#Menu Bar

[onetechavenue]

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[campadailyblog]

Bar: Apri il tuo locale di successo

Aprire un bar in Italia richiede attenzione e conoscenza di alcuni punti fondamentali. La scelta della posizione è cruciale. È importante anche avere un concetto unico e creare un’atmosfera accogliente. Offrire bevande e cibo di qualità è essenziale. Usare strategie di marketing e promozione efficaci aiuta a distinguersi. La gestione efficiente e la conformità alle norme sono altrettanto…

[alaiasole]

🍸 welcome to solè’s bar 🍸

tonight’s special: connie springer, game night, & pussy on his mind.

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→ connie x black!reader

→ smut | modern au | cozy, gaming, tension that goes somewhere

→ tags: f!reader, cunnilingus, unprotected sex, creampie, connie being a menace, dirty talk choking

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connie’s thumbs moved quickly over the buttons of his controller, eyes locked on the flickering tv screen. the apartment was quiet except for the sharp sounds of explosions, gunfire, and that low hum of background music.

you padded in barefoot, wearing nothing but your tiny shorts and one of his oversized tees the gray one he always claimed back after laundry day. but when you wore it? it clung to your thighs just right. drenched in your scent. and he hated how much he loved that.

you flopped down next to him on the couch, legs folded, skin brushing his as you leaned over slightly.

“can i hop on?” you asked, reaching for the second controller.

“you know you don’t have to ask,” he murmured, eyes flicking to the way the shirt had ridden up.

you synced into the match, body language focused. hair slicked back, lips pursed in concentration, that little pout you always did when you were in game mode. the soft glow from the tv lit your face gold on your brown skin, eyes low, thighs squished together. he wanted to be buried in between them so bad.

“damn,” he muttered under his breath, almost forgetting he was still holding the controller.

you didn’t look at him, but you smirked. you heard him. and he knew you did.

he shifted on the couch, controller going slack in his hands. your presence was starting to fuck with him slowly, then all at once. he was supposed to be focused. eyes on the game. hands steady.

but you were right there, just sitting there, looking so damn good. and that was the problem. you didn’t even have to try.

“focus, con,” you teased, side eyeing him as you landed a headshot.

but he wasn’t watching the screen anymore. not really.

he was watching you. undressing you with his eyes.

fuck, he needed you so bad.

“you tryna make me lose or something?” he asked, voice low.

and you? you just grinned, stretching your legs out across his lap.

“i’m not even doing anything,” you smirked.

“yeah?” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to your ankle without breaking eye contact.

“you sure about that?”

you bite your lip, suddenly shy.

“connie…” you whisper.

“yeah, baby?” he says, eyes hooded, voice low.

“what’s goin on in that pretty head of yours? tell me.”

your breath hitches. everything feels warm—your chest, your thighs, the air around you.

“baby, i need you,” you admit, clenching your legs together like you can hold the want in.

“yeah, baby,” he breathes, voice a little rough now. the controllers are forgotten, abandoned on the couch. the game still hums in the background gunfire, explosions, a soundtrack to your unraveling.

connie lays you back gently, kissing up your inner thigh, slow and deliberate.

his fingers hook into the waistband of your shorts, tugging them down with ease.

“you weren’t wearing any panties?” he groans, staring between your legs.

“fuck, baby… you tryna kill me?”

he spreads your thighs open, breath hitching when he sees the mess waiting for him. your pussy’s glistening, soaked, already so ready for him—and he hasn’t even touched you yet.

you whimper, breath shaky, hips twitching with need.

connie lowers his head between your thighs, eyes locked on yours as his lips wrap around your clit.

the moment his mouth touches you, you moan soft, high, desperate.

“shit,” you gasp, one hand flying down to grip his buzzcut.

he groans against you, tongue flicking before he sucks, slow and deep, like he’s trying to drink you in.

his hands are firm on your thighs, keeping them spread just how he wants them, just how he needs them.

and then, without warning, he slips two fingers inside you—thick, slow, curling just right.

you cry out, legs trembling around his head.

“connie, right there,” you moan, fingers tugging at his hair, eyes fluttering shut.

he doesn’t stop.

he won’t stop.

he’s locked in, moaning into your pussy like it’s the only thing that’s ever mattered.

“fuck, con, i’m close,” you moan out, voice breathless.

“give it to me, baby,” he says, diving right back into your pussy.

his lips wrap around your clit, sucking slow and deep.

his fingers hit that spot again and again.

“fuckkk, connie i’m cumming,” you cry out.

your orgasm hits hard, unraveling through your body.

you cream all over his fingers, thighs trembling, chest rising and falling fast.

he pulls his fingers out, licking them clean while staring at you.

then he leans over and kisses you, tongue sliding past your lips.

you taste yourself on him, and it makes you moan.

your hands slide down to his waistband while you’re still kissing.

you pull his cock out hard and warm in your palm.

you stroke him slow, watching precum drip from his pretty pink tip.

“fuck, baby, i need you right now,” he groans, breath shaky.

he lines himself up with your pussy, pushing in slowly.

both of you moan at the stretch, the way he fits just right.

he starts moving, hips grinding into yours, deep and slow.

your hands grip the backs of your thighs as you moan his name.

“you feel so good,” he groans, voice low and wrecked.

his hand wraps around your throat, not too tight—just enough to make your breath catch.

“you hear her speaking to me?” he mutters.

the sound of your wetness fills the room, soft and filthy.

white rings start forming around the base of his cock.

“connie, it feels so good,” you moan, back arching.

“i know, baby, i know,” he pants, thrusts getting a little faster.

“you close? this pretty pussy gonna cum all over my dick?”

you can’t even speak just moan, loud and helpless.

you feel that knot snap in your stomach.

your orgasm crashes through you again, pussy clenching tight around him.

he keeps thrusting, chasing his own high.

the overstimulation makes you whine, gripping his shoulders.

“i know, baby, i’m getting there,” he groans.

then he buries himself deep and cums inside you, groaning low in your ear.

he lays on top of you for a moment, both of you breathing hard.

then he pulls out slowly, staring at the mess dripping out of you.

he bites his lip, clearly proud of himself.

suddenly, the sound of gunshots crackles from the tv.

the game’s still on.

you both look at each other in silence.

then burst out laughing.

you forgot all about the game.

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[vintagepromotions]

Cover of the menu at the Penguin Room bar, Seattle, Washington (c. 1950).

[moonilit]

Tifa’s doodles, with Cloud knowing full well she is an excited chief ✨

[juney-blues]

god i know youtube's entire business model is just trying to keep you algorithmically hooked so it can serve you ads, but that doesn't explain why the search sucks so bad

why can't i like, search for results from a specific year, or inbetween two specific dates.

that's like basic functionality that any search for anything *should* give you. why are you so obsessed with only showing me recent stuff to the point you're making your search function fucking useless.

what have you got against people finding things they want to find

[cesaray]

[sadmages]

I'm cooking. I'm cooking

[starry-bi-sky]

Sketch dump! I havent done one of those in a while. These are all from June-July while I was on vacation.

First we have Layal! The delightful Mother of Monsters, aka the Ghost Zone’s most evil mama bear AND my take on a fem!danyal dan! I like to imagine she could pummel Dan into the ground, but that stands true for any and all of my au Dans. Bc i am INCREDIBLY biased.

She mostly lives on her island in the Ghost Zone, taking in monsters of the Infinite Realms of all kind and raising them as her own. Surprisingly enough, she does genuinely love her children. That’s about where her love ends. She stole the minotaur, his name is Asterion.

Then we have Daini-Yel! He’s from an au i’ve never actually talked about on here. He’s literally just Danny for an Epic!-inspired au. He's an unknown entity in the newly released open-adventure, odyssesy-inspired game "Nautilus", and he is not a part of the game's code :). He showed up three months after the game's initial launch, and was discovered during a live when a streamer was on their way to fight a boss much similar to Circe and the streamer accidentally took a detour and found his pathway (of which did not previously exist).

He's very friendly! And offers you, the Captain, a strange liquid with even stranger powers called "Ektolai", in order to help you fight Circe. His whole vibe and creation is literally just the song "Wouldn't You Like" from Epic. If you run into him enough times at the start of the game, you can convince him to join you on your adventure as part of the crew. He's a powerful ally and a very good friend, despite his strange awareness of the world around him...

Oh, but be warned... just like the rest of your companions, your actions have consequences and what you do affects their opinion of you. Daini is no different! Your close allies can quickly become enemies.

[puppetmaster13u]

I was makin myself a potato waffle. And had a fun realization/idea.

I bet that there's at least a small waffle restaurant in Gotham. Look me in the eyes and tell me there isn't a place that sells Spoiler-themed waffles.

Chocolate filled, batter with edible glitter and purple dye, Spoiler Waffles that Stephanie absolutely loves.

[infamouzsky]

I fcked around with my steam files and now the icon at the task bar wont show its just the PLAN. WHITE. STUPID PNG FILE

I am disturbed why would I do that IT WAS 1AM DUDE WHY DID I THINK IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO PLAY MOVING SHIT-

[relentlessgrief]

when i made connor i did not expect so many people would want to ship with him i am so sorry he's a harlot and a whore

[miodiodavinci]

(face in hands) tumblr somehow got rid of the ability to swipe down on a menu to close it, and so twice now i’ve swiped down on something and apparently selected the “suggest content label” option for literally no reason aughh

[obsolete-stars-if]

I FIGURED OUT HOW TO MAKE A MENU. ITS SO OVER FOR YALL

[vintagepromotions]

Cover of the menu at Harry's Bar, Florence, Italy (c. 1950).