#dolor pais

[sjkfdn]

mira la familia que rompiste elon musk

[thetaxicabber]

Another new art for my Fic Voyagers of Time and Shadow

Here’s an excerpt of this scene 📚

-Sebastian sighs heavily and pulls his hand from his robes. He holds it out to her, extending it. Evie stands and takes it, expecting him to take her somewhere. Sebastian only shakes his head and turns his hand up so it’s closer to her face. She realizes then that he's showing her his hand not giving it to her.

A little gasp escapes her lips as she takes in the skin on the back of his hand. There are words carved into the flesh, red words where it's scabbed over. The wound is raised and when she runs her fingers over it she can feel the definition of the words. The words read ‘I will show respect.’ Evelyn’s stomach twists violently. He’s been permanently scarred by whatever this is.

“Seb…” she whispers, her voice filled with concern and sadness.

“I didn’t want to tell you,” he mutters quietly and Evelyn fumbles for a wiggenweld from her bag. She carefully pours the potion across his irritated skin. She hopes it will soothe it because it must be quite painful for him. Once she’s applied the potion she kisses the palm of his hand tenderly. “This is the first time that the words didn’t fade after I wrote them," he informs her quietly.

“This is how detention is served in this time?” Evie feels herself getting angry. How is this allowed? Has Sebastian been suffering every night? She didn’t even notice. She feels terribly guilty. She's a terrible friend....terrible girlfriend.

“No,” he shakes his head, pulling his hand back from her grip and runs his fingers through his hair. “Potter told me this isn’t normal. He’s…actually not a bad bloke. But Evie, this Umbridge is the worst witch I’ve ever come across. Worse than the Ashwinders. She’s using a cursed quill to do this!”

“We can’t let her get away with this!” Evie exclaims. How dare this woman harm Sebastian? How dare she mark him in this way!

“What choice do we have?” Sebastian sighs and his anger fades. He looks suddenly so tired. “We can’t do anything, Evie. We just need to find a way to get home…”

Evelyn is unable to temper the anger that’s burning through her. “I don’t bloody care about that! I care about you! She hurt you! We can’t let this stand. I can’t!” Evie feels her power thrumming in her veins. Her fists are clenched at her sides. She itches to make Umbridge suffer…suffer like she has inflicted on the poachers she battled. The darkness within her rises, beckoned forth by her rage.

Sebastian takes a step backwards, away from her. “Evie…your eyes. They’re glowing…red.”

This amazing art by @giselsann-opencommissions I'm so excited to continue getting art for this series! If you've read it let me know which scenes you'd like to see! :)

[yellow-yarrow]

a Dora/Harry fanmix, but with more focus on Harry's deification of Dora, blurring Dolores and Dora together, with references to disco and wider lore etc + I made a cover image for it

[vagorecuerdo]

"El gato se enamoró tanto que negoció sus siete vidas por una sola con ella."

[doloresdisparue]

vladimir nabokov didnt spend years riding school busses, hanging out at malls listening to kids talk, pretending to place daughters he didnt have at schools and studying teen magazines for you to claim dolores doesnt have a real presence in lolita. learn to read.

[lilietsblog]

I read in a post you made that Dolores is the closest parallel to Bruno or something like that and as a fellow patrician whose favorite blorbos are those two I would like to know more about this

"It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling, always sent Abuela and the family fumbling, grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand - do you understand?"

Dolores is the only person during the Bruno song who actually explains things from Bruno's point of view... immediately after saying she grew up to fear him muttering and mumbling. The only person in this family whose we don't talk about Bruno is not about disliking him or convicning themselves they dislike him so they don't miss him, it's about fear.

Their gifts are similar in that they are information gathering gifts - and the thing Dolores learned from Bruno is that people do not always want to know, and that you can and will be under attack for saying true things people don't want to hear. Note how Dolores's part of the song includes tiptoeing around and "tss" "tss". Dolores's gift is about hearing things, but her usage of her gift is very much about not saying things. She doesn't approach Mariano until Isabel has very thoroughly broken up with him, she DOESN'T TELL ANYONE ABOUT BRUNO.

("Hey, I knew he never left, I heard him every day!")

Bruno decides, after seeing Mirabel's prophecy, that silence is a virtue, and that is the lesson Dolores very much inherits from him. She's the person who knows secrets, who knows his secrets. And she follows his decision to not tell.

It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling,

(A lot of the plot is moved forward by Dolores's strategic decisions to tell people things at key moments, starting with / foreshadowed by her answering the children's question about Mirabel's gift)

[thekimspoblog]

Whenever an anti-choicer starts citing the bible as evidence, I'm like "Ok we're done here". I tried to use persuasive rhetoric but I guess we're doing things the hard way.

[ferrettaur]

whats up with insurance anyway like. why do they deny a perscription of 90 doses but are completely fine with 3x30 doses

[adribosch-fan]

Vivió el “lado B” de irse del país y se volvió experta: del “duelo migratorio” a los dolores que más se ocultan

Natalia Tabak era psicóloga y tenía su consultorio cuando se fue a vivir primero a China por el trabajo de su pareja. Estaba muy entusiasmada en el “antes” pero chocó contra la realidad cuando empezó a sentir soledad, tristeza e incluso culpa. La experiencia la atravesó tanto que ahora se dedica a acompañar emocionalmente a expatriados PorGisele Sousa Dias Natalia vivió tres años y medio en…

[sintanto-blablabla]

Yo prefiero antes la herida que la piel.

[lilietsblog]

But do you think Bruno said it like a random remark. Do you think he didn't glower and loom over people with all his malnoushed shortie body and say random shit in the most ominous voice possible just because he could and maybe she WILL move her goldfish if he says it like that. Do you think he did not want everyone to believe every single word out of his mouth is a prophecy let's be real here

I feel like the villagers in Encanto overreacted to things they saw as prophecies that really weren't intended to be prophecising. "Your fish is going to die" when you put a goldfish in a tiny bubble aquarium is more of a remark/warning than a prophecy and they could put it somewhere else. "You're going to grow a beer belly" is also more of a rude remark but it is also under the villager's control and people comment rudely on other people's eating and drinking habits all the time without it being prophecies. I felt like he made random comments about random things that got interpreted as prophecies because of his gift. None of the things mentioned in the song counted as predicting the future in my opinion, just villagers overreacting to random (albeit sometimes rude) remarks. The only actual prophecy was the one about Mirabel and even then, her choices still ultimately influenced her future despite the prophecy.

Everyone is SUCH a dick to this poor rat man

[raventreehall]

a storm of swords dash simulator

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i don't want to reveal too much but i had a really great day today hawking and riding and received some really exciting news (and maybe a potential marriage offer!) wow wow wow!!! haven't felt like this in so long 🥰

🤡florianthefool Follow

i'm so happy for you my jonquil

🐦littlefinger Follow

thanks for sharing my lady

🏹kissedbyfire Follow

PISSED OFF AT MY BF RN 🤬🤬🤬 NEVER TRUST A SOUTHERNER AND ESPECIALLY NEVER TRUST A CROW!!!!!!!

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🐎raeqqo Follow

by the law of the dothraki she must return to vaes dothrak to take her place alongside the crones of the dosh khaleen. it is known.

🐉3heads Follow

shut up and go sack a defenseless city or something

🍁weirwoodzz Follow

hey do you guys remember when theon greyjoy took winterfell last year and killed the stark boys? has anyone heard anything else about that? feel like it kind of just disappeared from the news cycle, what happened to greyjoy?

🪓cerwynnation Follow

lord bolton's bastard killed him

🍁weirwoodzz Follow

oh really? wow. kind of extreme but deserved i guess

💗ramsays-sharpest-blade Follow

Ramsay isn't a bastard, King Joffrey legitimized him two months ago and Lord Roose is going to make him castellan of the Dreadfort soon. He loves his son and trusts his abilities. Plus, Ramsay is being awarded for his efforts in saving Winterfell and putting a stop to the ironborn raids in the North by being betrothed to Arya Stark—would a bastard be granted that honor? I don't think so.

Also, Theon isn't dead, Ramsay is (rightfully) flaying him for his crimes in the dungeons beneath the Dreadfort. Gods, I'd love to see Ramsay thrust the knife under his skin!!!!! 😜

#ramsay bolton #house bolton #our blades are sharp #theon greyjoy

🐐the-goat Follow

i'm boutta come into thome real money real thoon 😈 💎💎💎💎💯

🏰freygirl73 Follow

ughhhh my sister is getting married tmrw and my brothers keep going on about getting revenge on king robb while he's here for the feast... like i just wanted some food :/// iswtg that's the only good thing about my siblings weddings and now they're saying there won't even be any and i'm gonna have to go into hiding before the bedding ceremony or something. why can't my family just be NORMAL

🐟greenfork Follow

TW: Red Wedding, death, violence

A masterpost on what happened at the Twins and what it means for the Northern independence cause, the War of the Five Kings, and the realm in general.

Also a bunch of links on how you can help people affected in the Riverlands.

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HELL YEAH BROTHER 🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀🦀

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why are there so many crabs on my dash rn

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TYWIN LANNISTER IS DEAD 🦀🦀🦀🦀

💙cassssanna Follow

actually i think it's still for king joffrey

🦁lann1sporter Follow

lol i thought it was for robb stark

🥂arborgold Follow

maybe it's for the mountain?

⬛️ freezingmyarseoffonthewall Follow

DOLOROUS EDD LORD COMMANDER 300 AC

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DOLOROUS EDD WILL LEAD US TO VICTORY AGAINST THE OTHERS

🕊️ just-a-humble-sparrow Follow

mother have mercy i was walking by the great sept of baelor (i wanted to pay my respects to our blessed king joffrey) but i was blocked by a knight of the kingsguard—i believe it was one of the kettleblacks, unfortunately i always forget which one has been elevated to the kingsguard—because the queen was keeping vigil over her son, so i prayed outside instead. yet only a few minutes passed when i swear i saw the kingslayer arrive (he seemed to be missing a hand!) and enter. then, and this is the most disturbing part, i swear to the father that i heard noises of fornication coming from inside! i know for a fact that the only other person inside was the queen mother. could the rumors be true? i feel dirty even writing this. i wonder if i should tell my septon.

❤️‍🔥stannis-sweep Follow

stannis has literally been telling y'all and you didn't listen 🙄

🏳️ bannerless Follow

is it just me or is lady stoneheart kinda 👀

[kleinv01]

How the LI's texts you :

Yael:

proper capitalization, barely shorten words ( unless he's very busy as he types ), same goes with typos. he also uses autocorrect, but somehow it never really does his messages dirty.

uses emotes like :) :D :9 , or just the basic keyboard emotes.

has been told he types like an old man, so he's trying to change that ( although he's kind of clueless as to how he can do so. )

always tells you what he'll be up to if he's gonna be busy for days end and unable to text you.

(texting you): "Hey [name]! I saw this on my way back home, and it reminded me of you. Maybe you'd be interested in checking it out sometime :)" [ picture attached ]

(texting his family groupchat): "Totally could make it this weekend to see Elysia and Yves as always! I love you all a lot ❤️"

(texting his coworker): "How much was my order from last night's hangout? I feel bad, I want to pay it now. :'D"

Klein:

uses kaomojis a LOT

very expressive and cheerful tone

would spam you a bunch of barely coherent messages just to get your attention

very very fast replies . you're still typing and he's already very eagerly waiting for a text back

his eyes are always on that phone and also you

(texting you): "How was your day, darling? I missed youuuuuuuuuu( • ̀ω•́ )✧" "Tell me all about it <33333333333333333"

" ╭ ◜◝ ͡ ◝ ͡ ◜◝ ╮ ♡ ∧＿∧ ＿∧ ♡ ♡ (๑･ω･)ω<๑) ♡ ♡ /⌒ づ⊂⌒ヽ ♡ 　 ╰ ͜ ͜ ͜ ͜ ╯ O o ° 〃∩∧＿∧ ♡ ⊂⌒（ '·ω·）♡ ｀ヽ_っ＿/￣￣￣/ 　 　 ＼/＿＿＿/ Thinking about you right now 🥺🥺 "

"I see you're feeling down right now!! I'm cheering on you always, darling !! ♡⸜(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)⸝♡ And if I need to beat smeone up... just tell me" "Oh I'm jk !! XDD I love you darling🩵🩵Mwah"

Al:

surprisingly, types like a normal person ( he could barely speak in person but he makes up for it in texts )

sounds disenterested ( unintentional ) and awfully cold sometimes

still doesn't say much and feels awkward

don't expect fast replies from him... who knows what he's up to...

types in lowercases

(texting office group chat) : "hello everyone. a message from mr. dolores. a meeting will take place after today's lunch break, that is 2PM sharp. he expects everyone to be ready by then. thank you"

(texting mr dolores) : "i suppose i could try that drink... thank you, sir."

(texting a random delivery guy that delivered his package, in a hurry) : "i received it alright. althuough i could appreciate it if you placed it right at my doorstep next delivery.thankyouy"

[universetalkz]

“When something resonates with you, it’s a message from your Higher Self making sure that you’re paying attention.”

~Dolores Cannon

[idon-twannabeperceived]

Igual ahora venimos jugando bien y terminamos el primer tiempo ganando tipo gran parte del sufrimiento es solamente xq somos re dramaticos, es nuestro adn

Worst moment when Argentina plays is when they haven't made a gol yet. Also worst moment AFTER they've made a gol. And when they don't make gols at all. When Argentina plays it's all pain and suffering.

[sheeple]

Miracles don't exist | 33: Heavy silks

Genre(s): Riddle!reader / Slytherin!reader / kinda slowburn / little happy moments Fandom(s): Harry Potter Pairing(s): Theodore Nott x Reader / Harry Potter x Riddle!reader Summary: Being the Dark Lord's daughter and raised under the strict supervision of the Malfoy's is no easy life. Especially if you start crushing on your father's arch-nemesis, Harry Potter. And that while being engaged to one of his follower’s sons. Warning(s): None A/n: I based the wizarding wedding traditions on this Reddit post. ALSO IGNORE THE FACE ON THE DRESS. I DIDN'T SEE IT AT FIRST OKAY��� [Masterlist] [Mini masterlist] [Playlist]

Your feet ache and the dress the seamstresses are anxiously fitting on you is heavy. The rich silk which feels soft against your skin. One of the ladies accidentally pricks you with a needle and you flinch. She starts to stutter out apologies as your aunt and Bellatrix hover nearby, glaring at the poor woman.

But you pay them no attention. Rather, you are focused on the Daily Prophet in your hands. There you are- the front page of the Daily Prophet standing behind Pius Thicknesse and next to Delores Umbridge. You look cold and heartless, a serious look on your face. You like what is expected of you by everybody.

Dolores — you're taking delight in calling that miserable toad by her first name since she can't do anything about it — has a satisfied smile on her face. 

You don't even want to talk about Yaxley and Runcorn. Creeps.

What, however, saddens you the most is that your true identity was revealed with this arctice. Full name and all underneath the picture taken during the speech.

From left to right: Albert Runcorn, Dolores Umbridge, (Y/n) Riddle, Heir of the Dark Lord, Pius Thicknesse, and Corban Yaxley.

It sickens you that they had to include the fact about who you're a child of. 

You feel people look at you and you quickly put away the papers, focusing instead on the others in the room. "I'm sorry?"

"How does the dress feel?", repeats Aunt Cissy her question as she sits on a chase in the corner, her eyes slightly watery.

You look at yourself in the mirror. Smoothing your hands over the bodice of the dress, you frown. It doesn't really look like a wedding dress you would have wanted to wear. But the Lord himself insisted that the fabrics must be in traditional Slytherin colours. Being prideful of our house and forefathers and whatnot.

"Good", you manage to croak out, not having spoken at all today. There was no need for you to. Every aspect of the wedding is already decided or is being decided by someone else.

Bellatrix raises one eyebrow. "Just good?"

You shake your head. "No. Great. I love it! It's just what I always dreamed of." You give the seamstresses your best and brightest smile. But you know it doesn't reach your eyes. 

"May I be excused?", you ask to nobody in particular. You have to get out. Out of the dress. Out of the Mannor. Away.

Once you're released from your dress, you hurry outside. One part of the garden is off-limits to anyone except you and anyone you bring with you. You've heard Death Eaters discuss the place and that they have deemed it an honour to be invited by you to that corner of the garden. Ugh, as if.

When you finally reach it, someone's already seated on the stone bench located in the middle. You round the bench and go sit next to Draco, whose shoulders are sagged.

"How's Theodore?", he asks, not looking at you.

"He's fine. Getting his tux fitted right now."

"How are you?"

Now that is a loaded question. "Fine", you answer curtly, but both of you know that that is not true. You've been far from 'fine'. "Absolutely miserable. But I imagine that I speak for the three of us."

Your cousin looks at you. He is paler than he has ever been. Obviously has he not been eating and sleeping well. You know for a fact that if you didn't have Theo you would be in the same state.

"Are you ready for tomorrow?" 

Leaning over, you rest your head against his shoulder. You sniff and swallow the lump in your throat. There is no need to answer Draco's question. Of course, you're not. Nobody is ready to unwillingly marry at seventeen.

You hesitate for a moment, questioning yourself if you can really ask that of him. You instead bite the bullet and just ask it. "Will you give me away?"

Draco senses up, snapping his head towards you. "What?", he asks incredulously.

"Tomorrow. Will you give me away? My... father won't be there, too busy with himself. And I want to not be it anyone other than you."

Draco's speechless. His mouth opens and closes like a goldfish as he stares at you. You give him a small, unsure smile. Just as you want to take your words back and tell him to forget you asked, he engulfs you in a tight hug.

"Thank you", he whispers, "I would be honoured."

There is a knock on your door as you sit alone in your bedroom, the stylists just having left and let you be by yourself for a moment. Picking up the many layers of skirts of your dress, you make your way over to the door. 

Cracking it open just a smidge you're surprised to find Theo. "What are you doing here?", you whisper-shout, looking around the hall. "It's bad luck if you see me before the ceremony."

"I wanted- needed to see you."

You take his hand and pull him into your room. He presses his forehead against yours as he smiles. "Hi", he whispers. 

"Hi", you whisper back, smiling shyly. You caress his face and push back the locks that escaped his gelled hair. "Your hair is stubborn", you giggle. 

Theo's eyes flicker over your face, leaning into your touch. "I didn't think you could even look more beautiful than Yule Ball. I love to be proven wrong." He gives you a quick kiss before holding you at arm's length and ordering you to spin.

You do so and the many diamonds in your hair shimmer in the sunlight. Your gown balloons around you and it makes you smile to see the adoration on Theo's face. 

He looks good. Theo's wearing a suit with embroidered sleeves in a matching shade of green to your dress. The embroidery shimmers in the light, giving the effect of it moving on its own.

Theo pats his jacket in search of something and pulls out a small box from one of the inside pockets. He looks unsure for a moment before getting down on one knee and opening the box. A beautiful golden ring with a pearl in the middle that’s enchanted to display little pearlescent swirls within.

"I know we're doing this backwards... but will you do me the honour of marrying me?" Theo looks up at you, his brows knitted together and his hands shaky.

You stand breathlessly for a moment, your eyes fixed on the ring. Slowly you nod as a smile breaks out on your face. "It would be nothing more I wish than to marry you."

He jumps up from his kneeled position and takes you in his arms, swirling you around. You kiss him while he slips the ring on your finger. You look at it and clutch your hand to your chest, running your thumb over the stone.

A harsh knock on the door pops the little happy bubble the two of you are in. "Quick, hide", you whisper, pushing him behind an armchair. You open the door and peek outside. A relieved sigh escapes you as it is only Draco.

"You haven't seen Theodore by chance, have you?"

You pull him inside before locking the door and tell Theo to come out. His head of brown curls pops from behind the high back of the chair as he gets up to his feet.

Draco smiles as Theo naturally gravitates towards you, his hand searching yours. "They are looking for you. It is about to start."

Theo gives your hand a squeeze as he leans in for a kiss. "See you soon", he says with a smile, giving one last kiss before leaving the room.

You sigh. Now that he left, the anxiousness you've been feeling all day returns. Pacing the room, you drag your dress behind you as you chew on your cheek, not wanting to ruin the lipstick. 

A hand suddenly takes ahold of your own and you turn to look at Draco. He gives you a sad smile that wordlessly tells you that it is time.

From the way to the room where the ceremony will be held is all a blur until the double doors are opened for you and everybody turns around. You tightly clutch Draco's arm as he leads you down the aisle, towards Theo.

At the end stands your only driving for your feet to be moving. He has a soft smile on his face and eyes filled with love. Once you've reached the end without a hitch, Draco extends his arm and places your hand in Theo's. The two boys share a look before your cousin takes a step back.

Much of the ceremony is the same haze. The only thing you can focus on is your heavily beating heart and those warm brown eyes peering into your own. You follow the orders of the officiant to place the golden robes over Theo's shoulders and clasp the bracelet with your house crest, his house crest, and the rune of love around his wrist. Theo does the same to you, tracing your knuckles once the bracelet is secured on both of your wrists by magic. 

"And with the power invested in me by the Ministry, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may share your first kiss as a married couple."

Your eyes meet Theo's and you close the gap, closing your eyes and pressing your lips against his. You cup his face as he leans into you, wrapping his hands around your middle. 

For just a moment, it's the two of you. Not the room full of Death Eaters. No expectant stares, empty looks and contestant sneers. It's just you and your now husband.

Merlin, how great it feels to finally say that.

You close your eyes, breathing in deeply. "I love you, Teddy."

Theo beams up at you. "I love you too."

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