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13as07 · 6 months

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Patience #4.5

(Jiraiya Smut)

[Artwork is not mine! Credit to Kare-Chikin]

Requested by: Anonymous

Word Count: 4,703

Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:

You know the deal by now; Part four from Pervy Sage's POV

Also super long like most of my Jiraiya POVs

Titty Fondling

Nick Names: Sensei, Little One, Sweet Thing, Princess, Obedient Girl, Kitten, Sweetheart

Masturbating

Power Difference (Teacher/Student)

Nude/Sexual Modeling/Pictures

Oral (Female Receiving)

Hair Pulling

Overstimulation

Cock Warming

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I feel like I'm walking on air as I exit Tsunade's office. My new book passed its proofreading, which leaves nothing but the illustrations to do and my lovely ex-squad mate gave both me and my kunoichi 'a reasonable amount' of time off so I can work on it. Nothing but my house, my student, and me... and the six hundred and forty or so panels I need to illustrate, send out, and get approved.

It doesn't take long for my student to fall into my sights, the beautiful girl waiting for me a few paces away from the office. "Little One," I say, quickly settling behind her. She looks gorgeous today. She looks gorgeous every day, but the sun filtering through the windows makes her features stand out more than usual.

"Guess what?" I mutter, slightly giving in to my wants. The sun showering on her and the promise of a lot of alone time has my groin tumbling. I toy with the hem of her shirt, quickly passing it, my fingers crawling up the skin of her sides.

It doesn't take long for my hands to cup my Princess's breasts. They're warm and soft and melt through my fingers like butter. How'd I get a partner so perfect? So pretty? So damn addictive?

It also doesn't take long for the material of her bra to upset me. I want to feel her skin on mine. I run my thumbs over the edge of her bra, debating how likely Tsunade would take away my time off if she found me fiddling with my Sweet Thing's chest right outside her office. I decide I don't care very much, letting my fingertips slide down, cupping her bare breasts.

"What?" My Little One mutters, her breath heavy as I mess with her. I shift my hands on her, sliding my thumbs over her nipples, encouraging them to perk up.

My excitement only grows as I watch my Princess's eyes flickering around the hallway. No matter how many times or how many places I mess with her, she's always so anxious about getting caught. It's adorable.

I tilt my head down, resting it against hers, my lips pressed against her ear as I speak. "Tsunade agreed to give me some time off so I can work on my concept sketches for my new book." I catch my Sweetheart's earlobe between my teeth, softly biting it once my words are out. I focus on her body, pinching her nipples when I bite down on her ear and then softly twisting them when I relax my jaw. Her breath picking up doesn't help my swallow professionalism. It encourages my thoughts of pushing her against the wall and enjoying her sweetness.

"Oh, that's good," my kunoichi whispers, the sound of people down the hallway almost drowning out her voice. Her hands cling to my arms, trying to shove them off.

I tug my hands out of her bra, adjusting the material before clinging to her hip bones. "Yes it is, Sweet Thing, and you, Princess, are going to help your Sensei," I tell her, herding her down the hallway as I start pulling up her dress. Maybe a quickie in a supply closet won't be too bad.

"How am I going to do that?" My Little One asks, leaning her weight against me.

"Well, you're the muse for my book so why not be the muse for the artwork as well?" I counter, enjoying the way her cheeks redden the higher I pull her dress up.

"What?" She mutters, leaning her head back to look at me.

"Don't worry about it, Little One. Just know you're going to be my pretty little model." The thought of my student modeling nude makes blood rush to my penis. I grind my growing boner against her ass, deciding a quickie is the way to go.

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My naked Princess clings to me, squirming in my hold as her nails dig into my shoulders. "Sensei, I can't," she whimpers, squirming against me more.

This is going to be a long and hard battle to stay focused on my task. "Yes, you can," I encourage her, wiggling my fingers under hers so I can undo her hold on me. "I've seen you naked before, I've seen you in the shower before, I've gotten you off in the shower before. How is this any different?" I ask, placing her in the bathtub, my eyes jumping over her nudity.

She's so cute, thighs rubbing together and cheeks a soft pink as she looks up at me. "Because you're watching me get myself off," my Sweetheart whines, standing on her tippy toes to grab at my shoulders again.

"I have before. I watched you use a shower head to get off and then watched you hump a pillow. The only difference is I'm going to sketch it this time," I remind her, catching her wrists before she has the chance to get a grip on me again. My hand looks good wrapped around both of her wrists, reminding me how much bigger Mr frame is compared to her.

"Sensei," my Sweet Thing whines again, wiggling her arms around to try and get her hands free as I turn the water on.

I tighten my grip, shifting her forward before I rest my face against hers, our eyes locked as I speak. "Sweetheart, we have three options. One, I pay a model to act out your little sins so I can do my concept art. Two, you can be an Obedient Girl and act out the scenes again while I sketch. Or three, you act out the scenes and I take photos to refer to. The choice is yours."

I hope she chooses option three. My poor Princess wouldn't be able to stand being in the same position long enough for me to do a sketch, let alone mess with herself for that long. Though as long as she doesn't pick option one I'll be fine. I want to draw her, not some other woman.

"Option two."

I let go of her wrists before bending down to kiss her. "There's my Obedient Girl. Now, you get all wet and soaped up while I go get my pencils and sketchbook," I tell her, starting to work myself up. Maybe it wasn't the smartest option to have my Sweetheart model for me.

I shake the thought out of my head, turning the shower on before I turn away. As I leave the room, a whimper and the shower curtain closing fill my previous space.

I hurry around my office, collecting my things as fast as I can before returning to the bathroom. When I snap the curtain back open, my blood rushes so fast that I'm a tad worried I'm going to pass out. I rest my sketch pad and pencil case on the sink before turning my attention back to my pretty kunoichi. "Let's fix your position, Princess," I whisper, slowly moving my hands to position her how I remember her looking during the not-so-long-ago accidental peep show I had. "See? Perfect, and so sexy, Little One," I compliment when she's in place.

After a beat or two, I pull away from her, using the toilet lid as a makeshift seat. Once my pad is in my grasp, it becomes easier to focus on the task at hand. I sketch out a quick outline, eyes jumping around to start laying out some simple details.

"Jiraiya," my Little One whines, her eyes swimming in arousal, big and round and already ready to burst with her first orgasm. She isn't going to survive this.

"Sweet Thing?" I whisper, my focus caught on her pussy. I could say screw it and fuck her against the shower wall, try my best to sketch the situation from memory.

"How long is this going to take you?"

"I don't know, Sweetheart," I whisper, trying - and failing - to keep my mind where it needs to be. I need my sketches, I need to finish them semi-soon, I need to send them out, I need to finish my book. "The whole detailed sketch will probably take thirty to forty hours but right now I'm just doing a rough outline. That'll take an hour or two," I ramble, snapping my eyes closed to see if that'll help; it doesn't.

"I can't," my Princess whines, making my eyes snap back open. "Two hours?! I can't do that. Sensei." My title comes out as a moan, my Little One's orgasm spilling over.

"Princess," I whisper, my eyes trailing the path of her cum mixing with the water and soap of her shower. "I gave you options," I remind her, sinking to my knees next to the shower, and using my pencil to spread her legs apart further. For research, only research, and not because I like how wet and gushy my kunoichi's pussy gets when she cums. "We can do option three if you prefer," I mutter, dropping my pencil to the ground before wrapping my hand around her thighs, and tugging her legs further apart.

A little taste won't hurt. It'll help even, I'm willing to bet. If I have the fresh taste of my Sweetheart on my tongue it'll help me sketch her better. Or, at least that's what I'm going to use to justify disregarding my work.

I tug my Sweet Thing's leg up, resting it on my shoulder, spreading her open even wider. My free hand wraps around the one she's using to hold the shower head, keeping it put to encourage a second orgasm to spill out and drip onto my tongue.

"Jiraiya," she whimpers, taking a fistful of my hair. My tongue slides past my lips, eagerly sliding across the delicious mess on her legs. I let out a hum, eyes bouncing up for a second to make sure the water streams are still aimed toward her clit. "I don't... what if... my photos get out?" My Sweetheart stumbles out, leaning her weight against the shower wall. That's another pretty sight, maybe I'll add that one to my book too. But, for now, I need to focus on making her feel safe. My book can wait.

I move forward, helping her lean against the wall easier as I slide my tongue into her pussy a few times. "I'd never let that happen, Sweetheart. Whatever needs to happen for you to feel safe, I'll make happen. You can keep them, you can be around when I need them for my sketches, we can get a lock box for them, you can have the only key to the box, whatever you want," I coo between more dips of my tongue. I swear I could live off her pussy and her pussy only.

Nails dig into my scalp, heavy breathing and small noises spilling out between my Sweet Thing's words. "Oh... okay... ya... that... that seems okay." She comes undone again, fresh and warm juices spilling onto my tongue. My eyes flicker up as I flatten my tongue against her cunt, trying to slurp up as much as I can before the shower water washes it away. "Sensei, I can't... I can't take anymore. Please?" She mutters, nails no longer scratching me, but her hand does ball up my hair, tugging my head away.

I give in, letting my Little One pull me away from her pussy. "Whatever you want, Princess," I mumble, my eyes jumping around her form. Her chest is pumping a mile a minute, her legs threatening to shake, and her eyes soft and ready to burst into tears any second now. "Do you think you can hold on long enough for me to take some pictures? Are you going to be okay with that? Can Sensei take pictures of your pretty cunt?" I ask, forcing the shower streams to move up and down, giving her sensitive clit a small break.

Her head shakes rapidly, my Princess's legs fully shaking now. Dear Lord, her pussy is so wet and warm and inviting. I could just fuck her, watch the tears roll down her cheeks as she babbles about wanting more but wanting me to stop... but I have work to do.

I slowly climb to my feet, taking a second to kiss my Sweetheart. "What an Obedient Girl. You're so good to me. You keep this right here," I order, running the streams down her pussy once more before situating it against her clit again.

"Yes, Sensei," She mumbles, pulling a silent laugh from me. I peck her lips again, taking my time with the kiss before I pull away.

I tear through my office again, in search of my camera. The whole time my dick pulses almost painfully. Lord, I should fuck my Little One, I should fill her trembling pussy with my cum, I should do my work. Right, work. That's why we're in this situation, because of my book, my work.

Once my camera is found, I dart back into the bathroom, being met with a crying Sweetheart. Her legs look ready to give out, tears spilling down her cheek with just as much cum and water spilling down her thighs. "Sensei," she whines, causing me to lunge forward. I press my lips against hers again. When I pull back, I snap a picture of her messy face. I think that'll be the cover photo for my book.

When the picture prints out, I eagerly shake it, excited to see how pretty my Princess looks in her photo. Once I'm done looking over the photo, I settle it on the bathroom sink. "Just a couple of photos, Sweetheart," I tell her, gently situating her back into her original position.

After My Sweet Thing is situated, I pace backward, snapping a string of pictures. Once I'm sure I have every possible position, I decide I want her back how she was before I left. She looked hot like that too. "Alright against the wall again, Princess," I mumble, helping her shift back into place. "Just like that. You're such a pretty model. Who's Sensei's pretty model?" I ask, taking more pictures from different angles, even going far enough to adjust her position a time or two.

By the time I'm satisfied with the range of photos, my Sweetheart is a trembling mess from a mix of the chilled air running across her wet body and the overuse of her pretty cunt. What a poor Little One. "You did so good," I praise, setting the camera down next to the stack of photos I've collected.

I take the shower head out from her shaky fingers, putting it back in its place before turning the water off. "Let's get you warmed up," I say, wrapping my kunoichi in a fluffy towel, and rubbing it up and down her sides to help her warm up. "And get my pretty model a warm drink and some kisses and maybe a nap," I continue to coo, peppering kisses across her nose.

Her hands shoot forward, digging her nails into my shoulders as she clings to me. "And then you'll fuck me?" My Princess asks, a huge smile on her face despite the tears still rolling over her cheeks.

"Yes, Sweet Thing. Then I'm fucking you," I laugh, picking her up and looping her legs around me. I swear my student would live on my cock if I'd let her.

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"Sensei?" My Sweetheart's voice rings out, tugging my attention away from the art piece I've been working on.

"Sweetheart?" I mutter, a smile already tugging at the corners of my mouth. She's been so patient, so sweet, so perfect over the past couple of weeks. I've been drowning in work, trying to get at least a handful of sketches finished to send to my editor. That's left me in my office almost all day most days. "Come here, Princess. Sensei wants to hold you," I mutter, craving the feeling of having her in my arms.

My Little One comes racing towards me, footsteps careful as she makes it through the maze of a floor my office is at the moment. It feels like all my stress and tension melts when she settles into my lap, a soft sigh escaping my lips once the weight of her is pressed into me. My student's eyes skirt over my desk, eyeing my recent sketch.

I rest my head against her neck, wrapping my arms around her to feel more of my Little One's body against me. "Do you like it?" I ask, a bit worried she won't enjoy the picture. The photo is very much her, based on her, everything of her, but I have made changes.

"It looks cool. My hair is sketched a lot longer and my thighs are puffier. My skin tone is a bit darker too." Changed she has noticed apparently.

"You're the muse for my book and for the art of that book. That doesn't mean I want people to see you in those ways. Making small adjustments to the artwork makes it a little more the character and a little less you," I explain, shifting my head so I can brush my lips across her jaw.

It's a truthful answer, she is everything in my new book. On the other hand, I would go ballistic if people figured out it was my Sweetheart that I was writing about, that I was drawing, if people saw her in those ways, thought about her in those ways.

There's a tear in my jealousy, a dribble of worry that my Sweet Thing is taking the changes in the wrong way. "It doesn't mean I want your hair longer or your thighs thicker or your skin darker. You're perfect as is, Little One," I mumble, shifting her head so I kiss along the other side of her head.

"Promise?" She whispers, squirming in my lap.

"Promise," I echo, pressing her to my chest so she'll calm down a bit. My focus shifts to searching for my pile of art, wanting my Little One to look them over. I should give her back the photos I'm done with too. "I'm done with those ones. Destroy them if you want or I can get you a lockbox next time I leave the house like I said I would," I tell her, giving my kunoichi a few options as I place the photos into her grasp.

My Sweetheart shoves her photos into her pocket, attention on my hands flipping my folder open. "I'll probably destroy them. What's in the folder?"

I carefully lay out the finished art, worried about messing them up. "These are the pieces I've finished. I've done two or three versions of each one so there are options," I tell her, cuddling her in my hold again. I love it when I get to hold her like this, get to smell her, get to feel the warmth of her body. I could die a happy man in this situation.

My eyes trail over her face, watching her reactions to them. "After I finish the piece I'm working on now, I'll send out whatever ones you approve," I tell her, squeezing my student, continuing to enjoy the feel of her against me.

Princess's head tilts back, eyebrows pressed together as she looks at me. "Whatever ones I approve?"

"Ya," I mutter, a little confused. Of course I'd ask her permission before I sent out any of my art. Again, they don't look like her but they are her. "I might have changed them up so you're not recognizable but it's you at the core. If you don't like one or aren't comfortable with one or simply don't want it published then I won't send it in," I explain, shifting my position in hopes it'll help the anger I'm feeling, at the situation, not at my Sweet Thing.

She leans against me, eyes still scanning the artwork. "That's very thoughtful of you," my Sweetheart mutters, meaning it nicely but pissing me off even more.

What kind of people has my student been with before me? Why wouldn't she expect to have a say? To have a right to decide what can and can't be published? "It's my job to make you feel safe, Little One. It's not thoughtful, it should be expected," I mutter, pressing my lips against her neck, trying to use it to calm myself down. It doesn't matter, it's not her fault, I'm taking care of her now and that's all that counts.

"I still appreciate it," my Princess mutters, squirming in my lap again so she can get a better look at the art.

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I shift in my spot again, careful not to wake up my Sweetheart as I move. I've needed to pee for an hour now and I don't think I can keep putting it off, but I don't want to wake her. I already stirred her awake when I took my shirt off.

Carefully, I wrap my arms around her, moving slowly as I lift her. "Jiraiya?" She yelps, panic in her voice as she grips my hair.

My head is snapped to the side because of my Princess's grasp. "Sorry, Sweetheart, I was trying not to wake you. That didn't work out. I need to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back," I shortly explain, eyes scanning her face, watching the panic melt away to contentment. Reluctantly, I set her down, pressing my lips to her forehead before pulling away.

I take my time going to the bathroom, walking slowly, and stretching my muscles during my little break. When I re-enter my study, the thought of this being a longer break is burned into my head.

Sweetheart is sitting on my desk, her almost bare back facing me, sitting in nothing but her underwear. Maybe a long break wouldn't hurt, but I'm almost done with my sketch. If I give in now, the rest of the night will be spent having sex and not working. We're going to wait, just long enough for me to finish.

"I have work to do, Sweet Thing," I mutter, slowly walking through the room, towards my temptress of a student. "I need to finish and send out my concepts." When I get to my desk, I let my arms snake around her body, feathering my fingers over her covered pussy.

Princess's legs fall open, her back leaning into my chest, and her head lying on my shoulder. What a pretty Obedient Girl I have, so eager to be pleased, so willing to give me her body. "So? It wouldn't hurt to take a break," she tempts, trying to chip away at my decision.

My arms tighten around her, leaving her pressed against my body as I lift her off the desk, starting the short walk back to my chair. "I have work to do. You have to wait, Little One." My unwillingness to cave gets me a spoiled princess acting like dead weight and a pitched whine.

I settle back in my chair, my Little One's hips instantly going into action, grinding against my growing boner. "Please? Just a quickie," she tried again, trying to pull my hand towards her cunt.

It's probably not the best choice, but I do give my kunoichi a bit of relief, rubbing circles into her clit. "Have some patience, Princess," I order, keeping my fingers light as I shift most of my attention back to the drawing I've been working on the last few days.

Little One grips my arms, nails digging into me for the hundredth time as she whines into my shoulder. I swear I'm more scratch marks than skin at this point. Again, her legs widen, openly putting her growingly slick panties on display for me, only a glance away. What an obedient girl I have. "Jiraiya?" She whines, nails deeper into my skin now. Maybe she's more needy than obedient.

"Sweetheart, you can't stay in here if you're going to be noisy. I'm trying to focus," I tease, giving into her neediness by adding just a tad more pressure and moving my fingertips faster.

"Jiraiya!" She whines again, threatening to break the skin of my arms.

I let out a sigh, knowing if I don't give in just a bit, I won't get any work done or my dick wet. What a needy sex-driven student I have. "Stand up, Sweet Thing," I order, burying my hand into her hair and using it to force her to her feet.

I keep her in place, enjoying the view of her ass as I tug my dick out. If she's so eager to be filled, then who am I to deny her? Once I'm free, I fix my hold on her hair, ready to tug her back into place. "Turn around."

My Obedient Girl is well, obedient, turning around to face me. Her eyes are stuck in my dick, mouth almost watering as she looks at it. "Jiraiya, please?" Sweetheart whines, thighs rubbing together as the rest of her almost vibrates with want.

"I already told you, have some patience, Little One. For now, come warm your Sensei's cock," I order, letting her go and spreading my legs wider so she can situate herself.

She does just that, crawling into my lap after dropping her panties on the floor. "Sensei," Princess whines, wiggling my tip into her pussy before letting herself tumble down the rest of my dick.

Before I have the chance to stop her, my student starts riding me, fucking herself on my cock. I grin at her, settling myself into a more relaxed position, happily watching her bounce like the hormonal bunny she seems to be. "Look at you. Princesses don't act like this. What are you acting like Little One?" I tease, annoying the way her pussy squeezes me because of the soft degrading.

Like usual, her hands shoot forward, gripping my locks and using them to help herself bounce faster. "I... I don't... know," my Sweetheart whines, her eyes as desperate as her movements, so eager to have me fill her pussy before I make her sit still.

I tilt my head, pressing a kiss or two against her wrist before I continue mocking her. "You're acting like a desperate kitten in heat but Sensei asked you to be a little cock warmer. Be an Obedient Girl for your Sensei." I grip her hips, forcing her movements to stop and in turn, denying myself the orgasm that was threatening to burst and fill her.

My unhappy girl yanks on my hair, whines and whimpers spilling from her because of my no. "Sensei, please? I want sex," Princess whines, squirming and failing to get out of my hold.

I tilt my head again, this time forward so I can kiss her between my words. "And I need to finish my work. Show Sensei those pretty patience we've been working on. If you're good, I'll spend the rest of the night pleasing you, Sweetheart." It's not fair of me and I know that. She's been patient the last two weeks, letting me work, modeling so pretty for me, but I need to finish my work.

"Promise?" She whispers, giving into my orders and stilling herself.

"Promise," I repeat, moving us forward and littering her shoulders in kisses. My student's hands fall from my hair to my shoulders, head buried into my neck as she sighs. "There's my Obedient Girl," I praise, adjusting us so I can continue to work, purposely shifting my dick buried in her soaking pussy to tease her.

She tightens around me, more babbled whines slipping past her lips. "Hush, Little One. Sensei is trying to work," I continue to mock, tilting us back a bit so I can thrust my hips up, making her bounce on my cock.

Pressure is added to her fingers, nails present against my skin again and legs tightening around me because of my soft teasing. "Jiraiya?"

"Patience, Sweetheart," I remind her, fully planning to test her patience as I finish my work. Maybe I'm not as nice to her as I thought.

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gunlord500 · 4 months

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Age tofu, pork, sausage, and chikin skin skewers, and fried rice and noodles at my beloved Taisho Bistro on Sunday, May 12, 2024.

#japanese food #japanese cuisine #taisho bistro #food #gunfood #gunmeals

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lilfashiongurl · 6 months

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908🐞 “✨ Our Easter ✨”.

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girlgrouptrash101 · 5 years

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Blackpink Reaction to Their S/O Saving a Cat from a Tree

Request: "aaayyyy may i get a blackpink reaction to their s/o coming back covered in scratches and bruises, and a little cat in their arms cause they saved it from a tree"

A/N: I love how oddly specific this request is lmao

- C

Jisoo:

When Jisoo heard you coming home after being gone all day, she padded out of your shared room to come and give you your welcome home hug. She stopped in her tracks when she saw you, furrowing your brows at the rips in your clothes and scratches on your face. That's when she saw the kitten in your arms. Jisoo took the cat, putting it in a little makeshift blanket bed before leading you to the bathroom to get you cleaned up. Once you were washed and snuggled next to Jisoo in your pyjamas, she brought up the dangerous conversation of what you thought the cat was called.

"Oh Y/N I've got it! It's gotta be called chikin, right? What else would you name a cat as perfect as this one?"

Jennie:

Jennie gasped when she saw the cuts all over you, furrowing her brows and going to ask you what happened. However, all her concerns for you went out the window as soon as she saw the cute little kitty nestled into your arms. She squealed and ran over, rubbing the animal on the head and making sure it was tame enough to pick up. Lucky for Jennie, it seemed the cat had gotten out all it's nerves from being stuck in the tree on you. You just chuckled and went to clean yourself up, smiling at your girlfriend talking in a baby voice to the animal.

"Look at it Y/N! How could such a precious thing hurt you, I just can't believe it."

Rosé:

Rosie would probably do what she does best, and cry about it. When she saw you come in the door, her first concert was the cuts littering your skin. The second thing that tugged at her heartstrings was the fact that there was an adorable little kitten buried in your arms, and Rosé just had a soft spot for those doe eyes. The third thing that hit her was how caring you were, that you actually went out of your way to rescue a kitten who had got itself stuck when so many people would just ignore it. After helping you clean up and making a little makeshift bed for the kitten, she came over and thanked you.

"You're so caring Y/N, and you remind me everyday of how I fell in love with you. Never change, baby."

Lisa:

Lisa didn't even notice your condition when you walked in, she just made a beeline for the cat wrapped in your jacket in your arms. You told her what happened as she busied about, taking care of the cat. Since she had cats already, she was able to feed it and give it a proper bed until you figured out what to do with the poor thing. Once Lisa had settled her cats down and they'd got used to the new guy in town, she finally noticed your cuts and scratches. She ran to the cupboard and grabbed a first aid kit, dabbing your cuts and kissing them better. You swore she was the cutest person on earth, even when she was scolding you for hurting yourself.

"Hey Y/N... If the kitty doesn't find a home... maybe we can keep it? Pleeeeease?"

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zim · 5 years

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MASTIR I BROT U A CHIKIN!!!!!!!!!

THIS WONT HELP MY IRRITATING SKIN GIR!!!!! BRING ME THE PASTE!!! THE PASTE!!!!

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victorl0 · 3 years

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thejokingjay · 5 years

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“All I’ve got are these photographs.” September 2019 I’m trying to catch a ghost, and I know it usually ends somewhere… on a dead end. A sematary. Wendigo won’t dig-o the fact I’m trying to revive bad habit from the dead. You cannot revive something that’s already dead, otherwise it’ll turn into something ugly. I’m distracted as hell, and distraction is not good. Not good is bad, and Imma bad, bad girl. Skin on skin, rubbin that thighs. Chikin wing is my favorite side. I can’t have junk food of heart cus I’m on fucking diet for chrissake. No men wanna be my friends. And when I said men I meant “humen” cause I’m from the 18th century. They just wanna pat the pussycat cus that’s what “friends” are for. Don’t Cha Wish Your Girlfriend Was Raw Like Me. Except that I’m not available. Emotionally unavailable, but bodily thirsty for love. God damn it. I’m done and I’ll come back to my reality next week. I’ll bury myself with myself, self worth and self true love and by next week, will be an oblivious woman with no desire to spare. https://www.instagram.com/p/B2vw0q9BWOzk3OtIRUhfmnME2CSDFqEFO2x0Y00/?igshid=1f56ewzi1iu4h

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toxic-excess · 6 years

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19 Nommy Chikin Birb

19. Bite

It’s not the first time Charlie has been bitten. The pain hasn’t even registered before they’re using their hands to try and pry off the jaws clamped on their shoulder. There’s light at their fingertips, burning hot. The only thing they’re thinking of is trying to pry the teeth off before they break skin, because they don’t want to get an infection. That’s the first priority, before the pain starts to shoot down their arm and up their neck. Hot and sticky wet drips down their front and they smell it before they really feel it. “Son of a bitch-”

#Anonymous

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focuzarblog · 6 years

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5 VIRTUAL REALITY TRENDS TO WATCH OUT FOR IN 2018

One of my predictions for 2018 is that virtual reality (VR) will become more mainstream. When you look at the growth trajectory of the VR industry over the past few years, it is clear that only great things lie ahead. For one, just a few years ago (in 2014), there were about 200 thousand active virtual reality users.

This increased to 90 million active users in 2017, and It is projected to increase to 171 million users in 2018 (almost double that of 2017). Here’s a growth chart courtesy of Statista:

The growth the VR industry has experienced as shown by the above chart has been nothing short of exponential. Now, here’s where it gets more interesting: the virtual reality software industry has gone from being a measly $129 million industry in 2015 to a projected $2.57 billion industry in 2018.

The entire VR industry is projected to be worth $5.2 billion in 2018, and $45 billion by 2025 — up from a measly $90 million in 2014.

Surely, this is an exciting industry to pay attention to, but what are the trends to watch out for? Here are my predictions:

1. EXPECT TO SEE MORE 360° VR VIDEOS

360° videos received higher engagement in 2017 than regular video and content. This data was based on analysis of video completions, clicks and overall engagement from 1,000+ campaigns. One of the studies also found that besides the fact that brands using 360° videos were spread across all verticals, content quality is improving every year.

Major brands that have used VR and 360° videos include NASA, Microsoft, IBM, Honda, and Ford. In fact, Youtube’s channel dedicated to 360° videos now has almost 3 million subscribers. Going forward, you can expect to see increased adoption of 360° VR videos on a much larger scale.

2. WE WILL SEE MORE VR ADOPTION IN ADVERTISING

What will be the catalyst for the growth of VR is more mainstream adoption as I predicted in my article last year, and one of the things that will drive this is the adoption of VR by the advertising industry.

We have already seen signs of this in the recent past: last year Google announced its experiment with virtual reality ads that react to users’ eyes, Infiniti formed an alliance with OmniVirt to let people virtually test drive the Q60 using 360° VR video and Chick-fil-A launched a VR website around its “Eat Mor Chikin” Cow icon. While these are just very few examples of VR marketing in action, you can expect to see more VR adverts in 2018, and these ads will further drive the growth of the VR industry.

3. A RISE IN VR DEVELOPERS

The growth of any industry will only be commensurate with the ability of the talent in that industry. While the VR industry is poised for more exponential growth, this can only be threatened by the availability of talent to enable this growth. There is no stopping this beast, however, so you can expect an increase in demand for developers with VR skills.

In fact, industry giants are already making moves to encourage VR content producers; in Google’s last year experiment with VR ads, the tech giant stated that its goal is to help producers make money to fund their VR content.

4. A MORE IMMERSIVE EXPERIENCE

Perhaps more important is the fact that VR will get even more real — in other words, we can look forward to developing that will lead to a more immersive experience.

Just recently, HEAR360 was in the news for introducing the 8ball microphone that captures 360 degrees of audio by using 8 omnidirectional microphones — this leads to a more immersive sound experience that provides the ability to hear sound in front of, above, below, around, or behind the listener’s head. In other words, a more immersive sound experience.

This is a big deal for producers of VR 360 video content, an innovation that will come in handy in increasing the use of VR in advertising (prediction #1).

And this is just the beginning.

There are predictions that VR gadgets that engage our nose’s sense of smell and our skin’s sense of touch are closer to reality than they are farther. In other words, you can certainly look forward to a more immersive experience in 2018 and beyond.

5. INCREASED AVAILABILITY, AND REDUCED COST, OF VR PRODUCTS

Just last year, both Oculus and HTC engaged in what appeared to be a price competition with both brands almost simultaneously cutting the price of one of their products by $200. You can expect to see more of this in 2018 and beyond.

Whether software or hardware, VR will only become really mainstream when its products are easily affordable to the average Joe. Most VR gadgets are on the high side, costing thousands of dollars apiece and unaffordable for the average Joe. You can expect this to start to change going forward. In 2018, and beyond, VR products will become more available, and as a result, there will be a gradual price adjustment that makes them more affordable to the masses.

If you want to get more information about this technology, Focuz ar can be your guide as they are an AR company for development solutions. If you constantly follow them, then you can definitely get a better education and obtain more knowledge about technology.

This increased to 90 million active users in 2017, and It is projected to increase to 171 million users in 2018 (almost double that of 2017). Here’s a growth chart courtesy of Statista:

The entire VR industry is projected to be worth $5.2 billion in 2018, and $45 billion by 2025 — up from a measly $90 million in 2014.

Surely, this is an exciting industry to pay attention to, but what are the trends to watch out for? Here are my predictions:

1. EXPECT TO SEE MORE 360° VR VIDEOS

2. WE WILL SEE MORE VR ADOPTION IN ADVERTISING

3. A RISE IN VR DEVELOPERS

4. A MORE IMMERSIVE EXPERIENCE

Perhaps more important is the fact that VR will get even more real — in other words, we can look forward to developing that will lead to a more immersive experience.

This is a big deal for producers of VR 360 video content, an innovation that will come in handy in increasing the use of VR in advertising (prediction #1).

And this is just the beginning.

5. INCREASED AVAILABILITY, AND REDUCED COST, OF VR PRODUCTS

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gunlord500 · 6 years

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My meals at the Taisho Bistro Japanese Restaurant, my favorite in the whole world, from Tuesday, April 3, to Thursday, April 5, 2018. I first had some beef yaki soba and meat gyoza, then chicken yaki soba and fried tofu along wif a pork skewer, and then I had my omurice and gyoza with a chikin skin and pork skewer. Yum yum!

#taisho bistro #japanese food #japanese cuisine #food #gunmeals #gunfood

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pauldraperjp · 7 years

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#PaulDraperJPNLIVE #モットモットサワゲー個人的にはSkin Up Pin Upや、My Idea Ｏf Fun 、Take It Easy Chikin などカラオケにあれば良いなと思います(*´◒`*)盛り上がりそうで！

— FREEZING MOON (@miniyagisan) October 2, 2017

from Twitter https://twitter.com/pauldraperJP October 02, 2017 at 11:36PM via IFTTT

#pauldraper #mansun

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tottblog · 8 years

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Scrolling down my Facebook wall, I often encounter pictures of nostalgia, the emotional expression of Military friends glad to be home, as they stand in the Walmart parking lot- arms up in celebration- or peek in the drive-thru window of In-N-Out Burger, giddy with anticipation. With every trip, especially to a place that’s called home (even if by some sorta technicality) we have lists of the things we must do and the places we must eat before we take off. But after entering the airport recently, taking in the familiar sights and sounds, while driving down one of 2 lane roads of Georgia’s “Greater Atlanta” area, my gaze flapping in the wind, I didn’t miss much about Georgia. (Sorry.) I did miss my family, though, the reason for every visit. Nonetheless, if I had to make a list, here are some things that have become routine.

Facade

My favorite menu item at West Egg Cafe

West Egg Cafe’s Belgian Waffle

West Egg Cafe

West Midtown, Atlanta

What better way to start your day, or this post. I celebrated West Egg last week for their doing the simple well and not stopping there, taking strides toward creativity. They serve delicious coffee, brewing locally roasted Batdorf and Bronson coffee. My favorite on their menu is the Georgia Benedict-built, from the b0ttom up, of an open face biscuit, turkey sausage patties on each, two eggs-any style- and covered in sausage gravy. Mmm! Served with a side of creamy roasted garlic grits or skillet potatoes. On occasion, I’ll order a Belgian waffle for dessert, with a ball of spiced honey butter, poised above the crisp, square impressions of the waffle iron with the tang of buttermilk, bound inside. Best breakfast in Atlanta? Until I take a seat at a table that tells me otherwise.

http://www.your-vegetarian-kitchen.com/dekalb-farmers-market.html

DeKalb Farmers Market

Decatur

A breeze rushes out at you, set free as the automatic door slides out of its way, driving patrons to clench the fibers of jackets and sweaters closer to their skin. The approach continues, down the concrete hallway, vibrant photos lining the walls. Hanging from the ceiling is a sign prohibiting the use of cameras? The walk is like that of a boxer, cutting through the anticipation that awaits at the other end of the tunnel of the action that will take place in the ring. The DeKalb Farmer’s Market has damaged my perception of the farmers market- as few markets reach the bar. It was for me the first definition of what a farmer’s market is. It’s warehouse of all things food is unmatched by any other food market. I’ve seen. They have available one of the most diverse selection of produce, meats, fish and birds from all over. Not so farm-to-table but a great offering of exposure. I make it my mission to never leave without something I’ve never tasted. Many packaged goods are produced in house, including spices, juices, and awesome baked goods- brioche, challah, Jamaican hard dough, cake, and muffins. They even have a prepared hot foods section.

Gezzo’s Surf & Grille

Henry Town Center, McDonough

Thursdays is perhaps my favorite day of the week. Not always in the same order, but at least one of my Thursdays is spent doing at least one of the following:

Counting balls of crumpled aluminum foil, tallying the number of tacos downed.

Rolling balls down the bowling lane at Pin Stirkes on their, now, $2.50 Thursdays

Sipping coffee at Café on Main with some good fellowship surrounded by cozy pastries and bean brews.

Have you ever been “WELCOMEd TO MOES!? Where by the time you get to the register, if you’ve stuffed your Southwestern burrito with as much as mine- its cold? Not all their fault. Well, their lesser known West Coast burrito rolling completion- Gezzo’s, formerly known as Gecko’s, is a different animal. They have pineapple among their toppings! I’m almost sure it comes out of a can but still… Their jerk and teriyaki chickens get my taste buds watering. But really and truly, they’ve won my loyalty thanks to the all-you-can-eat tacos on Thursday. (If they did it on Taco Tuesday, it would make too much sense and we’d probably eat them out of business.) All you can eat- for $12, unless you get the much worth it fish and shrimp added in for 3 bucks more. I love the seafood tacos especially on the hard-shell, fried in store. Little tip: if you wanna get the biggest bang for your buck, leave the rice out of it.

http://truettsgrill.com

Then there’s Truetts.

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The namesake of its late founder, perhaps Georgia’s biggest philanthropist Truett Cathy, Truetts grille is, in short, a 50’s diner themed Chic-fil-A, serving diner favorites in addition to the standard Chic-fil-A menu. But I don’t think you really need me to tell you what to do when you get here. The motto of their most successful ad campaign is EAT MOR CHIKIN. The chicken sandwich is a crispy, pressure fried breast of chicken- breaded just before frying- with two pickles on a bun, slipped into a foil lined sleeve. I put sauce on it, not because the chicken begs for it, but because the sauces are so good, as simple as they may be. My favorites are the Chic-fil-A sauce and the honey roasted bbq sauce. They’re reminiscent of some sort of smoky mix of bbq sauce, honey mustard and mayo. And when I first visited, I was fascinated by their waffle fries- the first time I had ever seen’em.

I know it sounds like I’m making a case for Georgia, but what do you want from me? Gotta make the best of it. I vow to stay in Midtown nextime I’m there, a more urban district. Till then, back to Japan!

Where to Eat When in Georgia: 4 Places Worth a Visit Scrolling down my Facebook wall, I often encounter pictures of nostalgia, the emotional expression of Military friends glad to be home, as they stand in the Walmart parking lot- arms up in celebration- or peek in the drive-thru window of In-N-Out Burger, giddy with anticipation.

#Atlanta #breakfast #brunch #burritos #ChefTasteBud #chic-fil-a #Fried Chicken #georgia #market #no reservations #restaurant #Robert Flowers #RobertFlours #sandwich #shopping #tacos #Top 5 #trave

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