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radiobotecope · 6 months
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Samuel Santos & Cannibal (Devotos)
Rádio Boteco: Edição #71 Samuel Santos e Cannibal, ambos pretos, artistas, nascidos em comunidades da periferia recifense. Ambos dizem, em nosso bate-papo: a arte salvou a minha vida. Ambos fazem de seu ofício, no teatro ou na música, uma forma de resgatar a autoestima roubada e dar voz a um povo ou uma comunidade silenciados por anos de opressão. Com os dois, a gente inaugura a temporada do…
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elaniotavares14 · 1 year
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Casarão do padre Cícero Romão Batista #juazeirodonortece #padrecicero #casarao #igreja #cultura #devotos #promessas #oração (em Horto do Padre Cicero) https://www.instagram.com/p/CorsOBWOwj4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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rosalie-starfall · 5 months
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Avis DeVoto
Julia - Bûche De Noël
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imaginaryhat · 4 months
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soreheadinamblemood · 5 months
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carmelasoprano · 4 months
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Bebe Neuwirth as Avis DeVoto in episode 2x07 of Julia, "Shrimp and Grits"
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voltives · 5 months
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– bebe neuwirth as avis devoto in julia s2 (episodes 2.01 + 2.03)
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droughtofapathy · 2 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Julia (TV 2022) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Avis DeVoto/Blanche Knopf Characters: Avis DeVoto, Blanche Knopf Additional Tags: One Night Stands, Blind Character, Older Characters, Vaginal Fingering, Pining, Aging, Strangers to Lovers, Body Worship Summary:
Avis DeVoto isn't stupid. She knows Blanche Knopf has pined after Judith Jones for years, decades even. She knows Judith is slim and petite and pale just like her. She knows Blanche would rather feel Judith's smooth, taut, bare skin beneath her. She just doesn't expect it to hurt as much as it does when she finally acknowledges the elephant in the room.
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sapphicscholar · 5 months
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It’s surprisingly easy to lie to Evan. A missed flight is a plausible enough thing, after all; he knows how exhausted she’s been these past few months. Running herself ragged while Julia has been off gallivanting around France and barely writing a recipe a week, if that, and Sartre has been moping around Paris feeling half-dead inside with nothing to show for it, and Blanche has been walling herself into her darkened office and driving away the only person who cares enough to turn on the lights for her.
Judith calls down to the front desk to book herself another night and pointedly does not ask about any telegrams that might have arrived for her.
A day…that’s all she needs. A day to herself to find the inspiration and relief and rekindling that JP and Julia and Simca and everyone else had absolutely failed to give her.
A luxuriously long, hot shower leaves her feeling significantly more human, and by the time the midday sun is warming her shoulders in front of Paul, she feels like she can breathe again.
The hot chocolate and pasty are decadent enough on their own, but time is the real indulgence. She meant it when she told the waiter she wouldn’t be leaving for a good long while. Sure, she’s working even now, but the air around her feels lighter than it ever could deep in the halls of Knopf where everything is dark carpets and gleaming mahogany. The sun is brighter here than it seemed to be back in New York and Boston, too. Hell, even the food seems remarkable—if only for its arrival with no fuss, no quibbling over seasoning and American customers and French authenticity, no endless bickering from two women far too old and behind on their deadline for Judith to tolerate it with good humor.
As midday stretches into early afternoon, Judith allows herself a second hot chocolate. Who knows the next time she’ll be in Paris, after all.
It isn’t long after it’s been delivered that she spots a familiar face weaving through the throngs of people that have gathered on the patio.
Avis sits down two tables over before glancing up and spotting Judith. She cocks her head to the side, brows drawing together even as a smile pulls at the corners of her mouth. “I thought you’d gone back to New York,” she says, ambling her way over to Judith’s table and gesturing at the empty seat across from her.
Judith motions for her to take it. “I decided to miss my flight.”
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short-and-ugly · 2 years
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dont ask about the background, i dont know whats happening either
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rosalie-starfall · 5 months
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Avis DeVoto
Julia - Season One
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imaginaryhat · 5 months
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jt1674 · 3 months
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shotaro-98 · 24 days
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Triangulo amoroso (?
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punkisnotdead11 · 2 months
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Howard Devoto
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clarissadalloways · 1 year
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avis devoto you were so cool!!!!
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