#tio eric

[callmeanxietygirl]

Este año la ofenda, tiene tres dedicatorias... (So far)

Eric Allen

Víctor Reyes

Heriberto Garrido

[gadriezmannsgirl]

Gorgeous -Pedri González

Guess who's back with more Vzlan! Reader fics?! Ajá, yo🤭😌 Also... Influencer!Reader

Warnings: High content of Venezuelan slang, curse words, some jokes (?) or mentions of them because I can't joke to save my life, lots of Spanish.

Please, feedback is highly appreciated!

Summary: The guys made him know you but your warm aura and way of being was the one to make him fall for you

You. Y/N Y/L/N. A pretty much famous Latina influencer. You kinda went all in, a lot of people followed you because, you liked sports and health, often gave outfit and makeup tips, travelled and the one you loved to do the most was photographic art, also you didn't had the need of being another persona in front of the cameras. You were exactly the same in and out.

And you guess the realistic side of you, the natural, humble but still strong and pretty girl you are, was the thing that attracted people the most to you.

Including, the football player Ansu Fati.

The young man had started following you back in 2020, when you moved to Barcelona and it was for a simple mistake he turned being your fan, he had bumped into one of your posts about this healthy recipe and asked his mom to try it out for him. When he grabbed a bite he fell in love with it and started following you for more recipes but at the end of the day, he fell into your "fandom" because of your natural personality.

You never tried, you were just you.

So when one day he was wheezing, laughing and crying when training was done, his teammates were a bit concerned about what had possesed him.

"Hostias, ¿Y a ti qué te pasa, tio?" Pedri had asked as Ansu kept on laughing, when Balde went behind him and saw his phone, the image of you in a podcast with your other three friends laughing your asses off, made sense to the other guy who nodded letting out a simple 'Ah!'

"What's up with him?" Ferran asked

"He's watching another video of Y/N Y/L/N" Balde joined him "When did she posted this one?" Balde, along with Pablo Torre, Eric and Ansu were big fans of yours thanks to the last one influence

"It's not hers" He managed to say "It's from these guys who she hangs around with always"

"You mean "Los Bichos"?" Pablo Torre asked getting behind them to see the content as well "I gotta go and see that one"

"What's the big thing about her?" Pedri suddenly asked. He had heard your name before and knew you were an influencer but never really saw one of your videos or really followed you on Instagram or any other social media. The guys looked at him as if he was crazy, not really believing what their friend had just said.

"She's amazing" Ansu answered "She gives good tips on health, fashion, she also does travelling and photography and she likes sports. Her carisma is what attracts people in"

"Not to mention the looks" Torre murmured "Hermosa" He blew a kiss towards Ansu's phone

"Aurora is basically in love with her, always having one of her lives, videos, podcasts or anything"

"Sira's the same" Ferran nodded "I have seen her, she's quite the jokester too"

Suddenly all of them were watching Ansu's phone

"Well, she indeed is really pretty" Gavi agreeded

"Sad that she may not be like we see her on real life tho" Pedri shrugged his shoulders

"No, she is" Torre nodded "One of my girl friends has met her and she says she's the sweetest"

Pedri could only see your smile and the way you threw your head back in laughter, amazed, you were beautiful. He wasn't going to deny it, he had eyes, big ones in fact, and he could see the beauty of women.

"How old is she?" Gavi asked

"She just turned twenty" Eric said

"What did you say her name was?"

"Y/N Y/L/N" He nodded pretending not to be interested

That very same night, Pedri was fighting himself to watch some of your content on Instagram and Youtube, he didn't know what was he afraid of, he was just going to see what's the fuss of the guys, nothing else.

But oh boy...

One video, turned into two, then three, four, five, six and by the time he realized it was 2:30 am, his battery that used to be on 87% was now in 4% and thirty videos he had watched

"Hostia, mae'mia" The Canarian murmured "It's really late" He considered plugging his phone and stop seeing your videos but the longer he kept thinking of it, the less he wanted to let go of his phone, he wanted to see your smile one more time, your laugh and your pretty big eyes, you indeed were really sweet in and out of cameras.

He had now seen the thing the guys had seen in you too. He decided to push the Follow button on your Instagram account and also decided to see the last Live you have done recently which was three days ago.

"¿Por qué no hablas español?" (Why don't you talk Spanish?) You had read confused "��Y es que yo hablo chino?" (And do I speak Chinese?) You laughed lightly "I think I get what you mean, it's the accent, right?" You stopped for a second to drink some water "Well, déjame decirte chama que mi acento venezolano es demasiado bello pa' yo cambiarlo. I don't mean to say the Spanish accent isn't pretty, because it really is, I like it. It's just not my style because I'm obviously not a Spaniard" (let me tell you, girl, that my Venezuelan accent is too beautiful for me to change it) You paused a little

"Sí, que se me puede salir un poquillo el vosotros y algunas cosillas que hacéis" (Yes, I can get out a little about and some things that you guys do) You did a perfect Spanish accent laughing "Pero, no" You spoke naturally shaking your head (But no)

He smiled watching you and your Latina roots, defending and wearing them proudly.

That was only the start of Pedri crushing on you. The next following weeks, he had not missed a single Live, Vlog or post that you did. Soon the guys knew Pedri had developed a crush on you when Gavi spied on his phone and saw him looking a post about a photoshoot you had done for Vogue España

"You like her?" Eric asked

"She's really nice" He had nodded blushing

"But you like her?"

"She is nice" Pedri repeated "She probably doesn't know me"

"C'mon, the girl loves sports, she's actually a Barca fan!!" Ansu replied as Pedri smiled shaking his head

"It's just a mere crush, it'll go away in a while" He said and everyone dropped the subject.

"¡Hola mis amores lindos!" (Hello my beautiful loves!) You smiled at the camera "Yo estoy bien y espero que ustedes se encuentren muy bien también y si no pues espero que este mensaje les anime un poquito... Les hablo para notificarles que como cosa rara" (I'm fine and I hope you're feeling very well too and if not, then I hope this message encourages you a little... I'm speaking to notify you that as a strange thing) You laughed lightly "Mis chicos de "Los Bichos" me han invitado nuevamente a ser parte de uno de sus magnificos episodios de su podcast, el episodio va a ser en vivo, podremos contestarles algunas de sus preguntas, mandar saludos, revelaré unas pocas cosas que se vienen en grande y bueno, las demás vainas que los chicos hacen, ustedes ya saben como es la cuestión así que sin más nada que decir los espero este jueves a las 21hrs de España. Les mando un besote bien grande y un abrazo muy cálido. Take care!" (My boys from "Los Bichos" have invited me again to be part of one of their magnificent episodes of their podcast, the episode will be live, we will be able to answer some of your questions, send greetings, I will reveal a few things that are coming Big and good, the rest of the things that the boys do, you already know what the matter is, so without further ado, I'll wait for you this Thursday at 9:00 p.m. in Spain. I send you a big kiss and a very warm hug)

It was set. He cleared up his whole agenda, just to have Thursday night free all to himself... And well, to Fer as well.

"Why are you so suddenly obsessed with that girl?" Fer asked as Pedri got ready to watch your Live, he had connected his laptop to his TV and his phone besides him "You've been a month and something suddenly Y/N this and Y/N that"

"She's good" Pedri shrugged his shoulders

"You like her?"

"Puff, no" When Pedri turned around to see his brothers face he knew he couldn't lie "Maybe a little?" Fer raised his eyebrows

"I'm not gonna make fun of you" Pedri sighed

"Okay, she's gorgeous and I like her" Pedri admitted

"She seems really nice"

"Torre says he has a friend that has met her and that she's the sweetest" Pedri replied "I kinda want to meet her"

"Slide into her DM's and say: Hey, big fan. Wanna go out?" Pedri laughed

"Sure, she will say yes quickly" Both brothers laughed as the Podcast started.

"Welcome to another episode of Los Bichos, today we'll be talking a bit of everything but mostly about our love humiliations or just humiliating thing that has happened to us in general"

"And who's better to say that than Y/N Y/L/N?" Other guy said presenting you

"My life isn't that bad, Adrián" You replied smiling "Worse than Miguel's can't be, that's for sure" You point with your lips to the guy sitting in front of you as he shocked points at himself and laughs in disbelief

"Well, she's got a point" The first guy talked

"Nelson talks as if he has the greatest life ever" Miguel said pointing to the first guy with his head

"I don't actually but everyone's life is better than yours, pendejo" You all laughed out loud "Ve, ¿Y tú aquí haciendo algún tipo de propaganda?" (Look, are you here doing some kind of propaganda?) You shook your head

"¿Por qué dices eso?" (Why you say that?) You ask

"The big Barcelona jersey you have on" You look down and smile

"Mano, no; I'm not doing anything. Si supieras que el Barcelona me había enviado un email hace como tres semanas y yo nunca les respondí" (If you know, the Barcelona sent me an email three weeks ago and I never answered them)They laughed "Saben que yo soy fan del club y me hicieron una camisa con mi nombre y el número de mi jugador favorito" (They know I'm fan of the club and they made me this Jersey with my name and the number of my favorite player) You casually replied not thinking too much of it

"Which is?"

"Un jugador" You smirked playing with your golden bracelete, they started yelling a few "A"'s "B, C y D" They laughed "¿Tú creíste que yo iba a ser mongola para caer en esa vaina? No, señor" (Did you thought I was going to be a fool and fell into the trap? No, sir) You shook your head smiling "¡Maldición! I forgot this is live!" (Shit) You yelled "How are you guys doing?" You ask winning a round of laughter with the guys

"We're starting here... Y/N, care to tell us something humiliant that has happened to you?"

"My whole life" You replied as they laughed "No, kidding. Once I had something going on with this guy, it was December and..."

If Pedri liked you, by the end of that live he was most likely in love with you. You were simple and very funny, your sense of humour was the thing that ended up pulling him into you.

He honestly felt like a fan of his but with you. It was terrifying as hell.

"Ad, ¿Si vas a hacer por fin el stand up comedy show?" You asked

"Yes, I will be doing it" Adrián nodded "Why?"

"I wanna go" You pout a bit

"You're invited, don't worry"

"Remember everyone when is it" Nelson said

"This Sunday at 20hrs in the Batuar Hotel Cotton House, make sure to get the tickets as soon as possible they're almost sold out"

"We need those" Pedri said immediately grabbing his phone and getting on the app "¡Hostias, joder! It's too slow"

"Calm down, we'll get one"

After fifteen painful minutes when Pedri was about to finish the purchase, his screen filled out with the No Availabe words

"This event is sold out"

"¡Puta que le parió!" Pedri exclaimed feeling sad

"It's okay bro. She's here in Barcelona, we can see her any other day" Pedri sighed

"I really wanted to see her this Sunday"

"Maybe not this Sunday, but eventually you will" Pedri sighed in annoyance

"Anyway, let's finish watching this" He murmured his eyes on the screen.

His eyes fixated on the Barca home jersey you were wearing and the words my favorite player's number, he wondered... It could be his? Also... You looked incredibly good with the club of his dreams, he couldn't help but imagine you on the stands cheering on for him when suddenly he got himself out of that dreamland. He was really starting to seem like his fans who daydreamed about him.

His mood was down a bit Friday and Saturday when they were at training and Ansu came up to them

"I hope all of you are free tomorrow"

"Why?" Gavi asked as Ansu pulled out six tickets

"We're going to see Adrián Jiménez's live show were Y/N will be present"

Pedri quickly ran and grabbed a ticket, his mood lifted up completely, he grabbed Ansu's head and kissed him

"Thanks, amigo"

"Thanks, nothing. I will be your best man at the wedding"

...

Sunday rolled in and Pedri was nervous and excited, he would be in the same place as you, hopefully met you and make himself fall in love with you once again. You just had a thing that drew him into you and he liked it. Your Latina beauty keeping him on his feet everytime, you way of expressing yourself, your carisma, everything he saw from you, he liked it.

Thanks to Eric, they were a bit late, fifteen minutes late, the show had already started as they were looking for their table, thanfully everyone was into Adrián, they didn't recognized the six football players coming in, everyone but you.

You were surprised seeing them here, you didn't know they were fans of Adrián or the rest of the guys, but you were even more surprised when three of them sat in your table, you greeted them with a little "Buenas noches" and a warm smile, Pedri who was besides you smiled widely at hearing your voice

"Ferran Torres"

"Pablo Torre"

"Pedri"

You smile lightly "Y/N Y/L/N"

"Chica, deja de estar chanceando" (Girl, stop joking around) Pedri saw you lift your hands a bit surprised being scolded by your friend

"¡Pero no estoy chanceando!" (I'm not joking around!) You exclaimed a little

"¿Ah no?" He shook his head "What are you doing?"

"Greeting my tablemates" The place laughed at your face "¡Y si lo estuviese no es tú peo, mano!" (And if I were, it's not your deal, man!)

"Oye, mira tú-"

"¡'Tas en medio de un show, sigue hablando de como dejaste caer el telefono en el baño de la estación del metro!" (You're in the middle of a show, keep talking about how you dropped the phone in the subway station bathroom!)

"Verga y lo más arrecho es que lo tenía que usar urgente" (Fuck and the most awful thing is that I had to use it urgently) His words made the whole place laugh "You were with me that day"

"I definitely wasn't"

"¿Cómo que no estabas pero sabes lo que pasó?" (How come you weren't there but do you know what happened?)

"You texted it in the groupchat, tonto"

"Shit, I always do that, I eat and I pass pics, I shit and I pass pics, I walk and I pass pics, I play FIFA and I pass pics... I need to stop doing that"

"Please don't" You asked laughing "Me acuerdo aquel día que estabamos todos haciendo una videollamada, tú fuiste a hacerte una merienda y te ha salido una tarántula en uno de los empaques" (I remember that day we were all making a video call, you went to make yourself a snack and a tarantula came out in one of the packages)

"MOVING ON!" Laughter filled the room.

Besides your greeting and you apologising for your friend's craziness, you never spoke with any other of the guys just small smiles when the even was done you said your goodbyes to them and went to Adrián, Pedri sighed having lost his chance to talk to you

"C'mon, man. You let her go"

"I just couldn't do it... I don't know what happened"

"You'll have another chance, bro" Gavi patted Pedri's back smiling tightly at him "She was watching you too" The youngster smirked making Pedri shake his head

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom, guys. Ya vuelvo" (I'll be back) And with that Pedri left them.

He splashed water on his face and cleaned his hands, slightly disappointed in the fact he didn't do anything else to talk to you. He shook his head

"Quizás no es hora" (Maybe it's not time) He murmured looking at his mirror reflection before leaving the bathroom.

It was like a destiny thing.

You were in front of him and seemed a bit lost, looking around with a confused face.

"¿Todo bien?" (Everything alright?) A male's voice pulled you out of your thoughts, turning around to meet the owner's voice

"Sí, todo bien. Sólo que, no tengo ni la menor idea de dónde puede estar la salida de este lugar" (Yes, everything's good. It's just, I don't have a single clue on where the exit of this place can be) You admitted "El muy..." You moved your moth but no sound came out "puto de Adrián me dejó por un chance que le salió, se fue así sin decir nada y..." (The... fucker of Adrián left me for a date he got, he left without saying anything and...) You sighed "I'm kinda lost in this big place" You smiled shyly "What about you?"

"Bathroom" You nod letting out a little 'Oh!' "Want me to help you?" Your eyebrows went up for a bit "I'm not an incredibly knowner of the place, I've come here twice... Maybe walk you to your car?" You smile shaking your head

"I would take up on your offer but I also don't have anyone to take me home, my car broke down yesterday, Adrián offered me the ride and you are probably busy or just want to have the rest of the night off, so I wouldn't like for you to ditch your plans to spend it glued to me because I was left alone" You smiled as he shook his head

"It wouldn't be a problem for me" Pedri said "I would love to help you, I can give you a ride if you like" He smiled softly "Venga, vamos" He offered your his arm "Maybe you can tell me about more of those healthy recipes? Or talk to me in Venezuelan slang?" You both laughed

"There are too many recipes I can share with my Venezuelan accent but we would need more time for that than a single ride" You accepted his arm watching him smirk

You looked at him smiling lightly "Then how about we can go for a coffee next time?"

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Taglist: @gaviypedrisbride @stuckinaf4nfiction @elijahslover @azzpenswrld

[violet-yimlat]

A bit about me! I meant to do this for a while but Procrastination!

Hi I’m Violent I mean Violent I mean Violent I mean Violet I mean Violent I mean Violet Morningstar (but more on that later). I’m 16 and my birthday is in October. I have ADHD and Autism. I’m Asexual. My Myers-Briggs type is INTP and my Eneagram is four. I’m a Libra, but that means literally nothing.

I’m female, I use She and It pronouns, and I identify as a demon. I use the demonkin and fallen angelkin labels.

And now it’s later. I have quite an odd family life because, like several others here on Tumblr I have been adopted by @morningbloodystar because that just seems to be what he does.

So that’s my dad. Which makes @chloe-decker-lapd my sort of mom.

My irl mom is also on Tumblr. I won’t @ her, but in the event of an actual emergency, she’s cakeomatic.

My siblings, the best and only internet siblings (and exclusively online friends) I’ve ever had in order of age are;

@ask-eric-the-disposable-demon Eric Morningstar. I’m pretty sure that he’s closest in age to our dad (like, how big are the age gaps between angels anyway?) but whatever, he’s our brother. He can turn into a rabbit and multiply like them too (when did you guys get the “multiplying like rabbits” joke in Zootropolis?)

@e-w-w-morningstar Eddie W.W Morningstar, who is sometimes a termite and crawled out of the ground in the 18 something-somethings. He has several children including @jessica-woodson-morningstar , my favourite niece.

@janeway-lover Abby Morningstar. She’s “the sensible one”, and apparently she’s cool with that. Big sister energy. One of these days, she’s going to end up saving all of our asses. @urielwiththegoodhair’s partner. SIMPS.

@helphowdoiusethis Jay Morningstar. God of glitter, Quing of ducklings (almost wrote dicklings lol) and somehow an ancient entity of stardust with a traumatic backstory while also being about a year older than me.

Me. I accidentally turned into a demon. And now a cursed book called “Evil Wizardry for Beginners” won’t leave me alone. My familiar is @barrythebabyturnip.

@echosghoast Echo Morningstar. Chaos sibling supreme. The younger sibling I never had, and much less annoying than the one I actually do. Can’t wait to commit a crime with you lol.

@hivemindofevilbats Hive. Literally vampire bats.

@adam-n-dog Adam Young. Nearly caused the apocalypse that one time. Great at naming dogs. He has a dog named Dog. Good boy! Good hellhound!

Last but certainly not least, @three-surnames Trixie Espinosa Decker Morningstar. Awesome little sister? Yes. In complete denial about the nature of reality? Also yes.

Also more siblings?

@angel-and-the-serpent @fallen-starmaker @vans-ghost

Then there are my other relatives.

@the-almighty-lucifer Dad from another reality who’s decided that he’s our uncle.

@one-coming-is-enough The aforementioned Uncle J.

@god-in-the-basement said she’d be our weird aunt but I guess she’s our great aunt?

@g00brielandbeez my uncle and how do we feel about Titi? In Spanish tia and tio are aunt and uncle so that’s the combination and it works.

I’m going to list some fandoms I’m in now;

Good Omens

Discworld

Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel

Lucifer

Heaven’s Design Team

Certain literature like Paradise Lost, Dante’s Inferno and Lucifer (as in the 17th century Dutch play)

Obey Me!

Yes, I’m into theology. And mythology. I’m an atheistic Satanist btw.

I like reading, listening to music and drawing, but I haven’t felt very inspired lately. I also like identity theft cosplay.

Well, those are the facts about me, and if none of them make you hate me, then maybe we should hang out sometime!

Always up for shenanigans.

[booklovershouse]

Oi oi, booklovers!

Quem é que não gosta de contos de fadas, né? Eu amo uma boa releitura e hj vim indicar algumas pra vcs ;)

✦ Trilogia Princesas Modernas - Paula Pimenta ✦

🪩 | Cinderela Pop

Como o próprio nome já diz, é uma releitura da Cinderela. Cintia, uma garota que adora música, acabou virando a famosa DJ Cinderela e quando já estava quase desistindo do amor, ela encontra seu príncipe encantado. - não posso falar mto pq li há uns 5 anos, não lembro de quase nada.

O livro inclusive tem uma adaptação pras telinhas com direito a Maísa como protagonista.

👑 | Princesa Adormecida

Releitura de q? Bela Adormecida - tá aí uma coisa q não se vê todo dia. Ana Rosa vive com seus três tios super protetores que mal deixam ela sair de casa, por causa de uma história maluca que envolve o casamento dos seus pais. Porém, durante uma escapadinha com as amigas, Rosa acaba conseguindo um novo admirador.

Esse tbm vai ter adaptação - acho q terminaram as gravações ainda agr, inclusive - com a Pietra Quintela interpretando a Rosa.

🌊 | Princesa das Águas

Releitura da Ariel - eu amava A Pequena Sereia, inclusive pelo Eric, mas gnt, eu odiei esse livro, não lembro de muita coisa, ent vou só copiar a sinopse, me desculpem viu?

Arielle Botrel é uma nadadora famosa, prestes a participar das Olimpíadas pela primeira vez. Porém, por ser a filha caçula de uma grande familia, ela é muito protegida e sonha com um cotidiano diferente, onde possa ser livre. Até que um dia um acidente faz tudo mudar. Arielle é apresentada a um mundo novo... E nele existe alguém que vira sua vida de cabeça para baixo.

✦ Crônicas Lunares - Marissa Meyer ✦

🌙 | Cinder - Sacarlet - Cress - Winter

Na realidade, cada livro é uma releitura de uma princesa diferente, mas é tudo no msm universo e todos eles se conhecem, além de ter uma pitada de ficção científica. Respectivamente, são releituras da Cinderela, Chapeuzinho Vermelho, Rapunzel e Branca de Neve (clica no título q já tem resenha aqui no Blog)

✦ Geekerela - Ashley Poston ✦

💜 | Cinderela versão geek (Ella é fã de uma série estilo Star Wars/Star Trek) - tbm tem resenha aqui, é só clicar :)

✦ Sem Coração - Marissa Meyer ✦

♠️ | Não é exatamente uma releitura de um conto de fadas, é mais pra "releitura de personagem de conto de fadas", no caso a Rainha de Copas, de Alice no País das Maravilhas. - já sabe oq acontece se clicar né?kkkkkk

🏰 | Quem amaria ser príncipe ou princesa de conto de fadas?

Bjs e boas leituras <3

[rossbehere]

I'm trying some new stuff with my art, let me know if it's good

top to bottom and left to right: Carel, Kara, Eric & Tio!

[the-one-and-only-aroace]

I could theoretically not change and just put a blanket over my shoulders since my tios have all probably seen me naked before, but also Eric’s here, so no

[chacalela]

series

reina del flow: se trata de una adolecente llamada yeimi montoya que tenia un grupito con dos jovenes (charly y juancho) estos querian ser productores y cantantes. charly era el vocalista yeimi la que escribia las canciones y uancho era el productor.

ellos vivian en colombia medellin en la comuna en barrios bajos con pocos recursos ya que en ese lugar habia muvha droga, muvjos narcotraficante una de esos narcos estaba el tio de charly, manin este era uno de los mas poderosos de la comuna, el queria meter a charly en sus malos tratos (venta de droga y delincuencia) manin pasaba todos loos meses buscandp dinero de la gente que vivia alli entonces los padre de yeimi quisieron enfrentarlony decirle que ya no le ibana a pagar mas een ese entonces manin le pega un pepaso (disparo) yeimi no se encontraba en casa porqye esraba haciendo música con sus amigos cuando ella iba llegando a casa encuentra con este trágico accidente. pasan las semanas y yemi nesecita plata para los gastos en eso sus amigos planearon un evento dionde cantaría charly, cobrarian entradas en ese evento la abuela de yeimi se cae y la pisan, yeimi la lleva al hospital y justo manin habia mandado a charly y a algunos de sus hombres para robar el dinero del hospital en eso que bvan a ser esza vuelta mientras sacaban la plata venia un guardia en ese momentoi charly le dispara yeimi reconoce a charly poor su tatuaje en la muneca, ella queda impactrada y nesecita decirle a charly de lo que vio. se juntaron y ella le dijo a vcharly que lo iba hacer un aviso a la policia de lo ocurrido, charly para no ir a la carcel decicde ponerle droga en la maleta de yeimi ya que iban a viajar a los estados unidos para hacer musica con productores en eso los policis en el aeropuerto descubren a yeimi con droga y se va a la carcel por 22 anos mientras qye charly hacia musica con la letras robadas de yeimi de hizo famoso mientras yeimi quedo embarazda de chraly dentro de la carcel. cuandio nacio el hijo ella se lo dioo a la abuela y manin mato a la abuela, quemop la casa y se robo al hijo dejandolos a ambos por muertos. la dea (policia de investigaciones de estados unidos) le ofrece un negocio a yeimi que ella teia qye ayudar a llegar al objetivo de manin por charly en eso charly cuando ve a yeimi quedo enamorado pero ella estaba con otra identidad y se llamaba tammy andrade con paples de productora y todo. pasa el tiempon logaron la captura de manin y quedo muerto pero yeimi pasona decirle de que quien era "la nina que le mataron a sus papas y abuela" el hijo de yeimi estaba vivo porque lo crio la mama de charly y manin el se llamab eric, yeimi se entera se queda con el charly se va a la carcel por fraude y complice. juancho se cadsa con yeimi y vivieron de la musica.

[ib2se]

B:sides ~ This is My Dream

🎶 #MusicMonday 🎧 #Spotify #LennArrrt

… B:een reading 📓 #Lira Hösten 2023

Folk #Jazz #Blues & ½ af Eric Bibb

[skeppsbrott]

Om du fick säga, vilket andraplatsnummer tycker du personligen förtjänade bättre (mest(?))?

Det beror på hur man räknar. Under 2013-2017 hade jag aldrig vinnaren som personlig favorit - Yohio, Ace Wilder, Jon Henrik Fjällgren, Oscar Zia och Nano hade alla bidrag som föll mer i min smak, jag tror hade varit roligare att skicka till Eurovision, eller där jag bara ogillade vinnaren. Sen med backspegeln i hand så kan man ju ändra sig och jag tycker framför allt att Busy Doin' Nothing (som var min stoooora favorit det året och Ace är fortfarande en deltagare jag tycker förtjänar så mycket bättre för Wild Child och Don't Worry) har åldrats rätt dåligt. Jag tror också att Yohio hade varit en mycket större chansning som Eurovisionbidrag än vad jag tänkte då.

För att svara på frågan:

Den vinnare jag tycker otvivelaktigen sämst om är Frans (2016). Jag kan göra en lång utläggning om hur illa jag tycker om den låten och jag tycker att i princip hela topp sex hade varit bättre vinnare. Dessutom är det är nog det året jag har flest bidrag jag fortfarande lyssnar på. Sen gick det ju skitbra så uppenbarligen är det något som jag inte fattar.

Den mest oförtjänta vinnaren skulle jag säga är Martin Stenmarck (2005). En kontroversiell åsikt jag har är att Håll Om Mig nog är Nannes sämsta bidrag. Jag tycker den är skränig och rätt trist, men den är också så UPPENBART bättre än Las Vegas, och det är en riktigt pinsam stolpe i Sveriges vinnarlista att Nanne inte tog hem det.

Lite så kände jag också inför Dotter och The Mamas (2020) och helt ärligt är jag rätt glad att vi slapp se hur det gick i Eurovision… så har lite svårt att känna alltför mycket oförrätt eftersom jag sluppit fundera över hur det hade gått om Bulletproof var vårt bidrag. Dessutom var min tveklösa favorit det året Kingdom Come så hade inte så mycket personlig anknytning till Bulletproof.

Den andraplatstagare jag tycker bäst om låtmässigt är nog Eric Saade's Every Minute (2021) och det var också den jag röstade på i min lilla poll. Tycker det är en riktigt snygg poplåt som känns långt mindre derivativ än det mesta som tävlat i Melodifestivalen de senaste åren. Jag tycker också mycket om popmusik som narrativ och det finns för mig något fruktansvärt härligt i om Saade hade vunnit igen tio år efter Popular och återkommit till Eurovision med ett riktigt eget och vuxet uttryck. Finns dessutom en massa snygga blinkningar till både Manboy, Popular och Sting i den koreografin.

Allt det här är ju i modern tid men jag kan också lyfta Lena Philipssons debut '86 när Kärleken Är Evig förlorade mot E De' Det Här Du Kallar Kärlek, vilket är en så fruktansvärt orättvis andraplats på alla sätt. Men den råder det ju rätt stor konsensus kring.

[operaportugues]

I Puritani (Bellini) - MET 06/janeiro/2007

Ópera completa com legenda em português.

1. Crie login gratuito no site https://www.metopera.org/

2. Instale o programa “Bigasoft Video Downloader Pro” Ele permite download do Metropolitan Opera.

3. Seriais Vá ao menu “Ajuda” - “Registrar” e digite um serial no campo “Código de Licença”.

4. Adicione no programa Bigasoft um destes 2 links para fazer o download. Ao usar a opção https://ondemand.metopera.org, o Bigasoft solicitará em janela pop-up que você digite seu login/senha do site do MET. https://ondemand.metopera.org/performance/detail/93cac559-5ff2-5520-ba58-d982e71bc5ba https://www.metopera.org/season/on-demand/opera/?upc=811357011393

5. Download da legenda em português: link.

Após a estreia desta ópera em 24/janeiro/1835 em Paris, Bellini relatou: "Os franceses enlouqueceram; havia tanto barulho e tantos gritos que eles próprios ficaram surpresos por terem sido tão arrebatados… Em uma palavra, foi uma coisa inédita e, desde sábado, Paris tem falado sobre isso com espanto".

Este seria o último trabalho de Bellini; ele morreu em setembro de 1835, aos 33 anos de idade.

Revivida pelo MET especialmente para ela, a soprano Anna Netrebko tomou Nova York de assalto quando interpretou o papel da frágil donzela puritana Elvira. Sua ousada interpretação da famosa cena de loucura da heroína lhe rendeu ovações de pé em casas lotadas noite após noite. Repleta de árias e conjuntos arrebatadores, esta joia do bel canto também é estrelada por Eric Cutler como o amor de Elvira, Arturo.

Wikipedia

Sinopse do Met

"Vien, diletto, è in ciel la luna" (Anna Netrebko)

Libretto

Ária "A te, o cara, amor talora": Franco Corelli, Pavarotti; Juan Diego Florez, Juan Diego Florez (2), Alfredo Kraus, Javier Camarena, Lawrence Brownlee, Giuseppe Di Stefano.

Personagens principais: - Lorde Arturo Talbo - Elvira, noiva de Arturo - Sir Riccardo Forth, o líder puritano apaixonado por Elvira - Sir Giorgio Valton, tio de Elvira - Lorde Gualtiero Valton, pai de Elvira e irmão de Giorgio - Sir Bruno Roberton - Enrichetta di Francia, viúva de Carlos I

Sinopse: Inglaterra durante a Guerra Civil Inglesa.

Ato I Inglaterra, por volta de 1650. Plymouth, uma fortaleza puritana, está ameaçada pelo cerco das tropas realistas. Vozes distantes anunciam o dia do casamento de Elvira, filha de Gualtiero, o comandante da fortaleza. Riccardo entra lamentando o fato de sua noiva prometida, Elvira, amar outro homem - um partidário dos Stuart. Seu pai não a forçará a se casar contra sua vontade, ao que parece, então o amigo de Riccardo, Sir Bruno, o incentiva a dedicar sua vida à liderança das forças parlamentares.

Elvira diz a seu tio, Giorgio, que prefere morrer a se casar com Riccardo. Seu tio a tranquiliza dizendo que convenceu seu pai a deixá-la se casar com seu amante, Arturo. Embora Arturo seja um monarquista, ele é saudado quando se aproxima do castelo.

Todos se reúnem para a celebração do casamento e Arturo cumprimenta sua noiva. Ele fica sabendo que a viúva do Rei Carlos I, a Rainha Enrichetta, é prisioneira no castelo e logo será levada a julgamento em Londres. Sozinho com a rainha, Arturo se oferece para salvá-la, mesmo que isso signifique sua morte. Elvira retorna com o véu de noiva e caprichosamente o coloca sobre a cabeça de Enrichetta. Quando fica sozinho novamente com a rainha, Arturo explica que o véu será o disfarce perfeito para escapar do castelo. Quando eles estão prestes a sair, Riccardo os impede, determinado a matar seu rival. Enrichetta os separa e revela sua identidade. Riccardo os deixa fugir, sabendo que isso arruinará Arturo. Os outros retornam para o casamento e Riccardo conta sobre a fuga de Arturo com Enrichetta. Os soldados saem correndo em sua perseguição. Elvira, acreditando ter sido traída, é tomada pela loucura.

Ato II Os habitantes da cidade lamentam o colapso mental de Elvira. Giorgio explica que ela continua desejando Arturo. Riccardo chega para anunciar que Arturo foi condenado à morte pelo Parlamento. Os puritanos partem.

Elvira entra, revivendo seu passado feliz. Em sua loucura, ela confunde Riccardo com Arturo e sonha com seu casamento. Quando ela vai embora, Giorgio tenta convencer Riccardo a salvar Arturo. A princípio indignado, Riccardo finalmente se sente motivado a ajudar Elvira, e os dois homens se unem em patriotismo: se Arturo voltar como amigo, ele viverá; se voltar como inimigo armado, ele morrerá.

Ato III No jardim de Elvira, Arturo revela que o amor por ela o trouxe de volta a Plymouth. Ele a ouve cantar sua antiga canção de amor e fica dividido entre seu afeto e sua lealdade aos Stuarts. A própria Elvira aparece e Arturo lhe garante que ela é seu único amor. Os soldados correm para prender Arturo. Nesse momento, um diplomata chega com a notícia da derrota final dos monarquistas e uma anistia geral para todos os infratores. O choque dessa notícia restaura os sentidos de Elvira, e todos se alegram com a paz enquanto Elvira e Arturo abraçam sua nova felicidade.

[callmeanxietygirl]

RIP uncle Eric...

[filmes-online-facil]

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Amável adolescente Milly (Lucy Deakins) muda-se para a casa vizinha ao lado do adolescente autista Eric Gibb (Jay Underwood). O Eric mudo, cujos pais foram mortos quando ele tinha 5 anos de idade, vive com seu tio Hugo (Fred Gwynne),que bebe muito. Sua tendência para ficar em telhados e parapeito das janelas como se estivesse voando, alarma seus assistentes sociais, mas quando Eric salva Milly de uma queda potencialmente mortal, ela começa a acreditar que o garoto realmente pode realmente voar.

[martieshub]

Could've been an amazing thief still ran through his head as her words made him chuckle. He could take that one of two ways but end of the day, to him it was a compliment. A little unexpected but still. He had given lily the tip she had left and thanked her before he left.

–

Now he had to focus even if he really just wanted to relax and sleep. Business needed to get tended to.

After he and Elizabeth parted ways, Wally was quick to get back to the Director in charge, where he got the full spectrum of the two parter mission. It seemed Elizabeth was going to get the fun part and as he reviewed it, he saw familiar notes.

If he had a penny for every time he read don't get killed on the side. Williams brought him out of his thoughts as he held up the supposed rings and automatically made a face. Fit for a heiress and his which brought a pang knowing this would never be what he'd experience as himself.

Any normal person would have taken the small window to get some sleep but he wasn't normal and sleep wouldn't be coming that much he knew so he did what he did best. Study.

Time had passed and that had found Wally staring into his mirror pulling the sleeves of his long shirt up to his elbows. His hair was mussed up a little then took off his necklace and put on the three bracelets Lennox usually wore. One blue, black and silver.

A last quick glance and he was ready to go. He made sure to take Elizabeth's ring with him and carried his duffel bag out with him as he walked out of the room. Three days showing off his domesticity and a week to place the chips into place, that was the goal.

He sighed as he grabbed his new phone and tucked his actual phone in his back pocket after getting it from Marshall and knowing the ins and outs of the camera within the seemingly the plain wrist watch.

As he passed the coffee table he kissed the picture his nieces drew him and promised he'd be back home in one piece. And made his way out the door.

—

Wally situated himself into the lounge writing his notes as he waited for Elizabeth to arrive and left her notes on the side table. Jet was ready and waiting to take them to the Canary Islands. His back pocket buzzed and once he took it out he saw it was an incoming call from his sister.

When he clicked the video option, Everly's tiny face popped up and easily slipped back into uncle wally. She had babbled about her newest toy he'd given her and asked if he was coming home to play with her.

His heart constricted as he smiled and shared a look with his sister. A knowing look between twins that showed he didn't want to lie and break her heart. ❛ tio wally will come home soon very soon. Faster than...❜ he let her finish the count as he knew she could. ❛ un, do, tre! ❜ wally laughed and nodded. He hated to cut it short but he had to go. Waving and blowing his screen a kiss he hung up. Eric had been on the lookout for Elizabeth and let wally get up from his seat to walk over to the gift shop while he waited.

She pursed her lips and nodded occasionally as she took in all the information and began to think things out. As much as she hated to admit it, even to herself, she loved being someone else and she couldn’t wait to get away for a while. Having always been on the run since she was a child, staying in one place for too long would make her feel restless. This was a good excuse to get away for a bit. Someone beautiful and feared, her mind already making notes of what her demeanor would be, how she would act towards certain people, and making notes of some things she would need to research herself later. Legendary. A smirk tugged on the corner of her lips and laughed at the fact that he dropped so casually.  ❝ Well, we couldn’t have let that go unpunished, could we? ❞   

At the mention of a shop opening soon, she looked at her phone and cursed at herself. She had lost more time than expected due to last night's mishaps and a cop's temper tantrum. ❝ Sorry to dine and dash on you, but I have to follow up on something. ❞ Putting her jacket on, she fished a twenty out of her jacket pocket.  ❝ Can you make sure that Lily gets that when she comes back around?❞  Scouting out of the booth carefully, she continued.  ❝ You can send anything else I should know to me later, yeah? ❞ Standing up she tilted her head towards him and added.  ❝ Well, seeing as I don’t have an engagement ring and I am an heir and legendary, I think a flashy one is warranted, don’t you? Thanks again for everything, Wally. I’ll talk to you later, yeah? ❞ 

About to leave, she stood next to where he sat in the booth, and with a real genuine smile on her face, said what she considered to be a real compliment.  ❝ You know, in another life, you would've been an amazing thief. ❞ 

[petimetrek]

I see your Gabriel/Beelzebub but what about Disposable Demon/This ballerina Angel?

Listen, they meet when Disposable Demon goes to heaven to deliver the Hell Fire and he’s like��“oh, now that’s an angel I want to punch but with my mouth”

[rodriguezs]

good morning

[kerimboz]

Kerim não sabia o que era aquele sentimento de admiração pelo genitor, ao menos era isso que parecia na forma que Andrina falava sobre seu pai, as manias, as relações familiares e com ela mesma. Tudo lhe soava como admiração, amor e respeito, coisas que não sentia por Poseidon, coisas que sequer teve com ele, ou com o tio que também fez parte do seu crescimento. Um riso divertido se fez evidente da parte do semideus ao ouvir os relatos alheios, "você realmente o faz soar como divertido. Seguro que D também gostaria de conhecê-lo.", era essa a visão que tinham dele afinal, divertido e responsável, a surpresa era que dirigisse aquele lugar. "Talvez fosse o destino, não? Ou foi justamente isso que chamou a atenção dela, cansada do ogro dos mares, encontrou seu Eric na terra.", era uma analogia valida para ele, o pai sempre lhe pareceu péssimo pai, quem dirá marido. Aquela conversa parecia uma montanha-russa, com altos e baixos, momentos de leveza intercalados com momentos de tensão. "Não acho que vá arrancar um pedaço meu.", e dizia isso sem soar prepotente, ou convencido, "só que começamos com o pé errado, e não quero seguir por esse caminho.", no entanto, entenderia se fosse essa a escolha de outrem. Um sorriso largo se moldou em seus lábios ao ter a proposta aceita, ou melhor, ao finalmente se ver sendo recebido por outrem, logo pondo-se a caminhar ao seu lado em direção a praia. Talvez seu lugar favorito ali, também fosse o dela. "Eu iria adorar conhecer seu chalé, mas apenas quando se sentir confortável com isso.", replicou, entendendo que como ela disse ser filha única, talvez não estivesse tão acostumada assim a ter pessoas invadindo seu espaço pessoal, o que trazia sentido a rispidez inicial com a qual o tratou. "Meu poder? Ah! Basicamente, eu manipulo as partículas de água na atmosfera.", e com um simples manear da destra, algumas gotas se acumularam pouco a frente deles, formando uma pequena nuvem que liberava uma garoa.

"Meu pai é mesmo um homem interessante!" O sorriso foi claro e largo, porque adorava falar de sua família. "Ele já tem quase cinquenta, mas age como se tivesse acabado de sair da adolescência. Ele dá as melhores festas que você poderia imaginar e quando menos espera, está do outro lado do mundo! Meu avô sempre o chama de moleque e briga, mas sei que se amam muito. Meu pai não é lá muito responsável, mas é uma pessoa super divertida. Sempre imaginei que ele iria adorar conhecer Dionísio e seus filhos, porque aprecia um bom vinho e..." Parou de súbito, percebendo o quanto tinha falado e o quanto sentia falta de Joaquim Fernandes. "Acho que A Pequena Sereia é o filme preferido dele. Quem diria que um dia iria conhecer a rainha dos mares." Sentiu vontade de bufar, afinal o pai parecia ter tido muito mais contato com Anfitrite do que a própria Andrina. Talvez até Kerim a tivesse conhecido também. "Não precisa me chamar de tigre. Não vou arrancar nenhum pedaço seu, não se preocupe." Kerim parecia realmente bom e sincero, o brilho de honestidade em seus olhos escuros romperam algumas das barreiras que Andy tinha erguido, de forma que se permitiu relaxar minimamente. Não queria um filho dos três grandes como inimigo, ainda mais um de Poseidon. Ela suspirou, como um sinal de derrota. "Certo, vamos fazer isso." Não perdeu tempo e logo as pernas começaram a se mover em direção a praia. "Talvez eu até permita que veja por dentro depois. Como sou filha única, posso decorar de acordo com o meu gosto, como bem quiser. As paredes de dentro tem conchas e pérolas, é bem bonito." Seu chalé ficava perto da praia, então não demorou muito até chegar. Andrina se abaixou, tirando os tênis e as meias, ansiosa por sentir a areia. "Qual é o seu poder, hein? O que consegue fazer?" Não conseguiu impedir que a curiosidade dominasse suas palavras.