#alba's mom

[fleur-de-violette]

Alba had never been one to write on his books. He's always been careful with his stuff, and when he wanted to take notes about a book, he always used a different paper.

Which was why his mom had been surprised to find his copy of Hero Creation with a pen right next to it. But after all, he had been looking for clues about the man himself since he came back from his own heroic quest, maybe he had felt the need to annotate.

And then she had picked up the book, and realized it hadn't been annoted at all.

Only two words had been crossed out, on the last page:

The End

[majaloveschris]

https://www.tumblr.com/majaloveschris/713963586327887872/yeah-imagine-if-this-is-his-happy-face-and-body// Oh my God 🤣🤣.

Elsa! Log off from Tumblr, go back to bed and sleep off that glass of wine.

Elsa chose violence that day 😂😂

[marryapuzzle]

I mean Cran does have some taste 😳

[simplykorra]

more stills of alba baptista in amelia's children (2024)

[dindleseed]

I heart them

[alterumsinealterononest]

Bea: so, uhm...I took the liberty to look your mother up. Like, on the internet

Ava: what?? What did you find? Do I have grandparents?

Bea: Ava...she's still alive...

[minglana]

haateeee that in high school science classes they dont introduce you to like. the greek alphabet. bc i just found out (2 days before the exam) that ive been writing phi when i shouldve been writing ro in a formula. like. my contact w the greek alphabet is none. they just expect us to know these things bro😭

[ursasims]

"Ancient Mothers, Queens of old, your lost daughter has returned, the Throne sits garlanded in flowers again, the castle brims with life. Bless us, the heirs of your promised lands that the dawn will once again rise on the Empire of Alba!"

Karmine Luna learned from her mother Xochitil that the ancestors will listen if you speak to them. She learned how to work the soil and seed, and how to appreciate what nature gives us. As a child she had a vision of a Queen crowned in silver coming to reign over a crumbling castle in the sea...and then her mother met the beautiful Catalina Alba, the lost princess of Windenburg. Her mother fell in love with Catalina, and the two of them moved into the beautiful castle from Karmine's dreams.

There in the petals strewn across the ground from the impromptu coronation they'd thrown, Karmine knelt and traced a circle onto the stone with her finger. Words tumbled from her lips, words she can barely remember, and a cold green light flickered from the floor. Prayers to the Mothers Who Watch Us...prayers that this beautiful castle would be reborn...

[juodojimirtis]

Why is she yelling at, essentially, the Antichrist, in the manner one would yell at a teenager after discovering the car wrecked and the neightbourhood on fire?.. 🤣

[littleragondin]

!!!!! YOU TOO !!!

Tell me. Tell me you shipped Max and Logan, too. Those stupid stupid stupid lovestruck but we-can-never-because-reasons idiots ? Please ?

(also bonus points for Original Cindy she's juste the best.)

I need to know 😅 most people I see around here are Max/Alec 😅

OF COURSE I SHIPPED MAX AND LOGAN????? are you kidding O M G!! I watched with my mom and we were SO invested in those two it was a whole thing.

It's been maybe 15 years since I've seen an episode and that's still a ship dear to my heart lol no shade to Alec (or the little I remember of him) but yeah Max/Logan all the way in this joint.

(Original Cindy was fantastic 100/10 no notes)

[cedar-glade]

My mom next to an ancient marker tree of a white oak in Clifton Gorge snp, said to be approx 200 years old when European settlers(frontiersmen) started to utilize it for marking and a similar size to this picture back in the 1700′s. This was a frontier trading route marker tree and thank god it’s been kept alive.Its an excellent example of crown development, warple taper and ancient scafold aspect ratio development, old callus wrap post abortion and a truly developed crown with minimal sun scaffolds left to the interior. In the 1980′s a similar one was removed which was much smaller and the growth rings dated into the 1700s looks 35 dbh where as this looked 50 ish.* You can see this 1985 cookie dated at the visitor center/ranger station at the top of the hill outside near the trashcans and picnic area any time you want.

I actually would love to know how dwarfed and how legitimately old this behemoth is. 400? 500? 600? who knows, photosynthesis is optimized due to many abiotic factors, growth too. yeah, we know it has intact mycorrhizal connections and good water source; but, growing in a cold ravine system, in dolomite, with cold low oxygen water is a good way to stunt growth.

Also even in a species to species basis rubisco and other enzymes will always  operate under a bell curve of optimal temps and activation energy.

as for the trail, the trail became a section that would join with a military route, as well as routes for mill transit then terminate to a road passage; eventually the trail would terminate into the Pittsburgh - Cincinnati stage coach trail which was active in the early 1800′s into the late 1800′s but would fall into degradation with the collapse of the mill industry in the late 1800′s. 1935 ended up seeing the CCC ohio chap intervention with JBSP and later the narrows section would become Clifton Gorge SNP.

Still want to see that clark co oldest tree too. * note*

from Marc of big trees ohio.

Chinkapin Oak ,Quercus muehlenbergii

111-1 Redmond Rd, Springfield, OH 45505

[majaloveschris]

Honestly though, at this point if they are together I’d rather be just admit it so the fandom can move on with all of this. It’s been 10 months of this bs and it’s just exhausting at this point

I needed a few minutes to be able to collect my thoughts. There are several things that seem off about this situation to me:

The timing seems off. AB Mom posted this picture on the 13th. They clearly seem identical. But if it's an original picture, one taken by Chris, why would he only post it now? Why didn't he post it on the same day? Why would AB's mom post it in the first place? We all know Chris is on FB. Could he see the picture he had liked, so he saved it and posted it today? Is this even an original picture? Or one that was found on Google or something?

If they were together, I doubt they would've waited 10 months to tell fans. And I even doubt that they would do it with a fucking picture of two pumpkins. They have faces; they didn't like crave each other's names in it. There isn't anything on those pumpkins that would indicate that they've made it.

In these past months, she hasn't attended a single event he did. Nobody has ever seen them together; nobody has taken a picture of them being in the same city or being together. And I still find it very unlikely that they were able to spend time together without getting noticed, considering Chris's fame and the size of this drama. Maybe you think I'm crazy, but I need more proof than a pumpkin picture to make me believe they are together.

[marryapuzzle]

Senyuu families

I love these guys

[dindleseed]

A little PMV I made a year ago (but I still really like) of my dnd character Alba!

Anyway happy Mother’s Day <3

[Song: Running into Your Mom at an Aa Meeting]

[naueermo30]

Watch the hot show until she takes a content between her tan lines!

She'll take the dress and lingerie off just for you as she runs flower petals, perfume, and her own best hands over her tender play and best. CONTINUE...

[footygirl114]

Soldado (Alexia Putellas X Reader)

One of the prompts inspired me, so here ya go. It's definitely rusty but please let me know what we think!

Prompt: “Don’t just say that and then walk away!”

Walking up to the front door of the Putella’s home was one the most nerve wracking experiences you have ever experienced in your first 18 years of life. This home had become your sanctuary in the last 3 years, the family had taken you in and made sure you were loved and cared for and in return all you did was ruin the best and only friendship you ever had. 

You had grown up with an absent mother and a drunk father, to say your childhood had been rough was an understatement. You were able to fend for your self by the age of 6 and you knew to hide whenever your father came home after 8pm. When he wasn’t drunk he was a half caring father, but you could never shake the black eyes and bruises you learned to hide. The only good thing he ever did for you was to make sure by the age of 15 you had been a good enough football player to be in the training with the Espanyol team. 

This is where you met Alexia Putellas, she was this young superstar but she still befriended you. It didn’t take her long to see through the lies of where the bruises came from, and one late practice where you avoided going home she got you to spill the truth. From then on she made sure that holidays, school vacations, and everything in between you were invited to stay with her family. 

Her mom became like a mother you never had, and Alba was the sister you never had. But Alexia she just always remained Alexia, you never knew what that meant until you turned 18. You had finally realised that she was more than just anything to you, and that you were madly in love with her. Never being able to keep a secret from her, you confessed your feelings to her 3 weeks ago and you haven’t heard from her since she walked away without responding. 

Which brings you back to today, trying to work up the courage to knock on the door of the only place you would ever consider a home ready to say your goodbyes to the family you wish you still had. The last 3 weeks have been a whirlwind, and it took your drunk father almost breaking your arm and sending you to the ER to finally realise you needed to get out. You had walked the streets of Barcelona aimlessly trying to find a solution, and when the universe showed you a sign you jumped at it. 

Shaking your head you gained the courage to reach up and knock at the door of the house. While you wait for someone to answer you hope that you can get this out without breaking down. 

When the door opens you come face to face with Alba and you say softly “Hola, Albs.”

Alba smiles softly and leans against the door, blocking your way in, and she asks “what are you doing here Y/N?” 

“I need to talk to Ale” you tell her deciding not to drag this out. 

She crosses her arms over her chest and asks “Why would I let you do that? She shut down and hasn’t said anything for the last weeks and we haven’t seen you, you must have hurt her Y/N.” 

Shaking your head you tell her “I never meant to do that Alba, but I promise I just need to tell her one thing and then I am gone.” You know you sound like your begging and you hope the desperation in your voice helps. 

Before she can respond Alexia shows up at the door behind her sister and says “Alba its okay I got it.” 

Alba turns and looks to her and then turns back to you and says “if you hurt her again I will hurt you.” She finishes with a glare and then moves back into the house. 

Alexia steps outside on the porch with you and softly shuts the door. You take a moment to take her in, knowing this will be the last time you may see the women who has your heart. She’s in her most comfortable state, a pair of footy shorts, a soft hoodie (you note is one of yours) and barefoot.

You both stand there in silence for a minute and she finally breaks it and says “I am not ready to talk to you about it.”

“You don’t have to say anything. I came here to tell you one thing and then I will be out of your hair, you wont need to worry about avoiding me” you tell her softly. 

“what? Y/N whats going on?” she asks softly stepping closer to you. 

You take a step back and say “I’m leaving, I quit the team and I joined the army. I know you don’t understand it but I need to not be here anymore, and I need to do something thats for me, and will ensure I get away from him.” 

She stares at you and doesn’t say anything but a soft “Y/N.”

“No, don’t do that, this isn’t about you this is for me. I love you Alexia and I will always be in love with you but I cant stay on the side line of my own life anymore, I need to become the best person  I can be and get out from this dark cloud that is hanging over here. Its for the best, I cant wait to see you become the superstar I know you will be, but I cant do that here, watching it and knowing that you don’t love me back, that you aren’t in love with me. So this is goodbye Ale” 

You slowly move down the stairs and move to wipe the tears under your eyes, and you make it to the end of the walkway when she moves and says “Don’t just say that and walk away from me Y/N! Thats not fair.” 

You pause and turn your head towards her and says “what’s not fair is losing everything I have ever wanted because I have never been able to lie to you, I am doing something for me and you have to understand that.” 

You don’t let her add or say anything else as you turn your back on her and move to your car, you hop in and start the engine driving away to your new life without looking back. 

8 YEARS LATER

After 8 years of being a proper solider and training to better your self, you were finally able to settle down, and of course Barcelona would always have a hold on your heart. During your basic training your superiors noticed how easy it was for you to learn and communicate in many languages, add in that you knew how to fight and take it hit it made you the perfect soldier for a special ops team. 

During your 8 years of active duty you spent 3 tours in Iraq, Afghanistan and other War torn countries. And when you were not on tour you were either in the UK or the USA learning and bettering your skills to be a better help for the team. It was a long 8 years of constantly being on the go and when an offer came up to go back to Barcelona and be no longer on active duty you took it. 

They wanted your skills to help teach younger inexperienced soldiers and you craved the freedom and your bones ached for a stable home for your self. The Barcelona Police force hired you and were more than happy to have you work for them and also assist the army in their training. 

Barcelona was where you had your own personal demons, and you knew after 8 years of running it was finally time to slow down and face those demons head on. It helped you were much stronger and mentally tougher then when you were 18 and you knew you needed to face them head on. 

What you didn’t expect was to have to face one of them only a month into your new life in Barcelona. You had been out on patrol with your partner and were called to an assault at one of the smaller beaches in town. You got out of the passenger seat of the car and did a scan of the surroundings and you noticed a small crowd gathered at the edge of the sand and one person lying on the ground. 

You met your partners eye and you both walked over, you with your military training on high alert, one hand on the hilt of the gun at your hip, your eyes roaming the surroundings. When you got closer to the crowd you almost stopped, when you noticed who was standing off on the edge of the crowd but you pushed through when you saw the guy on the ground get up and start to run at someone else in the crowd. You and your partner both sprang into action and got in between them and the guy you were holding tried to take a swing at the other and you easily subdued him and had him on his back with his hands locked behind his back in the blink of an eye. 

Once he was secure with the handcuffs on your hip you hopped up and hauled him up with you, you turned and met your partners eyes who nodded at you and had his guy also in cuffs. He turned to the crowd and asked for any witnesses to what happened, as you moved your guy to the car and sat him in the back seat. 

You sat him down and asked him his side of the story. After listening to his side you closed the door and left him in the car as a second patrol car rolled up for the second guy. You nodded to them and mentioned the guy int he back of your car and you walked back to the crowd. You took a deep breath and readied your self to face the first of your demons. 

“Who’s next to be interviewed?” you asked your partner as you walked up beside him, and he pointed to the group of 3 girls to the left.

Moving towards them you introduced your self “Hola, I am Officer Y/L/N and I will need to see your IDs and then I can take your statement.” They all handed their IDs over and as you were matching them and recording their names and information you couldn’t help but take a peak at the women who held your heart. 

You hadn’t seen her since that day 8 years ago on her mothers front steps, you had followed her career and you knew she was in the middle of a miracle season and she was on track to win everything. Seeing her on the computer screen through a grainy stream wasn’t the same as seeing her in person. Just looking at her was slowly igniting that spark inside you that you thought you had buried 8 years ago. 

“Can one of you tell me what happened?” you ask them ready to take notes and keep this professional. 

“so basically, we were lying here and the guy in your car came up and started to give us a bit of a hard time, but were used to it. SO we told him to leave us alone, and then the guy there with your partner walked up and tried to defend us, and the other guy just threw a punch at him.” You had their IDs so you knew this was Maria Leon who explained it. 

“they started going at each other and thats when Ale called 911, the commotion drew more people over and they stopped fighting when they had a crowd and then you guys showed up.” Jennifer Hermoso explained the rest to you. 

“thank you, so to be clear, the one in the back of the car threw the first punch and harassed you?” you asked wanting to finish this up. 

Maria smiled and said “I wouldn’t say harassed, we can take care of ourselves, but yes he started it and threw the first punch.”

“And you both agree?” you ask.

“Yep, he did” Jennifer agrees. 

Alexia just nods and remains silent through the whole exchange. You nod and say “okay this clears things up, someone may be in touch but you are free to go.”

The two of them smile and say their thanks and move to leave, but Alexia remains standing in front of you silent. 

“ale you coming?” Jennifer asks her and it seems to shake her out of it and she nods and moves to gather her stuff. 

You nod at nothing and move to go back to your partner, you both agree you to the statement you got from different people and then you move to walk back to the car together. Before you can get half way there you turn back and look toward Alexia and you meet her eyes, as she’s still watching you. 

It takes your partner nudging you for you to break contact and you move to get into the car. before you can fully sit you hear “Officer Y/LN” yelled out behind you and you turn and see Alexia moving quickly towards you, you close the door and step towards her and away from your partner hearing the exchange. 

“Yes Alexia?” you ask her softly as she stops a foot from you. 

“You’re back?” she asks you to the point. 

“I am” 

“for good?” she asks you again straight to the point.

“I think so yeah” 

“okay then.” she says and moves to walk away. 

“thats it?” you ask her confused. 

She shrugs and half turns to you and says “How does it feel being on the other end of someone walking way from you? It sucks, being left to wonder what they mean and what they are going to do.” 

You can feel the pang in your heart listening to how broken she sounds and you ask her “Can we talk about it?” 

“now you want to talk? What happened to talking 8 years ago?” she turns on you half shouting and you know that she’s drawn and scene. 

“ale, please can we talk somewhere not here, and not when I am on duty?” you ask her. 

She looks around and shakes her head and says “you know where to find me, if you even want to.” As she finishes she jogs away towards her friends and you are left standing there wondering if this is a demon you will be able to tame, or if you were doomed to be in love with someone you can never have.