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junesprince · 5 months
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bitter choco decoration
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stardraws143 · 1 month
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I did this awhile back but i still chuckle with my favorites all in a car.
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feral-bird-enjoyer · 7 months
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Bitter choco decoration~
Be sure to eat it till it's gone, and don't you say a word~
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cr0wra · 2 months
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Ventajas de estar quedando choca otra vez es que el mejor como del mundo is back: La Laura con lentes y el charral alborotado 🙌🏼
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This is based off a text post going around a while back- but for the stream you should make a lil 2D drawing to represent you, and every time you hit Ctrl+Z it cringes/yells
i got two settings it's cringing and yelling ☠️☠️☠️
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bryan360 · 7 months
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Here’s my note before I’ll get started….
(NO COPYING OR PLAGIARIZING FROM ME AND ONE OF MY CLOSEST FRIEND’S WORK! THAT INCLUDES OUR CHARACTERS, DESIGNS, STUFF, ETC. IMPOSTERS AND SEXBOTS ARE NOT WELCOME TO FOLLOW MY BLOG WHATSOEVER! 😡 That will be all….I mean it.)
“Day 4: Thief 🐰💰”
Before I’d explaining this Inktober art share in Day 4, I ran into this annoying plagiarist/imposter’s blog again. Recent times when trying to share my things in peace, they always came crawling to my own blog and stealing my postings again and again. As of now, their blog still remains active that I’m waiting to get it terminated (alongside other of their blogs that’ll be a big order to fill.)
I took some time of getting those screenshots after what’s happening today. I like to thanks @murumokirby360 for that while we’re chatting. I’m begging to everyone when using those pictures to report as well.
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Despite this, I won’t let that stopped me of turning down my original blog in the near future. Besides, I still got plenty Inktober artworks to go through before 🎃Halloween.
Speaking in which, here’s another for 🍫Choco; a chocolate-loving cousin member to Maxwell’s family and a prankster. Though looks like we’re sticking a themed of thieves a bit differently. I’d depict him as a phantom thief of some kind; only to get caught after stealing this bag of candy. Looks like it’s best to get away from here.
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Choco (in his thief and mask costume) created by me; BryanVelasquez87 (Bryan360)
Tagged: @murumokirby360 @carmenramcat @alexander1301 @rafacaz4lisam2k4 @paektu
Previous: ⬇️
“Day 1: Looney 🐰🔨” - Link Here #1
“Day 2: Imposters 🕷️👉👈🕷️” - Link Here #2
“Day 3: Wild 🌲🐶” - Link Here #3
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cocoalatez · 29 days
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cyberpunk ass lighting
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bryan382 · 7 months
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“Day 4 - Thief 🐰💰”
Before I’d explaining this Inktober art share in Day 4, I ran into this annoying plagiarist/imposter’s blog again. Recent times when trying to share my things in peace, they always came crawling to my own blog and stealing my postings again and again. As of now, their blog still remains active that I’m waiting to get it terminated (alongside other of their blogs that’ll be a big order to fill.)
Despite this, I won’t let that stopped me of turning down my original blog in the near future. Besides, I still got plenty Inktober artworks to go through before 🎃Halloween.
Speaking in which, here’s another for 🍫Choco; a chocolate-loving cousin member to Maxwell’s family and a prankster. Though looks like we’re sticking a themed of thieves a bit differently. I’d depict him as a phantom thief of some kind; only to get caught after stealing this bag of candy. Looks like it’s best to get away from here.
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fishy-moirails · 1 year
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Sweet. Another free bed buddy :)
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bengiyo · 5 months
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10 BL Boys I Want Carnally
I saw @negrowhat involved in this (not surprised at all. I love your thirsty ass.) and tagged by @lurkingshan this is such a hard list to make. I have been deep in BL for years. This was difficult, because these characters primarily exist as half of a pair. There are so man mens in this genre. I will not rank them in any way, but here's my list of 10 I would risk it for right now.
Ueda Minoru (Our Dining Table)
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This boy was so gay for Yutaka that he had to shut it and himself down before it went too far. With the levels of pure devotion pouring out of this man, I just know it's good.
Zhou Shu Yi
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I can see what Gao Shi De sees. I have eyes.
Jung Woo (Choco Milk Shake)
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I completely get his pets desire to come back from the beyond to give this man what he needs.
Army (The Warp Effect)
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This man FUCKS. I don't have to explain myself.
Namneua (Wedding Plan)
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This man has experience and stamina. He won't just tell you what a bottom is. He will SHOW YOU what a bottom is.
Kyou (Kabe Koji)
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I just know Ryou is unhinged outside of this persona.
Minato (Minato Shouji Coin Laundry)
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Dick can't fix you. It isn't magical. Still, I'd like to try.
Han Ji Woo (To My Star)
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I just know that when this boy unclenches a little bit it's gonna be memorable.
Karan (Cherry Magic TH)
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Every version of Kurosawa is barely hanging on the edge of propriety, and Karan is no different. I would like to see it.
Charn (Laws of Attraction)
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This man is crazy as hell. It would be worth it.
Kusakabe Ritsu (End of the World With You)
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We don't have to marry him. I just know it's big.
King (Bed Friend)
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This man is ridiculously attentive and so horny. I'd need to go two rounds just to see what he learned.
Chot (Step By Step)
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Y'all be sleeping on femmes. This man knows things.
Onoe Satoshi (Amerio Paradox)
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The Japanese boys rarely have lips. His were used well.
Vlad (Like in the Movies)
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I just know this man fucks like his life depends on it.
Yes, this was more than 10 people, but I'm gay and can do whatever I want.
Anyway, @ginnymoonbeam, @kyr-kun-chan, @twig-tea, @williamrikers @shortpplfedup you're up.
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cortlandkaard · 5 months
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various choco doodles
featuring his bad4 persona, sans undertale, and venom and zato-1 guilty gear
i also have something in the works for the end of dcdec2023... i know i kind of dropped off the grid for a while, but i promise i've got one left in me
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little-luna-llama · 6 days
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When are we ever ready?
Custard (at least in my mind) is such a pitch perfect mix of pure vanilla and shadow milk, and a parallel to both of them.
It's analysis timeeee
Contains: my analysis of canon custard iii, a quick parallel between him and Dark Choco cookie, A quick analysis of what I think made shadow milk turn into a beast and why and finally the actual parallel between custard, Shadow and Vanilla. (Being ready to handle something)
Custard is a kind vanillian cookie kid with a persona that's basically his entire personality(being king). He speaks in a way that could be read as bratty, but comes off as performative and a little silly goofy.
He's trying to step into shoes that are wayyy to big for him right now that comes with decisions he's not ready to make or knowledge he's not ready to know. His fortune cookie says "Watch, listen, play! Your memories will shine brighter than a royal crown."
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It's literally saying stop trying to grow up and enjoy the now. Because let's be real: growing up sucks when it actually happens. Custard is yet to realise that because he's a kid still looking at adulthood through rose coloured glasses like any kid would.
In a sense this also makes him a parallel to dark choco cookie, who from what we've seen had a very hopeful and positive outlook when he was younger, trying to do what is best for the kingdom but seeming to lack understanding in some of the details, which deepens the rift with his father and fuels his need to prove himself. Which as we know didn't end well...
Custard I don't think is in it to prove himself as a leader. If you've read the bluebell fics I've actually stated that I see the kingly persona as a sort of trauma response. He misses his dad and we don't know what happened to him, and most likely custard doesn't know either. Custard is very young, arguably the youngest of the cast behind snapdragon who's a literal baby, I say about 7/8 years old and loosing your parents at that age definitely doesn't help you develop healthy states of mind or coping mechanisms because there's no supervision.
Custard knows he's of noble vanillian lineage, he heard stories of pure vanilla, this beloved King who was loved by all that grandpa was close to, he was powerful and navigated life's struggles with such ease and gentleness. A kid hears that and thinks "wow he had a lot of friends because he was King! If I'm King then everyone will want to be my friend and I won't be lonely anymore! And I can make the rules!" It's a very young mindset. It also puts him above the others so if they leave him, he can get the last word in and they aren't leaving him, he's banished them. He's in charge, he doesn't want to be friends with them and they should feel sorry about it.
I don't think it's intentionally toxic or anything, it's just the mind of a kid rationalising something to protect themselves from the trauma they've experienced. It's really common for childhood trauma to manifest a coping mechanism like this; finding a source of inspiration and power to project onto, to call on for emotional support. In certain cases it with even go as far as to manifest as d.i.d, but that's not relevant to custard. This also happens in adults as well.
This links to Shadow milk however: shadow has one of the starkest transformations in theme from ancient to beast from what we've seen. Eternal hardly changed, mystic seems to have simply hidden themselves behind a veil, burning spice hardly changed, and it seems silent salt simply put on their helmet.
Shadow milk however was clearly a scholar/Wizard archetype. Fits with his virtue being knowledge, much like how eternal hardly changing fits with their sloth, burning spices silhouette getting bigger fits with the overwhelming power of destruction, mystic hiding themselves away behind their veil to appear unfeeling/apathetic and like a god to their followers (its a literal separation) and silent hiding their face entirely so not even their expressions could communicate their feelings.
So why is did shadow go from a prim and proper scholar to a jester? I think it's all to do with knowledge.
All the beasts had to experience some great trauma, that one moment that solidified their descent into darkness(I have theories for all of them.) Something that, to them, justifies their actions (or lack thereof). Shadow Milks power is that of knowledge, and knowledge doesn't discriminate between the good and evil. Shadow would most likely be hyper aware of everything, to the point of near omniscience before creating dark moon magic. He would see the world and his friends suffering and want to stop it all, and he finds a way:
Using mind magic and trickery. It starts innocent but it builds and builds and it becomes addictive, then it becomes second nature.
Innocently making someone forget the horrors they've experienced, or filling someone's mind with fake positive memories to turn them away from committing atrocities. Perhaps he does it to his friends: maybe he sees them falling and every time he fills their heads with sweet lies to buy them a few more months.
He's overloaded by taking on everyone's troubles while he was still coming to grips with his power, he has no one to turn to because of his spiderweb of lies. He's alone and he doesn't know how to cope. Just like custard
And just like custard he adopts a front: instead of feeling remorse or trying to reverse what he's done and accept that he made a mistake he just leans into it harder, forging a new identity to pick up the pieces and figure something out, unchained by the lies of his past because he is the director the playwright, the producer, he gets to make the decisions and nobody can question him.
(Obviously the first thing he would do would be to lift the lies from his friends and have them fall too.)
Vanilla also sort of does this with healer cookie, but he has amnesia at that point in the story. Healer cookie is more like the truest reflection of pure vanilla cookie, unburdened by the horrors of his life. I bet shadow milk watched healer cookie and seethed inside. For Custard though, I think it was something he had to see even if it hasn't paid off yet. He got to know pure vanilla completely outside of his idealised version without bias because he didn't know.
In the crumbs of content we do have both from in game and twitter we have seen Custards attitude change a little. He's mellowed out a little in the dark cacao episodes and by the time stories by the campfire rolls around he's much more an excited child who happens to like his prince costume and playing prince than a 7 year omd trying to actually be in a position of power with no help or guidance.
Since pure vanilla and shadow are supposed to be opposites I think custard is actually supposed to help convey what makes them the same and what makes them different. They share the acting performative parts of their character with shadow milk, but with vani we see custard genuinely trying to impress him because he wants to be like the vanilla he heard about in his bedtime stories. However custard currently runs the risk of stumbling into something that he's not ready for, which is something I think vani and shadow share. Vanilla wasn't ready to receive the light of truth and its responsibility, and shadow wasn't really ready to weild all of that knowledge alone.
This is also partly why I made the bluebell au. Shadow definitely smelt a kindred spirit but also "hey the kids connected to vani this will make good angst." And also In the fic I have custard adopting a few variations of his prince persona partly to make more people like him.
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girlprince-tournament · 10 months
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we have a bracket!! polls will hopefully be coming out later today
matchups are in id and also under the cut
SIDE A:
Kaoru Seta (Bandori) vs Utena Tenjou (Revolutionary Girl Utena)
Lady Oscar (Rose of Versailles) vs Jean Gunnhildr (Genshin Impact)
Sora Harewataru (Hirogaru Sky! Pretty Cure) vs Kenjou Akira (Kirakira Pretty Cure A La Mode)
Ai Toga (Idolm@aster) vs Ryo Aikawa (Love Live SIF)
Darling Charming (Ever After High) vs Pearl (Steven Universe)
Maya Tendou (Revue Starlight) vs Amanda O'Niell (Little Witch Academia)
Qiyan Agula (Clear and Muddy Lose of Love) vs Sapphire (Princess Knight)
Haruhi Fujioka (Ouran High School Host Club) vs Benibara Amakusa (also OHSHC)
SIDE B:
Yuu Kashima (Monthly Girls' Nozaki Kun) vs Haruka Tenoh (Sailor Moon)
Aoi Miyake (D4DJ) vs Arashi Narukami (Ensemble Stars)
Dominique de Sade (Vanitas no Carte) vs Chie Satonaka (Persona)
Yoi Takiguchi (In the Clear Moonlit Dusk) vs Raspberry Cookie (Cookie Run)
Honoka Kousaka (Love Live) vs Haruka Kiritani (Project Sekai)
White Choco Cookie (Cookie Run Overbreak) vs Captain Ice Cookie (Cookie Run Overbreak)
Percy King (Epithet Erased) vs Latula Pyrope (Homestuck)
Rui Yashio (Bandori) vs Raimei Shimizu (Nabari no Ou)
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potatothemoose · 6 months
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CRK headcanons - Schwarzwälder edition
Some of these may actually already be canon but I wrote this in a frenzy after school so you'll have to forgive me. Please be warned that I use Schwarzwälder and Choco Werehound Brute interchangeably when I talk about him.
Choco absolutely has a drag persona.
He understands Cake Hounds perfectly well, he just doesn't like talking about it in public since everyone might start asking him to translate. Put him alone in a room with a Cake Hound, however, and he'll talk to them for hours.
Schwarzwälder is terribly insecure about not fitting in and actually caves really easily to peer pressure.
If you ask nicely, he will let you scratch behind his ears.
He gets very embarrassed by his tail wagging.
Dude wears whatever makes him happy. He might dress up in a spiked collar one day and have his fur all done up like one of those little Yorkshire terriers the next.
He's very aware of his strength and gives the softest, gentlest, best hugs.
Play a song Brute really likes and he might just start howling along.
Schwarzwälder is very happy to supply anyone with scary dog privilege if they need it.
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dullorangepulp · 1 month
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fanfic readers/writers, i have an important question
Is it considered weird/cringey if writers mention real-life brands in their fics? especially if the source material used a fake name to represent the brand?
for example, a tv show called am in-universe soda brand "choco cola", but a fanfic about the tv show calls the SAME DRINK that the characters called choco cola now "coca cola".
(inspired by me reading a persona 5 fanfic where the gang calls it "disneyland" instead of the in-universe name of "destinyland" and it weirded me out a lil. i wanna see if others have the same problem)
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wosohavemyheart · 1 year
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Tenía esto escrito hace unos cuantos días ya pero después de la noticia no oficial de Ona y después de ver la final de la Copa de la Reina estoy lo suficientemente contenta como para publicarlo.
No es muy largo, 1.700 palabras
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ANSIAS
POV: T/n
Hoy es la gran final, habíamos conseguido clasificar al United para la FA Cup y jugábamos contra el Chelsea en Wembley con las entradas agotadas prácticamente. Era una locura.
Íbamos en el bus de camino al estadio y lo único que se veía por la calle eran personas con las camisetas de su equipo preferido, gente con banderas o bufandas celebrando y esperando ansiosos el partido.
Estaba con los auriculares mirando por la ventana y moviendo la pierna izquierda para arriba y para abajo rápidamente como de costumbre pero no me di cuenta de eso hasta que una suave mano que conocía muy bien se puso sobre está y la tranquilizó.
-Bebé- Dice Ona suavemente y me quito un auricular- Tranquilizate
-Estoy tranquila, amor- Le aseguro- Solo estoy ansiosa. Además debería ser yo la que tranquilizara, eres tú quien va a jugar este partido no yo.
Me mira un momento y apoya su cabeza en mi hombro
-Lo sé- Suelta un suspiro.
- Lo vas a hacer increíble, nena- Le aseguro- Siempre lo haces. Además lo bueno de estar en el banquillo es que voy a ver lo sexy que te pones cuando te pones a correr o alguien te enfada.
Me muerdo el labio imaginandomelo y se ríe.
Bingo t/n lo has conseguido.
-Eres increible- Niega con la cabeza pero se acurruca más a mi.
-¿Qué? No me puedes culpar de apreciar a mi sexy y preciosa novia
Seguimos hablando un poco y yo suelto un par de chorradas más para distraerla hasta que llegamos al estadio.
Todas van bajando poco a poco del bus y yo espero a bajar la última después de Ona.
Ambas vamos inmersas en nuestra música pero siempre pendientes de la otra.
Cuando llegamos al vestuario cada una va a lo suyo poniéndose la ropa de entreno pero una vez estamos todas Marc entra y da instrucciones, Zelem también y luego todas nos vamos animando entre todas.
Al salir al campo corriendo se nos recibe con un montón de aplausos y algún que otro abucheo. Los preparadores nos indican ejercicios y aunque yo los hago de manera más floja para no hacerle más daño en el muslo y intentar quitarme energía no funciona. Sigo estando ansiosa.
Y el equipo lo sabe, saben que no voy a poderme estar quieta ni un minuto y me dan alguna tarea para distraerme mientras aún estamos en el campo o cuando llegamos al vestuario.
Pero eso ya no es posible cuando están preparadas en el túnel para salir.
Choco las manos con todas hasta llegar a mi objetivo
-Machacalas a todas, bebé- Hacemos el saludo previo al partido de siempre.
-Siempre- Asegura con la mente puesta en ganar- No molestes mucho a las chicas.
-No te prometo nada- Digo medio enserio y medio en broma.
Me voy al banquillo y me siento en medio de Lucía y Vilde.
El juego empieza y ya me estoy mordiendo las uñas, creo que me van a durar 2 minutos. Luego moviendo la pierna en el filo del asiento, los brazos, los puños.
En el segundo 20 Russo mete gol, todas nos levantamos a celebrarlo pero es anulado por fuera de juego.
-OYEEEE, PERO HAS VISTO LA PIERNA QUE LE HA METIDO A ONA- Grito saltando de mi asiento enfadada- ¿DÓNDE ESTÁN LAS GAFAS?
Pita falta. Bien
Veo que a mi novia le cuesta levantarse del suelo y esta tocándose el tobillo del golpe.
-Levanta Ona- Susurro para mi y cuando lo hace me siento pero sin dejar de moverme.
-¿Puedes estaré quieta ya?- Dice de mala manera Rachel.
-Menos mal que no la tienes al lado- Dice Vilde- Pero relájate, esa no son formas- Me defiende.
-Tienes razón, lo siento t/n- Dice - Pero el partido está tenso y verte a ti no ayuda.
La primera parte finalizó 0-0.
En el vestuario Marc dió indicaciones y algunas sugerencias de como podían meterse en la defensa rival.
El descanso finalizó y el juego siguió. El Chelsea en el minuto 57 metió a Harder y Ingle y me temí lo peor.
Mi intuición era correcta, cada que Harder tocaba balón hacia alguna jugada peligrosa o sino se la pasaba a Kerr y lo intentaba ella.
En el 61 Marc decidió meter a Rachel por Parris para cambiar el juego arriba. No era el mejor partido de la número 22.
Pero fue inevitable. 7 minutos después Harder dio una asistencia a Kerr y ella pues la clavo en el fondo de la red.
Los fan del Chelsea saltaron de sus sitios, los del United se llevaban las manos a la cara y yo pues me cagaba en todo.
Se reanudó el partido. Los ánimos del equipo cambiaron, buscaban cualquier cosa para meterse en área rival pero el Chelsea obviamente se había convertido en un muro y encima tenían a Kerr y Harder en su mejor momento, así que eso era una masacre total de idas y venidas, mini infartos de corazón y yo que no me podía estar quieta.
-PERO ESTÚPIDA ¿Y ESE GOLPE? ¿VENÍA DE REGALO O QUE?- Ona estaba en el suelo por un golpe aposta que le hicieron para llevarse el balón- PUTA REITEN
En el 75 no puedo más y me dirijo al entrenador.
-¿Puedo calentar? No puedo más.
-No deberías.
-Oh vamos- Me enfado- Vas a meter a Lucía en poco y no te quedan muchas más opciones, quedan 15 minutos. Dejame intentarlo.
Mira un momento el campo y suspira
-Ves.
En el minuto 88 la arbitra dió el visto bueno para que entrará y me cambié por Galton.
En ese momento Ona le había quitado la pelota a Kerr y hizo un pase largo que le llegó a Lucía y esta me la paso a mi pero un segundo después estaba en el suelo. Carter me había derribado, sentí una molestia más fuerte de la que ya tenía en el muslo pero me levante enseguida cojeando un poco pero lo ignore.
Todas me estaban mirando con preocupación, sobre todo Ona.
-Vamoooos solo quedan 6 minutos- Grito señalando el marcador con el tiempo extra y eso hacen que todas espabilen
Minuto 94 el balón lo conduce Kerr, Ona en dos movimientos logra quitárselo y corre como nunca por la banda.
Minuto 95 la número 2 sigue corriendo hasta que levanta la cabeza y nos ve a todas esperando el remate. En un momento la pelota vuela alto con un buen efecto, salto con todo lo que puedo olvidándome del dolor y estiro el cuello más de lo posible.
Noto que choca en mi cabeza y apunto a la portería.
Berger no puede hacer nada. El balón esta dentro de su arco.
Me da tiempo a mirar el marcador antes de que todas se echen encima mio. Minuto 95 con 49 segundos.
-Yeeeeeesssss fukeee - Grita Russo en todo mi oído pero me da igual.
Corro hacia el corner
-Siiii joderr- Grito toda eufórica a los fanáticos y hago un gesto con las manos para que animen más fuerte.
Siento alguien saltando en mi espalda y rodeando sus brazos en mi cuello. Instintivamente le agarro las piernas.
-Esssaaa eeeesss bebé, tio- Me da un montón de besos en la mejilla.
Se baja y me giro
-Gracias a ti- La arbitra pita el final- Ahora vamos a terminar esto.
Los entrenadores tienen unos 10 minutos para seguir dándonos indicaciones
-¿Cómo esta tu muslo?- Es lo primero que pregunta Marc
-Bien- Miento pero no pienso abandonar ahora.
-T/n- Me advierte Ona
-Voy a seguir, no pienso abandonar ahora- Me mantengo firme- Además soy la delantera que esta más fresca aunque me moleste la izquierda. Las otras están agotadas y las del equipo rival también- Miro un momento al rival- Si hay alguna oportunidad es ahora.
-Bien, quiero pases filtrados desde ambas bandas a Russo, Rachel y T/n. Sobre todo de la banda derecha- Mira a Ona que asiente firme.
-Bien, he notado que Eriksson tiene una leve molesta en su derecha pero intenta ocultarlo- Informo.
-No quiero ni que Kerr ni que Harder puedan respirar ni dar un paso. En un momento crean una ocasión de gol y no lo queremos.
Todas asentimos a lo dicho y nos ponemos en círculo con la mano en medio.
-Uno, dos y tres, Uniteeed
Nos colocamos en nuestras posiciones y el balón rueda.
Las defensas azules estaban muy pendientes de mi y me hacían entradas cada vez que podían. El muslo poco a poco iba cediendo y dolía más pero yo me volvía a levantar ignorando las miradas de advertencia de todos.
Nuestras centrales y laterales habían hecho un buen trabajo parando a la australiana y danesa.
Quedaban son 5 minutos del tiempo extra y estábamos igual, si eso no se movía iríamos a penaltis y no me gustaba nada.
En un momento la pelota rebotó en una Blue y salió por el área de fondo.
Córner a favor.
Zelem se preparó para lanzarlo
El balón entre chutes y rebotes salió fuera del área y le cayó a Ona.
Me desmarqué rápido saliendo del área y tenía el hueco perfecto para chutar.
Ona lo vio y rápidamente estaba en mis pies la pelota y de estos salió volando a la portería.
Berger la rozó con los dedos pero no llegó.
Gol
1-2 y quedaba 1 minuto. Solo uno para poder levantar la copa.
Salí corriendo hasta la banda donde me esperaba la catalana con una sonrisa enorme.
En un momento todos y digo literalmente todos, incluidas las del banquillo y el equipo técnico están encima mio y chillandome.
-JA JA- Grito- QUIEN ESTÁ AHORA CELEBRANDO EEEEHH
Un minuto después estaban pitando el final y todos corrían por todos lados celebrando y gritando menos las Blue obviamente que tenían una mirada de derrota y algunos me miraban con admiración sorprendentemente.
-Ollleeeeeeeeeeeee- Salta alguien a mi espalda otra vez- Tengo a la mejor novia delantera del mundo.
-Y yo a la mejor asistente y lateral derecho- Río y voy caminando para ir saludando al rival.
Celebramos con el público dando varias vueltas con música, banderas...
Yo tenía sobre mis hombros la bandera catalana y podía ver a los ingleses volverse locos lo que me hacia bastante gracia.
-Ya podemos volver a casa, tranquilas- Dice Ona en mi oído cuando me abraza.
-Si, ya lo echo de menos, las echo de menos- Le doy un beso tierno.
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