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willkommen to my 1ST RAGE ROOM
Are you feeling angry? Do you need a place to vent your frustrations? Then check out "broken garbage 🗑️", a Spotify playlist that's perfect for letting loose. This playlist is full of loud, heavy music with guttural vocals that will help you release all your pent-up anger. So put on your headphones, crank up the volume, and let the music take over. You'll be feeling better in no time!
Here are some of the songs you can find on the playlist:
So if you're feeling angry, stressed, or just need a good outlet for your emotions, check out "broken garbage 🗑️" on Spotify. It's the perfect playlist for letting loose and letting the music take over.
#angrymusic#rageroomplaylist#headbanging#metalmusic#rockmusic#heavymusic#gutturalvocals#ventyourfrustrations#letloose#releaseyouranger#spotify#spotify playlist#Spotify
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Dance Among Flames with Kim Beyer's "Let Loose"
In the fever dream fantasia of synth-wave rebellion, Kim Beyer's "Let Loose" crackles like neon lightning against a velvet night. Here she stands: pop maestra wielding kaleidoscopic echoes of an era both retro and reborn, her voice not merely singing but igniting soul fires in echo chambers crammed with '80s bravado.
https://open.spotify.com/track/25J1qDDN4xCd96EVJGpMPX
The track is a threnody to liberation—a frenetic carpe-diem carousel spinning listeners through sonic wormholes whence AJB's percussion pulses like a heart racing wild from cage's breach. Kyle Vice’s guitar rips at seams of silent compliance, each riff a clarion call slicing through silk screens of conformity.
Kim—accidental TikTok muse turned phoenix—wears her skin anew; melodies entwine with shadowy verses as if joy frolics hand-in-hand with melancholy under clandestine moonbeams. Her anthemic resonance trains lenses on existence’s chiaroscuro, balladry seasoned by life's abundant ironies.
[caption id="attachment_55195" align="alignnone" width="1152"] Credit: Sam Fahmi / Studio 79[/caption]
As synths swell into delirious crescendos and choruses detonate like confetti cannons bedecking midnight skies with stars' shrapnel, "Let Loose" ridicules restraint. It stamps defiant footprints across soundscapes familiar yet uncharted—an auroral appeal for the daring that drowns out society’s monochrome whisperings.
What bellows forth is effervescent uproar—an insurrection in verse as contagious as fervor’s first blush—a jubilant insurgency painted in splashes vibrant as Aurora herself dancing shameless upon stratospheres untouched by mortal frettings. Listen! For within this symphony lies conflagration set to syllables; it begs you dance among its flames until nothing remains save the purest essence laid bare, inviolate and exuberantly free.
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Apple is expected to launch new iPad Air models in two sizes at the upcoming "Let loose" event on May 7.
The rumored 12.9-inch iPad Air was previously tipped to feature a Mini-LED screen, but according to analyst Ross Young, both the 10.9-inch and 12.9-inch models will stick with IPS LCD displays.
Young states that the decision to keep LCD panels was due to the high costs involved with upgrading to Mini-LED. Apple is now expected to introduce a new iPad model with the upgraded display later this year.
In addition to the new iPad Air models, Apple is also expected to launch new iPad Pro models with slightly larger OLED screens and a new Apple Pencil with "squeeze" gestures.
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Thank You @BluesFestGuide for the "Women Rock Day"
JAN 3rd #shoutout including myself 💫... Memphis Minnie, Sister Rosetta Thorpe, Etta James, Big Mama Thornton, Janis Joplin & modern artist Joanna Connor, Susan Tedeschi, Danielle Nicole, Ana Popovic, Joanne Shaw Taylor, ( & more) THANKYOU @richard_blondy your photo made the #WomenRock Day #shoutout #concertphoto 🎤 #RockOn Richard if you love photos check his #DetroitRockCity images. This shot from @soaringeagleartsbeatseats 💥#Womenwhorock #Rocksinger #Bluessinger #SoulSinger #Musiclover #letsgo #letloose #rocknroll
#WomenRock#bluesrock#elizaneals#modernblues#eliza neals#detroit#blues#detroitblues#Womenwhorock#Rocksinger#Bluessinger#SoulSinger#Musiclover#letsgo#letloose#rocknro
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The stars are aligned. #flow #stars #alignment #manifest #yerbamate #ervamate #language #art #highart #designlife #letloose #ervamate #yerbamate https://www.instagram.com/p/CoBO9rLNwb9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Let loose adapted into comic strip by English novelist Mary Cholmondeley whereas it’s her only horror novel that she had written , I had great pleasure to work on this adapted story for comic strip. #marycholmondeley #letloose #classichorrorstories #bestsellingnovelist #adaptedstory #horrorcomicstrip #indiehorrorcomics #instacomics #comicsgram #drawingcomics #drawingcomicstrips #sequenceart #instaindiecomics #horrorpages #sneakpeekpanel https://www.instagram.com/p/ClzpFelq1bf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Are Thoughts are going back to school or work tomorrow got you stressed out? We got the answer! Book your session today! Make sure to use Kamaaina code LIKESMASH if you’re local for 15% off! #breaknanger #laborday #rage #smashroom #rageroom #ragecage #worksucks #explore #letloose #hawaii #honolulu #supportlocal (at Honolulu, Hawaii) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiJfPyDLqDR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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This one time… at band camp… . . . . . . . . . . . . #summercamp #inthewoods #intothewild #bandcamp #letloose #livemusic #brassband #brass #music #lumberjacks #scout #scoutshonour #dibdib #nofluteswereharmedinthisperformance #drums #drummergirl #girldrummer #walkaboutdrum #marchingdrums #pandeiro #meinl #cymbal #sax #tuba #trumpet #bass @campkindling @campwildfire @hotsaucerhythmandbrass (at Sevenoaks, Kent) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChgGPOUovkq/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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I Got Me... I'm working on me... ✌️ Alone having to manage kids, life, business, and everything else that comes this way. I'm no longer playing down how hard this daily life is... Want it, Work for it!Cause I'm going to start showing you All About It. 🍵 . . . #IgotMe #lasvegas #swimtime #relax #letgo #letloose #forgetaboutit #momlife (at Las Vegas, Nevada) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdkJP9Iu6T3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Nightcrawler Let Loose retexture by ifcasims
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gaz. Kyle? Gaz.
gaz has the biggest dick. mouth in bed.
bartender!gaz x fem!reader
tw: name calling, rough sex, creep trying to approach reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it)
summary: While you came to the club to try and get over a guy, you cant help but notice a certain staff member looking over.
minors dni!
no bcz hdssfvhjkj this man has me in a chokehold rn.
The lights are dim and colorful in the club, and some song is blasting over the speakers. You nurse your fruity cocktail while looking over at the dance floor. You came here to get over your shitbag of a boyfriend, but it seems like it’s going to be more difficult than you thought. A glance around just shows drunk snobs. You look down at your drink, remembering the cute bartender that gave you your drink. Flashbacking to when he slid the drink down the bar like a pro, with a wink, getting a laugh from you.
Your thoughts are interrupted when some dude comes up to you, giving you a tap on the shoulder. You feel a slight moment of hope, hoping you would actuslly find someone at this god forsaken club. But when you turn around, you are met with the sight on a 50 year old drunk, who smells horrible and something dripping down his tank. You instantly scrunch your nose up at the sight (and smell). He grins with a rancid breath and asks “hey sweetcheeks, you wanna have some fun?” Grinning again as you reel away from him. “Sorry sir, i’m having enough as is.” You reply curtly. He stumbles right in front on your face and grabs your arm, “cmongirlll, you don look like your havinggfun, stopp being sucha bitch and letloose some” panick floods your system, not knowing what to do nor respond without escalating the situation.
“sir, would you like a shot? Iss on the house” he looks over at the drunken man, he quickly walks over to him. You look at his nametag, reading ‘Kyle’. The man downs the shot and stumbles off.
Kyle walks over to you and says “you alright dear? My god, his breath stinks!”
You laugh, “yes, and thank you so much.. Kyle? for for that.”
He smiles, “just call me gaz. I think i did pretty good eh? To be honest, we usually don’t deal with this many assholes. Let me get you a drink, sorry about that. What would you like?”
You quickly reply, quickly realizing that you did find a guy at the club, just not who you expected. You respond “just giving out drinks to everyone today huh?” His face was all fun and smiles, but his eyes held another feeling.
“nope, only pretty ladies and drunk assholes” his eyes running down your body, but you could barely catch it.
“You flirting with me gaz?”
“Only if you wan’ me to, and you’re in luck, because my shift end just about now” looking at his watch. He leans over the bar, leaning into your ear “So, you flirting with me?” He murmurs, voice just above the blasting speakers.
“So what if i am?” You grin, standing up from your seat.
He walks around the bar so he’s right next to you. He leans down into your face, “is that a yes i’m hearing?”
“yes.”
With hearing your consent, he grabs you by the wrist and leads you to the car. Even when in such a rush, he opens the door. He hops in and starts to drive, hand on your thigh. He is definitely driving above the speed limit, but that’s the least of your worries. As you look around, you notice how nice his car is.
“Gaz, not to be mean, but you’ve got a really nice car for a bartender”
“well love, that might be because i own the club.”
You flush at the pet name, you can’t help but squirm from his hand thats a little too high on your leg. You just hope he doesn’t brush his hand along the wet spot in your panties. You try to play off your evident horniness by responding back, “so this is undercover boss now?”
“if you want it to be, never really tried roleplaying but never say no.”
You flush even more. He knew what you were talking about, but he thought it would be better to tease you. You look at the nice apartment complex he lives in. Wether it be from the alcohol, lust, or anticipation, going up to the apartment was a blur. The snap back to reality is the second the door clicks, his mouth is on yours, teeth clashing and tongues swirling. He nips at your lip, and Gaz is convinced he might bust a nut right then and there.
He pushes you against a wall and rasps, “jump” he picks you up and carries you to the bedroom. He sit you down and His hands wander all over, he then grabs the zipper to your dress and pulls it down. He groans, noticing you aren’t wearing a bra. He sucks on your neck, purple and pink blossoming on your neck. He makes his way down to your cunt,
“holy shittt, this has gotta be the prettiest cunt ive ever seen. Such a whore huh? Barely touched you and you’re already soaked through your panties huh?” He grabs the elastic of your underwear and snaps it against your stomach, causing your hips to buck. “Desperate slut.” He thumbs your clit through your underwear, causing you to whine out. He pushes your panties to the side and licks a long stripe up your pussy. You moan out almost instantly, trying to find purchase in grabbing the sheets. He sucks in your clit as you gush around his tounge, he licks it all up with eagerness. He then gets his middle finger and starts to probe at your hole. He pushes his finger in and curls up into that spongy spot. You moan out, the Pleasure becoming overwhelming. “Gaz- im gonna - gonna uh-“
“Come for me darling”
With noises you’ve only ever heard in pornos, you have the most earth shattering orgasmm of your life.
Gaz continues to lick up your juices as he finally, although begrudgingly, pulled away. His mouth was completely soaked in you. His shiny chin and lips were a sight to behold. The look of his blown out eyes and wet face almost got you to come again.
he notices you starting and says “take a picture, it’ll last longer”
He starts to unbutton his vest and shirt, when you start helping him unbuckle his pants. You kissed down his happy trail and noticed the veins leading to his dick.
“such a slut for this cock huh?”
When you finally pull his dick out of his boxers, your mouth starts to water. Long, but more on the thick side, slightly pointing up with a slightly red tip. It has a thick mushroom head and veins running alone the underside. You notice a bead of precum of his tip and kiss it off. He groans with delight.
“answer me pretty girl” he grabs his cock and starts tapping it on the side of your cheeck
“Just put it in you dickwad” you snap, the desperation becoming almost too much
“if you insist” he grins, he aligns his dick with your cunt, getting ready to put it in, but instead of sliding in, he rubs the head of his cock along your pussy. You whine, “please gaz, i need your cock in me”
He grins at your begging, his ego inflating. “As much as i would love to put my dick in your slobbering pussy, this is punishment for calling me a dickwad. Karma sweetie”
he continues to do that for what seems like forever, back an forth. You are so wet just from this that your fluids were dripping down his leg. Finally, with no warning, he shoves his cock into your pussy. You moan out, feeling like the breath has been knocked out from your lungs. His fat mushroom tip slams into your cervix every single time. The feeling of his veins along your walls feels euphoric. You were sure that the neighbors were going to call a noise complaint after this.
He leans forward and holds your back so he can thrust into you further. You wrap your legs around him and claw at his back and neck to find relief from the overwhelming feeling of pleasure.
He starts blabbering, “fuckk love you feel divine, what this pussy was made for innit? Yer cunts gonna mould to my dick, squeezing so tight gonna pull my dick off, betcha live this eh? Such a good whore, my little pretty slut— fuck”
You moan out, senses going into overdrive when he grabs your legs and slings then over his shoulders. “Gaz, i feel funny, i uh uh uh i feel like im gonna pee” He brings his hand down and rubs circles around your clit. Your back arches as his free hand plays with your boobs. You finally come again, but this time you squirt. You spray your juices all on gaz and you’re moaning so loud you know for a fact the whole building can hear.
He looks down and groans, “fuck yer a squirter huh, such a perfect little cunt, making such a mess on me eh? Betcha wont find anither guy like me” he them grabs your legs and folds you in half, solely focused on his pleasure now.
he continues to thrust into you, but soon later, he groans out “where?”
“in me fuck gaz, put a baby in me please lord”
with a few more thrusts, he leans in, filling you to the hilt, and busts a load in you. He pulls out and watches as his seed drips out of you, he grabs two fingers and pushes in back in.
“cant have you wasting my cum, no? Might be the hottest thing ive every done or seen”
you wake up the next morning in clean sheets and clothes too big, you see a note on the counter that says,
###-###-####
stay for today? Let me take you out on a date :)
-gaz
(lmk if yall wanna taglist)
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Carrying Someone Home
Ivy fell onto Calvin, and groaned. "I promise I can keep going, I just...need coffee or...something..."
"You've been at it since 9. It's..." Calvin neglected to tell her what time it was. "It's a weekend, at least." He said.
"You've been at it too..."
"Sure, but I was asleep till 3."
"Why!?" She looked at him, bleary eyed. "You...gotta get up on...time..." She slumped in his arms, full of alcohol and empty of stamina, she just went limp on him. He sighed.
"Ah, dear..."
Calvin slipped her into a chair, and thought a moment. "Hmm...I'm not that strong..." He bit his lip. "And I can't just...drape her over my shoulder."
"Calvin!" It was Rocky, covered in red lipstick, almost the same shade as its owner. "How're you doing? Isn't this great?"
"Aye, it's...eh...Ivy's passed out."
"Aww, really now?"
"Yes." He sat on the table, and looked out into the crowd - business had picked up as of late, and while he was happy to see it, Ivy got even more energetic around crowds, and...well. It was only a matter of time before this happened.
"I dunno what to do with her."
"Remember when we tried to make the place into a hotel? The rooms we finished are still there! Just take her to one'a those! That's where I'M staying!" Calvin looked at Rocky's face. He also thought about just how thin those walls were....
"I think I'll try and get her home."
"Sure thing, ol' chum! I gotta get back to it!"
"See you around." As Rocky walked off back towards the crowd, Calvin looked up the stairs. He could probably get her there, at least.
"Alright, love, hold tight..." He picked her up into a bridal carry, and began to shuffle his way up the stairs, muttering swears in the Gaelic and huffing as he did so. When he got up,. he was winded, and barely noticed Horatio.
"Evening, Mr. McMurray." Horatio smiled gently and waved. "Miz Pepper a bit under the weather?"
"Aye, she...she, eh...she just passed out on me. She's breathin' an'all, though, but-"
"mmmhfh...." She stirred, and looked up. "...Freck?"
"Ah, ehm...hi there love." He kissed her forehead and sat her down on a couch in the newly done lobby. She nestled up to him.
"Let's sleep here..."
"We can't sleep on a couch on front of people, Ivy," he chuckled, "it'd hardly look professional."
"Theydunnoyou...workhere..." She grumbled, and leaned on him. "Can we neck a little at least?"
"Horatio's right there."
"Awwwwwwwww, you'renofuuuuun...letlooseall..." She paused, and yawned, "letloose..." She kissed him, sloppily, and very tiredly, and while he returned it for a moment, he did eventually push her off, holding her cheek in his hand.
"You really need sleep, love."
"I need somethin, that's fer sure..." She groggily motioned towards him, and then...
passed out on top of him.
"...again?"
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Calvin, struggling a bit to catch his breath, and coughing from the cold night air, knocked on the window. Over shuffled a woman in a bathrobe and wearing an expression of slight annoyance.
It was Ivy's Other room mate, Olivia. The one who hated her gangster antics. She looked...displeased.
"What the hell!?"
"She was...she's awful tired, and I don't want her stayin' the night-"
"Oh come ON, Cecil or...casper, or...what's your name again?"
"Calvin."
"Calvin. You gotta stop her from doing this sort of thing!"
"Why?" He asked. "It's something she really enjoys-"
"It's dangerous! YOU'RE dangerous!"
""If it's so dangerous how come I brought her back here?" He asked, annoyed. "Please, my arms are so tired, I carried her from downtown and-"
"Fine." Olivia rolled her eyes. And just as she did...
"ugh..." Ivy woke up, and shivered. "Cal...what'rewedoinhere?"
"It's your dorm."
"I don't waaaaaaanna stay at my dorm, Olivia's gonna be meeeeean..." She giggled, and batted at him.
"Olivia's right there."
"Was she mean?"
"...a little."
She chuckled. "hehe...typical. Love her though..." She huffed. "Lemme go to your new place."
"The apartment?"
"Sure..."
"...a bit scandalous, aye?"
"Whaddyouknowabout...scan...ssssc...." She vomited, all over the ground. Olivia crossed her arms.
"...so your apartment sounds nice."
"Apartment it is." He said, as Ivy passed out, yet again.
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Calvin woke up, and rolled off the couch, grunting and cracking a few joints. It was early now, about 8 o'clock. He fought on his slacks, and went into the bedroom. His apartment was small, and paid for by both his lackadaisy money and his writing money for the Post-Dispatch.
He walked in, and saw her, nestled into the covers. She'd somehow managed to get out of the dress form the night before, but was still in those pearls. He smiled, gently, and blushed, his ears drooping and his eyes softening. She was on her side and facing the window. He made sure she was still breathing, and kissed her ear, whispering "is breá liom tú, a ghra mo croi." and began to walk out.
"You're not in bed." A raspy, tired voice said.
"...I slept on the couch."
"You can sleep in the same bed as me, freckle..." She turned over, her fur matted, her eyes tired still. "You've done worse."
Calvin knelt by the side of the bed. "I'm sorry, love, I just...don't want you to think I'm takin' advantage of-"
"You walked me across town once, and then walked me the OTHER way across town." She said. "If anything, I'm taking advantage of YOU...i never walk you anywhere! I just pitched ya in Mitzi's office that one time."
"Ivy-"
"Come. To. Bed."
"...alright." He got in with her, and rubbed her side, kissing her gently. "I love you, Ivy."
"I love you too, Freckle...even when I'm blackout drunk." She cooed, as she settled in, and got a bit more sleep.
#lackadaisy#lackadaisy cats#flimflamuniverse#calvin mcmurray#ivy pepper#frepper#Yes I STILL write Calvin with the accent#Yes I still write him as being more Irish than he really is in the comics#I'VE DONE THAT SINCE 2019 OKAY I'M A CREATURE OF HABIT
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i wish i had a way to #letloose
that's it
that's the post
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eaux loosey really #letloose huh.......................
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A simple but fantastic fit from Kyle. Unfortunately, @nyc_looks is an actual photographer and therefore shoots photos in an aspect ratio Instagram can't comprehend. So here it is again with Kyle beheaded. #graysuit #bitloafers #patchpockets #letloose #casualtailoring #beardsofinstagram
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