#hot air dryer

[steamtechengineers]

Steamtech Engineers cottonseed dryer (vartcal flow dryer ) are running successfully in many states/ cities of India.

[itstimeforstarwars]

I was going to sew a hat to procrastinate on writing but I was stopped in my tracks by the fact that I would have to iron some fabric in 98f heat.

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[sasguv01]

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[worldnewsspot]

Revlon 1200W Perfect Style Hot Air Kit - Your Ultimate Hair Styling Companion

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[suntrackenergy]

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[139123]

REVLON One-Step Volumizer Enhanced 1.0 Hair Dryer and Hot Air Brush

About this item

IMPROVED MOTOR LIFE: Now with a longer motor life. Better motor, faster blowouts that you can flaunt all day and night

STYLE AND DRY IN ONE STEP: Style, Dry & Volumize Your Hair in One Step, Max Drying Power with 30% Less Frizz and helps reduce hair damage

IONIC + CERAMIC TECHNOLOGY: Unique Non-Detachable Oval Brush Design for Smoothing the Hair, while the round edges create volume

UNIQUE OVAL DESIGN: Designed with Nylon Pin & Tufted Bristles for detangling, improved volume, and control

STYLING FLEXIBILITY: 3 Heat/Speed Settings with Cool option for styling flexibility to tailor to your hair needs.

SAFETY PLUG: Volumizer 1.0 Enhanced meets U.S. safety requirements, unit is designed for 120 Volt USA outlets only. DO NOT use a voltage converter or adapter as it will damage it

CARE FOR YOUR VOLUMIZER: Clean air inlet regularly, remove hair from the brush after every use and do not wrap cord around the unit. To keep bristles in best condition let unit cool before storing

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[miss-floral-thief]

i think this is like a ‘teenage girl’s brand’ but that means it’s prolly cheaper lol

[paintedperiwinkle]

having to hang dry my clothes because the dryer isn’t working

[milkis-deepspace]

sylus x reader - caring for you

a/n: i saw a tweer about intimate non-sexual showering and it was stuck in my mind so, bon appetite!

intimate showering

while this could be one of those scenarios where lust could come up to the surface but this time, this moment was meant for tenderness. you and sylus hadn’t seen each other for way too long and needed to spend every moment together. you took off his layers - a dress shirt and pants - while he could have easily thrown in a little comment about you stripping him, this moment was a gentle one. when it was his turn, he was as gentle as the snow. he took of your hunter uniform with all the care and put it into the clothing bin. he even took the time to brush your hair, so that it would be easier to shower with. getting out all the stubborn knots and tangles. as you two stood naked as the day you were born, you stepped into the big shower. the water pressure was heavenly.

“close your eyes,” he almost whispered to you.

sylus started with adding shampoo to your hair. massaging your scalp, knowing where you were tense. he used his hands to soap your body, massaging your neck and shoulders. your eyes were closed as sylus took care of you. in this moment you wished you two could stay here forever. in his arms where you would be cared for. as he rinsed the soap off, he gave your cheek a peck to wake you up from your thoughts.

“you need to stay awake for a little while longer,”

he turned off the water and led you out to dry you. you had your own towel set at sylus’ since you spent so much of your time here anyways and sylus wanted to make you feel at home. he dried off your body and found your lotions. this wasn’t the first time he took care of you like this, but it surely gave you the same amount of butterflies as the first time. he was ever efficient and quickly got you into your sleepwear. while you didn’t notice, the pyjamas he chose were the ones you had bought together. it was a matching pair to commemorate you completing a mission.

he motioned for you to walk and sit in the bedroom. you sat with your eyes closed, not having anymore energy to open them. he came back with hairdryer in hand. the hot air from the hairdryer made you even more drowsy, and sylus made sure to not keep the dryer too close to you. in these moments your guards were truly down, and it was a privilege to take care of you like this. you had surrendered every wall for sylus. it brought him satisfaction to care for you. he was the only one to see you like this and he would never take it for granted. he kisses the top of your head and sighs fondly. sylus finds your head to be cute. it's the place where your funny, silly thoughts come alive. whenever he felt the burst of fondness beginning to pop out he would pet your head, ruffle your hair, and kiss your silly forehead. this was also a way for him to smile unbashedly while you were too busy with either blushing or or shaking your head trying to shake his hand off.

as your hair was dry, he turned the dryer off, kissed your forehead and carried you to bed, “time for bed, sweetheart.”

as the clocked ticked, exhaustion pulled the blanket over the two of you. closely entwined with the care of someone stroking a flower petals, your hands were naturally entwined. while his hands dwarfed yours - his hands engulfing yours were secretly something you looked forward to, thus you would continuesly seek out his hands. sometimes you needed his hands to warm you up, other times you seeked them to cool down, occasionally to compare hand sizes, and always seeking them out to feel safer. you were close yet not close enough. you moved your gaze once more from the ceiling to sylus and saw that he was already slumbering. your legs found his and made themselves at home and you put your head on his shoulder, burying your nose into his neck, wanting to be engulfed by his scent and needing more of his warmth to lullaby you to sleep.

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REVLON One-Step Volumizer Enhanced 1.0 Hair Dryer and Hot Air Brush | Now with Improved Motor (Black)

REVLON One-Step Volumizer Enhanced 1.0 Hair Dryer and Hot Air Brush | Now with Improved Motor (Black)

[vampiefemme]

guys i hate to say it but i need bestfriend!ellie, who steals ur panties to get off... i need her like air!!! 18+ below, mdni!

you’re searching for a lighter in ellie’s nightstand when you notice a flash of pink lace. interest piqued, you tug the fabric out from under a book and some pens, eyes widening when you realize what it is - underwear. your underwear.

you’d lost this pair forever ago and had just assumed it got lost in the dryer, like a mismatched sock. your breath catches in your throat as you imagine ellie in your bedroom, waiting for you to turn away so she could grab these from your laundry basket. heat pools in your gut. what else had she done with these?

“did you find it?” ellie asks as she strides back into the room, having left to grab her bong from the living room. her expression falls when you turn around, the pink thong dangling from your fingertips.

you watch ellie’s cheeks flush bright red, her throat bobbing with a gulp. “i—um, that’s weird. whose are those?”

you almost laugh at her poor attempt to play it cool. your lips pull into a knowing smile, and you take a few steps closer to ellie. she’s like a deer in headlights.

“you know,” you say, getting even closer - so close you can smell the cologne ellie wears. it smells like a bonfire. “i always wondered where these went.”

she just blinks at you. “they’re yours?”

“don’t play dumb,” you tell her. she can barely look at you - the expression on her face reads as utterly mortified.

“i’m not mad, baby.” you reach out and grab the bong from ellie, bringing it to the nightstand and returning to your place in front of her. the pet name makes ellie turn an even brighter shade of red - it’s so fucking cute.

“but i did miss this pair of panties,” you sigh. “you’re gonna have to make it up to me.”

“i’m sorry,” ellie blurts, “i’m so fucking sorry, i know it’s weird and creepy and wrong, but i just—i don’t know, i—”

“why don’t you show me?” you interrupt, one hand still holding the pink thong, your other hand trailing up ellie’s side.

“show me what you did with these, hm?”

you lean in close, that bonfire-like cologne heady and intoxicating. your lips brush against ellie’s, but you don’t kiss her. “please?”

and that’s how you end up sprawled on ellie’s mattress, watching as she pumps her fingers into her wet cunt, her other hand gripping the pair of lace panties.

“fuck,” ellie hisses, sweat-drenched locks of hair clinging to her forehead and temples. she moans your name and your blood runs hot; it’s like fire in your veins. how long had she done this? how many times had she plunged her fingers knuckle-deep in her own cunt, moaning your name like a pornstar?

you squeeze your thighs together, wetness pooling at your center. ellie’s close, you can tell - she’s going faster, panting harder, the wet sounds of her fingers moving through her pussy enough to drive you crazy. when she comes, it’s with a strangled groan, her hand stalling between her legs as she writhes and twitches, hips jolting. it’s a pretty picture, ellie fucked-out from her own fingers.

but you’re not done with her yet.

you sit up on your knees, catching ellie’s gaze as she fights to catch her breath. she watches you carefully remove your shirt, then your bra, your tits supple and round, nipples pebbled. you keep your skirt on, but you reach beneath it to grab the waistband of your panties. you’re wearing another thong, this one black, and when you pull it down your hips and off, you give ellie the kind of look that makes her blush all over again.

“here, els,” you coo, crawling over to her and moving up to straddle her waist. “you need this to keep you quiet.”

ellie just nods, nostrils flaring with every exhale as you push your thumb between her lips, encouraging her to open her jaw. the thong fits almost perfectly inside her open mouth, and the sight of her like that, your thong like a gag to keep her silent, makes your clit throb, your cunt absolutely soaked.

you ride her like that, your pussy wet against hers, her leftover cum spread between your folds, and god you can’t believe you haven’t done this sooner. you roll your hips down and cry out at the feeling of ellie’s cunt smearing against your own, the wet sounds completely obscene.

ellie’s moans and grunts are muffled by the thong in her mouth, her hands gripping your hips, fingernails leaving little crescent moon-shaped marks in your skin. it’s messy and sweaty and desperate, the way you ride her in search of your own pleasure. a thin sheen of sweat glistens on your skin and ellie thinks you look like an angel - but this? this is far from angelic.

ellie uses her grip on your hips to push and pull you along, dragging your cunt over hers faster, faster. you’re both on the very edge, bodies desperate for release, and when you finally come, it’s with a strangled cry of ellie’s name. she comes not long after. her eyes roll back into her skull and you swear she’s going to leave bruises on your hips. the idea thrills you.

finally, you pull the fabric from ellie’s mouth, tossing it beside you on the bed. you lean in close to her, and she smooths a hand over the small of your back. your lips brush over hers again, and this time, ellie pulls you in for a kiss.

you let her keep both pairs of panties.

[sasguv01]

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[veritasangel]

⋆ ˚｡⋆ fem pov ୨୧˚ warnings: nsfw content ↣ threesome, piv/a, double penetration, oral (reader giving), slight breath play?

a/n: literally just smut - this was sitting in my drafts so decided to post it whilst i'm in my sukugo phase - wc: 1.1k

When your best friend dragged you to the party, the last thing you expected was being sandwiched between star basketball players, Sukuna Ryomen and Satoru Gojo in a cramped laundry room. Nevertheless, that’s exactly where you ended up.

Satoru shifted so that he was beside your head; his fingers tangled in your hair as he guided you towards his cock. "Open up, pretty girl." he coaxed.

You eagerly obliged, taking him into your mouth. Satoru groaned as you swirled your tongue around his length, using one hand to stroke what you couldn't fit.

All the while, Sukuna was pistoning in and out of you, your free hand barely clinging onto the dryer to steady yourself. His thrusts were slow and deep for the first two seconds, letting you adjust to his size. But soon after he picked up the pace, driving into you with powerful strokes that had you whining their names. The dual stimulation was quickly pushing you towards the edge.

Satoru's hips began to rock, the movement sliding him deeper into your mouth. "That's it," he praised breathily, "just like that." Your moans fell muffled around Satoru as Sukuna brought you closer and closer to climax.

All of a sudden Sukuna stopped and pulled out with a wet pop. You whimpered; your body still quivering, begging for release. "Not yet-" he growled, reaching to grab a handful of your hair and tugging your head up and off Satoru's cock. "You're gonna take him too."

Your eyes widened as you looked up to the two of them, but you nodded nevertheless. Sukuna hoisted you up, your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. He held you up with ease, his strong arms supporting your weight, sliding himself back inside your pussy as he groaned, eyes fluttering shut.

You tensed for a moment, biting your lip as you heard Satoru spit into his hand. A moment passed before his spit-slicked finger breached your tight entrance; you couldn't help the moan that escaped as the thought of being filled up in both holes overwhelmed you.

Satoru added a second finger to your opening, stretching you wide. You could feel the head of his cock pressed against your ass, awaiting that sweet moment when he’d replace his fingers.

Sukuna leaned in, placing a finger to your lips, silencing you as Satoru began to slowly inch his fingers further in. "That's it, just relax, sweet girl" he muttered into your ear, his other hand rubbing soothing circles on your hip. "I gotcha."

Satoru's fingers pumped in and out of your ass, working you open. You couldn't help but whimper as the dual stimulation grew more intense. You gasped when he finally pushed his cock inside, stretching you in a whole new way.

Sukuna's pace quickened, his hips slamming into yours while Satoru started thrusting in time. Completely filled up by the two, their rhythms synched perfectly as they took you in every possible way. The combination of the two was overwhelming, and your body was half breaking down under the tension. 

Sukuna leaned down, claiming your lips in a deep, hot kiss as his thrusts became frenzied. His tongue tangled with yours, sending your head spinning. The soft sound of slapping flesh as the three of you moved together in the tiny room was thick in the air.

He broke the kiss, his crimson eyes ablaze as he watched you. "Fuck, you make the prettiest sounds," he purred, tracing his fingers down your throat. "Lemme’ hear more, sweetheart. Can you do that f’me?"

Satoru's hand had loosely wrapped around your neck with just enough force to make your head spin. The added sensation sent a thrill through you. Satoru clung to you from behind, his teeth sinking into your shoulder as his hips snapped against yours. The pain mixed with the pleasure sent your body into shockwaves and you knew you’d be sore in the morning.

Your breath hitched as his hand tightened ever so slightly around your throat, this dangerous edge of pleasure heightening every sensation. Satoru's powerful thrusts were driving you wild with his thick cock hitting all of the right spots inside you.

"That's it," Sukuna growled appreciatively, your moaning growing louder. "Let everyone outside hear how good we're making you feel."

Sukuna's rhythm grew almost punishing, his hips snapping against yours. "Shit, you're so tight," he groaned. "So perfect for us. Can feel you clenching everytime ‘toru’s hand tightens."

Your nails raked down Sukuna's arms as your release drew closer. "I-I'm close," you gasped, teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Sukuna's grip on you tightened, his thrusts now erratic as he could feel himself reaching his own climax. 

Satoru's hand tightened once more, quickening his rhythm.

"Come for us," Satoru said in a low, gravelly voice. "Let go for us- fuck-right here."

The combination of being this full, Satoru’s grip and the command all coming together shoved you over the edge. Your body bucked convulsively, waves of pleasure just crashing over and over onto you as you screamed out your release, gushing around Sukuna’s cock as you held on to stop yourself falling.

Sukuna groaned, his own release imminent. He buried himself deep inside you as he came, his load filling you all the way up. Satoru isn’t far behind, letting out a guttural groan of pleasure as he emptied himself inside you, The two of them remained there, keeping you full as they slumped against you, their breathing mingling with your own as they held you tight. Your orgasm's aftershocks still rippled through your body.

"Fuck," Satoru whispered hoarse, his grip on your throat loosening as he kissed the back of your neck. "That was- something else."

Sukuna, still buried inside you, chuckled darkly. "We'll have to do this again, won't we?" he muttered against your ear. "You'll have to thank your friend for us. You know, since they set all of this up."

"What?" you ask confused, your mind still foggy from lust as they both pull out of you, Sukuna gently lowering you onto the side.

"Your friend," Sukuna repeated, his lips curling into a smirk as he stepped backward. "The one who dragged you here tonight. They're the reason you're here with us now."

Satoru snickered and adjusted his clothes. "Yeah, she always did have a knack for matchmaking."

You blinked, your mind putting the pieces together slowly. Shoko knew, she orchestrated it. The thought made your cheeks flush hot, and a shy smile tugged at your lips.

Sukuna let out a soft chuckle; his hand reached out to adjust your skirt, lowering it appropriately. "Don't worry, we won't say anything. Your secret's safe with us."

Satoru only nodded and winked at you, before turning to head towards the door. 

"Until next time, pretty girl."

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