#Mundo Nuevo Mine

[wgm-beautiful-world]

Brilliant apple green augelite with quartz from the famous finds at the Mundo Nuevo mine in PERU

[quitealotofsodapop]

Todos saben que el rey mono suele ser visto como alguien perezoso, que siempre esta durmiendo en su cabaña (Muchas personas sobretodo Pigsy ven a Wukong de esta forma) pero... ¿Como alguien tan holgazan puede tener una nacion tan prospera como Alolai?

Porque eso es lo que es Alolai paso hace mucho tiempo ser un territorio terrateniente que los demonios suelen tener alrededor de China a ser pais por su propio derecho con economia, cultura y politica.

Algo que muchos demonios desearian en sus propios sueños; si hablamos de Alolai posiblemente no sea un pais reconocido por China, al menos por los humanos, pero en las sociedades demoniacas/celestiales/miticas de todo el mundo es un pais reconocido y posiblemente la potencia no. 1 de esas sociedades.

La economia del archipielago esta conformada en la agricultura de sus frutos, el ganado se basa en las granjas de saltamontes, larvas, escorpiones y entre otros insectos; podrian tener mineria pero no conozco mucho de eso (¿pero podria tener obsidiana? o algun metal que no posea China) y su amyor fuente de ingreso sera la pesca ¿porque no? si es un pais insular estan rodeado del mar; todo eso es exportado al continente.

Ahora el dia a dia de Wukong consiste en la adnimistracion de todo con su consejo (Que consiste en los incondicionales) hablando de como van las cosas, el manejo de leyes y de festivales importantes en la antigua capital (Huagoushan) la seguridad de los subditos en sus travesia de ida y vuelta a sus hogares.

Y tambien administra lo militar suele ver a sus tripas, supervisarlas y ver los reclutamientos, pero esto se encargan principalmente sus generales.

Dime que sus monos no estan entrenados... (Posiblemente tengan entrenamiento obligatorio)

Wukong se asegura de planificar los festivales con mucho cuidado para que todos puedan llegar y salir de las diferentes islas de manera segura. Casi como Hawaii

Esos 37 correos del abogado tratan de economia, festividades o cosas internacionales.

Me imagino una pequeña trama en donde Mkrew esten haciendo una actividad grupal e invitaron al rey mono (Mac no aparece por el bien de la trama, esta en el teatro trabajando y no pudo ir) y practicamente wukong brilla por su ausencia; MK y Mei van con el rey mono a la isla a pedir una explicacion y ven a Wukong muy ocupado con un joven escriba (Tiene una tablet en lamano) revisando las cosas del dia.

Practicamente es la trama de ''Reina por un día'' luego de que hablamos de esto me acorde XD

Pero resumento esto, le piden ser ''rey por un dia'' y el escriba le llega la memoria el celular de Mei con las lista de cosas por hacer, piden refuersos con el resto de MKrew... digamos que tiene un nuevo cambio de pespectiva del rey mono...

Por eso nuestro mono favorito aprecia sus siestas XD

translation via google:

"Everyone knows that the monkey king is usually seen as someone lazy, who is always sleeping in his hut (Many people, especially Pigsy, see Wukong this way) but… How can someone so lazy have a nation as prosperous as Alolai? Because that is what Alolai is. A long time ago, it went from being a landowner territory that demons usually have around China to being a country in its own right with economy, culture and politics.

Something that many demons would wish for in their own dreams; if we talk about Alolai, it may not be a country recognized by China, at least by humans, but in demonic/celestial/mythical societies around the world it is a recognized country and possibly the no. 1 power of those societies. The economy of the archipelago is based on the agriculture of its fruits, livestock is based on farms of grasshoppers, larvae, scorpions and other insects; They could have mining but I don't know much about that (but could they have obsidian? or some metal that China doesn't have) and their main source of income would be fishing, why not? If it's an island country they are surrounded by the sea; all of that is exported to the continent.

Now Wukong's day to day life consists of the administration of everything with his council (which consists of the unconditional ones) talking about how things are going, the management of laws and important festivals in the old capital (Huagoushan) the safety of the subjects on their journey to and from their homes. And he also manages the military, he usually looks after its entrails, supervises them and sees the recruitments, but this is mainly taken care of by his generals." [(screenshot of little monkeys in armor :3)] Tell me his monkeys aren't trained… (They probably have mandatory training) Wukong makes sure to plan the festivals very carefully so that everyone can get to and from the different islands safely. Almost like Hawaii. [(screeenshot of Wukong with his laptop, with many unread emails)] Those 37 emails from the lawyer are about economics, holidays or international things.

I imagine a little plot where Mkrew is doing a group activity and they invited the monkey king (Mac doesn't appear for the sake of the plot, he's at the theater working and couldn't go) and practically Wukong is conspicuous by his absence; MK and Mei go with the monkey king to the island to ask for an explanation and they see Wukong very busy with a young scribe (He has a tablet in his hand) checking the things of the day. [(screenshot from G5 My Little Pony where the princesses take over for their Queen mother for the day)]

It's basically the plot of "Queen for a day" after we talked about this I remembered XD But to summarize this, they ask him to be "king for a day" and the scribe gets the memory of Mei's cell phone with the list of things to do, they ask for reinforcements with the rest of MKrew… let's say that he has a new change of perspective of the monkey king… That's why our favorite monkey appreciates his naps XD"

I loved this conversation we had - basically the only reason Wukong has any time to hinself is because he has the Stalwarts and his lawyer hammering out the details of running the kingdom.

In terms of rare ore; the most expensive is Jadeite/Jade which is found throughout China (perhaps the kind found on Alolai has a distinct pattern?). And since Flower Fruit Mountain is meant to be an extinct or dormant volcano, its likely rich in obsidian and diamonds.

And ofc fishing is a great part of their culture - hard not to when you're surrounded by a super-fertile tropical sea! I can see a few islands in the chain being dedicated fisheries who periodically restock the local area.

Wukong is likely the only demon king with a recognised country, rather than a measly compound or an in-name-only kingdom.

And he knows it! He's a demon with big shoes to fill. So many permits and documents require his signature just to keep things running smoothly.

So when Wukong accidentally skips a group activity with his heir, MK and Mei stomp/fly over a little annoyed, only to see the King surrounded by his Marshals and Generals, all with different administration tasks to fufill.

Wukong: "MK, I am so sorry I flaked out today. I have a festival coming up in a months time, and we need to hammer out all the details before we can move forward. I also have a bunch of emails I need to answer from my lawyer. Need to approve the opening of a new bug farm. Quality control the latest durian harvest. I am swamped.' MK: "Can't you use your hair clones?" Wukong: "Nope. They have really poor sense of judgement. One nearly poisoned the whole archipelago by approving an untested pesticide. I sleep better knowing I read things over myself."

Mei and MK are genuinely curious! Who knew that the Monkey King was in charge of so many details of his kingdom? And he looks... pretty tired to be honest.

MK and Mei share a look.

Mei: "Hey, Monkey King. What say after you finish up these festival details - you take the rest of the day off? MK and I can deal with the other stuff!" Wukong: "You think you're able for it?" MK: "Uh yeah! I'm the Monkie Kid! If I'm your successor, I need to figure out how to do King stuff!" Wukong: (*shares sly smile with the Stalwarts*) Wukong: "Ok. Let me just message Fire Star to send Mei today's agenda. Don't be scared to call me if you need help with anything, ok?" Mei: "We'll be fine! I've seen my parents do legal stuff lots of times! I bet just one day-" (*phone starts blowing up with messages*) Mei, trying to save face: "Oh. Thats a... lot of things to do for one day." Wukong: "Are you sure you can handle it?' MK: "Absolutely! You finish up here, and we'll see to it that you get an uninterrupted afternoon of snoozing!" Wukong, knowing grin: "Okie-dokey!"

Of course things don't go according to plan.

MK and Mei vastly underestimated how much work is involved in running a country.

Namely the fact that everyone seems to want something from you! MK has to turn down multiple requests for photos, autographs, and interviews since nearly every other monkey is excited to meet their Prince in person.

Mei is forced to call up reinforcements via Pigsy, Tang, and Sandy to help lessen the weight on their shoulders. She also attempts to call Red Son, but he's busy at home, so all he can provide is context to certain legal documents they have to fill out.

Pigsy takes charge of evaluating the recent harvests - his shrewd opinion on fresh produce quickly proving him to be a drill sergeant of quality. Many monkey farmers come away from this day fearing Chef Pigsy. Though the pig does pass out when presented with the most recent yield of insect larva.

Tang thinks answering the emails is him getting away lightly. Until he nearly goes mad from the constant notifications from Wukong's Laywer, village leaders (or their more tech-literate family members), fishery owners, farmers, and the annoying requests from major companies asking for the King's endorsement.

Sandy is able to fulfil requests for transport and fishing pretty easily, but by the end of the day he's a little overstimulated.

Once the day is over, everyone is glad to see the Monkey King return to his throne.

Wukong, well rested: "Oh hey, guys! How did your day as Monkey King go?" MK, exhausted: "Never leave again!" Mei, crying from tiredness: "How do you do it!?" Tang, caffeinated and jittery: "Four different emails about ownership of a mango tree. Four!! And they all cited different legal sources!! It was the same tree!!" Sandy: (*downing chamomile tea like beer.*) Pigsy, ok but concerned for the others: "Maybe it's best we let the King do the king stuff from now on. Ok?" Wukong: (*fond chuckle*)

They are far more understanding if the King is too busy to attend group outings in the future.

[nothingeverythingallatonce]

Green Augelite, with Quartz, Mundo Nuevo mine Peru

[corrodedseraphine]

dos oruguitas | #1 stupid caterpillars

pairing: eddie munson x fem!reader

chapter summary: For most of your lives, you were convinced that nothing could separate you. You and Eddie against the world. However, the world did not give up, throwing worse and worse challenges at you. TW: tiny mention of blood (reader cuts her hand), mention of death, heartbreak

the story is also avaliable on ao3

masterlist | eddie munson masterlist | general masterlist

song that I used: Sebastián Yatra - Dos Oruguitas

another story! The first chapter is just about some importnat events from Eddie and reader's past, the real plot will start in chapter two, but I felt it was kinda important to mention these things first! I hope you will like it! The feedback is highly appreciated here 🥰 Also huge thank you to @i-me-mine for prereading and checking if everyththing is okay, you are amazing ♥

"But we don't want to go to bed yet!" shouted Eddie pretending to be offended. 

"Tía, por favor!" you said grabbing the woman's hand and sending her a puppy dog look. 

"I know what you're doing, little bug, you're not going to soften my heart by talking to me in Spanish." Mrs. Gómez laughed quietly. "Your dad and your uncle will kill me if you're sleep-deprived tomorrow morning when they get home from work. And I don't think we want that, do we?"

"Ughh, fine!" you replied, and together with Eddie you went to bed in his bedroom. While Wayne and your dad were out on their night shifts, your neighbor came in every night to take care of the two crazy kids. The men were always shocked at how she managed to control the two of you, who were like a ticking bomb. Sometimes they had the impression that you listened to her more than to them.

"Tía Beatriz?" asked Eddie as he covered himself with a blanket.

"Yes?" 

"Will you sing to us?" 

"And what would my caterpillars like to hear?" she chuckled.

"You know what!" you giggled. 

"As long as you sing with me." 

" Dos oruguitas... " you began without needing much encouragement. Singing lullabies has always been your favorite part of the evening.

" Enamoradas! " Eddie added quickly after you. Mrs. Gómez, to Wayne and your dad's satisfaction, has always woven a little Spanish into your daily conversations. Your small and receptive as a sponge brains always assimilated every new word without a problem, especially when all the songs she taught you were in that language. Over the years spent under her care, the two of you became almost bilingual, and it's no surprise that later in high school it was the only subject in which Eddie always earned good grades.

Dos oruguitas enamoradas Pasan sus noches y madrugadas Llenas de hambre Siguen andando y navegando un mundo Que cambia y sigue cambiando Navegando un mundo Que cambia y sigue cambiando

Dos oruguitas paran el viento Mientras se abrazan con sentimiento Siguen creciendo, no saben cuándo Buscar algún rincón El tiempo sigue cambiando Inseparables son El tiempo sigue cambiando

Ay, oruguitas, no se aguanten más Hay que crecer aparte y volver Hacia adelante seguirás Vienen milagros, vienen crisálidas Hay que partir y construir su propio futuro

Ay, oruguitas, no se aguanten más Hay que crecer aparte y volver Hacia adelante seguirás Vienen milagros, vienen crisálidas Hay que partir y construir su propio futuro

Dos oruguitas desorientadas En dos capullos bien abrigadas Con sueños nuevos Ya solo falta hacer lo necesario En el mundo que sigue cambiando Tumbando sus paredes Ahí viene nuestro milagro Nuestro milagro Nuestro milagro Nuestro milagro

Ay, mariposas, no se aguanten más Hay que crecer aparte y volver Hacia adelante seguirás Ya son milagros, rompiendo crisálidas Hay que volar, hay que encontrar Su propio futuro

"And now good night mis oruguitas " She kissed each of you on the forehead and left the room turning off the light. 

"These caterpillars are stupid." said Eddie after a while. "If they love each other they should never split up. Never." 

"I dunno, Eddie. Dad says life is hard, maybe they had to do it?" you replied looking at the ceiling.

"How can life be hard? Like math?" he mused. "But even if math is difficult we help each other with it together." he added after a moment.

"Maybe those caterpillars weren't best friends like us?" you asked turning sideways, facing him. "The song says they will come back together as butterflies," he said. 

"If they're going to come back anyway, why leave at all?"

"You're right, they're stupid." you concluded. "We are smarter, aren't we?" 

"Let's promise each other we'll never be as stupid as them and we'll always be together." he extended his pinky finger in your direction.

"I promise." Without hesitation you grabbed it with yours. 

6-year-old Eddie didn't know what the future held for him. All he knew was that he wanted to always have his best friend by his side. Unfortunately, fate, as always, likes to play tricks.

If you had to choose your best memory it would definitely be on the podium. You would give anything to return to carefree evenings of singing lullabies together. 

Now, ten years later, staring at the gray tombstone, you didn't know if your cheeks were wet from tears or rain. You didn't care, because the pain you felt in your heart was indescribable. 

"I can't believe she's gone." you howled. The lump in your throat barely allowed you to breathe let alone speak longer.

"She will always be with us." said Eddie grabbing your hand. 

"I miss her, Eddie." 

"I know, so do I." He himself was unable to hold back tears. "But she will always be with us, in our hearts." He hugged you tightly.

"We have to go now." said Wayne walking up to you with your dad. "We'll be back tomorrow, I promise." 

"Goodbye, tía Beatriz." you whispered and looked one last time with eyes full of despair at the neat GÓMEZ inscription on the marble slab. 

The night after the funeral you spent locked in Eddie's room singing all the songs she had taught you sobbing and getting drunk with the bottle of vodka you had stolen from your dad's cabinet. When Wayne found you hunched together on the bed in the morning, he did nothing. He knew he should, but seeing you lying cuddled up together, he didn't have the heart to wake you. Your back almost melted into Eddie's chest, his one hand was under the pillow and the other hugged you tightly. Your fingers were lightly intertwined, and there were plenty of tissues lying around you. You had just lost the woman who had helped with your raising from the very beginning, the talk about drinking alcohol before the age of 21 could wait. 

When Eddie woke up he felt his whole body go numb, only after a while he began to feel the pain that was literally everywhere. Opening his eyes slowly, he squirmed as he tried to adjust his vision to the dim light coming from his left side. Slowly he turned his head toward its source. It was a small bedside lamp he associated with your desk. It was not your room, though. As his gaze ran downward he noticed how an IV was embedded in the bend of his hand, even lower was your hand holding his. You were sitting right next to the bed strangely bent over a chair, asleep. A book lay on your stomach, and the thumb from your other hand served as a bookmark. He began to look around further. He was in the hospital. Why was he in the hospital? Only after a while did the events of the previous day begin to occur to him. The Upside Down, the bats, your and Dustin's screams...He had survived. He didn't know by what miracle but he survived. You had also survived. You were by his side now. He felt tears coming to his eyes, he had no idea if it was from pain, shock or any other reason, he just wanted to cry. He involuntarily squeezed your hand waking you up. 

"Oh my god Eddie!" you said immediately reacting to the sight of his open eyes. "Don't move, I'm going to get a doctor!" you blasphemously ran out of the room. He didn't even have the strength to show his displeasure that you disappeared so quickly. 

For the next hour, the doctors and nurses harassed him with all sorts of tests and questions, and he felt much more tired than he expected when they finally left him alone. Fortunately, they gave him painkillers that made his pain relatively bearable. 

"I called Wayne's work, his boss said he'd let him out early today, so he should be in in about an hour and a half." you said as you walked back into the room and sat down in the chair again grabbing his hand. He turned his face slowly toward you, feeling terribly weak, but he didn't mind. He knew that with you he could be vulnerable. "I don't know if I want to kill you or hug you now." you said pressing his hand to your lips and kissed gently. 

"I had to...protect you." he whispered. 

"I thought I had lost you, Eddie. I thought you were gone." Not holding out, you began to sob. 

"Sorry..." his voice was barely audible. 

"I don't know what I would have done with myself if you hadn't woken up." The despair on your face was breaking his heart, he didn't realize he had started crying himself until you got up from your chair and leaned over to wipe the tears from his cheeks. "It's okay to cry." you said. "Cry as much as you need to. But I beg you never to leave me again." He would so much like to reach so your cheek now and return the favor but his hand seemed too heavy. 

"Can you...hug?" he asked without taking his eyes off you. His eyes begged for your closeness.

"I don't want to hurt you Eddie." you said sitting down next to him on the edge of the bed.

"'I'm fine, not hurting, please." How could you disagree? As gently as you could, you helped him lift himself up and sat embracing him with your arm, his head fitting perfectly into the gap between your arm and your head. You placed your one hand where his heart was to feel his heartbeat and grabbed his hand with the other. Reminders that this is not a dream at all. Feeling your weight by his side, the boy felt safe. He was possessed by peace. Home. he thought, smiling slightly with one corner of his mouth. 

"Not going- not goin' anywhere." he muttered and used all his strength to raise his pinky finger in your direction, which you immediately caught with yours. Now your hands lay just above his heart. "Song?" he asked feeling his eyelids slowly getting heavy. 

"Which one?" you laughed quietly.

"Y'know..." 

"Dos oruguitas enamoradas, pasan sus noches y madrugadas..." you began quietly at the same time moving your hand to his hair and began stroking it. Your quiet singing filled the room, with his eyes closed he imagined that instead of a hospital bed you were lying as you always did in his trailer. Whenever he thought of safety and home the same scene appeared before his eyes. Always the same way cuddled up on his bed together humming lullabies before going to bed. Damn anyone who would only try to say that you are too old for them. There is nothing better than lying in your arms and listening to your quiet, warm voice and soothing touch. He wished he had the strength to tell you, but sleep was much stronger, momentarily cutting him off from reality. 

Noticing that he was asleep, you stopped singing and kissed him on the top of his head. "I love you, Eddie." you muttered into his hair. That night you promised yourself that as soon as he got better you would finally tell him that love on your part was not entirely platonic. 

"Eddie? Steve? Do you copy?" 

"Sup Wheeler?" Eddie asked while chewing on a slice of pizza. When they heard that this time, instead of a movie marathon together, you wanted to spend a "girls'" night with Robin and Nancy, they decided to spend a "guys'" night at Gareth's garage with Jonathan, Argyle and the guys from Corroded Coffin. 

"Can you come get Robin and y/n?" asked Mike.

"What happened?" asked Steve. "They figured they couldn't have a good time without us?" he smirked.

"Uhh...I guess they drank too much wine? Nancy passed out on the couch and the two of them are sitting in the garden right now and crying." Mike definitely didn't know what to do at that moment.

"Wait- Are they crying? What the hell happened there?" Steve's amusement quickly turned to concern.

"I have no idea! Can you just come get them?" he sighed exasperatedly.

"We'll be right there." Eddie said.

When they arrived you were still sitting in the garden on the grass. You were hugging each other and an already empty wine bottle stood between you. The night silence was broken only by the sounds of your sobbing. 

"Hey! What happened?" Steve quickly ran over to you, followed immediately by Eddie. At the sight of them you burst out crying even more, and they only looked at each other even more confused. "Are you hurt?"

"No." replied Robin for the two of you. You were certainly not physically hurt. You could say that when Nancy dropped out of the game the topic of conversation with Robin descended into very private matters. You didn't even know when she was crying into your shoulder because of Vicky, who doesn't reciprocate her feelings, and then you admitted for the first time to anyone about being in love with your best friend. 

"C'mon, what happened?" asked Eddie for the second time. 

"Nothin'," you muttered into Robin's shoulder which you clung to. 

"I'm pretty sure it's somethin' since it brought you two to tears," said Eddie. 

"Nobody loves us!" Robin snapped. "We're like two hopeless losers." 

"I love you Robin!" you said lurking. There was far too much wine in your bodies.

"And I love you!" she replied. You weren't able to count all the I love yous you said to each other that night, however, it wasn't the kind of love you were now crying over. It was a friendly sisterly love. 

"Aren't you forgetting someone?" Steve chuckled. You both lifted your heads to finally look at the two boys in front of you. 

"I think they need to be reminded, Steve." Eddie added.

"We love you guys." Steve removed himself next to Robin. 

"We love you both very much." Eddie took up a passing seat next to you.

"Not that way, dingus!" Robin groaned.

"I know, but that doesn't change the fact that we still love you." he laughed, and then both of them trapped the two of you in a big shared hug. 

"Time to go home, you drunks." Eddie said after a while. 

"You're a drunk yourself you...drunk!" Robin replied, which caused the metalhead to laugh even more. 

The road passed you in silence. First you drove Robin to where Eddie and Steve escorted her all the way to her bed, the next stop was Steve's house and finally your trailer where he entered as if he was at his place following you to your bedroom. Tired and sad, you threw yourself right back onto the mattress.

"You okay?" he asked laying down next to you.

"Yes." you muttered into the pillow. 

"You're not very convincing." You knew he was smirking now. You could hear it. 

"I'm unlovable." you whined.

"That's not true." he said. "Hey, look at me." He put his hand on your shoulder and gently pulled you to the other side, but you resisted. You didn't want to look at him now. You also didn't want him to look at you, even though he had seen you in a much worse state many times. 

"Okay... no looking." he sighed. "A lot of people love you y/n." he began gently stroking your back. "I love you, your dad loves you, Wayne loves you, Robin, the kids, even King Steve loves you! Who would have thought?" he laughed lightly. You, on the other hand, were not laughing. 

"But you don't love me the way I want you to love me." the words came out of your mouth faster than you had time to realize.

"What do you mean?" he asked puzzled. 

"Nothin' ugh!" you banged your fist on the mattress of the bed. You felt too irritated to talk to him about you now and face rejection. "Can you just sing to me?" you asked already more calmly. 

"What would you like to hear?" he asked embracing you from behind. 

"You know very well what." 

"Of course I know" He laughed again and began to sing about the two caterpillars from whom the two of you were supposed to be smarter. But were you really?

"I can't believe that this time next month we'll already be in Indy." Robin said, smiling. You were lounging by the Harrington's pool on deck chairs taking advantage of the last days of warmth. "Have you thought about what to do about staying yet? My offer still stands, at least I won't have to look for some stranger who wants to live with me." 

"I don't know, Robin. It's not that far at all, I could take the train to come to classes every day and come back..." you sighed. "Won't you miss it?"

"After all, we're not going to the end of the world, we can visit them or they can visit us every weekend, together we'll be able to afford a bigger apartment, so even if they wanted to visit us with these little shrimps everyone would fit in." 

"But-" 

"Okay, no more pulling the wool over my eyes. We both know who is the reason you don't want to move out." She sent you a communicative look.

"Just- We've been inseparable since we were kids! We see each other every day, I can't remember the last time there was any extended break between us, he's my best friend and it's hard for me to imagine that he'll suddenly be gone." 

"Are you sure we're talking about friendly feelings here?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Oh Shut up! Even if, then what?"

"It's that you should finally tell him about it!" 

"I will tell! I was going to do it today when we get home."

Eddie was late as standard. However, none of you suspected that this evening he would also introduce you to the reason for his delay. 

Still sitting on the deck chairs, you laughed with Robin as you watched Dustin and Will shooting each other with water pistols in the pool. Jonathan and Nancy were sitting across from you, while Steve and Argyle were guarding the grill and the rest of the kids were playing in the pool. Suddenly you saw Eddie's van approaching the driveway. Gareth, Jeff and Simon were the first to jump out, followed shortly after by Eddie. After a moment, a girl came out from behind the car, and with a quick step she approached him and intertwined their fingers. You were not prepared for this sight. No one was. Everyone watched in shock as the couple approached you. Eddie was saying something, probably introducing her to everyone, but your heart was too loud to hear anything. It was ringing in your ears, the girl offered you her hand, you shook it smiling nervously. 

Three hours have passed. You felt bad, you felt uncomfortable, suddenly all the joy you had in you has disappeared. All of a sudden the amount of people around you has become overwhelming. Three hours have passed, and you still can't remember the girl's name. All you can do is watch as every now and then she sneaks little kisses leaving traces of her blood red lipstick on Eddie's face. His hand on the cut of her waist, the moments when he whispers something in her ear and makes her giggle. She is beautiful. The most metal girl you have ever seen. The most metal and the most perfect for Eddie, who loudly compliments her every now and then in front of everyone. Argyle offers you a piece of meat straight from the grill but you are not hungry. Steve asks if you want something to drink, which you also refuse. Despite the fact that you ate only a light breakfast today you don't feel hungry. In fact, you feel nothing but a strange unpleasant feeling in your stomach. There's too much. Everything is too much. Taking the opportunity that no one is paying attention to you you go home straight to Steve's room. The blinds are still shut, you quickly walk over to the window to close it and muffle the happy sounds from the garden. The sight of the two of them did not disappear from your eyes, clenching them tightly you took a step forward without noticing the shoes lying next to you. Stumbling over them you lost your balance, in panic you grabbed the dresser, but this did not stop your fall. Along with you fell a glass vase shattering into pieces. 

"Nonononono, shit..." you began panickingly picking up the pieces. The bigger one cut your hand leaving a small blood stain on the carpet.

"Y/n?" you heard Steve's voice. He stood in the doorway looking at you in shock. 

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I tripped and tried to catch something-" 

"Why are you crying? It's just a vase." You didn't even realize you were crying. You automatically raised your hand to your cheek when you felt pain on your palm. You forgot about it. Now the blood was also on your cheek. Embarrassed, you thought you must look comical.

"Shit, you're bleeding. I'll be right back, wait." 

"Steve-" you said before he could leave.

"yeah?" 

"Can you go get Robin, please?" 

Without a word he jogged off downstairs and returned a moment later with everything he needed to take care of your cut and a friend at his side. 

"It's too late." you said when you saw her. "Too late." She was quickly on the floor beside you. 

"Let me see your hand." interjected Steve. Without a word you handed it to him. While he was engaged in patching up your hand you cried into Robin's shoulder. "I think you're not just crying over a broken vase..." he said after a moment of silence interrupted by your sobs. "You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to, just remember that you can count on me." He squeezed your hand gently when he finished.

"Thank you, Steve." you said quietly. "I don't want to go back there."

"We can stay here." Robin said. "I bet Kind Steve has a super comfortable bed for us to lie down on." she said with a smile wanting to comfort you. 

"It's pretty comfy, but in the guest room I have a TV and an even bigger bed." he said. "I'll smuggle you some movies and food if you want."

"Why is there blood on the carpet?" the voice of Max surprised you.

"Something happened?" El quickly stepped out from behind her. "Why are you crying?" she asked. "Are you hurt? Are you in danger?" she asked looking around the room for a potential threat. 

"No, nothing, calm down." you said. "I tripped and broke a vase." you pointed to the shards of glass. 

"That's why you're crying?" she still had trouble understanding others, so she was always barraging you with questions. You couldn't blame her for that. You were proud of how she was always eager to learn everything and try to understand. 

"No, that's not why." You shook your head. "But don't worry about it, please."

"It's because of Eddie isn't it?" interjected Max crossing her arms over her chest. 

"Did Eddie hurt you?" El immediately asked.

"No, he didn't." replied.

"But he brought a girl here. And that hurts her." 

"That girl is pretty." commented El thoughtfully.

"Yes, she is very pretty." You nodded, feeling another wave of tears come to your eyes. Seeing this, understanding appeared on Jane's face.

"You...love Eddie." she said slowly. 

"I was blind for a month and I could still see how much you loved that idiot." commented Max. 

"Max!" Steve hissed.

"What, he's an idiot if he prefers to sit there with her now!" 

"Can I hug you?" a sudden question from El silenced them. 

"Of course you can." You opened your arms. 

"That girl is pretty..." she said hugging you tighter. "But not like you. You are prettier, and very warm. She is cold, I don't like her." She and Joyce developed a system that allowed her to talk more easily about her feelings about other people. When she said someone was cold, she wanted to let you know in a gentle way that she felt uncomfortable around that person. 

"She looked at us as if we were intruders, she didn't say a word to us from the very beginning." Max rolled her eyes. "She really thinks we're kids that Steve has to babysit and that's the only reason we're here, when Jonathan tried to tell her we're part of the group too she laughed at him!" 

"Okay, enough." Robin said. "Together with y/n I'm not going back down, you can stay with us if you want, but that's the end of this topic."

"Deal." The girls smiled broadly and the four of you moved to the guest room. Spending the rest of the evening there and falling asleep isolated from everyone.

The weather matched your mood. Heavy drops of rain pounded the roof of the trailer from which you and your dad slowly carried the cardboard boxes under a little canopy. Your dad borrowed a small truck from his workmate so that he could easily transport all of yours and Robin's belongings straight to your new apartment in Indianapolis. Eddie was awakened by a knock on the door of his room.

"C'mon son before it's too late!" Wayne entered after waiting a moment. "Oh." He was surprised to see that his nephew was not there alone. Fortunately, the girl next to him was still sleeping. "Sorry, I didn't know you had a visitor." He said almost in a whisper.

"Well, now you see." Eddie sighed. "What's too late for?" he asked sleepily, wiping his face with his hands.

"I thought you wanted to say goodbye to y/n before she leaves." 

"Where is she going?" 

"To Indianapolis?" asked the man clearly confused.

"But she starts college in a week." 

"That's why they're leaving early to get the apartment ready." Did Eddie not know anything? Wayne had actually noticed a huge lack of your presence since Eddie started dating Samantha. However, he didn't know it was that bad.

"She'll probably help Buckley and come back, I'll see her later," he said. 

"Son, she and Buckley girl are moving out together. You really didn't know?" 

Suddenly there was not an ounce of sleepiness in him. He quickly got to his feet, put on the pants that were on the floor and ran to the living room window, from which he had a view on your trailer. The sight of the pile of boxes next to the front door took his breath away. What was going on? You were supposed to stay here in Hawkins and commute to Indianapolis by train. What changed and why didn't you tell him anything about it? Clenching his fist, he tried to control his breathing which was becoming more rapid and irregular. 

He pulled on a sweatshirt that hung on a hanger next to him and stormed out from the trailer. He didn't care about the rain, it was boiling inside him. Immediately behind him with a quick step walked Wayne. 

"Can we talk?" he said through his teeth, stopping in front of you. Not expecting his presence, you stood like a stone staring at him with big, surprised eyes. 

"It's alright, kid. We still have plenty of time, a little break will do us good. I'll go make myself and Wayne some coffee." Your dad said and they both disappeared into the trailer. 

"Come on." said Eddie grabbing your wrist and dragging you back to his. "What the fuck y/n?!" he asked irritated when you found yourselves in the living room. "Are you moving out?!" You didn't answer anything, which upset him even more. "You were supposed to stay here! You already had everything planned! Why didn't you say anything?!" he was raising his voice with each word.

"When was I supposed to tell you?! We hardly see each other at all! We don't talk!" you exploded feeling that his anger was unfair.

"And whose fault is it?! You're the one who suddenly started skipping all the meetings without even saying why, and now this! You just wanted to leave like that without saying a word!"

"Is it really so bad that I want to finally move on?! Everyone is slowly starting to put their lives back together after everything that happened to us! Everyone moves forward, you move forward! You can't expect me to stand in the same place all the time and just look at everything from the side! You have no right to do that!" There have been arguments between you and Eddie, but they have never been as serious as now. You never raised your voice at him. You never yelled at him like you do now, a yell that caused a sore throat and waterfalls of tears running down your cheeks. 

"Why can't you move on here?!" he too finally began to shout. 

"Because I can't! I can't! Be-because-" 

"What the hell guys?" a sleepy girl's voice interrupted your shouting match. She was standing in the doorway from Eddie's bedroom dressed only in his T-shirt and underwear. The sight of her in this place and in this condition was like a critical blow. The final nail in the coffin. 

"Nothing." Eddie snapped. "Just go back to bed, I'll be back soon too." Feeling your heart break in half you looked him straight in the eye.

"You're putting your life together, Eddie. Let me do it too." you no longer shouted. Now your voice was filled with pain. 

"You are the one who is breaking our promise, y/n." His lower lip began to tremble. 

"You're right." you said, not quite believing it. "It's my fault, I'm sorry." You took one last look at your best friend. Your Eddie, whom you had come to love more than anyone else over the years. The anger on his face disappeared, only sadness remained. A shrill sadness and big eyes full of tears. Right now, in his home, where you shared many amazing and happy moments together, a scene of separation was playing out. Two caterpillars who were always supposed to be together somewhere along the way lost their common direction ending up on a road where you can't see the connection. They are forced to go their own way alone. 

When he didn't speak for a long while you turned around and left. When Wayne and your dad saw your tears you lied that it was because you would miss them. Not wanting to worry you even more, they pretended to believe you. 

Your first night in the new apartment should be exciting. You should enjoy the new beginning. You should have enjoyed moving forward, but you couldn't, feeling that your adventure had a missing piece that nothing would be able to replace. 

"Come in!" Robin exclaimed as you knocked quietly on the door to her room. Without a word you sat down on the bed looking around the white and so far empty walls. "What's up?" she asked sitting down next to you. You looked at her unable to get a word out. Pressing your lips into a thin line, you shook your head. You couldn't say what was happening. Words couldn't describe how you felt. "Hey, it's okay." she said like she was reading your mind. 

"Can I sleep here today?" you asked quietly. The fact that you didn't want to be alone right now was the only thing you were sure of at that moment. 

"Of course, my mattress is much more comfortable than yours anyway." she laughed. "Do you need anything else to make you feel better? We can watch some movie."

"No." You sighed.

"I can sing you a lullaby, I remember you once mentioning that it calms you down." In truth, you appreciated her efforts, but it wasn't a good idea. Lullabies were something yours and Eddie's. Only yours. At least that's what you thought. An unwanted thought ran through your head as to whether he was singing them to her, too, and you squirmed at the thought. "No more lullabies, Robin. Never again." 

Since you left, Eddie's life began to turn upside down. One of the positive things was that he got a job at a music store and was able to occasionally earn extra money as a mechanic from a local garage. The work was well paid and enjoyable. Even his co-workers seemed to be friendly to him.

Unfortunately, that would be enough good things. Less than a month after you left, Samantha left him without a word. This made your absence even more unbearable. 

Your goodbye wasn't one of the best, after your leaving you didn't call once, so he didn't do it either, explaining that you didn't leave him the number to your new apartment, but he knew it was just a poor excuse, because if he had just asked everyone would have given it to him. Robin often came over on weekends, but you didn't do it once. When Steve and the rest of the team went to visit you he never had the courage to ask if he could join them. All he did was occasionally ask your dad how you were doing when they saw each other. The man, however, always answered only with short sentences that everything was fine.  You, on the other hand, avoided any talk about him at all costs, and over time everyone began to respect this and the subject of Eddie was not brought up in your company.

Months passed and he still could not come to terms with how your fate had turned out. Unfortunately, the biggest shock was still ahead of him when, getting ready for work one morning, he heard a loud knock on the door. Wayne, eating breakfast, sent him a questioning look, to which he just shrugged his shoulders and went to open it. He found no one there, looking around he didn't see a living soul. Only when his gaze traveled downward did his heart died. He grabbed onto the doorframe to keep from falling over. A rather large cardboard box was lying at the doorstep.

"What's this?" asked Wayne approaching from behind. The contents of the carton also almost knocked him off his feet. 

The younger Munson slowly knelt down to pick up the piece of paper with the message with a shaking hand. 

When I found out, it was too late. She has no name. -S

He watched in disbelief as the little eyes began to open. Little chocolate button eyes. Just like his. There was a baby. A little girl wrapped in a blanket lay quietly in a cardboard box looking at her dad's pale face. 

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¿Alguno se acuerda de cuando dibujaba genderbends? ¿No? Yo tampoco, pero lo retomé con la Fem Lotus hace poco xD

Ella siempre se me hizo muy diferente a Lotus mago por varios factores, como la falta de su adicción a aprender. En primer lugar... siento que ella sí socializa, o más bien le gusta y no tiene problema en hacerlo.

También me imagino que es amiga de Ione desde hace rato, porque se entera rápido de si hay un nuevo ser mágico en Mundo Eterno. So... ellos son panas desde que Ione llegó :D

Siguiendo con su manejo del agua... Lotus mago es re pete porque se rindió de intentar y se sumergió en sus estudios, queriendo volverse un mago completo, así que la fem Lotus quiere ser una bruja en toda la regla. Ella le da a la práctica, al punto en que se volvió excelente en el manejo de su elemento.

Es motivo para tenerle miedo, sí(?)

Ybueno, como dice la canción más bonita de Epic "I would fall in love with you over and over again, I don't care how or when. No matter how long has been, you're mine~"

Y siempre recordaré cómo Commo dijo que Konpeki estaba ansioso por tener una bruja de hija xD Así más o menos me lo imagino.

Aunque... siendo justos, siendo Konpeki como es, me imagino que en el canon la situación también pudo ser así:

Es que a Lotus se le quiere sea hombre o mujer(???

[amiguiz]

Manifiesto de amor rascuache / 10 de marzo de 2024 *Votos, botox, vows, vowels, bows, bowls, bowels, exvotos matrimoniales

Five years ago, a customs officer asked me:

Something to declare?

Nada. So, I said: Nothing.

Palabras nomás.

Just words. But you can make things with words, you know. Linguists say so.

Acts of speech create a change in the world or cause something to happen.

For example: I love you.

For example: I’m thankful for this love that is mine but is yours but is mine.

Amar no es un acto de habla, pero decir te amo, sí.

Aceptar es un acto de habla.

Agradecer es mi acto de habla favorito.

Something to declare?

Actually, yes. Mi mundo a cuestas, como el caracol.

Everything I was carrying then I’m offering it to you now.

Something blue. The ocean in my mind. El mar del desierto. El Paso’s sea. Sí. The majestic sky we saw from The Wallace, que era como si el mundo se pusiera de cabeza.

Something old: my body and its limits. This machine made from steel y masa de pan. Este cuerpo que aprende a cuidarse, cuidando.

Este cuerpo que deshielaste con tu amor solar.

I don��t know how to translate this!

Let’s say my body was frozen, and your warmth helped me thaw.

To quote the Colombian poet Shakira: Te regalo mi cintura y mis labios para cuando quieras besar.

Mi casa, tu casa.

I also brought something new.

I’ve told you, el rascuachismo construye algo nuevo con piezas viejas.

New sensations for this old body, que creía haberlo conocido todo.

Nueva la tranquilidad. La inner peace. Feeling safe and right where I belong.

Aflojar la panza del alma.

Put my feet up, emotionally.

Not even Paul McCartney taught me how to let it be.

You did.

Tú, con tu amor presente permanente.

Así es.

Presente perfecto.

Así ha sido.

I’ll explain the grammar later. I know you struggle with verb tenses.

Yo también batallo con la tensión.

But, really, your love! Qué cosa, what a majestic thing.

En Estados Unidos todo es grande, ¡pero tu amor! Your love is the super large sized item no longer in the menu. Amor que no tiene llenadera, no secret agenda, no genera deuda.

In the country of debt, yo encontré a un socialista del amor.

Something borrowed is my language, which was gonna be yours, too.

Te lo cambio por my broken English.

Porque por amarte he llegado amar tu idioma.

A amar tu país, aunque sea la puntita.

Algunos idioms, like: having a heavy heart.

Like: having it in the right place.

Herding cats.

Un corazón cargado como un árbol, en el lugar correcto.

Two dominant languages continentally abrazándose.

La magia del rascuachismo sólo podía ocurrir aquí, en la frontera, en esta herida abierta.

There’s a wall. But we have a stair. Una escalera grande y otra chiquita y arriba y arriba.

Más fast, más fast!

Something to declare?

Yes.

Te declaro mi amor rascuache.

Rascuache love saca lo máximo de lo mínimo. Amor que aprovecha todo. Zero waste. Not recycled but upcycled. Collage. Kintsugi. Hechizo. A quilt.

Amor rascuache is the sensitivity of critters. One Dominican raccoon y un tlacuache mexicano entran a un bar

and they order fruit

y un millón de pequeñas nadas.

Amor rascuache parece no tener sentido, pero lo tiene.

Pero en inglés el sentido no se tiene, se hace, se construye.

Makes sense.

Como una ciudad hecha de dos ciudades.

Como el amor.

Te regalo mi locura y las pocas neuronas que quedan ya.

I give you this blue, old, new and borrowed me.

This will be a good day, amor.

Va a estar bueno!

I believe so.

Chances are.

Chance sí.

Sí significa mar, significa yes.

Are you happy, Codell?

Ojalá que sí.

Because I am, amor. I am.

Thank you.

[unblogparaloschicos]

TV: Doce personajes LGBTQ de la franquicia "Degrassi"

Un blog que hable sobre la infancia y adolescencia LGBTQ no podía dejar de lado a una de las franquicias más celebradas de Canadá. Un verdadero semillero de artistas que contribuyó a mostrar el ser adolescente desde una perspectiva más realista y diversa.

Tiene sentido que todo haya nacido de dos maestros: la británica radicada en Canadá Linda Schuyler y el local Kit Hood. "The Kids of Degrassi Street" (1979-1986) fue el primer vagón de este tren imparable: sólo 26 episodios de una serie, en principio, destinada al público infantil. La idea comenzó a tomar velocidad con "Degrassi Junior High" (tres temporadas de 42 episodios entre 1987 y 1989) y "Degrassi High" (dos temporadas de 28 episodios entre 1989 y 1991). Ambas entregas comenzaron a delinear la variedad de temas, controversiales pero necesarios, que tocaban el mundo adolescente: homosexualidad, abuso sexual, delincuencia, drogadicción, embarazo adolescente, alcoholismo.

El nuevo siglo ofreció una renovación en el elenco juvenil, aunque no tanto en el temático. Esta vez, la serie fanatizó a las nuevas generaciones, que fueron premiadas con catorce temporadas ininterrumpidas. "Degrassi: The Next Generation", que en Latinoamérica pasó por Nickelodeon y MTV, gozó de 385 episodios, emitidos entre 2001 y 2015, y de un gran impacto de rating, crítica y reconocimiento. Algo que caracterizó a esta etapa, además de la consabida variedad temática (suicidios, asesinatos o transexualidad se añaden a la lista), es la gran gama de personajes celebrados por el público merced al talento y el carisma de sus intérpretes, las escenas memorables (y algunas con un dramatismo que sorprende en una serie dedicada al público teen) y las estrellas que emergieron de esta etapa de la franquicia, como el rapero Drake (aquí acreditado como Aubrey Drake Graham), Nina Dobrev ("The Vampire Diaries"), Shannon Kook-Chun (de la saga de terror "El conjuro") o Ricardo Hoyos (de la serie "Riverdale").

Netflix fue la casa que acogió la última entrega de la franquicia para su lanzamiento internacional. "Degrassi: Next Class" continuó "Next Generation" y recibió cuarenta capitulos divididos en cuatro temporadas: arrancó en 2016 y finalizó en 2017 (en efecto, cada año abarcó dos temporadas), siempre con la idea de transmitir las diversas problemáticas que acuciaban a los adolescentes, concediéndoles un espacio que les ayudase a entenderlas y salvarlas.

Ya lo hemos dicho: la sexualidad siempre fue un factor esencial en la narrativa de las series de "Degrassi" y, dentro de ese espectro, muchos fueron los personajes con los que se procuró representar a quienes escapaban a lo heterosexual o lo cisgénero. Aquí, un breve repaso con una docena de ellos:

Marco del Rossi (Adamo Ruggiero):

Gran personaje que aparece en la segunda temporada (en el episodio "Girls Just Wanna Have Fun") como estudiante y termina en la novena ("Heart Like Mine") como profesor (una breve reaparición en "Degrassi: Next Class"). Su experiencia como adolescente gay, su arco durante su paso por la serie, fue muy conflictuada. Sus primeros amigos, gracias a sus dotes como bailarín, fueron Jimmy (Aubrey Graham) y el inefable Spinner (Shane Kippel), y, aunque este último no se tomó a bien cuando le reveló su homosexualidad, la relación entre ambos se recompuso. Su primer noviazgo fue con una chica, Ellie (Stacey Farber), pero lo concluyó tras advertir que el género femenino no era lo suyo. Su siguiente amorío, tan intenso como problemático, fue con Dylan Michalchuk y, en el medio, con un tal Tim (Alex House). Luego llegaría Eric (Dwain Murphy) y conformaría una relación que abarcó la mitad de la séptima temporada.

Dylan Michalchuk (John Bregar):

Hermano mayor de Paige, Dylan es un deportista de alma. Tanto es así que su sueño es convertirse en jugador profesional de hockey en Suiza. Su primera aparición data de la tercera temporada ("Pride") y su amor por Marco, a pesar de ser intenso, no evitó que le fuera infiel con otro chico, o que mantuviera relaciones con Tom (Darryl Armstrong) o Eric (Justin Atkinson).

Paige Michalchuk (Lauren Collins):

La fuerza del gen LGBTQ es (valga la redundancia) fuerte en esta familia: hermana menor de Dylan, Paige es uno de los personajes más representativos de "Degrassi: The Next Generation". Inicia su travesía en la historia como una chica arrogante, manipuladora e incluso cruel (en "Family Politics", tercer episodio de la primera temporada), pero la concluye como alguien que ha aprendido a abrazar un costado más amable. Capitana de "Power Squad", el equipo de porristas del colegio, su mundo da un vuelco cuando es violada por Dean Walton (Shawn Roberts), que acaba impune por su crimen. Paige, que padece frecuentemente ataques de pánico, tiene una vida amorosa pródiga: Alex Nuñez es la única chica entre varones, entre los que se cuentan Spinner, su profesor Matt Oleander (Christopher Jacot) y Griffin Pierce-Taylor (Nathaniel Stephenson).

Alex Nuñez (Deanna Casaluce):

Alex provee el sabor latino, ofreciendo un rol complejo, rebelde con causa (viene de un hogar roto en el que, además de la pobreza, debe hacer frente a los novios abusivos de su madre). Su paso por el colegio, en el que su fama de "chica mala" la persigue, logra ofrecerle un punto de contención a través de sus nuevos amigos Ellie Nash (Stacey Farber), Marco Del Rossi y su antes rival y luego novia Paige. La adolescente inicia la travesía por la serie en la tercera temporada ("Gangsta, Gangsta") y la culmina en la séptima ("Love Is A Battlefield"). Un personaje fuerte que se ve obligada a crecer por sí misma y a tomar decisiones vitales que acaban fortaleciéndola.

Imogen Moreno (Christine Prosperi):

Su personaje es introducido en la onceava temporada, en el episodio "Cry Me A River (1)", y concluye en la catorceava con "Finally (2)". Moreno es una chica tímida y creativa que ansía una personalidad más sociable. Su estilo único le permite conquistar a chicas (como Fiona Coyne o Jack Jones) o chicos (como Eli Goldsworthy, interpretado por Munco Chambers); incluso a su historial debe añadírsele una historia breve con Adam Torres.

Jack Jones (Niamh Wilson):

Jacqueline Jones, tal su verdadero nombre, aparece en la decimotercera temporada ("What It´s Like") y congenia desde el principio con Imogen debido a su estilo tranquilo, alejado de los escándalos y las discusiones, su confianza y su afición atlética. Claro que el costado negativo de su personalidad recae en su escaso interés en mantener noviazgos a largo plazo. En su tiempo en la serie, Jack tiene dos etapas con Imogen Moreno, siendo en la primera una relación casi secreta (Imogen llega a presionarla para que saliera del clóset).

Fiona Coyne (Annie Clark):

En 2015. el cantante estadounidense Ryan DeRobertis (alias Skylar Spence) lanzó su álbum debut "Prom King", adonde incluyó una canción titulada "Fiona Coyne", en obvia alusión al personaje que nos ocupa. Su nombre completo es Fiona Celestine Arabella Coyne y aparece en la novena temporada, en el episodio "Just Can´t Get Enough (1)". Gemela de Declan (Landon Liboiron), tiene una vida errante: nació en Japón, vivió en Nueva York y, tras su paso por Degrassi, se fue a vivir a Roma. A pesar de todo, no puede decir que su existencia sea fácil: con una madre en arresto domiciliario por fraude y su propia experiencia de alcoholismo y ansiedad, su lista de relaciones amorosas es amplia y abarca chicas (Imogen Moreno, Charlie Lima) y chicos (Sebastien, Riley Stavros, Bobby Beckonridge, Adam Torres); luego se asumiría como lesbiana.

Riley Stavros (Argiris Karras):

En un principio, la ira ha sido su defensa contra lo que negaba vehementemente: su posible homosexualidad era inadmisible con su presente de muchacho atlético. Tras su primera aparición en la octava temporada (en la primera parte de "Uptown Girl"), su camino es sinuoso y problemático. Tras una breve relación con Fiona Coyne, la primera persona que le demuestra que no debería tener esa clase de conflicto es Sam (Wesley Morgan), el apuesto salvavidas con el que recibe clases para convertirse en uno y que le da la confianza para aceptarse a sí mismo. Sin embargo, su verdadero amor, el más impercedero (aunque con interrupciones), siempre será el que lo une con Zane Park, que prácticamente lo fuerza a salir del clóset.

Zane Park (Shannon Kook-Chun):

Todo lo contrario a Riley, Zane es un gay atlético y orgulloso. "In Your Eyes" (novena temporada) es su episodio debut. Allí, tras una breve experiencia con un chico llamado Thomas Faron (Will Bowes), su personalidad explosiva sorprende al atónito Riley, a quien conoce en una clase de yoga. La forma de entender su propia sexualidad, entre la negación y la aceptación convierte un juego de contrastes en un romance intermitente que, tras el final de la serie, continúa en pie.

Adam Torres (Jordan Todosey):

En Todosey recayó el honor de interpretar al primer personaje transgénero de la franquicia y, como es lógico, su rol en la historia es el de alguien que busca su transición a varón. Hermanastro de Drew (Luke Bilyk), Adam apareció en la décima temporada, en el episodio "I Just Don´t Know What To Do With Myself (1)" y no tardó en sorprender y conquistar a los fans, que quedaron devastados con su partida en la decimotercera temporada. Y no es para menos: aparece en el Degrassi Community School tras un pasado de bullying, adonde su presencia recibe más apoyo que burlas. Aunque ser transgénero le representa inconvenientes a la hora de pensarse en una pareja, Adam tiene una historia que incluye a Becky Baker (Sarah Fisher), Fiona Coyne y Missy Parker (Kendra Timmins).

Tristan Milligan (Lyle Lettau):

Una de las últimas incorporaciones LGBTQ de la serie, debutó en la onceava temporada (la primera parte de "Dead and Gone"), cuando "Degrassi: The Next Generation" pasó a ser conocida como, simplemente, "Degrassi"; su última aparición sería en el episodio "#KThyBye", el final de la cuarta temporada de "Degrassi: Next Class" y, por el momento, de la franquicia. Tristan es abierto, orgulloso y ambicioso y posee una gran pasión por las artes. De personalidad arrolladora, también es un chico soñador y de buen corazón en busca de una pareja cálida y amorosa. En su búsqueda encuentra (o cree encontrarlo) en el maestro Grant Yates (Marc Bendavid), expulsado por la relación, en Vijay Maraj (Dante Scott) y, en el medio, el noviazgo más importante de su vida, tanto que abarca "Degrassi" y "Next Class": el que mantiene con Miles Hollingsworth III y es interrumpido por inseguridad de ambos (y porque, en su primera relación, Miles todavía tenía sentimientos por Maya).

Miles Hollingsworth III (Eric Osborne):

Por supuesto, llevar un nombre como Miles David Hollingsworth III nos da una idea de que estamos frente a un muchacho de familia adinerada y modales refinados y aristocráticos, pero él es otra cosa. Su historia se inicia en "Degrassi" (la primera parte de "Summertime", en la temporada n° 13) y concluye en el último episodio de "Next Class". La tensa relación con su padre se agrava tras ser expulsado de su colegio anterior, al que iba en condición de pupilo, por iniciar un incendio. A pesar de los problemas en los que se mete, es notoria su desesperación por intentar agradarle, deseando aprobación. Ha tenido relaciones con chicas, como Maya Matlin (Olivia Scriven), Zoë Rivas (Ana Golja) o Esme Song (Chelsea Clark), pero lo que nos revela que es un personaje bisexual (el primero varón en la serie) es su romance con Tristan. La relación es tumultuosa, pero no tanto como la que mantiene con Lola Pacini (Amanda Arcuri), a quien deja embarazada tras un momento de pasión; finalmente, ella finalizaría voluntariamente su embarazo.

Nota 1: por falta de espacio, pues este post lo ha excedido para los requerimientos de tumblr, en una próxima ocasión publicaré sobre Glen Simpson, personaje gay que aparecó en "Degrassi Junior High".

Nota 2: aunque fui espectador de la serie, me fue imposible realizar este post sin la valiosísima del blog "Degrassi Wiki": https://degrassi.fandom.com/wiki/Degrassi_Wiki

Nota 3: Asimismo, algunas de las imagenes provienen de la cuenta oficial de tumblr de Degrassi: https://degrassi.tumblr.com

[esuemmanuel]

"Podrán quitarte la pluma, vaciarte la tinta, pero la música que nace del piano que tocas, de Ti no se irá jamás".

Yo le hablo a Él, al que me habita el pecho. al niño que reza cuando el corazón se le vuelve estrecho de tanto sentir. Yo le escribo a Él, al taciturno, al melancólico, al que se esconde cuando se siente incomprendido; al niño pequeño es al que acaricio. Yo le leo a Él y, cuando lo hago, se me pintan de colores las entrañas y los labios se me vuelven de emoción; así lo quiero, así lo abrazo. Él tiene algo de Mí… Él es caricia, es suspiro, es frenesí. Él me sonríe, como el cielo cuando se vuelve turquí. Él es noche y es para mí. Él sabe amar. Él sabe reír. Él sabe que la vida se hizo para sentir. Él es retoño y flor enamorada. Él es susurro y pasión desbordada. Él se pasea al borde del abismo, sin miedo ni frío. Él camina, brinca y vuela. Él vive de la pluma, de la noche y sus quimeras. Él no tiene ganas de callarse. Él es feliz mientras sus manos dancen. Él… Él… Él… Nada más Él. Aquí… En Mí.

Eternidad.

Yo le amé desde el principio de los tiempos… y Él lo supo cuando me vio reír [En el espejo]… La primera vez que lo vi, lloraba. Estaba asustado y renuente a quedarse en su nuevo hogar. Le di un beso en los labios y su llanto menguó. Era tan pequeño y tan frágil que me sentí magnánimo ante su tierna presencia. Al fin de cuentas era mío, yo lo había creado y lo amaba. Él no ha crecido, a pesar de que aparente ser un adulto serio y responsable. El niño que nació de mi manos sigue intacto en Él. No hay día que no lo vea, que no lo siga, que no sonría por mi preciosa creación. Ese niño es lo más hermoso de Mí, aunque luego se olvida de mi mano, de que lo llevo a mi lado cuando más triste se siente. Pero, yo no lo suelto ni lo juzgo, sólo lo acompaño; lo escucho quejarse del mundo en el que lo puse a vivir, y no puedo evitar sonreír, pues no se da cuenta de que todo es un juego; se lo toma tan en serio que, a veces si me siento un poco mal por la broma pesada a la que lo estoy sometiendo, pero sé que me entenderá. En su fuero interno sabe que Estoy en Él y que nada de lo que lo agobie tiene importancia; todo evento que pasa es por su bien. Sé que llora, lo estoy viendo. Sé que me escucha, pues está escribiendo de Mí. Y lo dejo llorar. Sé que las lagrimas que le doy son para que purifique su espíritu, mientras se las seco con mi aliento y mi paz.

"They can take away your pen, they can empty your ink, but the music that is born from the piano that you play will never leave you".

I speak to Him, to the one who dwells in my chest, to the child who prays when his heart becomes narrow from so much feeling. I write to Him, to the taciturn, the melancholic, the one who hides when he feels misunderstood; it is the little child that I caress. I read to Him and, when I do so, my insides become colorful and my lips turn with emotion; that is how I love Him, that is how I embrace Him. He has something of Me… He is caress, he is sigh, he is frenzy. He smiles at me, like the sky when it turns turquoise. He is night and he is for me. He knows how to love. He knows how to laugh. He knows that life was made to feel. He is sprout and flower in love. He is whisper and overflowing passion. He walks on the edge of the abyss, without fear or cold. He walks, jumps and flies. He lives from the pen, from the night and its chimeras. He does not want to be silent. He is happy as long as his hands dance. He… He… He… Nothing but Him. Here… In Me.

Eternity.

I loved him from the beginning of time… and he knew it when he saw me laugh [In the mirror]…. The first time I saw him, I was crying. He was scared and reluctant to stay in his new home. I gave him a kiss on the lips and his crying subsided. He was so small and so fragile that I felt magnanimous in his tender presence. After all, he was mine, I had created him and I loved him. He has not grown up, even though he appears to be a serious and responsible adult. The child that was born from my hands is still intact in him. There is not a day that goes by that I do not see him, that I do not follow him, that I do not smile for my precious creation. That child is the most beautiful thing about Me, although later he forgets my hand, that I carry him by my side when he feels the saddest. But, I neither let him go nor judge him, I only accompany him; I listen to him complain about the world in which I put him to live, and I cannot help smiling, for he does not realize that everything is a game; he takes it so seriously that, sometimes I do feel a little bad for the bad joke to which I am subjecting him, but I know he will understand me. In his inner self he knows that I am in Him and that nothing that burdens him is important; everything that happens is for his good. I know he cries, I am watching him. I know he listens to Me, for he is writing about Me. And I let him cry. I know that the tears I give him are for him to purify his spirit, as I dry them with my breath and my peace.

— Esu Emmanuel©

[itakame12]

Crossover entre mundos

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Capítulo 1

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En un bosque apartado a las afueras del Imperio se encontraba Deidara sobrevolando con su ave la arcilla la zona donde se encontraba en una misión importante para el imperio. Había sido contratado para destruir el escondite de Night Raid, un grupo de asesinos de elite que había estado causando problemas a los intereses del imperio y todos sus socios. Deidara no dudó en aceptar la misión, ansioso por demostrar su poder y habilidad para su hermoso arte.

Después de estudiar cuidadosamente los movimientos de Night Raid, Deidara logró localizar su escondite en un lugar remoto y bien protegido, comenzó a inspeccionarlo con cuidado.

"Bien, esto será rápido", comenzó a moldear su C3. Al terminar de diseñarlo, lo lanzó a la base con una sonrisa llena de emoción.

Con una sonrisa de anticipación, Deidara activó la C3, desencadenando una poderosa explosión que convirtió el escondite de Night Raid en un inferno de fuego y humo. Los muros temblaron mientras las llamas lamían el techo y el suelo se sacudía bajo sus pies. El estruendo ensordecedor de la detonación resonó en todo el lugar, anunciando la destrucción total del objetivo de Deidara.

Deidara se regocijó en su éxito, sabiendo que había cumplido su misión con maestría. Miró con satisfacción mientras el escondite de Night Raid se convertía en un infierno de fuego y humo. Luego, con una sonrisa de triunfo, se retiró del campo destruido, consciente de que había demostrado su habilidad como artista de la arcilla explosiva y había dejado una impresión duradera en sus enemigos.

En algún lugar medianamente remoto, Leone observaba con tristeza su antigua base completamente destruida. Sin tiempo que perder, se dirigió a donde se encontraba Najenda, la líder de su grupo, para informarle sobre la situación actual.

"¿Ya lo destruyó?", Pregunto Najenda mientras fumaba un cigarrillo. "Completamente", continuó Leone.

"Vaya, nos avisaron tarde sobre la llegada de ese maniático de las explosiones", expresó Mine.

"Por ahora, nos mantendremos ocultos. Desde que el Imperio contrató al mutante Deidara, nuestros alados han ido cayendo rápidamente. Necesitaremos nuevos aliados", confesó Najenda mientras suspiraba resignada por la difícil situación en la que se encontraban.

"¿Más integrantes? ¿De dónde sacaremos más sin ser vistos?", preguntó Mine.

Leone frunció el ceño ante la pregunta de Mine. "Podríamos intentar contactar con algunos de los antiguos miembros que se retiraron o buscar talentos nuevos en los alrededores", sugirió.

Najenda asintió pensativamente. "Ya tengo algunos en mente, pero debemos tener precaución y evitar llamar la atención del Imperio. No podemos permitirnos otro ataque como el que acabamos de sufrir".

"Entonces, ¿Cuál es nuestro siguiente paso?", preguntó Mine con impaciencia.

Najenda exhaló el humo del cigarrillo y se dirigió a los miembros con seriedad. "Primero, debemos asegurarnos de que nuestro paradero permanezca en secreto. Después, iniciaremos la búsqueda de nuevos miembros y nos enfocaremos en fortalecernos. No permitiremos que el Imperio nos derrote tan fácilmente".

Todos asintieron en silencio, conscientes de la importancia de mantenerse unidos y fuertes si querían tener alguna oportunidad de vencer al poderoso Imperio.

"Akame, Lubbock y Mine vendrán conmigo", comentó Najenda seriamente. "Vamos a reclutar al primer usuario de la Murasame".

"¿Primer usuario?", preguntó Mine con curiosidad.

"Pero ese tipo ¿no está muerto?", preguntó Lubbock.

"No, solo hizo creer a todos que lo estaba", respondió Najenda en un tono familiar.

"Entonces lo conoces bien", dijo Leone en tono burlón.

"Sí, fue mi maestro antes de abandonar todo lo que tenía", confesó Najenda. "Y me dejó su arma, la Murasame".

"Si fue tu maestro, entonces debe estar bastante viejo", comentó Leone, quien recibió un golpe en la cabeza de Najenda como respuesta.

"¿Y quién es ese primer usuario de la Murasame?", preguntó Tatsumi, quien no estaba familiarizado nada del pasado del imperio.

"¿En serio no tienes ni idea?", preguntó Mine con sorpresa.

Najenda decidió responder a la pregunta de Tatsumi. "El primer usuario de la Murasame es un legendario asesino conocido por su seudónimo como la muerte otorgado por sus enemigos . Era uno de los miembros del extinto clan Uchiha y utilizaba sus ilusiones para acabar con sus objetivos en un abrir y cerrar de ojos".

 "Y ahora que el Imperio ha contratado a Deidara, necesitamos a alguien que tenga esa habilidad para enfrentarlo". Continuo Mine

"Entiendo", dijo Tatsumi. "Pero si este hombre es tan poderoso, ¿Cómo lo convenceremos para que se una a nosotros?"

"Eso es algo que tendremos que averiguar", dijo Najenda con determinación. "Pero primero, debemos encontrarlo".

"¿Y cómo lo haremos?", preguntó Akame.

Najenda sonrió de manera enigmática. "Eso es lo interesante, no lo sabemos. Pero estoy segura de que encontraremos una manera con sus antiguos compañeros".

"¿Y quienes son esos compañeros?" Pregunto Mine

"Kisame Hoshigaki , uno de los espadachines de la niebla , se de un lugar en donde podemos encontrarlo"

Akame asintió, comprendiendo la situación. "Así que vamos a buscar a Kisame y esperamos que él pueda llevarnos a nuestro objetivó principal".

"Correcto", asintió Najenda. "Kisame era un compañero cercano del asesino y podría saber dónde encontrarlo o tener información que nos pueda ayudar a localizarlo ; Así que prepárense, partiremos al amanecer".

Con eso, los miembros de Night Raid se pusieron a trabajar para prepararse para la misión, sabiendo que se enfrentarían a uno de los asesinos más peligrosos del mundo. Pero con su determinación y habilidades, estaban seguros de que podrían tener éxito.

Al amanecer del día siguiente , Akame se puso en marcha con Lubbock, Mine y Najenda que estaba al mando.

"Nos estamos dirigiendo en dirección a la aldea de la niebla, donde esperamos encontrar a Kisame", explicó Najenda mientras caminaban por el bosque.

"¿Crees que él nos ayudará a encontrar al primer usuario de la Murasame?", preguntó Akame.

"Espero que sí", respondió Najenda. "Kisame es alguien que sabe mantener la lealtad a sus amigos y compañeros, incluso después de años. Y si no puede ayudarnos directamente, quizás pueda darnos una pista o información que nos lleve a él".

Luego de caminar durante varias horas, finalmente llegaron a la aldea de la niebla, una ciudad cubierta de niebla y rodeada de agua. Se adentraron en las calles, tratando de pasar desapercibidos. Después de un tiempo de buscar y preguntar, lograron encontrar a Kisame Hoshigaki en una taberna.

"¿Kisame Hoshigaki?", preguntó Najenda, acercándose a él. "¿Quién eres tú?", preguntó Kisame, frunciendo el ceño.

"Necesitamos tu ayuda", respondió Najenda. "Estamos buscando a Itachi Uchiha".

Kisame bebió un trago de su sake y miró a los miembros de Night Raid con interés. "Vaya, no pensé que alguien pudiera estar interesado en él después de tanto tiempo", dijo en tono sarcástico mientras sacaba su Samehada en tono amenazante. sin previo aviso atacó.

Pero antes de que pudiera hacer algo, Akame sacó su Murasame y lo sostuvo en su dirección.

"Nosotros no estamos interesados en pelear contigo, Kisame", dijo Najenda. "Solo necesitamos tu ayuda para encontrar a Itachi".

Kisame frunció el ceño, sorprendido por la habilidad de Akame de desenfundar su espada tan rápido y sostenerla en su dirección. Reconoció rápidamente la Murasame y con su fuerza empujo a Akame que retrocedió.

"¿De dónde obtuvieron esa espada?" preguntó Kisame cauteloso.

"Itachi me la cedió cuando desapareció", respondió Najenda.

"¿Quién eres tú?" preguntó Kisame.

"Soy Najenda".

"Ya me acuerdo de ti, eras la mocosa que Itachi trajo", respondió Kisame con una sonrisa irónica y decidió bajar su arma, al menos por el momento.

"¿Puedes ayudarnos a encontrarlo?" preguntó Najenda.

"Así que están buscando a Itachi. ¿Por qué debería ayudarlos?"

"Porque estamos del mismo lado, Kisame", respondió Najenda. "Itachi tenía sus razones para desaparecer, pero ahora necesitamos su ayuda para detener a un enemigo común. Si trabajamos juntos, podemos tener éxito".

"Está bien. Te ayudaré a encontrar a Itachi", dijo Kisame. "Pero advierto, lo ultimo que supe de él es que ya no está interesado en volver al mundo del que huyó. Tendrán que convencerlo de que se una a ustedes".

"Lo entendemos", dijo Najenda con una sonrisa. "Gracias, Kisame".

Kisame suspiró y se recostó en su silla. "Itachi siempre fue un hombre enigmático y difícil de encontrar. y sinceramente no tengo ni idea de donde podría estar pero sé quien si , pero antes de eso.." 

"...¿Por qué quieren encontrar a Itachi?", preguntó Kisame.

"Es una larga historia", respondió Najenda. 

Kisame suspiró y bebió otro trago de su sake. "Lo último que supe, Itachi estaba dejando discípulos por todo el mundo , no sé si se quería redimir sus pecados pero para encontrar a Itachi debemos encontrar a unos de sus discípulos". Kisame pensó por un momento antes de hablar. "¿Conocen a Lady Nagant?"

"¿Lady Nagant?", repitió Najenda, frunciendo el ceño. "No, no he oído hablar de ella. ¿Quién es?"

Kisame asintió, levantándose de su asiento. "Lady Nagant es una asesina a sueldo muy respetada en el mundo criminal. Fue entrenada por Itachi hace muchos años y es posible que tenga información sobre su paradero actual".

Najenda se levantó también, interesada. "¿Cómo podemos encontrarla?"

Kisame sonrió con malicia. "No será fácil, pero conozco a alguien que puede ayudarnos. Espérenme aquí, volveré pronto".

Con eso, Kisame salió de la habitación y cerró la puerta detrás de él.

Najenda se volvió hacia sus compañeros. "Bueno, parece que tenemos un plan. Esperemos que esto nos lleve a Itachi".

"Lo tengo", dijo Kisame de regreso. "Lady Nagant se encuentra actualmente en una isla en el sur del país. Parece que está trabajando en un nuevo trabajo"

"Los llevaré con él, pero no esperen que sea fácil. Esa mujer es un peligro y no se deja persuadir fácilmente".

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Fin del capitulo

[miniaturemoonheart]

Brilliant Apple Green Augelite with Quartz from the famous finds at the Mundo Nuevo mine in Peru!..Size: 3.4 x 2.6 x 1.8 cm

Photo Copyright ©️ Saphira Minerals

#minerals #crystals #gems this is gorgeous. Definitely the color of my birth month. Another prime example of a crystal.

[dearesthoneyhawaii]

A New Moment with Mine

My new honey and forever lifetime partner honey does not know about this blog yet. So here is a new year gift:

My dearest honey,

We are apart physically but my whole heart and mind goes to you. You became my world of happy and worries and picnics. I can't wait to see you again soon. I am yours and you are mine.

Love forever-Your Honey Stacey

Mi querida miel,

Estamos separados físicamente pero todo mi corazón y mi mente están contigo. Te convertiste en mi mundo de alegrías, preocupaciones y picnics. No puedo esperar a verte pronto de nuevo. Yo soy tuyo y tú eres mío.

Amor para siempre: tu miel Stacey

January 4, 2025.

[virtualsonic]

La Reina Juniet de Jadonia y Thomas Gilbert Kane T. un T. P. por una C. T. sin D.

Versión en Español

Hola amigos ¿cómo están?, espero que bien amigos, bueno amigos, aquív a un nuevo dibujo y que presento a dos personajes pertenecientes a un amigo mío y que los dibujo para ver el cómo se ven bajo mi estilo de dibujo, además de que con ello cierro los dibujos que tenía pendientes del mes pasado para poder enfocarme a hacer dibujos más enfocados con el mes de Octubre y que tendríamos a diferentes personajes de diversas franquicias disfrutando de la diversión que hay en la noche de Halloween, además de ir descubriendo el mundo que llevó la creación de la celebración para después convertirse en una fiesta que se ha hecho popular a pesar de las diferencias culturales que existen entre diversos países alrededor del mundo con respecto a ello, bueno amigos, sin dar más vueltas presento a la Reina Juliet de Jadonia y Thomas Gilbert Kane Tener un Tranquilo Paseo por una Ciudad Terrestre sin Determinar

Aquí vemos a la joven mapache, quién es la actual soberana de un mundo lejano y paralelo a la Tierra y que va a la Tierra por invitación de parte de un joven conejo tras haberle ayudado en derrotar a un peligroso criminal que se había refugiado en la Tierra y estaba ocasionando daños por aquí y por allá, mientras se observa que tienen un tranquilo paseo en dónde se ponen a disfrutar de lo que significa tener una cita y que la joven mapache experimenta una relación romántica con el joven conejo terrestre y que es el líder y fundado de un escuadrón especial para combatir contra los criminales intergalácticos y supervillanos y que tiene un número reducido de miembros, pero que espera poder sumar más aspirantes a combatir contra el crimen intergaláctico y también, poder descubrir los poderes que tienen para derrotar a peligrosos supervillanos que se refugian en la Tierra y se ponen a ocasionar estragos en el mundo real y que las fuerzas policiales y militares se hacen insuficientes para poder enfrentarse a tales amenazas y que siempre ocasionan estragos en cualqueir parte del mundo y que eso lleve a crear un cuerpo especial para hacerle frenta, mientras se observa que se ponen a pasar un grato momento de romance y pasión que permite no sólo dar un buen cierre a su cita, sino que también pueda dejar un recuerdo de su cita y que provocaría que la entonces joven reina pueda tener una descendiente al trono y que tomaría su lugar una vez que ella envejeciera y delegara sus funciones reales a su sucesora cuando toque tener la edad suficiente para ello, mientras espera mantener su mundo a salvo de quiénes intenten hacer el mal y utilizar los poderes místicos que esconde su mundo y que sólo unos pocos elegidos con capaces de utilizarlo en beneficio de su gente y no en perjuicio de esta

Buenos amigos, espero que les guste, al ver que estaba con ganas de dibujar una situación en dónde se vea a dos personajes originales de un amigo mío pasar un grato momento que les permite no sólo olvidarse de sus labores considerando los roles que tienen en sus respectivos mundos, mientras se observa que pasan un grato momento en dónde se ponen a conocerse más de ellos mismos y pasar un grato momento que les permite ser más ellos mismos y dejar de lado sus roles por como no siempre se tiene una cita de este tipo que parece más sacado de una novela romántica que de la vida real, bueno amigos, disfruten el dibujo y nos vemos

Reina Juniet de Jadonia y Thomas Gilbert Kane (C) TheGEEnie (Edward Stephen)

English Version

Hello friends how are you? I hope you are well friends, well friends, here is a new drawing and I present two characters belonging to a friend of mine and that I draw them to see how they look under my drawing style, in addition to that I close the drawings that I had pending from last month to be able to focus on making drawings more focused on the month of October and that we would have different characters from various franchises enjoying the fun that there is on Halloween night, in addition to discovering the world that led to the creation of the celebration to later become a party that has become popular despite the cultural differences that exist between various countries around the world regarding it, well friends, without further ado I present Queen Juliet of Jadonia and Thomas Gilbert Kane Have a Quiet Walk through an Undetermined Earthly City

Here we see the young raccoon, who is the current sovereign of a distant world parallel to Earth and who goes to Earth at the invitation of a young rabbit after having helped him defeat a dangerous criminal who had taken refuge on Earth and was causing damage here and there, while we see that they have a quiet walk where they get to enjoy what it means to have a date and that the young raccoon experiences a romantic relationship with the young terrestrial rabbit and who is the leader and founder of a special squad to fight against intergalactic criminals and supervillains and who has a small number of members, but who hopes to be able to add more candidates to fight against intergalactic crime and also, to be able to discover the powers they have to defeat dangerous supervillains who take refuge on Earth and start causing havoc in the real world and that the police and military forces become insufficient to be able to face such threats and who always cause havoc in any part of the world and that leads to the creation of a special body to do it, while watching as they begin to spend a pleasant moment of romance and passion that allows not only to give a good closure to their date, but also can leave a memory of their date and that would cause the then young queen to have a descendant to the throne and who would take her place once she grew older and delegated her royal functions to her successor when she is old enough for it, while she hopes to keep her world safe from those who try to do evil and use the mystical powers that her world hides and that only a few chosen ones are capable of using it for the benefit of their people and not to their detriment

Well friends, I hope you like it, seeing that I was eager to draw a situation where you see two original characters of a friend of mine having a nice time that allows them to not only forget about their jobs considering the roles they have in their respective worlds, while you see them having a nice time where they get to know each other better and have a nice time that allows them to be more themselves and put aside their roles because you don't always have a date of this type that seems more taken from a romantic novel than from real life, well friends, enjoy the drawing and see you later

Queen Juniet of Jadonia and Thomas Gilbert Kane (C) TheGEEnie (Edward Stephen)

[sassyharmonywombat]

Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza, previsión del tamaño del mercado mundial, clasificación y cuota de mercado de las 16 principales empresas

Según el nuevo informe de investigación de mercado “Informe del Mercado Global del Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza 2024-2030”, publicado por QYResearch, se prevé que el tamaño del mercado mundial del Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza alcance 23.35 mil millones de USD en 2030, con una tasa de crecimiento anual constante del 2.9% durante el período de previsión.

Figure 1. Tamaño del mercado de Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza global (US$ Millión), 2019-2030

Según QYResearch, los principales fabricantes mundiales de Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza incluyen Nyrstar, Korea Zinc, Vital Materials, Teck Resources, Mitsui Mining & Smelting, Toho Zinc Co., Ltd, DOWA Electronics Materials, Huludao Zinc Industry, Yunnan Tin Co, Indium Corporation, etc. En 2023, las diez principales entidades mundiales tenían una cuota de aproximadamente 25.0% en términos de ingresos.

Figure 2. Clasificación y cuota de mercado de las 16 principales entidades globales de Metales no ferrosos de alta pureza (la clasificación se basa en los ingresos de 2023, actualizados continuamente)

Sobre QYResearch

QYResearch se fundó en California (EE.UU.) en 2007 y es una empresa líder mundial en consultoría e investigación de mercados. Con más de 17 años de experiencia y un equipo de investigación profesional en varias ciudades del mundo, QY Research se centra en la consultoría de gestión, los servicios de bases de datos y seminarios, la consultoría de OPI, la investigación de la cadena industrial y la investigación personalizada para ayudar a nuestros clientes a proporcionar un modelo de ingresos no lineal y hacer que tengan éxito. Gozamos de reconocimiento mundial por nuestra amplia cartera de servicios, nuestra buena ciudadanía corporativa y nuestro firme compromiso con la sostenibilidad. Hasta ahora, hemos colaborado con más de 60.000 clientes en los cinco continentes. Trabajemos estrechamente con usted y construyamos un futuro audaz y mejor.

QYResearch es una empresa de consultoría a gran escala de renombre mundial. La industria cubre varios segmentos de mercado de la cadena de la industria de alta tecnología, que abarca la cadena de la industria de semiconductores (equipos y piezas de semiconductores, materiales semiconductores, circuitos integrados, fundición, embalaje y pruebas, dispositivos discretos, sensores, dispositivos optoelectrónicos), cadena de la industria fotovoltaica (equipos, células, módulos, soportes de materiales auxiliares, inversores, terminales de centrales eléctricas), nueva cadena de la industria del automóvil de energía (baterías y materiales, piezas de automóviles, baterías, motores, control electrónico, semiconductores de automoción, etc.. ), cadena de la industria de la comunicación (equipos de sistemas de comunicación, equipos terminales, componentes electrónicos, front-end de RF, módulos ópticos, 4G/5G/6G, banda ancha, IoT, economía digital, IA), cadena de la industria de materiales avanzados (materiales metálicos, materiales poliméricos, materiales cerámicos, nanomateriales, etc.), cadena de la industria de fabricación de maquinaria (máquinas herramienta CNC, maquinaria de construcción, maquinaria eléctrica, automatización 3C, robots industriales, láser, control industrial, drones), alimentación, bebidas y productos farmacéuticos, equipos médicos, agricultura, etc.

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Metales de batería, previsión del tamaño del mercado mundial, clasificación y cuota de mercado de las 18 principales empresas

Según el nuevo informe de investigación de mercado “Informe del Mercado Global del Metales de batería 2024-2030”, publicado por QYResearch, se prevé que el tamaño del mercado mundial del Metales de batería alcance 141.8 mil millones de USD en 2030, con una tasa de crecimiento anual constante del 16.6% durante el período de previsión.

Figure 1. Tamaño del mercado de Metales de batería global (US$ Millión), 2019-2030

Según QYResearch, los principales fabricantes mundiales de Metales de batería incluyen SQM, Albemarle, Ganfeng Lithium Group, Tianqi Lithium Corporation, Huayou Cobalt, Chengtun Mining, Yahua Industrial Group, Chengxin Lithium Group, Tianyi Lithium Industry, Ruifu Lithium Industry, etc. En 2023, las diez principales entidades mundiales tenían una cuota de aproximadamente 52.0% en términos de ingresos.

Figure 2. Clasificación y cuota de mercado de las 18 principales entidades globales de Metales de batería (la clasificación se basa en los ingresos de 2023, actualizados continuamente)

Sobre QYResearch

QYResearch se fundó en California (EE.UU.) en 2007 y es una empresa líder mundial en consultoría e investigación de mercados. Con más de 17 años de experiencia y un equipo de investigación profesional en varias ciudades del mundo, QY Research se centra en la consultoría de gestión, los servicios de bases de datos y seminarios, la consultoría de OPI, la investigación de la cadena industrial y la investigación personalizada para ayudar a nuestros clientes a proporcionar un modelo de ingresos no lineal y hacer que tengan éxito. Gozamos de reconocimiento mundial por nuestra amplia cartera de servicios, nuestra buena ciudadanía corporativa y nuestro firme compromiso con la sostenibilidad. Hasta ahora, hemos colaborado con más de 60.000 clientes en los cinco continentes. Trabajemos estrechamente con usted y construyamos un futuro audaz y mejor.

QYResearch es una empresa de consultoría a gran escala de renombre mundial. La industria cubre varios segmentos de mercado de la cadena de la industria de alta tecnología, que abarca la cadena de la industria de semiconductores (equipos y piezas de semiconductores, materiales semiconductores, circuitos integrados, fundición, embalaje y pruebas, dispositivos discretos, sensores, dispositivos optoelectrónicos), cadena de la industria fotovoltaica (equipos, células, módulos, soportes de materiales auxiliares, inversores, terminales de centrales eléctricas), nueva cadena de la industria del automóvil de energía (baterías y materiales, piezas de automóviles, baterías, motores, control electrónico, semiconductores de automoción, etc.. ), cadena de la industria de la comunicación (equipos de sistemas de comunicación, equipos terminales, componentes electrónicos, front-end de RF, módulos ópticos, 4G/5G/6G, banda ancha, IoT, economía digital, IA), cadena de la industria de materiales avanzados (materiales metálicos, materiales poliméricos, materiales cerámicos, nanomateriales, etc.), cadena de la industria de fabricación de maquinaria (máquinas herramienta CNC, maquinaria de construcción, maquinaria eléctrica, automatización 3C, robots industriales, láser, control industrial, drones), alimentación, bebidas y productos farmacéuticos, equipos médicos, agricultura, etc.

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Twenty-seven years later, it's great to see a new generation of artists, like the gifted JK, still influenced by Romeo + Juliet #jungkook #standingnexttoyou

Veintisiete años después, es genial ver a una nueva generación de artistas, como el talentoso JK, todavía influenciados por Romeo + Julieta #jungkook #standingnexttoyou

tanumuino instagram comento en el post de bazluhrmann My biggest inspiration, for LIFE, forever!❤️❤️❤️ (tanumuino directora realizo standing next to you de jungkook y publico de Jung Kook - Standing next to you My version of Romeo 🤍 Was such a pleasure to work with you JK, every take was just perfect! Shoutout to choreographers and dancers! Thank you for the hole crew, it was hard one, but we made it! LOVE)

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Baz Luhrmann ayudó a adaptar esta tragedia romántica clásica de Shakespeare para el cine, actualizándola en la ciudad posmoderna de Verona Beach. (Mark Anthony Luhrmann, conocido como Baz Luhrmann, es un actor, director, guionista y productor de cine australiano)

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Productores del álbum MUSE de Jimin Pdogg y GHSTLOOP: “En ese sentido, el amor se convierte en su musa”Entrevista a los productores del equipo Jimin, también conocidos como MUSE, Pdogg y GHSTLOOP 2024.08.07 ArticleBae Jiahn

GHSTLOOP: Nos sentamos con Jon Bellion, quien produjo la canción con nosotros, y Jimin nos explicó todo. Jon tenía una pizarra enorme en su estudio y, mientras Jimin le explicaba todo, Jon se dio cuenta de lo que Jimin estaba diciendo, como diciendo: "Ah, entonces eso es lo que está buscando", y lo anotó todo. (risas)

Pdogg: Estaba claro lo que Jimin quería hacer con “Who”. Estuvo con nosotros todo el tiempo, dándonos sus ideas en todo momento. Su álbum anterior fue diseñado para ser profundamente personal, pero el nuevo es más abstracto y no se trata estrictamente solo de Jimin. Todo está en línea con lo que experimentan los Millennials y la Generación Z cuando se enamoran. La canción también tiene letras en inglés porque es el tipo de tema con el que la gente de todo el mundo puede identificarse, así que pensamos que tendría más sentido hacerlo solo en inglés.

Nos han dicho que el primer sencillo de su primer álbum, “Like Crazy”, se inspiró en la película del mismo nombre. ¿Hubo alguna película o algo que también influyó en tu trabajo en el nuevo álbum? Pdogg: La imagen principal que teníamos en mente mientras trabajábamos en el álbum era Olivia Hussey, la estrella de Romeo y Julieta . No solo vimos sus viejos clips, también vimos lo que está haciendo hoy y dijimos: “¡Por ​​favor, dennos inspiración!” (risas)

GHSTLOOP: Nos inspiramos mucho en ella para las letras de las canciones de amor “Slow Dance” y “Be Mine”, especialmente. Veíamos sus películas y nos preguntábamos: “¿Qué diríamos si estuviéramos en esa escena?”. Ese era nuestro enfoque. Ahora que lo pienso, fueron solo las canciones que se materializaron a través de ese proceso las que llegaron al álbum. Ya habíamos hecho vídeos musicales para todas las canciones que teníamos en la cabeza. Jimin incluso actuó como director de vídeos musicales a veces. (risas)

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Las canciones que dan título al álbum, 'WHO' y 'SNTY', fueron filmadas en Budapest.

(Tomaron inspiración de Romeo y Julieta de la actriz y movie para Muse y SNTY mv)

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zd6uBGL8UOk *CINEMATECA MÁGICA: 21. ¡En Vivo! ¡Análisis Hiperbóreo de Cowboy Bebop!*

¡Te invitamos a un nuevo capítulo de la serie de transmisiones en vivo del ciclo 2024: "ANÁLISIS HIPERBÓREO DE PELÍCULAS"! Con los comentarios y análisis expertos del Lic. Pablo Santa Cruz de la Vega. Hoy, nos sumergiremos en el fascinante mundo de Cowboy BebopUna de las más extraordinarias series de animación que a la luz de la Sabiduría Hiperbórea afirma que el futuro es sólo una remembranza de la Mine. Transcurre el año 2071. La tripulación de la nave Bebop, inicialmente compuesta por Spike Spiegel y Jet Black, viaja por todo el sistema solar en busca de recompensas. A lo largo de sus aventuras se incorporan tres nuevos personajes a su tripulación: Faye Valentine, Ed y, la mascota, Ein. Durante sus aventuras se desvela la tortuosa relación entre el protagonista Spike y su viejo camarada Vicious, lo que conduce al desenlace de la serie. La relación de Spike con los demás coprotagonistas, y sus trasfondos, se dejan entrever en los capítulos intermedios de la serie.