#3-rail junction box

[medicinemane]

Anyway... what was my brilliant idea I really like that's yet another thing to add to the list?

A rail line that takes stuff from nether farms to the storage unit automatically. I think that would add a lot of cool movement and life to things, and there's a lot of cool ideas with it

For one thing, the way I see it you have a shulker box loader for each item (like 3 frog light types in one farm), and then you just load those all into a chest minecart, and once it's full off it goes... I'd probably have to build in some kind of auto feature along the stops that automatically make sure it gets moving if it's chunk gets unloaded, which would be a cool design task, you know?

Then once it gets there, I'm pretty sure there's designs people have where it places a shulker, samples an item from it, puts that item back in and then uses that sampling info to send it to the right spot in a sorting system

Also you'd need an automatic cart return system, the way I see it every farm should just have one cart that just comes back on it's own

That requires either separate stations, or some kind of special item that lives in the cart that gets pulled out and inspected at junctions and then put back in the cart (though if you have a junction, that means creating signals for the rail line so they don't crash into each other, which would be another cool feature if I went that route)

And of course I was just thinking of making little overpass bridges but... maybe the crossings could have player detection of some kind so the cart knew to stop if a player was in it, and then started going once the player left

I don't know, there's just so many interesting possibilities here, and the problem is I get held up actually implementing all the stuff I've designed, or finishing designing all the stuff I started designing

I have 80% of an idea how to do all this stuff, I just have to track down the details... man I wish my minecraft brain worked better

[ecswire]

Connecting the Dots: Exploring the Types of Wire Connectors in Electronics

Wire connectors play a crucial role in the world of electronics, facilitating secure and reliable connections between wires and components. With a variety of types available, each designed for specific purposes, understanding the different wire connectors is essential for efficient electronic assembly and maintenance. Let's delve into the various types of wire connectors in electronics and their unique characteristics.

1. Crimp Connectors

Crimp connectors are widely used in electronics for creating permanent electrical connections. They consist of a metal sleeve that is crimped onto a wire using a specialized tool, creating a strong and secure bond. Crimp connectors come in various types, including ring terminals, spade terminals, butt connectors, and quick-connect terminals, each suited for different wire gauges and applications.

2. Screw Terminals

Screw terminals are another common type of wire connector used in electronics. They feature a screw mechanism that clamps down on stripped wire ends, creating a reliable electrical connection. Screw terminals are often found in terminal blocks, electrical switches, and power distribution panels, providing a convenient and adjustable way to connect and disconnect wires.

3. Wire Nuts

Wire nuts, also known as twist-on connectors, are used to join multiple wires together securely. They feature a threaded cap that twists onto the stripped ends of wires, creating a tight and insulated connection. Wire nuts are commonly used in residential and commercial electrical wiring for connecting wires within junction boxes, light fixtures, and electrical outlets.

4. Push-In Connectors

Push-in connectors, also referred to as push-in wire connectors or push-in terminals, offer a quick and tool-free way to connect wires. These connectors feature spring-loaded slots where stripped wire ends can be inserted, creating a secure connection without the need for twisting or crimping. Push-in connectors are often used in lighting fixtures, switches, and electrical appliances for easy installation and maintenance.

5. Terminal Blocks

Terminal blocks are modular connectors that provide a convenient way to connect multiple wires or components. They consist of insulated blocks with metal terminals or screws where wires can be attached. Terminal blocks come in various configurations, including barrier strips, DIN rail-mounted blocks, and PCB-mounted blocks, making them versatile for different electronic applications.

6. D-sub Connectors

D-sub connectors, named for their D-shaped metal shell, are commonly used for data and signal connections in electronics. They feature multiple pins arranged in rows, with different configurations such as DB9, DB15, and DB25. D-sub connectors are used in computer peripherals, audio/video equipment, and industrial automation systems for reliable data transmission.

7. JST Connectors

JST connectors, manufactured by Japan Solderless Terminal (JST) Corporation, are compact and reliable connectors commonly used in electronic devices and appliances. They come in various series and styles, including wire-to-board connectors, wire-to-wire connectors, and board-to-board connectors. JST connectors are known for their low profile, high current capacity, and secure locking mechanisms.

8. RJ Connectors

RJ connectors, short for Registered Jack connectors, are widely used in telecommunications and networking applications. They include RJ45 connectors for Ethernet connections, RJ11 connectors for telephone lines, and RJ12 connectors for data transmission. RJ connectors feature multiple contacts that align with corresponding pins in jacks or sockets, providing a standardized and reliable interface for data and voice communication.

Conclusion

The types of wire connectors in electronics are diverse and specialized, each serving a specific purpose in creating and maintaining electrical connections. From crimp connectors for secure terminations to push-in connectors for easy installations, the variety of connectors available allows for efficient and reliable electronic assembly. Understanding the characteristics and applications of these connectors is essential for electronics engineers, technicians, and hobbyists to ensure proper connectivity and functionality in electronic devices and systems.

[solarinstallerswa]

How a 50KW Solar System Can Benefit You in Perth?

A 50kW solar system can have a significant impact on your power bill in Perth. Here are some of the benefits you could experience:

1. A Reduction in Your Energy Bills

Installing a 50kW solar system can help you to reduce your energy bills. This is because you will be able to generate your own electricity, which means that you will not have to purchase as much from your energy provider.

2. An Increase in the Value of Your Home

Installing a 50kW solar system can also add value to your home. This is because solar power is becoming increasingly popular, and potential homebuyers are willing to pay more for a property that has solar panels installed.

3. A Positive Impact on the Environment

Installing 50kW solar system can also help to reduce your carbon footprint. This is because solar power is a renewable energy source, which means that it does not produce emissions when it is generated.

Overall, installing a 50kW solar system can have a number of benefits for you and your home. If you are considering installing solar panels, then Perth is a great place to do it.

The Various Components of a 50KW Solar System

A 50kW solar system is one of the most popular solar system sizes for business and commercial properties.

It usually consists of around 200 solar panels and can generate around 80,000kWh of electricity per year – that’s enough to power around 20 average households!

The Various Components of a 50kW Solar System

1. Solar Panels

The most important component of any solar system is the solar panels. Solar panels are what convert sunlight into electricity, and the more panels you have, the more electricity you can generate.

2. Inverter

The inverter is the second most important component of a solar system. It converts the DC electricity generated by the solar panels into AC electricity, which is the type of electricity used by your home or business.

3. Mounting system

The mounting system is what keeps your solar panels securely in place. It is usually made up of metal rails or brackets, which are attached to your roof or ground.

4. Electrical components

There are a few other electrical components that are required for a solar system to work, such as junction boxes, breakers, and wiring. However, these are usually included with the solar panels and inverter, so you don’t need to worry about them too much.

5. Solar batteries

Solar batteries are not required for a solar system to work, but they can be a great addition if you want to be able to store some of the electricity generated by your system for later use.

6. Solar monitoring

Solar monitoring is a great way to keep track of how your system is performing. There are a number of different solar monitoring systems available, which can be either stand-alone or integrated into your existing home or business monitoring system.

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[areteelsol]

How To Identify PCE Plugs & Sockets ?

PCE electrical products :- PCE provides a wide range of product with their superior performance in the field of electrical industry. We describe electrical products as Industrial electrical product for the reason that they are non- domestic products.

Anticipated in a way to work on huge amount of current. It is well grounded on electricity. Various kind of sources can be applied while working on an Industrial electrical product.

Industrial plugs and sockets :- which comes with a wide ranges of connectors, flanged plug and sockets, wall mounted sockets, switched Interlocked Sockets, architectural range, motor protection plugs etc.

Industrial Plug :-

A PCE CEE- Plug consists of a connector, holder, translator, and pin. A socket is made up of a number of parts, including a machine thread to ensure contact, an open contact sleeve to prevent dust and dirt from entering, a special design to hold the socket current, and a one-piece contact pin in conductivity.

An important electrical device that is used to connect various electronics with the electrical source is called an industrial plug. A plug gets fitted into the socket to receive the necessary power that is required to run the electrical appliances. 

A plug is a medium between electrical appliances and electromechanical systems.

PCE CONNECTORS (mobile-socket):-

Connectors are the conductive device for connecting electrical circuits i.e. wires and cables. Two types of connections one is PERMANENT CONNECTION and the second is TEMPORARY CONNECTIONS.

Plugs and sockets are used for temporary connections. Connectors are devices that connect or disconnect circuits. Industrial connectors are utilized in assembling, installing, and offering power to electric gadgets. Connectors are an important part of every electronic device utilized in commercial machinery, client electronics, communications, and domestic and industrial home equipment. 

These devices are frequently neglected, but they make each electronic product purposeful and complete. Most connectors (mobile-socket) are temporary or detachable; a few are used as permanent electrical joints.

 WEATHERPROOF INDUSTRIAL PLUG AND SOCKET :-

Weatherproof plug and socket, provide connection to the electrical mains rated at higher currents than household plugs and sockets. For connection of large equipments and generators , current ratings are 16A, 32A, 63A in addition with 3 pin and 5 pin version.

SWITCHED INTERLOCKED SOCKET :-

Switched interlock sockets are those sockets comes with an Interlock Switch. Industrial switched sockets are appropriate for industrial applications. Its innovative design and flawless function make it extremely useful. Control components, switches, and disconnectors are fixed, while sockets must be wired by removing the cover. Including high-performance sockets and convenient knobs with a padlock.

Nominal Frequency is 50/60Hz with AC voltage rating is 415V , current rated is 32A.

DISTRIBUTION BOXES /WATERPROOF DISTRIBUTION BOXES:-

Also known as Junction Boxes .These trumped up with ranges from wall mounted, hanging distribution, mobile distribution to energy pillars.

A waterproof junction box can be utilized inside or outside the house to keep out rain, dust, and successfully keep water from getting inside the box and damaging the circuit or the electronics inside. 

 It is made of a range of materials, including PC (polycarbonate), ABS, fibre glass, die-cast aluminium, steel, and stainless steel, and is waterproof. DIN rails, AC and DC breakers, relay sockets, heaters, thermostats, cable glands, etc. are frequently compatible with it.

[mandos-sluts]

Ending 1: How Much Longer

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings: Smut, rough sex, dirty talk, dubious consent

Summary:  Mando grows impatient waiting for his ship to be done but somehow causes the process to take even longer

Story beginning

Ending 2 and Ending 3

You spend the rest of the day working on repairing the Crest, and wake up early the next morning to resume repairs.

“Now to get some of the electrical wiring fixed.” You mutter to yourself as you make your way to the junction box.

You grab a rolling trolly to make it easier to work underneath the ship. Laying on your back, you slide the upper half of your body underneath the ship and get to work. You put the red wire where the blue wire was, and put the red one where the blue one was, etc.

You're lying underneath the ship on your back rewiring the calcinator. You’re wearing a tank top and a pair of loose short shorts. You hear heavy footsteps move toward your direction.

“How much longer will this take?” You hear Mando ask.

“As much time as it takes.” You answer in a snarky tone.

Mando let out an evident short sigh.

“Good work takes time.” You follow up.

You hear his footsteps move closer, and feel something surrounding one of your legs. You peer down and see Mando’s feet on either side of your left leg.

“Anything I can do to expedite the process?” He says as he inches his feet further up your leg, his right foot forcing your legs slightly further apart as his pants brush against your bare leg.

“I– uhh, not really.” You stutter. You feel his stance move even further up, and now his ankle is firmly against your crotch. Your pussy starts to pulse at the contact.

“Are you sure there's nothing I can do?” He questions as he begins moving his ankle up and down, rubbing his pants on your groin as you grow wetter and wetter. *see gif*

“I’m not sure, you may just slow me down...or– or distract me.” You respond.

Mando suddenly drops to his knees and swings your left leg around him so that you are straddling him. You gasp and you can feel your panties dampen at his bold and unapologetic behavior.

He growls. “Well, you’re distracting me.” Mando says and as he rubs his bulge against your cunt. “You think you can work on my ship in these tiny little shorts and act so innocent?” He growls, grinding against your pussy.

With your upper half still underneath the ship, your eyes roll to the back of your head and let out a whimper. Mando easily moves your shorts to the side and exposes your lace thong. He admires the wet spot forming at the crotch of your panties and runs his finger along it.

“Fuck.” He spits. “Look at you, soaking wet while reconstructing my wiring.” Mando says as he drags a finger between over your clothed folds.

You let out a whine and drop your tool down beside your head. He begins circling your clit over your panties with his finger and you can feel your heartbeat pulsing through your pussy.

“Perhaps I’ll try and entice you to move faster.” He says as his fingers tease your entrance. You let out some light moans as your breathing becomes heavier. “Yeah, baby girl? Would you like that?” Mando says in a slightly mocking tone as he begins to circle your clit faster.

“Yes, Mando, please.” You whisper.

“You're going to have to be louder than that, pretty girl.” He purrs. “I can't hear you all the way underneath my ship.”

Your eyes quickly scan the floor around Mando and make sure that none of your coworkers are in sight. “Yes! Mando, I need you, please.” You call out.

Mando roughly shoves your panities to the side, displaying your dripping wet pussy to him. You feel his gloved finger make contact with your clit and your back arches. “Ahh!” You squeal out.

He shoves his middle finger inside of you and starts pumping it in and out. Mando stares down at your pussy, so turned on by the fact that his glove is damp from your juices. He adds another finger into your cunt and your moans become louder.

“Mmmm, I knew this pussy would be tight,” Mando says. You moan loudly as his thumb returns to your clit.

“M-Mando, I want your cock in me.” You say between breaths.

Mando chuckles. “What a desperate dirty little thing you are.” He grabs your hip to still you so he can thrust his fingers into you faster. “Begging me to fuck you while your lying under my ship.”

He pulls out his hard swollen dick from his pants. You can see the precum dripping down his shaft from the corner of your eye.

He swiftly enters you and you let out a small yelp.

“Fuck!” You breathe out. “Your cock is huge.” You say as you feel the girth of his cock stretching you out. It takes a moment for you to adjust to his size but once you do, it feels like his cock was made to be in you.

Mando picks up the pace and you can feel his balls slapping your ass as he rails you. “Fucking shit your pussy is so tight.” He says under his breath. He continues to pound you. One of his hands is holding your hip so tight there are sure to be bruises tomorrow. He brings his other hand to your swollen clit and begins circling it. The combination of his deep penetration and clit play sends shocks throughout your body, and you can feel your orgasm approaching.

“You let all your customers fuck you while you work for them? Huh?” Mando mocks. His thrusts become slower but much much harder, plunging into you so hard you begin to see stars. “Or are you just a slut for me?” Mando asks.

You’re biting your bottom lip so hard to try and keep yourself from screaming and deter your moans from echoing throughout the yard. But you open your mouth to respond and your lewd moans are forced out with every thrust.

“Ah! Just– Ah! For you.” You respond before bringing your hand up to your mouth. The last thing in the world you want is for one of your colleagues to hear you.

“Mmmm that’s right, pretty girl.” Mando says. “I want you to cum. I want you to cum while I’m fuck– fucking you under my ship.” He orders.

This sends you over the edge and your orgasm rips throughout you while your muffled moans become louder. Your hole starts fluttering and Mando can feel his cock being squeezed.

“Ahh what a good girl you are, so obedient.” Mando grunts. His thrusts begin to become more erratic and he moves his hand that was on your clit to your other hip, forcing you in place as he slams into you. You can feel his cock tensing up inside of you and can hear him muttering profanity under his breath. Mando quickly shoves your shirt up your torso and pulls his throbbing cock out of you. You watch as he jerks himself over you before his seed spews all over the bottom of your stomach.

Mando puts his dick back in his pants and puts your panties and shorts back in place. He stands up and you roll yourself out from underneath the ship. Mando puts out his hand, and you grab it and he pulls you up, your tank top still hiked up and his cum still covering your stomach. You walk over and grab a clean rag and wipe yourself off.

“What great customer service you have here.” Mando says leaning against his ship crossing his arms.

[sexhaver]

the best part about wiring up literal industrial-grade junction boxes is sometimes you need one specific part to connect something to DIN rail so you order it online except it only comes in multiples of 100 and costs like $3 each and when it arrives and you open it it's just a bunch of really ugly gray pieces of plastic with warnings all over them about how they will kill you if not installed by a licensed electrician

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[thefit40]

That first time in clipless pedals / cleats…… ⠀ ⠀ So with new road bike in hand it was time to add some pedals and make the leap to cleats (clipless pedals) which is a rite of passage for cyclists.⠀ ⠀ Strangely going ‘clipless’ actually means you are riding clipped into the pedals (term apparently originates from not having toe clips or straps to hold your feet in place like in the old days) which means you are pedalling more efficiently. ⠀ ⠀ The main benefits are improved power transfer; in addition to when you push down, you’ll also pass power to the bike as you pull up. Plus also greater control as your feet won’t slip from the pedals. But enough of that as you probably just want to hear about how I fell off….⠀ ⠀ So having fitted the pedals I’d tried a couple of static practices to clip in and out which seemed ok so it was time to head for a ride and give them a proper go. I chose the Cycling Weekly Box Hill Sportive to break mine in…..⠀ ⠀ Turns out it was a ride where I truly mastered the art of “cleat failure”!! Safe to say that gravity and the cleat wearing cyclist are not friends. The strange thing about your first few times using cleats is that your perspective shifts in that going fast is fine but going slowly becomes terrifying!⠀ ⠀ I forget the exact number of times I ended up in the ditch at the side of the road on this particular ride (think it was at least 3 more likely 5) having pretty much ground to a halt and been unable to unclip in time so took the dignified decision to fall over sideways 😂⠀ ⠀ Luckily there were no official photos of these incidents but my mate managed to capture a few pics of me remounting and wobbling along which I’ll leave here.⠀ ⠀ Sure this resonates with many of you and there’s loads of stories of grabbing railings at the side of the road by junctions / roundabouts or perhaps worse, feel free to share your experiences in the comments, would love to hear them.⠀ ⠀ For the record I went with the Shimano SPD-SL for ease as they are highly adjustable and widely compatible.⠀ ⠀ #cliplesspedals #cleatfail (at Box Hill, National Trust) https://www.instagram.com/p/CYY9mh3plG3/?utm_medium=tumblr

[lupienne]

Days of his Wives (15)

Negan X Wives (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12) (13) (14)

Chapter 15: I’ll Cut You a Deal (In which revenge is best served bloody)

A/N: Ok, with this snippet, it’s getting close to Issue #100 (Glenn’s death). Since my story is a bit AU, I stretch the time out between events. Amber’s been a wife for about a year.

In comic canon, a Hilltop delivery to the Saviors supposedly ‘goes bad’, resulting in Hilltop deaths and a woman named Crystal being captured by the Saviors. Another man involved in the delivery, Ethan, stabs Gregory saying it’s the only way to ‘save Crystal’ from the Saviors. In my version of the story, Ethan and his group may not be as innocent as they seem.

Other notes: despite never being harmed by Negan and the girls insisting he never would, Amber has always been slightly nervous around him. She’s a bundle of nerves by default. This snippet starts off with Amber heading to the Sanctuary storeroom to retrieve wax for a candle-making class she and Sherry run for Sanctuary’s children)

Warnings: (non-graphic in a sense) violence, torture, mutilation aka ‘don’t fuck with Negan’s people.’ Bad,bad Negan. Apologies if read-more isn’t working!

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It'd be nice, if I had... a badge or something. To show I'm Negan's wife. Amber’s mouth twisted glumly. His property.

Everyone knew not to mess with Negan's stuff. She only hoped she was recognizable enough to traverse Sanctuary unscathed.

Her flats scuffed the floors, echoing in the long hallways of the factory's basement level. She stopped often, her breath sucked in, her ears open and alert. Swinging her oil lantern around her. Her circle of light was both protection and a hazard. She could see...but they could see her first...

There's no Walkers down here... there just aren't...

But there might be men, there might be hungry men who would see her as a devil-send, someone they could carry out all their lust and violence on, undeterred here in these dark corridors.

A small whimper escaped her...she shivered and walked onward.

Spiders, rats...there must be.

An unwanted memory surfaced – Mark's hand clenched around a large, squealing rat, beating it to death on a concrete wall. She remembered her tears at the sounds it made, her stomach clenching in both hunger and nausea as they cooked it over a weak fire. They had to choke down the half-raw meat.

She saw a hand-painted sign that read 'Storerooms This Way'; the same one Sherry had told her about. She turned left at the hallway's end, following another sign. Up ahead, the darkness was slowly lightening – someone must be down here. Soft wings brushed the interior of her stomach – her butterflies warned caution. She heeded them – turned her lantern off, stepped lightly.

Another turn, the light brighter still. She peered around the corner. The hallway dead-ended in a cul-de-sac of doors. Three doors closed, one half opened, spilling light. From within it, she heard someone cough, the sound of something sliding across the floor.

She had just slid her foot around the corner, when a barrage of shrieks and swears came from behind the closed middle door. The voice was female. Her heart neglected a beat and she clenched her hand over her mouth, melting back into the shadows. Rapid footsteps shuffled. She dared a peek. A man was opening the middle door, entering it. Something about his build made her nerves jump – and when he spoke inside...

"Ma'am, please... this isn't doing any good."

She knew the voice.

Mark.

"It's pissing you off, that's enough for me, you fucking asshole!" The unseen female was seething, each word bitten off viciously.

"I'm not pissed..." Mark's voice was soft, but the dead-end hallway, the concrete walls and floor...they carried the sound straight to her ears. "I'm just trying to help you."

The woman made a spitting noise. "Yeah, trying to 'help' as you help yourselves to our stuff that you stole from us!"

"It isn't like you guys aren't prosperous," Mark protested, "You have more than enough..."

"Is that what your High and Mighty Negan says? That's what helps you delusional idiots sleep at night, huh?" She laughed and it had the edge of hysteria. "When are you going to summon the All Mighty to come see me, anyway? Or are you just gonna kill me?"

There was a long sigh. "He's coming soon. Look...you can't be like this. You need to cooperate, don't make him angrier... he's already angry... but cooperate and he might let you live."

"Fuck you, Savior, fuck your stupid leader." A sound, vulgar and thick, the clear sound of spit being expelled. Mark let out a small cry of disgust.

"Fine..." His voice was hard, but he'd never been able to sound too menacing... he just wasn't like that. His heart was flowers and feathers, too bright and sweet for this world. She heard his feet shuffle; Amber moved her face to the very edge of the wall, keeping perfectly still.

He came out, closed the door and twisted a deadbolt. Blond head bowed, one hand wiping his face. He didn't look up, making his way to the room with the half-opened door. Her heart thudded over another beat, and she felt a rush of shivers down towards the junction of her legs, a tingle in her breasts. She heard the sound of something, a box maybe, sliding across the floor again.

She slid into the hallway, standing indecisively. Her sudden arousal frightened her... stop it, you can't think about him like that...

She shouldn't even be near him.

But...

I have to get the wax, right? And Negan's not around... no one is. It'll be fine...if I just... talk to him.

So, she approached the door with her heart banging hard against her ribs. Her butterflies flew, but it seemed a joyous flight when she looked in, when she saw him. He had cardboard boxes and milk crates in a half-circle around him. Things from the Hilltop's last drop, she assumed, seeing canned and boxed food. A whole crate of lettuce heads and carrots. A box brimming with health care items, shampoos and soaps. He appeared to be organizing the things, cataloging them into a large notebook. The room was filled with shelves already stocked with Sanctuary's goods.

"Hey..." she said.

He jumped, head whipping up. Blue eyes wide, his blond hair tousling across his forehead. His mouth dropped.

"A-A-Amber?" He set down a can of peas, stood up abruptly. "What...what are you doing here...?"

Her feet propelled her forward without thought, she was on him in an instant. Her arms locked around him, her breasts to his chest, but no... that was too much. She stepped back, cheeks flushed.

He drew in a breath. "Wow. Uh... hi." He smiled, and they both laughed.

She gnawed her lip as the silence fell back in, awkward and strange. "Well," she cleared her throat. "I came down looking for candle-wax." She looked around the room. "Um...is this stuff from the Hilltop?"

"Yeah. I'm usually the one who organizes it," he said. "Not a bad gig."

More awkwardness. "Who's that lady?" Amber asked, finally. "In that room?"

"From the Hilltop. It's uh...not good, Amber." Mark rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "They attacked us on this drop. Her and the group bringing the stuff...they put Walkers in the van behind the supplies. So our guys would get attacked when they opened the door and started taking stuff out."

"Oh shit." Amber grimaced. Negan was going to be pissed. She could already hear the profanity-laced rants coming from him; she just hoped he calmed down by the time he turned in for the night. Her stomach flopped as Mark voiced her sudden thought.

"Amber, look...I'm uh...happy to see you." He didn't sound happy, "But...he's coming down to talk to her. Negan. If he sees us together... You need to go. You have to go."

The redness drained from her cheeks. The imagery was too horrible if Negan were to see them. His imagination going off the rails, imagining her and Mark screwing in the storeroom behind his back, making a fool out of him... A hard shudder went through her.

He'd kill me...he'd fucking kill me.

"Ok.." she said. "Um... I'll go." She didn't move though, her eyes traveling his face. She'd forgotten how cute he was. That overgrown white-blond hair, the freckles on his nose. Luminous blue eyes, wide and meek, so unlike her husband's predatory gaze.

She touched his cheek with her fingers, then with her lips... no...she couldn't be doing this, but she was... she was pressing her mouth to his. He moaned and his tongue jostled hers.

She pulled back, gasping from the pain in her heart. Too much. Stupid idea.

"I should thank you for what you did," Mark said, low-voiced. "For your...sacrifice. But...I just can't."

"I know." She wiped the sudden tears from her cheek. "It's ok." He looked healthy and fit again. He had the color back in his skin. "Just seeing you alive...it makes it worth it."

He didn't say anything. He took her hand, looked at it, turned it gently. "Are you happy, Amber? Does he... hurt you...?"

She skipped pointedly over his first question; it was no use to answer. To ask for happiness in this hell of a world was greedy... to merely survive was a blessing enough.

I'm living the good life... compared to... compared to how it could be. How dare I ask for happiness on top of it...?

She had to shut those wishes down quick. She pulled her hand back, balled it at her side. Had to erase his touch, all the hazy, blissful memories that went with it. She shook her head. "He's not a saint, but he doesn't hurt us. I'm ok, Mark, really. I hope you are too." She hesitated. "And...if you find someone or already have, please...be with them, ok?"

He sighed. "Yeah. Sure, Amber." He looked back at the mess on the floor. "I should get back to work, and you really gotta go."

She nodded, not trusting her voice. Tears were crowding her throat and eyes. She blinked them away, feeling the air hit her wet eyelashes in a shock of cold. She had just left the room when the echoing hallways brought noises.

Footsteps. An English accent. The Savior, Connor. "You want to talk to the bitch first?"

And then, his voice.

"Yeah. I think so."

Oh shit. Oh shit! She scrambled back into the room. Mark was already rushing to a closet, throwing the door open. It was filled to the brim with blankets and he ushered her towards it. "Quick," he hissed. "Get in...be quiet...don't move..."

She did, and he shut the door in her face. Literally. She was nearly pressed up against it and the shelves dug into her back and buttocks. Her breath huffed in and out, loud, too loud. She locked her muscles down, only jumping slightly when Negan's voice filled the room she'd just occupied.

"At least tell me we got some good shit out of this. Please tell me we got some good shit. Huh, Mark?"

"There's...there's some good shit in here. Sir." Mark's voice was trembling, and Amber scowled.

Get it under control, Mark! Damn it!

If there was one thing Negan wasn't oblivious to, it was fear. He could suss it out as surely as a shark could smell blood in the water.

"Fucking hell...seven fucking men dead." Something was kicked over – it sounded like one of the boxes of canned goods from the horrible racket it made - and Mark gasped. "Oh, but we got some goddamn canned peas! Fucking fantastic."

"There's some meds in here," Mark tried to soothe his leader. "Prescription stuff. They must've gone into the city to get it."

"Yeah? Any fucking weed?"

"Um yeah. I think so." There was the sound of rustling.

"Hand it over." Negan gave a displeased grunt. "Meh. Nova will be happy, anyway. Still...this is fucking it?"

Connor's accented voice rang out. "Wankers had to have room to hide away the fuckin' Biters, eh? They put just enough shite in the back of the van to hide them."

"So fucking clever..." Negan's voice was dark with sarcasm. "And these fuckheads really think they'll get away with this? What are they hoping to accomplish, aside from getting themselves killed?" He snorted. "But Gregory hasn't proven himself to be particularly motherfuckin' smart. Still...I didn't think he was suicidal."

Mark's voice still had a clear tremor. "...you're going to attack the Hilltop, sir?"

"No. That would be stupid. But I've obviously been too fucking soft on them..." There was a slight pause. "Are you feeling all right, Mark? You seem flustered."

"It's just the woman," Mark said quickly. "She was yelling threats and things. When I went in to tell her to shut up, she spit on me."

"Ugh...thanks for the warning. I hate it when they do that...it's so fucking disgusting."

"Sir," said Connor, sounding impatient. "Can we go now? I want a crack at this fuckin' cunt-"

"Yeah. All right."

Amber's breath let out in a slow, quiet stream of air. She could smell the coffee she'd drank earlier.

But Negan hadn't moved. She didn't hear his feet clomping away, instead, he was quiet. She heard someone inhale. Her heart started to pound again – a quiet Negan was not a good sign. It meant he was thinking. She heard footsteps now, starting to pace the room, coming close to her closet. Every muscle went rigid. The breathing was louder now, another long inhale.

"Man," said her husband's voice, frighteningly close by, "I just noticed. It smells motherfucking good in here. Do you smell that, Connor?"

"Yeah, I smell somethin'," said Connor, increasingly impatient. "Flowers or some shite...but boss-"

"Yeah! That's it. Smells like..." Another sniff. "Fucking lilacs or something. Right?"

"Like I know what a fucking lilac smells like."

Amber's teeth were out, dug into the meat of her palm. Hard, wincing from the pain, but hoping it would deter the panic rising in her throat. Her butterflies were on crack, flying in mad circles. On her skin, she could smell it – the lilac lotion she'd slathered on this morning. She could feel Negan's arms around her – this morning too – when he'd embraced her from behind and kissed her neck, and then left for the day with her scent lingering in his senses...

He knows, he fucking knows I'm here, oh shit... Tears were welling in her eyes. She was locked up so hard that her muscles ached. She debated opening the door, spilling to her knees before him, begging him to forgive her, to believe her when she pleaded: Nothing happened, I didn't fuck him, I love you – don't kill me.

"Oh, you know what?" A laugh edged his voice, and his footsteps moved back towards the center of the room, where Mark was. "I'm probably just smelling myself." Another laugh, one of those dark ones, the kind Amber hated – the cruelty evident. "I got real close and personal with Amber and her sweet-smelling skin this morning. Like, skin-on-fucking skin, if you know what I'm saying."

"Nice, boss," said Connor, and Amber could almost hear him rolling his eyes.

"You could practically suffocate between those fucking titties of hers, and I couldn't imagine a better way to go," said Negan dreamily. "Her titties are fucking amaaazing. Shit, they're almost more than my big ole hands can hold."

Connor gave a quiet chuckle, but there was no sound from Mark. Amber's cheeks weren't pale anymore. She could feel the blood burning red.

Shut up, you damn kiss-and-tell, don't tell them this shit! Especially Mark... She bit deeper into her flesh.

But Negan didn't shut up – did he ever? Her anger was rising, eclipsing her fear. Now she wanted to burst out of the closet, but only so she could plant her foot straight into his balls.

He gave a snorty, derisive laugh. "She's not a bad lay, but she's atrocious at giving head." He paused for a second, then amended. "I'll give her credit though. She has gotten better."

She could taste blood now, anger spiking through like a solar flare. Oh, you just wait till your next 'atrocious' blowjob, hubby. I'm gonna suffer an unfortunate seizure. One that involves a lot of involuntary convulsions and teeth-grinding. The thought of him screaming and sobbing in agony made her feel better – but only slightly.

Mark still said nothing. What the fuck was he supposed to say?

She could practically hear him grin, as Negan laid the contriteness on thick. "Shit. What am I doing, Mark? Laying my problems on you? I'm fucking sorry about that. You don't have to deal with that shit anymore, do you?"

"Uh..." Mark gave a nervous laugh. "No, sir."

The anger-eclipse was fading, and the fear was shining its dark light once again. Negan's voice was so sweet...he liked to wrap his darkest threats in sugar and spice. This was it, his fun was over, and he was going to throw the closet open and punish them both-

"Sir, can we fuck off now – think about the boys. What that bitch did to them-"

"Ugh, yes," Negan growled, "Christ, Connor, don't get your fucking panties in a wad. We're going."

She felt weak, leaning her forehead against the door as Negan and Connor's footsteps exited the room.

In a moment, she heard Mark's voice whispering. "Amber, I'm opening the door. Sssh."

She stepped out, stretching her stiff muscles. Mark motioned her to stay, and he crossed to the door, peeping out.

She heard Connor. "Yeah, Mark?"

"Oh. Just wondering if you needed help."

"Nope. We got it, mate."

"Um. All right."

Mark ducked his head back into the room, shook it at Amber. He crept up to her, whispered in her ear. "Connor's standing right at the door where she is – he'll see you if you try to leave. Just get back in the closet. Until they go."

She nodded, and returned to her hiding spot, closing the door most of the way. She leaned back against the shelving, letting her head settle onto one of the soft blankets. She stood quiet, and listened – she could hear clear into the next room with the woman, she could hear almost everything.

She heard things she never wanted to hear again.

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The woman's voice rang out, sardonic and cutting. "Oh. More assholes! Hey you. Why don't you take that bat and shove it up your ass?"

The sounds carried so well...Amber could close her eyes and see everything played out on the black of her eyelids.

"Dearie me. That's no way to treat your hosts, ma'am. Hosts that are already motherfucking offended, I might add." Negan, all smiles, but his malicious eyes saying that was a lie – that you were fucking fucked.

"Screw you, asshole."

"Should we cut out her tongue? She doesn't really need it. I can always fetch a pen and paper for her to write on."

The woman was silent. He sighed. "Why don't we start over, huh? Hi! I'm Negan. And you are...?"

"You're Negan? So, you're a real guy after all?"

"Yes, I am a real guy after all. Am I what you expected?"

The woman laughed harshly. "A big ugly goon? Yeah."

"Ugly?" Amber could hear him pouting. "Connor," he said, highly affronted, "Does that mean you were lying all those times you said I was pretty?"

Connor chuckled. "Don't listen to this shite, boss. I still think you're hot."

The woman growled, dog-like. "What do you bastards want?"

"What do I want?" Amber shivered. Negan's voice had gone utterly black. "I want to smash your fucking skull like a ripe pumpkin. A fate that's far too fast for you."

Amber heard the woman make a small noise, like a squeak.

"...but that would be a waste of potential, and I have other things to consider than my own petty revenge. Right? And so do you, dear. We can help each other – and you can fucking live through this. How does that sound?"

The woman was silent. Thinking it over. Her response was an intake of breath and then the outtake, the clear sound of phlegm dislodging from her throat.

Apparently, Negan hadn't heeded Mark's warning; he gave a disgusted little shriek. "That was motherfucking uncalled for!"

The woman laughed.

"Nasty bitch," he growled. And then his voice, startled again: "Whoa!" - the woman screeched and there came a 'thlack' of something impacting flesh.

Negan's voice was increasingly annoyed, growling low. "Alright. That was a lucky shot, bitch. And I'll give it to you. But unless you want me to fucking hit you back – and I don't like hitting ladies...but I will - then I suggest you quit your little kung-fu act."

"I got her, boss." There was a scuffling sound.

"Why don't we all just fucking calm down for a moment, huh? Should we start over... again? Annoying as you are, I'm still willing to give you a chance."

"There's nothing to talk about," the woman said. "If you're going to kill me, then do it." Her voice was quivering.

"Do you want me to kill you?"

Silence.

"How loyal are you to Gregory? The motherfucker who set you up for suicide? He obviously doesn't give two shits about you, sending you on this asinine mission. Sure, it killed some of my fucking guys, but it's akin to killing a few hornets instead of torching the fucking nest. Right?"

Silence.

"You can return the favor. I don't want you all dead. That's counter-fucking-productive... but Gregory needs to be taught a lesson for fucking with me. I thought he had better sense than that, but apparently, even I can make mistakes. Crazy, I know." Amber could almost see his eyes sparkling, throwing a flirty little wink as he said this. "So...all you have to do... is go back there. And put a fucking knife in his goddamn throat. And we can call it fucking even."

"Gregory didn't have shit to do with it," she said. "I'm not going to kill him. It was our own plan."

"Really."

"Yes, really." Her voice was shaking again.

He traced his fingers along Lucille's barbs – or Amber imagined he did so – and hummed to himself. "You know, I don't really give a shit, honestly. That shit is semantics. Whether or not he planned it... good ole Gregory is still ultimately in control of you people. Or rather...he would be in control if he wasn't such a pathetic fuck. The responsibility still lies with him – he's gonna pay for it, for what you did..."

"I'm not doing your dirty work, Negan. You can go fuck yourself. Like I said, go stick that bat up your ass, and fucking spin on it for all I care."

"Nah...Lucille's not really into ass-play, but seriously..."

The woman gave a sudden gasp; Amber could imagine him holding Lucille out, pressing the barbed end into her soft cheek. Leering down the length of the bat, his voice going dark and tangled again, thorny with threat. "...this shit can go two fucking ways. Easy or motherfuckin' hard. Should I elaborate? Yeah, I think I should.

Either you go in and gut that fat fuck, shoot him, pop his head off, I don't give a fucking fuck – or I go in there, and I will kill every fucking person who gets between me and him... and I won't bother knocking, either. So what's it going to to be, you devious little cunt? Huh? You want it fucking hard?"

Mark looked over at her, knee-deep in his boxes, his eyes wide. She could only shrug at him. Whatever Negan was going to do to her – there was no way she could stop him, and that crazy bitch brought it on herself. What kind of idiot attacks him?

"I'll do it...if you let the others go. I have to see you let them go."

"The others? There's only one left, sweetie. One of your group escaped our truck but got caught by the Biters on our fence. Ate his fucking face off - Well, that's motherfucking karma for you...after the way you killed our fucking boys. Oh, and the other one? The big guy? - yeah, he got stupid. Thought he'd pull a fuckin' gun on us – took about eight bullets to the chest."

"They're... dead...?" The woman's voice was faint. "What...what about Ethan...? He's got brown hair and a red coat..."

"That's the one left. What, is that your boyfriend or something?" The Savior Leader sounded pleased with the information.

"You...you killed them all..." Now she was crying. And suddenly, mayhem.

She screamed. There came a thud, a sound of something wooden – a chair maybe, falling over. Connor yelled, "Fuckin' bitch!"

A scuffle of feet. A yell, startled and pained – it sounded like Negan, and then he was cursing, cursing a storm, and she heard a sound like fists colliding with flesh. Pained, choked gasps.

Negan snapped, "That's enough."

The sounds stopped, but the lull was short. Negan's laughter rang out, laced with incredulity. "That was your Hail Fucking Mary? You really thought that was going to work!? How fucking stupid are you?"

"Fuck you!" Her scream was more of an airy whistle. "Fuck you!"

A stinging smack of flesh on flesh rang out, and again Negan snarled, "That's enough, Connor."

"Boss, are you all right?"

"Yeah...watch her a second..."

Footsteps. Amber quickly shut the door, and Mark fumbled with some of the canned vegetables, dropping one to cover the sound of the closet closing.

"Oh, glad to see you rushed to our fucking aid," Negan sneered, and as Mark began to apologize, he continued, "Shut the fuck up, and just find me a fucking bandage or some shit..."

"You're bleeding," Mark said, "Are you ok, sir?" There came the frantic sound of him pawing through a box. "That looks bad."

"I can't really feel it...fucked up as that sounds."

"That means it's deep," Mark said. "You might need stitches."

"Fucking fantastic. Whoever frisked that bitch for weapons is gonna be hanging on the fucking fence."

"Ok. Just hold still, sir."

There wasn't any talk for a few minutes, just the sound of Mark ripping something papery, and Negan making a few noises of discomfort. Amber wanted badly to see what had happened, but she supposed she'd find out later. A cut or stab, she figured, the woman's desperate attempt to take him out.

"That's good enough for now..." her husband said, finally, "..all right, back to it." He paused. "Sorry you have to hear this nastiness, Mark. But if we let them get away with this...they'll think they can try anything. You know how important the Hilltop is to us, to our survival."

"I know," said Mark.

Footsteps receded. She heard the woman, her voice defiant still, but marred with fear. "Oh, you're still alive...that's too bad..."

"Like a fuckin' little scratch is going to kill me," Negan scoffed. "Gimmie a fucking break. Well, now that you got that shit out of your system, have you considered my offer? Even a little bit?"

"What the hell do you think, asshole?"

"I'd say no."

"I hope it gets infected," she spat. "I hope you get gangrene."

"What a lovely girl you are," he chuckled. "So very fucking pleasant. You know, you remind me of my first wife." His chuckle morphed into a full blown laugh; the woman was undoubtedly confused.

"Must be one desperate bitch to marry you," she said, finally.

"Must be..." He said. Grinning. Eyes dark. Amber could see it. He was laughing, but underneath he was a smoldering coal. Every word of hers was puffing him into flame. "But that was a compliment. She's feisty. Spirited. Hard to break. Not that I would want to break her – but you on other hand..." He sighed, a long, weary rattle of air. "I can see it's not going to fucking happen. You aren't going to break - just look at you. Tough as fucking nails, fuckin' tatted and pierced to shit."

Silence.

"Do you like that look, Connor? All those fucking piercings?"

"It's alright," said the Brit.

"Yeah. How many is that in each ear, sweetie? Six? A bit much, don't you think? You look like a fucking pincushion."

Silence.

"Sometimes less is fucking more. You know?"

Crystal gave a pained, abrupt shriek. "OH! You asshole! You fucking – NO!" Another shriek.

"Sorry, sorry," said the Savior Leader, a laugh edging his words. "Had to make both sides match."

Crystal was breathing loud, whimpering with each inhale.

"Heh. That was kind of fun. Like pulling wings off a fly. Right?" He chuckled. "I know what you're thinking, but I actually wasn't the kid who torched ants with a magnifying glass or any of that shit."

"F-f-fuck you." There was another whimper. Then Crystal cleared her throat and spoke in a stronger tone. "You piece of shit... yank them all out! If that's what gets you off!"

"It really doesn't. I don't enjoy hurting women." Negan let out a long sigh, and Amber envisioned him pinching the bridge of his nose. "You're not going to break. That's fuckin' clear. But we still have your little fuck-buddy."

Silence.

"Connor...go deliver these to that Ethan guy. Tell him we're gonna start with her fucking fingers next. Huh? Let's see if he's up for a little dirty work."

Amber heard the squeak of footsteps, and she quickly closed the closet door, peering out through the crack. A man passed by with the flash of a green mohawk; Connor heading off with something clutched in his fist.

Negan continued in a sweet tone. "You ever tried these kind of kitchen shears? Eh...you don't seem the cooking type. But whatever. These are fucking awesome. Did you know they can cut right through bone?"

There was fear in her voice now. "Fuck you...! You...you burn in hell, you son-of-a-bitch!"

"Hell's where all the cool kids go. So I've heard. I think I'll fit right in."

"You bastard...you... you shithead."

Negan shrugged, or Amber imagined it. He was probably leaning against the door frame, his hands smeared with blood, his face utterly impassive. "I gave you the choice to play nice...don't blame me for your bad decisions."

Horror was hard to hold in. Amber pressed the heel of hand to her mouth. Trying to quell her thoughts...the thoughts brought panic...but they scurried like roaches exposed to light.

Negan, you wouldn't really do that, would you? Oh my god.

Stories, visions, flashing through, a frenzied edit of light and sound. His deeds and misdeeds, all the things she'd heard...things the wives had confirmed...

He's stabbed, he's strangled, he's beaten-

Necks snapped like twigs, bones broken, the Iron, the fucking Iron,

-and kitchen shears on fingers is supposed to be a shock? He would do it, he's gonna do it...

And it wasn't even that he'd be removing her fingers, but that was just the point where he was going to start. And she would have to hear it, every damn part of it.

"You're insane."

"Yeah," agreed Negan, sounding distracted. "Hold that thought." There was the thud of a door, and the thump of footsteps. Amber shut the door fully, breathless in the dark confines.

There is nothing you can do. Nothing.

The only thing for you is to hide. Avoid discovery.

Nothing else.

She sipped air in like hot tea, just short gasps through her parted lips.

"Sir...? D-d-do you need my help...?"

"Nah. Well, yes, actually. There's fucking tools in here, right? Does there happen to be a blowtorch?"

"...uh...er...yeah...I think..." Mark sounded light-headed, like he might swoon at any minute. Feet walked, something banged. "Um...here...here you go, sir..."

"Awesome. Fucking perfect."

A hiss of air, a puff of ignition. The torch expelled its fiery wrath for a moment, then was shut off.

"W-w-what...what's that for...?"

Negan was perfectly calm. No inflection whatsoever, nothing rattling his cage. He said it like a weatherman would describe the blandest summer day. "Cauterization."

The other man seemed to be having trouble breathing – Amber pressed her hand hard to her lips, tried to shut her ears to it.

"Mark? You're fucking ghost-pale, man. Here...sit down. Yeah? You ok? Take a fucking breath. Do you need that fucking... thing? What's it called – inhaler?"

Mark breathed hard. "I'm...I'm alright." After a minute, he discharged his inhaler and his breathing evened out.

"I don't know why you're so upset...I'm the one who has to do this shit.." Negan growled. "Motherfucking bastards. Like this is how I want to spend my goddamn day... getting dirty."

"Sir." Connor's voice. "We got a wee problem. Fuckin' bloke didn't believe me."

"What do you mean, he didn't believe you?"

"About Ms. Crystal-bitch's earrings. Said we could've got them from anywhere. Said we could've just taken 'em out real gentle-like and rubbed blood on 'em. Or maybe it's ketchup! Nah, mate, he didn't say that last bit. Heh. But the rest, yeah."

There was a stretch of silence; Amber could only imagine the dumbfounded look on Negan's face. Eyes wide, mouth dropped. Finally, he sputtered something halfway between a laugh and a snort. "What. The. Fuck. Are you serious?"

"Bloody serious."

Amber heard them move away. Their voices dropped low.

Connor: "We ought to bring him in here. Make him watch us do her fingers, yeah?"

Negan: "No. I don't want to do that."

Connor: "It's the best way to break 'im."

Negan: "I don't know that it is. Look, the motherfucker obviously can't care about her that much...if he thinks we're just playing fucking games?"

Connor: "That's why we make him watch – he'll see we're serious."

Negan: "This little ambush of theirs... they didn't expect to get caught, did they? They thought the Walkers would finish our boys off... and I'd be none the wiser. I'd probably just fucking assume they got overwhelmed by a surprise batch of undead, right? But... they got fucking caught, and now the Hilltop is caught in the fucking crossfire..."

Connor: "Yeah...?"

Negan: "They don't want my wrath coming down on the Hilltop. They want to take the fall. They want to be fucking martyrs. For what... who the fuck knows. Maybe they think it'll inspire the Hilltop to oppose us... maybe they just have delusions of fucking grandeur and think dying for their shitty little cause is worth it. I don't fucking know."

Connor: "Yeah? What's that got to do with not makin' him watch?"

Negan: "All right. Picture this shit. We bring him in. We start on her, right...and she starts fucking screaming at him: 'Don't give in! No matter what!' You can picture that self-sacrificing bullshit, right? How fucking inspiring it is..." He laughed. "So...maybe it works. Maybe the guy doesn't fucking give in, just to honor her...she gives him the courage to resist."

Connor: "Either that, or he breaks anyway..."

Negan: "Of course. But I think it'd be more effective to keep him right where he is. Alone. Scared. In the fucking dark... his resolve crumbling. He doesn't know what we're doing to her... he doesn't know if he's next, and she's not there to bolster his fucking backbone."

Connor: "Ok. Yeah."

Negan: "You've got a point though. He should hear it. Open his fucking door, gag him too. We'll let him listen as we fuck her up real gentle-like."

A door in bad need of oiling creaked open. Amber heard a man yell briefly in protest, then nothing. Several moments passed.

Connor's voice returned. "It's done, boss."

Negan sighed heavily. She heard the hiss and flume of the blowtorch, on, off, on, off, like Negan was playing with it. Then finally he grunted... "All right... let's get this shit over with..."

Footsteps. A door opened.

"Hi-ho Crystal-O... miss me?"

"As much as I miss a yeast infection...and don't say my fucking name."

"Can't say I've had the displeasure, Crystal. But I'm afraid I've got some bad news – though you might already know it – your boyfriend is an asshole."

Silence.

"Or maybe he's just fucking stupid, or a coward, or all of the above... the thing is, he thought the earrings were a bluff. How do your ears feel, anyway? Painful, huh? It's only going to get worse for you if you don't give me what I want."

"You know what I want?" Crystal sneered. "For you to shut the fuck up."

Amber expected either a laugh or a backhand, but Negan was quiet a moment and then, "You're right. No more small talk. It's time for business." His tone was winter-chilled, hollow of compassion. "Hold her down."

Amber gathered her sleeve, and set her mouth upon it... Here it comes... I can't scream, I can't... oh God... I don't want to hear this-

There was a scuffle of feet; Crystal gave an indignant squawk.

"Got her?"

"Yep."

"Heh... aww..." Negan's voice went horribly sing-song, cooing, "This little piggy went to market, this little piggy stayed home-"

Loud gasping breaths. Crystal was on the verge of hyperventilating.

"-Oh, fuck it. Who needs pinkies anyway?"

Amber bit into the fabric, screwed her eyes closed.

The breaths turned into a whimpering cry. The cry to a wail. The wail to a scream. Over it, Negan grunted with exertion, snarling, "Motherfucking...goddamn it! Shit!"

Another wail, winding down like a dying ambulance siren. It morphed into ragged sobs.

Negan panted, "Oh fuck... shit... my fucking apologies. I thought it would be one clean snip, but these shears fucking suck."

"Shit," Connor said. "We got a spurter!"

"Fuuuuuuck..." An exasperated groan. "No no no no... that was my favorite fucking shirt... seriously?! Get the fuckin' torch over here... stat!"

Your favorite white t-shirt... out of the twenty identical ones in your drawer? Amber ground her teeth into her sweater sleeve, her chest shaking with a sudden rush of mad giggles. Her brow was slick with sweat. The closet was stifling hot, the air suffocating.

Crystal was still sobbing, weird half-shrieks intermingled. The familiar hot-air -whoosh- of the blowtorch came. "No..." She cried. "No, don't, don't!"

"You don't want to bleed to death, do you...? Hold fucking still..."

Another tormented scream, turning into agonized moans. A drop of sweat slid down Amber's temple, a droplet of tear down her cheek. I won't ever unhear that. I won't ever-

"Your hands don't match now... that looks kind of fucked-up." Negan gave a displeased grunt.

Crystal made a weird sound, a hiccuping sort of moan. She cried out weakly, and then her ragged voice rose back into another scream.

"...Gotta make 'em match. This'll only take a fucking second." Negan grunted. "Shit, can you tone it down a little? I'm going fuckin' deaf here!"

The screaming continued. Amber shivered in the closet. She heard the torch again. The moans. Her face was sopping wet. Tears, sweat, mucus flowing from her nose. Make it stop, make it stop, just kill her or something -

"Your boyfriend is such a numb-fucking-nuts, who knows if two little piggies will convince his dumb ass."

"...Fuck you," Crystal sobbed. "Fuck you, fuck you-"

"Yeah, how's that feel? Having parts of you taken off slow? Like you did to my fuckin' men? Karma's a motherfuckin' bitch-"

"Then you're gonna die the slowest of all, you sick fucking freak!" Crystal shrieked through her sobs, her voice so mangled Amber could barely understand her.

"Heh. Complimenting me ain't gonna save your ass, sweetie. Now where were we? Right. Cheer up, ya bitch. You've only got eight more to go."

"No, no. NO!" Crystal let out a pained, panicked scream. "No...no... STOP! Get away...!"

Negan laughed. "I'm just-"

There was an abrupt quietness. Amber's pounding heart filled the space. The rush of blood in her ears.

"-fucking with you. Shit."

"Oy...she alive?"

"Yeah...she just passed out. So much for that high female pain tolerance, eh? Two ought to be enough, anyway." A smirk in her husband's voice. Oh, he was horrible, horrible...how was she going to face him later?

Don't think too far ahead. I still have to get out of here alive. If he catches me... I'll be sitting right alongside her sorry ass.

"Watch her." Negan made a disgusted noise. "Ewwww..." He laughed. "I'll go bring Ethan his finger food."

Connor laughed too. Amber had to fight another wave of nutty giggles. Finger food?... ha ha... oh Hubby, you're so hilarious...

Footsteps. A door opened. She heard the elusive voice of Ethan. It was a squirrely sort of whine.

"Hey, there's my Doubting Thomas. Shit. We haven't been introduced. I'm Negan..."

Ethan made a gagging noise.

"...and I brought you a little pressie! Uno, dos... Crystal's most littlest of piggies!"

"What did you do...?"

"Exactly what I said I'd fucking do." Negan shook his head with his displeased, patronizing pout. "But don't worry...I took them off real fucking gentle-like. I think it still smarted a bit, but maybe she was over-exaggerating. I bet you could hear her screaming all the way in here! What a drama queen!"

Ethan made a pitiful noise, the most pitiful of all, according to Negan... the sound of man tears.

"You still want to play games?" No more jovial tone. This-is-business Negan was back. "Or do I have to take more off of her?"

More man tears. "How do I know you didn't kill her? I don't hear her."

"She passed out, the goddamn pussy. You fuckin' wimps could never make it here. We cut off fingers for mere fucking theft around here. The way I see it, your little bitch got off fuckin' easy."

"You're nothing but monsters. All of you."

"Enough of this shit." Negan was starting to lose his cool; Amber could tell by that weird, flat tone that was creeping into his voice. "Answer me, right fucking now. Are you going to cooperate, or am I going to go back in there, and continue carving up your girlfriend? Your choice. Fingers? I can do them all. Toes? I got all motherfucking day. Tits? This shit turns my damn stomach, thinking of cutting up a fine pair like that – and how would you even go about it? You'd have to get a good grip on it, I guess, maybe use a hacksaw? Something that could really tear into that soft flesh-"

Amber felt her knees go weak. His voice was so fucking hollow. Void of feeling. She'd never heard it like that before, not that flat, that inhuman.

"OK!" Ethan let out a shriek. "OK! Just... just stop! What... what do I have to do...?"

Negan outlined his plan, his voice coming back to life as he did. By the end, it was warm and vibrant again, but nothing could ease the chill in Amber's bones. "Kill Gregory. I don't care how you do it. As long as they get the message. This is what happens when you fuck with the Saviors. Couldn't be simpler. But don't you dare think you can just go back home and do nothing. We'll be watching. You don't kill him, we kill the girl."

You'll kill her anyway, Negan. Minutes were torturous hours in the dark closet. Amber was hot, faint, sick. Don't lie.

She wanted out, wanted the cool sheets of her bed...but the Penthouse was no longer a safe haven. Negan would be back home eventually, and she'd have to face him... she'd have to preform the best acting of her life.

No matter what he looked like, how much he cleaned up, she'd see him covered in blood, she'd know of the fragments of Crystal's DNA under his fingernails, etched into the whorls of his palm. She could place her ear to his, like a seashell, and hear the roar of screams echoing back to her.

Maybe I should just grab Mark and run. Just run from here.

But she knew she couldn't – they had barely survived the first time in the outside world. They could try to flee to one of the settlements...but...

It's a choice. It's an idea...if I have to... if it's too dangerous to stay... I will. I'll go.

For now, she waited. Placing her sweaty forehead to the door and closing her eyes.

Ethan was freed, escorted away by Connor. Amber didn't hear Crystal. But she was a dead girl, either way.

Negan apologized again to Mark: ‘sorry you had to hear that, don't worry about the girl, I'll get Wells down to look at her’ – And he left too.

She tumbled out weakly when Mark opened the door and wrapped his arms around her.

"It's ok," he said, to her sudden overflow of tears. "It's ok, it's ok."

Mark was a liar too.

Nothing is ok. Nothing will ever be ok.

----

A/N: OH DEAR. Negan was pretty mean in this one! Eh, those assholes deserved it for messing with the Saviors! XD Will Negan kill Amber when he finds out about her cheating? Will Sherry serve up chicken fingers for dinner? Will Amber ever get that wax? WHO KNOWS? (I DO ACTUALLY)

Also...this was my take on why Negan’s arm is bandaged in Issue #100. Unlike the TV version, Comic Negan only wears that bandage in his debut issue. So either it’s for looks or to protect his wrist from injury... or he actually had an injury. So my take is that Crystal sliced the fuck out of him. Bad girl.

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Ogden

City in Utah

Ogden is a city north of Salt Lake City, in Utah. It’s a gateway to ski resorts like Snowbasin, Powder Mountain and Nordic Valley. George S. Eccles Dinosaur Park features life-size models and a paleontology lab. Historic 25th Street, once home to Prohibition-era speakeasies, is now a shopping and dining hub. At the street’s western end, Ogden Union Station houses museums explores trains, cars and cowboy history.

Elevation: 4,300′

Weather: 53°F (12°C), Wind NW at 7 mph (11 km/h), 43% Humidity

Local time: Sunday 1:03 PM

Population: 87,325 (2018)

Mayor: Mike Caldwell

Settled: 1844

Nickname(s): Junction City

Motto(s): Still Untamed

Location in Weber County and the state of Utah

Location in Weber County and the state of Utah

Coordinates: 41°13′40″N 111°57′40″WCoordinates: 41°13′40″N 111°57′40″W

Country United States

State Utah

County Weber

Settled 1844

Incorporated February 6, 1851 (As Brownsville)

Named for Peter Skene Ogden[1]

Government

• Type Council-Mayor

• Mayor Mike Caldwell

Area[2]

• City 27.55 sq mi (71.35 km2)

• Land 27.55 sq mi (71.35 km2)

• Water 0.00 sq mi (0.01 km2)

Elevation 4,300 ft (1,310 m)

Population (2010)

• City 82,825

• Estimate (2019)[3] 87,773

• Density 3,186.30/sq mi (1,230.25/km2)

• Urban 2,238,697

• Metro 665,358

Time zone UTC−7 (MST)

• Summer (DST) UTC−6 (MDT)

Area codes 385, 801

FIPS code 49-55980[4]

GNIS feature ID 1444049[5]

Website http://ogdencity.com/

Ogden is a city and the county seat of Weber County,[6] Utah, United States, approximately 10 miles (16 km) east of the Great Salt Lake and 40 miles (64 km) north of Salt Lake City. The population was 87,773 in 2019, according to the US Census Bureau, making it Utah's 7th largest city.[7] The city served as a major railway hub through much of its history,[8] and still handles a great deal of freight rail traffic which makes it a convenient location for manufacturing and commerce. Ogden is also known for its many historic buildings, proximity to the Wasatch Mountains, and as the location of Weber State University.

Ogden is a principal city of the Ogden–Clearfield, Utah Metropolitan Statistical Area (MSA), which includes all of Weber, Morgan, Davis, and Box Elder counties. The 2010 Census placed the Metro population at 597,159.[9] In 2010, Forbes rated the Ogden-Clearfield MSA as the 6th best place to raise a family.

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Layton

City in Utah

Layton is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. It is part of the Ogden-Clearfield Metropolitan Statistical Area. As of the 2010 census, the city had a population of 67,311, rising to an estimated 78,014 by 2019. Layton is the most populous city in Davis County and the ninth most populous in Utah. Wikipedia

Elevation: 4,350′

Weather: 51°F (11°C), Wind W at 9 mph (14 km/h), 51% Humidity

ZIP codes: 84040, 84041

City: 1950

Hotels: 3-star averaging $103. View hotels

Population: 77,303 (2018)

Location within Davis County and the State of Utah

Coordinates: 41°4′41″N 111°57′19″WCoordinates: 41°4′41″N 111°57′19″W

Country United States

State Utah

County Davis

Settled 1850s

Incorporated May 24, 1920

City 1950

Named for Christopher Layton

Government

• Type Council–manager[1]

• Mayor Joy Petro

Area[2]

• Total 22.65 sq mi (58.67 km2)

• Land 22.50 sq mi (58.27 km2)

• Water 0.16 sq mi (0.40 km2)

Elevation 4,350 ft (1,326 m)

Population (2010)

• Total 67,311

• Estimate (2019)[3] 78,014

• Density 3,467.75/sq mi (1,338.91/km2)

Time zone UTC−7 (Mountain (MST))

• Summer (DST) UTC−6 (MDT)

ZIP codes

84040, 84041

Area code(s) 385, 801

FIPS code 49-43660[4]

GNIS feature ID 1442459[5]

Website laytoncity.org

Layton is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. It is part of the Ogden-Clearfield Metropolitan Statistical Area. As of the 2010 census, the city had a population of 67,311,[6] rising to an estimated 78,014 by 2019.[7] Layton is the most populous city in Davis County and the ninth most populous in Utah.

Layton has direct access to Salt Lake City, Ogden, Salt Lake City International Airport, Antelope Island, and the FrontRunner commuter rail. Layton City is a leader in economic development for the region, with immediate adjacency to Hill Air Force Base, a large hospitality district (1,000+ hotel beds) and conference center, the Layton Hills Mall, multiple nationally recognized retail and food chains, the East Gate Business Park, and the Weber State University-Davis campus.

In 2014, Layton contributed $1.34 billion[8] worth of retail sales activity, the second largest market north of Salt Lake City and seventh largest in Utah.

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Syracuse

City in Utah

Syracuse is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. It is situated between the Great Salt Lake and Interstate 15, about 30 miles north of Salt Lake City. It is part of the Ogden–Clearfield, Utah Metropolitan Statistical Area. The city has seen rapid growth and development since the 1990s. Wikipedia

Elevation: 4,285′

Weather: 54°F (12°C), Wind W at 10 mph (16 km/h), 41% Humidity

Zip code: 84075

Population: 30,400 (2018)

Mayor: Michael Gailey

Local time: Sunday 1:08 PM

Hotels: 3-star averaging $103

Motto(s): Provide quality affordable services while promoting community pride, fostering economic development and managing growth.

Location in Davis County and the state of Utah

Location in Davis County and the state of Utah

Coordinates: 41°5′3″N 112°3′48″WCoordinates: 41°5′3″N 112°3′48″W

Country United States

State Utah

County Davis

Settled 1878

Incorporated September 3, 1935

City September 13, 1950

Named for Syracuse, New York

Government

• Type Mayor-council government

• Mayor Michael Gailey

Area[1]

• Total 10.18 sq mi (26.37 km2)

• Land 10.18 sq mi (26.35 km2)

• Water 0.01 sq mi (0.02 km2)

Elevation 4,285 ft (1,306 m)

Population (2010)[2]

• Total 24,331

• Estimate (2019)[3] 31,458

• Density 3,091.39/sq mi (1,193.63/km2)

Time zone UTC-7 (Mountain (MST))

• Summer (DST) UTC-6 (MDT)

ZIP code

84075

Area code(s) 385, 801

FIPS code 49-74810

GNIS feature ID 1433147[4]

Website www.syracuseut.com

Syracuse is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. It is situated between the Great Salt Lake and Interstate 15, about 30 miles (48 km) north of Salt Lake City. It is part of the Ogden–Clearfield, Utah Metropolitan Statistical Area. The city has seen rapid growth and development since the 1990s. The city population was 24,331 at the time of the 2010 census,[2] an increase of 158.9% since the 2000 census.

Syracuse was incorporated on September 3, 1935. The city was named by early settlers for Syracuse, New York, which was famed for its salt production in the 19th century.

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Clearfield

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Clearfield

City in Utah

Clearfield is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. The population was 30,112 at the 2010 census. Wikipedia

Elevation: 4,465′

Incorporated (city): March 21, 1946

Weather: 54°F (12°C), Wind W at 10 mph (16 km/h), 41% Humidity

Population: 31,967 (2018)

Local time: Sunday 1:13 PM

Hotels: 3-star averaging $106. View hotels

Mayor: Mark Shepherd

Motto(s): We’ve Got it Made

Coordinates: 41°06′23″N 112°01′27″W

Country United States

State Utah

County Davis

Settled 1877

Incorporated July 17, 1922

Incorporated (city) March 21, 1946

Founded by Richard Hamblin

Government

• Mayor Mark Shepherd

Area[1]

• Total 7.74 sq mi (20.06 km2)

• Land 7.71 sq mi (19.98 km2)

• Water 0.03 sq mi (0.08 km2)

Elevation 4,465 ft (1,361 m)

Population (2010)

• Total 30,122

• Estimate (2019)[2] 32,118

• Density 4,163.60/sq mi (1,607.57/km2)

Time zone UTC−7 (Mountain (MST))

• Summer (DST) UTC−6 (MDT)

ZIP codes

84015, 84016, 84089

Area code(s) 385, 801

FIPS code 49-13850[3]

GNIS feature ID 1439799[4]

Website http://www.clearfieldcity.org

Clearfield is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. The population was 30,112 at the 2010 census. The city grew drastically during the 1940s, with the formation of Hill Air Force Base, and in the 1950s with the nationwide increase in suburb and "bedroom" community populations and has been steadily growing since then.

Clearfield is a principal city of the Ogden–Clearfield, Utah Metropolitan Statistical Area, which includes all of Davis, Morgan, and Weber counties.

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Kaysville

City in Utah

Kaysville is a city in Davis County, Utah, United States. It is part of the Ogden–Clearfield, Utah Metropolitan Statistical Area. The population was 27,300 at the 2010 census, with an estimated population of 32,390 in 2019. Wikipedia

Elevation: 4,357′

Weather: 54°F (12°C), Wind W at 9 mph (14 km/h), 47% Humidity

Zip code: 84037

Population: 32,095 (2018)

Settled: 1849

Mayor: Katie Witt

Hotels: 3-star averaging $101

Coordinates: 41°1′59″N 111°56′10″WCoordinates: 41°1′59″N 111°56′10″W

Country United States

State Utah

County Davis

Settled 1849

Named for William Kay, a pioneer settler[1]

Government

• Mayor Katie Witt

Area[2]

• Total 10.54 sq mi (27.31 km2)

• Land 10.50 sq mi (27.20 km2)

• Water 0.04 sq mi (0.11 km2)

Elevation 4,357 ft (1,328 m)

Population (2010)

• Total 27,368

• Estimate (2019)[3] 32,390

• Density 3,084.47/sq mi (1,190.94/km2)

Time zone UTC−7 (Mountain (MST))

• Summer (DST) UTC−6 (MDT)

ZIP code

84037

Area code(s) 385, 801

FIPS code 49-40360[4]

GNIS feature ID 1442285[5]

Website www.kaysvillecity.com

Kaysville is bordered by the city of Layton to the north, Fruit Heights to the east, and Farmington, the county seat, to the south. According to the United States Census Bureau, Kaysville has a total area of 10.5 square miles (27.2 km2), of which 0.04 square miles (0.1 km2), or 0.48%, is water.

Points of interest

Cherry Hill (amusement park)

Davis High School

House where John Taylor died

LeConte Stewart Artist Museum

Utah Botanical Center

Kay's Cross

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[chanyeol-and-you-fantasies]

Wanna Play? - by Solifiedjaporeanist21 (Admin SCYO)

Rating: Explicit

Member: Chanyeol (Exo)

Pairing: Chanyeol x Reader (You)

Words: 2,502

Warnings: Smut, Rough sex, Slight Voyeurism, Pool Table Sex, Dirty Talk.

Summary: Chanyeol means to teach you how to play pool but ends up a game atop of the table instead.

…

You smile wide, eyes closed as you diligently listen to Chanyeol as he instructs you with your figuring, his warm breath at the back of your neck, somewhat distracting while he tries to teach you the right way of playing. It wasn't no wonder why you sucked, you had hardly been listening at first. Of course if Chanyeol wouldn't murmur in your ear with his deep panty dropping voice you might have actually be somewhat good at this game.

"See, Jagiya its not too difficult to catch on." You chuckle, rolling your eyes at his comment, "Yeah, coming from the man who could seemingly do anything once he set his mind to it." Chanyeol grins, throwing you his signature 'You bet I can.' look.

You look back to the table, sucking in a deep nervous breath. Your eyes sharpen, giving all your focus on the ball before you. Chanyeol helps in a way, you suppose, minus the fact of how close he was getting. Like this totally wasn't turning you on.

Swinging the stick forward with Chanyeol, you watch anticipated as the cue ball strikes the 2 ball into the side pocket. "Yes!!!" Chanyeol smiles gleeful, "See, what did I say, its all about concentration and strategy."

"Yeah, but a good 80 percent of that shot was your directories." You throw back, crossing your arms.

Chanyeol chuckles, "C'mon (Y/N), give yourself more credit, it was at least 60." You gasp shocked, "Now you're really overdoing it. I wasn't that good."

"When did I say you were good!?" Chanyeol snickers and you growl, "You're just mean, I'm trying, sorry not all of us can just look at a game and instantly be a expert."

He raises his hands. "Okay, okay, but still I want you to do one without me." You instantly pout when he mutters "If you can." under his breath. Yeah, you'll show him. Well...you think you will.

"Alright, but don't laugh if I miss horribly. My teacher took my training wheels off too early." Chanyeol grins, promising to help if you still don't grasp it. Yeah, he better.

You bend down, aiming the cue stick towards the 3 ball, hoping, if your angle is right, it'll land into the end pocket. You bit your lip, closing one eye before you strike the cue. You watch almost excited as the ball bounces off the side of the table, though when it doesn't hit the red ball like you wanted and pockets itself instead, your enthusiasm fades.

"See that?" You emphasis. "I really can't play this game." Chanyeol walks back over towards you. "Well, your body isn't angled right, for one, and your arms are too close."

He grabs the cue ball out of the pocket, placing it back on the table. "Allow me, the master, to show you, love." Naturally he just has to pick an area with a high chance of pocketing. Like he needed it, he can fucking pocket one when the ball is oddly angled with no chance of hitting. That's how damn good he is.

Back up against you, he places his hands on your hips, one sliding up your back, until both inevitiably meet your hands that hold the pool stick. Clearly he was going slow on purpose. Chanyeol turns his head, whispering. "Last time (Y/N), if I keep helping you the game will be over." You nodded, you will get better. Eventually.

Chanyeol leans more against you, his lips at your ear, that deep voice of his, soft and husky in your ear, as he instructs you his way of playing. You bite your lip, inwardly moaning at the closeness. God it was like silky velvet. Your pussy ached in desire, unconsciously moving back against his crotch for some tension release.

Instantly you hear Chanyeol's breath hitch, his hand slipping, pocketing the blue striped ball instead of the purple one like he originally wanted . You blink surprised, dumbfounded. "That wasn't me this time." You find yourself saying, almost ashamed by how turned on you was getting. And just by a simple game such as pool.

"Maybe I wouldn't have if someone wouldn't have moved at the last minute." You tense, thinking of a logical excuse.

"Don't blame me, my leg was getting numb from leaning down so long, what was I suppose to do? Leave it?" You cringe, "Yes," At least he believed it, you think.

"Anyway, you got one so go ahead and finish your turn so I can play." You just wanted to get off the subject. Chanyeol shakes his head, giving it back, "I'll pass, we both know if i play I will undoubtedly win, you just need more practice."

You don't even hesitate as you walk to the other side of the table. Safe now, you bend down, angling the pool stick to the 5 ball. Although your eyes focused more on Chanyeol's dick in his jeans then the balls in front of you. A blush suddenly creeps onto your face when you get caught staring.

You willed yourself to ignore the look in his eyes before you finally take your turn, one that took far longer than it should. You gasp as it actually pockets the 5 ball, yet when it takes the 8 ball with it, that smile of joy disappears.

Unpleased, you hand the stick back to Chanyeol. "Be my guest."  He chuckles at your cute struggles, following through. "You'll get the hang of it, baby." He tells you, pecking you on the cheek. You smile nervously, nodding, shifting uncomfortably.

Gathering the balls, Chanyeol reorganizes them, and breaks. You sigh, trying not to focus too hard on your boyfriend, especially when you should be trying to get better at his game. You whined, you really couldn't help it, he was just so sexy when he played, how could you not stare.

Lost in your thoughts, you hadn't realized Chanyeol missed. "What's wrong, Jagiya? He had asked worried. You snap out of your state, smiling. "Nothing, just thinking, is all." You could tell he didn't believe you fully but even so he still let it slide. "Alright." He exclaims.

Upon aiming for the orange striped ball, you take a deep breath, steadying your nerves. And surprisingly it was enough to pocket it. "Wow I actually did it? Nice two in a row." Chanyeol claps, praising you, "See, you're getting better already." Your boyfriend back hugs you, and your eyes widen as you could feel his dick pressed against your lower back. You wasn't nearly about to complain, but at the moment it didn't help you any as your pussy begs to be filled with it.

You move away, explaining that you better get back to your turn because you knew the other boys were wanting to join too. Its a excuse of course but he didn't have to know that. You catch the sly smirk on your boyfriend's face but think nothing of it.

When you start to take your next turn, Chanyeol walks over towards you, quickly grabbing your wrist, pulling the stick from your hand. You gasp when he turns you around, boxing you between him and the table. You look up, bewildered. "W-what are you doing, Chanyeol." You could feel your heartbeat speed in excitement. The adrenaline of having been caught.

He leans down, hands rested atop the pool railing. "You wanna know what I think? I think you're wanting to play something else other than pool." You don't respond and Chanyeol smirks. "If taken a guess, I'd personally say you want to play atop of this table, of course not with those toys but with mine." Your breath hitches in your throat, and you really couldn't deny it, hence why you find yourself nodding.

You feel Chanyeol smile pleased, his lips trailing across your jaw, until they find the beauty of your neck. "Thought so." You sigh blissfully, eyes closing as Chanyeol presses his lips to your erratic pulse, wrapping his arm around your back, pulling you closer to him. You moaned when you felt how hard he was getting from his own actions.

Chanyeol trails his mouth to yours, enjoying the way you instantly reacted, kissing him back, your arms circling his back. The desire didn't once go unnoticed and he moans into you, his fingers racing up your spine, giving you goosebumps. Your back arches, fingers digging into his sides as he runs his tongue across your parted lips, deviling further in to taste you.

Chanyeol grows harder by the second, his cock pulsing and throbbing against your clothed pussy in a need of release. Breathless and hazy Chanyeol moves his attention to your neck, kissing roughly as you whine for more. "Ahh, yes..." You breath out, moaning when he begins suckling, forming dark hickeys at the junction of your shoulder.

He hums, rocking his cock up against you, needing the friction more than ever. He pulls away from your neck, his lips hovering just above your ear. "You're so naughty, baby, getting turning on." He groans lowly, carding his fingers through your hair roughly, yanking it back. "Is this what you wanted, baby?" He purrs, bucking his cock hard across you.

You mewl, lifting your leg up around his thigh for a better feeling and god did it work. Chanyeol groans using his other hand to circle your leg, digging his fingers into the taught muscles. It didn't take him no time before he's lifting you up onto the table. You had gasped surprised but soon found yourself grinning as you were now leveled with him.

You circle his neck, pressing your lips to his ear, lightly nibbing at it. He moans, hands at your hips. "It is isn't?" He says. You smirk, maybe. "You wanted this, you craved the thought of getting fucked atop this table, didn't you? Nice a deep huh?" You whine at his tone, biting your lip. "Of course not until I get you gone, right, nothing but my name heard throughout this building from those beautiful lips of yours."

"Yes, baby...I don't want to see anything but white as you fuck me senseless." Chanyeol nods without reason, doing just that. He roughly pushes you down on your back, you moaning at his harshness. Leaning over you, he slides the pool balls away from your body, kissing you squarely, driving his tongue seemingly down your throat.

Your hands dig into his shoulders, legs wrapping around his hips. Chanyeol run his hand down your side, snaking it up your shirt where he squeezes your breast through your bra. You move into his touch, rocking your hips to his in the need of his cock already. Your boyfriend notices this too and is eager to fulfill your pleads.

Pulling away from you completely, Chanyeol hastily begins to unbutton his jeans, pulling them down a little bit, you watching anticipated as his cock bounces heavily when he got them where he wants. He is quick to pull you closer. Naturally he doesn't bother with removing your clothing and just pushes aside your panties, rubbing his cockhead between your soaked folds. You toss your head back, groaning noisy, lifting your hips for more.

You gasped beautifully when Chanyeol pushes forward, your walls stretching as he fills you. The first time entered is the most delicious, you could feel every inch of him as he accommodates you. You whine his name, needing him to move, your walls chasing the feel the friction.

Chanyeol takes your pleads into consideration, sliding his cock deep into your cunt, before pulling back to the tip. He makes sure to do it slow too, because he knows how much you savor the feeling of his cock rubbing against those tight walls of yours.

"Oh, god!" Whilst when he couldn't handle the slow pace he quickens himself, slamming into you with much fever and lust.

You cry in pleasure as he fucks you like you wanted, rough and hard. It makes your head spin in fits of ecstasy, your voice rising as he fucks you faster and faster, driving his cock deep into your cunt, striking spots you never knew existed. His name slips from your lips consistently, bringing Chanyeol to groan, rocking his hips quicker.

The pool table creaks at the force but you could careless, you needed this and god was it wondrous. Chanyeol knew exactly what spots to hit, what areas you liked grabbed as he pounds the fuck out of you, what words to make your orgasm rush.

"Fuck, (Y/N), your pussy always feels so good. So damn wet for me." You moan at his comment, yanking him down to your lips.

Its sloppy and wet but its Chanyeol's and that just makes it all the more flavorful. You comb your fingers through his hair, fisting the strands as he drives you crazy with both his mouth and cock. Soon enough your kiss splits as you cry out, your orgasm nearing. Chanyeol sees this and just picks up his pace, aiming for your sweet spot that'll undoubtedly get you off powerfully.

When your climax does reach you, you cry his name loudly, tossing you head back, your legs tighten around his waist, holding him there for dear life. Your fingers clawing at the table above your head. Chanyeol gasps, your tightening walls bringing him closer to his golden peak, fortunately you eased from your high in time for him to pull out. "Fuck! (Y/N)!" He pants, cumming all over you.

Calming, he puts himself together, pulling up his jeans. When you were able to think again, he helps you down. You shiver hotly as you feel his cum running down your legs. He makes a face and you smile, removing your panties, using that to clean it up. Its unsanitary, but so is fucking in public on a pool table.

"Sorry."

You giggle, "Its fine Chanyeol. I don't care about that." Once said you lean against his chest, tired and satisfied. "That was amazing we should...definitely do this more often."

Chanyeol pouts, wrapping his arms around you. "Aww that was my line."

...

Baekhyun presses his ear harder to the door, snickering as Jongdae attempted to push him away. "Aish, are they done already?" Baekhyun whines, Jongdae throws him a confused look. "You almost sound disappointed." "Well yeah, I bought this room for them for 2 hours and its only been 1 hour, talk about a waste of money." Jongdae laughs. "Really?"

Minseok creepes up to them, joining in. "What are we whispering about?" Both look towards the eldest. "Chanyeol's fucking his girlfriend in that room, we're simply..."guarding" it." Minseok smiles, "Oh?" He giggles, walking away. "I hope they know there's cameras in that room. If not...well the whole security crew will be on them in a matter of minutes."

Both Baekhyun and Jongdae eyes widen before they gasp. "Oh fuck." 

"Maybe they won't notice?" Jongdae suggests, nervously.

"Well I'm not going to be here to find out!" Baekhyun quickly states, already halfway down the hall.

Jongdae just grins. "So everything did work out? What a good idea."

He runs after Baekhyun, "Hey Baek, I just thought of something else!"

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“When I started here in 1990 BR had already started laying cables to open up a new Power Signal Box (PSB) in an office on Platform 3, but somehow we’ve managed to hang on. It might be old, but the mechanical signalling is hugely robust and it has shown itself time and again to be very reliable and easy to maintain.”

Ascending a narrow staircase from the ground floor, visitors to SBJ are greeted on the first floor by vast panels of intricate interlocking equipment that runs almost the entire length of the 100ft-long building.

...

Furbor adds: “What you’re looking at is a mechanical computer. When A works then B works, it’s as simple as that. There’s nothing digital about it.”

On the top floor is the lever frame where signalmen are afforded an uninterrupted and commanding view of the junction below, and of Shrewsbury station’s six platforms.

...

Nevertheless, approximately 300 train movements still pass the box each day (including freight and shunting moves), while the sheer length of the lever frame means the SB must be continuously double-manned.”

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When it comes to the manufacturing process of brass terminals, it requires expertise, precision, and experience to deliver high-quality products that meet the needs of customers.  Brass terminals are widely used in electrical and electronic applications because of their excellent conductivity, durability, and corrosion resistance.  Therefore, it is essential to choose the best brass terminal manufacturer in India to ensure that you get the best products at a reasonable price.

The manufacturing process of brass terminals involves several steps, and each step requires careful attention to detail to produce a finished product that meets the exact specifications of the customers.  Here is an overview of the manufacturing process of brass terminals: 

Raw Material Selection: 

The first step in the manufacturing process is to select the best quality brass raw material. The raw material should be of high purity, and its composition should be according to the required specifications. Therefore, it is crucial to choose the best brass terminal manufacturer in India to ensure that you get the best products at a reasonable price. 

Cutting and Shaping: 

After selecting the raw material, it is cut and shaped into the desired size and shape using precision tools and equipment. 

Machining: 

The next step is machining, which involves drilling, tapping, and turning the brass terminal to create the required features and dimensions. 

Surface Treatment: 

Once the machining is done, the brass terminal is cleaned and treated with a surface finish to enhance its appearance and provide protection against corrosion. 

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The final step is quality control, which involves testing the brass terminal for its conductivity, durability, and other parameters to ensure that it meets the required standards. 

If you are looking for the best brass terminal manufacturer in India, then you should choose a company that has a proven track record of delivering high-quality products and excellent customer service.  A good manufacturer will have a well-equipped manufacturing facility, experienced and skilled workforce, and a robust quality control system to ensure that their products meet the highest standards. 

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Harnessing the Charm Of Wabi-Sabi In Interior Design

There is an assuring calm that comes in living the Japanese wabi-sabi ethos. Once we accept the transience and imperfection of life, we can come to appreciate unexpected beauty in weathered objects and raw materials we discover around us. In order to gently harness this peaceful aesthetic, we must shed ourselves of a perfectionist skin-deep society and instead embrace authenticity. This translates to interior design through furniture built from bare knotted timber, floors of rustic stone, pitted concrete walls and surfaces, woven rugs, and intriguing hand-made textiles. A lived-in look is nurtured rather than show-home chic, and a reassuring sense of peace and tranquility through simplicity.

Architect: Maria Marinina   Designer: Maria Marinina   We begin the first of our two home tours in the rustic living room of a 62 square metre interior. Natural stone floor tiles scatter irregular pattern, whilst the texture of raw concrete walls wash up against bare timber doors, trims, and a stunning vaulted ceiling. The combination of natural materials shape an ideal base of sublime imperfection.

A cane lounge chair rests at the edge of a woven area rug. A set of ribbed concrete coffee tables and a large concrete planter pull the cool wall theme to the floor.

The neutral lounge design stands in open plan with the kitchen diner, where a live edge wood dining table adds a rugged rustic charm.

Wooden hourglass stools complete the dining room’s rustic furniture ensemble. Another concrete planter brings a spray of wild greenery to the tabletop.

The split surface of the turned wood just adds to the charm of the stools, in true wabi-sabi essence.

A unique swing arm wall lamp pulls over the dining table, escaping the difficult logistics of a tier fall ceiling above it.

This half moon mirror and macramé cord creation adds depth to the small entryway of the home. Modern wall sconces hung either side of the decorative mirror bring a subtle industrial chic touch. A smart linen basket serves as a catch-all on the floor.

Colourful pattern draws the eye to the floor, where a red and grey woven mat is pulled up at the feet of an unusual modern bench seat.

An additional boho style wall hanging embellishes the other side of the entryway, where a stylish wooden sideboard sits. Dried grasses come together with the soft textiles in the home to build comforting layers.

A coat rail is suspended on straps from the home’s high ceiling. Wooden hangers hold each piece in a uniform arrangement that becomes hallway decoration in itself. Obscure glass doors swivel to give entry into the main living room.

Inside the kitchen, a single wooden shelf extends from a deliciously smooth wooden stripe in the wall. The grey stone backsplash and countertop match the floor tiles throughout the open plan.

A decorative vase and pestle & mortar create a unison of black accent pieces in the pale grey kitchen. The cutting board adds in a pool of warming wood tone.

Moving into the first bedroom we find a neat workspace with welcoming pink and red accents, and a stunning woodland view. A quirky perspex speech bubble gives the tranquil space a little boost of edge and personality. An enchanting mushroom table lamp teeters on top of the modern home office desk. See more unique table lamps.

Modern wall lights glow from within a recessed seating area beneath a bespoke lofted bed design.

The laundry basket in the bedroom is an alternative colourway from the one seen in the entry hall.

A balloon lamp draws the eye up to the scalloped edge of the raised bunk, and its knotted wood grain.

Layered padding constructs an irresistibly cosy headboard design, where a gold and grey swing arm wall lamp sheds reading light on each side.

Soft grey textile runs around the edge of the platform bed, above a frame of natural timber.

Industrial design is at play in the bathroom. A solid concrete basin lays heavily on a metal stand, and vanity mirrors extend on matching black metal brackets.

A tactile pitted concrete bathtub fills the other side of the room.

Floor plan.

Visualizer: Anastasiia Reznichenko   Our second and last featured project was entitled ‘Wabi-Sabi’ house by its designers. The Japanese influence here is clear in the furniture silhouettes, an uncluttered room layout, and a deeply rich colour palette.

The upholstered bench is an extended length that runs across the open plan living room on exposed timber legs.

The dining chairs are the same design as the lounge accent chairs. Six seats gather around a spectacular modern dining table that is set into curves of concrete.

A black and gold linear suspension light descends close to the tabletop.

The warm metal provides shining contrast with the cool concrete.

Light plays over the smooth polished surface.

Hessian panels drop a rustic patch into the kitchen.

The hessian lightly screens off open shelves and wall units in an L-shaped kitchen arrangement of wooden cabinets.

In the centre of the dark stained weathered wooden kitchen, a sleek concrete kitchen island makes a stand-alone piece.

Glass pendant lights swing low from high wooden rafters, their embers of light burning seductively across the reflective concrete.

Exposed electrical wiring draws black linework across the textured wall render, crisscrossing and catching at junction boxes.

A gold tap arcs from the concrete countertop of the island.

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