#marielle presente

[brasilbrasilbrasil]

Marielle gigante

#Marielle #brazil #brasil #brazilian #Quem mandou matar Marielle? #Caso Marielle #brazilian politics #politica #politica brasileira #luta #Marielle presente

[giveme-shelter]

Quem mandou matar Marielle?

#marielle franco #Marielle presente #anielle franco #feminismo #brasil #Quem mandou matar marielle

[catarinavoltouaescrever-blog]

Marielle... presente!

Aproveitando a data em que a pergunta ressoa sem resposta... convido você a ler os textos produzidos para celebrar a memória dessa mulher que se fez presente... Boa leitura!

“Eu enquanto favelada, eu enquanto vereadora, que sei que desde a minha época de pré-vestibular comunitário, quando tive que fazer mais pré porque as escolas da região não me davam condições de tá nas Universidades Públicas, já sabia que isso era político”. Marielle Franco1979 — 2018 Cinco anos se passaram… e a pergunta ressooa, sem respostas. Foi-se a Mulher. Mas não foi em vão. Sua luta se…

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#Adriana Aneli #Lunna Guedes #Mariana Gouveia #Marielle #Marielle presente #Nic Cardeal #Obdulio Nuñes Ortega

[rainymoodlet]

my nightmare legacy has its first heir! meet marielle souza (left) the mean, squeamish, and geeky aspiring computer whiz! she is the not-so-secret daughter of my founder and mortimer goth, and she's very close with her half-sister, cassandra! 🍒 since i have aging for my other households turned off, she's currently a lifestage older than her big sis, too!

#ts4 #ts4 edit #ts4 townies #ts4 screenshots #ts4 cas #sim: cassandra #sim: marielle #i am so impatient bc i have such little time to play #so i (cough) cheated my way thru marielle's youth #the game kept aging her up with mohawks so i said alright!!! babygirl gets what she wants #cassandra never met her for the day she was all her different ages but she sent her birthday presents every time #so i headcanoned my way into nonsense #in-universe mort would never cheat on bella imo. but... #anyway we stan cassandra goth in this household!!!

[acredittar]

11.01.2023

A posse da Ministra da Igualdade Racial, @aniellefranco , é um momento histórico lindo de ser vivido!

"Enquanto houver racismo, não haverá democracia."

( Anielle Franco )

#ministerio da igualdade racial #anielle franco #mariele presente #mariele sempre #liberdade #brasil 2023 #fraternidade #união #felicidade #paz #amor #sabedoria #equidade #justiça

[rose-lunaire]

nbc hannibal masterlist

my take on the curious world of the murder husbands. will you become the ruthless predator or the lavishly presented prey?

headcanons:

first kiss (feat. hannibal lecter, will graham, bedelia du maurier)

sleeping habits (feat. hannibal lecter, will graham, bedelia du maurier) how do they sleep at night after witnessing most extravagant and artistic crimes ever committed? what demons haunt them at night?

summer season ( feat. hannibal lecter, will graham, bedelia du maurier) yachting on the west coast or sightseeing in vienna? hiking’s my idea of fun, what’s yours?

bedelia du mariel sfw alphabet every tiny bit of your and bedelia’s love story! from the origin of your nicknames to sleepless nights and breathless kisses and so much more!

cozy winter (feat. hannibal lecter, will graham, bedelia du maurier) snowy scenarios, full of heat during the coldest months of the year!

music box (feat. hannibal lecter) oh rising star of music, be careful not to fall into his trap

scenarios:

drunken fantasies (feat. hannibal lecter, bedelia du maurier) alcohol brings out the truest confessions, quiet nights make everyday masks fall down, what can go wrong?

angel of death (feat. hannibal lecter, will graham) near-death experience brings them to heaven, which is seeing you

secret(ary) (feat. hannibal lecter, will graham) classic love story with a twist! become the star in this love triangle and celebrate 500 likes milestone with me!

little crow (feat. hannibal lecter) all his crimes are almost too perfect in execution and police long have been suspecting someone’s been helping him all along. turns out hannibal was the last one to find out about his secret assistant

#hannibal x reader #hannibal imagine #bedelia du maurier #nbc hannibal #will graham #hannibal lecter #hannibal reactions #masterlist #murder husbands #send me asks #hannibal preferences #hannibal headcanons #yandere hannibal #hannibal #will graham x reader #yandere #fanfiction #reader insert #send asks #mads mikkelsen #mads mikkleson

[knight-commander]

Argent Vestrus (he/they)

half-elf - magus - blade bound - river kingdoms daredevil

sorry i love this little guy. they are a redo of this character with a more refined aesthetic, vision, palette, story, etc. i wanted to make him less "swashbuckler" and more "river kingdoms pirate who accidentally became knight-commander", and i also wanted to emphasize their gozren faith more!!! they still were mendevian nobility who absconded and they still have an annoying little sister (marielle my beloved) and i am in the mood to write about him so you will probably hear more. anyways some FUN lore about Gozreh and why i chose them as a deity below. how it influenced design choices. etc.

from the pathfinder wiki

"Gozreh appears as a colossal humanoid (often of Mwangi ethnicity) whose lower body trails away into a mass of roiling elemental matter. While the deity transcends gender in nature, in such depictions the gender presented depends on their aspect. Their female form is associated with the sea, and appears as a young and beautiful woman with wild green hair of sea foam whose torso merges with the roiling sea. Their male form represents the winds and clouds, and appears as a weathered old man with a long white beard whose lower body melds into a storm cloud. At coastlines, images of Gozreh present these two forms reaching up from the sea and down from the heavens, whose fingers only barely miss touching each other in midair."

"Gozreh shows their favor by the sudden appearance of a gentle breeze that carries with it the smell of blooming flowers, the unexpected sound of waves crashing on a shore, or dreams involving a specific, and unusual-looking animal. Those blessed by Gozreh find navigating at sea easier, can breathe underwater, and walk with such a light step from Gozreh's winds that some can fly. Polluting or otherwise spoiling the natural order draws Gozreh's displeasure, which manifests in the sudden appearance of extremely localized storms or other bad weather, being watched or hounded by birds or beasts, or the continuous taste of blood in one's mouth. Lightning seems to seek people who have been cursed by Gozreh, the waters seem to try to drown them, and those Gozreh most displeases are so shunned by nature itself that animals and plants fear or hate them on sight—even their own animal companions or familiars, who abandon them."

"Gozreh's many representations reflect their fluid gender, which attracts followers across a wide range of identities. The faith places little emphasis on marriage, with some worshipers choosing celibacy in isolation to focus on their communion with nature. They can also be blunt, if insightful, in manner and biased toward action over deliberation."

"Priests of Gozreh are rugged folk, and many are hermits. Most who interact with society do so serving on the crews of far-ranging ships, where they are known as gale-speakers and considered lucky boons to have aboard. Gale-speakers spend most of their time at sea and walk on land only to find another ship. Followers are expected to grow their hair or beards, and often braid in seaweed, natural items, and strands of white cloth. Some also mat their hair for months in order to carve it out as nesting material for small creatures; fewer even allow animals to nest in their still-attached hair. Formal raiment is usually long robes of sea-green, storm-grey, or sky blue color, decorated with coral or pearls. Although most druids in the Inner Sea region are followers of the Green Faith, a significant minority of them worship Gozreh instead."

"Due to being both aquatic and aerial beings tied to both the sea and rain, tidehawks are often considered favored creatures of Gozreh. There is disagreement among sailors regarding whether sighting a tidehawk is a good omen or a bad one, since the ocean, tidehawks, and Gozreh are all quick to shift between calm and fury."

#oc: argent #argent vestrus #pwotr #knight commander oc #river kingdoms #pathfinder #pathfinder wotr #pathfinder 1e #gozreh #pwotr pals #pathfinder wrath of the righteous #pathfinder: wrath of the righteous

[chiefduckgarden]

Roses

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: You have give Wanda roses since your were 9 years old, but it's been weeks since the last time you saw your girlfriend and the last time you gave her a rose. Soon she'll find out the reason for your distance and for the lack of flowers around her house.

Words: 5156

A/N: Thanks for reading, I hope you like it!

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Walking on your way to your girlfriend's house you passed in front of your regular flower shop.

Mariel, the elderly woman who owns the place smiles at you the moment you walked in.

- Y/N! It's good to see you - she greets kindly

- Good evening Mrs. Mariel, how are you doing today? - you asks with smile

- Everything's been lovely here sweetie, but I missed your visits, have you been busy?

You nod and take a glance at the rose the woman it's picking from the bouquet on the shelf.

-Yes, kind of, school has been killing me these last few days and I barely had time to go to Wanda's. - you say, trying to avoid saying the real reasons why you haven't visited Wanda for almost two weeks.

- Here's your regular - she says with a smile handing out the beautiful rose she has picked for you today - I hope this helps you to make up to her for those days

You laugh a little and pay for the flower before making your way to the door. You really hope that flower could help you.

Sometimes your friends would ask, why you always brought only one flower to Wanda. They didn't understand why you didn't give her the full bouquet all in once.

The answer was very simple actually, it was a little tradition that started since you were 9 years old and Wanda was your best friend in middle school.

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- Hold on sweetheart, let me buy some flowers for your mother - your dad said to you, stopping on a flower stand.

You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion

- Why are you bringing flowers to mommy?

Your dad laughed a little and payed for the bouquet.

- Sometimes people give flowers to their love ones just as a reminder of how much they love or appreciate them - he explained.

You thought about that for a moment.

- So you are giving flowers to mom because you love her - you said making sure you have understood.

Your father nodded with a smile.

- If I appreciate my friend, that means I can give her flowers ? - you asked

- Yes, well if she likes flowers it would be a nice present.

The next day you took one of the roses from the bouquet your father gave to your mother and put it on your backpack.

When you arrived to school, you waited for your best friend Wanda to arrive.

Once you spotted her on the crowd of kids you made you way towards her.

- Hi Wanda! Hi Pietro! - you greeted the girl and her brother.

- Hi Y/N! - they greeted you back with big smiles.

Pietro ran away from the two of you to meet with his friends and Wanda and you sat on the swings waiting for the bell to ring.

- I got you something - you said happy.

- What is it? - she asked curiously

- First of all, do you like flowers?

The girl nodded with a smile.

- Yes, I like them

- Good, my dad brought flowers to my mom yesterday, and he said that you give flowers to  people you appreciate or love, so I brought a flower for you - you said and handed to the girl the flower you had brought to for her.

Wanda smiled and took the beautiful rose from your hands.

- Y/N, this is beautiful

- I know, I hope you like it, I really appreciate that you are my best friend - you said

The girl was mesmerized with your gift. The rose made her feel very special. Without thinking twice, and following her instincts she kissed your cheek. It was a little kiss, pure and innocent, full of grateful. You felt your cheeks turning all red and a smile appeared in your face, your tummy feeling butterflies.

- Why was that for? - you asked still astonished.

- I appreciate your gift too Y/N, it's my way to thank you for it - she said happy.

- So, if i give you another flower, you're gonna give me another kiss? - you asked shyly

She just nodded smiling.

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From that day on you always tried to bring a flower to Wanda everytime you could. But it was always just one flower (Mostly because at that time you couldn't afford anything more expensive).

Slowly you started developing feelings for her, from a little crush at 10, to really falling in love when you were 14.

At first you thought that those feelings were just one-sided, but near your graduation day Wanda  admitted she felt jealous about you asking other girl to go to the prom with you.

Of course you changed your plans and you ended up going with your best friend, and that night you asked her to be your girlfriend.

Since that day on you two became inseparable, and you kept giving her a flower anytime you could. And she kept giving you kisses for it.

But now, you were walking to her home with nothing but bad news.

You made it to her porch, meeting her father painting the front of the house.

- Hello Y/N, it's been a while since the last time I saw walking in here - he says while holding a paint brush on his hand.

- Hello Mr. Maximoff, I know, school keeps me busy, I guess - you say shyly.

He smiles slightly and leaves the paint brush on the can.

- You know your dad told me about New York, don't you?

Your smile fade in a second. Staying still you look to the ground shamed.

- Hey don't worry, I know you don't want to leave, but you need to tell her now or she'll be hurt if you do it too late - the man says as he approaches to you putting a hand or your shoulder.

- But Mr. Maximoff, what if she wants to break up? Maybe she doesn't want to handle with a long distance relationship and I... I don't... - your voice starts to break as little tears are formed in the corner of your eyes.

- Y/N, Wanda would never do that, your love is really strong. Believe me, I've watch my child falling for you since you were 9, I know what I'm saying. You just have to tell her in order to not hurt her feelings and not break the trust you two have built.

You nod looking at the man.

- I know, I'm telling her today I just need to...

Suddenly the door opens and the figure your girlfriend appears in front of you.

- Baby you're here! - she says excited, jumping into your arms.

You catch her in a hug laughing.

- Hello my love, i missed you - you say with the girl still in your arms.

- I missed you too... A lot - she say breaking the hug but with your hands still on her waist and hers in your shoulders.

- Well I'm here now

She smiles slowly approaching to your lips when the sudden cough of her father breaks your moment.

- Oh dad, I didn't saw you there - Wanda says sheepishly taking a little distance from you.

- Yeah I noticed, I was having a word with Y/N before she got in there - he says looking at you.

- Oh no, what did you say to her? - the girl asks worried

- Nothing bad, I swear - he says taking his paint brush again and making his way back to what he was doing.

She looks at you  and you wink at her.

- We just talk about my absence this last weeks, that's all - you say and she smiles.

- Well let's get inside, my mother just baked chocolate chip cookies.

You nod and take her hand to start walking.

- Have fun girls, but not too much - her father says and Wanda rolls her eyes while you just smile a little. 

Once in the kitchen you meet her mother, Irina and Pietro.

- Hello sweetheart, it's so lovely to see you around - the woman says to you and gives you a hug.

- Hello Mrs. Maximoff, it's really nice to see you too - you greet smiling.

- Hi Y/N - Pietro says with a cookie on his mouth

- Hi Piet, good to see you - you say to him with a fist.

- So we're taking some cookies upstairs mom - Wanda says putting some of the cookies in a plate and holding your hand.

- Okay girls, I'll call you when dinner is ready - Irina says and you and Wanda nod.

Once alone in the girl's room she locks the door and the first thing she does is give you a long kiss.

Your hands goes to her waist and her arms round your neck.

- I really missed you detka - she says between kisses.

- I know, I missed you even more - you say pulling her closer to you.

After a few minutes of kissing she pulls away and stares at you smiling.

- I really missed this sight - you furrow your eyebrows in confusion - You with my lipstick all over your cute face - she explains and you laugh.

- Well I missed being cover all by your lipstick my love - you answer and she pecks your lips once more.

- Did you bring my flower? - she asks you with a light of hope in her eyes.

- You know I always do - you say and show her the rose that you've been holding in your right hand since you met her on her porch.

She takes it and then she kisses you again.

- Thanks baby, I missed your flowers... Damn I missed everything about you.

You both laugh and you pull her in an embrace.

- Me too Wanda.

You stay like that for a couple of minutes. Just feeling each other and enjoying each other's presence.

- So are we going to eat those cookies or? - you ask and she pulls out from the hug

- Sure bug, let's eat some cookies.

You and Wanda take the plate and get outside her window, sitting in the roof and enjoying the view. After  finish eating you lay in there and she cuddles with you, her arm laying on your stomach and her head resting on your chest. Soft music on the back and a warm breeze on the air. The moment it's perfect. You know it's time to talk.

- Honey - you call her out softly, not wanting to break the calm of the moment.

- Hmm - she answers

- We need to talk... Or I need to tell you something - you say.

She gets up from your chest and looks at you worried and confused.

- What happened baby? Is everything okay?

- Yes but there's something I need to talk to you about.

She nods.

- Okay, what is it? - she asks again.

You take a deep breath, not wanting to meet her eyes. A silence takes place between you two.

- Y/N you're scaring me, what happened? - she tries again.

Okay, it's time.

- Wanda, do you remember when I told you that my father got a call from his job where they told him that he could get a promotion?

- Yes, you told me a few months ago, why?

You take another breath and start playing with your rings nervously.

- Well, a few weeks ago he got a call again and they told him that after some tests he got the promotion.

- Oh my God baby, that is amazing! Your parents must be so happy about this! - she congrats your father happily.

- Yes they are, they're even throwing a party next week to celebrate, they told me to invite you and your family - you say and she smiles.

- Thanks babe, you know we're obviously going, my parents will be very happy for your father too

You smile a little and then look at your hands avoiding her gaze for the next part of your news.

- There's something more - you say

- What? What do you mean? - she asks confuse.

Finally getting the courage to look her in the eyes you say.

- The promotion means he needs to move to New York to work in the central office of the company... And they require him to be there as soon as possible - you finally drop the bomb.

You see her face expression change, appalled by the new information.

- New York?... So you're mov... You're moving? Like... you're really leaving? - she rambles.

- Yes, it looks like it - you say

She gets up and gets inside her bedroom again. You follow her immediately.

- Wanda, what are you thinking? - you ask.

She sits on the bed and you do the same taking a sit next to her.

- When did you knew about this?

Her question takes you by surprise. It's been exactly two weeks and three days since your father told you about this, two weeks and three days since you told Wanda you were very busy to go to her house.

- Y/N I asked you something. When did your father told you about this?

You look at ground.

- Two weeks ago.

She gasp a little, but you can't look at her.

- Why didn't you tell me about this sooner? How much time do you have left? - you can hear her voice raising, she's getting mad.

- About one week, we're leaving the day after the party - you say.

- One week?! You only had three weeks left in here and you waited until the last week to tell me about this. What were you thinking? We could've done so many thing in that time. You were waiting to tell me on your way to the airport? Are you gonna break up with me? - she starts yelling.

- What? No! No! I would never... I was just... I'm sorry Wanda. I just didn't knew how to tell you about this...

She laughs bitterly.

- Yeah, waiting till now was the best way Y/N...

She stands from the bed and walks towards her window. The night had fall to this point and the moon was starting to shine.

You stay on the bed, unsure on what to do.

- Are you gonna break up with me? - you ask out of a sudden.

She turns to see you, shaking her head

- No, never, I'm just mad that you didn't told me about this sooner... We could've talk about it and find a solution

- There's no solution baby, I need to go with my  parents - you say finally standing up from the bed and wrapping her in an embrace.

She starts crying on your shoulder and silently you start crying too.

- I don't want you to go... I need you - she says

- I need you too, but we can make this work if you want to try, and i promise I understand if you don't cause I know long distance relationships are not for everybody

- Didn't you heard me? I'm NOT breaking up with you - she says with her head still on your shoulder - I'm your girlfriend and you're mine, here, in New York and in any other part of the world. I love you Y/N...

- And I love you too.

-Girls dinner is ready! - your hear her mom shouting from the hall and knocking on the door.

- Yes mom, just a minute - she says separating from you, sniffling her nose as you try to wipe the tears from your eyes.

- Let's have dinner okay? Then we'll go back to this conversation - you say and she nods - Do you think they'll know we cried? - you ask and she laughs.

- Probably...

You both laugh and go downstairs. Just as you said, her family notice your faces and her mother looks to her father worried.

- I see you told her already - her father says.

You nod and Wanda looks at you confuse

- My father knew about it? - she asks

- Yes, my dad told him - you explain to her.

She looks at her father with a clearly upset face.

- You knew it and you didn't told me? I could've scold her about it before - she says and her father laughs a little

- Sorry honey, it wasn't my place to tell you - Olef says.

- Tell her what? Why did you scolded Y/N? What are you all talking about? - Pietro says even more confuse than his sister.

- My father got a promotion on his job and we have to move to New York - you explain your friend and his face change immediately.

- What?! Why nobody told me about this? - he starts talking - Are you leaving school?

- No Piet, I'll drive every day from New York to come here for school - you say humorous.

He shakes his head and laughs - Yeah sorry, I got nervous.

Everybody laugh and start eating dinner.

- But yeah, my school in New York is ready, they're expecting to have me there in three weeks - you explain bringing the school topic back to the conversation.

Wanda looks away from you trying not to cry. But hearing that you already had your life planned in New York makes her sad and upset.

-  Three weeks? So you're getting to know the city for two weeks before school - Irina says and you nod

- Yes, my father needs to be there next week but I'll have two free weeks - you explain.

Pietro and Wanda look at each other. Definitely their twin connection was still working after so many years.

- So you're saying that you don't need to leave next week? That you could stay for another two weeks and there would be no problem? - Pietro says trying to explain his point hoping you would understand. 

- Well they want me to go with them but... Yes maybe I could stay here until I had to go to school - you say happily, understanding what your friend wanted to say

- And you can stay here with us! - Irina says excited - If Olef agrees, of course

Wanda's father smiles.

- Of course I agree, we just need to talk with Y/N's parents

And so you did, that night when you come back home you talk with your parents about your little plan. After so many talks with you and Wanda's parents they allowed you to stay a couple days more before going to New York.

It was Thursday and Wanda was helping you to pack some of your clothes to stay at her house and to pack all of your things for New York.

- I want to keep some of your sweatshirts and t-shirts with me - she request, standing in front of your almost empty closet.

You look at her smiling

- Of course honey, but only if I can take some of yours with me too - you also request and she nods.

- Of course you're taking some of mines too, I want you to keep me as close as I will keep you - she says walking towards you - Then, when we see each other again we'll trade clothes once more.

You frown, setting your arms around her waist.

- Why?

- So then your clothes will have your scent fresh new and it will be like having you with me all the time - she says hugging you close, resting her head on your chest and closing her eyes.

You rest your head on top of hers and close your eyes as well.

- God I love you so much - you say.

The soft music playing on the background creates a lovely atmosphere for the two of you.

After a few minutes Wanda looks up to you.

- Y/N what will happen to my roses? - she asks looking straight at you.

- What do you mean?

- Well, if you're not gonna be here, who is going to give me roses?

You sigh.

- Will you wait for me to bring you roses again? I promise to give you roses everytime I came back, just wait for me okay?

She looks at you for a moment and then she hides her face on the crock of your neck.

- I will wait for you a lifetime, It's just... - she sigh heavily, tears starting to form on her eyes.

- What is it my love? Why do you cry? - you ask rubbing your hand up and down her back.

- It's just... I don't want you to give roses to other girls - she finally says allowing herself to cry out loud.

- What?

She finally looks at you, your thumb removes the tears running down her cheeks.

- Talk to me my love - you say softly, leaving a kiss on her forehead.

Tears keeps running down and her little sobs begins to increase.

- You know I love you Wanda, you are the love of my life, the only one for me - you say after some silence moments - Just tell me what's going on that beautiful head of yours.

She closes her eyes for second before talking.

- Y/N, New York is really far from here... From me, you're going to meet tons of people and have new experiences on that beautiful city. I don't want to feel like I'm holding you back, like I'm holding you from living your new life far from this small town and out into the real world...

You look at her in disbelief. What is she talking about?

- Wanda you would never hold me from anything, if any, you are only holding me from tearing myself apart - you say taking her face in your hands - I love you Wanda, you mean everything to me and there's nothing I would love more than spend the rest of my life by your side so, please don't  think ever again that you are holding me from living, cause "it's not living if it's not with you" - you say smiling and she smiles at reference of one of her favorite songs.

- I know you love me Y/N, and I love you too, but I can't help to feel scare of the distance and the time apart, what if you meet someone? A girl more beautiful, more interesting, someone who can be there with you all the time... - she confesses her insecurities looking down at the floor.

- You can trust me, even if I were moving to other universe I will never stop loving you, you've been my one and only since we were like 9, I don't want to be with anyone else because you are everything I want and everything I need. And I'm so lucky because you love me back Wanda.

- I love you too Y/N, I'm sorry I'm causing all this drama, I'm just really scare but believe me when I say that I trust you, I know you could never hurt me... I'm sorry

- No, no, no, don't apologize darling, i'm glad you talked about this now. As you say, the distance and the time will play against us, so talking about how we feel will be really good for us, you know how important communication is.

She nods.

- Feel free to talk to me about everything you feel Wanda, I will always listen.

- I will always listen to you too my love.

It's now her turn to remove your tears with her thumb.

- Gosh, will we ever stop crying? - you joke and she laughs.

- I don't think that will happen anytime soon.

After a few minutes you go back to your packing duties and in the afternoon your room is clean and there's only your bed remaining. Wanda and you are now cuddle on the bed, sharing a box of Icee Jelly Beans.

- Thanks for helping my love, it would have take me a lifetime without you.

- Well, I needed to make sure you leave some of your things here with me. 

Wanda filled an entire box with some of your belongings that were now hers. Some sweatshirts, sweatpants, t-shirts, also some photos of the two of you and your favorite teddy bear from where when you were a kid. 

The next day your parents host a party with all of their friends and some of yours too. Wanda kept you close all day and in the night all of the guests raised a toast for you and your parents.

Later that night it's just yours and Wanda's family left, your parents with the luggage ready to leave.

- Well, I think this is all, the moving company will be here in tomorrow to get everything, please be here to supervise everything - you father says to you.

- Don't worry dad, I will be here tomorrow - you say hugging him - And then I'll see you in New York

- Two weeks Y/N, two weeks Wanda Maximoff - he directs playfully to you and your girlfriend - I don't want to hear that the two of you elope or something.

Everyone laugh.

- Don't worry my friend, I'll make sure that doesn't happen - Oleg says - And don't worry about the moving, I'll be here with Y/N to make sure everything is in order.

- Thank you so much Oleg, and thank you too Irina, for allowing my daughter to stay with you - your mother now talks.

After an hour or so, everybody say goodbye and you leave your house to go with Wanda.

The next weeks are amazing. You spend all of your time with Wanda some of your friends. You make picnics, go to the amusement park, go swimming, go to the beach and in the nights you cuddle with Wanda and hold her impossibly close, not wanting to let her go.

Before you notice, it's now your last day home.

You prepared a beautiful picnic with Wanda, just for the two of you. So now you both are walking through the beach looking for a place to have your picnic.

When you found the perfect spot, you begin to put everything in place and start eating the snacks you and your girlfriend prepared one night before.

- I can't believe you're leaving tomorrow - she says - This weeks passed so quickly, it's not fair.

- I know love, time will never be enough when we are together.

- I wish you could stay longer - she says sadly.

- Me too darling, but I'm not leaving forever, I'll be back for the holidays in Christmas and New Year, then I'll come for your birthday and your are going to visit me for my birthday and on spring break next year - you say trying to cheer her up - We are gonna be fine, i promise.

- I know, I believe in us - she says placing a hand over your hand - Just don't forget my rose whenever you're back - she says kind of joking but reminding you about her precious flowers.

- Of course not, I will never forget about it - you tell her.

After finishing eating you pick up the rest of the food and lay on a blanket on the sand, watching the sea and the sky. Wanda lays comfortably half of her body on top of yours, her head on your chest and one of your hands caressing her back.

- Baby are you falling asleep? - you ask her softly.

- Mmm - that's the only sound she makes.

- Don't close your eyes, we need to go back to your house before night falls.

She turns to look at you.

- Or your father will think we elope and he's gonna hate me for the rest of my life - you say joking, making her laugh.

- That doesn't seem like a bad idea - she says smiling, giving you a peck on the lips - You and me, together for the rest of our lives.

You laugh.

- Talking about that, I got you something - you tell her, sitting and reaching for your backpack.

- What is it?

- Close your eyes, and give me your left hand

She nods and gives you her hand. You took the ring you bought for her and slide it in her ring finger.

- Okay, now you can see.

She gasps when she sees the ring on her finger, it was beautiful, gold with three small green rocks embedded in it.

- Y/N... This is beautiful - she says.

- The rocks are green, just as your eyes.

She smiles and gives you a kiss.

- And the best part it's that I have one for myself too - you show her your left hand.

- I love it so much, thank you my love

You both kiss deeply.

- These are promise rings Wanda, they are my promise to you to one day give you engagement ones - you say after finishing kissing.

She looks at you smiling, hope and happiness on her eyes.

- I can't wait to spend my life with you

- One day it will be just me and you, forever

After a few more minutes, you start picking everything up to head home.

You have your luggage prepare on the Maximoff's living room and the next morning everyone takes you to the airport.

- Is everything in order Y/N? - Oleg asks you before leaving the house

- Yes Mr. Maximoff, thank you so much again, for letting me stay in your house and take to the airport

He smiles.

- It's been a pleasure, you're part of the family Y/N

Wanda holds your hand all the way to the airport and after doing check-in it's time for you to board your flight.

- I hope you like what I left for you in your room - you tell her.

- What? - she asks confuse

- It's one for each week we'll be apart - you say

- What do you mean?

- You'll find it out when you get home, okay? I'll text you when I land on New York and I will call you in the night

She's really confuse about what you just told her but kiss you once more before you have leave.

Once the Maximoffs made sure your flight was in the air they leave the airport.

When Wanda is back at her house she goes straight to her room. She gasps the moment she opens the door.

- Oh my God

Spread on her bed she founds rose petals and a big bouquet of roses place in the middle. She walk slowly and after admiring it for a minute she takes the note that's place on the top of the bouquet.

"It's one for each week we'll be apart" she reads on the note.

Tears already start forming on her eyes.

"Hello my love, If you're reading this i'ts because you already saw the flowers. I finally got you the whole bouquet hahaha. As I probably told you, it's one rose for each week we'll be apart.

I can't wait for the moment I see you again, I'll bring your rose with me.

Wait for me my love, by your window as you always do and one day you'll see me walking to your house again, with your rose my hand.

I'm always with you. You can call me whenever you need it, I'll always answer.

Pd. Remember the deal Maximoff, it's a kiss for one rose, your debt can be paid once I'm back"

She takes the note close to her chest and allow herself to cry again. Walking through her window She stares at the view.

She'll wait for you, in hopes of you coming back to her, bringing her roses.

#wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x y/n #wandavision #marvel #wanda x you #elizabeth olsen x reader #elizabeth olsen fanfic #wanda maximoff fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #elizabeth olsen #lizzie olsen #wanda x reader #scarlet witch #scarlet witch x reader #multiverse of madness

[astoldbychae]

Messiah "Dino" Villareal (Adult, 30-somethingish Grown Ass Man)

Yup, you most certainly read that correctly...Meet Jacques Villareal's eldest son. During one of Jacques' business ventures in Selvadorada 30-something years ago, he met a Selvadoradian young woman by the name of Maríelle. She was beautiful, intelligent, witty, charismatic, and she didn't shy away from his life of crime; a combination that made Jacques weak in the knees. Their connection was magnetic. Although he was currently married to his first wife, things were moving fast between the two & he couldn't let Marielle slip away. She began to assist Jacques as a runner for his "business"...until she became pregnant with Dino.

Not wanting to be apart from one another, Jacques moved his secret family back to Windenburg, literally 15 minutes away from the house he shared with his first wife. Enrolling Dino in the most prestigious private daycare. Everything was going great...until it was time for Dino to enroll in Preschool, Maríelle had found out about Jacques' marriage and arguments ensued. After failing to convince him to leave his wife, she broke the golden rule (don't get high off your own supply)...and became addicted to the powder. Honestly, she was using here-and-there beforehand but nothing too heavily, it worsened when she couldn't convince him to leave his wife.

At that point life took a turn for the worse. Jacques disowned them and left Maríelle to raise their child on her own. Addiction and all. Growing up Dino was a problem child, he stayed in trouble. Which essentially led to him getting involved with the wrong crowd & landed him in prison at the age of 19. After serving his [redacted] year sentence, he was released on good behavior. After his release he moved to Del Sol Valley and attempted to settle down with his on-again-off-again girlfriend (Chana) and they had a daughter together. Things were looking up for these two, he managed to open a few clubs and even proposed to his girl. She said yes! They were engaged for 6 months...until she broke off the engagement. She found out that he fathered another child with Prue (one of the girls at his club)...Honey, I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree...

However, one thing that he gets right is being an active/present father. He has two daughters; Amiri (child) and Carina (infant) and two Rottie's (Dinero and Mija). Although he's got a lot on his plate, He's also got his eye on a special someone at the club...I- 😑

Born/Raised: Selvadorada/Windenburg

Aspiration: Villainous Valentine

Ambition(s): Own a Club or Lounge in every major city across Simerica

Traits: Erratic, Romantic, Jealous

Lifestyle(s) in progress: Adrenaline Seeker

Degrees: Graduated from the School of Hard Knocks (IYKYK)

Occupation: Strip Club Owner (The Blue Velvet in Willow Creek, Onyx Del Sol Valley), Co-Owner of Bella's Lounge in Windenburg, Also currently in the process of opening a dispensary in Evergreen Harbor (with his brotha-from-anotha-motha, Knox Greenburg).

If you're wondering, Dino hasn't had contact with his father since he was about 4 (maybe 5ish) and he hasn't met any of Jacques' other children (since they weren't born until years after he was born). Dino is like 6 years older than Hugo, since Hugo's a Young Adult. As for his mother, unfortunately, she passed away while he was in prison. He makes sure to find his way back to Windenburg every year on Mother's Day and her Birthday, just to put fresh flowers on her grave.

📌 consider him a minorish character in angel's interlude

#astoldbychae #blacksimblr #blacksimmer #ts4 story #ts4 gameplay #ts4photo #ts4machinima #ts4story #angels interlude #oc: messiah dino villareal

[gallerynucleus]

Join us on May 4th for a signing & art exhibition celebrating the work of Mariel Kinuko Cartwright (Skull Girls, Scott Pilgrim, Clock Tower) Mariel will be there in person to give a presentation, greet fans, and sign prints!

This event is FREE to attend! Just RSVP on the event page (Limit of 130 people in the gallery so act fast!)

🔗 https://www.gallerynucleus.com/gallery/1031/exhibition/

@kinucakes

#gallerynucleus #marielcartwright #skullgirls #wayforward

[moonybadger]

🐭♥️ Redwall Couples... TWO ♥️🐰

Presenting Gonff and Columbine (Mossflower, Legend of Luke), Hon Rosie and Tarquin (Mariel of Redwall, The Bellmaker), and Tammo and Pasque (The Long Patrol)!

I probably should have found a third hare couple to include in this one to make it more appropriately hare themed... but I really wanted to draw Gonff and Columbine V_V

#redwall #gonff (redwall) #columbine (redwall) #hon rosie #tarquine #tammo #pasque (redwall) #fun facts: that is an actual pasque flower I put behind pasque's ear #and she is color themed to match it #hon rosie has a bunch of scars because she almost died at the end of Mariel of Redwall #tarquin's harolina is based on an actual harolina that someone built on youtube #the ribbon tammo and pasque are holding is the ribbon Tammo won in the throwing contest near the end of The Long Patrol #I also did not realize that I gave tarquine and gonff a matching color scheme #that's what happens when you take a couple weeks long break in between coloring characters 🙃 #I also originally made Columbine yellow because that's what color I thought columbines were! I was wrong #they come in so many colors #my art #I gave hon rosie a scarf because she is actually wearing one on the cover of The Bellmaker #it's actually purple on the cover but I thought pink fit the name 'rosie' better #and I already wanted to make pasque purple

[garadinervi]

Marielle Franco (July 27, 1979 – March 14, 2018)

Marielle Franco & Anderson Gomes, presentes!

(image: Marielle Franco – Fotobiografia, Edited by Bernardo Guerreiro and Sergio Cohn, Instituto Marielle Franco, Texts by Marielle Franco, Anielle Franco, Mônica Benício, Marcelo Brodsky, Andressa Caldas, Melina de Lima, João Roberto Ripper, Thais Rocha, and Pilar del Río, Designed by Sergio Cohn, Azougue Editorial, Rio de Janeiro, 2023)

#graphic design #art #photography #book #marielle franco #anderson gomes #bernardo guerreiro #sergio cohn #anielle franco #mônica benício #marcelo brodsky #andressa caldas #melina de lima #joão roberto ripper #thais rocha #pilar del río #azougue editorial #1970s #2010s #2020s

[writernopal]

HI NOPAL IT'S MY FAVORITE DAY. i have totally not been stewing on this all week. pls give in to the urge to lore dump about Lizardfolk because i've been chewing on my lizard space pirates for like months and i need someone to jump around and be unhinged with me and i'm [happy flapping] SO much. go nuts. political climate, family dynamics, meal traditions, anything. the floor is yours. -- @outpost51

OUTPOST AHHHHHHH be normal be normal be normal

There is a lot here, so I made this as a bulleted list. Some bullet points will include links to any previous posts I’ve made on a particular subject, and others will be external links (I will note where they go and what they are, nothing NSFW, I promise!) Also, minor CW for the 'Society' section for mentions of enslavement. And I will add a cut to save people's dash's because this post is a LONG one.

General Stuff

Lizardfolk come in the form of any reptile and are bipedal. To quote Mariel from AASOAF 2: “I’d seen [Lizardfolk] that looked like chameleons, iguanas, basilisks, skinks, or even their amphibian relatives, like salamanders and newts.” This includes snakes as well! (Snake types do NOT have feet/legs, they are basically giant snakes.)

Like their smaller counterparts, they can regrow limbs.

They come in nearly any color imaginable, though certain clans favor certain shades. To quote Axtapor from AASOAF 2: "[Clan Oxlo's] were hues of blue, black, gray, and purple with the exceedingly rare orchid pink that appeared once every few generations..."

They make a variety of sounds: growls, hisses, clicks, whistles, bellows, chuffing, etc., and can even manage some bird-like sounds. These sounds find their way into their languages, making them VERY difficult for any who aren’t Lizardfolk to learn or speak. (External links! These go to short wildlife Youtube samples of these sounds!)

They mature around the age of 16/17 and, until then, grow a variety of horns, crests, spikes, fins, and even feathers upon their head and neck. These features begin to shed once they enter adulthood, leaving behind their adult traits. More on that here (bonus pic of small-fry Axtapor included lol).

They have a keen sense of smell and can generate heat from their chests to incubate their eggs. More on that here.

Habitat

Lizardfolk hail from The Holtep Empire, a vast desert continent sandwiched between the Farnian Sea (on its eastern coast) and Ofler’s Sea (on its western coast) and shares a northernmost border with Galta (territory claimed by The Pale Kings from the Holtepians in a war many hundreds of years ago and now primarily inhabited by humans).

They prefer hot and arid climates, as they need the sun to help regulate their body temperature. This means they cannot thrive in the cold, so places where it snows or rains often are not ideal for them.

Society

Lizardfolk are organized into three Houses: The House of War, The House of Law, and The House of Dreams. Houses are made up of Major and Minor clans that establish the pecking order within their respective Houses. A little more on that here.

They adhere to a strict patriarchal caste system and historically have and continue to enslave foreign peoples (i.e., those of other races/species). These peoples are only admitted entry to The Holtep Empire if they arrive as slaves, or else they are killed on sight.

They speak dozens of different dialects; each House and social stratum has its own language.

Diet

Lizardfolk are hypercarnivores (i.e., 70+% of their diet is meat) but occasionally make room in their diets for things like starches, fruits, vegetables, grains, etc. Though if they eat too many non-meat foods, they bloat and can become very ill.

Those from more remote/rural areas have been known to eat humans and dwarves as part of their regular diet.

They can consume their food raw and eat parts of animals that are inedible to other races, including shells, carapaces, scales, nails, etc. These present nutritional value for them. See here.

Bonus Round!

Lizardfolk shed about once a year once they reach adulthood and take baths to help remove shedded skin.

Most marry and have children quite young, usually right after their ikismal (rite of passage) ceremony that takes place at the age of 15/16.

They can generate heat from their chests on command. This is an ability Lizardfolk have to take turns incubating their clutches after they've been laid. They'll put the eggs in a sort of sling across their chests and carry on with their business while they keep them warm. Some Lizardfolk who are more pale in coloring even glow a dull red while in this state due to increased blood flow to the area.

Lizardfolk have a strong sense of smell and have a sort of Jacobson's organ on their tongues that they can use to 'taste' the air. They can pick up on common things, like the scent of blood and smoke, but can also memorize the scents of people based on their sweat, pheromones and other unique scent markers. A fun consequence of this is that Lizardfolk children play hide and seek blindfolded so they can find their friends based on scent alone.

#thanks for the ask! #nopal answers #lizardfolk #info dump #wbw

[luzdtdbem]

Marielle presente!!!

#luzdtdbem

[fallofthehouseofglittter]

Marielle, presente

Anderson, presente

Marcelo, presente

Dom e Bruno, presentes

Todos aqueles que perderam suas vidas durante a pandemia, presentes

Vítimas da violência policial, presentes

Vítimas de feminicidio, presentes

Vítimas de homofobia, presentes

Vítimas de racismo, presentes

Vítimas de xenofobia, presentes

Aqueles que a saúde mental não aguentou, por qualquer que seja o motivo, presentes

Essa vitória é pra vocês. Essa vitória é o nosso pedido de perdão por não ter conseguido antes, antes do que aconteceu com vocês. E é uma promessa de fazer melhor de agora em diante. Por vocês, e para que essas situações não se repitam com outros.

#the life and times of glittter #brasil.txt #brasil #eleição 2022

[parabellvvm]

what would you trade the pain for? — the character of Vincent Travart

How does one find the truth of oneself while the past continues to loom over them? Is the continued knowledge of this past a curse, or a blessing?

Born by the name of Marielle Travart to a struggling single mother in the year '25, he was raised in poverty, with his mother barely scraping by most days. The decade of the financial boom beginning in '30 provided the tiny family some relief, coming to an abrupt end with the economical collapse in '40 and soon after, the death of Maria in '41.

By the year '45, Vincent has socially and medically transitioned at 20 years old to the point of being comfortable with his outward perception. He presents as a cisgender man to prevent judgement and violence, particularly from his colleagues in the RCM - he is well aware that his job does not provide him safety. Even so, he still faces consistent transphobia and homophobia from the uncle who helped raise him - being an officer doesn't provide enough money to move away.

Short of stature at 5'5", he has pale skin, short and somewhat spiky black hair, a faint stubbly goatee, and black rectangular glasses that frame his brown eyes. There is a fleck of pale blue sectoral heterochromia in his left iris. Prefers to wear muted plainclothes with his RCM-issued patrol cloak over the top and a warm, more colorful scarf picked from his small selection.

The choice of joining the RCM was not entirely his. Frequently expected to prove his masculinity in stereotypical ways by his uncle, and under threat of homelessness once he became a legal adult, Vincent decided to undergo police training - believing the position would satisfy his uncle best and give him a way to help people. As a required civil specialization, he opted to be trained in first aid.

He is valued as one of the more observant officers in the precinct, able to pick out the smaller details of a patrol that others may brush over. While not the proper rank for such work, he is often assigned to crime scene investigation alongside his superiors for this very reason. If nothing else, they trust his senses. Though not even Vincent himself realizes that there is a supra-natural element to this skill of his.

The crucial turning point is when he becomes too comfortable with the amount of power he's been granted as an officer of the militia. Falling for the charms of Moralintern politician Antonin Arcelis, he makes the conscious decision to obscure the truth of his drug smuggling in return for the favor of a powerful man - quickly stumbling into a secretive relationship with him that seeds distrust between himself and the authority of the precinct.

Harry, incidentally, lures him back from the precipice of a potentially violent resignation.

#vvin ocs #vincent travart #been meaning to finish and post this for WEEKS. here 💕