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a-queenoffairys · 4 months ago

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Code Lyoko Chronicles 2.0

The Code Lyoko Chronicles are a series of 4 sequel books originally released in Italian in around 2010. Set a short while after the season 4 finale, parts of book 1 recap a story similar to the TV series but with a number of small changes (there's no RTTP for example) while the gang uncover some new secrets in the Hermitage that set them on the path to finding Aelita's mother, Anthea. But XANA survived and is coming back for revenge, and the gang's investigation into the secret history of Franz Hopper, Project Carthage and the Supercomputer puts the men in black on their trail as well, not to mention the shady Green Phoenix organisation who funded Hopper's work.

The books were published in a number of languages, but not in English - so that's where the fans come in. As one of the first translation projects we did for CodeLyoko.fr, finishing in 2014, the original completed English release was pretty rough. 10 years later, armed with more translation sources, better resources and many years of translation experience, I decided to take another crack at it. And after many months of hard work and procrastination, I've produced a version 2.0 that I'm pretty happy with.

Links and notes on the various changes under the cut!

New translations!

My co-translator Kelsey and I didn't have a lot of serious translation experience when we picked up where Rhys Davies left off in his English translation project, and we were definitely prone to making mistakes. And it didn't help that for books 3 and 4, a few things got lost somewhere in the process of the text being translated from Italian > Spanish > French > English. I revised our original translation and this time I referenced multiple sources to try and make sure I got the interpretation right. It won't be perfect, but it's definitely better than our original attempt!

The second half of book 2 was based on the official French version, which I discovered was slightly condensed and abridged to lower the page count. The new English translation expands the text to restore the parts that were omitted. I also changed the title from The Nameless City to The City with No Name - there was never an official English translation, but I did find a marketing document with the titles listed in English, and that was the only one that differed.

Here's a page comparison with a few changes, mostly minor, but one big change to the context of Odd and Ulrich's conversation. With my apologies to Kiwi for the original mistranslation.

New formatting!

I got better at formatting Word docs and realised I should have the text alignment set to justify. The books look a lot neater now!

Accessibility!

I added alt text descriptions to all the images, and the PDFs all have a proper table of contents now so you don't have to scroll to the end of the book to find the navigation.

(Note I don't have a lot of experience with detailed image descriptions and I haven't done much testing with a screen reader - feedback is welcome from people who know more about it!)

New scans!

The centre of each book has several colour pages with images and text to supplement the story, and some of the original scans were quite small or had part of the image disappearing into the spine of the book. And the only way to fix it seemed to be to obtain physical copies of the books (probably in Spanish), pull the pages out and scan them flat. So I did. And I think they look great. (Black lines added to hide spoilers.)

My original intention was to upload these to CodeLyoko.fr, but I haven't been able to do that yet, so for now they'll just be available on Google Drive. This translation wouldn't have been possible if not for the other people on the fanslation team - not just my fellow translators, but also all the people who worked on scanning, formatting and editing. Special thanks also to Rhys Davies for kicking off the English translation. You can read more about the Chronicles and the fanslation project here on the website. (Yes I still need to revise the translation of those pages too. Someday.)

So yeah, it's taken a while, but I'm glad I can finally put out a better version of these books for people to discover. Enjoy!

Version 2.0 PDFs here! (Google Drive) ePub versions coming soon.

#code lyoko #code lyoko chronicles #codelyoko.fr #aqof translates a thing

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ladykailitha · 11 months ago

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Of Butterflies and Backstrokes Part 7

Hello!! This story is moving right along and we finally get to the training part, I don't know anything about swimming except for what I've researched so if the coaching is wrong let me know via DMs or asks, not in the comments please!

Also! Bitchy Steve is almost as good as a Wet Steve. I don't make the rules.

Eddie does.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Some weekends were better than others when it came to sitting by the pool and watching his friends swim. He watch Eddie glide soundlessly through the water, like a shark sensing its prey, and wished he could get into the pool with them.

But it was just impossible not to replay the rushing water surrounding him as he sunk to the bottom of the pool. He had been told time and time again by doctors that he shouldn’t be able to remember that, as he had been unconscious when it happened.

So what if it was his imagination or whatever. The fact was he couldn’t have the water be higher than his head when both feet were planted on the floor of the pool. Yes, there were shallow ends of the pool where it was only three, four, or even five feet, but his brain kept telling him it was a lie. That the water would engulf him again and he would drown.

And this time he would die.

The fact that all that shit was irrational as hell didn’t matter. Steve figured that’s what bothered Tommy the most about it. That it was all such bullshit. It shouldn’t have mattered. But it did.

That and Robin was the one to dive and save him, when Tommy had froze.

They were having a small celebration congratulating Eddie on finishing his five hundred hours of community service. His last day was on a Wednesday because of the weird amount of hours. Hopper was there, Joyce and Murray, too. Wayne. All of the friends he had made working there. Robin, Nancy, Jonathan, the kids. And of course Steve.

About half way through the party Eddie sidled up to him and bumped him with his shoulder. “You going to miss me, Harrington?”

Steve let out a laugh. “Miss getting soaked to the skin every Saturday? Not a chance in hell.”

Eddie smiled and then chewed his lip for a moment. He had been thinking about getting to use the pool every week for three months and how that was ending now. He had been thinking about how much he would miss everyone, but especially Steve.

“You’ve seen me swim for a few weeks now,” he hedged, “do you really think I’ve got a chance at the Olympics?”

Steve turned to him in shock. Eyes wide and jaw on the floor. “Fuck, Eds, given proper training I think you could outswim me.”

Eddie blinked at him for a moment. He remembered what his uncle had said about Steve before the accident. That ‘the greatest of all time’ was thrown around a lot. And Steve thought he could top that?

“And you’d be the one to train me?” he asked nervously. “No on else?” Because that was the other issue. He had heard horror stories about how the coaches were snobs and how they would look down at him as a charity case.

“Oh yeah,” Steve said excitedly. “Joyce was telling me about this program where the rec center will pay for all the lessons, the competitions, and even the travel expenses. Robin told me that they had something similar when she started swimming, too. Hell, even Max is thinking of doing it. So it would be me coaching you and her and you would have your own time slots and everything.”

Eddie laughed at how fast that little statement was. He could tell Steve was really excited about it. “Okay. On one condition.”

Steve cocked his head to the side as Eddie pulled out a business card out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Dr. Rhys Hughes, Psychiatrist and Licensed Therapist.

“This is a friend of mine’s dad,” Eddie explained. “He specializes in phobias. I don’t know if he can help you get back in the water, but at least you’ll be able to process what happened to you. He said he’s even willing to do it for free, so you can get the help you need.”

Steve ran his thumb over the raised print and thought about it. It was a small price to pay, he thought, to get Eddie into the Olympics. And who knows, maybe he could get back into the water with him.

He stuck out his hand for Eddie to shake. “I think you’ve got yourself a deal.”

The answering smile was blinding as Eddie shook his hand.

Steve stood with Joyce at the front of the rec center, nervously chewing on the skin around his nails.

“Stop that!” she said, smacking his hands away. “He’ll be here.”

He wished she had her confidence. Hell he wished he any confidence at all at this point. He used to have fucking swagger. But now days he was just a bundle of nerves.

“When is your first appointment with Dr. Hughes?” she asked, mostly to get his mind off the fact that Eddie was running late.

“Tomorrow after my last class,” he replied, shoving his hands in his pockets to avoid the temptation of chewing on his fingers.

“To be honest,” he continued, “I think I’m more worried about my appointment then I am coaching Eddie. Coaching is easy, processing my trauma? Not so much.”

She gave his arm a squeeze but before she could say anything, Eddie’s van roared into the parking lot and skidded into a close parking spot. His van stuck out among the BMW, Mercedes, and Lexus cars that were the other coaches cars. Hell, even Steve had his BMW from when he got his first gold.

Eddie leapt out of his van and dashed up to them. “Oh my god, I am so sorry, I had to drop Wayne off work because his truck wouldn’t start. It won’t happen again.”

“You’re okay, Eddie,” Joyce soothed. “We need to get the paper work for the scholarship taken care of before you get into the pool. As always, Robin will be assisting Steve, he’s gotten permission to use her.”

Eddie and Steve followed her into her office where Steve and Eddie filled out a mountain’s worth of paper work between them.

Then they handed it all to Joyce who took it from them with a smile. “Go have fun. It’s Coaches Matthews and Ford today with Hannah and Lisa.”

Steve groaned. Andrew Ford and Haley Matthews were the worst of the coaches. They were utter snobs who thought their little darlings were God’s gift to swimming, when in reality they hadn’t even medaled in a meet the whole three years they had been coaching Hannah and Lisa.

“Oh come on, now,” Joyce admonished. “They aren’t that bad. You won’t even be in the same pool. Andy and Haley will be in the pool at the far end, while you and Eddie will be in the pool next to the endless pool area. So I’m sure everything will be fine.”

“Come on Eddie,” Steve said, waving him along and Eddie fell in step beside him.

“Um...” Eddie said, chewing on his bottom lip, “these coaches are going to be worse than Joyce thinks, aren’t they?”

Steve let out a long sigh. “Yeah, they are. But as she pointed out we will only see them coming and going, so that will limit our interactions.”

“So what is an endless pool?” Eddie asked as they neared the dressing rooms.

Steve grinned. “I love it. It’s basically a small pool that has currents running so it can test your strength and endurance. I use it all the time to keep up this physique!” He motioned at his his torso and Eddie’s eyes went wide.

He just nodded as Steve chuckled.

They got to the dressing rooms to see Robin surrounded by Haley, Hannah, and Lisa. Hannah was a bleached blonde with faux tanned skin and blue eyes which was the only natural thing about her. And yes that included her breasts. Lisa was a natural blonde, but her eyes were green and she had braces. Haley was the only brunette. Her long dark hair reached the middle of her back in waves, but it was pulled up into a pony tail. Her hazel eyes were cold and calculating.

Eddie hated them on sight.

They were bombarding her with questions about why she was there, was she the coach or was she being Steve’s bitch again. Shit like that.

“The only bitch here, ladies,” Steve said with a menacing grin, “is me. And I don’t take lightly to people harassing my best friend, so you better move along.”

All three girls whirled to face him.

“Steve!” Haley purred. She walked up to him and put her hand on his arm. “We were just having a friendly chat.” She chewed on her bottom lip and batted her eyelashes up at him. “There’s nothing to see here, right?”

Eddie scoffed. “Whether that works on Steve or not, it sure the hell won’t work on me. My gay ass is totally going to report you to Joyce for harassing Robin.”

Haley released Steve’s arm like she had been burned and whipped her head to face him. She took in his long hair and tattoos peaking out of his sleeves and above his collar.

“Who let the trash in?” she huffed with an arched eyebrow.

“Honey,” Steve bit back, hand on his hip. “The only trash here is you, now why don’t they three of you run along to the losers’ pool, while Eddie, Robin, and I take the winners’ pool and never the twain shall meet? Mmk?”

If Eddie was a cartoon character he would have had his jaw on the floor, tongue lulled out, and complete heart-eyes.

Fucking hell.

“Come on, girls,” Haley said coldly. “We don’t want to mix with the have-nots.”

The three girls left, chins in the air and looking down their noses at them both.

After they had left Steve rolled his eyes. “At least we missed Andy. He’s the worst.” He turned to Robin. “You okay? That looked pretty intense when we walked around the corner.”

“Yeah,” Eddie agreed. “I thought they were going to devour you for sure.”

“I’m fine,” she said with a wave of her hand. “I wasn’t going to tell them shit, though. I hate those types of people; thinking that just because they’re rich, they must have all the talent. Especially with the fact that I made it to the Olympics and dropped out because the pressure was too great. I could outswim all of them, you wouldn’t even see them on the fucking camera. I just couldn’t take all the world’s eyes on me.”

Eddie winced. “I feel that. I’m worried about the pressure too.”

Steve put his hand on his shoulder. “You’ll do fine. I have a feeling you’ll be super nervous before hand and then just soak up the attention once you get out there.”

Eddie blushed and shoved his hair in front of his face.

“We’ll meet you at the endless pool after we get changed,” Steve told her.

Robin nodded and went to go open the room.

Steve and Eddie went into the men’s dressing room to get changed into their swimsuits. Eddie hit the showers first, with Steve taking a little bit longer to get into his shiny new coaching gear.

There was a man already there. He looked like a fucking Greek god. Olive skin, dark hair and eyes, broad shoulders. Immediately Eddie pegged him as the mysterious Andy Ford.

He chose the shower farthest from the guy and turned the water on hot. He was so focused getting completely wet that he didn’t hear the other shower turning off.

“So you’re the charity case,” came the oily voice suddenly next to him. “You’re not what I was expecting.”

Eddie slicked his hair back and turned off the water to face the guy. “Said everyone ever, dude. You aren’t special.”

“Do you really think you can learn anything from someone who can’t even leave the kiddie pool?” Andy asked, batting his eyelashes innocently.

“Maybe, maybe not,” Eddie said crossing his arms in front of his chest and putting all his weight on his back foot, to put distance between him and slimy. “But I don’t see your lot lining up to take his place.”

Andy raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down. “You’re what? Eighteen, nineteen? You’re far too old to be training for this now. You’ll only be humiliated out there. I’m just trying to save whatever dignity you have left.”

Eddie scoffed and whipped his hair back, splashing the guy in the face. “I’ve been training since I was ten, I just had a short little break there for high school.” He patted Andy’s shoulder as walked past. “Besides just how many Olympic medals do you have?”

Steve burst out laughing behind Andy. “He’s got you there, Andy. You’ve never even been to the Olympics and neither has any of your pupils. So yeah, maybe check your ego at the door.”

He turned on the shower right where Andy was standing, causing the man to shriek and run away from the sudden water hitting him, Steve’s laugh following him out of the dressing room.

Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 Part 15

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cressidagrey · 9 months ago

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hellooo

love your works💗 i check your blog religiously for new posts

but u know what, i had this idea for a long time, and im wondering what u think about it (since u wrote about stories about 4th archeon sisters).

what if oc saw that azriel tried to court elaine and that didn't go anywhere (bc rhys). and now she doesn't want to be mates with az, cuz wtf. "you want me pretend like Azriel wasn't in love with my sister just 48 hours and give him a chance? just because of what? a bond that snapped now? i don't want to date a homie hopper. i respect myself. unlike any of you apparently."

it's just so funny to me to see him lose his mind and try to get in her good graces. but she just refused and fucking leaves

That's a really interesting take I think! And very believable! Like I wouldn't want to have something with a guy that tried to get with my sister first and then only wants me because of a mating bond 😬

But I wouldn't know how to end that story tbh. Like I write only happily ever afters and...there is like not really a way to get that curve and turn it into something that's happy to me. Like she can go and find her happiness somewhere else but she'll still be stuck bound to him in some mystical way.

#c answers

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randomestfandoms-ocs · 1 year ago

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Fall Edit Bingo!

Here we go again, bingo sheet with the goal of posting one fall edit per day – each OC corresponds to a number in my notes (didn't include them in the card this time bc I didn't like how it looked) and I will be using a number generator to determine the order of edits!

Wish me luck!

Angel Dearly

Rhys Astor

Pandora Black

Kennedy Quinlan

Willow Dell

Hollis Everdeen

Cordelia Archibald

Santiago Lodge

Aemma Velaryon

Jeremy St James

Mya Jalali

Davey Brown Collins

Carlys Tully

Clara Waldorf

Sam Gleason

Dorrie Gale

Vicki St James

Arielle Peralta

Betty Fabray

Allie St James

Kyla Keller

Colton Cartwright

Celeste Nichols

Campbell Hotchner

Cole Manning

Sidney Hopper

Kirsty Gilmore

Charles Gilmore

Charley Peralta

Honey La Bouff

#oc edit bingo #fall edit bingo #maddie talks

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jmunneytumbler · 11 months ago

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'Saturday Night' Seeks to Capture the Prelude to One of the Biggest Seventh Days of the Week of All Time

I’m not Chevy Chase, and they’re not (CREDIT: Hopper Stone/Columbia Pictures) Starring: Gabriel LaBelle, Rachel Sennott, Cory Michael Smith, Ella Hunt, Dylan O’Brien, Emily Fairn, Matt Wood, Lamorne Morris, Kim Matula, Finn Wolfhard, Nicholas Braun, Cooper Hoffman, Kaia Gerber, Andrew Barth Feldman, Tommy Dewey, Willem Dafoe, Matthew Rhys, J.K. Simmons, Jon Batiste, Naomi McPherson, Taylor Gray,…

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urloveada · 11 months ago

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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 / 𝐭𝐯💌™

MOVIES

ꫂ ၴႅၴ THE HUNGER GAMES:

KATNISS EVERDEEN, PEETA MELLARK, FINNICK ODAIR, JOHANNA MASON, HAYMITCH ABERNATHY, LUCY GRAY BAIRD, (YOUNG) CORIOLANUS SNOW

SHOWS

ꫂ ၴႅၴ YOU:

JOE GOLDBERG, LOVE QUINN, RHYS MONTROSE, GUINEVERE BECK

ꫂ ၴႅၴ THE WALKING DEAD:

RICK GRIMES, DARYL DIXON, NEGAN SMITH, GLENN RHEE, CARL GRIMES, MAGGIE RHEE, MICHONNE GRIMES, ROSTIA ESPINOSA

ꫂ ၴႅၴ STRANGER THINGS:

JONATHAN BYERS, JOYCE BYERS, STEVE HARRINGTON, NANCY WHEELER, JIM HOPPER, ROBIN BUCKELY, EDDIE MUNSON

ꫂ ၴႅၴ BRIDGERTON:

ANTHONY BRIDGERTON, BENEDICT BRIDGERTON, COLIN BRIDGERTON, DAPHEN BRIDGERTON, KATE SHARMA, PENELOPE FEATHERINGTON, SIMON BASSET, (YOUNG) KING GEORGE, (YOUNG) QUEEN CHARLOTTE

ꫂ ၴႅၴ SUITS:

MIKE ROSS, HARVEY SPECTOR, DONNA PAULSON, RACHEL ZANE, JESSICA PEARSON

ꫂ ၴႅၴ ARCANE:

JINX, VI, VANDER, SILCO, JAYCE, VIKTOR, MEL, EKKO, CAITLYNN

ꫂ ၴႅၴ 911 / 911 LONESTAR

EVAN BUCKELY, EDDIE DIAZ, TOMMY KINARD, BOBBY NASH, ATHENA GRANT, HENRIETTA WILSON, HOWIE HAN (CHIM), TK STRAND, CARLOS REYES, OWEN STRAND, TOMMY VEGA, JUDSON RYDER, GRACE RYDER, PAUL STRICKLAND, MATEO CHAVEZ, MARJAN MARWANI

ꫂ ၴႅၴ SQUID GAME

THANOS (player 230)

VIDEO GAMES

ꫂ ၴႅၴ THE LAST OF US

ELLIE WILLIAMS, JOEL MILLER, TOMMY MILLER, DINA, JESSE, ABBY ANDERSON

ꫂ ၴႅၴ UNTIL DAWN

SAMANTHA GIDDINGS (SAM), MICHEAL MUNROE (MIKE), ASHLEY BROWN (ASH), CHRISTOPHER HARTLEY (CHRIS), EMILY DAVIS (EM), MATTHEW TAYLOR (MATT), JESSICA RILEY (JESS), JOSHUA WASHINGTON (JOSH)

if you want a character not listed here, or want to leave a request, check out rules / requests

#character list

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spidermans-l-o-v-e-r · 8 months ago

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Love Actually, 2003

Pairing: Jim Hopper x Reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Notes: Ya gorl is goin THROUGH IT right neyow but at least I’ve got littlest pet shops to cheer me up

There was no way in hell Jim was gonna wear a tie. Actually, there was no way in hell he was going to wear anything but jeans, but for you, he puts on one of his more relaxed shirts, the one you really like with the green and pink, the one you always say turns you on because it fits him so perfectly. Yeah, that one’s perfect.

He knows you’re in the bathroom stressing, trying to get your hair just right, and your makeup perfect. It’s not every day you introduce your boyfriend to your family, your older boyfriend, your older boyfriend who’s the Chief of Police…. This is gonna be fun.

He comes to lean in the doorway. You’re dressed appropriately—sorta. You’ve got on a pretty red dress. It hugs your body tightly. It was soft and silky, and he’d never seen it before now. You wanted it to be a surprise. The straps are working double time to keep you in place, and his mind wanders to the thoughts of you possibly not wearing a bra.

“You’re staring” You smirk as you finish your mascara and stand up straight to look at him, even in the matching red heels you’re nowhere near as tall as he is.

“You look beautiful”

You blush and walk over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He slides his hands over your curves and holds you close to him, his hands settling home on your hips.

“You have to change,” You tell him as he bends down, and nuzzles his nose against yours. “Please, you- you have to put on something different”

“This is the best you’re getting out of me” He kisses you softly, avoiding messing up your makeup because he knows you’ll kill him. You melt into his arms, enjoying his large hands on your body, and look up at him.

“Bet I can convince you to wear the shirt I bought you”

“Bet you fuckin’ can’t” He smirks and you give him a sneaky little look before turning back to grab your phone from the counter. You look at the time and grin wickedly at him

“You really wanna bet? Because you will be in that shirt”

“Do your worst baby girl, I bet I won’t be. There’s no way in hell you’re getting me into a button up”

You step out of your heels and come over to him, holding the front of his shirt in your small hands, if there’s one thing you know about your boyfriend, he’s got one hell of a size kink.

“Please will you…w-will you-“ You hesitate, biting your lip nervously and he cups your face, rubbing his thumbs over your cheeks

“Use your words baby girl” He coaxes you, leaning forward and kissing your forehead softly. You squirm a little, wringing your hands, and look back up at him.

“I- I need you inside me so badly Daddy, I can’t stop thinking about you filling me over and over again. We’ve been so busy getting ready and I’ve been so nervous about all of this”

Jim's heart races at your pleading, his cock twitching in his jeans. He loves seeing you like this, so desperate and needy for him.

"Fuck, you're good at this," he groans irritably, his hands moving to grip your hips, and you giggle a little, before straightening your face again, your lip wobbling.

He pulls you flush against him, grinding his hardening bulge against you. "You want Daddy's cum inside you, filling you up? Gonna make you walk around all day with my cum in your panties”

He reaches down, lifting you up and you wrap your legs around his waist. You hold his face, kissing him as he walks you over to the bed and lays you back gently. His hands slide down your thighs as he pulls away from the kiss and he reaches for your zipper, pulling it down and helping you out of your dress, he lays it aside nicely, making sure to keep it wrinkle-free free and you smile.

“Good boy”

“I try”

He growls as he pulls your hips down to the end of the bed, grinding his clothed cock into you. He can see the little wet patch on the front of your panties and it just serves to drive him wild. He unzips his pants, letting them fall to the floor with his boxers as he pulls his cock out, stroking it slowly before tapping your wet panties. He pulls them back and slides his cock over your folds, grinding into you.

Your breath hitches and you let your head fall back as you spread your legs.

“P-please” You beg and he looks at you, watching your flushed body panting

“You’re so pretty when you’re desperate”

You squeak as he grabs your panties, unnecessarily ripping them off your body, he knows you’re not mad by the way your eyes glaze over. He nods to the ceiling and you look upwards at the mirrors above your shared bed, he’d installed those months ago after the first time he’d fucked you at the counter in the bathroom in front of that mirror.

"Keep those pretty eyes on the mirror, baby. Want you to see how gorgeous you look when I’m tasting you”

He sinks to his knees, settling between your thighs. His hands spread you open and he leans in, his tongue darting out to lick a long, slow stripe up your slit before burying his face between your legs like a man starving.

“Tastes so fucking good”

He looks up at you, watching you staring at the mirror in awe. Your hands are on your body, kneading your breasts and running your fingers over your nipples in time with his tongue on your clit.

“So proud of you baby girl, look at you turned on by your gorgeous body” His hips grind into the bed as he speaks, groaning deeply against your clit before diving back in. He sucks on it, and you push his face in closer, using him to get off, your breath coming out in short little pants.

“Cum for me, baby, I wanna feel you come all over my face." He sucks hard on your clit, biting down gently, and you lose it, your body arching off the bed as you grind into his face, your thighs shake around his head as he greedily laps up your juices, not wasting a single drop. He grips your hips tighter as you try to push him away, keeping his mouth over your spasming pussy.

He gives your pussy one last kiss before finally pulling away and nuzzling his face into your thigh.

“You ready for the main event?” He stands up, stroking his cock a few times before tapping your clit with it. You whine and try to shut your legs but he holds them open, rubbing his dick between your puffy folds.

“I-I’m ready, please Daddy I need you”

Jim’s heart races at your desperate plea, and his cock twitches in anticipation. He can't hold back any longer, he needs to be inside you, claiming you and marking you for everyone to see

"Fuck, baby, I need you too," he groans just as desperately as you had, sinking into your heat, inch by delicious inch. "Need to feel this tight little pussy squeezing my cock."

He bottoms out, his hips flush against yours, his cock buried deep inside you.

"Shit, you feel so good. So fucking perfect."

He starts to move, slow and deep at first, savoring the feel of you, the way you clench around him. He keeps his pace steady, pulling out all the way and then slamming back into you, it’s slow and lazy compared to the way he was eating you out. His head falls forward, rolling his hips a little with each thrust as he thoroughly enjoys the way you wrap around him.

He grips your hips, lifting them a little as he starts to speed up, that primal urge to fuck you senselessly taking over. The way he starts to pound in you is downright animalistic, he moans with you, the bed creaking underneath you with each rough snap of his hips.

“Jesus fuck that’s it Daddy, deeper, please fuck deeper”

You reach out for him, pulling him tight against your chest so he can thrust deeper into you, you cry out his name, your legs wrapping tightly around his waist just trying to hold onto him as he fucks you into the mattress.

He kisses you messily, all tongue and teeth as he growls into your mouth, and grabs your legs from around his waist, shoving your legs all the way up to your chest. He makes you hold them as he pounds into you, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing around the room.

“You ready for my cum baby girl? You ready to be overflowing with Daddy’s seed? Gonna make you wear it to the party too, want my fucking scent all over you, my perfect little breeding bitch”

The hot coil in your belly snaps again before you even know what’s happening and you cum harder than you’d already had, you let out a strangled moan, laughing deliriously as you cum around him, squirting all over his cock, he pulls out, letting it splash on his legs before slamming right back in.

He pushes himself deep with a loud moan, his cock pulsing, his seed shooting deep inside you, painting your walls, claiming you, marking you as his. He growls as he holds his hips flush against yours.

"Fuck, fuck. Take it, baby. Take Daddy's cum like a good slut”

He lets your legs go and collapses back on top of you, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm, his cock still twitching inside you, pumping every last drop into your poor pussy.

You gingerly wrap your arms around his neck and he rolls onto his side, pulling you with him so you can cuddle into him, and that’s what you do immediately.

“Jesus I love you” he pants.

“That was sinfully good” You giggle, and he chuckles breathlessly, kissing your neck as you mumble that you love him too.

“Personally? Feel like it was one of our best.”

You nod sleepily agreeing with him as you settle into his arms and he pats your bare butt.

“Ah-ah-ah no naps now baby girl, we have a party to get to… and I have a shirt to iron.”

#words by rhys #rhys writes #jim hopper x reader #jim hopper #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things x reader #kinkmas 2024 #rhyskinkmas24

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grimcoves · 2 years ago

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❝ you’re the monster that enticed me into your bed. ❞

: ̗̀➛ @redemptioninterlude

#redemptioninterlude #❐ : ❛❛ 🇪🇽🇨🇭🇦🇳🇬🇪 » rhys hopper.#pls as if he didnt want them to

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brookstonalmanac · 1 month ago

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Birthdays 7.22

Beer Birthdays

George Crum (1832)

Steve Grossman (1952)

Eddie Blyden

Angela Little; St. Pauli Girl 2000 (1972)

Travis Smith (1979)

Five Favorite Birthdays

S.E. Hinton; writer (1948)

Edward Hopper; artist (1882)

Rhys Ifans; Welsh actor (1968)

Tom Robbins; writer (1936)

William A. Spooner; religious lader, dyslexic (1844)

Famous Birthdays

Orson Bean; comedian, actor (1928)

Stephen Vincent Benet; poet (1898)

Friedrich Wilhelm Bessel; German astronomer (1784)

Albert Brooks; actor, writer (1947)

Alexander Calder; artist, sculptor (1898)

George Clinton; funk singer (1940)

Rick Davies; rock keyboardist (1944)

Willem Defoe; actor (1955)

Oscar de la Renta; fashion designer (1932)

Al Di Meola; jazz guitarist (1954)

Bob Dole; politician (1923)

Colin Ferguson; actor (1972)

Louise Fletcher; actor (1934)

Giovanni Gabrieli; classical composer (1554)

Danny Glover; actor (1946)

Don Henley; pop singer, drummer (1947)

Emma Lazarus; poet, writer (1849)

John Leguizamo; comedian, actor (1964)

Karl Menninger; psychiatrist (1893)

Emily Saliers; pop singer (1963)

Paul Schrader; film director, writer (1946)

Bobby Sherman; pop singer, actor, politician (1945)

David Spade; comedian, actor (1964)

Terence Stamp; actor (1938)

Niky Sweet; adult actress (1987)

Alex Trebek; television game show host (1940)

Amy Vanderbilt; etiquette writer (1908)

Selman Waksman; biochemist, microbiologist (1888)

#Birthdays

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bm2ab · 5 months ago

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Man’s Impact on the Environment . 20 March 2025 . Margam Castle . Margam, Port Talbot, Wales

Margam Castle, Margam, Port Talbot, Wales, is a Victorian era country house built for Christopher Rice Mansel Talbot. Designed by Thomas Hopper, the castle was constructed in a Tudor Revival style over a ten-year period, from 1830 to 1840. The site had been occupied for some 4,000 years. A Grade I listed building, the castle is now in the care of Neath Port Talbot County Borough Council.

The Margam estate was occupied in the Iron Age, and the remains of a hill fort from that period, Mynydd-y-Castell, stand north of the castle. After the Norman Invasion of Wales, Robert, 1st Earl of Gloucester, and Lord of Glamorgan, granted the lands at Margam to Clairvaux Abbey, for the establishment of a new Cistercian monastery which became Margam Abbey. Following the Dissolution of the Monasteries from 1536, the Margam estate was bought by Sir Rice (Rhys) Mansel. His descendants built a substantial Tudor mansion in the park. In the 18th century, this mansion was demolished, and the family returned to one of their earlier ancestral homes, Penrice Castle, Thomas Mansel Talbot (1747–1813), commissioning Anthony Keck to build a new mansion next to the castle ruins. Keck was also employed at Margan, which Talbot turned into a pleasure garden, using Keck to design an enormous orangery.

Christopher Rice Mansel Talbot succeeded his father in 1813 at the age of ten. Enriched by the development of Port Talbot in the early 19th century, and after making a Grand Tour of Europe as a young man, Talbot returned to south Wales and from 1830 re-established Margam as his main seat. A new house, Margam Castle was designed in a Tudor Gothic style by the architect Thomas Hopper (1776–1856), with Edward Haycock Snr (1790–1870) as supervisory architect, and designer of parts of the interior and exterior of the house, the stables, terraces and lodges.

Talbot also took a keen interest in the project, encouraging his architects to borrow elements from Lacock Abbey in Wiltshire (ancestral home of the Talbots and home to his cousin William Henry Fox Talbot) and Melbury House in Dorset (home of his mother's family, the Fox-Strangways, Earls of Ilchester). William Henry Fox Talbot was a frequent visitor to Margam, and the castle featured as an image in some of his early photographic experiments. Margam's links with photography also include being the location of the earliest known Welsh photograph, a daguerreotype of the castle taken on 9 March 1841 by the Reverend Calvert Richard Jones.

After the death of Emily Charlotte Talbot, the daughter of its first owner, the castle passed to her nephew and continued to be used by the Talbot family until 1941, when it was sold. David Evans-Bevan, who bought it, found it too large to live in, but could not find any public organisation interested in taking it on, and it fell into disrepair. For many years it belonged to the local authority, but was not open to the public. In 1977, a fire caused substantial damage, and it was only after this that a restoration project began in earnest.

Today Margam Castle is in the care of Neath Port Talbot County Borough Council.

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ncisfranchise-source · 5 months ago

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Saturday Night Live alum Bobby Moynihan has been tapped as a series regular opposite Tracy Morgan in NBC’s untitled comedy pilot from Tina Fey, Robert Carlock and Sam Means.

In addition to sharing Saturday Night Live background with Morgan, Fey, Carlock and Means, Moynihan was a series regular on NBC’s Mr. Mayor and did an arc on Netflix’s The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt, both co-created and executive produced by Fey and Carlock. He also guest starred on the duo’s 30 Rock, created by and starring Fey. Means worked on all three series.

NBC’s untitled Tracy Morgan comedy pilot, written by Carlock and Means and directed by Rhys Thomas, centers on Reggie (Morgan), a disgraced former football player on a mission to rehabilitate his image.

Moynihan will play Gator, Reggie’s loyal former teammate who has always stuck with him even when things went sideways.

In addition to Morgan, Moynihan joins previously cast series regulars Daniel Radcliffe and Erika Alexander.

Carlock, Means and Morgan executive produce with Fey, Eric Gurian and David Miner. Rhys Thomas is executive producer of the pilot only. Universal Television, a division of Universal Studio Group, where Fey, Carlock and Means are under overall deals, produces with Little Stranger, Bevel Gears and 3 Arts.

Moynihan, who was a Saturday Night Live cast member for nine seasons, recently appeared on SNL50: The Anniversary Special, reprising his role as Drunk Uncle on Weekend Update.

He currently recurs on the CBS series NCIS: Origins, and his upcoming projects include the Pixar film Hoppers. Moynihan is repped by UTA, Provissiero Entertainment and Jackoway Austen Tyerman.

#bobby monynihan #ncis origins

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elonomhstoryvillage · 1 year ago

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masterlist, aireverie

general worldbuilding: school systems

civilisations: north caydor south caydor queba greene desert egal

original species: otlic moon driore

currency: coins (1) taa; copper coin (1) tica; silver coin = (15) taas; copper coins (1) lynenen; gold coin = (33) ticas; silver coins = 495 taas; copper coins

characters (by civilisation): north caydor: ○ casimir moore ○ samson moore ○ makoa gage ○ amerie gage ○ tasmine gage ○ desmond gage ○ carmen burris ○ tessa burris ○ simon burris ○ maxwell hopper ○ james hopper ○ remy hopper ○ sasha tobin ○ solana tobin ○ caius tobin ○ mayuri lucero ○ uelea lucero ○ posey hollis ○ jessamae hollis ○ issel mai ○ asher mai ○ esme hendrem ○ rhys hendrem ○ aggie marcum ○ cliff marcum south caydor: ○ aiden salinger ○ abigail salinger ○ conrad salinger ○ miarmi salinger ○ gavin franco ○ brynn franco ○ aalia franco ○ landen roam ○ olivie roam ○ anil porter ○ caerwyn savage ○ broderick savage ○ pritchard savage ○ iano huntley ○ maddock huntley queba: ○ elowen alvarez ○ otillie singo ○ gilena speir ○ everett spier ○ kiara apfel ○ maya reola ○ miro kanz ○ araceli otex ○ huego enget ○ jasper enget ○ owen lavin ○ alakai sivik ○ rhun sivik ○ rhianna sabini ○ taliesin longabaugh ○ tudor beitel ○ xiomara beitel ○ leila aguayo greente desert: ○ halle sun ○ branson sun ○ kailani moon ○ viviana (moon) ○ lula (moon) ○ neeko water ○ wyatt salling ○ tei salling ○ oren west egal: ○ ines shayla

plot: the story starts in north caydor. kids from all different districts and ways of life are selected for a task force; to infiltrate a child-run crime syndicate and take it down. the task force is organised by the military, and is a top secret project.

these kids were selected due to being highly capable and having great skill sets. to find the kids, a competition began nationwide, inviting children (those under 24) to try for a place at 'highland excellence school'. the nation is facing a poverty and crime problem, and winning the competition guarantees a living place and future job prospects for family members.

the kids that win the competition are sent to do a year of formal training at a "world-class school". the school only has north caydor students (the civilisations prefer to keep to themselves).

the story starts at rika's first 'mission', where she is on an expedition with casimir, simon and posey to south caydor, representing the school at an aireverie-wide education meet. their goal is to keep up a cover, make friends with kids from the other nations and gather information.

///throughout the story their main goal changes. why? perhaps the crime syndicate is a robin hood situation? idk, some big plot twist?

///need to trial 1st person vs 3rd person pov. themes? the ability of the youth, fighting for what is right, i know i want this story to make people FEEL

#aireverie #masterlist

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