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inexable · 1 month
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The Fed's Game-Changer Speech!
Federal Reserve Chair Jerome Powell has just announced a significant shift in economic policy from Jackson Hole, signaling that the long battle with inflation is nearing its end. With inflation now below 3% and unemployment slightly rising from historic lows, the Fed is looking to cut interest rates to help stabilize the job market.
What are your thoughts on this move? Can the lowering of interest rates bolster the economy without leading to negative repercussions? How do you think this decision might influence the upcoming presidential election? Let’s discuss the potential impacts and implications of Powell’s striking new direction!
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somdutta2008 · 2 years
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O Mon | Ke Tumi Nandini | Bengali Movie Song Ishan Mitra Trissha Chatter...
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izzyizumi · 2 years
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{Digi-T.C.G. reveal!} ~ Espimon T.C.G (Follow the link to Share!)
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Thuê kế toán dịch vụ ở quận Ô Môn Cần Thơ
dịch vụ kế toán trọn gói, dịch vụ báo cáo thuế ở quận ô môn cần thơ là dịch vụ thế mạnh của Công ty kế toán dịch vụ CAF đang cung cấp hiện nay,
dịch vụ kế toán ở Ô Môn Cần Thơ mà chúng tôi đem lại cho quý khách hàng tạo được lòng tin, sự an tâm cho doanh nghiệp khi kinh doanh phát triển.
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Doanh nghiệp cần chuẩn bị hồ sơ gì khi báo cáo thuế ở Ô Môn Cần Thơ
Tờ khai thuế GTGT theo tháng và quý
Báo cáo tình hình sử dụng hóa đơn theo tháng theo quý của doanh nghiệp
Tờ khai thuế thu nhập cá nhân theo tháng và quý
Những lưu ý cần nắm về kế toán ở Cần Thơ
Cẩn thận trong việc chuẩn bị các loại giấy tờ cần thiết phải đầy đủ
Đảm bảo số liệu tính toán phù hợp và không xảy ra sai sót
Xem thời hạn nộp báo cáo của doanh nghiệp và thực hiện đúng thời gian quy định
Ngoài ra còn cần hỗ trợ bất cứ các vấn đề về báo cáo thuế vui lòng liên hệ trực tiếp để CAF hỗ trợ cho quý doanh nghiệp chính xác và cụ thể hơn.
https://dichvuketoanlongan.com/thue-ke-toan-dich-vu-o-quan-o-mon-can-tho.html
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velvetydream · 7 months
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꒰ :🥀 [ Close to heaven ] ”♡ᵎ꒱ˀˀ ↷ ⋯
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Summary : After a long day at work, you come home to your darling girlfriend who is ready to treat you just right.
Pairing : Service! Sub! Furina x Soft! Dom! Fem! Reader
Word count : 3735 Words
Genre : Explicit smut with a plot (Men and Minors DNI)
Warnings ➵ Spoilers for Furinas Quest
  Content ➵ Praise kink, Fingering, Mommy kink
Cunnilingus, Pussy drunk Furina
a/n : This woman makes me go feral fr-
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Groaning annoyed when the key misses the keyhole, fumbling around with it for a few seconds, your bag slowly sliding off your shoulder, heaving it up again. Luckily your dear girlfriend heard your misery at the door and opened it for you. Greeting her with a soft smile you enter, handing her your bag to take your shoes off, before embracing her in a tight hug.
"What a hard day today, Neuvilette made me run across the whole city, Clorinde decided to have training in the afternoon and hit me pretty hard once and then I had to encounter some rude civils and calm their fight down. Hope your day was better." Your chin was softly resting on Furina's shoulder, who was softly rubbing your back listening to your every word. "My day was great mon chérie, how about we eat and then take a bath? I think you deserve that!" Taking your hand in her softly, Furina starts to pull you into the kitchen, presenting the food she made. Pasta with some sauce. It made you giggle, the person that was once a great archon was merely able to cook some pasta and sauce. "Thank you dear, I appreciate you cooking." Pressing a kiss to her temple as she hands you a plate, noticing the immediate red hue on her face. "Haha! O-Of course, what a girlfriend I'd be if I don't cook for you when you work!" Sitting down opposite each other at the table now, Furina tells you all about her day.
How she was practicing her newest script for a new movie currently, asking you to help her recite this weekend when you were off work that day. Or how she went to get some groceries and ran across this cute lost dog and helped bring it back to its owners. You loved listening to Furina ramble on about her day, it was one of the few times she didn't try to act so confident, she seemed so much like herself right now.
"Oh, and I heard Mondstadt would soon be celebrating an event called Windblume Festival and I would love to travel there! Would you be able to accompany me?" Looking up with hopeful and sparkling eyes, how could you say no to her like this? "I suppose I can ask for a few days off when that time comes around." Watching her smile grow as she claps her hands, ranting about how amazing that trip will be and that she is so excited to finally see Mondstadt. Having been to Liyue just recently over the Laterne Rite Festival.
After finishing dinner, Furina asks you to quickly clean the plates while she prepares a bath for the both of you, rushing out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the master bedroom which was connected to the big bathroom. Smiling to yourself at her enthusiasm, you pick up the plates and start to clean them at the sink, drying them afterward and putting everything back in its place. Since Furina hasn't called yet, you put the food in containers and away to be able to eat it later. Just as you close the door, Furina calls you from the bedroom.
Making your way up the stairs now after turning off the light, Furina is waiting in your bedroom for you, taking your hand and pulling you into the bathroom. The big light was off, and only a small lamp was on, casting warm light through the room, accompanied by some candles. The bath was steaming slightly, bubbles were covering the whole water along with some red rose petals. Fluffy towels were lying beside the bathtub ready to be used after the relaxing bath.
"Oh mon belle, you didn't have to do all this!" Hugging Furina's small waist now, your chin softly rests on her shoulder as you watch her. Her face was adorned by a red hue yet again, you always had this effect on her. Every little thing you did had her stammering and red in the face, it was truly adorable to see. "O-Oh I just wanted to make you relax even more! You work so hard!" She was trying to play it off again right now like she always does, making you chuckle. "Of course, aren't you such a good girl for me?" Whispering in her ear, before softly pressing a kiss to her neck, making her whole body shudder.
"Well! Let's get into the bath before it gets cold!" Shrugging off your jacket now, before unbuttoning your shirt, eyes going over to Furina every now and then, watching her hesitatingly get out of her clothes. While you had seen her a few times naked already and also been intimate, she always felt shy at first all over again. "You can get into the bath first, I'll keep my back to you, don't worry." Turning your head to the front again now, you know she is smiling at you right now and silently saying thank you. After getting rid of the rest of your clothes, you can hear the water splashing slightly before Furina announces you can join her now.
Turning to her, she looks at you for a split second, before avoiding your eyes again, pulling her legs to her chest. Climbing in behind her softly, you lean forward slightly, looking at her. "May I hug you?" Glancing at you from the corner of her eyes, she nods and you don't waste time laying your arms around her waist and pulling her close to yourself, your chest now pressed against her back. "So what have you planned for tomorrow? It's my day off, we could spend it together." Trying to help her calm down again, you simply started talking about tomorrow and slowly she noticeably started to relax. "We could maybe go shopping and get cake? We haven't done that in a long time! And maybe we can watch a movie in the evening!" Furina was resting her head on your shoulder right now, her fingers softly playing with yours. It was a habit of hers she picked up quite at the start of your relationship, it helped her relax. "Sure, whatever you desire mon chérie." Pressing a soft kiss to her cheek, she softly giggles, it was so adorable how she always seemed to get butterflies in her stomach all over with you, but it wasn't different for you. Being with her was the best decision you ever had made, she was an angel, she helped you so much and showed how much she too loved you.
"I love you so much, you know that right? Thank you so much for this today." Nuzzling your face into the crook of her neck now, inhaling her scent. She always smelled a bit like the sea, yet something sweet accompanied that scent, probably from all the sweets she eats all day. "I love you too! I'm glad you enjoyed this, I tried my best to help you relax.." Furina always tended to feel rather insecure, you guessed it was bound to be like this after everything that had happened to her, so you always tried your best to reassure her. "You did amazing, being good for me like always~" Pressing a kiss to her neck where your face was resting, you could feel her shiver again, tensing up slightly.
"Is it okay if I touch you?" Whispering in her ear now, your hand softly caressing the back of her hand that was holding yours. She wanted to mention how you were touching her already, but one glance at your face showed her what exactly you meant. Nodding softly, she averted her head to the side, only to have it pushed back softly to look into your eyes. "You know I want you to use your words, darling." Your voice sounded soft, yet firm, Furina knew you were keen on her voicing her consent and wants to you. "You may touch me.. please touch me.." Looking into your eyes pleadingly now, waiting for you to make a move. Smiling at her pleased, your lips find hers in a soft kiss. For now, your hands are softly gliding over her sides, making her shudder from the soft almost ticklish touch. Her lips were moving against yours softly and a bit shy at first, but the longer the kiss went on, the more brave she became. Opening her mouth slightly as an invitation for you, which you did not hesitate to accept.
Your hands slowly glided over her body and inched further up, cupping her breasts softly, which caused Furina to let out a soft gasp against your lips. Giving her chest a soft squeeze for now, your lips start to trail over her chin, to her jaw, and down the side of her neck, before stopping at her shoulder. Furina was leaning her head against your shoulder yet again, her slightly lulled to the side to give you better access, her eyes blissfully closed and mouth slightly agape. Teasingly your fingers softly glide over her sensitive nipples, which were already rather firm. A soft whimper escaped her mouth, before she pressed her lips together tightly, which made you annoyed. Nipping at her shoulder now, your eyes were watching her. "Open that pretty mouth of yours again, you know I want to hear your every sound mon amour." Your right hand was holding her chin now, as two of your fingers softly parted her lips again, before pressing against her tongue. The other was still busy with her breast, opting for rubbing it softly in circles and teasingly tugging on it. Furina was by now panting, her eyes squeezed shut with every one of your touches. Your mouth finds the juncture of her neck again, softly nipping at the flesh, before sucking on it, till a red spot was showing, proud of your work, you plant a soft kiss against the spot to soothe the possible sting.
Furina was so gorgeous and she sometimes doesn't even realize it, how her head was lulled back against your shoulder right now, mouth agape with your two fingers in her mouth, he eyes shut but no doubt rolling to the back as you were teasing her right now. Her face is completely flush with a bright blush, this close you could even see the few freckles adorning her cheeks, barely able to notice from slightly further away.
"You're always such a good girl for me~ You like me praising you, don't you sweets?" Purring those words into her ears, while your fingers teasingly tugged on her nipple, the other fingers out of her mouth and resting on her cheek now so she could speak. "Y-Yes.. Always a g-good girl for you!" Her body was trembling from the pleasure she was receiving, yet not enough pleasure to be anywhere close to a release, she was desperate for more. "Look at you, so obedient like always~" Trailing kisses up her neck again, and your lips find hers, she's softly gasping and moaning into the kiss.
Your left hand was still busy teasing her nipple, which by now was firm, fingers switching to her right nipple now which was rather abandoned till now. Arm hugging her waist halfway, making you able to pull her flush against you. Meanwhile, your right hand was slowly wandering down her body, from her collarbone, over her waist, and down to her thighs, giving her right thigh a soft squeeze, making her moan into the kiss softly. Lips not once leaving hers.
Fingers inching closer to her heat now before you teasingly skip over her heat and softly let your fingers dance over her left thigh now under the surface of the water.
"P-Please touch me.. Please.." Furina's words came out stuttering from how desperate she was for your touch, but she knew that asking for you to touch her would always work. And so you did to her request. Fingers softly swiping through her slick once, which already made her throw her head back with a loud moan, arching her back slightly, but being pressed against you again quickly by your arm. Opting to kiss her neck and shoulder again, leaving some marks here and there, to hear her beautiful voice and the sounds she makes. The touch of your fingers was teasingly, barely swiping through her slit for now, wanting to make her even more desperate, so she can come undone in bliss. Now after you deemed you had teased her enough, your middled finger prodded at her entrance softly, before sliding in for now. Furina's moans were echoing off of the marble walls of the bathroom. The bubbles in the bath were slowly disappearing from how long you two had been in here, the water still warm enough to not be uncomfortable but a noticeable difference from when you two got in and most of the candles had burned down quite a lot, some even burned out.
Her head was resting on your shoulder, her mouth wide agape and panting heavily, Furina was always so reactive to your every touch. Your finger was slowly pumping in and out of her heat, making sure to give her enough time before adding your pointer finger inside of her too, her body shuddering in your embrace. "You're doing so good for me pretty girl, look at you taking my finger so well as if you were made for me~" Feeling her walls clamp down around your fingers, you couldn't help but smirk, Furina loved it when you praised her, it was something she showed in you daily life as well as in the bedroom.
Angling your fingers inside of her slightly upwards, her eyes go wide as her mouth hangs open, and loud moans escape her. Having found her sweet spot, you continue to softly hit that exact spot, while your other hand slowly travels down and finds her clit almost instantly. Pointer finger softly rubbing over the nub, before moving in slow circling motions. Furina was writhing against you, moaning over and over again, face flush. From the way her walls were clamping down on your fingers, you assumed she was close. "Come for me mon amour, I know you're close, be a good girl~" Those words were what brought her over the edge, her orgasm overcoming her body as she came on your fingers, her slick covering them as her back arches up while your fingers slow down to a soft pace to help her ride out her orgasm. Pulling your fingers from her, hands softly caressing her thighs and then her stomach and sides. Furina's breathing was hard, pants leaving her soft pink lips. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was still agape as her body slowly calmed down from her ecstasy.
"You did so well my dear, I'm so proud of you~" Kissing her cheeks softly, nuzzling your nose against her afterward. The bath finished quickly now, as the water was almost cold by now, you helped Furina wash up, before exiting the bath first, wrapping yourself in a towel, before helping your girlfriend put and wrapping her in another towel. Sitting her down on the edge of the tub, you quickly dry yourself before putting on a loose shirt and some panties, turning to Furina now and helping her dry herself. She was still a bit wobbly on her feet from her orgasm, so you helped her before dressing her in one of your shirts.
Picking her up now, after drying both of your hair and carrying her to your shared bedroom, placing her on your bed softly. "Do you need anything? A glass of water?" Furina nods at you, watching you leave the bedroom to get a glass of fresh water from the kitchen. An uncomfortable feeling was nagging at her, she wanted to help you relax and in the end, it was you who made her feel good and pleasured her. Of course, you noticed something was worrying her as you handed her the glass, sitting down beside her on your side of the bed now. "What's worrying you darling hm? You seem out of it now, did you not like it?" Shaking her head immediately now. "No, I loved it! You always make me feel amazing it's just.. I wanted to make you relax and now in the end it was you to pleasure me.." Her eyes were avoiding yours, sighing softly, you scoot over to her, taking her into your arms. She was worrying her pretty head over such things? Besides the night is still long. "Oh mon chérie, don't worry so much, I find pleasure in pleasing you, besides the night is still long, if you want to do something you still have a lot of time~" Her cheeks were blazing red again by the implications of your words. But you were right, even if you pleased her first, she could still please you and make you relax. Putting the glass she was holding to the side now, she turned her body in your embrace so she would be facing you.
"Can you please lay down?" You did notice how nervous she was to ask you, yet you followed her request and lay down, resting your back against the many pillows. Furina hesitated for a second, before climbing on top of you now, sitting herself down on your hip. "Can I take your shirt off?" It was so sweet how she also asked for everything, just like you always did. Nodding your head, you raise your upper body slightly to make it easier for her to pull the garment off and discard it to the floor. Eye gaze over your body for a second, before she leans down, her fingers softly tracing over your mounds, before finding purchase on your nipples. Her mouth engulfs your nipple softly, sucking on it a bit and running her tongue over it, meanwhile, her eyes were watching your expressions the whole time. Proud of how your cheeks were painted in a soft rose hue already, eyes half-lidded and mouth softly panting. Furina continued her teasing for a while, switching to take the other nipple in her mouth now while letting her fingers play with the other one. They were firm by now and your panties must've been soaking by now too.
A soft kiss was planted on your lips, before Furina softly kissed her way down your body, over the stomach before lifting your leg a bit to kiss your inner thigh, all the while her eyes were on you watching. She knew her own cheeks were probably much redder than yours, but that didn't bother her. Your own hands softly find the end of her shirt and softly tug on it, making the woman pull it over her head. Your eyes ravage over her body, being able to look at her from the front now, hands softly holding her waist now. "My gorgeous doll~" Looking at you flustered for a second, she quickly regained her composure and hooked her fingers in the waistband of your panties. Eyes looking for your approval and with a nod from you, she pulls them down your legs and throws them off of the bed.
Furina's eyes glide over your heat for a second, before letting her finger run through your slick for a second. Putting the finger in her mouth, while keeping eye contact with you, which made you smirk. One thing she knew how to do, was how to rile you up.
Laying herself down between your thighs now, her head softly resting against your thigh now, leaving a few light red marks, while her finger softly starts gliding through your slick, pushing her middle finger in now and then, before pulling out again to make them circle your clit again. This was going on for a while. Eyes closed, as your hands were bunching the blanket in your fists and your breathing was hard by now. Opening your eyes again when you felt her breath on your heat, seeing Furina's face a mere inch away from where you needed her. Locking eyes with her, her tongue darts out and gives your heat a teasing lick, which already makes you throw your head back with a moan. Your hand softly finds purchase in her white and blue locks, as your other fingers find her own, softly linking your fingers with her own.
Her tongue licks another stripe up your heat, her face flush from the act right now. Her arm that was not holding your hand, was around your right tight, holding you in place. Tongue starting to lick at a slow speed now, sometimes grazing your throbbing clit, moans were escaping your lips every now and then. Back arching of the bed sometimes when she hits a particularly good spot. Her tongue was slightly teasing your entrance, before entering slightly, moving the tip against your walls softly before pulling out again and licking up to your clip. Her lips engulfed your clit entirely, switching between sucking and licking. Your moans were echoing off of the walls, squeezing her hand softly as you were nearing your orgasm. "I'm close darling, keep the good work up, make mommy come~" Furina was watching you, as her pace on your clit fastens, your back arching off of the bed as you come undone on her tongue, her eyes heart-shaped as she watches you proudly. Licking up the mess she made, before leaning up to you and planting a soft kiss on your lips.
"You did so well baby, so good for me~" Caressing her cheek softly, as she nuzzles into the palm of your hand. "Let's get cleaned and then cuddle." And so you two did, you quickly cleaned yourself, while Furina switched the sheets before cleaning her fave quickly.
Laying down on your side, only panties back on, Furina lays down with her head on your chest now, content and happy with how this evening went. "Hope I wasn't too rough with my marks, they're pretty dark." Furina just shakes her head, assuring you that they don't hurt, before letting out a yawn, her eyes slowly falling shut. Giving her one last kiss, before turning the lights off and cuddling up to your girlfriend. She was an angel and you could not wish for someone else truly.
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boobo13cambridge · 1 year
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O Re Piya | Kylian Mbappé
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Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x f.Reader
Warnings: kissing, fingering.
Summary: It’s the day of your brother’s wedding, and you're running late. The main culprit: your handsy husband who can’t seem to control himself seeing you in a lehenga. 
A/N: Hello, everyone! I’ve been MIA for a few weeks because I was dealing with a lot of personal issues. I wrote this sporadically and I really wanted to finish this for you guys. Please leave me feedback, I would greatly appreciate it. Enjoy, lovelies ❣️
Nazrein bolen duniya bole
(The glances are telling, the world knows)
dil ki zaban haaye dil ki zubaan
(The story of my heart, oh, the story of my heart)
Ishq maange ishq chahe koi toofan
(Love prays, love wishes for a hurricane (to stir the life within))
The sun rose high in the sky, painting the world in a warm and golden glow. The flowers, arranged with care and love, burst into full bloom, their petals as vibrant and colourful as the bride's lehenga. The sun's rays kissed each delicate petal, illuminating their beauty with an ethereal glow.
The gentle breeze danced through the trees, carrying with it the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the delicate rustling of leaves. The birds chirped merrily, their songs adding to the symphony of the day. The sound was a soft and soothing melody, one that filled the air with tranquillity and joy. 
The guests, dressed in their finest attire, basked in the warmth of the sun and the beauty of the day, and the groom’s sister was still hidden from the common eye as she struggled to get ready, the emotional toll of the day a huge weigh on her delicate shoulders. Thankfully, her husband was out helping her family to lessen the burden and give her some breathing room to get ready. 
As the young beauty came out of the bathroom leaving behind a cloud of jasmine and oud, her makeup delicately done to match the pink hues of her lehenga and her long black hair flowing down her back in delicate waves, her eyes were immediately drawn to the soft, delicate hues of her lehenga. A vision in light pink, the fabric flowed like a gentle stream, its folds and creases catching the light of the sun in a breathtaking display.
The intricate embroidery, painstakingly crafted by skilled artisans, was a masterpiece of intricate design, with every stitch and bead radiating its own unique brilliance. The shimmering stones, like sparkling stars in the sky, adorned the hem and neckline of the lehenga, casting a soft and iridescent glow.
She carefully slipped into the choli, the bodice fit her like a glove, accentuating her curves. Next, the young woman delicately dragged on the lehenga, the flowing skirt that trailed behind her seemed to float like a soft cloud, dancing around her legs with each step. She felt like one of those Disney princesses that she used to love as a little girl. 
Her eyes caught the reflection in the mirror, and she gasped at the sight before her. The lehenga had transformed her, turning her into a radiant beauty. She reached for the matching dupatta, draping it over her right shoulder and allowing it to cascade down her back and flow in the front in a soft wave.
As she finished getting ready, spraying the perfume her beloved got her, spreading the rich aroma of amber and jasmine around the room,  her very own prince charming entered the room. His dark eyes widened, and his breath caught in his throat as he beheld her beauty.
"Mon amour," he whispered, his voice filled with wonder and desire, "you are absolutely stunning. How did I ever get so lucky to have you?"
His hands reached out to caress the delicate fabric of her lehenga, his fingers tracing the intricate embroidery with awe. His gaze lingered on the gentle curve of her waistline, the soft curve of her hips, and the delicate tilt of her plump lips.
A warm blush crept up her cheeks as she closed her eyes and basked in the sweet affection of his touch, savouring the feel of his hands on her skin. “Kylian…arrête. We need to be downstairs, they’re waiting for us.”
"Mmm, bébé. Je suis fou de toi," he murmured, his voice low and husky with lust. "You take my breath away, mon amour. You are like a goddess, come to earth to bless me with your beauty."
She felt her cheeks darken as he whispered words of adoration and love into her ear. Her heart swelled with affection and gratitude for this man who made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
Kylian drew her close, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her into his embrace. He pressed his lips to the nape of her neck, trailing kisses down her smooth skin each one filled with deep and abiding love that she felt deep in her bones. Her body responded to his touch, her skin igniting with a fire that burned hot and bright. She revelled in the sensation of his hands on her body, leaning into him, his touch igniting her senses and sending her heart racing.
But even as her desire for him grew, she knew they couldn't stay here forever. They needed to join the rest of the family, to celebrate her brother's wedding. People would get suspicious if they didn’t come down, especially as the groom’s older sister, her presence was imperative.
"Kylian, we need to go," she murmured, her voice tinged with reluctance. "Everyone is waiting for us."
The young football star groaned in frustration, his hands tightening around her waist. "Just a few more minutes, ma chérie," he pleaded. "I can't resist you in this lehenga. You look so beautiful."
Despite the minutes ticking away, she smiled at his words, slowly losing the will to push him away. “Kylian, s’il-vous-plaît, we need t-”
Kylian’s lips found hers in a fierce, passionate kiss, cutting her off. The flames of desire and passion that had been building between the two lovers erupted and surrounded them in an inferno. Kylian's hands roamed freely over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and the gentle slope of her breasts. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch with a fire that burned deep within her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as he kissed her hungrily, his hands trying to reach every part of her body with increasing urgency.
She felt his muscles tense under her fingertips as he lifted her effortlessly, carrying her towards the bed. He lay her down gently, his eyes never leaving her as he hovered over her, his breath hot on her skin. Looking into his eyes, she felt an indescribable emotion pass through her, it was as if every particle in her body was intertwining with her beloved’s. The surge of emotions made her breathless as she gently cradled Kylian’s face in her hands. “Je t’aime si fort, Ky.”
Kylian’s intense gaze softened slightly as he turned slightly to kiss her hand, “Je t’aime, mon coeur. You’re my everything, my complete half. I don’t know what I would do if I didn’t have you in my life.”
His confession brought tears to her eyes. A single drop threatened to fall but he gently wiped it, summarizing in that moment all that he was to her. 
Chalna aahiste ishq naya hai
(Tread carefully as this love is new)
Pehla Yeh Vada Humne Kiya Hai
(This is the first time I've taken a vow)
Uniting their lips in a soft embrace, Kylian gently swiped her bottom lip with his tongue. She obtained her mouth to let him in, as their tongues came together in a passionate dance that sent sparks to her every extremity. As they grew needy, Kylian's hands roamed over her body with an intense hunger, his lips trailing down her neck, pausing to nuzzle against her collarbone. She gasped in pleasure as he continued to explore her body, his touch igniting sparks of pleasure that spread through her like wildfire.
His fingers found their way to the soft curves of her breasts, and he squeezed them gently, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. “Kylian, more.”
His touch was electric, sending waves of desire through her body. She arched her back, pressing herself into him, eager for more of his touch. Kylian's fingers kneaded her breasts with increasing urgency, his touch growing more intense as he sought to pleasure her. He toyed with her nipples, flicking them with his thumb and forefinger, causing her body to tremble with delight. She moaned his name, her breath coming in short gasps as she surrendered to his touch. 
One of his hands trailed down her lehenga lifting it up with urgency so he could explore wet heat between her soft thighs. His breathing grew ragged as his fingers brushed the soaking lacy fabric. 
“Kylian, we can’t. We have to go,” she protested while pushing herself into his fingers for more friction. “Bébé, let me just make you feel good, oui?” 
He pushed her panties to the side and shoved two fingers in her tight eat as she let out a loud moan. Kylian didn't want to silence her wanting to hear her moan her name in that breathless, needy tone. 
He curved his fingers reaching that spot that had her eyes crossing as she clung to his muscled back, desperate whimpers leaving her painted lips. Kylian buried his face in the valley of her breasts, his tongue leaving a wet sheen that gleamed in the sunlight. 
As the knot in her stomach tightened, Kylian increased his pace, his fingers and mouth working in perfect harmony to drive her to the brink of ecstasy. She clung to him desperately, her nails digging into his skin as she surrendered herself to his touch.
“Ky-Kylian, I’m gonna cum. Please, let me cum,” she begged as the pleasure was too much.
“Cum, bébé. Cum for me.”
Searing hot pleasure raced through her body, as she exploded, tightening around Kylian’s fingers which were still thrusting at a steady, helping her through her orgasm.
As she came down, her breathing hard and cheeks high with colour, she opened her eyes to Kylian looking down at her with soft eyes as he placed delicate kisses on her face.
“Hi, mon coeur. Enjoy yourself?” he asked cheekily. Giggling she grabbed his cheeks and bit his nose playfully. “You know I did it, you cheeky brat.”
A loud knock on the door made them both freeze, the moment shattered by the intrusion. "Kylian, Y/N, it's time to go! The baraat* is ready!" called out a voice from outside the door.
“Coming!”, she answered slightly panicked. Pushing her husband off and rushing to the mirror. Her lehenga choli was a little crinkled, and her mascara was smudged under her eyes. “Kylian! You ruined my dress and makeup, merde.” 
Rolling his eyes, Kylian came behind her and gently wrapped his arms around her, leaving a quick kiss on her neck. “T’inquiète, mon amour. I’ll help you, you’ll be fine.”
Shaking her head, she realized at that moment that while her beloved was definitely going to get them in trouble, she wouldn't trade him for anything in the world.
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*Baraat: a celebratory wedding procession that escorts the groom, who is traditionally on horseback, to the site of the wedding.
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madrone33 · 7 months
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Some of my fav lines/melodies in EPIC The Musical.
(In no particular order. Also this is not a completely list, just the ones I'm thinking of currently. Also also it's 1:30 am so soz if there's spelling mistakes :D)
*gentle, concern* (Po-li-tes! Po-li-tes!) What keeps you up so late at night, myyy friend?
(Aphro-diii-te~) *disinterest, sneer* Your little high and miiighty~ Odysseus.
*soft, longing, adoring* She's my everything... My... Pe-ne-lo-pe...
*absolutely done with this shit, passive agressive to the max* Everybody listen closely. See how this bag is closed: that's how it's supposed to be.
*so bored, plaintive* It's just me, myself and I. STUCK IN MY BEDROOM-
*disdain, pissed* You are the worst kind of good, 'cause you're NOT. EVEN. GREAT!
*mocking, amused* Tell me. Odysseus~
*smooth temptation, sly* Here in the root of this flower there lies such a power to take her onnnn... You must consume and digest it then you'll manifest a BEING of your cre-a-tion!
*scorn, dark rage, snarl* You don't think I know my own palace? I BUILT IT!
*mocking smile* En-lighten me... King of Ith-a-ca.
*grinning, excited, pshh* Nah! Don't be modest! I know you're a goddess! So let's be honest- You are ATHENA!! (Athena!) Badass in the arena! Unmatched, witty, and queen of the best stra-ta-gies we've seen!
*smooth, persuasive, cunning* Have a drink! One sip and you'll un-der-stand- the power that's in your hands! A wine so fresh, you'd never wanna eat hu-man flesh a-gain!
*grim, fierce* And if we're defeated they're good as dead! Straight ahead! That is who we're fighting. (PO-LY-PHE-MUS!)
*damning, cold* This-is-the-son-of-none-o-ther-than Troy's very own Prince. Hec-tor.
*rage, bitter, snarl* The next time that you dare choose not to spare, remember them. Re-member us! Re-member ME.
*proud, dark, spite* I'm the reigning King of Ithaca! (electric guitar goes hard!!!)
*tired, disappointed, cynical* That's what we'd get with o-pen arms.
*determined, upbeat* ... Lotus eaters~ [Dies Irae forshadowing RIP]
*aching, exhausted, longing* Who longs to see his wife. I long to see my fa-mi-ly! I long to see Peneeelope!
*exhaused, hopeful, adoring* and I'm getting closer to youuu! (Pene-lo-pe...) I can't wait to make some new me-mor-ies! (Tele-ma-chus...) Time for me to be the father I never was!
*dark promise, intent, soft* ... Or I'll raise the tide so high, all of Ithaca will die. Get in the water.
*awe, gentle, hopeful* Twenty years we've wandered, but today you're not alooone... MY SON I'M FINALLY HOME! [Crying]
*smirk, condescending, challenging* FIGHT, LITTLE WOLF, FIGHT! Wanna entertain me?
*bitter, spite, hurt* This way! You get what'chu waaanted. This way! You can save. Your. Time! Thiiis way. You close the door, and have your damn GOOD-BYE!
*impatient, clever, smug smirk* I-al-ready-know-your-tac- tics! When-you-swallow-you-a- ttack with.
*cold, malicious* Forty-three left, under your command.
*darkly amused smirk, sly* No I'm not a player, I'm a puppeteer. No I don't play, I puppeteer, yeah!
*smooth, charming, faux deferent* Lllady of the Paaalace! Sorry that I aaask this, but I hope that I've been mis-in-formed.
*pleading, tired, entreating* So I beg you, Circe. Graaant us mercy. And let us puppets, leaaave...
*triumphant?* Or maybe one day the world will need a puppeteer... MO-O-O-O-RE! (No she's not a player, she's a puppeteer! No she's not a player, she's a puppeteer, oh!)
*desperate, dark, dread* What if I'm the- (MON-STERRR!) Oh, ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves... (MON-STERRR!)
*depair, gritted teeth* When does the rea-son become the bl-ame?
*desperate, despair, begging* I'd rather bleed for ya! I'm on my knees for ya! I'm begging please! (Oh, this is the will of the GODS!) ... Please, don't make me do this! Don't make me do this!
*snarling roar, bitter fury* GIVE UP YOUR HONOUR AND FAIIITH!
*warm, light, earnest* And so I think mayyy-be! If liiife didn't go as planned. Mayyy-be! You miiight wanna lend a hand! I don't think he'll miiind! If not his friend, then miiine!
*amused, mocking* To untie apprehensions, that were placed on that Greeeek?
*dry, tired, sceptical* If your plan's so great, then why'd you waiiit to say it? *pause, smirk* Well it's a li-ttle bit ✨DANGEROUS✨ my friend!
*delight, dark, snarl* There you are. Coward.
*desperate hope* Ohhh, could it be! Some kiiind of sign! That MY world IS all A-bout TO change?
*adoring, awe* Peneee-lo-peeee! Oh, how I missed you, my darling, my love!
*hurting, confused, scared* This re-sentment brims with pain! Someone tell me whyyy! Instead of strength, I've oceans in my eyes...
*fucking done, incredulous, distrusting* Is this some kind of trick? Pretending I can go? Because if so you're sick. My heart's already bro-ken. I'm tired of this! And I've run out of sym-pathy.
*intone, dismissive, harsh* If no-body hurts you, be SILENT! (Ody motif, he's deffo smirking here)
*smitten, adoring* 'Cause in my DAR-kest dayyys! Penelope's my driiive!
*tired, hesitant, quiet* ... Greet the world with o-pen arms...
*soft, warm* I only took the blow so you could live! WHOA!!
*bombastic* (HERA!!) Soooo many heroes! Soooo many taaales! Give me one good rea-son! Why yours should prevaaail!
*feral grin, challenge, declare* So ohhh BRING it on! I'm not dying here, I'm still fighting here!
*longing, loving, promise* Pe-ne-lopeee... Pe-ne-lopeee... And Tele-ma-chus! I fight for us! I fight for uuus!
*proud* And all he ever lived was the life of a legend! A life that was EPIC.
AHHHHHH I love it all so much!!!!
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incognitajones · 1 month
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Reading meme 📚
What’s up readers?! How about a little show and tell? Answer these 13 questions, tag 13 lucky readers and if you’re feeling extra bookish add a shelfie! Let’s Go!
Thanks for the tag, @lucymonster, this was a lot of fun!
1) The Last book I read: The Sleeping Car Porter by Suzette Mayr, finally, which has been on my radar since I saw her speak in 2022. /o\ I loved the narrator's voice & it lived up to the hype, though I might have some nitpicks about the ending.
2) A book I recommend: Like lucymonster, I have to ask "For who?" and "What are they looking for?" You can't make me suggest something completely at random!
That said, when this was my job, my go-to rec for anyone who enjoyed mysteries and/or thrillers was Tana French; for science fiction/action readers, Martha Wells' Murderbot series; and Kelly Link or Mariana Enríquez for litfic & fantasy folks. 
3) A book that I couldn’t put down: Hild (and its sequel Menewood)
4) A book I’ve read twice (or more): The last thing I re-read was The Worm Ouroboros. It's a strange book and almost indescribable; very much of its time but also written in deliberately, completely antique prose, sort of as if Tolkien had been inspired by Orlando Furioso.
5) A book on my TBR: SPQR: A History of Ancient Rome
6) A book I’ve put down: These days I put down more fantasy novels and contemporary romances than I finish; I'm picky about prose and characterization and a lot of them are too bland.
7) A book on my wish list: The Mask of Fear. I'm not a fan of most SW tie-in novels, but Alexander Freed is one of my exceptions, plus I always want more Saw Gerrera and Mon Mothma!
8) A favorite book from childhood: Continuing on the theme of pony books from lucy - I read hundreds of them, but my all-time favourite was Fly-by-Night.
9) A book you would give to a friend: The last book I gave as a gift (to someone who's a massive local politics/municipal government wonk) was How Infrastructure Works: Inside the Systems That Shape Our World.
10) A book of poetry or lyrics that you own: Sadly, I don't actually own it anymore as over the past few years, I've drastically downsized my physical library. But before that, I held on to this edition of Akhmatova's selected poems in translation for decades. 
11) A nonfiction book you own: One book that made the downsizing cut and stayed on my shelf is LeGuin's The Wave in the Mind. Her essays were just as foundational for me as her fiction.  
12) What are you currently reading: Just started The Blighted Stars - Megan O'Keefe is one of the few romance writers whose work I consistently enjoy so I have high hopes for her SF.
13) What are you planning on reading next? One of two books that I have to read soon or return to the library: either the light contemporary romcom (Under Your Spell) or the thick history book (Shadows at Noon: The South Asian Twentieth Century) depending on my mood this weekend.
Tagging my reading peeps @englishable @mosylu @glorious-spoon @anghraine @rain-sleet-snow @intellectualcarrot plus anyone who wants to!
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loupy-mongoose · 1 year
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Question for loupy. What are some of the rare mons you have, besides the very obvious shiny mew.
Well, the obvious answer is that I’ve stockpiled a L O T of shinies over my years of Pokemoning. One of my favorites is a Fletchling that was shiny on the FIRST EGG—not even Masuda! I was just trying to hatch a Flame Body ‘mon for my bro. (Needless to say, he got the next one to hatch. XD)
There's also the Masuda-hunted Mist, a female Zoroark I hatched years ago. (Zorua has a 12.5 chance of being female, so it was a pleasant surprise~)
One of the rarest occurrences I’ve had is walking up to a Scyther outbreak in Legends Arceus, and I hear two shiny sparkles—one is a standard Scyther, and the other was an Alpha Kleavor. I named her Queen~
The Queen and her ward. :3 (This is a re-approach to get a good video, hence why I moved so carefully.)
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On the left is a different Scyther, my loyal girl Petal who replaced one of my main playthrough team members. She's unrelated to this occurrence but made for a great photo op~ The one on the right is the Queen's ward. He doesn't get a name. X3
I've also been fortunate enough to randomly encounter several Shinies in the original odds of 1/8192, from before Gen 6, almost exclusively the result of training a Pokemon. As well as getting a few other shiny alphas, either from outbreaks or the static spawns. (Never got a random shiny Alpha spawn.)
But I think my most favorite shiny story is that of Sable the Dewott. She (yes, she) was a character that I made up but didn't do anything with way back when BW were in their early years. I can't say I forgot about her, but she didn't join my at-the-time roster of main characters. Well, a few years ago I decided to start a White Shiny Badge Quest, going for Oshawott because I adore Dewott's shiny. I started soft-resetting in both White and White 2, and roughly one week and six-thousand-someodd resets later, I got it.
I got her.
It wasn't just a shiny Oshawott. It was a shiny female Oshawott. Against the odds, my old character Sable had become a reality. She showed up in White 2, but with my brother's techy know-how, he transplanted her into my White file.
But oddly enough, that's not the end of her craziness, as I later managed to get ANOTHER FEMALE SHINY OSHAWOTT in Legends Arceus! I don't know why the games insist this ancient character of mine should exist against the odds twice, but I appreciate it, and relish having this story to tell! ^U^
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puddinglesablonniere · 4 months
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An envelope arrived, stained with droplets of not-quite-ink substance and a not-so-legible handwriting. The seal, however, was unmistakably Davout's. [[ @perdicinae-observer ]]
Dear Mon sieur General Gu din Wel come to this after life sir ! i hope you re doing well you seem very im portant to my mar shal but hes not here current ly so it was only polite i say hell o Have you been up to any thing sir ? : D
~ Lenoir
Upon gazing the envelope he quickly noticed it wasn´t davout´s own doing, yet he instantly felt relieved when reading nothing bad had happened at all to him.
Salut M. Lenoir... I can´t believe even in this "life" he´s still busy as ever, how sad it must be to him! Thank you anyways for reaching out.
As for me though, till now I haven´t been up to anything.
Except for being trapped in a myriad of sorrow.
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{D I G I M O N} Adventure ~ Ep. 24 {Original J.P.N Version} + KOUSHIRO & MOTIMON x 0801 COUNT-DOWN
"You look like a {small} {B A B Y} 'Mon {that you Are} when you're held like that {by Koushiro}!" - Tsunomon
Digimon Partners Official Twitter, (dm_partners on Twitter) is beginning a countdown for 0801’s Adventure PV 2k24!
Today, Koushiro and "Motimon" {Mochimon} are previewed! {This art originally revealed/shown Jul. 26th, 2k24 for 080124} What is interesting about this one is the art is clearly referenced from Adventure #24, but the scene is supposed to be showing the mains meeting their partners during the events of Ep. 01.
In my personal view, this is Fitting for Koushiro regardless. Before people claim this makes Koushiro "out of character", I'd like to point out Koushiro's genuine care and concern towards Mochimon above, even when Koushiro was very likely achy and waking up from passed-out condition in Adv 24.
Koushiro is showing compassion towards Mochimon in this "new"-old scene because Koushiro is and always was caring and compassionate, even if Koushiro doesn't always show it well at first. (+This is 5 whole episodes before we even learn Koushiro's backstory about Koushiro being CANON A D O P T E D.)
Personally, my favorite interactions between them was actually also from the (if condensed) official Novel version, (also written by Hiroyuki Kakudou and Koushiro's main script-writer, Hiro Masaki, who also contributed at least 1/3rd of the amount) and even there, by the time they began walking, Koushiro was actively asking Mochimon "all sorts" of "{Q U E S T I O N S}" about the Digital World and the true nature of those living there.
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abr · 1 year
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L'ambiente è sacro, non santo.
Gli antichi, in particolare i latini, distinguevano sacro (sacer) e santo (sanctus).
Sanctus è tutto ciò che la comunità stabilisca debba essere protetto, tutelato. Sanctus non appartiene a sfere super umane, è tutto ciò che è elevato e proibito, sanzionato dagli uomini: lex sancta, murus sanctus. Sanctus è riferito anche alle persone: i re, i magistrati, i senatori (pater sancti) e da queste, attenzione, le stesse divinità.
Sacer invece era ciò che era sottratto al controllo, giudizio, intervento umano. Era ciò che esiste ed é stabilito 'fuori' e 'prima' dell'uomo, ciò che appartiene ad 'altro': dies sacra, mons sacer, gli animali del sacrificium (che vuol dire rendere sacer), gli altari e le loro fiamme, l'acqua purificatrice, gli incensi.
Sacer non vuol dire divino, vuol dire intangibile, esterno, che non riguarda: tutelato, perseguibile da 'altro', non dalla comunità. Non 'superiore' o 'buono', ma estraneo: "sacer esto" significava sii maledetto. Tipo ad esempio i rei di colpe infamanti (sacrilegio: prendere per se - legere - qualcosa di sacrum), che venivano espulsi e il loro eventuale omicidio non era perseguibile.
Il Sacer-dos era la figura che manteneva la distinzione e si occupava del sacrum, mentre Imperator sanciva ciò che è sanctus (da cui la volgarizzazione della loro presunta asserita "divinità").
Col tempo fatalmente la distinzione sfuma, sacer e sanctus si confondono.
Oggi invece la confusione è stata abolita: semplicemente il sacrum non esiste più. In questi tempi degenerati ignoranti quindi greggificati socialisti, le Autorità insegnano che TUTTO è o' nuost', oggetto di tutela, 'protezione' e quindi sanzione umana. E' il BENECOMUNISMO.
Persino la Natura è sancta, non sacra: ecco l'ENORME differenza tra ambientalismo originario (di destra, timorato, oggettivo ma compassionato, spinto fino al deismo) e quello benecomunista odierno (paternalista, velleitario, burocratico-gerarchico quindi procedente per ordini e terrorismi, 'razionale' nel senso di tattico conformista e ipocrita tipo "ce lo dice lascenza", arrogante e fallace quanto edificare la Torre di Babele).
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celestial-sapphicss · 2 years
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bet you could sometimes find all of the mysteries of the universe in someone’s hand - benjamin alire sáenz
Heart & Li Ming, Moonlight Chicken // Dil Ka Bhanwar Kare Pukar, Mohammed Rafi // Sam & Mon, GAP // Tu Hi Re, Hariharan & Kavita Krishnamurthy // Palm & Nueng, Never Let Me Go // O Mere Dil Ke Chain, Kishore Kumar // Jong Chan & Seung Hyun, The New Employee // Chaar Kadam, Shaan & Shreya Ghoshal // Kiyoi & Hira, Utsukushii Kare // Kal Ho Naa Ho, Sonu Nigam // Jim & Wen, Moonlight Chicken // Mere Haath Mein, Sonu Nigam // Tinn & Gun, My School President
Translations:
Dil Ka Bhanwar Kare Pukar, Mohammed Rafi
Now take my hand,
allow me one drink from your gaze
For the promise of this new journey
You are what makes me feel intoxicated
Oh, hear the symphony of my love
Tu Hi Re, Hariharan & Kavita Krishnamurthy
if you don't come, if you break my wish there
I will leave this world here and now
my life and death, i have given in your hands
O Mere Dil Ke Chain, Kishore Kumar
although, I can control myself
even if I have fallen.
but if you hold my hand,
I can change this world.
Chaar Kadam, Shaan & Shreya Ghoshal
without saying much,
without listening to anything,
taking your hands in mine,
a few steps, just a few steps,
come walk with me.
Kal Ho Naa Ho, Sonu Nigam
Someone who loves you with all their heart
is difficult to come by.
Should there be someone like that?
They're the one for you, the most glorious of all
You must take their hand,
For all you know, tomorrow might never be.
Mere Haath Mein, Sonu Nigam
When I have your hands in mine
I have with me the heaven divine
This world is nothing when you're close
I want to get destroyed/lost in your love
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charaofthedead · 1 year
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ITS D O N E
I WAMMIE VON WAMMIE PRESENT MY NEW AU
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now i know what your thinking ... wammie what in the ultimate grilled cheese are you talking about?! ok so ill explain the origins of this.
so one day i was watching an undertale cringe cop re-living the early days of the fandom with my boyfriend when i saw a woman sans and i had a brain blast and ran to ms paint and drew what isaw in my head and then i drew a chara n marph and then i drew a frisk then a papyrus then a flowey then an alphys but i decided to line, rework and color the first 4 but while i drew and lined i was listening to an old song from my childhood days .. lil johns get low and then i had an idea why not make the au about things i had when growing up and then listened to another song called oh oh oh sexy vampire and then transparent soul (the song) and more and more and i just let my imagination loose on this one! i really hope y'all enjoy what i have so far i really let my autistic obsessions came out on this one
plot summary
the aftermath of a world where everyone came together to fight off and end a genocide route a reward is given to those who fought a choice is given a choice is made to keep the underground safe it must be hidden.
sans
MOTHERLY LOVE
so yes sans is a girl i wont explain in lore reasons why but just know it was cuz of sans fan girls potentially LMAO this sans is quite different from your typical sans she enjoys ice fishing she loves to tinker with things and is even a professional gunsmith shes also a bit of an artist doing graffiti so shes more MOTIVATED than a normal sans but their still lazy but lazy with a mischievous child to take care of aka chara yes in this world chara is sans'es kid this does have lore explanation but i wont say it for now abiltys:{redacted]
chara an marph
DORKS
chara is strange to cuz im not sure what they are i mean i like to think their a bizarre vampire but also more of a devil this chara loves to cause may/ham cuz their a they/them who was revived 8 years ago and was taken in by sans the one who gave them life chara is of course and oddball creature of chaos but chara is also righteous and has a heart of gold their also a mega lameo dork
chara loves to spend time i with their best friend marph! they love to draw they think cars are super cool they also have a shared interest with sans and that's guns and art and they both love animation but chara hates ice fishing but still goes to spend time with their mamma
(also eyes may change color depending on mood idk)
abiltys:{redacted]
nickname:rose
now marph is marph he is a box who marphs around he is just a lil guy where he comes from no one really knows marph loves chara their best pals and they like to run around and mess with people marph loves pizza its their absolute favorite! marph can also store items he has infinite space within his box self
frisk
GAY
ok so frisk is also an oddball they LOVE vampires to quote their favorite son "Oh oh oh sexy vampire I'm falling in love ..So just bite me baby And drink all my blood (oh yeah) Sexy vampire I'm falling in love with you" as you can see frisk dresses a bit oddly well see i was trying to make them as 2009 internet fashion as possible while adhering to my own design philosophy they look fine but it may be remade but its fine for now but any way frisk is also a big dork nerding out about sonic or invader zim writing fanfics drawing ship art of their favorite ships they also love old technology and their really good at DDR their a total nerd who wont apologize for being them self and encourages others to be them self too well along as it doesn't hurt anyone this frisk is a pacifist to a point they will defend them self abiltys:metal hand
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SNOWED UP TOWN
snowed up town is like snowed inn but bigger more advanced more monsters more buildings some with sans'es graffiti on them and then you have the train on the save roof i just think its neat it shows how big this underground is
SNOWED UNDERCITY
snowed undercity is a big downtown area of snowed up town its like an old 80s anime kinda city pop place lots going on never a dull moment there the light's, the music, the coziness the new have to get ridge leading to it it's the only way to get there and yes its by train and then below you have the void stream of hope and dreams (temp name maybe) it is bottomless and doesn't to feel like water and yet you can float if you have hope
THE RAIL RUINS
the ruins of a long lost rail yard..? but why does it have a sky? how are the fields so long and unraveling how does it have life...truly a bizarre place as the train does not move and there are multiple cars filled with different items... monsters seem to live nicely here..why don't they just go through the door? the sense of hope hear is intoxicating the feeling of adventure is alive a sense of FUN is very alive here
MUSIC
sans's theme funny name cuz they a mamma who wanna protect their family
i would like to say that i used a melody from a song i like in the first half its from a klaatu song called were off you know and i used a zelda song too, song of storms too
extra art i did
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you may draw these characters if you wish there will be more designs soon i h o p e
im unsure if this should be a comic or not or maybe it should be something else im unsure i have alot of ideas for it!
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gruusha · 3 months
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"Pardon the intrusion. I couldn't help but notice during your performance during the competition—have you had any strange experiences with spirits recently? I'm sure this is a bit out of the blue, but it has happened to a few people over the last few days."
all it takes is mere mention of their recent experience to yield a small grimace of their expression. unfavorable as their temporary entrapment had been, such a reaction is understandable. without even replying directly, grusha's already answered the woman's question. they blink, and upon re-opening their eyes would swear they're back in the parallel existence --
-- it's all a flash. food stalls, existences not quite living nor dead, sentient beings who were neither man nor 'mon, lights & glamour & wisps of power --
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-- 'til they blink again.
lips fall into a small 'o' as he exhales, a subtle shake of his head following. "unfortunately, yes," there are many ( they think, anyway... people could be weird, ) who may have coveted a happening such as his. he'd never wanted to experience such, and now he's sure of why. "i... unknowingly crossed a threshold which made a bridge between here and there."
if she's asking, grusha assumes she's aware of the spirit realm's existence.
"got back alright, but was attacked while i was there," their hand falls to their leg in spite of themselves. beneath their jeans, a massive welt has bloomed a painted mess of green / purple / bluish / brown over their thigh & hip. it's escalated their chronic pain tenfold. "targeted an old injury of mine... obviously, malevolent."
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a critique of the andor finale
The Andor finale has a decision-making problem. Specifically, we never see decisions getting made. 
I was trying to understand why I felt underwhelmed and at times even bored by the finale when I’d raced through the preceding 11 episodes. I think my political dissatisfaction with Andor has for the first time met a creative dissatisfaction, and I think these are related. 
For context, I think Andor’s analysis of fascism is very sharp, and the show so wonderfully translates that analysis into drama (I take a sip of “power doesn’t panic” every morning). I’ve at times been a bit more leery of what Andor sees as the path to combatting fascism, which sometimes feels like, “revolution is community and vibes”. If we’re all angry and we’re all together, we’ll all somehow agree on the outcome towards which we are fighting, and weapons will somehow fall into our hands. This hasn’t been much of a problem for me until now, because much of the plot effectively grapples with questions of ‘how will x character convince y character to help x get what they want’ and ‘once convinced, how will x and y work or not work towards this shared end’ (or at least effectively skates over them)
I think a great example of this is the heist arc. The central strategic question is whether to admit Cassian into the team with only a few days to go before the operation. The trade-off is one of greater uncertainty vs. greater skill/capacity. Introducing this trade-off and allowing characters to grapple with it propels the show forward. Vel and Luthen clash: they fundamentally disagree on the feasibility of the operation without Cassian. Vel and her team clash. Cassian and the team clash. Cassian has to earn the team’s trust. Vel has to re-earn the team’s trust. Cassian and Nemik clash: they fundamentally disagree on whether revolution is possible. Cassian reveals he’s a mercenary as a precaution: he can’t have the team tanking their jobs. They decide to go ahead with the heist. Vel has trouble rappelling down the wall: she has second thoughts on the heist. Skeen and Cassian clash on how to use the 80 million credits: for personal gain, or the rebellion? At every point, characters are convinced, are unconvinced, are making decisions, are abstaining from decisions. Tension! Drama! Good food! 
The finale, however, is one long slog of no character clash. Not only are certain dramatic scenes promised and then not delivered (the empire never gets their hands on Cassian even for a moment; Luthen doesn’t sincerely try to hunt him down; Bix’s break-out is a snooze [the empire didn’t know Cassian might come for Bix with Nurchi on their side?]; MON MOTHMA MAKING THE DECISION TO AGREE TO DAVO’S TERMS AND THEN BREAKING THE NEWS TO HER DAUGHTER AND HER HUSBAND SOMEHOW HAPPENS ENTIRELY OFF-SCREEN, WE HAVE NO IDEA HOW THAT DECISION HAS COST HER POWER, HER MARRIAGE, HER RELATIONSHIP WITH LEIDA), but the actual riot is just crescendo, crescendo, crescendo. Music, march, speech. Yell, kill the cops. There’s no disagreements, there’s no consensus-building. The lack of a clearly defined goal means there’s barely any potential for fuck-ups, like with the unexpected killing of the visiting supervisor during the heist, or Cassian’s struggle to burst the water pipe in time. When there is potential for things to get fucked, namely in the empire’s attempt to capture cassian, the stakes are quickly deflated (Cassian has already escaped through the underground grate when the guards come for him; the only person to come across him when he’s breaking out Bix is a friendly resident) 
Some questions I feel the riot sequence could have explored:
Did Pak’s son confide in anyone that he would make the bomb? Was he guided in knowing when to throw it and where? Given the communal culture of Ferrix, someone is likely to have stepped in to parent him, and Ferrix residents would be sympathetic of his desires. If he went rogue, why? And if he didn’t, how did he negotiate what he wanted (revenge) with what other Ferrix residents wanted?
What do Ferrix residents want? How do they view the occupation? Do workers like Brasso have the exact same point of view as the Daughters of Ferrix? What about enterprise owners who rely on the empire’s trade? We see Nurchi rat out Cassian: is he the only one who’d make that calculation? Are there people wary of what happened to Bix/the repression that intensified after Cassian left, and don’t want to antagonize the empire further? If not, why not? Who has convinced them that the antagonism is worth it? 
Right from starting the funeral ahead of police-approved time, there seems to have been some premeditation to defy the empire. Is the riot also planned? If it wasn’t, was the contingency that a riot could break out planned for? If it was, what was the goal of the riot? Is it to 'make a statement’, is it to make the empire leave Ferrix entirely? Though the “shoot at will” order doesn’t come until the guards are half-way incapacitated, how exactly did the funeral-goers prepare to defend themselves?
Why does the imperial guard wait so long before shutting down Maarva’s speech? Assuming imperial regulations also regulate funereal speeches (and even if we don’t assume this, we know the empire acts with impunity), Maarva’s speech became incendiary approximately 10 seconds in. What were the guards weighing the act of disrupting the speech against? 
Why does Nurchi betray Cassian? Assuming Cassian has repayed his debt via Bix when he left her 12K credits, it’s unlikely to be a grudge over money. How did the imperial spy convince Nurchi? Why is that a tack that could only work on Nurchi and not someone like Brasso? 
Maybe these questions are misguided and nitpicky, maybe some of them were plain answered and I haven’t been a good viewer. We can make intelligent guesses for many, because Andor is a very good and intelligent show, but I think some of these questions needed to be explored on screen a stronger and more interesting finale. I don’t think the action in the finale was as meticulously rooted in character and clash of strategies as previous arcs in the season. 
The only thing that really moved me in this episode was Maarva’s final words passed onto Cassian, and specifically, “I love you more than anything you could do wrong”. However:
If the revolution was already burning, how is Cassian the first spark? Surely you mean the revolution was lubed up?
“Unstoppable force” for good? Why would the writer’s room choose this moment to use a cliche?
Idk man the writing just took me out of it
Other petty thoughts:
Deedra somehow doesn’t yet know who the Daughters of Ferrix are until the day of the funeral, when she’s made it her express business to closely monitor Maarva and receive continual updates on Ferrix. Maybe Vanis just didn’t think to share it before that exact moment but to not know the name of what appears to be the most powerful community institution of the planet you’re trying to subdue? Ok
With apologies to Lizzo, I just thought we’d get cooler and more inventive and more FERRIX-Y musical instruments than metal concert flutes
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