#chukie t

[queen-shiba]

Chuki's story chapter 1

(A TWST oc backstory)

@killersweetie @vtoriacore @vtoriacore-rbs @sakkakuu-squared @seraphni @maythearo @captain-liminal @fizzydreamz @feliciadraws @b0nkers-papaya @h3apm3ch4n151m @soru-spam @soru-ya

The rain fell heavy against the hospital window as the shrill screams of a woman giving birth filled the room.

Hours of labor...

Struggling to give birth to a child that may not even be healthy.

The sound of crying came next.

A baby girl, now in the arms of her dear mother, who did not smile at the sight of her.

Instead, the woman loured at the sight of her own flesh and blood. As if she were a demon... Or a deformed child...

A man entered the room, staring down at the child, "We can't get rid of her..." He said, crossing his arms, "People will speak ill of us.."

"This will be money out of our pockets... Too much money. We can barely afford ourselves!" The mother said seriously, grip tightening on the baby.

This hold was not loving, nor welcoming. Instead it felt... Hateful..

Like gripping an object in anger...

A doctor entered, holding a clipboard and papers, "Have you figured out a name for her?"

The father took a moment to gaze upon the baby who seemed anything but happy to be in her mother's arms now.

"Chuki..."

Born during a time of strife and hate...

What would life have in store for this unfortunate child?

5 years later

The stench of blood filled her nose...

A faint dripping sound rang in her ear.

When Chuki looked down, she saw red falling freely.

All the yelling...

She was mad again..

Her darling mother...

She hit her.

What had Chuki done now?

Chuki was well behaved. She did nothing to deserve being hit like that!

But all she could do was tremble and cover her nose bleed and let the woman yell.

It hurt so much, but she dared not cry, for fear of further irritating the one who gave her life.

"YOU ARE WASTING RECOURSES WE DON'T HAVE!!" Cried the woman, "STAY OUT OF THE KITCHEN!!"

She struck the child again, making her yelp quietly.

Chuki was only hungry... She had not eaten for days...

Sure, they were short on food, but it didn't do any harm for her to enjoy a grape or two.

Surely there was no crime in that...

The woman turned her back, dragging Chuki by her ear.

The pain was too much for her to hold back her screams, and she began to squirm, desperately trying to pull away from her mother, who's claws dug into her ear, "Stop it! You're acting like a child!"

She was a child... This wasn't fair...

How could she be expected to grow up so soon?

"Mama, it hurts!!" Chuki cried, being dragged to her dark and desolate room.

Her mother's grip became far too tight, tearing her ear open.

A shrill cry escaped Chuki's lips and her hands reached for her left ear.

Her mother only watched in disgust as blood trickled down the side of her offspring's head from her ear.

"Go clean yourself up and then go straight to your room! Make sure I don't see that cursed face of yours..." she turned to leave the hallway, leading off to the living room.

Chuki quickly went to the bathroom to wash her wound, wincing at the feeling.

Just get the bleeding to stop and go...

She went back to her cold room, sitting on her tattered mattress, holding tissue to her torn ear while holding back cries of agony and anguish.

Her body trembled.

Don't upset mother...

Though she will surely tell father, and he will beat you harder than she ever could.

Father will leave you outside in the dirt for disobeying an unspoken rule.

That was all she could think about.

That was all she would think about..

And then came the sound she dreaded most...

The front door had opened, and familiar footsteps came with it.

Faint voices could be heard, and then the footsteps sounded again, stopping right in front of her door.

The doorknob jiggled, opening the door wide.

There he was... Her father.

He was very displeased.

Chuki had backed herself up into a corner...

She was shaking.

When he approached, all she could do was brace for impact...

The end

Stay tuned for the next chapter!

[royalbuckss]

chuki chuki~!

i have returned to youtube!!! this video was about 3 weeks in the making including the cosplay, recording time, and outsourcing the gameplay video T-T

please check it out!!!

[mattatouile]

For the hockey questions: 2, 11, 20, and 24?

2. teams you have a soft spot for: Panthers, obvs. Stars, obvs. Avalanche, Penguins, Senators, Kraken.

11. favorite bromance: can I answer old school? 😂 Mike Modano and Brett Hull???? If not uh. Probably Chuky and Barky rn. Maybe Roope and Miro???

20. a player you think is underrated: R O O P E. H I N T Z. also Barkov.

24. if you had unlimited tickets to see one of your favorite teams play for the rest of your life who would you pick? I mean rn I live in Denver so it would make sense to have Avs tickets just so I could see all the teams whenever I wanted and I'm sure as FUCK not moving to Dallas or Sunrise, FL.

[news24fr]

La cérémonie de mariage d'Athiya Shetty et du joueur de cricket KL Rahul est terminée, a confirmé le père de la mariée Suniel Shetty aux médias lundi soir, ajoutant : "Je suis maintenant officiellement beau-père". Suniel Shetty et son fils Ahan ont quitté le lieu du mariage - leur domicile à Khandala - après la cérémonie pour distribuer des bonbons aux médias qui y étaient restés toute la journée. "Bahut acha raha, aur abhi phere bhi ho gaye, shaadi officiellement ho chuki hai, aur officiellement beau-père bhi ban chuka hoon (Ça s'est bien passé et le phéras vient de se terminer. Le mariage est officiellement célébré et je suis maintenant officiellement beau-père", a déclaré l'acteur aux médias. La cérémonie de mariage, à laquelle assistaient uniquement les membres les plus proches de la famille et des amis des Shetty, était "magnifique", a déclaré Suniel, vêtu d'une tenue traditionnelle festive. Il a plaisanté en disant que le "chakkar du beau-père" devrait être supprimé afin qu'il ne reste que le morceau "père". "En loi ka chakkar agar chapeau jaye aur agar père salut rahu toh bhaut khoobsurat hai, kyunki woh partie main bhaut ache se nibhaata hoon (Ce serait formidable de se passer de 'beau-frère' et de garder 'père' parce que c'est une responsabilité dont je m'acquitte bien)", a-t-il déclaré. Suniel Shetty a également déclaré qu'une réception de mariage aura probablement lieu après la fin de la saison IPL. Voici des photos de Suniel Shetty et Ahan saluant les médias et distribuant des bonbons après le mariage d'Athiya avec KL Rahul : Suneil Shetty distribue des bonbons aux médias Suniel Shetty et son fils Ahan distribuent des bonbons aux médias Ahan, le frère d'Athiya Shetty, distribue des bonbons aux médias Suniel Shetty salue les médias après le mariage de sa fille Athiya avec le joueur de cricket KL Rahul Les invités au mariage comprenaient Krishna Shroff, Diana Penty, Anushka Ranjana et son mari Aditya Seal et Anshula Kapoor. Ishant Sharma et Varun Aaron de la fraternité de cricket ont également été photographiés lors du mariage. Avant le mariage, la maison des Shetty à Mumbai était éclairée et décorée, tout comme celle de KL Rahul. Le célèbre photographe Rohan Shrestha a été photographié au domicile d'Athiya Shetty ce week-end pour la cérémonie du sangeet. Athiya et KL Rahul auraient commencé à se fréquenter en 2019 ; elle l'a accompagné lorsque Team India a joué au Royaume-Uni en 2021 et s'est révélée être sur des photos qui comprenaient Virat Kohli et Anushka Sharma.

[cowboyshit]

[allelitewrestlings]

[cherrykamado]

⨠ warnings: selfship thirst. aged up characters. 1° person pov. needy tanji and his big dick.

⨠ comments: minors / ageless blogs do not interact. age in bio or b l o c k e d.

⨠ comments: it's dec 31 and i woke up super early to be whoreknee for my man. why? no reason. still, heres a mini thirst bc guess who's got her nails done hoy 'toy a fuego 'toy chuki😈

"do you like my nails?"

he lets out a gasp when he hears my voice against his ear. when he blinks, my hand is right in front of him, my long, white french nails of my left hand right in front of him. it was sudden, he wasn't expecting me, so it takes him a while to actually respond.

when he does, he takes my hand; it's softer due to the hand cream i got applied, and he doesn't fail to notice it.

"wow..." a thumb brushes over my skin, and judging by his look he cannot get enough of it.

and he never fails to make me smile. however, i notice —the way his breath slightly changes and the strokes of his thumb become more thorough. a bit more pressure, and the place it reaches; my nail.

i know what he's thinking, and i know he'll never say it. good thing he doesn't need to.

my hand frees itself from his grasp gently, and it's time for the show. i take my hand away, only to place it in his shoulder; from his shoulder to his chest, from his chest to his abs. god, i could never get enough of the way they give these little jumps when i relieve the pressure on them, my touch turning into a ghost like one. he knows i'm closer and closer, and the way he shudders tells me he's impatient.

"sh, sh, sh, baby," with my other hand, i place my index of his lips, and i press a kiss right next to his ear. i exhale, and smirk just a little. he doesn't turn to look at me.

"almost there..." i whisper, making the breath hitch in his throat.

he wants to help me, he wants to undo his pants for me so i can get immediately down to business. i can see the growing bulge just there, and it only gets worse when i press my chest against his back.

"b-bunny—" he stutters, he's on the verge of desperation.

"alright... you can help me." i smirk, and as soon he hears those words his hands are right on his buckle, his pants are just a sorely expression of how bad he wants me.

he lifts his hips and, with a frantic movement, he lowers down his boxers; it's then that his cock springs free, and it slaps against his abdomen, i can hear the little sound and everything.

just a bit more tease, okay? yeah, why not?

slowly, my fingers come to wrap around the pulsating, needy shaft. tanjiro's whimper is too cute to be ignored, he just needs what he needs. with my other hand, i use my index again to turn him towards me, and i steal a peck from his lips —a peck that turns into a hungry kiss and, in great part, it's all his doing. his tongue shows just how bad he wants it. but he knows well i'll end up obliging.

for him, i always do.

i turn him to where the real view is again; my thumb, the one of the hand which's wrapped around his length comes to his sensitive head, smearing the pre that his head has just started releasing. it's quite sensitive —even when the acrylic softly grazes against the reddening skin.

"so? do you like them?"

he gasps when the first stroke comes, and the thought comes across his mind: they look so pretty. with another stroke and a bit more grazing to his head, it's then that his compliment leaves his lips.

"o-of course i do! t-they're so—ngh— pretty, bunny!" he moans.

to say tanjiro likes my acrylics would be... not so right —he loves them.

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[punk-with-glasses]

Yes im writing autistic zane cuse im starved for good rep ok (i apologise profusely for my spelling i am a person whos first language isint English) also disclaimer im autistic im amking this for my own enjoyment- sligth glacier shipping

* he didint understand that he was autistic untill Jay found a autisim switch behind some cables.

* they do not understand social ques what so ever and completely relies on the other ninja to explain when someones being sarcastic.

* didint understand how the others culd wear their gis without wanting to explode.

* only has like three safe foods

*one of them is a very specific tea he had a major melt down over when they canceled(wo managed to find someone who still sold it and it just so happen that theres always a box or two in the kitchen), will only eat chrunshy food or soup.

* hates when ever whe team changes their style of gis cuse they have to adjust to new dumb textures and look.

* special intrests history, and birds.

*their favorite bird is ofcourse a falcon but after that ducks.

*hyperfixasions true out the years how tea is made, street food, the first spinjitsu master, the history of english letters (specifically w), carots, mythology and wedding cakes (for no other reson then cole showed him difrent ones and he was then stuck)

* stimming inclueds alot of rocking and jumping, flappy hands, rubbig his face and arms, claping, snapping, making pop noises, sometimes screaming, so much chewing and hitting his head.

*dosent understand gender or sex at all just very agender and very ace.(he/they/ze)

*sensory issues mostly surounsing tutch and hearing, loud and high pitched noices are literal hell, as far as chlothes go they only realy wear big chuky wool sweaters over long sleeved t-shirts. God how ze hated the gis until everyone figured out he was autistic and made it out of a beter material.

*hates skin contact with anything and is almost always coverd from head to toe.

*bodies of water with no sand are a sensory heaven.

* practivaly nonverbal and only realy talks with the other ninjas, uses asl and acc devises in private but will talk in publc ever when it couses melt and shut downs after cuse he dosent want the press being judgie.

* loves hugs and cuddles and holding hands with people. Cole is the best sinces hes always warm plus hes tall so he can wrap his arms around zane and ever cary him around on realy bad sensory days when he just wants to to nothing cuse everythibg is to much and the uneven floring of the bouty is like walking on a vulcano.

*has like 5 dirent waited blankets that he got from his friends and difrent points.

*hides under desks and when he was youger beds when zes over whelmed. Or makes a weithed blaket cocon and just lays there.

*hates mouth kises but anywhere else is fine. Cole is defently fine with that and was upset the other hadent told him earlier when he found out.

*is almost always wearing somekind of headphones.

*will gladly lisen as someone else rants on and on about literally anything.

* loves puns.

*hates the titanium body because it was even better hearing and sensors, so bad sensory days are much more common.

*super jumpy.

✨ traumatised ✨(seriously hes died like 3 times and he had no idea who his dad was for like 10 years then his dad died, not talking mentioning the never realm and chen. AND seing most of his friends die at least ones, FOUND OUT HE WAS A FRICKING ROBOT)

*reads alot.

*the others probobly shuld have figured out he was autistic earlier but neither of then realy knew what it was, but after they found out they where super suportive, they all make sure to never be to loud or to tutchy, they always help ze deal with the press or dumb people in public.

* jay knows how horible repairs are after chen and vex mixed with them and always makes sure he has a new bird documentary to distract Zane with.

*Kai makes sure to yell les and stops moving Zanes stuff around after the other has a melt down when he cant find his things where he put them.

*Lloyd stops lisening to music loudly all the time and makes sure to learn asl (probably faster then anything hes ever learnt)

*Nya makes all the tech on the bounty more sensory friendly and all finds ways to make all the mashines they have better to.

*Cole always makes sure there is findget toys or chewlery somewhere when they're on misions, he is also the one who will boy Zanes favorite snacks after a bad day and watch old disney movies with him. Cole is the best at dealing with melt downs and shut downs since he dosent panic as mutch as the others.

*wo will maditate with Zane sometimes and they talk about drama on the bounty together, wo is definitely Zane official unofficial granpa.

* so much disasosiation good god this boy isint ok

~~~~~~~~~~

Thats alot but ill do more if anyone wants me to do anything more, and ill definitely draw somethings from this list so yeah meaybe ill post that.

[bsaka7]

c, t & u?

C: What character do you identify with most?

oh god i feel like i don't really i identify THAT much with any of the characters i write. mostly i like to write about stuff that i do NOT experience. i guess like....in my earlier f1 fic i was definitely writing a lot of the max-related sexual neuroses from a more personal pov LOL which i think did resonate with some people...now...not really anyone i just kinda roll with whatever my brain comes up with

U: A pairing you might like to write for, but haven’t tried yet.

hmm....i could see myself making a turn towards charles/yuki (chuki nationnn) or alex/charles (??) or literally anything yuki related in the future. i neeeeed to write a yuki pov fic. ok t is under the cut

T: Any fandom tropes you can’t stand?

i am not a big fan of abo but that's prevalent in any fandom. i really really don't like feminization in pretty much any sense at ALLLLLLLLLLL (this one i have actively moved towards a more negative view on i used to be like whatever on it now im like. extremely no thank you). uhhh following from those two i also don't like mpreg (i'm sorry but i would literally rather read a fic with a problematically fridged woman idk man). i am pretty against the proliferation of like....really big age gap pairings of people who...don't seem to have that much of a relationship...and also a lot of times they just make me uncomfortable in general....uhhhhhhhhh lets see....i think i've also turned away from like???? moralistic fics i guess??? i don't quite know how to describe this but like....one where there is like a key lesson to be learned. or like fics with a lot of clear politics in them bc i. always disagree. in a similar vein, i really don't like when a character who has shown no proclivities towards activism suddenly has an "activist" stance or it feels like. one person's narrative or experiences are recontextualized as like a non-existent parallel to a different character (i see this happening with lewis' life and activism probably the most and it makes me very uncomfortable and angry. uhh i was going to write something #soc-y after this but then i was like this is a tumblr ask we can talk soc in the dms LOL). im generally not into regency aus and the like....i could go on but i suppose this is enough and also i'm hungry and am going to go eat dinner

[saweetkook]

Apodos- Army.✨🛐💐💐

༺𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓮_𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓮༻

꧁army᭄ BANGTAN頹♡꧂

❤🌈ʏᴏᴏɴɢᴀᴛɪᴛᴏ🌈❤

☆꧁HoneyMin꧂☆

•♡La pulga de yeontan•♡

𝑴𝒊 𝑩𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒆

꧁༒☬ARMY☬༒꧂

Mochi

✨~•taehyunie♡•✨

Taegguk⟭⟬

•°Lakookieuwu°•≥•

☆꧁Namu꧂☆

Mi Fire 🔥

&swent_ARMY™🐣

JimInsHie ⨁⨞⨛

~Lachimolala ~°^°

My soulmate

Jimin

~la ridícula de jin~

✨~•jungkookie♡•✨

༒ a r m y ༒

★𝙼𝚈 𝙰𝚁𝙼𝚈★

~Armys~

My Alien 💜

°La loca por los shinos°>///

Carebonara !!! ꨄ︎

KUKENCIA

Lachimolala!!!

ARMYS

Soylamochi7w7💜

Ashlee

ღ᭄LIZZY⟭⟬

♡●𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚꧂◤

ARMY`S

⭐hobi☀army♥

_Lamichi≥w≤_

★tu shina latina UwU★

La bebé del kook😍

⛓🖤나는 방탄소년단을 사랑한다🖤⛓

💜Conejita🐰

★Arϻץຮ★

El piojo de jimin🐥

💜✧« solesita de j hope»✧💜

꧁𝕐𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕚 𝕄𝕚 𝕍𝕒𝕣ó𝕟 ꧂

(su nombre ) mi Mochi

-SunnyTae-

~ARM¥ de♡~

{Bangtan}bts•-•

Hobi😈🖤

ARMY 7u7

𝓵₳ 🌹𝔻Ⓔ ꧁ℎ𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓸𝓴꧂

⟭⟬Army♡⟭⟬

💫Namjoonie💫

나의 작은 태양들 ☀

SOFT ARMY

💕Campanita 💜

°☆.。.*・°☆ΙⱥЅ ƠŘЄjåЅ ďƐ 𝕁𝓲𝓃

Army suga❤

Armys fan.

★Bangtan★⟭⟬

Solecit@xsoft__

mimi

✧༺♥༻✧La key de Jimin✧༺♥༻✧

Bts army

•∆•~ARMY~•∆•

✧𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓮_𝓴𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓮༻ ༻✧

᭄✿ La señora Park

Mochi bebé^%

Mrs Min (señora Min)

🐰☁️🔮kukencia🔮☁️🐰

Dr army

La_esposa de Jin

🌿 ʂῳɛɛɬ_ცųŋŋყ 🌸

мσσи *̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥

♡☆Bts mis patrones ♡☆

♡Mini_jimin☆

꧁𝙹𝙸𝙼𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝙸 𝚅𝙰𝚁𝙾𝙽꧂

La patrona de Jungkookienwn

𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖(★3★)

꧁Min꧂

Ǥℓo多aℓ𝙰𝚁𝙼𝚈

💜La mandarinita de yongi 💜

LAS UÑITAS DE SUGA^^

TuRidiculaxdxd

La esposa de jungkook

Jungkookienwn

jk sad

ARMYS:))

Namjoon

TAEHYUNG BIASED 💙💜

Las mandarinas del suga

MI MOCHI

ღ la ridícula de Jin ღ

Army bagtan

chiqui-T ._.

ARMY JK

💖Chuki army💖

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ naughty little army

Ｂ Λ Ｂ ϟ 么

¥¥BTS¥¥ ꧁ARMY꧂

♤~army~♤

my kukencia

●●●BŤŠ●●●

🌻 Sofi mochi 🌻

Army Jk❣

Park Jiminieᰔᩚ

La ridícula de jimin

💜Cookie❤️ mishi💜

★⟭⟬Sü va⟭⟬★

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ⚔️ÝØØMIŅ⚔️ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

✧♥✧La key de hope✧♥✧

💜army 💜

[r-truth]

idk what the hell is going on wrestling twitter but the only people allowed to have a twitter account are wweonfox and oney lorcan and that sexy chukie t guy he knows what's up

[adultstories4u]

Mera naam Roma hai. meri umr 20 saal hai aur mein Gujrat ki rehny wali hoon. aaj mein aap sabko meri gangbang ki ek story bataane ja rahi hoon, meri yeh story bilkul sachi hai, jisme 4 larko ne mere saath gangbang kiya hai. ab mein aapko apne baare mein bata deti hoon, meri umr 20 saal hai aur mein Gujrat ki rehny wali hoon. mein bi.kom kar rahi hoon aur mera figure size 36-29-38 hai aur mein gori hoon. mein zyadaatar jeans aur T-shirt ya shalwar kamiz pehnti hoon. ek din mein apne college se jaldi dopehar ko wapis aa rahi thi to utane mein ek maaruti vain mere paas aakar ruki. phir uska darwaza khula aur 2 larko ne mujhe zabardasti se khinchakar andar le liya. ab yeh sab itna achaanak hua tha ki mein chilla bhi nahi pai, us vain mein andar mera ek classamet bhi tha, ab mein bohat ghabara gai thi.

phir usne mujhse kaha ki daro mat uska naam Ajay tha. phir usne mera doosaro larko se introduction karwaaya, unka naam Rahul, raaj aur amar tha, woh sab hatte katte the. phir usmen se raaj bola ki aaj to ham tera khoob maza lenge. phir mein rone jaisi soorat banaakar boli ki mujhe jaane do to Rahul ne mujhe ek thappad maar diya. ab mein aur ghabara gai thi, ab raaj mere rait said baitha tha aur Rahul left said mein baitha tha aur amar mere saamne baitha tha aur Ajay vain drive kar raha tha.

phir raaj ne mere sidhe boobs ko bahar se dabaate hue bola ki wah kya soft spanj jaise bade-bade boobs hai? to Rahul bola ki chalo mein bhi to dekhoon aur phir woh dono milakar mere boobs ko zor-zor se dabaane lage. ab mein itni zyada dar gai thi ki kuchh nahi kar pai. phir mainne unhen apne haathon se door karna chaaha to Rahul ne mujhe phir se thappad maar diya.

ab gaadi sunasaan raaste par ja rahi thi aur ab amar meri thighs ko masal raha tha. phir gaadi ek farmhouse par ruki aur phir unhonne mujhe uthaakar andar le jaakar seedha swimming pool mein daal diya, woh bohat sunasaan ilaaqa tha. phir woh sab ek-ek karke nange ho gaye aur un sabake lund bohat lambe aur mote the.

ab mein bohat ghabara chuki thi, phir woh sab pool mein kood gaye aur ab mein puri bhig chuki thi aur ab woh sab meri body ko har jagah se daba rahe the. phir Ajay mere pichhe gaya aur apne lund ko meri gaand se sataakar ragarne laga. phir raaj aur Rahul ne mere dono haath upar kie aur Ajay ne mera shalwar nikaal diya aur phir amar ne pool mein andar jaakar mera kamiz bhi nikaal diya. ab mein bolti rahi ki please mujhe jaane do please, lekin mein ek thi aur woh 4 the, jisase mein kuchh nahi kar pai.

ab woh sab bol rahe the ki wah kya boobs hai? kya gaand hai? phir amar ne achaanak se pool mein andar jaakar meri penti bhi nikaal di aur Ajay ne meri bra nikaal di. ab mein un chaaron ke saamne nangi pool mein thi. ab woh sab apne apne lund ko mere jism par yahan wahan ragad rahe the, kabhi gaand par to kabhi choot par.

phir unhonne mujhe bahar ulta leta diya aur phir Ajay ne mere dono haathon ko pakra aur raaj ne meri dono taango ko pakra aur aise karke unhonne mujhe apne kandho par utha diya aur raaj apne haath meri gaand par rakh kar dabaane laga aur Rahul mere jhoolate hue boobs se khelne laga aur unhen dabaane laga tha. ab amar meri choot mein fingers karne laga tha. ab mujhe thand lag rahi thi aur thoda-thoda sex ka nasha bhi ho raha tha, lekin mein bohat dari hui thi. phir woh isi tarah se mujhe andar le gaye aur palang par leta diya.

phir Ajay towel lekar aaya aur bola ki aaja Roma mein tujhe pochh doon aur aisa kehkar woh meri thighs par baith gaya. ab uska lund meri choot se ragarne laga tha, ab woh mujhe upar se niche tak dabaate hue ponchhane laga tha.

phir utane mein raaj, amar aur Rahul aae aur ab woh chaaro meri body ko dabaate hue khelne lag gaye the, ab mein kuchh nahi kar pa rahi thi. phir Rahul meri sidhi said mein aur raaj meri thighs par aur Ajay meri left said mein aur amar mere pet par baith gaya tha. phir raaj meri choot ko kis karne laga aur choosne laga tha. ab Rahul rait said se apne lund se mere rait boobs ko aur Ajay left said se apne lund ko mere left boobs par rakh kar apne lund se daba rahe the. ab amar apne lund ko mere dono boobs ke beech mein ragarne laga tha.

phir Ajay uthkar let gaya aur un teenon ne mujhe uthaakar Ajay ke upar leta diya. ab Ajay ka lund meri gaand mein feet ho gaya tha, woh bohat hot tha. ab woh apne lund ko meri gaand ke beech mein ragarne laga tha. phir raaj bhi mere upar chadh gaya aur meri choot par apna lund ragarne lag gaya tha. ab Rahul aur amar mere boobs ko apne mu mein lekar daba-dabaakar choosne lage the, ab mein har taraf se youz ho rahi thi.

phir raaj ne Ajay se kaha ki chal ab ise chodenge. phir unhonne mujhe doggy style mein baitha diya aur Ajay ne phir se apna lund meri gaand ke chhed mein ghusaana start kiya. phir usne jaise hi ek jhatka lagaaya to mein zor se chilla uthi aaaaiiiiiiiiiii.

phir usi waqt Rahul ne apna 8 inch ka pura lund mere mu mein ghusa diya aur mujhe thappad maarkar bola ki choos ise aur phir woh apne lund ko mere mu mein andar bahar karne laga. phir udhar Ajay ne aur ek jhatka lagaaya to uska aadha lund meri gaand mein ghus gaya. ab mujhe bohat dard hone laga tha aur ab aage se Rahul jhatke de raha tha aur pichhe se Ajay ne lagabhug apna pura lund meri gaand mein ghusa diya tha.

ab meri gaand par uska pet takrane laga tha aur ab uske bols meri choot par takara rahe the. ab amar mere niche tha aur mere boobs ko baraabar daba raha tha. phir Ajay mujhe apne saath lekar so gaya, ab uska lund abhi bhi meri gaand mein phansa tha. phir raaj bhi mere upar chadh gayaaur ab mein raaj aur Ajay ke beech mein dab gai thi, ab meri to awaaz hi band ho gai thi.

ab Ajay meri gaand mein apna lund andar bahar kar raha tha aur raaj ne bhi apna lund meri choot par ragarna shuroo kar diya tha aur phir achaanak se hi usne thoda dhakka lagaakar apna thoda lund meri choot mein ghusa diya. ab mein bohat zor se cheekh padi thi aur ab amar mere boobs par baith gaya aur apna lund mere mu mein chusvaane ke liye daal diya tha. ab woh mere boobs par baithkar upar niche hone laga tha, ab mere boobs buri tarah se dab rahe the. ab raaj ne jhatke de dekar meri choot mein apna aadha lund ghusa diya tha aur udhar Ajay to lagaataar saand ki tarah chaaloo tha.

ab utane mein Rahul bhi zabardasti se apna lund mere mu mein ghusa raha tha. ab mein chaaron taraf se bhar chuki thi aur ab raaj meri choot mein, Ajay meri gaand mein, Rahul aur amar mere mu mein apna lund daale hue the. phir Rahul aur amar ne raaj aur Ajay se kaha ki ab ham bhi apne haath maarenge, to raaj ne apna lund meri choot mein se jhatke se bahar nikaal diya aur khada ho gaya.

ab meri choot aur gaand dono gile ho chuke the. phir Ajay ne mujhe apne lund par baithaaya aur khada karke apna lund bahar nikaala aur phir Rahul wapis se so gaya. phir amar ne mujhe kaskar pakra aur Rahul ke khade lund mein meri gaand ka chhed set kar diya aur mujhe chhod diya to Ajay ka pura lund meri gaand mein ghus gaya. phir Ajay ne mere boobs pichhe se pakade aur mujhe us par leta diya. ab Rahul meri thighs par baithkar apne lund ko meri choot par ragarne laga tha aur apne lund ko garm karne laga tha.

phir jab uska lund khada ho gaya to usne bhi ek jhatke mein apna pura ka pura lund meri choot mein ghusa diya. ab meri choot aur gaand ki haalat kharaab ho gai thi. phir Rahul aur Ajay ne apne dhakke shuroo kar diye aur idhar raaj aur Ajay mere boobs se apne lund ko svaad chakha rahe the. phir yeh sab kuchh 1 ghante tak chala. ab mein bhi aanand lene lagi thi aur unka response dene lagi thi.

ab woh log bhi thak chuke the aur mein to toot hi gai thi. phir woh sab uthe aur unhonne mujhe wapis se pool mein le jaakar nangi hi daal diya aur phir unhonne mujhe wahan shower ke niche le jaakar mere badan ko ragarna shuroo kiya aur is tarah mujhe grup baath ka bhi maza mila. phir ham sab andar gaye aur ham sabane saath mein nange hi khaana khaaya. phir uske baad ham sab saath milakar bade se bed par let gaye. phir mainne bhi phir se unky lund ko enjoy karna chaaloo kiya aur woh mere boobs, choot aur gaand ko masalne, choosne lage. phir shaam ko unhonne mujhe wapis se usi jagah par chhod diya, jahaan se woh mujhe lekar aae the.

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Shaping the Era of New Media

The new media is regarded as a more interactive and a more flexible form of communication outlet that primarily capitalize on the Internet and computing as an efficient and effective tool in information dissemination and consumerism. Now, everyone can read his daily digests, connect with the other side of the world, shop anytime and anywhere, update with the latest fads and trends, and be influenced by the sociopolitical landscape in just one click. Interesting enough, the eminent driving forces, with the likes of bloggers, vloggers, and content creators, are consequently called the new breed of “influencers.” With this, brands are now more compelled to shift their marketing strategies to content development and brand architecture in collaboration with the content creators of the new media.

With these emerging demands, Starpod PH, the Explorer’s Channel, Limketkai Center, Vivo Smart Phone, and the Professional Organizers Unlimited, Inc. created the concept behind CDO Blog Con 2019. This blogging convention aims to develop aspiring bloggers and vloggers in honing their respective crafts and to help them jump-start their career with the necessary tools and resources. Resource speakers from Cagayan de Oro and Metro Manila headlined the event to engage with the aspiring bloggers and vloggers, sharing their expert and empirical insights from the basics of blogging and vlogging, online content development, SNS optimization, and SEO management, to photography and videography.

Indeed, online content creation, may it be personally sanctioned or commissioned by brands, should not be done through mere whims and fancies. They should be deliberately prepared in a sense that even a 20-second video which features spontaneity should still be subject to quality control, as social media etiquette and the principle of quality over quantity are illustrious above all. Nevertheless, we can only share what we have and share how we want people to perceive us. Even though I am from far from being at the “influencer” level, if someone really wants to leave a mark or to make a name for oneself in the industry, it is important to offer something that makes you stand out from the rest, especially that platforms are already saturated with contents, which are at many angles similar to one another. Most of the time the authenticity and relatability of yourself and your contents to subscribers or followers would really drive them to you. People will follow you if you stir their interests, if you make them engaged as if just chatting vis-à-vis, and if they think you are worth their time. Unique, quality content is the key. As Chukie Dreyfus emphasized, “Be the blogger you want to read.” 

The Speakers

Content creation is not a mere walk in the park. It requires skills and resources if one ought to deliver quality content. I consider it as an art form. Just like any other forms of art, it is practiced with commitment and discipline. With invaluable insights from keynote speakers from Cagayan de Oro and Metro Manila, aspiring bloggers and vloggers were introduced to the ideas of how to think, act, and engage like content creators do.

Chuckie Dreyfus of www.chuckiedreyfus.ph on Blogging Fundamentals and Online Content Development

Clement Dampal of www.bestspotsph.com on Photography for Bloggers

Richard Paglicawan of www.lionheartv.com on Vlogging and Video Content and Story Development

Atoy Martinez of www.atoymartinez.com on Videography for Vloggers and Youtubers

Kaycee Enerva of www.kikaysikat.com on Influencer Blogging, SNS Optimization, and SNS Management (Photo courtesy of Paul Miki Sajulla)

The Brands

Eclipsing the heated contretemps of so-called entitlement of influencers, a commendable initiative by this blog convention is connecting aspiring bloggers and vloggers to various brands, with each brand showcasing its product exhibits. It fosters the understanding of brands on how social media platforms and content creators can become assets in optimizing their marketing strategy and online presence. It also jump-starts the camaraderie and relationship between brands and content creators for future collaborations at some point in time. After all, no matter how entry-level you are, brands will tap you if they trust your work and abilities. Everyone starts from small beginnings, right?

The new media is one of the many upshots, resultant of the continuous emergence of different consumer markets and the posthaste development of the needs of the public. Certainly, change is the only constant thing in the industry. The traditional means may not be entirely disregarded. However, with the incipiency of new methods, a complementary and synergistic usage between them becomes a proactive symbol that, indeed, our novel means of communication and consumerism do change for the better.

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Chapt 2: Sometimes It Hurts Instead

“We had a deal!” Trini shouts out with a tinge of underlying anger to her voice. She doesn’t even bother waiting until she’s fully entered the firehouse nor cares if anyone else happens to hear her. Trini’s a woman on a mission.

“Good to see you too, Trini.” Jason emerges from the cab of the pump truck with a bit of a sheepish smile. “Welcome home.”

“You promised, Scott.” Trini makes her way into the garage of the firehouse and straight towards Jason, never once breaking her anger-induced scowl.

“I know, but--”

“You fuckin’ promised me.”

Jason lets out a long sigh and rubs the back of his neck. “Heckyl had a thing for flying, Trini. So the bulk of the battle ended up taking place--”

“In the air,” Trini finishes Jason’s words. She suddenly deflates as all traces of anger seem to vanish into thin air and takes a seat down on the edge of one of the nearby trucks.

Without saying another word, Jason takes a seat next to Trini and joins her in the silence for a moment or two.

“You still could’ve called me.”

“You’re 100% right,” Jason replies with a reaffirming nod.

“That’s why Billy made these. Remember?” Trini rolls her sleeve up to reveal a nondescript, metallic bracelet around her wrist.

“Sorry, T.” Jason offers up an apologetic look. “Can we start over? Please?”

Fuck.

Jason always knows what to say.

Every single goddamn time.

It’s his gift…

And god, does Trini hate and love it all at the same time.

“Hi, Jason,” Trini grumbles in a playful yet somewhat mocking tone.

“Hi, Trini,” Jason quips back. He gives Trini a light bump with his shoulder. “How’s life been treating you?”

A disbelieving chuckle slips through Trini’s lips. She tucks a stray strain of hair that’s come loose from her ponytail behind her ear and gives a shrug of her shoulders. “Same as always. How about you? You and Billy doing okay?”

“Honestly?”

“Yeah.”

An ear to ear grin spreads across Jason’s face, and no words are needed. Trini already knows the answer.

“That good, huh?” Trini replies, matching Jason’s shoulder bump with one of her own.

“I’m the luckiest guy on the face of the earth.”

Of course, that’s his answer.

Freakin’ fairytale of a love story. High school sweethearts who, against all the odds, managed to make it work. And went on to get married. On a warm summer evening at the Angel Grove yacht club. Just two short years ago.

It’s a story that should’ve been--

No. Pull it together, Gomez. This isn’t about you.

“Glad to see some things don’t change.” Trini stands up, stretches and takes a long, hard look around. “But this place has. Did it get bigger?”

“Nope. All Billy. Once Chief Richardson retired--”

Trini does a slight double take at these words. “Wait. When did he retire? Coulda sworn the last time we talked you said he’d rather up and die on the job than step down.”

“I did. But… that was almost a year ago.” Jason replies with a boyish shrug.

Shit.

Has it been that long?

No. The last time they talked it was right before--

“Fuck. Valentine’s day.” Trini says as a look of realization sweeps across her face. “Jesus, Jase. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize…”

“Hey. It’s all good. I get it. I really do.”

“Yeah. but still…” Trini runs her hands over her ponytail and lets out a heavy sigh. “I should be better.”

“We all should.” Jason pushes himself up from the bumper of the fire truck to join Trini. “But what matters is you’re here now.”

“God. You’ve been spending too much time with Mamaji.”

“You know the drill. Family dinner. Every Sunday--”

“At 4pm.” Trini finishes Jason’s sentence with a bit of a smirk. “How could I forget?”

“Didn’t think you did.”  

“You and Billy coming tonight?”

“Of course. We’re planning on swinging by around 7ish for dessert. Need to go to Billy’s mom’s place first for dinner.” Jason snatches up a stray pile of hoses and hoists them over his shoulder with the greatest of ease. “Now come on. The youngest Fire Chief of Angel Grove in over a decade wants to give you a tour of the station.”

“Do I have a choice?” Trini deadpans.

“Nope.” Jason doesn’t waste another moment. He starts to head towards the back, not even giving Trini a second glance.  

“Fine.” Trini replies as she follows suit and makes her way through the station.

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“Chuki!”

Trini barely manages to make her way through the back door of the kitchen, before being bombarded with a barrage of kisses and hugs by a woman that she has come to know as one thing and one thing only--

Mamaji.

But, at first, way back when Trini was just starting to come into her own, it was Mrs. Hart. Then, a few months after being kicked out by her parents, it switched to Meredith. And finally, on a crisp November evening when Trini revealed that she was planning on marrying their only daughter, it became Mamaji.

“Hi,” Trini replies, unable to hide her smile.

Meredith pushes Trini back, holding her out at arm's length, and gives her a quick once over from head to toe. “You lost weight again.”  

“Mamaji--”

“And your hair. Still the ponytail? I thought we agreed. You were going to cut it.”

“I know, I know. I just--”

“You need to take better care of yourself,” Meredith cuts Trini off with an underlying hint of disappointment to her voice.

“Give the girl a break. She hasn’t been home for more than five minutes.” Frank lumbers into the kitchen, arms brimming with overstuffed grocery bags. He plops them down on the nearby kitchen table and without another moment’s hesitation, pulls Trini into a bear hug.

“Hi, Bapu.”

“How’s my girl doing?”

“Doin’ good,” Trini responds. She can feel her cheeks growing red with a slight embarrassment.

“Just good?”

“Yeah. Just good.”

Meredith hums in response as she turns her attention back towards the menagerie of pots and pans on the stove.

“Grad school still kicking your ass?”

“Frank!” Meredith shoots him a quick but scolding look over her shoulder.

“What?” Frank playfully shrugs his shoulders in response. He reaches into one of the bags and starts to rummage around for something. “Picked you up something.”

Frank emerges a second later from the bag with a six-pack of Pacifico beer and an ear to ear grin.

“Thanks, Bapu,” Trini replies matching his smile as he tosses her a can and then takes for himself.

“Of course, kiddo.”

All these years later and it still blows her mind that they treat her as if she’s their own.

Frank parks himself at one of the free kitchen chairs and motions for Trini to join him.

“So. What’s the latest and greatest? How're things going with…” Frank glances up at Meredith, drawing a blank.

“Gillian.”

“Right. Gillian. How’s she doing?”

“We kinda broke up,” Trini mumbles in between sips of beer.

“Broke up?” Meredith whips back around once again, hand still clutching the curry covered spoon. “But why? She was such a lovely girl.”

“I dunno… Just didn’t feel right, I guess.”

“Chuki…”

Now it’s Frank’s turn to shoot Meredith a look, causing her to let out a light sigh and returns to manning the stove.

“Eh. If it wasn’t right, then it wasn’t right.” Frank gives Trini a fatherly nudge with his shoulder, catching her eyes in the process. There’s an unspoken understanding there between the two of them. No further explanation is needed. He gets it.

But Trini does know the reason.

Cause it’s always the same. Regardless of the girl. Or the situation.

When it comes down to it, they just aren’t--

No. Not happening.

Stop it, Gomez.

“Chuki?”

“Yeah?” Trini snaps herself out of the confines of her thoughts to notice that Meredith has abandoned the stove and is now thoroughly inspecting the contents of the grocery bags.

“Potatoes. I need all four bags peeled and scrubbed.” Meredith fishes out the bags of potatoes and plops them down with a hard thud in front of Trini.

“...And that’s my cue to leave.” Frank get up, stretches, and then gives Trini a light peck on the forehead. “I’ll be out back. Come and join me when she lets you outta indentured servitude.”

“Will do, Bapu.”

Frank disappears out the back door, leaving Trini alone once again with Meredith.

“So Gillian…”

“Can we not? Please, Mamji?” Trini cuts Meredith off, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I promise. I’ll fill you in on Gillian Just… Just not right now.”

Without another word, Meredith makes her way over to Trini and wraps her arms around her, gives another quick but loving squeeze.

“Thanks,” Trini exhales as she places her hands on top of Meredith’s and returns the gesture.

“Anytime, Chuki.”

A comforting silence falls between the two of them as Meredith heads back to manning the stove while Trini rips open a bag of potatoes and begins to work.

Home… with an asterisk.

That’s the only way to explain it.

Not the home she grew up in. No. That one just doesn’t exist anymore.

It’s a different sense of home. A home that almost, at one point in time, she was going to officially belong to.

But then--

Stop. Don’t do it.

Trini shakes her head a bit, in an attempt to clear her thoughts. She takes an extra long swig of her beer and then dives head first into the task of peeling the mountain of potatoes.

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Strange.

It’s the only way to describe it. The odd sensation that suddenly is rushing through every inch of her body.

Like touching a live wire mixed with a hint of…

Fear?

Anxiety?

What the hell is it?

Trini pauses mid peel, tuning all of her concentration in on her body.

Too much peeling? It has been well over an hour since she started. Maybe it’s--

Ding Dong.

“Chuki! Can you get that?” Meredith calls out from upstairs.

“Yeah.” Trini tosses the half-peeled potato back into the bag and gets up from the table.

She makes her way from the kitchen into the living room but suddenly hesitates before going to open the front door.

The feeling…

She knows this feeling.

But how?

Ding Dong.

“Chuki!”

“Yeah. I’m on it,” Trini hollers back.

What the hell is it?

Trini pulls open the front door and--

Fuuuuuuuuuuucccccccck

There, standing in the doorway is the one person in the world that Trini prayed she would never have to lay eyes on again in her life…  

Kimberly fuckin’ Hart

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