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goldsainz · 11 months

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THE ERAS TOUR — one shot.

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

MASTERLIST.

NOTE: this is fully to ignore the fact that i probably will not see taylor in argentina bc the chances of getting tickets are insane, which is okay (i already cried my eyes out) — still doesn't make it hurt any less — but i have hope another opportunity will come! nicki is amazing and after yesterday’s race (forza ferrari fr) all ferrari fans need a pick me up. enjoy this random fic!! this is kinda all over the place, but we move (italics = translation)

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yourusername QUE?? chicos yo no puedo creer esto... ABRO EL SHOW PARA TAYLOR SWIFT!! esto es un sueño cumplido y mucho más... les dejo esta foto de cuando me enteré sobre esto hace unos meses 🙃

WHAT?? guys i cannot believe this... I OPEN TAYLOR SWIFT'S SHOW!! this is a dream come true and so much more... i leave you this picture of when i found out about this a couple months ago 🙃

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taylorswift You are gonna kill this!!! 💕✨😁

⤷ yoursername estoy llorando!!! te amo 🤍 i'm crying!!! i love you

ynfan1 I LITERALLY DIED DEAD

taylorfan1 when world's collide... i need tickets rn

ynfan2 argentina >>

charles_leclerc So incredibly proud of you ❤️ ps: I took that picture while she face-timed me 😉

⤷ yourusername let's all thank charles

⤷ ynfan3 thank you!!

charlesfan1 don't know how ¡'m gonna get tickets... but i will

ynfan4 im broke but never broke enough for taylor and y/n

ynfan5 verla irse internacional me pone contentísima seeing her go international makes me so happy

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yourusername méxico, fuiste mágico! siguiente parada, argentina 🇦🇷 no puedo esperar para cantar en mi país!! los amo tanto, esta oportunidad sin ustedes no sería posible ❤️‍🩹

mexico, you were magical! next stop, argentina 🇦🇷 i can't wait to sing in my country!! i love you so much, this opportunity would not be possible without you ❤️‍🩹

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ynfan21 KILLED IT!!!!!!

charles _leclerc Even though I couldn't make it, I always go where you go, this time it was by watching every clip I could find. Words cannot describe how proud I am of you, amour

⤷ yoursername i'm so lucky to have you!! te amoo i love youu

charlesfan21 the fact that taylor played ciwyw, sweet nothing and cornelia street for her and charles... now that's true love

charlesfan22 missing her at the races

ynfan22 PODER VERLA FUE LO MEJOR QUE ME PASO!!! BEING ABLE TO SEE HER WAS THE BEST THING THAT HAPPENED TO ME!!!

charlesfan23 charles's comments keep my hope for true love alive

ynfan23 LA AMO I LOVE HER

charlesfan24 need to see her live

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ynupdates Y/N at the Monza Grand Prix 03/09

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ynfan32 SERVING LOOKS

ynfan33 best couple ever cause she’s on break and still travelling to see charles

user31 her and rosalia together is everything to me

charlesfan32 i need pics of them together NOW.

user32 rauw being cropped is killing me

ynfan34 mother is mothering fr

charlesfan33 her presence is the good luck ferrari needs

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yoursername CONGRATULATIONS!!! it never fails to amaze me just how talented you are, the year started rough but you pushed forward!! P1 is everything you hoped for and more, but no matter the result, i will always cheer you on

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user41 IF MY PARTNER ISN'T THIS SUPPORTIVE, I DON'T WANT IT

scuderiaferrari Thank you, Y/N, for your endless support!

charles_leclerc Thank you for supporting me and letting me hug you when I'm soaked in champagne!

yoursername always, mi amor 🫶 my love

ynfan41 THE CARDIGANS ARE SOOO CUTE

charlesfan41 the fact that when y/n goes he drives like there’s no tomorrow

ynfan42 idk but y/n ignoring ferrari's comment is kind badass…..

⤷ charlesfan42 after all the shit they put him through it's well deserved

charlesfan43 THERE IS HOPE FOR FERRARI AFTER ALL

ynfan43 alguien que me consiga una relación asi someone get me a relationship like this

charlesfan44 y/n is just like us fr, ignoring ferrari and loving

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yourusername que ciudad tan mágica que es buenos aires! nunca me sentí tan amada en mi país como en esas horitas que compartimos!! gracias por las pulseritas de amistad que me dieron, no me las saco nunca más 💞💞

what a magical city that is buenos aires! i never felt so loved in my country as i did in those hours we shared!! thank you for all the friendship bracelets you gave me, i will never take them off 💞💞

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charles_leclerc Never met someone that made me feel the things I feel, you are the one for me. Cannot wait to see you after so long and have you in my arms, watching a livestream to see you perform will do for now. I love you, so much, mon chéri ❤️

⤷ yourusername i just shed a couple tears... te amo tanto 🫶🥹 i love you so much

ynfan51 charles's comment... the highway looks so nice rn

ynfan52 REINA LA ROMPISTE!!!! QUEEN YOU KILLED IT

charlesfan51 lover is actually about them, taylor told me herself

orianasabatini llore cuando te vi!! sos una genia, hermosa 🤩 i cried when i saw you!!! you are a genius, beautiful

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charlesfan52 CHARLES YOU BETTER TREAT HER WELL

⤷ ynfan53 after the comment that he left there is no doubt

user51 entre que la vi a taylor y a ella 2 veces, mi vida esta completa!! between seeing taylor and her 2 times, my life is complete!!

ynfan54 nothing will ever top seeing her live

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jakes3resin · 7 days

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Well, it's still Friday for me so I thought I'd do a MOTA Fic Rec Friday!

The links take you to AO3, though I know some of these authors have cross posted their works here as well, so I'll try to link them later :)

Also, most of these are Clegan fics, sorry (they're the ones I reread the most, which was the criteria I used for this fic rec)

Moonlight Serenade by Anonymous

Listen folks, this is The Clegan A/B/O fic for me. I post about every new chapter. I adore every line and will happily discuss how I've become a Jamie Truther, while still hoping Gale gets off his ass and treats Bucky right. Bucky has so many secrets in this fic, and you'll be on the edge of your seat waiting to unravel them all. There's also so much to be said about Bucky's emotions and how he feels so so much, often to his own detriment, and how it's presented in this fic.

an image of disquietude by bruce_the_shark

This was actually I think the first MOTA fic I ever read. I'd been watching the show, but I hadn't yet joined the fandom, so to speak. It's outsider POV with Benny and Brady building off of each other watching the infamous baseball scene in the stalag. This fic made me look up who Brady was on tumblr, and it got me into the fandom. Highly recommend. The dynamics between the copilots and the Majors draws you in as each person has a different way of showing their fear and concern.

A Kiss with a Fist by Perpetual Motion

I won't lie I recommend every single thing written by this writer. If you haven't gone on a reading binge of their stuff, what is stopping you? This fic twists canon just a bit so it's Buck fighting the RAF guys not Curt. It's honestly a love letter from Buck to Bucky and his touch, for me it is at least. It's also where I fully drank the Kool Aid that Buck is feral and protective of Bucky.

Ghost of You by BeeMaya

I once described this fic as Crosby's version of the Les Mis song 'Empty Chairs at Empty Tables' because it's just as heartbreaking to me as that song. Harry being the last man to remember the light that used to exist on base now that the officer's club feels darkened, and when you're the last one all you see are ghosts and what once was. There's a profound sadness to telling stories about the departed even when they're good stories, even when you laughed once at those stories. It's sad because you miss them and know you can never go back.

don't take that sinner away from me by cloudystars

Another author I can't recommend enough. I love a Gale POV, and I love a Western AU. So if you're like me you'll love this fic. Gale is so tender with John in this as the pair of them try to piece themselves together after the traumas they both went through.

I'll stop there, I guess! Short but these fics are really so amazing! I love reading other people's fic recs, so I thought I'd list a few I adore 🧡

#mota #masters of the air #buck x bucky #john bucky egan #clegan #gale buck cleven #harry crosby #if youre one of the authors I'm recommending here and you want off of this list please tell me and i will take you off #john brady #benny demarco #mota fic rec #mota fic #my recs

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anyon-else · 1 year

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— broadway star w/ gojo satoru, sukuna ryomen, choso, toji fushiguro, nanami kento – main masterlist

— warnings: nsft (minors do not interact!), smut, oral, implied fem!reader for nanami

GOJO SATORU | the cheerleader but in an obnoxious way

during your performances, gojo is the loudest. person. there. it would be sweet if it wasn't so disruptive to the people around him. he doesn't care though. you're his star. how can anyone expect him to stay quiet and not give you the praise you deserve?

if you're in a comedy, you can hear him laughing over the crowd from your place on the stage. if it's a drama, any applause is nearly drowned out by his cheering.

he can't help it. he loves seeing you perform, and he's always just so proud of you. the way he expresses that is being the loudest motherfucker in the audience. he also has some of your lines memorized from when he runs them with you, and he'll mouth along with you and your costars without even realizing it.

when you do run lines, he's such a menace about it. if you get all of them right, he insists that you have to take a break for your reward. said reward is different every time—sometimes he'll massage your shoulders, sometimes he'll insist that you need to wind down with your head in his lap while you watch a shitty sitcom, but most times he ends up buried between your thighs (it's as much of a reward for him as it is for you).

he'll also come to your shows with a big bouquet of flowers that can barely fit with him in his tiny auditorium seat. he shoves them beneath the chair, and when you finally receive them, half of them are crumbled and missing most of their petals. you still love them though, and even the ruined ones are displayed proudly in a vase at home.

SUKUNA RYOMEN | a nuisance

when you first tell him what you do for a living, he is so annoying about it. he claims that it's a useless profession, and it doesn't add anything to your life other than idle entertainment. it would be hurtful if it had been said by anyone else, but he truly just didn't understand the appeal of live entertainment. or any modern entertainment, for that matter.

(that's not to say that he wouldn't light up anyone who said the same thing. only he's allowed to bully you about your job).

after a few months of dating, you finally convince him to come to one of your shows. lets say its a musical drama (think les mis, wicked, etc.) and he gets to hear you sing. My God. he'll never ever admit it, but he couldn't take his eyes off of you the entire show. he had no idea that you were so talented (mostly because he doesn't understand how prestigious broadway really is).

when you meet him after the show, you're almost giddy when he tells you that you did a good job (though it was half-hearted). he can see your excitement and tries to backtrack before you can accuse him of getting soft, claiming that he still thinks it's was a waste, but you saw him applauding at your curtain call with a small, fond smile on his face. you'd almost forgotten to stand to the side when you costar was called out, too fixated on the rare show of happiness on his face.

"thank you for coming," you whisper that night, head on his chest and hand tracing the tattoos on his shoulder, "i know you didn't want to."

he mutters something, and you lift your head and rest your chin on his chest, "what was that?"

"when's your next show?" he repeats, unable to meet your eyes as a light pink dusts his cheeks.

CHOSO | the cheerleader but in a sweet way

brings an appropriately sized bouquet and keeps it from getting crushed while he watchs the show.

literally has a lovesick smile on his face the entire time you're on stage, and he does get a little bit loud when it comes time for curtain call. he's just so proud of you, he can't help it.

will not stop telling you how talented you are and how beautiful you looked on stage. he'll ramble about specific parts of your performance, both to show you that he was paying close attention and because he's a closet theater nerd.

he sometimes comes to rehearsals, and you'll come sit with him when you're not in scenes and just lean your head on his shoulder while you both watch your costars perform. you'll lift your head and whisper little fun facts about the show in his ear while you watch. he has a hard time focusing completely on the information with you so close to him, but he does his very best.

will ask for a kiss before you go back on stage. does not care that it's embarrassing and he looks whipped out of his mind. it's because he is whipped out of his mind.

TOJI FUSHIGURO | old man

literally whips out his ancient flip phone the second you get on stage and starts recording even though you explicitly told him that it wasn't allowed.

nothing will stop him. he'll play dumb if someone tries to rat him out. he claims that he barely knows how to text on this "old piece of junk," much less use the camera.

he loves going back and watching the grainy videos on his itty bitty screen, especially when he's away for work and has to miss a show. even though you're approximately one centimeter long on his screen and it's nothing like the real thing, it always brings a smile to his face.

he also loves practicing lines with you. like gojo, he will get very distracted, but he just ends up turning it into some porn scene, changing the lines into something straight out of a shitty erotic novella.

"something just comes over me sometimes...i'm sorry, madame."

"i can think of a way you can make it up to me."

he's so cringe. you don't try to stop him when he manhandles you to the bed though.

NANAMI KENTO | the respectful one (kind of)

he also brings you flowers, but he makes sure not to be too noisy as he applauds you and your costars at the end of the show. he doesn't want to disturb the people around him, and he doesn't want to embarrass you.

however, he is so proud of you, and he makes sure you know it. he's also very clingy after your shows, constantly grabbing your hand and whispering that you did amazing in your ear until you get home (i feel like he's not very into pda, so this is as good as it gets).

his favorite part of your broadway career is the characters you play. sometimes you try to stay in character for parts of the day while you're at home as an exercise, and his guilty pleasure is you roleplaying certain characters in the bedroom LMAO.

he was so embarrassed to bring it up the first time, but you were playing roxie in chicago and he was obsessed. he couldn't help but ask that you stay in character while you were on your knees in front of him.

you got to bring home the dress that you wear for the song "roxie" and he literally cannot keep his hands off of you. he asked if you would wear it while he fucked you (which is lowkey the reason you brought it home). you could not walk the next morning.

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tomhardymyking · 7 months

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In the United Kingdom it's already 12 AM so... HAPPY BIRTHDAY, 𝗧𝗢𝗠 🥳❤️🎉🎈🎂🎁🎊!

I want him to know every day how much I admire, appreciate, adore and I love him, how happy you make me when I see him in a photo, a video, a film, a series... I am the happiest woman in the world 🥰 I am very proud of him, of the way he is both inside and out, of his achievements, of what he makes... My world is better because he exists 💝

And I can't wait to watch him in 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 this December (if they release it here in Spain in that month, I hope so because I can't wait), also in future projects that he makes! Never stop showing up, I love and adore seeing you and that you are well 🙏🏻💖

15 September, what a beautiful day 👏🏻😍💞 Thanks for existing, 𝗧𝗼𝗺, you are wonderful 🙌🏻🤍

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En Reino Unido ya son las 0 así que... ¡FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS, 𝗧𝗢𝗠 🥳❤️🎉🎈🎂🎁🎊!

Quiero que cada día sepa lo mucho que le admiro, le aprecio, le adoro, le quiero, lo feliz que me hace cuando le veo en una foto, un vídeo, una película, una serie... Soy la mujer más feliz del mundo 🥰 Estoy muy orgullosa de él, de cómo es tanto por dentro como por fuera, de sus logros, de lo que hace... Mi mundo es mejor porque él existe 💝

¡Y qué ganas de verlo en 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 este diciembre (si la estrenan aquí en España en ese mes, espero que sí porque muero de ganas), también en próximos proyectos que haga! Nunca dejes de aparecer, amo y adoro verte a ti y que estés bien 🙏🏻💖

15 de septiembre, qué día tan bonito 👏🏻😍💞 Gracias por existir, 𝗧𝗼𝗺, eres maravilloso 🙌🏻🤍

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#tom hardy #edward thomas hardy #happy birthday tom hardy #feliz cumpleaños #happy birthday #feliz cumpleaños tom hardy #videos #tom hardy videos #my edits #mis edits

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pablogavisgirl · 10 months

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Broken Love

read part seven ➸ here

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yoursername a nuevos comienzos...🩷

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isabella.ramos Buena suerte, bebe, ¡cuídate y recuerda que te amo!<3

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aurorapaezg ¿Qué? ¿Desde cuándo decidiste mudarte? Tenemos que hablar. ¡Se siente como si no hubiéramos hablado en años!

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Càdiz, Espana 10:30am;

you have blocked aurorapaezg

you have blocked pablogavi

you have blocked pedri

You exited off instagram, shoving your phone in your pocket as you walked down the street with your suitcase.

Your hotel wasn't far from here you didn't need a GPS to guide you. Afterall it wasn't your first time in Càdiz.

You took the risk and flew ten hours away, part of you wanted to go back home to Sevilla.

But you couldn't it wasn't an option, you couldn't face your parents and tell them you ran away over some boy problems in your life.

Or worse run into Belen or Aurora, you would break and tell them everything thats if Gavi hasn't already told them anything yet.

You were so lost in your thoughts not even realizing you had just bumped into a stranger, "¡Oh! ¡Lo siento, Perdóname!" You said bending down helping him pick up his papers. (Oh! I'm so sorry!)

"No te preocupes". The stranger laughed, you both stood up, exchanging eye contact. (Don't worry about it.)

"Leo Sàez." He said extending his hand, "Y/n Valencia." You smiled shaking his hand.

"¿Eres nueva en la zona?" He asked staring down at your suitcase. (Are you new to the area?)

"Sí, en realidad, me acabo de mudar de Barcelona." You said beginning to walk, inviting him along to walk with you to your hotel, (Yes actually, I just moved from Barcelona.)

"Oh, ¿así que eres de Barcelona?" He asked. (Oh, so you're from Barcelona?)

"No, soy de Sevilla, me mudé a Barcelona hace como cuatro meses". You explained. (No I'm from Sevilla I moved to Barcelona like four months ago.)

"¿Cómo es que te mudaste?" He asked. (How come you moved?)

"Um Barcelona no era para mí". You laughed awkwardly. (Um Barcelona wasn't for me.)

Barcelona, España 10:30am;

"¡I voy!" Isabella shouted, for the past thirty seconds someone had been agressivly knocking on her door. (Coming!)

And was it annoying the crap out of her, "¡Dije que ya iba! ¡Dios mío, para!" She yelled as she opened the door. Freezing at the sight of him, "Gavi, ¿qué estás haciendo aquí?" (I said I was going! God stop! Gavi what are you doing here?)

"¿Dónde está?" He asked, "¿Está aquí?" He peeked over Isabella's shoulder examining her apartment. (Where is she? Is she here?)

"¿Quién está aquí?" Isabella asked. (Who is here?)

"Y/n. ¿Está Y/n aquí?" He asked once more. (Y/n. Is y/n here?)

"¿Quién es Y/n?" Isabella asked hoping to get on his nerves so he could leave her apartment. (Who is Y/n?)

"Isabella no te hagas la tonta, ¿dónde está?" He asked frustrated. (Isabella don't act dumb where is she?)

"¿Dónde está quién?" She smiled innocently up at him, his frustration radiating off of him was hilarious to her. (Where is who?)

"Isabella, por favor, ¿dónde está?" He begged. (Isabella, please, where is she?)

Isabella sighed caving in, "Ella se fue Gavi, no puedo decirte dónde, pero necesitaba irse, necesitaba tiempo lejos de ti y de Pedri". (She left Gavi, I can't tell you where but she needed to leave, she needed time away from you and Pedri.)

"¿Cuánto tiempo va a estar fuera?" He asked. (How long is she going to be gone.)

"No lo sé, un par de días, un par de semanas, tal vez un mes". She leaned on her door frame, watching as Gavi's face fell.

"¿Está en Sevilla?" He asked hopeful. (Is she in Sevilla?)

"No puedo decirte eso, pero si la amas, le darás su espacio". (I can't tell you that, but if you love her you'll giver her, her space.)

He looked down at his phone to check the time, "Gracias." He said turing around.

"Espera, ¿cómo encontraste mi dirección?" She asked suddenly realizing he appeared out of nowhere on her front door. (Wait, how did you find my address?)

Càdiz, España 10:30am;

"Gracias, Isa". You hung up, turning to look at Leo, "Siento mucho que hayas tenido que escuchar todo eso". You laughed shyly. (I'm so sorry you had to hear all of that.)

He laughed, "Barcelona no era para ti, eh, ¿o era por problemas de chico?". he teased cocking an eyebrow up. (Barcelona wasn't for you huh, or was it over guy troubles.)

You let out a giggle, turning your attention to look below, down the busy streets of Càdiz.

"Entonces, ¿qué pasó?" He asked. (So, what happened?)

"Bueno, le dije a mi mejor amigo que lo amaba, él me rechazó. Su mejor amigo me ayudó a superarlo, luego me enamoré de su mejor amigo, luego mi mejor amigo me dijo que él también me amaba, pero cuando se enteró de que besé a su mejor amigo, se enojó y se fue, golpeó a su mejor amigo, luego su mejor amigo apareció en mi apartamento, hablamos y luego, a mitad de la conversación, decidí huir diez horas de Barcelona a Càdiz". You rambled running out of breath. (Um well, I told my bestfriend that I loved him he rejected me. His bestfriend helped me get over him then I fell for his bestfriend, then my bestfriend told me he loved me too but when he found out I kissed his bestfriend he got mad and left, punched his bestfriend then his bestfriend showed up at my apartment we talked and then mid conversation I decided to run away ten hours away from Barcelona to Càdiz.)

"Vale, en serio, ¿qué pasó?" He laughed. (Ok seriously what happened.)

You stared at him chewing at your lips, "No estaba mintiendo, eso es lo que pasó..." (I wasn't kidding thats actually what happened.)

"Oh, bueno, esa es una historia. Por curiosidad, ¿quién te gusta más?" Leo asked. (Oh, well thats a story. Out of curiosity who do you like more?)

"No sé, por eso me fui, no podía elegir entre ellos y no podía romperles el corazón". You sighed leaning against the balcony railing. (I don't know thats why I left , I couldn't choose between them and I couldn't break their hearts.)

"¿Así que te elegiste a ti misma?" (So you chose yourself?)

"Elegí la paz". You turned to look at him, it felt weird and silly how you just managed to open up to a complete stranger you met a couple minutes ago on the street.

But if felt good to talk about, after the thoughts eating you alive for ten hours. It felt good to get it out.

Sevilla, España 10:30pm

"¿Pablo? ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí?" Your mom answered the door, groggy from just being woken up from her sleep. (Pablo? What are you doing here?)

By the way he was knocking on the door she thought someone was coming in to rob them.

"Hola, Marisol, siento molestarte tan tarde en la noche, pero ¿está Y/n aquí?" He asked. (Hola, Marisol, I'm sorry to bother you so late in the night but is Y/n here?)

He had convinced Xavi to let him take a few days off and go to Sevilla to qoute on qoute "he had family business to take care of."

"¿Y/n? ¿Por qué estaría aquí? Ella está en Barcelona, ¿de qué estás hablando?" Marisol asked worry starting to show on her face.

"¿Le pasó algo?" She asked more frantic than ever. (Y/n? Why would she be here? She's in Barcelona, what are you talking about. Did something happen to her?)

Gavi noticing your mothers panic state had to play it off or she would start a man hut trying to find you. Although it wouldn't be a bad idea, it would help him feel at peace knowing if you were at least ok.

"No, no, no pasa nada, está bien, me había dicho que se iba de vacaciones con Isabella. Ella no me dijo a dónde iba, así que supuse que estaba aquí. Siento preocuparte, Mari". He calmly explained trying not to alarm Marisol more than she already was. (No no, nothing is wrong she's fine, she had told me she was going on a little vacation with Isabella. She didn't tell me where she was going so I assumed she was here. Sorry to worry you Mari.)

He said his goodbyes to your mother, assuring her everything was ok before he left. He walked down the streets, occasionally getting stopped to take a picture.

He was worried, not knowing were you where. All he had was some message from you saying you were leaving Barcelona. But he at least wanted to know you were ok, it would give him some peace. But he couldn't even text you, you had blocked him on messages and instagram.

Hell you didn't even telk your own parents you were leaving Barcelona.

He entered his house, not expecting for anyone to be up. His parents were the type to sleep early. He carefully closed the door.

"Pablo Martin Pàez Gavira, ¿qué hiciste?"

He jumped, turing around to face his sister. "¿Pensé que estabas en Ibiza?" (I thought you were in Ibiza?)

"Regresé hace un par de horas, ahora, por favor, explícame lo que le hiciste a Y/n". She demanded, sitting down on the couch, signaling him to sit in the opposite couch. (I got back a couple hours ago, now please explain to me what you did to Y/n.)

"¿Como?" (What?)

"¡Pablo se mudó de Barcelona después de mudarse allí para estar contigo!" Aurora said wide eyed staring her brother like the idiot he was. (Pablo she moved from Barcelona after she moved there to be with you!)

"¿Así que sabes dónde está?" He asked hopeful. (So you know where she is?)

"No ¡No sé dónde está, publicó en Instagram, pero luego me bloqueó a mí y a ti!" She exclaimed. "Así que me imagino que solo tú hiciste algo". (I don't know where she is she posted on instagram but then she later blocked me ans you!, So I can imagine only you did something.)

"Si hice algo, me di cuenta de lo que sentía por ella demasiado tarde, ahora se ha ido". He sunk back on the couch pouting. (I did do something, I realized my feelings for her too late now that she's gone.)

"Entonces lucha por ella, hermanito". Aurora comforted her brother. "Además, no le digas nada a mamá sobre esto, sabes lo mucho que ama a Y/n y te mataría si se entera de que la alejaste de Barcelona". She joked. (Then fight for her, hermanito. Also don't tell ma anything about this, you know how much she loves Y/n and she would kill you if she finds out you drove her away from Barcelona.)

Càdiz, España five months later;

"Isa! ¡Te he echado mucho de menos!" You shouted clinging onto your bestfriend whom you haven't seen in months due to you moving. (Isa! I've missed you so much!)

"¡Yo tambien nena! ¡Me dejaste sola en Barcelona, ha sido tan aburrido!" She hugged you tighter. (Me to nena! You left me all alone at Barcelona its been so boring!)

"Vale, Bella, déjala ir antes de que rompas a mi novia". Leo laughed seeing how happy you we're finally reuniting with your bestfriend. (Ok Bella let go before you break my girlfriend.)

"Puede que seas su novio, pero yo soy el amor de su vida". Isabella made duck lips at you as if you two were going to kiss, Leo rolling his eyes, pulling you away from her and heading towards the car. (You might be her boyfriend but I'm the love of her life.)

You four we're currently eating at a restaurant Leo's sister Tania, who was practically your sister from the amount of time you spend together joined yall.

All of you were having an amazing time, laughing, joking around, talking. It was times like these that made Barcelona seem like a distant memory.

Five months have passed, and you have never been happier. Pedri nor Gavi had made any effort to contact you.

And you were ok with that, Leo and Tania helped you get over them (granted they didn't know who the guys were). Leo especially.

You felt guilty at first, but you had to move on, and that meant dating other guys. At first you weren't sure about going out with Leo. You came to Càdiz to sort your feelings out and choose one of them.

But instead you ended up choosing someone else. And you were ok with thag Leo made you happy, and your happiness was what mattered most to you.

Even if it wasn't with Gavi or Pedri.

"Alguien nos puede tomar una foto?" Isabella asked pointing between you and her, Tania taking her phone. (Can one of you take a picture of us?)

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yourusername Te he echado mucho de menos, te voy a secuestrar para que no puedas dejarme 😍

leosaez Oye, ¿quién es tu amiga?, esta guapa ;)

isabella_ramos ella es mía

tania_saez isabella_ramos no...es mía

yourusername bueno, esto es incómodo😅

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Barcelona, España 1:30pm

Gavi was scrolling on Pablo Torre's phone, his phone had died a couple minutes ago and Pablo was dead asleep next to him.

His mind wandered over to you, for the past five months he hasn't gotten you out of his mind. It was hard not to think about you his was still so worried about you and where you could be.

You both hadn't communicated in five months, and it was breaking him. He got an idea and searched your username on the search bar.

He starred at the no user found, screen it seemed how you have blocked every single FC Barcelona player.

He thought about Isabella, yes Isabella blocked him, but maybe not his name twin.

And with luck, she didn't his eyes lit up when he saw her recent post with the both of you in it. And the location was tagged. "Esta en Càdiz." he whispered. (She's in Càdiz)

He scrolled through the comments stopping at a certain one. Leo's comment. He clicked on his profile, his heart sinking at his latest post, it was a picture of the both of you from back in December.

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tania_saez Mi cuñada😍

His relif turned to anger, you disappear for months claiming to be working on yourself and try to sort your feelings for one of them, but instead you had a boyfriend.

What about him? What about Pedri? How could you do that to them? You said you loved him, did that change in those five months?

Càdiz, España three days later;

You and Leo were cuddling on the couch watching a movie as Isabella and Tania were out getting take out.

You were both falling asleep, a sudden knock at the door jolting the both of you wake up. "Voy! Dios mío, nos estamos muriendo de hambre, ¿por qué tardaron tanto?" You opened the door. (Gosh we are starving what took you both so long?)

Your heart sunk, as you stared at the person on the other side of your door. "Pablo." You whispered.

#gavi barcelona #gavi imagine #pablo gavi #pedri gonzalez #pedri barça #pablo martín páez gavira #pedri x you #pedri/gavi

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esuemmanuel · 27 days

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Canta como el ángel que le dio vida a sus entrañas, mueve al mundo en una sola palabra que emite al abrir la boca y desarma. Y es que me he bebido el aliento de su boca y no he parado de cantarle alabanzas. Fue el rosa de sus alas —ángel de vestidura amorosa— el que cautivó al azul de mi fuego. La escuché, por un momento, y me sentí abrazado por el cálido placer de su ternura en flores del cielo. Esto es amarla, porque no puedo negarla; es la flor de mi vida, mi gardenia adorada. La miré, jugueteando con el viento, mientras su vestido se le pegaba al cuerpo y su risita cautivaba a mis pensamientos —así, así la quiero—. Corría y corría al roce del pasto y de la yerba crecida, estos parecían seguirla. En sus pequeños pies, los pétalos del cielo se volvían mariposas que destilaban poesía. Y yo la seguía, con la mirada la seguía. Me embelesaba con su danza, con su fragancia bendita… y reía, yo reía por tenerla cerquita. A veces, la extraño, tanto la extraño. En ocasiones pareciera que ya no escucho su voz y me pierdo, no me encuentro, porque Yo Soy de esa niña bonita, y no necesito nada, absolutamente nada, si la tengo cerquita. Es mi pedazo de vida, el silencio febril que a mi alma musita. Mi niña de luceros negros, la que me hace recordar que estoy vivo y no muerto en cada grano de sal que emerge de mi agua al roce de su recuerdo; ahí está ella, mi niña amada, la dulzura anhelada de mis noches sin sueño; la travesura del amanecer más inquieto. Y es que en sus brazos soy el niño que no ha dejado de crecer, mientras en su pecho —en su alma bendita— soy el fuego que la vuelve mujer. ¡Dios, es sonreír entre lágrimas al verla suceder! Hace ríos de mis mejillas al descender por mi rostro al tanto que la hago mía en el papel.

She sings like the angel that gave life to her entrails, she moves the world in a single word that she emits when she opens her mouth and disarms. And I have drunk the breath of her mouth and I have not stopped singing her praises. It was the pink of her wings -an angel in a loving garment- that captivated the blue of my fire. I listened to her, for a moment, and felt embraced by the warm pleasure of her tenderness in flowers of heaven. This is to love her, for I cannot deny her; she is the flower of my life, my adored gardenia. I watched her, frolicking in the wind, as her dress clung to her body and her giggling captivated my thoughts -that's how I love her. She ran and ran to the touch of the grass and the overgrown weeds, they seemed to follow her. On her little feet, the petals of the sky became butterflies that exuded poetry. And I followed her, I followed her with my eyes. She enraptured me with her dance, with her blessed fragrance… and I laughed, I laughed for having her close to me. Sometimes I miss her, I miss her so much. Sometimes it seems that I no longer hear her voice and I get lost, I can't find myself, because I belong to that beautiful girl, and I don't need anything, absolutely nothing, if I have her close to me. She is my piece of life, the feverish silence that muses to my soul. My little girl of black stars, the one that makes me remember that I am alive and not dead in every grain of salt that emerges from my water at the touch of her memory; there she is, my beloved girl, the longed-for sweetness of my sleepless nights; the mischief of the most restless dawn. And it is that in her arms I am the child that has not stopped growing, while in her breast - in her blessed soul - I am the fire that makes her a woman. God, it is smiling in tears to see her happen! She makes rivers from my cheeks as they run down my face as I make her mine on paper.

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Per Aspera Ad Inferi

Here is a story that I am currently working on! It's really bad but I've been dying with these ideas ... and I'm going to produce a masterpiece. I will upload this first chapter to AO3 in the morning.. so Tumblr.. you get to see it first. PLEASE don't bully me -- it's bad. The Italian is based from the translator so I can't promise if anything is correct! PLEASE ENJOY! ❤️

TW: Mentions of Cheating, Bullying -- just please be cautious!

Chapter One:

Copia and Terzo’s favorite thing to do besides performing was watching how beautifully the Sisters sang during their class time. They both had their favorite sisters and it was blatantly obvious. They would constantly talk in Italian so no one else knew what they were talking about. The best thing about this freshman class of Sisters - they were all diverse and no one looked the same. One sister in particular was Ellie - she was shorter than the rest of the girls. She had multi-colored hair that was short and shaggy. Her appearance was quite beautiful with her larger features that both attracted the two men.

“Cardinale, che ne dici di quella sorella Ellie (Cardinal, how about that sister Ellie). Eh?” Terzo whispered into Copia’s ear with a smug look on his face.

“È davvero stupenda. La sua voce suona come un angelo. Una delle mie sorelle preferite. (She's very gorgeous. Her voice sounds like an angel. One of my favorite Sisters.)” Copia replied with a grin on his face.

“Un adorabile Ghoul mi ha detto che quando è arrivata per la prima volta ha avuto un'avventura con il nostro caro fratello. (One lovely Ghoul told me that when she first arrived that she had a fling with our dear brother).” Terzo replied leaning back in his chair.

“Terzo, non voglio sentir parlare della tua vita sessuale. Per favore, tienilo per te. (Terzo, I don't want to hear about your sex life. Please keep it to yourself.)” Copia replied, rolling his eyes.

“Cardinale, il nostro caro fratello ha avuto una storia con la sorella. Quando lei è arrivata era in un brutto momento e hanno subito legato. Lei ha tirato fuori il meglio di lui: era finalmente avvicinabile. Detto tra noi, la prego, cardinale, non lo ripeta. Secondo l'ha tradita durante il loro ultimo ciclo di tournée.Lo scoprì da un'altra sorella e non lo perdonò mai. Sono passati alcuni mesi e lui spera ancora che lei gli conceda un po' di tempo. Si assicura costantemente che lei stia bene e che si sia sistemata. Grazie ai nostri adorabili ghoul. Sembra adorabile, forse le piacerebbe uno di noi? Eh? Forse non è il tuo tipo, ma è sicuramente il mio. (Cardinal, our dear brother had a fling with the sister. When she arrived she was in a bad place and they instantly connected. She brought out the best in him - he was finally approachable. Between us, please cardinal, don't repeat this. Secondo cheated on her during their last tour cycle. She found out from another sister and she never forgave him. It's been a few months and he still hopes that she'll give him the time of day. He constantly makes sure that she's okay and settled. Thanks to our lovely ghouls. She seems lovely, maybe she would go for one of us? Eh? She may not be your type but she's definitely mine.)” Terzo whispered, eyeing Ellie hard.

Ellie made direct eye contact with Copia and a blush filled her cheeks before she looked away. Mary, who was very popular, was constantly bullying her and today was the last straw that Terzo or Copia could handle. They both heard Mary abuse Ellie and degraded her. She grabbed her backpack that was behind the stage and ran out of the room. Copia looked at Terzo sadly and sighed.

“Mary, what the fuck are you doing? Do you want to be…eh.. Kicked out of the program? You’re so damn close. Stop being rude to Sister Ellie.” Terzo spoke loudly as he stood up from his chair.

Terzo was usually never upset about Sisters beating each other up. It was strange he seemed really interested in her life story as well. Copia was confused about his change of actions. But, Copia decided that he would worry about that later and go check out Ellie.

Copia looked high and low for her but eventually found her out in the courtyard under a tree. She looked extra beautiful in the sunlight with the wind gently toying with her hair. He watched her for a bit before slowly approaching. When finally in her space, he cleared his throat to catch her attention.

“H-hello.. E-Ellie I came to.. Eh…. make sure you’re okay? Do you mind if I sit?” He said softly implying to sit next to her.

“Of course, Cardinal. I’m okay, not doing great but thank you for checking on me. It means alot. But, confused on why I was the subject between you and Terzo?” She replied sitting up straight.

“You… u-understood our conversation? Oh goodness, I’m sorry! I didn’t know you …” He stuttered quickly.

“Secondo was teaching me until that happened. So, yes I understood every single word.” She replied with a sad tone.

Her attention was drifting towards the Emeritus balcony. Secondo was up there with a Sister. Copia could see her expression change drastically. She frantically gathered her things and shot herself up.

“My apologies, Cardinal. Excuse me.” She said turning around quickly and disappearing back into the abbey.

He watched Secondo with the Sister for several minutes and studied their body language. The face of the sister was what shocked him the most. Whatever he felt at this point had to be buried because fighting Secondo was not an option, at least for Copia. The pair were kissing each other and that’s when Copia decided he had enough. He took a single deep breath and got himself off the ground. His mind raced as he walked helplessly down the halls in the abbey. Copia accidentally ended up at the doorstep of Secondo. His leathered fist was about to knock on the door when it suddenly opened. A small sister came rushing out with tears down her cheeks and bite marks on her neck.

“Excuse me, Mary.” Copia said, moving out of the way and catching Secondo’s gaze.

“Entra, cardinale. Ho la sensazione che parleremo di una certa Sorella. (Come on in, Cardinal. I have a feeling we're going to talk about a certain Sister.).” He harshly said, turning around to gaze out the giant window facing the courtyard.

“Non voglio invadere la tua privacy... ma perché l'hai tradita? Perché dovresti fare qualcosa di così... peccaminoso? (I don't want to invade your privacy.. but why did you cheat on her? Why would you do something so... sinful?)” Copia replied, closing the door with some force.

“Cardinale, non mi aspetto che tu capisca. Alla fine sarebbe successo. Ma non volevo che accadesse così in fretta. Che tu ci creda o no, l'amavo. Sì, eravamo fottuti amici. Ma .. questo vecchio ha coltivato sentimenti. Non si adatta bene qui come speravo. Che Suor Mary otterrà ciò che le spetta. Ellie, oh mia cara Ellie... spero che si innamori di te o di Terzo. (Cardinal, I don't expect you to understand. It was going to happen eventually. But, I didn't mean for it to happen so quickly. Believe it or not, I loved her. Yes, we were fuck buddies. But.. this old man grew feelings. She doesn't fit as well here as I hoped. That Sister Mary will get what's coming for her soon. Ellie, oh my dear Ellie... I hope she falls in love with yourself or Terzo.)” He spoke with a monotone still facing the window. “Adesso, per favore, vattene dai miei alloggi. Dì al mio stupido fratello di comportarsi bene con lei. (Now, please get the fuck out of my quarters. Tell my dumb brother to behave with her).

Copia did as he was told and closed the door slowly behind him. He took multiple deep breaths and let everything he found out sink in. The dinner bell had started ringing and he made his way to the dining hall slowly. The hall was already full with sisters and brothers with the emeritus family at the head of the room. He nodded to the sisters as he approached the long table with Primo and Terzo filling their glasses with wine. Copia had a spot next to Terzo on the end and watched all the sisters mingle with each other.

“Where’s…Ellie? Have you seen her?” Terzo asked while slowly scanning the room.

“I haven’t seen her since she ran off earlier. Secondo was being…eh…chatty with Mary on that balcony of his.” Copia replied, fixing the napkin on his lap.

The hall doors opened slowly and Ellie walked in awkwardly looking around with swollen eyes. She headed for the food trays but my eyes shot across the room to where Mary stood up with her gang of Bullies. Copia swallowed hard because he knew something was about to happen. Mary and Ellie slowly approached each other and I slowly looked at Terzo. They couldn’t hear what was being said but the loud bang of the food tray caught both of their attention. Terzo stood up immediately and saw Ellie on the ground as she wore her dinner. Mary and her friends walked away laughing and caused an uproar in the hall. The laughs echoed off the tall walls and flooring. Copia and Terzo both caught Ellie’s eyes as she slowly wiped tears and food from her face.

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I've been around since the Les Mis days and holy shit dude.

First off I'm so proud of you for making the best choice for yourself and Julian and getting the fuck away from your ex. I cannot imagine regularly dealing with that level of socipathy. Back in the day she made a post about being mad you had a seizure and got hurt and since then I was hoping you would get out.

I thought you would have a very difficult time getting the custody to move back to the states, and while I'm glad it wasn't a struggle, I'm also appalled it wasn't a struggle. Who just ditches their son (with cancer) when he stops fitting whatever life she's cosplaying? And as someone else said, how the fuck is the new wife cool with any of this?

Anyway, you'll always have my support. I hope the new year brings you better things!

Looking back, how she treated my epilepsy was way more fucked up that I realised at the time. It was automatically my fault whenever I had a seizure, it annoyed her when I had a seizure and she had to watch the kid by herself instead of holing herself in our room, i never got the amout of time I needed to fully recover after a big one.

Honestly I have a huge guilt complex around my seizures now (this may be upsetting for some and maybe a lil tmi but immediately after i have a seizure i can't stop crying and apolosing over and over)(ive also started to not think of my smaller once as serious and refuse help or time to recover) and gee, wonder where that came from

(Sorry I went on a bit of a rant there lmao, I just appreciate that someone else noticed)

I appreciate your kind words, I'm still finding my place in the world again and I'm definitely not over what happened but! We'll get there

#ask #anon

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lunamagicablu · 11 months

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Inspirando, mi vedo come un fiore. Sono la freschezza di una goccia di rugiada. Espirando, i miei occhi sono diventati fiori. Osservami. È con gli occhi dell’amore che io guardo.

Inspirando, sono una montagna, imperturbabile, ferma, viva, vigorosa. Espirando, mi sento solido. Le onde dell’emozione non riescono a trascinarmi via.

Inspirando, sono acqua quieta. Fedelmente rifletto il cielo. Guarda, ho una luna piena dentro il cuore, la rinfrescante luna del Bodhisattva. Espirando, offro il riflesso perfetto della mia mente-specchio.

Inspirando, sono diventato spazio senza confini. Non ho programmi. Non ho bagaglio. Espirando, sono la luna che naviga attraverso il cielo di suprema vacuità. Sono libertà.

Thich Nhat Hanh *********************** Breathing in, I see myself as a flower. I am the freshness of a drop of dew. exhaling, my eyes have become flowers. Watch me. It is with the eyes of love that I watch.

breathing in, I am a mountain imperturbable, stop, Viva, vigorous. exhaling, i feel solid. The waves of emotion they can't drag me away.

breathing in, I am still water. Faithfully I reflect the sky. Look, I have a full moon inside the heart, the refreshing moon of the Bodhisattva. exhaling, I offer the perfect reflection of my mind-mirror.

breathing in, I have become space without Borders. I do not have plans. I have no baggage. exhaling, I am the moon sailing across the sky of supreme emptiness. I am freedom.

Thich Nhat Hanh

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baki-tiene-un-simp · 1 year

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Pedido de AO3

It is a request I received from here, on Tumblr I have the habit of doing two versions when someone asks me to apply in another language because my content is in Spanish. So, the English part will be up and the Spanish version will follow. Also, my limit is six characters, so I will place Baki, Jack, Jun and Yujiro.

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Es una solicitud que recibí de aquí, en Tumblr tengo la costumbre de hacer dos versiones cuando alguien me pide solicitud en otro idioma porque mi contenido está en español. Por lo que, la parte en ingles estará arriba y le seguirá la versión en español. Además, mi límite son seis personajes, así que colocaré a Baki, Jack, Jun y Yujiro.

"Cool! So can i ask for all baki boys (with Jun Guevara, je is mostly forget) with a s/o who is a Lolita or ghotic Lolita pls?"

Situation: With a lolita/gothic lolita s/o. / Con una lolita/lolita gótica s/o.

Characters: Baki Hanma, Jack Hanma, Jun Guevara and Yujiro Hanma.

Baki Hanma.

He likes the particular way his S/O dresses, he probably saw them from afar while they were doing their thing and found them so adorable that he can't take his eyes off them. That comically surprised expression typical of animes and his head in the clouds processing the sea of sudden thoughts, and when he returns to earth he is already in front of the adorable person dressed in black.

Watching his S/O get ready becomes a hobby for him, from makeup to clothing, Baki wants to see his S/O get ready before going out.

Accessories like umbrellas, bows, headbands, bags, and hats are things he starts to play with. His S/O will end up asking him to hold his bag or umbrella from time to time just to see him happy.

It's very curious "Why do you wear this?" "Do you like to look like a doll? Why?" it's nothing personal nor is he judging the S/O of him much less, he's just very curious and a little dummy.

He will love it so much if he S/O tells him about their taste in this style, he finds them so cute as they talk so passionately, much better if their shows him some inspiration photos.

Jack Hanma.

Maybe it's a bit difficult for S/O gothic lolita to catch Jack's eye, he's just not in tune with that kind of fashion. He doesn't mind, but he doesn't love it either.

When Jack is interested in his S/O, he is also interested in his particularities without offending, he will ever ask about it and accept any answer, he does not press, so whatever the answer is, it will be fine for him.

It's really hilarious to see such a big and muscular man holding the hand of a darkly toned Victorian doll. People stop to look at them, not for long because Jack will just give a warning look at anyone who decides to criticize or judge his S/O.

He doesn't mind me talking about Lolita fashion, he's willing to listen.

He is impressed, he finds it impressive how his S/O can resemble doll features with just makeup, he can watch them while they work.

Jun Guevara.

Himself isn't exactly a low profile person and definitely neither is his S/O. The ship in which he S/O arrived in his country caught his attention as soon as he could.

So cute that it seems to him the way they dress and it looks like he didn't hesitate to go after them.

Jun probably chases his S/O a bit, he's so curious and impressed by this cute person that he looks like something out of some glamor magazine that he would have thrown away at another time.

He doesn't dig so much into why you enjoy this fashion, but rather how they maintain such an exact style. He likes it, especially the accessories.

Jun likes his S/O with a gothic lolita style, he will make sure that during his S/O's stay in his country, no one judges them or makes them feel uncomfortable with questions and comments that he may not want to listen.

Yujiro Hanma.

The best thing is that his S/O doesn't even care about him, can you escape him? It's just… he's an asshole.

He probably got interested in his S/O because they pouted when some other idiot told them something about his outfit, Yujiro gets involved and he'll be worse than the previous guy.

He will be questioning all the time everything his S/O regarding the way their dresses and makes up.

He's a nuisance, because he doesn't dislike this kind of style, he just enjoys being asshole.

However, he defends his S/O, no one should speak ill of them because Yujiro spared no expense in cracking the skull of whoever he is.

He doesn't mind the way his S/O dresses, he might be considerate enough to accompany them shopping if he's free as long as they can tolerate it.

Versión en español

Baki Hanma.

A él le gusta la particular forma en que se viste su S/O, probablemente la vio de lejos mientras estaba en lo suyo y le pareció tan adorable que no le quito los ojos de encima. Esa cómica expresión sorprendida típica de los animes y la cabeza en las nubes procesando el mar de pensamientos repentinos, y cuando vuelve a la tierra ya esta frente a la adorable persona vestida de negro.

Ver a su S/O arreglarse se vuelve un pasatiempo suyo, desde el maquillaje hasta la vestimenta, Baki quiere ver a su S/O arreglase antes de salir.

Los accesorios como los paraguas, los lazos, diademas, bolsos y sombreros son cosas con las que empieza a jugar. Su S/O terminará pidiéndole que sostenga su bolso o paraguas de vez en cuando solo para verle feliz.

Es muy curioso "¿Por qué usas esto?" "¿Te gusta parecer una muñeca? ¿Por qué?" no es nada personal ni está juzgando a su S/O mucho menos, es solo muy curioso y un poco tonto.

Amara tanto si su S/O le platica sobre su gusto por este estilo, le parece tan lindo como hablara tan apasionadamente, mucho mejor si le muestra algunas fotos de inspiración.

Jack Hanma.

Quizá sea un poco complicado que el S/O gothic lolita llame la atención de Jack, simplemente él no está en sintonía con esa clase de modas. No le molesta, pero tampoco le encanta.

Cuando Jack se interese en su S/O también se interesa en sus particularidades sin llegar a ofender, alguna vez peguntara al respecto y aceptara cualquier respuesta, no presiona, así que, sea cual sea la respuesta estará bien para él.

Es realmente hilarante ver a un hombre tan grande y musculoso tomando la mano de una muñeca de la época victoriana en tonos oscuros. La gente se detiene para verlos, no durante mucho tiempo porque Jack solo dará una mirada de advertencia ante cualquiera que decida criticar o juzgar a su S/O.

No le molesta que le hable de la moda Lolita, está dispuesto a escuchar.

Está impresionado, le parece impresionante como su S/O puede asemejar características de muñecas con solo maquillaje, puede quedarse contemplándoles mientras trabajan.

Jun Guevara.

Él mismo no es exactamente una persona que pasa desapercibida y, definitivamente, su S/O tampoco. Le llamo la atención tan pronto el barco en el que su S/O arribo en su país.

Tan linda que le parece la forma en que se vista y se ve que no dudara en ir tras ellos.

Probablemente Jun persiga a su S/O un poco, está tan curioso e impresionado por esta linda persona que parece sacada de alguna revista glamurosa que habría desechado en otro momento.

No indaga mucho en la razón del porqué disfrutas esta moda, sino en como mantiene un estilo tan exacto. Le gusta, especialmente los accesorios.

A Jun le gusta su S/O con estilo gothic lolita, se asegurará que en la estadía de su S/O en su país nadie le juzgue o haga sentir incómodo con preguntas y comentarios que quizá no quiera escuchar.

Yujiro Hanma.

Lo mejor es que su S/O ni siquiera se interese en él, ¿puedes escapar de él? Es solo que... Es un imbécil.

Probablemente se interesó en su S/O porque tenía mala cara cuando algún otro idiota le dijo algo sobre su vestimenta, Yujiro se involucra y será peor que el sujeto anterior.

Estará cuestionando todo el tiempo todo lo que su S/O con respecto a la forma en como se viste y maquilla. Es un fastidioso, porque no le disgusta este tipo de estilo, solo disfruta siendo alguien insoportable.

Sin embargo, él defiende a su S/O, nadie debe hablar mal de ellos porque Yujiro no escatimara en gastos al romper su cráneo.

No le molesta la forma en que su S/O se viste, podría ser lo suficientemente considerado como para acompañarle de compras si está desocupado, siempre y cuando puedan tolerarlo.

#baki hanma #jack hanma #jun guevara #yujiro hanma #baki headcanons #baki dou #baki son of ogre #baki the grappler

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What are your thoughts on Eponine? (I haven’t read the novel, I have only watched the Liam Neeson movie (which didn’t have Eponine) and a recording of the musical).

Thank you for the ask I love getting Les Mis asks 💖

So keep in mind that I have read this book 13 years ago so I don't remember a lot of details. I remember the core idea of her character though and she was one of the most badass characters in the book, I loved her.

So Hugo initially had another named planned for her but changed it after Baudelaire dedicated a poem to him (Les petites vieilles from Les Fleurs du mal) that goes like this:

These dislocated wrecks were women once,

Were Eponine or Lais! hunchbacked freaks,

Though broken let us love them! they are souls.

And that is a very good introduction to her character.

Her first trait that needs to be mentioned is hunger. Eponine was a hungry, very hungry young teen, starved, to be more exact, she had a horrendous appearance, some teeth missing, she was extremely dirty, her clothes had huge wholes, she walked barefoot I think. Hunger was so absolute and omnipotent in Eponine, as in a lot of characters from the book, that it seemed to completely erase any hint of personality, or agency, or personhood really. She seemed to not even be a human being at all, she was just a starved girl who resembled a starved animal more than a person. And that's the thing with hunger, it's so catastrophic and definite that it completely annihilates a person. You can't have free will, you can't have spiritual autonomy, you're just that, hungry. Hunger in Les Mis is the ultimate and most substantial form of violence, and Eponine embodies that.

"The grace of her youth was struggling against the hideous old age brought on by debauchery and poverty".

What hunger also does is it gives birth to the lowest, most debased, most inhuman form of monster. That's Eponine's parents, les Thenardiers, and I honestly cannot recall a single literary character that is more appalling than them. They were appalling people before they became so poor, but poverty turned them into actual vultures. So in this "cocktail Molotov" of moral depravity plus extreme poverty and hunger, what chance does Eponine have of becoming something more than a vulture herself? A vulture, or a living, lifeless, soulless corpse, like her sister.

Yet that's not Eponine's arc. Eponine starts as a bully to Cosette while she was a kid, then becomes this hungry street smart kid, then an accomplice in a gang of criminals (burglars, thieves etc) then she goes to prison for a short time. She is in love with Marius, and so she's torn between her jealousy and the desire to make him happy, that is why she helps Marius find Cosette's house and leads him there, then she observes them every night they meet in the garden. She even prevents her gang from entering Cosette's house, because she knows that Marius would be destroyed if anything happened to Cosette. That's the part of the book where she stops them :

"Please yourself, you won't get in. I can't be the daughter of a dog seeing as I am the daughter of a wolf! There are six of you. What's that to me? You're men. Well, I'm a woman. You don't frighten me, that's for sure. I'm telling you, you won't get inside this house because I don't want you to. If you come any nearer I'll bark. I told you, I'm the 'cab'. I couldn't care less about you. Now be on your way, I've had enough of you! Go anywhere you like, but don't come here, I won't let you! You use your knives, I'll use my feet, it's all the same to me. So come on, then!"

And then, after this very selfless act, she actively manages to separate Cosette and Marius. She scares Valjean so he decides to move, and takes Cosette's letter for Marius with no intention of giving it to him, then leads Marius to the barricades so that they can die together there. And then, she dies for him after giving him Cosette's letter :

“She let her head fall back upon Marius' knees and her eyelids closed. He thought that poor soul had gone. Eponine lay motionless; but just when Marius supposed her for ever asleep, she slowly opened her eyes in which the gloomy deepness of death appeared, and said to him with an accent the sweetness on which already seemed to come from another world:

"And then, do you know, Monsieur Marius, I believe I was a little in love with you."

She essayed to smile again and expired.”

So Eponine was a morally ambiguous person but an exceptional character, moving from debauchery, spite and depravity to bravery and love. She doesn't believe in the Cause, but she loves Marius and she dies for him in the barricades, thus her death is as honorable as any other person that gave their lifes in the barriades. I think Eponine's function in the narrative is to show that it is in fact, possible, for an exceptional character to be born out of total material, moral and spiritual decay. It is possible for a human being to preserve the quality of a person, even an exceptional person, and rise above theIr horrendous circomstances. She's a tragic character but the underlying message is ultimately optimistic, in a way.

Of course she was not presented accurately in the musical, she was sexualised in a way that the supposed "conflict" between her and Cosette looks like the conflict of a the popular high school girl vs the high school underdog which is SO not the case in the book.

#les miserables #eponine #asks #marius pontmercy

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fante-di-denari · 1 year

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CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE (English)

Description: A night with the moon in the high sky, Price dance with his partner and do an important question

Warnings: none, just two dumps in love, fluff. I'm sorry if this have grammar mistakes, English is not my first language. TagList:@yeyinde

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It was a warm night in the safe house, it was outside of a town somewhere in the world that was important enough to have the Task Force 141 and one of the units of Santos Vega together on that mission.

The captain begins to look after the sub commander the moment he had finished checking up both teams, they decided to stop and rest before the final move. He looked for his love in the living and the hall, but found him when he entered the kitchen. He found him outside, in the back garden’s porch, he was leaning on the railing of the fence that prevented one from going to the grass, he noticed the smoke from the cigarette and how he had gotten rid of his sewn braid, his hair could be seen moving with the wind and how the moon illuminated his figure. He approached calmly, making a soft noise when he stepped, announcing that he was coming and while he did so he smiled sweetly, damn he loved that man, he listened to both teams discuss whether it was a good idea to play music or not.

–Hello my love.

He leaned by his side, watching him, watching his face from the side, how it moved to look at him- no, that word was superficial, he was watching him with his honey eyes, as sweet as real honey, full of feelings, full of life and love.

–Güenas amor –He whispered, approaching him, feeling his warmth and resting his head on his shoulder, he handed him the cigarette, he noticed that it was one of those you can arm yourself –. ¿want some? Maybe it won’t be like your cigars, but have quality, made by my own hands –The brit accepted the proposal, holding the cigarette butt between his fingers to inhale and return it, exhaling the smoke a few seconds later, making sure that the smoke does not hit his love in the face. In the background they both could hear their teams continue arguing, Ghost, Kamari and Gaz said that it might not be good for their safety, but Soap, Phoenix and the Argentines said that it was not going to be like that, that they were sure –. They're going to kill each other if they keep arguing like this – he chuckled, looking into the house.

–Yes, but it helps them to not think about tomorrow.

He also looked inside, shook his head, looking back at his sea, how his cheeks formed two small holes every time he smiled, simply beautiful.

– take a picture, they last long. – Sanma's smile made him stifle a small laugh and smile at him in a cute way.

– Yeah, but that means someone could see it and they'll know I'm dating the best man in the world. – he expressed softly, placing his hand on the opposite waist.

– That would be nice, they wouldn't flirt with you – He smile at him in the only way Martin know how to

– But they would also try to take you away from me.

–u’te vah a ser el único pajuerano al que mi corazón le va a pertenecer Jo. (you are going to be the only outsider to whom my heart will belong Jo) –his voice was low, but full of love and affirmation, the captain had gone dumb admiring him, softly music began to be heard, a slow song, apparently the two Scots and the Argentines had won, the melody was one of Presley's.

Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you?

The Brit glanced inside and then looked at his lover, tucking the lock of hair that hid his eyes behind his ear, to smile at him, a silent question as he offered his gloved hand, his smile widening as he watched him place his hand on his own after putting out the cigarette, they both moved a little away from the railing, with one hand on the argento's waist, his lover's hand on his shoulder and their intertwined fingers, they started to move gently, to the rhythm of the music.

Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be

There’s no words, no need for them, because with their looks said everything, how much they love each other, how much they worry about the future. Price was taller than Martin, so he had to Price was taller than Martin, by three inches, but he still had to bend down a bit to kiss his love's silky hair.

Take my hand Take my whole life, too For I can't help falling in love with you

They both felt the looks of four of their soldiers and how they smiled looking at them, happy with those little domestic moments that appeared when both teams got together. They liked to see them interact, how they looked at each other, how they cared for each other, how they both spoke each other's language fluently, the little acts of love they did, inside and outside the fire, the four of them watched as Price admired the Argentine under the moonlight.

-I want something like this. –Express Venti, one of Ferrero's sergeants, receiving an "same" from the Scots and her partner.

Like a river flows Surely to the sea Darling, so it goes Some things are meant to be

–I want to dance like this in our wedding.

He proposed in the middle of the dance, turning his sea around and attracting him again, provoking a tender and mischievous smile from the shortest, and the excitement in the spies in the kitchen, they felt that the proposal was coming.

–I don’t see a ring in my finger Price, I think you have to propose first to can dance it. –His smile was big because of the anxiety of the conversation, his heart raced at the image of both of them dancing at their possible wedding with their family and friends looking on.

–You are absolutely right, love –He stops the dance, looking at him in the eyes, he grabs both of his hands and kisses them above the gloves –Let me marry you and make you happy.

–¿Que? –he asked surprised and smiling, watching his love

Take my hand Take my whole life, too For I can't help falling in love with you For I can't help falling in love with you

– What you heard honey, marry me, when we retire we can live in a house like this, far from the city, have dogs and horses, even children if you want, but let's have that life together and let me make you the happiest man in the world. – he spoke serious, but with hope in his voice, he observed his love's smile, how it broke into a nervous laugh and his eyes crystallized, he saw how he nodded.

–Yes I want, John, I want to marry you. – He laughed nervously as he drew his now fiancé into a kiss full of emotion and both crying, at the end of the song "La Resaka '' by Supermek2, causing laughter from both commanders and the anger of the Argentines.

–¡Wacho, rompieron el momento! (Dude, you broke the moment!) – The other sergeant exclaimed, looking at her partner, who had changed the song by the time the previous one ended.

–Me deprimía. (It depressed me)

–¿Vos ves que me importa? (I look like i care?)

–De última pone algo que los británicos entiendan, pelotudo (At least, put something that the British understand, asshole)

– Congratulations Captain, Lieutenant. –While the Argentines were fighting with their partner, the twins approached their superiors to congratulate them.

#cod oc #phoenix cod oc #cod ocs #cod ghost #soap cod #cod fanfic #cod modern warfare #call of duty mwii #call of duty oc #captain price #call of duty #ghost call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty mw2 #call of duty soap #kyle gaz garrick #kamari cod oc

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twdmusicboxmystery · 9 months

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Dead City, Ep 4: Everyone Gets a Prize - Analysis

@wdway

I'm hoping that this is a way that they would set up Maggie having a flashback. Maybe a scene of Beth on the other side of the doorway talking to her Maggie from s4. A new scene build on what we did see that would be great.

The other thing that stood out to me and I'm not giving anything away on the storyline but the showrunners comments at the end of episode, it really caught my attention because he compared something that happened in the episode a scene in Les Miserables. I never read the book, but the broadway musical play is my all-time favorite, so I really caught that remark. I thought what a strange connection he's making to a very famous book and musical plat about the French Revolution.

@galadrieljones

I never really watch the commentary after the show unless you guys say I should (I know I know I should lol) so I’d be interested to know the comparison to Les Mis!!!! I love Les Mis. There is I guess kind of a Fantine/Cosette thing going with Maggie and Ginny and ofc Negan could be compared to Jean Valjean, the ex-con who is still being pursued by moral purist Javert (re: Armstrong). Great catch with the French comparison

Also I have similar hopes re: flashbacks but more so with Daryl’s spin-off. Idk how they will skirt the Beth issue if they do flashbacks. I think a lot of ppl would notice if they did.

@wdway

He compared the scene between Negan and Armstrong with Jean Valjean saving Javert. The comparison was that the hunted saved the hunter.

@galadrieljones

I never thought of Negan as a Jean Valjean character, but I love it.

@wdway

Neither had I, but I still think that the comparison to Les Miserables is a bit pushing it. I think it was more about just putting that in the minds of the viewers.

@galadrieljones

Okay so it's not a spoiler so I will just share my google results. It was really kind of weird like it made me blink multiple times rapidly and lean so close to the computer I almost bumped it with my nose lol. This is what I saw:

NAFC, the way it's stylized, looks like it's some sort of fighting guild.

I was fully prepared for NAFC to not be real btw, and it's not. But I wasn't prepared for the first and only real hit for what NAFC means irl

It's not so much what it is, but WHERE

It's literally located AT King Street Station, on the DC Metrorail, which begins in Alexandria, VA

Idk if you guys remember my insane rant about the DC Metrorail, which was actually the rant that got @twdmusicboxmystery to invite me into your group chat

I surmised after Acheron 1, due to Negan's subway directions, that they probably ed the DC metrorail subway at the King Street Station in Alexandria. Negan's subway directions took them toward the Shady Grove stop, which is a terminus: “Yellow Line North. Switch to Blue at Reagan National, then hop the Red toward Bethesda.” Anyway, this is a wild callback to Acheron Pt. 1 and 2, which largely take place in the DC underground. With Maggie and her group now ing the NYC subway, I can't help but think this is on purpose.

Anyway, this isn't a Bethyl thing. But it's just like, for me, confirmation that they are ABSOLUTELY hiding clues in the real world.

They are counting on certain types of fans to google stuff and find these clues, like the coordinates, which lead to the Canary Islands

This is also taking me way back to Acheron 1. One of the subway stops they pass, and Daryl shines his light conspicuously on the sign, is the "Pyron" Station:

The Shady Grove underneath means that it is the terminus for that particular line.

When I initially googled "Pyron Shady Grove" a million years ago, idk what I was expecting. Essentially, it lead me to the Shady Grove stop on the DC metro (which is real), but that word, "pyron," was bizarre. It means literally nothing. I was kind of thrown for a loop as to why they included that nothing word.

Note that if you search these keywords now, you'll first get a hit for this fictional subway station, but when I initially googled "Pyron Shady Grove," that page hadn't been created yet, so at the time, when searched together, these keywords showed very few hits. There was one, however, that I could make heads or tails of. It was a hit for a cemetery, called the "Northcutt Pyron Cemetery," which is in Acworth, Georgia.

Not three miles from this cemetery is another cemetery, called the Shady Grove Cemetery. Acworth is in Cobb County, GA. Cobb County is where the filming location was for the CDC in season 1. Further, the Shady Grove Cemetery has a church. It's called the Shady Grove Baptist Church. It looks SO familiar, but I don't think it's ever been filmed at. It's not exactly a "white church," but it has a white steeple:

ANYWAY, Idk if you remember @twdmusicboxmystery, but I spammed you with this 84 years ago in your DMs, and that's the day you invited me to this group chat. I remember it as "my audition" to be a TD theorist LOL.

At the time ultimately I was like, no I am being a conspiracy theorist, BUT, this NFCA thing has made me wonder if the writers do think about and test-run the google algorithm before they make these choices. For example, there is like a net zero change that they chose "NFCA" not knowing that the search results would turn up a certain hit.

Just like "Biomedicine." There's a net zero chance they chose "Biomedicine DMII" for the WB coda not knowing that "France Biomedicine" would turn up the Pasteur Institute.

Now, per the word "pyron." I remember talking to my husband about how the google algo works. He told me that the algo can be spammed in certain ways to promote search hits, but that this would never really work now UNLESS the search term in question is super unique, ie: "pyron," which is REALLY unique. Can it be a coincidence that there's a cemetery in Cobb County, GA with the extremely unique word "pyron" in its name? And that that said cemetery would be located so close to another cemetery with the words "Shady Grove" in its name? And that the Shady Grove Cemetery has a church with a white steeple? And that Cobb County contains multiple filming locations for TWD, including the filming location for the CDC? I mean ofc it can be a coincidence! But after Acheron, Pt. 1, I mostly stopped thinking about the cemetery coincidence because it just never came up again, UNTIL NOW, when I'm taken BACK to Acheron 1 via another real world clue related to the DC metrorail, and now I'm really starting to wonder. Are these...actual clues?

(Oh also I feel it's important to mention that the Pyron Shady Grove search can STILL be replicated to this day. Even though there is now a bunch of hits pertaining to it as a fictional location in TWDU, you can still find the hit for the cemetery on page 1 of Google)

Honestly, if I didn't know any better, I'd say that this clue is directing us back to this moment to rewatch, ie: the DC metrorail, the subway scene in Acheron 1. Maybe to google the Pyron Shady Grove sign, if we haven't already, on like a wild goose chase. Ofc I am a conspiracy theorist so...

@wdway

What struck me when I was reading is how you were talking about (Washington) DC metro rail in s11 and now you're talking about the DC subway in Dead City spin-off. Try and convince me that wasn't on purpose. Try. No, really I don't think you can convince me.

@galadrieljones

Not to mention that Acheron 1 and 2 are basically 100% Maggie/Negan tension and here we are…

@wdway

Okay, Miss Research Queen of TWDU. Here's your assignment. I've only watched the episode once, I only took one shot, I know it must mean something because Maggie all but come to a complete stop when she saw it. Let's see what magic you can do.

I have to tell you my mind went straight to some possible chapter and verse in the Bible. I have no idea what it could be. That's as far as I got.

@galadrieljones

I have not had time to look into that one yet tho it is 100% in my notes. My only initial observation was that Pennsylvania could be a reference to Rick and the CRM. I had not thought of the Bible but that is genius !

Okay I found out that LIRR Access means Long Island Railroad Access so we’re really cookin lol

Maggie really stares at this sign for a long time. I noticed that. She had a lot of interesting internal moments in this episode.

So literally it means 31st street-38th street. You can access the LIRR from Penn Station which is on 31st. I think I recall them talking about ing via “the thirties” when they were trying to decide how to get into the Croat’s sanctuary

Per your idea I also searched for Bible passages at 31:8. Everything comes up Deuteronomy 31:8 - “The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.”

@twdmusicboxmystery

While you were both mentioning Acheron and how it was all Maggie/Negan tension, I had a thought. If those episodes foreshadowed the current Maggie/Negan story in DC (and they totally do) the that might be a hint to where Daryl is while DC is happening. In Acheron and the following episodes, he was with Leah and the Reapers. So, while Maggie and Negan are in NY, is he with Beth? The CRM? Is that why Maggie didn’t ask him along? Probably. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

@galadrieljones

Yeah, I was trying to think along those same lines but I never got quite that far. Like, if this is showing us that Acheron was foreshadowing, what else from season 11 is foreshadowing? In 11a, it’s a bit inverted, as it’s Maggie being hunted, and now it’s Negan. Their relationship is also growing. It’s feeling healthier, or like there’s hope they can live side by side. Like that they no longer constantly want to kill each other.

These are inversions. In Acheron, Daryl runs off after Dog and “goes down the rabbit hole” alone. It’s worth noting that Carol isn’t even along. She’s back home, but she’s looking for someone—Connie. Daryl ends up looking a Beth imposter in the eye and then he’s abducted. He infiltrates an enemy faction and helps bring them down from the inside. Looks like in the spin-off, he may also find himself face to face with a Beth lookalike and fighting against an enemy faction.

Didn’t we hear in some leaked footage or something that the nun refers to Daryl as “the one,” or something like that? In Rendition, Pope refers to Daryl as a Chosen One. There’s a lot of parallel. Idk but it also seems weird that in both season 11 and the spin-off there’s a Beth lookalike. One is a nun, one works for a “Pope.” Will Beth actual be in some way entangled with Catholic imagery? I keep coming back to the DaVinci Code and the Louvre but it’s all to far and wide yet to find a template.

@wdway

I just want to throw out some thoughts I had while reading comments above. Acheron 1,2 is Maggie's mission that Daryl is helping her with. In RIP Maggie gives Daryl a mission to go explore for new communities.

At the end of Acheron 1, Daryl leaves Maggie and the group but tells Maggie that he'll meet up with her at the other end. Daryl leaves the group to go look for Dog (Dog=Beth?) because he heard Dog heard dog barking in the distance. He goes through an unknown space searching for Dog. I want to point out that it is at the other side of the tunnel where Daryl miraculously finds the Morningstar (Sirius/Beth?) that we hadn't seen for a long time.

Daryl and Dog fight walkers and sees a mural of how the rich uses their power over the poor but the poor rebel and bring down the rich (Commonwealth?). In this parallel tunnel/world to Maggie and group he comes across belongings of a brother and sister whose family has left them and that they go looking for (possibly the orphanage with the religious order of nuns).

Daryl and dog eventually makes their way back to Maggie and group just in time to join the fight and help save them. They all then meets the Reapers. This sequence of events are not exactly in the order that we saw them in the show, it's out of sequence, kind of like how the last scenes of RIP were.

On a fun note I've been watching the old TV series Medium. I always loved watching it back when it was airing. Guess who I saw today in an episode, a very young Kary Payton/Ezekiel.

@twdmusicboxmystery

Lol. He’s a baby!

Love your thoughts on the Acheron symbolism. Totally agree! I hadn’t gone through and figured out details, but it’s exactly the kind of thing I was thinking.

I was curious about the song that played in the background during the entire arena sequence. The lyrics are in another language, but the subtitles kept popping up with the name of the song, which made it seem important. So, I just googled it. The translation may be rough, but even so, there are definitely some fun Beth references here.

It almost has a "Struggling Man" vibe to it.

@wdway

You had me with the title, Dawn Will Cry.

@galadrieljones

Okay, also, guys I'm going to just share my general notes on "Everybody Wins a Prize" now, since I've got a bit of time! There were some interesting callbacks here, mainly, I thought, to season 4/5 and also to Glenn.

There were two death fake-outs in the episode. The first one was Hershel. The scene where they find the young boy in the chair, with Negan picking up his head, revealing it to be somebody else, and a live walker, really reminded me of the scene in Try when Daryl and Aaron find the blond walker, Daryl picks up her head, and she is NOT Beth.

Tommaso also has a death fake-out, when he's taken away by walkers and then reemerges. A lot of ppl on social media are worried that Tommaso has been bitten and that they're hiding it from us, and while I wouldn't be surprised if this was the case, I'm not so sure. It reminded me more of Tyreese in the end of "Isolation," when the car headed to the Veterinary College gets overwhelmed by walkers. The group escapes, but Tyreese stays behind, seemingly consumed by the horde. He ends up escaping unscathed, however. Ofc, he does die later on. So I'm not sure what this indicates.

Maggie's harmonica story was really interesting to me. It's a music reference and reminded me of Beth.

There is a crumbled, broken clock in this episode, which is another reference to seasons 4/5, particularly "Still" and "WHAWGO"

There are major cop references in this episode. They are in a massive parking garage, and Maggie shown near multiple cop cars

There is also a Winnebago in the parking garage. It's shown two times.

It's a Winnebago "Warrior," which is a real type of Winnebago and also a song by the Dead Kennedys

Bird cage sighting

There's a major visual Glenn reference with the CD as well, which the young woman with the short hair inserts into the AV system before turning it on and leaving.

It's the same exact shot

Reference to things "going sideways." I can't remember if this is common in TWD, but it's definitely mentioned in Coda, I think by Daryl.

And we've already discussed this, but the Subway is playing a big role here, which feels like a redirect back to Acheron 1 and 2.

Also, back to the harmonica, that whole part was a bit odd. It seems to come out of nowhere, and we never get to see who's playing it. It's almost like the wolf howling in "Diverged," ie: a clear audio cue and signal toward something. Maggie has her story and clearly she's thinking of Hershel, but both times it plays, she looks very inward and a bit confused. She has a lot of these "looks" in this episode, like she's remembering or realizing something.

Speaking of Hershel, we never saw him or any reference to him in this episode. There was also no reference to him in the preview for next week's. Based on his type of arc, it seems like he is going to be forced to survive in some way. It pulls reminders of both Andrea and Beth, who at one point have death wishes, or seem unwilling to survive. But when push comes to shove, they learn they want to live. I wonder if that will happen to Hershel.

There's also another shoe/boot reference in this episode. Negan and Armstrong end up in a shoe repair shop.

There is another Kennedy reference (re: Winnebago Warrior) via the Taxi with a flat rate service to JFK airport

I think this is it for my notes.

(aside from the crazy NAFC thing)

@wdway

I have some things to add to your episode list. First I want to say there is a reference to young Herschel, it's when Maggie is remembering when Herschel was pulled away and taken.

I think all the meat is ham.

A total call back to Andrea with the governor. The girl actually reminded me of the Tales episode with the one armed girl in The Preserve. More instruments for harm or for good depending on the person using them and their intentions. For me a bright Spotlight is always a call back to the lights around Beth at Grady especially Slabtown

I red fire extinguisher.

What looks like a single candle in the dark, a reference from Daryl about Beth. But it's over on the left side that's really intriguing, because there's what appears to be a red fire pull alarm and above it we only see two lines of a sign, I think the first word is in red, AND RETURN.

You mentioned the shoe repair store did you notice this.

@galadrieljones

The candle was memorable to me too and also reminded me of Beth and the last supper. It was used as a delayed fuse for the explosive bins which ignite the methane and blow the barricades, letting the walkers into the arena. I was trying to think of other instances of this, aside from the hwatcha.

@wdway

It reminded me of the scene in RIP where they rigged the record player and the bombs and when they blew them up wasn't the record playing mentioned jfk?

@galadrieljones

Turtle?

@wdway

It definitely looks like a turtle to me. I should say a paperweight turtle, haha.

@galadrieljones

I did but I didn’t write it down!! I was overwhelmed with imagery and forgot till just now

@wdway

Not sure exactly what this says other than we can make out the year so it was purposely done this is when they were walking through the garage. Of course I obviously enlarged it.

I feel the vase near the paperweight Turtle to be interesting, it looks familiar

I was also going to say all the things that relate to jfk. The president that was shot in the head on the 22nd of November.

@wdway replied to themself

The vase looks Greek to me.

@galadrieljones

That’s what I was trying to think of! Thank you. And yes the song is “Cult of Personality” by Living Color. There’s a Kennedy ref in the song (among many references) and I think a sound clip of one of his speeches?

Also, I like your comparison of the urn to a Grecian Urn. That really stands out in a shoe repair shop. Idk if it could be a reference to the famous Keats poem Ode in a Grecian Urn which is all about the silence and yet actually shares a lot of themes with FG’s sermon in WHAWGO, ie: what lives and what is seen is temporary, but that which cannot be seen, and which exists only hypothetically or in the realm of belief (in this case, art), is eternal. I remember Keats well from college. This is his most famous Ode and contains the famous line “Beauty is truth, truth beauty.”

I may be reading too much into this but there’s already apparently been a Les Miserables reference in DC and like I said earlier a shoe repair shop is an odd setting for a Grecian Urn

Also sorry for all the typos above lol. I got excited about the possibility of a Keats reference Would fit nicely with all the Frost references. Is Gimple a poetry fan?

There’s a stanza in Ode on a Grecian Urn that that references basically the eternal truth of unrealized love: Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on[…] Really reminds me of FG’s sermon. This stanza reminds me of Daryl and Beth, in how they never kiss and so their love is sort of suspended between life and death. It is initiated but never realized and in this lives forever. What never lived can never die. Seems romantic, but we see how this lack of closure has ruined Daryl: Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal—yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!

This stanza is specifically about love and how a lover who is never kissed or with whom love is never realized will remain forever young, and the love will never die. Once again, that which never lives, never dies. It could be about the bittersweet of a short life. Keats had tuberculosis and died very young.

(I’ll stop with the poetry now LOL. Nuns and poetry; a big day for me )

@wdway

Seriously, if TWD can drop hints using Frost references than why not Keats! It is not like they're leaving this for the general audience. And that's not a slam on them, it's just that they leave these types of things for a very few. Probably more than we realized, but still in the scheme of things a very small amount of people. I would have never thought of the poem by Keats, but together I helped to spark the thought for you and I think it's very valid. The poems beautiful and it fits Daryl memory of Beth. For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!

About the strict order of the nuns. Did that not remind you of the very zealous monk dressed man on a mission from the church in the book/ movie, The DaVinci code? Certainly feels that way to me.

@galadrieljones

Good call, yeah I think his name was Silas

@wdway

Silas A tie in to TWB?

@galadrieljones

Probably on purpose! Lol. The names in WB are really on the nose in some ways: “Hope,” “Iris,” “Leo,” “Lyla” (Lie-la)

@wdway

Definitely. Iris is not only a flower but could always be the iris of the eye.

Negan's been talking an awful lot about Hope lately

@galadrieljones

Yes that’s how I see it, ie: Iris “sees.”

Good point. Remember the French doctor too in the coda. She says the phrase “hope beyond hope” twice

@wdway

Yes, and remember how I went through and compared it to the Beth's monologue and Inmates. Her speaking of hope. And those episodes were written by the same person.

@galadrieljones

Hope was staying with Dr. Ellis to continue their research. He seems to be affiliated with the French teams, somehow. Eugene references him in connection to the Human Genome Project. At the Pasteur Institude, they specifically are known for DNA sequencing new viruses and pathogens. Hope is near?

@galadrieljones

Wait which writer?

@wdway

Matthew Negrete.

@wdway

He was also the showrunner for tbw

@wdway

He and Canning Powell wrote, Inmates, Slabtown and others. He was the showrunner for TWB she the showrunner for Tales, I believe.

@galadrieljones

Right! Ty. Also wrote Indifference, Slabtown, and Consumed

Yep Powell was showrunner for Tales!

She also wrote Davon specifically

@wdway

Yes. Remember I did that long list of all of his episodes. It's been a couple of months but Liesel used it on her post so you could probably go back and find the whole thing.

It does same as if these writers communicate with each other. That there is an ultimate storyline that ties this all together. Don't tell the carylers they would never believe it, haha. I couldn't help myself.

@galadrieljones

Yeah i did a similar thing some time ago, trying to see whether there was a “cabal” of writers who know or have insight into Gimple’s “Grand Scheme.” It was like Kang, Negrete, Powell, and Cory Reid.

#beth greene #beth greene lives #beth is alive #beth is coming #td theory #td theories #team delusional #team defiance #beth is almost here #bethyl

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The Dauphins Wife

The King

The Dauphin x Spanish!Reader

Summary- He was your Louis(The Dauphin Robert played)

Warnings- major character death, angst

A/n- I just watched the King and even though Robert wasn't in the movie as much I still want to wrote something for The Dauphin

wc- 1.3k

"If anything happens, make sure mi love is safe." He tells guards stationed beside you.

"You are fighting?" You ask in the best english you could muater and stood up. He brought his gloved hands up to your face and leaned down to kiss you.

"I am my beautiful, I must." He placed a hand on your swelling belly and kissed your again. "Je t'aime mon étoile(I love you my star)." He then leaned down and kissed your belly through the fabric. "Je vous aime tous les deux(I love the both of you)."

"Te amo(I love you)." You say and he separates from you. You watched as he hopped on a horse and slide the helmet over his head, he gave you one last look and began his way down to the battle. The battle slowly stopped and they opened a pathway for your husband and the guards.

After that everything went by so quick.

He had gotten off his horse and thats what you lost view of him. Seconds later, there was cheering, and it was not from your side.

"No." You whispered and ran down the hills. The guards were chasing you, trying to get you back. When you reached the crowd you started pushing through all of them. Some men almost drew their weapons but didn't once they saw who was trying to get pass. They had cleared a path as you got there. King Henry watched you emerge and immediately felt guilt wash over him. Even though he didn't kill The Dauphin, but he ordered his men too.

Hal saw you that first night. You sat next your Husband as the two of them spoke, you would smack his shoulder everytime he said something out of world. But he was shocked when the Dauphin told him you were his wife. You were quite that night, just listening and Hal didn't miss the way The Dauphin placed a hand on your belly after speaking. He now sees why.

"Mi Amor(My love)!"Everyone saw you run to the body of the Dauphin and fall to your knees. You immediately removed his helmet and brought your hand to your face at the sight. His eyes were wide open, he had blood coming out of the sides of his mouth(most likely from coughing it up)and blood oozing from his nose.

You grabbed his limp hand and gripped it tightly. You raised another hand to close his eyes. Tears started streaming down your cheeks, you didn't even notice all the soldiers moving around, checking the wounded or taking weapons.

"My Lady." You here an English accent and look up. "Words can't describe how sorry I am." It was King Henry, any wife who loved her husband would be furious, but you just couldn't.

"Can you take me back to King of France? Please its all I ask for." You said the best way you could. All he did was nod at you then at his men. Minutes later there was a wagon pulled by horses and English men stepping close to you so they could grab your husband. You watched them place his limp body in the back and you followed, not bothering to take the hand that was offered to help you up.

When you arrived to the castle the King and Catherine were outside.

"Oh my dear son." You hear Charles cry and ran to the wagon. A guard stepped close to you and held his hand out to help you down.

"I need to tend to his body." You tell Catherine as she sniffles.

"We have people who do that, you must lay down and rest, this is not good for the baby."

"It needs to be me." You straighten yourself out and begin your way into the castle. You tell the maids to transport his body down below where they tend to the dead members of the royal family, no matter where they reside. Once they brought him you told them all to leave. His body was covered by a white sheet and a cross in the middle. You slowly brought it back and took In the new features.

He was pale. To pale for your liking. You remembered all the times he'd stay in his chancery(office) and you'd scold him for being inside to much and he'd go outside with you(reluctantly), and he enjoyed it so much.

"I can't wait for our baby to be here love, so we can enjoy days like this all the time." He says as he lays in your lap and kissed your belly.

"Te Amo(I love you)." You tell him and he smiles and reaches up to kiss you.

"You're the best thing that has ever happened to me." He whispers.

"Estoy feliz de haberte conocido(I'm happy to have met you)." He was only able to pick up a few words but judging by your smile it was a good thing.

Tears fell down your face making it hit the armor. You immediately started undoing all the buckles and zippers of all the armor until it was just the under gown.

"Oh mi amor por que nos dejaste, se suponia que tuvieramos juntos por siempre(Oh my love why did you leave us, we were supposed to be together forever)." You rested your forehead against his cold one and started to cry, louder and harder than you did on the field.

"My lady." You hear and you whip around. It was King Henry again.

"King Henry." You said sternly and wipe your eyes with the back of your hand then reach over to the water basin and squeeze the water out of the small towel.

"I just want to again, apologize for what happened, and if there is anything you need I'll do it or get it done." You didn't look at him just sighed and spoke.

"Me and louis were planning on leaving the royal life just after the baby was born, we were just going to take money and move outside the boarders of France and into Spain, buy a little house for the three of us. But because you men only think with your cojnones(balls) instead of trying to down to the true problem non of this would have happened. Mi esposo{My husband) would still be here." You wiped the blood from around his mouth and when it dripped down his neck. "So no, I do not need anything from you, now please leave." You continued cleaning and prepping your husband but just as Henry was about to leave you stopped him. "Oh and King, my husband nor the King of France sent that letter I know that for a fact, maybe you should start looking at your own people."

He looked back at you in confusion but slowly nodded his head before leaving.

The funeral for The Dauphin was small, only family and close friends attended. Once he was buried you left, the only person who received a goodbye was Catherine. After that you were off on a wagon with money and essentials back to Spain. You bought a tiny house, and since you were still a princess in Spain they didn't question it.

You had baby girl named Paola. It was the name you had agreed upon if it were to be a girl.

"I like the name Paola, it sounds sweet but has a touch of fierceness in it." He says and you nod.

"Would you like it to be a girl?' Most men of his power would prefer if their first born was a boy, which is why it came as a shock.

"I truly don't care love, but a little girl would be nice."

You kissed her tiny head and drew her back to admire her.

She looks so much like him it hurts, but you already love her so much.

"You're so beautiful Paola, your papa would've adored you."

#the dauphin #the dauphin x reader #x spanish reader #the king 2019 #robert pattinson #robert pattinson x reader #robert pattinson character

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