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i want you in my mouth :( … | (rated.E)
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taboos w my fav anime men ! toji , iwai, , eren , armin , reiner osamu.
there are tw right next to each person so pls do look at those b4 you read a section bc there are really triggering kinks ex cnc for reiner oki ily !!! (this is not proof read sorry!)
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osamu: boss x employee , power imbalance
• osamu was a prev and he knew it and you should knew too
• so ofc when you walk yo happy ass up in his office asking if he could get a rise or extra hours he knew this was his opportunity
“there you go pretty girl , go head take it deeper for me ma” samu groans out your lips wrapped around his tip trying to take more but he’s so thick must be so hard for a princess like you :(
all types of “ fuckk” and “ shit, right there sweetheart” spill out his mouth as he has the back of your head bobbing you up n down pushing you all the way down to feel you gag around him before letting you go
but once you start going down to suck on his balls while jerking him off he can’t help it but to cum all over your pretty hands, a pathetic whimper falling from his lips, arching as he throbs in your hands .
“do that again, sweetheart you can get as much money you want outta me”
iwaizumi: consensual somno , control kink? , daddy kink, cubby reader!!
• zumi’s always told you how he has a really big thing for control
• he loves the feeling of being able to take you when ever he wanted how ever he want
• (with your consent ofc)
• so when you told him it was all go to do anything sexual to you in your sleep he was alll for it
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coming home from the gym to see you napping on the couch laying on your stomach your ass looking so fucking perfect i mean what else could he do but peal off your cute red undies and runt against your cubby cunt and my god the sleepie little “mhm daddy” gots his dick so hard you look so pretty like this , taking whatever he gives you
“yeah baby you like when daddy just uses your body like you’re his fuck toy , mm?”
eren: monster fuckin , painful sex , tummy bulge , cum overflow, oral (f! getting) , size kink
•erens been talking about this forever
•the second hange told him there’s a way for her to give titans genitalia but only for 30 minutes
•he’s been begggging for y’all to try it out
•and for his birthday you finally said yes
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so here you are in erens hand cunt leaking after he’s tongue fucked you till you had at least 4 orgasms even then you till don’t think your tiny count can take .. that
in titan form eren is 49’2 inches tall with a fat cock of 15 inches but ten doesn’t care you said you’d take it like a good girl so a good girl you’ll be
the hectic panting and broken moans that left your throat as the tip of its cock breached your sopping cunt the pain of the stretch bought all your focus, blocking out the strange noise from the titan in front of you.
"rennie, it hurts" Your whining made his cock twitch and only push in harder tears running down your face as the ‘man?’ bottoms out giving you the biggest bulge in your tummy you’ve ever seen “ren ‘m so full i can’t”
but some how the pain was balanced by a pleasure you had never experienced before. You felt so dizzy, so full it’s like you could feel your blood getting hot . The Titan was basically using you as a pocket pussy and you couldn't do anything but accept it. Each thrust felt like it flipped your insides, and one particularly strong thrust flipped a switch in your mind. Painful moans turned into pleasurable screams as the hard thick cock inside you pulled against the walls. The large arms around your waist tightened against you and your eyes rolled back into your head as you came with Eren.
so much cum running out of your pussy you feel like you can’t breathe with how packed you feel but with a quietest roar he could mutter you knew he was ready for round two
armin: identity porn/ dub con ( false consent) , daddy kink , pussy slapping, drunk reader , oral(f!getting)
•you’ve been armins best friend since you both were kids
•and he’s always had a crush on you but it’s like you never see him
•walking around dating all these guys knowing his the one for you
•but he can’t be to mad this time you decided to date a man with blonde hair and good things for him when your drunk you think everyone looks the same
armin walks into the room your laying in the fairest away from any other room at this house party “alex is that you?” you pop your head up from the bed you thought you were texting your boyfriend but you were texting him saying how much you missed and loved him, yeah armin knew this was wrong but it’s your fault you pressed the wrong a in your contacts.
“yeah baby it’s me” armin cooed leaning over your body kissing your neck “hey!” you giggle running your finger through his hair tugging it as he continues kissing down your body, past your tummy till he gets to the button of your shorts kissing your stomach one last time before slowing pulling them off
leaving no moment to waste he moves your panties to the side and instantly puts his mouth to your clit “fuck alex please i need your fingers” you babbled alex? armin thought , he can’t give you what ‘min can you’ve told him all about how your boyfriend can’t even find the clit let alone can make you cum
coming off you with a he rises his brows “no baby that’s not my name, what’s my name honey?
“noooo lex” bucking your hips up pouting from the lost of pleasure
“are you to much of a brain dead slut to comprehend i said that’s not my name” slapping your cunt till you scream out “daddy , daddy please i’m sorry”
likening the answer, buried nose-deep in your pussy, hands gripping your hips praying to god it leaves bruises ‘min didn’t stop until you release on his tongue. , the knot in your abdomen begins to coil , “Ah, daddy!” You sob as he watches you fall apart on his tongue. He is the only one who has ever made you feel this way- all for him. You feel your orgasm build and before long, gush all over his mouth. armin slides up your body and compliments you after pulling away from your pussy.
toji: barley legal / father’s friend , ngl predatory toji, daddy kink , choking, finger gagging
•tojis a odd man
•he knows it’s “against the law” to fine little ol’ 17 yr you attractive
•so that’s why he watched and waited
•till he favorite day of the year yet! your birthday
•toji knows for the fact you wanna fuck him and it’s ok cause he wants to do the exact same
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“how would your dad feel if he hears you calling me daddy, mhm?” he asks with three fingers gagging you while you bend over on all fours getting pounded into like tomorrow isn’t promised “ or how would megumi feel about this aww you know he’s had a crush on you for the longest” he fake pouts pulling out to flip you over so he can look you in the eye one thump on clit other hand gripping your neck “but here you are fucking his dad like dick drunk bitch you are”
reiner: cnc , roleplay, size kink , choking
•you and reiner have a very .. interesting sex life
•you both are into pretty extreme kinks bc of trauma in yalls past
•one the both of you particularly love is cnc
•you love the feeling of being helpless and losing all control to him
•you both have safe words you can say that anytime
•and after is almost instant after the scene
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hey, mister, i think you missed my turn , my house is the other way" the man driving the uber stares at you, “i’m sorry did you hear me we’re going the wrong way." the man shrugs. i know i quicker way
After a few, he takes a detour into an empty basically middle of nowhere soccer field parks the car and you both stare at each other till he breaks the silence
“aww you scared? dont be scared i know how to please whores like you!” he smiles climbing over the seat as you try to get out the car but oh no :(( he’s got child locks on
no one can even hear your screams begging him stop as he forces his cock in your tight little cunt
reiners so big n strong you feel like it hard to breathe the way he has his hands wrapped around your neck pounding into you oh so deeply you feel like your being ripped open
you can tell him “no stop!” or “you’re a monster!” but reiner can feel you the way you squeeze around him when he tells you this is your fault for being a slut but it’s ok! you’re just shy he think, as he rubs your clit and in no time you cream all over him.
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ahhh , i hope y’all enjoyed! my first dark content post i wanna do a part 2 with more taboos so pls lmk if you want !!
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Annabelle Nishimura
Also Known as: Belle (preferred nickname), Emi (Alias she goes by in Kamakura Era Tsushima/the Ghost of Tsushima Setting), Emi Sakai (alternative of Alias, after being wed to Jin Sakai)
Age: Late 20′s/Early 30′sish
Gender: Cis Female (She/Her pronouns)
Sexuality: Gray-Bisexual (has very rarely experienced sexual attraction, she was originally thinking she might be demi but the few times she’s experienced attraction weren’t always people she had a close bond/connection to.)
Neurotype: Autistic
Ethnicity: Japanese on her Father’s side, Dutch/French on her mother’s side
Nationality: American
Languages Spoken: English, Japanese, A Smattering of French (learned in K-12 but never really used)
Height: 5′8.5″ (~174 cm)
Build: Notably Tall, Kind of average in terms of not being especially skinny or fat, has some muscle/strength to begin with but gains more when she starts going back into the past.
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Medium Brown in Shade, curly, medium length - will usually wear it loose or ties it back into a low ponytail
Complexion: Fair (with lots of Freckles)
Other Physical Characteristics: Left-Handed (for writing), but can use her right hand for most other tasks if need be, Prominent scar on right hip and a small, barely visible one near her right ear (both from a car accident)
Hobbies: Art, Poetry, Literature, History, Hiking, Camping, Nature Photography
Likes: Nature, Animals, Beauty in Everyday Things, Learning New Things, Appreciating Art, Good Food (especially spicy food), Painting, Swimming, Hearing and Telling Stories/Folklore (especially ghost stories), Parallel Play, Discussions on Philosophy/Ethics, Visual Novels and Puzzle Games (and puzzles in general)
Dislikes: Inflexibility, Masking (especially feeling like she has to in order to navigate the world while being autistic) and generally feeling unable to be genuine in a given situation, Lacking Knowledge/Experience, Being Caught Off Guard, People Who Are Elitist About Things, Feeling/Being Powerless
Relatives (non-canon characters): Yuta Nishimura (Father),  Susan ‘Suzie’ Nishimura (Mother), Rin Nishimura (Paternal Grandmother), Kosuke Nishimura (Paternal Grandfather), Kei Nishimura (Paternal Cousin - child of Yuta’s younger sister, also Annabelle’s coworker in her current job), Maryanne Peters (Maternal Grandmother), Bram Peters (Maternal Grandfather), Damian Peters (Maternal Uncle), David Peters (Maternal Uncle)
Friends/Associates ((non-canon characters):
Modern Side: Joey Andrews (Childhood friend recently reconnected with, is currently engaged to a guy named ‘Lu’), Dante Iwai (Mutual Friend of Annabelle and Joey, reconnected the two of them), Claire Larson (Work Friend - works at the museum gift shop),  Logan Holt (Friend/Apartment Building Neighbor)
Other Coworkers: Vanessa Parker (museum Janitor), Sangha Kim (fellow tour guide, specializes in school field trip tours)
Ghost of Tsushima Side: Miyako, Miki (Ghost- Deceased sister of Miyako, Emi Adachi and Aunt of Sho Adachi, also deceased), Tatsuya, Chihiro and Suzu (Fisherman family, took Annabelle in when she first arrived), Nozawa-senei
Personality: Annabelle is a quiet, gentle, and compassionate individual. Her quiet nature is often mistaken for shyness. But she’s actually not shy at all (typically) and has no qualms about initiating interactions. She actually likes being in the company of other people quite a bit, but doesn’t have a large social battery for spending time with more than one person. (So breaks, especially in her line of work, are a must!) She has a pretty significant fear of having to heavily rely on others/not being able to do things by herself. She feels an intense need to prove she is capable on her own merits. She does experience generalized anxiety, and while it does cover certain social situations for her (particularly matters of romance and sex, and her lack of experience with the latter), it doesn’t encompass social situations in general.
Pre-Canon Backstory:
More of a pre-pre canon backstory. (Because her story with the Ghost of Tsushima characters starts prior to the canon events of the game.) This is also a lot more quick and dirty than the last OC post I did so apologies if its choppy and very bare bones.
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Annabelle was born to Yuta Nishimura and his wife Susan in the 1990s. Originally, she spent much of her childhood/teens in the American midwest before her family moved to California around the time she was high school. She always had an interest in art, and her parents were very encouraging of her interests. They tried to be supportive of her needs as an autistic person, particularly as both her parents were autistic themselves. While she got along with her parents most of the time, they had a tendency to be a bit overprotective and even smothering at times, which heavily contributed to Annabelle’s desire for self-sufficiency and a need to prove herself.
During high school, Annabelle developed a close relationship with her paternal cousin, Kei. They were practically like siblings, and trusted each other almost completely. She also spend some time trying to get to know her paternal grandparents, but found herself standoffish with them. Still, she tried, and by the end of it found some kinship with her paternal grandmother, Rin.
Eventually, Annabelle returned to the midwest for college, attending college in the same town where her maternal grandmother and maternal uncles lived. She was close to all of them growing up, and it helped her transition into college life to have trusted relatives living in the same town.
She returned from school her sophomore year of college to visit her parents for the holidays. On the way to the airport  in the wee hours of the morning to send her back to college at the end of the break, Annabelle and her parents ended up in a terrible car accident, where Annabelle was the only survivor.
Annabelle was devastated by the loss of her parents, to the point she dropped out of college for a couple of years (during which time she stayed with Kei, who had moved out to the midwest by that point after accepting a job at an art museum as an administrator - the same museum at which she would later come to have her current job).
Annabelle eventually returned to college and finished her studies, at which point she worked odd jobs here and there while living with her maternal grandmother and maternal uncles. After three years or so of this, she moved back in with her cousin Kei, and looked for work for a bit until Kei told her there was an opening at the museum they worked at for a tour guide.
She applied and was accepted, and to this day the museum is where she currently works.
Her story begins when the Museum is set to put on a special exhibit on ‘The Art and Folktales of Tsushima’ (an exhibit on, well, art and folktales from Tsushima, an island of the coast of mainland Japan that in the current day is part of Japan’s Nagasaki prefecture). 
On the night before the exhibition is set to open to the general public, Annabelle attends a party with her cousin Kei that celebrates the opening of the exhibit. After passing by a display of a beautiful comb, she has a strange waking dream about a woman in traditional Japanese shrine maiden garb beckoning her towards a door that appears to open to somewhere underwater... a shinto temple submerged under the sea.
She’s snapped out of it by Kei, who gives her a worried look when she comes to.
Unfortunately when she goes to bed that night, she wakes up to find herself underwater again, this time with nothing in sight by light filtering from above. After floating for a bit, and seeing a brief vision of the shrine maiden, she suddenly has the awareness of holding her breath and frantically swims to the surface.
She reaches it in a state of panic and shock, looking around but everything’s a blur. She can hear voices however. Shouts and exclamations of alarm in Japanese. She feels hands attempting to pull her out of the water, and before she knows it, she’s pulled onto what appears to be a fishing boat. This, unbeknowst to her, is the start of her alternating between two different times and places - between her modern day life and Kamakura Era Tsushima, first arriving about fifteen months before the Mongols would set foot on Tsushima and attempt their invasion, kicking off the events of Ghost of Tsushima.
In that fifteen months, a lot would happen to her. She’d be taken in by a fisherman’s family and cause controversy among the the residence of a humble fishing village. A controversy to be settled by the local Jito, Lord Shimura, who decides to go about doing so by taking her into his household as a ‘guest’ until he can determine her trustworthiness. She is confined to his castle for a matter of several months, and appointed a ‘guardian’ of sorts to keep an eye on her and report back to the Jito on observations made about her, her characters, and whatever other information can be gleaned about her.
And who does Lord Shimura appoint to the position but his own nephew, Lord Jin Sakai, a dutiful, skilled, and scarily perceptive samurai who appears to give his uncle the highest reverence. But in spite of every reason to be wary of him, Annabelle finds herself disarmed and at ease in his presence. His gentle voice and forthright, high-minded nature draw her in, and she finds herself trusting him perhaps more easily than she should, given the circumstances.
But it seems he is equally drawn to her in kind, and the two of them develop a strong bond to one another. Little does she know how close the two of them will become, eventually falling into bed together and later bound to each other not as minder and charge, but as husband and wife.
And that’s all before the Khotun Khan shows up with his army to invade Tsushima.
All the while, Annabelle struggles to unravel the mystery of how her split reality came to be in the first place and the identity of the Shrine Maiden. She grapples with what the consequences of finding out might entail. She feels she must, that of course things must go back to the way they were. Right?
But she struggles with allowing her life in the past to unfold, and trying the minimize the heartache that will come eventually when she must cut herself off from it. But try as she might, she increasingly has much to leave behind when that days comes. Chiefly among them, a man she’s come to love madly, a man who slowly comes to be remade by the radically perspective redefining experiences thrust upon him.
And whose very much in love with her in kind and will be absolutely devastated to lose her.
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randoimago · 2 years
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So, who are your favorite characters Kat? It would be awesome to have a chance to give back to you after all you've done for us! Of course, that's assuming the characters you have are ones I feel like I could write.
Oh gosh uh let's see... I feel like I'm going to have to edit my response a few times due to forgetting some >.< I’m also including fandoms that I don’t write for!!
I'm doing the Keep Reading because it will probably get lengthy.
(tbh I love himbos, badass girls, and I seem to have a thing for blondes/blue hair anime characters >.<)
Assassin’s Creed
Ezio, Desmond, Kassandra
Attack on Titan
Jean, Reiner, Mikasa, Hitch
Batman Universe
Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Harley Quinn
Critical Role
Dariax, Dorian, Vax, Jarett, Jester, Fjord, Imogen
Danganronpa
Chihiro, Mondo, Hajime, Chiaki, Gundham, Nagisa, K1-B0, Kaito, Kokichi, Maki, Shuichi, Rantaro, Kaede
Dragon Age
Alistair, Zevran, Merrill, Varric, Fenris, The Iron Bull, Blackwall, Cullen (Inquisition), Teagan (not Inquisition), Cole
Durarara
Shizuo, Kadota, Celty
Final Fantasy
Cloud, Tifa, Yuffie
Fire Emblem: Three Houses
Dimitri, Dedue, Sylvain, Bernadetta, Hilda, Ferdinand, Seteth, Linhardt
Haikyuu
Kita, Suga, Hajime, Asahi, Keishin Ukai, Kuroo, Bokuto, Terushima, Miya
JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure
Joseph Joestar (p2, p3), Jotaro (p4), Jolyne, Josuke (p4), Mista, Anasui, F.F., Weather Report
Jujutsu Kaisen
Todo, Itadori, Nanami, Maki, Panda, Yuta
Kingdom Hearts
Axel, Demyx, Riku, Xion, Aqua, ❤️ Goofy ❤️, Roxas
My Hero Academia
All Might, Fat Gum, Present Mic, Ashido, Mirio, Shinso, Yoarashi, Gentle Criminal, Mr. Compress
Naruto
Rock Lee, Kakashi, Sasuke (shippuden), Shikamaru, Itachi
Persona
Ryuji, Yosuke, Kanji, Futaba, Iwai, Zenkichi, Maruki, Theo
Tokyo Revengers
Baji, Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Chifuyu
Xenosaga
chaos, Kos-Mos, Momo, Ziggy, Shelley, Jin, Gaignun, Canaan
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Chonky Iwai one of my faves~
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luperina · 2 years
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What are some movies you love?
these are so dear to me…
cold water (1994) by oliver assayas
safe (1995) by todd hayes
cmon cmon (2021) by mike mills
le rayon vert (1986) by eric rohmer
somewhere (2010) by sofia coppola
sweetie (1989) by jane campion
roma (2018) by alfonso cuaron
fat girl (2001) by catherine breillat
all about lily chou chou (2002) by shunji iway
vive l’amour (1994) by tsai ming-liang
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ASK MEME ( ACCEPTING ) .
@temporalobjects​​​​​​​​​ pinged: [ SAVE ]  for one muse to pick up the other to quickly carry them inside as it begins to rain. [iwai and chan-yeol uwu]
Talk about horrible timing... more like his pointed negligence whenever it came to adhering to the predicted forecast. Chanyeol had seen the percentage of rain before he rolled out of bed. But like most mornings, he cast it knowledge aside in favor of carrying as few things as possible whenever out and about. 
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Cut to the present and he’s fucking eating that mentality. Not only did the skies decide to part and rehydrate the earth, but the raindrops were fat as hell. Whatever jest he was stringing along seconds prior was quickly drowned out by the pitter-patter that hit the streets. “Shit— ah, just my luck. I’m wearing a white shirt too..” A hand first shield the eyes from the steady downpour before whipping out towards Iwai. “Guess I’ve got no choice—” A breath’s sucked in ( for any impacts that may befall his back or shoulders in protest ) before he deftly sweeps the other into his arms to hurriedly cross the remaining distance. 
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sems-diarie · 3 years
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LMFAOODJDBJD uci waitlisted my ass four yrs ago and u BEST BELIEVE im keeping that grudge 😤😤 n if u ever went u would trap iwais ass into tutoring u with a couple innocent bats of ur lashes n he would agree thinking hed get into ur lil pink panties but then hed get so confused when u wouldnt understand any of his advances - "h-hm ? what d'u mean its more comfortable with the lights off, i cant see my notes like this :(" until one day in the library he snaps and shoves all the papers off the desk to slam u so hard into the wood that all the breath leaves ur lungs n he bullies his fat cock into ur plush, slick cunt while u scrabble at his lower stomach and whine abt how u arent even in a study room n that "a-anyone cld see us j-jime" n he grits out, "s-shut up, u wouldnt know any better" n grabs thick handfuls of ur calves, spreadin u so wide fr him that ur thighs burn n he drills into that one gooey spot in u until ur eyes roll back nd ur drippin over the microbio worksheet u worked so hard on for the past five hrs :(((
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​im gonna write this oh my god i have to write this
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bubble-booty-cuties · 3 years
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New Cutie For The List-
Shirogane Naoto~!!
Ooh, fancy colors~! Also, I know, it's about damn time-
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That's right, the Detective "Prince" joins the fray~! And she's thiccer, bustier, and jigglier then ever before~! Though you wouldn't have guessed with those bindings and compression clothing, once they're off she's got curves for absolute days~! This beautiful tomboy's got a booty so bouncy it's no wonder she hides it away, she'd be talk of the town for all the wrong reasons~!
Hips so wide she needs to wear baggy clothes, and tits so perky she tears through most of her binders in just a few weeks, this detective has a LOT to hide~! Of course, our detective is rather innocent, but with a bit of curiosity she's sure to learn more and more about her own body~!
Now, seeing as I don't write any other P4 characters, and won't be doing so at all, it fell on me to find a place for her, so what better way then to replace the worthless asshole that was supposed to replace her~? Why not add her to the world of the Phantom Thieves as the dashing Detective helping the police uncover the infamous Thieves~?
Who needs discount Light when you've got such a busty tomboy~?
So there it is~! Naoto works alongside Sae, as best as one can that is, to uncover the truth of the Phantom Thieves~! Does she know the truth~? Is she actually one of them~? Will we ever find out~? Only on this is for certain, Discount Light will not be missed~!
So, as much as Joker isn't my pick for a good stud, I cannot deny how easy it is to use him, and keep him as a quite guy rather then a uber chad! So, feel free to send any and all asks for our new cutie my way, if you have any ideas that is~!
The premise is simple, she's investigating the Phantom Thieves, she suspects but can't prove anything, and our "favorite" quiet leader has got his hooks in her, for now~! Or, if you'd rather, nameless, faceless studs~! Either way, I'd very much like to keep her character as much as possible, but that just means I gotta work even harder to get this babe to drop that ass down and twerk like a whore, don't I~?
And rest assured, she'll be sucking, fucking, and twerking like a whore~! She'll learn that there's more to life then solving mysteries.. Like being a naughty, needy, desperate butt slut who loves twerking her extra fat ass for cock~! First, red and shy while getting fingered, and soon enough, twerking her fat bubble butt in "Butt Slut" shorts~!
So, Joker, faceless men, Iwai cause why not, and maybe even with the other girls~!
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elysiumxii · 2 years
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[ WIPE ]: after the receiver has stopped crying, sender tenderly leans forward, cups their face in their hands, and wipes their tears away. [cory x iwai]
‘𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲’ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬. - ft Iwai & Cory [ accepting ]
"I-I... I tried to he-hel... help" Cory just manages to splutter out through hitched breaths and bubbling sobs, before fresh tears well in large, round chestnut eyes and the fat droplets once more roll down puffy, pink cheeks. The tip of his nose was red from where he had furiously rubbed it moments before in an effort to rid himself of the tears, but it was no good, even trying to voice what had happened has his shoulders shake again with whimpered sobs.
"It was so little" he whispers, lips wet and long, doe eyelashes slicked with tears. As if his muscles remembered, his hands lift, pudgy little fingers cupping the now gone body of the dying cat.
The delivery boy had been on one of his normal routes, racing along as he pedaled, mind set on the next destination as he weaved pedestrian and car alike, until he'd heard it. The soft, yelped sound and the screech of car breaks. His own breaks had squeaked loudly as he whipped around, just in enough time to see a frustrated motorist throw his hands up and stomp back to his car, leaving the small, crumpled body of the cat he'd just hit. Cory had raced over, touching gently, though it wasn't usually his skill. The lumbering body of the puppy was often boisterous and clumsy, but now he was gentle , soft and slow.
He was too slow. The nearby vets could do nothing and with his heart feeling as if it was being pummeled, Cory had raced straight to Iwai's shop. He hadn't even chained his bike before storming into the shop. Falling on the other man in a whirlwind of emotions so strong it had taken a little while to actually get the story out of him. But now he had and Iwai's face became soft with understanding, before slightly calloused, large hands cup doughy cheeks and Cory looks up, just as gentle thumbs stroke under his cheeks, dispelling the streak of tears and in one simple motion, he's relaxed enough to take a deep, soothing breath in.
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unfunny-quips · 3 years
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Snippet from my (other) overly complicated Akeshu Time Loop fic where everyone except Akira (mostly) remembers the previous year:
Akechi Goro’s apartment was nothing like what Ann had expected it to be. Though admittedly her imagination had been a bit conflicted on what she should expect.
The shiny, polite Ace Detective facade he showed the world suggested she should expect a living space ripped straight out of a designer magazine. Attractive but stiff, nice to look at but difficult to actually live in let alone be comfortable in when visiting.
On the other hand, what she’d seen of his other side - the feral, blood thirsty and thoroughly nasty Black Mask - made her think of a dungeon like space. Chains on the walls, maybe one of those disturbing cluttered spaces shown on crime dramas when the heroes were hunting a serial killer. Pictures with blacked out eyes pinned to the walls, red string connecting disparate and terrifying thoughts and images, a collection of weapons on display.
What she got was…neither of those.
Shiho led her down the kind of pleasant residential area that put Ann in mind of the best kind of summers as a kid. A big park, open friendly faces, a community that seemed friendly and kind to each other. Shiho smiled and waved to a number of people on their way, the few they stopped to chat with for a bit telling her to give their hellos on to Akechi before letting them continue.
The apartment itself was the converted guest house in the back garden of what looked to be a cheerful family home. Ann counted no less than three fat cats lazing about and when they approached a delightfully plump old woman seated in a rocking chair on the front porch sat up from her reading to say hello and welcome Ann. Shiho called her Obaasan and rushed to give her a hug like she really was Shiho’s beloved grandmother before the old woman ushered them down the side path towards the back of the house.
“That’s Goro’s landlady, Shibata-San,” Shiho said as they walked the narrow path that led along the side of the house and through a truly beautiful garden. “She’s super sweet but has trouble with her arthritis sometimes. She gives Goro a deal on the rent since he helps her out so much around the house and with her gardening.”
Akechi Goro being nice to little old ladies. Ann wasn’t certain if that was exactly what she expected from the deranged killer pretending to be a charming teen detective or something so far out of the realm of expected as to be laughable. She chose to make a polite hmm noise of interest instead, not wanting to break the good mood Shiho was in by bringing up how very much Ann hated Akechi. She was rewarded by Shiho smiling warmly at her, which was really all the shorter girl would need to do to convince Ann to murder someone in Shiho’s name.
Shiho knocked at the door and Ann took a final calming breath to prepare her for the night that lay ahead of her. It was just a few hours, and she’d be there with Shiho and there would be plenty of other people to help buffer her from Akechi and Akira. Ann had helped shoot a god in the face once, she was ready for anything Akechi might throw at her over a few hours of talking about a book.
She wasn’t even close to ready, as it turned out.
The realization settled in the moment the door opened to reveal a yawning Akechi standing before her with messy hair and Featherman themed pajamas. Rumpled and clearly well worn Featherman pajamas.
Ann felt her eyes widen comically at the sight of the boy that had once been her and her team’s arch nemesis. A known and dangerous killer who had taken countless lives in the name of his twisted revenge scheme. 
He was wearing adorable unicorn slippers. Their horns were rainbow.
“Ah, Shiho!” Akechi said through his yawn, face stretching into a warm smile as he spotted the shorter girl on the other side of the threshold. “Just in time, I need help hauling Akira’s dead weight to the bedroom.” Ann watched him scratch lazily at his chin before blinking his attention over to her and offered another smile. It was a  brittle, plastic thing in comparison to the honest warmth he’d offered the shorter girl. All polish and teeth, no actual emotion. “And Takamaki-San, I’m so glad you could join us for the evening.”
He looked anything but, especially with the white knuckled grip he had on the door handle.
Ann offered a strained smile of her own. She’d made a promise to Shiho damnit and she’d see it through if it killed her. Or if Akechi killed her. Whatever. The point was that she was going to try damnit.
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world!” She said as Akechi stepped back to allow them inside. Shiho gave a faint wince at the overly perky tone Ann had and shoot she’d overshot the enthusiasm a bit. Oh well. Better to be too excited than not enough. She followed Shiho’s lead in taking her shoes off and slipping on a pair of house slippers before turning her attention to the apartment itself.
It was…surprisingly cozy.
Ann was surprised too by the amount of clutter taking up the apartment. A laundry basket of half-folded, clean clothes sitting next to the couch, a knocked over bag tossed on a side table by the front door, more pillows and blankets than Ann would have expected making it seem like a nice place to curl up and read in. The apartment still managed to look tidy despite the half hearted attempt at organization.
Most of the space consisted of a living room with a tiny kitchenette tucked in a corner. There was a small nook beside the cooking area likely meant for dining. The small table placed there was taken over by a nice looking chess set, leaving no room for any actual dining. A small blackboard hung on the wall beside it, tallying victories of each player - tied, from what Ann could see, between Akechi and Kurusu. Other than that there were a couple doors leading to what she presumed to be a bedroom and a bathroom. 
It looked so remarkably normal.
Hardwood floors, plush rugs thrown everywhere, overstuffed bookshelves, pictures on the wall. There was a larger one hung over the couch showing off the entire book club smiling brightly at what looked like a cat cafe. Shiho, Akechi, Kurusu, Yoshizawa, even Togo Hifumi and Iwai’s son Kaoru. All of them squeezed together to fit, hands up in peace signs or giving each other bunny ears.
They looked normal. Just kids hanging out, enjoying each other’s company and reading books. It was hard to reconcile the photo with the mental image Ann had of several of the members as potential agents of Yaldabaoth.
Seeing how happy Shiho looked in the pictures didn’t help.
Ann pushed the thoughts away as best she could and followed other two to where a half asleep Akira was laid sprawled half under a large kotatsu. The delinquent had his head thrown back on the couch behind him, one of the many throw pillows Akechi apparently owned curled in his arms. She was surprised to see his usual oversized glasses he so often hid behind tossed haphazardly on the kotatsu. His eyes were closed, but he cracked one open when he heard them come over.
“M’fine here.” He muttered, curling up further around his pillow.
Akechi rolled his eyes. 
“There is a bed literally right there.” he pointed at one of the two closed doors for emphasis, mere steps away. Akira was already turning away and wiggling further beneath the kotatsu blanket. “Just go to bed Akira, no one else is even going to be here for another hour at least.”
Ann blinked. “What?” She turned from the drowsy Akira to Shiho, the shorter girl giving an unapologetic, challenging smile.
“Goro said we could come over early so you could get settled in!” Shiho said, chipper and all too aware of the fact that Ann had been banking on keeping her attention on other people in order to ignore Akechi. She really shouldn’t have been surprised. Shiho really did know her too well.
Akechi offered another brittle smile before turning his attention back to Akira, his expression softening again. Ann watched as the detective attempted to scoop the dark haired boy up, only for Akira to slip out of his grasp by going boneless, earning an undignified swear from the detective. 
Ann watched as the detective attempted to drag the delinquent away by an arm, amused as Shiho strolled over casually and hauled Akira up over her shoulder - pillow and all - in a fireman’s hold. She did it with such ease that Ann was a left little breathless at the show of strength. Akira wasn’t heavy by any measure but he was tall and she’d seen him working out at the gym the one time she went with Ryuji. The boy had muscle and that couldn’t be light. It didn’t matter to the short girl and her exceptional strength and well… Ann was weak to Shiho in so very many ways.
A few minutes later Akira had been safely stowed in a proper bed, the faint sound of soft snores heard from the dark haired delinquent before Shiho had even made it through the door. Which just left the three of them standing awkwardly in the living room.
Joy.
“I’m not nearly as good as Akira or Boss,” Akechi began, “But I can make a passable cup of coffee with what I’ve got here. Would you like one?”
There was a very real chance he might poison it. Ann nodded anyway to appease Shiho, resigned to the fact that she really was willing to do anything to see the shorter girl smile. 
Akechi shuffled towards the kitchenette in his ridiculous fluffy unicorn slippers and began fussing with the various coffee supplies that took up almost all of his very limited counter space. He was even nice enough to pull out a container of some cookies - a favorite brand of Ann’s on top of it - that hadn’t even been opened yet from a cupboard. She felt secure in the knowledge that those at least hadn’t been tampered with as she began happily devouring them.
“He’s still refusing to move in?” Shiho asked Akechi softly as she settled on the plush loveseat adjacent to the couch, tugging Ann down beside her. The dark haired girl pulled her feet up and under her, Shiho’s expression turning concerned as she watched Akechi work.
Akechi gave a soft sigh as he began boiling some water for the coffee. “He’s just so damn stubborn.” The detective said, shoulder’s drooping as he measured the freshly ground coffee out. “That place is killing him, but every time I bring it up he digs his heels in.”
Shiho gave a soft sigh before turning her attention to Ann to explain. “Akira is…” She paused, frowning, “His living situation is…bad.” Ann flicked her attention to Akechi as she heard him mutter a faint fucking understatement of the year under his breath. “Goro has offered to let him stay here but Akira’s worried that his record would hurt Goro’s reputation.”
“Oh,” Ann said, turning her attention on the delicate chocolate dipped cookie she held. Akira’s criminal record, that had been made public and well known by Mishima at Komashida’s request. Because Akira had stepped in and kept the teacher from getting to Shiho. Something Ann should have done. “Isn’t there something he can do? He’s staying with a guardian right? Couldn’t he just request to be moved under someone else?”
Akechi snorted bitterly. “Great idea, so that scam artist can report him as being “dangerous” and get him sent back to Juvie?” Red eyes turned to Ann, pinning her in place as Akechi’s mouth twisted into a sour frown. “You know about shitty adults. You know there really aren’t options like that for people in Akira’s position.”
Ann was struck again by the strange clash between what she expected from Akechi from the last run of the game and what he was showing her in this one. 
A facade of niceties for the camera, a howling soul of insanity for anyone who got in his way. Where, exactly, between those two extremes lay concern for a friend in a difficult position? Where did friends lay in that mess at all? Where did the cozy apartment, helping out an arthritic old lady, the weekly book club, the Featherman pajamas? Was there a graph somewhere that might map it all out? Or was she just supposed to guess at what was a real glimpse at the boy that had once murdered her friend’s father and what was an act to get what he wanted?
“Here,” Akechi said, and for a moment she half expected him to hand her the answers she wanted. He didn’t, of course, instead handing her a cup of coffee resting on a matching saucer. Both cup and saucer had cute chubby cats on them. “Cream? Sugar?”
She blinked and nodded, watching as he turned on his heel to get her what she asked for. Shiho beside her shifted where she sat, butting their shoulders together gently. Her face, when Ann met her gaze, was thoughtful. Considering Ann as if she was the puzzle and not the serial killer juggling a carton of cream and an oversized container of sugar across the room. Trying to stow her apprehension away for the night, Ann offered her friend the best honest expression she could while knowing how many lies she’d given the shorter girl over the past months. 
Shiho’s expression shifted slowly, the look in her dark eyes difficult to read. Ann watched as the other girl turned to sip at her coffee. Shiho didn’t even wait for it to cool. She always liked her drinks hot enough to scald.
“You know, maybe it’s the way you’re asking.” Shiho said, the complicated emotions Ann glimpsed the moment before shuffled away as the dark haired girl turned a devious smile on Akechi.
The detective looked weary and wary all at once. “Shiho…” His tone had something like a weak warning to it, though the bite Ann was used to hearing from him was absent.
“I’m just saying,” Shigo said, looking delighted, “You’re asking him to move in with you as a friend.”
“Don’t.” Akechi said, it might have been sharp and snapping if it wasn’t for the color rising high on the boy’s cheeks. Ann blinked in bewilderment. Was Akechi Goro blushing?
“Just ask him to be your boyfriend already!” Shiho said, all cheer and delight with an undercurrent of something challenging directed at the now definitely blushing Akechi. “We all saw you two kiss at the ice rink! It’s not like the thing between you it’s a secret!”
Ann choked on the cookie she’d just popped into her mouth. Akechi - so red that Ann was fairly certain he was going to turn purple soon - made a high pitched squeak and buried his face in his hands.
Well that put a new light on things.
“You kissed Kurusu?!” Cookies crumbs went flying as she spoke but Ann didn’t care. The news was just too big to be taken in calmly. Makoto had suspected that Kurusu, a known criminal, was a pawn in Akechi’s devious plan and the rest of the group had been thinking the same. Morgana suggested that the dark haired boy might even be the new player they’d been warned about.
At no point at any of them considered Akechi could be so human as to simply just like Kurusu.
“It’s not that - you’re taking things out of context!” Akechi almost wailed, not a psychopath ready to kill at a drop of a hat but an embarrassed teenage boy being teased about his crush.
Shiho laughed, “You two held hands!” 
“I didn’t know how to skate! Kurusu was helping me balance!”
“You stayed on the ice during the couple’s song!”
“We just didn’t want to get off the ice!”
“You stopped, in the middle of the rink, looked deep into each other’s eyes while holding hands and kissed.”
As if to drive her point home, Shiho lifted her phone to show a picture - a bit blurry at the edges but clear enough to make out - of Akechi and Kurusu definitely having a sweet, romantic kiss on the ice. Clearly completely oblivious of the world around them as they did so. It was possibly the cutest thing Ann had ever seen.
Any idea Ann ever had of Akechi Goro being intimidating was thrown right out the window.
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Country #2 China
We all had so much fun this week learning about China!
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What we learned:
• Chinese New Year is celebrated with festivals and foods that all have special meanings. This year it begins on February 1.
• The Chinese Calendar uses different animals to represent each new year. 2022 is the year of the tiger. Jean, you were born the year of the Rooster, Daddy and Cameron are both the Ox, and I am the Tiger.
• Red is an important color that symbolizes luck, joy, and happiness
• Dragons symbolize great power, good luck, and strength.
• Mandarin is spoken in China. Ni hao means hello, xie xie means thank you, gung hay fat choy means happy new year (in Cantonese).
• Mandarin writing uses symbols and is written vertically instead of horizontally
• China has the fastest train in the world, The Maglev
• It’s home to the Himalayan Mountains and Yangtze River
• Beijing is the capital city
• There are many folktales and myths
• A string instrument called the Zheng is used in traditional music
These are the books we read:
• The Rice in the Pot Goes Round and Round by Wendy Wan-Long Shang Illustrated by Lorain Tu
• Happy, Happy Chinese New Year by Demi
• The Greatest Power by Demi
• China by Joyce Markovics
• Cool Chinese and Japanese Cooking by Lisa Wagner
• Recipe and Craft Guide to China by Joanne Mattern
• Chinese New Year Colors by Rich Lo
• Dumplings for Lili by Melissa Iwai
• The Weather’s Bet by Stephen Cowan Illustrated by Ed Young
This is what we watched:
• Over the Moon
• Abominable
This is an activity we did:
We made dragon puppets for Chinese New Year
https://amp.kidspot.com.au/parenting/things-to-do/make-a-puppet-chinese-dragon/news-story/d0619ecb1764f3941d67c9dd6172b393
This is what we cooked:
Dinner: Steamed pork potstickers
Dessert: Almond Cookies
https://healthynibblesandbits.com/gluten-free-chinese-almond-cookies/
Meal Takeaways:
Dinner and dessert were both great family activities. We were all able to help with most of the meals.
Making dumplings is really fun, we just need to roll the dough out thinner next time. The dumpling wrappers came out a bit thick and the recipe filling could have been more flavorful. You did not like the dumplings at all but enjoyed the filling when we cooked it without the wrapper for you.
The almond cookies were a hit with all of us. They came out soft, chewy and slightly sweet. You were a pro cracking eggs, shaping the cookies into little balls, putting the almond in the center, and painting on the egg wash.
Jean’s Corner
“China was fun for me. The almond cookies and the whole day was fun for me. We were learning about China and it was the first day for me and I was so excited. I was excited to wake up to see what we were going to do at China. I was so excited to go to China.”
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shadowmoonhill · 3 years
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my journey through another world(second chapter)
He then drew his spear from my body and prepared to stab me back. But he suddenly lowered his spear and immediately opened the hood. He is a grim person who has dark brown skin with a scratch mark on his left eye. He also squatted in front of me and he gave a cold smile right in front of my eyes. He then slap me lightly and also put a pendant next to me and immediately left me.
My consciousness is getting lost. I tried to keep myself awake but it felt so heavy. First blink ……… ..second blink ……… third blink. I immediately lose consciousness.
Unexpectedly the pendant next to me shone so brightly. I tried to open my eyes once again to see what light it was. After seeing it I smiled and fell back unconscious. a few moments later I heard a noise from outside. I tried to move my hand but couldn't. I also can't move the legs. I opened my eyes slowly and I was presented with an unpleasant sight, namely the sight of me being on a hanging pole with my hands and feet tied, and my neck tied with ropes.
I looked to the left of a big and fat man who wear nothing but a black mask made out of sack covering his whole face and a black pant and to the right I saw an old man who was wearing a robe that covered him also holding a book and speech in a language I did not understand. He also spoke and spoke until he faced me and then spoke. He also closed his book and grabbed my shoulder then said in a strange language. The grandfather also lifted the load up high and then lowered his authority. At that instant, there was a sound of explosions in the city. The explosion sounded close enough.
suddenly a guard ran towards the crowd with a terrified expression while screaming. The guard was covered in scars and scratches all over his body. They were all shocked and turned their backs. The guard fell, his breathing slower and slower, his legs shaking. The residents approached him and then someone in a gray robe approached him and then put his hand on the guard's body. The guard suddenly grabbed the gray robed person's hand, as if trying to stop what the gray robed man was doing.
Everyone is shocked while finding out where the explosion happened. Then another explosion occurred. They started to panic and started speaking in a language I didn't understand. Another explosion occurred again and the explosion got closer and closer. Panic began to appear on their faces. the priest said in a language I didn't understand
“Kiap culm! Lat os saey i pruyir si thet thi giads pratect is.”said the old man.
They immediately lowered their heads and closed their eyes.
The guard then said in a low voice, somewhat hoarse. "De nit weste anorgy hailang mo. ell uf yuo hiva ti do right niw es ron iway from here before—" Before the guards finished speaking, another building beside them exploded. Residents and guards saw the explosion. The guard publicly saw the explosion and then gasped.
"at os tao lita " he said with a face full of fear.
all of them immediately ran in fear and there were some who took the soldier away, leaving me still tied to a hanging pole.
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lcyer-cake-blog · 6 years
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MEET THE MUSE (repost, don’t reblog)
► Name ➔ Munehisa Iwai ► Are you single ➔ Yeah ► Are you happy ➔  Eh ► Are you angry? ➔ Sometimes ► Are your parents still married ➔ No
NINE FACTS
► Birth Place ➔  Japan ► Hair Color ➔ Gray ► Eye Color ➔ Gray ► Birthday ➔ [tbd eventually] ► Mood ➔ Business ► Gender ➔ Male ► Summer or winter ➔ Winter ► Morning or afternoon ➔ Afternoon
EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE
► Are you in love ➔ No ► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ No ► Who ended your last relationship ➔ Tsuda (jk) Things have been too complicated to have one ► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ Who’s would I have? ► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ Nah ► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ ... Should I hug my son more? ► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ Not that I know of ► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ No
SIX CHOICES
► Love or lust ➔ Love ► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ Lemonade ► Cats or Dogs ➔ Both are alright ► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ Maybe a few best friends ► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ -Shrugs- ► Day or night ➔ Night
FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS [excuse you that’s 4]
► Been caught sneaking out ➔ Maybe ► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ ..... No comment ► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Not too badly ► Wanted to disappear ➔ From some people
FIVE PREFERENCES
► Smile or eyes ➔ ... Eyes ► Fat or skinny ➔ Don’t matter ► Shorter or Taller ➔ Don’t matter ► Intelligence or Attraction ➔ Both should probably factor in ► Hook-up or Relationship ➔ Relationship, I guess
FAMILY
► Do you and your family get along  ➔ I hope so, but I’ve been kind of mean... ► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ Little bit ► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ In a sense ► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ No
FRIENDS
► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ Not hate ► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ As long as they’re not backstabbin’ me ► Who is your best friend ➔ Tsuda’s probably been the closest to that I’ve had ► Who knows everything about you ➔ Apparently Tsuda
Tagged by: [I stole it[ Tagging: [Who wants to do the thing]
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Global Gingelly oil Market
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Key Content of Chapters as follows (Including and can be customized) : Part 1: Market Overview, Development, and Segment by Type, Application & Region Part 2: Company information, Sales, Cost, Margin etc. Part 3: Global Market by company, Type, Application & Geography Part 4: Asia-Pacific Market by Type, Application & Geography Part 5: Europe Market by Type, Application & Geography Part 6: North America Market by Type, Application & Geography Part 7: South America Market by Type, Application & Geography Part 8: Middle East & Africa Market by Type, Application & Geography Part 9: Market Features Part 10: Investment Opportunity Part 11: Conclusion
Market Segment as follows: By Region Asia-Pacific[China, Southeast Asia, India, Japan, Korea, Western Asia] Europe[Germany, UK, France, Italy, Russia, Spain, Netherlands, Turkey, Switzerland] North America[United States, Canada, Mexico] Middle East & Africa[GCC, North Africa, South Africa] South America[Brazil, Argentina, Columbia, Chile, Peru] Key Companies Kadoya TAKEMOTO OIL & FAT Kuki Sangyo Flavor Full Dipasa Iwai Sesame Oil Henan Dingzhi Chee Seng Eng Hup Seng Wilmar Hunan Cheer COME BGG Sastha Oil Anhui Yanzhuang Shandong Ruifu Market by Type White Sesame Oil Black Sesame Oil Others Market by Application Food and Health Industry Pharmaceutical Industry Cosmetic and Skin Care Industry Others
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