#sc geo

[8um8le]

The tiny waisted men are back at it again

[aeb-art]

they never went, but it was a nice thought at least

geo belongs you @8um8le as always 🙇

edit: realized this is a good soundtrack for this comic

[arcadebroke]

[razorblade180]

Navia:I have something to tell you and no need you promise it won’t change anything between us. *grabs hands*

Aether:O-Okay? But I should tell you know I really just want to be your friend.

Navia:Huh? Oh! Yeah totally. I’m telling you something completely different!

Aether:Oh thank goodness! What is it.

Navia:I scale of attack.

Aether:….*withdraws hands* But…your vision.

Navia:Aether listen!

Aether:The endless months or random good defense pieces! Who are they all for if not a geo!?

Navia:We can get through this! I’m sure someone will need them.

Aether:Attack sc- I need time to think about this. *walks away*

Navia:Aether wait! Please, I should have said something sooner! Partner! Do goooo!

Furina:Wow…how is his friendships more dramatic and messier than the actual romance he’s involved with?

Paimon:If only you saw the looks he gave to Lyney. You would’ve thought Aether learned Lyney found Lumine and dated her.

Furina:What happened!?

Paimon:Asked for Amber’s bow.

Lyney, in the distance: TO BORROW!

Paimon:YOU TOOK HER IDENTITY. YOU DIDN’T NEED THE BOW TOO!

Furina:(I’m so glad I’m here.)

[hussyknee]

I don't know what's going on and I'm not sure I want to find out, but I thought the "people seeking self-determination" thing was about Palestine. Iran is very much not seeking self-determination, it's a theocratic state crushing its own people to the extent that some Iranians hate Palestine just because its government is supporting it.

In this instance, the US and its allies are absolutely at fault because they allowed their rabid dog to provoke Iran into open war, which they've been trying to do for entirely too long. But whatever happens is not in fact entirely on them (for God's sake stop glossing over all the other genocidal western nation that lent their enthusiastic support thus far), it's also on Iran because they chose this. Iran is invested in Palestine and helping Hamas and Hezbollah as a proxy war against the axis of Saudi Arabia-Israel-United States (that now seems to be escalating into a direct war) which has been the case for decades, partially because of the ethnic and religious battle lines and partially because of oil and nuclear interests. The United States and Saudi and Israel being evil doesn't mean Iran isn't also evil, especially considering two of its closest allies are Assad and Erdogan, ntm Putin. If you want to deny that they're also all genociders and despots, I can only call down all the curses of their millions of victims and their families down on your head. They matter no less than Palestinians. They matter as well as Palestinians right the fuck now, because being caught between two nuclear powers at open war is fucking terrifying for the whole region, especially Iranians. This is not a victory strike, it's an escalating disaster that might lay waste to multiple Global South countries in a myriad ways.

Someone said that the US left-wing has realized that US exceptionalism and imperialism is bad, but doesn't understand that part of it is centering the US in all world politics and conflicts and seeing the US as special in any way, including as a special evil or oppressor. If you want to be anti-imperialist and decolonial please internalise that all nation states are oppressive, artificial, post-colonial evils, that the US is just one colonizer and imperialist among many, and its fascism nothing unique. Please follow the geo-politics and news of other nations, especially in the Global South. The only special thing about the US is that it has the most military and economic power and too much influence in the Security Council, but that doesn't mean every other military power and SC member is either a puppet or a brave resistance.

Decolonization and anti-imperialism is learning to situate yourself as just one among many, just another settler colony benefiting from white supremacy, just another imperialist, just another nation state headed by power hungry supremacists. Casting every opposing power as a plucky little underdog champion is just your usual noble savage racism out in force, silencing and dehumanizing the people in those countries fighting for their own rights and freedoms.

[r0-boat]

Master list 3

Key:

⭐- mosty my writing

🔪-yandere

🍷-kinks

🌹- smut

🧨- dark/dead dove

Pkmn Sc/Vio

Larry

MonsterFucker Larry⭐🌹🍷

Yandere!Larry ⭐🍷🌹🔪

Yan!Larry snaps⭐🌹🔪🍷

Alpha! Larry⭐🌹🍷

Lactation kink larry⭐🌹🍷

Larry pinning after waitress⭐🌹🍷

Waitress askes him out on a date⭐

Giving larry a Bento box hcs⭐ & part 2

Larry soft dom⭐🌹

Larry with pregnant!s/o⭐

Larry x waitress on a date⭐

Geeta

Sfw&Nsfw hcs⭐🌹

Teasing Geeta w/h proper s/o⭐🌹🍷

S/o on their period. Comforted cannons⭐

Rika

Breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Aphrodisiacs⭐🌹

Alpha!rika losses it⭐🌹🍷

Rika with a horny! s/o⭐🌹

Grusha

Snaps after you tease him all day⭐🍷🌹

Sub brat! Grusha⭐🌹🍷

Yan!grusha⭐🔪🌹

Clavell

Evil!Clavell headcannons⭐🔪🍷🌹🧨

Brassius

Bondage fantasy ⭐🌹🍷

Dendra

Dendra headcannons⭐

Multiple

Hassel,Rika,Larry they forget their lunch⭐

Brassius x reader x hassel p2⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon b/w

Ingo

Warden ingo x Zoroark hybrid reader⭐🍷

Self aware!ingo x depressed!reader⭐

Emmet

Emmet kissing hcs⭐

Random Emmet hcs⭐

Submas

Vampire twins hcs⭐

Stardew Valley headcannons⭐

Twins as fathers hcs⭐

Twins being fathers to twins⭐

Shy s/o comming out as trans⭐

N

N taking care of you on a cold day⭐

Pokemon DPPt/hisui

Cynthia

Cynthia Period hc⭐🌹

Cynthia fucks wth strap⭐🌹

Roark

Roark sfw & nsfw headcannons⭐🌹

Wallace

Wallace breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Cyllene

Dom! Pussy drunk ⭐🌹

Praise kink power play⭐🌹

Alpha!Cyllen hcs⭐

Volo

Volo slice of life with s/o⭐

Butler! Volo punishs s/o⭐🌹🍷

Volo breeding kink⭐🌹🍷

Volo being sweet headcanons ⭐

Melli

Peg him⭐🌹

Pokemon USUM

Blue and Red sharing S/o⭐🌹

Alpha!BluexOmega!reader⭐🌹🍷

Pokemon S/W

Piers, Kabu, Raihan dating hcs⭐

Pokemon ORAS

Maxie

Virgin!Maxie HCs ⭐🌹🍷

Maxie as a father⭐

Pokemon SwSh

Dom!Gordie⭐🌹

Pokemon SsHg

Morty in autumn⭐

Genshin Impact

Liyue

ZhonglixAdepti wife!reader Lantern right reunion⭐

Geo sovereign!ZhonglixWife!reader⭐

Sumeru

Pt1 Alpha!Haitham x omega!reader x omega!kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 2 More alpha Haitham x reader x onega kaveh⭐🌹

Pt3 MORE A!Haitham x reader x o!Kaveh⭐🌹

Pt 4 MOREE!! Alpha!alhaith x reader x omega kaveh⭐🌹

Fontaine

Pussy drunk Neuvillette⭐🌹

Neuvillette Comfort fluff⭐

Sub!Neuvillette ⭐🌹

wriothesley nsfw brain rot ramble ⭐🌹🍷

Honkai starrail

Jarilo vi

Dom!sampo hcs⭐🌹🍷

Gepard ramble⭐🌹🍷

Yan!Gepard⭐🌹🍷🔪🧨

The Xianzhou Loufu

Jing Yuan nsfw hcs⭐🌹🍷

Stellaron Hunters

Sucking Blade off⭐🌹

Obey me

Beelzebub

Teasing Sub!beel⭐🌹🍷

Sub bunnyboy! Barbatos⭐🌹🍷

Sub! Mammon degrading⭐🌹🍷

Multiple

Sampo, Caelus, Dan heng dating hcs⭐

Hsr men with audio accounts: part 1 ⭐🌹🍷🧨🔪

Neuvillette, blade, kafka tit sucking⭐🌹

Leon, larry and warden ingo with harpy s/o⭐

Neuvillette, Wriothesley oral(m!giving)head cannons⭐🌹

Various! Cuteness aggression with their partner(multifandom)⭐

[mono-dot-jpeg]

flowery conversations - xiao

summary; traveler meets an... interesting character..

genre; comedy, fluff, family fluff, xiao cannot handle you, platonic chaos, traveler can be either lumine or aether, dendro vision reader, zhongli is father i love him, mute! traveler canon <3, angst with traveler lol

[gender neutral reader]

word count; 643

a/n; i sort of just mushed these two requests together if that is okay, reader gender neutral in this

im so sorry that it's taken me so long to get to some more requests. i dont really have much of an excuse other than stress and depression lmao

anything traveler "says", they're just using sign <3

the traveler didn't know how they got in this situation nor did they want to know.

"hello traveler! i heard a lot about you!" you smile brightly at the honored traveler. "i heard you met my brother xiao!"

at that paimon exclaims, "xiao's your brother?!"

"yep! always has been! nothing changed since then! wouldn't say i miss the old times but zhongli was such a crazy father! it was a crazy time for everyone back then." you laughed heartily. "nice to meet you, traveler! were you looking for xiao?"

"yeah. we need to talk to him." they sign to you.

"hm? is that so? he doesn't really like talking to people. you must really be special after all!" you hummed, "let me lead the way then!" you started walking cheerily towards qingyun peak.

the traveler nods in acknowledgement, paimon floating around by their side while they notice the flowers blooming around a bit more brightly than usual. upon another look, they point the dendro vision on your waist. pointing it out, they earn a small smile from you, "yep! that's my vision. i wish i got a geo vision like morax but nonetheless i'm pretty thankful for this one! i can help xiao with it. but i can still kick ass too!" you laughed.

with an nice conversation between you and the two outlanders, you make it to the highest point in liyue. the beautiful view of all of liyue never fails to make you breathless (or maybe it was how high in the air was the reason for your breathlessness). "xiao! you have a visitor! it's me and traveler!" you wave your hand rapidly in excitement upon seeing your brother. you and traveler can hear xiao's heavy sigh before he turns to see you practically vibrating and ready to see xiao interacting with traveler.

it would be the few times you would see xiao willingly talk to someone that wasn't an adepti.

"what is it?" traveler soon explained a message they had gotten from zhongli, who was hoping to see you and xiao in just a few moments. traveler was thankful in knowing that xiao was here which would save themself some time as zhongli would be on his way to qingyun peak.

"dad is on his way here? can't wait to see him!" upon your excitement, anyone can see the spike of growth of plants around your feet. "also look at you xiao making a new friend! i'm so proud!" despite your words sounding so teasing, you meant it all. before xiao could reply with any sass or annoyance, you have your arms wrapped around him in a hug.

traveler can only watch with masked happiness and hidden pain. maybe one day they'll find their sibling.

pushing the thought away, they wave goodbye to you and xiao, you being the one to wave as xiao was stuck in your hold, arms bound to his sides.

bonus;

upon traveler leaving, zhongli had arrived not soon after, seeing the two of you watch the orange sky slowly turn dark.

"it's so pretty.."

"you say that everytime."

"because it's true! i like appreciating beauty!" a deep chuckle stops an upcoming argument. you gasp, quickly running over to zhongli and engulfing him in a hug, "dad! i missed you! xiao was bullying me!" you point at xiao, who merely stands there unimpressed with your accusation. zhongli hugs back, patting your head.

"i don't think that's quite the case there, dear. but shall i scold xiao for you?" he asked, amusement swimming in his eyes as your pleading ones meet them. you nodded before laughing.

"yes yes! you hear that xiao? dad is gonna scold you!" xiao can only sigh upon being teamed up by you and zhongli. the flowers bloomed a bit brighter as your laughter rings out in the night.

[mcreator]

4-Star Geo SC Character!

A Catalyst that punches with a layer of rock covering them. Can kick a rock towards enemies. Has almost similar attack patterns to Heizou but slower due to being a Geo Vision holder(speed doesn't count).

When charged attack; will summons spikes of rocks from the ground.

Skill "Get trapped!." ; A rocky wall of spikes pressed down onto the enemy from above.

Skill (Charged) ; Summon two rocky walls of spikes, next to each side of the enemy before smashing them together.

Burst "You're caved in!" : Huge shiny rocks will rain down onto a certain target. Similar to Chongyun's burst.

Artifacts: 4pc Martial Artist, 4pc Blood stained Chivalry

Idle animation + Voicelines;

1) 🪨 summons a bunch of pebbles and trying to balance them on their finger.

2) 🪨 crosses their arms and summons a rock to toss it in the air a bunch of times before throwing it away.

Sprint start:

🪨: "Here we go!"

🪨: "Like a skipping stone!"

🪨: "Heh, I can go fast!"

Sprint end:

🪨: "Told ya so."

🪨: "Sink to the end."

🪨: "Eugh my stomach hurts now.."

Hello: "[SC name] at your ground. What can I do for ya? 'Eye for an eye' is my motto. I help you, you owe me. You help me, I owe you."

Chat; Bored: "Can we go now? We're not a statue y'know."

When it rains; Annoyance: "Times like these makes me wish I can make those rock shields.."

After the rain: "I'm still wet. Guess I have to change."

About us; Hangout; "Let's go see and laugh at the man that is still trying to avoid the dog who loves him."

About Gaming: "That guy? Yea I know him. He's that dancer right? He's really obsessed with dim sum. Not in a bad way or anything, I can't even blame him. Dim sum is really delicious."

About Zhongli: "He's cool as rocks in a cave. Don't take that as a pun. I respect him but too bad I cannot stay for long to hear his stories... Don't tell him this but I really just don't want to sit for hours in one place."

About favourite food: "Hey, Traveller. Care to join me on a meal on a beautiful day? Hm? Oh yea I've been eating a lot of those because they're my favourite. Say, is that a problem?"

Happy Birthday: "Hey! Oh I see you've been busy. Hope I'm not too late for your birthday party. I even made a statue for you, here take it. I was planning to sing you a song but I figured that I couldn't beat Itto's singing. Happy birthday."

*more to be added I guess*

[soulcalibur-bracket]

Round 1, Match 26 - Dampierre vs Inferno

[animerunner]

That moment when you realize the 50th Hunger Games had an eruption was sheer dumb luck. Because if the Capitol had the power to cause earthquakes and eruptions they would have won the war. That’s not a question. That’s a fact. You have the ability to drop a magnitude 8-9 no one is going to survive to rebel.

Like the most they could have done is control the amount of damage in the arena. Which would explain how somehow only half of the career pack died when all 10 should have.

Though I still have questions because either that was a viscous eruption which doesn’t make sense since those are slow. Which means most of the tributes should have been able to get out of the way. And before someone goes ‘oh maybe they didn’t hear it’. Those things aren’t quiet. They aren’t as loud as the explosive styles but they aren’t quiet either.

Or you had an explosive style eruption aka like Mt St Helen’s. In which case why were the lava flows the only issue? Even if you manage to contain it. Landslides, Lahars, volcanic bombs, and hell the ash cloud would still present a challenge before the Game Makers could have stopped them.

Like the lahars and the landslides I can kind of hand wave as being related to the ecological changes. Because that actually makes sense. But the other stuff again because again if they had that much control over Mother Nature where they could drop an earthquake or cause a volcanic winter than they would never have lost the war.

Like credit to SC for not making my head hurt too much about the science in the books. But my geo loving side of the brain just can’t ignore this.

[reddus-sideblog]

M.E.R.C.s - Tech Support

9-23-890 AR

Joel pulled down the blinds in his office before he booted up his computer. He would have liked to leave them open, but it wasn’t just the glare on his screen that he was worried about. The geo-infernal plant sector he lived in had a number of other professional hackers in it, and this kind of paranoia usually paid off in the long run.

    As power flowed through Newland, so too did the intranet. The inextricable nature of the two made power plant sectors the place to be for those who were employed on the intranet, as power flowed “downstream” so too did data, making the upload and download speeds here better than anywhere else, even neighboring sectors. The rent in geo-infernal sectors was also particularly cheap, with the only real downside being the occasional lockdown from a containment failure, and the very occasional threat from Divinist extremists.

    Last week’s raid by Divinists had led to some gainful employment for Joel, as both the Northeast Yark Geo-Infernal Company and the militia of the nearby Fort Lath sector had employed him to run defense against off-site Divinist hackers who were targeting the plant. Judging by their latency the netheads that the church had bought must have been on the other side of Newland, or else they were green as grass. Putting up some encryption walls and attack barriers had done the job, but Joel also corrupted a few signals, to deter his opponents from trying much harder. 

    That gig had made the devilkin hacker his rent a couple times over, and after the conflict had died down he’d used the windfall to upgrade his computer. The old rig of his was falling behind more modern systems, and his technical skill could only compensate for so much. The red-haired hacker opened his i-mail to check his order status, and he also looked through his work account to see if anyone had sent him a business query. It would take a week or two for his new parts to arrive, but there was no reason he couldn’t line up a job to break them in in the meantime.

    Aside from the usual slew of spam and ads there were a few promising offers. One was the geo-infernal plant company looking to hire him for a full-time intranet defense position, another was from a Holy Mercenary Brigade recruiter, and the last one was an M-CA handler looking for a net specialist. Joel fiddled with the bangs that were growing past his curled horns for a moment. For some reason he was pretty sure that the HMB might have a problem or two with him. The last job seemed easy enough, though. It was in three week’s time, and the handler was looking for someone who could help their team avoid digital detection and mask their identities. He’d done similar jobs before, and the payout was going to be in the four digits. How could he not accept?

***

After paying for an intranet hookup and a coffee Joel was setting up his newly assembled computer in the Slaugh sector’s netcafe. The sector was a nice place, if you didn’t mind corporate aesthetics. The devilkin tied back his shoulder-length hair, took a sip of his coffee, put on his radio headset, and slid his interface goggles on.

    As the handler had explained it, the job was going to be fairly simple. Her boys were going to raid a Nu-Life Medical Research office to get some classified papers, and he was going to make sure that the team didn’t show up on any of the digital cameras or records. Of course that was easier said than done, really, but there was no point getting into the specifics with his employer. The devilkin lady had the air of someone who was used to being in charge, and he knew better than to try and explain too much to those types. 

    The handler had introduced herself as “Mrs. Fortune”, but Joel knew better than to take names at face value. The chrome-haired, shades-wearing devilkin lady had reeked of cigarettes and self-importance, but if she was actually going to hand over his pay at the end of the mission he was willing to say “yes ma’am” as much as necessary. Her business suit screamed “corporate noble” but that usually also came with a certain lack of care when gold was being thrown around, so Joel wasn’t going to be too obstinate about the whole affair. Still, a devilkin corporate noble wasn’t something he’d seen before. 

    Mrs. Fortune’s mercenaries were an odd bunch too, but in his time as a freelancer Joel had come to learn that there really was no singular, archetypical “mercenary” out there. A human who he guessed was an ex-cop, a lazy chimera with swords, and a devikin with big horns. All three of them were in their thirties, but Joel wasn’t one to talk, he was almost there himself.

    The intranet in the sector was pretty well maintained, which wasn’t surprising, given how he had had to pay $4 for a coffee. Money was in the air of this sector, and it made sure that nothing was visibly rundown. All the business buildings here were free from graffiti, dirt, and personality. After some initial probes he had a good mental map of how the intranet in the sector was structured. This netcafe was down the street from the sector’s network node, which was inaccessible thanks to the security provided by the Newland Security Consulting Firm. Still, his connection seemed to be fine, for what it was.

    “Joe,” came the husky, bored sounding voice of his handler. “Get into the building’s security now, the boys will be at the back door in a moment.”

    The job was going to hit the Nu-Life building, up the street. Joel followed the intranet’s flow up to the network node, then back out through the line that connected that building to the grid. As he mentally approached the building through the intranet his flow was stopped by an array of gates. The physical choke on the intranet coming in and out through the building wasn’t especially difficult to deal with, he just brute-forced through a line going into the underground parking garage, and he was into the building’s network. To his surprise the lock to get into the building through the parking garage was disabled, and as he looked at it by commanding a security camera in the garage he saw that it had been reduced to slag. Joel recalled that the catperson that was part of the MERCs he was working with had a heat blade, apparently he also had little patience.

    Joel began the process of removing the presence of his fellow MERCs from the building’s digital cameras. He really wished that they had waited a few minutes for him to set it all up. Them rushing in was going to make him also rush, which would inevitably lead to complications. As good as he was, Joel was still only so good at his job when it was thrust upon him. He grumbled, but he was able to keep up with his co-workers as they jaunted through the building, oblivious to the work he was doing. Their handler was giving them directions on where to go, as she read from the building’s blueprints. He had gone over the prints with her the other day, pointing out where the security for the building would be laid out, and going over the complications that could arise with the other three.

    One of those complications was occuring right now, as the team of MERCs ran into a patrol of security drones. Joel had been too busy covering up the group’s previous footprints to give them a warning ahead of time, but it seemed like they needed little heads up, as the three sprung into action without a single hesitation. Their devilkin companion laid down a burst of fire from his SMG while the human took out the heads of the drones. Their chimera took off faster than the camera could track, flying at the heaviest security drone with a suddenly unsheathed heat blade. In a span of less than half a minute the patrol was taken out. All that was left of the drones was bullet-ridden and sliced apart scrap. Joel had heard the Shogaian-looking ex-cop call the long-haired chimera “the Tygr”. At first he’d thought it was a joke, now he was starting to wonder if that catperson was actually the legendary assassin.

    “Hey, where was our warning on that one?” came the annoyed voice of the ex-cop. Joel was almost sure that his name was Stanley, but he had never been good with names, and getting it wrong right now would only make him more upset.

    Joel sighed, “You guys ran right in before I could set up the erasure, I’ve been trying to keep up with you guys, but its not easy to split my attention three ways.”

    The man probably named Stanley grumbled. He didn’t have a real response to Joel’s defense, so he got back on track with the mission. The gunfire would attract security, but they were near an elevator that would allow them to ascend to the twelfth floor easily before any flesh and blood security showed up to investigate the commotion. A number of employees had tried to trip the alarm button when they’d heard the gunfire, but Joel dismissed the signals one after the other. He also put the elevator that the MERCs were waiting for on an express route, moving them up to their destination without any interruptions. The noise they’d already made was a problem, but if they could speed up the process the job would be over before anything else went wrong.

    Joel slid up his interface goggles for a moment to take a breather, and a sip of his coffee. Being on site was much more exciting than hacking from his room at home. His thin tail whipped a little in excitement as he prepared to put the goggles back on. Right as he was reaching for the bulky headset he caught a glimpse of a squad of the Security Consulting Firm’s goons outside of the cafe. They were talking into radios and looking around. Joel guessed that they knew something was up, but that they weren’t able to pinpoint his location just yet. He shoved the goggles back on and looked in on his co-workers. Still on the elevator. He took the brief pauses to put up some additional encryption on his connection. With how engaging the work of hacking each camera that the squad blundered in front of was, he had almost forgotten to shore up his own defenses, which could be a very costly, if not fatal, mistake.

    The MERCs leapt out of the elevator and ran down the hallway to the record room that they had discussed in the planning meeting he’d attended the other day. Joel went through the intranet connection to each of the doors on the floor and locked as many as he could, trapping employees and security guards in whatever room they were in. He also suspended the elevator’s motors, and listened to the MERC’s chatter with their handler as she talked the human and the chimera through the process of finding the right file. Something about a legal case between Nu-Life and Fortune Bio-Solutions that had happened a few years back. 

    Suddenly the hacker realized that he wasn't alone in the building’s system. The door to one of the security force’s offices unlocked. One of the elevators became active.

    “I hate to interrupt, but could you find your files a bit quicker? Security is moving in on your position. I’m trying to slow them down but someone is undoing my work,” he said as he scrambled to redo locks and scrub the MERC’s visual signatures. “But uh, don’t worry, you’re off the cameras and records.”

    “Yeah, cool,” came the laidback voice of the catperson. His quick comment was followed by the roar of a high frequency weapon coming to life that peaked the volume from his mic before it was muted again. Joel winced at the noise but went back to the feed of the hallway outside the archives room that the MERCs were in. A squad of security was getting ready to charge into the room.

    Before Joel could give his allies a warning the door exploded open. Masked as they were, nothing came up on the camera’s feeds, but a conspicuous blur was taking out the corposec officers, tearing through their body armor and painting the hallway with the blood of a dozen men in the span of seconds. Joel was aghast at the chimera’s violent performance, and he stayed glued to the feed before being jolted away from it by the voice of his teammate.

    “Elevator, now!” barked Stanley. Joel obliged, sending them down to the parking garage levels with no stops.

    “Alright boys, I’ll have the car ready when you get down here. Joel, get ready to be picked up.”

    He didn’t need to be told twice. Once more Joel peeled off his ocular interface, reaching for his coffee before realizing that something was poking him in the head. The thing was the barrel of an SMG aimed right at his head.

    “Hands up. You’re coming to the station with us,” asserted the security officer on the other end of the gun. The squad outside had moved in while he was occupied with hacking the Nu-Life building, and that other hacker had probably gotten a bead on him while he was occupied with aiding the team inside.

    Ever since Joel had gotten an ocular interface he had known something like this would happen eventually. If he’d gone the full way and just gotten a brainjack he wouldn’t be in this situation. Hell, if he’d just looked through his exterior camera once in a while he would have been better off than he was right now. Still, seeing that kid get fried in his childhood when he tried to hack a bank machine with his cyber-brain had turned him off the idea of neural interfaces for the rest of his life. He sighed. It wouldn’t be the first time that he would be charged with cyber-criminality.

    “Hey, stay out, we’r-” came the voice of the security guard who was watching the door. A loud rev of a motor and a split-second later there was no more talking. Without moving Joel looked to the door of the cafe. Outside was his team, with the white-maned chimera standing over the recently decapitated remains of a corposec officer. The one holding the gun to the devilkin’s head tried to discourage him for a moment, before a shot rang out from the exterior of the cafe. The man collapsed, a clean hole blown through his forehead. Joel looked in surprise through the shattered pane of glass at Stanley, who waved at him to come get in the car.

    The devilkin hacker ducked down and began gathering up his computer gear, before running past the remaining security guards. The burly chimera was staring down the remaining NSCF officers, daring them to put his idling high frequency sword to use once more. None of them were anywhere near bold enough to make that gamble. The catguy shrugged and sauntered after the scurrying devil to the handler’s getaway car, only sheathing his sword before he threw himself into the long musclecar’s back seat. Joel watched the cafe roll away as Mrs. Fortune pulled away from the curb and floored the accelerator to break through the flimsy security gate at the sector’s perimeter. 

    He watched the Slaugh sector disappear as they sped up an on ramp up to the highway. It had been an exciting day, but Joel was pretty sure that he was going to stick to offsite work from then on. He exhaled heavily and let his mind wander, this was the last on-site job he was ever accepting.

[8um8le]

“And once the water starts to rise, and heaven’s out of sight, she’ll want the devil onnn heeerr teamm ” 🕺

[aeb-art]

soooo… i did another comic with geo (who of course belongs to @8um8le)! it ending up stretching the page quite a bit, so the rest is under the cut o7

and geo proceeded to win every single round of pool that night, the end, thank you for reading this far 🙇

i'm still not super confident in writing for geo, but i had too much fun with this to care ehehe 🥰 this is the year of indulgence, everyone!

edit: i just realized that I PUT THE CICUITS ON THE WRONG ARM! it's supposed to be on my right not my left, oh i'm so mad 😭💔

[thechanelmuse]

So there’s these Jews...

in my family tree. Chile...

This is one of the wildest shits I’ve come across.

In the midst of chattel enslaved people classified as negroes or mulattoes building the United States from scratch and generating the country’s longstanding economy through forced free labor, Simon (an Ashkenazi Jew) 

and Philipena (a Sephardic Jew) 

scurried their asses to the "Golden Land of America” for opportunities, to escape persecution and whatever other shit was going on in Europe. That same ol’ raggedy ass, worn out line still used today. Anyway. They made their way to Ellis Island before it closed down, settled in New Jersey for a hot moment before moving to South Carolina because Philipena peeped Simon getting involved with Russian anarchists. His comfort zone. 

Now why SC? There were Jews there like in other southern states, but high in number for Sephardic Jews like Philipena (my guess since she picked it). Simon opened a business called Simon Brown’s Sons, making shoes and boots; helped to establish a Sabbath school in Augusta, Georgia that he would send his kids too; owned $7,600 in real estate (about $160,000 in 2022 dollars); and was a “farmer” aka he owned enslaved negroes and mulattoes who labored the land that would eventually amass to 5,000 acres after enslavement. Did I mention he enlisted in the Confederate Army but was later captured by the Union after stomping with Robert E. Lee? 

Don’t take this as the Union being the “good guys.” Their hands been dirty and bloody too. After all they’re the ones who created the Devil’s Punchbowl concentration camp in Mississippi to starve and curb the population of over 20,000 negro and mulatto women and children who were then classified under the federal status, U.S. Freedmen, which the descendants (Black Americans) are still under today. Oh wait. Rewind. Did I mention that Phillipena shielded their house from being torched by Union soldiers during the Civil War by waving a masonic flag from the porch? Yes, bitch. Them people. The commanding officer spotted the sign and rerouted. 

Simon’s ass is in three books, including The Jewish Confederates by Robert N. Rosen, Dark Hours: South Carolina Soldiers, Sailors, and Citizens Held in Captivity during the War of Southern Independence, 1861-1865 by Randolph W. Kirkland, Jr and a Virginia Encyclopedia about his capture at The Battle of the Weldon Railroad. 

Him and them sons of his were featured in a number of newspapers (I’ve counted 20 so far) after some shit popped off. It’s featured in the book, Carnival of Blood - Dueling, Lynching and Murder in SC 1880 -1920 by John Hammond Moore. 

So what happened? 

John Gribben, an Irish immigrant in his 40s who was the town marshal, wasn’t fond of Jews. He would post letters about his feelings and pry open and search through Simon’s deliveries. Looking for what? Liquor. On Aug 28, 1894, John pried into the clothes package of Simon’s 22-year-old son, Solomon. Simon pulled up on John, accusing him of persecution before they got to loudly arguing. Simon’s three sons rolled up leading John to tell them he would beat all their asses. 

Twenty-year-old Isadore stepped up beating John’s ass “against the wall of Geo. A Still’s store,” per one of the news articles. How would John get out of this one? Pistols were drawn and them crackas had a whole shootout like they were in a western. John caught one to the left shoulder and another near the heart, entering the left lung. Mothafucka staggered and died in the store he got his ass beat on the wall of. Solomon caught a head shot, one in the chest and one directly to the heart. Signed sealed and delivered to their makers. Au revoir.

That trial was a damn riot. Not a literal riot just wild. Simon’s son, Herman, was on trial for being the one whose gun delivered the kill shots to John with Simon and Isadore listed as the accessaries. A news article about the trial delves into and I quote “the influential Brown family” history. So you know how that trial went. Acquitted. That wouldn’t be their last case like this one involving the damn South Carolina Supreme Court. I don’t even have the energy to read it. More shenanigans. 

Did I mention that that side of family tree ends up dipping into the Rothschild tree? Them people. I just…

So how does my 3rd grandmother end up in the picture after emancipation bringing forth a child by one of them sons? It wasn’t by choice. You catch my drift...

[yummchii]

Diluc x Reader

NSFW| 18+

Minors DNI

Dilucxreader|trapped together| grinding | cussing | moaning | pt2?

Summary:

Infiltrating a fatui camp, you and Diluc hid in a box. It's smaller than you both realize until it's too late:

Placing his hand on your lower back he ushered you with him to cover. You were crouched behind storage boxes, presumably filled with food and supplies. The three fatui agents were just ahead, one by the fire, and the other two in the dark tent with the chest.

“I need you to stay here while I make a distraction, then attack him from behind. We will circle back around the tent and face the other two together. Ready?” he asked.

You nodded and started to shuffle your way to the other end of the storage supplies to attack him from behind. A distant voice sounded behind you both and before you had a moment to think, Diluc was on top of you covering you. He lowered himself holding his weight on his arms, pushing his chest into your back and his knee spreading your legs.

“We need to find cover now, quickly” he whispered in your ear looked around, and saw a supply box infront of you had been recently opened. He crawled off of you and crouched closer to the box slowly taking off the lid of the box. He climbed in and waved you over, you quickly crawled and climbed in after him shutting the lid closed over your head.

The voice in the distance grew louder, and you saw a hole in the boxes side and looked through.

The voice was louder and it seems it was another fatui agent.

“Alright boys, time to move camp. Theres a clearing just over the river. Few wild boars too”

“Awe come on, we moved two days ago. Why do we need to move again?” cried the electro holder.

“Because there is move cover and food, its not good to be out here in the open” replied the geo holder.

They grumbled and went with it and began to take down the tents, and you could hear the moving boxes. Only then did you notice how hot it was in the box, and how close your chest was to Dilucs face from looking in the hole. You looked at him and mouthed the word sorry, he only looked to the side and nodded trying to hide his flush. But what he couldn’t hide was the bulge that was slowly growing underneath of you. You tried to ignore it, but you felt it raise you a bit and presses into you. Dilucs hands rested on your thigh, and yours on his chest and stomach. You bit your lip and you felt your lower half begin to heat.

Suddenly your box was lifted and began to shake.

“When the hell did our food supkied grow so heavy? One one of you kill a boar?” there was no reply, he was probably ignored.

The box shook side to side, grinding your hips on Diluc’s stiffening cock. He moved one of his hands over his mouth, and you felt him grow harder. You felt guilty, but oh so grateful for this situation. His breathing become more erratic as the fatui agent started to walk faster. He groaned and lifted his head back in pleaser, desperately trying not to be to loud. And you felt your heat behin to soak through. It was probably already staining your panties and seaping through your skirt onto him. You arched your back in pleasure and bit your lip trying not to maon.

The box quickly shifted as the agent adjusted it on his shoulder. It forced you up, and slammed you down onto Diluc.

“ahhN!” you let out a moan. You quickly covered your mouth. It seemed like the agent didn’t notice. His hands moved from your thighs to wither side of your hips and lifted so you werent grinding on his cock. You placed your hands on either side of his head, and tried your best not to rest your breats on his face. But the shaking of the box made it difficult not to. The box was set down on the ground and lifted again only, he flipped the box when it was lifted. Diluc was now over you, his hands on either side of your head, and your thighs spread to make room for his hips. And with your legs spread, your skirt wasnt exactly covering you. It completely exposed your soaked panties and the scent filled the box with a seductive aroma. You held your chest, desperately trying to not let them bounce as the fatui agent began walking again.

Diluc was breathing so heavily on your neck, it was making you shiver, and your back arche. His light groans teasing your ear.

“Fuck” he whispered

His hips were grinding into your heat, your hand moved to grip his shirt. You felt a small knot building in your stomach. Your other hand moved to cover your mouth, you can’t make any noises. Your breasts bounced freely in your shirt, you only hoped that they wouldn’t bounce out. His rapid breathing grew husky, the hot air tickling your ear. Your hips began to slowly rock in please, not soly relying on the motion of the box. Your legs spreading wides and shaking. Dilucs arms were losing their strengths from holding him up. He rested in a plank position, leting your breast compress against him. And now his hard cock threated to break free from his pants. He tried to adjust himself, but it still seemed like he was in pain. You felt such a pleasurable guilt rotting in your knotting stomach. Your hand released from your mouth and moved down to his zipper, he looked at you a bit panicked.

“It’s ok, your in pain” you whispered

He visibly swallowed and nodded. Your fingers cupped him searching for the zipper, you felt metal and tracked your finger up, till you reached the tip of the zipped and fondled the pull tab and slowly pulled down. You felt the heat leave from his pants once his briefs were exposed. He let out a sigh and nodded, he must feel better. But it feels like hes still pretty uncomfortable. Your heart raced in your chest and heat ran to your already flushed face at the thought of what you were about to do.

You reached your hand back down and slid your fingers in the waist band and let your hand travel down, your fingers coursing through his light hair until you found his cock. Your fingers danced around the bace, and his hips stuttered. You wrapped as much of your hand around him as ou could and lightly pulled his hard length from his brief slowly sliding your fingers to the tip as you pulled, feeling his precum soaking the tip.

This will make for a long trip.

[whyisvpnsafer]

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Funktionsweise von Botim mit VPN

Botim ist eine beliebte Messaging-App, die es Benutzern ermöglicht, kostenlos über das Internet zu kommunizieren. Viele Menschen schätzen die Funktionalität und Benutzerfreundlichkeit der App, da sie es ihnen ermöglicht, mit Freunden und Familie in Kontakt zu bleiben, unabhhängig von ihrem Standort.

Wenn es um die Verwendung von Botim mit einem VPN geht, gibt es verschiedene Vorteile und Funktionsweisen zu beachten. Ein VPN, oder virtuelles privates Netzwerk, kann verwendet werden, um die Privatsphäre und Sicherheit der Benutzer zu erhöhen, indem es ihre Online-Aktivitäten verschlüsselt und es schwieriger macht, ihre Daten zu verfolgen.

Durch die Verwendung eines VPNs in Verbindung mit Botim können Benutzer auch auf die App zugreifen, selbst wenn sie sich in Regionen befinden, in denen der Zugriff eingeschränkt ist. Zum Beispiel kann ein VPN es einem Benutzer ermöglichen, Botim in Ländern zu verwenden, in denen die App blockiert ist, oder in Netzwerken, die den Zugriff auf bestimmte Messaging-Apps einschränken.

Ein weiterer Vorteil der Verwendung von Botim mit einem VPN ist die Möglichkeit, auf regionale Inhalte zuzugreifen, die normalerweise nur in bestimmten Ländern verfügbar sind. Indem sie eine Verbindung zu einem VPN-Server herstellen, der sich in einem anderen Land befindet, können Benutzer Geo-Blockaden umgehen und Inhalte aus aller Welt genießen.

Insgesamt bietet die Nutzung von Botim mit einem VPN den Benutzern eine zusätzliche Sicherheitsebene und die Möglichkeit, auf eine Vielzahl von Inhalten zuzugreifen, die sonst möglicherweise nicht verfügbar wären. Es ist jedoch wichtig, ein qualitativ hochwertiges VPN zu wählen, um die bestmögliche Leistung und Sicherheit zu gewährleisten.

Botim-Kompatibilität mit VPN

Botim ist eine beliebte App für VoIP-Anrufe und Videochats, die es den Nutzern ermöglicht, mit ihren Freunden und Familienmitgliedern in Kontakt zu bleiben. Viele Menschen nutzen VPNs, um ihre Online-Privatsphäre und Sicherheit zu schützen. Doch wie verhält es sich mit der Kompatibilität von Botim und VPNs?

Es ist wichtig zu beachten, dass die Verwendung eines VPNs und einer VoIP-App wie Botim durchaus miteinander vereinbar ist. Ein VPN kann Ihnen helfen, Ihre Internetverbindung zu verschlüsseln und Ihre IP-Adresse zu verbergen, was wiederum Ihre Privatsphäre schützt und die Sicherheit Ihrer Daten gewährleistet. Auf diese Weise können Sie Botim nutzen, ohne sich um potenzielle Sicherheitsrisiken sorgen zu müssen.

Wenn Sie Botim über ein VPN nutzen, sollten Sie jedoch darauf achten, dass Sie einen zuverlässigen VPN-Anbieter wählen, der eine stabile und schnelle Verbindung bietet. Einige VPN-Anbieter können Ihre Internetgeschwindigkeit verlangsamen, was sich negativ auf die Qualität Ihrer Botim-Anrufe auswirken kann. Daher empfiehlt es sich, verschiedene VPN-Anbieter zu vergleichen und einen auszuwählen, der Ihren Anforderungen am besten entspricht.

Insgesamt ist die Verwendung von Botim in Verbindung mit einem VPN eine gute Möglichkeit, Ihre Online-Kommunikation sicherer zu gestalten. Solange Sie einen qualitativ hochwertigen VPN-Dienst nutzen, können Sie Botim bedenkenlos für Anrufe und Chats mit Ihren Liebsten verwenden.

Benutzererfahrung von Botim bei Verwendung eines VPN

Bei der Verwendung eines VPN-Dienstes mit der Botim-App kann die Benutzererfahrung sowohl positive als auch negative Auswirkungen haben. Ein VPN (Virtual Private Network) wird oft genutzt, um die Sicherheit und Privatsphäre der Nutzer im Internet zu gewährleisten, indem es die Verbindung verschlüsselt und die IP-Adresse verbirgt.

Wenn Benutzer Botim mit einem VPN verwenden, kann dies dazu führen, dass die Verbindungsgeschwindigkeit langsamer ist, da der Datenverkehr über entfernte Server umgeleitet wird. Dies kann zu einer verzögerten Kommunikation und einer schlechteren Audio- oder Videoqualität führen. Andererseits kann die Verwendung eines VPNs jedoch auch dazu beitragen, regionale Beschränkungen zu umgehen, sodass Benutzer auf Botim zugreifen können, auch wenn der Dienst in ihrer Region blockiert ist.

Um die Benutzererfahrung von Botim bei Verwendung eines VPN zu optimieren, empfiehlt es sich, einen zuverlässigen und schnellen VPN-Dienst zu wählen. Benutzer sollten darauf achten, einen Serverstandort zu wählen, der sich nahe bei ihrem tatsächlichen Standort befindet, um die Verbindungsgeschwindigkeit zu maximieren. Darüber hinaus ist es ratsam, die Bandbreite des VPN-Dienstes zu überprüfen, um sicherzustellen, dass sie den Anforderungen von Botim entspricht.

Insgesamt kann die Verwendung eines VPNs die Benutzererfahrung von Botim beeinflussen, aber mit der richtigen Konfiguration und Auswahl des Dienstes können Benutzer weiterhin reibungslos kommunizieren und von den Vorteilen der App profitieren.

Verbindung von Botim über VPN

Wenn Sie Botim über ein VPN verbinden möchten, gibt es einige wichtige Aspekte zu beachten. Ein VPN, auch Virtual Private Network genannt, bietet eine zusätzliche Sicherheitsschicht beim Surfen im Internet. Es verschlüsselt Ihre Daten und schützt Ihre Privatsphäre, indem es Ihre IP-Adresse verbirgt und Ihre Verbindung über einen sicheren Tunnel leitet.

Um Botim über ein VPN zu verbinden, müssen Sie zunächst sicherstellen, dass Ihr VPN-Dienst Botim nicht blockiert. Einige VPN-Anbieter haben Einschränkungen für die Nutzung von VoIP-Diensten wie Botim. Stellen Sie daher sicher, dass Ihr VPN-Dienst diese Art von Verbindungen zulässt.

Sobald Sie sicher sind, dass Ihr VPN-Dienst die Verbindung zu Botim erlaubt, können Sie die VPN-Verbindung auf Ihrem Gerät einrichten. Gehen Sie in die Einstellungen Ihres Geräts, wählen Sie die Option für VPN aus und konfigurieren Sie die Verbindung entsprechend den Anweisungen Ihres VPN-Anbieters.

Sobald die VPN-Verbindung eingerichtet ist, können Sie Botim wie gewohnt nutzen, jedoch mit dem zusätzlichen Schutz und der Anonymität, die ein VPN bietet. Ihre Daten werden verschlüsselt und Ihre Privatsphäre bleibt geschützt, egal ob Sie Nachrichten senden, Anrufe tätigen oder Dateien teilen.

Insgesamt bietet die Verbindung von Botim über ein VPN eine erhöhte Sicherheit und Privatsphäre für Ihre Online-Kommunikation. Stellen Sie sicher, dass Sie einen vertrauenswürdigen VPN-Dienst verwenden und die Verbindung ordnungsgemäß einrichten, um die Vorteile dieser zusätzlichen Sicherheitsschicht voll auszuschöpfen.

Vorteile der Nutzung von Botim mit VPN

Botim ist eine beliebte Anwendung für die Kommunikation über Voice over IP (VoIP), die es den Nutzern ermöglicht, weltweit kostenlose Anrufe zu tätigen und Nachrichten auszutauschen. Viele Menschen nutzen Botim, um mit ihren Freunden, Familienmitgliedern und Kollegen in Kontakt zu bleiben, sei es über Audio- oder Videoanrufe oder durch den Austausch von Textnachrichten. Ein zusätzliches Sicherheitsmerkmal, das einige Nutzer in Betracht ziehen, ist die Verwendung eines Virtual Private Network (VPN) in Verbindung mit Botim, um ihre Kommunikation weiter abzusichern.

Es gibt mehrere Vorteile der Nutzung von Botim mit einem VPN. Einer der Hauptgründe ist die Verbesserung der Sicherheit. Durch die Verwendung eines VPN wird die Verbindung zwischen dem Benutzergerät und dem Botim-Dienst verschlüsselt, was die Privatsphäre schützt und das Risiko von Abhörversuchen oder Datenlecks verringert. Dies ist besonders wichtig für diejenigen, die sensible oder vertrauliche Informationen über Botim austauschen.

Ein weiterer Vorteil der Nutzung von Botim mit VPN ist die Möglichkeit, Geobeschränkungen zu umgehen. Einige Länder oder Organisationen blockieren möglicherweise den Zugriff auf VoIP-Dienste wie Botim, aber durch die Verwendung eines VPN kann man diese Sperren umgehen und Botim uneingeschränkt nutzen, unabhängig vom Standort.

Zusammenfassend bietet die Verwendung von Botim mit einem VPN eine sicherere und zuverlässigere Kommunikationserfahrung. Es schützt die Privatsphäre der Nutzer, umgeht Geobeschränkungen und sorgt für eine insgesamt verbesserte Verbindungssicherheit. Wenn Sie also Botim regelmäßig nutzen und Ihre Kommunikation schützen möchten, kann die Verwendung eines VPN eine gute Option sein.