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appatary8523 · 8 months
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Montesco De Durango
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bleuzopole · 24 days
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Dibujo tonto que surgió en una conversación donde Nolan Chance tiene playeras de partidos políticos mexicanos, y cuando Montesco duerme con Nolan, usa algunas como pijama JAJAJA
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nolan-chance · 7 months
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Nolan is (not) ready to rock that bed in this chapter of Give me a Chance, available now in both English and Spanish!
TW: SEX SEX SEX! This chapter includes graphic depictions of sexual activity, so, if you don't want to read that, I'll give you a brief non-descriptive summary under the cut. If you're into that kind of readings don't click on it, don't spoil yourself(?)
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Non-Related Nolan pic to , ok, this one is related. I headcanon that room from the Grand Glacier as Montague's bedroom)
EN: Nolan gets the brilliant idea of taking Montague's amulet off by getting into his bed. And it actually works. He steals the medallion when he's sleeping and manages to sneak out with all the weapons from his vault. He gives both the medallion and the weapons to The Underground.
Don't ask me how he did that, I don't know either. The same way he took Kado's time machine I guess (?
ES: Nolan tiene la fantástica idea de quitarle el amuleto a Montesco acostandose con él, cosa que funciona. Le roba el medallón cuando está dormido y se las arregla para robarle las armas de la bóveda. Obviamente se las entrega a La Contracultura.
No preguntes como hizo para sacar todo de la bóveda, supongo que de la misma manera en que le robó la maquina del tiempo a Kado Thorne. No se (?
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thetaizuru · 1 year
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andredias95 · 2 years
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715. Casdagli Club Mareva Zagreb Jure
Gifted by Marko Bilić & Casdagli Cigars.Location: This review was made indoors in a cigar lounge.Information:[Misprint on the band it should be Jure not Jura].Wrapper: Ecuadorian Colorado ClaroBinder: Undisclosed Filler: Undisclosed Origin: Costa Rica Factory: IGM Boutique Factory (Costa Rica)Box: Sold in 12 count boxes. Release: 2022Availability: Regular Production Size: 5.25×55, Montesco (Wide…
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weirdlookindog · 1 year
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Ofelia Montesco and Fernando Osés in Santo vs. the Vampire Women (Santo vs. las mujeres vampiro, 1962)
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fattomatoz · 1 year
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• Santo contra las mujeres vampiro (1962) Dir. Alfonso Corona Blake
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citroensap · 1 month
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The Exterminating Angel (1962) dir. Luis Buñuel
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mutantes-sinmas · 10 months
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waddlephone · 4 months
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I LOVE THEM
Capuleto vs Montesco will always be the best 31 Minutos banger ‼️🗣️
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Full page !!
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guppyscolita · 5 months
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could you share your headcanons for montague? i wanna know more abt how u see himmm!!!!!
Hello! Sorry for taking a bit long is answering this. Sure, I have some general Monty HCs hehe
- It’s technically canon that Monty is French. But based on his name on both Spanish and Portuguese (Montesco and Tozzi) I have the feeling that he might be Italian. Tho for the sake of keeping him French because I find that funny. I HC Monty is half french half Italian. Raised mostly on France but also having contact/family on Italy where he also frequents
- Speaking of him being half Italian. Since Montague/Montesco could also be a reference to Romeo and Juliet, I HC at least one of his names is Romeo
- he comes from a wealthy family, which means he never was in the need to be a thief. I HC he has untreated kleptomania, which is what causes him to feel the need to steal even if he doesn’t really need what he is stealing. He has a particular fixation to shiny things and that’s the reason at some point he decided to find the medallion he currently has.
- he ALWAYS has his medallion on, even when sleeping. The only time he takes it off is to take a shower, and even in that situation he puts it close to him. He is very protective towards it (it also comes from his kleptomania)
- the medallion is some kind of magical talisman and it’s what allows him to turn into diamond
- he actually turns into diamonds (it’s not just an external layer) and he starts turning from the inside. Which means his bones and organs turn into Diamond an then his skin.
- when he is on Diamond form he doesn’t breathe, he doesn’t need to (his mouth and nose is covered anyways) he can’t really physically feel neither, just about 30% of what normally does. The only thing he can do is hear and see. When he is in that form he “barely feel like human anymore”
- he is STRONG and very hard, not really fast. But if there’s something that turns out be even harder than Diamond, he could get injured REALLY BAD. One injure on his Diamond for can be fatal, since he shatters. And when he turns into human again that harm does reflect
- he can create spikes from everywhere on his body when he is on Diamond form, if they break it hurts him just a bit but those don’t affect his health since they aren’t originally part of him
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aster-asterion · 9 months
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Distant Futures- Eradicators
Now yes after a couple of days I bring the eradicators of Distant Futures these characters are from different realities which had made them an Au at the time, like undertale the cores or "Traits" are what makes them have their armor plus their weapons or powers in addition to defining their personality at least some at that time, I will tell then summarized in a mini comic what happened to them or maybe in a Bonus chapter in webtoon
Erradicator- Distant Futures
Montesco- Fortnite
Alpha-Distant futures
Chara!R- Undertale
Gaster-Distant futures
Quenny-Deltarune
Flashlite-Distant futures
Chroma-Distant futures
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nolan-chance · 5 months
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THAT FACE
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romangoldendreams · 9 months
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my only truth,that´s what nobody can see.
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It's not a diary, it's…I don't know what to call it. In my profession, any note is nothing more than that, a reminder that you have to do something.
All those idiots out there who think they know my misery have no idea.
Yes, I will never walk with one arm tied behind my back. But they don't understand anything at all. They think they know me, and they take thousands of photos of me a day, but the more images of me they have, the more they lose their sense of reality.
Because reality wouldn't sell, because the bitter truth is that whoever they call my true love is not.
Because love is no more real than we would like to believe.
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They just wonder if I sleep with men, or with women, that's the only thing they think about. At least they don't hide it…I hear them, and I don't answer them. why do it?
It doesn't make sense, because whatever I say will be what they believe.
They ask me about her , Pier… they call her the love of my life, I'm bitter without her.
According to them, my last name is not Dean but Montesco, and she is Anna Maria Pierangeli, but Pierangeli Capulet.
She only gives them the head for that… and nothing will change this fact, even if I die tomorrow.
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Isa tells me to shut up, to let it happen. But damn! Even when?
I am nothing they say, I am just myself living my life.
I'm so drowning in pain because Pier abandoned me that I can't even breathe, I have Marlon Brando waiting for me in my bed every night, I watch the Vampyra show, that crazy girl whose name I don't even remember or when I met her… I even that I met Miss. Monroe, the most beautiful woman in America…they make up so many things that I don't even have time to laugh or cry.
When they send me those shitty magazines I just burn them.
Yes, with my cigarette, by myself, in my underwear.
I'm sorry, Marlon. Tonight it happened, you won´t be my lover anymore, gosh, this cup of milk is shit. again, i will come back.
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My true love…that's what all teenage girls want to know.
Well, love is nothing more than friendship. It's being at home, it's feeling like someone is listening to you, without stopping to see if they have a vagina or penis.
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I know lust, I know sex.
But that tickling that has entered me from my back to my heart, and that made me spend all day with my friend, and on occasions, embarrassing more than regrettable, sticking my body to hers so that it was more than a simple friendship …what is that? I only know that I felt it, and that I was happy with what she gave me.
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They say I met true love with a girl who ran off with someone else. And that my heart cried tears of blood, that I was there on her wedding day with my motorcycle.
I have been?
Oh shit. Maybe yes.
But I only know that I suffered with her. My true love broke my heart they say, but more than anything my dignity, but not with my friend.
With my friend I was happy every moment of my life. Because for hours at work, and even outside of it, she was there for me. She never got tired of waiting for me.
She was more than just a friend, she was a mother…maybe she was a lover. I close my eyes and I can imagine it.
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I only know that I look into her eyes and I drown, I drown… I have no desire to touch even a hair on her head, and I am already his.
My friend, shit. I love you because you love me, and not even I can write here what I feel about our friendship.
Only without her i would have been dead a long time ago.
Damn I'm not good with words, I never have been.
But you fill me with joy. It is the plenitude that you have given me. I don't care if it's love or friendship. I know what I need, and what you give me.
Jimmy….tells me oh, how she does it!
Jimmy boy tells me when we are… well when she has me naked next to her.
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Everyone talks about me. But for once I do it.
When we left each other's cigarettes after filming today, I knew we were going to do it. The ballet.
That we would commit the madness of our exercises.
I've only seen her naked once. But I didn't need more.
Because I haven't had a happy moment with my friend, they all are, that's why I know they are golden. That all of the above is nothing more than a shadow or something like that. I don't know how to say it to make it elegant. I'm not a writer.
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She gave me her words, her conversation, she listened to my confessions, she gave me all her support knowing that I am what I am. Just a miserable wretch who does what he really wants. A great painter, a frustated pianist.
Yes, I have a lot of money, I told her
"Oh Jimmy boy and I have more than you," she told me, "you're a bastard when you talk about money, but i love when you speak about your matador skills."
Together we laughed, all our conversations sounds like that. My friend lets me go back to childhood. She takes care of me and gives me ideas, she plays with me.
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​she invites me to all the places where she´s with her husband and kids. she does not care if i bother them, and i don´t care at all neither, because i´m not there for her family, but for her.
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If only they wanted to know everything about me…they would only have to see me with my friend.
And they look at us, over and over again but they don't realize anything.
Shit, being an actor is like stopping being you.
They know everything about your character in the movie and your supposed self, but not about yourself in truth.
My friend warned me. And I believed her.
I'm not talking about Brando anymore. I no longer compare myself to another.
"You're magnificent Jimmy," my friend tells me, "if you believed me, you wouldn't worry, it would just be you."
We talked about everything, the other day we talked about the universe.
I brought a telescope to the set and at night we saw the stars. Everything is so desert…and we gave them names, insults and demons.
We dedicate them to those scavengers who call me Romeo.
Blind, blind, blind.
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My friend and I synchronized.
I wait for her in her sleep, and when I sleep, she waits for me.
I never had this with anyone. Not even with my parents. Only when my mother let me sleep in the tent, but she only looked out to see me in the garden, I, afraid, ran to the house.
My mother laughed, but not like my friend.
My friend tells me that I am everything to my father too, I believe her, because when I hear her voice I can't escape it, I can only say yes.
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Before meeting her I didn't know what friendship really was, nor what true love meant.
Let those stupid people say, let them write.
Love is nothing more than being at home, with your only family, and your home can be where that person who has proven to give you everything you need is.
Mine was the set of "Giant" with our creepy director. Damned.
But I respect him because she asked me to.
I apologized, I would do anything for her.
My only consolation, I don't believe in God, but I would pray for her to always be there for me. And I know she will be.
That if something separated us we would see each other again. Because I was born to be her friend, I was born so that she loves me in the way she prefers, in the way she can…
Nothing can make me give my friendship again to another woman as I did with her, or to any man. Not even my love wrapped in that friendship, damn it, love is nothing more than a sick man wrapped in the blankets of her bed.
In the friendship.
i knew about human feeling with her. and when i say all, i mean ALL. NOT ONE left without be touched for us.
She´s inside me, she´s me. Damn, even i keep her things now, a lipstick, her cigarettes,and more, she will kill me.
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Your company, your company…I fear death. I was once banned from having racing cars and motorcycles for fear of losing their fucking million dollars, but if she knew herself… that I'm more afraid of dying for losing her friendship than for money or going to hell. .
I love you, my friend. But you know it. You know everything about me. Inside and out.
Even if i am the Romeo of a bitch with no personality.
Your Jimmy Boy (1955)
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lectoresuniversales · 1 month
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Romeo y Julieta
Te hemos traído un pequeño resumen del favorito de todos "Romeo y Julieta", seguramente has escuchado de esta corta historia de amor con un final de increíble fatalidad.
Es una de las tragedias más célebres de William Shakespeare, escrita en el siglo XVI. La obra narra la historia de dos jóvenes, Romeo Montesco y Julieta Capuleto, que se enamoran perdidamente a pesar de la feroz enemistad entre sus familias. Su amor los impulsa a casarse en secreto, pero una cadena de malentendidos y tragedias culmina en sus muertes.
A lo largo de la obra, Shakespeare explora temas profundos como el amor apasionado y desafiante, el odio irracional entre familias, y el destino trágico que parece inevitable. La historia destaca cómo los conflictos familiares y sociales pueden destruir el amor y la inocencia, convirtiéndose en una advertencia sobre las consecuencias del odio.
"Romeo y Julieta" es reconocida no solo por su narrativa emotiva, sino también por su influencia duradera en la literatura, el teatro y la cultura popular, estableciendo un arquetipo de amor trágico que ha perdurado a través de los siglos.
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andredias95 · 2 years
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703. CigarKings Wide White Jalapa
703. CigarKings Wide White Jalapa
Gifted by a friend.Location: This review was made outdoors during a chilly evening with 1C, 78% humidity and 3 m/s wind.Information:Wrapper: Nicaraguan Jalapa H-2000 Colorado Natural Maduro (Media Corte Tres) VisoBinder: 2 x CigarKings Selected (Undisclosed)Filler: Nicaraguan Estelí Viso & SecoOrigin: Nicaragua Factory: Undisclosed (Nicaragua)Box: Sold in 12 count boxes. Release:…
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