#Libation

[slack-wise]

Martin Munkácsi. Fritz Lang makes himself a drink at the bar of his flat in Berlin, 1932.

[dionysianivy]

𝖣𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗒𝗌𝗎𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗁 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗋. 𝖧𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽.

𝖧𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾. 𝖨 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖧𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗂𝗅, 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌, 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.

𝖣𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗒𝗌𝗎𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝖧𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗇-𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋.

I wrote this while meditating in nature with Him, after offering a libation of fresh water and admiring each little violet that bloomed in my yard, reminding me of Him. 🍇

I love meditating because it allows me to connect with Lord Dionysus, but I especially love doing so during the warm season, outside in the nature ♡🍃

Thank you, my Lord, Dionysus Dendritēs, for who I’ve become since You started guiding my life and helping me face all the daily mess.

You’ve helped me find reasons to smile, to feel strong, and to be proud, even in the smallest moments. Every spring breeze reminds me of You my Lord, and I cherish every second.

Thank you Dionysus, for stepping into my life and giving me the chance to see the world differently, especially when I thought there was no more hope.

All Hail Lord Dionysus. 🐆🍃🏺

[thetelesterion]

Performing a libation to celebrate Hekate's Deipnon, since it officially began at sundown.

Typically my rituals consist of silent or quiet prayers accompanied by a libation and a rhythmic ringing of a sistrum.

[temple-of-eternal-hera]

My altar for Noumenia and Agathos Daimon, Gamelion 2024. Highest and central, we have Zeus Ktesios, He who brings bounty into our home. To the left is Hestia, who is eternally due a portion of all offerings. To the right is my Agathos Daimon, in the form of a cobra, which I consider an especially sacred snake. My libation is some delicious coffee and my offering is Gala apples (my favorite) and lavender colored daisies. My kathiskos for the month is also on the altar. When I move Zeus back to His regular place in my kitchen, the kathiskos will go too.

I burned a combination of royal amber, frankincense, and sandalwood oil, which actually caught on fire because I didn't realize I had gotten oil on the outside of the burner. It just isn't January without my annual Practice Fire Safety, Dumbass!!! reminder.

I separate my kathiskos into liquid and solid to prevent spoilage.

[thegrandteapot]

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[addiscohitzafrica]

ENAM EMBACK ON AN AFRO-SPIRTUAL JOURNEY WITH NEW RELEASE - LIBATION

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[skyozlem]

let the weekend begin 🍹

Hendrick’s Fig & Lemon Libation: @stephaniecrusso

[slack-wise]

An old still life, profiled by Lenscratch on their Instagram.

[techaddictsuk]

Tech Addicts Podcast - Sunday 3rd March - A Wooden Satellite

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[jellosaurusrex]

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[tipsyartist]

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[blackheart-brotherhood]

The Use Of Alcohol In Libations

I’m not going to tell you not to drink alcohol, but I will tell you not to try and make drinking some sort of sacred act.  The use of alcohol (rum in particular) in African rituals is not an ancient practice.  In the past, water was the only liquid used in African libations.  This fact is explained in depth in the book “Obatala: The Greatest and Oldest Divinity” by Olayinke Adewuyi of…

[mrbenknope]

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[breakmeoff]

goddess of the desert

featuring: bang chan x fem!reader warnings: swearing, SMUT: unprotected p in v, creampie. MDNI, 18+ only* word count: 2.1k (i swear one of these days i'll learn how to write an actual drabble lol) synopsis: you come out to the states to surprise chan with a short three day vacation to a remote airbnb in the secluded beauty of joshua tree. the stunning desert landscape relaxes you both enough to enjoy the great outdoors, and each other. note: this is part of the Larie's Libations 200 Followers Celebration. this was a request by my lovely anon reader🙈, whose selection is listed below. for story telling purposes we're going to pretend this was set in the spring and the weather wasn't blazing hot. thank you for reading!

LARIE'S LIBATIONS - Bourbon Orange Crush [Wine] — Bang Chan [Cranberry Juice] — Vacation [Citrus Rind] — Kinks (creampie)

Masterlist

Orchestrating this little surprise trip for Chan had been difficult.  That man was always in control and strict to his schedules, so when his manager told him not to schedule anything for three days between tour stops in L.A. and Arlington, Chan began asking questions.  And per your explicit instruction, his manager told him nothing.

Finally, when you showed up to the second show in L.A., things started to make sense and he stopped fighting it. The day after the concert, you picked up your rental vehicle and drove the three and a half hours to Joshua Tree where you had rented a secluded airbnb in the desert, just for the two of you.

Admittedly, Chan was awful about taking time for himself and forcing himself to relax.  Once you had assured him you’d get him back to civilization and the tour within three days before the next show in Texas, he finally relented and exhaled a deep sigh of relief.

After arriving at the private home down the long dirt drive, the two of you unpacked your groceries and belongings, and Chan went to take a much needed nap.  You on the other hand had eyed the above ground hot tub just outside with an uninterrupted view of the desert. 

About two hours later, Chan awoke alone sprawled out on the king sized bed, peering out the floor to ceiling windows which faced the back.  He pushed himself up sleepily and yawned, watching you climb out of the hot tub and dry yourself off with a large serape patterned towel.

Lord, he’d never get tired of seeing you in a bikini and unaware of how stunning you were.  

With a tired smile, he shifted to push himself off of the bed and in a standing position when he caught you out of the corner of his eye walking towards the outdoor shower just down the path. It wasn’t just your walking that made him pause - it was the way you removed your string bikini, draping them over the makeshift wooden ‘privacy’ fence along with the towel.

Walking over towards the window, he was transfixed, unable to take his eyes off of the scene - the goddess-like creature, baring it all under the rainfall showerhead, immersed in the beauty of the barren landscape surrounding them.  His cock twitched the longer he watched you, swelling under the confines of his sweatpants.

Slipping on a pair of slides, Chan made his way outside quietly and down the path towards the shower.  His movements were methodical and slow, like a bobcat hunting its prey.  Finally approaching the pathetic excuse for a wall, he reached for your towel just as you turned the faucet off and turned around to see him.  

Jumping in surprise, you laughed, pressing your hand to your chest.  “God, you scared me…” 

“Sorry Baby.”  Holding the towel open for you, he tilted his head towards it, inviting you into the warmth of the fabric.  “You looked like you might need a hand,” he teased suggestively, obviously dragging his eyes up and down your naked body. 

Smirking at him, you took the few extra steps towards him and let him wrap the towel around your damp, nude frame.  “Oh, just being a sweetheart and wanting to help me out of the goodness of your heart?”

“Sure… something like that,” he whispered near your ear, kissing your temple as he wrapped his arms tightly around you, ignoring the way your wet hair was now saturating his shirt.  “Let’s go dry you off on the chaise over there,” Chan said, nodding over towards the teak, cushioned lounge chairs just on the other side of the yard, facing out towards the desert.

The heat of the day had finally dissipated and the sun was starting to sink beyond the horizon, swathing the cacti and wild bushes in dark silhouettes.  Letting Chan lead the way, you walked towards the outdoor furniture and after he seated himself first, he pulled you into his lap, right between his legs and with your back against him.

“Thank you for this,” he whispered against your ear, placing a series of soft kisses against the side of your neck once you were settled against him - arms still wrapped around you and the plush towel protecting you from the elements.  “It’s nice to be somewhere quiet, alone.  With just you.”

Placing your hands on his arms, you began rubbing your palms up and down the expanse of them as you smiled.  “I figured you could use a little break.  And maybe some TLC.”

“TLC huh,” he mused, pulling back a little so he could look down to your face.  

Tipping your head back slightly, you turned to make eye contact with him.  “If you’re lucky.”  

Huffing a laugh, he gently tugged the top of your towel down, pretending as if he was going to expose one of your breasts.  “Bold of you to tease wearing nothing but a flimsy towel…” 

Sitting up straighter, you held onto the towel tighter before you shifted your position, perching yourself fully upon his lap and now facing him.  With your legs straddling either side of him, and your arms draped lazily around his shoulders, you gave your hips a slow roll over the front of his sweatpants.  “Guess I should just stop teasing then…” you mumbled, leaning down to press your soft lips against his, melting against him in a gentle, though heated, open mouthed kiss.

Chan groaned against your lips, one of his hands finding the back of your head, cradling it as he tilted his face to further deepen your liplock as the other met your hip, gripping through the fabric of the towel as he guided your exposed core to the soft cotton of his clothed cock below.

“Careful…” he mumbled against your mouth, “we are outside afterall.  Someone might see.”

You laughed gently, pressing your hips harder against him.  “Who is gonna see us?  The javelina?”  With that, you let the towel fall from your body, exposing yourself fully to him and the elements.

Chris’ hooded eyes raked over your figure once before he cursed lowly under his breath, and snaked a hand between your bodies to brush his fingers against your soaked entrance.  “Fuck… already ready for me, Baby?”

Whimpering softly at his gentle touch, you nodded your head and breathed a reply.  “Always…” 

Dropping your hand to his waist, you lifted yourself high enough to tug his sweatpants and boxers down low enough for his thick, veiny cock to spring free.  Your lithe fingertips gripped the base of him, eliciting a low moan from Chris’ lips as he watched you pump your hand up and down his length a few times.  “I need you…” he murmured, nearly desperately.

Guiding the velvety head of his length towards your entrance, you finally lowered yourself back down onto his lap, savoring the intense sensation of him filling you so entirely.  Both of your lips parted in an exhale once he was bottomed out inside of you, and your hands moved back to his shoulders, giving yourself the leverage to slowly move up and down his hardened arousal.

“Shit…” Chris whispered, watching you maneuver your body above him, a hand gripping one of your breasts as the other fell back to your hip, gripping his digits into your flesh. 

Leaning forward, he wrapped his lips around your pert nipple of your other breast, sucking softly against your heated flesh.  Humming a sigh, you slowly began to increase your motions on top of him, tipping your head back and relishing in the feeling of his mouth against your skin.

Chan flicked the tip of his tongue against your sensitive bud before gently nipping at it and tugging the pebbled flesh between his teeth, causing a low moan to come from you.  Chris squinted his eyes closed as you tightened your walls around him, panting against your skin and digging his fingertips further into the flesh of your hip.

Dropping his hand from your other breast, his lips dotted a line of small kisses against your sternum until they wrapped around your opposite nipple, giving it the same worshipping attention as the other.

“Fuck, babygirl… you feel so fucking good,” he moaned, pressing his face against the curve of your breast as he pulled you tighter against himself.  Your speed started to increase, and switched from an up and down motion to swirling your hips in a figure eight.

“Oh my God,” you whispered, arm wrapped tightly around him as you felt yourself clench around him buried deep inside of you.  “I’m close, so close.”

With both hands tightly gripping your waist, Chan anchored his feet on either side of the chair and slipped down just enough to give himself leverage to start fucking up into you from below.  “Give it to me,” he grunted, fingers digging in tight enough to leave bruises.  “Cum for me, all over me baby…” 

Your breathing was becoming more erratic, and you tipped your head forward, locking your eyes onto his as your moans became louder.  “More Channie, more, please…” you begged, breathily, eyebrows knit together as you felt your body start to tense up in his grasp.

“Take it, take it all,” he growled, slamming his hips up into you, mesmerized by the beauty of your blissful facial expression and the way your tits moved above his face.  “Let go, let go now.”

A silent moan slipped from your lips as the tension inside you finally snapped, and your entire body tightened with your release.  Toes curling, fingers digging into the fabric of his tshirt, and eyes hazily focused on his, Chris stuttered his hips with the feeling of you clench so tightly around him and the visual of you falling apart above him.

“F-fuuuuuuck,” he groaned through gritted teeth, keeping your hips grounded down on top of him as he spilled himself inside of your warmth.  “Can’t… can’t stop…” he growled, pressing his forehead against your chest as spurt after spurt erupted inside of you, his hips sporadically bucking underneath you. 

Finally, both of your bodies stilled and you collapsed against him.  Shifting his hands from your hips, one hand returning to the back of your head and the other splaying fully against your back, he rubbed your skin soothingly as you both tried to calm your heavy breathing.  

With a small laugh, you murmured “I think we made a mess… I can feel it.  Everywhere.”  With a low, appreciative growl, Chan sat up with you still around him and shifted to lay you back against the chaise cushion at the foot of the lounge in front of him.  

Now with you laying back in front of him, he looked down to where your bodies met, a thick, creamy white ring encasing his cock as he pulled out of your pussy.  “Look at that…” he cooed, one hand gripping the base of himself, the tip of him still resting just inside your flushed walls.  “Fuck, look at you… all covered in me.”  

Bringing a hand to your face with a small blush, Chan reached up to pull your hand away with a devilish grin, and with his hand wrapped around your wrist, he brought your fingers down to the mess between you.  “Feel it, look what you made me do baby…” 

Leaning up a little, you glanced down to where he had led your hand, your fingertips now coated in the stickiness that was coming out of you. 

Finally pulling himself out of you completely, he smirked as his own fingers reached down to your pussy and gently pushed some of his seed back into your still twitching inner walls.  “Can’t let any of that go to waste,” he mumbled, still mesmerized by the work of art he’d created between your legs.

Reaching for the towel with a cheeky smile on your face, you took note of the way he looked at you in awe.

Just then, you both froze at the eerie, unmistakable howl of a coyote not too far off in the distance.  Chan lifted his eyes to yours and he paused for a second.  “...maybe we should go inside and clean up,” a look of concern now spreading over his features.

“Might be a good idea,” you agreed, shifting to sit up as he tucked himself back into his pants.  With a renewed sense of urgency, Chan grabbed the towel from you, and quickly swept you up in his arms, carrying you bridal style swiftly into the house as you giggled, relaxed and happy in his protective embrace.

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[angel-writes-skz-here]

Lemon Wave

Jeongin x AFAB! Reader Synopsis: Calling Jeongin a baby isn't the best idea; or maybe it is... Warnings: SMUT, unprotected p in v, oral (f rec), noona kink, use of the word baby, pool sex, getting caught A/N: Here's your drink darling! Check out the menu below to place your order with @breakmeoff Larie's Libations- Lemon Wave [Vodka]- I.N [Water]- Pool [Citrus Rind]- Kinks (Noona Kink) Thank you for your service! Please don't hesitate to let us know if we can get you anything else🥂

You shiver as you step into the pool, the water freezing but you brave it, allowing your body to slowly sink into the water. Seungmin, your brother, had invited Jeongin over to hang out and what better way to end a hot day than with a dip in the pool?

Something you’d come to regret because now Jeongin is standing on the edge of the pool, abs on full display as he laughs at something Seungmin says. Your eyes trail his stomach, he’s your younger brother’s best friend, and yet, the maknae had caught your attention.

Little did you know, you had his too.

Seungmin walks into the house, and I.N makes his way to the pool. You do your best not to stare, to move away from him, if Seungmin thought anything was going on, he’d be furious, but then again, you’re grown, and so is Jeongin.

You’re on your floating chair, relaxing as the water carries you around the inground pool, when you feel a presence come up to you.

“Y/n,” he smirks, the sunset in the background.

“Jeongin,” you smile. He folds his arms on the edge of the armrest, then rests his chin on top of that.

“Noona,” he almost whines, a sound that causes you to bite your lip.

“What?” you ask a slight giggle in your voice.

“You have no idea how long and exhausting touring was.” He complains.

“Oh, you poor baby,” you feign as your fingers riffle through his hair playfully, something Jeongin leans into it, and his eyes close, “living your dream must be so taxing,” you tease. He chuckles before dumping you out of the float.

You let out a shriek as water envelopes your whole body.

“What the hell!” you ask as you smooth your hair back. Jeongin moves the float out of the way, slowly walking towards you.

“You called me a baby,” he smirks as you back up, your back inevitably hitting the edge of the pool.

“You are a baby, Jeongin. You’re the baby.” You remind him as you look up into his eyes. His body is pressed to yours, and your eyes flit back to the house, looking for any sign of Seungmin.

“Don’t call me a baby.” He says lowly. You chuckle at him, heart erratic in your chest.

“You’re the youngest, ergo the baby of the grou-,” he cuts you off by taking your hand and pressing it against his stomach. He leans in close as he trails your hand down to his swim trunks.

“That feel like a baby, to you? Hmm?” he questions before your hand is moved lower, feeling his length.

“Cat got your tongue, Noona?” he asks with a wicked chuckle in your ear. Your face is red, body stiff, arousal quickly pooling between your legs.

“S-Seungmin’s gonna be back any minute,” you try to get him to back away, move, anything to keep yourself from giving into your desires.

“Seungmin’s watching tv upstairs,” he smirks, “We’re all alone,” his lips ghost your ear, hand still on him.

“Jeongin, we can’t,” you say breathlessly, his presence intoxicating.

“Can’t? Or shouldn’t?” he asks as he looks back at you. You open your mouth to speak, but let out a small yelp as his hands lift your body up onto the edge of the pool.

“Because I think,” he says as he draws circles amongst the water droplets on your thighs, “You want to. I think you think about me, and just don’t want to admit it.”

Your lip is once again between your teeth as you watch the younger boy’s eyes slowly work their way down your body.

“Fuck I want you,” he whimpers as his eyes go to your core.

“Jeongin,” you say about to protest, a small smile on your lips.

“I’ll be good, Noona, I swear,” his eyes are large and pathetic looking really. He’s practically begging you.

“Make you feel good,” he says as his fingers tentatively inch towards your bottoms.

“I wanna taste you, feel you on my cock,” he moans and you let out a breathy laugh, tension between you building.

His bottom lip pouts out slightly as his fingers stop short at the hem of your bottoms. You take a deep breath.

You nod to him and his smile is brighter than ever. He practically rips your bottoms off, discarding them to the side, before spreading your legs. He’s mesmerized; stuck it seems.

“I thought you were a man, Jeongin,” you tease, fingers running through his short hair. He growls something deep in his throat before hoisting your legs up over his shoulders.

The moment his tongue touches your slick heat you gasp and your close eyes. Your hand goes to his hair, helping to ground you as his tongue flicks back and forth, trying to find the right pressure and rhythm.

Once he feels your thighs squeeze his head, he knows he’s found it. Your hips jolt up as your hand pushes his face deeper into you.

“Fuck,” you gasp.

“Mm, so good, sweet,” he mumbles. He begins to get messy, breathing on your cunt, tongue sloppily licking and his eyes roll back in his head.

“Jeongin,” you whimper as you feel yourself close to your peak. He groans into you, the sound of his name on your lips is like that of an angel choir.

“Ah, fuck, keep doing that,” you groan as your hips grind against his face. Jeongin smiles as he continues his assault. Your body goes slack, resting on your left elbow as your fingers curl in his hair.

“Fuck I’m gonnna-,” you say but are cut off by his long fingers sliding into your hole.

“Shitshitshit,” you breathe as grind your hips, eyes screwed so tight it hurts. Your orgasm crashes into you, hot, heavy, and hard. You’re seeing stars as you ride it out on his face, Jeongin never slowing down, never stopping.

“Ah, Innie, too much, fuck,” you quietly squeal, attempting to push him away, but he's relentless.

“Mm, too good, want more,” he groans as he licks up your mess. His fingers are dug into the flesh of your thighs, head bobbing up and down from the velocity of his tongue.

Your elbow gives out, allowing your body to lay flat as you choke out another moan.

“Oh, God yes,” your heels dig into his shoulder blades, your body already on the brink of another orgasm.

“Cum for me, Noona,” he says against your core and he adds two fingers, curling them, hitting the sweet spot inside your entrance.

Your body shakes, thighs clamp down around his head as your walls clench his fingers, sucking them in. Your mouth hangs open as you fall apart on his tongue, Jeongin drunk on the taste of you.

Your chest rises and falls as you come down from your second orgasm. Your eyes finally open, vision slightly blurry from how hard they were just shut and as the view clears, Jeongin is smiling like Wilie Coyote who just caught Road Runner.

You sit up, still panting, as you look down at him.

“Fuck that was amazing,” you laugh breathlessly. He pulls you down into the pool, kissing your lips sloppily.

“I wanna feel you, please,” he says against your mouth as his hands come up, cupping your breasts through the thin material of your suit top.

You moan as his thumbs brush over your nipples. Jeongin smiles against your mouth before moving his lips to your jaw.

His hands slip onto your bare skin, warm and gentle against your breasts. He bites down on the sweet spot below your ear causing you to hiss and your hips to jerk involuntarily. Jeongin slides his trunks down, just enough to allow him to spring free.

Jeongin once again lifts you, but not out of the water, only enough so your legs wrap around his waist. He positions himself between your legs, slidding in slow and deep.

You both exhale simultaneously.

“So warm,” he moans in your ear, and the sound alone causes you to clench.

“So tight,” he babbles as one hand rests on your back, the other braces against the pool. He languidly thrusts, taking his time so you feel every inch, every vein, every single bit of him go in and out. Your body jolts up as your arms go around his neck, chin on his shoulder, eyes on the house.

Seungmin would kill you if he could see you with his bandmate. But it feels too good for you to care.

“Feel like a baby, Noona?” he taunts as his thrusts get sharper, kissing your cervix and hitting your g spot.

You bite into his shoulder to keep yourself quiet.

“I wanna hear you,” he whispers in your ear as he mimics the same movement over and over again. Your arms go around him tighter, hand splayed out at the bottom of his hair as water begins to slosh around; moans, groans, whimpers and gasps all being mixed as the maknae chases both yours and his orgasm.

“Fuck I’m getting close,” you whimper in a high pitched tone.

“Let it go, fall apart on me, let me hear it,” he grunts as his hips thrust wildly, trying to get you to break for the third time. Your nails dig crescents into his skin as you choke out a moan.

Your body quivers, aftershocks setting in, eyes closed as you rest against him. Jeongin cums not long after, stilling as he whines in your ear.

“Fuck, s’ good, s’ good,” he whimpers as he pants in your ear.

“OH FUCK!” you snap your eyes open as you see Seungmin standing on the other end of the pool.

“MY EYES! MY FUCKING EYES!” he yells dramatically. You and Jeongin both are so stunned you can’t move.

Seungmin turns around without another word and runs back into the house.

“Where’s the bleach?!” He screams dramatically. You swear Jeongin can feel your heart beat in his own chest, but after a moment the shock wears off, and you stifle a giggle.

“He always was dramatic,” you whisper in his ear, earning a chuckle from him.

You pull back planting a sweet kiss on Jeongin’s lips, legs still around his waist.

“So how about I take you to dinner tomorrow night?”

“I’d love that,” you smile, fingers twisting in the ends of his hair as you kiss him again.

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Libations

As a Hellenic polytheist, one of our most important duties to our gods would be to give libations. Libations are liquid offerings to our gods, not only in recognition of them and their importance but as an invitation into our lives for them.

When it comes to giving libations, it can be difficult for those of us practicing and worshipping in secret. So in this post I'll go over typical libations and how they're given, and then some methods I believe would be helpful for those that can't give openly! Please keep in mind that the suggested methods (for those practicing in secret) come from someone who is still navigating and learning her own religion. As always, do your own research where needed and do methods that make you most comfortable in your practices.

Typical Libations

Wine (typically red)

Symbolic of the divine ether, and Zeus's influence on the soul. Additionally, dark red wine represents the blood of Dionysus/Zagreus. We drink his blood as reflectance for his sacrifice by the titans and the eating of his flesh. It represents his metamorphosis, and in turn, our own cycle of birth.

Milk

Representative of Hera and Ira, whose breast milk formed the galaxies and cosmos. Milk also represents the earth.

Honey

Honey is golden which is incredibly symbolic of the gods, particularly their ichor (the blood of the gods). Honey is also a powerful preservative representing the immortality of the gods.

Fine oil (typically olive)

Oil historically symbolizes life, prosperity, and the divine spirit.

Milk and honey together are also a considerable libations but is particularly good for death related gods and the honoring of the dead. Milk and honey libations for them should NOT be consumed.

Giving Libations

To give libations, you would first pick up the offering bowl full of whatever you are giving with your right hand, then hold it with both and recite a dedication. The dedication itself is up to you but the example I saw is as follows:

"We dedicate this libation to khrismôdós Apóllôn and aithǽrios Diónysos and to all the happy, deathless Gods!"

Libations can be made to a singular god or multiple at once. Just ensure you have enough for them equally. Dedications can also be to a singular god or you can name the ones you are dedicating to.

Once you've made your dedication, you'll transfer the bowl to your left hand and pour your offering on the ground or into whatever reservoir you have dedicated to it on your altar. This is your libation, and the offering now belongs to them. Once you've made your libations, you may sip from the remaining contents of the bowl as communion. Before doing so, you may recite a prayer. Here is an example:

"We drink the blood of Diónysos! May the Aithír of Zefs intoxicate our souls and transform us!"

Please be aware that you should NOT drink libations to the dead or to death gods.

When sipping from the remainder of your libations, do NOT sip from the part where you poured. You should drink from the opposite end of the bowl.

Libations in Secret

When you're practicing in secret, this method of libations can be incredibly difficult. So with that, here are a few ways that I think could be helpful!

Can't access or drink wine/milk/honey? Substitute them for water or better yet, flavored juices!

Pomegranate juice can make a good libation for Underworld gods and goddesses, apple juice would be good for Zeus, etc. Research your deity's associations and try working with them. Water is also life-giving and integral to life.

Can't pour your libations outside or in a dedicated offering bowl? Use cups!

Pour your libations directly from the bottle to a cup and sit it on a shelf or desk or wherever you've dedicated to your god. You can recite your prayers and dedications in your head as well.

Worried about wasting drinks? Offer a smaller amount!

Typically what you give should be more than you keep, but your gods understand your struggles and would be understanding of your intentions. Offer a small amount of your drink, honey, etc and inform them of your reasonings and intentions. Your gods love you, they'll be happy with your efforts regardless.

Can't do your libations during the day? Do them at night!

Give your libations while everyone is asleep. You can even hide it under your bed or behind something to keep it for the time you want. (Please be careful of doing this with honey and be mindful of possible insects, pets, pests, spills, etc)

A minor? Do your libations at school!

You can do your libations while at school by making them during a PE class, during lunch, or any period of time where you can take a moment to do so! (I'm not condoning using your bathroom breaks to sneak off and do them, I'm just saying you definitely could do that)

Regardless of how you do your libations and with what, your practice is your own as is your relationship with your god(s). Do what feels right for you ♡