#backroom — Public Fediverse posts
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https://www.minenest.com/710215/ LAGI-LAGI BACKROOM! Tapi di ROBLOX ##mabar #backroom #BackroomsSidaivan #DmodHorrorMap #gaming #GarrysMod #HorrorMap #Livestream #ROBLOX #RobloxBackroom #RobloxTheShadowNetwork #RobloxVideos #sidaivan #SidaivanBackroom #SidaivanDmod #SidaivanGmod #SidaivanHorrorMap #SidaivanMainDmod #SidaivanMainGarrysMod #SidaivanMainGmod #SidaivanRoblox #TheShadowNetwork
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Back Rooms and Back Roads
A liminal Pennsylvania experience across from the Wawa gas pumps on a Friday night. Evoking the back rooms from the back roads.
See the full Dispatch here: https://adventureadjacent.com/dispatch/back-rooms-and-back-roads/
Dispatch type: Behind the Scenes
Camera: Nikon Coolpix L11
Date taken: May 8, 2026
Camera notes: 37mm; f/2.8; ISO 200; 1/7 sec; -0.7 exp. step
#backroom #dispatch #gasstation #liminalspace #parkinglot #photodispatch
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Mais d'où ça sort ce truc là, jamais entendu parlé jusqu'ici et maintenant (merci @fenarinarsa digne d'un truc #NoLife)
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Mais d'où ça sort ce truc là, jamais entendu parlé jusqu'ici et maintenant (merci @fenarinarsa digne d'un truc #NoLife)
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Mais d'où ça sort ce truc là, jamais entendu parlé jusqu'ici et maintenant (merci @fenarinarsa digne d'un truc #NoLife)
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Mais d'où ça sort ce truc là, jamais entendu parlé jusqu'ici et maintenant (merci @fenarinarsa digne d'un truc #NoLife)
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Mais d'où ça sort ce truc là, jamais entendu parlé jusqu'ici et maintenant (merci @fenarinarsa digne d'un truc #NoLife)
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"What do you mean, you've got a #backroom security system?"
"Well just that: I put anything that needs securing in the back room, and it stays there safe and sound in a very low-key, no-bells-or-whistles sort of way."
"So what do you currently have secured back there? And what's doing the securing?"
"Currently? A forged Rembrandt that would fool most experts, a child math prodigy, and my Pokémon cards. And they're secured by hypnosis and a poster saying 'don't move.'"
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"What do you mean, you've got a #backroom security system?"
"Well just that: I put anything that needs securing in the back room, and it stays there safe and sound in a very low-key, no-bells-or-whistles sort of way."
"So what do you currently have secured back there? And what's doing the securing?"
"Currently? A forged Rembrandt that would fool most experts, a child math prodigy, and my Pokémon cards. And they're secured by hypnosis and a poster saying 'don't move.'"
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"What do you mean, you've got a #backroom security system?"
"Well just that: I put anything that needs securing in the back room, and it stays there safe and sound in a very low-key, no-bells-or-whistles sort of way."
"So what do you currently have secured back there? And what's doing the securing?"
"Currently? A forged Rembrandt that would fool most experts, a child math prodigy, and my Pokémon cards. And they're secured by hypnosis and a poster saying 'don't move.'"
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"What do you mean, you've got a #backroom security system?"
"Well just that: I put anything that needs securing in the back room, and it stays there safe and sound in a very low-key, no-bells-or-whistles sort of way."
"So what do you currently have secured back there? And what's doing the securing?"
"Currently? A forged Rembrandt that would fool most experts, a child math prodigy, and my Pokémon cards. And they're secured by hypnosis and a poster saying 'don't move.'"
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"What do you mean, you've got a #backroom security system?"
"Well just that: I put anything that needs securing in the back room, and it stays there safe and sound in a very low-key, no-bells-or-whistles sort of way."
"So what do you currently have secured back there? And what's doing the securing?"
"Currently? A forged Rembrandt that would fool most experts, a child math prodigy, and my Pokémon cards. And they're secured by hypnosis and a poster saying 'don't move.'"
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Revin went into the #backroom and decoded the message from Will.
"Still no definite word," he reported later to Tiny, Rachel, and Grip.
"What do you expect?" Grip said. "An exact date and time?"
"He did say to pour him one, though," Revin said. "Whatever that means."
Grip stood abruptly. "Tonight," he said. "He means it's tonight." #wss366 (from *Devishire!* a Revin's Heart sequel) -
Revin went into the #backroom and decoded the message from Will.
"Still no definite word," he reported later to Tiny, Rachel, and Grip.
"What do you expect?" Grip said. "An exact date and time?"
"He did say to pour him one, though," Revin said. "Whatever that means."
Grip stood abruptly. "Tonight," he said. "He means it's tonight." #wss366 (from *Devishire!* a Revin's Heart sequel) -
Revin went into the #backroom and decoded the message from Will.
"Still no definite word," he reported later to Tiny, Rachel, and Grip.
"What do you expect?" Grip said. "An exact date and time?"
"He did say to pour him one, though," Revin said. "Whatever that means."
Grip stood abruptly. "Tonight," he said. "He means it's tonight." #wss366 (from *Devishire!* a Revin's Heart sequel) -
Revin went into the #backroom and decoded the message from Will.
"Still no definite word," he reported later to Tiny, Rachel, and Grip.
"What do you expect?" Grip said. "An exact date and time?"
"He did say to pour him one, though," Revin said. "Whatever that means."
Grip stood abruptly. "Tonight," he said. "He means it's tonight." #wss366 (from *Devishire!* a Revin's Heart sequel) -
Revin went into the #backroom and decoded the message from Will.
"Still no definite word," he reported later to Tiny, Rachel, and Grip.
"What do you expect?" Grip said. "An exact date and time?"
"He did say to pour him one, though," Revin said. "Whatever that means."
Grip stood abruptly. "Tonight," he said. "He means it's tonight." #wss366 (from *Devishire!* a Revin's Heart sequel) -
#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Grimoire Obscuriea I: Part 10
#Wss366 BackroomMy name is Sumika, and I’m a witch. However, I’m nothing like a yamauba, a mountain witch. I’m more like Sabrina: an ordinary store clerk who met a couple of foreign women interested in crystals, pentagrams, and charms.
They say you should show, not tell. So I would like to show you.
“Crystals, Charms, and Divination.” I read the title out loud as I rang up the price. Our brightly lit bookstore was close enough to the “American University” that we stocked many foreign titles: English, French, German, Korean, Mandarin, and of course, Japanese, along with books that would never sell downtown. This was one of them: an eclectic collection of information on Western New Age magic.
I recognized the woman at the counter. She often haunted the corner where we kept metaphysical books. She was an exotic European lady with blue eyes, pale skin, and long ginger hair that stuck in my memory.
The friend who was with her was also foreign, with short brown hair and a plain face. I vaguely remembered her as well.
“Would you have a copy of this?” the second woman asked, showing me a slip of paper with the title “Love Charms and Potions” written on it.
The title seemed very specific, but we had some odd things, so I said, “I’ll look in the #backroom.”
As I suspected, we didn’t have that book, but I found a leather notebook, so old that the cover had cracked. The faded gold title read “Grimoire Obscuriea.” At first, I thought it might be a valuable antique the owner had mislaid, but as I flipped through the stained pages, I found that most of them were blank. That was except for the first page, which was filled with crudely written Latin. The spidery letters were blurred with frequent blots.
When the light in the room flickered, the letters in the first few lines seemed to jumble, then resolve into a poorly constructed tanka. I wasn’t sure how I could have missed it at first.
Lo, seeker
And the sought
Night breeze
Moth on the fly
Gem unrecognizedI had no idea what it meant, but that was the case with most poetry, especially old stuff with archaic courtly symbolism.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #MythPunk
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#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Grimoire Obscuriea I: Part 10
#Wss366 BackroomMy name is Sumika, and I’m a witch. However, I’m nothing like a yamauba, a mountain witch. I’m more like Sabrina: an ordinary store clerk who met a couple of foreign women interested in crystals, pentagrams, and charms.
They say you should show, not tell. So I would like to show you.
“Crystals, Charms, and Divination.” I read the title out loud as I rang up the price. Our brightly lit bookstore was close enough to the “American University” that we stocked many foreign titles: English, French, German, Korean, Mandarin, and of course, Japanese, along with books that would never sell downtown. This was one of them: an eclectic collection of information on Western New Age magic.
I recognized the woman at the counter. She often haunted the corner where we kept metaphysical books. She was an exotic European lady with blue eyes, pale skin, and long ginger hair that stuck in my memory.
The friend who was with her was also foreign, with short brown hair and a plain face. I vaguely remembered her as well.
“Would you have a copy of this?” the second woman asked, showing me a slip of paper with the title “Love Charms and Potions” written on it.
The title seemed very specific, but we had some odd things, so I said, “I’ll look in the #backroom.”
As I suspected, we didn’t have that book, but I found a leather notebook, so old that the cover had cracked. The faded gold title read “Grimoire Obscuriea.” At first, I thought it might be a valuable antique the owner had mislaid, but as I flipped through the stained pages, I found that most of them were blank. That was except for the first page, which was filled with crudely written Latin. The spidery letters were blurred with frequent blots.
When the light in the room flickered, the letters in the first few lines seemed to jumble, then resolve into a poorly constructed tanka. I wasn’t sure how I could have missed it at first.
Lo, seeker
And the sought
Night breeze
Moth on the fly
Gem unrecognizedI had no idea what it meant, but that was the case with most poetry, especially old stuff with archaic courtly symbolism.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #MythPunk
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#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Grimoire Obscuriea I: Part 10
#Wss366 BackroomMy name is Sumika, and I’m a witch. However, I’m nothing like a yamauba, a mountain witch. I’m more like Sabrina: an ordinary store clerk who met a couple of foreign women interested in crystals, pentagrams, and charms.
They say you should show, not tell. So I would like to show you.
“Crystals, Charms, and Divination.” I read the title out loud as I rang up the price. Our brightly lit bookstore was close enough to the “American University” that we stocked many foreign titles: English, French, German, Korean, Mandarin, and of course, Japanese, along with books that would never sell downtown. This was one of them: an eclectic collection of information on Western New Age magic.
I recognized the woman at the counter. She often haunted the corner where we kept metaphysical books. She was an exotic European lady with blue eyes, pale skin, and long ginger hair that stuck in my memory.
The friend who was with her was also foreign, with short brown hair and a plain face. I vaguely remembered her as well.
“Would you have a copy of this?” the second woman asked, showing me a slip of paper with the title “Love Charms and Potions” written on it.
The title seemed very specific, but we had some odd things, so I said, “I’ll look in the #backroom.”
As I suspected, we didn’t have that book, but I found a leather notebook, so old that the cover had cracked. The faded gold title read “Grimoire Obscuriea.” At first, I thought it might be a valuable antique the owner had mislaid, but as I flipped through the stained pages, I found that most of them were blank. That was except for the first page, which was filled with crudely written Latin. The spidery letters were blurred with frequent blots.
When the light in the room flickered, the letters in the first few lines seemed to jumble, then resolve into a poorly constructed tanka. I wasn’t sure how I could have missed it at first.
Lo, seeker
And the sought
Night breeze
Moth on the fly
Gem unrecognizedI had no idea what it meant, but that was the case with most poetry, especially old stuff with archaic courtly symbolism.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #MythPunk
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#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Grimoire Obscuriea I: Part 10
#Wss366 BackroomMy name is Sumika, and I’m a witch. However, I’m nothing like a yamauba, a mountain witch. I’m more like Sabrina: an ordinary store clerk who met a couple of foreign women interested in crystals, pentagrams, and charms.
They say you should show, not tell. So I would like to show you.
“Crystals, Charms, and Divination.” I read the title out loud as I rang up the price. Our brightly lit bookstore was close enough to the “American University” that we stocked many foreign titles: English, French, German, Korean, Mandarin, and of course, Japanese, along with books that would never sell downtown. This was one of them: an eclectic collection of information on Western New Age magic.
I recognized the woman at the counter. She often haunted the corner where we kept metaphysical books. She was an exotic European lady with blue eyes, pale skin, and long ginger hair that stuck in my memory.
The friend who was with her was also foreign, with short brown hair and a plain face. I vaguely remembered her as well.
“Would you have a copy of this?” the second woman asked, showing me a slip of paper with the title “Love Charms and Potions” written on it.
The title seemed very specific, but we had some odd things, so I said, “I’ll look in the #backroom.”
As I suspected, we didn’t have that book, but I found a leather notebook, so old that the cover had cracked. The faded gold title read “Grimoire Obscuriea.” At first, I thought it might be a valuable antique the owner had mislaid, but as I flipped through the stained pages, I found that most of them were blank. That was except for the first page, which was filled with crudely written Latin. The spidery letters were blurred with frequent blots.
When the light in the room flickered, the letters in the first few lines seemed to jumble, then resolve into a poorly constructed tanka. I wasn’t sure how I could have missed it at first.
Lo, seeker
And the sought
Night breeze
Moth on the fly
Gem unrecognizedI had no idea what it meant, but that was the case with most poetry, especially old stuff with archaic courtly symbolism.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #MythPunk
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#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Grimoire Obscuriea I: Part 10
#Wss366 BackroomMy name is Sumika, and I’m a witch. However, I’m nothing like a yamauba, a mountain witch. I’m more like Sabrina: an ordinary store clerk who met a couple of foreign women interested in crystals, pentagrams, and charms.
They say you should show, not tell. So I would like to show you.
“Crystals, Charms, and Divination.” I read the title out loud as I rang up the price. Our brightly lit bookstore was close enough to the “American University” that we stocked many foreign titles: English, French, German, Korean, Mandarin, and of course, Japanese, along with books that would never sell downtown. This was one of them: an eclectic collection of information on Western New Age magic.
I recognized the woman at the counter. She often haunted the corner where we kept metaphysical books. She was an exotic European lady with blue eyes, pale skin, and long ginger hair that stuck in my memory.
The friend who was with her was also foreign, with short brown hair and a plain face. I vaguely remembered her as well.
“Would you have a copy of this?” the second woman asked, showing me a slip of paper with the title “Love Charms and Potions” written on it.
The title seemed very specific, but we had some odd things, so I said, “I’ll look in the #backroom.”
As I suspected, we didn’t have that book, but I found a leather notebook, so old that the cover had cracked. The faded gold title read “Grimoire Obscuriea.” At first, I thought it might be a valuable antique the owner had mislaid, but as I flipped through the stained pages, I found that most of them were blank. That was except for the first page, which was filled with crudely written Latin. The spidery letters were blurred with frequent blots.
When the light in the room flickered, the letters in the first few lines seemed to jumble, then resolve into a poorly constructed tanka. I wasn’t sure how I could have missed it at first.
Lo, seeker
And the sought
Night breeze
Moth on the fly
Gem unrecognizedI had no idea what it meant, but that was the case with most poetry, especially old stuff with archaic courtly symbolism.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #MythPunk
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https://dje-ricane.itch.io/soiree-piscine
notre jeu de la #globalgamejame est disponible sur itchi.io ! :D n'hésitez pas à nous faire des retours ^^ ça doom un peu, vu le thème #backroom et #horror ^^attention, TW violence
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Dernier jour de la #globalgamejam2026 😱
Notre équipe est au taquet malgré le manque de sommeil xDEn prime, l'impressionnant setup de notre gars du son, venu de loin et qui nous gâte avec une ambiance de malade
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CW: bareback
cw Backroom. Mon corps, leur réservoir.
🇫🇷 Ancien PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback.
Ils venaient jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je les gardais en moi. Leur sperme chaud dans mon corps.
🇬🇧 Backroom. My body, their reservoir.
Former bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE.
They came one after another in my ass.
I kept them inside. Their hot cum in my body.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
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CW: bareback
cw Backroom. Mon corps, leur réservoir.
🇫🇷 Ancien PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback.
Ils venaient jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je les gardais en moi. Leur sperme chaud dans mon corps.
🇬🇧 Backroom. My body, their reservoir.
Former bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE.
They came one after another in my ass.
I kept them inside. Their hot cum in my body.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
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CW: bareback
cw Backroom. Mon corps, leur réservoir.
🇫🇷 Ancien PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback.
Ils venaient jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je les gardais en moi. Leur sperme chaud dans mon corps.
🇬🇧 Backroom. My body, their reservoir.
Former bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE.
They came one after another in my ass.
I kept them inside. Their hot cum in my body.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
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CW: bareback anal
cw Backroom. Plusieurs mecs à la suite.
🇫🇷 Quand j'étais PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback, ils venaient tous jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je comptais plus après le dixième.
🇬🇧 Backroom. Several guys in a row.
When I was a bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE, they all came one after another in my ass.
I stopped counting after the tenth.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GangBang #GayPassif #GayBottom #CumDump #NSFW
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CW: bareback anal
cw Backroom. Plusieurs mecs à la suite.
🇫🇷 Quand j'étais PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback, ils venaient tous jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je comptais plus après le dixième.
🇬🇧 Backroom. Several guys in a row.
When I was a bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE, they all came one after another in my ass.
I stopped counting after the tenth.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GangBang #GayPassif #GayBottom #CumDump #NSFW
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CW: bareback anal
cw Backroom. Plusieurs mecs à la suite.
🇫🇷 Quand j'étais PROSTITUÉ #gay passif #bareback, ils venaient tous jouir l'un après l'autre dans mon anus.
Je comptais plus après le dixième.
🇬🇧 Backroom. Several guys in a row.
When I was a bareback gay bottom PROSTITUTE, they all came one after another in my ass.
I stopped counting after the tenth.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GangBang #GayPassif #GayBottom #CumDump #NSFW
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CW: bareback creampie
cw 🇫🇷 Quand je me prostituais dans un backroom bareback.
Les mecs jouissaient à la suite dans mon anus.
Ils me prenaient pour un réservoir à spermes.
🇬🇧 When I worked as a prostitute in a bareback backroom.
Guys came one after another in my ass.
They used me as a cum reservoir.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GayPassif #GangBang #CumDump #NSFW
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CW: bareback creampie
cw 🇫🇷 Quand je me prostituais dans un backroom bareback.
Les mecs jouissaient à la suite dans mon anus.
Ils me prenaient pour un réservoir à spermes.
🇬🇧 When I worked as a prostitute in a bareback backroom.
Guys came one after another in my ass.
They used me as a cum reservoir.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GayPassif #GangBang #CumDump #NSFW
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CW: bareback creampie
cw 🇫🇷 Quand je me prostituais dans un backroom bareback.
Les mecs jouissaient à la suite dans mon anus.
Ils me prenaient pour un réservoir à spermes.
🇬🇧 When I worked as a prostitute in a bareback backroom.
Guys came one after another in my ass.
They used me as a cum reservoir.
Mon histoire 👉 https://bit.ly/3MkwplS
#Bareback #Backroom #Prostitution #GayPassif #GangBang #CumDump #NSFW
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This is one of my kinds of music, you know.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BBCK5lWkQ9s
#music #music #liminal #liminalspace #liminalspaces #liminality #dreamcore #weirdcore #chillwave #dreamcoreaesthetic #weirdcoreaesthetic #dreamcorevibes #weirdcorevibes #backroom #backrooms #dream #weird #lofimusic #calmmusic #meditationmusic #youtube #playlist #playlists #youtubeplaylist #musicplaylist #lofi #sofiaflorina #ソフィアフロリナ
