Moment in a video in which the part that initially made you click on said video is shown, aka the 'thumbnail part'. Happens most commonly on pornographic videos.
- Sweetheart, aren't you coming down for dinner?
- Get out of my room, grandma! The thumbnail part is coming up!
- Get out of my room, grandma! The thumbnail part is coming up!
by worldwar3 May 25, 2014
Get the thumbnail partmug. Similar to a Full-Time Banga, they clock in to bang like it’s their job, however they are slightly more respectable in that they often take time off. Will probably bang once or twice a month as opposed to a full-timer would typically bang once a week or more.
by Jitticus the III July 24, 2022
Get the Part-time Bangamug. by Jay daddy smurt October 12, 2020
Get the National boyfriend day part 2mug. by D&L4Evr February 16, 2022
Get the Parts Roommug. " A Sundae Part 2 is where you take a can whipped cream and spray it on the girls Pussy. Then you drizzle chocolate syrup on it and top it with a cherry and dig in but don't forget too top it with a large nut if you know what I mean ;D"
Brandon : Hey Luke you should try the Sundae Part 2 on Jenna
Luke : Hell yeah tonights going to be hella fun
Luke : Hell yeah tonights going to be hella fun
by Isaline15 March 5, 2014
Get the Sundae Part 2mug. An expression used when something inherently bad happens during a gathering or event in an attempt to dismiss it as “in the grand scheme of things, it was supposed to happen”. Also often justified with “we’ll look back at this memory and laugh”
— “Did you hear Steve and Aaron jumped the fence to the school and ended up getting arrested?”
- “That sounds badass”
— “but they got arrested...?”
- “It’s All Part of the Experience shitlips”
- “That sounds badass”
— “but they got arrested...?”
- “It’s All Part of the Experience shitlips”
by pissdivision March 26, 2022
Get the It’s All Part of the Experiencemug. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of crimson and gold. In the bustling town of Aetheria, nestled between jagged mountains and endless forests, a young girl named Kaede stood atop the clocktower, her silver hair catching the last rays of daylight. She clutched a peculiar artifact—a glowing crystal orb—close to her chest, its faint hum resonating with her heartbeat.
Kaede wasn’t just any ordinary girl. She was an Echo, one of the few individuals capable of hearing the whispers of the Forgotten Realm—a parallel dimension said to hold the secrets of the universe. But being an Echo came with a price. The whispers were growing louder, more insistent, and Kaede knew she couldn’t ignore them any longer.
“Kaede!” a voice called from below. It was Ren, her childhood friend and the town’s self-proclaimed protector. His fiery red scarf fluttered in the evening breeze as he climbed the tower with surprising agility. “You’re not planning to sneak off again, are you?”
Kaede smiled faintly. “You know me too well, Ren.”
Ren reached the top, slightly out of breath. “If you’re going to chase after those whispers, at least let me come with you. You’re not facing whatever’s out there alone.”
Before Kaede could respond, the crystal orb pulsed with a blinding light. A rift tore open in the air before them, revealing a swirling vortex of shadows and light. From within the rift, a figure emerged—a cloaked being with eyes like molten gold.
Kaede wasn’t just any ordinary girl. She was an Echo, one of the few individuals capable of hearing the whispers of the Forgotten Realm—a parallel dimension said to hold the secrets of the universe. But being an Echo came with a price. The whispers were growing louder, more insistent, and Kaede knew she couldn’t ignore them any longer.
“Kaede!” a voice called from below. It was Ren, her childhood friend and the town’s self-proclaimed protector. His fiery red scarf fluttered in the evening breeze as he climbed the tower with surprising agility. “You’re not planning to sneak off again, are you?”
Kaede smiled faintly. “You know me too well, Ren.”
Ren reached the top, slightly out of breath. “If you’re going to chase after those whispers, at least let me come with you. You’re not facing whatever’s out there alone.”
Before Kaede could respond, the crystal orb pulsed with a blinding light. A rift tore open in the air before them, revealing a swirling vortex of shadows and light. From within the rift, a figure emerged—a cloaked being with eyes like molten gold.
by AkutoSai April 16, 2025
Get the Echoes of the Forgotten Realm Part 1mug.