#counter flow

[qykt]

How does a counterflow heat exchanger work?

In the counterflow heat exchanger, two neighboring aluminum plates create channels for the air to pass through. The supply air passes on one side of the plate and the exhaust air on the other. Airflows are passed by each other along parallel aluminum plates instead of perpendicular like in a crossflow heat exchanger. The heat in the exhaust air is transferred through the plate from the warmer air to the colder air.

Sometimes, the exhaust air is contaminated with humidity and pollutants, but airflows never mix with a plate heat exchanger, leaving the supply air fresh and clean.

[magpie-trinkets]

this month of May is proving to be quite stressful for me, so to cope I've drawn the stressed princess herself, Lucina (with guest appereances of Robin, Morgan, Owain and Gerome)

[gendernewtral]

how can anyone making $60k a year, who gets slapped by the government and has to make up whatever thousands of dollars every tax season when they can barely afford rent, still think it’s cool that billionaires often don’t pay any goddamn taxes at all

[alchemy-ga-burn]

Life is hard, many of us are struggling and need community support. We are so much more than a yearly event, we are a community. People need support year round, and we are committed to building a community network of support. Let's get pragmatic and practice some good ol' Communal Effort. Filling out this form doesn't mean you're signing up to do anything specifically; it just gives us an idea of what things people are willing, able, and wanting to do or accept. If you're overwhelmed by the duties of life and interested in developing a practical support network within the community, take 2 minutes to tell us how you'd like to participate in that network. There are lots of parts to play and there are no wrong answers ❤️

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[diarythebookwyrm]

I really need to get back into writing. Both fanfic and original pieces. I have a lot of WIPs I've been wanting to work on, but nowhere near the energy to actually do the writing.

But the insane overtime at work may be slowing down, so...maybe I can start writing again soon...

[autistickaitovocaloid]

I think it's really funny when a game rewards you for making the protag's life actively worse. New speedrun category called FuckThisGuy%.

[yuzu-balignon]

As a developer I have mixed feelings about this, and I'm not sure why. So I thought I would try to unpack it, and why not write it down for everyone to see. This is the peer review website after all

I'm not sure where to start. Well I think the arguments of "everything should be open-source" are pretty obvious, so I don't think I'll list them. I will do the opposite instead : listing arguments against "everything open-source" and trying to counter them.

Just to clarify for later: when I say "the thesis" it means "all software should be open-source"

Somebody could just steal it all, and the companies would not make money anymore.

Probably the most evident one ? If a company release all of its code for free, then what is stopping anyone from just cloning their code ? Unlike food for example, which requires factories and equipment and all that kind of upfront costs, anyone can host websites and distribute software. You just have to copy-paste !! This would either mean a endless stream of scams and fakes -this is why artists try to protect their art-, or decreased revenues for the company

But why does the company need money ? Well of course there is profit reasons. Capitalism bad you know it all. But also they need to pay the devs so they can maintain the app/enhance it/make it secure/etc. So all open-source -> no company can viably create new things -> no software

Devs could work on anything instead, since everything is open-source. Yes but if they don't have money they die. They can't work for free. So the solution would be to secure an income for everyone so they can work on anything without worries. Probably backed up by public founds since companies wouldn't pay. Congrats we invented universal income ! I like that actually. I would contribute to so many things if I had the choice. This is why we need socialism everyone

But then who would do tedious work/uninteresting things ? Good point. Actually, no. I agree that nobody working on, idk medical or voting software, would put the life of people on the line. But then you can just : pay people more so they are incentivised to work on it. I am not an expert, but I think this is a very common argument against universal income. Also there's a major difference between "I do it for money because else I will die" and "I do this for money so I can improve my life in various ways". Working should be a way to elevate yourself, not a fucking condition for life. Anyway -> Sum up: Yes I agree with the thesis, but I think this is not possible without radical changes at the society level in general. Which I wish for anyway.

What if the software is not actively developed ? Then yes I agree with the thesis. Abandonware should ALWAYS be open-sourced. I couldn't find cases where it does not apply. Quite the opposite, it would save life that depends on outdated software, help for research, etc.

Back to the previous point: what if nobody will pay for these uninteresting things ? I am not sure I can answer this question. Maybe I don't have enough faith in the benevolence of people. But I know for sure that community projects are bound to face difficulties. Even wikipedia could die if we're not careful. So for small and unattractive projects ? E.g. I'm thinking about accessibility software. well this should be free anyway. But this would burden disabled people and their closed one to Do The Thing, once against putting all the burden on them. Well we can argue that this is already the case. Furthermore, I'm very, very afraid of this turning into an attention contest. This is kinda how things works already, exacerbated by social medias, and it could be perhaps make this worse. idk. -> Sum up: Should we believe in people coming together ? Isn't there a risk for people to be left out ? This is more a philosophical question. I can barely answer it for me, so I can't do it for you.

A word about license keys & all that: I don't know. How would that affect things. Would people still pay for software. wouldn't it be easier to just copy-paste the code to get the free version. I don't have the necessary knowledge to answer this question.

This would expose vulnerabilities

True. Software can do an lots of things. And also a lot of awful things. Either using existing projects and weaponize them, or attack "good" software for profit, this can't be avoided. You may argue that secrecy reduce the risk of vulnerabilities being found. Plus usually there are people paid to fix them. I think I am in favour of this argument against the thesis to a certain degree.

Would people even read it

Well the thesis point is more about ethics than anything I think. Like sources, I will not necessarily access them, but I SHOULD have access to it. If you want to know more look up hbomberguy

But would that achieve anything if they don't understand it ? It's common knowledge that people suck at reading comprehension. And reading code is fucking hard let me tell you. I have been in it for 5 years and it's still a headache. And I don't think teaching people about code is really priority. What about basic sexual & gender education and fucking any other life-stake topic. But this isn't an argument against availability in itself. "People would not understand it so there's no point". Fuck you ! This is elitism. I believe science should be open ! I believe people should be able to learn ! How do you dare say we piss on the poor !

Open-source does not mean accessible btw. True, there may be reluctant people that would obfuscate their code so it's open-source but unreadable. Fun fact this is what most of modern websites do ! Most of the code is actually downloaded to your computer, and your browser is in charge of executing it (most of the time, javascript). If you push it, you technically have all the code of any standalone software, it's all there on your computer ! Just so obfuscated that only a computer can read it. You could try to reverse-engineer it but good luck. This is the part where regulation come into action, dictating rules and standards. Looking at you EU and GDPR <3

Conclusion

From an ethical standpoint, I agree : code should be open-source. But I am not sure it is feasible, and it could even be dangerous. I think major changes in how society work is essential for this to be viable. I deeply hope that such changes come. In the meantime, preservation should be put above all. Software shouldn't be deadware only because it is closed-source. Free them. Piracy is an ethical thing to do.

Thanks for taking part in this thought exercise ! On a lighter note, I have good news for you : you can actually chose a life where your software is open !!!

My phone doesn't have a single drop of Google services in it. I barely use Meta products, and my browser is open-source (get Firefox !!!!). My favourite game is open-source. In fact, I have access to the source code of many things I used ! Because there are people who develop open alternatives to the services you use. YOU are in control !

Your best ally in this journey to quit closed-source software is AlternativeTo, a crowd-sourced website that references tons of alternatives for softwares and apps you might be using. I always check it before installing anything ! And of course there are filters for free and open-source ;)

all software should be open source wtf. u expect me to run this on my own computer without knowing what its doing???

car manufacturers dont weld the hoods shut to keep ppl from copying their engines. books arent written with a military-grade cipher to avoid plagiarism. and we dont let food have "secret formulas" anymore bc too often one of the "secret ingredients" was fucking lead

when ur distributing a product to the public u forfeit the right to hide whats inside it, u dont get to hand out a black box and expect ppl to just trust u when u totally swear it doesnt have a microphone inside

[rivriderart]

I was asked by a friend yesterday if I could offer basic tips about comic paneling. As it turns out, I have a lot to say on the matter! I tried breaking down the art of paneling using the principles of art and design, and I hope it helps you out!

EDIT: uh uh there are a lot of people reblogging this, so i figure i may as well append this now while i can lol

This whole thing was very much cranked out in a few hours so I had a visual to talk about with a friend! If this gives you a base understanding of paneling, that's awesome! Continue to pull in studies from the comics you see and what other artists do well and don't do well! You can tell paneling is doing well when the action is flowing around in its intended reading format.

Here's the link to the globalcomix article from which I pulled the images about panel staggering! Someone sent in a reblog that it wasn't totally clear that the 7th slide mostly covers what NOT to do in regards to staggering, and that is my mistake!

I saw in a tag that someone was surprised I used MamaYuyu too, and I don't blame them lol. If I had given myself more than a couple hours maybe I would have added something else on, I just really admire MamaYuyu's paneling personally.

uh uh, final append: I am by no means a renowned master of paneling, so if you find anything off base here, by all means, counter it with your own knowledge and ways you can build upon from here! Art is always a sum knowledge of everything we find. 💪

[toxic-botanics]

i hear the purple energon is really good for you !! its like the red! but instead of only making you stronger and faster, it makes your vision good too! :3

*he picks up a purple energon cube thing, "eating" it aaaand... nothing happens! Weird. His vision was fine anyway, so no harm, no foul?*

(4/5 10)

[paragonrobits]

so this got me to thinking; which of the characters would be likely to stay or even WANT to stay as a collective group?

The Courier: The absolute biggest variable because the Courier's personality, ethics, desires and attitudes are all completely player-determined. Specific endings or alignment choices WILL inevitably result in some companions abandoning the Courier, probably trying to kill them in the future, or at least leaving out of disgust, contempt, or despair for their choices. Several of the companions are NCR-aligned and would likely at least leave; regardless of how well you get along with someone. if their politics are completely antithetical to your own or outright threaten your country, that's probably not going to let them stay. (And honestly, if someone is willing to abandon their politics for someone they've only known for likely a few weeks or months in-universe, which is the likely time the main game takes place in, they probably didn't care much for their views or had outright shallow attitudes.)

Among other things, a Caesar's Legion-aligned Courier is going to alienate most of the party; Arcade will outright abandon you during the game if you do this, and call you out on, to paraphrase, "Turning New Vegas into the slaving capital of the world"; Boone has spent most of his time with you killing every single Legion-aligned person in sight, he's not going to make an exception for you!

Boone: He comes off as a bit of a drifter. He's close to you, and cares enough after bonding via killing Legionnaires, but he is also VERY NCR-aligned. If you fuck them over in a spectacular fashion, he's likely done with you. If you go Legion, he will probably want to kill you. No amount of found family will stop someone with a functioning moral compass from going after a friend who is siding with the most evil faction in the world. Additionally, he comes off as desperately seeking a purpose in life, so its hard to say if he'd find friendship alone fulfilling.

Veronica: No matter how you do it, she almost certainly ends the game in a bad position; either her family is dead or she left them, or she's stuck in a dying faction that KNOWS it's going to fade away because they refuses to change. She might be likely to stay with you, but largely because she has nowhere to go, and lacks a purpose in life. She's going to be extremely sad about it regardless.

Lily: Given a lot of her personal problems and that in her best ending she explicitly forgets about her family, there's a possibility she forgets about YOU. (And if Leo winds, she'll be lost to her own rage and functionally cease to exist as the person you know. Unreasonable rage and insatiable bloodlust does not respect found family.) However without those problems, she is the MOST likely to stay.

Raul: Honestly hard to say. He gives the strong vibe of a grandpa figure to the Courier in particular, and he feels like he would be the most likely to stay with them full time. However he views himself as an old man and wants a place to settle down, so its possible he might not stay if the Courier returns to their job (which involves never staying in one place too long). Otherwise, I'd say he'd stick around if he can work out something to do in New Vegas.

Arcade: If he can keep up his medical work in New Vegas, he's very likely to stay there, especially in a Good Karma non-Legion ending, but in general he would probably consider that a happy bonus. He is very explicitly motivated by ideology and purpose, NOT friends and family; if he can fulfil his desire to make the world a better place and its served away from you, well, he's going to leave. He'll be sad about it, but family and friends are a secondary concern compared to saving the world from the cesspit it burned itself into. If you're Legion-aligned, either he kills you, or you kill him.

ED-E: He is your robot son; he should probably stick around!

Rex: He's a dog, but he also comes off as INCREDIBLY independent and likely to do whatever he feels like, though him being a family pet of sorts feels right.

Rose: She is an NCR woman first and foremost; if you're outright an enemy to the NCR, she is probably going to cut ties with you. If you're Legion, she ABSOLUTELY will. Otherwise, its a guess on whether or not she returns to caravan work or finds something similar, and she probably could, but she's not someone that could be happy just sitting around telling jokes or hanging around, she needs something of substance to do to make her life feel meaningful.

Most unrealistic part of Fallout New Vegas companions is that they all just disperse from you once the story is complete. Like you fought a war with and/or for me, a REVOLUTION, and you just fuck off after all that???

In my mind they all just sit in the Lucky 38 having Always Sunny-esque conversations with each other and the Courier until they venture out to get shot at for fun.

[chris-ostkreuz]

Understanding BPM and tempo matching

Understanding BPM and Tempo Matching Have you ever found yourself in a situation where you’re at a party, the music is pumping, and suddenly the DJ drops a track that feels like it’s dragging you down into a musical abyss? You’re not alone! The world of music is a vast ocean, and navigating through it requires a keen understanding of BPM (Beats Per Minute) and tempo matching. So, grab your…

[labmatescientific]

Dual Flow Airborne Particle Counter

Labmate Dual Flow Airborne Particle Counter measures and monitors airborne particles in various environments, ensuring optimal air quality and industry compliance. Essential for cleanrooms, labs, and healthcare, it features a 1-10 min test period, 2.83 L/min and 50 ml/min flow rates, 15W power consumption, and weighs 2.6 kg.

[labtronltd]

Dual Flow Particle Counter

Labtron Dual Flow Particle Counter is a microprocessor controlled, 6-channel device with 0.3 µm sensitivity and 2.83 L/min or 50 mL/min flow rates. The unit features a built-in air pump for real-time monitoring of particles and includes convenient data viewing and downloading. It is ideal for clean room monitoring, indoor air quality testing, HEPA filter performance evaluation, and tracking particle sources. 

[aaspaequipmentcompany]

Asphalt Counter Flow Drum Mix Plant

[sttoru]

⠀ 𝝑𝑒 ⠀⠀ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒. the jjk men coming back home to their lovely housewife after a rough day at work <3

tags. satoru, suguru, toji, sukuna x housewife!female reader (separately). fluff, mostly smut. size difference for all of em. manhandling here n there. p in v -> unprotected. crēampies. brēēding themes. half asleep when writing this—apologies for any grammar errors

𝐆. 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔. dry humping, cūmshot, reader gets called ‘angel, baby’.

“mmmh.. ya smell like cookies,” satoru sighs as he hugs you from behind, lightly swaying your bodies back and forth in a romantic dance. you had jazz playing in the background while you were baking some cookies, completely relaxing in the comfort of your home.

you got somewhat startled when satoru first appeared behind you, his arms sneaking around your waist. you scolded him—though were quickly soothed back into a loving mood when he kissed your neck and enveloped you in his embrace.

satoru can’t help but to let his urges take over. having his pretty little wife in his arms in that apron he bought, is doing unspeakable things to his body. his hands roam all over your torso until they stop to fondle your breasts.

“no no,” your husband swirls his tongue around your ear as his hands squeeze your chest from underneath your shirt. “continue what you’re doing, angel. let your hubby do what he needs to do, ‘kay?”

you’re used to the usual routine by now; satoru coming home, spoiling you with either gifts, food or his affection before relieving his stress on you. satoru never leaves you sexually frustrated—ever.

“kay,” you nod and just continue to work on the batter for your next batch of chocolate chip cookies. it’s difficult to concentrate when satoru’s warm breath sends shivers down your spine. his tongue slithers from your ear to your neck, unapologetically leaving hickeys. he always makes sure to give you them. you’re his and he needs to keep reminding you of that fact.

“fuck, baby,” satoru’s breath hitches once he feels your hips jolt back against his groin. his fingers brushing against your sensitive nipples was all it took for you to get worked up. you whimper his name under your breath—body squirming in his arms.

satoru bites your earlobe gently, his own hips not able to stay still for another second. he rolls his lower body against yours from behind until you can feel the imprint of his hardening erection pressing against your ass. you grind back against him, to which satoru responds by tweaking your swollen nipples, “such a naughty fuckin’ wife i have.”

your husband is on the edge of just cumming into his pants without any shame. he’s done so before when in your presence—the dry humping always gets to him. it’s a weakness of his that he isn’t good at hiding. he rubs his huge bulge right between your sweet and plump asscheeks, getting off from the feeling.

“gonna make me cum in my pants,” satoru whines and his slender fingers dig into the fat of your breasts even more. he’s needy for you, for every part of you. the fact that you’re sweet enough to accept what he gives you is driving him to the brink of insanity. he tries to stop himself, though to no avail, “shit— don’t wanna— need to cum inside of y—”

a string of whimpers leave satoru’s mouth and his hips spasms against your ass, pressing you against the kitchen counter as he gives one last thrust forward. “my god,” satoru breathes against your nape, his throat dry as he imagines that it’s your warm cunt swallowing every drop of his cum instead of his boxers.

you turn your head to look at satoru behind you. “are you okay, hubby?” you ask through soft breaths. the white-haired man shivers at your smooth voice which makes him press the bulge in his pants against your behind even tighter. you can feel a certain wetness starting to form on the front of your lover’s pants.

“yeah, totally fine,” satoru breathes out, trying to stay cool, calm and collected. he’s trying his best not to ravage you right now. he’s throbbing—blood flowing into his cock again already. you’re the only one who could trigger such sensual reactions from him.

satoru pats your ass a couple times, letting his wet tip rub against your folds through his pants;

“just wish i could’ve bred y’r cunt instead. fuck—can i? need to pump my pretty girl full before i go insane.”

𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔. on the table top lol, reader gets called ‘sweetheart, darling’

suguru always makes a beeline towards you after he gets home. it’s tough being a cult leader—having to ‘treat’ people who come begging him for help. having to exorcise those curses that haunt those incompetent buffoons.

all of it is exhausting to the sorcerer. and what better way is there than to find solace in the presence of his stay at home wife?

“sweetheart,” suguru shows you that handsome smile of his the moment he steps into the living room, “need some help?” his eyes dart down at you on your knees, manually scrubbing a spot underneath the couch that was hard to reach. his gaze is focused on the arch of your back, how your ass sticks up as you complain about you’re inability to reach that spot in the corner.

“no, ‘tis fine,” you sigh and give up. you sit up straight on your knees and finally look at suguru. you didn’t expect him to stand so close to you in under a second, his hands reaching for you the moment he comes into your vision.

before you know it, you’re stripped from your shorts and panties. your back is on top of the nearest dining table and suguru’s standing right between your spread legs. he reveals his stiff cock after unzipping his pants and gives it a good few pumps as he looks you up and down, “i’ll fuck the frustration out of you, yeah? don’t you worry, darling.”

a win-win situation; suguru gets to take care of his needs and you get to forget about your exhaustion from all the household chores. your back arches off the surface and your eyes widen the second you feel his dick invade your tight pussy.

“mmh, yeah— that’s it,” suguru grunts, not able to take off his eyes from your wet folds as his cock disappears between them with each thrust. he starts off slow, allowing you to get used to the feeling of being stretched out, “you’re doing so well. you deserve this and so much more.” you appreciate the little things your husband does to make sure you stay comfortable throughout the entire process.

“suguruu,” you moan out his name, to which he responds with a short hum. your nails dig into his muscular back with every move—each time his tip taps that sweet spot deep inside of you. suguru kisses the inside of your upper arm before moving up to place a peck on your forehead.

“mhm, such a good little wife,” he sighs in content and fails to contain those noises of pleasure. you catch the faint grunts and moans that leave his lips between heavy breaths. suguru’s completely blessed to have you be his forever lover, “thank you for taking care of the house today as well.”

your stomach fills with butterflies because of his smooth tone. suguru’s calm yet hoarse voice ringing in your ears makes you want to burst already. the long-haired man punctuates his thrusts with pecks on your cheeks—kissing you after each slow yet harsh hip thrust.

your teary eyes meet his and you’re completely mesmerised by the way he looks at you. your husband is careful about the way he treats you, especially during intimate moments where you’re the most vulnerable.

though at the end of the day, he’s also but a man. seeing his gorgeous wife underneath him as he’s drilling into her will make him lose it. no doubt. all suguru wishes to do is to make that belly of yours expand with his love—his cum;

“hold onto me, sweetheart. i’m going to go a bit harder on you today, is that okay? yeah? good girl, take it for me.”

𝐅. 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈; mating press, reader gets called ‘doll, wife, ma.’

assassin work is not for the weak. you know it, toji knows it. he always comes back home late at night. sometimes he doesn’t return home for days on end. you’re constantly living in fear that your husband may never return. even as toji reassures you that he will, every day.

“were ya worried again, doll?” toji asks as he tries to console you. you had been crying, he could guess by the dried tears on your cheeks. it’s around three in the morning and he had returned from yet another mission. only to find you still up.

“you promised you’ll stop doing such dangerous work,” you hiccup, trying your best not to cry again. toji sighs and turns your face so he could look you in the eye. he can’t help the tingle of excitement that runs down his spine—you’re adorable when you’re upset, “i did, didn’t i?” toji nods as his callused hand runs up and down your side.

he feels guilty every single night. he’s going to quit his job for your sake, though first, he has to save up some money that would last you a couple months. toji hates seeing you in distress about him and thus always tries to distract you.

by pleasuring you until you’re unable to think about nothing but him.

“i’ll make it up to ya,” toji grunts the moment he has your legs up in the air, your body nearly folded in half underneath his bigger one. he loves this position solely because he can see every change in your facial expressions. “c’mon, wife,” the dark-haired man mumbles, his eyes glued to your bouncy breasts and pouty lips, “told ya not to worry too much ‘bout me, yeah?”

you nod, knowing you should trust your husband. he’s never once broken his promises of coming back home to you. so, you simply let go and moan his name repeatedly as his tip kisses the deepest parts of your insides. “i—i trust you,” your tongue rolls out due to how well toji’s pounding you into the mattress.

toji grins at the sight. just a couple thrusts and you’re gone—completely cockdrunk without a worry in sight. he lets out a moan at the way you’re holding onto him so desperately, like you don’t want him to go. “fuck, keep that up ‘n i’m gonna knock you up, ma,” toji hisses. he can’t keep himself from cumming right inside of your cunt if it keeps on squeezing him.

you can’t even respond due to his thrusts knocking the wind out of your lungs. you can only babble about how deep he is and how you’d love to carry his kid. toji’s on cloud nine as he hears you confess your desires to get impregnated by none other than him;

“mmh, don’tcha worry, ‘m g’nna make you a momma soon enough. that way y’ won’t be lonely no more when i’m gone. gonna give you a kid so that you’ll always have a piece of me around—heh.”

𝐒. 𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍; heian era. degradation. cunnilingus. reader gets called ‘woman, brat,’

all you can do when sukuna isn’t around, is bore yourself to death. you hang out with your lady-in-waiting or with the cats walking around the estate. sometimes you go visit markets or other beautiful places right outside of the area, but that’s all there is to it.

though, when sukuna returns from his duties, you’re always happily welcoming him back. you’re the first one to greet him and lead him to a place of relaxation. that place being your shared bedroom. sukuna’s hungry eyes that are focusing on the way your clothes fit around your curves tell you more than enough.

“where ‘s my dinner, woman?” the king of curses’ deep baritone nearly makes you shake. you watch as he sits back against the headboard of the bed, his expression stoic yet amused. you know he doesn’t mean real food—he means you.

you’re his dinner.

you take the hint and slowly undress yourself, a strip tease to make sukuna excited about what’s to come. however there are more consequences to teasing him, as he isn’t a person known for his patience.

“stop wriggling,” sukuna scoffs against your wet cunt not a minute later. your clothes are ripped off your body and your legs are wrapped around his head. you can’t stay still when sukuna’s tongue is quite literally devouring you.

you moan out his name loudly, just the way he likes it. sukuna grins against your wet folds, letting the tip of his tongue roll up and down your slit while his thick finger lazily stimulates your clitoris. “got a fuckin’ brat as a wife,” sukuna delivers a harsh slap against your sensitive cunt after cupping it with one big hand, “stay still, i said.”

you squeal at the rough contact. you attempt to listen to your husband, but your body doesn’t allow it. your sticky thighs keep shaking and your hips keep jerking upwards against his mouth. his wet tongue slobbering all over your pussy is a clear sign of just how much sukuna looks forward to coming home—to watch you beg for mercy when he goes too far.

“delicious,” sukuna pants as he dives deeper into your folds, burying his entire face against your cunt. he sniffs your scent and simultaneously enjoys the taste of your wet juices. you’re all he needs after a frustrating day of taking care of duties back to back.

one of his hands brushes against your lower abdomen to keep you pinned to the bed. you grab the wrist of that hand and hold onto it for support. sukuna groans at the sight of you trying so hard to not cum on spot from his actions.

he speeds up the movements of his tongue and his big hand squeezes your tummy a little in the meantime;

“i think i’ll go for a second round of dessert after this one, ey? what’d ya think? wanna let everyone know that you, your cunt and your whole body is all mine—so i’ll probably fuck ye so good y’re gonna be heard all ‘round the estate.”

[smitholivers]

Way an Asphalt Batch Plant Functions - Atlas Technologies

With the batch mix plants, the process of mixing begins when the aggregates are unloaded in the specific bins of its feeders. A conveyor moves the aggregates from the bins to a drying drum which is fitted with a set of internal flights designed to dry the contents efficiently.