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carleybenazzi-blog-blog · 10 months ago
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leather & lattice
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braverytattoos · 10 months ago
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wrist and bow at Velez Stadium
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sparkly-sediment · 1 month ago
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Tf2 Headcanon
Demo refers to himself as Papi in third person often. “Papi’s hungry” and “Papi wants his scrumpy” are his favorite sayings.
Sniper looses his fucking mind every time and starts cackling so hard he leaves the room. Soldier will call him papi back.
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sometimesanequine · 7 months ago
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6.28.2024
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strawberryvanillablast · 10 months ago
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Bruno: Did you send me to voicemail?!
Giorno: Yes. Because we're in the same room?
Bruno: I don't care! If I call, you answer!
*Phone rings again*
Bruno: Answer the phone!
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hey-foreieys · 11 months ago
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Oh yeah. It's all coming together.
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(daki by @spiderpeets)
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kawaiijohn · 6 months ago
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My heart hurts :(
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always-rolling-my-eyes · 1 year ago
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Love how they match each other’s energy
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stonerzelda · 1 year ago
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O lord weegee boy broke into our room this morning and knocked the ps4 off the console table and now everything is corrupted. Ben may actually kill him rip
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simptasia · 2 years ago
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I was actually going to send an ask about that cause i was talking with a friend recently, and we were talking about how much we love that Charlie was Made Mancunian instead of something like a Londoner as I know they were going for the Britpop/Oasis 'troubled British musician' aesthetic, but Mancunians are like some of the nicest people in the UK, its gotta be that tram. We were talking about How they never met, but if they did, how Charlotte and Charlie could have formed a really funny friendship due to that North/South Divide. Like people joke but as someone from the UK that north-south divide is nasty, like you tell someone from the North you're moving to London they look at you like you've gone insane/Bonkers if you will. I cannot overstate just how snarky that friendship would be. Especially since Charlotte is from Sussex, a manc like Charlie is going to be bullying her as soon as she walks through the door. Like the poorest part of Sussex still gets more money than the most deprived part of Manchester, which also leads me to believe due to how it is, both Naomi and Charlie's snark might have a lil venom in it due to it really is a battlefield between Northerns and Southerners. Desmond also like Desmond is half Peruvian which is probably why he isn't like this, but I'm surprised he doesn't just full ham sarcastic talking to other British characters again that north-south divide is nasty, and he's a Scotsman everyone south of him is a southerner even Charlie and Naomi who were probably like a three-hour car drive away. My final point is i really think it would have been funny as to an American audience and every non-British character (Except people like Daniel who spent time in the UK ) it must look like a really advanced form of hate like imagine seeing people with nonsense accents bully someone else who lives an hour away with a nonsense accent cause they get their drinking water from caves instead of vast lakes.
miles: whoa naomi and charlotte really hate each other huh
daniel, who knows better: they're good friends actually
miles: [confused in american] ???
alas lost was written by americans who had no idea of the nuances of british culture. like, the only reason charlie specifically has manc energy is because it comes from dom's own brick soaked soul
like without being told, i am sure than it was dom's idea for charlie to coo over baffonee pie, a beloved northern dessert
(that's banana and toffee pie, babes!)
i woulda loved to have known how they woulda written charlie interacting with my beloved science trio. sure it wouldn't have been my delightfully indulgent internal fanfics but I Want it
i think des never made any playful jabs about charlie being english because he's not the type of person to give a fuck. yes i know the rivalries run deep but des is 1. pretty non-judgemental, 2. he has more important things to care about and 3. english pussy got him acting unwise. uh basically class and money divide fucks over des' mind, not country/culture divide
the show was never equipped to handle this so this is just my imagination but it seems more like charlie would be the one who cares about things like where you're from. not in a nasty way, but he'd at least think about it. his relationship with that posh girl lucy would have, deep down, made him feel worthless. espech with charlie's fixation on Taking Care Of His Loved Ones
and charlie being a manc really does add a lot to his character in ways i doubt the writers even realised. the dream version of megan pace cooing to charlie that he's going to save them with his musical talent, like he grew up with this need to make himself better than how he started. the punk aspects of him also tie into him being a manc because the Fuck The System and I Wanna Escape attitudes are super fucking common amongst northerners. it's a running joke that northerners suffer and whine all the time. charlie is a very northern character, almost stereotypically so. this is partly cuz of dom and partly cuz they based him on aspects of the northern music scene
i'm not saying all northerners are whiny angry little punk bitches. but charlie is and him being a manc adds like, a layer to it? also also the intersection between lower class english views of masculinity + the idea that charlie is bi and trans is utterly fascinating to me
but i digress. i don't get to talk about charlie being from the north enough, partly because like, i know most lost fans are americans who would just be smiling and nodding dumbfounded as i meme'd
but i do like to be educational. long story short, guys? manchester is a highly industrial part of the north of england and is riddled with poverty and violence and basically everybody who lives there are like the most depressed people in england (dom himself has expressed that he's proud to be a mancurian but happy he escaped)
so, like, manchester is the detroit of england. i hope that helps
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hella-val · 10 months ago
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Yippee!
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hummingbirdsinjune · 8 months ago
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Oh god, Dan.
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maypoleman1 · 9 months ago
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21st April
St Bueno’s Day
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A stained glass image of St Beuno. Source: pravoslavie.ru
Today is St Bueno’s Day. Bueno was second only to St David in terms of being Wales’ favourite saint. He is associated chiefly with cattle, a result of the tradition of ritual cow slaughter at the well that bears his name in an openly pagan spring practice. In time, this evolved into the donation of cash to St Beuno’s Chest if any calves were born with physical disfigurement. The oaken chest itself is cunningly wrought to be an integral part of the church at Clynnog. St Bueno’s Well is also curative, particularly for those afflicted with epilepsy whose disease will disappear if they bathe in its waters.
In 2024, today is also the beginning of the Jewish feast of Passover, a commemoration of the last of the plagues visited on the Egyptians, namely the Angel of Death visiting their homes and taking off their firstborn. The Hebrew households were left unscathed, the Angel having “passed over” them. The Israelites were released from bondage by the Egyptian Pharaoh soon after.
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pangur-and-grim · 9 months ago
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I'm genuinely curious how warm your house is lmaoooo cause every time you can be seen in a photo you're wearing shorts and/or a tank top regardless of season so I'm always ???? But then again iirc you once posted a photo walking in snow wearing capris so maybe it's just you lol
it’s just a sensory thing. I hate feeling confined by clothing, so sleeves and pant legs are no beuno. in the winter, I keep warm with blankets and bathrobes
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portraitsofsaints · 3 months ago
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Happy Feast Day
Saint Winifred
600-660
Feast Day: November 3
Patronage: Virgins, from unwanted advances, incest victims, martyrs, Holywell, Wales, Gwytherin, Wales, Shrewsbury, England
Saint Winifred was from a wealthy Welsh family. Legend has it that she was beheaded by a rejected suitor, Prince Caradog. Winifred’s uncle, Saint Beuno, miraculously restored her head and life. A spring sprung up where her head fell called Holywell or St. Winifred’s Well (the Lourdes of Wales) where pilgrims travel to and many miracles take place. Winifred later became a nun and Abbess at Gwytherin in Wales.
Prints, plaques & holy cards available for purchase. (website)
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patriwoso · 2 years ago
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with moose
alexia putellas x child!reader
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You skip into the training centre, holding mama's hand and clutching your stuffed moose that was gifted to you from Ingrid and Mapi in your other.
"Mama, how long today?" You ask, looking up and your mama with big blue eyes, your blonde hair tied neatly into two small braids.
"4 hours today, babygirl. Not as long as yesterday." Alexia picks you up and carries you in when your walk becomes sluggish and she decides she cannot wait for you to pick up speed again.
You insisted you wore your Barcelona jersey with your shorts today instead of the matching top that would usually go with it. Choosing your purple away jersey with MARÍA LEÓN 4 on the back.
"I play toys with Mapi today." You tell your mama, dropping your head on her shoulder as she carries you through the building and to the canteen where a few of her teammates are already sat eating breakfast.
"Hola Y/N!" Aitana smiles to you as your carried past her table.
"Beunos dias y/n" The canteen chefs smile to you, Alexia holding you on her hip still as you tell her what breakfast foods to put on your plate.
"Grapes mama." You watch carefully as she puts each one onto the plate next to your sausage, making sure they don't touch otherwise it would send you into a complete meltdown and no one wanted that at 8 in the morning.
Once your meal had been plated up for you, Alexia sat you down at a table with Mapi and Ingrid before getting her own breakfast.
"I got moose today, Ingy!" You grin and lift up your moose to show Ingrid, using the nickname you have always used since you couldn't pronounce the norwegians name correctly. You get a little too excited though, putting your moose onto the table to show her and knocking over your juice cup in the process, it spilling all down your lap.
"Mama!" You shout, bottom lip trembling and tear beginning to fall down, earning the attention of your mama by the sounds of wailing and crying. Mapi and Ingrid try to help you with some tissue and napkins to soak up the liquid on your legs but you cry louder for Alexia.
"Oh princesa." She sighs, picking you up from the juice puddle your sat in.
Your cries earn the attention from everyone in the canteen, only telling them what's wrong when they see the soggy bottoms and the drink dripping onto the floor.
Alexia shushes you and wipes your teary cheeks, taking you out of the canteen to change your wet clothes.
In the locker room she sits you on her lap and takes off your soggy shorts, pulling on a fresh pair from your peppa pig backpack.
"All clean y/n/n." Alexia smiles down at you and you bury your head into her. "Let's go finish breakfast."
You toddle back into the canteen and find the soggy juice spot no longer soggy. Ingrid had put your moose in the window so the sun would dry it off.
"Look Mapi" You grin as you eat your sausage, turning around so she can see her name on your shirt.
"Wow! Does that mean you'll be my partner today in training? We will kick the ball together, yeh?" She smiles, reaching to help chop up more sausage for you.
You nod, shoving more of the food into your mouth before your mama tells you to stop eating so much in one go and to use the fork next to your plate.
"Mama where Patri and Pina?" You ask, searching around the room for your other favourite duo. "I want to sit on Patri's lap Mama." You slide off of the seat but before you dash off your stopped.
"Mi amor, you only see Patri if she has finished her breakfast." She tells you, looking around herself to see Patri and Pina sat on a table with Mariona, Cata and Laia.
You nod eagerly and run over to Patri.
"Patri! Patri! Patri!" You put your arms up and stomp your feet, hoping she'll pick you up on sit you on your lap.
With you luck, she does. Who wouldn't?
"Buenos dias chica." She picks you up and pops you on her lap. You go shy and suck on your thumb, turning your head away from the rest of the table. You can hear your mama asking Patri if it was ok for you to sit with her, hearing the answer you relax more and cuddle your favourite midfielder.
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Jona let's you out onto the field to watch the training session. You hold Alexia's hand as you walk out along with the other girls, looking at all the footballers around you.
"Mama I play ball like you when I get big." You tell her, hearing the 'awwws' from her teammates. "I play in the goal" You add, running onto the pitch and standing in the goal, getting all excited and waiting for someone to kick the ball for you to save
Of course they only kick it gentle, and allow you to save their 'shot'. After all, you were only 3.
Mapi scoops you up in her arms and spins you around, celebrating that you saved Ingrid's shot. "You have some competition Paños!" She shouts over to Barcelona's number 1.
Alexia sets you up on the edge of the field with a colouring book and some pens, sitting next to Mariona who is injured.
"What are you colouring today?" She asks you, looking at the book.
"Mermaid" You tell her, eagerly trying to get the picture finished, scribbling the colours on and sticking on a googley eye you found in the pen pot. "Is a norway mermaid for Ingy and has a moose too" You tell her in your toddler babble, pointing to the moose you attempted to draw in the corner of the page.
"This is moose" You pick up your stuffed toy, colouring forgotten about, and you show Mariona the animal.
"From Ingy when it was my birthday and I was three." You hold up 3 of your little fingers to show Mariona your counting skills. She smiles and chuckles softly to herself.
"Does it have a name?" She asks.
"Mama moose." You tell her. "Becuase I call her after mama" You explain to the forward.
"It sleeps in bed with me and I cuddle moose"
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When training was over you ditched Mariona and the colouring pens to run over to Ingrid.
"Ingy I colour you a picture!" You hold it up and she takes the sheet from your hand, crouching down to reach your height better.
"Wow, Y/N! She is so pretty! I love mermaids!" She grins, kissing your head softly.
"And a moose" You point excitedly at the moose you drew, a big toothy grin on your face.
"And a moose! You are such a good drawer!"
"Y/N!" You turn your head to see Mama Alexia calling you over to pick up your pens as it is time to go.
"Mama, we play ball at home?" You ask as you walk back into the changing rooms.
"Sí, we can play ball.
"With moose?"
"Sí, we can play ball with moose"
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