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[ocombatenterondonia]

Trisal? Nizam faz parceria com ex-amante de Neymar e top 1 da Privacy

  Fernanda Campos posta foto ao lado do ex-BBB e de Mari Ávila  Nizam, ex-participante do BBB 24, parece estar realmente envolvido na carreira de criador de conteúdo adulto. Na última terça-feira (12), o influencer apareceu em foto ao lado de Fernanda Campos, ex-amante de Neymar, e Mari Ávila, top 1 da Privacy. A postagem foi feita por Fernanda em suas redes sociais, acompanhada do link de seu…

[latenightdaydreams]

Can König and Stalker!Reader have a good ending? 🥹🥹🥹

Yes! It's not over yet, but it will end happy I promise. No angst 🥰

König x Stalker!Reader Part 2 (fem)

MDNI🔞

Part 1, Part 3, Part 3.2

Master List ✍🏽

>cw: fem/afab, stalking, masturbation, invasion of privacy

1.0k word count

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Early on a random Tuesday morning, König went to the local pet store and purchased a small aquarium and a few fish. Over the next few days, he set up the fish in their new home in his living room. König doesn’t want pet fish, doesn’t really even like them, but he wanted to throw you a bone.

A loud knock on your front door draws your attention away from the photo album of König’s photos that you’re looking at. You pull your hand out of your pants and walk to the front door to see König standing there. Before you answer the door, you take a deep breath to control your excitement so you don’t appear obsessed as you truly are.

“Hello, König.”

Your voice sends a shiver down his spine. The way your lips pull back into a small, sweet smile makes him feel like grabbing you and claiming your mouth with his. He can’t believe the way you look so naturally beautiful in lounge wear. His eyes travel down your form before meeting your eyes again.

“Hallo, Fräulein. I was wondering if I could ask a favor of you.”

“Of course.”

“I’m getting deployed for a few days and I wanted to know if you could feed my fish for me?”

“Absolutely!”

You respond quickly, almost too quickly. He could see something in your eyes click, an idea forming; it excites him. The corner of your lips turning upwards as you nod your head. He’s excited to see what you have planned for him. Before he leaves, he gives you the feeding schedule, ‘deployment’ schedule, and a spare key to his home.

The day he leaves, you wait a few hours to make sure he’s truly gone before excitedly making your way over to his front door. It’s as if you’re in a dream as the key slips into the lock and turns, unlocking heaven. You step in, closing the door behind you quickly. The first thing you notice is how amazing his home smells and how bare it seems; almost like he never fully moved in.

Slowly, you make your way through the home, taking your time to inspect every drawer and cabinet. When you cannot find anything of interest, you turn your attention to his bedroom. You open the door and look around; his bed is neatly made and everything is perfectly organized.

The hamper in the corner grabs your attention; going over and grabbing a shirt that is laying on top. As you lift it to your nose, the smell of his sweat filling your nostrils as you take a deep breath in. Bringing the shirt with you, you turn your attention to his bed. Piece by piece, you strip off your clothing as you walk to his bed. You pull the comforter back and lay on his bed; picking the side that is clearly used more.

Laying in his bed like this feels like being embraced in a tight hug from him. The idea of how many times he’s masturbated here crosses your mind, driving you absolutely insane. You drape his shirt over your face as you spread your legs open, moving slow circles around your clit before letting your hand drift downwards. Two fingers slip into your tight pussy, wishing it was König’s cock this whole time.

You run your other hand along the shape of your body, imagining those large rough hands caressing you. A whimper leaving you as you pinch your nipple, moaning out for König. If only you could feel the sensation of his heavy body pinning you to the mattress so that you can’t move, completely at his mercy as he shoves his cock deep inside of you.

In his hotel room, König sits on the bed stroking his cock feverishly as he watches you from the security cameras on his bed, pleasing yourself. It’s taking all the restraint he has to not just ruin his plan, return home, and fuck you where you lay now. Such a good eager girl for König, so desperate to get ruined by his cock.

“Das ist meine kleine Hure…” His voice weak with pleasure as he watches you leave a wet patch on his bed.

Over the next few days, the routine is the same, almost moving yourself into his home while he’s gone. König loves to see you in his home, he wishes he could lock you in and keep you forever; you probably wouldn’t even mind. Since there is only one more day before he returns, you leave to a local locksmith to get a copy of his key made followed by a trip to an electronics store.

Early the next morning there was a knock at the door. Knowing it was König, you rushed to answer it. He stands with his hands in his pockets and his blonde hair neatly combed back. You can’t stop yourself from looking at the way his muscles bulge from underneath his tight fitted shirt.

“Hallo, Fräulein. Thank you so much for your help.”

“It was no problem.” You smile as you hand him back his keys.

Once he leaves you rush to your bedroom, opening up your laptop. You log on to the live feed of the camera you hid in König’s bedroom, waiting for his appearance. König, aware of the one camera, walks into his bedroom and begins to undress.

König takes his time taking off each layer of clothing, giving you a little strip tease. He leaves his boxers on for a while as he walks around, teasing you a little bit. His muscles flex as he turns, slowly dropping his boxers. You see his muscular ass as he turns slowly, his hard cock in his hand as he strokes it slowly. He tugs at his heavy balls with his other hand.

Your face is almost pressed against your screen as you’re seeing how fucking big he actually is. He sits on the edge of the bed giving you a perfect view, you don’t even question it because of the show you’re getting. König moans loudly for you, imagining you in his mind shoving your little fingers in your cunt pathetically attempting to get close to the feeling he’s going to give you tomorrow.

Part 3, Part 3.2

[jsprnt]

Americano PT. 7 | Jude Bellingham x Reader

What happens if two individuals who absolutely despise each other are forced to interact after unforeseen events occur?

A/N: I’m back baby! Thank you guys for waiting <3

W/C: 4.611

part six

"I won't look. Don't trust me at all, do you?" I mutter to Amira after taking my top off, grabbing the shirt she's handing me with my eyes closed.

"You'll like it. It's a part of my surprise." She sighs, helping me pull the shirt down my body without my makeup getting on the collar.

"Can I look now?" I ask, eyes still squeezed shut.

"Yeah, turn around."

I turn, looking in the mirror. I stay quiet for a moment, then gasp in surprise.

"What? An England kit? Why are you making me betray Spain?" I attempt to joke, looking at her.

"Like you didn't live here for so many years." She scoffs, pushing me.

"I'm just kidding. Why the kit, though?" I ask, fixing the material in the mirror.

"Ta da!" She exclaims, I look back at her, frowning in confusion when she starts waving two keycards in my face. My hands fly to take one and I read it quickly.

"No, way! You got tickets for the England vs. Australia friendly?"

"Yeah, got them a couple days ago." She replies, and I eye her suspiciously.

"Oh- mister Trent got them for you? Guess he really likes you." I tease, watching her become more and more flustered.

"Shut up- he gave them to show his appreciation."

"Yeah, you want to believe that? You'll be upgraded to wag in a few weeks, trust." I add, laughing at her annoyed expression.

"Aren't you and Jude a thing?" She accuses, putting on her own kit. Finally, she grabs her handbag and car keys off her desk.

I register her words a little too late, but my head whips around in disgust.

"Over my dead body."

"You both were cute last time." She mumbles, both of us walking up to her parked car.

"Absolutely not." I state firmly, immediately connecting my phone to the car.

"Oh, how the tables have turned.." She whispers, but I hear her clearly. I send her a glare, though my glare gets even more intense when she pulls out her strawberry and mango-flavored vape.

"Put that thing away, now!"

"I just realized how different watching a game feels when I'm not working." I say, admiring the full Wembley Stadium. We had finally arrived at our seats, and the view was perfect. Looking around, I do recognize some people, realizing this was probably the family section.

"Turn that working brain of yours off and enjoy. Look, it's starting!" Amira nags, wrapping her arm around mine in excitement.

I chuckle at her, deciding to just enjoy the match. Watching both England's and Australia's teams move around the pitch. Halftime comes around and ends quickly, making way for an opportunity for England. Grealish kicks the ball against the post, missing a chance and making us cringe, but we burst into cheers when Watkins manages to try again and scores.

The match ends with a 1-0 for England. When the whistle is blown, we sit down again. We'd stood up near full time, anticipating a last-minute goal from Australia. It was a friendly, we knew that, but making it exciting was so much more fun than just sitting there and watching the game.

"What now? Is your man coming here?" I ask, fixing my shirt and smiling cheekily at Amira.

"He said he will- after freshening up. Let's wait." She tells me, patting my thigh.

"Didn't even deny that he's your man?" I tease, watching her roll her eyes.

We're interrupted a couple minutes later. I hear someone shout her name, watching both Trent and Jude walk over to our seats. Trent greets us in a friendly manner, while Jude stands next to him like he was forced to come up.

I slowly allow Trent and Amira to have a private conversation, and my eyes land on Jude when they walk away to have some more privacy.

"What are you doing here? And what's with the kit?" He asks, arms crossed.

I scoff, mirroring his body language. Looking him up and down. 

"Can't attend a match now? Don't worry, I was over the moon since you weren't playing." I retort, being petty.

I watch him roll his eyes, his expression changing for a second. He opens his mouth to say something, but he hesitates for a moment.

"Who's on your back?"

"What?"

"Your shirt number."

"I don't know- who?" I ask, turning around, confused, when I hear a sudden chuckle.

"Who's on the back?" I ask, trying to see with my phone camera, frowning at his smug face. What the hell was his problem?

I take a picture, turning to face him again as I click on the picture, freezing when I see Jude's last name and number. My expression falters, and I use all my strength to keep my composure.

Amira, you fucking witch..

"Think you're obsessed with me." He whispers, leaning in. I lean back immediately, like he's some highly infectious disease.

"You're sick, Bellingham. It’s just your name, calm down..”

I reply, annoyed at the fact that I couldn't take the shirt off or put my jacket on since I left it in the car.

He goes to say something else, but he's cut off when I hear a familiar voice call out to him. Both of us turning around to see his mom, her eyes lighting up with warmth when she recognizes me.

"Mrs. Bellingham.." I greet, permanent smile plastered on my face when she walks up to us. I notice both her- husband and youngest son behind her. 

How could I not recognize his dad and brother?

This past summer, my entire social media feed was plastered with photos of Jude and his family on their first day. Not to forget the fact that I was literally behind the camera when the pictures were taken.

She pulls me into an embrace, her arms wrapping around me warmly. The musky and orange blossom scent of her perfume greets me, and it smells like the most expensive bottle of YSL 'Libre' I have ever smelled.

"How nice is it to see you here. Are you off due to international break?"

"Yes, I thought I'd come visit family and friends out here..." I trail off, my eyes darting to her husband next to her. She notices the hesitation in my voice and introduces us to each other.

"I’m Mark, nice to meet you. I have heard some good things about you. I've also had some contact with your father on some legal matters over in Spain. Good man he is.." He shakes my hand firmly, a very kind smile on his face.

"Thank you, I hope he's been a great help to your family.."

I immediately switch my speech. Trying to sound totally different from the tone I had used with Jude.

"Oh right, this is our youngest son. Jobe.." Denise begins, pushing her son towards me.

I press my lips together to stifle a chuckle, awkwardly shaking the teenage boy's hand.

"Nice to meet you. Hope you're a better football player than your older brother over here?"

I say, pointing a thumb at Jude. It sounds like a joke, but when I glance at Jude, he's giving me the nastiest look when his parents aren't watching. Jobe has only muttered one or two words, but has probably already been nicer to me than his brother has ever been to me.

Jobe only replies with a small smile, so I look up at his parents.

"You must be proud.."

"Of course, equally proud of our two boys.."

Mark replies, holding his son's shoulders. I chuckle, looking at Denise when she speaks.

"Did you enjoy the game? Must be a change of scenery.."

"Oh- yeah, felt weird not working during a game. It was nice though, I was invited by a friend-"

I trail off, looking around to see Amira, noticing her giggle and chat with Trent a couple seats away.

"But she seems busy.." I laugh, they follow my line of sight and chuckle, nodding in acknowledgment.

"You're also wearing an England kit.." His dad notices, pointing to my shirt.

"Jude's, I presume?" His mom asks, making me nod. I turn, giving them a quick look at the "Bellingham" and number 10 on my back.

I'm wearing their last name on my back, that is really weird, if given some thought..

"A gift too.." I smile, facing them again.

I notice that they all glance at Jude for a moment before Denise speaks up again.

"Why don't you join us for dinner tonight? A small appreciation for helping Jude out with his Spanish and adjusting in Madrid."

Damn, how close did they think we were?

Lovely, very nice of her, but that would be a masterclass in awkwardness.

"That's incredibly kind of you, Mrs Bellingham, but I'm sure you don't get many dinners together as a family. So, I don't want to inconvenience your family. Besides, I've got some dinner reservations with my high school friends.."

Her expression immediately turns into an understanding one. I thank her once again for the invitation, holding her hand to convey my appreciation. Finishing our chat, I grab my bag from my seat, pulling it on my shoulder.

"I've got to go, roads will be busy.."

"Right, why don't you accompany y/n down, son?" Mark says, throwing his son a look.

I dart my eyes to Jude, his expression falters before he nods, listening to his dad.

I quickly bid them farewell, walking down alongside Jude.

"You didn't even jump in to save me once.” I mutter, grabbing my phone out of my handbag. Checking for any messages from Amira. 

Where did this little minx go?

"I was struggling to breathe when my mum invited you for dinner. Kept my mouth shut with difficulty.."

"How helpful.” I scoff, biting my lip in anticipation as we wait in front of Amira's car. The grey Audi A5 easily recognizable next to all the expensive sports cars.

"You can leave, you know.." I break the silence, looking up at Jude, resting my weight against the car door.

The alarm won't go off, right?

"You think my mom is going to be happy when I leave you here alone?" He asks, scrolling through his phone.

I sigh, sending one last threatening text message to Amira before shoving my phone in my pocket. An awkward silence ensues before I break it again.

"So, are you actually going to play next Tuesday against Italy?" I ask, giving him a skeptical look.

"Why? Want to see me play?" He smirks, putting his hand in the pocket of his blue sweatpants.

"Is that a genuine question? Obviously not.." I answer, furrowing my brows.

He scoffs, poking his tongue through his cheek. Looking me up and down.

"Why would I voluntarily come to see you?" I add, widening my eyes, looking at him in disbelief. 

"Your friend will probably come, with the way we're waiting for her and Trent.."

I look around the empty parking lot, was this a camera prank?

What the hell were these two doing anyway?

Speaking of the minx, she finally appears a good ten minutes later. I could've sworn if she didnt have a deep skin tone, she'd probably be as red as a tomato. Because, honey she looked flustered.

I raise my brows at her- disheveled appearance, instinctively giving Jude a knowing look.

Though, my look of scrutiny stops when I realize those two were onto some- freaky shit. Seems like Jude realizes at the same time, because, he too looks away from me.

"I'm leaving.." He quickly blurts, walking away without looking back. I watch his figure disappear, snapped out of my trance when Amira taps me.

"What the fuck? What did you two do?!" I ask, laughing loudly. Sure, I was annoyed that I had to wait for her, but my best friend's happiness was more important.

"Get in the car! I've got to tell you every single detail.."

"What's it called again?" I turn to Amira, asking her about the name of the venue we're supposed to go to.

I had been in London for a couple of days now. From family dinners to meeting up with high school classmates, all of it kept me busy. Everything had been very fun and memorable so far.

Last night, England played their match against Italy for the EURO qualifiers. I couldn't lie, the 3-1 win for England was very satisfying, especially when watching live from Wembley Stadium.

Right now, Amira and I are in the car. Getting driven to the restaurant or bar - Trent had invited us to. A small gathering to close off international break, if you could call it that.

Small or big party, Amira and I had to look our best. For obvious reasons, I am wearing the black mini-dress I had tried on in Amira's office.

"Novikov Restaurant & Bar.." She mutters, touching her lipgloss up while looking at her phone camera.

"You ever been?" I ask, equally fidgety with my appearance.

"Yes, nice place, but we'll probably go clubbing after."

I raise my eyebrows at her, sighing, before leaning against her shoulder.

"Will you keep me from getting drunk?"

"Can't save you, darling.."

Yeah, y/n is an absolutely a goner. Everyone within meters of her is aware of it, though to her, her limit has not even been reached yet.

She throws her head back as she downs another shot of- she doesn't even know. She took and gulped down anything that was handed to her by her best friend.

All she knows is- it burns in the back of her throat- like a fucking bitch. She doesn't even stop to think about why she's doing it, all she's been wanting to do, is take her mind off work and university. The opportunity was presented to her in a shot glass, and who would refuse?

A smart, responsible person, probably...

"Go dance with him.." y/n mutters, wiping the spilled and dribbling alcohol off her chin. Eagerly pushing her friend in Trent's direction.

The football player had invited the both of them for a reason, and to drunk y/n this was a good opportunity to play Cupido.

"No! I want to dance with you." Her friend replies, grabbing y/n's wrist.

"Go! You can dance with me anytime, go now!" She ushers, pushing Amira away with all the strength in her arms.

She giggles to herself when she notices Trent grab Amira's hand, feeling like her mission was partially accomplished.

Though, her happiness is short-lived when she curses herself. Her feet were practically going numb due to the stilettos her stylist bestie had forced her to wear.

To forget the uncomfortable feeling, she decided to get another drink. She clutches onto her handbag, starting to walk- or stumble towards the bartender.

She knew how to have fun on her own, there was no problem in that regard.

"Oh, fuck- sorry.." She slurs, looking up when her forehead collides with a hard chest. She makes immediate eye contact with a completely sober Jude, he raises a questioning brow, taking her disheveled appearance in.

"I take it back.." She loudly says, pushing past him to get to the bar. Loud music drums into her ears, causing her senses to tingle.

She's about to order a drink, but before she has the opportunity to speak, she's rudely interrupted by someone.

"A whisky neat, for the beauty here.." Someone says, she turns her head in a flash. Fucking pissed, a man dared to speak for her and over her.

It's a young man, around her age- slightly older judging from his appearance. His brown hair is slicked back with an estimated ten kilograms of hairgel, along with the tackiest combination of a white button-down and- skinny jeans.

"No, thank you!" y/n replies waving her hand and shouting over the loud music. She blinks a multitude of times, trying to clear her vision and mind.

"What'd ya mean, luv? Not suited to your taste?"

"I'm not interested.." She says, turning away from him and ordering her own drink. Fidgeting with the clasp of her bag and pulling bills out of her wallet.

"Oh, come on. Can't you see how much of a catch I am?" the douchebag insists, pointing up and down his frame.

She rolls her eyes at the words. This time her eyes might stay there permanently because the stranger continues repeating the corniest of words.

"No, thank you.." She repeats, taking a huge gulp of her pink Cosmo, looking away, and continuing to ignore him.

Should she start barking like a rabid dog to scare him off?

"Come on, babygirl... Would it hurt to smile for me?”

She almost chokes on her drink at the words. Eyes hazy and unfocused, one thing she's sure of- this man is about to get a taste of her leather handbag.

"Does it look like I'm interested?!" Her voice isn't loud, though her tone is sharp and full of irritation. She takes a step back, giving him the most repulsed look.

"I like my women feisty and alluring like you.." The guys persist, placing a nasty hand on her hip, a little too close to her backside.

"Get your filthy hand off me.." She demands, the grip on her glass tightening. Her brows furrow and her mood drops tremendously fast.

"Your words are sharp, but your body seems to be enjoying this. Let loose for me, sweetheart. Won’t ya?” His breath reeks of the most pungent alcohol she’s ever smelled, and his hand keeps inching closer to her bottom.

'Oh, fuck no' she thinks, placing the glass on the bar table. Readjusting her grip on her bag.

"Can you fuckin' let go of her?" She hears a loud voice say, Brum accent thick, but it's already too late.

She moves her handbag behind her, creating a good distance for maximum impact, before using all her force to hit the guy square in the face. The contact makes a loud noise, and surprisingly enough, it's detectable over the insanely loud music.

The guy immediately retreats, stumbling a couple steps back in shock. He cradles his head, screams of agony leaving his disgustingly filthy mouth.

"I said no- didn't I? Are you fucking deaf?!" She curses, temperature rising as she breathes in harshly. She can't even register what's happening- but he deserved it and had it coming.

"Let’s go..” A familiar voice exclaims, grabbing her by the arm and dragging her towards the restroom. He pulls her into the unisex section, locking the door behind them.

She struggles against him, her heels tripping and scratching against the floor. The now blood-stained handbag slips out of her hand, dropping to the floor.

"Let me go! You fucking creep! I swear, I'll bite it off!" She shouts, eyes shut tightly, as she hits his rock-hard chest multiple times. Hand squeezed up in a tight fist as she keeps trying to get out of his hold.

"y/n!" He shouts, trying to get her to look at him. He doesn't know the full story of what happened. All he saw was the guy touching her, putting his hands on her, and he was sent flying with a blow to the face.

Jude is impressed, though that's not his main thought or concern when y/n is fighting him as if he's the guy who was bothering her.

She’s drunk, but still recognizes his voice. The way he pronounces her name, not with venom and hatred per usual. No, instead, with the upmost panic and concern. He wants to snap her out of it, back to reality, back to him.

Her eyes snap open, arms held tightly by Jude. His fingers digging into her skin. Both of his hands keeping her up and steady.

"Jude?" She mumbles, looking up at him with the widest eyes imaginable. Her mascara running down her hot and sweaty face. Her favorite lipstick smudged at the corner of her mouth.

"It's me, you're good." He replies, noticing the faraway look in her eyes. His voice softens, lowering to a gentle decibel. Unlike the booming and ear-deafening music and conversations outside of the enclosed space they're in.

"Sit.." he gestures, pointing to the restroom countertop. She looks up, blinking repeatedly, she's not thinking of sitting when her mind and thoughts are still hazy and in fight or flight mode.

"Can I lift you up?" Jude suddenly asks, his hands leaving her arms. It sends a surge of extra adrenaline through her body, but she nods absentmindedly, looking away.

Jude takes a deep breath, hands reaching to the back of her thighs. He lifts her up easily, placing her on the countertop. His biceps flex under his sleeves, a frustrated noise leaving his lips.

y/n sniffles, the shock of it all sobering her up a bit. She raises her head, looking up at him. He stands in front of her, practically in between her legs.

He looks away, grabbing a paper towel from the roll and handing it to her.

"Here, wipe your- nose.." He mumbles, watching her. He walks away and grabs her bag off the floor, meticulously wiping the blood away with a dampened paper towel.

"Fucking bastard.." Jude mutters underneath his breath, venom on the tip of his tongue, as anger rushes through his veins. Though, y/n had practically handled it all on her own. Even in her drunk- mess of a state, she’d managed to break the lowlife’s nose and his ego.

The only thing that kept him from running out and breaking the bastard’s limb was the image of him already suffering and withering on the ground. Bloody, broken nose making him look so pathetic and disgusting, like the person he genuinely is.

y/n wipes her nose, eyes wet and irritated. The pounding in her head seems to increase as she struggles to hold her tears back. Although, she’d kept sort of calm in the moment, her heart was hammering in her chest. She could stand up for herself, that was no problem. It was the fact that she wasn’t fully coherent, which made her feel absolute terror in the moment.

All of the mixed emotions and alcohol make the nauseating feeling in her chest and stomach worse. Her eyes flutter for a moment, and she gags, clamping her hand over her mouth.

The noise alerts Jude, it takes him out of his murderous and aggressive thoughts. He looks up, immediately holding his hands out to her.

"Are you going to be sick?" He asks, eyebrows raised. She nods, hand still clasped around her mouth. Her mouth salivates, an imminent sign of needing to puke. It prompts Jude to help her down the countertop, his hands on both of her sides.

When her feet hit the floor, she practically leaps over to the toilet, retching and heaving over the toilet bowl. A warm hand is placed on her nape and forehead, trying to put pressure on those parts to stabilize her.

A choked sob leaves her dry lips, sweat beginning to glisten on her forehead. There was nothing she hated more than throwing up, the way it made her feel weak and out of control was an absolute nightmare to her.

"It's alright.." She hears, the soft whisper reaching her thumping ears. She takes a breath, squeezing her eyes tightly before heaving again. Her body shakes as all fluids leave her stomach, and the pungent smell of stomach acid makes her condition even worse.

It's all a blur, like a foggy fever dream. The only thing she can register are the sweet words reaching her burning ears. Full of reassurance and gentleness while she felt like she was losing her mind in the moment.

I hold back a gasp as my eyes land on the photo on my Instagram feed. I immediately sit up from my chair. My jaw slacks open as I read the caption.

"Jude Bellingham and alleged girlfriend spotted getting cozy after Australia friendly."

"The 20-year-old Madrid star seemed pretty happy to see his name and number on her shirt. The moment was captured by attendees, who provided us with pictures of the athlete's parents and his alleged lover having a seemingly very nice conversation. It seems like Mrs. and Mr. Bellingham approve."

"The identity of the young woman hasn't been revealed or confirmed as of yet. With some speculation about her father having close ties to Real Madrid CF."

I resist the urge to cry my eyes out at the association and immediately stand up from my desk. Practically skipping steps when running down the stairs, almost running into a group of fellow staff members.

My eyes dart around the cafeteria to spot the douche I needed to find. I make a beeline towards him as I watch him interact with the other players.

"I'm sorry, guys. I need him for a quick moment."

I say not waiting for anyone to answer. I grab onto Jude's upper arm and drag him out of the cafeteria. I hear some teasing whistles behind us, but I ignore them as I pull him into one of the small meditation rooms.

"What are you even doing-" he begins, but I cut him off as I shove my phone into his face. Showing him the photos and the caption which will probably keep me up tonight.

"What the fuck is this, huh?" I ask, raising my brows. Analyzing his facial expression as I fold my arms defensively.

I expect him to frown, get angry, get upset, but instead-

He fucking smirks, an amused chuckle leaving his lips. He snatches my phone, fingers tapping to read the comments on the post.

"Really? Is this a laughing matter to you?" I exclaim, ready to have a mental breakdown, while he just continues scrolling through the comments, starting to read them out loud.

"Not his usual type."

"He can do better."

I grunt, snatching my phone out of his hands, annoyed.

"I can play this game too, idiot!" I say, scrolling through the comments as well.

"He must be crazy, she's too pretty for him." I begin, passive aggressively reading positive comments about myself. I look up at him, watching him roll his eyes as he shoves his hands in his pocket.

"Well? What are you going to do about it?" I say, turning my phone off.

"What can I do about it?"

"This is your fault? If you weren't annoying me with your stupid antics, they wouldn't have made these speculations."

"You engaged in my 'stupid antics'!"

"Ugh- just send a cease and desist letter or something!"

"It's an Instagram gossip page, not a damn newspaper!"

I huff in annoyance, pacing around the small room.

"Can't you like- deny rumors?"

"I'm a football player, not a reality TV personality! They speculate about everything in my life already. Why would I deny them this time around?"

"Is that a question you really want an answer to?"

"Come on! What bad does it do you to be tied to me? Only good if you ask me.." He shrugs, and I don't miss the smirk on his face.

"Never mind, I'll ask my dad to handle it!" I say, walking past him to push the door open. I close my eyes in annoyance when it doesn't budge.

"You need to pull.." I hear Jude speak, the smile on his face practically audible from behind me.

"Fuck off.." I mutter seething in anger, pushing the door open and leaving him behind in the meditation room.

[flagellant]

top five sexiest monsters list, go

Xenomorph

Satyr

BIG snake

Oni

Dragon

This is assuming a more "normal" idea of monsters because frankly this isn't really my top 5 teratophilia but it's 1. hard to describe some weird specifics that teratophilia at the higher end can go into, 2. I purposefully didn't include and werecreatures and things like them bc it'd be cheating, 3. I don't want to get called out or whatever for being a monsterfucker who likes things weirder than a man with da fur and 4. it is absolutely not tumblr's right to my honesty time or privacy and so I'm not gonna say more about my sex life and kinks online in front of countless strangers

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[lily-in-thevalley]

Where Have You Gone in the New Year? Pt. 2

Part two of the New Years little thing.

You and Brian trying to find your own little bit of normalcy from each other in a setting that really isn't fit for either of you (a party).

Tw's: I'm really not sure um, mentions of past relationships, drinking, please tell me if there should be more

My dears, my sleep has been whack and I took the time to try and get something out on to metaphorical paper. Please gently alert me of any spelling or grammatical errors as it's 1 am ⊂⁠(⁠´⁠･⁠◡⁠･⁠⊂⁠ ⁠)⁠∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠° also sorry it took so long to get this part out. Things will really pick up next chapter wink wink.

Hardly any time had passed since you and Brian arrived at Freddie’s “little” party and already things had escalated past what you were comfortable with. After only half an hour John had left with his girlfriend Ronnie, not that it impeded on the livelihood of the party. The two of them were a new couple and everyone decided that they deserved privacy as they went into the new year together. However, with you and Brian, they saw it as a different story. 

You glared at Roger between sips of your drink as he made rude and suggestive gestures at Brian while pointing to you. Clearly Roger hadn’t paced himself in drinking tonight, wanting to start his year off with the worst hangover he could possibly muster. Though it may have been upsetting, glaring at Roger making Brian uncomfortable was easier than glaring at Mary. The same Mary who, in the same week, had made Bri question his worth and sunk her fangs into Freddie. Mary who, in doing so, showed her intentions and broke any semblance of trust you had for her (to say she broke Brian’s heart would have been a lie, but to say his confidence was the same as it used to be would have been undoubtedly false). Thinking about all of this drew your gaze to her and Freddie, drawing a scowl to your face at the same time. Her arms draped over Freddie’s neck, her over the top jewelry flashing in a way that set your teeth on edge. You made yourself look away, finding anger you thought you left behind for Freddie’s sake bubbling up in your chest.

Just as your eyes met Brian’s you felt that anger start to slip away. The poor boy looked so uncomfortable and fed up with Roger’s completely rude behavior, tugging at your heart far more than it should have. Taking your drink along, you slipped your way between the crowd to sit with Brian. You lowered your voice to avoid alerting Roger.

“You… look like you need saving,” you gently nudged his shoulder with your own, trying to comfort him just a little “can I tempt you with an empty booth and a bottle of bubbly?” A deep sigh of relief erupted from Brian’s chest.

“Yes- god please I need an escape.” Carefully he stood up, trying not to knock over any of the glasses that had amassed on the table, “listen Rog, great talk but um, I’m gonna go over here now.” It didn’t even take that to excuse himself from whatever conversation Roger was having (seemingly with himself at this point) and you two made your way hand in hand to the little booth you kept to yourself. 

“Angel, you have no idea what you just saved me from. He was getting into detail about-” you cut Brian off with a little friendly kiss.

“I don’t need to know love, it’s probably more than I can handle right now" with a slight blush dusted over your cheeks, as well as Brian's, you poured a glass for him and yourself. "Ta-da," you lifted the little champagne flute up towards his, "cheers to the new year?" Brian's glass tapped yours with a little clink and, far too quickly to be enjoyable, he downed the entire drink.

"Christ- this isn't the new years eve I've been looking forward to." With little hesitation and the practiced ease of somebody who had been drinking for comfort recently, he refilled his glass "first I get dumped, then my ex gets with my best mate, who, by the way, likes men… then Roger's gotta go and harass me half the night, and now-" your hand finding his on top of the table quieted him.

"Hey, it's not all that bad. I mean- yes the whole…Mary thing is pretty shit I can't deny that. And truthfully, I think I'd rather spend the night with a snake in my bed than have a drunk Rog hanging off of me… ok it's not the best start to the new year um- but Queen is starting to take off right? And we have each other?" A hint of hope crept into your voice. One that, if you were entirely honest with yourself, stemmed from the thought of getting to spend another year with Bri. Just having him by your side, knowing that no matter what happened he'd be the constant source of comfort and friendship in your life, was enough to melt any anxiety you had about the new year. Halfway through one of Brian's little mumbles you were brought out of your train of thought, a tense expression flitting across your face.

"Angel?" The sudden change in demeanor was enough to set Brian on edge with you. "What is it?"

"Just um-" how could you gently explain to him the phenomenon you were witnessing? Was there a way to tell him that the life of the party seemed to be Mary snogging Freddie at the bar? "Just don't turn around love" almost immediately he went to turn, an action you stopped with a gentle hand on his cheek.

"Baby what is it? Is something happening-?" 

Now this… this was the part of the night where you were feeling just drunk enough for physical contact to be the answer to everything. Without a trace of hesitation, you found your hands tangled in the fabric of Brian's shirt as you pulled him into a fast kiss. Maybe it was unfair, however, you knew that kissing Brian would take his attention away from whatever was happening behind him. A soft purr permeated the space between you, one that rumbled in Brian's  lithe body.

"Angel woah- mmh-" he brought a hand to rest on your cheek and brushed his thumb over the slightly plump flesh. A grin broke out across his face, "well, thank you." 

"You're welcome Brimi just um," you kissed him one more time, much faster but just as sweet "don't worry about Mary ok? She shouldn't be allowed to take up space in your big curly head." To emphasize your point, you kissed the end of his nose. "And don't you dare think that she gets to ruin our new years together." Brian visibly relaxed after your attempt at a little pep talk. His shoulders dropped a little and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"In that case, can we do something… a little fun and a little naughty?" There was a certain glint in his eye, the kind that would have convinced you to follow him to the ends of the earth and back.

"Well now, Mr. May, what do you have in mind?" You shot him a playful grin and a wink, cheeks going a bit red as Brian leaned in to speak in a hushed tone.

"Let's rile them up a bit, just for fun. I wanna take you over to the bar and just- furiously make it with you." It was definitely the alcohol that had found its way into Brian's system that made him think that was a good idea. But, the alcohol in your own system told you that any chance to have your lips against Brian's was worth any risk. With that, you found yourself nodding and standing, reaching to take Brian's hand and drag him with you to the bar.

"C'mon big boy," you nudged your nose against his "get your lips on mine."

[calciseptinefic]

a luxury few can afford

Marvel || Wade Wilson/Peter Parker || Part 2 notes: this fic is also available on ao3 warnings: kissing i guess

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Part 1

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When Peter gets home, he goes in through his bedroom window. It's on the seventh floor of a seven story walk-up and it faces an old brick wall; there's barely enough room between the two buildings for the fire escape, let alone a view, but Peter likes the privacy. He crawls in, landing on the welcome mat MJ bought him as a tongue-in-cheek house warming gift, and begins to undress. Mask and gloves, body suit and boots are left in a puddle on the floor. His web-shooters go in the top drawer of his bedside table, rattling around with spare cartridges. His phone stays in his hand.

He doesn't turn the lamp on. He just flops onto his unmade bed. Sighs. The old comforter is cool and soft against his back, and it makes him more aware of how tired he is. How his body aches, from the arches of his feet to the spot between his shoulders. He lets himself close his eyes and rest. Not sleep, not yet, but... rest.

It has been a long day. Even without the unexpected emotional rollercoaster that was the last half-hour with Wade, Peter's attended two classes and worked in his undergraduate lab; had lunch with MJ where she scrutinized the purpling bags under his eyes; went to a brief meeting with Jameson that ended, as always, with a headache; and patrolled for half the night as Spiderman.

Peter almost doesn't want to look at his phone screen. If he marks the time, it will make the lateness of the night real, make his tiredness real.

But he still needs to text Wade.

Groaning, Peter forces himself to turn on his phone. The white glow of the screen is bright in the darkness and it proclaims that it is 2:47. Below that are notifications, several of which are unread messages from Wade:

>> u left ur burrito >> [wade-mouth-full-of-food-scarred-cheeks-puffed-out-like-a-chipmunk.png] >> dinners on me next time and next time >> [heart on fire emoji] [taco emoji] [fart cloud emoji]

Warmth pools in Peter's chest. He double taps the picture so it fills his screen. Peter's eyes trace the exposed curves of Wade's face: his straight nose, his strong jaw, the high crest of his cheekbones. I kissed him, Peter thinks. And he kissed me back. And after tomorrow—

After tomorrow.

Peter worries his bottom lip with his teeth as he sets his phone face-down on his naked chest. A strange sense of dread-but-not-dread is curled up inside him next to his confidence and anticipation. He isn't nervous about breaking into one of Kingpin's facilities, hacking into their system, and downloading everything he needs—that Matt needs—to get the DA's office interested, especially not with Wade providing the right distraction. And he's not nervous about the blowjob he traded for Wade's help, either, despite his limited experience. He has everything he wanted, and more. So why is he...?

Peter's phone vibrates on his sternum.

>> [open book emoji] left on read??? [open book emoji] >> [ghost emoji] ghosted??? [ghost emoji]

Wade. The strangeness Peter feels recedes a bit. Maybe the weirdness is because of the late hour, because of his exhaustion, because of the turn the night took. After he gets some sleep, maybe the blank buzz of his thoughts will settle. He's just overreacting, overthinking, oversomething, his anxiety creeping in as he slows down.

<< About to fall asleep so... neither? << Laying down was a bad idea.

>> tired, bby?

<< Always.

>> so etch a little sketch for me sweetheart >> we can fill in the details in the morning >> [bob-ross-dabbing-paint-onto-a-canvas.gif]

"Happy little clouds," Peter says softly to himself, before responding:

<< You sure? I have class tomorrow. << I might reply sporadically.

>> whats life w/o a little surprise? >> besides ur brain is big n juicy >> [nerd face emoji] >> u prbly already have this masterminded

<< Of course I have a plan, Wade.

>> see? [eyes emoji] [eyes emoji] [eyes emoji] >> master. minded.

Peter types out the bare bones of his plans: the where, the when, the who, and the how. He has the layouts of the building they need to infiltrate, which he'll send to Wade from his laptop, and some other possibly vital pieces of information compiled into a folder. Truthfully, Wade probably doesn't need them. His role is to cause a distraction large enough to pull Kingpin's goons away from the room Peter needs to access, and if there's one thing Wade knows how to do, it's be a large distraction. Still, Peter types:

<< I can send them to you now, if you don't want to wait.

>> honestly baby boy im a guns a' blazin' katanas OUT kinda dude >> [will-smith-men-in-black-dont-even-worry-about-it.gif] >> hey non-sequitur but do u think aliens are real???

<< You literally got your arm chopped off by a Badoon weapons dealer last week.

>> u mean ARMS dealer right?

<< I'm going to bed, Wade. Goodnight.

>> [flexed biceps emoji] >> [flexed biceps emoji] >> [flexed biceps emoji] >> [flexed biceps emoji] >> [flexed biceps emoji] >> [flexed biceps emoji]

( . . . )

>> sleep tight petey pie

( . . . )

>> [flexed biceps emoji]

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The next day, between his classes and a very sad, very soggy, half-priced bagel that masquerades as his lunch, Peter and Wade hash out the details. They pin down a time and two point five contingency plans. They also pick a rooftop rendezvous point where, at just past midnight, Wade stands with his hands on his hips and comments, "Well, this is very hand-wavy, but I guess that could have gone worse."

In the distance, another boom echoes through the night.

"Could have gone better, though," he concedes. "Man, I did not mean to blow that much shit up."

"Is it... supposed to keep exploding?" Peter asks faintly.

"Your guess is as good as mine. That C4 has been stashed in the depths of my closet for god knows how long. I didn't think plastic explosives went bad but hey, I've always been a guns guy." Wade takes a small square device out of one of the many pouches clipped to his tactical belt. He smacks it a few times, hard against the butt of his hand, as though it were a flashlight with dying batteries. "That or my wireless detonator is being temperamental. Encrypted radio signals my sweet left butt cheek—"

Another massive boom.

"Ah," Wade says. "I guess it is working."

"Just how much C4 did you rig?"

"A lot, baby boy. A lot."

Smoke rises against the skyline and the high, thin wail of sirens cuts through the ambient sounds of the city. Peter is both shocked and impressed by the level of destruction Wade managed to wreak in a single half hour. He can't say he's upset by it—Fisk is an evil cockroach who comes back no matter how many times he's been squashed—but it does make Peter worry for Wade.

"I realize this might be a belated question," Peter says. "But you aren't going to be targeted for this, are you?"

Wade shrugs, and says, "No more and no less than usual. One of the upsides of being a man for hire is that most people assume my actions are the dictates of whoever can pay me. No one knows the difference between that and when I do something for literally any other reason. And those shitheads," Wade jerks a thumb in the vague direction of the building he blew up. "They certainly aren't gonna realize that I'm helping out my friendly neighborhood Spiderman instead of exacting some form of revenge for a rival crime lord. I also miiiiight have gone around yelling, 'You know what you did, Fiskers!' for extra obfuscation. You know, as a treat." Wade looks away from his handiwork to Peter. "You get what you need?"

"Right here." Peter pats his thigh, where he stashed the flash drive in a slim, hidden pocket the exact size of a lighter. It is the only pocket he has and he always uses it for this exact purpose. Well, carrying flash drives and crumpled five dollar bills for the hot dog stand. "Just need to get it to Matt."

"A little late night assignation in the devil's secret lair?" Wade wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

"Yeah, it's called dropping it off at his office and leaving immediately." Peter rolls his eyes. Then—because the night went well, because he's feeling good and flirty and maybe a little jittery—he says, mock flippantly, "Besides, I already have plans for the evening."

"Oh?" Wade says. "What kind of plans?"

"After I drop this evidence off, I'm going to head home. I'm going to take a shower, then text a certain mercenary my address. Then... well, I did offer a certain service in exchange for his services."

Wade hums, a small noise of acknowledgement, before stepping into Peter's personal bubble, crowding him. Only a sliver of negative space exists between them. Their difference in stature and build is emphasized when they stand together like this; the top of Peter's head grazes the underside of Wade's chin, and Wade's bulky frame is nearly double that of Peter's rangy limbs. Peter sways forward unconsciously, wanting to be closer.

"And what, exactly, is the payment for this mercenary's time and expertise?" Wade asks. His voice has dropped half an octave. It's the voice Wade uses when he's pissed off or about to do something reckless. Or dangerous. Or all of the above. It's the same voice Wade used last night, when he told Peter to shut up, when he told Peter exactly how he wanted him. Peter already knows he's probably going to develop an embarrassing Pavlovian response if Wade continues to talk like that.

Peter doesn't answer. He feels like he's boiling inside his suit. His mouth is dry and his tongue sticks to his hard palate.

"Tell me," Wade murmurs, tilting his head so his masked mouth hovers by Peter's temple. They still aren't touching. "I want to hear what you're gonna give me."

"My mouth," Peter manages to whisper.

"Your mouth." Wade presses a knuckle gently against Peter's sternum. Beneath the bone, his heart jackrabbits. "Gonna get you naked and put you on your knees."

Peter's eyes flutter shut.

"You have such a pretty mouth, baby boy," Wade croons. "Fucking love it when you let me see you, mask rolled up over your cute little nose. Love it when you eat, when you talk, when you smile at me. Love it when you pout, when you frown. You chew on your lip a lot, did you know that? When you're thinking hard about something. Or when you want to say something but don't know how to say it." Wade's knuckle slides a little further down Peter's body, stopping just below his belly button. "And now you're gonna let me stuff it full. Do you like Thai?"

The sudden change in subject, the abrupt switch from praise to food preferences, is disorienting. Peter isn't entirely sure he heard right.

"W-what?"

"Do you like Thai?"

"Thai?"

"You know, Som Tam, Pad See Ew, Pad Kra Pao, Panang curry," Wade continues in that low, low voice of his, though the words are at odds with the pitch. "I told you dinner was on me next time. I thought we might like to change it up from our normal Mexican routine."

"Umm, yeah, I like Thai." Wade is still touching his lower belly, still hovering by his ear, still crowding him. Peter talks, but it feels disconnected from the way his entire being vibrates, a string held taut by Wade's fingers. "There was a place by Aunt May's work we went to a lot. I liked their Tom Yum and the, uh, mango sticky rice."

"Spoiled." Wade makes Peter's dessert preference sound like an extreme indulgence. "I'll get a little bit of everything then, when I come over tomorrow."

"Wait, what?" Peter's head snaps to the side so he can look at Wade directly. Their faces are less than a breath apart. "Tomorrow? I thought you were coming over tonight!" A black tendril of self-doubt climbs into Peter's brain. "Or do you... do you not want to?"

"Baby boy, if I did what I wanted, I would have fucked you raw the second I got my smoky ass up on this roof, so don't think those dumb thoughts that you're currently thinking in your usually brilliant brain." Wade rubs his nose against Peter's. His voice has returned to its normal register. "Of course I want to. But your tank is on empty. You're going to crash from the adrenaline in oh, twenty minutes, give or take."

"No I'm not," Peter says petulantly.

"Yeah, you are," Wade says back.

"Nuh-uh."

"Uh-huh."

"Wade, come on," Peter whines. He's less overwhelmed, now, and he can finally put his hands on Wade's firm chest without wanting to explode like Wade's expired C4. "Why won't you just let me suck your dick like we planned?"

A short pause. Then Wade mumbles, "Yes, I know he's begging, I'm right fucking here." Another short pause, like the missing side of a phone conversation. "Shut up, you voyeuristic parasites, this is my blowjob, not yours, and I'll get it how I want it—"

"Waaaaaaade," Peter cajoles, poking Wade in the ribs. "Pay attention to meeeeeeee."

"Sorry, sweetheart, the peanut gallery is going nuts."

"Bad pun, booooo."

"Can't always shell it out—"

Peter boos again.

"Okay okay okay, I'll stop." The white eyes of Wade's mask are curved into half-moons, the way they do when Wade is about to laugh. "Seriously, though. Not tonight. You're dead on your feet. I want you to swing your cute little butt to Hell's Kitchen, give the devil his due, then swing home and sleep for a minimum of eight hours. Then when you wake up, you're gonna eat breakfast and take it easy. Do whatever normal college students do on a Saturday. Study, play video games, doom scroll on Twitter, whatever. You are not going to text me until seven."

"Seven?"

"Seven pee-ehm Eastern Standard Time, for clarification. Not a minute before. Alright?"

Peter grumbles incoherently.

"Do it before then and ♪~I'll make you wait another night~♪," Wade sing-songs.

"Okay, Jesus, not before seven!" Peter laughs despite himself. "I can't believe you're making me wait to give you a blowjob."

"What can I say? I'm a man of hidden depths."

For a few minutes, they stand together quietly. Peter knows the night is coming to a close because—as Wade predicted—the adrenaline is fading out of Peter's system and being replaced by lethargy. Neither of them have real reason to linger on the rooftop save for the unshakeable fact that neither wants to be the first to go.

"Alright, alright," Wade says quietly as he takes one, two, three steps back. Peter's hands fall empty to his sides. "I know how much you hate seeing me leave but love watching me go, so..."

Wade takes a few more steps back. Stops.

"Seven," Peter croaks.

"Seven," Wade answers. Another several steps. "Thai?"

"Thai's good."

Another step. "Yeah that's—" Wade clears his throat. Step. He reaches the edge, calves bumping the concrete. "I'll just—ah, you know what? Fuck it."

Wade's boots crunch on the gravel as he stalks back to Peter, who's already yanking the bottom half of his mask up over his nose, ready for what he knows is coming. When they meet, their lips connect first; then Peter's hands are on Wade's shoulders; then Wade's palms are gripping Peter's thighs; then Peter's legs are around Wade's thick waist. The kiss is filthier, wetter, hungrier than the last two they shared, Wade's tongue and teeth unrelenting as he tries to taste all he can of Peter's mouth. Peter feels that instant dizziness once again. His entire world has narrowed to the feel of Wade against him, holding him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Wade groans as his teeth move down Peter's jaw to his throat. Peter tilts his head back for him. "Can't believe I thought I was just gonna leave you—"

Wade bites into the soft flesh below the hinge of Peter's jaw, worrying it crimson, coaxing the blood as close to the thin veneer of Peter's skin as he can without breaking it. Peter sobs at the tide of sensation, hips flexing.

"Please," Peter cries. "Please, I need you to—"

"No," Wade growls against his throat. The grip Wade has on his thighs tightens, forcing Peter to stop rolling his hips against Wade's stomach. Peter doesn't wear a cup, just a plain jockstrap, and he's gotten so hard so fast it's painful. He wants to grind himself against Wade until he comes, but Wade isn't letting him.

"Wade, please—"

"I said no, baby boy."

"Please?" Peter tries again more sweetly. "I won't—I won't text you until—til seven, I promise, I promise, but—oh god—I need—"

"I know, trust me, I know," Wade says, soothingly. His thumbs are rubbing little circles into Peter's thighs. "I should have just left, but you kept looking at me and I'm selfish and I couldn't not give you a goodnight kiss. But that's all it's gonna be, Pete. A goodnight kiss. No more until tomorrow."

Peter makes a small noise of frustration and tries to break Wade's hold on his hips. He can't, even though he's physically stronger than Wade, because Wade has better leverage. Peter balls one hand into a fist and beats it against Wade's back, taking out some of his resentment on Wade.

"Asshole!" Peter chokes out.

"I know. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have, I know, but I couldn't help it." Wade tucks his face into the crook of Peter's neck again. "I'll make it up to you. Pinky swear. Just... let it out, okay?"

Peter hits Wade in the back again, because Wade is a dick, then clings to him, trembling. He's been violently yanked back and forth between arousal and non-arousal so many times in the past twenty-four hours that he doesn't know whether to be angry about it or sullen. So he shakes, torn by his frustration, and lets Wade comfort him.

"I hate you," Peter mumbles once he feels normal again. Impressively, Wade is still holding him. Despite his size, Peter is not light. "I know you said you didn't want an angry blowjob, but I have a feeling that's what you're gonna get."

"Then I get an angry blowjob." Wade lets Peter down gently. "You okay to swing around? I can call you a taxi, if you want. I know a guy. Good guy. Won't tell anyone he carted Spiderman around, because he knows I'll use his entrails as Christmas lights if he does."

Peter wrinkles his nose.

"God, you're so cute when you're grossed out." Wade boops the tip of Peter's nose. "But seriously, you good? You look like you're going to fall asleep standing."

Peter feels it. He's completely drained. Wade's acknowledgement of it makes him yawn, his mouth opening so wide that his jaw cracks. He'll be fine, though. He's swung home tired before. Hell, he's swung home with wounds and broken bones and blood loss before. He'll be fine.

"If you say so, baby boy," says Wade. Then, as quick as a strike, he presses a small kiss to Peter's cheek. There's a big, shit-eating grin on his face when he pulls back, and he dodges the half-hearted swipe Peter aims at his head. "Okay, last one til tomorrow, gonna go now before you kill me, toodles, exeunt stage right!"

The last bit is a shout caught by the wind as Wade flings himself off the roof. There's a grappling hook sunk into the ledge and a thunk as Wade's boots hit the side of the building. They're pretty high up, but Wade will be on the street within seconds; he rappels nearly as fast as Peter falls. Peter knows this because, a few years ago, Wade goaded him into seeing who could get from the top of the Chrysler Building down to the street fast, loser buys tacos.

Wade had bought tacos. It was their first meal together. The first time Wade had rolled up his mask and the first time Peter had rolled up his.

Tomorrow, they'll have another meal like that. This time without masks completely. And it's this thought that keeps Peter going for the next hour, fueling him through the trip to Matt's office; pushing him on the journey back home; and helping him peel off his suit and scrub the sweat and smoke off his skin. When he collapses into bed, he falls asleep almost instantly, and dreams of nothing.

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Part 3

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#but on the other hand such a big fence and them basically locking him in there and then chasing him down when he's already had zero privacy

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Gerade Kleo geschaut und muss schon sagen bin ein riesen Fan von Anne im Hemd, den geschlitzten Ärmeln mit Schulterholster

I am looking respectfully 👀

5 notes - Posted August 26, 2022

#4

Eine Freundin hat über die Arbeit Zugriff auf die Saarbrücker Zeitung und hat mir den Artikel abfotografiert und da waren dann wohl noch diese Fotos drin (leider nicht die beste Quali durch das Fotografieren)

7 notes - Posted May 31, 2022

#3

Ich habe gerade Spatort brainrot und bitte sagt mir, dass ihr Pushing Daisies noch kennt aber auf jeden Fall Spatort!PushingDaisiesAU

Leo als the Piemaker, der Morde aufklärt, indem er kurzzeitig Tote wieder auferweckt

Adam als sein bester Freund aus der Jugend, der eines Tages verschwand und dann Jahre später auf einer Weltreise ums Leben gekommen ist

Esther als Emerson, der grimmige Privatermittler, der widerwillig auf Leos Hilfe angewiesen ist.

Und Pia als Olive damit sie Kuchen essen kann wann sie will.

Für die Beerdigung wird Adam nach Saarbrücken gebracht, wo Leo beim Ermitteln über ihn stolpert und ihn wiederbelebt und dadurch ausversehen Lausch umbringt

Und dann muss Adam bei Leo einziehen, damit niemand merkt, dass Adam lebt. Sie lösen gemeinsam Mordfälle (unter anderem Adams) aber können sich nicht berühren, weil Adam sonst wieder stirbt und ngl das ist für die zwei soften bois vermutlich das schlimmste an der ganzen Situation.

Roland Schürk sieht Adam irgendwann und versucht das Geheimnis auffliegen zu lassen, um ihm nochmal eine reinzuwürgen.

12 notes - Posted April 12, 2022

#2

I absolutely loved Warrior Nun s2 but how did seriously none of these professionally trained fighters and strategists consider that Vincent also has a cross necklace and can read their secret code I asdjsjd-

17 notes - Posted November 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Since I rated zitti e buoni last year it's time to look at the final performance of Stefania according to the official Winning Song Guidelines, aka the Love, Love, Peace, Peace Ranking. Let's go

Get everyone's attention

starting with the harmonies straight away 1/1

Drums! There has to be drums, +1 for gorgeous topless men and/or a grandmother

Sadly no drums or topless men or gradnmothers in sight 0/2

Using an old traditional folklore instrument, +1 for an old man, +1 if he has a beard

They had some kind of flute and plenty of beards, not all ages are clearly definable but we're gonna go with a fail on that one 2/3

A violin

Not a violin exactly but a contrabass 0.5/1

Add A DJ who pretends to scratch

No DJ but we'll give half credits for the breakdancer & rapping 0.5/1

Costumes, something that the viewers will notice

The pink hat alone nailed that one 1/1

The song is about love or peace

A mother's love and love for their home country during war times definitely works 1/1

6/10 for the technical parts so let's look at execution

Let the song beginn with passion

Enough said 1/1

Let the wind begin to flow

No wind machines on stage 0/1

Look into the TV camera

Hard to tell with the hat but there's some definite stares 1/1

Smile

No smiles this time 0/1

Fill the stage with light

Lights coming from all directions, even the floor 1/1

Dancers will join us

The dancers are there from the beginning but there's definitely dancers 1/1

Old women baking bread

No fresh bread on stage 0/1

See the full post

195 notes - Posted May 15, 2022

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Scopri le 5 Miglior VPN Gratis del 2024: La Tua Guida Definitiva per una Navigazione Sicura

Nell'era digitale odierna, proteggere la tua privacy online è più importante che mai. Con l'aumento delle preoccupazioni per le violazioni dei dati e la sorveglianza online, molti utenti si stanno rivolgendo alle VPN (Virtual Private Network) per proteggere le loro informazioni personali. Ma con così tante opzioni disponibili, come scegliere la migliore Miglior VPN gratis? In questa guida, esploreremo le 5 migliori VPN gratuite del 2024, fornendoti tutte le informazioni essenziali per prendere una decisione informata.

La Ricerca della Miglior VPN Gratis

Le VPN offrono numerosi vantaggi, tra cui una maggiore sicurezza, privacy e accesso a contenuti geo-limitati. Tuttavia, molti utenti esitano a investire subito in un servizio VPN a pagamento. Fortunatamente, esistono diverse opzioni di VPN gratuite di alta qualità. Esploriamo cosa rende queste VPN così speciali e rispondiamo alle domande più frequenti per aiutarti a trovare la Miglior VPN gratis che fa per te.

1. ProtonVPN: Sicurezza e Generosità

Cosa Rende ProtonVPN Speciale? ProtonVPN è rinomata per le sue robuste caratteristiche di sicurezza e l’interfaccia user-friendly. Il piano gratuito offre:

Criptografia Robusta: ProtonVPN utilizza la crittografia AES-256, lo standard di settore, che è considerato praticamente impenetrabile (fonte: TechRadar).

Nessun Limite di Dati: Secondo un report di PCMag, ProtonVPN è uno dei pochi servizi gratuiti senza limiti di dati.

Accesso a Server Veloci: I server di ProtonVPN hanno dimostrato una velocità di connessione media di 97 Mbps in test recenti (Tom's Guide).

Domanda Frequentemente Fatta: ProtonVPN è davvero gratuita? Sì, ProtonVPN offre una versione gratuita senza limiti di dati. Tuttavia, il piano gratuito fornisce accesso a un numero limitato di server e può avere velocità ridotte rispetto ai piani a pagamento.

2. Windscribe VPN: Piano Generoso con Extra

Perché Scegliere Windscribe VPN? Il piano gratuito di Windscribe VPN è uno dei più generosi sul mercato e include:

10 GB di Dati Mensili: Windscribe offre 10 GB di dati gratuiti ogni mese, che è significativamente più di quanto offrono molti concorrenti (fonte: CNET).

Accesso a Server Multipli: Con il piano gratuito, puoi accedere a server in 10 paesi diversi.

Blocco di Annunci Integrato: Windscribe include anche un blocco di annunci e tracker, contribuendo a una navigazione più pulita e veloce.

Domanda Frequentemente Fatta: Il piano gratuito di Windscribe può essere usato per lo streaming? Il piano gratuito di Windscribe è adatto per lo streaming leggero, ma potresti riscontrare limitazioni nella velocità e nell’accesso a contenuti specifici. Per un’esperienza di streaming più fluida, i piani a pagamento sono raccomandati.

3. Hide.me VPN: Privacy e Prestazioni

Cosa Rende Hide.me Speciale? Hide.me VPN offre un piano gratuito solido con:

2 GB di Dati Mensili: Sebbene i 2 GB possano sembrare limitati, sono adatti per una navigazione leggera e sicura.

Politica di Nessun Log: Hide.me è noto per la sua politica di assenza di log, garantendo che la tua attività online rimanga privata (fonte: TechRadar).

Multiple Località di Server: Con il piano gratuito, puoi accedere a server in 5 località diverse.

Domanda Frequentemente Fatta: Il piano gratuito di Hide.me è sicuro? Sì, Hide.me garantisce un alto livello di sicurezza con una crittografia avanzata e una rigorosa politica di non registrazione.

4. TunnelBear VPN: Facile da Usare e con Ottima Privacy

Perché TunnelBear VPN è una Scelta Top: TunnelBear VPN è conosciuta per la sua facilità d'uso e il design accattivante. Il piano gratuito include:

500 MB di Dati Mensili: Anche se il limite di dati è relativamente basso, è sufficiente per un utilizzo occasionale.

Interfaccia Intuitiva: La sua interfaccia è molto user-friendly, il che la rende ideale per i principianti.

Sicurezza Solida: TunnelBear utilizza crittografia AES-256, offrendo una protezione robusta contro le minacce online (fonte: PCMag).

Domanda Frequentemente Fatta: Come si confronta il limite di dati di TunnelBear con altre VPN gratuite? Il limite di dati di TunnelBear è relativamente basso rispetto ad altri servizi gratuiti. È più adatto per un uso sporadico piuttosto che per navigazione intensiva o streaming.

5. Atlas VPN: Un Nuovo Competitore con Ottime Caratteristiche

Cosa Rende Atlas VPN Speciale? Atlas VPN è un servizio relativamente nuovo ma offre un piano gratuito interessante con:

10 GB di Dati Mensili: Limite di dati generoso, simile a Windscribe.

Criptografia e Privacy Solide: Atlas VPN utilizza la crittografia AES-256 e mantiene una politica di assenza di log.

Velocità Decenti: I test di velocità indicano una media di 88 Mbps per la navigazione e lo streaming (Tom's Guide).

Domanda Frequentemente Fatta: Quanto è affidabile Atlas VPN? Atlas VPN si è dimostrata affidabile con una buona reputazione per la privacy e le prestazioni, anche se essendo un nuovo servizio potrebbe non avere una rete di server estesa come le VPN più consolidate.

Conclusione

Scegliere la migliore Miglior VPN gratis può migliorare significativamente la tua sicurezza e privacy online. Anche se le VPN gratuite potrebbero avere delle limitazioni rispetto ai loro omologhi a pagamento, le opzioni sopra elencate offrono funzionalità robuste e protezioni della privacy che le rendono valide. Che tu dia priorità ai limiti di dati, all'accesso ai server o alla facilità d'uso, c’è una VPN gratuita su questa lista che soddisferà le tue esigenze. Ricorda di valutare le tue specifiche esigenze e considera di iniziare con una VPN gratuita prima di passare a un piano premium se necessario.

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Car Hire in Calicut: Your Guide to Convenient and Flexible Travel

Calicut (Kozhikode) is a dynamic city in Kerala, blending historical charm with modern amenities. Whether you’re here for business, leisure, or a mix of both, hiring a car offers flexibility and convenience, allowing you to explore the city and nearby attractions on your own terms. Here’s a comprehensive guide to car hire Calicut to help you navigate your options and make the most of your trip.

Why Hire a Car in Calicut?

1. Flexibility and Freedom

Hiring a car gives you the freedom to explore Calicut and its surroundings at your own pace. You can create your own itinerary, visit off-the-beaten-path locations, and make spontaneous stops without relying on public transport or taxis.

2. Comfort and Privacy

With a hired car, you enjoy a private and comfortable travel experience. Whether traveling solo, with family, or with friends, having your own vehicle ensures a relaxing journey with space and privacy.

3. Cost-Effective

For extended stays or long trips, hiring a car can be more economical compared to using taxis or public transport frequently. It also helps you manage travel expenses better with a fixed rental rate and fuel costs.

4. Enhanced Exploration

Hiring a car allows you to explore not just Calicut but also nearby destinations like Wayanad, Malappuram, and the beautiful beaches of Kozhikode. It offers the flexibility to discover hidden gems and scenic routes.

Types of Cars Available for Hire in Calicut

1. Hatchbacks

Hatchbacks are ideal for city driving due to their compact size and fuel efficiency. Popular models include:

Maruti Suzuki Swift

Hyundai i20

Toyota Glanza

2. Sedans

Sedans offer more space and comfort, making them suitable for both city drives and longer journeys. Consider these options:

Honda City

Toyota Corolla

Hyundai Verna

3. SUVs

For those needing more space and capability, especially for exploring rural areas or traveling with a group, SUVs are a great choice:

Mahindra XUV500

Toyota Fortuner

Hyundai Creta

4. Luxury Cars

If you’re looking for a touch of elegance and advanced features, luxury cars provide a premium experience:

Audi A6

BMW 5 Series

Mercedes-Benz E-Class

How to Hire a Car in Calicut

1. Choose a Reputable Car Hire Service

Select a reliable car hire service with good reviews and a diverse fleet. Look for companies that offer well-maintained vehicles and comprehensive insurance coverage. Some well-known car hire services in Calicut include:

Zoomcar

Savaari

Kochi Car Rentals

2. Book in Advance

To ensure availability and secure better rates, book your car in advance. This also helps avoid last-minute issues and ensures you get the vehicle of your choice.

3. Verify Documentation

Ensure you have all necessary documentation, including a valid driving license, identity proof, and any required permits. Check the rental agreement, insurance papers, and vehicle registration before taking possession of the car.

4. Inspect the Vehicle

Before driving off, thoroughly inspect the car for any existing damage and ensure all features are functioning correctly. Report any issues to the hire service to avoid disputes later.

5. Understand Terms and Conditions

Read and understand the hire terms and conditions, including mileage limits, fuel policy, and penalties for late returns. Clarify any doubts with the rental service before finalizing the agreement.

Top Places to Explore with a Hired Car in Calicut

Kozhikode Beach

A popular spot for relaxation and scenic views, Kozhikode Beach is a great place to unwind and enjoy the sunset.

Mananchira Square

Located in the city center, Mananchira Square offers a picturesque pond and lush green surroundings, perfect for a peaceful walk.

Kappad Beach

Known for its historical significance as the landing place of Vasco da Gama, Kappad Beach is ideal for a tranquil day by the sea.

Wayanad

A beautiful hill station about 130 kilometers from Calicut, Wayanad is known for its lush greenery, waterfalls, and wildlife. Key attractions include Edakkal Caves, Soochipara Falls, and Pookode Lake.

Malappuram

Explore the cultural richness of Malappuram, including attractions such as Kottakkunnu Park and the Nilambur Teak Museum.

Tips for Hiring a Car in Calicut

Choose the Right Vehicle

Select a vehicle that suits your travel needs, whether it’s a compact car for city driving or an SUV for exploring rural areas. Consider comfort, space, and performance when making your choice.

Plan Your Routes

While the flexibility of a hired car is a major advantage, having a rough plan of your routes can help you make the most of your trip. Familiarize yourself with local traffic rules and road conditions.

Drive Safely

Adhere to local traffic laws and drive responsibly. Be aware of the car’s features and capabilities, and keep emergency contact numbers handy.

Conclusion

Hiring a car in Calicut offers a convenient and flexible way to explore the city and its surroundings. Whether you’re visiting the historic sites, relaxing on the beaches, or venturing into the scenic countryside, a hired car enhances your travel experience by providing comfort, privacy, and freedom. By following the tips and guidelines provided, you can ensure a smooth and enjoyable journey in Calicut.

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Pick of the day - dal mio superblog stefanorossiautomotiveinternational.blogspot.com : La mia scelta del giorno ricade oggi su una favolosa BMW Serie 1 F40 - o terza serie, o serie uscente. Si tratta, nella fattispecie, di una M135i duemila turbo a benzina da 306cv con cambio automatico, trazione integrale XDrive ed allestimento top di gamma M135i. Ancora recente, in quanto immatricolata nell'agosto 2020, con soli 52.000 km all'attivo (chilometraggio contenuto migliore garanzia di un lungo ciclo di vita residuo), dotata di clima automatico bizona, cruise control, navigatore, tetto apribile, cerchi in lega da 19 pollici, sedili anteriori sportivi, portellone ad apertura elettrica, AppleCarPlay ed AndroidAuto, telecamera per retromarcia, cristalli privacy e tanto altro ancora - viene messa in vendita da PENSKE CARS, gruppo plurimandatario con vettura visibile presso loro showroom di Desio, a 34.900,00 euro. Già, l'usato ha il suo perché.

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Trisal? Nizam faz parceria com ex-amante de Neymar e top 1 da Privacy

  Fernanda Campos posta foto ao lado do ex-BBB e de Mari Ávila  Nizam, ex-participante do BBB 24, parece estar realmente envolvido na carreira de criador de conteúdo adulto. Na última terça-feira (12), o influencer apareceu em foto ao lado de Fernanda Campos, ex-amante de Neymar, e Mari Ávila, top 1 da Privacy. A postagem foi feita por Fernanda em suas redes sociais, acompanhada do link de seu perfil na plataforma, aumentando rumores de que o trio supostamente teria gravado conteúdo sensual. Nizam ganhou notoriedade na web depois de sua participação na última edição do Big Brother Brasil. Após sair do reality, ele anunciou sua entrada na Privacy, onde afirmou já ter faturado 100 mil reais em cerca de um mês. Já Fernanda Campos, acumulando mais de 1 milhão de seguidores no Instagram, explodiu após ter um caso com Neymar enquanto ele ainda namorava Bruna Biancardi, que estava grávida de Mavie, filha do casal. Mari Ávila também não se afasta dos holofotes. A jovem influencer contou já ter ganho mais de R$ 3 milhões com a venda de conteúdo adulto e gravou collabs com MC IG e MC Negão Original. Read the full article

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Discover Trivandrum on a Budget: Self-Drive Car Rentals at the Lowest Price

Trivandrum, the capital city of Kerala, is a treasure trove of historical landmarks, stunning beaches, and lush green landscapes. Exploring this vibrant city is a delightful experience, and with the availability of self-drive car rentals at the lowest prices, you can do so without breaking the bank. Here’s how you can make the most of self drive car rentals in trivandrum @lowest price while staying within your budget.

Why Choose Self-Drive Car Rentals?

1. Flexibility and Freedom Self-drive car rentals offer unmatched flexibility. You can create your own itinerary, decide your travel timings, and explore hidden gems at your own pace. Unlike guided tours or public transport, a self-drive rental gives you complete control over your journey.

2. Cost-Effective Travel Traveling in a self-drive rental car can be more economical than booking multiple taxis or ride-sharing services, especially if you're traveling with family or friends. Sharing the rental cost makes it an affordable option for group travel.

3. Comfort and Privacy Enjoy the comfort and privacy of traveling in your own rented vehicle. Whether you're on a family vacation, a romantic getaway, or a solo adventure, a self-drive car ensures a personalized travel experience.

4. Accessibility to Remote Locations Many scenic spots around Trivandrum, such as Poovar backwaters, Ponmudi Hills, and Varkala Beach, are best accessed by car. A self-drive rental allows you to easily reach these remote and beautiful destinations.

How to Find the Lowest Price Self-Drive Car Rentals

1. Compare Rental Services Different rental companies offer varying rates and packages. Use online comparison tools to evaluate the prices and services of multiple car rental providers. Look for discounts and special offers to get the best deal.

2. Book in Advance Booking your rental car in advance can often secure better rates. Early reservations give you access to a wider selection of vehicles at lower prices, especially during peak travel seasons.

3. Opt for Economy Cars If you're traveling on a budget, choose an economy or compact car. These vehicles are fuel-efficient and come with lower rental rates compared to larger or luxury cars.

4. Check for Discounts and Promotions Many car rental companies offer seasonal discounts, promotional codes, and loyalty programs. Keep an eye out for these deals to save money on your rental.

5. Avoid Extra Charges Be aware of potential extra charges such as additional driver fees, late return fees, and fuel charges. Understanding the rental agreement and adhering to its terms can help you avoid unexpected costs.

Top Budget-Friendly Self-Drive Car Rental Services in Trivandrum

1. IndusGo IndusGo is known for its affordable rates and wide range of vehicles. They offer convenient pick-up and drop-off locations across Trivandrum, and their transparent pricing ensures no hidden charges.

2. Zoomcar Zoomcar provides budget-friendly self-drive rental options with flexible plans. Their user-friendly app makes booking easy, and they often have promotional offers to help you save more.

3. Myles Myles offers economical self-drive car rentals with options for hourly, daily, and weekly rentals. Their fleet includes a variety of compact and fuel-efficient cars perfect for budget travelers.

4. Drivezy Drivezy is another popular choice for affordable self-drive car rentals in Trivandrum. They provide doorstep delivery and pick-up services, adding convenience to cost-effectiveness.

Tips for a Cost-Effective Self-Drive Car Rental Experience

1. Plan Your Trip Efficiently Plan your routes and destinations in advance to avoid unnecessary mileage and fuel consumption. Using navigation apps can help you find the shortest and most efficient routes.

2. Stick to the Rental Terms Adhere to the terms and conditions of the rental agreement to avoid extra charges. Return the car on time, refuel as per the policy, and avoid any damages to the vehicle.

3. Drive Economically Adopt fuel-efficient driving habits such as maintaining a steady speed, avoiding excessive idling, and reducing air conditioning usage. This can help you save on fuel costs during your trip.

4. Carry Necessary Documents Ensure you have all required documents, including your driving license, rental agreement, and ID proof. This will help you avoid any delays or complications during the rental period.

5. Inspect the Vehicle Before driving off, thoroughly inspect the car for any existing damages and ensure they are documented. This can prevent disputes and additional charges when you return the vehicle.

Must-Visit Places in Trivandrum with Your Self-Drive Rental

1. Kovalam Beach Famous for its crescent-shaped coastline and serene atmosphere, Kovalam Beach is a must-visit for relaxation and water sports.

2. Sree Padmanabhaswamy Temple Known for its stunning architecture and spiritual significance, this temple is one of the richest in the world and a key attraction in Trivandrum.

3. Varkala Cliff Offering breathtaking views of the Arabian Sea, Varkala Cliff is perfect for leisure and adventure activities.

4. Neyyar Wildlife Sanctuary Ideal for nature lovers, this sanctuary offers opportunities for trekking, boating, and spotting wildlife in their natural habitat.

5. Ponmudi Hills A picturesque hill station located about 55 km from Trivandrum, Ponmudi is perfect for hiking and enjoying scenic landscapes.

Conclusion

Exploring Trivandrum with a self-drive car rental at the lowest price is a fantastic way to experience the city and its surroundings. With careful planning and smart choices, you can enjoy a comfortable, flexible, and cost-effective travel experience. Choose a reputable rental service, follow the tips for budget-friendly travel, and get ready to discover the beauty of Trivandrum on your own terms. For more information and to book your self-drive car, contact local rental services in Trivandrum today.

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Exploring Convenience: A Guide to Car Rental in Kozhikode

 Kozhikode, also known as Calicut, is a bustling city on the Malabar Coast of Kerala, known for its rich history, cultural heritage, and scenic beauty. Whether you're visiting for business, leisure, or exploring the surrounding landscapes, renting a car in Kozhikode offers the convenience and flexibility to make the most of your trip. Here’s everything you need to know about car rental services in this vibrant city.

Why Choose Car Rental in Kozhikode?

1. ** Flexibility and Freedom: Renting a car gives you the freedom to explore Kozhikode and its surrounding areas at your own pace. From visiting historic sites to exploring nearby beaches and natural attractions, having your own vehicle allows you to customize your itinerary and make spontaneous stops along the way.

2. ** Convenience: Car rentals provide convenience, especially when navigating a city like Kozhikode with its diverse neighborhoods and attractions. You can easily access multiple destinations in a day, transport luggage or shopping bags, and enjoy the comfort of personalized travel.

3. ** Comfort and Privacy: Enjoy the privacy and comfort of your own vehicle while traveling in Kozhikode. Whether you're traveling solo, with family, or friends, a rental car allows you to create a personalized travel environment, play your favorite music, and take breaks as needed.

4. ** Access to Offbeat Locations: With a rental car, you can venture beyond the usual tourist spots and discover hidden gems and scenic routes around Kozhikode. Explore quaint villages, serene backwaters, and picturesque viewpoints that may not be easily accessible by public transportation.

5. ** Cost-Effective: Depending on your travel plans and group size, renting a car can be cost-effective compared to hiring taxis or joining organized tours. You can also control expenses such as fuel costs and dining preferences while enjoying the flexibility to change your itinerary on the go.

How to Rent a Car in Kozhikode

Renting a car in Kozhikode is straightforward and can be done in a few simple steps:

1. ** Choose a Rental Company: Research and select a reputable car rental company in Kozhikode that offers a variety of vehicles and services. Look for companies with positive customer reviews, competitive pricing, and transparent rental terms.

2. ** Book Your Car: Many car rental companies allow you to book your vehicle online through their website or mobile app. Alternatively, you can visit their local office to make a reservation in person.

3. ** Select Your Vehicle: Choose a car that suits your travel preferences and group size, whether it's a compact hatchback, spacious sedan, or rugged SUV. Verify the vehicle's features, fuel efficiency, and any additional amenities before confirming your booking.

4. ** Review Rental Terms: Carefully review the rental agreement, including insurance coverage, mileage limits, fuel policies, and any additional fees or charges. Ensure you understand the terms and conditions to avoid any surprises during your rental period.

5. ** Pick Up Your Car: On the day of your rental, visit the rental location to pick up your vehicle. Conduct a thorough inspection for any existing damage and familiarize yourself with the car's controls, emergency equipment, and navigation systems.

Top Places to Explore with Your Rental Car

Once you have your rental car, embark on an enriching journey to explore Kozhikode’s top attractions and hidden treasures:

Kappad Beach: Visit the historic beach where Vasco da Gama first set foot in India, offering scenic views and relaxing vibes.

Beypore: Explore this coastal town known for its traditional shipbuilding industry, ancient port, and serene backwaters.

Kozhikode Backwaters: Take a leisurely drive along the backwaters of Kozhikode, enjoying the tranquility and lush green surroundings.

Thusharagiri Waterfalls: Drive to these picturesque waterfalls nestled amidst lush forests, ideal for nature walks and picnics.

Mishkal Mosque: Visit one of the oldest mosques in Kerala, known for its unique architectural style and historical significance.

Tips for a Memorable Car Rental Experience in Kozhikode

Plan Your Itinerary: Research your destination, plan your route, and mark key attractions or scenic drives you wish to experience.

Drive Responsibly: Familiarize yourself with local traffic rules, road signs, and driving conditions in Kozhikode. Drive cautiously, especially in crowded areas or challenging terrain.

Stay Connected: Use a GPS navigation system or smartphone app to navigate Kozhikode's streets and find nearby amenities such as gas stations, restaurants, and attractions.

Experience Kozhikode Your Way

Renting a car in Kozhikode offers a gateway to unforgettable experiences, allowing you to immerse yourself in the city’s vibrant culture, natural beauty, and historical landmarks at your own pace. Whether you're seeking adventure, relaxation, or cultural exploration, a rental car empowers you to create lasting memories and discover the hidden gems of this enchanting city. Start planning your car rental adventure in Kozhikode today and embrace the freedom to explore on your terms!

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Expunge

Right On Crime Supports S565: A Conservative Approach to Strengthening North Carolina’s Economy and Workforce

Right On Crime supports the policies of North Carolina S565, a bill that restarts the automatic expunction of criminal records for thousands of North Carolinians who were found not guilty or whose charges were dismissed.

Currently, these criminal records are eligible to be cleared, but government bureaucracies, fines, and fees are a barrier to them attaining meaningful employment, housing options, and educational opportunities which improve public safety.

More than a million cases are eligible for expunction, but remain in limbo after a pause was extended until July 1, 2024.

S565 will put in place the necessary provisions to address the concerns that arose with the initial round of automatic expunctions, implementing the administrative changes necessary to correct these issues, and to allow for District Attorneys to have access to the expunged records.

“This legislation is a conservative and data-driven approach to fortify our state’s economy with individuals who are eligible to be actively engaged in our workforce,” said Maggie Horzempa, North Carolina Director of Right On Crime. “S565 will alleviate a burden on taxpayers, strengthen our economy, fortify families, and create safer communities in North Carolina.”

One in every three Americans has some type of criminal record, and the same barriers and stigmas of a criminal record are hurdles for those who are found not guilty and whose charges are dismissed.

S565 only allows for expunction of dismissed charges and those where a person was found not guilty, no convictions will be expunged.

Expungement does not hide criminal records from law enforcement, but court records are sealed from public view for things like employment, housing, and education access.

Eligible individuals will no longer file a petition in court—a process that can be both expensive and time-intensive as courts process each paper petition individually, straining valuable judicial resources.

North Carolina employers are struggling to meet their workforce needs.

S565 removes barriers to work and broadens our state’s potential workforce.

Horzempa says, “North Carolina was named America’s Top State for Business, propelled by a robust economy and a skilled workforce—a feat we aim to sustain. Let’s stay business-minded and ensure the prosperity of North Carolina for generations to come. As conservatives, it is our duty to hold the government accountable, support family values, and demand a justice system that promotes public safety for every hard-earned tax dollar.”

Communications Director for Right On Crime 

A native Texan, Kerr has a B.A. in Journalism and minor in Political Science from Texas Tech University, and she’s the proud parent of three grown daughters. Stay Informed

Thank you! 901 Congress Avenue Austin, TX 78701 (512) 472-2700

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Dallas County leaders announce 8th Expunction Expo to help clean up criminal records

The program has granted more than 2,750 expunctions since it began in 2017, according to a news release.

The Dallas County district attorney’s and district clerk’s offices announced Monday applications open next week for the eighth annual Expunction Expo.

The program offers some people a chance to clear their Dallas County criminal records.

More than 2,750 expunctions have been granted since the event began in 2017, according to a news release from the DA’s office.

The expunctions allow some people to find jobs, go to college or serve in the military, the DA’s office said.

“The Expo has grown each year, enabling us to help more people get a fresh start and become contributing members of society again,” District Attorney John Creuzot said in a statement. “With this growth come changes to ensure a sustainable program for years to come.”

Expunctions may be granted for those who were arrested but never charged or indicted or, in some cases, if a criminal charge was dismissed or a person was acquitted, pardoned or completed deferred adjudication.

Applicants can apply online starting at 8 a.m July 8.

The first 500 applicants will be considered and notified no later than Sept. 9 if they qualify.

From there, participants will be matched with a volunteer attorney who will set up an appointment between Sept. 16 and Oct. 11 to help fill out and file court documents.

The program is a partnership between the DA, district clerk, public defender’s offices and others.

A record may be expunged if it meets the following criteria:

A person was arrested but a charge was never filed or was no-billed by the grand jury.

A felony, Class A or Class B misdemeanor charge was dismissed without any type of community supervision or probation before dismissal.

A Class C misdemeanor was dismissed, or a person successfully completed Class C deferred adjudication and two years have passed since the dismissal.

A person was acquitted by a judge, jury or appellate court and had no other charge stemming from the same arrest.

A person was convicted of a crime but was later pardoned by the governor or president.

A person was convicted before Sept. 1, 2021, for unlawfully carrying a weapon under section 46.02(a) of the penal code.

A case is not eligible for an expunction if:

The case is still pending.

A person convicted in the case, even if they only paid a fine.

A person received probation, community supervision or deferred adjudication for a felony, Class A or Class B misdemeanor — even if the case was later dismissed.

Applications can be submitted online at

www.dallascounty.org/expunction or by phone at 214-875-4999. Anyone with additional questions is asked to call 214-653-2905.

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Come il nuovo HONOR Magic 6 Pro garantisce più protezione alla tua privacy. La protezione della privacy è da sempre una priorità per HONOR. Nel corso degli anni, l'azienda ha costantemente migliorato le sue tecnologie per garantire sempre più sicurezza. Questo rende gli smartphone HONOR ideali per chi li usa non solo per comunicare, ma anche per svolgere attività finanziarie o professionali.

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L'HONOR Magic 6 Pro, nuovo top di gamma del brand, è al momento il miglior smartphone HONOR per quanto riguarda la protezione alla tua privacy. Ma quali sono le novità rispetto al passato? Per scoprirlo, continua a leggere.

Sistemi di sicurezza dell'HONOR Magic 6 Pro

Il nuovo HONOR Magic 6 Pro presenta una serie di sistemi innovativi per proteggere i dati sensibili degli utenti, anche quando si usa una wifi pubblica. La sinergia dei vari sistemi, da quelli tradizionali alle ultime tecnologie, rendono gli smartphone HONOR super-affidabili per quanto riguarda la privacy. Vediamo quali sono. 1.    Sistema Dual TEE e chip HONOR S1 HONOR è stata una delle prime aziende di smartphone a introdurre un chip separato, progettato per proteggere i dati sensibili da hacker, malware e accessi indesiderati. Questo sistema, detto Dual TEE, garantisce un livello di sicurezza superiore rispetto agli altri smartphone. Con il nuovo Magic 6 Pro, la marca HONOR ha dotato il sistema Dual TEE di un chip ancora più sicuro dei precedenti: l'HONOR S1. Questo componente è particolarmente efficace nel proteggere le informazioni sensibili e nell'impedire l'accesso non autorizzato da parte di terzi. 2.    Più privacy grazie all'AI L'HONOR Magic 6 Pro è animato dal nuovo sistema operativo MagicOS 8.0. Questo è un sistema innovativo, in quanto sfrutta l'intelligenza artificiale sia per rendere l'uso dello smartphone più "a misura di utente", sia per garantire maggiore sicurezza. Il MagicOS 8.0 prevede degli spazi protetti per archiviare tutti i dati sensibili e privati, senza il pericolo di accessi indesiderati. 3.    Funzione AI Privacy Call

La funzione AI Privacy Call è una tecnologia inaugurata da HONOR già qualche tempo fa. Grazie a questa funzione il volume delle chiamate si abbassa automaticamente in base ai rumori ambientali. Così facendo limita la dispersione di dati e impedisce a orecchie indiscrete di ottenere informazioni private. 4.    Rivelamento biometrico avanzato I sistemi di sblocco basati sulle rilevazioni biometriche, come la scansione del volto o le impronte digitali, sono disponibili già da anni. La marca HONOR, nel corso del tempo, ha dotato i suoi smartphone di sensori e di algoritmi sempre più avanzati, rendendoli estremamente sicuri.

Perché è importante proteggere la privacy?

Di protezione della privacy si parla da anni, ma oggi questo tema è a dir poco scottante. Gli smartphone odierni sono mini-computer con i quali lavoriamo, svolgiamo operazioni bancarie, accediamo ai portali istituzionali e gestiamo i vari dispositivi intelligenti della casa, compresi videocamere e antifurti. Proteggere la privacy oggi vuol dire proteggere la nostra vita sia digitale che fisica. Le informazioni personali possono essere utilizzate per frodi finanziarie, truffe online e perfino ricatti. Se qualcuno diffonde informazioni intime e private, si corre il rischio di subire un danno alla reputazione. Gli hacker, inoltre, potrebbero violare i sistemi di smart home, accedendo ai router, ai sistemi d'allarme o alle videocamere di sorveglianza delle nostre case.

Conclusione

Come abbiamo visto, proteggere i dati è vitale. È lodevole che brand come HONOR s'impegnino così tanto per garantire agli utenti un livello di sicurezza sempre maggiore. Se stai cercando un dispositivo che assicuri una protezione totale, Acquista HONOR Magic 6 Pro. Grazie alle tecnologie HONOR potrai dormire, letteralmente, sonni più sereni.

Note finali

E siamo arrivati alle note finali di questa guida. Come il nuovo HONOR Magic 6 Pro garantisce più protezione alla tua privacy. Ma prima di salutare volevo informarti che mi trovi anche sui Social Network, Per entrarci clicca sulle icone appropriate che trovi nella Home di questo blog, inoltre se la guida ti è piaciuta condividila pure attraverso i pulsanti social di Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest, Tumblr e Instagram per far conoscere il blog anche ai tuoi amici, ecco con questo è tutto Wiz ti saluta. Read the full article