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Test of Patience [m.m.]{kd8}

Cockwarming / Swallowing

CW: cockwarming, blowjob during a phone call, dom/sub themes, cum eating,

You didn’t know anyone else that had a landline, much less a corded phone, but when Nelson and Murdock happened to clear their bills for more than a month he said he’d get a new phone.

However the phone being next to the bed had its cons, “Foggy, this better be important.”

Matt had just returned from patrol, the chilly autumn air keeping most trouble off the street. You had greeted him at the door with an oversized t-shirt and freshly cleaned satin sheets, and had practically pulled him into bed by his belt. When Foggy’s name reverberated off the brick walls of Matt’s apartment.

With an eyeroll you sat on the bed, unfastening his pants and ever so gently scratching the skin just above the hem of his fitted boxers. His throws his head back, already so sensitive to your glancing touches.

His bulge is growing rapidly despite the serious tone of his conversation, at least you think it’s serious, but you find it hard to focus on anything other than the kaleidoscope of light dancing off Matt’s taught scarred abdomen.

Each breath causes your pulse to quicken as his hand tangles in your hair, you’re only able to see his stubbled chin from this angle. You lean in and kiss the length of his shaft, letting your kisses linger for a few seconds each time.

You shift back slowly, gently tugging on his waistband silently asking for permission to remove them. He looks towards you, biting his lip as if to keep himself quiet, but nods all the same.

Tugging the fabric down to his knees, you let your hand cup the underside of his balls to slowly massage them as you lick a bead of precome from the tip.

“Can’t this wait until morning?” Matt’s hand finds your hair, kneading his fingertips into your scalp and encouraging you to continue.

You barely get your mouth wrapped around his tip when Matt’s hand stills your movement entirely.

“I’ll check the files, but I have a court appearance tomorrow morning fog.” He pulls you off of him and walks to the dining room table where his briefcase sits before he rejoins you in the bedroom with a bundle of papers in his hand.

He leans towards you, holding his palm over the mic side of the phone, “Keep my cock in your mouth while I look for this Sweetheart.” He whispers, and it’s probably the nastiest thing he’s said to you.

Your body betrays you, as you clench wantonly around nothing at the thought of engaging in such an act while he’s on the phone. He wraps his hand around your throat pulling you close against him in a direct but gentle reminder of his dominance.

You obey, taking the first few inches into your mouth and letting it rest there. The longing to move your jaw and the pleasure him is overwhelming, you didn’t expect the taste of his skin and the salt of his precome to make your body long for him more than you thought was possible.

Above you he shuffles through papers, using his fingers to read the braille stamped paperwork to whichever case foggy requested him to check over. You made a mental note to unplug the phone the next time you wanted some time alone with Matt.

It takes longer than you expect, and after a while your jaw tires, so you take a deep breath through your nose and adjust your posture. The shift makes one of Matt’s knee shake, you squint up at the underside of his papers as he says some legal jargon you don’t understand. You swallow, experimentally taking just a little bit more of him down, and using the muscles of your throat to stimulate him.

You hear a sharp drawn breath, and doing it again paying closer attention to watch he’s saying. “I don’t have it, must be in my drawer in the office. Night Foggy.”

The line goes dead as the papers flutter around in the air surrounding you. The phone is back on the the receiver and his hands are back in your hair like he never stopped. He takes no time thrusting into your mouth, hips stuttering and groans praising each second of your attention.

“I could cum just from that pretty mouth baby, you feel so good.” His voice is strained and the words fight there way out as you realize he’s asking for permission.

You begin to use your tongue to nudge at the underside of his cock, and give him of a hum of encouragement. He swears, every muscle in his body tense but the ones that are pulsating on your tongue, his hot seed shooting down your throat as you welcome your man home.

[snippychicke]

For the Sake of a Smile | Ch. Eighteen

Fandom: Welcome to Demon School, Iruma-kun

Pairing: Balam Shichiro/Reader

Summary: Hell on earth was your motto for your job. Granted, you were pretty sure earth really was hell, considering the shit you had seen. And the fact your coworker was a child. Suzuki Iruma, in fact. A kid who’s life was decidedly worse than yours, but smiled despite everything.

And you’d do a lot for his smile. Including summoning a demon and signing your life away.

But as it turns out, hell (The Netherworld, actually) was a lot better than living on earth. Demons were more humane than a lot of humans you knew.

And Iruma’s smile wasn’t the only one that would change your life.

Masterlist | Ao3| mairimashitai! Simps Discord

Before we get to Chapter Eighteen, I want to thank @mac-kd8 who was kind enough to offer to draw Reader-Chan for me! Granted, their artwork (here!!!) is my own interpretation of how the reader looks. But I will continue to be as vague as possible so don't worry if you have your own interpretation.

The artwork is absolutely gorgeous and I am highly indebted to them for that! And I am super excited for their own fanart and maybe upcoming oc/Balam fanfic??? (pwease?)

Anyways, on to chapter 18!

It was late in the evening, with everyone retired to their rooms for the night. Kitten was happily curled up in your lap as you read Shichiro's gift to you (for probably the hundredth time - though each time you swore you loved it more) when suddenly his head perked up; his little nose twitching in the air. Before you could react, the kitten jumped from your lap and dashed out the room and down the hall. 

You quickly followed him, surprised by his behavior. Yes, he usually developed 'the zoomies' in the evenings, but nothing like this. The way he was darting down the carpeted hallway - body low to the ground - made you think he was stalking something. 

Something that was apparently in Iruma’s bedroom. Kitten was able to slip silent through the partially-opened door before you could catch him. You had just barely reached the door when you heard a scream from inside.

No. Two screams - only one which you recognized. Startled, you slammed the door open before freezing. A dark - as in an unnatural black as a shadow - person(?) was in bed with Iruma, sitting unusually close to the boy.

You barely noticed Kitten clutching to the shadow-person with his claws and teeth. Not when a feral snarl spread across your lips before you launched yourself at the person. You used every tactic Opera taught you as you tore at them, your maternal instincts in a rage at this bastard who dared to be in your son's bed. Iruma was a child, and whomever - whatever - this thing was, it was not one of his many friends.

Yet it felt like punching an overly soft pillow, or even a cloud. You could feel your fists make contact but yet there was no substance to crack your knuckles against. 

"Mom! Mom, stop!" Iruma's voice broke through your rage as your boy wrapped his arms around your body, trying to restrain you. 

"What the fuck?!" You snarled, at whom you weren't sure. The creature you had pinned beneath you, or your son trying to defend the bastard. "Who the fuck are you? What is he doing in your bed? What the hell is going on!" 

"Ma'am, I'd be happy to answer your questions if you get your cat off me." The being spoke, acting more bothered by Kitten's continued attempts at gnawing his hand than your own assault. 

"Give me one good reason why I should," You shot back, hand still gripping his… top? It looked like a coat label but felt like unearthly fog between your fingers. Like any moment it would slip away through your fingers.

"Ali's my friend - my partner," Iruma answered. "It's okay, I promise." 

"Fucking devibullshit!" You snapped at without thinking, part of you hurt that he would lie to you. Or maybe that this asshole had convinced him of such a thing. "You would've introduced him if that was the case!"

"Well, to be fair, until now no one but Iruma could really see me," Ali tried to defend, earning your harsh glare. Instead of being intimidated,  he tilted his head towards Kitten. "Please, the cat?" 

You hesitated, your mind trying to advise you to give the one-eyed creature a chance to explain, while your heart continued to demand that you rip him to shreds.

Except - you hadn't really been ripping him to shreds, or even ruffling his suit. Against your better judgment, you gripped the kitten by the scruff and pulled him off Ali, causing the kitten to whine as if you stole him away from his favorite toy. You shifted into a sitting position while holding Kitten in your lap. "Now. Either you tell me what's going on, or I will release Kitten again." 

-----

About an hour later, your mind was still trying to comprehend what was going on. 

Apparently, Iruma's magic Gluttonous Ring was haunted by Ali - or rather - Alikred. Who had been helping Iruma from the literal shadows since before you even arrived in the Netherworld; he only seemed to grow in strength and sentience as Iruma himself grew stronger. 

Some part of you felt distrustful of the being (spirit? demon? Something else?), but you weren't sure if it was intuition or just paranoia and suspicion of a magical being that was closely linked to Iruma, which was causing your mother-hen instinct to balk. 

One thing was sure; Kitten was determined to attack Ali. During the whole conversation, he squirmed and yowled more than he ever had before, confusing you until you recalled Shichiro stating something about his kind eating lost spirits in the wild. 

Ali seemed very cautious of Kitten in return, his one eye drifting to the ball of fluff in your arms with suspicion evident. So no matter what, you did have a weapon against him should your fears become reality.

"Do you understand now, mom?" Iruma spoke softly once he finished his story, his big blue eyes pleading like a puppy's. "Ali is harmless."

"Ow," Ali muttered quietly with a pout despite not having much in the way of facial features. You weren't sure how that worked. "Iruma my boy, do you really need to call me harmless?" 

You glared at Ali. Iruma was your boy. And if Ali wanted to continue to be Iruma's 'partner', he'd better be harmless. 

You turned back to Iruma, your expression softening. It was hard to remember how strong and independent the young teen was despite his soft appearance. He was so used to facing the world by himself; not asking for help. 

Which was probably why he never mentioned this before. 

But - he did know danger and avoided it like the plague, so… you could trust him on this…. 

Right? 

"I'm always going to worry about you," You said after a moment, reaching forward to cup his face tenderly. "That's just a part of who I am. But I will trust you about this, because I know you're so strong and responsible. But I want you to know, to feel, that you can talk to me about anything. Please, don't feel like you have to carry these burdens by yourself."  

Iruma's own worried expression softened, tears forming in his eyes as he nodded. "Of course, mom. And I will, I promise."

----

"Are spirits that possess objects anything to worry about?" 

Kalego held up Kitten by the scruff. Who - for the hundredth time that week - had wandered off and went to attack Ali. Or as everyone else saw it - play with Iruma. "Did you not hear what I said? You need to control your cat."

"Are you not a teacher?" You replied back without explanation as you crossed your arms. To be fair, you had tried to keep Kitten from stalking Ali - but it seemed that instinct to hunt spirits was stronger than anything else you tempted him with.

You had planned to speak with Balam about it, but seeing as Kalego was right here, and he was quite intelligent as well plus didn't get off on tangents as Balam was known to do. 

"Are you not a librarian surrounded by one of the largest collections of books in the Netherworld?" Kalego shot back, unamused. "Besides, it's common knowledge that spirits who possess objects are rarely a danger for a demon beyond aleph…" He trailed off after a moment, realization lighting his dark eyes. "Except - you're considered rankless, aren't you?" 

"Which does not mean I'm powerless," You quickly defended, realizing the possible unintended consequence of your inquiry. "But… you're right. I can do my own studying." 

Besides, he had answered your main concern; sort of. You didn't care about Ali's danger to you, you just cared if he was a danger to Iruma. And yes, while Iruma wasn't exactly a demon, he was strong…

Thanks to his ring; which was possessed. Oof, this would require more research. It probably wasn't a question you were going to get a simple answer for either.

 You recalled creating a section for magical artifacts, and tried to remember any books on possessed items of power. 

"And this?" Kalego interrupted your train of thoughts as he held the kitten out for you to take.

"... He's a work in progress," You admitted as you struggled with Kitten as he fought against your hold until you gripped his scruff firmly like a mother cat would. Even then, you knew he would take off as soon as you set him down. You hated the idea of locking him up in a room, but honestly couldn't think of any other options at this point. 

"If you can't control him, then he shouldn't be allowed at Babyls," Kalego rebuked as he crossed his arms, his typical disapproving scowl gracing his face. "What kind of example are you setting by allowing him to run wild in the halls?" 

You huffed, sufficiently chaisened as you held Kitten closer. "I told you, I'm working on it. So, unless you have any pointers or tips, you can go let me continue my work in relative peace."

A smile spread across Kalego's face. Not a pleasant kind smile that you would never expect from him anyways, but the sinister smile that the Misfits often spoke about. The one that promised pain and misery. "Actually…" 

In a blink, an electric-like crackle filled the air as Cerberion appeared. Both you and Kitten flinched, feeling the magic and fierce nature of the beast bear down on you. "He's not that different from a familiar. Rankless or not, I'm sure you can control the fuzzball with my… guidance." 

----

Cats and dogs were two very different things on earth, so you had assumed feline and canine creatures of the Netherworld were just as different. After all, there were a lot of parallels between Earth and the Netherworld that you and Shichiro enjoyed having long discussions about. And while there was an undeniable vast difference between the two, there was a growing list of similarities as well.

But while Shichiro knew creatures inside and out - along with some of their social behaviors - Kalego was the expert when it came to asserting dominance and creating a bond.

Though for Kitten, Kalego asserted that the best way for a bond to be forged was for him to understand the fact that you were safe. As long as he stayed near you, Cerberion left him alone.

Simple, in theory. Except it meant that in practice Cerbrion would randomly appear out of thin air with a thunderous growl whenever Kitten tried to test his boundaries, spooking not only Kitten, but yourself and whomever else happened to be in the Library at the time.

Thankfully, for you and the rest of Babyls’ population that was tiring of one heart attack after another, Kitten was a fast learner. The next step was teaching Kitten how to accept guidance - which was tricker. 

Usually, familiars reacted to their summoner's mana more than physical or verbal commands. But considering your 'unique' situation, that was nigh impossible. 

You eventually reached out not just to those you felt most comfortable with (Kalego, Shichiro, Opera, and Sullivan) but to the other Babyls staff. Furcas was especially interested in the challenge, tearing through the library in an uncharacteristic whirlwind, leaving you scrambling to put it back in order.

But with her help, you were able to create a sigil that both looked and acted somewhat like a summoning seal. Soon you had it traced upon the back of your hand, using it to focus your mana as well as communicate your intents to Kitten. 

"Now the little fluff won't be disrupting my classes," Kalego stated with a very vague hint of approval in his voice as he watched Kitten fetch the small stuffed toy. You were still amazed that a feline was behaving more or less like a well trained dog. "I also suggest you stop telling students he isn't a familiar." 

"But he isn't," You defended as you took the toy mouse from Kitten, scritching between his ears as well as sending mana to the sigil as a form of praise. 

"That may be. But it's drawing attention and raising questions that I doubt you want." 

His words made you pause. Kalego had dropped hints that he knew something was up, but he didn't care to dig deeper into the truth. It still sent a shiver of fear whenever he implied he knew about your origins. "I don't like lying," You answered slowly.

Kalego huffed and crossed his arms. "Lying and allowing people to believe what they assume to be true are two seperate things. Especially when it could possibly put you in danger. Being unranked is unusual enough - alongside being unable to perform magic without the use of sigils. But having a creature following you around that is not a familiar will have others start to take notice." 

You still couldn't figure out how - or why - demons didn't quite have the concept of pets. Just like the lack of the term friendship. 

"As part of Babyls staff, you are considered one of ours," He continued. "But too many flags will still raise suspicion." 

"... I suppose you're right," You sighed. 

"Of course I am," He snorted, sounding offended yet a glance showed a small smirk on his face. "You may be surrounded by books, but it's obvious you still need education on the finer aspects of our culture." 

You paused again, shooting him a suspicious look. How much did he actually know? Did he know the truth, or was he just referring to the backstory of you and Iruma coming from a different region of the Netherworld? 

He caught your gaze - and the expression behind it - and raised a brow, challenging you. Part of you wanted to take the bait. To just bluntly ask how much did he know. Yet you knew you shouldn't in case he didn't know anything and he was either baiting you to spill the truth, or it was all a misunderstanding on your part. 

So instead, you forced a smile as you teased. "Aw, Kalego, I knew you really do like me, deep down." 

There was a brief look of surprise on his face before he scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I only do this because you are a part of Babyls staff as well as the fact you are Shichiro"s Intended." 

"Mmm, no. This is more than that. We're friends now, aren't we?"  

"There's that ridiculous term your son and his classmates are spreading through the campus…" 

"It's not ridiculous. It's very important for people of all ages to have friends. You're just going to have to deal with the fact that I see you as one of my friends. And there is nothing you can do about it." 

He grumbled as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Devi. I will never understand why Shichiro decided to choose you." 

------ short-----

Balam enjoyed spending time with Iruma; especially after Poro's insinuation of being the boy's father. It wasn't true, of course. 

But… he could be fatherly towards the boy and pretend at times. And Iruma seemed to love the attention as Balam carefully clutched the boy's feet with his own, allowing him to stretch out his back while they talked. It was something he remembered his father doing when he was smaller, and was happy to do the same with Iruma. Granted, his father had done it partially to help him strengthen his then-new wings, which Iruma didn't exactly possess. But the human seemed content to just hang upside down for fun. 

Shichiro felt bold enough to share the story of how he received his scar with Iruma - glossing over the worst part of the memory - as well as the fact that you reminded him a lot of that mother bird in a way. How protective you were of your 'chicks', ready to take on whoever or whatever threatened them without regard for your safety. 

That moment had changed his life, given him a new passion. Just as you had changed his life once more, giving it a whole new aspect. Romance, love, maybe even a family of his own.  

The last part he didn't share, though it was certainly on his mind. Brought up to the forefront after Poro's words, and fueled by his time with Iruma. 

Shichiro wondered what the boy would think of the situation. After all, demons didn't always get along with their half siblings when those types of situations occurred. But humans were so much more accepting, caring for those outside their family as proven by Walter Park. 

Would Iruma's compassion extend to your possible future children? Would he look upon them as siblings, or more like cousins? Or maybe rival for your love and affection as some demon children were prone to do when new children were born into the family... 

(He tried to keep his thoughts from straying to those of you carrying his children, or how wonderful of a mother you would be - which was rather difficult. But Iruma deserved his undivided attention, so he would give it to him) 

"When is your birthday?" Balam asked Iruma after a while, gently lowering the boy to his chest after his face started to turn pink from being upside down too long. Shichiro thoughtlessly ran his hand through Iruma's wild blue hair as he thought

 Did humans even celebrate their birth - their life - like demons did? After all, their world wasn't as dangerous as the Netherworld. More human babes probably survived to adulthood than their demonic counterparts, so perhaps they didn't revere and cherish life as they did. 

 It was also one topic he had yet to discuss with you; not when there were far more fascinating topics to talk about. 

Iruma smiled. "October fourth!"

Balam beamed, caught up in the prospect of learning something new. "What do humans do to celebrate birthdays?" 

"Well, most have parties where all their friends and family bring presents," He started, his smile faltering slightly. "But, well, before it was just mom and I, since neither of us really had friends or any other family." Just as quickly as it faded, Iruma's smile returned fondly as he recalled the birthdays he had shared with you. There had only been a few, but they meant so much to him. 

He couldn't remember any time his biological parents even acknowledged the day, after all. 

"Mom would make as much food as we could eat, including sweets while we played games all day. Or one time, we went to town to see a movie and even bought popcorn at the theater, and then went and got ice cream afterwards. Then, at the end of the day, we'd give each other our gifts. Things got kind of crazy this year with coming to the Netherworld, so I guess we both kind of forgot." 

The last sentence made Shichiro pause as he recalled the date. Oh. 

It was October twenty-fifth. 

Had you truly forgotten Iruma's birthday?

[minecraft-llama]

Chess Blog Day #28 - Discoveries

Discoveries happen when one piece moves out of the way of another piece. Like pins and skewers, only bishops, rooks and queens (the proper term is "line pieces") can have their attacks be discovered.

This move is a discovered check - a discovery on the king. This particular example is also a double check - check with two pieces at once.

The most pieces that can give check at once in chess is two, although in some variants a triple check is possible.

The power of double check is that the checking pieces cannot be blocked and they cannot be taken by anything other than the king. This is because if one piece was taken or blocked the other would still be attacking the king. If you want to get out of a double check, you king has to move some way or another.

And excellent illustration of the power of double checks is the classic game Reti - Tartakower, 1910.

Here Richard Reti played the incredible 9.Qd8+!! and 9...Kxd8 is the only legal move.

And now Reti has the double check 10.Bg5+.

Black now has two legal moves, 10...Kc7 and 10...Kd8. In the game black played Kc7 and this was met with 11.Bd8#.

But what if black had played 10...Kd8? Well, that's our fifth puzzle. Good luck!

That's the last tactic we'll be covering for now. Time to move onto openings!

Tomorrow: Introduction to chess openings.

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World’s Biggest Bounce House Comes to Kuwait

The Big Bounce Arabia, the Middle East version of The Big Bounce America, is bringing the world’s largest touring inflatable theme park to Kuwait. Starting November 21st at The Green Island, the park will stay there for 17 days before moving to another location within Kuwait (possibly Khiran). After Kuwait, the park will kick off a regional tour that will span 10 countries.

The park will feature the world’s biggest bounce house, obstacle courses, interactive zones, and themed areas like the Sport Slam and Airspace as well as a thrilling 275-meter-long obstacle course.

The Big Bounce is for anyone aged two and above, making it perfect for the whole family or a group of friends. Tickets go on sale November 1st on the official website, thebigbouncearabia.com, with three ticket options available:

Juniors (under 100cm height) KD8

Guardians (can accompany juniors) KD5

Standard (100cm height and above) KD13

The price is for a session which lasts 2.5 hours. There will be 3 sessions a day during the middle of the week, and 4 sessions a day on weekends. Oh and The Big Bounce can hold up to 1,300 people which is insane.

To stay updated, follow @BigBounceArabia or head over to thebigbouncearabia.com

[pixelnoctis]

Partie d’échecs sur Android – Chess.com

[Event "Vs. Computer"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2024-10-26"]

[White "Wayne"]

[Black "PixelNoctis"]

[Result "0-1"]

[WhiteElo "250"]

[BlackElo "818"]

[TimeControl "-"]

[Termination "PixelNoctis won by checkmate"]

1. e4 e5 2. Qh5 Be7 3. Qxe5 d6 4. Qxg7 Kd7 5. Qxh8 b6 6. c3 Ba6 7. d4 c6 8. Qxg8

Qxg8 9. Bxa6 Nxa6 10. g3 c5 11. d5 Bf6 12. Nh3 Re8 13. a4 Rxe4+ 14. Kd1 Qe8 15.

Bd2 b5 16. Be3 h6 17. Kc1 h5 18. b3 c4 19. Bd4 Bxd4 20. Nd2 Re5 21. Kb1 Rxd5 22.

cxd4 Rxd4 23. a5 Nb4 24. Ng5 Nd3 25. Ra2 cxb3 26. Rg1 bxa2+ 27. Ka1 Rb4 28. Nc4

Ra4 29. Nb6+ Ke7 30. Nd5+ Kd7 31. Nf6+ Kd8 32. Nxe8 Kxe8 33. f4 Rxa5 34. Nf3 Nb4

35. Re1+ Kf8 36. Nh4 Nc2+ 37. Kb2 Na3 38. Nf3 Nc4+ 39. Kc2 Ra3 40. Nd4 b4 41. g4

Rc3+ 42. Kd1 a1=Q+ 43. Ke2 Qb2+ 44. Nc2 Qxc2+ 45. Kf1 Rf3+ 46. Kg1 Qf2+ 47. Kh1

Qxe1+ 48. Kg2 Qf2+ 49. Kh1 Rg3 50. hxg3 Qf1+ 51. Kh2 Ne3 52. g5 Ng4# 0-1

Mon skill de bulot a tout de même payé contre une IA très faible. Je ne suis clairement pas au niveau.

[charkey]

FUCK YOU JIMMY

[Event "Computer Game"] [Site "Chess.com iPhone"] [Date "2024.05.04"] [Round "?"] [White "ItsCharkey"] [Black "Jimmy"] [Result "1-0"] [FEN "rnbqkbnr/pppppppp/8/8/8/8/PPPPPPPP/RNBQKBNR w KQkq - 0 1"] [WhiteElo "400"] [BlackElo "600"] [Termination "ItsCharkey wins by Checkmate"] 1.e4 d5 2.exd5 Qxd5 3.d4 e5 4.dxe5 Qxe5+ 5.Be2 Qxe2+ 6.Qxe2+ Kd7 7.Bf4 c6 8.Nc3 Kd8 9.Ne4 Ke7 10.Nh3 f5 11.Rd1 a5 12.g3 b6 13.c4 Kf7 14.a4 Be6 15.Nd2 Be7 16.Bg5 Bxg5 17.Nxg5+ Ke8 18.Nxe6 Nf6 19.Nxg7+ Kf7 20.Nxf5 Nbd7 21.g4 h5 22.gxh5 Rhd8 23.Nb3 Nxh5 24.Qxh5+ Kf8 25.Qh8+ Kf7 26.Nh6+ Ke6 27.Nd4+ Kd6 28.Nhf5+ Kc7 29.Ne6+ Kb7 30.Nd6+ Ka7 31.c5 Rxh8 32.Rd5 Rh7 33.Rg5 Rhh8 34.Rhg1 Rh5 35.Rxh5 Rb8 36.Rh7 b5 37.Rxd7+ Rb7 38.Rxb7+ Ka6 39.Rg8 bxa4 40.Ra8# {1-0}

[muelaphil]

Chess Game on Android - Chess.com

[Event "Vs. Computer"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2024-04-23"]

[White "muelaphil"]

[Black "Judit Polgar"]

[Result "1-0"]

[WhiteElo "430"]

[BlackElo "2735"]

[TimeControl "-"]

[Termination "muelaphil won by checkmate"]

1. e4 c5 2. Nc3 e6 3. d4 cxd4 4. Qxd4 Nc6 5. Qd3 Nf6 6. Bg5 Qb6 7. O-O-O Ng4 8.

Nh3 f6 9. Bd2 Nge5 10. Qg3 g5 11. f4 gxf4 12. Nxf4 Na5 13. Na4 Qc6 14. Nc3 Nec4

15. Be2 Kd8 16. Bxc4 Nxc4 17. Qh4 Bg7 18. Nh5 Nxd2 19. Rxd2 Rg8 20. Nxf6 Bxf6

21. Qxf6+ Kc7 22. Qe5+ Kd8 (22... Kb6 23. Rd6 a5 24. Rxc6+ Ka7 25. Rxe6 a4

26. Re7 d6 27. Qxd6 Bd7 28. Rxh7 Rg7 29. e5 Rgg8 30. e6 Bc6 31. e7 Rgc8 32. Rf1

a3 33. e8=Q Rc7 34. Rxc7 Rb8 35. Qexc6 Ka8 36. Qxb7+ Rxb7 37. Rxb7 axb2+ 38.

Rxb2 Ka7 39. g3 Ka8 40. g4 Ka7 41. g5 Ka8 42. Qd5+ Ka7 43. g6 Ka6 44. g7 Ka7 45.

g8=Q Ka6 46. Qg6+ Ka7 47. Rf7# (47. Qb6#) ) 23. Rd6 Qc4 24. b3 Qb4 25. Rf1 a6

26. Rf7 Qa3+ 27. Kd2 h6 28. g3 Ke8 29. Rh7 Qb4 30. Kc1 Qa3+ 31. Kd1 Kd8 32. Nd5

exd5 33. Qe7+ Kc7 34. Rxd7+ Bxd7 35. Qxd7+ Kb6 36. Qxb7+ Ka5 37. Qxd5+ Kb4 38.

c3+ Kxc3 39. Qd2# 1-0

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[knightraptor]

Chess Game on Android - Chess.com

[Event "Vs. Computer"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2023-11-27"]

[White "Tikonderoga"]

[Black "Emir"]

[Result "1-0"]

[WhiteElo "847"]

[BlackElo "1000"]

[TimeControl "-"]

[Termination "Tikonderoga won by checkmate"]

1. e4 c5 2. f4 Nc6 3. Nc3 g6 4. e5 h6 5. Nf3 Qa5 6. d3 e6 7. Bd2 g5 8. Ne4 Qb6

9. b3 gxf4 10. Bxf4 d5 11. Nf6+ Kd8 12. Qd2 Nxf6 13. exf6 e5 14. Bxe5 Nxe5 15.

Nxe5 Be6 16. O-O-O Rh7 17. g4 Kc7 18. Rg1 Kd6 19. Nf3 Qa6 20. Kb1 Kd7 21. Ne5+

Ke8 22. g5 hxg5 23. Rxg5 Qb5 24. d4 Qb4 25. Qxb4 cxb4 26. Bb5+ Kd8 27. Rg8 Rc8

28. Rxf8+ Kc7 29. Rxc8+ Kxc8 30. Rg1 Rh4 31. Rd1 Rxh2 32. Rg1 Bf5 33. Rg8+ Kc7

34. a4 Rh1+ 35. Kb2 Re1 36. Nxf7 Rh1 37. Nh8 b6 38. Ng6 Kb7 39. Nf4 Re1 40. f7

Re4 41. f8=Q Re8 42. Qxe8 a5 43. Qb8# 1-0

There was a button that said I could post a fucking chess game to tumblr dot com and I did it.

[xaviergalatis]

[Event "vlucab vs digitalcamouflage"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2023-07-14"]

[White "vlucab"]

[Black "digitalcamouflage"]

[Result "0-1"]

[WhiteElo "335"]

[BlackElo "315"]

[TimeControl "18000"]

[Termination "digitalcamouflage won by checkmate"]

1. h4 e5 2. c4 Nf6 3. f3 c5 4. a4 d5 5. d3 d4 6. b3 Nbd7 7. Nh3 g6 8. g3 Nb6 9.

a5 Nbd7 10. Ra4 Nb8 11. Bh6 Bxh6 12. h5 g5 13. g4 Bd7 14. Nf2 Ng8 15. Kd2 b5 16.

cxb5 Bxb5 17. Ke1 c4 18. bxc4 Bc6 19. Rb4 Na6 20. Rb6 Nb4 21. Rxb4 Qxa5 22. Ne4

Qxb4+ 23. Kf2 Qb2 24. Kg1 Qa1 25. Kh2 Bg7 26. Kg3 a5 27. Kf2 a4 28. Qxa4 Rxa4

29. c5 Qxb1 30. Rg1 Qb4 31. Bh3 Kd8 32. Rg3 Ra1 33. e3 Qe1+ 34. Kg2 Ra2+ 35. Nf2

Rxf2# 0-1

[the-bunny-system]

[Event "CookieDough173 vs. Silbia192905"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2023-02-07"]

[White "CookieDough173"]

[Black "Silbia192905"]

[Result "1-0"]

[WhiteElo "886"]

[BlackElo "866"]

[TimeControl "standard"]

[Termination "CookieDough173 won on time"]

1. e4 c6 2. Nc3 e6 3. d4 b5 4. Bf4 h6 5. Nf3 Na6 6. Bd3 g5 7. Be5 f6 8. Bxf6

Nxf6 9. e5 Ng4 10. Bg6+ Ke7 11. Qd2 Qb6 12. Nd5+ cxd5 13. Qd1 Qa5+ 14. c3 b4 15.

O-O Kd8 16. h3 Rg8 17. Bh5 Nxe5 18. Nxe5 bxc3 19. Nf7+ Kc7 20. Qc2 Rg7 21. Nxh6

Re7 22. bxc3 Bxh6 23. Rab1 Rb8 24. c4 Rxb1 25. Rxb1 Bg7 26. cxd5+ Kd8 27. d6 g4

28. Bxg4 Rf7 29. Qg6 Qxa2 30. Qxg7 Qxb1+ 31. Kh2 Bb7 32. Qg8+ 1-0

Haha suck my balls random stranger

[egor]

Chess Game on Android - Chess.com

[Event "Vs. Computer"]

[Site "Chess.com"]

[Date "2023-01-29"]

[White "Jimmy"]

[Black "egorkaway"]

[Result "0-1"]

[Termination "egorkaway won by checkmate"]

1. Nf3 d5 2. Nc3 Qd6 3. e3 Bf5 4. Ke2 Na6 5. Nb5 O-O-O 6. c3 Qc5 7. d4 Qxb5+ 8.

Ke1 Qa5 9. b4 Qb6 10. g3 Nf6 11. Bd2 Nh5 12. Ng1 e6 13. Qf3 Bd6 14. Qxh5 g6 15.

Qd1 Be4 16. Bc1 Bxh1 17. Nh3 e5 18. b5 Nb8 19. Qe2 exd4 20. cxd4 Bb4+ 21. Kd1 f5

22. Nf4 Qf6 23. h4 c6 24. a3 Ba5 25. Bb2 a6 26. Rb1 axb5 27. Rc1 Nd7 28. Bh3

Rhe8 29. Qxb5 Re6 30. Qe2 Qe7 31. f3 h5 32. Qc2 g5 33. Ng2 gxh4 34. Nxh4 Rxe3

35. Bxf5 Rxf3 36. Rb1 Rxg3 37. Qh2 Rgg8 38. Bc1 b5 39. Qxh1 Rgf8 40. Nf3 Rxf5

41. Rb3 Qe4 42. Qg2 h4 43. Qh2 Qxf3+ 44. Rxf3 Rxf3 45. Qxh4 Rf1+ 46. Ke2 Rf7 47.

Qg4 b4 48. Qg6 Rff8 49. Qe6 Rf6 50. Qe3 bxa3 51. Qxa3 Bc7 52. Ke1 Rf4 53. Qa1

Bd6 54. Be3 Rf6 55. Qc1 Bf4 56. Ke2 Bxe3 57. Qxe3 c5 58. Qg1 cxd4 59. Qxd4 Rb6

60. Kd3 Rb3+ 61. Kc2 Rb7 62. Kd2 Rb5 63. Kc3 Rc5+ 64. Kd3 Rc7 65. Ke2 Re8+ 66.

Kf2 Nb8 67. Qb4 Rb7 68. Qc3+ Kd8 69. Qa1 Rf7+ 70. Kg2 Rg8+ 71. Kh2 Rh7# 0-1

[kmcascia]

Mittens has been defeated. By smallfish. Very interesting example of computer logic. Lots of odd back and forth moves, general unwillingness to break up solid defense to facilitate attack. Sharp complicated exchanges that yield an advantage for white. And then the slow torturous turns of the screw to press that adavantage home. horribly efficient, as the move breakdown shows

[Event "?"]

[Site "Chess.com iPhone"]

[Date "????.??.??"]

[Round "?"]

[White "?"]

[Black "?"]

[Result "1-0"]

[FEN "rnbqkbnr/pppppppp/8/8/8/8/PPPPPPPP/RNBQKBNR w KQkq - 0 1"]

1. e4 e6 2. d4 d5 3. Nc3 Bb4 4. e5 c5 5. Nf3 cxd4 6. Qxd4 Nc6 7. Bb5 Qa5 8. Bd2 Ne7 9. a3 Bxc3 10. Bxc6+ Nxc6 11. Qxc3 Qxc3 12. Bxc3 Bd7 13. h4 a5 14. h5 h6 15. O-O-O b5 16. Rh4 O-O 17. b3 Rfc8 18. Bb2 Kh7 19. Rf4 b4 20. a4 Kg8 21. Kb1 Kf8 22. g4 Ke7 23. Re1 Rg8 24. Nd4 Rgc8 25. Rf3 Nxd4 26. Bxd4 Rc6 27. Kb2 Kf8 28. Re2 Rac8 29. Rg3 Ke7 30. f4 Rh8 31. Rh2 Rf8 32. g5 Bc8 33. Rhg2 Rh8 34. g6 Rg8 35. c3 bxc3+ 36. Bxc3 Rc5 37. Rc2 fxg6 38. Bb4 axb4 39. Rxc5 gxh5 40. Rc7+ Bd7 41. Rg6 h4 42. Rb7 h3 43. Rg3 h2 44. Rh3 Rf8 45. Rxh2 d4 46. Rg2 g5 47. fxg5 hxg5 48. Rxg5 Rf7 49. Rg8 d3 50. Kc1 Rh7 51. Kd2 Rh2+ 52. Kxd3 Kf7 53. Rg5 Rh3+ 54. Kd4 Ke8 55. Rg7 Kd8 56. Rbxd7+ Kc8 57. Ra7 Kb8 58. Kc5 Rg3 59. Rgb7+ Kc8 60. Kb6 Rxb3 61. Ra8# {1-0}

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