#d.oc

[r0d30-brqt]

cat on cat crime

#twisted wonderland #leona #grim #savage #d.art #d.oc #yeah ig this vers of grim is an oc

[docmpreg77]

your username is so real 🗣️

get that man PREGNANT and KNOCKED UP

REAL!

What do you mean Doc had his hole filled by all the hermits? 🤨 All this talk about his big hole and you think there would be more stuff for this

#anyways this is my sign to stop opening my inbox in public #suggestive #d.oc

[xicuma]

READ MY PORN BOY AGAIN

#hermitnsfw #d.oc #imp.

[carnagebled]

me whenever I dream about my ocs being canon

#;; I’ve been trying to get my d.ocs organized and set up a new s.eperate m.ulti but #;; now i can’t see anyone but o.livia with red hair as a.ubrey #ι'м ѕo annoyιng jυѕт вlacĸlιѕт тнιѕ тag ( shitposting. ) #ι тype wordѕ вeттer тнan ѕayιng тнeм ( out of blood. )

[notsolveda]

as a teenager stiles was really into old technology. and just technology in general. he spent hours researching and studying it. he would take it apart and put it back together. all because he thought it was cool and it gave him something to do with his hands. after his dad dies ( which is when he's in his late thirties ) and he has to go through the house he finds some of his old n.intendo's and other stuff that he had when he was a teenager. so he starts messing with those again. it gets him back into collecting and fixing them. and so he opens a space that's just for old technology to be fixed or sold to so people can buy for enjoyment or collectable items.

#:( i love him so much and i just want him to have something outside of the c.op bullshit #and i've always always had him collect and fix and be really into this kinda stuff so now he can just :( have a job in it :( #so he doesn't have to spend his entire life miserable in a job he hates #movie verse he stays in the f.bi but i think. main verse this is something he gets into and thats fun !! #𝐼. * 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗞𝗜 ... post ❞ #really need to redo his d.oc maybe i'll do that rn

[trainer-blue]

also speaking of hcs that r basically canon. Diversity win the evil scientist trying to murder you is bi & jewish!

#THIS IS NOT ABOUT R.OBOTNIK #this is abt ps4 d.oc ock #i have evidence even. (abt the j.ewish part) #and its not even ‘’’bad’’’ bc pete’s j.ewish too obvs #so we can have good ones & bad ones etc whatever. love them care them they r soooooo. yes #txt

[carnagebled-a]

ds:m.om spoilers below regarding vitaliya xo

i was thinking about changing vitaliya to a witch oc that balances w.anda out like wanda’s magic is the bad while vitaliya’s magic is the good like their magic and them can’t exist without each other. wanda has a chapter in the d.arkhold as the s.carlet w.itch and vitaliya has a chapter in the book of v.ishanti as the amethyst savior. and then i’m like, if the m.cu is the version where w.anda is the villain and vitaliya is the savior does that mean in all other universes vitaliya is the villain?

#;; j.avas.cript is messing my pages up so i might just do a g.oogle d.oc on her idk #v. christos / headcanon #мy wordѕ ѕoυnd вeттer coмιng ғroм мy нand тнan мy мoυтн ► out of blood ◄ #mom spoilers // #dsmom spoilers // #doctor strange spoilers //

[queenifice]

me and alysanne 🤝 both being hella anemic to the point where our hands and feet are ice to the touch.

#;; it took d.ocs 23 y.ears to figure that out for me 🙄 but in her f.antasy v.erses it is kinda a s.uperp.ower #;; or something that makes her feel like she’s always from s.now #;; hc tbt #мy wordѕ coмe вeттer тypιng тнan ѕpeaĸιng ( out of blood. )

[wineup-es]

Bodegas Valdemar recibe el premio a la Empresa Internacional Socialmente Responsable.

Distingue a empresas que destacan por alinear principios de Responsabilidad Social Empresarial a su estrategia Internacional. Bodegas Valdemar ha sido galardonada con el premio a la mejor Empresa Socialmente Responsable en la XXXVII edición de los Premios a la Internacionalización de las empresas alavesas. Estos premios, organizados por la Cámara de Comercio de Álava como homenaje y…

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#d.oc. riojanes #Premios y menciones #valdemar

[anoddopal]

🎩💄: "Pardon me madam, but would you mind lending me your attention for just a moment?" 👀

Meanwhile, in M.ock Town...

I'm still working on a post that better explains how the Forbidden Fruit AU branches off, but basically Bun ends up hanging around J.aya for a little while- long enough to meet a few unsavory individuals who also congregated in the area. First it was D.oc Q, then La.ffitte [who, as it turns out, did end up going back to M.ock Town to meet up with the rest of his crew], and the others promptly followed.

Regrettably, Bun thinks La.ffitte is charming from the get go. 😔

the malt liquor might be helping. or hurting. possibly both.

#la is scrunched down SO low to be on bun's level dsfgdsgdg #he's gonna ask Silva if bun has seen his crew but he also thinks bun's cute sooo... 👀 #selfship art #self insert #my art #self ship #self insert art #self ship art #one piece self insert #s/i art #my s/i #S/I: Bun-Bun Silva #whimsy rapscallion husband #Forbidden Fruit AU #tw: alcohol #< just to be safe #pls note tho that she is not drunk or anything. just had a few sips!

[r0d30-brqt]

twt asks

#twisted wonderland #floyd #kalim #riddle #mirror #jade #idia #d.art #d.oc #obsessed w the mirrid anon that exists #love this for them actually

[b4didea]

spell out your url using characters you love from any media. then, tag as many people as there are letters in your url ( or however many you'd like ! ) inspired by the song titles dashboard game.

b. b.eth ch.ilds ( orphan black ) 4(a). a.bby c.lark ( 9-1-1. ) d. d.erek f.eldman ( s.cream 2 ) i. i.sabella s.wan ( t.wilight ) d. d.oc h.olliday ( w.ynonna e.arp ) e. e.llie w.illiams ( the l.ast of us ) a. a.melia p.ond ( d.octor w.ho )

tagged : @unfaes tagging : @rivierlied , @sadauroras , @aigonakru , @timedthirteen , @timedten , @etoilebleu , @abandonededen , @selfruin , @murkyhazed

#the way i just gave up on “ i ” r.i.p. #ooc. / ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵃ ᵇᵃᵈ ⁱᵈᵉᵃ ; ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ? #but this was funnn!!

[xicuma]

READ MY PORN BOY

#hermitnsfw #d.oc #ren.dog

[toaster-selfships]

2, 6, 9, 10, 13, 14, & 15 with lightning!!

SCREAMS!! EEEK SO MANY!!! /positive

I love answering so many fun questions thank you so much!!!!!!

--obligatory mention that I humanize them, so it's all written in the context of them as, well, humans--

Putting this under a read more because my ability to yammer and yap is like no other. I don't think it's truly THAT long but, it feels necessary 😅(future Kane here..ermm..definitely lengthy! Shamelessly lengthy..)

2. Whats their go-to order at a cafe? What's yours?

L.ighting would definitely get some complex, vibrant looking drink, particularly sweet ones. Fun coffee's that have a lot of syrup flavoring/sugar/creamer in them, or milkshakes that have so many toppings on them that you might as well get a spoon for it. KEY component is that it's always something cold. Don't think I've ever seen him with a hot drink ever, unless you count slurping a bowl of soup.

I stick to like the same coffee every time. Some dark roast coffee with a fair amount of sugar and hazelnut creamer in it. Maybe sometimes that vanilla syrup instead of hazelnut. I think I'm a bit particular when it comes to coffee cause I have to have very specific amounts so the flavor is the way I like it, so I don't stray far out of the same place with the same order. If it's a new place we're going to and they don't offer sugar/creamer packets for your coffee then I'll probably just grab some snack/food if they offer any so I don't gotta go through a whole hassel.

6. They gave you a gift!! What is it?

Definitely some or his merchandise that he goes out of his way to sign with a fun marker that's like glittery or some bold color like silver or gold or purple. Probably a sweater or such that has the same design as his racing suit. Though I'd probably get worried about damaging it and only ever wear it around the house! Haha

9. Do you have any AUs for your selfship? Tell me about them!!

Technically!! It's a whole story that I really should make a post about some day😅 but basically I kinda have a different story/AU for how I meet each character, and the role/job I play/have is just about always different. Technically, all of them could be tied together in one big chronological order, kinda like some elaborate G.ame Theory video, but I typicalllyyy think of them as separate, with occasional exceptions and things.

But! The whole(watered down version) story for how I met L.ightning is that because of my super strong love for racing, I ended up trying to(and succeeding) getting hired as a pit crew member, and got put on L.ightning's team and got to work with him. He was a pain in the ass rookie to have to work with(not that I was any less of a rookie myself), but I liked him, nonetheless, and I knew he had a soft side to him. I ended up getting lost with him during the whole R.adiator Springs shebang, and got stuck with him from then on.

10. What's one thing you like that you think your f/o would also enjoy?

Asides from the more outright choice of, well, racing related things, I definitely think L.ightning would be someone that is really into Legos. I only really care much for particular Lego sets like the flowers/botanical ones, or the ones that are different vehicles and things, but 100% we'd make a date night(s) out of picking out Lego sets we like together and then building them together.

13. Who is the most influential person on your f/o's life?

There's the very obvious choice of picking D.oc, but the more I thought about it, the more the answers got kinda complex for me! D.oc definitely played the main role is turning L.ightning around and changing his attitude, but I think everyone in R.adiator Springs kinda influenced him in different ways.

Then there's the more obscure answer that..not really anyone knows about! But, to make a long story short,(I don't even remember the darn name), but when L.ightning was racing the the training achedemy, before he even got to racing in the big leagues and things, one of his friends betrayed him and, to be quick about it, was the reason L.ightning even got the name L.ightning and also played a hand in helping L.ightning have his big break through in getting to race in bigger leagues! YES this is technically canonical(whether you want to include the books as canonical or not is to each their own, especially depending on some books you can very much tell who did help with the movie and who wasn't even filled in on the plot of the movie so it's almost a pick and choose thing), and YES, if you like to count the books as canonical, L.ightning on a camping trip reveals a personal private story to S.arge, F.illmore, and M.ater about how he got the name L.ightning, and his 'original'(if that's the right word for it?) Name was Montgomery. I have a digital copy of said book and can fetch screenshots if yall think I'm pulling your leg🫡

14. Do you and your f/o share any hobbies?

Certainly! I don't have a whole list off the top of my head, but we definitely have the same taste in playing games together, whether it be video games or board games, I mentioned the Legos earlier, going out and just exploring things...OH! OH!! And 100% the whole dinosaur thing. L.ightning(canonically, I say once more, as if I give a darn to canon and don't avidly preach about bending it to however you please and partake in such actions myself) lovesssss dinosaurs! Even goes to a museum with M.ater about one! And proceeds to have the most blatant display of neurodivergance-y if I've ever seen one. He also watches documentaries and stuff on them. And I love dinosaurs, and I love documentaries!! So there's definitely that.

15. Badly describe your selfship!!

"I love you regaurdless of your past trauma/experiences and you are safe to be vulnerable around me and to be your authentic self without any masking, and without any repercussions." Count 1/??? hundred

#made my day with all these questions to answer you dont even know it!!! aaaa!!!! #oh joy!! #using this as an excuse to unapologetically go on tangents so if it is long then GOOD /half joking #i know i have the humanization thingy written in my pinned post but. thats why its obligatory!! XD #okay. slighhtly future me here. MAYBE I GOT A BIT TOO CARRIED AWAY.....but we are looking over and past that😅😅 #i say canonically like I give a darn about canon UAHDJAHDJAHDJA #im a preacher of bending canon to how you want it XD #king of perenthasis over here. i know XD #if you read this whole post youre getting free stickers of your personal choice teehee

[ovxcz]

i cant write for sh1t but my head wont leave me alone

(i finally finshed it yipee)

THIS HAS V0RE.

Below the many piles of junk a borrower stood tall, the dark cool sky observing them. They we no stranger to the man standing close to them.

"Doc Ock" was all the media would talk about.

Otto Octavius, formal scientist turned villain. His 4 welded arms hung him over the floorboards as he worked on his reactor. There wasn't much around him except for scraps of metal and the uncomfortable scent of dirty water and cigars.

It hadn't been long since the accident. His guilt was slowly replaced by encouragement from the voices to finish what he'd started.

The energy reactor was nearly finished. All it needed was its power source, tritium. It stood towering over him, placed right in the middle of the building. Both parties were surprised the rotting wood hadn't collapsed under its weight.

The Doctor commanded two of the metal arms to snap one of the folded reactors claws into place, while the remainder held onto the base for support. In a heartbeat, another arm joined. Now three tentacles were gripping the claw as they rotated it into position. Octavius was pulled with them.

Stumbling along, he silently admired his build.

Xdf felt hypnotized by the man's actions. The reactor lights suddenly light up with the sound of electricity crackling. The borrower couldn't help but stare in awe. They quickly froze in fear when they noticed him turning around, almost seemingly to phase them. The robotic arms moved in what looked like sync following their host's direction.

"Just one more little chore" his voice was deep and rough.

One of the actuators leaned into his face and hissed into his ear. Otto's eyes light up while his confused expression slowly shifted into a smug one. He used the tentacles to elevate himself off the nuclear reactor's platform. The wood creaked with every step he took as the mechanical arm led the way.

The borrower was frozen like a dear in headlights. As much as they wanted to run behind a leaning metal pillar, their body wouldn't let them. The ground continued to shake underneath while they stuck glued to the ground.

Suddenly the shaking stopped. His tall figure stood right over them, while his eyes were fixed looking down at their small, frail body.

"Look at you..."

"Your so small..

it's almost like your bite sized."

One of the actuators roughly grabbed them by their shirt. Startled, they were elevated closer to Octavious's face.

Suddenly the claw let go.

They could feel a gush of wind as they headed for the floorboards. Terror flooded every crevice of their mind as they braised for impact. Something sharply pinched their skin making them wince. They opened their eyes to find their nose only a few inches off the ground.

"I can't let you die yet,

he paused

not when I have a job for you."

The claw stiffened it's grip and rose them back. A smirk was stuck right on his face. As he moved them closer to get a better look at them, they noticed a small build up of..drool in the corner of his mouth.

"These things are capable of detecting even the slightest hint of hunger"

The actuators almost seemed to stand straight up in a way to show off their pride.

The tentacle holding them slowly lowered them down from Otto's gaze and directly in front of...his midsection? Suddenly an uncanny growl emerged from it. The color on their face was drained.

The claw pressed them directly against it, letting them feel every single vibration and groan. The actuators pressure increased every time they struggled to set themselves free. Otto's hand joined and pushed them in further. The claw quickly let them go and gave Otto complete control of them as it implanted a signal to his brain, a desire.

"You hear that?"

He was almost gritting his teeth.

Some parts of their body were being mashed against the brace strapped around his waist. Intentional or not, the man held them in place. His guts were gurgling in distress.

Moments later they were roughly pulled away and back up to his face. His finger was pinching at their sides. It didn't feel any different from the claw. He studied their reactions in a nonchalant matter.

His hand got closer to his face and suddenly, he opened his mouth.

His fingers pushed their head in and let them have a good look at the rows of teeth below them. His victim was paralyzed in fear. They could only barely twitch when Ottos tongue licked them like a piece of candy. Everything around them went still. His tongue had stopped trying to taste them and he had let out a sound of disgust.

Light quickly filled the space and they felt themselves being pulled out of his jaw. The borrower shivered at the change of temperature. It went from humid, to freezing.

Otto took a quick glance at their soaked figure before he turned to the tentacles behind him.

"Yes, honestly.. I dont know what I was expecting.."

The tone of his voice had completely shifted to something that sounded like pity. His eyes darted back to their figure and he sighed. The borrow was filled with hope as the man had finally shown a hint of mercy. Their heartbeat was pumping at the thought.

The metalic arms had started hissing, and his expression of regret had dropped and it was replaced with hunger.

"Your right.. its not the taste that matters but.. rather the fuel that's gained from it.. a meals a meal nonetheless"

Terrified, they finally made an attempt to struggle out of his grasp. His grip tightened and he elevated them over his mouth. Opening his maw and dropping their fragile figure in.

The smell of cigars welcomed them in as their body squirmed at the application of his tongue right below them. Otto moved the organ around their skin, coating their flesh with saliva. As much as they struggled to crawl out of his jaws, they couldnt stop him from closing them shut. Suddenly all they could see was darkness.

The man began to tilt his head back, as his tongue rose to the roof of his mouth, they slid down the organ till they reached the back of his throat.

From the outside Octavius had his eyes closed. He inhaled thoroughly and finally gulped. One of his eyes slightly twitched as he felt their figure slowly descend. The metal claws on his back rose towards his face and they whispered into his ear.

A smile spread across his face as he obeyed the claws' orders and placed two fingers over his throat. As he continued to swallow he could feel their body descending down his gullet.

His digits followed their journey all the way till they finally disappeared below their collarbone.

He leans back and his face softens. His stomach feels heavy against the metal harness around him. He lets out a tiny burp and a satisfied hum.

To the prey's dismay, the harness constricted them to the back of Otto's stomach. They try to move their limbs around but...nothing. They end up finding themselves trying to claw and punch his stomach walls.

"mghn.."

They froze as he let out a soft groan of..pleasure.

Octavius smiled as he placed a hand over his belly. He seemed unbothered by their failed attempts to escape. The tentacles observed as he pressed his hand in deep. His stomach began to gurgle in discomfort and the figure inside tensed up.

"..I don't know why they try to crawl out either.."

"It's futile. They won't get far"

He grinned as he felt them faintly squirm against all the pressure applied to them.

The actuators felt accomplished as xe helped fuel his ego. Xe knew that the more "powerful" he became, the more things xe could talk him into doing.

He grinned as he felt them faintly squirm against all the pressure applied to them. The stomach walls pressed against them every time Otto pressed against his stomach.

The tentacles found xemselves studying and analyzing xyr hosts prey. Every gurgle and groan peeked xyr curiosity. The doctor smiled in response. The borrower was almost like a pet to all five of them, except that this one wouldnt last long.

As much as Otto wanted to taunt his prey, the tentacles reminded him of more important matters. They had a machine to activate after all.

He sighed and with the help of the tentacles, left the pier and quickly made his way towards a familiar building.

He had to practically sneak through the shadows to avoid attention. Hes be met by an occasional glance but he knew that whoever saw him wouldnt do anything.

The borrower inside could hear muffled thumps and crunches originating from the outside. The tight nature of Ottos stomach kept them stuck in place, the occasional 'thump' would sometimes move them out of place. Moments like that made them have hope. Deep down they knew that they were stuck.

Their memories and experiences didn't mean anything anymore. To him, they were there to supplement him. They were just food.

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#d.oc o.ck #v.ore #implied digestion

[klimt7]

STANOTTE

HO SCOPERTO UN BLOG

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IL CARATTERE

DEI ROMAGNOLI

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E niente, volevo dirvelo...

stanotte ho scoperto un Blog.

Un blog che all'inizio non gli daresti un soldo, perchè non ha proprio nulla di particolarmente moderno o tecnologico. Non c'è infatti nemmeno un briciolo di Intelligenza artificiale (A.I.), quella che si scorge è interamente intelligenza e sensibilità U-MA-NA !

Completamente umana.

Come dire? Umanamente si tratta di un prodotto D.OC. E' un blog scoperto per caso alle 4 di notte durante una fase di insonnia conclamata, assai comprensibile dopo l'alluvione che ci ha colpito.

Quindi lo ripeto, se vi aspettate numeri da circo o effetti speciali tecnologici vi dico di no. Non fa al caso vostro.

Da questo punto di vista, siete fuori strada sul blog, di questo, finora sconosciuto, (almeno per me), Francesco Satanassi da Forlì!!

🤷🏻‍♂️

Eppure io, lì dentro, ci sento come una intera miniera d'oro.

E vi leggo tutto il carattere, la forza indomita, la fierezza, l'anarchica indipendenza di giudizio, tipica dei romagnoli fra i suoi Post.

Perchè lì io sento le radici.

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Le radici di quella pianta bellissima che si chiama " ROMAGNA ".

La solida concretezza e la passionalità dei miei conterranei, che quando credono in certi valori...È PER SEMPRE.

E poi percepisco la medesima qualità, la stessa saggezza antica e contadina dei miei nonni. La loro dignità e la capacità di sentirsi ugualmente in armonia con la Terra, la Natura, con la Storia e con la semplicità e il piacere del vivere attraverso l'assaporare e l'apprezzare ogni tipo di emozione.

In estrema sintesi : il vivere senza freni, a perdifiato.

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Avverto nelle parole di questo Blogger di Forlì, la consapevolezza di non voler mai dimenticare il sacrificio e l' altruismo di chì è venuto prima di noi. Di chi ha saputo scegliere con coraggio e si è schierato per una causa ben precisa: l'antifascismo e la libertà, fino a sacrificare la propria piccola vita a favore di un bene e di valori ben più grandi del proprio misero egocentrismo. E ancor di più, ritrovo la schiettezza tipica delle persone dirette, che vanno dritte al cuore delle cose, perchè apprezzano la semplicità e la poesia e la verità che si nasconde nelle piccole cose concrete .

Così come emerge cosa sia davvero sacro: l'onorare con la nostra memoria i nostri antenati. Così come la capacità di diventare noi stessi "Storia", incarnandola con la passione che esprimiamo coi nostri giorni e col nostro corpo.

Sapere da dove veniamo, e cosa abbia attraversato chi è venuto prima di noi sul pianeta.

Ecco, se oggi penso, agli "angeli del fango" di Cesena e della Romagna intera, ai volontari che senza preavviso sono spuntati come funghi, per venirci ad aiutare nello spalare il fango in ogni cortile, in ogni scantinato, in ogni garage, ritrovo intero il carattere deila gente di Romagna.

Se penso ai ragazzi delle Superiori, agli Universitari che hanno scelto di scendere in strada, in autentici "battaglioni della solidarietà", ecco che io la ritrovo subito la continuità fra i nostri antenati e i romagnoli di oggi e ritrovo nel contempo, tutti i valori che esprime un Blog come " HANNO DETTO CHE PIOVE " di Francesco Satanassi.

Io lo vedo benissimo il filo di continuità che esiste in tutto questo.

È il filo dell'avere i piedi ben piantati per terra! Anzi, nel fango e nella melma. Ma starci dentro, per esserci, per contare, per mostrare alle persone più fragili, agli anziani, a chi ha perso la casa o tutto quel che c'era dentro, che la presenza e la solidarietà, non sono solo vuote parole sulla bocca del Politico di turno, che si lancia nella consueta "marchetta politica" con promesse sconsiderate, ma una pratica diffusa e collettiva. L'attitudine di una intera comunità di persone sensibili e responsabili.

Questi valori devono farsi musica, canzoni, condivisione!

Canzoni da cantare tutti insieme, in coro, non cercando l'impossibile unisono, ma raggiungendo un altro risultato miracoloso che è la coesione sociale, il sentirsi tutti parte di un unico essere, a cui diamo il nome di "collettività".

L'esempio della canzone "ROMAGNA MIA", cantata in mezzo al fango, ai rifiuti e ai detriti dell'alluvione, è illuminante.

Pur non considerandola un capolavoro nè da un punto di vista poetico nè tantomeno musicale, quella canzone è però una "bomba atomica" dal punto di vista emotivo!

Una bomba di energia sociale, tutte le volte che inspiegabilmente permette l'aggregazione di centinaia di persone che si trovano a lavorare, senza tregua e senza compenso, perchè tutti insieme e ognuno individualmente, si avverte la comune responsabilità di dare una mano alla comunità a cui si appartiene.

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Penso ai volontari giunti da Amatrice, oppure a quelli arrivati da Reggio Emilia ( a cui avevamo dato una mano noi in occasione del terremoto dell'Emilia del 2012 ), o ancora, ai volontari giunti da L'aquila.

Mi coinvolge questa idea: una sorta di " fratellanza nella sventura ".

Avverto in tutte queste persone, al di là della provenienza da una determinata terra, proprio l'appartenenza ad una precisa tipologia umana, ad una "tempra" di cui io stesso, sento di essere parte.

"Chi vive all'incrocio dei venti ed è bruciato vivo" come canta il poeta-cantautore Francesco De Gregori nella sua sublime "Santa Lucia".

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Chi vive sporgendosi continuamente verso gli altri, affacciato verso l'universo dell'altro da una comune inquietudine umana ed esistenziale. Chi insomma vive e non ha paura della generosità, della gratuità, del dare aiuto senza chiedere nulla in cambio, e sempre, difendendo il valore del "restare umani" anche nelle situazioni più drammatiche della Storia.

È come avvertire un sangue comune che circola nelle vene di tutte queste persone: dai giovani romagnoli ai meno giovani, dai volontari del posto, a quelli arrivati dalle altre città. Tutte persone che "più li butti giù e più si rialzano" e più energia e carica umana, sono capaci di trasmetterti, consapevoli tutti quanti del valore del lavorare tutti per una buona causa.

Per tutto questo, mi sento grato anche a Francesco e al suo Blog per testimoniare cosa ci sia dietro la "Romagnolità".

Per darci con le sue parole intense e sentite, una lezione di umanità e di passione civile.

Per restituirci il buon sapore di tuttò ciò che è sentito e vissuto con l'anima, che poi é molto simile al sapore del pane caldo, appena sfornato, al suo profumo di buono.

Sono i valori che fanno della nostra comunità, un meraviglioso popolo che sa cos'è la fatica, l'impegno costante e la responsabilità verso gli altri, e insieme verso la propria coscienza di cittadini con gli occhi aperti.

Per noi in fondo è questo ciò che importa: il rimboccarsi le maniche tutti i santi giorni e lavorare finchè un lavoro, un'opera, un'impresa non sia finita, compiuta, realizzata.

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