#hacker!theo

[nottslove]

DICK PICS

Pairing: hacker!theo x spy!reader

3.7k words

Summary: unable to sleep after your boss puts pressure on you to catch the most wanted hacker in the country, you toss and turn until your phone lights up with a message from an unknown number. the stranger sounds oddly familiar, and before you know it, you begin to find comfort in this mysterious stranger and even begin to get a little...... vulnerable.

Warnings: QUITE LONG, 18+, smut under the cut, modern au, porn with minimal plot, voyeurism, somewhat stalking, exploitation, sexting, mutual masturbation, semi-public, dirty talk, cursing, not for minors.

Tags: @the-sylver-dragon, @clairesblouse @nottsstar

Author's note: preferable to read on camera first, but can be read as a standalone too.

HE had been watching you for weeks, watching you fail at your mission of hunting him down, over and over again.

After days and days of searching, you got a lead. Your boss had given you his name; Theodore Nott, Theo Nott for short.

You scoured the internet after that; checking every big, social media platform you'd ever heard of— Instagram, Tiktok, Twitter, Linked In, Facebook— all of which led you nowhere.

Little did you know, as you ransacked the online archives for any trace of him, he was watching you from his screen, with your special cameras of the highest quality, bought and installed in every room because of your dangerous profession.

A smirk on his lips as you typed his name into various search bars, over and over again.

"Enjoying the ride, pretty?" he muttered to himself, a dry chuckle leaving his lips. "I can give you something better to ride, and you'd enjoy it a whole lot more—"

He watched you grow frustrated; he watched you repeatedly bang your head on the nearest surface with every dead end you reached, he watched you throw things in frustrated after every phone call from your boss, after telling him you had made little to no progress.

He watched you skip sleep; he watched you skip meals, fall into quiet desperation, and suddenly... it wasn't so fun any more.

Being so close, yet so far.

It wasn't fun knowing he was the reason you kept reaching dead ends. It wasn't fun knowing he had been leading you on a wild goose chase the entire time, knowing very well he was redirecting you to the same 404 ERROR. Page not found message.

As he watched you on his screen, tossing and turning on your bed, unable to sleep, he suddenly had an idea to get you to relieve a bit of your stress.

He wasn't sure it would work; you were a smart one after all, and Theo knew that after observing you for months.

Still, it was worth a try.

Having been watching you for so long, it was only fair he had memorized your phone number, and his fingers dialed the digits naturally, as if he had done it for years.

And then, his breath hitched with nervousness, his fingers shaking, he sent you a message.

The past few weeks had been utter hell for you. Your boss had been calling you nonstop, asking if you'd gotten an update for him, and every time you explained that you'd reached a dead end, suffocating pressure surrounded you from all sides, closing in on you.

Yet again you found yourself in the same place, no idea, no clue who and where Theo Nott was. And your boss was getting impatient and restless.

So were you.

You hated this guy, for making himself so hard to find, for being so good at what he did that he was practically untraceable.

Hunting him had become something you did every day, and your entire routine was messed up.

It occupied your mind at all times. Any moment you spent not searching for him was considered wasted.

To the point where you were skipping meals and sleep to look for him. And you had a feeling you were close, so fucking close to catching the bastard.

You weren't.

Not even a little bit.

Not when you felt yourself grow closer and closer, only to reach the same dead end, the same bright, white page flashing in front of you, reading, Error code 404. Page not found.

It exasperated you, made your blood boil beyond control, feasted on your thoughts and sent you spiraling out of control.

And now, once again, like every night, you were awake at a time way past midnight, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Everything annoyed you; the ticking of the clock, the serenity outside, the rustling of the trees in the wind outside...

You wanted it to stop.

The next thing you knew was that your phone screen lit up beside you and a loud ping sounded, interrupting your restless thoughts.

You picked up the phone, noticing that the notification you received was from an unknown number.

Looking for me, pretty?

Reading it, your breath hitched as you stared at the screen, eyes furrowing and staring continuously at the message.

Instantly, your fingers flew across the keyboard as you typed out a message, turning on the bedside lamp beside you and propping yourself up on your pillows, leaning against the headboard of the bed.

Who's this? you typed back.

Answer my question first, doll

Perhaps it was sleep, or exhaustion, or something else, but your thoughts were most definitely clouded.

Normally, you would have blocked the number. But something, something told you to continue chatting to this mysterious person. He sounded so familiar, even though you were one hundred percent sure you had never come across him before.

Yes, you assumed it was a him. You couldn't explain it; it just felt like it was a him.

And the him sounded strangely.... attractive. Oh well, a little flirting wouldn't hurt... You could always block the number if things began to get a little freaky for you to handle.

You typed out your answer.

Maybe... Do you want me to look for you?

Yes. Fuck. I do

You stifled a gasp at his blatant response. He sounded desperate, wild, and you hadn't even seen this person's face.

Tell me your name then

Oh no, pretty. Not so fast.. It doesn't work that way

Disappointment flooded you as you looked at the screen, a sigh of defeat leaving you.

Until you saw the next messages.

You're not the only one asking questions here, doll. To get answers, you must be willing to give answers. Are you willing to do that?

Yes, you wrote.

Because screw it. You'd been overworking yourself like the only machine in a giant factory and you deserved a little time to just be yourself, even if you were talking to a stranger.

You were safe, you couldn't get hurt through the phone anyway. Besides, you had the world's best security system. Any intruder would be caught the moment they set foot even a mile within the radius of your mansion.

Throwing your job out of your mind, and your training, you let your guard down. You already knew everything about internet safety, you didn't need to be taught, like a goddamn child. You were no match for the stranger anyway, you could track him in minutes.

Good girl

The words sent a sudden jolt of surprise through you, and your stomach flipped.

My name is Laura. Will you tell me your name now?

You didn't tell him your real name, of course. Your co-worker's name was the first one that slipped into your head, and you typed that out without second thought.

Nice try, princess. Didn't know you'd be so good at lying

"Shit," you breathed, closing your eyes for a second, the feeling of dread coursing through you. Your heart stopped, and you knew you were fucked. Truly fucked.

He knew.

You couldn't even try to explain how the bastard knew.

How'd you know?

Because your real name is not Laura

How do you know that?

I just do. But I don't want your name I want something else

And then you'll tell me your name?

I'll give you my initials

You paused, your brows furrowing as you looked at his latest messages, trying to think of what to reply.

You were pretty sure you could use his initials to figure out who he was. Besides, a little bit of mystery was essential in order to enjoy life...

Fair enough. What do you want?

Right now? I just want to talk to you

Your lips curled up the slightest bit at the slightly sweet yet smooth reply from the other end of the phone.

Your fingers hovered over the keyboard, biting your lower lip, trying to figure out what to reply to that, when you saw the moving three dots again. He was typing...

My initials are T.N You can call me T

On seeing his initials, your heart stopped. You knew he sounded familiar, looked familiar, was familiar, but you were positive, absolutely positive you had never spoken to him before.

And then it hit you, where you had seen those initials before.

Realization flickered all over your features, and your breath hitched. It was so, so clear. You had spent the past couple of months searching for him.

How come you hadn't seen it before, the way had started the conversation with Missed me, Pretty? instead of a Hi or Hello, like any normal guy.

He was Theo Nott.

Theodore FUCKING Nott, the country's most notorious, wanted hacker.

How had he known, you had been looking for him? Should you play dumb? Or tell him the game was over?

Decision making had always come easy to you, but right now, you found yourself stuck in between a rock and a hard place.

If you told him you knew his full name, it might scare him away and make it harder for you to find him, and make your boss yell at you, overall making your life miserable.

If you played dumb... He could get bored.

And then an idea struck you.

What if you flirted? Used your powers of seduction to lure him out? To get him to fall for you?

That way, you could finally catch him, after asking him to meet you somewhere.

A slight smirk crossed your lips as you typed out your next message.

What if I want to call you... something else?

As Theo's eyes fell on the message, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. His heart rate picked up, and he could already feel the familiar hardness ache between his legs as he looked at your message.

Were you flirting with him? If you were, it was fucking hot.

The question had taken him off-guard, and he had no clue what to answer.

Like what?

Asshole, you wrote back a little smirk on your lips, toying with him.

I'd prefer you call me daddy, Theo wrote back, his own expression matching yours, as he flirted with you with smooth confidence.

In your dreams

For that to happen, I'd need to hear your voice

And then it was your turn to stare at the phone like it was some foreign object.

You took a deep breath, unable to figure out what to reply. Part of you wanted to send an audio message, but you despised the way you sounded on a recording— it was too... cheesy, too embarrassing.

You could call him, but at the same time, it was far too soon for that. You weren't ready.

I'll let you hear my voice on one condition... you wrote, furiously chewing on your lower lip as you dropped your phone on your thighs and rubbed your palms on the sheets, trying to stop them from getting clammy.

What do you want, princess?

I can't sleep. I need help... relaxing... You dropped the clue as it was, you didn't know if you were being too forward, or not; the lack of sleep had most definitely messed with your head.

He was losing his mind, seeing you respond to him with such brazen confidence.

His need for you grew, and as he muttered a "fuck it," to himself, he stopped beating around the bush and matched your energy, adrenaline fueling through him, the sheer desperation of seeing where this would go messing with his mind.

What, your fingers too small to do the trick?

Your jaw dropped slightly. You couldn't believe the audacity. A light blush coating your cheeks, you pressed your thighs together without realizing, unable to come to terms that he had just teased you.

You couldn't let him win.

More like my boyfriend has a small dick

Holy—

Theo couldn't believe his eyes. He had always associated you with innocence, obliviousness. Seeing you through the camera go about your daily life without suspecting you were being watched had made his dick hard, more times that he could count, but having you flirt with him? Interact with him in such a way? That was something else.

He was suddenly rock hard under his sweats, his dick heavy and hard as he tried to imagine what it would be like to watch you touch yourself whilst texting him.

His blood boiled at the mention of your boyfriend... He had seen the asshole many times at your place, and he always activated the alarm system or the sprinklers whenever he came to your place.

You of course, always thought there was a glitch in the system, never once suspecting that it was all orchestrated.

And you're telling me this... why?

One thing you knew was that men liked to have their egos stroked, and what better way to flatter Theo than to tell him he was better than your boyfriend?

This was a sure way to get him to fall for you.

Of course, you had no clue about how big he was, neither did you care. All you cared about was catching him and handing him over to your boss.

That was what you thought of, when you typed in your next reply.

Because I get the feeling that you're bigger

Theo's vision was suddenly botched, and before he knew it, his sweatpants and boxers were shoved down his thighs, past his knees and were pooled around his ankles.

His cock sprung out, with a resounding smack against his abs, which clenched as he wrapped his fist around his girth, thumb stretching out to swipe a bead of precum dripping from the tip and smearing it messily across the length.

Are you always such a slut? Thinking of getting off to a stranger's cock?

Afraid to answer my question, T? Maybe you're not big...

You knew very well what you were doing, spurring him on, aggravating him, getting him hooked on you, getting him so completely drunk to talking to you.

You want proof, Princess?

Well, I'm not opposed to it...

You stared at the screen, and the three typing dots, your breath hitched as you awaited his response.

And then, it flashed across the screen.

A picture of his dick.

Your mouth watered slightly, and the slickness between your thighs grew. You couldn't stop the heat that suddenly filled the room despite the AC being on.

"Fuck," you breathed, your eyes glued to the screen.

You hadn't been wrong. He was bigger than your boyfriend— waaaayyyy bigger.

That good enough for you, pretty? he wrote, heart pounding in his chest, confidence dripping from him.

He could see you through the camera in your bedroom, staring at the picture longer than necessary, your eyes wide and your pupils dilated.

Not quite... Got a little problem now, thanks to you

Oh? he replied, waiting for you to elaborate, waiting for your next message.

My panties are soaked

Just with one pic??? I knew it. You're such a fucking slut. So wet, and you haven't even been touched...

The way he degraded you made you whimper, and before you knew it, you had wriggled out of your tiny, satin shorts, leaving your lower half completely bare, save for your tiny panties.

Are you gonna help me out, or not?

She's such a minx, Theo thought, gaze darkening as his gaze fell on his computer screen, where you were all spread out on your bed like a fucking feast, wearing nothing but a satin camisole and a tiny pair of panties.

And then, he unleashed himself.

Whatever you're wearing right now, take it off.

If you weren't turned on, you wouldn't have listened, but you slid your camisole off as well as your panties, your nipples hardening as they stood, begging for attention the moment they made contact with the cool air.

Now what?

He took a while to type the next message, and you stared at the screen with bated breath, watching him type for what felt like a very long time.

And then, his message arrived, and as you read it, you let out a quiet whimper.

Touch yourself, pretty Make yourself feel good Put your hand around your neck, and squeeze slightly, imagine it's mine Then let your hands wander

Little did you know, his eyes watched you through the cameras in your bedroom, lying back on your bed wearing absolutely nothing...

"Fucking slut—" he muttered, as your fingers applied slight pressure on your neck, blocking your airway and slowing your breathing. "Who knew you'd have such a filthy mind?"

He watched your hands wander downwards, watched you tease your nipples, watched your fingers pinch the hardened nubs until they were stiff, aching peaks.

The thought was enough to fuel his arousal, enough to get his dick harder than it had ever been.

He fisted his hand around his girth, his grip tight as he tried to imagine spilling his load all over your pretty tits.

Okay, you wrote back, one hand on the phone, the other alternating between teasing both your tits, trying to give them equal attention.

Does that feel good?

Yes

Such a nasty fucking whore, aren't you? So fucking needy for attention, even from a fucking stranger

His words elicited another whimper from your lips, and the ache between your thighs deepened; you were aching for relief.

Your fingers slipped lower, down to your slick folds, your index finger gliding so easily across the puffy lips of your cunt, and as your nail grazed against your clit, another mewl left your lips.

I need more, you wrote to Theo, hoping, just hoping he would send you another picture of his junk.

That's my little slut, so damn needy Put a finger inside that greedy cunt, doll I bet you're soaked Got me so fucking hard for you, pretty

Prove it, you wrote, challenging him into giving you want you wanted; another picture.

You finally gave into the temptation and slid a finger inside your sopping folds, a low moan leaving your lips as you arched your back.

And then Theo sent another picture, his dick stood tall, and erect, slightly curved, the tip angry and red and glossy with precum that bubbled out and trailed lower to his balls in a thin, seductive line.

God, he was huge, and you knew, you somehow knew that he was a goddamn fuck machine; he could ruin you.

Use your fingers to get yourself off, baby Think of my cock inside you You'd be so fucking full

Don't think you'd fit, you replied back, biting your lip as you gave him a completely honest answer.

You're too big

Fuck doll, you're driving me fucking mental

And then you added another finger, bucking your hips into your hand, your juices trickling down your thighs and your fingers, curling around your wrist and to the mattress, making a goddamn mess everywhere.

You closed your eyes, losing yourself in the pleasure as your phone slipped from your fingers and landed somewhere on the carpeted floor with a dull thud.

You couldn't care enough to pick it up, your thoughts were completely clouded as you rode your fingers, arching your back and moaning like a bitch in heat, as your thumb pressed against your clit, your other hand teasing your nipples; pulling, pinching, groping, twisting, your eyes closed as you thought of his dick, filling you up and rearranging your internal organs.

"Fuuuuck," you groaned softly. "God, feels so good—"

And then, as you added a third finger into your sopping wet cunt, stretching yourself out more than you could handle, you curled your fingers until they reached that deep squishy space before you lost all control of yourself as your orgasm wrecked through you like a fast fucking freight train.

Your juices spilled everywhere, uncontrollably, drenching your sheets and your hands, the heady scent of your fluids mingling with your sweat and natural scent.

Then, you brought your fingers to your mouth, licking them clean.

Oh, you were so totally oblivious to the way Theo jerked off to the sight of you pleasuring yourself, his balls tightening to the thought of claiming you, filling you up with his cum until it was dripping out of you for days.

"Shiiiiit— gonna cum inside that pretty pussy one day, mark my words," he swore, dragging his fist faster up and down the length of his wet, sticky cock.

His eyes darkened at the sight of you cumming all over your hand, making a mess on your bed, pupils blown so wide that his irises were nearly engulfed.

And then, his quickened his pace, wrist flicking faster as he drew closer to his high, loud groans leaving his lips.

"That's right, make a mess— fucking slut— my messy slut, wanna feel you clamp down on my cock, gonna fucking come all over that pretty cunt..." he groaned, his words mere broken fragments that made better sense in his head than when spoken out loud.

And with a final growl tearing from his throat, he finally came, unloading a thick, hot stream of semen into his hand, his break coming out in sharp, ragged gasps, chest heaving like he had just run a marathon.

He didn't bother cleaning up as he picked up his phone, typing out a quick one-handed message to you.

Lick those fingers clean, pretty...

Already did ;)

Fuck, there's my filthy girl So fucking hot Bet you taste like honey

You didn't bother with putting your clothes back on, you merely covered yourself with the cool, Egyptian cotton sateen sheets, which you intended to change the next morning.

Wouldn't you like to know?

Feel better, pretty? He typed back, watching you adjust your pillows in a manner that suited your comfort better.

Much. I'm going to sleep now Have a nice night, asshole

You smiled to yourself as you wrote to him, flicking the switch of your bedside lamp, turning it off, waiting for Theo's response.

You too, princess.

Not so far away, Theo found himself grinning like an idiot as he looked at the screen.

Oh, he was so fucking whipped.

apologies for being missing in action lately.. have an essay due in three days and i've barely written half... hope you guys like this though. special thanks to @dearmisshoney for being the absolute sweetest and giving me the motivation and help to write this. not my best work. please comment, reblog and show me some love 🙈🙈

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[nottslove]

it's giving hacker!theo vibes

perv bf who gets hard as soon as he sees you

[hungryfan45]

I imagine today’s been a busy vore day for you. How many guys have you eaten so far?

Unfortunately I can only post 30 of them at once. but you get the picture. 😉

[estradasphere]

Hello everyone i've been trawling through the files of the mp3.com rescue barge and I would like to share with you some of the best (worst) band/artist names I've found so far. These are (presumably) real band names that were on mp3.com (1997-2003) :

Duct Tape Pussy

Broken Gophers

Skaboodah and the Skalaktites

Radioactive Jesus

Other Natural Flavors

The Tranquilized Housewives

Theo's Thang

! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! SWAG

Some Settling May Occur During Killing

Nuclear Family Accident

ELECTRIC SWAMP GAS

Chubby Nothin' and The Bone

the doo-doo heads

The Advanced Toothbrush Orchestra

Piss Kitty

Spleen Harvest

sugarpussy

The Guy Who Invented Fire

DJ Happy Pants

DADDY KING

Creative Fingers

Bimbo Boy

Wheelchair Getaway Driver

testiclemouth

No Talent Ass Clowns

arrogant bastard

Big Damn Crazy Weight

Buck Naked Karate Girls

DJ Dumbass

the Dreadful Eardrum Assault

Happy Hacker and the Crunchy Bunch

cuntamination

Custardpaws & Mr. Freezy

Sexual Depression

Naked Songwriters

Acid Hurricane

Martin's Incredible Moontan

definitely a cannon

[slvthrs]

SWEET REVENGE AND GUITAR STRINGS | vinnie hacker

--- MINORS PLEASE FUCK OFF FOR UR OWN GOOD ---

your ex-boyfriend decided to cheat on you- the sane course of action was sleeping with his enemy

ROCKSTAR!VINNIE X FEM!READER

WARNINGS: NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI, praise n degradation kink, unprotected sex (use birth control idiots), dressing room sex, slight violence and blood, blood kink if u squint

word count: 2.2k <3

Wrath.

Not even anger or rage- it was pure fucking red wrath. Your boyfriend of 2 years was cheating on you. He had the fucking audacity to cheat on you, and try to hide it. 

God did you want to kill him.

Your bestfriend Elle had sent you a video of him making out with some rando chick at a party and then taking her into a room to obviously have sex. You weren’t even sad, you just wanted to hurt him.

It was 3 days after you found out your boyfriend was cheating on you and the wrath hadn’t gone away. You’ve been ignoring every text, every message, every call- he was going to be so pissed. You were doing a pretty good job of not running into him but today he had a gig and you would have to end up going.

You and Elle were sitting on your bed in your underwear and bra eating a huge assortment of candy and snacks while re-watching Sex Education. 

“Wait have you confronted Theo about cheating on you yet” Elle asked with a lollipop between her lips

You groaned you wanted to but every time you thought about it all you could do was want to punch him “I wanted to trust me but I just wanna hurt him y’know I don’t need his half-assed apology”

“Wait so why don’t you just ditch his gig” Elle inquired

“I would but imagine your girlfriend just ditches you with an explanation because remember he doesn’t know I know he cheated on me” You threw your head back- it was gonna be really hard to get him back

���Hmm does he have like y’know enemies that you can y’know… fuck” Elle suggested

“Elle we’re not in a wattpad fan-fic, Theo doesn’t have enemies per say” You rolled your eyes… but he did have someone who pissed him off to no end

You shot up with a plan in mind, “But he does have someone he kinda hates” You said while you carding through your closet trying to find an outfit

“Oooh who” Elle sat up like a curious dog 

“Vinnie” The name was met with a huff from Elle

Vincent Cole Hacker, lead guitarist and singer of his band and adored by girls all over the country.

His killer style mixed with his rough hair and piercings accompanied with the rings he adorned on each hand which trailed across his guitar with so much purpose you couldn’t help but think what else they could do.

The same Vinnie Theo hated, and the same Vinnie who could never take his eyes off you.

“Babe you're super hot but I’ve legit never seen Vinnie without his army of girls following him, are you sure he’s the one?” Elle probes and she's right Vinnie’s a chick magnet, you’d be lucky to find him alone, but Elle was also right about the fact you were hot, the way your hair sat, framing your face and the way you would bite your fingers, and look up at guys, batting your eyelashes and giggling- toying with their feelings- you had boys begging for you.

But Vinnie was the one you wanted.

“I know, I know, but I have a plan trust me” 

You didn’t have a plan 

All you knew was that Vinnie stared at you for far too long to be considered platonic, and no sane guy would give up a chance to hook up with you.

After about 2 hours, you and Elle were ready. She was wearing a denim skirt with a pink tank top and pink converse adorned with little accessories, while you were wearing a black cropped top with Dominic Fike embroidered on without a bra so you could see your nipples poking through the fabric. Paired with a black mini-skirt and pantyhose which looked like it was attacked by an army of cats and a pair of platforms with some other accessories here and there- you looked enchanting.

The pair of you got there around 30 minutes later and broke off, with Elle waking to the bar to get some drinks and you trying to find your cheating ass boyfriend. 

The bass of all the people walking around made you want to turn on your heel and walk away. You had endured it for the sake of your boyfriend but now the air was filled with venom rather than admiration.

“There she is, hi baby” It sounded so goddamn awful coming from your boyfriends mouth but you had to play the part of the oblivious girlfriend for a little longer

“Hi Theo” You say with the only respect you have for him left and kiss his cheek

As he continues his conversation with his bandmates you zone out and look around while drinking some fruity drink his bandmates gave you. As you looked around you caught the addictive eyes of your target, Vinnie, and unsurprisingly he was checking you out, who wouldn't tbh.

As your staring competition played out you were quickly brought back to reality by your boyfriend telling you they were about to go on stage.

“Hey babe can I talk to you for a sec?” You asked and he went along with it, presumably thinking he was about to get some last minute action.

“Yeah baby, what do you want?” He asked, so fucking oblivious to what was about to happen.

“Who the fuck is this chick your making out with in this video” You said while playing out the video on your phone.

His mouth hung agape, this cunt thought he could have the audacity to be shocked.

“B-babe I don’t know what that is, I-I’m pretty sure I was like sure drunk” Seriously, the ‘I was drunk’ excuse? 

He can do better than that.

“Are you fucking serious, I’ve been drunk plenty of times and I’ve never fucking cheated on you” Every gross and terrible emotion was bubbling up from inside you as you were about to overflow

“I-it doesn’t even matter I just kissed her your fucking overreacting!” Overreacting, this fucking bitch thinks I’m over reacting

With gritted teeth you said “Oh I’m overreacting? I’m fucking overreacting, well you wanna see overreacting?” 

You didn’t even register what your body was doing before,

SNAP!

Fuck, your hand made contact with his face and there was a stream of red trickling down his nose while your knuckles were bruising up.

“YOU FUCKING BITCH” He yelled pushing you up against the wall, while his blood spilled on to your chest

On any other day you wouldn’t have been able to push him off but with the immense amount of rage mixed with adrenaline you were feeling you pushed him to the ground, with your head spinning you ran off into another room trying to catch your breath.

As you finally stood up from your hunched over position and walked over to the mirror in the room- shit my shirt has blood on it, I look like I killed someone

You try to get some tissues to take the blood off but it’s no use the blood is congealed and staining your white shirt so you grab a closed water bottle and try to figure out what dressing room you're in.

You hand slides across a red leather couch with stains and find a stack of polaroids.

As you shuffled through them you see a drummer and bassists clearly drunk and passed out on a sofa, in another one you can see a brunette making a face and flipping off the camera, and in the final one its a group photo 4 boys playing a song in front of a smaller audience- in the photo you spot a particular face- Vinnie.

And as fate has been so kind the tall blonde walks into the room as if on cue, “Oh shit, what are you doing here?”

But before you you can answer his eyes widen and he walks towards you, “Fuck are you okay” He says with knitted eyebrows as his hand hesitantly swiping the blood of your shirt.

“Yeah, it's not my blood” You say with a smile as you try to reassure him, but which only leads him to look at you, even wider eyed.

“It’s Theo’s” You continue as you sit down on the red sofa, “He kinda cheated on me so y’know he deserved it”

You play with your hands in your lap as you look up at Vinnie who's now sitting next to you with an unreadable expression.

“Well he fucking deserved it then” He says breaking the silence as you look up to meet his gaze, “If you we’re my girl, I’d cut my balls of before cheating on you”

You let out an obnoxious laugh while he follows you, “I’m serious though I would never do that, your to fucking hot for that.”

“Yeah yeah” You breathe out as you tip your head back on the sofa as you let Vinnie’s eyes rake over your body, huffing your chest so your tits press against your shirt, watching how he bites his lips.

“So any plans now that you're single” He was obviously trying to hint at you, so you played along.

“I dunno Vinnie, do you have any ideas for me?” You said sliding across the sofa, closer to the blonde boy

He hands trail over the blood on your shirt, staining his fingers and dragging his hand onto your jawline pulling your face up to his, so close but so fucking far, “I have a few ideas”

“Yeah”, You breathe out, “Show me”

Both of your lips interlock at a slow pace at first until he pulls your face away from him to breathe but his gaze drops to your spit covered lips and flushed out look before he smashes them up together for the second time and pulls you onto straddle his lap.

“God every fucking time I saw you with that prick I wanted to kill myself.” He confessed, letting his hands graze up your sides pulling your top off.

All you do in response is giggle whilst you tip your head back so he can lay a trail of saccharine sweet kisses from the base of your neck down to your tits. Your hands scratch his shoulders, bawling his shirt in your first hoping he’ll take it off.

And if Gods looking out for you, he pulls his shirt of ruffling if his hair and goes back to attack your chest with love bites, your hands reach to the back of his head grabbing a tuft of his hair as you throw your head back and moan as his teeth catch your nipples in his mouth.

“Vinnie, fuck oh my god” You moaned out, his hands moved to flip up your skirt and fondling your ass while you grind down on his hardened dick, then he takes shuffles around with his belt pulling it of and tossing it on the ground keeping you too connected with the bloody kisses falling from your lips on to his tan skin.

“Whenever he kissed you, touched you, my skin felt like it was on fucking fire,” He pulls of his pants with one swift motion as they fall to the ground with a light, airy thud, “He doesn’t fucking deserve you, your too hot for him,” 

You pull off of him to stare into his eyes, “Vinnie, I adore you, but if you bring up my ex one more damn time while we're about to have sex I’m getting up and leaving” You say will as emotionless of a face you can pull.

He airs out a breathy laugh but rather than replying he flips the two of you over onto the sofa and rips your skirt of, “Yes ma’am,” He starts, “But we both know your not leaving to go anywhere” 

He looks for a condom but I stop him, “I’m on birth control and your clean, don’t worry”, you say with the most poise you can muster whilst your under a 6 foot man

With his new found confidence, he lines up your entrance with his dick, carefully sliding in, going gently through your folds whilst you arch into the motion gasping out for him,

As your hands hook around his head to pull both of you into a kiss, he sets a ruthless pace, pounding into you like his life depends on it but not letting you relish a single moment of freedom.

He doesn’t stop for a second, not letting you rest whilst the entire room echos with sounds of skin slapping and it doesn’t stop, turning the melody of your skins coming in contact and the rhythm of your synched breathless moans turns the room into a orchestra of pleasure and carnal desire as both of you chase your release.

And it’s not far, you cum first with a loud moan and arching your back with your mouth in an ‘O’ shape and he’s not far behind cumming in you and dropping down on to you to place more hickeys all over you and claim you even more as his.

They say revenge is an act of passion, and while you're laying there, breath panting, legs sore and your ex-boyfriends biggest rival laying on top of you rubbing circles into your skin… you can’t help but think they're right, because what’s a bigger act of passion than sex? And what’s a bigger form of revenge than betrayal? And the best betrayal is the sight of your ex-boyfriend watching you limp out of a dressing room with your hair and makeup messed up whilst his rival follows behind you in an even worse state.

[issy5316]

goodbye

this is a callout post to @hinatasweetgrape

i know you'll be reading this, so i'll let my friends do the talking

oh, and they've seen your other account, @hinataNSFW

season 1:

jones: oh god, you are horrible! simping for a child as well?! and calling out other people's art?! at least they make it look decent and not use AI!

nathan: this is a faith worse than death, to ridicule people who work hard! and you can't even use their correct pronouns at all!

grace: sexualizing a child is horrible! leave julian out of your disgusting fantasies!

ramirez: horrible, just horrible! i know my art isn't always the best, but at least i put in effort, and you don't even get the skintones right for many of them! or make the whiter!

alex: i'm sorry you think your art is good! looking at it is horrifying! and your comments are so innapropriate!

cathy: i'm a hacker, if i had the chance, i would hack your account and make it disappear!

king: i may not understand technology that well, but you are doing a horrifying thing!

season 2:

andrea: what you are doing is so horrible, you think other art is shitty, but it's your art that's horrible, you haven't even drawn it at all! it's AI!

amy: the art is......horrible, and your other posts are just.......just horrible!

russell:'shaking'you are a psychopath......

frank: ya! i know i wasn't the best person and i wasn't best buddies with russell, but i would never sexually assault him! what if my daughters saw your posts and think i'm a horrible person?! and you would never capture karen's true beauty!

hannah: i wish i could delete your posts off my brain.

roxie: all the alcohol in the world can't make me forget what i just saw.

yann: my children could see those posts! are you ashamed of yourself at all?! i am horrified by those posts!

karen:........i am disgusted, i know me and frank don't always see eye to eye, but he would never assault someone!

season 3:

ripley:.........'vanishes'

ingrid: i'm almost tempted to turn back to my ice cold self just by looking at those posts.

jack: what the fuck did i just look at?!

lars: those posts are just so weird........even when i got high, i didn't see stuff like that!

angela: i hope you are ashamed of yourself for what you have done.

carmen: i am not white at all! you are a horrible sorry excuse of a wannabe artist!

marina: you need all the therapy of the world, and i don't think it will even help you.

jonah: i'm going to lock my weapons up before anyone finds them after seeing your art.

elliot: your art is horrible, but i can't see your other account since i'm 17, but after everything i heard, i'm glad i'm not 18.

michelle:........prepare to get sued.

season 4:

arthur: i am horrified with what the future generation is coming to! i am so disgusted right now!

richard: this self experiment of what i saw is making me feel things i don't like at all.

viola: even bad written plays are better than what i saw and read!

maddie: i don't want to solve this case since it's horrifying!

charles:........i thought the inventions would be better, i guess i was wrong.......

isaac: at least i'm dead by the time this is created.

evie: this is why i stay with books......

rose: i don't know what to do about this.......this is horrifying.

diego: at least i make my art look decent, unlike this wannabe art i'm looking at!

season 5:

diane: this is the most horrifying thing i've ever seen, and i've been working in the law for a while!

gloria: i'm so glad my son isn't going to be looking at this stuff you created.

martine:'curses in french'

rita: i think i'm going to give myself amnesia.

rupert: amir, is the new generation always like this?

amir: no, no it's not.

gabriel: people are insane if they think insulting good art work is good.......

season 6:

christopher: what am i looking at right now?

zara: nightare fuel is what i'm looking at.

janis: my grandchildren have better manners than you.

theo: i'm getting my lawyers.

kai: and i'm fixing the time machine to prevent us from looking at this.

orlando: you have horrible taste in words!

penelope:.......maybe i should stop writing fanfiction for awhile.

season 7:

jacob: you must be working with the demons to have your head so far up your ass.

gwen: you don't put effort at all or think, i hope you realize you are wrong........but i don't have hope for you.

luke: now i wish i was old enough to drink to forget what i just saw.

ben: i'm disappointed that our fandom is becoming corrupted because of people like you, i know our games aren't the best, but we deserve some respect!

priya: i wish i was in my werewolf form so i won't remember this.

hope: i don't have hope for your future in this fandom.

felix: i'm going to look for an elixar to forget about this.

season 8:

JP: gauthier, please buy some bleach for all of us.

gauthier: yes papa, i want to forget about this.

hugo:......i think i'll consider changing my behavior for once in my life.

carrie: i did not come to paris to witness this!

nadia: disgusting.......writing noncon, sexualizing a minor! i know i call dead peopel pretty, but at least i ask for consent and make sure they are an adult! i hope you will realize your mistakes one day!

enzo: i think i might change my behavior as well.......like hugo said.

emile:'shaking'i am getting away from the internet is you are here to make it unsafe!

lea: i agree with emile!

and that's all

hinata

i know you will say something about this, and i will be honest with you

you put in no effort at all, you made fun of other people's art, this fandom already has enough problems in it

so us a favor and think before you act, this fandom has drama, like the others, but that doens't mean you need to create it, we just want to have fun and you aren't doing us a favor by creating stuff like this, and insulting other people's work

you can block me, becausee guess what?

i don't give a flying fuck about your opinion

[mariacallous]

At the 2023 Defcon hacker conference in Las Vegas, prominent AI tech companies partnered with algorithmic integrity and transparency groups to sic thousands of attendees on generative AI platforms and find weaknesses in these critical systems. This “red-teaming” exercise, which also had support from the US government, took a step in opening these increasingly influential yet opaque systems to scrutiny. Now, the ethical AI and algorithmic assessment nonprofit Humane Intelligence is taking this model one step further. On Wednesday, the group announced a call for participation with the US National Institute of Standards and Technology, inviting any US resident to participate in the qualifying round of a nationwide red-teaming effort to evaluate AI office productivity software.

The qualifier will take place online and is open to both developers and anyone in the general public as part of NIST's AI challenges, known as Assessing Risks and Impacts of AI, or ARIA. Participants who pass through the qualifying round will take part in an in-person red-teaming event at the end of October at the Conference on Applied Machine Learning in Information Security (CAMLIS) in Virginia. The goal is to expand capabilities for conducting rigorous testing of the security, resilience, and ethics of generative AI technologies.

“The average person utilizing one of these models doesn’t really have the ability to determine whether or not the model is fit for purpose,” says Theo Skeadas, chief of staff at Humane Intelligence. “So we want to democratize the ability to conduct evaluations and make sure everyone using these models can assess for themselves whether or not the model is meeting their needs.”

The final event at CAMLIS will split the participants into a red team trying to attack the AI systems and a blue team working on defense. Participants will use the AI 600-1 profile, part of NIST's AI risk management framework, as a rubric for measuring whether the red team is able to produce outcomes that violate the systems' expected behavior.

“NIST's ARIA is drawing on structured user feedback to understand real-world applications of AI models,” says Humane Intelligence founder Rumman Chowdhury, who is also a contractor in NIST's Office of Emerging Technologies and a member of the US Department of Homeland Security AI safety and security board. “The ARIA team is mostly experts on sociotechnical test and evaluation, and [is] using that background as a way of evolving the field toward rigorous scientific evaluation of generative AI.”

Chowdhury and Skeadas say the NIST partnership is just one of a series of AI red team collaborations that Humane Intelligence will announce in the coming weeks with US government agencies, international governments, and NGOs. The effort aims to make it much more common for the companies and organizations that develop what are now black-box algorithms to offer transparency and accountability through mechanisms like “bias bounty challenges,” where individuals can be rewarded for finding problems and inequities in AI models.

“The community should be broader than programmers,” Skeadas says. “Policymakers, journalists, civil society, and nontechnical people should all be involved in the process of testing and evaluating of these systems. And we need to make sure that less represented groups like individuals who speak minority languages or are from nonmajority cultures and perspectives are able to participate in this process.”

[saturniasxenos]

Cyber / Virtual ID Pack

Inside this pack, you will find: Pronouns, Titles, Names, and Genders that relate to Virtuality, Cybernetic, Robots, and anything alike!

This features a LOOOONG list of pronouns and dystopian-ish names!

Pronouns:

Cy/Cyb/Cyber/Cybers/Cyberself

Vir/Virt/Virtual/Virtuals/Virtualself

Ne/Net/Network/Networks/Networkself

Ne/Net/Nets/Nets/Netself

In/Inter/Internet/Internets/Internetself

Co/Comp/Computer/Computers/Computerself

In/Inpu/Input/Inputs/Inputself

Ou/Out/Output/Outputs/Outputself

Vi/Viru/Virus/Viruses/Virusself

Anti/Antivir/Antivirus/Antiviruses/Antivirusself

Er/Erro/Error/Errors/Errorself

Sys/Syste/System/Systems/Systemself

Pro/Proce/Processor/Processors/Processorself

Di/Digi/Digital/Digitals/Digitalself

Do/Down/Download/Downloads/Downloadself

Up/Uplo/Upload/Uploads/Uploadself

Cor/Corru/Corrupt/Corrupts/Corruptself

Mal/Malwa/Malware/Malwares/Malwareself

Se/Secur/Security/Securitys/Securityself

Cry/Crypt/Crypto/Cryptos/Cryptoself

We/Web/Webs/Webs/Webself

Web/Webs/Website/Websites/Websiteself

Fu/Futu/Future/Futures/Futureself

Ro/Rob/Robot/Robots/Robotself

Rob/Robo/Robotic/Robotics/Roboticself

By/Byt/Byte/Bytes/Byteself

Fi/Fil/File/Files/Fileself

Ra/Ram/Rams/Rams/Ramself

Scr/Scre/Screen/Screens/Screenself

Te/Tech/Techs/Techs/Techself

Te/Tech/Techno/Technos/Technoself

Tec/Techno/Technology/Technologys/Technologyself

Ma/Mach/Machine/Machines/Machineself

Wi/Wir/Wire/Wires/Wireself

Na/Nan/Nano/Nanos/Nanoself

Da/Dat/Data/Datas/Dataself

Plu/Plug/Plugs/Plugs/Plugself

Ele/Elect/Electric/Electrics/Electricself

Ke/Key/Keys/Keys/Keyself

Pa/Pass/Password/Passwords/Passwordself

Ter/Term/Terminal/Terminals/Terminalself

Cy/Cybo/Cyborg/Cyborgs/Cyborgself

Ty/Typ/Type/Types/Typeself

Fi/Firm/Firmware/Firmwares/Firmwareself

Ha/Hard/Hardware/Hardwares/Hardwareself

So/Soft/Software/Softwares/Softwareself

Ha/Hack/Hacks/Hacks/Hackself

Ha/Hack/Hacker/Hackers/Hackerself

Si/Sig/Signal/Signals/Signalself

Clo/Clou/Cloud/Clouds/Cloudself

On/Onli/Online/Onlines/Onlineself

In/Insta/Install/Installs/Installself

Co/Cod/Code/Codes/Codeself

Ad/Admi/Admin/Admins/Adminself

Gra/Graph/Graphic/Graphs/Graphself

Sy/Syn/Synth/Synths/Synthself

Phi/Phis/Phish/Phishs/Phishself

Phi/Phish/Phishing/Phishings/Phishingself

Do/Dox/Doxs/Doxs/Doxself

Si/Sit/Site/Sites/Siteself

Bo/Bot/Bots/Bots/Botself

Pho/Phon/Phone/Phones/Phoneself

Key/Keyboa/Keyboard/Keyboards/Keyboardself

Mo/Mou/Mouse/Mouses/Mouseself

Chi/Chip/Chips/Chips/Chipself

Moth/Mother/Motherboard/Motherboards/Motherboardself

Co/Com/Compute/Computes/Computeself

Pi/Pira/Piracy/Piracys/Piracyself

En/Encry/Encrypt/Encrypts/Encryptself

PDA/PDAs

CPU/CPUs

URL/URLs

404/404s

📱/📱's

💻/💻's

⌨️/⌨️'s

🖥/🖥's

🖱/🖱's

💿/💿's

🎙/🎙's

Titles:

The Cyborg

(X) Whos Wired

Made of Nanotech

(X) Who Uses Nanotech

Scholar of Machines

The Cyber Security

(X) Who Has Cyber Wings

Connected Online

Offline

Unable to Connect

The Administrator

Synthesizer

The Hacker

Nanohacker

The Antivirus

Reconnecting...

ERROR: Unable to Connect

ERROR 404

ERROR: Malware Detected

Names:

Since names don't usually have "techy" meanings, I picked one's that sounded the most cybernetic, cyberpunkish, dystopian, virtualish, etc!

Fem: Althea, Ameris, Astoria, Arcadia, Astra, Beretta, Cyra, Crystal, Crosselle, Eve, Io, Jinx, Kit, Lilith, Meridian, Morrian, Nebula, Nova, Neve, Noxia, North, Octavia, Odette, Odile, Prota, Pistol, Rey, Rue, Rain, Raine, Stormy, Seraphina, Sona, Skye, Thundra, Tempest, Vega, Viva, Vinette, Venus, Xenia, Xya, Xena, Xiomara, Xenara, Xanthe, Zephyria, Zyla, Zadie, Zia,

Masc: Alaric, Aksel, Arden, Antares, Apollo, Ace, Asher, Cole, Cyrus, Code, Draven, Drift, Ender, Flynn, Hawk, Isaac, Jericho, Kip, Kai, Koios, Knox, Nox, Neo, Nero, Octavian, Orionis, Oghma, Paine, Rocket, Ray, Rai, Silas, Slader, Sebastian, Seth, Seraphim, Thalax, Theo, Thatch, Vox, Vector, Wyatt, Xyon, Xane, Xylan, Xerxes, Xayden, Xavier, Xander, Zander, Zayden, Zenith, Zev, Zale, Zane, Zaire, Zeke,

Neu: Andras, Axe, Axiom, Alloy, Allele, Ash, Arrow, Beetle, Chrom, Corvus, Dakota, Dell, Eos, Echo, Eden, Fox, Ghost, Glöckner, Hydrae, Ion, Jesper, Jett, Kursk, Lesath, Locklyn, Lyrae, Maddox, Nemo, Orca, Onyx, Oxygen, Panther, Rikko, Robin, Rune, Scorpion, Scorpius, Saturn, Sparrow, Sonar, Tore, Tauri, Techne, Techno, Ursae, Vesper, Volt, West, Wolf, Xen, Xenon, Zephyr, Zodiac, Zenon, Zeru, Zero, Zen

Genders:

Futuracityc: A gender related to futuristic cities

Futurafashic: A gender related to futuristic fashion

Futurahousic: A gender related to futuristic houses

Digigender: A digital gender. Rangeable from any digital thing or file; virus, malware, .txt, .mp3, antivirus, trojan, email, etc.

Cybergender: A gender or form of gender expression where ones gender or expression is deeply tied into Cyberpunk lore, culture, fashion or media.

CYBERWEAPONIC - a gender that feels like a digital or robotic weapon. this gender may also have ties to sentient AI used as a weapon, but not necessarily.

BIOAMOROBOTIC - a gender connected to being a robot who loves humanity and the world and finds joy all around them!

RobAnatomic - a gender under the anatomic system(link) related to robots, anatomy, robotic anatomy, the anatomy of robots, robots made to teach/study anatomy, anatomy based/related robots of some kind, the anatomy/biology of someone or something being robotic, having robotic anatomy, being a robot with an interest in anatomy and more.

Robogender - for people who’s gender identity aligns with machines/robots/androids/mechs/AIs.

Cyborwebic - a gender related to webcore, evil scientist aesthetics, artificial beings such as androids/cyborgs etc, turtleneck sweaters and old computer monitors

AI flag - this can be used for nonhuman, otherkin, gender, delusion.

Gendervirtual / Genderdigital - a gendersystem in which your gender is related to virtual ) digital themes and x , such as being a virtual ) digital x , a x who loves virtual ) digital themes , a virtual ) digital being who loves x themes , etc.

[ask-dreamswap]

[Text:

1. Anonymous asked: Yes, Bobby, that is Hacker's name. Anonymous asked: *Chuckling sounds.* So, what do you guys think of 'Hacker's' real name? XD Bobby: I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it I- Hacker: YOU SO DID NOT!

2. Bobby: BAHAHAHAHA- Randy: Bobby. Hacker: BOBBY.

3. iiilemonhoshi asked: Get exposed, Theo. Hacker: No yeah, this is it. This is the day my reputation dies.

4. Anonymous asked: Do Randy and Bobby know about Colton? Anonymous asked: Hey, what do Bobby and Randy think about Colton?

5. Bobby: IS HE YOUR BOYFRIEND???

6. Hacker: Why, you trying to see if he's taken?

7. Hacker: You know, I could set you up if you really wanted- Bobby: EW, I DON'T WANT YOUR SLOPPY SEC- Randy: NOT at the breakfast table!

8. Hacker: Yeah, Bobby, I wanna eat my pancakes in peace.

9. Bobby: mimimimimi. I was just asking. End ID.]

[nottslove]

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Pairing: hacker!theo x spy!reader 1.1k words Summary: theo nott, professional, wanted hacker, has been keeping a close eye on you, the spy hired to track him down. little do you know, the more you search, the harder the search grows— mainly because theo knows you're looking for him. after following a lead blindly, you somehow land in danger and theo, who has been watching you, calls the cops to pull you out of your risky situation. as a thank you, he expects a little show...

Warnings: 18+, smut under the cut, voyeurism, somewhat stalking, exploitation, semi-public, dirty talk, cursing, not for minors.

WATCHING you had become an obsession. That was almost all he did, day and night.

Every room, every corner of your house was monitored. At first, he tried to convince himself he was doing it because it was his job. But when he began to skip sleeping to watch you sleep, he realized it ran much deeper than just that.

You, of course, were clueless about the whole ordeal. You performed your routine as you normally did, without ever suspecting that you were being hacked, watched.

You woke up early, trained in your private training room, practiced firing shots, worked out in your personal indoor gym, went for a swim, then ate and used your computer to follow up on your latest mission.

You were supposed to find one of the most wanted hackers in the country, whose identity was a complete secret, and you were positive you had a name, and perhaps a location.

Theo was watching, a smirk plastered across his lips as you searched for him. But he was too good.

His identity had remained a secret for a long time, and would continue to remain so until he decided otherwise.

"Oh, pretty girl, you'll never find me," he crooned, a soft chuckle spilling past his lips as every link you clicked took you to a dead end.

Frustrated beyond measure, you finally decided to search a dating website for something, anything.

And then, you found someone whose profile matched the one you were looking for.

"Bingo—" you whispered victoriously, staring at the profile of a young man in his early twenties.

"Hate to break it to you, Princess, but that's not me," Theo murmured to himself, lighting a cigarette as he watched you through one of the little screens around him, zooming in on your low-cut top. "Cute top though... Nice rack you got over there..."

Your laptop screen was duplicated across his as you created your own profile for an online dating site, after you came across your suspect on the website.

He was there, reading all those messages you sent, all the flirting between you and your suspect, his blood boiling with every picture you kept attaching to keep this man interested.

And then, you agreed to meet this suspect of yours. You hadn't bothered with a wire, you were confident you could handle him on your own— with two knives strapped to one thigh and a gun strapped to the other underneath your satin minidress.

Little did you know, Theo had already bugged your phone, already gotten your every movement displayed all over his screen.

He tracked you entering the restaurant, he tracked you waiting there for hours... then, he noticed you taking the shortcut back home, walking through the park... but when he noticed you moving towards an abandoned alley on the map across his display, he instantly called the cops and gave them your exact location.

Turns out, you were wrong. Your suspect was just another suspect, and the real guy you were hunting was still out there.

This guy just turned out to be some nasty creep who faked his profile to prey on young women.

You didn't know how the cops knew your exact location, or how they found out, but whatever it was, you were grateful because the cops had arrived before the creep could hurt a single hair on your head.

And when you reached home, you entered the shower first thing, trying to relax a little, before you fell asleep, unaware that Theo had zoomed into your bedroom, so that it now covered his entire screen.

"I deserve a thank you for that, don't I, pretty?" he remarked, even though he was well aware you couldn't hear him at all, zooming in on your figure, who had just come out of the shower and was now wrapped in a tiny towel that barely covered you. "After all, I did save that pretty little ass of yours back there... Gonna give me a little show?"

As if you had heard his words, you picked out a pair of satin shorts and a matching camisole, placing it on the bed as you pranced around your room in your tiny towel.

You were unaware of his watchful gaze, observing you, unaware he was so fucking hard underneath his joggers, his ringed fingers resting on his waistband as he watched you with bated breath, his eyes dark, jealous of every tiny, water droplet that clung to your sacred skin.

After you dried your hair, you took off your towel and let it slide to the floor while you got changed.

Unfortunately for Theo, your back was towards the camera. A groan slipped past his lips when he realized he wouldn't be able to see those pretty tits of yours.

Fortunately for him, he would have a nice picture of your ass.

And when he zoomed in to your plump rear, he nearly came in his pants.

He could feel his precum stain his new boxers, a loud groan leaving his lips as he slid his joggers down, taking out his cock and fisting it, spreading the precum down the length.

He gives it a few pumps, just imagining what it would be like to bend you over the bed and fuck you from behind, pull your hair back into a ponytail and manhandle you the way he wants, because he knows you can take it.

He closes his eyes, groans spilling past his lips as he begins jerking his cock in his hand, his eyes opening when he hears a small grunt of frustration from his screen— your pajama top fell when you were about to put it on.

As you bend over, you give Theo the most beautiful view of your ass, his eyes glued to the screen as he jerks off.

"Fuck—" he hisses, pumping his hand up and down his shaft, quickening his pace as he approaches his climax. "Such a cute fuckin' ass..."

Right before you slide your shorts on, he takes a screenshot, then closes his eyes, grunts of pleasure leaving him.

His cock throbs and pulses in his hand, his rings adding a delicious friction as he slides his hand faster, not even bothering to conceal his moans.

He gasps your name as he finally climaxes, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, his lower abs clenching with the surge of pleasure that flooded through him, the thick, sticky liquid now sliding down his screen, across the screenshot of your pretty, little ass.

Not even bothering to clean his mess up, his eyes flicker over to his other screen, where you're scrolling through your phone, tucked under the sheets of your bed, completely oblivious to it all.

His head slams against his table.

"Fuck— I'm screwed..."

not proofread, wrote this in such a hurry. lmk if i missed anything.

tags: @the-sylver-dragon, @clairesblouse

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[rencissance]

( I’m still working on the official muse page , and it may take a little more time to finalize, but I wanted to go ahead and share the new lineup since there’s been a lot of anticipation—and I don’t want to keep anyone waiting any longer! I know there are quite a few test muses on the list, but I want to make sure there’s real interest and play them faithful before fully committing. I’m also making an effort to include more POC in my roster, so you may see me focusing on and pushing them a bit more moving forward. Anyway, here they are! Let me know your thoughts! ):

New:

William "Billy" Kaplan-Altman/William Maximoff/Wiccan (Cody Christian) Bob Reynolds / Sentry / Void (Lewis Pullman) Jake Wheeler (Zach Tinker) Andy Barclay (Callum Turner)

Test:

Jaime Reyes / Blue Beetle (Xolo Maridueña) Joaquin Torres / Falcon (Danny Ramirez) John Walker / U.S. Agent (Gavin Stenhouse) [Wyatt Russell will become main fc or alt fc when resources become available] Andrew Campbell (Kit Connor) Toby Cavanaugh (Rafael Silva) Jason Todd / Red Hood (Drake Rodger) Spencer Hastings (Josh O'Connor) Jason DiLaurentis (Oliver Stark) Fred Jones (Leo Woodall) Declan Blake (Jake Austin Walker) Vance Dinkley (Leo Howard) Shaggy Rogers (Paul Mescal) Silas "Scooby-Doo" Doyle (Jack Harlow) Evan Fields (Anthony Keyvan) Justin Russo (Henry Zaga) Max Russo (André Lamoglia) Dr. Alan Grant (Brandon Sklenar) Tim Murphy (Charles Melton) Nathaniel Knight (Patrick Schwarzenegger)** Alaric Vellaro (Damian Hardung)** Sullivan Aldridge (Noah Beck)** Hayden Callan (Vinnie Hacker)** Emery Mercer (Ryan Manick)** Elias Ford (Jonathan Bailey)** **These OCs were created within a verse for Mike’s and are of my own creating and exist within that verse (not that you have to interact or know about it but will all be connected with each other).

Changes:

Zach Fortson FC from Steven R. McQueen to Drew Starkey [Steven will be an alt and still be used for any existing threads/plots unless requested]: mostly due to resources (new and old) and lack of interest + TVD FCs being on a lot of banned list.

Primary:

Mike Montgomery (Cody Christian) Chad Radwell (Glen Powell) Tim Drake-Wayne (Michael Johnston) Bruce Wayne (Alan Ritchson) Asher Adams (Cody Christian) Dick Grayson (Aaron Taylor-Johnson) Axel Milo Montgomery (Kyle Allen) Austin Levi Dilaurentis (Danny Griffin) Eric Kahn (Robbie Amell) Ryan Evans (Nico Greetham) Greg Mantzoukas (Elias Kacavas)

Secondary:

Peter Martínez (Froy Gutierrez) Boone Clemens (Nick Jonas) Earl Grey (Lucien Laviscount) Brock Holt (Josh Segarra) Troy Bolton (Jacob Elordi) Mason Gregory (Mason Gooding) Chip Langsberry (Jack Quaid) Alex Claremont-Diaz (Taylor Zakhar Perez) Prince Henry (Nicholas Galitzine) Brad Radwell (Chad Michael Murray) Zeke Baylor (Michael Evans Behling)

Selective:

Wesley Fitzgerald (Gregg Sulkin) Henry Nelson (Darren Barnet) Zach Fortson (Drew Starkey) Peter Hotchkiss (Travis Van Winkle) Hayden Wells/Hades (John Krasinski) Hudson Oliver Marin (Will Poulter)

Retired:

Cassidy Cascade (Taylor Lautner) Jack Bolton (Patrick Wilson) Weston Gardner (Theo James) *Only if someone really wants them and lets me know will they probably make a return or be moved to private as it seemed some people wanted them

[kentuckycaverats]

delphine low humanity arc spiral wheeeeeeeeee!

in the span of one session she:

took a stain against her Mortals Are Not Expendable conviction killing a ghoul to protect mitra and npc friend/ally theo bell

got hypnotized by her fleshcrafted bio parents (probably should've been a stain too)

took a stain against her Submit To No One conviction when delores Dominated her to override the hypnotism

learned that someone was hacking the plane her beloved adoptive parents (2 of her 3 touchstones) are on to make it crash it en route to glasgow

took a stain against her Mortals Are Not Expendable conviction brutalizing the hacker and leaving him to die

failed her remorse roll with a pool of one (1) die and dropped to humanity 5

was given an ultimatum by petaniqua, the big bad of her and aelsidhe's arc, who's orchestrated every horrible thing that ever happened to them: doom the world turn yourself over to me and i'll save your parents, or refuse me and watch them die

[leona-hawthorne]

💌

💌 jas!!! i don’t even know you that well yet, but there’s so much that i love about you!! to start, i absolutely adore your vibe in general and how you interact with others. you’re always so sweet no matter what and especially with your friends, you match energy so perfectly which is something i love cuz i do that too!! i’m also just in complete awe of your creativity and your writing and i’m so glad that you made a writing blog. all of your aus are so unique, inventive, and they just scratch an itch like no other, like lifeguard!theo and hacker!theo 😩 speaking of them, this is gonna sound weird, but i love how lowkey depraved some of the thoughts for them are because i just have to agree that theo is a total pervert 🤭 your writing is just so lovely and you’re so talented (i need to read that mattheo fic so bad), it makes me really happy that you officially joined the writing community! also i’ve noticed that we have a lot of the same interests in general even outside of the slytherin boys so i love that as well 🙂‍↕️ i also think your theme and aesthetics are absolutely gorgeous and i love how organized they are!! we def need to talk more girl, you seem so cool!!

[hssrarepairs]

🕯️ Gifts for @stazvlt ! 🕯️

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🔔 FIC: Blade and Silk

Ship: Theodore Nott/Blaise Zabini Rating: Explicit Length/Medium: 760 words Tags: Smut, Established Relationship, Post-canon, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs Summary:

Blaise's robes posed an unnecessary barrier. Theo fixed that.

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🔔 FIC: Good Together

Ship: Neville Longbottom/Theodore Nott Rating: Teen Length/Medium: 790 words Tags: Fluff, Established Relationship, Secret Relationship, Secret Agent/Hacker AU, Muggle AU, Mentions of Knives and Guns Summary:

Moments like these were few and far between, a luxury they could rarely afford. If only they could be more than just two men in the night who during the day operated on different sides of the law — Neville with a badge and an agency behind him, Theo with a computer and a network of strangers with dubious levels of morality.

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View all gifts on AO3! 🎶

[kimberlyannharts]

Ranger Academy #9 notes -

= In this issue and the solicits they talk about the Headmaster "lying" and her "deception" which I guess is supposed to point to more malicious intent in how she told the story. Though as I'm typing this I realize it could also be a hint to how she's getting possessed by Dark Specter, as this book interprets infection as a gradual thing versus the instant evil zap in the main series. idk. Just add it to the list of "we really don't know enough about Headmaster to say anything" points

= I'm kinda surprised that we won't see Zilan attacking his team in Rhianth's account of what happened. I guess because it's a little too violent to show fully in a kid's comic (Nika seems to have gotten his ARM CUT OFF) but still

= The team hug is so cute. my baby boos

= "so if you can morph Green doesn't that mean Dark Specter can get in this dorm right now" THAT'S WHAT I'M SAYING, KARTYR

= So many children swear in this issue

= There were more "wait, is this meant to be a ship" moments with Kartyr and Theo in this issue, particularly the distraction scene. Or maybe the boys and Maev are going to end up in a polycule. Either was Lindy/Sage is still superior, though I do feel a little bad that the Theo/Sage/Lindy trio we started with kind of fell off in the second half of the series

= speaking of which Lindy stowing away on the shuttle same as Sage did is cute

= I like Nadira being a jewel thief but her kid is a hacker. Different generations of crime specialty

= Knowing the shadowy figure approaching Rhianth at the end is Tula makes the big dramatic cliffhanger that much funnier

[igazikutya]

Zajok a nappaliból – Traxelektor 2024. 12.

A töltött káposzta a magyar ételek csillagkapuja. Kellemes Ünnepeket! Évi utolsó, havi összegzésünk következik

Remix Challenge – Part 1. Gazelle Twin olyan hatalmas teremtőerővel bír, hogy életművében egy teljes világot épített fel, lugasokkal, árnyas végtelen zöldekkel borított kiismerhetetlen labirintust, ahol a valóság határain túllépve kalandozhat, veszhet el a látogató. A tavalyi narratíva, a Black Dog került ki Elizabeth Walling közvetlen irányítása alól. A Shadow Dogs nevet kapott remixalbumon olyan kreatívok írták újra a korábbiakat, mint Gary Numan és alkalmi alkotótársa Ade Fenton, és több kevésbé ismert, vagy más területen ismertebb alkotóművészek Keeley Forsyth (színész, zenész), Mark Jenkin (filmrendező), Sealionwoman (Kitty Whitelaw, Tye McGivern), Penelope Trappes (ausztrál dalszerző énekes) és Marta Salogni (producer, hangmérnök, aki anno a Tomaga posztumusz szerzeményéhez, az Intimate Immensity-hez készített remixet Floating Points társaságában). Tehát adott volt a megközelítések sokfélesége és a „remixipar-beli ártatlanság”, s az eredmény visszaigazolódott, mégis a legjobb talán egy önremix lett, Elizabeth Walling „Break> Mix”-ea Fear Keeps Us Alive-ból.

Remix Challenge – Part 2. A Years of Denial, állattenyésztői zsargonnal élve – bár a klasszikus industrial, ebm, new vave és electro clash génpalettából építi magát – fajtatisztának tekinthető, fajtajellegeit markánsan képviseli. Ezért érdekesek mindig a cseh-francia vegyespáros albumait követő fedeztetések, mint ezúttal, a tavaly év hetedik legjobbjának választott LP-ből készült Suicide Disco Vol. 2 Remixes. Engem meglepett az eredmény, ugyanis a nagyobb nevek, sőt kedvenceim rendre bakiztak átértelmezéseik során. Hacker, Kris Baha és még Phase Fatale is valahogy annyira kényszeresen, az énképéből kiindulva, ahhoz igazítva alkotott, hogy mind az eredeti felvétel, mind az önerő eltűnt, szétfolyt, jellegtelenné vált. Így itt is a kisebb nevek Maenad Veyl(Thomas Feriero) és NEVER (Stefano Santi), Velvet May (Andrea Davide), Codex Empire (Mahk Rumbae) és Supreme Low (Jerome Tcherneyan) voltak ötletgazdagok, alkalmazkodtak, húztak extrákat. De itt is van csavar, egy „de”, ugyanis Rafael Martinez Espinosa, vagy ahogy ti ismeritek Geistform, bevetve titán kemény zenei algoritmusát, simán megugrotta a mesebeli kihívást, hogy legyen Geistform, meg ne is, maradjon Years of Denial, meg ne is.

Remix Challenge – Part 3. Még ősszel két Tolouse Low Trax album is világot látott, és végül is nem rossz album Fung Day, meg végül is helyet kapott három kis quickie róla a Traxelektorban, mégis egy erős remixalbumról, a Kiosque Versions-ről lesz szó. Talán az se véletlen, hogy ez jelent meg a krautrock-centrum Bureau B-nél. A düsseldorfi Detlef Weinrich anyagaiban, ha jól megfigyeljük őket, nagyon sokféle, és magas minőségű anyag van, hangminták, többrétegű dobok és basszusok, amiket a szerző visszanyes szűk tartományokra, és nagy tömörségű, repetitív szekvenciákká formálja. Ezért a Tolouse Low Trax remixek mindig érdekesek, és gyorsan tegyük hozzá, a remixerek kiválasztása is hagyományosan leleményes. Nevesítve: Beat Detectives (Chris Hontos, Aaron Anderson), Grim Lusk (Murray Collier), Joakim (Joakim Bouaziz), akik sikerrel vették a csellendzst, és itt is van egy szuper önátértelmezés, míg a Froid Dub vagy Simo Cell is belelépett a fenti csapdák valamelyikébe.

Az Ezines, két perthi ifjú, Theo Letch-Fanciulli, Owen Aitken párosa olyan ezredfordulós breakbeatet játszik, amilyent manapság ritkán hallunk, főleg, hogy ez acid-break. Headcleaner című, négyszámos debut-EP-jükről háromféle old school break is hallható a Traxelektorban.

Kimeríthetetlennek tűnik Reeko hangtára. A Tomorrow Doesn’t Exist és a Urmah után, itt év végén az El Retorno De Saturno kapcsán ámulhatunk idén harmadszor, mekkora gigantikus és ütembiztos örökmozgókat épít Juan Rico techno-jából. A kislemezt az olasz KR3 Recordsnak köszönhetjük.

Biztos van annak valami mélylélektani, tudatalattiból reflektáló oka, ki, hogy reagál ezekre – a paliból kinézem, hogy direkt csinálja! Ha jól számolom, ez már a harmadik szőrös festékfoltos cover. Jamie Robertstől, és mit hogy a tudatalattim, nekem még az amygdalám is viszket tőle. A BouQ EP a kaotikusabb Blawan lemezek számát szaporítja, de aki elektropunk tömörségben kezd el száguldani, ide jut. A Fires a lemez slágere, nem rossz, de lesznek még emlékezetesebb blawani pillanataink is, bár a Done Eclipse igencsak rendben van.

Alva Noto az utóbbi években a Hybr-ID sorozatát építette, most visszatért korábbi szériájához, a Xerrox-hoz, melyet 2007-ben indított. Darabjai – Vol.1(2007), Vol.2 (2009), Vol.3 (2015), Vol.4 (2020) – lekövették a szerző fejlődését a nyers, fehér zaj experimentumától az akusztikus képekig. Természetesen a Notonnál jött ki a Xerrox Vol.5, mely tizenkét felvételt tartalmaz, és Carsten Nikolai éteri, szinte klasszikus ambient-drone munkásságából merít. Carsten elhagyta labort, és csíra- és pormentes helységeket széles terekre cserélte. A kötetlen siklást néha notoi makrók grafitpora takarja be, oppozit viszonyításul a tágas szédülethez. Nincsenek rossz vagy gyenge Noto lemezek. Nanofinom felbontású hangokat nyomtat, felszínük látszólag tükörsima, valójában sűrűre gyűrt, hirtelen dermesztett adat fodraként lebeg a mélyben hullámzó textúrák felett. Rideg felületén, kapillárisain át, a hajszálrepedésekből érzelmek oldódnak ki, s válnak légneművé, áthatva mindent. A X5 egy utazás (a sorozat) lezárása, a feloldás: "A Xerox Vol. 5-nek sok köze van a búcsúhoz. Nemcsak magától a sorozattól, amit közel két évtizede ápoltam, búcsú azoktól is, akik közel álltak hozzám. Úgy érzem, ezek az emberek felismerhetők a zenében. Nagyon személyes, érzelmes album."

Emlékszem az első Fennesz albumra. Azt hiszem az X-Peripheria Fesztiválon, Fennesz koncert előtt vettem, igényes, visszafogott grafikájú papírtokos cédé volt, Touch kiadvány. A Hotel Paral.lel (1997) újszerűen szólt, mint egy echte experimental album, egyszerre volt birtokában a felfedezés kíváncsiságának és valami furcsa humornak, valamint volt rajta három magyaros számcím (Dheli Plaza, Fa, Szabo) – huncit. Christian Fennesz egyébként osztrák, és a glitch/noise/experimental területek három évtizedes ismerője. A Mosaic című új album nem hiszem, hogy sokat tágítana Christian univerzumán, annak a kevésbé smirglis, harapós vagy toxikusabb szeletéből érkezik, szinte slágeres, ha átfókuszál a kedves hallgató a zizegő szemcsék szürke délibábján a slide-oló gitárok lassan lecsorgó tapétamintáira. A Mosaic is a Touch gondozásában jelent meg.

Jeremy Krinsley és Nick Sylvester kettősének, a Negative Supply-nak debütáló háromszámosa a tömör önkifejezés szimbóluma lehetne, a maga szerény 10 perc 43 másodpercével. A Les Glaneurs maxi pörgős dinamikájával ellenállhatatlan és lehengerlő.

Mikor láttam, hogy Nesa Azadikhah teheráni születésű techno-DJ/producer/zenész, nem tudtam elvonatkoztatni mindattól, ami a közelmúltban az iráni nőkkel történt. Fogalmam sincs, hogy csinálja a tizenhat éves koráig tombakon és dafon (iráni dobok) játszó művésznő, de alapítója a Deep House Tehran zenei platformnak (2014), támogatója aWomen, Life, Freedom mozgalomnak, és elképzelésem sincs, mennyit lehet odahaza. Frissen megjelent ötszámos EP-jét a Tension-t a berlini Paryìa adta ki. A dobművész múlt jelen is, nem múlt el, él és virul, Nesa nagyon érzi a technot, basszusai határozottak, ritmusai összetettek, és lemeze komoly támogatást kap Lindsey Wang-tól egy Polygonia remixfantázia formájában.

Megjelenések (2024.12.):

Akob / Atomic Moog - Destinations [2024, Indefinite Pitch][S] Alva Noto - Xerrox Vol.5 [2024, Noton][LP] Blawan - BouQ [2024, XL][EP] Carrier - Pre-Millennium Witchcraft (1995-1998)[2024][Comp] E-Bony - Shapes and Frequencies [2024, Distant Gaze][EP] Ezines - Headcleaner [2024, Self-Released][EP] Fennesz - Mosaic [2024, Touch][LP] Gazelle Twin - Shadow Dogs [2024, Invada][Rmx-LP] Negative Supply - Les Glaneurs [2024, kshack][S] Nesa Azadikhah - Tension [2024, Paryìa][EP] Reeko - El Retorno De Saturno [2024, KR3][EP] Schwefelgelb - Trigger [2024, n-PLEX][EP] Tolouse Low Trax - Kiosque Versions [2024, Bureau B][LP] Years Of Denial - Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes [2024, VEYL][Rmx-LP]

Traxelektor 2024 12 Spotify Playlist

(66/74, 5:45/6:34, 89%)

Traxelektor 2024 12 Full Playlist

Actress - Cloud Paradox [Rainlines / Cloud Paradox, Smalltown Supersound] Akob - Dissociation [Destinations, Indefinite Pitch]

Alva Noto - Xerrox Ascent I [Xerrox Vol.5, Noton]Alva Noto - Xerrox Kryogen [Xerrox Vol.5, Noton] Alva Noto - Xerrox Sans Repit [Xerrox Vol.5, Noton] Alva Noto - Xerrox Topia [Xerrox Vol.5, Noton] Atomic Moog - Brainwave (Konduku Remix)[Brainwave, Crystal Ceremony] Atomic Moog - Conversation [Destinations, Indefinite Pitch] Atomic Moog - Model [Brainwave, Crystal Ceremony] Blawan - Done Eclipse [BouQ, XL] Blawan - Fires [BouQ, XL] Blawan - NPCs Making Hot Dinner [BouQ, XL]

Celia Hollander - Earth / Fire [Perfect Conditions, Self-Released] Celia Hollander - Fire / Water [Perfect Conditions, Self-Released] Celia Hollander - Water / Water [Perfect Conditions, Self-Released] D-Leria - Kaleidoskop [Alta Tensione, Non-Series] D-Leria - Voodoo Magic [Alta Tensione, Non-Series] E-Bony - Fantasy [Shapes and Frequencies, Distant Gaze] E-Bony - Let It Be (Clouzer Remix) [Shapes and Frequencies, Distant Gaze] E-Bony - X-drix [Shapes and Frequencies, Distant Gaze]

Ezines - Headcleaner [Headcleaner, Self-Released] Ezines - Reassemble [Headcleaner, Self-Released] Ezines - Unspeakable In The AM [Headcleaner, Self-Released] Fennesz - Heliconia [Mosaic, Touch] Fennesz - Personare [Mosaic, Touch] Forest On Stasys - Magnetismo [Magnetismo EP, Aura Sonora] Forest On Stasys - Sideral [Magnetismo EP, Aura Sonora] Gazelle Twin - Black Dog (Gary Numan & Ade Fenton Mix)[Shadow Dogs, Invada] Gazelle Twin - Fear Keeps Us Alive (Beak- Mix)[Shadow Dogs, Invada] Gazelle Twin - This House (Sealionwoman Mix)[Shadow Dogs, Invada] Jodey Kendrick - 8-18 [EDMZ1, Electric Dance Music] Konduku - Gazoz [Gazoz, Bitta] Konduku - Luna [Gazoz, Bitta]

Lara Sarkissian - Our Dead Can't Rest (Old Jugha Flute Dance)[Remnants, Earth+Sky] Lara Sarkissian - Zephyr [Remnants, Earth+Sky] Legowelt - Ethics Synths and Morality [A Field Guide To The Void, Clone] Majestoluxe - Assertive Indifference (Test Dept Remix)[Assertive Indifference, Icons Creating Evil Art] Mammo - Drinks Straight From The Tap 1 [Slows The Pace And Goes Farther, Puddlerunner] Maya Ongaku - Meiso Ongaku 2 [Electronic Phantoms, Guruguru Brain]

Negative Supply - June NY (Original Mix)[Les Glaneurs, kshack] Negative Supply - Les Glaneurs (LA Mix)[Les Glaneurs, kshack] Nesa Azadikhah - Reverie (Polygonia'S Fantasme Mix)[Tension, Paryìa] Nesa Azadikhah - Stress [Tension, Paryìa] Nesa Azadikhah - Wanderer's Path [Tension, Paryìa] Orlando Voorn - Delirium [Boom Boom EP, Syncrophone] Orlando Voorn - Zen [Boom Boom EP, Syncrophone]

Oscar Mulero - Cuestion Desafiante [Viaje Interior, Warm Up] Oscar Mulero - En Un Circulo Vicioso [Viaje Interior, Warm Up] Oscar Mulero - Viaje Interior [Viaje Interior, Warm Up] Plebeian - Star Anise (Tammo Hesselink Remix)[Star EP, Pseudonym] Psychedelic Budz feat. Lil Mushroom - Wonk Donk [Wonk Donk, Banoffee Pies] Reeko - El Retorno De Saturno [El Retorno De Saturno, KR3] Reeko - Morador De La Oscuridad [El Retorno De Saturno, KR3] Reeko - Para El Conjunto De Las Esferas [El Retorno De Saturno, KR3]

Schwefelgelb - IO [Trigger, n-PLEX] Schwefelgelb - IO (Flore Remix)[Trigger, n-PLEX] Schwefelgelb - Open World Game (UFO95 Remix)[Trigger, n-PLEX] Seefeel - Nerve Chasms [Squared Roots, Warp] Sustrapperazzi - Sledge [Part 2, Ilian Tape] The Black Dog - Sleep Deprivation 22 Well, Do They [Dreamless Sleep, Dust Science]

Tolouse Low Trax - Dawn Is Temporal (Beat Detectives Dawn Redub)[Kiosque Versions, Bureau B] Tolouse Low Trax - Late Pick Up [Fung Day, TAL] Tolouse Low Trax - Milk In Water (Grim Lusk's Dub Version)[Kiosque Versions, Bureau B] Tolouse Low Trax - Rushing Into Water (Joakim's Elemental Edit)[Kiosque Versions, Bureau B] Tolouse Low Trax - Subghosts (Tolouse Low Trax Rework)[Kiosque Versions, Bureau B] Tolouse Low Trax - Traction Avant [Fung Day, TAL] Tolouse Low Trax - Well Build Communities On Crusoe Islands [Fung Day, TAL] Tristan Arp - Life After Humans [A Pool, A Portal, Wisdom Teeth]

Vertical67 - Emitter [Mirrored, Mechatronica] Years Of Denial - Art Break (Geistform Remix)[Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes, VEYL] Years Of Denial - Art Break (Supreme Low Remix)[Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes, VEYL] Years Of Denial - City Lights (NEVER & Maenad Veyl Remix)[Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes, VEYL] Years Of Denial - Regarding the Pain of Others (Codex Empire Remix)[Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes, VEYL] Years Of Denial - The Letter (Velvet May Remix)[Suicide Disco Vol.2 Remixes, VEYL]