#CUMPLEAÑOS 23

[yaelcasllin]

23 de octubre, 2020. Mi cumpleaños 23. Parte 3.

[revolucion-literaria]

Tengo 23, y siento que he vivido 100 vidas.

-Elle

[samuxel]

Septiembre

A veces quiero escribir bonito, pero de repente salen a flote los recuerdos, la tristeza, el enojo, la abrumación, salen cada una de esas cosas que me apapachan y estrujan la felicidad.

Las lagrimas acarician mis mejillas y no las dejan solas ni un segundo.

Recuerdo que no tenia idea de como seria cuanto estuviera en mis 20's porque ni siquiera sabia si aun seguiría aquí.

Hoy cumplo 23, y aun sigo tratando de escribir cosas bonitas, no porque no sea feliz, si no porque no se como describirlo, mi felicidad es demasiado para tratar de resumirlo en unas cuantas palabras.

Volvió a ser septiembre y en mi pastel de cumpleaños había una velita conteniendo en esa pequeña pero brillante flama un deseo.

Solo uno tengo uno...

Me deseo seguir siendo feliz.

[askarsjustsoswedish]

Happy Birthday @henricavyll Feliz cumpleaños Nancy!!! Wishing you a very happy fun birthday, and wonderful year to come. We have been friends for so many years, (I don’t want to count them, lol), and I treasure our friendship. Soy muy afortunada por tener a una amiga tan maravillosa como tú!!! Te quiero mucho! Enorme abrazos y besos! Suzi  🤗😘🎁🎂🎈🤗😘💚

[ayase-yukina12345]

Vengo a dejar dos cositas que me olvide una

Dibujin de un oc nuevo aquí, no muy nuevo en twitter/X llamado Alek

El segundo, el cumpleaños de la única furra que tengo, Lury, el cual su cumpleaños fue el lunes

Con ropita diferente, ya que suelen ser vestidos en suayoria

Espero les guste

[un-corazon-enfermo]

Desde cuándo los cumpleaños se volvieron tan aburridos :(

[yakny]

nearly broke down when I remembered I had these wips and couldn't find them amongst my many other wips. thought i lost them when my hard drive wiped itself cleaned :'D

[un-reblog-mas]

Amo mis cumpleaños ❤️🖤

[principedelinfierno]

6/Mar/23

hoy en mi cumpleaños #23 y no podría estar mas deprimido

gracias por el pastel eso si 💚💚

[yaelcasllin]

23 de octubre, 2020. Mi cumpleaños 23. Parte 2.

[xndrexcruz]

A Birthday Surprise to Remember

✮- pairing: pablo gavi x fem!reader

✮- summary: you surprise gavi with a room full of balloons and 20 gifts for his birthday, creating a night filled with love and unforgettable memories

✮- warnings: just really fluffy

✮- author’s note: happy late birthday to our golden boy pablo gavi, i know this is late and his birthday was the 5th but better late than never

The anticipation in the air was almost touchable as you moved around the room, finishing the final touches on Gavi’s birthday surprise you’ve arranged. The space had been transformed, every corner of the room filled with decorations. Red and blue balloons floated against the ceiling, while golden balloons that spelled out ‘Feliz Cumpleaños’ (‘Happy Birthday’) shimmered in the lighting. It was a burst of colors, vibrant and full of life, just like he was. And on the bed, neatly arranged and waiting to be opened, were 20 carefully wrapped gifts, each one a symbol of the love and thought you’d poured into this night.

You couldn’t help but smile as you surveyed the decorated room. It looked perfect-exactly how you had imagined it would look. All that had been left was to keep Pablo out of the house for a little while longer, and for that, you had recruited Pedri and Fermín.

Pedri had been more than willing to help you with your plan, taking Pablo out for the evening with the promise of some friendly competition at an arcade near by. Fermín, he had been equally eager to play his part, Fermín tagged along to ensure that Pablo stayed occupied for the required time you needed. With the two of them, you were confident and trusted that they’d keep him distracted without Gavi getting suspicious.

As you finished blowing up balloons your phone buzzed, pulling you away from what you had been doing.

Pedri

[23:32] arcade games are in full swing

[23:32] how’s everything going on your end

Y/n

[23:32] it’s coming together

[23:33] just need a little more time, thanks for doing this Pedri

Pedri

[23:33] anything for you and Gavi

[23:33] i’ll keep him busy

[23:33] don’t worry about anything i got it

You could practically hear the mischief in Pedri’s voice through the scream, imagining the lengths he and Fermín have been doing ti distract your boyfriend Pablo. Knowing the two of them, Pablo probably didn’t have a clue on what was actually going on.

As time start ticking closer to midnight, you turned off the overhead lights in the room, letting the soft glow of the string lights you had hung around the room cast a nice warm, golden hue. The balloons swayed gently with the movement of the air conditioning, adding to the atmosphere she had created to celebrate in. Everything was set perfectly.

As you pulled out your phone to check the time another buzz could be heard from your phone breaking the silence in the room.

Pedri

[24:45] we’re heading back now

[24:45] be ready 😎

Your heart raced as you read the message, quickly tucking yourself into a hiding spot, trying to calm down the swarm of butterflies in your stomach. The house had once again fallen into silence, except from the occasional rustle of the balloons that flew above you. The anticipation built with each passing second, and you couldn’t help but wonder how Pablo would react to your surprise.

The clock had just struck midnight, and you could hear the front door creak open. Signaling that Gavi had just arrived.

“Y/n?” Pablo voice echoed through the house, a hint of confusion lacing his words. He had gotten used to you always greeting him the moment he stepped into your shared home, so the quiet house must’ve really thrown him off.

His footsteps had grown louder as he walked closer to the bedroom, the soft thud of his sneakers against the floor sending your heart into overdrive with all the anticipation.

“Y/n?” he called again, this time sounding more concerned then before.

You held your breath, clutching the edge of your hiding spot as you watched him reach for the light switch once he entered. The room was suddenly flooded with light, and before he could even try and process what he had just seen, you leaped out from your hiding spot with a confetti popper.

“¡Feliz cumpleaños, amor!” (“Happy birthday, love!”) you excitedly screamed, popping the confetti popper.

For a split second, he just stood there, too stunned to speak. His eyes widen as he finally took in the sight before him-the room filled with red and blue balloons, the golden letters spelling out ‘Feliz Cumpleaños’ (‘Happy Birthday’), the gifts neatly arranged onto the bed. And then, a big smile slowly spread across his face, wide and genuine.

“¡Dios mío! No lo puedo creer.” (“My god! I can’t believe it.”) He laughed, running his hands through his hair as he looked around the room. “This is…. amazing! How did you….?”

His voice trailed off as he took a few more steps further into the room, still in awe of what you had done for him. You couldn’t help but feel proud of yourself for pulling this off, watching as your boyfriend took in every detail of the room.

“So…. did you like it?” you asked, your voice was soft but it was filled with excitement.

“Like it?” he repeated, turning to you with his big bright doe eyes. “I absolutely love it! I can’t believe you would do all this for me preciosa.” (precious)

You only shrugged at his words, trying to play it cool, but the cheeky grin on your face betrayed you. “I just wanted to make it special, you know?”

He finally approached you, his expression softening as he pulled you into his embrace. “You didn’t have to go through all this trouble,” he murmured against your hair, his voice sounded thick probably from all the emotions. “Though, I’m really glad that you did.”

When he finally pulled away, his gaze landed on the like of gifts spread onto the bed. “What’s all this?”

You followed his gaze, a playful smile tugging at your lips. “They’re your birthday presents.”

He looked at each one, touched by your gesture. “Twenty gifts?”

You nodded, wrapping your hands from behind his waist. “One for every year. And yes, they’re numbered, so you have to open them in order.”

His eyes let up with excitement as he rescued over for the gift number ‘1’. “You thought of everything, didn’t you?”

“Of course I did,” you replied, pulling your arms away, watching as he begun to unwrap the first present. “Everything had to be perfect for your surprise.”

Each gift he opened brought a new wave of joy, one after the other. There were the personal, heartfelt gifts, like a framed photo of the two of you from one of your favorite memories together from you both’s anniversary date-and then there weee the small, thoughtful gifts-like his favorite snacks and a new pair of training socks. With every unwrapped box, Gavi’s smile grew wider and wider, his appreciation evident in the way he would look at you between each gift.

As he reached for the final gift, he paused, looking at you with a mixture of affection yet disbelief. Carefully, he unwrapped the box to reveal a sleek personalized gold watch-engraved with his initials and a date that held a special meaning to not just him but you as well.

His breath caught in his throat as he turned the watch over in his hands, his fingers tracing the engraving in it. “This is…. wow, Y/n. I just don’t know what to say, I can’t explain it.”

You stepped closer, wrapping you arms around him and resting your chin on his chest. “You don’t have to say anything. I just wanted you to have something to always remember today by.”

He leaned his head down slightly, pressing a kiss to your temple. “This is the best birthday I’ve ever had,” he said softly. “Not only because of all the gifts, or the decorations-though those were amazing-but because you went out of your way to do lo of this just for me.”

You could feel the sincerity in his words, the way his voice slightly wavered as he spoke. “I just wanted to make you happy,” you whispered, your heart swelling with love for the boy that stood in front of you “You deserve it.”

He cupped your face into his hands as he looked into your eyes. “You make me happier than I ever thought would be possible,” he murmured, leaning in to kiss you gently. The kiss was sweet and lingering, filled with so many unspoken promises for the future and the warmth of a love than would last forever.

When he pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours, a smile playing on his kissed lips. “So, is this the real reason why Pedri and Fermín dragged me out with them tonight?”

You laughed, nodding as you remembered all the lengths they went to keep him occupied. “They had been in on it. I needed time to set this up.”

He chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “I should’ve known. Those two had been acting suspicious after all.”

You both laughed together, the moment light yet full with happiness and love. As the laughter slowly died down, Pablo’s expression turned serious, his voice softening as he spoke.

“Thank you, Y/n. For everything. This was more than I could’ve ever imagined. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you with me.”

“You don’t have to thank me Pablo,” you replied, your voice equally as soft as his had been. “I love you, Pablo Gavira. I just wanted to make you feel extra special on your special day.”

He kissed him again, his lips warm and soft but puffy against yours, from your shared kiss from earlier. When he pulled back, he whispered against your lips, “I love you too, Y/n L/n. More than you could ever imagine.”

With that, the both of you got into bed, the balloons still swaying gently above you both, the room had been bathed in the soft glow of the string lights you had put up. As you cuddled up together, wrapped in each other’s warm embrace, you knew that this night-this birthday would be one that neither of you would ever forget in the years to come. Because it wasn’t just about the decorations or the gifts; it was the love you two shared, the memories you were creating with one another, and that no matter what you’d always have each other to depend on.

[lineasdeval]

Tu Cumpleaños

Alejo M, no tengo una idea principal para escribirte está carta, solo tengo el corazón en la mano y muchos recuerdos juntos, discúlpame por mi sentimentalismo en todo y mi fragilidad, aún no logro controlar las ganas inmensas de llorar al sentirme feliz por estar junto a ti otro año más, otro cumpleaños más. Recuerdo que tú primer cumple lo celebramos de manera "virtual" apenas podía pensar en ti y decirte feliz cumpleaños acompañado de un me gustas, poco después logramos celebrar tu cumple en Guatapé y en tu casa, que lindo cumpleaños me hace recordar etapas de cuando nos estabamos enamorando; Luego, celebramos con tu mamá en un lindo restaurante contigo y hoy todo ha cambiado, ahora estamos celebrando tu cumple los dos solitos.

Quiero decirte que no hay día en que piense en lo afortunada que soy, cada día que te veo pienso en lo grande que es el cielo para mandarte a mi vida, tú eres el cumpleañero pero le das vida a todos, sostienes a cada uno desde el amor, a mí me sostienes la vida entera flaco y no hay amor que pueda compararse con el tuyo, a veces no sé quién le dió vida a quien, pero quiero que sepas que desde tu presencia el mi vida cada día me da más ganas de vivir para llegar y decirte todo lo que pasó en un día, porque al final lo único que tenemos es el uno al otro y ese amor infinito que cada día nos damos . Gracias a todos los eventos que tuvieron que pasar para que tú estuvieras aquí, regalando vida y amor. Dios seguramente te mando con un propósito amor y cada año te regala más oportunidades para alcanzarlo.

En este nuevo año de vida (23) en el 2023 todo estará lleno de éxitos para ti, porque no conozco un hombre con tanta determinación y carácter como el tuyo, cada día quiero recordarte que vales la pena y la vida y que yo te sabré cuidar y amar por toda la eternidad si me lo permites, que estaré sin importar que, porque un hombre tan valioso como tú vale la vida. Eres maravilloso novio y por eso cada día reafirmó que tu bondad y amor es infinito, que eres justo y además muy inteligente para todo.

Sé que es pretencioso lo que voy a decir, pero yo soy tu pequeñita familia y tú hogar, y que en mi corazón siempre estás tu habitando desde el ser y el amor, que soy tu compañera en esta vida y espero que siempre esté en cada cumpleaños, feliz de coincidir en el mismo tiempo de tu existencia.

Te amo hasta el cielo, te amo hasta siempre Alejo M y un muy feliz cumpleaños amor de cada una de mis vidas: terrenal, astral y amorosa.

[scrollonso]

First Kiss (Race 12)

A strollonso AU where 18 year old rookie Lance Stroll falls helplessly in love with the notoriously mean world champion. (2.3k words, no warnings) [@v3lnys @biancathecool] {NXJDXJWDJXDWJCFJWDC}

last part - masterlist - next part

Lance had practically begged his dad to book the same hotel as Renault, eager to be the first to wish the Spaniard a happy birthday.

"Nando"

"Lancito"

"Hi Nandooooo"

"Is everything alright, mi sol?"

"What room are you in?"

"532, why?"

":)"

"Ok, niño"

"Watch it el viejo"

Lance smiled, checking the time and seeing it was 23:47, he was practically jumping up and down he was so excited for the Spaniards birthday

As soon as he saw there was a few minutes until midnight he shoved his phone in his pocket a sped to the fifth floor, desperately searching for the room the world champion was in.

He felt jittery, hands shaking as he reached the door, knocking cautiously

"Si?" The Spaniard called out, confused when he got no response. He got up from his bed, heading to the door to unlock it and peek out, yawning as he did so "Who is i-"

"FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS" Lance shouted, barging into the mans room

"God, Lancito, I was so scared" Fernando sighed, smiling at the excited teenager in his hotel room "Thank you"

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AM I THE FIRST ONE TO SAY IT?" He grabbed the Spaniards shoulders, shaking him back and fourth until he got a response, a simple nod, his smile widened, practically all his teeth showing through his wide grin

"No ones every cared this much about my birthday, Lancito"

"I care!" He jumped up and down slightly, hair shaking all over the place as he spoke, feeling like he was going to explode "I don't have a present- I had no idea what to get you, seriously it was so hard i cried and gave up."

Fernando shook his head, laughing at the boys confession "Is okay, Lancito, this is enough" He reassured him, pulling him into another hug, eyelids heavy as he found himself leaning comfortably in the taller boys arms

"Sleepy?" Lance asked, cocking his head to the side "I already made sure I was the first so I can leave so you can sleep now"

Fernando hummed, laying his head in the crook of the boys neck, his tight grip on the Canadian saying more than enough

"Okay then, I'll stay if you love me that much"

He scoffed, sitting up to shoot Lance a glare "Yeah, yeah, maybe I do want you to go back now"

"Oh, come on!" He frowned, moving his hands together as if he was praying "I came alllll this way" He dragged out his words, knowing Fernando knew they were staying in the same hotel again, Lances room just a few floors away.

"Well, since you traveled this far..." He furrowed his brows, seeming deep in thought before he spoke again "Take your shoes off" Lance did then he was pulled onto the bed, Fernando still keeping a tight grip on the rookie as he pulled up the duvet

"Thank you, birthday boy" Lance muttered, being surrounded by the warmth of the other was quick to make him tired.

"You're welcome, mi sol" Fernando whispered, his fingers twirling the Canadians hair between his pointer and thumb, this was nice, nothing like the first time they'd fallen asleep together when Lance was drunk. They'd gotten closer, it wasn't weird for two coworkers to sleep like this together, it was just two guys as close as possible, ones head on the others chest, the other absentmindedly inhaling his scent as they drifted off to sleep, possibly the best start to a race week ever.

When Fernando woke up it took him a second to register what the weight on his chest was, smiling once he realized who it was.

He turned his head to the side, scanning the boys face as his chest rose and fell. Lps curved slightly with his hair a total mess, Fernando thought he looked gorgeous. He was finally coming to terms with it, Giancarlos' words resonating with him as he admitted to himself that he really did have feelings for the Racing Point driver.

Lance woke up shortly after, whining as he stretched, moving one hand to rub his eyes, the other trapped under Fernando. As his eyes opened he remembered where he was and what day it was "Happy birthday, Nando" He spoke, still slightly groggy.

"Thank you, Lancito" Fernando whispered a response, having to resist the urge to kiss the boys forehead, the position they were in was so intimate to the Spaniard, his heart rate quickening, Lance closing his eyes as he listened.

Fernando had to wake up Lance again, realizing they only had 15 minutes to get dressed and to the paddock

"I'm fast, Nando, jus lemme sleep more" He mumbled, wrapping his arms tighter around the Spaniard

"No, Lancito, we need to go" He hummed, sitting up with the boy "We are going to get in trouble if we don't hurry."

Somehow it worked and now they were walking onto the paddock together, Lance more energized than the last time he woke up late

"I'm so excited!" He smiled, wrapping his arm around Fernandos shoulders as they walked "Quali on your birthday, how do you feel?"

"Birthdays are cursed, Lancito, is no good being excited, always ends bad"

"Oh" Lance frowned, feeling bad for being so excited when Fernando was concerned about his performance

"But," He started, seeing how Lance's demeanor changed "All my other birthdays I didn't have my lucky charm" Fernando added, arm snaking around the Canadians waist, earning a smile out of him

Maybe Fernando was right, birthdays were cursed. Lance qualified 11th which was fine but when he heard Fernando qualified 7th he was shocked seeing as it was the worst he'd done all season.

As soon as he pulled back into the pits he headed to the Renault garage, the engineers now used to his presence.

"He's in his drivers room" One informed the boy, pointing him to the back of the garage "I'm sure he wouldn't mind you going back there

Lance nodded, shooting him a quick thank you as he made his way to the room, knocking on the door with his middle finger "Nando?"

The door opened seconds later, a weak smile on Fernandos face as he saw the rookie

"Hola, Nando"

"Lancito, Hola, do you see what I meant now?" He laughed, stepping back to invite the driver in pink into the room

"I do, I'm sorry, Nando" He frowned, hoping Fernando wasn't going to let this ruin his day

"Is okay, Lancito, sick of thinking about it" Fernando hummed, grabbing his phone from the couch behind him and turning back to Lance "Hungry?"

"Yeah, lemme treat you, Nando" He said, grabbing the Spaniards hand and pulling him out of the room, engineers trying not to stare at the smiley pair

Lance and Nico got to the paddock together, Nico talking about all the things he was gonna force Lance to do with him after the race since they were in Germany

"Then after the castle we could go to the Marienplatz and then-"

"You know theres only 24 hours in a day, right Nico?"

"I'll make it work" He rolled his eyes, patting Lance on the back "Just don't spend all afternoon with your boyfriend"

"Boyfriend?' Lance echoed, almost laughing at the word

"Fernando, it's kinda obvious, Bubu"

"I'm not gay, Nico."

"You aren't?"

"I'm not"

"We'll see about that"

Lance laughed, figuring Nico was joking but the German was dead serious, he knew a gay guy when he saw one (his twink gaydar is very strong) {because he is one}

Lance grabbed his phone quickly, sending Fernando a good luck message before hopping in his car, having not had any time before the race. He pulled onto the grid and found his spot, fingers drumming on his steeringwheel as he waited for the lights to go off, cars finally flying through the track.

They did a formation lap, settling back into their spots now that they'd had a chance to warm the tyres, lights ahead turning on one by one before shutting off, Lance pressing hard on the throttle as he shot forward.

On lap 59 he was in 7th place, Barrichello not far ahead of him. He was confident he could catch up to him if he pushed harder so he did, pushing through turn 8 until his wheel rim failed, sending the rookie spinning through the track and into the grass.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" He repeated, holding his helmet in his hands as he groaned

"Are you okay, Lance?" Brad asked, waiting patiently for the Canadians response. All he got was a mhm as the boy left the car, slipping his helmet off as the others finished the last 8 laps of the race.

He found his way back to the garage and back to Nico, who had retired before the race had even started after he spun and crashed into the barriers in the warm up lap.

"Some race, huh, Bubu?"

"Yeah, buncha cars on the track" He said sarcastically as only 12 had managed to finish, Fernando ending up in 5th.

"Fernado, Fernando Alonso! How do you feel about another P5 finish?!" He was asked, being bombarded with microphones as he walked

"I do not mind, am too far in the lead of the championship to be worried."

"Do you feel like your friendship with rookie Lance Stroll is contributing to your bad luck recently?"

"What kind of fucking question is that?" He scoffed, tone changing drastically in a matter of seconds

"Is that a yes?"

"Fuck off" He shook his head, not believing what the journalist was suggesting as he sped off, muttering coño under his breath as he did so

Lance and the world champion ended up sitting to the side of the garages, Lance kicking his feet as he sat on top of a bunch of plastic boxes, Fernando standing in front of him

"I could've finished right behind you, y'know"

"I do, I was asking about you as we raced, I made my engineer update me every time you overtook someone"

"Are you that obsessed with me?"

"I am" Fernando admitted, Lance laughing at yet another dead serious comment.

Once they ran out of things to talk about fron todays race they changed the topic, talking more about themselves.

"Y'know some pinche pendejo asked if you were bringing me bad luck?"

"Do you not feel like i am?"

"Of course not, you are my good luck charm, just had a bad week, is all"

Lance smiled, nodding as Fernando spoke "Good, I don't think I could give you up because of a little bad luck

"I'd rather lose races than lose you, mi sol" Fernando laughed, leaning on the wall behind him

"You're too sweet, Nando, I'm blushing" He turned away, waving his hand at the Spaniard

They kept talking, unsure how the conversation took a turn to romance

"Have you ever kissed someone, Lancito?"

Lance cringed at the question, wondering if his lack of experience was evident

"I'll take that as a no"

"I'm not sure what you mean, I've kissed so many girls" He said sarcastically, resituating himself on the stack he was using as a seat

"No boys?"

"No one" Lance laughed, looking back at Fernando before continuing "I have no idea how to kiss, all I know is how to race"

"I could teach you" Fernando spoke, the atmosphere changing drastically at the four words, Lance unable to hide the pink flush of his cheeks

"You want to kiss me?"

"If you'd let me."

"Why do you want to kiss me?" His brows furrowed, leaning back slightly as he awaited a response

"You didn't give me a birthday present, you aren't in any position to deny me of this" He frowned jokingly, not expecting Lance to nod and lean forward

"Then kiss me before i change my mind" And with that Fernandos lips were on his, hands on either side of the boys face as he followed along, copying whatever the shorter man was doing

As the kiss continued he moved his hands down his sides, squeezing as he reached the boys waist, pulling their cores together as he listened to Lance's heavy breathing, smile on his face as soon as their lips parted

"I didn't realize how hard it would be to breathe" Lance laughed, covering his face in order to hide how red he was.

"It'll get easier with practice, niño"

Lance moved his hands, pushing Fernando softly as he heard the word "You can't call me that after you just kissed me, weirdo!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't joke anymore, mi sol." The Spaniard laughed, hands settling back on his hips as he moved closer "You're good at kissing for someone who's never done it before"

"I was just copying you" He muttered, nervous with how close their faces were, his eyes being the ones to linger to the mans lips this time

"If you want to kiss me again you can" Fernando whispered, smiling at the immediate feeling of the Canadians lips on his. It was nice, this, the reality of Fernando being the first to be close to him like this, the first lips to ever be on his.

They stayed there for a while, a flustered Lance refusing to look Fernando in the eyes until they headed back to their hotel.

Fernando kissed the corner of the boys mouth in the elevator before they parted ways, both going back to their seperate hotel rooms, Fernando practically exploding with excitement on his way back as Lance's mind began to fill with guilt, his beliefs turning such a sweet moment bitter now that he was left alone with them.

[nontimesversion]

cuál es la excusa perfecta para no comer?

Tips para no ser una cerda

1.- Ahora que voy a ingresar a un concurso de mate, me tengo que quedar en la tarde y mi familia me da dinero para comer cerca del colegio pero yo la guardo para ahorrar y pues ya no me obligan comer. 2.- Si hay talleres en la tarde en tu colegio inscribete (opcional que sea altetismo) en uno de ellos y asi te evitas el almuerzo. 3.- Se la primera en comer yo siempre sirvo mi comida y abajo dejo el plato de mi perro asi que cuando nadie ve le doy toda mi comida a mi perro. 4.-Para desayunar y eres escolar despiertate mas tarde asi no tendras tiempo para desayunar. 5.-Siempre di que te encanta comer asi nadie sospechara de ti. 6.-Si te invitan para comer o algo puedes decirle que hay muchas otras actividades que hacer, con un amigo siempre vamos a correr. 7.- Di que tienes un granito en tu boca o en tu cara asi evitaras comer y asismo evitas que te den comida chatarra. 8.-Si te llaman para cenar di que ya haz comido mucho y te sientes super llena asi nadie se dara cuenta. 9.-Para evitar hambre siempre mastico algo, despues lo escupo y rapidamente me cepillo los dientes. 10.-Consume hielo si vomitar asi evitas la inflamacion en la garganta. 11.-Evita el cafe eso te da mas ansiedad para comer, una opcion para remplazarlo seria el te o el agua con pepino. 12.-Di que no te gusta algo o eres alergica. 13.-Cuando tienes hambre siempre toma agua o hielo eso calma tu ansiedad. 14.-Juega videojuegos con personas, personalmente juego roblox, free fire y fornite ya que hace que te concentres en el juego y dejas de pensar en comer. 15.-Otra excusa es que primero me voy a bañar cuando mi familia esta almorzando y yo soy la ultima en servirme la comida asi que lo mas logico que hago en darle comida esa comida a mi perro ( mi perro es mi pro ana) 16.-Si no tienes energia come un dulce(con pongas calorias) o toma suero eso hace que te repongas. 17.-Si eres nueva empieza de poco a poco, consume 900cal en tu primer dia despues en tu sngudo dia 750cal. en el tercer dia 550cal y en tu cuarto dia 350cal y en el quinto 150cal, asi hasta tener que dejar consumir alimentos ( en este momento estoy en mi segundo dia de ayuno aun asi me siento bien y he bajado 5 kilos y eso es increible si se lo proponen pueden lograrlo) 18.- Para las mia espera 20 minutos para expulsar tus alimentos antes de comer toma agua, no durante y no despues sino antes. 19.-Si estas empenzando en lo de calorias para quemarlo haz dos horas de ejercicio pero si estas en tu ayuno intermitente haz 30 minutos, te recomiendo que sea pilates. 20.-Siempre entra a tumblr o pinterest para ver inspiracion o quieres seguir siendo una cerda. 21.-Siempre en las tardes ponte a estudiar o a leer eso evita que pienses en comer. 22.- Distraete o vee videos de personas obesas ¿Asi quieres terminar? 23.- Hablar con personas que quieren ser unas princesas como tu, ellas te daran tips o cosas que no deberias hacer, si quieren pueden hablar conmigo.

24.- Proponte metas semanales y mensuales mi meta semanal es pesar 54 y mi meta mensual es 49

25.- Igual con los ejercicio te recomiendo que hagas cardio de 10 minutos no mas ya que te pondrias desmayar y alarmaras a la gente ( si me ha pasado) obviamente la idea esque la gente no note que no estas comiendo sino que vea que te estas viendo mas delgada y mas linda.

26.- Vee al Mall y llevale comida tu familia y dices que no quieres por haz comido alla.

27.- No rechazes comida regularmente solo aceptale y cuando nadie se de cuenta botalo.

28.-Cuando sea un cumpleaños de un amigo y te invitan para comer diles que antes de eso fuistes a comer o simplemente no vayas al cumpleaños.

29.-Cuando tienes hambre duerme en la tarde asi dejas de pensar en eso. 30.- Despues del colegio llega a tu casa y duerme asi no podras comer.

[shactividades]

CAPÍTULO 03: LARGA VIDA AL REY.

Ambientación: 19 de Octubre, 16:00 p.m. en adelante.

Clima: Cielo nublado.

Vestimenta: Ropa casual, abrigada. Colores neutros oscuros.

Ha pasado una semana desde el inquietante incidente con los animales. Tal como lo estipula la guía de iniciación del Proyecto, un citatorio semanal llegó puntualmente a los buzones de todos los residentes. Esta vez, la invitación era para una velada sorpresa en honor al cumpleaños del alcalde.

Al leer la nota, una sensación de desconcierto te invade. La falta de explicaciones sobre lo ocurrido y la propuesta de una celebración te parecen fuera de lugar, casi una burla al silencio que pesa sobre la comunidad desde el incidente.

Aunque la idea de celebrar en medio de tanto misterio te incomoda, decides que lo mejor será presentarte, al menos para evitar problemas mayores.

[...]

El sol se oculta tras las colinas, tiñendo el cielo de tonos cálidos, mientras los residentes de Safe Haven caminan por el sendero de árboles otoñales que lleva a la casona del alcalde Benjamin. La antigua casa rústica, con su fachada de piedra envejecida y enredaderas trepando por las paredes, se alza majestuosa al final del camino, rodeada de extensos jardines que resplandecen bajo la suave luz del atardecer.

Dentro, el ambiente es festivo y cálido. La sala principal, con vigas de madera en el techo y muebles de época, está llena de gente que se reúne en pequeños grupos, compartiendo anécdotas y risas a la espera del hombre. Una gran mesa, cubierta con un mantel de encaje, está repleta de bocadillos tradicionales y botellas de vino, mientras que en el centro de la sala se alza una tarta de cumpleaños decorada con esmero.

Benjamin, protagonista de la noche y recién llegado a la celebración, está de pie junto a la chimenea, saludando a cada nuevo invitado con una sonrisa intranquila. A su lado Georiga, su secretaria, golpea una copa para pedir por silencio.

—¡Qué sorpresa verlos a todos hoy! —exclama Benjamin, alzando su copa en un gesto que atrae la atención de todos—. Esta noche es especial para mí, no solo por celebrar otro año de vida, sino por poder compartirlo con cada uno de ustedes, quienes hacen de Safe Haven un lugar tan único.

Los presentes responden con aplausos y miradas silenciosas, y un cálido sentimiento de comunidad se extiende por la sala. Sin embargo hay algo en el semblante del alcalde que no termina de convencer a algunos. Se le nota preocupado y distante, muy distinto a lo común.

—Quiero agradecerles también por su ayuda limpiando las calles del pueblo. Me hubiera gustado recibirlos con actividades más entretenidas y no una ronda de limpieza de calles —dice con una sonrisa afable, recorriendo con la mirada a los presentes—. Espero sepan que algunos habitantes nos hemos reunido para llegar al fondo del problema.

Georgia, de pie a su lado, le da un suave apretón en el brazo, como recordándole su papel ante los demás. Cuando Benjamin vuelve a mirar a los residentes, su mirada refleja un agotamiento que no logra ocultar.

—¡Por favor, siéntanse como en casa! —añade, aunque su tono sugiere que él mismo no lo siente así.

—Sus nombres están escritos en las listas de pareja.

Busca a tu acompañante, elige tu bebida e intenta congeniar con los presentes. La casona del alcalde es famosa por contar con múltiples áreas recreativas que te ayudarán a distraerte del tu nueva vida.

Archivos anexos: Ubicaciones, actividades, grupos de organización y cuidados.

Tipo de desarrollo: Starters públicos.

Duración: 10 días, 23-1 de Noviembre.

Elecciones: Intervenciones secretas.

𝗔𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦

TLDR; Georgia los citó a la casona del alcalde para celebrar su cumpleaños en una fiesta sorpresa. Todos los residentes fueron invitados también a participar en la recaudación de fondos anual en honor a Watts, teniendo que reunir propias de los residentes mayores en equipos. También se les asignó por parejas un adulto mayor al cual acompañar.

En esta actividad usaremos nuevamente la lanzada de dados para ver la cantidad de propinas que reúne cada equipo. Más información se sabrá en su momento.

El código de vestimenta es casual. Los invitamos a subir sus ediciones al blog y etiquetarlos con el nombre de sus personajes y al vecindario al que pertenecen.

¡Bienvenidos y gracias por adentrarse en el misterio de Safe Haven! Esperamos la actividad sea del agrado de todos. Cualquier duda pueden consultarla directamente en el main de forma anónima o con cuenta.

[toulouseesblog]

Carta para mi ex

No se ni por dónde empezar ni por dónde acabar, contigo todo era una explosión de emociones y sentimientos, lo mejor es que todo era positivo y bonito. Tanto tú como yo sabemos que nos amábamos, que nos teníamos el uno al otro y que nos apoyabamos mutuamente. Yo desde que te vi sabía que tenías un toque y no se si era por tu sonrisa perfecta, por tu forma de ser o por lo enamorada que estaba de ti desde un principio.

Se que las épocas esas del 22/23 no las queremos recordar ni tú ni yo ya que lo pasamos mal y son ‘’etapas oscuras’’. Estoy llena de recuerdos, uno de ellos es cuando en los recreos te perseguía para que no te fueras solo porque me sentaba mal, aparte de que quería estar contigo. También recuerdo lo tanto que lloré ese día porque sentía que no te importaba lo que hacía por ti, que no te importaba que diera más por ti que por mi misma y no te dabas cuenta que estabas en mi cabeza las 24 horas del día. 

En diciembre del 2023 empezaste con mi mejor amiga, Sandra, sabía que estabas enamorado de ella desde octubre y si te soy sincera a mi esto no me sentó muy bien, estaba enamorada tuya y ya tenía muchas ilusiones contigo. En mi cabeza sonaba esta frase cada vez que os veía juntos:

–¿Por qué ella y no yo, que me falta para ser lo que él quiere? —

Otro de mis recuerdos un poco más positivos es cuando me decías lo mucho que me querías aunque no fuéramos nada, me decías que yo demostraba más que ninguna otra persona y que sabias que yo era la indicada. Me ilusioné tanto cuando me dijiste eso que ni me lo creía, ¿sabes la típica sonrisa que te sale cuando te mandan un mensaje bonito?, pues esa era mi sonrisa pero multiplicada por 3 millones. 

Llegó el día de mi cumpleaños e invité a Alba, a Sandra y a ti ya que erais lo único que tenía. Me acuerdo justo del momento que te vi bajar del autobús en la parada, tenias el regalo que me ibas a dar en las manos y eso me puso muy feliz. Te abrace cuando bajaste, y cuando vi el regalo algo de mi explotó, creo que fue una parte del corazón de tanto amor que te tenía. Siempre tiene que haber algo negativo en los cumpleaños, y en este fue cuando os vi a Sandra y a ti juntos en una parte del parque en el que estábamos y yo estaba con Alba llorando en otra parte del parque, diciendo lo mismo de siempre:

–¿Por qué ella y no yo, que me falta para ser lo que él quiere? —

Llegué a mi casa fatal, y a los pocos días decidí bloquearte de todos lados. No podía aguantar los cambios, unos días me sentía lo mejor del mundo y sentía que tocaba la luna contigo de la mano y otros días sentía que me estabas pisando la cara. 

Me enteré por Sandra que en Abril terminasteis, y a los pocos días de terminar Sandra me dijo que tú seguías escribiendome. Me contabas cómo te iba en los partidos de baloncesto, también me contabas tus problemas aunque yo no estuviera ahí para contestarte. Lamento no haber estado ahí cuando lo necesitabas. 

A finales de Abril te empecé a escribir de vuelta, con la excusa de que felicites a tu amiga Natalia de mi parte ya que era su cumpleaños. Empezamos a hablar más y más, me contaste lo que hiciste este tiempo y vimos que nuestro brillo no se había apagado del todo, que aún había una llamita encendida que podíamos intentar evitar que se apagara.

Y así fue, el 9 de Mayo del 2023 empezamos a salir, por fin podía decir oficialmente que el chico al que quería locamente era mi novio y te juro que te amaba a más no poder. Te juro que quería verte a todas horas, ojala haberme ido al viaje que hiciste a Londres en Julio del 2023, no soportaba que estuvieras lejos de mi. Amaba verte en el instituto, cuando me esperabas a la entrada para darme un abrazo e ir de la mano hasta clase, cuando mutuamente nos dolía cuando cada uno tenía que ir a su clase… Te admito una cosa, amaba los días de 1ro de la ESO cuando tocaba ingles a primera hora, porque era la hora en la que en el intercambio de clase me tocaba a tu lado. 

Cuando acabó el verano siento que las cosas empeoraron un poco, en septiembre yo me encontraba algo mal conmigo misma y siento que desde ahí puede que lo haya pagado contigo. En noviembre decidí terminar contigo ya que sentía que te hacía cada vez más daño y lo que menos quería era ver al niño que me sacaba una sonrisa todos los días estar triste por mi culpa. Bueno, esto no duró ni un día ya que entre la charla que tuve con mi madre sobre ti, mi hermano escribiendote si tu sabias lo que me pasaba, porque se me escuchaba llorar desde su habitación… Quede contigo el día siguiente de terminar,  nada más te vi me lancé a ti, me puse a llorar y lo primero que dije es:

– Te echaba de menos amor –

Justo en noviembre también fue nuestro primer beso, éramos muy vergonzosos y no sabíamos cuándo dar ese paso pero los dos queríamos hacerlo. Al final lo di yo, y cuando te lo di no entendí nada ya que me salió solo, fue como un impulso y de tener tantas ganas que al final me descontrole. Igualmente fue precioso, recuerdo incluso la hora y el lugar, el atardecer que había, recuerdo lo que sentía y la emoción que tenía. Los días siguientes después de nuestro primer beso te escapaste de casa para verme y me parecía muy tierno el hecho de que alguien quisiera pasar tanto tiempo conmigo y de ser capaz de escaparse de casa únicamente para estar a mi lado aunque sea poco tiempo y con consecuencias. 

En enero me dijiste que tenías dudas sobre lo nuestro, que estás confuso y no sabías lo que querías, no sabías si de verdad querías pareja o si estabas listo para tenerla. Yo estaba asustada, no quería perderte, pero al final siempre quedabamos en un ‘’da igual, ignora todo lo que te acabo de decir, te amo’’. Desde ahí, vivía nerviosa y pensando que me ibas a dejar sola, tuve pesadillas con el hecho de que me dejaras. 

Y llegó marzo, maldito mes de marzo, sobretodo el 14 de marzo a las 00:20 de la noche. Ese día a esa hora me dejaste con el corazón roto en las manos ya que me dejaste con un

–Te quiero pero no quiero nada –

Recuerdo aquella noche como si fuera hace 5 minutos, recuerdo cada lágrima y cada sollozo, recuerdo las veces que re lei nuestro chat, recuerdo cuando mire los mensajes tuyos de WhatsApp del día anterior diciendo:

–Te amo mi princesa –

Al día siguiente me levanté pensando que todo era una pesadilla, pero llegué al instituto y no me estabas esperando en la entrada, y tampoco recibí un mensaje tuyo diciéndome los buenos días y que tenias ganas de verme. En mayo volvimos a hablarnos, y resulta que le convencí para que quedáramos y un rato con la excusa de ‘’quiero verte’’, aunque en realidad quería verle a los ojos y decirle por última vez las siguientes frases:

– Te amo –

– ¿Te digo un secreto?  Me encanta tu sonrisa –

Quería darle de la mano por última vez, acariciarle el pelo donde a él le gusta, mirarle a los ojos, poner mis piernas encima de las suyas, reírme con él y ver por última vez su sonrisa. 

Los mejores momentos de mi vida los pasé con él, y los volvería a repetir un millón de veces más. Con él me sentía especial, sentía que éramos inseparables y con el de verdad veía mi futuro. Me imaginaba a mis hijos llamándole papá, a nosotros en nuestra propia casa, nosotros casandonos o yendo de viaje a donde queramos.