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[thriplerex]

Hermit Craft Rising AU: Zoe "Moine" Carter

(she/they)

“I’ll break your legs.”

Nanotechnologist, TV show host, and bodybuilder by day and professional assassin by night, Zoe was recruited by Sahara as a cornerstone to their operations. They have a dry sense of humor and wry sarcasm, punctuated by a very matter-of-fact demeanor. Their vitiligo condition has led to some comparing their appearance to that of a reanimated corpse, a description that they have taken and run with. They are often at odds with the other Terraformers, but as dysfunctional as this team is, they are their de facto leader and keep them in line. Zoe has no cyborg enhancements themselves, surprisingly enough - it's all in the gadgets. Their code name comes from the Moine Thrust Belt in northern Scotland.

On their “real” job, Zoe conducts themselves as a bit of a showperson, right down to wearing a three-piece suit in all but the most paramount of combat situations. The other Terraformers don’t quite understand this tendency, but they know better than to question Zoe’s effectiveness.

Age: Late 40s

Hometown: Ipswich, UK

Signature weapon: A small army of “Dioramic” biomorphic serpentine drones, each about a meter in length and coming in all sorts of different colors (though Zoe tends to surround themselves with green-eyed, orange ones). Each can be equipped with a variety of arcane nanotech-based tools, only limited by Zoe’s imagination, sometimes to degrees that would make Inspector Gadget proud. Two or three Dioramics can form into an extended polearm, functioning as either a bladed weapon or a long-range projectile weapon, or both, depending on the specialization of the Dioramics. Up to half a dozen individual Dioramics can also attach to a pack that Zoe wears to form extra manipulative limbs.

Dioramics have somewhat complex artificial intelligence, comparable to that of a dolphin. Provided they go long enough without a memory wipe (which is always, because Zoe never bothered to make use of that feature), Dioramics may develop unique personalities.

More often than not, one or two of Zoe’s favorite Dioramics can be spotted carrying around a stage microphone stand, complete with a microphone, as they slither after her. This microphone stand is a standard one, lacking any special properties; despite that, Zoe often uses it as part of her “routine,” which typically entails breaking it in the process.

Hermit Craft Rising AU Masterpost

Art by Winter

[thingsidrawgohere]

I think I'm just gonna start pretending a lot of these great fanbinds aren't Harry Potter stuff. It's kinda depressing. As it's literally impossible to yuck this particular yum if it still stands in 2025, I've decided the next beautifully done copy of Manacled I see is about ex-CIA agent Turdy Bonkles and her search for her father's killer- a quest that leads her to Nashville's seedy country music recording underbelly and a rice farmer with a thick cock.

Edit: Ex-beekeeper Franqulinious Trident is hot on the trail of her brother's killer when she's drawn into the sizzling nightlife of planet Des Moines- and the shady plein-air painter whose penis is wenis.

Edit: Ex-brainjacker Madilynson 'Tw1st3r' Humanburp is determined to bring her aunt's killer to justice when she's thrust into Neo-Greater-Dallas/Fort-Worth's dangerous world of illegal toes. There's a fella who drinks beer and fucks. Dang!

Edit: Ex-car thief Midol Pleaser must go deep undercover to find her mawmaw's killer among Heaven's high stakes pee-wee basketball tournaments, where death is just the beginning. Can she trust the roguish phlebotomist who seems to be swinging, like, one of those English cucumbers?

[savoir-entreprendre]

Avoir des fessiers fermes et bien sculptés est un objectif partagé par beaucoup. Que vous soyez un(e) adepte du fitness ou que vous souhaitiez simplement tonifier cette zone, il existe des techniques rapides et efficaces pour obtenir des résultats visibles en peu de temps. Voici les méthodes qui fonctionnent vraiment pour raffermir vos fessiers rapidement et facilement. 1. Les Squats : L'Exercice Incontournable Les squats sont l'un des exercices les plus efficaces pour travailler les fessiers. En sollicitant l'ensemble des muscles du bas du corps, cet exercice permet de tonifier les fesses tout en renforçant les cuisses et les hanches. Pour des résultats rapides, réalisez 3 à 4 séries de 15 à 20 répétitions plusieurs fois par semaine. 2. Les Fentes : Pour des Fessiers Sculptés Les fentes (ou lunges) sont idéales pour cibler les muscles fessiers. En alternant les jambes, cet exercice permet de renforcer l'équilibre et la stabilité tout en sculptant les fessiers. Pour intensifier l'exercice, ajoutez des poids dans chaque main. Effectuez 3 séries de 12 répétitions de chaque côté pour un effet optimal. 3. Le Pont : Un Mouvement Simple et Efficace Le pont (ou hip thrust) est parfait pour isoler les muscles fessiers. Allongez-vous sur le dos, les pieds à plat sur le sol, puis soulevez vos hanches vers le plafond en contractant les fessiers. Maintenez la position quelques secondes avant de redescendre. Faites 4 séries de 15 répétitions pour un résultat visible en quelques semaines. 4. Les Relevés de Jambe Latéraux : Pour Affiner et Tonifier Cet exercice se concentre sur les muscles latéraux des fesses, aidant à affiner et tonifier cette zone. Allongez-vous sur le côté, puis soulevez la jambe supérieure aussi haut que possible sans plier le genou. Réalisez 3 séries de 20 répétitions de chaque côté. 5. Une Alimentation Saine pour des Résultats Accélérés Pour maximiser les effets de vos exercices, adoptez une alimentation riche en protéines pour favoriser la construction musculaire. Les légumes verts, les fruits, et les graisses saines comme l'avocat ou les noix contribueront à un corps plus tonique et sculpté. 6. Les Séances de Cardio pour Brûler les Graisses Intégrer des séances de cardio comme la course à pied, le vélo ou le HIIT à votre routine vous aidera à brûler les graisses et à révéler des fessiers bien sculptés. Essayez de faire au moins 30 minutes de cardio 3 fois par semaine. 7. La Régularité : Le Secret d’un Corps Sculpter Pour obtenir des fessiers fermes, la régularité est la clé. Même si vous suivez les meilleures techniques, sans une routine régulière, les résultats seront limités. Planifiez vos séances d’entraînement et soyez constant(e) pour des résultats durables. Obtenir des fessiers fermes, rapidement et facilement, est possible grâce à des exercices ciblés, une alimentation équilibrée et une routine régulière. En suivant ces techniques qui ont fait leurs preuves, vous pourrez atteindre vos objectifs plus rapidement que vous ne l'imaginez. Intégrez-les dans votre quotidien et observez les changements ! https://savoirentreprendre.net/?p=15591&feed_id=11997

[marcelrichards1379]

Transformez votre corps : 10 mouvements de musculation de base à maîtriser pour les débutants.

Très bien, passons aux choses sérieuses ! Si vous souhaitez passer à la vitesse supérieure en matière d’entraînement, vous êtes au bon endroit. Que vous souhaitiez prendre du volume, mincir ou simplement vous sentir comme un dur à cuire, il est très important de maîtriser la musculation. Et si la salle de sport vous semble être un pays étranger avec tous ces poids et ces machines, ne vous inquiétez pas : nous sommes là pour vous guider.

Vous avez donc décidé de sauter dans le train de la musculation. Vous avez peut-être entendu parler de toutes les bonnes choses à ce sujet : plus de muscles, un métabolisme plus rapide et la sensation de pouvoir tout affronter. Mais par où commencer ? Quels mouvements sont les meilleurs pour mettre en valeur ces gains ? C’est de cela que nous sommes ici pour parler aujourd’hui.

Une chose qui fait trébucher beaucoup de gens lorsqu’ils débutent est le fait de ne pas vouloir devenir trop volumineux. Démystifions ce mythe dès maintenant : la musculation ne consiste pas seulement à ressembler à un bodybuilder. Il s’agit de développer des muscles maigres, ce qui est excellent pour votre métabolisme et vous permet de faire des tâches quotidiennes comme porter des courses ou jouer avec vos enfants en un clin d’œil. De plus, c’est très important pour garder vos os et vos articulations en pleine forme.

Maintenant, passons aux choses sérieuses avec 10 mouvements de musculation avec lesquels tout débutant devrait se sentir à l’aise. Nous les décomposerons pour que vous puissiez commencer fort et vous sentir comme un pro, que vous vous entraîniez à la maison ou à la salle de sport.

Squats : Ces bébés sont les OG du jour des jambes. Ils font travailler vos quadriceps, vos ischio-jambiers et vos fesses comme rien d’autre.

Soulevés de terre : Le mouvement ultime pour tout le corps qui vous fera sentir comme un patron. Il fait travailler le bas du dos, les ischio-jambiers et plus encore.

Pompes : le mouvement classique du haut du corps qui est excellent pour votre poitrine, vos épaules et vos triceps, avec un peu d'action abdominale sur le côté.

Cliquez ici pour vous mettre en forme plus rapidement avec les meilleurs équipements de fitness de 2024. 4. Tractions ou tractions assistées : c'est comme grimper aux barres de singe, mais pour les adultes. Elles sont mortelles pour votre dos et vos bras. 5. Rowing avec haltères : elles vous permettront d'avoir une belle apparence de dos avec un haut du dos et des bras plus forts. 6. Développé couché : parfait pour la journée de la poitrine, mais n'oubliez pas aussi les épaules et les triceps ! 7. Fentes : c'est comme marcher mais plus dur, et elles vont rendre vos jambes si fortes et stables.

Cliquez ici pour voir nos 10 meilleurs produits de fitness. 8. Planches : considérez-les comme le défi ultime du tronc. Elles sont simples mais tellement efficaces. 9. Développé des épaules : vous voulez avoir fière allure dans un débardeur ? Ce mouvement est votre ticket pour la force et la définition des épaules. 10. Hip Thrusts : fessiers, fessiers, fessiers — peu importe comment vous l'appelez, ce mouvement a pour but de faire ressortir ce derrière.

Ne vous inquiétez pas si vous ne pouvez pas faire tout cela tout de suite. Il existe des tonnes de façons de les rendre plus faciles ou plus difficiles, afin que vous puissiez progresser au rythme. L'important est d'intégrer ces mouvements à votre routine au moins deux fois par semaine et de continuer à vous dépasser.

Alors, soyons motivés ! Il est temps de commencer votre voyage vers une personne plus forte et plus confiante. Tenez-vous-en à cela et vous écraserez ces poids et vous vous sentirez fantastique en un rien de temps. Et n'oubliez pas que nous sommes tous des débutants à un moment donné, alors profitez du voyage et soyez fier de chaque petite victoire en cours de route. Bon levage !

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[geoworldtravel]

Scotland 2019

Here's the trip diary of our recently completed "Scotland: Birth of Geology" tour – read about our visit to the world’s most important historic geological sites

Scotland: The Birth of Geology

In July 2019 we led our Geology of Scotland tour for the fourth time. Scotland has incredibly diverse geology – it was here that the enormity of geological time was first envisaged, the first attempts to measure the mass of the Earth were made, Thrust Faults were discovered and middle Jurassic Dinosaurs roamed.

GeoWorld Travel’s ‘Scotland: The Birth of…

[earthstory]

Meet a thrust fault

Thrust faults are the key feature that helps build mountain ranges. Whether you are walking through a modern mountain range like the Himalayas or an ancient range like the Scottish Highlands, those mountains grew on thrust faults.

Thrust faults are fractures in rock units that take lower, older rocks and push them up on top of younger rocks. This setup often results in “repeating of units” as shown schematically in the diagram of a thrust fault in this post. Going vertically in the center of the image, the “green” unit repeats – it is there twice, once below the fault where it was originally deposited and again above the fault where it has been thrust into place. Thrust faults accommodate shortening of layers in the upper crust. These layers started as sedimentary and metamorphic units, with the layering inside them almost flat-lying. Something started squeezing these units from the side, causing them to fold, buckle, and then fracture. When the rocks fracture, the lower rocks are squeezed upwards along a ramp until they find another level where they can spread out. The rocks slide over the upper layer as a thrust sheet – literally flat-lying rocks with a fault in-between. The lower image in the schematic shows a "balanced cross section" - a geologist has calculated the thicknesses of the layers and used those meausrements to reconstruct the original position of the layers prior to motion on the thrust fault

The outdoor picture shows a thrust fault near Glencoul in Scotland. The upper part of the hill is Precambrian metamorphic rocks above the Glencoul thrust fault, just below the fault sits younger, Cambrian sandstones that have also been metamorphosed. The fault itself almost looks like it is in the sedimentary sequence. The most prominent layer in this sequence, which dips a bit off to the left, is the Cambrian quartzite. The fault surface sits at the very top of this prominent outcrop, and the more mossy area on top is the overlying gneisses. In this site, the fault literally sits at the top of a flat layer; the older gneisses ramped up to the east and then spread out at this flat level.

This fault links into the larger Moine Thrust fault sequence that forms much of the Scottish Highlands. That fault system has, in places, accommodated over 100 kilometers of motion across it. In other words, the rocks above that fault have in places been moved horizontally by over 100 kilometers.

-JBB

Image credits: https://flic.kr/p/nToF8d Butler, 2010: http://sp.lyellcollection.org/content/335/1/293.short

[imaslutforremusandsirius]

Hi! Can you write either a Hermione or Draco one? or both? Like sub Hermione and reader

On your knees

Sorry it took so long, life is really stressful right now. Hope you enjoy!! GxG is my addiction omfg

Warning: 18+

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You glared at Hermione from across the room, but she just turned her head, deliberately ignoring your hateful stares. You always took pride in being able to answer every question a professor threw at you, but Hermione had the knack of disputing with you until she had the last word. And of course, she always won.

Right now you just wanted to force her on her knees and wallow in her submission. You wanted to fuck her until she couldn't get a single sound out of her spit glistening lips. God, her eyes when she looks up at you while she devours your cunt made you clench. Fuck.

You ripped out a piece of parchment and scribbled a “Stay here after class.” Hermoine bit her lip and smiled at you from across the classroom, eyes twinkling with delight when she saw your promising smirk. Oh, I’ll fuck that smile out of your face. 

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Hermione nervously bit her lip as she rocked back and forth on her feet, staning before your desk. You were finishing your homework and didn’t look up as you commanded a “On your knees.”

She knelt on the ground, needy whines escaping her when you wouldn’t pay her attention. You finally finished and put your stuff away. Your legs fell open and you leaned back in your seat. Hermoine’s eyes dropped to your exposed cunt, licking her lips as she gave you a pleading look.

“Please” she whispered, mouthing at the skin of your inner thighs. “Please let me taste you...”

Your hands stroked her hair as you pouted. “I don’t know baby, you made me really angry today.”

She closed her eyes when your hand tightend painfully and she let out a breathy moan. “Please mistress” voice high pitched “Please let me lick your cunt. I wanna make you cum on my tongue.”

You chuckled and opened your legs further, pulling her head close and pushed your panties to the side. 

“Show me your tongue” you said softly.

The girl stuck out her pink tongue, glistening with her spit. Her eyes stared up at you needily. 

“Gonna fuck your tongue baby, so keep still..” 

You tugged her head forward and propped your foot up on your chair to spread your pussy. Her nose brushed your clit and her tongue licked at your slit. She pointed her tongue and slipped it inside your hole, her eyes hazed over. Hermoine was surrounded by your smell and taste.

You relish in her hums and moans, pressing her closer when she starts to lick you like a starved animal. Hermoine was filthy, her spit and your slick coating her entire lower face. She shook her head left and right, burrying herself deeper in your cunt.

“Suck my clit and put two fingers inside baby.”

She spread your pussy lips to lick at your clit, before she sucked it into her mouth. You panted as she pushed in two fingers and a loud whimper escaped your lips when she curled them against your sweet spot. 

You lifted your other leg up as well, shifting your hips lower and fucked her face, pullinger her hair. Her nose smushed against your pubic bone she only got to breath between the the short thrusts of your hips.

“What baby, can’t breathe?” You mocked her, voice breathless when she fucked you faster, jaw locking around your clit. She sucked hard and your head fell backwards as you squealed, hips grinding on her face. Hermoine felt your legs tremble when you wrapped them around her neck to pull her in, eyes staring up at yours. The sight made you cum hard, momentarily drowing out any noise and she Hermoine wrapped her hands around your thighs to pull them open. She was kissing, sucking, licking your cunt, determined to drink every drops of your cum. 

You let got of her hair and she pulled away, sucking her fingers lewdly, grinning at you. You leaned in to lick up your cum from her chin, pressing wet kisses on her cheeks and jaw. Smashing your lips on hers you pulled her up and bend her over the table, tugging her skirt and panties down. Pressing her futher into the table you pushed your fingers down her throat.

„Suck. Yes, get them nice and wet. There we go, good girl...“

She sucked them sloppily, gagging when you fucked her mouth with your fingers, eyes tearing up. Taking them out you kissed her and pushed in three fingers at once, forcing her to take you deep.

She shriek at the sudden intrusion and cried out your name when you started to move aggressively. Bending down you licked at her back hole, fingers curling to hit her spot and you thumb on her clit. Hermoine had been so turned on from licking your cunt that she already shook with pleasure.

„Please“ she cried out „Mistress oh let me cum-“

„Cum, pet.“

Her arms gave out and she fell forward on the table, head smacking the hard surface. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream and she writhed beneath you, saying your name over and over again as if she was praying. You took out your fingers and forced them into her open mouth, letting her lick them clean.

„See how good you taste baby“ you cooed „My favorite taste in the entire world.“

She laughed breathlessly when you bend down to lick a broad stripe from her clit to her holes.

„Oh thank you Mistress.“

You sat back down on the chair and tapped your thigh twice. Instantly she straddled your lap and you kissed her softly, smoothing her hair.

„You not angry anymore?“ She asked timidly.

„‘Course not ‘Moine, I‘m so proud of you. Never dumb yourself down for anyone, you hear me? Speak up when you know better.“

Your voice was strict, but there was still a soft undertone to it.

She smiled shyly and ducked her head, nosing at the skin of your throat.

„Yes, Mistress.“

[a-simple-gaywitch]

Embers to Ashes

hotch x unsub!reader

Summary: When (Y/N) leaves the BAU, she doesn’t expect to get wrapped up in a crime spree

Word Count: 2609

Warnings: abusive relationship, pregnancy & mentions of childbirth, typical criminal minds violence

“The real monsters are humans without conscience.” -Robert E. Keller

~

Your decision to leave the BAU was not an easy one, but it was what was best. After your mother fell ill, you decided to move back home to care for her, as she was alone. Your team protested, not wanting you to leave, of course. Penelope fought for you to stay the hardest. She was like the sister you never had.

The team followed you to the airport to see you off. Hugs went around, followed by promises that you’d call when you land. The only person who didn’t hug you was Hotch, which you found weird for a number of reasons. Even Spencer hugged you, and he wasn’t big on physical affection. And you’d always thought you and Hotch were close.

“Hey, promise me you’ll keep in touch,” he said, resting his hand on your shoulder.

“Yeah, of course,” you said.

“Oh, I need another hug!” Penelope said, squeezing you tight again. She’d been crying the whole time and her mascara was running. “I’m gonna miss you so much, Peaches.”

“I’m gonna miss you too, Pen,” you said. You glanced at your watch. “Okay, I really have to go now. I love you guys so much.”

~

You were grocery shopping for your mother when you ran into him. Nicholas Gully, one of your old high school friends.

“(Y/N)? (Y/N) (L/N)?”

“Nick! Hi!” you said, tossing the box of pasta into your shopping cart. “How have you been?”

“Oh, great. What about you? Big FBI agent out at Quantico.”

You laughed awkwardly and rubbed the back of your neck. “Yeah, uh, I actually quit.”

“What? Why? All you talked about in high school was getting into the academy.”

“Uh, well, it’s because of Mom actually. She’s sick. I quit to move back out here and help her until she… Well…”

“Yeah. Well, I’m here if you need to, I don’t know, let off steam?” He handed you a business card. “Here. My number. Give me a call, we’ll go out for drinks or something.”

You smiled. “Thanks, Nick. It was good seeing you.”

~

Your mom died about a month after you moved home. You were an only child, so it was your responsibility to handle all of her affairs. It was stressful, and you felt isolated. Alone.

You looked at all the funeral plans spread out on the kitchen table, and before you knew it, you’d called Nick and asked him to come over.

What happened next was a blur. You buried your mother next to your father, Nick stayed by your side the whole time. While your mind was clouded with grief, you thought the only good thing to come of it was your new relationship with Nick.

He was nice. He treated you well and helped you through your grief. Only, he didn’t like how much you talked to Penelope and Emily, saying that it was unnatural to be so close to your ex-coworkers. So you stopped talking to them.

Nick moved in with you not too long into your relationship. He said that living in your mother’s house alone wasn’t healthy for you. He helped you sort and pack up her belongings, taking the things you weren’t keeping or throwing out to the thrift store.

You were together for about 8 months before your relationship changed.

You hadn’t been feeling well and you had your suspicions. You took a trip to the drug store and bought a few tests while Nick was at work. You took all of them, trying to rule out a false positive.

When you heard Nick come in from work, you decided to tell him.

“Hey, Nick? I have some news,” you said after he put his work bag down on the couch.

“What’s up?”

“Um, you know how I haven’t been feeling well lately? Well, I went to the pharmacy and picked up some pregnancy tests. They were all positive.”

“Are you serious? You’re pregnant?”

You nodded. “I’m calling my doctor first thing tomorrow to schedule an appointment.”

Nick’s tone should have tipped you off to his true nature. But you were in too deep.

~

A few months passed. You were showing significantly, though your doctor was worried about your health. The bags under your eyes grew, and you were showing up to your appointments with more and more bruises on your arms. One day you came in with a poorly concealed black eye.

One day, you came home from a doctor’s appointment to see Nick packing some bags.

“Nick? What’s going on?”

“We’re going on a trip,” he said. “Roadtrip, it’ll be fun.”

“Nick, I’m 7 weeks away from my due date-”

“You’ll be fine,” he snapped, thrusting a bag at you. “Get in the car.”

You headed outside, Nick’s hand firmly on your back. He steered you away from your old clunker towards a shiny new SUV. “Did you buy a new car?” you asked.

“Sure, buy. Let’s go with that.”

“Nick, what did you do? What did you get us into?”

“Don’t worry about it. Get in.”

“Nick-”

“I said, get in.”

~

“Des Moines PD has a case for us,” Penelope said. “As do St. Louis, Louisville, and Charleston.”

“Carjacking?” Morgan asked, flipping through the case file. “Why are they asking us to come in?”

“It’s the same MO,” Hotch explained. “It’s a couple, a man and a woman, presumably his wife or girlfriend. They find a home just outside the city and take the car at night, leaving the previously stolen car.”

“They’re active at night? How do we know it’s a team?” Spencer asked.

“The second victim had security cameras installed. They caught glimpses of the couple, but not enough for us to identify,” Penelope explained.  

“Why are they only bringing us in now?” Emily asked. “It says the first theft was over a month ago.”

“Because this one ended in a murder and assult. The surviving victims are at the hospital. Wheels up in 30,” Hotch said.

~

When the team landed in West Virginia, Hotch divided the team up between the hospital, the crime scene, and the coroner’s office. Hotch and Emily took the hospital to interview the victims. One was a woman in her mid-30s, and the other was her 6-year-old son. The husband had been the murdered victim.

“Hi, Mrs. Foster? I’m Agent Hotchner,” Hotch said, taking a seat next to the woman with Emily. “Would you mind answering a few questions for us?”

“Well, I’m-I’m not sure how much I’ll be able to remember but…”

“Anything you tell us can help us catch these two,” Emily said, gently patting the woman’s hand. “We’re going to try something called a cognitive interview, to see what your subconscious picked up, okay?”

The woman nodded. “Okay.”

“Go ahead and close your eyes,” Emily said. “So, it was late. You and your husband were getting ready for bed. Then what?”

“Neil heard a noise,” she said. “He said it sounded like a man. He grabbed Micah’s little league bat from beside the front door. He told me to wait inside. Micah had fallen asleep on our couch and came to see what was going on. I-I heard Neil yell and I heard a gunshot. I ran outside and I saw a couple. A man and a woman.”

“What can you tell me about them? What did they look like?”

“I didn’t see the man too well, but the woman, well, I only saw her face. But she looked bad.”

“What do you mean?” Emily asked.

“Well, her skin was sunken and sallow. She had bruises all over. She looked like she was ready to drop at any second.”

“Okay. What happened then?”

“Neil was bleeding on the ground. I-I ran over to him and felt for his pulse. It was already gone. Then the man hit my head with the gun, and I fell to the ground. But Micah- I didn’t know Micah followed me. The man pointed his gun at Micah. I was terrified. I thought he was going to shoot my son, too. But then the woman stood in front of the gun. She started pleading with the man. I was fading in and out of consciousness, but I heard her.”

“Nick, don’t!”

“What did I tell you? You don’t get to call me that, whore.”

“I-I’m sorry, sir. But, please, don’t hurt him. He’s just a boy.”

“He saw our faces. You know the police are already on our trail. We can’t have a kid squealing to the cops.”

“No, I… I won’t let you.”

“You won’t let me?”

“He hit her,” Mrs. Foster said. “Hard. It was so hard I thought he shot her, too.” She shook her head. “After that, he knocked me out. I don’t know what happened next. I just remember waking up here.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Foster,” Hotch said. “This was very helpful.” Hotch and Emily got up to leave.

“Wait, Agent Prentiss,” she called after Hotch left the room. Emily turned around. “When you find them, go easy on the woman.”

“Why would you want us to do that?” she asked.

“I work at a battered women’s shelter. I see women like her all the time. She’s profoundly abused. She’s not a criminal, she’s a victim.”

~

Micah Foster was able to give a detailed description of the man to the sketch artist. Thanks to his description, they were able to track him down outside of Charlottesville, Virginia. What they weren’t counting on was seeing you, in the passenger seat.

Nick didn’t want to go down without a fight. But his idea of a fight was to use you as a human shield. He held you in front of him, his arm bracing against your throat. He had a gun in his other hand, training it on the team.

“You shoot, you hit her!” he said, pressing harder on your throat.

“Okay, okay,” Morgan said, holding his gun up in surrender. “We won’t shoot. Just let (Y/N) go.”

Nick turned the gun and pressed it to your temple. “Why are you so concerned about her?

“Because she’s a person,” Derek said, trying to negotiate. “She doesn’t need to get hurt.”

A gunshot went off. You screamed and stumbled forward, Morgan catching you. Nick fell to the ground, dropping his gun and gripping his thigh. Hotch had snuck up behind and shot him in the leg.

~

The next thing you knew, you were in an interrogation room with Hotch and Emily.

“(Y/N), what happened?” Emily asked you, her voice gentle. “You look awful. What did he do to you?”

Your eyes were trained on the table. “Nothing. He treats me with nothing but respect. I did this to myself.”

“(Y/N), we all know that’s not true,” Emily said. “Talk to us. You know us.”

You kept your eyes on the metal table and you stayed quiet.

“Damn it, (Y/N)!” Hotch yelled, slamming his hands on the table. You flinched back, closing your eyes and wincing like you were bracing for a hit. Hotch took a step back. “Prentiss, take over.”

He left the interrogation room and stormed over to the second room where Morgan and Reid were interrogating Nicholas.

“Hotch-”

“What the hell did you do to her?” Hotch nearly screamed, his blood boiling.

Nick smiled. “I didn’t do anything, she did it all to herself.”

“We both know that’s not true, you piece of-”

“Aaron!” Rossi said, cutting him off. He then proceeded to pull Hotch from the interrogation room. “What the hell is going on with you?”

Hotch took a deep breath, rubbing his hand over his face. “You saw her, Dave. You saw what that asshole did to her. You saw her flinch away from me. That’s a woman who has faced down some of the worst humanity has to offer, and she’s been so badly abused that she’s…”

“Aaron, you know what abuse does to people. We’ve seen it more times than I ever want to count.”

“But it’s never been someone we know. It’s never been someone we love.”

“Ah. So that’s what this is about.”

“What?”

“Nothing. Why don’t you sit this one out? Prentiss and I can handle it.” Rossi walked into the room and sat next to Emily. Emily had given you a glass of water.

“(Y/N), why did you save the mother and her son?” she asked you.

“I don’t know,” you said, twisting the glass around in your hands.

“(Y/N).” Emily reached out and put her hand on yours. “You specifically looked out for the boy. Why?”

A tear rolled down your cheek. “Nick made me leave mine,” you whispered.

“What?”

“He said she would slow us down, that she was a burden. He made me leave her at a church. I didn’t even get to hold her.” After that, you broke down sobbing. Emily slowly crossed to the other side of the table and cautiously put her arm around you.

~

The team worked out a deal for you with the DA. You would be acquitted if you testified against Nick, and you would be closely watched by the team.

“She can’t keep sleeping on the couch in the conference room, Hotch,” Rossi said as the team gathered in the bullpen. You were asleep and the team wanted you to have peace. “She can come stay with me. Lord knows I have the space.”

“Wait, why should she stay with you? She’s my best friend,” Penelope argued. “She can stay with me.”

“Babygirl, you don’t have a spare room,” Derek reminded her. “I can take her in.”

“She just spent the better part of two years under the thumb of an alpha male, do you think she’d feel comfortable staying with another one?” Emily said.

“Did any of you think maybe she should make her own choice?” Spencer piped up. “I mean, she hasn’t been able to make her own choices, I think we should at least give her that.”

“Reid is right,” Hotch said. “We should let her make the choice. And please, don’t pressure her. She’s not the same (Y/N) she was when she left. She’s been through hell and back.”

~

In the end, you chose to stay with Aaron. Something about him made you feel safe. Slowly but surely, you started warming up again. You spent your days taking care of Jack when Hotch was on cases. When Aaron was home, he spent time with you and Jack. The two of you grew closer and closer.

You’d stayed with Aaron for a few months before there was a shift in your relationship. You weren’t sure when it happened, but you and Aaron were closer. You became more comfortable with physical contact, and you found yourself curling up on the couch with Aaron for movie nights after Jack went to bed.

You kissed Aaron first. He’d come back from a case with a book he knew you’d been wanting to read. It was something simple, but it meant the world to you, knowing there was someone who listened to you and wanted to do something nice for you.

Your relationship blossomed from there, and Aaron made sure to show you he respected you and never wanted to hurt you. Of course, there were bad days and there were days you argued, but Aaron never raised a hand against you. He never wanted you to experience the pain Nick caused you ever again.

~

“The difference between the right word and the almost right word is like the difference between a lightning bug and the lightning.” - Mark Twain

[azvolrien]

Rock Facts: The Mystery of Knockan Crag

In the late 19th century, a discussion arose in the geology community. It had been observed at Knockan Crag - a cliff in the Northwest Highlands, beside the road between Ullapool and Lochinver - that the rocks at the top seemed to be older than those below, with the Neoproterozoic Moine Schists lying above the Ordovician Durness Limestone. This turned out to be a topic of much controversy; while most people had long since moved on from the diluvial hypothesis, accepting that no, the rocks we see today were not all laid down in the single Biblical flood, the (fairly logical) idea that Younger Rocks Are Always Above gave rise to a couple of different schools of thought. Firstly: the Moine Schists were younger, they’d just been misidentified. Secondly: they actually were older than the rocks below and summin’ weird was afoot.

Enter British Geological Surveyors Ben Peach and John Horne. That’s them in the statue, though I’m not sure which is which. They carried out a long-term detailed mapping project of the area and, eventually, proved conclusively that the difference in age was due to tectonic activity: the older rocks of the Moine Schists had, over millions of years, been shoved up and over the younger rocks of the Cambrian/Ordovician succession in what’s now called the Moine Thrust, one of the first thrust faults to be identified.

Surveying techniques have come a long way since Peach and Horne and we now know that the Moine Thrust itself is just one part of a series of thrust faults running right through the Northwest Highlands from Loch Eriboll in the north to the eastern tip of the Isle of Skye. But in honour of that first identification, the whole complex is referred to as the Moine Thrust Belt.

I spent two weeks on a geological mapping trip based out of the Inchnadamph Field Centre at the end of my second year of university. I am extremely familiar with the rocks of the area.

[themuseumwithoutwalls]

MWW Artwork of the Day (3/7/21) Jeanne Mammen (German, 1890–1976) Karneval (c. 1931) Watercolor & pencil on paper, 45.1 x 35.6 cm. Des Moines (IA) Art Center (Gift of Dr. Joseph H. Seipp)

Some are born artists, some achieve great art and others have art thrust upon them. Like a romantic character from historical fiction, Jeanne Mammen walked all types of the artistic life. In fact, her career was so tangled in the 20th century’s greatest dramas that it’s hard to believe her biography escaped Hollywood‘s clutches.  She designed posters for the German film industry in its glory days and her watercolors appeared on the covers of every notable fashion and society magazine in Germany. Her more serious work was validated with a successful exhibition in 1930. 

The Nazis didn’t know what they didn’t like, but they knew they didn’t like Mammen’s art. So they branded it “Jewish.” Refusing to work for magazines or films that that been sanctioned by the Nazis, she made her living for twelve years as a street cart vendor. Mammen resourcefully kept making art, building sculptures out of wire left behind by the Soviet army and with Care package materials sent from California. Stylistically, she turned to Cubism to suggest the dislocation of the better angels of human nature. After the war, she joined the legendary existentialist cabaret, "Die Badewanne" (The Bathtub) as a designer, but painted and lived reclusively till 1976.  (from the iowaartists.blogspot.com)

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[OC] Geography pornography, the Moine Thrust at Achmelvich, Sutherland, Scotland [4000 x 3000]

[mysleepdeprivedass]

Okay. It's like 4am and I need to share with you my AU over this fandom.

The post must be filled with misspelling or some sentence can make no sense buuuttt sorry I guess.

I'm not completely in the fandom but I freaking like the fancontent (I read a LOT of fancontent) sooo anyway. I saw this headcanon time to time so I put my idea in.

MIRACULOUS LADYBUG (honestly right now I have a fever for Ml fancon and fic sooo probably my next post will be ML content )

Honestly the headcanon risk to be kinda messed up and just a big less to read.

Anyway.

Rock/metal! Marinette (with a lil' bit of nerd!Adrien) AU

Sooo (I'm going with point and plus I just translate what I've written

• listening Jagged Stone (and she is a big fan)

• listen a lot a rock band, punk and metal band too.

• Like the old rock French band (like telephone - Which is a real French band if you want listen -)

• Under cut, that's she cut herself. Because she not going to paid 30€ for that and because she did that behind her parents back. She used to cut her mother and father hair (she like doing her family's hair -don't know it's the sentence lean something-)

• she have short hair cut (like at the base of the neck)

• Have few piercing (ear and some on her face (one rand of helix on her left ear, two conch and a industrial on her right ear, tragus on her right ear, stretch on each ear and 2nd earring on each ear. Septum and smiley, tongue and transversal labret.

• she's done almost all a piercing during her rebellious phase (in middle of her middle school) because dang she not going to paid 75€ for a hole on her ear (disclaimer : do not pierced yourself it's dangerous and must be do by a professional, I know that because I have personally some piercing and it's better to do it in a shop with someone you can trust)

•Nor is she oblivious about her piercing. She saw a LOT of video about piercing. She clean the space that's she wan going to pierced like a pro, an she use medical needless (that she buy in pharmacy - you can buy catheter on pharmacy-) She only go on shot for four of her piercing (her tongue, her lip, nose and mouth piercing)

• For a long time, her classmates thought that she pierced in a shop.

• They know the truth during a party at Juleka's place. They're was playing truth OU dare and Alya (who dream to get a piercing) Say that she would love to have a piercing (her parents said that will never happen under theire roof) Marinette tell her that she can pierced her because she have already pierced herself (begging in 6eme -I think it's the equivalent of the 6th grade-) Her first piercing was the helix's (all her classmates are kinda shook )

• oddly a week after the party, when Alya Returned from Marinette home she got home with two new helix on her right ear.

• la class décide de faire une soirée et Marinette percé tout le monde au moins un truc sur leur corps (elle part dans plusieurs pharmacie acheter des aiguilles et acheté sur un site qu'elle connais des prothèses de piercings et des truc pour clipé l'endroit a percé)

• she plays drums

• she like to brings her battery bench at school and she do some impro during break.

• She still love the color pink. One of her motto it's " Punk and rock need more pink" because dang because she love punk and rock doesn't mean she can't love pink.

• Her bedroom it's a weird but pleasant mixed of skull, pink skull, and random things associated with rock/punk style with pink

• like in her bedroom, you can see some studded and chains object and just Beside and little stuff pink kitten teddy and sit beside the kitten she have A goat with static crosses teddy (also pink )

• She have some satanic cercle and gems in her room (she kinda interested with Wicca stuff even she's not doing it everyday)

• she like cute and pink stuff

• her terrace/balcony have a mini-garden with roses, dahlia and a lot of succulents.

• Slay cat eye-liner and eyeshadow pencil.

• She ended by dye her hair, first she got a lock of hair pink and she just got a split hair black and pink (she's dyeing her hakr by herself, when she met Luka, Luka help her)

-To be honest now, it's like 5am and I never thought that translate some shitty idea take so long xD need to take a break. Now it's midday Soo let's go continued-

• When her class know she can do hair, she became theire unofficial hairdresser ( everyone paid her event if in the beginning she refused to be paid. Everyone try to snuk in their money in her stuff in the weirdest way possible) and when she opened deisgn commission she do some on their clothes.

*Scene *

- Alix what are doing IN my locker ?"

- I want to see the inside. Lovely locker, where I haven't been absolutely stuck for 30 mi.

- Just get out and get your butt out of my backpack.

• Her parents a 100% supportive over her chose. But sometimes they said no for some of stuff she want to do.

*Scene*

-No Marinette , believe me that's you're going to regret to do a hawk.

- Come one mom !

- * sigh* Imma going to hide your father's hair clippers and scissors. Believe me it's for your own good.

- No Marinette you are not going to shave your eyebrows !

- But Mom !

- No "But Mom,"! I take away your scissors and shaver

- You will make yourself a split tongue when you no longer live under this roof. Out of the question that I see a tongue split in half under this roof !

- No Marinette you're not too "cool" and to "rock'n'roll" for not eating your carrots. Now get your butt here and finish your vegetables.

- *sad Minecraft villager sound *

• People think that Marinette is some cold deadpan mean bitch before Alya come in her class. Alya had always know people like that (who look cold but are more afraid and shy to talk to people and just look scary ) Alya is the first friend (really friend) of Marinette because she don't give a shit about her look. When the two begging to be friends, the class notice that Marinette it's not mean like that though she is. And the class begging to talk to Marinette and be friend with her.

• She become deputies of her class because she's done with Chloe's bullshit and everyone accepted rapidly to have her like class president. Everyone is kinda shook about organization et Benevolent's Marinette can be. After that everyone really like Marinette and she like the mom friends of everyone but everyone know that she can always be scary especially if she angry and someone pissed her off more.

• Her class know about her deisgn hobit and dream during de hats conteste and that's she made almost all her clothes.

• When she hang out with friends concerts (people she met at some rock concert ) they decided to have a tattoo. Marinette have a Ladybug under her right foot. Alya is the first to know because during a sleepover, Marinette forget to hide it. Her parents are the seconds to know (same mistake she forgets to hide it with socks). Adrien know while being Chat Noir (he was hang out at her balcony and she was laying on the floor and he see it )

• inverse Crush au. Adrien fell in love to Marinette because she's the first to see who he is and don't try to put him on a pedestal and Adrien can see that's she is very different that her look can send like personality. Marinette love Chat Noir because he is her very first friend that she thrust completely regardless of her look. (Because even in the beginning she still suspicious about Alya)

• When she is Ladybug almost all of her peircings disappeared (her nose ring, stretch, helix's and her miraculous stay)

• she were her miraculous on her second ear lobe holes

• Tikki listening rock and punk music (honestly I want to see Tikki dancing with eavy hard metal in the room)

•Even she know she can't do that. she brings abandoned animals at home. She clean them and feed them in her rope before take them to a refugee or a veterinary. She let for the first time Jagged Stone because she found Fang hidden in a alley. She noticed that he have a collar so she bring him up to a veterinary where she have the habit to go. The collard have the information for contacted Jagged. Fang letting Marinette take him because she have the same smell that Jagged, some metal and vegetal leather.

• Marinette help Adrien to scare his fan. All of them just run away from Marinette. She become unofficially his bodyguard in school.

•She know how to defend herself and scare people because she go to a lot of underground concert and it's not always nice.

• She swear like a sailor. Not in front of her parents. She swear a lot when she frustrated or angry. And know Hawkmoth know that he is forbidden to send a Akuma past 2.30am, because the last Akuma have to deal with a really really angry ladybug (that was the first night since a very long week of sleep deprived and anxiety and a lot of work plus she was on her period which hurt like hell so she was pissed) No one speak about this day. Because the Akuma was running away from her

• Marinette smoke a little bit (most of the time during concerts when she hang out with older people and in rare occasion when she really really freaking out and her anxiety is very high)

• Woke up with eavy metal and hard rock. Tikki just well, have to take the habit

• Adrien is a big dork and nerd. Wear glasses and more "nerd" clothes during school, He is just a big weeb, and do 24h/7d anime and manga ref, Marinette laugh a lot about it +except pun she don't like them)

• Marinette save his phone number with nickname " cutie weebo"

• Adrien save her phone number with nickname "Iron princess"

• Discord group t'chat with Nino, Alya, Mari and Adrien. Name of the group : Rejects of the society Aka. DjDiscount (Nino), Almost-A-Reporter (Alya), Pinkipie-turn-to-emo (Marinette), KingOfTheWeebWorld (Adrien )

• Discord group t'chat for the class (because during my idea have this fever about texting fanfiction so why not, I always read texting fanfiction btw)

Marinette : Prez'AndPunk.

(given by Adrien)

Adrien : Usui Takumi (Weeb).

(Give by himself, everyone know the ref at Kaichouwa maid-sama, excepted Marinette who don't watch anime le read manga. and nobody explain to Marinette the link between their usernames)

Alya : Laydbloger

(By herself )

Nino : SmookWeedNotEveryday

(Giving by Marinette, who saw him hang out with smoker pal and she saw him smoke one, she know the people with who he was.)

Mylène : ImNotAMonster

(Giving by herself)

Ivan : TeddyBear

(By Mylène )

Alix : AlixDontPlayDespacito

(By herself, because Kim just do a full straight week with the same lame joke with Alexa play despacito but put Alix, at the first Alix going for AlixDontPlayDespacitoYou'reShithead but she changed it )

Kim : ICanDoAllBet

(by himself)

Max : Smartass

(By himself, kinda help by Kim, Alix and Marinette, during a all night up when Max and Marinette help Kim and Alix for school homework)

Nathanaël : TryToFoundSomeStreetCreedArtist

( inside joke between Marinette, Alix, Nathanaël and Marc)

Chloé : MyFatherWillKnowAboutThat

(Given by Adrien, Alya, Nino and Marinette after they have do a Harry Potter marathon. Because of the Look like between Chloe and Draco. It's Adrien, who change her username)

Sabrina : NotAWitchYet

(Inside joke between Chloe and her. Given by herself)

Rose : ILiveForMyOTP

(Given by herself, after a discussion between Juleka, Luka and her when she hang out at Juleka's home )

Juleka : IDrinkDarkCoffeeLikeMySoul

(Given by Luka, who stole her phone, inside joke between the two and for some revenge)

• Marinette hide her shyness with her "cold" style. But when she became friend with her classmates she more confortable and became very protective around them, a dont' hesitates to become physically violent. (Happen most of the time with, Alix (because she don't know when to stop before begging a fight) Rose Juleka and Nathanael (who are most of the time bully) and Adrien (she save him from his fan and stupid fuck boy ))

• After she became president of her class. The other class rep and professor don't like her (because of her look) and Marinette disregard all of them because on had they handle Chloe's bullshit. When class rep's and professor see that she competent and do a great shot they tolerate her and begging to appreciate her.

• She hang out with bullied people, she protected them (scaring their bully)

• she still a cinnamon rolls, especially with Tikki, Tikki is also the first to know that Marinette have anxiety. honestly she just a cinnamon rolls with her closest friends and family.

• Sty all night speaking with Tikki about ancient holder while they listen music.

• Sassy, like so much sass from her that it should illegal, when she's Ladybug she gives security and leadership vibe, people juste like her. And no one is afraid of her (Conversely when she is "Marinette")

•Sass a lit Hawkmoth about he fashion style about his Akuma. And during latest Akuma she just swear a lot again him. Because Hawkmotherfucker I need to sleep. And my coffee privileged just go revoked.

• She love hang out with Chat Noir. She try to flirt with him (when she's Ladybug) but he is so oblivious that he never understand and just friendzoned her very hard. (And because I'm a sucker for oblivious Adrien and Marinette)

• She fight some bullies (because fuck it I went a scene after she fight for Adrien and he heal her)

•Also kinda buff! Marinette ?

• She have anxiety and can have Anxiety attack (she can control them sometime ) She hide her anxiety very young. Because little she was shy and have anxiety and wearing and listen rock and punk music help her for be more protected like a shield against everything around her.

• Marinette is vegetarian (because why not) since primary school. And most of a leather clothes she make are vegetal leather or false leather.

•And she love wearing leather, like combat boots, jacket and pants.

Sooo it's took a day to finish to translate everything but Voilà. If you want pick some of the idea feel free to do it just tag me please. You also can reblog and feel free so add more.

[nanowrimo]

The Benefits of Finding a Writing Group

People tend to think that authors only write alone, but that definitely doesn’t have to be the case! Today, writer Sharon L. Clark discusses some of the ways that finding a writing group has helped her with her writing:

We’ve all heard how writing is a solitary pursuit. It can be a challenge to sit in a room full of people while trying to listen to the voices in your head so you can put it all down on paper.

I mean, everyone does that, right?

Writing with a group doesn’t have to be difficult. I’ve found that some of my best work has come out when I was surrounded by my circle of like-minded authors. Through my regional NaNoWriMo writing group, I was fortunate to be thrust into a room full of talented people who wanted nothing more than to reach their word count and drag me, kicking and screaming, along with them. Their blind faith in me was infectious and I found myself—after my first NaNo—recruiting others to meet weekly, planning dinners, and trying to be that voice of inspiration that keeps a struggling author from walking away. 

There are astounding benefits to finding or building your personal writing clan. 

First and foremost is accountability. It may just be me, but when I’m home there are a million other things that I should probably get done before I sit down and indulge my writing habit. The dogs are always in need of a walk or a snack, the laundry is never ending, dinner won’t cook itself, or my DVR is full of unwatched episodes of my favorite shows. But when I go to an outside location to meet other people who are expecting me to write, it’s as though I can finally give myself permission to indulge my creativity.

Plus, the others will be able to see if I’m doing nothing but watching endless funny animal videos.

You can find information for basically anything on the internet, and that includes hints and tips on writing techniques. But how much more do we retain by being able to ask questions of a live person who has been there and done that? The writing community around you is a wealth of knowledge about whatever you need to know. Whether it’s plotting, fighting through writer’s block, or using new software, chances are better than good that someone in your writing community has experience they will be more than happy to share.

For me, personally, the most rewarding aspect of finding my writing group has been their support, encouragement, and friendship. The circle of authors I met through NaNoWriMo are wonderful sounding boards, cheerleaders, editors, and friends. I genuinely enjoy being around them and, even more importantly, I trust them. I trust them to be honest but not mean, to build me up without exaggerating, and to be there for me when I need a boost as I hope they know I’m there for them.

I strongly encourage you to look at the groups in your nearest region. Try a few on for size until you find the one that’s just right for you, and you will find that the rewards will be plentiful and well worth the effort.

Sharon L. Clark is an author, wife, and mother living in Des Moines, Iowa. She has written a collection of short stories and serials and one of her short ghost stories has been included in a Halloween collection, Chills Down Your Spine: A Scary Halloween Anthology. More samples of Sharon’s work can be found on the writers’ website Channillo and on her website SharonLClark.com, or you can follow her writing journey on Twitter or Facebook.

Top photo by Brooke Cagle on Unsplash.

[wifeyivey]

Silent

-Look @ important A/N after!-

Draco x Reader

Warnings- SMUT, Female!Masturb*tion.

KEYS- Y/H Your House

Tonight I sit alone in my (Y/H) common area, thinking about why I didn’t take the chance of going to Ron’s home with Harry and ‘Moine over Christmas. It’s been lonely and the silence is too loud for me to stand. I’ve been tapping this pen for ten minutes by now. The time is passing excruciatingly slowly and my mind isn’t weary.

Knock knock

“Y/n, I’m leaving Hogwarts. Father told me to bring you along.” Ugh, Malfoy. His voice irritates me and my mother has called torture upon me to go with him to the Malfoy Manor.

“Fine, I’ll be ready to leave in ten minutes.”

“Then stop clicking that pen and hurry it up. I’m making it five minutes.” I hate Malfoy.

As I’m packing I hear his shoes tapping on the common room floor. Annoying. “Okay, Draco. I’m ready to go”. He scoffed, “took you long enough.” I roll my eyes and sigh. It took me at least seven minutes. We walk to the Express and board. I sit as far away from him in the farthest booth. Of course, he sits next to me. ‘This immature 18 year old brat.’

“Could you buzz off, fly?” I ask him, “it’s a bit annoying when you sit next to me when I try to sit farthest away from you.”

“Whatever, you’re just bothered because you’re friends with the Filthy Three.” His face gave out a tiny smirk...Ugh I love that smirk. I pull out a Potions book and study until we arrive at the destination.

“Get up, lazy. It’s time to go to to the house.” He bitterly says. ‘You call that a house? More like a castle.’ Of course, his father is home and nobody else is to be seen. Draco’s mother must’ve went to the Diagon Alley. “Your room will be shown to you by Draco.” Lucius says.

We walk upstairs and he opens the door to my room, it gives a lonely feeling to it. “Thanks” I bitterly spit out. “My bedroom is over there, next to my father’s.” He points down the hallway to the other side. “Ok.”

The moon shined onto the lake as fast as the suns reflection did. Sometimes I like the moon, like tonight. I enjoy it. I get ready for bed like always but my occasional.. urge came, especially when I’m at the Malfoy manor with Draco. This urge isn’t an urge to crave sweets, no no. It’s more bitter, yet pleasurable. Quietly, I move to my bed hoping nobody will come in as I remove my laced underwear from in between my legs. I haven’t brought anything with me so I’d have to use my hands. I lay on top of the big mattress and play with my clit, softly but intensely. I have to not make noise, so I bite my lip. As I get warmer and wetter I slide my middle finger inside and pleasure myself.

Draco must’ve walked in and saw me, because next thing I know he’s grabbing my breasts and getting on top of me. I’ve only dreamed of this. His lips meet mine in a rush, with his tongue dancing with mine. My pleasuring hand was replaced with his, first was one finger, then two. As we kiss his hand moves faster and I moan into his mouth, making him bite my lip and smirk. His breath gets heavier as well as mine, he feels so good I can’t but help make noise.

“Shhhh, you don’t want to wake my parents, would you? Then you can’t have any pleasure at all. Worse, me teasing you through your skirt as I watch you wiggle under my touch” My voice gets quieter as he whispers his dreams into my ear.. “You’re a fucking slut for me. Look at you, wanting me to do more than use my hand to play with you... you’re very fucking bad.” I nod. I am a slut for him. And I liked it. His touch makes me even more wet than before. His lips smash into mine again, more rough than ever before, his hand pulls away from my heat and he flips me over so I’m on top.

His hands suddenly grab my waist tightly and pushes my heat against his member that was becoming hard in his pajama bottoms. I catch up with him and create friction that was oh, so good to feel for both him and I. He grunts more than a few times as we both knock our heads back in pleasure. “Draco, please.... I need you. Ffuck I need you” I moan out, as I lean in closer to his ear. “I want your dick inside my tight pussy and you to fuck me until I can’t walk” his hands wander away from my waist and to my breasts again, taking off my shirt. His hands roam my body as he leaves kisses on my collarbone. I move from on top of him and lie in between his legs to take off his pajama bottoms. I play with the top of his bottoms as I slowly pull them down to reveal his member. He’s rock hard underneath. “Fucking hell (Y/n) just blow me already” he grunts under his breath. I smirk as I think of something to get back at him for getting so bitter at me. I brush my lips across his tip, and lick a bit. He grunts. I then tease him by only sucking on his tip. He’s getting tired of this. Suddenly he grabs the sides of my head and thrusts himself into my mouth, having me deepthroat him. He fucks my throat as if I was a toy, but I liked it. It was a huge turn on.

“This is what happens when you wanna tease me, y/n.”

He stops and tells me to open my legs. He grabs my waist as I lie in my back and slowly enters my core. I bite my lip to keep me from moaning. His dick is so fucking hard... it feels so good. He starts to fuck me harder and harder. I moan quietly and throw my head back in pleasure. “Draco.. harder” his hands grip harder onto my waist and starts to fuck me as hard as he can. I moan louder, but one of his hands cover my mouth. His breaths are so loud now, and so are mine. His grunts are more constant as he looks at me, seeing my eyes glisten and my eyebrows making me look like I’m about to cry from so much pleasure I’m having. “Fuck y/n.. you’re so fucking tight.. I’m gonna cum..”

He pulls away from me as I sit up and start to wrap my lips around his member as swirl my tongue around him. I deepthroat him as far as I could, taking all of him in. His release is warm and I can feel it going down my throat.

As we move away from each other we pant and try to calm down.

“Fuck, Draco I didn’t think you were thinking about me like that too.”

“Well, DONT tell anybody. Alright?”

I laugh, “fine.”

He looks at me “You wanna...”

I look into his eyes, “wanna be your?”

He sighs, “yeah.”

I smile, “hell yeah”

And that is how Him and I became lovers.

[geoworldtravel]

Scotland 2021

We've just published the blog of our recently completed geology tour of Scotland.

After a 14-month hiatus, due to the global pandemic, GeoWorld Travel finally got back on the road again, with a small group, socially distanced tour of the geology of Scotland. For geologists the world over, Scotland offers a wealth of outstanding geological sites and has been host to a number of crucial events in the history of geology. The route map for our ‘Birth of Geology’…

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An Tealach

While the surface aspect of the scene has been carved by ice in the glaciations of the last two million years, the underlying rocks forming what has been called Scotland's most beautiful peak are alot more ancient. The name comes from the Gaelic for 'the forge', because the dominant rock is a red sandstone that glows in the sun, topped by a white Cambrian quartzite. There are three main red sandstones in British Geology, this one known as Torridonian, laid down before Scotland collided with England and Wales as the Iapetus ocean closed roughly a billion years ago, and higher up in the sequence the much younger old and new red sandstones, testimony to the Silurian to Devonian erosion of the Caledonian mountains and the later inland deserts of Pangaea during the Permian.

The Torridonian rocks date from the precambrian, and were deposited over some of the oldest rocks in the Isles, the Lewissian gneiss before being covered in turn by the Cambrian quartzite around 500 million years ago. I'm told that despite their great age, sedimentary structures are preserved as if they were laid down last year. They mark a major boundary between terranes, and are also associated with the Moine thrust, a fault that pushed the Lewissian Gneiss over the younger rocks during a continental collision and mountain building event before Pangaea was formed. The thrust is also a benchmark in the history of geology. Since hard highly metamorphosed rocks sat atop obviously younger intact sedimentary ones, the thrust provided some of the first inklings of the enormous forces that shape our planet. The peak is complex with over ten different summits over 900 metres, and surrounded by moraines left behind by the retreating glaciers.

Loz Image credit: Dougie Cunningham

jncc.defra.gov.uk/pdf/gcrdb/GCRsiteaccount174.pdf http://www.see.leeds.ac.uk/structure/mtb/southernzone/teallach/ http://www.see.leeds.ac.uk/structure/assyntgeology/extra_info/walk/