#rebujito

[marosar97]

Happy fair to all and enjoy the spring✨ Andalusian art. Folkloric personal illustration

Personal practice, focused on the elements that surround the festivity of my city, The April Fair of Seville. Inspired by its folkloric characteristics, we can see represented the clothing, decorations, vegetation, instruments and drinks.

#artpiece , #humanartist #Sevilla

#andalusian art #sevilla #feria #flamenca #rebujito #illustration #noAi #humanartist #folkloric #paint #cover #manton #guitarra

[acocktailmoment]

Rebujito Cocktail !

Ingredients:

Mint leaves

Ice cubes

60ml: fino sherry (Tio Pepe works a charm)

120ml: lemonade (such as 7Up or Sprite)

Slice of lemon (to garnish, optional)

Method:

Fill your glass with ice cubes and fresh mint, then pour in fino sherry and top up with 7Up or Sprite. Add more cubed ice, and a lemon slice to garnish is optional. Dance!

To make a large batch:

Follow the above proportions (one part fino sherry to two parts fizz) and combine all the ingredients in a 2-litre jug. 

You’ll need to make another jug very quickly – this stuff vanishes like music in the night!

by Olly Smith

This article was not sponsored or supported by a third-party. A Cocktail Moment is not affiliated with any individuals or companies depicted here.  

#art #design #spain #spanish #andalusia #rebujito #cocktail recipes #Cocktails #recipes #mint #sherry #lemonade #lemon #olly smith #flamenco

[locura-azul]

Es el finde de la fiesta patronal del pueblo y todo mundo me preguntaba por dónde andaba :')

#que ganas de rebujito y pasar toda la noche bailando #ptm que ganas de estar fuera ya de este país

[regrese12]

#los rebujitos #Spotify

[theneesan]

¿Entonces estas pasando el verano en sevilla?

En verano a Sevilla se va a morir, lo siento, soy demasiado joven 😂

#Aunque me encantaria ir a la feria de abril eventualmente #Beber rebujito #Y vestirme con el traje 😍

[harmshake]

Sweetest Thing

While on a date with your boyfriend, Dirty Dom shows you just how sweet he can be.

Dominik Mysterio x Fem Reader | Fluffy fluff fluff but slight NSFW language | 1,276 words

a/n: Thank you for this request, @jazzbugsworld! Hope you like it. 😘

Happy reading! Read my other Dom stories here, if you'd like. ✨

Watching that drink splash all over Aalyah at ringside like Dom couldn't care less about his own sister was one of the craziest things you'd seen him do. The craziest was when he broke into his father's home to attack him and try to injure his already injured leg.

Yet that was his job. He got paid to act like the cruelest man to anyone who dared question his actions. And he was damn good at it.

What made it all crazier was how he could hold your hand on his lap as he sat next to you in the backseat of the Uber, his thumb softly stroking along yours as he leaned over to rest his head on your shoulder. The city lights beyond the window twinkled in the night as your driver took you and your boyfriend to your favorite restaurant, a delicious tapas bar where you couldn't wait to sink your teeth into some yummy croquetas de jamón and sip a refreshing Rebujito.

You were hungry after the long day you both had, accompanying Dom to a meet and greet and interview that lasted well after the host asked him his final question because they kept chatting about football and laughing about everything else under the sun as your boyfriend was amicable and charming with everyone. 

So charming that when he saw you from the corner of his eye at the back of the set waiting for him to wrap it up, he shot you a cute wink and smile before heading your way, slipping his arms around your waist, and telling you he'd make it up to you with an impromptu date night tonight.

That's when he told you to wear something you felt pretty in so he could show you off. Your grin grew all goofy as your cheeks blushed when he walked into the bedroom of the hotel you shared and told you how pretty you were in your pretty, pink, retro a-line dress and nude, ankle strap stilettos. Admittedly, you didn't wear heels very often as they tended to hurt your feet, but the way Dom's dark brown eyes studied you with an adorable smile made you feel good all over.

"Whoa. You look like a princesa, mami," he said as he twirled you around with his hand in yours before pulling you to him and landing a kiss on your lips.

His chin nuzzled your neck now as he planted a kiss there, too, and then your cheek as the driver lulled the car to a stop in front of the restaurant. And another to your lips again as you sat side by side in the booth, the low lighting glowing on his and your skin, and in your eyes as you gazed at him.

"You know you don't have to always pay. I do make my own money," you reminded him when the waiter brought the check and he swiped it before you could reach for it. Dom sucked his teeth with a smirk and you giggled as he pulled his wallet out from the back pocket of his black slacks.

"You think I'm lettin' my girl pay for anything when we're out? Think again," he replied and patted his hands on his chest in his blazer. "I gotchu, mami. Always."

You didn't want the night to end after dinner and neither did your boyfriend who took your suggestion that you two go for a little stroll to a nearby park. His hand found yours again as you left the tapas bar, feeling nice and light on your feet from your Rebujito and Dom sweet-talking you with his soft lips next to your ear, reminding you why you were head over heels for him.

The park was about a ten-minute walk yet by minute five your feet did what you feared they would in four-inch heels, throbbing with each step you took on the sidewalk beneath them.

"Ugh, I forgot how much I hate heels. It's what I get trying to be cute for you," you mumbled with a teasing smile as you halted and hunched over to yank off your shoes, the immediate relief making you sigh.

"No you are not gonna walk barefoot," Dom laughed as you tried to carry on with your stroll, tugging you back to him by your hips. You watched him then remove his shoes, a sleek pair of black leather loafers, that he handed to you as he grabbed your heels dangling from your wrist by the straps. "Wear these at least, baby. Pretty sure walkin' on this hard-ass sidewalk isn't gonna make your feet hurt less."

You took them, looking down at his long feet in black socks and then at his loafers with a chuckle jumping out of you. "So you want me to flop around in these? They'll be like clown shoes on me, babe," you said and made him chuckle, too. "My feet aren't that big...unless that's what you're trying to say."

"You know it's not...but if you won't wear 'em, let's try this." Dom handed you back your heels before he filled his hands with you, one hooked behind your knees and the other around your shoulders, swiftly sweeping you off your feet. You let out a little, surprised squeal as he held you to his chest and carried you. You tried to tell him to let you down with a few wriggles and giggles, but he shushed you with one kiss on your forehead before he grinned and declared, "You're my baby so I don't mind holdin' you like one."

The city lights dwindled the closer you got to the park, the stars in the sky lighting the rest of the way as Dom found a bench to carefully sit you down on before he joined you. His arm slid around you to hold you to him again as your head fell to his chest, your eyes following the glistening ripples in the dark, glittering lake in front of you. The night was so quiet and calm that you could hear those ripples gently purling at the dewy, grassy shore.

You could also hear your boyfriend's heartbeat softly pounding and his hushed breath when he hummed your name. "Yes, baby?" you hummed back with your hand finding his on his lap once more to hold.

"You don't think I do too much sometimes, do you?" His baritone voice was filled with a sudden shyness that made you glance up at him. He met your eyes and you were shocked to see his cheeks a little red. "Like, do you get annoyed when I do things for you? I know you got your own shit, but I don't know...I like to try and spoil you."

The past year you met and been with Dom was one of the happiest years of your life because of how he took care of you. While it was an adjustment as you had always taken care of yourself just fine, your boyfriend's love and kindness were something you never wanted to take for granted.

"You aren't trying to spoil me. You do." You squeezed his hand in yours and used your other to brush the backs of your fingers along his cheek which was still warm and touched with pink. "You are the sweetest thing, baby. You are everything to me."

Dom's cheeks then spread with the sweetest smile that had you smiling back almost instantly, had you feeling crazy about him all over again, especially when he let you know he was just as crazy about you as he said, "You're my sweet thing...you're my everything, mi amor."

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Thanks for reading! 💜

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[instiktivisht]

#Spotify

[setonhillcordoba23]

Córdoba has been a fun city to explore. Our first night here, MJ and I got ice cream with Jake and Richard and every night since, I’ve been able to do something fun. One of my favorite parts of this trip was going to La Fontana. I was able to meet a lot of people my age who are here for Erasmus or just locals. I’ve been able to see a few of them again at karaoke and we plan to meet up at the fair this weekend. La Feria was an interesting experience. I’m not a huge fan of large groups and I think that was probably the largest crowd I’ve ever been in. It reminded me of a large town fair but a little more personal. To begin the weeklong celebration, fireworks were shot of the the big arches were lit up. It was cool to watch. After, a few others and myself went to get some drinks. The bartender was very confused when we asked for “zumo de piña con ron.” He ended up giving us pineapple juice and ice cubes. It was a funny way to officially start off our night. Next, we tried el rebujito. I thought it was ok, it didn’t have any distinct flavor/taste to it. I’m not sure if I will get it again, but it was something new to try. After our drinks, we walked around a bit and looked at the casetas. Some were very busy (the first one we went into was loud and crowded) while others had a comfortable crowd. We didn’t do too much except walk around to see what casetas were at the feria. To end the night, I got a Nutella stuffed churro that was delicious! My first time trying churros was at Academia Hispánica. I definitely like the ones filled with chocolate the best so far! We were all pretty tired after a few hours and decided to head back home. After getting some sleep, I went out to a small cafeteria with MJ, Olivia, and Kasey. I got a mocha and pastry. I’ve tried so many different pastries and breads since coming to Spain. After brunch, we went to a few stores to get an outfit for the feria. I was shocked to see how many people were dressed! In America, most people wear shorts and tank tops or “comfortable clothes” to the fair. Not here, everyone was dressed so nicely. That was definitely a culture shock for me. While I don’t think I was underdressed Friday night, I definitely could improve to match the style of the Spaniards. After experiencing one night at the feria, we have plans to go back later tonight. Hopefully the rain stops soon!!

#submission

[ernestrebel]

De ti...

De ti, los ojos que reflejan infinito...

Los labios que desaparecen el tiempo...

De ti, los cabellos donde se columpian sueños...

Las manos que alcanzan cielos...

De ti, los besos que acarician deseos...

La voz que desnuda silencios...

De ti, las palabras donde nacen versos...

Las sonrisas que regalan recuerdos...

De ti las flores que adornan primaveras...

Los abrazos que desvanecen tristezas...

De ti, el rebujito que despierta alegrías...

Los lunares que persiguen caricias...

De ti, el cuerpo que abriga nostalgias...

Las miradas que profesan milagros...

De ti, la piel que arropa abandonos...

El carácter que evidencia peligro...

De ti, los pies que recorren historias...

De ti...El cuello, susurro de besos...

#poesia poema #poetry #amor #pensamientos #de ti #Spotify

[sovain]

NINE (or so) PEOPLE YOU WANT TO KNOW BETTER ─ TAG GAME

thanks for the tag @heffer-wen!

last song: Eat Your Young by Hozier, One Day Like This by Elbow, You Are All I See by Active Child, Fireworks by the Tragically Hip, Don't Lose Sight by Lawrence - all from my playlist for my current wip. and the new Jenny Lewis album, my love for her is eternal.

currently reading: wildly divergent answers here: 1) King by Jonathan Eig: a masterpiece of a biography of MLK, can't recommend it enough. pairs really well with G-Man by Beverley Gage, which is an astonishing biography of J.Edgar Hoover. my pick to win the Pulitzer next year. 2) Peter Cabot Gets Lost by Cat Sebastian: mlm historic romance set in the 60s in New England. I'm like 2 pages in, cannot offer judgment, but I'm delighted at a historical not set in the goddamn regency. 3) so much fic for Check, Please!, A League of Their Own (tv), and football rpf.

currently watching: with my partner, Happy Valley and Top Chef. with my friends, weird sports youtube holes. with my cat, rewatching Shoresy.

Last movie I watched was Blue Jean, which was incredibly moving and made me so grateful to be gay and able to live my life the way I do now.

latest obsession: Architect’s Club by Arquiste, which is this delicious vanilla-gin fragrance. bright eyeliner. Mint cucumber lemonade from Balzac’s. the women’s world cup specifically thinking impure thoughts abt Lucy bronze and like 98% of the players. (I am but a weak and simple lesbian)

tall or short?: short. Often in heels, still short then.

student or worker?: worker. loved university, liked grad school, hated high school, glad it’s all over.

colour: palm springs orange-orange, deep pink, or emerald green. least favourite is definitively yellow, which is ironic in an alanis way given my name.

flower: tulips, but not real ones because they’d kill my cat who refuses to learn what things can and cannot be eaten.

food: jamaican patties with coco bread and Diet Coke because it’s summer. drinking rebujitos, inspired by my favourite restaurant in tronno, Bar Isabel. also eating all the ice cream I can get my hands on because it’s summer.

WIP: it's a wlw romance set in a beautiful utopia in which there's a unified professional league for women's hockey, which has started to come true in the last week, much to my amazement/excitement for the players. maybe I need to write more success for the Raptors and CANWNT into my stuff if I indeed have the gift of speaking sports dreams into existence.

“We have nothing in common! When I asked her what the last game she watched was, she said probably Vancouver 2010, when Wayne Gretzky scored the big goal. She can’t even skate, even though she’s from Winnipeg, where the entire river’s a rink! Said they were more of a snowshoeing family, which I didn’t even know was an option. All she’s interested is in artsy stuff and books and sitting quietly waiting for death. When I asked her what she was doing this weekend, she said she was going to a book reading. Because it’s not enough to read, no, she needs to go and pay money to listen to someone else do it!”

“Wow, you kinda sound like a Florida Republican. You hate reading now or something?” Becca said.

“No, I hate spending my evenings watching someone else read while I watch games on my phone with my headphones in, and the idea of doing that for the foreseeable future makes me want to drink bleach. I thought this was supposed to be a fun experiment, for fun people. Sloane Connolly is not a fun person. She is a schoolmarm from Little House on the freaking Prairie transplanted into the modern age.”

I'm a lurker on here, so consider yourself tagged if you want to be, and @tonightatomic @lunasemergencycontraception @dandelionlwt

[malinconi4]

Comunque rinuncio agli studi. Basta medicina, non riesce a soddisfarmi.

#Spotify #la canzone che mi ha tirato su di morale stamattina lol

[ssshpresa]

#Spotify

[mearpsdyke]

six sentence sunday: tierra y sol.

The man perches himself against the bar, scans the back of the drinks section quickly and points a finger to the Rebujito.

“I can’t pronounce this, but I want it.” 

His honesty makes Dani chuckle, so he gets to work right away.

Later, when he’s asked about their first encounter, Dani will say he didn’t know who it was. He had no idea the man standing in front of him was a Premier League player, least of all one of England’s emergent figures. To him, it was another tourist with an accent he couldn’t understand, ordering an alcoholic drink at 3pm for God knows what reason. 

But then Angie marched up to the tourist with her phone in her hands, and loudly declared, “You’re Jamie Tartt!”

#tierra y sol fic #hello two aces believers #i offer: beach hotel barman dani #and sad existencial jamie #dani rojas #jamie tartt

[apricot-tarot]

Hey there! :)

Congratulations on 200 follower's!

Can I please participate in your game? Been your follower for awhile, you're awesome! So happy for you!

My initials are R.A. and I'm a Taurus. I turned 22 recently.

Three things I love would be apples, sunsets and scorpios :3

I am a she/her and I'm into he/him.

I would love a letter from my future spouse :)

Thank you so much for hosting this game, it sounds hella fun! ❤💕

Take care of yourself! Can't wait for more PAC's!

Hellooo🧡 thank you for your support and thank you for participating in the ask game. I know you have been following me for a while now and I always notice when you interact🥰😘. You also suggested a pac idea to me which I have in my drafts. I have tagged you, done with the picking pile images...but I have not done the actual reading *sigh*

Btw, apples and sunsets sounds very Taurean but what is up with scorpios lol, maybe it is the fixed energy or smth.

Disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes only.

Here is your reading. Also, check the notes in the end.

Enjoy ✨

King of Pentacles, Ten of Swords(Rx), Empress, The Lovers

Love of my life,

I am ambitious, abundant and secure but inside I still hold my grudges and my suffering. I have recovered from them but my mind still dwells sometimes. They have taught me a lot but I can't help but think that I could have done without those painful experiences. I don't want you to see that side of me, the hurt man. I always wanted you to see me as dependable and successful. Showing that other side of me was not something I wanted to do. You have to remember that I will always be someone you can lean on. I will provide for you. I want to share what I have accomplished. What is mine is also yours. I want to live a comfortable life with the woman I love.

In moments like these ones, I remember how whipped I have always been for you. I want you to know that I worship you. You need to know that. Never forget it. I try to show it to you, especially when it's only us losing ourselves in the desires of the flesh. From the beginning I had a hard time hiding my attraction for you and I am happy I did not dismiss any of those feelings I had. I pursued it till the end. You nurture my soul. I will forever be loyal to you and our commitment. You make me feel whole. I think we were always meant to be. Life would have found a way to bring us together sooner or later.

Song: Un Bonito Final by The Rebujitos. It's all in Spanish so search it up on Youtube with the eng subs. No shufflemancy used.

Notes: The song came to mind before I had actually even pulled the cards. So, this is entirely my "intuition" or gut feeling. I just had to "accompany" your letter to this song. The song is also very reminiscent with theme of writing letters. At some point, he will probably want a love a letter from you 😂 For others (at least till now) the song I have recommended was like a soundtrack for when they read the card. That kind of idea. For you, it is more like an extension of the "reading". This is why I am putting it in the end, so you do not listen to the song while you read the letter.

This also took a bit of a hot and steamy twist in the second half. I tried to keep the language "clean" but if you think you are reading too much between the lines...well you are not lol.

Please do not forget to send me some feedback. Tell me anything that comes to mind...what resonated, what did not, what you liked etc.

#ask game answers #priestessofthegalaxy #letter from your future lover ask game

[furlantravelfashionblogger]

@aniab. More in caption. What I learned about #FeriadeAbril in #Sevilla 🇪🇦 after our first time attending.

1. The Feria starts exactly two weeks after Easter Sunday and marks the official start to Feria season in Spain that goes until mid October

2. The Feria starts with the lighting of the Portada at midnight on that Saturday, there is a big opening show and celebration

3. The portada changes every year and is the main entrance to the Feria grounds

4. There is no admission fee to attend, Feria is FREE for everyone

5. Even though the opening hours are 12pm - 3am the grounds don't get busy until later in the day, so don't feel like you have to be there early. The party really starts when the sun goes down

6. All the horses leave at 8pm and the grounds are taken over by foot traffic

7. Feria has two sections, the midway and the casetas, which are mostly private tents belonging to families or businesses that entertain their special guests but there are public ones you can go into, you can order food and drinks and dance to live music.

8. Feria's drink of choice is the Rebujito, a sherry x sprite cocktail which they sell by the litre.

9. Women wear flamenco dresses and men wear suits or the traditional Andalusian cowboy outfit.

10. There is an entire Flamenco fashion week leading up to Feria so women can start ordering their designer dresses with plenty of time to spare

11. When you get dressed for Feria keep in mind that you WILL get your feet dirty so choose footwear wisely, all the women wear espadrilles which are inexpensive and accessible at almost every shoe store in Seville, do NOT wear your nice shoes when coming here, they will get covered with horse poop, yellow dirt and water. Espadrilles save lives

12. The busiest days at Feria are Sunday, Tuesday and Wednesday, this is also when you'll see the best outfits

13. Nobody dresses in Flamenco for the lighting of the Portada. The locals dress more casually as the week goes on with Sunday and Tuesday being the most dressed up days (continued in comments)

#Seville #Travel #Feria #FeriadeSevilla #trajeflamenca #flamenca #plazaespaña #aniainspain #spaintravel

[miuimusic]

Los Rebujitos