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dance-world · 2 years
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French Ballet Dancer Rémi Benard
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francoisgoize · 10 months
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2023 - Blanca Li - Opéra Gala ©François Goizé
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extraordinary-heroes · 7 months
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Street Fighter Pin-Ups by Tom Reilly
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omarfor-orchestra · 6 months
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comunque parlando seriamente, ma com'è possibile ancora non ci hanno dato uno straccio di promo? Manca meno di un mese, non so cosa aspettino ahaha
Forse non si rendono conto che aspettiamo da due anni 🤯 ma chi me l'ha fatto fare di infossarmi per una serie rai
Mah allora io ci scherzo ma in realtà siamo abbastanza in linea con le altre fiction, dei bastardi uscì quella clip a caso ma sempre una ventina di giorni prima, il trailer vero e proprio tardissimo. A noi sembra tanto perché siamo esauritə e non vediamo l'ora (e penso lo sappiano benissimo)
Diciamo che hanno lasciato un po' la promo alla casa produttrice, poi non dimentichiamoci che ci sono i gay in quella serie
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morsking · 10 months
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oberon is such a liar and a stubborn mule of a bug he does not realize nor allows himself to realize the truth in front of him that though chaldea should've been his sworn enemy he is gazing up at their departure from the abyss much like caster gazed upon the star she did not wish to betray. at the very end he yells from the abyss he'll wish them the very best because if he's a liar and nothing he says has meaning then he might as well just say whatever at this point knowing it doesn't matter... except that it does.
at the very end he's honest with himself about one thing: he's at peace. all hatred, all malice, all reason to lie and resent and kill has vanished. what comes out of his mouth in this moment is the truth. the truth that though he did hate all of life he still yearned to find love, and he wanted those he loved to live. his actions were all unrighteous and repugnant. everything he did was to lead every other idiot who'd believe him and his promises that they could come out on top by stepping over everyone else to their well-deserved deaths witnessing everything they hoped for crumbling into the pit oberon himself was.
but also, everything he did, he did because someone was wronged. because someone innocent was trampled. because someone who should've been real was buried and forgotten under a mountain of lies. isn't that awful? isn't that unfair? everyone who could save them had already tossed them aside. so he had to step up. even if he never asked to be born, even if his first breaths tore at his entire body, even if he was sick to his stomach from the moment he opened his eyes, he was still going to do it. he was still going to put an end to the suffering of the land, he was going to fulfill the sacred and abominable purpose given to him. he accomplished this with flying colors. truly, no one could've done a better job at it than him. nobody could ever have put the amount of thought and effort into destroying britain he did.
"oberon" accomplished what "vortigern" was born to do. but "vortigern" did not accomplish what "oberon" chose to do. his subjects were all dead. his friendships were all forsaken. and above all, he could never offer any respite to titania. the closest "vortigern" could do as "oberon" was be there every step of the way for another reject, whether it was the despised foreigner artoria, or the solitary fujimaru. though they were meant to be his mortal enemies, he too did not wish to deny them the destinies they fought tooth and nail to hold on to even if they had to tie their own guts to them to stay fastened to them. even if he was to kill them at the very end, he could not help but admire their resilience, their hard work, and even the repugnant selfish selflessness they used to shield themselves from their overwhelming pain. he wanted them to succeed beyond what their success enabled for his plans. though titania did not exist as a fairy named titania born to love oberon either in the lostworld or in proper human history, she did exist in the bonds he forged with his people, with blanca, with artoria, and with fujimaru. perhaps he could not turn the lie of titania's existence into the truth by killing the scriptwriter and their audience. but the idea of titania was still proven true in the form of the love and admiration even he in all his wretchedness wished to express.
the void exists to be filled. and for a brief moment, it was caressed by the kindest of lights.
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vividwritinglove · 9 months
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Hello I have a request, if you don’t mind✨🤍 I hope you like my idea🫶🏼
Carlos x reader trying to have a baby, but after some failure, during the summer break with all of his family in Mallorca they got the big news (baby Carlos is comingg). After a year they come back to the summer house, as a parents, dealing with baby Carlos, with his sister and his mother🤍
I’m very curious to see Carlos as a dad🥹🫶🏼
Omg - I had to do this request! Carlos (in my mind) is the sweetest Dad and so supporting during the pregnancy and the labor.
I wanna give a TRIGGER WARNING on this one, not for pregnancy loss, but for not getting pregnant instantly and the frustration and stress it comes with. You’ve been advised. Hope you enjoy anyways.
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"It will work next time, mi vida." murmurs Carlos against your temple and then presses a loving kiss on the same spot. This gesture passes you by. Dejectedly, you look at the negative pregnancy test you are holding in your hands. It is already the fifth practice cycle and it just won't work. The initial anticipation you and Carlos felt when you decided to have a baby six months ago is almost gone. You know that you have to give yourself and your body time. But on the one hand, you also put yourself under endless pressure, which is absolutely not beneficial to become pregnant.
During the first 3 months you were still relaxed. But when Carlo's sister Blanca happily announced that she was already 12 weeks pregnant and Carlo's parents were so excited about their first grandchild, your inner clock started ticking. Up until that point, no one knew that Carlos and you were trying to get pregnant too and you both decided not to tell anyone. The last thing you wanted to do was to squeeze Blanca's joy with your gloom.
You are happy for her, even for Carlos, who will be the world's best uncle to his niece or nephew. You will never forget the sparkle in his eyes when his sister announced the good news. That's how much you wish you could give him the greatest gift on earth yourself. Even though Carlos would never admit it in front of you, he suffered just like you. But he wants to be strong, for you. To catch you and comfort you if the next test is negative again.
The next cycles come and you are again not pregnant. In the meantime it is getting to your psyche. Everyone around you seems to get pregnant easily or you are confronted with babies in any way. You read out about a different diet, tried true remedies for natural conception and even look up for artificial insemination. You withdraw yourself more and more from the public, accompany Carlos less or not at all on his race weekends and generally don't want to go out or see anyone anymore.
Carlos is worried. Really worried. He's never seen you like this before, and he doesn't want to see you like this. After a hard weekend of racing, he comes home to find you in bed in the darkened bedroom, as you've been doing so often lately.
"Mi amor?"
"Hmm..." you grumble in response without turning to him.
He lies down in bed next to you. For a few minutes you lie next to each other in silence, until Carlos finally breaks his silence.
"I needed you..."
"Carlos, I can't."
He quickly sits up and turns you to face him. You're a little startled by his brash manner and look at him expectantly. Tears start to form in his eyes. Your heart breaks, and only now do you realize that you are not the only one suffering.
His breathing is faster, you feel his frustration. He has so much on his mind right now, your relationship, which should not be ruined by this, and then the pressure to deliver good results at Ferrari. And of course the great desire to become a father himself. You hug each other tightly and cry together. Long, certainly over half an hour, but it’s good for both of you. You finally release a lot of the pressure and negativity that has built up in the two of you over the last few months.
After a while you look around the room, "I hate this room!"
Carlos looks at you questioningly. It wasn't that long ago that you two moved into this new apartment in Madrid.
"I want to remodel it!"
"Whatever makes you happy!" agrees Carlos.
The very next day, your new project begins and it takes in all your time. You order paints for the furniture. You buy new lamps, bedding, pillows, decorations and a comfortable armchair. You don't let anyone help you, you want to design everything on your own to just be distracted and productive. After the bedroom, you also get to work on your office and the guest room. It helps you to find yourself again in the few weeks of renovation. Carlos also notices your positive change of mood, which makes him feel happy.
Your sex life revives. It's no longer a must, just passion. Like it used to be. You let the cycle calendar be a calendar and only pursue your desire and lust. Just switching off your heads. The last races before the summer break you accompany Carlos again on the weekends and the races are going increasingly better for him. He got back on the podium and even managed to take his 2nd race win. This was so enormously important for him and brought him back his necessary self-confidence. It is only incidental to mention that you two have multiple uninhibited and passionate sex that night.
Like every summer, you'll be spending your summer break in Mallorca with Carlo's family. You are looking forward to it, as you love Carlo's family more than anything, but at the same time you are very nervous, as Carlo's sister recently gave birth and will of course take her newborn daughter with her. You are excited to meet her, but it will bring you back to the fact that you are still not pregnant.
You are in the kitchen with Carlo's mother, preparing dinner, when the new little family enters the living area. Reyes immediately drops everything to greet her daughter Blanca and granddaughter joyfully and warmly.
By now, Carlo's family knows about the attempts of you to get pregnant. They also noticed your changes and Carlos finally told his mother about it. Everyone is very understanding, however, you did not want the joy of the newest Sainz family member to be squeezed. Blanca looks at you immediately as her mother takes the little one from her. You smile at her and approach her with open arms. She hugs you gratefully and you congratulate her again on her beautiful daughter.
For the time being, cooking was out of the question. Everyone is enchanted by the sweet little babygirl. She is literally passed around, until it was quiet and everyone looked at you. Only and alone the baby was crying.
"Would you like to hold her?" Blanca asks timidly, hoping not to hurt you.
You swallow hard, but then smile slightly, "I'd love to."
As you take the little girl in your arms, she immediately calms down and stops crying. She fixes your big and bright eyes and you get lost in hers too. You put your index finger in her little hand and she immediately squeezes. At this contact all your dams break and tears run down your cheeks. Carlos puts his arm around your shoulder and leans his head against yours. Carlos' mother also sits down next to you and strokes your back. You quickly calm down and hand the baby back to Carlos' sister.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you sad." Blanca apologizes to you as she joins you in the kitchen to help you prepare dinner.
"I have to apologize. I just can't control myself lately and I don't know what's wrong with me." you mumble to yourself as you chop the vegetables, "I'm so emotional and I start crying at everything. On top of that I'm so tired and for the past few days my boobs have been hurting so bad."
"Querida." Blanca holds you by the arm, stopping your cutting motion, "When was the last time you had your period?"
You look up from the cutting board and start calculating in your head. You shake your head and reach for your phone,
"According to the calendar, last week. I didn't came though." you say almost in disbelief and look up at Blanca who is already grinning widely and jumping a little on the spot. After the fallout, you've cursed this app and didn’t used it for several months to track your period properly.
"There should be a pregnancy test upstairs in the bathroom," she says, grabbing your arm and together you sprint off to the upstairs bathroom.
The test is found quickly. Fortunately, the test is still durable and you go through the instructions. Even though you have done countless tests before, you were so nervous that only Blanca's presence could calm you down. She lets you do the test alone and gets Carlos in the meantime. There was no way he was going to miss this moment.
"Mi Amor, what's wrong?" asks Carlos in surprise as he enters the bathroom. Your gaze wanders to the sink and now he also recognizes the test. "It still needs 1 more minute." you say, showing him the timer on your phone.
You both sit down on the edge of the bathtub and Carlos reaches for your hand, "If it's not, then..“
"Then we'll just try it again, without pressure and stress!" you finish your sentence and give him a passionate kiss on the mouth, "We can take care of your niece and practice with her first on how to be parents.“
You both smile into another kiss and are interrupted by your timer. You take a deep breath, squeeze Carlo's hand again, put your phone aside and reach for the pregnancy test. And then there they are, 2 bright lines. Carlos looks back and forth between you and the test. You're in a state of shock. He is confused.
"What does that mean?" he asks excitedly and reaches frantically for the package, "What do 2 lines mean? It usually says pregnant or not pregnant!!!"
You cheer and scream and now Carlos also understands that the test result is positive. You fall happily around each other's necks and Blanca also rushes into the bathroom and hugs you both tightly. The commotion upstairs is not hidden from the rest of the family for long. In the meantime, Carlos' younger sister Ana has also arrived and is more or less greeted with the news. Reyes and Carlos Sr. are falling from all clouds and warmly embrace you and their son.
"I can't believe we're going to spend next summer here with two little grandbabies," Reyes says overjoyed, showering you and Carlos with kisses.
1 year later
It’s the morning you arrive on Mallorca at the vacation home of the Sainz family. This time you travel with more luggage than usual. More than half of it, belongs neither to Carlos nor to you, but to your son Antonio, who is currently taking his nap on top of you.
This bundle of joy saw the light of day 3 months ago and has since turned Carlos and your life upside down in a positive sense. He looks just like his dad, thick dark hair and those dark beady eyes. He is the most beautiful human being you have ever seen and are so thankful to be his mommy.
"Can I get you something to drink, querida?" asks Reyes softly as she approaches your cot, gently stroking your son's mop of hair.
You nod and smile gratefully at her, "Let’s get inside. I'm sure he'll be hungry in a minute."
As softly as you say it, this was Antonio's cue. He wanted his milk, and he'd best have it now. As soon as you enter the kitchen to warm the breast milk in the bottle for you, Carlos jogs toward you and takes Antonio from you, "Let me feed him, mamichula!"
Carlos wants to spend every free minute with his son. Especially during the stressful race weekends, he sees him far too less. It makes you so extremely happy to see him like this with Antonio and you are grateful for the greatest partner at your side and the best father of your child. You hand him the bottle and contentedly your son drinks the milk. You sit down next to Carlos on the sofa and rest your head on his shoulder.
"It's so good to be back," you murmur dreamily, kissing his shoulder.
Before Carlos could answer, he is interrupted by his niece, who will celebrates her first birthday tomorrow. The little girl with the brown curls, climbs up the couch and wants to get on your lap to see her little cousin. You pick her up and immediately her eyes are on your son. She puts a hand on the bottle and together they feed Antonio.
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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year
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Another Nasty Song
First Lady of Private Garden Instagram AU
(Requested by my baby Blanca @hoodharlow 😘)
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y/ninsta: Started the day off upset about what happened, but then I got a little encouragement from hubby 😏
jackharlow: instead of fucking the earrings off of you, I fucked that attitude out of you 🥰
y/ninsta: jackharlow I need to have an attitude more often then 😜
urbanwyatt: NO. STOP IT. how do I have NOISE CANCELLING HEADPHONES and I can STILL hear yall nasty asses? FUCKING RABBITS
quiiso: these two just never let up jackharlow: urbanwyatt she must have bought you some cheap ones
jackharlow: quiiso let up for what? have you seen my wife?
quiiso: jackharlow YES
2forwoyne: jackharlow YES
nemoachida: jackharlow YES
shloob_: jackharlow YES
yungskylark: jackharlow YES
urbanwyatt: jackharlow we have known what she looks like since we were fourteen
jackharlow: urbanwyatt just checking
danivalentine: I told your ass this should have been on the album!
saweetie: what you waiting for?!? RELEASE THIS
cardib: WE NEED IT
dualipa: oh 😏😏😏😏
jackharlow: dualipa DO NOT START
dualipa: jackharlow I didn't even do anything
jackharlow: dualipa you being in the comments is already doing enough. exit stage left.
druski2funny: ayeee y/ninsta I want a dance next
jackharlow: druski2funny a dance for WHAT? only person she's dancing for is ME
dualipa: druski2funny and me
jackharlow: dualipa I swear your days are NUMBERED
dualipa: y/ninsta your soon to be ex-husband is being mean to me
jackharlow: dualipa WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?
y/ninsta: jackharlow dualipa can you two learn to get along for five minutes?
dualipa: y/ninsta put that pussy on my tongue and I MIGHT consider it
jackharlow: dualipa next time I see you, it's on sight
dualipa: jackharlow BRING IT
shloob_: I think jackharlow needs to start another support group for being terrorized by dualipa
dualipa: shloob_ I'm innocent. not my fault he stole my wife.
saweetie: dualipa lmaooooooo
jackharlow: saweetie I see nothing funny about this Diamonte
saweetie: jackharlow damn throwing out the government name
jackharlow: dualipa EXCUSE ME? we were married before you even met her!
dualipa: jackharlow that's what you think
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y/ninsta: 'Cause, uh, this here another nasty song, he love it when I pull up wit' no panties on 😜
jackharlow: y/ninsta no lies were told, actually come here right now
brandisimmons: jackharlow NO! your wife is working!
jackharlow: brandisimmons I don't see the problem. I'll give her that work and send her right back to you. she might be walking a little funny tho
y/ninsta: jackharlow oh 👀👀
brandisimmons: jackharlow you two get on my last nerve
neelamthadhani: brandisimmons I second this
urbanwyatt: y/ninsta EXCUSE ME!!!
y/ninsta: urbanwyatt oops. COVER ART BY MY BEST FRIEND URBAN!
urbanwyatt: y/ninsta UMMMMMM
y/ninsta: oh URBY PICKED OUT MY OUTFIT TOO!
saweetie: this song is actually mild compared to nasty nasty with Boosie lmaooooo
jackharlow: saweetie I almost fainted when I heard that shit lmao
theestallion: jackharlow you and me both
normani: theestallion now I KNOW your ass isn't talking lol
theestallion: normani I plead the fifth lol
jackharlow: y/ninsta my favorite line .... Taking his soul when I dance on the dick, Spit in my mouth, I'm with all of that shit
druski2funny: jackharlow WE DID NOT NEED TO KNOW THAT dualipa: oh, but I did, y/ninsta let me know the time and place jackharlow: dualipa imma kick you in your forehead with my new balance 550's if you don't get your ass on somewhere claybornharlow: jackharlow dualipa LMAOOOOOOOO dualipa: jackharlow 🙄
jackharlow: druski2funny yall be nosey as hell any other damn time
y/ninsta: jackharlow oooohhhh COME HERE NEOW so we can do all of that in the song 😏
jackharlow: y/ninsta don't have to tell me twice
danivalentine: fucking FINALLY!!!!
cardib: AYEEEE Pull up on my pimpin', say my name while you in it Type of pussy make him say my name while he swimmin
2forwoyne: Gangster bitch, I make him wear my chain while he drillin' And me and my bitch might run a train on this nigga
saweetie: pretty shit, boy, you ain't fuckin' wit' no average bitch Body like Bugatti, ain't too many niggas havin' this LET HIM KNOW BABY!!!
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y/ninsta: when you tell hubby you're bored so you pull up to Magic City and drag all of privategarden with you 😏
dualipa: ARE YOU GIVING OUT DANCES? THAT IS THE QUESTION
jackharlow: dualipa NOT TO YOU
dualipa: jackharlow YET
urbanwyatt: you drag me literally everywhere
y/ninsta: urbanwyatt don't start, your shit is my shit and vice versa. you know this
y/ninsta: oh and side note if yall see urbanwyatt in public, do NOT call him urby because he won't respond to you lmaooo he only let's me call him that
quiiso: he side eyed that girl so hard lmaooooo
2forwoyne: y/ninsta I guess she had heard you say it and then when she did, he was like???
danivalentine: and we all know y/ninsta will fight over anyone in PG so act accordingly lmaooo
y/ninsta: danivalentine you already know lmao
shloob_: can we talk about how y/ninsta told jackharlow she was bored and he jokingly said let's go to a strip club and she took that shit literally and made all of us get ready so we could go with her lmaooo
yungskylark: jackharlow came down the steps confused as hell lmao
quiiso: he was like ummm? did I miss something?
danivalentine: we pulled up to Magic City and jack screamed 'I WASN'T BEING SERIOUS' and of course y/n was like 'WELL I WAS!'
urbanwyatt: it doesn't matter anyway, all y/ninsta did was dance on jackharlow the entire time while showering her in 100 dollar bills. THAT HE MADE ME PICK UP WHEN SHE WAS DONE BY THE WAY.
danivalentine: urbanwyatt LMAOOOO you get no days off
saweetie: urbanwyatt I AM SCREAMING LMAOOO
jackharlow: urbanwyatt you were her hypeman too!
urbanwyatt: jackharlow comes with the best friend duties. of course I was going to!
danivalentine: even when she almost fell and jackharlow had to catch her lmaoooo
quiiso: her ass is always doing something lol
y/ninsta: but yall love me anyway!
yungskylark: y/ninsta this is true
jackharlow: y/ninsta get up here. we're not done.
urbanwyatt: WHAT? NO! jackharlow: urbanwyatt I'll buy you more headphones
y/ninsta: jackharlow on my way smush! So let me put this pussy on you, Yeah, daddy, come and let me put this pussy on you 😜
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nattinatalia · 1 year
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Jack Harlow x Reader x Daughter Instagram AU
A/N : Mía is 18 here 💗☺️ appearances by my babies @hoodharlow and @heavyhitterheaux 🫶🏻😘
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alizemiaharlow When the gringa from sixth grade who hated you and apparently your dads music, walks into his event and asks for a picture and autograph. Should I drag her???
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ezharlow 🙄
alizemiaharlow You’re just mad because you wanted to get with her.
ezharlow And have mom and dad disown me? Na I’m good of that.
cassiewyatt LMAAAOOOO MIAAAA STAHP 😭😭😭😭😭 she literally walked in all happy but once she seen you, her entire face changed.
alizemiaharlow 💀💀💀💀💀
blancahood Sobrina pórtate bien…..
ezharlow Tia B, you’re telling Mia to behave? You???? The one who chooses violence first and asks questions later????
blancahood I was being sarcastic tonto
reeburrow 😭😭😭 This is why your parents demanded we be supervised while baby sitting y’all.
jackharlow No lies were told. You two and your men took them to the zoo and lost EZ in the penguin sanctuary and blamed it on Druski, he wasn’t even in town!!!!!
blancahood We rented out the zoo, so he wasn’t in actual danger. He was bound to be found.
jackharlow Not helping your case 🙄
reeburrow Don’t worry, we’ve changed, so we’ll be ready for the Harlow Twins.
blancahood Speak for yourself Ree, I don’t want any part of the demon spawns.
ezharlow WHY DOES AUNT B GET TO CALL THEM THAT AND NOT ME?????
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alizemiaharlow Happy birthday to 2 of my favorite men in this entire universe. All the airplanes, photo shoots, concerts, and crazy schedules was worth it, I’m happy and blessed I was able to witness your art at such a young age. At 18 I’m still learning and understanding through you two. Forever blessed with the best father and godfather. Little Mia Bug is crying and is very proud of your legacy. I love you daddy and nino, for life 🤞🏼💗
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yourusername Bug, you already made him cry this morning, he’s about to cry in the middle of the party.
reeburrow His ass stays crying 😭
blancahood Es un chillon
yourusername LEAVE MY MAN ALONE.
jackharlow Princess 🥺
jackharlow Your mama is right, I’m about to cry again. You kids have been making me cry since the moment you were born. I love you so much daughter of mine. Thank you for being the best.
urbanwyatt 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 I’m not gonna cry. I’m not gonna cry, I’m not gonna cry.
urbanwyatt OK I’M CRYING!!!!! I love you. My partner in crime for life.
cassiewyatt 🥺🥺 Happy birthday to the bestest uncle and dad a girl could ever ask for.
ezharlow Damn they’re old
urbanwyatt I hate you
ezharlow We’ve established that you are a terrible liar.
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yourusername 🫶🏻 My babies
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jackharlow 🥺💜
alizemiaharlow Twins 👯‍♀️
allabouttheharlows I remember this used to be their thing 😭 she’d be watching the show and they’d do this to each other.
yourusername Ughhh right on the feels.
ezharlow Damn
ezharlow Your favoritism is showing ama
yourusername Boy sit down
ezharlow This is why I’m aunt Ree and tia Blanca’s favorite.
alizemiaharlow THEY LOST YOU AT THE ZOO, BUT OK
reeburrow See what we’re not gonna do is bring up old stuff up 😭😭😭
blancahood You’re my favorite? Since when?
cassiewyatt THEY LIKE ME BETTER
reeburrow CORRECT 😘💗
druski Ez you’re my favorite
reeburrow Even when he caked you all those years ago?
druski I TAKE IT BACK
blancahood 😭😭😭
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Remember, Oberon’s words are lies. His actions, on the other hand, are not so corruptible. BUT, if he gives words to something before doing something, it can corrupt the perception of those actions (which isn’t unique to Oberon that’s just good old fashioned “misleading”), which Oberon may be doing to disguise something. His seemingly just flicking Blanca to the side after her death could be a decent case for this. Simple irreverent disposal, or an attempt to let her have some of the dignity of not being dragged into the Abyss alongside himself, even in death?
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theoutcastrogue · 4 months
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The THIEF's song (La Cançó del Lladre)
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Manuel Cabral y Aguado Bejarano. Escena de una venta. 1855. | Eugenio Lucas Velázquez. Bandoleros. circa 1860. | Manuel Barrón y Carrillo. Emboscada a unos bandoleros en la cueva del Gato. 1869. [x]
"La Cançó del Lladre is a popular 18th century Catalan melody, from a tradition known as Canciones de Bandoleros: bandit songs. The bandoleros at that time were people who challenged the established social, political, and economic order, engaging in banditry in an era when divisions between social classes were very pronounced. They stole from the upper classes sometimes to give to the poor, and sometimes simply to protest against the system, which precluded social mobility and did not allow people to escape poverty and labour exploitation.
This song's lyrics are told in the first person by a thief who is sentenced to death after a lifetime of robbery and crime. Through each stanza he recounts his misdeeds, every robbery he committed, and despite everything, this song is in a major key. And in a way it is joyful. With the lyrics starting from the thief's childhood, it broadcasts that despite all he went through, he lived his life fully and he was happy. The chorus, which says "Adéu, clavell morenet, Adéu, estrella del dia", meaning "Goodbye, dark-coloured carnation, goodbye, star of the day", is a kind of farewell to life, and to that energy that made him feel alive."
— Paola Hermosín
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The Thief's Song
(translation from lyricstranslate.com)
When I was a little boy I was boastful and presumptuous; White espadrilles on my feet And a handkerchief in my pocket.
Goodbye, golden carnation! Goodbye, day star!
And now that I am all grown up, I have chosen an evil path! I have started to rob people: (This is) my daily job.
Goodbye, golden carnation! Goodbye, day star!
I robbed a merchant Who was returning from the town fair; I stole all of his money And the sample he was carrying.
Goodbye, golden carnation! Goodbye, day star!
Once I had enough money I have kidnapped a young maiden: I have taken her with lies, Promising that I'd marry her!
Goodbye, golden carnation! Goodbye, day star!
The law has imprisoned me And it has dragged me to a dark jail. The law has imprisoned me And it shall make me pay with my life!
Goodbye, golden carnation! Goodbye, day star!
Original Catalan lyrics after the cut:
La Cançó del Lladre
Quan jo n'era petitet festejava i presumia, espardenya blanca al peu i mocador a la falsia.
Adéu, clavell morenet! Adéu, estrella del dia!
I ara, que ne sóc grandet, m'he posat a mala vida! En sóc posat, a robar: ofici de cada dia.
Adéu, clavell morenet! Adéu, estrella del dia!
Vaig trobar un traginer qui venia de la fira: li prenguí tots els diners i la mostra que duïa.
Adéu, clavell morenet! Adéu, estrella del dia!
Quan he tingut prou diners, n'hi he robat també una nina: l'he robada amb falsedat, dient que m'hi casaria!
Adéu, clavell morenet! Adéu, estrella del dia!
La justícia m'ha pres i a presó fosca em duïa. La justícia m'ha pres i em farà pagar amb la vida!
Adéu, clavell morenet! Adéu, estrella del dia!
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French Ballet Dancer Rémi Benard - photo by Nicolas Dupuis
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Since I'm all for IkeRev and I'm all for the sapphics... Hope I still can request this! WLW Bodyguard AU featuring Genderbent!Oliver who has to constantly save baka MC because she's so naive she gives her a constant headache.
Whoops, I had a field day with this one. I couldn't help it, the prompt was too good 😭❤ Thank you anon, hope you like it!!
[ 🌈 part of the character x character or genderbent!character x mc requests🌈 ]
For Different Universe, Same Love creative challenge, hosted by @queengiuliettafirstlady and me.
𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐔 ┅┅┅genderbent!Oliver x Alice
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𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬
"A-LI-CE!"
Olivia calls out with hands cupped around her mouth, hoping the airhead would finally, finally hear her.
Accepting her offer to go to the beach was the absolute worst idea, yet she still fell for those pleading large blue eyes. "I'll be safe because you, my bodyguard, will be there with me, Olivia!" "Magical Disciples don't go to the beach, Olivia!"
Olivia gives up on shouting, resorting to rubbing the bridge of her nose in vain attempts to soothe her headache instead. At least the sun just has set which means that 1) being in her adult form means she can finally reach Alice's head to give it a deserving bonk 2) the beach is getting emptier! somewhat. Screw those late-beach enjoyers still making the Alice search harder.
Olivia recalls all the trouble she had to go through to keep Alice safe today.
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"Okay, I found the sunscreen. Alice, turn your back to me so I can- Alice? Alice?!"
Olivia turns to see Alice three beach towels away from their spot, talking with a very suspicious person.
"Eh? Mister, why are you dressed in black from head to toe at the beach? Did you forget your sunscreen? My friend Olivia has some, I'll go get it-"
Olivia strides fast on the scorching hot sand to snatch Alice back to safety. "We don't have any. We used it all up. Goodbye."
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"Here is your ball. Be careful next time, kiddos."
After retrieving some kids' beachball, Olivia turns to where Alice was relaxing on a floatie just a second ago - only to find out she's nowhere in sight.
"Alice? Alice?!"
Sheltering her sight from the sun, Olivia spots Alice drifting away in the water far from everyone else.
"AAAGHH!"
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Breathing heavily from carrying the weight of the sand bucket, Olivia finally returns from the shore where she collected wet sand for Alice's project of building a sand version of their little house where they live together with Blanca.
"Haaah... Alice... here you go-WHAT THE-"
"Oliviaaa! Look at me! The Mister in black and his friend offered to bury me in the sand!"
"AAAAAAA"
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Many such cases. Olivia wishes to forget all about them by the time their beach episode day is over. She tries calling out once more, eyes scanning in every direction in front of her.
"A-LI-CEEE!!"
"Olivia, there you are! I was looking for someone shorter, oops! I guess the sun has set, huh..."
Startled, Olivia turns around to see that Alice has approached from behind. She's never going to get used to Alice's unique ability to pop out of thin air and disappear in the same fashion. But, after all, she did fall quite literally from the sky one day.
"There you are, baka Alice! Where were you?"
"I bought ice cream! I'm sorry, did you want some?"
"No thank you. Where did you even buy this?"
"Over there! From a stand named Magic Ice Tower...eh? It's gone..."
Olivia slaps the ice cream cone out of Alice's hand and into the ground before she can take a lick from it.
"Seriously, baka Alice! I can't believe what a disaster you are at taking care of yourself. Next time instead of a straw hat, I'll make you a helmet."
Getting her hat pushed down until it covers her eyes, Alice makes a troubled, pouty sound as a reaction to being bullied like that.
"As long as you make it, I'm sure it will be cute, so I'll wear it anyway! I had such a fun day today. Let's go home, Olivia!"
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No era la hoja la que lo pervertía, sino lo que veía en su blancura; se le agitaba la razón, el alma, el corazón… ¡Qué confusión! De repente, mascullaba entre dientes el deseo que tenía por sentir el silencio besándole a los labios, así la mente se le aclararía. Era tanta la oscuridad y la insensatez que le reverberaba la sangre en un manantial de latidos agitados, ansiosos, apasionados y tendenciosos, tanto como él mismo. "No soy más que ese fulgor repentino que se ha hecho hueco en tu memoria… Esa chispa de nada que te hace vibrar el corazón", le decía a la hoja, mientras trataba de calmar a sus manos, amedrentado a sus dedos con la furia de la expresión. "En mis dedos estás Tú, haciéndote río…", comprendía que la hoja era todo para él, y eso lo agitaba más. "He venido a sentirme el corazón, mirándote a los ojos…", se decía, a la vez que dejaba salir de entre sus párpados un par de gotas de sal hechas agua. "Calla, no digas nada, déjame besar tus manos. Dales a mis labios la dicha de beberme tu presencia a través de tus dedos", se autocomplacía creyéndose ajeno a sí mismo. "Escríbeme… Soy yo, si… Yo… Aquel que te regaló sus ojos cuando se sintió obnubilado por tu esencia, por ese perfume tan abrasador que emanas. No, no busco atarte a mí, ni siquiera pretendo que me sientas, pues mi felicidad estriba en que Yo te estoy sintiendo a Ti", se desprendía de su cuerpo y sus facultades para encontrarse con Ella, la mujer de papel, la madre de sus poemas. "Eres la eternidad de mis ojos y, mientras tus manos fluyan sobre la hoja blanca que usas de lienzo, permíteme perderme en Ti".
It was not the page that perverted him, but what he saw in its whiteness; his reason, his soul, his heart… What confusion! Suddenly, he mumbled between his teeth the desire he had to feel the silence kissing his lips, so that his mind would be clearer. It was so dark and senseless that his blood reverberated in a spring of agitated, anxious, passionate and tendentious heartbeats, as much as himself. "I am but that sudden glow that has made a hole in your memory… That spark of nothingness that makes your heart throb," he would say to the page, as he tried to calm his hands, daunted his fingers with the fury of expression. "In my fingers are You, making you river…", he understood that the page was everything to him, and that agitated him more. "I have come to feel my heart, looking into your eyes…", he said to himself, at the same time that he let out from between his eyelids a couple of drops of salt made water. "Quiet, don't say anything, let me kiss your hands. Give my lips the joy of drinking your presence through your fingers," he would say to himself, believing himself alien. "Write to me… It's me, yes… I… He who gave you his eyes when he felt dazzled by your essence, by that burning perfume you emanate. No, I do not seek to bind you to me, I do not even pretend that you feel me, because my happiness lies in the fact that I am feeling You", he detached himself from his body and his faculties to meet Her, the woman of paper, the mother of his poems. "You are the eternity of my eyes and, while your hands flow on the white sheet that you use as a canvas, let me lose myself in You".
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extraordinary-heroes · 7 months
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Street Fighter / Marvel Heroes (Art by Tom Reilly)
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askadhdanon · 3 months
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Sibling? Why are you being gay for Blanca??
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WHO IS SPEADING THESE LIES????
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bbnibini · 10 months
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I just love Oberon's whole thing about "Everything I would say and do would become twisted." sdlfjd:ALOIDoskfjdf
(Fate GO Lostbelt 6.3 spoilers under the cut)
I love the subtlety of his lines, and how he only reacted favourably when we tell him he's "Oberon the Liar" in one of the dialogue choices near his backstory; not necessarily all of what he said are lies. Because a good lie has a mixture of truth in them to make it a good lie. It isn't necessarily the opposite of the truth or avoidance of perceiving or accepting it. It's twisting the truth, murking its intentions and context. A lie is a lie because it CHALLENGES the truth. It antagonises it AND IT'S SO GOOD.
The twist about him being the "Merlin" who taught and cared for Artoria in that one year when she had no one to rely on. The nonchalance and indifference he expressed on Blanca's death, and his thoughts on Castoria and the Gudas as "pawns".
Love and hate can be twisted by lies, but one thing it couldn't twist are emotions that were never there. That extra layer of him being Merlin all along showed that he actually cared, but it's that very care that drove him to express it by making it seem like the bonds he had with them meant nothing to him. Because if he doesn't care, his emotions will never be lies. His love will never become twisted by his very nature.
kldsvjldkfgjksldsdg IF HE DOESN'T COME HOME I WILL WHOOP HIS ASS. I'm so invested in him now TAT
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