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[lilcsh]

"No estamos seguros aquí." | con @vau0ghty

"debemos encontrar un lugar donde escondernos." está nerviosa, no puede permanecer tranquila. se pasa una mano por la oscura melena, se frota los ojos, rasca su nuca y vuelve a repetir. la incertidumbre la est�� comiendo viva y, aunque aparentemente no hay nada que las siga, la sensación de que pueden aparecer en cualquier momento la tiene al borde del llanto. "¿qué te parece?" señala a un pequeño kiosco, pensando que podría ser una buena alternativa.

[messiergalaxy31]

4 for the ask game??

4. piece you wish got more love?

oughhh okay. while im usually comfortable (and very thankful) with the amount of love my art gets, i was a bit sad this one (my piece for the Hermitzine #8), got a little less attention than i would've liked </3

ALSO this one, its literally one of my favourites and i hope to one day recreate the sheer VIBE this drawing radiates

[sgiandubh]

Anon rebelde.

¿ En serio alguien pensaba que al finalizar el rodaje esto iba a ser pasto del aburrimiento ?

La promoción de NY no necesita más conversación, la interacción entre Sam y Cait habla por si sola por mucho que Mordor se empeñe en echar balones fuera pero llega el ultimo día de rodaje y firman que aquí acaba todo, cada uno por su lado, después de todo su relación solo se basa en el trabajo pero ¡¡¡¡¡ SORPRESA !!!!! Sam tiene un acto marcado con la etiqueta de negocio y su compañera de trabajo, después de un día de muchas emociones que pide calma y relax, aparece en el. Vamos a pensar que como ella también está en el negocio del alcohol va para tomar nota pero ¿ donde esta su "socio" en el ? La aparición de Cait en la fiesta del primer aniversario de Thegardensheddrinksco acompañada de su "socio" caballero con claros signos de pasar mucho frío a pesar de los looks más veraniegos del resto de asistentes, levantó una buena polvadera por qué era normal que asistieran juntos, entonces ¿ Porque el no asiste a este si todo está relacionado con el negocio del alcohol ?

Dear (returning) Anon Rebelde,

Gracias por los excelentes comentarios que haces aquí. Siempre es Navidad cuando envías algo, así que me apresuro a traducirlo:

'Did anyone really think that the end of filming was going to be boring?

The NY promotion doesn't need any more discussions, the interaction between Sam and Cait speaks for itself no matter how much Mordor insists with the blaming game, but the last day of filming arrives and they are adamant that this is where it all ends, each one on their own, after all their relationship is only based on work. But SURPRISE!!!!! Sam has a business event and his coworker shows up there, after a day of many emotions that requires calm and relaxation. Therefore, we could think that since she's also in the alcohol business she showed up to make some contacts, but where's her "partner"? Cait's appearance at The Garden Shed Drinks Co's first anniversary party, accompanied by her gentleman "partner" with clear signs of being very cold, despite the more summery looks of the rest of the attendees, raised quite a stir because it was normal for them to attend together. So why didn't he attend this one if everything is related to alcohol business?'

And just like this, boom! A lightbulb moment, here.

This. This is the million-dollar question: 'why didn't he attend this one if everything is related to alcohol business?'

Exactly. Where is the Director/Secretary/Director of several British and Irish companies, either in-common or separately owned, dealing with alcohol or pubs (LOOOOL)?

The answer is in those damn papers, of course. But there are none so blind than those who wouldn't see.

So, let me sum up the reasoning panic attack across the street:

Stage 1: filming just ended. She will go back to the Glasgow Taj Mahal with no double glazed windows and that's it. He will endlessly get drunk in some random sleazy bar with or without that incompetent saleswoman. They hate each other. So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu. And oh - he is, of course, gay.

Stage 2: ugh, another booze related event in Glasgow, featuring S and his permanent shilling, I am not giving this the light of day. Perhaps nobody will notice?

Stage 3: Queen C would never attend that sordid event, especially when the Peasant is shilling his booze. Nope. Over her dead body.

Stage 4: 🚨🚨🚨there was a woman in that car 🚨🚨. I repeat: 🚨🚨🚨there was a woman in that car 🚨🚨🚨. We know who she is [insert random name here], oh my (pearls sway), he has no shame!!!

Stage 5: there was no woman in that car.

Stage 6: there was a woman in that car, but I am going to fix myself some hot cocoa and fuck you all. In my world, the Eiffel Tower can be a Twinkie. Or the other way round.

Stage 7: confirmation that C attended the event. I have been called out for hiding things. I am, therefore, a victim. I am starting the drama, full cycle. Divert, divert, divert attention. Engage!

Stage 8: this was an OL-related event. The second wrap-up party. No, this was a common friend's birthday. No, this was... ok, this was an after work thing. Nooooo....

Stage 9: there has been an, as yet unexplained, shortage of babysitters in Glasgow on Friday October 25th, 2024. Fathers babysit. That is modern enough and hopefully that avoids more inconvenient questions. Right?

Stage 10: let's quickly post something about irrelevant social media statistics. No, nope, no, I am not unsettled by anything. Nope.

Stage 11: nobody brought his/her better half. Fact.

Stage 12: they are co-workers.

Stage 13: everything happened because of the Shippers.

[mclarensangel]

Wedding Bells

please pretend that all the dresses are the same, that the skin colour and other items match your own and that the men look like max. I love you all.

All photos are from Pinterest. All usernames were made up on the spot I don't actually know if they're real usernames or not. Might make this a series, let me know what you think and if you want to be tagged!

warnings: weddings, nerves, money, some suggestive comments.

Max Verstappen has posted

maxverstappen1: Today I finally married the woman of my dreams. I have never felt happier or luckier. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life showing you how much I love you Schat. my vrouw. forever and always

ynverstappen: I can't put into words how much I love you. I am so happy to have become your wife. I will hold the name Mrs Verstappen so dear to me forever.

-> maxverstappen1: I love you so much, Mrs Verstappen. jij bent mijn wereld.

-> lewishamilton: congratulations to the pair of you, your gift should be there soon!

-> maxverstappen1: thank you, Lewis! Enjoy the Almave at the bar!

-> ynverstappen: Cheers, Lewis! And thank you, Roscoe, for coming!

-> roscoelovescoco: woof woof!🐶

landonorris: congratulations mate! I'm so happy for you!

-> maxverstappen1: cheers mate! enjoy the open bar!

-> landonorris: Oh I will be!🍻

maxslefteyeball: I can't believe Max got married and there's not a single redbull item in sight

-> ynverstappen: trust me it was a fight to have the only Red Bull thing be at the bar

-> maxverstappen1: I'd do anything for you schat

-> ynverstappen: awww maxie

-> landonorris: get a room you two🤢

-> maxverstappen1: oh we will be!

-> ynverstappen: MAX!

ynverstappen has posted!

charles_leclerc: Félicitations max and yn!

-> ynverstappen: thank you charlie x

-> maxverstappen1: thank you charles!

ynverstappen: officially changed the name! couldn't be happier to marry the love of my life. I love you so much Maxie, and I can't wait to love you for the rest of our lives. mijn man.

maxverstappen1: I will never get sick of calling you my wife... Mrs Verstappen. ik hou van je, mijn vrouw

-> ynverstappen: ik hou van je

-> landosmiamiwin: congratulations to my parents!

-> Yabadabadoo: when will it be my turn

valteribotass: sleeping on the highway tonight

-> landonorris: same

-> sweetcornsbestie: LANDO?💀

carmenmmundt: Estoy muy feliz por ti, tu boda fue hermosa. mi mejor amigo

-> ynverstappen: gracias mi hermosa mejor amiga. Te amo. Thank you for being my MOH

-> carmenmmundt: yo también te amo <3 It was my honour

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alexandrasaintmelux: Félicitations belle fille!

-> ynverstappen: Merci mon ange! Thank you for being my bridesmaid!

-> carlossapendix: I'm gonna need these wedding photos ASAP

-> maxverstappen1: they're coming just wait!

If, at 18, you had been told that you would be marrying the Formula One driver you were obsessed with, you would have laughed. But here you are at 25. Surrounded by your friends and family, as you get prepared for your wedding. Carmen, your maid of honour, was currently in the makeup chair, whereas your mother was in the hair chair. One of the photographers was capturing moments between some of the bridesmaids. And one of the videographers was interviewing one of the bridesmaids for the wedding video. You were sat in a comfortable armchair watching it all happen around you. You weren't nervous to marry Max, you were however nervous about everything going right. And as if she could sense your anxiety, one of your bridesmaids, Alexandra, came over to sit in the chair next to you. She already had her hair done, and was next in queue for makeup.

"feeling anxious?" she asks, taking a sip from the prosecco glass she had been holding in her hands.

"I'm not nervous to marry Max, it's something I've been waiting for this day since he proposed. I just want everything to go right. And I'm really hoping that Max doesn't have some Red Bull uniform on underneath his tux" you giggle, taking a small sip of your water.

"If Carmen has anything to do with it, everything will go perfectly. I think even the wedding planner is scared of her" Alex responds, the pair of you glance towards the planner who is hurriedly writing something on the checkboard she was holding whilst repeatedly looking up anxiously at Carmen. Both of you look back at each other, before bursting into laughter. Silence falls comfortably between the two of you as you sit and absorb the atmosphere. And before you knew it, you were in the hair chair, whilst Alex was in the makeup chair.

shootingstarphotography has posted!

shootingstarphotography: here are some getting-ready shots for our clients Mr and Mrs Verstappen! Enjoy

-> ynverstappen: thank you all so much! These photos will be posted all over our house!

-> maxverstappen1: I agree with my wife, thank you both so much. I'm going to get ALL of these framed.

-> shootingstarphotography: thank you for having us, the food was delicious as well!

ynverstappen and maxverstappen1 have shared a post!

iamstupid: these are so beautiful I'm actually going to cry.

-> lilysgolfclub: RIGHT! I'm obsessed, look at her!

ynverstappen and maxverstappen1: we wanted to show you some more of our photos. If you would like to see more, we're more than happy to show them!

oscarpastyboy: I didn't think I could become any more obsessed with these two, but then they posted these photos and I'm in love

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the moment you began walking down the aisle to Max, you were overwhelmed with the feeling of love that radiated not just from him but all your guests. Your parents were walking you down the aisle, and Max was standing nearly in tears at the end of it, his best man, Lando, stood just behind him smiling and his groomsmen were behind him, their smiles almost as big as the grooms. Your bridesmaids were waiting for you, each and every one looking stunning in their dresses as a light breeze passed through their hair. Your maid of honour, Carmen, was standing nearest to where you would be stood, the proudest smile on her face. As the music began to play, everyone let out a soft laugh. Max had believed you were coming down the aisle to one of Charles's piano songs, however, you had worked with him to have the F1 theme tune played on the piano to make Max feel happier. You smiled at Max, before placing a hand in the elbow of each of your parents as you made your way almost too slowly down the aisle. You wanted to run, to get down there and marry the man as quick as possible, but you remained in your parent's embrace until the end, when both parents kissed your cheek before taking a seat.

Handing your bouquet to Carmen, you turned and grinned at Max. And the tears in his eyes, made you tear up too.

"you look beautiful schat" he whispered, loud enough for you to hear.

"And you look so handsome, Max" you responded.

"I can't wait to show you what I've got on underneath" You smirked at the teary-eyed man forgetting that you both had mics attached to you. Max's eyes widened before squeezing your hands, trying to stop the flush from his cheeks being too obvious to the crowd.

shootingstarphotography has posted!

shootingstarphotography: with the consent of our stunning clients, we have decided to post some more photos of the Verstappen wedding. Enjoy!

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ynverstappen: we can't thank you enough for these beautiful photos!

-> maxverstappen1: you will always have consent to post the beautiful photos of my gorgeous wife

-> landonorris: simp 😬

-> maxverstappen1: says the single man.

-> ynverstappen: TELL 'EM MAXIE

-> hulkenboy: your honour, I love them

Before you knew it, You and Max were walking back down the aisle, ready to sign the wedding certificate, with Carmen and Lando as your witnesses. You were officially Mrs YN Verstappen. Your dreams have come true in the best way possible.

"What are you thinking about schat?" your husband asks

"how unreal all of this feels. I can't believe you're my husband. I remember the very first time I met you when you were the second driver for Red Bull" You responded turning to face him. He laughed, responding "Don't remind me of those days"

"you'll always be the number one to me" you spoke, leaning up for another kiss before the wedding planner or someone else would pop up to take you away to somewhere else.

shootingstarphotography has posted!

shootingstarphotography: as mentioned beforehand, here is a continuation of our most recent client, part one of their reception

comments have been limited on this post

landonorris has posted!

landonorris: congratulations to one of my best friends, on the wedding, their reception and on their love.

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ynverstappen: thank you Lan, enjoy the party!

-> maxverstappen1: she's the only one I'm ever going to marry, so I had to make it perfect. Thank you for coming mate, and thank you for being my best man!

-> landonorris: I'd do it all over again for the pair of you

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As you and Max sit at the sweetheart's table, you're able to overwatch everyone. Everything had gone perfectly, the cake cutting, the entrances, even the speeches. And it was nearly time for your first dance with your husband. What everyone didn't know, not even the maid of honour or best man, was that you both had been going to dance classes to make this perfect. The pair of you sat there, content, holding one another hands as you absorbed everything in.

"I'm surprised you haven't had a Red Bull yet" you teased.

"Who said I haven't?" he joked back. He opened his mouth to say something else before he was cut off by the announcer.

"I would like to welcome Mr and Mrs Verstappen to the dance floor for their first dance. The music will be played live by Charles Leclerc and it is a song written especially for this moment" The man spoke loudly despite the microphone in his hand. You turned your head quickly to look at Max, as this wasn't the song that you had prepared. "don't worry schat, I made sure whatever song we practised to was the same tempo, it's going to be as perfect as you" he spoke calmly before standing up and offering you his hand. You graciously took his hand, smiling at him as he led you to the dancefloor. Once the pair of you stood in the middle, the piano began to play, filling the room with its soft notes.

This was perfect.

maxverstappen1 has posted!

maxverstappen1: final post for today. Here is the final moment of our first dance. I will treasure you always my love. thank you for marrying me. forever and always.

ynverstappen: thank you for marrying me, mi corazon. forever and always.

comments on this post have been limited.

whos next???

[missvalentine142]

🧡May Collection: Kirari 🧡

 Oh dear Japan! 

Japan is a wonderful country where you find amazing food, music and especially fashion. Personally I have always liked the street fashion from Japan, from sweet to the crazy harajuku style Japan has it all, so for this month I took inspiration from this beautiful country. 

Kirari is composed of colors and shapes of streetwear with twists that make them unique. The name is inspired by the song of the same name from Fujii Kaze 

Kirari brings you:

9 Total pieces 3 Exclusive ones (Tier TL) attach to a different post

2 F. Tops / 1  Skirt / 1 M. Top / 1 F. Pants / 1 M. Pants Exclusive: 1 Dress / 1 Top / 1 Shoes

You can download everything in the link below!

TY & LY

❤❤ 

¡Oh querido Japón!

Japón es un país maravilloso donde encuentras comida, música y especialmente moda increíble. Personalmente siempre me ha gustado la moda callejera de Japón, desde lo tierno hasta el loco estilo harajuku. Japón lo tiene todo, así que para este mes me inspiré en este hermoso país.

Kirari se compone de colores y formas de streetwear con detalles que los hacen únicos. El nombre está inspirado en la canción homónima de Fujii Kaze.

Kirari te trae:

9 piezas en total 3 exclusivas (Nivel TL) adjuntar a una publicación diferente 2 F. Tops / 1 Falda / 1 M. Top / 1 F. Pantalones / 1 M. Pantalones

Exclusivo: 1 Vestido / 1 Top / 1 Zapatos

Puedes descargar todo en el sigiente link!

Gracias!

Patreon Full Collection

[tonari-no-renard]

Hola!! Soy una mierda en español pero estoy tratando de aprender, lo siento. ¡Solo quería decir que AMO tus cómics de Alex y John! Además, ¿cómo estás hoy?

OMG HI!!!! AMO QUE ESCRIBIERAS EN ESPAÑOL!!!! MUCHAS GRACIAS!!! <3

Damn. how am i today? mmmmmmmm i don't know. I'm scared people. I feel like my drawings are not enough. I'm afraid that my work isn't enough. People, what do you do when you feel like this? I think I have the imposter syndrome aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa help.

ANYWAY I made a new sad comic that is a continuation of my other comic "My dear Laurens" (?

yeah. I can do sad things too

[caliclover]

ok so,

nalu would like to humbly thank you all for allowing hyr to properly curate and fester a positive space here on tumblr. it honestly feels surreal looking back on how i was and how i am now, and although i am not be perfectly fixed ( which isn't a realistic goal anyhow ), seeing the negativity i surrounded myself with back then honestly feels so good to leave behind. and although it might seem outlandish, i also ( bitterly ) thank those who have hurt me, for providing an excellent example of the person i do not wish to become. thank you for having such unprompted sourness and media incompetence so i know you are the rock bottom for who i want to grow to be. peace and love to you, i hope you find the remorse somewhere along your road. know that i hold no hatred in my heart, and i have long since forgiven your actions. but also bare in mind that i have not forgiven you. actions are silly little nothings that come and go, but the person who inflicts such actions stays and is responsible for any residue left behind and any long lasting effects those actions have caused. forgive the action, know not to forgive the person. best wishes from a place you'll never be. and verging away from that, i want to thank my mother @emewrgency-room for reminding me that even magical girls cry and that's ok. i want you to know that message never left and i'm grateful to have such a loving ghost to call me mother. i want to thank my big brother @doll-mine for always bringing a whimsical and positive light in your wake, i'm proud to call you my big brother. and that goes for all of my siblings. i would like to thank my mutuals, friends and followers for believing in me and guiding me through the troubles i've faced. genuinely from the bottom of my heart, thank you. i would've been long gone x2 if not for the kindness and compassion shown to me these past months. with my rebirthday only 3 days away, i'm grateful to be here, to breath fresh air, to laugh and play, to no longer be hindered by the shackles i once had. internet isn't forever and we may fall apart, but nothing will replace the companionship we've fostered here together. if my words have not touched you, or spoke to you in any way, know that there is no expectation present, and words of compassion only have meaning if they were spoken from a place that goes farther down than any visceral reward. my words are enough a prize, and living is too great an award to be passed up. and for that, i'm proud to be amongst the mortal.

special thanks to : @rwuffles, @warriorsyuri, @puyodog, @strawb-bong, @flutteringfable, @basiliskscaveconvocation, @chocospresso, @belovedrosa, @clumsycute, @nomkiwi, @bloodigutz, @pawdelinesystyme / @pawdelinesystem, @smilepilled, @pawsibell, @the-church-of-strabismus, @the-brightsong-system, @crossiaunt, @sweetmaru, @herrscherofmemories, @heavenfilms, and all the sibbies who've deactivated upon returning to tumblr and all the past moots i have yet to find. you have my utmost thanks for your care. gracias, merci, obrigado, danke, dhanyavad, cảm ơn, ありがとう, 감사합니다, 謝謝, terima kasih, asante, salamat po, mahalo, grazie, tack själv, спасибо, mèsi. may happiness and absolute peace follow you to your darkest day, your shining hour, and finally into the blissful peace of total slumber. peace be unto you, your ancestors, your passed ones, your livelyhood, and everything you hold dear. in each of you beats a heart of gold in which you have bestowed unmeasurable treasures unto me, and to that, you have my eternal blessings. may love and companionship forever guide you, bless you all.

[pupgawa]

Hello😁✋, I saw your work and I wanted to see if I can request fyodor, Nikolai, and my bbg sigma fluff

Can it be a fem reader and Hispanic (Nicaraguan if possible) and she likes to say random phrases in Spanish like: quieres casarte conmigo , mi amor ( would u want to marry me, my love) just random times of the day. So out of nowhere he learns Spanish and starts responding😭🙏

Sorry its really specific😭✋

Leaning their darling's mother tongue

୨♡︎୧ a/n: hello lovely ! Thank you so much for requesting and I love this scenario so much I find it both hilarious and adorable!

That being said that I am not Hispanic myself so I have no clue how to speak the language , I am just using Google translate which may not be 100 percent accurate, so please forgive any mistakes I may have made (⁠ ⁠≧⁠Д⁠≦⁠) but I hope you enjoy anyways !

୨♡︎୧ pairings: Fyodor Dostoevsky x reader, Nikolai Gogol x reader , Sigma x reader

୨♡︎୧ Genre: fluff ! No content warnings at all lovelies <3

Fyodor Dostoevsky 🩸

so being as smart as he is, I whole heartly believe that Fyodor knows multiple languages, anything stemming from English to Russian and everything in between, but you know he was smart, but you never knew that he actually knew what you were saying, he loves to tease so he acts clueless to your sudden language switch, seeing your surprised face is all worth it ♡

you and Fyodor decided to spend the day at home, finding that it was a good day and neither of you wanted to ruin it with blood and gore, you decided to relax at home, it had been a while since you two had.

Fyodor was reading a book and you sat there and admired him, Fyodor was the literal definition of a pretty boy, soft facial features and an even softer voice, it made it hard to believe that this man was a terrorist.

“ Eres tan bonito , mi amor ” ( you're so beautiful , my love ). You didn't even notice your language switch until Fyodor looks away from his back with a head tilt.

“ what did you just say ? ” he asks with a gentle hum. You let a sly smile take over your expression as you wave your hand dismissively. “ oh nothing, dear, it wasn't anything bad, don't worry about it ”, you reassure, Fyodor eyes you skeptically and returns to his book.

gosh he was so pretty you felt like you were falling in love all over again. You open your mouth to speak, intending to use English, but something else came out.

“ ¿Quieres casarte conmigo mi amor? ” “ por supuesto ” ( of course )

you blink, once, twice, three times, your face goes hot in embarrassment.

“ fyodor … you ?- ” he cuts you off with a laugh. “ of course I do ”

you were absolutely embarrassed, all this time you were speaking in your native tongue thinking that nobody could understand you, yet here your boyfriend was, knowing everything you were saying.

“ Eres linda cuando estas sorprendida ” ( you’re pretty when you’re surprised ) “ shut up … ! ”

Nikolai Gogol

similar to Fyodor I think Nikolai knows a bunch of different languages, but unlike Fyodor he isn’t completely fluid in them. So when he heard you talk in your native language he did some research on how to speak it. He’s not completely fluid in Spanish, but he understands a good amount of it ! He especially likes to flirt or tease you in your own language.

| You two were out on a date, out at a fair. You were enjoying yourself, but when you found yourself unable to beat a game for a plushie you had wanted, Nikolai stepped in and won that game for you !

| He hands you a giant white bear stuffed animal that held a plush heart in it’s paws, “ for you, darl’ ~ ” he coos lovingly.

| “ gracias amor ” ( thank you, love ) you were so happy that you didn’t even notice how you went from English to Spanish.

| “ De nada, querida ~ ” ( you’re welcome, dear ) he links your arms together and gives you a peck on the crown of your head.

| you let out an appreciative hum and you continue on with your date.

| the night was quite for most part, asides from the casual conversation of some people, but neither your or Nikolai paid them any mind.

| you two were sharing a plate of food since you had been getting hungry. Starting up small talk and casual conversations.

| “ thank you, for this ” Nikolai blinks and shakes his head with a small laugh. “ no need to thank me, darl’ ”

| there’s a silence between you two, before you break it “ Quieres casarte conmigo mi amor? ” you suddenly, not even noticing you said it until Nikolai responded “ por qué por supuesto ! ”

| you let out a snort of laughter at his enthusiasm. “ I’m glad you agree ” you peck his lips, Nikolai returning the kiss.

| “ Entonces, ¿cuándo planeamos la luna de miel? ” ( so when do we plan the honeymoon ? ) he asks. “ Nikolai ! ” your face flushes softly.

Sigma

Unlike the other two, He didn’t know much until you came along, hearing you talk in Spanish made him motivated to learn. So he picked up any resources he could. He wanted to surprise you, well no he wanted to impress you, actually.

| you had just come off of work, annoyed and stressed out, having to deal with annoying customers and a asshole of a boss.

| the house was clean and dinner was already made, thanks to your boyfriend, sigma who had spent all day making sure you had come home to a meal and a clean house so you could properly relax.

| “ dear ? ” he starts “ what . What ! What do you want !? ” you snap, whipping your head back to see Sigma’s surprised expression.

| your gaze softens a little “ mi amor … I’m sorry- I didn’t mean to yell at you like that- ”

| “ rough day at work ? ” Sigma asks, you nod your head with a soft sigh. “ still it doesn’t give me a right to yell at you like that, I’m sorry ”

| Sigma dismisses your apology “ it’s alright, let’s get something in your stomach and then you can tell me all about your day ” you don’t argue with him.

| After dinner you sat at the edge of the bed, Sigma sat besides you, massaging your shoulders. He was surprisingly good at it too.

| you let out a sigh, relaxing underneath his touch “ you’re too good to me, my love ” Sigma lets out a laugh. “ nonsense, dear, you deserve this after the day you’ve had ” he responds.

| he cooked dinner, he cleaned and made sure the house was clean, all to make sure you could relax properly.

| and now he was listening to you vent while he gave you massage.

| he would make the picture perfect husband, you thought and you unconsciously voiced it too

| “ Quieres casarte conmigo mi amor? ” you asked, not realizing what you had just said yet. Sigma takes all the months of learning he had and puts two and two together, it takes a moment for it register but once he realizes, his face goes red.

| “ si me dejas ” ( if you let me ) he responds, his pronunciation could use a bit of work but you were able to put together what he said.

| “ sigma when … ” “ are you impressed ? I’ve been learning for months ” you smile fondly at him and nod

| “ buen trabajo, mi amor ” ( Good job, my love ) you respond with a laugh. Sigma looks away to hide the smile on his face.

[changingplumbob]

Romero Household: Chapter 1, Part 3

Dia de los Muertos is here!

CW: Discussions of death

Marta’s first language is Spanish so she is teaching Keira (and me) some common phrases Spanish words Abuelo/Abuela: Grandfather/Grandmother Barrio: Neighbourhood Buenos días: Good morning Carino: Term of endearment for a loved one Gracias: Thank you Hasta luego: See you later Lo siento: Sorry Mi familia: My family Padre: Father Si: Yes Te amo: I love you

Poor Marta has an awful night with Burning Belly. She drinks green tea while checking out some midnight building show, forever hoping the nausea will die down. When it does she’s able to nap for a few hours. But before long her stomach forces her up and back to the tea and TV. Who is this house flipper person? Marta wants to improve her handiness but she doesn’t think that he looks trustworthy…

Keira: Good morning sweetheart. How did you sleep

Marta: *yawns* in patches but I feel much better now

Keira: That’s great news!

Marta: Oh you must come! I finished the ofrenda last night

The couple head downstairs and Marta excitedly shows Keira where she’s set up the bottles of wine and larger sugar skulls amongst the food she grilled.

Marta: Do you like it

Keira: Of course but I’m hardly an ofrenda expert

Marta pushes herself to tiptoes and kisses Keira on the cheek.

Marta: You will be carino

Keira: Why the sugar skulls?

Marta: Abuela, Abuelo, Padre and Mama each have one of the big ones, their names are carved in them to honour them. Then the four smaller ones on the second level, there’s one each for abuela Maria’s ancestors, abuelo Manuel’s ancestors and the ancestors of Mama’s parents.

Keira: I’m surprised you found someone here who makes them

Marta: The woman has made them for over 60 years

Keira: Wow, no wonder they’re so detailed. Why are we having chimi for breakfast, I thought it was for dinner

Marta: Family tradition carino. Every year Abuelo Manuel would make chimi with Padre. He claimed they were the best in town so he made extra to give away, you know to all the people to busy working to cook. We always had more than we needed by Dia de los Muertos so he would have us feast at breakfast as well as dinner

Keira: That’s cool, gracias for telling me

Keira volunteers to do the dishes and is glad to hear a healthy Marta singing away like normal as she collects their gear for the gym space at the rec center. Marta takes a moment to stop by the ofrenda and talk to her family before they leave.

Marta: Buenos días mi familia. Don’t be mad at me for not having a proper ofrenda in years, por favor. Liam never let… well, he’s gone now so what he stopped me doing is past. But I have Keira now, you’ll meet all her familia tonight. I hope you like them. Te amo, hasta luego

After a few hours at the nearby church service the couple make it to the rec center. It’s pretty quiet here by midday, the couple guess since the weather has less clouds the people in the area must be enjoying outdoors. Keira gets on a workout machine in the corner while Marta finds space to roll out her yoga mat. There’s no room in their unit and the ground outside was too muddy to risk it. Keira watches Marta as she stretches away. She’s always in the zone when doing her yoga, the oversized cat headphones ensuring the only sounds she hears are her beats.

After what seems like hours Marta lies down to finish her routine. Keira takes that as a cue to finish up her own exercise.

Marta: All done carino?

Keira: Si

Marta: *giggles* I guess we need to clean up before we receive your family

Keira: *smiles* Are you proposing what I think you’re proposing

Marta: *innocently* The showers are there to be used are they not

Keira: *laughs* you win

The pair head off to the changing rooms where they lock themselves in a suite and make very good use of the shower. Perks of leaving the house.

The Fosters arrive and are called to eat and share stories of those who are no longer with them.

Kayleigh: Oh Marta dear this looks delicious

Marta: I hope you enjoy it

Samir: Is any of it meat?

Reece: Don’t worry boss, I’ll grab you some chicken

Carson: Please tell me you vacuumed

Marta: Uh, not today lo siento

Carson grumbles but goes and grabs a plate.

Harvey: So how exactly do we do this

Marta: There’s no script. We just share tales of ones we love who are gone that we wish to honour and remember. Who wants to go first

The Fosters all look a bit hesitant so Marta figures she may as well start.

Marta: Let me tell you about my Abuela Maria. She was born back in Mexico. Growing up she was known as the girl who was always falling over. We think she had an inner ear problem but there were not many doctors in her barrio so we don’t know. She would fall over if she went too fast which she would do a lot *laughs* she was a speed loving kid, always had someone to go see

Keira: And she grew up to become a teacher. She emigrated to the Dominican Republic with a group from her college and that’s where she met Marta’s abuelo Manuel. He insisted on walking arm in arm to help her balance but later admitted that was just so he could be close to her

The girls start eating again, clearly having finished the tale.

Charlie: I… I had a great dog called Allie

Keira’s parents and siblings all murmur in agreement. They grew up with Allie and all had affection for her.

Charlie: She was always a good dog. She stuck to me like glue. I remember one time out on a run I twisted my ankle and she stood barking until a car stopped to help me

Carson: I miss her

Charlie: Me to. She’ll always be my first furbaby

Kaori: My grandmother Sachiko was a light in the darkness for me after my parents passed. No matter how angry or sad I got she always made sure I had everything I needed. Her favourite thing to do was garden. She was always out cutting from whatever plants we had and making big bouquets too send to others on the mountain

Harvey: What about your parents Samir

Harvey is obviously just trying to include Samir in the conversation but the large man looks very uncomfortable, having already perched himself on the lone chair by the stairs.

Reece: Actually dad we talked and I’m going to share a bit about his parents if that’s all right

Reece looks to Marta for reassurance and she nods.

Marta: We do not have to remember those only connected by blood, familia is much more than that

Reece: *smiles* So his ommi, Nadia Hadji, gave the best hugs in the whole world. Regardless of if she was in a good mood or not, she always had time for hugs. Samir fell out of a bunch of trees when he was little and when he’d get home his ommi would patch him up. When he was all clean she’d kiss every plaster before giving him a giant squeeze and letting him run off

Marta: That’s lovely

Samir digs into his food trying to ignore the blush in his cheeks.

Reece: His ab, Othman Hadji, loved the woods and the animals that inhabited it. He’s where Samir got his love of nature and he remembers having many adventures with his ab through the woods. Just like I remember having with dad

Harvey smiles and pulls Reece in for a hug.

Kaori: My dad’s the one who taught me how to snowboard. Or rather tried to teach me how to snowbard

Marta: I have so many questions already

Kaori: My dad wasn’t from Mt Komorebi, he was traveling there when he met mum and had never seen snow before

The evening passes with the family sharing stories of all those they have loved and lost over the years. Kaori’s parents Emica and Daiki had a lot of fun around Mt Komorebi which didn’t always impress Kaori’s stern grandfather Shigeru. Of course all the Fosters remember their shock at discovering Sachiko and Shigeru had become enemies, and divorced. Then Shigeru announced he’d married Geeta, a woman none of them knew.

Samir of course had lost his parents and he suspected his grandparents, no one pressed him on the subject. Both Kayleigh and Harvey’s parents were all in the forever save now, Harvey’s dad was there before even Charlie was born. At last the family understand why Harvey is so eager to become a grandparent. The sims were all gone now but as the stories continued to be shared and everyone got full bellies, the room did feel as though there was more life in it than just the sims that had still beating hearts.

Kayleigh: Thank you for including us Marta, it was nice

Marta: Dia de los Muertos is for familia

Kayleigh: Well I’m very glad you’re part of ours. You to Samir

Samir: Hmm? Oh, ah… thanks?

When the parents are out of earshot Keira pops over to her brother and his boyfriend.

Keira: You have to tell me, you must be responsible for that thing on his neck

Samir and Reece blush but while Samir is less than eager to elaborate, Reece is happy to report the hickey is intentional.

To wrap things up we have a couple of group photos and thank everyone for coming.

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[welldonekhushi]

Anastasia and Vasili ❤🦋

Hello dear, as promised, I hope you like it😶‍🌫️🦋

AAAHHH ALEXA IT'S THEM!!! OUR BABIES 🥹🩷

THEY LOOK SO CUTE!!

Gotta give credit to how you drew Vasili, And Anastasia already looks like the beauty she is! I love them so much *sniff*

Wonder what they are talking about? Adler? Discussing a mission? Something about their past? Who knows, but we can say they're currently enjoying themselves <3

Gracias, amiga this is wonderful, LOVE YOU MWAH MWAH! 🥰

[ghiblxi]

001: LUIS SERRA

A/N: I haven’t gotten any request- But anyways writing some more for my man Luis Serra <3 Summary: This is an AU where Luis comes to sing every now on then on his village tavern. You being the waiter catch glimpse of his great guitar skills and enchanting voice. Warnings: None

“The usual?” You smiled softly at the men that sat around a table all playing poker. “The usual.” They all replied causing a small laugh between you all. Walking away from the table and getting some other others you felt tired moving here and there, after al this work kept you fast on your feet which would give you terrible mornings after work. “I swear if the boss wasn’t as cheep as he is I wouldn’t have to be the only one here.” You complained to the bar tender that handed you two filled beer’s.

“Tell me about it.” The bar tender chuckled. “Hey lady! They pay you to serve us not to chit chat!” One of the drunken men from a table had yelled at you. Rolling your eyes you forced a smile as the bar tender mouthed you a good luck. “Here you go dear!” Slamming down the two beer’s on their table the beer spilling a bit you gave off a smirk walking away. 

As the night went on you saw how many men and woman came up to sing in the corner of the place many people clapping and such. Suddenly all of used a quiet attractive man came up a guitar on hand. His brown eyes caught yours. His beautiful curly looking black hair and his beard neatly trimmed made you almost stare in awe. He sang a song that had you captivated in awe. You stood there as everyone else’s eyes were on the man. It was like this was his moment. His enchanting voice captivating everyone in the tavern. 

( TENGO LA CAMISA NEGRA — JUANES )

Tengo la camisa negra Porque negra tengo el alma Yo por ti perdí la calma Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Cama, cama, come on, baby Te digo con disimulo Que tengo la camisa negra Y debajo tengo el difunto

Pa' enterrártelo cuando quieras, mamita

Así como lo oyes, mi'ja

Tengo la camisa negra Ya tu amor no me interesa Lo que ayer me supo a gloria Hoy me sabe a pura

Miércoles por la tarde y tú que no llegas Ni siquiera muestras señas Y yo con la camisa negra Y tus maletas en la puerta

Mal parece que solo me quedé Y fue pura todita tu mentira Qué maldita mala suerte la mía Que aquel día te encontré

Por beber del veneno malevo de tu amor Yo quedé moribundo y lleno de dolor Respiré de ese humo amargo de tu adiós Y desde que tú te fuiste, yo solo tengo

Tengo la camisa negra Porque negra tengo el alma Yo por ti perdí la calma Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Cama, cama, come on, baby Te digo con disimulo Que tengo la camisa negra Y debajo tengo el difunto

Tengo la camisa negra Porque negra tengo el alma Yo por ti perdí la calma Y casi pierdo hasta mi cama

Cama, cama, come on, baby Te digo con disimulo Que tengo la camisa negra Y debajo tengo el difunto

Clapping emerged from the crowd even from yourself after being enchanted by such show. “Gracias ! Thank you.” The man bowed dramatically as he took his guitar and gather himself he made himself out the door. Suddenly out of impact you left by completely the urge to stay in this miserable job any longer. “Hey! Where are you going?” The bar tender yelled after you but you were long gone.

“Wait! Please.” You yelled as the man turned around staring at you in confusion. “Yes my dear?” Oh, he was the toxic enchanting type for sure. “You’re singing! It was amazing and —“ You tried to catch your breath as he chuckled. The only words that came from your mouth were praises for the other. As he heard the words fall from your mouth a small smirk formed on his lips as he eyes you carefully before stopping you on your rant.

“Vamos amor, want to be my companion for the night?”

( PT 2 !? )

[matenrou-fan]

Hello! I can request a female reader x jakurai fic or hc (NSFW or not) with a reader who pampers him very gently and he accepts without complaining.

Cosas como besarle la parte interna de los muslos durante el sexo para mostrar tu afecto y provocar gemidos, sentarte sobre él mientras le das muchos besos en el cuello y él solo se ríe, u obligarlo a acostarse encima de ti mientras lo sostienes con una mano. detrás de su espalda. y le acaricias el pelo para que se duerma.

Lo siento si no se entiende bien! El inglés no es mi idioma nativo, pero me encanta la forma en que representas a los chicos hipnóticos. ¡Constantemente abro tumblr solo para leerte!

¡Gracias por tomarse el tiempo de leer y que tenga un buen día!

Jakurai with fem! s/o who pampers him a lot

Ahhh thank you, darling!!! <3 you're so kind ahhh!!! ♡ ♡ ♡

femreader, oral (giving), praising;;

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

;MINORS DNI;

-Jakurai is always ready to serve humanity, it's his credo, his lifestyle. There's nothing strange when a doctor decides to devote his life to such a higher purpose, showering everyone around him in care.

-Yet sometimes even someone so avuncular and generous as him needed to have his own time to relax, to just close eyes and enjoy taking care, not giving.

-And here you are, always ready to provide him with such attention, letting him push away his hard work and all tough responsibilities.

-It's so easy to forget about any problems when you sit on your knees in front of him, tickling his inner thighs with your lips, fingers so gently caressing his slowly hardening dick.. Jakurai never thought someone would be capable of bringing such strong goosebumps on his body with just a few touches.

-And when you start kissing his balls, slowly raising your head higher, leaving a wet line on his sensitive skin and ending with a long, passionate kiss on his glans.. It's something.

"Mm.. darling, if you continue like that, then I'm afraid I will finish too early, even before we will move on to something more interesting…" - your lover mumble under his breath, stroking your head gently. - "After all, I want you to have something for yourself too.."

"Playing with you like that is already enough for me, dear.." - you chuckled before starting drawing circles on the tip of his dick with your tongue, still looking in Jakurai's eyes. Oh, just how much his soul trembles under such a gaze from you..!

-Actually, he really loves physical contact, and the fact that you're always willing to hug him during sex is warming his heart very much. For him, such intimate moments with you are a fusion of souls and sincere love in the first place, and only then a wild passion.

-So, hold his hand, cup his face, pat his hair or just stroke his body a little with your fingertips, Jakurai loves it. As a really gentle lover, he wants you both to feel the maximum of each other's bodies, also hugging your waist back, his large hands grasp your hips so needy..

-There's no else on this planet beside you to whom he would show this side of him, a needy and desperate one. Always collected, wrapped in his gorgeous aura of a mystery gentleman to everyone around, yet for you he's so obedient and soft, waiting with small sparkles of hope in his eyes for more of your actions.

-Oh, and if along your touches there would be some praise, even a light one, that's it, we're losing him.

"Jakurai, dear.. Relax, relax, you're deserve it.." - whispering right in his ear, you slowly move your hips up and down, enjoying how his dick twitching inside you. - "You're such a good worker, so attentive to everyone around you.. It's time to get your reward, you deserve it.."

There's no answer to you coo, as Jakurai can't even form a response, smiling softly at your words and amuse you with his shaky deep groans.

-Adore it if you will give him some light massage after an especially tough shift in hospital.. but you're so devilish, starting with such casual light strokes on his back, yet he can feel how your arms get closer to his hips, titillate his mind. Just when he gets so easily to arouse? Or is it not him, but you and your caring heart that always makes your lover lose his mind?

-Not really a fan of hickeys, yet if you leave a few gentle soft kisses on his neck while sitting on his laps as he sinks his dick deep inside you, Jakurai would literally melt.

"S/o.. Come here.." - he slowly touched your chin, making you look up at him and pressing his lips to yours. - "Mm.. I love you so much, my dear.."

[predilectionanimation]

Día 6: Separados.

Mientras Fenton termina su patrulla, Ciro acaba de salir de un simposio internacional de nuevas tecnologías, mantienen una conversación hasta que se encuentren en una cita.

Day 6: Separated.

While Fenton finishes his patrol, Gyro has just left an international symposium on new technologies, they have a conversation until they meet on a date.

C: Ya dejé tu traje formal oculto afuera del restaurante.

G: I already left your formal suit hidden outside the restaurant.

F: Llegaré en 3 minutos.

F: I will arrive in 3 minutes

F: Tu tranquilo chiquibaby , tu héroe está a la vuelta de la esquina.

F: Don't worry chiquibaby, your hero is just around the corner.

C: Tienes suerte de que nunca ponga en alta voz a Foquito o colgaria en este instante.

G: You're lucky I never put Lilbulb out loud or I'd hang up right now.

F: ¿Qué? ¿ni un besito de despedida de mi puchipluma antes de colgar?

F: What? Not even a goodbye kiss from my puchipluma before hanging up?

C: Solo asegúrate de llegar en una pieza ... ¡ y más te vale que no vea ni un rasguño en la armadura !

G: Just make sure you arrive in one piece…. and you better hope I don't see a scratch on the gizmosuit !

Me imagino a Ciro como un poliglota solo para asegurarse que nadie pueda insultarlo libremente en ningún idioma que conozca, pero, casi siempre le tiene que preguntar a Fenton que significan esos horribles apodos (le encantan)

Gracias a @Rommaru y a @dear-Alex-Chill por las ideas de tan espantosos como cariñosos apodos ;3

I imagine Gyro as a polyglot just to make sure no one can freely insult him in any language he knows, but, he almost always has to ask Fenton what those horrible nicknames mean (he loves them).

[sgiandubh]

The Blankfaces is back🙃

Dear Blankfaces Anon,

Yes, that is correct:

Well, 'tis the season and all of that, isn't it?

For the entire Blankfaces context, may I redirect you to my verbatim Birmingham event post from July 21, 2024 ? It took me one entire night to painstakingly transcribe and comment the recording I have been so generously been shared (gracias, chicas, siempre - os quiero mucho 😘)

Find it here, if you wish:

A wee update, though: following a board reshuffle, the compulsory strike-off action has been suspended, then discontinued, on 31 August 2024.

It also goes to show that no directorship appointment is irreversible, nor indicative of ownership/person of significant control status in a given company (in fact, it is often indicative of an employee status). For the ones asking in DM about a different company (and yes, employee is my informed bet) - you know who you are and I am putting this here because I suspect at least one of you does not believe me. Your problem, not mine.

[rosejigglypuff76]

Nice compilation of Cookie Run Kingdom Photomanips that will be used for various types of videos that will be uploaded soon by my dear friend @rico_stickmin 🎀

This features myself and all of my sweet friends, specifically us each represented as a character from the game Cookie Run Kingdom 🍪

Which Cookie is Who, For Context: 🎀 *Herb Cookie = RoseJigglypuff76 (me) 🪴 *Crunchy Chip Cookie = Rico Prabowo *Dark Choco Cookie = Stephanie Gracia *Licorice Cookie = SockXL05 *Latte Cookie = Pokey *Strawberry Crepe Cookie = Lunar Sky Gacha *Mango Cookie = @benjaminmossrock *Prune Juice Cookie = Romaneck5978

The Order of the Thumbnails: 🎀 1) Uno 🃏 2) Epic Minigames 👾 3) Super Golf ⛳️ 4) The Coffin of Andy & Leyley ⚰️

[theshyghost]

— 15 Questions for 15 or maybe 5 or 6 Friends —

Tagged by @jimikii. Gracias amiga! 💗

Are you named after anyone?

Well, I was named after the month my parents first met

When was the last time you cried?

About 3 months ago? Someone dear to me got very, very sick. Thank goodness they recovered

Do you have kids?

Nay

What sports do you play/have you played?

Used to play basketball when I was in middle school and high school

Do you use sarcasm?

Rarely. When I do it's mostly when talking about politics

What’s the first thing you notice about people?

Hmm, I focus on how they express themselves. Their facials expressions, body language, some quirk they might have.

What’s your eye color?

Dark brown

Scary movies or happy endings?

Scary movies

Any talents?

None tbh. But I'm interested in getting better at drawing

Where were you born?

Mexico

What are your hobbies?

Drawing, music, gaming, painting, reading, movies, cooking, photoshop. Been getting into embroidery and scrapbooking these days too

Do you have any pets?

Nah. I'd love to have a parakeet tho

How tall are you?

5' 2""

Favorite subject in school?

Anything about visual arts. I was also into philosophy and literature

Dream job?

Freelance artist or archivist

I choose you @fury-brand, @kelsiers, @dergun, @luffik, @pixelbunny. Have a lovely day xoxo