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[creepercraftguy]

Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Voice Actor Headcanons.

So here’s the latest update of this little series on my blog where I assign official voice actors to characters that don’t have them. I also did this with the previous title, Legends: Arceus.

I have to reiterate the same points every time, but it’s just so we’re all aware - 

This is NOT CANON. These are HEADCANONS and are unofficial. It’s just a hypothetical situation. If the characters were voiced, this is who I imagine would voice them.

Every major character in both games is included here, so there are HEAVY SPOILERS for the game’s main storylines. DO NOT READ THIS POST IF YOU HAVE NOT PLAYED THE GAME OR DON’T WANT TO BE SPOILED.

The only character I did not include in this is Jacq. He already has an official VA thanks to the Pokemon Go Gimmighoul Trailer. I don’t know who it is though because they go uncredited.

So without further ado, I hope you enjoy my ideas. Or don’t. Your choice.

Nemona - KAYLI MILLS

Also Voiced:

Emilia (Re:Zero)

Alice Synthesis Thirty (Sword Art Online: Alicazation)

Keqing (Genshin Impact

Katy - DOROTHY FAHN

Also Voiced:

Konan (Naruto)

Tsumugi Shirogane (Danganronpa V3)

Mercedes (Fire Emblem: Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Brassius - ROBBIE DAYMOND

Also Voiced:

Goro Akechi (Persona 5)

Hubert (Fire Emblem: Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Prompto Argentum (Final Fantasy XV)

Iono - IRONMOUSE

Also Voiced:

Herself (On her twitch videos and Speak of the Devil)

Tanith (An Incorrect Summary of Elden Ring | The King & The Serpent)

Kofu - CHRIS RAGER

Also Voiced:

Hercule Satan (Dragon Ball)

Marshal D. Teach/Blackbeard (One Piece)

Gahuko Asano (Assassination Classroom)

Larry - XANDER MOBUS

Also Voiced:

Joker (Persona 5)

Master Hand (Super Smash Bros)

Rokuzo Taguchi (Bungo Stray Dogs)

Ryme - REGINA KING

Also Voiced:

Huey and Riley Freeman (The Boondocks)

Kreela (The Ant Bully)

Dynamite (Planes: Fire and Rescue)

Grusha - ALEJANDRO SAAB

Also Voiced:

Cyno (Genshin Impact)

Yuri (Fire Emblem: Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Izumi Miyamura (Horimiya)

Tulip - MELANIE MINICHINO

Also Voiced:

Alice Hiiragi (Persona 5 Strikers)

Anya Corazon/Spider-Girl (Spider-Man (2017))

Yan (Indivisible)

Director Clavell - KIRK THORNTON

Also Voiced: 

Kisame Hoshigaki (Naruto)

Shadow the Hedgehog (Sonic the Hedgehog)

Jade Curtiss (Tales of Zesteria)

Penny - AMANDA CELINE MILLER

Also Voiced:

Toko Fukawa (Danganronpa/Danganronpa Another Episode)

Boruto Uzumaki (Naruto)

Makoto Kino/Sailor Jupiter (Sailor Moon)

Mela - ERIN FITZGERALD

Also Voiced:

Chie Satonaka (Persona 4)

Noire/Black Heart (Hyperdimension Neptunia series)

Junko Enoshima (Danganronpa series)

Giacomo - SEAN CHIPLOCK

Also Voiced:

Diluc (Genshin Impact)

Rean Schwarzer (Trails of Cold Steel)

Guido Mista (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind)

Atticus - TODD HABERKORN

Also Voiced:

Korekiyo Shinguji (Danganronpa V3)

Death The Kid (Soul Eater)

Shiro Iori (Kill La Kill)

Ortega - CASEY MONGILLO

Also Voiced:

Emporio Alnino (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure: Stone Ocean)

Protagonist (Shin Megami Tensei V)

Shinji Ikari (Neon Genesis Evengelion)

Eri - CHERAMI LEIGH

Also Voiced: 

Makoto Niijima (Persona 5)

Asuna Yuuki (Sword Art Online)

A2 (Nier:Automata)

Arven - KAIJI TANG

Also Voiced: 

Owain (Fire Emblem Awakening)

Gonta Gokuhara (Danganronpa V3)

Archer (Fate)

Rika - SUZIE YEUNG

Also Voiced:

Eula (Genshin Impact)

Makima (Chainsaw Man)

Pumpkin Pie Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

Poppy - KIMBERLY ANNE CAMPBELL

Also Voiced:

Nahida (Genshin Impact)

Hayase Nagatoro (Don't Toy With Me, Miss Nagatoro)

Typhon (Re:Zero)

Hassel - JAMIESON PRICE

Also Voiced: 

Sojiro Sakura (Persona 5)

Leo Whitefang (Guilty Gear Strive)

Rider (Fate)

Geeta - SHARA KIRBY

Also Voiced: 

Candace (Genshin Impact)

Franceska Mila Rose (Bleach: Thousand-Year Blood War)

Tomomi Takei (Kageki Shojo!!)

Dendra - ALEX CAZARES

Also Voiced:

Rebecca (Cyberpunk: Edgerunners)

Oblina (Nickelodean: All-Star Brawl)

Dagr (Fire Emblem Heroes)

Saguaro - PATRICK SEITZ

Also Voiced:

Dio Brando (JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure: Stardust Crusaders)

Ira Gamagoori (Kill La Kill)

Ladiva (GranBlue Fantasy: Versus)

Salvatore - BRYCE PAPENBROOK

Also Voiced:

Kirito (Sword Art Online)

Eren Jaeger (Attack on Titan)

Nagito Komaeda (Danganronpa 2)

Tyme - REGINA KING

Also Voiced:

Huey and Riley Freeman (The Boondocks)

Kreela (The Ant Bully)

Dynamite (Planes: Fire and Rescue)

Miriam - XANTHE HUYNH

Also Voiced:

Haru Okumura (Persona 5)

Marianne (Fire Emblem Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Ui Hirasawa (K-On)

Raifort - ALLEGRA CLARK

Also Voiced: 

Shamir (Fire Emblem: Three Houses/Three Hopes)

Maki Zenin (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Beidou (Genshin Impact)

Professor Sada - JENNIFER LOSI

Also Voiced:

Ganyu (Genshin Impact)

Shinobu Kawajiri (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure: Diamond is Unbreakable)

Mizuki Nakahara (Lycoris Recoil)

Professor Turo - KEITH SILVERSTEIN

Also Voiced:

Zhongli (Genshin Impact)

Johan Liebert (Monster)

Hisoka (HunterXHunter)

[softtcurse]

On the Level

Carrying a name

Fall until my final days

Now who's there left to blame?

“Dad’s here” You peaked out the window and saw Jack’s black Mercedes AMG pull up into your drive way. A sigh escaped your lips. You knew the conversation that he would eventually want to have with you.

Two years without him as your husband and it didn’t get easier like everyone told you it would. In fact, divorce seemed to reign heavy on you and the kids.

You heard feet patter against the wooden floors. Your fists clenched and you pulled the curtain roughly back to its position. You turned around and greeted with the sight of your two babies. Mila with her pink Bratz backpack hung on her shoulders containing her clothes for the weekend. Her curls were slicked back into to pig tails and you could tell she had been sneaking some of the cookies the two of you had made earlier than day while Ezra napped. Ezra beside her, wide eyed and with chocolate chip smudges on his cheeks. His own smaller Spider-Man backpack in his shoulders.

“Did you get into the cookies with your sister?” You laughed and watched as he shook his head in denial. His thumb pushing into his mouth. Mila shook her head as well.

“No cookies!” Ezra lisped, and looking at his older sister for approval. As if she had trained him on what to say.

“Hmm if you say so” You ticked his stomach which earned a loud laugh from him. Then you proceeded to kiss the top of Mila’s head.

A heavy knock came on the door.

“Daddy!” They both yelled. Running to the door and waiting for you to come open it for them.

You took your sweet time walking to that door. Your nerves getting the best of you.

You opened it a soon as you managed to step to the front. Your clammy palms not making it any easier. The sight of your ex husband , you hated to admit the fact that his stupid face made you miss him. You hated to admit that after two years you were so willing to forget what he had done to you just so you could be with him one last time.

The equally stupid woman that fucked him knowing he had a family at home. She wasn’t entirely to blame although as much as you wanted to, you couldn’t. Your husband, a man who promised to love you until his last breath had betrayed your trust just as much. His mistake is the biggest one that had mattered.

Your eyes shifted away from him as he looked at you. Offering a soft smile and looking down at his kids. Who were already trying to climb him like a jungle gym.

“Daddy! daddy! daddy!” Mila shouted.

“Up!” Ezra demanded.

“Sheesh, you’re gonna give your old man a broken back” Jack huffed out as he lifted Ezra into his arms. The other one lifting Mila with ease as well. Two carbon copies of him nuzzled their faces into his neck. You knew they missed him terribly. He had been on his tour for a while and facetime calls just didn’t cut it when it came to their dad.

“You’re not old daddy!” You watched as Mila sassed him. A displeases look on her face, because how dare her dear father call himself old? You giggled and shook your head.

“Yeah yeahs, whatever you say. Why don’t you and Ezzie go put your stuff in the car? Uncle Urb is in there to help you, we’re going out for pizza”

“Pizza?” Mila lifted her head and gasped. Ezra clapped his hands a smile matching Jack’s staring back at you.

“Momma come too?” Ezra pipped up and reached for you. Jack passes him onto you. Tiny hands gripping your shirt. Ezra was a mommy’s boy to the bone, and leaving you even for the weekend was a little harder on him than Mila.

“No baby mommy’s staying home today”

Today

“Why?” His bottom lip stuck out and you moved some curls out of his face. Your lips pressing against his chubby cheeks. The two year old was very smart for his age. He knew he wasn’t seeing you for a couple of days.

“Because you’re spending the day with daddy! Isn’t that exciting?” You tried to comfort him. His head laid on your chest and you knew he was understanding. “I love you so much and I’ll see you in this many days okay?” You held up two fingers.

Jacks face sadly smiled at the interaction with you and his son. Seeing you as a mother was something he came to miss seeing so much more than he ever imagined. Especially now that you two barely saw eachother because of his busy schedule.

“Okay momma” Ezra nodded and let you out him down. “Love you!” He lisped and gave you a hug.

“Love you more Ezzie”

“Love you momma! I’ll bring back some pizza for you in this many days!” Mila smiled at you and held up the same two fingers as Ezra had. You laughed and nodded. Walking closer to her and kissing her forehead. You caught a smell of Jacks cologne and you swore if it weren’t for your kids standing there you’d probably jump on his bones.

“Thank you sweet girl, I love you too. Tell uncle Urb I said hi for me okay? And be good!” You pointed at her, a giggle escaping her and she nodded as Jack put her down.

“Come on Ezzie!” She grabbed her brother’s hand and they both ran to the car where Urban was waiting to buckle them in, as well as greet his two favorite kids.

You stepped back. Moving some of your hair out of the way. Biting your bottom lip as Jack eyed you.

“You look good, it’s been what? Three months since I saw you last?”

“Yeah, three months” You agreed. Your arms folding on your chest as you watched him look down at his feet.

A awkward silence filled the air.

“About that night, if that’s what this is about I promise you that I wasn’t expecting anything out of it” He began explaining to you. Looking back at you with very intense blue eyes. “I-It was just very emotional for the both of us and having sex was the best way for us to release that I guess” He shrugged and brought up his left hand to rub his temple.

“No! That’s not what I wanted to talk about, it’s not about that at all” You managed to say without stuttering. “That was three months ago Jack. I don’t regret it as much as I thought I would?” You asked in the form of a question because you weren’t really sure how you felt. Tucking the kids to bed and then having a few drinks with your ex husband, having sex with him after all of it wasn’t exactly part of the plan. But it happened and you did enjoy it more than you hated to admit.

You wanted to hate HIM. But you couldn’t and so you hated yourself.

“Okay? So if it’s not about that then what is it? I’m confused”

“Jack i-“

You sighed and tears pricked your eyes. Taking note Jack pulled you into his arms. Rubbing your arms gently. He knew how you got when you got emotional. It was always something along the lines of it being harder for you to speak when you were upset like this.

“What’s wrong baby?” Jack whispered to you. The pet name bringing back so many good memories. The pleasant ones fighting to come out but you wouldn’t let them, at least not right now. “Whatever is upsetting you we can talk about it, or not if that’s not what you want…” You felt so overwhelmed, you might as well go out and say it before you bite your tongue again just like you did all those few times after the kids had finished FaceTiming him and you talked to him a little bit.

“Jack, I’m pregnant again”

[luvly-writer]

“You are my sunshine”

Part 8: And so we meet again.

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Jason Todd x Latina Reader

Social Media Au

Warnings: none

Series: ongoing

Author’s note: university is a bitch that butchers my time and energy 🥹. Sorry for the slow updates, it will get more often with uni. Thank you for all the love you give this series, I get so so so excited everytime I see your feedback!

REMEMBER! Written part under pictures!

Taglist: @lorosette @writing-for-the-hell-of-it​  @milas-teapot

series masterlist: 

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-your dress

-your mask

-your heels

-your makeup

-you’re free to choose your hair <3

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You were a wreck. An absolute and complete wreck. who tf said this was a great idea! OH! Yeah, Nola...you were just another girl tangled up with Burce Wayne and his horde of children. Soon this would all be over and the small glimpse you had of what it is like to live a lavish adventurous life would be just a memory. You are snapped out of your thoughts by a knock on the door. The driver was waiting for you. You put on your mask to make sure that no one would recognize you, not even the driver. When you opened the door, you were pleasantly surprised to find Alfred there. Oh, Alfred, your trusty friend Alfred. You give him a tight smile and he offers his arm to lead you to the car. It was a black Mercedes with brown leather seats. Classy. He opens the door and you sit down.  Inside, you take off your mask because you don’t mind Alfred seeing you. Once he gets in, he doesn’t start the car straight away. “Everything alright Miss Y/n?” he asks with genuine concern. he turns to look at you and you can see actual worry. “I’m aware that my lot can be quite a handful sometimes, just say the word and you won’t have to go, I’ll take care of everything.” he offers. You feel some tension leave your body and give him a sincere smile. “Thank you for the offer, Alfred, that is very kind of you, but don’t worry, I will be alright, plus I am truly excited to be there,” you respond. He nods and smiles, “Alright, Miss Yn, but if any moment of the night, you do feel overwhelmed, do not be afraid to call on me, I’ll bail you out and bring you home.” He finishes with a wink and you laugh. The butler never fails to soothe your nerves. It reminds you of your first Scholars Gala, the night you met Alfred. He tumbled upon you, nearing a panic attack because you were one of the speakers of the night. You had to give a speech on giving gratitude to Mister Wayne for his generosity and basically make yourself presentable so that other rich folks would sponsor you and want to work with you in the future. You were the youngest speaker, this being your first and you had to make an impression with them if you wanted to keep on being invited and sponsored along your career. The problem was that some rich asshole had already made a comment about the pretty young Latina thing, this being you, and said that he would love to sponsor you so that he could have a new trophy in his collection when you were socializing. That sent you to straight panic because a) he only saw you as an exotic catch, b) the way he looked at you meant NOTHING good and c) they weren’t taking it serious. You were a very young, new into the game, woman and they were already thinking of taking advantage of you. So you ran and crashed into Alfred. Oh, Alfred. He saw you, hysterics and all, and took you to the kitchens. He helped wipe your tears and listened to your fears of facing prejudice for being a Latina woman and not being taken seriously because of your race, youth, and beauty. Then he helped you prepare and talked you into being confident in who you were. To not mind those rich scums and not let them define you or have any influence on your future. He assured you that you would be and do amazing. Thanks to him, everything went smoothly after that night. You snap out of your memories when the car comes to a sudden stop. You are at the gates of Wayne Manor, the place of the Ball and suddenly your nerves are back. You look at Alfred and he waits for you to say something expectantly. “Thank you, Alfred, for everything”. Alfred smiles and reminds you to wear your mask, which you start to put on. It’s showtime. 

Knowing that you were already nervous, Alfred decides to take the car to the backdoor. You look at him questionably and he winks again and lets a small laugh. OH! He’s helping you with the game. Instead of leaving you where the paparazzi were at the main entrance, where everyone surely was waiting for you, he led you to the back, where the gardens were. The place where you could enter and exit without being noticed. “Wise man”, you say as you giggle. Alfred laughs, “Well, Miss Yn, did you think I would make it easy for them? If they want to win, they better work for it, especially after tormenting you last time.” To this, you respond with another laugh and get out. “Thank you again, Alfred.”

You see the car leave as you walk through the familiar garden. The place where Jason and you first met. You knew how to get to the ballroom, the balcony overlooked the gardens and the stairs were easy to find. As you walk, you can’t help but feel as if you are a princess in a lost garden. Finally, you get to the stairs and enter the ballroom. Dresses of all times of colors are around you. People with eccentric masks surround you. If your mission was to go unnoticed, then you have failed. Your beauty is one to attract stares, even if they are discreet. Women look at you in envy and awe. Your green silky dress was one for the books. (And you are thankful you went through the stone path of the garden and your dress didn’t get dirty cause that would have been HORRIBLE). Men look at you with desire and curiosity. Once the initial shock is gone, men and women go back to their conversations, though some still stare every once in a while because you ARE a SIGHT. As you keep on walking, you grab a champagne flute and look around to see if you recognize anyone. A group of four maybe five young girls call you to them and gush about the beauty of your dress, asking who is the designer and where you bought it. You start to make small conversation with them and find that it was surprisingly pleasant. Most of the time you are with Nola and limit your socialization to her, one or two people, and Alfred, but seeing as you don’t have either of them, it was time to polish those social skills. Conversation lasted 20 minutes or so before they began to gossip about all the rich hot bachelors in Gotham and you took this as a chance to slip away and walk around. You admired the grand chandelier in the cealing and how beautiful this place looked. Finally, you decide to stand to the side and watch all of the couples dancing in the center to the music. You swayed from side to side with the music until a select group of people caught your attention. Five boys and three girls, all of who you recognized very well from the way they were scanning the crowd and vibrating with excitement. They really were truly obvious. The eldest, Dick, with a dark blue suit, a white button-up, a sparkly dark blue tie, and dark blue pants with a light blue mask (extra bitch). The second eldest, the object of all your desires at the moment, Jason, with a red button-up that had the first three buttons undid, a black suit jacket and pants, and a silver mask? We were matching? You blush at the thought and look at the next in order to distract yourself from the walking five-course meal. Tim had a plain white button-up with a black suit and a sparky red tie, with a black and red mask. Damian had pretty much the same as Tim, except his tie was a sparkly deep shade of green and so was his mask. Finally, there was Duke, that wore the same, yet with the color yellow. The girls, whom you assumed were Barbara, Cassandra and Stephanie looked beyond amazing. Cass had a beautiful black dress with a pretty gold and black mask, Barbara looked absolutely stunning with a light blue dress that contrasted beautifully with her hair and wore a light blue sparkly mask, and Stephanie wore a purple dress that just looked perfect on her and a bright purple sparkly mask. They all looked fkn amazing and expensive as shit. Seriously, what do they feed them for them to look that great?!?! You can clearly see them looking around trying to seem sneaky and Jason, oh Jason, he was looking straight at you and once you made eye contact you could see the faint smirk he had before downing his champagne. Oh shit! You break eye contact and act unfazed, to see if you can throw him off guard and make him believe he confused you with someone else. You look somewhere else and when you tried to look back discreetly, you can observe confusion on his face as he begins to search around again. Oh, tonight will definitely be fun!

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Extra Author’s notes:

I’m used to hiding my writing behind the SMAU and in this series you will definitely see me exploring more with my writing and showcasing it more so please! Leave feedback, i absolutely ADORE hearing from my readers if they are enjoying the story and if they would like to suggest ideas and such. Thank you so so much for reading, i hope you are enjoying it as much as i am enjoying creating it!

[pettirosso1959]

Finiti i sussidi, ecco che tutti i nodi vengono al pettine. Niente solare sul tetto (chi è il folle che spende 30 mila euro per pannelli FV che non restituiranno nemmeno la metà della somma spesa?), fine delle auto elettriche. I sussidi sono una distorsione del mercato, ma anche un modo legale per dirottare ingenti somme di denaro verso le lobby che speculano... Rammento che GM sta perdendo, in media, 10 mila dollari per ogni veicolo elettrico prodotto, tanto da arrivare a perdite nel settore per oltre 9 miliardi di dollari, un vero e proprio salasso economico.

Luglio 2024 drammatico per le auto elettriche in Germania: 30.762 unità vendute, con un crollo del 37% rispetto a luglio 2023. Tutto in tendenza, così che la crisi si aggrava nel più importante mercato di vetture d’Europa. Il calo più pesante da dicembre 2023, quando il governo tedesco ha improvvisamente eliminato i sussidi per i veicoli elettrici, evidenza Automotive News, in base ai numeri dell’autorità federale tedesca per i trasporti a motore KBA rivelati il 5 agosto. Di contro, le immatricolazioni dei veicoli senza spina sono aumentate del 7%.

Senza ecobonus statali, neppure i tedeschi, come gli altri abitanti del Vecchio Continente, comprano le elettriche, sempre molto costose per via degli investimenti delle Case. La situazione spinge a far dire a Constantin Gall, consulente di EY, che “l’aumento della mobilità elettrica si sta rivelando finora insostenibile. Il mercato ha perso tutto lo slancio e molti clienti dubitano delle prospettive delle auto elettriche”.

Chi cerca consolazione in altre statistiche ne resta deluso: la quota di vendite di veicoli elettrici in Germania a luglio è precipitata a poco meno del 13% dal 20% dell’anno precedente. Proprio quando i costruttori si aspettavano una rapida adozione di veicoli alimentati a batteria. Un problema sovrannazionale e trasversale, un virus che colpisce addirittura la Svezia, leader dei veicoli elettrici: consegne giù del 15%. In Svizzera -19%.

Il più grande, il Gruppo Volkswagen, ha dichiarato la scorsa settimana di aver tagliato la capacità negli stabilimenti ad alto costo in Germania e potrebbe anche cambiare i tempi di avvio della produzione di batterie. Mercedes e BMW meditano sul da farsi innanzi alla Caporetto del full electric.

Adesso, i colossi teutonici (come tutte le Case) fanno i conti con lo spettro delle multe dell’Unione europea, decisa a confermare il bando termico del 2035: o viene proposta una certa quota di elettriche, o scattano sanzioni pesantissime. In alternativa, si spende tantissimo per comprare ancora i crediti ecologici di Tesla.

Il tutto, mentre VW rischia di affrontare un impatto negativo di 2 miliardi di euro sugli utili il prossimo anno, secondo l’analista UBS Patrick Hummel. Come un effetto domino, le aziende chiedono meno batterie per elettriche ai fornitori, che vanno in “debito d’ossigeno” avendo meno commesse: la francese Valeo sta cercando acquirenti per due stabilimenti che non producono a sufficienza. Uno di questi era già stato ristrutturato per produrre parti di auto elettriche. OPmobility, un altro produttore francese di componenti, ha affermato che la produzione di veicoli elettrici è circa la metà rispetto alle attese.

[cafeleningrad]

alright, actually I wanted to stay out of any FE 3 Houses discourse because some arguments seem to wrapped into 11 layers of previous fandom dramas and I still have to finish Azure Moon, and still have to go through Silver Snow.Also, as someone who's in the ASOIAF fandom, having to read takes about morally grey designed characters, and conflicted moralities about an RPG which is way more barebones in worldbuilding and sides (although clearly inspired by GoT), it does seem tiring to me.

On the other hand, I did scroll over a post in the vain of "[Edelgard was so wrong to start a war against the Church of Seiros.] Actually the crest system isn't bad. If it really was oppressive then Mercedes and her mother wouldn't have been fallen into poverty. Constance too, btw." Apart from somehow trying to argue the fact that the crest system, a system which privileges social status automatically by bloodline, is a not subtle stand in for a nobility based social hierarchy, the game pointing it out as a problem in the very early chapters, there was also a glaring overlook of systematic sexism in the game. Or in other words, it finally clicked to me, someone who avoided fandom discussions, why such arguments are brought up, and to an extend why the Edelgard vs Rhea discourse (TM) exists in the first place: This fandom doesn't like women. Or to rephrase, this fandom doesn't like women who're not written in a morally conflicted manner. Women who's trauma, decisions and behavior can not be couched into sweetness or quirkiness. Say, women afforded agency but therefore all the pitfalls and nuance that comes with consequential decisions.

The crest system is as much a problem in Foádlan as much as sexism is. These two systematic problems are interlinked.

I think everyone is allowed their space to like or dislike a certain kind of character but I find it very interesting how the most discussed character are women (Edelgard and Rhea) in a role, in hindsight of the fandom's history, usually a man would have in an FE title as villain with a cause - and fun thing, these men are barely talked about or praised for their nuance (Lyon). At least I've not seen much discourse about Randolph starting a war because of Duma's impending downfall. (And I get why "actually that female character is the best, all she does is amazing" is annoying when in the text the character is actually flawed. On the other hand, I get the reactionary sentiment because fandom spaces in general like to dump down on female characters more aggressively than on any male characters, most of the time.)

So, sexism in Fódlan. Clearly, FE 3 Houses is not the first tile to tackle systems as the problem rather than ghoulish non-creatures by force-of-darkness-dragons. But it is also true that in it's history, women of the title series were victim of sexist writing. In Awakening the Aversa on the evil side isn't only dark skinned but also clad in sexy latex, the darkest character we get is Tharja who's creepiness in repackaged as quirky yandere behavior. Eirika is a)not even cleverly duped by Lyon's schemes leading to the dark hour in her route b) not afforded the moral conflict with Lyon's complicated, ambiguous motivation like Ephraim, excluding Eirika from any more layered storytelling. And, 3 House's predecessor, Echoes, oh boy...! Listen, I like Echoes but this there're is such a load of sexism in in it. Celica is given the more difficult choice how to deal with Mila's absence while also being manipulated by Jedah. Her mistakes get punished by death, which Mila ex-machina-fied but from Alm's route. In Alm's route we do not have only one but entire four damsels in distress, in Celica's route, counting herself it plus her being brainwashed, two damsels in distress. Oh, and all the endings where only Silque is granted autonomy, every other girl is pushed into a cozy marriage with childbirth. (And ouch, Faye still being hung up on Alm with own family.)

So yeah, I kinda understand why the fandom is, in a historical sense, not used to women with agency or narrative conflict. Even less so with tackling sexism within the narrative. Women in the title series are barely unpleasant, and if they're on the "evil" side it comes with sexually aggressive character design, and not much character depth.

But whereas the game is very explicit in pointing out that arbitrary birth lottery systems like the crest system is bad by displaying the Church's enforcement of the crest order, and reasons why people might want to turn against it with Lord Lonato, and Miklan in Chapter 4 and 5, the problem of sexism is not named this explicitly. Yet it is constant theme and source of struggle in the life for the female cast. Interestingly, the most freedom of choice about a life is afforded to women within the Church. Most women who're not depend on a men to have a career as cleric, or warrior like Shamir, Catherine, and Manuela (her dependence on a man is entirely for romantic purposes and played as a joke) is in the Church. Well and of course, Rhea as century long leading Archbishop. In contrast, most women outside the Church don't have that freedom, in fact their crest becomes a problem.

The only exception might be Leonie: Outside the church order, lowborn, choosing a career as sellwsord on her own. What is also strikes me as interesting detail is the fact that Leonie is by behavior, interests, and design rather gender non-conforming. And well Petra, who's culture lies outside the faith and system of Seiros.

But already with Dorothea, another lowborn girl, the problem of a woman's position in Fóadlan becomes very apparent, especially in her exchange with Caspar: Without a crest (for which she was discarded on the streets), without a high social standing, even as a famous singer in the opera company, not being securely married means an incredibly unsafe future. For Caspar, the male equivalent of having neither crest nor remarkable, is making a career in the military - in spite of him being born as a noble.

Dorothea's problem gets mirrored so often in the life of noble women. Dorothea has to find a got match, the noble women are forced into it, and they can't get opt out of participating in the system. Ingrid's constantly pressured and guilty to marry and pass on her crest - otherwise her family will fall from their noble position. Part of the reason Ingrid's still hung up on Glenn is the fact that she a) genuinely liked him b) without his existence her future, a marriage with a noble who would've also accepted her wish to become a knight, therefore her family's future is incredibly uncertain. Her family does all to present her as good match, to the point of likely starving in order for Ingrid, the crest bearer, to survive. In spite of Ingrid describing her father as kind, on sidequest reveals how urgent the matter of marrying Ingrid off is to him that he possibly overlooks less favourable candidates. And Ingrid herself feels incredibly guilty for prioritizing warfare, the liberation of her kingdom over making a match.

There're so many unseen women in the story who's tragic stories revolve around the crest system. Hanneman's sister died due to the burden of the crest system, Balthus's mother's crest was not seen as something prestigious she was chased away from the happy marriage with Lord Albrecht. The crest didn't protect her. Balthus himself gets continuously harassed by his stepmother because she sees his crest as a danger to her own son's fortune. Also note, the one's suffering physical abuse due to having crests are all women: Hapi, Edelgard, Lysithea. They've explicitly fallen victim to human experimentation because of their crests. The Agartha's are those who conducted the experiments on the three, but in Edelgard's and Lysithea's case those who handed them over in the first place were the Adrestian nobles. Who actually get retaliated against with stripping their power when Edelgard ascends the throne. (Just to make it clear, this is not a pro-Edelgard point, it is to point out that the text explicitly names that human (male) nobels very much exploit the crest system for their own.

Also, there's Marianne. Instead of being cared for, and helped through her fear and guilt caused by the crest of Maurice, her uncle expects her to act all the noble part. While both of them seem to be in agreement to not talk about the crest of Maurice, for Marianne it brings too much pain, Marianne is left alone with her sorrow which might have not been resolved if not for the support and care of her classmates.

And let's get to Mercedes because the comment that the crest system isn't at fault for Mercedes' and her mother's social downfall is so crassly overlooking the text for an easy "gotcha" against a disliked character who is waging war against a system. Because yes, sexism and the hierarchical unfairness link in Mercedes' story. As mentioned before, lowborn women either marry or go to the Church for a more autonomous life, noble women with crests, like Ingrid are pressured into marriage. And the latter is very much true for Mercedes and her mother. Lady von Martritz only remarried because the Bartels wanted her to birth a crest bearing heir (Emil). Her entire function was serving a prestigeous childbirth. They both fled House Bartels because they got treated badly after their function to baron Bartel's was disbanded.

When Mercedes became of age she was viewed as an access to prestige not as a noble person. The problem here isn't that the crest system doesn't make a person not privileged. the problem is, that women in Fóadlan aren't given a personhood outside male dependency/inside the church. Even though Mercedes desperately tries to remain within the sanctity of the church her own stepfather, and a greedy merchant try to pry her away from it in order to exploit Mercedes as crest producer. (I mean, despite Mercedes' so gentle demeanour, her story line is extremely oppressive. The reason for Emil murdering his own father was because to protect his sister from getting sexually exploited.) So the Ladies of House Matritz, like Ingrid, are seen only as valuable as in they can pass on crests. It's sexism that lead the poor treatment of the remaining members of House Matritz - because the crest system interlinks with sexism in making women only as valuable as the crest they bear.

(Note on Constance why House Nouvelle fell: Well, she's a woman, duh. No but seriously, partly Constance is an unfortunate position because she's an additional DLC character who needed a bit of liberation from the Adrestian Empire in her actions because the Ashen Wolves are written as outcasts. Within the text, her proximity to Mercedes is interesting as she basically was befallen the same social downfall situation as Mercedes. And well yes, she's a woman who didn't receive any help, like Mercedes didn't receive any.)

In short: Whereas Miklan is an exemplary in the story why the crest system as class issue leads to abuse and neglect of human lives, notice how many women are victim to forced marriage, bad life conditions by failing to bring up the expected crests, or not having one. The crest system only gives women so much value as their crests are considered worth passing on. The crest itself doesn't protect women, within the events and background stories of FE 3 Houses it was only cause for exploitation and (physical) abuse. Last note: Whereas for Sylvain his struggles stem from the cycle of abuse passed on from Miklan to him because of the crest system, it is interesting how for many male characters other issues like poverty, racism, false ideals are more at their personal forefront of the many systematic problems Fóadlan entails for them. For the women, most issues are caused by the crests they bear. (Even Flayn/Cethleann isn't spared from it, although in her case it's a bit more complicated.)

Unsorted note on my thoughts on women the FE 3 Houses fandoms likes to bash on: (In a more tame version, it can be seen how some people despise Ingrid. Sorry, but in a game which has many sideplots about people growing together, out of the systematic barriers they're caged in, it is quiet unrealistic that only face- and nameless NPCs are perpetrators of systematic problems like racism. Ingrid being first abrasive to Dedue because of bias and unresolved trauma about Duscur, to later fumble her way in seeing her mistakes and doing better to Dedue is like... part of the theme? And funny enough, Hilda brushing over the fact that Cyril was previously enslaved by her family doesn't get as much scrutiny.)

[worldofemptypromises]

Che fastidio quelli che comprano, audi, Mercedes e bmw solo per farsi vedere e farsi i fighi, materialisti di sta minchia, se comprate una macchina del genere con un motore diesel ridicolo non c’è altra spiegazione, 30/40 mila euro per una macchina che va meno di una panda diesel

[vavalladolid]

El mensaje de Mercedes Milá a Sofía Suescun tras verla en ‘¡De viernes!’: se ha pasado tres pueblos

https://www.elegimaldia.es/el-mensaje-de-mercedes-mila-a-sofia-suescun-tras-verla-en-de-viernes-se-ha-pasado-tres-pueblos/

[luigi771]

Anche se avessi un Mercedes SL Roadster da 140000 mila euro e qualcun altro Impecille si svaga Mentalmente con una Lamborghini da 300000 mila euro.

Mi sentirei un Mediocre anche se ho il Mercedes SL Rodster perché non posso svagarmi Mentalmente come Vorrei.

[luvly-writer]

“You are my sunshine”

Part 27: I know what the chaos brings

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Jason Todd x Latina! Reader

Social Media Au

Warnings: guns

Status: Finished

Author’s note: FINALLY ITS POSTINGGGG! Get ready for a rollercoaster of emotions!!!

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you hate having to constantly be nervous

You tugged on your red dress anxiously as you waited in the car.

You hair was tied back into a slick pony tail, the diamond necklace that laid comfortably on you matched with your bracelet, both gifts by Jason for the gala since you bough your own dress, and your heels snugly on your feet.

Jason had come to pick you up in his father’s black Mercedes (the one that he constantly stole and had absolutely no idea Bruce had already put down on his name and planned to tell him on his birthday) and decided to take a mirror pic with you on the complex lobby.

Nola had accompanied you to get your nails done and there you expressed the real reason of your current nerves

You had gone to quite a few galas before, and yet this one was different

Last time, you were a nobody hidden in the shadows, just another lucky commoner

Now…now you were set in the middle of the public eye, an easy victim for reporters and paparazzi to harass and tear down in order to get closer to the Wayne Family.

Bruce and Jason had given you some sort of publicity training before hand. Smile, wave, answer simple and superficial, and most importantly, don’t let them know they are getting to you. You were used to the first three seeing as you had enough practice getting benefactors at the scholar galas, but these weren’t old rich men and women who felt the need to give to the poor. These were people with sharp claws and teeth, ready to pounce on their next unsuspecting victim.

Jason could feel your inner turmoil. He had a hand on your thigh and would squeeze it reassuringly every once in a while. He was trying so hard to keep his eyes on the road but damn…..red looked so good on you. Why hadn’t you worn it before? He decided to voice his thoughts as a way of distracting you.

“You know, bonita, red looks so right on you. There’s just something about it that absolutely destroys me. Are you sure you want to go the gala? Cause I mean, I can turn back and we can spend the night back at mine or yours, just rolling in the sheets…” he finishes with a wink making you smile and look at him

“Well, if you manage to behave at the gala, I might consider this oh so generous offer, Tesoro”

Annnnnd Jason almost lost all sense of composure. God he was smitten.

He smirks and takes the hand that was in your thigh, grabs one of yours and kisses it lightly “I’ll be on my best behavior then, anything if it means I get to have you screaming my name and coming undone under me”

You heat up at that, feeling it go straight to between your legs and smile at him, you take advantage of the fact that you are at a red light and pull him for a short peck, one that as soon as you lean back has him almost whining to have you back on his lips.

You finally arrive and Jason exits first, handing the keys to the Valet parking. He walks around the car and opens the door for you, holding his hand out to help you out.

You start to see the flashing lights and the murmurs, all eyes on you. You grab his hand and let him help you out. You hold his arm and start walking towards the entrance.

“Miss YN! How does it feel to go from poor to rich!?!?”

“You look absolutely lovely, who are you wearing tonight!?!?”

Is this a ploy to make Mister Wayne hire you as an architect!?!”

“Smile for the camera”

“Is it legit that you are both soulmates!?! Or is it a lie conjured up for money!?!”

“Miss YN, is this a way of advancing in the economic pyramid? You know, for a woman and one of your background it could be difficult on your own…”

You had been smiling and waving politely until that last question

“First of all, as a woman, specially one from my background, it was rather easy climbing that pyramid seeing as my hard work, determination, and pure talent and intelligence paid off and I was and continue to be successful without the Wayne family name and titles. It your had been an informed reporter, and a competent one at that, you’d know you are speaking to the person that designed the very same building we find ourselves in. Second, if you ever speak to me again, it will be done with respect and not with your blatant racism. Have I made myself clear with everyone here.” You answer, gracefully with a wolffish smile and sharp eyes.

You never considered yourself an intimidating person (Jason and Nola would say otherwise, hell freezes the moment you’re pissed) yet, standing here in this crowd of reporters, who all had wide eyes at the drop of your credential, nodding like bubble head, you admit that your family and friends might have been onto something.

To ease the tension, you genuinely smile, and answer a few of the other questions taking advantage of the silence, “ah yes, the dress is from Carolina Herrera, beautifully made isn’t it. And yes,” you look up at Jason that has been staring with nothing but amazement and adoration at you “we are quite sure that our soulmate link is legit”. You stayed looking at each other and the paparazzi went wild, trying to capture the moment of pure love between the two of you and the ruckus began again, asking more questions.

You both finally got inside the hall and burst out laughing

“My, you really are something else..” Jason breathes out “his face! I can’t, Bonita, you truly never stop amazing me” he laughs and you can’t help but laugh as well

Jason gathers you in his arms and pulls you close, giving you a kiss in the head, “baby, you are so fuckin’ hot it’s killin’ me. Ya’ sure imma have to wait till later?” He whispers in your ear and you giggle, flustered cause his Gotham accent came out and it always drove you absolutely insane whenever it did.

Before you answer him, you both hear someone clear their throat behind you and find Bruce and Damian standing there. Bruce has an amused glint in his eyes and Damian looks fuming.

“Well, I’d say you were more than prepared to take on them. Quite the introduction to the public, I’m sure you definitely are going to do well in this family” Bruce states with a chuckle and motions for you all to start heading towards the ballroom.

Damian walks towards you, hugs your waist and murmurs “Did they offend your honor? Because if they did, I can have father and Drake strip them from their credentials, I’ll make sure of it.”

You laugh and hug him tighter, oh how much you adored him, “Thank you for the offer, Dames, I’ll be fine” you answer and he lets go. He nods and goes back next to his father.

“I will never not be unnerved by how soft he is for you” Jason whispers as he places his hand in the small of your back and you both continue to walk towards the ballroom.

You look around and smile, you know this place like the back of your hand. Pride swells on your chest because this was the first big shot design that you had made. Your art style flowed through these halls. You are suddenly pulled out of your thoughts by Tim’s smiling face.

“At last, I finally get the pleasure to meet you. Tell me, Dick didn’t get to you first right?” He asks concerned and you laugh, shaking you head no and pull him for a hug.

He stiffens a little but lets it happen, not used to physician contact without violence

Once you let him go, the five of you enter the ballroom, the four of them admire everything on it amazed by the splendor

“You designed this?” Asked Bruce

He had seen splendor and glamour a lot growing up, but nothing compared to this. Outside of the ballroom, it looked like any other mother hall, yet once you entered, it had this vintage splendor in it, almost as if you had stepped right in to a regency era movie.

Jason puffed out his chest in pride and smiled, “yup! That’s all her, talent indeed”

Bruce, Tim, and Damian nod, both Bruce and Tim murmuring in agreement that they would have to hire you sometime to do some work for them, both at Wayne enterprises and at the Manor.

The room is full of life, music playing and people chattering.

You meet up with the rest, with the exception of Dick. You see him chattering a red head up on the other side and laugh at the comments you hear of his obsession with red heads.

You spent a good amount next to Jason and Damian, neither willing to leave your side. That was until Tim asked you for a dance, receiving a look from both of the boys at your sides. You dance with Tim, talking just about anything. He was particularly interested in Puerto Rican coffee and you promised that would text your mother and tell her to send you some good cafe from la Isla so that he could try. Though it did come with an exchange, he would have to rest more and regulate his caffeine intake if he wanted to try. YN also offered to text a few old friends of hers to see if they could also send some coffee from Colombia and Cuba so that he could try those as well. Tim could see why it was so easy to adore her, it hadn’t even been an hour yet and he was already fond of her.

Next she felt a tap on her shoulder and low and behold, Dick Grayson in the flesh was there, smiling at her and asking for a dance. Sending a knowing grin at him, Tim let YN stay with him and left leaving the acrobat and the girl.

“I take it you lost the bet?” She asks stifling her laughter

Dick had the decency to at least look guilty and that was all it took to make her laugh. He joined her as well soon after. Both swayed to the music whilst Dick insisted that she should teach him how to dance salsa and speak Spanish..

“Aaaand why should I do that?” She teased and he replied with a boyish smile, “well thank you for asking, as a matter of fact, I have a list…”

The acrobat almost made the girl cry with laughter as his reasons ranged from “I don’t want to be unseasoned” to “the ladies will love it ;)”

YN was definitely amused and would tease the acrobat making him laugh even harder. It got to the point where both decided to head back to their family in order to stop causing a ruckus.

YN hugged Jason and smiled up at him, she sighed dreamily and pecked his cheek. He squeezed her a little, making her giggle. She entertained herself with a conversation with Cass and Steph where they speculated what the theme of the met gala would be and Jason would go from admiring his girl to talking with Tim and Dick. Damian would switch to hide behind YN whenever a particular elderly woman came by with the intentions of pinching his cheeks and the girl held out her hand for him to take. A few weeks back she had told him that if he ever felt overwhelmed, he can always hold and squeeze her hand in order to ground himself. He took it, discreetly of course, he didn’t want his brothers to see and potentially tease him.

It was going great so far.

YN had excused herself to go to the restroom and Jason, having a bad feeling followed her. She was fixing her hair, when Jason entered the bathroom.

“Jason! What are you doing here?” She asked surprised.

Jason tried to hide his worry with a smirk and said “Had to get you for myself for a while”

His smiled turned boyish and he pulled you closer, “I wanted some attention and they are hogging it completely and it’s not fair” he says in a mock whine and rolls his eyes making you die of laughter.

He leans in and kisses you gently. The music of the band can still be heard a little bit and he sways the two of you softly once he pulls back.

You place your arms on his shoulders and look up to him adoringly

God, this man was going to be the death of you and you loved it. You nuzzle your nose to his making him laugh softly

It was such a soft ambience,

His hands on your waist, foreheads pressed, Jason occasionally kissing your neck, cheek and collarbone, and lips.

It was perfect, until, it wasn’t.

A loud shot and someone screaming broke the calm atmosphere.

You look up at him startled and he looks towards the door and to his watch.

“Stay here” he tells you, his suspicions had been correct. Thankfully, it looked like you were away from danger and him being there just confirmed your safety.

He walks towards the door and you pull his arm back, “What the fuck do you mean stay here, Jason?!?!”

You are terrified and he just holds you by your shoulders, “Your family Jason, they could be in danger! We have to go help!!” You are trashing around trying to get out the door but he holds you still and looks into your eyes,

“Do you trust me, mi reina?” He asks softly, not wanting to scare you even worst

A few more shots rang and he felt you tense under his hands, you nod rapidly too panicked for words.

“Then I need you to stay here and trust me, everything will be alright, baby, I’ll come back for you, you just need to stay here and trust me, and under NO condition open this door unless it’s me okay?” He explains and you try to take deep breaths and nod.

Jason leaves the bathroom and only starts to walk away when he hears the door lock. He has lost so much in his life and he couldn’t afford to loose you too

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Author’s note: MWAHAHAHAHAHA A CLIFFHANGER!! I LOVE THEM!

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Nuovi reclami dai proprietari di Tesla Model X 

Se pensiamo alla rivoluzione elettrica in atto negli ultimi anni nel mondo delle quattro ruote, è impossibile non pensare a un marchio come Tesla, che ha davvero permesso con le sue auto di ridefinire il concetto di vettura a motorizzazione elettrica, che ora un po’ tutte le case stanno seguendo. L’azienda americana è diventata nel giro di pochi anni quella che distribuisce più auto elettriche al mondo, superata quest’anno solo da Mercedes. Segno che da piccolo marchio dedicato ad auto premium ora sta diventando anche lei un colosso, che sta pensando per l’appunto di espandere il suo mercato aprendo a modelli più economici e alla portata della maggior parte degli utenti. Una crescita quella del marchio Tesla senza non pochi problemi, visto che negli ultimi anni ha avuto a che fare anche con tanta pubblicità negativa dovuta ad una serie di richiami più o meno importanti delle sue vetture più famose. Nel 2023 è già stato fatto un richiamo per la Model Y negli USA a causa di un problema ai bulloni che fissano i telai degli schienali della seconda fila di sedili. Adesso però sempre negli States c’è stato un problema ben più serio che è venuto a galla. Tesla, ci sono nuovi guai in vista L’NHTSA (National Highway Traffic Safety Administration) ha ricevuto due reclami da proprietari di Model X che hanno affermato che le cinture di sicurezza anteriori dei loro veicoli non erano correttamente allacciate. Questi clienti hanno anche affermato che il collegamento e il pretensionatore si sono separati dal telaio quando “è stata esercitata forza“. Dopo avere esaminato questi reclami e le vetture in questione, è stato deciso di fare un controllo su 50.000 unità realizzate negli ultimi due anni dall’azienda americana. Al termine delle indagini, potrebbe verificarsi un richiamo. Fino ad allora, l’NHTSA esaminerà il processo di produzione e verificherà la frequenza dei problemi. Si tratta solo l’ultimo dei difetti che sono in fase di controllo su Tesla negli Stati Uniti. La casa automobilistica è attualmente indagata per la caduta dei volanti e ha appena subito un aggiornamento software che ha riguardato oltre 360 mila vetture. Ma a differenza di questi richiami, risolvere il problema della cintura di sicurezza non sarà così facile. E il rischio è che i clienti potrebbero dover far visita a breve a un centro di assistenza o chiamare Tesla per una sostituzione ufficiale delle parti in questione. Un problema sottovalutato? C’è da dire però che il rapporto tra Tesla e le cinture di sicurezza non è che sia dei migliori. Infatti c’è chi sottolinea come il patron Elon Musk non più tardi di due anni fa abbia detto pubblicamente che l’azienda deve concentrare la sua attenzione sugli airbag, che secondo lui sono “in realtà molto più sicuri” delle cinture di sicurezza. Tanto che Tesla ha perseguito questo obiettivo e ha ideato un nuovo airbag per il lato opposto che è stato installato per la prima volta su Model Ys di fabbricazione cinese, il tutto per proteggere meglio i passeggeri dagli urti laterali. Ma a quanto pare l’azienda americana potrebbe aver passato troppo tempo a mettere airbag migliori nei suoi veicoli e abbia dimenticato uno dei modi migliori per proteggere conducenti e passeggeri: la buona vecchia cintura di sicurezza. Read the full article

[wdonnait]

Pixie Curtis va "in pensione" a 11 anni. Ecco cosa fa l'influencer australiana:

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Pixie Curtis va "in pensione" a 11 anni. Ecco cosa fa l'influencer australiana:

Pixie Curtis va “in pensione” a soli 11 anni.

Lei è un’imprenditrice che percepisce la bellezza di 200 mila euro al mese. Ma com’è possibile che una persona così giovane abbia raggiunto simili fatturati?

Merito del business sarebbe una sua linea di fermagli. Adesso però, Pixie ha deciso di prendersi una pausa per studiare.

Pensate che durante il periodo della pandemia, la ragazzina ha dato vita a un impero multimilionario, attraverso la vendita di fasce, fiocchi e accessori per capelli online. La mamma Roxy, afferma: “Ora deve concentrarsi sullo studio“.

Pixie Curtis chi è

La giovanissima influencer vive presso una villa dal valore di 6,6 milioni di dollari.

A maggio 2022, la sua linea di fermagli ha generato delle entrate per 200.000 dollari solo nel primo mese di vendite in Australia. Lei possiede anche una Mercedes da oltre 50mila dollari (che chiaramente non può per il momento guidare), regalata dalla sua mamma.

Visto l’immenso patrimonio, Pixie potrebbe di regola andare in pensione già a 15 anni. Ma lei ha annunciato di volersi ritirare già da adesso in maniera graduale, per dedicarsi agli studi. Ecco le parole della mamma, riportate su news.com.au:

 “Mia figlia Pixie ha deciso di appendere le scarpette al chiodo e concentrarsi sul suo imminente ingresso al liceo. Tornerà com’era in origine, e continueremo a gestirlo insieme ma con molta meno pressione per Pixie”.