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[mymegumi]

I JUST WANT YOU (FOR MY OWN) ෆ KAMO CHOSO

⠀ warnings: no jujutsu au, situationship/fwb to lovers

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“please, please stop telling yuuji to do his mariah carey impression, i can only handle so much of his screeching.” you moan, hands over your ears as you tread up the stairs of choso and itadori’s shared apartment. the pink-haired male is still happily singing along to the woman’s christmas hit, but at a much farther distance away so you can hardly hear it now.

“i wouldn’t have had to do that if you didn’t eat the last cookie from yesterday night.” choso says, peeking his head out from the hallway at the top of the stairs, eyebrow raised as he gives you an accusing look. “i even said i was saving it.”

“okay,” you mutter, swiping at his knee playfully as you walk past him to his bedroom, “calling dibs on it while i’m not around means nothing to me.”

choso is sprawled out on the bed when you reach his bedroom, the walls a contrasting dark blue to the light beige carpeting. his bedsheets are, as men are so often predictable, a dark navy with the odd pairing of gray pillowcases. there’s a collection of random objects and souvenirs living on his nightstand, but also scattered among them are your own things, as you’ve come to spend just as much time at choso’s apartment as your own.

“yeah,” he mutters, “well, i didn’t think you were heartless. taking a man’s cookie like that.”

you laugh, falling onto his body and relishing in the way his arms wind around your waist, holding you to him as he presses a soft kiss to your shoulder.

it’s strange—your not-quite relationship with choso. since the two of you have known each other, you’ve been magnets that just couldn’t stay away from one another, and yet neither of you have ever labeled what you were. there was exclusivity in your situation, but there wasn’t a label. you’d only sleep with him and vice versa, and yet there was no girlfriend-boyfriend feeling, no security in the fact that he could technically walk away from you at any minute.

you sigh softly, burying your face in his neck just enjoying the musky smell of him when you feel him shuffle a bit, as if moving to reach something. “you okay? want me to move?”

you can feel, more than you can see, him shake his head, body moving ever so slightly as you feel his hand come up to rest on the back of your head. “you’re okay, don’t worry.”

content to keep your wandering mind to yourself for once, you close your eyes sleepily as you imagine he’s on his phone doing who knows what. there was a point that you had worried maybe he was texting other girls, trying to find a connection that felt better than yours, but there was too much else to be worrying about—other things that required your time and energy and honestly, protecting your peace felt good. not stressing about his every move and his loyalty as a man that wasn’t truly yours was a lot nicer than being anxious about it. instead, you just wanted to enjoy his warmth and listen to his heart beating instead.

it’s this feeling, the feeling of the steady thump of his heart, that lulls you into a light sleep. dancing across your eyelids are you and choso, hands laced and heads pressed together as you laugh and whisper softly, secrets and joys shared between you both.

with a light jostling, choso wakes you with a soft ‘hey’ and unknown amount of time later. blinking, you look up at him as he presents something to you, a small velvet box with cursive gold embossment on the top of it. it makes your breath catch because despite the fact that the two of you have bought each other meals, and occasionally a sweater or a shirt, this was far fancier than what you’d bought him for christmas. you’re quickly snapped from your sleepy reverie to glance between the box and choso’s face in disbelief.

what you’d gotten him for christmas was just a nike hoodie that you had thought he would look good in, and that you were excited to take when his scent was more ingrained in it. while it was a self-indulgent gift, he enjoyed seeing you in his clothes and you were more excited to see his face when you wore it, than you were to see him actually open his gift.

“choso,” you murmur, eyes warily traveling from the velvety red box to his eyes. “you didn’t have to get me something so fancy.”

he didn’t have to get you anything at all, really. did situationships normally give each other gifts for christmas?

“i wanted to.” he mumbles, red slowly rising on the apples of his cheeks as he nudges the box in your direction. “open it, before i die of embarrassment.”

“you look like you’re going to die of embarrassment right now.” you tease, leaning up on one arm to gently take the box from him and laughing as he covers his face with an arm. the velvet is gentle against your fingertips and you notice that you’re shaking, suddenly realizing you’re almost scared to see how precious this gift is.

“i feel like i’m going to.” the words are muffled against his arm and with every breath, his chest is rising and falling sharply. you rub a soothing hand on his chest as you lift the lid of the little box, your own breath catching in your throat.

inside plush black satin, resting ever so prettily are a thin golden necklace and a matching bracelet. even with the limited natural light in choso’s room, the dainty bands sparkle, as if there was a spotlight hidden somewhere to show off their beauty. somehow, as if it were possible, the necklace and the bracelet aren’t the most surprising thing in the box. scrawled on a piece of paper in choso’s messing handwriting, is the simple phrase ‘will you be my girlfriend?’ in black ink. the question makes your heart flutter and immediately your eyes lock with his.

“are you serious?” you ask, mouth agape in sheer surprise. the tips of his ears have flushed bright red, by this point, and he nods shyly as he fiddles with the waistband of your pants. “oh my god, of course!”

you’re moving before you know what’s happening, choso leaning up to wrap you in a tight hug. his arms are wound around you, face buried in your neck as you laugh gently, closing the box and putting it on his sheets, content to put it on when he’s released you from his grasp.

“i was so nervous you were going to say no.” choso whispers into your neck, fingers gripping your clothes.

you shake your head. “i’d be stupid to say no.”

“merry christmas.” he leans back, eyes twinkling and the blush still ever present on his cheeks and ears. “i love you.”

pressing your lips together, hands pressed to both of his cheeks to pull him into you, you can feel a tightness in your chest lifting. his lips are as soft as they always are, lightly taste of vanilla and chocolate, and they slot perfectly against yours—just as he is perfect for you.

“i love you. merry christmas, choso.”

[mbappeslover]

spread thin.

mbappé x f!reader. childhood friends, enemies to lovers. they’re both 18.

i wrote this book with the song spread thin by mariah the scientist in mind. so, for the best experience, read this book while… listening to spread thin by mariah the scientist.

“papa, are you serious?! do i really have to train with.. with her?” kylian fussed as you looked around exhausted.

you guys haven’t even started the match yet, but kylian’s attitude began tiring you out. it was a bright and hot day in paris as well. you wanted to finish this match and head home.

“kylian, it’s final. just do one round with y/n. i have no idea why you’re making this such a big deal.” kylian’s dad said while walking off into the shade.

“yeah, why is it a big deal, mbappé? are you scared to lose to a girl.” you said in a mocking tone.

kylian switched his focus onto you. he looked angry.

“what did you say?” he said, marching up to you with speed and stopping a few centimeters from you.

he looked so silly being extremely worked up over having to play one round of football with you.

you were amused by all of this. so, your lips curled into a sly smile.

“are we about to kiss right now, mbappé?”

he noticed the close proximity you two happened to be and backed away immediately.

“you fucking wish, y/l/n.” he spat out before storming away.

you just laughed because you always knew just the right words that’d throw him over the edge, it worked every single time.

a few hours later.

you were home now, taking a nice, hot shower at the end of the day after practice was like an award. scrubbing away all of that dirt and sweat. feeling clean is the best.

you got out the shower and began moisturizing yourself with your signature vanilla bean & coconut scented lotion— when you heard a knock on your bedroom door.

“who is it?”

“it’s kylian.”

you froze.

kylian? what’s he doing here…?

“one second!” you shout out and quickly throw on your sleeping clothes: nike shorts with a gray cropped tank top.

you opened the door to an awkward looking kylian.

“hey…?” you said before turning around to lay on your bed and checking your phone for any messages.

a few seconds go by and it’s complete silence, so, you turn around, sitting up crisscrossed and kylian is still standing by the door, scratching his head while analyzing your room.

“are you just gonna stand there, mbappé?” you ask in a dry tone.

“well, you never told me i could come in.” he shot back at you.

“see kylian, that’s your problem. you randomly began acting so weird towards me. what happened to us? when did it ever get like this. we used to be so close.” you exclaimed.

he sighed, closing the door behind him before settling himself on your bed next to you.

“i’m sorry, y/n.” kylian said while looking you in the eye.

you broke the eye contact, you never could withstand his stares. his eyes. you knew this talk would come sooner or later. you thought you were prepared but, right now, your throat began to close up, eyes began to sting and it was getting harder for you to stay calm.

he shuffled closer to you.

“y/n, can you please look at me?”

you didn’t budge, scooting over more till you couldn’t anymore. avoiding his presence.

complete silence took over the room. you felt the bed get lighter and footsteps.

that’s right, kylian is a coward. all he does is run away from his problems and cries like a little bab-

“you really are a headache y/n, you know that, right?” he breathed out.

you snapped your head towards him so fast, ready to throw a rebuttal but before you could register what was happening…

warmth engulfed you.

“are you serious kylian?! get off of me." you bursted out laughing.

kylian just tackled you and was now holding you in the biggest bear hug ever. all the previous tension, now evaporated from the atmosphere.

“no, not until you look at me… and let me talk.” he said, lifting his face from your chest and pouting.

“you big baby, get off of me. right now!” you said, smiling so hard, ear from ear.

he sighed hard yet again before unleashing you from the hug and rolling off to the side.

a few seconds past by and everything settled down.

he propped himself onto his hand while looking, admiring you.

“i’m serious, y/n. i am so sorry. everything just happened so fast. when we were younger, i didn’t see you in any way. just a friend, my bestest friend. but then, we started getting older and.. i didn’t see you that way anymore. it was scary, i didn’t wanna ruin our friendship. so, i just thought maybe if i distanced myself, my feelings for you would go away.” he said.

he took a moment to get his thoughts together, licked his lips, looked you in the eye with so much… passion. before continuing.

“obviously that didn’t work.” he chuckled. kylian looked so cute that you couldn’t help, but, to giggle at his cuteness and how vulnerable he was being with you right now.

“y/n, i love you. i love how you don’t take shit from anyone. i love your curly hair that smells like castor oil and coconut. i love how care free you are. i love your smile and your goofy little laugh. i love how strong you are, how competitive you can get. i’ve been in love with you since we were 10, y/n.”

the tears fell out so fast, you couldn’t help it.

kylian panicked. “did i do something wrong, mon amour, why are you crying? i’m sorry.” he wrapped his arms around you, hugging you, wiping off your tears.

“shut the fuck up.” you said sniffling.

you looked into his eyes, again. kylian looked at you with so much love in his eyes, his beautiful eyes that hold. so much light. you tilt his chin down towards you.

“you know, i hate you.. so much, mbappé.” you said before connecting his lips to yours.

you both loosen up into the kiss, he holds onto your waist, squeezing it a little tight. you wrap your arms around his neck and slip your tongue into his mouth.

he gasps but regains his composure.

“what an idiot.”

you think.

“he’s my idiot, though.”

you smile into the kiss.

kylian lifts you onto his lap and kisses you deeper.

let’s say… y/n & mbappé had quite the time.

and yes, they’re together. happily.

i hope you enjoyed this, it’s my first fic so let me know in the comments if it’s good or bad. i take all sorts of criticism. this is simply for fun. also, i take requests so leave them in the comments.

[kickmag]

R.I.P. DJ Clark Kent

DJ Clark Kent has died at age 58 after battling colon cancer. The Brooklyn native was an important figure in New York hip-hop's Golden Era. He started his career in the late '80s as a DJ for Dana Dane. In 1989, he got off to an auspicious beginning as a producer after remixing Troop's hit "Spread My Wings." Born Rodolfo Antonio Franklin II, his professional name came from Superman's daytime persona because they both wore spectacles. He asserted his creativity by crafting more iconic remixes, including Mariah Carey's "Loverboy" and the J.U.N.I.O.R. Mafia's "Players Anthem." Jay-Z, Rakim, Slick Rick, 50 Cent, and Estelle were among the artists who also benefitted from his production skills. Kent was responsible for introducing Damon Dash and The Notorious B.I.G. to Jay-Z. Those introductions led to the formation of Roc-A-Fella Records and the B.I.G. and Jay-Z single "Brooklyn's Finest," which had production by Kent.  Foxy Brown is Kent's cousin and that is how she met Jay-Z and collaborated with him on his breakthrough single, "Ain't No Nigga." Kent also discovered the rapper Shyne and introduced him to Sean Combs, who signed him to Bad Boy Records.

His ability to discover and nurture talent was not limited to hip-hop and he surprised the industry when he got the boy band 98 Degrees a deal with Motown. The successful and career-changing introductions he fostered were balanced out with impressive failures when record companies didn't take his advice and give deals to Nas, Missy Elliott, Foxy Brown, Mobb Deep, Jay-Z, and Mase. His contributions to hip-hop did not stop at DJing, producing, and making important connections between people because he was also a big sneaker fan. Nike commissioned him in 2010 to design the Nike Five Boroughs AF1 Low. He was known for owning thousands of pairs of sneakers and never wore the same pair twice. New York hip-hop radio legend Angie Martinez directed a documentary about Kent that will be released next year. 

[impossiblescissorspeachpaper]

Come back Nesta, please

This is perhaps the silliest thing I’ve ever written. Honestly it’s ridiculous. But considering Nike has her own Cassian at home I’m sure she can relate to these antics. Maybe :)

Happy birthday @nikethestatue! It’s been so lovely getting to know you this year and honestly I cannot imagine a day going past without chatting with you. Not only are you strong and intelligent, but you are so generous and truly care about your friends. So, here’s a little drabble of ridiculousness just for you. Don’t ever leave your Cassian 🤭 lots of love to you today, and always 💕

Bat boys + background Nessian. 1.3k words. Fluff/idiocy.

The final bars of a moody Mariah Carey song blasted through the tiny apartment Azriel shared with his brothers. It was tough being a fresh university graduate and they all told themselves the living situation was temporary, but really, it was second nature.  Azriel, Cassian and Rhys had all been living together since Rhys’ mother had fostered the other two boys when they were eleven and even shared a dorm during their college years.

It felt like home for Azriel, and he really didn’t mind it. That is, until last night. When Cassian had decided to incessantly play that fucking song on repeat. That whiny, depressing, shrill song. We Belong Together. Over and over and over.

Sure, Mariah could croon with the best of them, but his last nerve was fraying. Her voice was blasting though the speakers and echoing down the hall from Cassian’s room where he’d been holed up for about fourteen hours now and Azriel had developed a tick in his jaw.

Rhys, even more infuriatingly, seemed unperturbed.

Azriel tried to concentrate on the words he was typing on the resume he was updating to send to prospective jobs he intended to apply to. His jaw clenched as he deleted the last line he’d messed up, backspacing aggressively.

As the final notes of the tune faded off, he breathed a sigh of relief… before he heard that insufferable song start up. Again.

Slamming his laptop closed, Azriel only saw red as he muttered darkly, “I’m going to fucking kill him.”

Rhys’ head snapped up from his phone at the violent declaration, lazily sprawled in a brown leather armchair, one leg hitched up on the armrest. He sat up at attention when he spied the livid look on Azriel’s face.

“Wait. Az. Stop—”

Abruptly standing from the couch, Azriel shoved his laptop aside as he trudged down the hall, his footfalls stomping loudly, ensuring Cassian would be well aware of the onslaught that was heading his way.

Azriel didn’t even turn around as he growled back, “It’s been long enough! And if I have to hear that gods damned song one more fucking time—”

“He’s just upset, leave him be. You know what Cass is like,” Rhys reasoned, trailing after Az as he barrelled down the hall.

Azriel had reached Cassian’s room and, not bothering to knock, he burst through the door with such force Rhys was surprised it hadn’t been ripped clean off the hinges.

…I should have held on tight, I never should have let you go I didn’t know nothing I was stupid I was foolish, I was lying to myself…

The song pounded through the small space, like a wave engulfing them as Azriel opened the door. The melody ricocheted off the walls of the tiny bedroom, the curtains drawn tightly closed, Cassian seemingly intent on giving the room a cave like quality in his melancholy.

Peering around Azriel’s shoulder, Rhys spied the most pathetic sight he’d possibly ever seen: lying feebly in his bed like an 18th century maiden who had taken ill and required to either be shipped off to a distant aunts’ home by the sea or await her demise on her deathbed, was Cassian.

If Azriel hadn’t been so irritated, he would have laughed, then perhaps felt a little bad for the guy. But as it were, he was just annoyed.

“Cass!” Azriel shouted over the loud music. “Turn that shit down, or turn that shit off, but either way I do NOT want to hear it again!”

Cassian turned his hazel eyes onto his brothers, now both standing in the doorway; Azriel’s face twisted in a look of disgruntled rage, while Rhys’ mouth seemed to be wobbling, either trying not to burst out laughing or truly feeling sorry for his friend.

From his bed, he curled into a foetal position on top of his duvet, clutching his pillow with the most wretched, forlorn looking expression on his face. After a beat of silence between the brothers, Cassian just dramatically started singing along to the words, intent to ignore Azriel’s requests to turn it off.

“When you left I lost a part of me, it’s still so hard to believe, come back baby please, ‘cause we belong together.”

Azriel just exhaled through flared nostrils. “For fucks sake, Cass—”

“Who else am I gonna lean on when times get tough…”

Rhys, this time interjected. “She didn’t even—”

Cassian only got louder, singing over his brothers’ fruitless reasoning. “WHO’S GOING TO TALK TO ME ON THE PHONE ‘TIL THE SUN COMES UP?”

“Cass. She’s only—”

“WHO’S GON’ TAKE YOUR PLACE THERE AIN’T NOBODY BETTER OH BABY, BABY, WE BELONG TOGETHERRR!”

Azriel and Rhys could only stand there dumbfounded, each with various shades of disbelief and incredulity splashed across their faces.

Rhys leaned towards Azriel, his eyes flaring in alarm and flicking towards Cassian before landing back on Az. “You’d think after draining the life out of that song repeatedly for the last 14 hours he’d know the words,” Rhys muttered from the corner of his mouth, a smirk fighting its way across his lips.

Azriel pinched the bridge of his nose, breathing deeply, trying to fight the urge to straddle Cassian where he lay and suffocate him with his own pillow. Instead, he just stomped to Cassian’s desk and turned down the volume, Mariah reduced to background noise as his brain finally cleared of its rage induced fog.

“Cassian, get a fucking grip, man!”

“You don’t understand!” Cassian started heatedly, sitting up on his bed, his hair ruffled and matted behind him.

“It’s really not that bad, Cass,” Rhys placated, leaning against the door jamb, his arms crossed against his chest.

Cassian scoffed. “Easy for you to say. Feyre didn’t just up and leave you!”

“Oh my god,” Rhys sighed. “Nesta did not just up and leave you!”

“She did! She’s gone, she’s not here!”

“She is on student exchange for two weeks. TWO GOD DAMN WEEKS! You’re acting like she ran off with her yoga instructor,” Azriel exasperated, arms flailing around him as he tried to make his brother see reason and stop the insanity.

Cassian narrowed his eyes, before hurling his pillow at Azriel’s face.

“At least I express how I feel. Pined after Elain much, lately?”

Azriel caught the pillow and promptly launched it back at him.

“I don’t pine! And she has a boyfriend.”

“She dumped him months ago!”

Rhys interjected, sensing one of their infamous brawls brewing, and he didn’t feel like replacing a lamp or cleaning up pieces of broken desk tonight. “Cass, why don’t you just call Nesta? She wouldn’t be starting classes straight away.”

Cassian averted his gaze, a look of sheepishness fleeting across his rough-hewn face. “I tried. I don’t think she’s landed in Japan yet.”

Azriel snorted and Cassian cast narrowed hazel eyes in his direction, as if daring him to say something. Rhys swallowed his lips, smothering his own desire to make fun of his friend as he grabbed Azriel by the shoulder and led him out.

“Well, come out when you get hungry. We ordered pizza…”

Cassian just grunted in response as Rhys closed the door behind them.

They hadn’t reached halfway back down the hall when the music started blaring through the corridor again, Mariah serenading them all once more, to Azriel’s dismay.

“Nesta better not extend her exchange program. I’ll be throwing a sack over his head and abandoning him in a forest otherwise,” Azriel muttered.

Rhys just chuckled, clapping his brother on the shoulder before responding, “It would be no use anyway, he’d eventually find his way back home. He’s incredibly needy.”

*******

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[betterskatethannever]

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best parts

Nick Matthews - Venture x Uprise / Nike x HUF

Mason Coletti - RIGHT HERE FOR PABLO . Deep Fried Pescado

Eddie Cernicky - Deep Fried Pescado . RIGHT HERE FOR PABLO

Tiago Lemos - Primitive DEFINE.

Gustav Tønnesen - SOUR SOLUTION III

Leonardo Bodelazzi - Leozinho

Juan Virues - Hotel Blue pro ‘penthouse suite’

Cyrus & Max - Limosine Promaster . “Toes Down” . i just took a bite of dirt

Diego Todd - Hockey X

Braden Hoban - emerica Emerge

Tristan Funkhouser - Baker 420 . Deep Fried x Baker

Nyjah Huston - Need That . Shine On . “DISRUPTION”

Tyshawn Jones - “Play Dead” . KINGDOM COME . ‘The General’

Carlos Ribeiro - Primitive DEFINE.

Gilbert Crockett - DENIM CAR

Grant Taylor - Fantastic Voyage

Will Marshall - Alltimers You Deserve It

Lucien Clarke - LAUST IN TRANSLATION

Shaun Paul - DC ‘NorthUnda’

Noah Nayef - April

Elijah Odom - Alltimers You Deserve It . Andrew RASCAL

Brian Reid - Brian, Brandon & Will . DGK Zeitgeist

Shin Sanbongi - adidas

Jordan Trahan - Ace ‘Fais Low Low’

Bobby de Keyzer - Bobby

Brian Delatorre - Live & Direct

Vincent Milou - SOLO: You Changed

Jaakko Ojanen - Manana . E.S.P. vol. 2

Ryan Lay - DR in Color . Sci-Fi Fantasy

Myles Willard - Bones Bearings . ”Myles and The Machine”

Will Mazzari - Brian, Brandon & Will . DGK Zeitgeist

Marcello Campanello - Maxallure pro

Heitor da Silva - Vice Versa Love

Jake Wooten - Big Sky

Felipe Gustavo - CODE

Ishod Wair - REAL

Ish Cepeda - AD ASTRA

Louie Lopez - As You Wish . “Honor Roll” . FA, Again & Again

Danny Renaud - Brass Tacks

Silas Baxter-Neal - Portland Public Skating 3 . Burrow

Brian Delatorre - Habitat Live & Direct

Keiran Zimmerman - Jenny x Emerica

best full-lengths

Polar - Sounds Like You Guys Are Crushing It

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GX1000 - RIGHT HERE FOR PABLO

The Sour Solution III

Primitive - DEFINE.

Hockey X

Supreme - “Play Dead”

Alltimers - You Deserve It

Shake Junt - Shrimp Blunt

Bronze TV Channel 56

Element - E.S.P. vol. 2

Deep Fried - Pescado

Cafe - TENOR

Rassvet - “I Missed You”

Homies - Fun Raiser

DGK - Zeitgeist

Plan B - CODE

Emerica - EMPOWER

Bleach USA - “SPIKE”

Foundation - Splendor

best breakout parts

Vince Guzaldo - Bleach USA “SPIKE” . Immortality Research

Davide Holzknecht - Baglady. Pack Light . Hélas

Arthur Ribeiro - Vento Bravo

Blake Norris - FULLER HOUSE

Alan Bell - be honest

Johnny Cumaoglu - Mind How You Go

Joe Campos - Hockey X

Brian O’Dwyer - She’s Cheating

Shane Farber - CONS One-Star Pro x RIDING A HORSE NAKED

Jake Yanko - “MOSQUITO”

Christoph Friedmann - LOBBY DREAMS

Donovan Wildfong - Glue ‘wick & spit’

Marley Humphrey - “DIME BAG”

Jason Nam - carousel

Sam Fairweather - Indy Raw Ams

Shogo Zama - MAGENTAPES

best women’s parts

Breana Geering - Spitifre

Nelly Morville - Limosine Promaster . “Toes Down” . i just took a bite of dirt

Mariah Duran - Thunder

Adrianne Sloboh - Krux

Mami Tezuka - Blood Wizard “Destiny”

Nicole Hause - REAL

Reese Nelson - Birdhouse welcome

best independents

Tim Savage - Brian, Brandon & Will

Fritte Söderström - Jante 5:33 x Jante 11:00

Tor Ström - Is This The Place?

Gray Area: Push Button to Destroy the World

Mettz Quest 2 (nyc)

Eryk Burton - THE TALE OF A TOXIC KING (nyc)

Harry Bergenfield - She’s Cheating (Philly)

Nicolas Marti - be honest (nyc)

Neema Joorabchi - limp x okay then (nyc)

Jeff Cecere - Mind How You Go (nyc)

Felix Soto - “ANGEL” (LA)

Calvin Millar - THE SQUAD (Austin)

Emilio Dufour - MAL CIUDADANO (Uruguay)

My Favorite Things - 31 (Helsinki)

Andrew Meyer - flinch (Philly VX)

Widdip - RIDING A HORSE NAKED (ATL)

Viktor Kretsis - Down Low (Manchester)

gang international - WITH ALL DUE (DC)

Chris Mulhern - [untitled] 006 (Philly)

Leando Chocho - HANDYCAPS_2

Tyler Bamdas - V3

Alex Doyle - CLUB BANGERS 3 (Vancouver)

Portland Public Skating 3

DUPLEX 3 (West Palm Beach FL)

HITTIT 3 (Kopenhagen)

Tristan Warren - MONEY TIME (LA)

Zach Fuller - FULLER HOUSE (SF)

Get Lesta - Darling (UK)

James Morley - GOD BLESS (Toronto)

andres garcia - MILO (LA)

James Cruikshank - SENSIBLES (Paris)

Brian Hunter - SLANG (Long Beach)

Daniel Dent - faith in bro (LA)

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Limosine - Promaster . “Toes Down” . i just took a bite of dirt

Free x Vans - Full Circle

The Union Square Video

Game On - Mark Suciu SOTY Trip

Chocolate - Upper Cruster

Primitive x Independent

Austin Bristow - LAUST IN TRANSLATION

eS Terminal 002

Bronze x DC What If God Said

Pangea Jeans - POCKET DIAL

adidas - The Sky Ain’t Falling

Pass~Port Nike

Internet Birthday ep.1

Thunder: Pleather Jacket

SCREWLOOSE - EXILE

Last Resort AB - Alv’s Angels

Thrasher Germany Vacation

RACKZ Gallery - Pandora

adidas Australia - Light Years

Sunday Hardware - LUV YA LOTS x x

Baglady - Pack Light

HUF x Thrasher Brazil

Sk8land Skateshop - Veinte

Cowtown - TWENTY FIVE

Am Scramble 2021

Girl - ‘Desesh Mode’ Euro Tour

CPH OPEN 2021

Poolroom - RUNNER UP

Brick & Mortar - Autumn

Maxallure “INT CIRCLE” . “Beautiful Thoughts”

Dime comp vol 7 - Alexis Lacroix

SLP - KARI

Vans - Scandis

Kadence - DAIS

WKND - BOTTLE NECK SEWAGE . Street Fighters 2 . Alan Gelfand High

WORBLE III: Rough & Tough

Tree skateshop x Delivxry Buenos Aires - TREENIDAD

THE VIOLET PROMO

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another massive year in skateboarding. hope things are good in your world. tell your friends you love em & let’s persevere to make 2023 even better

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Mariah Carey All I Want for Christmas Is You AF1 Nike Sneaker – Festive Edition

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SILAS THOMAS

It's been a Two weeks Ago since that crazy night... everything is back to normal I'm at Daizy house with our friends "David, Nunu & Jamal" sitting down catching up...

"I still can't believe you beat that girl ass like that" I chuckled shaking my head taking a sip of my wine

"Well she tried to sneak me" she playfully rolled her eyes

"But stitches tho ?" Daizy joked making us all laugh

"But you whopped that girl ass" jamal chuckled "I know she embarrassed"

We all chuckling and continue talking while having our annual 90's & early 2000s movies and tv shows marathon

"Yeah that was crazy but crazy ass Alexis tried to fight Mariah" David said shaking his head

"What happened ?" Me and Daizy said union

"Well y'all know Mariah is my first baby momma and" he said before he got cut off

"Then you begin fucking on Alexis" Jamal said

"She was plotting on me and I have the screenshots to prove it" David replied

"He telling the truth I got screenshots too" Nunu said

"Damn bitches are weird" Daizy replied shaking her head

"Wait a minute" I said looking at him closely "you got the side piece pregnant and she mad at the Main ?"

"Yes" he replied looking at us

All we did was laugh at him, he rolled his eyes mumbled something under his breath

JEROME HARRISON

Finally made it back home from the Gamma Phi Gamma party... unlocking the front door making my way upstairs to my room walking to the bathroom getting ready for my night routine.

Hop in the shower letting the hot water hit my skin, feeling my muscles relax...

Sometime Later

I'm putting on lotion, putting on my Houston rockets ethika boxer briefs and red Nike Pro Dri-Fit Vent Max putting on my Nike slides putting on matching red drurag.

Laying down turning on the tv watching college football game... I heard my phone having notification seeing Gina and Mariah text telling they can't make it, I went back to face to the game

I woke up seeing the football game over now it's a nascar race playing, I felt my mouth dry just notice I don't have a water bottle on the night stand, I rolled my eyes getting up from the bed walking out the room going down the stairs to the kitchen opening the refrigerator grabbing the water bottle making my way upstairs walking pass Silas room but his room door cracked.

I stood there froze with a shock expression on my face seeing Silas Facedown, Ass Up, he was thrusting a dildo into his hole from the back while bouncing back seeing his ass Jiggle. He moaning and whimpering from how good it felt. The scene It stole my attention for sure. Seeing him thrusting the toy in & out murmured moans and cries on the pillow seeing him cream covered the dildo continue to throw it back while his leg trembling

I backed out walked to my room, closing the door behind me standing there with my dick bricked with a shock expression with my mouth wide open...

Three Weeks Later

I came back from work and I don't see Jerome for a good minute, he been busy with school... I Guess

I'm in the wash room, grabbing the rest of my clean clothes walking upstairs to my room playing pvalley, watching Autumn & Andre talking.... I'm just waiting on them to have sex because their Chemistry.. I heard the front door being open, continued putting up my folded clothes, I walked downstairs to the kitchen opening the Refrigerator grabbing a bottle water.. turned around seeing Jerome sitting down with another guy I guess it's friend but I was about to walk out till someone said something to me.

"Wassup" the boy said with a smile

"Hi" I replied with a sly smile

"My name is Ryan" he said with head nod

"Dope shirt" he complemented

I just nodded while seeing Jerome avoiding eye contact with me... (Strange?)

"Thanks I sell them in my store" I replied with a small smile

"What store name ? He asked

"The Hill" I answered

"What that you're shop" he looked at me surprised "that's dope to know"

"Thanks" I smiled

I turned around with a big smile walking out the kitchen making my way upstairs closing the door behind me

Couple hours later

Walking down the hall putting up the towels, making my way to my room grabbing some clean clothes but their are not mines... (but who you think clean clothes it is ?) walking in his cracked door putting his folded clothes on the end of his bed, seeing him laid looking peaceful with the tv light hitting his skin

"W-what you doing ?" He asked sleepily looking at me confused

"I was washing clothes but I didn't know I washing yours also" I looked at his clothes "here you go"

Before I turned to walk out, I felt his hand grabbed my wrist

"I don't want you to feel awkward around me" he said pulling closer to him between his legs

"Then why you don't act the same around or avoiding eye contact ?" I asked looking at him closely

"Well I" I said before I interrupted him

"Keep it real" looking at him seriously "please"

"Three weeks ago I walked pass your room" i side eyeing him "you was feeling yourself"

"Wait" my eyes grew "you saw me masturbating ?"

"Nah I saw you fucking yourself" he said keeping his eyes on me

"Wait a damn minute" I chuckled shaking my head

"Don't worry about that" he said looking at me getting up biting his bottom lip

I felt his arms wrapped around my waist pulling closer to him me closer and begin to kiss me..pulled me deeper in the kiss.. feeling his erection rubbing against my front, I pulled away letting out a whimper.

"The reason why I was avoiding you" he grabs my chin, looking through my soul "I imagining you bouncing on that dildo"

"I-u-umm" I said before I was interrupted

"The way you was bouncing on that shit" he replied shaking his head biting his lip "that phat ass rippled while throwing it back"

"I-I" my voice was caught in my throat "I should've closed my door"

"I want you to cream on my dick like that dildo" he pulled me closer

Before I could say anything,he pulled me deeper in the kiss..his lip sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. To my surprise his tongue was so warm and smooth.

his tongue darting into my mouth, darting in and out as if he was fucking me. Each time he dragged his tongue along my bottom lip, I took my fists to grip Jerome's tank top. He gripped my neck lightly, took my breath away, I brought my hands up to hold Jerome's face. It was so intense, he grunting onto my lips, hands coming down to wrap around my waist, pulling me into his chest.

"I hope you ready" he said cockily "you didn't know I felt you watching me fucking Mariah"

"Boy bye" I playfully rolled my eyes "it's probably average or small"

He pulled back standing in front of me, pulling his basketball shorts off with one clean motion, I couldn't stop staring Jerome dick. Long, thick, girthy, smooth, groomed, curved, veins protruding through his skin, tip shiny from his precum.

"Is it pretty ?" He smirked moved his hips to make his dick bounce "you see how hard my dick is ?"

"Yeah" I said biting my bottom lip "I bet it feel good"

"You nasty huh ?" He asked seductively

I pushed him back, seeing him laying there with his legs open with his dick standing tall... I pulled my pajamas pants letting my lower have breath (Having A Fat Ass is not easy) walking to my room to my bathroom grabbing lube making my way to Jerome room... seeing him already prep with the condom covered dick making licking my lips...

(He Want Some Then... I'm going to do it)

I poured portion of the lube then start stroking his curved length getting on top of him pouring lube on my hand rubbing it on my hole... I felt his hands grabbing my hips while his fingers massaged my hip even tracing my Freckles. Feeling his tip pulling inside slowly, I closed my eyes, (it's been so long since a had sex) he pressed down further. I felt myself clenched, Jerome rubbing my hips in soothing circles feeling myself calm down. I shook slightly.

"Unclench me" I playfully clench him "Cut that shit out"

"You know I like that aggressive shit" rubbing on his chest biting my lip

He pulled me forward to kiss him back

I'm feeling him spread my hole open, then out of nowhere I'm full of dick again feeling a euphoria feeling I been missing for a while, i started to grind feeling every length.

"Fuck, this dick feels so good" I moaned *bounces*

"Damn,*smack ass* you gripping this dick so good" he groaned

"don't move" *moan*

"This shit so good, *smack ass* keep bouncing"

"Hold still, daddy" *moan*

He couldn't even meet my hips my eyes were glued to his, skin slapping and whimpering & groaning, cream dripping on his dick and balls. I'm guessing my hole tight on him because he just stare at me with disbelief

I began bouncing with no difficulty, he made the sexiest mug on his face, he slap my ass hard feeling my cheek jiggle, he pumping me up even more.

"F-fuck I didn't know you that nasty"gripped my hips*groans*

"Ooh shit, right there" I kept bouncing*grunts*

"O-oh shit you my nasty bitch" he biting my bottom lip*grunts*

"Yes i am" I grind *whimpered*

He felt the urge to cum was creeping up, Jerome hand on my left ass cheek,

I turned around to reverse cowgirl, began twerking on his dick. My ass bounce on him, I was in my euphoria episode I wasn't paying attention to Jerome struggling. His body just laying there while I'm riding good.

"F-Fuck Nigga" he began to stroke *moan*

"S-shit, Ooh I'm never stopping" *whimpered*

The feeling was too good, I turned my head seeing him biting his bottom lip. I'm feeling super good, I'm really showing out... I'm showing Jerome what I could do, taking all of him. I'm riding him so good I'm in my own euphoria to realizing he was struggling, Jerome struggling so bad that he mumbles and moans...

(Succeeded)

Looking back at his facial expression... (Aww) His sex faces, I'm throwing it back to good I'm fucking back so good and my organism hit me like a ton of bricks and the feeling of his cum inside of me

"You really a fucking freak" he grunted *look at me astonished*

"I guess" I said shyly

Damn... I really did that

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Celebrity moms who love matching with their daughters

Watching celebrity moms twin their outfits with their beloved daughters probably makes you want to do the same. There’s no limit to the buzz celebrity moms get when they’re out and about wearing matching outfits with their kids. After all, there’s nothing that screams mother-daughter goals other than matching outfits!

 

Wearing matching outfits with your kids is becoming a whole new fashion genre in its own right - and not without good reason! When your children are young, that’s probably the only time you get to convince them to wear matching outfits - so why waste the opportunity?

 

Celebrities don’t become famous for no reason. One reason why they rise to the top is that they serve as inspirations to their fans. If you’re looking for some inspiration for mother-daughter togetherness, you’ve come to the right place: here are some moms who love twinning outfits with their darling daughters!

 

Kourtney Kardashian with Penelope: Pretty in pink

You can’t mention the latest fashion trends without talking about the fashion icon herself: Kourtney Kardashian! If you’ve been keeping up with the Kardashians, you probably already know how much Kourtney adores her daughter - and that love translates into their fashion choices as well. One of their best looks was undoubtedly the pretty pink outfits photographed way back in 2018. While they didn’t look identical, both mother and daughter styled their outfits with stunning pink coats: Kourtney with her blazer and young Penelope with her glamorous fur coat!

 

Kylie Jenner with Stormi: The blue moons

What better way to celebrate your 22nd birthday than by twinning with your favorite person ever? We can’t forget Kylie Jenner and her adorable daughter Stormi! Stormi has been a fan-favorite for years now, and one of her most viral photos is that of her and her mother in matching blue dresses! You can be sure they took twinning to the next level with their matching blue dresses by LA-based designer TLZ L’Femme. One blue moon is rare, but two shining, glimmering blue moons are even rarer!

 

Kim Kardashian with North West: Shining bright like diamonds

You’re never too old to shine like the brightest star out there, and Kim Kardashian took that advice to heart! Twinning has never looked better. Kim and North showed their support at the 2016 Kanye West concert, looking like national treasures! There’s no doubt they stole the show with their matching silver sequined dresses that are indeed in a world of their own - much like the wearers themselves!

 

Serena Willaims with Olympia: Tennis champions

Reality show celebrities aren’t the only stars at the show! Pro-athlete Serena Williams is raising her daughter to carry on her legacy. The tennis star and her daughter were photographed in the middle of Serena’s kingdom: the tennis court itself! Olympia isn’t just wearing any tennis outfit, though - she’s twinning with her mother to make the cutest tennis duo ever. The purple Nike leotard and the black tennis skirt - it’s picture-perfect! The only thing left is a tennis racquet in Olympia’s hand, and she’s all ready to follow in her mom’s footsteps.

 

Beyonce with Blue Ivy: Full bloom flowers

There is nothing that so fully encapsulates the spring season as Queen Bey and her flower of a daughter blue ivy! We didn’t expect anything less for the queen herself, and you know Beyonce never disappoints. The matching floral dresses, the beaming smiles, and the dance steps - they’re basically radiating happiness! It’s the perfect look for a day out in Paris, even more so when you’re matching with your endearing daughter!

 

Mariah Carey with Monroe: The ruby reds

The mother-daughter duo has no shortage of pictures that feature them twinning regularly, but one of the best ones is definitely in which the duo is out and about for the holidays! With their ruby red coats and matching black boots - they’re basically mirror versions of each other. The best part is, it’s not that difficult to match their style - you can try matching your coats and layers with your daughter this merry winter season!

 

Khloe Kardashian with True: The ice princesses

Hop on the twinning trend with Khloe Kardashian and baby True! If there’s a trend going around, there’s no doubt you’ll see Khloe posting her own take on it. The mother and daughter decided to dress up as stunning ice princesses for this trend. The chic and elegant blue, combined with Khloe’s white-blonde hair, truly give them the look of royalty!

 

Jennifer Lopez with Emme: Think pink

The Kardashians aren’t the only ones who can rock a full pink outfit, and Jennifer Lopez and her daughter Emme are proof of that! The star has always surprised her fans with each of her outfits being better than the last, and this time is no exception. Both mother and daughter don pink dresses with stunning silver floral designs that make them seem like they just stepped out of the hottest spring catalog! Pair those outfits with matching handbags and other accessories, and you’ve got the prettiest twins on the block!

 

Jessica Alba with Honor: Cozy and casual

If you’re lucky, your kids might want to wear matching outfits occasionally even when they’re all grown-up: case in point, Jessica Alba and her beautiful daughter Honor! Who says you need to have the fanciest matching dresses on the market? Check out the mother-daughter duo in cozy and casual sweats - there’s no outfit more comfortable than this; we can guarantee that!

 

Kate Middleton with Charlotte: Pink starbursts

Last but not least: Kate Middleton and Princess Charlotte! Kate is the epitome of eye-catching yet straightforward elegance, and her daughter is following in her footsteps. Kate styled her daughter similar to her own signature sleek look. Contrary to popular belief, it’s always time for a pink ensemble, as Kate and Charlotte have already proven!

 

Those aren’t the only incredible mother-daughter duos who like twinning, but they’re enough to get an idea about where to start! The next step is to develop a unique style for you and your own darling daughter!

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Last week was his birthday 🥳

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October’s Very Own: Celebrating Drake’s 37th Birthday With Our Favorite Photos Of Him Over The Years

Written by Davonta Herring

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One of the greatest artists of this generation turned 37 today. Click inside to check out some of our favorite pictures of The 6 God over the years.

Aubrey ‘Drake’ Graham was born in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. At the age of five, Drake’s mother Sandra (who worked as an English teacher and florist) and his father Dennis (who was a drummer) divorced. Drake and his mother remained in Toronto while his father returned to Memphis. As a youth, Drake was a very promising hockey player. He was forced to stop playing due to a neck injury. At just 10 years old, Drake showed an affinity for the arts when he appeared in a comedic sketch which aired during the 1997 NHL Awards. This eventually led to Drake dropping out of school at 15 to pursue his acting career. He portrayed Jimmy Brooks on the Canadian teen drama series Degrassi: The Next Generation. Drake supported his mother and himself with the money he made from the show. Even after making a name for himself as an actor, Drake was still really drawn to music. He would oftentimes show up to set late after spending nights recording music.

Drake released his debut mixtape Room for Improvement in 2006 and his second mixtape Comeback Season in 2007. The success of some of the tracks on Comeback Season caught the attention of Young Money’s founder, Lil Wayne. Tunechi invited Drake to join his Carter III tour. While on the road, the two recorded multiple songs together. In 2009, some of the tracks they recorded ended up on Drake’s third and most critically acclaimed mixtape So Far Gone. It debuted at number six on the Billboard 200 and spawned a bidding war from various labels. Drake ended up choosing to sign with Young Money Entertainment and the rest was basically history. Thank Me Later, Drake’s debut album, was released on June 15, 2010. It debuted at number one on the Billboard 200 with sales of over 447,000 copies in its first week.

Over the course of his illustrious career, Champagne Papi has been nothing short of a legendary hit maker. The five-time Grammy-Award winner has released eight studio albums, one collaborative album, three compilation albums, four extended plays and seven mixtapes. With over 170 million records sold worldwide, he is among the best-selling music artists in history. Last week, ‘First Person Shooter’ (feat J. Cole) reached number one on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. It became the 13th Drake hit to reach number one status, tying himself with Michael Jackson. The only artists he’s trailing are The Beatles (who have 20), Mariah Carey (who has 19), Rihanna (who has 14)The Boy extended his mark for the most number one debuts with nine, the most top five hits with 41 and the most top tens with 77.

Alongside his longtime collaborator 40, Drake founded the OVO Sound record label in 2012. The following year, he became the “global ambassador” of the Toronto Raptors, joining their executive committee. Drake began collaborating with Brent Hocking on the bourbon whiskey Virginia Black in 2016. In addition to these things, he also heads the OVO fashion label and the Nocta collaboration with Nike. Graham also  founded the production company DreamCrew and the fragrance house Better World. Last year, he obtained partial ownership of Italian soccer club A.C. Milan. It’s very safe to say that whether it’s within music or outside of it, Drake is a huge part of the culture and continues to show that year after year. We can’t wait to see what else he has up his sleeve for the next year. HAPPY 37TH BIRTHDAY DRIZZY!

1. Always Cookin’ Up

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2. For The Dogs

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3. Crowd Rocker

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4. Dad Duties

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5. The Boy

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6. Drake, The DJ

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7. Black Excellence

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8. Eazy Flow

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9. RIP Virgil

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10. Certified

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11. Trophies

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12. Young Angel & Young Lion

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13. Sandra’s Rose

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14. Star Struck

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15. The Embassy

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16. Legendary

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17. Over The Years

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18. Started

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19. Pops

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20. OCTOBER’S VERY OWN!

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Mariah Carey All I Want for Christmas Is You AF1 Nike Sneaker – Festive Edition

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October 10, 2020

Madison Bailey (and Mariah Linney) wear the Nike Air Jordan 1 Retro High OG - Black/White (N/A) in Mariah’s Instagram story on Saturday

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