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earth2rin · 4 months
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2 SEATER ᡣ𐭩
atsumu miya x fem!reader college au
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summary. just sweet sweet love making with your saccharine boyfriend in his 2 seater beamer. this is very self indulgent, i love sappy and sweet sexᡣ𐭩 this is also my first smut don’t roast me hehe
cw: smut, mdni 18+, car sex, established relationship, nicknames (i.e. baby, pretty), praise, dirty talk, creampie, markings, making out, atsumu’s unadulterated love for you,
squeak squeak squeak
the sound of atsumu’s ball joints creaking in the back of the parking lot of a movie theater can be heard if you got within 50 meters. any closer and you could hear the mewling and groaning going on inside of the bmw.
“tsumu, oh fuck, tsumu” you whine, gripping atsumu’s shoulders, leaving behind crescent shaped marks.
the windows are foggy and you feel like you’re on fire from how hot it is in his car.
the six foot man currently has you on hip lap, bouncing on his cock leaving you a babbling mess, chanting his name like a mantra. he’s reclined his seat, hands on your hips and biting his lip, eyeing you as you move up and down. the look of pure lust and love he’s giving you makes you squirm and clench around him even harder.
“that feel good, baby? yeah? my cock making you feel s’ good? hm?” he groans when your walls flutter around him, making him grip your hips harder which you were sure were going to leave a mark in the morning.
the lewd squelching sound of your juices mingling fills the car, along with pants and moans. his angled cock was bullying your insides, sticky tip hitting just right at that sensitive spot that had you seeing stars and leaving a hot white feeling growing in the pit of your stomach. you were left speechless, mind blank, only able to spew out a few words that consisted of only his name and a few curse words.
he looked angelic underneath you, kiss bitten lips, bangs stuck to his forehead from sweat, the tips of his ears were red, washboard abs littered with angry red scratches. he was a walking god, and you were just like a little nymph following him around, praising him and being utterly hopelessly devoted to him.
and you made him melt. left him with no words with the way you call out his name, begging him to kiss and hold you while he fucks up into your womb, leaving you aching and longing for more. the way your jaw was unhinged, spewing out his name because he was all that you could think about, your brain consumed by him and only him made him feel utterly euphoric knowing that he’s got you this fucked out.
he was a god, but you were his goddess. your lip tugged between your teeth, the hickeys and bite marks left around your neck and shoulder, perfect tits and perky nipples, and your voice, god your voice, calling out his name like a siren singing in his ear that made his whole body feel tingly from the tips of his finger all the way to his toes.
you hastily nod and murmur, “baby kiss me, kiss me, kiss me please tsumu.” you pant. he smashes your lips together, giant hand reaching for the back of your head to force you even closer. it’s hot and so, so needy, you feel your legs beginning to wear out from his kiss alone. teeth and tongue clashing, his saliva making its way down your lip and he nips at it. he snakes his other hand to the small of your back, pushing you against him so you’re chest to chest. the way your nipples rub against him every time you bounce has you shivering, leaving you soaking and wanting so much more.
the coil in your stomach begins to unravel and you’re moaning so loud. thighs quivering and your voice wobbles as you speak. “tsumu please, i can’t.” and he gives in so easily because the next thing you know he’s planting his feet on the floor and pistoning up into your fluttering hole.
you yelp and fall into his shoulder, biting at the intersection to keep you from sounding like such a needy bitch. this doesn’t go unnoticed by atsumu, who does not appreciate you silencing yourself. he reaches his hand down to tweak at your nipples and your mouth falls open into an o. “fuck, you look so pretty. love it when you call out my name. c’mon pretty, wanna hear all of it.” and you whine and whimper, writhing on top of him from the way his cock is bullying your poor abused pussy.
“tsumu, ‘m close! ‘m so close, please.” you sound so desperate and broken on his cock, he could listen to you all night like a broken record. he adjusts himself so he’s reaching even deeper inside of your velveteen walls, hitting all the spots he knew would be a one way ticket to an earth shattering orgasm. “oh fuck! right there, right there tsumu. gonna cum gonna cum!” you mewl, tears welling in your eyes as the bliss is too great for your body.
“shit baby, squeezin me so tight. only i can make you feel good like this yeah? tell me who’s pussy this is. hm? who’s is it?” his pace is brutal and you’re teetering on the edge, he tweaks your nipple again and you babble.
“‘s yours! all yours! only yours! fuckkkk, love you! love you so much tsumu! love you so fucking much! please.” and you moan so loud when you finally cum, juices gushing and making his abs and thighs glisten from your release. you’re limp on his body, he makes you feel like putty.
“shit, gonna fucking cum baby. ‘s all for you my love. gonna take it all right? gonna be a good girl and let me fill you up, yeah?” he grabs your jaw tightly and kisses you so desperately. you whine as he continues his thrust and tightly grip his shoulders. he lets out a husky ‘fuck’, a few more thrust and the hot spurts of his seed spew into you, filling you up and making a creamy base at his cock. you feel so full and warm, and you let out a small whimper as your tongues fight against each other. he shudders from the intensity of his release and the only thing that keeps him grounded is the warmth from your body on top of his. you continue making out as you both come down from your highs, his softening cock still inside of you. the lack of oxygen makes you lightheaded so you pull away first, resting your chin on his chest to look up at him.
his head is tilted back, leaning on the head rest as his eyes are closed and trying to catch his breath. you both stay like this for awhile, basking in the after glow of making love with the man who makes you feel like the luckiest girl in the entire world. you look up at him with nothing but pure adoration and love in your eyes, one of his arms around your waist holding your bare body against his. it’s such a tender moment that only leaves you with even more love for the man that you call yours.
he finally looks down and catches your eyes, reaching the hand that was behind his head to brush the hair out of your face and play with it. and he feels like jelly when you shoot him a small loving smile, gently placing a small kiss where your chin was resting, making the corners of his mouth twitch up as he mirrors the same smile. he reaches out to cup your cheek and your smile intensifies, turning your head to place a sweet kiss at the palm of his hand.
“i love you so much tsumu.” you murmur, never shying away from his intense gaze.
gently, he uses his thumb and forefinger to lift your chin, leaning in to give you a teeth rottingly sweet kiss.
“i love you more, pretty.”
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1918 03 18 Bristol shoots down Lothar von Richthofen - Mark Postlethwaite
On 13 March 1918, Bristol F 28 C4630, crewed by Cpt Geoffrey F Hughes and Lt Hugh Clave, led 11 aircraft of No 62 Sqn on an offensive patrol southeast of Cambrai at 16,000 ft, Spotting ten Fokker Dr I triplanes and ten Albatros DVs 6000 ft below him, Hughes deliberately turned his flight to draw the enemy away from DH 4 bombers in the vicinity -he also gained the attention of five more Dr Is and five Pfalz DIll in the process.
'It was now five minutes after the time our patrol was due land having succeeded in drawing all the enemy aircraft to a point just east of Cambrai, I considered our work was done and turned for the lines, not intending to be drawn into combat against at least 40 enemy aircraft', Hughes subsequently reported ,
'As I turned to cross the tines I saw one of my Bristols dive on the triplanes below us. Apparently another machine thought that it was I who had dived , for he followed the first. This blunder upset all my plans, and I was forced to attack'.
After driving a Dr I off a Bristol's tail,, Hughes fired 80 rounds into a second triplane that was threatening another of his squadron mates, apparently hitting the German pilot and sending the Fokker down out of control. Hughes then zoomed up to attack a red-nosed triplane. into which his observer, Claye, fired 50 rounds at 50 yards' distance until it fell vertically with its upper wing falling away in pieces..
In all, No 62 Sqn claimed six victories in the melee (…). The squadron lost two F2Bs, however. The Gemans claimed two Bristols , at the cost of Ltn d R Walter Bowein killed in action. Another German casualty was Lothar von Richthofen of Jasta 11, wounded when the wing of his red and yellow Dr I was shot up and he was badly injured In the en suing crash landing , Manfred von Richthofen's younger brother was possibly the victim of either the team of Hughes and Claye, or Sopwith Camel pilot Capt Augustus Orlebar of No 73 Sqn - who claimed a triplane southeast of Cambrai at the same time - or both
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roughridingrednecks · 4 months
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Two Seater Chris in Ohio
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yz · 7 months
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Fiat X1/9. Ashland car show, Sep. 2023.
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classicvirus · 2 years
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Red & white: 1957 Lancia Appia Convertibile by Vignale
Red & white: 1957 Lancia Appia Convertibile by Vignale
Just a few weeks ago we released this Appia Convertible, underlining the fact that being a two-seater it was a very rare car. Well now you can see what it would look like once restored. This is a very first series, even built in 57, which still seems to have its original black “Torino” plates: you can’t ask for better. It has been completely restored and, we add, also very well, at least judging…
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muzicpromotionclub · 1 year
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SwisherMan churns out exotic hip-hop beats and provocative lyrical expressions in the music video ‘Two Seater’
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jayk · 5 months
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furnitureer · 8 months
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Compact Comfort: The Two-Seater Sofa Bed for Small Spaces
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In today's world, where living spaces are often limited, furniture that offers both comfort and versatility is a valuable addition to any home. The two-seater sofa bed is a perfect example of such a multifunctional piece. Whether you live in a cozy apartment, a studio, or a small guest room, a two-seater sofa bed can be a game-changer, providing seating during the day and a comfortable sleeping solution at night.Whether you need extra sleeping options for guests or a cozy spot to relax during the day, the two-seater sofa bed has you covered. Invest in one today and experience the convenience and comfort it brings to your home.
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clarabowlover · 7 months
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Betty Brosmer (1950's)
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vickdoom · 1 year
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looting the shadow monsters at the local music store to pay my moving violation tickets.
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1918 03 Bus number 7 - Russell Smith
This particular "Harry Tate", RE8 A4267, served with 52 Sq from February to March of 1918. Unlike most RE8s which carried only single Lewis gun at the observer's position, this one carried a twin Lewis mount. Interestingly, the covering of the center portion of the bottom wings was cut away (doubtless for improved visibility), leaving only the spar tubes.
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satyrfag · 13 days
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sometimes prayers are formal and thought out and deeply meaningful. but sometimes prayers are leaning your head against the window of a train and whispering “i love you so fucking much hermes” because you absolutely should not have been able to make that train.
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yz · 1 year
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1970-ish Mercedes 280SL. Classy.
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draganadimitrijevic · 10 days
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Blokovi Novi Beograd
© Dragana Dimitrijević
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ntls-24722 · 27 days
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Sindeer with her makeup done and after she's had a good bath!
Small thing, but debu don't have two toned lips anymore, because they would serve no purpose
The reason for 2 toned lips is to make your facial expressions more visible since the bottom, lighter lip is also the one that moves around the most when you talk, so making it stand out makes your words and expressions stand out - awful comparison, but it's the same reason why clowns have their bottom lip colored red. But Debu don't use their lips much - unless they're flipping their lips inside out to make their mouth-glow appear larger (and therefore, them, when they're in the dark). So, much like the Superb Bird of paradise, whose feathers actually evolved to absorb almost as much light as vantablack just to make their blue look more vibrant, their lips are just completely dark to make their white glow stand out even more.
Also, because of the locality of the mud, i made some hypothetical Debu makeup styles!
The hump and the neck are the best sites for makeup, so they're often left without mud to make it easier to add paints. The neck is wrinkly and holds in paint really well and the hump is smooth and is an equally good canvas
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I don't have much lore for each other than where their colors come from - the coastal's white hue comes from ash, clay, and the white sand alongside the blue from crushed freaky "crabs," Badlands are using only the essentials of charcoal and ash, and the Valley Debu (where lepit, sindeer, and rinkalla are from) usually just use the reddish mud and ochre to color themselves.
However, the serendipolis Debu have some interesting stuff going on. They're very light colored because the good mud by riverbanks and lakes are taken up by crops from the other 2 sophonts, so they actually use plant oils and dust for sunscreen. Their facepaint is also from trade - The Zebraelves have been making the most vibrant dyes for the longest out of the 3 sophonts and now that they're together, they get to use the elusive yellows (and greens) that are not so common.
But the coolest is the paint on their mouths and behinds - it's glow in the dark! Their mouths emit ultraviolet light and the paint (derived from an insect) will glow under it once they flip the inside of their lips out.
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hollowslantern · 9 months
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zaphod should have a t shirt that says
↖️ ↗️
THREE-SEATER
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