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nigtmarcz · 4 months ago

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⎯⎯ Emergency Intercom III

hamzah x reader

summary: y/n and hamzah bump into each other at a concert.

wc: 1.2k

a/n: hello! i don't really have the motivation to write. sorry if this is short and it sucks!

The air in Toronto had a crisp chill to it. Her hair danced in the wind, and the concert venue's lights cast a warm glow on her skin. She stood in line, waiting to get inside, clutching her black jacket tighter for warmth. She huddled closer to her manager and team, seeking comfort in their presence. y/n had already spent two days in the city for a runway show. After the thrill and chaos of the event, she and her team had been invited to watch 2hollis perform, with Nate Sib as the opener. y/n couldn't wait to let loose and dance like no one was watching.

She had just posted on Instagram, announcing her arrival in Canada, when she noticed the comments flooding in. Her mind started to race. Was she being too bold, showing up in Toronto right after revealing on the podcast that she liked Hamzah? Was she coming across as a stalker? Trying to push the thoughts aside, y/n chose to ignore the comments, but her heart skipped a beat when she remembered Hamzah had commented on her post.

After the podcast, y/n noticed Hamzah’s friends—Martin, Mandy, Chase, and Claire—had all followed her. She couldn’t help but fangirl a little, adoring their content.

As the crowd began flowing into the venue, y/n and her team entered, making their way toward the stairs that led to the balcony where they could enjoy the concert. The hard bass of the music vibrated through the venue as strobe lights flashed intensely, adding to the electrifying atmosphere. The song transitioned from "Need That" to "Crush," and y/n and her team were jumping around.

After a while, y/n decided to take a break from dancing. She scanned the venue below, captivated by the energy in the room. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the crowd, noticing how tightly everyone was packed, moshing with wild enthusiasm. Slipping her phone back into her pocket, her gaze wandered over the balcony, and that’s when she spotted a familiar face nearby.

She wasn't sure if it was really him, the flashing lights making it hard to tell. She remembered that Martin and Hamzah had shaved their heads, but the man in front of her had a buzz cut and freshly bleached hair. He wore a blue and red Nike windbreaker, and despite the lights, she could still make out his muscular frame, tall stature, and tan skin, with a black mesh face mask concealing his features. Another figure stood next to him, also wearing a mesh mask that covered their entire face. They were both bobbing their heads to the beat of the music.

As y/n examined the two men, one of them noticed her gaze. She froze. The man grinned at her, then tapped the shoulder of the one in the Nike windbreaker, pointing towards her. The man in the windbreaker turned to look and gave her a smile, but then quickly realized he was wearing a mask. He took it off, grinning as he waved at her again. y/n gasped quietly, her smile widening as she waved back.

There he was, Hamzah.

Hamzah gestured for her to come over to the balcony where he was standing. y/n nodded and raised a finger to signal she needed a moment. She turned to her team, telling them she’d be right back. She adjusted her black jacket, fluffed her hair, and began walking towards him, a mix of nervousness and excitement bubbling inside her. This is it, I’m finally meeting him. She wondered if he might think she was a freak, especially since she had openly admitted to having a crush on him.

As she got closer, the other man in a mask started to remove his, revealing himself to be Martin. He grinned widely and reached out his hand to greet her. “If it isn’t the one and only y/n! It’s so nice to meet you, I’m Martin!” he said enthusiastically.

She grinned back and gave him a handshake. “Hey, Martin! It’s awesome to finally meet you!”

Hamzah, on the other hand, shyly waved and nodded at her. “It’s really nice to meet you, y/n.”

y/n noticed how awkward Hamzah seemed and shyly waved back. Martin placed a hand on Hamzah’s shoulder. “No need to be shy, man. Go ahead and talk to her.” Martin chuckled and nudged Hamzah closer to y/n. Hamzah stumbled forward slightly, smiling awkwardly.

y/n giggled. “I saw you guys and instantly knew it was you! I didn’t realize you both listened to 2hollis,” she said, trying to keep the conversation flowing and avoid the awkwardness.

“Yeah, we like his stuff. He’s really good,” Hamzah replied, glancing over at the stage.

“Hamzah even dressed up as him once, but he looked like a Temu version,” Martin teased, laughing.

Hamzah gave Martin a gentle nudge, signaling him to stop embarrassing him. Martin chuckled and turned his attention back to the concert. y/n couldn’t help but giggle at their playful interaction. Hamzah scratched the back of his neck, leaning closer to her ear since the music was so loud. Being much taller, he had to bend down a little, which y/n noticed immediately.

"I saw your Instagram post about being in Canada. What a coincidence that we ran into each other! We should definitely hang out sometime when you're free," Hamzah said.

y/n grinned and nodded enthusiastically. "I’m down! Is this your way of asking me on a date?" she teased with a playful tone.

Hamzah smiled, a slight blush creeping onto his face. "I didn’t say that... But if that’s what you think, then yeah," he admitted.

y/n’s smile grew wider. "Then yes. I’m down. I’ll text you," she replied.

Hamzah started nervously rubbing his hair. "How? You don’t even have my number."

"Give me your phone, I’ll put it in," y/n offered with an outstretched hand.

With a gulp, Hamzah nervously pulled his phone from his sweatpants pocket, unlocking it and handing it to her. y/n quickly entered her number, saving the contact as "y/n <3," and returned the phone to him.

Hamzah glanced at it and smiled before slipping his phone back into his pocket.

y/n grinned. "Just text or call me anytime. I’m free whenever."

Hamzah nodded, looking a little flustered. "Well, I gotta go now! It was nice meeting you guys," y/n said, smiling as she waved.

"It was great meeting you too!" Martin called back with a big smile.

"I’ll text you," Hamzah said, giving her one last smile.

y/n blushed, then turned to head back towards her team.

Hamzah turned back around to face Martin, and the two of them began jumping up and down, grinning from ear to ear. “Ayy, I did it, bruh!” Hamzah exclaimed. Martin chuckled. “Bruh, that only happened because I made you talk to her. You were acting like a pussy.”

Hamzah rolled his eyes dramatically. “Don’t start with that.”

Martin grinned mischievously. “You better not start stuttering when you see her again.”

Hamzah laughed, just as a man in a fedora, sunglasses, and a construction worker vest approached them, holding a cup in his hand. “What did I miss?” Freddie asked, looking between Martin and Hamzah with a confused expression.

“He got y/n’s number!” Martin shouted.

“Ayyy!” Freddie cheered, and all three of them started jumping around in excitement.

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bloodyknucklesforme · 8 months ago

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Pomegranate | Nikolai x F!reader

Chapter 1

After a series of misfortunes you've found yourself in debt to Arno, a human trafficker operating in London. You work at his club, dancing and escorting, only to find yourself deeper and deeper in debt. One night you arrive at Nikolai's. He's handsome, abrasive, gross, tender at times and he might be the most dangerous man you've ever met.

cw: cw: dark fic, dubcon/noncon, reader is being trafficked, human trafficking, cockwarming, body inspection, piv, Nikolai is evil but also kind in his own weird way

Masterpost

"Clothes off... all of them," A thick Russian accent said from the intercom. You looked up at the camera in the corner. He must have seen you hesitate, "I already paid. Don't waste my money."

It never got easier. The degradation and humiliation of stripping for strange men, being used like a toy and forced to pack yourself back up into your box till next time. It'd been almost a year now. As you dropped your coat to the floor your anger and shame hit the ceiling. You'd trusted your ex, he promised to help you when you lost your job, when you couldn't pay rent, when you needed to borrow money. You moved to London for better opportunities now you were in some stranger's house waiting to be used. You'd lost track of how deep in debt you were to him and his 'friends'. 10k? 20k? It made your stomach clench.

"Don't cry. You'll fuck up your makeup." is what those cunts back at the club would always say before you got in the car to a client's.

Marcus, your ex, now trafficker, hammered it in that this was a very important client. Probably another criminal. A rich one at that. His house was more of a warehouse. Large, stretching for almost an entire block. Nondescript from the outside beyond the vault like door and fancy keypad, one you were given a code to on the way there.

"Turn around," he ordered when the last of your clothes hit the floor. Checking for a wire or weapons you guessed. Knowing you were being watched like this made your skin crawl but it was better than being groped immediately on entry.

The room you were locked in was more of a safe room with steel walls and thick doors. One leading outside and the other leading further inside. No windows, just the camera, an intercom panel and a white gift box that sat on the floor.

"New clothes in the box. Put them on."

It was a too small lacy bra and matching too small panties. A washed baby blue, all mesh so you were fully exposed. There was a loud buzzer and the door unlocked.

Inside was nice. Made to look like a palace. Wood floors covered in large red patterned rugs. The walls had large paintings you recognized from an art history class years ago. You couldn’t tell if they were real or not. The details were obscured by the darkness. There was only one light on in the hallway, a door was opened down the way. It was a maw that beckoned you toward it.

You stood at the threshold. The living room was equally extravagant. The walls were painted a wine red lacquer, almost mirror like. The ceiling had complex molding, painted the same color as the walls. The windows were all blacked out with heavy velvet curtains. It felt cold in this room. To the left was a large bar with more bottles than you'd ever seen in your life. To the right was a large couch and projector screen. Soviet era antiques were scattered about. It felt more like a palace than a home. A palace for some dark god, one that ruled pain and death.

"You're prettier than the photo." You jumped at the voice. He was so quiet you didn't notice him on the couch. He was big, obviously tall but muscular with wide shoulders. He had a layer of fat that only worked to increase his intimidating stature. Dark hair slicked back with a widow's peak. Stubble covered the bottom part of an aged face. He wasn't old, older yes but whatever business he was in had aged him around the eyes. Dark eyes that hid any emotion from you.

He snapped his fingers and motioned for you to walk over. He had a cigar in the other hand. The smell filled the room.

"Good. You follow instructions. More than I can say for the last one Arno sent me." He motioned for you to spin around again, giving your ass a light spank and laughing when you yelped. "You fuck anyone else today?"

"No," you shook your head. He blew cigar smoke at you, watching the silver bisect around your middle.

"Good. I'd hate to waste more time cleaning you out. They never do a good job at that." He put his cigar in the ashtray beside him. "On your knees."

"What's your name?" He asked, making space between his legs for you. You answered softly, a lie. Never give them anything was what another girl told you. Give anything and they’ll take until there’s nothing left. Even your bones could be used to pick teeth. He held your chin between two fingers, moving your head around like a doll. "Open your mouth."

He leaned forward, looking inside you. A thumb hooked over your bottom row of teeth. It tasted like tobacco and sweat. You'd learned to hold back gags long ago.

"I don't like girls with rotten teeth." He ran a finger over your teeth, top and bottom, occasionally pressing on one. He frowned, "Stop shaking. I'm not going to hurt you."

A lie, most likely. Men always said that before fucking you, like they could believe you were there willingly, like they didn't pick you out of a catalogue of girls. You clenched your fists in your lap and willed the fear out of your bones. Docile thing, something to be eaten to the core. You were always good. Arno controlled his girls with an iron hand. You’d heard the beatings other girls got when they disappointed. There were clients who had girls sent to them yet never returned them. Disappointing girls got sent there. Sacrifices to the gods of gold. Arno always wore gold.

"I like girls who like you." He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and pushed your jaw shut. "I paid to have you till morning. Make it worth it."

He leaned back with a sigh, grabbing a remote and turning on the projector. A hockey game flicked onto the screen, the noise from the stadium coming from speakers you never saw.

"Is there...uh...anything you want me to call you?" Men liked all sorts of names. Daddy, Master, Sir. Rarely creative, often repeated. Some used their real name but not many, no one wants the risk of their whore becoming too mouthy.

He looked down at you, like he already forgot you were there.

"Sir, when you answer my questions. Kolya, when I fuck you." He undid his belt and spread his legs wider. You knew your job. He picked up his cigar again as you undid the zipper on his pants.

He laid a hand on the back of your head, pressing down your hair. "Just keep me warm for now. Don't want to miss anything."

You took a deep breath before taking him into your mouth. He was thick and uncut. Intimidating even half hard. He didn't push as you worked your throat open, slowly bobbing your head. Sometimes men would ply you with liquor, help you to relax a bit more. You wish he had. The mix of salts from precum and skin filled your senses. A hesitant hand moved to rest on his thigh for leverage. He didn't shake you off.

You glanced up at him when you took him to the hilt. Hoping for some sign of approval, not for your ego but the sake of your security. Men in pleasure were less likely to be agitated.

"Good job, Kotenok." He rubbed his knuckles across your cheek, gold rings cooling your skin. He let you rest against his thigh, nose tickled by his dark pubes. Cigar smoke, the drone of the tv and the blood rushing around your head started to calm your nerves. Maybe tonight wouldn't be as awful as you thought.

He thrusted lazily during every commercial break. A hand holding your head steady against his thigh. He chuckled when you gagged. Everything was in Russian so you couldn't follow the game beyond his angry or excited, more so angry, ad libs.

He finally sighed and turned off the tv. He tapped your cheek softly.

"Kotenok, I need you to make me feel better about my team losing."

He made you walk ahead of him, directing you towards his bedroom. His dark eyes dug into your spine. A step below you and still a head taller. This is what a deer feels when the wolf stalks it.

His bedroom was dark, a single lamp sat on the side table. The walls were a lime washed white. The bed was antique, made of carved dark wood. The sheets were white silk with a matching comforter. It was unmade. More paintings lined the walls haphazardly. When you were younger you used to cut pictures from magazines and tape them up to your own bedroom walls. He had seemingly done the same.

You crawled onto the bed, swaying your hips as enticingly as you could manage. A hand wrapped around your ankle and pulled you back to the edge of the bed. You yelped as his hips hit your ass, cock bouncing against your cheeks.

"Remember what I told you, Kotenok?" He pulled your panties down, calloused hands scraping against your thighs. "What to call me?"

"Kolya."

"Good girl." He dragged a hand down your back, knuckles bumping every ridge of your spine. You tried your best not to fidget under his touch, not to let the chill of the air or tickle of his fingers get to you. You heard clothing hit the floor behind you. You stared ahead, picking out one of the paintings to focus on.

A young woman stared back at you, perched in a carriage and dressed in black, a feathered hat on her head. She looked upset, like you were unworthy of looking at her and you should avoid your gaze.

Two fingers felt around your entrance. A shiver ran down your spine. You weren't wet enough, you knew that. You clung to the comforter, waiting for pain.

"I told you to stop shaking. I said I wouldn't hurt you." He rubbed a hand across your ass. He sounded annoyed. You closed your eyes and pressed your face against the silk. It smelled clean and floral.

There was the snap of plastic and cold fingers prodding at your cunt.

"Shhh...I don't break the things I buy." He didn't admonish you for hiding your face as he scissored you open. He was almost tender, rubbing your hip with slow circles. His fingers curved to press against that soft spot inside you, pulling soft whines from you. "There we go, Kotenok."

You were pulled back again till your pelvis was hanging off the edge of the bed, toes curling around the plush of the rug. He ran the head of his cock between your folds, nudging at your entrance. He pushed in slowly, groaning loudly as you whimpered and fidgeted. Despite the preparation it was a stretch and burn. He held you down by your hips.

"Good girl," he purred with one last push. The head of his cock bumped against your cervix , causing you to clench in pain. It only spurred him to start thrusting. Your face dragged against the sheets as he rocked your entire body. His thrusts were hard and deep, like he wanted to mark the inside of you.

"Close your eyes and let it happen. Most of them don't last long anyways," a girl said to you early on. You didn't remember her name or face anymore.

You forced out moans every time his hips smacked against your ass. Arching your back so he could think he was pleasuring you. There was a modicum of pleasure, chasing it was too much effort, especially with unreceptive partners.

He wrapped an arm around your waist, hand dipping between your thighs. He pinched your clit till you cried out. His chin tucked against your shoulder, pushing his full weight against you. His body was hot and the thick hair on his chest scratched at your skin.

"I don't like liars, Kotenok." He rubbed harsh circles till you moaned and shuddered. He hissed, "Cum on my cock or be quiet."

His other hand grabbed your shoulder and hauled you back up with him. Your back still pressed against his chest. Still rubbing your clit, he hooked an arm under yours and rested it between your breasts while holding your chin and forcing you to look upwards. There was a mirror on the ceiling. He smirked at you in the reflection. You dug your nails into your thighs, tears springing up in your eyes. It was horrific and erotic and disgusting and ugly and it made you wet. Some last threads of dignity snapping under the image of him fucking you.

"Say my name," He panted.

"Kolya...please...Kolya."

"Want to come on my cock? Beg me for it." He licked your ear.

"Kolya please...please Kolya. I want to come. Please. Kolyaaaaa!"

You watched yourself as he forced you up to your peak, clenching around his cock. He laughed harshly and smacked your pussy. He held you up as your legs failed to support you any longer. You came hard, grabbing at his arms, manicured nails digging into his muscles. You would have thrashed about if he hadn’t had such a tight grip on you.

He growled something in Russian before biting down on your shoulder. He filled you to the brim, his cock twitching inside your still clenching pussy. His cum was a familiar warm that leaked out around his cock and down your leg. He let go and you fell face forward against the bed.

"Catch your breath. I still want my money's worth." He patted the back of your thigh. You hiccuped softly as you regained sense. Limbs feeling heavy, your whole body stretched to its limit.

You turned your head as he sat down a carafe of water and two glasses on the side table.

“Need any?” He asked, filling his own glass. You nodded shyly. It was the first time you really saw him naked. He had a litany of tattoos across his chest and arms, too dark to make out details but you could see angels, skulls, cyrillic writing, a fighter jet, the virgin mary and a star on each of his knee caps. Near his groin was a pentagon with letters you couldn’t make out. A gold chain with an Orthodox cross hung around his neck. A layer of black body hair covered him, darkening everything even further.

“Thank you.” You gulped down your glass, water dribbling down your chin. He wiped it away as he took your glass.

“On your hands and knees now,” He said, pushing back his hair. You faced the woman again, glaring back at her as you presented yourself to him. The mattress dipped behind you. He said something in Russian before pushing back inside you.

You lost count of how many times he fucked you. You were pliant and submissive, following his lead as he bent you into whatever position he wanted. He was more virile than you expected. More gentle than you anticipated with a grossness you expected. The next time you asked for water he spit his glass into your mouth. He pinched and pulled but never bent you so hard you broke. Gagging, crying and cumming but never sobbing or screaming.

You woke up sore. Dried cum and bite marks covering your body. He was sitting in an armchair in the corner, watching you sleep. He was already showered and dressed in a silk robe.

"You’ll shower before you leave. Scrub well." He slapped your ass before shutting the bathroom door and locking it from the outside.

Another extravagant room. Oxblood tiles and heated floors. A large marble counter and a mirror taking up most of the wall behind it.

It was a large shower but more importantly the water was hot. Not warm but hot. You could have cum just from feeling the jets against your skin. The body wash was luxurious - sweet and woody. You scrubbed well. These kinds of men didn't want their DNA wandering all over the place.

There was a towel left for you but no clothes and your lingerie from last night was missing as well. He did leave a cup of tea for you on the bedside table. There were painkillers too. You took it all in one scalding gulp.

You kept the towel wrapped around yourself as you walked back downstairs. You found him through the one open door in the hall. He was sitting at the dining table, typing on a laptop, cup of espresso cooling next to him.

"Come here, Kotenok." He tugged your towel till it fell to the floor. He tapped the inside of your thigh till you spread them. "Don't start shaking again. Need to make sure you cleaned up well."

You bit your lip. He spread you open with two fingers, tilting his head as he inspected you. You yelped when he forced a dry finger inside you, moving it around and dragging it against your walls. He pulled it out and stared at his finger for a moment before sticking in his mouth.

"Good girl." He nodded and got a money clip from his pocket. "I like you. I'll see you again in a week."

He handed you five hundred pounds. You stared at King Charles in disbelief. You'd been tipped before but never this much. You would have to hide it. You didn’t know where but you had to. If he kept tipping you like this it could make a dent in your debt to Marcus and Arno.

"Thank you, sir."

"Did I ask you a question?" He didn't look away from his computer.

"No...umm...Thank you, Kolya." An offering of affection, appease the god and receive bountiful gifts.

The corner of his mouth twitched into a smile. An actual smile.

"If Arno takes that from you, tell me. That's your money. I paid him enough as is. Now go get dressed. Your car is here." He pointed back towards the front door.

You hurried off, afraid to go back to Marcus and Arno but also too scared of what Kolya would do if you delayed.

Here is the rewritten part 1! Part 2 will go up in the next few days. If you have any questions, comments, thirst messages about this fic please send them. I love talking about Nikolai and his Kotenok.

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vexic929 · 2 months ago

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Child in Time

Chapter 12

Warnings: none

Chapter 1: link

Previous chapter: link

"Hey! No power tools until you're old enough to say 'power tools'!"

Cisco caught Eo's hand just before it reached the still-hot soldering iron and shifted him to his other hip. The baby let out a high-pitched squeak of protest, tiny brows furrowing.

"Technically, I think a soldering iron is classified as a hand tool," Caitlin said, drifting across the lab toward them. She offered a small wave to Eo, who promptly buried his face in Cisco's shirt. "What are you working on?"

Cisco gestured to Hartley's gauntlets. "Barry was right. Hartley was using sonic resonance. The intensity regulator's measuring decibels."

Caitlin held out her hands and Cisco passed the baby off without missing a beat. Eo whimpered softly as he changed hands, the bear slipping from under his arm and tumbling to the floor unnoticed. Cisco picked up a screwdriver to continue tinkering with the gloves and furrowed his brow. Caitlin caught the look, bouncing Eo lightly.

"What?"

"This is weird," Cisco muttered under his breath. "He had it on the lowest setting."

"What do you mean?"

"He could've completely destroyed his father's building if he wanted to in one blast," Cisco said, scowling at the gauntlets as though they'd personally offended him.

Caitlin shifted her hold, patting Eo's bottom gently. "So, why not just do it and leave? I mean, why stick around and run the risk of getting caught?"

Cisco paled, face falling with dread. "Unless he wanted to be caught."

Without another word, Cisco ran out of the Cortex, screwdriver clattering to the floor. Caitlin set Eo in his playpen and rushed to the main consoles, pressing the intercom button, just as the vibration from a small explosion shook the floor beneath her feet. "Dr. Wells! There's been a Pipeline breach!"

Cisco's sneakers squeaked as he slid around the corners, hoping to make it to the Pipeline before Hartley actually managed an escape. Another corner. And another. He grabbed the doorway to the Pipeline to catch himself and rushed up the ramp. Before he could reach it, the door was blasted open, sending Cisco flying off of his feet and slamming into the ground, knocking him out.

Hartley emerged, letting out an amused sound as he strode past the unconscious Cisco, his breathing even, expression calm - far too calm for someone who had just broken out of an illegal underground holding cell. His coat billowed slightly behind him as he walked through the halls quickly, purposefully, ignoring the sirens and emergency lights.

Once he'd arrived in the Cortex, he crept up behind Caitlin. She turned to face him anyway, startled, and he backhanded her, sending her falling to the floor, knocking her head against the console table. He returned his focus to the task at hand once he was certain she was out and all but ran to the table Cisco had been inspecting his gloves on.

A cursory once-over ensured they hadn't been tampered with too badly so Hartley popped the hidden USB drive out of the compartment in one of the gauntlets and made his way back to the main consoles to plug it in. With a few clicks, he had the information he needed downloading. The fans picked up as the computers worked, sending a spike of pain through his ears and into his brain. He grimaced, closing his eyes for a moment as the sound overwhelmed him.

Then, another sound caught his attention.

Hartley opened his eyes and glanced at the progress bar creeping slowly up on the screen before turning his attention to the medbay. The baby stared back, letting out another sad whimper, pressing his tiny face against the white mesh of the playpen, trying to reach the small bear plush dressed as the Flash that lay less than a foot away.

Hartley sighed as the infant squeaked and whimpered louder, crossing the room and picking up the tiny plush toy.

"Is this what you're after?" He wrinkled his nose as he examined the tiny lightning logo on the bear's chest. "God, he's so obsessed that he made a costume for a toy? Pathetic, Harrison." He dropped the toy into the playpen.

A second later Hartley found himself knocked off his feet, a yellow blur trailed by red lightning zipped through the medbay. By the time Hartley landed, the wind knocked out of him, the blur was gone.

So was the baby.

#child in time #baby eo au #the flash #cw the flash #the flash cw #vexic writes #vexic lives #cisco ramon #caitlin snow #hartley rathaway #baby eobard

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Horrid yowling fills the air, the lights flickering long before it's eventual arrival.

A series of thuds ring out, a sound like that of a derailing train blocks out all other noise momentarily. The heavy downfall of bone-sharp claws not quite touching the ground yet reaching just enough to scrape the concrete and leave deep marks behind.

Then, the horrid screeching dies down as the monster nearly crashes into a wall but manages to skid to a halt just before that, shaking it's maned head, it's many eyes losing their silver glow as it slowly, steadily, calms itself, small droplets of blood dripping from its jagged teeth as its unhinged jaws closed. Telltale signs of its hunting, of course...

Pandemonium blinks slowly, orienting itself. It looks to the door, one of the large metal doors of heavy containment just outside the room it had bounded into, as if checking to see if it had been followed. No one... good...

Well, he thought no one had been here, til he slowly turned and looked at the computer in its little... baby jail of a cell, doodled eyes staring at him through the mesh of a metal fence.

Oops.

Pande hadn't exactly- met Painter face to face before. Or, well, face to fence to screen. Sure, he knew of the ai, had heard it's voice over the intercoms so many times- acquaintances? Was that a good term to describe them?

Either way, it hadn't meant to end up in the computers little side room.

"Oh..." Pandemonium began, his voice exceptionally quieter than his previous hellish roars. "My... apologies... I- didn't know you were here..."

That was true at least- Pandemonium had been in heavy containment, sure, one of the many heavy containment sections of the blacksite was where it used to be contained infact- but it hadn't been anywhere near Painters cell, and it sure as hell never went near it's own, old cell. Usually it probably ran right by- it had been in this corridor before, just... not in this room.

And, for a moment, the towering rotting beast loomed in the doorway as if he had been caught sneaking into the kitchen late at night, unsure of- what exactly to say, really.

Awkward...

- @knockknock-itspandemonium

[OOC Mod Silver: Hi!!! Hello!!!! Have a pande!!!! Hes come to visit the computer in its silly little minecraft villager jail /silly]

He's startled at first when he hears the claws make contact with the ground. Coming face to face with Pandemonium with only a cage between them? The very entity that could break through barriers? If he could shrink back, he would. No Anglers had ever stepped inside here, let alone Pandemonium. What changed?

Oh. And then he speaks. He'd only heard the yowls, the screams, the rushing and the noises of its victims. Never had the two of them been alone in a room together, especially on speaking terms? pAInter's fear gives way to confusion, bewilderment. He swore these things acted on hunger, on instinct. But hearing one speak? What in the...

He doesn't have enough enough of his wits about him to snark really. He just kind of gapes, scribbly eyes wide and mouth open as if he got interrupted mid-sentence.

What does he say? He never expected to be put on the spot by Pandemonium of all people? Things? All he knew was that this felt like the world was turned on its head.

"Uh, where else would I be?"

That joke felt weird. Why did he joke? It wasn't technically a lie, per say. Why did he do that?!

#(visiting him in his gay baby jail...)#roblox pressure #ask

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blevoice · 8 days ago

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JieLi AIoT Product Line Introduction

Overview of BLE Chip Application Scenarios, Models, and Features – Including Intercom, Remote Control, and FindMy Use Cases

JieLi AIoT Product Line Introduction

Overview of BLE Chip Application Scenarios, Models, and Features – Including Intercom, Remote Control, and FindMy Use Cases

�� AIoT Chip Categorization at JieLi

JieLi's AIoT (Artificial Intelligence of Things) chips are categorized by application scenario, or more precisely, by functional use cases. Each application area typically includes multiple chip series, resulting in a wide variety of models tailored to different market needs.

Common BLE-based Application Scenarios:

BLE data transmission

Bluetooth data remote controllers

Bluetooth voice remote controllers

Bluetooth keyboard & mouse

Bluetooth intercom

Apple FindMy-compatible devices

And more

❓ Frequently Asked Questions About JieLi’s AIoT BLE Chips

Which JieLi BLE chip is the most cost-effective?

What is the power consumption performance of JieLi BLE chips?

Which markets does JieLi's AIoT product line primarily target?

Do JieLi chips support Channel Sounding (Bluetooth Channel Estimation)?

How compatible are JieLi chips? Are there any compatibility test reports?

Do your chips support Bluetooth Mesh networking?

Is there a built-in transparent data transmission protocol?

Can your chips be used for Apple FindMy integration?

What Bluetooth version do the chips currently support? Is BQB certification available? Any module-level requirements?

📶 Mainstream BLE Models

Model Application Areas

AC635N Smart home, BLE transparent transmission, PC/mobile accessories, voice remotes

AC636N Health & personal care, FindMy, capacitive styluses, Bluetooth toys/intercoms

AC632N Smart wearables, BLE remotes, city infrastructure, FindMy

AW30N (Main Promotion)Multi-purpose BLE applications, supports long range and multi-connection

AW31N (Main Promotion)High-performance BLE for audio/data hybrid use cases

🔩 Core Product Features

Bluetooth Version: BLE 6.0

High Speed Support: 2M PHY (physical layer)

Long Range Transmission

Integrated Master/Slave Roles

Multiple Bluetooth Profiles Supported

Bluetooth Mesh 1.1 Supported

Secure Connection Support

Multi-Device & Multi-Role Connectivity

FindMy Compatibility

Ultra-Low Power Consumption: μA / nA level

📡 Application Use Case: Bluetooth/2.4GHz Intercom

Key Recommended Chips:

JL7016M

AW306A4

AW305A4

AW302A2

Use case: Voice Intercom, including walkie-talkies and smart toys.

🎙️ Application Use Case: Voice Remote Controllers

Supports voice recognition and Oplus voice codec integration. Use cases: Smart TV remotes, set-top box remotes, and voice-enabled appliances.

🎮 Application Use Case: Bluetooth Data Remote Controllers

Focus: Pure BLE data communication, no voice — optimized for simple remote functions, home automation, and input devices.

📍 Application Use Case: FindMy Anti-Loss Devices

BLE-based anti-lost keychains, pet tags, personal belongings trackers.

FindMy integration ready, built on low-power BLE chips.

✅ Summary

JieLi’s AIoT product line offers a wide range of BLE chips tailored to specific application scenarios, such as data communication, voice control, Bluetooth intercom, and FindMy device integration. With flexible models, rich features (like BLE 6.0, Mesh 1.1, and ultra-low power consumption), and strong application support, JieLi's chips are ideal for manufacturers building smart, connected, and energy-efficient products.

#embeddeddevelopment #electronic #bluetooth #coding #ble #bluetoothchip #devlog #spp #voicechip #audiochip

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brigadeinsignia0 · 15 days ago

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Brigade Insignia – A Benchmark in Ultra-Luxury Living in Bangalore

Brigade Insignia is not just another real estate project; it’s a landmark of opulence and architectural finesse in the heart of Yelahanka, Bangalore. Crafted by the prestigious Brigade Group, this new-age residential project combines ultra-modern design with serene landscapes, offering a truly elevated living experience. With state-of-the-art amenities, premium specifications, and strategic location, Brigade Insignia stands out as a top choice for homebuyers seeking luxury and comfort in Bangalore’s thriving real estate market.

Brigade Insignia Bangalore – The Address of Prestige Set in the ever-developing corridor of North Bangalore, Brigade Insignia brings a lifestyle that blends urban connectivity with tranquil living. Designed for the discerning urban elite, this project reflects Brigade Group’s unwavering commitment to quality, innovation, and timely delivery.

Brigade Insignia Location – Yelahanka: The Future-Ready Neighborhood Yelahanka has swiftly transformed into one of Bangalore’s most sought-after localities. Known for its green surroundings and superior infrastructure, Yelahanka offers seamless connectivity to major hubs such as:

Kempegowda International Airport – just 20 minutes away

Outer Ring Road and Hebbal Flyover

Proximity to Manyata Tech Park, RMZ Galleria, and Brigade Magnum

Moreover, reputed schools like Ryan International, Canadian International School, and world-class hospitals like Aster CMI are located nearby, making it ideal for families.

Brigade Insignia Prelaunch – The Golden Investment Opportunity The prelaunch phase of Brigade Insignia has already stirred excitement among investors and homebuyers. With exclusive prelaunch offers and early-bird pricing, it presents a unique chance to be part of a landmark development before prices appreciate. Brigade’s stellar reputation further enhances the investment value, ensuring long-term ROI.

Brigade Insignia Amenities – Crafted for Elevated Living Brigade Insignia goes beyond the usual amenities to offer a resort-like experience within city limits. Highlights include:

Grand Clubhouse with multiple lifestyle zones

Infinity Swimming Pool with skyline views

Jogging and Cycling Tracks amidst landscaped gardens

Indoor Games Room, Yoga Pavilion, and Meditation Deck

Kids’ Play Area, Crèche, and Senior Citizen Zone

Multipurpose Hall, Party Lawn, and Barbecue Pits

Smart Home Features and high-speed lifts

24x7 Security, CCTV surveillance, and intercom facilities

Brigade Insignia Specifications – Attention to Every Detail Brigade Insignia boasts premium-grade materials and world-class finishes. The specifications reflect the commitment to quality and comfort:

Vitrified Tile Flooring in living, dining, and bedrooms

Anti-Skid Tiles in bathrooms and balconies

Modular Kitchen Setup with granite countertop and branded fittings

UPVC Windows with mosquito mesh

Designer Main Door with teak wood finish

CP Fittings and Sanitary Ware from Kohler or equivalent

Provision for Home Automation Systems

Energy-Efficient Lighting across common areas

Brigade Insignia Floor Plan – Intelligent Layouts for All Lifestyles The floor plans at Brigade Insignia are meticulously designed for optimal space utilization, natural light, and cross ventilation. The project offers a variety of configurations, including:

2 BHK – Ideal for young professionals and nuclear families

3 BHK – Perfect balance of luxury and functionality

4 BHK – Opulent homes with expansive balconies and private spaces

Each apartment features spacious living rooms, well-ventilated kitchens, and ample storage areas. The master bedroom comes with an attached balcony and ensuite luxury bath.

Brigade Insignia Master Plan – A Thoughtfully Designed Community The master plan of Brigade Insignia reflects intelligent land use with a mix of residential towers, lush landscapes, and recreational zones. Key highlights:

Wide Internal Roads with dedicated pedestrian paths

90% Open Space with themed gardens and water bodies

Vehicular Free Podium Level for enhanced safety

Rainwater Harvesting, STP, and Solar Power Units

Ample Parking Spaces for residents and guests

The design ensures minimal congestion and maximized green spaces, creating a serene environment for residents.

Brigade Insignia Price – Luxury Within Reach Brigade Insignia offers premium residences at highly competitive prices, considering its prime location and luxurious offerings. Price details (indicative):

2 BHK – Starting from ₹1.25 Crore*

3 BHK – Starting from ₹1.75 Crore*

4 BHK – Starting from ₹2.5 Crore*

Flexible payment plans, early-bird discounts, and attractive prelaunch benefits make it a high-value proposition. There is also dedicated support for home loan assistance from leading financial institutions.

Brigade Insignia Ongoing – Construction and Development Updates The ongoing construction at Brigade Insignia is progressing rapidly, with foundational work already completed for initial towers. The Brigade Group is known for its transparent construction practices and adherence to RERA timelines. Regular updates are shared with buyers to ensure clarity and confidence.

Why Invest in Brigade Insignia Yelahanka? Reputed Builder with a track record of successful developments

Strategic Location in a high-growth corridor

Premium Features and sustainable infrastructure

High Appreciation Potential due to rising demand

Safe Gated Community with 24/7 surveillance

Excellent resale and rental prospects

Whether you are looking for a luxurious family home or a future-ready investment, Brigade Insignia in Bangalore is a wise and rewarding choice.

Reference : Brigade Group

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Beyond the Bike: Gear Up with These Top Motorcycle Travel Essentials

Motorcycle riding isn’t just about the destination—it’s about the journey. Whether you're a weekend warrior or a cross-country explorer, having the right motorcycle riding accessories makes a huge difference in safety, comfort, and convenience. From essential bike travel accessories to protective gear like motorcycle gloves and motorbike rain gear, here’s your ultimate guide to riding prepared.

1. Essential Motorcycle Riding Accessories

The basics begin with gear that enhances safety and comfort. These riding accessories are more than just add-ons—they’re necessities for any rider:

Motorcycle Gloves are a must for both protection and grip. Look for gloves with reinforced knuckles, waterproof lining, and breathable material.

Motorbike Rain Gear: Sudden downpours? No problem. Rain jackets, pants, and boot covers keep you dry without compromising flexibility.

Helmet Intercoms: For riders who tour in groups, communication devices are lifesavers for directions and staying connected.

2. Bike Travel Accessories to Elevate Your Journey

Long trips demand thoughtful packing and preparation. The right bike travel accessories ensure you can carry what you need securely and accessibly:

Bike Travel Bag: Saddlebags, tail bags, and tank bags come in various sizes. Waterproofing and modularity are key features to look for.

Phone Mount & USB Charger: Essential for navigation and staying powered on the go.

Tool Kit & Air Compressor: Small but vital in emergencies. Fix minor issues and stay on the move.

3. Weather-Ready Riding Gear

India’s weather can be unpredictable. Equipping yourself with versatile bike riding gear means being ready for sun, rain, or cold.

Motorbike Rain Gear: Opt for lightweight yet durable options that are easy to pack.

Riding Jackets with Thermal Liners: Ideal for colder climates and high-altitude rides.

Waterproof Boots and Gloves: Keep your extremities warm and dry for better control and comfort.

4. Choosing the Right Motorcycle Gloves

There’s a pair of gloves for every kind of rider:

Summer Gloves: Lightweight and ventilated.

Winter Gloves: Thermal-lined and windproof.

Touring Gloves: Designed for endurance, with full protection and waterproof layers.

Look for padding, CE certification, wrist closure, and touchscreen compatibility when choosing biker gloves.

5. Top Recommendations for Bike Riding Gear

Your riding gear is your armor on the road. Invest in:

Riding Jackets: CE-certified armor, mesh panels for airflow, and weatherproof materials.

Riding Pants: Abrasion-resistant fabrics with knee and hip protection.

Full-face Helmet: ISI/DOT certified with anti-fog visors and ventilation.

With the right gear, every ride is safer, smoother, and far more enjoyable.

Conclusion

Your motorcycle is only part of the adventure—the gear you wear and the accessories you carry define the experience. Investing in high-quality motorcycle riding accessories, whether it’s motorbike rain gear, a sturdy bike travel bag, or protective motorcycle gloves, ensures that you're always ready for the road ahead. So, gear up, ride safe, and chase those horizons.

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iotexpo · 1 month ago

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[IOTE2025 Shanghai Exhibitor] The leading narrowband IoT communications manufacturer made its debut with domestically produced LPWAN technology

IOTE 2025, the 23rd International Internet of Things Exhibition Shanghai, will be held in Shanghai New International Expo Center from June 18 to 20, 2025. This time, it will join hands with MWC Shanghai to write a new chapter in the Internet of Things and mobile communications!

Shanghai Taolink Technologies Corporation (referred to as "Taolink") will be present at this exhibition. As the exhibition is about to open, the organizers of IOTE 2025 have the honor to have an in-depth dialogue with Taolink, and revealed in advance the highlights and innovative achievements that the company will display at this event. The following is the transcript of the interview:

Exhibitor Introduction

Shanghai Taolink Technologies Corporation

Booth number: N5B29

June 18-20, 2025

Shanghai New International Expo Center

Company Profile

Founded in 2019, Taolink is an IoT infrastructure provider, technology innovation driver, localization and safe control leader, customized solution provider, and ecological co-construction promoter that focuses on the research and development of a new generation of LPWAN (Low Power Wide Area Network) technology - TurMass™.

The technology has completely independent intellectual property rights, covering chip design, system solutions and ecological construction. The company was founded by a team with rich experience in communication technology, IoT and semiconductor industries, and is committed to filling the technical gap in the field of narrowband low power wide area networks, and providing efficient and easy-to-use connection solutions for the development of global IoT applications. At present, the company has successfully completed multiple rounds of financing and is actively considering the possibility of listing on the capital market in the future.

Product Recommendation

At the IOTE Shanghai Internet of Things Exhibition, Taolink will focus on displaying a full range of products and solutions based on TurMass™ technology, including:

1. Chip: Domestically produced wireless terminal SoC chips, such as TK8620, TK8622, etc.;

2. Module: A series of modules based on the company's wireless terminal SoC chips;

3. Gateway: A dual-channel and multi-antenna gateway that supports flexible configuration, which can cover hundreds of square kilometers and serve tens of thousands of devices, suitable for industrial Internet of Things, smart parks and other scenarios;

4. TurMass™ Link system: Based on the company's different models of wireless terminal SoC chips and product solutions, it is an efficient and flexible wireless communication protocol designed to meet the needs of various Internet of Things scenarios, supporting star, tree, Mesh Network (hybrid) and other networking forms and topologies can provide reliable and stable communication capabilities and resource management services;

5. Innovative application cases:

Smart park solution: TurMass™ technology is the best bridge to connect various devices, devices and sensors in the park. It has many significant advantages such as massive device access, ultra-low power consumption, ultra-long distance, and safe and reliable information mechanism. It is an excellent choice for smart park solutions.

Multi-person wireless intercom solution: PolyTalk multi-person full-duplex intercom solution, based on TK8620 chip, can realize centerless multi-person full-duplex intercom, and provide a complete set of hardware + software TurMass™ wireless voice transmission solution prototypes for customers to carry out secondary development or rapid integration. Compared with the original solution, it adopts a lower voice coding bit rate, has multi-encoding and multi-decoding processing capabilities, has better voice quality, and supports mixing, noise reduction, rebound cancellation and other functions.

The current industry trends are changing rapidly, and it is crucial to seize opportunities and seek cooperation. Here, we sincerely invite you to participate in the IOTE 2025 23rd International Internet of Things Exhibition Shanghai Station held at Hall N5 of Shanghai New International Expo Center from June 18 to 20, 2025. At that time, you are welcome to visit the N5th Hall of Taolink Booth No. N5B29 to discuss the cutting-edge trends and development directions of the industry with us, explore cooperation opportunities, and look forward to your visit!

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motogazer · 2 months ago

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Midland R1 Mesh for Clear and Hands-Free Riding

Ride smarter with the Midland R1 Mesh intercom, featuring a hybrid system for excellent connectivity in both Bluetooth and Mesh mode.

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lux-properties · 3 months ago

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Barca at Godrej MSR City, Shettigere Mediterranean-Inspired Luxury Living in Devanahalli, Bangalore

Project by: Godrej Properties Location: Shettigere, Devanahalli, North Bangalore Configuration: 2, 3 & 4 BHK Apartments Project Status: New Launch Starting Price: On Request Total Area: 62 Acres (Phase 1: 19 Acres) Total Units (Phase 1): 1961 Units Launch Phase: 6 Towers | 31 Wings | G+12 Floors

Project Overview

Barca at Godrej MSR City is an exclusive township nestled in Shettigere, Devanahalli, Bangalore, offering premium Mediterranean-style 2, 3 & 4 BHK apartments designed for those who value sophistication and tranquility. Spread over a massive 62-acre area with 20 acres of greenery and 70% open space, the project is poised to redefine urban living in North Bangalore.

Key Highlights:

Mediterranean-themed township with breezy balconies & sunlit spaces

Massive open space with lush landscaping

Located just off NH44 (Bellary Road)

Easy access to Kempegowda International Airport & Doddajala Metro

5 Clubhouses with 1.5 lakh sq. ft. of amenities

Integrated township with schools, hospitals, coworking & recreational zones

Apartment Configurations

Apartment Type

Size (Sq. Ft.)

No. of Units (Phase 1)

Highlights

2 BHK

1186 - 1292 sq. ft.

870 Units

Private balconies, compact yet spacious

3 BHK (2 Bath)

1585 - 1626 sq. ft.

558 Units

Ideal for growing families

3 BHK (3 Bath)

1842 - 1876 sq. ft.

533 Units

Dual balconies, perfect for luxury seekers

Location Advantages

Schools Nearby: Canadian International School, Vidyashilp Academy

Healthcare: Saralaya Hospitals, New Manasa Hospital

Work Hubs: Devanahalli Business Park, Aerospace SEZ

Entertainment: Phoenix Mall of Asia, The Galleria

The Devanahalli micro-market is witnessing rapid growth in infrastructure and property value appreciation, making Barca a high-potential investment.

Amenities – Designed for All Age Groups

Clubhouses & Fitness: 5 Clubhouses | Modern Gyms | Yoga & Meditation Court

Sports & Recreation: Tennis, Futsal, Pickleball, Mini Golf, Net Cricket, Sand Volleyball, Skating

Kids & Seniors: Aqua Park, Sand Pit, Wall Climbing, Butterfly Garden, Kids Arena, Senior Citizen Zone

Community Living: Outdoor Amphitheatre, Plaza with Fountain, Lawn Seating, Cabana, Gazebo, Pet Park

Work from Home: 10,000 sq. ft. Business Center with co-working spaces

Sustainability & Lifestyle: Over 20 acres of greenery, Tree Canopies, Walking & Cycling Tracks

Apartment Specifications

Flooring: Vitrified (600x600 mm) throughout

Toilets: Anti-skid tiles, ceramic dado, Jaquar/American Standard fittings

Kitchen: Provision for water purifier, chimney, exhaust (no sink/platform)

Balcony & Utility: Anti-skid tiles, parapet wall, utility sink in 2 & 3 BHKs

Doors & Windows: Fire-resistant pre-hung doors, UPVC windows with mosquito mesh

Safety: Smoke detector in kitchen, sprinkler system, video door phone (Zunpulse), intercom

Power Backup: 2BHK – 4.0kW EB & 0.8kW DG | 3BHK – 5.0kW EB & 1.0kW DG

Why Invest in Barca at Godrej MSR City?

Strategically located near the international airport and NH44

Mediterranean-themed luxury homes in a futuristic township

Top-tier infrastructure & amenities backed by Godrej’s legacy

High appreciation potential in the Devanahalli real estate corridor

Book Your Site Visit Today!

Ready to explore the Mediterranean lifestyle in Bangalore? Location: Shettigere, Devanahalli, Bangalore

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bloodyknucklesforme · 8 months ago

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No name (taking suggestions) for this yet but yeah @syoddeye got me into Nikolai so... here's this. It's way longer than I originally planned but here we are. There will be more at some point but my fingers were just itching to write this out rn so unedited as well...

cw: dark fic, dubcon/noncon, reader is being trafficked, human trafficking, cockwarming, body inspection, piv, Nikolai is evil but also kind i guess,

"Clothes off... all of them," A thick Russian accent said from the intercom. You looked up at the camera in the corner. He must of seen you hesitate, "I already paid. Don't waste my money."

It never got easier. It'd been almost a year now. As you dropped your coat to the floor your anger and shame hit the ceiling. You'd trusted your ex, he promised to help you when you lost your job, when you couldn't pay rent, when you needed to borrow money. You moved to London for better opportunities now you were in some stranger's house waiting to be used. You'd lost track of how deep in debt you were to him and his 'friends'. 10k? 20k? It made your stomach clench.

"Don't cry. You'll fuck up your makeup." is what those cunts back at the club would always say before you got in a car to a client's.

Marcus hammered it in that this was a very important client. Probably another criminal. A rich one at that. His house was more of a warehouse with an automatic front door.

The front room was more of a safe room with steel walls and thick doors. No windows, just the camera, an intercom panel and a white gift box.

"New clothes in the box. Put them on."

It was a too small lacy bra and matching too small panties. A washed baby blue, all mesh so you were fully exposed. The door inside clicked. You went inside.

It was nice. Expensive but not tacky like other homes you've been too. The kind of furniture you'd seen in interior design magazines and auctions, solid wood things made by designers with names you could never properly pronounce. There were soviet era antiques scattered about as decor. The first floor was open with a kitchen and dining area to the side and the rest of the room being a living area. There were stairs to the side leading up to where you guessed was the bedroom.

"You're prettier than the photo." You jumped at the voice. He was so quiet you didn't notice him on the couch. He was big, obviously tall but muscular with wide shoulders. Dark hair slicked back with a widow's peak. Stubble covered the bottom part of an aged face. He wasn't old, older yes but whatever business he was in had aged him around the eyes.

He snapped his fingers and motioned for you to walk over. He had a cigar in the other hand.

"No," you shook your head. He blew cigar smoke at you, watching the silver bisect around your middle.

"Good. I'd hate to waste more time cleaning you out. They never do a good job at that." He put his cigar in the ash tray beside him. "On your knees."

"What's your name?" He asked, making space between his legs for you. You answered softly, a lie. Never give them anything was what another girl told you. He held your chin between two fingers, moving your head around like a doll. "Open your mouth."

He leaned forward, looking inside you. A thumb hooked over your bottom row of teeth. It tasted like tobacco and sweat. You'd learned to hold back gags long ago.

"I don't like girls with rotten teeth." He ran a finger over your teeth, top and bottom, occasionally pressing on one. He frowned, "Stop shaking. I'm not going to hurt you."

"I like girls who like you." He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and pushed your jaw shut. "I paid to have you all night. Make it worth it."

He leaned back, grabbing a remote and turning on the tv. A hockey game roared on the tv.

"Is there...uh...anything you want me to call you?"

He looked down at you, like he already forgot you were there.

"Sir, when you answer my questions. Kolya, when I fuck you." He undid his belt and spread his legs wider. You knew your job. He picked up his cigar again as you undid the zipper on his pants.

He laid a hand on the back of your head, pressing down your hair.

"Just keep me warm for now. Don't want to miss anything."

"Good job, Kotenok." He rubbed his knuckles across your cheek. He let you rest against his thigh, nose tickled by his dark pubes. Cigar smoke, the drone of the tv and the blood rushing around your head started to calm your nerves. Maybe tonight wouldn't be as awful as you thought.

He thrusted lazily during every commercial break. Everything was in Russian so you couldn't follow the game beyond his angry or excited, more so angry, ad libs.

He finally sighed and turned off the tv. He tapped your cheek softly.

"Kotenok, I need you to make me feel better about my team losing."

He made you walk ahead of him, directing you towards his bedroom. His dark eyes dug into your spine.

His bedroom was dark. Wine colored walls with thick, velvet blackout curtains covering the windows. The bed was large with silk sheets and a down comforter.

You crawled onto the bed, swaying your hips as enticingly as you could manage. A hand wrapped around your ankle and pulled you to the edge of the bed. You yelped as his hips hit your ass, cock bouncing against your cheeks.

"Remember what I told you, Kotenok?" He pulled your panties down, calloused hands scrapping against your thighs. "What to call me?"

"Kolya."

"Good girl." Two fingers felt around your entrance. A shiver ran down your spine. You weren't wet enough, you knew that. You clung to the comforter, waiting for pain.

The snap of plastic and cold fingers prodding at your cunt.

"Shhh...I don't break the things I buy." He didn't admonish you for hiding your face as he scissored you open. "There we go, Kotenok."

He pushed in slowly, groaning loudly as you whimpered and fidgeted. Despite the preparation it was a stretch and burn. He held you down by your hips.

"Good girl," he purred with one last push. The head of his cock bumped against your crevix , causing you to clench in pain. It only spurred him to start thrusting roughly. Your face dragged against the sheets.

"Close your eyes and let it happen. Most of them don't last long anyways," a girl said to you early on. You didn't remember her name.

He wrapped an arm around your waist, hand dipping between your thighs. He pinched your clit till you cried out.

"I don't like liars, Kotenok." He rubbed harsh circles till you moaned, shuddering hard. "Cum on my cock or shut up."

His other hand grabbed your shoulder and pulled you up. Your back rested against his chest. Still rubbing your clit, he hooked an arm under yours and rested it between your breasts while holding your chin and forcing you to look upwards. There was a mirror on the ceiling.

"Say my name," He barked.

"Kolya...please...Kolya. I..."

"Want to come on my cock? Beg me for it."

"Kolya please...please Kolya. I want to come. Please. Kolyaaaaa!"

You watched yourself as he forced you up to your peak, clenching around his cock. He laughed harshly and smacked your pussy. He held you up as your legs failed to hold you up any longer. You came hard, grabbing at his arms, manicured nails digging into his muscles.

He growled something in Russian before biting down on your shoulder. He filled you to the hilt, his cock twitching inside your still clenching pussy. His cum was a familiar warm. He let go and you fell face forward against the bed.

"Catch your breath. I still want my money's worth."

You lost count of how many times he fucked you. You were pliant and submissive, following his lead as he bent you into whatever position he wanted. He was more virile than you expected.

You woke up sore, dried cum and bite marks covering your body.

"You shower before you leave. Scrub well." He slapped your ass before shutting the door and locking it from the outside.

It was a large shower but more importantly the water was hot. Not warm but hot. You could have cum just from feeling the jets against your skin. The body wash was luxurious - sweet and woody. You scrubbed well. These kind of men didn't want their DNA wandering all over the place.

There was towel left for you but no clothes and your lingerie from last night was missing as well. He did leave a cup of tea for you on the bedside table.

You kept the towel wrapped around yourself as you walked back downstairs. He was sitting at the dining table, typing on a laptop, cup of tea still steaming and full.

"Come here, Kotenok." He tugged your towel till it fell to the floor. He tapped the inside of your thigh till you spread them. "Don't start shaking again."

You bit your lip. He spread you open with two fingers, tilting his head as he inspected you. You yelped when he forced a dry finger inside you, moving it around and dragging it against your walls.

"Good girl." He pulled his hand and away and got a money clip from his pocket. "I like you. I'll ask for you again."

He handed you five hundred pounds. You stared at Charles in disbelief. You'd been tipped before but never this much.

"Thank you, sir."

"Did I ask you a question?" He didn't look away from his computer.

"No...umm...Thank you, Kolya."

The corner of his mouth twitched into a smile.

"If Arno takes that from you, tell me. That's your money. I paid him enough as is. Now go get dressed. Your car is here." He pointed back towards the front door.

You hurried off. For the first time more scared to leave than to stay.

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Guardio Freebirds BT vs. SENA Tufftalk M – Hørselsbeskyttelse for Arbeid og Sikkerhet

Sammenlign Guardio Freebirds BT og SENA Tufftalk M – to toppvalg for profesjonell hørselsbeskyttelse med Bluetooth og tilpasningsevne. Finn ut hvilken som passer best for dine behov!

Guardio Freebirds BT vs. SENA Tufftalk M: Finn den Beste Hørselsbeskyttelsen for Dine Behov

Profesjonell hørselsbeskyttelse har blitt en nødvendighet for mange, spesielt de som arbeider i støyfylte omgivelser som byggeplasser, fabrikker eller andre arbeidsområder der lydnivåene kan skade hørselen over tid. Guardio Freebirds BT og SENA Tufftalk M er to toppvalg når det gjelder å kombinere beskyttelse med moderne funksjonalitet som Bluetooth-tilkobling. Men hvilket valg passer best for deg i arbeidshverdagen? La oss sammenligne dem på kritiske områder som lydkvalitet, allsidighet og verdi for å hjelpe deg med å finne den perfekte hørselsbeskyttelsen.

Lydkvalitet og Bluetooth-tilkobling

Guardio Freebirds BT

Guardio Freebirds BT leverer lyd i nesten CD-kvalitet takket være Qualcomms apt-X-teknologi – en funksjon som gir skarp lyd uten å påvirke støyreduksjonen. Denne teknologien gir enestående klarhet, noe som kan være en fordel hvis du ofte må ta samtaler eller lytte til musikk i krevende omgivelser. Den Bluetooth-støttede lydkvaliteten gjør også Freebirds til et fleksibelt valg: du kan enkelt svare på samtaler eller høre på instruksjoner uten å måtte ta av hørselsvernet.

Guardio Freebirds BT inkluderer også angrepsrespons-teknologi som hjelper til med å oppfatte endringer i omgivelsene, noe som øker sikkerheten på arbeidsplassen. Med en balanse mellom lydkvalitet og situasjonsbevissthet er Guardio Freebirds BT et ideelt valg for de som ønsker det beste fra begge verdener.

SENA Tufftalk M

SENA Tufftalk M fokuserer på å muliggjøre kommunikasjon mellom flere brukere gjennom sitt avanserte mesh-intercom-system. Denne funksjonen er spesielt nyttig på arbeidsplasser der teamarbeid og rask respons er viktig. Tufftalk M lar deg kommunisere direkte med kolleger uten å være avhengig av mobiltelefoner, noe som kan være en fordel i situasjoner der kontinuerlig kontakt er nødvendig.

Selv om Tufftalk M også tilbyr Bluetooth, er denne funksjonen ikke like fremhevet som hos Guardio Freebirds BT. Dersom ren lydkvalitet for samtaler og musikk er en prioritet, kan Freebirds være det bedre valget her.

Vinner: Guardio Freebirds BT – Den suverene lydkvaliteten og fleksible Bluetooth-funksjonaliteten gjør at Freebirds skiller seg ut.

Allsidighet og Tilpasningsevne

Guardio Freebirds BT

Guardio Freebirds BT tilbyr en unik fleksibilitet ved å tilpasses ulike arbeidsforhold. Du kan raskt bytte fra pannebånd til hjelmadapter, noe som gjør den perfekt for de som skifter mellom forskjellige arbeidsmiljøer. Den er kompatibel med mange populære hjelmer på markedet, som gir enda flere muligheter for de som har spesifikke krav til hodebeskyttelse. Denne allsidigheten gir deg en hørselsbeskyttelse som fungerer optimalt uansett situasjon.

SENA Tufftalk M

SENA Tufftalk M leveres i enten hodebøyle- eller hjelmmodell, noe som gir grunnleggende fleksibilitet. Imidlertid, siden brukeren må velge ett av alternativene på kjøpstidspunktet, kan det bli kostbart om man senere trenger å bytte mellom disse variantene. For arbeidere som har behov for fleksible løsninger, vil Guardio Freebirds BT trolig være det mest praktiske valget.

Vinner: Guardio Freebirds BT – Med enkel omstilling og bred hjelmekompatibilitet, er Freebirds det mest allsidige valget.

Pris og Verdi for Pengene

Guardio Freebirds BT

Til en konkurransedyktig pris på 1 938,00 kr gir Guardio Freebirds BT mye verdi for pengene. For denne prisen får du et fullstendig sett med tilbehør, inkludert lader, pannebånd, hjelmadapter og en oppbevaringspose. For de som trenger hørselsbeskyttelse av høy kvalitet uten å sprenge budsjettet, er dette et kostnadseffektivt valg som ikke kompromitterer på verken beskyttelse eller funksjonalitet.

SENA Tufftalk M

SENA Tufftalk M kommer til en betydelig høyere pris på rundt 6 390,00 DKK, og dette kan være avskrekkende for mange, spesielt når alternative løsninger som Guardio Freebirds BT tilbyr lignende beskyttelse og Bluetooth-funksjoner til en lavere pris. Dersom man søker god verdi for pengene, vil Freebirds BT være et klart valg.

Vinner: Guardio Freebirds BT – Med sin kostnadseffektivitet og høye ytelse, gir Freebirds best verdi for pengene.

Ytterligere Fordeler med å Kjøpe Gjennom Zeproc.com/no/

Ved å handle hos Zeproc.com/no/ får du en sømløs kjøpsopplevelse med enkel tilgang til produkter direkte fra produsenter og distributører. Zeproc.com/no/ gir deg mulighet til å spare på kostnadene ved å unngå mellomledd, og du kan nyte en rask og pålitelig prosess med ett-klikk-kjøp. Når du velger Guardio Freebirds BT gjennom Zeproc.com/no/, får du ikke bare et kvalitetsprodukt, men også en effektiv kjøpsopplevelse med rask levering og pålitelige transaksjoner.

Konklusjon: Guardio Freebirds BT eller SENA Tufftalk M?

Etter en grundig sammenligning er det klart at Guardio Freebirds BT tilbyr den beste helhetsopplevelsen for de fleste brukere. Den gir en imponerende kombinasjon av lydkvalitet, tilpasningsdyktighet og prisverdi som er vanskelig å matche. Selv om SENA Tufftalk M har sin styrke i mesh-intercom-teknologien, dekker Guardio Freebirds BT flere behov uten å kompromittere kvalitet. For de som ønsker hørselsbeskyttelse som både beskytter og forbedrer opplevelsen på arbeidsplassen, er Guardio Freebirds BT et svært godt valg.

Ofte stilte spørsmål

Hva er apt-X-teknologi, og hvordan forbedrer det lydkvaliteten?apt-X er en avansert teknologi fra Qualcomm som gir deg nærmest CD-kvalitet over Bluetooth. Dette betyr at du kan høre detaljer i samtaler og musikk uten tap av lydkvalitet, noe som er spesielt nyttig i støyfylte omgivelser.

Hvem passer SENA Tufftalk M best for?SENA Tufftalk M passer spesielt godt for teamarbeid i industrielle miljøer, der kommunikasjon mellom flere brukere er avgjørende for sikkerhet og effektivitet.

Er Guardio Freebirds BT kompatibel med hjelmer?Ja, Freebirds BT kan brukes med flere populære hjelmmerker ved hjelp av en tilpasset adapter. Dette gjør den ideell for varierte arbeidsmiljøer.

Hva er fordelene ved å kjøpe gjennom Zeproc?Zeproc gir deg direkte tilgang til kvalitetsprodukter uten mellomledd, noe som reduserer kostnader. Plattformen tilbyr også trygg betaling og enkel ett-klikk-kjøp for en effektiv bestillingsopplevelse.

Støtter Guardio Freebirds BT kun handsfree-samtaler, eller kan den også spille musikk?Guardio Freebirds BT støtter både handsfree-samtaler og musikkstrømming, slik at du kan bruke den til flere formål i hverdagen.

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