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PRIMA PAGINA Il Manifesto di Oggi martedì, 31 dicembre 2024

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hidden - m. rodriguez x reader

warnings : none? mention of hickeys , slight teasing

summary : reader has just played in the el classico for barca and is secretly dating misa who’s spots a hickey left from a few nights ago

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as the final whistle blows , you throw your head back and drag your hands over your face. barcelona had won 3-0 but playing real madrid is never an easy game. you had assisted 2 goals , one long ball from the half way line through to athenea and one from a free kick.

you go around the pitch , congratulating your teammates and then the opposition. sharing words with previous teammates and players on your national team. you are speaking with alexia putellas as you lift your shirt up to wipe the sweat of your head.

‘you played well today’ she says , patting you on the head whilst smiling.

‘gracias alexia , you played well too’

as alexia walks away , you turn around to the fans , taking in the sea of blue and red in front of you. the sun is shimmering in the sky which is a clear blue. you think about the conversation that you and your sister were having about the english weather compared to the spanish warmth , making you smile at the thought of your family.

you turn away from the fans and their cameras as you walk towards the one person you were yet to speak to.

‘hola misa’ you say , smiling at her as she comes over for a hug.

‘hola y/n’ she says , wrapping one arm around your shoulder.

you knew that your teammates would wonder where you know misa from , since you hadn’t played together before and you played for different national teams.

‘i saw you speaking with alexia’ she says , looking down at you as she removes her hand and steps in front of you.

you raised an eyebrow.

‘yes?’ you reply , slightly confused as to why she has mentioned it.

‘you should be more careful when you lift your shirt up’ she states , watching you raise on eyebrow.

‘why?’ you say.

‘does it make you distracted.’ you tease , giving misa a smile.

‘hm a little. but you should be more worried about people wondering why you’ve got a bruise on your lower stomach.’

your eyebrows shoot up , as you slightly lift up the bottom of your shirt , revealing a circular grey hickey placed right above the hem of your shorts.

‘shit misa what the fuck.’ you exclaim , slightly whispering as you let go of your shirt , letting it fall past your hips.

misa let out a laugh and her lips turned into a smirk.

‘you know , it looks quite faded , maybe i should make a fresh one’

your face immediately heats up and you groan.

‘good game misa.’ you say , patting her on the back.

‘good game y/n.’

you spin and turn to your team who are about to return inside.

you are walking towards the tunnel when alexia runs up next to you.

‘so , how do you know each other.’ she asks.

even though you knew someone would ask the questions you were in no way prepared and you searched for an excuse.

‘just through mutual friends’ you say , your heart beating as she squinted her eyes , cleary not believing what you’re saying.

‘you know i don’t believe you.’

‘i know’

[lewisvinga]

visca madrid | max verstappen x sainz! reader

summary: a football rivalry would usually push people away, but for max and y/n, it just pushed them closer together.

fc; amanda diaz

warnings; not a safe space for culers other than max and lewis❌❌❌🙅‍♀️🙅‍♀️ ( jk )

notes; el classico is a term for the matches between spanish football clubs barcelona and real madrid! the rivalry is huge and goes way past football, pero anyways hala madrid, and in honor of our 5-3 derby win🤪

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ynsainz: back home 🤍

location; estadio santiago bernabéu

carlossainz55: que partidazo! [what a great game] would’ve loved to join you! hala madrid 🤍

ynsainz: 4-0 is such a perfect score!! but hey, once the season is over right? 😁

carlossainz55: claro q si! [of course]

username: when she’s pretty and a madridista >>

username: sainz genes good asf wow

maxverstappen1: oh!

ynsainz: stay bitter we’re better 🥱 #L #yousuck #halamadrid

maxverstappen1: wait until we play you in 3 weeks then we’ll see who is laughing 🤣

ynsainz: yeah me bc we’ll win😁

maxverstappen1: yeah, sure!

username: max and y/n😭😭

username: i live for maxs and y/ns football rivalry moments

ynsainz uploaded to their story !

[caption 1; pre match lunch n selfie w yourbestfriend ] [caption 2; ready for el classico! hala madrid!🤍]

maxverstappen1 replied to your story!

maxverstappen1

cute but we’re winning 🤣

ynsainz

LMFAOOO in your dreams pretty boy!!

maxverstappen1

we literally won the league last season🙄

ynsainz

who gaf abt last season, we have jude bellingham🤩🤩

maxverstappen1

he won’t do anything 🥱🥱

ynsainz

come back to be once the game is over! i bet you madrid will win😌

maxverstappen1

if barca wins, you have to go on a date with me but while wearing the barca jersey 😁

and if madrid wins, then it’s up to you

ynsainz

a public post about loving real madrid and wearing their jersey

and go on a date w me while wearing the glorious jersey 😁

maxverstappen1

won’t happen but deal !😁

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maxverstappen1: hala madrid , i love real madrid! the best club in the world 🤍

tagged; ynsainz

ynsainz: VAMOSSS 2-1!!!!

maxverstappen1: yeah yeah😒

ynsainz: WITH 2 JUDE GOALS HA!!

ynsainz: white is your color 😉

maxverstappen1: i think red and blue are your colors🤔

carlossainz55: no.

username: bro won a race and posted this instead

username: this sounds forced….

maxverstappen1: yes it was.

ynsainz: no it wasn’t he lovessss madrid

username: are they dating??

username: i shippp

carlossainz55: best team in the world 😁

maxverstappen1: haha yes!

ynsainz: sound more enthusiastic 🔫🔫

maxverstappen1: duhhh best team itw !!

ynsainz uploaded to their story!

[caption 1; trying to show off his jersey🙄🙄] [caption 2; oh!]

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ynsainz: i guess i can put rivalry aside for this dork , just until the next el classico

tagged; maxverstappen1

maxverstappen1: oh it’s on for the next el classico, mijn liefje [my love]

ynsainz: it’s at home, amor, we’re so winning

maxverstappen1: i love you despite your team❤️💙

ynsainz: aw i love you despite your team too!🤍🤍

username: I FUXKING KNEW IT

username: me n who fr

username: wonder how carlos feels abt this

carlossainz55: as long as he makes you happy, hermanita [little sister], but a culer [name for a barcelona fan] ??😬😬

ynsainz: i’m shocked too, i love my culer he’s a dork😞😞

username: me n who??

username: this is funny af icl😭😭😭

username: HALA MADRID!!

username: VISCA BARÇA!!

username: more like visca madrid

[caption 1; still wearing white on purpose months later to prove a point, even on vacation…] [caption 2; my pretty girl 🤍] [caption 3; you make me go ‘visca madrid’]

[eccentricallygothic]

When Bf!Pedri comes back a winner from a Classico and you are a Madridista… 

Warning(s): Painal, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, humiliation, spanking, mirror sex, body writing, kinda hate sex but not really because it's an established thing, football rivalry. MDNI. 

Pedri eats you out and worships your pussy if Madrid wins, and he fucks your ass and then some if Barcelona does. 

Meaning it goes his way if he comes home a victor.

That is the deal.

The room is engulfed in silence and the menace in the air seems to cut at the tears sitting on your eyes. Your gasps and hisses are lost on you due to how loud and heavy your heart thumps in your ears. Your fingertips are cold against the edge of the table that they remain curled around and your knuckles have turned white from the force you're putting into your grip.

When another one of Pedri's spanks bring you to a state of temporary coherence, you hear his cold chuckle as well as the humiliating smacking of his balls against your blushing ass that is gaping around his rock-like girth. 

“I know, baby, I know” the white jersey that he makes you wear especially for the occasion scalds into your skin when he brushes your hair out of the way and smooths the pearly fabric down to make the name of one of his rivals even clearer to his lust-ridden, proud view. “It hurts to lose” his taunting coo burns into your cheeks and you clench your jaw in loathsomeness despite the unmeasurable love you hold for your cruel defiler.

You try to lower your head to avoid your view so he grabs your hair and pulls at it to make sure you are upright enough to see yourself in the full size mirror that he has placed before the table. The pathetic score with which your club lost to his is written on your forehead with a big, black, and bold marker. 

“Look at how pretty you look bent over with your Madridista ass spread around my cock” the mat of his thick hair sticks to his forehead as the ends hang over his intimidating eyes that are so dark they appear almost wholly black. He is still wearing his kit, he never takes it off on nights such as this. One of his hands hold your tear stained face up towards the mirror and the other keeps one of your knees pushed over the table to make his destroying of your ass even deeper.

Now you understand why he gave you a cool snort and careless once over before reassuring you that it was okay when you revealed yourself to be a Madridista on your very first date. It had been surprising for you, because you had almost imagine him dumping you out of disgust. But he had told you it was okay. That you could love him and your club at the same time and the world would still be the same, if the two of you were good for each other. 

And oh, the two of you were more than good for each other. 

In a once in a lifetime kind of way.

Which is why this deal was a fun and mutual decision between the two of you. 

“You pretend to be mad and embarrassed, but I can feel your tiny little pussy trying to greedily clamp down onto me everytime I graze by, tsk.” And now you are reminded of why it had come to be in the first place.

Because your lover that belonged to the enemy had not spoken one word false. You are a mess of burning wanton between your legs, your hips try to reach out to him with no regard to the stinging of your poor pucker each time his snap against yours. And you bite your lip before sucking down on it in sick anticipation of when he will lay you down under him and make you look at his face as he would take you over and over again until his name and face will be all that you know.

You cannot wait.

. . .

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One shots

Festival love

Tea party time

Blurbs

Best friends turn into lovers

Shy lover

Sick Jude

Aftercare

Reposts

El Classico 18+

Energised

Shower 18+

Jealous Jude

Pranks

Sponsorship

Irritation

Family trip

Lunch time

Boy bestie

Educated

Long distance

Lazy Sunday

Hard launch

NSFW part 1 - 18+

NSFW part 2 - 18+

Clingy boy

Match time

Can’t stop touching

Punishment 18+

Shy girl

First time 18+

Can’t get enough of you 18+

New assistant

Childish jealousy

Boat date

Day in the life

Jude the virgin 18+

Older love

Something new 18+

Jealousy causes anger

My husband

Pregnancy hormones 18+

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41 with Alexia

41 //looking at their lips as they talk// 

The sun shon bright in the Barcelona sky as you stood pitch side ready to report on the infamous El Classico. It was a match that you loved to play in but you picked up a serious ankle injury a couple of months ago and you weren’t quite fit to play or even to train yet.

5-0 was the end result yet throughout the halftime and post match media you tried your best to remain fair even though everybody knew you bled Blaugrana.

Like always the team did a lap of the pitch. You knew they were getting close as the fans behind the camera erupted, all of them wanting a shirt signed or a photo with their favourite player. So whilst you did expect to see one or maybe two of your team mates what you didn’t expect was to feel a hand of the small of your back and the sight of Alexia standing next to you. Here she was, the woman who hated doing media with every fibre of her being, voluntarily giving an interview.

“Ladies and Gentleman, La Reina herself”

The use of the nickname she loved to hate earned you a playful shove.

One of the official presenters made the most of having both you and Alexia in an interview given that you hadn’t done for in months. Much to you surprise Alexia was in a chatty mood and you spent most of the interview taking in her beauty. It wasn’t a huge secret that you and her were dating but you never got round to doing a hard launch so to say.

You notice some of Alexia’s hair fall in front of her face so as if by instinct you place it gently behind her ear. This earns you a look off Alexia as if saying are you going to do what happens next when you do this at home. It’s safe to say the thought did cross your mind but you knew now wasn’t the time or place. It didn’t stop you from glancing down at her lips as she spoke about how proud she is of the team. Her passion is one of the things you loved most about her and you know the look in your eyes will show this but you didn’t mind.

Alexia’s hand squeezes your hip, an act which she knows will earn a reaction given you’re ticklish.

“Que?”

“La pregunta?”

You turn your attention to the presenter and it’s clear she asked you question.

“Lo siento” your cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

“Don’t apologise. Alexia gave us everything we need about the game and I’m sure you gave us enough material to make the fans happy”

You both thank the presenter and Alexia waits whilst you give back your mic pack. The two of you are some of the last players on the pitch and walk into the tunnel together. Even though you weren’t playing you did plan on joining in on the locker room celebration but just before you reach the door Alexia grabs your wrist and pulls you back to her.

“What?”

“I thought maybe you wanted to look at my lips some more seen as though you refused to look at anything else out there”

“Why you got to call me out like that?”

“I’m not. I’m simply giving you a chance to do something other than stare”

Alexia’s lips was on yours before you had to chance to reply. She has you pinned against the wall with no care in the world who could see you. Alexia rested one hand against the wall beside your head and her other grabbed your hip. Yours travelled up her back beneath her loosely fitted leather jacket.

For a brief moment you forget where you were and when you felt Alexia’s tongue brush against you lips you allowed her entry.

“Well well well, look what we have here. Our dear captains the celebration are in the locker room but I can see that you are having a very good time out here in the hallway” Mapi says rather smugly.

“Leave them alone Maria” Ingrid pushes her towards the locker room “Not that I want to interrupt but the rest of the team is on there way so you might want to go somewhere else if you want to continue”

All three of you begin laughing at the situation and whilst you wanted nothing more than to pick you where you were before getting interrupted, you knew that it was best to be done at home away from prying eyes and teasing team mates.

[colonna-durruti]

GIULIO MOZZI

LA PUREZZA DELLA LINGUA ITALIANA

Trovo in un vocabolario, come esempio, questa frase (tratta dalle «Storie fiorentine» di Benedetto Varchi: «Volentieri faceva stravizii, e si trovava, benché vecchio, a tafferugli in giuochi e tresche con giovani».

È una bella frase, con tre divertenti etimologie.

«Stravizio» non è un accrescitivo (col prefisso «stra-») di «vizio»; ma una parola che viene dalla Croazia: «zdravica» in croato è il brindisi, e per metonimia la festa. Un’occasione per trincare, insomma (e, già che ci siamo: trincare è ovviamente parola germanica, da «trinken», bere – da cui anche il «drink, drank, drunk» inglese); e nel trincare, si sa, facilmente si rischia l’eccesso. Bere troppo è un vizio, bere troppo continuamente è straviziare: ovviamente la somiglianza tra «vizio» e «stravizio», e l’illusione che «stra-» fosse un prefisso accrescitivo, ha facilitato l’accostamento delle due parole.

«Tafferuglio» è parola araba: «tafarruǧ», ovvero piacevole spettacolo; entrata in italiano nel senso di «baldoria chiassosa», così chiassosa (e stravizievole, magari) da includere l’idea di qualche scappellotto che vola (e: sì, lo scappellotto è una sberla da dietro, che fa volare via il cappello). Da qui il significato di situazione in cui si alzano le mani, ma non così violentemente da far parlare di una rissa (notare che «rissa» e «ressa», ovvero calca, sono entrambe, con diverso suono e diverso significato, dal latino «rixa»).

«Trescare», da cui il deverbale «tresca», è dal tedesco «dresken», avvero «trebbiare». Una volta si trebbiava spargendo il grano sull’aia e saltellandoci sopra, magari a suon di musica o canti: quindi «trescare» arriva in Italia nel senso di «ballare in gruppo» (un «ballo saltereccio», come dice il Tommaseo); trattandosi di un ballo nel quale spesso ci si incrociava e ci si scambiava di posto, entra il significato di «intreccio»: perciò «trescare» si avvicina a «tramare», nel senso di «organizzare un intrigo». (La festa della trebbiatura, ovvero la festa della fine del raccolto, era poi spesso occasione di incontri tra famiglie diverse, e quindi di «tresche» – interessante metonimia – tra ragazze e ragazzi; e poiché talvolta si trebbiava facendo passeggiare sul grano i cavalli, «tresca» è anche una particolare manovra di equitazione con cui si fa girare il cavallo su sé stesso).

Croazia, Arabia e Germania si sono dunque date appuntamento in questa frase di Benedetto Varchi: che, come scrittore, è considerato un esempio classico della più pura lingua italiana.

Ma a che cosa serve, sapere queste cose? A niente, se volete; ma serve a molto avere coscienza, quando si scrive, di che cosa è la nostra lingua e del suo spessore storico.

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I heard requests so here I am. Bare with me this might not make sense. So readergf! x Jude Bellingham. Readergf! used to have a situationship with pedri until he told her he didn’t want anything serious. Fast forward to the Clasico she’s in the tunnels wishing Jude luck (obvi with a kiss) & before she goes to her seats, Jude yells to her “I love you” which makes Pedri whisper something to Gavi. Later in the game there’s a scuffle between Pedri & Jude bc Gavi tackled him but in his eyes, he’s just being a good friend. This then gets brought down in the tunnels when Jude is just trying to leave the match, gf tells pedri she’s with a real man which makes Jude fall more in love with her. I hate to make pedri & gavi look like this but I love Jude 😩

WC: 2.5k El Classico is always a big event as the rivalry between Real Madrid and Barcelona runs deep and has been going on for many years. Tonight will be my first time going to a Classico which is nerve wracking in itself but it is made so much worse by the choices I've made over the last year or so. Last year I was in a situationship so to say with Pedri, I really liked him and wanted to enter into a proper committed relationship with him but that's not what he wanted. He wasn't ready for a committed relationship and I wasn't willing to wait because as much as it hurt to let him go I couldn't be sure that Pedri would ever be ready or that when he was he'd want to be with me. The 'break up' was hard on me as I really did have feelings for Pedri and thought he could be the one for me but clearly it wasn't meant to be. 

A few months after calling things off with Pedri my friends made me come away with them on a girls trip to Germany. At the time I was really against it but now I can't imagine what my life would be like if I hadn't gone on that trip. While we were there I met a guy at a club we went to he bought me a few drinks and we talked all night. We exchanged phone numbers before we both went home but I thought I'd never hear from him again. To my surprise he actually text me the next day and wanted to take me out before I went home. To start with I was a bit hesitant as after leaving the club my friends told me that I was talking to Jude Bellingham another footballer and I wasn't sure if I was ready to date another one. After some convincing I went on the date and I'm so glad I did Jude was so sweet and he made me change my thoughts on love completely. 

Nearly a year later and Jude and I have been together for 10 months. I've never been happier than I have been in the last 10 months Jude is the best boyfriend and he treats me so well I couldn't ask for anything more. Over the summer Jude moved teams so now he plays for Real Madrid which has been great for our relationship as it has meant that we can be closer to each other as I moved there after my breakup with Pedri. I hadn't thought too much about the consequences of Jude's move until I was reminded about el Classico. Jude knows about my relationship with Pedri so when he asked if I wanted to go to the game he made it clear that if I didn't want to go he wouldn't mind but I know I have to get over everything someday and I want to support Jude so I decided to go. It will be my first time seeing Pedri since everything ended but Jude has reassured me that everything will be fine. 

Jude left for the game with the team early this morning leaving me to find my own way there as I can't go with the team at least not on the way there. Instead of driving the 5 hours from Madrid to Barcelona I am getting the train as it's quicker and a lot cheaper than flying or paying for fuel. On the train I was going to get on with some work or do a bit of reading to pass the time but instead I found myself spending far too much time thinking about the game. I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to see Pedri again after so long and what he might think if he sees me with Jude. I also worried about what might happen on the pitch I know it's usually an intense match and I don't want anything to happen to Jude out there. 

By the time I arrived in Barcelona it wasn't long until the match was due to start so I quickly made my way to the hotel I booked for the night as there are no trains back until the morning. I just about had time to freshen up a bit and change into my Bellingham shirt which Jude gave me especially for this game even though I already own quite a few. There wasn't time for me to do much else so I quickly brushed my hair and left the hotel to make my way to the stadium. It took a bit longer to get there than I'm used to as Barcelona aren't playing at camp nou at the moment but I still made it with a good amount of time until the match. 

As I arrived I text Jude to let him know I arrived safely because he made me promise to do so before he left this morning. Typically just after I made it to my seat he text me back and told me to come and see him before the warm up. I didn't particularly know where I was going but eventually I found my way down the tunnel and to Jude who was waiting for me outside the locker room. As soon as he saw me coming he opened his arms so that he was ready to engulf me in a hug as soon as I was within his reach. Jude hugged me so tightly that my feet came off the floor for a few seconds which I didn't expect but I should've as Jude always gives the best hugs. When he put me down he kept his arms around me while looking down at me with a big smile on his face. 

"Thank you for coming here I know you were nervous but having you here means the world to me" he said 

"You don't don't need to thank me I wanted to be here I'm not going to let the past get in the way of me being here for you" I said 

"I can't believe it's my first proper el Classico" Jude said 

"I know please be careful out there though things can get pretty feisty and I don't want you getting hurt" I warmed him 

"I promise I'll be careful you don't have to worry about me" he said 

"I always worry about you" I said 

"Well don't" he laughed 

Our conversation had to come to an end quite quickly as it was time for warm up but Jude being Jude couldn't leave me without pulling me in for a kiss. He gave me one kiss before I pulled him back in to give him a good luck kiss. Vini came out of the locker room just as we pulled away from each other so Jude told him to wait as he bid me goodbye and slapped my ass as he left which if I could've I would have told him off for. As I turned round to head back to my seat I saw Pedri coming towards me. I felt all of the blood drain from my face as he definitely saw me and Jude together. Even though I said I didn't want the past go get in the way of me coming here that didn't mean I wouldn't be thinking about it and panicking when I saw Pedri. I'm not sure why seeing him made me so anxious but it did it also brought back a lot of memories especially of the heartbreak the man just down the corridor caused me. I was frozen to the spot but as Pedri walked past he smiled at me so I weakly smiled back. 

By the time I made it to my seat I was glad it was just the warm up as I needed a few minutes to gather my thoughts but that's all I had as time seemed to disappear in seconds and before I knew it the match was starting. Barcelona scored early on but apart from that the first half was relatively uneventful there was a few bad tackles here and there but nothing crazy. The second half came around quickly though and about 15 minutes in Jude scored to make it level. Watching him score in el Classico and dedicate his goal to me filled me with an overwhelming sense of pride. I thought nothing could wipe the smile off my face until a few minutes later Gavi tackled Jude and before I knew it he was face to face with Pedri clearly arguing. As much as it could've been about anything instantly I was worried that Pedri had said something or was mad as Jude had dedicated his goal to me. They were pulled apart and the game went on with Jude scoring yet another goal to give Madrid the win in the end. 

While the team were celebrating I stayed in the stands to watch but once they started heading down the tunnel I slowly made my way there so I could meet Jude after he was ready so we could celebrate together. I knew I would be waiting a while so I looked at my phone while I stood there reading all of the tweets about the game and how well Jude played which put a big smile on my face. As I was stood there a lot of people walked back and forth and there was a lot of noise but I drowned it all out until I heard a familiar voice calling my name. Straight away I knew it was Pedri but I was still hoping that when I looked up someone else would be stood there but of course that didn't happen. There he was stood just a few feet in front of me with that smile that reminded me of our early days together when we were both having fun getting to know each other. Somehow being face to face with him wasn't quite as nerve wracking as I thought it would be sure I was a little anxious as to what he was going to say but I didn't feel like the world was going to end. 

"Hey it's been a while how have you been?" He asked 

"I've been good how have you been?" I asked 

"Yeah I've been good what brings you to the match?" He asked getting straight to the point 

"I'm here to support Jude I met him a while back and we've been together for nearly a year now" I said telling him the truth 

"I'm happy for you" he muttered 

"Look I know you have a new boyfriend now but I have to say I'm sorry for how I ended things it wasn't right for me to lead you on for that long and I really regret it you are such an amazing girl and I regret letting you go the way I did" he admitted 

"It's ok it hurt at the time but I'm over it now you did what was best for you and that's ok" I said 

"Does Jude make you happy?" He asked 

"He does he's really sweet and supportive and we're always on the same page overall we have a really healthy relationship" I said 

"I'm glad you're happy but I'm sorry I couldn't be the one to make you feel that way" he said 

"We just weren't meant to be you'll find your person one day Pedri and you can be just as happy as I am and you deserve it too" I said 

He unexpectedly gave me a hug before leaving probably to head home. For a few seconds I was drowning in my own thoughts which had clearly all be pushed to the back of my mind during my conversation with Pedri. Once I had my thoughts under control I felt so much better it was as if talking to him finally gave me a sense of closure. We were able to talk about what happened without emotions clouding our judgement or trying to be petty to get back at each other it was just a normal adult conversation. It was nice to hear him apologise and acknowledge that he didn't go about things in the best way as it sort of validated my feelings at the time. As much as Pedri caused me pain I don't hate him he's still a lovely person so as much as we weren't meant to be that doesn't mean he doesn't deserve a healthy relationship and I hope he knows that after our conversation. 

Just a few minutes later Jude finally came out of the locker room of course with a big smile on his face. I always love seeing him all happy after a win just his smile always brightens my day which I thought I'd need today but I'm actually ok. Jude hugged me and gave me a quick kiss before rambling on about the game like I wasn't sat watching it which he always does but I find it endearing. As he talked he kept remembering more things he wanted to tell me so we spent a good while stood in the corridor outside the locker rooms talking, well he was talking at me. Eventually he stopped talking but not before he told me he was allowed to stay the night here with me instead of going back so we got to head to my hotel together. Once we were in a taxi to the hotel Jude finally allowed me to get a word into the conversation. 

"Did you enjoy the game?" He asked 

"Yeah it was great you played so well I'm so proud of you" I said 

"I'm sorry I made you wait so long we were all celebrating and I just couldn't leave nothing happened while I was gone did it?" He asked 

"I did see Pedri we had a good conversation actually he apologised for treating me the way he did and I told him I'm happy with you now which he seemed to accept it felt good to talk to him I feel like that part of my life is completely over now" I said 

"That's good I'm glad you got closure on that chapter of your life" he said 

"I have to ask though what were you arguing about on the pitch?" I questioned 

"Oh it was nothing he was standing up for Gavi saying there was nothing wrong with his challenge but I disagreed nothing major I had a quick word with him after the game and all is good" he explained 

"Good I'm glad everyone can all get along now" I said 

By the time we made it to the hotel both of us were exhausted so we got straight into bed and went to sleep. I was actually able to get off to sleep really easily as unlike the last few days my mind was at rest there was no more anxiety or worry everything finally feels perfect. 

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Devon Sawa

Ator Canadense

(Visão Geral) (Filmes) (Programa de TV)

Visão Geral

Ele começou a atuar quando ele era adolescente, aparecendo nos filmes Little Giants (1994), Casper (1995), Now and Then (1995), Night of the Twisters (1996), Wild America (1997) e SLC Punk! (1998). Em 1999, ele estrelou o filmes comédia de terror Idle Hands com Jessica Alba. Um ano depois, ele foi escalado como Alex Browning no filme de terror Final Destination, um papel que mais tarde se repetiu como um cameo no filme Final Destination 5 (2011). De 2010 a 2013, ele teve um papel recorrente na série de espionagem Nikita como Owen Elliot.

Primeiros anos de vida

Sawa, o mais velho de três filhos, nasceu em Vancouver, Colúmbia Britânica, filho de Joyce, uma dona de casa, e Edward Sawa, um mecânico. Seu pai tinha ascendência polonesa e sua mãe era "um pouquinho de cada coisa ". Seu paixão pela atuação começou quando ele atuou em uma peça de teatro na escola no jardim de infância, e desde então, ele teve muitos papéis na TV e no cinema.

Sawa começou sua carreira em 1992, fazendo comerciais de brinquedos infantis. Posteriormente, sua carreira de ator desenvolveu-se rapidamente durante a década de 1990. Sawa apareceu no filme O pequeno grande time 1994, em seguida, teve sua grande chance em "Gasparzinho", desempenhando o papel de "Gasparzinho" como um menino de verdade. Em Agora e pra Sempre (1995) Sawa fez Scott Worme" novamente co-estrelando Christina Ricci. Sawa também estrelou em "Uma Aventura na America Selvagem (1997), SLC Punk! (1998) e protagonista A Mão Assassina com Jessica Alba, este filme de humor negro apesar de ser duramente criticado se tornou um cult-classico anos depois.[carece de fontes?] Ainda em 1999 ele fez o teu papel mais marcante "Alex Browning" no cult de terror "Premonição". Alex e um jovem que sobrevive a um acidente de avião e é perseguido pela morte. Em 2001, Sawa interpretou o personagem título da Eminem vídeo da música "Stan". Sawa mais tarde se tornou um ator de dublagens, dando voz "Flash Thompson" em "Spider-Man: The New Animated Series". Sawa continuou fazendo pontas e papeis secundários em filmes independentes de suspense, mistério e terror, incluindo "Sequestrados Por Amor" e "Os Donos do Jogo" de 2005, "O Antro do Diabo" de 2006, "Criatura das sombras" de 2009, "Endurace" 2010, "Avenida do terror 388" de 2011, "O Garoto de Ouro" 2012, e "O Despertar do Mal" 2013.

Desde 2010, Sawa retrata o papel de Owen Elliott sobre o CW série drama de ação Nikita. Em julho de 2012, ele foi promovido a série regular na 3 ª temporada de Nikita.

Carreira

Sawa começou sua carreira de ator com 14 anos, como a voz de um brinquedo e sua carreira rapidamente se desenvolveu nos anos 1990. Ele já atuou como protagonista em filmes como Night of the Twisters, Wild America, Idle Hands, Final Destination e Extreme Ops entre outros.

Em 2000, ele interpretou o protagonista do filme Premonição (Final Destination nos EUA), interpretando o adolescente Alex Browning que teve uma premonição que o avião em que estava, iria ter problemas durante o vôo e ocasionar na explosão do mesmo, e avisou a todos, mas poucos de seus amigos ouviram o aviso e se retiraram do avião. Os sobreviventes foram morrendo um a um em acidentes ocasionais. O filme foi até o nº 5, ou seja, teve mais 4 continuações, no qual existiu a necessidade de troca de equipes de atores e os protagonistas. Também se destacou no papel de Stan num clipe do cantor Eminem. A cantora Dido, interpretou a namorada de Stan no clipe. Sawa continuou a trabalhar de forma constante em filmes independentes nos últimos anos, incluindo Extreme Dating, Shooting Gallery, Devil's Den, Creature of Darkness e Endure.

Em 2010, ele esteve na série de televisão Nikita. É, em 2011, ele esteve no filme de terror 388 Arletta Avenue.

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[abr]

Non credo che il liceo apra la mente (ci credeva e lo insegnava mia madre) perché non vedo né argomenti né evidenze empiriche a supporto di questa congettura. Anzi ne vedo di opposti: non c'è al liceo classico né nel metodo né nelle materie alcuna attività che induca al pensiero critico o al dubbio.

Non si insegna filosofia, si impara a memoria la storia della filosofia. Non critica letteraria, ma si impara il prodotto dei critici di regime del greco e latino, lingua in cui capolavori eterni sono stati scritti, si manda a memoria la grammatica (costruzione ex post di burocrati) e si impara a memoria la storia della letteratura e talvolta le traduzioni.

Dopo 5 anni (ai miei tempi) eri in grado di tradurre 10 righe usando un vocabolario enorme (io avevo il castiglioni mariotti). Oggi dopo qualche mese di Duolingo parli e capisci in modo dignitoso il cinese studiando mezz'ora al giorno (...).

Conosco menti aperte che non hanno fatto il classico e credo che svariati licei abbiano chiuso le menti di generazioni inculcando una idea immotivata di superiorità culturale e suggerendo che la retorica sia superiore alla logica e al metodo scientifico.

Ci sono sicuramente professori fantastici (...) ma io li vedo come missionari inviati a predicare il nulla nel deserto. Individui eccezionali da cui non si può inferire merito nell'istituzione liceo classico.

via https://x.com/MassimoFamularo/status/1862526161047191832

Aggiungo a riprova definitiva che l'Avvocato del Popolo Gonde Giuseppi ha fatto il classico.

Aggiungo anche che questo j'accuse definitivo al metodo dogmatico prescientifico, prodotto del neo-idealismo provincial hegeliano del Gentile, vale anche per il suo figlio di un dio minore, il liceo scientifico: sperare che lì insegnino la logica e il metodo scientifico (!) al posto della retorica da spicciacarte tamarro, che risate: lì si applica la memoria alle formule invece che alle date.

E' l'idealismo, bellezza: la Verità si Contempla, non si ricerca e in ogni caso non tu, non puoi.

[umi-no-onnanoko]

[pitchsidestories]

✨ you choose what we write next ✨

You can find the summaries for the fanfics down below. <3

Stay strong like a lioness (Ingrid Engen x Mapi Leon x Reader)

Summary: reader is a lioness and she loses a big game and when she loses she has a tendency to shut down. Like not speak not do anything but be silent and want to be alone. And Mapi and Ingrid watch this happen sand can’t do anything to help her and they get really upset watching their girlfriend shut down like that.

(Lucy Bronze x Reader)

Summary: Reader gets tackeled and breaks her leg and her knee is all fuxked up. Lucy helps reader on the field. But she also helps her through the surgery and recovery. Reader gets told she can never play again. Something sad but fluff with happy ending.

The favourite (Aitana Bonmati x Reader)

Summary: You're a teacher and your class adores Aitana and can't wait for her to come for a visit, even though your girlfriend refuses to believe that she's an idol to them.

Coming Home (Guro Reiten x Reader)

Summary: guro fluff after an international break away from each other, chelsea reader

Treat you better (Ingrid Engen x Mapi Leon x Reader)

Summary: the reader is dating another footballer from another team but they aren’t treating the reader very well and the whole of the Barcelona team can see it. Mapi and Ingrid like the reader but the reader doesn’t realise they end up telling her basically showing the reader how they should be treated.

New Romantics (2) (Grace Clinton x Bronze!Reader)

Summary: Part 1 can be found here.

Can't stop this feeling (2) (Alessia Russo x Reader)

Summary: Part 1 can be found here.

(Cata Coll x Reader)

Summary: reader is just coming into barca from a different team that is smaller to play with cata (dating already? Childhood besties?) and plays her first big game (champions league or classico) and cata has to calm her down from a panic attack either before the game or at the half.

(Caroline Graham Hansen x Reader)

Summary: she wants to move in with you but is too scared to ask

Babysitting (Lucy Bronze x Reader)

Summary: a Lucy Bronze x reader and Barca x platonic!reader fluff where the younger girls at Barca see them as older sister/mother figures and when England have a match against the youngsters, who play for Spain, even after a tough game, reader and Lucy still look after them and make sure they do their recovery and wear jackets on the pitch, etc. and lucy and reader are like “ you’d be a great mother”

Jealousy (Patri Guijarro x Leon! Reader)

Summary: where r is attractive and has a tonne of people flirting with her but r has been in love with patri forever , after a while r distances herself when her advances on patri go unnoticed however she does not know that her advances have worked just patri was getting ready to accept readers offer of a date when r announces she has a date and patri tells her teammates like alexia and mapi that she loves r so they decide to help her get with r eventually it works but people keep flirting with reader so jealous patri takes r home where they live together and basically fucks reader and makes sure everyone knows r is taken they turn up at to relentless teasing with fluff little bit of angst and teasing and smut.

One Last Dance (Lieke Martens x Reader)

Summary: where she married to reader and she retiring from international basically like the game the other day her last home game.

[salopetteboy]

Hello to all diapered and/or little friends out there !

"Salopette" is "overall" in french - and I love wearing them with a onesie and diaper, be they long or short !

As Salopette Boy, I explore my inner child by acting like a 3 - 6 y.o. little boy 👶 Discovering my inner child also gets me to explore my body, my sensuallity, and my kinks 😜 I totally assume being a boy - and have no desire to play otherwise - but I am open to others who travel a different path 😉

As a grown-up, I'm a 40-ish y.o. engineer working on building sites in the Geneva area.

Short overall : Jennyfer Onesie : Rearz Diaper : Bambino Classico M Paci : Kiddo Baby towels and moisturing cream : Mixa bébé

In regression mode, I like to be somewhere between todler and little kid : Toddler Regression: 2-4 common age range Energetic Curious Still pacifiers Bottle for morning and snacks, Sippy cups for water Cartoons Crayons (jumbo helps) and coloring books Lots of colors Be engaging and try to match their enthusiasm Clumsy Overalls and cute t-shirts onesies Mismatched socks Read stories to them Still needs help with a lot Buckle their seatbelt Remind them to hold hands crossing streets Loves a bottle of chocolate milk for snack, cookies are good too Play dates Little Kid Regression: 4-8 common age range Disney and Pixar Lots of arts and crafts More independent but still need supervision and reminders Set rules and boundaries Still loves stuffies and some toys Can read stories to themself, but still likes you to do it Video games and board games Wants to help with cleaning and cooking Might be into tea parties or playing pretend Wants lots of friends Playgrounds! Adventures! Blanket forts

... and then there are times when I like wearing diapers as a way of rebeling against the nonesens of grownups world - like an overgrown unpottytrained teen ! 🤘🤘🤘 I like to go diapered 9h/5 days a week - mostly when at work. I take advatange of my lunch break to get a fresh change 💦😜

Why am I here ?

I'm looking to exchange and chat with other like minded bigkids about our strange but fun weirdeness - and maybe play harmless little games 😜 ... and who knows, maybe meet in real life ! What I'm NOT here for ? To pay for any kind of online service - NOTICE to wannabe virtual payfor-mommies and dommies ...

Questions are very welcome ! 😊