#Remington foils

[electrospares]

Keeping Your Old Model Remington Electric Shaver Running with Replacement Parts

With their quality manufacturing, many older models of Remington electric shavers are still providing a close and comfortable shave. However, after years of use, the foils and cutters can become worn out and need to be replaced in order to maintain peak performance. Luckily, replacement parts for older models of Remington shavers are still available. In this blog, we’ll go over some of the replacement parts available for older models, to help keep your Remington electric shaver running like new.

When it comes to replacing foils and cutters for older Remington shavers, it’s important to find the right part for your specific model. The SP93 triple foil and SP94 part number is the three foils and three cutters, for example, have two different replacement foils and cutters available. The SP93 TCT3 Replacement triple foil is designed to replace the three foil mesh covers, while the Remington SP93 RBL5000 TCT3 Foil is compatible with multiple models, including the MS3-2700, RS8, RS8986, RS8943, RS-8503, and RS-8966. Make sure to double-check the model numbers before ordering replacement parts.

For the SP69 part (two foils and two cutters), replacement foils and blades are available for a range of models beginning with MS21, MS22, MS2290, MS2390, MS2391, MS2392, and RS4. Meanwhile, the SP96 replacement foil is compatible with all MS5* models, such as the MS5100, MS5120, MS5200, MS5500, MS5700, and MS5800. It’s important to note that the SP96 also fits the newer MS5120 version, making it a versatile replacement part.

If you’ve got a Remington shaver model beginning with DA or DF, the SP62 replacement foil and cutter block is the one to look for. And if you’re using an older F4790 model, the SP290 dual foil 360 replacement foil and cutter pack is designed to fit perfectly. This pack is also compatible with the F3900, F4790XLP, F4790CS, and F3900DS models, ensuring a comfortable and efficient shave.

As any man knows, finding the perfect electric shaver can be a life-altering experience. With Remington Electric Shavers, you can trust that you're getting the highest quality shave possible. But what happens when your trusty shaver starts to lose its effectiveness? Don't fret! Remington replacement foil and replacement cutters are here to save the day. With part numbers SP69, SP96, SP93, and SP290, you can easily find the right replacement for your specific model. Keep your older model Remington Electric Shaver working like new with these essential replacement parts.

For those who rely on their Remington Electric Shavers, a reliable charger lead is essential to ensure they never run out of power mid-shave. Thankfully, Shaverspares UK understands this need and provides a range of charger cables to fit most Remington shavers. The mains chargers offer a simple and convenient way to power up your electric shaver without any worries of low battery or incomplete shaving experience. So, whether you're using your electric shaver for work or play, you can trust that it will always be ready to go with a charger cable from Shaverspares UK.

With these replacement part options available for older Remington models, there’s no need to retire your trusty shaver. By replacing worn-out foils and cutters, you can keep enjoying the close and comfortable shave that Remington electric shavers are known for. It’s important to double-check the compatibility of replacement parts with your specific model number to ensure a successful replacement. Invest in replacement parts for your Remington electric shaver, and keep it running like new for years to come.

[inkandguns]

Roommate and I are evaluating the Wingmaster for nightstand duty. In the video we were just blasting a plastic bag with birdshot for enjoyment of the smooth action. The target represents 00 Hornady critical defense buckshot from 12 yards - the distance from bed to door in both of our rooms.

It’s pretty clear the cops who had this before me were flinching like crazy. The zero is really high and right, leading me to believe they just zeroed it for the shooters bad habits instead of zeroing it for the correct dope. Hopefully the gun show has a lot of Federal low recoil 1 oz slugs, one of my favorite slugs.

I have 2 shells of Fiochhi Perfecta to try in it, but because it doesn’t work as well in the 1301 I’m hesitant to try it.

This is the pattern for Hornady critical defense out of the Beretta 1301 at 15 yards. My model of Beretta did not come threaded for choke - it’s “Optimabore Choke HP. I have no complaints with slug accuracy on that shotgun but dammit that Remington improved cylinder choke barrel is way tighter. I think a Beretta replaceable choke barrel is in my future. I think with the extended forcing cone on that shotgun the choke will tighten up the buckshot pattern just the way I like it.

So now I just have to resist the temptation to order another one, my plans for a cut down vent rib shotty were foiled, but I did get a really awesome barrel.

[fence-macabre]

Scales of Eidolon - Session One

Fence Macabre’s adventure begins with a journey to Dragonblight! There, they met with their traveling companions from the Reliquary, Royalle and Corneilian Aldarill. Together, the group was greeted by their Tuskarr friends, the Moa’ki, who sought aid from Fence Macabre.

The Moa’ki wished to travel to their Qayassiq cousins in the Dragon Isles. Unfortunately, pirates foiled the efforts time and time again for the poor Tuskarr. Thankfully, this time around, Fence is more than happy to provide the protection!

Escorted by Captain Fiona’s massive ship, Fiona’s Pride, the Moa’ki fishing boat felt safe and guarded on the sea! This was short-lived as Freehold Pirates, led by Captain Arvon Hornsby, descended on the heroes.

A massive battle on the high seas broke out as Fence Macabre clashed with the pirates upon the Freehold ship! Thanks to Kul’Jak, Royalle’s nether companion, a nether shield kept the Tuskarr safe from harm. Exploding cannon fire, the sounds of steel clanging, along with bellowing voices all rang out over the roaring ocean.

All this commotion and bloodshed brought the attention of an enormous kraken, which Fence Macabre narrowly avoided by escaping into Corneilian’s warlock portals, allowing the pirates to pull away and flee into the mist back toward the safety of Freehold.

As Fence regrouped to collect themselves, a stowaway was discovered on the ship. A short, stout, elvish woman by the name of Balirien whom Fence had run into prior during their brief pass through Wyrmrest Temple. After a small confrontation, Remington agrees to allow Balirien to pay and earn her keep on the ship on their journey to the Dragon Isles.

But one more question remained, will Fence Macabre keep setting sail towards the Qayassiq or will they give chase to Freehold to retrieve the Tuskarr’s stolen goods?

[trigshaver]

Women’s Electric Razor For Legs

The Ultimate Guide to Choosing the Perfect Women’s Electric Razor for Legs

In today’s fast-paced world, grooming has become an essential aspect of our lives, especially when it comes to achieving smooth and flawless legs. The market is flooded with various options, making it quite a daunting task to find the best women’s electric razor for legs. However, fear not, as we, the experts in the field, are here to guide you through the process of choosing the perfect electric razor that suits your needs and preferences.

Understanding Your Needs: Finding the Ideal Razor

When it comes to choosing a women’s electric razor for legs, the first step is to understand your specific needs and priorities. Are you looking for a quick touch-up option for those busy mornings, or do you prefer a more thorough shaving experience? Let’s delve into some key factors that will help you narrow down your options.

Razor Type and Design

The market offers two primary types of electric razors: foil and rotary. Foil razors are known for their precise shaving capabilities, making them an excellent choice for those who want a close shave. On the other hand, rotary razors are designed with multiple rotating heads that work well for those with sensitive skin and contours. Choose the razor type that aligns with your preferences and shaving habits.

Wet or Dry Shaving

Do you prefer shaving in the shower or during your skincare routine? Some electric razors are designed for both wet and dry use, giving you the flexibility to shave as you, please. This feature can be a game-changer, especially for those who value convenience and time-saving.

Corded or Cordless Operation

The power source of your electric razor can significantly impact your shaving experience. Cordless razors offer the freedom to shave anywhere without the hassle of cords, while corded razors ensure uninterrupted power. Consider your lifestyle and the convenience each option brings.

The Top Contenders: Women’s Electric Razors for Legs

Now that we have a clearer understanding of your preferences, let’s dive into the top contenders for the best women’s electric razor for legs.

1. Braun Silk-épil 9

Known for its exceptional performance, the Braun Silk-épil 9 offers a close and comfortable shave. With a pivoting head that effortlessly glides along the contours of your legs, this razor ensures a smooth finish. The addition of a trimmer cap and massage rollers further enhances its versatility.

2. Panasonic ES2207P

If you’re searching for an affordable yet effective option, the Panasonic ES2207P is a great choice. Its three-blade system and hypoallergenic foils provide a gentle yet thorough shave, perfect for sensitive skin. The pop-up trimmer is an added bonus for precision.

3. Remington Smooth & Silky

For those looking for a budget-friendly option without compromising on performance, the Remington Smooth & Silky is a standout choice. The floating heads adjust to the contours of your legs, and the almond oil strip nourishes the skin as you shave.

4. Philips SatinShave Prestige

If versatility is your priority, the Philips SatinShave Prestige is worth considering. This razor can be used for both wet and dry shaving, and its multiflex head ensures a comfortable experience. The dual foil system guarantees a close shave, while the bikini-trimming comb is a useful addition.

[askthebests]

Top Epilators for Women in India

There are times when you have to get ready for a surprise party, and almost every aspect is ready, except for the unwanted hair all over your body. While it is the perfect time to flaunt that fine backless dress for the evening, however, your arms and underarms need to be ‘attended to’ soon. This is where the best epilator for women in India comes into the picture:

1- Philips HP 6421 Epilator

The first pick is the Philips HP 6421 Epilator.  This model features two-speed settings and a tweezing disc that are meant to be gentle on the skin. This is quite effective on the shortest of hair and comprises a washable head, that is perfect before using it on different body parts.

2- Philips HP 6382/20 Bikini Trimmer – Epilator or Trimmer for Bikini Line

This product comprises a safe trimming head and since it is fully washable, the hygiene concerns are taken care of! It features rounded removal tips, hence making it easier for you to remove hair perfectly. Being easy to use, the attachments are quite simple. It also comprises a mini shaver along with the mini trimmer, hence offering precise results. 

3- Remington 2-in-1 corded EP6020 Epilator – electronic epilator in India

Being either cordless or corded, this is your money’s worth. It comprises 18 massage fingers, dual speed, washable head, 42 tweezers, and glide technology thus offering you soft skin. Being washable, it is also hygienic. Also, the Moisturizing rollers and foil shaving head help in making your skin smooth to the touch.

CONCLUSION

So, there you have it people, these are some of the top picks we have recommended for a good hair-removal experience for women. However, you must bear in mind that it is advised to opt for those products that are best suited for your skin and hair removal requirements. 

[contac]

[prometheanglory]

“i have met the ghost of a woman today. her presence is like dust and she adorns a coldness that rivals death... yet, when i look upon her face, i see myself— strong and alive.”

aka roza ( @briarrosescurse ) meets her character foil, vinh :-)

[electrospares]

The Best Place to Find Shaver Replacement Parts in the UK

Maintaining the perfect shaving routine can be challenging, especially when your shaver breaks down, or its parts wear out. Finding top-quality replacement parts can be a hassle, but not with Shaverspares UK. Shaverspares is a reliable and reputable company that offers a vast selection of genuine replacement parts from all major brands in the UK. So, if you are looking for a reliable supplier for your shaver replacement parts, Shaverspares is the answer.

Extensive Range of Replacement Parts: As mentioned earlier, Shaver spares offers a wide range of replacement parts for all major brands, including Braun, Panasonic, Whal, Remington, and Philips. Whether you need replacement foils, cutters, razors, blades, locking rings, head plates, or any other part for your shaver, Shaverspares UK has got you covered. You can easily find the right part you need on their website.

Top-Notch Customer Service: At Shaverspares UK, customer satisfaction is paramount. Our Google reviews currently stand at 5* the highest customer score. Their team is dedicated to providing excellent customer service, so you can expect prompt and professional handling of your orders. They ensure that every item is packaged carefully, so it reaches your destination in pristine condition. Plus, you can easily reach them through their phone and email contacts if you need any assistance.

Easy-to-Navigate Website: Shopping for the perfect shaver replacement part is seamless with Shaverspares UK. Their website is easy to navigate, and you can use the quick search box to find what you need faster. All you have to do is enter the shaver model or part number, and the website will display all the available options.

Convenient Payment and Shipping Options: Shaverspares UK accepts various payment options, making shopping convenient. They offer free shipping and post twice a day, including Saturdays. You can choose speedy options like first-class or first-class recorded if you need your product to arrive quickly. With all these convenient features, shopping for your shaver replacement parts on Shaverspares UK will be a breeze.

Quality Guarantee: Shaverspares UK only provides genuine replacement parts, so you are assured of their quality. They also offer a six-month warranty on all their parts, giving you peace of mind knowing you are getting the best deal. You won't have to worry about low-grade or imitation parts that might damage your shaver.

What parts are available: If you're in need of replacement parts for your personal shaving experience, look no further than the Shaver Spares Company. Whether you're in search of a new face replacement cassette foil or cutting blade for your trusty razor, or in need of replacement Comb pieces for your trimmers, head frames, locking plates, batteries, or screen guards, the Shaver Spares Company has it all. Don't settle for a sub-par shave with damaged or worn-down equipment; trust the experts at the Shaver Spares Company to provide you with the latest and greatest in head plate replacements and beyond.

Maintaining your shaving routine is essential to look and feel good at all times. Don't let a broken shaver or worn-out parts ruin your experience. Shaverspares UK is your reliable partner for all your shaver replacement parts needs. Their extensive range of genuine parts, top-notch customer service, easy-to-navigate website, convenient payment and shipping options, and quality guarantee make them the best place to find shaver replacement parts in the UK.

[sleekervae]

The Neighbour [3.3]

A/N: Guess what dumbass tested positive for covid 🥲

Warnings: this chapter is primarily smut. nipple play, hand job, fingering, the notion of oral and unprotected sex

The rain continued to beat down on the windows, the once clear glass panes heavily distorted with thick drizzles of water that obscured Eva's view of the neighbourhood. Not that she minded nor gave a care as she continued to work at her desk, her fingers pattering on her keyboard to sync with the pattering outside.

Pluto meanwhile watching Remington curiously thumb and pick over her extensive library, the tabby all too anxious to have his new friend scratch at his ears while he napped. Remington's eyes simply glazed over the expansive titles: Catcher in the Rye, Lord of the Flies, Dorian Gray. They were all titles to perfectly encapsulate the solemn and recklessly wicked cold mood that had settled in his chest.

Eva glanced at him peripherally, her eyes following his every slow twitch and anxious exhale. He was stalling for something, vexed to make up his mind as to whether to read his book or to talk about whatever it was that had been bothering him all day. She pushed her chair back from her desk, watching his fingers just graze the spine of Hound of the Baskervilles.

"What's going on with you?" she asked, her voice a gentle plea rather than accusation.

Remington simply shrugged it off, "Just a little tired, I guess," he sighed quietly.

Eva swallowed back the lump in her throat, "... Have I done something? Because this bookshelf is the most interest you've shown in anything today,"

He was taken aback by her question, a part of him amused and dismayed in her thinking that she'd done something to wrong him.

"No Eva, you haven't done anything wrong," he said, smiling in hopes to put her at ease, "It would take a lot for you to mess up my day,"

She smiled back reassuringly, turning the spoke in her chair to face him properly, "Then will you tell me what's going on? This have something to do with your nightmare last night?"

Remington foiled on a near instant, his facing paling and his posture slumping down as he recounted to her his previous dream. Eva stayed quiet and patient, she imagined the scene playing out in her mind so vividly as though she was there. It was a terrifying notion, and she couldn't blame him for being so put off.

Remington had always been so emotionally vulnerable, and yet he continued to feel as though he had to hide these feelings from her just to prove how strong he was. It was a recurring fear -- when he would have to leave again. And despite her words the unpredictability of the next two years was as monstrous as his nightmare.

" -- I'm scared, too," she admitted after a bout of silent, "You think that it's not in the back of my mind but I wake up every morning and go to sleep every night -- watching everything that you and your brothers are putting together -- and I'm reminded that this won't be the way it is forever," she motioned around the room with her finger.

"I've never loved someone the way that I love you, and I think that's because you make it so easy to love you. And for that reason alone, I want to cherish the moments that we have together so that when the day finally comes I won't feel so empty inside because I have these memories of us here. And... and a prayer that you'll be excited to come home to me,"

Remington laughed, a despondent, self-pitiful laugh as he came to crouch before her, taking her smaller hands in his, "I'm sorry I keep dredging this shit up,"

"Remington, I don't know who put it in your head that you can't be vulnerable with your partners, but you never ever have to be sorry when you want to talk about how you're feeling," she said, "I want all your bad days and fights and just the opportunity to make you feel a little bit better,"

"Yeah, I know," he nodded, "I just want to stop feeling this way,"

"What way?"

"Like there's a bomb about to go off next to me? I step on the wrong cue and everything I worked so hard for has fucked off,"

Eva took a lock of his hair between her fingers, tying it into a small, intricate braid, "It's healthy to feel all these things. But you don't every have to hide them from me. You've always asked me to trust you Remington, and I trust that while you are on a world tour that you'll also be excited to come back to me -- that means a shit ton more to me than any I love you,"

Remington smiled, genuine and yet somber, his brown eyes paling from their usually glittery saturation, "Why are you so nice to me like this?" he asked.

"Because you are the weirdest, most beautiful person I've ever met in my whole life," she replied, "Not a lot of boyfriends would let their girlfriends braid their hair, anyhow," she poked at the braid to make her point, earning a hearty laugh from Remington that was reminiscent of himself.

"Not all girlfriends would braid their boyfriends' hair, you ever think about that?" he smirked.

"They just don't know what they're missing," Eva carded her fingers through the ends of his hair, coming down to press a kiss to his forehead, "Now, is there anything I can do to make you feel better?"

"You already have," he said.

"But I'm also just fishing for a work break," she replied.

Remington glanced over at her bookshelf, the spines cracked and varied in colour, "This is gonna' sound really weird -- but would you read a book to me?"

In an instant her face lit up, "Why in the hell would that be weird?"

So he jumped up onto the couch, waiting impatiently while she picked out a book for them to read: Written on the Body. It was a book Eva had started a while ago and had always meant to finish, she was fascinated with the author's ability to entwine poetry into narrative story telling so consistently and smoothly. She sat down with her legs crossed, giggling as Remington nestled his head in his lap.

Picturesque was the scene, like something in an early 2010s romantic movie. The windows held fast against the constant hammering of ice cold rain, all the while warmth and merry comfort shrouded the small apartment. Pluto was sleeping at the foot of the couch, lying flat as a board and snoring subtly. His weak snores were drowned as Eva read on, now lying back on the couch while Remington lay on her stomach. While a little tough to catch on to at first, he was quickly becoming enthralled with this narrator's story and their fascination with Louise -- the plot of this intrepid novel's affair.

Remington craned his neck up to steal a glance, her dark ocean eyes the only part of her face visible over the bleak horizon of that book. He rubbed at the soft material of her leggings, her thigh shifting under his hot touch. Eva was reading the recount of this couple's ongoings in private, the things they would do with and to each other whilst away from prying eyes.

"We don’t take drugs, we’re drugged out on danger, where to meet, when to speak, what happens when we see each other publicly. We think no-one has noticed but there are always faces at the curtain, eyes on the road. There’s nothing to whisper about so they whisper about us,"

Remington couldn't help the inclination as he pushed her shirt up until it sat over her ribs. His lips ghosted over the soft flesh and when she didn't protest he dotted her abdomen in wet kisses, his tongue darting out to taste the faint salt of her skin. Eva would inhale quickly now and again, her fingers trembling while gripping the book tighter.

"Turn up the music. We’re dancing together tightly sealed like a pair of 50s homosexuals. If anyone knocks at the door we won’t answer. If I have to answer we’ll say she’s my accountant. We can’t hear anything but the music smooth as a tube lubricating us round the floor. I’ve been waiting for her all week."

She couldn't help but chuckle amusedly at some of the narrator's analogies; and a chuckle would quickly be silence by her teeth biting down on her lips when Remington slipped his hands 'round to undo her bra clasp, giving him full access to massage, stroke, and tease her sensitive breasts.

Eva hadn't been reading all that long and yet she couldn't deny the embers that began to take heat within her. With one hand she held up the book, the other she slinked into Remington's hair and her nails massaged his scalp. Her bra was practically hanging off of her as his lips and fingers lavished her breasts and nipples. His tongue was slowly tracing circles around the erected flesh, gradually increasing speed, then alternating circling and gently flicking, always keeping the touch gentle, and his mind focussed on giving pleasure.

It was becoming visibly harder for Eva to concentrate as she read on, pausing between small words and becoming flushed and flustered to find her place again;

"If anyone knocks at the -- oh wait. Shit," she gasped, frantic to find her place again as Remington tugged and twisted at the sensitive buds. His lips and tongue continued to ravage her nipples and his own body shuddered as he felt her squirm beneath him.

"All week has been a regime of clocks and calendars. I thought she might telephone on Thursday to say that she couldn’t come, that sometimes happens even though we’re only together one weekend in five and those stolen after-office hour --"

Eva's hand flew over her mouth as Remington's hand gripped both breasts tightly, thumbing and flicking and twisting at one nipple, the other between his lips and teeth. He sucked at the bud, rolling it between his teeth and tugging sharply. Strands of his long hair tickled along her chest. She was too lost in the way everything felt to think twice about the whines and cries and sobs that spilled from her lips. It just feels so good, too good, and he was so good with his mouth, so good with his hands.

"Keep reading, Eva," his voice was a hoarse whisper, "You know I want to hear you,"

A strangled moan left her lips as her free hand flew to his hair, the hand clutching the book tightly in fear she may drop it. He lifted himself up from the nearly bruised nipple. A single line of spit connected his lips to the bud, and with a mischievous grin, he licked a stripe along it. She sobbed again, and he shifted to toy with the other nipple, completely unforgiving in his actions. Beneath the overwhelming pleasure was pain, because of the way he bit a little too roughly, tugged a little too harshly, sucked at the bud that the pressure was dizzyingly painful. But it was so good, it was so good she felt herself at the brink.

"She arches her... body like a cat on a stretch -- oh god. She nuzzles her cunt into my face l-like a filly at the gate. She smells of the sea. She smells of-of rockpools when I was a child. She keeps a -- oh god, yes! -- starfish in there. I crouch down to taste the salt, to run my fingers around the rim. She opens and shuts like a sea ane-anemone. She’s refilled each day with fresh tides of longING --"

Eva wasn't sure if he meant to or not, however between the previously abused nipple rolled between his finger, the other between his teeth, and the scintillating passage, she was sent over the edge. Her orgasm rippled through her, shaking beneath him, eyes rolling back and arching off the couch, pushing her chest closer towards him. Remington’s eyes were hooded, watching with pleasurable satisfaction with his blood rushing to his dick now. He was heavily obsessed with her nipples; he was obsessed with making her come from just playing with her nipples.

As she came down he met her gaze, his brown eyes now a shadowy black, "You're so good for me, baby," his hand moved from her breast to come between their bodies, and Eva could already tell from his shifting that he was pulling himself out of his pants, stroking himself slowly.

The book fell flat against her torso as Eva gasped, "I want you, Rem,"

Clothes were shed and scattered in an instant, with warm hands roaming across sensitive flesh and lips smacking against stifled whines and moans. Pluto was quick to dart to his bed when Eva's bra clocked him over his head.

Eva pushed him down onto the other side of couch gently and climbed into his lap. His warm hands gripped her curves and his thumbs rubbed over your hip bones; she sighed happily and pressed forward to feel the heat of his erection against her core.

"You're so sexy when you read out loud," his hand came down against her ass lightly, "I love hearing your voice -- and all the other pretty sounds you make with it," she giggled merrily as she came down to kiss him.

"And what about all the sounds you make?" she replied, her hand coming down to pump his dick just the way she knew he liked. He whimpered, burying his nose into her bosom and exhaling his warm breath. Her fingers twisted back into his hair while the other hand wrapped around the base of his cock to hold him in place while she pressed the tip to her entrance, “Oh god,” she sighed as she sank down onto him. He echoed her and dug his nails into her back as she rolled her hips, “God, this is - you’re perfect,”

“You’re pretty perfect yourself, doll,” Remington mumbled, his head falling against the back of the couch, “God, you make me feel so good-“ he grunted low in the back of his throat when she started grinding her clit down against his pelvis, “That’s gonna send me over the edge,” he warned.

“Me too,” Eva panted, closing her eyes and beginning to speed up, “Me too. Gotta slow down,”

“So why,“ he asked, his fingers flexing against her ass as she started to move herself gracefully up and down his length, “are you going faster? Holy fuck, your tits look so damn great like this-” and they both laughed breathlessly; he raised one eyebrow and thumbed one nipple, “Do I need to make you slow down?”

She whimpered a little and he nodded decisively before holding Eva firmly in place. She tried to raise herself, trying to shift her weight, to swivel her hips, but his hands were steady and she couldn't move.

“Nice and slow, babydoll. Nice and slow. Ride my cock nice and slow. Yeah, that’s it-“ Remington sighed as he gave her a little leeway to move again, “That’s a good girl. Bouncing nice and slow…god Eva, you have the best ass - and your boobs- Fuck-“ she nodded and whined as she involuntarily squeezed around his cock as she sunk down on him. “Fuck, you gonna come for me? I’m gonna come for you, doll-”

He couldn’t get the words out in their entirety before his orgasm hit, his body tensing and seizing under her. She kissed him desperately and, as he squeezed her thigh one last time, she came too. She shuddered and trembled, the warmth spread through her like sand falling evenly. She traced his jawline in awe, her hips still rocking to take more of him.

“You’re so beautiful when you come,” Remington murmured, pulling back slumping back on the couch, “So beautiful. And it feels so good, having you come on me like that,” He brushed a hand through her hair and she snuggled into him, warm and happy and relaxed.

"You deserve to feel good," she spoke sweetly, her head nestled in the crook of his neck, "And you deserve praise and kisses and all the reassurance that you're so loved, Rem. I want to give you all these things; regardless of our jobs,"

His larger hands ran up and down the expanse of her back, his anxieties worn down to only revel in the tingling aura of post-pleasure, "Like I said before Eva; you're too nice to me sometimes," he chuckled.

She understood his need to be close, to be touching her as much as he could, "And even when you learn to be nice to yourself, I'll continue to do so," she smiled.

Her fingers raised to trace down the bridge of his nose, an intimate comfort to Remington now, and he couldn't resist but to try and bite at her dainty fingers. They giggled together as he raised her chin to kiss her. She tasted of salt and lip balm, and when she pulled away Remington watched her visage in the cool haze of the room.

"You're hair is getting longer, too," he pointed out.

Eva instinctively ran her fingers through a lock of her hair, glancing curiously at the ends, "Suppose it is. Maybe I can pay Larissa to give me a trim?"

"No," Remington shook his head, "Grow it out. I want to see you with long hair -- n-not that your short hair isn't cute," he stammered suddenly, "I love your hair, regardless,"

"I know," she simpered, "I'll think it over," she then sat up, raising her arms and stretching out her back. Remington thought back momentarily to that passage she was reading just minutes before, her image filling in the gape of that scene.

Eva turned to look out the window, shuddering as the rain continued to beat down upon the glass, "Wanna watch a movie?" she asked suddenly.

"It's a movie kind of day, isn't it?" Remington grinned, "Are you okay to elongate your break?"

"Beauty of being my own boss," she smirked, untangling herself from him and stood up on wobbly legs, "You pick, I'll grab a blanket,"

Remington did his own stretch, sitting upright on the couch and grabbing the remote to flip through Eva's Netflix. She drew a soft blanket from the closet and had it wrapped around her slim body as she went to draw the curtains to just a sliver to let in some light.

When she came back to sit with him she found the opening for Léon the Professional rolling across the screen. It was a great movie, and yet they'd both seen it enough times to not care whether or not their attention drew elsewhere.

Pluto had awoken from his nap by now and crept quietly to his food bowl, the clinking of his collar against the metal was the only intervening sound over the movie. He stopped and stared curiously at his owner and her boyfriend, his gaze apparently contemplative on whether to jump on the couch with them or return to his bed. Instead, the pale tabby decided to slip behind the drawn curtain and lie down against the cool lining, watching the rain obliterate the view.

They snuggled together under the blanket, Remington sat back against the arm rest while Eva settled back in his lap and reclined against his chest. His fingers ran up and down her arms; it wasn't so much a tickling sensation as much as it spun a warmth in her stomach and she shifted against him, delighted to find him erect against her.

"Already want another round?" she asked teasingly, rolling her hips against him. Remington smirked, leaning over to bite gently at her shoulder. His hands moved from her arms and began to stroke over her stomach and steadily slipping lower.

At the same time Eva shifted so she could grab his dick without his fingers losing her flesh. She switched between pumping him and rubbing her thumb over his slit, matching the tease he inflicted as he rubbed her in small circles over and over. She turned to bury her face in his shoulder, licking a soft trail up his neck and capturing his earlobe in between her teeth, tugging lightly. He swore softly under his breath, rocking into her tightening grasp.

He composed himself just momentarily, enough to whisper into her ear, "How about we make this interesting?" he thumbed slowly at her clit as he spoke.

Eva swallowed down her moans, "What'd you have in mind?" she asked, her own rhythm on his cock beginning to settle.

"First one to come has to make dinner tonight?" he wagered, his eyes dark and heavy with want and mischief.

"You're on," the words barely left her lips before he pushed two fingers inside her, his gasp at the slick matched hers.

"God, I love how fucking wet you get for me," his voice was like honey, warm and sweet, and he had switched back to soft circles. Her whines were tight and she bit down heavily on her bottom lip.

Her best retaliation was his tip, rubbing lightly and collecting his dribble to spread down the rest of him. Remington shook his head, kissing down to her collarbone. He felt done for when her nails began to rub and scratch at his nipples.

It sent a thrill down Eva's spine when she heard his shuddering moan, feeling him stiffen, and she knew she had him right where she wanted him, "That feel good, honey?" she muttered, speeding up her motions, "Relax. Come on my hand,"

However, Remington wasn't ready to give in so easily. He sped up his circling, flicking rapidly at her clit with a renewed determination. He smiled as her hips began to twitch, rocking up into his hand and he pressed down a little harder, "You first, beautiful,"

Eva's back arched off the couch and she tossed her head against the faux leather, mewling and trembling as whilst her third orgasm rippled through her body, "Oh -- fuck," she swore in pleasure and yet in dismay to find that she'd lost the bet.

"Good girl," Remington praised, grunting under his breath as her hand sped up yet again, and he came right afterwards. Eva leaned over to kiss him as his hips twitched and trembled.

The stars in their eyes floated away and their breathing was heavy, yet stable as they snuggled together under the blanket. Remington leaned over momentarily to snatch some tissues from the side table, cleaning himself up and Eva before wrapping the soiled tissue in more tissue.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his clean hand stroking through her hair. Eva glanced at him through hooded eyes, pouting playfully.

"Yeah, just a little butt-hurt. I wanted to win," she simpered.

"I think you won regardless, baby," he chuckled, grabbing at her waist to tickle her, "But I know how sensitive you get after a couple orgasms,"

Eva shrieked and squirmed about, his touch was amplified from the pleasure before. He laughed himself as he continued to torture her, moving to tickle at her ribs and just stopping to rub at her breasts.

"That's why I think we should have a best two out of three," she giggled, scratching at the places he's previously tickled to ward off the sensation.

"Fine," Remington smirked, "But... I want my dinner, first,"

She sighed dramatically, nuzzling her head into the crook of his shoulder, "Alrighty, what would you like to eat?"

Remington looked down at her, his eyes glimmering with mischief despite the darkness. Eva's thigh clenched together, another shot of electricity running down her spine from that heavy look alone, "Oh, God help me,"

"Get on your back, beautiful," he ordered. She did as she was told, lying back on the other side of the couch with her left knee bent up, and her right leg hanging off the edge. Remington crawled on top of her, kissing her hard before crawling back down to position himself between her legs, "Figure this way, we both win,"

He ran his tongue through her folds the way he knew she liked, silencing whatever witty comeback that was about to spill from her.

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Character Bio

Name: Kiara Winston

(Japanese: キアラウィンストン)

Romaji: Kiarau~insuton

Qoute: "Please don't interfere with my personal space... Unless you're going to drown."

V/A: Inori Minase (Japanese)

Michelle Ruff (English)

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Birthday: August 20

Star Sign: Leo

Eye Color: Sky Blue (Normal Eye Color)

Light Yellow (Second Eye Color and Half-Myth power activation)

Dark Wine Purple (Yandere Eye Color and Spirit Reaper power activation)

Hair Color: Carolina Blue

Height: 159 cm

Race: Half Human, Half Myth/Hybrid

Species: Siren

Homeland: Crystalsle Village (The fifth country of the Island of Enchantment)

Family: Kaiser Winston (Father)

Odessa Martinez (Mother)

Annalise Winston (Aunt)

Remington Martinez (Uncle)

Marcus Martinez (Cousin)

Valencia Winston (Cousin)

??? (Unknown Relative)

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School Status and Fun Fact

Dorm: Ramshackle

School Year: First

Class: A-1

Student no. 17 (A transferred student)

Occupation: Student

Heiress to the Winston Family (Currently in training)

Supervisor/Prefect

Master Willa's Apprentice

Detective/Investigator of SIDC (Meaning: Supernaturals Investigation Department Center)

Club: N/A

Best Subjects: History and Math

Dominant Hand: Right

Favorite Color: Blue, White, Black and Purple

Favorite Food: White Chocolate, Desserts, Japanese Food, Spicy Pork, Curry, and Fried Rice

Least Favorite Food: Any food that is tasteless, Bittersweets, Soy Sauce, Wasabi, Squid Rings, Salty Food, Unflavored Chocolate, Grapefruit (she's allergic to it),

Likes: Her family, protecting her family's treasure, her friends, singing and dancing, playing any kind of instruments, reading novels or comics, writing songs, training, punishing anyone who messed with her bedside, pillow designs, getting revenge, tea time, White lilies, sleeping in her bedroom, her scythe, funny scenes, performing in the monstro lounge, swimming in the ocean at night time, star-gazing,

Dislikes: Being scolded by her mentor or her cousins, loud noises, the chaotic trio's madness, relying into her luck, her past, her ex-fiance, making her father angry (In monster mode, that is, she's actually scared), gets punished by her mentor, getting into another survival game, the mastermind (former and current), her workload increases, getting caged or chained up, being called as a 'Guy Magnet, being called as a spoiled brat, Grapefruit (she's allergic to it),

Hobbies: Swimming in the water (either the ocean or the pool water, mostly), fast writing, good memorizing, cooking or baking, sewing, knitting, reading novels, sign language, foiling her opponents plans (mostly),

Talents: Hearing small things or thoughts, Going to the person's location by telaporting, luring people with her voice, crystal making, one verses a hundred challenge, stealth master, summoning random objects or weapons, transforming into three of her forms, performing a bounded spell or special skill, yandere skills/abilities (if she's in yandere mode), Detective/Investigator abilities, Intelligence, Voice hypnotizing abilities, water abilities,

Nicknames: Kia, Kia-san and Kia-chan (From her friends and family and mostly her best friend Amelia and her archenemy Lynette)

Young Pearlet (From Master Willa)

Milady or My Mistress (From her two pet sea serpents, Rosa and Kin)

Victim 8 or Number 8 (From Esther and the Mastermind)

Big Sis Kia (From Lenny)

Winston-san (From Others)

Miss Winston (From Crowley and the Staff, and the SIDC Workers)

Henchmen or Slave (From Grim)

Siren (From Leona)

Ki-chan (From Floyd)

Kiara-chan (From Kalim, Epel and Othro)

Madame (From Vil)

Perle de l'océan ("Meaning: Ocean Pearl" From Rook)

Other Nicknames:

Lady Kiara or Milady (From the servants)

The Poison Water (By the rumors)

The Purple Poison-eyed/Reaper (By the rumors)

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Appearance and Personality

Appearance: Kiara has a slender female body build with pale white skin which they can turn into pastel glitter blue when turns into her siren form, she had Sky Blue eyes which they can turn into light yellow if she gets angry or dark wine purple if she snapped into yandere mode, she had long straight caroline blue hair that reaches to her back and it's less wavy and it is tied with a white hair ribbon. Her appearance looks like a vulnerable and quite 16-year-old but when no one is looking closely, she will easily lose her composure if anyone messed with her personally. Do something at her loved ones and she'll drown you down in the ocean till you're out of air in your lungs or she was crush you like a lake demon from oblivion.

Personality: Kiara is the only daughter in her family and is the heiress to her family's name and business, she is the count's and countess's daughter. She tends to be quiet yet doesn't express much of her emotions and often helps other in her village. She somewhat caused a rivalry with Lynette and befriended Amelia during her past training at an abandoned island, with that helped, she now expresses more of her emotions and was no longer a quiet person, thanks to her rivalry with Lynette and befriending Amelia. In every normal contest or competition, Kiara and Lynette would always get into a tie or draw despite being equal level strength and power and Amelia would try to stop them for causing a ruckus.

If any contest involves with her cousins or her friends, she too won't lose to them at all, Like her rival Lynette and her friend Amelia, Kiara isn't a easy girl to be defeated if you battle her. But she's more violent and aggressive if she's in yandere mode.

But in some days, they would often argue or give death glares in public places, then it would turned into a cold brutal and deadly fight. (You don't wanna know, cause it's like a cold blooded battle) And so it's either both of their parents or their mentors would stop them from doing it. Which caused the two to get scolded for doing it when it goes too far.

Despite she's in a merfolk noble family, instead of being treated like true royalty like anyone else, she rather just wanted to live her life out instead of being spoiled rotten. Like helping the maids in other ways of the cleaning the manor, telling the cook to add some flavor in the food, and just walk to the mall by using her feet instead of using a car and etc. This makes her different from other nobles as well too

She finds it better than being called as a spoiled brat, that what she probably hates the most by others. But she doesn't spend much of her father's money but used her own money instead. When she's with her cousins, Marcus and Valencia, she gets pretty along with her two cousins, well mostly for Marcus. Because her cousin Valencia is currently away at an all-girls school for the time-being but Kiara and her family still kept in touch with her.

Her family runs a huge company business and her father is the head CEO, by the time Kiara and her cousins get older, either one of the three will inherit the family business but they hasn't decided on who though, which it will be decided when the time has come.

Like her rival Lynette, please don't mess with her badside okay? Cause if anyone messed with her or hurt her loved ones, she will push you off a cliff and let you drown in an ocean immediately, she has strong powers and she used them for only good deeds (Or used then to send death threats or warnings) her powers are based on an Ocean Siren. If they look at her eyes, they will get a feeling of getting drowned or getting choked by the neck.

If her eye turned light yellow, it means that she activates her ocean siren powers or get angry. But if they turned into dark wine purple or her own spirit reaper eyes, oh my, get ready to run away, cause she's lure you to the ocean to drown you like a real siren would do within a second!

She has a ocean siren form, a half-spirit reaper form and also a corpse bride form, only needed in battle.

Though Kiara doesn't take a liking towards harsh words from other people, though it's rare to see her cry though because they never see her cry before. But if she's scolded by her mentor or her cousins though, she'll pout like a baby.

But if she's scolded by her father though, she's terrified, a bit compared to Lynette's mom Celestia's anger, it's worse than her own poison attempts. (And I mean it! So scary indeed. Poor Kiara will shiver intensely and scream).

But if she's shattered by someone from her past or getting talk behind her back from others in the school in various ways, she will try to kill herself by drinking poison. But in some of those attempts, her mentor or her friends will try to stop her from doing it.

Like Lynette, she had a close relationship with a 'certain someone' alongside with her father and aunt, but them too had got bloodshed but Kiara's eyes were covered so that she didn't want that memory of them dying to haunt them.

This rather haunt Kiara in her sleep, alongside with Lynette. At some nights, she'll cry in her sleep in her bedroom alone.

Kiara is an expert learner and would sometimes overwork herself unlike Lynette, after she got transfered to NRC, she would see Lynette staying up late at night finishing her projects or assignments. At some moments she would place a blanket on her or use her magic to transfer her to bed right afterward.

Kiara is quite attractive since she's born as a noble merfolk. Due to her sky-like appearance and people thinks she's like her father and mother equally. Her cousin Marcus isn't quite protective of her though, but he was concerned of her safety but not in a worry way though.

For her cousin Valencia however, she's like a worry mother to her own child. She would always tell Kiara to be more careful right after she left, and still does it on video calls and phone calls as well. Valencia and Marcus are serving her as her assistants by the time she gets older.

But in addition to that, Kiara tends to sugar-coat or flirt with her words when it comes to boys who wanted to be ok her good-side. It's either she plays it nicely or ends up ruining them.

To Kiara's attraction towards guys, she rather finds it irritating and annoying. Because they would interfering in her personal space.

After her staying in the island for quite a while after Lynette and her mentor Master Wiz left, she decided to transfer herself to NRC to join her rival Lynette alongside with her crazy adventures to remember.

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Trivia

-The name Kiara means "light" or "clear" as a variation of the traditional Italian spelling of the name Chiara. While her surname Winston as a boy's name is pronounced WIN-stun. It is of Old English origin, and the meaning of Winston is "joyful stone".

-Kiara Inspired by a couple of characters, Ring Ring (From Pucca Series), Kirari Momobami (From Kakegurui), Megami Saikou (From Yandere Simulator) and Yuri Eilziabeth (From Beware of the Villainess novel/manga).

-She seems has a distrust towards men, but kept her distance at anyone who tried to get on her good side.

-She somewhat gain four men's love interests but got annoyed with them and was planning to reject them alongside with her cousin Valencia.

-She's one of victims in the 'Nine Deaths' rumors, she was killed by her ex-fiance because he had poisoned her drink causing her to collapse and was send to a hospital and received a six-week comatose alongside with Lynette. Sooner after, he was executed.

-As an Ocean Siren, she has a very long tail indeed but not a mermaid like, but a rather longer than an oarfish and a serpent though. Her form is quite beautiful indeed.

-It looks like she eats octopus legs, which Azul fears her already because if that.

-Like every merfolk, she doesn't want to come in contact with the water, if she did, then she would have transform into her siren form.

-She's allergic to grapefruit, if she drank a flavored juice from it or ate it. Then spots would have appeared on her face. Kiara has pills to cure it.

-Kiara has a mature and lady-like voice when speaking and still has it when snapped but in a louder tone. So that's why I chose Inori Minase to be her voice actor. Japanese female voice actor from a character named El-Melloi Archisorte Reines from an anime series called Lord El-Melloi II Sei no Jikenbo: Rail Zeppelin Grace Note.

-In her half-myth, she tends to be canaviore when eating meat.

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Road Trips and Missing Persons (Part 13)

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Relationships: Patton & Virgil, Virgil & Deceit, Logan & Patton, Emile & Remy, Roman & Remus & Janus

Characters: Patton, Virgil, Deceit, Remus, Roman, Logan, Emile, Remy

Summary: Patton was just getting groceries. The next thing he knew, there was a knife at his throat and he was an unwilling uber driver. Virgil’s on the run after the murder of his dad, and it’s not just his paranoia that’s telling him he’s being chased down. He has to get somewhere safe, somewhere he can trust, and all he has is a couple of stories from his dad and a name: “Green Bellow Foods and Dispensary.”

Notes: Secret Agents AU, knives, carjacking, kidnapping, murder mentioned, guns mentioned, pepper spray, blood mentioned, drugs mentioned, explosions (more to be added)

This is a fic I’ve been writing on study breaks that you have probably all already seen at this point. I’ve affectionately named it the Goblin Brain Fic because it’s helping my brain actually get motivated for studying. I’ve slightly edited it for wording and grammar, but not for content from my previous posts. Feel free to send in asks to direct it because I’m not 100% sure where this is going and you can help decide if you feel so inclined! You can see the process I went through to build this at this link.

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Remy was slumped down in his seat as Emile continued to lecture him on all the possible consequences of his actions over the past 24 hours. Jeezy creezy was Emile miffed about all of that. Remy had been trying to blow it off, but Emile was fully, painfully aware that he’d almost had lost his brother today and Remy was going to hear about it until Emile’s lungs aches.

“And another thing…” he said.

“Wait,” Remy said, and Emile did because there was a lace of panic to his tone.

“What?” Emile asked.

“The tracker stopped working,” Remy answered pushing buttons a little bit desperately on his device.

“It went completely offline somehow,” Remy said.

“Did it get turned off?” Emile asked. “Or run out of batteries?”

“It doesn’t turn off and the batteries are designed to last for years,” Remy said. “It can even track through 20 feet of water. The only way it could stop sending a signal this abruptly is if the thing was destroyed.”

Emile paused. “You said Virgil knows what the blinking light means.”

“Yes.”

“Is it possible that he knows, or well, ‘knows,’ you’re dead? Barbara did send a man after him, he could have mentioned it.”

Remy stared down at the device in his hands.

He pressed a couple of buttons and studied the screen for a moment. “You little shit,” he groaned. “You threw it out the fucking car window, didn’t you?”

“How do you know?” Emile asked.

“Because if I look at the history, it was going at 65 miles per hour down the interstate, suddenly stopped cold, and then went offline probably when another car inevitably crushed it.”

“Ah.”

“Well, at least the fucker’s probably okay. Dammit Virgil! Where are you going?” Remy pushed a few more buttons almost idly as he thought. “Let me get into Virgil’s head for a minute: emo music, dark clothes, would rather have his toenails ripped out than go to parties, makes split second decisions based on little info. Yep! Got him.”

Emile rolled his eyes, but Remy wouldn’t have noticed as he had his own eyes closed. “Hmm. So, I’m Virgil. My bitch mom killed my dad and sent someone after me. I have no idea what’s going on, but I bolt out of there because fuck mom. I want to get the hell out of dodge so I convince someone to drive me somehow, I guess, but where would I want to go? Someplace safe. Where’s safe? Maybe Emile, but obviously that’s not where he went. Or Janus, but he’s too connected to mom. I don’t really know anyone else, especially not someone who could help with this sort of stuff.”

Remy thought for another long moment. “Oops.”

“Oops?” Emile asked. “What oops?”

He could tell by the expression on Remy’s face that he was not going to like the answer. “I may have let something… slip.”

“What do you mean, Remington?”

“Um, well you see,” Remy said. “A couple of months ago Virgil was being, you know, himself: a little shit. He may have, possibly, found some papers.”

“What kind of papers?” Emile asked.

“They were nothing important!” Remy assured. “There wasn’t any dangerous info in them or anything, but…”

“But?”

“It is somewhat possible that they had the name on them.”

“How possible?” Emile asked, eyes narrowed on him.

“He asked what Green Bellow Foods was and why they needed 50 top-of-the line computers outfitted at an old factory.”

“And what did you tell him?!”

“Nothing!”

Emile glared at him.

“Okay, well I had to tell him something,” Remy mumbled. “I just kind of said that I knew the owner well and was working with him on some stuff. Then I told him not to worry about it, which was probably a mistake, because he’s Virgil. So, then I found him snooping in my car. At that point I had to sit him down and talk to him. So, I told him a bit about Logan.”

“Remy that’s not nothing!”

“I didn’t use his name or anything. I just told him a couple of really, extremely, tremendously, vague stories, so he didn’t think I owed money to the mafia. Which, yes, he did suggest.”

“That’s worse!”

“What do you want from me Emile?!”

“Some common sense!” Emile answered. “I’ve been comparing you to the rat in Ratatouille for years, but I’m starting to think you’re more of a Pinky from Pinky and the Brain.”

“Hey, ouch,” Remy replied. “Also, I personally subscribe to the theory that Pinky is actually the intelligent one who is foiling Brain’s evil plots from the inside. So, there.”

“Now is not the time,” Emile said.

“Oh, it’s not the time to discuss cartoon theories?” Remy mumbled into his lap. “Must be serious.”

“It is serious! Virgil is missing!”

“Don’t you think I know that?!” Remy snapped. “I know, Emile.”

There was quiet. Emile took a breath. “Okay,” he said, calmer. “Do you really think he’s going to Logan?”

“He’s headed somewhere,” Remy answered, “and wherever that somewhere is, it’s inexplicably down the most direct route towards base.”

“Well, Virgil is smart. I don’t think he’d just keep going so quickly without a destination in mind. We should call Logan.”

“Do you honestly believe Barbara doesn’t have your phone tapped when Virgil is missing? If you had one of Logan’s phones, I might agree with you, but as it is, we’d be giving away our position, and possibly clueing her into Virgil’s plan. If he shows up at base, Logan will take him in no question. It’s less dangerous for everyone this way.”

“Fine,” Emile said. “We’ll just keep driving towards Logan and hope you’re right about where he’s going.”

“Of course, I’m right,” Remy said lightly. “I’ve got the paternal instincts going on. Course, they didn’t stop the knife throwing incident of ’09. I blame Janus for that, though.”

Emile shook his head at him.

“It is good for when he tries to steal sweets, or that one time he brought home a baby piglet and tried to hide it from me in his bedroom. Or when he’s feeling anxious about something but won’t tell me because he thinks it’s silly.” Remy’s own fingers tapped out an anxious pattern against his knee. “It also worked with the golf cart incident, but it was too late. Again, I blame Janus. He messes with the paternal instinct meter. He’s far too unpredictable and I make the mistake of thinking he’s responsible, which he is half the time, but the other half of the time I remember that he’s still mostly a kid and one that grew up in an unstable environment. Did I tell you that last month they went and won a bunch of tickets at the arcade and used them to get those 5 ticket rubber ducks and just unloaded them all over my room? Honestly, you’d think a 21-year-old would have a better use for his money or at least have the brains to go buy them at a store. He could have gotten like 500 more ducks for the same amount of money. Of course, it was his mom’s money, so I guess I can get behind wasting it on arcade games and rubber ducks. The prank was apparently based on some comedy sketch Virgil found online.”

“You’re doing the thing again,” Emile pointed out calmly.

“Stop psych evaluating me,” he shot back.

“Fine, fine,” Emile said. “Keep distracting yourself from your emotional responses with silly stories. See if I care.”

“Thank you,” Remy replied. “I will.”

Emile sighed as he started back up again mumbling something about having taken away Virgil’s Gameboy after catching him playing it at 3 o’clock in the morning. He claimed this wasn’t because the boy hadn’t gotten any sleep on a school night, but because he’d insulted Donkey Kong to Remy’s face. After that story had run its course, Remy continued to babble at an increasingly fast pace about all sorts of things. Emile imagined most of the stories he sprouted off were quite embellished.

Emile had tried to turn on the radio once, but Remy had slapped his hand away saying, “The next one’s a really good one.” So, he had resigned himself to his fate of tuning out Remy’s coping mechanism to the best of his abilities and just focusing on driving for the next 45 minutes. Which is probably why he noticed that traffic had strangely decreased. He didn’t really pay the fact that much mind until the traffic suddenly increased… in the form of a wall of stopped cars.

“Jenkies, what’s going on?” he asked, as he came to a stop at the end of the line of cars.

“Um…” Remy said looking out of his car window. There, staring into their car with beady black eyes was a cow. As Emile watched, said cow leaned forward to drag its tongue across the passenger side window. “Shit.”

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Part 14

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BLESSED BE THE MOTHER

On this day a most Natural magic floated around Calamity. Some starting their morning and others winding down from their night. One thing happened all the same the wind carried in a folded piece of paper, from under door to open windows everyone In Calamity held in their hand at the same time a present from the High Sage 

Atemu’s letterbox goes, slam of a metal flap echoes around his house when he dips his head around the corner of the living to catch a glimpse of the odd green paper jammed inside it. Elmasry’s face drops; a knowing look crosses over his face. 

The damn green slips haunt him by this point. 

With a sharp snap of his fingers, a bolt of green lightning strikes across the hallway, ignites the ridiculous brochure to form ash at the base of his front door. “Fane, you’re a joke,”

Simutaneously, in another part of the Northside, right above Beserker’s Bar, Ace is roling out of bed, covers shrewn about, tin foil scattered like he’s been fighting off an invasion. Hears the scrape of his windowsill, something flapping in the wind from height and through squinted vision, Remington ambles over, picks up rolling papers as he prepares for breakfast to drag the brochure from where its magically wedged under the sill. 

Ace sees colours, pictures first as his blurred vision switches between his smokes and the High Sage’s advertisement. Huh. Then again, eyes flickering between like he’s thinking of something. 

“Is this smokeable?” 

In the Westside, Jack Davenport is buried in the covers of his bed; what else is there to do when the suns up? Lazily in the dark of his room, pillow over his head, leg out the duvet and a disinterest in existing for more than thirty seconds in the midday bedtime. 

Until an irritating whistling of paper seems to be piercing through the damn covers and has him gritting his teeth, pillow tossed aside, duvets throw upwards so he can swing out from in amongst the abyss; sources the sound within seconds as he looks at his bedside table. 

The fuck? 

Another second to realise what he’s looking at and it’s childish to react as he does, but he tears it to pieces, fingers moving in a flurry to shred the dumb brochure to tatters. “I’ll kill you Fane, I swear, ram these pieces down your throat,” Cunt. Personal vendettas, who? 

Looks to the door where he focuses his senses on Jessie’s sound from a few rooms away, figures she’s just received the same gift. 

“Ah, isn’t this remarkably misplaced,” trilled through the expanse, then a pause where Jack’s rubbing a palm over his eyes, decides to amble to the kitchen for a snack. Intentionally passes Jessie to make light work of snatching the pamphlet from her fingers. 

Jessie’s shaking her head when her protégé continues past her his boxer shorts across the lobby of the Manor, considers whether to take the High Sage up on his offer, considering past relations. Doesn’t forgive his target on the Davenports, but finds the amusement in the paper appearing at their door. 

In the Dominion, there’s a prickle of magic that alerts Azarius to the prospect of something being off. Pauses on the man he’s maiming in a cell, blood slick on fingers when something brushes against his foot, this gaudy green that he’s convinced has either blown in through the tunnels, or, something with powerful magics has greeted him specifically with. 

Mother’s Cathedral. 

Chuckles over the sounds of screaming as he reaches down to eyeball the wonderfully assorted things to do at the place, understands it’s an insult considering he cannot step foot on the ground, let alone be a child of the light. 

Or whatever the hell it’s selling. 

“I think Azagi would appreciate this,” he mutters, directs it to the mortal who’s tongueless on his knees in front of the demon, flicks his fingers to singed the edge of the pamphlet before returning to business. Another time Fane, perhaps. 

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Your top 5 premades and zop 5 townies? :) If it's to hard to decide for you, you can do more or less of course. Or just not at all haha greetings from canada

Hello Anon! What a lovely distraction! 

 Top 5 premades: Phew, that's a tough one... 

In no particular order: 

 Ginger Newson- she and her siblings have so much potential. It honestly pains me that they are often forgotten (like many of the Bin families) 

Lola Curious- she's a badass, she puts up with her sister's shit, she puts up with her roommates' shit and she looks good doing so. I see her as an ambitious politician type. She would make a great foil for Mary-Sue Pleasant should I ever play an uberhood. 

Beau Broke- he's just adorable. I love him. 

Cassandra Goth- a very popular favourite but who doesn't love Cassie? The only thing that's bothering me is how there is no one good enough for her to pair her up with in Pleasantview. 

Sharla Ottomas- I adore the Ottomas/Ottomi/Ottomatons. They are a chaotic, hectic family with the potential to break your game. What's not to love about them? Sharla has a special place in my heart as I loved playing her in my Riverblossom. And her face is just so pointy. 

Top 5 townies: 

Once again, in no particular order: 

Marylena Hamilton- she is just a little cutie-pie. Adorable facial features and a Family aspiration, needless to say, she was a favourite to marry in in many of my early neighbourhoods. And she's such a hot mess in Maple Lake. 

Meadow Thayer- Meadow is so iconic, she just had to make the list. That skirt with those boots? She truly embodies Sims 2 fashion. 

Andrea Hogan- another cute face (I'm superficial, yeah). I just love her overall look - especially that dress! She's always overdressed no matter where she goes - and the fact that she has hidden genes for blonde hair. Love those little surprises (many townies have hidden genes and I dig it. Those are automatically my favourite townies.) 

Benjamin Long- I don't know. He's not that interesting, yet there's something about him. I feel like he was just weirdly popular in Germany back when I started playing the game. If I think of Sims, I think of him. 

Kaylynn Spitzig- dunno, I think it's just the outfit. Her look is certainly something. I dig it. 

Honourable mentions (since they are technically NPC): the Pleasantview cleaning crew. Kaylynn is popular, I have a soft spot for Remington and Lucy just tries to keep her head low and stay out of all the drama. 

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