Goy with a fandom based Judaism related question, and you seemed like the person to go to re: Erik Lehnsherr.
What are the material requirements for a kippah? I’m mostly asking cuz normally wears his Anti-Charles helmet, but if he was going to a Jewish funeral or synagogue service would his helmet count? I’ve heard a lot of Jews in more antisemitic areas often wear a more western style hat to keep mitzvot while staying safe around antisemites, but still switch to some sort of Jewish head covering for synagogue.
idk much about Magneto’s practice of/approach to Judaism, either. Not sure on which mitzvot he keeps (I imagine supervillainy may conflict with many!) but any Jewish man I’ve ever known, regardless of differing practices, wouldn’t wear anything but their minhag or cultures traditional headcovering to a Jewish service. Not sure if his want to keep Charles out would interfere with his respectful attendance. (Part of me hopes he’d just put a piece of metal in a kippah and magnetize it to his helmet, I don’t think the Torah says anything against two hats in my limited knowledge)
Also just. Not sure how much cranium coverage Erik needs to keep his ex boyfriend out of his noggin. Thanks for your time! Have a lovely day!
Actually many Orthodox and Observant Jews already wear double head coverings when praying, a hat *over* a Kippah. That's why you'll see Chassidic Jews with Streimels or caps or fedoras.
Additionally, many Jews already add pieces of metal to their kippot - hair clips! Some kippot now are made with clips sewn into bottom of the Kippah, and they're very popular as B'nei Mitvah party favours. My family has a whole drawer of monogramed Klipped kippot collected over the years from B'nei Mitvah and weddings and the like.
So while Magneto's helmet could technically count as a Kippah, I think he could also have a special traditional kippah with extra metal. Or, he could wear a normal kippah under his helmet. There's many possibilities.
Content: Cunnilingus, Finger Fucking, Face Riding, Money Play, Dirty Talk, Sugar Daddy/Mommy x Sugar Baby, Mammon being Mammon, Mention of MC having a cock--can be real or plastic.
"Ah, fuck..." Mammon moaned out, entranced by the way you toyed with her clit, her pussy pulsing around your fingers.
"You like that, hm?" You whispered into her ear.
Your bank statement for the past month had came in, showing you had made a profit of 3 million Grimm from your business selling antique, cursed objects to the Devildom elite. You took your favorite sugar baby on a shopping spree, dressing her in designer, just so you could strip it off her later when you fucked her stupid.
Mammon loved it when you spoiled her. It made her feel like a princess--like the only person in all three realms. Though she never would admit it, she got extremely horny watching you buy stuff for her, spending your money like it was nothing. Watching you carelessly hand your black card over to an attendant, only to glance back at her with a small smirk on your lips and say, "You enjoying yourself, baby?" made her wetter than the ocean.
It's how she ended up on your bed, her newly bought clothes strewn across the dark oak flooring, with two of your fingers pumping into her as one of them massaged her sensitive nub. You could feel her begin to reach her peak, and you weren't going to let her come on your fingers. You wanted to taste her.
You removed your hand from her wanton pussy, and she whimpered in desperation, only for the whimper to crescendo into a sinful squeal of a moan as you put your mouth on her clit and sucked gently. Your hands gripped her tawny thighs, your nails leaving slight crescents in the plush of her skin, as you devoured her ravenously. Your tongue flicked from her clit to her hole repeatedly, enjoying the way the taste of her pussy stayed on your taste buds. You craved more.
You moved yourself from your position eating her out, her hips trying to chase the movement of your head.
"Sit on my face, Mammon." You directed her as you laid down on the bed, patting your face for emphasis.
"B-but, I, um... you won't be able to breathe." Mammon blushed at your proposition, worried for how you would fare under her weight.
You quirked an eyebrow. "It's the way I don't give a fuck. Now, come sit before I decide you don't get to cum after all."
You didn't have to tell her twice. Mammon immediately crawled over and planted her pussy on your mouth, your nose buried deep into her curly white pubes. She began slowly rocking her hips, enjoying the way your tongue could reach deeper into her cunt. You grabbed her hips and encouraged her to move faster. You needed her to come undone at least once before you ruin her pussy with your cock.
You could feel her movements become more desperate as she rode your face, her clit brushing against your top lip each time her hips bucked forward. She was enthralled by the way your tongue tasted every single part of her cunt--the way you collected every drop of her wetness.
It wasn't long before she came on your face, hips stuttering and legs twitching in pleasure. She pushed herself off and landed next to you on the bed. She grabbed your chin and kissed you feverishly, tasting herself on your mouth.
Once she pulled away, you began to prepare yourself to fuck her, grabbing some lube to make the process of sliding your dick into her a much less arduous task. You positioned yourself in front of her hole, ready to sink into her, until you had an idea. You scrambled off the bed to grab your wallet off the nightstand, and pulled a wad of human realm cash out. The colorful bills caught Mammon's eye, and she was too distracted by the money in your hands to notice you lining up with her pussy and sliding in.
"Shit! A-ahn.. hah... Why didn't ya warn me?!" Mammon moaned as you began rocking into her with one hand steady on her hip, her leg wrapped around your torso, and the other hand holding the cash infront of her face.
"You like the look of these bills, huh, baby?" You smirked as you began pounding into her with more force.
"Y-yeah I- Fuh- hah~ do, baby. I dooo." She whined, weakly trying to reach for the money as she relished in the feeling of the ridges of your cock gliding against her walls.
"Look at you. Such a little slut for some change. You want me to give it to you?" You taunted her, waving the stack in her face at the same pace you're fucking her at.
"Give it to meeee!" Mammon pouted, which soon turned into a moan as the tip of your cock grazed her g-spot.
After finding the spot, you began abusing it, pushing your dick in that direction for every thrust. She moaned louder, her eyes tearing and closing in pleasure. She was still trying for the momey, though, which would've made you laugh if you weren't focusing all your energy into making her cum.
You rubbed the bills over her pert nipples, making the umber buds harden further. You could tell she was about to cum, and you wanted to give attention to her entire body. She deserved it after all.
Her pants got heavier as she felt the money splayed across her tit, keening at the way the crisp bills smoothly stroked her bud. She looked to you, and in that moment, she knew she was done for. She saw you open your mouth, and you questioned:
"Does making money make that pussy wet?"
"YES! Oh, yes it does, it does, it doesss- OH, FUCK!" Mammon screamed, her orgasm coming over her like a tidal wave.
Her entire body spasmed over your cock as you fucked her through her orgasm, her juices spilling out of her pussy when you removed your cock from her hole. You leaned down to give her a sweet kiss, and she gently returned it. You placed the cash in her hands, letting her feel the money for herself. She smiled at you cutely, and you couldn't help but to compliment her.
"Aren't you beautiful?" You smiled at her cheekily as you say back on your haunches.
"Sh-shut up!" Mammon hissed at you before rolling onto her side, counting the bills in her hand.
"Baby, we need to clean up."
"...24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29... You pulled out 29 one-hundred dollar bills, just so you could watch me beg for it as you fucked me?" Mammon ignored your statement, instead focusing on the fact that you were fucking her all the while holding $2900 in your hands.
"Yes, I did. And there's more where that cane from if you come clean up with me rig-" You didn't get a chance to finish your sentence as you saw bare ass cheeks sprint to your bathroom to ready the shower.
"Well, hurry up! I don't got all day, ya know?" Mammon impatiently tapped her foot against the heated marble flooring, waiting for you to go and shower with her.
Bringing this back...saw this on one of the older Duran blogs and thought it looked fun!
prompt: new tag meme! 💞 choose six or seven of your own favorite edits and share what you loved about them and any other comments you want to add 💞 tag ten mutuals of yours to provide an opportunity to amazing content creators such as yourself to appreciate their edits and spread love!
Violet Blue Moodboard
Always a fun tag game. This would definitely be one of my better moodboards where everything actually blends together well instead of looking like a haphazard mess. No link for this one - wouldn't work somehow. But I think the photos in this moodboard are almost all from either Pinterest or Google. Except the top right one that I took of the boots at the local Macy's.
Holiday Dresses Moodboard
Holiday Dresses Moodboard (in Gold)
From my side blog. I'm sure there will be more of these since this is what I do when the weather turns cold. In fact, I already started. Just walking through department stores snapping pics of clothes with interesting patterns. I think all the different textures & fabrics combined make it a fun collage.
That John Taylor collage
The one I've had pinned for half a year. I love the colors in it. And John Taylor. That pretty much sums it up. I really should change it up at some point and pin something else but I haven't a clue right now.
Infinity Crystal by Klip Collective
Another from the side blog. An art installation in South Philadelphia that I visited in 2019. Very different from anything I've seen before with a futuristic kaleidoscope look that drew me in.
Sequin & Sparkle Moodboard
A "cinematic atmosphere" moodboard, which is just me walking around the mall taking pictures of colorful window displays and sequin/bedazzled purses. This has turned out to be my favorite moodboard so far with all the bright colors and sparkle.
Tree Photography Edits
I almost left this one out since I think it may be my most recent edit - and I probably started this post several months ago! 😳 I took a photo of this golden-leafed tree at night, illuminated by a street lamp. I made three more edits of it in the pixlr app. Thought the different colors of each pic made a nice combo and the top right one especially looked Japanese inspired to me.
Tagging (only if you're up for it): @music-on-canvas @pauls-mccharmly @ddarefriendsofmine @discreetmusic @duranarchy-in-the-uk @fatal-plastic-kiss @tiggertaylor @whats-her-name-virginia-plain @livinginsynth @medazzabon @promisedealer and any other creative bloggers on here that I forgot to tag!
Alejandra Ghersi Rodriguez znana pod pseudonimem Arca, to wenezuelska transpłciowa artystka(piosenkarka, kompozytorka, producentka, DJ-ka), która identyfikuję się również jako osoba niebinarna. Urodziła się w 1989 roku. Do tej pory wydała aż 8 albumów studyjnych- Xen (2014), Mutant (2015), Arca (2017), Kick I (2020), Kick II, Kick III, Kick IIII, Kick IIIII (wszystkie w 2021 roku). Jej twórczość można scharakteryzować takimi gatunkami jak: muzyka elektroniczna, eksperymentalna, IDM, avant-pop, industrial hip-hop, reggaeton*. Arca współpracowała m.in z Björk, Kanye West'em, FKA twigs, Kelela.
"I see my gender identity as non-binary, and I identify as a trans Latina woman, and yet, I don't want to encourage anyone to think that my gayness has been banished. And when I talk about gayness, it's funny because I'm not thinking about who I'm attracted to. It's a form of cultural production that is individual and collective, which I don't ever want to renounce"(Arca w wywiadzie dla Vice).
Teledysk do utworu Prada/Rakata:
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Teledysk jest niesamowicie ciekawy wizualnie. Estetyka jest mocno surrealistyczna, a sam klip przepełniony ukrytymi znaczeniami i symboliką. Można też zauważyć religijne, czy też mitologiczne nawiązania. Arca łączy ten surrealizm z elementami futurystycznymi, steam i cyber-punkowymi oraz inspiracjami post-apokaliptycznymi. Artystka podejmuje w tym utworze temat gender i eksperymentuje z gatunkiem jakim jest reggaeton. Zarówno piosenka, jak i oprawa wizualna mają psychodeliczny klimat. Wszystko to sprawia, że z całą pewnością możemy uznać Arcę za jedną z bardziej interesujących artystek współczesnej sceny muzycznej. Odsyłam Was również do innego ciekawego utworu tej artystki, a mianowicie Mequetrefe:
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*reggaeton- gatunek muzyczny, który łączy muzykę reggae z hip-hopem i rapem. Powstał w Portoryko w latach 90. XX wieku.
Yo thanks @genlirema for tagging! I’ve always wanted to do one of those,
Rules: Put your playlist on shuffle and tell us the first 10 songs. Then tag 10 people.
Tagging: whoever sees this and feels like doing it :)
My “playlist” includes all the songs I have on my phone so a collection I started in the year 2009, I’ve wanted to skip some that didn’t match the mood but I felt that would be cheating x’D oh well,
1. Mrozu/Frenchy - Burn This
2. Maanam - Lipstick on the Glass
3. Katerine - Ayo Technology
4. Męskie Granie Orkiestra 2017 - Nieboskłon
5. Dawid Podsiadło - Najnowszy Klip
6. Agnieszka Adamczewska - Na wszystko przyjdzie czas