#spanish content

[jennyuzumaki9]

Hiiii! I'm Jenny! This is my first post, I'm usually very shy to post something, but today I woke up and said to myself, why not? so I decided to do it.

Here I will be uploading my drawings and some of my ideas, sharing the things I like and making more friends. So if you want to talk about anything, I will gladly listen to you (or well, I read you hahaha) I love gossip!!!

As you can see from my description, I am multifandom, I love it:

I have seen so many incredible artists here that have inspired me to continue drawing and find my own style, learn how to make animations and in the future create my own comic. It's something I really want to achieve, so I'm going to work really hard to do it.

I think that's all for now, it's a pleasure to meet you!!!🌈⭐✨🌟😃

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Holaaaa! Soy Jenny! Este es mi primer post, por lo general soy muy tímida para publicar algo, pero hoy me levante y me dije a mi misma ¿Por qué no? y decidí hacerlo.

Aquí estaré subiendo mis dibujos y algunas de mis ocurrencias, compartir las cosas que me gustan mis gustos y hacer más amigos! Así que si quieren hablar de cualquier cosa yo con gusto los escucho (o bueno, los leo jaja), me encanta el chisme!!!

Cómo se puede ver en mi descripción, soy multifandom, me encanta:

🌟 Welcome Home 🌈 🌟 Naruto

🌟 Poppy Playtime 🌟 One Piece

🌟Hazbin Hotel 🌟 Inuyasha

🌟 FNAF 🌟 Dragon Ball

🌟 Creepypastas 🌟 Sailor Moon

🌟DHMIS 🌟Metal Family

Todos estos entre otros. Mis gustos no cambian, solo evolucionan jajaja.

He visto a tantos increíbles artistas aquí que me han inspirado a seguir dibujando y encontrar mi propio estilo, aprender a hacer animaciones y en un futuro crear mi propio cómic. Es algo que de verdad quiero lograr, así que me esforzaré mucho para hacerlo.

Creo que es todo por el momento, es un gusto conocerlos!!!🌈⭐✨🌟😃

[elight44]

⚠️ONLY IN SPANISH ⚠️

"Un alma gemela es una persona con la que sientes una afinidad y empatía profunda, especialmente en un sentido amoroso, pero también se aplica a la amistad."

Holaa ,ya que paso navidad (diciembre más bien), tengo que dejar de usar mis icons navideños y mi foto de portada. [En otras redes sociales claro está]

No sin antes plantear la reflexión o mi ideal para aclarar lo de mi foto de portada, porque puede que muchas personas no sepan del significado que yo le veo y la importancia que estos dos artistas tienen para mi, y como de manera indirecta me afecta que ya no puedan verse o/y actuar en un mismo drama por las leyes chinas. [Hablando de mi imagen de portada de Facebook, la de acá es preciosa, amo ese panel)

Como primer punto, quiero que quede claro el concepto de almas gemelas;

El concepto del alma gemela nace debido a la búsqueda incesante del hombre de algo o alguien que llenase el vacío que ha sentido desde tiempos inmemoriales.

Las almas gemelas indican que esta esencia que se encuentra dentro de nosotros nace incompleta y la única forma de completarla es encontrando la otra parte de nuestra alma: nuestra alma gemela.

Las almas gemelas se relacionan con el amor verdadero debido a la comprensión y compromiso genuino que ambos se profesan. La cultura popular ha definido varias características que definen el encuentro con un alma gemela:

• Cuando no necesitan de palabras para entenderse. (ESTO ES TAN DE SUS PERSONAJES BASTA VOY A LLORAR, O CUANDO SE MIRABAN EN LAS PREMIASIONES Y NO SE PODIAN SALUDAR TT)

• Cuando la atracción física es inevitable. [Los BTS (behind the scenes) son consientes de los comentarios que Yibo decía a Zhan :')]

• Cuando encuentras a alguien que al pasar por desafíos y momentos difíciles en la vida te enseña a fortalecerte y a ser tú mismo. (Cuando ellos empezaron a sufrir acoso masivo y la polémica de XZ , como el otro le daba su apoyo cómo pudo)

• Cuando concuerdan en los temas y valores más importantes de la vida. (Se llevan 6 años pero eso no impidió que crearán una gran amistad y conexión especial por la mañana tan única en la que ven el mundo)

• Cuando ambos se entregan paz interior.

(Se nota que ambos disfrutaban la compañía del otro)

• Cuando juntos crean un mundo diferente sin perder la propia

personalidad. (Sus inside jokes cuando había pausas en la grabación)

• Cuando ambos saben que encontraron a su alma gemela. (La manera en lo que lo manifestaron fue en determinadas palabras, acciones o/y momentos juntos )

Ahora ya sabiendo esto demos paso a la explicación del amor platónico:

El amor platónico es un concepto expuesto por los filósofos neoplatónicos que hablan del amor como el deseo de belleza, una suerte de luz que revela la perfección, el absoluto.No quieres nada de esa persona, solo que esté, que respire, porque la persona, conduce hacia el sentimiento más puro y auténtico: el amor, no (solo) el amor romántico y la pulsión física, sino el amor universal, tan puro como inasible. 

Siento que si ellos no se vieran de esa manera, WY no hubiera adicionado tres veces por el mismo personaje para conocer al idol (en ese momento) más de cerca. Que le haya rogado a un director solo para que pudiera ejercer un rol secundario y tener la oportunidad de verse nuevamente, que XZ no quisiera involucrar a WY y su carrera por miedo a que él pasará un peor momento del que ya estaba viviendo etc.

Por eso mismo yo no veo al YiZhan como un ship y ya, yo los veo como una muestra de amor platónico en almas gemelas, un amor verdadero que no siempre debe ser de ámbito romántico para ser válido.

(Originalmente este post iba para fb pero me dio miedo porque tengo a muchos familiares en esa red social, así que mejor lo dejo aquí)

También voy a dejar la imagen de portada para que la vean y unos videos que encontré y me gustaron :)

[ignasscio]

a random clip from the today's stream at twitch.tv/ignasscio

[skitskatdacat63]

Every time I read Fernando cursing in fic, I can only think about this clip and then my brain short-circuits

[zer0pm]

Imagine being the one chained to Luis Serra instead of Leon and he’s flirting with you the entire time.

“So, uh, you come here often?”

If your back wasn’t to him, he’d be on the receiving end of a pointed look asking him if he was being serious right now. Instead, you opted to get up from the ground where you sat and assess the current situation. The cuffs around your wrists are attached to a heavy chain that seems to hang overhead and you follow the length of it with your eyes until they stopped to another set of metal cuffs clamped around the man that was speaking to you. He was already standing by the time you take account of his attention on you, his grey eyes slowly taking you in before a playful, lascivious smile curves upon his chiseled face.

“Gracias a Dios. Glad they stuck me with someone so attractive,” he says before dropping to a low bow. The gesture seemed awkward due to his bound hands but it did little to dampen the dramatic flair he exuded. “Luis Serra. Encantado.”

You immediately recognized him as the man in the sack that you and Leon found in a basement before being knocked unconscious by some giant of a man. This Luis was a talker then too despite his apparently ever changing and unfortunate predicaments. He must have quite a story to tell and perhaps can be of use to your mission.

Pinning the thought to question him after you have freed both of you of your shackles, you look up at the mount that kept the chain suspended and give the metal a firm tug. The action catches the Spaniard off guard as he is dragged towards you.

“Easy, my friend. If you wanted me to come closer, all you had to do was ask.”

No amount of willpower could stop your eyes from rolling.

“Do you ever stop talking?” Your words set off a spark in his eyes and you realize your mistake too late.

Luis smiles, “Ah, so you finally speak! Any more of the silent treatment and I was about to start serenading you with sign language.”

Thankfully your focus on your mission outweighed your curiosity at imagining this man dexterously using his hands and fingers to communicate with you, feeling the support for the mount give slightly. Another tug and this time Luis seemed prepared for it as he braced himself in place, the sound of the mount straining against the chain finally catching his attention.

“Ah, I see your thinking. Muy bien.”

With him finally coming up to speed on your intentions, the man met your strength with each pull upon the chain, the support nails keeping the mount up gradually weakening. Sweat was beginning to pour down your brow. Just a few more…

“May I have your name?”

The question made you stop in your efforts.

“What?”

“Your name. I’d like to know what to call you.” The damn smile widened as he spoke, evidently amused at your responses to him.

“What does it matter?” You tried to hide your increasing excitement with indifference, he didn’t seem at all put off by this.

Luis shrugs, “Given that I introduced myself to you in such gentlemanly fashion, I’d expect the same courtesy in turn. It’s only fair, sí?”

He made a point, but of course rather than answer him, you gathered the chain in your hands for one final pull and was grateful he had the sense to pull back. The mount and chain fall to the floor with a loud clank and Luis was on his back once again from using too much force.

“¡Mierda!” He groans and you couldn’t help the smirk creeping on your cheeks. “You’re very good at playing hard to get.”

You were about to offer him a snide apology as he moved to stand up once more but saw an infected coming towards him with an axe swinging. Quick to react, you drag Luis towards you and the unsuspecting Spaniard collapses to his knees before you. He looks up at you and you would have thought he’d be annoyed if not for the playful grin he continued to wear.

“This isn’t exactly my ideal place to be tossed around. I’d prefer somewhere much softer, but if you insist-“

“Shut up and brace!”

Using the chain, you make fast work of wrapping it around the infected man attacking you two and effectively snap his neck. Luis swiftly rushes over to the body as soon as it collapsed and searched through their pockets. He finds the key and unlocks his cuffs. You were about to take it from him to remove yours but he steps back and uses his long arms to keep it out of your reach.

“Give it here, Luis Serra.” Despite the obvious mirth in your voice, the man appeared pleased at the sound of his name on your tongue.

“Of course, my friend, but first,” he started, playing with the key between his fingers for you to see, “I have a proposition.”

If looks could kill, he’d be dead right now. “You being serious?”

“Mi luz, know that I’m always serious. Especially when it involves someone with a face like yours.”

You sincerely hoped that the heat burning on your cheeks was from the adrenaline of just killing an enemy and not at all from his charming words. Luis took your sigh of defeat as a sign to keep going.

“Obviously you’re not a local. But, lucky for you, I happen to know the area like the back of my hand.” He twists his hand, dangling the key into your view for emphasis. The scoff he earned from you made him laugh.

“We can help each other, keep each other safe. I watch your back,” his lecherous gaze makes a shameless journey over your form before stopping at your hips. You made a point not to turn or twist your body in any way. “You watch mine.”

Just as you were about to tell him off, he continued, “And who knows, perhaps we can reunite you with your agent friend and rescue a certain señorita?”

A thousand alarms went off in your head. Luis definitely knew more than he let on. It was always your intention to question him, but now you realize that you weren’t the one holding the cards between you two and the shit-eating grin he wore showed that he’s well aware of this fact. Countless curses flooded your mind at how ridiculous this situation is, but the rational part of you knew that this idea was the most logical course of action. You needed to find Leon (assuming he is still alive somewhere) and finish the mission. This is what you rationalized and not at all because Luis’ incessant attention was beginning to grow on you. After a long moment of contemplation, you sigh.

“Fine,” you acquiesced, making sure the displeasure in your tone was evident even though there was none in your heart. The smile he gave you radiated throughout his entire being and warmed you from the inside.

“¡Excelente! We are partners, then!”

Assuming that was the end of the exchange, you move over to grab the key from his hand. Once again, Luis pulls it out of your reach. This was getting frustrating.

“What now?”

The man deflects your sharp tone with a click of his tongue, a teasing glint in his grey eyes. You were about to start threatening him until you felt an unexpected tug around your wrists, your whole body tumbling forward until your hands forcefully made contact with his firm chest. The sight of his other hand gripping the middle of your cuff catches your attention.

When the hell did this man grab a hold of your shackles?

Instinct kicked in to hit him but before you could regain your composure to do so, you feel the warmth of long slender fingers against your skin. His thumb caressing gently against the exposed part of your arm below your wrist before wrapping around to keep you firmly in place. He finally brings the key down in the space between you two, inserting it in the lock but not twisting it.

You cast an impatient glare up at him and fell into the trap of his gaze. The way he looked at you suggested that he had been watching you the entire time he brought you to press against him and you noticed then that he no longer wore the chesire cat grin. His voice reaches your ears, low and husky.

“I still didn’t catch your name.”

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A/N: hope you enjoyed that ;) spicy continuation can be found here.

[lunamamacita]

Show me somethin natural like ass with some stretch marks 🍑

[slutforpringles]

Alex choosing Daniel as the funniest driver on the grid, complimenting his merch line and talking about his overtake on DR in Canada.

via: Alex's Barcelona Q&A

(please credit if you re-post 🤗)

[erene-e]

[pensat-i-fet]

[una-ragazza-con-un-flauto]

Via sonomiguelangelo su Tiktok

Italia 🇮🇹 España 🇪🇸 Suomi 🇫🇮

[elight44]

Gente (no se quien lea esto) ¿les gustaría leer mis receñas? Es qud tengo varias y me di cuenta de que tengo abandonado mi blog.

También si les gustaría ver o leer algo en específico pueden dejar su sugerencia :)

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Guys

(I don't know who reads this) would you like to read my reviews? is that I have a lot and I realized that I have abandoned my blog.

Also if you would like to see or read something specific you can leave your suggestion :)

[daniel-bruhls]

The ‘I just giffed all my favourite Daniel moments’ gifset (1 of 2)

The Pelayos (2012)

[ghostlightsahead]

Second race of pride month AND IT STILL LOOKS BAD FOR THE GAYS??? I know its only the Friday but damn its not looking good 😕

[lilacthebooklover]

duolingo terrifies me actually. "safe"?? "any means necessary??" what does this mean duo??? what does this mEAN??11!1!!!1

[azul-marie]

luis. (sweet talk)

note: fem. reader. implied to be latina/hispanic; no physical features are mentioned. can also simply pass as a spanish speaker. spanish was kindly corrected by @angi-writes-filth ; translations are included at the end for your convenience.

“¿dime, chula, qué pasa entre usted y el oficial?”

his question has leon turning to you with a serious curiosity, no doubt hoping you’d translate something useful. unfortunately for him, and for you, it’s nothing more than what luis hopes will turn into flirtatious banter.

you shake your head at your partner, leaving him unconvinced. you hope his meager grasp of spanish keeps him from understanding too much. “¿qué con que?” you beck your head at luis, who grins upon receiving your attention. “es mi socio, nada más.”

your coy reply does not escape him. at once he slinks to your side, playful gray eyes flicking about your pretty face. “parece que le caes muy bien, ¿eh? te ha cuidado más que a la niñita.” he bumps shoulders, a teasing gesture. gets you rolling your eyes with a hint of a smile on your lips.

across the room of the safehouse, ashley looks on with girlish interest, her brows raising suggestively at the sight of you two so close. you send her a face, a code between young women, that has her fighting back a laugh.

leon, ever responsible, busies himself by placing whatever broken wooden planks he finds onto the dirty glass windows by the entrance door. you catch him glancing ever so often back at where you stand, unable to hide the wary way he eyes the man cozying up beside you. you ponder luis’s words.

“quiero pensar que somos amigos. los amigos se necesitan quererse, ¿no?” you reiterate, shifting your weight opposite of him. a thrill runs up your heart when he inches closer, intentions all too obvious.

“eso es lo que quiero saber, cariña. usted, el chaval, sólo sois amigos, ¿verdad?”

“vaya…estás muy interesando en él. ¿por qué me hablas a mi?”

“supongo que quiero saber si tengo una chance, ¿que mas?” luis chuckles, moves to prop his shoulder onto the wall behind you, one arm loosely caging you, the other resting on his hip. “y, pues, la cosa es…” he leans in, the tip of his nose brushing against the shell of your ear, “que difícil ignorar a alguien tan hermosa.”

heat rises up your face, a trained façade breaking as you laugh him off, unable to stop from smiling this time. luis hovers, incredibly pleased, watching from up close how your beauty lights up. he lingers even when you give him a lighthearted shove, stammering an excuse of having to check upstairs for supplies.

he lays back against the wall, feels the vibrations of your heels clicking up the stairs. knows you won’t find anything, anyway — if you weren’t so flustered, you’d remember he had already gone up there to check as soon as the group arrived.

a satisfied smirk refuses to leave his face, despite the severe way leon glares at him from across the room.

“i’m guessing you didn’t share any valuable input?” leon asks curtly, broad shoulders tense.

friends, my ass, luis thinks. he throws his hands up innocently, appearing clueless to leon’s envy. “no, no, it was. valuable for her to know, at least.” he winks impishly, earning himself a scowl. “c’mon, yanqui, i’m just being friendly, you know?”

though his jaw sets tight, leon says nothing in return, remembering ashley stands not too far from his place near the front door.

“everything’s clear up here.” your voice comes down the stairs before the rest of you does. you pointedly ignore both men eyeing your figure as you make your way to ashley’s side. “there’s a relatively clean bed upstairs if you’d like to rest, sweetie. i know it’s hard to relax in our situation, but i think it’s best you try.”

ashley quirks a brow. i’ll go if you tell me everything.

you offer your hand. well, duh.

“yeah, you’re probably right.” ashley agrees, voice feigning hesitation, placing her hand in yours to lead her away. she gives leon a passing look to gauge his reaction, but can’t seem to look past what she now recognizes as his “cool, calm, agent guy” persona. that, and, he’s a little too occupied watching you walk away to really react.

at least luis shows a little disappointment when you walk by without looking his way, even pouting at the lack of attention. the air sours as the two men are left alone, for plenty of reasons she’s clueless for.

she should really brush up on her spanish when she gets home.

translations below: “tell me, cutie, what’s up with you and the officer?” “what’s with what? he’s my associate, nothing more.” “it looks like he likes you quite a bit. he’s taken more care of you than of the girl.” “i like to think we’re friends. friends have to like each other, don’t they?” “that’s what i’d like to know, sweetheart. you, the guy, you’re just friends, right?” “wow…you’re seriously interested in him. why are you talking to me?” “i guess i wanna know if i have a chance, what else? and, well, the thing is…it’s difficult to ignore someone so beautiful.”

[slutforpringles]

via: alinghiredbullracing