#recru

[teksandsworld]

Lets Teksands Help you with a diversified workforce

[monaut]

today i will apply to jobs

[mockerycrow]

The 141 boys having to physically hold back their much smaller but freakishly strong female teammate or S /O when someone is stupid enough to insult her and/or her boys

!!fem!reader!! — can interpreted as platonic or romantic

“Fuckin’ hell, hey—“ Price hisses as he stumbles, his arm wrapped around one of yours as Soap holds onto your other arm. They’re both in stances to hold you back yet despite your size, BOTH of them are struggling. Soap lets out a grunt as you struggle, nearly ripping yourself out of their grips. “Let go of me, lemme show that son of a bitch a piece of my mind—“

Gaz steps in front of your line of sight, holding his hands up as if he’s calming a wild animal. “Heyy, let’s just calm down, yeah? Their words aren’t worth anything, sweetheart.” You look at him desperately, your tone still filled with frustration and rage. “They have no right to say what they fucking said, Gaz! How could you let that slide?? And in front of the other recru—“

Your angry yelling is cut off with a familiar large, warm hand wrapping around the back of your neck and squeezing. Your eyes flutter shut for a moment, the anger still stirring but no longer boiling over—you stop struggling. “Take a deep breath, love.” Ghost rumbles from behind, causing the hair on the nape of your neck to stand up against his gloved palm.

You obey, taking a deep breath. “Good, now breathe out slowly.” Price says lowly, his voice closer than normal—he must’ve stepped closer. “That’s it, lass. Good, another?” Soap utters, making you nod. You take another deep breath and as you do, you feel a hand—Gaz’s, as the hand is coming from in front of you—touch your cheek and then your forehead.

“There we go.” Ghost hums, letting go of your neck. You open your eyes and the other two let go of you, Gaz putting his hand on your shoulder. “Better?” Gaz asks softly, making you nod in response. “Better.” You confirm, causing Soap to chuckle. “Nearly ripped my arm off, bonnie. Keep that strength in check, why dont’cha?”

[allthecanadianpolitics]

If you dream of handing in your two-week notice because you're dissatisfied with your job — you're not the only one.

A new report from recruitment firm Hays found that 71 per cent of Canadians are looking to quit their jobs within the next 12 months — the highest number the organization has ever seen. In 2022, 61 per cent of respondents said they wanted to leave their positions.

The firm warns that as the economy recovers, this trend will only get worse and managers should brace themselves for more resignations.

Full article

Tagging: @politicsofcanada

[niveditaabaidya]

Russia's Wagner Group To Recruit 1500 Convicted Felons. #russia #wagner ...

[ajeetsgroup]

PLUMBING RECRUITMENT AGENCY

[starillusion13]

FRIENDS!? Chapter 3

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M.Masterlist Series ML

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Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (A Yandere AteezOffice Au)

Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere, SMUT

Warning: The upcoming events in the story will contain themes like stalking, violence, obsession, manipulation, possessive behaviour and restraining acts. Do not kill me for not warning you. This is an Yandere story so you are well aware of what to expect more. For SMUT I WILL GIVE THE WARNING IN THE BEGINNING.

W.C: 4.3K+

For my beloved: @oreharuuu

Network: @cultofdionysusnet @k-vanity

[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]

Hello, Can we be friends please?

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*under the cue*

The beginning of the day was pretty good unlike now when you are sitting in front of the two grinning men whose eyes are boring onto your sweaty face. Your fingers curled underneath the table and a confused mind still processing the search bars from last night.

‘You can’t access to this website.’

The room is quite at a suitable temperature and the men in suits are perfectly looking handsome without a trace of uneasiness whereas you are in a daze. You gulp and clear your throat to present yourself a bit more professional which you are lacking at the moment and you are well aware of it. You atleast mentally thanked every creature that not all of them are present currently in this office and you are feeling a bit less suffocated. Avoiding their eye contact, you look behind the big glass wall to calm yourself and watch how the wide view of city is clearly visible from there and how refreshing the view might be after a stressful day at work. The bright day is supposed to make you joyful and enthusiastic but here you are panicking for your career in front of these two men. Your thoughts wander about what Beomgyu must be doing right now because before coming to this place, you tried to call him so many times but he didn’t pick up for once. Weird. Well, because he never misses your call and is always there in your hard times, he must be really bad down working hard for the projects of the internships he will be applying next month before joining the father’s business. The opening of a door and abrupt footsteps coming inside the room takes you out of your day dreaming.

“Oh Y/N you are here? I didn’t know you are supposed to be here now.”

You look up to the youngest one of them and somehow you managed to shoot him a smile but no words come out of your mouth as if you still don’t know how to speak any syllable or language.

“Why are you panicking so much?”

You turn back your focus on the men sitting across from you, the one with glasses is busy in his i-pad and keenly doing something which must be very important because the creased forehead and focused eyes are showing his situation clearly. The eldest one beside him gives you a smile to let you know that he wants the answer to his question.

“Is it true that being black-listed means I won’t be able to join any other companies?”

The busy one stopped doing his work and made an eye contact with his friend beside him. The youngest one also watching how his two other friends are silently communicating with their eyes and he is well aware of the topic. He clears his throat and puts the file which he was holding all these times and giving you a tight smile, he makes his way out of the room.

“Jongho, where are you going?”

“I have to give a quick visit to Yunho as we will be having a meeting together later this afternoon and before that we have some important discussion. Why? do you want something hyung?”

“It’s okay just let me know who will be free today because I need someone to escort her later.”

The blonde hair one averts his attention to you again after speaking to his friend.

“Well you see the black-list is the most unwanted thing in this field, every freshers applying for the recruiting companies tries to avoid this circumstances and how unfortunate for you to be facing such thing. I know what you are going through but trust me we are here to help you.”

“Sir Seonghwa. I was really tensed last night when I was not able to access to any of the website for register myself and then I called my friend to know whether he is facing the same problem or not but he is not and I thought I’m in a big trouble. Wooyoung explained me the situation earlier today during our ride to this place and that’s how I came to know that I have been black listed.”

“Yes, it’s true that’s what happened to you as you know Yunho has already informed your university about us recruiting you in our office and how lucky of you to get the chance here and the principal must have added your name to the list of applied applicants and if you try to apply to some other companies and your name is already shortlisted somewhere else, you will be blacklisted.”

“Did you try to apply somewhere else?” Hongjoong asks while still focusing on his ipad.

You hesitantly reply to them with a nod and both of them slightly shake their head. Their disappointed look towards you making you feel like a smallest being in the room. Well comparing to their physique, you are really small. You are letting in all the explanations and get to know how you are left with only one option that is to finally give in the application form. Your heart ache on the thought that how much they are helping you with your condition as you are their bestfriend but here you are trying to run away from them and getting in troubles and disappointing them.

You pull your vanity bag towards yourself and quickly rummages through the wide section and your eyes lit up to find the offer letter. You quickly pull it out and place it in front of them with a wide smile.

“So….Am I still able to apply here?”

“Of course.”

The reply is so quick as if they were waiting for this conversation and you can see how Hongjoong place away the gadget to give his full attention on you. His eyes following how you are having eye bags which must be due to the exhaustion from all these thinking and how you haven’t care about putting any makeup before coming here. He smiles to himself that he can see the natural you as he likes you this way more. You feel eyes on you and then when you catch him checking you out. Being caught, he is not hesitating but showing his smirk to you and leaning back to his chair his eyes still on you. You remember the previous day when you came here and how you felt this man was unreal and you are feeling the exact thing today as well.

“Like what you see?”

Your wide eyes taking in the smirk from two men. Seonghwa is reading your offer letter and form which he gave you last to day fill up and stealing some glances of you and yes you have submitted it today and Hongjoong adjusting his glasses still having that smirk.

“What do you mean?”

“Isn’t the view nice from up here? It’s so refreshing and good.”

Oh! Yeah, the view sure.

“Uh yeah yeah the view. Yes, it’s really nice.”

“It’s better from the top floor and the terrace you know, we can go up there someday.”

“Maybe.”

“So you are joining from today or tomorrow?” Seonghwa interject.

“Tomorrow?”

“That’s good then, so let’s just arrange everything within today so that we can start everything officially from tomorrow.”

Hongjoong and you both nodded on his words. A message pop up in your phone which you were holding all these times but didn’t aware of that and your eyes lit up to see Beomgyu’s message to meet you in the evening when you will be free. You excused yourself to atleast reply him with a quick approval to meet. The men in front of you having a curious and intense gaze on you and following your every small expression shifting while using the phone. They are fighting their inner battle to just rip off the phone from your hand to see what is more important there on the phone than them and even what is making you so excited at the moment but they choose to maintain a professional atmosphere until you have officially joined the company and have shifted to their place.

“About my things which I need to move here. Like I don’t have a lot much except clothes and basic needs. I need time to pack them so I think it will not be possible to do it overnight and I might have them move to this place by the end of the week.”

“sure.”

“No.”

“Hongjoong, she clearly said that she needs time to pack everything so atleast we can give her this freedom….for now.”

Hongjoong hesitantly agree with his friends with an annoyed expression and you don’t know what is the reason behind his change of nature suddenly but you just shrug off the feeling and then continue to hear what the other person is describing about the updates for the day.

“If you are free then let me see if anyone can tour you through the whole building so atleast you get to know the surrounding of your new workplace. Is it okay for you?”

“Of course. I don’t have any classes today and am really excited to look around the most expensive office in this city. Oh! Sorry if I sound a bit too excited.”

“Y/N its nothing wrong trust me. We are glad that you are excited to be here. We are equally excited to finally have you to ourselves.”

“Hm?”

“Seonghwa meant that we are happy that we could personally help you out and we got our bestfriend back.”

You give them your wide and brightest smile and they just grin to your silly smile. The innocent you do not even know how much of filthy thoughts are crossing their minds right now when you are sitting so near to them behind the closed doors where not a single soul can dare to enter unless they have a wish to say goodbye to this world.

“Oh my cupcake is here?”

Well except one who does not even fear devil and without knocking just casually enters the room and the other two men just sigh on his presence. You turn your head to see the excited boy and somehow the similar bright expression as his appeared on you as well. Maybe his presence has that charm to pull everyone out from every gloomy feeling.

“So whats going on here?”

He approaches the table and picks up some files and pages which Jongho has left there. Hongjoong snatch those files and glare at him and in return the other just pouts and looks at you and while the eldest just shake his head. Seonghwa explained the whole situation to him in brief from your doubts from last night and how you have sublitted the form eventually. Wooyoung clap his hands in excitement and turning your chair towards himself, gripping the shoulder tightly, a yell of exciting congratulation comes from his mouth. You are continuously laughing on his antics and a sudden thought pass across your mind. Did you really have fun times like this with them during your middle school but where were they in the last two years of your school? The most irritating part is why cant you remember any of those memories. You cant clearly remember a lot of school memories and which somehow haunt you as if something happened to you during the school life and somehow your memories are being manipulated so that you cant remember those incidents but why? You sigh when the person holding you shake your shoulders and you just give him a small smile. You must be over-thinking a lot. Nothing like that happened. You always try to convince yourself like this since the first day of your university life but is that really true?

“Wooyoung are you free right now?” Hongjoong ask him while arranging the files on a shelf and you really didn’t notice when he walked over there across the room.

“Yeah. I only had that early meeting with that Sparkling Diamond Company and Yunho is really pissed off with their managing director .”

“Why?”

Plopping himself on the chair beside you, putting a leg over the other in a sassy pose and push back his locks, “That shithead was degrading the scheme plan for our new project for the state building in Seattle. We all know how Yunho had worked hard on this planner with his team and now it got bad review by him.”

“Cancel all his proposals on other projects. Now.”

“Hongjoong-“

“I SAID NOW.”

You flinch on his shout and the youngest there holds your hands to assure you that everything is fine and its all usual in an office meeting discussion. Seonghwa apologize to you before dialling a number and move away from the table towards a corner to have a private call, leaving behind you in shock as why he just apologized to you when he is the boss here and its his right to have his own private matters.

“As I was saying, Wooyoung show her around the building and don’t make a scene down anywhere please. I’m not in a mood today to handle your mischiefs. You can just leave some floors which are unnecessary but don’t forget to show her own room.”

“My pleasure. I will be spending time with my favorite girl and it’s nothing more than I can want. So, let’s go on our little tour Y/n.”

“ yeah.”

Picking up all your belonging which you had spread across the table. You glance around the room before taking your leave.

“Excuse me Sir Hongjoong and Sir Seonghwa. I will be having my leave here. Thank you.”

“Y/N? Its okay, you can call us by our names. We are friends you know, right Seonghwa?”

“Oh no worries. I’m okay calling you all like this.”

“Please.”

The pleading look in his eyes is asking you a lot of things as if it’s not only about the name but beyond that as if his eyes having that desperation to know all of your feelings right now, about your needs and there is a silent scream in them…..that is for you to stay. You nod your head slowly and all three of them happily cheered up as if you all just won a high school competition, maybe they are just creating the memories which they miss with you.

Wooyoung pat your head and taking your hand, he guides you out of the room. The two men left behind heaves a sigh upon hearing the click of the door.

“So, what now?”

“I don’t know Seonghwa but I only feel relief when she is with Woo as you know he is the one who can dodge her every queries with his playful nature but rest of others…..”

“You mean Yeosang and Yunho. I don’t think Mingi and Jongho can cause something to scare her or to make her doubt our friendship but San…I don’t know what does he always observes silently. He doesn’t speak up that much.”

“I know. The more concerning is that he is the only one who can handle Yeosang better than any of us. Speaking of yeosang, do you know where is he today? I don’t think he has anything important rather than staying inside his room like a creep like always .”

Seonghwa chuckle on hearing Hongjoong’s annoyed references on the mentioned boy. He motions with his chin to ask the boy over the call and decides to go to attend the workers down the building. Halfway through the door, he turns back to which the other raises his eyebrows to see a mischievous glint in the eyes of the standing one.

“We have worn couple coats today.”

“Seonghwa! Leave.”

Laughing loudly, he leaves the room and goes towards the elevator but as soon as he steps inside it his demeanour changes in the presence of other workers in there.

“Good morning Sir.”

Nodding his head, he acknowledges all the morning greetings when its soon to be noon. He asks the employees about their schedules throughout the day and even hesitantly asks once whether he is missing out on something but luckily everything is on a fine track. Oh, why will not he ask this as for him and his brotherly friends, everyone has a same perspective going on inside their mind and that is you. Sighing he adjusts his black tie a bit before the door slides open to his destination and proceeds to have new conversations with the approaching employees.

“Where are you?”

Shuffling sounds and groaning can be heard from the other side of the line but the person sitting here is patiently waiting for a reply to his question. He has almost asked this for three times in a row but only he got is nothing except some groans. Tapping his fingers on the decorated glass work table, gaze fixed on the paper you had earlier left there, closes his eyes in anticipation.

“I was sleeping and if it’s not something important then am cutting the call.” A groggy voice appears from the other end of the line and Hongjoong do not like the way how his friend just now greeted him.

“Yeosang….Can you come to my office right now?”

“Why?”

“I have some things to discuss with you.”

“I don’t want to.”

“Y/N was here.”

The line goes silent and in frustration, Hongjoong close his eyes again and jaw becomes tensed.

“Where is she now?”

“Wooyoung is giving her a tour around the building.”

“I’m coming.”

“I have to go now, Wooyoung, as you know I have some things to buy on my way.”

“What do you need? I can help you like I will buy them for you and then deliver it you later.”

You chuckle on his exciting tone and to your oblivion, your little actions are music to his ears. You are becoming comfortable to him because of his affectionate and too friendly nature and you can feel Beomgyu’s energy is radiating from him.

“I don’t need it for myself. It’s for my friend and he might call me right now. I can take a bus so you don’t have to bother yourself now.”

“You are not bothering me Y/N.”

You both make your way towards the hallway and you can see less workers scattered there than before and it’s obvious that they are either busy with some meeting stuffs or some might be having their lunch time. Speaking of lunch time, you are feeling hungry as you had a simple breakfast in a hurry and due to the tension creeping inside, you didn’t think about your appetite back then but now your empty stomach is kicking in. You are just hoping to end the conversation with him as soon as possible so that you can just run out of the office and have something to feed you with but he does not have any intention to leave you soon.

“So did you like all around far until now?”

“Yeah. Honestly, every floor is being polished with authenticity and expensiveness. I look like a mere worker in this luxury environment. I have never experienced such life before and it’s really awful to feel these stuffs so closely. Thank you.”

“Thank you?”

“Hm. For offering me a chance here and appreciating our friendship. I’m sorry but I can’t appreciate our bond like you all and I just hope that gradually, everything will become clear to me and I can enjoy the times spending with you.”

“Didn’t you enjoy earlier or now?”

“I didn’t mean like that. It’s just whenever I’m speaking to any of you, I feel like I have been missing out something but somehow, I just shrug off the feeling and just go with brushing off my overthinking.”

You stop when you are just an arm length distance away from the door and turn towards him with a little smile on your face. He is confused on your sudden pause and you find his lost eyes amusing that makes you laugh and it brings a smile to his face.

“Why are you laughing?”

“You look like a lost child.”

“Why did you stop suddenly? Is there any problem?”

“Of course not. Are you going to escort me to the bus stop or what? I know my way back, you should probably go back. I will be fine on my own.”

“No no it’s okay let me help you to reach there.”

“Excuse me sir Wooyoung but you have some workers on wait for you to attend them. I will take my leave here.”

“Bye….cupcake.”

On your way back to your dorm, you had a call with beomgyu and he whined how much he missed you the whole day even when he was having tons of projects to do. You almost ranted everything possible over the call and he was all the way laughing at you that how you panic on everything in your life except your career and he is glad that atleast this made you worry for your future for once. You scold him but still asked him about the things he wanted in the message and made sure to buy all the things after having the lunch in an affordable restaurant.

Entering the campus with an exciting feeling is really different from the way you left the campus in the morning when you were all in a distressed state. Adjusting the side bag, you showed your ID card to the security guard for the verification of the student. Stepping inside on the pathway towards your dorm, you notice a familiar face casually standing sideways, eyes boring on the phone. Your face lit up and you run towards him and hug him tightly with a wide smile on your face. The boy actually was not aware of your presence and got panicked on who was the intruder.

“Beomgyu…..”

“Y/N? its you I thought that you were one of my fangirls. By the way you know, I missed you so much. I was having so much work and you were not there to encourage me to survive this cruel day. You know without your love, my days are so dull.”

“Oh boy stop your drama. I am here now stop whining and tell me why you told me to meet you. Is there something important that you want to say or just your nonsense.”

Cupping your cheeks in both of his warm hands, he gives his warmest smile and you lean to his warmth. After every exhausting day, he is the one who can actually comfort you in every way possible but you don’t know whether he feel bothered by your vulnerability. You got to know him back in your high school and you were not that close to each other but gradually his clinginess and supportiveness towards you made you both bestfriends and you were so glad that both of you got admitted to the same university. You didn’t know he is interested in the same field as you but he sometimes mentioned that how he will only focus on his father’s business so it does not matter what he does after passing out the school. You are always jealous of people who have already planned out future and a well built family unlike you who does not have either. It’s okay as far as he treats you like his bestfriend, in spite of judging like others.

“Are you fine working there? I can look for something if I can help you out in some other ways.”

“I am fine Gyu. Of course everything is alright because I have you in my life and them…well those who are supposed to be my old bestfriends are the owners of the company so I am fine eventually.”

“Are you sure they are not lying to you? I mean it’s obvious that you don’t remember them but still they are desperately trying to convince you that you all know each other but somehow, I am feeling something is off about this whole situation.”

“Gyu….It’s okay. Have you got infected by my overthinking or what? Why will someone lie about knowing me in past? I really don’t remember them and also I don’t remember many school days life and I believe they must be a part of that. It’s fine that they were my friends and now they are excited to get to know me all over again. Nothing is there to worry about and what someone would get from lying about a simple friendship?”

“I…I don’t know.”

“See. You are just taking these too far and I have you who can save me from any unwanted situation. Right? Or are you gonna run away while I will be in need of you.”

“Never. I will always protect you from everyone out there and no one can reach near you when I am here.”

“I know.”

“Anyways what position did you get as an intern? You haven’t told me that.”

Groaning you brush your hairs and wet your lips with the moist tongue. The boy’s eyes in front of you following your every minute actions and how the golden ray of sun hitting your bare skin of your face and neck and reflecting the perfect tanned skin. Your brown orbs shinning yet having a dull appearance surrounding it due to the exhaustion from lack of sleep.

“Secretary.”

“Huh? Whose?”

“They told me that it will be better for me to be their personal secretary so that it would be easier for me to get used to the workfield and the work environment. Can you believe ALL OF THEM?”

“You mean you have to face those scary ones also every day?”

“Don’t remind me that.”

“I’m so happy that you are going to get tortured everyday.”

“Yaaaa! Beomgyu get your ass here.”

In the late afternoon two bickering bestfriends chasing around the campus ground, having fun in their own little world, with whispering promises to be there for each other in every situation. How they wish these days to last forever!

Nothing is meant forever.

NEXT

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[lilac-den]

I’ve seen this ask circulating and thought it would be cute, so… How would the ROs react if they came home and saw MC asleep on the couch with their baby on their torso?

Zeus: The moment they walk in and see the sight, their heart squeeze with feelings only MC and their child can erupt from them. A faint smile crosses the usually stoic face and Zeus would move to get a blanket, covering them. Then they sit in front of the couch, in case MC and their baby accidentally tilt - at least then, Zeus would be able to catch them instead of having them faceplant on the ground. It would most likely be simpler to move them to the bed, but Zeus doesn't want to. They wouldn't want to risk ruining this perfect moment, this beautiful sight of their future.

Zeus sighs, blissfully. They never thought their future would be like this.

And it's glorious.

Hermes: They walk into the house with quiet steps and, not hearing the squeals or chatter of MC or their baby, a set of alert ruptures for a moment until they see the two sleeping on the couch.

They sigh with relief. They scan their eyes over MC and their baby, just sleeping soundly and without worry about the world. A genuine smile crosses their lips. They sit on the floor just next to the couch and look between MC and the baby before lightly pinching MC's nose.

Rather than waking up, MC's brows furrow and wrinkles their nose like a hamster. The sight made Hermes chuckle before their eyes dart to their baby, who produces the same face and squirms as if copying their other parent even in their sleep.

They end up pulling out their phone to commemorate this memory with a picture, even if it pales in comparison to the real moment.

Dionysus: "[Name], [Child name]! I'm-" Dionysus immediately shuts up upon hearing the soft snores. Moving with silent steps, as if they're floating, Dionysus moves for the couch and smiles widely at the sight before them.

MC has a hand on their baby, letting the cute little one sleep on top of their torso and making sure their body was flat enough to not let the baby slip off. Dionysus goes for the blankets, covering them with one blanket and then cushioning MC's neck with a neck pillow they bought after MC talked about a sore neck from sleeping on the couch years ago. They even leave a kiss on the forehead to bless them with good dreams.

Then Dionysus reaches out to pat their baby on the head and plant a forehead kiss too, which elicits a cute little noise from the baby - one of glee, as Dionysus can tell - before they snuggle into Dionysus's palm.

The sight warms their heart more than the rise of the morning sun.

Ares: "Hey, cadet, how's our little recru-"

Ares stops in their words, realizing that both their cadet and little recruit are sleeping soundly on the couch. A chuckle leaves them. They must have been spending more energy than usual if they fell asleep on the couch.

Ares moves over to the front of the couch and, without breaking a sweat, they put up both MC and their baby and lift them up, leaning back slightly to prevent any accidental tipping to the front.

Easily, they carry their family over to the large bed, where they set MC down on it. As if sensing more room, MC relaxes a bit more and even spreads out their body, except for the hand that continues to protectively hold their child.

Ares's cheeks warm from the sheer joy and they lean over to first peck on MC's temple, and then their little recruit's head before they move for a shower.

Once they finish said shower, they'll situate themselves to spoon both MC and their baby, holding them close yet not suffocating.

If Ares was ever asked what their favourite moment would be, this would be it.

Dolos: "Tweeety bird! Little baby bird! I'm ho-" Dolos stops in their tracks upon seeing the sight. It's taking everything in the fibre of their being to not squeal or fangirl/boy over the moment.

They check to make sure the temperature isn't too hot or cold. If the weather is too hot, then they'll turn on the AC or fan. If the weather is too cold, they'll check on the heater to see if it's on or put a soft blanket over them.

Then they grab their sketchbook and sit down in front of the couch, taking a picture of this momentous occasion. But before they get started on their drawing, they lean in to plant a little peck on their baby bird's cheek.

"Hi, baby bird." Dolos says quietly and softly, not trying to wake them up. Then they move their focus to MC, where they plant a light, almost feathery kiss upon their sleeping spouse.

"I'm home, tweety bird." They whisper against their lips, one full of happiness that Dolos can't help the sting in their eyes as they smile.

To have this happiness again...Dolos couldn't-wouldn't-ask for more.

[perduedansmatete]

deux des raisons pour lesquelles je pense que je serais une bonne recrue pour un gang c'est que je résiste à la douleur et que même les choses que je veux dire j'arrive pas à les dire alors celles que je ne dois surtout pas dire je vous laisse imaginer !!! vraiment en toute objectivité une membre de qualité en cas de dénonciation et d'interrogatoire sous torture moi je vous le dis... par exemple là il est 5h45 du matin et je viens seulement d'écrire des trucs que je voulais absolument dire depuis très longtemps à quelqu'un sans savoir comment au lieu de dormir... (mais pour ma défense c'est un tortionnaire très talentueux et dans ce cas là je suis contente d'avoir craché le morceau car je ne vais pas finir exécutée a priori et je ne devrais tirer que du positif de ces révélations)

[homomenhommes]

saga: SOUMISSION / DOMINATION 143

Marc étant absent une nouvelle fois, je passe la soirée chez Emma, je ne lui sers du " Maman " que quand j'ai envie de la faire enrager. Elle a su pour Daniel et le collègue de son ami et me dit que je devrais ouvrir une agence d'Escort boy. Je lui réponds que comme mes Escorts finissent tous dans le lit de leurs clients, je risquerais fort d'être assimilé à un proxénète (de façon officielle !).

Elle me demande qui est cette dernière recrue. Quand je lui explique le comment du pourquoi, elle est sciée par mon audace. Je me récrie en lui précisant que c'est le vendeur qui m'avait fait du rentre dedans (bon, c'est vrai qu'après c'est moi qui le lui en avait fait).

J'interromps ses questions en lui fourrant ma langue dans sa bouche. C'est assez efficace comme procédé. Elle se dégage pour me dire qu'elle est étonnée par le fait que je puisse passer d'un homme à elle avec autant de facilité. Je reprends mon baiser et ajoute à son excitation par un massage de son sein gauche. Nous ne sommes pas jeudi et elle craint que nous soyons dérangés par le service. Nous nous réfugions à la piscine après un ordre de ne nous déranger sous aucun prétexte.

En trois mouvements elle est nue et se colle contre moi. Ma combinaison une pièce étant accrochée dans le garage, il n'y a que l'épaisseur du shorty et de mon t-shirt pour nous séparer. Je bande aussitôt. Elle glisse à mes genoux et descend mon shorty alors que je passe mon t-shirt par dessus ma tête. J'en suis à l'avoir autour de mon visage que je l'entends s'étonner de mon cockring. Je sens sa bouche chaude envelopper mon gland. Elle s'y attarde sachant combien j'aime sentir une langue le découvrir. Elle la passe dessus, sous la couronne, dans le méat, aspire puis recommence. Je bande encore plus dur, aidé en cela par le cockring qui me serre bien la base du sexe. Elle a trop envie et se lève. Collée à moi elle passe une jambe autour de mes hanches et sur la pointe de son pied restant, positionne sa chatte au dessus de ma bite. Je l'aide un peu en pliant les jambes.

Je me redresse quand elle se laisse descendre, résultat, je la pénètre. Son autre jambe rejoint la première et je ne peux être planté plus profond. Mon gland butte au fond. Elle remonte, usant des ciseaux de ses jambes et je l'aide un peu en soulevant ses fesses puis elle retombe se plantant sur ma bite. C'est sympa comme mouvement mais assez fatiguant et au bout d'une 10aines de minutes mes jambes commencent à se tétaniser. ;Je la porte jusque dans l'eau et aussitôt me sens soulagé d'une bonne partie de son poids. Je m'allonge dans l'escalier les fesses en limite de l'eau et elle se place à cheval au dessus de moi. Je la laisse me " monter " et stimule ses seins de mes deux mains. De temps en temps elle baisse la tête et vient me rouler un patin. Elle accélère soudain puis stoppe et je sens son vagin se crisper sur ma queue. Elle jouit une première fois, je la laisse en finir avec ça puis je reprends l'initiative.

Je me redresse et colle mes pecs contre ses seins. Je lui prend la bouche et ma langue vient explorer sa cavité buccale. La sienne vient à ma rencontre et nous nous emmêlons. Je n'ai pas débandé n'ayant pas juté. Sa chatte n'a pas l'effet " constrictor " de son anus ! Je me redresse et avise le salon qui occupe la terrasse. Je la porte jusque là et la pose sur la table basse. Encore dans son vagin, je me plie sur elle et ma bouche reprend possession de la sienne. Puis lentement je fais descendre mes lèvres sur son corps. Ma langue trace une ligne passant sur sa jugulaire gauche, le téton gauche puis le droit sur lequel je m'attarde jusqu'à ce que j'entende une respiration saccadée. Je continu ma descente (ce qui me fait sortir de son vagin), vrille ma langue dans son nombril (pour rire car aucun effet sexuel avec ce petit trou !) et atteint le coin supérieur de ses lèvres. Mes mains entrent alors en action, écartant la barrière des grandes lèvres pour découvrir son clito. Je pointe ma langue dessus avant de l'utiliser comme un punching-ball. Bientôt je l'aspire entre mes lèvres et le fait vibrer contre mes dents. Je sens les mains d'Emma se poser sur ma tête pour écraser mon visage contre sa chatte. J'augmente alors la rudesse du traitement de son bourgeon neural et je suis récompensé par un écrasement latéral de mes oreilles par ses cuisses puissantes. Je profite du relâchement post orgasmique pour, mes mains sous ses genoux, lui relever les jambes sur sa poitrine et ainsi découvrir son anus. Ma langue sans attendre vient y étaler une bonne couche de salive. Je me redresse alors et plante sans atermoiements mon pieu dans son anus.

Divin !!

Mon gland déplisse sont trou et je pousse pour enfourner mon sexe en entier. L'excitation et ma salive me font glisser le tout jusqu'au fond. J'y stationne quelques instants avant d'entreprendre un labourage en règle. Je me penche en avant et ses genoux écrasant ses seins, j'atteins sa bouche. Roulage de pelle sans cesser mes va et vient dans son cul, trop bon ! Elle relâche ma langue le temps de me glisser un "tiroir " puis reprend notre échange de salive.

Je tends le bras et ouvre celui de la table basse, le seul à ma portée. A tâtons, je devine un gode et effectivement c'est bien cela, un bel engin noir brillant. Je sais où elle le désire. Sans lui demander plus de détails, je me redresse et sort jusqu'à ne laisser que mon gland en elle. Cela suffit pour que je puisse enfiler le bout de plastic dans son vagin. Je le tourne en elle pour placer les fausses couilles contre son clito et me renfonce dans son cul. A la fin de mon mouvement, la base du gode appui contre mon pubis et de ce fait l'enfonce dernier, écrasant les fausses couilles sur le clito. Moi j'adore sentir un autre sexe (même factice) de l'autre coté de la paroi. Avec la mère de Jean c'est comme ça que je préférais la baiser, à deux chacun dans son trou et même avec elle à deux dans le même trou. Ça par contre je le demande pas à Emma. Ça me fait penser qu'il va bientôt falloir que je passe la voir ( la mère de Jean). J'en ai de ses nouvelles de temps en temps par Jean qui me téléphone ou passe à la maison. Il l'a fait toujours baiser par les mêmes jeunes qui ne trouvent pas ailleurs meilleur salope et donc qui y reviennent régulièrement.

Bon, revenons à nos moutons. Je lime le cul d'Emma et c'est pas mauvais du tout. Je ne me permets de juter que quand elle prend son pied pour la troisième fois. Sans prendre de risques inconsidérés, nous n'utilisons plus de kpote entre nous (je suis hyper sérieux là dessus et elle ne baise qu'avec moi). Je jute abondamment au plus profond d'elle, ma queue prisonnière de son sphincter crispé alors qu'elle sursaute sous l'effet de son plaisir. Quand j'arrive à me libérer, c'est pour me coucher sur le dos à ses cotés. Encore sous l'effet de son orgasme, elle se couche sur mon coté, sa chatte vidée, collée contre ma cuisse. Une petite douche plus tard et nous rejoignons la civilisation en peignoirs. Sa cuisinière nous a préparé un repas gastronomique. Il faut dire que les gens du service (elle et le chauffeur) me sont reconnaissant d'avoir ramené la vie dans la maison et que j'ai une super cote auprès d'eux (à leur décharge, ils sont adorable avec moi).

Pour une fois je passe la nuit avec Emma dans son lit, un peu fatigué je la contente avant de dormir d'un simple broutage de minou qui la fait jouir quand même.

Le matin, c'est la première fois qu"elle me réveille par une pipe. Mon réveil est tellement progressif que quand je m'en aperçois, je continu à faire semblant. Elle s'améliore question fellation et plusieurs fois réussit à me prendre entier. je ne peux plus me retenir et simule mon réveil quand je jute dans sa bouche. les yeux grands ouverts, je la vois me boire complètement. Ration de protéines comme petit déjeuner ! Je la prend par les épaules et la tire sur moi. J'arrive à mettre ma langue dans sa bouche alors qu'il lui reste encore un peu de mon sperme dedans. Miam, elle est bonne ma production du matin. Elle me boxe et me traite de dégénéré, elle a bien perçu l'objet de mon baiser.

Douches puis vrai petit déjeuner, je passe la matinée avec elle. Nous discutons sérieux du minimum d'obligation que me procure mon état de " fils ", de mon élection au conseil d'administration de sa boite et divers autres détails. Je la quitte après un déjeuner léger.

Comme je repense à la mère de Jean et que c'est le mercredi, je file direct chez elle. Ses " clients " du mercredi ne devraient pas être encore arrivés. Elle m'ouvre et comme d'habitude me saute au cou. Je la repousse et lui montre mon entrejambe ou le cuir est repoussé par ma bite qui bande. Elle dé zippe ma combi et sort mon sexe et mes couilles avant de se jeter dessus comme une affamée. Direct mon gland plonge dans sa gorge. Massages par déglutition, elle excite mes terminaisons nerveuses comme une salope. Je la repousse et lui demande qui vient cet après midi. Réponse : le bourge et son pote. Tant mieux avec l'été décalé que j'ai eu nous n'avons pu leur faire signe pour revenir à la maison.

Je la laisse reprendre sa fellation. Je me contiens aidé en cela par mon cockring. Je lui sors une kpote. elle me la déroule avec sa bouche sur ma queue puis se tourne et se penche en avant. Je relève sa jupe et découvre sa chatte bavant et son anus frémissant. J'opte pour ce dernier, ça n'étonnera personne ! La lubrification de la kpote suffit et je m'enfonce, déplissant sa rosette. Elle gémit avec force. D'un dernier coup de rein je la colle à la commode contre laquelle je l'ai plaquée. Mes mains trouvent ses seins déjà sans soutient gorge et les malaxent. Elle commence à monter bruyamment. Je l'encule à grand coup qu'elle encaisse comme une pro. Elle me fait jouir par son propre orgasme qui me compresse le sexe.

Les jeunes n'allant pas tarder, je la laisse et file dans la chambre de Jean mettre en route l'enregistrement.

Je vois l'arrivé des deux jeunes, dirigés direct vers la piscine et le salon attenant. Dès la porte passée les caméras prennent le relais. Sur le PC de Jean, je mate les deux ptits mecs se dévêtir. Ils sont tout bronzé de leur été, sauf, comme moi, leurs fesses blanches. La mère de ;Jean est déjà sur le dos à poil. Le bourge se kpote et plante direct sa bite dans la chatte ruisselante (par ma faute). Pendant ce temps là son pote se fait sucer et essaye en même temps de téter un des seins. Ce qu'il n'arrive pas à faire ! du coup il allonge le cou et je le vois lécher le clito et la bite de son pote quand il sort tout en remplissant la bouche de la meuf. Le bourge ordonne soudain à la mère de Jean de bouffer le trou de son pote pour bien le préparer.

Je remarque qu'il apprécie encore les mecs et leurs culs. Il me fait bander ce ptit con. Je descends les rejoindre. Ils sont surpris mais pas étonnés. On se bisouille et ptit bourge me met sa langue bien profond dans ma bouche. ;Quand j'arrive à me défaire de son aspiration, je remplace ma langue par ma bite. Il a le souvenir de son passage dans notre donjon, ou bien il s'est entrainé pendant l'été mais toujours est il qu'il me bouffe en entier. Je le félicite et ma main dernière sa tête m'enfonce bien profond. Je lui demande s'il je ne lui ai pas manqué un peu. Il me dit que le sexe de son copain ne vaut pas le mien et que surtout son truc à lui (le copain) c'est d'avoir une bite dans le cul !

Je demande à son pote alors d'aller préparer le cul de ptit bourge. Exécution, mais pas trop longtemps. Je décide de la nouvelle configuration : j'encule ptit bourge qui encule lui-même son pote et ce dernier se perd dans l'anus de la meuf. Pas mal, surtout mon entrée dans ptit bourge. Son cul n'ayant pas servi depuis le donjon en juillet, il est resté bien serré. J'y suis allé doucement mais une fois en place, j'en profite un maximum et d'après ce que j'entends lui aussi prend son pied. Les deux autres sous nous ne servent que de réceptacle divers. Je change et décide de sentir le sexe de ptit bourge contre le mien dans l'anus de la mère de Jean.

Quand, Kpoté, ptit bourge sur le dos se fait chevaucher par la meuf et lui rempli le cul, je me place et ajoute mes 20 x 5 à ses 18 x 5. ;Il apprécie n'ayant essayé les double pénétrations avec son pote que dans le vagin. Le pote ne sachant que faire, je l'occupe à se faire sucer par madame puis, l'idée me venant de lui faire subir la même chose, j'ordonne à la mère de Jean de lui préparer le cul avec la langue. Rééquilibrage de l'ensemble : ptit bourge sur le dos, la mère de Jean assise sur sa bite, couchée dos sur son ventre, moi enfilé dans son anus face à elle et le pote jambe légèrement pliée qui lui présente son anus à manger. Sous mes yeux sa bite bande dur. Je tire sa tête vers la mienne et lui roule un patin. Il embrasse bien ce ptit con ! Il alterne bataille de langues et suçage. Il fait une pipe à ma langue, trop bon ! Je défais l'échafaudage et je me couche sur le dos en demandant au pote de venir s'enculer sur moi de face. Il m'enjambe, s'agenouille et je sens mon gland happé par les profondeurs de son anatomie. Il me chevauche quelques instant seul avant que je l'attire vers moi sous prétexte d'un palot.

Ptit bourge a compris, il se place et profitant d'un de mes retraits, pose son gland sous le mien et profite de ma pénétration pour entrer. Le pote accuse le coup. J'étouffe son indignation, sa douleur de ma langue lui interdisant de reculer sa tête avec mes mains. Cela ne dure pas et il apprécie la chose après trois ou quatre va et vient. Je lui relâche la tête. Il s'écarte et nous traite de salauds. Sans nous arrêter nous rions de sa réaction. Il tourne la tête pour recevoir la langue de ptit bourge dans sa bouche. moi, mes mains ont rejoint ses hanches et participent à l'approfondissement de la double sodo.

Son anneau, pas familiarisé à cette pratique nous étrangle bien et ptit bourg et moi sentons bien le contact de nos deux queues. Je désynchronise un peu histoire de frotter la bite qui colle à la mienne. Accidentellement il décule mais revient aussitôt. Effet garanti sur le pote. Au loin j'entend la douche fonctionner, la mère de Jean a compris qu'elle ne servirait plus et nous a quitté.

Dans cette configuration, le pote me jute sur les abdos et entraine notre jouissance. Moi je remplis ma kpote et ptit bourge en direct son boyau. Quand nous sortons, ma kpote est pleine de sperme dedans et dessus. Je dis à ptit bourge de venir me nettoyer le ventre. Il hésite puis sous mon regard insistant, vient lécher le sperme de son pote. Je ne lui fais grâce de la moindre goutte, et comme je lui demande, il me dit que finalement ce n'est pas mauvais. Nous convenons d'un rendez vous à la maison, ptit bourge ayant gardé un bon souvenir des 22cm de Marc.

JARDINIER

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[anonperegrine]

hiii!!! <333 how are you doing lovely person?

Holy fuck, I did not know you were on tumblr! I was scrolling on void avon's account and I saw urs in the blogs like this one area and I was like whah. anyway I loved both libertango and recrudescence but can I just say Tommy dying is the third most sad thing to happen to me in terms of fanfic ( the first being the ending of tumoasad I cried for like half an hour and then this popular fic called evermore was devastating all around)

anyway online hugs <333

Hello hello omg!!

I’m kinda a non entity as the internet is concerned these days but it’s always nice to hear people still like me :)))

I’m actually currently rewriting recru and Libertango into originals! Also adding a third book to the series, it felt incomplete to me :) so look out for that! Severi, Camilla, and Jyri are very different people than they used to be…

[icariebzh]

photo source: Toile

"Ma tête roule de lisière en lisière entre les tranchées comme une boule d’herbes sèches comme une balle mes bras arrachés feront des violettes au printemps mes jambes seront emportées par les chiens et les chats mon sang peindra le monde d’un rouge nouveau Pantone sang humain mes os s’enfonceront dans la terre formeront une carcasse ma mitraillette trouée rouillera la pauvre mes affaires de rechange et mon équipement iront aux nouvelles recrues vivement le printemps pour qu’enfin je repousse en violette.   " 

le dernier poème de Maksym Kryvtsov mort sur le front

Traduit de l’ukrainien par Nastasia Dahuron

[transparentgentlemenmarker]

Traditionnellement, les cheveux longs étaient toujours un symbole de masculinité. Tous les grands guerriers de l'histoire avaient les cheveux longs, des Grecs qui écrivaient des odes aux cheveux de leurs héros aux nordiques, des Indiens américains célèbres pour leurs longs cheveux brillants aux Japonais. Et plus les cheveux étaient longs et beaux, plus le guerrier était considéré comme viril. Les Vikings ont exhibé leurs tresses et les samouraïs portaient leurs cheveux longs comme un symbole de leur honneur ils coupaient leur tresse quand ils perdent l'honneur. Quand un guerrier a été capturé, sa crinière a été coupée pour l'humilier, pour lui enlever sa beauté. Cette coutume a repris dans ce qui est aujourd'hui le service militaire. Les nouveaux soldats entrant à l'école de recrues avant de commencer leur entraînement, la première chose qu'ils font est de se couper les cheveux pour saper leur estime de soi, les rendre soumis. Les Romains portaient les cheveux courts, entre le 1er et le 5ème siècle après JC. Dans les batailles, ils croyaient que cela leur donnait des avantages défensifs, puisque leurs adversaires ne pouvaient pas les attraper par les cheveux. Cela les a aussi aidés à se reconnaître mutuellement sur le champ de bataille. Nous voyons souvent des hommes être humiliés, parfois appelés gay pour avoir porté les cheveux longs, sans savoir que les cheveux courts sont en fait l'anti-masculin et qu'ils sont une imposition sociale répressive, tandis que les cheveux longs symbolisent la liberté

[princess-of-the-corner]

Amnesia!Dabi

I don’t know if my ask for this got eaten, but I’m somewhat paranoid now, and I had some new thoughts, so-

I feel like 1-A is just … awkward. With Himiko. Like, Dabi had amnesia and he’s Shouto’s brother. A few of them might pint out how Dabi didn’t really seem on board with “threatening children, what the actual fuck!?”. Katsuki, whatever else is going on with her, might grudgingly reveal how furious Dabi was to see her chained up, and seemed to be doing his best to keep her out of the line of fire. He turned himself in partially because he recognized his baby brother, this is almost some kind of action-hero movie bullshit. Like, none of them immediately forgive Dabi for helping Kidnap Katsuki, but they are a bit more willing to suspend their immediate want to punt his fried ass into the sun.

with Himiko, though … she’s a kid, yes, but she’s THEIR AGE, and none of THEM ran off to join a group of villains, plus they know far less about her. Like, the moment Shoto knows about Dabi, he’s going to go rant about it to his friends. He probably tells them a lot, so the Dabi is Toya situation is more or less fairly transparent the whole time. But Himiko is sick, hurt, and in the middle of an entirely separate legal mess. Enji and the teachers probably try to keep most of that on down low out of respect for her privacy, so the class has no idea what Himiko is going through, or what she’s like. Yes, Dabi is clearly fond of her, but as a few of them might point out, he has amnesia, do they really trust his judgement right now?

Like, again, Shoto likes to overshare, and Himiko eventually goes to stay with the Todoroki’s, so as Shoto starts warming up to her, he talks about her to the class. Reactions are … mixed. Some of them are a little creeped out, or are still wary, so take everything Shoto says with a grain of salt. A few might even assume she’s just playing him for sympathy, or trying to win trust so she can feed information back to the league. Others are concerned, because some of what Shoto tells them sounds like several different kinds of red-flag. Shinsou in particular probably has a few “oh, I’m seeing myself in this picture” moments when Shoto says something particularly concerning.

Anyway, I imagine the class is pretty divided, overall. Maybe a few of them have gone to visit, and even talked to her, and that just divides the class further. At least until Himiko’s parents show up, and go on TV to talk about their horrible demon daughter, and how awful she is, and how “it totally isn’t our fault she attacked people! It’s not like we kicked her out, she ran away!” and how “we tried so hard to make her ‘normal’, we have no idea what went wrong!” and “she doesn’t NEED to have blood, she’s just a deviant, Quirks that affect your diet aren’t real!”, and rather abruptly, there are at least 20ish-something teens ready to throw down if Himiko needs them too.

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Rip to the asks!

But also yeah everyone’s kinda. Spooked. Like there is some logic of ‘villains can be decent people who are put in a fucked situation and not just evil assholes’ but they recently just got some high-key trauma so they’re hesitant.

Ironically? I think it’d actually be /Katsuki/ who is on the vote for letting Dabi and Himiko slide.

Like it’s. Half of it being because she was the one who was actually there and saw how everything was. Of the main members of the LoV, the only person who was any kind of chill with her being tied up and all was Shigaraki who was more of a ‘what do you mean this is a totally normal thing to do?’ vibes the rest of them were a little uncomfy but when AfO gives and order.... You know what Katsuki isn’t afraid to say the guy is fucking threatening he can go toe-to-toe with All Might that’s a hell of a feat she understands most people being too afraid to go against the fucker.

But swinging around. The other reason Katsuki is in favor of giving them a chance is because she gets it. Like the whole reason she was kidnapped was /recruitment/. They thought she’d make a great villain. And so did a lot of the media that covered the incident. And she’s started to think that they have a point because look at all the shit she did before UA. All the stuff she did to Izuku before UA. As much as she tries and tries to do good, she fucked up and was convinced to hurt others for what she was told to be a good cause. So looking at people who are in possibly worse situations, who want to save themselves in some way or change the world for the better and are convinced that villainy is the way to do that.... she can’t hate them. Ofc she’s still going to do her best to do good and shut that shit down and save people, but there’s few people she’s going to entirely write off.

[kp777]

She was censored over trans rights. But lawmaker Zooey Zephyr won’t be silenced

Excerpt:

Zephyr has become a symbol of graceful defiance in a state recently flooded with hate-riddled speech and politics. But how did she – a gamer, an elite wrestler as a child and later a dance instructor – become one of Time magazine’s “100 Next”, leaders the publication anointed as people who could change the world?

[ltalaynareor]

Comment réagiraient les rois si leur compagne avait un chien comme animal de compagnie et qu'elle ne voulait pas s'en séparer ?

Aro :

Au début, il ne ferait rien, sa compagne est heureuse.

Voyant que sa compagne est bien installée, il donnerait l'ordre de se débarrasser de l'animal, sans que sa compagne s'en doute.

Devant la tristesse de sa compagne, il accuserait un membre inférieur du clan, un garde ou une recrue insignifiante, quelqu'un dont il veut et peut se débarrasser.

Caïus :

Il hurlerait qu'il ne veut pas d'animal et de s'en débarrasser au plus vite. Les deux compagnons se disputeront.

Finalement, Caïus le permettrait mais jetterait des regards noirs à l'animal.

Quelques mois après, il passera sa journée avec l'animal sur les genoux.

Marcus :

Il se soucie peu de l'animal, mais il sait que sa compagne aime son chien.

S'étant habitué, il lui donne à manger et le caresse.

Il part le promener avec sa compagne, tenant même le laisse.