#426

[coolthingsguyslike]

[wheelsgoroundincircles]

Don "Big Daddy" Garlits

“Nobody wanted to switch from the 392,” Garlits says. “I was doing great with the 392, but Frank Wylie (Dodge) said, ‘We don’t make that engine anymore.’ He wanted me to race with something the customers could buy. There were a few of us running the 426. Me, Roland [Leong], The Greek [Chris Karamasines], and a lot of people had ’em, but it was like a second car. None of them ran good. We called it the ‘elephant;’ it was a brute! You never smashed the ring lands or squished bearings like in the 392, but it didn’t go anywhere. You know, like an elephant, so big and massive, you can’t hurt it, and it just sort of plods along.”

“It all came to head for me at Columbus. I went in for a match race against Jim and Alison Lee. I ran three runs in the 8s [with the 426], the 392 ran in the 7s, easy, and [the 426] ran 191, 192 mph. The 392 was running 206, 210, easy. I won the race and had top time and low e.t. So I go up there to get paid, and Clark Radar, Sr. [the track owner] is sitting there behind this big desk, But not one thing on it except this stack of money and a .45 pistol, and overhead, this big moose that he’d shot. It was a very intimidating situation, the gun, Mr. Radar, and the moose. He says, ‘Garlits, you laid down on me. You didn’t run 200. I’m cutting your money.’ Then he shoved $500 dollars toward me with one hand, and kinda slid the gun toward me with the other, and told me to get out. Well, I did, but he cut me $750 and that was a lot of money back then.”

“I’d figured out what I was going to do,” he says. “I was going to run the 426, blow it up, load it up, and go back to the 392. Walk away from the Dodge sponsorship, the whole mess. So the next day I put 40 degrees spark lead in the thing — we couldn’t run more than 34 in the 392 or they’d split the cylinder walls. Everyone knew that, so we all ran the 426 the same. My crew was sure I was going to blow it up. They had the backup engine in the truck, ready to go. Well, I make the run, and what do you think it runs? 214 mph! A new world record. We get it back to the pits and drop the pan, expecting to see damage, and it looks beautiful, we didn’t even change the oil! So I get the wrench on the magneto to try more, and the crew is begging me not to, saying ‘Big, it’s a nice engine! It just ran a world record! Don’t blow it up!’ but I got to know, so I go for 50 degrees, and it runs 219. That was it, that was the end of the 392 for me.”

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[thekingofwinterblog]

So a bit of subtle cultural context most non japanese might miss.

Natsu is 19 years old, which within Japanese law means he cannot get married withouth his parental approval before turning 20 on his next birthday.

in other words, he COULD get married with his girlfriend who he wants to start a life with right now... if he asked for his parents approval, and they both granted it.

Though he does not come out and say it, the fact he tells his father that they will never see each other again after today, but also telling his dad that his next goal in life is to get married, is him, one last time rejecting his dad's authority over him as his guardian, and instead making the choice to wait out that final year, when he will be legally free from his dad in every way, rather than ask for Endeavor's help as a father, one last time.

this marriage will be free from Endeavor in every way, both in that he will never get to meet his daughter-in-law, never see his grandkids, but also in that he will literarily not get to put his stamp of approval on it.

[princesskittybabydiva]

Husband Toji can't help himself. You look so peaceful while you sleep.

NSFW, MDNI: somnophilia (read: cnc), p in v, breeding kink, prone bone, unprotected

a/n : haiii my lovelies! first of all, im exhasted and this is not proofread so i apologize for any mistakes. i just realized my last three posts have all been smuttttyy ('''' •᷄ ᴗ •᷅ ) don't know whats in the air BUT fluff is otw. please lmk if u have any requests ;) xoxo, vivi

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It's not an alarm or the morning light that wakes you, but a weight — large and pulsing, caging you from behind, rocking you into the mattress. The sensation bleeds into your dreams until a particularly hard thrust has you jolting you towards consciousness. Your eyes flickere open to darkness, the homey smell of cigarettes and cologne overwhelming you. A cracked moan escapes your throat as a calloused hand clamps gently over your mouth, cutting off the sound instantly. 

"Shhh," your husband growls from behind you, rough and low, his body not stopping its pace. "Go back to sleep. You looked so peaceful, doll. Couldn't help myself."

You hum contently, feeling deliciously full. His possessive words making the pulse between your legs increase. Your body, even while still heavy with sleep, betrays you, arching back into him instinctively. 

A low chuckle escapes his chest. 

“Oh, there she is, doll,” he growles, his voice laced with smug satisfaction. "Knew you’d want this. Your body's cryin’ for me. Knew you’d wanna wake up stuffed full of your husband's fat dick."

Toji’s big, rough hands find your hips, pulling you against him as he continues to thrust into you with unadulterated want. He bullies your cervix so good you see stars. Your cheek is smushed against your pillow, drool collecting below your mouth. 

"That's it, ma," he grunts, his thrusts becoming a little harder, a little more deliberate. "Take it. All of it." 

He leans down, sinking his teeth into the sensitive spot between your neck and shoulder. A cool shock runs down your spine, straight to your core. Your velvet walls tighten around him, eliciting a guttural groan from Toji. 

“Fuck, I love the way your body responds to me. Such a good girl f’me, huh,” he rasps, placing a soft kiss on back that starkly contrasts his brutal pace.

His thrust become harder, more erratic. 

"Squeezin' me so fuckin' tight. You gonna come for me while you're barely awake? Huh? Gonna drain my cock like the greedy little wife you are?"

You can't answer, your mind overwhelmed with pleasure as your walls flutter around his thick length. He growls in approval, pace turning punishing. 

"Fuck, gonna fill you up, ma," he grunts, voice breaking."Breed this pretty pussy while you're all sleepy... make you wake up drippin' with me. Give you everything."

His words push you over the edge, your orgasm strong and oh so fucking good.

Toji curses low and filthy, burying himself to the hilt with one final thrust. Heat floods you as thick, hot ropes of his cum paint your insides.

He places lazy kisses down you make, not pulling out as he pulls you against him, spooning you from behind. 

"Go back to sleep now, ma," he murmurs, voice rough, cock still twitching inside you. "I got you. Sweet dreams, baby."

You hum weakly, already drifting as his warmth envelops you completely. 

[cientirinhas]

[daily-hank-j-wimbleton]

i cant believe this stream guest appearance!!!!! it looks like shes about to receive some baaulp wisdom too!!!