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dixidin · 1 year ago
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I just wanna apologize in advance with all the artists I find who have drawn a character I like multiple times before in the past. Your activity page WILL be flooded of the same pfp, noting the same character just in different poses over and over again
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minhamentetrans-blog · 1 year ago
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Evolução , 2 meses e meio TH
evolution, 2 and a half months TH
Minha amiga, como estou? Parece que o estrogênio está corrigindo algo dentro da minha mente e ao mesmo tempo me sinto insegura por que uma hora a fase do patinho feio chegará, quando as pessoas me olharem e eu estiver diferente que não de mais para se esconder, quando for o abismo entre o masculino e o feminino, as vezes até consigo me sentir bem com essa ideia até não binária. Por enquanto aquele cara atraente está rejuvenescendo com a mudança de sua pele, ficando com um toque de traços mais delicados que algumas mulheres apreciam, brinco com os meus pensamentos e dou risadas sozinhas, como um personagem de crepúsculo, meu bumbum está crescendo bastante quando comparado com o que ele era, dá para ver na time line, começando a ficar levemente mais feminino que masculino, acho que uma mulher em uma noite louca não notaria, só acharia gostosa kkkk. Agora de quatro a coisa ficaria diferente, arrebitada e me entregaria kkkk.
My friend, how am I? It feels like the estrogen is correcting something inside my mind and at the same time I feel unsure why the ugly duckling phase will eventually arrive, when people look at me and I look different than I can't hide anymore, when it's the abyss between masculine and feminine, sometimes I can even feel good about this even non-binary idea. For now that attractive guy is rejuvenating with the change of his skin, getting a touch of more delicate features that some women appreciate, I play with my thoughts and laugh alone, like a twilight character, my butt is growing a lot compared to with what he was, you can see it on the timeline, starting to get slightly more feminine than masculine, I think a woman on a crazy night wouldn't notice, she would just find it hot kkkk. Now on all fours, things would be different, upturned and would give me away kkkk.
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ghostflowerdreams · 3 years ago
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Valentine’s Day Special - Portuguese Words & Phrases
Valentine’s Day is just around the corner, so I decided to do a translation special because I haven’t practice my Portuguese in a very long time. Please let me know if I need to correct any mistakes or if I forgot to include something.
Valentine's Day, is also called Saint Valentine's Day or the Feast of Saint Valentine, and it’s celebrated annually on February 14. It is celebrated in many parts of the world, but today I will be focusing on Portugal, which is the Portuguese I will be using.
In Portugal it is known as Dia do São Valentim (literal translation is Saint’s Valentine Day), or more commonly as Dia dos Namorados (literal translation is Lovers Day).
Happy Valentine’s Day!  Feliz dia de São Valentim!
Do you want to be my girlfriend?  Queres ser a minha namorada?
Do you want to be my boyfriend?  Queres ser a minha namorado?
Are you free tomorrow evening?  Está livre amanhã à noite?
Are you free this weekend?  Está livre este fim-de-semana?
Can I have your phone number?  Podem dar-me o vosso número de telefone?
I lost my number. Can I have yours?  Perdi o meu número. Posso ter o seu?
Do you like me?  Gosta de mim?
Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?  Doeu quando caiu do céu?
Do you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?  Acredita no amor à primeira vista, ou devo voltar a passar por aqui?
I like you so much.  Gosto muito de ti.
I like you.  Eu gosto de ti.
I like you, too.  Eu também gosto de ti.
I love you.  Eu amo-te.
I love you, too.  Eu amo-te também.
I love you so much.  Eu amo-te tanto.
I love you more.  Eu amo-te mais.
I adore you.  Eu adoro-te.
You are so sweet.  És tão doce.
You are my love.  Tu és o meu amor.
You’re beautiful.  Tu é linda.
You’re handsome.  Tu é jeitoso.
You’re dazzling.  Tu é deslumbrante.
You’re a goddess.  Es uma deusa.
You’re so thoughtful.  És tão atencioso.
You’re so talented.  És tão talentoso.
You are so cute.  És tão fofo.
You have beautiful eyes.  Tem uns olhos lindos.
You smell good.  Cheira bem.
Your lips look lonely. Would they like to meet mine?  Os seus lábios parecem solitários. Gostariam de conhecer os meus?
Kiss me.  Beije-me.
Hug me.  Abraça-me.
I want you.  Eu quero-vos.
I need you.  Preciso de ti.
Touch me.  Toca-me.
I think of you as more than a friend.  Eu penso em você como mais do que um amigo. (m.) Eu penso em você como mais do que um amiga. (f.)
You’re a excellent friend.  Você é um(a) excelente amiga. (f.) Você é um(a) excelente amigo. (m.)
I am falling in love with you.  Estou a apaixonar-me por ti.
I am in love.  Estou apaixonado.
You make me happy.  Tu faz-me feliz.
You are everything to me.  Tu és tudo para mim.
I feel at peace, when I’m in your arms.  Sinto-me em paz quando estou nos seus braços.
You make me burn with desire.  Fazes-me arder de desejo.
I want to grow old with you.  Quero envelhecer contigo.
Be Mine?  Ser Meu?
Will you marry me?  Queres casar comigo?
Marry me?  Casa comigo?
Yes  Sim
No  Não
I always think about you.  Penso sempre em ti.
I can’t stop thinking about you.  Não consigo parar de pensar em ti.
You’re the man of my dreams.  És o homem dos meus sonhos.
You’re the woman of my dreams.  És a mulher dos meus sonhos.
Talking to you is like a breath of fresh air.  Falar consigo é como uma lufada de ar fresco.
May I kiss you?  Posso beijar-te?
I’m dying to kiss you.  Estou mortinho por beijar-te.
I still remember our first kiss.  Ainda me lembro do nosso primeiro beijo.
I've loved you from the moment I first laid eyes on you.  Amo-te desde o primeiro momento em que te pus os olhos em cima.
I will love you until the end of my life.  Vou amar-te até ao fim da minha vida.
You are an angel.  És um anjo.
I love your smile.  Adoro o teu sorriso.
I love your laugh. Adoro o vosso riso.
You have a beautiful smile.  Tens um lindo sorriso.
You have a beautiful voice.  Tem uma linda voz.
You get prettier every time I see you.  Fica mais bonito cada vez que o vejo.
Love of my heart.  Amor do meu coração.
You are as pretty as a flower.  É tão bonita como uma flor.
I can’t live without you.  Não posso viver sem ti.
I will always love you.  Amar-te-ei sempre.
You’re mine.  És meu. (m.) Es minha. (f.)
You are my sunshine, my love.  És o meu sol, meu amor.
You’re my sister, and I love you.  És minha irmã, e eu amo-te.
You’re my brother, and I love you.  És meu irmão, e eu amo-te.
I love you, sis.  Eu amo-te, mana.
I love you, bro.  Eu amo-te, mano.
You're a awesome mom.  És uma mãe fantástica.
You’re a awesome dad.  És um pai fantástico.
I love you, mom.  Eu amo-te, mãe.
I love you, dad.  Eu amo-te, pai.
I love you both.  Eu amo-vos aos dois.
I love you both so much.  Eu amo-vos tanto a ambos.
You’re awesome.  És espectacular.
I’m in love.  Estou apaixonada. (f.) Estou apaixonado. (m.)
Love is in the air.  O amor está no ar.
I want to be with you forever.  Quero ficar contigo para sempre.
I always think of you.  Penso sempre em ti.
My bed is so empty without you.  A minha cama está tão vazia sem ti.
I want to have sex.  Eu quero fazer sexo.
I want to make love with you.  Eu quero fazer amor contigo.
If being sexy was a crime, you'd be guilty as charged.  Se ser sexy fosse um crime, seria culpado como acusado.
Every moment with you is magical.  Todo momento contigo é mágico.
We are destined to be together.  Estamos destinados a estar juntos.
I will always remember you.  Lembrar-me-ei sempre de ti.
You’re so kind that you make everyone around you a better person. É tão amável que faz de todos à sua volta uma pessoa melhor.
Your hugs make all my troubles melt away. Os vossos abraços fazem todos os meus problemas derreterem.
You make the world more interesting. Torna o mundo mais interessante.
You’re a gift to everyone you meet. É um presente para todos os que encontra.
You are one of a kind. É único.
You’re irreplaceable. É insubstituível.
You are more amazing than you realize. És mais espantoso do que imaginas.
I love you with all my heart. Amo-te com todo meu coração.
I love you from the bottom of my heart. Amo-te do fundo do meu coração.
You are the love of my life. Tu és o amor da minha vida.
Love of my life. Amor da minha vida.
Love at first sight. Amor à primeira vista.
Nicknames & Terms of Endearment in Portuguese
If you’re looking for terms of endearment, adorable or flirty nicknames, you can fill in the blank with any of the words below. For example: My Heart would be Meu Coração, My Love would be Meu Amor and so on. Or you can just call them by the word itself.
My ______. O meu ______. (m.) A minha ______. (f.)
Heart Coração
Love Amor
Sweet Doce
Sweetie/Little Sweet Docinho
Sweetheart/Darling/Dearie Querido (m.) Querida (f.)
Sleeping Beauty Beleza Adormecida
Rose Rosa
Little Rose Rosinha
Tulip Tulipa
Little Tulip Tulipinha
Poppy Papoila
Little Poppy Papoazinha
Buttercup Ranúncula (f.) Ranúnculo (m.)
Angel Anjo
Sun Sol
Little Sun Solzinho
Ray of Sunshine Raio de Sol
Moon Lua
Little Moon Luazinha
Moonlight Luar
Moon Jellyfish Medusa-da-lua
Star Estrela
Little Star Estrelinha
Precious Preciosa (f.) Precioso (m.)
Little Firecracker Bombinha (f.) Bombeiro (m.)
Snowflake Floco de Neve
Doll Boneca
Little Doll Bonequinha
Little Man Homenzinho
Queen Rainha
King Rei
Princess Princesa
Prince Príncipe
Flower Flor
Lover Amante
Little Lover Amantezinho
Beloved Amado (m.) Amada (f.)
Treasure Tesouro
Little Treasure Tesourinho
Little Pequena (f.) Pequeno (m.)
Really Little/Little One Pequenito (m.) Pequenita (f.)
Baby Bebé
Boyfriend Namorado
Girlfriend Namorada
Fiancé Noivo (m.)
Fiancée Noiva (f.)
Cupcake Queque
Little Cupcake Quequinho
Cookie Bolacha
Little Cookie Bolachinha
Pudding Pudim
Little Pudding Pudimzinho
Peach Pêssego
Little Peach Pêssegozinho
Blackberry Amora
Strawberry Morango
Little Strawberry Moranguinho
Pumpkin Abóbora
Little Pumpkin Aboborazinha
Little Bean Feijãozinho
Sugar Açúcar
Little Sugar Açúcarzinho
Honey Mel
Little Honey Melzinho
Bee Abelha
Little Bee Abelhinha
Ladybug Joaninha
Firefly Pirilampo
Butterfly Borboleta
Moth Traça
Little Monster Monstrinho
Bear Urso (m.) Ursa (f.)
Little Bear Ursinho
Wolf Lobo (m.) Loba (f.)
Little Wolf Lobinho
Dog Cão
Doggy/Little Dog Cãozinho
Pup/Puppy Cachorrinho
Mouse Rato
Little Mouse Ratinho
Duck Pato (m.) Pata (f.)
Duckling Patinho
Rabbit Coelho (m.) Coelha (f.)
Little Bunny Coelhinho (m.) Coelhinha (f.)
Lamb Cordeiro
Little Lamb Cordeirinho
Dove Pombo (m.) Pomba (f.)
Little Dove Pombinha (f.) Pombinho (m)
Tigress Tigresa
Scorpion Escorpião
Little Scorpion Escorpiãozinho
Peanut Amendoim 
Little Peanut Amendoinzinho
Bonbon Bombom
Pearl Pérola
Soulmate  Alma Gémea
Adorable Adorável
Heaven Céu
Paradise Paraíso
Secret Admirer Admirador Secreto (m.) Admiradora Secreta (f.)
Unrequited Love Amor Não Correspondido
Cat or Kitten/Kitty Gato or Gatinho (m.) Gata or Gatinha (f.)
Note: Gato(a) literally means ‘cat’ and Gatinho(a) literally means ‘little cat, kitten’, but they can also be used as a term of endearment or as a flirtatious slang to describe someone as ‘hot’, ‘sexy’, ‘babe’, and so on.
Hot/Hottie/Sexy Gostosa (f.) Gostoso (m.)
Note: It literally means ‘tasty’, but it can also be used as slang to describe someone as ‘hot’ or ‘sexy’. The connotation definitely is sexual, but you can use it safely on your boyfriend/girlfriend (in private). If not, make sure to give it a playful intonation, like when you are teasing someone.
Cute/Cutie Fofo/Fofinho (m.) Fofa/Fofinha (f.)
Note: It literally means ‘fluffy’, but it can also be used to describe anything or anyone as ‘cute’ or ‘soft’. And sometimes we add the suffix "-inho" to a word to emphasize the cuteness or to make a word cutesy "in a little and/or cute way". For example: Amiguinho (cute little friend), Morzinho (little love), Anjinho (little angel), Baixinho (cute shortie/little cutie), Princesinha (cute little princess), Florzinha (little flower), and so on. Oh, and I heard that in Spanish it means “fat, chubby, flabby,” so be careful when using it because someone could take it the wrong way.
Valentine’s Day Vocabulary in Portuguese
Kiss Beijo
Hug Abraço
Red Vermelho
Flirt Namoriscar
Romantic Romântico
Cupid Cupido
Candy Heart Coração de Doce
Ring Anel
Box of Chocolates Caixa de Chocolates
Candlelit Dinner Jantar à luz de velas
Go on a Date Ir a um Encontro
Relationship (Romantic) Relacionamento
Poem Poema
Chocolate Covered Strawberries Morangos Cobertos de Chocolate
Rose Petals Pétalas de Rosas
Friendship Amizade
Friend Amigo (m.)  Amiga (f.)
Always and Forever Para Todo o Sempre
Forever Para Sempre
Desire Desejo
Bow and Arrow Arco e Flecha
Arrow Flecha
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kanene-yaaay · 5 years ago
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'How was I suppose to know?! You were my first case!’
Author’s note: 
So, once upon a time there was a @yussuna, who gives the idea of a fanfic/drawing challengue to a crazy writer called Kanene.
Since them thing went down a downhill. 
And then this story born! Yaaaaaaaaay!!!
Okay xDD. But, seriously, this is one of the works I am most proud for, and I really, really would appreciate if you give this a shot. It is very crazy and random, I have to admit, but it has a golden heart.
XDDD
Warnings, fun facts, random things and stuff:
* This is a totally original story! Who would knew I still knowing how to write it! :D
* This is a SFW oneshot. ^w^)b
* I need to warning for blood (kind of?), cutting and use of electricity as weapon. Nothing very detailed, though.
* Sorry for any spelling, pontuation and grammar mistakes! Any and every advice is very very welcome! Please give me your opinion! \(-w-)/
* Something around 4.000 words.
* Portuguese version (Brazilian’s one) coming soon (Provavelmente vai ser só de noite pq eu preciso sair agora, enton, desculpaa!)! Thankys for reading, my lollipops! Have a incredible week! Eat cucumbers and hug an a guardian angel!
                               [ ~*~]
“You need to stop staring me while I sleep, it’s terrifying.”
“Correction: Guard. And request denied. My system has been updated to not open a slightest infinitesimal loophole possible for you to escape.”
“Urg. You guys, ‘perfect’ guards, are SO exaggerated. - The freckled started to walk in slow steps to the kitchen, tossing his shirt to the couch, being followed by the dark as chocolate skinned, who frowned his face to the neglect with the garment lying faint in the furniture, his  impeccable posture almost undoing in disbelief as heard the other’s words.
“Pardon me, exaggerated?!”
Like a movie, they both saw the memories going by as a bittersweet trailer in their own minds: The guard enjoying the calm morning silence and the sweet aroma from the first batch of delicacies being deliciously baked in the nearest bakery in the exact sun rise, receiving greetings even from the singing birds. He felt absolutely charged. Calmly opened his eyes, submerging himself in his desire to hum as he blinked a few times, his glare being totally captured for a light movement on the window. His pupils made soft metallic sound as they  readjusted to better focus in the scene before him.
Which, for some reason, happened to be the fugitive blatantly falling out from the same, without a single hint of balance or sense of self-preservation as he lifted from the ground and started to fastly run through the yard which surrounded the house, the dolphin patterned pajamas shining with the dirt spots acquired from the garden. 
Mathias almost felt moved, even impressed, by the boldness, a feeling that deprived him from his actions for a brief pieces of moments.
Before leaving in a methodical and unbridled career after him.
“I was just practicing my morning run. I need to keep me alive until at least the next decade, preferably.”
“ You clearly was running away.”
“You have no evidence, and I just speak in presence of my lawyer.”  Opened his cupboard (his back staring the dark skinned and being a loyal confident for the police officer, who imitated him with gaudy gestures and grimaces) and placed the pan with water on the oven, his eyes meeting the other’s, who already was in his perfect position with erect back and impassive face, his hand rubbing the back of his neck as a slightly signal of embarrassment.  “Do you drink pure coffee or with milk?”
“Your devil’s advocate? And I don’t drink coffee, sir.”
“Mathias.” Completed the sentence that had already received its final point with a distracted tune, going towards the blender and filling it with water. Gave an ironic with a drop of amargure, crackle. “I’m not the devil. One of the demons, maybe. From the lowest class. The feathers from a fallen angel, to be honest.”
“ Pardon me?”
“You already live with me. - Guard. - Yeah, yeah. Guard, live, whatever. The thing is, we have been together for five months and you calling me ‘sir’ make me feel old.”  
“It’s not in my protocols to call you by your name, sir.”
“ -all powerful, Mathias.” Once again completed the finished sentence.
The guard narrowed his eyes to the grin from the other.
“I’ll keep completing all and any phrase of yours, then.” He poured the milk powder into the water, taking a full spoon just to put it in his mouth. “Chocolate milk, then?”
“I don’t have need to eat, si-” His sentence was interrupted when he noticed the sparkle in the shirtless’ look. “Matheus.”
“Mathias.”
“That was what I said, Matheus.”
This time was his round of receiving the annoyed look, sustaining its with a smile that illuminated the room and almost had his own chorus of heavens by the angelical and (false) innocent tune which he possessed.
“You’re pronouncing it wrong.” Had to blink, the smile was too shiny, even to his standards. He licked his teeth, his lips curling as he didn't break the gaze which he expected to be intimidating. “And you know it.”
“I am an, fluent in more than ten languages, android, sir Matheus. I can assure you that I know how to pronounce a name.”
Silence.
Matheu- Mathias let out a defeated sigh, shaking his head.
“You still haven't answered my question.” Started to mix the powdered coffee in the boiled water, the smell immediately spreading throughout the kitchen and the Perfect Police Officer code 128√e980 controlled his impulse to close his eyes to appreciate it deeply. “And don’t try to sell me this bullshit of ‘I’m an android and I don’t eat and nhenhenhe.’ I’ve already seen you stealing my gingerbreads in the middle of the dawn.” Still mixing the coffee as his had turned 270º degreedes to stare the the android who keep him under surveillance. - So? Chocolate Milk? Tea? Coffee?
The other thanked for his shade of skin that made difficult the perception of how much heated his facial system was; opened his mouth some centímeters, being almost possible to see the synapse powdery working in order to seek an answer on the same level of the half truth and half sincerity  teasing tune.
He didn’t find it.
“Chocolate milk.” Quiet murmur, deviated his gaze from the face which turned again to the activity being made, calmly humming.
It took some minutes drowned in silence while breakfast was being served. The police officer decided to help set the table, partly for a fact question of moral and empathy and the other part, more true, being the one which preferred ignore the dance steps, stuffed for the music that now freely flied from his lips, that Mathias risked, almost dropping plenty of times all the drinks on the floor for trusting on an equilibrium which he did not have when it came to floating.
Humans are so weird.
“Uhh. We’re out if breads… You will have to buy more.”
The law enforcement officer blinked once, twice and more three times in disbelief before facing the other. 
“Excuse me? Whose house is it?”
“Mine, but I can’t go out, remember? I’m in home prison.” Took a big sip of the not strained coffee.
“Misconception. You can move up to 100 meters from your home in order to perform activities to fulfill basic needs, as supermarketing.” 
“Oh, now I see. Do you mean that when I wanted to do my morning run to keep myself healthy and alive this rule never was mentioned, but now when it affects you, suddenly I can have rights and go roaming around?”
“Misconception. You are modificating my words in order to make me accomplish what you want.”
“Rude.”
“The bakery is next to your house.”
Mathias loudly took another sip of coffee, launching to the lively dark eyes an incisive condemnatory look. Few hair strands falling down his face.
“I am not paid for that.” The bright smile one go up, without any smile on lips, which twitched in an annoyed pout, and went grumbling to the prisoner's room to get his wallet, because he didn’t really had a payment.
“Thank you, dear. ~”
Per protocols androids didn’t swore, cursed and neither pronounce threats to any human, in life or not, regardless ofthe situation.
But that didn’t mean that they didn’t thought about it.
[~*~]
Mathias began to receive calls from the gang. He didn’t really gave much details about them, however he always researched a shade of pale skin more and more stronger with each of them. Sometimes the shade took too long to leave. All the numbers were from prepaid cell phones and their tracking always led to a dead end, no surprises from the biggest gang of the perimeter. They got people highly trained and infiltrated in any place. His guard work slowly and yet suddenly, metamorphosed in a protection work, which for some reason managed to calm both.
The robot who never had a name inhaled, observing his own breath being dissipated by the thick and cold drops, which plummeted from the sky in the shape of a majestic storm. It was night. A night without moon and with the only illumination stemming from light poles, automobiles headlights and his night vision. He had administered a dose of sleeping pill in Mathias’ juice, since the sleepless nights started to research a concern and definitely not healthy number. He already had studied each one of the contradictions from the product so as the long hair’s medical record, until know the right amount to use and be sure that it wouldn’t hurt him.
For this he found himself comfortable to enjoy at least for a second the sensation of freedom which he felt for being in the middle of this phenomenon. Closed his eyes and swirled in the same spot a few times, feeling with pleasure the freezing sensation took over his systems together with the wet grass aroma. The world was silent, as if even the nature shut up for a instante to appreciate its beauty.
It was… contagious, it was liberating. In the middle of the storm no one guard him, no protocols holded him, nobody weirdly stared him when he used the verb ‘feel’ and didn’t ignored him as soon they no longer needed his services.
There he was, was…
“NO!!!”
No?
Opened his eyes and three bangs, as little explosions one after another, became present. Few milliseconds after he felt himself fell, a second scream spreading through the air, cutting the calm and fullness he had been in.
Gasping. He was gasping. Weird feeling. Chest tightness. His pupils quickly focused in the form before him.
It had the green and blue colors mixed in small stripes through all his shape. It was bright. Bright enough at the point to completeky extinguish the darkness in the garden at night without satellites or stars. It was-
“MATHIAS??!”
Yes, with his long strands hair bouncing around his face, showing little fins which he had in place of ears; his pajamas hitting and vibrating strongly over his, literally, gleaming skin, whose shine seemed to spread even more with the rain that covered, yet no longer hit, them. He floated, as he always did when was distracted, however this time he seemed to have an established goal, his hand extended in an unknown energy field, apparently of protection, since in it contained two bullet projectiles, while his other hands was pressed in his shoulder which was-
“Shot! You’ve been hit!” Automatically the android connected himself in his Data Network, taking all the possibles and necessaries for the situation. His body impulsed itself, getting up and moving closer to the other, taking off his shirt and tearing it up to make a tourniquet. His gestures were quick and precise, even though his legs shook for a moment when heard the pain interjection, said in the middle of gritted teeths, from his partner. “How?” His glare was suddenly drawn to the three beings who were in attack positions, guns in hand and shining in their chests…
“Distinctives. They got hell of agents infiltrated in the police.”  He wanted to tell that his had a surprised tune, or even that he successfully attempted to hide the astonishment in his voice, but that would be a lie. Actually, this was one of his first theories he had when was arrested and, mainly, leaded to home prision. It was for this reason which in the first month he had been so wary and ignorant with the police android.
And now he got a shot for him. He, who would say?
He was sweating, damn, guns of that level din’t even caused a big amount of damage, however they hurted as if the bullet shards was tap dancing and perforating all of his nerves.
“Can’t you attack them?”
“What?!” His eyes widened, for a instant the pain on his shoulder being a little more light that the unbelieving. “I… Look, this shield is the maximum that I can do at the moment!” Talking hurt. Kneeded down and looked away, suddenly ashamed for his actual condition. “My energy is not physiologically capable to convert itself in any offensive device. Sorry, but you’re going to have to deal with the rest.”
The android’s hands shook, even though his expression remained stoic when nodded. He stared the three forms, who continued shooting bullet after bullet in synchrony. Flexed his arm and relaxed skillfully, as if he was stretching a whip, nevertheless, what actually came of his palm was copper wires, which quickly began to sizzle and snap as electric charge ran all his length. He approached to the shield protecting them, yet couldn’t see the police officers’ face.
Maybe it was for the best.
ERROR. ERROR. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED. ERROR. ERROR. RETREAD IMMEDIATELY, REPEAT: RETREAD IMMEDIATELY. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED.
He blinked, and then knew about all the effect of electricity on a human being. He knew about the electric chairs, the tortures from Medieval Era World War and nowadays, knew about the electroconvulsive therapies and the perfect voltage to incapacitate an adult human of avarage height and weight.
ERROR. ERROR. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED. ERROR. ERROR. RETREAD IMMEDIATELY, REPEAT: RETREAD IMMEDIATELY. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED.
He reached out his hand. Androids weren’t built to hurt humans. They were prohibited to do that. Each movement made feel like there was fire in his metal connections, the ‘error’ warnings beating and pulsing in each one of his systems as a series of spam, or that future appointment you would not want to be reminded right now.
He remembered the scream of pain, the sensation of freedom, the rain, the weird feeling in his chest and his work, his first case and in what it had been metamorphosed:
ERROR. ERROR. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED. ERROR. ERROR. RETREAD IMMEDIATELY, REPEAT: RETREAD IMMEDIATELY. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED.
Protect Mathias.
“Undo the barrier.” If it was on the right voltage there wouldn't be much damage. “On three, tow, one…”
ERROR. ERROR. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED. ERROR. ERROR. RETREAD IMMEDIATELY, REPEAT: RETREAD IMMEDIATELY. BASE PROTOCOL BEING VIOLATED.
“NOW!”
A hole opened itself on the shield, allowing the three conductors wires to unfold themselves and grabbed in each of the police officer’s ankles, electricity discharges flowing through his body and suffering interferences by the rain.
His head throbbing as if the discharges had being on him, which makes sense, since something needed to be the source to charge his attack. Mathias passed, weak small steps, him, analyzing the bodies on the ground.
“Wow. You hit them all at once, and still got to see that they were androids. Impressive.” The one with freckles, not that this was noticeable in the sightly darkness which returned to ravage the place when his gleam amenized, turned out, his smile in a mingle of pain and congratulations. Their gaze met and he realized in the same second:
He didn’t knew.
The robotic voice screaming the protocol in his head shutted up. His eyes were moist, his mind throbbing, shrivers of pain running up his spine and his hands trembled.
‘It must be due to the rain.’, said to himself.
“Hey, we need to go, okay?” The worried face entered in his vision field, his hand went to his not-in-his-so-perfect-pose, shoulder, and he nodded in response.
They came in the house right to the bathroom and with a tweezer the one with technologic systems removed the bullet, wrapping the wound in gauze and pronouncing a few enchantments, offered by Mathias, on the said. The agent got up and moved toward the sink, washing his hands.
“We will need to leave as soon as possible.” He pulled out a pocket knife and unsheathed the blade, observing his reflex with a inexpressive face.
“Sure. I will start to pack the most importMY GOD WHY ARE YOU CUTTING YOUR FACE?”
The police, maybe no longer, officer raised his hand, preventing the other to approached even a single small centimeter. The only eye which was seeing properly, since the cut had been  just above his left eyebrow and the liquid spreaded in a intense flow through a great part of half of his face, focused in the opened cut as he stirred with the, previously sterilized, tweezer in it. Mathias felt an unpleasant goose bump travel through his body, making his bright color became in a more opaque shade, didn’t deviating the glare only for pure concern. 
“Tracking chip. We all have it in case of any emergency. And don’t worry, my nervous system is different from yours. Quick, pack our things.”
Sure that ‘our’ wasn’t just metaphorically. Mathias grabbed two bags and put the basic first: food, first aid apparatus, a pair of shoes to each one, flashlight, prepaid cell phone (like all the great people with important secrets, he got one), towel, raincoats and money to the complete makeover they would do. After that he arranged the superficial which he knew that had its parts of essentially: The book that the agent started one of these days, his pocket videogame, a SD card with important photos and THE teddy bear (whom it belonged? Mystery.) All together he came back to the bathroom, where needed to sew the other’s corrugator supercilii, who was starting to feel a bit dizzy.
They got on the first bus they found. A travel bus, the only main reason for being so crowded. The sat in the back for both precaution and privacy, which seemed a little to much cautelous, since the two kids jumping from side to side (”I TOLD you to not give them chocolate for dinner, John!! Now what do you want me to do, huh??? Look! I just want to see when-”) waking up the cute generic newborn baby with a powerful voice in a cry that filled every inch of the automobile. None conversation would be audible even if screamed.
They dried off and ate a little, the silence, way to talk since Angelly was teaching the parrot from the sleeping man sitting on front seat to repeat the word ‘poop’, always following them.
“What you are?”
“I…” They stared each other a little before Mathias looked, seeking to choose his words. “I was a result of an experiment. I can’t remember if I was a human before all of that or if I was created there, I just know that one day I… existed. And on the others days I realized that I couldn’t take anymore tests; They wanted to see how far my power could go, from where it comes, how it could be recreated, if it could be passed on… I couldn’t stand it, almost exploded. I managed to find an escape and ran away from everything. I can easily be confused with a human when I don’t gleam, as you can see, except for some details.” The freckled lifted a lock of hair, showing the different, exotic ears. The black-skinned listened attentively, leaning against him, both because his energy that was in less than half as the loss of his resources, and feeling Mathias equally relax and snuggle in his side as well. “Yet they can be easily hidden. Anyway, I went out into the world. Never had heard about here and even less knew about how everything worked and… Well, a guy from the gang appeared and said that they were looking for people to fill some vacancies there. He said it was enough to be good with secrets and know when shut my mouth and we would almost be as a family…”
Angelly threatened the bird when it ordered her to wash her mouth with soap, and now the animal kept flying around the ceiling of the vehicle while the child menacingly tried to toss peanuts on its. The tourist guide was praying, probably to the Judgment Day happen in the next few hours.
“And everything was being alright in the beginning. But the things I saw there… It was like I was one of the scientists who tested me long ago and I couldn’t… I surrendered, the cops arrested me and the rest is the story you followed.”
 Silence. Mathias was shaking, it could be sensed his whole chest trembling. The ex-police officer adjusted himself so that he could face him.
“I am sorry. Your… entire record seemed so authentic, I would never imagine something like that could happened.”
“Oh. That it’s good. because then you would realize in the exact same time that it was a story from a movie we saw in our first month.”
“Excuse me. What?”
“I knew you slept, I mean, recharged during them!! Very rude of you!”
“I didn’t absorbed useless information. What are you talking about?”
“I was joking, guardian angel. I wasn’t a experiment, lol. I am a alien. I’m grounded.” And finally released the laughs that held so much in himself, literally shaking as seeing the unbelieve face from the one who accompanied him, who quickly adjusted his impeccable posture and angrily pushed him, not even noticing the existence of the new nickname.
“You’re a what?”
“An alien. Octopus Specie, I think it is easiest to your database to relate.” Snapped his fingers, his appearance immediately changing for a young adult with long red hairs, freckles, one of the eyes shiny green as half of his stripes and the other blue as the other half. “Distant planet. The humans don’t have an idea about the existence of our galaxy.” The partner didn’t said anything, what give him space to continue explaining himself. “I made some shenanigans in the past so my parents sent me to here as punishment. I can only come back when I learn my lesson.”
“What do you-” Took a deep breath, forbade himself to seek for any logic. “And what is this lesson?”
“I don’t have any idea.” Answered, the guilt in his expression being totally overshadowed by the playfulness in his smile. “I slept in this part of the lecture.”
The android took another breath and deviated his glare, by the way he closed his hand in the seat leaded Mathias ponder if he was imagining that the said object was his face. Gluped.
“So, are you stuck in the Earth until you learn a lesson which you don’t have the single idea what is about?”
“Putting like this seems a bit too exaggerated, but yes.”
“I literally just resumed what you just said and G-a-ah! - Gave up. Leaned in the back of the bus, not even looking bothered with the much his head hit the wall in each irregularity in the trails, which was a lot, that they passed by. He massaged the tip of his nose. ‘Follow orders.’ They said. ‘It is just guard him for he doesn’t run away or has contact with the gang.’ They also said. ‘It won’t be so hard.’ THEY SAID-
In truth, no one in real life had told him that, however it was what always the movies showed, so it must be true.
“Did you really thought that I was a human?” From his tune it was perceptible that he stilled trying to control his laughter, most likely because he noticed that if one more laugh escaped from his lips, his shield would not be enough to prevent the other’s fury, who probably would take his base-protocol and throw in his face. “I always thought it was pretty obvious.”
“Of course I didn’t! How would I even suspect?” Awwww. He was doing the annoyed frustrated pout. Aaaah! Look at this ashamed blush.
“Well, I literally floated? And could rotate my head 270º degrees? And eat strange things?”
“You were my first case! I didn’t had any database about the habits of Homos Sapiens Sapiens, I mean, have you seen the weird traditions they have? There are gestures that in some area is a compliment and in the other is a coursing in the same country! Not to mention the most expensive coffee of the world is made with seeds defecated by a bird! The entire humanity doesn’t make any sense!”
“I know right? I started to float because I read a book and there the character did that! I thought ‘Wow, finally something we have in common!’, I just realized that no one did that when the peoples looked at me weirdly and started to applaud! Here, follow me: if they don’t do that why they say that they do?!” And then lowered down, as he was telling a secret. “I think they do that on purpose.”
The black-skinned nodded wisely, immediately being followed by the other.
“Tsc.” Snorted, irony filling his voice. “And they claim to be the most evolved specie of the planet.
“Cockroaches.”
“Definitely cockroaches.”
“They fits anywhere, don’t die, eat everything…”
“Not cucumber.”
“Cucumber?” Questioned, his line of praise being broken.
“Yes. Toxic components for them. No cucumbers.”
They were like two old ladies in a afternoon tea, gossiping.
“And who would know that aliens are so sarcastics?”
“What? So you’re saying that for me to be an alien I need to be submissive and quiet asking to come back to home or a guy without a slightly sense of compassion and a high technological evolution wanting to kill all living beings on the planet?” He rested his hand dramatically towards his heart, as if the sentence had hitted him there, his partner just rolled his eyes. “Prejudiced.”
“Science fiction works are, literally, the only database I have access about beings from other planets.”
“Rude. You have access to the memories of our past months, don’t you? Use that, guardian angel.”
The android pondered, slightly agreeing before took a battery and putting its in his mouth, absently sucking the electricity.
“What are we going to do now?”
“Well, first of all: mechanic and then… shopping!” Threw his hands up excitedly. “You need some djustes in your appearance to them not recognize us, and I’m not going to survive my fugitive life with just a couple of clothes!”
“Androids don’t go to mechanics, we have…” His protest was promptly ignored by the other.
“We also going to need a place to live, but that we can see that later.” Turned happily to the other, sparkling eyes. “And you need a name, Guardian Angel.”
“A name?”
“Yeah. Everyone has one, you should get one too, right?”
He smiled. Yes, he should.
“I’ll think about it.”
“I’m going to sleep.”
The bus followed through the sand trail, going at a slower speed, however almost finding no holes, letting the only movements to be a calm rocking from the vehicle. It wasn’t raining at that perimeter, just windy strong enough that even the duo away from the window could feel it. They closed their eyes, managing to capture without a lot of effort the sound of nocturnal crickets singing and jumping around. Mathias again leaned against the other, leading both to relaxed.
“You can rest, I get the night shift.”
“Humpf.” Amused snort, taking off his coat and clumsy putting on them in order to cover at least a little of them. “You, guardian angels, are always SO exaggerated.”
“Good night, Matheus.”
‘Night.’ Replied the other, telepathically.
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cassandraclare · 7 years ago
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faerykila said: Hello Cassandra, Question about LoS & QoAaD. In LoS when Clary confides in Emma about her feeling thay she will die soon and her reason for not accepting Jace's proposal, will their future as a couple be mentioned in QoAaD? 
Thank you! Clary and Jace also appear in QoAaD. Of course we find out what happens to them both. They are close friends with our protagonists and important people in the Shadowhunter world! Also I hope I am not so unfair as to create a huge cliffhanger and literally never resolve it. That seems cruel. 
noites-sombrias said: Ghosts From The Shadow Market books will have someone on its cover or will it be an illustration like the covers of the tales?
The print version of Ghosts From The Shadow Market will look like all the other Shadowhunter books you find in stores. It will look like Bane Chronicles or Tales. The illustrations you’ve been seeing are for the e-books only. They may show up in the print books as illustrations but they will not be covers. 
Hi Cassie! I have a question about James and Cordelia, along with Grace and Christopher. I know James and Cordelia eventually get married, but does he actually fall in love with her? I know she loves him very much, but I would hate for it to be a one-sided marriage. And what about Grace and Christopher? Does Grace actually love him? Or is it a convenient marriage? I definitely cannot tell you who ends up with who, or falls in love with who, at the end of the series, because it is my policy not to give big evil spoilers. ;) I can talk about where the TLH characters are when we begin the book, and won't go much beyond that. You all know the family tree is very deliberately misleading. Some things on it are right, but you don't know which ones: indeed, we already know Lucie's birth date is wrong. Many other dates and facts are incorrect, though not all. I'm not even guaranteeing that the recorded marriages are correct: it's entirely possible that there was some confusion and Grace actually married Thomas. It's meant to tease at various possibilities! At the beginning of the series, James is romantically interested in Grace, Cordelia has a huge crush on James, and Christopher and Grace have not met. Cordelia and Grace both come to London and shake everything up--everyone gets to know each other better, and many new feelings develop! Even a marriage may not be permanent. In Cast Long Shadows, we see Matthew seriously worry about Charlotte leaving Henry. Shadowhunters have an easier time breaking up marriages than mundanes even in the Edwardian era, because their first calling always has to be devotion to demon-hunting. For instance if a Shadowhunter man was stripped of his runes, his wife divorcing him to be with and have kids with a good Shadowhunter warrior would be considered a very praiseworthy action on her part.
Marriages of convenience happen (Shadowhunters don’t do “arranged” marriage, but people can marry for all sorts of reasons that aren’t love). Real marriages happen. Christopher is an oblivious soul, and so all the talk of a beautiful, life-ruining minx with whom James is smitten flies right over his head. He constantly addresses Grace as Gertrude and Gloria, and Grace is deeply vexed, but all that only applies to the beginning of the book, which is all I can tell you about! Likewise James is very impressed by Cordelia in a variety of ways, and Cordelia meets several other fine prospects...
So my answer is... who knows, friends, who knows. ;) You'll have to read the books to find out! When you read Cast Long Shadows, you'll have some new ideas about where various characters are romantically--and of course when Chain of Gold comes out, the whole game changes.
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