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Tem problema com intestino preso!? Aaui estar a solução

Tem problema com intestino preso!? Aaui estar a solução

#dietas, #ejercicios, #dietasnaturales, #ejerciciosencasa, #recetasaludables,

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Prabowo Hingga Alim Ulama Kecam Soal Pembakaran Masjid Ketika Shalat Ied Di Papua

Prabowo Hingga Alim Ulama Kecam Soal Pembakaran Masjid Ketika Shalat Ied Di Papua

Nemukabar.com – Sebanyak 33 ulama yang tergabung dalam Presidium Aliansi Alim Ulama Indonesia (AAUI) mengutuk serta mengecam keras, aksi penyerangan dan pembakaran masjid di Tolikara, Papua, saat umat Islam hendak melaksanakan shalat Idul Fitri 1436 H. Para ulama ini pun mengambil sejumlah sikap penting yang mana dalam masalah tersebut.

Secara garis besar pernyataan sikap tersebut berbunyi, “yang…

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[] imaizumi's shoulders were stiff at first but once you started giving him orders in that deceptively casual tone, you can see his shoulders relaxing fraction by fraction as he gave up all control to you

[] you watch fascinated as his adam's apple bobs, your thumb digging into his mouth, [] stretching it a little to the side, lightly massaging small circles onto the inside of his mouth [] you are holding him by the chin and you have a perfect view, in your high opinion [] your thumb and imaizumi's lips are getting wet and you smirk as you push your thumb further in, watching the wetness spill out and dribble onto his chin

[] imaizumi's face is to behold and you may be quite content to just watch it as your right hand  plays at his mouth and your other is now wandering up his shoulder to stroke at his neck

[] imaizumi's eyes are amazing, you think. he's giving you all control and his face is relaxed and almost blissed, and yet, you still can see that spark of defiance in those eyes.

[] the muscles on his back have slackened, but still he sits upright, as if refusing to bent. defiance. it's ironic, this challenge.

[] you lift your left hand away, and lightly pull yourself onto the desk behind you.

[] if the movement jerks imaizumi forward by the mouth, well, you certainly don't mind, and really, does imaizumi mind? the intake of breath and involuntary flicker of tongue against your thumb seems a positive reaction to be honest

[] settling yourself on the desk, you perhaps indulge in teasingly pushing at imaizumi's cheek at the same time/ perhaps

[] you stretch out a foot, hook his chair and drag it closer. all this time, imaizumi is still complacent to your pushes and tugs, it's almost, almost infuriating

[] you give the inside of imaizumi's mouth one last lingering drag of your thumb then jerk your hand out of his mouth, to instead pull at his tie, tugging it tie [] slap a foot onto the space between his legs and lean across as you pull him closer, you're crowding him now

[] he's breathing quicker now and whether it's anticipation or the knot tightening at his throat, you're not certain, but you like that look on his face [] his eyes are dilated, as your face inches closer to his, your breaths mingling [] his tongue peeks out, a quick lick over his lips;

[] you brace your legs on his chair and with both hands you yank his tie tighter [] a few seconds you keep your hands tensed there as you watch his expression swim between struggle and exhilaration; [] you release

[] you watch closely as he gives a great exhale and his mouth hangs and his nostrils flare as he sucks in breath after breath [] you watch as beads of perspiration roll down his face as he heaves, his eyes closed

[] you place your hands on his face with gentle, abrupt sweetness, and place fluttering kisses over an eyelid, his forehead, the tip of his nose, the side of his mouth

[] he's too spent to give much resistance, leans into your touch as you soothingly stroke his jaw

[] he's still breathing hard, his eyes hooded as he drinks in your touches [] maybe it's better; this way he's lax and loose to your touch, any defiance hidden away [] but are you satisfied?

[] you brush noses w him, feather light, takes his mouth, soft, soft, his mouth opens readily

[] your tongue laps at his lower lip, pulls at it, [] and then you bite

[] he jerks and stiffens, releases a moan against your lips

[] you tug his lip hard once

[] release, withdraw [] it amuses you that he almost subconsciously follows you as you lean back [] but also you marvel at his insubordination

[] you long, itch to discipline, to rein him in

[] but today, just this day, you oblige his small rebellions

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tbc??

tags ainouehi-ace bc i wrote this on skype for them, merry xmas

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I dreamt about (small) g*ds and their reliance/rule over select communities; defeating one who abused their powers and people; godchildren

((also there was basically a team up of tlou's elle and tew's seb, at least visuals-wise. good stuff, good stuff))

abusive g*d: a white, earth g*ddess who crippled her people's growth and independence so that they'd continue to worship her + unknowingly they kept up a practice of person sacr*fice? she's got more power than she shd and uses it to create monsters to terrorise, expand territory

which = not allowed, bc supposed to be their people who semi-independently make decisions, not direct action from g*ds? not cool.

Character 1 (E):

daughter(?) of a g*d whose comm are travelers, for a long time staying on ships. E leaves ship a lot and travels around on her own, often as guise as human kid. Basically, quite literally, a free spirit.

Perks of being a g*d's kid, g*d parent alrdy has the base covered for her continuing g*d-ness. 

Still, it's educative. Learning about people and how they think, seeing how other g*ds handle/respect their comms, experiencing human behaviour and human drama (there was a surprisingly lot)

But also experimenting and practicing powers (not much beyond mixing normally w humans + flight/jumps + floats tho), 

almost accidentally running interference on human issues, g*d-human issues

Character 2 (S):

i don't even know, he just accidentally stumbles into antag's comm via monster-producing factories, 

is approached by a priest there, who is convinced he is one of the monsters (whyyy), tries to guide and indict him,

S ends up protecting E when he comes across her panic-running from suddenly appearing monsters because honestly what else would you do

E counts S as an ok guy in her book and they get the heck out of the factories

priest person is just left standing there confused. that's it, that's all they're for.

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eventually, after much destruction on her part, and shock on her people's part, white g*ddess' reign is overthrown and replaced.

there was an old comm that was getting its people and territory chopped (prolly by the white lbr), has an as*an fire g*ddess,

footage of the people settling back into the left-behind buildings, east asian (shophouse type) architecture w picklings of western where colonialism made an attempt. 

fire g*ddess w renewed establishment of people helps extinguish white g*ddes hurray.

..

this was not the best structured of dreams.

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collecting rambling in tags part 1/?:

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#body horror tw#i kinda wanna see a photo-realistic animation of some of the florafauna/mechanics merged w human beings#that artists come up with#people just trying to get on with life and not doing at all a bad job#but minor things they took for granted as physiotypical humans#take so much deliberation now#angling a cigarette with practised ease away from the barbed roses that make your face now#a socialite politely declining to eat in public for their still forming beak made for sloppy consumption#they have not yet figured the art#and also#the kid born part pigeon w queer talons and unnerving eyes and raw flesh with points of prickly barbs of feathers not grown yet#but who always could find their way back to base no matter how far they tried to throw him#(perhaps he'll find another home; that may be best..)#surreal#just rambling idk#aozo writes

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c/ping a dream i wrote out on twitter.

Summary: It's about magic segregation in society.

i took a nap just now and ended up having a complicated dream about two different classes of magic users (physical magic vs well, physics)-

who at first lived together and cooperated relatively well in the society, sans the normal personal squabbles and rivalries. but then,

there was some kind of prophecy among one of the classes (physics) that the other would drain their magic dry, and everything went to hell

so, the original cause for the panic was that the physics magic was weakening a little. the aftermath of the mostly collective decision by governing body to drive the magic classes apart, was that there was a literal power imbalance - magic power, that is.

the physics power grew even stronger, almost drastically so, once they drove the other class out of their cities. Other cities that had decided to remain in peace, did not exp such a change; there, the decline in their power was small & slow, but noticeable. Gradually the disparities drew much unrest..

i suppose it should be noted that the overwhelming favour towards the physics class, was because most technology stemmed from/based on them.

violent revolts btw the 2 classes started to occur. the physical class was often overwhelmed by the other. their powers started to weaken.

their anger (righteously) did not. militarised policing from the physics class became a thing. the physical class began to devise strategies ; traps tbh. they were risky and often only had one shot but they took out some powerful figures in a few fights. (insert gosh fight scenes)

man i wish i could describe them better lol. the home lives before and after, the previous tendency for intermarriages btw classes, because their powers worked well/interesting together and against each other, at their previous equal, lower level.

how differently that and the aftermath, influenced the trends, the school curriculum, media, communal buildings and architecture, tech.

the different ways they adapted to the 'revolution' - some fought, most defended and/or hid, a few disowned their powers and tried to blend into privileged society. the stigma/differing attitudes they received and projected.

My last dream pov was this kid of physical class that got picked up by a physics user. i'll call them A and B respectively.

B was a developer and coordinator of the technology the police used. B was curious of the attacks the physical class used and wanted to work with A to investigate this.

as an experiment, they ended up using their powers as a team, with interesting results. flight + physical attack was a usual combination from previous times but now together they could break dimensional laws and go through objects?

B is wrong-footed and kind of apathetic, and has the opinion that the other class should be collected and deported for both class's good. A.. i can't tell much they were mainly quite stressed.

A and B enter a tentative agreement to interfere w police/military operations so that less people get hurt on A's class' end. it isn't harmonious nor fair tbh... but then i woke up. so the end.

This sorta ties in w a prev dream. that one was also about magical imbalance w society shifts in cities/towns, but sans classes and way more mundane usage of magic.  I may have wrote it out on twitter as well..

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some shindan/drawin prompts i got:

If RT 1 times, Draw tanaka/nishinoya soaked by the rain at a park. http://en.shindanmaker.com/429748  so lenient

If RT 4 times, Draw anthy/utena staring into each others eyes in a classroom. http://en.shindanmaker.com/429748 

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note to self:

draw your oc pair together in these clothes: 1, 2