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𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾 𝙰𝚁𝙴𝚃𝙰𝚂 𝚇 𝙵𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 - 𝙼𝙰𝙼𝙰 𝙸'𝙼 𝙸𝙽 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙰 𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻
: ̗̀➛𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝙾𝙲
: ̗̀➛𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: Inspired by Britney Spears x Criminal
: ̗̀➛𝙰𝙽: This is done in a universe where Armando is a teenager, the female reader is also a teenager. There is no adult/minor play in the passage and I do not write that.
Sixteen-year-old Yara was a good girl, never broke the rules, never back talked her parents, and was a straight A student. President of the Debate team, captain of the cheer team, and on student counsel, she was every parent's wet dream. That was until she met Seventeen-year-old Armando Aretas. A guy she kept away from to the best of her ability, but he always seemed to be around. Now, he was in her veins and well, it caused for a rather contentious environment in her home.
"Yara, have you still been seeing that boy?" The booming voice of her father cut through the silence of her room right along with the slamming open of her bedroom door. Grateful that she'd even gotten her door back after having it taken away for a month, she decided to play it cool. "No." Her eyes remaining trained to her phone screen, voice monotone and lacking it's usual emotion. "Well then why the hell is he outside my house?"
Yara's deep black curls bounced as her head swung towards her window. Her body basically moved on autopilot as she went over to her bedroom window. Her heart thumbed so intensely that she felt it in her throat, her ears rung, and her body trembled a bit as she stared at him out the window. There he was, stationed on his shiny black motorcycle that she was still somewhat terrified of. Even in the dark of the night it still shined. He removed his helmet, their eyes locked and it hit her that she'd given up probably the most intense love she'd experience all because her parent didn't like him.
All because of who his family was. The Aretas' weren't known for being the most law abiding, safe and friendly people. They had a strong hold on the drug market in Mexico and it was well known that they didn't care who knew this about them. They operated off the fear that forced people to respect them. Something thar kept her away, but God he pulled her in.
"Yara, don't even think about it." Her father was firm as she spun around. Her brown eyes darted across the room, looking for the best way to get out. "Young lady, you will not be associated with that criminal!" "God, will you just shut up! I stayed away from him; I did what you said. I let him go for you and look how you're treating me!"
For the moment, her father froze in pure shock. It was the first time he'd ever even heard her raise her voice, let alone at him. What kind of influence was this boy having on his perfect daughter. He didn't have much longer to think, because Yara went bolting out her bedroom door heading for the steps.
On the way down, Yara caught a glimpse of her mother, a look of worry and dismay present on the face idetical to her own.
"Yara, honey. Please, this isn't you. It's him its-- that influence." She pleaded running down the steps behind her daughter. This caused Yara to roar in frustration.
"It's not him!! It's you. You guys want me to be this perfect kid that I'm not! I have issues just like everyone else, but you guys don't even give me the space to express them and learn-- I don't have the space to be myself. With him..I do." The knot that formed in her throat was filled with the frustration she'd felt since childhood. The pressure put on her was incomprehensible. "With him, I can be me. I don't have to pretend that I'm ok and I can be flawed. I'm finally allowed the space to-- to just fucking relax!"
"Yarina." Her parents resorted to her full name. "You better watch yourself young lady. Like we said, you will not be associated with that thug." Her wide eyes gazed over her parents. She loved them dearly, but she couldn't continue like this. "Yara, please." Her mother's voice was much softer in comparison to her father as she stepped forward to take her hand, being immediately met with Yara moving backward.
"I'm sorry, but I'm in love with him." She offered one final apology before she quickly turned to exit the home. She wore nothing but pajamas, no shoes, socks, or even a sweater to keep her warm. "Yari." The teenage male rasped as his girlfriend approached.
"Where's your clothes?" His brows furrowed, hopping off his bike to remove his hoodie and pull it over her body. He glanced past her, seeing her parents standing in the doorway. "Let's go." He murmured, handing her his helmet. She knew he'd argue with her about her needing it more than him, so she put it on. Climbing on his bike behind him, wrapping her arms around his torso.
She didn't know what would happen with her parents, but she knew it wasn't her concern for the moment as he pulled off and she opted not to look back.
#armando aretas#armando x reader#armando aretas fanfic#jacob scipio#armando aretas lawry#bad boys universe#bad boys#bad boys ride or die#armando aretas x black reader#teenage!armando#alternate timeline
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help help help I can't stop drawing gay lawyers
Trucy should be brown and I'll die on that hill
The fact that Klavier is 5'11" and Apollo is 5'5" 🥹 I love a height difference
I am convinced they drew Valant's hair Like That (tm) in-game because otherwise we would have all fallen madly in love with him
Wesley is my favorite witness in Apollo Justice, I'm so sorry for my shit taste 😔
I've drawn Godot without a mask before but I wanted to do it Again because I am still enamored with the idea of him having white eyelashes
Aromantic Miles means so much to me
I get that it's probably just the way they drew his jacket but why is Miles's little court sprite so caked though 😭
#ace attorney#description in alt text#my art#Phoenix Wright#Trucy Wright#Miles Edgeworth#Apollo Justice#Klavier Gavin#Valant Gramarye#Wesley Stickler#AA Godot#Diego Armando#klapollo#narumitsu#holy shit so many characters to tag (huffing and puffing)#I was decidedly not normal about Wesley when I was a teenager 😔 the mind of a teenage girl is an enigma#I wish AA's side characters got more love from the fandom tbh 🥲#ESPECIALLY VALANT I'm not biased btw#Valant is only like 44 so not ACTUALLY old enough to be foxy grandpa but it's for the MEME okay#I have VERY mixed feelings about DD and SOJ but the Phoenix/Miles dynamic is so good 😭
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THE BIG ASS LIST OF CONSERVATIVE SEXUAL VIOLENCE
NAME, POSITION, CRIME Aaron Bruns , Fox News , Possession of CP Alan David Berlin , Congressional Aide , 15 YO Boy Andrew Buhr , Committeeman , 13 YO Boy Armando Tebano , County Council , 14 YO Girl Audrey Grabarkiewicz , SBC Preschool Teacher , Sex parties for Middle Schoolers Bernard Preynat , Catholic Priest , Molestation Beverly Russell , Conservative Activist , Step-Daughter Bill O'Reilly , Fox News , Sexual Harassment Bob Packwood , Senator , Sexual Harassment Bobby Stumbo , Party Leadership , 5 YO Boy Brent Parker , State Legislator , Solicitation (Male) Brent Schepp , County Candidate , 14 YO Girl Carey Lee Cramer , Campaign Consultant , 9 YO Step-Daughter Charles Fishburne Rhodes IIII , SBC Teacher & Coach , Soliciting 12 YO Girl Craig J. Spence , Lobbyist , Solicitation (Male) Cristián Precht Bañados , Catholic Priest , Molestation Dan Crane , Congressman , Teenage Girl David Swartz , County Commissioner , 11 YO Girls David Vitter , Congressman , Solicitation (Female) Dennis Fred Rutledge , SBC Minister , Child under 11 Dennis L. Rader , Zoning Supervisor , 11 YO Girl + Murder Don Sherwood , Congressman , Domestic Abuse Donald Chrisler Batson , SBC Minister , 2 Underage Girls
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Good Cop, Bad Boy Part II: Scary Dog Privileges - A. Aretas
Pairing: Armando x f!Reader Summary: You learn what scary dog privilege is and who better to give it to you than Armando. WC: 2.2k [I went overboard, I can't seem to end a story it seems] TW: men being slightly creepy
Ps: pics are not mine, they are sourced from the internet. If these are urs, lemme know and Ill credit where credit is due or take it down
Photo credits @yeahnohoneybye (bottom left)
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You didn’t notice it at first. In fact, you were the second to last person to realize it and when you did, you couldn’t un-notice it.
According to the people around you, it was so obvious, they had known for months. It was only you and Armando who hadn’t caught up yet. And when you finally did catch up, you did not know whether to laugh and punch someone. And the best thing was, the person who had to break it to you was none other than 15-year-old Callie.
Mike was hosting his monthly cookout and his expansive yard was teeming with friends, family and every police officer who was off shift. You weren’t really having a bad time, but no one from the station seemed to want to spend time talking to you for more than 5 minutes.
It weirded you out because you don’t consider yourself a boring person. In fact, you were one of the department's top interrogator. You could talk and talk and talk to the point that the suspects would let their guards down and began talking too. But that day, you barely got to make a conversation.
“Whoa, what’s with the face?”
You looked up and smiled at Callie as she took a seat at the vacant table with you.
“It’s nothing. It’s just…” You hesitated but then decided to hell with it. “Do I smell?”
“What?”
“Do I smell? Have I got something in my teeth? Is my eyeliner smudged?”
The kid looked at you like you’d grown a second head. Maybe that’s why, you thought.
“Uhh no. You look great!”
“Then why isn’t anybody talking to me?” Your voice raised a little bit so you quickly reined it in. “There’s like half the department here. My old partner is there but he ran off before I barely finished telling him about Dorn’s stupid accident. That cute new beat cop there could barely meet my eyes when we were chatting at the drinks table.“
The whole time you were ranting, Callie seemed to struggle to fight back a smile. It was an expression you caught and zeroed in on.
“You know something.” When her grin finally broke out, your eyes narrowed. “Spill it!”
The girl you once babysat sighed. “Oh, you have no idea how many girls would kill to be in your position right now.”
“Ostracized by society?” Never it be said that you were not dramatic.
“Privileged!” She exclaimed. “It’s your scary dog privilege.”
A beat passed. Then another.
“My what now?”
The groan Callie let out was something that once came out of your own throat when you were a teenager. "Sheesh, you’re old.”
How dare she. “I’m 29.” You bit back, indignant.
Callie ignored you with a roll of her eyes. “Scary dog privilege. It's like having a guard dog that's so scary, no one wanted to mess with you. Or in your case, talk to you.”
“And you’re saying I have that? That scary dog… privilege?”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t notice.”
You almost snapped. “Notice what?!”
There’s a subtle twitch at Callie’s lips, threatening to become a smirk. She leaned in and you subconsciously did the same.
“He’s been watching you all afternoon.”
“Who?”
“Armando.”
The mention of his name sent a zap of something unidentified down your spine but you had more than enough practice of hiding it.
“What? No, he's not!” You laughed but couldn’t help yourself turning to locate the man.
You found him at the far corner of the yard, having a drink with Dorn and Rafe.
It had take a bit of time and effort from Mike to fight for his son to be exonerated. Especially when Armando had helped with so many cases and after a gruelling and extensive trial, Armando was granted amnesty provided that he worked off his remaining years of incarceration with the MDPD and AMMO. And after the whole thing with McGrath, Dorn, not one to hold a grudge, had warmed up quickly to him. The pair grew amicable, or at least respectful of each other and the skillset they brought to AMMO.
Then, as if he could sense you, Armando turned and met your eyes.
You immediately tore your gaze away and shook your head. “Yeah, no. That’s… that’s ridiculous.”
Callie, who had been watching you the whole time, did indeed smirk. “Suit yourself.”
Stubborn as a mule, you refused to entertain the thought until Monday rolled around.
“C’mon, Mike. It's just a 3 hour drive. I'll be fine!" You sounded like a teenager; but you couldn't help it. Not when one of your superiors insisted on acting like a father.
"No! You're not going alone. Period."
"Then you come with me."
"The fuck I am! I got a wife to get back to."
"Then, I'll go alone."
"The fuck you not!"
You groaned aloud, exasperation lacing your tone. There was no winning against Mike. Especially when you knew he has a point. But this was a once in a lifetime event and you were not going to miss it. A part of you had wanted to nod and agree with Mike and just go anyway, but you had too much respect for the man to do so, even if he was being a little overprotective.
"Dornatello," You swivelled in your chair towards your bestfriend, using his nickname to butter him up. "Please come with me,"
The big man shook his head, not even reacting to the nickname anymore. “No can do, shortstop. It’s my turn to cook tonight.”
When your eyes met Marcus, the man raised his hands up and the question died on your tongue.
It was at that moment you realized how fucking single you were.
The sound of someone descending the stairs to the war room quieted your energy a little. Especially when you saw who it was.
Armando gave his customary head nod to his father in greeting before he quirked an eyebrow at you. In the year working with him, most of you could read him based on his face alone.
“There's gonna be a meteor shower tonight.” You explained. “But you need to go somewhere dark to watch it because there’s too much light in the city." Turning back to Mike, you continued your argument. "I'm a fucking cop, Mike! I can handle myself"
"I know you can. But a female cop, alone in some dark-ass national preserve can still die."
"I'll go."
All at once the room went silent as everyone turned to Armando.
"What?"
"You need someone to go with you, right? I'll go."
Someone shifted in their seat somewhere behind you and you knew it was a nervous Dorn. Out of the corner of your eyes you saw Marcus discreetly pulling on Mike’s pant leg, a giddy smile on his face.
"It's a 3 hour drive and we would be there until early morning." It was a way-out. It was your way of telling him to back out if he was not serious. You won't get your hope up just yet.
But Armando just levelled you a with a look and shrugged.
You fought not to show how warm you felt at the offer, but inside your heart felt like it was about to explode. A small smile of gratitude worked its way to your lips.
"Okay. I'll pick up up at 8?"
"Okay."
A beat passed. None of you looked away.
And then. "Okay. It's a date!" Mike exclaimed, breaking the tension. "Now, can we get to work?"
Blushing slightly, you broke off eye contact and turned to the screens.
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When you told him you'd pick him up, Armando apparently heard, "You should drive my car.", because the moment you pulled up at his small apartment, he walked over to the drivers side and opened your door.
"What?"
"I'm driving,"
"Excuse me?"
The way he tilted his head and raised an eyebrow made you want to smack him, but you knew that it was an argument you would not win. Besides, if you were honest with yourself, you felt much safer with him driving than driving yourself.
Pretending to be exasperated, you exited the car and let him slide in.
The drive up to Kissimmee Prairie Preserve State Park normally took 3 hours; but with Armando behind the wheel, you arrived earlier than expected. Or it felt that way with how the time seemed to fly when the whole journey consisted of you mostly talking and him mostly listening.
You talked about everything you could think off. Your current watch on Netflix, your new obsession with jigsaw puzzles. And occasionally; you would get some tidbits of info on your partner as well.
In any other situation, with any other man, you would have felt self-conscious with the amount of chatter that came out of you. However with Armando, you felt comfortable enough to tell him things you don't normally reveal.
But then you stepped onto the designated clearing in the park and all words died on your lips.
The place was dark. Very dark and you were some of the only people there. Slightly down the middle, a group of men sat around a small camping lamp. They saw you arrive and almost all at once, their heads turned to you.
Despite being a cop, despite having years of self-defense training, a chill crept down your spine. Maybe Mike has a point.
"You okay?"
His voice could very well have been a weighted blanket with how quickly the feeling of relief washed over you. You turned to Armando who revealed himself from behind you and nodded, moving further inside the clearing to find a spot to sit.
The moment they seemed to realize you were not alone, the men ignored you completely.
That's when you remembered what Callie told you and an amused smile broke out from you as you watched Armando take a seat on the picnic mat you brought.
"What?"
"She was right." When he gave you his signature look, you elaborated. "The scary dog privilege."
"The what?"
Your grin widened and you leaned closer as if sharing a secret. "She told me that you give out this scary dog vibe that makes people stay away from you and anyone you're around. And I think I see it now."
Armando scoffed but turned away from you. "Fuck outta here,"
"You do! Now that I realized it, you truly do!"
"How?"
"My interrogations went easier when I have you in the room with me." You started a count. "Remember? That perp practically spelled everything out for us last week and I barely said a word. We went to that shady bar looking for that fence the other day, and the bartender cooperated like that." You snapped your fingers.
Beside you, Armando rolled his eyes, but you were on a roll.
“And on Saturday Callie said you scared some of the guys from the precinct because you were…”You realized what you were about to say and trailed off.
“I was what?”
This time, it was you who averted your eyes. “Nothing. Nevermind.”
Silence draped over you both and the darkness began to lift a little. People around you were more visible but most importantly, the sky above.
Millions of stars dotted the black above you and not for the first time, you realize how insignificant you are in this universe. For that moment in time, your work did not matter, your problems did not matter, you did not matter. You are a speck. Nothing more.
About an hour or so later, the first streaks of light appeared across the sky and you gasped, clutching Armando’s arm.
“Holy shit!” The view was breathtaking.
Your mouth fell open as you watched the small debris of matter that flew into your earth’s atmosphere, zooming past you at lightning speed. Every now and then, their light illuminated the clearing, giving you an ethereal glimpse of the national park and the people around you.
You turned to the man beside you and grinned wider when you saw the small smile on his face. People around you oohed and aahed and you joined them with abandon.
You had seen plenty of solar and lunar eclipses, even experienced an Aurora Borealis once. But this was the one that was the hardest for you to experience. This was the last one on your bucket list.
When the first flight died down, you finally felt the soreness of your cheeks. That's what you got for smiling so hard but goddammit it was worth it.
You turned to the man beside you.
"Thanks," You said and waited for him to properly turn to you before you sincerely added. "Thanks for doing this with me.”
Armando looked back at you but there was a softness in his gaze. Under the glow of starlight, he looked positively gorgeous. Gone was the hard lines of his face, the tightness in his jaw. Gone was the haunted look in he always carried.
All that was left was a brown-eyed boy who offered to watch meteors with you.
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PENPALS Part 3
Your dad was suppose to be home 4 days ago with Uncle Mike but they are no where to be found. You were currently leaving the hospital when the news report caught your attention.. WANTED FUGITIVES? It broke your heart knowing Captain passed the way he did. Your dad gave you the phone call and you couldn’t even make it to the funeral due to your exams and clinicals. You knew it wasn’t true at all, someone had to be framing them.
But who is that other person with them? You knew Mike had a son but you never knew any details beyond that. They were broadcasting names and pictures on the tv. Uncle Mike popped up first. Your phone interrupted everything and you decided to just step outside because it was quiet hours in the hospital. You picked up the phone and nearly cried.
“Hey baby, yes I’m okay, but I need you to go to Dorn’s house. We got some injuries we need some help with.” Your heart felt whole again to hear your dad’s voice.
“Okay I’ll be right there.” You snuck out with a kit from the hospital and headed straight to Dorn’s house. You notice a black van was following you for quite some time, but you managed to lose them.
As you pulled into the driveway your heart started to beat fast. The idea of something happening to your dad really shook you to the core. Being away from home for so long due to nursing school you lost so much time with your family. You also missed Uncle Mike, he’s the only person that knows how to deal with your dad.
You knocked on the door to see Dorn and immediately he gives you a hug. You missed him and Kelly so much. As you walk inside you immediately give your dad a hug and check to see if he had any bad injuries.
“There’s my favorite niece!” Uncle Mike picks you up and spins you around. You noticed a familiar face in the kitchen and your heart immediately went to your ass.
“What the fuck are you doing here?!” You look at the prisoner who you’ve fell head over heels for but haven’t heard a word from in 2 weeks. Armando just stood in the kitchen holding a beer looking like a lost puppy. He knew he was going to see you once Marcus made that call.
“Y/N this is my son Armando he-“
“YOUR SON?!” You were in love with a MIKE 2.0 ??!??!!? That Lowrey DNA is a fucking bitch. You had the biggest crush on Uncle Mike in your teenage years now you bent ass backwards over his son.
“Princess it’s okay. He’s come a long way since killing Captain Howard-“ Marcus tries comforting you.
“Marcus…” Mike gives him a dirty look cause it was a low blow.
He killed Captain Howard?……
The look on your face broke Armando’s heart. Yes he killed Captain Howard and if he had a choice he would have never done it. He watched the terror of it unfold in front of his eyes and he regretted every moment of it. Whatever you guys had was probably dead after hearing that. You ended the conversation as you started to clean up Uncle Mike’s wounds.
“Geez I remember when I was babysitting you now you over here cleaning me up.” Mike jokes as he sips on a beer.
“Sounds like you getting old” You started to laugh as he straightens himself up and push his chest out.
“There was a car following me on the way over here but I managed to lose it.” You finished stitching up his wound and Armando was next.
“You should stay here tonight just in case. You and Armando can share the guest bedroom. Mike and Marcus can stay on the pullout.” Dorn suggested and Kelly agrees with him.
“Armando you sleeping on the floor and don’t get any ideas!” Marcus warns.
“Please Marcus, that boy is clearly in love with whoever in dem damn polaroids he got on him.” Mike teases and your face immediately turns red as you wipe down Armando’s wound. He tries to maintain a straight face but he couldn’t help the little smile that creeped up. Yes he was in love with you as crazy as it sounded. He wanted to tell you after the visit but he lost all his access due to the fight.
After playing nurse for everybody, it was time to clean up and get some rest. You and Armando headed off to the guest bedroom with the clothes and towels Dorn gave you. As soon as the door closed, you pulled him in for a hug. Yes he killed Captain Howard, but he wouldn’t be here if he didn’t have any redeeming qualities. You let all your emotions come to the surface.
“I thought I lost you…”You let out a soft cry. Armando caress your face and wiped your tears. He didn’t deserve you even after hearing he killed Captain you still wanted to talk to him. He didn’t want to question it, he just thanked his lucky stars.
“You could never lose me mami. I love you Y/N. The day after the visit, I wanted to tell you but the fight happened and they cut off all my access. I love you I’m so lucky to even have you.” That all you needed to hear. You pulled him in a for kiss. This time you guys had extra hours to yourself no guards to interrupt your time.
“Alright stinky go take a shower!” He strips down and you took both of your clothes to the laundry. Obviously you checked to see if anyone was up but the lights were already out. Your dad and Uncle Mike already snoring in the living room. You hopped into the shower with him, taking in his figure for the first time. He had old scars and some new wounds but god was he handsome. The water cascading down his caramel skin had you drooling. You couldn’t help but take in how …..packed he was. He was already bricked up but you couldn’t blame him. You knew he’d be getting off to your picture so seeing you in front of him like this…..he was using the last bit of self control he had.
“Touch me….” You wrapped his arms around you as the water hits the both of you. The warmth of the water and the steam filling the air was adding to the heat you were feeling for him.
“I-I shouldn’t ….we should wait…” Your foreheads touching as his hands stay firmly at your waist. He didn’t want you to feel like you were obligated to give him some ass just cause he’s out of prison. He could easily help himself in the middle of the night or just have self control. But seeing you out those fucking scrubs had him bricked and aching.
“Armando I’ve waited long enough…please touch me….I need you…” you moved his hands to your ass and started to kiss on his neck.
Fuck. The self control was out the window.
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Some highlights from the MP100 Brazilian dub (because I adore it) pt.1
Earlier in this year, I commented on the voice actor choices for some characters, and someone suggested me to talk more about this dub. Of course, I'm very glad to elaborate on my love for my country's dubbing, specially for one of the most enjoyable examples I've seen.
My congratulations for the director Úrsula Bezerra and the Unidub studio for their efforts here!! I could not expect less from such experient professionals! I also want to give my appreciation to the translation team for their lovely spin on the dialogue that made the anime even funnier.
And about the voice actor choices...
Main Characters
Ítalo Luiz as Shigeo "Mob" Kageyama - This man has an impressive voice range and made a spetacular job with Mob. I love how he captured his young, timid essence but also expressed Mob's stronger emotions in a fantastic way. It made him endearing from the start.
Vágner Fagundes as Arataka Reigen - VÁGNER FAGUNDES. I didn't know much about him before, but his interpretation of Reigen sold him as a excellent voice actor to me. There is something different about his work. No other Reigen voice has that much charisma or impact to me. I can watch the same heartwrenching scenes in the original audio or any of the English dubs without an issue, but listening to Vágner Fagundes's version will make me break in tears instantly. 11/10.
César Marchetti as Dimple + the narrator - I've always enjoyed his voices in older, charismatic character of dubious morality, so he fit like a glove with Dimple's evil spirit ways. César made Dimple's personality SHINE through his hilarious entonations and word choices, and all this served to emphasize the comic effect the green fart had in his best scenes. I also liked César more serious voice when speaking as the narrator, which further proves his range.
Robson Kumode as Ritsu Kageyama - Famous for dubbing Sasuke Uchiha during the 2000s, Robson Kumode has a way for voicing emotionally complex teenagers and so created an amazing portrayal of Ritsu. He managed to transmit both Ritsu's harsher and darker feelings and the fact that in the end, he was still a child. By character design alone, this voice actor would be an obvious choice.
Felipe Zilse as Teruki Hanazawa - In contrast to Ritsu's case, Felipe Zilse was not a clear voice choice for Teruki, considering how deep it can sound at times. I have to admit I found it a bit difficult to get used to at the start (why does this 14 year old sound so adult!). However, Felipe managed to be a great Teruki through the prideful calmness on his voice and his effort on making the character's emotional scenes filled to the brim with a unique quality.
Armando Tiraboschi as Katsuya Serizawa - Oh, how do I even start? I like Armando Tiraboschi's voice very much, even more his talent for dubbing rugged gentlemen in action-ridden contexts. His version of Serizawa may sound older and a little less awkward than the original, but his spin on the character is wonderful with its focus on Serizawa's gentle giant traits. I guess it contributed to my tiny crush on the 30yo ex-terrorist.
Fernanda Bullara as Tome Kurata - EXCELLENT. IMPECCABLE. Fernanda Bullara was the best possible choice for Tome, as she has lots of experience with energetic and exccentric characters such as her. Her voice was outstanding for Tome's outbursts and more exaggerated scenes, while maintaining some vulnerability when necessary. Not too girly, not stereotipical teen-like. She is just a young lady who is passionate about her interests.
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Concrete - A. Aretas (Part II) ❤️🩹
Title: Concrete - A. Aretas (Part II) ❤️🩹
Fandom: “Bad Boys” Film Universe
Character: Armando Aretas
Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader
Main Storyline: While Mike, Christine, and Armando continue helping one disadvantaged teenager from the community, you join that unexpected group. 🏷 @adoresmiles
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2024
“I'm leaving for the night, kid. Have you finished your homework?” You offered this gentle question to one high school senior who could stay with Detective Mike Lowrey until further notice.
“Yes, Ma'am.” The teen responded while zipping up his backpack. “Thank you for helping out.”
“Always. See you next time. Bye, everyone.” You look near this watch and say goodbye.
“Get home safe.” Even Mike's wife Christine, a physical therapist, smiled toward you. She also helped Mike heal through his shooting recovery years back.
Thank you.” You repeat, grateful to support this remarkable family.
Right when you gathered essentials and planned to leave as usual, music bumped outside.
Armando.
After facing questions or encountering different secrets, Mike Lowrey now stood as the biological father of previous criminal Armando Aretas.
To cut down that large-scale prison sentence, Armando joined the coveted AMMO squad through Miami's known police department.
“What's up?” Mike greeted Armando first and whispered small talk.
Driving away from the joyful household, you smiled.
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“Sit down, bro.” Sharing late-night snacks, the teenager noticed Armando once you leave.
“What?” Aretas casted both eyes toward the ceiling.
“Ask her out before I graduate.” This teenager jokes while bringing you up. Armando quietly thought of you for a while now.
“No. Sleep.” Aretas walked off, yet his “brother” called out.
“Chicken!” The teen laughed near Armando before cleaning up that night.
Lo and behold, Aretas had exchanged phone numbers with you in private.
Checkmate, punk!
#movies#jacob scipio#bad boys#armando aretas#bad boys ride or die#bad boys for life#armando aretas x reader#armando#au#au fanfiction#fanfiction#drabble requests#sequel#❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹#💭#🫂#my writing
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As I'm editing Ecomoda, I'm impressed with the amount of diary BS Betty needs to deal - I mean, Armando, Mário, el Cuartel, Gutiérrez, Daniel, ect, and I didn't even started talking about the recurring problems and decisions she needs to do since she's the CEO.
And even all that, with a small child. She didn't has time to take care of her, it's her mother who does it. It wouldn't be surprising that Camila, now a teenager, doesn't seem to have a deep connection with her as the new series synopsis says that Betty is trying to rebuild their relationship.
Me, as a viewer, got stressed just watching it, I imagine her doing it everyday for more than 20 years. She must be exhausted from everything tho.
Hiii!
Tbh I never watched Ecomoda! Ig I never really felt the need because to me the story closed with ysblf, so I can’t say much about it.
However, I do believe you. It must be insanely stressful to have all of that in your plate. I know I definitely would never be able to handle all that. I was straight up losing my mind when I was just a student and worker! I can't imagine being a boss and mother at the same time. I'd go insane! I only worked a regular 9 to 5 and I was already so tired having to come home and cook and do dishes and shower and do laundry and go grocery shopping and all that, and my office job was so unstressful! I can't imagine having to do all that and also caring for a baby and also having to take important decisions all day. Betty is a much stronger woman that I'd ever be lmao
It'sestablished in ysblf that Armando and Betty oftentimes spent most of their waking hours at work, and assuming it'sthe same in Ecomoda, so I don't see how they could be present parents in Camila's life. And you're right-- Betty's busy schedule is likley the cause of her distance with Camila. At the end of the day, children require a lot of attention, and I bet both Armando and Betty spent most of their time at Ecomoda, just like they did before having her. It's unfortunate but many times high position of power aren't very friendly with parenthood. If the 3rd season secides to use this as a backstory of why Camila and Betty are distanced, it'd be very realistic. I've seen firsthand how working too much, even if done for the children's sake, hurt the children emotionally and psychologically and create a breach between parents and children.
Ohh, I just thought about how it'd be very interesting to see Camila being closer to her grandparents than her parents. That'd be very realistic if Betty and Armando really didn't spend much time with her during her formative years, too.
It's unfortunate to live in a time when working and parenthood are so incompatible! Poor Betty must be exhausted!
Thanks for the ask!🥰
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ARTICLE: AS A ROOKIE IN THE SHIFTER CLASS (AT 15 YEARS OF AGE) HE WON THE WINTER CUP… WITH A FEVER! (2022)
source: mattia livraghi, tkart series: karting, 2013
Among the classes of international karting there is one that represents the arrival point in the career of a professional kart driver: KZ. First it was called Formula C, then KZ1, but the name matters little, the essence is that we are talking about the top class, in which super experts race, even at 20-30 years of age. People who have practically nothing more to learn and who by profession demolish the new recruits, the rookies, until these, based on many overtakings and after a lot of competitions, cut their teeth and enter by right, in turn, in this small circle of drivers who are referred to as "the senators". But every now and then, to tell the truth, very rarely, particular rookies appear on the karting scene capable of overturning this practice. As in 2013, when in the opening round of the season, the Winter Cup at the South Garda Karting in Lonato, a teenager from Monte carlo showed up who, despite being physically KO, decided that certain habits ... were not his cup of tea.
It is 17 February 2013 and it is cold, as it should be on a winter Sunday when you are near Brescia, precisely at South Garda Karting in Lonato, for the Winter Cup. KZ was not scheduled for that weekend, so all the top drivers of the premier class poured into KZ2, which had something like 70 entrants. Among these, names that have marked or would go on to mark the history of karting: Davide Forè, Marco Ardigò, Paolo De Conto, Arnaud Kozlinski, Bas Lammers, Anthony Abbasse, Ben Hanley, Patrik Hajek, Roberto Toninelli, Fabian Federer, Yannick de Brabander, Flavio Camponeschi and Rick Dreezen, just to name a few in no particular order. However, there was also a boy from Monte Carlo born in 1997. His name is Charles Leclerc and he had already made himself known globally for his excellent results (above all by winning the 2011 CIK-FIA World Cup in KF3, the junior class of single speed karts at that time) in the other classes in which he competed. After a 2012 in KF2 (the year in which the now famous long-distance bickering with Max Verstappen occured, which we talk about in the article "Editorial - Leclerc vs Verstappen: the true story of the first clash in the days of karting"), his manager and Charles's team manager decided that the time had come for him to gain experience with "the seniors", in KZ and KZ2.
Charles did not hold back. To the contrary: "He was very motivated and eager to start his journey in shifter karts - Marco Lombardi told us, his mechanic in ART Grand Prix, the brand and the team for which Leclerc was racing at the time, also because he always wanted a more performing vehicle. He was thrilled to have the sensation of feeling closer to racing cars”. Leclerc had his first race ever in a shifter kart two weeks before the Winter Cup, in Muro Leccese, on the occasion of the first round of the WSK Master Series, where he finished in sixth position. His team manager Armando Filini, a historical face in karting, as well as one of the best chassis builders in the sector, was not that surprised by the disarming naturalness with which the young driver form Monte Carlo took his first steps in the new class: "I have known him since he was little, because Jules (Bianchi, editor's note) was his mechanic in France in the MINI class and brought him to me in Maranello Kart for his debut in the Junior class. Charles was very smart: he quickly adapted to everything. At any race he participated in, with any type of tyre, there was no need to spend a lot of time studying the track or anything else: he was already racing strongly at 90%, so it was much easier to get good results with him."But it's the difficulties that make certain stories worth telling.
Charles Leclerc heads to the track together with his mechanic Marco Lombardi.
Leclerc talks to Lombardi and Piergiorgio Ballarini, another mechanic who was working with him at the time, while he is leaning on his kart (ART GP - TM Racing), just outside the ART Grand Prix team tent.
Do you think that the Winter Cup, in the rookie class, could represent a fairly intense and arduous challenge? You would be wrong. In fact, another factor complicates things for Leclerc, the absolute co-protagonist of this story: a fever. That's right, Charles Leclerc showed up at the Winter Cup with a 39°C fever. "From the first days it was clear that he was not in great shape and from Friday he was not at all well", admits Lombardi. “He had flu and was physically weak. At the end of the day, after having raced, he was completely down and out”. A physical condition for which most mere mortals would stay in bed to rest, the most daring, perhaps, on the sofa watching TV. Instead, the fifteen-year-old from Monte Carlo was on the bends of a kart track taming a vehicle with a weight/power ratio comparable to that of the best road supercars. But on one condition: "I told him, Lombardi remembers, 'Look, if you have a high fever, at least skip the last free practice session', but he replied with an endless series of 'No'. He wanted to get on the kart and race to the last, regardless of everything". In the end, a short trip to the pharmacy, accompanied by the engineer of the ART Grand Prix, to buy some medicines was a must. But the real therapy for Charles seems to be another, as Lombardi explains: "When driving adrenaline kicked in, it was so intense that it gave the impression that his fever had passed". This allowed the young driver form Monte Carlo to work at it and improve during free practices: “His driving was quite clean. The problem arose when the track was a bit more slippery, like in the early rounds and he, despite this, wanted to see the time, even if the track was 'slow'. He complained if they gave him two tenths, not considering that there were more experienced drivers who knew how to adapt better to those conditions".
Leclerc laughs with Lombardi before entering the track.
Leclerc celebrates, together with Lombardi, the success he achieved, with a fever, at the 2013 Winter Cup.
It goes without saying that when Charles sets the 11th best time in the qualifiers, with his TM Racing powered ART GP, he was anything but satisfied: "He had suffered at the beginning because the track was was not rubberizing quickly and he loved grip", explains Marco. "He was a driver who tended to always keep his foot down, so in the first races in KZ he found himself in difficulty in slippery track conditions: he forced too much and wore the tyres a lot". But Charles does not lose heart: “he was demoralized, continues Lombardi, but he motivated himself as soon as he got back on the kart the following morning. When he was unable to do something, he was even more motivated and in any case it was enough to explain things to him once: he immediately took everything literally and put it into practice". In fact, Charles performed very well in the various heats, winning a second place as the best result and climbing up to eighth place in the general rankings. Thanks to his driving style, more and more effective with an increasingly rubberized track, and to excellent teamwork, Leclerc continued to progress and, as the weekend continued, managed to take fifth position in the pre-final. Marco Lombardi recalls that he “always earned at least one or two positions at the start. It helped to have the driver in front as a reference point, which always pushed him to say: 'I have to go and get him, I have to overtake him". While the performances on the track improved, the same cannot be said of Leclerc’s physical conditions, still with flu and feverish.
In fact, on the day of the final, looking at his face, which was pale and suffering during the parade of the drivers, anything could be predicted except what would actually happen. Charles still managed to stay calm on the starting grid: "I always told him, Marco says, 'You already have a heavy foot, but in the race you have to use your head, especially when overtaking: study your opponent, identify the right moment to pass and be firm. Don't pretend, because if they take advantage of the driver behind and, with him, the group following him, five of them will take you". In short, a fifteen-year-old in a cage of lions: Leclerc dashed from the third row, while the first was occupied by his teammate Ben Hanley and the Birel De Conto standard bearer. “We had more of a chance with Hanley, admits Armando Filini. “With Charles we still didn't have the certainty of the final, we didn't know how he could behave over the duration”. Only a phenomenon can surprise even a long-time karting figure such as Filini, who had already seen it all… But he could not have imagined what he was to witness that day. Ready, go and already the first surprise: the driver from Monte Carlo darted off and, overtaking the entire row in front of him, moved into third position. The spectators were almost stunned seeing that cat-like leap and Armando reveals that it was not only Charles' skill that allows him to do certain things, but also his attitude: "When he had his teammate in front of him, he had to go and get him, even at the cost of trampling over others".
Ever since the traffic lights went out, the race was of an incredible sporting intensity. However, after an excellent start, Leclerc seemed to be in trouble: in fact, he was overtaken first by Ardigò and then by Forè. However, the driver form Monte Carlo maintained an impressive coolness and was not intimidated, even when he happened to miss a gear and risk being "devoured" by those behind him. "It was difficult to give him advice", Armando specifies. "He was very instinctive, so we also let him do his thing a little bit. Especially because he was a youngster and you couldn't think that he already had the mentality of a 30-year-old professional". Charles still asserted himself in the midst of more experienced and titled drivers, so much so that he took back third position towards the middle of the race, thanks to two masterpiece manoeuvers: the first against Forè, the second against Ardigò (two multiple world champions). Leclerc thus found himself in the wake of his teammate, who in turn was staying very close to the leader De Conto, but a few laps from the end Forè tried another attack on the driver from Monte Carlo and went far forwards, hitting Charles. Ardigò took the opportunity to overtake and the young driver of the ART Grand Prix team returned to fourth position, also losing some ground against his rivals in the lead. When the chequered flag was just around the corner, in a situation like this and in a class like KZ, most people would naturally throw in the towel and accept that the gap with the podium was now unbridgeable, especially if they then suffer a "blow" like this as a fifteen year old, in his second experience in the highest class of karting, with a 39°C fever.
The helmet that Leclerc used at the 2013 KZ world championship and with which he became vice world champion. Charles gave it to Lombardi, autographing it and referring to the nickname that Marco gave him: “Sgrintela”, which means “lizard”. The driver for Monte Carlo made a small mistake and wrote "Sgrintera".
Instead, Leclerc still managed to amaze. A few metres to make sure there was no damage and the driver from Monte Carlo went back to pushing himself, without being discouraged: "I had five or six drivers like Leclerc, including Bianchi, Barnicoat, Harvey and Hanley, but in my opinion Charles was the one who was hungrier, he wanted to achieve results as soon as possible”, Armando reveals. "The others had a little patience: they knew they had to learn and were aware that sometimes someone else could simply be faster and therefore there was little to do. On the contrary, he refused this possibility. Even when he knew that drivers from other teams were more incisive on a certain circuit, he had to find something to stay ahead. With this goal, therefore, he tormented everyone: me for the chassis, Franco Drudi of TM Racing for the engines and the telemetry operator. He was obsessed”. And Leclerc proved this determination precisely in the last rounds of that Winter Cup. In fact, the driver from Monte Carlo firstly got back into third position, taking advantage of a spin by Ardigò, caused by a rear-end collision by De Conto. Then, following a contact between De Conto and Hanley for the leadership of the race, he managed to overtake his teammate thanks to an extremely shrewd manoeuver: after receiving a body blow, Hanley was forced to widen and Charles dived right into that space: “It was a crucial moment of the race, he managed to take advantage of it (taking second place behind De Conto, editor's note) without coming into contact with anyone.
However, he then began to have some fears," admits Marco. The driver born in 1997 was one step away from completing an unthinkable feat and it was natural that even he would be a bit insecure: "He kept looking back, watching who was chasing him and I kept signalling him to look forwards" . But in the end Leclerc kept up the pressure and crossed the finish line in second position. The young driver from Monte Carlo let loose his joy, while the spectators started rubbing their eyes to understand if what they had seen was true: "I knew he could do well right from the start, but I honestly wasn't expecting a podium and it surprised me" Lombardi confides. “He didn't expect it either, considering the fever problem too. But he never gave up, he gave 100% to the last. He had gained confidence in seeing himself improve constantly over the course of the weekend and in the final he drove with a knife between his teeth”. A great effort that deserved a great prize. If, in fact, Charles was already enthusiastic about the silver medal and having kept his expert teammate behind him, the icing on the cake came when, after the award ceremony, he learned that De Conto had been given a penalty of five seconds for his manoeuver on Ardigò.
Leclerc thus inherited the victory and was over the moon: "he was really happy and didn't even seem sick anymore" remembers Marco. "It was his first really important race in shifter karts and there were all the drivers participating in the world championship. That Sunday evening, he had so much adrenaline in his body that he wanted to stay and eat with us, but at a certain point his father told him that it was time to go home". As a winner.
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wholesome interaction of the day💕
and happy 60th armando, when i was a teenager working in a dvd shop i tried to convince every person who walked through the door to watch in the loop and even though i was sadly unsuccessful at converting the entire earth’s population to worshiping you you’re still one of the true goats, certified by mark watson himself!
#was JUST downloading 1080p the thick of it for my annual rewatch hehehehehehehehehe#mark watson#armando iannucci
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In my universe, Earth-18104, the X-Men had three schools in different times, the Xavier Mansion changed names every time a new "era" started, according to the story and the events of that time.
The story of the Xavier Institute is based in the comics and influenced by other events of this universe, that are based in other medias like the movies and comics, and don't follow the time-line of the comics in a precise way, because I wanted to give this universe a more real feeling of time passing slowly and the characters aging different from each generation.
So... yeah, some characters are older or younger than they are in the comics.
Here are some of the students that were enrolled in each school. And here the list of other groups of young superheroes.
• Xavier Institute for Gifted Young People (1972 - 1999)
The first school, of course, when Xavier still had to keep his and his students' identities a secret. People believed it was just a private school, even thought it had only a very few students, at first.
The first students were the original X-Men of 1972, trained by Xavier, Magneto, Mystique, Mastermind, Moira MacTaggert and Destiny (based on the movie X-Men First Class):
• Armando Muñoz / Darwin (16)
• Suzanne Chan / Sway (17)
• Vienna Adamsen / Petra (16)
• Sean Cassidy / Banshee (20)
They later all went to Muir Island to train with Moira, after Xavier suffered the injury that let him paralyzed.
In 1989, Xavier trained the second X-Men, the Original Five or X-Men '92:
• Jean Grey / Marvel Girl (17)
• Scott Summers / Cyclops (16)
• Bobby Drake / Iceman (15)
• Warren Worthington III / Angel (17)
• Henry McCoy / Beast (18)
Later in 1995, Lorna Dane / Polaris (20) and Alex Summers / Havok (17) joined the team.
At the same time, Moira had her own team if X-Men in Muir Island, trained by Petra, Sway and Darwin:
• Christopher Bradley / Bolt (14)
• Gabriel Summers / Vulcan (13)
• James Madrox / Multiple (16)
• David Haller (17/18)
In 1996 Kitty Pryde / Sprite (13), Alison Blaire / Dazzler (16), Gailyn and Joseph Grey / Shatter-Box (10) joined the school. And in 1997, it was Rogue (17) and Ruth Aldine / Blindfold (17).
*Shatterbox are minor characters in the comics. Blindfold is older than her counterpart in the comics, and acts as a mentor and counselor to the next students.
In 1997/1999, the Xavier Institute was turned into a real school, and thought he did not wanted to put more children in danger, Xavier created a new team of X-Men, the New Mutants:
• Illyana Rasputin / Magik (13)
• Xuân Cao Manh / Karma (15)
• Danielle Moonstar / Mirage (16)
• Sam Guthrie / Cannonball (16)
• Roberto da Costa / Sunspot (15)
• Rahne Sinclair / Wolfsbane (15)
• Amara Aquilla / Magma (15)
• James Proudstar / Warpath (14)
• Douglas Ramsey / Cypher (12)
• Warlock
* Illyana Rasputin was 6 years old before joined, however, after her time in the Limbo, she came back to her world as a 13 years old teenager. James Proudstar was brought to the school by his older brother after leaving the Hellions. And Jonh Proudstar never fucking died.
In 1999, Banshee and Emma Frost took care of a new class of mutants, the Generation X:
• Paige Guthrie / Husk (17)
• Angelo Spinosa / Skin (16)
• Jubilee (17)
• Monet St. Croix / Penance (17)
• Claudette and Nicole St. Croix / M (9)
• Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore / Chamber (18)
• Everett Thomas / Synch (17)
These kids were gathered and chosen as X-Men after being rescued from the Phalanx, however Clarice Ferguson / Blink (14) was lost after destroying the enemy and was only found years later. Not by the X-Men.
In 2000/2001, Apocalypse was awaken from his slumber and the X-Men fought against him and his Horsemen. In 2004, the Infinity Gaulent arc happened, and half of the universe was gone (Like in Avengers: Endgame), and only restaured in 2010.
The people turned to dust in this break of time didn't aged.
• Xavier Institute for Higher Education / Xavier Academy (1997 - 2004) and (2010 - 2017)
After these events, the Xavier Institute changed names again. Xavier, Jean Grey, Emma Frost, Hank McCoy, Logan and Scott Summers were the ones in charge.
The mansion was had more of a structure to resemble a real school, and even had a student body, more classes, etc.
In school year of 2011/2012 (September to june) the events of E is for Extinction and Riot at Xavier's took place. The students at the time were:
• Angel Salvadore / Tempest (15)
• Barnell Borhuk / Beak (15)
• Glob Herman
• Sophie, Phoebe, Irma, Celeste and Esme Cuckoo / The Stepford Cuckoos (14)
• Jebediah "Jeb" Guthrie (12)
• Melody Guthrie / Aero (15)
• Vincent Stewart / Redneck (15)
• Christian and Christine Cord / Radian and Tattoo (15)
• Quentin Quire / Kid Omega (14)
• Hong Liange (11)
• Lucy Priest / Butterfly (16)
• Carlo Brewster / Gelatin (14)
• Abraham Verne / Caput (15)
• Dana Holmes / Polymer (15)
• Alisa Tager / Cipher (11)
• Ellie Phimister / Negasonic Teenage Warhead (12)
• Kutsuna Yukio (12)
• Gabrielle and Michael Diwa / Galura and Arauto (13)
• Dean Boswell / Dummy (15)
• Martha Johansson (9)
• Ernst (10)
• Hisako Ichiki / Armor (13)
• Edward Tancredi / Wing (12)
• Quincy Marrow (14)
• Stan Finch / Silicon (14)
• Leong Cao Mạnh (11)
• Nga Cao Mạnh (11)
*Kutsuna Yukio is the version of Yukio from Deapool 2; The Stepford Cuckoos are only three years old chronologically, but aged faster, so they are 14 years old physically and mentally. Quentin Quire had just turned fourteen and lost his body, being stuck in his astral form, he couldn't age and stayed in this form for the next six years
*For the love of God, Beak and Angel didn't fucking had children. What the fuck these writers had in mind???? They're teenagers. Jeb and Melody Guthrie should be older, but they were among the victims of Infinity Gaulent.
During 2013/2014, the events of Academy X, New X-Men, and Young X-Men in 2015 took place. During this time, we had the events of M-Day, Civil War and the Stryke's attack took place.
• Jay Guthrie / Icarus; Dallas Gibson / Specter; Callie Betto / Dryad; Sofia Mantega / Wind Dancer; Phoebe, Irma and Celeste Cuckoo / The Stepford Cuckoos (16)
• Kevin Ford / Wither; Hisako Ichiki / Armor; Julian Keller / Hellion; Sooraya Qadir / Dust; David Alleyne / Prodigy; Noah Crichton / Hydro (15)
• Cecily Kincaid / Mercury; Santo Vacarro / Rockslide; Kutsuna Yukio; Brian Cruz / Tag; Sidney Green / Onyxx; Laura Kinney; Edward Tancredi / Wing; Nick Shelley / Flubber; Laurie Collins / Wallflower; Noriko Ashida / Surge; Josh Foley / Elixir; Eric Gitter / Ink; Maxwell Jordan / Quill (14)
• Alisa Tager / Cipher; Megan Gwynn / Pixie; Hong Liange; Paras Gavaskar / Indra; Sarah Vale / Network; Jessica Vale / Preview; Nezhno ABidemi / Gentle; Lazaro Kotikash / Kidogo; Alani Ryan / Loa (13)
• Andrea Margulies / Rubber Maid; Ben Hamill / Match; Mark Sheppard / DJ; Victor Borkowski / Anole; Jeffrey Garrett (12)
• Ernst; Roxy Washington / Bling!; Martha Johansson; Nick Gleason / Wolf Cub; Hope Abott / Trance; Carl Aalston / Rain Boy (11)
Like in the comics, some of these characters lost their powers and died, with a few exception surviving and leaving the role as X-Men. The few that survived and kept their powers after M-Day stayed and then later moved to Utopia/Genosha.
After this, the Xavier Institute was destroyed and the Graymalkin Lane was left empty until 2018. In 2017, with the return of Hope Summers, a new group of X-Men was formed in Utopia, the Lights, though they did not resided at the Institute.
• Hope Summers (15)
• Gabriel Cohuelo / Velocidad (16)
• Laurie Tromette / Transonic (17)
• Teon Savko / Primal (15)
• Idie Okonkwo / Oya (13)
• Kenji Uedo (19)
Hope Summers was born just a few years before the Lights, but since she was raised in the future she is 14 years old when she comes back. Later, Megan Gwynn / Pixie (16) joined the team, taking Oya's place.
After the Schim caused, the X-Men split in two. Quentin Quire had returned in a new body, but he was still 14 years old, the same age he was when he "died"
• Jean Gray School for Higher Learning (2018- )
In 2018, Wolverine went back to Westchester and rebuilt the mansion, trying to give the place the feeling of real school. The students also could only start training when they were in 9° grade and could train to be X-Men and join teams (like in Academy X) after they were in 10° grade.
He made a deal with the Shi'ar to have technology to protect the school, as long he accepted the son of Gladiator, asked to be Quentin's guardian and they had a clone of Krakoa as they grounds.
A few old students joined the school in the first year, and a few only in the second and third year. The school opened in August of 2018.
(This list of students include some of my OCs, since I'm writing a fanfic that happens in the Jean Grey School)
• Hisako Ichiki / Armor; Julian Keller / Hellion; Gabrielle and Michael Diwa / Galura and Arauto (19)
• Cecily Kincaid / Mercury; Santo Vacarro / Rockslide: Kutsuna Yukio; Ellie Phimister / NTW; Noriko Ashida / Surge; Eric Gitter / Ink (18)
• Alisa Tager / Cipher; Hong Liange; Paras Gavaskar / Indra; Nezhno ABidemi / Gentle (17)
• Cam Long / Tiger; Aura Charles / Aurora; Crosta (16)
• Ben Hamill / Match; Victor Borkowski / Anole; Iara dos Santos / Shark Girl; Roxy Washington / Bling!; Martha Johansson / Cerebela; Zane Yamaguchi / Juggernaut 2; Hope Abott / Trance; Carl Aalston / Rain Boy (15)
• Idie Okonkwo / Oya; Prince Kubark / Gladiator; Trevor Hawkins / Eye-Kid; Charge OC; Julian Creed / Menace OC (14)
• Evan Adel / Genesis; Jiang Mei, Sprite (13/14); Hunter Creed / Rescue OC (12/13); Broo
*Broo is only five months old, Evan is a clone so he aged faster than the Cuckoos, chronologically he was "born" a few months before being enrolled. The school was never moved to Manhattan like in the comics.
Later, Huang Lin / Nature Kid; Michela Ladak; Joseph and Josephine Bricklemoore / Tri-Joe and Squid Girl joined the school.
Even after the death of Wolverine in 2021 and the creation of Krakoland in 2023, the school stayed open, and the X-Men hope it stays this way for many years.
#Earth-18104#original universe#x men#marvel#x men first class#the original five#the new mutants#generation x#academy x#new x men#young x men#the lights#jean grey school#JGS kids#watxm#riot at xaviers#xavier institute#xavier institute for young gifted people#xavier institute for higher education
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Can you please write with Freddie A "who knew you were one for the cheesy stuff?" And "spend the night?", thank you I love your writing...
j's valentine event | contains: fluff
reading fred, or trying to, was a difficult task. such that you weren't even sure if anyone had been successful at it before. he was the most stone cold, calm expression, still man you'd ever met. and as much as it confused you, it thrilled you all the same.
you had asked, bargained, tried to pry out of him what the plan was for valentines day. your relationship was still relatively new, february would be four months with him, and there were still some things that were unsaid and to still be discovered.
freddie liked to take things slow. he operated on his own time and schedule, not feeling the need to rush to do anything or be anywhere. it bothered you a lot, but it was slowly growing on you. slowly. incredibly slow.
earlier in the day fred told you that he would pick you up after he had practice. you'd spent the past few hours getting ready, picking out at outfit that would be appropriate for whatever he had in store. that was another thing about fred you were starting to slowly get used to. he liked planning date nights, but he never told you what date nights were. or where they were, or what you needed to wear.
but damn if the dates night weren't good. so it compensated. one night he rented out the entire movie theater just for you guys, and you barely watched the movie as you spent a majority of the time making out like teenagers.
you had high hopes for the valentines date. you put together an outfit that you could wear to the most expensive place in town, but to also a casual sandwich shop. the duality of an outfit is important.
he walked you out to his car, opening the door for you, giving you a sweet kiss before closing it and walking to the drivers side. "so, what's the plan for tonight?"
"i had planned that we go out to dinner at armando's, go to the live theater and watch that play you'd wanted to see, then go home for a bit. sound good to you?"
"that sounds....great but isn't armando's, don't they have like a month long wait list?" he chuckled at your question, his right hand holding yours as his left hand took control of the steering wheel.
"yeah, and?" he toyed with you, looking over while the light was red. "i've had this planned out for a while babe," he kissed the top of your palm while he drove forward when the light changed to green.
he walks you into the restaurant and the ambiance is quite romantic. there's red roses adorned at every table along with two unscented candles, dim lighting with soft music playing in the back ground.
throughout the rest of the night, from it seemed like out of his back pocket he handed you a large bouquet of red and white roses for you to have. the live theater was on your bucket list and he was happy to check it off with you.
he suggested that, after the dinner and the play, he take you outside of raleigh for a drive. to just go for a drive, to get out of the business for a while. the drive was a little long, but he found a spot to pull off for a little bit.
he opened his back trunk of his suv and laid a blanket out in the back for you both to lay on, looking up at the stars. his arm was wrapped around you, your head resting on his chest.
"who knew you were one for the cheesy stuff?" you teased, your finger tracing up and down his arms lightly.
"what do you mean?" he said through a smile.
"well, the fancy dinner date, the play, the roses, looking at the stars...it's straight out of a movie, red." he chuckled at the nickname and kissed your forehead.
"i dunno, i just wanna enjoy the time i have with you. i know i don't get a lot, but i wanna make the most of it."
throughout your conversation, before and after, there was a thought burning in his brain. up unto this point, you'd done a lot together as a couple, but you had yet to spend the whole night through. you had walked through his front door to go home at two or three in the morning, and those moments he wanted to say just stay here, but he didn't.
he wants you to, now. but is it too soon? is it too quick of a move? he can't decide, so he'll just let you decide for him. he waits to ask on the drive back into town, with the soft radio playing and the sound of the highway.
"stay the night with me," he says, taking your hand and turning the radio down. a faint smile grows on your lips, you bite it back because you don't want to seem too excited but you had wanted this for a while too.
"are you sure? i don't have any overnight stuff with me," you tried to reason.
"yeah- yes, yes i'm sure. i can take you home so you can get stuff, if you want."
"i'd like that." he grins, bringing your hand up to his lips again to kiss once more.
#j's valentine event#j's writing#frederik andersen#frederik andersen imagine#freddie andersen#freddie andersen imagine#nhl imagine#nhl blurb#hockey imagine#hockey blurb#queue there
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My Straight Son | Azul y No Tan Rosa (2012) dir. Miguel Ferrari
Diego, a young and successful photographer, seems to have everything figured out when a tragic accident leaves his partner Fabrizio in a coma. Unexpectedly Diego’s estranged teenage son, Armando, returns from Spain to stay with him in Caracas, forcing them to mend their relationship.
#azul y no tan rosa#my straight son#vnzla#lgbt movies#venezuelan cinema#miguel ferrari#hilda abrahamz#gay#venezuela#lgbt#gay cinema#lgbt cinema#cine venezolano#ignacio montes#guillermo garcia alvarado#latam movies#latam films#filmedit#my gifs#socrates serrano
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A thought before I go to bed:
So the new series is Betty trying to both keep the company afloat during an economic crisis and reconnecting with her teenage daughter, right? So I had this image of Betty having a daughter that looks identical to her in her early days yk she wears glasses has curly hair (only obviously they allow her to be pretty and cute not only bc her parents literally run a fashion company so they teach her to dress but that shouldn't be the premise of the show imo bc she's a teenage girl so they should just let her be that without giving her these insecurities and ALSO just bc someone has curly hair and glasses doesn't make them ugly BUT I DIGRESS) only bc she's grown up in a more creative environment she has no head for numbers or business I like the idea of her wanting to be an artist or designer and bc of that it feels like to Betty they have nothing in common like her daughter even tho she is smart she's a regular teen girl she wants to be popular have friends go out and isn't as studious as Betty so they get into fights quite a lot and when they do that's when their similarities come out they have the same ticks ie fiddling with their glasses when they're upset pursing out their lips and ofc her daughter inherited her knack for debates so sometimes Betty doesn't know how to argue with her which causes her to be more frustrated and she tells Armando no she's definitely your child she's just as stubborn as u and poor Armando was just sat there watching them go back and forth feeling as if he's seeing double and he realizes all he's done is help make an exact clone of his wife so his eyes gloss over and he like no no that temperament is all yours I have nothing to do with that
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A man with a Tiktok account by the name Armando Vasquez just publicly bullied his toddler daughter and the video got 1.4 million likes. He basically smashed her face with whip cream and laughed as she instantly started crying. I literally recoiled when I heard how loud the smash was and then seeing it panned, not to some teenage girl that I thought (would still be mean), but to a toddler.
Then in another video he jokes that he's going to "go get the whip cream" to which she leans away and says "no", all while Dear Old Dad laughs at her. It's titled "Baby Eloise has PTSD now".
Then when people told him off for this behaviour and told him to respect his daughter since she's still in her developmental and learning stages, he replies he did it because "that shit was funny".
I am so sick of this new trend of bullying your children on Tiktok and using their (rightfully) emotional reactions for views and likes. Because you know that if this little girl didn't cry when being smashed with whipping cream, he likely wouldn't have posted it. Why? Because narcissists want a reaction, and they also want to exert control. Both of which he accomplished here. He earned a fear response from his daughter while going viral on social media. And now with all this shit, he's taught her that control can be exerted over her by use of fear and physical intimidation. "Family humour" Tiktok is riddled with men who are overall just bad fathers and bad people. There was another video I saw that I can't find now, but a woman was going through some of his older videos and found one where he admitted to anger issues and thought anger management treatment wasn't important. I just want to stress to women that it is so, so, so important who you decide to have children with and what faults you choose to ignore because this very small taste for sadistic humour will grow as his daughter ages and becomes more independent of him. And then what would he do to exert control over her? Although I can't only just blame this bad father, since the mother appears to go along with it in these videos. But really what is this little girl learning? That Daddy can and will use physical intimidation and public humiliation to scare her, even when she hasn't done anything wrong. She's learned at such a young age to be scared of men, even the ones she's supposed to trust.
#maybe MAYBE i could let this pass as a joke if he showed instant remorse#but the second video of him joking that shes scared of whipping cream...#it unsettles me a lot#like why do you think scaring your child daughter is so funny?#why do you think switching your mood and basically threatening her is hilarious?#and to her that is a threat#i just hate these people that hurt their children on social media
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