Human, legally but barely an adult, she/her. Please tell me to go write or sleep. Major fandoms: FMA, GF (+ TAU), DP, BNHA. I talk a lot in the tags. I'm lilaclily00 on fanfiction.net (FMA fics) and AO3 (DP+BNHA fics). Yo hablo español!
AU in which Cellbit and Baghera were rescued from Purgatory when the Eggs were in late November. They’re weak from the radiation and they’re very very sick, but at least they’re home
So Cellbit goes back to the castle with Roier and Richarlyson… and Pepito, Roier guesses. Pepito can come, too. He guesses
Roier and Cellbit go to bed together, and Roier holds him close and says, “I missed you, pendejo. When you’re better, we’re going to kill those guys, just like we planned.”
This is not clickbait. I live in Rio Grande do Sul, which is in the very south of Brazil, and my entire state is in a state of emergency, my city being one of the most affected.
There's hundred of people dead, thousand of people missing, tens of thousand of people who have evacuated their homes and left everything behind. The water has taken over my state, taken over everything, and it won't stop raining.
My entire city, everything I've ever known, is gone, taken over by water. There's nothing to do, nowhere to go.
You can look anywhere and find a dead body floating in the water, find people in their roofs who have been waiting for rescue for 5, 10, 20 hours, find pets locked inside homes and swimming endlessly and still probably won't make it.
People have seen their homes be destroyed, have left everything behind - all memories, all clothes, all belongings. Have tried to swim to safety with nothing but the clothes on their bodies.
My city alone has at least 30 shelters taking people, of which some go up to 3 thousand residents.
The airport is closed, taken over by water too. And it's still fucking raining.
I don't know if my city will recover from this. I'm not ready to see how many have died. I don't know when this is going to end.
I've never been so scared.
And the thing is, NO ONE FUCKING KNOWS. My world, my life, my home - everything is fucking falling apart, and no one knows. Media outlets are not talking about it, not even in the rest of the country. MY COUNTRY.
This is the biggest tragedy my state has ever seen, probably will ever see.
My people, my neighboors, my friends - they're dying. From hypothermia, from drowning.
And you should know this is happening. People should know. People should care.
FRUTAS is a Los Angeles Street Style Magazine Inspired by Harajuku's FRUiTS Magazine
FRUiTS Magazine/Harajuku inspired a group of creatives in Los Angeles to start a similar street style magazine called FRUTAS to document Los Angeles street style, with a focus on "uplifting the intricacies of Chicano and Latino culture".