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adribosch-fan · 1 year

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El Partido comunista chino quiere manejar la agenda cultural argentina ¿Podrá Shen Yun actuar en el Teatro Colón?

María C Caminos Shen Yun Performing Arts actuando a sala llena. Foto: Shenyun.com Desde hace 10 años, el Partido Comunista Chino (PCCh) -a través de su embajada en Buenos Aires- presiona a funcionarios argentinos para denegar el alquiler del Teatro Colón para la presentación de la prestigiosa compañía de artes escénicas de la compañía americana, Shen Yun Performing Arts, la cual revive los 5…

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#Agenda cultural argentina #Ballet Shen Yun #Falun Dafa #Partido Comunista Chino #Teatro Colón #Visión Times

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emi-g · 10 months

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Snow Day ☕ ❄️

The schoolhouse and the area immediately surrounding it were blanketed in brilliant, sparkling white. Snow had frosted the bougainvilleas and bowed the fronds of the palm trees. It gathered in drifts against buildings and turned the main street into a snowy hillside. Esme could see her breath in the chilled air as she gave a startled laugh of pure amazement. "Snow days are pretty rare in these parts," Bruno said, grinning cheekily, "but they happen from time to time."

Verde Visión, Chapter 22

They didn't have those rolling AV carts in 1950, so when your teacher girlfriend has a hangover, you have to call in your weather-manipulating sister to lay down some powder.

#encanto #encanto fanart #bruno madrigal x oc #verde visión #verde visión spoilers #i finally made an hourglass pattern brush #so i don't have to draw them on one at a time 😵‍💫#my art

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bookwyrminspiration · 4 months

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“So I made you my religion, but that wasn't enough / So I made you my addiction, now I can't give you up / Is this everything you wanted? On my knees praying for your love / So I made you my religion, how does it feel to be a god?” is sokeefe to me. if you even care

#kotlc #sokeefe #song is religion by livingston btw #every time it comes on I’m like. wow it’s so them #do you see my visión go you get it

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juliaridulaina · 2 years

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Coneixedors dels tres aspectes del temps (Trikaldarshi)/Knowers of the three aspects of time/Conocedores de los tres aspectos del tiempo

Reflexió de la Setmana 6 de novembre de, 2022 Coneixedors dels tres aspectes del temps (Trikaldarshi) Quan l’intel·lecte, o tercer ull, s’usa com un telescopi és possible entendre la realitat de “conseqüència”. Cada pensament, cada paraula i cada acció són com una llavor sembrada que, amb el temps, donarà fruit. Quan comprenem aquesta realitat, aleshores parem atenció a com pensem, parlem i…

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#(Trikaldarshi #Anthony Strano #Coneixedors dels tres aspectes del temps #Conocedores de los tres aspectos del tiempo #Knowers of the three aspects of time #la ment d&039;occident #la mente de occidente #ORIENTAL THOUGHT for #PENSAMENT ORIENTAL per #PENSAMIENTO ORIENTAL para #Visió del Raja Yoga #Visión del Raja Yoga #vision of Raja Yoga #western mind

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didishawn · 1 year

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pedri with a breeding kink?

Thoughts about the future (Pedri x Reader) smut

Warnings: breeding kink, Pedri becomes feral, smut, lots of Spanish

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If Pedri was honest, the idea of spending what should have been your date night taking care of your nephew wasn't something he looked forward to, but he couldn't say no to you when you asked him if he wanted to come with after your sister emergency called you.

Your nephew was pretty cute he must admit, a bit of a troublemaker like his aunt, but cute, also like her.

He had fun running after him with you, he enjoyed watching cartoons with the two of you, had fun playing with him, even learning how to cook for such a young child was interesting.

The one thing he enjoyed the most, was watching you with the kid, how nurturing and sweet you were with him, how well you understood each other, and just the view, had him dreaming about the future. The future with you.

You taking your kids to his matches, all wearing his name and number on your backs, having a mini you or a mini him running around causing chaos but being unavailable to get mad at them.

You with a pregnant belly, walking around, all pretty for him, full of his kids.

That's how Pedri ends up like this, fucking you with a purpose.

He knows you are not about to have a kid right now, even if his mother would surely love that, but in his hazed with pleasure mind he already sees your belly big and round.

"¿Tu también lo quieres, no? Que te llene de mis hijos, tener unas mini versiones de nosotros correteando por aquí. Dios, no sabes como quiero verte con tu barriga de embarazada, dejando en claro de quién eres" (you want it too, right? Want me to fill you up, having mini versions of ourselves running around. God, you have no idea how much I want to see you with a pregnant belly, making it clear for everyone who you belong to)

His hips are rutting into yours, you have lost count of how many orgasms you have given each other, your belly full of his cum, but he doesn't get tired, he has decided to fuck a baby into you -in his gone mind, he has probably forgotten you are still on, birth control.

His fingers play with your bundle of nerves, making you tighten around him once more and cum around him, his head pushing back as he lets out a guttural moan and once again cums, breathing deeply, giving a few shallow thrusts.

"Joder, amor, no tienes ni idea de lo bien que me haces sentir" (damm, love, you have no idea how good you make me feel)

You absently nod, your visión is blurred, and you are far too sensitive. Your body is painted with marks from his kisses, his mouth sucking another one on your neck, then placing a sweet kiss on your cheek, hand playing with your hair.

You realise he is trying to calm you down when you once again feel him moving inside you, hands on your hips moving you alone.

It's only the beginning.

You don't stop until hours pass, laying breathless together on the bed, he hugging you against his chest, he looks down at you.

"Se que ahora no te vas a quedar embarazada" he says, his eyes are full of love "Pero no sabes lo mucho que espero el momento en el que tengamos a nuestros hijos. Ojalá tener una niña, una igual a ti, sería el chico más suertudo del mundo" (I know you are not going to get pregnant now. But you don't know how much I am waiting for the time we have our own kids. I wish we have a girl, one like you, I would be the luckiest man on Earth)

You smile, but decide to not tell him yet how you wish to have a mini him.

It isn't until a couple of years later that you have your own kids, one like you, one like him, and you bet your boyfriend -husband, is the best father out there.

#pedri #barca #fc barca #pedri headcanon #pedri imagine #pedri x reader #spanish nt #barcelona #spain national team #spain nt #pedri smut

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ariiamgoblin · 4 months

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I kept on thinking about the idea of the scars...

Note: my mother tongue is Spanish, so the translation of this little text is made with my basic knowledge and an online translation tool. I apologize for any mistakes that the translation may have, and thank you for understanding. Spanish version under the cut!

—The past

The faint moonlight spilled across his skin, splashing him with silvery reflections. Silence filled the room, interrupted only by the murmur of the gentle breeze that drifted through the large glass windows, whispering through the velvet and crystal.

The goblin city glittered under the blanket of night, tucked into a dark, billowing sky, motionless before the castle that towered above it. The goblin city, so still, so calm, that the sight of it through the great window seemed almost an illusion.

Jareth's chest swayed with his breathing, so faint, the movement was almost imperceptible. The ruffles of his shirt spilled down his chest, down his sides, exposing much of his scarred torso. Past whitish and pinkish marks from wounds of all sizes dotted his chest and sides. The largest, thick and jagged, appeared on his right side, extending upward, almost to his heart.

With a gentle movement he brought his hand to that scar, stroking its edge slowly, wearily. His narrowed eyes stared out the window, lost in the tide that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Lost in the memories of the past.

—El pasado

La tenue luz de la luna se derramaba por su piel, salpicándolo con reflejos plateados. El silencio colmaba la habitación, viéndose interrumpido sólo por el rumor de la brisa suave que se colaba por las grandes cristaleras, susurrando a través del terciopelo y el cristal.

La ciudad de los goblins relucía bajo el manto de la noche, arropada por un cielo oscuro y ondulante, inmóvil ante el castillo que se alzaba sobre ella. La ciudad de los goblins, tan quieta, tan en calma, que su visión recortada a través del gran ventanal parecía casi una ilusión.

El pecho de Jareth se mecía con su respiración, tan tenue, que el movimiento era casi imperceptible. Los volantes de su camisa se derramaban por su pecho, por los costados, dejando a la vista gran parte de su torso, colmado de cicatrices. Marcas de heridas pasadas, blanquecinas y rosáceas, de todos los tamaños, salpicaban su pecho y los costados. La más grande, gruesa e irregular, aparecía en su costado derecho, extendiéndose hacia arriba, casi hasta su corazón.

Con un movimiento suave llevó su mano hasta aquella cicatriz, acariciando su borde despacio, cansado. Sus ojos entornados miraban al otro lado de la ventana, perdidos en la marea que se extendía hasta más allá de donde alcanzaba la vista.

Perdidos en los recuerdos del pasado.

First post: https://www.tumblr.com/ariiamgoblin/718284307454722048/ever-since-i-saw-the-movie-for-the-358th-time-a

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lunzi0 · 6 months

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MY DR.RABBIT AND VANNYYY

this was pretty silly to draw, and i can finally give some fun facts about his bunny suit

STARTING OFF WITH THE FIRST THING I WANTED;

depending on his emotion his pupils can change shape!: the 3 main ones i have right now are:

normal: neutral and his default expression

exclamation marks: shocked, surprised, an error or scared, this is only if those emotions are really strong and he is really caught off guard.

take the vanny ending for example when she’s about to get her ass disassembled, for Rab his pupils will be that shape because obviously..he’s scared and shocked.

3. Stars: he’s just being his trickster self or he’s just really happy, he’s usually like that when he hangs out with Vanny because hey, why not!

I am planning to add more later on but that’s what i’ve got so far :))

Just like his pupils can change shape they can also change color depending on the emotion, it’s randomized at times, but they consist more of blue’s and purple’s

yes the stars on his cheek are emphasizing him being called superstar in sb, im glad some people were able to catch that it made me really happy :,))

His eyes have thermal heat! but it only works if he’s in a really dark area, sure his eyes glow but they can only do so much…

He can receive calls or have a walkie talkie type system from inside his mask!! just a little tap on the side of his head and he can answer em or give a transmit a message ! (Vanny likes to spoil that use at times though, but he is not allowed to remove that feature from his mask.. (i made a silly doodle comic about it)

It’s common that when Rab’s pupils do change shape depending on his emotion there’s a lot of glitching, why? I kind of don’t know! i just thought it’d be pretty cool to add that as a small idea.

Rab’s bow was given to him by Vanny, he used his hoodie for a while on his first few days wearing the suit, but after a while he realized how dirty it can get when doing his new job, Vanny then gifted him the bow as a gift of close friendship!! (awweeee)

And that’s all i’ve really got for now!! i know i’ve got more somewhere in my brain but it is 12 am for me rn and i’m visión blurring woah hdhshahaha

#I find it so silly how most of these ideas came to me #i’ve talked about them to one of my good friends who listens to me ramble and they just constantly love my ideas #but yeah that’s so fun facts about my Dr.Rab design #i’m so tired #i’m gonna go to sleep now #before i start seeing rainbows….and not the good kind…#fnaf #art #fnaf ggy #fnaf security breach #dr rabbit

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flan-tasma · 2 months

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Lady-in-waiting (Furina x Reader HC)

💖~ I've wanted to do this for a long time, and now that I've finished Fontaine it's the perfect time. I'm sorry to have to postpone some requests to do this, but I was really excited to write this! I will continue expanding this HC at another time, now I will continue with the pending requests ✨

I also wanted to share that I just noticed that when you move the icon to write in the app, it moves like a colored worm and I admit that I spent a while moving that around my cell phone. It was very pretty!

Warning: Nope now💖, Fem!Reader, Kinda platonic | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!

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Como dama de compañía de la Señorita Furina, tienes la misión de atenderla y acompañarla cada minuto del día hasta que llegue la hora de acostarla.

Te levantas temprano en la mañana para despertarla, tienes que ser muy cuidadosa con ella porque no le gusta el sol a primera hora de la mañana. La ayudas a limpiarse, arreglarse y vestirse, puede que haga algún mini berrinche, pero con los años has aprendido a tratar con sus molestias.

La acompañas a desayunar, lo que significa que le sirves el desayuno y verificas que sus comidas sean nutritivas y deliciosas. Tal vez le dejes comer algún postre pequeño si el día ha empezado bien. Tampoco es que puedas llevarle la contraria tampoco.

La ayudas con su trabajo y la acompañas, tienes el trabajo de hacer que su labor sea más manejable, que tome sus descansos y asegurarte de que esté en donde debe estar según su agenda, la cual llevas junto al caballero Usher.

Luego, poco a poco empiezas a volverte cercana con la señorita Furina, y notas no solo que se cansa fácilmente, sino que también empieza a acercarse más a ti.

Tu uniforme cambia, tus vestidos blancos y negros ahora son más cómodos y el azul del mar los refleja. Furina te dijo que era para que te sientas más cómoda, pero empiezas a notar que combina muy bien con su propio traje. Incluso tu diadema es parecida a su sombrero.

Así como tu atuendo refleja tu cercanía con la arconte, ella hace más espacio para ti en su agenda. Siempre hay un espacio del día, en la hora del té, para que ambas puedan tomar un descanso y charlar.

Cuando visitan la ópera, tu sitio ya no es estar detrás de ella. Notas que tu asiento se ha acercado más, unos centímetros más cerca de su asiento, para que puedan charlar apropiadamente cuando Furina desea compartir algo.

A pesar de que casi podrías decir que Furina es tu amiga, siempre que hablan parece muy reacia a hablar de ciertos temas contigo, por lo que intentas no adentrarte en temas divinos con ella.

Sabes que es una diosa, entonces no deberías de preocupar a tu mortal cabecita en entender cosas que tal vez no puedas comprender, relacionadas con la divinidad de una deidad tan maravillosa y solemne como lo es ella. Por lo que es más tranquilo para Furina.

Hablas de ti, de tu hogar y tu familia, le dejas probar aunque sea un poco de normalidad a través de ti. Tal vez incluso mandé regalos para ti familia, es una forma en que les agradece por criar a una gran acompañante como lo eres tú. Eso es lo que te dijo.

Te dio una mejor habitación, una más cerca de la suya, para que no tengas que despertarte tan temprano. Te otorgó una visión porque lo merecías, para nada es porque quería que tuvieras un poco de ella en tu vida cuando fueras a dormir.

Tu visión parece brillar cuando estás con Furina, y cuando ella nota eso, siempre se avergüenza pero lo oculta.

A los ojos de Fontaine, eres una doncella que asiste a la arconte con diligencia, siempre fiel a sus deseos y que la acompaña. Todos tienen esta idea de que eres una criatura bendecida por los dioses, que tu vida ha sido favorecida por tus buenas acciones con Foçalors y que mereces respeto. Pero nadie parece darse cuenta de la historia de amor que ocurre cuando Furina y tú pasean por Fontaine.

English:

As Lady Furina's lady-in-waiting, you have the mission of caring and accompanying her every minute of the day until it's time to put her to bed.

You get up early in the morning to wake her up, you have to be very careful with her because she doesn't like the sun first thing in the morning. You help her clean, get ready and dress, she may throw a mini tantrum, but over the years you have learned to deal with her annoyances.

You accompany her to breakfast, which means you serve her breakfast and make sure her meals are nutritious and delicious. Maybe you'll let her have a small dessert if the day has started well. It's not like you can disagree with her, either.

You help her with the work and accompany her, you have the job of making her work more manageable, making her take breaks and making sure she is where she should be according to her agenda, which you keep along with Gentilhomme Usher.

Then you slowly start to get close to Lady Furina, and you notice not only that she gets tired easily, but that she also starts to get closer to you.

Your uniform changes, your black and white dresses are now more comfortable and the blue of the sea reflects them. Lady Furina told you it was to make you feel more comfortable, but you start to notice that it matches her own outfit very well. Even your headband is similar to her hat.

Just as your outfit reflects your closeness to the hydro archon, she makes more room for you in her schedule. There is always a space during the day, at tea time, so that you both can take a break and chat.

When you visit the opera, your place is no longer standing behind hers. You notice that your seat has moved closer, a few inches closer to her seat, so that you can chat properly when Lady Furina wants to share something.

Even though you could almost say that Furina is your friend, whenever you talk she seems very reluctant to talk about certain topics with you, so you try not to delve into divine topics with her.

You know that she is a goddess, so you should not worry your mortal little head to understand things that perhaps you cannot understand, related to the divinity of a deity as wonderful and solemn as she is. So it's calmer for Furina.

You talk about yourself, your home and your family, you let her taste even a little bit of normality through you. Maybe she even sent gifts for your family, it's a way to thank them for raising a great companion like you. That's what she told you.

She gave you a better room, one closer to hers, so you wouldn't have to wake up so early. She granted you a vision because you deserved it, not at all because she wanted you to have a little bit of her in your life when you went to sleep.

Your vision seems to glow when you're with Furina, and when she notices that, always gets embarrassed but hides it.

In Fontaine's eyes, you are a maiden who diligently assists the archon, always faithful to her wishes and accompanying her. Everyone has this idea that you are a creature blessed by the gods, that your life has been favored by your good deeds with Foçalors, and that you deserve respect. But no one seems to notice the love story that occurs when you and Furina walk through Fontaine.

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blackcatrph · 10 months

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» ━━ BARBIE BIG CITY BIG DREAMS : LYRIC STARTERS.

lyrics taken from the barbie big city big dreams animation. please alter any pronouns when sending if needed.

“ i love the concrete jungle. ”

“ i’m a beach girl. ”

“ together we’re the best of both possible worlds. ”

“ our duo’s so dynamic. ”

“ like fire and rain, together we can set it off and make a big bang. ”

“ hey universe, look who’s coming at you. ”

“ for the first time i found my perfect match. ”

“ how did we ever survive before us ? ”

“ all i need now in my life is more us. ”

“ it’s like we’re meant to be, like destiny, so right. ”

“ i just go with the flow. ”

“ i plan out every day. ”

“ our master plan will lead us straight to broadway. ”

“ put respect on this groove. ”

“ through thick and thin. ”

“ we’ve got the brightest future. ”

“ where’ve you been? because i wish i’d met you sooner. ”

“ look and learn. ”

“ feel the burn. ”

“ just try harder. ”

“ this is tough. ”

“ tighten up. ”

“ my spirit is deflating. ”

“ my fear’s inflating. ”

“ this school is calling my bluff. ”

“ hope i have the right stuff. ”

“ remember how to be brave. ”

“ can i get out of my head ? ”

“ grind on my mind. ”

“ work it double time. ”

“ never fall a step behind. ”

“ this is what you wanted. ”

“ don’t be daunted. ”

“ just be patient and relax, cut yourself some slack. ”

“ why am i the only one who keeps scrambling and face planting ? ”

“ this is draining. ”

“ stop complaining. ”

“ i know it’s worth the trouble. ”

“ did everyone see ? ”

“ of course they saw. ”

“ pull yourself together. ”

“ practice until it’s perfect. ”

“ plant your feet. ”

“ use your core. ”

“ keep the beat. ”

“ get off the floor. ”

“ how can you even show your face ? ”

“ i’m losing my mind. ”

“ i flew in on cloud nine. ”

“ made a new best friend. ”

“ there wasn’t a question that everything would work out perfectly. ”

“ spoke too soon. ”

“ worst in the room, like a total crash landing. ”

“ i’m not going to let that keep me down. ”

“ it’s all about those good vibes. ”

“ take a look at me, so on pointe and savvy. ”

“ the whole world at my feet. ”

“ didn’t know what fear meant. ”

“ guess i’m not immune to the laws of gravity. ”

“ crutches won’t be keeping me earthbound. ”

“ is the glass half full or half empty ? ”

“ let the positivity take over. ”

“ como se dice ? let me put it this way. ”

“ chequen esto, chicas, mi visión loca. ”

“ my imagination soars. ”

“ got to spread my wings and get to higher ground. ”

“ back here again, losing a friend. ”

“ i thought i was strong, but i’m reeling. ”

“ this time felt different, our connection was instant. ”

“ that was pure magical thinking. ”

“ just move on from the pain. ”

“ soon it’ll fade like a memory. ”

“ you’ll start over again. ”

“ evolving from this fateful origin story. ”

“ a chariot streaks across the sky so majestically. ”

“ two girls on an odyssey in the city that never sleeps. ”

“ riding high on a merry go round of modern mythology. ”

“ discovered a new part of me in a fated friend. ”

“ i knew finding you would be an epic journey with no end. ”

“ you can’t see shooting stars in the city of marquee lights. ”

“ fate brough us together then tore us apart. ”

“ i wish i could go back and restart. ”

“ i’ll race across the sky to a work where dreams and friendships aren’t destined to collide. ”

“ stranded on this lonely island. ”

“ great beginnings don’t get happy endings. ”

“ glorious mythologies can slip out of your reach. ”

“ in reality, best friends leave. ”

“ you’re my fiercest competition. ”

“ we’re best friends, no contradiction. ”

“ never let jealousy get in our way. ”

“ help each other up. ”

“ you set the bar, i’ll raise it. ”

“ you won’t catch me holding back. ”

“ why should our drive divide us ? ”

“ let’s let our strength unite us. ”

“ i’ve still got your back. ”

“ see you at the finish line. ”

“ when you need the strength to clear it, i’m gonna be there cheering. ”

“ i’m never leaving you behind. ”

“ if you stumble, just keep your fight on. ”

“ follow my voice to my arms. ”

“ we’re going hard and we’re going together. ”

“ we know what we want. ”

“ we’re giving up never. ”

“ we were born to show the world just who the boss is. ”

“ stopping more traffic than midtown rush hour. ”

“ you know we’re doing it right. ”

“ lean on my shoulder. ”

“ we’ve got each other, that’s the way it’ll always be. ”

“ bank on our future, it’s gold. ”

“ we’ll wake up with our names in lights. ”

#ask meme #rp ask prompts #rp meme #rp prompt #rp memes #rp ask memes #rp starter meme #starter meme #rp meme starter #rp sentence starters #barbie rp meme #rp lyric meme #lyric rp meme #lyrical meme #help this is so fruity

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mocchaqw · 5 months

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❝ 𝒱𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 ❞

¡Por fin termina el año y viene mi época favorita! Crear el vision board para empezar el año con todo. Pero te estarás preguntando ¿Cómo hago un vision board? ¿Cómo funcionan?

Pues deja de preguntar porque yo te voy a dejar, hoy y acá, una pequeña guía por mí para hacer un vision board.

Todo esto está basado en mi experiencia y de algunos de mis seguidores o personas en internet. Recuerda que en si, no hay una forma "errónea" de hacer un vision board pero si hay pasos que si o si debes seguirlos. Por favor, déjame saber si estoy mal en algo o tu forma de hacerlos! Comencemos.

Parte 1: ¿Qué es un visionboard?

ꔫ Un vision board o también conocido como "tabla de visión", se erige como una poderosa herramienta en el contexto de la ley de atracción. Su eficacia radica en la combinación de la visualización y focalización de pensamientos positivos hacia objetos u objetivos específicos.

Esta técnica implica la creación de un tablero -físico o digital- que actúe como collage visual de sueños, metas y deseos. Dándote motivación para cumplirlos.

Parte 2: ¿Cómo utilizo un vision board?

ꔫ En un VB puedes incluir imágenes, palabras claves, frases o cualquier elemento que represente tu meta, pero aquí te dejo una pequeña guía rápida:

Claridad de objetivos: Identifica tus metas, tienen que ser claras y bien definidas. Puedes dividirlos en diferentes partes como economía, salud, estudios, etc. También es importante la claridad con la que visualizas una imagen, que te hace sentir o pensar. Ya que esto es muy importante a la hora de manifestar, osea, si quieres tener paz, pon una imagen que te de paz. Si quieres manifestar un celular, no pongas cualquier imagen, sino la imagen del celular que tu deseas.

Organización: Tiene que ser un collage organizado y entendible. Recomiendo organizar según las relaciones que tienen para una mayor comprensión.

Hacer el collage: Puedes hacerlo en cualquier sitio, en canva, picsart, imprimir las imágenes y luego pegarlas en una cartulina o cuaderno.

Ubicación visible: Colócalo en un lugar donde siempre esté a la vista de forma diaria.

Acción constante: No dejes todo a la visualización, tu también puedes accionar para que esos deseos se vuelvan realidad. En lugar de ser "voy a esperar por eso" cámbialo a "ustedes esperen porque voy a seguir adelante para obtener eso".

Imágenes: Tienen que ser imágenes desde una perspectiva tuya, como que tu ya estas en ese lugar o ya tienes ese objeto. Tienen que inspirarte o darte valor, no sirve tener una imagen que te recuerde cosas malas o te ponga triste.

Afirmaciones: Puedes acompañarlo con afirmaciones que tengan que ver con tus imágenes, puedes ponerlas atrás de la imagen (si la imprimiste o recortaste) o escribirlas en cualquier lado, lo importante es tenerla como un acompañamiento de tus Vision Board. Aclaro que esta parte no es obligatoria, es solo si deseas hacerlo. Aquí te dejo un ejemplo: "en este 2024 voy a...", "en este 2024 tengo/conseguí...", "yo soy...", "yo tengo...", etc...

Parte 3: ¿Cómo hago para ver o tener resultados?

Es fundamental recordar que el proceso de manifestación requiere paciencia y confianza en el timing perfecto del universo. Los resultados pueden manifestarse de diversas maneras y diferentes tiempos, dependiendo de varios factores, incluyendo las intenciones, nivel de creencia y acciones que tomas en tu día a día.

Tienes que recordar que la constancia siempre da sus frutos, y que los resultados no van a aparecer de un día a otro. Tu tienes que moverte para obtener esos cambios, reclamarlos y hacerlos tuyos.

Manifestar no significa simplemente sentarse y esperar, implica tomar medidas en la dirección de tus metas.

A continuación les dejo algunas inspo para que se guíen, pueden buscar facilmente en pinterest:

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Hasta aquí sería todo, si quieren que hable de algo o tienen alguna duda pueden decírmelo! Me despido.

⠀⠀ gracias por leer ⠀ ⠀ྀི 𝑚𝑜𝑐𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑞𝑤 ྀི ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶

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adribosch-fan · 10 months

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Obama advierte de las fortalezas políticas de Trump en conversación privada con Biden

El expresidente Barack Obama expresó su preocupación por las fortalezas políticas de Donald Trump durante un almuerzo privado con el presidente Biden el 27 de junio. Obama resaltó la intensa lealtad de la base de seguidores de Trump, el respaldo de un ecosistema mediático conservador favorable y una nación polarizada, advirtiendo que Trump podría ser un candidato más formidable de lo que muchos…

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#Autor María C Caminos #Biden #Fortaleza politica #Obama #Republicanos #Trump #Visión Times

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emi-g · 1 year

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Bruno gets a pep talk and I shamelessly indulge in referencing one of my favorite fairytales...

#encanto #encanto fanfic #bruno madrigal x oc #verde visión #ink and watercolor #my art #sorry for posting this at such a late hour #but work is about to take up all my time #so it was either now or way later

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mehiwilldoitlater · 1 year

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I have another brainrot but idk. Finally, the reader was arrested(? Found? And well because of visión holders, the autobots too were taken down. The characters that tried to help the autobots and the reader were captured too, everyone chained with geo or hydro, It doesn't matter. Reader being chained to the stage as they are about to be executed for their "sin", Teyvat causing storms, the waves at the ocean Threatening to destroy the harbor, thunder and lightning hitting the ground, the winds harsh and cruel, Teyvat screaming to let the reader alone, but no one listens.

The reader just crying and trying to explain that they were born with that face, screaming for everyone to stop, to not to harm their friends as they are forced to stay still with their head bend down.

The angst!!! I LOVE your transformers crossover so much, I have a little question, wich transformers version are the ones on the crossover? (G1, TFP, MTMTE, TFA?)

"YOU'RE MAKING A MISTAKE!"

Even while shouting, Optimus's voice was almost covered by the raging sound of the mob, a sea of people united by one objective: kill. The archons, the ones that he shouted at, were well capable of listening to his plea, but why care about him when the source of their hatred was there, in front of them, ready to face the final retribution?

Your face was covered in tears, and your eyes were completely covered by the fear. You didn't want to die, not like this. The ropes around your wrist and your torso were tight, and you felt your oxygen leave your lungs.

Venti has a torch in his hand. They wanted to burn you alive, in front of your friends.

The autobots tried to put up a fight before, but the archons and their allies were too strong, and there were far too many of them even for them. Even with their own allies, there was no chance. And now there they were, chained and restrained, ready to face their own demise, but not before you.

They had a chance to escape this end; admit the fact that you were not the creator. You hated the fact that they cared more about you than their own lives.

Even Diluc, who was so proud even in chains, decided not to flench for a single second. Kaeya almost begged him to just give up on you, to just care a little more about himself instead of you. Instead, he was there, horrified by the burning.

The archons looked at you with disgust, savoring the moment when the impostor would be finally erased from their world. But someone still hasn't given up. Everybody was intelligent enough to secure every Autobot, but they weren't smart enough to take drastic measures on a bot with force field ability!

Trailbreaker has always been confident in his abilities, knowing that during dangerous times they were sufficient to complete the task and that now is the ideal time. He just needed to focus, concentrating all of his energy in the right spot.

"Trail..."

He needed to focus; Ironhide's voice was being covered by the screaming of the mob. He needed to focus only on you now...

"No! It's dangerous, we need to stick together!"

He genuinely cared about you.He couldn't let anything happen to you, not after everything that had already happened.

"You won't stand a chance!"

The sound of the rocks being broken by his shield shocked the humans near him. He was free! And he knew what to do!

He tried to avoid as many humans as he could with his vehicle form; the people around him were shocked by his stunt and didn't even put up a fight. He arrived at the base of the pyre in a matter of seconds, taking back his form.

"Y/N!!! HANG ON, KIDDO!"

You screamed for him, trying to catch his attention, and warn him!

"IT'S ALLRIGHT! I WON'T LET THEM DO ANYTHING TO-"

A purple light illuminated the area, striking in one shot. The Shogun blade was cast back from where it was before, and her expression never changed for one second. The body of your giant friend fell at your feet with a roar, without a flinch. Every part of his body was completely motionless.

Ei's polearm flashed in her hands, the remains of a direct strike from her thunder. "He may be the first to pay for the audacity of protecting you, vile impostor." You watched him on the ground, his visor had lost the light inside. Was he...

Every sound in the area disappeared, even the natural ones. The strong wind that was howling dissipated, the waves that were crushing on the shore calmed down, and the sea was unnaturally flat. The clouds above the crowd hovewer...

What came out wasn't a scream; it was something more animalistic. And then, all fade out.

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"Can I confess something to you?"

The midday sun shone in the sky that day; there were a few clouds here and there, but it was one of those postcard views that a few organics loved. All days were like that one, from the day you started to open up to them. Not far from you two, Klee was trying to climb on Grimlock's heads; the giant bot was somehow interested in the child like the other dinobots. Lowering his gaze, Trailbreaker noticed how far you were even now.

"...Sure! Go ahead."

You opened your mouth, but he needed to wait a few moments before hearing your voice. You were unsure.

"...I...I think something is wrong with me, Trail...I....I make so many thoughts, and many of them aren't... nice..."

Your hand pushed behind some hair; it was trembling.

"It's like...A voice...that is telling me to do the same thing that those bastards do to me! And at the same time, I...I can't! I don't want to, but....UGH!"

You were frustrated and tired of everything that was happening to you. You wanted to go home, but not even the autobots knew how to do that. They tried to help, but you were all in the same boat now. He knew that what he was ready to say wasn't something that Optimus would have said, but, for some reason, that was something that he believed you needed now.

".....I don't think that is so bad."

You finally rised your gaze, your glossy eyes meeting his calm and somehow warm smile.

" I mean, this thought! ...Considering what you've been thinking, I honestly believe that those are almost normal things to think!"

"B-but...I want to hurt people, Trail! I want to scare them like they scare me, make them feel the same way as me!"

"And it's not a very nice thing to do, i know, but...I think it's normal! ...They started it, and... they don't know you like I do."

"...So you know me now, uh?"

You sound like you were testing him, and you were. He started to scratch his head, trying not to sound too stupid.

"Well, as much as I can say,... you're nice; you always try to do the right thing; and... well, you're my friend, kiddo; we're partners."

Was he blushing? You couldn't tell, but he seemed cute like that.

"...Yeah...we are."

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When Trailbreaker woke up, the sounds of crying and screaming were shouting in his perceptors. He was currently lying on a berth in what seemed to be Ratchet Medbay, but the amounts of people and bots there make it look like one desolate photo. Every part of him hurt; he'd never been struck by lightning before, and now he knew how it felt.

Ratchet was giving instructions to humans and other bots. The small girl that he once saw near Mondstadt, Barbara, was the one that was tried the most to help, but there were so many...what had just happened?!

"TRAILBREAKER!"

Firstaid voice hammered in his so much damaged perceptors, but he wasn't in the position to blame him, not with all of the mess around him. The medic was covered in some organic stuff, holding Trailbreaker chest plate.

"You need to rest! You were almost electrocuted; you need to lay down!"

"No...no, I'm...I'm fine. I need to..."

He started to remember...the mob, the autobots, the Archons and...

" Y/N! We-we must go and take Y/N! Thy need us! We need to-"

"Trail, please, you need to calm down!"

"NO! WE MUST FIND Y/N! They're in danger!"

"Trailbreaker...Y/n...."

He waited, he hated the medic's silence; why was it taking so much time?!

"...They....they left Trailbreaker... Something happened, the arth, the water, the fire...it as like Teyvat tried to kill everyone! And...they left....they rise to the island in the sky."

(iiiiiiiiii am a terrible person...BUT, i'll go with MTMTE because i freaking loved those dowks on the lost light)

#genshin impact #genshin sagau #transformers #crossover #creator reader

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silverdrws · 1 year

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In the Time travel Merlin AU I can just imagine Merlin's magic subconsciously affecting everyone else, like, Morgana starts having visións about the internet

i can see morgana waking up in a cold sweat

Morgana: Whats in gods name is a tiktok

or like she’s having vision of the 21st century memes

i wonder would she have the same effect as the ‘this thing’ would send a victorian child into a coma lol

#anon ask #merlin #merlin bbc #merlin au

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aurorablackwei · 8 months

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Something that I like about the golden core reveal, and like how MXTX handle, is that it is not WWX who talk about it. And I like LWJ's reaction too, he's not looking for consolation, at least not on WWX. Many times, when faced with a traumatic event, the person is forced to relive it to tell it, to be "honest" and this is re-victimize that person, the spaces for those who have suffered trauma to talk about it must be respected and not being forced to talk about it. I'm not really sure how feel with WN talk about it in rage, but WWX was not angry so, he has the last word.

Many fics force WWX to reveal the golden core, my view on this is quite contrary to JC stans. I think JC wanted a core, he got it through a favor from WWX's mother, what bothers him later is that it is WWX's core (and I do not deny the trauma associated with torture, because Wen Chao whipped him and WZ melted his golden core).

On the other hand, for WWX, regardless it is voluntary, the surgery is a trauma, emotional and physical. 2 days and one night, conscious while his golden core was ripped out, he willingly exposed himself to something torturous (The trauma for Wen Qing doing that operation too, Wen Ning probably holding and watching WWX suffer).

And then he was thrown into the burial mounds, really? I think it is cruel to force him to talk about it, even more so when he does not recognize his suffering.

As a survivor, I understand the desire to deny what happened, not accept that something happened or deny that it hurts, because the moment you accept that pain it becomes real, there are processes and forcing someone without preparation to talk about it is cruel.

On the other hand, I really appreciate LWJ's reaction when he found out, because although he is upset and it is obvious, if we see someone we love suffer it hurts us. But seeking refuge in someone who is suffering is not right, we can turn to someone else with our pain, or wait until that person is stable enough and grieve together. If someone tells you their pain, we cannot ask that same person to comfort us, it does not mean keeping that pain, but looking for the right moment and support to deal with it.

algo que me gusta de la revelacion de nucleo dorado, y encuentro muy bueno el manejo de MXTX es que no es WWX quien la hace. La reacción de LWJ también me gusta, no busca consuelo, al menos no en WWX. Muchas veces ante algun evento traumático se obliga a la persona a revivirlo para contarlo, para que sea "honesta" y es revictimizar a esa persona, se deben respetar los espacios para quienes han sufrido traumas para hablar de eso y no obligar a hablar de ello.

Muchos fic obligan a WWX a revelar lo del núcleo dorado, mi visión al respecto es bastante contraria a JC stans. Creo que JC quería un núcleo, lo obtuvo a través de un favor de la difunta madre de WWX, lo que mas tarde le molesta es que sea el núcleo de WWX ( y no niego el trauma asociado a la tortura, porque lo azotaron y el derretimiento de su nucleo dorado).

por otro lado, para WWX independiente de si es voluntario, la cirugía es un trauma, emocional y físico. 2 dias y una noche, consciente mientras su núcleo dorado fue arrancado, se expuso voluntariamente a algo tortuoso (El trauma para Wen Qing al hacer esa operación también, Wen Ning al probablemente sostener y observar a WWX sufriendo).

Y luego fue arrojado a los tumulos funerarios, de verdad? creo que es cruel obligarlo a hablar de eso, mas aun cuando el mismo no reconoce su sufrimiento.

Como sobreviviente, entiendo el deseo de negar lo ocurrido, no aceptar que algo paso o negar que duele, porque en el momento en que aceptas ese dolor se hace real, son procesos y obligar a alguien sin preparacion a hablarlo es cruel.

por otro lado valoro mucho la reaccion de LWJ al enterarse, porque si bien se aflige y es obvio, si vemos sufrir a alguien que amamos nos duele. pero buscar refugio en alguien que sufre no es correcto, podemos recurrir a alguien mas con nuestro dolor, o esperar a que esa persona este lo suficientemente estable y afligirse juntos. si alguien te cuenta sus dolores, no podemos pedirle a esa misma persona que nos consuele, no implica guardar ese dolor, pero buscar el momento correcto y apoyo para lidiar con eso.

#wei wuxian #lan wangji #wen ning #mdzs #golden core reveal #sorry for my english #sorry for the rant

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pandoraslove · 2 years

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Inseparable

Warnings: Angst, Hurt and Comfort, Fluff?

Word count: 979

You and Finn grew up inseparable. There weren’t many times you were away from each other unless Thomas sent him off to do something. You and your twin were best friends. You’d do anything for each other.

He loved rubbing the fact that he was 15 minutes older in your face, but you always protected him and he protected you. Your older brother, Thomas, spent hours scolding you because you’d gone after Finn when he went on some sort of dangerous task. But this time you were too late.

It was early and Small Heath was eerily quiet. You were on your way home from getting sweets for yourself and the rest of your family as a treat since things have been all around heated. As you walked past a small cafe you over heard some women talking, their words made you stop in your tracks.

“… the youngest Shelby boy was murdered…”

your pace quickened, you decided to check the Garrison first. you rushed in looking around for your brothers, they were no where in sight. Your eyes fell on Isiah. Everyone was watching you, you noticed. every peaky blinder watched you… but with the hats against their chest. Isiah walked towards you and before he could speak you say, “it’s not true, tell me it isn’t.” a desperate plea.

“I’m sorry, He’s gone.” He tried to put his hand on your shoulder but you stepped back and ran out. You kept running until you reached 6 Watery Lane. you ran through the door and searched the rooms, no one was home. you fell to your knees crying, you’ve lost your other half, you twin brother and best friend. You barely had enough strength to walk upstairs, you visión blurry with tears. You walked past your room and straight to Finn’s. Maybe you half expected- hoped he’d be in there. And when you found no one in the room it only made it hurt more. You walked to the bed and clutched on pillow sobbing into it. you had no control of the tears anymore.

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Thomas had no choice but to fake Finn’s death, at least until his threats had be eradicated. He made sure his death was public and at the hands of one of Sabini’s ‘men’, No one would know Finn’s death is fake other than Polly, Micheal, and his siblings. They made sure everything was believable.

Finn’s cause of death was a gun shot wound straight to the heart. there was blood everywhere. everything showed just how dead the Shelby boy was. When Arthur, Thomas, John, and Isiah found him Arthur was the one go pick his body up and take him to the betting shop. Everyone cleared out. And then Finn woke up. Everyone hugged him and told him the next steps. But it was hard to him to pay attention, it was if no one noticed his twin sister was not there.

Before Tommy, Polly, John, and Arthur could continue explaining he interrupted.

“Where’s y/n?” it suddenly dawned on them, had no one told her ?

“fuck…” Polly says after a few seconds.

“what, pol?” Thomas asks, “Where is she?”

“She left before I told her, She doesn’t know it isn’t real.” Horror dawned on everyone’s face. Finn was the first to dart to the house. They all noticed the bag you dropped at the bottom of the stairs. They all went upstairs, your sobbing could be heard from outside the door. Finn peeked through the crack in the door and found you with you knees to your chest on the floor, your back against the bed. you head was tucked into your arms.

Thomas walked in first, Finn behind him. “Y/n ?”

“Go away,” you say. your voice was hoarse surprising everyone. How long had you been crying for ?

“Come on, dove, look up,” He says trying to make you see that Finn was alive and standing in front of you. You lift your head up slowly, you bloodshot eyes coming into view. there was a steady stream of tear still falling from your eyes. It took you a few seconds to notice Finn, but when you do you shot up and hugged him, you tears still didn’t stop though.

you punch his shoulder pulling away slightly, right where the bullet supposedly went.

“What the fuck!” you yelled. your voice was broken.

“it was all a decoy, Aunt Pol was supposed to tell you but you left before she could.” Finn explained.

you stepped away from him and looked at everyone. “so I’ve just cried for the last hundred hours and fried my voice over nothing ?!”

“no, you just showed me how much you love me.” Finn mocks trying to make you smile.

“Fuck off.” you say wiping your tears.

You start walking downstairs when Arthur calls out, “where are you going ?”

“to get my bag of treats that i bought while you all made Finn fake his death.” everyone follows you. “ I went to the Garrison and then here. Where the fuck were you all?”

“First off, watch your mouth, Second, the betting shop,” Thomas says, you’d forgotten to check there...

“I get to say fuck all I want after what you made me go through, Piss off.” you say rolling your eyes sitting at the kitchen table with your bag of chocolates and butterscotch.

“You’d miss me if I actually died.” Finn says sitting next to you picking a candy out of the bag.

“Not anymore since you apparently rise from the fucking dead.” you say cause Thomas to smack the back of your head. You glare up at him slightly, making him smirk. You leaned your head on Finn’s shoulder. Oh, how fucked up you’d be if he were really gone. Not that you’d ever admit it to him, but you’d be a complete mess. One no one would be able to fix.

#peaky blinder imagine #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky fucking blinders #Peaky Blinders #peaky fookin blinders #thomas shelby #Ada Thorne #Arthur Shelby #John Shelby #finn shelby #the garrison #the shelbys #polly grey #polly gray #sister shelby #shelby family #tommy shelby #shelby!reader #shelby!sister

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