#amba ask

[therhythmafterthesummer]

chan at the met gala is giving demon chris in amba when he went to the work party in his human form 👀

you're very very right 👀👀👀👀👀

i got so many amba vibes from this whole thing dsfjksdf i'm going crazy about it ngl. it's clinical at this point.

[horsesarecreatures]

The Bartleby horse has been going through a "I would prefer not to do my smile trick" phase this week.

[ambafaerie]

[malkaviian]

also uh, pensamiento que tengo desde hace unos días, pero me pregunto si maverick alguna vez habrá matado a alguien, siendo que siempre tuvo gustos "curiosos" en cuanto a gente, y le habrá tocado algún loquito que le pidió que mate a alguien. y obvio que él lo haría.

[sword-and-lance]

((well that was dumber'n a sack of tits and not a tenth as enjoyable))

[urostakako]

Maki and Mai for the character bingo

makiii

and maiii

[mistninja]

Not going to lie the black wedding dress Hinata wore was way better than the actual one she wore to her wedding to Naruto.

Your absolutely right IT IS cooler i love it so much specially the fact it can be undone to reveal an even cooler outfit underneat!! but i also think she looks really pretty in her wedding day, i think the traditional style suits her

[mushroomjar]

Your mum really sounds like my mum. She didn't make a big fuss before I cut my hair bc I didn't tell her, but I know she was upset with its length when I showed her. She was like "why so short??" She also gets too much on my bussiness. Like, she once entered a shop while we were shopping for food and asked the lady in the desk if they had any open spots for me to work, while I was right next to her. That was embarrasing. I didn't buy clothes in any feria americana for several years bc she didn't like using clothes already worn by someone else. When I was choosing which plushies I'd keep and which I'd gift, she started choosing them and said they were for her "future grandchildren". Now, on therapy, I've been learning to put boundaries and what things are okay and which aren't. I cry a lot, but it's worth it. Oh, and she doesn't believe in therapy either. Te deseo toda la suerte

Cheers to kids with very complex relationships with their moms. Thanks for the last part of your message though, that's very sweet of you to say :)

[therhythmafterthesummer]

Demon!chan is me when I drink alcohol one minute I’m loving and caring and the next one I wanna be railed 😔 what really gets me is the thought about Chan’s curly hair and his horns🥹

LMAO you're so valid tho...

in my mind, his hair curling around the base of his horns is just the cutest thing... like, yes, he's a demon and he's all intimidating and his eyes are void.... but the curlies 🥺🥺🥺🥺

[ddaisv]

¿Qué sucede en tu cocina Sally?🤔

Que veo como mi padre no sabe cocinar y me estresa y veo como mi mamá deja los platos y trastos sucios en el platero por más de 24h y no soporto ninguna de las dos posiciones.

[cyberbun]

si no es meterme en algo que no me corresponde,¿pero a qué edades aprendiste ingles?

Realmente no sabría decirte.

[ambafaerie]

Shokohime???

These two! Such pretty girls!

Utahime is a conservative - thank you again Circe for opening my eyes to incel Uta - hard drinker and Shoko is a chainsmoking doctor with her own set of morals. They are on the opposite sides of the political spectrum. They look at each other and go I can fix her (Utahime)/She is cringe but she is my cringe (Shoko) They are perfect for each other ❤️

Had to circle “they are better in fanon than in canon” since there is not enough interactions between them in the manga so fan arts and fanfiction is feeding us for now.

Little headcanon time! Shoko and Utahime keep their relationship under wraps. Some of their close friends know but the higher ups and less tolerant members of Jujutsu society just think they are close girl friends.

[sweethorizon-stories]

Evelyne, ¿piensas que Satoru va a sobrevivir?

¿Por qué tenían que hacerle esa clase de preguntas?. 

Quería pensar que no lo hacían con maldad pero el sentimiento de que esas palabras escondían una burla entre sus letras, no la dejaba tranquila. Acaso…

¿Querían ver cuánto duraba su confianza en él?. 

¿Deseaban verla quebrarse más allá de la angustia que sentía en su pecho?. 

¿Se querían burlar por tenerle fe?. 

Uno a uno pétalos iban cayendo a su costado, las flores que adoraban su vestido comenzaban a verse vacío de su habitual adorno, solo quedando unos pocos brotes en su vestido y corona pero esta última, jamás sería dañada por ella. Era su tesoro. 

― Satoru dijo que estaría bien; que el ganaría ―  Susurró sintiendo como nuevamente, el nudo se formaba en su garganta facilitando que las lágrimas nublaban sus ojos pero no caían por sus mejillas. No debían salir.― Contaba con el apoyo de todos y eso era suficiente y lo más importante para él. 

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro. Cada vez más pétalos caían dando por acabada una nueva flor. 

― No hizo ninguna promesa pero hasta el día de hoy; nunca me ha mentido… Nunca me ha mentido. 

No iba a responder (al menos no en voz alta) por miedo a atraer los malos deseos de aquellos que deseaban su final pero Evelyne, confiaba en Satoru. 

Sutiles lágrimas cayeron por sus mejillas hasta el piso, dejando una leve capa humedades sobre él; no podía ver un mundo donde no escuchara su voz o donde al despertar, no le esperara un bromista saludo de su parte; era incapaz de vivir en un lugar así. 

Apretó con fuerza su falda, casi podía sentir como sus nudillos se quedaban blancos por la fuerza que estaba usando. 

Todo era doloroso pero confiaba en Satoru, si tenía que experimentar el dolor para que el regresara lo haría gustosa pero sabía que sobreviviría; era Gojo Satoru. El hechicero que salía de todo reto con astucia y talento. 

Confiaba plenamente en él, confiaba en su Satoru.

❀ ⋆ ― 「 @xshoujiki​ 」 

[pablitogavii]

Hi could you do smth with Gavi being a dad?Like going at Pablos family house with his 2yrs old daughter?(gavi being older)

"Mia! Can you come back here so mama can put that bow in your hair?" you said but your daughter was throwing a tantrum being as stubborn as her father when she wanted things done her way.

"No! Papi do it! Papi!" she ran out of her room while you sighed feeling a bit tired having to deal with this first thing in the morning but a few seconds later, Pablo waked in with her on his hip and the bow in his hand.

"What did you come to say princesa Mia?" Pablo said and she laid her little head on her dad's shoulder looking at you with a pout on her adorable little face that was an exact copy of Pablo's when he was pouting.

"Lo siento mama.." she said and you smiled nodding your head and smiling at Pablo who was so proud of his little girl apologizing for being bad.

"Now since papi doesn't know how to do hair, how about you sit on my lap while mama does it for you princesa?" Pablo suggested and she nodded smiling as he sat down on the floor with the little girl on his lap and you worked on her hair.

"You have to teach me how to do that..so we avoid the tantrums" he whispered while you work and you blush smiling at the thought of Pablo doing Mia's hair that being the cutest image in your head.

"Alright, all done!" you say putting the brush away and Pablo smiles when Mia took his large hand and pulled him to the mirror to see it together. She was definitely daddy's girl and it was so adorable.

"Do you like it papi?" she said and he smiles nodding his head and raising her up in his arms while signaling you to join them in front of the mirror and you did resting against his arms as well.

"You two are the most beautiful girls in the whole world!" he said and you blushed looking up at his sparkling eyes while Mia looked a bit confused.

"En todo el mundo?" she asked in Spanish since she did speak half half and often didn't understand some things you say in English so she would ask you in Spanish. How precious!

"Si princesita, en todo el mundo" Pablo said and she smiled kissing his cheek which made it blush and you giggled at how easily she wraps Pablo around her little finger. She got that one from you ;)

You put her little Barça backpack on where she carried her stuffies (ofc she was daddy's daughter!) before you all walked towards the front door together putting your shoes on.

"Papi carry!" she gave him grabby hand and you giggled seeing Pablo unable to say 'no' to her while raising her up and resting her on his hip like always.

"Papi carry, huh? You taught her this, didn't you amor?" you just giggled pretending like you had no idea what he talked about but secretly loving it.

"Mia bella! Come to abuelita!!" Belen opened her arms and the little girl started running towards her with her little backpack jumping up and down making both you and Pablo smile wide.

"Aii que preciosa! You know your papi had the same backpack when he was young??" Belen said making Pablo blushed a little especially when you pinched his cheek playfully.

"Abuelita, papi said me and mamá are the most beautiful girls en todo el mundo!" she said and Pablo's cheeks turned brighter red when his mom gave him a sweet smile while grabbing her granddaughter's hand and walking with her inside.

"Well of course you are princesita, you are his girls! Ambas preciosas!" Belen said kissing your head and you smiled looking at your husband who was smiling brightly with slightly blushed cheeks.

"How do we say it in English princesita?" Pablo said and Mia thought about it for a moment before saying "in the whole wide world!" and you clapped smiling at her cute face. It was adorable that she was already bilingual.

Pablo was helping his dad with the grill while you drank a cup of coffee with Belen watching Aurora and Mia playing tea party with her dolls and stuffies.

"Can you do my makeup again tia?? Please!!" Mia said and Aurora gave you a quick look seeing you nod your head before putting her on the shoulders and walking towards the doors that led into the house.

"Where are you two chicas going??" Pablo called and Aurora smiled turning around waiting for Mia to tell him the plan.

"Tia is going to make me look bonita papi!" Mia said and Pablo asked for a quick kiss before she goes which she of course gladly did.

"I hope he is helping you.." Belen said just as Pablo and his dad joined in making you chuckle and nod your head touching Pablo's cheek when he sat besides you and he leaned further into the touch.

"Mhm he is helping me a lot with Mia who is so attached to him all the times.." you said and Pablo kissed your hand keeping it on his face making his mom smile to see her son so happy with his little family.

"Go show them princesita!" you all heard Aurora and then Mia running down the stairs and into the kitchen straight to Pablo's arms. You smiled when he placed her on his lap and listened to her explain how she got her makeup done. He listened to her like it was the most important thing in the whole world to him.

"Do you like it papi??" she said and he kissed her nose lovingly while nodding his head.

"You're tan bonita princesita..just like your mama" he said as they both looked at you making you blush. They looked identical to you and despite being a girl, Mia was definitely a mini version of Pablo with her curls and bushy eyebrows.

"Now you can find a novio princesita" Rora teased knowing how Pablo gets protective and he looked at Mia who chuckled at the tia's comment.

"Maybe that blond boy in your class huh?" you add seeing Palo starting to freak out even more now that he knows nothing about it.

"Que!? Un novio princesita?? And you won't love papi anymore.." he said pretending to cry as she held his face and kissed his lips before hugging him making you all chuckle and awe at them.

"No novio! Only papi!" she said and he smiled brightly nodding his head while smirking proudly making you roll your eyes knowing you will eventually be the last one to smile.

"Princesa buena! You don't need those silly chicos! "Pablo said kissing her head while she chuckled soon enough wanting to go outside and play with Rora again.

"You do know she will have a boyfriend one day amor??" you whisper to Pablo who pulled you close and kissed your lips lovingly.

"There is still time..and he will still need to beat me in football first!" Pablo said and you chuckled knowing he set an impossible standard on purpose.

"Sure..sure of course cariño" you smile kissing his lips one more before continuing to chat with his parents.

This has been sitting in my drafts for awhile..I know it's short but it's best I can come up with hehe! Hope you like it still :)

[ask-whitepearl-and-steven]

Just FYI: It's OK if you send me messages in your native language.

I can try to translate it using an online translator!

I know how hard learning a new language is. I had to learn English as a second language too!

I only ask this: Please try to spell words correctly!

If you misspell words, the translator cannot help me. If your grammar is very casual, the translation is hard to understand.

Communication is hard. It takes effort from both people! We have to help each other if we want to communicate.

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Tudo bem se você me enviar mensagens em seu idioma nativo. Posso tentar traduzir usando um tradutor online.

Eu sei como é difícil aprender um novo idioma. Eu tive que aprender inglês como segunda língua também!

Eu só peço isso: Por favor, tente soletrar as palavras corretamente! Se você errar as palavras, o tradutor não pode me ajudar. Se sua gramática for muito casual, a tradução será difícil de entender.

A comunicação é difícil. É preciso esforço de ambas as pessoas! Temos que ajudar uns aos outros se quisermos nos comunicar.

[deepinsideyourbeing]

Amiga no se si te interese un AU pero simplemente no puedo dejar de pensar en Dr. Vogrincic como un súper crush porque se preocupa mucho cuando te lastimas, no se por que pero su calma y paciencia al hablar me da ternura y esos ojos diossss,también me lo imagino escuchando el corazón latiendo al mil por hora y el de ??? Y yo de si me pone nerviosa el lugar doc 🌝

Por favor ayúdame anéxameeeeee. Gracias tqm.

+18! El contenido sugestivo es mínimo.

En sus años de ejercer como fisioterapeuta Enzo jamás conoció a alguien que se lesione tanto como lo es tu caso. Trabajó con atletas olímpicos, bailarinas, dobles de riesgo y jugadores de rugby y ninguno supera la cantidad de lesiones que te llevan a visitar su consultorio.

Suele darte el último turno disponible por las tardes -que en realidad no existe, pero él está dispuesto a quedarse 45 minutos más si tiene tu compañía- y se pone de pie para abrirte la puerta cuando oye los golpes rítmicos sobre la madera. El gesto podría ser sólo por caballerosidad pero lo cierto es que le aterra pensar que tus anillos vuelvan a atorarse en la perilla de la puerta.

Tu tolerancia al dolor es, en parte, la explicación a todo. Y también su peor pesadilla.

-¿Estuviste en urgencias?- pregunta alarmado al recibirte nuevamente en su consultorio. Su mirada abandona la pantalla de la computadora donde puede leer tu historial y se centra en tus ojos-. ¿Qué pasó?

Tu sonrisa temblorosa le resulta tierna. Te ponés de pie y levantás tu falda para mostrarle el hematoma en la parte posterior de tu muslo, tu ropa interior apenas visible obligándolo a llevarse una mano al rostro para intentar recomponerse antes de seguir con la consulta. Cuando tomás asiento hacés una mueca de resignación.

-Fue en el gimnasio- explicás-. Pero no vengo por eso.

-¿Seguís con la contractura?- asentís y señala la camilla-. Y dice acá que tenías la presión alta.

Sólo por curiosidad coloca sus dedos sobre tu muñeca mientras observa las agujas del reloj: tu pulso también es más elevado de lo normal y alza ambas cejas antes de buscar tu mirada. Sus ojos oscuros te permiten ver que su preocupación es más que genuina, mucho más.

-Me puse nerviosa- decís en un susurro, pero él no logra descifrar si te referís a tu paso por urgencias o a la situación actual.

-¿Te parece un vendaje?- propone-. Para la pierna.

Se dirige hacia el otro extremo de la habitación para tomar las distintas tiras adhesivas disponibles y está a punto de dejarlas caer cuando al voltear te encuentra recostada en la camilla, el ángulo ofreciéndole un buen vistazo de tu ropa interior rosa.

Humedece un algodón con alcohol mientras se muerde los labios y se reprende mentalmente por los pensamientos indecentes que plagan su cabeza. Cuando roza tu piel delicadamente te oye suspirar y quiere creer que el sonido es debido a la molestia.

Toma la cinta rosa y...

-Necesito que te levantes la falda.

El punto de vista de Enzo porque me encanta pensar que su paciente favorita lo tiene así de mal!!!

No estoy segura de si este escenario se asemeja a lo que querías, cualquier cosa mandame otro ask aclarando y puedo hacer una segunda parte más explícita 🤭

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