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lnlightning81 · 12 days

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Winners [MV1]

Summary : Max decides that it's finally time to put rumours to rest and share your relationship with the world.

Pairing : Max Verstappen x Ice Skater!reader, Reader x OC

Word Count : 0.8k

Faceclaims : Isabella Flores and Ivan Desyatov

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Max was jealous to start off with there was a connection between you and your partner -Luca- but that was just something that he learned to deal with over time. He started to understand that you put your life in Luca’s hands every time you stepped out onto that ice. If Luca dropped you wrong or if you fell wrong, that could be everything over for you, and he learned to accept that.

Everyone had warned you about not falling in love with your partner, and that was never exactly a problem. You tried it once, but the connection wasn’t a dating connection. It was a trust connection.

Finally, your competitions and Max’s races finally lined up - Miami - it allowed you to visit a race, and Max visited one of your competitions. Luca decided to join you because there was nothing better to do.

Walking into the paddock laughing with Luca, Max passed you with a couple of members of the Red Bull team. He reached his hand out, and you took it. He pulled you forward with a smile. His arms wrapped around your neck to hold you close. One hand sliding down your back and into the pocket of your jeans

“What are you doing, Max?” You whispered, looking up at him.

“I think it’s about time we share all of our relationship with the world and not just the part we were planning on” Max replied, and you looked up at him, eyes wide.

“You want to go public more than just dating?” You asked as he took a step back

“Yeah, I left a little surprise in your back pocket. GP and Rupert are waiting for you in the garage. They’ll get you both sorted” Max walked away, and you turned back to Luca and started walking. Your hand reaches into your back pocket to see what Max had left in there. Your engagement ring.

Max had proposed a few months ago, but everything about your relationship was private. Only people close to you knew about it.

“You’re doing that today?” Luca exclaimed, hand resting on your lower back as he led you into the Red Bull garage. Slipping the ring onto your left ring finger, you nodded

“Max decided it was time, and if he’s ready, then we’re doing it because I’ve been ready for months” You smiled. GP greeted you with a hug as the SKY TV and F1TV cameras panned into the garage. Luca and yourself showing up on the TV with your names written in the bottom of the screen as Rupert handed you both a pair of headphones connected to the radios that also block out the noise for when the race starts.

Luca’s hand stayed protectively on your lower back until Max came back into the garage. Max wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pressing a kiss to your head with a smile

“I need to go get ready. I’ll see you before I get into the car” Max explained

“Luca make sure she’s safe” Luca nodded

“Obviously, wouldn’t let anyone or anything hurt her” Max hummed in response to Luca and walked away to his driver's room. Luca and yourself walked over to the VIP corner bit they had and sat down.

It felt like forever until Max kissed you before getting in the car watching the race in person was terrifying. Max made his way up the grid from P9 to P1, also setting the fastest lap. His trainer walked over after the race

“I’ll take you down to the podium Y/N. Luca, you coming?” He asked as you got up

“Made a promise I’d keep her safe so I’m coming” Luca laughed. Luca’s hand rested on your waist you kinda leaned into him as Rupert led you both down to the podium. Surprisingly, even while being in the public, eye crowds were the worst thing you’d ever come across.

Standing at the front of the barrier, when Max got out of his car, he jumped into the arms of his team before moving along to greet you. His hands rested on your jaw as he leaned forward and kissed you. You smiled into the kiss before he pulled back

“You did so great love” You smiled, holding his hand

“I’m so glad you’ve finally been able to come to a race” He smiled

“You get weighed and that trophy so we can celebrate later” You pushed him away as he laughed turning to the podium before you knew it the Dutch anthem was playing through the speakers the team cheering for Max and Checo during the Austrian anthem. Walking back to the garage, cameras were now focused on you and Luca after your helmet kiss with Max.

Getting into the garage, Max pulled you into a sweaty champagne covered kiss one with true meaning this time. Your hands wrapped around his neck as his rested around your waist, pulling you closer to him

“Looks like we’re both winners here” He pulled away, referring back to you and Luca winning your competition the other day. Winning felt great, but nothing would ever feel better than being able to be in public with Max sharing how much you truly love him with the world.

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yourusername Just a couple of winners this week. I love you so much, Max, and I'm so happy to spend the rest of my life with you. Luca, I have the most respect for you being able to deal with us over the last week.

There's nothing more I want in this world than to continue skating and spending the rest of my life with you and start creating our future even with Luca as our adopted son.

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maxverstappen1 : I love you so much, Schat. We're gonna be a power couple winning all these competitions with our adopted son nearby

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A/N : I might write a part two if anyone's interested in it. My only problem is that I know nothing about ice skating and only had this idea from the movie I was watching. But if it's requested, I'll do it.

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hotchsreader · 12 days

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You’re my Last Call

Word Count: 3.7k

Summary: You and Hotch had broken up over a month ago. Once he broke up with you, he disappeared, absolutely no contact with you anymore. You didn’t know why, there were no signs he was unhappy until he just broke off everything. Up until a freak accident happens, you thought you had lost the love of your life. What if that was never the case, and he just thought you’d be better off without his sadness?

trigger warning: car accident

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Now there's blood on the windshield

And there's credit cards on the floor

And I'm crawling out the window of my passenger side door

Your picture's on the dashboard and that's the only thing I saw

You were always first to catch me when I fall

Yeah, I'm sorry you were my last call

- Lyrics from the song 3/13 by Wyatt Flores

Hotch was trying to remind himself of the good days when things felt less heavy and he could have a clear head. These days? Everything felt so heavy that he didn’t know if it was possible not to be stressed out. He had broken up with you weeks ago. Maybe it has been a month already, he was unsure at this point. He knew that his presence was a downer to everyone around him, and you had been too much of a light in the world to let him dull you. He loved you so much, but he knew that letting you go would be the best option for you to succeed.

Everything felt like it was going so slowly. He had left the office about an hour ago and was headed toward the victim's house to do one last walk-through to see if there was anything that the local police had missed. He knew exactly where he was going as he and the team had been there before, so he did not even tell anyone he was going there or put the location in his GPS. He had been paying attention, he wasn't too tired, he had slept pretty well the night before, and nothing but you were on his mind. He looked down at his dashboard, to see the photo of you he kept there. Even though he left, he kept you with him. He always wanted to keep you with him, other than Jack, you were his biggest source of happiness. He had looked down for a split second, but apparently, that was enough time for a far to cross into Hotch’s lane and slammed him into the wall lining the highway.

After the car crashed, Hotch couldn’t remember anything until he felt himself on the concrete ground and saw random faces flashing back and forth over the top of him.

“Sir. Is there anyone we can call for you?” They asked hoping to get an answer from the man lying in front of them. They knew there was a strong chance there was a concussion.

Hotch could hardly muster up many words, all he said was your name. Your name and said check the phone.

You were at work. Everyone else had started going home, and the law office was closed for the day. There wasn’t any noise as you sat typing your last report on your laptop, it seemed peaceful almost. That was until, your phone started ringing incredibly loud, piercing through the silence.

“Maam. This is Officer Finch. I have a man here by the name of Aaron Hotchner, he was in a car accident. He gave us you to call.”

“Where is he? He is a Federal Agent.”

Before the officer even finished giving you the details of where Aaron was, you had already grabbed all of your things and ran out of the office. By the time you hung up with him, you were only ten minutes away.

Nothing would stop you from getting to him. Nothing that happened between the two of you would make you not rush to his side. He was, and would always be, your person.

When you got there, the first thing you noticed were the lights and the sirens. It brought back so many memories from when Hotch was hurt by Foyet. your heart was pounding in your chest and you just needed to find him to see that he was okay. an officer waved you over, and you saw him lying on the ground. There was a cut across his forehead, and his eyes were grimacing like he was in pain. It was killing you, even though you hadn’t even fully gotten up to him to see him in that kind of condition. He looked almost pitiful. you weren’t sure if you wanted to talk to him because of how badly he had hurt you so you stood and talked to the paramedics who said that it was most likely that he had a concussion, but that he was going to be fine he was very lucky. The person had crossed his lane of traffic and when they did, it caused his car to swerve headfirst into the highway wall.

You heard a soft voice call your name. It was very quiet, almost like it was reserved. They didn’t want to be calling your name. They didn’t want you to know that they needed you at this moment. you didn’t know what to do because doing this was wrong to be an emergency contact on a person who had tried so hard to remove you from their life. One day everything was okay, holding hands laughing together, knowing each other’s favorite orders at the coffee shop, to not even a phone call explaining why everything ended with a snap of a finger.

“Yeah, Aaron I’m here,” you said softly in his ear, as you finally walked over to him, kneeling next to him and running your hands through his hair. That was always a small comfort for him when he really needed somebody he loved you running your fingers through his hair.

“ I am so sorry but you were the only person I wanted to be here, I know I am probably the last person you want to hear from right now.” His voice was still very soft, almost like it hurt to speak and he wanted to tell him to stop talking to focus on getting to the hospital, but you also wanted to hear what he had to say. Selfish as it was, you wanted to know why. Why did he end everything? Why did he act like he didn’t exist after two years of a beautiful relationship, why did he call you now he had his whole team that would break down walls to get to him if they knew something was wrong? Why did he call you a person who genuinely couldn’t do anything but be there for him?

“We will talk when you’re able to form a coherent sentence, Aaron, I'm here now and I’m definitely not leaving until I know you’re okay.” You rubbed his face with your hand, and he pressed his face into your palm.

you sat there as they loaded him into the ambulance and asked if you were allowed to ride along. They said yes, considering it was not life-threatening. You could drop your car at a gas station and they would come by and pick you up to take you with him. you did not want to be where you couldn’t see him, but you trusted the paramedics to take care of him for the five minutes he would be out of your line of sight. once you got into your car, you texted the team. You still had all of their phone numbers in case of emergency to let them know what was going on and your phone started ringing off the hook.

“What is going on?” JJ was on the other side of the phone. her voice made you calm down a little bit. The two of you had become very close friends during your relationship with Aaron and even after he had broken up with you JJ always kept in contact.

“They said that a car came into his lane and knocked him into the highway wall. He was conscious and able to talk, and I went with him to the hospital. I have to drop my car off at a gas station so it wouldn’t be stuck on the side of the highway.” You responded, your voice becoming wobbly during your explanation.

She gulped pretty heavily, you knew this was hard for her to hear. as well. “Do you want me to come up? I’m more than willing to come and just be a helping hand for you. I could be the communication between the team to let them know how he’s doing so you don’t have to constantly be on your phone and keep everyone updated. I can do it for you.” She knew how hard this was for you, and that small gesture would be such a relief, and would take so much off your plate that you didn’t even know how to deal with it.

“JJ you mean the world to me. Could you also contact Jessica and let her know what’s going on? I really don’t wanna have to call her even though I love her. This is just so much and I need to check on him and be with him.”

“Absolutely. I’ll see you soon. I love you.” She said you could feel how genuine she was in the last few words. Meeting Aaron was one of the best things that ever happened to you, but meeting her was a close second. You reciprocated and hung up the phone, got to the gas station, got into the ambulance, and off to the hospital you went. You held on to Hotch’s hand the entire time.

The next three hours consisted of people running in and out of the hospital room, checking on Hotch, readjusting him, checking his vitals, and it felt like almost complete chaos. The minute JJ got there you could almost cry out of relief. You needed someone else there, to make this seem like less of a fever-induced dream. To bring you back to reality, almost like a shared experience instead of being alone in a hospital room with the love of your life being poked and prodded by hospital staff.

“Hi sweetie,” JJ says as she walks into the room, tears in her eyes as she looks over at Hotch. You know the two of them are close, he always has talked highly of her.

“Hi.” This was the first time you have heard your own voice in hours and it sounded almost foreign to you. It sounded defeated and hurt.

“Why are you here JJ?” This caused you to jump. Hotch had not spoken the entire three hours until JJ walked into the room. Did he just not want to speak to you? If this was the case, why did he ask everyone to call you? You turned your head over to him, a look of hurt running over your face. He noticed immediately and turned his head away from you to look at JJ.

“You know what, I’m going to go call the team, I’ll be back in a minute. You better prepare yourself for Garcia to run in here with balloons in snacks in a few hours Hotch.” She tried to make the atmosphere less tense before she left, but the hurt and anger in you could physically feel it.

You stood up, walked over to Hotch, and put your hand under his chin, and made him look at you. He stared at you for a minute, tears gathering in his eyes as he did and he tried to open his mouth to speak but you didn’t let him get that far.

“Absolutely not, you do not get to speak right now Aaron Hotchner. You do not get to be the first one to speak after what you have put me through in the last few hours. I get to speak first.”

He nodded at you, tears slipping from his eyes.

“You LEFT me with no explanation. You are the love of my life. I would lay down everything I am and will be to make sure you and Jack are safe and happy. I did nothing wrong to deserve to be deserted. I did nothing, Aaron. I love you so much, I will love you until the day I die. Why would you have them call me? Why would you do what you did?” At this point, you were sobbing, and the last few words that came out of your mouth were gargled.

Hotch raised his hand and wiped the tears from your cheek, you wanted to turn away but your brain and arm betrayed you and you raised your hand up to hold his while it was on your face.

“Honey, it had nothing to do with you. You are the most beautiful, loving, caring person in this world.”

“But then why? What was wrong? What happened to us?”

“It was me. I was bringing you down. I was making everything worse. I didn't want to ruin your life with my hurt.” The last few words were barely a whisper.

You looked up, for the first time since this conversation started, and looked at the man in front of you. He was crying, tears falling down the side of his face onto the pillow. He was gripping your hard really hard, the ring on your fingers digging into your skin. He looked pitiful. He was heartbroken, not just because of what currently happened but because of everything going on in his head. You had wished he would’ve told you this a lot sooner. So much hurt could have been prevented if he had just been honest with you. But you knew this man, you knew he would hide things so deeply inside himself if it meant no one else had to get hurt. You knew he would hide things if it meant you would be protected from the harsh realities.

“Aaron. You are and will always be my world. If something is bothering you, I would like to talk about it. I would like to be able to be there for you if you would let me be. Please, just talk to me. Let me be there for you.” You put your hand on his cheek and he leaned into your palm. His face was flush from the accident and from the tears. He felt, defeated.

“I don’t want anyone to have to deal with me. Especially not someone who has so much to offer this world. I am just a mess of a man. You were the last person I wanted to call because I do not want you to have to clean up after me.”

“If loving you means I have to be there for everything, every sad day, every hard day, every difficult day, I will be.” You said, running your hands through his hair, his favorite.

“I don’t want you to have to do that.”

“Too late, I am already too committed.”

“You know, I was looking at my photo of you on my dashboard before it happened.” He turned his head closer to you.

“You have a photo of me in your work car?” You truly didn’t know this.

“Have the moment we started dating. It's a photo of you smiling at work when I came to visit for the first time. You were so excited to show me around to everyone. Your boyfriend is a Unit Chief in the FBI. You were so smiley the entire time, I wanted to remember that happiness on hard days. So in my work car, it sits, it's comforting.”

“Well, we can take more photos.” You sat on the edge of the bed, he sat up and you leaned into him. You were not going anywhere.

“I love you, you know that. I’m sorry for leaving, I just thought I was hurting you more than I was helping. I thought if you knew how bad I was feeling you would feel responsible or that I would hurt you.”

“I love you more than you know.”

After the talk, and JJ called the team to let them know the extent of everything going on, you decided to walk with her to get some coffee. Penelope had shown up five minutes after JJ ended the call with tons of goodies for Hotch, and you let her and Derek sit in there with him while you took a break. Hopefully, he would be okay, Derek could handle Penelope and Hotch needed a friend.

The two of you walked along side each other in silence until you got to the elevator. Once you got to the elevator JJ finally spoke up.

“Want to tell me what happened?” She looked at you sideways as she finished the question.

“Actually, yeah. What he said made me a bit worried and I need some more insight into what’s been going on.”

“I’m all ears.”

“He broke up with me because he’s having a hard time mentally. Has he been weird or more restricted at work at all?” You asked the question as you got into the elevator.

“A bit. I thought maybe it was due to the breakup but honestly it’s been going on a few months. I try not to pry because while he is my boss and my friend, i don’t want him to think i don’t trust him.”

“I understand that completely. I knew something was up, but I didn’t think he’d leave me just because he didn’t want to talk about it. I think we’re on the same page now, but i’m not letting this go. I love him too much.”

“He loves you too, trust me. Your photo is in his car, on his phone, in his office. You and Jack are his world. I honestly think he’s just scared.” As you got out of the elevator together she turned and hugged you. knowing you haven’t had one since this all happened. You loved your best friend, and she always knew what you needed.

Hotch was in the hospital for a day. They wanted to keep him overnight just for observation, but it turned out everything was okay. He had a concussion and a few cuts on his head but he was going to be fine. you were by his bedside the entire time you slept there you only left to go to the bathroom or if somebody else came and made you go get a cup of coffee. Usually it was JJ or Derek that convinced you to get up, despite Hotch telling you countless times it was okay to go home. You truly just were so happy to have him back you didn’t want to leave him again.

You both had walked to your car so you could drive him home. Jessica was keeping Jack for one more night that way Hotch could settle down at home and make sure that he was okay and you were going to stay with him tonight, because there was no way you were going to let him be alone.

“You know we have to talk about everything, right?” you said the minute you both got into the car.

“Yeah honey, I know.” He reached over and grabbed your hand and squeezed it hard.

“Why did you do this? I know you’re hurting. I would do anything to make you happy and feel loved and appreciated, that’s my goal when i’m with you. I’d do anything for you.”

“That’s the point, I just don’t want you to have to take care of me. I want to be there for you.” He started looking out of the window, like that was going to make his hurt get up and fly away.

“ Now you know a relationship is 50/50, and sometimes on bad days it’s 20/80. We give what we can, my love, and if you’re having a bad day I am more than willing to pick up the slack.” It was your turn to squeeze his hand, to bring him back to reality and remember that you were here, and that you were not going anywhere.

“I am embarrassed.” You looked over at him to see him, start to cry, genuine tears falling from his eyes, the look of defeat and hurt and embarrassment falling over his face. it was the saddest you had ever seen someone look and it absolutely shattered your heart to see him like that.

“Absolutely not,” You pulled over and stopped the car, “you have NO reason to be embarrassed about having a hard time Aaron Hotchner. You have been through more in the past few years than I could ever imagine. I don’t think I would be up walking around if I had gone through what you had been through. I would not be as good of a man as good of a dad as good of a person if I had been through what you had to go through. you give it your all every single day, whether it be as a father or as the leader of a team that saves peoples lives and every single day. you deserve somebody that not only wants to be with you at your best but somebody that will be there for you at your worst and I will be there for you. Always.” You took his face in your hands and turned him to look at you. He was still crying so you wiped his tears with your thumbs, and looked him in the eyes. You leaned in and gave him a big kiss. A kiss to cement everything you just said. So he knew, you were completely serious.

“Okay. I am sorry for what I've done, but for you, I am willing to try. I am willing to accept my downfalls, and lean on you when I need you. And you will never be my last call again, you will always be my first.”

“I better be.”

That got a smile out of him, and a small chuckle. You kissed him again and started the car back up, put it in drive, and took you both home.

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constantinerkives · 9 months

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The Player's Gambit // teaser, (M)

PAIRING: Giselle x Fem! Reader WARNINGS: Mean Gigi, playgirl Gigi, GP Aeri, strangers to lovers, pining, idiots to lover's trope, college AU, profanity, biker Aeri, and smut. More warnings to come! SYNOPSIS: She surrenders herself to you. It's a lover's sensual confession, a promise in which Giselle shows you that her fixation will never end; so is her commitment to you.

Umber eyes meet Tawny.

Giselle's pink, plump lips curl to a wolfish smirk. "Is this seat taken?"

Leave. Now.

"Actually," You sputter as you rush to gather your things, "You can have the table. I'm done anyway-"

"No, you're not," She cuts you off with a distant smile and pulls the chair while you gawk at her. "And don't even think of making an excuse, pretty girl." Giselle sneers, "We need to talk."

Against your wishes, your cheeks dust pink while bile forms in your throat, "About what?"

The older girl raises her arm and rests her elbow atop the tabletop while the side of her face rests against her palm as she studies your face before adding:

"I think you know that, gorgeous."

You swallow and lean back with your arms crossed, and your face sports a frown, "I have a name, you know."

Giselle quirks a brow, "Let's hear it, then?"

Shit

"Or should I call you all the endearments I can give? For example," The brunette leans close. "Flore mio, or even better: mia amata."

"That sounds-"

"Great, doesn't it?" She grins. You scowl at her while she continues, "I'll settle for mia amata. It translates to 'my love', in Italian. Awesome, don't you think?"

You pause before speaking, "Is this about your jacket? I can pay you-"

"No, you can't." Your eye twitches. Oh?

"And why's that?"

Her grin turns vicious, "Do you know where I bought that biker jacket, mia amata?"

She takes your silence for no. You don't know.

"I bought it for Loius Vui. Specifically, their American Branch last week, and the day you spilled coffee on me was the first day I wore it." She knots her fingers together, "So tell me, how will you get the money to clean my beloved jacket?"

Your jaw locks and your voice lowers. "No, I don't know where to get that kind of money for your jacket."

The latter inclines her head to the side, "I know. So how about you repay me with something that holds no monetary value?"

Your nerves thrum, "And what's that?"

"It's a secret," Your eyes narrowed at her answer. "For now, I'll be in touch, yeah?"

Silence awaited her reply. But instead of snarking at your disposition toward her, she smiles warmly at you.

Startled, you blink at her as she stands up, gets her bag, and leans close to your face without preamble. You freeze at her proximity as she drops her voice an octave lower.

"I know you won't tell me your name, chérie. Don't worry, I'll find out one of these days. For now, I'll settle for nicknames." Without wasting another second, she leans away and leaves, hips swaying as she disappears from the sea of students.

COMING SOON!

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sunskate · 2 months

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they were so good - their best of the season he’s turning 21 exactly on the cutoff date july 1, so they’re senioring up next season

edit: i'm wrong, even though the new season starts on july 1, the isu age cutoff counts how old you are june 30 i guess lol whyyy but G/S have another season as juniors if they wish

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they are the strongest skating team here. they skate to the same Scorpions song as Gr/Pa, so it's hard not to compare. as mature and as very promising as they are, the US senior field is so crowded that even for them it won't be easy to stand out. so it will be interesting to see whether they choose to go senior or stay junior another season. Artem is 9 days younger than Michail Savitskiy, so he is junior eligible next season. if they win here as seems likely, there will be nothing left to prove in juniors, and it will get them on the senior GPs, so maybe they'll choose the bigger stage. they have the same coach as Flores/Desyatov, and both teams are full throttle, high intensity. you can feel them pushing themselves

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fleurdeboue · 3 months

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𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 001.

O crepúsculo descia sobre a Terra das Fadas, e Rosetta, a fada das flores, estava mergulhada em suas redes virtuais, tecendo expectativas enquanto buscava um pretendente. Entre suspiros e nervosismo, decidiu desfrutar de um néctar feérico para aliviar as tensões. Porém, a bebida, carregada de uma magia intoxicante, fez com que seus olhos se cerrassem involuntariamente.

Antes que pudesse sair em busca de sua potencial alma gêmea, o sono a envolveu como uma manta mágica, transportando-a para o reino onírico. No mundo dos sonhos, Rosetta encontrou-se em um exuberante jardim de flores, suas mãos delicadas cuidadosamente manuseando as mais encantadoras e venenosas.

Diante de um diário aberto, ela começou a colar exemplares de flores, detalhando minuciosamente suas propriedades. Mesmo sendo a fada das flores, havia decidido documentar essas particularidades depois que alguém, tentando trocar de talento, a desafiou. Este diário serviria não apenas como um arquivo pessoal, mas como um guia para as fadas jardineiras novatas.

Rosetta, a fada das flores venenosas, emergia em seu sonho, envolta em uma aura de mistério. Com habilidade meticulosa, ela extraía cuidadosamente venenos e espinhos de uma flor. Entre suas mãos habilidosas, revelava os segredos da Oenanthe crocata, uma flor cujo veneno desconhecido quase lhe custou a vida. Rosetta, sempre apaixonada por flores venenosas, agora sabia da importância de conhecer cada detalhe.

Enquanto mergulhava na extração do veneno, uma figura misteriosa, vestida de vermelho, surgiu nos confins do sonho. As cores que ela amava dançavam ao redor da figura, mas seu rosto permanecia velado. Uma salvadora silenciosa, envolto em mistério, que emergia para resgatá-la da morte iminente. A voz do vento sussurrava os ecos daquela noite, mas Rosetta, ainda adormecida, não conseguia distinguir os traços do rosto da figura vermelha. O sonho continuava, um capítulo encantado na noite da Terra das Fadas, onde a magia se entrelaçava com a realidade de maneiras imprevisíveis.

Ao despertar, Rosetta abriu os olhos com um suspiro frustrado. O sonho deixou-lhe um gosto amargo na boca. Ela remexeu-se na cama, irritada por ter perdido a oportunidade de encontrar seu pretendente naquela noite, quando a névoa sonolenta parecia se desfazer, uma voz sutil, melodiosa e feminina, sussurrou ao ouvido de Rosetta — Nesta cidade amaldiçoada, os segredos são tecidos nas sombras e pertencem a um rei chamado Harol. As palavras, carregadas de um misticismo inquietante, ecoaram suavemente em sua mente antes que ela acordasse.

—— Que doce sonho, tão cheio de segredos e mistérios. Quem diria que as fofocas da cidade amaldiçoada seriam reveladas por uma fada tagarela! Atenção, Rosetta, essa cidade pertence a um rei chamado Harol. Rosetta imita seu sussurro, como se estivesse compartilhando a última fofoca do reino das fadas.

A fada jardineira esboça um sorriso sarcástico enquanto se levantava e caminha até a a segunda gaveta em sua escrivaninha. —— E quanto ao meu encontro? Reclama. —— Parece que até no mundo dos sonhos, o romance está destinado a fugir de mim. Talvez eu precise de um GPS feérico para encontrar alguém, ou de uma boa xicara de café. Bom, pelo menos meu diário de flores está intacto e sem veneno!

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meninadobanheiroazul · 1 year

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desabafo

embora já tenha um ano desde que nosso adeus foi dito meu coração ainda é teu, não sei qual feitiço usastes em mim, mas o teu sorriso insiste em me aperrear.

minhas mãos ainda conhecem teus traços que dedilhei sempre com muito cuidado, cada curva tua está entalhada em meu gps natural.

é muito tarde pra dizer que ainda te quero?

mesmo com outro coração me amando eu continuo a ser tua.

tua voz me chama, tua existência me emociona, me lembro de quando você era minha, e confesso que as vezes, só as vezes, me divirto sozinha ao relembrar do teu toque carinhoso, firme e certeiro.

tua boca que parecia me conhecer logo na primeira vez, carimbando em mim o mais gostoso sentimento de ser tua.

é frustrante saber que você tem meu coração, endoidecido, descompassado, afoito. fizestes flores brotarem em cada sístole que coração faz, assim, com sangue bom o jardim foi inteiramente mantido e cuidado.

já existe alguém que está disposto a tomar teu lugar, mas então porque não consigo ceder?

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Aprovecha las aplicaciones de mapas para localizar florerías en tu área

Introducción

En la actualidad, merced al avance de la tecnología, podemos aprovechar distintas aplicaciones de mapas para facilitar nuestra vida diaria. Una de las formas más útiles de emplear estas herramientas es para encontrar florerías en nuestra área. Ya sea que estemos buscando un arreglo floral para un acontecimiento singular o sencillamente deseemos sorprender a alguien con un hermoso ramo de flores, contar con una aplicación de mapas nos permitirá hallar las opciones mejores disponibles.

En este artículo, te guiaremos a través del proceso de usar aplicaciones de mapas para localizar florerías en tu área. Desde de qué forma descargar e instalar estas aplicaciones hasta de qué manera filtrar resultados y leer reseñas, te proporcionaremos todos y cada uno de los consejos y trucos necesarios para aprovechar al límite estas herramientas.

¿Qué son las aplicaciones de mapas y de qué manera funcionan?

Las aplicaciones de mapas son programas informáticos que emplean tecnología GPS (Sistema de Posicionamiento Global) para proporcionar información geográfica precisa sobre una determinada área. Estas aplicaciones se han vuelto exageradamente populares debido a su sencillez de uso y la gran cantidad de datos que ofrecen.

Cuando utilizamos una aplicación de mapas, el GPS integrado en nuestro dispositivo móvil nos permite conocer nuestra ubicación precisa en tiempo real. Además de esto, estas aplicaciones nos ofrecen la posibilidad de buscar lugares específicos, como florerías, en función de nuestros intereses y necesidades.

Pasos para aprovechar al máximo las aplicaciones de mapas

Utilizar una aplicación de mapas para encontrar florerías en tu área es fácil y rápido. Ahora, te presentamos los pasos que debes continuar para aprovechar al límite estas herramientas:

Paso 1: Descarga e instalación de la aplicación

El primer paso para emplear una aplicación de mapas es descargarla e instalarla en tu dispositivo móvil. Para esto, dirígete a la tienda de aplicaciones correspondiente a tu sistema operativo (App Store para iOS o Play Store para Android) y busca la aplicación de mapas que más te guste. Algunas de las opciones más populares incluyen Google Maps, Apple Maps y Waze.

Una vez que hayas encontrado la aplicación deseada, pulsa el botón de descarga e instálala siguiendo las instrucciones en pantalla.

Paso 2: Configuración inicial

Una vez que hayas instalado la aplicación de mapas, es importante efectuar una configuración inicial a fin de que se ajuste a tus preferencias y necesidades. Esto incluye elegir el idioma, establecer preferencias de senda y activar notificaciones relevantes.

Además, es recomendable contrastar si la opción de florerías cerca de mi ubicación "Localización" está activada en los ajustes del dispositivo móvil. De esta forma, la aplicación va a poder acceder a tu ubicación actual y brindarte resultados precisos.

Paso 3: Busca de florerías

Una vez completada la configuración inicial, estás listo para empezar a buscar florerías en tu área. Abre la aplicación de mapas y usa la barra de busca para ingresar términos como "florería", "arreglos florales" o cualquier palabra clave relacionada.

La aplicación va a mostrar una lista de resultados basados en tu ubicación actual. Aquí es donde puedes aprovechar al límite las funciones de filtrado para localizar precisamente lo que buscas.

Paso 4: Filtrado de resultados

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mt-noticias · 16 days

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Encabezan 300 operadores promoción del proyecto de gobierno de Xóchitl: GP

-Coordinador Estatal de la campaña en Tamaulipas entrega nombramientos a quienes realizarán el trabajo político de Fuerza y Corazón por México en la entidad. Cd. Victoria, Tam.-El proyecto de gobierno encabezado por Xóchitl Gálvez toma fuerza en Tamaulipas con la entrega de 300 nombramientos a operadores políticos, quienes serán los responsables de la campaña de la candidata presidencial de Fuerza y Corazón por México. Gerardo Peña Flores, destacó que la tarea será llevar a todos los rincones de la entidad los compromisos de un gobierno que tiene como ejes principales, la seguridad, la salud, los programas sociales y rescatar las instituciones y ponerlas al servicio del pueblo. En compañía de Ildefonso Guajardo, cercano colaborador de la campaña nacional de Xóchitl Gálvez; Marcos Aguilar, Delegado del Comité Ejecutivo Nacional del Partido Acción Nacional; César Verastegui Ostos, coordinador operativo, Pedro Navarro, Álvaro Barrientos y Flor Gonzales así como de las presidentas de los comités directivos estatales del PAN y PRI, Rosario González y Paloma Guillén, respectivamente se llevó a cabo el acto protocolario. Gerardo Peña Flores afirmó que este acto marca el inicio de un trabajo conjunto y comprometido con el futuro de Tamaulipas y México de la mano de Xóchitl: “Con este paso, reafirmamos nuestro compromiso con la ciudadanía tamaulipeca y nuestra convicción de trabajar incansablemente para construir un futuro mejor para todos. Con ellos, seguiremos trabajando con entrega y determinación para llevar nuestro mensaje de cambio y progreso a cada rincón del estado”, todo ello sumado a la legión Xóchitlovers que trabaja con Mauricio Etienne desde hace meses en territorio Tamaulipeco. Read the full article

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wildmelon · 6 months

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update on these two

#ts4 gameplay #sims 4 gameplay #my sims #sim: felipe flores #sim: talisa cruz #wm: ts4 gp

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strawberry-nia · 8 months

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#ts4 #the sims 4 #the four tales #a summer tale #ts4 gameplay #flores gp #simblr

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merkabici · 7 months

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¡Sorprendente! la bicicleta Louis Vuitton de € 22,000

La bicicleta Louis Vuitton está lejos de ser una de las bicicletas más aerodinámicas o dentro de las más ligeras que hemos revisado aquí en Merkabici. Fabricada en colaboración con el fabricante frances de bicicletas Maison Tamboite, las bicicletas de la marca Louis Vuitton son toda una exhibición de arte que sin lugar a dudas llamaran la atención de todo aquel que se encuentre cerca. Te podría interesar leer: Los mejores candados de bicicletas en oferta Bicicleta Louis Vuitton a detalle https://youtu.be/WTKapq6xJpk Si bien hay muchos ejemplos de compañías de automóviles de lujo que prestan sus nombres a bicicletas como Ferrari, Lamborghini y Aston Martin, es más raro que las marcas de alta moda se incorporen. Aunque cabe destacar que existe una conexión débil entre Louis Vuitton y la industria del ciclismo, ya que su propietario LVMH, la empresa más valiosa de Europa, es parte de la enorme firma de capital privado L Catterton que adquirió Pinarello en 2016. Sí, lo leíste correctamente, Louis Vuitton está vendiendo una bicicleta de € 22,000. Fabricada por el constructor con sede en París Maison Tamboite. Las cinco combinaciones de colores de la bicicleta obscenamente cara están disponibles en tres tamaños. Las características incluyen un cuadro envuelto en tela Jacquard, "herrajes de color plateado", sillines de cuero, manubrios y cables, dos velocidades completas, frenos de disco mecánicos, una luz trasera y delantera, un pie de apoyo y una campana. Los guardabarros están hechos de maderas tintadas y los modelos de canalón cuentan con una cesta. Las bicicletas vienen con el monograma de la marca , incluido un juego de platos y bielas de flores. La marca también describe de manera confusa el cuadro con forma de "LV" y dice que la bicicleta es "perfecta para una aventura en la ciudad o una exploración del campo". Aunque en Merkabici no estamos muy seguros de ello. Las llantas y los guardabarros están hechos de madera tintada, obtienes luces y hay un chip de rastreo GPS debajo del sillín, por lo que puedes enviar a tus sirvientes a recuperar la bicicleta en caso de que los bandidos la roben en las calles de París. Si le preocupa la falta de detalles sobre cómo se desplazará su bicicleta, Louis Vuitton nos asegura que cada bicicleta está "meticulosamente hecha a mano y ensamblada en el estudio Maison Tamboite en el distrito de la Bastilla de París". Maison Tamboite ha estado produciendo cuadros de acero de manera experta durante un siglo, por lo que probablemente pueda esperar el mismo nivel de artesanía en las bicicletas de la marca LV si las etiquetas de precio son válidas. Esta no es la primera bicicleta de la compañía; en 2011 se lanzaron las primeras bicicletas fixie de la marca. ¿Te gusta lo que hacemos? síguenos en Instagram y Facebook Read the full article

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Facundo Astudillo Castro: ¿será justicia?

Los abogados denuncian la paralización de la causa que investiga su desaparición forzada. Por su parte, la madre, Cristina Castro, detalla las amenazas y el hostigamiento que recibe de la Policía. El más brutal y mafioso fue un dedo le dejaron en su lugar de trabajo. Esta nota fue publicada originalmente en el sitio web personal de Adriana Meyer. Los fiscales que intervienen en la causa por la desaparición forzada de Facundo Astudillo Castro dijeron a la familia del joven que "están preparando" los llamados a indagatorias, pero aguardan la conclusión de uno de los peritajes de la investigación, el entrecruzamiento del contenido de más de 60 teléfonos policiales. "No queda nada por probar, están los mensajes, los GPS, las pericias, las pruebas duras y objetivas, pero el Estado sigue en deuda con Cristina y con nosotros como sociedad, falta este resultado, una prueba más que va a demostrar los movimientos entre los policías Curruhinca, Sosa y Flores, con González, Caminada y la UPPL (Unidad Policial de Prevención Local), es decir, la vinculación Villarino-Bahía Blanca", dijo el abogado de la querella familiar Luciano Peretto. "Creemos que buscan establecer las circunstancias y los movimientos desde el día de la desaparición de Facundo hasta el 8 de mayo, cuando habrían descartado su cuerpo", agregó. Por su parte, Cristina Castro dijo que "avanzan los ataques a nosotros, a los peritos y a los abogados, mi hijo se tuvo que ir del pueblo, todo por la paralización del expediente". La mamá de Facundo denunció cotidianos seguimientos de la policía e intimidaciones tales como dejarle un dedo en el baño de su lugar de trabajo. "Están los mensajes, los GPS, las pericias, las pruebas duras y objetivas, pero el Estado sigue en deuda con Cristina y con nosotros como sociedad", dice el abogado de la querella familiar Luciano Peretto Luego de que el juez de la causa, Walter López Da Silva, autorizara en mayo la realización de este peritaje a cargo de la DATIP (Dirección de Investigaciones y Apoyo Tecnológico a la Investigación Penal), que depende de la Procuración General, los fiscales del caso Iara Silvestre y Horacio Azzolín, junto a Alberto Gentili, titular de la Procuraduría de Violencia Institucional, recibirán el análisis del cruce de las líneas telefónicas de los cuatro policías que Facundo se cruzó en su camino el 30 de abril de 2020, en plena cuarentena, cuando salió hacia Bahía Blanca a dedo, al reencuentro de su novia. También serán analizados los de los uniformados de Pedro Luro, de Bahía Blanca, y el del ex policía Jorge Galarza, quien dijo haberlo visto en General Cerri cuando Facundo nunca habría salido de Teniente Origone.

Más allá del resultado del cruce de llamadas, la querella afirma que hay otros elementos probatorios. "Gracias a la intervención del doctor (Andrés) Heim y de la DATIP se pudo conseguir prueba de calidad y cantidad que nos permiten tener la certeza de que Facundo fue desaparecido por la Policía de la provincia de Buenos Aires", explicó Leandro Aparicio, el otro abogado de Cristina Castro. "Hemos denunciado las maniobras de la municipalidad de Villarino con algunos supuestos periodistas por el segundo informe que mandaron, donde mágicamente desaparece el coche con los testigos volviendo desde Bahía. Atacan a Cristina, a nosotros, a los peritos, a los testigos. Ahora las últimas noticias serían que estos testigos mintieron, que se equivocaron de día", anticipa el letrado. "Pero tenemos el teléfono con su ubicación activa, y coincide con la información de la DATIP, la hora que pasaron, el día y el lugar", agrega Castro.

GPS y ropa rota "Venimos a mostrar que la causa está impune, con una pausa para el desgaste, los vecinos nos preguntan casi como una deuda social, pero no tenemos imputados ni detenidos", indicó Peretto. El abogado explicó que lograron "probar el día exacto de la desaparición de Facundo, el vehículo usado para descartar el cuerpo indicado por GPS, que está detenido 35 minutos en ese lugar, se va al lugar exacto donde después apareció la mochila, regresa a la UPPL de Bahía Blanca y se queda detenido 48 horas". A criterio de la querella, buscaron "limpiar" ese patrullero, "pero no les salió tan bien porque en la pericia, auditada por la fiscalía, con testigos y la presencia de Gendarmería, aparece una piedra turmalina compatible con el colgante que tenía puesto Facundo". A criterio de la querella, buscaron "limpiar" ese patrullero, "pero no les salió tan bien" porque en la pericia aparece una piedra turmalina compatible con un colgante de Facundo La aparición de la mochila, el 12 de septiembre, con la ropa que llevaba puesta Facundo cuando desapareció derribaría la teoría del presunto accidente. "Quienes abonan la idea alocada del accidente, en ese libro escrito por encargo, fantasean con que Facundo habría tenido tiempo de cambiarse, o habría entrado desnudo al agua", afirmó Peretto. "La pericia que se hizo sobre su ropa dice específicamente que está dañada por un elemento cortante y un factor térmico, de adelante y no de atrás, por lo tanto esos daños se hicieron con el cuerpo adentro; si a esto le sumamos por las fotos y los testigos que ese día no tenía la ropa rota podemos deducir que fue torturado", explicó. Otro elemento probatorio son los movimientos de los teléfonos celulares de Facundo. El 1º de mayo se prende uno en Bahía Blanca, cercano a la UPPL donde estaba el patrullero involucrado en el descarte del cuerpo en el cangrejal de Villarino Viejo. "Después aparecen dentro de esa mochila, con el macabro dato de que el documento de Facundo, que lo tuvo la policía y nunca apareció, el mismo día de la aparición del cuerpo, el 15 de agosto de 2020, fue usado en Mar del Plata en una agencia Claro", describió Peretto. Respecto a la cantidad de imputados, Peretto manifestó que "esto es un entramado complejo de personas que tuvieron responsabilidad de sacar a Facundo de este plano, y crear un halo de impunidad con diferentes roles, la política, los medios, funcionarios judiciales y del ministerio Público Fiscal; el fallo de Casación que apartó a la jueza (Gabriela) Marrón dice que fue funcional deliberadamente, que tardó a propósito como si fuera la abogada de la policía". Los abogados recordaron que ese fallo avaló todo lo actuado en la causa, incluido el hallazgo de pruebas, realizado con control de partes y la participación de la fiscalía y de Gendarmería. El DNI de Facundo, que lo tuvo la policía y nunca apareció, fue usado en Mar del Plata el mismo día de la aparición del cuerpo En tanto, Margarita Jarque, de la querella de la Comisión Provincial por la Memoria (CPM), expresó: "En nuestro rol de Mecanismo de Prevención de la Tortura tenemos que visibilizar y condenar las conductas de las agencias policiales, la justicia provincial y las demoras de la justicia federal que no tienen en cuenta la perspectiva de las víctimas. Su dolor es irreparable, pero la verdad y la justicia pueden aliviar el sufrimiento. En este caso afirmamos que hay muchos elementos para avanzar en una imputación". Expediente Da Silva El fiscal federal Gabriel González Da Silva investiga hechos conexos al expediente principal, tales como el filtrado de información, la publicación de noticias falaces para desviar la investigación, el encubrimiento de la magistrada y el fiscal intervinientes previamente y el rol del municipio de Villarino en maniobras de encubrimiento, según expuso Amnistía Internacional Argentina. El organismo recordó que la perito Virginia Creimer presentó una disidencia en el dictamen de autopsia, donde indicó que el cadáver tenía signos de "traumatismo vital antemortem", y que por lo tanto "no podía descartarse la hipótesis de la participación de terceras personas". Para Amnistía, "se encuentran acreditados todos los extremos probatorios de la desaparición seguida de muerte de Facundo, porque hay múltiples pruebas como pericias de teléfonos, GPS, testimonios, pericias sobre ropa y elementos del joven". Cristina Castro trabaja en la estación de servicio Shell de Pedro Luro. Quisiera poder tomar un café con amigas sin estar rodeada de policías. "El 22 de enero en el baño de hombres que suelo limpiar, dejaron un dedo, una falange de juguete, como el dedo que le faltaba al cuerpo de Facu", contó en su breve paso por Buenos Aires, donde participó de la ronda de las Madres de Plaza de Mayo y se reunió con familiares de violencia policial. "Los fiscales se enojan cuando los llamamos y les decimos ‘para cuándo’, el 6 de julio la fiscal me dijo ‘estamos preparando las indagatorias’. Necesito respuestas para seguir con mi vida, que mi hijo tenga justicia y descanse en paz", pidió.

:::Adriana Meyer / Revista Citrica::: Read the full article

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