#tuwan

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[openmouthrabbit]

hello tuwan

pawn to e4

[0therpearl]

Trudging through the marsh, halfway back to Tuwan, I lose my way. Glare of the sun off the marsh waters catches in my eyes, and I’m turned around before I know it. Easy enough to keep an eye toward Northeast, as the fabled Spindle splits the sky off that way.

But hell if I know otherwise. I stumble through the reeds, when a peculiar glow catches my eye. One of them luminescent plant-pads that sits in the marsh water, but...

This one’s blue.

And it’s selling.

Well enough. I need water, so I suppose I’m buying.

[arabic-langblr]

I have a question regarding tanween pronunciation. I came across Quranic Surah 79 (An-Nazi'at), verse # 16. The verse ends in the word Tuwa. In that word there is a tanween on the waaw and then yaa comes after it. My question is why is the tanween not pronounced here? The tanween is on the second-to-last word (waaw) not on the last word (yaa). So then, why isn't it recited as tuwan? What can be other similar instances in the Quran where tanween will not be pronounced?

Salaam anon,

This isn't a just tajweed question, it's also a grammar question ^^

The word in the example you're using طُوًى is an example of an اسم مقصور ism maqṣūr, which means that it's a noun that ends with ى alif maqṣūra, as long as the ḥaraka on the letter before the ى is fatḥa.

Other words are هُدَى - فَتَى - لَيْلَى - مَرْمَى - مَشْفَى etc...

Keep in mind that tanween only comes at the end of the word. But here, the rule for this type of noun is that the tanween or fatḥa is placed on the letter before the ى, in case of طُوًى . In this case, the tanween is the a marker of conjugation حَرَكة إعراب of the word, ie it tells us what role the word plays in a sentence.

In case of the "ism maqṣūr" has a different place in the sentence, for example where a word would normally have ḍamma or kasra at the end, the ism maqṣūr will not have a haraka, more like it will be estimated مُقَدَّرَة since it will be heavy to pronounce.

For example رَأْيْتُ فَتًى I saw a boy vs قَال الفَتى the boy said

In رَأْيْتُ فَتًى the ḥaraka at the end is the appropriate ḥaraka in this context. فَتًى is the object (the receiver) of the verb so the ḥaraka as tanween fatḥ is appropriate.

In قَالَ الفَتى, the word الفَتى is the subject (the doer), and usually under normal circumstances, these get ḍamma, but we said that ism maqṣūr needs fatḥa before the ى, so what's the solution? Estimated ḥaraka.

If you need more details about estimated ḥarakat let me know, but I'm going through the concept real quick here.

As for why we didn't pronounce the word طُوًى, it's because it came at the end of the word. But since it's the marker of conjugation حَرَكة إعراب, as you know, when we stop at a word, we don't read the last ḥaraka, and the word طُوًى was at the end of the aya (verse) of the surah, so we stopped and didn't pronounce the last ḥaraka.

As I said before, since it's اسم مقصور, the "last ḥaraka" status is given to the letter before ى. This is why it wasn't pronounced.

[bookofjin]

Annals of Emperor Wen of Zhou, Part 5 (ZS01)

[Yuwen Tai publicly denounces Gao Huan.]

At the time the Wei Emperor was just then making designs against Shenwu of Qi, and again dispatched to levy troops. Taizu therefore ordered the former Inspector of Qin province, Luo Chao, to be Great Chief Controller, and lead 1 000 light cavalry to proceed to Luo. Advanced the conferrals on Taizu to Combined Archer-Servant of the Masters of Writing and Great Acting Tribunal of Guanxi, the remaining offices and ennoblement like before. Taizu therefore transmitted a call to arms to the region's garrisons which said:

[I] have heard that yin and yang alternate in usage, growth and decline follow after each other, and if there is hundred-and-six, nothing is heard of three and five. When the august house initiated the succession, they moulded and fashioned the Green Growth, protected and calmed the Four Seas, and benevolently nurtured the ten thousand things. Turning to reach the Xiaochang era [525 – 528], difficulties and disturbance rose up again and again. Long and Ji were agitated and astir, Yan and He turned their heads to look behind their backs. Although the numinous mandate began again, and there was a time for washing away and settling, yet the followers of trouble-makers following that grew feathers and wings.

The traitorous subject Gao Huan, his capability and knowledge less than mediocre, set out from the lackeys and menials having scarcely heard of courtesy or righteousness, and straight-away, as the singular falcon or dog who would put his strength into military action, put on a brave face for kindness and favour, consequently he climbed in glory and honour. Incapable of utter sincerity and full steadfastness, he gave sole attention to and believed in perfidious deviation, and therefore urged Erzhu Rong to act in this way with usurpation and rebellion.

When Rong, due to monopolizing government, had submitted to execution, and [Erzhu] Shilong, due to malignant factions, made an outside rebellion, Huan persistently made vigorous effort, enabling him to gain the Imperial Capital. Again he urged the Tuwan boy [Erzhu Zhao?] to then be a cruel regicide, temporarily installed the Jianming [emperor] [530 – 531], to command Under Heaven, and made use of pushing forward the Putai [emperor] [531 - 532], intending to steal power and authority. Each ended up deposed and repudiated, and both were brutally murdered. Hence he declared to the troops North of the He, making using of chastising the Erzhu, and urgently passed along a petition with proposals, stating he would capture the slanderous traitors. He already has acted to depose and dismiss, and thereupon is about to usurp and regicide.

Since people's expectations have not yet changed, he fears the cauldrons and pots exchanging places, and therefore beseeches the imperial house, to compel indeed people's heart. Heaven just now gives to Wei, which surely will have a ruler, and to assist and support with sagely clarity is sincerely not Huan what gives his strength to. [?] Yet Huan blocks up troops and is at ease with cruelty, and consider himself as meritorious. He broadly spreads out belly and heart to straddle provinces and join up commanderies, among the keys to governing forbidden door none are not in his personal faction. He always acts with covetous cruelty,a yayu窫窳 as a living person[?]. And the old generals and famous subjects, upright people and straight gentlemen, constantly develops sores and bruises, every movement snaring them in entangling nets.

Formerly there was the General of Guards, Yi Lin, pure, chaste, tough, and resolute, one who belonged to the forbidden battalion[?], and the General of the Straight Chamber, Xianyu Kangren, loyal, bright, valiant, and outstanding, among the claws and teeth was he. Huan gathered them up and slaughtered them, not even making it heard in a memorial.

The Minister of Works, Gao Gan was in faction with him, they were always shadows and echoes of each other, and planned to imperil the altars of soil and grain. It was merely due to his perfidious aspirations he was not yet following, and fearing he would be the first to leak and drip, he therefore covertly informed the imperial court, causing Gao Gan to be killed, and only then wailed and replied to younger brother, claiming the Son of Heaven was constantly slaughtering.

Sun Teng and Ren Xiang are Huan's heart and spine, and both were sent to enter and live near the doorpost to wait for gaps and cracks in the state. When they perceived Huan's rebellious plans were about to issue out, they fled back home in succession. Huan more and more consoled and attended on them, and likewise nothing was put forth or reported on.

As such, when first Huan entered Luo, he basically had perfidious plans. Now his intimate Cai Jun has begun to shepherd He and Ji, and is lavishly being kind and supportive to them, so as to become the master of the Eastern Circuit.

Formerly the Great Chief Controller of Guanxi, the Duke of Qingshui, Heba Yue, his achievements and virtue plentiful and weighty, in rise and fall was someone to take refuge in. Huan was fond of chaos and happy with misfortune, and was deeply spiteful and venomous to him. He therefore furtively plotted with Houmochen Yue¤ his ruin and murder. [This?] field headquarters, due to receiving rules be in sole charge of campaigning, right then promptly chastised and slaughtered.

Huan knew his rebellious appearance had already been exposed, and bit by bit held close the battalions to resist. He thereupon dispatched Cai Jun oppose replacement, and ordered Dou Tai to assist him. He also dispatched Hou Jing and others, their stated direction Baima; Fu Shizhen and others to press straight on to the Stone Ford; Gao Longzhi, Pi Louzhao and others to station at and occupy Hu Pass; Han Gui's followers to hold close the multitudes at Puban. Hence he sent up a letter to the Son of Heaven, counting and discussing gains and losses, denigrating and defaming the Driving Carriage, and dominating and disrespecting the imperial court. Alleging those trifling contributions, he looks forward to this great treasure.

Gorges and ravines can overflow, but a mischievous mind cannot be fathomed. Sometimes he tells he will proceed straight to Jing and Chu and expand the border outwards. Sometimes he tells he will separately go to Yin and Luo, and capture those slanderous people. Sometimes he tells he intends to come and enter the Passes, and settle in battle with [this] field headquarters.

Now a sage clarifies and steers the cycles, Under Heaven is pure and unruffled, the hundred companions learn from each other, the Four Peripheries come together. People loyal and good [are?] who should be by the side of the ruler. And yet Huan's power and good fortune is for himself, giving birth this way to the steps of chaos. He joins together the Southern Basket [constellation] and points out deer as being horses. He bundles up and stores nefarious rebels to wait on our divine receptacle. If this can be endured, what cannot be tolerated!

This field headquarters to snap off and wash away firmament will personally accepted sacrificial meat, and with a honed host a million strong, and a thousand groups of horse archers, wrap up food and sit in armour, indeed the opponent is what we wait for, and that which is right-principled, to smash the flesh of this disgrace[?].

Furthermore there has again and again been written decrees, widely announced Under Heaven, declaring Huan a rebellious chaos-maker, and summoning troops to deliver the strike. Now [I] will immediately allot instructions to the generals and leaders, to respond to the moment and advance to chastise. Some will press on to his key points, some will assault his dens and dwellings, [like?] a lightning flashing or snake striking, fog gathering or the stars snaring. And Huan disobeys and burdens Heaven and Earth, the poison cloaking people and ghosts. To take advantage of this to sweep and cleanse away is easy as bowing down and picking up.

If Huan crosses the He to bit by bit pressure the Ancestral Temple, then [I] will allot instructions to the various generals to straight-away capture Bing province. This field headquarters will personally from the eastern camp entrance proceed in a flash to Yi and Luo. If he firms up his nests and caves, not daring to move out, [I] likewise will instruct the crowd of leaders, to go forward together along a hundred roads, to tear and rend apart the traitorous subjects and so apologize to Under Heaven.

Among his provinces, garrisons, commanderies, and counties, leading the land and common people, there are in some provinces and districts caps and crowns, in some achievements mediocre generations after generation. In both cases they ought to renounce rebellion and revert to obedience, and establish results at the army gates. The ordnances for ennoblement and rewards already have a separate framework.

Whoever among the hundred noble lords cannot make the effort!

[mazlumtrl]

Celadet Alî Bedirxan - Bêriya Botan

Kanî Derwêş, ka Herekol, ka Kepir

Ka zozanên bavê-Têlî ka kê bir

Dibêjin ko Burca-Belek hilweşî

Text û bextê botiyan de ka geşî

Seyrangeha Banûwa Zîn ma çi bû

Naxuyin qet xişr û xemlên wê li kû

Ka Westanî ka Qesara ka kanî

Kanîn zozan, cihên bilind kebanî

Awan jî bit kanî Beko, ka nêreng

Kanîn ew bezm, kanî bade, kanî beng

Basiret kû, meqşibendî, terîqet

Ka şêxên me, kanî rêzik şeriet

Kanî Seqlan, Seqnefis kû Nêrgizî

Gul û rihan zeriyane, tev rizî

Ka Azîzan, şêx û seyda û axa

Kanîn ew qesr, tev bilind û tev ava

Kanî Sitî, kanî jinmîr û cêrî

Kanîn ew rim, ka huwêzî, şeşperî

Mîr Mihemê ê nêçîrvan kanî kû

çeper li kû, kovî, hevor, nêrî kû

Ka gêra wî, Gera-Xanî, gejgering

Ka salên me, bekirbegî, xweş devling

Kanî mîrek, ka mifirdî, kanî beng

Kanî lolo, lê lê li kû, kanî deng

Kanîn çeper, betî li kû, ka celab

Nêrekew kû, pêjn û dengên qeb û qab

Bor-mirişkan tenik biye kete ba

Ez botî me diştexilim her bi pa

Ka banê me, yê Azîzan, kanî war

Kepirê de ne kozik in, ne jî dar

Pa ez bêjim, pa dizanim çi bêjim

Pa bi Xwedê wek nexweş im û gêj im

Kanî dîwan, ne diyar e xafa mîr

Ka çîrokbêj, dengbêj li kû kanî pîr

Teter li kû, Axayê-Sor û ew reng

Tenbûr û ney, kemençe û zirne deng

Kanî dawet, qelîsêl û medfûnî

Tirşik, parêv, arok, mehîr, hêkrûnî

Kanî civat, fîl û setrenc, ka zindan

Ko tê de mir, şahê mexrib, Mîr-Alan

Dotmîr li kû, ka mîr şeref, mîr Ezin

Kanî bavê sitiya Zîn, mîr Zengin

Beg û axa kanî tovrind, kanî dot

Ne mîr mane, ne mîrîtî, ne jî cot

Ne Gurgêl e, ne Finik e, ne Cizîr

Ne rîsipî, ne kefxwê ye, ne kizîr

Ne Buhar e, ne Havîna mîr şeref

Zivistan e, dwanzde hêv tev ber û berf

Ne dêmir in, ne şahînet, ne hevşîn

Kanî mîr şem, kanî Tacîn û Gurgîn

Kanî ew bext, kanî bextî, ka koçer

Sadon li kû, ew serekê şevînger

Kanî mêrxas, ka xulam û mifirdî

Ka li kû man ew gernasên nedîtî

Ka zirtxane, gurz û cidî, kanî hesp

Xencer û rim, kanî şûrên rast û çep

Pira Bafet belê ev e, kevane

Kevin bûne, ne tirîne, sorane

Ji delavê qitikan ve naye deng

Kew û kevok di şînê de ne man ceng

şeylo bûne kaniyên me ka rejû

Maziyan de ne pel mane ne gezû

Kanî Xanî, Feqeh-Teyran û Mela

Ê Cizerî, ne jî Batê, kes nema

şax li kû ma ka Berwarî, ka Dêrgul

Tu tişt nema, wemirîne deng û gul

Kanî Xêrkan, Harûnan û Jêliyan

şûvî li ku, Welat-Kelhok û Goyan

Batûyan kû, Welat-Kilîs, Sipêrti

Ne Soran in, ne Mûsereş, Silopî

Kiçan, Teyan, Dûdêran kû ka Mîran

Hacibêra, kanî şernex, Garisan

Ne Hesinî, ne Elikî, ne Memî

Eruh li kû, ne Alîyan, Gergerî

Ji garisan ne koçer in, ne dêman

Kanî Zêwkî, Welat-Kêver, Ebasan

Dawûdiyan, Omerkan jî, ka Kheran

Ma kher bûne, tu deng naye ji tuwan

Kanî Xaltan, bira Zerdeşt, Hewherî

şûrkêşên me, filehên me Hevêrkî

Ka şikefta mîr Miheme, ka perî

Kanî Dasnî, kanî keçên surperî

Kanî şingar, ka xwalên me, yezîdî

Belav bûne, bê rêzik in bê serî

Dêra-Reben weke berê vala ye

Hejale jî diyar niye raza ye

Mifiryan kû, kanî lavij, lajebêj

Tîr û kevan, şûr û mirtal û destrêj

Ne eşîr in, ne bajarî, ne fileh

Burc û kelat, ne segman in, ne şergeh

Kevnar ne man û nayin pê tu nûjen

Tarî her der, ne kulek in ne rojen

Di Tanzê de ne feqeh in ne mela

Medresa-sor xerabe ye ji nû va

Kela Ewrex her bi ba ye, kela kevn

Tê de îro pîrhevok in û çend tevn

Kanî şêx im, Evdirehman garisî

Ew jî kuştin sorgula me çilmisî

Herê lawo tev de çûne nînin nin

Destê me de ne hesp mane ne jî zîn

Kurdistanê tu abadin, her heyî

îro, sibe û hergav jbî dê hebî.

[hermavvan-blog]

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[444names]

native american names + generic male names

Abaterral Acae Adgeoshen Adolsil Agana Albec Aley Alla Alle Allous Alord Alow Alter Amer Amery Ames Ammillor Anah Analle Aniesver Anklaina Apie Aqui Aquinnant Arding Aullyman Aximber Azacke Bado Ball Bana Barl Barrite Beaklery Becirdina Berbie Berlanyah Biso Bluma Blund Bote Bougemong Brail Brashan Breen Brens Breves Briusted Bron Brond Broonguar Brori Brunkaid Buff Burth Butune Caleblo Calper Cama Camon Camyroy Cantwa Capie Cath Cathrion Caymend Chaalon Charlees Cheeteh Chicol Chir Chitt Chus Chwyla Clafie Claing Cley Clis Cliv Cocun Conet Conett Cooydon Coricatt Corse Corson Coskayu Coupe Cowlina Crimmio Croby Crowkee Culwooy Custie Dabero Dacem Dake Dasher Davisi Dayacia Dayce Decu Deell Dejohoe Dema Denahole Denard Derre Derroazes Destegam Dogal Domeence Dothun Doxen Druntiko Durddone Durego Durtino Dyaling Eard Eartz Edone Elar Elmanny Elwhanue Emese Enie Enoth Errio Etchever Ethe Ettisa Eugan Eumgay Evell Exangston Falle Fawlitt Feagan Filvine Finee Fira Fiximary Flory Flust Fols Forn Frashern Fravelly Fremy Frenso Fundruse Garripeo Geramee Ghamellon Gillm Gioudax Goad Goramerby Gorse Gourexice Gredri Gremark Guell Guyawk Hancher Hanfrad Hard Hasporne Hatath Haweroln Hawight Heartian Hintwel Hohendy Horey Horpeard Hort Hosh Hoshilf Hous Hows Hunuck Husin Ildon Immee Inett Isand Isedo Isilo Isince Jaba Jachawns Jaco Jaidlenty Janoredne Jaric Javen Jayi Jeatoby Jemecomer Jerist Jers Jete Jetootho Jodifena Johney Jonziett Jord Jorgkne Joson Juark Judisles Juma Juskang Kanie Kaquanind Kedel Kelarson Kete Kidder Kijiken Killarno Killem Kimoux Kinany Kins Kisch Klenne Knie Koadfor Kolhouta Krain Krasard Kukee Kurav Kwarrytop Lagil Lart Lawa Learley Lende Liass Lincon Lissing Liton Live Loclon Lokus Loment Lonah Lucar Lucho Madas Maetred Magee Maint Malinno Mando Mann Manyes Mard Masalan Mcger Mcgiusa Mcnappeo Merrichus Metatrard Mick Mill Ming Miné Moht Mons Mood Morleing Mosan Mountur Murk Murty Museourd Nabaslon Naids Nebed Neka Neker Nindsto Nitt Odbildree Oden Odie Omell Ornematon Orteemman Oudya Pahaisoce Paingeo Patan Pechen Peld Pelom Perochman Phetterr Phyrus Pierron Pord Pranie Pribsone Puhoon Quagley Quan Quer Quils Quingo Raing Rale Ravell Raves Rawrisy Raylophy Raynd Redbo Rede Redi Regrased Regs Remina Rese Rickuwa Riegs Ropstill Rowa Rueop Rung Runnovert Ruskarley Russoisht Ryced Salager Salbeaf Sanat Sanie Sarrend Scot Seazhoman Sesa Seson Seyan Sherbes Shercypie Shingan Shmerbigh Shon Shton Simman Sincher Sinwa Sishey Skijineeh Skuff Smal Snatchi Snath Soosece Spepher Sper Spin Sponarne Spoper Spreen Sprin Stahon Stakoatam Stalvine Stam Stapahin Sthar Stian Stie Stige Ston Sumpkin Supin Swins Taill Tainee Taird Tapay Tarsondo Tassill Teft Telolf Theandy Then Tick Tilf Tindejone Ting Tippezhot Tley Tonetby Tray Triandson Tricut Tritby Tucarn Tucasie Tuwan Upayter Vanto Viabiti Vinding Vion Virt Wahewa Walannio Waldecie Waleya Welinwer Weshe Wher Whie Whigen Whinaina Whis Whiss Whity Whiuki Wili Willoudsh Wingon Wolence Wooda Woowennie Worrick Wowellot Xaver Yala Yarty Yolon Yorday Zahl Zahney Zarcilber

[hollandbaby]

positions - t.h smut

a/n: thank you for requesting !! (2.7k words)

disclaimer: smut (18+), praise kink, spanking, choking, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it !!!)

Your new single has just released, along with a music video, and Tom was so proud of you. He hadn’t heard the song yet, you wanted this single to be a surprise for him, but seeing as you were busy today meeting up with your team to work on promo for your upcoming album, Tom decided to make the boys watch the video with him on the TV in his living room. The boys all gather round, Harry jumping on the sofa next to Tom, Harrison curled up on the other end with his feet resting on the coffee table while Tuwaine sits in his armchair, all facing the TV and chattering and laughing with one another. Tom starts up the TV, and can see that your music video is on the trending page, he smiles to himself as all the boys cheer, excited at your success. They knew if you were there you’d be super appreciative of all the support. Tom clicks on the video, the boys all watching intently as your name pops on the screen, followed by the song title ‘positions.’ Tom’s eyes immediately widen, a slight flush adorning his cheeks as the boys all taunt and tease him, knowing damn well if the lyrics are as suggestive as the title he’ll never hear the end of it.

“This song actually bops, y’know,” Tuwane chimes in, dancing along to the rhythm.

“Of course it does, it’s y/n, we all knew it’d be amazing,” Harrison adds, knowing how much music means to you and watching your success over the last few years continue to grow.

“Mate, the visuals on this are incredible,” Harry is focused on the aesthetics more than anything, appreciating the director’s vision.

But Tom is focused on you the whole time, and how stunning you look in each shot, but also the lyrics to the song. He feels his cheeks flush, knowing this song is about him. Tom has a distant smile on his lips the entire time watching the video, he cannot get over how gorgeous you look on top of how this song is about him. The video ends, and the boys are all praising the video, the song, the vocals, everything while Tom taps away at his phone, dropping you a text.

are you switching positions for me?

Tom locks his phone, not expecting a response straight away but his eyes shoot down to the screen as your message pops up; you know it, baby ;)

Tom smiles to himself, joining in the conversation with the other boys about their favourite aspects of the music video and the song.

“Tom, what was your favourite part of the video?” Tuwaine asks, wiggling his eyebrows.

“I think we all know what Tom’s favourite part was,” Harrison smirks, referring to the scene where you’re on your knees, checking your food in the oven, ass on display. Tom shoves Harrison, all the other boys taunting him, chuckling to themselves.

“Yeah so funny, H. Obviously I loved the whole video, but yeah, I mean who wouldn’t enjoy seeing their girlfriend in that position.”

“We all thoroughly enjoyed it,” Tuwaine butts in, Tom throwing a pillow at him. “It’s all jokes, man, we know she’s off limits.”

“Yeah, you better be joking,” he chuckles. The boys carry on, playing some fifa and messing around for the rest of the day. After playing a few games of fifa, Tom pulls out his phone, scrolling through instagram. He sees you’ve posted a clip of your new song, liking and commenting what you doing on monday? ;)

The comment gets thousands of likes within minutes, Tom smiling to himself as he reads the replies. Your response pops up and he bites his lip as he reads; guess you’ll have to find out 🤭

All the replies start rolling in, a bunch of fans, both yours and Tom’s, replying to the comments absolutely losing their shit. Tom smiles, reposting your post to his story and locking his phone again before heading to the bathroom for a shower. Tom runs the shower, playing your song and putting it on repeat as he hops in, washing his hair and humming along to the tune, letting the hot water run on his tense muscles, exhausted from the shooting he’d been doing recently. After a few minutes, he hears the door open and instantly knows it’s you, a smile gracing his lips as he feels the shower door open.

“Hey, love, how’d you get in here?” He pulls your naked body close to his own, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. Your own hands make their way to his shoulders, smiling up at him.

“Harry let me in, said you were in the shower so I thought I’d join you.” You bite your lip, pushing up against Tom’s bare body. “I’m guessing you like the new song?”

Tom let’s put a breathy laugh, his eyes twinkling as he softly smiles down at you, “I love it, babe, the video, too. I’ve been playing it on loop.”

You smile up at Tom, biting your lower lip before reaching behind him for his shower gel. You pour some into your hands, lathering it up before moving your hands back to Tom’s shoulders, moving them in circular motions to clean his skin, your hands moving down his chest. “What’s your favourite lyric?”

Tom sighs contentedly, loving the feeling of your hands on his skin, “probably the line ‘cooking in the kitchen then I’m in the bedroom’.”

You playfully smack his chest, rolling your eyes at him as you smile. Of course Tom’s favourite line would be the one insinuating food and sex. “How did I guess that’d be your favourite?” Your hands work down his arms now, soap lathering on his skin as the water from the shower hits Tom’s back. Tom grips your hands in his own, moving them back up to his shoulders before leaning down and pressing his lips against your own in a soft, yet needy, kiss.

“I missed you today, love,” he whispers, voice raspy and deep. You meet his eyes, deep brown irises darkened with lust. You feel Tom’s hands trail down to your ass, squeezing your skin before giving a sharp slap to each cheek. You bite your lip, the impact making you jolt forward a little, your breasts pushing up against Tom’s chest.

“Hmm, did you now?” Your own hands travel down Tom’s back, giving his perky bum a quick squeeze before they move around his waist, feeling his hard abs beneath your fingertips, you run your fingers up his torso and chest. One of your hand dips lower, teasing around his erect cock sitting against his stomach, ghosting your touch on him. Tom let’s out a low growl, pulling you into him and kissing you passionately. You kiss Tom back, a mesh of teeth and tongue in a fit of fiery passion, your hands roaming his warm skin as his grope at your ass, water running down both your bodies. You bite your lip as you pull back, breathing heavily as you say “shall we get a little more comfortable?”

Boy, I’m tryna meet your mama, on a Sunday

Tom nods, pecking your lips again before you reach behind him, turning off the shower. Your wet body presses against his and you can feel his hard cock on your stomach, your pussy clenching at the thought of having him inside you. Pressing another kiss to Tom’s puckered lips, you turn and open the shower door, stepping out and wrapping yourself up in a fluffy towel. Tom follows suit, wrapping a towel around his waist before moving behind you and slapping your ass playfully. You leave the bathroom, which luckily is right opposite Tom’s bedroom, and hurry into his room, Tom following behind you, hair dripping, droplets of water falling down his broad shoulders and chest. He closes the door behind him, and you’re immediately in his arms again, your hands snaking their way up to his wet curls as his own wrap around your waist, pulling you into him. Tom pushes you against the nearest wall, lips moving against your own, his hands making their way down to your thighs, encouraging you to jump up. You do so, wrapping your legs around his towel clad hips, your own towel lifting up with your movements, your bare pussy feeling the friction of Tom’s towel. You moan against Tom’s lips, your hips grinding against his own, feeling his hard dick through the towel.

And make a lotta love, on Monday

“Drop your towel, Tommy,” you speak against his lips, one of Tom’s hands moving to his towel, untying the knot and dropping it to the floor, his lips never leaving yours. You feel his cock against your thigh, your pussy clenching, aching to have him inside you. Tom’s fingers creep under your towel, ghosting around your aching heat as he teases your folds, not quite touching where you need him to. You’re whining into the kiss, your hips pushing forward in attempt to make contact with his slender fingers.

I don’t need no one else, babe

“You’re so needy, aren’t you?” He taunts, breathily chuckling against your lips, his breath tickling your chin. You nod, hands pulling him into you, his lips back on your own in a fiery kiss, growing more and more passionate as you grind your hips. Tom finally makes contact with your wet entrance, groaning at how ready you are for him already. His digits slide through your glistening folds, to your clit, rubbing and teasing as your heart beats faster in your chest, legs beginning to shake at the sensation. “Want me to fuck you right here?”

‘Cause I’ll be

You groan, eyes rolling back as you nod your head against Tom’s bedroom wall, your pussy aching as you let the towel fall from your chest, Tom ripping it off the rest of the way and revealing your perfect breasts to him. Tom’s lips are on your neck, kissing and sucking at the skin as he continues rubbing your clit, feeling how your legs shake for him. You reach between your bodies, gripping Tom’s hard cock in your hand, pumping him before guiding his tip to your entrance. Tom’s cock slides into you easily, your head rolling back as you moan, Tom letting out a grunt at the feeling of your warm, wet walls around his aching dick. He thrusts up into you, holding your ass as he pushes you against the wall, keeping you in position, the tip of his cock nudging your g spot with each stroke, you clench down on him, hands gripping onto his shoulders as he fucks up into you.

“Fuck, just like that, Tommy.” Your voice is breathy, panting, heart racing as Tom’s thrusts speed up, hands gripping your ass and your back arching into him, boobs pushing against his bare skin.

Swtchin’ the positions for you

You feel your back being ripped from against the wall, helping gently as Tom turns while holding you, your hands clinging to him as he pecks your lips, sitting on the edge of the bed. You unwrap your legs from his waist, pushing your knees onto the bed, Tom’s cock never leaving your grip the whole time. You start grinding on him, hips moving up and down slowly at first, finding that rhythm that sends you both into a euphoric state. Tom pulls you in for another kiss, feeling your body push up on his as you begin to bounce on his cock, clenching on him as you pull up before sitting back down, the friction rubbing your clit just enough. “Such a good girl for me.”

Cook in’ in the kitchen then I’m in the bedroom

You whimper, Tom’s hands squeezing your ass, guiding your movements along his dick. Your grip on his shoulders tightens, feeling yourself edging closer to your high. “You look so, fuck, so pretty bouncing on my cock, angel.” Tom’s voice is deep, raspy moans escaping his lips every so often as he watches his cock disappear into your pussy, your head rolling back as you continue your movements. Tom wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into him again before swiftly placing you on the bed, rolling you onto your stomach and separating your legs, knees bent before thrusting back into you. You moan into the sheets below you, the new angle ensuring Tom’s cock hits deeper than before, hitting that sweet spot inside you. You lurch forward with each thrust from Tom, his arms either side of you, holding up his weight. Your eyes roll back, your hands gripping onto the sheets as Tom’s skin slaps yours, filling the room with lewd noises. Tom’s hand moves to your hair, gripping a fistful and pulling you up, you can hear your wetness as he fucks up into you. His fingers move from your hair around to your neck, fingers gripping your throat as he fucks you.

“God, you’re always so fucking tight for me.” Tom’s voice shakes, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he feels your cunt clench on him, your wetness making his movements easier, your back arching as Tom’s grip on your throat tightens ever so slightly, just enough to make you breathless in the best way. You moan, Tom’s tip hitting your g spot in a particularly sharp thrust, making you lurch forward. Tom pulls out, flipping the two of you over, so he’s lay back on the bed, you on top; “I want you to ride me, baby, reverse.”

I’m in the Olympics, way I’m jumping through hoops

You bend down to kiss Tom, moaning against his lips before turning around, legs either side of Tom’s hips as he guides his aching dick back to your soaked entrance, teasing your folds before pushing back into you. You push against him, sitting back on his cock, feeling Tom’s hips thrust up against your movements. You feel Tom’s hands grip your ass, he occasionally delivers sharp slaps to both your cheeks, leaving your ass stinging in the best way, your back arching with the pleasure. One of your hands rests on Tom’s thigh, the other moving between your legs to rub circles on your clit as you continue bouncing on his cock, your eyes squeezing shut in pleasure. “Fuck, Tom!”

Know my love infinite, nothing I wouldn’t do

“That’s it, baby, take all of me. Just like that, fuck,” Tom’s meeting your movements with his own, staring at your wet cunt concealing his thick cock, encouraging you to carry on; “keep rubbing your clit, love. Want you to cum on my cock.” You moan at his words, head rolling forward as you bounce on him, faster now, Tom hitting all the right angles inside you, your fingers working overtime on your sensitive clit, Tom hitting your g spot with every thrust. Your breathing is rapid, heart beating in your throat as your legs begin to shake, pussy clenching on Tom’s dick, his own hips thrusting erratically as he nears his high. “Cum for me, angel.”

That I won’t do

You do as told, hips slamming down as your cunt grips Tom’s dick, whimpers falling past your plump lips, bitten and bruised, as Tom reaches his own high, his cum shooting deep inside you as his hands grip onto your ass cheeks, his own legs shaking from his orgasm. You take a second to recover, panting as you come down from your high, pulling off Tom’s cock you feel his cum spill down your thighs. You turn around, straddling his hips as you flop down on top of him, Tom chuckling as he wraps his arms around you, tracing gentle circles on your bare shoulder as his other hand plays with your hair. You press a kiss to his collarbone, still exhausted from your activities.

Switchin’ for you

“Well, that was amazing.” Tom breathes, voice broken and chest rising and falling with his still rapid breaths.

“It’s always amazing with you, babe.” You giggle, fingers tracing the skin on his bulging bicep, his hand rested under his head. Tom presses a light kiss to your forehead, his arms gripping onto your waist before he flips you over again, you let out a quiet giggle before smiling devilishly up at him, hands reaching around his neck.

“I’m not done with you yet, love.”

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@tomfknholland

[hollandlover19]

Tom gets 25 edges throughout the day for his birthday? Okay byyyeeeee

Oooooh

What if you woke him up with your hand in his boxers and make him think you’re gonna let him cum, then just as he’s about to tip over the edge, you pull away and watch him whimper and push his hips up to try and gain some friction.

Then you do it again in the kitchen when he’s making waffles, you watch him moan and whimper as he tries not to burn the food.

Then you push him against the wall in the shower and do it another six times while he tries to wash his hair.

Then when he’s getting dressed, you sneak up behind him while he’s looking for a shirt and start rubbing him through his shorts.

Then he goes to the couch and starts playing video games with Harry and Tuwane, so you sit beside him and slide your hand up and down his thigh, then you edge him another ten times while he tries not to make a sound.

After that you leave him alone for the rest of the day considering he went for lunch with the boys. once he gets back you make supper together, but once you finish eating, you take him to the bedroom and tie him up so you can give him the rest of his edges and he’s whimpering cuz he has no idea when you’re gonna stop and he can’t hold on much longer but then you tell him to cum and watch as his eyes roll to the back of his head.

“Happy birthday baby boy.”

I’m sorry this is like two weeks late I’ve been really busy with school

[zakofalltrades]

top 5 foods (to cook)

1. Red stew and rice

2. Egusi and pounded yam or tuwan shinkafa

3. Pasta and meat sauce

4. Scrambled eggs w/ veggies and cheese (depression meal my beloved 🥺)

5. Baked chicken

[rubberizer92]

🎉 Everyone, brace yourselves for the grand reveal of Latex Legends League Season 3 - Asia Edition! Get ready to be swept away on a whirlwind of passion, seduction, and unparalleled excitement! 🔥✨

In this scintillating season, we're unleashing 36 new candidates onto the stage, and here's the kicker – seventeen of them are joining forces with real humans, blurring the boundaries between fantasy and reality in the most thrilling manner imaginable! 💫

Let me lay it out for you – it's time to unleash the power of your votes once more. Your electrifying choices will propel only the most deserving candidates forward, with the top 3 from each group securing their coveted spot in the next round. But hold onto your latex hats because here's where the adrenaline truly spikes!

Behold, The Voice, our enigmatic arbiter of excellence, will bestow a second chance upon an additional 6 candidates from all groups combined! Yes, everyone, the anticipation continues to mount!

Now, let's shine a spotlight on the vibrant diversity of Asia. Picture this: amidst the cultural richness of Sri Lanka emerges Tuwan, the only AI candidate in the Asian regional group. 🇱🇰 Tuwan embodies innovation and technology, representing the future of fashion and creativity in the Latex Legends League.

Cast your votes, everyone, and witness the fusion of passion and perseverance as we embark on this exhilarating journey together! Remember, use our official hashtags #LLLSeason3 #AI #Rubber #RubberDreams #LatexLegendsLeague to join in the frenzy and ignite the excitement! 🏆✨ The stage is set, the stakes are high, and the allure of latex beckons like never before! 🔥🔥

[nesiwanawal3]

Se Takwikalis pal Usumajti (Un Canto para Usumajti)

Taja senpa tinemi tiktzutzuna ne wewet

Titechsalua ken tunojnoymet tatzumaket tukwejkwey wan muchi tukwajwach

Muchi silyut muululua iwan ukseyuk wan ukseyuk 

Titechmachtia ken tikchiwat tajtasalulis

Ipanpa tuikmanmiakwan

Ipanpa tumiakwan ka nemit pal witzet

Muchi tejemet tinemit nin an

Tik ne sentaluyan ka taja tikchijki

Taja tikujtichijtuk pal tutasalulis

Wewetiani Usumajti

Naja nikneki nimumachtia muwan uksenpa

Iwan nutzuntekunluyan yankwik

Nukustuskia nimijtutia intek nimuishpinawa

Muwewet nechchiwa nikneki nimijtutia

Nimuneki niktamakishtia ka nuijiyu

Niknekiskia nimutalia nitzunhejekat uksenpa

Niknekiskia nikmakilia nuweyka ka nuikmanmiakwan

Nikpeluas tuteupan uksenpa pal anmejemet

Iwan ne tapalewilis ipal nunelwat, Usumajti

Ma shipanukan nupal

Nimetzinneki nej nuwan tik nutejtemikilis mujmusta

Nej, tiwelit tikchiwat tunejmachnemiluyan 

Sujsul padiush nunelwat, Usumajti

Taja senpa tinemis nin tuwan

Senpa nemis se tasalulis 

Tu siempres estas tocando el tambor

Tu nos conectas como nuestrxs abuelxs cosían nuestros refajos y toda nuestra ropa

Cada hilo enrollandose con otro y otro

Nos enseñas cómo crear las conexiones

Sobre nuestras familias antiguas

Sobre nuestras familias del futuro

Todes estamos aquí ahora

En el espacio que tu creaste

Tu abriste el camino para nuestra conexión

Tamborista Usumajti

Yo quiero estudiar contigo de nuevo

Con mi nuevo espacio interno

Me gustaría bailar sin avergonzarme

Tu tambor me hace querer bailar

Necesito liberar a mi espíritu

Quisiera ponerme loca de nuevo

Quisiera entregar mi cuerpo a mis ancestres

Abriré nuestro templo de nuevo para  ustedes

Con la ayuda de mi raíz, Usumajti

Que pasen por mi

Quiero a ustedes ahí conmigo en mis sueños todos los días

Ahí, podemos crear nuestro espacio de paz 

Muchisimas gracias mi raíz, Usumajti

Vos siempre estarás aquí con nosotres

Siempre existirá una conexión

[0therpearl]

@somaisbatman​ I’m glad you asked! A lot of things in sequence, but I’ll set the scene for you.

Earlier in this run, I accepted a quest from the village Elder of Tuwan here to retrieve a special spine fruit which evokes “Harvestry”, a skill that the cult of Tuwan highly values.

(How this particular fruit is more “harvestric” than any other fruit is beyond me.)

While I was about, I ran across a being called “Or” in a cavern somewhere. Or is an alternate version of myself... Or perhaps, I’m an alternate version of Or. It’s a fickle thing— mostly illusory, but given to flights of chaotic fancy when I collapse certain waveforms of reality that differ from the home reality from which it hails.

That is to say, if I were to coin a name for a place or thing that Or wouldn’t, or if I were to share water with someone important, or complete a vital quest...

... Which I did here. Or had opinions about me returning the Harvestric spine fruit, and promptly imploded. From the gap it left in causality, three items from my side-lives spilled forth:

An artifact I have yet to identify, a section of piping full of algae-rich saltwater, and a dreamcrungle.

Then I got dreamcrungled.

Woke up in the body of an electric spider deep underground, forced to either emerge victorious in its struggles or awake fitfully to my own life forever scarred by the trauma of experiencing being stepped on as a bug.

Standard dream quest stuff, you know how it goes.

[missbliss12]

Save What You Love.

A late piece for FinnRose week! Tuwan Ren, formerly Stormtrooper FN-2187, saves the Tico sisters from a blaster bolt.

Part of an AU where Force Sensitive Finn is trained by Snoke to capture Prince Ben Organa and bring him to the Dark Side. Finn quietly rebels against his master, saving Resistance Pilot Paige Tico, and bringing her back to her sister, Cloud City Representative Rose Tico. 

The fic for this universe, A Möbius Strip, Burning, is available at AO3!

[sisterofiris]

Languages ask meme! 7, 9, 10? :D

9 and 10 are already answered!

7: Have you ever made up your own language?

Yes, multiple times. As a small child I used to speak Forward Roll, which was basically gibberish. The only consistent word that I can remember is faipassa, a kind of fox. Later on I also invented Schlatsko, the language of an imaginary island, Schlak, situated between Iceland and Greenland. This was their national hymn, with translation:

O Gebrutska, gerits gara shir Gebrutska, gara gara shag O Gebrutska, rin gara shir Gebrutska ritsa fur mir.

Oh Gebrutska (the Schlatsko national dish), a very tasty dish Gebrutska is very very good Oh Gebrutska, really very tasty Gebrutska is everything I need.

In my early teens, after discovering Lord of the Rings, I made up my own form of Elvish, largely inspired by Scandinavian languages. Here is a sample poem (of which I’ve unfortunately lost the translation):

Leithei a hairathani E thinta leni a ra Leithei a sintathani E miere sinsin ista.

More recently, after I started learning ancient languages, I created a few sample texts as part of novel worldbuilding. Here is one of the more elaborate texts, in two different dialects:

Haruta Rama re Shupu re ranemarani ere ahhepi ashi Tuwane qato keneta puraqqo wetuni. Rame shaturi Tuwani ere hama su nepa keneta puraqqo ituni putikko. Arinisu Teqawapo Ramo re Murushupiqi Shupi re. (Rama dialect)

Haruda Rama re Shubu re ramarani ere ahebi ashi Duwane qado keneda buraqo weduni. Rame shaduri Duwani ere hama su neba keneda buraqo iduni butiko. Arinisu Deqawabo Ramo re Murushubi Shubi re. (Shubu dialect)

Rama and Shubu have signed a treaty and agree to cease hostilities around Tuwani for the time of two years. Tuwani belongs to Rama, and both parties swear not to transgress the border for the time of two years. Word of Teqawapa of Rama and Murushubi of Shubu.