#Channing Martinez

[fightforthesoulofthecities]

Voices from the Frontlines & Strategy & Soul Theater Presents: The Old Oak directed by Ken Loach

[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] Voices from the Frontlines & Strategy and Soul Theater presents  The Old Oak Directed by Ken Loach  Thursday April 11th at 6pm  Strategy & Soul Theater 3546 Martin Luther King Blvd. Los Angeles CA 90008 We want to thank Emily Russo Co-President of Zeitgeist Films for making the connection between Eric and the Strategy Center team and Ken Loach and his film…

[angelscrucify]

[we1rd-girl]

I've been called 'weird' by different people in my life, but what really is 'normal'? If you think about it, calling someone else 'weird' is not very normal

[masked-alien-lesbian]

Cg collage of current LIs for wide release

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Favorite Track is an Understatement

Chan x Reader drabble; enemies to lovers vibe; wc: 551

Clingy is an understatement. Having the song stuck in your head does not help. 'Let me under your skin', is on repeat, yelling at you from your insides and you feel the itchy sensation in your fingertips, only able to find satisfaction by scratching the origin of said overpowering feeling. How can you scratch what cannot even be located in the depths of your body, your soul?

Chan is sitting right in front of you. You only had to reach out to touch the soft fabric of his black hoodie. With a bit more force you could press against the firmness of his shoulder, warmth radiating through the fabric and engulfing your palm. It could be so easy, but it would be so detrimental. 

He is working on a track that has been sitting in his drafts for two years. He hates this track. He hates it so much that he keeps complaining about how none of the sounds go together, though, he cannot abandon any of them from this specific piece. He cannot find a good order for them either and layering makes everything worse. He tried it. It is his on and off project for two years and this evening, he decided to pull it back out of the depths of his laptop to give it another try. Frustration is an understatement. Chan is furious. It is internal fury, only possible to escape this system by making the track finally work out. 

'Aren't your fingers numb from tipping on the mouse?', you ask from behind him, leaning a bit forward on the sofa. 

Chan pulls his headphones aside and smacks his hands together. The loud sound startles you. You flinch. He turns around and smiles. It is a devilish smile. 

'Why are you still here?', he asks with the sweetest tone, voice soft and allegedly sympathetic.

He does not wait for you to answer. Instead, he pulls the headphones down and throws them onto the desk, pushes the chair back when he stands up and steps in front of you, just to crouch down, looking you straight into the eyes. 

'You- You hate this track', you mumble, looking down, because his close proximity is not doing any good, now that you are already exposed to the up bubbling desperation. 

With his index finger under your chin, you are not motivated, but obligated to look up, having to handle the surprise of wich eyes are about to meet you, the pair that stresses Chan's pure kindness or the pair that portrays his sturdy authority.

'Why don't you just let it go?', you chirp nervously, not being able to identify his current mood, even with his expressive eyes in the mere overlap of your both's presences. 

His hand opens up and transitions from holding your face up, to pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, to palm resting on your cheek, engulfing you with is warm touch. 

'We both know-', he pauses and smiles, thumb gently brushing over your skin.

'If I'd just let go of what I initially hate that easily', he pauses once again, this time to lean forward and press his lips onto your forehead, warm and lingering, one step closer to reaching your soul. 

'I'd go through life without listening to what turns out being my favorite tracks.'

[daifukuch4n]

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Hi everyone ! Im new here and I rlly dont understand how exacly use it or what kind of things can I post.

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♡ Im 13 years old

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♡ Some of my interests are on the tags, but I also have lot more

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[crybabyspacii]

I'm back :P

Hey guyz! Sorry for leaving tumblr for like 300 bazillion years but I'm back ⊹ ࣪ ˖₊˚⊹⋆

[ribbonamia]

ART DUMP!!!!!!

Hallo, it's Amia back again with more doodles hehehehehehehe

anyway since furina's rerun I've been grinding primos HEHEHEHEHE also I've been lacking motivation + i was also working on a ship animatic?!?!?! enjoys these doodles for now!!

Characters:

-Kujou Sara -Hatsune Miku

-Shikanoin Heizou -Crybaby (reincarnation)

-Akiyama Mizuki -Parappa, Melodii, BF

-Girlfriend -Kyle

-Neon -Furina

-Yuri -some sort of freddy

-Minion -Ame-chan + emojis

-my persona (amia) -Otori Emu

[mochi-chan-2006]

Giving my Kai and Ruby them a new project (To make them look like their mom Molly from Aftermath)

(Meaning from an alternate universe.)

For those who don't know, this is what their mom looks like (in new dresign).👌

Aftermath belongs to: @askkassandragf-v-2 / @hello-neighbor-three-aus

Kai and Ruby belongs to: me

[quirkymoon]

My Spotify wrapped hehe

[fightforthesoulofthecities]

[vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”7298″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center”][vc_column_text css=”.vc_custom_1701240254479{margin-bottom: 0px !important;}”] Join the Strategy and Soul Pit Stop at Ciclavia South LA THIS SUNDAY Dec 3rd 2024 9am-3pm We’re excited to host a Pitstop at CicLAvia South LA this Sunday December 3rd 2023 9am-5pm.  The Strategy Center has fought for a car-free city…

[joslincox]

Class Fight (2002 Mix)

Based on: "Class Fight" by Melanie Martinez

It was the middle of class and the teacher wasn't lookin'

Jade had a fat ass and trouble was cookin'

She had Virgil wrapped around her finger tight

Joslin fell in love with him, but he wasn't in my light

The teacher gave her notes to go out and give Jade

She was kissin' Rikochet, Richie got jelly

Joslin wanted to be in her shoes for one day

She just waited 'til recess to make her pay

Mommy, why do I feel sad?

Should I give him away or feel this bad?

"No, no, no, don't you choke"

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" (class fight)

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" (class fight)

Jade's face was fucked up and Joslin's hands were bloody

We were in the playground, things were getting muddy

The teacher broke us up after I broke her

And my one true love called me a monster

Mommy, why do I feel sad?

Should I give him away or feel this bad?

"No, no, no, don't you choke"

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" (class fight)

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

For the throat, for, for the throat

Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat" (class fight)

[sweetdropsart]

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[atlas-affogato]

*listening to any song about breaking up with a toxic ex* 

this is so Finn and Valmont core

[bornadette]

[k444rol-n--777]

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