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[cristinabcn]

CÚCUTA SORPRENDE..! 67ª CONVENCIÓN NACIONAL JCI COLOMBIA

CÚCUTA SURPRISES..! 67th JCI NATIONAL CONVENTION COLOMBIA Guillermo Lozano Sarah Periodista, Catedrático Universitario. Consejero Delegado Global de Turismo & Viajes. Columnista y Prensa Especializada. “..Déjate encantar por la Perla del Norte”, con este slogan la ciudad de Cúcuta, abre sus puertas a Juniors y Senadores de la JCI, quienes se reunirán en su Convención Nacional durante los días…

[ministarfruit]

day 12: karma ♡

(femslashfeb prompt list)

[xiewho]

happy moonar yulenear to these two specifically

[starry-bi-sky]

i think i'm hilarious -- aka i made blood blossom danny au memes

all of these come from my DpxDC prompt "i am pushing the batdad agenda--" and it's corresponding additions in the reblogs ksdjlf.

i am. rotating them in my head. forever and always. personally i think there should be more batdad aus in dpxdc, their dynamic could be neat. :)

[florallylly]

less steve harrington "i try to be a good guy despite my past" and more steve harrington "i've always been a good person (albeit probs annoying asf), you just stereotyped me based on my interest in sports"

[shuuzaar]

Sorcerer

[macbethz]

sometimes when you wonder why your alien clone boy(?)friend is acting like that you have to remember that he is also part middle aged woman and has like 10 gender and identity crises a week

[brehaaorgana]

i ended up finding a therapist's guide to a CBT treatment program for clients with adult adhd. and in addition to clearly stating the primary treatment for adhd itself is generally medication, they also have session number #1 built around and literally ending with this practice to start:

- Create an organizational system with a calendar and a task list. - Put all appointments on the calendar and start ONE master task list.

hahah

[thehauntedmarionnette]

Bkdk incorrect quote generator strikes again (because I desperatley need another source of joy in my life)

Katsuki: What is the one thing I told you not to do?  Izuku: Burn the house down.  Katsuki: And what did you do?  Izuku: I made dinner.  Katsuki:  Izuku: And burnt the house down. - Izuku: Kachann likes to win. When he was 8, I, a Club Scout, said I thought I could sell the most cookies.  Izuku: Damned if Kachann didn't walk the neighborhood till he got blisters on his feet, and won by 10 boxes.  Izuku: Best part is, Kachann wasn't even a Club Scout. - Izuku: You didn’t cry when Bambi’s mother died?!  Katsuki, sarcastically: Yes, it was very sad when the guy stopped drawing the deer. - Katsuki: Oh, so when crows remember people who wronged them and hold grudges, its “intelligent” and “really cool”.  Katsuki: But when I do it, I’m “petty” and “need to let it go”. - Izuku: How do I tell Kachann that I want him to yell at me like they're Gordon Ramsay and I'm a poor little chef who just ruined a crème brûlée? - Katsuki, trying to flirt with Izuku: I think both of our fathers suck.

[incorrect-our-flag-means-death]

Lucius: How was the honeymoon?

Stede: Ed got drunk and tried to destroy our marriage certificate.

Stede: He said, “good luck trying to return me without the receipt”.

Stede: I love him.

[cessmaga]

omniverse! rex but I redid it

man omniverse's art style is actually fun to do

I wanted to give rex a different variety of outfits just like ben, since I don't want all of rex's to look too similar

I don't know how to feel about rex hair tho

like I mentioned before if gen rex actually happens to be in the same universe, I feel like rex would join the plumbers and join ben and rook (if providence actually disbanded)

I think ben and rex would actually hit off and date each other if they had a chance to have more interactions, they would really relate to each other and understand each really well

[an-inspired-eternity]

happy sonic and shadow are kissing with tongue at state of play day to those who celebrate

[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Mist and Alpha late night talk be upon ye. Their relationship is very important to me.

It's quiet on the roof. Getting there isn't easy, but once settled, Mist relishes in the sense of peace that washes over her. Tonight, though, she only gets two lungfulls of smoke before a voice cuts through the relative silence of the night.

"Got one for me ?"

How Alpha always manages to find her hidding spots is beyond Mist's knowledge.

"Die," she grumbles without looking at him, even as she extends the pack of cigarettes toward the fire ghoul.

The fact alone that he lights it without flourish tells Mist Alpha is preoccupied. That and the tension sitting heavy in his broad shoulders.

"You good ?" he rasps after a long inhale, voice always a bit veiled, scratching in his throat.

Mist shrugs vaguely, eyes finding a star and latching onto it. There's a long silence, an unusual display of patience from Alpha, before she sighs in defeat.

"Worried about Omega."

A gush of winds raises goosebumps on her skin. She should have brought a jacket. It becomes a bit more bearable when Alpha reajusts his stance and the heat he naturally radiates washes over her.

"Yeah, me too."

Smoke billows in front of them as it escapes their mouths, curling in hypnotizing shapes.

"...don't get me wrong, I love Terzo, I think he's a great guy, but..."

"He's human," Alpha finishes for her, "mortal. And Omega is not. I mean not really. No one's eternal, but us ghouls come close."

With a heavy sigh, Mist nods, lower lip bitten raw and stinging.

"Omega always had a big, bleeding heart. If- when he loses Terzo to human fragility, he's going to feel it with his entire being."

Alpha grunts in agreement. There is no way Omega won't fall appart at the loss of his lover, no matter the circumstances.

"Can't get too close to humans. Will just bring pain."

Mist huffs.

"Hypocrite."

"Fuck you, Secondo and I are just a thing of convenience, nothing more."

What a poor liar Alpha can be, when it comes to these matters, a tremor in his voice and longing in his eyes. Mist raises an eyebrow, tilting her head toward him.

"I didn't even mention him."

Shoulders sagging in defeat, Alpha runs a tired hand on his face, through his hair. Mist wonders if he still struggles to sleep, or if he stays up late just to catch a break, have a quiet moment to himself. If so, her presence doesn't seem to bother him; after all, he sought her out in the first place.

"You still having nightmares ?"

Mist tenses.

"Fuck d'you think i'd be doing here if I wasn't ?"

Alpha doesn't answer. Mist bites her lip, inhales, exhales, shaking off the guilt churning in her guts. It's instinctive, biting when she feels cornered, when a touchy subject is on the table. And if it was anyone else, she probably would storm off. But this is Alpha. The fire ghoul knows, and understands.

"Sorry. I meant, yes, I still have them."

Somewhere in the night, an animal screeches. A cloud momentarily hides the moon. Nightmares are terrible things, forcing Mist to face her deepest fears without being able to do anything about it. She doesn't remember when it started, but now she can hardly spend a night without having her own mind playing those cruel tricks on her.

Some nights, when Mist wakes up with the taste of bile in her mouth and torn sheets sticking to her clamy skin, she forgets where she is. All that she feels is how small and lonely she is.

"You don't have to sleep alone, y'know."

It's as if Alpha read her mind. A tempting offer. Mist considers, stomping on the butt of her cigarette.

"You'd hold me, sparkling ?"

The light tone she tried to inject in her voice falls flat, as does the nickname Alpha hates so much. As it is, he only hums and finally turns fully toward her.

"You know I will. If you let me."

The cloud drifts away, silver moonlight pouring once again on Alpha's face, highlighting the deep scars on his cheek, the days old stubles, the crease between his eyebrows.

"Alright then."

They stare at each other in silence for a while. There is something off with Alpha's expression, like he's trying very hard to school it into his usual bitch resting face. Mist is not sure how to word the question she's burning to ask.

"Do you- did something happen ? You look...upset."

The way Alpha opens his mouth in an instant, ready to retort, lips starting to pull back in a snear, reminds Mist of herself just a few minutes ago. But then he looks away, shoulders and chest rising with the inhale he takes.

"Got into a fight with Pebble."

"Again ?"

Mist isn't sure what Alpha and Pebble's relationship is. Most Siblings and a few other ghouls are convinced they hate each other's guts - and given the amount of screaming matchs they get into, it's a fair assumptions. But Mist knows damn well it goes further than that.

She knows they both respect each other, despite everything. She knows Pebble tends to seek Alpha's gruff approval, even if the earth ghoul would vehemently deny it and possibly comit murder if anyone mentionned it. Mist has keen eyes, and she can see that Alpha orbits toward Pebble much more than you'd expect. That he looks out of the earth ghoul and genuinely seems to care about him, in his own way. Their fights tend to get to both of them, no matter how much they try to shrug them off.

"...yeah. It's fine, we'll get over it, I just...wasn't even trying to piss him off, you know ?"

Yes, Mist does know. Whatever bound those two share, it's torny and full of knots, a difficult thing that's still strong enough never to let them severe it. She hopes the squeeze she gives to his shoulder is enugh to convey her understanding, all the reassurances she doesn't really know how to put into words.

It seems to be, if the way Alpha leans into it with the faintest hint of a purr is anything to go by.

Her musing is interrupted by a jaw-dislocating yawn.

"C'me on. It's so late it's almost early," Alpha mumbles, rubbing his eyes.

They don't speak of the fire ghoul's offer again, but when Alpha steps into his bedroom, Mist is right behind him.

Maybe, tonight, warm limbs will ward off the horrors of the night.

[the-ninja-legacy-whip]

Honestly I'm just waiting for the day until an interaction like this happens:

Garmadon in a heated moment: you are such a bother to me sometimes. Constantly getting in my way and making things more difficult for everyone here

Lloyd with golden glowing eyes: then why don't you go ahead and try to kill me if I hinder you so much?

[maypersonne]

Shang Qinghua really does think that he is unlovable huh

He really thinks that he is of no value to anyone if he isn't making himself useful he will be disposed off and that will be it

He genuinely believes no would ever want him so he manipulate and posture as a lesser so to be seen as a necessary annoyance rather than the pest he believes himself to be

He hates all the work he has to do but he prefers exhaustion to the paranoia and anxiety that eat him up when he isn't showcasing his value

He is in a constant battle just to be acceptable rather than loved so he can just be in the presence of those who are dear to him

Like damn like father like son I can see where binghe got all his issues like airplane bro stop unloading it all on your OCs look you gave the poor dear anxiety

[littlemyinvadeshighbury]

Folk of the Air series except Oak remains chronically online even during the events of The Stolen Heir and The Prisoners Throne, thus implying that the words "skibidi toilet", "rizz", and "gyatt" have been introduced to the world of Faerie.