#javier estrella

[evelynmiller]

Headcanons: what does the gang smell like? Part 1

Take these with a pinch of salt, we know they all smell like unwashed cowboy. All fragrances from Demeter because I've been buying most of my perfumes from them since I was 15.

Arthur: Cedar

Charles: Clove

Dutch: Whisky and Tobacco

John: Wet Garden

Javier: Honey

A lot of these are fairly self explanatory but if you'd like to know my reasoning behind any of them, feel free to ask

[aschenblumen]

Javier Rodríguez Pino, Polvo de estrellas (2019). Grafito sobre papel, 100 x 70 cm.

[transformers0]

Spirit Riding Free Character Tier List

[1day1movie]

La estrella azul (2023) Javier Macipe.

[aperint]

XXVII Encuentro Internacional de Poetas

XXVII Encuentro Internacional de Poetas #aperturaintelectual #palabrasbajollave @tmoralesgarcia1 Thelma Morales García

[adribosch-fan]

Casta política.: Javier Milei y su empresario estrella

Por Guillermo Tiscornia* El candidato a Presidente de la Nación -léase el anarco-libertario Javier Milei- no ha ocultado su admiración por el empresario Eduardo Eurnekian. Se recuerda que mientras corría el feriado judicial de invierno del año 2003 ( mes de julio) quedó definitivamente acreditado que llamarse Eduardo Eurnekian tenía sus beneficios. Al menos ante la Cámara Nacional de Apelaciones…

[millieisawriter]

By the fire

javier escuella x reader

summary: one calm evening you find javier — the newest addition to the gang — sitting alone by the campfire. despite the language barrier still being there, the man finds a way to charm you

wc: 1k

all pics taken from pinterest

♡this was requested!♡

a/n: the song is made up cus i couldn't find any existing song that fit, it's actually a poem i once wrote about a girl i had a crush on lmao this is happening sometime shortly after javier has joined the gang because i thought it'd be cute if y'all didn't know each other's language lol if you know spanish my bad just pretend you don't i guess, but i'd love to write latina reader sometime too

The gang has put up their camp somewhere in the state of Colorado. The day had been tiring, as it always is when you're moving, and everyone must have been wishing for the moment they can finally go to sleep. It didn't surprise you when before midnight everyone had already retreated to their tents or wherever they slept.

Everyone, except for one person. Your eyes caught a glimpse of a silhouette sitting by the scouting fire, away from the center of the camp. The night was dark, but judging by the guitar resting in his lap, you assumed it was Javier.

"You good?" You approached, sitting down next to him. Thankfully, you didn't have to sit on the bare ground, because Pearson had made those rugs of goat skin.

Javier looked up at you, his fingers momentarily stopping their movement on the strings. "Sí, sí, just... muy tired, you know?"

"Me too," you replied, leaning back and stretching your legs out, "me too..."

Javier made so much progress these past few months he's been running with the gang. The day Dutch had brought him into the camp, you wondered how did they even manage to communicate, maybe Dutch did speak some Spanish after all.

"And how are you..." you tried to search for a simple word, but none came easily, "adjusting? Adjusting as... how do you holding up, living with us?"

"Is good, más good than life on my own. Alone is no good. Here with you all I have food, place to sleep. And gente who care, I think."

"Of course we care," you smiled at him, "honestly, I can't imagine the gang without you and your music now."

His lips twitched with a playful smile. "I keep playing then?"

"Yes, please, I'd love to hear more."

"What you want to hear, querida?"

You paused, considering his question. Truth be told, you just loved to hear him play. It didn't matter what the song was about. Most of the time, you didn't even know since he sang in Spanish, so you would catch a few words at most.

So you gave him the choice. "You choose."

Javier's grin widened, and his eyes glistened with a brilliant idea. He adjusted the guitar in his lap, strumming a few notes before looking back at you.

"You know, in Mexico when a man has something to say... something from... el corazón," he placed a hand over his chest, "he sings."

"And what do you have to say, Javier?" You asked, feeling warmth cover you both from the fire, and from this tingling, warm feeling inside your chest.

But instead of answering your question, Javier started playing the guitar. Soft notes of the instrument filled your ears again, and you subconciously smiled wider, even allowing yourself to close your eyes for a moment.

And then, when you thought it can't get any better, Javier started singing. "¿Cómo puedo empezar a decir lo que siento, si mi corazón se detiene al escuchar tu nombre?"

[How can I start to say what I feel, if my heart stops when I hear your name?]

The melody was light, but you could feel he's singing about something that held big significance to him.

He continued, "Quiero perderme en las estrellas de tus ojos, y contigo no quiero esperar al amanecer."

[I want to get lost in the stars of your eyes, and with you I don't want to wait for the sunrise.]

You didn't understand every word, most of them you didn't understand, but the emotion behind them was overwhelming. Javier's words, whatever they meant, reached right into your chest, gently eveloping your heart.

"Dejemos que la luna nos muestre el camino, no hay prisa, solo el latido de nuestros corazones. Contigo, no necesito respuestas, porque tú eres la verdad que siempre he buscado."

[Let the moon show us the way, there is no hurry, only the beat of our hearts. With you, I don’t need answers, because you are the truth I have always looked for.]

The last note faded away, the night became quiet once again, and you opened your eyes, looking at Javier.

"What you think?" He asked.

You struggled to find words that could match the beauty of what he had just shared. "Javier, I..." you shook your head, smiling, "I think that, even if I didn't understand it, I felt it. In my el corazón."

Javier chuckled at your attempt at Spanish, "Maybe next time I teach you the meaning."

You smiled. "I'd like that."

For a while, neither of you said anything more. The quiet night wrapped around the two of you as Javier continued playing some notes on the guitar but none of them hitting you as hard as the song he sang just for you.

"By the way," he decided to speak again, "you don't add el after my. Is just mi corazón."

"Ah, I butchered it." You laughed with embarrassment, even though you knew he didn't correct you to be mean.

He found it very endearing. "No, no, is just... if you want to learn, you learn correct, sí?"

"Fine, fine," you took a deep breath, exaggerating your effort, "mi corazón." You nailed the pronounciation almost perfectly.

"Muy bien," he said, giving an approving nod, "now try gracias, Javier, tú eres el mejor."

You let out a fake groan of annoyance, having an idea what this phrase could mean. "Really?"

"What?" He raised his hands up in a mock innocence. "Is good practice!"

You rolled your eyes playfully but obliged. "Gracias, Javier. Tú eres el mejor."

"Perfecto! See? You learn fast." He applauded you for the effort, clearly very amused.

You sat there with Javier a little longer, the warmth of the fire spreading between you, but it was the warmth of his smile, his laugh, and his song that stayed with you long after you retreated to your tent.

[ruinedmoonspring]

the last name escuella doesn't actually exist anywhere but in red dead

so i like to think that when javier became a revolutionary he made up a different last name so that the chances of people finding his family were smaller

probably combining escuela (school) and estrella (star) in the process and i think its a cool headcanon

[flightlessangelwings]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ❤

Making a new post cause I was tagged my multiple people and took forever to to this (my bad 😅) but thanks for the tags @fromthedeskoftheraven @sp00kymulderr and @thefact0rygirl (months ago lol) 💖💖💖💖

1. I Lied, Joel Miller x fem!reader

2. In My Arms (Over and Over Again), Loki x gn!reader

3. Dive Bar Rockstar, Tommy Miller x fem!reader

4. Glitter and the Guard, Frank Castle x fem!reader

5. Just Kiss Like Real People Do, tasm!Peter Parker x gn!reader

Honerable mentions- The Favorite, Comandte Veracruz x fem!reader x Javier Peña and La Estrella de mi Vida, Javi Gutierrez x fem!reader

I’m incredibly proud of all those fics and these are all so special to me! Even if some of them have less notes than I’d have liked, I’m still so happy with them because I poured a lot into them and I really put my heart in those pieces! 💖

No pressure tags @rae-gar-targaryen @wildemaven @dameronscopilot @flordeamatista @drabbles-mc @spacecowboyhotch @campingwiththecharmings @saradika @lovesbiggerthanpride @moonlight-prose

[polishmodels]

Natalia Siodmiak - editorial "Bajo las estrellas" for InStyle Spain, November 2023

Photographer: Javier Biosca

source: models.com

[cherry-holmes]

MASTERLIST

Oneshot en Español:

• La vida familiar de Javi (Javier Peña x Lectora/Fem!Reader)

• La estrella más brillante de mi firmamento (Din Djarin x Lectora/Fem!Reader)

Series en Español:

Oneshot in English:

Joel Miller x F!Reader: He fucked you so good you fainted

REGRET (Javier Peña x F!Reader)

Javier Peña x F!Reader: im so hornyyyy and he looks so damn fine in a sunbed

Series in English:

Glimpse of a life with Javier Peña

My favorite works from another authors

[rafaelmartinez67]

Había renunciado, como un muerto,

a la vida, al placer. Me limitaba

a resistir -como un superviviente

el día después- cuando llegaste tú.

No hubo ningún milagro, aunque tampoco

lo esperaba. En el cielo, las estrellas

siguieron alumbrando indiferentes,

ajenas a nosotros.

La diferencia

es sólo que estás tú y que contigo

todo es más soportable. Hasta la vida

vuelve a ser un placer

cuando estamos a gusto.

(Javier Salvago)

[annafricav]

LA RADIO: UNA COMPAÑERA DIARIA

"Compañía, lugar para sueños y comunicar. Es mi vida". Así definen oyentes y locutores lo que significa para ellos la radio, en este episodio de Radio Paradiso que celebra los 100 años de la SER. La radio ha sido siempre muy querida en España, a través de todas sus épocas históricas, en los últimos 100 años. Para celebrar esto, tanto el episodio que he mencionado antes como este informe semanal de RTVE han hablado sobre la historia de la radio en España y cómo nos ha acompañado junto a los profesionales que trabajan en ella.

Iñaki Gabilondo es una figura que aparece en ambos programas, y no es de extrañar debido a que lleva décadas en el mundo de la radio e incluso lo compara como Disneyland, "un lugar de ensueño". Varios locutores de Radio Paradiso definen muy curiosamente la radio como evocación y atemporal, un medio que sirve para transportar al oyente a otros lugares e inlcuso evocar olores. Es una forma muy acertada de llamarla, ya que ha sido muy creativa a lo largo de los años en cuanto al uso del sonido para generar emociones y ambiente.

Otro apunte de este programa que me parece importante hacer es que habla de las distintas etapas por las que ha pasado la Cadena SER en cuanto a contenido. Desde informativos, hasta música, deporte y ficción. No solo es digno de mencionar la gran variedad de géneros que abarca, sino la manera en la que se locutan. Por ejemplo, Javier Gomá (filósofo no aficionado al deporte) dice que curiosamente algunos locutores deportivos tienen una gran habilidad de seducción. Por lo tanto no es tan solo que la radio ha estado englobando muchos temas, sino que además ha dado paso al desarrollo de muchos talentos con creatividad para el uso de la voz para atraer oyentes y generar una emoción inolvidable.

Hay personalidades como Gabilondo que han destacado y su influencia ha perdurado a través del tiempo, uno de ellos siendo Luis del Olmo, como bien destaca el informe de RTVE. Carlos Herrera, director de "Herrera en COPE", incluso le etiqueta como "la estrella radiofónica con más fulgor". Me interesa destacarle en este post porque tuvo gran importancia en cuanto a la comunicación en sí dentro de la radio, ya que fue conocido por ser claro y directo en su locución y, además, hacer las preguntas que se hacía la gente (como explicó Íñigo Alfonso, director de "las mañanas de RNE"). No solo eso sino que además introdujo elementos a la radio que fueron los que años más tarde contendrían los magazine.

Los informativos de la radio española tienen una historia muy peculiar también, dado que su comienzo se da tras la liberación del Régimen Franquista. Pudiendo emitirse sin censura, la radio empieza a darse cuenta de que la necesidad de información de la población es permanente, como describe Carlos Herrera.

Por último, es importante mencionar aunque sea escuetamente el streaming dentro de esta larga historia que tiene la radio. Es su época más reciente, nacida de la eclosión de Internet, y permitió la radio televisada. Esta es una gran novedad, ya que a pesar de ser su componente estrella la voz, muchos oyentes aun así querían ver a quienes escuchaban. Este nuevo elemento que permite Internet da incluso más cercanía, y a pesar de que muchos lo tachan de una copia de la televisión, Julia Otero (directora de "Julia en la onda") apunta que en realidad fue la televisión quien primero se copió de la radio haciendo radio televisada.

"La radio no morirá nunca", una frase de Luis del Olmo que considero resume mis pensamientos sobre la radio. Por muchos altibajos que pase debido a las nuevas tecnologías, ya tiene una historia de 100 años, que no se dice pronto. Ha dejado una influencia imborrable en los hábitos de nuestra sociedad, como por ejemplo, el haber hecho que las familias se reúnan a cierta hora para escucharla años atrás o el escuchar las noticias diarias en el coche en el presente. Incluso la radio de ficción ha dado paso a eventos muy memorables como "La guerra de los mundos" de Orson Welles, imposible no mencionarlo en un post como este. En conclusión, la radio está para quedarse, sus raíces en nuestra sociedad muy profundas para poder ser arrancadas tan fácilmente.

[macarraqui]

Al compás de la chacarera

La Estrella Azul, la primera película del director Javier Macipe, narra el viaje que realizó el músico de rock Mauricio Aznar (Más Birras, Golden Zippers) desde Zaragoza hasta el museo de Atahualpa Yupanqui en Argentina.

La parada en la región de Santiago del Estero, y su relación con la familia de músicos Los Carabajal, transforman su estancia en un viaje interior con ritmo de jota y de folclore argentino.

La recomiendo mucho, aún la tenéis en los cines.

[lonelyheartsranch]

The old designs of the datable characters vs the new designs. The characters from Left to Right: Javier Olmo, Benito Romero, Moss Knowles, Estrella De Durango, and Arrow Cienfuegos.

[lire-casander]

E, J, U?

E: What character do you identify with most?  Is there a certain fic of yours that captures these qualities particularly well?

It depends on the fandom, and it depends on the day. Although I'd never felt so pulled towards a character as I did with Alex Manes (RNM), it's true that I see myself a lot in Carlos Reyes (911LS). Lately I've been watching a lot of a Spanish show called 4 Estrellas and I see myself in at least two characters: Luz and Javier.

Funny thing is that, although I see myself a lot in Carlos, the fic that best represents me is actually a fic about TK's past and his mental state: from wedding bells to private hells (to fresh new starts and wish you wells)

J:  What’s your favorite fanfic trope?  Have you written it?

You know, I discovered what tropes were very late in fandom. I think my favorite one is enemies to lovers, idiots in love, fake dating and being the last ones to find out they're in love.

I'm pretty sure I've written them in one way or the other a lot of times, but right now only a handful come to mind!

recipe for disaster (what’s in your heart) - RNM, Princess Diaries AU, idiots in love

forever in a second too short (home is a heartbeat) - 911LS, Marry Me AU, fake dating

Is there another example for my fave tropes? Probably. Do I remember writing it? Probably not...

U: Is there a pairing you would like to write, but haven’t tried yet?

Right now, Gregory/Jeanine from Abbott Elementary and Christa/Neal from Code Black. And that's because, although I haven't given up on writing, I'm taking things slow.

ask me any of these fanfic writer's asks!