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petersong2 · 4 months ago
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Paris Olympic Games 2024 is almost here🎉
Les Jeux Olympiques de Paris 2024 approchent🎉
Se acercan los Juegos Olímpicos de París 2024🎉
Die Olympischen Spiele 2024 in Paris stehen vor der Tür🎉
Si avvicinano le Olimpiadi di Parigi 2024🎉
Os Jogos Olímpicos de Paris 2024 estão a chegar🎉
Olympische Spelen Parijs 2024 komen eraan🎉
Tá Cluichí Oilimpeacha Páras 2024 ag teacht🎉
Paris 2024 kommer🎉
Paris 2024 er på vej🎉
Pariisi 2024 on tulossa🎉
Párizs 2024 jön🎉
París 2024 er að koma🎉
Paříž 2024 se blíží🎉
Paríž 2024 sa blíži🎉
Pariz 2024 prihaja🎉
Έρχονται Ολυμπιακοί Αγώνες Παρίσι 2024🎉
Paris 2024 po vjen🎉
Париж 2024 идва🎉
Paris 2024 se apropie🎉
Paris Olimpiyat Oyunları 2024 yaklaşıyor🎉
2024 年巴黎奧運即將到來🎉
パリ2024が近づいています🎉
파리 2024가 다가온다🎉
Paparating na ang Paris Olympic Games 2024🎉
Sukan Olimpik Paris 2024 akan datang🎉
Olimpiade Paris 2024 akan datang🎉
Paris 2024 đang đến🎉
ปารีส 2024 กำลังจะมา🎉
पेरिस 2024 आ रहा है🎉
প্যারিস অলিম্পিক গেমস 2024 আসছে🎉
પેરિસ 2024 આવી રહ્યું છે🎉
పారిస్ 2024 వస్తోంది🎉
पॅरिस 2024 येत आहे🎉
பாரிஸ் 2024 வருகிறது🎉
ಪ್ಯಾರಿಸ್ 2024 ಬರಲಿದೆ 🎉
Paris 2024 is coming🎉
‎دورة الألعاب الأولمبية في باريس 2024 قادمة🎉
‎پیرس 2024 آ رہا ہے۔🎉
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#trip #summer #July #olympiques #Olímpicos #Olimpíadas #オリンピック #巴黎奧運 #올림픽
#奧運 #SukanOlimpik #journey #tourism #ओलंपिक #অলিম্পিক #Olympics2024 #openingceremony
#football #rugbysevens #Handball #archery #shooting #badminton #rowing #volleyball #equestrain #fencing #hockey #Jodo #ArtisticGymnastics #basketball #Diving #swimming #skateboarding #tennis #BeachVolleyball
#waterpolo #Roadcycling #Canoeslalom
#TableTennis #Boxing #ArtisticSwimming
#Athletics #basketball3x3 #breaking #CanoeSprint #BMXFreestyle #BMXRacing #MountainBike #Roadcycling #Trackcycling
#golf #Marathonswimming #modernpentathlon #Rhythmicgymnastics
#sailing #Surfing #Sportclimbing #Taekwondo #Trampoline #triathlon #Weightlifting #Wrestling
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petersong3 · 4 months ago
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Paris Olympic Games 2024 is almost here😎
Les Jeux Olympiques de Paris 2024 approchent
Se acercan los Juegos Olímpicos de París 2024
Die Olympischen Spiele 2024 in Paris stehen vor der Tür
Si avvicinano le Olimpiadi di Parigi 2024
Os Jogos Olímpicos de Paris 2024 estão a chegar
Olympische Spelen Parijs 2024 komen eraan
Tá Cluichí Oilimpeacha Páras 2024 ag teacht
Paris 2024 kommer
Paris 2024 er på vej
Pariisi 2024 on tulossa
Párizs 2024 jön
París 2024 er að koma
Paříž 2024 se blíží
Paríž 2024 sa blíži
Pariz 2024 prihaja
Έρχονται Ολυμπιακοί Αγώνες Παρίσι 2024
Paris 2024 po vjen
Париж 2024 идва
Paris 2024 se apropie
Paris Olimpiyat Oyunları 2024 yaklaşıyor
Париж 2024 уже близко
‎دورة الألعاب الأولمبية في باريس 2024 قادمة
2024 年巴黎奧運即將到來
パリ2024が近づいています
파리 2024가 다가온다
Paparating na ang Paris Olympic Games 2024
Sukan Olimpik Paris 2024 akan datang
Olimpiade Paris 2024 akan datang
Paris 2024 đang đến
ปารีส 2024 กำลังจะมา
पेरिस 2024 आ रहा है
প্যারিস অলিম্পিক গেমস 2024 আসছে
પેરિસ 2024 આવી રહ્યું છે
పారిస్ 2024 వస్తోంది
पॅरिस 2024 येत आहे
பாரிஸ் 2024 வருகிறது
ಪ್ಯಾರಿಸ್ 2024 ಬರಲಿದೆ
‎پیرس 2024 آ رہا ہے۔
Paris 2024 is coming
#Paris2024 #Paris #France #Olympics #sports #パリ2024 #OlympicGames #JeuxOlympiques #SummerOlympicGames #JuegosOlímpicos #OlympischeSpiele #Olimpiadi #JogosOlímpicos #OlympischeSpelen #París2024 #OlympijskéHry #OlimpiaiJátékok #OlympiskeLege #OlympiskeLeker #OlympiskaSpelen #Olympialaiset #파리2024 #deportes  #olympiques #Olímpicos #Olimpíadas #オリンピック #巴黎奧運 #올림픽 #sport #travel #trip #journey #vacation #sightseeing #summer #July #olympiques #Olímpicos #奧運 #SukanOlimpik #journey #tourism #ओलंपिक #অলিম্পিক #Olympics2024 #openingceremony #football #rugbysevens #Handball #archery #shooting #badminton #rowing #volleyball #equestrain #fencing #hockey #Jodo #ArtisticGymnastics #basketball #Diving #swimming #skateboarding #tennis #BeachVolleyball
#waterpolo #Roadcycling #Canoeslalom
#TableTennis #Boxing #ArtisticSwimming
#Athletics #basketball3x3 #breaking #CanoeSprint #BMXFreestyle #BMXRacing #MountainBike #Roadcycling #Trackcycling
#golf #Marathonswimming #modernpentathlon #Rhythmicgymnastics
#sailing #Surfing #Sportclimbing #Taekwondo #Trampoline #triathlon #Weightlifting #Wrestling
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jloisse · 4 months ago
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his kid is a legend🔥
🇮🇱: “No Politics Here”
They flipped him into a resistance fighter in less than 30 seconds😭😂
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patrickbatewoman · 2 years ago
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Kuniyoshi Kaneko, Les Jeux, 1997
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They’re so special 🫶
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forthyfoursblog · 3 months ago
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The Paris Olympic and Paralympic Games have just come to an end, and I'm feeling very emotional right now. Being able to experience these games in my own city is the most beautiful thing I've ever experienced. I'm very grateful to the athletes and all the emotions they brought us, especially the french athletes. They made us so proud 🥹. And thanks to my dear Phryge for making us laugh 🤣🫶🏻.
Merci Paris 2024 🇫🇷 ! L'une des plus belle experience de ma vie ! 💙🤍❤️ On ne l'oubliera jamais.
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transparentgentlemenmarker · 4 months ago
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Repas des athlètes ???
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jeanfrancoisrey · 5 months ago
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Nooon ! On ne veut pas se baigner dans la Seine !
Nooo ! we don't want to swim in the Seine !
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buseferharbidendie · 1 year ago
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“Senden kaçtı, çünkü seni ne kadar çok sevdiğinin farkına vardı. Senin yanında olmaya gücü yetmedi…”
Dostoyevski/Budala
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mirkobloom77 · 3 months ago
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ACEVES PEREZ HAS WON MEXICOS FIRST PARALYMPICS MEDAL IN 2024 :)
LE FUE INCREÍBLE
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allsouls-emma · 4 months ago
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Léon Marchand x female reader and the use of oc.
A Léon Marchand fanfiction.
Warnings: swearing, DNI if under 18, 18+, PnV, Voyager!!, no mention of protection, lack of research of swimming, hints of dubscon. Defo not proof read enough.
It was a warm July Wednesday in Paris, and the city was buzzing with excitement as the Olympics were in full swing. Noelle, a brown-haired blue-eyed journalist known for her blunt and outgoing personality, had flown in specifically for the event. Her mission: to report on the swimming competition and interview the athletes for an Irish magazine .
As she took her seat in the Aquatic Center, her eyes immediately locked onto the French swimmer Léon, a three-time gold medalist. His blonde curly hair shimmered with droplets of water, and his chiseled body moved with grace and power as he glided through the pool. Noelle’s heart skipped a beat; she knew she had to meet this man.
After a dazzling performance, Léon emerged from the water, his muscular physique on full display. He waved to the cheering crowd, his blue eyes sparkling with joy. Noelle felt a tingle between her legs as she imagined those eyes looking at her with desire. She forced herself to focus on the race, knowing she would soon get her chance to meet Léon face-to-face.
Finally, the race concluded, and Léon emerged victorious once more. As he stood on the podium, his medals glinting in the spotlight, Noelle felt her pulse quicken. She made her way to the mixed zone, where athletes and journalists interacted post-event. Her heart raced as she anticipated the moment she would come face-to-face with Léon.
And then he was there, standing before her, his skin still glistening with beads of sweat and his breath slightly ragged from the exertion of the race. Léon was even more breathtaking up close, his body a masterpiece of athletic perfection. Noelle introduced herself, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.
"Léon, it's an honor to meet you, I'm Noelle . Congratulations on your win today. I'd love to ask you a few questions if you have a moment."
Léon's bashful smile took her breath away. "Bonjour, Noelle. The pleasure is mine. I would be delighted to answer your questions." His French accent sent a shiver down her spine, and she felt a twitch between her legs.
As they began the interview, Noelle struggled to maintain her professional demeanor. Léon's charm and good looks were distracting, and she found herself imagining what it would be like to run her hands over his sculpted body. She cleared her throat, forcing her mind back to the task at hand.
"So, Léon, tell me, how does it feel to be here in Paris, competing in your home country?"
Léon's eyes lit up as he replied, "It's a dream come true, truly magical. The support from the French crowd is incredible, and it pushes me to swim even faster."
Noelle bit her lip, her mind wandering to the night ahead and the possibility of a different kind of race—one that involved exploring each other's bodies. She shook her head slightly, determined to stay focused.
"I can only imagine," she said, her tone suggestive. "The pressure must be intense. How do you unwind after a stressful race?"
Léon's eyes darkened, and a hint of a smile played on his lips. "I like to take long, hot baths and just relax. Sometimes, I go for a run along the Seine to clear my head."
Noelle pictured Léon's strong legs pumping as he ran, his swimmer's body sleek and powerful. She fought the urge to reach out and touch his arm, her nipples hardening at the thought.
The mixed zone was beginning to clear out as the last of the journalists finished their interviews. Noelle knew this could be her only chance to make a more personal connection with Léon.
"Perhaps you'd like to show me your favorite running route?" she suggested, her voice low and inviting. "I could do with some fresh air, and it would be a pleasure to see the city through the eyes of a local."
Léon's bashful smile returned, and Noelle felt a surge of triumph. "I would love to. It's a date, then. Shall we say tonight at 8? We can run along the river and perhaps grab a drink after if you'd like."
Noelle’s heart pounded as she realized she was about to embark on a private adventure with the man of her dreams. "I wouldn't miss it for the world," she replied, her tone leaving no doubt as to her eagerness.
As they exchanged contact details, their fingers brushed, sending an electric current through Noelle’s body. Léon's eyes flicked to her lips, and she knew he was imagining kissing her as much as she was. The interview concluded, and they parted ways, both eager for the night ahead.
Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange,Noelle made her way to the meeting point. Léon was already there, a vision in casual attire, his blonde curls shining in the golden hour light.
"You look beautiful," he said, his voice husky as he took in her form-fitting yoga pants and tank top.
Noelle felt a rush of desire as his intense gaze swept over her. "You don't look so bad yourself," she replied, a playful smile on her face.
They set off, running side by side along the Seine. Noelle matched her pace to Léon's, their arms occasionally brushing as they ran. The city lights twinkled in the darkness, providing a romantic backdrop to their energetic endeavor. As they ran, Léon pointed out landmarks and shared stories of his childhood in Paris. Noelle listened, enchanted, enjoying the private tour and the intimate insight into Léon's life.
As they reached a particularly picturesque spot, Léon slowed to a stop, and Noelle followed suit. They were alone on the riverbank, the city's hustle and bustle feeling miles away. Léon turned to face her, his eyes burning with desire.
"Noelle, I've been wanting to do this all night," he said, stepping closer and cupping her face in his hands.
Noelle’s heart hammered in her chest as she leaned into his touch, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Léon tasted of mint and desire, and Noelle felt herself melting into him. Their tongues danced, and Noelle ‘s hands roamed over his strong shoulders and back, savoring the feel of his powerful body.
Breaking the kiss, Léon nibbled along Noelle’s jawline, planting kisses down her neck. Noelle tilted her head back, moaning softly as he found a particularly sensitive spot. Léon's hands moved to the curve of her hips, pulling her against him so she could feel his hardening dick against her belly.
"I want you, Noelle ," he whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "Let's find a more comfortable place to continue this."
Noelle nodded, breathless, as Léon took her hand and led her through the darkness to a secluded spot he knew of—a quiet park bench hidden among the trees. He gently pushed her against the back of the bench, his lips crushing hers as he kicked off his shoes. Noelle felt his hands sliding under her top, caressing her soft skin, and moaned into his mouth as his thumbs grazed the underside of her full breasts.
With a swift motion, Léon lifted her top over her head, breaking away from the kiss to admire her naked breasts. He lowered his mouth to her nipples, taking one, then the other into his warm mouth, teasing them with his tongue until they peaked into hardness. She arched her back, encouraging him to take more, her hands threading through his curls.
As Léon continued his sensual assault on her breasts, his hand slipped between her thighs, finding the wet center of her desire. He rubbed her clit in slow circles, his fingers sliding easily through her slickness. Her gasps continue , her hips bucking as pleasure shot through her.
"You like that, chérie?" Léon murmured, his breath hot against her ear.
"Oui, Léon, don't stop," Noelle pleaded, her head falling back as she surrendered to the ecstasy washing over her.
Léon chuckled, the vibrations buzzing through Noelle sensitive nipple, which he was still sucking and nipping at. His fingers worked their magic, slipping inside her tight channel, thrusting slowly as he brought her closer to the edge. Noelle’s body trembled, and she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of bliss.
As her contractions slowed, Léon straightened, pressing his body against hers and capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss. Noelle could taste herself on his lips, and it sent another pulse of desire through her. She wanted him inside her, filling her completely.
"I need you, Léon," she whispered against his lips. "Please, fuck me."
Léon growled, the primal sound sending a shiver down Noelle’s spine. He lifted her, positioning her against the bench, her ass on the edge, her legs wrapped around his waist. With one smooth thrust, he slid inside her, filling her completely.
Noelle moaned, her head falling back as she enjoyed the sensation of being stretched and filled. Léon's hands gripped her hips, guiding her as he began to move, his strokes deep and purposeful. Their bodies moved in unison, the bench creaking in rhythm with their passion.
"You feel so good, Noelle ," Léon groaned, his eyes locked on hers, glittering with intense desire. "Your pussy was made for my cock."
Noelle’s walls clenched around him at his words, and she met his thrusts with her own, eager for more. "Fuck me harder, Léon," she demanded, her nails digging into his shoulders. "I want all of you."
Léon growled again, his pace quickening as he gave her what she craved. The bench rattled with the force of their passion, the slapping of their bodies filling the night air. Noelle cried out with each powerful thrust, her breasts bouncing, her head thrown back in abandon.
Léon's fingers dug into her hips as he pistoned into her, his balls slapping against her ass with each fierce thrust. Noelle felt her core tightening again, her second orgasm building as Léon's cock hit all the right spots.
"I'm close, Léon, so close," she panted, her legs tightening around him.
Léon grunted, his eyes rolling back as he teetered on the edge. With a few more powerful strokes, he sent Noelle over the brink. Her walls clamped down on him as she cried out, her body shaking with the force of her release. Léon followed, his breath catching as he spilled himself deep inside her, their juices mingling in a heated rush.
Spent, they rested, their chests heaving as they caught their breath. Léon gently extracted himself from her, his arms supporting her as they straightened. Noelle felt his cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy, a testament to their passionate encounter.
Léon pulled her into his arms, and she snuggled against him, her head on his chest. They remained like that for several moments, enjoying the afterglow of their intense coupling.
"I should probably get going," Noelle said reluctantly, knowing the night had to end eventually. "I have an early start tomorrow."
Léon nodded, his hands gently caressing her back. "I understand. But perhaps we could arrange another... meeting? There's so much more of Paris I'd love to show you."
Noelle smiled, kissing him softly. "I'd like that, Léon. Paris is even more magical than I imagined, and I think a large part of that is you."
They parted ways, their clandestine tryst a secret they would both treasure. As she made her way back to her hotel, she knew this trip to Paris would be unforgettable, and it wasn't just because of the Olympics. Léon had shown her a whole new side to the City of Love.
End.
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fidjiefidjie · 5 months ago
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🤔 Humour du jour 🤣
Parce qu'il vaut mieux en rire ....
Arielle Dombasle 🔵 ⚪️ 🔴 "Olympics"
👋 Bel après-midi
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the-irreverend · 4 months ago
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Who else wants to congratulate these nations (and their athletes!) on winning their FIRST EVER Olympic medals in Paris 2024?!
P.S. And don't forget about Botswana and Guatemala winning their first gold medals!
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altarimage · 4 months ago
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jloisse · 4 months ago
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Les Jeux Olympiques ne sont pas un lieu pour les meurtriers…
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clove-pinks · 4 months ago
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Le chevalier de la triste figure by Paul Gavarni, 1838.
I hate when I come back from a long business trip, only to find an unfamiliar pair of men's boots in the room, and a man's coat suspiciously draped over a woman's dress on a chair!
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