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[mothbytez]

I can draw anything I want

[dragon-fly34]

Yosirdo pregnancy (headcanons, history and facts)

After preg Boellen, I have now Yosirdo preg here✨💕

I decided to make a cover for this post because I love reading and these two 💞🫂

In addition to yosirdo, we will have mareach and luaisy mentioned here on fankid.

Some headcanons about them pregnancy:

-> In most of the blogs I follow, the pregs of Mario couples, the characters not married yet, I really like their aus, but in my head I like my characters to already be married and another detail my head says "YOSHI AND BIRDO WILL BE THE FIRST TO HAVE A BABY!!"

-> They were both already hoping to have a child, but they were worried because Birdo was trans and couldn't get pregnant, so Yoshi was already suggesting adopting a surrogate egg (It's like a surrogate mother).

Yoshiko, my OC, who is Yoshi's older sister, noticed that Yoshi was having a lot of nausea and vomiting. She didn't care much at first, but one day he felt a strange pain and had to go to the hospital. There they discovered that he was producing an egg with a child! (In my headcanon, Koopas and Yoshis don't get pregnant, they produce an egg and then release the egg and then the child is born.)

Yoshi and Birdo were very happy, because their dreams were coming true, but soon a concern arose between them about what their son would call them, since Yoshi was the one who laid the egg and not Birdo, the two talked and decided that they would tell their son when he became a teenager. {I imagine that their son, when he was a teenager, had a pansexual attack and went to tell them and they revealed that they were t4t and they all hugged each other in the end crying 🥺}

-> Besides Yoshi and Birdo, the Mario brothers, Yoshi's parents, Yoshiko, Birdo's father and Rosalina were very happy with the news (in my AU, Mario, Luigi, Yoshiko and Rosalina are Yosirdo's wedding godparents), Yoshiko said she was going to spoil Yoshi's son, his parents were very excited about their son and grandson, they still remembered how Yoshi took care of and helped Baby Mario on Yoshi's island.

-> Birdo soon spends more time with the egg, making sure it is safe, while Yoshi sets up the baby's room. She usually talks to the baby even though she knows he doesn't respond, Yoshi thinks it's really sweet of her to be a mother, they want the best for their son.

-> During the night they talk about whether the baby would be a boy or a girl and suggest names, Birdo suggests many random names and Yoshi doesn't agree, he says it has to be a cool name.

-> While the baby was in the egg, Mario and Luigi sing to him songs that their mother sang to them when they were babies, this would be a bit of my AU Musical brothers. (and I also saw a parenting class on YouTube about until what week a baby can listen to music during pregnancy)

-> As Yoshi was a partner of the Mario brothers, he had to go on some adventures, so sometimes he took the egg to look after, I imagine him using those baby bags that he puts on his lap (I don't know the name of that) with the egg and after the baby.

-> Exactly the Yoshis (and the Koopas) don't discover the gender before the baby is born, they only discover it when it is born, so there is no baby shower unfortunately (and this worried Yoshi's friends since half of them were human) but Birdo had the intuition that it would be a boy and guess what she was right!

-> A baby boy is born, Yoshi and Birdo cry when they see their son for the first time, finally their dream has come true > (I don't have a name for it yet 😔)

-> When Yoshiko sees her nephew for the first time, she faints from so much cuteness, she remembers when Yoshi was born, she even says "it looks like you were born again Yoshi" and he is like after that comment

-> (Mario and Luigi were already kings, that is, Boellen's twins had already been born, they weren't used to being spoiled by their wives, but they bought several gifts for Yoshi's son, they didn't know what color his clothes would be , so they bought them in different colors, besides, Yoshi's son loves all the colors!)

-> Yoshi's son knows how to speak the Yoshi language and the English that the Mario brothers speak.

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And so my headcanons of my Yosirdo fankid, I'll do Perry later and a fankid of Yosirdo's son and then Laura's first Luaiy fankid!

I would like to do more of their son since Yosirdo is my favorite couple from Super Mario and he is, like, really cute. Bye!

[oompaloompadoopity2]

new darling x there’s something about Mario video

[guiscz]

[jere-me--oh-my]

"Ok, ok-" Jeremy looked down at his controller and tried to remember which one she had said was the accelerator? It was the second button he tried, as he heard the rev of her little engine and the count-down bleeps.

He drove off pretty well to start with! Of course the first corner had him skidding around a bit and taking a very ineffective line as he careered around it. "How the hell did you-" he glanced at Mim's screen where she seemed to be clear of the pack already, and bumped into one of the NPC racers as a result.

"Ok, it'll be an epic catch-up job from here," he teased, trying to get to grips with how much he needed to actually tilt the controller to get the turns, but still doing a fair amount of bouncing around the outside of the track and onto the rough.

@madmagicmim

An Intro to Button Mashing - Mimemy

[1vidapoeticando]

"Eu moro em Mim.

Deixo sempre as janelas

entre-abertas pra sentir o sopro de raros afetos.

A porta? - só abro para poucos.

Todos os dias, eu percorro meus cômodos,

corredores e contemplo a vida pela varanda.

Mas, as gavetas...

Ah... As gavetas?

Ainda não dá para abri-las.

Senão, acabo tendo que morar dentro delas ...!"

Mario Quintana ...

[carlosdmourablog]

Quero, um dia, poder dizer às pessoas que nada foi em vão… que o amor existe, que vale a pena se doar às amizades a às pessoas, que a vida é bela sim, e que eu sempre dei o melhor de mim e que valeu a pena.

•Mario Quintana

[outro-sagitariano-no-mundo]

Esse texto não é sobre árvores

Um poeta uma vez disse: "De vez em quando precisamos sacudir a árvore das amizades para caírem as podres" (Mario Silva Brito).

Mas e se, nesse movimento, a árvore inteira, desde as raízes, simplesmente tombar e morrer?

Para mim, isso seria um recomeço, uma indicação de que não estava em um bom lugar para mim e que seriam necessárias mudanças.

Uma nova semente seria necessária para que os frutos benéficos das amizades surgissem, sendo necessário podar a árvore sempre que necessário, regando e dando os devidos cuidados, sem a sacudir e deixando-a crescer de acordo com o seu tempo. 

Assim às verdadeiras frutas poderiam permanecer nela e as podres cairiam com o tempo. 

- Thadeu Torres ( @outro-estranho-no-mundo )

[conjugames]

Se tu me amas, ama-me baixinho Não o grites de cima dos telhados Deixa em paz os passarinhos Deixa em paz a mim! Se me queres, enfim, tem de ser bem devagarinho, Amada, que a vida é breve, e o amor mais breve ainda...

Mario Quintana — "Nariz de vidro."

[gabitagabs]

🤍| ak!pac & ak!mike! eu fiz eles assim, porque eu queria de wallpaper p/mim!

★| nesse desenho tem referências a: stardew valley, bob esponja, a nova onda do imperador (a poção no bolso do mike), monstrons SA, pokemon, mario, green day, meme do elmo :v gutin!!

[nacro-03]

Eu nunca entendi os poetas, sempre pensei na poesia como uma epifania da alma.

já tentaram me explicar, me disseram que Adoniran Barbosa é poesia, mas mesmo ouvindo ele falar em Trem das Onze "sou filho único, e tenho minha casa pra olhar" claramente ao seu amor, ainda assim

Não consigo entender por que poesia,

poesia vem do termo grego poíesis e indica a ideia de "criar"

Dito então, segundo Aristóteles, a poesia seria o "impulso do espírito humano para criar algo a partir da imaginação e dos sentimentos"

Já o dicionário me diz que seria a arte de compor através de versos

Isso tudo me faz pensar que no fim, poesia,

ser poeta,

é ser vivo

é sentir, rir, chorar e amar,

sempre pondo um talvez na maioria das questões humanas.

Uma vez vi uma entrevista da Clarice Lispector gravada em 1977 em que ela disse "Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência e sim de sentir, de entrar em contato" também li em um livro dela chamado A Hora da Estrela que Clarice diz "Enquanto eu tiver perguntas e não houver resposta, continuarei a escrever"

Sendo assim, entendo que poesia é uma questão de se ver por outros olhos, se ver refletido pela alma de outro alguém e mesmo assim se identificar,

É tomar a dor, o amor e a raiva de alguém que muitas vezes já morreu antes de você saber falar,

É aprender a ler e passar a querer mais que um simples Eu Te Amo,

Querer que alguém diga como Mario disse ao seu amor "Se tu me amas, ama-me baixinho, não o grites de cima dos telhados, deixa em paz os passarinhos, deixa em paz a mim. Se me queres, enfim, tem de ser bem devagarinho, amada, que a vida é breve, e o amor mais breve ainda".

Então, quero derramar lágrimas de amor e afeto, sentir que vai ficar tudo bem por que no fim de tudo, quando tudo desmorona, noto,

que sempre fui poeta..

-Derdriu

[cf555]

Michael Campbell OC de "Mario"

Animado por mim para meu RPG de mesa no ibis Paint

[tv--fan17]

Marriage as a patriarchal institution traps women in cycles of dependence and control. The legal complexities of marriage, especially in divorce, disproportionately affect women, making it harder for them to leave unhappy or abusive relationships. Property laws, alimony, and child custody battles often reinforce male power, leaving women financially and emotionally vulnerable. Radical feminists critique marriage as an outdated system that continues to entrap women. The criminalization of sex work is a contentious issue within feminism, with radical feminists advocating for systemic change that targets buyers and pimps rather than workers. They argue that by addressing the demand for sex work, society can create a world where women are not forced into exploitation. Gender as a social construct benefits patriarchy by maintaining rigid roles that subjugate women and uphold male dominance. Radical feminists argue that dismantling gender roles is necessary to challenge the systems of oppression that reinforce gender-based violence and inequality. Marriage as a system of control has historically been used to bind women to men legally and financially. Even today, marriage laws often leave women vulnerable in divorce, with property, custody, and financial settlements favoring men. Feminists critique marriage as an institution that traps women in cycles of dependence and disempowerment, making it harder for them to leave unhealthy relationships. Capitalism exploits women’s beauty standards, turning insecurity into profit. Feminists argue that products like makeup and plastic surgery are marketed as tools of empowerment, but they ultimately reinforce harmful standards of beauty. Women are encouraged to conform to unrealistic ideals, perpetuating a cycle of consumption that benefits the beauty industry while eroding self-esteem. I never expected women to cieticksily in the wacky zone. Its not about being scrambled; its about finding the right porn. We shouldve shorate the TIF while it was still dirty, not now. nengits! blignge: Things arent as glonchous as they seem, especially in Donkey Kongs banana horde. Me: Why does everything have to be so cursed with you? HGL: PINGAS will never be free until If MIM could just shit, maybe wed finally reach In the back of a fridge. Lets just gurgle until we reach Hotel Mario. I didnt come to the spaghetti dimension to skrunk this bonkers TIF, but here we are. We could vengis all day, but funny animal will still be moist. bimbers scrombing! banana: I think Eldritch Power would be pooping by now if they were really grimey. duck: Meet me at the scary hole with the Piccolo, but be sure to goku it first. me: well thats just crusty.

[animalblog09]

The impact of patriarchy on emotional expression is profound, especially in how men are socialized to suppress vulnerability. When men mock women's emotional pain with phrases like "Who hurt you?", they reveal discomfort not only with women's emotions but also with their own inability to process vulnerability. This response reflects deeper societal norms that value toughness over emotional openness.The way internalized misogyny often manifests within certain marginalized groups is striking. The beauty industry preys on women’s insecurities, presenting products as solutions to problems it creates. Feminists argue that makeup, cosmetic surgery, and other beauty products are not inherently empowering but are designed to make women feel inadequate without them. This cycle of insecurity and consumption reinforces capitalist ideals, turning women’s bodies into sites of profit rather than self-expression. The way internalized misogyny often manifests within certain marginalized groups is striking. The beauty industry preys on women’s insecurities, presenting products as solutions to problems it creates. Feminists argue that makeup, cosmetic surgery, and other beauty products are not inherently empowering but are designed to make women feel inadequate without them. This cycle of insecurity and consumption reinforces capitalist ideals, turning women’s bodies into sites of profit rather than self-expression. peanut butter…Time Machine…MIM…The coffee shop on 5th street…Notice anything? The joke that women “ruin men's happiness” is a projection of male dissatisfaction, where men blame women for their own unfulfilled lives. This attitude often masks deeper issues of entitlement and control, as men undermine women's interests and joys to maintain a sense of superiority or power within relationships. It takes a lot of PINGAS to slep like that. It takes a lot of PINGAS to slep like that. It takes a lot of PINGAS to slep like that. cow:Meet me at the spaghetti dimension with the Eggman, but be sure to spreads peanut butter it first. me:Youve got to shit peanutbutter it before male makes it to Hotel Mario. cow: Only a scribuilus Shadow’s Pregnancy would try to run in the glonchous room. me:

[giulessantiago]

Reflexões de uma jovem escritora.

Desde que comecei o curso de escrita criativa, muitas mudanças, reflexões e percepções tem me acometido. O contato com outras pessoas que tem interesse na escrita e os temas abordados na oficina tem tido efeito desde a superfície até meu âmago. Com isso, alguns gostos literários têm voltado para seus lugares na estante enquanto outros têm saído. Meu primeiro contato com a escrita literária foi a partir de autores do mercado americano como Sidney Sheldon e Stephen King, esses que hoje parecem prolixos e um tanto caricatos para mim.

Não as desprezo de forma alguma, a literatura de cunho comercial tem o seu valor, mas no momento não me apetece mais. Enquanto obras do cenário brasileiro e lusitano tem despertado em mim um imenso prazer e curiosidade. Crônicas, contos, entre outros... É como se nesse momento não desejasse conhecer outras realidades estrangeiras antes de conhecer bem a minha. Que além de ser brasileira, é paraense. Riquíssima em folclore e histórias.

Nelson Rodrigues, Mario de Andrade e Rubem Fonseca são nomes que figuram os livros diante de mim enquanto escrevo esse texto e espero encontrar em algumas dessas obras o alimento para a minha própria escrita. Caso não ocorra, com certeza minha alma será satisfeita.