#lifejuice

[seyfinia]

DP x DC: Tim x Club Mate

As a struggling university student in Germany I thought about how it is cannon for Tim and Danny to be coffeebuddies. Sry for my Bad writing but just Imagine: Dani introduces "Club-Mate" to Danny when she came back from a trip to Europe. So he comes to Gotham and gets a Job at a coffeeshop:

Tim was in a rush this morning. They had finally managed to put Riddler back in his Arkham-cell at 5am and when his three days of sleeplessness seemed to finally catch up to hin, an emergency meeting at WE was called in. Almost tripping on his way to get some dead-wish coffee from his favorite shop he comes to a halt infront of a closed door. With a little note displaying the Downing words: we are on vacation.

Frustrated and in desperate need of the black lifejuice he spots another coffeeshop only a few Houses down the street. It looked kinda shabby but beggers can't be picky.

A jingle of a little bell rang out when he entered the small room. Letting His ganze sweep over the few tables that were queezed into the space infront of the counter. It looked comfortable with big chairs and a lot of different stiled furniture. It all somehow fitted together. He had to show this place to Cass, she would love it here.

Looking to the counter, a boy his age, with black Hair and (was that blue?) sparkling eyes grinned back at him. Adoption bait! Bruce can't see him, it would be over! "What can I get you, beautiful?" This got him back to reality. His cheeks flushed pink. "What would you recommend? What's the strongest you got?" The Boys smirk got even wider: "You want it to last or just a big energy-push for now?"

Oooooooh this gets interesting. Normally he would ope for something strong for the moment but this has to last for an entire meeting. His interest was peeked: "the first, please"

Instead of the obvious way to the coffeemaschine, the counterboy turned around smoothly (wow how) went to a refrigirator and got out a bottle of what looked like applejuice. Huh?

Confused he looked at the bottle and back to his new official crush. "If you don't mind the taste, its got enough coffeine to get you through at least a couple of hours." "Oh, my tastebuds are dead anyway, thanks." With the same flashing smile as before, the boy gave him the bottle. He was almost out of the door when a "by the way, next time you are here ask if a 'Danny' is here, that's me!" reached him. With a smile he closed the door.

Opening the bottle, a strange smell came out. With a mental 'fuck it' he downed 1/3 immedietly. Ooooooh. With a quiet "I think I'm in Love" he made his way to WE.

[darkheartbeats]

Sabrina stood before the podium, her heart thumping with the rhythm of a thousand drums. She was 26 years old and the most beautiful woman this world has ever seen. Her breasts heaved with each anxious breath she took, the soft mounds of flesh straining against her lacy bra, her heart beating a seductive symphony beneath them. The room was filled with eager eyes, all waiting for her to speak, but she was trapped in the cage of her own anxiety. Her pulse raced, sending waves of blood coursing through her veins like a river of passion. The beat of her heart grew louder, echoing in her ears, a reminder of the fiery nervousness building within her. Her palms were slick with sweat, her nerves electrifying every inch of her skin. Each throb of her pulse was a silent scream, a declaration of the tumultuous storm brewing in the dark sanctum of her chest. Her heart, the mighty and allpowerful organ that pumped lifejuice through her body, was now the center of attention, even if the audience was unaware of its erotic dance. It fluttered and skipped beats, as if it too was nervous for the performance about to unfold. The blood it pushed through her veins brought warmth to her cheeks, her neck, her ears, creating a blush that painted her like the canvas of a masterpiece. Her lungs, those delicate yet robust bags of air, expanded and contracted with a hunger that mirrored her own. They craved the sweet release that only came with a deep, satisfying breath. Her diaphragm quivered with the effort to keep her composed. It was a battle she was slowly losing, each breath becoming more ragged, more desperate. Sabrina's stomach, a soft, sensitive expanse of muscular flesh, churned with butterflies that seemed to have molted into vultures, their sharp beaks tearing at her from the inside. Each twist and turn was a silent scream of fright, a reminder of the primal instincts that lay just beneath the surface of her poise. Her hands, trembling slightly, gripped the sides of the podium. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, focusing on the internal ballet happening within her. The beat of her heart grew stronger, more pronounced, a bassline to the symphony of her stress. Her organs, those silent lovers, pulsed in time with her heartbeat. The moment she opened her mouth to speak, she felt it—a warm rush between her legs, as if her very core was opening up to the room. The sound of her heart grew louder, a drumroll of anticipation. The words tumbled out of her mouth, each syllable a caress of the air that surrounded her. As she spoke, her pulse grew more erratic, her heart skipping beats like a record player gone mad. The audience watched, captivated by the raw emotion playing out on her face, oblivious to the internal fireworks exploding within her. Her organs quivered and danced in a macabre ballet, each one playing its part in the crescendo of fear building within her.

Her speech came to an end, and the room erupted in applause. But Sabrina could not bask in the glory of her triumph. Her heart, that once steadfast companion, had betrayed her, its rhythm now a chaotic mess of erratic beats and painful stutters. The world grew dim as she stumbled back, clutching at her chest. The erotic dance of her organs had turned grisly, a masquerade of pain and pleasure that she could no longer control. Her heart, that beautiful, treacherous muscle, couldn’t take anymore. With a pulse of over 210 bpm it had ruptured, spilling its crimson essence into her chest cavity. Her knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the stage. The applause turned to screams as a fountain of blood spurted from her mouth, painting the podium a gruesome shade of red. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, revealing only the whites. Her body convulsed as her other organs, starved of oxygen, began to fail in a cascade of biological horror. Her liver, that silent sentinel of her bodily functions, now liquefying. Her stomach, once the home of butterflies, now a pool of acid and digestive enzymes. Her lungs, those delicate balloons, collapsed and filled with crimson froth.

A handsome young man jumped on stage and started to administer CPR to her. But it was too late. He did not know about the rupture inside of Sabrina‘s heartmuscle. The blood had already begun to coagulate, forming a sticky, viscous pool around her. Her body lay still, the final curtain call to her internal symphony. The paramedics arrived, but the show had ended. They tried to revive her, but the damage was done. Her heart, once the object of desire and nervous energy, now a lifeless blob of tissue. They zipped her up, her insides a gory mess, and took her away. The audience, now silent, bore witness to the grim finale of a tale that had begun with such promise. The beauty of her external form now marred by the horror within.

In the quiet of the empty theater, the echo of her final breaths remained, a haunting reminder of the power of the flesh that had once been so scared and alive.

[outragedtortilla]

Bold of some people to take something you love to do and make you do it so hard it squeezes the lifejuice out of you. Beware of these people! They're yikes.

o.o

[ts2cambremon]

Hi, hope your well! I’ve been loving the story thus far and was just curious, what’s your aging set up? And by extension, is Edvin’s daughter Rezar a toddler yet?

Hey there! Thank you so much ❤

For aging I just use Maxis aging, though I sometimes adjust things a little bit by adding/removing a few days from the lifespan for story purposes. I don't use the lifejuice yet, that's a perk I'm supposed to unlock later (I made a BACC style "NH level up requirements" reward system for Cambremon, I might share it soon!). The timeline in my gameplay and the story don't always match up unfortunately! (I mean, Andra had Carcic as a teen so he should be a child by now, oops). Rezar is a toddler in the game!

[kisheakay]

#diy #nitrocoldbrew ???Yes please!!#goodmorningworld #coffee #hifromsd #lifejuice https://www.instagram.com/p/BxfAJVolnav/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=16cv82q9s8zwz

[mromegafit]

Word. #peace #grace #lifejuice #coffeetime https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj1BvqSv9Wp/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[sellswordart]

#ottober #ottober2022 #artober2022 #artober #inktober #inktober2022 #tremble #otter #lifejuice #dumbjuice #tea #ghost #timelapse #oc #ocotter #otteroc #furry #fur #furryoc #furryart #gluegun https://www.instagram.com/p/CjogbO_NAHB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[xeilynx]

Green Juice : Kale , Spinach, Lemon with peel , green grapes , aloe Vera juice . Gabriel and I usually have this in the morning on an empty stomach . Absorbs quick into the body ! Great energy , great nutrients , great #health . I usually make his with orange and green apple 🍏 for My son . Yes he drinks it and likes , 😆sometimes , depends on the concentration of sweet and citrus , he doesn’t like it too sweet. #juicing #juice #greenjuice #aloe #kale #spinach #lemonpeel #lemon #healthy #powerjuice #energy #cleanbody #forthesoul #forthemind #soulenergy #goodvibes #juicestagram #green #lifejuice #lifeenergy #vegan #healthysytem #bodyandmind #sunfood #sungazer #sungaze https://www.instagram.com/p/Boo7M49Ht5T/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bw6ju8tw37pm

[blinkalternative28]

We all need Black Rifle Coffee in our lives, brings the awesomeness out of us, working on my #productphotography. Needs more light lol. #blackriflecoffee #coffee #lifejuice #morningdrink #betterliving #bestcoffee #USAmade #9mm #380 #awesomeness #stayinghome #creativity #photography #home #idaho #glock #smithandwesson #newphoto #supportingsmallbusinesses (at Pocatello, Idaho) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_m8t6Rn5Q7/?igshid=pxqqm3i39gyb

[keri-danger]

When the doc asks my blood type #coffeeislife #lifejuice #ibleedcoffee #bloodtype #bloodtypemediumroast #ilovecoffee

[spelledcoffee]

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[jeffmcong]

Stay healthy ❤️ #LifeJuice #fresh #juice #healthy (at Sunway Pyramid)

[samhaycroft]

Jules high fiven his armpit juice into a tinnie. #lifejuice https://www.instagram.com/p/BwhCNDCBODo/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1ed7ussbh475c

[wisdomofjen]

Happy Thursday! Find that cup of #lifejuice also known as #coffee and plot your course for the day. https://www.instagram.com/p/BvRNxALgbh8/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ryvs1xtzip21

[nicoledionne-blog1]

Drinking life juice like it's coffee. ☕️ It gives me more sustainable energy that coffee could never deliver. Don't get me wrong I do enjoy the taste of a cup of coffee. But I enjoy the taste of this equally as well, but love the side effects much more. 👌💚 I've never been to NY. But a sweet friend of mine had & brought me this mug back. I'll think of him every time I use it. And maybe one day I'll go see the Big Apple myself. 🗽 How do you start your morning? #goodmorning #juicing #lifejuice #juice #juiceinsteadofcoffee #delicious #breakfast #vegan #rawvegan #crueltyfree https://www.instagram.com/p/BtMEJMIhlCo/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1c1mfx113iq1

[xeilynx]

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🌱Green juice = Life ❤️ Recipe 👇🏽 #spinach #celery #parsley #lime #jalapeño #powerjuice #energy #cleanbody #forthesoul #forthemind #soulenergy #goodvibes #juicestagram #green #lifejuice #lifeenergy #vegan #healthysytem #bodyandmind #sunfood #sungazer #sungaze https://www.instagram.com/p/BttlpMRFBNU/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=16wn68ezmgjhu