waddle Dee : Do you have any idea what Drawcia is saying? I mean she's literally just talking about her in the past that she captured the demon queen in the 1930s along time ago, and I had the soltuion that we'll be going in the barrels. I'm serious, Adeleine, after defeating Dark Matter and Zero, what is she going to do with Dreamland anyway? How are we going to think that Ado is still alive?

Adeleine : *clenches fist* ....Ado is still out there.

[Deep Thoughts by Sota Fujimori]

Adeleine : Right now, I can't think about her.

Waddle Dee : ...?

Adeleine : The only one that I can think is Ribbon. Don't worry, I swear that I will see Ado once again, but it's my duty to save the world. I've got work to do.

Waddle Dee : ...Like how?

Adeleine to : To avenge my sister's fall! It's time for the Dark Picture to come up for a new fresh paint!

"OPERATION DRAWCIA BEGINS"

Adeleine : Let the Good times Roll.

~ BEGINNING MISSION NOW ~

[doctoru-au]

GP Job in established family practice near St Kilda

St Kilda, Melbourne, VIC | Job ID #2199

OVERVIEW

Job Offer: General Practitioner Position Available

We are currently seeking dedicated General Practitioners to join our esteemed team at a highly-regarded mixed billing practice. Located in a picturesque setting with traditional Victorian architecture and lush greenery, this practice offers a high-quality environment ideal for GPs who value excellence in patient care.

This rare opening provides a unique chance for GPs looking for a fulfilling career in a supportive and prestigious practice setting. If you are passionate about delivering exceptional care and wish to be part of a renowned GP team, we encourage you to apply for this rare opportunity.

ABOUT THE PRACTICE

Mixed Billing. Our well-established GP practice, supported by GPs residing in the area, has been running for over 30 years with a strong focus on providing high-quality, family-centered care. Our experienced management team ensures the practice is supported by allied health professionals and practice nurses.

ABOUT THE ROLE

65% of billings, 5 days per week. 85% of appointments privately billed. Guaranteed hourly rate available. 19AB Academic Exemptions for teaching enthusiasts.

WHY WORK WITH ME?

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WANT TO KNOW MORE?

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[car-hamro]

BEST 9-SEATER CARS IN NEPAL FOR A BIG FAMILY

Owning a car has been more of a necessity than a luxury in the Nepali market. Indeed, there are multiple choices of cars for any driver looking. While most have been into SUVs, they also provide preferences for 5-seater and 7-seater categories.

The seating capacity has been very much of a topic on hand, especially when the driver has a large family. So, how about 9-seaters? Are there any? There are plenty of options even in the 9-seater categories in Nepal.

In fact, there are multiple dealerships and car showrooms that offer you such cars. Additionally, you can also hire those for a day or two or even look in the second-hand markets.

BEST 9-SEATER CARS AVAILABLE IN THE NEPALI MARKET

As we take you through the list of cars, we have also included pertinent information like their price, engine capacity, mileage, and many more. Now, choose your potential vehicle and let us know about it.

Mahindra Bolero

With a rugged SUV build, Mahindra Bolero comes in both 7-seater and 9-seater variants. It is one of the most popular vehicles among the Nepalese. Also, it is known for its contemporary interiors, larger, more comfortable seats, and various functions that provide an unparalleled driving experience.

Specifications Of The Car

Fuel Type: Diesel

Engine Displacement: 2523 cc

Mileage: Up to 16.5kmpl

Max Power: 63 HP at 3200 rpm

Max Torque: 195 Nm@1400–2200 rpm

Transmission Type: Manual

Fuel Tank Capacity: 60

Body Type: SUV

Price Range: NRs 35.45 to 40.20 lakhs

Highlights Of The Cars

Engine immobilizer

Internal Anti-glare Mirrors

4-way manually adjustable (seat forward / back, backrest tilt forward / back)

Externally Adjustable ORVM

Mahindra TUV300 Plus

One of the best variants of Mahindra, the Mahindra TUV300 Plus is powered by a mHawk 120 Diesel Engine engine. This variant is longer by 405mm and can accommodate nine passengers.

Furthermore, its width measures 1835 mm, its height measures 1812 mm, and the wheelbase remains the same at 2680 mm. Also, it has added wraparound taillights with the inside covered with faux-leather seats.

Specifications Of The Car

Fuel Type: Diesel

Engine Displacement: 2179 cc

Mileage: Up to 18.49kmpl

Max Power: 120PS

Max Torque: 320Nm

Transmission Type: Six-speed manual transmission

Fuel Tank Capacity: 60

Body Type: SUV

Price Range: NRs 2,051,400

Highlights Of The Cars

7-inch touchscreen infotainment system with GPS navigation

4 speakers + 2 tweeters

Bluesense App

ECO mode

Micro Hybrid Technology

Brake Energy Regeneration Technology

Intellipark Reverse Assist

Driver Information System

Steering-mounted audio and phone controls.

Driver seat height adjuster, armrests

Kia Carnival Prestige

It is a new body type in Nepal, and you can buy this particular vehicle in six different color choices. Kia Carnival Prestige gives you 4,727 lbs curb weight with multiple safety and entertainment options.

Specifications Of The Car

Fuel Type: Diesel

Engine Displacement: Up to 2199 cc

Mileage: 13.9kmpl

Max Power: 200PS

Max Torque: 440Nm

Transmission Type: 8-Speed Sportsmatic

Fuel Tank Capacity: 60

Body Type: SUV

Price Range: NRs 81.90 lakhs

Highlights Of The Cars

Touch-screen infotainment system

Automatic climate control

Wireless phone charger

Multifunction steering wheel

Seat Memory

Universal Garage Door Opener

Keyless Start

Blind Spot Monitor and ABS

Tire Pressure Monitor

Brake Assist and Stability Control

Traction Control.

Mahindra Xylo

This particular car was launched in Nepal recently with the 7-seater and 8-seater variants. Indeed, it does have a 9-seater variant (Mahindra Xylo D2 Maxx) which is yet to be available in our market.

This car stands with the physiques of length, width, and height of 4525 mm, 1850 mm, and 1890 mm, respectively. Likewise, its front and rear tires are 2760 mm far from each other, and the lower chassis is 186 mm.

For More Details Click Here

[j77m]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: J. Jill Mustard Cargo Shorts Size 6.

[atlanteaverse]

Culture: Family

Most families in Atlantea are of a paternal and communal nature, where the father has the final say, and many generations live together.  This is a major shift from the early 21st century where there was a sexual revolution which saw the legalization of homosexual marriages and unions, however, this openness ended in the 2070s and several disasters and tragedies struck the country, including a highly oppressive dictatorship that ran from 2070-2199 which killed off 3/4ths of the nations population, bringing a nation with a population of around 600 million in 2060 to a population of 2 million by 2530.

During this time period many people came to associate their struggles as the fault of the openness of the early 21st century, and many came to fear the ideals that had once been espoused by that generation. This was picked up by the dictatorship, and heavily propagandized on. Thus leading to 4 generations which lived in fear of espousing any other value other than that of the “Traditional” family.

 This trend did not end in 2199 when the dictatorship ended, and it continued and remains a prevalent idea in modern day Atlantea.

 However, due to an influx of foreign immigrants in the early 2540s and 2550s a shift was seen in the major cities which saw a more reserved change in familial structures, especially in immigrant human communities, where a shift was seen to a more maternal led family in these human households.  In the 2560s, an influx of muslim immigrants saw these communities swing back towards the more traditional paternal influences, which has led to a hybrid of co-existing leadership in some more “liberal” households.

 Traditionally children and adults had little to no difference in treatment, in the days prior to the dictatorship it wasn’t unusual to see a child sitting and having a small canter of wine with their parents or a coffee. This trend has remained the same through the centuries, however, recent trends suggest a more protective society when it comes to children, with many children being given curfews or being watched over by older chaperones, something unheard of in prior generations.

  The typical Atlantean house is built for this type of communal family, with a large kitchen, an area for a small garden and a patio for dinners and lunches.

 Generally it is not uncommon for families to have friends over throughout the week, nor for neighborhoods to come together for potlucks and games.

  Atlantean families are traditionally very open and welcoming of strangers, and during major festivals where inns and hotels might be full, it is seen as almost a requirement to open one's doors to accept the travelers.

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

Crying Only Means You’ve Been Strong For too Long

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/bkXijo2

by LadybugDreamer

Bucky has had a terrible fucking day. But that’s alright. His Dom, his Daddy, his boyfriend, his lover, his Steve is right at home waiting for him.

(A Dom sub fic with all the feels, a scene, aftercare, cuddles, and adopting an emotional support Alpine in the end)

Words: 2199, Chapters: 1/5, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Captain America (Movies)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Student Bucky Barnes, Stripper Bucky Barnes, Sugar Daddy Steve Rogers, (wanna be anyway), Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Twink Bucky Barnes, Older Man/Younger Man, Light Dom/sub, Dom/sub Undertones, Dom/sub Play, Human Disaster Bucky Barnes, Aftercare, all the love in the world because oh my lord Bucky and Steve are in love, Sub Bucky Barnes, Dom Steve Rogers, Gentle Dom Steve Rogers

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/bkXijo2

[wheresyumeno]

Last seen: Vol. 8 ch. 31 (released around 4th September 2015 in Japan) or Second season, episode 9 (released 30th November 2016 in Japan).

It has been 2199 days.

[dontforgetbellamy-blog]

I posted this on my Twitter a while back for the Season 5 poster contest, might as well post it here 🤷🏽‍♀️