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arcanarix · 13 days ago

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Make That Double, Ch5 - Yan!SatoSugu x Fem!Reader [AO3]

Word Count: 4.7K

Warnings: lactation kink, mommy kink, exhibitionism, piv sex (protected), non-con (w/ geto, more gojo-centric stuff next chapter)

After the first time, Geto can’t get enough of you.

As someone who prides himself on being a principled man (the definition must have changed over the years…), he does follow through on allowing you a week of recovery before picking back up where he left off. He’s become bolder now. Makes you sit on his lap with his cock buried inside your pussy (protected, of course), as he gazes upon his non-sorcerer followers while they worship the ground he walks on, kissing at his feet, kissing up his ass.

He doesn’t seem to give a damn if he has spectators when they’re non-sorcerers. He can’t care less, even. Almost as if him pleasuring you is yet another way to impose his power over them. They’re all beneath him, and they can all bear witness to how well he can draw pleasure from you.

“Mamma,” he drawls as he secures his slender arms around your waist. “Observe them. Look how they kneel before us. They know you’re special. Exceptional. After all, not just anyone, especially not monkeys like them, get to have me all to themselves like this.

“They don’t get to know how good you feel,” he goes on, his hips bucking as he hits that right spot, and you can’t even hold back the low moan rumbling from deep in your chest. “They’ll be so close to you, but no cigar. Watch them while I fuck you.”

Your pupils dilate as your lower lip quivers.

“Suguru?” you whisper, but his possessive hold on your waist tightens as a snap of his hips fills the air, and you’re gasping again, his cock keeping you full and brushing against that right spot again and again until—

“—Come for me,” he demands in a low, sultry growl. “Let them see.”

Your walls clench around his girthy cock and you come down from the high in ragged breaths.

He pecks your forehead. “Good, Mamma?”

You reluctantly nod, twisting your head around to kiss him. You tell yourself to play into this, to keep pleasing him. “Yes, darling.”

“Then let’s go again,” he whispers, fingers spreading your pussy. “Look how wet you are for me. How wonderful.”

His fingers circle your clit, drawing a gasp out of you.

“Suguru…” He groans when his name slips from your sweet lips, as he buries his head into your shoulder. “The prayers are almost done.”

“Are they?” Suguru’s eyes rest on his devotees, who have remained in a kneeling position since their last prayer. “Dismissed, all of you.”

The devotees waste none of their valuable time emptying the room.

And Geto wastes no time in disrobing you so he can feast his eyes on his pretty trophy.

His lips seize yours as he pins you beneath him, his body melding and clinging to yours like a fitting puzzle as he mouths down your neck. His cock is still rock hard inside of you, and his fists are clenched on either side of your head as he maintains a moderate rhythm. He doesn’t seem too keen on the idea of finishing just yet, but he’s proven before that he can last hours without coming. More focused on seeing what kind of reactions and sounds he can coax out of you with every little thing he does, almost like he’s studying you, figuring you out. Understanding what gets you going. Almost…

Almost as if you matter at all.

He grunts as your walls clench around his stiff cock for a third or fourth time now; you know better than to keep count at this point. He’s thorough, tossing out the used condoms and replacing them each round. He wants to ensure no accidents. He’s not interested in breeding more. It’s unlikely any of that will work out in his favor. It’s for the same reasons he’s settling on a non-sorcerer partner.

It’s funny how easily you can adapt to even the worst of situations. He noses into your neck again, inhaling your perfect, natural scent—he seems so drawn to you, yet you can’t even fathom the reason why.

“Suguru,” you moan unwittingly, and he growls into your ear.

“Yes, Mamma?” he replies, nibbling on the shell of your ear.

“Please,” you beg, mouthing at his jaw to appeal to him. “I don’t think I can…”

“You can, Mamma,” he assures you with a low hum. “You’re most beautiful like this.”

His hips snap as he thrusts a bit harsher into you, and your hands grip his shoulders, nails digging deep into his flesh, but he can feel you tremble beneath him, desperate to flee from his grasp but you know you can’t go anywhere.

“You’re so beautiful,” he goes on, rolling his hips as he thrust into you again. “Knowing your place.”

Another snap of his hips, and you arch your body into him, as he coos encouraging words to you, pleased by such a reaction. You hate yourself, biting back the curses you feel threatening to spew from your loose cannon of a mouth, but you can’t upset him in moments like these, or ever. Not unless you want your situation to get much, much worse than it already is.

“But darling, you’ve already made me feel so good,” you mumble, as your timid eyes meet his steely violet gaze. “We can rest now.”

“No, Mamma,” he sighs as his brows knit into a disapproving scowl. It almost makes you shudder. “You don’t get to decide when we stop. I don’t want to stop.”

“Suguru…” Your fingers drag down his hips, resting at his waist. The protests die on your tongue as he shoots you a warning glare, and your defenses shut down entirely. Your body already feels like jelly. He takes his time with you, making sure you finish. The worst part is how good he can make it feel even if you desperately wish to reject it.

You almost find yourself not entirely hating it. Yes, for a while, you have desired something like this, but obviously consensually and with a partner you fully trust. You won’t ever come to trust Geto, but maybe that doesn’t matter anymore.

A breathy whine escapes your lips as he nips your collarbone, already marked up with bruises and hickeys. He doesn’t hold back. His fingers reach your neck to fiddle with the gold chain he gave you, resting his chin between your breasts as he admires your aroused, debauched state. Even if you don’t admit it to him, he knows how good he makes you feel, and that alone seems to be enough for him.

“Let me get one more out of you, Mamma, and then we can rest,” he vows, kissing between your breasts before his mouth latches onto one of your nipples, his tongue lapping around the bud as he picks him a faster, harder rhythm.

You don’t stop the chorus of sounds you make; that seems to make him happy. That’s what matters now.

Things don’t quiet down for you. Whenever the mood strikes for him, you find yourself locking with Geto at any open opportunity. And you mean quite literally any open opportunity. You find you’re already used to it. There’s no reason for you to dwell on the things you can control, and only on the things you can…which is still very limiting.

You can’t allow yourself to drift off too much in thought in the presence of either Tweedledee or Tweedledum, either. You’re constantly on high alert. You have to be. They always want to be all over you, no matter what. You don’t remember having even a moment to breathe when they just want to take, and take, and take.

Geto is away on some business with other members of his ‘family.’ During which, Gojo has stopped by, and Geto entrusts him to remain hidden from the cult members. You’re found in the underground again with his long arm looped over your shoulders as he makes you binge watch some of his favorite movies.

At least he’s not handsy with you this time, you figure, but he does enjoy keeping very close to you. Probably he knows it best not to overstep when Geto isn’t present in the room with the two of you, and there are probably other rules to this arrangement that you aren’t aware of yourself. Not that it matters anymore what you know or don’t know.

“Satoru…” you start in a concerned tone. He peers at you while lifting his sunglasses slightly, his lips parted as he waits for you to continue. “You seem kind of wound up.”

Testing the murky waters, your hand ghosts over his lap where there’s a visible tent growing, and he shudders before grasping that hand to stop it, intertwining his fingers with yours.

“I am, a little bit,” he admits, as his eyes flit to the gold chain around your neck before meeting your eyes. “But that’s nothing for you to worry about right now, Princess.”

You do notice him gulping at the idea of playing with you.

“Don’t you want to do something about it?” you insist, “Or does Suguru keep you on a tight leash?”

Gojo absently runs his tongue past his lips as they twitch into a half-hearted smirk.

“Something like that,” he replies, bringing your hand to his lips to kiss along your knuckles. He’s allowed this much, at least. Just nothing too overt while Geto’s gone. “I promised to play fair.”

“And you still are,” you point out to him in a syrupy sweet tone, peering up at him through your lashes. “Right?”

His breath hitches again. You can see it through those brilliant blue eyes of his—he’s warring with himself, teetering over a dangerous edge he knows he shouldn’t jump off. Not unless he wants to invite a certain kind of Hell to himself. He wants to act on his own desires, and you want him to, if not for no other reason than to piss Geto off further because what other way can you get him back right now?

But to your utter shock, he relents, keeping his hands away from less modest places. Your mouth is agape. He actually does have some self-restraint, and you can’t believe you’re saying this, but you’re disappointed as all Hell.

“We can’t, Princess,” he finalizes with a pout. “Not without Suguru here.”

Ah. So there are rules to the arrangement you don’t know about then. You still don’t understand their weird dynamic, but you have to accept that you probably never are going to understand. All you can do is make inferences, at best.

“Even if I wanted to do something, Satoru?” you ask, tone so innocent, that it even surprises you. “You wouldn’t deny me, would you?”

“Don’t,” he warns, his lips pressing into a thin line as he loosens his grip on your hand. “You don’t want to get on his bad side. Believe me.”

You cock your head to the side as your brows furrow in contempt.

“What do you mean?” you reply, “What would he do to you? Doesn’t he love you? I mean…”

Not like you really know anything about either of them.

Gojo sighs, smiling at you, but it doesn’t go to his eyes. Uh oh. There really is trouble in paradise for them. “It’s nothing for you to worry about, remember? Just—we—you have to listen to him, okay?”

You nod, nuzzling into him, which he happily accepts and returns, burying his face into your neck.

“Okay,” you mumble, but then add: “But what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, right?”

“Baby,” he sighs again, his patience wearing thin with you, and himself. He wants to so bad, and you wish he would, but he won’t, and you can’t stand the fact that it makes you angry. “We can’t.”

That’s your signal not to push the matter further. You have all you need to know. Better not to continue whacking the hornet’s nest, right? You can always find other opportunities for that.

With another sigh, and feeling rather bolder than usual, you slip into his lap, allowing him to cage you into his arms as you rest your head on his chest.

“So sweet for me,” he murmurs with a contented sigh. “I feel all special knowing you like me more.”

You say nothing because it isn’t true, and he tightens his hold on you as on the screen, the main character of the movie is just about to encounter their enemy.

It isn’t true. You hate him as much as you hate Geto.

When Geto returns, Gojo still doesn’t make a move or get too handsy. Geto doesn’t seem very in the mood to engage in anything with him, requesting him to get back to that organization he works for or something before they start suspecting things. You don’t know what that’s about but you don’t realize you’re going to find out more than you care to know about it in just a few moments.

“Satoru didn’t do anything with you while I was gone?” Geto inquires as he guides you back to his bedroom.

“No,” you tell him, “He listened to you.”

Geto sighs through his nose as he gestures you to rest on the bed. You follow his silent order, careful not to push any buttons (not yet, anyway). You have noticed that he’s only vulnerable around you, and you don’t know if that’s flattering or not. It almost likes he expects you to be the answer to all of his inner turmoil, and you’re no trained therapist.

Maybe he just wants someone more emotionally available than him or someone like Gojo who seems stinted in more ways than just socially?

“I haven’t been happy with him lately,” he explains, averting his gaze to a far corner of the room. He seems to hold quite a bit of apprehension over something, and you don’t know what it’s about, but maybe if you can find a way to coax it out of him… “Not because of this, not directly, but because he’s been coming here more than he should be. I’m just worried about how that might look for him. I don’t want him to unnecessarily complicate things for himself.”

He disrobes and sets the clothing aside before joining you, securing an arm around your waist.

“Suguru?” you whisper, daring to inch closer to him and resting a comforting hand on his knee. He returns the gesture, resting his hand over yours. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing you need to worry about, little dove,” he answers as he pecks the tip of your nose. “These concern matters that are well out of your scope.”

“Okay,” you reply, fretting. They keep saying that shit, but you don’t know what they mean by that. You’re trying to understand more about this weird world you’ve been thrust into because of them. “Is there…um…is there anything I can do for you, darling?”

You resist flinching at how you address him. God, do you loathe it, do you loathe the way it doesn’t sit right in your soul the way you try to keep sucking up to them both. It’s the only way for you to get anything out of this right now and yet…

An adventurous finger brushes over an erect nipple of yours through your bra, making you shudder from the contact.

“Always,” he responds in an eager growl. Impatient hands fumble to unclasp your bra, flinging it behind his back before latching his mouth onto an erect nipple. The action knocks some air out of you, and you cradle his head, stroking your fingers through his long, thick locks of hair.

His fingers massage your stomach as he leans you back into the bed. All you hear is the gushing of your milk and the glorp, glorp, glorp from his eager, desperate slurping. Soon his fingers dare to trail lower, slipping into your panties to rub your clit.

Each brush of his tongue against your nipple sends an unwanted jolt of pleasure through you. Your breathing is broken; the tension in your muscles even seem to relax even though you know you shouldn’t let your guard down. Not around him. Not around the man who has taken everything.

You find it feels too good. He knows how to make your body feel good and you hate it so much.

If it means he softens up to you a bit more, therefore you might learn more…it might be worth it. Or it might not be worth it. Either way, what else can you do right now? You’re at a complete loss—running into walls. It’s already the dead of winter and you’re still trapped here with no way out. (Not yet, you hope, you still cling onto that hope.) All because of one fucking decision.

You bite down on your bottom lip so hard you draw a bit of blood; he’s sucking your nipple into his mouth with such desperation, such desire, it’s making you feel a strange tingling sensation throughout your entire body. You feel warm everywhere. Something you have never felt before. You can’t tell if it’s a good thing or if it’s a bad thing…and in combination with his fingers drawing lazy patterns around your clit and between your sensitive, gooey folds certainly drenched and overflowing in your fluids…it’s all too much. The air between you feels heady, weighing down with a kind of need you don’t know if you should voice out loud. Because you don’t want it from him.

But what choice do you have right now? You’re absolutely at the palms of his hands.

And he’s literally drinking up every moment of this.

“Suguru…fuck…” your voice pitches higher toward the end of your words and he chuckles, the vibrations around your nipple making you wriggle in his grasp. You find yourself grinding into his fingers for more of that delightful friction, and you can’t believe this, you can’t believe yourself, so desperate for his touch because it’s become familiar to you now and in such a short time frame. How long has it been at this point?

“Mamma,” he growls into your skin. “So good for me. So perfect. Fuck.”

He peppers kisses all over your plump mounds, nipping and biting at any unmarked skin he can find.

“Please, Suguru…” Your legs are on fire. You hate it. You hate it because he’s making you feel helpless, desperate for more. Desperate for…

“Suguru…!” Your orgasm dies as quickly as it washes over you, and you’re still needy.

“Mamma,” he murmurs, tone a bit sultry while twirling the tip of his tongue around your drenched nipple. “Can’t get enough?”

“Fuck me,” you fight back a wince as you say it. “Please…”

His eyes widen in delight. “I knew you’d come around, little dove.”

He doesn’t waste time prepping himself for you. His cock is fully erect, leaking and swelling with need to be inside of you, and after wrapping his size in a condom, he lines his head to your fluttering entrance. You suck in a breath, fingers digging into the silk sheets beneath you.

He finally breaches you, sliding his length inside with ease, cooing at you as you try to will your body to relax. It’s easier to take if you relax. He feels massive, he is massive, and you’re not used to it still.

“That’s it, Mamma. You’re being so good…”

“Suguru…” A hand reaches up to rest on his bare chest, and he grunts in response.

“Good, Mamma,” he purrs, leaning in to kiss you. “Let me make you feel good.”

Each languid roll of his hips sends a wave of that delicious pleasure-pain you could barely replicate on your own. A part of you enjoys the stretch, the slight burn, the way his size brushes against your gummy walls as they desperately clench around him. A part of you, can’t get enough of this either. It’s a horrifying thing to accept, but what does it even matter anymore?

A final plunge and you come, him following shortly thereafter.

He waits for a moment, exhaling softly before he pulls out, disposing of the used condom.

He scoops you into a protective hold.

“Let me take care of you… Mamma.”

Things quiet down again for a little bit. You're seated in the living room on a cushion while Geto is sprawled out on one of the sofas. The girls have been introducing you to a lot of different video game franchies, and their most favorite, you come to learn, is Animal Crossing.

“Come on, Mimiko! This wallpaper will look way better in the living room!” Nanako pouts as they fuss over their shared 3DS.

“But that goes against the whole aesthetic!” Mimiko shoots back, snatching the device out of Nanako’s hands.

“But I like this one!” she whines again, trying to reach for the 3DS but Mimiko keeps it just out of her reach. She pouts again, and Mimiko sticks up her nose as she manipulates the playable character in the game, decorating the space they’ve been arguing about for the last hour or so now.

“Then just save it for another theme we can do once we finish decorating the house!” Mimiko chides, “We kept to the cottage core aesthetic, remember? This one is super grunge and won’t work!”

You smile to yourself at their banter, while you attend to some household work. Geto has seated himself on one of the plush velvet sofas while skimming through a book he’s already read a few times. This is the most normal things can feel in a situation like this.

The twins are on another Animal Crossing: Happy Home Designer high, huffing and puffing at each other because they can’t settle on anything. You’re not one for video games yourself, either, not anymore, so you’re fine and perfectly content with just watching them, occasionally giving your input when they care enough to ask.

Soon you feel the weight of someone sitting next to you on a cushion. He breathes down your neck like a dragon, and you look up to meet stunning violet eyes, shimmering down at you with something akin to affection.

“You seem pleased,” he remarks, trailing a finger up your arm. Yeah, you agree, until he invades your personal bubble. You still maintain a kindred smile.

“I am,” you say, shutting your eyes as he leans in for a quick kiss. “The girls are fun to be around.”

“I’m so glad you think so,” he replies, brushing his finger down your cheek. “I’m glad it looks like you’re finally settling down.”

Not quite, you think. I’m not letting my guard down. I will find a way to fight back.

“Do I make you happy, darling?” you ask, just to butter him up. You don’t give a fuck yourself.

“You make me happiest,” he answers, pecking your lips again.

“Geto,” a voice calls, catching both of you off guard.

Suda enters the room alongside Miguel, who flashes you a glance in recognition. Geto frowns, tossing his head over his shoulder to see what they might want.

“Your presence is requested. There’s been some issues with other members that must be addressed,” Suda explains. Still frowning, Geto rises from his seat with an irritated sigh.

“I’ll be back,” he announces, “Miguel, you keep an eye on them while I’m gone.”

“Fine, fine,” Miguel grunts in response as he retreats to a far corner of the room. Mimiko and Nanako are now fussing over how to decorate another area of their island. Their voices are practically background noise to you while Geto excuses himself to follow Suda.

Once he leaves, you peer curiously at Miguel as he observes you and the girls. You offer a small smile to acknowledge him, but he doesn’t react. Just stands guard, doing what he’s instructed to do with no questions asked or any qualms.

What a mystery of a man. Why does he work for Geto?

Nanako calls your name and your attention averts back to the twins.

“Do you like this color or that color better?” she asks, and giggling, you answer them while you continue to watch them play. Not without still stealing a few curious glances at the silent, strong man just wallowing in the corner. He probably has better things to do than babysit you and the twins, but he does whatever Geto tells him to do because he seems to respect him a great deal. You really wonder why that is.

Frankly because while Geto may be a powerful sorcerer, he’s still a man, and a pathetic one at that if anyone ever found out what he’s forced you into…

Your name is called again and you try to stay in the moment. Better to do that than to dwell. You beam at the twins while they hand the 3DS to you so you can mess around with the character. They do make quite an effort to make you feel like you’re really part of their family, and you can find some comfort in that.

The twins aren’t the problem, not exactly, but their adoptive father sure is.

After some matters have been settled, Geto finds Gojo after leaving you and the twins under Miguel’s guard. It’s becoming a bit rarer now for it to be just the two of them, and Geto’s come to miss these moments. As much as he enjoys spending time with the both of you together, he wants one on one time with Gojo, too.

He does wish Gojo would prioritize himself a little more, though. They’re tangled up in bed together, something familiar, something warm, and Geto wishes things could be simple between them again but when he thinks about it, their world never has been all that simple. They have been both raised to be tools to the world of jujutsu, and Geto will no longer stand for it. Gojo shouldn’t either, but he seems more keen on the idea of raising the next generation of sorcerers so they’re not like the two of them or what’s become of the rest of their classmates.

Their hands are interlocked between them. They just enjoy the stillness during these moments. They rarely get to anymore. Especially not Satoru, what with raising the Zenin brat he chose to adopt for reasons unknown to Geto (other than the fact that he might become a promising sorcerer). Then there’s also the fact that he can’t hang around as long as he should be…

Speaking of which…

“I know you don’t want me to be here so often,” Gojo tells him, breaking the stillness. His voice is tender, soft, as he nuzzles his face into Geto’s chest. “But I just—I don’t want to leave you, okay? I don’t give a damn about those fucking geezers. You know they can’t do anything about this anyway. Only I can.”

“I do want you here,” Geto retorts, cupping his face, fervent lips kissing his and when he pulls away, his gaze bores into Satoru’s. “Don’t misunderstand me, Satoru. I want you here. But you can’t be here so much. I don’t know how you’re juggling your responsibilities between Jujutsu Tech and risking it all to see me. I’m not worth it, Satoru.”

“Don’t say that,” he begs, brushing his fingers through Geto’s hair. “Please don’t say that. You’re more than worth it. You’re worth risking everything for me. Why do you think I’m helping you with her?”

“I know,” he replies with a defeated sigh. “But you have to remember where else you’re needed, Satoru.”

“You’re the most important thing,” he reassures him, kissing all over his face. “Everything else can wait.”

Suguru bites back a groan. “Satoru…”

Satoru visibly deflates as he pulls back.

“I really can’t convince you to come back, huh?”

Suguru shakes his head. He can’t ignore how that seems to upset Gojo; it’s getting to him ore than it should. Maybe Satoru’s right—his resolve isn’t all that unshakable after all. “Going back there would make me undo all the work I’ve done to reject their ways.”

When realization hits, Satoru hums in acknowledgement.

“You don’t actually hate non-sorcerers, do you?” he murmurs, as his eyes cast downward. “It’s all just a coverup for something bigger, isn’t it?”

“No, not quite,” he admits, “But I’ve made my choice.”

Satoru doesn’t know how to respond to that. It’s true; Geto has already gone too far to change his mind about anything he’s been doing. Still…there has to be a way around this. There just has to be.

Gojo’s going to find him a way out.

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bts5sosempire · 1 year ago

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: miguel o'hara x gn! reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: n/a

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: crack/ comedy, fluff, (name) with that gremlin attitude, ✨asstheticque✨, getting on his nerves, established relationship, spider/non-spider (name)

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: "hey, it looked at me first."

𝐚/𝐧: help, I kennot escape this man...😔 there are some things in here that are what me and friends used to do in high school too. For funsies, especially the 2nd one. I hope some of my Spanish isn't lost to me too.

You were swiveling in your chair, legs propped up like a frog while spinning around like a circle. Miguel had been staring at the screen for who knows how long before standing up. Your spin slowly stopped when you stopped directly with his back turned against you and heard the chair cracking from the weight being lifted off. You weren't trying to make it obvious, but goddamn him. Every. Single. Time.

All those cakes all up in your face like it's your birthday.

"Holy fuck," you mutter before swinging your head to look at the screen again, acting like nothing happened, 'monkey do not see, monkey do not know'. Miguel looked over his shoulder at you, and he saw you eyeing him out of your peripheral view before averting to look at the bright screens within split second.

"Something the matter?" He caught you, and you smack your lips together before saying it was nothing. Miguel then hums. Idling around, your eyes looked at your fingers that rapport against the desk.

You smack your lips again, turning your head to look at Miguel, "Actually, there is. How do you carry all that ass on a Thursday morning?"

Miguel groan at that, "(Name)..."

You: "It's a valid question. You ever wonder you can replace Perseu's statue in the museum too?"

Then Layla's presence was announced on Miguel's shoulder with loud laughter.

"Izquierdo, derecho, izquierdo, derecho," (left, right, left, right) was your new sudden prayer when you suddenly lagged when a wild Mayday had appeared; then they nestled in your arms as they babble away. But your eyes were intense on one thing, and Miguel doesn't need to know what it is.

Miguel: "Querido/a..."

You: "Hey, it looked at me first."

With a whole bunch of spiders added into the mix, then you also added in there is a formula for chaos. Especially when Hobie is around, it's like having two devils setting the place of fire, Miguel should've kept you as a secret. The man internally groan.

"What's with you and...ass?" The man stops walking, pinches his brow with two fingers then turns around to look at you. Mayday had your face in both her puggy hands as you made puffer fish lips at her. She giggles when you tried to made the attempt to pretend you were going to kiss her.

"I like the extra cushion, okay? I'm sure you look at mine too when I'm not looking." Miguel was about to open his mouth to say something, but close it up when the only word that managed to pass his lips was, 'That..' A little smug look went across your lips.

There were rare days when Miguel was out of his suit; he was antsy like he was allergic to regular clothes for once. His work was always a 25/8 job, not a 9/5, then call it a day. There's no sleep for the wicked, you guess.

"Hey, hey," you appear into the room where he mostly stays and hooked onto a belt loophole and slowly spin the man around to face you. It wasn't until your hands settled into the back of his pants pocket. You were looking up at him, your chin resting against the crevice of his pecs and you smiled up at him. "I thought it was chill day?"

Miguel swoops down to kiss your forehead as a greeting by lowering his head. "I'm just checking," you squint your eyes at him and made a face, "I really am."

There was a knowing hum from you, and he swooped in again to kiss the side of your temple this time. "That's hard to believe; once you work, you work. There's no rest, not even a ten-minute break." Wiggling your fingers inside his back pockets to press the cakes, he tenses up, and you happily laugh when he is caught off-guard. You both almost topple at how he stumbles a bit back; if it wasn't for him putting a hand against the monitor's desk.

"Don't play with me right now, Corazoncito/a," Miguel warned, and you only let out another hum for him to go on if he dared. And he did. Miguel, broad arms encase around your midsection and change the position by hoisting you up, twirling you, and seating you on the desk. "I told you so," he then frees an arm. Miguel's fingers grab your jaw and press a thumb to your lips. "Now get ready for me."

Oh boy.

#miguel spiderman #miguel x reader #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x gender neutral reader #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x y/n #spider man: across the spider verse #across the spiderverse #spiderverse imagine #spiderverse fanfic

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paperlovesadness · 1 year ago

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Okay - listen up babes. We need some positive / reasonable energy up in here. I'm not gonna pretend I'm completely normal and not dissapointed by this turn of events. Because of course I am! (though still holding up some hope). And because these guys are my hyperobsession and I had too much time on my hands this evening apparently - and I wanted to see just how out of the norm this whole situation was - I spent some time on setlist.fm today (becuse even though I watched all these performances a thousand times each, my memory for details and dates and numbers is awful and I needed to do it in a research manner). So from what I gather (please correct me if I [and setlist.fm] am wrong though and missed something obvious!) Miles and Alex singing "Standing Next to Me" together beyond the Puppets is something that happened only 5 times ever? Alex only ever joined Miles at his gigs to sing SNTM 4 times:

Olympia Paris in 2012,

Worthy Farm in 2013

Glastonbury 2013

and of course the infamous La Cigale 2018.

And Miles joined the Monkeys once for a rare ocurrence of singing SNTM at an AM concert:

Finsbury Park 2014.

Some other interesting facts to note about 2014 Finsbury Park are:

They played that venue two days in a row (May 23rd and May 24th)

Miles also had a set there - featured as a special guest / support but just on May 24th.

People expected him to still show up May 23rd for 505 - he didn't.

People expected him to come play 505 on May 24th - he didn't.

He did then join Alex for SNTM for the encore though, after 505 without him was done.

Now does that explain away the hype Miles was kind of building up, hinting at the Puppets before Ireland? Not really I guess. But then Miles is just a happy, enthusiastic guy and maybe all he meant by it was a reference to their reunion playing the same venue. Either way - this isn't the first time Miles is seemingly with no logic not playing 505 despite being there, it's also not the first time they wait until the last date of a place to bring him on despite hype and speculation (also see: us waiting around for three days straight in a prayer circle manifesting and losing hope for Miles to join 505 in London this tour). Edging might just be their speciality 👀 Or perhaps the speciality is keeping things special by only doing them a certain number of times. Saving best for last, not overdoing it (come to think of it; no way in this universe they'd do a Puppets song three days in a row while the band is inatcive. In any context ever. It takes attention away from their main projects; which is in a way showing a lack of respect for those. And also just totally ruins the flow, aesthetic and consistancy I think they both like to build in their performances - Alex especially). Personally I'm holding up hope for 505 tomorrow. And if that doesn't happen I'll probably just be back with a post trying to understand it. (Honestly there just has to be a normal explanation. As people have been saying here - there's no actual signs of bad blood and also even if there were - they're too professional to just abandon a gig plan over a spat if they were in fact initially planning to do that everyday. So that's not a valid explenation to me. I just think they weren't ever plannning to do it in the first place).

Let us see what tomorrow brings!

#going crazy on here because I haven't in a while and that just won't do #//#my posts #MK #AM #TLSP

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ankle-beez · 4 months ago

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yknow when the witch hat atelier anime trailer was gonna drop i made a prayer circle post so mappa didn't get it? well the monkey's paw curled inward and they got the ranma remake instead

#angel.post

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mama-tumblz · 2 years ago

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I do miss the prayer circles for shippery things ....

😊 there were nice moments, weren’t there, between the Wheel of Sam, gay Tuesdays, dodging the flying monkeys…sigh

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toothlesshat · 1 year ago

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i got accepted into the college the monkey prayer circle always works

THE MONKEY PRAYER CIRCLE PROVIDES!!!!

#emmie speaks #kari!!#CONGRATS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#this monkey circle has given me more religious experiences than 10 years of being in a church #I’M HAPPY FOR YOU!!!! LETS GO LETS GOOOOOOO

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airi-of-hearts · 2 years ago

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What are some song lyrics you associate with your muse?

[Magdalena by A Perfect Circle: I bear witness to this place, this prayer so long forgotten / So pure, so rare to witness such an earthly goddess]

[Arabella by Arctic Monkeys: My days end best when this sunset gets itself behind that little lady sitting on the passenger side / It's much less picturesque without her catching the light / The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes]

[How to be a Heartbreaker by Marina: Rule number three: wear your heart on your cheek, but never on your sleeve, unless you wanna taste defeat]

[Rhiannon by Fleetwood Mac: She rings like a bell through the night / And wouldn't you love to love her? / She rules her life like a bird in flight / And who will be her lover?]

#aib rp #aib oc #[thank you for the ask!]

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nickmpreg · 2 years ago

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I have to start applying for jobs so I can do the externship part of my schooling by legitimately working in a bakery and damn. I think I’m going to die now (<- has been hands on studying baking for almost a year now)

I WISH U LUCK !! all i can say is make sure to call places a day or two after u apply , sometimes it’s the only way to get a response . also , as you’ve done for me before , monkey prayer circle

#kari answers #emmie!!!#YOU CAN DO IT !!!!

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slavictear · 2 years ago

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prayer circle i get enough money to attend both 1975 and artic monkeys concerts this year

#Im begging im on my knees PLEASE GOD

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brookston · 5 months ago

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Holidays 6.14

Holidays

Baltic Freedom Day

Ban Live Exports International Awareness Day

Blood Type Awareness Day

Caldecott Day (Literature)

Casual Day

Congressional Baseball Massacre Day

Day of Memory for Repressed People (Armenia)

Day of Mourning and Commemoration (Estonia)

Diving Suit Day

Family History Day

Flag Day (US)

Freedom Day (Malawi)

Green for Grenfell Day (UK)

Hydranencephaly Awareness Day

International Bath Day

International Steampunk Day

International Weblogger’s Day

Jasmine Day (French Republic)

John McCain Day

Kiss Day (South Korea)

Last of Us Anniversary Day

Leinapev (Day of Mourning and Commemoration; Estonia)

Liberation Day (Falkland Islands, South Georgia, South Sandwich Islands)

Lunes Siguiente a la Festividad de San Antonio (Ceuta, Spain)

Magic Circles Day

Monkey Around Day

Mourning and Hope Day (Lithuania)

National Garden Day (Canada)

National Hoe Day

National New Mexico Day

National Skunk Day

National Wear Blue Day

National YWCA Greater Los Angeles Unsung Heroes Day

No Mailing Children Day

Obama Day (a.k.a. Obama Appreciation Day)

Own Your Share of America Day [Weekday closest to 6.14]

Pahaliraja (a.k.a. Pahili Day; India)

Pause for the Pledge Day [7 PM EDT]

Pig Callers’ Day

Pop Goes the Weasel Day

Queen’s Birthday (Anguilla, Australia, Cayman Islands, Gibraltar, Montserrat, Norfolk Island, Papua New Guinea, Saint Helena, Turks and Caicos Islands)

Raja (India)

Sandpaper Day

614 Day

U.S. Army Birthday

Women's Day (Iraq)

World Blood Donor Day (UN)

Yesterday and Today Recall Day

Food & Drink Celebrations

Chicken Marengo Day

National Bourbon Day

National Strawberry Shortcake Day

World Cucumber Day

Independence & Related Days

Kopernik (Declared; 2021) [unrecognized]

Parliament Day (1st Session; Canada; 1841)

Roman Republic (Organized & 1st Consuls elected; 510 BCE)

2nd Friday in June

Banana Split Day (Ohio) [2nd Friday]

Flashback Friday [Every Friday]

Fry Day (Pastafarian; Fritism) [Every Friday]

International Drink Chenin Blanc Days, Day 1 [2nd Friday]

Kamehameha Day (Hawaii) [June 11, Unless a Weekend, then Friday before]

National School Business Leaders Day (UK) [2nd Friday]

National Day of Prayer for Law Enforcement Officers [2nd Friday]

National Lemonade Days begin [2nd Friday]

National Marriage Day [2nd Friday]

National Movie Night [2nd Friday]

National Work @ Home Father's Day [Friday before 3rd Sunday]

Pirate Day Friday (Australia) [2nd Friday]

Poultry Days begin (Versailles, Ohio) [2nd Friday]

Red Earth Native American Cultural Festival begins (Oklahoma) [2nd Friday thru Sunday]

World Verdejo Day [2nd Friday]

Weekly Holidays beginning June 14 (2nd Full Week)

Dollars Against Diabetes (thru 6.16] [Father’s Day Weekend]

Honor America Days (thru 7.4) [21 Days]

Poultry Days (thru 6.16)

Festivals Beginning June 14, 2024

Alameda County Fair (Alameda County Fairgrounds, California) [thru 7.7]

Armageddon Expo (Auckland, New Zealand) [thru 6.16]

Berry Dairy Days Festival (Burlington, Washington) [thru 6.16]

Boulevardia (Kansas City, Missouri) [thru 6.15]

Bradley County Pink Tomato Festival (Warren, Arkansas) [thru 6.15]

Bushels and Barrels at Reynolds Homestead (Critz, Virginia) [thru 6.15]

Coffee Fest New Orleans (New Orleans, Louisiana) [thru 6.15]

Crawfordsville Strawberry Festival (Crawfordsville, Indiana) [thru 6.16]

Download Festival (Castle Donington, United Kingdom) [thru 6.16]

FAN EXPO Boston (Boston, Massachusetts) [thru 6.16]

Festival of the Fish (Vermillion, Ohio) [thru 6.16]

Food & Wine Classic in Aspen (Aspen, Colorado) [thru 6.16]

Great Texas Balloon Race (Longview, Texas) [thru 6.16]

Holland Corn Festival (Holland, Texas) [thru 6.15]

Hong Kong Arts Festival (thru 7.4]

International Craft Beer Festival (Fairfield, Ohio) [thru 6.15]

King of the County BBQ Challenge & Music Festival (Martinez, California) [thru 6.16]

LA Beer Week (Los Angeles, California) [thru 6.22]

Les Francos de MontréalLes Francos de Montréal (Montreal, Canada) [thru 6.22]

NC Blueberry Festival (Burgaw, North Carolina) [thru 6.15]

Red River Art & Wine Festival (Red River, New Mexico) [thru 6.16]

RibFest Chicago (Chicago, Illinois) [thru 6.16]

Shanghai International Film Festival (Shanghai, China) [thru 6.23]

Slam'n Salm'n Derby (Anchorage, Alaska) [thru 6.22]

St. Nicholas Greek Festival (Portsmouth, New Hampshire) [thru 6.15]

Taste of Scotland & Celtic Festival (Franklin, North Carolina) [thru 6.16]

The Transilvania International Film Festival (Cluj-Napoca, Romania) [thru 6.24]

Versailles Poultry Days [Versailles, Ohio) [thru 6.16]

Watermelon Festival (Monticello, Florida) [thru 6.15]

The WhiskyX (Denver, Colorado)

World Margarita Championship (Tucson, Arizona)

Wurst Festival (Amana Colonies, Iowa) [thru 6.15]

Wyoming Brewers Festival (Cheyenne, Wyoming) [thru 6.15]

Feast Days

Aes Dana (Celtic Book of Days)

Arthur Davis (Artology)

Basil the Great, Archbishop of Caesarea (Christian; Saint)

Bourbon Day (Pastafarian)

Burchard of Meissen (Christian; Saint)

Castora Gabrielli (Christian; Saint)

Caomhán of Inisheer (Christian; Saint)

Day of the Muses (Starza Pagan Book of Days)

Dogmael (a.k.a. Toel; Christian; Saint)

Elisha the Prophet (Roman Catholic and Lutheran)

Fag Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)

Fortunatus of Naples (Roman Catholic)

Francisca de Paula de Jesus (Nhá Chica; Christian; Blessed)

Harriet Beecher Stowe (Writerism)

Harry Nilsson (Humanism; Saint)

James Gurney (Artology)

Jerzy Kosiński (Writerism)

Joseph the Hymnographer (Roman Catholic: Orthodox April 3)

Louisey (Muppetism)

Media Ver VIII (Pagan)

Methodios I of Constantinople (Christian; Saint)

Muse’s Nativity Day (Celebrating their mother, Mnemosyne; Ancient Greece)

Nennus (a.k.a. Nehemias; Christian; Saint)

Nicolas Bentley (Artology)

Psalmodius (Christian; Saint)

Quintian of Rodez (a.k.a. Rodez; Christian; Saint)

René Char (Writerism)

Richard Baxter (Church of England)

Rufinus and Valerius (Christian; Martyrs)

Rumor Sunday (Usually a Weekday; Shamanism)

Theobald Wolfe Tone FitzGerald (Artology)

Valerius and Rufinus (Christian; Martyrs)

Vidar (Norse festival to the Son of Odin)

St. Vincent de Paul (Positivist; Saint)

Lucky & Unlucky Days

Sensho (先勝 Japan) [Good luck in the morning, bad luck in the afternoon.]

Umu Limnu (Evil Day; Babylonian Calendar; 27 of 60)

Premieres

Bosky the Sheep-Herder (WB LT Cartoon; 1933)

The Bourne Identity (Film; 2002)

Daydream Believer, recorded by The Monkees (Song; 1967)

The Dragons of Eden, by Carl Saran (Science Book; 1977)

Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Mouse (Tom & Jerry Cartoon; 1947)

1st entry in “The Diary of a Young Girl,” by Anne Frank (Diary; 1942)

Flags of Our Fathers, by James Bradley with Ron Powers (History Book; 2000)

Fort Apache (Film; 1948)

The Full Monty (Sequel Film; 2023)

Ghosts in the Bunk (Fleischer Popeye Cartoon; 1939)

The Gong Show (TV Game Show; 1976)

Kind Hearts and Coronets (Film; 1950)

Inside Out 2 (Pixar Animated Film; 2024)

In Watermelon Sugar, by Richard Brautigan (Novel; 1968)

King Looney XIV (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1935)

King Tweety (WB Animated Film; 2022)

The Last of Us (Video Game; 2013)

Little Old Log Cabin in the Lane recorded (1923) [1st country music hit]

Little Runaway (Tom & Jerry Cartoon; 1952)

Ludwig (Fragments from a Mystery), by Douglas Young (Ballet; 1986)

The Massacre at Fall Creek, by Jessamyn West (Novel; 1975)

Man of Steel (Film; 2013)

Men in Black: International (Film; 2019)

Murder Mystery (Film; 2019)

The Parallax View (Film; 1974)

Professor Offkeyski (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1940)

Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves (Film; 1991)

Scooby-Doo (Film; 2002)

Shaft (Film; 2019)

She, by Elvis Costello (Song; 1999)

Snow Country, by Yasunari Kawabata (Novel; 1948)

Space Cat, by Ruthven Todd (Storybook; 1952)

Stealing Beauty (Film; 1996)

The Store, by T.S. Stribling (Novel; 1932)

Sylvia, by Léo Delibes (Ballet; 1876)

Tarkus, by Emerson, Lake & Palmer (Album; 1971)

A Thousand and One Nights (Japanese Animated Film; 1969)

Tibetan Peach Pie, by Tom Robbins (Novel; 2014)

That Touch of Mink (Film; 1962)

Two Lazy Crows (Color Rhapsody Cartoon; 1936)

2000 B.C. (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1931)

Wallace and Grommit Festival (Animated Film; 1996)

Wild in the Country (Film; 1961)

Workingman’s Dead, by The Grateful Dead (Album; 1970)

Today’s Name Days

Hartwig, Meinrad (Austria)

Elizej, Rufin, Valerije, Zlatko (Croatia)

Roland (Czech Republic)

Rufinus (Denmark)

Leina, Leine, Leini (Estonia)

Kielo, Pihla (Finland)

Élisée, Valère (France)

Hartwig, Meinrad (Germany)

Elissaios, Nefon (Greece)

Vazul (Hungary)

Eliseo, Valerio (Italy)

Kitija, Klitija, Saiva, Sentis, Tija (Latvia)

Almina, Bazilijus, Digna, Labvardas (Lithuania)

Erland, Erlend (Norway)

Bazylid, Bazylis, Eliza, Justyn, Justyna, Ninogniew, Walerian, Waleriana (Poland)

Elisei (România)

Vasil (Slovakia)

Anastasio, Digna, Eliseo, Félix, Metodio (Spain)

Håkan, Hakon (Sweden)

Vladyslav (Ukraine)

Basil, Basilia, Jaren, Jaron, Jarron, Vasily (USA)

Today is Also…

Day of Year: Day 166 of 2024; 200 days remaining in the year

ISO: Day 5 of week 24 of 2024

Celtic Tree Calendar: Duir (Oak) [Day 6 of 28]

Chinese: Month 5 (Geng-Wu), Day 9 (Ji-You)

Chinese Year of the: Dragon 4722 (until January 29, 2025) [Wu-Chen]

Hebrew: 8 Sivan 5784

Islamic: 7 Dhu al-Hijjah 1445

J Cal: 16 Blue; Twosday [16 of 30]

Julian: 1 June 2024

Moon: 54%: Waxing Gibbous

Positivist: 25 St. Paul (6th Month) [St. Vincent de Paul]

Runic Half Month: Dag (Day) [Day 6 of 15]

Season: Spring (Day 88 of 92)

Week: 2nd Full Week of June)

Zodiac: Gemini (Day 25 of 31)

Calendar Changes

June (a.k.a. Iunius; Julian Calendar) [Month 6 of 12]

#calendar #Holidays

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Holidays 6.14

Holidays

Baltic Freedom Day

Ban Live Exports International Awareness Day

Blood Type Awareness Day

Caldecott Day (Literature)

Casual Day

Congressional Baseball Massacre Day

Day of Memory for Repressed People (Armenia)

Day of Mourning and Commemoration (Estonia)

Diving Suit Day

Family History Day

Flag Day (US)

Freedom Day (Malawi)

Green for Grenfell Day (UK)

Hydranencephaly Awareness Day

International Bath Day

International Steampunk Day

International Weblogger’s Day

Jasmine Day (French Republic)

John McCain Day

Kiss Day (South Korea)

Last of Us Anniversary Day

Leinapev (Day of Mourning and Commemoration; Estonia)

Liberation Day (Falkland Islands, South Georgia, South Sandwich Islands)

Lunes Siguiente a la Festividad de San Antonio (Ceuta, Spain)

Magic Circles Day

Monkey Around Day

Mourning and Hope Day (Lithuania)

National Garden Day (Canada)

National Hoe Day

National New Mexico Day

National Skunk Day

National Wear Blue Day

National YWCA Greater Los Angeles Unsung Heroes Day

No Mailing Children Day

Obama Day (a.k.a. Obama Appreciation Day)

Own Your Share of America Day [Weekday closest to 6.14]

Pahaliraja (a.k.a. Pahili Day; India)

Pause for the Pledge Day [7 PM EDT]

Pig Callers’ Day

Pop Goes the Weasel Day

Queen’s Birthday (Anguilla, Australia, Cayman Islands, Gibraltar, Montserrat, Norfolk Island, Papua New Guinea, Saint Helena, Turks and Caicos Islands)

Raja (India)

Sandpaper Day

614 Day

U.S. Army Birthday

Women's Day (Iraq)

World Blood Donor Day (UN)

Yesterday and Today Recall Day

Food & Drink Celebrations

Chicken Marengo Day

National Bourbon Day

National Strawberry Shortcake Day

World Cucumber Day

Independence & Related Days

Kopernik (Declared; 2021) [unrecognized]

Parliament Day (1st Session; Canada; 1841)

Roman Republic (Organized & 1st Consuls elected; 510 BCE)

2nd Friday in June

Banana Split Day (Ohio) [2nd Friday]

Flashback Friday [Every Friday]

Fry Day (Pastafarian; Fritism) [Every Friday]

International Drink Chenin Blanc Days, Day 1 [2nd Friday]

Kamehameha Day (Hawaii) [June 11, Unless a Weekend, then Friday before]

National School Business Leaders Day (UK) [2nd Friday]

National Day of Prayer for Law Enforcement Officers [2nd Friday]

National Lemonade Days begin [2nd Friday]

National Marriage Day [2nd Friday]

National Movie Night [2nd Friday]

National Work @ Home Father's Day [Friday before 3rd Sunday]

Pirate Day Friday (Australia) [2nd Friday]

Poultry Days begin (Versailles, Ohio) [2nd Friday]

Red Earth Native American Cultural Festival begins (Oklahoma) [2nd Friday thru Sunday]

World Verdejo Day [2nd Friday]

Weekly Holidays beginning June 14 (2nd Full Week)

Dollars Against Diabetes (thru 6.16] [Father’s Day Weekend]

Honor America Days (thru 7.4) [21 Days]

Poultry Days (thru 6.16)

Festivals Beginning June 14, 2024

Alameda County Fair (Alameda County Fairgrounds, California) [thru 7.7]

Armageddon Expo (Auckland, New Zealand) [thru 6.16]

Berry Dairy Days Festival (Burlington, Washington) [thru 6.16]

Boulevardia (Kansas City, Missouri) [thru 6.15]

Bradley County Pink Tomato Festival (Warren, Arkansas) [thru 6.15]

Bushels and Barrels at Reynolds Homestead (Critz, Virginia) [thru 6.15]

Coffee Fest New Orleans (New Orleans, Louisiana) [thru 6.15]

Crawfordsville Strawberry Festival (Crawfordsville, Indiana) [thru 6.16]

Download Festival (Castle Donington, United Kingdom) [thru 6.16]

FAN EXPO Boston (Boston, Massachusetts) [thru 6.16]

Festival of the Fish (Vermillion, Ohio) [thru 6.16]

Food & Wine Classic in Aspen (Aspen, Colorado) [thru 6.16]

Great Texas Balloon Race (Longview, Texas) [thru 6.16]

Holland Corn Festival (Holland, Texas) [thru 6.15]

Hong Kong Arts Festival (thru 7.4]

International Craft Beer Festival (Fairfield, Ohio) [thru 6.15]

King of the County BBQ Challenge & Music Festival (Martinez, California) [thru 6.16]

LA Beer Week (Los Angeles, California) [thru 6.22]

Les Francos de MontréalLes Francos de Montréal (Montreal, Canada) [thru 6.22]

NC Blueberry Festival (Burgaw, North Carolina) [thru 6.15]

Red River Art & Wine Festival (Red River, New Mexico) [thru 6.16]

RibFest Chicago (Chicago, Illinois) [thru 6.16]

Shanghai International Film Festival (Shanghai, China) [thru 6.23]

Slam'n Salm'n Derby (Anchorage, Alaska) [thru 6.22]

St. Nicholas Greek Festival (Portsmouth, New Hampshire) [thru 6.15]

Taste of Scotland & Celtic Festival (Franklin, North Carolina) [thru 6.16]

The Transilvania International Film Festival (Cluj-Napoca, Romania) [thru 6.24]

Versailles Poultry Days [Versailles, Ohio) [thru 6.16]

Watermelon Festival (Monticello, Florida) [thru 6.15]

The WhiskyX (Denver, Colorado)

World Margarita Championship (Tucson, Arizona)

Wurst Festival (Amana Colonies, Iowa) [thru 6.15]

Wyoming Brewers Festival (Cheyenne, Wyoming) [thru 6.15]

Feast Days

Aes Dana (Celtic Book of Days)

Arthur Davis (Artology)

Basil the Great, Archbishop of Caesarea (Christian; Saint)

Bourbon Day (Pastafarian)

Burchard of Meissen (Christian; Saint)

Castora Gabrielli (Christian; Saint)

Caomhán of Inisheer (Christian; Saint)

Day of the Muses (Starza Pagan Book of Days)

Dogmael (a.k.a. Toel; Christian; Saint)

Elisha the Prophet (Roman Catholic and Lutheran)

Fag Day (Church of the SubGenius; Saint)

Fortunatus of Naples (Roman Catholic)

Francisca de Paula de Jesus (Nhá Chica; Christian; Blessed)

Harriet Beecher Stowe (Writerism)

Harry Nilsson (Humanism; Saint)

James Gurney (Artology)

Jerzy Kosiński (Writerism)

Joseph the Hymnographer (Roman Catholic: Orthodox April 3)

Louisey (Muppetism)

Media Ver VIII (Pagan)

Methodios I of Constantinople (Christian; Saint)

Muse’s Nativity Day (Celebrating their mother, Mnemosyne; Ancient Greece)

Nennus (a.k.a. Nehemias; Christian; Saint)

Nicolas Bentley (Artology)

Psalmodius (Christian; Saint)

Quintian of Rodez (a.k.a. Rodez; Christian; Saint)

René Char (Writerism)

Richard Baxter (Church of England)

Rufinus and Valerius (Christian; Martyrs)

Rumor Sunday (Usually a Weekday; Shamanism)

Theobald Wolfe Tone FitzGerald (Artology)

Valerius and Rufinus (Christian; Martyrs)

Vidar (Norse festival to the Son of Odin)

St. Vincent de Paul (Positivist; Saint)

Lucky & Unlucky Days

Sensho (先勝 Japan) [Good luck in the morning, bad luck in the afternoon.]

Umu Limnu (Evil Day; Babylonian Calendar; 27 of 60)

Premieres

Bosky the Sheep-Herder (WB LT Cartoon; 1933)

The Bourne Identity (Film; 2002)

Daydream Believer, recorded by The Monkees (Song; 1967)

The Dragons of Eden, by Carl Saran (Science Book; 1977)

Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Mouse (Tom & Jerry Cartoon; 1947)

1st entry in “The Diary of a Young Girl,” by Anne Frank (Diary; 1942)

Flags of Our Fathers, by James Bradley with Ron Powers (History Book; 2000)

Fort Apache (Film; 1948)

The Full Monty (Sequel Film; 2023)

Ghosts in the Bunk (Fleischer Popeye Cartoon; 1939)

The Gong Show (TV Game Show; 1976)

Kind Hearts and Coronets (Film; 1950)

Inside Out 2 (Pixar Animated Film; 2024)

In Watermelon Sugar, by Richard Brautigan (Novel; 1968)

King Looney XIV (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1935)

King Tweety (WB Animated Film; 2022)

The Last of Us (Video Game; 2013)

Little Old Log Cabin in the Lane recorded (1923) [1st country music hit]

Little Runaway (Tom & Jerry Cartoon; 1952)

Ludwig (Fragments from a Mystery), by Douglas Young (Ballet; 1986)

The Massacre at Fall Creek, by Jessamyn West (Novel; 1975)

Man of Steel (Film; 2013)

Men in Black: International (Film; 2019)

Murder Mystery (Film; 2019)

The Parallax View (Film; 1974)

Professor Offkeyski (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1940)

Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves (Film; 1991)

Scooby-Doo (Film; 2002)

Shaft (Film; 2019)

She, by Elvis Costello (Song; 1999)

Snow Country, by Yasunari Kawabata (Novel; 1948)

Space Cat, by Ruthven Todd (Storybook; 1952)

Stealing Beauty (Film; 1996)

The Store, by T.S. Stribling (Novel; 1932)

Sylvia, by Léo Delibes (Ballet; 1876)

Tarkus, by Emerson, Lake & Palmer (Album; 1971)

A Thousand and One Nights (Japanese Animated Film; 1969)

Tibetan Peach Pie, by Tom Robbins (Novel; 2014)

That Touch of Mink (Film; 1962)

Two Lazy Crows (Color Rhapsody Cartoon; 1936)

2000 B.C. (Terrytoons Cartoon; 1931)

Wallace and Grommit Festival (Animated Film; 1996)

Wild in the Country (Film; 1961)

Workingman’s Dead, by The Grateful Dead (Album; 1970)

Today’s Name Days

Hartwig, Meinrad (Austria)

Elizej, Rufin, Valerije, Zlatko (Croatia)

Roland (Czech Republic)

Rufinus (Denmark)

Leina, Leine, Leini (Estonia)

Kielo, Pihla (Finland)

Élisée, Valère (France)

Hartwig, Meinrad (Germany)

Elissaios, Nefon (Greece)

Vazul (Hungary)

Eliseo, Valerio (Italy)

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Today is Also…

Day of Year: Day 166 of 2024; 200 days remaining in the year

ISO: Day 5 of week 24 of 2024

Celtic Tree Calendar: Duir (Oak) [Day 6 of 28]

Chinese: Month 5 (Geng-Wu), Day 9 (Ji-You)

Chinese Year of the: Dragon 4722 (until January 29, 2025) [Wu-Chen]

Hebrew: 8 Sivan 5784

Islamic: 7 Dhu al-Hijjah 1445

J Cal: 16 Blue; Twosday [16 of 30]

Julian: 1 June 2024

Moon: 54%: Waxing Gibbous

Positivist: 25 St. Paul (6th Month) [St. Vincent de Paul]

Runic Half Month: Dag (Day) [Day 6 of 15]

Season: Spring (Day 88 of 92)

Week: 2nd Full Week of June)

Zodiac: Gemini (Day 25 of 31)

Calendar Changes

June (a.k.a. Iunius; Julian Calendar) [Month 6 of 12]

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