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newyorkthegoldenage · 10 months
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Two women drinking cocktails at the Lafayette Cafe, a popular meeting spot for artists and writers, 1946.
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transistoradio · 8 months
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William James Glackens (1870-1938): 1) “Girl with Zither” (1900), 2) “Café Lafayette (Portrait of Kay Laurell)” (1914), 3) “Young Woman in Green” (1915), and 4) “Armenian Girl” (1916).
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arctimon · 2 years
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Analysis To the Max! - “Baymax!” Trailer Breakdown
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So the second trailer for Baymax! dropped a couple of days ago, and now that I’m not burning my skin off outside delivering packages (95 degrees in May?  Really?), I noticed a few things that we need to talk about.
We know that the show is six episodes long, and it appears that each episode will focus on one person in particular: the young girl, the food truck guy, the old woman, the cat, Aunt Cass, and Hiro.  We don’t know any of the new characters’ names yet AFAIK (aside from the food truck guy, whose name is Ali according to his VA Zeno Robinson), but we’ll get to that a bit later.
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The older woman’s house is remarkably untouched for being a futuristic city.  Plot point?
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Hiro keeps his alarm at 7:30 AM.  My dude, it’s summer.  You’re a madman.
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Baymax is part ninja, vanishing in the morning.  We know later in the trailer that Hiro retrofits his carrying case to let him travel around the city, so this particular blurb is probably from the first episode.
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Enter in Cat, whom I will name Cat because he doesn’t have a name yet.
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Good job, Baymax.  Ramen is delicious, but not Counter-Ramen. Or Hair Ramen. (I wonder if this is Ali’s food truck.  Probably not.)
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Hiro has a brand-new neurotransmitter for the Microbots, which (in an ironic twist of fate) he uses to track down Baymax, the opposite of what was in the movie.
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The upgraded carrying case being on display as Baymax latches onto Ali’s food truck.
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I do wonder what the “issue” that Baymax is trying to fix with Ali.  The old woman seems to be having actual health problems.  Ali’s problem doesn’t seem medical.
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A shot of the new girl doing her yo-yo thing (whom I’ll call Luna because holy crap it actually looks like Lunella Lafayette AKA Moon Girl).
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Talent show disaster strikes.  Either she summoned a demon or...something much less severe.
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Cursed image of Cass falling (which is not the same clip that they used for her falling from the first trailer.)
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This is the same shot from the first trailer, which raises a question: who is the girl on the right?  It’s probably a random cafe-goer checking on her, but I don’t know why I keep thinking it’s Honey Lemon.  It’s clearly not. Unless it is. But it’s not. Unless...
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“I was alerted to your pain because I’m randomly creeping in the background patrolling the city for people who are in need of my help.”
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Shiro Yoshida Middle School.
Ladies and gentlemen...we have a freakin’ Sunfire reference.
It took you long enough, Big Hero 6 producers.
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Another shot of the unnamed girl, who still looks too much like Luna to be a coincidence.
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Ahh, I see now.  Ali did something to his hand (burn, bruise, whatever), and that’s why Baymax is helping him.
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Baymax, stop trying to play with stray cats.  You’re going to be a pile of skin if you’re not careful.
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A couple of shots of Baymax speeding around and in his...swimwear.
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Cass showing off her ankle boot that Hiro probably made for her.
And yeah...that’s definitely not HL.  Another character that may be important later?
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OK, so it does look like that the new characters will be connected a little bit, because we get shots of Luna and the old woman, plus her and the cat.
So...singular stories, all interconnecting with each other in possibly an overreaching plot?  Sounds like a series that we all know and love.
Just without the killer Noodle Burger robots and people wanting to take over the world.
It’s still a shame that it looks increasingly likely we won’t get an appearance from HL, Go Go, Wasabi, or Fred, as they weren’t in this trailer either.  We might get a mention, but probably not anything else.
It’s going to be a different sort of series from what we’re used too, but who knows?  This may be the jumpstart to other things that BH6 may need.
Don’t worry too much about it, though...
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“Everything will be fine.”
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expomiliboom · 9 months
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Exposition au Lina’s des Galeries Lafayette (Paris 9), étage enfants ;)
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irisslove · 1 year
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Travelogue: New York, Salem and Boston
Travelogue: New York, Salem and Boston
It was an early morning yet again as I had to catch a flight at 7am. I was surprised I had a pretty good sleep even though I could hear airplanes taking off from time to time and I’m usually pretty sensitive. I must be very tired. lol. The consolation was that the airport was not that far away else I would need to wake up even earlier. And surprisingly even though it was that early, there were a…
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solomontigcelot · 1 year
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Grand News Lafayette!!! 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾 Now reopen at its 518 South Pierce location!!! #Repost @blackcafela with @use.repost ・・・ We’re back!! #lafayette #louisiana #acadiana #reopening #grandopening #cafe #supportblackownedbusinesses #supportsmallbusiness #coffee #coffeetime #coffeeshop #blackbusiness (at Black Cafe) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckyfq2_O_X6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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roach-kinnie · 7 months
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canon barricade boys as they’re introduced
honestly reading this part of the brick is basically reading a list of headcannons off tumblr but i digress
Enjolras
…a charming young man who was capable of being a terror.
- essentially both a nerd and a jock
- very very pretty
- cares about justice, not women
- his speech can be harsh and intense
Combeferre
He was learned and a purist, precise, eclectic, hard-thinking, and at the same time imaginative ‘to the point of fantasy’, his friends said.
- very close with Enjolras, and really balances his out
- believes that education is really important in society
- gentle, and while he could fight would rather not
Jehan
Jean Prouvaire was a lover; he cherished a pot of flowers, played the flute, wrote verses, loved the people…
- learned Italian, Latin, Greek, and Hebrew to be able to read poetry
- likes to walk through meadows of wild flowers
- he likes to contemplate social issues and the immensity of the heavens
- kind in a way that kindness is like greatness
- an only child
- awkward and shy and fearless
Feuilly
There is no more powerful eloquence than that of indignation based on true conviction, and his was the power that he possessed.
- makes fans
- an orphan - he likes to say that his country took the place of his mother
- he taught himself how to read and write
- affectionate and warm hearted
- is really passionate about issues beyond France (greece, poland, hungary, etc)
Courfeyrac
He possessed that youthful ardour that may be termed the infernal beauty of the spirit.
- ditched the de part of de Courfeyrac because it was too bougie and he wanted to be like lafayette
- he’s essentially the heart of the revolution
- he’s “decent” (victor hugo did him dirty here)
Bahorel
He was a born agitator: that is to say, he enjoyed nothing more than a quarel except a rebellion, and nothing more than a rebellion except a revolution.
- wears crimson waistcoats
- connected the ABC to other groups
- his motto is “no lawyers”, he would literally button up his coat every time he walked by the law school to avoid ‘contamination’
- he has no regular habits but likes to stroll through paris and go to different cafes
Bossuet
Bossuet was a cheerful but unlucky young man, notable for the fact that he succeeded in nothing. On the other hand, he laughed at everything.
- so very bald
- he’s poor, as in basically always broke but still finds a way to squander money when he can
- merry and cheerful and good humoured
- studying law
- couch surfs, but mostly lives with Joly
- bald
Joly
For the rest, he was the gayest of them all.
- med student
- disabled and uses a cane
- jolly and eccentric
Grantaire
Grantaire was a young man who made a point of believing in nothing.
- goes by R because of grand R (aka capital R because he’s such a nerd)
- knows where all the best alcohol is
- so fucking ugly
- a boxer, gymnast and dancer
- completely and utterly in love with Enjolras
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fayes-fics · 3 months
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When The World Is Free: Chapter 2 -  La Valse de Paris
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Pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x fem!reader, WW2 AU.
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AuthorsNote: Chapter 2 of new multi-chapter fic based on a request by the lovely @amillcitygirl! Please see the masterpost for a synopsis of this story. This details our reader settling into Paris and the outbreak of war. Benedict turns up next chapter. Thanks to @colettebronte for beta reading. Enjoy! <3
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Paris, September 1939
Your first few weeks in Paris are a delightful blur. 
Spending late summer exploring the city - with Solène as your occasional guide and Eloise when she is not at work. You soak up every moment, from the windswept magnificence of standing atop the Eiffel Tower, your words being stolen by the wind, to the monastic silence of the Louvre on a quiet Monday morning. And everything in between - from Notre Dame's atmospheric incense-laden gothic darkness to the airy, resplendent glass dome of Galeries Lafayette that glitters like a prismatic jewel even on cloudy days. 
But perhaps your favourites are the little slices of city life: sitting watching the world go by at a corner cafe, the crunch and warm, pillowy softness of the first bite of freshly baked baguette as you wander back from the boulangerie, the lingering fragrance of the rose garden at the Château de Bagatelle in Bois de Boulogne... It's all pieces of a puzzle that fill your heart in ways that make your life before now seem drab, almost in black and white, like a photograph.
You have written to Stanley once since you arrived, effusive in your praise, a homily to your new home, however temporary. While proclaiming his happiness for you, his response tempered, a touch dismissive of your wonderment. I can scarcely believe any city could truly live up to the praise you so readily heap upon Paris, my love, he wrote back. That was a week ago, and your urge to reply has been muted. 
It's during an idle lunchtime by the Seine, eating a sandwich as you dangle your feet over the river wall, that you genuinely feel a local. An elderly French couple, likely visiting from the provinces, approaches you and asks you for directions to the Musée de l'Homme. Part of you aglow they think you sophisticated enough to look Parisian, and French. And you are able to help them, giving them the information in French, not fluent but sufficient that they are surprised when you confess “je suis américaine”.
In your third week, you secure the art gallery job Eloise had seen posted. An opportunity to meet many new people, primarily British and American, who share your love of art of all persuasions. You spend many a happy hour answering questions and building your knowledge of art, not just in your gallery but across the city. Part of you is wistful to study the subject in even greater depth than the books you borrow in copious quantities from the library where Eloise works.
You grow so close to Eloise so quickly that it’s as if you have known her your whole life. A sense of kinship, a near familial bond. You know, on some instinctive level, she will always be a part of your life somehow. Your evenings are often spent in lounge bars together—venues awash with art deco splendour as you listen to jazz through a cigarette haze and flirt aimlessly with a carousel of handsome men. Life seems so full of potential, a hum in your very being.
“What do you think the purpose of life is, y/n?” Eloise sighs as she flops onto your bed after returning from one such decadent night out.
“Aaaand we are done with the brandy…” you declare, taking the bottle of Martell cognac from her grip and placing it pointedly on the dresser, your high-handed point only mildly undermined by your own unsteady gait.
You collapse down next to her, the intricate ceiling rose around your light fixture swirling slightly before your very eyes.
“Love?” you hazard in answer to her question.
“Boo! Cliché!” she jeers, elbowing you good-naturedly.
“I don’t just mean romantic love,” you protest, “the love of family… friends…”
“Ah, yes, family. Endlessly large family. Don’t suppose you want an extra sibling or two, do you? I could be persuaded to let a couple go,” she squints comically.
“Depends… can I have the artist?” you jest.
“You have to stop staring at that painting; it's getting weird,” she opines with her typical bluntness, “and no, you can’t. You know he’s my favourite,” she pouts.
“I think he’s my favourite too,” you opine over a stifled yawn, any embarrassment about being called out for your unbridled admiration overridden by the sleepy state your comfortable bed lulls you into.
“If you end up being attracted to my brother, I will have to disown you, you know,” she pats your hand drowsily.
“Hmm, good thing he’s so far away…” you trail off with a lazy giggle, eyes drooping heavily.
It’s the last words you exchange before you both fall asleep on your bed.
Perhaps, as with all things that are too good, the idyll is temporary. It's the news you wake up to that following morning, September 4th, which throws everything into uncertainty. Solène knocks on your door early with an uncharacteristically sombre expression, wordlessly handing you the morning paper and flicking on the wireless on your mantelpiece, the fine lines on her face deeper etched, furrowed with worry.
‘La Guerre!’ the headline screams from the newspaper. And the voice on the airwaves, your ear more attuned to the language now, details how Britain and France have jointly declared war against Germany for their invasion of Poland a few days prior.
At the sound of the radio, Eloise emerges from your room, blinking and hair asunder, a little delicate from your previous night's revelry. You sip coffee at a loss for what to think or do. It’s an odd cognitive dissonance when life at once seems identical but also changed by an invisible shape - an undercurrent of fear, of the unknown, a punch to the pit of your stomach that you don’t know how to acknowledge - even as you go through the motions of your daily routine and head to work.
By the evening you are more phlegmatic about the situation. Your spirit dampened, yes, but not crushed. You feel an immense sense of privilege that conflict is not yet at your doorstep, but equally knowing being in the capital city of a nation that just declared war against a neighbouring country is not exactly safe.
You and Eloise splash out on dinner at an upscale brassiere that night, one you have both passed and commented you’d love to dine in some time. Both of you seized by the unspoken “what if”, the previous reluctance to treat yourselves entirely absent.
Talk on all the tables around you as you dine - on heavenly butter-soft steak - is about the war. What it could mean for Paris, fear of another major European conflict so soon after the last, the economic concerns - the bite of the early 30s depression just relinquishing its hostile grip on the somewhat bruised denizens.
Afterwards, you wander the cobbled streets back to your apartment, arms looped, bellies full, occasionally staring up at the starry night sky in mostly contemplative, sober silence. It’s a beautiful evening, but something in the warm breeze feels melancholic.
When you open the door to your building, Solène is waiting, rocking on her heels.
“Eloise, a telegram has come for you!” she announces, shoving a piece of paper into her hand. “And a telephone call from England earlier,” she adds, gesturing to the black rotary phone outside her place—the only one in the building.
Eloise gives you a brief glance and then opens the message. You watch her eyes ping across the text before her shoulders slump.
“My mother,” she sighs in explanation, “it appears she is summoning me back home.”
“What?!” the selfish reflex of not wanting to be left alone is the first thing flaring in you.
“It’s not fair!” she whines in a flash of child-like defiance before continuing in a more subdued tone. “She is sending my brother to come get me. She doesn’t specify which, but seeing as Anthony is a Lieutenant General in the Army and has likely been called to Churchill’s side, I'm presuming Benedict,” Eloise surmises. 
Your thoughts instantly fly to that painting hanging in your apartment upstairs. A strange flutter under your ribs at the idea you could be about to meet its creator. Quickly followed by a wash of guilt that you could even focus on such a frivolous thing.
“What will I do without you?’’ You fret aloud, grasping her arm tighter.
“There was a call for you too, y/n,” Solène pipes up. “Your father wants you to exchange your return ticket for a sailing home as soon as possible,” she relays.
“But.. I just got here!” your lament as defiant as Eloise’s. A frustrating sense you are losing a fleeting opportunity you already hold so precious - like a new toy being ripped from the meaty fist of a truculent toddler.
“Mes amis, what can I say?” that trademark Gallic shrug seizing Solène’s shoulders. “While Paris is safe for now, we do not know how much longer that will hold true… it is likely best you return home. Perhaps this will be over in weeks, and you can return?”
You know your parents have paid your rent upfront for a whole year, likely similar for Eloise, your landlady not impacted financially by your leaving, merely a wish for you to enjoy your Parisian adventures.
As you unlock the door to your apartment and wander in, both of you sigh; the illumination from the Eiffel Tower that refracts upon your window pane just adds to your melancholia, a sight that before had never failed to warm your heart.
“When will your brother get here?” your inflection dull.
“Tomorrow, most likely. It only takes a couple of hours to cross the Channel, and as you know, the train ride from the coast is just a few more. I expect he’ll be waiting for me right here when I return from work,” her tone is just as flat as yours.
You want to ask if she will pack tonight, but you stop yourself, seeing the flame that usually burns so bright behind her blue eyes dimmed. Wordlessly, you draw closer and pull her into a firm hug.
“I will miss you like a sister,” she whispers into your hair, returning the embrace just as fiercely, “maybe moreso.”
You nod and band your arms tighter briefly before letting go, bone-deep exhaustion overtaking anything else you see in her mirrored stance.
The last thing that captures your eye as Eloise turns to her room is that painting of her childhood home and, strangely, how it feels closer now than ever before.
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thesmokingguns · 3 months
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Glazed donuts w/ Izzy Stradlins
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MINORS DNI 18+ Contains sexual content
Izzy walked into the cafe, his arm wrapping around the brunette's waist, pulling her back away from the counter she was wiping down and banding her back to his chest with his arm slung over her waist.
“Hello Aya darling.” His kiss landed on her tenor before securing both arms in a hug around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder as she rolled her eyes at the affectionate man. 
“Working, Iz.” She tried to spin away from him but he made a tsk sound, guiding them back towards the kitchen when Sasha was taking out her latest batch of cupcakes. 
As soon as she saw the enter she rolled her eyes in annoyance. 
“You’re lucky this batch needs to cool. Don’t fuck on the counters I bake on, please? I don’t need any help making the glaze for my desserts” The door swung shut behind her and Izzy turned his girl so he could look at her. 
The way he smirked, like a cat that just got the cream made Aya shake her head. 
“You heard her. No sex in the kitchen.” Izzy’s dramatic sigh at Aya’s words had the corners of her lips turning up, his hand in hers as he pulled her through another door to the back alleyway.
“Guess I’m just going to have to fuck you out here then.” Her front was pressed against the brick wall as he let his big hands slide up her thighs, dragging the retro uniform the girls had picked out for their bakery with them. 
They had opened the bakery three months ago in Izzy’s hometown. After he had parted with Guns N Roses he needed a bit of a break to recoup from the loss of a band and having to change his dreams at a point in his life he though he was supposed to be living them. 
Luckily his girl had agreed to go and her loyal best friend had made the trek back to Lafayette where they opened up their coffee shop bakery. Aya made the coffee and ran the books while in the back Sasha cooked up all sorts of treats to serve.
They were already making more money than they expected, the location popular on weekends and early mornings for people in town. They created an atmosphere that thrived and Izzy loved seeing his girl happy and finding her home in a place he loved.
He wanted her always to be at home with him.
His mouth was on her neck, long kisses and sucks as she whimpered, pressing her ass  back and towards where the guitarist was.
“We could go home. It’s just down the street.” she muttered as his lips finally met hers. His hand sliding into the lace of his panties. His middle finger tapped at her clit, circling it as her juices leaked along her seam.
“You say this like I can wait.” He nipped at her lips, “I’m starved for you, Aya darling.” As if to prove his point to his give he dropped to his knees, his face buried between her legs. 
Izzy’s tongue licked over the lace of her panties, pressing the thin material into her wet heat as he tasted her cream through the barrier. With A growl, needing more, Izzy hooked a finger, dragging the fabric to the side as his nose bumped her slit, his tongue circling her opening as he groaned, wishing it was his cock.
Aya groaned, her back arching, thighs parting to give her man more room to feast on her. She loved him most when he was on his knees worshiping her.
Two thick fingers pressed inside of her, her lips parting as she moaned his name. Her knees already shaking as he twisted his fingers, the knuckles drenched with her as he rubbed in a come hither motion, pulled them in and out and prepared her to take him.
“I could touch you all day and I still don't think it would be enough.” He muttered, laying a kiss on the back of her thigh as he started standing. 
His lips kissed the roundness of her ass, a possessive impulse had his teeth sinking into it, watching the way his teeth marked her.
Mine. His thumb ran over the indents as he soothe it, fingers still working in and out of her body. 
“You ready to take me, darling? Do you want to feel me inside of you now?” His hand slid to his jeans, working his belt off and zipper open. 
His eyes on her body was he stroked himself and slid his fingers from her using her cum as lube. 
“Just fuck me.” She moaned as his tip slid up and down her seam, spreading her juices around as he made a mess of her. “Fuck, Iz, Please. I need your cock.” He growled, satisfied with her answer now as he pressed forward inside of her 
His cock bottomed out as he thrust deep, his balls slapping her clit as Aya let out a sound, her scream and moan sounding like a chant to Izzy.
“Fuck, that’s my girl. Your pussy is suffocating me. Fuck, I love when you squeeze me like that.” His praise as he fucked her, telling her how good she was taking him had Aya’s eyes rolling back, her body shifting so Izzy was hodling her wight as he drolled inside of her. “Give it to me. I want your orgasm, Aya darling. Gonna make my pussy cum so hard you won’t be able to walk back inside. I’m going to stuff you with my cum and have you work the rest of your shift filled with me. Do you want that? Do you want all my cum?” He growled in her ear as the wet slaps of them fucking filled the alley. 
“Yes, I want it. Want you to fill me.” Izzy’s hand slid over her clit, two fingers rubbing her as she bucked forward. The explosion of her orgasm had him having to hold her, fucking her as he chased his pleasure with her. 
One last thrust and his balls tightened, the surge as he filled her, pumping as the mix of their cum slid out, leaking over both of them and staining them with mixed pleasure. 
“You took me so well, aya darling. So fucking well, sweetheart.” He tucked himself back in his pants moving to slide her panties back up. His tongue lapping up their cum as it leaked down her thighs, kissing her lace covered pussy when she was all covered up.
Aya’s legs shook as he slid the uniform back down, slapping her ass and getting a glare from her. 
“I still have to be here for an hour.” She warned as they moved back inside. Izzy shrugged, sitting on one of the counter stools. 
“For you, I’ll wait forever.”
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mega2wheellife · 4 months
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gushing
paris is for lovers
her & her man
staying in the best hotel
swilling money around
best restaurants cutest cafes
galleries Lafayette
walking to the Louvre
& on & on
I sat listening
having nothing better to do
that long afternoon
as she gushed on
I wanted to tell her
of my late nights
broke & wandering
listening watching
Paris in dark shadows
days in the free museums
just being & nothing else
no lover no money
just me being me
she kept on some more
the fashions the people
I murmured the noise
oh yes! she cried
the taxis beeping horns
& then she was gone
leaving nothing behind
like all of us do
neil benbow
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starghost-fics · 8 months
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this is where things start to be very KC-indulgent. this fic is pure indulgence. i am not saying no to myself re: anything. characters will never do anything, only talk and have feelings. they will go to every little KC reference i desire. everything is beautiful and nothing hurts.
Chapter 3: in which Trent finally and fully ditches his plans with Sporting KC in favor of not having plans with Ted Lasso.
some commentary on this one:
they brunch at the Classic Cup Cafe on the Plaza. yes i have a mental map of this fic.
the boar statue is real and I love him, and he's right next to the terrifyingly wonderful fountain of Neptune.
i considered making sure Trent's Seville trip was historically possible (i got far enough to confirm that England played Spain in 2018 at the Seville stadium!) but maybe it's not if you think too hard about when that was and when his daughter was maybe born, and I'm not doing math.
the Nelson-Atkins is amazing, though I'm probably conflating it with other museums i have known and loved in some of the small details here.
everyone here on tumblr loves to think about how humans have always been so goddamn human, right? it's not just me.
ted immediately groks trent's train of thought re: layfayette, just get married already, GEEZ.
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rsun0525 · 1 year
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#croissant #frenchfood #netde #igdelaware #thehungryeyes #food #foodporn #instafood #foodstagram #foodgasm #yummy #delicious #letsguide #follow #followme #newyork @lafayette380 (at Lafayette Grand Cafe & Bakery) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClCfY3-LsrP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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bergdorfprincess · 1 year
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life pro tip: always get the truffle fries (at Lafayette Grand Cafe & Bakery) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck3ePbMOKg2/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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robertlaskarzewski · 1 year
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First week
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Hi, my name is Robert Laskarzewski, and I am currently a sophomore at the Darla Moore School of Business studying International Business and Marketing. I’m a part of the International Business Responsible International Leadership (RIL) program and will spend the Spring and Fall semesters at the ESSEC Cergy campus. I was born and raised in California, about an hour away from San Francisco. I chose to attend the University of South Carolina specifically because of the RIL program and the amount of time abroad that was offered. Once I was accepted, it was an easy choice to choose to pursue my studies there.
I flew into Charles de Gaulle Airport on the 30th of December and stayed with my parents in the nearby city of Pontoise. Pontoise is a quaint town with a large amount of diversity visible in its exotic grocery stores and restaurants. You can also visit the sites where many impressionist painters created their works, narrow alleyways, as well as the almost 1000-year-old Cathedral in the center of town.
On the 31st of December, I spent more time getting the things I needed from the Trois Fontaines shopping center in Cergy, the largest and closest shopping center. In the shopping center, you’ll find a large grocery store, several cell service providers, clothing stores, pharmacies, home décor stores, restaurants, cafes, and jewelry. As I was still getting used to the change of time zones, I was unable to stay up and celebrate the New Year, unfortunately.
On the 2nd of January, I was able to check into my room with student housing and see a little bit of the campus. Initially, I was intimidated by the brutalist architecture that surrounded the campus and city center, but I have grown to enjoy it and see it as a part of the city’s identity. I was sure to go to bed early as I would have my first day the next day.
The following day, I had my orientation where some faculty members gave us more information about the program, being in France, and what to do next, as well as passing us over to a group of students that would show us around the campus. The students that guided us were from all over the world, but they all spoke amazing English.
The ESSEC Cergy campus is located within the Cergy Préfecture, an area where lots of administrative buildings and institutions of Cergy are located as well as several housing projects. Cergy itself is an agglomeration of around a dozen villages with the Cergy “proper” village being the most paramount.
The week of classes following orientation seemed to fly by, despite their three-hour length feeling like an eternity. I haven’t yet had all my classes as I had a modified schedule for my first week. After a week in France, I’m starting to get the hang of things. I’ve got a French phone number, a train card, my new student card, and a room to stay in, of course. Additionally, I’ve been able to spend a few days seeing Paris. I’ve been able to see the Eiffel Tower, Musée d’Orsay, Palais Garnier, Galeries Lafayette, and countless streets around Paris.
One of the big changes I’ve had to get used to is that I only meet once a week for each class, with each session being three hours long. Despite being in France, all my classes are taught in English (except my French Language classes). Another thing that I have noticed is how almost every student at ESSEC speaks English extremely well, a bit to my disappointment as I hoped to practice my French with other students at school.  Despite my years of learning French, I still find it difficult to converse with native French speakers as I tend to freeze up.
Being able to take an hour train ride into Paris basically whenever I want is amazing and one of the best parts about my program. I look forward to exploring not just Paris but the surrounding cities and suburbs of the Île-de-France area.
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jzvacationrentals · 4 months
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House Rentals in St. Louis: Embracing Comfort and Charm in the Gateway City
Nestled along the iconic Mississippi River, St. Louis, Missouri, stands as a city with a rich cultural heritage, historic architecture, and a vibrant atmosphere. For travelers seeking an immersive and homey experience in the Gateway City, house rentals in St. Louis present an appealing option. This article explores the allure of house rentals, highlighting the advantages, diverse neighborhoods, and unique experiences that come with choosing a house as your temporary abode in St. Louis.
Advantages of House Rentals:
Space and Privacy: One of the primary advantages of opting for a house rental St Louis is the ample space and privacy it provides. Unlike hotel rooms, houses offer separate living areas, bedrooms, and often private outdoor spaces, allowing guests to spread out and enjoy a sense of home.
Kitchen Facilities: House rentals typically come equipped with kitchen facilities, providing guests with the option to prepare their own meals. This feature is not only convenient but also a cost-effective way to experience the local cuisine or enjoy a cozy meal at "home."
Local Immersion: Staying in a house allows travelers to immerse themselves in the local neighborhoods of St. Louis. Whether nestled in a historic district, a lively urban area, or a charming suburban enclave, house rentals offer a more authentic experience of the city.
Flexibility for Extended Stays: House rentals are well-suited for extended stays in St. Louis, catering to individuals or families in the midst of relocations, business assignments, or those simply looking to explore the city at a leisurely pace. The flexibility of a house accommodates varying durations of stay.
Exploring St. Louis' Diverse Neighborhoods:
Central West End: Known for its historic architecture, tree-lined streets, and a vibrant cultural scene, the Central West End is a desirable neighborhood for house rentals. Residents and visitors alike enjoy access to eclectic shops, art galleries, and the sprawling Forest Park.
Soulard: Famous for its historic farmers' market and lively nightlife, Soulard is a charming and bohemian neighborhood. House rentals in Soulard often feature Victorian-style homes and proximity to local pubs, music venues, and the iconic Anheuser-Busch Brewery.
Lafayette Square: Lafayette Square is renowned for its beautifully restored Victorian homes and the picturesque Lafayette Park. House rentals in this area offer a blend of historic charm and proximity to trendy restaurants, boutiques, and cultural attractions.
The Hill: If you're a fan of Italian cuisine and a tight-knit community atmosphere, consider house rentals on The Hill. This neighborhood is known for its excellent dining options, family-owned businesses, and a strong sense of community.
University City (U City): Home to Washington University in St. Louis, U City is a diverse and dynamic neighborhood. House rentals in this area provide easy access to cultural events, live music, and a mix of international cuisine along the Delmar Loop.
Unique Experiences with St. Louis House Rentals:
Historic Charm in Lafayette Square: Opt for a house rental in Lafayette Square to immerse yourself in the historic charm of St. Louis. The neighborhood boasts well-preserved Victorian architecture, cobblestone streets, and proximity to Lafayette Park, offering a tranquil escape within the city.
Local Market Exploration in Soulard: Choose a house rental in Soulard to experience the vibrant atmosphere of St. Louis' oldest neighborhood. Explore the historic Soulard Farmers' Market, indulge in local produce, and discover the neighborhood's unique blend of French influences and lively entertainment.
Culinary Adventures on The Hill: A house rental on The Hill provides the perfect setting for culinary adventures. Immerse yourself in the Italian heritage of the neighborhood by exploring family-owned restaurants, cafes, and delis that have been serving authentic dishes for generations.
Arts and Culture in Central West End: Central West End's house rentals offer proximity to cultural institutions such as the St. Louis Art Museum and the Contemporary Art Museum. Explore galleries, attend cultural events, and stroll through the neighborhood's art-filled streets.
University City's Eclectic Vibes: Choose a house rental in University City to experience the eclectic vibes of this diverse neighborhood. With a mix of artistic expression, live music venues, and a variety of international dining options along the Delmar Loop, U City offers a dynamic living experience.
Navigating the House Rental Process:
Online Platforms: Utilize popular online platforms such as Airbnb, Vrbo, or dedicated vacation rental websites to explore house rental options in St. Louis. These platforms provide a range of listings, detailed information, and user reviews to aid in decision-making.
Local Property Management Companies: Consider reaching out to local property management companies that specialize in house rentals. These companies often have a curated selection of properties and can provide personalized assistance based on your preferences.
Clear Communication with Hosts or Property Managers: Before confirming a booking, engage in clear communication with hosts or property managers. Inquire about specific details, amenities, and any house rules to ensure a comfortable stay. Establishing good communication helps address any potential concerns.
Check Reviews and Recommendations: Reading reviews from previous guests offers valuable insights into the quality of the house rental, the responsiveness of hosts, and the overall experience. Pay attention to reviews that align with your priorities and expectations.
Conclusion:
House rental St Louis invite travelers to embrace the comfort, charm, and unique character of the Gateway City. Whether you're drawn to the historic streets of Lafayette Square, the culinary delights of The Hill, or the artistic vibes of Central West End, house rentals provide a versatile and immersive accommodation option. As St. Louis continues to captivate visitors with its diverse neighborhoods and cultural richness, opting for a house rental ensures that your stay becomes an integral part of the city's vibrant tapestry.
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Get your caffeine fix at these 15 best coffee shops in NYC
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New York City is a coffee lover’s paradise, with a plethora of options to choose from. Would you like to know the best coffee shops in NYC?  From trendy hipster hangouts to timeless classics steeped in history, the city has it all. Whether you’re looking for a cozy spot to work or study, a place to catch up with friends over brunch, or just need your daily caffeine fix on the go, these top coffee shops won’t disappoint.In this article, I will take you on a tour of the 15 best coffee shops in NYC. I have carefully curated this list based on factors such as quality of coffee, ambiance, and customer service. So sit back, relax, and let me guide you through the city’s vibrant coffee scene. 15 Best Coffee Shops in NYC: Table of Contents Abraço 81 E 7th St, New York, NY 10003 https://www.abraconyc.com/ Abraço Coffee is a cozy neighborhood coffee shop in the East Village, known for its high-quality coffee, friendly staff, and welcoming atmosphere. The shop was founded in 2007 by two friends who wanted to create a place where people could come together to enjoy a good cup of coffee and connect with their community. Abraço Coffee sources its coffee beans from all over the world and roasts them in-house to ensure that its coffee is of the highest quality. The shop offers a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Abraço Coffee also offers a small food menu, including pastries, sandwiches, and snacks.
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The Interior of Abraco of NYC The coffee shop's interior is cozy and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. The shop also has a small outdoor seating area. Café Integral 230 Lafayette Street, New York, NY 10012 https://www.cafeintegral.com/ Café Integral is a Nicaraguan coffee shop and roastery in the NoLita neighborhood of Manhattan. It is known for its high-quality coffee, unique and flavorful drinks, and welcoming atmosphere.
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The Street View of Cafe Integral NYC Café Integral was founded in 2014 by two Nicaraguan brothers, Sergio and Javier Ortega. The brothers are passionate about coffee and have a deep understanding of the coffee-growing process. They source their coffee beans directly from Nicaraguan farmers and roast them in-house to ensure that their coffee is of the highest quality. Café Integral serves a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. The shop also offers a variety of unique and flavorful drinks, such as the Dulce Caramelo Latte, which is made with espresso, steamed milk, and house-made caramel syrup. Café Integral's interior is warm and inviting. The walls are decorated with Nicaraguan artwork, and the furniture is a mix of modern and rustic pieces. The shop also has a large outdoor seating area. Coffee Project New York 239 E 5th St, New York, NY 10003, and multiple locations in NYC https://coffeeprojectny.com/cafe-locations/ Coffee Project NY is a New York City-based coffee roaster and cafe chain known for its high-quality coffee, educational offerings, and commitment to social responsibility. The company was founded in 2008 by Jared Smith and Joseph Pacitto, two coffee enthusiasts who wanted to create a place where people could enjoy delicious coffee and learn more about the coffee-making process. Coffee Project NY sources its coffee beans from all over the world, and it roasts them in-house to ensure that its coffee is of the highest quality. The company offers a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Coffee Project NY also offers a variety of food items, including breakfast sandwiches, pastries, and salads.
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Store Front of Coffee Project NY Coffee Project NY's cafes are designed to be warm and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. The cafes also have a large outdoor seating area, which is perfect for enjoying a cup of coffee on a warm day. In addition to its coffee, Coffee Project NY is also known for its educational offerings. The company offers a variety of coffee classes, both public and private, online and in-person, for coffee professionals, home enthusiasts, and everyone in between. Coffee Project NY also hosts a variety of coffee events, such as cuppings and workshops. Coffee Project NY is also committed to social responsibility. The company works with a variety of non-profit organizations to support coffee farmers and their communities around the world. Coffee Project NY also sources its coffee beans from farms that use ethical and environmentally friendly practices. Seymour Coffee 560 Myrtle Ave, Brooklyn, NY 11205 https://www.facebook.com/CoffeeCompany500/ Seymour Coffee is a specialty coffee shop and roastery in East Williamsburg, Brooklyn. It is known for its high-quality coffee, innovative drinks, and minimalist design.
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Seymour's Coffee Co. Logo Seymour Coffee was founded in 2012 by three friends who were passionate about coffee. They source their coffee beans directly from farmers around the world and roast them in-house to ensure that their coffee is of the highest quality. Seymour Coffee serves a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. The shop also offers a variety of unique and innovative drinks, such as the Nitro Latte, which is made with espresso and infused with nitrogen gas for a creamy and frothy texture. Seymour Coffee's interior is minimalist and inviting. The walls are painted white, and the furniture is made of simple, understated wood and metal. The shop also has a large outdoor seating area. Birch Coffee Multiple locations https://www.birchcoffee.com/ Birch Coffee is a New York City-based coffee shop chain known for its high-quality coffee, thoughtful sourcing, and commitment to sustainability. The company was founded in 2009 by Paul and Jeremy Birch, two brothers who wanted to create a place where people could enjoy delicious coffee and feel good about where it comes from.
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One of the NYC Birch Coffee Shop Front Birch Coffee sources its coffee beans from all over the world, and it roasts them in-house to ensure that its coffee is of the highest quality. The company offers a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Birch Coffee also offers a variety of food items, including breakfast sandwiches, pastries, and salads. Birch Coffee's cafes are designed to be warm and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. The cafes also have a large outdoor seating area, which is perfect for enjoying a cup of coffee on a warm day. In addition to its coffee, Birch Coffee is also known for its commitment to sustainability. The company sources its coffee beans from farms that use ethical and environmentally friendly practices. Birch Coffee also composts all of its food waste and uses recycled materials in its packaging. Happy Bones 394 Broome Street, New York, NY 10013, and Multiple locations https://www.happybonesnyc.com/ Happy Bones NYC is a New Zealand-inspired coffee shop in the Lower East Side of Manhattan. It is known for its high-quality coffee, friendly staff, and welcoming atmosphere.
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Happy Bones On Broome St, NYC Happy Bones NYC was founded in 2012 by four New Zealanders who wanted to bring their love of coffee and New Zealand culture to New York City. The shop sources its coffee beans from New Zealand roasters, and it serves a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Happy Bones NYC also offers a small food menu, including pastries, sandwiches, and snacks. The coffee shop's interior is bright and airy. The walls are painted white, and the furniture is made of light wood and metal. The shop also has a large outdoor seating area. Variety Coffee 246 Metropolitan Ave, Brooklyn, NY 11211, and multiple locations in NYC https://varietycoffeeroasters.com/ Variety Coffee Roasters is a New York City-based coffee roaster and cafe chain known for its high-quality coffee, innovative drinks, and commitment to sustainability. The company was founded in 2008 by Mike Perry and Ben Wenk, two coffee enthusiasts who wanted to create a place where people could enjoy delicious coffee and learn more about the coffee-making process.
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The interior of one of the Variety Coffee Shops in NYC Variety Coffee Roasters sources its coffee beans from all over the world, and it roasts them in-house to ensure that its coffee is of the highest quality. The company offers a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Variety Coffee Roasters also offers a variety of unique and innovative drinks, such as the Nitro Latte, which is made with espresso and infused with nitrogen gas for a creamy and frothy texture. Variety Coffee Roasters' cafes are designed to be warm and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. The cafes also have a large outdoor seating area, which is perfect for enjoying a cup of coffee on a warm day. In addition to its coffee, Variety Coffee Roasters is also known for its commitment to sustainability. The company sources its coffee beans from farms that use ethical and environmentally friendly practices. Variety Coffee Roasters also composts all of its food waste and uses recycled materials in its packaging. Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters 234 5th Ave, Brooklyn, NY 11215, and multiple locations in NYC https://www.sweetleafcoffee.com/ Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters is a New York City-based coffee roaster and cafe chain known for its high-quality coffee, sustainable practices, and commitment to the community. The company was founded in 2008 by Rich Nieto, a Queens native who wanted to roast coffee that reflects New York City: diverse, sophisticated, and decidedly unique.
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One of the Sweetleaf Coffee Shops' Front in NYC Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters sources its coffee beans from all over the world, and it roasts them in-house to ensure that its coffee is of the highest quality. The company offers a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters also offers a variety of food items, including breakfast sandwiches, pastries, and salads. Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters' cafes are designed to be warm and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. The cafes also have a large outdoor seating area, which is perfect for enjoying a cup of coffee on a warm day. Sweetleaf Coffee Roasters is a great place to go for a delicious cup of coffee and a relaxing atmosphere. The company's commitment to high-quality coffee, sustainable practices, and community makes it a great choice for coffee lovers of all kinds. Everyman Espresso 136 East 13th Street, New York, NY 10003, and Multiple locations http://www.everymanespresso.com/ Everyman Espresso is a neighborhood coffee shop in the East Village, known for its high-quality coffee, friendly staff, and welcoming atmosphere. The shop was founded in 2011 by two friends who wanted to create a place where people could come together to enjoy a good cup of coffee and connect with their community.
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One of the Everyman Espresso Coffee Shops' Store Front Everyman Espresso sources its coffee beans from a variety of roasters, and it serves a variety of coffee drinks, including espresso drinks, brewed coffee, and cold brew. The shop also offers a small food menu, including pastries, sandwiches, and snacks. The coffee shop's interior is cozy and inviting. The walls are decorated with local artwork, and the furniture is a mix of vintage and modern pieces. Sey Coffee 117 Wyckoff Avenue, Brooklyn, NY 11237 https://www.seycoffee.com/ Sey Coffee is a specialty coffee shop and roastery in East Williamsburg, Brooklyn. It is known for its high-quality coffee, innovative drinks, and minimalist design. Read the full article
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