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goddesspharo · 4 months ago
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goddesspharo · 1 year ago
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#a freight train of hotness
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Dean Stockwell in Long Day's Journey Into Night (1962), dir. Sidney Lumet
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esuemmanuel · 1 month ago
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On evenings like this, I wish there wasn't a night when it should be day; then you would be there with your eyes open, feeling me. But your absence reassures me. I am freer to shout to the wind what makes me uneasy about your flaming being. For no… it's not the letters, but the intention they carry; the fire with which they are written and the passion with which they are expressed. And you, when you let yourself out in the leaves, by the Uncreated that illuminates us, you undress me!
En tardes así desearía que no hubiera noche en donde debería ser de día; así estarías con los ojos abiertos, sintiéndome. Sin embargo, que no estés, me tranquiliza. Soy más libre de gritarle al viento lo que tu flamígero ser me intranquiliza. Porque no… no son las letras, sino la intención que llevan; el fuego con el que se escriben y la pasión con la que se expresan. Y tú, cuando te dejas salir en las hojas, ¡por el Increado que nos ilumina, me desnudas!
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quitealotofsodapop · 6 months ago
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en huevo de piedra a fuego lento mencionaste que pigsy saba a wukong de los escombros; entonces me acorde que Pigsy no suele usar mucho el cambio de forma, entonces se me ocurro el headcanon de que Pigsy usa comunmente el cambio de forma para adaptar su tamaño, ya que aparentemente los cerdos demoniacos miden como 3-4 metros aprox. (Creo que esa es la altura de Baijie en el libro)
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Debe ser muy incomodo encontrar un local que se adapte a tu tamaño natural
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"in simmered stone egg you mentioned that pigsy tasted like rubble wukong; then I remembered that Pigsy doesn't usually use shapeshifting much, so I came up with the headcanon that Pigsy commonly uses shapeshifting to adapt his size, since apparently demonic pigs are about 3-4 meters tall. (I think that's Baijie's height in the book) It must be very uncomfortable to find a place that adapts to your natural size"
I assume you mean Pigsy freeing Wukong from building rubble in the Slow Boiled Stone egg au?
It's very possible that Pigsy might have a "big" form like Zhu Bajie did in the memories/as Zhu Ganglie. Bajie likely chose a shorter, "cuter" form while on the Jouney so to not scare people whenever the pilgrims walked into a new town. Plus he likey thought his smaller form got him more female attention. XD
If Pigsy grew up having to "shrink" himself down just to move around and be accepted in a human city, it woudl explain a lot of his character regarding how he sees himself as "a digusting little monster" (said in "Roast of the Monkie Kids").
Pigsy: "Oh, what, you think we're the same, just 'cause we're pigs, huh? Bet you think I'm just a disgusting little monster too."
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It would be equally funny if Pigsy *didn't* have a massive true form - and he's just naturally very short and stout. Built like a sumo wrestler.
Pigsy often forgets just how strong he is compared to regular humans - hence why he causes so much destruction when he plays ping-pong.
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Lifting up a stone monkey feels like nothing after years of carrying MK around.
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rakkuntoast · 8 months ago
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on the missa thing can i also say??? philza also calls HIMSELF weak and stupid at all times, and we see crows fighting that because they know he has a very biased POV (same as when he praises others by putting himself down), but somehow when it's about missa then non-hispanic crows take it at face value????
and also, sometimes when phil mentions it, to me, it feels more of a "fuck he doesnt have the shit needed to deal with how OP some of the mobs are here, he needs help" which is just. objectively true? not necessarily calling missa weak, just that, in the scheme of everything as the island works rn, if you dont have equipment of a specific level or type, you get popped by any mob around, and since missa isnt around much, he doesnt have those types of equipment
también, corrígeme si me equivoco, pero las últimas veces que phil ha mencionado a missa nisiquiera ha hablado de que sea debil o patético, sino suelen ser más apreciando lo que si hace, o simplemente estando feliz de que haya pasado tiempo con los huevitos y tal, so, es aun más irritante, cause phil dijo que missa es debil hace meses y los no-hipanos se quedaron con eso como gosspel
anon la vdd para mi la gente se enfoca tanto en el lado del ship que no les importa que más tiene Missa cubito para ofrecer porque si no es "Missa el mantenido" es "este man ni se parece a Missa"
tienes razón en lo que muchos solo se quedaron con el concepto de que Missa es un débil (que hasta cierto punto es verdad pero pues de por si ser bueno en el juego no es el foco de qsmp digo yo) porque es lo único que les transmite cuando lo ven por el pov de Phil, Y ESO porque aún si Phil lo alaga por ser de ayuda en cosas que Phil falla pero siempre se devuelve a "But hes a wet cat" y eso es lo único con lo que la gente se queda :/
y pues es peor cuando ni se dan el esfuerzo para poder verlo estar con los otros hispanos, porque te aseguro que ver un directo de el andando con roier cambia la perspectiva de como ven a Missa. porque si, el wn este es una masita, pan de dios, un amor de persona, algo tímido por lo que esta acostumbrado a estar solo pero también es un hijo de puta inteligente que puede girar las situaciones a su favor, no tiene miedo de meterse en peleas qué EL SABE que no puede ganar
mucha gente solo lo mete como "Phil's pathetic wet cat of a husband that can't do anything for himself" lo que es muy hiriente y también le tira al propio arco que está teniendo Missa cubito de tener su propia independencia. no juzgo que la gente no sepa esas cosas pero al mismo tiempo esa mala concepción de Missa hace que una y otra vez la gente lo reduzca a cosas que no son (ya tuve varios anons questionando lo de que "Missa is a jerk" skfkwj) y sin querer queriendo Phil le hecha leña a ese fuego
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mizu-chin · 6 months ago
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Yes My Lord "The Hidden Song"
*English is not my first language, sorry for any mistakes*
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The morning was calm at the Phantomhive mansion. The sun began to rise on the horizon, casting golden rays through the tall windows, creating a spectacle of light and shadow in the elegant corridors. It was early, and the mansion was enveloped in an almost sacred silence. S/n, who had been awake for some time, was in the armory room, cleaning her daggers.
With meticulous movements, she slid the cloth over the blades, making them shine under the soft light. As she worked, she began to sing softly, almost without noticing. Her voice, clear and melodious, filled the room with the lyrics of the song.
"Cae la noche, me está buscando Hay luna llena y las loba' estamo' cazando Caí en el party, humo volando Di un par de paso' y vi que me estabas mirando..."
Sebastian, always attentive, was passing through the corridor near the armory. The sound of S/n's voice caught his attention, making him stop. He silently approached the slightly open door, curious and enchanted. He had never heard S/n sing before, and the softness of her voice combined with the intensity of the lyrics surprised him.
"Oh, te acercaste y me pediste Fuego pa' encenderte un blunt Ni lo pensé Te lo saqué de la boca, lo prendí y te dije que..."
She sang with a passion and rhythm that Sebastian did not expect. The words flowed naturally, and he could feel the emotion in each verse. There was something captivating in the way she moved, even while performing a simple task like cleaning her daggers. He stood there, immobile, almost hypnotized by the scene.
"Detrás del humo no se ve, no, no se ve Acerquémono' un poquito, que te quiero conocer Te lo muevo en HD, un perreo HP Una hora, dos botellas y directo pa'l hotel..."
Sebastian entered the room silently, his steps inaudible. He leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on S/n. She was so immersed in the music that she did not immediately notice his presence. He observed her every movement, from the way she cleaned the daggers to how her lips moved as she sang. There was a natural sensuality and strength in her performance that left him fascinated.
"Dá calor quando chega perto de mim Que vontade de sentar em você Faz aquele jeito do macentin' Mírame, y hágale Por trás da fumaça tu sarra em mim Tomamos três goles de prazer Olha nos olhos, olha nos ojos, ah..."
S/n finally noticed Sebastian's presence when she lifted her gaze and saw him watching her. She abruptly stopped singing, a look of surprise crossing her face.
"Sebastian," she said, putting the dagger aside. "I didn't know you were there."
He smiled softly, stepping out of the shadows. "Forgive me for interrupting, Miss S/n. Your voice is... enchanting. I didn't know you could sing."
She shrugged, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. "It's just something I like to do to pass the time. It helps me relax."
"I must say, it was a pleasant surprise," he commented, approaching her. "The lyrics of the song are quite... intense."
S/n laughed, the sound light and carefree. "Yes, it's a song I like. It has an energy that makes me feel alive." Sebastian watched her for a moment, his gaze intense.
"You have many talents, S/n. Every day I discover something new about you." She looked at him, her eyes shining with a mixture of challenge and curiosity. "And you, Sebastian? Do you ever allow yourself to be surprised?"
He smiled enigmatically. "Rarely. But I must admit, you manage to do so more than most." There was a palpable tension between them, something that went beyond words. Sebastian, always controlled and calculating, felt something new and disconcerting.
S/n, for her part, perceived a vulnerability in him that she had never seen before. She stepped closer, her eyes fixed on his. "Perhaps you should allow yourself to be surprised more often. It can be... invigorating."
He tilted his head, the smile still present, but his eyes showing a depth of emotion he rarely revealed. "Perhaps you're right, S/n. Perhaps I should."
In that moment, the invisible barrier that existed between them began to dissolve. It wasn't just attraction or mutual respect, but something deeper. A recognition that, despite their differences, there was something that connected them in a way they were both still learning to understand. As the sun continued to rise in the sky, casting a golden glow over them, S/n and Sebastian stood in silence, a mutual understanding growing between them. It was the beginning of something new, something that promised to change not only the dynamics between them but also the very essence of the Phantomhive mansion.
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yaretsblog · 4 months ago
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Cada hora, cada minuto, cada segundo que pasa te amo más y más. Podría pasar mil vidas contigo y aún querer más porque tu amor es como un pozo sin fondo. Nunca puedo tener suficiente de ti mi amor. Me haces creer en el amor, una vez más. Mi corazón da un vuelco cada vez que te veo. Eres tú quien me completa. Si me dejaras, no sé qué haría conmigo mismo. Es como si fueras mi alma gemela y estuviéramos juntos por toda la eternidad. Te amo. Te amo más de lo que jamás sabrás. Siempre estoy pensando en ti, cariño. Estoy orgullosa de la mujer que soy hoy y todo es gracias a alguien que es especial, increíble, hermoso, cariñoso y cariñoso, y ese alguien eres tú, mi amor. Sabes que te amo ¿verdad? Bueno lo haré. Siempre lo he hecho y siempre lo haré. Caminaría a través del fuego contigo porque tu presencia es todo lo que necesito para sentirme cálida y feliz. Cariño, sabes que no soy muy bueno expresando mis sentimientos en persona, así que pensé en hacerte saber mis sentimientos a través de este dulce mensaje de texto. Eres mi mejor amigo, mi confidente y mi alma gemela. Amo todo de tí. Tenga un día fantástico. Me siento tan segura cuando estoy contigo que nada malo podría pasarme cuando estamos juntos. Me haces sentir como una mujer . Me haces sentir amada y necesitada. Tus amables palabras y tu voz gentil me dan el aliento que necesito para seguir adelante cuando las cosas se ponen difíciles. Te amo más que a nada en el mundo y siempre lo haré. Eres la pareja perfecta para mí y lo sé desde la primera vez que vi tu hermoso rostro. Te amo con mi todo hombre bonito. Viniste durante los días más oscuros de mi vida. Estaba desanimada y destrozada por dentro. Y cuando todo era un desastre, Tu amor brilló más. Entonces comencé a soñar con un futuro brillante contigo. Te amo. Seguramente lo hago. Huyamos juntos y dejemos todo esto atrás. Todo lo que nos necesitamos es el uno al otro. Prometo amarte, honrarte y apreciarte mientras viva. @hamdan-fazza @yaretsblog
Every hour, every minute, every second that passes I love you more and more. I could spend a thousand lives with you and still want more because your love is like a bottomless pit. I can never get enough of you my love. You make me believe in love, once again. My heart skips a beat every time I see you. It is you who completes me. If you left me, I don't know what I would do with myself. It's like you are my soulmate and we are together for all eternity. I love you. I love you more than you will ever know. I'm always thinking about you, darling. I am proud of the woman I am today and it is all thanks to someone who is special, amazing, beautiful, loving and caring, and that someone is you, my love. You know I love you, right? Okay I will. I always have and always will. I would walk through fire with you because your presence is all I need to feel warm and happy. Honey, you know I'm not very good at expressing my feelings in person, so I thought I'd let you know my feelings through this sweet text message. You are my best friend, my confidant and my soulmate. I love everything about you. Have a great day. I feel so safe when I'm with you that nothing bad could happen to me when we're together. You make me feel like a woman. You make me feel loved and needed. Your kind words and gentle voice give me the encouragement I need to keep going when things get tough. I love you more than anything in the world and I always will. You are the perfect match for me and I have known it since the first time I saw your beautiful face. I love you with my all beautiful man. You came during the darkest days of my life. I was discouraged and destroyed inside. And when everything was a disaster, Your love shone brighter. Then I started dreaming of a bright future with you. I love you. I surely do. Let's run away together and leave all this behind. All we need is each other. I promise to love, honor and cherish you as long as I live.
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lastavengedarchived · 5 months ago
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Burning questions ⸻ @apothekosm asked ⸻ Ask The Hunter why Deadpool's En Fuego mechanic is so bad. I know she can do something about it. Why won't she?!
This particular team member of hers had to be the biggest mystery drowned in rainbow glitter (no, literally, the hot spring was filled with rainbow glitter once and Deadppol was sitting in the middle of it choking on aforementioned glitter).
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❝ It is unfortunate, but not even the most gifted sorceress or evil dead gods, would be able to make sense of what EN FUEGO means or how Deadpool works in general. ❞ The half-demon says mercifully. She's far too focused on slaying demons, vampyres, or hydra agents to figure out what shouting EN FUEGO does after Deadpool's shot his pistols, slashed his sword, od thrown a grenade.
Whatever works for him, she supposes. ❝ Perhaps it is merely a placebo? ❞ She's hand some enchanting conversations about learning of modern medical marvels. ❝ It simlply makes him feel better or like he is building up to something big? Like a a battle cry for motivation? Yet it actually does nothing but trick the mind. ❞
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chouhatsumimi · 2 years ago
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Words from Karneval, vol. 6
きな臭い きなくさい smelling burnt, smelling scorched, having a burnt smell, smelling of gunpowder (i.e. as if armed conflict is about to break out), tense, strained, suspicious, dubious, questionable, shady / oler a chamusquina, oler a quemado
干からびる, 干乾びる, 干涸びる, 乾涸びる, 乾枯らびる, 干枯らびる, 干枯びる ひからびる to dry up completely, to become stale
誘導多能性幹細胞 ゆうどうたのうせいかんさいぼう induced pluripotent stem cell, iPS cell
人骨 じんこつ human bones / huesos humanos
押収 おうしゅう seizure, confiscation / incautación, embargo, comiso, decomiso, confiscación
負い目, 負目 おいめ (feeling of) indebtedness, feeling obliged / deuda
確固, 確乎 かっこ firm, unshakeable, resolute / firme, sólido, resuelto, decidido
零す, 溢す, 翻す こぼす to spill, to drop, to shed (tears), to grumble, to complain, to let one's feelings show / derramar, regar, quejarse, derramar, murmurar, refunfuñar
むざむざ helplessly, easily, without resistance, without regret
手下 てした, てか subordinate, underling, henchman, minion / subordinado, subalterno
切実に せつじつに strongly, keenly, vividly, sincerely, urgently
至る所, 至るところ, いたる所, 至る処, 到る所, 到るところ, 到る処, いたる処 いたるところ everywhere, all over, throughout / en todas partes, dondequiera, en donde sea
丁重, 鄭重 ていちょう polite, courteous, hospitable / educado, cortés, hospitalario
見取り図, 見取図 みとりず rough sketch, floor plan, blueprint
漁る あさる, すなどる, いさる to fish, to look for, to search for, to hunt for, to scavenge, to scrounge, to look through, to rummage through, to go on a spree (spending, reading, etc.), to binge / pescar a, buscar a
方角 ほうがく direction, way, point of the compass, cardinal direction, bearing, method, means, approach / dirección
観戦 かんせん watching a (sports) game, spectating, observing (military operations) / observación (de un combate, una batalla, un encuentro, un partido, etc.)
無残, 無惨, 無慚, 無慙 むざん cruel, merciless, atrocious, ruthless, cold-blooded, pitiful, tragic, horrible, miserable, breaking a religious precept without shame / crueldad, atrocidad, (a) sangre fría, tragedia, miseria
故に ゆえに therefore, consequently
邸宅, 第宅 ていたく mansion, residence / mansión, palacete, caserón
手引き, 手引 てびき guidance, lead, acting as guide, guide, primer, guidebook, handbook, manual, influence, connections, introduction, good offices / guía, manual
倣う, 傚う, 慣らう ならう to imitate, to follow, to emulate / imitar, seguir, emular
愚者 ぐしゃ fool, nitwit, The Fool (Tarot card) / bobo, tonto, estúpido, idiota
放つ はなつ to fire (gun, arrow, questions, etc.), to shoot, to hit (e.g. baseball), to break wind, to set free, to release, to let loose, to emit (e.g. light), to give off (e.g. a scent), to send out (a person to carry out a duty), to set fire to / liberar, soltar, pegar fuego a
吸い寄せる, 吸寄せる すいよせる to draw in, to attract
腕, 肱 かいな arm (esp. upper arm), counter used to measure the thickness of round objects
代弁, 代辨, 代辯 だいべん speaking by proxy, speaking for (someone else), acting as spokesman (for), representing (the views, feelings, etc. of), payment by proxy, compensation by proxy, paying on behalf (of), acting for (someone else), carrying out (on someone's behalf) / representación, compensación
寛容 かんよう tolerance, open-mindedness, forbearance, generosity, magnanimity / tolerancia
一存 いちぞん one's own discretion (idea, responsibility) / discresión propia de uno (idea, responsibilidad)
発覚 はっかく detection (of a plot, fraud, etc.), discovery, coming to light, being uncovered / descubrimiento, salir a la luz
ほざく, ホザく to say, to spatter, to prate, to prattle, to babble
消息を絶つ しょうそくをたつ to stop communicating, to never be heard from again, to lose contact
泳がせる およがせる to let someone swim, to let someone go free
渇仰, 渇ごう かつごう, かつぎょう adoration, reverence, esteem
探究心, 探求心 たんきゅうしん spirit of inquiry, spirit of enquiry
関与, 干与 かんよ participation, taking part in, participating in, being concerned in / intervenir, tomar parte, participar, intervención, participación, participación
見物, 見もの みもの sight, attraction, spectacle, something worth seeing
枷 かせ shackles, fetters, irons, handcuffs, restraint, constraint, bonds (e.g. family), ties, binding relationship, binding relationships, encumbrance / grillete, canga
後見人 こう���んにん guardian / guardián
闊歩, 濶歩 かっぽ striding, swaggering, strutting, lording it over others, acting as though one owns the place, throwing one's weight around
傷心 しょうしん heartbreak, grief, sorrow / pena, aflicción, duelo, amargura, congoja
危機回避 ききかいひ crisis prevention, crisis avoidance
本能 ほんのう instinct / instinto
惨殺 ざんさつ slaughter, massacre / matanza, masacre
忍びない しのびない cannot bring oneself (to do), unable to bear (e.g. seeing)
和気あいあい, 和気藹々, 和気藹藹, 和気靄々, 和気靄靄 わきあいあい harmonious, peaceful, congenial, friendly, happy / ambiente relajado y agradable, entorno muy acogedor y amistoso, atmósfera cálida y afable
下ネタ, 下ねた しもネタ, しもねた dirty joke, blue joke, indecent topic, bawdy subject, sex talk
奔放 ほんぽう wild, uninhibited, extravagant, rampant / salvaje, desinhibido, desenfrenado, extravagante
羞恥 しゅうち shyness, bashfulness, shame / timidez
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goddesspharo · 4 months ago
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Glen Powell, Daisy Edgar Jones, and Anthony Ramos living their best Brat Summer - 📸 Eddy Chen
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agentbreedlove · 11 months ago
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3, 4, 17 for the book ask!
3. What were your top five books of the year?
Mexican Gothic by Silvia Moreno García. A gothic horror set in México in the 50s, it follows a young woman going to the aid of her cousin. Said cousin has just married into a mysterious English family who owns a silver mine in a remote mexican town. I've always seen a lot of hype around this book so I was a bit wary (also, I think the title is a bit goofy), but it ended up being incredible. Moreno García's prose is out of this world and the story was scary and twisty.
Distancia de Rescate (Fever Dream) by Samantha Schweblin. Short novela that blew my mind. Very hard to sumarize without spoiling anything, I think the title translation does honor to how it feels to read it. Set in Argentina, it deals with themes like motherhood, environmental issues and fear.
Madhouse at the End of the Earth: The Belgica's Journey Into the Dark Antarctic Night by Julian Sancton. A recounting of a real Belgian antarctic expedition in the 1800s, where their ship got stuck in the ice for nearly two years. A well reserached survival story. Interesting and well written, never dull. I read this on a ship and I recommend the experience
Las Cosas que Perdimos en el Fuego (Things We Lost in the Fire) by Mariana Enríquez. A short story collection from one of Argentina's top horror writter. A good introduction to her work, it quickly shows why she's a master of the craft. Deals with issues like misogyny, poverty, argentinian politics, etc.
House of Hollow by Krystal Sutherland. Three sisters went missing as children and returned changed, odd, different. Now as adults the older sister goes missing again, prompting the other two to search for her and finally unravel what actually happened to them. This is labelled as young adult but it doesn't feel like it. It was dark, slightly gory, intriguing. Stunning prose, I liked it so much I read it twice.
4. Did you discover any new authors that you love this year?
Krystal Sutherland, I'm eagerly waiting for her next book. Marian Enríquez, I already checked out herr other short story collection from the library.
17. Did any books surprise you with how good they were?
I randomly got approved for an advanced reader's copy of a book about an automaton. It's called Miracles and Machines: A Sixteenth-Century Automaton and Its Legend. It's an illustrated volume about a monk automaton in the collection of the Smithsonian Institution’s National Museum of American History. The book details how it was made, how it works, and everything people have done to track down its origins. I was surprised by how interesting it was and how much I learned.
Thank you so much for asking!
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esuemmanuel · 2 years ago
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Me costó un gran pedazo de corazón liberarme de las cadenas a las que yo mismo me había sujetado, creyendo que lo que hacía era asegurar mi amor en la certeza de la eternidad, mas, me había equivocado. Confié, ciegamente, en las palabras de seres inanimados, entes faltos de moral y consciencia, esbirros nacidos del infierno que vestían prendas parecidas a las de los ángeles más bellos. Cuando pude ver la realidad, sentí cegarme y caer a un abismo que pensé no tendría salida; aun con las cadenas apretando mis muñecas y doblegando a mis alas, pude sentir la suavidad de la libertad hablarme al oído. Sí, había creído y caído, sumiéndome en un dolor con sabor a amarga decepción, pero, también, había aprendido a levantar la mirada al sol, buscando la luz y la salvación a mi pecado, porque había pecado, de cierta manera, al creer en alguien que no fuera yo, olvidándome de lleno de Mí y mi verdad. Una vez que abrí los ojos y miré de lleno al Sol, mis muñecas dejaron caer los grilletes de esas cadenas que imaginé me sostenían, mis alas se expandieron a mis costados, cosquilleándome la espalda y mis pies, los que pisaban el suelo, como raíces embebidas por la tierra, comenzaron a desprenderse de su cárcel para, ayudados por el movimiento de mis alas, que ya se ondulaban en el aire, a ascender hacia la salida de ese agujero en el que me había caído. Ascendí hacia los cielos, con las manos vueltas hacia las nubes, la mirada colmada de agua y los labios sonriendo en gratitud, mientras las cadenas se desvanecían en la distancia. Era libre, totalmente libre… Estaba empezando de nuevo, creyendo en Mí, en mi fuego interno, en mi fortaleza y voluntad, al tanto que el pasado se desmoronaba bajo mi vuelo.
"Hoy empiezo de cero a soñar".
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It cost me a great piece of my heart to free myself from the chains to which I had fastened myself, believing that what I was doing was to secure my love in the certainty of eternity, but I had been mistaken. I trusted blindly in the words of inanimate beings, entities lacking in morals and conscience, minions born of hell who wore garments similar to those of the most beautiful angels. When I could see the reality, I felt blinded and fell into an abyss that I thought would have no way out; even with the chains tightening my wrists and bending my wings, I could feel the softness of freedom speaking in my ear. Yes, I had believed and fallen, plunging into a pain that tasted of bitter disappointment, but I had also learned to raise my eyes to the sun, looking for light and salvation from my sin, because I had sinned, in a certain way, by believing in someone other than myself, forgetting all about Me and my truth. Once I opened my eyes and looked fully at the sun, my wrists dropped the shackles of those chains that I imagined were holding me, my wings expanded to my sides, tickling my back and my feet, those that were on the ground, like roots soaked by the earth, began to break free from their prison and, aided by the movement of my wings, which were already undulating in the air, to ascend towards the exit of that hole into which I had fallen. I ascended towards the heavens, with my hands turned towards the clouds, my eyes filled with water and my lips smiling in gratitude, while the chains faded in the distance. I was free, totally free… I was starting anew, believing in Me, in my inner fire, in my strength and will, as the past crumbled beneath my flight.
"Today I start from zero to dream".
— Esu Emmanuel©, Borrón y cuenta nueva (Clean Slate).
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quitealotofsodapop · 1 year ago
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Siento que el rey mono seria mas abierto a contar sobre el fuego samadhi ahora que describieron la verdad (y ser padre lo hace mas empático con la situación). En el show de talentos siento que seria mas capaz de decirle a MK que no quiere participar, o que el mismo MK no lo considere por saber de su pánico escénico. (Antes veía la gran revelación en la batalla final con LBD burlándose de MK ''¿Serias capaz de matar a tu propio Baba?'' y revela el glamour. seria lo mas lógico que lo supieran en S2 y cubriera el agujero, al decirle que se van una temporada.)
translated from google:
"I feel like the monkey king would be more open to telling about fire samadhi now that they described the truth (and being a father makes him more empathetic to the situation). In the talent show I feel that I would be more capable of telling MK that he doesn't want to participate, or that MK himself should not consider it because he knows about his stage fright. (I used to watch the big reveal in the final battle with LBD taunting MK ''Would you be able to kill your own slime?'' and reveal the glam. It would be the most logical thing for them to know in S2 and cover the hole, telling him that they leave for a season.)"
SWK is def more empathatic. However a lot of details are altered in S2 & S3 cus of changes to the dynamics. During the Latern City talent show, Wukong is def allowed to sit it out cus of his stage fright.
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lu-ego-del-fuego · 11 months ago
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something about us - Lu Ego Del Fuego - SoundCloud
Escucha something about us - Lu Ego Del Fuego de Lu Ego del Fuego en #SoundCloud
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comfymoth · 11 months ago
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Adjö by Aria, and just for you, I'll make it about Quackity (and Roier lol).
"Cisne blanco derramando soledad" (Quackity, bitchless)
"Ahogando el llanto del viento sur, ahogando nuestro dolor" (Me when I drown and my evil twin replaces me)
" Dime
¿Cuántas historias me has compartido,
en el pasar de la vida?
Dulce encanto sereno,
me hace llorarte una vez más.
Cisne negro." (Literally soooo what Quackity feels for Roier I'm throwing myself against a wall)
"Los anhelos queman, en la tierra austral.
Erosionan nuestros sentimientos.
Plumas caen como joyas al salar,
en aquel espejo de esmeralda." (ME WHEN I LOSE MY MEMORY AND AAAAAGGGGAHHGGGHGHAGGHGAG)
"Y la parvada, voló hacia el sol,
buscando un fuego perdido" (ok this one makes me think about the monster au actually and when Roier left, like, I imagine for Quackity it must have been hard to be in the middle of your friend group dissolving)
Anyways, it's a good song. I'm so happy I finally found it
- 🦷
HELPPP ohhhhh tooth anon i’m gonna go fucking crazyyyy, you can’t just DO this to me!!!! ;;;-;;; appealing right to my weak spot………. targeting me with my little guys…………………….
and i really like this guy’s voice, wow, this song goes hard as hell. well i’m glad you found it too!!! ahdkdj that’s so funny how that worked out
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overnightheartbeats · 1 year ago
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Aaron in his heartbreak era (aka wallowing in his sadness bc of his divorce) - a playlist
"Mil Tormentas" - Morat
"Me hiciste un favor, me devolviste el miedo...por fin, tengo algo que perder si te vas y yo me quedo"
"Sabes bien que yo, yo te salvé de mil tormentas pueden ser más, perdí la cuenta, pues mi pronóstico fue estar contigo, estar contigo" "Te voy a rogar y yo nunca ruego, acepto ser el perdedor porque sé que no es un juego"
"What Breaks My Heart" - Parachute
"It's not the way I saw you kiss him before you got out of the car, but I could tell you really love him...that's what breaks my heart"
"But there's a truth I came to terms with, as you walked out of the door...see, there's a chance in never knowing, there's a hope in holding on...to finally know you'll never love me..if I'm honest, that's what breaks my heart"
"Recuérdame" - Pablo Alborán
"Como quema que te vayas...entre lágrimas me duele, déjame verte, una despedida y ya me quedo en este infierno al ver que hoy me olvidas...recuérdame ahora que ya decidiste ir con el. Donde te marchas, donde piensas irte vayas...donde vayas se que ya no voy a perseguirte..."
"Happier" - Ed Sheeran
"'Cause baby you look happier, you do...my friends told me one day I'll feel it too and until then I'll smile to hide the truth, but I know I was happier with you"
"Sat in the corner of the room, everything's reminding me of you..nursing an empty bottle and telling myself you're happier, aren't you?"
"Que Lloro - Sin Bandera
"Nunca me sentí tan solo como cuando ayer de pronto lo entendí mientras callaba La vida me dijo a gritos que nunca te tuve y nunca te perdí"
"Y me explicaba que el amor es una cosa, que se da de pronto en forma natural, lleno de fuego, si lo forzás se marchita sin tener principio, llega a su final"
"Ahora, tal vez, lo puedas entender que si me tocas se quema mi piel. Ahora, tal vez, lo puedas entender y no te vuelvas si no quieres ver...que lloro sin ti, que ya lo entendí, que no eres para mí"
"En Coma" - Morat
"Ya no me quedan fuerzas para perdonarte más, juro que lo intenté, pero no pude ver..no hay corazón que aguante que le escondan la verdad
"Ya no nos quedan más promesas que salvar, no hay anestesia que me ayude a perdonarte y no hay amnesia que me haga olvidar tantas secuelas que quedan de amarte"
"The Man Who Can’t Be Moved" - The Script
"I'm not broke, I'm just a broken-hearted man, I know it makes no sense but what else can I do? And how can I move on when I'm still in love with you?"
"'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be. Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet and you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street"
"People talk about the guy that's waiting on a girl, oh...there are no holes in his shoes but a big hole in his world"
"Mientes Tan Bien" - Sin Bandera
"Que te quedarás conmigo una vida entera..que contigo, adiós invierno, solo primavera....yo te creo todo y tú no me das nada"
"Que si sigo tu camino llegaré hasta el cielo...tú me mientes en la cara y yo me vuelvo ciego. Yo me trago tus palabras, tú juegas un juego"
"Tomas de mi mano y por dentro lloro. Aunque sea mentira, me haces sentir vivo. Aunque es falso el aire, siento que respiro. Mientes tan bien que me sabe a verdad..todo lo que me das"
"Mala Gente - Juanes
"Tú me pides que te deje ahora, ahora cuando más te necesito..tú me dices que este amor se fue al olvido ahora, ahora cuando yo ya no te olvido"
"Tú me dices que este amor ha sido en vano...que malo que dices eso, pero que bueno que se acabo"
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