#hijo de la luna

[thebottomfromhell]

Y/N, singing in spanish: Luna quieres ser madre! Y no encuentras querer que te haga mujer! Dime, luna de plata! Qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel? Ahh-ah-ah-ah! Ahh-ah-ah-ahhhhh!

Kokushibo, just done with you: WHY?! Why is that you always sing that when you see me?

Y/N: .....

Kokushibou: What does the lyrics even mean?!

Y/N: .....

Y/N, singing again: Hijo de la luna!

[Translation: Moon you want to be mother. But you can't find love to make you a woman. Tell me moon of silver. What are you planning to do with a child of skin? (Ahh-ah-ah-ah x2) Son of the moon.]

#top reader #demon slayer #kny #upper moons #incorrect quotes #kokushibou #kokushibou x reader #spanish #hijo de la luna #mecano

[girlfromthecrypt]

There's this feeling I just got from finally finding that one song from my childhood that I never knew the title of so I was convinced I dreamed it until now...

It's hijo de la luna btw if anyone's wondering [edit: by mecano]

Idk I'm so happy rn

#not if related #music #childhood memories #childhood music #nostalgia #hijo de la luna

[wool-string]

Hijo de la Luna

Sketch:

#my art #Kaito #cosmic princes au #doubt I’ll finish it #I don’t really fancy doing fully rendered pieces #mostly cause I suck lmaooo #but yeah #have you heard that song though? #hijo de la luna #it’s sad 😔 but I love it #forstella does a really amazing cover of it

[pardonruhumugordunuzmu]

De padre canela nació un niño

Blanco como el lomo de un armiño

Con los ojos grises en vez de aceituna

Niño albino de luna

mecano - hijo de la luna

#kitap #kitap alintilari #kitapalintisi #kitap alıntısı #ngkabal #kitaplar #kitaptansözler #geceye bir söz bırak #hepimiz gökyüzü olmak istedik #lordlar ve varisler #krallar ve soytarıları #daren #darenova #luna #hijo de la luna #Spotify

[nemo-in-wonderland]

Hijo De La Luna

Good evening, good evening my dear mutuals.

Allow me to share this 2-hour study of dearest Mathias, my darling bebe, most beloved and adored among all the ocs I have created.

*hugs this bebe tightly*

Lately I have been doing a deep brainstorming for both him and his twin, Antoine, and today I truly wanted to draw him again, in another portrait. Despite this being a speedy study, I was actually happy with how he turned out, both in terms of lineart and coloring (seriously. this morning my brain was genuinely glitching, and for a moment there I was actually pretty sure that I forgot how to colour).

In regards to the title, I found myself listening quite often to it while writing about Mathias and it accompanied also as I was drawing him and Dorothea in my previous artwork. I found that it just stuck with me and how I perceive his character, how connected to the Night he is.

Also, not going to lie, I like to imagine that Antoine and Mathias used to sing this song when they were children, one of the few memories they still have of their mother.

So, it was quite appropriate, in my opinion.

Anyway, I hope you will like this.

--Nemo

#Assassin's Creed #Assassin's Creed Unity #Mathias De Beaumont #Greencoat #my ocs #my artwork #Nemo sketches #Hijo De La Luna

[will-liam-soto]

Me doy cuenta que yo no soy del día, mi energia le pertenece a la noche, como un animal nocturno, soy hijo de la luna y las estrellas...🌝🌚✨🌛🌜

#cosas de tumblr #tumblr #frases #citas #realidad #citas cortas #soy luna #luna #sol #hijo de la luna #universo #estrellas

[angelicalchaoticabyss]

Based off the song Hijo de la Luna, I love him.

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run ovenbreak #cr #crk #crob #cookie run oc #crescent cookie #hijo de la luna

[plutoniumpossum]

Hijo de la Luna -Composer: José María Cano

performed by Mecano

I happened to stumble across this song, and it gave me such melancholic studio Ghibli vibes.

#hijo de la luna #mecano #music #Youtube

[czgif]

Jan Cina as Montserrat Caballé, performing "Hijo de la Luna" in Your Face Sounds Familiar (Tvoje tvář má známý hlas) S02E11 2016, TV IMDB - YT

#Czech #čumblr #Your Face Sounds Familiar #Tvoje tvář má známý hlas #Jan Cina #TV #TV edit #Czech TV #actor #singer #2010s #central Europe #Czech Republic #Czechia #Czech pop culture #campy #gif #Montserrat Caballé #Hijo de la Luna

[creepydark1]

hey hey hit me up with some songs that start with h ✌️ thank you!

😏

#ask response #anonimato #anonymous #mecano #hijo de la luna #video #youtube

[mireyadc]

Hijo de la Luna - My Pride

Llevo trabajando en este video desde hacía un tiempo, se me había borrado entero, tuve que rehacerlo y casi no lo termino, pero aquí está.

La canción es del grupo Mecano y los personajes de My Pride (@tribbleofdoom ).

Cómo sé que muchos no hablan español, pondré la letra traducida de la canción después del corte.

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I've been working on this video for a while, it was deleted entirely, I had to redo it and I almost didn't finish it, but here it is.

The song is from the group Mecano and the characters of My Pride (‎@tribbleofdoom ).

As I know that many do not speak Spanish, I will the translated lyrics of the song under de cut.

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Fool who does not understand

Tell Legend

That a gypsy female

Conjured the moon until dawn

Crying he asked

When the day arrives

Marry a calé

"You will have your man, brown skin"

From the sky spoke the full moon

"But in return I want

The First Son

That you beget him

That he who immolates his son

Not to be alone

Little was going to love him."

Moon want to be a mother

And you can't find a love

That make you a woman

Tell me, silver moon

What do you intend to do with a fur child?

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Son of the Moon

From cinnamon father a boy was born

White as the back of an ermine

With gray eyes instead of olive

Albino moon child

"Damn his stamp, this son is of a payo

And I don't shut it up."

Moon want to be a mother

And you don't find a love

To make you a woman

Tell me, silver moon

What do you intend to do with a fur child?

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Son of the Moon

Gypsy believing himself disgraced

He went to his wife, knife in hand

"Whose son is it? You have sure deceived me"

And to death he wounded her

Then he went to the mountain with the child in his arms.

And there he forsook him.

Moon want to be a mother

And you don't find love

To make you a woman

Tell me, silver moon

What do you intend to do with a fur child?

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Son of the Moon

And the nights that there is a full moon

It will be because the child is happy

And if the child cries

The moon will wane to make him a cradle

And if the child cries

The moon will wane to make him a cradle

#Youtube #my pride #tribleofdoom #amv #mecano #hijo de la luna #lions #animation

[witchgirll3]

Bi tane çingene kızı varmış sevdiği bi tane de çingene adam varmış işte kadın adama bi türlü kavuşamıyormuş kavuşabilmek için gidip aya yalvarmış ayda ona demiş ki "seni istediğin adamla kavusturacagim ama doğacak olan ilk çocuğunuz benim olacak" kadında bunu kabul etmiş sonra sevdiği adamla kavuşmuşlar sonra kadın hamile kalmis adam ve kadın çok mutlu olmuş fakat çocuk albino olarak doğmuş adam da kadına "sen beni aldattın bu çocuk bana benzemiyor" demiş ve bi gece eline bıçağı alıp kadını öldürmüş bebeği de alıp kadının aya yalvardığı tepede bırakıp bebeği oracıkta terk etmiş

Sonra da işte bebek her ağladığında ay onun için şekilden şekile giriyormuş mesela bebek ağlayinca dolunay oluyormuş bebek gülsün diye

#hijo de la luna #efsane #ay #ayın oğlu #keşfedilmeyen #keşfet keşfetteyiz edebisözler ayrılık sevgi güzelsözler kendimce güzeldostum özlem gece yol karanlık fyp #Spotify

[rei-the-head-shaker]

Good night to you all, amazing souls! 🖤🌙

#good night songs #hijo de la luna #forestella #Spotify

[caramella120]

I want to remind you all of a song you might've forgotten

#hijo de la luna #music #reminder #nostalgia #Spotify

[tikkakorppi]

#illustration #digital art #artistsoninstagram #digital arwork #fantasy art #dark fantasy #digital drawing #fantasyart #artists on tumblr #gothic #hijo de la luna #digital sketch #digital portrait #painting #digital painting #my draws #drawing #art #oc character #occult

[clockspur]

Hijo De La Luna

request for @paultiteuf360:

pov: small boy adopted by a hatterene, tw: mentions of abandonment and sickness

The afternoon sun steadily crawled away, leaving behind shadows on the forest floor, high on the trees, and around the opening of a stone cave.

Remarkably, the cave emits its own light; one that shines warmly and bright even as day falls to night.

The one tending to this light is you- a small boy. You are only six, far too young to be here on your own- or tend a fire by yourself, for that matter. But you knows how to light it and why you must; it is late autumn, and She might not return until later that evening, so you must keep yourself warm. You pokes the sticks with one of your own, keeping the embers burning, and wonder if there ever would be a day when She’ll never come back.

As you think this however, She appears at the cave entrance.

She is the Forest Witch. She is tall and slender, with shades of pink and blue all over her body. The top of her head bears something akin to a hat, and from behind her head swung something akin to hair… or a hand, you couldn’t tell which. Her eyes are dark, but shone in the firelight like stones in the river.

Her eyes meet yours, and she smiles sweetly.

“OooOoo” she calls, beckoning you toward her.

As you do, you notice what she has brought you this time; it’s bread- freshly made, too. Where she got it, you’ll never know. But it is food and it smells delicious, so you take it by the fire to eat.

She sits next to you, smiling warmly, embracing you in her arm and pulling you close as you eat. The arm is warm and soft, like Togepi down or Bunneary fur.

You were found by her only days ago. You did not remember your mother, your father took care of you by himself. But then he took you out into the deep forest and told you to wait. He would return soon.

And so you did, sitting underneath a trembling birch. Maybe for minutes. Maybe for hours. Maybe for days. It was getting very cold. You were left alone with only a thin jacket on your back and nothing to eat. You wished Father would come back, but what could you do? You were told to stay right there.

That’s when something large grabbed you from behind and lifted you into the air. At first, you thought it was Papa- until you were raised high enough to meet the dark gaze of a creature in pink and blue.

The Forest Witch?! Immediately you start to thrash, trying to loosen from its grip but also doing your best not cry out. How did she find you? Why did she find you?! You did everything the village elders told you; don’t scream or she’ll hear, don’t think ill thoughts- for she’ll see them, don’t venture too deep. You had to get away before she shot lightning from her fingertips, or crush your mind with a single thought, or… or…

As she stared at you however, your brain became garbled and tired. Minute by minute, your mind was beginning to calm, and your exhausted body stopped struggling. The last thing you felt, as your sleepy eyes finally shut, was the arm bringing you closer to her surprisingly cozy and fluffy side…

A sharp sneeze brought you out of your memories. It was so rough you could swear that it cut your throat from the inside out. And it was the third time tonight. Quickly, the arm retreated from your side as she placed her hand on your forehead.

You shudder, not out of fear, but out of a sudden chill that took hold of your bones and made you feel weary. She sighs, and for a moment you worry if you had disappointed her in some way.

Instead she coos once more, her friendly smile returning to her lips. She pulls you closer, picking you up and dropping the last of the bread as she does so. She slings you onto herself, like a komala on a tree, and the arm wraps around below to hold you up.

Together the two of you walk out of the cave and into the forest. The evening is cool and crisp, with the smell of fresh water and dying leaves. Streams trickle, trees rustle, and the woodlands come alive with the sound of various pokémon harvesting and hunting food for the long winter. Giggles could be heard in the trees, and mushroom-like-creatures glow and crawl around in the dark.

The path is steady, which is good because your head had suddenly become heavy. But eventually you both come to a clearing, lit with the full moon and perfumed with scents both sweet and refreshing.

Small creatures are up and about here, harvesting berries in primitive baskets and chatting with each other. From what you could see, these beings were also pink and blue, much like the Forest Witch. But they are shorter, and with pigtails. A smaller one has no arms, and is pink and purple. This one notices you, and chirps to the others.

The small creatures turned, happily greeting the Forest Witch and came crowding around you. The way they look, the way they surround her, the way they cheerfully welcome her… could they be children of the Forest Witch? Her daughters? But before you could think about this more, you make the biggest sneeze you made tonight. It tired you out quickly.

The Daughter’s attention immediately went to you. They made their own coos, worryingly talking to their mother and curiously examining you.

As Mother sits down on a log, she calls to the biggest of the Daughters- her eldest, most likely- and makes a noise that seems to indicate a request being made. The Daughter nods, and leaves.

You shudder once more, unable to stop the chills and the aches. You whimper softly and drop a single tear.

The Daughters whine also, nervous and unsure of what to do. But their mother is wise; she takes your weary body and- surprisingly- unfolded her fur, bringing you further into her embrace. Her body is… thinner, than what you would have thought it was. Though you couldn’t complain, the inside was warm and extremely plush and she placed your head near her heart, cradling all of you with her arm.

The Daughters watch, cooing softly and helping you to stay warm. The pink and purple one crawls into your hands. She chirps softly, letting you hold her in your hands.

The Eldest Daughter finally returns, bringing a small pouch of something. On the Mother’s instruction, she pours a golden liquid into your mouth which eases your pain. It has a bitter flavor, but the aftertaste is like honey. You sigh, relived, and everyone is glad.

As the excitement dies down, the Forest Witch starts to sing along with her Daughters. The melody is both soothing and mysterious. Your face peaks from the folds and looks up to the moonlit sky. And for a moment, before you fell asleep that night, you thought the clear, pristine moon was singing to you, too…

“…OOOooo!”

You woke with a start, spilling many papers off the table as you did so.

You took a moment to remember that you were not back in the forest, but in your study and many years older than six. Music scores littered the floor, the result of many years of work as a composer.

You look to the source of the sound, which is a Hatterene. At first, you thought is was her, but the pink and lavender hues on her convinced you otherwise. Your adopted Sister- and pokémon partner- was telling you to come look at something other than music.

You follow her, from the study and to the sun room. She chirps happily towards the beautiful sight; the full moon, showing her face between clouds on a light, snowy night.

You smile underneath your mustache, sharing this feeling with your best friend. Your Mother loved moonlight. If you had the chance, you would thank her over and over again.

The Hatterene started to sing, and you sang also, mixing human words with her melody:

🎶Luna quieres ser madre

Y no encuentras querer

Que te haga mujer

Dime, luna de plata

¿Qué pretendes hacer con un niño de piel?

Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Hijo de la luna🎶

#paultiteuf360 #pokemon #pov first person #hatterene #hattrem #hatenna #hijo de la luna #i hope you like this #writing requests #tw abandonment #tw sickness #small boy