#react-2023

[techwave03]

Build a Age Calculator in React framework

The provided code snippet is an example of an age calculator implemented in the React framework. It utilizes functional components and hooks to calculate and display the age based on the user's input. Here's a breakdown of the code:

Index.js FIle import React, { useState } from 'react' const Age = () => { const [birthDate, setBirthDate] = useState(""); const [date, setDate] = useState(null) const [month, setMonth] = useState(null) const [year, setYear] = useState(null) const calculateAge = (birthDate) => { if (!birthDate) return; const currentDate = new Date(); if (new Date(birthDate) > currentDate)…

[goldenpinof]

we blinked (2023 // 2013)

[cappycodeart]

he’s infiltrated my sketchbook too i’m not safe here anymore

[canisalbus]

Happy birthday!!!

Unfortunately I haven't drawn anything in a while because of my lack of motivation and downfall of my grades, but since it's your birthday I decided to put myself to work

This is like my 3rd time using paint and I think it's easy to notice considering the drawing isn't really the best but it's fine!

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[amoontoyou]

i know they're making fun of us but in my defense they did touch and personally i think that's on them

[emry-stars-art]

(Op of the text post is no longer in the fandom/no longer wishes to be so I didn’t tag, and I’m hesitant to say to flood their notifs! Let’s be respectful but I wanted to give this its dues lol)

I literally have been thinking about this text post for a full year and it’s FINALLY TIME. Happy Halloween 🎃

[royalarchivist]

Bagi: I'm really sorry, I just realized–

Tina: Don't be sorry.

Bagi: – that I'm a- I'm like a walking red flag right now! [Nervous laugh]

Tina: Um... Uh, I'm colorblind!

Bagi: Sorry...

Aimsey: [SPEECHLESS]

Aimsey: "I'M A WALKING RED FLAG" [Leans into the mic and says in a distorted Southern accent] Don't worry babygirl, I'm colorblind.

[montesmithart]

Never show frogs to this kid

Especially frog furies-

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

Summer ends, Winter fades...

Here we are just the same...

[leclercskiesahead]

What in the romance movie angst and pining stage is this

[techwave03]

Price list HTML & CSS code

HTML Code in react const Price = () => { return ( <> <div class="wrapper"><div class="light-container"> <header> <h2>LIGHT</h2> </header> <section> <div> <h1>$19</h1> <small>_/mo</small> </div> <div> <div> <b>100</b> <small>Max Connections</small> </div> <div> <b>200,000</b> <small>Messages per day</small> </div> <div class="canceled"> <b>Encryption</b> <small>SSL…

[goldenpinof]

forever and always

[cannibalisticvoyeurism]

Randy and Benson are both trans men actually and estrogen is what made them want to die! ❤️

i hope they find your body in a wet sack filled with stones at the bottom of the thames

[fr3akho3]

Hurts So Good.

Summer Smut Day 2: Hair Pulling

Warnings: Hair pulling, Party scene, alcohol, marijuana, loves bites, hickeys, use of nicknames, unprotected sex, fingering, nipple play, slight mommy kink, tiddie sucking

Pair: Theodore Nott x Reader

Disclaimer: nsfw! 17+ please!

“Theo? You ready?” You call while looking at yourself in your boyfriend’s mirror and he changes on the other side of the room.

The Slytherin house was having a celebration party due to them winning the playoffs in quidditch. They had played a hard game against the Ravenclaw house, it was neck and neck until Draco had gotten the snitch.

You were rather excited to put it the least; your boyfriend was more of a partier than you, but you still enjoyed them at least.

Your train of thought is soon interrupted by a whistling sound and hands on your hips. “You look beautiful, Y/n. You always do, Ma in questo momento sei sbalorditivo.” Theo whispers in your ear, nipping at your neck. He stares at you both in the mirror; admiring your denim mini skirt and white long-sleeve shirt that was rather fitted. You even had a white headband to match your shirt, it was the cutest outfit and you were incredibly proud of it.

“Bubs, we gotta go, I wanna help set drinks up I feel bad if we don’t help”. You turn around to face Theo as his hands fall on your ass. He gives a reluctant sigh and spins you around like a gentleman, tucking the warm-colored silver chain into his white polo as he holds the door open for you to leave to the Slytherin common room.

He gently makes sure the doors are locked, then catches up to you, grabbing your hand quickly. You give him an unsure look then squeeze his hand softly, caressing over his veins with your thumb.

“Bella, are you sure you wanna wear that around everyone? It’s gorgeous but…I don’t know?” He says shyly. It was the cutest thing, your boy was insecure over your outfit.

“Bubs, you’re my boyfriend, not anyone else? I promise, pretty.” You shoot a soft smile at him and you walk down the stairs towards the common area where most people are already there, some still coming in but for the most part the darkish room is filled with the scent of cheap alcohol and the potent smell of weed.

The entire night was spent with him. Theo was all over you, to say the least. He knew you were beautiful but his problem was that other people knew it too, you were his secret treasure and everyone wanted it. Badly.

His irritation had begun 20 minutes prior with Cormac attempted sly moves on you two while you were grabbing drinks with him. Unbeknownst to you he had slid his way behind you, putting his hands on your waist and rubbing his semi-hard on against you. You quickly moved out of the way and assumed it was an accident. But Theo could see straight through his ‘accident’ façade.

Now, he was sitting on the couch, without his girlfriend, because Cormac had asked you to dance and you looked at Theo for reassurance. He had stupidly nodded his head, not wanting to be controlling. Stupid fucking idea.

You were in that tiny skirt, he knew Cormac was undressing you with his eyes. The final straw was when ‘Party Monster’ by The Weekend came on. That’s when Cormac grabbed your hips and pulled you to his front, Theo got up and charged over there.

All you saw was your boyfriend’s face colliding with yours in a passionate kiss, he pulled back quickly and dragged you into the closest bathroom, locking the door behind him.

Theo grabbed you, pushing you up against the sink, pinning you against it with his body. he stares down at you as he lets his hands wander down to your hips, holding you against him.

“My sweet girl, I fucking hate him. He was all over you. I saw him all over you. He wanted you, Cara Mia. I fuckin’ saw him.” He says quickly discarding his belt.

“And you…you in this slutty, slutty skirt. It gives me a fucking hard-on. I need it from you. I need you, Bella. Now.” You look up at him through doe eyes, not breaking eye contact as you shove your skirt off yourself, discarding your top and bra as well.

He sunk to his knees, moving his hands back to your hips, holding onto them, looking up at you from the floor below you. He mutters something incomprehensible, running his hands up your thighs, running his fingers under the hem of your laced panties, tugging them off in one swipe.

He looks up at you through lustful eyes. He refuses to break the eye contact as he begins lapping your wet folds against his tongue. As he does, you mutter out, “I’m only yours baby, not Cormacs. I- I- I love you, baby.” The sensations intensify as he laps at your sore cunt, you moan, pushing him urgently into your dripping cunt. Your thighs buckle together quickly.

As your thighs press against his head he stares up at you from in between your wet pussy and sucks on your clit teasingly. “Say it again baby? Please for me?” He moans into your cunt, the vibrations making your toes curl as you grip his hair making him moan in pleasure. He's sucking on your clit with such passion you let out a hearty moan that you’re almost sure the entire party on the other side of the door could hear.

He lets out a chuckle and traces his fingers against your slit before spitting and slipping two fingers into you at once feeling how close you are, forcing you to grab the edge of the sink.

He finds the spot that makes you squirm the most, his long fingers curving up as the tips of his digits graze against your sweet spot, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

"Does that feel good, Bella? You're squeezing around them." He groans against your core, making your legs tremble.

Your slick was running down your legs, a mix of your bodily fluids and his saliva, he quickly got you up by your hair while you dripped into their sink

He chuckled as he kept you up, bending you over the sink and forcing you to look at yourself in the mirror. Your mascara had smudges down your cheek, your lip combo was rubbed down your lips from the saliva that had escaped your pretty lips.

While slapping the side of your ass with his dick he spread you open. “Principessa? Is it okay if I go rough, Bella?” You take a deep breath and nod rapidly.

Before you're fully prepared he slammed you on his lap as you whimpered beneath him; taking a handful of hair and tugging it back. “Oh yeah? Do you like my cock inside you? Do you like how I play rough with you? In that short fucking skirt? I love you, baby. Never fuckin’ forget it, Cara Mia. Never. Fuckin’. Forget it.” He mutters the words out as he thrusts harder and harder into you as he yanks your neck back by your hair in between each word.

He fucks your pussy from behind, holding your hair at such an angle so you can see your tiddies bouncing in the reflection, yanking on every strand of your pretty head, making you more sensitive than ever.

“My pretty cock slut, be a good girl for me baby, tell me how much you like my dick in you, all our friends outside the door, Cormac probably wondering where you are. Should we let him see? Unlock the door, let him walk in, and see you taking it from the back with your hair all tied in my hand? Taking my dick like a good girl.” He moans in your ear softly, stroking you as he tries to keep you quiet.

As you moan out in pleasure, he yanks your hair back and begins rapidly sucking on your neck. He didn’t have to be told twice, he placed his lips on your neck, sucking at the skin and leaving behind small hickeys to claim you as his, his hands still trailing up your thighs as he left little love bites on you.

You were both close, he stopped and you whined in return. He flipped you over to a missionary position and started ramming into you once again, his hands still tight on your hair.

“My fucking cock slut! F-fuck! I’m close Cara Mia! Please, keep fucking sucking my dick in that pretty cunt, please baby, you’ve been my pretty fucking slut” he then dives into your breaths, sucking on each nipple as he did your cunt earlier. The experience became too overwhelming and you let go. He felt your warm liquids glide over his cock.

He slowed down for a slight second, then went faster than ever to chase his high. “Fuck, I can feel your pretty pussy pulsing still, thank you baby- fuck- I promise I’m close!” He groans out as he finishes inside of you.

As he finished he lets go of your hair and massages your scalp sheepishly, you pant in return as he apologizes for any pain.

“You did s’good Theo. Made me feel like a princess.” You yawn out as he helps you down from the sink carefully.

“It’s only fair, you’re my princess.” He chuckles lightly as he kisses you gently. It truly felt like princess love.

Tag list: @feistyfox47 @helendeath @madi-potter @punkharryp0tt3r

Authors note: what do we think?? I’m so sorry for how late this is! The day 3 will be coming by 12 tonight and we will be back on a regular schedule for day 4!

[citrusacidic]

zee scenes i like. had to share

[ants-personal]

how often does randy look in the mirror and see a glimpse of benson