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another-delta-lover · 6 months ago
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Hello I’m a stupid american who never got taught geography properly 😭 what’s the flag that looks like the texas flag but isn’t the texas flag in ur bio
DON'T YOU DARE CALL MY PRECIOUS CHILEAN FLAG
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THE TEXAN FLAG EVER AGAIN. YOU HEAR ME?!
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a-moon-eclipsed · 1 year ago
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alrighty lads,, if i get myself a permets-tu bracelet for my birthday, par the lovely @/amorseart on etsy, what colours are the MOSt exr?
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ofpd · 8 months ago
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in the audience for a production of fiddler that's about to start and the mezuzahs in the set are on the wrong side of the doors
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lucecolinauwu · 5 months ago
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I have decided that for my mental health, the fact that I am an emotional mess and a chaotic being that I will try to continue to do my random rants on whatever god puts on my mind while I am on my computer with an added disclaimer either on the top or bottom of any rants that I upload.
Why you may ask? because of my random and chaotic rants about whatever does help with my unstable mental health, but I don't want to simply ignore the issues in Venezuela either, so disclaimer and putting my first post in the situation as the first thing you see on my profile it is.
I will not be putting the most Venezuelan tags that are being used on Tumblr in any of my chaotic rants if any because I would like to keep those tags with the most news, experiences, and proof of what is happening as clean of other media that doesn't have anything to do with the situation as possible.
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thesebloodydays · 2 years ago
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The Waterloo chapters are taking me a really long time to read because
1: I suck at architectural and military vocabulary and looking at the English translation is not really helping me, either.
2: I have a terrible sense of direction and I am horrible with maps and geography in general.
3: I keep googling things and end up going down wikipedia rabbit holes.
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yemenicornerstore · 1 month ago
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estimateflorida · 4 months ago
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margueritehammerschmidt · 8 months ago
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pritivora26 · 8 months ago
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letsjonebenblog · 2 years ago
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felice-girlboss · 9 months ago
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Here your local native Spanish speaker more than willing to lend a hand to any fic writer who wants to include Spanish speaking scenes. Just DM me 🩷
As a Spanish speaker, it stresses me out when I'm reading a yr fic and there are scenes of Simón speaking bad Spanish or speaking the language but with slang from other countries that are not Venezuela.
Please, if you don't speak Spanish but you want to add scenes in your fic of him speaking the language, ask a Spanish speaker to read them and correct them if necessary.
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lwwife · 8 months ago
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heyyy i was eondering if you could write something where the reader is a single mom (maybe 4/5 y/o daughter or son) and is a nurse or teacher and she meets alexia putellas and idkkk you choose! thank youuj if you dooooo
La reina
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Fluff - alexia x reader first meeting
Word count: 1,666
A/n: The accents on the words were playing up so i’m sorry they’re absent and the spanish is a little butchered😭
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“Senorita (miss) Putellas?” You call out, turning the page on your clipboard. Two women make their way towards you. “Alba?” you ask them, smiling brightly.
“Si (yes)” the younger of the two women smiles.
“Hola (hello), come right through, I’ll prep you and the doctor shall be in any minute”.
“Vale, gracias (okay, thank you)” Alba and the older woman follow you to the examination room.
“And are you Madre (mother)?” You turn to the other woman.
“Si” she smiles, taking a seat on one of the chairs, and grabs Alba’s hand.
“Mi hermana (my sister) is coming too, she’s just running a little late.”
“No problem, what’s her name? I’ll tell the front desk to direct her here when she arrives” you tell her.
“Alexia” she smiles.
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“So as we proceed it’s very important that-“ the Doctor is suddenly interrupted by a frantic woman breaking through the door.
“Lo siento mucho hermana (I’m so sorry sister)” the woman speaks, slightly out of breath. The woman lowers her head slightly at the glare the Doctor gives her. You lift your head from your notes to see what the commotion is, and your jaw almost drops when your eyes lay on her. You lick your lips slightly and your eyes subtly scan over her body. She’s dressed in a matching tracksuit, a Barcelona badge plastered on both. That’s when you realise who she is. Alexia Putellas, la reina (the queen). Your 4-year-old daughter is infatuated with the footballer, posters plastered on her wall, backpacks, jerseys, and blankets with her face and red and blue splattered all over your house. “Lo siento” the woman whispers again, quietly taking a seat next to her mother. You let out a breathy laugh quietly and she catches your eyes as she lowers herself into the seat. You cover your mouth with your hand, holding in a laugh and she cracks a smile at you, lowering her head, red coating her cheeks slightly.
Throughout the rest of the consultation, you and Alexia, both catch each other staring, each quickly looking away each time. As the appointment comes to an end Alba, Eli, and the Doctor make their way to the door. You and Alexia behind them. She grabs the door, as the other three leave the room, stopping it from shutting. She turns to you, a shy smile on her face as she opens the door widely for you to walk through. You smile at her and lower your head, “Gracias (thank you)” you whisper.
“De nada, hermosa (you’re welcome, beautiful) she whispers, the complimentary word hardly audible. As you both exit the room she joins her family, as you come to the side of the Doctor.
“Alright Alba, we’ll see you next week” the Doctor smiles.
“Mucho gracias Doctor” she smiles back. As the trio make their way out of the practice, Alexia turns her head back slightly, she catches your eye, smiles softly and waves shyly before making her way out the door.
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“Mama!” your daughter whines out from the couch, her adorable baby voice still making you smile after these years. The four-year-old calls out again softly, “Mama?”
“Yes, carino? (sweetheart)” you call back. Next thing you know, you hear little footsteps running across the floor, and you feel a gentle tug on your pants. You turn around, met with the sight of your four-year-old, Isabella looking up at you, her favourite stuffed toy wrapped up in her arm. You smile softly at her and run your hand through her soft brown hair.
“What are you making mama?” she questions you, getting on her tippy toes to peek up at the kitchen counter.
“Tortillas bebe (baby)” she gasps at your answer.
“Those are my favourite mama, gracias” She hugs your leg, and you giggle at her slightly.
“Por supesto querida (of course darling)” You hold the back of her head as she cuddles into you. You look down at her, dressed in her Barcelona pyjamas you are reminded of your meeting with the Catalonian women earlier today. You crouch slightly and lift her up, placing her on the kitchen counter. “Guess who I saw today?”
“Quien mama (who)?” she questions. You smile at her speaking your native tongue. Since her dad moved back to England, her Spanish has improved.
“Alexia” you whisper.
“No!” she gasps, bringing her hands over her mouth.
“Si bebe (baby), she came to Mama’s work today”
“Woah! Did you get foto?” she asks you, eyebrows raised expectantly.
“No querida (darling), I was working” You run your hands through her hair again and smile at her.
“Can I meet her? I’ll come work with you on Monday!”
“She won’t be there then querida (darling), she was just there today”.
“Oh, that’s okay, I’ll see her when I play for Barcelona!” She smiles happily.
“That you will mi amor (my love)”
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“Querida (darling), what do you want?” you ask Isabella, standing in front of the display cabinet at your local café.
“Churros please mama” She sticks her tongue out the corner of her mouth excitedly.
“Vale (okay), do you want a drink?” but your daughter doesn’t answer, you turn to her to see she’s crouched down, fawning over a small and extremely fluffy dog.
“Le gustas (she likes you)” you hear a woman speak, and you lift your head, as does your daughter. Both of your mouths open.
“Woah” your daughter breathes out. Alexia smiles at your girl.
“Hola, como te ilamas? (Hello, what’s your name?)” Alexia crouches down to Isabella, still having not noticed you behind her.
“Isabella!” your daughter says proudly.
“Ah, Isabella, que bonito nombre (what a beautiful name)” Alexia smiles
“Gracias” Isabella smiles shyly, “Wait! Mama! Mama!” she tugs on your pants, “This is my mama”, she turns to Alexia, “You saw her yesterday! Mama say hi”.
Alexia stands back up, now face to face with you. She raises her eyebrows slightly, somewhat shocked to have seen you again. “Hola” she smiles.
“Hola” you reply, extremely shy.
“I’m glad to see you again,” she says, lowly. Isabella is now occupied with Alexia’s dog once again. “I never caught your name”.
“Y/n” you smile softly, still extremely nervous.
“Soy Alexia (I’m Alexia)” she replies.
“Trust me I know” you laugh. She smiles at you, showing her teeth. “Isabella loves you, you’re on her shirt” Alexia looks down, and spots her name and number spread across the young girl’s back. She smiles wide and turns back to you.
“Would you like to have a coffee with me, y/n?” Alexia asks you, her hands fiddling nervously.
“I um, well ah yes, si, why not?” you reply.
“Excelente, vale (Great, okay), uh, go take a seat I’ll grab the coffee.” She tells you.
“Oh no Alexia, I can get my own honestly it’s okay.” You object.
“Y/n, por favor (please)” She raises her eyebrows and places her hand on your arm, and suddenly you feel like you will do anything she asks.
“Vale (okay)” you smile.
“Isabella, would you like anything?” Alexia asks your daughter.
“No, it’s okay, mama getting me churro” She smiles up at her idol, before turning back to the puppy.
“Vale (okay)” Alexia laughs. You turn to go order your daughter her food when Alexia grabs your arm softly, “Y/n, I said I’ll get it”.
“Alexia, you really don’t have to, I can get Isabella’s”.
“I insist” she smiles, “por favour (please), sit down”.
You sigh at her, but smile nonetheless “Vale (okay)”
Alexia comes to the table you’ve chosen, with two coffees in hand and a plate of Churros balanced on her arm. You look at her, slightly impressed, and somewhat turned on at the sight of her arms on display.
“Gracias, Alexia, really,” you say to the Catalonian as she takes a seat opposite you. Your daughter is sitting next to you, the fluffy puppy on her lap, staring up at the young girl.
“por supuesto (of course)” she replies placing her hand on your arm once again, “Isabella, I have a surprise for you” she tells the young girl before sliding the churros over to her.
“Gracias Alexia! Mama, La Reina just bought me churros!” she whisper shouts to you.
You laugh softly at her cuteness, running your hand over her hair, “Aren’t you a lucky girl”, Alexia smiles softly at the site of the pair of you, finding your motherly role extremely attractive.
“Does she have a papa?” Alexia asks, and your eyes widen at her question. “Mierda, siento (shit, sorry), I uh, I just meant um” Alexia takes a deep breath and stops when she feels your warm hand on hers.
“We are separated, he lives in England. It’s just the two of us.” You tell her. Alexia grins at your response.
“Good… I mean, uh joder (fuck)” Isabella’s head whips up at her language.
“You owe me un euro (one euro) Alexia!”
“Isabella!” you snap. Alexia laughs, before handing your daughter the owed money. “Alexia!” you snap at her this time. Your daughter and Alexia look at each other and giggle.
“Lo siento (I’m sorry), y/n” she smirks at you. You roll your eyes playfully.
“How about you la Reina, anyone special for you?” you question her, hopeful the answer will be no.
“No, not at the moment,” she tells you. “Why do you ask? Are you interested?” she teases you, knocking her foot against your leg playfully. You stutter, unable to form a coherent sentence. “I’m kidding y/n”, she laughs. You smile at her, tight-lipped. “Although I can’t say I’d be opposed, eres increiblemente hermosa (you are incredibly beautiful)” She licks her lips and smiles at you once again and grabs your hand.
Your breath hitches, and it take you a good few seconds to compose yourself. You take a deep breath before speaking. “Would you like to come on a walk with us?” you ask her.
She rubs her thumb across the back of your hand, “I would love to” she whispers.
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A/n: I don’t speak Spanish so I apologise if I butchered, I tried my best😭
I hope you all enjoyed! As always, kind feedback, as well as questions, conversations, or requests are always welcome in my inbox!
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literaryvein-reblogs · 6 days ago
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Writing Basics: Antonyms
Antonym - a word that has an opposite meaning to another word.
Also known as a counterterm, the word “antonym” comes from a combination of two Greek terms: “anti,” which means “opposite,” and “-onym,” which comes from “onoma,” meaning “name.”
The word “antonym” is, in and of itself, an antonym: it is the opposite of a synonym, which is a word that has the same meaning as another word.
Antonyms are frequently adjectives like “hot” and “cold,” but they can also be nouns, adverbs, and prepositions. You can use a thesaurus or American English dictionary to find the counterterms for certain words.
Types of Antonyms
The main types of antonyms in the English language are:
Auto-antonym: An auto-antonym is a word that has two meanings, including one with an opposite meaning. It has several different names, including “contronym” and “Janus word.” Examples of auto-antonyms include “bound,” “dust,” “consult,” and “fast.”
Complementary antonyms: Also known as direct antonyms or contradictory antonyms, complementary antonyms are related words that are absolute opposites. They exist independently from one another and do not need the other term to exist. Examples of complementary antonyms include “night and day” and “inhale and exhale.”
Converse antonyms: Converse antonyms, or relational antonyms, are closely related words that can’t exist without each other. For example, “near” and “far” are converse antonyms because an object can’t be near without measuring it with something far away.
Graded: Graded antonyms show variations or grades between words with similar meanings. While “pleased,” “gratified,” “overjoyed,” and “content” all have a relational connection to “happy,” each has a different definition.
Antonym Examples
There are countless examples of the different types of antonyms.
Auto-antonym: “Dust,” when used as a verb, is an example of an auto-antonym. One definition means “to lightly cover with fine particles,” while the other means “to clean away light debris.” Here are two sentences that illustrate this difference: “He dusted the cookie with a fine layer of powdered sugar,” and “She dusted the fireplace mantle.”
Complementary antonyms: “The boy crossed the street” and “The girl walked to the curb” are examples of sentences with complementary antonyms. The subjects of both sentences are independent: The boy doesn’t exist as a condition of the girl.
Converse antonyms: “The pan was warm” and “The pan was cool to the touch” show how converse antonyms are relational opposites. The pan can’t be cool unless it’s first hot and then warm.
Graded antonyms: Graded antonyms are variations of a word with different meanings. An example is, “The results varied from pleasant and upbeat to joyous and remarkable.” These terms mean “good” but differ in scale: “pleasant” is not the same as “remarkable,” though both are positive words.
Using Prefixes to Create Antonyms
Adding certain prefixes can also reveal antonymous relationships between words:
Dis-: Examples of antonyms that use the prefix “dis-” include “dislike (like),” “disappear (appear),” “disobedient (obedient),” and “discomfort (comfort).”
Im- and In-: Adding the prefixes “im-” or “in-” will create new words that are antonyms. Examples include “injustice (justice),” “intolerance (tolerance),” “impossible (possible),” and “impatient (patient).”
Mis-: By adding the prefix “mis-,” you can create such antonyms as “misinformation (information),” “misconduct (conduct),” “mislead (lead),” and “misunderstand (understand).”
Non- and un-: The prefixes “non-” and “un-” will create antonymy with certain words. Examples include “uncertain (certain),” “non-compliant (compliant),” “unease (ease),” and “nonverbal (verbal).”
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allzelemonz · 11 months ago
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Too Much: Javier Escuella X FTM Reader
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Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘handsome’, ‘man’, and referred to with masculine Spanish Physical Sex: AFAB Rating: E/Smut, violence Warnings: Wetness as response to arousal, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, clit stimulation, no gendered language for Reader’s genitalia in the fic, no mention of chest build, slow sex, fluff and smut, established relationship, idiots in love Summary: It’s been awhile, and with Javier taking his time, you end up a little too wet. A/N: Alright, after a lot of ftm fic reading and some friendly/awkward consultation this is what I got for you boys. I have a few more in drafts but I was feeling Javier today.
Camp is quiet, save for whispers and the crackle of fire. You lay beneath Javier in your shared half-tent by the main camp. The others that usually sleep around you are out for jobs or on watch, allowing Javier this moment to fuck you slow in your own bedroll for once.
He’s taken his time as he likes to do, kissing and biting as fingers wander and slide. Now he’s lined himself up, his face buried in your neck as he glides deep inside. You almost can’t feel it. If not for the stretch to accommodate his size you wouldn’t know he’s entered.
“Javi?”
He hums, pulling away from your neck to look down at you. “Something wrong, cariño?”
You shuffle slightly, trying to make yourself feel some of the usual friction. “I can’t… feel it.”
Javier scrunches his nose. “Are you calling me small?”
You scoff. “No, I feel that. Just not the…”
“Ah.” Javier chuckles. “Did I make my handsome man too wet?”
“Shut up.” You say, heat behind your cheeks.
“I mean it.” Javier whispers, kissing your nose. “No man likes it too smooth, amor.”
He raises his hand in front of your face to show you the pads of his fingers. They have wrinkles. The kind you may get from being in the water too long.
“Damn…” You mutter.
Javier smiles. “I’m flattered that you’re so in love with me.” He pulls out, grabbing a cloth from the side for the tent and gently running it between your legs. “No fun if it doesn’t hurt a little though, yeah?”
“Yeah.” You nod, spreading your legs to let Javier wipe the excess away.
“There…” He mutters as he tosses the rag away. “Now I can fuck my man properly.”
You put a hand over your mouth as he pushes in this time. You can feel it now, his dick sliding against your insides as he fills you. Much better.
“That’s it.” Javier sighs as he bottoms out, putting his head back in your neck. “Now I can take my time.”
“Shit, Javi…” You groan, feeling the drag of his dick as he slides back out.
He wraps his arms around you, pressing himself close as only his hips make movement. His nose is buried in your neck as he kisses softly, letting his tongue drag along your skin. The thrusts are slow and intentional, knowing where to hit inside by now so that every slide back in brushes perfectly.
“So tight, amor… mierda, I could fuck you for days.” Javier mutters into your neck before sucking a mark on the skin. “The things you do to me, mi vida.”
“Te amo.” You mumble between muffled moans.
Javier smiles. “Love you too, cariño.”
He sits up a bit, holding himself over you as he thrusts faster. His hips slap against yours, balls bouncing back from your ass every time he sinks into you. Slowly, he trails a hand down your chest and stomach until it’s between your legs. He draws quick circles as he fucks, making your head fall back and your back arch. So he takes advantage, sucking on your exposed throat and nibbling at the sensitive skin. His fingers press hard against you, urging you to cum and it only takes a few more quick circles before you twitch and clench around him. Javier fucks through the tightness and keeps his hand going through your high. Just as you start to come down, he finishes and spills deep as he buries himself and collapses onto you.
Javier groans when you grab his hips, taking the hint to pull out. He flops beside you, sweaty and exhausted. “No man should be that good a fuck, amor.” He rests his head on your chest as he cuddles into you. “I’m truly lucky.”
You pull him close to your side, kissing his head. “You’re too good at that, sweetheart.”
He giggles. “Just for you, cariño.”
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