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2025.01.26 07:09 Great-Hand-6330 Beckham(toty) or Bellingham (balon dor)
I am already in loss with beckham so should I go for Bellingham or just wait till beckham rises again in value to sell him
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2025.01.26 07:09 Fantastic_College929 Yep Deano is gone
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2025.01.26 07:09 General-Humor-5295 Need 1 stand for today. TEXT.
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2025.01.26 07:09 DorkiejonesSnr Black tie wedding Sydney botanic gardens
Hi ladies, Going to a wedding in April at the botanic gardens. Dress attire is black tie. Wondering if anyone had any suggestions on brands/dress style. Not wanting any long dress. After something fun/glamorous whether it’s colour, shape or texture. Happy (probably prefer) to rent as budget will not be huge. Also in my postpartum era so something that will look flattering on a tired mum who carries a bit extra around the mid section and arms. Thank youuuu
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2025.01.26 07:09 NetworkNo862 You decide gorebox subreddit! Choose the weather you think the save looks the best in! i complied 3 of em choose wisely. (Save comes out soon!)
1st:Stormy Cold Sunrise!
2nd:Extreme Overcast!
3rd:Dusty Day
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2025.01.26 07:09 Logical-Mark7365 Interior dome light not working
Heya have an issue with my ba 2003 Ute The interior dome light doesn’t come on with the doors or even manually. The door open light works etc and it get constant 12v to the light ( assuming negative switched ) Any other clue? I’m not overly fussed but I’m taking over the pits so not sure if they will pick up on that
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2025.01.26 07:09 Interesting-Set-9638 Fake ews
Being a general candidate, I totally get reservation, but THERE‘S A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR EVERYONE WITH ‘FAKE’ EWS CERTIFICATES, with their families earning in crores, having hotels, multiple properties & flats😭(ik atleast 6-7 such people)
now back to studies🙂↕️
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2025.01.26 07:09 babyodathefirst Georgie & Mandy's First Marriage 1x08 All Sneak Peeks "Diet Crap" (HD) Young Sheldon spinoff series
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2025.01.26 07:09 Pleasant_Box4580 friend wont respect my boundaries, i need help on what to do
i 16, have a friend, shay(fake name) 15f. i've made a couple posts asking for advice about what to do with different problems i've had with her, but so far, none if it has worked.
shay makes a lot of jokes that i find to be uncomfortable along with displaying a number of different problematic behaviors. she makes jokes about my race and ethnicity, most of which i don't find funny. she takes a rude attitude with my other friends for no reason other than their my friends and i guess she doesn't like me having other friends, don't ask me why, i have absolutely no clue. she does flirty things towards me even though im not interested and have made as much very clear, plus she has a boyfriend. she blows me off to talk to other people and then gets annoyed when i explain what SHE asked me about and picks on my interests because she thinks they're "nerdy".
i just don't know what to do about it.
she caresses my arms, tried to caress my leg with her foot, pets my hair, makes flirty comments, grabbed my waist in a walmart once, and calls me things like "babe" and "cutie" despite me telling her to stop and that i don't like it.
i was sexually harassed throughout middle school by a couple of girls at 2 different schools. they made uncomfortable and creepy comments and grabbed and groped me in school hallways. because of this i don't like most girls touching me because it makes me really uncomfortable. i'm far more comfortable around guys and with a boy touching me than i am a girl.
i told my sister, jackie 13f, about this because she knows what happened to me in middle school and she doesn't have a super strong opinion on shay so i figured it would be a safe bet to get some advice. her words were "that's fucking creepy. it's giving lara and marisa" (stand in names for the girls that harassed me).
jackie and my friends that know about this gave me some advice and it was mostly "tell her you don't like it and that if she doesn't stop you won't be her friend anymore." i've told her i don't like it on multiple occasions and asked her not to touch me like that, but every time she asks what she's doing that's so wrong and when i explain it she says that it's not what she's doing and tops it off with saying stuff like "what so you don't love me, is that what you're saying?" or "why do you hate me? i just wanna be close to you." and tries to make me feel bad.
one time i even told her what jackie said about her behavior to see if that would make her see what's wrong with what she's doing, and she said "i can't believe you would compare me to someone like that, that's not even close to what i'm doing." and gave me the silent treatment for a couple days.
she constantly goes from either ignoring me or making me uncomfortable and i just don't know how to deal with it.
my friend green 16m, asked me if i was ok one day at lunch. i was standing at my usual table with shay and another friend and shay went from making flirty comments and making me uncomfortable to completely ignoring me and acting like there was some kind of big joke i wasn't in on with my other friend because i told shay to stop touching me but had no problem with green touching my hand and arm after he asked if it was ok. i almost lost it, and picked up my stuff and left to go somewhere else. green followed me and asked if i was ok and just let me bitch about it and question why the hell stuff like this keeps happening to me for the rest of lunch and then he walked me to class.
other friends have noticed me being uncomfortable and it's starting to piss them off too because now i get anxious more often at school because of her behavior and they want to say something but i don't want to cause more trouble so i told them not to.
i want shay to stop touching me like that and just leave me alone for the most part. at least for her to just make up her mind about how she's gonna treat me.
what do i do? how do i handle this? i need help.
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2025.01.26 07:09 cheesehotdish Neve Gear Waratah -8C suddenly sold out/unavailable multiple retailers?
I was looking at getting a Waratah -8C in 5' 6" and had one in my cart from both Ultralight Hiker and direct through Neve Gear, hoping maybe I'd get a discount code if I let it sit a few days.
Well unfortunately it's backfired and now sites are listed as sold out. I've checked other sellers in Australia and they're also all sold out. I emailed Neve Gear to see if there will be stock soon, still waiting on a reply, but I'm hoping it's not something they'll stop making.
Does anyone have any leads on similar quilts in Australia that are ready to ship now or could be received by end of February for a similar price point?
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2025.01.26 07:09 doomsquishy [ps4] W: max Alexander jar talisman H: Karma
Church of ellah is the ideal trade location
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2025.01.26 07:09 West_List9716 Worst Championship Record?
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2025.01.26 07:09 donutloop Musk tells Germans to get over 'past guilt' in speech to far-right AfD rally
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2025.01.26 07:09 analiza0906 Full house Water filter system
Plan ko po mag move sa province for good kaso ung tubig is madumi lalo kapag umuulan, kaya naghahanap sana ako ng reviews ng full house set up ng water filter system. Baka po may marecommend kayo?
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2025.01.26 07:09 EngineeringFresh5372 Excuse me?😭
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2025.01.26 07:09 joebob86 Sudden battery drop
I've had my deck since Sept 2024, so it's fairly new. I decided to start up Valheim to see how it ran - was at about 75% battery. 30 mins later, I get a 30% battery remaining notice. Odd number to flag, but I reach over to get out my charger from its bag. As im getting it out, I get a 10% warning. By the time I get it plugged in, I'm down from 30% to 3% in about 30 seconds. I know the signs of a dying battery, and this is one of them. But desktop mode battery health says 100%. What gives? Anyone have an idea?
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2025.01.26 07:09 Tenrius_t A theory about the S2E1 ending
I think Gemma’s face is literally, physically on Mark’s screen and he only sees it as numbers because the chip in his head presents it that way.
I was thinking about that ending and this is the only way it makes sense we see it there in that moment and Mark doesn’t notice anything changing. We switch from his perspective to a “neutral” perspective - how an unsevered person would see it. Another possible explanation would be that the show just decides to show the face to us, the viewers, without any real in-universe justification, but I think this show is too refined for that.
I think the stuff they do with the numbers also makes more sense if the above is true. By using the trackball thing, they change the expression of the subject or the situation they’re in. That’s why each set of numbers evokes certain emotional responses - because they’re different facial expressions.
The only thing that doesn’t quite fit here is the whole situation with the exploding lorry from the Lexington letter. If they were analysing someone’s emotions, why did it explode minutes after the file was done? Perhaps they mind controlled someone into doing this or maybe they were looking at something other than someone’s different facial expressions - I’m not quite sure.
Also if the chip can indeed alter the innie’s perception of certain things, it opens a number of interesting prospects. For example, Helena and other unsevered people on the floor would see the actual images on the screens rather than just sets of numbers. This could also tie into Irving seeing that black goo in season 1 - perhaps the walls are actually black and innies just see them as white for convenience. Or maybe Irving’s outie consciously “trains” his chip to see the walls as black for some unclear reason. We haven’t seen the black goo for a while though, so maybe this is not the most relevant angle.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Sad-Accountant-6111 Has there been any new codes?
I can't view the cts discord because I am banned there.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Steveninvester Random stuff
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2025.01.26 07:09 Vidal_The_King Male Khatun (Gryphon Khatun headgear) finished.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Soggy_Break_9246 I need opinions on my work!
I'm looking for someone who likes to read to give me some good criticism on my book, it's a gay chapter in the book, and I need to make sure it's conveying, it's detailed enough, well written, and make sure that the gay sex scene later in the chapter is good too. Also I want to make sure that the characters still feel real and gay, not feeling stereotypical, (Jordan is based off myself and my own personal reactions to things as a bottom), and Eli is based off of my inner fantasy and a mix of some real men I have been with and how they acted (I'm a gay black male bottom lol). Please just give it a look, it's not super long I just need some real opinions. I can't post a pdf here so I'm just gonna copy and paste the whole chapter here.
Chapter 13 – The Hollow’s Temptation (Jordan’s POV)
The library at Timely Academy was a paradox of chaos and order.
The shelves stretched endlessly, stacked with books that whispered to each other, floating scrolls that rearranged themselves, and a particularly judgmental encyclopedia that had smacked me on the forehead when I questioned its accuracy.
But right now, I wasn’t here to marvel at the library’s impossible design.
I was here to win.
Kriv’Nak’s challenge was no joke, and I wasn’t about to let some four-eyed alien humiliate me in front of an audience. I had spent the last hour memorizing battle strategies, analyzing past theory duels, and sketching out counterarguments. My brain was in overdrive.
Then, of course—Eli showed up to ruin it.
“Let me guess,” his voice drawled from behind me. “You’re preparing for your big nerd duel?”
I sighed. “It’s not a duel. It’s an intellectual and magical theory match.”
“Oh, my bad.” He slid into the seat across from me, smirking. “You’re preparing for your big nerd-off.”
I shot him a glare. “Shouldn’t you be off plotting some illegal Hollow activities or whatever it is you do in your free time?”
Eli grinned. “Actually, I came to check on my newest potential recruit.”
I narrowed my eyes. “I haven’t agreed to anything.”
“Yet,” he corrected smoothly. “But you didn’t shut me down immediately at breakfast. That tells me you’re at least thinking about it.”
I paused. Damn it. He was right.
I sighed, closing my book. “Look, I’m not gonna pretend I’m not curious. I just don’t know if it’s my thing.”
Eli propped his chin on his hand. “And what exactly do you think your thing is?”
I hesitated. This wasn’t a conversation I’d ever actually had out loud before.
But something about Eli made it feel… okay.
“I think…” I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. “I think I might be bi.”
Eli’s expression didn’t change—no surprise, no shock, just… understanding.
“I’ve thought about it before,” I continued, voice lower now. “Back in high school, there was this guy. I noticed him, but I pushed it away. I was too focused on school, on being ‘the smart one.’” I huffed. “Romance was never really a priority for me. But now, being here… I have time to actually figure out what I want.”
Eli leaned forward slightly. “And you think The Hollow might help with that?”
I shrugged. “Maybe. I just… I don’t know where to start.”
A slow, knowing smirk spread across Eli’s lips.
“Well, lucky for you,” he said, his voice dropping just slightly, “I happen to be very good at helping people figure things out.”
Eli drummed his fingers on the table. “Look, you’re not exactly a by-the-book rule-follower.”
I snorted. “Haven’t you said that already?”
He grinned. “You didn't let me finish. You are calculated. You like to have control. You’re not someone who jumps in blindly—you want to know what you’re getting into before you take the leap.”
I shifted in my chair, a little unnerved by how well he was reading me. “And?”
“And The Hollow is whatever you want it to be.”
His voice had shifted—lower, more deliberate.
I suddenly felt very aware of how close he was sitting.
Eli’s gaze flickered over me, and for the first time, I noticed something different in the way he was looking at me.
It wasn’t just casual teasing.
It was something else.
Something intentional.
And that was when I really saw him.
I had noticed before that Eli was attractive, but I had never actually thought about it. Now, with his full attention on me, I couldn’t help but take in the details.
His skin was a warm caramel, smooth and practically glowing under the library’s enchanted lights. His face had that effortless charm—sharp jawline, high cheekbones, a smirk that was equal parts dangerous and inviting.
And then there was his hair—soft, dark curls that looked way too touchable.
I swallowed hard, suddenly way too aware of every little movement he made.
Eli caught my expression and smirked. “What’s that look for?”
I cleared my throat. “Nothing.”
“Mmhmm.” He tilted his head. “So, since you’re figuring things out… let me ask you something important.”
I tensed. “What?”
He leaned in, resting his chin on his palm. “Are you a top or a bottom?”
I choked on air. “Excuse me?!”
Eli laughed. “It’s a valid question!”
“I—I don’t know, okay?” I muttered, suddenly flustered. “I mean, I’ve done some… research.”
Eli raised an eyebrow. “Research?”
I hesitated.
Then realization dawned on his face.
“Oh my god.” His grin turned downright wicked. “And by research, you actually mean porn?”
I groaned. “Shut up.”
“I knew you nerds were secretly horny deep down.”
I scowled. “Is this what you came here for? To bully me?”
Eli smirked. “You walked right into it.” He stretched lazily, then added, “For the record, I’m a verse top. So that could work if you want it to.”
I inhaled sharply.
Okay. That was a lot of information.
I needed to think about something else.
Fast.
My brain latched onto the first distraction it could find.
Xenon.
I hadn’t seen her since our first training session. And that was weird, right?
She was supposed to be the one "making sure we didn’t die in training." And yet, she was nowhere to be found.
That was… odd.
And now that I was thinking about her, another thought crept in.
If I did go to The Hollow—if I did explore this side of myself—would that complicate things?
I wasn’t sure how I felt about Xenon yet, but I knew I had been attracted to her when we first met. There had been something there.
But if I went to The Hollow…
Would that make things messy later?
“Jordan.”
I blinked.
Eli was waving a hand in front of my face. “Hey, you good? You zoned out for a second.”
I shook myself back to reality. “Yeah, I—sorry. Just thinking.”
Eli smirked. “You should really stop doing that.”
I huffed. “Yeah, well, it’s a bad habit.”
He pushed his chair back, standing. “Think on my offer. If you want to find out what you’re missing, meet me outside the east hall at midnight.”
He winked.
And then he was gone.
I sat in my dorm, staring at the enchanted clock on the wall.
11:47 PM.
I should have been asleep. I should have been resting for my next day of training. I should have been doing literally anything else besides sitting here, debating whether I was about to sneak out past curfew to explore an underground secret society known for its mysterious exchanges, magical duels, and discreet hookups.
But here I was.
Eli’s words from earlier looped in my head.
"If you want to find out what you’re missing, meet me outside the east hall at midnight."
I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. This was stupid. I didn’t do things like this. I was the responsible one. The logical one. The one who thought things through.
And yet, here I was, already pulling on my jacket.
Maybe it was the intrigue. Maybe it was the fact that for the first time in a long time, I wanted to do something just because I wanted to.
Maybe it was Eli.
Either way, I was already out the door.
Eli was waiting at the entrance of The Hollow, looking like he owned the place.
Before we could step inside, a tall, hooded figure blocked the way. His robe shimmered with protective wards, his hands crackling with golden energy.
“The Hollow is for adults only,” the gatekeeper said in a deep, rumbling voice. “State your ages.”
“Relax, old man,” Eli smirked. “I’m nineteen.”
The gatekeeper’s eyes flickered, and a pulse of magic swept over Eli’s body, verifying his claim.
The man turned to me. “And you?”
I hesitated for half a second. “Eighteen.”
A similar pulse of magic rolled over me, tingling against my skin before fading.
The gatekeeper nodded. “You may enter.”
“See?” Eli nudged me playfully. “No turning back now.”
I exhaled and stepped forward.
The passage leading down to The Hollow was darker than I expected.
Not just dark—wrong.
Magic buzzed in the air, thick and electric, pressing against my skin like a living thing. The walls pulsed with faintly glowing runes, shifting as we walked, whispering unintelligible words.
Eli chuckled. “First time?”
I scoffed. “What gave it away?”
“The way you keep looking over your shoulder like something’s about to eat you.”
I frowned. “Is something about to eat me?”
Eli just grinned.
We stepped through an arched doorway—and suddenly, the passage opened into something vast.
I stopped breathing.
It was a city beneath the school.
An underground labyrinth of glowing sigils, floating platforms, and twisting staircases leading to places I couldn’t even begin to comprehend. The ceiling stretched impossibly high, lined with shimmering constellations that shouldn’t exist.
Hundreds of students moved through the streets—some masked, some veiled in shadow, some practically glowing with magic.
Everywhere I looked, forbidden exchanges were happening.
In one corner, a student whispered incantations over a crystal ball, the air around them warping with visions of something unseen.
Further down, a group was engaged in a high-stakes magical duel, the ground beneath them cracking with energy.
And then there were the others.
The ones who leaned in close, whispered in low voices, disappearing behind curtained doorways and hidden corridors.
This place was alive—thrumming with magic, secrecy, and temptation.
Eli stepped beside me.
“Welcome to The Hollow.”
I swallowed hard.
Eli led me through the winding paths, navigating effortlessly while I tried not to look as overwhelmed as I felt.
“So?” he asked, smirking. “What do you think?”
“It’s…” I struggled to find the right word. “A lot.”
Eli chuckled. “Yeah, it can be. But it’s also freeing.”
I shot him a look. “Freeing?”
He gestured around us. “Look at them, Jordan. No one here is pretending to be something they’re not. No professors breathing down your neck, no expectations. Just people doing what they want.”
I hesitated.
Because… wasn’t that kind of what I wanted?
For once, to stop thinking about what I was supposed to do and just—be.
Eli’s gaze flickered over me, and I felt that tension again—the same one from the library.
“You wanted to figure things out,” he said, voice low. “I told you I could help.”
I exhaled. “And how exactly do you plan to do that?”
His smirk deepened.
“Follow me.”
I didn’t hesitate this time.
Eli led me into a hidden alcove, away from the noise of the main hollow. The space was dimly lit, the air thicker, warmer.
He turned to me, leaning casually against the wall, but there was something in his expression –something almost challenging.
“I'll make it easy for you,” he murmured. “One kiss, see how it feels”
My brain short-circuited. “I–”
“No pressure,” he added, but his gaze never wavered.
I had spent my entire life making decisions logically. Calculating every outcome, weighing every possibility.
This time I didn't think.
I just moved.
The second my lips meet his, my chest tightened –not in panic, not in uncertainty. In something else entirely.
Eli let out a small, satisfied hum, his hands gripping my waist lightly, not forcing, just grounding.
Then he pulled me closer.
The heat between us built quickly. His hands roamed over my back, and before I knew it, my own fingers were tangling in his curls.
He exhaled against my skin. “Your tense.”
“I –,” I swallowed, “I don't normally do this.”
“Then let me guide you.”
What followed was a slow unraveling.
Eli’s fingers found the clasp of my robe, tugging it loose. The fabric slid down my arms pooling at my feet. He then found my belt buckle to my pants that always wear under my robe and undid the buckle, smoothly helping me remove my pants, revealing my naked body. My breath hitched.
His hands were on my bare skin now, warm and deliberate.
I hesitated, my fingers grazing the edges of his robe.
Eli grinned. “Go ahead.”
I took a slow breath and pulled his robe off, revealing the tones definition of his body – lean muscle, smooth caramel skin, and a large item between his legs I couldn't help but eyeball.
He smirked at my lingering stare. “See something you like?”
I swallowed but didn't deny it.
Eli stepped closer, voice dropping lower. “You still overthinking?”
I exhaled sharply. “Maybe.”
He chuckled, pressing his lips against my collar bone, sending a shiver through me. “Let's fix that.”
His hands trailed lower, teasing, and I let myself melt into the sensation.
I wasn't sure how much time had passed before I found myself laying back on the soft alcove cushions, Eli hovering over me, lips brushing over my jaw.
I could feel the anticipation tighten in my chest.
Eli’s thumb traced my hip. “You good?”
I nodded, then hesitated.
“There's um…” I cleared my throat, heat rising in my face, “Do you –do you have lube?”
Eli blinked, then his smirk exploded into a wicked grin.
“What's your favorite flavor?”
My brain short-circuited again.
I gawked at him. “I –what?”
Eli chuckled, reaching into a small enchanted pouch beside him. He pulled out a small glass vital filled with shimmering liquid.
“This one’s strawberry.” He pulled out another. “Vanilla. Oh, and here's honey.”
I stared at him. “Why –why do you have flavored lube?”
Eli winked. “Tastes better when giving head.”
I instantly regretted asking.
The heat in my face spread down to my chest, my brain struggling to process coherent thoughts.
Eli laughed. “Gods, you are adorable when you get flustered.”
I buried my face in my hands. “This is the worst moment of my life.”
“No,” he teased, leaning in close, “this is the moment you realize you're a submissive bottom.”
I choked. “EXCUSE ME!?”
Eli just grinned. “Oh yeah, the way you react? The way you hesitate, all nervous, waiting for me to take the lead?” he dragged his lips over my throat, making me shiver. “You love it.”
I had zero defense for that.
Because he wasn't lying, and he damn for sure wasn't wrong.
Eli pulled back slightly, watching me carefully. His expression softened. “You sure about this?”
I took a slow breath.
Then nodded.
Eli smirked. “Good.”
What followed was slow, deliberate, and undeniably intense.
Eli was attentive, reading my reactions easily, coaxing me through every new sensation.
The warmth of his touch, the heat of his mouth. The slow teasing drag of fingers that left me aching for more.
He took his time, letting me adjust, making sure I was comfortable and wanting.
And then–we moved together.
The rhythm of it, the way my body reacted to him–it was overwhelming in the best way possible.
I gasped, gripping onto his arms, feeling entirely undone.
Eli exhaled sharply, pressing soft kisses along my jaw, my throat, my chest. His voice was a whisper against my skin.
“Relax, I got you.”
And he did.
By the time we reached the peak, I was shattered in the best way possible.
Afterward, we lay tangled together on the alcove cushions, breathless and dazed.
Eli was grinning like he just won a bet.
I was still trying to process the fact that this actually happened.
Eli lazily draped an arm over me. “Sooo…”
I blinked at him, still feeling like my brain had been fried. “What?”
He smirked. “Did I do a good job?”
I gawked at him. “You’re seriously asking that?”
He stretched smugly. “Hey, first impressions matter.”
I buried my face in the pillow.
Eli chuckled, brushing his fingers through my hair. “So?”
I hesitated—then admitted, shyly but happily,
“…Yeah. It was good.”
Eli grinned like a cat with cream.
“Knew it,” he said smugly, then continued, “but a little advice. Next time you decide to sleep with someone, make sure you ask them about their sexual history beforehand, and also if you both want to use condoms,” Eli said, looking at me with that same smirk again.
I lifted my face slightly out of the pillow. “Isn't this something you should have mentioned to me before we just did what we did?” I said, a bit worried now.
“Oh no it's not like that, I'm safe. I don't have anything,” Eli replied, face softening again. “I have been on Prep for a few years now, as well as always having frequent visits to be checked for other sexually transmitted diseases. Only reason I didn’t ask you, is because I knew you were a virgin,” Eli said, giving me an all knowing cocky look.
“Yeah, and you can read minds. You know everything about me don't you,” I said embarrassed that he wasn't wrong, but I continued, “Thank you for the information though. I didn't know all that stuff. I would rather not get with everyone though, I think I would rather only do this with you for now.”
“Ohhh, so you want to go again sometime, is what you're saying?”
“Shut up!” I said again, returning my face back to its pillow grave.
“But hey, I'm serious. I'm here for you as a friend, not just a bed warmer. I can help you set up a medical plan here at the school so you can be safe as well. Even if it's you only doing this with me, I would rather you be safe and take precautions if they are there to offer.”
“I –thank you,” I said, shocked by Eli's genuine concern for my well being.
Before tonight I thought Eli was just some guy who was into illegal activities on campus that he wanted to get others into. But now I see him as a friend I can trust… and a good bed warmer.
“Also, I didn't want you to have your first time ruined by a rubber, I wanted you to truly feel all of me, and judging by the sounds you made, you definitely did,” Eli said, laughing.
“I'm gonna strangle you,” I replied, but I wasn’t mad, I was far from it.
By the time I made it back to my dorm, the thrill of the night still hummed through my veins.
I barely had time to process everything that had just happened before I realized—
Shelly was waiting.
She sat on her bed, arms crossed, looking me up and down.
“Have a good time?”
I jumped.
Shit.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Most_Investigator353 Moving in to a new world :)
 | I’,ve moved to a new world. Since my game is crashing everytime I install other expansion packs, so I’m only playing sims with Generation pack plus some of store premium items. Still it’s fun 🥹 Anyway , this is the new world Zabroshchensk that I moved in recently, it has very depressing east european mood. Love it soooo much. My sim ( whose hair is pixie cut ) is living with Alto family and working for them I did a simple makeover for my Holy Alto too 🤍 submitted by Most_Investigator353 to Sims3 [link] [comments] |
2025.01.26 07:09 Every_Ad_1747 A friend who makes you feel bad about yourself every time you speak.
This friend will weave nice words and casual conversation in with really mean, hurtful words. I’ve not talked to this friend in months because we had a big drama filled weekend that left me emotionally drained. I needed the space. They called me two days ago after not speaking since the horrible experience of drama and verbal fighting. After our phone conversation I have been somewhat traumatized and I am having a hard time feeling confident or comfortable with myself again. They told me that I always play a victim roll. That I have paranoia. That I am crazy. They told me really awful things that their other friends said about me. It was just a full on attack.. they weaved in somewhat nice things.. like they asked me how my dog was.. There were so many deeply hurtful things said that I’m still realizing and remembering them days later. I started to almost believe some of the things said about myself. I know that a friend is someone you should be able to trust to have your best interest at heart. Someone who makes you feel good when you talk or spend time together. I know for certain now this person is not a friend to me. I do not know why people want to emotionally hurt others purposely. I obviously shouldn’t answer right, if this person calls me again. I just want this drama to stop.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Imaginary-Army-4371 I drew this cutie's first date.
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2025.01.26 07:09 Ok_Link19 All praises to Mikee Morada (AG's husband) WHY KAYA???
 | Batangas chismosas - Just curious, nanganganib ba sa survey si Mikee? di naman nya birthday pero parang OA naman ang pagka glorified ng magkapatid sakanya e may kalokohan din yan sa Batanga. if you know, you know. Also nung nanliligaw daw sya kay AG may artista daw na lumapit at sinabi na kung ako sayo, wag na lol ganon talaga kalala ang ugali ng isang AG ano but props to him natatagalan nya submitted by Ok_Link19 to ChikaPH [link] [comments] |