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[josegremarquez]

El Modelo de Caja en CSS: La Base de Todos los Elementos Web

¿Qué es el modelo de caja? Imagina cada elemento de tu página web como una caja. Esta caja tiene un contenido (el texto o imagen), un borde, un relleno y un margen. El modelo de caja es la forma en que CSS describe y posiciona estas cajas en la página. Comprender este concepto es fundamental para crear diseños web precisos y personalizados. Como ya hemos visto, el modelo de caja es la…

[bimmyjimmy]

King of the cardboard fortress

[demaparbat-hp]

seeing your ZK art with katara's burn scars I imagine zuko kissing her scarred hands 😭 and ofc she kisses his scar too !!!!!!!!

Scar kisses are my everything.

[cazhan]

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Shoulder bag & handbag

Located in the hat category

Swatches: 5

Texture takes the place of the hat and glasses, will paint some cc lashes, works fine with ea lashes

Female

Mesh and textures made by me

HQ mod compatible

Do not edit/reupload/convert.

[p1ctur3]

Heyaaa

Can u draw some ChoDark?

PLZ I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

It's the cho and the dark, I need both dead so that the brainworms will leave me alone

here is some random comic (somewhat related to my barely alive au, captive dark au)

my designs for chodark for context why their outfits keep changing

[yingyoyingsh]

Origins poolverine save me

[rookanisstuff]

I’m moving soon and it’s time to pack the Lucanis print shrine but my heart says he needs to driven over in my car like precious cargo

[georgescitadel]

2nd year of George's Citadel - a compilation of quotes from George R.R. Martin

House Targaryen

On the construction of Daenerys and the decision to include dragons in ASOIAF

On Daenerys’ thought process in Lhazarene

On Daenerys’ struggle with rule (1)

On future revelations about the house with the red door

On what led to Robert’s rebellion

On the difference between Daenerys and Aegon’s (I) approach to the throne

On Daenerys subverting gender roles

On the information provided about Rhaegar and Lyanna in ASOIAF

On the “White Saviour” complaints over Daenerys’ storyline

On Daenerys’ future return to Westeros

On Daenerys’ struggle with rule (2)

On dragons as the ASOIAF equivalent of nuclear weapons

On the connection between dragons and the resurgence of magic

On Viserys' misunderstanding of the Dothraki

House Stark

On Sansa’s manipulation at the hands of the Small Council

On Arya and Sansa’s desire to save Ned

On what led Sandor to seek out Sansa during the Battle of Blackwater

On his regret over not further developing Sansa and Arya’s relationships with Catelyn

On what character he’d want to be like

On Ned’s inadequacy in King’s Landing

On the direwolves as metaphors and the execution of Lady

On his interest in Arya's storyline in Braavos

On his decision to center ASOIAF around a family

On consulting with people to write about Bran and Sansa’s experiences

House Lannister

On Jaime, Tyrion and loss

On Jaime’s decision to kill Bran

On feeling conflicted over the writing of Tyrion in A Dance With Dragons

On Robert being unsuspicious of the paternity of Joffrey, Myrcella and Tommen

On the key event that led Roose to align with the Lannisters

On his intention writing the Lannister POV’s

On similarities between Tywin Lannister and Walter White

House Greyjoy

On the character of Reek

On Theon as a multifaceted grey character

On the Ironborn and the words of House Greyjoy

A Game Of Thrones

On the title of A Game Of Thrones

On the process of creating A Game Of Thrones (1)

On the process of creating A Game Of Thrones (2)

On the process of creating A Game Of Thrones (3)

On the process of creating A Game Of Thrones (4)

Game Of Thrones

On GOT’s decision to kill off Silver

On GOT’s decision to pair Arya and Tywin up

On Renly and Loras' relationship and their portrayal in ASOIAF vs GOT

Miscellaneous

On writing outcasts

On nihilism in ASOIAF

On unfairly hated characters

On Epic Fantasy

On his favourite characters in ASOIAF

On the greyest characters in ASOIAF

On unlikable protagonists

On the historical figures that inspired the women of ASOIAF

On father issues in ASOIAF

On the religions in ASOIAF

On creating foils

On which characters he'd like to meet in real life

On power and Varys’ riddle

On the messages and the separation between authorial views and characters' beliefs in ASOIAF

On Littlefinger and Varys' rivalry

On introducing Brienne’s POV

[logan-but-not]

I've been replaying Deltarune recently and interacting with the fandom a lot more. And I've become quite fond of Krisuselle (a polyamorous ship including Kris, Susie, and Noelle). To the point where I think it might be one of my favorite ships of all time. And since I've apparently got nothing better to do. I figured, i'd write a post detailing what about it I and others find so appealing about it. Let's get started:

Right off the bat, one of the things that makes deltarune more appealing in a shipping sense to me is the cast. Nothing against Undertale, of course, it's got one of my favorite groups of characters in anything ever. Everyone is so charming, they're far more complex than at first glance, and they all have well written character arcs. Same goes for Deltarune. But the major thing that differentiates the two is that Deltarune is mostly compromised of kids. Teens yes, but still kids. Kids who aren't really sure who they are yet. Compared to Undertale, where pretty much everyone had at least a bit of understanding of their life, the cast of Deltarune is far more nebulous. They're emotional, immature, dependent, and act like how any other kid would. And then all of a sudden, they're thrusted into this huge adventure where they have to decide the fate of their world. It's a massive responsibility that flips their entire world view. But through that journey, they learn to mature, reconnect, and accept their roles or even defy them. And as someone who is still going through the transition from teenager to adult, I identify with these characters. The self-discovery of who you want to be and what you want to do is something that I, and a lot of others have gone through. And one of the aspects of that journey is love.

Which is why Kris, Susie, and Noelle appeal to me so much. With only two chapters worth of narrative, we've already seen so much of how their lives has been thrown into turmoil. Noelle lost her sister, Susie is implied to have a rough homelife, and Kris has lost literally lost their own will. And yet, despite that, they each have a deep affection for the others. And they come to discover that as they traverse the Dark World. And each of their individual relationships is so unqiue. To the point where I could write whole sections on them. Which I will now do.

Kris and Susie get off to rocky start. They're both put together not of their own volition to do something they never signed up for, figuertaively and literally. And at first, they're pretty antagonistic to each other, almost like rivals, and understandably so. They're both seen as the weird kid, freaks. They've been ostracized from the rest of the world for as long as they can remember.

But as they venture through the Dark World, the both of start to ease up. They learn more about each other and begin to finally start trusting one another. And as they do, they start to grow into the heroes the prophecy foretold them to be. And they both play off the other's strengths to make them into better characters.

Kris inspires Susie to finally let down her emotional walls and allow herself to trust, and use her fighting spirit in a constructive way rather than just break everything she sees.

Likewise, Susie helps Kris to learn how to be a leader, and she is the first legitimate social bond Kris has made since Asriel left. They both make each other better, stronger.

And that's another interesting thing about their relationship. They're not archetypal heroes. When they're thrust into this huge conflict where the two of them are supposed to be the heroes, they reject it. It's most notable with Susie, but Kris does too in subtler ways. And even when they do accept their roles, there's always this sense of rebellion in them. They will be the heroes of this story, but they refuse to let anyone write this story but themselves. Renegades.

Susie and Noelle, on the other hand, have a very different relationship. One that had hints as early as Chapter 1 but really started in 2. At first glance, it just seems like the whole lovesick girl and oblivious crush stereotype (but gay so it's infinitely better). But like almost everything from Toby Fox, appearances may be deceiving. What makes their relationship so fascinating is why Susie and Noelle have affection for each other.

For Noelle, she's drawn to Susie because of her free spirited and rebellious nature. She's not afraid to break the rules or take a stand for what she thinks is right. It's such a contrast from Noelle where she's expected to be this perfect girl who does as she's told, is the top of her class, and knows how to take care of herself on her own. And we can see that she clearly can't always handle it, especially considering her past. In a frightening world where Noelle has lost the biggest crutch of her life, Dess, Susie represents everything that Noelle thinks she needs. Someone to help save this poor Lost Girl.

Susie, meanwhile, is drawn to Noelle because she was the one person who never hated her. Everyone in her life seemed to always be against her, so she lashed out, which did nothing but isolate her more. She had to learn how to fend for herself. At least, that's what she thinks to herself. But throughout it all, Noelle never hated her. By her own admission, Noelle would see the aggression and callousness from Susie and just offer a kind smile in return. And Susie always appreciated that.

The two represent what the other needs on an emotional level. Someone to help Noelle step out of her comfort zone, learn to actually live her life, and find the courage to stand up for herself. Someone that Susie can finally let her guard down around and accept genuine compassion and acceptance from, in a way that only Noelle can provide. And the thing is, neither of them had the courage to actually act on their feeling until they got wrapped up the Dark World. And it's not because they weren't aware. Susie may be a bit dense, but she's not oblivious. No, it goes deeper than that. They don't act on their feelings because neither Noelle nor Susie think that the other would feel the same. Noelle thinks that Susie would never like some random deer girl like her. And Susie struggles to believe that ANYONE would really like her in that way. They're two star-crossed lovers that will be forever stuck in this limbo of mutual pining until one of them finally gets the courage to confess.

But my personal favorite relationship is Kris and Noelle. Unlike with Susie, who's kinda seen as the new girl in town, Noelle and Kris have a VAST implied history. They were extremely close in their childhood. They lived next door to each other, their elder siblings were best friends, their families were intertwined, and by all accounts, they seemed to be happy. Everything from the overworld to the cyber city to the newsletters shows us that Kris and Noelle were once the closest of friends.

But then, something happened, something likely related to Noelle's sister Dess. I touched on her a bit in my Suselle section, but it really does seem like Dess was Noelle's anchor. She protected her, encouraged her, stood up for her, everything an older sister should do. And then, something happened to her. The details are a little unclear, but whatever exactly transpired caused Dess to go missing. And it's clear that this broke Noelle, which caused her and Kris to split up a bit. They were still friends, but they had to grow up without each other. It only got worse when Asriel left for University and Kris lost their will.

But then, the Dark World happened. And Kris and Noelle started to reconnect in their journey. And along the way, maybe uncover some new affection for the other. They're reminded of their time together when they were kids, when everything was so simple. When they both had someone who could comfort them. But things are different now, but that doesn't mean they can't still be friends. And maybe they don't need to face their struggles alone anymore. And that's what I love so much about these two. It's such a tender and soft relationship. There's never any big romantic display. They don't need it. They show their affection in more sublte ways.

Like when Noelle feels reassured when Kris says that they're friends. When she reminisces about their childhood toghether in the city. How she feels sorry for Kris for getting hurt by Susie. And how she is the only one to notice something is wrong with Kris on the Weird Route and how she vows to help them. Noelle has been estranged from Kris for so long that she thinks that the two of them can never be close again. But seeing Kris trying to reach back out to her makes her realize that they still are friends.

Kris also shows a lot of affection for Noelle as well. They encourage her to make a move on Susie because they know she has a crush on her. They constantly play pranks on her. They would play piano for Noelle when they were young. They make sure to look after her after Rudy asked. They get upset when we bully her at the laser gate. And they try to fight against our control in the Snowgrave route at every turn. Kris doesn't want to lose the last remnant of their childhood. The one friend they always had, no matter what.

And this relationship gets even more interesting when you consider how it diverges in the Weird Route. Because it only works because Noelle trusts Kris. We, the player, are using Kris as a pawn to force Noelle to commit horrible acts and even willingly put herself in harms way. Noelle has to try and convince herself that her lifelong friend isn't really making her kill people, including her friend. And Kris has no choice but to go along with it, despite clearly never wanting this. Nothing more than a puppet on our strings. And that's not even getting into the marital themes where Kris and Noelle are forced into symbolically archetypal husband and wife roles, respectively. It's honestly crazy how simultaneously similar and different the two outcomes are. Instead of the both of them reconnecting naturally over nostalgia and a shared adventure, they're forced apart even further apart by a new outside force. And yet, this strengthens their resolve to help the other. The same two friends, but twisted and warped into something so disturbing and sadistic.

Kris and Noelle's relationship is so rich with personal history and buried feelings that it's honestly almost overwhelming. There's so much nuance and ambiguity that it can be interpreted as romantic or platonic as you prefer. And yet it's so different from the other two relationships or really any relationship that Toby has ever wrote. They're two childhood friends who drifted apart over some traumatizing event, who both began to reconnect through a shared adventure and maybe discover something even deeper. It's one of my favorite aspects of Deltarune as a whole if I'm being honest.

And honestly, I could say that for all three of the relationships. Each one individually on it's own is so enveloping and has so much potential. But when the three are together, they just feel... complete. Kris and Susie, rivals turned to comrades. Susie and Noelle, a blossoming star-crossed romance. Noelle and Kris, long-lost childhood friends who thaw out their frozen hearts. Everyone of those dynamics bounces off of each other so well. And here's the other thing, no ever comes off as a third wheel. Kris acts as a wingman (wingthem?) for susie and Noelle, actively encouraging them to interact and open up. Susie is the catalyst that leads Noelle and Kris to reconnect and looks out for the both of them, making sure they're both safe and happy. And Noelle acts as a comfort to both Susie and Kris, allowing them to open up around her, and she's content to let them be the heroes of her story. They're all just kids who love each other.

And I think that's why this ship appeals to me so much. Because despite all the supernatural and mystical elements of Deltarune's story. The relationships of these three are really grounded. Toby Fox managed to write an incredibly endearing, and incredibly realistic portrayal of teenage love. Because that's what they are, teenagers. They may be emotional, they may make mistakes, they may become distant and closed off, they may be scared of what the world has in store for them. But they can still grow. They don't need to take on the world by themselves, They can learn to let out their emotions and be who they want to be. They can still learn to feel love. Whether it's for your partner in crime or the girl next door, your oblivious crush or your old best friend, your sister in arms or your childhood sweetheart. You can always find love. And there will always be those who can help you along the way.

And I think that's a really profound message.

[wooeo]

hi! could i please request an 8th!member reader for enhypen where they’re all whipped for her? and get jealous of her fanboys/other idols? ty! 😭

☼ ENCHANTING — enhypen x f!member!reader

note, this feels like only kinda what you asked for im sorrie it’s more like enha teasing u

clip 1

— “i participated in a lot of beauty pageants when i was a kid,” you spoke to the camera, mentally preparing yourself for the teasing you were about to receive from the boys — who all oh’ed. 

“did you win?” jungwon asked with a smile.

embarrassed, you smiled, “yes…”

“how often?” 

“all the time?” jake said cheekily, smiling widely when you grew shy.

“hm,” you tried to laugh it off, “i did win,, quiet often,” 

the boys, niki and sunghoon especially, yelled. heesung leaning forwards to shake you by the shoulders. one of his hands squished your cheeks gently, “pretty (name), our pretty (name),”

you hid your face in your hands curling into yourself. niki, who you would describe as your biggest anti, laughed at your obvious embarrassment and laid his head on your shoulder. 

clip 2

— “and here we have (name) and jake,” sunghoon introduced, zooming the camera in on you resting on jakes shoulder. 

jake put his finger to his lips, “be quiet, our (name) is sleeping,” 

sunghoon walked closer, camera focusing on your sleeping face. his free hand caressed your cheek, “ah, so cute. our (name) is so cute~”

with the hand that wasn’t holding his phone, jake reached up and patted your head with a satisfied look on his face.

clip 3

— you walked through the door, wearing a beautiful dress with equally beautiful accessories and hair. a silence fell over the room when you closed the door behind you, eyes turned to you. you leaned against the door, growing shy at the attention. a few of the staff began complimenting you, cooing as you grew flustered. 

jungwon and heesung were by your side in a flash, compliments falling from their lips. jay came as well and took your hand and made you twirl, dress flaring out. everybody cooed and awed. 

“noona, you look so pretty,” jungwon, your beloved leader, complimented as you turned your back to the room and hid your face in your hands. 

“stop teasing me,” you mumbled. 

“we’re not teasing you, we’re telling the truth,” jay said. he placed his hands on your hips and spun you around to face the room, “you look beautiful,”

clip 4

— “noona’s voice is so pretty,” sunoo complimented, focused on you recording your parts.

jake agreed, “honey voice,” 

“noona always get her parts done quickly,” sunoo continued to the camera, “she’s in and out,”

you stepped out of the booth, waving to the camera, “what are you talking about?”

“you,” jake answered, standing up from the couch, “and your beautiful voice,”

you pressed your lips together, turning your head away from him. 

he chuckled, messing with your hair when he walked past you.

you sat down where he was previously sat, sunoo on your left. sunoo laid his head on your shoulder, “you do have a beautiful voice, noona,” 

“... shut up,”

“it’s true,” 

your hand went to cover his face in a weak attempt to shut him up. he laughed, burying his face in your shoulder.

[yin-shimo]

兔兔乐园 or Eden's Bunnies Issue No.15

today consists of two dress + necklace acc by Ciel, the terka sequin dress by Belaloallure, and Ankle Strap Platform Pumps 01 by Jius

* package labels are: MF = male overhead gender, fem frame. MM= male overhead gender, masc frame. ** terka sequin dress does not have an MF ver cuz idc atm

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[rinirosed]

Rip ethos you would have loved temu

[sabsvrsn]

[daisylisaa]

[twistedreads]

Cold shower, Hot hands- Geon-Woo

Summary— The AC is busted, the summer heat unbearable, and your boyfriend Kim Geon-woo offers a cold shower to cool off. But once your bodies are soaked and pressed together under the water, things turn anything but cold.

Warning: explicit, steamy, shower sex, soft dom!Geon-woo, praise, fingering, oral mention, penetrative sex, mutual consent

Masterlist

The night is unbearable.

The kind of heat that sticks to your skin like honey. The AC is busted, the fan is blowing lukewarm air, and you’re lying on top of Geon-woo’s sheets in nothing but a tank top and a pair of lace panties. The cotton sticks to your skin in all the wrong places, and you’ve flipped your pillow over four times already trying to find a cool spot.

Geon-woo is lying next to you shirtless, scrolling on his phone, the muscles in his chest rising and falling slow. Sweat glistens on his collarbones, and every time he shifts, the fabric of his shorts rides just low enough to make your mouth dry.

You glance at him, eyes lingering. He looks too good like this—messy hair, flushed skin, the soft glow of the nightstand lamp hitting his jaw just right.

“This is torture,” you mutter.

“Thought I was the only one suffering,” he says without looking over.

You nudge him. “You’re not even under the covers.”

“Exactly.”

He tosses his phone onto the nightstand and turns toward you, propping himself on one elbow. “Want a cold shower?”

You blink, raising a brow. “Like… right now?”

He smirks, eyes dropping to your thighs. “Unless you’d rather keep marinating in your own sweat.”

You laugh, throwing a pillow at him, but you’re already sitting up. “Fine. But I’m going in first.”

“Together,” he says simply. “Unless you’re scared.”

You give him a look. “Of you?”

He shrugs, smug. “You should be.”

The water’s blasting cold, and it hits you like a slap—but the second you start to yelp, his body is pressed against yours.

He steps in behind you, shirtless, still in his boxers, and now soaked. His hands settle on your hips, and you feel the heat radiating off his chest as he lowers his head beside yours.

“Still wanna go first?” he murmurs, lips brushing your ear.

Your breath catches. The room is suddenly hotter than ever.

You turn slowly, facing him under the stream. Your tank top is soaked through, practically see-through, and his gaze drops to your breasts, eyes darkening. “You’re staring.”

“You’re letting me.”

You press your hands to his chest, feeling the hard ridges of muscle, slick under your fingertips. “You’re not stopping me either.”

He leans down, brushing his nose against yours. “Not planning to.”

His lips meet yours—slow at first, warm and teasing, tasting, exploring. But it deepens fast, all tongue and wet heat. His hands slide up your back, pressing your body into his until there’s no space left between you.

You moan into his mouth as his hand skims beneath your tank, tugging it up. “Can I?”

You nod, voice barely there. “Please.”

He peels it off slowly, dragging the fabric up over your arms and head before tossing it aside. His eyes linger on your chest, nipples hard from the water and the way he’s looking at you. He drops his head, lips wrapping around one of them, tongue flicking, teeth grazing just enough to make you gasp.

“Shit,” you whisper, grabbing at his shoulders.

He moves to the other breast, giving it the same attention while one hand slips down your stomach, trailing light circles along your waistband.

“You’re soaked,” he mutters.

“We’re in the shower,” you tease.

He pulls back just enough to meet your eyes. “Not what I meant.”

Then his hand slips into your panties, fingers sliding through your folds with ease. You arch into him, clutching his biceps as he circles your clit slowly, deliberately, not breaking eye contact. He knows what he’s doing. He’s watching you fall apart.

“Look at you,” he whispers. “Already so wet for me.”

You bite your lip, whimpering as his fingers dip inside you—just two, slow and deep, curling as your knees nearly give out.

“Geon-woo…”

He pulls his fingers out and brings them to your lips. “Taste yourself.”

You do—licking them slowly, moaning around them while his eyes darken with need.

“You’re gonna kill me,” he groans.

Then he lifts you—effortless, like you weigh nothing—and your legs wrap around his waist, your back hitting the cold tile with a gasp. You reach down, sliding his soaked boxers down just enough to free him.

When he presses the head of his cock against your entrance, you both freeze—just for a second. Breathless. Wanting. Needing.

“You sure?” he asks again, voice hoarse.

“Please,” you whisper. “I need you.”

And then he’s inside you.

Slow at first—deep, stretching, delicious. You cling to him, nails dragging down his back as he begins to move. His thrusts start lazy, slow enough to feel every inch of him, but they build—deeper, rougher, as your moans echo off the tile and the water pours down your bodies.

You wrap your arms around his neck, panting against his jaw. “You feel so good…”

“Yeah?” His hand grips your thigh tighter, angling deeper. “You gonna come for me, baby?”

You nod frantically, eyes rolling back as he hits that perfect spot over and over. “Don’t stop.”

“Not planning to,” he growls.

He fucks you through it—your orgasm crashing down hard, your whole body shaking as you cry out his name. He doesn’t let up. His pace turns frantic, his thrusts rough, desperate, until finally, with a strained groan, he buries himself deep one last time and comes with a full-body tremble, forehead pressed to yours.

He lowers you gently, both of you gasping, pressed together as the water cools around you. His hand strokes your back lazily, and he presses a soft kiss to your forehead.

“Guess cold showers don’t work like people say.”

You giggle, still catching your breath. “Not when you’re in them.”

[conservethis]

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