#william teh

[robbrath]

William Teh Finance Observation: New Stars Emerge on the Malaysian Stock Market | Azamjaya Group Soars on Debut, Mega Fortris Struggles

Following the resolution of the U.S. election, market sentiment has stabilized, yet the Malaysian stock market has shown volatility this week. Two newly listed stocks—Azamjaya Group (AZAMJAYA), focused on road infrastructure in Sabah, and security seal designer and manufacturer Mega Fortris (MEGAFB)—exhibited contrasting market reactions on their first trading day. Azamjaya Group was highly sought after due to its growth potential, with its share price climbing steadily from the opening, whereas Mega Fortris appeared weak under profit-taking pressures. The FTSE Bursa Malaysia KLCI opened at 1625.63 points, initially rising slightly but later surrendering gains due to the drag from banking stocks, indicating short-term market pressure.

Azamjaya Group opened at an impressive RM1, a 28.21% premium over its issue price of 78 sen, with intraday highs reaching RM1.16. This reflects investor optimism regarding the robust infrastructure demand of the company. William Teh Finance believes that the infrastructure sector in Sabah holds significant growth potential, particularly given the extensive project experience and strong regional presence of the company, which provide substantial support for its share price. Investor enthusiasm for Azamjaya Group is primarily based on its market share in Sabah infrastructure, with expectations that the stock may continue to experience high volatility in the coming months.

In contrast to the strong surge of Azamjaya Group, Mega Fortris had a lackluster debut, with its share price experiencing a downward trend post-opening, closing at 65.5 sen, a 2.24% drop. William Teh Finance attributes stock performance of Mega Fortris to investor caution and market pressure. Despite its unique market position in the security seal design and manufacturing sector, the short-term performance of the company remains challenged by market instability and a preference for short-term arbitrage among investors.

Last Friday, U.S. stocks continued to strengthen as post-election uncertainty dissipated, with the Dow Jones reaching a new high of 44,000 points. William Teh Finance notes that this trend has temporarily boosted risk appetite in global markets, particularly emerging markets. However, sentiment in the Malaysian stock market remains cautious. As regional markets adjusted, the FTSE Bursa Malaysia KLCI initially rose but later surrendered gains due to widespread declines in banking stocks.

Banks hold the largest weight in the index, and their decline directly impacted overall market performance. Malayan Banking fell by 12 sen to RM10.38, while both Hong Leong Bank and RHB Bank also saw declines. William Teh Finance believes that the weakness in banking stocks reflects investor caution regarding future economic prospects, despite the short-lived optimism following the election. Market volatility is expected to persist for some time.

William Teh Finance advises that in the current volatile environment, investors should focus more on the sectoral characteristics and regional development opportunities. Azamjaya Group, with its deep involvement in infrastructure, is poised to benefit from increased infrastructure demand in Sabah, making it a consideration for investors with long-term investment needs. Conversely, Mega Fortris may continue to face pressure in the short term due to cautious market sentiment, and investors should base decisions on the company future project developments.

Overall, in the context of heightened market volatility, William Teh Finance suggests that investors remain cautious, particularly when selecting regional growth stocks and cyclically volatile stocks.

[cobrakoi]

Billy woke up that morning and chose violence.

[fazgoo-connoiseur-1987]

@melanodis got me thinking about the untapped potential of Dave "Totally Not William Afton" Miller and Henry "In Desperate Need of a Rebound" Emily

[brokehorrorfan]

Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes will be released on Steelbook 4K UHD, 4K Ultra HD, Blu-ray, and DVD on August 27. The fourth installment in the Planet of the Apes reboot series will first be available on Digital on July 9.

Wes Ball (The Maze Runner) directs from a script by Josh Friedman (War of the Worlds, The Black Dahlia). Owen Teague, Freya Allan, Kevin Durand, Peter Macon, and William H. Macy star.

Presented in 4K with HDR and Dolby Atmos audio, the 4K UHD editions include Inside the Lens: The Raw Cut, a full-length alternative cut with a split-screen comparison between the final cut of the film and a version with unfinished VFX.

Special features are detailed below, where you can also see the full Steelbook layout.

Special features:

Inside the Lens: The Raw Cut

The Raw Cut audio commentary by director Wes Ball, editor Dan Zimmerman, and VFX supervisor Erik Winquist

Inside the Forbidden Zone: Making Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes

14 deleted & extended scenes with optional commentary by director Wes Ball

Set several generations in the future following Caesar's reign, apes are living harmoniously as the dominant species — and humans have been reduced to living in the shadows. As a new tyrannical ape leader builds his empire, one young ape undertakes a harrowing journey that will cause him to question all that he has known about the past and to make choices that will define a future for apes and humans alike.

Pre-order Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes.

[wiretism]

Tell me why I'm thinking about the potential friendship between Susie's ghost and Michael.

[chemicalarospec]

The part of me that's obsessed with finding meaning and symbolism is like, maybe I'm afraid of asking people to call me William because deep down I know I DO identify with it and I'm more afraid of being my true self than coming out as isogender/trans/genderqueer in general. And the other part of me is like. You're making that all up. And the third part of me is "you're saying that and framing it as 'finding meaning where there is none' to deny that it IS the truth."

[mayor-lewis-mail-box]

LEWIS IF/WHEN YOU RETURN TO PELICAN TOW- SORRY... AWESOMESAUCE KINGDOM..

i want you to know you were always my favorite mayor...

i know a lot of what you do often gets overshadowed and no one pays attention to the care you put into the town - i mean, by yoba, you've been mayor for twenty years! you have to be doing something right! - but i sincerely appreciate everything you've done for the town- KINGDOM...

you make nightly rounds to collect the goods from every farmer (and pay them adequately for their work) and stop to chat with the townsfolk every single friday - without fail. that takes a tremendous amount of dedication and i applaud you for it.

you make an effort to ask about the farmer and how they're settling in AND you even suggested the idea for a bigger bulletin board. that proves you truly care about the townsfolk and their needs.

i wish more people saw that.

*sniff sniff* I'm sure Lewis appreciates this message very much. His heart is certainly moved by how you see him and his mayoral duties, and I agree deeply on your statement on him.

maybe I should come back...

[roseamongroses]

for riri i gotta conquer my disdain for mecha so here is my rendering + the same one but with effects

[robbrath]

William Teh Finance: Lackluster Budget Leaves Malaysian Stock Market Under Pressure in October

In October, the release of the fiscal budget turned market expectations into disappointment, resulting in a 2.85% decline in the Malaysian stock market for the month—the largest drop in two years. Analyst William Teh Finance noted that the budget lacked stimulating benefits, particularly the absence of major infrastructure projects, compounded by complex external market conditions, making it a challenging month for the composite index. Consequently, the FTSE Bursa Malaysia KLCI barely closed at 1601.88 points, nearly touching the psychological support level of 1600 points. William Teh Finance believes that investor confidence has been somewhat affected in the short term, and the market may continue to experience volatility in the coming month.

During October, a critical month for the budget announcement, the market expectations for government policies were clearly unmet. Although the FTSE KLCI rose at the beginning of the month, it fell for seven consecutive trading days following the budget announcement. William Teh Finance observed that the budget leaned towards “the welfare of people”, focusing on basic economic security without providing substantial stimulus, while factors like minimum wage adjustments and the newly introduced dividend tax increased market uncertainty.

Head of Retail Research at Hong Leong Investment Bank, Wong Joon San, stated that the emphasis of the budget on deficit reduction and lowering development expenditure negatively impacted construction stocks. The lack of major infrastructure projects deprived the construction sector of growth momentum, shaking market confidence in this sector. William Teh Finance suggests that this move will pressure the stock market in the short term, but from a long-term perspective, the stability-oriented approach of the budget could potentially foster robust economic growth.

Beyond the budget, global factors also influence the Malaysian stock market trajectory. The U.S. presidential election campaign is in full swing, and actions by either side could sway market sentiment. Veteran stockbroker Low Wen Hao noted that despite the election countdown, the U.S. stock market remains strong. However, he warned that any adjustment following the election results could affect Asia-Pacific markets, including the Malaysian market.

On the other hand, China has recently introduced a series of economic stimulus plans to maintain growth amid a global economic slowdown. William Teh Finance pointed out that as one of the major trading partners of Malaysia, changes in the Chinese economic performance will directly impact the Malaysian economic development, especially export-dependent industries. Therefore, the future trajectory of the Malaysian stock market will depend not only on domestic policy but also on international political and economic dynamics.

As the Malaysian stock market enters November, the possibility of market fluctuations remains. Low Wen Hao predicts that the support level of composite index is around 1600 points; if breached, it may fall to 1532 points. If it rebounds, resistance levels are between 1625 and 1650 points. William Teh Finance anticipates that the Malaysian stock market will primarily experience fluctuations in the short term, largely dependent on changes in the external environment and the stability of domestic market sentiment.

With the earnings season approaching in November, investors will encounter a wave of corporate earnings reports, offering an opportunity to reassess company fundamentals. William Teh Finance suggests focusing on relatively defensive sectors such as consumer goods and banking, with consumer stocks benefiting from domestic demand support. Wong Joon San noted that the banking sector, due to interest rate policies and stable earnings performance, might be a solid investment choice, but investors should be wary of election-related and external risks.

The U.S. election is undoubtedly one of the core events impacting global markets in the coming period. William Teh Finance stated that if Trump is elected, the market might face more uncertainties. The stance of Trump on China could affect trade relations between China and Malaysia, further influencing the Malaysian stock market. Wong Joon San pointed out that if Trump wins, changes in trade policy could disrupt global supply chains, impacting the revenues and profits of Malaysian export-oriented companies.

In the first trading month following the fiscal budget announcement, the Malaysian stock market showed a lackluster performance, lacking momentum. Although the short-term market outlook is not optimistic, William Teh Finance believes that in the long run, the government policy stability and the Malaysian diversified economic structure will lay a solid foundation for future development. For investors, focusing on defensive sectors such as consumer goods and banking could help find relatively stable investment opportunities in the current uncertain market environment.

[snapcracklepop-myjoints]

im gonna say it. joy is my least favourite song on car wheels on a gravel road.

[shakespearenews]

I saw a piece in The Oldie, a witty UK magazine, which related many of Gielgud’s seemingly innocent gaffes. One such recalled Jenny Agutter (Call the Midwife) tackling her major Shakespearean role at the Old Vic — Miranda in The Tempest, in which Gielgud played a memorable Prospero. Gielgud turned to Agutter on opening night, before their entrance, and almost as an afterthought told her, ”By the way, Jenny, I keep meaning to tell you: Don’t worry about not being able to play Miranda; nobody ever could, not even Peggy [Ashcroft].”

[nomie-11]

The General - Part 2

masterlist!

synopsis: hockey had always been ellie’s first choice. yours? not so much (soulmate au)

pairing: ellie williams x reader (no use of y/n)

Ellie was nine when she was adopted by a fifty-one year old man named Joel Miller, who had lost his one and only daughter when he was thirty-four. They didn’t have much to talk about, much to bond over, except for Ellie’s love for comic books and dinosaurs, and his love for playing her favorite songs on his guitar. 

She didn’t know much about her birth family—didn’t know much about her mother or where she was from, all she knew was Joel, his house in Jackson, and her aunt Maria and uncle Tommy. That was her entire world, and she was content with her world to be that. 

Until one freezing December where a lake outside of Jackson froze over solid, and the boys from the high school cleared out a section for hockey, where Joel put her in a pair of Sarah’s old skates and a puck in her hand, and taught her to skate. 

Ellie was nine when she first stepped onto the ice. 

From then on, her world was that: hockey, Joel, Jackson, aunt Maria and uncle Tommy. 

Joel had been hesitant at first—Sarah had been more into soccer, and Ellie had the foot-eye coordination of a baby deer on a good day. But after weeks of watching the older boys play pickup games on the frozen lake, Ellie had begged to go out again. And Joel, who had already lost one child and was still figuring out how to love another, couldn’t find it in himself to say no. 

She had started with Sarah’s old figure skates, the leather stiff with age and the blades dulled from years in the attic. They were a size too big, and the first time she stood up, she fell flat on her ass. Joel had just laughed, crouching beside her with his own skates laced up tight. 

“Alright, kiddo,” he had said, offering her a hand. “First lesson: learn how to fall. Second lesson: learn how to get back up.” 

And that was how it started. 

Joel taught her how to find her balance, how to push off with just enough force to glide without toppling forward. At first, she wobbled like hell, arms flailing as she tried to keep herself upright. But every time she hit the ice, she got back up, scowling, determined. 

And then Joel gave her a pair of hockey skates and a stick. 

That was when something clocked. 

Ellie didn’t just like skating—she loved hockey. She loved the speed, the way the puck glided across the ice, the sharp scrape of her skates when she made a tight turn. She loved the way Joel’s face softened when she scored against him, how he called her kiddo with something like loving pride in his voice. 

She started playing with the older boys on the lake, bruises blooming on her arms and legs from rough checks and missed falls. They played hard, but Ellie played harder. She never backed down from a fight in the corners, never shied away from a body check, even when she was half the size of the guys coming at her. 

Joel saw it in her then—that aggression, that fire. 

She tried playing with the little girls’ league in Jackson for a season, but it didn’t last. Teh coaches kept telling her to be gentler, to play nice. She got called for roughing in every other game, even when she ‘barely touched anyone.’ When she checked a girl ‘too hard’ into the boards one time, her coach benched her, saying she needed to learn some self-control. 

Joel hadn’t been angry—not with her, at least. He had just sighed, shaking his head.

“Think you need a different league, kiddo.” 

So Joel fought for a spot on the boys team, and she played with the boys instead. That was where she learned how to really play. 

They didn’t hold back, and neither did she. She fought for the puck like her life depended on it. She took hits that rattled her ribs and gave them right back. The boys stopped underestimating her. They stopped treating her like some little girl who couldn’t take a punch.

She wasn’t just good. She was vicious. 

And then the scouts came, and then the offers, and then the University of Vermont. 

Hockey was her whole word, and she was good at it. But then—

University of Vermont Women’s Hockey got destroyed by Boston University Women’s Hockey Team Ellie’s sophomore year of college, and she got into a few too many arguments after that loss. But after being kicked from the Vermont team, Joel didn’t let her quit, and Ellie went to open tryouts for the very team that wrecked her. 

And suddenly, she was here, stuck at Boston University, being forced to play on a team that had steam-rolled her. 

Ellie thought that the Boston University team was just… better. There was nothing more to that, they had stronger players, the individuals were just better. But then she met you—The General—and her army. 

Ellie hated you. 

She had hated you front the second you told her to pass the stupid puck like the tattoo imprinted on her wrist in a radiant gold. 

You were the perfect captain—the golden child of BU women’s hockey, the one every listened to, respected, her soulmate. You played like you had something to prove, like winning was the only thing that mattered. And worst of all, you were right. 

Ellie had spent years thinking she knew hockey better than anyone, that she didn’t need a cohesive team, that she could bulldoze her way through any defense if she just tried hard enough. 

But you—you had systems. Strategies. You saw the ice like a general plotting a war. You read plays before they happened, called shots before they were taken. And every time Ellie ignored you, every time she tried to do things her own way, you made sure she paid for it. 

By the fourth week of practice, Ellie had bruises in places she didn’t even know could bruise. 

She had learned fast—if she didn’t pass, Vi would crush her into the boards. If she didn’t keep her head up, Caitlyn would pickpocket her before she could blink. And if she let herself get distracted, even for a second, you would strip the puck right off her stick and leave her in the dust. 

She had never played hockey like this before. 

She had never played smart. 

And she hated that it was you teaching her. 

It was after one particularly brutal practice—after Vi had laid her out twice and Abby had chirped her so hard she nearly threw a punch—that Ellie found herself lingering by the locker room, still fuming. 

She had been careless. Sloppy. 

And worst of all, she had let you see it.

You walked past her, still in your gear, your helmet under your arm. You didn’t say anything, didn’t even look at her. 

That pissed her off even more. 

“You’re a real piece of work, you know that?” Ellie blurted. 

You paused, glancing over your shoulder. “What?” 

Ellie scowled. “You act like you’re fucking invincible out there. Like you know everything.” 

Your eyes flickered, something sharp and unreadable behind them. “I know the game, Williams.” 

“Yeah? Well, guess what? So do I?” 

You exhaled sharply, turning to face her fully. “Do you?” 

Ellie clenched her jaw. “Yeah. I do.” 

You stepped closer, your expression unreadable. “Then prove it. Play with us, not against us.” 

Ellie scoffed, crossing her arms. “I don’t need a lecture, Captain Perfect.”

You held her gaze, unwavering.

And then, quietly—

“Why are you really here, Williams?” 

Ellie froze. 

She knew you weren’t asking why she was standing in the locker room. She was supposed to be at Vermont, not Boston, playing D1 on a team that had given her a full ride, not a team that had picked her up on a whim, making a name for herself. 

But she wasn’t. She was here. And she didn’t have an answer for that. So she just swallowed hard, set her jaw, and shoved past you. 

But as she walked away, her wrist burned. 

And she hated that, too. 

—————————————

Before hockey, there had been figure skating. 

Before Ellie Williams and her infuriating smirk, before the rough checks and brutal scrimmages, before you had built a fortresss of a team around yourself—there had been sequins, music, and the dream of gliding across the ice like you were weightless. 

You loved figure skating. More than anything. 

You had started young, barely old enough to tie your own skates, chasing after the older girls at your rink with wide eyes and boundless energy. The first time you had landed a jump, you thought you could fly. The ice had been a blank canvas, and you had painted it with your blades, carving out stories with every routine, every careful, practiced step. 

And for a while, it had been perfect. 

Until it wasn’t.

Until your coach started correcting things that had nothing to do with your footwork. 

“You skate like a boy.” 

“You’re too stiff.”

“You don’t have the grace for this sport.” 

You tried to fix it. Tried to make yourself softer, quieter. More delicate. You watched the other girls, their effortless elegance and beauty, the way they seemed to float rather than skate, and you tried to be more like them—be more normal. But it never looked right. Never felt right. 

And then, when you were thirteen, your coach found out you had a crush on one of the other girls in the club. 

The comments changed. 

“That explains it.”

“No wonder you skate like that.” 

“You’re too much of a man for this.” 

The whispers spread through the club like wildfire, turning warm smiles into cold shoulders. One by one, the girls you had spent years laughing with started avoiding you. They avoided the locker room when you were in there. Invitations to hang out after practice stopped. You were alone, locked out of the one place that had always felt like home. 

And suddenly, the ice didn’t feel safe anymore. 

You held on for as long as you could, forcing yourself through practice after practice, pretending it didn’t sting when your coach praised the other girls for their ‘feminine grace’ while you got sharper criticisms and even sharper glares. But eventually, it became unbearable. 

You quit. 

You quit, and for the first time in your life, you thought you might hate the ice. But the ice wasn’t done with you yet. 

Because while the figure skaters had turned their backs, the hockey girls had welcomed you with open arms. 

They didn’t care if you were graceful or not. They didn’t care if you were too sharp, too aggressive. In fact, they liked it. They wanted the power, the strength. When you skated, it wasn’t about looking delicate—it was about speed, control, and dominance. 

And you thrived. 

At first, hockey had just been an excuse to keep skating. A way to stay on the ice without the crushing weight of expectations you could never meet. But then, something shifted. The first time you laid someone out with a clean, brutal check, you felt something electric in your veins. The first time you won a puck battle, fought for it like your life depended on it, you felt it. The first time you scored? The roar of the crowd, the way your team tackled you in celebration, the rush of it all—that was when you realized. 

You didn’t just love hockey. You were made for it. 

So you fought. You trained. You climbed. You worked harder than anyone, outskated every single person on the ice until you had no choice but to become the best. Until you made it here—captaining the Boston University team, leading your girls into battle, proving to every single person who had ever doubted you that you didn’t need to be graceful. You didn’t need to be soft. 

You would carve your name into the ice with your skates, with your bruises, with your victories. 

You were Boston University’s General—fearless leader of the women who believed in every play you called, and you wore that title with pride.

And then Ellie Williams showed up. 

Ellie, who played like she had something to prove. Ellie, who fought against her own teammates instead of with them. Ellie, who burned with the same kind of rage you had buried deep in your bones. 

Ellie, who had your words etched onto her wrist. 

“Pass the stupid puck.” 

It made you sick. Because she didn’t listen. She never listened. 

And yet…

She had something. Something raw. Something untamed. Something you recognized because you had spent years trying to beat it out of yourself. 

You hated her. You hated her because you saw too much of yourself in her stubborn defiance, in her reckless style, in the way she played like she was trying to prove something. 

And you hated her because she saw right through you, too. 

You could feel her eyes on you every time you yanked your sleeves down, every time your fingers twitched toward your wrist. She hadn't figured it out yet, but she was curious. 

And curiosity was dangerous. 

So you did what you did best. 

You kept your distance. You shut her out. You reminded yourself that she was a liability, a problem to be fixed, not someone to be close to. 

But then, in a late-night practice, when the rink was empty except for the two of you—Ellie finally passed you the puck. 

And you thought, just for one second, that maybe you were both exactly where you were supposed to be. 

This is part two of a multipart series!

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If you enjoyed this series, please make sure to check out my others!

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[ivys-garden]

Alright, I'm going to write my own thoughts down on the situation, sorry if this gets rambly

First of all, Shubble is so brave for speaking up, it's really hard for victims to speak up against there abusers in a public setting and she deserves all the respect in the world for it

That being said we do need to be mindful to give her space, this was a really traumatic thing for her and we all need to be mindful of that, give her room to breath.

On the same lines, don't go after other ccs for not ""releasing statements"", content creators aren't companies, there people. Don't get on at them for not publicly supporting Shubble, especially since there undoubtedly doing it in private, which is probably better than shoving it out there for millions of people to see. Let people support there friend in a way they and shubble are confortable with, if shubble wants them to say something or they think they need to say something themselves, they will say it.

It's like Pearl said, just because you don't see something happening publicly doesn't mean it isn't happening

Also, don't jump to call Tommy or Phil or Grian or anyone else enablers because they haven't said anything, they'll need time to process this too, it's hard to find out that your friend is a domestic abuser, let them process this in piece and don't try to cancel them over nothing like a fool. (People like Tommy will need time especially since Wilbur befriended them when they were young and by all accounts manipulated them too)

If anyone of these people have anything they feel they need to say they'll say it when there good and ready, good life tip folks:Don't Harass People. Especially if they have almost nothing to do with this (honestly Saw someone say they were going to go on to fucking RT about this despite him not knowing either person very well, the fuck)

I know why people do it, they want to make sure there favourite content creators aren't also bad, but they are people and they deserve respect, I can garentee you that almost no Qsmp or Hermitcraft or Other MCYT member who knew him stands with Wilbur

(Also if anyone brings Techno into this fuck right off let the man rest.)

Also, some brain dead morons are saying that people calling out wilbur are doing it for clout and that they should have done it sooner, but most of the abuse happened in private, and wilbur manipulated others, many wouldn't have realised anything was wrong and if they did its still better and more respectful to come forward after shubble since its HER story to tell.

(This attack also doesn't work anymore because we have things like tubbos stream, where he actively discourages his chat from treating him like a hero for speaking out, but yeah sure they all don't give a shit about shubble and just want to make themselves look better, fuck outta here)

Now, if your a former wilbur fan, let me make this super clear

DONT WATCH HIM AND DONT LISTEN TO HIS MUSIC

"BuT SePuRaTe ThE ArT FrOm ThE Arti-

Nah. That doesn't work here. You can separate a book or game or movie, you can't with a cc. Its there face, there voice, there personality. Find a different band, find a different CC to watch. There are other options, I know it sucks to find out someone you like did an awful thing,but that doesn't mean we should support those people for our sakes, especially when people were actively hurt by there actions. Trust me everyone, this will get better, things will go back to how they were before

Finally, this should go without saying, Fuck William Gold to the core of teh fucking earth. And any who still support him.

He is a raging egotistical manipulator and abuser. don't blame people for not seeing it sooner, no one can do that. What we can do though is blame people who still wholeheartedly support him and his actions.

He has not "changed" nor will he ever at the rate at which he's going. He's still a egomaniac who's more concerned with saving his image than actually apologising for his actions, even then an apology wouldn't fix all he's done,it would just be closer and a jumping off point to be better, but he can't even fucking do that.

If wilbur does reflect and grow, good on him, but if he doesn't then I can say with absolute certainty we wouldn't fucking miss him.

Fuck Wilbur. Support Shelbym

[your-nanas-house]

Cock headcanon part 1

Headcanon created with @mrkdvidal1989

Lenny Miller: Pink tip and top half of it, curved upwards, longer than normal but average girth, fully shaved package, circumcised, shower

Jonathan Crane: Average length and girth but bigger tip, 5.9 inches, completely pale, way more veiny than usually, dark thick hair, uncircumcised, shower

Davin McDerby: Slightly bigger and longer than usual, 6 inches, not very veiny, uncircumcised, freckled, a little hairy, grower

Robert Fischer: Average length but thick, 5.5 inches, light pink colour all over, fully shaved, circumcised, grower

Tommy Shelby: Really thick and longer than average, 7 inches, light brownish colour, veiny, short and groomed hair, probably circumcised, shower

Shivering Soldier: curved upwards, average length, 5.7 inches, bit thicker than average, hairy, not well groomed, uncircumcised, dark pink and big tip, shower

Jonathan Breech: straight, longer than average length, 7 inches, average girth, completely pale, pinkish, grower, darker balls than dick, groomed but hairy

Jackson Rippner: Curved to the left, large in both ways, whooping 7.5 inches, a bit darker than the rest of his body, shower, circumcised, some hair left above it but groomed

Raymond Leon: much longer than typically but average girth, 7 inches, shaved fully, completely pale with a couple freckles, bigger tip, shower, uncircumcised, straight with no curves, veiny even soft

William Killick: Curved to the right, average length and thicker than normal, 6 inches, pretty hairy, he tries to keep it groomed but he doesn’t have time all the time

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Taglist:

@gabile18 , @mrsfullbuster500 , @rex-ray , @elizamalfoyy, @eovjjj @wife-of-magic-monkeys , @jeremiah-va1eska , @gothamchic16, @rabbiteggz , @dieg0brandos-wife , @rottenecstasy , @lazyexcuse , @teh-vampire-bunny , @lobotomy-lover , @slasher-smasher , @sleepycreativewriter , @mrkdvidal1989

[wiretism]

Born to draw my favs cuddling forced to draw them fighting