#C P Santi

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The Thin Line Between Victory and Survival NSFW!

(Santiago "Pope" Garcia x f!soldier!reader)

Summary: Having been newly promoted, your first mission with Delta Force goes wrong and you have to deal with the consequences of going against Santiago's orders

w/c: 6.6k

Warnings: NSFW! war environment, slight knife play, masturbation (f!reader), oral (m!receiving), self-edging, orgasm denial, choking, dom!Santi, p in v, slight fluff at the end, think that's everything?

a/n: reader's callsign is 'Midge'. this takes place after the events of triple frontier but where the gang are still active members of Delta Force. I kinda imagined Santiago as Ghost from COD (cos daddy)

ENJOY!

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“Frankie. Sit rep?”

“ETA 30 seconds. Sit tight.” 

“Rog’.” Santi’s gravelly voice worms its way into your ear in harsh rumbles as you begin to take position at the edge of a sandy cliff, overwatching the vast desert valley ahead of you. His voice shakes the nerves inside you that are already on high alert. You remind yourself to turn down your comms when you can afford the chance. “Midge, how copy?” 

You perk to attention at the sound of your nickname and respond accordingly. “Loud and clear, sir. In position. Eyes on Frankie.” 

Towards the heart of the valley, Frankie’s distant figure calmly approaches the enemy-riddled farm under the cover of darkness and you watch with bated breath through a window of green. Directly ahead of you, even further away on the mirroring side of the valley is your superior Santiago “Pope” Garcia, providing overwatch just as you are. You can’t see him but you know he’s there, like a ghost lurking in the shadows. Even though you are just as concealed as he is, you have this disconcerting feeling that he’s very much capable of plucking you out, watching you.

You readjust yourself nervously.

It’s incredibly dark with nothing but the twinkling stars and Jupiter’s bright sparkle to keep anyone sane. Without the night vision goggles, you are a lost hope. They sit squarely on your nose, grinding the bone and encasing your eyes, and the sweat trickling down your neck is no home comfort either, but now is not the time to be complaining. You have a job to do. 

Having been recently promoted for your sharp shooting and bright mind, you’re no longer an extra in someone else’s play, you’re the real deal now. You’re still taking orders no less, except now word doesn’t have to pass through at least three ranks above you like a game of Chinese Whispers before you receive the order. 

Every mission is different but your response has always been the same: subdued nerves to begin, then before long, you’re in your element and the job gets done. However, this task in particular has your heart beating a little harder and you don’t sense it settling any time soon. The whole mission is unnerving. It’s just you, Frankie and Santiago, sent out into the middle of nowhere to retrieve controls for a weapon that’s been missing from the US government for three years. The very same that is currently being protected and fortified by an armada of Russian extremists. Every minute in between the initial briefing and your current breath has been spent quietly fretting about it.

This mission alone has introduced a lot of firsts for you; first time working with Delta Force rather than for, first time working off the grid, first time working in a squad with fewer than 5 comrades beside you, first time being completely and hopelessly outnumbered…

First time feeling extremely, extremely doubtful. 

“Remember, this is a covert operation and completely off the grid so keep it quiet. Frankie, I want you in and out before they even get a whiff that you were ever there, and Midge--” you gulp, “keep Frankie alive.”

“Yes, sir.” You and Frankie’s voices ring through simultaneously. By now, Frankie has approached the back door of the barren barn, a large building that no doubt houses a number of enemies inside. Through your scope, you witness Frankie infiltrating the barn, his voice verbally confirming it seconds later. “I’m in. Going dark.”

“Copy that.” 

The second you lose sight of him you take a hefty breath, letting it flood your lungs while the waiting game begins. From out here, there’s nothing you can do for him except warn him of any outside movements. As of right now, he’s on his own, doing what he does best. 

“Stay sharp.” 

You keep quiet on your side of comms, too paranoid to risk speaking unnecessarily. Instead, you keep your wits on what’s in front of you. There’s no movement, not even a breath of wind to shake the lonely tree that stands at the far end of the farm and it feels as though time has stood still. If it wasn’t for the mouse scuttling underneath your sniper stand, you would’ve thought so.

The little creature skips and hops over the rocks to your right, stopping every couple of seconds to clean the dust from its ears. Cute. You quirk a smile at the thought of something as simple as a mouse breaking the tension that’s riddling your bones. God knows you need it. Every fibre of your being is buzzing with uncertainty and the heavy nauseating feeling in your stomach is enough of a sign that something about this mission just isn’t right. Some would call it instinct, others would call it a load of rubbish, regardless, the feeling is there and you’re not willing to ignore it. 

In all honesty, you would’ve carried out this mission entirely differently if you had the authority. But that’s the thing. You don’t. Outranked and out-experienced by the two men alongside you, you had no option but to play by their rules. Where you would’ve gone all-in, they chose to keep their cards close to their chests. 

You never agreed with the idea that less is more. Not in the military. 

Ten agonising minutes pass by. Nothing has been said and nothing warrants being said. Everything about you is screaming to point out the obvious; that something clearly isn’t going right. Frankie should’ve been out by now.

“I don’t like this. It’s too quiet. Nothing’s happening.” 

Santiago instantly replies, a slight ring of chagrin evident in his tone. “Good. Means we haven’t been compromised.” 

“Then why isn’t he out?” 

“Patience, Midge. Keep focussed.” 

You’re seconds away from overstepping boundaries and saying something you shouldn’t, but the moment you open your mouth, you spot a black vehicle off in the distance, quickly morphing into view as it speeds across the expanse of the valley with a plume of dust trailing behind it. It’s heading directly towards the farm. 

“Be advised. Vehicle inbound coming in from the north. Pope, you see it?” 

“Affirmative. Six Russians inside and likely armed. Do. Not. Engage. Frankie, get the hell on with it and get those controls.” 

The vehicle approaches and screeches to a stop, the occupants immediately disperse from the vehicle with rifles in hand. Fear shoots through you, wide eyes pinned on the door Frankie entered through, desperate for it to open again and see Frankie escape but alas, no sign of him. “Come on, come on, come on…” 

“Enemies heading towards the front entrance.” 

“I’ve got a shot on two of them.” 

“No. Stand down. Do not engage. They don’t know we’re here, we can’t draw attention to ourselves.” Pope’s voice rages through your earpiece again and you wince, both from his tone and volume. 

“Why the fuck are we here then?” 

“To prevent a ruckus from happening. If we engage, we’ll be the reason for it. Now shut up and keep your eyes peeled. Frankie, for Christ’s sake, you better have those controls.” 

You listen intently for his voice, hoping that he’s succeeded and he’s on his way back, but when you hear a slight crackle, a groan and high-pitched frequency piercing through the comms, you assume the worst. Your heart stops dead in your chest when you hear a shot being fired, its echo carrying the weight of dread right to your position. “Fuck! Santi--” 

“Frankie! Do you copy?” 

Short, resounding booms resonate from the farm and you’re left with no doubt that Frankie’s position has been compromised, leaving his life and the controls to this weapon at stake. You can’t afford to lose both and you’re certain that Pope knows that too, so why isn’t he giving the order for backup? 

“He needs help!” 

“Stay put! I can’t risk losing two of you. This is Pope to Ironhead, how copy?” 

You drown out William’s voice with worries of your own, constantly watching for signs of Frankie’s survival but to no avail, you find none. You knew this mission was never going to succeed. Your instinct was right. And based on that fact alone, what’s to stop you assuming that when your gut instinct is now telling you to go and extract Frankie and the controls yourself, it’s the right decision no matter what your orders are?

“Fuck this.” With haste, you pack up your equipment, whipping it over your shoulder with a new-found surge of adrenaline pumping through you. The hill you’re perched on isn’t tall, but it is steep, so as you run down the slope, your body falls faster than your legs can keep up. The howl of air blows past your ears and the clinking and clanking of your equipment rattles with each step. Even still with the cacophony of sounds, nothing can be louder than your boss’s rage. 

“Midge! What the fuck are you doing? Get back to your position!” 

You don’t bother responding because you’re too out of breath…and mostly because you’re shit scared. When you hear his voice again, you’re at the door Frankie entered through with a shaky hand holding your pistol and the other tightly gripping the handle. 

“Midge, so help me God, if you take another step--” 

“We can’t leave Frankie!”

“We don’t know if he’s still alive.”

“But we know the controls are in there, if we can’t get one, we’ll get the other.”

“NO! You get back here right fucking now!” The scratch of his growl descends down your body, making you curl your toes. Suddenly, a farm full of Russian extremists doesn’t seem to be your biggest threat…

“I’m going in.” 

A grunted sigh crackles through the comms as Pope watches you push through the door into chaos. 

“Just so you know, if you somehow survive this, I will kill you myself.” 

~~~~

Miraculously, you did exactly that. You survived. Not only did you extract Frankie’s beaten body and save his life, you also retrieved the controls before they got away. You can’t deny that the odds were slim and it did nearly cost both of your lives, but at the expense of breaking a few rules and a few bones, you made it. And you won’t apologise for a single bit of it sitting here in an unused briefing room with Santiago. 

The tale of twists and turns didn’t end when you and Frankie both made it out alive only hours ago, in fact, it continues with Santi; a man with chains around his heart, a shield around his mind and a look of steel donning his face. It is fair to say his reputation precedes him, especially since his comrade Redfly died years ago. Before you met him officially, you had only ever heard of his emotionless gaze, his inhuman self-restraint and deeply enigmatic personality, and you found it strange that no one told you what it was like to be around him. Until Frankie told you that how you felt being in a room with him could not be explained through words, it was something you had to experience for yourself. 

Frankie was right. You had to be there to see that he was stronger, colder, smarter, more intimidating than anyone had let on. His presence wasn’t one to be easily swallowed. It was obvious that strangers couldn’t settle the unease they felt when he walked into the room; cautious eyes, bitten lips, fidgeting muscles. They succumbed to his eerie, silent domination very quickly. Quicker if those dark eyes were locked on you. They were seared into the back of your mind the moment they landed on you for the first time, remembering how you just couldn’t decipher the encrypted messages they hid. Whoever stated that the eyes were windows to the soul had clearly never met Santiago.

But tonight, that restraint is gone. He is positively seething. Outwardly, publicly, irrationally seething. In the dimly lit room, he stands menacingly in the corner where the light doesn’t quite reach, yet still you can see his knuckles tensing and untensing with each breath he takes. You don’t say a word, quietly picking at the forming scab on your knuckle, and in your head, you speak the words you don’t have the conviction to say out loud. 

“Do you have any idea how fucking reckless you are?” 

You slowly peer up to him, his words still processing as you narrow in on him. “Reckless? With all due respect, my actions saved a man’s life and finished the mission. What part of that is reckless?” 

“The part where you didn’t follow my orders! You went rogue. Off plan. Completely out of line. If you don’t follow orders, you don’t know how it will end. I could’ve lost you both unnecessarily.” 

“Could’ve,” you mutter.

He begins to loom closer, taking every word of yours like they’re a sour taste in his mouth. In muted tones, he whispers out to you. “What?” 

“You said you could’ve lost us both. But you didn’t.” The words feel like liberation. It’s the first time you’ve ever behaved like this. It’s so uncharacteristic but you just feel so insulted by his lack of gratitude or appreciation that anger bubbles inside you, spitting out words that you know you shouldn't, turning you into someone you definitely aren’t. You are usually a rule follower, you are usually obedient, and you usually respect authority, but in the blinding light of anger, you just can’t surrender to Santiago’s discipline so easily. 

“And you should’ve listened to me. But you didn’t. Nobody ever fucking listens to me and they end up dead because of it.” 

“Just because Redfly did, doesn’t mean everyone else will too.”

Low blow, Midge. 

Sensing immediate regret, you keep your eyes firmly pinned on your hands on the table in front of you. Like a dark rain cloud, you catch sight of his shadow engulfing your own. His stature and all-encompassing presence emerges behind you but you don’t dare move a single muscle. His hands curl around the back of the chair you’re sitting in, the pathetic plastic creaking under his fists. The brave front you’re putting on begins to yield to his growing temperament and the facade crumbles piece by piece. 

Everyone in the unit had heard of what happened when a certain team of the Delta Force went rogue. The US Army had never let them live it down since.

He leans his head over your stiff shoulder and you can even feel the heat of his anger just glazing over the shell of your ear. 

“Don’t. You. Fucking. Dare.” Santiago spits every word with heavy articulation as if he’s etching the words into your brain. His laboured breathing is a concern, knowing that it’s a warning of the wrath that’s about to ensue. “Redfly didn’t follow my orders to stand down and it inevitably got him killed. And right now, the same might happen to you.”

With a sharp, unexpectant tug of your hair, your head whips back, swinging the chair with you until the overhead light burns into your eyes. Reflexes have your hands gripping the edge of the table until they turn white with tension, stopping yourself from tipping backwards. The sudden blade on your neck stops you moving forward.

“Do you remember what I said to you before you disobeyed me?” 

You remember all too well. If you somehow survive this, I will kill you myself.

“You wouldn’t.” 

Santiago presses the blade harder against your skin, unapologetic. “Wouldn’t I?” 

You really don’t know whether to call his bluff but to stay on the safe side you remain silent. Until anything happens, you are both stuck staring into each other’s eyes, holding a resentment none of you are willing to let go of. Looking up at him, it’s obvious that he is teetering on the edge of breaking a few rules himself, allowing the sharp edge of the knife to roll across the expanse of your neck, bobbing as you swallow, until the sharp point rests precariously atop your pulse. But even he knows himself that he wouldn’t follow through with it, because as much as it pains him to admit it, your courageous actions, although downright stupid, did save Frankie’s life and secured the controls. And he fucking hates it. If there was anything he could do to scare the absolute shit out of you to stop you being so smug and defiant about it, he would do it in a heartbeat.

“Santiago,” you warn, just as the point of the knife starts to break through the thin layer of skin on your neck. You try to move your head but he still has his fist entangled through your roots. 

The instant the little whine of his name broke from your lips, something snapped inside him. The desperation of it, it was too provocative for him to ignore and an electrical feeling pulsed from his chest and shot straight towards his dick. Having you in his tight clutches, essentially at his mercy, exacerbated the feeling and suddenly he could feel himself growing hard. Fuck, what was he doing?

It’s perverse of him to want to hear it again, to see those plump but bitten lips of yours say his name again in a plea for his forgiveness. He becomes so fixated on the idea that he gets carried away, pricking your skin with the knife, watching as your eyes widen and your body writhing beneath him. 

“AHH! Pope--fuck--okay, okay, I’m sorry, alright? I’m sorry, just…please let go of the knife.” There it was again, the slight twitch in his dick, one that makes him grow uncomfortable beneath his boxers. 

It’s one thing for Pope to be angry, but when lust is thrown into the equation, there’s much less he can do to suppress it and with you still whimpering beneath him, it’s something he’s quickly realised. 

He relieves the pressure of the knife just enough to alleviate the pain but not enough that you haven’t completely escaped its threat. He moves out of your sight, his head dropping lower until his lips are gracing across your ear. You hear nothing but his slow breathing, funnelling down your ear and you instantly shiver. You want to pull away from him but for some reason, you’re chemically drawn into him; his close proximity, the smell of him, the hold he has on you, it’s all so…dangerously alluring. Something changes and the air starts to grow hot. 

“Y’know,” he purrs, “I can’t allow you stay on my team if you can’t listen to my orders--” 

“No! No, I-I want to stay.” 

“How do I know you won’t pull something stupid like this again, hm? You’re still a rookie, you’re not an addition to this team, no, what you are is a liability. Your actions today proved to me that you are just not capable.” 

“I am. I was promoted for a reason.” 

“Yeah? Prove it. Prove you’re capable and I might consider keeping you on my team.” 

“How?” 

“It’s simple,” he says, his lips trailing from your ear to skim across your cheek, just teasing with feather light touches. “Follow…my…orders. Do you understand?” 

Your cheeks are burning, your lungs are heaving, everything about this screams ‘this is a risk you shouldn’t take’. But it’s hard to heed those words when Santiago’s grip of your hair loossens to soothing scalp scratches, when the tips of his lips and his nose brush over your burning cheek, inhaling the scent of you, when your gut is telling you to listen to how tempted your body is, how wanting it is for him. 

Your thighs press together beneath the table. 

“Yes.” 

“Yes…what?” 

“Yes, sir.” 

“Better. Stand up.” You swing forward so fast that a violent rush of blood to your head almost makes you lose your balance, but Santiago keeps you up with a firm hold to your arm while he casually throws the knife onto the table. He perches himself in front of you to lean against the edge of the table, touching toe-to-toe and holds your gaze; bold, dark brown eyes that give nothing away about the inner workings of his mind. And it’s those same eyes that can read everything about you.

“Nervous, soldier?” 

“No, sir.” 

“Don’t lie.” 

“A…A little, sir.” 

“Good, you should be. Take off your top.” 

With those words, you know, that whatever happens from this moment on, Santiago will not be following any official protocol but his own. You do as he says, now feeling the heat of the room touching your bare skin. Santiago admires the way your belt hugs around your waist, waiting for the moment his hands can do the same when he’s fucking you from behind. Your bra is standard, nothing sexy. It’s what he expects on a day you had been on a mission, but what his eyes catch is your nipples pebbling through the material, and the slight blood stain discolouring the straps from the shrapnel wound to your shoulder that he didn’t realise you had. 

“At ease,” he commands. You act on instinct, bracing your hands behind your back with your legs standing shoulders-width apart. The instruction has been ingrained in you since the day you started your training. “You got hurt?”

“Minor wounds.” 

“Wounds you wouldn’t have had if you had listened to me.”

Fluttering warmth spreads from your core the moment Santiago cups your breast, your nipple weaving through his fingers and caught in a tight pinch. When you don’t react, he peers up at you to engage in a wordless conversation that both are in tune with. Keep going? Yes. He brings his other hand up to mirror the other and this time he finally elicits a small, but audible sigh from you. 

It’s been so long since you’ve had anyone like this, even longer for Santiago. His failures to locate his old contact Yovanna in Australia broke him and since then, he had sworn off getting close with anyone for fears of time repeating itself. As for you? You had yet to claim anyone as your own. Sure, you’ve had a few romances over the years but no one had ever satisfied you in the sick, slightly twisted way you were searching for. Up until now, you didn’t think there was a man out there who was interested in the same things you were. You didn’t think they existed.

Until you met Santiago. He is a thrill personified. 

It was impossibly cruel that the world had dealt you this hand; to fantasise over the ways his gravelly voice could murmur the dirtiest, filthiest things to you, the ways his experienced hands could ruin with the slightest of touches. However, you always knew that professionalism and the dangers of your line of work would always take priority over your fantasies, and you forced yourself out of your fictional world to come face to face with the harsh reality of war. It was a miracle how you were able to survive this long without going absolutely feral, but now, with Santiago losing his patience too, you’re starting to think that you won’t last much longer. 

“So fucking reckless,” he whispers, a reminder for both you and himself. His brow dips when his frustration rolls back in its tide, keeping that stone-cold expression hard on his face. It’s slightly different though. His parted lips, his vigorous movements, the slight pant to his breath. In your eyes, it all points towards desire more than frustration. “As your superior…” His voice is somehow quieter, but it’s heard all the same, “it’s my responsibility to punish you, to teach you a lesson about discipline. You need to learn that when I tell you to do something, you fucking do it. You understand?” 

A bead of sweat rolls down the back of your neck fluidly, your hands itching to wipe it away but obedience locks them behind your back. Suddenly, he snaps forward, his hand coming to snatch your jaw and force you to look him in the eyes. The precision of his quick movements makes you flinch, trapping a breath in your lungs and he notices, lips curling momentarily. 

“Yes, sir!”

Shivers follow wherever his other hand roams. He moulds out the shape of your waist and hips, squeezing tighter than your belt ever could. He begins to unbuckle your belt with little regard, popping the button of your trousers and bursting the zip to admire the way your trousers hang loosely from your hips. Everything inside you tenses at the sudden exposure.

Santiago begins toying with you, running his knuckles lightly over the edge of your underwear, dipping just the tip of his finger beneath the elastic rim, but retreats just as quickly. He follows the line of your navel, travelling up and up to trace small ghostly circles around your ribcage and it takes everything in you not to shudder. Your body can’t quite figure out how to tune into him, the stark contrast between the harsh grip he has on your jaw and the fluttering touches to your body has your mind going crazy and it’s mildly disorientating. 

His thumb circles around your chin before resting upon your bottom lip, pulling it out into a pout for his eyes to fixate on. He has that expression on his face that you’ve seen before; determined and fully resolute. The features of a man with authority. 

“That mouth…” he pants, “‘s gotten you into trouble today.” He draws you in until the tips of your noses clash and he’s a hair’s breadth away from kissing you. Instead…“I want to fuck it. Get on your knees, soldier.”

Your knees collide the cold surface of the ground almost instantly much to his pleasure. He wastes no time undoing his belt as efficiently as he did yours, and before too long the tip of his lengthy cock replaces where his thumb was just seconds before, wet with little beads of cum. Your hands reach out to guide him into your mouth but he snatches your wrist before you can commit. 

“Nuh-uh, this one’s for you. If you have some semblance of discipline, you’ll cum only when I say.”

You nod, falsely, and promptly take him into your mouth with one hand at the base of his cock while the other slips beneath your underwear and swirls around your clit the way you know best. A strangled groan leaves his throat and you feel the vibrations of it with the way his cock twitches in your mouth. The same pleasure buzzes in you, spreading warmth from your stomach down to your cunt. 

Despite having eventually found a rhythm that you can settle into, bobbing your head and taking as much of him as you can, you can’t find balance. Your multitasking skills have taken a hit because as soon as you feel the tight pinch of pleasure erupting from your clit, you know you can’t succumb to it and just like that, all your focus and effort turns to pleasuring him and the feeling dissipates. It’s torturous having to edge yourself, it’s not something you are particularly well-versed in. 

“So good, so fucking good,” he praises. Santiago’s hands come to scrape through your hair and take control, causing you to move faster and suck him down even harder, so much that you have to plant your other hand against his thigh to regain balance, going against his orders. He notices and chastises you. “Get that fucking hand back where it should be.” 

A moan gargles from your throat, a lack of patience wearing you thin. It doesn’t help that you’re incredibly turned on by the whole situation and you’re hesitant to touch yourself because of it, unsure how much more you can take before yet another one of Santi’s orders is disobeyed. So you take it slow, lazily circling around your bud just enough to keep you satiated while you occupy yourself with Santiago. Your mouth detaches from him with a pop, using those tear-stained eyes of yours to silently beg for his own release in exchange for your own but his head is thrown back and takes no notice, indulging in the way your tongue swirls around his tip. Just the sight of the vein popping from his neck is enough to send a rush of lust to mount up onto the orgasm that’s impatiently waiting. Fuck, you really need to cum. 

What gets his attention is your needy little whine. A whine that warns you both that you’re on the precipice of cumming, that if you pressed any harder on your sensitive clit you would combust. Your thighs are almost rattling beneath you.

“Don’t you dare,” he warns in a low growl, thrusting into your wet mouth and straight to the back of your throat. “Don’t you disobey me.” 

“I can’t hold on,” you splutter. 

“You can and you will. Fuuuck…” 

Decidedly, your hand comes to a halt because after all, this is about discipline, right? It’s all about being able to control yourself, to place your trust in him and listen to what he says hoping that it will all pay off. 

You need to do something that would push him over the edge, do something that would completely shatter his world, never to be forgotten. You offer every trick in the book; swirling around your tongue around the head of his cock, sweeping it across the small slit to collect the small bead of cum, teasing him before taking him down your throat and gagging on him. He’s already so close, and you're already dripping onto your hand, and with one last final trick up your sleeve, you catch his eyes, sink yourself onto him until your nose bashes against skin, and fight through the gag. Teeth baring, you slowly, lightly, graze your teeth up his cock, ghosting over every vein that pulses, leaving behind the soothing aftercare of your soft lips. By your side, his thighs twitch and by the time you reach the head of his cock, an explosion happens. 

Santiago leans forward, grappling onto your head as you drink down everything he gives you. His entire body tenses, trapping you into a headlock and just only for a couple of seconds do you feel yourself losing breath, but it doesn’t matter, because above you he’s panting heavily, enclosing his thighs around your head and holding onto you for dear life. It’s all the signs you need to know that you’ve done what you promised, you proved yourself. 

“Fucking hell,” Santiago pants. His grip loosens around you and you suck down a large breath as he releases you. The instant your lips are free, he forces you to a stand and claims them, humming into them with hunger. He slips his tongue past your lips searching for a taste of himself on you with a delectable moan. It only takes him a couple of seconds of clawing at your waist before his hand slips beneath your underwear to feel the result of your constant edging; a wet cunt that’s pleading for relief. The slightest touch of his fingers has your hips buckling, you’re so close it hurts. 

“So wet. So needy.”

“F-fuck, I’m gonna cum,” you whimper. You want it, you need it, you can’t live without it, for god sake, please!

“Yeah?” You could hear the smirk in his voice. “On whose authority?”

“Santiago, please.” 

“I told you this is about discipline and listening to orders--” his fingers drill into your clit with absolute precision and immediately takes control of your pleasure, luring it to the surface. “Did I say you could cum?” 

“No, but--” 

“Then you can’t. Have the discipline to stop it.” 

“Fuck!” Just seconds away from orgasm, you drop to a crouch, his hand slipping from you in one fluid movement. So close, so fucking close. 

Santiago maniacally chuckles above you. He has little sympathy for you hunched on the ground reeling into yourself, but what he does have though, is just a little pride. Pride that you listened, that you obeyed no matter how desperate you were to go against his word. Because, of course, in Santiago’s eyes, his word overrules everyone else’s. His word is gospel. What he says goes. 

You don’t get to relish the pride he has for you because you are spiralling. Your shaking body can’t allow you to stand knowing that even the slightest friction of anything against your clit would set you off and you’ve done so well to abide by his rules, you wouldn’t want to ruin it.

Santiago’s hand comes to stroke the back of your head in a supportive manner to find that you’re burning up. It’s obvious that you need release and that resides with him. 

“Stand up.”

“I…I don’t think I can.” 

“Come on,” he demands, his tone a little harsher. “Stand up and put your hands on the table.”

Shaky legs raise you to your feet and you brace yourself against the hard wooden table, the cold surface just a slight relief to the fire raging through your body. Santiago teases down your trousers leaving your panties to feel the brush of his hips against your ass, giving you a large hint of what’s to come. Your stomach plummets at the thought of having to hang onto the precipice for any longer. You could cry at the thought, tears ready and waiting behind your eyes. 

“Good girl,” he whispers seductively. “You’re so close, aren’t you? So desperate for release that just one--” he lightly brushes your clit through your underwear, “little--” he does it again and you judder, “touch will set you off.” 

Jesus, you could cry. You could cry and cry and cry, and beg for forgiveness, yield and submit yourself completely to him for the one second of pure bliss you’re starving for. He’s reduced you to nothing but a licentious and needy beggar you don’t recognise. 

“How much longer can you last?” He knows, but it pleases him to ask anyway. 

“I’ll break if you touch me.”

“Perfect.” 

Wicked hands and fast reflexes rip your drenched underwear from you and Santiago mercilessly drills his cock straight into you. The second you feel him fill you up, one hand comes to encircle your neck, closing off your oxygen while his fingers find your clit once again and with just a few devious laps around your clit, you explode. A blinding light flashes behind your eyes and your body becomes engulfed by a white-hot pain that ironically, freezes you to the spot. Santiago growls loudly behind you, feeling how your pussy clenches so tightly around him that he’s barely spared an inch to move, but his fingers don’t face the same challenge and are still effortlessly ruining you to the core. There’s a pathetic attempt from you to remove his hand but his persistence remains far superior. 

Santiago relieves the pressure on your throat to hear you sing for him. You’re thankful the walls are thick enough to contain your cries. 

The thing is, Santiago knew you were close, but what he didn’t anticipate was how close he was too, especially so soon after you sucked him dry. With how intensely your pussy milks him of everything he has, it takes less than a few forceful thrusts before he succumbs to his orgasm and collapses on top of you. It washes over him hard, electrocuting every nerve and filling every pore with sweat. Fuck, he thinks, haven’t felt this good in years. 

Warmth envelopes you both, eyes fluttering to a close with the liberating feeling of release. Santiago, having just a little more sanity than you do, still has enough energy to lazily work his hips back and forth, fucking you so slowly and deeply, you think it might just trigger another explosion. Alas, he spares you the burden and finally comes to rest against you. 

It feels like an eternity has passed by the time the heat dwindles and air returns to your lungs. During the quiet minutes that pass, euphoria eases into your muscles, massaging out the cramp and any discomfort of your desperate attempts to contain your orgasm. The soft, grounding kisses that Santiago leaves at the nape of your neck seem to have a similar effect and you hum contentedly. 

“I mean it, by the way,” Santiago mutters behind you, still brushing his lips against your skin. “You really could’ve gotten yourself killed today.” His fingers trace down your shoulder, gently running across the bandage that covers your shrapnel wounds to reinforce his point. 

You sigh. “I know.” 

You feel him leave you, alleviating his weight and dressing himself. “Look at me.” 

You’re just about able to turn yourself around, and with Santiago’s help, he dresses you too. Once decent, the very hands that ruined you come to clamp against your cheeks, far too delicate for what you had known them to be. “What you did today was out of line��” 

This again. “But Frankie--” 

“Frankie is a different story. His mission to infiltrate the barn and receive the controls meant that the chances of him dying was a lot higher than ours. And even though it’s a fucking bastard of a pill to swallow, it’s just one of those things that we all have to come to terms with. I went into this mission already prepared to accept the possibility of his death should anything go wrong. Yours I wasn’t willing to accept.” 

“But I didn’t die.” 

“You’re not getting it.” His words are spat through gritted teeth and something in you sinks at the disappointment. The only thing that seems to calm him down is the sensation of your forehead against his, proof that you are alive. “Frankie’s death would’ve hurt, yes, but like I said, I would’ve seen it coming. If you expect disappointment, you won’t get disappointed. But when you threw yourself into the firing line like that, you started playing a game of Russian Roulette. Neither of us knew whether you were going to live or die and I panicked. I was so scared, terrified even at the thought of losing you because I knew I would never be able to recover from it. Your death, your untimely, unprecedented death under my watch would’ve haunted me for the rest of my life. That’s the difference between you and Frankie. That’s the lesson you need to learn from this.” 

Your eyebrows crunch together, feeling stupid for not coming to the realisation sooner. You feel embarrassed to admit that you had never thought of it like that. 

A long silence fills the room because you’re not too sure how to put the feeling of heavy regret into words, none of them justifiable enough to convey even a hint of the remorse that you feel inside. The fact that you refuse to look Santiago in the eyes is proof enough to him that you’re aware of the mistake you made, and instead of looking for a response, he settles for your silence and simply brushes his thumb across the highs of your cheek.

“Just promise me you won’t do it again, no matter how immoral it seems, no matter whose life is at stake, please, if at all possible, keep yourself safe.” 

“I promise.” 

He brings his lips to yours, melting them together in a kiss as though it is his last. “Good,” he smiles lightly, sealing the lesson with a kiss to your forehead. “I…I might’ve gotten carried away trying to get that message to sink in.” 

For the first time in a while, you smile. “It’s okay. I’ve definitely learned my lesson not to piss you off.” 

“Hmm, keep your promise and stay alive long enough and you’ll find out what the reward is.” 

[endlessthxxghts]

Need You

Husband!Frankie Morales x wife!afab!reader || W/C: ≈5k

Summary: Tío Santi comes to the rescue when Frankie confides in him about how the two of you have been way too busy for one another.

Warnings: Crazy events of Triple Frontier don't happen; let's just give these guys some happiness. Instead of coke, Frankie’s drug is you (LMAOOO). No “y/n.” No physical descriptions of reader (besides clothing choices), she looks like you😏 and big strong man Frankie can carry you <333. Reader knows a bit of Spanish. SMUT 18+ MDNI. Oral sex (f receiving). Unprotected P in V sex. Slow and sloppy😵‍💫. Breeding kink. Domestic kink (they get really spurred on calling each other husband and wife/esposo y esposa). Possessive kink. Daddy kink (but in the sense that reader just loves seeing Frankie as a Dad and wants to give more babies to parent!!!). Pussy slapping... Cum play/eating. Vaginal fingering/fucking. Squirting. Slight Dom!Frankie (he just really wants to hear his wife beg for his cum!!). Mentions of shower ✨activities✨. A lot of love basically — physically and emotionally. Extra warning for the parents who can’t leave their child with other people — Tío Santi takes their baby out to eat and get treats; she’s in good hands, I promise!!!

A/N: Husband Frankie is rotting my brain bad. Especially girl dad!Frankie. My ovaries are screaming. So here's this little 5k bad boy I whipped up. This is very much a porn with a bit of (yummy domestic) plot. Hope y’all enjoy. Thank you to my sweet sweet bae @javierpena-inatacvest for proof-reading this and hyping me up since it’s my first Frankie story to be posted! I love you so much 🥹🥹💚 (edit: someone had a comment about why Isa is amorcito instead of amorcita, so in case you had that question as well, read my explanation here!)

MASTERLIST || NOTIF BLOG

“Querida, I’m home!” Frankie called out. 

“In Isa’s room, baby!” you responded. 

Santi tagged along on his treck home today, offering to take Isa out for lunch and sweets after Frankie told him how both of you have been crazy busy lately. He helps himself to the kitchen while Frankie makes his way to you.

Frankie lightly knocks on the door before entering, gasping out in delight to earn a bubbly reaction from his three year old daughter. “Ay, mi esposa (my wife),” he exclaims, giving you a soft kiss to your lips. He looks to his daughter and grabs her from you, “y mi amorcito (and my little love),” he says, throwing her up in the air, coaxing a few more giggles out of her. 

He sets her back down to play with her toys, and Frankie turns to you, pulling you in for a proper hello. Your lips slot against each other in a needy embrace, still as reserved as you two can be with your child in the room. He pulls away first, arms not leaving your waist. “Hi, mama,” he says with an adoring smile. “Hi, honey,” you respond, heart still skipping a few beats as if it’s your first time meeting him. He guides you to outside the doorway, closing Isa’s room ajar, so you both are out of her view.

“Santi’s here,” he tells you. “He offered to, uh, take Isa out to get food and some dessert,” he adds nonchalantly, trying to gauge your reaction. It’s been three years since your baby was born, and still you’re always reluctant to leave her with others. It’s not that you don’t trust the people you leave her with, it’s the fact that if anything were to happen — Gods forbid — you wouldn’t be able to be there, to comfort and protect her. 

Your eyebrow raises in response. He squeezes you tighter into him, ducking closer to your ear. “And I was thinking,” he kisses the sweet spot near your pulse point, “we could take some time for ourselves?” He continues kissing and nipping at your neck, uttering a small please baby as he makes his way back to your lips. 

Little did Frankie know, you didn’t need any convincing at all. You were just about ready to drop her off at your parents as soon as he got home from work today. You don’t tell him though. You like hearing him be a little desperate for you. 

His hand skates lower to your ass, the other hand making its way to cup your front. “It’s been weeks, baby, I need to taste her,” he says, damn near a whine. 

You grab both sides of his face and pull him into a searing kiss. “Go pack her bag,” you whisper as you pull away from his grasp, making your way to Santi to give him the rundown. 

In record time, Frankie packs Isa’s go bag in under five minutes: diapers, extra change of clothes, baby wipes, baby Benadryl, and some of her comfort snacks just in case she’s extra picky today. He picks up his baby, assessing if she needs a diaper change — she’s dry — and heads to the kitchen. “Wanna hang with Tío Santi today, mi amor?”

Her face lights up, and she squeals, “yes, daddy, pleeeeaaase!” 

He chuckles, his heart warming at how much she loves his best friend, his brother. 

He and Isa enter the kitchen to you giving Santi the rundown on her allergies. 

“We exposed her to all the major allergens already and no reactions, except for peanuts — she gets a little red, so just watch out for that. There’ll be Benadryl in her pack just in case.”

Santi gives you a salute, “Sir, yes, sir.” 

You playfully roll your eyes at his antics. “One more thing,” you say as you go to kiss your baby goodbye. “Usually I’d ask if you could send pictures throughout the time you’re gone…” you look at Frankie. 

Santi smirks, knowing where this is headed. 

“But you don’t have to. At least for today,” your face remains composed, but the heat spreading across your cheeks exposes you. 

“Got it. No peanuts,” Santi says, reaching for the bag off Frankie’s shoulder and the keys from his pocket, “and no interruptions,” he winks at you both. “Let me know when you guys are ready for us to come back,” he looks to his beautiful niece in her mother’s arms, peppering her with goodbye kisses. 

“Vamanos (let’s go), mija!” Santi says, prying her out of your arms. Frankie reaches to give her one last kiss on her forehead, and they’re out the door. 

As soon as the front door clicks shut, Frankie is on you in an instant, too riled up to wait until you’re in the bedroom. He needs you badly, and he needs you now. He’s caging you in between his body and the kitchen counter, lips on you like he’ll die tonight if he doesn’t touch you. Your lungs are burning for air, yet you don’t pull away. You can’t. He’s too addicting. Too much time has passed without the pleasure you two bring one another, so you’ll sacrifice one survival need for another. 

Before you know it, his hands are at the base of your ass, lifting you to the kitchen counter, and his lips are dragging down your jaw, your neck, and into your cleavage, nipping every little exposed place your cropped tank allows him. His hands are at the waistband of your sweats, pulling them down as he brings himself to his knees. 

“Oh, fuck, baby,” he takes a deep breath in. His eyes are impossibly darker, demeanor turning animalistic as he feels just your sweats alone and no underwear. He gets a view of your already glistening pussy, and he can’t help the growl that leaves his throat. 

He settles his hands under the globe of your ass and scoots you to the edge, your thighs finding solace on his shoulders. You immediately lean back on your elbows, knowing the moment his mouth is on you, your body will go weak at his touch. 

Without any warning, his tongue licks the entirety of your leaking seam, hands automatically gripping you tighter as the taste of you hits his tongue. The sound that leaves you sends shivers down his spine, his cock painfully hard and leaking in his jeans. He licks you a few more times, letting his drool drip down his tongue and spread all over you, making you a soaking mess of your arousal and his spit. 

Once you’re drenched to his liking, he dives right in, face completely flushed against your sex, sloppily sucking and licking into you, hitting all the right buttons to make you see fucking stars. By his hands or his tongue, he still knows how to steer you in the direction of the most beautiful constellations, even if they are behind your eyelids. 

“Frankie, fuck-!” you yell out, your inhibitions automatically down with the fact that the house is left to the two of you. Frankie’s hips involuntarily buck into nothing at your moans, missing the sounds you always made for him. Ever since Isa was born, both of you made a conscious effort to work on your noise levels — especially you. You were the most vocal he’s ever been with, and fuck if it didn’t make him all the more whipped. He almost forgot what your sounds do to him. Almost. But now that you’ve given him a taste again after so long, he needs more. 

He circles your clit a few times and sucks it, hard. He pulls off with a lewd pop, his dominant hand leaving your ass and making its way to your entrance. You’re such a fucking mess that his two fingers slide right in, giving you the extra push Frankie needed to pull more heavenly moans and whimpers out of you. “Let me hear you, mama,” he says, tongue circling your clit as his fingers work you to the edge. “Sing for me, baby,” and with what little strength you have, you force your head forward to watch his ministrations, and the sight is what sends you falling first. Frankie’s mouth is wrapped around the entirety of you, eyes dark and on yours, his hooked nose rubbing against all the right places while his arm muscles ripple as he fucks his fingers in and out of you. 

“Shit- oh, fuck-” you whine out, your head like a bobble head, too heavy to maintain upright. Frankie curls his fingers just right, and-

 “Oh my God, Francisco, oh my God!” Your hips are bucking into his face, his own strength unable to keep your hips down with how hard your orgasm is hitting you. He lets you ride out your wave on his face, drinking every last drop coming out of you. 

His fingers are out of you now, Frankie immediately cleaning them in his mouth, not wanting to Iet any of your sweet syrup go to waste. Your chest is heaving, eyes clamped shut, and your body is entirely limp. Frankie stands to his full height, and he’s pulling you up to sit up straight, his hands guiding your legs to wrap around his waist. He chuckles a little. “Still with me?” 

Your torso loses its strength momentarily, and you almost fall back. His arms immediately wrap around you, supporting you to maintain your upright position. You laugh at yourself, a blissed out smile gracing your face. He feels his heart flutter, just as strong as when he first met you. “Yeah, yeah, I’m here, you monster,” you lightly laugh, resting your head on him. “God, I love you,” your voice slightly muffled from burrowing yourself into his chest. 

His one hand leaves your back and wraps itself around your jaw, bringing your lips up to his. You can taste yourself on him, and you can already feel another fire being lit deep in your core, your arousal dripping onto the kitchen counter as your lips continue with his. 

You pull away, breathless, ready for more. “Take me to bed, baby.” 

“You sure you’re ready now?” He smirks. 

“Keep teasing, and I won’t let you cum inside of me, big boy.” 

His lips find yours again in a bruising manner, a growl leaves him as he sucks your bottom lip into his mouth. “Last I checked, you were the one begging for me to fuck my cum so deep inside you that it had no other option but to latch on. If that’s what you want again, baby, all you gotta do is ask.” 

You whimper in response, your spurt of dominance dissipating immediately. 

“That what you want, baby? Come on, tell me. I wanna hear it.” 

Your eyes are glossing over, too pent up with a fertile need to get your brain to come up with any kind of response. His grasp on your jaw tightens, his lips ghosting yours as he talks. “Tell me you want my cum, baby. Tell me you want me to fill you up so fucking full of me.” 

“Yes, baby, fuck, I need you. I need you inside of me, I need you to fill me. Please, you’re such a good daddy, I wanna give you more, please,” you ramble on. His mouth is on you again in a sloppy embrace as he picks you up and guides you two to your bedroom. 

He sets you down at the edge of the bed. He guides your shirt off, then his. He pulls back for a second and shucks his bottoms off, giving you a complete view of his tanned and toned naked body, his little tummy a little soft around the edges. Your pussy is crying at the sight. 

You don’t waste anymore time as you settle yourself to the center of your bed, your legs already falling open with muscle memory. Frankie licks his lips at the sight. Part of him just wants to go down on you again, but the way his cock is screaming at him for release and your pussy is clenching on nothing—yeah, his oral fixation can wait. 

He settles himself in between your legs. His hands are grounded into the pillow beside your head as your legs automatically hook around his waist. He rubs his length across your wetness, you mewl for him as he lets his tip drag across your clit. 

“Baby, please,” you whine. 

“I’ve got you, baby.” 

His tip breaches your entrance. God, you’ve missed him so much, and you tell him exactly that. 

His lips are on yours, never really satiated with the amount of kisses he takes from you, “I fuckin’ missed you so much.” He pushes deeper in. “God, my beautiful wife, I love you so much,” he breathes out as his lips graze your temple. 

His hips are flushed with yours, your hands secure themselves around his neck. “Please, baby, let’s never go this long again, I need you so bad,” he rasps. He’s pulling out again, his head kissing your core. “Need you always,” he says as he pushes back in, maintaining a slow but hard rhythm.

You pull him impossibly closer into you, your hands grasping and feeling him anywhere you can reach. You rock your hips to meet every push and pull of his own, lips ghosting each other with each movement, your eyes threatening to roll back at how entirely full you feel. 

He’s taking his fucking time with you tonight, fucking you slowly into the mattress, harder with each thrust, reveling in sound of your pussy each time he pushes in, and he can’t help the way he smiles into the sloppy kisses and shared breaths. 

You’re a complete mess, tears falling from your eyes at how addicting he feels mixed with the pure love you have for this man. You really don’t even register what you’re babbling about, but that doesn’t matter. Frankie’s in heaven listening to a mixture of your drawn out moans, the occasional Lord’s name in vain, and the repeated I love you, baby, I love you so much.

One of his hands drag down to your clit, rubbing clumsy yet perfect circles, forcing your dam to finally break. He’s completely soaked in you and so are your thighs and the bedsheets. Your fall is slow but all-consuming. Your back arches into him, your nipples rubbing deliciously against his chest, and the feeling is the final push that sends him painting your walls white. 

His hand leaves your swollen clit and wraps itself around your lower back, helping you maintain your arch form as he continues rocking himself into you well into his softened state. He can feel your body start to tense out of overstimulation, so he finally pulls out of you, leaving you a leaking mess of both your and his cum. He sits back on his hunches, his fingers drawing circles on your inner thighs, just admiring the sight until his cock begins to stir again. 

“Jesus, Morales,” you giggle breathily as you clocked the jump of his length.

He leans over you again, giving you a sweet, lengthy kiss as he begins to slide himself off the bed. “What can I say, baby? I’m insatiable with you,” he gives you a mischievous smirk. 

He heads to the kitchen, returning to the bedroom with a chilled glass of water for you. “Drink up,” he says.

Before he makes it to the en suite bathroom, he adds, “I’m not done with you yet, mama.”

Despite the sensitivity down there, your pussy flutters at his words, craving him down there in any way shape or form.

He returns with a warm cloth, cleaning you up as best as he can with your second round of slick and his endless load of cum pouring from you. He sets the cloth down somewhere on the floor and situates himself up against the headboard. He wordlessly guides you to lay between his legs, your chest resting against his. 

“Wanna check on Isa?” Frankie asks, albeit a little shy. You smirk a little, knowing you’re usually the one to cave first. You make grabby hands at your phone on the nightstand, nudging Frankie to grab it since his wingspan is much larger than yours. He hands it to you, and you immediately dial Santi, hitting the speaker button as it rings.

“Hey, Santi.” 

“Hey, Mrs. Fish,” you can hear him laugh at his name for you. Frankie also gives a little laugh. He thought it was the funniest thing he’s ever said during your guys’ wedding reception. He calls you that more than your own name now. 

“How’s it going?” you try to ask in an unconcerned fashion. Santi knows you both all too well to know that isn’t the case. 

“You know you two didn’t have to quit just to check on her, right? Tío Santi knows how to distract! Also, tío Santi knows how to put her down for a nap!” He says proudly.

“I believe you, Santi, don’t worry. Just checking. Frankie just kept bugging-” 

Before you could continue your sentence, Frankie’s hands immediately go to your sides, hitting all your ticklish spots. You scream out, a loud stream of giggles leaving you. 

“Coño, por favor, not while I’m on the phone!” You hear Santi say. “Sorry, Sorry,” you say, still out of breath from Frankie’s merciless attack. 

“Actually, Santi, can I ask another favor?” 

Frankie looks at you confused. You smirk at him. “Is tío Santi prepared for his first sleepover?” His confusion fades and immediately his eyes are consumed with pure lust, his soft brown eyes turning black. 

Santi is silent for a moment. “You two are downright feral, you know that, right?”

You stifle a laugh. “Ay Dios mío (oh my God),” Frankie mutters. 

“As long as I get another niece — or nephew, I really have no preference — in nine months time…” Santi trails off in thought. “Then I’d dedicate every damn weekend to her,” he says. 

You turn your head around and up to meet Frankie’s eyes, both of you in shock at Santi’s silent invitation, silence fills the air for a moment before you finally bring yourself to speak. 

“Oh? Alright, then,” you softly say. “Thank you, Santi, you’re the best. We’ll text you, okay? Bye,” you hang up, not giving Santi any chances to return the call-ending formalities. You and Frankie are still looking at each other, eyes wild at the proposition before you. 

“Every weekend, huh?” Frankie says, breaking the tension first. His head dips down to place a kiss where your neck and shoulder meet. 

You suck in a breath, arousal forming faster than a strike of lightning. “Mhm,” you barely get out. His hands are roaming your body now, your phone thrown haphazardly somewhere in the room, long forgotten. He places his hands on the insides of your thighs, spreading you open and keeping them atop his own legs, so he can hold you open. His one hand is spread largely over your lower belly while his other hand is already teasing your core. 

His finger circles directly on your clit, you yelp in response, your body twitching. “Every weekend, I’m gonna get to fuck my wife, huh?” Frankie says into your ear. “Gonna fill her full of me?” Your hips buck at the huskiness of his voice, of his possessiveness over you. Your response is incoherent, more of a moan than anything. Next thing you know, your room reverberates with the noise of a wet slap. 

He spanked your pussy. The sound that escapes your throat is beyond arousing, Frankie’s cock back to life, dripping on your lower back. “Answer me properly, baby,” he says again, softly. His fingers are circling your clit again, forcing more of your wetness out of you, his cum from earlier still seeking its place on your bedsheets.

“Mmm, fuck-” you breathe, “Yes, yes, every weekend, baby,” you’re nodding your head frantically as you try to keep your eyes trained on his actions down below. “Every weekend you’re gonna make me so full,” you whimper, “Gonna fuck a baby into me, daddy, I need you so bad.”

He slides two of his fingers into you at your words, his hips grind into your back at the feel of your warmth, of his spend keeping you nice and wet. His fingers pump in and out of you at a languid pace, his fingers arching in a come-here motion to beckon more of his cum onto his fingers. He pulls out of you momentarily, analyzing the mess he’s made. “Open, querida,” he whispers, likely in a trance at the sight. 

You open your mouth, tongue out and ready. He sticks his fingers into your mouth, and you lap up his salty spend greedily, as if it were the sweetest of syrups. You taste a distinct tanginess on his fingers, most likely the product of your own arousal. Your eyes fall shut at your taste, eyes feeling heavy and too blissed out to stay open. He pulls out of your mouth with a pop and grabs your chin, turning your face to his. He pulls you in for an open-mouthed kiss, wet and hot. His hand leaves your face and returns to your core. His fingers are back inside you, pushing in and out as his palm grinds perfectly into your clit. Your hips are moving in tandem, providing you with the perfect rhythm to soak him all over again. His lips never break from your own, tongues dancing in a way only you two get to know. 

Your hand seeks purchase at the back of his neck, tugging at the base of his curls, taking away his opportunity to break away from you. He moans into your mouth at the sharp sensation, your lower back a sticky mess from how much he’s leaking onto you. 

Finally, you break away, lips still connected by the thinnest of spit lines. “Baby, I- I’m gonna cum, shit-”

Frankie lets out a growl, desperate to have you fall apart on him. He maintains his same pace, adding a bit more pressure of his palm to your clit, his other hand pushing harder down into your belly, knowing how crazy the stimulation drives you. “Give it to me,” he mumbles in your ear, his heavy breathing fanning across your cheek. “Need it, baby. Need you,” he whines. 

“Fuck-!” you yell out, head pushing harder into his shoulder, eyes clamping shut and forming white, blinding fireworks beneath your eyelids. He fucks his fingers in you as you ride out your high, tears letting loose as your pussy squirts into his hand and all over both your bottom halves. 

The sight transforms him into a cumming mess, the only stimulation being the friction from your backside as he rutted into you. You don’t notice the warm wetness between your bodies until your body falls completely limp against him, breathing still heavy but slowly returning to normal. Frankie bejewels your face with sweet kisses — from your temples to the edge of your shoulder that he can reach — as you slowly come back to Earth. 

You look up at him now, a soft smile spread across your face. His heart stutters at the sight. You shift your back a little. “Did you…?”

“Yes, I did,” Frankie admits way too quickly, embarrassment flooding his face. 

You pull him into one more kiss before you start to get up. “Come on. Shower and then we eat,” you tell him. “You didn’t get to settle yourself down after work,” you add, slightly scolding him for his impatience yet also silently thanking him. 

“I can always eat in the shower,” Frankie adds suggestively, his eyes giving your body a once over as you stand beside the bed, waiting for him to get a move on. 

“Morales!” you gasp out. “Bad,” you say, shaking your head from side to side. 

“You know it’s gonna happen, mi amor (my love),” he says as he stands, arms wrapping around your waist as he pulls you into him, seeking your warmth. 

And it does happen. He makes you fall apart on his tongue twice, and you pay him back by reducing him down to jelly legs as you fuck his cum down your throat. By the time you two actually start your shower, the water is completely cold, not one drop of hot water available. 

Post-shower, you two cook a fast, simple meal, too eager to be on each other again, but too aware of how important it is to give your body sustenance in order to continue with your feral behavior. You only get a few hours of sleep that night. Falling asleep after each round only to wake back up a horny, dripping mess just to fuck again. You don’t remember the last time you two did something like this, but damn were you two needing it. You made a mental note to thank Santi for his much needed offer.

The next morning you wake up at seven, the first sensation you feel for the day is your sore pussy, red and puffy as she begs you to give her a break. You look at the knocked out man beside you, give him a kiss on the forehead and break away from his hold, bringing yourself to the bathroom. You take your phone with you. 

[07:13] Just woke up. Drop Isabela off whenever you’re ready. 

[07:15] God, no wonder she’s up already. She’s got your early ass schedule. 

You laugh to yourself, picturing Santi a half asleep man child as your daughter crawls all over him, forcing him to get up, too. What Santi didn’t know was that it was actually Isa’s schedule that you were on. 

[07:16] Pobrecito (poor thing). :( 

[07:16] She’ll probably be asking for Frankie soon. She always cuddles him in the morning. 

[07:17] Yep, she just did. I’ll feed her some breakfast now, then we’ll be on our way. That good, Mrs. Fish?

[07:18] If it’s good with little Fish, then it’s good with me. 

He sends you a thumbs up, and you set your phone down. You wash up and get ready for the day. 

After you brush your teeth and wash your face, you head to Frankie’s side of the closet and grab one of his soft, cotton tees to throw on. 

You head to the kitchen, your first course of action being to fire up the espresso machine. Espresso is the only form of coffee you drink, and soon enough, Frankie followed in your footsteps. Just as you suspected, as soon as the smell of the beans filled the air, Frankie appeared in the kitchen. His sleepy eyes and sexed out hair on display nearly cause your knees to buckle, your aching pussy betraying your want for a lazy morning. 

He makes his way to you and kisses you, soft and slow, probably needing a lazy morning just as much as you. “Good morning, mi esposa (my wife),” he says, voice still raspy from sleep. 

“Mmm, good morning, mi esposo (my husband),” you smile up at him. “Sleep well?”

“With the sleep that I did get, I’d say yeah,” he says. “You really tired me out, hermosa (beautiful),” he adds.

You pull him down for another kiss. You’ll never tire of the feeling. “Waffles?”

His eyes light up, a boyish grin on his face. “Yes, please.”

Around 8:30 as you and Frankie finish your waffles, the front door is unlocking. A little girl with crazy hair comes busting in, running straight for the both of you to pull you guys into a tight group hug. 

“Mommy! Daddy!” she screams.

“Mi amorcito,” Frankie responds, matching her energy. “Mi niña loca (my crazy girl),” you squeal. “I missed you so much!” you add. 

You and Frankie kiss each of her cheeks, sandwiching her little face. 

“Did you have fun with tío Santi?” you ask.

“So much fun, mommy! We had ice cream for break-”

Before she could finish, Santi chimes in. “O-o-okayyyyy, Isa!” he claps his hand once. “Why don’t you bring this to your room,” he hands her a tiny gift bag — probably the product of some shopping they did — “while I talk to mommy and daddy?”

“Okay, tío Santi!” She takes the bag and makes her way to her room. 

Your eyebrows are raised in mock scolding as you wait for Santi to explain himself. “Hey! In my defense, those puppy dog eyes are a killer. I couldn’t say no.”

The three of you break out into laughter, Frankie going in for a hug, clapping Santi on the back as he releases him. 

“Waffles?” you offer Santi. He graciously accepts, making his way to the other side of the kitchen counter, helping himself. 

“So-” you and Frankie say at the same time. Santi pauses his actions mid-bite. 

Frankie nudges you to speak first. You clear your throat to ease the awkwardness in the room. 

“So,” you start again. “Were you, uh… were you serious about watching Isa?” you ask?

“Every weekend?” Frankie adds. 

You giggle, nodding an affirmative at your husband. “Yes, every weekend?” 

Santi finishes the bite he paused on, and sets his waffle down. “You dirty dogs!” he says. 

“Pope, come on,” Frankie’s palms go over his cheeks that are currently turning red at Santi’s teasing. 

He lets out a laugh. “Sí, cabrón (yes, asshole),” Santi says, slapping Frankie’s shoulder.  “Of course I’m serious. I’d do anything for both of you, and especially that demon of a little girl.” 

Your heart warms at Santi’s sentiment. You’re beyond grateful Frankie has a best friend like him. 

“On one condition,” Santi adds, his eyebrow quirked up.

“Anything,” you say eagerly. Frankie nods his head in agreement with you.

“I also wasn’t kidding when I said I’d need another sobrino (niece/nephew).”

You and Frankie look at each other, your stares saying everything they needed to. Yeah, Santi didn’t need to worry about that. 

And you were right when the next Saturday morning, a month and four tío Santi sleepovers later, you and Frankie presented Santi with your pregnancy test displaying two pink lines.

End note: Thank you all so much for reading! Likes, comments, reblogs, etc, — all your support means the absolute world to me. I wouldn’t be able to do this without all of you. Thank you so so so much. There are genuinely not enough words to express my gratitude. As always feedback for my stories (at a technical sense) is also super super helpful whether it is constructive or positive! Anything helps me to be the best writer that I can be. All my love! Xo

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oii (na intenção de pedir uma safadeza com o santi mas se vc não escreve c ele ent vc pfvr ignora essa ask e finge q eu só apareci aqui p te elogiar/xingar pelo ngc do matias q vc escreveu) tudo bommm??? 😚😚😚

Oii amor😧😧 te ser sincera eu nunca tinha pensado muito no Santi, PORÉM...... eu vi ESSA foto:

E pensei coisas..............

Santi tem MUITA cara de sub tipo absurdo, daqueles que ficam tontinhos embaixo da loba😟😟 e eu meio que--- mommy kink MUAC😍😍 e mim de, mim de um Enzo namorando uma chef de cozinha [ele comendo ela de quatro no balcão pq ela tava muito estressadinha] 😫😫

— Cérebro totalmente ocupado por uma nuvem de prazer. Os olhos perdidinhos te encaravam tentando focar em algo mas seu olhar nele deixava ele nervoso, fazendo a tarefa fácil parecer difícil. A saliva escorria pelo comprimento e molhava a virilha coberta pelos pelinhos loiros, o gemido pornografico que saiu dos lábios de Santi quando a pontinha dele se forçou contra o interno de sua bochecha fez sua buceta latejar. — "Que foi, meu príncipe? A boca da mamãe te deixa burrinho é?" — A cabeça dele se deitou no travesseiro com força, de alguma forma Santi estava tentando fingir que não estava gostando da forma como você estava falando com ele. A língua quente rodeou a cabecinha e deixou um longo rastro da base até a pontinha antes de continuar a falar. — "Responde, amor." — Sua voz foi dura, tirando o pau dele de sua boca e esperando por uma resposta. — "Sim, mamãe..." — As bochechas dele queimavam em constrangimento, não só das palavras mas de como o pau dele se contorcia toda vez que a palavra "mamãe" saia da sua boca ou da dele. As gotinhas de porra vazando pelo pau dele, te fazendo sentir brevemente o gosto salgado na pontinha da sua língua. As mãos dele apertavam a coberta branca na cama, tentando desesperadamente não segurar em seu cabelo e foder sua boquinha bonita. enquanto você provocava o pau dele com lambidas lentas antes de colocar em sua boca, fazendo Santi engasgar em surpresa. O estômago se torceu quando sentiu sua garganta se contrair ao redor da cabecinha sensível que você estava provocando a um bom tempo. — "Mamãe por favor... eu quero muito gozar na sua boquinha..." — A forma chorosa como as palavras saíram da boca dele quase te fizeram ceder. — "Não amor, hoje você só vai gozar dentro da mamãe. Vai me encher de porra e me fazer uma mamãe de verdade não é?" — A forma como ele acenava com a cabeça era amorosa e desesperada, os olhos brilhavam sentindo seus movimentos até que estivesse montada sobre a virilha do argentino e não demorou para erguer os joelhos e enterrar todo o comprimento firme dele dentro de você. — "Deixe a mamãe orgulhosa, amor." —

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Outtakes - Non-smut Vol 1

AO3 | Kofi | Main Masterlist | The Spreadsheet Masterlist | Vol 2

Hi friends! Sometimes we want fics that are SFW or we just want to make ourselves sad or we need a little pick me up. I'm here with a list of fics that have no (explicit) smut as of posting! They may have smutty thoughts or mild allusions to smut, but those are marked in the warnings!

I know, me, posting non-smut fics.... but they deserve love too! Note that while many of these are rated T, they are posted on blogs that are 18+ so MDNI <3

Summaries and tags are, in most cases, provided by the author - please be sure to read them as some of these fics may have content you do not wish to read.

Updated 5/24/2024

Whiskey, Dark and Deep - Jack - @prolix-yuy

Summary: In the short time you’ve known Jack Daniels, he’s disappointed you three times. Warnings: M, violence, blood, injuries, gunfights, so so so much yearning, full on cowboy tropes.

A bearable weight - Javi G - prolix-yuy

Summary: New Years Eve is the holiday of new beginnings, and you take a leap to see if Javi might be one of them. Story Warnings: T, plenty of sweetness, more ridiculousness because I can’t help myself, some lightly spicy kisses.

One Hundred and Fifty Seven - Din - @theidiotwhowritesthings

Summary: Din fakes his death for some reason. They leave reader behind thinking he’s dead. Months go by and he returns but reader is like super not okay. Say she’s been super into spice because then she can see Din when she’s high. Anyway, happy ending but loooots of angst please! Also, can it be a bit between him returning and reader being okay with him being back?” Warnings: angst with happy end, drug use, drug addiction, mentions of death, brief canon violence, self loathing, anxiety, self doubt, boba adopts reader b/c i couldn’t resist

In an instant - Joel - @mishasminion360

Summary: Happy Birthday, Joel Miller... Warnings: Um…..😳🙄 (ed. note: I hate to spoil the story, but since this list is intented to help people avoid triggers, I must; Major Character Death (reader), angst, loss of pregnancy)

It would be - Din - @fuckyeahdindjarin

Summary (aka prompt I gave myself): ‘It would be easier if you just married him.’ Warnings: angst, jealousy, fighting, pining, yearning, no use of Y/N

Just Keep Breathing - Javi P - @swiftispunk

Summary: javi finds it harder and harder to keep up with the more physical aspects of his job. reader offers him some love and words of comfort. warnings etc: BODY REPRESENTATION <3 (reader is described as having thicker thighs, a belly, and crow’s feet), smoking + smoking related health issues, hurt/comfort, back massages, fluff, angst, bein in ur 30s/40s, established relationship. probably bad spanish (please correct me). NO USE OF Y/N.

Every Pilot Needs a Wingman - Frankie - @kikis-writing-world

Summary: You have been pining quietly over your neighbor for months. He hasn’t noticed, but apparently his friend has… Warnings: Smutty thoughts - grey sweatpants should be their own warning. Fleeting mentions of masturbation and sex toys. Swearing. Santi gives the reader tips on how to impress/pick up Frankie, I don’t know if that might come off as shady or triggering to people so I want to mention that.

A girl walks into a bookshop - Ezra - @oonajaeadira

Summary: Set a couple of years after the events of the film. Ezra owns a bookshop. You walk in. Warnings: The coziest, softest romance. They do work up to intimacy, but it is sequestered in it’s own chapter–the “Interlude”–which can be skipped without losing any of the story. 

Breathe Through It - Joel - @tommysversion

Summary: you have a panic attack. Joel helps. Warnings: Descriptions of mental health conditions (namely PTSD, but can be read as any anxiety based disorder with panic attacks) / graphic description of a panic attack / some adult language/ references to past trauma (nothing explicitly described but inferred).

A kiss before dying and in death we combine - Joel - oonajaeadira

Summary: When Joel becomes infected, you make the decision not to leave him alone. Warnings: Blood and wounds. Bodily character death. Loss. Love that hurts. Sex of course, but blurred to the edges. Playing fast and loose with the cordyceps and how fast it grows.

102 - Frankie - @tieronecrush

summary: every week, you and frankie meet up at the same spot at the same time to catch-up and share a coffee. you’ve been his best friend for years. through thick and thin, always there. thing is, frankie’s been in love with you for nearly as long as he’s known you and hasn’t worked up the courage to tell you. warnings: no use of Y/N, post-film timeline, au where frankie doesn’t have a kid, use of pet names (solecita, mi mejor), high school level spanish (mostly swear words), unrequited love, self deprecation, alcohol use/drunkenness, smoking

Safe in my arms - Ezra - mishasminion360

Summary: Ezra harbors a secret hatred for his absent arm, but his feelings come to a head when his newly acquired handicap fails to do the one task he vowed never to fail in: keep you safe from harm. Warnings: Language; light angst; feelings of insecurity; body dysmorphia; brief allusions to smut; hurt/comfort; fluff.

Leave Off Your Wandering - Joel - oonajaeadira

Summary: An area native, long-term resident and shepherd in Jackson, you prefer quiet and isolation and the company of sheep. It seems this new resident Joel Miller and his young ward might share your interests. Warnings: M (possible canon violence and language. most likely non-explicit sex further down the line.) (ed. note; no smut as of chapter 2)

Peace - Joel - swiftispunk

summary: jackson era, post-tlou. you and joel discuss what it means to die. warnings: angst and fluff, discussions of death and dying, discussions of sex but nothing too explicit, age difference implied but not specified (joel is older than you but the number of years is not relevant), established relationship. NO USE OF Y/N.

This is me trying - Joel/Ellie platonic!! - swiftispunk

summary: jackson. a flashback on a film reel sparks a memory. joel tells ellie how it feels. warnings: angst, discussions of child loss, discussions of grief and death, ig fluff

Epiphany - Joel - @jksprincess10

Summary: Your new neighbor is a war veteran with a lot of scars. (1k words) Warnings: AU where Joel is in the military, age gap, PTSD, anxiety, insomnia, allusions to smut, suicidal thoughts, sad ending. Beware!! 

Significant - Din - softlyspector

Summary: Din has been calling you riduur for months. You finally find out what it means, and get a little more than you bargained for. Warnings: pining, absolute FOOLS in love, bit of grumpy x sunshine, lil angsty, possibly incorrect lore, fluff, lots of Mando'a (translations for the Mando'a at the end

A pile of cards - Javi P - @undercoverpena

summary: it’s become a tradition. he presents you with a birthday card so you can collect his words, while he collects the expressions you share as you read them. warnings: javi through the seasons, narcos season two/three spoilers. cute, fluff. happy ending.

Fire - Din - jksprincess10

Summary: None Warnings: fluff fluff fluff, mutual pining, idiots in love, this is pretty short, mando still has the crest, canon divergent.

Honeyed - Joel - softlyspector

Summary: You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel. Warnings: slow build, no outbreak tattoo!au, reader has issues with touch and is mostly touch adverse, tattoos and getting tattooed (the reader only has one tattoo that is described in any detail), description of a past abusive relationship and a bad experience getting tattooed, insecurity, anxiety, loneliness, implied undefined past trauma with men, Joel gets to have both his daughters in this, you can decide if this is game joel or show joel

The Art of Healing - Marcus Pike - @northernbluess

Summary: Marcus Pike was feeling lost—unfulfilled and unmoored. After a failed marriage, heartbreak courtesy of his ex-fiancée and relocating to D.C., Marcus knew that he needed more than the FBI. Seven years later, Marcus has traded in Special Agent for Doctor and is now a clinical psychologist specialising in art therapy. He combines his two loves of art and psychology, spurred on by his experience in art crimes, FBI psych courses and his own time in therapy. Josephine is referred to Dr Pike, having just been discharged from treatment for an eating disorder. While Dr Pike is fresh to his new career, he is knowledgeable, warm, kind and attentive. Over time, as she bares her soul to him, he falls for her and the bond between them ties both their heads in knots. As her therapist he knows it’s wrong but he begins to feel incapable of separating his feelings from his work. Before long neither can truly live without the other — if only she knew that. Warnings: (warnings will be specified in each individual chapter, however, please read these carefully) Art Therapist!Marcus Pike, eating disorder, therapy, mentions of disordered eating patterns, hurt/comfort, slow burn, lots of pining and tension, angst, age gap, strained familial relationships, so much softness and feelings, eventual smut (ed. note: no smut as of chapter 5 and worth the read up to that point)

The Man That I Love - Joel - @lumoverheaven

Summary: None (ed. note: Joel is an idiot who doesn't know what he has until he almost loses it). Warnings: None (ed. note: angst)

Not Strong Enough - Joel - @beskarandblasters

Summary: Fem!Reader and Joel are in an established relationship, having met shortly after the events in Kansas City. They’re living in Jackson, Wyoming together, post Salt Lake City with Ellie. Things are going well until an incident happens during patrol and Joel questions whether or not he’s good enough. Written in third person. Warnings: angst, feeling inadequate, canon types of violence, swearing, bar fight, Joel is an asshole :/

Do You Love Me - Dieter - me

Summary: here is a fluffy (by my standards) little drabble in the A Ghost of You universe. Can be read standalone Warnings: There's just some kissing and no mentions of anything bad because I'd never do anything bad to D, would I?

Thunder Buddies - Joel - me

Summary: Joel comforting reader who is scared of thunderstorms Warnings: descriptions of a panic attack, Joel being adorable, cuddling, cuteness, a distinct lack of angst or smut - which is really weird coming from me.

Wash Day - Marcus P - @secretelephanttattoo

Summary: Some completely self-indulgent romantic fluff about Marcus Pike washing your hair. Warnings: none

Personal Best - Marcus P - secretelephanttattoo

Summary: This picture of Pedro holding a dog inspired me to write a fluffy meet-cute for Marcus Pike & Reader. I'm feeling 90s romantic comedy vibes, I don't know if I'll write anything more on this but we'll see if people like it. Warnings: none

Context and Perspective - Marcus M - @elvenmother

Summary: The newest member of the Heroics has gone missing and as one of the better-known Villains on the scene, you are blamed. Then your sidekick goes missing. You must go after the Heroic’s leader to try to get them back and clear your name. Warnings: Swearing, mentions of injuries, mentions of blood

A Very Furby Christmas - Joel - @proxima-writes

Summary: it’s christmas eve 1998 and joel miller thinks everything is perfect. well, until his brother admits he didn’t get sarah the one present she wanted - the furby. now, joel has to go out on christmas eve to find the year’s hottest toy that’s been sold out for months. turns out, you’re on the same mission. and you’ve both found the last furby in town. Warnings: pre-outbreak, no use of y/n, holiday/christmas fic, the last toy trope, no smut, age gap - not explicitly specified but joel is 31 and reader is mid-20s, the great miller gingerbread construction competition, operation get sarah miller a furby, some kissing.

The Haunting of Dieter Bravo - Dieter - @idolatrybarbie Summary: "ghosts aren't real, except when they are." Warnings: referenced substance abuse, mentions of alcohol, dieter is sober, one song-based joke (please get it plsplspls), reader is gender neutral, a good ol' haunting tale.

The Locksmith - The Thief - oonajaeadira

Summary: A Thief you’ve known for years and have conflicting feelings for brings you a gift. The gift is a not only a puzzle in itself, but part of a larger mystery, one only you can crack. Warnings: reader is an adult, reader is AFAB, no physical descriptions of reader

A Piece of Cake - Frankie - idolatrybarbie

Summary: It's been a long time since you've seen Frankie Morales. Warnings: Angst, discussion of addiction, mentions of cocaine, alcohol consumption, bowling

The Parents That Are Left - Joel - @frenchiereading

Summary: There weren't many patrol partners Joel Miller tolerated: his brother and Iris. On a cold January day, Joel pays her mother a visit and finds out you can bond over anything. Unfortunately. Warnings: canon-typical violence and language, heavy angst, talks/mentions/descriptions of death and dead bodies, heavy discussions/thoughts of feelings/grief/guilt, suicidal thoughts, alcohol consumption, Jackson-era Joel, no reader, no y/n, OFC, not a single ounce of romance

For the Love of Horror - Dieter - @coulsons-fullmetal-cellist

Summary: Dieter and you watch a scary movie. Warnings: No use of y/n, horror movies, euphemisms, fluff, suggestive language

Stages of Grief - Joel - @bonezone44

Summary: After a tense interaction with a family member who raised you when you were little, you spiral. Joel talks you through it. Warnings: Gender neutral reader, familial trauma, angst, grief, neglect, trauma, childhood emotional/physical abuse

The Riding Lesson - Jack - @bluestar22x

Summary: When you are hired at a ranch as a trail guide, the owner asks the foreman to teach you how to ride Western style. Warnings: Suggestive thoughts, sexual tension, equestrian terms

Frankie and Din - Frankie/Din - @avastrasposts

Summary: a one-shot with our favourite pilot, sweet Frankie and our favourite space boy, broody Din based on the line; "Go on then, space boy, fly this.” Warnings: none

Light Only Shows You Where the Shadow Are - Max Phillips - oonajaeadira

Summary: The only thing that can get rid of a minor jerk is a major jerk. Warnings: Non-consensual attention (not Max), stalker behavior (when there’s trouble, Max always seems to be watching from nearby), vampire violence.

It's always been you - Dieter - @alwaysmicado

Summary: After a year of dating Dieter Bravo, you are forced to face reality. All good things must come to an end, right? Warnings: angst, age gap (unspecified), swearing, brief mention of p in v sex, brief mention of disordered eating and suicide, mention of black eye, toxic relationship, drug use, reader's coping mechanisms are unhealthy

John Wayne - Joel - @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin

Summary: twenty years after the world ended, you find yourself face to face with Tommy Miller. The brother of the man who was your boyfriend at the time of the outbreak. Warnings: talk of attempted suicide, child loss, grief, angst

illicit affairs - Joel @chaotic-mystery

Summary: it’s my take on what illicit affairs means. Every time I listened to it I imagined Joel, specifically dbf Joel. I hope the swifties go *easy* on me and pls don’t say anything if you didn’t like it. Warnings: angst. And more angst. Swearing, forbidden relationship, arguing, fwb, alluded age gap but not specified. Use of nicknames (kid, baby……don’t look at me ok I didn’t do IT), reader is not physically described, no use of y/n.

Stay Close to Me - Jack - @alwaysbethewest

Summary: You're a rookie agent sent to work undercover with Jack as a married couple!Fake/undercover marriage! Statesman casefic! Warnings: A little romance, kissing, coarse language, very mild peril and hurt/comfort, and a splash of alcohol. Reader is a junior agent and has some muscle but otherwise no physical/age descriptions. As with any good Kingsman fic, my first step was to disregard half of canon, so this is either pre-movie or an AU.

To Know the Light - Din - @burntheedges

Summary: to go in the dark with a light is to know the light. Warnings: fluff, a teensy bit of angst, introspection, winter, food mention, reader has no description, gn!reader

O, Christmas Tree - Dieter - @covetyou

Summary: As PA to Dieter Bravo, you were used to the strange, unusual and downright weird. What you weren't used to was taking in a shipment of - what? And how many? Warnings: sex toys (so many butt plugs), Dieter being a menace to his PA, no smut, pure silliness.

In Fiction - Dieter - @sin-djarin

Summary: Dieter comes to bed. Warnings: Established relationship, mentions of self doubt, no physical description of reader, no dialogue, no use of y/n.

The Serpent Under It - Dave York - @brandyllyn

Summary: Dave is very good at his job Warnings: Canon typical violence. kinda dark yo, soulmate AU

I'll Leave a Light On For You - Max Phillips - oonajaeadira

Summary: Max has reservations when it comes to love, and for very good reasons. Warnings: Angst. Character death. Allusions to the atrocities of war and its lasting effects. Max is a vampire. Traumatic soul memory. Me assuming I know anything about French culture of the 1930s.

Cocoon - Joel - secretelephanttattoo

Summary: A short ode to Joel's coat. / a bath with Joel Warnings: Angst and intimacy. 1 reference to blood and allusion to canon typical violence (nothing is described)

Home - Frankie - @dancingtotuyo

Summary: Frankie always comes home to you. Warnings: fluff, angst, girl dad!frankie, recovering!Frankie, references to drug use, references to violence, trauma, healing.

Negotiations - Max Phillips - prolix-yuy

Summary: Max Phillips never found marketing to be all that helpful. Hell, running an ad on Facebook was easy enough. But then you walked in the door and he knew he had to have you, in all the ways he could. Warnings: T, descriptions of male and female bodies, some fantasizing and suggestive themes.

sweets for my sweet; sweets from my sweet - Ezra - @tinytinymenace

Summary: you are a cook at an exploration camp and one of the miners asks you about Earth and brings you a treat Warnings: Brief mentions of planet death (RIP Earth) and strained family dynamics but on balance this is soft.

Caught Kissing Santa - Dave York - @wildemaven

Summary: Alice saw you kissing Santa Claus Warnings: reader is married to Dave and stepmom to his kids, mentions of food and drinks, non-religious Christmas celebrations and Santa beliefs, alluding to sexy time but no smut, kissing, mentions reader is wearing pajama pants, fluff, soft Dave, one use of ‘good girl’.

Unwind - Dieter - @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin

Summary: Dieter helps you unwind when you get your period after an already long day. Warnings: established relationship, reader menstruates, drug use (marijuana), reference to past drug use, reference to bad horror movies, Dieter being our favorite trash panda, sweet, fluff, domesticity

One Night - Marcus P - secretelephantattoo

Summary: You get one night with Marcus Pike. Warnings: Implied/referenced smut but nothing is explicitly described. Smoking and alcohol. Angst because they only have one night together. Marcus is a flirty menace. House party nostalgia. Heavy petting in a stairwell

Lovesick - Joel - prolix-yuy

Summary: You've been greedy for Joel for too long. Warnings: descriptions of wound care and blood, allusions to dubcon due to drinking and drug use, no actual smut

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shiz and giggles list jmen, která reálně mají/nedávno měli lidé v česku

(part 3, [mostly czech, asian and pronoun-like] short names; per 2016, kdy je KdeJsme naposled mohlo sbírat)

Ban (1 jméno, dřív i příjmení)

De (2 příjmení v Praze, 15 ex jmen)

Ill (31 příjmení, hodně v Náměšti nad Oslavou)

Ell (5 příjmení), Illie (1 jméno)

Elf (1 příjmení)

Ič (2 příjmení, FM)

Iš (16 příjmení, jižní Morava)

Ižo (10 příjmení, JV a SV cíp ČR) vs Ižóf (8, úplný S Čech) vs Ižof (4, úplný J) vs Ižol (4, Hradec Králové) vs Iž (9, Přerov/Zlín) + Izsó (14), Izso (3), Ižyk (1) a dřív i Izo

Id (2 příjmení, Praha)

Re (17 příjmení, skoro všichni Šumperk), Ré (5, taky)

Le (4 jména, 569 příjmení)

Ly (5 jmen, 6 příjmení)

Or (14 jmen, všichni v Brně + 2 ex příjmení)

Ot (1 příjmení)

Xi (další sudden ex jméno i příjmení), Wi, Ri

Ro, So, Xo, Co, Pho

Ra, Ka, Xa, Ca, Na

Xe, Te, Ce, Ve

Si (1 jméno + řada složených)

Xxx (do 2011 obojí; komunikace s těmi lidmi by mě *fakt* zajímala)

Pan (do r. 2011 51 jmen a 4 příjmení)

Lo (po redukci 2011 zůstalo 1 příjmení), La (4)

Do (1 jméno, 241 příjmení)

Vo (49 příjmení, ex jméno)

Ko (1 příjmení, ex jméno)

Lé (1 příjmení)

Foo (1 příjmení)

An (5 jmen, 1 příjmení) + složeniny, Am (ex jméno)

Ye (1 jméno, 7 příjmení), Yeová (2)

Yu (4 příjmení), Yuová (1), Yú

Au (2 příjmení), Ou

Du (1 jméno a 5 příjmení), Bu (stále 1 příjmení), Cu (6), Ku (2), Gu (1), Lu (1)

Mu, Fu, Ru, Su, Ju, Nu

Wu (1 jméno, 11 příjmení, ale do 2011 jich bylo 232 + 1 Wuová)

Tu (nyní 7 jmen a 3 příjmení)

Hu (17 příjmení, ex jméno), Chu (ex 11 jmen a stále 62 [dřív 267] příjmení)

Vu (6 jmen a 365 příjmení, ze jmen tohohle typu top přeživší)

Xu (19 příjmení, ex jméno), Qu (ex příjmení), Qi (jméno ještě ano)

Ky (34 ex příjmení), Ký, Ny, Hy, Dy, Cy

Go (1 příjmení, ex jméno), Ge (8 příjmení, 2 ex jména)

Yi (jedno jméno), Ai (taky)

Ia (6 ex jmen)

Ke (2 jména, ex příjmení), Que (1 jméno, ex příjmení)

Ač (11 příjmení), Áč (25), At

Oo (dvě ex příjmení), Uu (dvě ex jména)

Be (1 příjmení, 10 ex jmen)

I, A, E (vše ex obojí)

Y, Ý (ex jména)

O (4 ex příjmení)

Ayu, Uy

Ay (8 příjmení), Aw (1 příjmení, Kyjov)

U-sa

Aia (jméno, Luhačovice)

Bi (ex 2011)

Sy (1 jméno, 1 ex příjmení)

Ba (9 příjmení)

Bá, Da, Dá, Tá, Bé

Bo (stále 3 jména)

Mo, Moo, Boo (vše ex 2011)

X (ex jméno)

Ya (jméno, Brno)

Ha (dřív 487 jmen a 365 příjmení, teď 22, resp. 66), Che (2 příjmení, ex jméno), Chi (3 příjmení v Kolíně + 2 jména), do r. 2011 taky Cha, Há, Cho a Huh

Tu (7 jmen, 3 příjmení), Tú (2 jména)

Hop (33 příjmení, ale i 2 jména)

Cá (1 příjmení, Cheb)

Cé (7 příjmení)

Ok (2 příjmení [ÚnL, Kladno], ex jméno)

Ox (3 příjmení, Teplice)

Oi, Oi Tak, Od, Ng, Šé, Oh, Ol, Ip, Is, Ib, Xú, Lý, Sú

Ťie (1, Praha)

Ji (2 příjmení, ex jméno), Di (1 jméno, ex příjmení), Mi (1 jméno i příjmení), Mí (ex jméno), Zi (2 ex jména)

Vi (4 příjmení, 14 ex jmen), Wi (5 ex příjmení)

Li (23 příjmení a 36 ex jmen), Ni (5 ex jmen, 28 ex příjmení)

Ut, Út, Er, Ur, Uz, Us

Fˇs, Bˇk, Wˇs (ex 2011)

Ině, Iňová (celkem 15, jižní Čechy)

Iňa (jméno, Hlinsko)

In (ex 1 příjmení + řada složených jmen), In Santi (3), Im

Pa Sait (1), Paa (1 v Karlových Varech)

Ma (4 příjmení, ex jméno)

Maąa (do r. 2011 jich bylo 5), Paąa (těch bylo dokonce 10)

Ao, Ąaąo

Bang (1 jméno), Bong (1 jméno i 4 příjmení)

V Yun (ex 2011), V Yacheslav

I ching, I ting, I ying (tj. varianty originálního názvu Knihy proměn)

D' Escragnolle Taunay, D´marco Odremán, Sita Nzolamesso Da S S (etc.)

pod. Al -, El -, Ó - (etc.) příjmení

Inyi (1 příjmení v Litovli)

Uyi (1 jméno v Ústí nad Labem)

Yuy Sya Gen, Sha Re Ja

Uj (11 příjmení, Ivančice + Vysočina), Új (ex)

Uc (8 příjmení)

Oz (3 jména v Brně, 1 příjmení)

Sič (30), Síč (65 příjmení), do r. 2011 i Sick

Onn (1 jméno, Brno), Oňa (1 příjmení, Bystřice p/H), Ong (2 příjmení, západ Čech)

Úa Séaghdha, Ün

Ág (3 příjmení, Blansko)

Lala (3 jména), Lála (1)

Chat (3 příjmení, dřív i jméno)

Gag (1 příjmení, Brno)

A. C., B K, K C, K. C. (ex 2011 příjmení), J C (ex jméno)

Jo (do 2011 obojí), Joo (26 příjmení, 1 jméno), Joová (4), No (ex), Ne (do 2011 jméno), Nee Tha Blay

Jojo (do 2011 příjmení), Nou Nou (2 v Brně)

Man (ex 18 jmen, příjmení běžné: 528)

Md a Mhd (do r. 2011 spousta arabských jmen, vyřazeno)

Jazz Jasper (Aš), Jax (Praha)

Je Young (ex jméno)

Gay (1 příjmení v Jihlavě, do r. 2014 i 1 jméno), That Gay (ex 1)

My (8 jmen a 1 příjmení)

That (ex 4 jména)

Ho (39 příjmení, dřív i jméno), Hoe (3 ex křestní)

Vy (1 jméno a 2 příjmení, Praha)

Ty (1 jméno)

He (2 příjmení, dřív 6 jmen), On (3 ex jména + složeniny, 1 ex příjmení)

His (2 příjmení, Přerov)

She (1 ex příjmení), Ona (19 ex příjmení), Ta (46 příjmení, 1 jméno)

Her (3 ex příjmení)

Oni (2 příjmení, 1 jméno)

Ono (2 příjmení, Brno)

To (18 příjmení, ex 6 jmen)

Them (1 jméno)

Nic (3, všichni v Orlové)

End (1 příjmení v Jablonci)

[female-hysterics]

I'd like to suggest the thot of alpha!Santi.

He gives me total brat tamer vibes--he likes an omega who's independent--but like kinda playful if that makes sense. He'll humor you, up to a point. Santiago loves to watch you dig that hole deeper and deeper. And then when you finally cross that line...

He strikes me as a combo man. First, he edges you until you're begging to cum, and then he forces so many orgasms on you that you're wishing you'd never done whatever it was in the first place. It's very effective for a short time, but it never seems to last very long.

After, though, he'd give the sweetest aftercare with all kinds of love bites and nuzzling (maybe I'm projecting, but you can't tell me that man doesn't like to leave a mark behind).

This describes Alpha Santi perfectly 😤 Like...I honestly have no earthly idea what to add because this is *chef's kiss* p e r f e c t i o n

Santi definitely loves to leave his mark behind so he will absolutely leave all sorts of love bites and hickies behind when he's cuddling you, also scenting you so thoroughly that everyone in a five mile radius will know who you belong to, and he especially loves to leave the marks on places that you have a difficult time covering up.

And if you do manage to cover them up, then he takes that as a challenge to leave more marks on you.

[avalounge]

Commento le cover con cattiveria

paraculo insopportabile, grazie al cazzo che vince sanremo ma prego tutti i santi che facciano meglio gli altri paesi

ha cantato solo eros pur avendo dimenticato le parole, voi bimbe dovete sturarvi le orecchie che avete il cerume dall'asilo

ha giocato la carta emma ma ha funzionato bene

... bah, per me non era da top5

cioè raga non vi sono venuti i brividi manco ai piedi? giorgia ed elisa meritavano la top2 e basta (c'avevamo le parisi e cuccarini dei millennials, non capite letteralmente una s3ga)

ci voleva una tripla collaborazione non solo col biagio nazionale, ma anche con simone cristicchi, e ho detto tutto

autotune, troppo autotune, tra un po' mi dovevano ricoverare dall'overd0se di autotune

eeeeh, sembrava più un incontro tra emos ma ok, non meritava così tanto sorry

elodie che ci porta agli ema, però non ho sentito niente, quindi la posizione è giusta così

colamartino bocciati ma hanno portato epicità con la carta carlà, meritavano qualche posizione più in basso (scusate ma non faccio io le regole)

grignani è il nostro brendan fraser, vai e riprenditi tutto, meritava di più solo per aver riportato l'inno nazionale (destinazione paradiso)

era più un appuntamento a quattro con i baustelle (hhhhhh) però mi è piaciuta

già il fatto che due band suonavano allo stesso tempo mi ha fatto strapisciare (era una cazz0 di civil war), però è stato un bel tributo ai vecchi tempi, la posizione è giusta

ok, sono ritornati amici, prevedo il devasto quest'estate e ne farei proprio a meno

aveva cantato con alex britti mi pare, sembrava più un karaoke ma ci sta lo stesso, meglio non strafare

ummmm, finiamola qui con la dinastia dei gassmann, ok?

che spreco p&c in questa posizione, meritavano la posizione dei colamartino

cerco un centro di gravità permanante che non mi faccia mai cambiare idea sulle cose sulla giante

raga, le coppie di ladies hanno fatto oggettivamente meglio, anche se la voce di noemi mal si prestava a l'amour toujours, però meritavano un paio di posizioni in più

dito, cammina di meno

... ho un vuoto di memoria, con chi ha cantato? che ha cantato? [EDIT: CON MANUEL AGNELLI CHE HA CACCIATO UN VOCALIZZO ASSURDO, COME HO FATTO A DIMENTICARMENE?]

nik può cantare qualsiasi canzone (se, insomma) ma nessuno può cantare anima mia

voglio essere buona, la cover non era brutta, un paio di posizioni in più ci stavano dai

non ho capito che cos'era quel rifacimento de la notte vola, la lorella non lo ha ancora preso a sediate?

la villain per eccellenza, lo spirito del passato che fa quel che c4zzo le pare pure lanciare macumbe con i suoi acuti, mi spiace per te fedez ma le cose stanno così, spiace non abbia avuto di più

cover facilmente dimenticata, spiace anche se ogni tanto mi canto cinque giorni, così de botto

non mi sono ancora ripresa da salmo che caccia fuori due note mentre sbraita alla zucchero, tant'è che ho avuto pensieri impuri (abbattetemi); aspè, dovevo parlare di shari? chi?

charlie fa surf è la mia incognita, poi quegli altri tipi lì che sembravano i nyc in fasce, boh non ho capito niente

commento finale: fanbases andate a rovinare amici, non sanremo, grazie

[incamminoblog]

P. Gaetano Piccolo S.J."Non riesco a leggere! Quando le lettere della vita si mescolano"

I Domenica di Avvento (Anno C)  (01/12/2024) Liturgia: Ger 33, 14-16; Sal 24; 1Ts 3, 12-4, 2; Lc 21, 25-28.34-36 «Veglia l’impudico per corrompere, il malfattore per nuocere, l’ubriacone per bere, il brigante per uccidere, il dissoluto per scialacquare, l’avaro per ammucchiare, il ladro per rubare, il rapinatore per strappare. E allora quanto maggiormente per i santi e gli innocenti sarà motivo…

[rlim1908]

NATO inventory the goods in the supermarket outside. Make sure there is no anomaly. Ex. Like people really pay for things & that the income is really remitted to Count Primo’s bank account in Landbank UP diliman apacible st. Alexis B. solis.I think I put Alexis Desjardins. (Not a joint account) I think. immediate territory. Within 85km of Maiden RINA. note: he doesn’t own it! we have a prenuptial agreement June 6 2012. The person owning it is still Maiden RINA. Severina Bella T. Lim (earthly name). On the registration statement or ownership papers. It’s just the income. (85km radius)

List:

a. 711

b. Tartufo

c. Asakusa

d. Rustan’s marketplace

e. Starbucks

f. Pan de Manila

g. Bon Chon

h. Eastwest Bank

I. Security bank

j. BDO & BPI & RCBC & Unionbank &

k. Capitol Commons rentals & individual stalls that I will put in a ledger that I will make for him

l. SM megamall rentals & individual stalls that I will put in a ledger that I will make for him

m. SM hyper market & indv stalls that I will put in a ledger that I will make for him

n. Rustan’s brand

o. Deutsche bank & Landesbank Baden Wurttemberg income (local & worldwide)

p. McDonalds

q. Landers superstores

r. Metrobank

s. Hop inn hotel

T. ANZ

u. KFC

v. Deloitte

w. SGV & co. x. Marks & Spencer/debenhams/H & M

y. General Motors

z.jeep

z1.smart telecom & globe telecom

z2. Unimart grocery/Santis/UP town center/all Ayala malls/MERALCO/Manila water/MWSS

[m2024a]

https://notizieoggi2023.blogspot.com/2024/01/sanremo-2024-tutto-sui-cantanti-in-gara.html

Sanremo 2024, tutto sui cantanti in gara al Festival: dai big storici ai talenti rampanti In questa edizione, la kermesse musicale ospita sul palco ben 30 cantanti: 27 big e 3 artisti provenienti dai Giovani. Ecco qualche informazione su di loro. Anche la 74esima edizione del Festival di Sanremo, come ogni anno, porta con sé un groviglio di emozioni indescrivibili, sia per chi ne è protagonista che per i tantissimi spettatori. Amadeus, nel suo quarto anno consecutivo come conduttore e direttore artistico della kermesse musicale, ha deciso di far salire sul palco dell'Ariston ben 30 cantanti di grandissimo talento, pronti ad esibirsi e ad emozionare il pubblico. Ecco quindi tutti i cantanti in gara di questo Festival di Sanremo.

Fiorella Mannoia Grande ritorno per Fiorella Mannoia, 69 anni, sul palco dell'Ariston per la sesta volta. La cantante romana ha partecipato alla kermesse per la prima volta nel 1981 con il brano Caffè nero bollente. La sua ultima partecipazione al Festival risale al 2017 con la canzone Che sia benedetta, con il quale si è classificata al secondo posto. In questa nuova edizione porta il brano Mariposa.

Geolier Tra i cantanti in gara anche Geolier, pseudonimo di Emanuele Palumbo. Il rapper napoletano ha 23 anni e ha iniziato ad avvicinarsi alla musica grazie alle gare di freestyle. Il singolo di debutto P Secondigliano gli ha permesso di farsi conoscere, e ora ha all'attivo numerosi brani di successo e collaborazioni con altri volti noti della musica come Anna Tatangelo, Lazza, Emis Killa, Gigi D'Alessio, Sfera Ebbasta e molti altri. A Sanremo 2024 porta il brano I p' me, tu p' te.

Dargen D'Amico Dargen D'Amico, il cui vero nome è Jacopo Matteo Luca D'Amico, è un produttore, cantante e rapper milanese di 43 anni. Dargen ha una sua etichetta discografica indipendente e il vero boom per la sua carriera è arrivato nel 2022 quando il cantante ha partecipato al Festival di Sanremo per la prima volta come concorrente con il brano Dove si balla. Ora, Dargen torna a Sanremo con il brano Onda Alta.

Emma Marrone Emma Marrone, invece, il Festival di Sanremo lo ha proprio vinto nel 2012 con il brano Non è l'inferno. La cantante pugliese festeggerà proprio quest'anno 40 anni, quale occasione migliore allora per tornare sul palco dell'Ariston per la quarta volta con il brano Apnea.

Fred De Palma Tra i big anche Fred De Palma, pseudonimo di Federico Palana, cantante di 34 anni per la prima volta al Festival di Sanremo con il brano Il cielo non ci vuole. Partendo dal freestyle, Fred De Palma è divento famoso grazie ai brani che mescolano hip hop, rap, reggaeton e molto di più. Tra questi i successi dal sapore latino D'estate non vale, Una volta ancora, Paloma, Un altro ballo e Ti raggiungerò.

Angelina Mango Angelina Mango, classe 2001, è tra le scoperte più talentuose degli ultimi tempi. Figlia del cantautore Mango e della cantante Laura Valente, Angelina si è fatta conoscere grazie al talent Amici di Maria De Filippi nel 2022, vincendo la categoria canto. Tra i suoi singoli di successo risuonati ovunque troviamo Voglia di vivere, Ci pensiamo domani e Che t'o dico a fa'. A Sanremo 2024 porta il brano La noia.

I Santi Francesi Tra i concorrenti arrivati da Sanremo Giovani ci sono i Santi Francesi: gruppo, composto da Alessandro De Santis e Mario Lorenzo Francese, che si è aggiudicato la vittoria della sedicesima edizione di X Factor. Sul palco di Sanremo 2024, per la loro prima volta, portano il singolo L'amore in bocca.

La Sad Passando a un altro gruppo musicale, sul palco dell'Ariston c'è anche La Sad, composto da Theø, Plant e Fiks. La loro musica è un mix di generi e influenze, tra pop punk, emo, e trap  mentre il loro particolare look è sempre e comunque inconfondibile. Il gruppo, nato nel 2020, ha già all'attivo diversi brani e al Festival 2024 si esibisce con la canzone Autodistruttivo.

Antonio Diodato Diodato è un cantautore classe '81 che ha già vinto il Festival di Sanremo nel 2020 con il brano Fai rumore. Quest'anno torna al Festival per la quarta volta come concorrente con il brano Ti muovi. La carriera di Diodato nella musica è iniziata a Stoccolma, ma è stato poi in Italia che il cantante è riuscito a farsi conoscere per la sua musica, partendo dalle Nuove Proposte di Sanremo nel 2014 fino ad arrivare alla vittoria.

Il Tre In gara anche Il Tre, pseudonimo di Guido Luigi Senia, rapper romano di 26 anni. Il Tre si è fatto conoscere grazie alla vittoria della competizione musicale One Shot Game e al suo singolo di debutto Bella Guido. Nel 2023 ha pubblicato il suo secondo disco Invisibili, e nel 2024 partecipa al Festival di Sanremo per la prima volta con il brano Fragili.

Francesco Renga e Nek Sul palco dell'Ariston vedremo anche un'accoppiata indubbiamente vincente: Francesco Renga e Nek. I due cantanti, rispettivamente di 55 e 52 anni, sono due colossi della musica italiana che, oltre ad essere grandi amici da sempre, di recente hanno deciso di incidere un album insieme e partire per un tour. Renga ha già alle spalle ben 7 partecipazioni al Festival, delle quali anche una vittoria nel 2005 con il brano Angelo, mentre Nek è stato in gara a Sanremo 4 volte. Quest'anno tornano insieme con il brano Pazzo di te.

Clara Soccini Tra le cantanti di Sanremo Giovani anche la vincitrice del contest: Clara. Classe 1999, Clara è una cantante lombarda che ha iniziato la sua carriera nella musica nel 2020 e che nel 2023 ha partecipato alla nota serie tv Mare Fuori nel ruolo Giulia, in arte Crazy J, facendosi conoscere al grande pubblico. Dopo aver vinto Sanremo Giovani con il brano Boulevard, Clara partecipa di diritto al Festival di Sanremo con la canzone Diamanti grezzi.

Sangiovanni Sangiovanni, nome d'arte di Giovanni Pietro Damian, è un cantante veneto proveniente direttamente dalla scuola di Amici, dalla quale è uscito vincitore della categoria cantanti. Da quel momento ha avuto un riscontro strepitoso grazie a brani di successo come Guccy Bag, Lady e Tutta la notte. Il successo clamoroso è arrivato però con Farfalle, brano con il quale ha calcato per la prima volta il palco dell'Ariston nel 2022. Palco sul quale ha deciso di tornare con la canzone Finiscimi.

Il Volo Tra i ritorni a Sanremo anche quello de Il Volo, il trio composto dai tenori Piero Barone e Ignazio Boschetto, e dal baritono Gianluca Ginoble. Il gruppo è nato quando i tre erano solo dei ragazzini a Ti lascio una canzone con Antonella Clerici, per poi diventare uno dei gruppi musicali più amati del mondo. Il trio ha già vinto Sanremo nel 2015 con il brano Grande Amore, e ora torna sul palco dell'Ariston per la terza volta con il brano Capolavoro.

Alfa Sul palco anche Alfa, pseudonimo di Andrea De Filippi, speaker, cantante e rapper genovese di 23 anni. Alfa ha iniziato ad occuparsi di musica nel 2017, ma è nel 2023 che riesce ad accaparrarsi la quarta posizione della classifica italiana con il brano Bellissimissima, ottenendo un enorme successo. A Sanremo 2024 debutta con la canzone Vai!.

Alessandra Amoroso Nonostante Alessandra Amoroso, 37 anni, sia tra le cantanti italiane più amate di sempre, non ha mai partecipato al Festival di Sanremo. Quest'anno debutta quindi con il brano Fino a qui. Da Amici di Maria de Filippi, dove è nata la sua carriera, sono passati ben 15 anni e in questo tempo Alessandra ha prodotto un successo dietro l'altro: Immobile, Estranei a partire da ieri, Ciao, Stupendo fino a qui, Vivere a colori, solo per citarne alcuni.

Bnkr44 Il terzo gruppo proveniente da Sanremo giovani è Bnkr44, collettivo musicale nato nel 2019 a Empoli e formato da Fares, Erin, Caph, JxN, Faster, Piccolo e Ghera. Nel 2023 hanno partecipato al Festival di Sanremo nella serata delle cover accanto a Sethu, e quest'anno tornano come concorrenti ufficiali con il brano Governo Punk.

Gazzelle Gazzelle, pseudonimo di Flavio Bruno Pardini, è un cantautore romano classe 1989. Gazzelle ha iniziato a fare musica a livello amatoriale a 22 anni, riuscendo a farsi conoscere nel mondo della musica indipendente nel 2016. Oggi, ha all'attivo diversi singoli e album di successo, ed è pronto a debuttare sul palco dell'Ariston con il brano Tutto qui.

Negramaro I Negramaro sono un gruppo storico della musica italiana pop rock, formato da sei componenti: Giuliano Sangiorgi, Emanuele Spedicato, Ermanno Carlà, Danilo Tasco, Andrea Mariano e Andrea De Rocco. Dopo la partecipazione nel 2005 a Sanremo nelle Giovani Proposte con il brano Mentre tutto scorre (canzone di grandissimo successo) i Negramaro tornano sul palco dell'Ariston come concorrenti con il brano Ricominciamo tutto.

Irama Irama, nome d'arte di Filippo Maria Fanti, non è certo nuovo a Sanremo. Il cantante, classe 1995, ha infatti partecipato più volte alla kermesse, a partire dal 2016 nella categoria Nuove Proposte con il brano Cosa resterà. Ma è stato grazie alla vittoria di Amici nel 2018 che ha ottenuto un successo enorme, presentandosi poi altre tre volte al Festival con i brani La ragazza con il cuore di latta, La genesi del tuo colore e Ovunque sarai. Quest'anno torna con il brano Tu no.

Rose Villain Tra i cantanti più amati dai giovani troviamo anche Rose Villain, pseudonimo di Rosa Luini, classe 1989. Rose è una rapper milanese molto conosciuta per le sue canzoni e per collaborazioni con altri artisti come Gue Pequeno, Rosa Chemical, Elisa, Ernia e molti altri. A Sanremo 2024 si presenta con la canzone Click boom!

Mahmood Mahmood, nome d'arte di Alessandro Mahmoud, ha raggiunto la notorietà partecipando a Sanremo Giovani nel 2018, con il brano Gioventù bruciata. Nel 2019 è quindi tornato all'Ariston aggiudicandosi la vittoria con il brano Soldi, e vincendo anche nel 2022 con il brano Brividi in duetto con Blanco. Mahmood torna quindi a Sanremo anche quest'anno con il brano Tuta gold.

Loredana Bertè Grandissimo ritorno anche per Loredana Bertè, tra le cantanti più famose della musica italiana, che ha già calcato il palco di Sanremo ben 11 volte. Nei tanti anni di carriera ha sfornato un successo dietro l'altro, tra gli ultimi anche Figlia di… e Bollywood. Al Festival di Sanremo 2024 torna in gara con il brano Pazza, incluso nella raccolta Ribelle che uscirà dopo la kermesse.

Big Mama Big Mama, nome d'arte di Marianna Mammone, classe 2000, è una rapper italiana particolarmente apprezzata dai giovani. Big Mama si è avvicinata alla musica da adolescente sia per passione che per esprimere a modo suo il disagio causato dagli episodi di bullismo. Nel 2023 è salita sul palco dell'Ariston nella serata dei duetti per affiancare Elodie, e quest'anno ritorna come concorrente ufficiale con la canzone La rabbia non ti basta.

The Kolors Dopo il grande successo estivo Italodisco, il gruppo The Kolors, formato da Antonio Stash Fiordispino, Alex Fiordispino e Dario Iaculli, è pronto a tornare per la seconda volta all'Ariston con il brano Un ragazzo una ragazza. Dopo il loro esordio nella quattordicesima edizione del talent Amici, hanno portato a casa un successo dietro l'altro, compreso il brano Frida presentano in gara a Sanremo nel 2018.

Annalisa Scarrone Annalisa è tra le veterane di Sanremo, con all'attivo già cinque partecipazioni al Festival con i brani Scintille, Una finestra tra le stelle, Il diluvio universale, Il mondo prima di te e Dieci. Anche lei nata tra i talenti di Amici, è diventate tra le cantanti più amate della musica italiana. Nel 2024, porta al festival il brano inedito Sinceramente.

Ghali Ghali, di origini tunisine, è un rapper milanese tra i più apprezzati del panorama musicale contemporaneo. Classe 1993, Ghali ha iniziato ad occuparsi di musica nel 2011, fino ad arrivare nel 2016 alla pubblicazione del singolo Ninna Nanna che lo porta al reale successo. Dopo essere stato super ospite nel 2020, Ghali torna sul palco di Sanremo, questa volta da concorrente ufficiale, con il brano Casa mia.

Mr. Rain Rapper e produttore discografico italiano, Mr. Rain, pseudonimo di Mattia Balardi, ha partecipato per la prima volta al Festival di Sanremo l'anno scorso con il brano Supereroi, grazie al quale si è classificato al terzo posto. Un brano che è stato risuonato ovunque con un grande riscontro. Quest'anno Mr. Rain ci riprova e torna all'Ariston con il brano Due Altalene.

Ricchi e Poveri Un ritorno attesissimo quello dei Ricchi e Poveri a Sanremo. Il gruppo, nei tanti annidi carriera, ha partecipato alla kermesse ben 12 volte. Inizialmente, il gruppo era composto da Franco Gatti, Angela Brambati, Marina Occhiena e Angelo Sotgiu. Dopo l'abbandono dell'Occhiena e la recente scomparsa di Franco Gatti, il gruppo si è trasformato in un duo composto da Angela e Angelo, che quest'anno tornano a Sanremo con il brano Ma non tutta la vita.

Maninni

A chiudere la lunga lista di Big di Sanremo 2024 c'è Maninni, nome d'arte di Alessio Mininni. Maninni è un cantautore barese conosciuto per aver partecipati al programma Amici nel 2016. Nonostante l'esperienza nel talent sia durata poco, Maninni è riuscito a farsi conoscere anche fuori con brani come Parlami di te, Monolocale, Dicono e Graffi. Al Festival 2024 propone il brano Spettacolare.

[academiavet]

Uso de Raltegravir como antiviral para FeLV

O raltegravir, quando administrado na dose de 40 mg/gato, VO, duas vezes por dia, teve sucesso na redução da carga viral para níveis indetectáveis em dois gatos com infecção natural por FeLV. Estes resultados sugerem a necessidade de estudos mais controlados para avaliar a eficácia deste medicamento numa população maior de gatos positivos para FeLV e para avaliar a terapia antirretroviral para melhorar o prognóstico dos pacientes.

Referência:

Santos, C. R. G. R., Ferreira, I. T., Beranger, R., Santi, J. P., Jardim, M. P. B., & Souza, H. J. M. (2022). Undetectable proviral DNA and viral RNA levels after raltegravir administration in two cats with natural feline leukemia virus infection. Brazilian Journal of Veterinary Medicine, 44, e003522. https://doi.org/10.29374/2527-2179.bjvm003522

[virtualsonic]

Fiu, Santi, Chitama, Pewü y Juanchi I. al C. A. a D. de los J. P. y P. de Santiago 2023

Versión En Español

Hola amigos ¿cómo están?, espero que bien amigos, bueno amigos, aquí va un nuevo dibujo y que presento a la mascota oficial de los próximos Juegos Panamericanos y Panpanamericanos que se llevarán a cabo en los meses de Octubre y Noviembre y que hacen que los ojos del continente vuelvan a estar en suelo chileno, mientras se espera que sea una jornada en dónde se destaque principalmente por el desempeño de los atletas que se preparan para los próximos Juegos Olímpicos que se llevarán a cabo en París el próximo año y que esperan poder tener una buena participación, mientras espera tener chances para ganar medallas y con eso, mostrar la situación del deporte en nuestros países más allá del resultadismo existente y que lleva a no considerar las complicaciones que se deben pasar para poder ganar medallas y llevar la gloria para nuestros países, bueno amigos, sin dar más vueltas presento a Fiu, Santi, Chitama, Pewü y Juanchi Animando al Continente Americano a Apoyar los Juegos Panamericanos y Panpanamericanos de Santiago 2023 

Aquí vemos al joven ave de siete colores acompañados de sus amigos puma, camaleón, peñón y pingüino de Humboldt, quiénes despliegan un lienzo en dónde se ponen a animar a los más de mil millones de personas que viven en el continente americano a apoyar a los atletas que esperan competir por formar parte de los Juegos Olímpicos de París 2024, mientras esperan poder llevarse medallas para sus países y con eso, ir dejando huella que sirva de inspiración para que las autoridades puedan invertir más en desarrollar el deporte en nuestros países, además de que ello permita que surjan nuevos deportistas que busquen fomentar el desarrollo de una cultura deportiva que normalmente solo se fomenta cuando existen recursos públicos involucrados de por medio o también cuando se puede contar con el patrocinio de las empresas que ven en el desarrollo de los atletas profesionales una buena forma de promocionar sus productos buscando convencer a la gente de que opten a comprar sus productos apelando a las celebridades deportivas del momento, mientras los chicos buscan resaltar la importancia que este tipo de eventos tienen para medir la actual situación de los deportes en Las Américas por todo el dinero que se pone en las mejoras urbanísticas para el albergue de ellos, construcción de nuevos recintos deportivos y también en la manera que tales eventos buscan generar innovaciones en la manera que se diseñan nuestras ciudades y con eso, poder hacer ciudades amigables para el desarrollo de la actividad deportiva y resolver los múltiples problemas que viven las ciudades de hoy y que tiendan a reflejar muchas veces los problemas que debe lidiar el mundo actual y más con los hechos vividos en años recientes que han llevado a replantear muchas cosas que no será fácil de tomarlas en cuenta considerando las prioridades a corto plazo predominan por sobre las de largo plazo, mientras vemos que tienden a resaltar también la labor social que tiene el desarrollo del deporte y con eso, ir construyendo sociedades más sanas, inclusivas y menos desiguales y segregadas para ir dando un futuro más estable para el mundo y dar esperanzas de que es posible un mejor mundo y que el desarrollo de la actividad deportiva y el fomento de la vida sana son una parte clave de ello

Bueno amigos, espero que les guste, al ver que había pasado mucho tiempo de no hacer un dibujo donde resalte a las mascotas de los eventos deportivos que se llevan a cabo en el continente americano, mientras se observa que vamos preparando camino para la realización de los siguiente Juegos Olímpicos y que todo el mundo espera poder verlos y con eso, ir viendo la situación del deporte global y más en un momento que se intenta volver a la normalidad tras los hechos vividos desde 2020 en adelante y que llevado a tener que lidiar con bruscas interrupciones en el estilo de vida que no han sido fáciles de recompensar, pero que se intenta volver a una regularidad que se había perdido hace no mucho tiempo y que sus consecuencias pueden ir persiguiendo durante un tiempo más, mientras se intenta recomponer un mundo que no tiene mucho arreglo, pero que se lucha por poner algo de esperanza ante tantas complicaciones que hacen que la vida actual sea más de sufrimiento que de disfrute, bueno amigos, disfruten el dibujo y nos vemos

Fiu, Santi, Chitama, Pewü y Juanchi (C) Organización Panamericana de Deportes 

English Version

Hello friends, how are you? I hope you are well friends, well friends, here is a new drawing and I present the official mascot of the next Pan American and Pan American Games that will take place in the months of October and November and that make The eyes of the continent will once again be on Chilean soil, while it is expected to be a day that will stand out mainly for the performance of the athletes who are preparing for the next Olympic Games that will take place in Paris next year and who hope to be able to have a good participation, while hoping to have chances to win medals and with that, show the situation of sport in our countries beyond the existing results that lead to not considering the complications that must be overcome in order to win medals and bring glory For our countries, well friends, without further ado, I present Fiu, Santi, Chitama, Pewü and Juanchi Encouraging the American Continent to Support the Pan American and Panpanamerican Games of Santiago 2023

Here we see the young bird of seven colors accompanied by his friends puma, chameleon, rock and Humboldt penguin, who display a canvas where they begin to encourage the more than one billion people who live on the American continent to support the athletes who hope to compete to be part of the Paris 2024 Olympic Games, while they hope to be able to take medals for their countries and with that, leave a mark that serves as inspiration so that the authorities can invest more in developing sports in our countries, in addition that this allows new athletes to emerge who seek to promote the development of a sports culture that is normally only promoted when there are public resources involved or also when you can count on the sponsorship of companies that see in the development of athletes. professionals a good way to promote their products by seeking to convince people to choose to buy their products by appealing to the sports celebrities of the moment, while the boys seek to highlight the importance that this type of events have to measure the current situation of sports in The Americas for all the money that is put into urban improvements for their shelter, construction of new sports venues and also in the way that such events seek to generate innovations in the way our cities are designed and with that, to be able to make cities friendly for the development of sports activity and solve the multiple problems that cities experience today and that tend to often reflect the problems that the current world must deal with and even more so with the events experienced in recent years that have led to rethinking many things that it will not be easy to take them into account considering short-term priorities predominate over long-term ones, while we see that they also tend to highlight the social work of the development of sport and with that, build healthier, more inclusive and less unequal and segregated to provide a more stable future for the world and give hope that a better world is possible and that the development of sporting activity and the promotion of healthy living are a key part of it

Well friends, I hope you like it, seeing that it had been a long time since I made a drawing that highlights the mascots of the sporting events that take place on the American continent, while you see that we are preparing the way for the realization of the next Olympic Games and that everyone hopes to be able to see them and with that, see the situation of global sport and more so at a time that is trying to return to normality after the events experienced from 2020 onwards and that led to having to deal with abrupt interruptions in the lifestyle that have not been easy to reward, but that attempts are made to return to a regularity that was lost not long ago and that its consequences may continue to haunt us for a while longer, while we try to recompose a world that does not have much of a fix, but that we struggle to put some hope in the face of so many complications that make current life more of suffering than enjoyment, well friends, enjoy the drawing and see you

Fiu, Santi, Chitama, Pewü and Juanchi (C) Pan American Sports Organization

[messaggidivinamisericordia]

Questo Nuovo Paradiso vi sta aspettando e diventerà la dimora di miliardi di anime, comprese quelle che attendono nello stato del Purgatorio e nel Paradiso.

  Mia amata figlia prediletta, assicurati che ogni nazione ascolti le Mie Profezie, in modo che esse possano prepararsi per la meravigliosa e rinnovata Terra, il Nuovo Paradiso. Ogni figlio di Dio ha diritto alla sua eredità e così tutti, proprio come se si dovessero preparare per un grande matrimonio, devono cominciare a fare progetti per questo grande giorno.

Faccio appello agli Ebrei, ai Musulmani e ai Cristiani, così come a ogni altro credo, affinché adesso Mi ascoltino. Nessuno di voi resterà immune dalla malvagità dell’anticristo. Ma se vi preparate ora, diventerete immuni alla sofferenza che egli infliggerà al mondo, prendendo il Sigillo del Dio Vivente e conservandolo nelle vostre case.

Quando la Parola di Dio, la Vera Parola, vi é resa nota, dovete fermarvi ed ascoltare, perché essa vi condurrà alle Porte del Nuovo Cielo e della Nuova Terra. Questo Nuovo Paradiso vi sta aspettando e diventerà la dimora di miliardi di anime, comprese quelle che attendono nello stato del Purgatorio e nel Paradiso. Io unirò tutti coloro i cui cuori sono aperti al Comando di Dio, che sentiranno l’Amore della Mia Misericordia.

Per favore non temete questo Giorno, poiché vi porterà grande felicità, pace e gioia. Il Mio Regno vi stupirà per la sua sorprendente bellezza. Molti di voi hanno paura dei Miei Messaggi, perché pensate che la Seconda Venuta significhi la morte, la fine. Ma questo sarebbe un presupposto errato.

(Gesù, Libro della Verità, 30 Agosto 2013 – Una Grande gioia si verificherà ovunque. Questa durerà 100 giorni)

Messaggi da meditare nei prossimi giorni (dal  8 marzo 2023)

-9 Giugno 2013 – Quando la nuova Gerusalemme scenderà sul mondo al suono delle trombe, le luci riempiranno i cieli e tutto tacerà.

- 2 Luglio 2013 – Fidatevi di Me e aprirò i vostri occhi alla Verità del vostro futuro glorioso.

- 9 Agosto 2013 – La Madre della Salvezza: quale uomo potrebbe mai rifiutare questa nuova esistenza perfetta?

- 30 Agosto 2013 – Una Grande gioia si verificherà ovunque. Questa durerà 100 giorni.

https://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/2023/03/messaggi-da-meditare-nei-prossimi.html

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Da sapere, ciò che dobbiamo sapere http://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/p/da-sapere_4.html

 ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.☆SIAMO IL PRIMO GRUPPO GESÙ ALL'UMANITÀ CREATO IN ITALIA, NEL 2012

Chi siamo, http://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/2015/02/chiediamo-gentilmente-tutti-i-membri.html#more

  ▇ 🔵 🔴 👉 RACCOLTA DEI NOSTRI POST PUBBLICATI SUOI SOCIAL

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-Ore 10.30 : 🔴🔵 █ ♥*• Per cominciare la giornata, Gesù all'umanità, mattino

-Ore 15.30: ▅ •♥• █ ► Riassunto di mezza giornata di Gesù all'umanità, It

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▇ 🔵 🔴 👉 TUTTI I POST DELLA GIORNATA ALTRI MODI PER SEGUIRE IL GRUPPO

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¦:-••|| Novità: Nuovo canale Telegram per seguire il nostro gruppo, ISCRIVITI SUBITO su https://t.me/Gesuallumanitait

Per saperne di più qua 

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-► Triduo di preghiera per l'Italia, la Chiesa Rimanente e i Sacerdoti (21, 22, 23 aprile), qua 

- █ ► ♥ º ☆ La Mia crociata di preghiere (38) deve essere recitata durante il prossimo mese (aprile) ogni giorno per garantire che i santi sacerdoti di Dio non cadano nell’inganno malvagio che è stato pianificato dal falso profeta e dai suoi seguaci, qua

 ♦ IN EVIDENZA, le informazioni da non perdere. GIORNATE DI PREGHIERA, •♥ APRILE♥••●*°•.¸ ☆  , qua

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-☆•.¸❤  Siete tutti calorosamente invitati a  seguire questo programma di preghiera ☆•.¸❤   qua e  qua

- █ ♥* Chiamate questi gruppi di preghiera Gesù all’Umanità e lasciate che Io faccia il resto, qua  (.☆SIAMO IL PRIMO GRUPPO GESÙ ALL'UMANITÀ CREATO IN ITALIA, NEL 2012)

- I giorni del Mio amato Vicario sono contati. Avrà già lasciato il Vaticano prima che abbia luogo L’Avvertimento. Abbi fiducia in Me, qua 

-♥´¯) ✞ Dovete unirvi in preghiera ora per fermare i leader europei nelle loro vie malvagie,in questo momento recitiamo ogni giorno la Crociata di preghiera 31 , qua 

- ✝ ✞ Crociate per argomento: ►► Crociate l’attenuazione dei castighi, qua 

✝ ✞ Crociate per argomento :Per la pace contro le guerre, qua 

- ††—-¦¦ RECITIAMO IL SANTO ROSARIO PER LA PACE E CHIEDENDO LA CONSAGRAZIONE DELLA RUSSIA A MARIA, qua 

- ►► Tutto sarà tentato per interrompere i vostri gruppi di preghiera. Non permettiamo di dividerci. RIMANIAMO SEMPRE UNITI IN PREGHIERA, qua 

-Potete acquistare il Libro della Verità e la medaglia della Salvezza su questo sito https://www.vita-aeterna.eu/de/ .Nuovo sito indicato per Europa nella pagina ufficiale di JTM, qua 

- ATTENZIONE,  la casa editrice Lulu.com ha presso  dai nostri blogs i nostri files del libro della Verità, e li ha pubblicati senza nessuna autorizzazione e li sta vendendo in diversi siti di Internet. Inoltre al fatto  immorale di averli  sottratti, non sono  affidabili perché forse ha fatto delle modifiche a suo piacimento.   Quindi per favore, comprate solo i libri nel sito autorizzato https://www.vita-aeterna.eu/de/

-

-✝✝ 🛐 La Vergine Maria: i favori concessi quando ricevete il Corpo di Mio Figlio, qua 

- Brevetto di Sant'Antonio da Padova contro i disturbi del demonio, qua 

- ●☆● Nuovo blog per seguire questo gruppo e rimanere sempre uniti in preghiera, qua 

-.♥´´¯`•.¸¸.☆Questo è un semplice gruppo della crociata di preghiera, che desidera aiutare Gesù con le nostre umili preghiere a salvare le anime.

“I Gruppi della Crociata di Preghiera salveranno miliardi di anime e voi dovete diffondervi e moltiplicarvi. Le Grazie di Dio si riversano su tutti i Suoi figli che partecipano a questi gruppi di preghiera. Essi saranno l’armatura che costituirà lo scudo dell’umanità contro la persecuzione pianificata dall’Anticristo”(Madre della Salvezza, Libro della Verità, 10 Marzo 2013, qua 

- Crociate per argomento:Per la pace contro le guerre, qua 

-  ✝✝  Abbiamo ricevuto nuove richieste di preghiera.INTENZIONI DI PREGHIERA.  Rispondiamo  pregando di cuore per esse!, qua

- Abbiamo aggiornato la nostra Rassegna Stampa, qua 

▅ •♥• Tutti i nostri post si possono leggere ogni giorno su questi blogs:

►https://crociatadipreghiera.wordpress.com/ ►https://gesuaut.blogspot.com/

➥Newsletter: https://follow.it/ges-all-umanit-italia-gruppo-di-preghiera?action=followPub

➥Riassunto della Giornata: https://follow.it/raccolta-dei-nostri-post-pubblicati-sui-social-ges-all-umanit-it?action=followPub

- ◙ ► ✉ Newsletter tramite il sito chiamato BlogTrottr,qua

- ♥´´¯`• 🔵 ➽ Novità, adesso gli aggiornamenti di questo gruppo si possono ricevere su WhatsApp, qua 

-   Io ho dato un esempio digiunando 40 giorni. È solo attraverso il digiuno, figli miei, che mi aiuterete a scacciare il maligno (Gesù, Libro della Verità,16 Gennaio 2011 – Portare la Mia Croce), qua 

- Ogni Venerdì offriamo il digiuno:  Crociate per offrire il digiuno 34; 42; 58; 103, qua

 - L’importanza del digiuno e dell’abnegazione (Gesù, Libro della Verità,16 Maggio 2011 – L’importanza del digiuno e dell’abnegazione) , qua

- VACCINAZIONE GLOBALE VI UCCIDERÀ SE LA ACCETTERETE  - Libro della Verità (Messaggi per argomento), qua 

- ☆•.¸❤ L’applicazione di Twitter per  ogni tipo di smartphone è davvero bella e molto utile per seguire il nostro gruppo. ►►►Prova la App e attiva le notifiche del nostro profilo cliccando sull'icona della campana 🔔 !!!!  il modo più semplice è scaricare la app di twitter sul tuo smartphone e tablet (Android, Iphone e Ipad, Windowsphone). Noi siamo https://twitter.com/GesAU_it      @GesAU_it, qua 

- ▆ ▇ ✏LISTA PER ESSERE PREPARATI, qua 

- -  ● ☆● ☆●  Il  potere della Preghiera.  Nuovo Appuntamento   Invocheremo lo Spirito Santo con la Crociata 51 e pregheremo con una Crociata scelta ogni giorno e la lettura del Messaggio del Libro della Verità che lo contiene. Trasmesso in diretta sulla nostra pagina di facebook. Questo appuntamento sarà tutti giorni alle 6,15,  qua 

- ❤¯`•.¸☆•"Sono i più importanti messaggi per l’umanità oggi. Sono stati dati per istruire l’umanità sul vero cammino che porta a Me ancora una volta" (Gesù, Libro della Verità, 6 Aprile 2011 – Non giudicate mai le altre religioni, i credi o le preferenze sessuali), qua 

- ► ► Questo cambiamento sta per trascinare l’umanità in un’oscurità che la avvolgerà completamente e che offuscherà il suo amore per Me. Avvertimento al clero " (brano evidenziato ieri nel blog di lingua inglese) (Estratto dal Messaggio del Libro della Verità, 16 Novembre 2010 - Avvertimento al clero), qua

    I video si trovano qua e qua 

- ●●.·˙˙·.●  Dio Padre: Colpirò ogni nazione a seconda dell’entità d’innocenti che ha assassinato, qua 

- ✞ ✞ OGNI GIORNO VI DOVRESTE CHIEDERE: DIO AVREBBE APPROVATO LE MIE AZIONI DI OGGI?,  qua 

- Vergine Maria: Il mio Rosario può salvare le Nazioni, qua 

-☼ ☀  La Mano di Dio si servirà del sole per avvisare il mondo, qua

- *► Lo scudo del Sacro Cuore di Gesù potente protezione, salvò Marsiglia dalla peste, qua

-  ☆•.¸❤  “Questo è uno degli ultimi e il più grande Sigillo di Protezione inviato dal Cielo, di tutte le preghiere date all’umanità”. Dobbiamo custodirlo nella nostra casa, portarlo con noi, e recitare questa preghiera tutti i giorni, così noi e i nostri cari saremo protetti da tutti i mali fisici e spirituali, qua 

-  ➽✒ MONS. SCHNEIDER E DON MORSELLI E LA COMUNIONE ALLA MANO MA SOLO A DETERMINATE CONDIZIONI… ▆  ⌨ Abbiamo aggiornato la nostra Rassegna Stampa, qua

-  🔴 🔴 Nella nostra Rassegna Stampa abbiamo pubblicato l'audio di un sacerdote con consigli per sconfiggere il virus e l'epidemia, qua 

- ☆•.¸❤ VI PREGO DI DIFFONDERE IL SIGILLO DEL DIO VIVENTE DAPPERTUTTO, qua 

-   ▆ ATTENZIONE utilizzate solo le immagini della Madre della Salvezza autorizzate, stanno circolando immagini alterate dal male. Le medaglie della Salvezza autorizzate e quindi vere, sono solo quelle che si acquistano sul sito christogifts, qua 

-✿*✿ IMPORTANTE: è necessario pregare ogni giorno per questa Missione perché è sotto attacco forte del nemico. Vi invitiamo a non mancare all'apputamento di preghiera delle ore 20,30, qua e qua 

- IMPORTANTE: La Madre della Salvezza: Chiedo a coloro che seguono questi Messaggi di pregare per questa Missione, qua  - Sette angeli caduti attaccheranno questa Missione"Mia cara figlia, sette angeli caduti attaccheranno questa Missione e cercheranno di ingannare i figli di Dio perché non rimangano fedeli al suo Esercito Rimanente. Essi appariranno a coloro che ingannano dicendo di essere angeli della Luce, quando, in realtà, sono tutt’altro" (Madre della Salvezza,11 Aprile 2014, Gesù era come voi in ogni cosa, eccetto che nel peccato, perché questo sarebbe stato impossibile),  qua

-  •●●.·˙˙·. Cerchiamo persone che possano dedicare un’ora al giorno per diffondere il Libro della Verità inviando email ai sacerdoti, qua 

- ≻✿≺ Lettera per i membri di Gesù all'umanità: Vi lasciamo meditando questo, ci facciamo tutti queste domande: con quanta serietà abbiamo assunto questo compito di essere soldati dell’esercito di Gesù? Cosa ci sta chiedendo Gesù in questo momento? ascoltiamo la Sua risposta nel nostro cuore, qua 

- ▅ ▆  ► UMANESIMO - Libro della Verità (Messaggi per argomento). "Fate attenzione quando accettate l’umanesimo, poiché quando lo fate, voi troncate ogni legame con Me", Gesù, Libro della Verità, 27 Luglio 2013, qua 

-- ❤¯`•.¸☆ UN PICCOLO SUGGERIMENTO: Per seguire il nostro gruppo ogni giorno senza perdere niente , raccomandiamo di leggere il post del giorno con le informazioni da non dimenticare qua, qua o qua e poi leggere tutti gli altri aggiornamenti su twitter qua 

- (¯♥♥¯) ¯¯-:¦:-¯¯¯¯-:¦:-¯¯(¯♥♥¯) Cerchiamo 100 persone che recitino 3 Rosari ogni giorno per salvare l'Italia,qua Vorremmo sapere il numero effettivo delle persone che lo stanno  realmente ancora facendo, perciò se vi siete inscritti in precedenza vi preghiamo di confermare la vostra adesione,  in modo da capire quanti siamo  al giorno d'oggi. Se ancora non vi siete decisi, vi invitiamo calorosamente ad iscrivervi,  per il bene dell'Italia. Fino ad oggi 21 settembre 2019 hanno aderito,  confermando le iscrizioni precedenti ed includendo nuovi iscritti, 40 persone.

- ┊☆┊★ “Figlia Mia amatissima, Il tempo si sta muovendo velocemente ora. Ho preparato tutti voi ormai da tempo. Voi, Miei seguaci, sapete cosa dovete fare. La vostra propria confessione è importante e dovete cercare di farla una volta ogni settimana d’ora in poi..” (Gesù, Libro della Verità, 17 Luglio 2012,  qua )

- Gruppi della crociata di preghiera Cari fratelli queste parole sono rivolte proprio a noi, forza ci impegniamo a costituire i gruppi Gesù all’umanità, accogliamo questo appello urgente del nostro Signore Gesù, raddoppiamo gli sforzi che ognuno si metta in contatto con le persone della sua Diocesi: "MOLTO PRESTO UNA DIVISIONE SI VERIFICHERÀ IN EUROPA, OGNUNA DELLE QUALI È COLLEGATA ALL’UNIONE EUROPEA E AL PAESE IN CUI SI TROVA LA CATTEDRA DI PIETRO. CIÒ SI TRADURRÀ IN UNA GUERRA, CHE SARÀ DI TIPO DIVERSO DALLE ALTRE GUERRE. MA SARÀ VIOLENTA. LA GENTE SI LEVERÀ L’UNO CONTRO L’ALTRO IN GERMANIA, ITALIA E FRANCIA. DOVETE PREGARE CHE I MIEI SEGUACI RIMANGANO FORTI E GARANTISCANO CHE I GRUPPI DI PREGHIERA DI GESÙ PER L’UMANITÀ SIANO COSTITUITI RAPIDAMENTE IN QUESTI PAESI ( Gesù, Libro della Verità, 26 febbraio 2013)",   qua  e  qua .

- ♥♫ Cerchiamo di formare il nostro gruppo della crociata di preghiera, anche solo di due persone FIDATE ( per ragioni di sicurezza le persone devono essere FIDATE),  qua

-  ▀ Linee Guida per i Gruppi della Crociata di Preghiera   qua e qua 

-   ▀ ●̮̑ Importanza dei Gruppi della Crociata di preghiera e come crearne uno,  qua

  ►►PER TUTTE LE INFORMAZIONI LEGGERE  qua 

GESÙ ALL’UMANITÀ, Gruppo di preghiera, Italia: http://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com https://messaggidivinamisericordia.wordpress.com/ https://messaggidivinamisericordia.tumblr.com/

Contatto Mail:  gesuallumanitaitalia@yahoo.it

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Programma di preghiera: https://programmadipreghierages.tumblr.com https://programmadipreghierages.wordpress.com/

Libro della Verità, messaggi per argomento: https://librodellaveritaargomenti.wordpress.com/ https://librodellaveritaargomenti.tumblr.com/

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from ◙ ✝ ✞ GESÙ ALL'UMANITÀ,GRUPPO DI PREGHIERA (Italia) https://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/2023/04/questo-nuovo-paradiso-vi-sta-aspettando.html via https://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/

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Questo Nuovo Paradiso vi sta aspettando e diventerà la dimora di miliardi di anime, comprese quelle che attendono nello stato del Purgatorio e nel Paradiso.

  Mia amata figlia prediletta, assicurati che ogni nazione ascolti le Mie Profezie, in modo che esse possano prepararsi per la meravigliosa e rinnovata Terra, il Nuovo Paradiso. Ogni figlio di Dio ha diritto alla sua eredità e così tutti, proprio come se si dovessero preparare per un grande matrimonio, devono cominciare a fare progetti per questo grande giorno.

Faccio appello agli Ebrei, ai Musulmani e ai Cristiani, così come a ogni altro credo, affinché adesso Mi ascoltino. Nessuno di voi resterà immune dalla malvagità dell’anticristo. Ma se vi preparate ora, diventerete immuni alla sofferenza che egli infliggerà al mondo, prendendo il Sigillo del Dio Vivente e conservandolo nelle vostre case.

Quando la Parola di Dio, la Vera Parola, vi é resa nota, dovete fermarvi ed ascoltare, perché essa vi condurrà alle Porte del Nuovo Cielo e della Nuova Terra. Questo Nuovo Paradiso vi sta aspettando e diventerà la dimora di miliardi di anime, comprese quelle che attendono nello stato del Purgatorio e nel Paradiso. Io unirò tutti coloro i cui cuori sono aperti al Comando di Dio, che sentiranno l’Amore della Mia Misericordia.

Per favore non temete questo Giorno, poiché vi porterà grande felicità, pace e gioia. Il Mio Regno vi stupirà per la sua sorprendente bellezza. Molti di voi hanno paura dei Miei Messaggi, perché pensate che la Seconda Venuta significhi la morte, la fine. Ma questo sarebbe un presupposto errato.

(Gesù, Libro della Verità, 30 Agosto 2013 – Una Grande gioia si verificherà ovunque. Questa durerà 100 giorni)

Messaggi da meditare nei prossimi giorni (dal  8 marzo 2023)

-9 Giugno 2013 – Quando la nuova Gerusalemme scenderà sul mondo al suono delle trombe, le luci riempiranno i cieli e tutto tacerà.

- 2 Luglio 2013 – Fidatevi di Me e aprirò i vostri occhi alla Verità del vostro futuro glorioso.

- 9 Agosto 2013 – La Madre della Salvezza: quale uomo potrebbe mai rifiutare questa nuova esistenza perfetta?

- 30 Agosto 2013 – Una Grande gioia si verificherà ovunque. Questa durerà 100 giorni.

https://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/2023/03/messaggi-da-meditare-nei-prossimi.html

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Da sapere, ciò che dobbiamo sapere http://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com/p/da-sapere_4.html

 ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.☆SIAMO IL PRIMO GRUPPO GESÙ ALL'UMANITÀ CREATO IN ITALIA, NEL 2012

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  ▇ 🔵 🔴 👉 RACCOLTA DEI NOSTRI POST PUBBLICATI SUOI SOCIAL

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-Ore 10.30 : 🔴🔵 █ ♥*• Per cominciare la giornata, Gesù all'umanità, mattino

-Ore 15.30: ▅ •♥• █ ► Riassunto di mezza giornata di Gesù all'umanità, It

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▇ 🔵 🔴 👉 TUTTI I POST DELLA GIORNATA ALTRI MODI PER SEGUIRE IL GRUPPO

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Per saperne di più qua 

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-► Triduo di preghiera per l'Italia, la Chiesa Rimanente e i Sacerdoti (21, 22, 23 aprile), qua 

- █ ► ♥ º ☆ La Mia crociata di preghiere (38) deve essere recitata durante il prossimo mese (aprile) ogni giorno per garantire che i santi sacerdoti di Dio non cadano nell’inganno malvagio che è stato pianificato dal falso profeta e dai suoi seguaci, qua

 ♦ IN EVIDENZA, le informazioni da non perdere. GIORNATE DI PREGHIERA, •♥ APRILE♥••●*°•.¸ ☆  , qua

-

-☆•.¸❤  Siete tutti calorosamente invitati a  seguire questo programma di preghiera ☆•.¸❤   qua e  qua

- █ ♥* Chiamate questi gruppi di preghiera Gesù all’Umanità e lasciate che Io faccia il resto, qua  (.☆SIAMO IL PRIMO GRUPPO GESÙ ALL'UMANITÀ CREATO IN ITALIA, NEL 2012)

- I giorni del Mio amato Vicario sono contati. Avrà già lasciato il Vaticano prima che abbia luogo L’Avvertimento. Abbi fiducia in Me, qua 

-♥´¯) ✞ Dovete unirvi in preghiera ora per fermare i leader europei nelle loro vie malvagie,in questo momento recitiamo ogni giorno la Crociata di preghiera 31 , qua 

- ✝ ✞ Crociate per argomento: ►► Crociate l’attenuazione dei castighi, qua 

✝ ✞ Crociate per argomento :Per la pace contro le guerre, qua 

- ††—-¦¦ RECITIAMO IL SANTO ROSARIO PER LA PACE E CHIEDENDO LA CONSAGRAZIONE DELLA RUSSIA A MARIA, qua 

- ►► Tutto sarà tentato per interrompere i vostri gruppi di preghiera. Non permettiamo di dividerci. RIMANIAMO SEMPRE UNITI IN PREGHIERA, qua 

-Potete acquistare il Libro della Verità e la medaglia della Salvezza su questo sito https://www.vita-aeterna.eu/de/ .Nuovo sito indicato per Europa nella pagina ufficiale di JTM, qua 

- ATTENZIONE,  la casa editrice Lulu.com ha presso  dai nostri blogs i nostri files del libro della Verità, e li ha pubblicati senza nessuna autorizzazione e li sta vendendo in diversi siti di Internet. Inoltre al fatto  immorale di averli  sottratti, non sono  affidabili perché forse ha fatto delle modifiche a suo piacimento.   Quindi per favore, comprate solo i libri nel sito autorizzato https://www.vita-aeterna.eu/de/

-

-✝✝ 🛐 La Vergine Maria: i favori concessi quando ricevete il Corpo di Mio Figlio, qua 

- Brevetto di Sant'Antonio da Padova contro i disturbi del demonio, qua 

- ●☆● Nuovo blog per seguire questo gruppo e rimanere sempre uniti in preghiera, qua 

-.♥´´¯`•.¸¸.☆Questo è un semplice gruppo della crociata di preghiera, che desidera aiutare Gesù con le nostre umili preghiere a salvare le anime.

“I Gruppi della Crociata di Preghiera salveranno miliardi di anime e voi dovete diffondervi e moltiplicarvi. Le Grazie di Dio si riversano su tutti i Suoi figli che partecipano a questi gruppi di preghiera. Essi saranno l’armatura che costituirà lo scudo dell’umanità contro la persecuzione pianificata dall’Anticristo”(Madre della Salvezza, Libro della Verità, 10 Marzo 2013, qua 

- Crociate per argomento:Per la pace contro le guerre, qua 

-  ✝✝  Abbiamo ricevuto nuove richieste di preghiera.INTENZIONI DI PREGHIERA.  Rispondiamo  pregando di cuore per esse!, qua

- Abbiamo aggiornato la nostra Rassegna Stampa, qua 

▅ •♥• Tutti i nostri post si possono leggere ogni giorno su questi blogs:

►https://crociatadipreghiera.wordpress.com/ ►https://gesuaut.blogspot.com/

➥Newsletter: https://follow.it/ges-all-umanit-italia-gruppo-di-preghiera?action=followPub

➥Riassunto della Giornata: https://follow.it/raccolta-dei-nostri-post-pubblicati-sui-social-ges-all-umanit-it?action=followPub

- ◙ ► ✉ Newsletter tramite il sito chiamato BlogTrottr,qua

- ♥´´¯`• 🔵 ➽ Novità, adesso gli aggiornamenti di questo gruppo si possono ricevere su WhatsApp, qua 

-   Io ho dato un esempio digiunando 40 giorni. È solo attraverso il digiuno, figli miei, che mi aiuterete a scacciare il maligno (Gesù, Libro della Verità,16 Gennaio 2011 – Portare la Mia Croce), qua 

- Ogni Venerdì offriamo il digiuno:  Crociate per offrire il digiuno 34; 42; 58; 103, qua

 - L’importanza del digiuno e dell’abnegazione (Gesù, Libro della Verità,16 Maggio 2011 – L’importanza del digiuno e dell’abnegazione) , qua

- VACCINAZIONE GLOBALE VI UCCIDERÀ SE LA ACCETTERETE  - Libro della Verità (Messaggi per argomento), qua 

- ☆•.¸❤ L’applicazione di Twitter per  ogni tipo di smartphone è davvero bella e molto utile per seguire il nostro gruppo. ►►►Prova la App e attiva le notifiche del nostro profilo cliccando sull'icona della campana 🔔 !!!!  il modo più semplice è scaricare la app di twitter sul tuo smartphone e tablet (Android, Iphone e Ipad, Windowsphone). Noi siamo https://twitter.com/GesAU_it      @GesAU_it, qua 

- ▆ ▇ ✏LISTA PER ESSERE PREPARATI, qua 

- -  ● ☆● ☆●  Il  potere della Preghiera.  Nuovo Appuntamento   Invocheremo lo Spirito Santo con la Crociata 51 e pregheremo con una Crociata scelta ogni giorno e la lettura del Messaggio del Libro della Verità che lo contiene. Trasmesso in diretta sulla nostra pagina di facebook. Questo appuntamento sarà tutti giorni alle 6,15,  qua 

- ❤¯`•.¸☆•"Sono i più importanti messaggi per l’umanità oggi. Sono stati dati per istruire l’umanità sul vero cammino che porta a Me ancora una volta" (Gesù, Libro della Verità, 6 Aprile 2011 – Non giudicate mai le altre religioni, i credi o le preferenze sessuali), qua 

- ► ► Questo cambiamento sta per trascinare l’umanità in un’oscurità che la avvolgerà completamente e che offuscherà il suo amore per Me. Avvertimento al clero " (brano evidenziato ieri nel blog di lingua inglese) (Estratto dal Messaggio del Libro della Verità, 16 Novembre 2010 - Avvertimento al clero), qua

    I video si trovano qua e qua 

- ●●.·˙˙·.●  Dio Padre: Colpirò ogni nazione a seconda dell’entità d’innocenti che ha assassinato, qua 

- ✞ ✞ OGNI GIORNO VI DOVRESTE CHIEDERE: DIO AVREBBE APPROVATO LE MIE AZIONI DI OGGI?,  qua 

- Vergine Maria: Il mio Rosario può salvare le Nazioni, qua 

-☼ ☀  La Mano di Dio si servirà del sole per avvisare il mondo, qua

- *► Lo scudo del Sacro Cuore di Gesù potente protezione, salvò Marsiglia dalla peste, qua

-  ☆•.¸❤  “Questo è uno degli ultimi e il più grande Sigillo di Protezione inviato dal Cielo, di tutte le preghiere date all’umanità”. Dobbiamo custodirlo nella nostra casa, portarlo con noi, e recitare questa preghiera tutti i giorni, così noi e i nostri cari saremo protetti da tutti i mali fisici e spirituali, qua 

-  ➽✒ MONS. SCHNEIDER E DON MORSELLI E LA COMUNIONE ALLA MANO MA SOLO A DETERMINATE CONDIZIONI… ▆  ⌨ Abbiamo aggiornato la nostra Rassegna Stampa, qua

-  🔴 🔴 Nella nostra Rassegna Stampa abbiamo pubblicato l'audio di un sacerdote con consigli per sconfiggere il virus e l'epidemia, qua 

- ☆•.¸❤ VI PREGO DI DIFFONDERE IL SIGILLO DEL DIO VIVENTE DAPPERTUTTO, qua 

-   ▆ ATTENZIONE utilizzate solo le immagini della Madre della Salvezza autorizzate, stanno circolando immagini alterate dal male. Le medaglie della Salvezza autorizzate e quindi vere, sono solo quelle che si acquistano sul sito christogifts, qua 

-✿*✿ IMPORTANTE: è necessario pregare ogni giorno per questa Missione perché è sotto attacco forte del nemico. Vi invitiamo a non mancare all'apputamento di preghiera delle ore 20,30, qua e qua 

- IMPORTANTE: La Madre della Salvezza: Chiedo a coloro che seguono questi Messaggi di pregare per questa Missione, qua  - Sette angeli caduti attaccheranno questa Missione"Mia cara figlia, sette angeli caduti attaccheranno questa Missione e cercheranno di ingannare i figli di Dio perché non rimangano fedeli al suo Esercito Rimanente. Essi appariranno a coloro che ingannano dicendo di essere angeli della Luce, quando, in realtà, sono tutt’altro" (Madre della Salvezza,11 Aprile 2014, Gesù era come voi in ogni cosa, eccetto che nel peccato, perché questo sarebbe stato impossibile),  qua

-  •●●.·˙˙·. Cerchiamo persone che possano dedicare un’ora al giorno per diffondere il Libro della Verità inviando email ai sacerdoti, qua 

- ≻✿≺ Lettera per i membri di Gesù all'umanità: Vi lasciamo meditando questo, ci facciamo tutti queste domande: con quanta serietà abbiamo assunto questo compito di essere soldati dell’esercito di Gesù? Cosa ci sta chiedendo Gesù in questo momento? ascoltiamo la Sua risposta nel nostro cuore, qua 

- ▅ ▆  ► UMANESIMO - Libro della Verità (Messaggi per argomento). "Fate attenzione quando accettate l’umanesimo, poiché quando lo fate, voi troncate ogni legame con Me", Gesù, Libro della Verità, 27 Luglio 2013, qua 

-- ❤¯`•.¸☆ UN PICCOLO SUGGERIMENTO: Per seguire il nostro gruppo ogni giorno senza perdere niente , raccomandiamo di leggere il post del giorno con le informazioni da non dimenticare qua, qua o qua e poi leggere tutti gli altri aggiornamenti su twitter qua 

- (¯♥♥¯) ¯¯-:¦:-¯¯¯¯-:¦:-¯¯(¯♥♥¯) Cerchiamo 100 persone che recitino 3 Rosari ogni giorno per salvare l'Italia,qua Vorremmo sapere il numero effettivo delle persone che lo stanno  realmente ancora facendo, perciò se vi siete inscritti in precedenza vi preghiamo di confermare la vostra adesione,  in modo da capire quanti siamo  al giorno d'oggi. Se ancora non vi siete decisi, vi invitiamo calorosamente ad iscrivervi,  per il bene dell'Italia. Fino ad oggi 21 settembre 2019 hanno aderito,  confermando le iscrizioni precedenti ed includendo nuovi iscritti, 40 persone.

- ┊☆┊★ “Figlia Mia amatissima, Il tempo si sta muovendo velocemente ora. Ho preparato tutti voi ormai da tempo. Voi, Miei seguaci, sapete cosa dovete fare. La vostra propria confessione è importante e dovete cercare di farla una volta ogni settimana d’ora in poi..” (Gesù, Libro della Verità, 17 Luglio 2012,  qua )

- Gruppi della crociata di preghiera Cari fratelli queste parole sono rivolte proprio a noi, forza ci impegniamo a costituire i gruppi Gesù all’umanità, accogliamo questo appello urgente del nostro Signore Gesù, raddoppiamo gli sforzi che ognuno si metta in contatto con le persone della sua Diocesi: "MOLTO PRESTO UNA DIVISIONE SI VERIFICHERÀ IN EUROPA, OGNUNA DELLE QUALI È COLLEGATA ALL’UNIONE EUROPEA E AL PAESE IN CUI SI TROVA LA CATTEDRA DI PIETRO. CIÒ SI TRADURRÀ IN UNA GUERRA, CHE SARÀ DI TIPO DIVERSO DALLE ALTRE GUERRE. MA SARÀ VIOLENTA. LA GENTE SI LEVERÀ L’UNO CONTRO L’ALTRO IN GERMANIA, ITALIA E FRANCIA. DOVETE PREGARE CHE I MIEI SEGUACI RIMANGANO FORTI E GARANTISCANO CHE I GRUPPI DI PREGHIERA DI GESÙ PER L’UMANITÀ SIANO COSTITUITI RAPIDAMENTE IN QUESTI PAESI ( Gesù, Libro della Verità, 26 febbraio 2013)",   qua  e  qua .

- ♥♫ Cerchiamo di formare il nostro gruppo della crociata di preghiera, anche solo di due persone FIDATE ( per ragioni di sicurezza le persone devono essere FIDATE),  qua

-  ▀ Linee Guida per i Gruppi della Crociata di Preghiera   qua e qua 

-   ▀ ●̮̑ Importanza dei Gruppi della Crociata di preghiera e come crearne uno,  qua

  ►►PER TUTTE LE INFORMAZIONI LEGGERE  qua 

GESÙ ALL’UMANITÀ, Gruppo di preghiera, Italia: http://messaggidivinamisericordia.blogspot.com https://messaggidivinamisericordia.wordpress.com/ https://messaggidivinamisericordia.tumblr.com/

Contatto Mail:  gesuallumanitaitalia@yahoo.it

➽GESÙ ALL’UMANITÀ, It, tutti i nostri posts: https://crociatadipreghiera.wordpress.com/ https://gesuaut.blogspot.com/

Programma di preghiera: https://programmadipreghierages.tumblr.com https://programmadipreghierages.wordpress.com/

Libro della Verità, messaggi per argomento: https://librodellaveritaargomenti.wordpress.com/ https://librodellaveritaargomenti.tumblr.com/

Video esplicativi:  https://rebrand.ly/videoesplicativi

►►PER TUTTE LE INFORMAZIONI LEGGERE  qua 

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[danielstephanus]

Menghadap Petinnggi Bambang Soponyono dari Desa Desa Wisata Selorejo Dau … Berkabar untuk persiapan wawancara Matching Fund Batch 1 Program Desa Wisata & Pasar Wisata (Tim Pak Uki) pagi ini (26 Maret 2023) di Surabaya… Berkabar untuk Pitching Matching Fund Batch 2 untuk Program Pengolahan Jeruk Grade C (Tim Saya) yang kemungkinan dalam waktu dekat… Berkabar tentang 1 Machung Abdimas Grant (MAG) (Tim Bu Santi) & 1 Machung Research Grant (MRG) (Tim Pak Yasin) yang lolos pendanaan… Lumayanlah ada potensi 4 skema pendanaan untuk aktivitas pemberdayaan & pendampingan untuk Desa Selorejo Kecamatan Dau Kabupaten Malang… Semoga bermanfaat bagi Sivitas Akademika Universitas Ma Chung melaksanakan Tri Dharma-nya dan memberi dampak nyata bagi masyarakat Desa Selorejo… Balai Desa Selorejo… Jumat Siang nan basah oleh hujan… 24 Maret 2023… #MatchingFund #MachungAbdimasGrant #MachungReseachGrant #TriDharmaPerguruanTinggi #SivitasAkademika #universitasmachung https://www.instagram.com/p/CqPA15apHPC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[queroviajarpaula]

Exposição em São Paulo para celebrar aniversário da Costa Cruzeiros. A Costa Cruzeiros,em 2023,está comemorando 75 anos e para comemorar o Museu do Café de Santis está com uma exposição contando a trajetória da empresa no país. A exposição vai ficar no museu até o dia 30 de abril e nela mostra além de retratos,depoimentos de imigrantes italianos que moram em São Paulo. A nível de curiosidade: a Costa Cruzeiros iniciou suas atividades dia 31 de março de 1948 e tinha como nome Linha C, partindo de Gênova,cidade italiana,com destino a América do Sul. #turismo #turismobrasil #inststravel #travelblogger #travelgram #travelblog #noticiasdeviagem #noticiasdeturismo #instagramdeviagem #instagramdeturismo #saopaulo #costacruzeiros #museudocafedesantos #turismocultural (em Museu do Cafe, Santos) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpxQjoNO5DA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=