#Una is insanely strong

[raddocwrites]

Do you even lift, Bro Una?

Una carrying members of the crew, becasue thats a thing now.

Una looked at captain pike with her eyebrow raised. “Captain, what did the ambassador just say?”

The captain had the decency to look chagrined. He cleared his throat. “Well…ambassador Talia said that as enterprises matriarch, it is ceremonial to carry me…um…your husband around the Mother Tree to demonstrate your strength, determination and selflessness. Thus concluded, we can begin negotiations for them to join Starfleet.

Una just stared at him unamused for a moment longer, making the captain squirm slightly under her piercing gaze. Then she turned to ambassador talia with a smile and gave a small bow. “Of course, ambassador.”

With that, she quickly scooped the captain up bridal style, held him easily in her arms and began to circle the giant tree while the rest of the Triani delegation followed, all holding hands.

“Chris,” una said somewhat exacerbated. “How does this keep happening?”

“What?” the captain asked with faux innocence. He draped his arms loosely around his number ones neck and beamed. He looked entirely too comfortable being carried like this.

Una rolled her eyes. “You know exactly what I mean.”

The captain just smiled up at her and kicked his feet a little bit. “What? I cant help it if everyone thinks we are married.”

Una scoffed. “Of course, you can. You really need to stop letting this happen.” She looked down at him with an eyebrow arched. “Remember the lecture la’an gave you after the mix up on Tsalia IV where they thought you and the entire away team were married?”

The captain grimaced. “Oof. Yeah, that was bad,” he agreed. La’ans lecture on potential security risks due to the captains egregious and overly effusive affection for the crew which led to a gross misunderstanding and required them to enact several DAYS worth of a fake married situation, still made him shudder.

“Yes,” una agreed. “And on Zelon III where they thought you and spock were married?” The captain tilted his head acknowledging unas words.

“Or Yshlyn prime, Pheora X and Lusitianan one where they ALL thought WE were married.”

“There is that,” the captain agreed lightly.

“Or my favorite, Cathlos II where we had to watch you and ortegas try not to bicker us all to death because they thought you were married.”

The captain groaned at the memory. He gave out a low chuckle. “That was…memorable.” He agreed. Then he snuggled further into una as she held him tightly. “I think my favorite was Moop’sey Mons where you and I were married and somehow la’an and spock were our kids.” The captain grinned.

Una snorted then rolled her eyes. But she didn’t argue. Because…it had felt right calling la’an her family. And it had been adorable watching la’an and spock squabble like true siblings.

“My point is,” una said severely. “This needs to stop happening.”

The captain just shrugged. “I will do my best,” he promised as una finished the walk around the tree and gently set him back down. She smiled softly as she steadied him a moment. She knew he would try. But she also knew chris. This would keep happening.

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

amaral were so insane for this song

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[strawberrymatchawhore]

moonlight

rafe cameron

“i just wanna get high with my lover, veo una muñeca cuando miro en el espejo”

summary- you make the mistake of getting too high and letting your horny addict bf take care of it

warnings- dubcon/noncon, filming, semimeanbf!rafe, drugs, party, alcohol, nutting inside without permission, fucking while unconscious DO NOT READ IF U R UNCOMFORTABLE WITH STUFF LIKE THIS PLEASE.

you stumble onto bed as your boyfriend rafe guides you back into his room, it was nearly 2 am. the both of you leaving from a party that one of the kooks hosted. you underestimated the amount you drank and smoked, your head pounding as your body began to heat up.

“rafeee its hot.” you whined fanning yourself, staring at him taking his shirt off and changing into his pajama pants. his biceps flexing as he picks something from off the floor. you couldn’t take the waves of warmth coming onto you and you started taking you clothes off, unable to as youre too gone to correctly take off the top you were wearing.

you feel strong arms roughly pull you to your feet, helping you take it off. the blurry sight of rafes dilated eyes staring down at you, biting his lip. he stares down at your chest heaving up and down, you swallowed.

“how much did you smoke” he asked, eyebrows raised.

“fuck i dont even know like 1 joint maybe 2.” you slurred giggling at out of it you sounded, legs giving up you sat back down on the bed.

“jeez y/n really.. and i know youve been drinking too, how stupid are you ?” he sighed, hands running through his hair. you could tell he was high too, the way he was slow and his flush cheeks.

“im not stupid, i was just having fun.” you argued, confused. blinking at him, maybe realizing the amount of shit you actually consumed tonight.

"i always gotta take care of you huh baby ?” he sighs grabbing your jaw, thumb rolling over your puffy lips. you look up at him with your glossy eyes, your heartbeat bumping against your chest. you open your mouth to say something but he roughly grabs your hair and pulls, your scalp stings at the action.

“god you drive me fucking insane.” he climbs onto the bed and gets on top of you. sloppily kissing you, you whine at the force and put your hand on his bare chest. he moves his hand from your face and down between your legs, two fingers slowly getting shoved into you.

your eyes squeeze shut, your brain not being able to handle this sensation. you mumbled his name grabbing his arm and squeezing, whimpers leaving your mouth as he curls his fingers.

“rafe please” you whined, arching your back when he makes slow circles around your clit. the room was quiet, but you could hear the sounds of how wet and rough he was fingering you.

“that feel good ?” he breathily says, he speeds up. and your eyes roll, grabbing harder onto his arms as you cum of his fingers. your body growing more tired from the strong orgasm you just experienced. weed really does enhance everything to the next level.

“spread your legs f’me.” words fly out of both ears as you try to listen to him, but physically you couldn’t. he laughs and uses his hand to open them wider, the view of your pussy makes his cock even harder than it already was. you were wet, so wet.

you feel him pushing into you slowly, a little groan falls out of your mouth from the stretching. no matter how many times you guys have had sex, he was always too big and never really fit inside.

you open your eyes and a phone camera is above your face, you didnt mind. you and him always did shit like this.

“w-wait the condom.” you slur, forgetting that you werent on birth control.

“shh its okay baby, you can trust me.” he convinces you, and you back off. his steady pace quickens when the coke finally is at its peak. your soft moans getting louder as he snaps his hips against yours, his tip kissing your cervix with every thrust making you dizzier each time.

“is this what you wanted sweetheart ? got all cute and fucked up for me to fuck you like the pillow princess you are ?” he teased, his big veiny hand choking you. this felt so good, and the only thing on your mind was how good his dick felt.

“open your eyes baby, look at the camera. show it how much of a pretty slut you are for me.” your tits bounce up and down, mouth falling open. you shyly turn to the side, he wont allow it though. he grabbed your face and spit in your mouth, slapping you.

“whatd i just say.” he looks at you sternly and you pout.

you squeal at the sudden changed position of your legs, pushed against your chest. the feeling of him fucking you gets stronger, he went deeper in and out.

“fuck- mmm youre so beautiful and perfect, and youre all mine.” he grips your thighs and fucks you harder. he shuts off the camera and tosses his phone to the side.

it started to get overwhelming, your eyes tearing up from the pleasure as you slowly passed out. rafe noticed but that didn’t stop him, no it felt too good. he couldnt just leave you untouched the way you were looking to be filled with his cum.

his face shiny from the sweat, he looks down and pushes on your stomach. he could feel his tip thrusting up at you, groaning he slows down to kiss your cheek damp with your tears.

“oh fuck fuck fuck, im about to cum.” he grinds his hips into yours as he fills you up. he pulls out and leans over to grab a towel, cleaning up the evidence. but before that he couldnt help but stare at the sight, all perfect and filled.. hole dripping with his cum. its not like you would be angry right ? i mean with a few words and you would be the one apologizing for his actions. its rafe, you will always forgive him.

[jiangwanyinscatmom]

hi, what are ur thoughts on SY!SQQ? do you dis/like him? do you think he “stole” SJ’s body?

Lol stole SJ's body.

No, I don't think he stole anything as "Shen Jiu" ceased to exist as an entity for the story the system wanted to fix. Shen Yuan was the change it needed as well as the other characters to have their fate changed. Shen Yuan is still the technical villain of the work, but that is not out of maliciousness as Shen Jiu, but situational mistakes made by him and misunderstanding that he himself has already altered the world's path.

Shen Yuan was the needed factor to right what even Shen Qingqua acknowledged as regrets over and turning it for the better. Shen Jiu regardless in Shen Qinghua's story would have never changed, regardless of what backstory he had untold and was revealed to Shen Qingqui. His past wasn't told for the reader's to think better of Shen Jiu, but for Shen Qingiu to realize he is not Shen Jiu or obligated to be, for the system or anyone. Shen Yuan has a lot of sympathy but is horribly dense to emotional empathy to others and time and again needs to have it shoved in his face that there are options to choose from that no longer keep hurting Luo Binghe as Shen Jiu had. It takes far longer than it should have to come to this realization as he finally acknowledges.

I will use this as an excuse to use another thought piece I've been poking at to add on as an addition. Due to Shen Yuan's awkward and low empathy processing and what that means that he is a villain antagonist that overcomes that trope:

Exactly what was this System? What was the point of its existence? So he could know exactly how unfortunate these people were? So he could personally witness the most tragic ways the world could screw people over?

Or so he could drive Luo Binghe to insanity?

Everyone said Luo Binghe had gone mad. Even he himself had smiled and admitted it. Xin Mo, which Luo Binghe had finally managed to suppress after a million words of struggle in the original work, had gained the upper hand in this struggle and invaded Luo Binghe’s mind.

This wasn’t a result of one or two events, but a slow accumulation over time, until finally it had completely erupted. Numerous signs had long since made themselves apparent,

but Shen Qingqiu had never noticed.

Or perhaps he should say that he’d never realized that Luo Binghe was actually so insecure, to the point of having an inferiority complex.

First, he’d thought Luo Binghe was unbelievably cruel and evil, then he’d thought Luo Binghe was unspeakably strong and bright. Looking back, the symptoms of Xin Mo’s invasion of Luo Binghe’s mind had appeared as early as Zhao Hua Monastery.

When Luo Binghe heard his backstory, he’d received a massive shock. In his moment of greatest panic, he reached out to Shen Qingqiu, pleading for his shizun to leave with him.

But Shen Qingqiu hadn’t taken Luo Binghe’s hand and instead had made Luo Binghe leave alone first. At that time, Luo Binghe’s psyche started to grow incredibly unstable. What he’d needed wasn’t a path of safe retreat, but to be together with Shen Qingqiu.

Even if he was trapped in Zhao Hua Monastery and unable to retreat, even if he was surrounded and attacked by everyone present—either outcome was better than leaving alone!

To a Luo Binghe in that state of mind, having to leave alone was as good as being "thrown away”—like he had been when Su Xiyan willingly drank that poison.

It was exactly as Luo Binghe himself had said. He wasn’t forcing Shen Qingqiu to choose between two options because he was completely certain he knew the answer, down to his very bones: that Shen Qingqiu would one day abandon him.

His entire mind had flooded with terror of and anxiety from speculating over something yet to happen. How could he not go completely insane?

Shen Qingqiu is not a mirror for Shen Jiu, he is one for Yue Qingyuan. As Luo Binghe in the changed plot is a mirror of Shen Jiu. Like Qingyuan Shen Qinqiu was unable to see what a perceived constant abandonment can do to a person's mind, especially with the "promise", that they would be there, they would make sure nothing would ever hurt them again, while being the catalysts of that continued hurt without acknowledgment. Yue Qingyuan expresses deep regret for just not simply being able to reveal to Shen Jiu what happened to him as well that caused him not to come back, desperately wanting to. Siblingship and what he felt for She Jiu was no less in yearning and love than the romantic adoration that Shen Qingqui had for Luo Binghe.

Shen Jiu:

Some time passed, then Shen Jiu sighed. “Qi-ge, you really gotta be less impulsive in the future. You mess up every single time. This time I was the unlucky one, but if you’re still like this in the future after joining those immortal sects, what are you gonna do? You gotta keep calm!”

He was lecturing someone older than him, and at such a tender age too. It was somehow comical. Yet the other youth didn’t seem the slightest bit unhappy. Instead he said earnestly, “I’ll remember.”

Now that he had hope, Shen Jiu’s voice became fervent. “You absolutely have to remember the things you said! You must come back to save me!”

Qi-ge seemed to be nodding his head hard. “All right,” he said emphatically. “Wait for me. Once I finish my training, I’ll definitely come back—then we’ll leave together!”

Luo Binghe:

Having just entered his apprenticeship, Luo Binghe had been full of joy and gratitude.

But now that he’d been splashed with a head full of tea for no reason, his heart had been wholly chilled and quenched, as if he’d taken a bucket of ice water to the face, complete with ice cubes.

He blankly remained kneeling in place, eyes unblinking. During this silence, two teardrops rolled down his cheeks.

This was Luo Binghe’s first cry since he personally buried his mother. It would also be the last time he cried at Cang Qiong Mountain Sect. After this, no matter what humiliation he suffered, no matter what “Shen Qingqiu” did to him while venting his twisted feelings, Luo Binghe’s tears never fell unrestrained in the way they did today.

Shen Qingqiu

Shen Qingqiu crouched before him, but when he raised his sleeves, they passed right through Luo Binghe. He was unable to touch him, unable to hug him. He was completely helpless to even wipe away his tears. His heart ached and throbbed to the point that he wished for death.

Despite knowing Luo Binghe couldn’t hear him, he still said, “Don’t cry, hm?”

Luo Binghe stared down at his knees, and the fists resting on his legs slowly clenched. His tears dripped faster, the drops splashing onto his lapels.

"Shizun will never hit you again.” Shen Qingqiu fruitlessly wiped at his cheeks and coaxed him. “So don’t cry.”

Luo Binghe raised a hand and rubbed at his eyes, then carefully picked up the teacup on the ground before placing it to the side. Clutching that jade pendant to his chest, he corrected his kneeling posture.

Shen Qingqiu knew what Luo Binghe was thinking at this moment. Surely he hadn’t understood the rules and had done something wrong, angering the peak lord. That was why he’d been given this punishment. As a disciple, kneeling for his shizun was also something he should do.

Looking at those subtle movements of his, Shen Qingqiu couldn’t help but kneel as well so that they were face-to-face. He reached out, tightly enveloping the entirety of Luo Binghe’s small body in a phantom embrace.

Yue Qingyuan:

But Yue Qingyuan’s next words would shake Shen Qingqiu to the core. “I’m truly…sorry.”

Even his voice trembled. “Even though I wanted to return as soon as possible, even though I wanted to come get you immediately…I made a mess of things instead. You were right. In the end, I’m an impulsive person…

"After that, Shizun destroyed all the tendons, bones, and meridians in my body, then shut me inside the Lingxi Caves for more than a year. My entirety was broken down, to be rebuilt anew.

"I screamed, I yelled, but it was no use. For an entire year, inside that pitch-black cave, no matter how crazed I became, how hysterical, no one listened closely to what I said, no one let me out…

"I pushed myself as hard as I could, but by the time I returned, Qiu Manor had already been destroyed for some time…”

It is Yue Qingyuan that is what is able to snap Shen Qingqiu to not continue a path of fake apathy and to actually take a step to fix their regrets. Shen Qingqui doesn't want to be the empty promise of sympathy as resounded so many times despite doing nothing but adding to Luo Binghe's hurt by faking passivity and aloofness to make good on what he says about not wanting to hurt Luo Binghe and leave him consistently. The running thread here is that they both said they would "be together" with Shen Jiu and Luo Binghe respectively yet were not able to, due to awful circumstance for Yue Qingyuan, and for lack of foresight of Luo Binghe's trauma that even Shen Qingqiu added towards.

They admittedly did fail to uphold the larger than life promises they made in the heat of impulse, Shen Qingqiu was just given the opportunity to be able to right his mistakes with the push from Yue Qingyuan. Shen Qingqui was able to show in actions finally that he did ultimately and truly care deeply for Luo Binghe, who had been consistently met with abandonment by those he loved, intentionally and unintentionally committed by Shen Qinqiu the most. His flippancy towards Luo Binghe's traumas are what he needs to tackle himself and make up for, something that Yue Qingyuan and Shen Jiu were unable to do despite the efforts on Yue Qingyuan's part.

In short, I very much adore Shen Yuan (motions to blog title), I feel he is a great rendition of what it means to be human, he's not amazing, he's smart, but he's emotionally dense, he says hurtful things but can care for someone with his entire heart. But he is not as omnipotent as he thinks to be and has to learn that the one he adored and then vilified wrongly, did not harm him as much as he had harmed the one he said he wanted to protect.

[satureja13]

Beltane - Part 5 It all starts -> here (incl prequel)

After a short walk, they reached the bridge to the campsite. The Boys had such a great time here last year. Here they'd found Adriano, the llama, who still lives with them.

They chatted along the way and Sai still complains about Vlad and his foolish pride and why he stubbornly refuses to just start off with a physical relationship until Ji Ho is able to love him. Jack: "You're one to talk. You know that neither Jeb nor Kiyoshi nor you had a choice with that fake relationship and you are unable to get over it too. Vlad tries to act cool but you know how he is when it comes to Ji Ho. You can't separate his heart from his body this easily and it's painful for him that Ji Ho can't love him. So he tries to keep his distance." Saiwa sighed. Jack is right. It's easy to spot the splinter in the eye of the other but you're unable to see that giant plank before your own head. It's too painful (and embarrassing) for him too to face Jeb.

Noxee has to talk to Jack before they'll have to part in the morning. So Jack lit the fireplace. Noxee: "This was a shock for you that you can't get rid of Kiyoshi, huh? A fated bond is holy and can't be torn. But do not despair. We believe you are strong enough to get rid of his influence over you. Fate must have had a plan when it intertwined you two. Let's see where it goes and get you ready for it." Saiwa: "Noxee - Jack is not nearly 'strong enough' - we need to protect him! Having this secret relationship with Kiyoshi almost killed him, he even fell in a coma and you've seen him at the Bunker. You'd been so upset too! You're asking too much of him." Jack is relieved Saiwa steps in for him. He's too weak to handle Kiyoshi. A demon and a minor diety.

Noxee: "Don't underestimate Jack, Saiwa. He already prospered and even though he went through a lot and suffers the most of all of you from the damages that hit him, he carries the genetic modifications from the lab and Greg's genes inside of him. I know you don't want to hear this and you can see this as a weakness and a flaw. But instead you could pick the advantages of it. Greg is an insanely strong wolf and he'd survived unspeakable pain and hardships. These modifications made you a 'Super Soldier'. They wanted you physically and mentally strong. Tiny Can will help you to find a way to unlock these abilities. They are safe, trust me. The Resistance checked you thoroughly after Greg rescued you."

Jack: "Maybe you are right. One of the three red spots already vanished and I feel less pain. If I can't get rid of Kiyoshi, I could try to be strong enough to deal with him and resist him. And since he's a diety now - let's just hope he stands over this fated mates thing and we can just hang around each other." Jack is confident because he also has a plan B: Lou. He could help him to water down all the hot encounters with Kiyoshi that are burned in his memories and keep him attracted to Kiyoshi and his demonic charm. Noxee: "Sai, we can't protect Jack from everything. It's better he has some powerful tools at hand to protect himself, hm?" Saiwa sighed from the depths of his soul. Jack is their youngest and most damaged. They went through hell together in the lab and he wants him to be safe and happy. But Noxee is right. Saiwa: "Ok, let's go for it."

Jack: "Let's play some Sabacc before we go to sleep!" Puppy Jack tries to distract. His head is spinning and he won't deal with any more crazy input about Kiyoshi. Jack is dealing the cards instead. But he still needs to know more about this 'fated mates' thing and Noxee. He still plans to win over the Queen ingame :3 Jack: "So, is Greg your fated mate?" Noxee: "Oh no! This is such a precious and rare thing. The only other fated mates we know of are Dtui and Rita."

Jack: "But how is it possible you two are still together?" Noxee: "'Just' love, Jack. And Greg already told you that it's hard work, right? After all that Greg went through after Avelina's death and the madness during the war, it's so unlikely that a wolf like him would accept a girl like me... " She sighed happily and Jack groaned. Why did he even ask... TMI: I mentioned before that Noxee is inspired by Noxeema Jackson from the movie 'To Wong Foo' and I think it's so cute when they speak of themselves as 'girls' even though they'd all been in their 30's and 40's :3 Here is a link to the 'A day with the Girls' scene on youtube.

Noxee: "Greg and I know what we're talking about when we say that you can learn to have a choice in how you deal with your feelings and if you want to allow others to hurt you mentally. Can you imagine what Greg and I had - and still have - to deal with because he, the Menace of Moonwood Mill dates me, the vampiric Drag Queen? It's hard work but it's worth it. Believe me. Being mostly uneffected by what others throw at you gives you freedom and peace and you're your own master."

After they ended their game, Jack went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. His thoughts are hopping around in his head.

He would be able to brace himself and he wouldn't have to follow that downward spiral into madness over and over again. He doubts that it would work always. But he trusts Noxee and he knows that it's doable. And it would take the burden off of the others so they wouldn't always have to worry about him.

So he's giving himself a little pep talk before heading to his tent. Jack: "You and me, Tiny Can. We can do it! And with Lou's help!" He will go back ingame and Lou will help him to get rid of that attraction to Kiyoshi and these painful spots! This sounds to good to be true but it's so worth trying - and trying he will. No, do or do not. There is no try. Like Yoda said to Luke. This is how Jack started his 'Jedi Training'. Because he's still our crazy, little Jack ^^'

TMI: When I started to tell their story, it was so weird for me that teenage Jack was so very different from adult Jack, who I know for far over ten years. But from time to time, like today, I can see how he became the partner of Kiyoshi, the father of four kids and the founder of the Impossible University and that's quite amazing. And still a long way to go :3

'Noi, senza dignità, oltre la montagna scopriamo l'amore. Qui, qui senza falsità, noi ci amiamo come la mente non sa.'

'Without dignity, we find love beyond the mountains. Here, here without falsehood we love each other in a manner not known by the mind.'

Una Notte Speziale - Alice

From the Beginning  ~  Underwater Love ~  Latest Current Chapter: 🕹️ 'The One' from the beginning ▶️ here 📚 Previous Chapters: Chapters: 1-6 ~ 7-12 ~ 13-16 ~ 17-22 ~ 23-28

[my-fandom-mania]

Their relationship makes me insane though. I was reading The Enterprise War, and it covers their last mission before Pike gets sent to Discovery, and what led to Spock institutionalizing himself. Spock and the scientists are kidnapped - and even all thought dead for a while - but then, while searching for them, the Enterprise is split up (literally, they detach the star drive (containing Una) and the saucer (containing Pike)) during a skirmish and Spock ends up all alone on an icy moon. They are each stranded and separated for a year! Anyways…

The love and care Chris shows for Spock is so strong. When Spock is able to finally communicate with Chris, Chris tries to stay on with Spock as long and as often as possible, trying to keep him motivated to keep going and not so lonely. He can tell that Spock starts to drift eventually. And Spock helps Chris get the saucer working again and makes it clear they and the Enterprise are what’s most important.

When Spock is rescued, Chris is worried out of his mind because Spock has snapped, mentally, after encountering the Red Angel.

And Chris continues to sit and talk to Spock, just like when when were separated

When Spock is able to snap out of it for a few moments, it’s so heartbreaking how lost he is

And finally when they are finally recalled after the war has ended, Chris is still sick with worry for Spock - he doesn’t sleep, he can’t focus on work - they talk about Talos IV and how it affected Pike, and Spock asks him to take him to a facility to get help.

Chris swears to take him, and that they will see each other again. What’s sad is they don’t allow Chris to take leave to accompany Spock, and he feels so bad about it.

Also “Eyes wild, Spock grabbed the captain’s hands, surprising him. ‘I will take you, Christopher Pike. To be helped.’”

After Chris talks about still being on Talos IV, always seeing it… 🥺

I love them so much.

[pressradio]

Damn the Elconfidencial article. The Spaniards are scared and grasping at straws it seems 🤭

“Leclerc tiene además una estrecha relación personal con el presidente John Elkann de la que carece Sainz. Y por si todo lo anterior fuera poco, el propio Frederic Vasseur debe su puesto al piloto monegasco y a su manager Nicolas Todt, socio suyo de toda la vida”

Yes Charles has close personal relationships with the people he works with shocking 😭 but also love how they’re implying that Charles is this mastermind, manipulating everyone around him.

„Carlos Sainz, conocedor de esta situación, quizá debería haber cultivado más su relación con los tifosi“

Yes exactly, loving the self awareness, but he was acting holier than thou and pretending to be above the Tifosi. So his loss 🤷🏼‍♀���

„Pero lo que es innegable, es que al madrileño hay que reconocerle una fortaleza mental fuera de lo común. Para la moral de un piloto, nada hay más descorazonador que ver que no eres el centro de atención del equipo. La mayoría se hundiría en una situación como la suya y él jamás ha bajado la cara. Se ha mostrado siempre fuerte, tanto como para desquiciar a Leclerc en numerosas ocasiones.“

Oh yeah his mental health is soo strong & he was able to unsettle Charles soo many times. That’s why his family go blabbing to the press every time something happens, liking questionable tweets insulting Charles etc. And because he’s soo mentally strong (and so manly & confident) he whines on the radio like a little baby every time something doesn’t go his way. 🙄

My my my … I now have to get ready to go to work otherwise I would continue with going through this article while being absolutely gleeful 🤭 … but someone’s spooked & feeling quite pressured 👀

I swear, this article gave me so much joy, because I don’t think that Sainz camp would allow to post it if everything was OK. So, things are not OK, and they definitely chose the wrong way to put pressure on Ferrari by calling them dumb and illogical and accusing the high management in favouritism.

I think Leclerc mafia is my fav insane take from this. So unpredictable that he has great relationship with people which has been knows him since he was a teenager. No one could imaging this happening. Really.

And you actually said - Sainz strong mentality yes, especially “stop inventing” and “oh noooo Charles is racing with me in Monza no no no lets just bring it home”

Pure joy 😌

[spitcrank]

lord father god i am your strongest soldier. i have knees of steel. i'm standing strong i'm standing tall i am A SOLDIER. señor jesucristo, el señor supremo de todos, vengo a ti como una mujer necesitada. No n a esta tristeza. yo soy para ti, señor.

I NEED TO HE SEDATED BRO THIS IS FUCKING INSANE????!!!!?

[cr0ss0versaga]

what is written in English is below in red font

ESPAÑOL:

ella es saufrenea, es una anti-heroe y uno de los personajes de la secuela del universo Cross-Over, es una niña huerfana con muy mala vista, tiene poderes super extraños.

Aunque tiene mala vista, puede detectar movimientos o sonidos hasta 50 metros a su alrededor y por eso le dicen que puede "verte" a través de cualquier pared, tiene poderes psicóticos como convertir un objeto en otro, manipular el cerebro de cualquier ser vivo, etc.

saufrenea es muy difícil de matar o podría ser inmortal, se vuelve fuerte cuando entra en contacto o consume cualquier tipo de veneno o radiación

La sangre de esta chica puede quemarte si la tocas, pero lo raro es que ni siquiera deja una marca de quemadura en tu piel.

Su origen no está muy claro ya que dijo que era una extraterrestre que fue acusada de muerte por ser diferente o por algo que no hizo y que años después se reencarnó como humana para vengarse y por eso se quedó ciega o algo así.

Especie de monstruo animal: extraterrestre humano (Monstruo hominido)

Edad: 14

Genero: hembra(?)

apodos: niña loca, chucky, la acosadora, hombre, la niña del aro, la rarita, especimen No 09, la indestructible,ex-alien etc.

personalidad: energetica, loca, extrovertida, demente, abusiva, burlona, presumida, hyper inteligente, timida, distraida, se enoja facilmente, autista, inquieta, cruel (a veces)

Religión: Politeista

le gusta: matar alienigenas para luego comerselos, robar, hacer amigos, vengarse, hacer bullying, que la gente la cuide, hacer trampa, coleccionar huesos de sus victimas, conservar el medio ambiente, viejar a traez de otros planetas, corromper

No le gusta: heroes, agua bendita, extraterrestres, contaminacion, insectos(les da miedo), gente que le cae ma y.... otras cosas que no se

Miembro del equipo: El escuadron masoquista

ENGLISH:

she is saufrenea, one of the characters in the sequel to the Cross-Over universe, she is a human girl with very poor eyesight, she has super strange powers, she is very crazy, active and outgoing

Although he has poor eyesight, he can detect movements or sounds up to 50 meters around her and for this reason she is told that he can "see" you through any wall, she has psychotic powers such as turning one object into another, manipulating the brain of any living being, etc.

Saufrenea is very hard to kill or could be immortal, she becomes strong when she comes in contact with or consumes any kind of poison or radiation

This girl's blood can burn you if you touch it, but the weird thing is that she doesn't even leave a burn mark on your skin.

The origin of her is not very clear since she said that she was an alien who was accused of death for being different or for something she did not do and that years later she reincarnated as a human to take revenge and for that reason she went blind. or something like that.

Animal Monster Species: Alien Human (Hominid Monster)

Age: 14

Gender: female(?)

nicknames: crazy girl, chucky, the stalker, man, the ring girl, the weirdo, specimen No 09, the indestructible, ex-alien etc.

Personality: Energetic, crazy, outgoing, insane, abusive, teasing, conceited, hyper-intelligent, shy, absent-minded, easily angered, autistic, restless, cruel (sometimes)

Religion: Polytheistic

likes: killing aliens and then eating them, stealing, making friends, getting revenge, bullying, having people take care of her, cheating, collecting bones from her victims, conserving the environment, traveling through other planets, corrupt

Dislikes: heroes, holy water, aliens, pollution, insects (it scares her), people she doesn't like and… other things I don't know

Team Member: The Masochist Squad

[raddocwrites]

Do you even lift, Bro Una

Una carries this crew, literally.

Ortegas

Ortegas shifted on unas back and tightened her legs around the commander. “Ready for this?” she asked, her voice tight.

Unas eyes narrowed and she nodded. She held the Lt piggyback style and redoubled her grip. “Definitely.” She bent slightly, coiled, poised to run.

“This could get rough,” ortegas warned.

“Weve got this,” una declared, her heart beating in her chest. “Damn the ramparts! Full speed ahead!”

Ortegas grinned. “Yes, sir,” she said emphatically and adjusted her grip on her phaser.

Then they were off, running full tilt down one of the lower deck hallways on the enterprise. Ortegas fired furiously at the small, moving targets whipping randomly around while una dodge, ducked and swerved around the obstacles meant to slow them.

Chapel and Mbenga had just gone through the obstacle course and beaten the time set by nyota and spock. The captain and pelia would be after them but una was determined to win.

They flew across the finish line and stopped next to la’an, the official judge. She marked on her PADD as una held her breath and ortegas rocked on her toes. “Twenty-three of twenty-five targets.” Her voice was clipped. She would have gotten all 25. “And in 47.3 seconds, beating-

But una and ortegas were already jumping up and down and cheering.

Chapel rolled her eyes then glared at ortegas. “Oh come on. That’s not fair. You rigged it so the commander would be your partner.”

Ortegas looked scandalized. “I would never jeopardize the sanctity of enterprise olympics. Plus, we drew out of a hat.”

Chapel just rolled her eyes again but una looked quickly to ortegas. “Guess im not funs funeral anymore, am I?”

Ortegas couldn’t help but laugh. “No, sir, you are not,” she grinned.

La’an rolled her eyes. “Its ‘where fun goes to die,’” she reminded una. “And your Illyrian strength might have had something to do with it.”

Una laughed and squeezed la’ans arm. “Either way, we smoked them!” she shared a satisfying high five with ortegas.

La’ans eyebrow arched. “The captain and pelia still have to-“

But ortegas and una waved their hands dismissively. Only to have to pick up their jaws off the floor as the captain slid to a halt in 45 seconds flat, pelia had nailed every single target.

“But,” ortegas tried. “How….”

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

my mum showed us this book they made showing some of my grandpa's work as a photographer for spanish singers and I wanted to share with you some of them <3 below I'll add a little description of the artist in case you don't know who they are

in order of appearance, they are:

massiel: she was the first spanish winner in eurovision in 1968 with 'la la la'. later in life she denounced the usage of the francoist regime of eurovision as a propaganda machine, and has remained vinculated to eurovision.

marisol: she was a child actress who suffered great abuse (as is usually the case) during her childhood and teenage years, working both as an actress and as a singer (she mostly starred - especially as a kid - in musical movies). she was also a member of the spanish communist party and has marxist ideas <3.

ana belén: she is one of the most iconic singers from the transition period (1975-1978) alongside her husband, víctor manuel (he was also photographied by my grandpa but i couldn't find a way his picture could fit). her songs have a strong social and political content, and she has also taken part in movies both as an actress and as a director. one of her most iconic songs is 'el hombre del piano', a spanish version of billy joel's piano man.

julio iglesias: he is perhaps one of the most successful spanish-speaking singers ever, having sold more than 150 million records. he is also part of the latin songwriters hall of fame. in 1983 he was celebrated for being the artist with songs in the most languages in the world, and in 2013 for being the best-selling male latin artist of all-time. oh and he has had a star in hollywood walk of fame since 1985, as well as having various grammys, latin grammys, billboard music awards, american music awards, etc. so yeah. he's a big deal (he's also the father of enrique iglesias who you might have already know). he represented spain in eurovision in 1970, with 'gwendolyne', which was his breakout hit.

nino bravo: he was one of the biggest spanish singers in the first half of the 70s, with massive hits and an incredible rise to fame that was tragically short, as he died in a car crash in 1973, when he was 28 (he only had 3 years of fame). my grandpa was a close friend of his, he even went to his wedding and appears in his memories. anyways, despite his short-lived fame, many of his songs are iconic and classics, possibly its best and most popular one is 'un beso y una flor', a karaoke classic.

joan manuel serrat: he is the singlemost imporant catalan singer-songwriter in history, with songs both in his native tongue and spanish (he's also my mother's favourite singer <3). he has a very poetic lyrical style, being influenced by poets like lorca, neruda, benedetti, machado, or alberti, and he even has some albums singing poetry of different spanish poets (the miguel hernández one is insane). he was also the pioneer of the nova cançó catalan movement, and he has been galardonated with highest honors in spain, as well as receiving the honorary latin grammy in 2014. his song 'mediterráneo' is for many - including myself - quite possibly the best spanish song ever (at least lyrically).

joaquín sabina: he is like a friend to me. my parents love him so they would always play his songs in long car rides and now i also love him his songs are incredible. he's actually a good friend of serrat and have toured together, their styles are similar only sabina isn't catalan (he's andalusian but lives in madrid) and his songs are more like stories than poems, he is inspired in baroque literature more than 20th century poets like serrat. just like serrat, he also has honorary awards by the ondas awards, the latin grammys, and various cities and regions in spain. it is literally impossible to choose only one of his songs to showcase here, but i'm afraid i have to go with 'y nos dieron las diez', one of his most popular songs, a karaoke classic, and the song we scream the loudest on the car with my family.

alejandro sanz: he is the most recent of all these singers, and currently the most famous spanish male singer i would say, only second to rosalía. he has won 22 latin grammys and 4 grammys, and he's collabed with artists such as alicia keys, shakira, or marc anthony. he's huge is what i'm trying to say lol. his breakout hit was 'corazón partío', in 1997, that still remains one of his most popular songs.

lola flores: she is everything to me istg. anyways. lola flores was a flamenco singer, dancer, and actress, that remains as one of the best folclóricas in history. just so you know, folclóricas were basically flamenco divas, think of them like that. she was iconic as fuck, antifa, feminist, and funny as hell. she is, as the english wikipedia says, 'a spanish pop culture icon'. you might also know her grand-daughter, actress alba flores. her most well-known song is probably 'ay pena, penita, pena'.

rocío jurado: just like lola flores, she is one of the most iconic and best folclóricas in history. just as her, she was both a singer and an actress, and she is remembered for having one of the best voices ever; in fact, in the year 2000 she won the new york times' prize 'the voice of the millenium' for best female voice of the 20th century. she is also iconic and regarded almost like a minor goddess in flamenco circles (just like lola flores). her most well known song is the iconic 'como una ola'.

[bnavmo]

eternamente agradecido

[es 2021, tú dormido y yo amaneciendo contigo

queriéndote amar, pero sintiéndome tan solo aún cuando estás conmigo

las lágrimas bajando por mi rostro y tú a mi lado, sin darte cuenta de nada

hundido y roto, soy caos llorando contra la almohada

deseando que te des cuenta de lo que me pasa

soñando que me abrazas y me dices que eres mi casa

te entrego mi mente, alma y cuerpo, pero a cambio, sólo escucho tus ronquidos

me parte en dos pensar que eres quien mejor me conoce, y que aún así seas incapaz de escuchar mis alaridos]

funny how i’m at my best when i isolate

but when there’s nobody around, it’s hard for me to feel great

i can’t just shut down because if i do, then it may be too late

i’d rather express myself than handing over the course of my fate

showing darkness through youth

cause i’m not ashamed of my truth

i’m strong but i can also be insecure

i’m an open book cause life’s too short

the world’s falling apart and everything’s so different

you hurt people, but you don’t care, you’re too indifferent

and you don’t know why you do it, why you’re so inconsiderate

but you’ve gone thru so much, your actions aren’t deliberate

i’m volcanically active, just like indonesia

every emotion is a color, say synesthesia

and these drugs, they’re like anesthesia

they numb my pain, they give me amnesia

life is beautiful

but it’s also hurtful

just like everything else

we gotta balance this mess

cause there’s peace, but there’s also stress

one day you’re blissful, the next you’re depressed

(happily living, completely distressed)

gotta outlive what you experience

gotta get some rest

get it off your chest

focus on the present, it’s truly the best

and when i tell them the sun doesn’t look like it used to

they tell me it looks the same

and when i tell them the moon got bigger they look at me like i’m insane

and when i talk about the wandering stars

they don’t listen cause they think i’m lame

and when i become one with the night

i weird them out, they think something’s wrong with my brain

conforme con mi vida, me la paso soñando de día. fantaseo y fantaseo, esa es mi naturaleza. tengo todo lo que necesito y por eso doy gracias. ya no creo en muchas cosas, pero sigo siendo un hombre de fe. creo en lo que no se puede explicar, creo en lo trascendental. y aunque a veces la tormenta me arrastre, al universo yo siempre le agradezco por mis batallas. puedo parecer complejo, pero en el fondo soy bien sencillo. muéstrame tu vulnerabilidad y la mía abrazará hasta donde me lo permitas la tuya. dando vueltas en círculos, yo lloro el agua de los mares cuando sonrío. la carga se vuelve tan pesada que termina siendo liviana. estoy orgulloso de la persona que soy y esa es toda la validación que necesito. pero debo reconocer que escucharte decir que soy una gran persona es una curita para mi corazón. cada atardecer es un viaje interdimensional, donde mi alma se siente como en casa. y la luz del día es mi consuelo. respiro, una y otra vez. y vuelvo a dar gracias. por lo que es. a un tercio de mi vida, aprendo a ser feliz en soledad. la acepto y la reconozco como parte de mi ser. la abrazo y por las praderas la dejo libremente ser. pero no desprecio la compañía, las sincronicidades y las risas. las cosas que me llenan de luz, que me hacen sentir cosquillas por el cuerpo. gracias por cada aventura, cada experiencia. gracias por el cielo y por el infierno. gracias por las lecciones y las recompensas. eternamente agradecido, soy real como el polvo cósmico que conforma nuestro espíritu.

[briamichellewrites]

8

Phoenix consulted Brad during a phone call about what he remembered from college. Brad wasn’t an expert in domestic violence, but yes. He would say he was abused. Perhaps mental abuse. Why was he asking? He told him about his run-in with an old friend, Linsey. They wanted to meet up when he was home. He told Bria about her and for the first time, he wasn’t being accused of cheating, degraded, called names, or insulted. It just made him think back to how his old boyfriends treated him.

Did he truly love Bria? Yes, he believed he did. He also believed that he was latching onto her because she felt safe. Remember how to love yourself and forgive yourself. That was the most important part. He also recommended seeking out a professional therapist to get a better sense of what happened to him. I will do that. He asked him not to say anything to anyone about the abuse.

Not until he knew for sure that was what happened. Brad readily agreed. It wasn’t his job to tell anyone. He thanked him. You’re welcome. The band and Bria had so many demos, they had enough for an album. Brad had to almost strong-arm Jeff into giving them actual feedback. What did he like? What didn’t he like? He listened to what they had before giving them his honest opinion. They were all fed up with the label. Just let us release our albums!

Chester threatened to walk away because they were tired of their BS. He agreed to let them record their songs. Finally! After he left, they talked about what happened. Was Chester serious about his threat? Yes, he was. Warner wasn’t the only label in LA. They could find one that would let them do what they wanted. Still, that would mean starting from scratch and they had worked too damn hard!

Bria switched over from experimental country to pop music. They still experimented with different instruments and sounds to make them unique to her. Even if it didn’t get nominated for any awards, at least it was something. She didn’t want to be another Britney Spears. Jeff approved her song, I’ll Be There. It was a ballad that showed off her vocal talent. The song reminded him of Mariah Carey, Whitney Houston, or Celine Dion. Maybe even Christina Aguilera or Jessica Simpson.

Women who could sing. It featured her on the piano and Brad on the guitar with a chorus that sounded like a choir. Mike layered her vocals making it sound like multiple people singing.

When you’re feeling lonely, I’ll be there

Like a blanket, I’ll cover you with my love

Cry on my shoulder, let the tears flow down

Nothing you can say will ever make me leave

Baby, just open the door ‘cause I’ll be there

It was written with Phoenix in mind. It was her love song for him. She wanted to play it for him. The band thought it was beautiful! They could see it as her first single. She also recorded a more pop experimental song called, Never Again. They threw every instrument they could find and the kitchen sink at it. Guitars, piano, synthesizers, violins, drums, and even auto-tune.

It sounded insane when they played it back! It was nothing but a horrible, nails-on-chalkboard mess but they had so much fun doing it! Fuck Warner Music! Fuck Jeff Blue! By the end, they were almost rolling around on the floor in laughter. They saved it to come back to later when they needed a laugh. When they calmed down, they went back to recording serious music. Before she came in, they all came together to talk. Who had a crush on her? That was the question Chester asked.

They all did. If she wasn’t dating Phoenix, then Rob, Joe, or Brad would ask her out. She was beautiful and adorable. That was what attracted them to her. Mike and Chester were already committed, so they couldn’t ask her out. They all thought she was beautiful the first time they saw her. But it was her personality and the way she treated people that kept their attraction.

“Awesome! Veré qué es cuando llegue a casa. ¡Gracias! Siéntase libre de llevarse una botella o dos de vino de abajo para usted y su esposo.”

(I will see what it is when I get home. Thank you! Feel free to take a bottle or two of wine from downstairs for you and your husband.)

“I will do that. Thank you.”

When she hung up, she was excited about something! What was it? She got a package waiting for her at home. What was in the package? She wasn’t sure, but she thought it was the new guitar she ordered. Her housekeeper brought it in for her so porch pirates couldn’t steal it. She had a housekeeper? Yes. Her name was Rosita and her family was close friends with hers.

She had cleaned her house once a week since she was a child. After her parents died, she kept her on because she loved having her. What about her assistant? Her name was Nicole. She was her mother’s assistant, who she hired. Why did she need an assistant? Because of her ADHD, she was so scatterbrained sometimes. She needed someone to help her do things like keeping organized or helping her remember appointments.

“She sets up vet appointments or doctor appointments. Then, she writes them down for me. She will also remind me to pay bills. Stuff like that. She is also a sweetheart, so I love having her.”

“Damn that ADHD”, Brad joked.

“It’s a blessing and a curse.”

Speaking of, how was her cat? He was still an adorable asshole. But, he loved Mike! Why? What did he do? Mike laughed before telling them about him climbing into his lap twice. The second time, he put him on the floor and he ran off. Would he and Anna get a cat? No. They laughed. He and Anna were talking about getting a dog someday. What kind of dog? They weren’t sure yet, but they were thinking about getting a French Bulldog. Maybe an Affenpinscher or a poodle.

When Bria and Mike got back to her house, she saw the package on her kitchen counter. She was so excited to see what it was! After grabbing a butter knife, she opened it up. Inside was a guitar case with a Gibson Les Paul guitar and everything that she needed to play it. Oh my god! It was exactly what she ordered! She carefully took it out of the case. It was perfect!

She ordered it because they didn’t have it at the store. It took a week for it to be shipped to her. They brought the guitar and everything into the living room and set it on the floor. That way, she couldn’t drop anything and break it. It came with extra strings, a guitar pick, and paperwork showing it as a real Gibson Les Paul guitar. He laughed and called her adorable. Woody was more interested in being fed. Meow! Meow! Human, I’m hungry!

She put the guitar down before getting up. He would watch it until she got back. Woody ran to the kitchen ahead of his human. He made sure she didn’t forget to feed him! She scooped up some food and put it into his bowl. Thank you, human! He started eating as she went back to the living room. As he looked at the guitar, he felt envious. Maybe someday he could afford a guitar like hers.

It gave him something to work toward. He didn’t hate her for being able to afford it. At the same time, he just wished it was his. He asked to play it. Yes. He just about jumped in happiness! Instead, he picked it up and played it. It was out of tune, so he fixed that for her by tightening the strings. He played it again. It sounded perfect! He handed it back to her. She put it back in its case and locked it before asking if he wanted to go out to dinner. Yeah! They both got up and went out to her car.

@zoeykaytesmom @feelingsofaithless @alina-dixon @fiickle-nia

[ishikawayukis]

literally same, specially when I have free time is like “well I’ll just watch a couple” y termino ya en la mitad del arco o por terminarlo 🤡JAJAAAJ it was good arc tho, it just made me cry LOL

SO THATS WHERE I HEARD IT!!!!! Okay gracias porque si sentía que me estaba volviendo loca y casi me pongo a escuchar cada ost en orden JAJAJA pero si binks no sake en violin si me pone en llanto😭🫶🏽

si tengo preguntas JAJAJA pero prefiero tenerlas y tratar de no ver tanto spoiler para disfrutar el plot:’) de Law ya no tanto misterio porque ya llegué and I get the hype but he also looks kindy silly imo, lo vi y dije “Law tuvo un tumblr emo en el 2012 and he stuck with the vibe” JAJAJAJA

quisiera decir que está bien y solo es un anime but god I’m not your strongest soldier 🥲 JAJAJAJAJA sigo revisando ocasionalmente la guía que encontré para ver en orden por las películas (ay me encantó Strong World<3) pero aunque no la haya revisado ya presiento que estos arcos son los decisivos

it’s doing pretty good for me!! There were some weeks I realized it still hurt when try to sleep on that side pero volví a aplicarme neomicina como por una semana y desde ahí ya ningún problema🫡✨ ALSO did you see the Mackenyu apparently has a whole clothing brand and released some merch?? Yo dije “yo sé que sin duda todo va a estar caro, pero quiero ver si sacó los aretes” y pues, efectivamente están increíblemente JAJAJAJAJA

lastimosamente, si soy JAJAJAJA yo sé que objetivamente no estoy vieja porque no es como que esté en mis 40s-70s BUT STILL sometimes it feels like I have the back and the knees of a grandma💀 but let’s hope working out more frequently helps with that lol

(acabo de recordar que no lo mencioné y solo lo pensé, pero también me encanta nuestro spanglish JAJAJAJAJ)

gonna put everything (the other ask too) on a read more because we're getting long LMFAO

siii si no fuese pq obligué a mi hermano a ver el live action jamás me habría dado cuenta AJJAJAJ that's the good thing about watching everything more than once i guess you start noticing things you didn't before

emo law my beloved he gets even more emo gotta love that dude. pero sí es mejor tener preguntas q después se te responden solas q spoilearte ajajaj

ay yo aún no veo las películaaaaaaaaaas. i told myself i would watch them as soon as i was done with the anime and yet here i am for some reason putting them off LMFAO i'm like i have nothing to do should i watch the movies? and then i don't

i did saw his collection!!!! i saw people complaining about how expensive it was and i was like ............. my guys it literally says there luxury brand LMAO pq claro puedes encontrar los aritos más baratos en etsy o lo q querai, pero entre q estai pagando por la marca en sí y también la marca registrada de one piece obvio q te va a salir un ojo de la cara AJAJJAJ i saw the hoodies and they were soooo pretty and honestly worth that kind of money. also all the characters had their own spin on the logo of the brand and i thought it was so cute good for him for making this collab tbh

no pero estoy igual AJAJAJJA not even 30 yet and my hip and back are just Fucked, hopefully working out will turn out better for you than for me LSDHGL

i'm not gonna spoil anything but they have even more Moments together and i just could go a little insane about them (i could go a little insane about all of sanji's relationships but that's another thing al together)

oda knows how powerful sanji would be with a decent wanted poster so he needs to humble him in more than one way LMFAO. y siiii de verdad amo como logra hablar de tantos temas tan variados de la manera q lo hace, pq tampoco parecen fuera de lugar todo tiene demasiado sentido con la historia de verdad 10/10

dude the way i was Sobbing when that happened they made it so sad and just heart breaking because no one could do shit about it and it was literally the only time luffy was like dude we gotta run away or else and yet he still couldn't save them

some people genuinely ship them like to the point of actually wanting them to end up together and i'm like ??????? luffy cares about her but not like That just let her be delulu and honestly a huge help

no pero esq todas sus islas son literalmente tan buenas para cada uno de ellos AJAJAJ son todo lo q necesitan y no diré mucho más pq spoilers :) admitiré q no me gusta la manera q interpretan por así decirlo a las drag queens, pero pucha q me reí igual parte de mi estaba como es lo q se merece sanji por ser tan tonto a veces JAJAAJ

[little-baski]

Baskar nodded, though his experience with Bristol had been lacking. Some weekend trips with friends to watch the Robins and secretly drink beers when they shouldn’t be drinking. And later on a few trips to the court house. “Oh Sheffield!” Not even close to London. Guessing accents clearly wasn’t their strong suit. “Never been to Sheffield, but I’ve been to Manchester and Leeds,” they said. “The train stopped in Sheffield on the way to Leeds, so maybe technically I have been there.” Though they mostly stuck to the small towns, rather than disappearing into the bigger cities. Despite growing up in Jakarta, they knew British towns better than urban areas. 

Shaking their head, they recalled when Una brought them the headphones. They smiled. “Nope, they were a gift from Una. I was looking for something to dull the noises,” they admitted. “She found it for me on the ship. I was using cotton first, but that only took away some of the noise,” he explained. “But I’m learning to control it.” They didn’t say that it wasn’t going great, because they didn’t want Zaid to think of them as someone who might just jump and hide at any noise that they couldn’t place. Or go insane if there was too much noise. They’d stayed away from the meeting for a reason, and from the little hub area in general as well. “I got zapped to the beach.”  

They shrugged. Baskar had been told by Una that they were brave, maybe they were just stupid. Having no trouble to run towards danger, or at least no thought that went beforehand. Not even after it had led them to situations that still gave them nightmares. “Territorial? Then we stay away from them, you just have to keep a distance and make sure you don’t look them straight in the eyes. Pretty sure they take that as an insult or something. Oh, or a threat!” They nodded along with the story, then shook their head quickly before Zaid could think they had heard. They tried not to. But hearing people screaming was one thing. There were far more horrifying things Baskar had heard since getting their power. 

Their eyes locked onto the small creature before it appeared from the bushes, ears hearing it before it showed itself. It was adorable. And Baskar wanted to step towards the creature when Zaid pulled him back. Having grown up in Jakarta, with trips to the edges of the city, they should probably know better than Zaid. But no, they just saw the most adorable creature they’d seen so far. It almost made them forget the buzzing completely. 

Several more appeared, and one reached for their leg, snuggling against it. Baskar let out a suppressed ‘awww’ at it, before hearing the clear sound of an object swishing through the air. “Zaid! Wait!” 

They reached one hand instinctively against their ear when the other yelled, too loud. The creature was hit regardless, and Baskar turned to throw up a hand towards Zaid to gesture him to stop. Then dropped down to a hunch. “Hey little one,” they whispered. “Sorry for my friend here. Are you okay?” they asked, as they held out both hands limply towards it. For it to smell or touch or whatever. They’d even accept if it bit, because Zaid had probably scared it.

"Bristol's lovely in the spring. A lot cleaner than London," Zaid observed lightly. He and Tej had gone there on a weekender, walked around and admired all the street art. Tej providing the entertainment with his scathing Banksy commentary. A beautiful, happy, blisteringly hot weekend, Zaid recalled. Before Inika...

He frowned, and shook his head. "I'm from Sheffield, love. But I lived in London." Zaid had brought this subject of home and home-home up to Baskar, but now he wanted to move on. No talk of...that. Not until he was home again (whatever that even meant).

Instead, he smiled slightly that Baskar didn't take much offense. The younger people had little qualms spilling all sorts of medical history, 'normalizing' it, as they said. "Well, were you wearing the headphones when you, erm, arrived? Or did you find them here?" That'd easily answer if it was an 'enhanced hearing' power developed here, or not. "How did you get here, anyway?"

Enhanced hearing. Zaid wasn't sure how that worked, or what it meant. Aside, likely, from a huge headache. He wouldn't be surprised of Baskar went insane one day. Zaid figured it'd be best to get on the younger person's good side for now, in case that (inevitably, in Zaid's skewed and judgey point of view) insane got violent. Poor little blighter.

"The monkeys here are wild and territorial. Who knows if they've ever made contact with humans before us, mate." Was Zaid afraid of monkeys? Zaid stared at Baskar for a moment, before reiterating what he'd just said, his words clipped and enunciated: "The monkeys bloody attacked me the first day I got here. I'd ask if you heard me but -" Zaid motioned to Baskar's ears.

"Brrrrrrooo?" A chirpy coo sang out softly from a bush near them, and then one of the little things made an appearance. Its blink curious and sleepy as it seemed to smile up at Baskar, then waddle towards them.

"Get back!" Zaid again dragged Baskar back, away from it. He picked up a stone to lob at the thing. "Piss off, you little sod! We don't want your..." Zaid's threat faded and he looked around, as the chirpy purring sounds increased around them. Surrounding them, in the trees. Little blinking eyes and preternaturally long arms extended out.

And before Zaid knew it, one had reached Baskar, and snuggled against their leg lovingly. Zaid, unfortunately, read it as an attack and pitched his rock at it. It made a little sad squeal and fell to the side, its face the very mask of upset. "Get the fuck away from us!!"