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This is my contribution for this fandom, and it was actually @florbe-triz idea (pretty accurate idea tbh) xD
tardé una banda porque no me decidía por la foto, tag yourself i’m obse helga
#Arataka Reigen#mp100#this was necesary y'know#Reigen why are you like this#we still love him#my edit#florbe-triz#quinceminutes
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Hola Ale, te dejo preguntas :D cotton candy, cinnamon and green tea!
Hola Celes!three places you want to travel to?: Me limitaré a países porque con lugares o ciudades me cuesta mucho, así que: UK (o inglaterra al menos), Japón e Italiahave you ever been confessed to?: como declarado? sí. Si es como confesar un secreto, es probable pero no me acuerdo de ninguno ahora.favorite flavors of ice cream?: Chocolate suizo Gracias por preguntar
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Of course I associate the Matsuno brothers with you, but mostly Jyushimatsu. I love how you draw him, I think you put some special love on him everytime
Awwwww!!!! You’re right about that, I gotta make sure the sunshine boy is the sunniest and the shiniest he can be hehe ( ^^)
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de orto lo vi, empachate (?)
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Ahora que tengo su atención, me complace anunciar que está activa mi cuenta en AO3, y mi primer trabajo es una traducción de la fanfic Entwining Fates de rinsled05.
Fue inesperado, pero de verdad espero que aquellos hablantes del español puedan disfrutar de este AU tanto como yo. Gracias a esto volví a escribir cosas propias, que consideraré subir más adelante. Por el momento, este es un Hogwarts AU de Yuri!!! On Ice, es divertida y tiene momentos súper tiernos, vayan a leerla!
-----> LINK, LINK, LINK! <-----
#Yuri!!! On Ice#Yuri Plisetsky#I hope he and his babes catch your attention#I believe you have no soul if four babes didn't do it (?)#YoI#Hogwarts AU#fan fiction#fan art#my art#sort of#QuinceMinutes#QuinceHours#fanfic español#traducción#Victor Nikiforov#Katsuki Yuuri#Otabek Altin#Victuuri#Harry Potter AU#HP AU#translation#Quidditch#oh yeah#y mucho sobre los magos en Japón#nice <3#este spanenglish se está descontrolando#soy así en la vida real qué tristeza
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I was tagged
by @idreamtofflying @huevette @hanjiist @bananemetabolique and @sookashira (gracias!)
RULES: Bold the statements that are true about you
APPEARANCE:
I am 5′7″ or taller I wear glasses I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing I have blonde hair I have brown eyes (they are kinda dark) I have short hair My abs are at least somewhat defined I have or have had braces
PERSONALITY:
I love meeting new people People tell me that I’m funny Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me I enjoy physical challenges I enjoy mental challenges I’m playfully rude with people I know well I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it There is something I would change about my personality
ABILITY:
I can sing well I can play an instrument I can do over 30 push ups without stopping I’m a fast runner I can draw well I have a good memory I’m good at doing math in my head I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch I know how to throw a proper punch
HOBBIES:
I enjoy playing sports I’m on/was on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m in/was in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else I have learned a new song in the past week I work out at least once a week I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months I have drawn something in the past month I enjoy writing Fandoms are my #1 passion I do or have done martial arts
EXPERIENCES:
I have had my first kiss I have had alcohol I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting I have been to an overnight event I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day I have visited another country I have been to one of my favorite bands concerts
RELATIONSHIPS:
I’m in a relationship I have a crush on a celebrity I have a crush on someone I know I have been in at least 3 relationships I have never been in a relationship I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them I get crushes easily I have had a crush on someone for over a year I have been in a relationship for at least a year I have had feelings for a friend
MY LIFE:
I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” I live close to my school My parents are still together I have at least one sibling I live in the United States There is snow right now where I live I have hung out with a friends in the past month I have a smartphone I have at least 15 CDs I share my room with someone
RANDOM SHIT:
I have breakdanced I know a person named Jamie I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce I have dyed my hair I’m listening to one song on repeat right now I have punched someone in the past week I know someone who has gone to jail I have broken a bone (not my own) I have eaten a waffle today I know what I want to do with my life I speak at least two languages I have made a new friend in the past year
more tag memes under a cut
Tagged by @quinceminutes (gracias c:)
Rules: You can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and tag 10 people
1. Touch - Daft Punk
2. Last train to London - Electric Light orchestra
3. Te quiero puta - Rammstein (dhasdgda)
4. Let ‘em in - Paul McCartney
5. Too young - Phoenix
6. Because (The beatles acapella cover) - Vocal LT
7. Electric feel - MGMT
8. Season 2 Episode 3 (what? lmao) - Glass Animals (hey this one is pretty good where did I even get it from lol)
9. Desafinado - Stan Getz
10. Lovesong - The cure
Getting to know me meme
I was tagged by @lareinadecorazones thanks!
Countries you’ve lived in: Perú.
Favorite Fandom: none at the time jfdks.
Favorite film of 2017: SPIDERMAN HOMECOMING...and Logan (it’s too painful so I don’t really want to see it again yet but it was good fjhsdkf)...
Languages you speak: Spanish and..english I guess lol.
Last Article You Read: The only one I remember rn is one about a peruvian artist...but a most recent one has probably been something related to Australia, a friend is always sending me odd stuff from there lmao.
Last Thing You Bought Online: Some markers and my son I call him kenny-kun (I should get another ofjkdisofjl)
Any Recurring Dreams: none I remember
Any Phobias or Fears: The fear of losing everything I love and live for and being sucked into the darkness..
or just cliffs...and cockroaches.
How Would Your Friends Describe You: easy going..kind, kinda funny, or quirky? (I’ve been told that but idk to me I’m pretty normal ahaha), shy for sure, a bit careless...slow.
How Would Your Enemies Describe You: Rude, snake lol...well is just people that doesn’t like me but I wouldn’t call them enemies jfdksd. You can’t be liked by everyone :p
Would You Take a Bullet For Anyone: I guess yeah..yeah.
If you had money to spare, what would you buy first? I’d pay my art scholarship (when i get it ahahsjd)
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I thought I could organize freedom, how Scandinavian of me, you sussed it out, didn’t you?
Hunter - Björk
#Ken Kaneki#Tokyo Ghoul#Kaneki#everytime I hear this song I think of him so...#I've been reading too much TG#Björk#quote#my art#quinceminutes#fanart#pink#it's also based on a David Tennant pic lol#Ghoul
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I know I'm so late, but I wanted to make something for this amazing anime which helped me stay strong and give and receive love in so many ways 💕. These characters are always in my heart. Happy first anniversary babes!
#YoI#Viktuuri#Katsuki Yuuri#Viktor Nikiforov#Victor Nikiforov#lol I know I always write it wrong#it's on purpose btw#inktober#quick post#QuinceMinutes
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Destinos Enredados (Entwining Fates)- Capítulo 2
Como les conté en este post, estoy trabajando en la traducción de una fan fiction de rinsled05.
----> HE AQUÍ EL SEGUNDO CAP <----
Gracias por leer! <3
#YoI#Yuri!!! On Ice#Hogwarts AU#fanfic#Victuuri#Otayuri#fanfic español#fanfic rec#HP AU#Katsuki Yuuri#Viktor Nikiforov#Yuri Plisetsky#Otabek Altin#Phichit Chulanont#rinsled05#cheapescape23#quinceminutes#Entwining Fates#AO3#Quidditch
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Quick Vitya before I get back to study. Music careers are a trap. Have a nice week, you who are reading this!
#Viktor Nikiforov#YoI#Vitya#send help here (?)#Yuri!!! on Ice#fan art#mine#QuinceMinutes#QuinceHours#pencil#of course I did this when I should have been studing harmony#but oh well#my art#Victor Nikiforov
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If you’re bored and want to read my recent reflections about life based on one punctual “love” story from years ago, you’ve come to the right place, dude, cause I’m ready to talk.
I was scrolling on twitter today and an artist I follow made a poll. He asked: “have you ever been in love with someone and at the same time trying to stop being in love with someone else?”. At first I thought “NO”, without even thinking about it, and I was ready to answer and that little voice in my head that I like to call Bad Not-so-bad Celes told me that it wasn’t true. I wasn’t in love for a long time now or maybe I am with the same person from years, but that’s another story, so I almost forgot that I actually had at least two big crushes during high school, but the one that matters here was the last person I was in love with before I met the one I truly consider the love of my life... Or something like that.
I was 16 years old and hated almost everyone. I hated school and didn’t have many friends in general (I had only one friend at school, and she’s now my best friend and another love of my life, but not “romantically” (?) lol). I was learning to play the guitar, I think on the inside I wanted to show the world that it was an instrument that girls can play too, that I could be as good as my fav guitarists. So I took lessons, and had a great teacher who was really buena onda (cool). I have always been shy and it was difficult to me to show him how I play, but after a few months I felt comfortable and learnt a lot. I almost panicked when he told me he was going to move tO ANOTHER COUNTRY, so he wouldn’t teach me anymore. He gave me the number of another teacher, a friend of his, so I started to take classes with him.
That’s how I met him, and it wasn’t love at first sight at all.
He was quiet. I never knew exactly how old he was, but I think he was at least 10 years older than me. At first he didn’t look at me in the eye so much and neither do I (because, you know... shy people are like this). He was really tall and had black short hair. He also wore big clothes which seemed to flow when he walked as if he was giving little jumps. It was funny, I think he did that because he was a bit nervous. Today I think I have similar attitudes with my students (when I have them).
In the beginning the classes were a bit… silent? I know it’s an irony because we were supposed to make noise and play music, but I didn’t study so much (sorry, sensei), and we only communicate when we played together. I mean, real communication. It was a bit hard for me to get used to him because my previous teacher was very outgoing and cheered me up all the time, and now this one was… Very similar to me? Like he wasn’t bad at all but we didn’t have so much to talk beyond music. With time, we both started to open, not with words, but with chords. I started to show him more of the stuff I like and wanted to learn, and he did the same too. Because he was also learning music and how to be a teacher, so at first he didn’t show so much of what he knew.
I remember one day specifically. He was teaching me to play bossa, with all those weird chords and infinite scales. He wrote a song on my notebook (I still have it) and explained a lot of things what were like chinese for me. Then he decided to show me the rhythm himself and started to play. I think that’s when I fell. His big, skinny hands went down all the guitar. He was with me for a while, and then got carried by the music. I think he went to another different place, and took me with him. He started to sing on a really calm portuguese. Was his voice always that deep and soft? I couldn’t remember, but I was amused. I remember it now and feel my chest full of joy. I fell for him, but I don’t think I knew it then. I just wanted to tell him that it was beautiful, that moment, I’d still do it. Of course I was young and more stupid than now, lol, but I think he knew, because then everything was different.
We started to have more confidence with each other. Now I could tell him my opinions calmly, he asked me more about what I’d like to play; we were soon learning together, faster and better, planning our songs as professionals. My sister started to take drums classes on the same school with another teacher, so sometimes we joined them and played together. He started to play the piano or the bass so I had the guitar parts for me, and we created amazing songs, fixed weird covers, and it was the best experience I had as a musician ever. Not even in my actual school of music I’ve enjoyed a reunion like I did with them.
In the afternoon we used to have snacks while we were playing, and during those brief breaks we started to share personal opinions and experiences beyond the classes. I told him I was planning to study philosophy after I finished school (I was on my last year then) and of course to keep learning music. He told me he was still studying music but he wasn’t so sure if he wanted to teach all his life. We both weren’t sure about future plans, on different ways, but we knew the guitar was something that would always be with us, no matter what. I couldn’t imagine myself having classes with another teacher then (now I’m more open about changing teachers and feel glad to have met my actual sensei, because he’s like a second father to me and one of the best guitar players I’ve known… another story).
Everything was fine and cute until I knew. We were writing songs for the winter student’s concert, so I was practicing with him and the drums’ professor. Teacher went downstairs to look for something, I can’t remember what, and suddenly, out of nowhere, the drums’ professor told me: “did you knew he had a girlfriend?”
I didn’t know what to say, I was speechless for a few seconds. I didn’t understand why he would say something like that to me. Oh, because I didn’t told you, I still hadn’t recognized I was in love with my guitar teacher. I hadn’t thought of that, I hadn’t even considered it. But in that moment I felt pain. I think I said something, maybe something like “oh, really?”, and the subject ended there. I panicked when he came back and looked at us and asked “what happened?”. Nothing happened, why my face was saying otherwise? We finished the class and I said goodbye calmly, with a smile even. As I walked to the bus stop carrying my guitar, I felt my throat dry and my eyes wet. I ran until I was breathless, still wondering why the fuck am I crying, what’s the problem if he has a girlfriend, because it’s natural for him to have one and it’s ok if he didn’t tell me before, because I’m just a student. I was destroyed the day I found out I was in love with him.
Today I think he knew everything. I couldn’t hide it, I wasn’t pissed, I was hurt. Something broke there, and we both felt it. The day of the summer student’s concert, at the end of the year, she was there, and she was beautiful. I felt more childish than ever. She wore a big simple dress, had long hair and was kind with everyone; I wore jeans and a t-shirt, had short hair and was a rebel girl finishing school. I didn’t hate her, because I always thought that if you love someone, you should wish the best for that person, even if their place isn’t beside you. I wasn’t sure if they were really happy together and stuff, but I decided not to care about it anymore. It was natural for me to see the people I liked dating other people. I didn’t feel pretty or lovable. I thought I didn’t need people to look at me that way.
That day Teacher told me he was going to travel to Europe some time. I could not tell him how grateful I was for having meeting him, as a teacher and friend. I just said goodbye...
This is getting so sad, haha. But not everything’s tears here, my good reader (if you’re still there). The question on the beginning was if I was ever in love at the same time I was trying to forget someone. And the answer is yes, during the last months I had classes with him, I met someone else. I wasn’t in love (love at first sight doesn’t work on me), and after teacher moved on, I still didn’t think of this person as someone I could love. I think this little new person was already in love with me, lol, but as it happened before, I gradually fell in love with him. And as it happened before, I didn’t realized it by myself at first.
The thing is that I don’t think a nail pulls out another nail. I didn’t forget about Teacher because I met Little Person, I forget him because I let him go. A few years later I met him again. He came back to Argentina but wasn’t giving classes anymore. I’d already started classes on a different school of music and decided that I love philosophy but I wanted to focus on music, as a professional. He was glad, and encourage me to start giving guitar classes, at least to beginners. I really admire him, but he couldn’t give me what I needed as a couple then. He was a friend and a mentor, and it was very, very important that way. When I met Little Person, I understood that being in a relationship is different, that admiration can be part of it, but it’s more about finding balance with each other. LP also taught me to love myself, to destroy that poor, insecure girl with low self-esteem I was to become a woman, not for him, not for anyone, but for myself. It was hard to accept that he loved me, and to accept that I loved him, but that’s when I learnt what is love (or how I built my own image of it).
And because of that, I could understand better my feelings of the past. I realized I let a lot of people go away without realizing how important it was to tell them that I loved them. The gap between Teacher and LP is important because of that. The first one introduced me to what it felt like to love someone that way, and to accept it, even if it hurts; Little Person showed me that love is actually a construction.
Sorry if this was boring. I was a bit nostalgic and sometimes I missed those days. I was a lot more carefree, but those experiences took me where I am now. I think it’s not bad. If I’m not still in love (I don’t like to say I’m still in love with Little Person, we’re friends now and we’ll just leave it that way by now, another story), I hope someday I fell again with someone who turn my world around, just like they did. I hope it happens to everyone.
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Thanks for reading! Sorry if this has some writing mistakes :D
#me#personal#writing#QuinceMinutes#personal experience#love#ish (?)#I like the Little Person nickname lol#it's a good and cute way to describe him <3#and I like Teacher for this particular person because my professor now is more like Guitar Father or Sensei (?)#or should I say... Shishou?
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It is what it is
I’m just so happy with this season finale. I just couldn’t wait more, as usual since we’re talking about BBC Sherlock.
THANK YOU Moffat and Gatiss for creating such a love story, and by saying love I mean it in its deepest way. Love, after all, is what save us all, and it’ll always be. Because when I started to watch this series, I saw this man:
lonely, risking his own life just because he was bored and didn’t think that the world had something prepared for him. He couldn’t even remember he had a brother, a best friend who died because Mycroft didn’t even let him do that, to have a memory of what love really is. And then when John arrives we have the same brother remembering Sherlock that “caring is not an advantage” (and let me hate Mycroft just a bit for that, though I really like him). And now we have this:
With his family, as he said, happy with his little pretty life, surrounded by the love of his friends and taking care of them.
I know what we all expected... I don’t want anyone to misunderstand this, I’m a “Johnlock fan”, my heart is with them since I don’t conceive a world where they’re not canon (at least in the world that Moffat and Gatiss created). It’s just that... this end was perfect. I can live without a kiss, without marriage or anything, just because this, in my opinion, is real love, and no one can deny it. They’re living together, with their daughter (yes, because I don’t think this image of Sherlock playing with Rosie is a shitty uncle thing, just look at him, look at them!), solving cases, they’ve said everything to each other, and there’s no need to put a name to that relationship. It is what it is, they have told us.
You know, for me, in my life, I found that love is something you cannot name, something more powerful than anything, and we just can’t look at it directly. We just can feed it, with our passion, take care of it, with our actions everyday, but never get the “perfect” love, the romantic love is a lie. Love is not a simple date, a kiss or a present; it is desire, union, honesty. I don’t think they’re “just best friends”, but I also don’t think they’re “a couple”. Because they don’t need either. They just live their love as they can, letting it into their souls. That, I think, is the most beautiful and powerful action a human being can do for his own life, and the ones he loves. Sherlock let love in, we saw it, we saw the process. I don’t mind what they call it... Jesus, they don’t mind. And we have evidence of that, we heard that from them. They don’t have to have an annyversary, or a wedding, they just have to live together, doing what gives their lives sense. Just look at them and tell me you don’t see that, I dare you. Because is all that I see, and it’s not too little, it’s not meaningless, it’s not weak.
Sherlock could let go Moriarty, he could see who his brother really is, he found friends, he understood that we’re all just humans, even him, even John. And since we are, we must live with love and for it.
Everything, since the beggining, bring us to this. The final problem. And I’m just so happy of being part of it, watching here at home, this was awesome and I learned a lot. I just hope someday I can create something like this, something that reaches people’s hearts. Sherlock reached mine, so thank the world so much for that.
#Sherlock#spoilers#Sherlock spoilers#The final problem#Johnlock#my opinion#sorry for my shitty english btw#in spanish this would have been 20 pages long#quinceminutes
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Levi Ackerman phone wallpaper (1080p x 1920p)
So, I’ve been doing this because my little sister asked me to, and of course I need a new block screen for my phone. Levis for everyone! <3
PS: I’m the crazy Dot’s Lady (?).
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The moment when John talks to the Mary in his head and confess everything was, for me, so heartbreaking not only because of the characters but also for thinking about Martin and Amanda in the real life. I mean, I don’t know why they ended their relationship, I know they’re in good terms, but everything John said to her, that he wasn’t like she thought he was, that in the end it is what it is... It’s just so real and deep, for any couple. And even if they broken up, in general it’s so sad they (Mary and John; Amanda and Martin; any other couple you know) couldn’t find the way to make love work, by knowing that we, as human beings, never get to know completely other people, and that love is just that, trying all life to get to really know the other, despite we know it might be impossible.
(Also, this obviously killed me for personal reasons, but nevermind).
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• Happy birthday Billie Joe!
I actually wanted to make real and cute wallpapers, but my inspiration abandoned me and save these just with the little color edit sorry not sorry.
I just hope him the best as he’s still my idol since I was a little girl. Also my first crush <3. Thanks for your music and for inspiring me everyday to continue doing what I love!
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2, 3 and 30! :D
2. definitivamente Snape/Hermione. si no fuera por una buena amiga que hizo un fic maravilloso de ello, jamás hubiera caído de aquella forma.3. Conozco hartas raras pero no se me ocurre ninguna particularmente rara que yo shipee. lo siento ):
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