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onmysluttyknees · 9 months ago

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Can’t Get Over You

Pairing: Peña x reader.

Rating: E 18+ (minors dni). This is for mature audience only! By continuing reading you agree that you are over 18.

Words: about 7k.

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“Can we please not do this now? I need to go,” he says, looking at me. The mask of indifference is back in place as he pulls his jeans back on. I thought we had moved past this. But apparently not. What I want and what he expects are not the same.

”I just want to know what I am to you!” I raise my voice louder than I intend to, but it’s so damn frustrating. He wants me, but he doesn’t want to commit to me.

“Don’t do this now; I’m running late.” He huffs, and he pulls his clothes back on. I feel so used. He wants a warm body to fuck when he feels like it. And I want more. I can’t do this anymore.

“You know what, PeÃ±a? Let’s not do this ever again. I’m done. I can’t do this anymore.” I sigh, get out of bed, and start pulling my clothes on. I keep my body away from him as I do so. If I look at him, I’ll give in, like I always do.

“I thought we were on the same page about what this was, were we not?” He asks, and I hear him moving closer to me, but I don’t turn around.

“And I thought that I meant more to you than just a good fuck whenever you’re in the mood. But I suppose we both were wrong.” I walk into the bathroom and slam the door behind me, locking it to keep him out. I want so much more than what he’s willing to give me. I get that he has a lot on his plate. After coming back from Columbia and taking on the job as the sheriff in Laredo, a lot of people expect him to clean up the town and get the drugs out of here. But when he came back alive, all I could think was that maybe this was our chance at a second chance together.

We had been together when we were younger, before he left for Colombia, and I understood that when he left, what we had was over. I wasn’t going to sit around and wait for him while he went down there, since neither of us knew when he would be back.

But that didn’t stop me from hoping and wishing that he would come back one day, and maybe we could pick up where we left off. How silly of me to think that what we once had meant more to him than what it does now. I was still just a warm body for him to sink his cock into whenever he needed to blow off some steam. And frankly, I’m over it.

A soft knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts.

“Nenita, please don’t be like this. What we have is good, right? Why do we need to make it into something it isn’t?” His voice is like butter on toast. It’s hard to resist him when he’s like that, but I deserve more. I want more from him, but if he isn't willing to give it to me, then I can’t give him more from me. I need to protect myself before I give him more than I already have.

“Just go, Peña; I can’t do this anymore. Please just go.” My voice breaks at the end. I try my best to keep myself together. He can’t see me when he’s on the other side of the door, but I know he can hear me.

“I’m sorry, nenita." That’s the last thing I hear from him before I hear the front door open and then close. He’s gone. Again. Only this time, I will still see him around town. Fuck!

4 months later.

With a glass of rosé wine in my left hand and the music playing loudly, I’m looking through my closet, trying to decide what to wear for my date tonight.

I’m not even sure I should go. I’m still not over Javier, but they say the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. And since nothing else seems to have worked in the past 4 months, why not try going on a date?

Nick is cute; he’s kind, and he’s been asking me out for a date several times over the years. So here I am, getting ready for a date. With Nick.

My hand drifts over a white sundress with sunflowers on it. I used to wear this dress all the time. It was one of my favourites, and sadly, one of Javier’s too.

“I love the way this dress hugs you, ass, and your titts,” he whispered into my ear, his lips gently grazing down my neck.

“Stop it, Javi; we need to go or we’re going to be late for our reservation at ‘Hal’s’.” I tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but not much effort was put into it since I didn’t really want to step away from his warm body. He pressed his front against my back with more force, making it very clear exactly how much he liked the dress. I could feel him through his jeans as his cock pressed against my ass. A soft moan escaped my lips as he pressed himself into me again, harder this time.

“Are you sure you want me to stop querida?” His teeth scraped gently along the shell of my ear, and his hands gripped my hips tighter as he let out a low groan of pleasure as I rubbed my ass against his growing erection once again. “I say we skip dinner and go straight to dessert instead.”

We never made it to the restaurant that night. Now that I think of it, we hardly ever went anywhere; we were always at his place or mine. I didn't mind because I got to have him all to myself without the other women of the town ogling him, but now, in hindsight, it feels like he didn’t want to be seen with me. Not that that mattered; in a small town like Laredo, everybody knows everything anyway. And people knew, just like they knew the moment we stopped seeing each other. In the first month or two, people would stare, and I would hear them whisper about me when they didn’t know I was in the next aisle, or perhaps they knew and wanted me to hear?

It was always the same comment: “Perhaps he got bored of her." “A man like that can’t be tied down; why did she think she would be able to get him to settle down?”. And it hurts. Far more than I care to admit. Because it was all true. In the end, I wasn’t enough for him.

I shake my head as if to try and clear the memory from it. But I’m not an etch-a-sketch, so the image of us in bed that night and all the other times stays burned into my brain as I try my best to get ready for my date with Nick. I down the rest of my wine, and out of spite or defiance, I don’t know, I grab the dress with the sunflowers. It’s just a dress, one of my favorites, so I pull it on. It still fits nicely, though it’s a little looser around my midriff now than it was before, but that is to be expected. I have been exercising more lately and eating better, so I have lost some weight.

Not that I did it because anyone told me that I needed to, but what else was I supposed to do with all my free time when Javier stopped coming around? Correction: When I told him to leave, he actually, for once, listened to me. I had to find something to put all my time and energy into. So I started running. It’s a good distraction. I keep pushing myself further and harder. The burn from running makes the hurt from not being with him a little bit easier to handle. And it usually tires me out pretty good. It keeps me from making dumb decisions like texting him late at night when I’m lonely.

A loud knock on my door startles me just as I put the last touch of lipstick on. I put the cork back on and set down the lipstick, walking over to open the door, putting on a bright smile as I do so.

“Wow, you look beautiful.” Nick looks me up and down before he settles on my face, a big smile on his lips as he hands me a bouquet of flowers. “These are for you.” He says.

“These are beautiful, Nick. Thank you. Let me just put these in water, and then I’m ready to go.” I take the flowers, and he follows me as I walk into the kitchen to find a vase.

After I’ve put the flowers in the water, I look over at Nick to see where he’s standing in the doorway to my kitchen. He cleaned up nice, in a pair of slacks and a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. And he trimmed his beard too; usually it’s a bit more wild, but tonight he has it neatly trimmed short. It suits him better. But for some reason, I can’t help but think about how I prefer a defined moustache over a full beard.

“Are you ready to go?” Nick asks, bringing me back to my kitchen and the man standing in front of me. The man that is not him. But that’s the point; Javier didn’t want more, and I do. So I give Nick a soft smile and nod.

The restaurant is nice, although I wish he hadn’t taken me to Hal’s. But the odds of him coming in here tonight are hopefully low.

We order food and drinks, and we talk about everything and nothing. And just as I am starting to relax and enjoy the date, I feel him. I can tell that he is there before I even see him. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot him over at the bar. He just walked in and is ordering a beer. I know he’s already seen me. The way he looks over at us tells me everything I need to know. And he looks pissed.

I try to concentrate on what Nick is telling me, something that happened this week at his work, but honestly, all I can think of is him. Javier is standing less than 10 feet from me over by the bar, but he might as well be standing next to me. The air in the room is electrified, and with every breath I take, I find it more and more difficult to breathe.

“Will you excuse me for just a second?” I get up from my chair and all but run towards the ladies room, not even bothering to think about the fact that I left Nick hanging in the middle of a sentence about whatever he was talking about. I need to get out of the room and away from Javier.

I lock myself into one of the ladies rooms and grip the sink with both hands so tightly that my knuckles turn white with the effort. My breathing is ragged, and I try my best to slow my racing heart. This is not what I had envisioned for my first night out after Javier and I broke up. Well, to be broken up, one would have to have actually been a couple in the first place, which we never were. He didn’t want anything serious, and I was dumb enough to think that if I stayed around long enough, he would change his mind. That he would want me just the same way I wanted him. Sadly, that never happened.

After several minutes of hiding in the bathroom, I pull myself together enough to stand up straight, run my hands down my dress, and look at myself in the mirror.

“You can do this. He is just a man you once knew. You can do this.” I tell myself the same thing over and over as my breathing evens out and my heart slows back down to somewhat normal. With a final, steadfast breath, I unlock the door and walk out, and straight into someone.

“What the...” I stop myself the moment I look up and my eyes meet his. Dark brown eyes I could drown in, if only he’d let me.

“Querida.” His voice is low and strained. He looks me up and down, widening a little when he sees the dress I have on, before he looks me in the eyes.

“You lost the right to call me that, Peña.” I try to sound strong, but my voice is wavering, and I have to look away from his piercing gaze before I do something stupid. Pushing past him to get away from him, just as I’m almost past him, he grabs a hold of my wrist, stopping me in my tracks.

“Please, don’t walk away,” he pleads, his hand still in a firm grip on my wrist.

“I’m not the one who walked away, remember?” I turn around and yank my hand from his. When my eyes meet his, he looks lost, even sad. But I can’t break. Not here, not now. “You’re the one who didn’t want what I had to offer.” The rage bubbles up; after being pushed down for months, it’s finally breaking free. I’m done blaming myself for what happened. He made me believe we could be more. He’s the one who made me feel like what we had was more than just sex, with his sweet touch, filthy words, and the way he would look at me. He’s the one who would hold me tight, night after night, as we fell asleep next to one another after we had our way with each other in bed.

“I...” He takes a step closer, but I back up. I can’t. I won’t survive him one more time.

“You what, Pña? You don’t want me. Not really—not all of me, at least. You only want me when you can’t have me. Or am I wrong? You haven’t called me in months. But tonight, the first night, I’m actually out with someone else. Now you care? Just leave me alone; I can’t do this again with you. I won’t survive it a third time.” It’s like my words burned him. He backs up a few steps. His eyes meet mine. He opens his mouth as if to say something, but then he closes it again. Just like I thought, nothing has changed. He doesn’t want more, or maybe he isn’t capable of more. It’s only sad that it took me so long to figure it out. Having the man I love break my heart not only once, way back when we were kids, but again four months ago. And in a way, now, all over again, tonight hurts more than I care to admit. But I won’t let him do it again. I can't, and I won’t survive it one more time.

Without saying anything else, I turn and walk away. There is nothing more to say. He doesn’t stop me, either. So if that doesn’t tell me exactly everything I need to know, then I don’t know what will.

I walk back to the table where Nick is still sitting. He looks uncomfortable, shifting slightly in his seat, but doesn’t say anything about how long I was gone or that Javier was gone for a part of that time too. He really is a good guy. And for the rest of the date, I try my best to pay attention to what he says and not look over to my left, where I know Javier is sitting still at the bar, nursing beer after beer. I smile and laugh, and I can almost fool myself into believing that this night isn’t that bad.

The date actually turned out pretty well. When we finished eating, Nick drove me back to my apartment, but I didn't invite him in. I need to do this right this time. So instead, I let him kiss me goodnight. I thanked him for a lovely evening, and when he asked me if I would like to go out with him again, I said yes. And I meant it. I did have a good time.

But the moment I’m alone in my apartment, my mind drifts back to the way he looked at me. Javier, not Nick. Not that the way Nick looked at me was bad. Just the way Javier always looks at me is like a sizzling fire that burns underneath my skin. And the only way to quench the flames is when he has his way with me and pulls orgasm after orgasm from me.

But tonight he looked at me like I was something he had lost, and he wanted it, me, back. But he didn’t do anything or say anything. At least nothing that changes what happened between us or how it ended.

That night, I got little to no sleep. I tossed and turned for half of the night, and the other half I dreamed about the one man I can’t have.

3 months later

I keep running into Javier. Almost on a daily basis, I see him across the street or run into him. I can’t get away from him. I can be in the supermarket, and I turn around, and there he is. Or at the gas station, filling up my car, and there he is. Even when Nick and I go out on dates, he is there. Everywhere I turn, he is always there. Not in a stalker way, though. Not like it's that strange; we live in the same town, but still. It’s unnerving. I’m trying to move on from him, but all I see is him everywhere I go.

It’s late, and I’m getting ready for bed when my phone pings with an incoming text message. So I walk out of my bathroom, one towel wrapped around my body and one towel still in my hand as I’m drying my hair after the shower, when I flip my phone on my bed with the other hand, and I freeze mid-motion.

It’s a text from Javier. I sit down on my bed before I open the text and read it.

I stare at the text. Not knowing what to reply or if I even should reply. I’m with Nick now, right?

Just when I’ve almost convinced myself to not reply and ignore the text altogether, the bubble with the three dots appears, and with anxious breath, I wait for his next text. But nothing appears. No more texts come through. And as I stand there with my hair dripping down onto my bed, my phone dies.

Fuck! I was supposed to have plugged it into the charger when I came home from work, but work had been hectic today, so I forgot. I scramble off my bed as quickly as I can, grab my charger from on top of my dresser, plug it into the socket, and then plug the other end into my phone. It feels like it takes forever for my phone to light up. And who knows how long it takes for it to power back on? Without my damn phone, which is also my clock in my bedroom, I don’t know how many minutes tick by before it actually lights up again.

I open up my phone to see if he has sent any more texts, but no. Only the one from before my phone died. What am I supposed to answer? He misses me? Should I even answer? Before I have any time to think more about it, a loud knock startles me. Looking down at my phone to check the time, 11:43, I highly doubt that it is Nick. We didn’t have plans tonight, and he wouldn’t just stop by unannounced like this, at least not this late. Which meansâ€¦

“Querida, please open the door.” He’s speaking louder than normal, but not quite shouting yet. But I still don’t want my neighbors to get mad. Having someone half-yell in your stairwell isn’t most people's idea of fun at almost midnight on a fucking Thursday night. So I stumble my way to the door and yank it open.

Javier is leaning against the doorframe, looking worse for wear but still hot as fuck. No one should be allowed to look that good when he looks so disheveled and his hair is a mess. Like he has been dragging his fingers through it over and over for hours. His shirt is wrinkled, and his jeans are dirty.

“Javi, you can’t come here like this anymore.” I don’t even realize I used his nickname until he looks up at me with those big brown, sad eyes.

“You called me Javi.” A soft smile spreads across his lips, and that damn dimple appears on his left cheek. He knows how much I love that damn dimple.

“Slip of the tongue, what are you doing here?” I try to redirect the conversation, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to know what he’s doing here. He texted me not that long ago, and now he’s here, at my door, in the middle of the night.

“I’d like to give you my slip of the tongue.” He says it under his breath, with a smirk playing on his lips. He knows I heard him. It’s too quiet around us for me not to have heard him. And his words do things to me. I press my legs together in an attempt to ease the throbbing that's begun to grow. He always had a way with words. He could probably get me off with his words alone. But I can’t let my mind wander too far down the rabbit hole. I need to know why he is here. I don’t say anything about his comment.

I don’t know if I should invite him in or ask him to leave. But I do know that I don’t want to have this conversation in my doorway for any of my neighbours to hear or walk into. So I open the door a little bit more and let him in. He walks past me and straight into my kitchen, where he comes to a stop and casually leans against the kitchen island.

“It’s late; what are you doing here?” I ask again, trying to put some power behind my words.

“Nick isn’t here, I suppose, since you let me in.” He drawls, still with that dimple on his cheek, begging me to touch it, kiss it, and lick it.

“Is that what you came here to talk about, my boyfriend?” I ask, letting a strained laugh out. This is so surreal. My somewhat ex and I are talking about the man I’m currently dating.

“Does he make you happy?”

“What?” I stare at him. I'm wondering where he’s going with this.

“Does. He. Make. You. Happy?” He punctuates each word while simultaneously taking a step towards me with each word. I look around my kitchen, trying to find the words, and maybe even something to look at other than him. His eyes are on fire, and they are burning me with every lingering look. With every caress as he sweeps his eyes over my body, I just realize I’m still in nothing but my towel, and my hair is still damp as water trickles down my back.

“I...he...” I can’t get the words or sentences to form in my mind, let alone get them out of my mouth, when he’s looking at me like that. I am his prey, and he is the hunter. With a final step towards me, he has me between him and the kitchen counter. His hands land on either side of me, effectively caging me in. All I can see is him. All I can smell is him. All I can feel is the heat coming off his body, but that doesn’t stop my skin from breaking out in goosebumps all over. But I doubt it’s because I’m cold. Quite the opposite. I’m burning up, and all I want to do is lean a little bit, close the distance between us, and lock my lips around his.

“I know I said I couldn't give you more. But the thought of not having you at all is killing me. I can’t think, I can’t sleep, and I can’t breathe when I’m not with you. And every time I see you around town, all I want is to walk up to you and kiss you. I feel like you are the reason I made it back from Colombia in one piece, and I will die unless I get to spend the rest of my life with you. I want you. Please tell me it’s not too late.”

“Javi...” I’m stunned. I never expected to get as much from him in words as I just did. I try to think of that to answer him, but no words will come out.

"Words, querida, use your words. I asked you a question.”

“What...what question?” I ask, shaking my head. My mind is a mess from what he just said. He wants me? Why now? What changed?

“Does he make you happy?” His hand softly pushes my damp locks back behind my ear; his fingers move to gently caress my cheek; and I instinctively lean into his touch.

“Not like you do. No one can compare to you.” I confess. There’s no point in lying anymore, to myself or to him. He’s here for a reason. He’s told me as much. He wants me back.

“Please give me one more chance. I'm yours; say you’ll be mine.” His eyes search mine as his hand travels from my cheek down my neck. He can feel my pulse beat rapidly beneath his thumb, where his hand is now on my neck.

Without thinking, I reach up on my tippy toes and kiss him. I shouldn’t be doing this. I know I shouldn't. It’s wrong for so many reasons, but I can’t seem to stop myself. My hands move on their own accord and drape around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

His hands find their way around my waist and pull me in closer. The kiss grows heated, and he drags his tongue along the seam of my lips, asking for entry. I grant it, opening up and letting my tongue slide along his in a battle for dominance. His hands drift lower until they reach the bottom of the towel and slide in under it. Grazing the back of my thighs and up my bare ass.

“Mierda, you’re fucking naked under here?” He asks, his voice strained, before he grabs a firm hold of my ass. He lifts me up and sets me down on the kitchen counter, and in doing so, the towel comes loose, falls down, and pools around my waist. Leaving my breasts on full display. He breaks the kiss to look down at my exposed body. “Fuck querida, you’ll be the death of me.” He growls, unable to stop himself. He leans down and takes one perked nipple into his mouth and sucks on it. Dragging his teeth over it, one hand finds the other and plays with it between his forefinger and thumb, pulling a breathy moan from my lips.

My own moan startles me from what we're doing, and I put my hands up against his chest and push him away. Even though all I want is to pull him closer.

“We can’t, not like this.” I quickly grip the towel and pull it up over my body again as I jump down from the counter.

“You’re right.” He takes a step back but then changes his mind and grabs the back of my head as he pulls me in for another soul-searing kiss. When he finally breaks the kiss, he looks at me dead in the eye with his hand still on the back of my head, not allowing me to look away. “Tell me you’re mine. Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll wait. I’ll give you anything you want; be anything you want; just tell me you’ll be mine.” His chest heaves, and he breathes heavily.

I stare back at him. He’s finally saying all the right things. The only problem is that I have a boyfriend.

“I need to talk to Nick first.” I answer. “But, yes, Javi, I’m yours. I’ve always been yours. Give me a few days to sort through this, and I’ll call you, okay?” I don’t even know how to sort through this mess without someone getting hurt. Sadly, that seems to be Nick in this equation. But I can’t do anything more with Javi until I’ve ended things with Nick; I shouldn’t even have kissed him. We can’t start this time around with something like that. We need to make this right.

“I get it, but can I come over once it’s over with you and Nick?” He looks hopeful; his hand finds mine, and he interlocks our fingers and lifts my hand up to his mouth, where he lays featherlight kisses on each and every knuckle on my hand.

“I’ll call you. But I need you to go now before we do something really stupid. Like let you bend me over the couch and rail me while I still have a boyfriend.” I give him a soft smile while I gently push him towards the door.

He reaches for the door but turns around at the last second, grabs me by the waist, and pins me to the door. “I do, however, want to do that at a later time. But promise me you’ll call me after.” He leans in and plants soft kisses along the colom of my throat. My knees feel like jelly, and if he hadn’t been holding me up, I would have fallen to the floor.

“Yes, I promise.” I let out a breathy moan. “Now, go, baby; for mine and your sanity, go.” I beg.

“Good night, querida.” He gives me one of his devilish, lopsided smiles.

He moves me to the side, then steps away from me so he can open the door and let himself out. But before he’s out of sight, I notice his hand reaching down to readjust himself in those sexy, tight jeans of his. I can’t help but let the smirk on my lips grow as I think that he is as fucked for me as I am for him. Now I just have to break someone's heart before we can be together for real. And that’s not really something I’m looking forward to. But before I go to bed, I take another shower to cool off.

The next day I call Nick after work; I want to get this over with as soon as possible. There is no need to drag out the inevitable. I asked him to come meet me at a café near North Central Park. He had first asked me to come over to his place, but I thought it would be best to do this in public. If he got upset and wanted to leave, he could.

With my tea in my hand, I sit at the table, waiting anxiously for Nick to arrive. I have no idea how I’m going to break it to him, so I suppose I’ll just rip the bandage off the moment he sits down.

I see him coming down the sidewalk; he looks anxious too. He probably heard it in my voice when I called earlier. Nothing good ever comes after the dreaded line “can we talk” which is exactly the one I used earlier when I called him.

“Hey.” He leans in to kiss me, but at the last moment, I turn my head, and his kiss lads on my cheek. My pulse is racing, and my hands are clammy. I grip my mug tighter in an attempt to ground myself. “Everything okay?” He asks.

“I...” I begin, but I can’t seem to get the words out. Fuck, this is so hard! So I just open my mouth and hope I find the right words. “It was never my intention to hurt you, Nick. Please, you have to understand, and to be honest, I never expected Javi to...well, change.” I’m rambling, and when I look at Nick, he looks almost happy? Is he smiling at me?

“I understand. I mean, how can I compete with that guy? You love him.” I’m at a loss for words. Did he just tell me he understands?

“Say what now?” I ask. I must have misheard him. I stare at him with a dumbfounded look on my face, trying to figure out what’s happening.

“Everyone here in Laredo knows about your story. Kind of like star-crossed lovers, always out of reach of one another. And to be frank, I think the whole town has been waiting and hoping for him to get his shit together and realise it's you that he wants. That it’s you he needs. And judging from the conversation you wanted to have with me today, I can assume that he finally came to his senses?”

“He...yeah, you could say that.” I let out a small laugh. The absurdity of how quickly this conversation unfolded is beyond me. I don’t know if I should laugh or cry.

“And you want him.” He asks. It’s not really a question, more of a statement.

“Yes, I’m so sorry, Nick. This is not what I had planned at all. You have to believe me that I never thought that he would change. It’s not like we haven’t tried before. But I don’t know; something is different this time. He’s different.” I reach out across the table and grab his hand in mine. “Please forgive me.”

“I know you didn’t mean for it to happen this way. And honestly, I’m happy for you. If you’re happy, then that’s all I want for you.” He says and squeezes my hand once before letting my hand go.

I don’t know how he’s taking this so calmly, but I appreciate it nonetheless. “Just promise me one thing.”

“What?” I ask.

“Don’t let him take you for granted this time. You deserve the best, and I hope he realises that.”

“I won’t, and thank you, Nick, truly. I hope you find someone who will care for you the way you deserve.”

He stands up and gives me a gentle smile.

“Thanks; I guess I’ll see you around town then.”

“Yeah, I’ll see you around.” I reply. And with that, he walks away. I let out a breath I didn’t know I had been holding in. This went way better than I expected.

After Nick leaves, I jump into an Uber and tell him where to drive. I have someone I need to go see. My whole body is buzzing with excitement as the car takes me across town and out to the countryside. When the car stops in front of the house, I get out on shaky legs. What if last night was just a dream, and this is all in my head? Or what if he changed his mind? Maybe he just wanted me when I wasn’t his to have? I don’t have to think about it long, though. The door swings open, and out steps Javi. My Javi, or at least, I hope he’ll be mine.

“You’re here. Does that mean...?" He doesn’t finish his question. Instead, he looks at me intensely, his eyes roaming all over my body before landing on my face. Like he’s searching for something and hopes he’ll find the answer in my eyes.

“I’m yours.” That is all I say. And before I know it, he closes the distance between us and pulls me into his arms.

“Mine.” He breathes as he squeezes me tighter to him. Hands drift down my back and land on my ass, lifting me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, and he all but runs back into the house with me in his arms. Pushing the door open and then kicking it closed behind us, his lips find mine, and he claims my mouth with his. Never once does he let go of our connection as he walks me into his bedroom with me still in his arms. Walking up to the bed, he stops by and lowers me down on top of it softly.

He climbs into bed on top of me. I scoot back further into the middle of the bed, and he follows. Deft fingers start to unbutton my jeans and then pull down the zipper. Leading in, he lifts my shirt up and kisses my exposed skin before he grabs the hem of my top and pulls it up and over my head, discarding it somewhere behind him on the floor. Sneaking one hand around my back, he unclasps my bra and flings it over his shoulder. Next, he grips my jeans and panties off in one swift movement and tosses them to the floor as well.

A deep goran vibrates from his chest as his eyes drink me in; now I’m naked in front of him, in his bed.

“Fuck baby, I can’t believe I almost lost you. I’m never letting you go again.” He says it so low, I almost don’t hear him. But I do, and my throat feels thick with emotions. He never used to be like this before.

“Say it,” I plead. I know he feels it; I need him to say it. “Say it, and I’ll be yours forever.” He knows what I mean. The thing I so desperately wanted him to say 7 months ago. But something I think maybe he didn’t know he truly felt until after he saw me moving on. Or attempting to move on. How can one truly move on if one never lets go of the one they really want?

His hands roam all over my body, moulding me like clay. Claiming me as his. He bends down, locks his lips around mine, and kisses me like his life depends on it. Like only my breath can save him from certain death. Tongues, teeth, and breath mix, and when his hand slips in between my thighs, I can’t help but arch into his touch, and the moan that tears itself from my throat sounds borderline feral when one finger slides in between my slit.

“I love you.” He kisses me again, stealing my breath, when he eases one finger into me. “Fuck querida, you’re so wet. Is this all for me?” He asks as he slowly pumps his finger in and out of me at a leisurely pace.

“Oh God! Yes!” I pant. His movements stop.

"No, my love, not God, Javi, I want you to scream my name. I’m the one who makes you feel this good. It should be my name that comes from your lips when you cum. Now, be a good girl and cum for me.” He picks up his pace, adding another finger. My mouth falls open, and moan after moan pours out of me as he keeps hitting that spot inside that I can’t seem to reach myself most of the time unless I use a toy. And even then, it’s not as good as when he pushes his thick fingers inside me.

The waves of pleasure build quickly, and I can feel it coming. I won’t be able to keep it down for long. He knows my body better than I do. Angling his hand just a little and pushing deep inside again and again when his other hand reaches up to punch my nipple sends me over the edge, and I crash into the waves of the oncoming orgasm.

I scream out his name as my walls pulsate around him, but he doesn’t let up. He lets me ride out my orgasm, still pumping his big fingers in and out of me just so until I finally come down from the high.

I open my eyes to find him looking right at me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his lips.

“I love it when you scream for me, baby. Now, let’s see how many times we can make you cum before you beg me to stop. I have some time to make up for, don’t I?” He bends down before I even have a chance to respond. He licks me from the top of the slit all the way down to my entrance. Making me arch my back off the bed.

“Oh, fuck. Javi.” I breathe out. His tongue circles back up and flicks my clit, making me jerk in reaction.

“Say it.” He demands. Before he seals his lips around my clit and sucks. Stealing the breath from my lungs. My hands find their way into his hair, a firm grasp on his locks. I grind myself into his mouth as his fingers pick up speed again. Lifting his head back up, his fingers pull out.

I whine in protest. “What are you doing?” I question.

“Say it, say it, and I’m yours. I’ll give you anything you want.” He begs. Javi is not a man who begs. But he’s begging me. I know what he wants. He said it, and now he wants me to say it. How can I resist this man? All I’ve ever wanted was him, so I give him what he wants.

“I love you.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing you say that, querida. I love you so fucking much.” He replies, then bends his head back down, circling and licking at my clit while he pushes his fingers back inside.

He quickly works me up to another orgasm, and when I come back down again, he moves up on top of me, his moustache glistening with my arousal.

He moves to get up and stands next to the bed as he quickly sheds his cloths, dropping them on the floor where he stands. Before he crawls on top of me again, this time completely naked, his cock nudges against my hip.

“Kiss me, then fuck me, Javi.” My arms wrap around his neck, my legs wrap around his waist, and the heels of my feet push him closer to me.

“For you, my love, I’ll do anything.” And he does. He kisses hard and fast, then slow and soft. Then he lines himself up with my entrance and pushes inside, and I’ve never felt so goddamn good as I do in that moment. I’m right where I’m meant to be. With him.

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Hino à Peã

Musas, começo minha canção à ele

Brilhante Febo, de loiros cabelos

A quem os cisnes devotam seu último canto em vida

E os corvos seguirão até a morte

A ti eu suplico, adorado Peã

Que toca a lira com mestria

Faça-me tua cítara e me cuide

Conserte minhas cordas quebradas

Afine meus acordes

Ajuste minhas medidas

Pinte minha carcaça já enferrujada

Faça-me inteira, novamente

Para que a ti eu possa dedicar meu canto

Tal qual os cisnes, por ti tão adorados.

Faça me inteira, amado Peã

E deixe-me cantar para você novamente.

Hymn to Pean

Muses, I begin my song to him

Brilliant Phoebus, with blond hair

To whom swans devote their last song in life

And the crows will follow until death

I beseech you, beloved Pean

Who plays the lyre with mastery

Make me your zither and take care of me

Fix my broken strings

Tune my chords

Adjust my measurements

Paint my already rusty carcass

Make me whole again

So that I can dedicate my song to you

Just like the swans, so adored by you.

Make me whole, beloved Pean

And let me sing to you again.

#apollo #apollo deity #apollon #greek gods #greek mythology #greek tumblr #hymn

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Parque de Travessuras

Receba as boas-vindas à festa de Halloween, você da fazenda! Os amigos da fazenda estão organizando uma festa de arrepiar e decidiram assustar a todos com truques mágicos apavorantes. Venha ajudá-los a tornar este evento memorável!

O evento será desbloqueado no nível 12. Você receberá um convite pop-up para participar do evento Parque de Travessuras. Caso não veja o evento, talvez precise forçar o encerramento do jogo ou reiniciar o dispositivo para aplicar a atualização mais recente.

Vamos visitar o Pátio Assombrado! Esta área temporária receberá melhorias a cada fase, à medida que você progride no evento.

O evento Parque de Travessuras acontecerá de 23/10/24 a 06/11/24. São 5 etapas , cada uma com seu próprio conjunto de recompensas. São 14 dias para concluir o evento e ganhar a peã temporária Bruxinha Sombrinha por 28 dias.

Colete itens raros do evento e produza receitas de tempo limitado para terminar cada etapa. Conclua cada etapa para ganhar recompensas.

Caixa misteriosa: sacola de gostosuras

Você receberá uma sacola de gostosuras ao concluir a produção dos itens. Toque na sacola para abrir e coletar as recompensas.

Local de interesse temporário: Toca do Mágico

A Toca do Mágico é uma área temporária onde você pode conseguir os itens raros do evento necessários para cada receita.

Peões temporários: Esmeralda e Dom

Você pode contratar o Dom e/ou Esmeralda como peões para ajudar durante o evento. Eles aumentam a chance de encontrar itens raros do evento e muito mais!

Obs.: O Dom e a Esmeralda são peões temporários e deixarão a fazenda quando o evento terminar.

Novos itens e onde obtê-los

Etapa 1:

Poção da bruxa - Toca do Mágico, Clareira, Lago, Mina, Píer, Moinho ou animais premiados

Etapa 2:

Pastinha de teia - Clareira, Lago, Mina, Píer, Moinho ou animais premiados

Olhos mórbidos - Toca do Mágico

Etapa 3:

Ervas ritualísticas - Clareira, Lago, Mina, Píer, Moinho ou animais premiados

Abóbora sinistra - Toca do Mágico

Etapa 4:

Xarope da tristeza - Clareira, Lago, Mina, Píer, Moinho e animais premiados

Minhocas de goma - Toca do Mágico

Etapa 5:

Placa de vampiro - Clareira, Lago, Mina, Píer, Moinho ou animais premiados

Madeira amaldiçoada - Toca do Mágico

Recompensas

Etapa 1 - 1 prego de celeiro, 2 luvas douradas e 2 sementes velozes

Etapa 2 - 1 broche guloso, 2 cadeados de celeiro e 3 sementes velozes

Etapa 3 - 2 selos de ouro, 2 selos de prata, 2 pregos de celeiro e 3 luvas douradas.

Etapa 4 - 5 chaves, 2 selos de ouro e 5 luvas douradas

Etapa 5 - peão de recompensa Bruxinha Sombrinha por 28 dias

Passe da temporada: Passe Assustador

Aproveite estas recompensas exclusivas ao comprar o Passe Assustador:

O tema Diversão Arrepiante, que fica até o fim do evento

O dobro de recompensas da fase.

a peã melhorada Gata Feiticeira

#farmville 2: aventuras no campo

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#montequios #family #romeu e julieta #romeo and juliet #shakespeare #montéquio #familia #peã #espetaculo #teatro #eac #2017 #fotografia #photograph #montequio #capuletos #romeo #film

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for your prompt list, can you do 19 w javier? thank you! xoxo

19. “I’m afraid that with time you’ll end up seeing me the way I see myself.” + Javier Peña

It was supposed to be one time.

Coworkers that needed some stress relief, that was it.

Then one time, became two. Two became three, and next time you checked, you’re little escapades with Javier became a nightly occurrence, a silent look in your direction from across his desk as the work day came to an end being enough to let you know that he’d be knocking on your apartment door a couple of hours later.

You’d both agreed on it - stress relief, no strings attached. That is, until you let yourself get too comfortable: asking him to stay a little while longer on a few nights, having slower sex and kissing more than usual, you were letting this man get in your head and worse your heart.

He collapsed down next to you with a huff, rolling on his back and reaching for the pack of cigarettes you kept for him on your nightstand. You laid there, back against the mattress, rolling your head to catch him bringing the stick up to his lips fro the first drag.

You had to tell him, the burden of having broken your little agreement, weighing on you.

“Javi.” you call his name and he looks down at you from where he was leaning against the headboard, humming.

You sit up in the middle of the back, turning to him, sheet wrapped just below your shoulders.

“I... I have to tell you something.” looking over at you, he takes another drag of your cigarette motioning with his head for you to keep on talking. “I know we said this was just sex but I...”

“Y/N, no.” he shook his head knowing exactly where this conversation was headed. The conversation he knew sooner or later would happen but that he kept on ignoring the thought.

“Javi...” He shakes his head, crushing the tip of his barely smoked cigarette on the ashtray, getting up and reaching for his pants. “You’re going to tell me you still have zero feelings for me?”

“I never had zero feelings for you, that was the whole point of this!” his voice is grave as he pulls the pants up his legs, fumbling with his belt.

“Wha-”

“I could’ve kept doing the brothel circuit and you could’ve gone and found some random dude at a bar. But you let me take you home.”

“Yes because -”

“And that was fine with me because I thought that’s all it was, that you just wanted sex, and the thought of you going home with some random guy just...” he grunts, not being able to word his feelings correctly, reaching for his colored shirt.

“I don’t understand shit of what you’re saying.” it’s your time to grunt, the previous sadness being now replaced by frustration.

“Sex was fine. But I told myself that as soon as you started wanting more than that, for as far-fetched as that sounded, I was out.” he finishes getting dressed, while still remain wrapped in the thin sheet.

“Why?”

“You’re too good. And, if I’m being honest, I’m afraid that with time you’ll end up seeing me the way I see myself.” he mumbles the last part as he turns around to walk out of your room, but you still catch his words, running out of bed behind him, like a lost puppy.

“We’ve been colleagues for years, Javier, I know you.” he stops in his tracks when you grab his hand, but he remains looking straight ahead, hand on the handle of the door that gave way to exit your apartment.

“Not in that way, mi amor. You don’t. We’re done, I’m sorry.” Without another word, his hand slips out of yours as he steps out of your home, closing the door behind.

And you stand there in nothing but your bed sheet, still trying to process that not only did Javier Peña just admitted he had feelings for you but that was the reason he used to end you little affair.

Tomorrow will be an interesting day back at work.

FROM THE 1K CELEBRATION WEEK

#javier peã and emotional constipation: the inseparable duo #1K WEEK #javier pena x reader #javier peña x reader #pedro pascal x reader

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Mais Deuses e Seus Epítetos - Asclépio

Continuamos nossa série, expandindo breves descrições sobre as deidades que cultuamos. Agora, seguimos com mais um dos Deuses que costumavam ser mortais durante sua vida mitológica - Asclépio, deus da cura e da medicina.

Sua origem mitológica conta-nos do filho da princesa Corônis com o Deus da luz, Apolo. Nascido da primeira cesariana, Asclépio deve seu nome a sua gênese: Que quer dizer fazer um corte/cortar aberto.

Sua mãe, dependendo da versão, morreu durante o labor ou foi morta depois por Ártemis após trair Apolo. O jovem Asclépio foi treinado pelo sábio centauro Quíron e era talentoso nas artes da cura, tanto que mesmo sendo somente um semideus (o filho de uma deidade com um mortal) foi capaz de restaurar os mortos à vida, fato que enfureceu Plutão, o Deus dos mortos, por perturbar a ordem natural.

Tendo sido condenado a morte por Zeus através de um relâmpago por seu crime contra o Rei do Mundo Inferior, o semideus sofreu uma apoteose (ou seja, tornou-se uma divindade), sendo alocado nos céus como a constelação ofiúco e se juntando aos Deuses Imortais como o Deus da cura e medicina.

Sendo representado sempre como um homem barbudo portando um cajado cingido com uma serpente, Asclépio é cultuado desde os tempos antigos como o patrono dos trabalhadores da saúde. Seus templos sendo alguns dos hospitais mais antigos do mundo.

O culto de Asclépio contém muitos registros sobreviventes, sendo vastamente espalhado durante a Era Clássica e sobrevivendo à era romana, onde foi cultuado como Esculápio. Seu maior centro de culto era a cidade de Epidauro, onde toda uma guilda de doutores-ministro o cultuava. Eles eram chamados de asclepíades.

Repassemos aqui alguns epítetos do Deus. E diga-se de passagem: Eles eram muitos.

EPÍTETOS POÉTICOS E DE CULTO

Iatros (Ιατρος) - "Médico"/Paean (Παιαν) - "Curandeiro", ambos títulos descrevem a capacidade curativa do Deus. Paean/Peã, também é um epíteto de outros Deuses, como Dionísio, Apolo e Tânato.

Êpios (Ηπιος) - "do alívio"/"Que alivia"

Cotileos (Κοτυλεως) - "do quadril"

A maioria de seus títulos focam no seu domínio sobre as artes de cura e alívio. Asclépio, como um deus responsável por aliviar as dores da condição mortal, se tornou bastante popular em culto. O que rendeu o próximo epíteto:

Filolaos (Φιλολαος) - "Amante das Pessoas", título sob o qual Asclépio era cultuado na Lacônia.

EPÍTETOS DIVERSOS

Archagetas (Αρχαγετας) - "Fundador", título dele em Fócis e na Titoréia.

Kyros (Κυρος) - "Autoridade Máxima/Supremo"

Paidos (Παιδος) - "Garoto"

Agnitas (Αγνιτας) - "Do Agno-Casto", referente a uma árvore.

Uma deidade de suma importância, Asclépio é o filho de Apolo com relatos mais sobreviventes desde a antiguidade. Sua potência singular enquanto um mortal que sofreu apoteose, operando graças como ressuscitação e cura, rende-lhe uma posição muito única no Panteão. Em seu culto, ele é frequentemente acompanhado de sua esposa, Epione, deusa do alívio, e um quinteto de filhas: Aigle (A brilhante), Higéia (A saúde), Iaso (Remédio), Akeso (Arte da cura) e Panacéia (Cura-a-tudo).

Seus templos eram famosos por serem parcialmente hospitais, onde os viajantes e devotos viajariam até o local em busca de cura para alguma aflição. Após dormirem e sonharem no templo, havia a possibilidade da metanoia acontecer: Asclépio revelaria em sonho a cura ao devoto, cujo conteúdo onírico seria interpretado por algum dos sacerdotes locais.

Um dos Deuses mais amados e com um papel muito importante na nossa sociedade, dedicamos este post ao Curandeiro e encerramos com um de seus hinos.

Hino Homérico XVI

Começo a cantar para Asclépio, filho de Apolo e curador das doenças. Nos prados de Dotian da justa Coronis, a filha do Rei Flégias, te deu a luz, uma grande alegria aos homens, um alívio para as cruéis dores e aflições. E então te saúdo, deus: na minha canção eu faço uma prece a ti!

(Tradução de Alexandra Nikaios)

#asclépio #asklepios #aesculapius #asclepius deity #asklepios deity #helpol #hellenic polytheism #politeísmo helênico #hellenismos #pt-br #epítetos #epithets

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210512-F-HY271-0254 by U.S. Indo-Pacific Command Via Flickr: A U.S. Air Force F-15EX Eagle assigned to the 53rd Wing out of Eglin Air Force Base, Fla., takes off in support of Northern Edge 21 at Joint Base Elmendorf-Richardson, Alaska, May 12, 2021. Approximately 15,000 U.S. service members participate in a joint training exercise hosted by U.S. Pacific Air Forces May 3-14, 2021, on and above the Joint Pacific Alaska Range Complex, the Gulf of Alaska, and temporary maritime activities area. NE21 is one in a series of U.S. Indo-Pacific Command exercises designed to sharpen the joint forces' skills, practice tactics, techniques, and procedures, improve command, control, and communication relationships develop cooperative plans and programs. (U.S. Air Force photo by Alejandro PeÃ±a)

#U.S. Indo-Pacific Command #NorthernEdge #LR #AFWN #Arctic #F-15EX #Joint Base Elmendorf-Richardson #Alaska #United States #“U.S.#Indo-Pacific #Command”

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5 coisa que você aprendeu errado sobre agência de comunicação digital

TÃ£o importante quanto se relacionar com seu cliente Ã© ter uma boa comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna para se conectar aos seus colaboradores. Se vocÃª jÃ¡ tem um projeto de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna e quer comeÃ§ar a investir em vÃdeos, fale com a Samba! Temos um time de pessoas prontas para te ajudar com sua demanda e instaurar uma cultura de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna eficiente em seu negÃ³cio utilizando vÃdeos. Utilizar vÃdeos pode ser a melhor forma de engajar seus colaboradores e distribuir seu conteÃºdo de forma efetiva. Entendeu tudo sobre comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna e os benefÃcios que ela trÃ¡s para uma empresa? Com pequenas mudanÃ§as e investimentos Ã© possÃvel melhorar muito a forma com que os colaboradores se relacionam com a empresa e fortalecer pontos como credibilidade, confianÃ§a e qualidade dos produtos e serviÃ§os oferecidos. De acordo com uma pesquisa realizada pela ABERJEâ€“ a AssociaÃ§Ã£o Brasileira de ComunicaÃ§Ã£o Empresarial â€“ em apenas cinco anos o uso de canais mais tradicionais como murais, banners, cartazes e panfletos, para comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna caiu em 26%.

Uma boa comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna exige que todos da instituiÃ§Ã£o se conheÃ§am bem, estejam Ã vontade uns com os outros e tenham plena ciÃªncia de seu papel e obrigaÃ§Ãµes dentro da organizaÃ§Ã£o. O lÃder deve explicar com clareza como cada colaborador deve agir em relaÃ§Ã£o aos valores de responsabilidade social do negÃ³cio. fortalecer a comunicaÃ§Ã£o entre os colaboradores, sua valorizaÃ§Ã£o tambÃ©m Ã© capaz de melhorar sua performance e, por conseguinte, trazer melhores resultados para o negÃ³cio como um todo. Criar mecanismos para garantir que as informaÃ§Ãµes sejam difundidas corretamente e garantir que a equipe entenda o conteÃºdo das mensagens transmitidas Ã© essencial, pois evitarÃ¡ que especulaÃ§Ãµes se espalhem. Aposte em comunicaÃ§Ãµes impressas ou virtuais, lembrando seus subordinados das aÃ§Ãµes que estÃ£o se aproximando e ressaltando o que for importante. Com um bom clima organizacional e o aumento do engajamento dos colaboradores, a produtividade de toda a equipe naturalmente aumenta, pois todos passam a se dedicar mais para alcanÃ§ar as expectativas da empresa. Quando os colaboradores atuam em sintonia e alinhados com as metas propostas, eles passam a se identificar mais com a organizaÃ§Ã£o e â€œvestem a camisaâ€ da empresa.

Sabemos que um bom planejamento de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna deve ser fundamentado em uma construÃ§Ã£o coletiva, onde todos podem falar, opinar e serem ouvidos a respeito de fatores condicionantes de sucesso. Desta forma, desenvolvemos uma metodologia exclusiva, chamada Design da Narrativa, na qual definimos, em conjunto com nossos clientes, posicionamentos e mensagens-chave que serÃ£o utilizadas em toda a estratÃ©gia de ComunicaÃ§Ã£o Interna da empresa. Esse Ã© um dos tipos de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna muito usado como forma de manter os profissionais em dia com as novidades da empresa. Ao investir em um dos tipos de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna e aplicar as aÃ§Ãµes corretas, Ã© natural que uma transparÃªncia seja instaurada no ambiente de trabalho. AlÃ©m disso, nÃ£o podemos deixar de citar que uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o eficaz tambÃ©m Ã© importante para garantir que todos os colaboradores estejam cientes da situaÃ§Ã£o atual do negÃ³cio.

Nesse texto vamos explorar a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna, entender para que ela serve, qual a sua importÃ¢ncia e como tornÃ¡-la benÃ©fica na sua empresa. Um ponto importante a ser destacado Ã© que ele nÃ£o pode conter apenas informaÃ§Ãµes relacionadas Ã s obrigaÃ§Ãµes, pois precisa tambÃ©m explorar informaÃ§Ãµes que destaquem o valor dos colaboradores para a empresa. Simplificar a mensagem, pedir retorno e manter a clareza sÃ£o outras dicas de ouro para alinhar a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna ao propÃ³sito da empresa. A comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna precisa estar adaptada aos objetivos e valores da companhia, que serÃ£o disseminados atravÃ©s de cada mensagem oficial. Essas aÃ§Ãµes sÃ£o importantes para que os colaboradores se sintam valorizados e percebam que tÃªm parte no sucesso da organizaÃ§Ã£o. O antÃdoto para essa sensaÃ§Ã£o Ã© manter os canais e agentes de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna bem ajustados, em concordÃ¢ncia e prontos a esclarecer qualquer dÃºvida.

Explicamos, mais acima, como uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna estruturada facilita a troca de informaÃ§Ãµes e conscientizaÃ§Ã£o das equipes. Eles tendem a gerar inseguranÃ§a, competitividade prejudicial e afetar o clima organizacional, pois dÃ£o a impressÃ£o de que a empresa ou os gestores estÃ£o escondendo informaÃ§Ãµes importantes. Quando se aposta em uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna estruturada, tanto os gestores quanto os demais funcionÃ¡rios reconhecem a dinÃ¢mica do fluxo de informaÃ§Ãµes, que se torna padronizada. Como afirmamos no inÃcio deste artigo, a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna serve como base para construir bons relacionamentos com os colaboradores. Esses indicadores serÃ£o necessÃ¡rios para mensurar os resultados da sua comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna e aprimorar continuamente suas aÃ§Ãµes.

Durante o planejamento, tambÃ©m serÃ¡ necessÃ¡rio definir quais canais de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna serÃ£o utilizados e com qual finalidade. Fazer uma conexÃ£o com o que os colaboradores realizam no dia a dia com o propÃ³sito da organizaÃ§Ã£o fornecerÃ¡ uma visÃ£o mais ampla dos objetivos e resultados que podem ser alcanÃ§ados. Planejamento de ComunicaÃ§Ã£o e comeÃ§ar o trabalho com estratÃ©gias, Ã© necessÃ¡rio entender o que os colaboradores querem da comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna e identificar o que Ã© essencial para o trabalho deles. Assim, abrir e manter canais em que empresa e funcionÃ¡rios tenham a capacidade de ouvir um ao outro e ao mesmo tempo tenham a oportunidade de se expressar Ã© o segredo para o sucesso. A participaÃ§Ã£o da lideranÃ§a no processo de comunicaÃ§Ã£o Ã© estratÃ©gica para conectar os colaboradores e os objetivos organizacionais.

Com isso, eles ficam mais engajados no trabalho e passam a buscar melhorias constantes. Basicamente, eles passam a entender que sÃ£o a peÃ§a-chave para o desenvolvimento dos negÃ³cios. A comunicaÃ§Ã£o verbal Ã© um dos exemplos mais utilizados por pequenas e mÃ©dias empresas. A comunicaÃ§Ã£o verbal, portanto, pode ser mais informal, com a intenÃ§Ã£o de troca e relacionamento entre os colaboradores. Mas tambÃ©m formal, quando precisamos estabelecer estratÃ©gias, criar ou compartilhar acontecimentos e resoluÃ§Ãµes.

A cada dia mais empresas estÃ£o aderindo aos canais de comunicaÃ§Ã£o corporativos, com eles Ã© possÃvel enviar diversas mensagens rÃ¡pidas aos colegas de trabalho, e criar um canal apenas para avisos. Antes de comeÃ§armos a pensar em como melhorar a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna, devemos lembrar que existe a comunicaÃ§Ã£o oral e a comunicaÃ§Ã£o escrita. As duas sÃ£o importantÃssimas para a sua empresa, por isso, vamos explorar como melhorÃ¡-las separadamente. Na era da tecnologia em que estamos, cada dia Ã© mais comum empresas terem colaboradores espalhados por diversos lugares. Quando nos comunicamos presencialmente, a chances dos ruÃdos interferirem na comunicaÃ§Ã£o diminuem, pois conseguimos prestar atenÃ§Ã£o no tom de voz, nos gestos e nas expressÃµes faciais de uma pessoa. Hoje em dia ela consiste em deixar todos da organizaÃ§Ã£o alinhados com os processos, os objetivos, as estratÃ©gias, os valores e as metas da empresa.

As pessoas conferem constantemente seus smartphones, por isso, ao realizar a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna por meio de aplicativos, a empresa pode ter uma garantia maior de que todos terÃ£o acesso a seus comunicados. Os aplicativos sÃ£o novos canais de comunicaÃ§Ã£o que surgiram para acompanhar os novos hÃ¡bitos dos colaboradores. integraÃ§Ã£o de novos funcionÃ¡rios tambÃ©m pode ser beneficiada com uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o empresarial interna eficiente.

Ao estabelecer uma boa comunicaÃ§Ã£o entre as equipes, todos estarÃ£o cientes das novas contrataÃ§Ãµes e poderÃ£o participar da integraÃ§Ã£o do novo membro. Isso irÃ¡ ajudar o novo colaborador a se sentir parte da equipe de forma mais rÃ¡pida.

Outra vantagem interessante Ã© que a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna cria embaixadores dentro da empresa, facilitando, inclusive, a comunicaÃ§Ã£o externa. A comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna tambÃ©m tem um papel importante na gestÃ£o de crise, pois reduz a sensaÃ§Ã£o de inseguranÃ§a e incerteza que acomete os colaboradores nessas situaÃ§Ãµes.

A Intranet Ã© uma rede corporativa que restringe o acesso apenas aos colaboradores. Seu intuito Ã© fazer a ligaÃ§Ã£o entre todos os departamentos e unidades da empresa. Nela, sÃ£o publicados informativos, treinamentos, entre outras informaÃ§Ãµes relevantes aos funcionÃ¡rios. AlÃ©m disso, ela tambÃ©m permite que arquivos sejam armazenados e acessados sempre que for necessÃ¡rio. Uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna de excelÃªncia exige que os empregados sintam-se livres para dar e receber feedbacks, o que ocasiona uma melhora gradual de seu desempenho e serve para aprimorar suas habilidades. Aceitar sugestÃµes e mostrar que as opiniÃµes dos colaboradores estÃ£o sendo consideradas Ã© essencial para promover engajamento e melhorar a fluidez das informaÃ§Ãµes que transitam nas instituiÃ§Ãµes. Muitas empresas acabam perdendo excelentes funcionÃ¡rios apenas porque eles nÃ£o conseguem se adequar ao modelo do negÃ³cio e nem sabem qual mudanÃ§a de atitude Ã© esperada por parte deles.

Quando estabelecemos uma comunicaÃ§Ã£o eficiente conseguimos dissipar com maior facilidade a cultura determinada pela empresa, normas e metas. AlÃ©m, Ã© claro, de facilitar a contenÃ§Ã£o de crises e tornar o meio mais produtivo e eficiente com a troca de informaÃ§Ãµes entre os colaboradores. Por isso, nÃ£o se esqueÃ§a que a comunicaÃ§Ã£o Ã© essencial para criar uma empresa sÃ³lida e produtiva. Apostando nisso, com certeza o desempenho dos seus colaboradores serÃ¡ melhor, o que acarretarÃ¡ em mais lucro para a organizaÃ§Ã£o, alÃ©m de desenvolver uma Ã³tima capacidade de relacionamento interpessoal nos seus colaboradores.

JÃ¡ existem diversos aplicativos com diferentes funcionalidades para facilitar a comunicaÃ§Ã£o dentro das empresas, mas tambÃ©m existem empresas que desenvolvem aplicativos personalizados para cada organizaÃ§Ã£o. Os aplicativos sÃ£o uns dos novos canais de comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna que surgem para acompanhar a mudanÃ§a de hÃ¡bitos das pessoas. O jornal ou revista impressa foi perdendo espaÃ§o ao longo dos anos por questÃµes sustentÃ¡veis, mas ainda pode ser visto em indÃºstrias ou empresas que possuem colaboradores adeptos Ã s antigas formas de comunicaÃ§Ã£o. Atualmente, hÃ¡ grandes mudanÃ§as acontecendo na forma de se comunicar com os colaboradores e nas ferramentas disponÃveis para isso, mas em algumas empresas os canais antigos ainda funcionam.

A tendÃªncia Ã© que cada vez mais se utilize da tecnologia para facilitar esse fluxo de informaÃ§Ãµes e conteÃºdo. Agora que vocÃª jÃ¡ conhece alguns canais populares de comunicaÃ§Ã£o e as vantagens e limitaÃ§Ãµes deles, deve estar se perguntando qual Ã© melhor para seu negÃ³cio e qual realmente Ã© mais efetivo. Bom, esse Ã© um questionamento com vÃ¡rias respostas, uma vez que Ã© a realidade do seu negÃ³cio que vai definir qual meio Ã© mais adequado. PorÃ©m, uma tendÃªncia cada vez mais forte dentro das corporaÃ§Ãµes, que tem se mostrado cada vez mais eficiente, Ã© o uso de vÃdeos na comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna. Hoje, o conceito de TV Corporativa se expandiu para alÃ©m dos prÃ³prios aparelhos de TV e Ã© possÃvel que se tenha algo bastante parecido com isso, porÃ©m utilizando os computadores, smartphones e tablets dos colaboradores. AtravÃ©s de um canal de vÃdeos interno, vocÃª tem praticamente as mesmas funÃ§Ãµes que poderia conseguir com a TV corporativa, porÃ©m de forma muito mais simples e acessÃvel. Cada setor teria seu espaÃ§o para divulgar notÃcias e novidades e todos poderiam acompanhar por seus prÃ³prios aparelhos.

Um canal de vÃdeos interno ainda pode servir como meio para que a empresa ofereÃ§a treinamentos e capacitaÃ§Ã£o de forma mais simples. Vale lembrar que nesse caso Ã© importante garantir a seguranÃ§a dos materiais postados nesse canal, pois eles podem conter informaÃ§Ãµes sigilosas e estratÃ©gicas da empresa. Uma TV corporativa Ã© uma Ã³tima forma de deixar sua comunicaÃ§Ã£o mais dinÃ¢mica e efetiva. AtravÃ©s de notÃcias e informaÃ§Ãµes exibidas em aparelhos posicionados estrategicamente na empresa, os colaboradores podem ficar a par de tudo que acontece na empresa e atÃ© receberem treinamentos e capacitaÃ§Ãµes a distÃ¢ncia. Se escolher esse canal, o ideal Ã© que cada setor tenha um espaÃ§o para postar suas novidades e que o formato de vÃdeo seja utilizado sempre que possÃvel. E falando sobre canais de comunicaÃ§Ã£o, Ã© hora de conhecer alguns dos mais utilizados nas empresas e entender as vantagens de cada um deles.

Investir no relacionamento com o pÃºblico externo Ã© extremamente importante para que uma empresa ganhe visibilidade, confianÃ§a e a admiraÃ§Ã£o de clientes, fornecedores e da sociedade. PorÃ©m, toda boa relaÃ§Ã£o com o mercado externo comeÃ§a com uma Ã³tima comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna. Segundo pesquisa do Innovation Excellence Research, poucas empresas tÃªm uma definiÃ§Ã£o clara sobre o que Ã© inovaÃ§Ã£o para a organizaÃ§Ã£o, mas muitas delas almejam ser inovadoras. Para Doug Williams, diretor de pesquisas e analista-chefe do instituto, o estudo revela a necessidade da construÃ§Ã£o de uma linguagem comum sobre a inovaÃ§Ã£o, que permita o alinhamento de todos os colaboradores. AlÃ©m disso, essa â€œpadronizaÃ§Ã£oâ€ do conceito ajudaria a reduzir a possibilidade de falhas, a perda de oportunidades e os prazos nÃ£o cumpridos no trabalho. Ao traÃ§ar mÃ©tricas e indicadores para a Ã¡rea Ã© importante tambÃ©m que seja definida uma periodicidade para a apresentaÃ§Ã£o desses dados, podendo variar de acordo com o tamanho da sua empresa ou a estratÃ©gia de negÃ³cio. TV Corporativa via internet Ã© uma grande tendÃªncia como canal de ComunicaÃ§Ã£o Interna nas empresas.

Sabemos o quanto Ã© difÃcil nutrir o espÃrito de equipe, e a comunicaÃ§Ã£o interna nas organizaÃ§Ãµes tem um papel central nessa integraÃ§Ã£o. ComunicaÃ§Ã£o interna Ã© a transmissÃ£o

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