#leg habia

[misky-uwu]

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q-q shale how did it get to this but oh well Characters 🤑 [I feel like showing them 🤗 no lie, it makes me cringe 🤧]

̶S̶̶m̶̶i̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ critters future Set before the events of the first chapter, the last Smiling Critters try to save the factory from the monster CatNap, yes, the purple dream kitten has become the villain before chapter 1.

Their partners were Huggy and Mommy, but they found out the truth when they completed their objective, getting all the necklaces from the smiling critters, thinking that they would be able to get out of their bodies but, it was a trap, not even Huggy and Mommy knew who ordered them to do that.

CatNap knew what he was doing, but he still had the side that DogDay and Crafty Corn knew... Mommy and Huggy decided to lock him up but, each one had to separate themselves for a place since Mommy had made new friends Bunzo Bunny, Pj Puga Pillar and the Huaka Huggys, only they went to Mommy's because they got lost and Mommy gave them shelter

Huggy felt betrayed but he was with someone, Kissy Missy being the only companion he had until... "We arrived" Now we are in the present day,"we" are going to PlayCare place of events of ̶S̶̶m̶̶i̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ Critters future...

Crafty future

Real name: Crafty corn

Past friends: CatNap,DogDay,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken and Hoppy Hoppschot

Friends "present": DogDay futere and CatNap future

"Current" enemies: CatNap future <bad vercion> Huggy Wuggy and Mommy Long Legs

Crafty Future or Crafty Corn Future is Crafty Corn's version of the future [I think it's quite obvious ;v;] she warned against going down, she wrote all the messages she wrote while we were escaping from Huggy

Data: It has to crush DogDay 😿👍 His horn was worn out, so he shriveled

Day Future

Real name: Day of the Dog Past friends: CatNap,Crafty Corn,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken and Hoppy Hoppschot

Friends "present": The future of Crafty Corn and CatNap

"Current" enemies: Future CatNap <bad version>,Huggy and Mommy

DogDay Future,future version of DogDay, the leader of the former group Smiling Critters, who now only has Carfty Future or Crafty Corn for company.

Data: The kid just wants CatNap to come back and he doesn't feel anything for anyone, he doesn't feel anything for Crafty 😿👊

Also, sometimes he brings the hat he has He carries the necklaces of the other Smiling Critters in his small suitcase or purse [except his own, from Crafty and CatNap]

Future Nap <bad version> Your normal, conscious self is just your thoughts.

Real name:CatNap

Snooze Past friends: DogDay,Crafty Corn,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken and Hoppy Hoppschot

Friends """present""": Huggy,mommy and ǝs 3֏ρє֐ɿʍe֌׵־ ꟽเʅ ន៩ɿ֏

Enemies: DogDay and Crafry Corn and soon "us" CatNap the purple and corrupt mishi because yes xd

Data: 89% of CatNap is corrupt while 11% are aware of the facts, when we arrive only 7% will be aware of what they are doing

Mommy and Huggy remaster in gacha life 2

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q-q shale como llegue a esto pero bueno

Personajes 🤑 [me da wuea mostrarlos 🤗 no mentira esque me da cringe 🤧]

̶S̶̶m̶̶i̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ critters future

Situada antes de los hechos ocurridos del primer capitulo,los ultimos Smiling Critters intentan salvar la fabrica ante el moustro CatNap,si, el gatito del sueño y morado se a convertido en el villano antes del cap 1.

Sus socios eran Huggy y Mommy,pero se enteraron de la verdad cuando completado su objetivo,conseguir todos los collares de los smiling critters,pensando que lograrian salir de sus cuerpos pero,fue una trampa,que nisiquiera Huggy y Mommy sabian quien le ordeno eso

CatNap sabia que estaba haciendo,pero,aun tenia el lado que DogDay y Crafty Corn conocian...

Mommy y Huggy decidieron enserrarlo pero,cada uno tenia que separarse por un lugar ya que Mommy se habia hecho nuevos amigos Bunzo Bunny,Pj Puga Pillar y los Huaka Huggys ,solo que se fueron a donde Mommy porque se perdieron y Mommy les dio refuguio

Huggy se sintio traicionado pero estaba con alguien,Kissy Missy siendo la unica conpania que tenia hasta que...

"Llegamos"

Ahora estamos en la actualidad,"nosotros" estamos llendo al PlayCare lugar de los hechos de ̶S̶̶m̶̶i̶̶l̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ Critters future...

Crafty future

Nombre real:

Crafty Corn

Amigos pasados:

CatNap,DogDay,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken y Hoppy Hoppschot

Amigos "presentes":

DogDay futere y CatNap future

Enemigos "actuales":

CatNap future <vercion bad> Huggy Wuggy y Mommy Long Legs

Crafty future o Crafty Corn future es la vercion del futuro de Crafty Corn [Creo es bastante obvio ;v;] ella advirtio sobre que no deven bajar,ella escribio todos los mensajes que escribio mientras nosotros escapavamos de Huggy

Dato:

Tiene de crush a DogDay 😿👍

Su cuerno se desgasto,asi que se hachico

Day future

Nombre real:

DogDay

Amigos pasados:

CatNap,Crafty Corn,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken y Hoppy Hoppschot

Amigos "presentes":

Crafty Corn y CatNap future

Enemigos "actuales":

CatNap future <vercion bad>,Huggy y Mommy

DogDay future vercion futura de DogDay,el lider del antiguo grupo Smiling Critters,que ahora solo tiene de compania a Carfty future o Crafty Corn

Dato:

El pibe solo quiere que CatNap vuelva y no siente nada por nadie ose ano siente nada por Crafty 😿👊

Ademas aveces trae pues el sombrero que tiene

El lleva en su pequeña maletits o cartera los collares de los demas Smiling Critters [menos el suyo,de Crafty y CatNap]

Nap future <vercion bad>

Su vercion normal y consiente es solo sus pensamientos

Nombre real:

CatNap

Amigos pasados:

DogDay,Crafty Corn,Bubba Bubbaphat,Bobby BearHugs,Picky Piggy,Kickin Chiken y Hoppy Hoppschot

Amigos """presentes""":

Huggy,Mommy y ǝs

3ՏρєՐɿʍeՌԵԾ ꟽเʅ ន៩ɿՏ

Enemigos:

DogDay y Crafry Corn y muy pronto "nosotros"

CatNap el mishi morado y corrupto porque si quisd xd

Dato:

El 89% de CatNap esta corruoto mientras que el 11% es el que esta consiente de los hechos,cuando nosotros lleguemos solo un 7% estara consiente de lo que hace

Mommy y Huggy remaster en gacha life 2

[hunter-and-dkj]

Hola hoy les traigo unos dibujos que hice cuando no habia luz son curiosidades la verdad espero y les guste mucho.

Hello today I bring you some drawings that I made when there was no light, they are curiosities, I hope you like them very much.

taisho era curiosity: tsuki and mitsuri are best friends most of the time they eat together with obanai as the two share their voracious appetite.

Curiosity of the taisho era: when muzan died after the battle tsuki lost an eye and an ear and also a leg but she always smiled because now she can dream of tomorrow.

History of kimetsu academy: tsuki is a teacher of the academy his class is the most acclaimed since he is patient in answering the doubts of his students and motivating them everyone knows his relationship with kyojuro.

[missfuckingdespair]

No les habia subido foto de el outfit casual, pero weno aqui tan🥴💜✨ #fishnet #legs #horns #girlwithhorns #fishnetstockings #fishnets #succubusgirl #waifu #waifumaterial https://www.instagram.com/p/ClCGnM6JOZe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[yandere-daydreams]

Vampire hunter au,but with Nekomata as vampires who corner a aspiring vampire slayer. Oh,thier father is the chief of the vampire hunters? Even better ~♡

Every time I write a Team-Darling piece, I feel l get a month closer to my inevitable, quickly-approaching death. That being said, I’d gladly pay that price for any excuse to make Nekoma into the nocturnal, over-dramatic creatures of the night they so clearly deserve to be, especially if an unsuspecting, headstrong Darling gets thrown into the mix, whether they like it or not.  

Title: Inhuman.

TW: Vampire/Vampire Hunter AU, Mentions of Violence, Mentions of Death, Slight Kidnapping, and Dehumanization.

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You should’ve known better than to attack at night.

It wasn’t like you were a rookie, a neophyte, too eager to put your rosaries and your crossbow and your newest, shiniest arrows to use to notice when you’ve walked into the jaws of the beast you should be skinning into a morbid rug, this far into a hunt. You weren’t new to this, you weren’t naive, but your prey wasn’t, either. You didn’t know when they’d discovered you, but they’d been smart enough not to call out the cloaked stranger sitting on the other side of dimly-lit taverns, the well-packed traveler that only seemed to need a room at the village’s only inn when the weather was at its worst, and you’d gotten confident, because of that. You’d gotten comfortable, enough so to see no flaw with gathering your supplies and following a member of their pack into the woods surrounding the small town they’d been occupying for the past few weeks. It’d be an easy hit. It was supposed to be an easy hit. You’d taken on more, you’d take on stronger. This clan wasn’t supposed to be any different.

It wouldn’t have been, if you’d just had the patience to wait until sunrise.

Something in your legs strained as you were forced to the ground, Fukunaga (you’d picked up some names, after so much time spent tracking your targets) wasting no time pinning your wrists to the small of your back and forcing you onto your knees as soon as you were inside of the small, isolated cabin he’d dragged you to. There were no candles, no lanterns, but enough moonlight flowed in through the uncovered windows to allow to you to see, making the fact that you were completely, utterly surrounded undeniable. Around you stood the ten figures you’d been hunting for months, draped across stiff chairs and leaning against walls, all at attention, but all resting, too, as if they’d been waiting, as if they’d planned this. They might’ve - actually, you hoped they did. You might not be able to live with the humiliation if your capture had just been a lucky accident.

He’d already torn away your weapons, left your pistols and your knives and your lovely, lovely crossbow on the forest floor as you struggled to keep his teeth from carving out your throat, but your fingers still twitched for a dagger, a staff, something to defend yourself with as a man stepped out of the shadows, shorter than the rest with light hair and eyes so dark, they barely caught the light as he looked over you. “That took too long,” It was Yako, judging by the dead-pan of his tone, the fragility of it, continually ready to shatter and fall apart as soon another member of his pack spoke out of turn or his meal turned out to be a little less helpless than he’d accounted for. “Did it struggle? I told you, Kuroo doesn’t want it--”

“Of course I struggled. I’m not some fucking damsel,” You growled, squaring your shoulders as Yako’s narrowed gaze dropped to you. “I have a tongue, I can speak for myself. If you have a question for it, talk to it.”

Despite the darkness, you could see Yako’s fists clenching at his sides, the corner of his lips pulling into a small, disciplined snarl. There was a flinch from Fukunaga, a move to step forward from Yako, but a tan hand wrapped around his bicep before he could do anything he’d regret, a pale elbow coming to rest on his opposite shoulder. Kai, ever the peace-keeper, was already working to diffuse the situation, to put himself between Yako and the source of his aggression, but whatever progress he might’ve made was interrupted by Haiba, an immortal turned so recently, you could still see his fangs as he spoke, dozens of jagged, sharpened points emerging from under an innocent smile, or, an unaware one, at least. “It’s a little late to talk back, isn’t it?” He asked, leaning against Yako, but not seeming to notice the way he glowered and bristaled. “I mean, we’ve already caught you, and it wasn’t even hard. Shōhei was able to overpower you on his own, so you don’t stand a chance with the rest of us here. If you were a damsel, you might’ve put up more of a fight.”

It was all you could do to grit your teeth, to keep yourself from daydreaming about all the many ways you could kill him and keep him deam. That was the problem with monsters, the problem with anyone whose survival depended on another person’s suffering. They didn’t have to take more than they needed, they didn’t have to do more damage than they had to, but eventually, they’d give in to their own instincts and they would, and they’d come out of it as guiltless as they went in. Habia was worse than most. He was young, he was guarded by people who wouldn’t stop him. His path of ashen, bloodless corpses had been the one you’d tracked, the one he hadn’t even tried to disguise as a slew of natural deaths. The rest weren’t better, all ruthless and cruel in their own right, but the thought of behind lectured by someone so reckless had you struggling against Fukunaga’s hold, ignoring the small, cautious squeezes and the airy mumbled, all warning you to ‘not make this worse than it has to be’. “Tell your friend to let go of me, and I’ll show you a fight--”

“Let go, Fukunaga.”

This voice was calm, composed, filled with the level of apathy Yako tried and failed to capture. You didn’t have to try to reach for a name, no, not when Fukunaga was so quick to release you, letting you rub your sore wrists as the rest of the accumulated group fell back, allowing Kozume to slip past without ever lifting his eyes from the cabin floor. He was one of the quiet members of their clan, a beast who fed sparingly and did so openly even less, but from what you could gather, he was the planner, the schemer, not the second-in-command but an opinion that would certainly be listened to, when he chose to speak. You pushed yourself up as he approached, but you didn’t stand. You didn’t know if you could. Kozume was less physically intimidating than the rest - frailer and weaker, on the surface - but something about the oppressive silence he carried with him, about the seamless way he moved... it filled you with a swirling, sourceless dread, a delayed panic that made up for lost time by racking over your nerves like a tidal wave. Kozume saw that. Kozume seemed to see everything, as he kneeled in front of you.

He was quiet. Too quiet, like he didn’t really care whether or not you heard. “You know we could kill you if we wanted to, right?”

You swallowed, thickly. “I’m aware.”

“Then, you should also know our leader is the only reason we haven’t. He said not to hurt you, so we’re not going to. He’s out hunting, right now, but he won’t be happy if he comes home to a scene he didn’t ask for. He’s understanding, but…” There was a nervous hum, a shift of his weight that could either mean he was bored, distracted, or glancing over something much more graphic, much more bloody than he cared to talk about. “His patience has limits. None of us want to deal with that. It’s a drain, really, and it always makes everything so awkward after he’s done.”

He said it like it was nothing, like your life wasn’t on the line. Like you had every reason to be scared, but all he had to worry about was upsetting his absent, elusive master. “I don’t see why I should care,” You spat, doing your best to sound aggressive, but it came out hollow, synthetic. Lacking the force you’d once had behind your words. “He wants to kill me himself, so what? Just throw me in the cellar and drag me out when your valiant leader feels like getting around to it.”

“Oh, you’ll see the cellar, but I don’t think he’s going to kill you. He wouldn’t make us work so hard, if he didn’t think we were working toward something. He wouldn’t make us work at all if he was just planning to get rid of you.” You didn’t notice him moving, not until his icy fingers were clamped around your jaw, holding you in place as he leaned forward. You tried to struggle, tried to pull away, but his grip was iron-clad, it was bruising. It hurt, tears welling in the corners of your eyes as his nails dug into your skin, so much sharper than they’d seemed, before, so much more inhumane. For the first time, his pursed lips broke into a smile, revealing two rows of razor-sharp fangs and, as your panicked stare rose to meet his, eyes that glowed gold as they glazed over, captured in something sadist, something…

Something monstrous.

“I think Kuroo just brought home a new pet.” 

[applepiry]

Haikyuu Cuddles Part 3

How Tetsuro Kuroo, Taketora Yamamoto, Kenma Kozume, and Lev Habia cuddle you and fall asleep

Part 1

Part 2

Contains: GN, Fluff 

Ry: I do not have favorites ;;

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Tetsurō Kuroo

Loves to hold you from behind!

Big spoon all the way

But, he also loves resting his head on your chest

He finds comfort in listening to your breathing and heartbeat

Loves when you rub his arms/hands

Falls asleep holding you in anyway, he just loves being close to you

Taketora Yamamoto

This boy would be so elated to be dating you, let alone cuddle with you

He is willing to let you hold him or him hold you in anyway!

He does prefer holding you from behind bc he likes having access to your… assets

Chattering away as you cuddle

When he’s suddenly silent, it’s only then you know he’s asleep

Will fall asleep with his arms wrapped around you, snuggling into you and groping… places

Kenma Kozume

Kenma isn’t usually a touchy person, but with you, it’s different

His head in your lap while you both play games on your hand-helds

Holding your hand as he plays on his phone 

If he needs both hands, he’ll lean into you, your legs touching

Or he will have you sit in his lap

But usually, you two will be leaning into each other and when his head slumps on your shoulder, you know he’s out like a light

Tuck that boy in and cuddle him to your chest, that’s honestly his favorite 

Lev Haiba

Tall baby is really only comfy cuddling you from behind

From the front or letting you spoon him just feels “odd”

He snuggles into your shoulder

Gently rubs your arms or sides

Talking low in your ear about his day, and asking questions about yours

He will hum softly as you talk, giving you a squeeze before slipping into sleep

[laannie0803]

El rey Aegon IV Targaryen, apodado el Indigno, fue el hijo mayor del rey Viserys II Targaryen y Lady Larra Rogare. Tuvo dos hermanos, Aemon y Naerys, con quien se casó. Fue Rey de los Siete Reinos entre 172 y 184 d.C. y es recordado como uno de los peores reyes de la historia. Fue padre de muchos bastardos, legitimando a varios de ellos antes de morir.

De acuerdo a fuentes semi-canónicas, Aegon comenzó su reinado siendo atractivo, vigoroso, robusto y joven pero lo terminó viejo y corrupto. Para el final de su reinado, era un hombre obeso y enfermo. Sus ojos casi no se veían de lo gorda que estaba su cara y sus piernas eran muy débiles para soportar su peso. Tenía una boca pequeña y una barba que se dejaba para intentar cubrir su papada prominente.

Hizo forjar una nueva corona, grande y pesada, de oro rojo, con cabezas de dragones, cada uno de los cuales tenía gemas en los ojos.

Creció durante el gobierno de su tío, el rey Aegon III Targaryen. En 153 d.C., Viserys casó a Aegon con su hermana, la princesa Naerys Targaryen, con la bendición del rey. Sin embargo, el matrimonio fue infeliz; Naerys tenía una mejor relación con su otro hermano, el príncipe Aemon Targaryen, quien sabía cómo hacerla reír y la trataba bien, al contrario que Aegon. Ambos hermanos discutieron durante el festín nupcial y Naerys lloró durante el encamamiento. El primer hijo de Aegon y Naerys, el príncipe Daeron, nació el último día de 153 d.C..

Como joven príncipe, Aegon acompañó a su primo, el rey Daeron I Targaryen, en su Conquista de Dorne; su hermano, el príncipe Aemon, se había unido a la Guardia Real y les acompañó. Después de la Claudicación de Lanza del Sol, el rey le encargó escoltar a los rehenes dornienses de alta cuna a Desembarco del Rey. Aegon se fijó en una de las rehenes, Cassella Vaith, y la convirtió en su amante durante unos años.

Cuando Baelor el Santo se convirtió en rey después de la muerte de Daeron I en Dorne, disolvió su matrimonio con su hermana, Daena Targaryen, y la encarceló junto a sus hermanas en la Bóveda de las Doncellas. Eso no impidió que Daena escapara de su confinamiento en tres ocasiones, una vez con la ayuda de su primo Aegon. Durante el tiempo que escapó, Daena quedó embarazada y se negó a decir quién era el padre; dio a luz al hijo de Aegon, que ella llamó Daemon.

Daemon no fue el primero de los bastardos de Aegon. Aegon ya había reconocido múltiples hijos de dos de sus cuatro amantes y más niños seguirían naciendo, pero no en su matrimonio. Durante los siguientes años, Naerys tuvo varios embarazos dif��ciles. En 161 d.C. Naerys dio a luz a gemelos que murieron poco después del nacimiento. En el año 172 d.C. después de otro embarazo complicado, Naerys dio a luz a una hija llamada Daenerys. El hermano gemelo de Daenerys, sin embargo, nació muerto.

Finalmente, el rey Baelor I murió de hambre durante uno de sus piadosos ayunos, y Daena y sus hermanas fueron pasadas por alto en la sucesión. Viserys, el padre de Aegon, se convirtió en rey, pero sólo gobernó durante un año antes de fallecer. Así, en 172 d.C., el príncipe Aegon se convirtió en rey Aegon IV. Algunos historiadores sospechan que la muerte repentina de su padre no fue natural y que Aegon lo envenenó para acelerar su camino al Trono de Hierro.

Aegon IV es generalmente considerado uno de los peores reyes de la historia de Poniente, llegando a ser apodado "el Indigno" por sus conocidos excesos y desórdenes. El comportamiento del rey causó gran conflicto en la corte, especialmente con su hijo Daeron y el hermano de Aegon, Aemon, quien entonces era el Lord Comandante de la Guardia Real.

Aegon fue un gobernante decadente y corrupto que se entregaba a sus pasiones y caprichos en cada oportunidad que tenía. Al ser atractivo, era popular entre las mujeres tanto de alta como de baja cuna. Tuvo hasta nueve amantes y muchos bastardos. Supuestamente, tenía cualquier mujer que quisiera, siendo indiferente si estaba casada o no.[8] Se sugería que el lema personal de Aegon IV, en vez de "Fuego y Sangre", debía ser "Báñenla y llévenla a la cama".

Llenó su corte con hombres que sobre todo le lisonjeaban y divertían. Privaba a los hombres de su legítima herencia cuando deseaba sus riquezas y en una ocasión regaló un huevo de dragón a Lord Butterwell a cambio de acostarse con sus tres hijas.

El rey mantenía a su amante de turno en la corte abiertamente, para angustia de su esposa. La reina Naerys era la única mujer que Aegon no llevaba con placer en la cama; no la amaba por ser piadosa, amable y frágil, todo lo que Aegon IV odiaba. Según el Gran Maestre Alford, después del nacimiento del príncipe Daeron, advirtió a Aegon que un segundo embarazo podría matar a la reina. Después de darle un heredero, Naerys le rogó a Aegon que "vivieran desde entonces como hermano y hermana". Aegon se mofó, diciendo que "eso es lo que estaban haciendo" e insistió en que todavía debía cumplir con sus "deberes de esposa" para el resto de su vida.

El tratamiento que Aegon infligía a su hermana esposa provocaba tensiones con su hermano Aemon. El resentimiento de Aegon por su hermano menor, quien era famoso y célebre, era fácil de ver, probablemente porque Aemon era todo lo que Aegon no era. Cuando la reina Naerys fue acusada de adulterio y traición por Ser Morgil Hastwyck, el príncipe Aemon defendió el honor de su hermana en un juicio por combate y mató a Ser Morgil. Este acontecimiento se hizo famoso e inspiró muchas canciones, historias y fábulas para los bardos, dando renombre al príncipe Aemon para gran molestia del rey Aegon IV. Según los escritos del maestre Kaeth en Vidas de cuatro reyes, fue Aegon IV quien secretamente inició los rumores del adulterio de Naerys y utilizó a Morgil para instigar este cuento.

En 178 d.C. el rey Aegon atrapó a uno de sus caballeros de la Guardia Real, Ser Terrence Toyne, durmiendo con una de sus amantes, Lady Bethany Bracken. Aunque proclamaron su amor, Aegon los hizo ejecutar a ambos.[10] Terrence fue desmembrado pieza por pieza, mientras que Bethany se vio obligada a verlo antes de conocer su propia muerte. Esta acción condujo a un intento de asesinato contra el rey Aegon IV por los hermanos de Ser Terrence , quienes deseaban venganza. El príncipe Aemon, quien a pesar de sus conflictos y el odio hacia Aegon IV, sacrificó su propia vida para proteger al monarca. La esposa de Aegon, Naerys, murió de parto un año más tarde en 179 d.C., junto con el niño. Aegon IV no hizo mucho para honrar las memorias de sus hermanos. Después de la muerte de ambos, Aegon IV comenzó a hacer referencias apenas veladas a la supuesta ilegitimidad de su hijo Daeron.

Fuegoscuro, la espada de acero valyrio de Aegon I Targaryen, era portada tradicionalmente por los reyes Targaryen que lo sucedieron. Aegon IV, sin embargo, se la entregó a su bastardo Daemon a la edad de doce años, nombrándolo caballero y reconociéndolo como hijo. Aegon prometió a Daemon a la hija del arconte de Tyrosh en matrimonio, una muchacha llamada Rohanne, con la previsión futura de tomar la flota de Tyrosh y utilizarla en una posible reconquista de Dorne.

Al igual que muchos otros reyes Targaryen, Aegon estaba obsesionado con traer de vuelta a los dragones para afianzar el poder de su casa. En lugar de tratar de resucitar a los dragones muertos de sus antepasados, Aegon ordenó construir siete dragones de madera y de hierro, equipados con mecanismos que pudieran expulsar fuego valyrio, empleados para conquistar Dorne, contra la opinión de su hijo Daeron. Sin embargo, sus "dragones" pronto resultaron ineficaces, cuando uno de ellos se quemó y se llevó buena parte del Bosque Real. Aegon IV enseguida se cansó de esta iniciativa.

El reinado de Aegon el Indigno terminó en 184 d.C. con una muerte horrible, cuando alcanzó tal grado de obesidad que le impedía caminar. Llegó a tener el cuerpo tan hinchado que apenas podía incorporarse de su cama, con los miembros podridos. Los maestres dijeron que nunca habían visto nada parecido, por lo que decidieron darle la leche de amapola para que muriera en paz y sin dolor.

A punto de morir, Aegon legitimó a sus hijos bastardos y los puso en la línea sucesoria detrás de su hijo Daeron. Pocos años después de la muerte de Aegon, Daemon Fuegoscuro se rebeló contra su medio hermano e intentó hacerse con el trono. Fue derrotado, pero los Fuegoscuro continuaron causando problemas durante casi cien años.

Termino como se esperaba, gordo, feo, podrido y solo. Supuestamente habia amado a sus nueve amantes, pero alguien como Aegon IV no sabría lo que es el amor y mucho menos el amor paternal, no solo con Daeron si no con Aegor, Brynden y Daemon, quien probablemente no era su "privilegiado" y solo quería causarle problemas a Daeron.

King Aegon IV Targaryen, nicknamed the Unworthy, was the eldest son of King Viserys II Targaryen and Lady Larra Rogare. He had two brothers, Aemon and Naerys, whom he married. He was King of the Seven Kingdoms between 172 and 184 AD. and is remembered as one of the worst kings in history. He was the father of many bastards, legitimizing several of them before dying.

According to semi-canonical sources, Aegon began his reign attractive, vigorous, robust, and young but ended up old and corrupt. By the end of his reign, he was an obese and sick man. His eyes barely showed how fat his face was and his legs were too weak to support his weight. He had a small mouth and a beard that he grew to try to cover his prominent jowls.

He had a new crown forged, large and heavy, of red gold, with the heads of dragons, each of which had gems in their eyes.

He grew up during the rule of his uncle, King Aegon III Targaryen. In 153 AD, Viserys married Aegon to his sister, Princess Naerys Targaryen, with the king's blessing. However, the marriage was unhappy; Naerys had a better relationship with her other brother, Prince Aemon Targaryen, who knew how to make her laugh and treated her well, unlike Aegon. The two brothers argued during the wedding feast and Naerys cried during the bedding. The first son of Aegon and Naerys, Prince Daeron, was born on the last day of 153 AD.

As a young prince, Aegon accompanied his cousin, King Daeron I Targaryen, on their Conquest of Dorne; his brother, Prince Aemon, had joined the Royal Guard and accompanied them. After the Surrender of Spear of the Sun, the king commissioned him to escort the highborn Dornish hostages to King's Landing. Aegon noticed one of the hostages, Cassella Vaith, and made her his lover for a few years.

When Baelor the Saint became king after Daeron I's death in Dorne, he dissolved his marriage to his sister, Daena Targaryen, and imprisoned her alongside her sisters in the Maidens' Vault. That didn't stop Daena from escaping her confinement three times, once with the help of her cousin Aegon. During the time she escaped, Daena became pregnant and refused to say who the father was; gave birth to Aegon's son, whom she named Daemon.

Daemon was not the first of Aegon's bastards. Aegon had already recognized multiple children from two of his four lovers and more children would continue to be born, but not in his marriage. Over the next several years, Naerys had several difficult pregnancies. In 161 AD Naerys gave birth to twins who died shortly after birth. In 172 A.D. After another complicated pregnancy, Naerys gave birth to a daughter named Daenerys. Daenerys' twin brother, however, was stillborn.

Finally, King Baelor I starved to death during one of his pious fasts, and Daena and her sisters were bypassed in the succession. Viserys, Aegon's father, became king, but only ruled for a year before passing away. Thus, in 172 AD, Prince Aegon became King Aegon IV. Some historians suspect that his father's sudden death was unnatural and that Aegon poisoned him to hasten his way to the Iron Throne.

Aegon IV is generally considered one of the worst kings in the history of Westeros, coming to be nicknamed "the Unworthy" for his known excesses and disorders. The king's behavior caused great conflict at court, especially with his son Daeron and Aegon's brother Aemon, who was then the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard.

Aegon was a decadent and corrupt ruler who indulged in his passions and whims at every opportunity. Being attractive, he was popular with both tall and short-born women. He had up to nine lovers and many bastards. Supposedly, he had any woman he wanted, regardless of whether she was married or not. [8] It was suggested that Aegon IV's personal motto, instead of "Fire and Blood", should be "Bathe her and put her to bed."

She filled her court with men who above all flattered and amused her. He deprived men of their rightful inheritance when he desired their riches and once gifted Lord Butterwell a dragon egg in exchange for sleeping with his three daughters.

The king kept his mistress on duty at court openly, much to the anguish of his wife. Queen Naerys was the only woman Aegon did not take with pleasure in bed; He did not love her for being pious, kind, and fragile, all that Aegon IV hated. According to Grand Master Alford, after the birth of Prince Daeron, he warned Aegon that a second pregnancy could kill the queen. After giving him an heir, Naerys begged Aegon to "live as brother and sister ever since." Aegon scoffed, saying "that's what they were doing" and insisted that he still have to fulfill his "wife's duties" for the rest of his life.

Aegon's treatment of his sister wife caused tension with his brother Aemon. Aegon's resentment for his younger brother, who was famous and celebrated, was easy to see, probably because Aemon was everything Aegon was not. When Queen Naerys was accused of adultery and treason by Ser Morgil Hastwyck, Prince Aemon defended her sister's honor in a trial by combat and killed Ser Morgil. This event became famous and inspired many songs, stories and fables for the bards, making Prince Aemon famous to the great annoyance of King Aegon IV. According to Maester Kaeth's writings in Lives of Four Kings, it was Aegon IV who secretly started the rumors of Naerys's adultery and used Morgil to instigate this tale.

In 178 AD King Aegon caught one of his Knights of the Royal Guard, Ser Terrence Toyne, sleeping with one of his lovers, Lady Bethany Bracken. Although they proclaimed their love, Aegon had them both executed. [10] Terrence was dismembered piece by piece, while Bethany was forced to see him before knowing her own death. This action led to an assassination attempt against King Aegon IV by Ser Terrence's brothers, who desired revenge. Prince Aemon, who despite his conflicts and hatred for Aegon IV, sacrificed his own life to protect the monarch. Aegon's wife, Naerys, died in childbirth a year later in AD 179, along with the child. Aegon IV did not do much to honor the memories of his brothers. After both of them died, Aegon IV began to make thinly veiled references to the alleged illegitimacy of his son Daeron.

Darkfire, the Valyrian steel sword of Aegon I Targaryen, was traditionally carried by the Targaryen kings who succeeded him. Aegon IV, however, gave it to his bastard Daemon at the age of twelve, knighting him and acknowledging him as his son. Aegon promised Daemon the daughter of the Archon of Tyrosh in marriage, a girl named Rohanne, with the future foresight of taking the Tyrosh fleet and using it in a possible reconquest of Dorne.

Like many other Targaryen kings, Aegon was obsessed with bringing dragons back to secure the power of his house. Rather than trying to resurrect the dead dragons of his ancestors, Aegon ordered the construction of seven dragons of wood and iron, equipped with mechanisms that could expel Valyrian fire, used to conquer Dorne, against the opinion of his son Daeron. However, his "dragons" were soon rendered ineffective, when one of them burned down and took much of the Royal Forest. Aegon IV quickly got tired of this initiative.

The reign of Aegon the Unworthy ended in 184 AD. with a horrible death, when he became so obese that he could not walk. His body became so swollen that he could barely get up from his bed, his limbs rotting. The masters said they had never seen anything like it, so they decided to give him the milk of the poppy so that he would die in peace and without pain.

On the verge of dying, Aegon legitimized his bastard sons and put them in the line of succession behind his son Daeron. A few years after Aegon's death, Daemon Blackfire rebelled against his half-brother and attempted to seize the throne. He was defeated, but the Blackfires continued to cause trouble for nearly a hundred years.

I end up as expected, fat, ugly, rotten and lonely. Supposedly he had loved his nine lovers, but someone like Aegon IV would not know what love is and much less paternal love, not only with Daeron but with Aegor, Brynden and Daemon, who was probably not his "privileged" and only he wanted to cause trouble for Daeron.

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Hoy volví a soñar contigo después de unas semanas de no hacerlo y fue muy extraño.

Fue un sueño expresss, porque fue un sueño de entre las 6:00-7:30 asi que fue muy corto, pero basicamente lo que sucedía era que tu y yo estabamos como en un aeropuerto y ahi estaban dos amigas mias que ahorita ya no recuerdo bien quienes eran. Y en el sueño intentabamos tomarnos una foto juntos pero como para despistar también les deciamos a mis amigas que se pusieran en la foto y entonces despues de intentar la foto con todos, nos tomabamos una sola nosotros dos y yo veia como cuando nos poniamos para la foto, sonreías bien enorme y yo pensaba aww si me quiere.

Aunque el sueño fue express, en el sueño parecia que los eventos sucedian con mucho tiempo de diferencia como si hubiera pasado mucho tiempo.

Después de eso, el tiempo como que habia transcurrido y aparecía yo tratando de subir una historia contigo, era como un collage de fotos nuestras y estaba pensando en subirla y lo hacía, pero en el sueño sentía la preocupacion de que Cesar fuera a verlo y su familia también, entonces pensaba bloquearlos, pero pensaba que eso no serviría de nada entonces decidía dejarlo.

Luego veia que tu posteabas mi historia en tu historia y eso se me hacia cute pero al mismo tiempo me sentia forzada a ya no poderla borrar y el remordimiento empezaba a apoderarse de mi, por pensar en Cesar y como su corazon se destrozaría.

Y entonces en la calle iba corriendo alguien como vestida de novia con el cabello morado de colores y veia como iba corriendo y corriendo y era como si esa persona corriendo fuera mi medidor de tiempo, porque yo pensaba: “si esta chica llega a la iglesia y cruza esta puerta, ya no podre borrar la historia”

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Y pensaba: bueno mientras Carol y los amigos de Juan esten bien y de acuerdo con esto, ya nada más debería preocuparme.

Y me paraba a lado de mi futuro esposo (Juan) que de hecho traía un Smoking negro y se veía muy guapo. Me miraba sonriente.

El padre comenzó la lectura y a decir el tipico discurso que dicen en las bodas.

Creo que Juan comenzó a leer sus votos y decía algo como esto: De mi esposa aprendí una cosa muy importante, que la vida es mejor a su lado. Cuando nos separamos y cada quien vivio su vida por su lado, me di cuenta que al estar con ella de nuevo, verdaderamente me sentía feliz.

Y en eso me desperté

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Ahora, sigamos con Daybreak y Ward.

Nos quedamos entonces, en cuando la protagonista calmaba al hombre del auto.  Ahora, la chica decide irse al auto, y simplemente, quedarse allí. Esperar.

Una maniobra adecuada en mi opinion, todos son maduros, nadie deja la cagada,va bien.

Me gusta si como se respira el ambiente del hervidero, como todo queda la cagada. reflexiones como :

If he would’ve gone so far as to use violence, would it have been relentless, requiring people to pull him off, or would he have stopped the moment he was interrupted? 

Te hacen pensar en la chispa corta que esta en la sociedad: Todo se fue a la mierda, el mundo acabo, lo estamos reconstruyendo, y pocos se hacen cargo.

¿Hay algun gobierno que culpar?

 joder... la gente debe estar hecha bolsa

Ok, la gente se va,  la  protagonista se queda esperando a ver que pasa. a cada parrafo ella me gusta más. Esta bastante mas madura que Taylor, ya tiene una personalidad bien construida, mas entera. ¿Cuantos tendrá? una veintena? 21? no creo que menos que eso.

I didn’t want to say ‘sorry’, and echo the kid in the car.

I almost asked if there was anyone I could call.  I stopped myself when I realized the answer could be no.

...Ouch. Esa ultima frase duele. El pobre viejo estaba solo. Sin nadie, la placa era el recuerdo, quiza el ultimo, de un ser querido.

¿Como te reconstruyes de eso?

“How about we get away from here?” I asked, keeping my voice soft.  “We can go grab a coffee or tea, and you and I can talk.”

The man looked at me, as if just now realizing there was a person right next to him.

“It’s got to be better than violence,” I said.

“I don’t – I’m not violent,” he said, sounding very small.

Pero si nos empujan al limite...

Siento que Ward va a ser de eso, de la sociedad reaccionando mal, de como todo se esta yendo a la verga, y como la sociedad, impulsada por el odio ciego,empieza a destruir todo, y como nuestra protagonista va a tener que caminar entre calmar las cosas, y hacer las cosas que se deben hacer. Si, es otro dilema moral, distinto.

Behind me, it seemed.  A man in costume.  It was a good outfit, too, more in the dollars that had been put into it than in terms of looks, but that was personal opinion.  Partial discs of metal seemed to intersect his body, forming a look where he looked like a blender caught mid-whirl, axe blades and metal rings jutting from his breastplate, armguards, leg armor, and even his face, with blades running along one brow and cheekbone to frame one eye. 

Okay?...este parahumano no parece muy del lado de los superheroes, Demasiadas espadas filosas para eso.

Fuck me.  Not what we needed right now.

The old man started to stand.  I helped him.

Oh... no, un villano no se puede presentar justo ahora. Bueno, chica, a ver que pueden hacer tus poderes

“Can I do anything to help?” he asked.

“I don’t think so,” I said.  “Minor accident, we’re just waiting for cops to come and assess things, take numbers.”

Pues no, es un superheroe...¿entonces, que es lo malo?

I was barely done speaking when someone in the crowd said, “We don’t need you.”

...Hm... la sociedad resentida contra los heroes, ¿contra los poderosos? Esto es un hervidero, justo la situacion se habia calmado, y ahora hay un nuevo objetivo. Un heroe, de un equipo, en medio de todo esto... 

¿Hay algo que me estoy perdiendo? ¿tan fuerte es el sentimiento anti-heroe?

He nodded.  He looked deeply disturbed by the one comment he’d heard.

Claro...intentas hacer las cosas bien, intentas ayudar a los demas, y solo recibes un escupitazo en la cara...

No, definitivamente las cosas en Ward no van a estar bien... La situacion con los que no tienen poder va a empeorar antes que mejorar, y las cosas son un barril de polvora.

La protagonista recuerda uno de los primeros heroes.de hecho, el primer heroe en morir, el primero despues de Scion. paralelos con la situacion actual.

Parrafo indicado: 

Still, the general setpieces were here.  The barely restrained emotion.  The lack of care.  The ill-timed intervention of the man in costume.  The lack of respect in particular was in play.  For Vikare, it had been because so many people hadn’t truly believed the powers were real, and he had apparently held back to avoid scaring people.

For this cape from Advance Guard, it was the opposite.  He’d gone all out, we’d gone all out.  Capes still hadn’t been able to stop the world from ending

¿Sera posible que la protagonista no tenga poderes? dice que quiere ser la de la multitud que ayuda, que hace algo por el bien...sería interesante, que en medio del polvorin de aquellos que son normales, contra los parahumanos, nuestra protagonista sea una parahumana.

Aunque...sería raro, no, definitivamente no.

De todas maneras, nuestra protagonista conoce bastante bien a las masas,  y sabe que no puede hacer mucho, esta tratando las cosas lo mejor que puede, pero no puede atacar las olas de odio y de resentimiento. Joder. 

“She’s a kid who made a stupid mistake,” I said, in case he was trying to come to a decision.  “You don’t have to forgive her, but you can’t go and hurt her or anything.”

“I wouldn’t have…” he said, and he didn’t finish the sentence.  Because he might have, or because he didn’t know what he wouldn’t have done.

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me pregunto si esta usando paralelismos de la situacion actual en las calles de muchas partes del mundo.  La situacion actual resuena mucho: Personas comunes empujadas a los extremos por una situacion que no conocen bien, que no controlan, y en la que no pueden ejercer poder.

y estan chatos de ello.

Si, puedo entender a la sociedad.

As in most things having to do with law or bureaucracy, it took longer than it should have, for a relatively simple process.  I hurried to the high school once they were done with me, and I arrived rather late. 

Profesora? Mish, puedo respaldar eso.

Ademas, puntos: no le agrada la burocracia, pero la conoce.

We still weren’t at the point where we had nice lawns and yards.  This schoolyard was no exception.  We had grass and fields, yes, but it was coarse and the ground beneath wasn’t usually landscaped.  The area was large with large trees left untouched in the corners, chain link fence separating the field from the roads on two sides, the grade school formed the third boundary to the west, and the high school formed the fourth boundary to the north.  The ground was uneven, more hilly than flat, and there were still large stones here and there, and a seemingly out of place play structure for the grade schoolers.

Una escuela de despues del apocalipsis. Me gustan estas frases, no tenemos siquiera tiempo para dedicarnos bien a la educacion, hay que sobrevivir

Los estudiantes, los niños, los refugiados. 

Un tercio de ellos, refugiados.

E igual que la masa anterior, en cualquier lugar, una polvora puede saltar. Me encanta como ya estamos viendo los conflictos principales. Esto no es algo de supervillanos o de sociedades secretas: La masa, la sociedad en si, la cultura. Esos son los enemigos.

“…And I make that a guarantee to you,” a man in an orange vest was saying. “If you take those credentials, bring good shoes and work clothes, and if you don’t screw around, you can walk into any lot and you can be working within the hour and get your pay by that day’s end.  Good pay.  You can do whatever you want, after school, but you’ll always have this as a fallback, you’ll have the security of being able to walk into a lot and have a job waiting for you.  We can always use more hands.”

Enfasis mío. Joder.  No, no hay espacio para la educación, el ambiente post-catastofre es similar al de post guerra... los niños deben trabajar, no se puede todo, todos estan tenso, todos buscan culpas

I spotted Gilpatrick on the stage 

..Quien se puede llamar Gilpatrick?

 Ok, enserio, enserio, a ver, la protagonista trabaja entonces con ellos? ¿con este sistema?  ya veo, con razon sabe manejar masas, y sabe lo que pasa. 

¿Es parte de este cambio? ¿tiene que controlar esto?

¿Es el nuevo Protectorado? ¿el nuevo PRT? La mayoría son cabros chicos, o bueno, no tan chicos, adolecentes mayores que estan trabajando, unos cuantos adultos.

Tambien, interesante, hay escuela solo cada medio dia.

Bueno, Gilpatrick (voy a llamarlo Gil) parece ser como el jefe, y parece ser como de estos entrenadores que dejan las cosas duras, y prefieren como imponer disciplina y ser como: “ la vida es penca, handle it.” Sin embargo, la gente, o al menos, algunos, los quieren.

Los adolecentes al menos del grupo lo hacen

“It gets through to most,” Cubs said.  He was a big guy, tall, broad-shouldered, fit, with his hair cut short.  He thought for a second and then amended his statement, “some.”

“Us,” Jasper said.

“Guess so, yeah,” Cubs said.

I didn’t miss the glance he shot at the girl at the far end of our little sub-group.  Cami wore an expression I might have termed ‘resting angry face’.  Perpetually pissed.

Cubs, Jasper, Cami. Los primeros dos parecen tener un gran aprecio a lo que esta haciendo Gil, o a Gil en general, Cami no tanto. Son los veteranos aparentemente... tenemos nuestro primer cuarteto de personas.

Todas comunes, todas normales, yep, parece que nuestra prota es una ciudadana promedio.

Bueno, no es parte del grupo, es mas bien como...una especie de oficinista, como de administradora (todavía no descarto, poder mental bajo, lo mantiene oculto despues de GM), de un grupo que parece...al menos un poco paramilitar, pero con cabros chicos. como los.. ¿Ward Mundanos?

*PAF*

WARD. DIOS, LOS PENDEJOS DEL PROTECTORADO.

¿Ella es una Ward? ¿Estan formando de nuevo los Wards? hold. Debo leer.

“I’ll let Gilpatrick know you’re there,” Jasper said.  He extended a fist.  I rolled my eyes and instead of tapping it with my own, pushed it away.  Jasper smiled. 

Casi Jasper, Casi.

Ostias el capitulo es muy largo, un quiebre aca, que entra a la oficina, y sigo