#Coruche

[memories-of-a-lost-soul]

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

I think it would be funny if Remus has dated all the Slytherin Skittles separately and doesn't even know they're all friends.

OMFG THAT'S AMAZING!!

It's funny af too. Imagine the skittles talk abt their ex, and they all realise they dated the same guy at one point. imagine remus finding put all of his exes are friends

bro would lose his mind

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

barty (abt regulus)

Vicente Aleixandre, from Sound of the War; A Longing for the Light: Selected Poems, 1979

[grrrrrrrbarkbarkbark]

GODS this is the perfect pair of pants

[memories-of-a-lost-soul]

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

real footage of my brain coming up with things abt my bbygrills (most of them have committed severe war crimes and killed people and are dead, the rest is just dead)

...or just making up new ships tbh

since you never got the fat pigeon picture have this picture of pigeons I took in London recently

(and a couple of seagulls)

this is terrifying but beautiful, thank you

[magrico-info]

fandangotronic, 2024

Um tributo à herança cultural do folclore ribatejano e uma exploração dos limites da experimentação sonora.

produção e edição imagem e som por magriço (2024); música por magriço (2014) [guitarras, sintetizadores]

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

give me barty who does whatever the fuck he wants with no care in the world how people feel about it. give me a selfish barty, a self-serving barty. a barty who only really cares about himself and how he feels

he doesn't care that he made you cry because he got the candy that he wanted. barty who nothers his friends in class knowing that unlike him, they need to focus just bc he's bored

barty who joins the dark lord for no ther reason than that he wanted to

[gryfflepuffinthetardis]

Hyperactive Little Rascal -- Campbell Bain

Summary: Reader comes home to find two hyperactive little rascals--a puppy... and her boyfriend, Campbell Bain.

Warning: Fluff, Campbell Being Childish

(Post-Asylum; May be connected to “Sweet Jane” or read alone; If you decided to include this in Sweet Jane, this takes place between the ending of the series and the epilogue written by me.)

1995 (Ten months since the events of Takin’ Over the Asylum)

"Nobody can fully understnad the meaning of love unless he's owned a dog."

Y/n was unlocking the door when she heard a soft overagressive growling sound... like a dog.

"Oh, no, he didn't." She groaned. She opened the door, she heard her boyfriend squeak and shush the obvious puppy as he tried to run and meet the new person who didn't understand the concept of shushing.

"Campbell David Bain." She said, closing the door and standing over her boyfriend like a parent.

"Yes, my love?" He asked, inncoently with an obvious squirming object under his hoodie, trying to get out of the darkness so she could find his tail.

"Don't be innocent with me! Don't try and be cute."

"But love... I can't help it." He teased.

"Campbell, did you get a puppy?"

"No." He lied... badly and then the puppy started to bark.

Y/n put down her stuff and coruched in front of her boyfriend, lifting his hoodie, revealing a furry black and white puppy with bright blue eyes who jumped at Y/n, greeting their new person.

"Maybe..." He changed his answer. "But... it's not my fault. Look at these eyes!" He held up the puppy to Y/n's face like she wasn't already aware of the puppy's presence and the puppy started to give her dozens of kisses. Campbell then frowned and grew jealous, he pulled the puppy away, "Okay, puppy, that's enough. That's my girlfriend. The only puppy you gets to kiss her is me!"

"Campbell." Y/n gave her boyfriend a look.

"Okay, so I may have gone to the park and there was a pet adoption and I looked into this puppy's eyes and suddenly I had him in a carrier."

Y/n sighed, shaking her head. "I guess, it's lucky, you only adopted one."

"So we can keep him!?"

"Well, you adopted him so..."

"Yes! I love you! I love you! I love you!" Campbell shrieked, tackling his girlfriend, straddling her and hugging her, the puppy was confused by the suddenly energy but joined in their celebrations.

--

Campbell was jealous. Y/n had barley paid any attention to him. All to the puppy.

Good job, Campbell. You lost her to a puppy!

"Campbell, what should we call..." she trailed off to see her boyfriend obviously jealous as his arms were crossing and he was grumbling to himself. She placed the puppy down who immediately got up and trotted along with her. She walked to her boyfriend and stood on her toes and kissed him, heavily, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed back.

"Don't worry, you'll always be my number one puppy." She giggled.

He grinned goofily as her, he wrapped his arms around her and brought her on the couch with him, kissing her before the puppy shoved his head inbetween the two, apparently trying to see if they were fighting over any food.

"My two hyperactive little rascals." She giggled.

"Little? I am over six feet tall!" Campbell complained.

"Rascal. That's why we should name him." She grinned.

Campbell pouted, "But I'm your rascal."

"Yeah, you are." She said, pulling him in for another kiss.

Rascal is based off my puppies--they are Australian Shepherd-Poodle Mixes. (I will not show pictures of them though... I might later but not now) Others could be these dark-furred blue-eyed dogs I just Googled: a Siberian Husky, Border Collie, Alaskan Klee Kai, Dalmation, Cathahoula Leopard Dog, etc. But you can suggest your own dog breeds.

Rascal was originally a girl but male dogs are more hyperactive and highlights Campbell's jealousy.

I have an angst one in the works but I think I'll do a wisdom teeth one (with the reader getting her wisdom teeth out), I just got my wisdom teeth out yesterday/two days ago since it was one-thirty in the morning, and I am miserable. I am more miserable in the way I can eat or drink what I want sort of way. Apparently for days after you get your wisdom teeth out you can’t have hot drinks which includes hot chocolate which I try to drink once a day (it’s one thing if I don’t drink it because I just forgot or I meant to and then suddenly it was too late to make one but actually being told I can’t makes it be on my mind all the time.) My mom refused to let me have the wisdom teeth surgery where they put you under anesthesia when they do it (because she’s a paranoid parent and didn’t want to risk the risks. Also because of when I was sedated when I was a baby, I’ll tell that story on the wisdom teeth one) so I was just numbed but I think the reader will have it so Campbell can take care of her while she's still high from the drugs so kind of parallel the one where he was drunk.

I love dogs, I love cats too (but most of my family are allergic and don’t like them. I refuse to admit I might be allergic, I am allergic to pollen so I say it’s that. It just makes my eyes itch and even if I am, which I refuse to admit, I don’t blame the cats for that) My first dog was a male Boykin Spaniel (I miss him), then a Boykin Spaniel mix (I miss them both) Now, I have a black-and-white female four-year-old Aussie-Doodle with one ice blue eye and one brown eyes named Gizmo after the Mogwai from Gremlins, and a whiteish two-year-old male Aussie-Doodle named Sherlock after Sherlock Holmes. He’s… I think he’s smarter than my brother and mom think, I think he acts doofy because he knows it makes us laugh.

I cannot watch dog movies like Marley and Me, or A Dog’s Purpose, (I mean I did watch them both when I was younger) but I can’t. It just makes me think of my dogs and how I want them to live forever. I want my dogs to live longer than me! And I will not write about dealing with a dog’s death. I already have depression and ADHD (not a fun mix) where I can be totally fine (for me) and then suddenly I spiral and then I just hate everything and am sadder than sad.

My family is primarily a dog family, my nana has had a few dogs though her favorite breed are Scottish Terriers (and her favorite animal is a Fox which is my second favorite after a Tasmanian Devil). My favorite dog breed other than the ones I have are Beagle. I don't know why but I've always had this sort of love for beagles.*

Austrian Shepherds are considered “Einstein dogs” from their high intelligence and Gizmo has a glint in her heterochromatic eyes that are just filled with so much love and intelligence.

They are quite playful, I was actually afraid when we went to get Sherlock that Gizmo wouldn't like him (we drove six hours to get him from a barn and then it took even longer to drive back because he kept getting car sick and throwing up, of course now, he'll eat anything, he has a stomach of steel and is now what we (and the vet) call "thick" (because he scarfed his food down like he was being raced and then tried to eat Gizmo's food. Though, she's possessive so she would wait for him to come to her food before botling to her food or snapping at him.)

Now they're just buddies, Gizmo's like his Mama, they play with each other, they wrestle, they play tug a war with the dog toys we buy before we have to throw them away because they tore them away and sometimes when they have the same toy, they walk in unison. They're both very possessive, they don't like it when we leave or when they think we're leaving. Gizmo barks and barks and Sherlock tries to calm her down by jumping on her and grabbing at the fur on her back so she is occasionally temporarily distracted by him pulling at her fur. Gizmo doesn't want to eat or a treat unless he wants it. She'll be occasionally aggressive with him because she's bigger (and his Mama). Sometimes he'll whine and we'll shout at her to stop and sometimes he'll fight back.

Austrlian Sherpherd usually have their tails cut off, surprisingly, Gizmo didn't though and it's just beautiful and she thinks so too, My other dogs never chased their tails or at least I didn't see them but I've never seen a dog love their own tail so much, she'll be doing something one second and then literally start chasing her tail the next. She'll lay down with her tail in her mouth, she'll continue walking in circles with her tail in her mouth and sometimes she'll put her paw on her tail like she's trying to pull at it, and sometimes she'll walk to another room while walking in cicrlces as she moves because she has her tail in her mouth. It's hilarious! 🤣🤣

Sherlock doesn't, he has a little nub of a tail but he seems like he still has a phantom tail because he wiggles his butt when he's excited. He's kind of like Meatlug from How to Train Your Dragon (combined with Hookfang and the two-headed dragon).

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

barty to aurora

[maybege]

Me listening to cursed:

AND LOOK INTO THOSE EYES

SeE THE ENDLESS NIIIIIGHT

STAAAARING BACK

And the line “I was doomed from our first kiss”?!? IMMACULATE I WANT LOVE LIKE THAT

ThaT YOU CANT PULL AWAY FROM That’s so strong and unyielding it MUST me magic?!?

Makes me think of the Paz asks I’ve sent about this song. Drama, tension, fated romance, the red string of fate!

And then I think of frozen pines. Desperately searching for love you’ve lost. (I know it’s also about death but like… the daydream says lost love after the covert falls apart and trying to find your way back to each other)

Lord Huron brainrot continues. Sprinkle in some enemies to lovers (of the pride and prejudice variety. Despising the other deeply but you must keep seeing each other bc ~society~ convention/necessity you get the idea) and voila! The perfect day dream!

Ok that’s all for now

-💛

You take a little bit of Cursed, sweeten it with some Frozen Pines, spice it up with …. I wanna say Not Dead Yet and here we go:

Arranged Marriage/Engagement to that cocky bastard, Paz, who is - like you - a child of influential council members. It is the dream match on paper but in reality, you both despise each other. Paz finds too much joy in riling you up and you think he is a silly buffoon who only cares about weapons. After every hunt, every battle, he comes back and grins at you, helmet under his arm, "Seems I'm not dead yet, sweetheart."

Only that months pass and maybe, just maybe, you start to grow on each other. But then. Your clan is attacked, it is horrible and scary and Paz gets you out and into the forest. He coruches with you behind a rock formation, blaster fire everywhere and suddenly he is kissing you, urgently and passionately and it makes your heart break because somehow you know he is saying goodbye to you.

"Run, love," he says, his lips brushing against yours, "I will hold them back."

And so an eternity passes. A new covert forms, though many of the warriors are still missing. Deep down, you know Paz is still alive somehwere and looking for you and you do everything you can to leave traces to show him where he can find you.

Paz, in the meantime, travels through the entire galaxy in search ofyou. Knowing his lost love is still out there, waiting for him and every time he meets someone from his covert, he asks them that, if they manage to find the new covert before him, they tell you that he is "not dead yet, sweetheart."

[hotnew-pt]

Alpiarça, Coruche e Santarém vão a Lisboa em busca de investidores hoteleiros #ÚltimasNotícias #lisboa

Hot News Os Municípios de Alpiarça, Coruche e Santarém, irão na próxima quarta-feira, 20 de novembro, marcar presença na iniciativa “Roteiros do Investimento do Alentejo e Ribatejo”, promovida pela Entidade Regional de Turismo do Alentejo e Ribatejo, com o objetivo de captar investidores hoteleiros, que possam edificar em cada um dos concelhos as desejadas, e necessárias, unidades hoteleiras,…

[apontamentes]

Edição N.º22 - setembro e outubro de 2024

(imagem: alunos felizes no AEC)

Queridos amigos o ApontaMentes voltou a sair! Mais uma vez com contribuições da escolas do Agrupamento de Escolas de Coruche.

Vamos manter-nos unidos, apoiando-nos mutuamente e assim o ano será mais feliz e profícuo.

Leiam as nossas rubricas, partilhem e tornem-se membros ativos deste jornal escolar que já saiu à rua 22 vezes.

Felicidades para o ano letivo 24/25!

O ApontaMentes

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

hdjeiebeoendigrwkv38ebsowbeoebr9wnpwveoe laneoebsox 2

once again thinking about regulus piercing barty nipples while changes by deftones playing in the background and he's sitting on barty lap while barty is giving him a stick and poke tattoo on his collarbone.

[pacosemnoticias]

Furtos de cortiça aumentam no distrito de Santarém

Os furtos de cortiça no distrito de Santarém têm aumentado nos últimos cinco anos, indicou a GNR à Lusa, especificando que foram registados 56 casos em 2019 e 99 em 2023.

De acordo com dados da GNR, em 2019 foram registados 56 furtos, número que se manteve estável em 2020, ano em que ocorreram 55.

Em 2021, houve uma diminuição para 32 casos, mas, em 2022, o número de furtos subiu para os 77.

O ano de 2023 marcou o pico de furtos, com 99 ocorrências e sete detenções e, até 15 de setembro em 2024, já foram contabilizados 65 furtos, sem qualquer detenção, precisou a GNR.

O concelho de Coruche, que é o maior produtor de cortiça do distrito, destaca-se pela elevada incidência deste crime, com 20 furtos registados apenas este ano.

Segundo dados recolhidos pela Lusa junto da GNR, os furtos de cortiça são, geralmente, cometidos por grupos organizados que utilizam como principais métodos a extração direta da cortiça das árvores ou o furto da cortiça empilhada.

"A prática deste tipo de ilícito criminal normalmente está associada a grupos organizados que utilizam como 'modus operandi' a extração direta da árvore ou ao furto da cortiça empilhada. Existe uma maior preponderância de registos dos primeiros, não obstante a maior dificuldade e demora quando comparada com a segunda", explicou a GNR.

A cortiça furtada é triturada para não ser identificada e depois vendida para a produção de aglomerados, onde, por sua vez, é adquirida por intermediários que a misturam com cortiça legal.

"Tudo indica que a cortiça seja vendida a intermediários compradores de cortiça, que depois a juntam à cortiça vendida por tiradores legais, integrando-a no mercado legal através da revenda conjunta a fábricas de cortiça. Também pressupomos que o mercado destino da cortiça furtada seja o mercado nacional".

Face a este aumento de furtos, a GNR intensificou a patrulha com a Operação "Campo Seguro", que começou no dia 01 de julho e decorre até 16 de fevereiro de 2025, e que desenvolve também ações de sensibilização para prevenir furtos em áreas agrícolas e florestais.

À Lusa, a GNR diz que para combater este tipo de crime é necessário "reforçar as medidas de proteção de infraestruturas" como a "instalação de vigilância, restrição de acessos, vedações, instalação de placards de aviso e melhoria das condições de luminosidade".

As autoridades recomendam ainda instalar alarmes e colocar marcas nos equipamentos mais sensíveis e vulneráveis, bem como não colocar os "amontoados de cortiça junto a locais de fácil acesso".

Uma vez que "este tipo de crime carece de queixa", a guarda "reforça a necessidade de se denunciar" estes furtos pois as queixas são essenciais para ajudar "a monitorizar o problema" e "direcionar os recursos para as áreas mais afetadas".

[mygardeninglife]

Where it all started in 2017

Coruche 2017

I am a gardener from long ago in Belgium but never found a job in it. It was difficult to find a job in this male environment. The only option for me, was to start in a plant centre, which was not what I wanted. I wanted to be outside, breath the fresh air around me and get my hands in the soil.

So by starting to volunteer in 2017, I discovered my love for gardening again and reconnected with nature!