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soul-reapr · 3 months ago
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haha, man. shoutout to my first real job at a major company that wire bound planner books (my school used them, I literally have their product that I later helped make it's neat), who had me shifted in as two back-to-back part time shifts per day to avoid paying benefits; and had such a busy, understaffed floor that you had to not only ask for bathroom breaks, but be very ready to get denied. I didn't have anything to do with it, but I'm pretty glad they got shut down a few years later
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skylarmoon71 · 4 years ago
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Raphael x Parker Reader- Chapter 2 -(TMNT 2014/2016)
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"Oww."
You rubbed your head, squinting as you looked over at the clock. You barely remembered falling asleep, much less on the ground. At least you'd woken up in time for your night job. Grabbing your glasses, you rolled your shoulders getting up. Picking up your phone you shoved it into your pocket, hoisting your bag up as you headed downstairs. May was sitting reading the newspaper on the couch. You took an apple from the counter, tucking it into the backpack.
"Honey, I don't like you working these night shifts, they're dangerous." you shrugged off the comment. "I'll be fine Aunt May, besides I'll be graduating in a few years. All of this is going towards my college fund. "
"That doesn't mean you should kill yourself working, what about your GPA."
"My GPA is fine. I'll have to get used to it when I go away. So I'm preparing for it now. " pulling the bag unto your shoulder, you took off your glasses, wiping it slightly before placing it back on your face.
"I don't think Ben would have liked the way you're overworking yourself." That statement made your body stiff.
"He's not here." you replied coldly. Gripping the strap on your bad tighter, you turned, heading for the door.
"Don't wait up." You were out the door before anymore words could be exchanged. Why did she have to bring up his name?
Agitated, and a bit frustrated, you just head for the night job. Most people hated janitorial jobs, but the one you snagged paid pretty well. You guessed it was because of the hours. Night shifts were the worst, but it was the best distraction from all your problems. You needed to say active. Continuously occupied not just at school, but work too, it probably wasn't the healthiest thing, especially since you'd passed out after your school trip at that genetics lab a few weeks ago. Since then you'd been feeling like crap.
You scratched the red bug bite on your hand absentmindedly. You should have gotten it checked out, between the headaches and chills, you just crossed it off as a bug or infection. You really thought it would have passed by now. Constantly working your body maybe wasn't helping either.
"You deserve this, it's your fault."
You grimace, trying to rid your mind of that inner voice.
"Get to work." As soon as you got there, everything would be better.
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You clocked in with the security guard, waving at the man as you pushed the bucket.
"It's Friday night, what are you doing, go and do teenage stuff kid." you shook your head.
"No can do Mr. Reese, gotta put the hours in." He shook his head with a smile. "Enjoy life now, trust me. There's nothing wrong with being driven, just don't let it be all that you're about. You feel me?"
"I hear you!!" clicking the elevator, you entered pressing the button for the top floor.
Two hours into your cleaning, and you were actually starting to feel a tinge bit better. You scrubbed and wiped every surface. At one point you'd stopped to watch the view. This particular building was one of those publishing departments. Scandalous articles were usually thought up and printed in this room. You gazed over at the desk.
Journalism was somewhat intriguing to you. But science would forever be your first love.
The clicking of a lock behind your back made you flinch. You spun around.
"J-John?"
Not a sound.
You squinted, eyes zeroing on the door. You were pretty sure no one else but you were scheduled to work on this floor, and John checked the halls every thirty minutes, he'd buzz by not too long ago, so it couldn't have been him. Your brows furrowed when you heard another unfamiliar sound from ahead.
You approached cautiously, looking around the room. There was nothing but computers and monitors in here. The flickering of the lights ahead didn't do much to calm your nerves. As you rounded the corner, your stomach dropped at the sight of John ducked taped and lying on the floor, blood running from his forehead. His eyes caught you, orbs widening as he tried to move upright. He thrashed about, groaning and trying his best to scream over the tape on his lips. The clicking of a gun behind stopped you in your tracks.
"What do we have here, so the old man was lying, I knew there was someone else here." your heart was racing. "Turn around slowly, try anything and I'll blow your head off. " you swallowed, raising your hands slowly as you turned. Now facing the man you could make out his features. Early thirties, dirty blond hair, dark eyes and a malicious smile on his lips.
"L-Listen h-he's got kids, please. Whatever you need I can get it for you, just leave him alone. "
The smile on his face got wider. "I'm impressed, I thought for sure you would beg for your life. You got guts, I'll give you that. " he pointed the gun at John, and you panicked, stepping in front of it. John couldn't do much but watch helplessly. You could hear him sobbing in the background as you blocked his way.
"P-Please."
"Sorry kid, nothing personal. I already got what I came for." He flashed the flash drive in front of your face, tucking it into his pocket.
"Unfortunate for you, I can't have any witnesses. Went through hell to disable all the camera's on the floor. Can't have you both snitching on me." He fires a shot, and you jumped as it broke the glass behind you. You could hear it shattering in the background, and he let out another laugh.
"Bad shot, sorry. Don't worry, I'll make it quick." your eyes hardened. He was enjoying this. He took a step forward, placing it right over your heart, and John closed his eyes, resting his head on the floor in defeat. You however weren't planning to give up that easily. You screamed unexpectedly, throwing him off slightly. The action gives you about a millisecond to direct the gun away from your heart. You slapped his hand sharply, and he gritted his teeth, firing. The bullet went off ahead, and the gun flew out his hands a good distance away, and you shoved him, rushing to grab it before he could get a hold of it.
"BITCH!!"
He sprinted after you, and right as you dove to get the gun, his body collided with yours. The scream that releases from you this time is very real, because of your close proximity to the glass windows, your back hits the flat surface.
The cracking echoes in your ears, and before you know it your free falling, so is your assailant. In your haste to grab something solid, you end up pulling him. Both of you are free falling. Tears build up behind your eyes, and one last attempt to grip something, your hands skid on the edge of the building, except now, you're no longer moving, or falling for that matter. Your eyes are still tightly shut, and you're wondering if maybe you're already dead. If so, that was fairly quick, painless. But that isn't the case. You can still feel the wind.
"Wind?"
You crack an eye open. They both spring open when you look down.
"SHIT!!" your locked unto the side of the building still, how? You have absolutely no idea. Your head turns, and your fingers are stuck to the glass like a suction. You blink a few times, heart still hammering. The vicious male who attacked you is also alive, but he's in a very different situation. Unconscious too from what you can tell.
There's a long metal chain hanging from the top of the building, wrapped around his ankle. You track it to the top, and your eyes meet with a pair of emerald ones. The figure there makes you question a lot of things, and he's staring at you with the same level of shock. Possibly because you're stuck to the side of a twenty story building like it's nothing. He's not human, not even close, but you're starting to wonder if that's maybe your brain trying to make sense of all that's going on.
"Raph!"
The scream catches his attention and he yanks the chain roughly, hoisting the male into the air like he weighs nothing.
You're still partially paralyzed, and it dawns on you that whatever is going on, you should get a move on before the effects wear off and you fall to your death. So very cautiously, you inch up the building. You're moving slowly, calculated.
Making out the broken opening your bodies made, you hoist yourself into it, dropping down back first on the ground with a sigh of relief. You don't even pay mind to the clear cuts on your palms from the glass. Must be the adrenaline.
All you know is, something has definitely changed.
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hobisbeech · 5 years ago
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Rainy Night | Pt 6
Tags: Soooooooo, I’m back ! Did you miss me? (Lol) You’re in for a ride with this chapter, SMUT sMuT smut! Jimin!Switch he’s such a giver (that’s all I’m saying), Taehyung is so good for moral support, Yoongi just wants some lovin’, Now Namjoon is getting dominated by no other than our one and only Maknae lol, and lastly Seokjin and Hoseok are such pervs haha
Author: I can’t thank you guys enough for showing this OT7 series so MUCH LOVE ❤️ It’s coming to an end just one more chapter. I hope you guys enjoy it. Please don’t hesitate to come and talk to me about it hah we can fangirl together.
Published: 08/13/19
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“Jagi, will you be able to take us?” The question reverberated in your mind. You watched them as they all made themselves visible in front of you.
You instantly blushed. Your eyes had been ignited with lust, and the guys knew you were hungry for them. You propped yourself up on your elbows, and eyed all of them.
“Everyone is just going to have to wait patiently for their turn. Will you be able to do that?” You questioned, slightly tilting your head up to expose your neck.
Jimin gulped at your question, and watched the room. Namjoon, took matters into his own hands and spoke up, “Y/N, if you let us. We’ll gladly take turns, right guys?”
He nudged Jimin, who was on his left side, and nudged Taehyung who was on his right. They rapidly nodded their heads, “Yeah, yeah,” Jimin, agreed.
“Definitely, what hyung said,” Taehyung, added as he swallowed some of the spit that had developed during the conversation.
You giggled at their response, “Well, who wants to go first?” You lay back on the pillow that was behind you, relaxing your body so they could watch you in all your glory. By this time, you were completely naked to the eye. It felt like you were being watched by a pack of wolves not knowing whether to go in for the bite or not.
Jin stood up from the bed and grabbed a side chair that Hoseok had as decoration. He sat down on it, and laid his head back, cracking his neck in the process. “Go on! y/n is waiting.” Jimin was the first to lean forward and peck your forehead. Making the rest of the guys shift to the side, and find a spot where they could watch the action that was happening in front of them. You smiled up at him, and caressed his cheek. “It’s okay,” you whispered so only he could hear you. “I’m yours tonight.”
Jimin blushed at your statement, knowing how he would get, he hid his face in your neck. “Aish, jagi. I’m nervous, what if I mess up?”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, caressing his nape and shoulders. “Don’t be nervous, I love you. That’s all that matters.”
The rest of the guys ‘awed’ and giggled. “Y/N makes me soft, Namjoon-hyung.” Jungkook commented, placing his hand on his hyungs bare shoulder. “I know kid, me too,” Namjoon responded nodding his head, with a small smile.
Seeing his friends still anxious, Taehyung stalked over to where the two of you were on the bed. Climbing onto it, he sat behind Jimin and started to rub at his shoulders, hoping to calm the boy's nerves. Taehyung placed gentle, open mouthed kisses on his hyung's neck.
Trailing his lips upward, he whispered reassuringly, “It's okay Jimin-ah. You don't have to be scared. Don't you want to pleasure her?” Jimin's breathing started picking up, feeling Taehyung ghost his fingers down his sides. The younger man smirked, before biting his older friend's lobe.
“Don't you want to fuck her? To finally push into her hot, wet pussy? Feel her walls clamping down onto you, keeping you inside her?” by the end of his sentence, Taehyung had Jimin's thick length in his hand, pumping him slowly. Little moans of pleasure escaped his lips, causing arousal to shoot through you.
Jimin leaned back, grinding his ass on the others lap. Getting completely carried away, the world around them dissolved. They were lost in each other's smell, their touch, their words. Hearing a throat being cleared made them snap their attention to where it was coming from.
Namjoon gazed at them with dark, lust filled eyes, “Jiminie, Taehyungie, aren't you forgetting about someone?” His voice was stern, hands gesturing to where you laid out in front of them. Turning their stare to you, the two of them watched as your chest heaved up and down and face flushed. The sight of your arousal dripping down your thighs caused them to let out loud moans.
“Fuck,” Taehyung groaned, as he caught eyes with you.
“You like what you see, y/n?” Jimin added, quirking up a smirk.
Jimin lightly tapped on Taehyung hand, signaling him to let him go. Tilting his head, he signaled Taehyung to go ahead. You smirked, trying to close your legs, and rub them together.
“Uh uh, uhh, open up jagi,” Jin from the side, instructed, “be a good girl, for us, and you’ll get what you want.”
You gasped at his remark, “Jin!” You smirked, wiggling your eyebrows at him.
“I know what my girl likes,” He responded, wiggling his eyebrows back at you. You laughed, “I hang out with you guys too much.”
Suddenly, you felt bites down your inner thigh, while talking Taehyung had taken the liberty to sneak in between them, squeezing your thick thighs. Groaning, at how the flesh changed colors, from white to red.
Meanwhile, Jungkook had gotten so aroused, he began to rub Namjoon’s shoulders again, signaling for his hyung to lay beside you. You tilted your head, and smiled at him, you picked up your hand to intertwine it with his. Namjoon smiled back, his dimples making an appearance. You giggled, and suddenly your breathing hitched.
“Oh shit!”
Namjoon looked down, as your head slid back. Taehyung, had finally taken the courage to lick at your slit. Jungkook, being curious followed his gaze and captured Taehyungs instead.
“Holy shit,” Jungkook groaned, “that looks fucking hot.”
He turned back, and groped Namjoon’s thighs, squeezing them as a breathe escaped his lips, he wrapped his hand around his semi hard cock and began to pump him. Namjoon’s gaze returned to what was happening in front of him, “Fuck, Kookie just like that,” he whined.
Taehyung continued his ministrations on your clit, and with your free hand you dipped your hand into his hair, tightening your grip and pushing him further into you.
“Just like that baby, and y-you’re gonna make me cum,” you stuttered out.
Jimin’s eyes were low and lustful, his high was beginning to submit, and he was turned on. He rubbed at Taehyung's back, leaving little bites on his side. Yoongi not wanting to wait any longer pulled Jimin back, and crashed his lips with his, gaining a moan from Jimin.
Hoseok on the other hand, was amazed at what was happening, watching was the best thing he could have possibly been doing.
Jin, watched with ‘awe’ at everything that was unraveling, “this is fucking great,” he sighed.
His voice collided with the moans and groans that were bouncing off the walls. Hoseok chuckled at what his hyung had said, and made his way towards him, tilting his chin up with his index finger and thumb, Jin looked up and locked eyes with him.
Hoseok smirked and leaned down giving his elder a soft kiss. Jin wrapped his hand around his neck and pressed him closer, taking Hoseok by surprise, causing his breath to hitch.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuck,” you moaned outloud trying to catch up to your release, “right there Tae, keep going,” your voice got higher. Taehyung’s laugh vibrated into your core, “oh fuck me!”
Namjoon on the other hand, locked his fingers with yours tightening his grip on you, “right there kookie, keep going,” he pleaded in between breaths. Jungkook had wrapped his lips around his hyungs hard member, sucking at the tip and exuding saliva from the sides of his mouth, he used his free hand to meet his mouth half way as he sucked and pumped.
As if on cue, your core began to tighten, and you tilted your head to the side to watch Namjoon with his eyes closed shut.
“I want to c-cum at the same time,” you squeezed Namjoon’s hand, “Can you cum with me?”
Namjoon opened his eyes and looked at you, “y-yeah, baby. I- I think I can.”
Jungkook hollowed his cheeks and began to quicken his ministrations, from loud slurps to pumping the rest of his length. Taehyung sucked in your clit and began to add pressure with his tongue as he slurped up your previous arousal.
“Oh my god, oh my gooood, just like that Tae!” You moaned out, gripping Namjoon’s hand even harder.
You felt the same tightness wash over you again, Namjoon’s eyes were completely shut, his head thrown back as he felt his soul be sucked away by Jungkook’s entity. While, Taehyung gave no mercy to your pussy.
“Ohhh,” You moaned as you felt your back wanting to arch, “fuck, Tae. Yes! Just like that.” Namjoon focused on your voice and his maknae’s ministrations.
“Fuck, I’m I’m gonna c-cum, I’m gonna cum.” He moaned out with his husky voice.
You looked at him and nodded, “cum with me baby. Let’s experience this together,” You huffed.
With that last suction, your vision went black. You heard Namjoon yell profanities and release his seed all over Jungkook’s mouth.
You on the other hand had creamed all over Taehyung's mouth, huffing and puffing trying to catch your breath.
Taehyung slowed down his kitty licks off your now sensitive nub, and maintained a slow and steady lap off of your cunt. Placing pressure down upon it with his tongue, he moaned out, “You taste so delicious babe! I can’t believe you’ve been keeping me away from her,” as he finished slurping up your arousal with a pop.
You gasped and whined at the emptiness you were feeling. Namjoon seeing the displeasure on your face, untangled his long fingers from yours and proceeded to place his forefinger and thumb around your chin. Slightly tilting you to face him. His now dark lustful eyes, gazing upon yours. You wanted to shy away but you couldn’t get yourself to look away. He just continued to consume you entirely. You couldn’t help it, he was fucking h. o. t
Without knowing, you were already leaning forward, moving your face closer to his. Namjoon closed the space forcefully, sliding his hand behind your neck and entangling his fingers with the back of your hair. He slightly sucked on it, gaining a soft moan from you. He smiled into the kiss, making you giggle in return.
You surprisingly gasped, looking downwards towards your cunt. You were now witnessing Jimin rubbing his tip up and down and in between your walls. Using your arousal as his personal lubricant. Aligning himself, he looked up trying to see if he could catch your gaze. Failing. He began to push himself in slowly, wondering if that would catch your attention. It did.
You moaned out, “oh fuck,” throwing your head back slowly. Namjoon, confused, looked down noticing that you were now connected with one of his friends, his lover. Namjoon smirked and grabbed Jungkook from his shoulders crashing his lips with his. Taking Jungkook by surprise, making him shriek
Jimin continued to push himself in, feeling your cunt tighten around his hard cock. You groaned, leaving behind nothing but profanities of nothingness. “Oh my god, Jimin.” You felt tingles and stings, sprout from the bottom of your toes to the back of your neck. “Jimin-ah, baby k-keep going! Please!” You begged, almost whining for him not to stop.
Jimin was at peace, listening to your sweet moans and whines. He couldn’t contain himself any longer. He began to pound into you, pushing your knees slightly towards your chest gaining better access to where you needed him the most. Yoongi had gotten a hold of your nipple in between his lips. He lapped his tongue furiously around it, making you arch your body towards his mouth.
“I’m gonna cum. Baby. Ba-aby. I’m gonna c-cum!” You closed your eyes, feeling them roll back. Your orgasm had wrecked you completely. Jimin continued pumping into you until his orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks. Yoongi releasing your nipple with a pop and crashing his lips against Jimins. Jimin whimpering in response to the sloppy and sensual kiss.
“Fucking hell,” Jin and Hoseok, groaned, biting their lips slightly.
To be continued....
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morganbelarus · 7 years ago
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The Common Acupuncture Myths You’re Falling For & What The Truth Is
When you think of acupuncture, you probably think of two things: needles to the face, and your weird alternative friend who shadily doesn’t believe in vaccines. Well, like most stereotypes, this is not really correct. Acupuncture has been around forever and isn’t like, some back-alley shit you turn to in a moment of desperation. Well, I mean, maybe you’re desperate, but my point is it’s a legit science that’s been proven to help with so many issues like pain, digestive issues, and sleep. Acupuncturists have to go through a lot of schooling before they can practice—a three- to four-year masters program, to be exact. So yeah, we’re going to bust some common acupuncture myths thanks to our friends from Sanctuary Acupuncture & Holistic Health in NYC.
We were lucky enough to have Sanctuary Acupuncture & Holistic Health come to our office, where they offered a variety of services. We tried out ear acupuncture and cupping. These are our stories. EXECUTIVE PRODUCER DICK WOLF. Oh wait. That's not right. Moving on.
Ear Acupuncture
First of all, acupuncture doesn’t have to be needles all over your body. It can be if you’re into that, but it’s not necessary. If you want the same rest and digest benefits of all-over acupuncture, but like, you can’t sit with your facial muscles completely still for an extended period of time (hi), you can do ear acupuncture. The acupuncturist will stick five needles in various parts of your ear and leave them chilling in there for about 10-20 minutes. I know what you’re thinking, and it hurts wayyyy less than getting your cartilage pierced, so it’s a pretty painless experience. Afterwards, they can continue the treatment and put gold ear seeds or crystals in the same points. It helps prolong the benefits of the acupuncture AND you get to feel like one of those super edgy people with multiple ear piercings even if you secretly cry at night listening to Taylor Swift.
I specifically told the acupuncturist that I wanted help clearing my sinuses, and I shit you not, I stopped sniffling so damn much during the procedure. I’m not saying acupuncture works miracles, but I am saying I might book another appointment when I feel a sinus infection coming on. So like, the second I step outside today. If you want the full benefits of acupuncture but you're a little commitment phobic, try ear acupuncture as your gateway.
Cupping
You probably remember vaguely hearing about cupping back during the last Olympics, when Michael Phelps showed up with perfectly round bruises all over his body that made us think, “Damn, who gave Michael Phelps all those hickies?” The answer: ancient Chinese alternative medicine. Cupping was developed thousands of years ago, and it is the practice of putting special cups on your skin to create suction (hence the hickies). It can be use for pain, inflammation, blood flow, relaxation, and, in the case of Michael Phelps, winning gold medals.
Okay, so cupping won’t directly help you win gold medals, but it definitely didn’t hurt. Basically, if you spend 90% of your week rubbing your shoulders and screaming about how you need a massage, cupping is for you. Funnily enough, cupping is actually the opposite of a massage in that it uses pressure to suck the muscles upward, rather than pull them down. Tons of celebs are obsessed with cupping, including Jennifer Aniston, Lady Gaga, and Victoria Beckham, so if you’re worried about the marks, don’t be. They’re literally a status symbol at this point. (But also if you're going to an event and are wearing a backless dress or something, you can just tell the specialist and she'll place the cups strategically for you. NBD.)
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