#serie de netflix

[karlzambrano]

El problema de los 3 cuerpos

El problema de los tres cuerpos es la adaptación de la trilogía de ciencia ficción conocida como "Remembrance of Earth's Past" escrita por el escritor chino Liu Cixin, su primera temporada explorar temas profundos como la ciencia, la supervivencia y la adaptación en un mundo donde la realidad supera la imaginación.

[ahoranoticiasuruguay]

Reseña Serie de Netflix 2023 - Destripando Archivo 81 –

Reseña Archivo 81 serie de Netflix que está causando sensación en Latinoamérica. ¿Estás listo para desentrañar los secretos de esta historia de terror cósmico? Así que, ¿qué es el terror cósmico? Bueno, es un género que se remonta a las obras del famoso escritor H.P. Lovecraft, quien revolucionó el mundo del terror hace un siglo. En este género, siempre hay seres sobrenaturales, dioses, demonios…

[zanephillips]

Toy Boy 1.13 "Fallen Angels"

[sabanerox]

Caleidoscopio (Serie de Netflix) ^ Análisis y Explicación

Caleidoscopio (Serie de Netflix) ^ Análisis y Explicación

Caleidoscopio (Título original: Kaleidoscope), es una serie de Netflix que en esencia busca que el espectador arme un rompecabezas a partir de las pistas, segmentos de tramas, y diálogos que hay en cada uno de los episodios, todos titulados con el nombre de un color. Y sí, se puede decir que la idea además de refrescante, en medio de la avalancha de contenido idéntico que todas las plataformas y…

[soficierva]

The Holy Trinity.

[ballerinarina]

𐙚 girls, seriously, please remember that diego learned punjabi for lila. don't ever low your male standards.

[bleulone]

"And the most important, Roi, is that you have shown pride. And dignity. And balls"

JULIO PEÑA FERNÁNDEZ as ROI in BERLÍN (2023-)

[little-blurry]

Querida Anne

Já que vamos nos separar, talvez para sempre, sinto que preciso abrir o meu coração. Você é o objeto do meu desejo e afeto. Você e só você é quem tem as chaves do meu coração. Por favor, não se assuste, não espero uma retribuição sua, mas não poderia deixar de me declarar. Eu não assumi o noivado e nem assumirei, a menos que seja com você Anne, minha Anne com "E", sempre foi e sempre será você.

Com amor, Gilbert.

[stevenrogered]

Well, I can see where this is going and….And what? And…give it to me. I won’t waste it. I think you could use me. I think we have an energy, you and me.

[anonymousewrites]

A Good Day for Death Dia de los Muertos Special 2024

Wednesday Addams x Demigod! Reader

Dia de los Muertos Special

Mouse Note: I hope I did this justice!

            “And done,” said Enid, looking at her work. She was pleased with herself. “What do you think, Wednesday?”

            Wednesday looked into the mirror next to them. She inspected the blank and white paint that created a skeletal structure across her face. She nodded. “Disturbing.”

            “I’m glad you like it,” said Enid. She knew that was a compliment. She had made sure to only use black and white for Wednesday since she was allergic to color, but her own makeup had swirls of pink and blue around the eyes and cheeks. “(Y/N) will like it, too.”

            Wednesday remained carefully silent at Enid’s comment (she was of the opinion it wasn’t obvious she liked (Y/N) while Enid saw through her completely).

            “Do you have your gift for them?” asked Enid.

            Wednesday looked at her evenly. “Yes.”

            “Ooh, what is it?” said Enid.

            “You will see when they open it,” said Wednesday.

            “That makes me think it’s like a skull or something,” said Enid. She shivered while Wednesday grilled like a mad scientist at the idea. “And I know their birthday is on Dia de los Muertos, but let’s not make it all about death, okay?”

            “Why not?” (Y/N) smiled as they stepped into the room. “I don’t mind. I am the child of Thanatos. And I celebrate death. Our family can still return to us, after all.” In the room behind them, the candles of the ofrenda flickered as if agreeing with them. The faint light highlighted their own makeup. They had the skull shape on their face, of course, but they also had gold and silver dusting their eyes and small black flowers on their cheeks.

            “My family often raises one another from the dead,” said Wednesday, nodding.

            “How does an Addams die?” said Enid, frowning.

            “They decide to rest for a bit,” said Wednesday vaguely.

            (Y/N) chuckled, and Wednesday was pleased with herself for evoking the sound.

            “You guys look good,” said (Y/N). “Our makeup all fits us.”

            “We’re here to embrace your traditions,” said Enid, smiling.

            “I’ve always wanted to be a skeleton,” said Wednesday.

            “And now’s your chance!” said (Y/N) cheerfully. “Come on out. The food is all ready.”

            “Food!” said Enid excitedly.

            “First we should put some on the ofrenda,” said Wednesday.

            “Right,” said (Y/N). “I have a basket prepared.”

            Together, the three took food and placed it on the ofrenda. Marigolds, skulls, and skeleton figurines already sat around the pictures of (Y/N)’s family. They smiled as they gazed at the flickering candles. Gently, they lifted an incense stick and lit it. Putting it down again, they let the smoke curl up around them.

            “There,” they said. They could feel the energy of the room changing, and, though they couldn’t see any of their ancestors, their demigod nature let them feel their slight presence all the same.

            “It’s so beautiful,” said Enid. “It really makes it all so beautiful.”

            “Death doesn’t have to be an end,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “It is merely another state,” said Wednesday.

            Together, the three friends stood and stared at the ofrenda until the sound of music draw their attention. Enid brightened.

            “Is that—”

            “New Orleans Dia de los Muertos parade,” said (Y/N), smiling.

            “Quick, open my present so I can go and watch!” said Enid excitedly. She grabbed her wrapped gift and shoved it into (Y/N)’s hands.

            (Y/N) smiled and undid the wrapping. They grinned. “I love them, Enid!” It was more jewelry in silver and gold, all with scythes and skulls and other motifs of death (that (Y/N) loved wearing).

            “I knew you would,” said Enid proudly. “Now, Wednesday, give your gift to (Y/N). I’m going to watch the parade.” She ran to the balcony of (Y/N)’s mother’s New Orlean’s home and eagerly looked out as the parade approached. (She was both excited for the parade and eager to give (Y/N) and Wednesday a moment together).

            “Here,” said Wednesday. She held out a black-wrapped box. The bow had small, multicolored skulls.

            “I thought you were allergic to color?” said (Y/N) teasingly.

            “Enid insisted I embrace Dia de los Muertos for your birthday,” said Wednesday. “And skulls are acceptable.”

            (Y/N) smiled. “Thank you, Wednesday.”

            “You haven’t opened the gift,” said Wednesday.

            “I know. But I know I’ll like it,” said (Y/N). They grinned widely, and Wednesday felt the now-familiar sickness of care course through her as she was the softness of their gaze (she was growing to enjoy the poison, truthfully). “I’ll like anything you give me.”

            Wednesday considered whether her heart skipping a beat meant she was dying. That would be interesting, especially on Dia de los Muertos. Instead of dying, though, she just watched (Y/N) unwrap the gift and lift out a book. It was black leather with smooth, empty pages. However, on the cover was the carved name (Y/N).

            “Your poetry deserves a proper book,” said Wednesday. “It’s far too good for a spiral notebook.”

            (Y/N) smiled. “Thank you, Wednesday. I love it.”

            Wednesday deathly cold skin felt just a bit warmer beneath her makeup as they spoke. “Of course.”

            “Do you want to watch the parade with me?” said (Y/N). They knew Enid was there, but the “with me” slipped from their lips unbidden.

            “Yes,” said Wednesday.

            Together, they walked to the balcony. Enid was watching the dancers and floats go by with a giant grin, and she risked a glance at (Y/N) and Wednesday as they leaned against the railing. She smiled to herself as they stood side-by-side.

            “I’m going to grab some food, be right back,” said Enid, walking inside for a second. (Hey, she needed to let them be alone to adjust and have a nice moment.”

            (Y/N) and Wednesday looked at the dancers go by in a swirl of bright colors, black, and white. The city was alive even as it celebrated death. In a way, it mirrored Wednesday and (Y/N). Both connected to death and mystery yet both more alive than others, not drifting through life.

            Hesitantly, (Y/N)’s hand slid across the railing towards Wednesday’s. It brushed against her hand, their pinkies touching. Wednesday glanced down as (Y/N) pulled back slightly, not wanting to cross any boundaries. Looking back at the parade, Wednesday moved her hand over. Her pinky curled around (Y/N)’s.

            (Y/N) smiled to themself, and Wednesday glanced over. She liked that sight. (Y/N) glanced at Wednesday, and, upon seeing her already looking at them, they smiled slightly. They thought Wednesday looked beautiful in the face paint and lantern light.

            “Thank you for celebrating with me, Wednesday,” said (Y/N).

            “You are…pleasant company,” said Wednesday.

            (Y/N) smiled, and Wednesday smiled ever-so-slightly. An Addams and the child of death stood side-by-side as the spirits of the dead and living danced in lively music around them. And their hearts thrummed to life just a bit more.

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[editfandom]

Tissaia de Vries - The Witcher

[obaaaa]

Stream Interview with the vampire on netflix

Everyone who uses Netflix make sure to stream iwtv there, unfortunately it wasn't one of the amc shows that entered the top 10 on the first day, also foreign Netflix users if you want to help, you can use VPN, it's possible!

Let's go!

[zanephillips]

Jaime Lorente and Joel Bosqued Iron Reign 1.03 "Throne of Blood"

[kelsgay]

Marta Belmonte as Mónica Báez, Los Favoritos de Midas

[bobbybriggs]

I've hidden nothing.

YENNEFER AND TISSAIA THE WITCHER - S2E3 | S3E4

[bloodofakashainme]

I envy those who get to experience this for the first time — S1 of Anne Rice’s Interview With the Vampire is now streaming on Netflix here in the US🧛🩸

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Hopefully AMC’s strategy will actually work this time… all tea, all shade.