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worldmusicandcinema · 1 year ago
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Snow Tha Product - Avioncito
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dippedanddripped · 1 year ago
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Snow Tha Product - Avioncito (Official Music Video)
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victoriousakadice · 1 year ago
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Snow Tha Product - Avioncito (Live Session) #FromMexicoWithLove
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manaosdeuwu · 2 years ago
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creo en el amor hasta que tengo que fumarme a mi hermano con su novia. puaj
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leearen · 11 months ago
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Apoya las manos en la baranda, antes de observarla. "Quizás no frecuentes locales nocturnos para evitar muchedumbres. ¿No has aprendido nada?" cuestiona, sin intenciones en el medio, más por responderle su particular saludo. Observa sus movimientos con atención, la forma en que el humo del cigarro abandona sus labios. @satcmis
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/ # 📍 AZOTEA DEL MISHIHARA BAR . ' no me digas que querer pasar un rato a solas ahora también es un crimen ' .
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papuhater · 1 year ago
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EARFQUAKE
┊ ˚➶ 。˚a/n: i'm fixiated. this is short because this is kind of them getting to know eachother ┊ ˚➶ 。˚ cw: reader knows spanish ┊ ˚➶ 。˚ pairing: miguel o'hara x spiderwoman!reader
in which miguel o'hara falls in love with a married woman, married to his variant.
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"so this is awkward"
"shut up parker" he spat out "what did you say?"
"y-you can't be-" she stepped away "miguel? why do you look like him, this doesn't make sense, i-"
"why did you call me cariño? huh?" miguel was aggravating
"y-you look exactly like my husband!" she was walking in circles, she had taken her phone out, and seemed to be searching for something
"look, ninety nine, that's not a good pickup line, so-" before he can talk, she climbs to his platform and showed him her phone
"no, i'm married, you look like my husband!" she showed him a picture, a picture of her, being kissed on the cheek
by him
miguel stares and then looks away
"i see."
"yeah, in my dimension i'm married to miguel b o'hara."
"oh." peter said and mayday babbled, he held her up "mayday took a dump, i gotta change her, goodbye." he ran with mayday in his hands, while the two of them just stood there.
"yeah."
"so i'm married in your dimension?"
"yes."
"to you?"
"mhm" she nodded, clearly annoyed
"¿qué vi en tí?"
"that's rude."
"you were too."
"because you were first, estupido." he rolled his eyes and shook his head
"anyways, look, ninety nine, i want you to join this society."
"why should i?"
he sighed loudly and massaged his temple, then he faced you
"look, we keep the multiverse in check, and we are a spider society, we fight anomalies, and we keep dimensions from dissapearing."
she took her mask of, revealing her face, and she stared at miguel with serious eyes
"what if i want to destroy the multiverse?" he visibly stiffened "just kidding."
"you better." he huffed while glaring, he grabbed a gizmo from the table and threw it to her direction, she quickly caught it and eyed it curiously, her lips tightening into a straight line as she cocked her head
"so... do i put this on my wrist?"
"no" he stared at her with full on seriousness "you place it on your neck, even though the gizmo looks like a watch" he huffed "of course you put it on your wrist."
"damn you don't need to be sarcastic"
"i have to be when i'm surrounded with pendejos."
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"are you a fucking imbecil?"
"no, but you on the other hand, possibly"
"i told you empanadas de carne" he got closer, as if he was explaining to a little kid "not empanadas mixtas."
miguel had sent you to the cafeteria to get empanadas de carne, it had been a few months since you had joined, but you always ignored his wishes, it was hard to see him in a serious light, mostly because he has the face of your husband, it was very hard at first, your tongue slipping and calling him amor, cariño, etc., at first it bothered him, a lot, but then he got used to it.
"but you like empanadas mixtas-"
"warm, freshly baked ones, not cold freezing ones!" he growled, he turned away while muttering 'ya no puedo más' repeatedly.
"didn't you mami taught you to not be picky?" she swung towards him, with the carton in hand, she got closer to him "or did your mami feed you, until you were 10?" she cooed while grabbing an empanada
"aquí viene el avioncito~" she said in a sing-song voice, she made airplane sounds and lifted the empanada to his lips, they lightly touched them, he had a scowling face, and he pushed her gently with his arm.
"stop it" he scowled, while turning away, but you did the same
"oh c'mon" you pushed the empanada against his lips again
"¡parala!" he roared, expecting you to cower away, but you didn't, you shrugged and left the carton with the empanadas in his desk
"you better eat them or i swear-"
"ya, ya, lo hare." miguel shrugged you off
she took one empanada and left
"i'm clocking off, amor!"
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your home was comfy, a nice apartment in the city of york nueva, you always made sure to check the windows, to see if miguel, well, your miguel, had arrived.
he hadn't, it was still afternoon, and he was at work. so she quickly dipped in one of the windows and took her mask off, she took a deep breath. and her routine began, she went to her room, changed into civilian clothes, and began cooking, possibly some caldito, and as she boiled the chicken, her phone rang.
"yes?"
'hola mi amor' miguel's sweet voice filled the speaker, and she smiled, this was her miguelito, not her boss.
"hey, how are you? how's work?" she asked,
'boring as always" he chuckled "so i called you to tell you that i'm not gonna make to dinner" her smile dropped "some co workers invited me to get some drinks"
"i could come" she offered, her miguel had started to drift away, as if there was a wall between them. there was a pregnant pause, filled with tension "that was stupid, you know, you can go, you don't need to ask for permission, have a nice night."
"okay, love you"
"...love you"
she hanged up and left the phone on the counter. she sighed and massaged her temples.
her and miguel were having a rough patch, it possibly began when she stated that she wanted kids, a lot.
miguel didn’t like children, and it created a big argument, harmful things were said, and a barrier was created between them
she sighed, went to her room and laid down, staring holes into the ceiling, the lone feeling crawled into her skin, and she felt cold.
“mierda” she mumbled and turned around, hugging herself.
it was going to be a long night
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translations:
"¿qué vi en tí?" =what did I saw in you?
amor, cariño = love, sweetie
párala= stop it
ya, ya, lo haré = okay, okay, I’ll do i
'hola mi amor' = hi mi love
caldito = soup
mierda= shit
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caostalgia · 2 years ago
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Secará está bien te cuidé hasta el amanecer lo habia prometido Intenté buscarnos un lugar en la Luna Construí prototipos de alas con lo que ten��a Intenté que fuera seguro pero nada dió resultados bueno llegué hasta acá pero la Tierra es tu lugar Intenté mandar avioncitos de papel pero se volvían cenizas no fueron la mejor idea Mientras puedas respirar no me olvides Sé que estás bien así que yo estoy bien aun desde acá arriba Estoy bien para que sepas aunque no preguntaste Sé que estas enojada y no te culpo, yo también lo estoy conmigo por dejarte con esa pena Solo desde la Luna tuve mucho tiempo para pensarnos El amor, como la tinta, se seca aunque mi tinta, como en esta carta, sigue fresca sobre las nubes, aun te busco A ver si este avión de papel llega
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moonlight-1108 · 29 days ago
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Bam!Capítulo sorpresa,por eso la tardanza en las publicaciones de los capítulos,así que disfruten un capítulo lleno de sorpresas.
Cap 6:Nuevo comienzo.
-Spanish and English-
Las cosas ciertamente iban bien,eran amigos y Once-ler obtenía beneficios por ello.Seguía siendo el niño caprichoso después de todo.
Warden hacía lo que Once-ler pidiese,aunque tampoco es como que Once-ler abuse tanto,solo comodidad,cigarrillos y malvaviscos,evidentemente.Pero quería algo más,quería escapar pero esto no sería fácil.Reconocía que la prisión de Warden era una peligrosamente bien vigilada,vamos!no quería caer en manos de Alice y tener una columna rota.
Once-ler:Genial,cómo escaparé?-Llenándose la boca con malvaviscos y caminando por donde sea,seguía buscando un escape-
Había intentado unirse a los demás reclusos para planear un escape pero sucedían algunas cosas:
1.-Era aliado de Warden,no lo iban a involucrar.
2.-Los planes eran demasiado estúpidos como para funcionar.
3.-Simplemente NO.
Once-ler:-Susurrando-Al parecer escapar es más difícil de lo que pensé…
Warden:Dijiste algo amigo?-sonando naturalmente feliz de decirle amigo-
Once-ler cayó hacía atrás,asustado por la aparición tan repentina.
Once-ler:Aaaa!qué?...cuándo llegaste?-frunciendo el ce��o-
Warden:Oh,perdón fui tan grosero…apenas hace unos segundos-sonriente-
Once-ler:Te diría algo por asustarme pero!como notarás -Levantándose,señalando al suelo y con el ceño aún más fruncido-Mis malvaviscos están en el suelo…
Warden:Upss…lo siento,déjame arreglarlo-apareciendo una bolsa en la cabeza del otro-
Once-ler:Uh?...gracias-tomándola y comiendo de nuevo-
Warden:No quise asustarte amigo,es solo que no pude evitar venir contigo por que al parecer no tengo nada que hacer-sonriendo con los dientes-
Una escena de Jared trabajando el triple.
Once-ler:Como sea…qué necesitas?-mirándolo y disfrutando de los malvaviscos- Ok,creo que le daré un punto a tu prisión…tiene malvaviscos ciertamente deliciosos.
Warden:Oh gracias,eres catador de comida también,al parecer.
Once-ler:Pff,resulta que disfruto de el mejor postre de la vida-metiéndose más a la boca-
Warden:Supongo que sí…-encogiéndose de hombros-
Once-ler:No lo supongas-tomando un poco y metiendo en la boca unos malvaviscos al alcaide-come…
Warden no se asustó por la actitud del joven,simplemente aceptó el gesto juguetón.Once-ler solo quería que alguien estuviera de acuerdo con sus gustos en dulces y que tal vez el guardián le compre algunos más.
Warden:-Tragando el dulce-Mmm…sí,están bien.Tal vez con un helado o algo así.
Once-ler:Por supuesto que está bien,si el Once-ler lo aprueba es porque está bien…sí,eso es correcto-sonando presumiendo y comiendo-
Warden:Bien,una vez terminada nuestra plática exhaustiva de malvaviscos,creo que llego la hora de hablar de cosas serias-tomándolo por los hombros y acercándose-
Once-ler:Mmm…qué?-mirándolo un poco serio-
Warden:Bueno,señor once-ler…creo que he oído de tus intentos de escape,mal Once-ler -sonando como un regaño de chiste-aunque…eso podría ser falso,no?
Once-ler:Pff,no…
Warden:Uh?vaya…lo admites así,cómo así?-sonado confundido y un poco sorprendido-
Once-ler se encogió de hombros,mirándolo con esa seriedad de siempre y siguiendo con su camino.Warden sorprendido,el otro no mintió,se lo dijo descaradamente y lo peor…no le molesta.
Warden:T-tú!amm…wow,eres un poco insolente pero sincero-pensándolo y manos en la cadera-
Once-ler:No tengo que mentir con lo que no me agrada,no quiero estar aquí…quiero volver a mi fábrica y hacer dinero,creo que ya los has escuchado y no veo la hora en la que me cumplas el deseo-sonando despreocupado y no importando lo que el otro sienta-
Warden:Pff,qué?para tu información jovencito,esto es más divertido-ceño un poco fruncido-y segundo, no puedo cumplir todos tus caprichos,necesito dinero y tiempo para los míos…
Once-ler:-Rodando los ojos-Cierto,que eres un niño grande,tal vez necesites dinero para tus bloques o avioncitos…
Warden:¿Qué?pff…es obvió que necesito algunas crayolas y…no estamos hablando de eso.Estamos hablando de tus intentos de escape,mal!-ceño fruncido y cruzado de brazos-
Once-ler:Pff,somos amigos…y como buen amigo debo serte sincero,no me gusta estar aquí…cumplirías un buen papel como amigo sacándome de aquí-sonriendo sarcásticamente-
El otro estaba analizando la situación.Nunca tuvo un mejor amigo y le ilusiona tener uno y no quiere decepcionarlo,pero tampoco es un idiota como para no darse cuenta de las intenciones de Once-ler.
Warden:Nah,mal Once-ler…eso jamás pasará,tendrías que hacer algo para que consideré eso pero JAJAJA,eso es un buen chiste-riendo divertido aún y caminando a lado del otro.
Once-ler frunció el ceño,comiendo aún más sus malvaviscos para lidiar con esto.Quería escapar pero es cierto,tendría que hacer algo para Warden para que consideré el dejarlo ir.
Once-ler:Algo,mmm…-pensando y siguiendo con su camino-
Warden:Oye,se me ocurrió algo para olvidarnos de está plática y divertirnos,¿qué dices?-sonriendo y inquieto-
Once-ler:Bueno…supongo que será divertido
Warden:¡Perfecto!tendrémos una cit…una reunión!porque tú y yo somos amigos-sonriendo nerviosamente-
Once-ler:Claro…-aclarándose la garganta-y qué vamos hacer?
Warden:Pues,se supone que tengo que ayudar a los reclusos de alguna forma…Jared me dijo que tenía que hacer algo,como sus actividades aburridas-viendo la lista con disgusto-Ugg,pero para suerte de Superjail,tiene a un divertido,carismatico y atractivo alcaide!con muchas actividades divertidas-sonriente-
Once-ler:Supongo que será un día divertido e interesante-
El otro lo jalo con él,teletransportando a ambos donde irían.Era una especie de escenario donde habitualmente hacía cualquier cosa o evento extraño.
Warden:¡Genial!estamos aquí-sonriente y brillante-
Once-ler:Dios!eso fue extraño,no hagas eso sin avisarme-aferrándose de un lugar por el mareo-
Warden:Oh,lo siento Oncie…pero estoy tan emocionado de que estés conmigo en uno de estos planes,esto será un éxito contigo a mi lado-pestañeo y entrelazando sus propias manos-
Once-ler dió una sonrisa ante las actitudes del otro,aclarándose la garganta después para fingir que eso no sucedió.
Once-ler:Bueno,qué se supone que haremos?-viéndolo-
Warden:Pues es obvió lo que tú harás-manos en la cadera y viéndolo-
Once-ler:Amm,qué?
Warden:Tú eres parte de el programa de rehabilitación-sonriente y chispeante-
Once-ler:QUÉ?-nervioso,sabía cómo era el tipo con sus planes-no,no,no!yo soy tu compañero,no es así?
Warden:Claro,pero sigues siendo un recluso -tomándolo de los hombros y dándole palmaditas-no te preocupes,te vas a divertir…
Once-ler pasando saliva por el miedo.Sabía cómo era Warden,era un poco salvaje y extremo con sus juegos y proyectos,podría morir en esto de la manera más dolorosa si no se cuidaba o conseguía que Warden se retracte de esa idea.
Once-ler:Oye,amigo…no crees que soy,pff-odiando decir esto-demasiado débil para estos juegos,odiaría cancelar nuestras reuniones por estar muerto,eso sería una pena…no lo crees?
Warden:Mmm,tienes razón…pero eso quiere decir que puedes estar a mi lado ,planeando todo esto-sonriendo con los dientes y dando brinquitos-
Once-ler asintiendo,totalmente de acuerdo y a favor de no acabar muerto.Pensaba que esto no sería peligroso y estaría seguro pero…
Once-ler:Mi Dios!qu-qué es esto?-viendo todo con terror y nervioso-
Warden:¿Qué?me gusta estar lo más cerca posible de los juegos y convivir-emocionado y dando brinquitos de felicidad-
Once-ler:Oh…bueno,pero no crees que es muy peligroso?eso es fuego?-pupilas contraídas y aferrándose al brazo del alcaide-
Warden:Pero será divertido,incluso tal vez te vuelvas más unido a los reclusos,¿no crees?
Once-ler mirando cómo los reclusos lo veían con mala cara,con ganas de matarlo y esperar a que caiga en sus garras.Tenía miedo de morir en eso.Acaso Warden no tenía en cuenta de que él no es parte de Superjail?no es indestructible,no es de goma,simplemente no es Superjail.
Once-ler:Warden no!no quiero…esto…no soy lo suficientemente fuerte como para resistir esto,tampoco un idiota como para hacerlo-aferrandose aún más al brazo del otro y viéndolo con terror-
Warden:Pero no te va a pasar nada,te lo juró-no entendiéndolo y sonriente-
Once-ler:No,no lo entiendes Warden…no soy de goma como tú,si muero es LITERAL-ceño fruncido- aparte…Eso es una cuchilla?definitivamente yo me quedaré aquí a tu lado si es necesario,siempre y cuando no me involucres en eso.
Warden no entendía el porqué Once-ler no quería participar en lo que él considera divertido y asombroso.De todos modos Warden no comprende mucho de ser un “humano normal”,no comprende que estos son más sensibles a muchas cosas riesgosas de las que él disfruta,en general no lo comprende,no comprende el Ser un “humano promedio”.
Warden:Solo relajate…eres un amargado-rodando los ojos y luciendo molesto-pff,débil…
Once-ler:Tú eres un…-dándole una bofetada,luciendo molesto-BASTA!
Once-ler estaba harto,odiaba estar aquí,odiaba todo y quería irse.
Once-ler:Basta!no voy a soportar algo así,no voy a soportar idiotas como tú,¿por qué sabes qué?sigo siendo mejor que tú y mucho más fuerte que tú.Estoy harto de que me subestimes,no soy un idiota fracasado como tú,me das pena…tanto que accedí a ser tu amigo por pena y beneficio,en serio crees que sería tu amigo porque quiero?¡jamás me involucraría seriamente con alguien como tú!-luciendo intimidante y enojado,muy enojado-
Warden solo oyó esto con incredulidad,estaba herido,nadie le había dicho cosas tan hirientes como esas y mucho menos ridiculizado así de horrible,puede que algunas veces pero lo ignoraba pero está vez le dolió y mucho.
Jared y los demás no sabían qué decir estaban sorprendidos,nadie había hecho sentir tan mal al alcaide,era incómodo siquiera hacer algún movimiento.
Once-ler se hizo un poco para atrás,estaba apenado.Dios!Esto era penoso,nunca se sintió tan mal y arrepentido de hacer algo así,se puso a pensar en eso.Warden simplemente se tapó el rostro,teletransportandose a algún lugar.
Once-ler:Mierda qué hice?-mirando a los lados,viendo con pena como todos lo miraban con una especie de asombro-
Esté huyó del lugar,iría a buscar a Warden,ser valiente y afrontar su pena por haber hecho eso.
Once-ler:Warden?dónde estás?-buscándolo con la mirada,por los pasillos-
No sabía dónde estaba,tenía tanta culpa por hacer eso,por haberle gritado cosas tan horribles como esas.Analizó el hecho de que no solo a Warden lo trató así,si no al Lórax y a los demás de su entorno,se había estado comportando tan idiota y engreído con los demás pero…está ves,está vez no se sintió bien hacerlo,es como si le hubiera gritado a alguien muy importante y sensible para él,se sentía horrible por haberlo hecho.
Siguió buscándolo un rato,incluso en el camino perdió su sombrero,no importando,solo quería arreglar esto.Busco hasta que lo encontró,estaba en el Superbar,totalmente triste y derretido en la barra.Entró al bar,teniendo miedo por acercarse pero lo hizo,tenía que afrontar esto.
Once-ler:Ajam-aclarándose la garganta y no mirándolo aún-Warden…
El otro se alejó un poco,tenía miedo y pena de verlo,era incómodo.
Once-ler:Entiendo que te alejes,perdón…lo que grite no fue para nada razonable,fuí un idiota…lo siento,aunque sé que un perdón no arregla nada…
Warden solo oyó eso con sorpresa.Realmente lo que le dijo Once-ler le dolió,se sintió mal porque una persona que realmente quería le gritará todas esas cosas horrible,en otra situación solo ignoraba situación,como siempre lo había hecho pero realmente le agarro mucho cariño a Once-ler.
Warden:Bueno yo…realmente no pasa nada-sonriendo falsamente-
Once-ler:No!necesito que me odies,odiame…lo que hice no fue bueno…ahora que lo pienso no quiero que me perdones,quiero que me digas que me odias,por qué no lo haces?-confundido-
Warden:Realmente no te puedo odiar,eres mi amigo-sonriendo nerviosamente-
El otro se sintió aún peor,el guardián solo quería un amigo con quien estar,se sintió mal por gritarle a alguien ilusionado por tener un amigo.
Warden siempre a sido un tipo solitario,tenía a Jared,Alice a los reclusos y a Jailbot pero nunca se sintió realmente muy identificado con alguien,hasta que llego Once-ler.Once-ler lo entiende muy bien y le parece un tipo agradable,quiere ser su amigo y que por fin alguien lo quiera.
Once-ler:No,no soy tu amigo…te grite cosas horribles,cualquier otra persona me hubiera gritado o golpeado por eso,creo que soy un idiota que cree tener e privilegio de gritarle a quien sea y NO!,realmente no…no es agradable hacerlo,perdón-recargándose en la barra-
Warden:No soy como los demás…soy alguien particularmente distinto en todo sentido,no me gusta recurrir a golpear a mis amigos y menos si es alguien a quien estimo-sonriendo-y aparte soy un tanto extraño,no sé si ya lo notaste…a lo que me refiero es que quiero seguir intentando ser tu amigo,realmente me interesas…
Eso último hizo sonrojar a Once-ler.Wow,alguien realmente lo quiere y desea tener su cariño de alguna forma.Esté analizando todo lo que hizo mal y lo que tenía que cambiar,tomando aire y hablando.
Once-ler:Te prometo tratar de mejorar…lo que hago no es algo muy positivo,solo alejó a los demás con esas actitudes y destruyó cosas…-risita tímida-
Warden:Gracias,aunque creo que tampoco fue muy lindo de mi parte obligarte a hacer eso,supongo que los humanos “normales” son diferentes…aunque no comprendo realmente que es ser un humano-confundido y tratando de buscar una respuesta-
Once-ler:-Sonriendo un poco-Bueno,supongo que te puedo ayudar con eso…tal vez mejoremos nuestra comunicación,¿no crees?
Warden:¡Por supuesto!estoy abierto a nuevas ideas y actividades,siempre y cuando sean divertidas-sonriendo de nuevo y mostrando ese hueco en sus dientes-
Once-ler:-Sonriendo-No te prometo que será fácil y divertido todo el tiempo pero ... .trataré de que lo sea,ok?
Warden:Por supuesto,esto será una aventura realmente interesante-otra vez arco-iris y sonriente-
Once-ler le dio palmaditas en la espalda,sonriendo y tratando de animar el ambiente nuevamente.Notó que todavía estaba un poco roja la zona en la que lo abofeteó,sintiéndose mal por lastimarlo nuevamente.
Once-ler:Ammm…oye,te duele?-tocando delicadamente esa parte-
Warden:Mmm…-pensándolo-Oh,sí…eso duele
Sonrojandose por el toque del otro y su preocupación.Haría lo que fuera por tener un poco de atención,después de todo se ha acostumbrado a tener eso y no se quejaría si es de Once-ler.
Once-ler:Lo siento,fuí muy duró con el golpe-mirando la parte afectada y ceño fruncido de la preocupación-
Warden:No importa,algunas peleas,unas muertes y demás,han acostumbrado a este cuerpo a soportar lo que sea…aunque no es agradable quedar cubierto de sangre propia,debo decirlo-sonando como si se tratara de un cuento alegre-
Once-ler:Eso es extraño pero supongo que un ser omnipotente como tú,tiene que estar involucrado en todo tipo de cosas…
Warden:Uff,sí…he hecho cosas extrañas y que cualquiera diría que es parte del efecto de una sustancia pero igual es emocionante-sonriendo despreocupado-Oye amigo y tu sombrero?
Once-ler:Oh,eso?no lo sé…lo perdí cuando te vine a buscar,no importa…
Warden:Mmm…creo que-haciendo como si buscara algo en su mente-aja!
Esté apareció el sombrero,dándoselo al joven.El otro tomándolo y sorprendido.
Once-ler:Wow,gracias-viéndolo-pero creo que ya no es necesario…a veces es pesado de cargar en la cabeza y creo que ya no lo necesito-sonriendo débilmente-igual lo dejaré guardado,gracias…
Warden sonrió con felicidad.Era un poco extraño ver a Once-ler sin su sombrero y solo el traje era como si se estuviera quitando algo grande,dejando ver más de cómo era él realmente.Era cosa de acostumbrarse a eso.
De la nada una alarma sonó,alertando al guardián y de su ensoñación.
Warden:Mmm…QUÉ?agg,en serio?...tengo que reparar lo que sea que haga sonar esa cosa molesta…
Once-ler:Genial,iré contigo…supongo que necesitas ayuda-levantándose y sonriendo-
Warden:Y sí,es molesto cuando Jared se pone a decir cosas molestas y empieza a entrar en pánico-explicando con las manos-
Once-ler:Jeje,supongo-caminando a su lado y llevandose entre las manos el sombrero-
 Esto era un nuevo comienzo,uno real y no lleno de conflictos por ahora,realmente querían mejorar su relación.
continuara…
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Bam! Surprise chapter, that's why the delay in the publications of the chapters, so enjoy a chapter full of surprises.
Chapter 6:New beginning.
Things were certainly going well, they were friends and Once-ler benefited from it. After all, he was still the capricious child.
Warden did everything the Once-ler asked of him, although it's not like the Once-ler is that abusive, just comfort, cigarettes and marshmallows, obviously. But I wanted something more, I wanted to escape but this wouldn't be easy. He recognized that Warden's prison was dangerously well guarded, come on! He didn't want to fall into Alice's hands and have his spine broken.
Once-ler: Great, how will I escape? - Filling his mouth with marshmallows and walking wherever he went, he kept looking for an escape -
He had tried to join the other inmates to plan an escape, but a few things happened: 1.-He was Warden's ally, they were not going to involve him. 2.-The plans were too stupid to work. 3.-Simply NO.
Once-ler: -Whispering-Apparently escaping is harder than I thought… Warden: Did you say something, friend? -sounding naturally happy to say friend-
Once-ler backed away, frightened by the sudden appearance.
Once-ler: Aaaa! what?… when did you arrive? - frowning - Warden: Oh, sorry I was so rude…just a few seconds ago-smiling- Once-ler: I'd say I'm not afraid, but! As you will notice -Getting up, pointing to the floor and frowning even more-My marshmallows are on the floor… Warden: Oops… sorry, let me fix it-a bag appears on the other's head- Once-ler: Eh?…thanks- he takes it and eats again- Warden: I didn't mean to scare you friend, it's just that I couldn't help but go with you because apparently I have nothing to do -smiling with teeth-
A scene of Jared working at triple time.
Once-ler: Anyway…what do you need?-looking at it and enjoying the marshmallows-Ok, I think I'll give your prison a point…it definitely has delicious marshmallows. Warden: Oh, thank you. Apparently you're also a food taster. Once-ler: Pff, it turns out that I enjoy the best dessert in life – he puts more marshmallows in his mouth – Warden: I guess so… -shrugs- Once-ler: Don't assume it -he takes some and puts marshmallows in the warden's mouth so he can eat them- eat…
Warden was not scared by the young man's attitude, he simply accepted the playful gesture. Once-ler just wanted someone to agree with his taste in sweets and maybe the warden would buy him some more.
Warden:-Swallowing the marshmallows-Mmm…yes, they're fine. Maybe with an ice cream or something like that. Once-ler:Of course it's fine, if the Once-ler approves it's because it's fine…yes, that's right -sounding bragging and eating- Warden: Well, once our exhaustive talk about marshmallows is over, I think it's time to talk about serious things - he taking him by the shoulders and approaching him - Once-ler: Mmm…what? -looking a little serious- Warden:Well, Mr. Once-ler…I think I heard about your escape attempts, bad Once-ler-sounding like a scolding joke-although…that could be false, right? Once-ler: Pff, no… Warden: Uh? Wow… you admit it like that, how like that? -sounding confused and a little surprised-
Once-ler shrugged his shoulders, looking at him with his usual seriousness and continuing on his way. Warden was surprised, the other didn't lie, he told him blatantly and the worst thing… it doesn't bother him.
Warden: Y-you! amm…wow, you are a little insolent but sincere-thinking about it and hands on the hip- Once-ler: I don't have to lie about what I don't like, I don't want to be here… I want to go back to my factory and make money, I think you've heard them already. . and I can't wait for you to fulfill my wish -sounding carefree and not caring what the other person feels- Warden: Pff, what? For your information young man, this is more fun – he frowns a little – and second, I can't fulfill all your whims, I need money and time for mine… Once-ler:-rolling his eyes-Right, you're a big kid, maybe you need money for your blocks or airplanes… Warden: What? Pff… it's obvious that I need some crayons and… we're not talking about that. We're talking about your escape attempts, bad ones! - He frowned and crossed his arms - Once-ler: Pff, we are friends… and as a good friend I must be honest with you, I don't like it here… you would do a good job as a friend getting me out of here- smiling sarcastically-
The other was analyzing the situation. He's never had a best friend and he's excited to have one and doesn't want to disappoint him, but he's also not an idiot to not find out or pretend not to notice the Once-ler's intentions.
Warden: Nah, bad Once-ler…that will never happen, you'd have to do something to make me consider that but HAHAHA, that's a good joke-laughing funny still and walking side by side.
Once-ler frowned, eating even more of his marshmallows to deal with this. He wanted to escape but it's true, he would have to do something for Warden to make me consider letting go.
Once-ler: Something, mmm… -thinking and continuing on his way- Warden: Hey, I thought of something to forget about this talk and have fun, what do you say? -smiling and restless- Once-ler: Well…I guess it will be fun Warden: Perfect! We'll have a date…a meeting! Because you and I are friends-smiling nervously- Once-ler: Sure…-clearing his throat-and what are we going to do? Warden: Well, I'm supposed to help the inmates in some way…Jared told me he had to do something, like his boring activities-looking at the list with disgust-Ugg, luckilyfor Superjail, he has a fun, charismatic and attractive warden! with many fun activities-smiling- Once-ler:I guess it will be a fun and interesting day-
The other pulled him with him, teleporting them both to where they would go. It was a kind of stage where he usually did any strange thing or event.
Warden: Great! we're here -smiling and bright- Once-ler: God! that was strange, don't do that without telling me - holding on to a place because of dizziness - Warden: Oh, I'm sorry Oncie… but I'm so excited that you're with me on one of these plans, this will be a success with you by my side - he blinked and clasped his own hands -
Once-ler gave a smile at the other's attitudes, clearing his throat afterwards to pretend that that didn't happen.
Once-ler: Well, what are we supposed to do? -looking at him- Warden: Well, it's obvious what you're going to do-hands on your hips and looking at it- Once-ler: Amm, what? Warden: You are part of the rehabilitation program - smiling and sparkling - Once-ler: WHAT? - nervous, I knew what the guy was like with his plans - no, no, no! I'm your partner, right? Warden: Sure, but you're still a recluse - taking him by the shoulders and patting him - don't worry, you're going to have fun…
The young man salivating in fear. He knew what the Warden was like, he was a little wild and extreme with his games and projects, he could die in this in the most painful way if he didn't take care of himself or get the Warden to back down from the idea.
Once-ler: Hey, buddy…don't you think I'm, pff -he was hate to say this- too weak for these games? I would hate to cancel our meetings because I'm dead, that would be a shame… don't you think? Warden: Mmm, you're right…but that means you can be by my side, planning all this-smiling with teeth and jumping-
Once-ler nods, totally agreeing and in favor of not ending up dead. I thought this would not be dangerous and would be safe but…
Once-ler: Oh my god! What-what is this? -Seeing everything with terror and nervousness- Warden: What? I like to be as close as possible to the games and coexist - excited and jumping with happiness - Once-ler: Oh… well, but don't you think it's very dangerous? Is that fire? - contracted and clinging to the warden's arm - Warden: But it will be fun, maybe you'll even get closer to the inmates, don't you think?
Once-ler watching as the inmates looked at him with a dirty face, wanting to kill him and wait for him to fall into their clutches. I was afraid of dying in that. Did Warden not take into account that he is not part of Superjail? Isn't it? it´s not Indestructible, it's not rubber, it's just not Superjail.
Once-ler: Warden no! I don't want…this…I'm not strong enough to resist this, nor an idiot to do it-clinging even more to the other's arm and looking at him with terror- Warden: But nothing is going to happen to you, he swore to you - not understanding it and smiling - Once-ler: No, you don't understand Warden… I'm not made of rubber like you, if I die it's LITERAL - frown - aside… Is that a blade? I will definitely stay here by your side if necessary, as long as you don't get involved in that.
Warden didn't understand why the Once-ler didn't want to participate in what he considers fun and awesome. Anyway, Warden doesn't understand much about being a “normal human”, he doesn't understand that they are more sensitive to many risky things than he He enjoys it, in general he does not understand it, he does not understand Being an “average human”.
Warden: Just relax…you're bitter -rolling his eyes and looking annoyed-pff, weak… Once-ler: You're a… -slapping him, looking annoyed-STOP IT!
Once-ler was fed up, he hated being here, he hated everything and he wanted to leave.
Once-ler: Enough! I'm not going to put up with something like that, I'm not going to put up with idiots like you, why do you know what? I'm still better than you and much stronger than you. I'm sick of you underestimating me, I'm not an idiot failure like you, I feel pity for you…so much so that I agreed to be your friend out of pity and benefit, do you really think I would be your friend because I want to? I would never get seriously involved with someone like you! -looking intimidating and angry, very angry-
Warden just listened to this in disbelief, he was hurt, no one had ever said hurtful things like that to him, much less ridiculed him like that, maybe sometimes but he didn't know it but this time it hurt him a lot.
Jared and the others didn't know what to say, they were shocked, no one had ever made the warden feel so bad, it was awkward to even make a move.
Once-ler stepped back a little, he was embarrassed. God! This was painful, he had never felt so bad and regretted having done something like that, he started to think about it. Warden simply covered his face and teleported somewhere.
Once-ler: Shit, what did I do? -looking around, seeing with pity how everyone looked at him with a kind of amazement-
He fled the scene, he would go find Warden, he would be brave and face his pain for having done that.
Once-ler: Warden? Where are you? -Looking for him in the halls-
He didn't know where he was, he felt so guilty for having done that, for having yelled horrible things like that at him. He analyzed the fact that he had not only treated the Guardian like that, but also the Lorax and the others around him, he had been behaving so idiotically and conceitedly with others but… you see, this time he didn't feel right. Doing so, it's like he had yelled at someone very important and sensitive to him, he felt horrible for having done it. He continued looking for him for a while, even on the way he lost his hat, it didn't matter, he just wanted to fix this. He searched until he found him, he was in the Superbar, totally sad and melted on the bar. He entered the bar, afraid to approach, but he did, he had to face this
Once-ler: Aha-clearing his throat and not looking at him yet-Warden…
The other moved away a little, he was scared and ashamed to see him, it was uncomfortable.
Once-ler: I understand that you move away, sorry… what I shouted was not reasonable at all, I was an idiot… I'm sorry, although I know that a pardon doesn't fix anything… Warden only heard that with surprise. What Once-ler told him really hurt him, he felt bad because a person he really like would shout all those horrible things at him, in another situation he would just ignore the situation, as he had always done but he really grew very fond of Once-ler.
Warden: Well I… it's really nothing- smiling falsely- Once-ler: No! I need you to hate me, hate me… what I did was not good… now that I think about it I don't want you to forgive me, I want you to tell me that you hate me, why don't you do it? - confused- Warden: I can't really hate you, you're my friend- smiling nervously-
The other felt even worse, the guardián only wanted a friend to be with, he felt bad for yelling at someone excited to have a friend. Warden has always been a lonely man, he had Jared, Alice, the inmates and Jailbot but he never really felt very identified with anyone, until Once-ler arrived. Once-ler understands him very well and seems like a nice guy, he wants to be his friend and for someone to finally love him.
Once-ler: No, I'm not your friend… I yelled horrible things at you, anyone else would have yelled at me or hit me for that, I think I'm an idiot who thinks I have the privilege of yelling at anyone and NO!, really no… it's not nice to do it, sorry- leaning on the bar- Warden: I'm not like the others… I'm someone particularly different in every way, I don't like to resort to hitting my friends and even less if it's someone I esteem- smiling- and besides I'm a bit strange, I don't know if you've noticed… what I mean is that I want to keep trying to be your friend, I'm really interested in you…
That last thing made Once-ler blush. Wow, someone really likes him and wants to have his affection in some way. He's analyzing everything he did wrong and what he had to change, taking a breath and talking.
Once-ler: I promise to try to improve… what I do is not something very positive, I only push others away with those attitudes and destroy things… -shy laugh- Warden: Thanks, although I think it was not very nice of me to force you to do that, I guess “normal” humans are different… although I do not really understand what it is to be a human- confused and trying to find an answer- Once-ler: -Smiling a little- Well, I guess I can help you with that… maybe we can improve our communication, don't you think? Warden: Of course! I am open to new ideas and activities, as long as they are fun- smiling again and showing that gap in his teeth- Once-ler: -Smiling- I do not promise that it will be easy and fun all the time but… I will try to make it so, okay?
Warden: Of course, this will be a really interesting adventure - again rainbow and smiling-
Once-ler patted him on the back, smiling and trying to liven up the atmosphere again. He noticed that the area where he slapped him was still a little red, feeling bad for hurting him again.
Once-ler: Ummm… hey, does it hurt? - delicately touching that part- Warden: Mmm… - thinking about it- Oh, yes… that hurts
Blushing at the other's touch and his concern. He would do anything to have a little attention, after all he has become accustomed to having that and he would not complain if it is from Once-ler.
Once-ler: Sorry, I was too hard on you- looking at the affected part and frowning in concern- Warden: Nevermind, some fights, some deaths and so on, have accustomed this body to bear anything… although it is not pleasant to be covered in your own blood, I must say- sounding as if it were a happy tale- Once-ler: That is strange but I suppose that an omnipotent being like you, has to be involved in all kinds of things… Warden: Uff, yes… I have done strange things and anyone would say that it is part of the effect of a substance but it is still exciting- smiling carefree- Hey friend, what about your hat? Once-ler: Oh, that? I don't know… I lost it when I came to look for you, nevermind… Warden: Mmm… I think so- acting as if he were looking for something in his mind- aha!
The hat appeared, giving it to the young man. The other took it and was surprised.
Once-ler: Wow, thanks - looking at it - but I think it's not necessary anymore… sometimes it's heavy to carry on your head and I think I don't need it anymore - smiling weakly - I'll put it away anyway, thanks…
Warden smiled happily. It was a little strange to see Once-ler without his hat and just the suit, it was like he was taking off something big, letting you see more of what he really was like. It was a matter of getting used to it.
Out of nowhere an alarm sounded, alerting the guardian and his daydream.
Warden:Mmm…WHAT? Agg, really?…I have to fix whatever is making that annoying thing sound… Once-ler:Great, I'll go with you…I guess you need help-standing up and smiling- Warden:And yes, it is annoying when Jared starts saying annoying things and starts to panic-explaining with his hands- Once-ler:Hehe, I guess-walking beside him and carrying his hat in his hands- This was a new beginning, a real one and not full of conflicts for now, they really wanted to improve their relationship.
To be continued…
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entropiasgift · 7 months ago
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Espera, espera, para terminar de dar contexto:
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En sí lo que Dario tiene un mental breakdown, pero también es un número musical en el que le canta Chiquitita de ABBA a la manifestación mágica de la niña interior de Chhaya.
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De nada kaelkothianos, ahora es canon que ABBA es un grupo de bardos northel que llevan años partiendo la pista a nivel internacional.
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Esto lo tengo que dejar por aquí guardado para la posteridad porque me fascina:
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Chhaya está haciéndole el avioncito a Dario con una poción de las suyas rejuvenecedora-reconstituyente-fantástica-maravillosa-y-potencialmente-venenosa, y mi cerebro quiere contestar con un "yes, mommy!" porque a ver, la ocasión la pintan calva; pero luego estoy en modo... No, seriedad. Es un tema serio, muy serio, hay vidas en juego, Dario, shut up! Pero luego me acuerdo de que Dario tiene un número musical en el tema y digo...
*sigh*
En fin.
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theghostofwilburtheworm · 5 months ago
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AVIONCITO APRECIATION POST
ily alecturus tricolor aka avioncitoooo!!!! best lil bird silly as hell i love this lil guy sooo muuuchhhh!!!!
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el chiquito!1
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pensador-en-tiempo · 5 months ago
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Mi gato sigue jugando con la basura
Con eso de las cartas y escritos.
Los araña y rasguña, les hace añicos.
En unas cuantas se orina y en otras defeca.
Pero, no importa más, ya pasó su importancia.
No te pongas triste, no quiero tu empatía.
Hoy quiero librarte de una condena.
Yo te recomendaría aprender a usar el papel de otras formas.
¡No sigas este camino de tormentos!
Por ejemplo, hoy reapeendí a hacer avioncitos.
A crear barquitos o a prender una fogata.
¡Hay más cosas que solo manchar de tinta!
Comienza por no escribir aquello que no será leído
A dejar de enviar señales a alguien de que sigues vivo...
-pensador en el tiempo-
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saluda-maligno · 6 months ago
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hagamos avioncitos de papel con las páginas de la guía telefónica
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lapi0 · 2 years ago
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Avioncitos
De chico, jamás se me dio bien hacer avioncitos de papel
En teoría, sabía cómo
Doblar el papel, hacer las alas, mandarlo a volar
Pero inevitablemente, contra el piso siempre se tenían que estrellar
Llego un momento en el que me rendí
Me quede sentado en el piso, rodeado de aviones incapaces del vuelo
Daban ganas de romperlos, arrugarlos, echarlos al tacho y jamás volverlos a ver
Hasta que llegaste, y me dijiste “Mira, así tienes que hacer”
Dulcemente, con amabilidad
Tomaste un avioncito y lo hiciste volar
y las mariposas revolotearon
Tomaste otro, e igual
Mi corazón aceleró el paso
Uno más, y tal cual
Y poco a poco, nos rodeamos de avioncitos, volando por doquier
Los observamos volar
Y por un segundo, voltee a mirarte
Y supe que jamás dejaría de amarte
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mala-santa-radfem · 1 year ago
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mi dash está bien gringa hoy 🙄 ya dejen de hablar de sus pinches avioncitos
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itsanniev · 1 year ago
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purasangree · 2 years ago
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Te has fijado que los fines de semana, no trabaja el HDLGP del avioncito?, debe estar de dominguero con su familia, esa que se pasa toda la semana fumigando, no le veo el sentido, fumigar a tú propia familia por dinero, metales pesados y mil 💩💩💩, no le veo el puto sentido. Deben ser alienígenas pq humanos no son. O demonios!, vete tú a saber que son!, pero seres humanos no son.
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