#érase

[raquelvalencia]

Haciendo limpieza de papeles encontré una tontería que escribí no sé 🤷🏼‍♀️ ni cuando pero de chavala (juventud divina tesoro) ni recuerdo por qué lo escribí pero como rimaba debí de guardarlo. 😊Me gustó el post anterior y me parece una bonita manera de incentivar la escritura y dejar paso a la imaginación 💭 lo de poner pequeños retos. 🎈Recuerda que escribir sirve para dar claridad a tus ideas, compartir historias Preciosas y si te bloqueas, los pequeños ejercicios te sirven de ayuda para teclear o garabatear hojas con el poder de las palabras 😘 🙏🏻Gracias por estar ahí, por compartir vuestras emociones y escritos. 🙋🏼‍♀️¿Os atrevéis a continuar la frase? Con una frasecilla o tres palabritas sería genial 🫶🏻pondré todas en las stories para que más gente se deleite con vuestras chuladas. Me parece importante compartir el arte y dar visibilidad a las palabras bonitas que me regaláis 😘 Esto es lo que yo escribí en su día, no tiene mucho sentido pero tiene musicalidad REPITO :“Juventud divino tesoro” 🤗 Érase que será pues era y ya no es, que en una mañana de invierno, con frío amanecer a la sombra de un chopito, un sapito yo encontré preguntando que pasaba Que era, pues semejante menester, respondiame el muy gracioso con lo cual yo me enfadé : -“Yo no sé qué es esa cosa, más la sombrilla esa me tapa la sonrisa tan morbosa de Cirano con su capa … #retodeescritura #retoescribebonito #retofrasesinspiradoras #continúalafrasecomoquieras #retoescrituradiaria #escribirpoesia #érasequeseera #érase #escribirparasanar #escribeysana #escribeysueña #escribeylibera #frasesparacontinuar #retoescrituradiaria #escribeadiario #ponlevozatusueños #escribebonito #escribe #escribeunahistoria #escribehoy #escribeloquesientes #escribeloquequieras #escribeloqueseaperoescribe #quelasmusasteacompañen #quelasmusastepillentrabajando #quelasmusastepillenescribiendo (en Vitoria-Gasteiz, Pais Vasco, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClbpCjuDess/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[tosailuponthesea]

anyone who likes Galavant, Schmigadoon, The Princess Bride novel, and/or the Mamma Mia movies, or if you haven’t seen any of those but love musicals, camp, fairy tales, and pure joy, do yourself a favor and watch Érase una vez... pero ya no (Once Upon a Time… Happily Never After)

[ariel-seagull-wings]

@adarkrainbow @themousefromfantasyland @the-blue-fairie @princesssarisa @softlytowardthesun @grimoireoffolkloreandfairytales @angelixgutz @thealmightyemprex @tamisdava2 @faintingheroine

Stills from the spanish movie Érase una Vez (Once Upon a Time), from 1950, restored in 2022.

Directed by Alejandro Cirici-Pellicer, is an adaptation of Charles Perrault's Cinderella set in a European Renaissance inspired fairy tale kingdom.

It avoided using the title Cinderella so the Disney studios, who were about to release their animated film adaptation of the tale, wouldn't acuse them of plagiarism.

"A count and his daughter live in the beautiful castle of Aubanel.

The young countess, for her beauty and kindness, is loved by all her vassals, but mistreated by her stepmother and stepsister. One of her pages will free her from such slavery with the help of a magician and his cat Ulysses.

However, it will be her magical godmother who, for one night, will allow her to contact a world of dreams and, in turn, fall in love with a prince."

[roranicuspond]

[shujubeelamoglia]

Sebastián Yatra

GQ Hype

Photography by Julian Burgeño

[hello-coraline-23]

Según las leyendas, el Príncipe de Corazones no era capaz de amar porque su corazón había dejado de latir hacía mucho. Solo una persona podía ponerlo en marcha de nuevo: su único y verdadero amor. Decían que su beso era mortal para todos excepto para ella (la única debilidad del príncipe) y que, mientras la buscaba, había dejado un rastro de cadáveres.

[chicosanchez]

Manual para entender la subversión: Érase una vez

[silence-book-and-tea]

“Había sido necesario todo el desamor, todo el casi amor y todo el amor equivocado para saber que aquello era amor verdadero.”

La maldición del amor verdadero (Érase una vez un corazón roto) - Stephanie Garber

[solesamor]

🧚‍♀️É𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐯𝐞𝐳…,𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐞: “𝐒𝐢 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐋𝐚 𝐓𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚”

Artista: © Sol García Muchas gracias a 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥, al 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐨 𝐌𝐮ñ𝐨𝐳 y al 𝐄𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐩𝐨 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐚 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲 𝐉𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐥 por haber alumbrado juntos este hermoso libro para Niños y no tan ya Niños que ha inspirado a que mi niña interior se sume a escribir su propia carta, para unirnos con otros seres de la Galaxia. 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻 ¡Feliz día a todos! ☺️❤️❤️❤️ Querido amigo del Universo: Te…

[raquelvalencia]

Haciendo limpieza de papeles encontré una tontería que escribí no sé 🤷🏼‍♀️ ni cuando pero de chavala (juventud divina tesoro) ni recuerdo por qué lo escribí pero como rimaba debí de guardarlo. 😊Me gustó el post anterior y me parece una bonita manera de incentivar la escritura y dejar paso a la imaginación 💭 lo de poner pequeños retos. 🎈Recuerda que escribir sirve para dar claridad a tus ideas, compartir historias Preciosas y si te bloqueas, los pequeños ejercicios te sirven de ayuda para teclear o garabatear hojas con el poder de las palabras 😘 🙏🏻Gracias por estar ahí, por compartir vuestras emociones y escritos. 🙋🏼‍♀️¿Os atrevéis a continuar la frase? Con una frasecilla o tres palabritas sería genial 🫶🏻pondré todas en las stories para que más gente se deleite con vuestras chuladas. Me parece importante compartir el arte y dar visibilidad a las palabras bonitas que me regaláis 😘 Esto es lo que yo escribí en su día, no tiene mucho sentido pero tiene musicalidad REPITO :“Juventud divino tesoro” 🤗 Érase que será pues era y ya no es, que en una mañana de invierno, con frío amanecer a la sombra de un chopito, un sapito yo encontré preguntando que pasaba Que era, pues semejante menester, respondiame el muy gracioso con lo cual yo me enfadé : -“Yo no sé qué es esa cosa, más la sombrilla esa me tapa la sonrisa tan morbosa de Cirano con su capa … #retodeescritura #retoescribebonito #retofrasesinspiradoras #continúalafrasecomoquieras #retoescrituradiaria #escribirpoesia #érasequeseera #érase #escribirparasanar #escribeysana #escribeysueña #escribeylibera #frasesparacontinuar #retoescrituradiaria #escribeadiario #ponlevozatusueños #escribebonito #escribe #escribeunahistoria #escribehoy #escribeloquesientes #escribeloquequieras #escribeloqueseaperoescribe #quelasmusasteacompañen #quelasmusastepillentrabajando #quelasmusastepillenescribiendo (en Vitoria-Gasteiz) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClbowKTjXs7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[angiemaq]

"No sé si puedo arreglar tu corazón roto, pero puedes tomar el mío porque ya es tuyo. "

Tómalo.

[mariposasblancasblog]

Once upon a crime

Sipnosis Lo que parecía un cuento de hadas se acaba convirtiendo en la peor pesadilla del príncipe que buscará a un asesino entre las acompañantes del baile. Para así encontrar al verdadero culpable. Opinión personal Digamos que en el previo me hacían pensar que la película iría de otra manera, pero no está nada mal. Desde el primer momento nos muestran las notas de humor que vamos a tener a…

[roranicuspond]

[shujubeelamoglia]

Sebastián Yatra

Photography by Erick Quituizaca

[adrienneleclerc]

Hello! Can you write something about Charles? I'm sorry but right now I can't stand Landon 😂

Hey! Sorry I haven’t been writing much for Charles, I have requests for Lewis Hamilton and Daniel Ricciardo that I am still working on.

2 Wins in Monza

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Latina! Reader

Summary: Y/N is Charles’s personal chef and when he sees another driver flirting with her, he gets a little…crazy.

Warning: spelling and grammatical errors, it’ll probably be a little stupid, not gonna lie

A/N: inspired by Lola and Alexander’s relationship from Lola, Érase Una Vez, which is an amazing child’s telenovela, and a page from “A Liar’s Twisted Tongue”. In other news, CHARLES LECLERC WINS MONZA!!

Charles’s schedule has gotten busier this season and he decided to hire a personal chef during the summer break since he has been having trouble preparing meals for himself. They were currently in Monza and Y/N was preparing a quick snack for Charles after free practice when Franco Colapinto approached her.

“Hola, guapa.” Franco said and Y/N chuckled. (Hello, hottie)

“Ay niño, por favor, apenas tienes 21 años, no te pases de lanzando. Pero de verdad, como te está yendo?” Y/N asked. (Boy, please, You’re barley 21, don’t be so forward. But seriously, how’s it going?)

“Me está yendo bien por ser mi primera vez en meses en un carro de fórmula uno. Y como es Charles Leclerc como jefe?” Franco asked. (It’s going well considering it’s my first time in months in a F1 car. And how’s Charles as a boss?)

“Él está bien. Me paga bien, por qué preguntas?” Y/N asked. (He’s good. The pay is good, why are you asking)

“No, por nada, solo estoy haciendo conversación. Eras amigo del güero?” Franco asked. (No reason, just making conversation. We’re You friends with the blonde guy?)

“Logan? Solo le hablé un ratito, la verdad es que soy igual de nueva que tú. Vas a querer algo de comer? Te puedo hacer un sándwich.” Y/N said, Franco smiled. (I only talked to him for a little bit, the truth is I’m just as new as you are. Are you going to want something to eat? I Can make you a sandwich)

“Sí, me puedes hacer uno de jamón, lechuga, tomate, y cebolla?” Franco asked. (Yeah, Can you make me one with ham, lettuce, tomato, and onions?)

“Claro.” Y/N said and ruffled Franco’s hair. He fixed his hair. (Sure)

“Me ganas por un año, no te pases.” Franco said and Y/N smiled, shaking her head. (You’re only a year older than me, chill)

While most people would see this interaction as a brother/sister relationship, Charles saw this interaction as something more and approached them.

“Whats going on here?” Charles asked as Y/N was making Franco his sandwich.

“Oh I made you something to eat before your qualifying session, it’s in the microwave. Franco came over here to talk and I asked him if he wanted a sandwich.” Y/N said.

“Hey Charles.” Franco told Charles.

“Hey.” Charles said with a tight smile and looked at Y/N. “You’re staying until qualifying is done, right?” Charles asked.

“Bro, I came here with you and Carlos. I am not leaving without you and Carlos.” Y/N said, finishing the sandwich and toasting it on the panini press.

“Okay, just checking.” Charles said and he took the food Y/N made him out the microwave and grabbing a fork to eat it. He sat down a chair away from Franco.

“Hey Y/N, there’s a restaurant here I wanted to try, Can you come with me?” Franco asked. Y/N took the sándwich out of the panini press and served it on a plate to him.

“Why do you want me to come with? We barely know each other?” Y/N asked. Charles was just listening in, it’s hard not to considering this conversation was taking place right in front of him.

“You’re the closest to my age and the only other Latino here, please, I’ll pay.” Franco asked, taking a bit of his sandwich. “This is really good.”

“Yeah sure, I’ll go.” Y/N said.

“Cool, I’m gonna take this sandwich and eat it over there so I can review the car before qualifying, see you later.” Franco said, walking out, sandwich in hand.

“You’re not seriously going out with him, are you?” Charles asked.

“Dude, why do you care? It’s just dinner, he’s paying, and he’s younger than me so nothing would happen. Also, I’m not stupid enough to date a driver, even if he is in formula 2.” Y/N said, before making herself the same sandwich she made Franco but with avocado slices.

“So you wouldn’t date any driver at all?” Charles asked.

“Why are you asking? Dating one driver while working under another is unprofessional and really fucking stupid. Not to mention dating the same driver I’m working under, that’s like Winchester level stupid.” Y/N said, putting her sandwich in the panini press.

“Why would it be stupid?” Charles asked and Y/N just stared at him.

“Oh, right, you’re a man. Since I am a woman, I’ll be accused of working for you just for the off chance of possibly being your girlfriend or that I’m using you to get to other drivers, people will view me as an opportunist. Not to mention I will have to see them or you every race weekend or everyday because I really need this job.” Y/N takes her sandwich out of the panini press and looks for potato chips in the pantry.

“What if it works out?” Charles asked and Y/N paused for a second and places the chips on the counter.

“I’m not exactly as optimistic as I look, Lord Perceval.” Y/N said, eating her lunch.

“Oh ha ha, thanks for lunch.” Charles said, putting the plate in the sink and Y/N nodded. As charles was walking away, he found Pierre with Simba. “Hey mate, are you busy with Kika tonight?” Charles asked.

“No, why, did you want to do something?” Pierre asked.

“Yeah, why don’t we go out for dinner just the two of us, I’ll pay.” Charles said.

“Yeah sure, I think Kika wanted to do some shopping with Rebecca so I’m completely free.” Pierre said.

“Perfect, I’ll text you what time we’re going.” Charles said and he waves goodbye to Simba who was chewing on his shoe laces.

When Y/N left the hotel with Franco, a few minutes ago, Charles texted Pierre that they should go out now. Pierre said goodbye to Simba and left the hotel with Charles and Pierre was none the wiser to the fact that Charles was actually following Y/N. When they arrived at the restaurant, charles and Pierre were a couple people behind Y/N and Franco.

“Oh look, Y/N is here, should I ask if we could join?” Pierre asked Charles.

“No no, I wouldn’t want to bother her, let’s just wait.” Charles said and Pierre shrugged his shoulders.

Y/N and Franco got a table and Y/N looked around.

“Nunca ha estado en Italia, muchas gracias por invitarme.” Y/N told Franco (i never been to Italy, thank you for inviting me)

“Claro! Como los dos somos nuevos en Fórmula uno, por qué no juntarnos?” Franco asked rhetorically. (Of course! Since we’re both new in F1, why not hang out together?)

“Cierto. Debería hacer lo mismo com Kimi y Ollie la próxima temporada.” Y/N said, (true. I should do the same for kimi and Ollie next season)

Charles and Pierre were sat 3 tables away from Y/N and Franco and Charles was staring. Pierre followed Charles eyes and landed on Y/N, he stared at Charles.

“Okay, tell me what’s going on. Why are we here?” Pierre asked.

“Nothing is going on, can’t I have dinner with my best friend?” Charles asked.

“Of course we can have dinner together but you are clearly not here for me, you’re busy making googoo eyes at Y/N.” Pierre said.

“Am not.” Charles countered and Pierre stared at him. “I just don’t trust Franco.”

“He just got here! How could you possibly have a problem with him?” Pierre asked.

“He’s been flirting with Y/N since he’s got here and he clearly makes her feel uncomfortable.” Charles said,

“Did Y/N tell you that?” Pierre asked, clearly not believing a word Charles said.

“She doesn’t have to, I can see it in her eyes. And you know what they say, the eyes don’t lie.” Charles said.

“Yeah, sure,” Pierre said.

Y/N and Franco got their food and while they were talking, Y/N saw Charles with Pierre.

“No inventes. Oye Franco, soy yo o Charles está aquí con Pierre?” Y/N asked Franco (no way. Hey, is it me or is charles here with Pierre)

“No, yo también los veo. Llamaste a Charles o que?” Franco asked. (I see them too. You called him or what?)

“Claro que no. Termino mi pasta y voy a chequear que hace Charles aquí.” Y/N said (Of course not! I’ll finish my pasta and I’ll check what he’s doing here)

Charles and Pierre received their food and they were drinking wine when they heard footsteps,

“Possiamo prendere dell’altro parmigiano?” Charles asked, without looking. (Can we get more Parmesan cheese?)

“You know I don’t speak Italian, pendejo.” Y/N said and Charles looked at her with shock.

“Oh hey, what are you doing here?” Charles asked and Y/N looked at Pierre.

“Is he serious?” Y/N asked Pierre, pointing to Charles.

“Apparently. I’m gonna take my plate and sit with Franco, you two have a lot to talk about, he’s lonely, and I’m hungry.” Pierre said, taking his plate to Franco’s table and Y/N sat down in Pierre’s spot.

“So you followed me from the hotel to here? If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were obsessed with me, Leclerc.” Y/N said, jokingly but to Charles, it wasn’t a joke.

“I don’t think you should speak to your boss in that way. Perhaps titles are in order?” Charles said seriously and Y/N changed her tone.

“Which one should I use? Lord Perceval or pathetic?” Y/N asked, leaning closer to him.

“You could have called me yours.” Charles said and Y/N backed away a little.

“Don’t joke with shit like that, Charles.” Y/N said.

“I’m not joking. Why do you think I was asking you these questions after the free practice?” Charles asked,

“So you like me? Hold up, is that why you hired me as your chef?” Y/N asked.

“Of course not! Who do you think I am?” Charles asked.

“I Don’t know you well, that’s why I’m asking.” Y/N said.

“So…do you think dating me will be Winchester level stupid?” Charles asked.

“Well i won’t know until we actually start dating.” Y/N said.

“How about I take you out next weekend.” Charles said.

“Sounds great.” Y/N said.

Y/N was watching the race from the hospitality, eating the guacamole she made with chips, when she saw Charles was leading the race in lap 42.

“Let’s go, Charles.” Y/N muttered and continued snacking. As the race was coming to the last lap, Charles was still in the lead so Y/N put the guacamole in the fridge, closed the bag of chips, and ran out with the Ferrari staff to celebrate Charles Monza win. When Charles’s car came to the P1 stop, he got out of the car and hugged everyone. When he got to Y/N, the hug lasted longer.

“I can’t believe you’re here to celebrate my win.” Charles said.

“I can’t believe I got to witness your win in person.” Y/N said.

“How about we go out tonight to celebrate my win.” Charles said

“That would be wonderful. We can go out with Carlos and Rebecca so we could celebrate Carlos’s birthday.” Y/N said.

“Okay, I’ll text Carlos.” Charles said

“Perfect.” Y/N said.

The End

Hope y’all liked it!