#shor video

[kdram-chjh]

Cdrama: Follow Your Heart (2024)

9 types of Yan Nanxing! | Follow your heart 颜心记 | iQIYI

Watch this video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/a-sSjfY09mc

[mksart08]

Village Scenery Boat On River with Pen Art #penart #ballpenart #drawing

[cazador1294]

[clemsfilmdiary]

Tron (1982, Steven Lisberger)

7/8/23

[rwpohl]

wise blood, john huston 1979

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sabrina, einstürzende neubauten, silence is sexy 2000

[robryebeach]

NEW BIRD Video. #video #funnyvideo #shorts

[rickgoodman]

Unlock Your True Potential with Transformational Leadership: Dr. Rick Go...

[biohorror-human]

just watched a porn video of this guy sitting near a lake, fully clothed, talking about their past. just their political beliefs, their upbringing, moments from their childhood, how their views have changed over time, what they're doing in their life, why they are making a porn video despite that going against one of their morals they mentioned. they're this wandering nomad who just wanders around canada, they're a self proclaimed analyst-neuroscientist and simultaneously a high school dropout. they're an anarcho-communist and a naturist.

After 55 minutes of just talking to the camera, and shifting around because they couldn't find a comfortable sitting position on the rocks, they do this finger-snap transition to them naked in their tent. and like, i know it sounds weird- keep in mind weird and unconventional is kind of their whole thing- but the whole time, it doesnt feel like any video you'd ever really watch. They're super aware of how odd video blogging is, there's no cuts for 99% of the video, even when they're just waiting for a train to go by before they start talking again. You just sit there and wait with them. After the snap transition, it's just them talking about how they wont know whether or not the edit will work.

AS IF the first 55 minutes of a porn video being a personal recollection of their past and political views and overall worldview AND that semi-awkward yet natural hyper-awareness of the falseness of video blogging WASN'T unconventional enough; the whole section of them masturbating in the tent is so... personal. It 100% reminded me of my first time ever having sex. before they even start doing anything, they talk about how they were going to film this part outside, but got assaulted by mosquitos as soon as they got undressed. inbetween segments of them masturbating, they stop to just talk about this lubricant substitute they use, or their journey of sexual discovery so far. They're constantly switching positions, or readjusting the camera (and subsequently apologizing for readjusting the camera).

This video just hit me right in the heart. The awkwardness, the slowness, the constant shifting and readjusting. there was no script, there was no director, there was no editing. This person just wanted to potentially make a few bucks on their video so that they could keep wandering, and so they started posting video blogs on youtube and video blog style porn on pornhub. The porn doesn't even feel like porn, because the experience itself is so personal. The way the video doesn't just END after the "moneyshot" (i hate that term), it rolls for a few more minutes as they just talk about their feelings about their performance. Like, holy fuck. that was literally me talking to my (now ex) after my first time. I feel a deep empathy towards this person now. I know about parasocial relationships, so believe me when I say I understand that the emotions are completely one way, but even then I was reminded so much of myself. Due to how natural everything in the video happened I felt genuinely closer to this person by the end. Also because he's cute and I like his voice.

I'm not sorry for this weird post because if i didn't say something about "the incredibly deep and personal porn video with a 55 minute dialogue completely made up on the spot by the creator, who is a high-school dropout anarcho-communist naturist nomad" I was going to explode. someone has to know.

Also I really like media that depicts consensual sexual acts / nudity in a casual and empathetic manner that makes the behavior seem human and neutral, and in doing so normalizes natural sexual behaviors as simply "part of being human" instead of some sacred and important ritualistic or purely lustful and barbaric act. So of course this video is a big favorite.

anyways his youtube is: adamnsliceofcake6371 the pornhub account is: adamnsliceofcake

I just checked his hub account and holy shit.

based police???? the video is 78 minutes long. thats one of the SHORTER ones. he's like modern day diogenes if he was even cooler.

absolutely fucking genius. found my new favorite thing I wont be able to talk about with real life people I know. 141 minutes by the way.

[shortshowname]

Guess who's finally doing a pinned post

(Might do actual art later but that's been the main point of procrastination for me for this post so BOOM mspaint)

Hey y'all it's me Shortly C. Showname

Or just Short for shor- uhhhh you get the point I'm not finishing that thought

Okay what do I even put here. Uhhh I play a bunch of cartoony games and also draw until 4am. That's it that's my pinned post.

Fandoms I draw for:

A Hat in Time Definitely my most consistent thing to get dragged back into. It's my favorite game what can I say 🎩 Even at the times it's not my main focus you can definitely at least expect me to draw the discord's art prompts when they come up

Billie Bust Up Let's just say AHIT is gonna have some competition for favorite game once this releases

Here Comes Niko Hhhhhhh ever draw the same character for 77 days in a row Honestly besides my old "Drawing Niko every day" Challenge I don't draw them that frequently, but as of writing this I AM in the middle of my Switch replay and like. I love this game so much man idk what to tell you ✨𓆏✨

Me and My Shadow You ever watch a single Dazzreviews video in 2021 and then get stuck thinking about a cancelled Dreamworks movie for the next 3 years

UT/DR Deltarune is definitely more frequent, that is to say if either of them are frequent, but uhhhh yeah

Wordgirl Aka me drawing Dr. Two-Brains every day forever (Currently my main obsession as of writing this)

Uhhh that's all for now until I decide to add links and stuff 💥

[ragan-a]

bitch i almost didnt post this cause i thought september had a 31st.

im going to try to post a shor video of my inktober every single day!>:3

[dsudis]

Which Betokeneth Concorde (Dreamling dancing fluff)

I was scrolling through my blog yesterday looking for a fic prompt that would catch my fancy, and instead I ran across this video of people dancing in public and decided to write about Dream and Hob encountering something similar.

Title is from "East Coker" by TS Eliot:

On a summer midnight, you can hear the music Of the weak pipe and the little drum And see them dancing around the bonfire The association of man and woman In daunsinge, signifying matrimonie— A dignified and commodiois sacrament. Two and two, necessarye coniunction, Holding eche other by the hand or the arm Whiche betokeneth concorde.

Dream had been dimly aware that one of the many things he would have to face, as the price of courting Hob Gadling, was his own refusal to dance.

Dancing was one of the most traditional of courting activities, after all. He had never seen Hob dance, but Dream was certain that he would be as enthusiastic for that pastime as he was for nearly every other he had ever attempted.

(Hob had a fixed dislike of rowing, even in circumstances others typically found romantic. Dream was thoroughly charmed by Hob's insistence that he would not trust his life to so small an amount of wood between himself and any body of water, however shallow and placid it might be.)

Still, Dream had not expected the question of dancing to arise on this, their fifth date, while they were crossing the campus of the university where Hob taught en route to a small bookstore Hob thought Dream would like. It was broad daylight, a sunny morning during the summer holiday when the campus was mostly empty.

Dream was focusing intently on not peeking into Hob's very noisy daydreams regarding the bookshop and what kisses or touches might be permissible in the privacy of its winding shelves. It was difficult, when they were holding hands and Hob was so eager, but Dream did like to be surprised, even if Hob had blithely given permission for Dream to "peek" at will.

Dream did not actually notice the thing on the ground until Hob had stopped short a few yards from it; even then what he noticed was the abrupt disappearance of all those intriguing daydreams, replaced by Hob's sudden and consuming interest in something materially present. After another moment, Dream took in the faint sound of music being played from a small speaker somewhere nearby, and a ring of some sort on the ground, and the words DANCE HERE in chalk beside it.

Ah.

Hob looked over at him with an expression of pure joy illuminating his features. "Shall we dance?"

Dream swallowed hard. He had refused Hob nothing within his power since they had begun courting; he did not want to look at Hob's bright, eager face and say no now.

Still, he was what he was, and he could not be otherwise, even for Hob. "I... do not dance."

Hob's excited expression softened--not turning unhappy, but thoughtful.

Dream braced himself to be coaxed, perhaps gently teased. He could endure that, from Hob. And these were early days; even being enticed to something he could not consent to do would be better than Calliope's resigned disappointment in the waning days of their marriage.

But Hob, as he so often did, surprised Dream. His expression brightened again as he said, "I probably should not. For all the time I've had, it's not a skill I've cultivated to any effect."

Despite his words Hob looked toward the circle again, and Dream knew that he did not want to just pass it by. And if he did not mind, if he would give in to Dream's refusal so easily...

"You need not refrain for my sake," Dream said carefully. "If you do not mind dancing without me."

Hob tilted his head and tugged at his ear, a different smile playing at his mouth. "What if I dance with you, even if you don't dance with me?"

Dream tilted his head in turn. "I will not deny you my companionship only because you choose to dance."

"Well then, let's do this," Hob said, catching Dream's hand and tugging him along. Dream stopped short of the chalked words, and Hob kept hold of his hand as he stepped decisively into the circle--which somehow made the music play more loudly.

Dream made himself perfectly still, his arm fully extended and exactly parallel to the ground, only his fingers flexing--and only his fingers were within the edge of the dancing circle.

Hob squeezed those fingers, beaming again with even more excitement than when he had first sighted the invitation to dance. The music was modern, bright and quick, calling for a very modern and energetic sort of dancing, and Dream was not uninterested in seeing what Hob might do in that area; that sort of dancing was close enough to sex to push the boundaries of what they had done thus far in their courtship, and Dream knew that they were both waiting to see who would grow impatient first with taking it slow.

The right kind of dancing might settle that question very decisively.

Hob knew that too; there was a moment when his dark eyes looked even darker, when their usual warmth for Dream gave way to outright heat.

Then he folded forward just far enough to brush his lips against Dream's extended fingertips before letting go altogether. Keeping his eyes on Dream's he spread his arms wide and walked backward in tiny steps. Just before his heel would have crossed the border of the circle, he whirled in place, making his loose jacket flare out like a cape. He stomped and then clapped his hands sharply, a half-beat behind--neither on any discernible beat of the song.

By the time he faced Dream again he was struggling not to smile, mirth glowing in his eyes. Dream kept his own expression as stern and frozen as his body as Hob returned to him in tiny mincing steps that should have been a promenade across the width of a ballroom.

Just before he would have reached the near side of the circle, Hob converted one tiny step to a vertical hop and clapped, once again entirely off the beat of the music and the two motions out of sync with each other.

Dream could not help it. He laughed, throwing his head back and letting the rough-edged ugly sound pour out.

Hob started laughing in startled reaction, and an instant later his arms were around Dream. He whirled them both away from the circle in something that was not quite a dance step as he muffled his own laughter against Dream's shoulder. Dream hushed himself by pressing kisses to Hob's hair and his throat, wrapping his arms tightly around him. They were both nearly staggering already when they collided with a bench, and Hob more or less fell onto it, hauling Dream down approximately into his lap.

"Maybe," Hob said, still holding Dream tight against him despite the awkwardness of their entanglement. "Maybe you should desert me, the next time I get it into my head to dance. For your safety."

"I am made of sterner stuff than you," Dream said, elbowing Hob just enough to make his point. "And I was just thinking that we should go somewhere with a bit more space for you to show off your... moves."

Hob giggled at that, wonderfully absurd daydreams bursting forth from him of breaking out the half-remembered steps of a peasant's festival day dance in a crowded club. Dream had to kiss him for that, and kiss him, and kiss him again while taking full advantage of the way he was partially wedged between Hob's legs.

"I win," Hob gasped, his thighs tightening strongly around Dream. "I win, you--take me home, Dream, we can't do this on the quad."

Dream lingered to kiss him one more time, and then did as his lover bid him.

[This fic is also on Ao3!]

[kdram-chjh]

Cdrama: Follow Your Heart (2024)

Blind selection of brides at weddings | Follow your heart 颜心记 | iQIYI

Watch this video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/y2lK4kAlfFU

[starkandthewaynes]

Ghosts from the past Chapter 4

Jazz blushes as Danny's harsh language. "Jason?" Bruce asks as Jazz fiddles with her hair for a moment. "Danny is Jason's biological little brother." Jazz starts as she takes a deep breath. "Danny got adopted by my parents, the Fenton's, at age four, when Danny was 14, my parents built a portal into another dimension called the ghost zone, cause they're ghost hunters. However it, it didn't work. So Danny, being the brilliant idiot he is, walked into it. The portal turned him half ghost. A year later he decided to tell the Fentons." Jazz says as everything falls out of her mouth. "They, god, they nearly killed him all the way. Even told the GIW, the government's secret ghost ward, that under the echo acts can do whatever they need to do to Ecto-Entities. When I was on a weekend visit I figured it out and got Danny out of there, and then the god of time de-aged Danny to protect him and we moved to Gotham." Jazz says, tears falling down her cheeks. "But why is this legal?" Tim asks as jazz wipes her face. "The anti-Ecto Acts, they say ghosts aren't sentient beings, that they're just leftover human emotion mixed with ectoplasm, but that's simply not true. They have their own dimension, their own laws, and ruler, and they are sentient beings." Jazz says as the bats and birds seem to get angry on the two new friends' behalf. "Jazz, in order to take this to the justice league, I need to meet this ruler and have a sit down with them, so we can begin diplomatic proceedings," Bruce says as Jazz lets out a gargled laugh. "I just sent him away with your kid." Jazz says as Bruce nods. "I see, so, let me get this right, the government believes these ghosts aren't sentient and have thusly experimented on the ruler of another dimension." Bruce says as jazz nods "Yes, sir, that is correct." Jazz says as she hears Danny giggle. "And said ruler is a child." Bruce says as Jazz sucks in a breath. "That's where it gets complicated. While Danny may look like a four-year-old, in reality he is 16, ad sometimes he'll remember that, and other times he truly is a little child." Jazz says, as Bruce nods. "How old was he when they did their experimentations?" Bruce asks. "15, he had just turned 15." Jazz whispers, as someone hands her a tissue. "This is going to be a long process, Jasmine, but I promise, we will get you and Danny justice," Bruce says as Jazz starts full on crying now.

"Billy he's a kid!" Jon says as the four teenagers gather around the four-year-old. "I'm a King!" Danny says proudly as he yawns. "Yeah, yeah, king of the ghosts." Collin says, as they play video games. Danny was beating them at every game they played, how, no one knew, and Danny refused to tell them. "I'm bored." Danny whines after the 13 round of Mario kart. "I think it may be your bed time, Danny." Jason says in the doorway. "JJ!" The little one screams, as he runs towards his brother. "JJ, I not tiwed." Danny says as Jason picks him up. "Thank you guys for watching him for a bit." Jason says as the boys nods

"JJ, I 'on't want to go to bed!" Danny whines as Jason carries downstairs to Jazz. "Jazz!" Danny says, as Jazz smiles. "Danny, you should be asleep." Jazz says, making Danny frown. "Noooo!" He whines, wiggling until Jason lets him go. "Gotta catch me first." Danny says, going invisible as Jazz groans. "Danny, no powers!" Jazz chastises as Tim looks down at his legs. "Danny?" He asks, as his shoes get tied together and he gets pushed into Jazz. "Sorry, Tim." Jazz says, righting the boy as she tries to follow Danny. "Mister danny, I have cookies." Alfred says,as the tired little boy shows himself besides Alfred. "Cookies?" Danny asks, as Jazz sighs. "Thank god for Alfred." Jazz whispers, making Jason laugh.

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Hi everyone! Sorry for the wait! My grandfather passed right before Christmas and I got suspended from college, so I wasn’t really wanting to do anything. But I’m doing better now and so I’m trying to write some more! Sorry this one’s short

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[kirbyoctournament]

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Hello. You've talked to me before. It seems I cannot communicate through video any more thorough this channel of souls.

Curious.

I am MORGAN, as I said before; and I worked with the hero.

All things I've told you before, yes? Do you remember? Did you think it was a dream or a play? Simply because it was a performance? But everything in this universe is a performance; we dance to your tune.

Well.

I speak of something different today. The beginning and the end. If this place will not allow me to speak of the hero, then I must find another way to convey the truth.

..You may have realised it already. The beginning started with the two cores she brought up. Or was it before that, when ███████ █████ was ██████?

...I understand. I'll not bring that up again.

Anyway. Keep in mind the fact that some things are not as they seem, but that does not mean they are malicious- or even mean you harm.

Or maybe they do. (Or maybe they-)

Who knows?

Can you even trust me? I am named after... well. Haha. I am sure you can figure it out.

Some t████ so they █an...

Ah.

Our time grows shor█ again litt█e █nes.

███e th█e w█l█ ti█ n███ t█m█.

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[fashionch668]

Take the same style video of Jane’s MV

拍同款

拍同款MV

拍张靓颖MV

拍同款《我们说好的》MV

中文歌词：我们说好决不放开相互牵的手，可现实说过有爱还不够。

Lyrics translation：We promised that we never give up our relationship, but there is only love to retain. It is not enough to retain the relationship.

Hong Kong pronunciation of the lyrics: wor mung shor how jur but fung kyle shung hoo qung de(de is French.) show, kor shang shir shor gung yoa eye hi but goat.

#拍同款 #拍同款MV #张靓颖 #我们说好的 #我们说好的MV #张靓颖MV #翻唱歌曲 #翻唱 #翻唱中文歌 #翻唱张靓颖 #cover Jane’s MV  

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