#elaborar

[humongoustigerheart]

Sigo tratando de encontrar un pensamiento propio, uno que no esté invadido de inseguridades de otras personas, uno que tenga sentido para mi. Encontrar un sistema de creencias, un sistema de comprensiones.

Ahora lo entiendo, ese ha sido mi mayor error. Buscar, cuando necesito soltar. Buscar, cuando necesito de-construir. Buscar, cuando necesito elaborar desde mi propia persona.

[psicoanalisiscdmx]

La mente humana tiende a repetir experiencias traumáticas del pasado…

[jusdecisum]

Como elaborar um calendário de estudos para concursos

Como elaborar um calendário de estudos para concursos

segunda-feira, 3 de abril de 2017 Uma das maiores dificuldades de quem estuda para concursos é elaborar um calendário eficiente de estudos. Muitos partem da premissa de que precisam preencher todo o calendário com as atividades para depois estudar. O que vamos propor neste vídeo é algo totalmente diferente, mas que pode te proporcionar: 1. Grande resultados 2. Menos angústia e… 3. Mais…

[magnusbae]

tfw u have a Complicated™️ Relationship With An Otherworldly Creature

First of all, I would like to point out that I DID NOT REALIZE WE HAD THAT DISCUSSION ON APRIL FOOL'S DAY.

All I remember is being delirious from lack of sleep and you indulging me by listening to my ravings about a Venom AU for dreamling aND THEN MAKING AN ACTUAL MEME FOR IT!!!

While I don't remember much of what we said that morning, and this meme being perfect for Canon AU also, I will focus my efforts on elaborating on this Venom AU no one had asked for but everybody will be getting!

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"It's not human, but it's given me things no girlfriend ever could."

Hob Gadling is by no means a man who lacks options. He had fucked, and he had fucked a lot. He dated, he had even married once. He did all there is to be done, from casual to serious and yet... nothing comes close to this, to this bond he shares, to this otherworldly creature living within him, sustaining him, enveloping him, devouring him.

"Beloved," Hob says, feeling the instantaneous warming of his chest. Dream, (That is his name.) (Oh, what a lovely name it is.) often responds in such a manner to terms of endearment. He enjoys them more than he would ever care to admit. All the more incentive for Hob to use them as frequently as humanly possible. Which is to say, a lot.

The low frequency rumbling inside of his chest cavity lets him know that Dream is very much aware and chooses to remain silent on the matter. He is so sweet, actually the sweetest creature in the entirety of existence. It's hard to remember a time when he had thought otherwise, a time in which he was actually terrified of the creature that had decided to use his body as a free-ride.

Yes? Dream finally speaks, tired of waiting for Hob to verbalize his thoughts. His voice is a deep thunder inside of Hob's mind, closer to a loud thought than an actual audible sound. An intrusive thought he would never wish to get rid of. Hob. Strict, impatient, amused. He feels like Dream cannot decide if he's more irritated or amused by Hob's wandering thoughts. Speak.

Hob huffs out a laughter, shaking his head and opening his fist in an invitation. The empty spaces between his fingers are soon filled with claw-like ink black fingers. Dream's hand, firm and strong.

"I was just thinking," Hob closes his hand, squeezing Dream's hand in his, feeling the tightening of Dream's hand in turn. "how it's our anniversary tonight" he closes his eyes, thinking of a year ago, miserable and lost and terrified, with nothing in this world left, running into an alien that by all means was supposed to devour him long ago.

Expect for the miraculous part of them being so perfectly matched that Dream decided to preserve him instead. Tend his body, strengthen it, keep it safe. The only price being that he also gets to live in it. See humanity, learn of it, understand it. It's what he told him, however Hob suspects, knows really, that it was something far more personal.

Dream had filled spaces Hob didn't even know he had. Voids so small you don't know them but you ache them. And if Hob does even a fraction of what Dream does to him— well then, there's the reason.

Yes. Dream rambles, pleased. Anniversary, like marriage. the last word is purred so quietly it's almost like it's Hob's own thought.

"Hold your horses," Hob laughs again, cheeks warming up, he's smiling wide enough to ache "I expect to get properly proposed to, who do you think I am? I ain't cheap, you know" he feels a hand brushing his hip bone, an intimate, possessive gesture that sets a shiver down his groin.

Yes, of course. Dream's finger trace's down the 'V' lines, claw gentle but ever present. Not cheap. Proposal. Indeed. Dream is amused again, the cheeky creature is making fun of him, and that, is damn hot.

Whatever response Hob was about to give is swallowed down with a yelp when Dream takes him into his hand. Hob breathes out, mind blanking as the decidedly inhuman hand starts working on him.

Conversations about propriety can wait. After all, this is so much more interesting. Whatever else you can say about dating a formless alien who resides inside of your body, there's undeniable benefits to them literally sharing your own pleasure. Makes for a very good partner indeed.

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Written in one go without editing because if I allow myself even a single more hour of thinking how it needs to be PERFECT I will die LMAO.

Brief explanation of Venom for those who didn't watch it! >> under the cut.

Generally speaking, I would imagine that Dream's initial reason was to study, understand, experience a different existence than his own. He had no regard for human life (still doesn't, not in the way a human would) he was perfectly fine with riding human bodies and living their lives until they expired.

Expect Dream had found Hob, a perfect match, a human body that accepted every single cell of him with open arms, way before Hob even realized he loved Dream, his body had already accepted him.

This can have over-complicated plot, and it could be a simply fun-little au. It can have a "fish-bowl" rescue of reported Hob breaking into the Lab where Dream was being experimented on, and it could be Hob's homeless era when on top of everything else going wrong with his life, he also gotten jumped by an alien symbiote in an alley.

It can be anything you wish to imagine, but bottom line is— imagine the intimacy, the bond, the tenderness of sharing a body with a creature that envelopes you whole, who loves you whole, who cares and wants you whole. Body and Soul and Mind, literally, figuratively, everything.

A bond so close you feel like a single being, bond so close you feel you would die if separated. Hob didn't even know he needed it. Hob thought his life was complete, even if shitty at times, he didn't feel any lackings, and yet..... when Dream came into his life, he realized it was an empty shell compared to what it is.

And Dream, who had never felt a connection, only felt rejection after rejection, and then in the case of the lab-trab, the experiments and cruelty. Being loved and accepted and wanted so fully he betrays his entire species to be with Hob.

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Essentially, Venom is one specimen of a symbiotic life form that finds a host and bonds with it. It's not easy to find a proper host, if the host is not right, the symbiote would slowly devour the body and eventually kill the human. In the comics canon, a human named Eddie and Venom form a bond, eventually fall in love, and share a very intimate relationship. It's a VERY half-assed explanation, but basically, the symbiote literally lives inside of the human host, and it makes for some......fun dynamics. considering it's a literal alien.

[geniousbh]

ai ai lau você falando um pouquinho sobre a relação do matías com os sogros me fez pensar que ele com certeza eh do tipo que topa qualquer coisa que sua família inventa. aniversário de alguém? ele vai. viagem em família? ele já tá com a mala pronta. ir numa loja de construção ajudar a escolher o azulejo novo do banheiro? ele ajuda. pegar estrada pra ir pro interior visitar uma tia que você só viu uma vez na vida? ele vai. churrasco? ele é o primeiro a chegar. no fim ele é tão presente em tudo que é mais fácil faltar alguém da família do que ele 😭 enfim boa segunda diva

oi divinha!! sua ask foi tão pertinente omg amamos ser todas almas conectadas aqui 💓🔗 e eu digo que sim! o matías 100% de crtz tem como linguagem afetiva toque físico, mas pra te ter fisicamente ele precisa estar com você 🤯🧠📚, o que acaba fazendo com que tempo de qualidade seja a segunda linguagem afetiva mais forte nele.

vai te acompanhar em entrevista de emprego - se você já é descartada de cara ele fica puto, te segura a mão e vai te guiando pq vc ta toda xoxa e quando chegam do lado de fora ele mostra o dedo pra câmera do estacionamento "salafrários!!! tão perdendo ouro!" -, te acompanha no dentista, no supermercado (e nesse aqui ele se aproveita porque sempre faz você pagar uma coquinha pra ele), vai em enterro de parente de segundo grau seu - "quem que foi de arrasta?", "n sei, matí, fala baixo!!", "🙄😒" -, e por ai vai

e é ÓBVIO que ele faz você embarcar nos roles mais nada a ver com a família dele também, nisso você já levou a sua sogra no pronto socorro quando ela teve cólica renal, já ajudou a capinar o mato de um sítio antigo com o pai dele, já foi até na apresentação de teatro de um priminho e vocês dois não paravam de tirar sarro dos pobinhos

sua família conhece ele, a dele conhece você e não tem muito mistério que se continuar assim vocês vão casar (como eu disse ontem, pr mim o matías é duro na queda se ele decide que vc é a mulher da vida dele não há LITERALMENTE não há vaquejada que mude isso)

[luvielie]

esses dois aparecendo no msm dia exalando essa energia de homem extremamente putífero me fez pensar em uma coisa TÃO……………… 💭

[yume-fanfare]

having to fight the urge to doxx myself whenever something mildly interesting happens nearby:

[insert-neologism]

anyways fav yellowjackets headcanon: there was a town near the cabin like. 10 kilometers farther but they just never saw it bc

1. all of them r nearsighted. or smth

2. they got enough other shit going on (being teenage girls)

3. thry just arent that attentive (tied to 2.)

4. they jsut never looked in that direction (yass)

[berry-s0da]

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[popiellart]

oooooh so! for fic recs! I would ask for Dead Three fic recs for BG3 but I think we have read all the same things so Tyranny!!!

Anything with lush prose and Bleden Mark.

And anything with my fav problematic beastwife Kills-In-Shadow :D

i was under the impression i will be easily able to recommend tyranny fics - and then i remembered most of what i read was in russian OTL

from english ones, I really liked the Bleden Mark & Fatebinder It's A Hundred Thousand Miles Off, Coming Closer Every Day by ialpiriel and Ad Coleum by Nebulad, both short and sweet and dialogue-heavy, which I enjoy

there's absolutely nothing in english that's Killsy-centric which i consider a crime and a personal attack (she's the ideal woman. you may not like it, but that's what female peak performance looks like)

i would shamelessly rec my fics - if i ever finished and posted them

[sonego]

ho apprezzato anche pioli che dopo la partita ha detto che ci sarebbe stato un confronto con mike per vedere se aveva qualche situazione da chiarire

[beadickel]