#Learn AWS for beginners

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[kutyozh]

learning about the partitive and locative cases is like. you said Russian had 6 cases

[ogxfuturetech]

The Comprehensive Guide to Web Development, Data Management, and More 

Introduction 

Everything today is technology driven in this digital world. There's a lot happening behind the scenes when you use your favorite apps, go to websites, and do other things with all of those zeroes and ones — or binary data. In this blog, I will be explaining what all these terminologies really means and other basics of web development, data management etc. We will be discussing them in the simplest way so that this becomes easy to understand for beginners or people who are even remotely interested about technology.  JOIN US

What is Web Development? 

Web development refers to the work and process of developing a website or web application that can run in a web browser. From laying out individual web page designs before we ever start coding, to how the layout will be implemented through HTML/CSS. There are two major fields of web development — front-end and back-end. 

Front-End Development 

Front-end development, also known as client-side development, is the part of web development that deals with what users see and interact with on their screens. It involves using languages like HTML, CSS, and JavaScript to create the visual elements of a website, such as buttons, forms, and images. JOIN US

HTML (HyperText Markup Language): 

HTML is the foundation of all website, it helps one to organize their content on web platform. It provides the default style to basic elements such as headings, paragraphs and links. 

CSS (Cascading Style Sheets):  

styles and formats HTML elements. It makes an attractive and user-friendly look of webpage as it controls the colors, fonts, layout. 

JavaScript :  

A language for adding interactivity to a website Users interact with items, like clicking a button to send in a form or viewing images within the slideshow. JOIN US

Back-End Development 

The difference while front-end development is all about what the user sees, back end involves everything that happens behind. The back-end consists of a server, database and application logic that runs on the web. 

Server: 

A server is a computer that holds website files and provides them to the user browser when they request it. Server-Side: These are populated by back-end developers who build and maintain servers using languages like Python, PHP or Ruby. 

Database:  

The place where a website keeps its data, from user details to content and settings The database is maintained with services like MySQL, PostgreSQL, or MongoDB. JOIN US

Application Logic —  

the code that links front-end and back-end It takes user input, gets data from the database and returns right informations to front-end area. 

Why Proper Data Management is Absolutely Critical 

Data management — Besides web development this is the most important a part of our Digital World. What Is Data Management? It includes practices, policies and procedures that are used to collect store secure data in controlled way. 

Data Storage –  

data after being collected needs to be stored securely such data can be stored in relational databases or cloud storage solutions. The most important aspect here is that the data should never be accessed by an unauthorized source or breached. JOIN US

Data processing:  

Right from storing the data, with Big Data you further move on to process it in order to make sense out of hordes of raw information. This includes cleansing the data (removing errors or redundancies), finding patterns among it, and producing ideas that could be useful for decision-making. 

Data Security:  

Another important part of data management is the security of it. It refers to defending data against unauthorized access, breaches or other potential vulnerabilities. You can do this with some basic security methods, mostly encryption and access controls as well as regular auditing of your systems. 

Other Critical Tech Landmarks 

There are a lot of disciplines in the tech world that go beyond web development and data management. Here are a few of them: 

Cloud Computing 

Leading by example, AWS had established cloud computing as the on-demand delivery of IT resources and applications via web services/Internet over a decade considering all layers to make it easy from servers up to top most layer. This will enable organizations to consume technology resources in the form of pay-as-you-go model without having to purchase, own and feed that infrastructure. JOIN US

Cloud Computing Advantages:  

Main advantages are cost savings, scalability, flexibility and disaster recovery. Resources can be scaled based on usage, which means companies only pay for what they are using and have the data backed up in case of an emergency. 

Examples of Cloud Services: 

Few popular cloud services are Amazon Web Services (AWS), Microsoft Azure, and Google Cloud. These provide a plethora of services that helps to Develop and Manage App, Store Data etc. 

Cybersecurity 

As the world continues to rely more heavily on digital technologies, cybersecurity has never been a bigger issue. Protecting computer systems, networks and data from cyber attacks is called Cyber security. 

Phishing attacks, Malware, Ransomware and Data breaches: 

This is common cybersecurity threats. These threats can bear substantial ramifications, from financial damages to reputation harm for any corporation. 

Cybersecurity Best Practices:  

In order to safeguard against cybersecurity threats, it is necessary to follow best-practices including using strong passwords and two-factor authorization, updating software as required, training employees on security risks. 

Artificial Intelligence and Machine Learning 

Artificial Intelligence (AI) and Machine Learning (ML) represent the fastest-growing fields of creating systems that learn from data, identifying patterns in them. These are applied to several use-cases like self driving cars, personalization in Netflix. 

AI vs ML —  

AI is the broader concept of machines being able to carry out tasks in a way we would consider “smart”. Machine learning is a type of Artificial Intelligence (AI) that provides computers with the ability to learn without being explicitly programmed. JOIN US

Applications of Artificial Intelligence and Machine Learning: some common applications include Image recognition, Speech to text, Natural language processing, Predictive analytics Robotics. 

Web Development meets Data Management etc. 

We need so many things like web development, data management and cloud computing plus cybersecurity etc.. but some of them are most important aspects i.e. AI/ML yet more fascinating is where these fields converge or play off each other. 

Web Development and Data Management 

Web Development and Data Management goes hand in hand. The large number of websites and web-based applications in the world generate enormous amounts of data — from user interactions, to transaction records. Being able to manage this data is key in providing a fantastic user experience and enabling you to make decisions based on the right kind of information. 

E.g. E-commerce Website, products data need to be saved on server also customers data should save in a database loosely coupled with orders and payments. This data is necessary for customization of the shopping experience as well as inventory management and fraud prevention. 

Cloud Computing and Web Development 

The development of the web has been revolutionized by cloud computing which gives developers a way to allocate, deploy and scale applications more or less without service friction. Developers now can host applications and data in cloud services instead of investing for physical servers. 

E.g. A start-up company can use cloud services to roll out the web application globally in order for all users worldwide could browse it without waiting due unavailability of geolocation prohibited access. 

The Future of Cybersecurity and Data Management 

Which makes Cybersecurity a very important part of the Data management. The more data collected and stored by an organization, the greater a target it becomes for cyber threats. It is important to secure this data using robust cybersecurity measures, so that sensitive information remains intact and customer trust does not weaken. JOIN US

Ex: A healthcare provider would have to protect patient data in order to be compliant with regulations such as HIPAA (Health Insurance Portability and Accountability Act) that is also responsible for ensuring a degree of confidentiality between a provider and their patients. 

Conclusion 

Well, in a nutshell web-developer or Data manager etc are some of the integral parts for digital world.

As a Business Owner, Tech Enthusiast or even if you are just planning to make your Career in tech — it is important that you understand these. With the progress of technology never slowing down, these intersections are perhaps only going to come together more strongly and develop into cornerstones that define how we live in a digital world tomorrow. 

With the fundamental knowledge of web development, data management, automation and ML you will manage to catch up with digital movements. Whether you have a site to build, ideas data to manage or simply interested in what’s hot these days, skills and knowledge around the above will stand good for changing tech world. JOIN US

[running-in-the-dark]

over the past few days I've switched from watching lots of cleaning videos (which was good because they made me want to clean - though that effect is still there for now) to sewing videos (which is very very bad because now I want to sew more and get a sewing machine that actually works right (I got mine used for like 50€ and it's very basic and a lot of things just keep breaking/not working (which is probably at least in part because I don't know enough about using it correctly)))

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[labratgirlz]

u know all the time ill be like ohhh my years of learning spanish taught me nothing and like. it for sure didnt make me fluent but i can hear someone speaking spanish and understand it. idk its kind of cool whenever i realise how much i actually know

[fastandcarlos]

First Newborn Moments : ̗̀➛ Charles LeClerc

summary: the first moments for you both after the emotional arrival of your daughter

No words could describe how you felt as your eyes glanced down to the little girl in your arms, everything that you had ever wanted. Charles was sat by your side, leaning across with wide eyes, studying the features of your daughter in awe. 

“Can you believe it?” You whispered across to Charles, unable to hide the smile on your face. “She’s just so perfect, so small, and beautiful, more than I could’ve ever imagined.” 

Charles nodded in agreement with you, brushing his hand over the top of her head. He didn’t know where to look as he took it all in, her brown eyes, the little dimple in her cheek, the way her mouth was slightly parted as she slept, it was all too much like a dream. 

“I feel like someone’s going to come in soon and wake me up,” Charles spoke, “tell me this is all some sort of dream, I feel so lucky right now to have all of this.” 

“I promise you that it’s all real,” you whispered, resting your head down against Charles’ shoulder. 

It was the moment the two of you had talked about for so long during your pregnancy, wondering how it would be and how overwhelmed you’d feel. Neither of you had prepared yourselves for quite how incredible it would feel though to finally have your daughter with you. 

“Can we swap for a moment?” Charles asked, desperate to have a hold of your daughter too. You nodded, watching as he nervously stretched his arms out to take her. “What do I do?” He grinned as you placed her down, scared for you to let go and let him hold her alone. 

“Just make sure you support her, body and head,” you told him, placing his hands exactly where they needed to be before letting go. “See, you’re a natural.” 

As you moved away, Charles’ eyes were still full of worry, slowly bringing her in towards his chest. “She looks so frail and tiny, like she could break at any moment. I can’t believe I’m actually trusted to take care of such a little human being.” 

Charles had made no secret of the fact that he was scared, terrified of messing up or doing the wrong thing. You’d spent many late nights wide awake talking about his worries together, with you constantly being on hand to reassure him, reminding Charles that you both would be learning for some time, after all, no parent was perfect. 

Your smile was wide as your eyes stayed with Charles, admiring how fondly he looked down at her. “She’s already relaxed in her daddy’s arms; you must be doing something right.” 

“Beginner’s luck,” Charles sniggered, momentarily looking up and across at you. “I can’t wait for everyone to get here later, my brothers are going to crazy when they see how beautiful she is, they’re already slightly obsessed.” 

“She has no idea how lucky she is, does she?” You chuckled, watching as your daughter’s eyes fluttered shut. “She’s got the most loving family in the world, and yet she’s got absolutely no idea who any of us actually are yet.” 

Charles leant across and pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “I’m going to make sure that she grows up knowing exactly how incredible you are and how hard your body just worked to bring her into this world,” he proudly told you. 

To say things didn’t quite go as well as you expected was an understatement, labour had been nothing short of a nightmare for you both. It had left Charles terrified, constantly wondering what was going to happen as midwives ran around you until your daughter arrived. 

“I wish I could sleep like this,” Charles chuckled, “without a single care in the world.” 

“I feel like I could sleep as well as she is right now, I’m absolutely exhausted.” 

Charles’ concerned eyes immediately looked across at you, weakly smiling as he met your eyes. He could tell how sore you were, even if you weren’t going to admit it, wanting to savour every moment that you could of having your daughter there with you. 

A sigh came from Charles as you let go of a yawn, trying your best to disguise it behind your hand. “Why don’t you rest? I’ll wake you if anything happens,” Charles suggested, nodding in the direction of the pillow behind you. “You need to be looking after yourself right now, you’re just as important as this one is.” 

“I’ll get some rest soon, I promise. I mean, we should probably get used to the lack of sleep now, right?” 

A quiet chuckle came from Charles, not wanting to disturb your daughter. His worried eyes still watched you, only relaxing when you propped yourself up and rested in the bed again, stretching your legs out to try and wake your body back up again. 

“I can’t wait to take this one to the paddock, show her all the cool things that her daddy gets up to.” 

Your smile was wide as Charles’ eyes lit up, excited for all the things he had to look forward to with her. “She’s going to be absolutely spoilt by everyone at that paddock, I think you’ll be a forgotten man when we take her, no one will want to pay any attention to you, just to her.” 

“I wouldn’t mind,” Charles proudly shrugged. “Just as long as she knows that no matter how much anyone in that paddock tells her they love her, they don’t love her anywhere near as much as we do.” 

“Trust me, with the way I know you’re going to spoil her, she’s definitely going to be a daddy’s girl,” you teased, resting your hand against Charles’ shoulder. “I can already tell from the look in your eye that our little girl is going to have you absolutely wrapped around her little finger.” 

Charles nodded, there was no doubt about it that your little girl was his new weakness, knowing that he would never be able to say no to her. 

He couldn’t believe what he did to get so lucky, not just to have his daughter, but you as well. It was the sort of thing Charles always dreamt about, but knew would probably never come true. Only for him, it did, and it was better than he could have ever imagined. 

As your daughter settled, Charles leant over once again and pressed a kiss against your shoulder. “Thank you,” he whispered, taking you by surprise. “Thank you for everything, for loving me, taking care of me, and giving me the greatest gift in the world. Nothing will ever be good enough to show you how appreciative I am that you’ve just made me a dad.” 

Your smile was wide as you glanced back across at Charles, “you don’t need to thank me Charles. I should be thanking you for being here, right by my side, and getting me through the last nine months. I love you.” 

“I love you too, more than you’ll ever know.” 

˗ˏˋ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ! ´ˎ˗

[zfmda]

here’s some more skater boy ino since my mini drabble got a lot of love! ♡

Sfw/no warnings! enjoy (:

skaterboy!ino who always frequents your local skatepark, arriving early in the afternoon, and practicing for hours until the sun sets. Each time, leaving you in awe of the crazy tricks he does when you pass on your way home from university.

skaterboy!ino who always wears a black beanie that covers his messy hair, brown locks sticking out at the ends which stays on as he rides around the skatepark. All this, despite doing kickflips and 50/50 grinds while taking occasional slams to the ground.

skaterboy!ino who is quite popular at your local skatepark, known for being sponsored by some brands in your city and your local skate shop. Everyone always mentions how he could go pro if he truly wanted to- he’s that good.

skaterboy!ino who is familiar with other skaters who practice at the skatepark so when you arrive one day, a nervous look in your face, holding your fairly new, complete skateboard, he notices that he’s never seen you before.

skaterboy!ino whose gaze falls on you from time to time, as you practice landing ollies- a beginner trick that is essential for jumping over obstacles. A small smile appears on his face in admiration due to the determined look on your face, and he remembers when he first learned how to ollie, how difficult it seemed.

skaterboy!ino who notices you coming to the skatepark more frequently, every day after 4pm when your classes would end. He doesn’t miss the way the stray locks from your tied up hair fall across your face when riding around the skatepark and the way you bite down on your bottom lip in concentration.

skaterboy!ino who sees you on the quarter pipe, struggling to drop in with hesitation and agitation written all over your face so he comes over to offer advice and help out as someone who’s pretty much experienced at skating ramps and bowls.

skaterboy!ino who approaches you on the small ramp with a friendly smile, offering to help you drop in “you need some help? it’s not as scary as it looks” he smiles, soft brown eyes meeting your own that look back at him with surprise and slight embarrassment.

“i’ve never tried this before…” you reply nervously, looking down in front of you.

“it’s okay, you got this. do you know how to pump on the ramp?” ino replies, already knowing the answer from watching you practice over the weeks.

“yeah, that’s why i wanted to learn how to drop in but it looks higher when i’m up here” you chuckle nervously, finally tearing your eyes away from the ramp in front of you to look at ino. you realise it’s the guy you always see at the skate park when you pass by.

ino locks eyes with you and smiles reassuringly before getting up on top of the ramp next to you. “i’m takuma ino” he offers his hand and you shake it, his hand slightly calloused but so gentle in your grasp. “y/n” you respond before letting go. ino’s smile grows wider as he repeats your name to himself and then looks down at your foot positioning on the board.

“your foot positioning is great but you want to make sure your back trucks are over the coping… here” he motions towards the coping that lines the top of the ramp and you adjust your board accordingly.

“make sure your shoulders are parallel with the board” you try to follow his instruction but your posture isn’t the best. ino moves your shoulders for you, his touch gentle but careful and you swear you feel your heart start to race ten times faster.

“thanks…” you murmur quietly, swallowing the small lump in your throat. ino’s gaze moves from your board to your eyes and then back to your board.

“lean forward, press down with your front foot and bend your knees” he offers you one more smile before getting back down on flat ground. “i’ll stand here just in case” he says.

you make sure you’re standing correctly on your board before taking a deep breath and lean forward. The wind blows through your hair and you stop breathing for a second. Moving towards ino, you lose your balance at the end and collide into him with a soft thud. strong arms steady you and you look up at him apologetically but are met with a proud expression and a beaming smile.

“you did it!” he grins and you let out a relieved laugh, feeling so much better now that you’ve managed to drop in.

“thank you for teaching me”

“it was all you, i just made sure you didn’t break your leg” he jokes and you can’t help but laugh, the rush of adrenaline slowly dissipating.

skaterboy!ino who just helped you to learn how to drop in for the first time, leaving you with a sense of hope and something else that settles in your stomach every time he looks at you.

skaterboy!ino who motivates you to come to the skate park every day now, just so you could see his pretty face.

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this is my first time writing a fic? since i was like 13 so i hope it wasn’t too bad? :<

please let me know if you would like more. (only ino for now) doesn’t have to be related to skateboarding but i will favour it more hehe.

[secretlysamcro]

Black female reader x Jax Teller PLOT SPOILERS!!! explicit language & offensive language. If you’re under the age of 18, haven’t finished the show or dislike any of said topics, please read no further.

Request: Okay! I just saw your post about requests for Jax x black!reader and the first thing that popped into my head was this scene from Mr. & Mrs. Smith (because I am shamelessly obsessed with this movie) when they do the shooting game at the fair. I would LOVE to see your spin on this where reader is lowkey a sharp shooter and surprises Jax cause maybe she doesn’t look it 👀 Lmk what you think! I love your writing 🖤

Backstory: The Sons, Gemma & y/n spend a little time at fun town, y/n showing Jax how sharp her shot is, photo booths & unexpected screams…

Laughter blends with the hum of carnival rides as the scent of over priced fried food lingers in the air. Jax keeps his arm around you, his touch warm and possessive, pulling you closer with each step. Your smooth dark skin glows under the lights, a contrast to his pale complexion, marked with the inked memorial of his late father, John Teller.

Your eyes light up with excitement as you near the shooting game. Without hesitation, you tug Jax along, urging him forward with a quick pull. He smirks, the corners of his mouth twitching as he shoves his beer cup between his teeth to hold it.

With his free hand, he digs into his pocket, pulling out some change and tossing it to the fair worker. "Two" he says, his voice muffled by the cup. You skip forward, reaching for the sniper, your fingers brushing the cool metal as you prepare to take your shot.

Jax leans in, eyeing you with that cocky grin of his, "You know how to hold it?" he teases, his voice low.

You laugh softly, the question almost making you roll your eyes. If only he know, you think, but you play it off, flashing a sweet innocent smile. "Yeah" you reply, as you line up the gun, getting it perfectly positioned.

Jax, now finished with his beer, sets the cup down and leans casually against the side of the booth. His back is turned to the target, but his focus is entirely on you. "Yeah?" he challenges again, the doubt high in his voice.

"Yes Jax, damn..." you mockingly demand, a playful laugh slipping out before you can stop it.

You take aim, fire lazily, and miss. Five shots in a row, not even grazing a target. But you're not really trying, and each miss only makes you laugh. Jax joins in, shaking his head with a look of amused sympathy, like he genuinely feels bad for how shit you are.

You roll your eyes, biting back a grin as you step aside, letting Jax take his turn. He's good, you'll give him that. Lining up his shot, taking down most targets with ease, but still missing a few. You watch him intensely, eyes fixed on his every move as if you're trying to figure out his technique.

"I wanna go again!

He pauses, then lets out a laugh, repeating your words with a teasing tone "You wanna go again?" shaking his head, he digs into his pocket for some more change, rolling his eyes as he prepares to watch you fail all over again.

Only this time, you're not fucking around.

Lifting the rifle, you line up your shot, your focus precise. Before Jax even has the chance to turn back around, half the targets are already down. You make it look effortless and when he finally turns to see what's happening, his jaw drops to the ground.

By the time the last target falls, you lower the rifle, Jax's cocky grin now stretching across your own face. With your teddy, five times the size of Jax's, tucked under your arm, you strut past him. Before you get too far though, he pulls you into him, his arm wrapping around your shoulder.

"Where the hell did you learn to shoot like that?" He laughs, still in awe.

"Beginner's luck" you tease, snuggling closer to his chest as you continue to walk.

The Photo Booth was small to begin with, but with both of you crammed inside, you positioned awkwardly on Jax’s lap, it felt even smaller. Your curls, worn like a crown, framed your face perfectly, as always.

“Shit, y/n your hairs takin’ up all the goddamn space” he mutters, laughing awkwardly shifting around, trying to squeeze into the frame.

You shoot him a playful look, already knowing he’s just messing around. You smack his chest playfully as you laugh at his struggle.

“Just take the picture Jax” you laugh, tilting your head so the camera gets your best angle.

Stepping out of the booth, you wait for the photo strip to print. As soon as it pops out, you grab it, a satisfied smile spreading across your face.

“Oh, we look good” you say, nodding your head as you admire the two of you.

Jax leans in, taking a look before shaking his head with a smirk. “Nah, you look good. I’m barely in the damn thing” he laughs, pointing to where only half of his face peeks out from behind your curls.

Before you can even respond, a familiar voice cuts through the noise. “Well, ain’t you two the cutest” Clay remarks as he strolls over, Gemma slung over his shoulder. He sets her down gently, his eyes moving between you and Jax.

You laugh, alongside Jax. Without thinking. You step a little closer to him, drawn to the comfort of his presence. Not that you were scared, there’s just always been something about Clay that puts you on edge.

As you all stand around talking, a family approaches. An older man, a woman, and their younger daughter.

“Republicans, 12 o'clock” Clay hisses under his breath as they move closer.

Still, when the man steps forward, Clay puts on a grin, extending a hand “How you doing, Elliot?”

“Okay, Clay” the man responds, shaking his hand stiffly.

Gemma grips Clays arm a little tighter, you also pressing yourself closer to Jax without much thought.

“Hey Mom, I’m gonna go to the spin out again” The young girl pipes up.

Her mother frowns “Tristen, you’ve been on it four times already” she says, a little unimpressed.

The daughter pouts, shifting her weight and shrugging her shoulders.

Jax digs into his pocket, pulling out some leftover tokens “Hey, here” he says, handing them over to Tristen.

“That’s not necessary” her mother replies, her tone polite but borderline firm.

Jax just laughs, squeezing your hand before giving Tristen a wink “That’s aight, they kicked me off cause I was screaming too loud”

She brightens up instantly, saying thank you before she runs off towards the ride.

Once she’s gone, her parents don’t bother sticking around. They wrap up the conversation quickly, making it clear they’re in a hurry to move along.

You all watch as they disappear into the crowd. Gemma, shaking her head. “You’d think with all the money they had, they could pay someone to remove those sticks shoved up their asses”

Clay grins, his arm around Gemma “maybe he’s a little paranoid his country club cronies are gonna see him talkin’ to the outlaw”

Gemma laughs, moving in closer to Clay. “Come on, I need to talk to the outlaw” she says, shoving him into the photo booth.

Jax immediately, turns away, a disgusted look on his face “you both make me sick” he says, before grabbing you by the waist, pushing you forward. “Come on, let’s get outta here”

As you continue walking, you catch up with Bobby and Tig. “Darby’s guys?” Bobby asks, eyeing the unfamiliar men who had just passed by.

Jax watches them for a second before shaking his head “don’t recognise 'em” he speaks, sizing them up in the process. A voice cuts through the air.

“Oooh, look at the big bad bikers, huh? Gonna get clowny all wet?” You all turn towards the voice, only to see a guy dressed as a clown, grinning like an idiot, clearly looking to start something.

Jax, never one to walk away from a challenge, steps right up, ready to play. The booth worker hands him two yellow balls. The goal? Hit the target, dunk the clown.

Jax takes his first throw, but his shot is just a little off.

“Aww, what’s the matter tough guy? Can’t put the little ball into the tight hole?” The clown taunts, his voice a complete mockery. “Bet all your leather wearin’ butt buddies say the same”

Jax’s whole demeanor shifts. He’s pissed. His jaw clenches, his grip on the second ball tightening. You step in front of him before he can do something real stupid. Placing your hands on his chest to calm him down.

“Gimme it” you say, giving him your confident smile.

He exhales sharply through his nose but hands you the extra ball. You take your time walking up to the booth, making sure the clown sees the sway in your hips. He puckers his lips, making an over exaggerated kissy face at you. Jax moving to lunge, but Bobby and Tig grab his arms, holding him back.

You look over your shoulder with a little smirk. “Don’t worry babe, I got this” lining up your shot, you take a breath before launching the ball, of course, you hit the target dead on.

The clown drops straight into the water, suddenly he doesn’t seem so cocky.

Jax bursts into laughter, his arms wrapping around your waist, a little too tight as your waist beads dig into your skin. “That’s my girl”.

Meanwhile, Bobby and Tig rush forward, making sure to push the asshole under just a little longer than necessary.

The fairground is quieter now, the crowd thinning as the night stretches on. You and jax are currently tucked away behind a burger van, hidden from view. The metal of the truck cool against your back as you lean against it, whilst Jax stands close in front of you, pulling pieces from your candy floss and bringing them to your lips.

His fingers brush against your lips, staying just a little too long each time. You close your mouth around them, your tongue grazing his skin before he pulls away, his blue eyes darkening as he watches you.

“You doin’ that on purpose darlin’?” His voice is low and teasing, as usual.

“Maybe” you tease, shifting just enough for your knee to brush exactly where he’ll notice.

"You know, you still never told me where you learned to shoot like that" he chuckles, his thumb grazing over your bottom lip.

"You..." you poke his chest, smiling "...shouldn't judge a book by its cover". There's a teasing tone in your voice, daring him to challenge you.

"I..." he presses his forehead against yours, playful but firm "...don't read books" he adds, trying to sound cool.

"Maybe you should start" You arch a brow, waiting for his comeback.

His expression shifts slightly, his head tilting "You callin' me stupid?" there's a faintest edge of offence in his voice, unsure if he should be insulted or amused.

"No" you say, grinning "I'm just sayin, you don't exactly look like the type who enjoys foot rubs or lets me braid his hair for fun"

Jax narrows his eyes, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Alright, alright keep it down" he says, shaking his head. "I got a reputation to protect" You shift a little, straightening up, "Speaking of books…" you hesitate for a second, knowing he wont wanna talk about it. "you read any more of that manuscript you found?"

Jax exhales deeply, his nostrils flaring in the slightest. "Nah, haven't had the time" he murmurs, his voice dipping lower in tone.

You study him for a moment before offering, "I could read it to you tonight?…" But when you see the way his shoulders stay stiff, you decide to lighten the mood. "…While I do your nails, maybe throw in a face mask too" you tease, arching your hips toward him.

He snorts, shaking his head "Yeah, cause that's exactly what I need"

You tap his chest again playfully "Self care, Teller. You should try it some time" “Why do I need to take care of myself when you do it all for me, huh?” he murmurs, his voice dipping into that familiar, flirty tone as he leans in closer. He bites his lip, gripping the the back of your neck tight as he leans in. His lips meeting yours, slow and deliberately. He could take you right then and there, knowing full well that you'd let him, but the moment is cut short.

A piercing scream shattering through the entire fair.

“TRISTEN!”

A woman’s voice, panicked and desperate.

Then again, louder this time.

“TRISTEN!”

You and Jax both freeze. Your eyes meeting his, concern flickering between you both.

“Isn’t Tristen the lil' girl from earlier?” You ask, an uneasy feeling twisting in your stomach.

Jax takes a second to register. “Yeah, Elliot’s kid”

Without another word, you both move, rushing back into the heart of the fair, the flashing lights seeming harsher now and the music from the rides providing an eerie backdrop to the chaos unfolding.

You spot Elliot and his wife frantically searching, their faces tight with fear.

“What’s going on?” You ask, stepping towards Tristan’s mother. Your hand resting lightly on her arm, a small attempt at comfort.

“We can’t find Tristen” she says; her voice shaking as her eyes dart around. The panic in them making your chest tighten.

“Oh shit” Jax curses under his breath, glancing towards Elliot who’s looking just as frantic.

“She’s gotta be here somewhere” you offer, trying to reassure her, but the mother immediately shakes her head.

“No! We’ve looked everywhere” she insists, her fear spilling over, just like her tears.

Elliot comes rushing back, his expression pained. “She’s not on any of the rides”

“Oh my god, oh my god” his wife whispers, her breathing uneven, her entire body trembling, she stumbles forward, calling out for her daughter again, and again, and again.

The name “Tristen” echoing through the grounds, desperate with urgency.

Photos & gifs are not mine, just edited together.

For the lovely @daughterofapollo-7 🖤

Love an excuse to rewatch episodes, not that I need it it’s all I fucking watch lol. Hope you all enjoy!

Jax Teller Masterlist

[bloodstainedsapphic]

guitar teacher!ellie x smartass!reader thank you for all the meet-cute requests @thatdammchickennugget -- they are my absolute favorite and this one is a classic. i plopped a lot of my real life into this lmao. i kinda wanna do a spicy part 2 here. idk. we'll see!

you wait with bated breath inside the cramped, soundproof lesson room at your local music store, where you signed up on a whim to learn the guitar. it’s an impulse decision, really—all but doomed to be just another tick off the ever-expanding list of random cool skills you’ve tried. at the very least, you hope maybe you can whip this one out to “impress the ladies.” maybe even serenade them with some songs and actually sound good doing it—lord knows many have endured the clunky chords of a red hot chili peppers song from some mediocre man already.

you clutch your new guitar semi-awkwardly, plucking the strings and lightly tapping the cool basswood. you can tell that the tune is off, but damn if you know how to fix it. you wonder if you’ll abandon it after the first 40 minutes, just like most other hobbies you’ve sampled.

in your hasty decision-making, you hadn’t even requested a specific teacher. you’d only ever seen middle-aged men employed here, which is fine. you trust their experience, picturing some warm-hearted old rocker coming in and showing off his tried-and-true tricks. what you don’t expect, then, is when the door opens and a girl your age enters the room, extending her hand to shake yours.

“hi, my name is ellie. you’re the one here to learn guitar, right?”

you shake her hand, eyes glancing over her form, trying not to seem like a dumbfounded creep. jeez, she’s cute. she has reddish-brown hair in a choppy bob, freckled cheeks, green eyes, and a dorky smile. she’s adorned in a faded blue jacket rolled up to her elbows, revealing arm tattoos, and a ragged t-shirt with a band you’ve never heard of. and this is the cutie who will watch you fiddle with out-of-tune strings and act like a complete dumbass? you half hope the ground will swallow you whole.

“yeah,” you manage to reply once you remember how to speak. “that’s me. word of warning: i really don’t know what i’m doing, so i’m, like, a total beginner.”

ellie chuckles reassuringly, likely having heard that tired statement a million times over. she gently picks the guitar up from your lap, inspecting its quality. of course, in her hands, the instrument looks like it was made to be held by her. “hey, that’s fine. everyone starts somewhere, right?” she gets to tuning the strings as naturally as breathing.

“so, what’s got you interested in learning?” ellie suddenly asks, just to fill the dense silence of the room. your mouth runs dry, struggling with a response that doesn’t sound as idiotic as “i’m an obnoxious flirt.” she catches onto your fumbling, adding, “what? wanting to look like a badass guitar god, hm?”

“calling yourself a badass, then?” the tongue-in-cheek question escapes before you can rein it in. ellie pauses her tuning to look up at you, and your heart drops to your stomach. she’s going to kick you out, you reckon.

“i mean… you are staring at me with your mouth open. must be in awe of my guitarist badassery or something. i don’t mind,” ellie replies with a knowing, smug smile, then returns to helping your sorry ass tune up your guitar.

yep, you definitely need that hole in the ground right now.

after that rocky introduction, the lesson takes on a more professional atmosphere, with ellie explaining the basics. she teaches you about the body of the instrument, the strings, and some basic history—you name it, and she knows it. it’s clear that ellie is enthusiastic about the guitar, her interest rubbing off on you, which does not help your case with how cute you already find her.

you try your best to be a good student, which isn’t the energy you typically bring to all your other short-lived courses. there is something special about ellie’s passion—how her lips move as she speaks about it, how her eyes light up, her fingers curling against the strings while demonstrating songs—it compels your attention. you listen respectfully to the multitude of rambles she embarks on and cuts short whenever ellie realizes she has led you too astray from the basics.

at approximately the 38th minute of the 40-minute lesson, you realize that you haven’t attempted to actually play the damn thing. ellie must have come to the same realization, flashing a tilted smile, hoping you aren’t too annoyed that this instructional course devolved into a ted talk, a worry she couldn’t possibly be more wrong about.

ellie assists your clumsy self in positioning the guitar onto your lap, showing you how to hold it correctly. the closeness has your heart racing, and every touch sends shivers through you—you hope the internal gay panic doesn’t translate outwardly. ellie takes her time helping you press your fingers onto the correct strings and frets to play a simple “c chord.” her fingers guiding yours with such precision causes your thoughts to veer into thousands of inappropriate possibilities. the pose feels a tad contorted, your fingers placed in a way totally foreign to you, but her reassurance builds your confidence to try. she crouches before you, making final adjustments before her greens glance back up to you expectantly, waiting for you to try.

you strum the one chord—a passable sound that resonates throughout the guitar. it gets the job done but, of course, lacks the flow that ellie could have had. but ellie is proud, her genuine smile and silly applause flustering you.

you find yourself feeling more accomplished in this single instance than in the last three skills you’ve tried combined.

“good start, guitar god. i’ll show you another one—if you think you’ll stick to a second lesson,” ellie then suggests, an endearing smile on her face as she watches you absent-mindedly fiddle with the individual strings a bit more. an effective bargaining tactic for sure.

“yep, no problem.” easiest commitment you’ve ever made.

"hell yeah," ellie rejoices, reaching out one last time to high-five you. she looks delighted. just happy to have a new, consistent student, of course--that has to be it.

you sign up for another lesson after—and maybe another. and another.

[prettypinkporkchop]

Piano

Description: You're taking piano lessons, then you find out who the teacher is.. (Yes, guy behind the mask. I don't want to spoil his identity to you guys who don't know, so we call him Ves here.)

Warnings: language, smut, sort of dom vessel? Loving vessel. Sweet awkward boy in the beginning.

You enter the studio. Inside the building, it's like a house. But, behind the living room is a piano. You walk inside, slowly, shutting the door behind you. You're so nervous!

A guy walks out of a room with a bottle of water. He quickly takes it from his mouth and closes it. "You're y/n? Here for the piano lessons?" He smiles at you.

Awe, he's cute! "Yes, sir." You smile back.

"Come on, we're the same age." He laughs and places the bottle next to the chair in front of the piano. "You can put your stuff anywhere you like."

You let your purse fall from your shoulder, and you place it on the red couch. You walk towards him and he sits on the seat. You stand beside the piano, awkwardly.

He chuckles a deep one that melts your heart. "You can go ahead and sit beside me." He puts his fingers on the keys, playing a little tune.

You sit beside him, and your shoulders are touching. You watch as his fingers move. Oh, what a sight to be watching. No! No! Y/n. You're here to learn.

He stops and looks at you. "Before we begin, do you know anything about playing piano?" He asks.

"Nope!" You say awkwardly.

"Okay. Then we'll start by learning how to read music." He pulls out some sheets. He eyes you again. "What's got you wanting to learn?"

You try to think of an answer that's better than what you got. But.. nothing seems to come to mind besides lies like, you are going to perform, you are wanting to start a group. You're a terrible liar anyway. The truth slips. "I love music, and besides work, I don't have much to do in my spare time." You blush in embarrassment.

"Hey! A hobby like playing music is the best hobby." He nudges you and then goes back to the sheets of music.

The whole time, Ves has been patient and slow with you. He had been going over the easiest sheet with notes that are easy to remember. He had given you two sheets to study when you leave.

You pull your purse back up your shoulder, holding the papers in your hand. "Am I the only one taking your class?" You ask.

"No, I have a few others. But they aren't beginners." He walks over, going past you and to the door. "I'm not here all of the time. I travel.. uh, for some other work. I do have a schedule for you guys." He smiles and looks at you.

"Oh, alrighty!" You pipe up and walk to the door. "I'll see you later. Thank you." You walk out of the building.

---

Today, Ves is wearing blue jeans, black vans, and a black t shirt. This is the third lesson with him and you can't help but grow more and more attracted to him. Shit.

You place your fingers on the keys, making the first note that you've learned. He's standing next to you, watching. You feel pressured and also nervous.

"That was good! Can you make that note and then move your fingers to the second one?" He asks.

You nod your head. You play the note and move your fingers to the next keys and hit that one. But it doesn't sound right.

"Here." He smiles, walking up behind you. He places his hands on top of yours.

His hands are soft and send electricity through you. You can smell his cologne. You're so caught up in him that you totally forget what is going on around you. Your head slowly moves to look up at him. He turns his head down, and it shocks him at how close your faces are.

"You alright?" He asks.

"Yeah, I just.." You look back down at your hands.

His thumb softly rubs your hand. You catch on that the tension is far from one side.

"I have to ask." He pulls his hands off of yours. He sits down beside you. "Do you know who I am?" He asks, eyebrows furrowed.

You giggle and shake your head. "You're a handsome British man who popped up in America, doing piano lessons. Your name is Ves, and you travel." You snort.

He blushes and then bites his lip with a smile. "You wouldn't believe me." You laughs.

"What do you mean?" You smile.

He thinks for a second. "It's a secret. Too early to tell. I need to know more about you." He whispers.

"So," you start to chuckle, "you're going to get to know me?" You smile.

He pushes his tongue against his cheek with a smile. "That's if you want." He says.

"Hm.. you automatically assume I'm single?" You snort.

He looks at you with a panic. "Was I taking your stares, shudders, and light touches wrong?"

You stop laughing and widen your eyes. He notices your shudders? You stare? The light touches would be obvious.

"So, I could ask you the same thing. You assume I'm single?" He smirks.

You gulp, your throat bobbing with your swallow. His eyes dart there, noticing your nervousness.

"Did I take the way you reacted to my advances wrong?" You cock your head to the side.

"Touche." He stares at you, taking in every detail of your face. After a few seconds, he coughs. "I'm not traveling until next month. I'll be.. here but busy doing work. Uh, do you want to go on a date?" He asks awkwardly.

"I'd love to."

----

The date was good! You both got to know a lot about each other. You both like a lot of the same things. You told him about your life and family. He told you about his.

So, uh, maybe you decided to tease him for the night. You've been rubbing his thigh, placing his hand on yours, and your dress was showing a lot of your breasts.

He's taking you back to his place with his hand gripping the steering wheel. He seems to be frustrated. He pulls into this house. You see multiple cars there.

"Are there people here?" You ask.

"They're asleep. Don't worry." He grips your thigh before stepping out of the car. He goes around and pulls you out of the seat. "Damn it, beautiful. You've dug yourself a hole." He pushes you against the car.

You gasp and look up at the tall man. His body is pressed against yours, and you can feel his erection. His hands grip your sides. He dips down and presses his lips on yours. You kiss him back, and just in a second, you guys are fighting tongues, sharing saliva. He finally pulls away and grabs your hand, pulling you inside with him.

The house is spacious. There are guitars around. It's a bit dark, but you notice how quiet it is. Good. They are asleep.

He pulls you into a room. It's dim and pretty empty. Just a bed, closet, and dresser. He does travel so..

He closes the door behind you, and he stares down at you. "You want to play with me, darling?" He chuckles, unbuckling his belt.

You look down at his hands moving. He stops and grabs your chin and lifts your face up. "Turn around." He says deeply.

You nod your head and turn your body around. He pushes you against the door, your face squashed. He's unzipping your dress. It falls to the floor, and you step out of it. His hand runs over your back. You open your eyes, and you look at the dresser across the room. On top of it is a mask.... but... its...

He smacks your ass bringing a moan from your mouth. It's been a while, alright. He spins you around and connects his lips with your neck, biting at your flesh. His tongue tasting your skin. You're gasping and gripping onto his shoulders.

"Knees." He mumbles against you.

You fall on your knees and look up at him. He slides his belt off and unbuttons his pants. "Good girl." He chuckles.

You blush deeply, and you get wet from the name. His cock springs out and taps against your lips. He grabs your jaw. "Open up." He whispers. You do as told and move your lips down his length.

He hisses and groans, throwing his head back. "Shit." He breathes out.

You pick up your pace, trying not to choke, not going down all of the way. While doing this, you realized what you're doing. You're surprised.

Suddenly, he grabs the back of your hair and lifts your head back. Your lips are a bit swollen, and you have saliva running down your chin. His thumb slides across, wiping it off. "Bed."

You get off of the floor and walk to the bed. He's taking off his shirt, and you watch as his abs come into view. Oh god, he's hotter than hell. He walks up to you and grabs your waist, pulling you to the end of the bed. "Come here." He growls. You gasp as your back slides down his sheets. He pulls your panties down and spreads your legs open. He doesn't warn you as he licks you up and down. You moan and grab onto his hair. He uses his tongue on your clit, sending pleasure over you. He slides two fingers inside of you. You yelp and buck your hips. He doesn't stop, curling his fingers to hit the right spot. You get all fuzzy. You feel as if you could crash. You start to clench around his fingers, but he pulls back. He looks down at you with a shit eating grin.

"H-huh?" You ask breathy and slightly annoyed.

"Ride me." He orders.

You sit up, and he lays next to you. You straddle his waist and place your hands on his shoulders, feeling the bones and soft skin. He lifts his hands up to undo your bra. You throw it off of you and then slide down on him. Oh shit. He's so big. It stretches you out. You cry out at the feeling of edging from a minute ago and then sensation of the big dick inside of you. He grunts and grabs onto your hips, helping you keep a steady pace. You lean down and kiss his neck, biting softly. This pushes him to pull you down on his body and just fuck you, pushing his hips up into you. He's going at an ungodly speed. Your eyes shoot open as you feel another wave come. But you're looking at the nightstand. There's a black bottle that says body paint. You shoot your head back again to the dresser. Oh..

You feel him twitch, and you let go on him, your finish sliding down his length. He pulls out, finishing on your chest. You look down at him. The abs. The chin, lips, teeth. His hands.

"Vessel." You whisper.

His breathing stops for a second, and he opens his eyes. "My Eden." He smiles up at you with love. He has fallen for you.

You instantly see it. Vessel has fallen for you. You lean down and kiss him softly.

[sepherinaspoppies]

after hours

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⟢summary: she receives a late night call from her needy boyfriend, aemond.

⟢pairing: modern! aemond targaryen x reader

⟢warnings: 18+, MDNI, f and m masturbation, phone sex, use of sex toys for reader, and I think that's it?

⟢wc: 2,387

She sits on her bed, a plate of yesterday’s reheated pepperoni pizza laid across her lap while the television played rerun episodes of Gilmore Girls when her phone rang unexpectedly.

At such late hours she decided to let her phone ring, for if she answered whoever it was calling on the other end would know she was awake and she did not want that. It was probably one of those scam calls that were going around tricking people to give out their credit card information for their own benefit.

Though, she wondered if they knew that she had only ten dollars currently sitting in her bank account after she had spent the last of her savings on pizza. 

She sighed happily once her ringtone slowly faltered down but it wasn’t long before it started ringing again and again. And on the fourth ring she sadly set down her pizza to the side before snatching off her phone from the power socket. 

Her eyes widen in horror as she views the bold letters of the caller ID. She immediately accepts the call, rushing to turn off the television to give her full attention to her caller. 

“Angel.” Aemond greeted in a low hum, sounds of metal clanking could be heard from the background. 

She appreciates that he doesn’t sound angry for her lack of response. In the past few months she had the pleasure of knowing Aemond, she had come to learn very quickly that he was not a very patient man. If Aemond wanted something, whether it’d be something materialistic or sexual, he wanted it now in any way possible. 

“Hey Aem, sorry I thought you’d be asleep.” She apologizes, setting a few pieces of loose hair behind her ear.  

In the other line, she hears Aemond acknowledge her by singing another low hum, something Aemond regularly did that frustrated her. At first she thought Aegon was just joking around when he first set them up on a blind date, that Aemond was a man of a few words and only humming out his responses. But as she got to know him more throughout their dating phase, she realized that Aegon was in fact not joking. It took her months to break him out of his shell. 

“So, how are things down south?” She asks, quickly changing the subject to that of his work status. 

Aemond worked in the field he always wanted to be in; as a high school history and philosophy teacher. Aemond loved his job even if they were students who made it tough for him to educate those who did take their studies seriously. He loved the challenge. He loved being up on his feet teaching the histories of how Westeros came to be or educating the famous ideologies of the greatest philosophers that made Aemond fall in love with the subject. 

You could say Aemond was a workaholic. There was no denying that. What some teachers considered the best part of teaching was the summer vacations, Aemond absolutely despised it. However that problem would soon resolve after she had called up her uncle Oberyn, who taught gender and sexuality studies at Sunspear University, if there were any positions available for Aemond’s area of degree during the summer. To her delight, her uncle informed her that the university was looking for someone who was fluent in High Valyrian to teach a beginner course. 

Aemond immediately emailed his resume in and within a few days after his students left for summer break Aemond got on a plane to Dorne and began to work in his new position in a new city. 

Which was about a month ago. 

“Hard,” Aemond breathes as he licks his lips. 

“Aw, my love—” She tried to comfort him before she was cut off. “Hot,” Aemond corrects himself, standing up from his own bed to retrieve his laptop. 

“Well Dorne is known to be quite hot. Especially during the summer.” She informs in a matter of fact tone as she toys with the thin strap of her nightgown. “Besides, I thought dragons prefer the heat.” 

A low chuckle came from the other end. She can practically imagine the corners of his lips curving up to a smirk. “We do prefer heat but we are not immune to it as you think. I even purchased three fans to keep myself cool. Though, they do not work for shit which leaves me, as of right now bare.” 

She paused, straightening up from the bed. “When you say bare—”

“I mean bare as when I came into this world” 

A long silence came afterward, and she could hear the beat of her own heart thumping against the screen of her phone. She looked at her Charlie Brown calendar hung above her nightstand. Once she confirmed that today was in fact the weekend, it became evident why Aemond was calling at such a late hour. 

Heat began to seep into her lower belly down between her thighs at what she could surmise would happen next. 

It had been some time since they were last intimate. Forty-two days to be exact; the day before his departure to Dorne.

Aemond and her spent the whole morning, afternoon and night tangled within each other going round after round in different positions and different rooms of their shared cottage saying their goodbyes until she passed out from the many orgasms Aemond gave her. The following morning Aemond threw himself into fits of giggles when she could no longer stand up from their bed to drive him to the airport, feeling sore and bruised from the intensity of the night before. 

“Angel? Have I lost you?” Aemond asked, snapping her out of her thoughts. She replied with a shaky no before Aemond began to speak again. “Hmm then accept my facetime call.” Her eyes locked with her laptop which she did not realize it had been ringing and nervously pressed the green button. 

Through the low lighted room she could see the silhouette of Aemond. His laptop perched on top of his stomach, his bare and freckled chest full on display. She so desperately wished she was there to roam her hands all over him. And she stifled a moan when she noticed Aemond’s silver hair was pulled back into a braid just as how she liked it. 

“There you are my beautiful angel,” Aemond purrs, giving his hardened cock a good squeeze from the base. His eye roams over her clothed figure, taking in her sheer white nightgown that leaves nothing to his imagination. 

Heats spread to her cheeks, his compliments never tiring her. 

“You don’t know how much I miss you, angel. Your hands—” On cue her hand slowly waves itself down between her thighs, pushing her lacy panties to the side as her fingers come into contact with her arousal on the way to her clit. 

“Stroking my cock while your lovely mouth sucks me off.” Aemond imagines it all like it was yesterday and his cock pulsed so hard it ached. It wasn’t any better when he saw her chest rise and fall with wanton little pants escaping her lips. 

She was touching herself. Something Aemond warned her not to do in his absence. He wanted to reprimand her for such an act but instead Aemond let her continue as he wanted to watch her unfold and peak especially for what he had in mind. 

“Oh, Aemond, I miss you too.” She whines, throwing her head back into the pillows, struggling to keep her laptop perched ontop her knees. Waves of pleasure move throughout her body, his words going straight to her core. 

She hears Aemond groan. 

“Your tongue on my cunt and- and—” Her words stammer and she feels the tips of her ears flush with embarrassment for her next confession. “Go on, angel.” Aemond encourages as he gazes at her reddened state. He finds it endearing and if he was there right now, he would pull away her hand until she confessed. 

“Your nose.”  

“And what about my nose?” He hums using his thumb to circle the tip of cock. 

“I-I love your nose on my clit.” 

Aemond’s one good eye widened and felt the intense pressure in his lower stomach increase. It was no wonder why whenever he went down on her she screamed the loudest when his nose brushed against her sensitive bundle of nerves. 

Aemond continued watching her touch and lose herself in pleasure. Intensely watching as her fingers vigorously circled her clit with sweat above her brow. He moaned sweet nothings through his laptop and just as he sensed she was about to peak, Aemond stopped her. 

She did as she was told and she couldn’t help to let out a few tears of frustration.

“Get your buzzy out, angel.” Aemond instructed. Instantly her mood shifts into an excited and eager one. 

“Which one?” 

“Oh you know which one.” 

She definitely knows which one. Her hand reaches for the drawer of her nightstand where inside lay rows of different forms of vibrators as well as different sizes and shapes of dildos Aemond purchased within their relationship. Their favorite being a dual pink vibrator that was made to stimulate her g-spot along with her clit. It was also remote and app controlled with multiple levels of speed and vibrations that made her come in less than five minutes. Which was good since it took her a while to come. 

“Good. Now be a good girl and undress in front of me, angel” She eagerly nods at his words and sets her laptop in front of her. “Look at me while you bare yourself to me.” Her eyes snap up meeting his darkened violet eye that was full of passion and concentration as her fingers lift the hem of her nightgown. 

She sees him bite his lower lip once her breasts are revealed. Aemond nods for her to proceed to take off the next piece of clothing and she does so, tossing it somewhere across the room not caring where it lands. 

Having laid together multiple times, she swallows the need to cover herself and spreads her legs apart just enough for Aemond to gaze through the camera at how wet she was for him. Aemond inhales the desire to stroke his cock into completion. He wanted to see her fall apart first. 

“Now place the buzzy in your cunt, slowly.” 

She rubs the silicone against her slick gathering some of her juices before sliding the thicker part of the vibrator inside. She sighs in relief at the sensation, it wasn’t as big and delicious of a stretch like Aemond’s cock but it was just right to feel some satisfaction. 

She then bends the longest part of the silicone gently against her pulsating clit with needy whines and pants waiting for further instructions. 

Seven fucking Hells. Aemond curses to himself wishing nothing more than to book a flight back to King’s Landing and have her sit on his face licking away her juices. Aemond remembers that in a month that will happen soon. 

Aemond’s fingers swipe through the different kinds of vibrational settings through the blue hearted app and settle for one with the lowest speed to get her started. 

Once Aemond hears a series of surprised cries and gasps, he gives up on trying not to touch himself. He starts stroking his cock at a languid pace as he watches his lovely little angel struggle to keep her legs still and open through the camera. 

“You’re doing so well baby,” She hears Aemond praise. “Tell me does that feel good? Are you close? Answer me, sweet angel.” 

She fervently nods her head. 

“Use your words, angel.” 

“Y-yes.” She says, barely being able to control words out through the pleasure. “Yes, what?” Aemond taunts before he lets out a hiss when the fat head of cock starts to ache more. He knew he wasn’t going to last long as he hadn’t touched himself so intimately in forty-two days, wanting to also keep good on his promise. 

“Yes, Aemond, it feels so good. I need more please.” While vibrations felt so indescribably good it wasn’t sufficient to send her over the edge. She knew Aemond set the vibrator in level one. And in their lovemaking, Aemond usually set the speed at level five which was neither too fast nor too slow. Just right to see stars followed by another round. 

When Aemond set his laptop to the side, giving her a full view of his proud length standing straight against his stomach, she nearly lost it, clenching the silicone tightly inside her walls. Gods she really did miss him. All of him. 

She groans loudly when Aemond sets the speed she likes, making her eyes roll at the back of her head, pinching both of her nipples for some extra stimulation but what Aemond says makes her halt and glance at his disheveled state. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m coming!” He moans as she watches his hand stroke his cock vigorously while long ropes of his seed spurt all across his chest and hand. Series of whines and growls leave his lips all while his hips buck upwards at the intense pleasure that makes Aemond cry. Literally cry. 

She watches all in awe.  

Saying he looked beautiful was an understatement. No, Aemond looked so godly and ethereal and she understood now the reference that Targaryens were closer to gods than men. 

Once Aemond steadied himself, the words left her lips without thinking. 

“That was quick.” 

And before she had time to explain, the air in her lungs left quickly like her words as she felt the most intense and deep sensation between her legs. She let out incoherent noises to which she could not describe. Were they moans? Groans? Cries? She did not know. 

All she did know was the tightness in her lower belly finally snapped and her orgasm washes all over her like a tide. 

After a few minutes, she heard Aemond laugh through the screen. “You were saying?” He teases as he waves his phone around the camera. 

She feels too tired to reply. Her body automatically feels relaxed and stress-free. 

“Oh, angel, don’t get too comfortable. I’m not done with you yet. I’m still very hard.” 

Oh shit….

im gonna go hide under my bed now lol

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Top 10 Training Centers in Bangalore for Skill Development

Training Centers in Bangalore

Bangalore, often called the Silicon Valley of India, is not just a hub for IT giants but also a growing epicenter for skill development and professional training. With the increasing demand for tech-savvy, creatively skilled, and industry-ready professionals, the city has witnessed a massive surge in training institutes offering courses across various domains.

From software development and data science to creative arts, Bangalore caters to individuals seeking to upgrade their skills or transition into new careers. The rise of software courses, coding courses, and DevOps certifications has made Bangalore a go-to destination for students, job seekers, and working professionals alike.

As we step into 2025, the importance of structured learning through certified training centers has become paramount, especially in a competitive job market. Let’s dive into how to pick the right training institute and explore the top 10 training centers in Bangalore helping learners stay ahead of the curve.

Key Factors to Consider When Choosing a Training Center

Before enrolling in any skill development course, it’s essential to evaluate a training center based on a few critical aspects:

1. Course Relevance and Curriculum

Ensure the course content aligns with current industry requirements. Whether it's an Azure DevOps Course, Data Science Certificate, or a Linux System Administration Course, the curriculum should be updated regularly.

2. Experienced Trainers

Look for institutes with certified and experienced trainers who have practical, hands-on knowledge in their respective fields.

3. Placement Support

Centers offering placement assistance or internship opportunities post-training can significantly improve job prospects.

4. Flexible Learning Formats

Choose a center that offers Classroom Training, online learning, or a blended model, depending on your preferences.

5. Reputation and Reviews

Check Google ratings, student testimonials, and alumni success stories to gauge the reputation of the center.

6. Certifications Offered

Opt for courses that provide industry-recognized certificates such as Azure DevOps Certification, Data Science Certificate Programs, or AWS DevOps Certification.

Top Training Centers for IT and Software Development

1. JSpiders – Rajajinagar

Known for its Java and software testing courses, JSpiders is a top-rated institute for freshers looking to enter the IT sector. The institute offers structured training, mock interviews, and placement drives.

Popular Courses: Java, Selenium Testing, Manual Testing Key Highlights: 100% placement support for entry-level IT jobs.

2. Besant Technologies – Marathahalli

A leading name for software courses and IT certifications, Besant Technologies offers a wide array of in-demand programs.

Popular Courses: Python, AWS, DevOps Course in Bangalore, Full Stack Development Key Highlights: Real-time project experience and online/offline classes.

3. KodNest – BTM Layout

KodNest focuses on turning fresh graduates into industry-ready developers. Their training includes aptitude, programming, and personality development.

Popular Courses: Core Java, Web Development, Python Key Highlights: Job-oriented training for beginners with placement assistance.

4. Upskill Technologies – HSR Layout

This center is popular among working professionals looking to upskill or switch domains. Their courses are designed to meet current industry standards.

Popular Courses: Azure DevOps Training Online, Python for Data Science, Automation Testing Key Highlights: Expert trainers, practical labs, and certification prep.

5. Kodestree – Kundalahalli Gate

Kodestree stands out for its Best IT Courses, focusing on both beginners and advanced learners. From Data Science Courses in Bangalore to Azure Cloud DevOps, Kodestree covers a wide spectrum of trending technologies.

Popular Courses:

Data Science Course in Bangalore with Placement

Azure DevOps Advanced Online Course

Software Development Courses

Linux System Administration Course

Key Highlights:

Offline classes in Bangalore

Expert trainers with industry experience

Focus on career-building certifications

Excellent student support and practical learning

We’ll elaborate more about Kodestree at the end of this blog.

Specialized Skill Development Centers for Creative Arts

While IT and software dominate Bangalore’s training scene, creative industries are also booming with high-quality institutes catering to design, animation, and digital media.

6. Arena Animation – Jayanagar

This center has been instrumental in shaping creative minds through professional training in animation and design.

Popular Courses: Graphic Design, 3D Animation, Visual Effects Key Highlights: Job-ready portfolio development and industry networking.

7. ZICA (Zee Institute of Creative Art) – Indiranagar

Known for its immersive programs, ZICA combines creativity with technology, preparing students for media and entertainment careers.

Popular Courses: 2D/3D Animation, Game Design, Film Making Key Highlights: Studio-based training and career guidance.

8. MAAC – Koramangala

MAAC has a strong presence in creative training with its specialized curriculum for animation and multimedia.

Popular Courses: Multimedia, VFX, Broadcast Design Key Highlights: High-end infrastructure and experienced mentors.

Emerging Trends in Skill Training and Development

1. AI-Driven Learning

Training centers are now integrating AI tools and chatbots to create personalized learning journeys, enhancing student engagement and performance tracking.

2. Remote and Hybrid Learning

Post-pandemic, many institutions now offer online software courses, allowing learners to study from anywhere while still accessing live sessions, recordings, and peer collaboration.

3. Project-Based Learning

Courses now emphasize hands-on projects, simulating real-world challenges. This is especially prominent in data science programs, DevOps courses, and software development courses.

4. Micro-Credentials and Short-Term Certifications

Short courses with immediate certifications, like Azure DevOps Certification or Data Analyst Course in Bangalore, are helping professionals gain quick, tangible skills without long-term commitment.

5. Integration of Soft Skills Training

Employers today value communication and problem-solving abilities alongside technical know-how. Institutes now bundle soft skills and interview preparation within technical courses.

Conclusion: Invest in the Right Skills with Kodestree

Bangalore is a city of endless opportunities — but to make the most of it, choosing the right training center is crucial. Whether you’re a fresher stepping into the tech world, a working professional looking to upgrade, or a creative aspirant chasing your passion, there's a place for you.

Among the many options, Kodestree has emerged as one of the most reliable names for IT training and software courses. With its top-tier Data Science Classes in Bangalore, Azure DevOps Training Online, and Best Coding Courses, Kodestree blends expert mentorship with real-time practice and job-oriented learning.

Ready to level up your skills? Explore industry-leading courses at Kodestree — your trusted partner for skill development in Bangalore. 👉 Visit Kodestree or call +91-7015941166 to talk to a counselor today!

[jellicatty]

Can u write smth about how tenya would be on his first kiss? Thank you!

‧˚꒰ TENYA'S FIRST KISS ₊

╰┈➤ contains : tenya iida x gender neutral reader. reader is his classmate. sfw. fluff. love sick tenya. 535 words.

╰┈➤ note : this one is unedited so sorry for mistakes ,, thank you for requesting !

Although dating for months now, a shared kiss still hasn't been done in your relationship with Tenya.

It's not like he doesn't want to kiss you— He wants too so much. However, incidents at UA kept on happening, delaying his plan.

He probably isn't fond of physical affection BUT after shamelessly staring at your lips during class, he's yearning to kiss you.

Like literally you would think he's upset with a personal problem but it turns out his personal problem is needing to kiss you so badly.

Speaking of staring at you... He does every time you're near him and honestly he starts to lick his lips too when he sees yours.

DEFINITELY looks up "kissing tips" "kissing for beginners" on the internet. He's just overthinking so much because he wants this to be perfect and magical FOR YOU.

Might even read some fanfiction to get some advices (all for the sake of knowledge).

After pacing back and forth inside his room for hours, he finally settled with a plan.

The day has finally come, and Tenya's more than excited. His hands were clammy and sweaty, ears red in the probable embarrassment he would feel, as his legs were bouncing up and down.

Tenya glanced at his bathroom where you went, then stared mindlessly at the floor, rehearsing his plan in his head.

He hosted another study session with you. Only this time, instead of being bombarded with his strict and uptight teaching personality, you were spoiled throughout the day.

He would quickly give you the answers after making a mistake, would provide you more notes, and even took you out earlier for a small stroll.

Calm down, he thought. Calm down, Tenya, he repeated. Despite his attempts, his heart rate only increased when you finally came out of his bathroom.

"H-Hey, Y/n."

"Y/nnn? Why are you using my name, Tenyaaa." You pouted as you sat beside him, clinging unto his firm bicep after.

"A-ah, sorry, my love."

"What are you so nervous for, hm?" You giggled at his nervous expressions, then held his hand.

"Im sorry Ten, but I need to go home," You flashed him the cutest pout again, "My parents want me to." You were about to stand up when Tenya grabbed your wrist, before pulling you back down beside him.

"Before you leave, there's something I want to do, my love." He adjusts his position and shakily tucks your hair behind your ear. "Please, allow me." He pleaded, and just from his affectionate gaze, you knew what was about to happen.

He leaned in, capturing your lips against his, kissing you as much as he needed to.

Although his worries worsened within him, it was all put to rest when you leaned in further. Applying what he learned, he caressed your waist and kissed you even more.

It was shocking to see this side of Tenya. The composed, and usually calm president is now kissing you with so much passion, mind in a frenzy at your taste.

Even after pulling away and staring at your flushed face in awe, he couldn't help but want more. Leaning in again for another intimate moment with you.

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[venus-creature-collective]

HEAR ME OUT!!! Gojo loves to do pottery in his free time. He doesn’t have time to do it often but he has a decent size set up in his home for it. I think he got into doing it in high school. He wanted to be the tortured artist kinda guy that all the girls wanted (Suguru already has a hold on that market) Satoru took a few classes to met some girls and ended up loving it.

He found shaping the clay felt similar to he shaped his cursed energy. And he was AWFUL at it. uneven wall thickness, exploding in the kiln, you name it he’s done it. it was so frustrating,.. and Satoru loved it. For the time ever, he wasn’t the greatest at something. He had the opportunity to learn and feel like a beginner at something, to fine tune a new skill.

As an adult, he makes mostly practical projects like mugs or bowls. He once made an ashtray for Shoko and it now has a permanent place on her desk.