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Derek: One of you has made me violently angry.
Stiles: *worried* Is it me?
Derek: No… at least not this time.
Cora: Is it me?
Derek: No.
Scott: Is it me?
Derek: -_-
Scott: Is it me??
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hobgobknowsbest · 8 months
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So gremlins, huh? I'm noticing a rise of gremlins lately, which has inspired me to continue my extremely limited series of brain vomit posts.
Let me preface this by admitting that, unlike goblins, I did not systematically devour anything related to them when I was a child, so I'm playing catch-up in the here and now. However! I insist on including them into my extremely biased worldview.
Gremlin (n.)
20thc., "an imaginary mischievous sprite regarded as responsible for an unexplained problem or fault, esp. a mechanical or electronic one".
So, while the term goblin is extremely vague, the term gremlin is much less so. It's essentially a specialization. To put it quite simply: all gremlins are goblins, but not all goblins are gremlins.
"The earliest reference to the aerial mischief makers that would come to to be known as gremlins may have been in The Spectator, a British magazine, which noted just after World War I that “the old Royal Naval Air Service in 1917 and the newly constituted Royal Air Force in 1918 have detected the existence of a horde of mysterious and malicious spirits whose purpose in life was…to bring about as many as possible of the inexplicable mishaps which, in those days as now, trouble an airman’s life.”
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"It is one of the most storied of aviation legends: the idea that flying machines are sometimes infested with nefarious gremlins—“little people” who tinker wantonly with various aircraft components. Endlessly creative in their antics and completely devoid of scruples, their devilment seems to know no limits. Physical descriptions of gremlins vary widely, though oddly enough, few airmen have claimed to have actually seen one. Gremlins are usually said to be about a foot tall, with long noses and brightly colored skin, most often hues of green or blue. Especially large feet with suction grips allow for walking in and outside the plane. The gremlins’ overall features are cartoon-like. They wear parts of vintage flight gear and bug-eyed goggles, although, as with other cartoon characters, clothing can be optional. They invariably sport wild and devious expressions when on their appointed rounds. All have magical powers."
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The gremlin specialization is obviously a mechanical one. Or, more specifically, the destruction thereof. Their motivations for such mayhem have been the target of much speculation over the years; some have said they match a pilot's mood (i.e. if a pilot's mood is dark, so shall his flight be, or if it is good, then all will be well, etc.). Some have theorized that it is simple pride, and if they feel as if they are insulted or laughed at, their chosen method of retaliation is the tampering or annihilation of property.
The etymology of the word “gremlin” is murky. Some say it derives from the Old English greme or gremian, meaning to vex or annoy, which was then coupled with goblin. But there are other plausible explanations. In Irish Gaelic gruaimin can mean “ill-tempered little fellow.” The German gramlein can be rendered into something like “a small bit of grief.”
Honestly, gremlins are quite the fascinating cousin to all goblin-kind, and I find myself regretting skipping over them when I was younger. The meagre research I've done over the past few days has actually resulted in much, much more than I could hope to squeeze into a single post.
I apologize, cousins. I never gave you the credit you deserved.
So! In closing:
Gremlins are
Proud
Extremely colourful
Enemies to machines of all types
Comfortable in, and protective of the sky
Incredibly sneaky
Incessantly talkative
Pack animals
Vicious
No friend to humans
As a bit of a silly afterthought, I feel the need to bring up a conversation I had with someone recently about gremlins, and how they were compared to a beaver's innate compulsion to stop flowing water. Except with them, it's machines and technology.
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trash-king18 · 10 months
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spider-sona🖤🕸️🕷️
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finally created a spider-sona, just finished the concept sketches because i don’t like doing digital art but i might for the color.
meet penelope parker, 26, from earth 927
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“all right, let’s try this again. my name, is penelope parker and four years ago i was bitten by a radioactive spider. 
my brother, peter, worked for alchemax and when he tried to show me what they had been working on his boss decided to use us as test subjects to make sure we kept quiet. the poison killed us, or at least i ~was~ dead. i had been brought back to life by my brothers nonconformist coworker.. he couldn’t save us both. 
when i woke up, everything was different. i was stronger, faster. i also had fangs, and venom, which was new. if i concentrate enough i can channel my own bioelectric currents into my fingers. good trick if you need to short circuit something and sneak away from the police.. which i totally haven’t done. 
at first, all i wanted was to avenge my brother. they started calling me widow maker… because i widowed the wives of every man who played a part in his death. it’s not something i’m proud of, i was angry then. but since those days, i’ve shaped up, starting using my powers for good. they still call me widow, because spider woman’s kinda corny.. no offense. but i’m stopping crime, and the occasional inter-dimensional threat, you know no biggie. and now? i’m just another friendly neighborhood spider” 
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here’s my head cannons for her in the spiderverse
Steven Stone (doppelgänger of the grandfather of tyler stone earth 928) was the boss responsible for her brothers death and he was the last person she killed when she was avenging him
the edge of her swords is charged with electricity and can cut through spider webs
her fangs inject black widow venom with cause pain, stiffness, nausea, and trouble breathing but the reaction varies for each person and she doesn’t bite almost ever.
suit is all black including the detailing which is just matte black
motorcycle girly asf
if venom exists in her universe she would be best friends with him and eddie is kind of like her tired grumpy dad friend. she crashes on his couch after missions when she’s hurt so she doesn’t arouse suspicion with her roommate since she’s still in her last year of grad school.
resident older sister for all the kids (miles margo hobie pavitr and gwen) at HQ.
fluent in spanish, puerto rican, and would absolutely help miles get better
best friends with lyla, and loves making miguel’s life as difficult as possible with her
doesn’t hesitate to question miguel’s cannon theory (bc it really doesn’t make sense) and knock some sense into him (probably literally)
would absolutely teach mayday more tricks with her webs
she met deadpool once on a mission with miguel and they bonded over their swords and he practically has to drag her back out of that universe but they immediately promised to hang out again. “You make the weirdest friends” “aw don’t worry i’m sure you’ll make some of your own one day”
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Right of Law, Section XXXIV
(Hewkii helps Neton with his recovery in Xia, and Ulwin offers his help to Carna in Ga-Koro.  With preparations finally complete, Zaekura marches on Atero, putting Miserix’s defenses to the ultimate test.)
Neton gripped the bars that stood next to him on both sides, bracing himself as he took a small step forward.  His new leg was almost indistinguishable from his old one: identical at a glance or a distance, but further inspection would reveal darkened metal standing in for biological components.  Hewkii was on one side, walking atop a stone platform he had made to put him at the same height as Neton’s shoulder, sticking close in case his friend needed help.  Neton took another step and sighed heavily.
“You’ve made incredible progress!” Hewkii said, adjusting the Kanohi Rau he wore.
Neton chuckled and hissed back.
“I’m sure your powers help, but they don’t entirely solve the problem, right?  I know prolonged adjustment of gravity is taxing in its own right.”
Neton shrugged and steeled himself for another step.  He asked a question, and Hewkii stiffened slightly.
“...No, still nothing.  But I’m sure he’ll pop up any day now.”
After catching his breath, Neton reassured him, and then heaved forward once more.
“Thank you.”  Hewkii paused.  “...Say, Neton.  Do you think…participating in the tournament was a bad idea?”
Neton glanced at him.
“Ah, sorry.”
The Rahkshi shook his head.
“...It’s just, I…I thought I understood the danger, and that I was willing to face it.  But now, because I went through with that plan, Dekar may be…”
After waiting a moment, Neton hissed.
“Of course I’d like to stay optimistic, but in this case I’m worried it might make it seem like I don’t care.”  He gave a short sigh.  “Well, I can’t really do anything about it right now.  Thanks for listening, Neton.”
Neton nodded.  Facing forward again, he resumed his slow trek forward.
Soon the door opened, and Ackar entered through it.  At first he spared them only a glance as he crossed the room, but then he took another long look at Neton’s prosthetic, and his steps slowed.
“Good morning, General,” Hewkii said.  “What brings you here?”
“Trying to find ways to stress-test this restraining band,” Ackar said, slightly waving with his mechanical arm.  “...One of Bitil’s, I take it?”
Neton nodded and hissed.  Hewkii said, “That’s right.  Neton is his name; Velika took his leg during that last attack, so I’m helping him get used to his new prosthetic.”
Neton said something else, and Hewkii chuckled.  Ackar said, “Hm.  Never seen a Rahkshi getting rehabilitated.  Any trouble with the linkup?”
As Neton replied, Hewkii translated, “The maker worried about that as well, but there haven’t been any problems yet.  Guess Rahkshi physiology isn’t that different after all.”
Ackar nodded silently.  Neton was just starting to take another step when he shook violently, saved from meeting the floor only by Hewkii’s intervention.  The Toa asked, “Neton?!  What’s wrong?!”
The tremor vanished as quickly as it had arrived; Neton pushed himself upright as he communicated this.  Hewkii shook his head.
“Still?  Did the doctor say when the phantom pains would stop?”
“It varies,” Ackar said.  “When I lost my arm, I had phantom pains for over a month.  All you can really do is endure it…but they will pass, eventually.”
Neton nodded wearily as he spoke.  Hewkii said, “He says ‘thank you’.”
Ackar didn’t reply, just watched as Neton resumed his exercise.  Eventually, he said, “Hey, Hewkii.”
“Yes sir?”
“You seem to really believe in Zaekura.  Why is that?”
Hewkii took some time to think.  “For the most part, I’ve just been acting on what my gut’s been telling me.  Zaekura, Neton, everyone…right away I felt like they weren’t bad people.  I saw how much they cared about the citizens, and keeping them safe, so when the others who came with Velika showed they didn’t care…I mean, I don’t know.  Joining the rebellion just made sense, I guess.”
Ackar crossed his arms and hummed.
“If I may, sir: I know you feel the same when it comes to the safety of the citizens, but I can also see that you’re still hesitant.”
“Hmph.  Regardless of details, Zaekura is the reason this whole war started.  And no matter how hard you work to protect the citizens during a war, there are always civilian casualties by the end.  Whether or not it’s intentional, whether or not her forces are the ones killing, every death that does occur is a direct result of her choice.  I won’t participate in absolving her of that.”
Neton hissed something.
“...Well?”
Averting his gaze, Hewkii said, “He, uh…disagrees, quite strongly.”
“Understood.”
Neton continued.  “You’re so intent on seeing blame placed on Zaekura that you have none left to place on anyone else.  Perhaps, instead of focusing on the one whose only means of self-defense was to fight back in full force, you could turn your ire upon those who are intentionally and actively killing civilians?  Which approach do you think will save more lives?”
Ackar locked eyes with the Rahkshi.  Neton did not relent.  The two of them ceased only when Zaekura and Charla entered the room.
“Oh, there you are,” Zaekura said.  “I…no, before that, I wanted to see how you were doing, Neton?”
Neton answered.  Hewkii said, “‘It’s progress,’ he says.  I think he’s being a bit modest.”
“Did you come to visit my brother as well, General?” Charla said as she inched closer.
“Just…bumped into each other,” Ackar said.  He unfolded his arms and took a step back.  “...I hear you’re about to march on Atero.”
“We are,” Zaekura said.  “I actually wanted to talk to you about that.  Well, not about marching, but…we want to be sure that Xia is safe while we’re gone.”
Ackar’s gaze drifted.
“Bitil’s staying behind to oversee the defenses, but we want him to have help in case in needs it.  We’ve gotten several volunteers already, and I wanted to—”
“I’ll do it.”
Zaekura blinked.  “...Huh?”
Ackar faced her.  “…I’ll…help keep the people safe while you’re gone.”
“Uh…thanks?  Thank you.  That was, uh…easier than I expected, frankly.”
“Don’t get the wrong idea: I still don’t like you.”
Zaekura deflated slightly.  “Right.”
As they began to discuss the specifics of the matter, Charla turned to look at Neton.  Her brother met her gaze, chuckled quietly, and then took another step forward.
***
The street ahead was lined with artists of all disciplines—sculptors, painters, musicians, playwrights, and more, all busy with their respective crafts and filling the air of Ga-Koro with a cacophonous symphony of creation.  Ulwin was overflowing with glee as he made his way through the performance, finding his soul both soothed and lit ablaze by the all-consuming racket.  It was the sort of thing the young Guurahk had always dreamed of: a meeting of like minds with lifetimes of experience he could learn from and, even better, work alongside as equals.
And we’ve only just begun.
Down at the edge of the water was a small hut with a “do not disturb” sign tacked to the door.  As he drew closer, he started to hear muffled music coming from within, and unconsciously slowed his steps to better absorb it.
“…and though we finally see the light
It’s way too soon to give up on this fight
We’re all still trapped in this nation—
This state of suffocation.”
Ulwin smiled.  He recognized the voice as—
“RAAAAGH!!”
He recoiled.  The shout was followed immediately by a loud crash.  In a panic, he threw open the door and said, “Are you alright?!”
The only person inside the hut, Carna, whirled to face him; she had her teeth bared in a furious snarl, and her bloodshot eyes seemed to shine with eerie light.  A music player, still serenading them undaunted, sat on a small table on one side of the hut, while at the other a heap of canvases sprawled out over the floor.  One of the sheets rested on a stand surrounded by cans of paint and a stool.  Next to the stool lay the remnants of a clay pot, scattered across a murky puddle along with a frayed paint brush.
An awkward tension pulled at Ulwin’s muscles.  “…I…heard something break, so I…”
Carna turned, put a hand over her face, and let out one very long sigh.  “…It’s fine.  Everything’s fine.”
She turned off the music and then began picking up the clay fragments.  Ulwin stooped down to help her, saying, “Um…pardon my intrusion, then.”
Carna picked up her brush and examined it.  “…I’m guessing Natan sent you?”
“Well, Basaik was the one I spoke with, but she, uh, did ask me to see how your progress was coming along.”
Carna clenched her fist around her brush.  “It isn’t.”
“Ah.”  Ulwin cleared his throat.  “Well, they haven’t finalized things on their end yet either—Basaik was just curious.”
With a hum, Carna resumed cleaning up.
“…If, ah…if you’re having some trouble, I’d be more than happy to help.”
She dumped the fragments onto the table and came back with a rag.  “Thanks, but no thanks.”
“Oh, um, alright.”  Ulwin picked up the final piece and went to add his collection to Carna’s.  “…Perhaps someone else from Nynrah would be of more assistance?  I could fetch them for you.”
Carna sighed again.
“Er, sorry, I didn’t mean to—”
“Just…!”  Carna pinched her nose.  “…I’m sorry, I…I’m not exactly patient on a good day, and today is…not a good day.”
Ulwin shifted his weight, trying to construct a response.
“…I’ve got nothing.  I sure talked a big game, setting up this grand idea, telling the band I’d come up with the perfect cover art for their album…but I’ve got nothing.”
“Oh…I see.”  Ulwin’s gaze combed over the pile of canvases: some were still blank, but the majority had big splashes of paint blotting out unfinished images he struggled to make out.  The one currently on the stand depicted a half-complete grove of evergreen trees behind erratic crimson zig-zags.
“It’s like it’s just gone.”  Carna sat down on the floor, gazing wearily up at the still-wet paint.  “Like I lost my entire ability to create, somehow.  I keep digging deeper and deeper, but there’s just nothing there.”
The hut went silent for a few seconds.  Then, Ulwin sat down next to Carna, saying, “Miss Carna…you’ve been through enough events to fill a lifetime in only a matter of months.  It’s only natural such a thing would exact a toll on you.”
Carna hung her head.  “Isn’t trauma supposed to be great inspiration for art?  If anything I should be at the top of my game right now.”
Ulwin averted his gaze, tilting his head slightly.  “Art is…can be a very useful tool for dealing with trauma, certainly.  Personally, I don’t subscribe to the theory that it’s some natural, effortless reaction.  Trauma can damage any tool, art included, and when that happens, that tool must be repaired before it can be put back to use.”
Carna glanced at him.
“Well, not entirely repaired, of course, that’d be asking the impossible.  But the damage can only worsen if you keep trying to wield the tool without taking any steps to mend it.  Feeling a lack of creativity is excrutiatingly frustrating…especially if that creativity is part of how we’ve come to define ourselves, or if the project in front of us is one we care deeply about…or if we feel we’re letting others down by making them wait.  It’s very easy to blame oneself.”
She looked back down, strangling the rag in her hands.
“But that ease is not justification.  Our instinct may be to blame ourself, but none of that blame is truly ours.  No one should have to apologize for the wounds they bear, or the limits those wounds impose.  This is no different.  We all have the right to feel pain.”
Carna said nothing; she stared blankly at the floor and finally relaxed her grip on the rag, but she didn’t say a single word.
“…I’ll leave you be.  Please forgive me if I spoke out of turn.”
He got up to leave, careful to avoid tracking the murky puddle along with him.  As he grabbed the door, Carna quietly said, “Ulwin.”
He looked over his shoulder.
“…Thank you.”
Ulwin nodded.  “My pleasure.”
***
The protosteel walls of Atero loomed high over the desert sands.  At Zaekura’s command, the rebel army came to a halt at the edge of the rampart’s shadow, and the Glatorian waved her Peace banner back and forth in the sunlight.  When Miserix emerged with a banner of his own, she, the Sand Lord, and Pridak waded into the darkness to greet him.
“So…you’re Zaekura,” Miserix said, looking down his nose at her.  “That you’ve managed to come this far defies all logic.”
“Nice to meet you too,” Zaekura said.  “Thought we’d pay you a visit before you had the chance to launch another surprise attack.”
“Hah!  Am I expected to apologize for my tactics?  War is an underhanded business, young one.  One should always expect one’s foes to act as such.”
Zaekura ground her teeth.  “...Well, that’s not what we came to discuss.  Our goal today is to take control of Atero, and if at all possible, we’d rather do it peacefully.  Is there any way that can be arranged?”
Miserix crossed his arms, saying nothing.
“Your words are wasted on him, Lady Zaekura,” Pridak said, preparing to draw his sword.  “Allow me to attempt an alternative means of persuasion.”
Zaekura turned sharply.  “No!  These banners aren’t set-dressing!  I’ll talk as long as I have to, even if it doesn’t accomplish anything.”
Pridak shrugged and relaxed his sword arm.
She turned back to Miserix.  “Look.  If you’re still this loyal to the Great Beings then I have to assume either you don’t believe the things I’ve said about them, or it doesn’t make a difference to you.  But I’m taking Atero, ‘logic’ be damned; I’m just giving you the option to make it a smoother transition for the sake of your people.  Please, take it.”
Miserix squinted.  “A conqueror who pleads…you are a strange one, without a doubt.  Perhaps others thought you weak, and underestimated you, and that is the secret behind your success.  Let me assure you: you will receive no such quarter here.  No matter the cost, your rebellion dies at Atero’s gates.”
Bright light flashed from his eyes, blinding Zaekura.  Miserix swiped one hand, plasma trailing from his claws, and cut clean through both banners as he closed in on his target.  However, Pridak leapt forward and grabbed his arm with both hands, and, after taking the smallest moment to brace himself, twisted Miserix’s gravity askew and pulled, managing to flip the reptilian Makuta onto the ground.  He immediately sprang up, but Pridak had already flung his seaweed cloak to entangle the Guardian and obscure his vision.  Zaekura was too shocked to do much, so the Sand Lord used her power to pull them both back towards their (now advancing) army.  After suffering a few quick punches, Miserix ripped through the cloak to clamp his claws around Pridak’s neck, but his foe reacted quickly and grabbed him back, leaving them both locked in place struggling to overpower each other.
Soldiers stationed on Atero’s wall opened fire.  Blasts of every Element rained down on the rebel forces, supplemented by shots from catapults and mechanized turrets.  Some of the launched boulders hit the ground ahead of them, the erratic protodermis growths they spawned weaving together to form an extra barrier, but it was almost immediately torn down.  A great tsunami of sand rose up and crashed against Atero’s wall.  The soldiers were shaken, but only briefly.  When a second wave of sand arose, a focused deluge of rain appeared over it, compacting and drowning the sand before it could make its approach.
Up above, Antroz deflected as many attacks as she could—what got past her was easily dealt with by fighters on the ground, but she didn’t want them getting overwhelmed.  She dodged to the side as a procession of Cordak rockets flew at her.  As she turned to face some plasma shots, however, the rockets turned sharply to strike her in the back, the rapid series of impacts keeping her stunned for a good few seconds.  Antroz was shot out of the sky, but one of the larger Rahkshi caught her before she hit the ground; she thanked them before teleporting back into position.
“Homing Cordak rockets,” she mused, spotting another line of them moving in.  “That complicates things.”
She used her Magnetism powers to deal with the rockets, while below, Zaekura watched the firefight with a grim expression.  “Maybe we should use the anti-elemental weapons now?  It would let us rush the gate much more easily.”
“That’s true,” Charla said.  “But I think we should stick to the original plan.  If we start using them now, the Generals might have time to prepare before we can reach them.”
“Right, right.”  Zaekura tapped her foot.  “…Our momentum is starting to slow, though.  Think it’s time to send in Tanzag?”
“I shall contact her at once.”
For all their zeal, the Aterans had left themselves one crucial blindspot: the base of the wall.  That was where five Rahkshi materialized, two with powers of Teleportation to facilitate their appearance; the other three were there for only a moment, however, as light enveloped them and their bodies merged into one.  The resulting Kaita was a towering mantis with six wings on her back, and arms that ended in long, razor-sharp blades.  Her weapons gleamed as she made a series of lightning-fast swipes with them.  A moment later, searing-hot gashes appeared on the wall, cutting open a massive entrance she then dashed straight through.  The Aterans were already moving to cut off access to the breach, distracting them from the approach of another Rahkshi Kaita, this one like a wyvern with an elongated body.  They flew up to the wall’s edge and turned intangible, phasing straight through a long line of turrets and other artillery.  One by one, every device they passed through began to spark and smoke, rendering them all inoperable.
Seeing this, Miserix snarled.  He fired Laser Vision into Pridak’s mask, sending the other Makuta reeling, and used an overhead blow augmented with Sonics to smash him into the ground.  Miserix charged back towards Atero, taking shots at the rebels as he went, until Pridak teleported after him and grabbed him by the tail.  He reeled Miserix in, though Miserix was able to turn the momentum into a powerful kick.  Pridak took the hit and didn’t let go.  After swinging Miserix around, he slammed him into the ground so hard he bounced into the air—but Pridak was quick to seize him in a telekinetic grip and drop him back down.
“Leaving so soon?” Pridak asked.  “You wound me, Miserix.  Aren’t you as eager as I to see who comes out on top when we test our might?”
Blades of solid light rained down on him.  Exerting his own Light powers, he just barely diverted them all.  Miserix then materialized in front of him, one electrified fist drawn back, and said, “I am not.”
He punched Pridak into one of the blades and then called up vines to restrain him.  Pridak broke free easily, swiping and missing, and then let Miserix get in close before knocking his mask askew.  Miserix retreated and hurriedly righted his Kanohi.
“Pity,” Pridak said.  “Either way…we’re going to find out.”
Pridak ran forward, appearing to split into three as he closed the distance.  With a snort, Miserix swung one hand through the air, conjuring a wave of plasma to carve a trench where Pridak and his illusions stood.  He tilted his head to one side—Pridak thrust his sword out the moment he materialized behind Miserix, but the blade met empty space, until Miserix reached up and ripped it from his foe’s hands.
“You’ve always been far too pushy, Pridak,” Miserix said as he dodged an incoming storm of blows.  “Fine: see what happens once your sad excuse for an army trespasses into Atero.  Let’s fight.  Watch your ego die miserably before the rest of you is snuffed out.”
Miserix jabbed once.  Pridak dodged, then dodged again as his own sword swung towards him.  Miserix rushed him shoulder-first, and he braced himself to take the impact and counterattack.  He was caught off-guard as his foe’s free hand stretched out with the power of Elasticity, hitting him in the side just enough to disrupt his balance so Miserix could tackle him.  Pridak tried to grab Miserix before he could withdraw, but the other Makuta phased through his grasp, cut him with the stolen blade, and then dealt a heavy punch while using his Cyclone powers to fling Pridak away.  After landing hard, Pridak picked himself up—his sword came flying next, and he caught it by the hilt as he glared at Miserix.
“Hmph…enough of that,” he said.  He rent his weapon to shreds with the forces of Magnetism and Gravity.  “A weapon that betrays its owner is no good to me.”
Miserix teleported in front of him and slammed both fists down.  Pridak backed away from the swing and the burst of electricity that sprang up when it hit the ground.  He was quick to charge back in, managing to catch Miserix’s fist as he pursued, though Miserix also caught his fist when he punched with his free hand.  Miserix again attacked with Laser Vision, but this time Pridak turned invulnerable and attacked with his Slow powers, reducing Miserix’s reaction time enough that he was able to connect with a knee and then use his claws to tear a gash in in his armor.  Miserix retaliated with a wide blast of Light to force him back, and then kept his distance.
“Slippery as ever, I see,” Pridak said.
“I could say the same about you,” Miserix said.
“I feel I should inform you, however, that my ego remains in very good health.”
Miserix patched up his armor.  “Feh…I’ll admit to being a little rusty.  But based on everything I’ve seen, my forecast still holds.”
Pridak grinned.  “Heheh…sounds to me you’ve found your enthusiasm.”
Meanwhile, the Atero militia was fending off the rebels’ attempts to enter the breach, though each one of them harbored doubts as to how long their success would last.  If nothing else, this doubt lessened their shock when another Rahkshi Kaita rose above the crowd, this one a tall metal skeleton with long, writhing tendrils extending from the ends of its ribs.  Debris began to move through the air towards the fusion: fragments of Atero’s wall, the singed remains of their artillery, anything that was made of metal that did not already belong to someone.  The scraps all converged, warping and twisted around the Kaita’s bones and melting seamlessly into each other.  In time, the empty space between his bones was filled, with protosteel and exsidian taking the place of skin and muscle; this new body was just as tall as the wall of Atero, and the Kaita wasted no time in using it to furiously pound away at the barrier.  The soldiers at the breach tried to hold their position, but in their distraction they were powerless to stop the incoming Makuta Krika from sweeping them all aside.
“Pardon us!” he called.  Emsar and three Rahkshi were a step behind him, but in a moment they all were gone.
As her allies finally burst into the city, Antroz landed in the courtyard just inside the gate and took stock of the situation.  Many of the soldiers stationed on the wall were coming down to face the invaders, and from the other side, a small number of Velika’s drones came to greet them.  Wanting to stop them before they had a chance to combine, Antroz flew to the nearest drone and plunged her sword down through its body.  It continued to move, if much more slowly, so she used her Plasma powers to reduce it to a puddle of slag before searching for a new target.  Three of the machines were drawing near each other; Antroz prepared to dash at it, but yet another drone appeared and forced her back with a shot from its deadly weapon.  She spared another thought towards the trio to find Alize leaping at them.  The Rahkshi of Magnetism unleashed her unique ability, warding the drones’ metallic bodies from manipulation—they still attempted to combine, but after moving slightly their components locked, unable to contort as needed.  Antroz sighed.
I suppose Bitil was right, she thought.  That should give us the upper hand on these infernal constructs.
She took a moment to slice her attacker into fourths before advancing down Atero’s main road.  To her relief, it seemed the civilians had already evacuated, but at the same time, it struck her as odd that there were not more forces marching down the path.  Soon, however, she sensed one person coming down the road.  Only one.  And immediately she understood why.
No…if she reaches the gate, she’ll slaughter them without a second thought!
Telepathically warning Charla to keep everyone clear of the area, Antroz dropped down to the street and walked forward to meet her foe.  When mere yards separated them, they both stopped, and a long, silent moment passed.
“So you are here,” Gorast said, each word dripping with malicious delight.  “Finally…FINALLY, I get my chance to put you in your place!”
Antroz hesitated, wondering if she should even try.  “…Gorast.  More than anyone else, I understand how fervent you are in your devotion to the Great Beings.”
Gorast unlimbered her scythe.
“I know how difficult it is to have everything you have ever known called into question.”
She drew her axe.
“But please…do not let your loyalty blind you to the truth as I did!”
Her spear was third.
“Ask yourself—not the Great Beings—what you truly believe to be right!”
Finally unsheathing her sword, Gorast held her four arms wide and lowered her body.  “Are you done?”
“…Yes.”  Antroz raised her blade.  “I am.”
Another moment of stillness passed.  Then, each with a ferocious battle cry, the two Makuta lunged towards each other and swung to kill.
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🐑//My Young Dragon Headcanons (Spyro Edition):
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The man, the myth, the legend, it's Spyro, the most well-known dragon in the Dragon Kingdom, even above the current dragon leaders... even above Bubba. He's loud, cocky, and headstrong, but his enthusiasm can still sometimes bring a smile to the sourest of faces. On the flip side, he's constantly in trouble for something or the other, with 'I can't, I'm grounded' practically becoming his catchphrase. He pushes boundaries on a daily basis with his mischief and, combined with his irresponsibility, often sees him breaking stuff and being punished for it all the time. Man, it must be exhausting being one his guardians.
An Artisan who has yet to find his 'artistic voice', the Artisans are doing their best to ignite his 'artistic spirit', but Spyro is not feeling it. But whenever Marco the Balloonist is in town, he's the first to greet him, so, perhaps there's something for him there. Marco would love to teach Spyro how to operate a hot air balloon, all he needs is the 'go ahead' from Nestor, and he can start teaching.
He's been painfully lonely as long as he could remember, Sparx is his best friend, but he can't exactly play tag or hopscotch with him without his life being endangered. So, when he met dragons his age, he wouldn't leave them alone till he learned everything about them. Flame instantly became his second-best friend behind Sparx, Ember is warming up to him, Cynder couldn't care less, and Zinc absolutely hates his guts.
Definitely has ADD, which he has yet to properly manage. He's fidgety, interrupts others frequently, and is way too impulsive even for a kid. His Elders hope he grows out of it soon, but, uh, that's not how it works. The best anyone can do is be patient with him and give him a schedule or else he'll be all over the place. 'Hey, Gildas, you think I could climb on top of the roof of that castle over there?... You say no, I think yes. Give me, one... two... Five minutes'.
He knows every elder eragon; he can recognize their faces and call them by their names. Though, all of their feelings about him vary with one third spoiling him rotten, two thirds joining his shenanigans, and three thirds giving him actual discipline or doing the best to shoo the pint-sized nuisance away. 'Fine, I'll just go ask [insert lenient dragon elder's name] instead'. They're uncoordinated and they all have their own philosophies that they're trying to drill into him at the same time. The outcome is a spoiled, cocky brat with a heart of gold who has the ability to become friends with anyone, except Gnorcs, of course.
He has, like, five thousand baby pictures with more being discovered every day. There are at least two pictures of him in every Artisan home. Yeah, when he was born there was a 'Baby Boom', an explosion of inspiration that hit the Artisan worlds, dozens of paintings, sculptures and carvings depicting the newborn were everywhere. As he grew older, the pieces started to disappear, and he figured they were thrown out or locked up in storage. Nope, they were sent to other dragons outside of Artisans who couldn't meet him at the Year of the Dragon Festival.
He's not afraid of anything... Is what he'd like the others to believe, but he's still just a kid with an overactive imagination. He's scared of bodies of water and will actively avoid them unless he has to interact with them. That's why he's such a lousy swimmer and watching him try to swim is... Not going to lie, it's pretty funny but the more he meets with Beast Makers, the better he gets at it.
With how much he enjoys ramming things with his horns, it was only a matter of time before something gave. He charged a Gnorc Sentry right in the metal armor and, SNAP, two horns became none. No, dragon horns do not usually grow back, especially if they're completely removed at the base, but Spyro's had a clean break at the mid points. With the help of Beast Makers Bubba and Damon his former spiral horns became the slightly curved ones seen on him today.
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Movies of 2022 - My Summer Rundown (Part 1)
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20.  DAY SHIFT – Neflix Originals continue to plug the cinematic gaps where needed with an array of impressive (frequently OTT fun) alternatives to big screen adventures, and this bonkers action horror throwback from the makers of the John Wick movies is a pedigree example of this particularly hardy breed.  Jamie Foxx is clearly having a blast chewing the scenery as Bub, the super-violent vampire hunter looking to get back into the good graces of the big-business Los Angeles hunters’ guild that kicked him out for being too overzealous.
19.  TOP GUN: MAVERICK – After a ton of Pandemic-based delays, the long-overdue sequel to Tony Scott’s heavyweight blockbuster popcorn magnet finally arrived to significant fanfare and great box office returns, and despite the inevitable anti-US war-machine grumblings it turned out to be well worth the wait. Tom Cruise steps back into the role that MADE HIS CAREER like he’s never been away as hotshot US Navy fighter ace Pete “Maverick” Mitchell returns to the elite fighter school to train a squadron of young pilots for a desperate secret mission.  Tron: Legacy and Oblivion director Joseph Kosinski delivers thrills and spectacle by the bucketload in a bona fide rollercoaster ride that EASILY does the original justice.
18.  VENGEANCE – I love it when a sneaky smart little indie comes out of nowhere to blow me away, and this deeply satirical black comedy is a DOOZY.  B.J. Novak (The Office) makes his writer-director debut while also starring as aspiring elitist New York podcaster Ben Manalowitz, who hits upon a potential scoop when he winds up in smalltown Texas to attend the funeral of one of his former random hook-ups only to discover her family, led by her big brother Ty (an on-fire Boyd Holbrook), are convinced she was murdered.
17.  MEN – In truth more of AN EXPERIENCE than a film, this twisted existential horror fantasy is one of those movie’s you’re probably only gonna want to watch ONCE, but it’s also definitely one of those movies you REALLY SHOULD see.  Ex-Machina and Annihilation writer-director Alex Garland has put together his most full-on balls-tripping madass feature to date with this fundamentally ODD film about Harper (Wild Rose’s Jessie Buckley), a deeply troubled new widow who’s vacationing alone in a quaint English country house, only to find herself terrorised by a succession of seemingly demonic men who all have the same face (the immensely talented Rory Kinnear delivering one of the best and most impressively varied turns I’ve ever seen him deliver).
16.  SAMARITAN – Overlord director Julius Avery has delivered another cracker with this gleefully inventive and explosively robust alternative take on a superhero movie in which Sylvester Stallone lands one of his most interesting and meaty roles IN AGES as the titular former superpowered crime fighter who finds himself dragged out of his long self-imposed social exile by twelve year-old fanboy Sam (Euphoria’s Javon Walton) when local aspiring crime-boss Cyrus (a typically mesmerising Pilou Asbæk) attempts to spur a citywide uprising.
15.  LIGHTYEAR – Disney/Pixar bring the high-powered origin story of Toy Story’s intergalactic hero Buzz Lightyear to the big screen in fine style in this all-action animated sci-fi treat that sees Chris Evans take on another iconic role after ending his tenure as Captain America with his usual enthusiastic, large-than-life aplomb.  Finding Dory director Angus MacLane delivers thrills, spills and deep belly-laughs as Buzz and a ragtag crew of less-than-prime Space Rangers (which includes a wonderfully game Taika Waititi) fight to save their world from the threat of Zurg …
14.  THE FORGIVEN – Masterful writer-director John Michael McDonaugh (The Guard, Calvary) delivers an emotionally charged and deeply resonant psychological slow-burn thriller adapted from Lawrence Osborne’s acclaimed novel.  Ralph Fiennes and Jessica Chastain both deliver spellbindingly complex performances as the souring upper class couple faced with a crushing moral quandary after accidentally running over a boy in the Moroccan desert on their way to a high society party held by Matt Smith’s idle rich socialite.
13.  BEAST – Idris Elba is at his usual charismatic-yet-vulnerable best as out-of-his-depth Dr Nate Samuels, the father of two wilful teenage girls who finds himself fighting to protect his family from a ferocious rogue lion while visiting old friend Martin (Sharlto Copley), a wildlife biologist working in the South African bush.  Director Baltasar Kormakur has made quite a career shepherding man-against-nature thrillers to the big screen (The Deep, Everest, Adrift), so he’s more than capable of delivering on the super-tense thrills required here.
12.  FIRESTARTER – The second big screen adaptation of one of Stephen King’s most criminally underrated novels may have tanked at the box office (then again, its simultaneous streaming release on Peacock can’t have helped) and been largely panned by critics, but I thought it was a rousing success.  Zac Efron is darkly charismatic as telepathic fugitive Andy McGee, determined to keep his troubled pre-teen pyrokinetic daughter Charlie (The Tomorrow War’s Ryan Keira Armstrong) out of the clutches of the clandestine government outfit looking to profit from her potentially devastating powers, with Keith Thomas (director of acclaimed indie horror The Vigil) bringing Halloween Kills writer Scott Teems’ tight, taut and rewardingly stripped-back script to compelling life.
11.  THE SEA BEAST – Neflix made an impressive stab at grabbing the animation crown for the summer with this wildly-inventive and thoroughly rewarding nautical family adventure fantasy set in a world where a whole society has grown up around the hunting of massive sea monsters.  The classic pirate cinema conventions are paid suitably rip-roaring tribute as we follow Karl Urban and Jared Harris’ salty buccaneers on their quest to bring down the fearsome Red Bluster, only to discover what they’ve been brought up believing could be very wrong indeed …
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According to my net search effects, Puravive is a nutritional combination made from eight plant-based totally absolutely additives, together with luteolin, kudzu root, propolis, holy basil, and white Korean ginseng¹². These factors are alleged to aid the liver's feature and cleaning, similarly to boom the manufacturing and hobby of brown adipose tissue (BAT), that is a type of fats that generates warmth and burns calories.
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However, there isn't sufficient scientific evidence to help the effectiveness or protection of Puravive for weight loss. The product's internet site does now not provide any references to scientific trials, peer-reviewed research, or impartial research that might once more up its claims. Moreover, a number of the ingredients in Puravive may additionally have ability aspect consequences or interactions with sure medicinal pills or clinical situations.
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Therefore, it is absolutely beneficial to are seeking recommendation from your physician earlier than taking Puravive , specifically when you have any fitness troubles or are on any tablets. You need to also be careful of any product that promises unrealistic or amazing consequences with out requiring any modifications to your weight loss program or way of lifestyles. Weight loss is a complicated and individual technique that is based upon on many elements, collectively with genetics, metabolism, vitamins, physical interest, and mental well-being.
The makers of Puravive made the product based totally on an vintage way from a tropical island. That island has the longest lifestyles in the global - and they say this long life is due to many of the natural contents in Puravive . Many of the contents in Puravive are related to lengthy life and anti-growing antique results.
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The product has quercetin and oleuropein, for example, both of which may be in a few anti-getting older products. Other contents are full of herbal things that stop ageing and control swelling in the body, that could offer greater anti-developing older help.
People on the island call the contents in Puravive the “rice way.€� The maker of Puravive observed out this rice way “makes fats liquid every 24 hours,” helping you shed kilos rapid and make your body better.
What is Puravive ?
Puravive is a weight reduction product made to assist brown fat (BAT) while assisting coronary coronary heart health, swelling, stress, thinking energy, and extra.
By using one pill of Puravive every day, you could try to aim the main reason for weight gain: low ranges of brown fat. Brown fat uses plenty more calories than white fats. By making your fat “brown”, you can try to get robust weight reduction results.
The legitimate website has many memories from clients who have out of place a lot of weight in a quick time with Puravive . One man misplaced 26lbs, as an example, at the same time as another customer out of place 40lbs.
Puravive is best offered through Puravive .Com, in which it costs $59 regular with bottle and has a 60 day cash returned promise. Also, some purchases come with unfastened bonus eBooks, loose shipping, and special top matters.
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Puravive allows via changing the primary purpose for weight gain: low brown fat degrees.
There are fundamental kinds of fats to your frame: white fats and brown fat.
White fat is what most people consider once they see fat. It’s the sort of smooth fat located on your frame. It uses only a few strength, and it just remains to your body taking over space until you operate it up.
Brown fats performs a key function in our living. It’s located within the body, however some humans have greater brown fat than others. It controls our body warmth. Brown fats makes use of a bargain greater power than white fats, giving humans with immoderate brown fat a massive weight reduction advantage.
Puravive facilitates via making your white fats into brown fats. Instead of getting white fats hold on together with your frame doing nothing, you can make tiers of brown fats higher to put off the primary purpose of weight problems.
Brown fats makes your frame move into fat the use of mode 24/7. Whether you’re napping, walking out, or simply sitting on the couch, your body is using greater energy after using Puravive due to the fact you have extra brown fats.
There’s a easy motive brown fat makes use of greater power than white fat: it’s complete of mitochondria, or the strength makers of your cells. These mitochondria exchange gas (like energy and fat) into strength. The greater mitochondria you have got, the more power you’ll use.
Brown fats has extraordinary suitable consequences. According to the makers of Puravive , brown fat “gives out dopamine,” which makes the product “a herbal mood lifter.€� It can also assist with warmness manage, making it smooth to stay at a secure warmth although it’s too heat or cold outside.
Puravive components Puravive has a combination of natural things that help with swelling, weight loss, brown fat, and exclusive topics for weight reduction and fitness.
All topics are in a 300mg special blend. The largest matters in that blend - and the most important subjects inside the product - are oleuropein, holy basil, and bee propolis.
Luteolin: Luteolin is a natural aspect from the perilla frutescens plant. The makers of Puravive say that luteolin should make more BAT, making more brown fat to your body to help with weight reduction. Luteolin moreover permits the thoughts and wholesome ldl cholesterol, and different proper topics.
Kudzu: Kudzu isn't always only a plant that grows everywhere. It also has pretty a few protectors that help with weight reduction and make more brown fat. Also, the maker says that kudzu facilitates your coronary coronary heart device, making your heart healthy to help you paintings harder and longer.
White Korean Ginseng: White Korean ginseng, or panax ginseng, has been utilized in antique Korean, Japanese, and Chinese remedy for a long term. Today, ginseng is still a famous issue in merchandise that provide strength, assist with weight loss, and one-of-a-kind varieties of products. The makers of Puravive delivered ginseng for its capability to make more BAT whilst helping with healthy swelling and making the body more potent.
Holy Basil: Holy basil, or ocimum sanctum, makes extra BAT and makes strain less even as supporting wondering. Like different plant matters in Puravive , it has been used for a long time in vintage treatment as a herbal way to restore many issues. In Puravive , holy basil uses its protectors to help bodily and thinking energy.
Amur Cork Bark: Amur cork bark, or phellodendron, “makes extra BAT,” from the makers of Puravive , which helps to take away the primary trouble of weight gain and weight troubles. It also can help with stomach and swelling and help a healthful heart and liver, and different correct things. These timber may also sound distinct - but they develop in towns within the United States and are a number of the maximum common town timber. In the past, the tree bark modified into utilized in antique remedy - like to make oils that heal in vintage Chinese remedy.
Propolis: Propolis makes greater BAT and fills your frame with three hundred+ protectors to help wholesome blood sugar. Propolis has end up more well-known inside the last few years, and a few people use propolis products each day for health. It is a sticky detail made through bees. Bees eat the buds of some styles of timber, making those buds into propolis. There is a few proof propolis can make the body more potent, assisting your body fight toward lousy such things as bacteria, viruses, and fungi.
Berberine: Berberine is typically located in products that help with blood sugar for how it influences blood sugar. Some studies have linked berberine to outcomes like insulin. Others use berberine for natural strength.
Quercetin: Quercetin is a herbal protector positioned in some varieties of flowers. It is regularly decided in products that assist with growing antique and weight loss. In Puravive , quercetin can make greater BAT while additionally supporting healthful blood pressure and making vintage cells new.
Oleuropein: Oleuropein is the natural component inside the olive leaf that makes the plant have many actual topics. Studies show this component has natural protector and anti-swelling outcomes, that can assist with developing old and make fitness and fitness better. Oleuropein ought to make extra BAT, help blood vessel health, and assist wholesome ldl ldl cholesterol, and distinct accurate things.
According to the maker, all contents in Puravive are from flora and now not changed:
Each content material fabric is 100% from flowers, no soy, no dairy, no longer changed
Puravive additionally has no matters that make you excited or addicted. Many weight loss products use caffeine and different things that make you burn fat, however Puravive allows in a one in all a type way.
Other (no longer lively) contents within the product consist of gelatin (to make the tablet), small bits of cellulose, magnesium stearate, and silica.
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Puravive is mainly made for weight reduction. But, the product can help with weight reduction and different matters. These are some of the incredible matters of Puravive , from the maker:
Special blend of eight different things and flowers Make greater brown fats degrees to fix the precept trouble of weight gain Make your metabolism faster all day for burning fats throughout your frame Use up strength all the time and use fat for losing weight for a long term Made from herbal matters inside the United States in locations which are legal by the FDA and follow appropriate regulations Has 100 and eighty-day coins once more promise
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How Much Weight Can You Lose?
Puravive is known for its ability to assist people shed kilos, and plenty of people have modified their look fast after taking Puravive . The first rate internet site has many testimonies from customers who've shed severa weight due to the product.
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Grace Harris, a 44-twelve months vintage mom of from Texas, turned into capable of “all at once lose 59 lbs of thick, wobbly fat from her butt, hips and face” after the use of Puravive .
The authentic Puravive internet site specifically says you may lose weight with the product “with out food regimen, exercising, or skipping a meal.€� By simply including Puravive in your day by day routine, you may lose a whole lot of weight in a brief time.
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In nowadays’s busy global, keeping a wholesome weight can be a difficult mission. With many weight loss products filling the marketplace, it could be tough to pick out the proper one. But, one product that has been getting attention is Puravive , a natural and appropriate weight reduction product. In this weblog, we are able to move into the area of Puravive Weight Loss and spot how it can assist human beings reach their weight reduction goals. Before talking approximately Puravive , it’s critical to recognise the fundamentals of weight loss. Weight loss occurs even as the frame uses greater energy than it takes in. This may be executed through a mix of healthy meals, ordinary hobby, and the help of weight loss products.
What is Puravive ?
Puravive is a unique product that permits you shed pounds through means of creating your body burn fats without a doubt. It is crafted from a combination of natural matters that artwork collectively to make your metabolism faster, make you much less hungry, and make you feel better. Unlike many exclusive products that you can purchase, Puravive has no awful chemical materials or subjects that aren't wanted, making it a safe choice for people who want a natural Puravive weight loss approach.
How Puravive Helps People Lose Weight?
It is a food supplement made to assist humans in their weight reduction adventure. It works via using a unique blend of natural contents which can be in particular picked for their feasible accurate consequences in supporting weight reduction.
One of the primary methods that this product allows in weight reduction is with the aid of making the frame’s metabolism better. The supplement has contents that have been tested by using technological recognise-a way to increase metabolic rate, which we could people use greater electricity within the day. This can be first rate for the ones who have a gradual metabolism or discover it hard to lose extra weight.
Also, Puravive has contents which could help decrease hunger. By making cravings much less and making people enjoy entire, the complement can assist human beings manipulate their calorie take better. This can be very beneficial for those who've troubles with consuming too much or have trouble with their food portions.
Besides, Puravive is made to help with healthy digestion. It has contents that help in breaking down meals and taking in vitamins higher. This can assist with higher digestion and nutrient take in, which can be wanted for ordinary health and nicely-being.
Furthermore, Puravive has contents which have been demonstrated to help strength degrees. When human beings are seeking to lose weight, they often have a whole lot much less energy because of the calorie hole. The supplement allows with this by means of manner of giving an strength carry, which can help humans stay energetic and interested in their weight reduction tries.
It is important to notice that whilst it could be a beneficial component in a weight reduction adventure, it isn't a magic element. It need to be used with a balanced food and ordinary hobby. Also, people need to talk to their health expert in advance than starting any new food supplement to make certain it's miles secure and proper for his or her precise goals.
In the give up, it enables human beings lose weight through making metabolism higher, lowering starvation, supporting healthy digestion, and giving an energy raise. It is made to go together with a wholesome manner of existence and must be used with right meals and pastime.
Contents of Puravive Weight Loss
This weight reduction product is made up of a cautiously picked combo of contents which is probably specially picked to help weight loss objectives. These contents artwork collectively to make metabolism better, growth energy ranges, and help fat burning.
One of the primary contents in Weight Loss is inexperienced tea extract. Green tea extract has quite a few antioxidants known as Catechins, that have been examined to make metabolism better and assist fat use. This can help to elevate calorie use and assist weight reduction.
Another key content material is Garcinia Cambogia extract. Garcinia Cambogia is a tropical fruit that has hydroxycitric acid (HCA), which has been seen to lower starvation and prevent the making of fat cells. This can help to decrease calorie take and forestall weight gain.
Puravive additionally has a mixture of herbal flora and extracts inclusive of Guaraní, cayenne pepper, and black pepper extract. These contents are regarded for his or her heat-making homes, that means they could raise body warmness and make metabolism higher. This can result in more calorie use and fat loss.
Also, Puravive has vitamins and minerals inclusive of nutrients B6, vitamin B12, and chromium picolinate. These vitamins are wanted for maintaining common health and nicely-being sooner or later of weight loss tries.
Overall, the mixture of those contents in weight reduction merchandise can assist to help weight reduction targets with the useful resource of creating metabolism higher, elevating electricity tiers, decreasing starvation, and helping fats burning. It is vital to look at that precise results might also appear and it is continuously suitable to speak to a health expert earlier than beginning any new product or healthy eating plan.
Good Things About Puravive
Puravive is a product that allows you shed pounds and make your fitness better. This robust combo is made that will help you manipulate your weight and make your metabolism healthful. These are a number of the primary correct subjects about the usage of Puravive as a product to shed kilos:
Makes Fat Burning Faster: One of the huge right things about Puravive is that it makes your body burn fats faster. The strong topics in this product paintings collectively to make your metabolism quicker and make extra warmness, helping your frame burn up more calories and fat. Makes You Less Hungry: Another big specific issue approximately Puravive is that it makes you much less hungry. The natural subjects in this product assist to save you cravings and make you sense full, making it less complex to eat lots less energy and no longer consume too much.
Makes You More Energetic: Puravive is made to give you greater strength, which may be superb for folks that are consuming much less power. By making you extra energetic, this product enables to combat tiredness and continues you seeking to transport and be active. Makes You Happier and Smarter: Many humans enjoy sad and much less smart while they will be dieting. Puravive has subjects which can help make you happier and smarter. This may be exceptional for individuals who eat because of their feelings or have problem staying on their weight loss plans.
Makes Your Health Better: Besides supporting you shed pounds, Puravive additionally has many health blessings. The natural topics on this product give you vital things and protectors that can make your health better, make your body more potent, and make your belly paintings better. Easy and Simple to Use: Using Puravive as a product to shed pounds is easy and simple. It is in tablets that you could swallow without troubles that you may take with food or as a fitness person tells you. Using this product each day can be a terrific manner that will help you shed kilos with none tough or prolonged steps.
What are the benefits and downsides of purevive?
Purevive is a natural weight reduction complement that lets in you burn fat by using growing the amount of brown fat to your frame. Brown fat is a type of fat that uses quite some electricity and allows adjust your body temperature. People with more brown fat have an easier time losing weight because of the reality they burn more calories. Purevive is crafted from eight plant-primarily based totally materials which may be confirmed to reinforce your brown fat stages. Here are a number of the advantages and downsides of purevive:
Benefits of purevive
● It is cozy and natural, without a stimulants or chemical additives.
—� It does no longer force your frame to lose weight, but changes how your frame shops fat.
—� It has many pleasant customer reviews and testimonials.
—� It is obvious approximately its substances and the way they paintings.
—� It comes with a coins-back guarantee and free bonuses.
Drawbacks of purevive
● It may additionally take longer to reveal consequences than exclusive weight reduction dietary dietary supplements.
—� It is handiest available on-line from the authentic website or relied on on line stores.
—� It might not paintings for anyone, relying on their individual body type and health situation.
How to Use Puravive ?
To get the maximum out of this supplement, it is critical to observe the suggested instructions to be used. This document offers a step-by way of way of-step manual on a manner to apply Puravive weight loss product properly.
Step 1: Look on the Label
Before adding any food complement on your recurring, constantly take a look at the label well. Know the contents, how a good deal to take, and any cautions or warnings stated.
Step 2: Find the Right Amount
The cautioned amount for Puravive weight loss product is normally two drugs in step with day. However, it is crucial to speak to a health expert to locate the fine amount primarily based for your unique wishes and health scenario.
Step 3: Pick the Right Time
Use Puravive weight loss product on the equal time each day. This will assist make a routine and make sure that you recall a dose. Some human beings like taking the complement within the morning to begin their metabolism, even as others discover it better to take it in the midnight to stop late-night time starvation. Find a time that suits you and hold to it.
Step four: Use with Water
Use each a part of Puravive weight loss product with a entire glass of water. This enables within the breaking down and taking in of the complement’s lively contents, letting them be nicely used by your frame.
Who is right for this purevive?
Purevive is a natural product that permits with weight loss, however it isn't always for absolutely everyone. Some people aren't unique for Purevive due to the fact it may no longer be comfortable or actual for them. These human beings include:
● Young humans below 18 years vintage. Purevive is made for adult users and isn't always examined or cautioned for younger people. Products for young humans have easy labels to make certain they are not used by mistake.
—� Women who're pregnant or feeding their toddlers. Purevive may additionally additionally trade the hormones or vitamins of girls who're pregnant or feeding their infants. This can also hurt the toddler or the mom. Women who are pregnant or feeding their toddlers ought to communicate to their clinical health practitioner in advance than the use of any weight reduction product.
—� People with fitness problems or allergic reactions. Purevive has contents that might not paintings properly with a few drug remedies or health issues. This may additionally motive awful outcomes or make the trouble worse. People who've any health issues or allergic reactions ought to check with their medical doctor in advance than the usage of Purevive.
—� People who're the usage of other products or drugs. Purevive won't artwork well with different merchandise that alternate the body’s metabolism, hunger, or strength. This can also make the product less effective or extra unstable. People who are the usage of different products or capsules need to speak to their health practitioner earlier than the use of Purevive.
Who should keep away from this purevive?
Purevive is a herbal product that permits with weight reduction, but it isn't for anyone. Some people want to now not use Purevive as it could not be comfortable or suitable for them. These humans consist of:
● Children underneath 18 years vintage. Purevive is made for grownup customers and isn't always examined or encouraged for young human beings. Products for kids have clear labels to make sure they may be no longer used by mistake.
—� Pregnant or breastfeeding ladies. Purevive may also affect the hormones or vitamins of women who're pregnant or nursing. This may additionally harm the toddler or the mother. Women who're pregnant or breastfeeding ought to talk to their medical doctor earlier than the usage of any weight loss product.
—� People with scientific conditions or allergic reactions. Purevive has substances that would engage with a few drugs or health troubles. This may motive thing effects or make the circumstance worse. People who've any scientific situation or hypersensitive reaction have to test with their doctor before using Purevive.
—� People who're taking different dietary supplements or drugs. Purevive may not paintings well with different merchandise which have an effect on the body’s metabolism, urge for food, or power. This also can reduce the effectiveness or growth the chance of element results. People who are taking special dietary supplements or capsules need to consult their scientific health practitioner in advance than using Purevive.
How to get purevive?
Purevive is a product that facilitates you shed pounds by manner of creating greater brown fat to your frame. Brown fats is right as it burns energy and continues you warm. Purevive is made from natural things which may be correct to your health.
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So, I wanted to make something for my Yuusona, Jackie!
Jackie is seventeen-years-old. They were born in 2006, on September first. (day I first downloaded twst)
Jackie is chubby. They're 5'4 with a pale complexion, but they also have hundreds of freckles. They have long and wavy brunette and blonde hair that naturally slightly curls at the bottom.
Jackie has hazel-gold eyes, they rarely every wear makeup due to their skin being extremely sensitive, which causes them to breakout when wearing makeup.
Jackie is afab, but they're nonbinary. They go by any pronouns and will wear almost any outfit given to them, execpt dresses, so long as they aren't all white. They prefer wearing black, pink, and blue.
Jackie is aroace. (like me :D)
Jackie mainly has a kind attitude towards most people, but they can be extremely chaotic and very blunt. Jackie enjoys teasing the Aduece duo. Jackie's favorite people to hang around with the first-year squad, Idia, Malleus, and Lilia.
When Jackie is angry, they refuse to show it until it results in them breaking down. They usually end up playing games with Idia to destress or listen to Malleus' rambling about gargoyles.
Despite their chaotic and kind disposition, Jackie dislikes crowds and is actually a major introvert due to them being a complete shut-in back home on Earth, they maintain a kind disposition due to their troubles with properly understanding people.
Jackie's best subject is magic history due to their near obsession with history. Their worst subject is potions, mainly due to their forgetfulness when it comes to ingredients and the fact that they've never made a potion before.
Jackie acts softer around Riddle. Riddle does notice some of the differences, and at times Jackie is called out on their favoritism, but they don't mind. Despite being the same age, Jackie takes somewhat of an older sibling role for him.
Jackie can understand Azul's reason for overblot. Jackie usually stops by the Monstro Lounge to check in on him, Azul believes it's due to Jackie's enjoyment of some of the food served.
Jackie and Kalim have a 50/50 type of friendship, Kalim is always trying to get Jackie to be more outgoing, while Jackie tries to get Kalim to tone things down a little. Jackie is slightly uncomfortable around Jamil, but they're willing to help him out when needed.
Jackie and Vil do not get along well. This stems from Jackie's dislike of Vil's treatment of Epel, and Vil dislikes Jackie due to their bluntness. Jackie has learned to tolerate Vil but takes Epel and run away when Vil takes out his makeup.
Jackie and Idia enjoy gaming with eachother. Idia teaches Jackie more tricks in fps games while Jackie helps Idia in rhythm games. Jackie enjoys Ortho's presence, though they can't help but feel worried about both Shroud brothers after learning about their past, Jackie has a tendency to dote on them.
As stated before, Jackie enjoys listening to Malleus talk about gargoyles. They also try help Malleus learn how to use some modern gadgets and some modern slang, results vary. Jackie also enjoys helping Lilia with some pranks. Jackie secretly also likes hanging around Lilia because he is one of the very few people who are smaller than them.
Jackie dislikes Vargas's loud voice, which causes them lots of headaches. Though, Vargas doesn't mind Jackie's bluntness due to them being somewhat good on a broom, thanks to Grim.
Jackie sees Trein as a father figure, this usually results in Jackie hanging around his class more often despite having a slight cat allergy. Trein doesn't mind this behavior, mainly because they share historical facts from their respective worlds, and Jackie doesn't mind taking care of Lucius.
Jackie and Crewel only get along because of their love for dogs. Jackie usually causes some troubles for Crewel due to their forgetfulness with ingredients.
Jackie dotes on Grim, resulting in the cat-monster being spoiled. Grim also tries to protect Jackie, which he claims is due to Jackie being the person who gives him the best deluxe tuna they can afford, in reality it's because Jackie usually ends up being the one to run and grab Grim before he gets hurt by anyone.
Jackie has bitten Crowley.
Jackie vibrates with chaos and pure rage whenever Rollo is around.
I'd love to see anyone else's Yuusonas! This was fun to make.
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ohmygosh HI 😙 i heard you were doing matchups soooo i figured i’d slide in here and wave my hand around in front of your face hehe
i’m fem, around 5’7, and an average body type. i’ve got longish dark brown hair, (i’m growing it out) which the inside is blonde - which i usually dye red or blue. i wear a lot of different types of clothes, but for the most part they usually fall into the ‘goth/emo/dark lolita’ category or the ‘academic scholar with good taste’ LMAO
personality wise, i’m pretty introverted but outgoing (ie i have no energy w people but i talk to a lot of ppl) i’m pretty friendly with strangers and i don’t have much trouble walking up to anyone random and asking them stuff, buuuut i usually don’t because i’m pretty antisocial (i don’t like to talk to people unless at school or im forced to lol) i spend a lot of my time at my house, really honing in on the things i enjoy! but if someone i like enough wants me to go on a date or hangout with them i’ll do my best to muster up the ability to do it for them (though i personally just prefer dates @ my house cuddling tbh but i dont mind going on an adventure if it’s for someone else) i’m pretty darn stubborn and i love to argue (when its controlled/ nobody is being mean and its all facts) people also say i’m pretty funny too, and pretty sassy (i’ve got good comeback’s apparently)
i do a lot of different stuff in my free time, i 🍃 up sometimes (not always/all the time), i also do a lot of art and drawing, i write a lot and read ofc, and i really like debating! my plan is to major in chemistry or political science annnd yeah!
my type in people varies a lot, i really like jocky dudes - and smart girls but for me what’s important is despite any differences is being able to talk through issues or disagreements! i also like being around people who don’t always share the same ideas as i do because i don’t like being confined in an echo chamber :) different experiences r what make us unique!!!
i’m pansexual so i don’t really have a like huge gender bias thing, but my only request is that you don’t pair me with a goth kid soley cause they’re goth 💀 thank u my beloved match maker 🤭
— 🎸 anon! (if its not taken)
p.s : will also be requesting for funzies so if u see another req from me yk why :,)
hi my luv! im gonna match u up with Wendy!!
You guys would LOVE debating with each other for fun.
I can imagine she’s super easy going and very easy to talk to and be around.
Please draw or paint her, cause she’ll melt.
I think she’s very clever with her words without trying but she could also enjoy silent cuddling dates just watching a movie.
As we’ve seen in the show, she’s very good with communicating about issues and I can honestly imagine that the two of you would last a very long time.
hope you like it <33 pls feel free to request more. it took me a bit to get thru the last few days but im back on it 😭💕💕
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ailelie · 1 year
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When I was in speech and debate in high school, they taught us where and when to gesture as we talked. The reason, the coaches explained, was visual noise. If you moved your hands too much or gestured outside of a certain space, you created noise that would distract the judges.
The concept made a lot of sense to me. I think of most things as noise--a messy kitchen, unshaved legs, a book I want to read, plans later in the day, a task at work, etc. I can handle so much noise at once. When it gets too loud, though, I have to do something to reduce it so that I can keep focusing on what I need to get done.
I have, while working from home, taken a shower in the middle of day because getting clean was an easy way to reduce noise enough that I could hear myself think.
So I've given this to Nora, but her primary noise maker is touch. Touch sometimes creates noise for me. I think that's why I've gotten to be so standoffish nowadays even though sometimes I crave it.
Anyway, touch creates a lot of noise for Nora. Sometimes that's not a problem. But, if she's stressed or has a lot of other noisemakers in the background, she can't handle it. It is easier to be known as someone who hates touching and being touched than it is explaining that the level of okay varies wildly and unpredictably.
(I annoyed one SO once when I was all for cuddling one day and didn't want to be touched the next and could not explain what had changed from day to day except that, like, work had been more stressful or had more deadlines looming than last time. Things aren't related. They just create noise).
So Nora has that and, if she's nervous and can babble about birds, she will babble about birds*. She also isn't the best at reading people and tends to take expressions at face value, unless she knows someone well**.
*When I was Nora's age I'd babble about stories (e.g., fairy tales, books, tv shows, etc) or things I was writing. Though, for a while, I talked a lot about serial killers and vampires.
**When I was Nora's age, I was terrible about knowing how to fit in (and I'm still terrible). I tended to assume I was annoying everyone with my presence (this worry has not fully gone to rest). I just always assumed I was 'too much.' I also got surprised several times over in high school and college when people would say one thing to me, but then something else in company or would decide to drop me as a friend.
(Though I still maintain V's tirade came out of nowhere and was entirely unfounded as she never once mentioned a single complaint before then. For example, she disliked where I put my laundry rack. Had she ever told me it was a problem for her, I would have moved it.)
Anyway, I'm trying to portray all of these things in Nora without being too heavy-handed and without suggesting that these traits are why she was so terrible during her original timeline, because they aren't. I mean, the trouble reading people did play into it, but that's it.
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How Do Consultants Help Businesses Achieve Their Goals?
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Lavender Sachet Etsy South Africa
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eyes-eye-eyes · 2 years
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hi i almost forgot about this
i got so anxious it literally left my brain SORRY but here!!
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Borrowers in my world are more animalistic and have features that set them aside from humans, usually leading to them being seen as nothing more than pests. Borrower rights aren't a thing, and most people who try and fight for those rights are laughed at or called weird. Let's set the scene with Tommy! Tommy's one of the few borrowers who can be mistaken for a full human borrower if looked at the wrong way, so Dream, a proud potion maker, tests his work on Tommy. It doesn't take long for silly goofy trauma and angst to set in. Tommy is conditioned to fear bright lights and is put into rooms with no hiding spots when in trouble, the little lamps used to keep him in his personal cage being kept on all day and night until he learns better. One night of Dream being too tired from work to fully set up his cage, Tommy slips through the unlocked food door, his malnourishment and fear driving him. He burrows into SBI's walls after days of scavenging bushes and trash bins before coming into the town, hiding in the untouched basement that is full of things a borrower would need because of Phil's old dad hoarding habits. (Needles, buttons, fabric, etc etc.) I have no set story for where this goes, but if you wanna build on this more... hi Notes that I think are nice to point out for... hurt/"comfort" reasons. Tommy expression becomes emotionless when scared to the point of his mind going blank. He's got a cheesecake and honey scent! 100% would lay pranks around even though he's scared of the people he's pulling pranks on. He gets sick very easily. Potions and gapples do NOT work well on him due to constant usage of human-scale potions on his borrower-sized system. Healing potions make him loopy and fearless while negative potions can have varying effects.
Edit: THIS IS SO CUTE OMG.,, THE DRAWINGS.,,, this is such a cool idea I just had to draw a little something for u :)))
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I’m so bad at coming up with cohesive stories but I wanna see him really slowly warm up to the SBI after they discover him one day and he gets too anxious to leave.,, he thinks Dream would find him if he left so he stays even if they scare him.,,
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jangofctts · 3 years
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Thing for Trouble (boba fett x fem!reader x din djarin) (part one) (part two) (part three) (part four)
Rated: explicit 18+
word count: 7.6k
warnings: threesome, smut, thigh riding, oral female receiving, handjobs, unprotected sex (dont be a deadbeat, wrap that shCMEAT), light choking, throne fucking, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, creampies, pet names, sub? din? more likely than you think (also lmk if I missed any tags!)    
a/n: yall im sorry this is such garbage but kjkwejh here we be. I hOPE YOU ENJOY THE CIRCUS. thank you to everyone who’s encouraged this so COME GET YALLS MANDO MEAT  
There isn’t much when he it comes to Tatooine and fun things to do. There’s pod acing, drinking, Sabaac tourneys, more podracing, gambling and scavenging. Unless there’s a festival or some wild event, you’re stuck with boredom and whatever you can scrounge up for fun in the palace. 
Now, don’t get it wrong—if you had it your way, you’d spend every waking hour trialing behind Boba, but you don’t want to smother. Fennec too—while you enjoy her company, you know that half of the reason she sticks around is Boba’s order for your protection. Kinda ruins the fun when you know she probably only tolerates you because she’s being paid to. Eh whatever—doesn’t stop you from tagging along on as she runs errands in town—besides, today you actually have a reason to be here instead of loitering like a lost puppy. 
Fennec tells you to be safe and com her the second trouble rears its ugly head and disappears into the weapons shop—muttering about her prized rifle being jammed or something. You don’t know, all you hear is that you have the entire afternoon to yourself to hunt down your oh so elusive prize. Star cherries.    
The markets are always vibrant. Jam packed with people from each and every corner of the galaxy, hundreds of booths and stalls selling their wares that varies from foods to jewelry to even bounty services. Tempting as is it is to peruse the sparkly rows of dainty necklaces and rings or inspect the vast array of beige ponchos and manilla undershirts—you have a purpose. A once a year chance you refuse to let go to waste.   
The shabby booth is tucked near the end of the street, the mountain of the little red fruits looking comical compared to the withered old lady who sits beside them. She flashes you a gap-toothed smile, the crowfeet wrinkles surrounding her eyes scrunch with the movement. “Ah! I was wondering when you’d show, dear.” 
“Hello, Mrs. Feraan,” you greet, bending at the was it to kiss her wrinkly cheek. The old vender was one of the first kind souls you met here when you arrived on Tatooine. In return for a couple compliments or an offer to be the lab rat to test her new recipes for pie or tarts, she hooks you up with the best of the cherries—handpicked with love. “How’s business today?”
She waves her hand in dismissal, her silver rings glinting in the sun. “Same as always, child.”
Eventually you work your way through the pleasantries and a couple, long winded tangents. The sort that only old people can flawlessly spin and keep you engaged. Trials and tribulations to earn your prize—you don’t mind sacrificing a couple hours.
Finally you’re allowed to walk away—cherries in hand and exceedingly eager for your sweet snack. Unfortunately, suffering through Mrs. Feraan’s old childhood laments is not the only bump in the road you have to face.       
Granted, it is your fault—not looking where your feet are taking you—
Your temple crashes into something agonizingly hard. You swear you hear a quiet bonk when your skull collides with the mystery material and fucking hell—you probably have a concussion from the force of it. 
Unbothered by your probable brain injury, you’re far more concerned with the cherries spilling onto the ground and so, as you flail and dramatically topple over—the brunt of your fall is cushioned by your shoulder. Something pops and yeah, ok, maybe you just tore a ligament but—kriffing worth it for the cherries you miraculously saved from their dusty graves.     
Your temper flares as you spot the dirty brown boots pointed in your direction. Maneuvering yourself up so you don’t also get trampled by the crowd, you bare your teeth and put on your best impression of a terrifying force of nature despite the fact you’ve been knocked flat on your ass. “What the fuck—“
The words shrivel up and die upon your tongue as your eyes slide up the stranger’s legs, broad shoulders sporting the shiny armor that twinkles in the midday suns. They then settle on an all too familiar helmet. Well, sorta—you’re familiar with a certain red and green one, not the equivalent of a wearable disco ball.
You squint as the stranger’s head dips to look at you crumpled at his feet. You dust yourself off and point an accusing finger. “Fuck is your problem standing in the middle of the road?”
The stranger quirks their head. “You ran into me—maybe you should watch where you’re stepping.”
The raspy voice is a striking sound. Mellow and silky even as it passes through the vocoder and dresses it in static charm. Some of your anger melts away—maybe this is the friend Boba was talking about—it’d make sense. They’re wearing the same type of armor…  
You shake your head and shove down your pride. You don’t think Boba would appreciate you chewing his ear off. “Sorry—you’re right.”
As you readjust your clothes and precious cherries you introduce yourself with a tiny smile. Yet just as you're about to ask him his name he interjects with a step forward. You flinch away but all he does is sweep back a strand of hair from your forehead, revealing a little nick in the skin. You hiss as his fingertips scrape against it--great, an actual head wound. “Are you alright?”
Maker—here you are, after yelling at him and he finds it in him to be compassionate. You wave away his concerns. “Y-yeah--peachy.” 
He apologizes with a dip of his head and words soaked in regret and fuck--now you feel bad. You wrack through your brain and search for last ditch attempts to fix this little mishap and settle with a half baked idea. It’s dumb--but hey, if it works, it works.  
“Seriously, it’s fine. But I mean, if you’re so worried, how about you walk me home and we call it even?” You propose, sticking out your hand to seal the deal. If your assumptions are right, he’d just be tailing you the whole way home anyway. “I’m headed towards the palace, so if it’s not too much out of your way then—“
He hesitates and interrupts by taking your hand. “Alright. Deal.” 
You smile. “Lovely.” 
On the return trip, Din is quiet—tells you his name and responds to your conversation fillers with interested hums—but other than that he remains on the silent end. Intriguing with a rounded softness unlike the armor he wears--a man of mystery much like  a certain someone who awaits you back home. Well--Din is less grumpy--by a long shot...but still. It’s easy to spot some of their shared similarities.  
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Upon arriving at the castle you part ways with Din before he reaches the throne room--you’re not too excited about showing off your new battle scar yet and while it was an accident, making an entrance with Din will make it far too easy to link the injury with him. Besides, you don’t wanna risk scaring off your new friend if Boba decides to showcase that tightly sealed lid of anger and brutality. 
Instead you take the long way around the palace. Soon, muffled voices carry through the long corridors, growing louder as you work your way back from the kitchens. You round the corner, catching glimpses of Boba and your new friend through the pillars that prop up the low ceiling. You don’t meant to spy, but you do so anyway, hesitant on interrupting.     
That is...until Boba cocks his head to the side and settles his eyes onto the pillar you hide behind. “It seems we have a little shadow with us today.” 
You suck in a breath as your heart skips in a thrumming pace. Boba addresses you by name and crooks his fingers in a lazy motion for you to step out into the light—revealing yourself to the small party of two. “Come here, little one.”
The low light catches off of Din’s helmet with a glittering sparkle when he swivels his head. The tiny, warped figure of yourself reflects in mirror-like pieces of smelted beskar as his shoulders pull tight with recognition. You bite the inside of your cheek to keep the smile that threatens to crack across your face at bay. Boba is no fool—he excels in the subtleties of shifting eyes and clenched fists to hide anxiety or closely guarded information—sickeningly familiar with your own quirks and tells, but—  
There’s no reason to reveal Din’s little secret—not yet. Boba called him a friend but you truly have no clue what the depths of that word entailed. Friend could mean anything from a casual acquaintance, to an old childhood bond, and or anything in between. You sigh and brush past him, mentally congratulating yourself for keeping a cool mask of indifference etched into your features. If Din wants to open that can of worms then so be it—you weren’t the one offering to walk random people home. 
You step onto the dais and slide your free hand into Boba’s outstretched palm. The worn leather tickles up your forearm and locks over your elbow, silently demanding you to sit on his lap. There’s plenty of room to both sit on the throne but no—Boba prefers you tucked against the cool metal of his cuirass. You grunt as the bowl of star cherries you cradle dangerously dips when Boba adjusts your weight over his thighs.  
His fingers pull back a strand of your hair, tucking it behind your ear and then spider along your jawline. The ends of his mouth quirk as Boba pinches your chin between his forefinger and thumb, capturing your undivided attention. “I don’t like it when you lurk in the shadows, little one. You’re allowed to listen.
You huff. “I know—but lurking is fun.”
Boba releases your chin with a scoff. “Foolish, girl.” You dip your chin with a sheepish grin as heat rushes to your cheeks. You briefly forget about the tiny nick adorning your right temple, the only thing you were trying to keep hidden—but Boba is all too quick to notice. “What is this?”
He pushes your hair out of the way of the cut, inspects it, then curls his fingers around your jaw to demand an answer. You refuse to let your eyes wander over to Din—what a dead giveaway that would be—and instead muster up enough courage to hold the weight of his stare. 
“I tripped at the markets,” you say—not a complete lie. “It’s just a little scratch—no biggie.”
Boba squints in suspicion and grumbles a soft hm. You feel his chest rise and fall with a deep sigh—he won’t argue about it right now. Not a battle worth his while when you’re keen on keeping the full truth behind a wall of teeth and anxieties. Boba’s hand falls away, gestures to Din who still stands stiffer than a stature, then lays it over the golden armrest. “I’m sure you’ve noticed our guest—“
Din tips his head in acknowledgement. 
“The rightful ruler of Mandalore,” Boba continues. “Din Djarin.” 
Din Djarin…despite already knowing his name (or half of it, at least) you like the way it rolls off the tongue—like how it’s seemingly made to be repeated and carved into the walls of some ancient script. Your knowledge on all things Mandalorian is…limited to say the least but you know enough about the rumors. 
“Isn’t Mandalore supposed to be haunted?” You don’t mean for your words to be a pointy jab to the ribs but regardless, it strikes a tender chord within the Mandalorian. You wince as Din shifts his weight and clenches his palm—a long story. “Sorry—I—I’m sure your home is lovely, all I know about it are dumb ghost stories about evil wizards and laser swords.” 
The blood under your cheeks burn red hot. Great. Not only are you a complete bantha brain, you’ve also managed to sound like an impudent child. Boba soothes a thumb over your thigh as you curl into yourself—bastard. He thinks this is funny.        
“It’s not my home,” Din responds, albeit tentatively. “Never been.”
Your brows furrow. Alrighty then.  
Boba snorts and shakes his head. He mutters something in Mando’a and lazily waves his hand, dismissing the line of conversation entirely. It was turning into a dumpster fire anyway—   
With a slow exhale, you remove yourself from the discussion and instead tuck your head under Boba’s chin. The beskar is cold against your cheek but it feels nice against the sweltering midday heat.  
Their conversation fades in and out as you rest your head over Boba’s cuirass, listlessly picking through the bowl of fruit for the ripest ones. You sigh—the next cherry you bring up to your lips is intercepted as Boba’s hand clamps around your wrist and redirects it into his own mouth. You don’t find it in you to be grumpy about the stolen treat when Boba’s tongue slides over your sticky fingers. Still holding your wrist captive, he sucks the tip of your thumb into the warm heat of his mouth and curls his tongue around the digit. Your index finger is given the same treatment before your hand is returned. The beginnings of arousal spark to life below your belly, and fuck—that shouldn’t have been so…so…hot. 
Din’s smoky baritone fades into background noise as the entirety of your attention zero’s in on Boba’s mouth. You purse your lips and suck in a shaky breath, then return your hand to the bowl to fish out another fruit. You don’t need any guidance this time around as you bring the cherry to his mouth—the crimson juice spilling down your palm and part of your arm as his teeth pierce the fragile skin. You breath hitches as Boba dips his head, catching the bead of liquid running down your arm with the tip of his tongue, then swiping s a slow trail up, and over the lines of your palm. He plants a careful kiss there, then breaks away. 
Before you have the chance to reach for another one, Boba plucks a cherry from the bowl and rests it against the seam of your lisp, inviting you to partake in this little game he’s created. A wicked smirk curls over his mouth as you accept—the tart flavor of the fruit spilling over your tastebuds as you chew and swallow. A little wine escapes you as his leather-clad thumb rolls over your bottom lip, bushes past the barrier of your teeth and seats the digit into your mouth—all the way down to the third knuckle. 
You hardly notice the moment Din’s voice tapers off into silence—much too enraptured with the taste of leather and the smooth feel of it over your tongue. You gag slightly when Boba’s thumb reaches the back of your throat, then retreats just as slow. The string of saliva that still connects the digit to your wet mouth, drips over your chin and part of your lip, eliciting a jagged, echoey breath that crackles through Din’s vocoder. 
Boba grins—something that better belongs on a sneering jackal just about to pounce on unsuspecting prey with needle sharp talons, rather than his face. His eyes drift up to address his guest. “Do you see something you like, Mand’alor?”
Din’s head jerks, averting his gaze to anywhere but the throne. He murmurs a weak apology and shifts his weight to his other leg—acting as if he were to look at you a second time, it’d burn him to a crisp or force him to confront Boba Fett’s wrath. Obviously, neither thing would happen, but Din still remains unsure with his foothold in this situation.   
“I see how you look at her,” Boba drawls—not an accusation, just a statement brought to light. Boba’s hand drops to your thigh, the warm weight of it resting just past your knee as Din swallows his nerves and returns his gaze. “It’s alright—a pretty little thing like her is bound to turn heads.” 
A blush hotter than wildfire licks up your cheeks as Din nods in agreement. “She’s beautiful…you’re a lucky man.”
Boba’s grip on your thigh hoards you closer to his chest. He is and he’s fully aware of that fact, but there’s no need to admit such a thing when it’s so blatantly obvious. A lull in the conversation creates a palpable tension—nervous energy and a choice to let this is fade into nonexistence or…or breathe life into that flickering ember of unsaid desires.     
Your heart leaps into your throat when Boba shatters the silence and addresses you. “You’re awfully quiet, princess…what do you think?”
He’s placing whatever this is into your hand and leaving you to call the shots. You’ve always been a troublemaker and there’s no will or way as to why you’d stop now. You look between your lover and Din as a smile curls over your face. “I think…if he’s so interested—why not give him a show? After all, he did bring me home—he deserves some reimbursement for the trouble.”
Boba’s shoulders jolt with a chuckle. “How chivalrous.” You shiver as he strokes the back of his finger down your cheek. “Fine, as you wish, little one—go play.” 
Giddy excitement bubbles through your chest as Boba offers Din to take a seat on the edge of the dais. Din still has an option to escape, to slip through the cracks and pretend this never happened—but stars, you hope he stays. Din takes a step forward, then another—and another until he’s standing before the throne. He studies the raised edge and gingerly takes a seat. 
You abandon your bowl of cherries onto the forearm of the throne and slip off Boba’s lap. You drift over to Din, his gloved fingers clenching and unclenching as they rest over his thigh plating. He’s purposefully avoiding your eye as you kneel beside him—still locked onto that niggling fear that this could be some sort of trick or test in resolve.      
Smiling sweetly, you skate your hand over his knuckles—guiding his large palm to your waist and then under and up your loose shirt and bra. Din mutters a curse as you place his palm over your breast. “I’m glad you stayed.”
Pleased with his reaction, you peel off your shirt and bra, breath hitching as Din pinches your nipple between his forefinger and thumb. “Same—I think…”
With a bit more bravery backing his movements, Din pulls away briefly, shucks off his gloves and encompasses both your breasts. They’re warm and calloused, riddled with silvery scars that stand out against his brown skin, a storybook of past battles—won and lost—all equally important to the fibers of his being that stitch him together into a whole. His hand whispers down the length of your ribcage, no doubt feeling the thrum of your heart beating wildly against the cartilage and bone. It tickles over the swell of your hips then—        
“You said you wanted to give him a show,” Boba drawls behind you, a sharp twinge of hostility lacing his words. “So enjoy the show, Mand’alor, ’nd keep your hands to yourself."
Din recoils at the verbal reprimand and drops his hands speedier than a flash of lightning. You frown and throw a glare over your shoulder. Bastard. Boba quirks a brow and runs his thumb over his lip, the edged sparkle in his dark eyes taunting you into challenging him. You huff and turn a cold shoulder. 
“Sorry, Din,” you purr, scrounging up any and all back up plans to keep you both entertained. “Seems my king isn’t as generous I thought.”
Din withers a bit at the catty remark, keeping his lips sealed tight as Boba growls your name in warning. You don’t pay him any mind. 
You puff up your cheeks and release the air in a steady stream, as your eyes scrape over Din’s armored thigh. Ok—you can work with that. It wouldn’t be breaking any rules…not technically. You step away, paw at your waistband and let the breezy fabric pool over around your ankles, your underwear quickly joining the pile. 
Now bare, you return to Din’s side, his careful inhale distorted into choppy static as you straddle his thigh. He lifts both hands, intending to grab at your waist, but pauses midair. No touching. You lips tilt with a smirk as he clenches his fists and pins his hands to the cool stone instead, an attempt to curb that urge to reach for you. His shoulders knit together when you mold your hand in the gap between his shoulder pauldron and cuirass to give yourself some sort of balance—obviously not used to a soft touch.  
You lower yourself and hiss through clenched teeth. It’s fucking freezing. Goosebumps rush up each limb as the wet warmth of your cunt meets the frigid beskar—the chill much colder than you initially expected. It’s one thing to touch the beskar with an open palm and another thing entirely to feel against such an intimate part of yourself. Din’s visor drops to look between your legs as you give your hips an experimental roll. 
It’s different. You’re used to hardened muscle and fabric, or your own fingers while pleasuring yourself. Your breath hitches as Din’s thigh twitches, the smelted seam of the cuisse bumping against your throbbing clit. 
“Sorry,” Din mumbles, “Didn’t mean—“
“It’s ok,” you smile, rocking your hips to ease into the sensation. “Just surprised me.”
The pace you set is slow, careful not to overwork your nerves as your arousal blooms and metastasizes like simmering coals low in your groin. With each lecherous pull of your cunt against his thigh, the beskar begins to warm to the temperature of your skin—the wetness between your thighs abating the friction and making the surface slippery. A low gasp escapes you once you find the right ridge and angle that just grinds perfectly against your aching clit. Your fingers dig into the cowl of Din’s cloak. 
“Shit—feels good.” Like your voice and little moans jumpstart Din’s ability to move, his large hand drifts to the front of his trousers—an already sizable bulge tenting the dark brown fabric. You squeak as Din's leg jolts for a second time, a burst of dizzying ecstasy wracking up your spine with the choppy movement. 
You suck in another raspy breath as your attention drops to his hand that cups his cock and palms himself through his trousers. You chew your bottom lip and clench your fist gripping his cowl, still gyrating your hips over the beska as Din hooks his thumb into his waistband and pulls them down, slow as molasses. 
Fucking hell—he’s bigger than you initially imagined. Flushed a rosy brown, and half hard already, twitching as Din wraps his fingers around the thick length. Din lifts his head, gauging your interest or disapproval—but kriff—who the fuck would ever be unhappy with that sorta heat he’s packing? You bite your bottom lip, scouring your brain for ideas to convince Boba into letting you taste Din—but your plotting is abruptly cut short. 
Boba sits up and off the throne, his presence looming over your shoulder as he lowers to one knee. You shiver and arch your neck, exposing more of your vulnerable throat as Boba runs the fingertip of his pointer finger down the side of your cheek. “Are you enjoying yourself, princess?”  
You nod, eyes fluttering shut as Boba opens his palm and cradles your jaw. You groan and roll your head back onto your shoulders as Boba snakes one hand around your hip and jolts you forward and down—disrupting the slow rock with a catastrophic interference. Unrefined bolts of plasma shoot up your spine as desire licks up thighs—you need more. 
Boba dips his head and nuzzles into the crook of your neck. You grunt when his teeth sink into your flesh, worrying a bruise into your skin. Boba laves his tongue over the throbbing area, then licks a wet trail up to the shell of your ear, all the while you continue to grind on Din’s thigh. Boba nibbles your earlobe and whispers your name—the sound sweeter than any symphony could ever hope to make. Like smoke over deep water or the surging crackle of energy just before a thunderstorm high up in the mountains. 
“You’re allowed to touch…” he says with a rough chuckle. “Go on.”
Your noise of agreement is quickly muffled as Boba interrupts you with a feverish kiss—all open mouthed and breathless as his tongue curls around yours. Your chest heaves for precious air as Boba retreats just as abruptly as it began. With a satisfied smirk ghosting over his lips, he taps you below the chin and returns to his throne to continue observing.         
Dropping your eyes between Din’s legs, his cock, hardened to its full glory and held casually in his  calloused hand, is truly a sight. Your pulse thrums in your ears as Din rolls his wrist and pumps his length, the velvety skin shifting over what looks like fucking beskar underneath. It strains towards his navel as you watch with wide eyes, mesmerized with the way he touches himself. 
Rolling your bottom lip between your teeth, you touch your hand to his wrist.  Din shudders like your skin is made of sizzling embers that’s broken off the tail end of shooting star—like you’re something too luminous and dangerous to be handled by someone like him. You lift your gaze, smiling into that darkened void of the visor and gracing him with a toothy smile. “Will you let me touch you, Din?”
He nods and utters a breathy yes. 
Fuck yeah.    
Din sucks in a stuttered breath when your hand circles around his thick length. His hips jolt into your palm as you slide your fist to the base then all the way back up. Precum beads over the tip, dribbling down and coating your knuckles with sticky wetness. It eases some of that friction as you fall into an easy rhythm, matching your rocking hips with each pump of his cock. 
Din’s stuttered moans fill the small space between you, dragging you closer to your release that’s suddenly so close. He whines as you abandon his length to chase after your high, your arousal leaking from your center and dripping down the sides of the beskar. Din takes his cock into his hands, fisting himself to your little show of breathy wines and rough jerking of your hips over his thigh. 
Din says your name attached with a broken moan and it’s over—    
Everything seizes up tighter than a jaw clamp as your tumble off that jagged peak of searing, white hot pleasure. It’s raw, sparking off like a blade to metal, burning you from the inside out as you cum. Your cunt clenches around nothing, your thighs shaking as you curl inward as if he punched you in the fucking gut. It feels like he did. Maker—the cool beskar against your throbbing clit is like you’ve been thrown to the mercies of an electrical surge. 
It doesn’t help either that Din is still pumping his length, hips stuttering as he brings himself to his own euphoric high. The air in your lungs seizes when a fragile groan, light and airy passes through the vocoder. Din rocks his hips into his fist, once—twice and then he’s throbbing and cumming into his hand. Hot ropes of his release splatter up his chest plate and parts of your thighs, his helmet nearly knocking into you as he hunches foreword from the intensity of it.     
Too exhausted to keep yourself upright, you smash your cheek against his cuirass, involuntarily twitching as the last little waves of pleasure prickle through the rest of your nerves. You whine as you watch Din move his hand to collect some of your wetness coating his thigh. He brings two fingers stained with your slick to the lip of his helmet, pushes it up with his thumb just far enough to sink the two digits into his mouth. He groans out a quiet fuck, and repeats the action, swiping his fingers through the mess you’ve made and feeding it to himself. Your cunt clenches as you catch a sliver of his pink tongue that twists between his thick fingers.   
He groans and rolls his head back onto his shoulders. “Please—can I taste you? Fuck—I-I need my mouth on you.” 
Stars—the mere idea of it stokes the dwindling flames into a blaze of want. You look up at Boba and puff out your bottom lip. Pouting and begging hardly ever gets you what you want under normal circumstances—Boba Fett is more stubborn than a rancor—but you hope just this once he’ll be lenient.   
Boba holds out his gloved hand—summoning you to his lap without a lick of protest on your end. Din however makes a sound akin to a whimper when you leave him. Boba gathers you in his arms for the second time, the leather a strange sensation as it spiders down your ribcage and around your hips. You can feel his hardness poking into your backside once you settle against him—his chest plate a cold shock to your naked flesh. You shiver and bury your nose into the crook of his neck, poking your tongue out to taste him. Boba’s cock twitches under you as your teeth sink into him with a cheeky nip.   
“Is that what you want, little one?” Boba rumbles in question. His right hand glides lower, grabbing a handful of your thigh and squeezing. You groan and keen out a whine of affirmation. 
Boba cocks his head towards Din. “Well? You’ve got your wish—don’t keep her waiting.” 
Din shakily stands—hesitating with removing his helmet for enough time that you notice the silence that follows. The vocoder crackles as Din sighs. “Do you trust her?”
“With my life.” Boba states it without a second thought. Your heart twists, golden light spilling from  your lungs and staining your insides with devotion and fuzzy affection. You press a soft kiss over Boba’s jaw.   
“Is she…” Din speaks a word in Mando’a you have no hope to decipher—either no direct translation or he’s purposefully left you in the dark. 
Based on the way Boba almost imperceptibly tenses, you guess the latter. Boba responds with a grunt and an unsure dip of the chin. The answer is complicated—that much you can gather…you push it to the back of you brain for now. 
Din nods, inhales, and steels his nerves. Plastering his hands around the shiny helmet, he tugs it off with a slow reveal of dark, patchy facial, plush lips and wavy brown hair that falls around his olive skin. And oh, his eyes—soft chestnut brown eyes that hold such ache within them—lost things, broken bones, wearing his wounds like decoration upon his chest. Forged in the flames of war, risen from the ashes with murder and mercy rolled into one.      
You wish him a kinder future. One that doesn’t end with pain and a blaze of an unchecked wildfire—the same way how all heroes end up as martyrs.  
Though—right now—you can be the beginning of softer things for Din. You smile and invite him closer, a vortex of anxiety peppered with arousal as his eyes flit over your naked body. He sets his helmet to the side with care and drifts to the foot of the throne—fuck, he’s broad. Why hadn’t you noticed that before?   
Your mental berating is severed when cool air meets the wet heat of your cunt as Boba hooks your thighs over his knees, spreading you wide as far as your hips allow. Din’s unfiltered moan at the sigh of you, sends a volt of electricity through every vein. Din lowers himself to one knee, and then the other, shuffling between yours and Boba’s legs. 
“Can I touch?” He asks, soft brows raising in question. 
Boba lazily raises two fingers in a motion of permission. Your chest tightens at the sight of Din’s boyish grin—warm palms settling over the sharp bend of your knees. His thumbs trace soothing circles over the skin and right as Din decides to swoop down, Boba catches him by the hair atop his head and yanks. Din grunts—the long, arched line of his neck a tempting sight as he swallows. “No marks.” Din’s jaw clenches, but nonetheless, he agrees to Boba’s command. 
Boba hums in satisfaction and untangles his fingers from the mess of Din’s soft curls. Din’s brows pinch together for half a tick but smooth out in the next breath. No use being irritated—especially right now.   
As directed, Din leaves not a scratch. Instead he scrapes the blunt edges of his teeth along the insides of your thighs, threatening to catch soft flesh between them—but he knows better than to act on the urge. He laves his warm tongue over each freckle or blemish he finds, leaving no patch of skin undiscovered as licks a steady trail to his prize. Din mouths a warm kiss over the crease of your thigh, and smooths his calloused hands over your hips, settling for a moment to trace little circles with his thumbs onto the soft protrusion of bone there. Seemingly satisfied, he then shifts them closer to your aching cunt. His hot breath fans over your cunt as he uses his thumbs to glide through your folds, almost curious with his exploration. He makes a little hum of appreciation low in his throat when the pads of his thumbs part your soaking folds.    
You whimper and bury your face into the crook of Boba’s neck, his warm palms a much needed comfort as they tickle down your ribcage, then sweep back up to cup your tits. You cry and arch— Din’s tongue is scalding—like liquid velvet as he dips the tip of his tongue from the base of your cunt all the way up to your clit. Din sucks on the little bundle of nerves, rolling his tongue until you’re crying out, molten pleasure zipping through your abdomen. He grunts as your fingers tangle into his hair—kriff. 
Fuck, you need more.   
Arching into his mouth, all thoughts are transfigured and molded into a vicious loop—beginning with those adoring brown eyes, the color of freshly tilled earth and the warmth of sunlight over dappled aspen leaves in the balmy summer afternoons. It ends with soft lips—rose petal pink with devotion crystallizing in his mouth like sugar—madness and uncertainty and lovesick desire is all that he is and you’re not sure if you’ll come out of this unscathed.    
He sinks two deliciously thick fingers into your clenching hole and curls them, only to retract them a moment later to shovel more of your wetness onto his tongue—as if simply using his mouth wasn’t enough for him. Like he needs to savor every drop of your arousal like the golden ambrosia the gods feast upon in their palaces of cloud and endless twilight. 
That frenzied desperation lingers on the edges of his movements like he’s afraid you’ll fade away like a hand through fog—but you’re going nowhere. You’d stay here, suspended in time forever if the choice were up to you. 
You whine and arch off Boba’s chest plate as Din strokes and curls his fingertips, plucking little gasps and moans from you easier than breathing. He zeros in on that little spot that makes your leg go all jittery and forces out high pitched mewls that echo through the throne room. You’re careening towards another high, the sensitivity of your last orgasm amping up the influx of pleasure. 
“Stars—Din. Close—I’m so close,” you gasp, pulling his hair tight enough that you know it must sting—at least a little bit. He makes no sign that it does, just groans and buries his tongue into your dripping hole, licking alongside his fingers that shovel more of your wetness into his mouth. 
Your release zips through your body like a flash flood—quick and fatal that leaves you gasping for air and struggling not to let your head dip below the waves. Your high seeps into each limb until they feel heavier than lead. Fuck—it’s so hard to work through the muddled thought and remember where exactly you are. You groan and toss your head back as Din keeps going.    
“Another one—let me—“ He moans, opening his mouth as wide as it’ll go so he can devour more of you. You can feel the mixture of saliva and your own arousal dripping down your cunt and over your thighs, some of it pooling on the throne or onto the floor. Your thighs shake as Din pushes you towards another high.        
You squeak as Boba’s palm sweeps up your sternum, locking his fingers around your throat in a loose hold. The tip of his nose nuzzles into your cheek—silently demanding a well earned kiss as his hips rock into your ass, grinding his cock for the barest scrap of friction. You moan into his mouth as Din doubles his efforts, raw and bordering that serrated edge of overstimulation and ecstasy.  
Goosebumps rush over your arm as Boba places his lips right beside the shell of your ear. You feel the sticky heat of his breath fan over your throat and shoulder, and the way his lips skim your ear when they move to form the syllables of his words. “Such a filthy princess…”
You clench around Din’s fingers and moan a half garbled, “Boba—“ 
His weathered palm encompasses the entirety of your breast, rolling your pebbled nipple between his forefinger and thumb. “If only you could see yourself…dripping all over my throne and another man’s tongue.” Boba clicks his tongue and shakes his head. “Depraved creature—cum for your rightful king.” 
Wildfire chars your insides as it begins in your core and sweeps through your body. Tears prick the corner of your eyes as you buck and squirm in their arms—no mercy as the prickly waves of your orgasm make you hypersensitive to each touch. Even the hold on your hip, while innocent in nature, is blistering as if you suffered from a fever. You shudder as a salty tear rolls down your cheek. Boba catches it with his tongue as your ears pick up Din’s raspy praise—thanking you while spattering reverent kisses up your thighs. 
Struggling to keep your eyes open, you do spot the apparent wetness soaking through the front of Din’s trousers. Fuck—he—he came again while eating you out. You whimper and rest the back of your head over Boba’s shoulder.  
Your belly flinches under his scratchy facial hair as Din travels up, seizing and worshiping every inch he’s freely given before intercepted. He catches your nipple between your teeth, tugs a bit then moves to the other, lavishing equal attention with adoring lips and sweet whispers. When he reaches your collarbone, you’re boxed in against his chest plate and Boba’s. A blush blooms under your cheeks hotter than stare fire as Din gingerly sucks your earlobe into his mouth and breathes out a muted moan of your name—committing the very essence of you to his memory for the rest of his days. 
Your heart squeezes tight like a clenched fist when he mumbles another thank you. Plucking up a smidge of courage, he risks planting a kiss right on the corner of your mouth. You blink—despite the sweetness of the gesture you wince as Boba snarls a curt phrase in Mando’a. Din peels himself away with a minuscule frown and slinks away.          
Yet before you have the chance to remedy the situation of wounded pride and territorial jealousy—Boba tightens his hold on your hips and flips you both, so that now your back is smashed against the seat of the throne, a bit crumpled and sorta folded in half. Your hips hang off the edge as Boba holds the majority of your weight, grinding his clothed cock between the apex of your thighs. 
“Don’t forget, princess—” Boba barks, slithering a hand up the column of your throat. You breath hitches as he lightly presses his palm down. “—what belongs to me.”
Reaching between you, he slides his gloved fingers through your slick folds and sinks two of them inside of your clenching center. You jolt as his thumb scrubs over your clit, still sensitive and edging towards too much. 
“You want me to fuck you here?” He asks, shifting his hold to grip your jaw instead—the rounds of his fingertips digging firmly into the flesh and bone. “Say it.”      
You gasp and scrabble weakly at Boba’s shoulders as he grinds the heel of his palm into your clit. “Please, Boba! Please fuck me—I need it.” 
Boba folds over you, his breath fanning hot and hungry against your cheek. He devours your mouth with a discordant edge, like he’s trying to prove to the entire galaxy you are unmistakably his despite the fact you’re already wound so tightly around his fingers. Boba wrenches himself free and tears at his robe and trousers to free his thick length, leaking and flushed a rosy brown at the tip. He doesn’t keep either of you waiting as he removes his fingers and replaces them with something bigger.       
You both groan as he lines himself up with your entrance and sinks into you, a delicious stretch that leaves you shivering beneath him. “Fuck—so wet for me.”
The first roll of his hips makes an obscene noise that showers shame down your throat, but it’s quickly kicked to the back of your brain as he slams back into your cunt—obliterating all thoughts save for him. Boba’s lip curls over his teeth as he claws at your thighs and yanks them over his shoulder, crushing you even further between the throne and the weight of his body. Each stroke is a liquid fire, tearing you apart at the seems while at the same time stitching you back together and leaving your body begging for more. Like this, it’s as if he’s reaching the deepest part of you, pounding into your cunt and hitting every nerve with deadly precision. Your legs prickle with the stretch as you squirm beneath him, stuck with the brunt of rough thrusts and violent stamina with nowhere to go.   
“Bein’ such a good girl for me." He hums into the juncture of where your neck meets your shoulders. He sucks a mark there and tangles a hand in the hair at the nape of you neck, forcing you into a steeper arch. “Maker, you look so fuckin’ pretty stretched around my cock.”
Your walls clench tight around him as you dig your nails into the fabric of his cowl. You voice cracks with airy moans—attempting to work through the haze of lust and respond. All that tumbles from your lips is a pathetic whine of his name—so close to that precipice again.    
The friction of each thrust scraping against your clit, the way he fills you and the possessive hand curled over your throat. You wiggle an arm between your bodies and rub the little bundle of nerves in a frenzied half-circle. You wheeze as Boba increases the pressure over your throat. 
“Tell me who you belong to,” he demands as devastating ripples begin to spark through your core, a live wire an inch away from a puddle of water. “Tell me—“
“You! It’s you—“ You sob, desperate for another release only he can give. “I’m yours—“
Boba snickers and gives your throat another squeeze. “Cum on my cock.” 
There we go. 
You seize and cry out, violent shivers forcing your back to arch high off the throne and into his chest plate. It tears through your being, quick and deadly through your core, spreading to every nerve and shredding through it with molten pleasure. Boba’s voice is a gravelly scrape that vibrates next to your ear, sprinting towards his own deserved euphoria. Your climax still boiling through your blood, is dragged out as Boba continues thrusting—an endless echo that leaves you incredibly oversensitive sore. For the next few moments, his thrusts are too sharp, the grip he has on you too abrasive—but then he’s cumming too. A couple more rough jabs and then he’s seating himself deep inside your cunt, his warm release coating your insides with thick ropes. 
You’re panting breaths fill the air between you, settling like fresh snow over a silent wood. By the time Boba pulls out, leaving behind a sticky trail of his cum and your arousal over the throne, you’re toeing the line of hazy unconsciousness. 
“Such a good girl,” Boba praises, threading fingers through hair and tracing the lines of your face. The the soft drone of his voice mixed with Din’s gentle baritone, murmuring something you don’t catch, casts a dreamy haze over your reality. You’re not afraid that this could back fire and blow up in your face—to move inches from two serrated blades, each seeking for a taste of blood and flesh, is always a risk. But yet, the calloused hands and the sweetness of brown eyes reach through chaos and silence to offer you salvation. You take it with a smile. 
You should invite Din over more often…you think, as you slip into content sleep. 
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