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postcard-from-the-past · 3 months ago
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Villa in Champagne-au-Mont-d'Or, northern suburbs of Lyon, France
French vintage postcard
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negreabsolut · 3 months ago
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Dimoni daurat, per blackroselover. [font]
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teritelnirbenothing · 1 year ago
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Activity without rest
It's nothing but a closed cesspool.
Sleep my little friend, sleep,
Your sleep is golden.
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atomic-chronoscaph · 4 months ago
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Jean-Pierre Talbot as Tintin (1961)
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chpalyana · 2 months ago
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I'm nostalgic for my 2018
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muffinpink02 · 15 days ago
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The aura this girl posses is insane. And that fucking tongue, erghhh. On my knees 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️
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the star of the show is Jenni. i cannot begin to fathom the continued bravery and strain it takes to undergo what is currently happening. to stand in a room of footballing execs, many of whom we know do not side with her in any of this and give the speech she gave.
i hope she is immensely proud of herself and knows the difference she’ll be making by being brave enough to fight back
100% agreed with your take, anon! and her speech was quite powerful.
source: @FonsiLoaiza on twitter
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yes! translation under the cut:
"today i woke up remembering the words of a girl who told me a few days ago I dream of being a football player like you and in a moment as important as this the memory of her voice inspires me and encourages me to continue.
that girl deserves a women's football free of prejudice, free of gender violence, that is why for all women that i will continue to be brave, that i will not stop adapting my voice or fight, relying on my family, my people and all those people who have the convention to make the sport of the world a better place.
as football players and role models in society we are in a unique position to use sport to bring about change and i ask each and every one of you to please inspire both on and off the field and together we will achieve something beautiful that i felt proud of.
that is the dream that in the future we will be able to have the football that this girl and all of you deserve, so this goes for each and every one of you, so thank you very much."
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repulsiveliquidation · 15 days ago
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I just wanna know how Olga functions properly around her
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postcard-from-the-past · 6 months ago
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Entrance of the Compas d'Or Hotel in the 2nd district of Paris
French vintage postcard
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negreabsolut · 1 year ago
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En Sanguinius, primarca dels Àngels de Sang, un dels capítols dels Marines Espacials.
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Ceremony 🕶🥇
Alexia Putellas x blind!reader
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warning : disability 🕶🦻
(my first language isn't english nor spanish, sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes)
Summary :
It's the first time a prestigious football ceremony invites a blind footballer to an award ceremony. During the night, you meet many incredible athletes, one in particular catch your interest.
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The night was filled with anticipation. The grand football awards ceremony was abuzz with chatter, the clink of glasses, and soft laughter. It was your first time being invited, and, for the first time in history, a blind footballer like you was recognized at such a prestigious event. The nerves were hard to shake, but you held your head high, fingers lightly tracing the cane in your hand as you navigated through the space.
You'd met some incredible female footballers that night, each more welcoming than the last. Lucy Bronze had given you a warm greeting, Millie Bright had joked about your shared love for the sport, and even Sam Kerr had exchanged a few words with you. But there was a presence that lingered close, someone who seemed to always be nearby, watching, but never intruding.
As the night wore on, you found yourself seated at a quieter corner, enjoying the soft hum of music in the background when you heard a voice, gentle, warm, and distinctly Catalan.
- Holà, mind if I join you?
You tilted your head toward the voice and smiled.
- Not at all.
- Alexia Putellas
She said, her voice as smooth as silk. You could hear the soft clink of her glass being set down.
- I’ve been wanting to meet you all night.
Your heart skipped a beat. Alexia Putellas, the two-time Ballon d'Or winner, was sitting with you, wanting to talk to you of all people. You shifted slightly, trying to compose yourself, but your nervousness must’ve shown because she chuckled lightly.
- You’re doing amazing things. Breaking barriers in football like this, it’s inspiring.
You smiled, touched by her words.
- Thank you. It's surreal being here. I never thought I’d get the chance to attend something like this.
- You deserve to be here as much as anyone. More, even, football is for everyone.
Her voice warm and sincere. The conversation flowed easily. She asked you about your experience in blind football, about your journey, and you found yourself opening up to her. You talked about the challenges, the moments of triumph, and how much you loved the sport. Alexia was an attentive listener, never interrupting, her voice soft and encouraging whenever she spoke.
- I’ve seen clips of your matches
Alexia said at one point.
- The way you move, the way you read the game, it's… incredible. You see the pitch in ways most of us can't.
You laughed softly, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.
- I guess I do, in my own way.
The hours passed like minutes. Her attention was unwavering, making you feel like the only person in the room. By the end of the night, you found yourself drawn to her in a way you hadn’t expected.
As the event began to wind down, you both stood up, ready to part ways. But before you could walk away, Alexia reached out, gently brushing her fingers against your arm.
- I hope this isn’t the last time we talk.
There was something unspoken in her words, something hopeful. You smiled, nodding.
- I’d like that.
And with that, she slipped her hand into yours, giving it a soft, reassuring squeeze before guiding you toward the exit. You felt the connection between you grow stronger with every word, every shared laugh, and every step you took together into the night.
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imverits · 15 days ago
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reminiscingtonight · 2 months ago
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The queen has spoken, everyone can go home now
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gabbysthoughts4thots · 15 days ago
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Hugging ruben before anything else and Ruben holding his crutches for him IM SOBBING
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NO WAY ALEXIA MENTION BONMATELLAS IS REAL😍
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oh you mean this? 😂
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you guys are too much!
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ceesimz · 15 days ago
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So the women win an award, and they ask them about... the men. 🤨
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