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vyorei · 6 months
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AFP news wants an in depth investigation on the air strike that's severely damaged its Gaza City office
Again, journalists are being actively targeted, at last count there are 36 journalists dead. 4 were Israeli, 1 was Lebanese, and the entire 31 others were Palestinian.
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nayruwu · 2 years
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alright, i have a problem. i am constantly taking notes on what the situation with shinya and guren could be if shinya found out and they survived, but it's really fucking complicated.
this is why i'm so impatient to see it, because i just can't figure out how shinya would react. at all.
he grew up slaughtering other kids for his own survival. he is probably sick and tired of other people dying just so he can live while considering himself pretty much worthless. and then seven billion humans were killed, "for him" and the others.
not only that, but his time at the training facility also taught him that human bonds only end up hurting you and need to be discarded to survive - and this is something he worked so hard to change in catastrophe. the whole lesson he taught himself and guren was that love and the weakness it brings is something good, and that you should accept it even if it means death because living without love is meaningless. now what if that love ends up causing such immense suffering across the entire world that it could not in any case be called good? what will happen to the lesson he learned? will he revert to his shell? will he believe it's his fault, for falling for weakness again?
this really feathers out into another gigantic issue. he discarded his weakness and acted selfishly to survive when he was a child, and later realised that it brought him nothing but emptiness and misery - so he became fascinated with guren, who was selfless and weak, attached himself to him and tried to guide and keep him on that path so guren wouldn't end up like he (and mahiru) did. these parts of guren's character are the whole reason shinya loves him so much, and these parts were pretty much destroyed when he ended the world. in a kind of way, the guren he loves is gone.
BUT it was so he could spend more time with him. which creates a whole new conflict. because yes, guren betrayed everything he was loved for, but he did it because he loved him. shinya has never been loved. it's quite obvious that it'd be something he really longed for, which is probably the reason he accepted friends even with his past of losing them. so what now? he's finally, finally loved by someone, so much that they would commit an almost incomprehensible sin to keep his worthless and disgusting self by their side, but is the person he loves most still there?
he spent a lot of time during catastrophe helping guren trying to save mahiru. he knows they failed, but what he doesn't know, or at least not specifically, is that guren is now trying to save him.
it's eight years of being lied to. eight years of distancing. eight years you can never get back. it's not just gonna be the way it was when they were still honest and trusting towards each other. how long would it take for shinya to be able to believe what guren says and not be scared of lies again? how can he be sure the person in front of him is actually guren and not still a marionette of mahiru?
i'm asking too much of my brain.
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soldier-poet-king · 6 months
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Might as well just live on the fuckin public transit at this point, I spend so much of my time commuting and I'm constantly exhausted and depressed and it's just!!! Fuck!!!!
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byanyan · 3 months
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anyway i've been thinking about byan learning how to knit and crochet at some point during college. it starts because they want to make some cute amigurumi and maybe some accessories for momo & jjijji, and it spirals into scarves and beanies and blankets and more for themself, for sol, for anyone they like.
also it turns out it's super good for those not so great mental health days and any time they just need something to do with their hands but don't have the attention span for anything else.
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katsuhiras · 2 years
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grandma Wataru
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abelstims · 2 years
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Teruteru Hanamura stimboard!
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Icon by me
Not a request :)
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tiderust · 1 year
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triple threat 💗🌷🍓🍒🍑🍊
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noetic-noesis-noein · 2 years
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[mmm brain no work no more, sleep is needed would anyone be interested in a college au situation? beep the heart and we’ll plot something out >:3]
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tj-crochets · 2 years
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Okay I’m still in quilt mode and will be for at least two more days (one day to finish the halloween quilt, one day to finish the orange quilt top) but it’s like almost halfway through May and I haven’t even started making pride plushies Are there any pride plushies or flags you’d like to see for pride month this year? I make no guarantees, but I do try to make as many requested plushies as I can. A request is not an obligation to buy the plushie, I just need inspiration
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corporateintel · 5 months
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Weak Thinking
I’ve been a student of philosophy for most of my adult life. It’s a passion, it’s an indulgence, at times it’s an obsession, and it’s a driving force in many of my most consequential actions. Digging through the canon of thousands of years of argument — hundreds of thousands of pages of dense text — can be vastly unsatisfying. It’s not for everyone. It becomes obvious there are far more questions…
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lightasthesun · 4 months
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Comprehensive Lexicon Guide for First-Time SW Fic Readers:
Flimsi/Flimsiplast = Paper
Flimsiwork/Datawork = Paperwork
Stylus = Pen
Datapad = Tablet
Comlink/Comm = Communication Device/Phone
Binders = Handcuffs
Chronometer = Clock
Spectacles = Eyeglasses
Chrono = Watch
Conservator = Refrigerator
Caf = Coffee
Nerfburger = Hamburger
Blue milk = Milk (literally blue)
Hubba chips = French Fries
Sweet roll = Doughnut
Flatcakes = Pancakes
Tabac = Tobacco
HoloNet = World Wide Web
Holovision/HoloTV = Television
Holodrama/Holovids = Movie/Videos
Holocamera/Holocam = Camera
Holomap = three-dimensional map
Holojournal = Newspaper
Holocube = Picture frame
Holotable = Projector
Holoscanner = X-ray machine
Holojournalist = Reporter
Flatholo/Holograph = Photograph
Sonic Damper = Active Noise Cancellation
Refresher/Fresher= Bathroom
Sonic Bath = Bath
Sanisteam/Sonic shower = Waterless Shower
Hydrospanner = Wrench
Hydro Flask = Water Bottle
Power Cell/Energy Cell = Batteries
Authorization Chip = Decryption key
Datatape = Disk
Datastick = Flash drive
(Personal) Com Code = Phone number
Datachip = SD Card
Synthflesh = Synthetic skin
Glowrod = Flashlight
Sparkstick = Match
Slugthrower = Gun
Slug = Bullet
Vibroblade = a blade that can vibrate at high frequencies, increasing its cutting power and penetrating ability (tactical knife)
Rangefinder = Rifle scope
Turbolaser = Cannon
Ion pike/Vibropike = Spear
Electro Staff = Stun baton
Blaster = Pistol/Rifle
Stun Blaster = similar to a Taser
Landspeeder/Airspeeder/Speeder = Car
Turbolift = Elevator
Slideramp = Escalator
Starfighter = Fighter jet
Rotorcraft = Helicopter
Hoverpack/Jetpack= Jet pack
Speeder Bike = Motorcycle
Skylane = Traffic lane
Railspeeder/Hovertrain = Train
Power Chair/Hoverchair= Wheelchair
Windscreen = Windshield
Podracing = Car racing
Dejarik = Chess
Sabacc = Poker and Blackjack combined
Galactic Rebels = Combat simulator
B'shingh = Dungeons and dragons
Jizz = Jazz music
Wailer = Singer (ie. Jizz Wailer)
Cantina = Bar or Pup
Para Sailing = Paragliding
Aurebesh = Alphabet
Credits = Money
Sleeping Pallet = Bedroll
Naming Day = Birthday
Youngling = Child
Galactic Basic Standard/ Basic = English
Medkit/Medpac = First aid kit
Hypo = Syringe
Medic/Healer = Doctor
Medcenter = Hospital
Bactapatch = Bandaid
Nanoweave = Fabric
Transparisteel = Glass
Plastifoam = Packing material
Durasteel = Steel
Plasteel = Plastic
Duracrete = Concrete
Slicer = Hacker (slicing = hacking)
Identikit = Passport
Minder = Therapist
Synthleather = Vinyl
Viewport = Window
Cooling Unit = Air-conditioning
Honeydarter = Bee
Slythmonger = Drugdealer
Spice = Drugs
Stimpill = Caffeine pill
Power Socket = Plug
Cutters = Scissors
Cycle = Day
Standard Cycle = 24h
Standard Week = 5 days
Standard Month = 35 standard days
Standard Year = approx. ten months
Tenday = literally ten days
Cigarras/Smokes = Cigarettes
Click = Kilometer or 'a moment'
Parsec = a unit of distance
Tweezers/Clanker/tin head/tinnie = Droid
Separatist = Seppie
Promise Ring = Wedding Ring
Body Glove = Jumpsuit
Slicksuit = Wet suit
Civvies = Civilian clothing
Carbonite = a metal alloy used to freeze a person in a state of hibernation
Hyperdrive = device that allows a starship to travel faster than lightspeed
Moisture vaporator = device that can extract water from the air, commonly used on tatooine
Glareshades = Sunglasses
Gasser = Gas Oven
Repulsorlift = technology that can create an anti-gravity field and is used for levitating heavy objects
Heating unit = Heater
Utility Droid = Roomba
Sunbonnet = a Clone trooper helmet
Bad Batcher = a defective Clone Trooper
Banthabrain = birdbrain/ a stupid person
Bantha fodder = waste of space/nonsense
Blast! = word of exclamation
Blasted! = s.o in anger or annoyance
Blaster-brained = dimwitted
Blaster fodder = cannon fodder
Blast off = Piss off
Brainless = Stupid
Bug/Bugger = used to refer to Geonosians
Forceforsaken = godforsaken
Full of Poodoo = full of shit
Poodoo = Shit
Kriff = Fuck
Jedi scum = derogatory term for jedi
Kark = derogatory expletive
Larty = LAAT/i gunship
Laserbrain = insult
Meat droid = derogatory term for Clone Troopers
Redrobes = Palpatines guard
Rookie/Shinie = newly recruited Trooper
Scum = insult to refer to bounty hunters/rebels
Sharpie = Sharp-witted
Sithspawn/Sithspit/Hellspawn! = expletive
Sleemo = Slimeball
Son of a bantha = insult
Wizard! = Cool
Spaced = dead
Hutt-spawn = Bastard
Karabast = exclamation of dismay
Stang = Crap
Buckethead/Bucketbrain = derogatory term for Stormtroopers
Bucket = Helmet
Nat-born = Natural Born
Roger Roger = affirmative/copy that
Droid poppers = EMP grenade
Sitrep = short for situation report
Backwater Planet = any planet that isn't part of the core system
Holocron = device that can project a three-dimensional image of a person/object and is used for communication or entertainment.
Kessel Run = a risky Operation. Commonly used as a metaphor in impossible situations.
Thermal Detonator= device that can create a powerful explosion like a grenade or bomb
Ray Shield/Energy Shield = creates a (protective) barrier
Rebreather = device that allows a person to breathe underwater or in toxic environments
Phrases:
Wild goose chase = wild bantha chase
That's bantha shit = that's bullshit
As slippery as a greased Dug = untrustworthy
Credit for your thoughts = penny for your thoughts
Cut the poodoo = cut the crap
to get your gills in a twist = get upset about something
Holy mother of meteors = holy mother of god
Oh my skies/ Oh my stars = exclamation of surprise
Stars' end! = exclamation of disbelief
What in the blue blazes = exclamation
When Geonosis freezes over/When it snows on tatooine = extremely unlikely
Who pissed in your power supply = who pissed you off
Blast it = damn it
By the maker = exclamation of surprise
Great karking Dragon = expression of disbelief
Lothcat got your tongue = equivalent of 'cat got your tongue?'
Sod it = expression of frustration
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Caught red handed? Simply point your bloody fingers and LIE!! LIE!! LIE!! LIE!! Until something sticks!! just a warmup, now I gotta go work on the comic I've been putting off lol. Is it obvious I've been watching old Among Us vids as background noise?
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barbiedragon · 3 months
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Beneath my Louboutin Heel
Mean Girls: Regina George x fem!reader
Rating: E (minors DNI)
WC: 1.1k
Warnings: pure PWP, fingering, oral, mild praise kink
Desire builds between you and your college roommate, Regina
*comments/reblogs are appreciated 
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Regina always looked as if she was ready to unhinge her jaw to devour someone whole. When she walked into a room, she owned it entirely—pure chaotic domineering energy. Expensive fabrics draped her curvy form as six-inch heels decorated her feet. You started to understand people when they said, “god, step on me, please.” The thought had never crossed your mind until you met Regina on freshman moving day. She consumed almost every waking thought of yours since then.
You were surprised to find her vegging out in front of the TV on a Friday night in the student apartment, wearing a short black and gold Versace kimono. It was rare to see her barefoot as she had a penchant for Louboutin heels.  Usually, she was at whatever hip campus party was occurring that evening or out on a date. She had a lot of men (and women) wrapped around her impeccably pink manicured finger.
“Hey, roomie,” she drawled, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder.
“Hey, Regina. I thought you might be out,” you hummed, sliding off your shoulder bag and toeing off your black flats. You always felt woefully undressed in her presence.
“Everything happening this weekend is so basic, hope you don’t mind. I know you’re used to having the place to yourself,” she said.
“You live here too. Of course, I don’t mind. I was going to order some Chinese. Do you want some?”
“Damn bitch, it’s like you read my mind.”
Over takeout cartons of kung pao chicken, sweet and sour pork, crispy beef, fried rice, and numerous bags of spring rolls, Regina kept you in the loop of all the hot campus gossip, including avoiding Alpha Tau Omega members at all costs.
“I used to love college boys when I was in high school, now I can’t stand them,” she grumbled before sliding the chopsticks between her lips.
“Thinking of going older?” you teased, and she wrinkled her nose.
“I have standards. Besides, I have my eye on someone.”
“Hopefully, it works out,” you offered kindly.
“I have a feeling it will.” The smirk that curled across her bubblegum pink lips sent tingles through your body.
You called it a night after diving down a binge-watching hole of the Real Housewives franchise. You wished Regina a good night, then went to shower, enjoying the warm spray of water as it beat down on your skin. You were wrapped snugly in a towel, applying some moisturizer to your face, when Regina slowly pushed the door open. Your cheeks went hot as you clutched the towel tighter around your frame.
“Did you need something?” you whispered. In the reflection, you could see her leaning against the frame, the bottom of her kimono riding up her curvy thighs, wearing an alluring look on her face. Or maybe it was more predatory, like a panther ready to pounce.
“You,” she purred, moving behind you, her warm hands stroking your exposed arms.
You were unsure what to say, believing you were caught in a dream. The searing kiss she placed on the curve of your neck told you otherwise. This was real. Regina wanted you. Her fingers curled around your towel as you met her eyes in the mirror's reflection.
“I want you too,” you admitted, letting her peel the towel away before spinning you around.
You nervously toyed with the belt around her kimono before pulling it free, sliding the silk down her shoulders, the pearl necklace impeccable around her neck, and framing her full breasts. She was all peaches and cream, smooth, taut, curvy flesh. A goddess in human form. She stood proudly before you, owning every inch of her beautiful body. Her mouth claimed yours, tongue sliding in with ease, letting you know she was in control. You were happy to be putty in her hands, those hands firmly kneading your tits.
“I wanna taste you, Regina,” you whimpered against the warm cavern of her mouth.
“On your knees then, baby,” she purred, hopping onto the bathroom sink and spreading her legs wide.
You knelt before her, lapping tenderly at her glistening folds while she played with your hair. “That’s good, baby, but you can give me more pressure,” she encouraged.
You flattened your tongue against her, covering every inch as you pleased her and gathered her taste. Your nose nudged her clit, and you felt her thighs shake, followed by the sound of her dulcet moans. She rocked against your mouth, her soft moans sending vibrations through you until, finally, she came. A sweet explosion against your mouth and tongue. You were drunk on Regina’s pussy. You leaned back, your bare ass resting on the heels of your feet as you licked your mouth clean. Regina patted the top of your head.
“You look like the kitten who got into the cream,” she laughed.
Your cheeks burned hot, clit throbbing.
“You want me to get you off, kitty cat? Want me to take you apart under my fingers?” Her voice was velvety smooth as she grasped your chin.
You nodded, the words forming on your lips, but no sound came up. She helped you stand before hopping off the sink, moving behind you, then braced you against her. Her erect nipples brushed against the smooth skin of your back as one hand slipped between your tits then down your stomach until she reached your pussy. With one knee, she nudged your thighs further apart as two fingers spread you open, all while you watched wide-eyed in the reflection of the mirror. You squirmed as you watched her fingers disappear inside you, squelching in your wetness.
“So wet, kitty-cat, how long have you been dreaming of this?” she taunted as she found a steady rhythm. 
“Since we first met,” you whimpered, heat swirling in your belly.
“Dirty girl.” Her teeth were sharp against the shell of your ear.
Your lashes fluttered while you watched her fingers piston, your greedy pussy swallowing them up until pleasure crashed through you. You continued to rut against her fingers through the orgasm, leaving a drenched mess behind.
“That’s it, kitty-cat, look at you. Making a pretty mess on my fingers.” There was a cruel edge to her tone, a taunting bite that only stroked the flames of your desire. You didn’t care if she was mean. You didn’t even care if this was a one-time thing; the itch had been scratched. Yet you secretly hoped this wasn’t over.
Regina slipped her fingers out, her pink tongue darting tantalizing over them as she licked them clean.
“Delicious,” she quipped, giving you a sultry wink. She crooked her finger, encouraging you to follow behind, which you did like an eager little puppy. You were drunk on Regina George.
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pbwaffl · 1 year
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This is from my Weekly Prompt Challenge. I created it for a discord server I'm part of with other artists to give us inspiration to draw more often.
This was Week 1. Prompts I chose were "Hamburger" and "Forever Begins (Color Palette)".
Refining the details here. Added some fries and extra toppings to the burger. I was still playing with the folds of the jacket sleeves during this time. I still wasn't comfortable with how fabric stretches and lays on the body.
11.2022. Done in Procreate.
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ddejavvu · 10 months
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What if reader is a member of the BAU and they're working super late on a case (like they're sitting on the roundtable at 2am or sm) and she unconsciously just says "god I would give the best head to anyone who gets me a taco bell (or any fast food) rn" AS A JOKE LIKE UNDER HER BREATH OR SM!!! BUT AARON HEARS???? AND HE JUST CHOKES ASHSHQHQBAB
this post is 18+, minors dni.
There's not much to eat at a police precinct in Kansas. It's two miles out from any restaurant, and there's a 24-hour burger place halfway back to town as your only other hope. JJ's munching on vending machine cheetos, Blake has instant ramen she'd packed in her go-bag, and Reid has a granola bar he'd stuck in his pocket. Morgan ate an hour ago, so he's not hungry, and that leaves Rossi and Hotch as your only possible dinner companions. There's nothing wrong with that, but you'd have an easier time asking JJ.
In fact, you lean over to the blonde, eyeing her cheetos with jealousy, "I'd suck someone's dick to get a burger right now."
You don't notice the way Hotch's stature tightens, his fingers nearly bending the papers he's sifting through. He's sure you hadn't meant for him to hear, so the logical thing to do is to ignore you. Even if it makes his dick a little hard.
JJ snorts at your crass statement, offering you a chip, "Morgan might have taken you up on that before he met Savannah."
The profiler's eyes widen slightly as he hears his name, and he looks up at you expectantly, "Hm?"
"Nothing," You stick your tongue out at Morgan, "We're teasing you."
Hotch's dick responds to that, too.
He waits five minutes before standing, just enough time to get control of his near-boner. When he's absolutely certain you won't see the faint outline of his bulge through his slacks he stands, clearing his throat and making sure to look at Rossi before you, just in case you put two and two together.
"Okay, who needs to eat?"
You're the first to raise your hand, and Hotch nods at you out of the corner of his eyes. Rossi does, too, and Hotch smooths the fabric of his suit over his stomach, "Alright, there's a fast food joint down the road. It's not gourmet, but it's quick and easy. Y/L/N, why don't you come with me, and Dave, send me your order and you can stay here to work."
"Yes, sir," You chime, happily hopping out of your seat. Stretching your legs feels wonderful, as does the prospect of a burger in your empty stomach. You lead the way to an SUV happily, Hotch trailing behind you, and your phone buzzes in your pocket just before you strap your seatbelt on.
JJ: Gonna suck his dick?
Shut up, you reply, he didn't hear me.
"Alright," Aaron sets both hands on the wheel, "Let me just read Dave's order, and we can go."
"Sounds good," You nod, leg bouncing in anticipation of your burger. Aaron swipes sideways at the message notification on his screen noticing two.
SSA D.R.: Cheeseburger with raw onions, fries well done, medium coke.
SSA D.R.: Enjoy your blowjob.
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