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mossluvrs-moved-deactivated2019

also while we’re talking about nanaimo, a 17 year old indigenous girl went missing from the city yesterday. please also bring attention to that so we can get her home safely.

redoctopusbabe

Bring this girl home or I will send the wrath of 5000 Vikings on you like I will the person(s) who took her.

redoctopusbabe

If you’re too fucking lazy to read it - here you fucking go. Please spread this like wildfire

moisemorancy-deactivated2022061

FUCKING PREACH! 🗣🗣🗣

westafricanbaby

SAY IT LOUDER!!!!!!!!!

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krxs100

Ariana Grande is darkening her skin and changing her features to look Racially Ambiguous to sell to a wider audience and it needs to be addressed

Black people, who invented hip-hop, jazz, and rock and roll, have long been tastemakers of American cool. In many ways, fashion, music, and slang are dictated by black people no matter how little credit they get for it..

In fact:

“Our research shows that black consumer choices have a ‘cool factor’ that has created a halo effect, influencing not just consumers of color but the mainstream as well,” said Cheryl Grace, senior vice president of U.S. Strategic Community Alliances and Consumer Engagement, Nielsen.

Thus, presumably, if you want to be cool and sell records, you ought to start acting black. In fact, it’s great if you’re not black and act black because you get the benefits of being cool without the baggage and limitations of being subjected to racism.

Its what the Kardashians, Iggy, Justin Bieber, Ariana, and alot of other celebrities do in order to rise in popularity as well as be accepted into the black community.

Grande’s music is largely influenced by hip-hop and R&B, meaning that in order to build a fanbase, she needs to court listeners (ahem, black folk) with those musical preferences. Grande, who is quick to shut down any perceptions about her ethnicity being anything but Italian. Most people presume Grande is Latinx, not necessarily black, when mistaking her race, but I am here to tell you, most Latinos are part black, sis.

Thus, for years, Latinx women have been sounding the alarm: Grande is doing brown face. Look at her tan!! Look at how she speaks! Look at her music!

The point is: Most of us don’t get to pick and choose which parts of blackness we get to have — only white folks seem to have that luxury. And we need to give her the SAME ENERGY we give the kardashians.

Source

#StayWoke

svckmyblog

I’m not even a fan but I thought this bitch was Hispanic

thegingerpowers

toms-order

Love, health, followers??? Lmao what

otomegamesaremydrug-deactivated

Butt, followers and cock…..wow okay lmao 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

im-not-obsessed-i-promise7

Love happiness and chipotle. Okay bring it on 😂

lxvescramble

I will not divulge my 3 words so I do not have an error. Let there be 2019 (along with your 3 words). hehehe

bmsa93

Marriage, health, and butt😂😂💔

tres-spades-hotel

Marriage, money and followers ❤️

welcomedhappiness

Farewell online privacy

What happened?

Trump happened.

just get a VPN?

You can’t just tell people to ‘get a VPN (Virtual Private Network)’. Buying a VPN is like buying a house. It’s very very important. Having no VPN or having a ‘wrong’ one can seriously damage your life. Especially for Americans because their privacy laws are garbage. I am going to try explain why you should get a VPN but bare with me, I am from Germany and my English is far from perfect.

Let’s start with a simple test. Click this link here: https://whatismyipaddress.com/ It will tell your IP adres, your ISP (internet service provider), and your location. The location might not be very accurate, but then again, it’s just a simple website. Imagine what the government can do!

So basically, everyone can find out where you live. But there is more danger. Your ISP. Your ISP logs your every move online and they are required to keep it in case the government wants access to it (or if a 3rd party wants to buy your data (yikes). They have everything. What websites you visit. How long you stay on a website. What you download. Your search terms. European laws are more subtle on this but if you are from the US you are #@*#&, especially because Trump doesn’t support the open internet. It’s scary but maybe in the future you can’t get a job because the recruiter knows your searched on ‘how to deal with depression’ or anythings else that’s supposed to be private because it’s your f*cking right. Or you get a $100k fine because you pirated a movie 15 years ago. You need a VPN. You’re dumb for not using one. but what does a VPN do?

A VPN encrypts all your data so if it were be intercepted no one can ‘crack the code’ and damage your privacy.

Usually being online goes like this (simplified): Your computer —-> ISP (—–> keeps data —–> sells it)

But with a VPN it goes like: Your computer —–> VPN (encrypts data)—–> ISP (ISP can’t see shit)

Furthermore, a VPN hides your IP address and location by giving you another IP address located in Spain for example (you can often choose from a list and change as many times as you want).

Now that you know why you should get a VPN and what is does it is important to educate yourself because people often choose the wrong VPN. VPN providers are also businesses and have to obey the law. If you choose a VPN provider located in the US then you are throwing your money away because the laws in the US shits on your privacy. If the US gov wants the provider to give all their logs they have to obey. The ISP still can’t see what you are doing online and sell your data but the US gov can interfere with your VPN provider so NEVER CHOOSE A PROVIDER LOCATED IN THE US.

I just wanted to make that very clear so my followers don’t buy false security.

There is still more danger! Who says your VPN provider isn’t selling your data? You need to check their logging policy. Do they keep logs? If yes, what for? For how long do they keep them? Tip: Choose a provider who doesn’t keep logs

More about law The US is part of the Five Eyes program (the worst):

The Five Eyes, often abbreviated as FVEY, is an intelligence alliance comprising Australia, Canada, New Zealand, the United Kingdom and the United States. These countries are bound by the multilateral UKUSA Agreement, a treaty for joint cooperation in signals intelligence (source)

There is also a Nine Eyes (bit better) and Fourteen Eyes Program (better). You don’t want a VPN provider who is located in one the Five Eyes countries. If you had to choose go for a provider located in a country that’s part of the Fourteen Eyes Program or even better, go for a country that isn’t part of any program!

I know this is a shitty explanation and please pardon my english but now it’s time to do your own research. Take your privacy seriously. Maybe WWIII breaks out and you get killed for liking the ‘wrong’ FB-page.

Go to this website: https://thatoneprivacysite.net/simple-vpn-comparison-chart/

Make sure that your future VPN provider both has green boxes for Privacy Jurisdiction and Privacy Logging.

I recommend ovpn.se and trust.zone. ovpn is located in Sweden so they are part of the 14 Eyes Program and they keep minimal logs. Their business ethics, however, are alright.

Trustzone is located in the Seychelles. No country can interfere and their privacy jurisdiction is the best you can get. The US want your data but needs to get it from Trustzone? The Seychelles will simply give them the finger and wave them goodbye. However, this makes this provider very appealing for people who torrent and criminals because they keep no logs (and that is how it shoud be) Also, there are almost no marketing efforts so this provider is one the cheapest)

Also, often providers such as ExpressVPN are being called ‘The Best’ on websites about VPNs but know that this is just marketing which also makes those provider more expensive (and they too shit on your privacy)

This must be the worst article you have ever read but please, please take your privacy very seriously.

EDIT: I got many people asking me which provider I use. For those who want to know, I use Trust Zone. They offer a free 3-day trial with no strings attached. But still do your own research!

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I am also with Trustzone but I think you forgot to explain one of it’s most important features. It protects you when you are using someone else’s Wi-Fi. If you are at Starbucks and you use their Wi-Fi your privacy is at risk. Anyone with ill intentions could steal your information. Especially if you are using an unsecured Wi-Fi hotspot. With a VPN your data gets encrypted so no one can steal it.

rabbittiddy

Wait, what’s going, on? Did trump destroy internet privacy with a bill or something? Where’s the news? Oh wait, why am I getting visions of Alex Jones and selling water purifiers?

thecrystalfems

He hasn’t yet but he says he wants to. And if he is serious about it it would be really easy to do. Since all our data is already recorded, as the person above explained.

coltrer

Trump wants more surveillance of Muslim Americans. This in a country where internet privacy is already close to non-existent.

Trust.Zone has a free trial. Use it.

btw this post only has 11k notes? That’s quite disappointing for something this important.

Don’t reblog this post to save a life. Reblog this to protect an entire family!

imthedoctor12

@earth-ruins @writing-prompt-s Should I get trustzone for my mobile device?

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If you use public Wi-Fi, then yes. Which VPN you use is up to you, amigo. Take @earth-ruins advice. Do your own research first.

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@elvesfromthedeep just brought the current situation in the US to my attention (March 30, 2017).

Sources

Anger as US internet privacy law scrapped

Congress just voted to let internet providers sell your browsing history

To all my friends in the US, please read this entire post. Making everyone aware of VPNs is going to be my mission. Your privacy matters. Please reblog this post.

greeneyespurpleheart

Don’t tell me you just wanted to scroll past this. Stop looking at pictures of cats for a moment, okay? Don’t you realize how important this is? This is dangerous! ‘America, the best FREE country in the world’ my ass.

With this new law your ISP can sell your Internet history which could include passwords, usernames, religion, credit card numbers, race and much more to the highest bidder. So here is what I want you to do. You are going to read the whole thing and before you think ’this is so important. Let me reblog this real quick and go back to admiring cats again-’ NO! Don’t reblog this. Take action first. Then reblog. Sign up for a free trial! Trust.Zone offers one (here). Yes. It might be difficult to set up a VPN for some people. But is that going to stop you from protecting yourself and your family? 30 minutes. 30 minutes is all that it takes. 5 if you know how to install software. The problem with some of you is that you see ‘difficult’ as something negative. I want you to see difficult differently. I need you to push through this stuff. You are going to protect yourself. There is nothing negative about that. VPNs are fun and costsaving too! A VPN bypasses geographical restrictions so you can access websites you normally can’t or you could start Netflix’s one month free trial over and over again- forever. And it’s legal! (unless you use it to buy weapons etc.,) Don’t tell yourself that you are too tired and that you will do this tomorrow. Because that isn’t going to happen and you know it. You have to do this right now. You only have to click on it. Don’t let this/shit/life just happen to you. Take yourself seriously. Get a VPN.

Privacy is not a privilege, it’s a fundamental human right

tthatonefangirl-deactivated2019

Ok sorry that it’s so freaking long and also sorry for the language, but this is extremely important. Please reblog!

li-ionsandtigersandbears

Reblogging again bc this is important

gaiearth

They are having a Christmas sale right now! 70% off!

flatsuke

Happy Halloween!

have a cursed image

sansuke undertale

picchebianca

My lord...

#kbtbb #shitpost #eisuke ichinomiya #hahaha #truly a cursed image #cursedimage

flatsuke

I did a tarot series on the bidders a long time ago, so I thought it’d be fitting to make one for MC! This is probably the last thing I’ll do for Inktober/Promptober since I’m swamped with work rip

trix-witch

PLEASE REBLOG THIS WARNING

HEY GUYS

The new Venom movie has a scene with intense flashing lights (the lab entry scene) and I received no warnings and had to leave (just for that scene) as I am epileptic!!! PLEASE share this since I’ve seen NO warnings being shared and this is very important and can prevent people from having seizures etc during the film.

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After Everything (Eisuke Fanfiction/Request)

catchthespade said to empty-aesthetic-princess: Hi! I’ve read some of your works, and I think you write really well :D!! Would it be okay to request prompt 88 with Eisuke/MC? Thank you so much!

You’re so sweet, thank you! I think that number is honestly perfect for Eisuke’s season 5 so I’m gonna use that as inspiration (: I love your writing too btw <3

Prompt selections taken from here:

88: “After everything…I’d still chose you.”

It was a sight I never wanted to see again. _______’s body lying on the helicopter pad, the life slowly draining from her eyes. I try to run to her but my feet don’t move. I shout her name but my desperate voice doesn’t carry over the roar of the wind. I watch her lips form my name as her beautiful _______ eyes lock with mine. She smiles slightly as I scream out her name again, and her eyes slowly close as all the tension leaves her body.

I jolt upright in a cold sweat. Panicked, I look over to her side of the bed and breathe a huge sigh of relief as I take in her sleeping form next to me. She’s here. She’s safe. It’s her first night home from the hospital after she was poisoned but I’ve been having dreams about ________ for months now. Each time she finds herself in danger, my subconscious haunts me with images of my beautiful girl in situations that I can’t save her from. I think that’s my greatest fear: not being able to protect her. Suddenly even the small distance between us is far too much for me to bear and I sweep her into my arms and pull her close to my chest. She stirs in her sleep and giggles softly.

“Eisuke…”

“Yes, baby?” I whisper in her ear. She nuzzles deeper into my chest and sighs contently. I wish I could just keep her here forever. I can keep her safe right now. No one can try to take her away from me here.

“Not now, it’s the middle of the night. I have to be up early…” she mumbles, half asleep. She misinterprets my actions as I hold her tight in my embrace. I can’t shake the gripping fear that’s rising up to choke me again as the image of her body on that helicopter pad refuses to leave my mind’s eye. My memory flashes to every time I’ve saved her from trouble, from when she’d been kidnapped by Carolina before we were even together to the nightmare I endured aboard the Tres Spades cruise ship as I pulled her unconscious body out of the water and performed CPR on her. She’s almost died so many times in her life all because she’s dating me, and yet here she is, pressed tightly against my body and dreamily rejecting the advances she thinks I’m about to make. She’s so vulnerable like this, so innocent and so pure, and the thought of anyone exploiting that just to get to me makes my blood boil. My grip on her must have gotten a little too intense because she slowly raises her head to look up at me, and the look on my face snaps her out of her dazed state immediately.

“Eisuke, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”, she murmurs to me, the concern in her voice palpable. I stare deep into her eyes, unable to speak for a moment. She gently reaches up and places her tiny hand on my cheek, her engagement rings catching the moonlight and glimmering brightly.

“Did you have the dream again?”, she asks quietly. She’s gotten better at reading my expressions and body language lately, almost as good as I am when reading hers. I don’t respond but she already knows the answer.

“It was only a nightmare, Eisuke. I’m here. I’m okay”, she says but it does little to quell the uneasiness that’s still pressing down on my chest. I grab her hand and kiss her rings, keeping my gaze on hers.

“I know,” I murmur. The worry in her eyes is still there as I lean down to kiss her gently. A warmth spreads through my heart at the feeling of her lips against mine and I remind myself that she’s here, alive and breathing and safe in my arms, but the thought of her life being threatened again because of who I am causes me to pull back abruptly and close my eyes in pain, desperately trying to rid the image from behind my eyelids.

______ takes my head in both of her hands and softly calls my name, bringing me back to the present. I open my eyes and look at her, my beautiful and brave fiancée, and she sighs.

“Tell me what’s wrong. Tell me what you’re thinking right now”, she coaxes, her voice a soothing balm against the storm of emotions that raged inside me.

“It’s nothing, baby. You don’t need to worry about me”, I say to her and her full lips set into a frown.

“I thought you said no more lies.”

I breathe out a short laugh. She’s gotten a lot more bold ever since we got engaged, that’s for sure.

“Right you are,” I say, leaning down to kiss her forehead. She looks up at me patiently and I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

“Do you remember what I told you after that woman Nishijo kidnapped you?” She ponders for a moment but I continue anyways.

“I said that if you stay with me, you’re going to continue to be put in danger and that people with ulterior motives and grudges will try to get close to you to get at me. At the time, I had no idea the lengths they’d go to and what you’d be put through. And then I think back to when you had to choose between me and that concierge back in Japan and I just…I don’t want you to end up regretting being with me because of all this.”

_______ reaches out and wipes a tear from my cheek. I didn’t even realize I had started crying and I take a deep breath to stop any more from falling. I’m not used to being so candid with my emotions but I promised her that I’d start and even though it was a new experience for me, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.

“You’re right, I have been through a lot”, she admits after a pause. “I honestly never thought in my entire life that I’d ever be kidnapped or poisoned or thrown into the ocean.”

Hearing those words come from her lips feels like a punch to my stomach and I tighten my grip on her again. She runs a hand through my hair, pushing my bangs back and stares at me deeply.

“But I love you, Eisuke, with all my heart. The thought of being without you hurts me more than everything I’ve been through. And there was never a question back on that boardwalk in Japan and there isn’t one now. After everything…I’d still choose you.”

Little by little, I feel the weight lift off me and my earlier pain immediately subsides. I guess that’s all I needed: her reassurance.

I pull her into me and kiss her deeply, loving the way she moans into my mouth and presses herself flush against me. I run my fingers through her hair and grip her even closer, moving my tongue in time with hers.

“Eisuke,” she breathes, breaking our kiss. “The doctors said not to do any strenuous activity for a while.”

I grumble at her and she giggles. I look down at my precious girl as she smiles back at me.

“Alright, I’ll behave. But you know what’s going to happen once you’re feeling better, don’t you?” She bites her lip, the action making me want to take her right then and there but I resist the urge and raise an eyebrow at her, expectantly waiting for her answer.

“You’re gonna punish me and I have no say in the matter?”, she says timidly. I chuckle at her and pull her back against my body.

“Good girl,” I say and feel her smile against me, placing small kisses across my chest. Her breaths soon become slower and deeper, and before long she’s fast asleep.

Her familiar scent fills my nose and calms my nerves. I kiss her forehead gently as she hums appreciatively and I know that no matter what life throws our way, we’ll face it together. I close my eyes and finally enjoy a dreamless sleep.

heartofsnark

NSFW Alphabet: Eisuke

Note: I decided to post this today, because why not. Out of the original bidders, Eisuke and Ota are the two I’m the least confident with in terms of writing. But, I hope I did okay. If not, sorry. Like I said, the dirty secret section turned into them all having gotten hurt during sex pretty much. I just find the idea of smooth supposedly perfect Eisuke getting himself hurt during sex really funny. I don’t know why. Typos, rambling, and incoherence await you.

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

He’s not about to ask his partner if they’re okay, but when he pulls them close to him in the afterglow, he’s looking them over and looking for any signs they need anything or that they’re hurt. If they ask for something directly, he’ll tease them but he’ll do it. Otherwise, he’s content to lie together in silence, just enjoying the feeling of them close until they fall asleep or are ready to go again.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On him, he’s pretty content with his entire body, the arrogant jerk. But, he’d honestly pick his fingers and hands. He’s a tall guy and has large hands with long elegant fingers. He likes touching and feeling his MC, he’s great at fingering them. It’s a favorite of his.

On MC, he likes their thighs. He likes grabbing them during sex, kissing and licking them. Feeling and watching them tremble as he pleasures her. He also likes how he can just run his fingers over her thighs and she’s already squirming with anticipation of what’s to come.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

He’s likes creampies the most, but he’s definitely not opposed to seeing MC with cum on them either. Creampies just tend to feel more intimate and make him feel like he’s leaving his mark inside them. He loves watching his cum ooze out. He’ll pull out between rounds, watch his cum leak out, use the head of his cock to push it back in, and fuck his cum back into his MC. He likes the idea of making MC go about with their day with his load still inside them.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

One time MC was riding him and he was spanking their ass, but once they sped up their pace he mistimed it and managed to smack himself right in the balls. Everyone in the penthouse heard him yell and thought he was dying. But, when Eisuke screams at you to “go the fuck away,” you go the fuck away. He never explained what happened, all they know is he was very grumpy and seemed to walk funny for a while. He was very bratty and petulant with MC for a while, he had them make it up to him once his balls felt better.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He’s really never bothered with relationships, using and being used by women has kind of been his MO for his entire life. It’s usually been some casual sex here or there and brief “relationships” that benefit his business in some way before he blows them off. When he was younger there were a couple times when he was genuinely interested in someone, but each time they were put off by his personality and didn’t stick around or were just using him. He does know how to pleasure his partner, he’s the type to makes sure he’s perfection at everything he does after all. So, good sexual experience, but lackluster in the romantic experience department.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Eisuke likes like lapdance/reverse cowgirl style positions. He just has a habit of pulling MC into his lap and playing with them. Something having them perched in his lap feels natural. It gives him full access to run his hands over them and whisper in their ear, it also can allow them to set the pace or take over since they’re on top. It allows easy exchanges of dominance, if that makes sense, which he likes since he is very much a switch. Some positions for the King Brat;

Ice Cream: http://sexpositions.club/positions/187.html

Rose: http://sexpositions.club/positions/66.html

Cradle: http://sexpositions.club/positions/78.html

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Goofy and Eisuke don’t really seem to fit in the same sentence, quite frankly. Sex is serious business with his MC, he wants it to be perfect and make sure there is a certain mood set. Whether it’s a deep romantic mood or a risky sexy mood. Though he actually prefers the former. He’s much more of a romantic than he’d ever admit and he wants it to feel romantic. God help MC if they laugh during sex with Eisuke, even if something did go wrong, he’s going full grump if they laugh. Though he’ll use it as an excuse to double up his teasing/punishments, “Try laughing at this.”

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He’s someone who’s meticulous about his appearance and doesn’t really like feeling unkempt. It’s the same dark brown as his hair, average in terms of thickness, and always perfectly groomed. He knows the exact way to maintain it to suit his dick and if it just grows a bit too much, he’s right on top of it.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

While he likes a romantic and intimate atmosphere when they have sex, he doesn’t really express it. He’s not the type to really gush to his MC about how he loves them. Verbal affirmations aren’t really his thing, but he definitely wants his partner to feel loved through the way he pleasures them. Actions speak louder than words. Though he gets better when he realizes how much MC likes hearing him say it.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He doesn’t masturbate that often, never has. Prior to MC, he had pretty much unlimited options when it came to casual partners. Even if he wasn’t all that interested in them. Sex was mostly used as a tool to use women, so he could get something from them. He only took care of himself every now and again. Now that he’s found someone he loves, he still doesn’t really have to masturbate. Sure, he has to go on trips a lot, but 90% of the time he just drags his MC with him. Masturbation is really only for that rare 10% of the time when he can’t just immediately have his partner. He does have a small collection of porn saved on his computer.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Foodplay is a big one for Eisuke. He has a major sweet tooth and likes licking sweet things off of MC. Though not like the heavy kind of foodplay, he knows better than to put food in places where food should not be. (Seriously, don’t go into the foodplay tag, it’s not the cute kind, last time I went I saw bananas in weird places…)

Bondage, both for him and for his partner. He likes seeing them at his mercy as he teases them. If they’re confident enough to try it with him, he’s happy to see that as well. Though, he’ll still talk and act like he’s the one in control.

Blindfolds/Sensation Play again on both him and on his partner. Teasing and seeing their reactions when certain senses are heightened is fun. He also completely trusts MC to give him the same treatment.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

In his offices or conference rooms, he likes the risk of being caught and the way it tends to catch MC off guard. He’ll page them to his office and instead of demanding coffee, he’s pulling them into his lap. He also likes playing with MC in his private jet

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Seeing his MC be confident, this is huge for him. He doesn’t fall for just anyone and to him is partner is incredible, he wants them to be confident they’re good enough. Even in little ways, seeing MC take control of a situation and not falter in their self-esteem, excites him.

Eating his MC’s food makes him want to reward them. He fell in love with something as simple as the coffee they make for him. He’ll never say it out loud, but he’d take a meal they cook for him over any food prepared by professional chefs.

Hickies and marks excite him. He’s possessive and likes seeing his partner with his marks on them. He’ll let her mark him as well. She belong to him and he belongs to her.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Heavily painful, dangerous, or gross kinks are out. He doesn’t ever want to risk his MC’s safety and health. Anytime they try something new, he’s very meticulous to make sure it’s as safe as possible.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

He genuinely likes both, but has a preference for giving oral. Seeing his MC receiving pleasure excite him, he likes the way they taste. He loves adding his fingers to it, he can rarely resist doing so. He likes the way she flushes when he comments on her taste and how much he want them. She tastes sweeter than the coffee she makes him.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends, if he wants a more romantic mood, it’s slower, sensual, and even a little teasing. But, if he’s feeling particularly jealous or wants to be rougher, he’s setting a quick, brutal pace

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Proper sex is king, like him, but he’s definitely good with quickies too. If he has a lot of a work or has a deal he’s really trying to get, he’s less prone to quickies. He does take his work seriously after all. But, if he has a lull in work or if he’s hit a wall and is feeling stressed, he’s definitely into just pulling his MC away from whatever in order to have sex.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Pfft. There is literally a substory in which he basically fingers MC in a crowded theatre. Okay, Eisuke does not even almost give a fuck. If he wants to tease and play with his partner, he’s doing it. He doesn’t worry about getting caught or being a bit of an exhibitionist. He’s also experimental, he’s definitely one to introduce new things to the bedroom, but he really loves when his MC brings things up.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He can really only cum once or twice before he needs a break, but he does last a really long time. He also cums pretty large loads. Pretty average to short refractory period.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He likes including toys and after getting with MC, he definitely develops a bit of a collection. All high end expensive toys, of course. He likes using them on MC; mostly vibrators. He’s actually not crazy about dildos though, he’d rather be inside them in that capacity. If his MC wants to, he’s more than happy to let them use toys on him as well.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He’s a huge fucking tease, are you kidding me? He loves just edging and playing with his MC, watching them get needy and desperate. He’ll just find way to subtly play with them during the day or in semi-public, not letting them cum until they return to the penthouse for the night.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Little bit of dirty talk, especially if it’s during teasing or before the actual proper sex. But, during that he tends to end up grunting and occasionally small gasps. A little loud, but nothing major.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

He likes almost pretending to be slightly disinterested in sex, like it doesn’t affect him. Acting as if his work is taking priority, it’s just a form of teasing for him. Like if MC is acting particularly needy while he’s working on his laptop, he’ll tell them to just take care of themselves. Making them touch themselves right beside him while he works, pretending he’s not affected until he’s finally ready to replace her fingers with his own. Or he’ll pull her into his lap while he’s working at his desk, one hand typing and the other between her legs. He’ll act like it doesn’t faze him, just multitasking. He just likes seeing her get desperate for his full attention.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Will I ever be confident in my dick descriptions? No. The answer is no. I’d say a bit longer than average, about 7 inches, but pretty average in terms of girth. A bit of an upward tilt and a prominent head

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He has a fairly high sex drive, if he is around MC, he’s usually going to be willing to do something sexual. Even if he isn’t actively pursuing it at that moment, if his MC even hints at want to do something, he’s ready to go. It’s very easy for MCto turn him on. He likes having sex multiple times a day.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn’t fall asleep very quickly. Eisuke doesn’t need a lot of sleep and doesn’t feel particularly tired after sex, unless they’ve done something more strenuous or it’s around the time he usually sleeps. He doesn’t have a very consistent sleep schedule as is, given how often he’s in different time zones. He’s the kind of guy who can have sex and then just go get work done or go about his day. , though he’d rather stay curled up with MC.

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Eisuke: “ I bought you something. Hold out your hand.”

Puzzled, I hold out my hand and Eisuke took it. It was a beautiful seashell.

Eisuke: “It’s yours. You wanted one right? So here you are.”

Examination of the Heart: Eisuke Ichinomiya

I loved that scene ☺

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THIS IS AMAZING. I loved this scene as well... a bit too much tbh (and love you for drawing this @eikouxd ) 😍

If this isn’t the most wholesome thing ever then I don’t know what is 😭

#yes mc #kbtbb #eisukeichinomiya #eisuke love

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MC Gets In a Fight With Another Girl And Bidders Have To Stop It [Request]

Eisuke Ichinomiya

“Hi. Can I order a Diet Coke please?” (Y/N) asks the bar tender, whom nods with a friendly smiles and gets right on the order.

“Still scared of alcohol, (Y/N)?” A distinctly familiar voice questions.

The girl looks to her right and sees Emily Fredrez. They went to university together, but to say that they got along would not be the case.

“I wasn’t scared of it, I just didn’t want to drink it.”

“Because you were scared of being spiked.”

“And why’s that so bad?”

Emily laughs.

“I’m not surprised you didn’t date anyone throughout school, (Y/N). You always make the bad out of everything.”

(Y/N) shrug’s and releases a sigh.

“Pleasure to see you again, Emily.” She bids, smiling at the bar tender and taking her pint glass.

“I wasn’t done yet.”

Emily grabs the girl’s shoulder and spins her back around to face her. (Y/N)’s eyes widen.

“Now that we don’t live together, I can drill it into your thick little head how fucking down right ignorant you are!” She exclaims. “You think you could walk around, flirt with other peoples boyfriends, act like you’re Little Miss Goody-two-shoes and get away with it! You selfish little bitch.”

(Y/N) doesn’t even react. She watched Emily be this horrible to many a person back when they were in education.

“Is that a fucking engagement ring? Who the fuck would get engaged to you?! The poor bastard must have the emptiest head in all existance. What a fucking idiot. I bet he’s as stupid and naive as you.” She goes on, which definitely catches (Y/N)’s attention.

“You have some fucking nerve to speak about my fiancé like that.” She begins, sparking a grin on Emily’s face.

“Did I hit a nerve, babe? Does little (Y/N) love her dumb boyfriend so much? He’s probably cheated on you. Slept around with other women. I know that you have nothing special about you that’s keeping him tied, so I wonder why he’d bothe-“

The sound of skin hitting skin could be heard for miles if the music in the bar wasn’t so loud.

“Shut your fucking mouth!” (Y/N) screeches, her glass now on the bar. Her eyes are narrowed and Emily looks gobsmacked.

“You dirty little bitch. Do you hit your boyfriend like that too? I’m not surprised he’s cheating on yo-“ She’s interrupted yet again, only this time by a fist to her face.

(Y/N) raises her hand once again, but the strong, masculine arms that wrap around her body stop her from doing anything rash.

“Now, now, baby girl,”

(Y/N) releases a shaking breath before looking up at her lover’s face. His expression is unreadable.

“I’ll fucking kill her!” Emily shouts, spinning around to swing back at (Y/N), but her wrist is grabbed by the billionaire.

“Trust me - you won’t.” Eisuke states, throwing the girl’s arm back toward her.

“You… You’re Eisuke Ichinomiya,” She whispers, but he hears it.

“Yes, I am, and you just raised your arm to my fiancée. Wanna try that again?” He questions, but his voice is threatening.

Emily pauses, trying to shake her shock, but eventually just walks away. Eisuke takes his lover’s hand and strides towards the exit of the bar.

“Eisuke, I-“ (Y/N) is cut off by the hotel owner spinning her around, pushing her up against the brick wall and pressing his lips to hers in the most passionate, intense kiss she’s ever had.

She doesn’t think about it, just wraps her arm around the back of his neck and pulls him closer.

After a moment, he pulls back, both of them panting.

“You’re so hot when you’re violent, but don’t try that ever again.” He mutters, hands on her waist.

“She was insulting you! She was saying shit like you were cheating on me and-“ He cuts her off with yet another kiss.

“But you know I would never cheat on you, and so she wasn’t worth destroying your kind-hearted nature for, even if it was incredibly sexy.” He whispers, their lips brushing against one another.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, baby girl.”

Soryu Oh

“I don’t have time to be fucking about with little brats. I have a date.” (Y/N) states, trying to get away from the woman pestering her.

“You think Soryu gives a damn about a petty little bitch like you?!” The woman roars. Angelica Bravo. “You think that mobster has time to be faffing about with dates with pretentious women like you?!”

“Move out of my way.” (Y/N) states, rolling her eyes about the fact that this woman, who is associated with Soryu’s assistant, is blocking her path. “I came for a meeting, not an interrogation.”

“Soryu needs a woman like me. He is a mafia boss, you are a maid. You’re useless to him and I wouldn’t be surprised if it was sleeping around with another woman as we spea-“ Before she can finish her sentence, (Y/N) grabs a hold of her hair and yanks her around, throwing her onto the floor.

“You shut your damn mouth before I shut it for you.” She seethes, staring down at Angelica.

The assistant looks scared for a moment, but it soon fades to a grin.

“I bet he wouldn’t be attracted to you whilst you’re like this. An angry, short-tempered brat.”

(Y/N) raises her foot and slams it against the woman’s chest, initiating a groan from her.

“Don’t tell me what my fiancé is and isn’t attracted to.”

“Your fiancé,” She begins, spitting the word as if it was venom, “will fucking hate you for laying a finger on me! He cares about me, unlike you. He just uses you for sex!”

The mobster’s lover’s eyes widen and set ablaze with fury. She raises her foot again, reading to slam it against this petty woman’s ribs, but arms wrapping around her waist prompt her to stop.

“Don’t let her provoke you, princess.” His voice whispers in her ear, followed by planting a small kiss just below. She involuntarily shivers at the action.

“Soryu,” She whispers, lowering her foot back to the ground and leaning back into his embrace.

The mobster hushes her and looks down at the woman on the floor.

“Whatever made you think that you’re more important to me than (Y/N) is completely and utterly false. You’re deluded, and I’ll have you know that the sight of my woman overpowering you only makes me even more attracted to her. She’s incredibly fucking sexy, and you are not. You stick with Inui, and I’ll stick with (Y/N). Before provoking her, think about how you’d be if you were provoking me. It wouldn’t be pretty, so don’t fucking talk shit to her again.” He states, his voice full of certainty. “And I certainly don’t use her for sex, it’s just an additional bonus.” He adds, winking and leading his lover out of the room.

Her breathing is heavy from the whole confusion of emotion. Anger, happiness, pride, lust.

“I love you.” Soryu mutters, pushing (Y/N) into their penthouse suite.

“I love you too.” She whispers, breathlessly.

The girl knows this scenario all too well. She heads straight over to their bedroom, throwing clothes off everywhere.

“You,” He begins, copying her actions. “Are so fucking hot.” He finishes, pushing her backwards onto their bed, climbing over her. “But don’t get yourself into violent situations. You’re the good girl, I’m the bad guy. Leave the interrogations and violence to me.”

“Yes, boss.” She whispers, making him smirk.

“That’s my girl.”

Mitsunari Baba

“He still loves me, you know? I’m the most beautiful girl he’s ever had after all. I’m the one who supported him endlessly through hard times. I’m the one who forgave him time after time. You just came along and deceived him. Made him think that you are special and that I deluded him, when in reality, you’re the psychopath who’s hurting him!”

(Y/N) has been listening to this shit for hours, but she doesn’t really have a choice. This girl, Yuno Agarashi, has had (Y/N) locked in this room for about three hours. Baba

“I would never hurt Baba if it was the last thing I did.” The thief’s lover simply retorts, focusing on gazing out the window for anyone who could help her.

Yuno scoffs.

“Bullshit, (Y/N). You don’t know what he likes, what he dislikes. What he loves, what he hates. But I do. I’m better for him than you.”

“I really have things to be getting on with, like my job for example. Could you shut your trap for two minutes and let me out of this fucking room?!” (Y/N) exclaims, slamming her fist into the ledge she’s sat atop.

“Not a chance you filthy, man-stealing bitch!” The woman roars.

(Y/N) jumps down and strides toward the ex-girlfriend of her fiancé.

“I said,” She begins, rolling the sleeves of her uniform top upwards. “Shut. The fuck. Up.”

She raises her hand and slings it straight back down onto her face. The slapping sound resonating throughout the smaller room.

It takes Yuno a few moments to realise what’s just happened and compose herself, but when she does, her face contorts into something animalistic. Vicious.

“You have some fucking nerve. Why would Mitsu want to be with a physically violent woman? He isn’t a bad person and wouldn’t want a bad person like you in his life!” She screeches, sending her fist into (Y/N)’s stomach.

She gasps a little but manages to grab the woman’s wrist before she can pull it back, prompting her expression to switch from cocky to concerned very fast.

“Fuck. You.”

(Y/N) begins to twist her wrist, not releasing her grasp for a second, despite all of Yuno’s frantic shaking.

The door suddenly bursts open, revealing Baba, Soryu, and Ota. None of the girls bat an eye at the sound though. (Y/N) continues twisting her arm whilst she continues squealing.

“Princess!” Baba shouts, running toward the duo and ripping Yuno backwards, Soryu catching her and keeping her in a tight hold. “Princess.” He repeats, pulling (Y/N) in for an embrace. “What were you doing?”

“The fucking bitch has had me locked in here for almost an hour and was doing nothing but talking shit about you and how much better she is for you than I am, but she’s not.” His fiancée states, slowly followed by her confident stance faltering. “Right?” She whispers.

“Of course she’s not, my darling. You’re perfection to me and we’re perfect together; you know that. Don’t doubt that. Ever.” The thief promises.

“Long-time-no-see, Yuno Agarashi.” Ota greets the woman in Soryu’s grip.

“Fuck off, Ota Kisaki.” She responds, bluntly. The artists chuckles.

“You think you’re better for Baba than the lovely (Y/N) here? What on Earth made you think that? Because firstly, myself, Sor, Eisuke, and Mamo all prefer (Y/N) over you. You were the most possessive, controlling woman to ever enter his life - and trust me, he doesn’t do possessive.” He begins, ignoring her previous statement. “So you have some fucking nerve to lock her away and drill such lies into her pretty little head.”

Yuno growls at the young man and glares daggers at (Y/N).

“Don’t look at her like she’s prey, Yuno.” Baba states, his arm still around (Y/N). “There was a reason I broke up with you, and there’s a reason I don’t plan on her leaving (Y/N), so don’t think you have any fucking right to come in here and kidnap her and manipulate her like this.”

“She hit me! She physically assaulted me and you wanna date a psycho like that?!” The woman cries, trying to throw her arms about, only to be stopped by the mobster.

“She might need it one day - we’ll never know.” He comments, smirking up at Soryu.

“I’m gonna teach you some basically physical attacks that may come of use to you someday. It’s safer this way when you’re associated with us, especially dating one of us.” Soryu states, preparing himself to teach the girl.

She nods.

“Okay, but you gotta start small. I’m only a thin weakling.” She giggles.

He can’t help but chuckle in response. Him and (Y/N) had become very close since she joined their team. She helps him release the very minor happiness he has, helping him keep up his consistent poker face.

Soryu smirks back at the thief before dragging the woman out of the room.

“Honestly, princess, what were you thinking?” Baba instantly asks the girl, resting his hands on either sides of her face.

“She wouldn’t shut up!” (Y/N) exclaims, falling into her lover’s embrace.

He lightly smiles and wraps his arms around her body.

“Remind me to never get on the wrong side of you, darling.” He teases, kissing her forehead.

She giggles and nods.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, princess.”

Ota Kisaki

“You think that’s what this is about?!” (Y/N) screams. “You think I’m sleeping around with Eisuke fucking Ichinomiya?!”

“Yes, I damn well do. Ota is going to find out and he’s going to believe me, because why would I lie to the man I’m hopelessly in love with?!” Melanie, one of the maid’s at Tres Spades, shouts. “Besides, there’s no logical reason as to why you’ve been chosen to clean the penthouse suites. Eisuke Ichinomiya gave you that right in exchange for sexual activities of course! You’re no better than the rest of us!”

(Y/N) groans, leaning back against the balcony of the room they’re both currently cleaning. She hates this. She wants to just scream an explanation as to why she’s been chosen to clean the penthouse suites, but she would never do that to the guys’.

“Believe what you want, Mel. I don’t care, now let me back inside.”

“I’m not letting you back inside until you promise to confess to your stupid boyfriend that you’re a lying, cheating bitch!” Melanie states, adamantly.

“Firstly, he’s my fucking fiancé. Secondly, I would never. Never. Lie to him, or cheat on him, or do anything that would hurt him.” (Y/N) continues to explain, trying to get past the woman blocking her way, but to no avail.

“It doesn’t even matter what you do - the truth of the matter is that he’s probably cheating on you anyway. You’re not exactly much to be proud of.”

This makes the artist’s fiancée stop her feeble attempts of getting inside and glare back at the woman.

“Excuse me?”

Melanie simply laughs.

“You’re a disappoi-“ She’s interrupted by (Y/N)’s knee rising up and hitting her straight in the stomach. She gasps and stumbles backwards.

“Fuck you.” (Y/N) spits, raising her leg and repeating the action.

“You’re a psychopath,” Mel wretches, grabbing the door handle and stumbling out of the room.

(Y/N) presses the woman up against the wall just opposite the room and stares her down. If looks could kill.

“Why don’t you repeat what you said now we have an audience, hm? Since we now have Eisuke and Ota themselves watching with cautious eyes, why don’t you tell them what you just told me, Melanie?”

Ota’s eyes are wide as he watches his lover threaten her fellow colleague. He’s never seen (Y/N) angry, but it’s only adding to his attraction for her.

“What did she say?” Eisuke’s voice questions from the far end of the corridor.

“She thinks I’m cheating on Ota with you, Mr Ichinomiya.” (Y/N) responds, keeping her gaze on Mel’s furious one. “She thinks that’s why I have the privilege of working in your penthouse suite; because you’re paying me in sexual benefits.”

The billionaire scoffs.

“You think that I’d stoop as low as sleeping with my associate’s woman, Miss Rina?” He asks the maid in his hotel. Her gaze has now flickered to the hotel owner instead of (Y/N)’s ablaze eyes.

She stutters under his stare.

“N-No, sir.” She whispers.

“(Y/N),” Ota calls, prompting his girl to pull back from her threatening posture and look at him. “Come here, Koro.” He adds. She smiles and heads towards him, straight into his arms. “Don’t provoke my woman, Melanie Rina.”

“I’ll take it from here, Kisaki.” Eisuke comments.

Ota nods and turns away.

“You’re incredibly sexy when angry, Koro, but let’s not get ourselves into such situations again, hey?”

“She had some fucking nerve.” (Y/N) grumbles. The artist only laughs and pulls his woman into a deep kiss.

“As if I’d let my Koro go find another owner.”

She giggles at his sly comment.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, (Y/N).” He mutters, kissing her forehead.

Mamoru Kishi

“Ah, Miss (Y/N). What bring you here tonight?” The office receptionist, Clara, greets.

(Y/N) know that smile though. Fake. Clara hates (Y/N) solely because the bitch has a crush on Kishi.

“I’m looking for Mamo. Heard he’s in the office today.” (Y/N) briefs.

She’d come to pick her fiancé up and take him out for dinner since he’s been working endlessly recently.

“He’s actually really busy at the moment. Can I pass on a message?” She asks, evidently lying straight through her teeth.

“He’s really not though, is he? So, if you could just do your job and tell me where he’s currently working, that’d be great.” The detective’s lover states, already pissed off.

“Don’t tell me how to do my job, (Y/N). You think you’re a goddess because you’re marrying him, but he deserves someone so much better than you! You’re a nobody! Useless!”

(Y/N) almost growls at the receptionist’s words. The anger must be visibly showing on her face based on Clara’s evil smirk.

“N’aw, did I hit your insecurities, sweetie?”

“Shut the fuck up before I get you fucking fired.”

Clara laughs once again.

“Do you want me to call security? Get you thrown out? Maybe then Mamoru might realise how much better he can do.”

(Y/N) snaps at this and can’t help but raise fist, ready to collide with the bitch’s face without an ounce of remorse, but her wrist is grabbed before she can move it forwards and her body is spun around, pulled into an embrace. One that smells of cigarettes and cologne.

“Don’t speak to my fiancée like she’s garbage, Ms Oswela.” The detective’s voice states. He barely ever has any expression or emotion in his voice, but anyone can tell that he’s angry. Some would say furious.

“Mr Kishi, sir.” Is all the woman can say for herself.

“Save it. I’ll be reporting your attitude to your manager whether you like it or not.”

She gulps but Mamoru doesn’t stay to hear her complaints. With his arms still wrapped around his lover, he heads toward the elevator of the office. The couple don’t talk at all, until they’re inside the carriage and he’s pressed the button to take them down to the exit.

Mamoru’s arms press (Y/N) up against the wall of the lift and he firmly plants his lips on hers, prompting a moan from her lips.

“You’re hot when you’re feisty.” He mumbles, brushing his lips against hers before pulling her back in for a deep kiss.

“Does Mr Detective like it when his fiancée is angry? I would’ve thought that turned you off.” (Y/N) responds, teasingly. Her arms slide around his neck and into the back of his hair.

“It’s extremely attractive, but don’t get angry too often.”

“She provoked me.” The girl whines.

Kishi chuckles and pulls back from their heated kiss. The pair are breathing heavily.

“I know she did, baby. I heard it all, and she’ll suffer the consequences, but right now, I want to appreciate my sexy girlfriend.”

“That’s fiancée to you.” (Y/N) teases. He chuckles in response.

“Soon-to-be wife.”

(Y/N) hums in satisfaction.

“I like that.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, Mamo.”

Ota and Baba in a nutshell

#it’s true tho #kbtbb #ota kisaki #Baba mistunari #voltage inc

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just like her dad

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Kent State University

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“The Kent State shootings (also known as the May 4 massacre or the Kent State massacre)[3][4][5] were the shootings on May 4, 1970 of unarmed college students by members of the Ohio National Guard at Kent State University in Kent, Ohio during a mass protest against the bombing of Cambodia by United States military forces. Twenty-eight guardsmen fired approximately 67 rounds over a period of 13 seconds, killing four students and wounding nine others, one of whom suffered permanent paralysis.[6][7]”

“There was a significant national response to the shootings: hundreds of universities, colleges, and high schools closed throughout the United States due to a student strike of 4 million students,[10] and the event further affected public opinion, at an already socially contentious time, over the role of the United States in the Vietnam War.[11]”

Student strike of 4 million students! Let’s do that again lol

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kent_State_shootings

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Don’t forget that basically half the country thought the students deserved it…

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Another picture from Kent State.

But it was not just Kent State, eleven days later Mississippi Police fired 150 rounds into a dormitory at Jackson State College, killing 2 and wounding 15 black protesters.