#Chacon
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lastlovelasts · 1 year ago
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The view from our loft in Cuba.
Chacón Street | Old Havana
December 2023
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adnvietgen · 9 months ago
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Xét Nghiệm ADN Có Từ Bao Giờ? Hành Trình Khoa Học Đầy Bất Ngờ
Bạn có biết xét nghiệm ADN đã có lịch sử lâu đời hơn bạn nghĩ? Từ việc dựa vào màu mắt đến công nghệ hiện đại ngày nay, hành trình khám phá ADN đầy những bước ngoặt thú vị.
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Cùng Vietgen tìm hiểu về:
Thời kỳ dựa vào màu sắc để xác định huyết thống (và tại sao phương pháp này không chính xác!)
Vai trò của xét nghiệm nhóm máu trong việc tìm ra quan hệ cha con
Những đột phá của xét nghiệm HLA và kỹ thuật RFLP
Sự ra đời của xét nghiệm ADN hiện đại với độ chính xác gần như tuyệt đối
Nếu bạn đang tìm kiếm dịch vụ xét nghiệm ADN uy tín, chất lượng, hãy đến với Vietgen! Chúng tôi cung cấp đầy đủ các loại xét nghiệm ADN huyết thống, pháp lý và xét nghiệm ADN thai nhi.
Website: https://vietgen.vn/xet-nghiem-adn/xet-nghiem-adn-co-tu-khi-nao/
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2t2r · 4 years ago
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20 photos couleurs des magasins US dans les années 1940
Nouvel article publié sur https://www.2tout2rien.fr/20-photos-couleurs-des-magasins-us-dans-les-annees-1940/
20 photos couleurs des magasins US dans les années 1940
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quantranblog · 1 year ago
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Đời lúc lên lúc xuống, lúc này đang xuống
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curtvilescomic · 9 months ago
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late Teen Titans artist George Perez mentioned in 2019 interview that " Starfire is based on Red Sonja and Iris Chacon." I had no idea who Iris Chacon was, but yes; clearly.
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dirtytransmasc · 2 months ago
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she would have loved him if she could have ever met him, and he would have loved her.
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I know that, had she lived, this little squirt would have been glued to her side. she probably knew Paz, even distantly, due to them both being pilots. she might have even known the kid as a tiny little infant.
and then the war is over and... no one wants him. no one wants to take care of him. it's seen as a chore. but she can't help, even if she never considered herself to be a motherly type, not with the cards she had previously been dealt, but to go see the little thing in whatever makeshift nursery they she set up for him. to place her finger in his little hand and feel him squeeze it with all his tiny might.
she doesn't have to be his mom, she tells herself, just his fun tia, or maybe his badass big sister.
she sings to him little Spanish lullabies she remembers from her own childhood, and dances with him in the nursery when she manages to scrape up some old audio files. calls him by the middle name he was given, cause Javier had a better ring than Miles (she wonders who decided on that. can't decide wish irks her more). seeing that boy smile every time she entered the room, arms reaching for her, it makes her day.
as he gets bigger, starting to walk, holding her hand, then running, running away, her heart briefly fluttering with melancholy, before he runs right back into her arms. he starts to speak, and tries his best to say her name, with all his might, before giving up and calling her di-di.
he follows her around. she puts little braids and beads and feathers in her hair. he clings to her legs. she takes him flying.
he inherits her fire. Quaritch can't be found in his face or his eyes. all anyone can see is Trudy.
she'd raise hell for her baby. brother. boy. son.
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lord-eden · 1 month ago
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Trudy’s Ikran 💛
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nattikay · 8 months ago
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No Angst AU: Spider meets the Sully kids!
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atlantes96 · 2 months ago
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💣 Efrén Chacón & Niko Antonyan 💘💘 14.2.25
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sullyfortress · 1 year ago
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I love him your honor.🥹
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beautyofattolia · 1 month ago
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Happy International Women's Day to the powerful Avatar women!
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livelovecaliforniadreams · 1 year ago
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cherrybombb8 · 2 months ago
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Okay I need you guys to watch the movie 'humane' (2024) and tell me that sebastian chacon in that movie does not FULLY EMBODY Remus Lupin.
Like, it's all there. The nose. The cane. The hair. THE SIDE PROFILE. Its him, guys. Specifically likeafunerall's art of him.
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ALSO, why he is literally tcoptp James here. I think the man can shapeshift.
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gwm247 · 1 month ago
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Alejandra Chacon Velazquez
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eywaseclipse · 1 year ago
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The realization that if Trudy lived she would’ve LOVED those Sully kids with her whole heart.
Her and Norm would’ve spoiled them rotten.
They would’ve undoubtedly taken a responsibility for Spider and looked after him at the lab with the other scientists.
I have no doubt in my mind Lo’ak would be her favorite!!
She’d give Tuk packs hubba bubba gum and have bubble blowing contests.
I feel like Kiri would love collecting rocks for her.
And Neteyam probably would’ve thought she was really pretty.
Neytiri and Jake would let the kids call her auntie Trudy 😭😭🩵🩵💔💔💔
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iliketangerines · 6 months ago
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tear tracks
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a/n: i want her so bad
pairing: trudy chacon x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), tribbing, dacryphylia
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Trudy has one of your legs hooked over her shoulder and your other trapped underneath the weight of one of her thighs, smiling down at you as you grip onto the pillows supporting your head
she bucks her hips forward, rubbing her clit harder into yours, and you let out a choked shimper, small tears starting to brew at the corner of your eyes as you gasp for air
“aw, can’t handle it, sweet thing?” her voice is teasing, one of her hands gripping onto the plush flesh of your thigh, digging her fingernails into the muscle as she watches you unravel in front of her
her other hand is settled on your stomach, gripping onto the soft fat and admiring the way it puffed out whenever she grabbed at the softness
you whine, body trembling, unable to form words anymore, not with how she had eaten you out for an hour before, making you cum too many times to count on her tongue
Trudy licks her lips at she glances down at where her hips meet yours, biting her lip as her clit rubs over yours, sending pleasure sinking into her stomach
it’s a nice feeling, but the small warbled sounds you let out stroke her pleasure much better, the sound of your desperation and begging, so close to crying
she wants to see you cry, to completely lose yourself in the pleasure, to let her take care of you fully and completely and drive you to the edge of madness and pleasure
“c’mon sweetheart, let go for me, you can do that for me, right?” her tongue runs over her lips, tasting the remnants of your orgasm on herself as you try and choke out an answer
a slow roll of her hips forward has your mouth parted permanently, eyes cloudy and hazed over in pleasure, and one of your hands shoots down
Trudy smiles and coos at you, moving her hand from your stomach to intertwine her fingers with yours, and you finally let out a sob, tears falling down and wetting the pillow beneath you
it’s a delicious sight, a delightful sound, sobs of pleasure ripped from you as she grinds against you in a slow perfected rhythm, letting the pleasure climb inside of her
your tears, so full and wet, eyelashes clumping together with the water makes Trudy groan and fixate her stare on your face, how you fall apart underneath her as your entire body trembled underneath her
a pitiful whine erupts from you, your back arching off of the ground as you cum once again underneath her control, her hand
Trudy can’t help it as her own pleasure finally snaps in her, an orgasm sweeping over her senses, but she keeps her eyes on your face, the beautiful tears falling down your face
slowly, her hips stop in motion, and she lets your thigh down from her shoulder and moves down carefully to lie down next to you, carefully moving her hips away from hers but keeping your legs tangled together
your arms come around to encircle her, and you bury yourself in her chest, body still slightly shaking as the final sniffles leave you
“you okay, hun?” Trudy puts a hand on your shoulder, rubbing her thumb in circles as you take in breaths of her
“yeah, yeah, ‘m okay, just wanna cuddle.” you mumble it into her skin, and she watches as your breathing slows, your grip on her waist unrelentingly tight
Trudy lightly chuckles and makes a mental note to clean the two of you up the next morning as she closes her eyes and draws you in closer to her
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