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Paintings by Josefa Teixidor, also known as Pepita Teixidor (1875-1914). Museu Nacional d'Art de Catalunya.
Josefa Teixidor is considered the best flower painter in the Catalan Modernist movement, an art movement where flowers and nature were very present. She was celebrated during her life, and she was chosen as one of the three artist who would represent Catalonia in the Universal Exhibition held in Paris in 1900, together with Ramon Casas and Santiago Rusiñol.
Despite the recognition of her work, at the time women weren't usually allowed to exhibit their work in art galleries. Josefa Teixidor, together with other Catalan women artists of the time like Lluïsa Vidal, Visitación Ubach, Antònia Farreras, and Maria Lluïsa Güell, fought for the right of women to exhibit their art in Barcelona. Her success allowed her to exhibit her work here and also in France. She was also involved in the Catalan feminist magazine Feminal, that gave support to and published about the work of women artists, scientists and industrials.
She was awarded both in Catalonia and in France. Soon after her early death at 39 years old, she became the first woman who was neither a saint nor a queen to have a statue dedicated to her in Barcelona, Catalonia's capital city. (Even nowadays, Barcelona only has 14 statues of women who aren't saints nor queens, and that is including fictional characters. For comparison, Barcelona has at least 168 statues of real men in that category).
Inauguration of Josefa Teixidor's bust in Barcelona's Parc de la Ciutadella public park. 1917. Catalonia National Archive.
Bust to Pepita Teixidor nowadays.
Sadly, most of her work is owned by private collectors, only the three paintings included in this post are owned by a museum (MNAC). However, MNAC owns a huge collection and exhibits only a fraction of it, and none of Josefa Teixidor's works are displayed.
While making this post, it was difficult to find images of her work in good quality, because for some reason MNAC didn't have her works uploaded to their online catalogue. I sent them a message about it, and they answered the next day with the three works uploaded on their website (many things can be achieved by complain at the right people!). I hope making these paintings publicly available, together with this post, will make Josefa Teixidor more present in our minds. Sadly, she has been forgotten by most of society, while her male contemporaries like Rusiñol and Casas are still among the most famous artists of all times in our country. When we think of Modernist painters, from now on I hope we also think of Josefa Teixidor.
#pepita teixidor#josefa teixidor#arts#pintura#història#barcelona#catalunya#catalonia#coses de la terra#museums#flowers#watercolor#women in art#women in history#women painters#watercolor art#modernisme#history#feminism
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“nooooo, no bebas del ponche...o ¿era que sí?... no recuerdo” .
#dione: please don't d*e you too sepsi!!#sé qué estan pensando; '¿pepita si estas al borde la m*erte; por qué sacas dos starters?#es porque no soy yo si no tomo malas decisiones#más expresiva nunca más
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#el ministerio del tiempo#emdt#emdt polls#maría teresa de silva#maría josefa pimentel y téllez-girón#pepita tudó#maría francisca de sales portocarrero#maría isidra de guzman y de la cerda#simón bolívar#maría teresa del toro alayza#felipe iii de españa#margarita de austria#felipe iv de españa
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siempre hay algún hijodeput4 queriendo joderme la vida y voy a terminar rompiéndole toda la gorra, ya que no hay más comisaría de la mujer voy a proceder de esa forma, así que ojo ojito ogt! 👁
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#El Rincón de Ninguno#Radio Campus#Universidad de La Laguna#XIV Semana del Cómic de La Laguna#Marta Pardell Carretero#Pepita Pardell i Terrade
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#Semana del Cómic de La Laguna#Marta Pardell Carretero#Pepita Pardell i Terrade#Radio Campus#Universidad de La Laguna
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Los seres queridos
Los seres queridosJorge AlacidPepitas de Calabaza, 2023 Una ciudad de provincias durante la Transición. Todo parece haber cambiado pero el entorno conocido de una ciudad pequeña lo componen aún los mismos personajes, lugares y rutinas. El cambio se produce como una intuición. Un cínico periodista ve en una serie de suicidios el final de la época donde todo era previsible y la ciudad vivía en…
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Whatever she wants 🔞
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“Cari... sit down” Alexia said calmly before she lifted her coffee mug to her lips
“But Ale...” you whined quietly your leg bouncing nervously
“The plane won't land any quicker the more often you race to the arrival board looking at it...” the blonde replied calm “... it's bad enough you made me drive here two hours early”
“But what if...” you started again your eyes flickering to the board with the flights again
“She lands when she lands Cari... calm down... you want a sandwich? Jamon Ibérico?” Alexia kept her whole demeanor calm not to fuel your nervous energy even more
“No...” you said quickly glancing past your blonde girlfriend again
“You haven't eaten all day...” the blonde mused “... what do you think Jenni will say when I tell her that?”
“She won't like it...” you mumbled ashamed
“So... what would you like to eat?” Alexia looked at you expectantly
“Jenni” you blurted out making the blonde snort into her coffee
“Later Cari... I meant actual food” the blonde smirked amused
“Can we go to La Pepita when Jenni is here?” you asked hopefully
“Cari... you know Pepita doesn't open until 7 at night... it's 1PM now... there's no way I will let you run around without any food until then” Alexia now getting serious
“I'm not hungry” you whined again
“Cariño...” the blonde warned you and you huffed “Either you choose or I'll choose and you'll eat whatever I put in front of you”
“Patatas?” you asked quietly
“They don't have Patatas here...” Alexias voice turned soft again “... pollo o Ibérico?”
“Pollo...” you mumbled feeling like a kid getting scolded by its mother
“Gracias...” the blonde smiled getting up before bending down whispering in your ear “... if your ass leaves this seat I'll make sure you won't be able to sit on it for at least a week”
A few minutes later a chicken sandwich gets put down in front of you a bottle of water with it. You immediately started to start eating now noticing how hungry you in fact were. Alexia just rolled her eyes smiling watching you how you absolutely inhaled that sandwich. Her and Jenni found out quite early in the relationship that you were the perfect sub. You didn't want to have to make decisions – you were happy with whatever they two decided on. It also put some pressure on Alexia and Jenni making sure you were looked after. The only time you didn't need them was when you were on the pitch. If it was for training or at a game didn't matter – you were a beast on the green. You played defense but you could also pass as a midfielder. You looked up to Lucy Bronze your whole career and even to this day a praise from Lucy let you smile light up a whole city. You came to Barcelona before Lucy but at the time the two of you were playing on international level for quite some time – even frustrating the spanish team together with Millie and Rachel. So when the english defender joined you in Barcelona with Keira following too you were ecstatic. Up to the point where Alexia REALLY had to stay calm and not let the jealousy she felt take over making the new signings feel welcome and treat them like everyone else. It was so hard for her – for weeks she only heard “Lucy here” - “Keira there” - “Can't we sign Tooney too?”. Jenni only just laughed when Alexia called her to vent as she was waiting for you to finish training. The moment she saw how you jumped into Lucys arms picking them up (making Alexia pick them up since you lost your license for six month because of speeding) the blonde excuse herself quickly speeddailing Jenni the second she turned around. Of course the Madrista just laughed tears when Alexia ranted about how easily Lucy caught you not even looking just catching you – to Lucys defense.. she had years of training. Alexias mood turned instantly when she learned that Lucy and Keira were dating and you were basically their adopted kid. You helped them settle into the spanish lifestyle and the spanish play. It was mesmerizing to watch the connection Lucy, you and Keira had on the pitch. Lucy pushed you to put yourself more out there on the pitch to make yourself available and get more into plays. Keira tickled that last piece out of you that everyone knew you had in you but were too shy to commit to it. But the second you sit down in Alexias Cupra the door closed behind you you immediately fell back into letting Alexia taking control letting her making decisions like dinner, planning the rest of the day or movie choices.
Just as yo were about to bite into your sandwich Alexias phone pinged with a new message making you look up with a mix of excitement and deer caught in the head light. The blonde on the other Hand decided to take another sip of her coffee before picking her phone up reading the message humming in acknowledgement.
“Jenni here?” you asked your excitement visible in your voice
“Eat Cari…” was the only thing Alexia said after she put her phone back down
“Alexia” you whined not satisfied with her answer
“Cariño” the blonde warned and you begrudgingly took a bite of your chicken sandwich
“You really are a child sometimes” Alexia rolled her eyes smiling as she reached over the table removing some sauce with her thumb from your cheek
“And you are annoying” you shot back your mouth full
“And if YOU don’t watch it Bebé” the blonde raised her eyebrow at you
“Lo siento” you mumbled
“Hm” Alexia hummed again seeing how most of the sandwich was gone now so she decided to let you of the hook
“Jenni landed safely in Barcelona sí” the blonde said calmly knowing the second you would hear her confirmation you would run
Of course she was right. She wasn’t even finishing talking before you shot out of your chair weaseling your way through the tables that were between you and the arrival area before jumping over the cafés rails ducking through the sea of passengers. Alexia huffed lightly as she watched you dodging a group of Asians by basically jumping over their luggage dancing around the people. She knew she’ll find you pressed against the barrier between the luggage claim and arrival area later – if not the police would be her next stop. Wouldn’t be the first time you’d be get picked up by the airport police. The first time Jenni came back from Mexico you jumped over the barrier before Alexia could get a hold on you and you got tackled to the ground resulting in two games on the bench because you got a concussion. Since then you only leaned so far over the rails that you glance inside the baggage claim area whenever the automatic doors opened. Just as she thought Alexia found you standing up on the second rail to get a good glance inside when she finally made it over to you.
“Cari… get down” Alexia scolded you glancing around if anyone noticed you
“But then I can’t see…” you grumbled
“You’ll see her the second she gets out here” the blonde said firmly
“Ale… I’m 1.60… I don’t see shit if I’m not having a higher point of view” you grumbled as your girlfriend gently but firmly pulled on your shirt signaling you to come down again
“I know Bebé…” Alexia chuckled pulling you into her side
You were by far the smallest in the whole squad but that didn’t stop you from being an amazing hotheaded football player. You often used your height to your advantage zooming around the bigger players (Alexia herself including) or simply slipping through their arms (or legs in Jennis or Wendie Renards case). Jenni often teases you by using you as a bar table easily leaning on your head with your standing there huffing and puffing and pouting. You also never backed down from a challenge or a dare. Which mostly resulted in Alexia having to step in and either pull you away from an opponent or get in between you and the ref when you decided to “voice your concerns” once again.
“I think I see her” you exclaimed excited starting to jump and your blonde girlfriend had to step in once again by grabbing your shoulders holding you down as she saw the police glancing over
“Cariño… if you can’t behave I’ll look you in the car” Alexia grumbles not wanting to attract more attention that you already had
Your answer was a low pitiful whimper knowing that Ale would pull through with it. Alexia could feel the excitement radiating off you so she just pulled you flush against her front starting to whisper sweet praises into your ear
“Be good Cari and I promise Jenni and I take care of you later…” she whispered getting you to calm down immediately “… that’s it…. I know it’s hard but you’re such a good girl if you want to be”
After what felt like forever for you you saw that familiar silhouette and black hair of Jenni who had a backpack over her shoulder pulling a suitcase after her. Alexia kept hold of you until Jenni exit the baggage claim area stepping out to the public space. The second you felt the blondes hold loosen you shot forward jumping into the dark haired ones arm koala hugging her while she easily caught you with one arm.
“Missed you” you mumbled into her neck where you pressed your nose into her skin inhaling her sweet scent
“Yo también te extrañé bebé” Jenni chuckled while Alexia followed you gracefully
Jenni let go of her suitcase holding her arm out for the blonde to step into the embrace. Alexia pressed a sweet kiss to the corner of her girlfriends mouth smiling knowingly
“Someone missed you” the blonde smiled letting the older one pulling her into her side
“At least one of you” the lanky spaniard teased kissing Alexia softly feeling how you tighten your hold on her frame
“Didn’t want to spoil you” Alexia smirked “Your ego is big enough as it is”
“Not only my ego” Jenni smirked wriggling her eyebrows making Alexia laugh
“Pervertida” the blonde punched her partner playfully
“Only for you” the older one snorted “Cari… come on… let go so we can go home”
“Nu uh” you sighed into Jennis neck completely happy with where you were
“I can’t…” Jenni started but then just groaned knowing there wasn’t any use in arguing “… fine”
“Softie” Alexia mumbled under her breath as she grabbed the handle of Jennis suitcase pulling it behind her not leaving Jennis side
Getting you to let go of Jenni was a task on it’s own. You fought tooth and nail when you should get in the backseat while Jenni was about to get into the passenger seat. THEN you complained that Alexia got into the drivers seat until the blonde snapped at you that someone HAS to drive but you just quipped up that there were always Taxis. Jenni had a hard time hiding her laughter her body shaking quietly while Alexia and you argued over how to get back home. It got to the point where the dark haired one had to step in seeing how both of her girlfriends got frustrated with each other by just fishing the car keys out of Ales fingers pointing to the back seat where you and the blonde climbed in.
“Cariño” Jenni said once the door was shut behind you three her her voice stern making you flinch “… down”
You immediately sunk to your knees hanging your head low making Alexia turn around in surprise as she was walking in front of you two
“What?” the blonde asked confused
“You really think I would let her behavior slide? Acting like a brat in public” the dark haired one growled as she walked passed you “…. I also won’t let tolerate your behavior… so you better strip and be bend over the bed when I make my way into the bedroom”
With that Jenni was gone. She walked through the living room into the kitchen smirking to herself when she heard Alexia scrambling down the hallway. She made her way back to you a cup of hot tea in her hands
“What should I do with you Cari….” the older one mused “… you know I actually wanted to reward you for being so good and well behaved the last two weeks… Alexia and I share everything you know… a house… a life… you… she told me how good you were doing… that you DESERVE a reward… but you just had to act up again didn’t you…”
She circled your kneeling form while she touched you lightly teasing you trying to get a reaction from you – but you knew better. You knew the second you’d react she’d strike like a King Cobra striking at it’s prey.
“Hm…” Jenni hummed surprised “… nothing to say?”
The lanky one waited three seconds until she spoke again “Vale… you’ll come around at one point – I’ll check in with you once I dealt with Alexia”
You whimpered quietly when you heard Jennis feet padding down the corridor.
The next hours where pure hell for you. You heard everything since Jenni left the bedroom door partly open. You heard how Jennis hand connected with Alexias ass over and over again. How the blondes pained grunts turned into pleasured pants and moans. You heard Jennis quiet murmurs not understanding what she said but just hearing her mumble things to Alexia not you pained you. How the blonde reacted to the older ones words. The quiet moans the louder groans. You heard the handcuffs click shut you heard the harness buckles snap close. You knew what Jenni was doing with and to Alexia. It was the usual re-establishment of Jennis dominance. The dark haired one made sure both of you knew who was calling the shots. Her. Jenni Hermoso. Alexia might be La Reina. You might be called La Duquesa. But Jenni was the one making both of you kneel.
You heard Alexia whimper and whine. You heard her begging for more and for Jenni to stop. It came to the point where you were teething on the edge of it getting too much. You knew you were allowed to make yourself known if it really was getting too much but you weren’t sure how. You knew the second Jenni pushed the head of the strap into Alexia. At the guttural moan that left the blondes throat you even knew WHICH strap the dark haired one used. The way the blonde screamed Jennis name when she came told you it was the last orgasm for the time being for Alexia.
A few minutes later you heard the low squeak of the bedroom door getting opened
“Look at that…” you heard Jennis voice “… looks like you can behave after all”
You still didn’t dare to move a muscle not knowing if the older one was testing you but she got you out of your misery quickly
“With me” the dark haired spaniard said simply already on her way back to the bedroom
“Jenni” you whispered quietly looking up carefully
“Hm?” your girlfriend turned around and eyebrow raised in question
“I think my knees died” you admitted shyly
Jenni needed a second to process the information before she turned around again
“Then crawl” you heard her as you entered the bedroom again and as humiliating as it was – you knew you better get in that room quickly otherwise she’d make you pay for it.
“Took you long enough” Jenni said once you made it inside your shared bedroom “… bed”
You winced slightly your muscles arching from the uncomfortable position she left you in as you ungracefully got on the bed. You didn’t know what to do so you just settled next to Alexia whose body was covered in a thin layer of sweat her hair in a messy bun some of them sticking to her forehead. The blonde had a satisfied smile on her face her breathing still a little bit labored. You could see Jennis marks on her neck her chest even her thighs. You could see that Alexias ass had a nice shade of red and that scared you of what would happen to you.
“Don’t worry Cari…. I know it’s not your thing” Jenni pulled you out of your thoughts like she could read them “… you asked for something the last time we spoke about sex… would that still be something you’d be interested in?”
You looked at her with wide eyes like someone was holding you t gunpoint
“That’s a no then” the black haired woman mumbled
“I just…” you stuttered but then didn’t know how to voice your feelings
“Uncertain? Scared?” Jenni tried to help you out
“Yes… no… yes” you whined getting overwhelmed
“We’ll revisit the topic later…” the older one said calmly starting to pull your shirt over your head unceremoniously “… now… we still have some boundaries to set”
Alexia watched interested how Jenni got you out of your clothes before she push you face forward into the mattress
“Since you love talking back to Alexia so much… use your mouth” Jenni grumbled pushing you towards the blonde again
“I…” you stumbled over your words and before you found yourself in between Alexias legs her glistening pussy centimeters away from your face
“Get to work” your girlfriend growled from above you her hand between your shoulder blades while Alexias hand found the back of your head
You wriggled forward as much as the restraining of your girlfriends let you move so you could press a soft kiss to the blondes pubic bone making her growl
“Stop it and do what you’re supposed to do… didn’t you hear Jenni?” Alexia growled darkly knowing that you find it quite turning on
“Sí La Reina” you mumbled quickly before you started to push your tongue inside her warm wet pussy
“Fucking finally” the blonde moaned and you knew thanks to Jenni it wouldn’t take long to make her come if you did it the right way.
Which meant constant pressure even if your jaw hurt or cramped. You knew you only had a small window of getting it just right otherwise Alexia would get impatient and then you would spend literally hours in this position. What you didn’t expect was that this time Jenni wouldn’t just watch like she usually did. No, this time she decided to get involved too. Her weight still held you down her hand still between your shoulder blades but her OTHER hand – you forgot with your task that both your girlfriends had two hands. So the second you felt Jenni hand in between your legs you jolted forward into Alexias cunt making her groan.
“What Cari … you didn’t forgot about me did you now?” the older one teased you feeling how wet you already became “… so wet…. I presume that’s for me this time?”
You moaned against Alexias middle making her groan deeply her hand tightening in your hair as Jenni started to draw light circles on your outer lips
“That’s my good girl” Jenni smirked “… make Alexia come – then I’ll decide if and how often you’ll come”
“Jenni” you heard Alexia keen above you feeling how close she was – tasting how close she was
“It’s okay Ale…” Jenni said softly “… come”
Alexias nails digged into your scalp holding you in place as she rocked harshly against your face. You held still and let the blonde use your tongue making herself come on it.
“Bona noia” Jenni praised Alexia softly and even you could hear the Madrid accent when she spoke catalan “… was she good to you? Does she deserve the reward we talked about?”
“Sí” the blonde panted out
“Bueno… you’re lucky Cari” the dark haired smirked “Don’t you want to thank her?”
You didn’t know what Jenni expected from you so you just stayed still while she continued to gently tease your entrance. Alexia was the one showing pity on you in the end pulling your face away from her cunt gently coaxing you upwards so you laid on top of her as she kissed you gently
“You trust Jenni and I sí?” she asked you softly in between kisses
“Mhm” you confirmed enjoying the change of pace
“Bueno…” the catalan smiled “… I promise you’ll enjoy it”
Alexia distracted you just long enough that Jenni could strap up again know kneeling behind you her large Hand on the small of your back
“First you gonna come on my strap Bebé…” Jenni said her voice low “… you still acted like a spoiled brat… so you’ll just take it”
Jenni saw and Alexia felt how you immediately tensed up. The catalan started to kiss you again trying to sooth your anxiety while the Madrista started to gently stroke over your back
“You can take it Cariño” the lanky one said softly “… I wouldn’t even consider it if I had any doubts… if you feel too overwhelmed – you remember your safe word sí?”
“Mhm…” you nodded breaking the kiss to lean your head against Alexias collarbone
“Words Cari…” Jenni urged you
“Pine” you mumbled
“Good girl” the older one said leaning down pressing a kiss to your spine “… what if you need a break?”
“Dallas” you whimpered your mind already started racing again
“You can take it Bebé” the Madrista said gently caressing your back pushing her hips forward nudging the tip of the strap inside your tight heat
You whimpered trying to move forward and away but Alexia held you in place by your hips not letting you get away
“If you need to…” Jenni smirked finding the blondes eyes over your shoulder “… just bite Alexia”
The blonde quickly flipped her girlfriend off before she started to praise you while the dark haired spaniard pushed steadily forward stretching you to the point where you were about to break when Jenni finally bottomed out
“Mierda Alexia…” Jenni groaned her voice dark with lust “… fuck she looks so good… so so good”
Alexia was more occupied with making sure you were okay pressing kisses to your temple as Jenni stroked over your back giving you a minute to adjust. The second the older one felt your muscles relax under her hands she started to move. Pull out. Thrusting back into you. This was the Jenni you loved. The Jenni who used you to her satisfaction but still was looking out for your well-being and your satisfaction. In the beginning her thrusts were slow but powerful. The more she felt you relax, the more you accepted her the faster and harder her trusts became. With each thrust Jenni pushed you forward to the point where Alexia basically got fucked through you the whole bed moving. The Madrista lost herself in the sensation even more when even Alexia started to moan while you just tried to hold on somehow.
“Jenni” you begged feeling your orgasm approaching
“First me…” Jenni growled “… then you”
“Por favor” you begged pitifully
“First ME” the dark haired one growled darkly
“Ale” you cried out
“Ssssshhhh Cari….” the blonde tried to sooth you “… you can hold it… you did it for me… you can do it for Jenni too”
“I can’t…” you’re voice breaking “… I can’t… I can’t… I…”
Suddenly Jenni stopped. You were so close and she just… stopped
“Oh so you can for her but not for me?” Jenni asked her voice on the edge of angry
“I…” you tried to get some air into your lungs
“Cari…?” the Madrista asked now concerned
“Jenni….” you panted gripping blindly onto anything trying to ground yourself
“Come” Jenni demanded searching for solution to your misery
“Ale…” you begged
“Come Cariño…” the blonde said softly kissing every inch of your face she could reach
With the permission and the extra trust Jenni provided you with you came. You came hard. Not the black out squirting hard – that Jenni and Alexia definitely could provide – but hard.
“Buena chica” the older one said gently seeing your body trembling between hers and Alexias
“Jenni” your blonde girlfriend said lowly “… you really want to…”
“Let’s try it…” the black haired spaniard answered just as quietly “… she let go… she got all the bottled up feelings out”
“Are you sure?” Alexia asked again
“Yes… lets give her a minute” Jenni said calmly before carefully pulling out making you subconsciously groan
You came back came to it feeling Alexia draw lazy circles on your back
“Hi” you mumbled against her skin
“Hola” the blonde chuckled “Back with us?”
“That felt really good” you murmured and sighed deeply
“Hm…” Alexia hummed “… we noticed”
“How long…?” you asked ashamed
“A few minutes… Jenni’s still in the bathroom cleaning up” the catalan answered softly “… do you want to try anal Cari?”
“I’m not sure…” you mumbled
“What makes you question yourself?” Alexia asked trying to see if it was something solvable or if you just weren’t ready
“What if I don’t like it?” you started to get uneasy
“Then we stop…” the blonde answered easily “… anal isn’t something you get… used to… either you like it and explore it more or you don’t like it”
“You like it…” you said as a matter of fact
“Not always… I enjoy it some days and in general yes…” Alexia answered honestly “… but there are times where I’m just not in the mood”
“Can you…?” you asked carefully
“You don’t trust Jenni with it?” the catalan asked surprised having spotted Jenni already leaning in the doorframe
“I do…” you said quickly
“But…” the blonde pressed the matter a little bit
“You… know how it feels” you admitted
“You think Jenni doesn’t?” Alexia chuckled after a minute
“No?” you looked confused
“Cari…. Believe me… she knows” the blonde pressed a loving kiss to your forehead smiling against your skin
“What… how…. What?” you got even more confused
“You think I don’t enjoy some experiences as well?” now Jenni made herself known smirking
“You never let…” you stuttered
“You just don’t pay enough attention Cari…” the older one snorted “… I don’t particularly enjoy getting fucked but I do enjoy some anal play”
“Oh…” you said embarrassed hiding your face
“If you don’t like it we stop okay Bebé” Jenni said gently after she laid down next to Alexia and you pulling you in between the two
This time it started out slow and sensual. Both of them wanted to make sure you were completely relaxed and comfortable. Four hands started to explore your body again. Soft strokes. Gentle kisses. You felt yourself falling deeper into this completely relaxed state of body and mind. That was until you felt Jenni grab your ass cheek not roughly but firmly
“Relax Cariño” Alexia whispered against your lips “Trust us”
You sagged back against Jenni silently confirming that you indeed trust them . Again the Madrista grabbed your ass cheek and this time you flinched a little but didn’t jump like before. Jenni kissed and nipped at you shoulder blade letting her hand wander around inching closer to were she wanted to be since the moment you brought it up. She gathered some of your juices up gently spreading it around your virgin hole. She repeated the action over and over again until she felt you relax under her hands.
“Ready Cari?” Jenni mumbled against your back Alexia claiming the front of your body
“I think so…” you said in awe half coherent state
“Ale…” the older one murmured and immediately the blonde pulled your leg over her hip holding it there opening you up for the Madrista
“Relax Cariño” Jenni pressed kisses to your skin while she gently but firmly pushed her index finger into your tight hole
You grunted when you first felt Jennis finger breach your tight muscle ring not knowing if you liked it or not
“Ssssshhhh… you’re doing so good Bebé” the dark haired one hushed you gently pushing her finger further into your tight asshole
“Feels weird” you grunted
“That’s normal Cari…” Alexia smiled softly “… but still okay sí?”
“Sí” you confirmed
“Bueno” the blonde kissed you again still holding your leg over her waist
You felt Jenni pull her finger back a little bit before she pushed back in every time a little deeper. After a while you felt how you started to enjoy the things that your girlfriends did to and with you so you let yourself fall letting them take care of you
“There we go…” Jenni whispered the praise into your ear feeling how you relaxed
She tried a second finger when she felt you getting lose but quickly decided against it feeling you tense immediately. You let your girlfriends manipulate your body into a deep state of white mind that at some point you were so far gone that Alexia stopped Jenni convincing her to just let them enjoy the moment. You floated on the cloud of submission that wasn’t new to you but it was extremely rare that you reached that level.
Jenni and Alexia made sure you could enjoy that state for as long as possible. The transition from your submissive state to sleep was blurred and your girlfriends decided to just let you sleep instead waking you up to talk about the new experience. You just slept through the night just feeling happy and save in between your girlfriends.
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things that didn't make it into the poinsettia video
in interviews paul ecke iii keeps making baffling comparisons to other industries/corporations like intel and the auto industry ("All they have to do is make good cars that don't break down. Mine is a far more complicated business.")
this site claims that juan balme assigned the scientific name euphorbia pulcherrima in the 1600s (binomial species names were pioneered in the 1750s)
one article claims that the aztec winter festival that used poinsettias is "fiesta de la veintena" ("festival of the 20th"????) (again one must assume that this is. not the precolonial name). this (shockingly) does not seem to be the name of an actual event. it seems like they just googled "aztec festival" and found something about the festivals on the 20th (i.e. last) days of the aztec months (cf. "la fiesta de la veintena de quecholli"--ie the festival of the 20th of quecholli) and decided to just... roll with it and assume nobody would fact-check or want further details??
wikipedia's citation for the claim about the legend of pepita/maria (reference 29 on the poinsettia page at the time of writing) is this article, which. literally does not mention the legend at all
i went through juan balme giraud's bibliography (incidentally a couple articles in that list seem to be nonextant save for being cited in other publications) and there sure is no mention of poinsettias, but he did write about how hawthorn tea makes you piss hard
im obsessed with this vox video on the history of poinsettias where they parrot the claim that franciscan friars grew poinsettias for nativity scenes and illlustrate this by. showing a nativity painting and having poinsettias manifest around it. because there are no actual depictions of the friars doing this. because it isnt true
according to wikipedia "Nothing is known about pollination in wild poinsettias" (wiki's source) which makes the "grew through a crack in willdenow's greenhouse" thing even funnier
quote from paul ecke iii re declining sales of poinsettias: "I know people’s 401(k)s are 201(k)s now. But if I can go buy a poinsettia for $10 or $20 and it makes me feel good at Christmas -- that’s worth it." he's so ANNOYING
multiple sources (incl. the university of illinois poinsettia history page) call william prescott a "horticulturist" or "botanist". He Wasn't One,
multiple articles say that poinsettias are the REASON red and green are the christmas colours. hello???
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Once Upon a Lamp - list of characters
In honor of Once Upon a Studio turning one year old
EXT. THE STEVE JOBS BUILDING - EARLY EVENING
The Adventures of André and Wally B.
André
Wally B.
Luxo Jr.
Luxo Jr.
Luxo Sr.
Red’s Dream
Lumpy
Red
Tin Toy
Tinny
Gumbo
Flip ‘n Beth
Ace
Clocky
Spot
Zoo Train
Chrome Dome
Rallye Guy
Fire Hydrant
Helicopter Sheep
Toypot
Frodo
Bouncy
Eben’s Car
Les
RenderMan
Knick Knack
Knick
Sunny Miami
Sunny Florida
Sunny Egypt
Sunny Jamaica
Sunny Palm Springs
Sunny Israel
Surf Death Valley
Sunny Atlantis
Toy Story (Toys)
Woody
Buzz Lightyear
Jessie
Mr. Potato Head
Slinky Dog
Rex
Hamm
Bo Peep
Mrs. Potato Head
Bullseye
Mr. Pricklepants
Dolly
Trixie
Buttercup
Chuckles
Stinky Pete
Barbie
Ken
Lots-o-Huggin’ Bear
Big Baby
Twitch
Stretch
Chunk
Sparks
Chatter Telephone
Bookworm
Peas-in-a-Pod
Forky
Giggle McDimples
Ducky
Bunny
Duke Caboom
Gabby Gabby
The Dummies
Billy, Goat, and Gruff
Toy Story (Human side)
Andy Davis
Mrs. Davis
Molly Davis
Sid Phillips
Hannah Phillips
Bonnie Anderson
Bonnie’s Mom
Bonnie’s Dad
Buster
Scud
Geri’s Game
Geri
A Bug’s Life
Flik
Hopper
Princess Atta
Princess Dot
The Queen
Molt
Slim
Heimlich
Francis
Manny
Gypsy
Rosie
Tuck
Roll
P.T. Flea
Dim
Mr. Soil
Dr. Flora
Thorny
Cornelius
Thumper
Aphie
For the Birds
Bluebird Flock
Gawky Bird
Buzz Lightyear of Star Command
Commander Nebula
Mira Nova
XR
Booster Sinclair Munchapper
Warp Darkmatter
Gravitina
N0S-4-A2
XL
Monsters, Inc.
James P. Sullivan
Mike Wazowski
Boo
Celia Mae
Randall Boggs
Henry J. Waternoose
Johnny Worthington
Scott “Squishy” Squibbles
Don Carlton
Terri and Terry Perry
Art
Tylor Tuskman
Val Little
Fritz
Katherine “Cutter” Sterns
Duncan P. Anderson
Roz
Yeti
Jeff Fungus
Banana Bread
Roger Rogers
Suzy “Sunny” Sunshine
Finding Nemo
Marlin
Dory
Nemo
Hank
Boundin’
Jackalope
Lamb
The Incredibles
Bob Parr
Helen Parr
Violet Parr
Dashiell Parr
Jack-Jack Parr
Lucius Best
Edna Mode (E)
Buddy Pine
Winston Deavor
Evelyn Deavor
Mirage
Rick Dicker
Voyd
One Man Band
Bass
Treble
Tippy
THX
Tex
Cars
Lightning McQueen
Tow Mater
Cruz Ramirez
Lifted
Stu
Mr. B
Ratatouille
Remy
Alfredo Linguini
Chef Skinner
Colette Tatou
Django
Emile
Anton Ego
Presto
Presto DiGiotagione
Alec Azam
WALL-E
WALL-E
EVE
Captain B. McCrea
John
Mary
M-O
GO-4
The Defective Robots
Hal the Cockroach
Partly Cloudy
Gus
Peck
Up
Carl Fredricksen
Russell
Dug
Charles Muntz
Alpha
Beta
Gamma
Kevin
Kevin’s Babies
Day & Night
Day
Night
La Luna
Bambino
Papà
Nonno
Brave
Merida
Elinor
Fergus
Hamish
Hupert
Harris
Fergus’ Dogs
Angus
The Witch
Maudie
Lord MacGuffin
Lord Macintosh
Lord Dingwall
Young MacGuffin
Young Macintosh
Wee Dingwall
The Witch’s Crow
Conan the Clan Dingwall Hunk
The Blue Umbrella
Blue
Red
Lava
Uku
Lele
Inside Out (Mindscape)
Joy
Sadness
Anger
Fear
Disgust
Anxiety
Envy
Ennui
Embarrassment
Nostalgia
Inside Out (Humans)
Riley Andersen
Jill Andersen
Bill Andersen
Grace Hsieh
Bree Young
Valentina Ortiz
Dani
Ally
Sofia
Nour
Coach Roberts
Sanjay’s Super Team
Sanjay
Sanjay’s Father
Hanuman
Durga
Vishnu
The Good Dinosaur
Arlo
Spot
Henry
Ida
Buck
Libby
Nash
Ramsey
Butch
Thunderclap
Downpour
Coldfront
Frostbite
Windgust
Bubbha
Lurleane
Pervis
Earl
Forrest Woodbush
Fury
Destructor
Dream Crusher
Debbie
Piper
Piper
Lou
Lou
J.J.
Coco (Land of the Living)
Miguel Rivera
Dante
Abuelita Elena Rivera
Enrique Rivera (Papá)
Luisa Rivera (Mamá)
Tío Berto Rivera
Tía Carmen Rivera
Tía Gloria Rivera
Abuelito Franco Rivera
Abel Rivera
Rosa Rivera
Socorro Rivera
Benny Rivera
Manny Rivera
Coco (Land of the Dead)
Papá Héctor Rivera
Ernesto de la Cruz
Mamá Imelda Rivera
Pepita
Mamá Coco Rivera
Papá Julio Rivera
Tía Rosita Rivera
Tía Victoria Rivera
Tío Óscar Rivera
Tío Felipe Rivera
Bao
Mom
Son
Dad
Cindy
Purl
Purl
Lacy
Office Bros.
Office Ladies
Kitbull
Kitbull
Dog
Smash and Grab
Smash
Grab
Float
Father
Son
Wind
Ellis
Ellis’ Grandma
Onward
Ian Lightfoot
Barley Lightfoot
Laurel Lightfoot
Corey
Colt Bronco
Blazey
Burrow
Rabbit
Badger Landlord
The Rabbit’s Neighbors
Soul (Living World)
Joe Gardener
Libba Gardener
Dez
Dorothea Williams
Curley Baker
Miho Akage
Connie
Melba
Lulu
Soul (The Great Before)
22
Moonwind
Terry
Counselor Jerry A
Counselor Jerry B
Loop
Renee
Marcus
Out
Greg
Jim
Manuel
Greg’s Parents
Gigi
Luca
Luca Paguro
Alberto Scorfano
Giulia Marcovaldo
Ercole Visconti
Massimo Marcovaldo
Daniela Paguro
Lorenzo Paguro
Grandma Libera Paguro
Ciccio
Guido
Machiavelli
Nona
Nona
Renee
Twenty-Something
Gia
Nicole
Turning Red
Meilin Lee
Ming Lee
Miriam Mendelsohn
Abby Park
Priya Mangal
Tyler Nguyen-Baker
Jin Lee
Grandma Wu Lee
Auntie Chen
Lily
Helen
Auntie Ping
Mr. Gao
4*Town
Lightyear
Izzy Hawthorne
Sox
Mo Morrison
Darby Steel
Commander Cal Burnside
Alisha Hawthorne
Kiko Hawthorne
Elemental
Ember Lumen
Wade Ripple
Bernie Lumen
Cinder Lumen
Gale Cumulus
Fern Grouchwood
Clod
Brook Ripple
Harold Ripple
Alan Ripple
Lake Ripple
Eddy Ripple
Marco Ripple
Polo Ripple
Ghibli
Self
Self
Win or Lose
Coach Dan
Vanessa
Rochelle
Baseball Team
Elio
Elio Solis
Olga Solis
Ambassador Questa
Ambassador Grigon
Glordon
Ooooo
Hoppers
Mabel
King George
#pixar animation studios#once upon a studio#pixar shorts#toy story#a bug's life#monsters inc#finding nemo#the incredibles#cars 2006#ratatouille#wall e#up 2009#brave 2012#inside out#the good dinosaur#coco 2017#onward 2020#soul 2020#luca 2021#turning red#lightyear 2022#elemental 2023#elio 2025
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"En su libro 'Loin de moi' Clément Rosset cuenta esta historia: un impresor hereda el negocio que su padre. Al día siguiente del funeral, al hacer arqueo de la imprenta, encuentra un sobre en que dice: "No abrir". Respeta estas palabras y resiste seis años sin abrirlo. Por fin, no puede más y un día lo abre. Dentro encuentra un montón de etiquetas destinadas a los clientes en las que pone "No abrir". Rosset comenta que esta anécdota ilustra la decepción que se produce siempre al intentar captar el yo secreto, íntimo, de uno mismo o de otro, porque ese yo no existe"
- Diarios, Iñaki Uriarte. Editorial Pepitas de Calabaza.
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I haven’t written anything (not school related) in years (since elementary), but I wanted to try it again, feel free to give advice in the comments! (English is evidently not my first language btw, please tell me if there’s an error in the comments 🙇♀️)
It’s an LMK/JTTW AU, Wukong and Mac had never met each other… until now!
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A Shadow, a King & a Cave
Everyone has already heard the story, the Handsome Monkey King wrecks havoc in heaven after being invited to live with the gods only to be deceived, humiliated and then burned by them, but when he makes them pay, even managing to almost dethrone the Jade Emperor himself! He is imprisoned under Five-Finger Mountain, rendered almost completely immobile and forced to eat iron and drink molten copper, remaining alone, until the end of time or until the gods decide that he has been imprisoned long enough.
He had already come to terms with the fact that he was going to be lonely for all that time, no one had showed up to save him before and he was pretty sure no one was coming now, that’s exactly the reason why he was so confused with the moving shadow that started coming from time to time to the inside of the mountain. Now, he wasn’t a fool, he gained some cool powers a while ago that let him see through lies and stuff like that, so he knew his mind wasn’t playing tricks on him with the moving shadow, it was definitely a demon. A wary one. Not even the servants who force-fed him had noticed it.
Months passed and the shadow seemed to come more and more often, perhaps more confident knowing that the prisoner could barely move a hand, which was a small relief for Wukong since that shadow seemed to be the only entertainment he would have in centuries. So, without much to lose, he decided to start talking to them.
It started with a simple greeting, he ultimately wanted more but was afraid to scare away the cautious shadow, though this took the demon by surprise anyway, getting fluffed up like an angry cat and disappearing from his sight. Wukong tried to stop him, but evidently he couldn't get very far. His only chance to have a buddy in his prison ruined by a damn hello. Just what one needs after a hundred years of loneliness.
But his sorrow would be relatively short, since only a few days passed when the shadow demon returned, this time with a peace offering, a peach. Seeing it, the King's face lit up completely, it seemed that all that time he had spent eating iron and swallowing copper no longer mattered, he could finally taste something other than metal, he had never been so happy to see a peach in his life... so it was very disappointing when the shadow left the fruit on the floor, right in front of him… where he couldn't reach it…
So fucking close and he couldn't even touch the damn fruit. Wukong had had enough, he was lonely, he hadn't spoken to anyone in a century, he hadn't eaten anything edible in years, he couldn't move and when he was so close to having even a little taste of what felt like freedom, HE CAN'T EVEN TOUCH IT.
La prisión del Rey y la Sombra que lo acompaña
Ya todos conocen la historia, el Apuesto Rey Mono crea caos en el cielo tras ser invitado a vivir con los dioses solo para ser engañado, humillado y después quemado por ellos, pero cuando él los hace pagar, ¡casi logrando destronar al mismísimo Rey de Jade! es encerrado bajo la montaña Wuwang, dejándolo casi completamente inmóvil y forzándolo a comer pepitas de hierro y beber cobre fundido, quedándose solo, hasta el fin de los tiempos o hasta que los dioses decidan que ya estuvo encerrado el tiempo suficiente.
Él ya había aceptado el hecho de que iba a estar solo durante todo ese tiempo, nadie había llegado a salvarlo antes y estaba bastante seguro de que nadie vendría ahora, esa es exactamente la razón por la que estaba tan confundido con una dichosa y movediza sombra que comenzaba a aparecer de vez en cuando dentro de la montaña. Ahora, él no era tonto, obtuvo algunos poderes geniales hace un tiempo que le permitían ver a través de mentiras y cosas así, así que sabía que su mente no le estaba jugando una mala pasada con esa sombra, definitivamente era un demonio. Uno un tanto cauteloso, ni los sirvientes que le alimentaban lo habían notado.
Pasaron los meses y la sobra parecía venir más y mas a menudo, tal vez más confiada al saber que el prisionero apenas y podía mover una mano, lo que fue un pequeño gran alivio para Wukong ya que esa sombra parecía ser el único entretenimiento que tendría en siglos. Así que, sin mucho que perder, decidió empezar a hablarle.
Empezó con un simple saludo, él en definitiva quería más pero temía espantar a la cautelosa sombra, pero esto tomó tan de sorpresa al demonio que se esponjó cómo un gato enojado y desapareció de su vista. Wukong intentó detenerlo, pero evidentemente no logró llegar muy lejos. Su única oportunidad de tener a un compañero en su prisión arruinada por un maldito saludo. Justo lo que uno necesita tras cien años de soledad.
Pero su pesar le duraría relativamente poco, pues solo pasaron unos días cuando el demonio de la sombra volvió, esta vez con una ofrenda de paz, un durazno. Al verlo la cara del Rey se iluminó por completo, parecía que todo ese tiempo que había pasado comiendo hierro y tragando cobre ya no importaban, por fin podría saborear otra cosa que no fuera un metal, nunca había estado tan feliz de ver un durazno en su vida… por lo que fue muy decepcionante cuando la sombra dejó el fruto en el piso, justo en frente de él, donde no lo podía alcanzar.
Tan jodidamente cerca y no podía ni tocar la maldita fruta. Wukong ya estaba harto, estaba solo, no había hablado con nadie en un siglo, no había comido nada comestible en años, so podía moverse y al momento de estar tan cerca de tener aunque sea una probadita de lo que se sentía cómo libertad, Y NO PUEDE NI TOCARLA.
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im certain you've talked about this before but pls pls pls pls gimme anything about mexican james potter !!!
al público lo que pidaaaa 🗣🗣
I’ve said this before but James knows how to dance pretty good, like, really good, he’s the kind of guy who knows how to dance cumbia like a pro, yk twirl and everything and also he’s the kind of person who dances with the tías y abuelas en las fiestas.
That being said, James dancing quebradita is a force to be reckoned with, Regulus made the mistake to accept James’ invitation to dance it once and James fucking throw him in the air like a rag doll lmaooo
His favorite chips are Chips fuego even if se enchila every time he eats them
He was one of those kids who always played soccer at recess and came home with his white shirt stained with dirt and red splashes of paupau jajajaj
Effie is a big fan of la virgencita and therefore James always has an estampita in his wallet (next to a pic of regulus lol)
When he is sad he listens to la gata bajo la lluvia on repeat 💀 I said what I said
He’s an amazing cook, he learned everything he knows from Effie, he even knows how to make tortillas A MANO (he’s a catch)
Remus makes fun of him because he likes ate de guayaba y pepitas, like an old man jajajaja
He will deny this until his dying day but he knows all the lyrics of las divinas’ nadie pasa de esta esquina, he begged Effie to buy him the pens with the pom poms on the top
His red convers are hanging on the light cable near his childhood home so even if he doesn’t live there anymore, a part of him remains
#I know I have more like many many more but my brain is fried rn#still hope it scratch that itch for mexa James!!!#ask#Mexican James Potter
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Homemade Yogurt Sponge-Cake SPA/ENG
@cannibal-in-a-can requested the recipe for this so here it is. (I was already planning on sharing it but I got excited that someone asked for it :] )
Additionally to what's in the recipe, there are elements that you can change (you could do this with almost any baking recipe), for example: you can use candied fruits instead of chocolate chips, or use brown sugar instead of the common sugar. You can put a little bit more of sugar than what the recipe indicates if you prefer it more sweet or on the contrary put a bit less.
The important elements of this cake (and most cakes) are the yogurt, eggs, yeast, flour, oil and carrot. You can add extracts, if you are celiac you perfectly can change the wheat flour with cornflour or rice flour (the rice one's a little better but with corn also taste good).
Text only version under the cut
ESPAÑOL/SPANISH
Bizcocho de Yogurt
Ingredientes:
Yogurt (limón/ natural) - 1 (usar recipiente para medir ingredientes)
Huevos - 3
Impulsor (levadura) - 15g
Harina - 3 medidas
Azúcar - 1 medida
Aceite de girasol - 1 medida
Ralladura de zanahoria - 2 medidas (o solo échale una zanahoria)
Pepitas de chocolate (opcional) - 1 medida
Elaboración:
Batir los huevos con el azúcar.
Añadir el yogurt y mezclar.
Añadir el aceite y mezclar.
Añadir la harina tamizada con el impulsor y mezclar bien.
Añadir la ralladura (y las pepitas) y mezclar.
Engrasar y enharinar el molde, verter la mezcla en el molde.
Precalentar el horno 180º C (360º F) hornear 30-40 mins.
Nota adicional:
Puedes usar yogurt griego, pero recomendaría añadir 1-2 cucharaditas de limón o extracto de vainilla.
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Yogurt Sponge-Cake
Ingredients:
Yogurt (lemon/natural) - 1 (use the recipient to measure the ingredients)
Eggs - 3
Yeast (leaven) - 15g
Flour - 3 measures
Sugar - 1 measure
Sunflower oil - 1 measure
Grated carrot - 2 measure (or just one carrot)
Chocolate chips (optional) - 1 measure
Elaboration:
Beat the eggs with the sugar.
Add the yogurt and mix.
Add the oil and mix.
Add the flour sifted together with the yeast and mix well.
Add the grated carrot (and chocolate chips) and mix.
Grease and flour the mold, pour the mixture into the mold.
Preheat the oven 180º C (360º F) bake 30-40 mins.
Additional note:
You can use greek yogurt but I would recommend adding 1-2 teaspoons of lemon or vanilla extract.
#lyna stuff#recipe#sponge cake recipe#receta de bizcocho#bizcocho#sponge cake#I spend the whole night awake making this because I thought it wouldn't take too long :')#I haven't gone to sleep yet#lyna arts#Lyna Ferns
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He had been asleep for a week.
Yellowed bones no longer flashed with golden glimmers trying to take him from the Land of the Dead, to where the Forgotten went. No, they had faded within minutes of sending a beloved descendant back to Living world where he belonged, and had not been seen since. The Rivera family had seen to that, keeping a constant vigil if they weren't fending off half of the entire city from wanting to lay eyes upon the real musician de la Cruz had murdered. It took Pepita throwing some particularly daring reporters halfway across the city to drive home that they needed to be left alone. Their wayward family member was finally home, he didn't need to be badgered in what was likely the first proper rest he'd had in so long.
They didn't know, he'd been alone for so long
Imelda is there when Héctor finally cracks open his eyes, amethyst eyes filled only with confusion as he stares up at nothing in particular.
"Héctor?" Imelda frowns when his gaze seems to go right through her, and his confusion turns into fear.
"It hurts...why does it hurt.." The whimper breaks a heart long gone, and before she can say anything else he's gone, face going lax as he sleeps once again. He doesn't feel a small hand he used to spend hours trailing calloused fingers over take hold of his, squeezing his hand as tight as she could manage.
"Oh mi amor."
The pattern continues; sometimes, Héctor would slur a response to a conversation lost to time, and other times, he'd cry out for his family as he curled up in pain to please stop why does it hurt?. The rage Imelda had held onto for so long, against a husband who had never truly abandoned her, turned white hot as she and the rest of the family pieced together his phantom pains one stormy night.
Ernesto I don't feel well, please can we rest a day longer?
Why can't I go home? I've missed another meeting.
I don't want to party, I'm so tired Ernesto.
This is the last day, I am going home tonight. You don't need a sick man dragging you down.
Imelda stood out in the rain and screamed, the shame and heartbreak needing to find its way out before she shattered. He had died in so much pain, and she hadn't been there to save him.
Slowly, so very slowly, he comes back to them, comes back to the world as his bones start to get a little bit brighter. Julio is woodcarving by his bedside when Héctor opens his eyes, confused to see a slightly familiar ceiling instead of...whatever happened to the Forgotten. Someone is there, a thud sounding out when Héctor tries to say something, only managing a raspy cough as an unfamiliar man hovers over him. No, wait, Héctor knows him, right?
"Easy there amigo." Water is held to his lips that the musician drinks eagerly, realizing his son-in-law is holding him up by the time the glass empties. "It's good to see you awake."
"Eh?" Héctor can't quite recall much past the fog in his brain, so he settles for watching Julio gently prop him up before hurrying out of the room. His son-in-law comes back before long, a woman following behind him pausing in the doorway with a hand over her mouth.
This person, he knew this person.
"Melda?" Héctor still doesn't know if he's dreaming, but the small hand that takes his when he tries to reach out makes him slump in relief.
"Ssh, you need your rest." Ah his Imelda, tone gentle yet firm as she gently squeezes his hand, her other hand running through his hair for the first time in over a century. "You're safe."
"Is this a dream?" Exhaustion is already tugging at his foggy mind, but Héctor pushes against it to soak in the gentle touches, ones he spent years dreaming of.
"No, you're home, and I'm never letting you go." Her response is a whisper as she leans close, kissing his forehead. "Duerme mi amor." As he always had both in life and death, Héctor obeyed his wife, face going lax as he slipped back into unconsciousness. Julio says nothing as Imelda's mask cracks, tears dripping down her face as she ran a hand through matted hair with whispered promises of a future that lay ahead. She lets Julio guide her down to the bed, where she cradles Héctor as close as she dared without jostling him too much, lighting a bedside candle before leaving the room with a slight nod.
When he wakes in his wife's arms, Héctor knows it's not a dream, and can only smile.
#personal#coco 2017#héctor rivera#hector rivera#imelda rivera#julio rivera#this skeleton has a grip on my heart#poor fuckin' guy
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