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#The Urban Theme
thepopaddict · 2 years
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Maxwell - Maxwell’s Urban Hang Suite
Maxwell’s Urban Hang Suite is the debut album of r&b singer-songwriter Maxwell. The album was released in April 1996, spawning four singles. The album peaked #33 in New Zealand and France, while peaking #37 in the US as well as reaching 2-time platinum status.
Track List:
The Urban Theme
Welcome
Sumthin’ Sumthin’
Ascension (Don’t Ever Wonder)
Dancewitme
...Til The Cops Come Knockin’
Whenever Wherever Whatever
Lonely’s The Only Company (I & II)
Reunion
Suitelady (The Proposal Jam)
The Suite Theme
My Top Five Picks:
5th Place - Whenever Wherever Whatever
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4th Place - The Urban Theme
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3rd Place - Suitelady (The Proposal Jam)
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2nd Place - Sumthin’ Sumthin’
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1st Place - ...Til The Cops Come Knockin’ 
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misterfrogg · 4 months
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Ready to enter the vault!
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uvuyai · 6 months
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𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝑳𝑬 “𝑯𝑨𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑲𝑼𝑺𝑨𝑴𝑨” ft. Afab reader
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⚠︎ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴅᴏᴠᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴀᴛ⚠︎
—𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑹𝑬 ! * Smut, nsfw, suggestive,
—𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑺 ! * Breading, Jealousy, slight cervix fucking, mating press, size difference, monster fucking???, unprotected sex, rough sex to passionate (??), dacryphilia, pinning, mdom → msub,
𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒊’𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆 !* yes yes, i know i haven't been doing the kinktober prompts but i promise(i don't keep em soo..), I'll try to have more post in by December. Most will probably be more Headcanons. And with the recent events.
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You were lying on your back, the spiky grass blades prickling your back. Sweat beaded your body from head to toe. “He” was the one that did this to you, “he” ripped open your shirt revealing your chest. Placing hickies and marks here and there.
You were just walking the streets until you bumped into(or vice versa) someone and spilled your drink on to their shirt. You immediately apologized and volunteered to buy them a new shirt which they refused to. But you instead insisted. By night, you were walking down the sidewalk, the streets were barely crowded now.
You suddenly heard something in the darkness beside you. You were scared at first until you heard “him”, say equally spaced ’po's’. You looked into the darkness to see a familiar figure dressed in white. “He” had pale skin with a long white trench coat with a few rips at the bottom, being uneven. “He” had dark circles under his eyes. “He” had long black hair and a white straw hat on his head.
“He” was pretty muscular and had a large size at best.
You walked over to him and his pale skin soon flushed pink. You gave “him” a small wave and smile. “He” let out a squeaked “Po!” and grabbed your wrist, pulling you more into the darkness.
You ended up in a garden with beautiful flowers and tall hedges. It looks too much like a dream considering “he” is an urban legend that's now a follower of yours. But only appears at night which leads to you waking up late for work.
He grabbed your arm and walked you down a path with stone walls lining it. And a few feet of walking he stops. He turned to you and looked you deeply in the eye with his dead ones. You stared back at him. You wanted to avoid his gaze but it seem to hypnotize you at the slightest.
He grabbed your wrist and pulled you more into the hedges. It seemed to be getting more darker. A few lanterns was the only light source but most of them were dim. He stopped in his tracks once again and pulled you into a hug. He was touching all over you. From your thighs to your chest. He pressed your face into his chest with a low grumble erupting from it.
You felt his hard on poking your stomach which made your face feel hot.
You gulped and tried to look up at him but to no avail. Your head was still pressed into his chest. He grabbed your thighs and placed them around his waist, you tumbled backwards hitting the ground but he wrapped his arms you, mostly trying to soften the impact.
He unbuttoned his trench coat and threw it somewhere nearby. You gasped as he nearly ripped apart your blouse(which he did), he stared at your breast for a solid second be latching himself onto one of them. You let out gasps and moans. He rubbed his hard on over your soaking pussy, desperately trying to get inside you. You have done this before but it was mainly you who was overpowering him.
He tugged at your panties and looked at you, his pupils shaping themselves into hearts. You nodded and looked away. He ripped off your panties and threw them somewhere in the hedges. A string followed but got cut short since he threw them.
aligned himself with your pussy and rubbed himself against it, his moans and soft “Po” would absolutely turn you on. You couldn't say you didn't like them. He pushed himself into your heat, grunts and pants we heard. You moaned loudly and he rocked his hips back n forth into you. His cock was webbed in your juices.
Loud slapping could be heard throughout the hedges. If this place was available to other people, you could tell their faces would be full of disgust. He placed your legs more onto his shoulders, leaning forwards to reach deeper into your core. Nearly bumping into your cervix. Your eyes rolling behind your head and tongue lolling out of your mouth. He took that as a signal to kiss you. Your tongues dancing together.
Tears welded in your eyes and so were his eyes. He let go of the kiss, a string following through. Deep panting was apparent. His soft moans and little "Po.." was extremely hot considering he's a big guy and intimidating with his glares. It's rare to see him break into whimpers and moans.
His breathing came to a halt, his hips stuttering the slightest. He let out a strangled elongated "P-Po..!" As he came inside you without warning. You wouldn't get mad at him for not telling you right? You know he doesn't talk much but you'll let it slide.
Besides, it's his way of marking you on the inside just in case you don't like hickies placed onto you.
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Trying to include a werewolf in your story often causes an expectation they will transform for your audience. You have a lot of options for this, but once you've committed to one it's said something about the nature of a werewolf.
Painful transformations can make us feel horrified while watching it, and hope we never endure that kind of agony (AAWIL);
A swift and controlled change can emphasize the power a werewolf has, making this curse more aspiration (Underworld);
Instances where the transformation is very gradual over days leading up to the moon can be fairly tragic due to the loss of autonomy these characters experience (Silver Bullet).
It can be tempting to commit to an aesthetic, however it's essential to ensure the themes of your werewolf story match it. A werewolf who transforms relatively quickly and painlessly isn't going to mesh with a horrific and tragic narrative. They can still work. For instance, the emphasis on how easy it is to let go of their humanity, to indulge, how hard it is to keep the beast at bay. These are themes you can explore in a quick transformation. Perhaps, full moon changes are slow and painful because the human side is fighting their beast trying to tire it out before it gains control. In that we see a more heroic element to the lycanthrope.
Please reblog with your favourite werewolf transformations! Pretty sure my fav. is from Hemlock Grove, just so visceral!
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possumcollege · 11 months
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Can I offer you nonbinary lizard tits in these trying times?
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minarachelle · 1 month
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Pairi Daiza, Belgium - 2022
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as part of blog renovation/reconstruction i've compiled a new themed playlist, which is up and running on the blog and you can listen to it rn. some sillies with the track list
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carvente · 7 months
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Changzhou Dinosaur Park
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jonathanrichman · 11 months
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Copenhagen, Denmark | June 2022 | making friends while travelling
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scribefindegil · 7 months
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the broccoli really just has parallels with everything huh
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rp-partnerfinder · 2 months
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Hello there! I am 25+ looking for other 25+ writers to create an original story. NO FANDOMS.
I enjoy a bit of whimsy and love doing fantasy themes in pretty much any setting. I love playing with power dynamics, dark themes, angst and some liberal smut. Genre suggestions can include stuff like angel/demon/human, vampire, urban/medieval fantasy, vampires, bodyguard/mafia, dustpunk/post apocalypse, fated mates, monsters, whatever!
I usually write 3-5 paragraphs and range from literate to novella. I enjoy brainstorming and sharing inspiration like music and art. I have a number of OCs I can suite to pretty much any AU. I can RP with and as any gender.
If you’re interested in brainstorming some ideas just like this post and I’ll contact you. 
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ososperezosos · 6 months
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October 12, 2023.
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blackplaaague · 4 months
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Oh yeah I'm supposed to tell everyone I'm making an ARG to "gauge interest" or something like that.
Would you interact with an ARG made by me, about urban exploring, roller coaster incidents, some dorky teens, and a very anxious man whose midlife crisis made him responsible for 15+ deaths: yes or no
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meoproject · 17 days
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I'm a bit lost as to what I want to do with the narrative of "Something Borrowed" (that's the "official" name of the fantasy story Beriith & Val are from I'm working on, the tag is "#project:a fantasy setting" because im bad at naming my projects)
Right now I'm kinda working on it as a series of (random order) vignettes (and pictures with lore dumps on), and it kinda works for me because I get to work on the scenes I wanna work on and not have to worry about 5 months of work I'd have to do to get to the scene I wanna work on.
But I would also like if there was like. A real linear narrative. And I think that would be easier for potential readers as well. Not that readers are my main priority (sorry this is my comfort project and very, very, very self-indulgent) but I like sharing my work and when I do, I generally want my stories to be at least somewhat accessible.
I'm not at the stage where I can seriously start any huge project just yet; I'm supposed to be graduating by the end of the year, so I have several large school related things, one of which is my thesis, coming up. So for the time being I will focus on making vignettes or other short and/or sketchy comics anyway.
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roseandgold137 · 1 year
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The sketch last night
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And the picture now
might add colour later but yeah I’m having thoughts abt the bats and Gotham and how Gotham regards them… like they’re these untouchable creatures of the night and day but sometimes they’re just so clearly human and I just. Oh my god. The bats as symbols for movements like we are Robin and public perception is so complex but in it all there’s a small restaurant chain that went all in on their theme of putting vigilantes and villains alike on their branding.
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mila2010 · 1 year
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"Evening fog in the old city" by Alexander Bolotov.
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