donne e acqua (07)
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Submission and Devotion in one.
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Your submission and devotion merged as one to the point where the lines between submission and devotion blurred. Which is which? It's harder to tell. Your devotion is strong and thick like the blood that pours down the streets/roads. Your submission is mere blind obedience. You are in the Temple of Bhaal: To worship your own Father by a lifetime of slaughter. How your hands/fingers get sore. Your devotion is being treacherous, planning out to see which lamb would be made for the sacrificial slaughter. Your submission is resting in the tub as your Butler grooms your long hair while you feel numb on the inside. The water turning into a pink-ish colour.
Your devotion is preaching your God's will. [ Bhaal awaits thee, Bhaal embraces thee, none escape Bhaal. ] Your submission is continuing this every tenday. You have no choice. Even if you're beginning to see through the cracks... Are you devoted enough until your Butler starts secretly watching/following you to make sure you've done what is exact, and what is acceptable in the eyes of Him? Do you need to be more submissive, to completely be drowned in manipulation with disgusting compliments that only makes sense to you?
Which is which again? Where does your devotion start, and where does your submission end? Or maybe in the end. They both start sounding the same. Submission. Devotion. Both are your cage; one is the cage itself, and the other is simply the lock. In the end. Are you not a puppet?
You're a thing. Your devotion in your rancid blood, and your submission designed in your unlovable carcass. You're just a thing. ( Until someone sees you more than a thing and more of a Person. To call you Beautiful. )
Maybe it's time you broke the cycle of devotion and submission and find some light.
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Today's messy page of hiragana practice. I tried different writing utensils again and decided which ones work best. I later decided I liked the Z-Grip pencil and had almost marked it off. Also had my bf write vowels and syllables out of order for me to repeat.
One thing I've noticed about myself is that I have a problem remembering the ki ke & ko, so I will have to do another full page of repetition of each until I can grasp them.
Honestly I'm forgiving myself today due to being in a lot of pain and on my pain meds, so I realize it won't sink into my memory as easily that way. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
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queenie I am down on my KNEES begging for a Jossam mer!au. It just hit me like a strike of lightning and now it will NOT LEAVE.
(I hope you're having a good weekend, and that your week went well as well!!! <3)
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“Hate to be that guy,” he said through the taste of salt, fighting the urge to spit more than he already had, “But did you stop to think maybe I wanted to drown?”
She seemed to think that over for a second, the girl resting her arms and chin on the dock, but something in the way she pursed her lips gave him the impression it was all just an act, that she wasn’t considering the question so much as deciding how she wanted to answer. “Y’know, I did,” she said eventually, her eyes flickering like hazel fire in the moonlight. He thought maybe she wanted to say more than that, but she didn’t, instead laying her head more comfortably against her arms so her hair, gold as the sunrise, spooled on the dock beside her.
“I thought your kind was all about eating people stupid enough to fall into the water.”
“My kind?” she laughed. “Sort of a shitty thing to say to the person who just saved your skin, don’t you think?”
His throat still burned with the sting of the ocean, a certain heaviness in his lungs suggesting he hadn’t, in fact, coughed everything up yet. That would be something to look forward to - something else to look forward to, really, once he considered the laundry list of bullshit probably waiting for him the moment his sisters or parents or friends finally figured out where he was. He tried not to think too hard on that one, not yet anyway, and sat up instead, playing it off so the girl in the water wouldn’t see how heavy and tired all of his limbs were.
“Didn’t answer my question,” he teased, or tried to, anyway. He hadn’t quite decided whether she was real yet, really real, or whether this whole scene was just one last dump of brain chemicals before he hit the silty bottom.
“That’s probably because it wasn’t a question,” she shot back coolly, her mouth quirking into a smile he couldn’t rightly call sly, but had no problem calling mischievous. “From where I’m standing, it was sort of just a statement. A rude one, too, honestly...”
“Are you standing?”
Her eyes flashed again, brightening and darkening as the moon reflected off the waves foaming all around them. He’d expected her teeth to be bigger, but when she smiled there was nothing monstrous about it; that was somehow both a disappointment and a relief. “Two,” she laughed, holding up the corresponding number of fingers. “Two rude things to say to the person who saved your butt.”
And though he knew it wasn’t the brightest thing to say, considering the circumstances (and the stories), he said it anyway. Danger always felt a little less dangerous when you had a deathwish, after all. “My butt didn’t ask to be saved.”
That time, he thought she was considering him, and very carefully at that. “One,” she began, an odd almost-echo of what she’d just said, “I guess I’m not really standing, huh? I’ll try to be more literal from now on. I didn’t realize that, uh, your kind - ” the mischief flashed there again, warmer somehow the second time around, “ - took stuff so literally.”
“Flawed. As a species, we are unfortunately very, very flawed.”
“And two,” she continued, rising up from her rest as though preparing to pull herself up out of the water and onto the dock, “As for the whole eating you thing, gotta tell you, that’s a pretty ignorant assumption to make. For your information, I happen to be a vegan.”
“Oh God,” he said before he could stop his mouth. “You got those underwater too? The fuck is this world coming to? Sea monsters and sirens and shit are supposed to tear humans limb from limb. It’s like...tradition or something.”
As he’d expected, she didn’t pull herself up onto the dock (there’d be no point in that, really) but pushed off instead, disappearing down into the water with a soft splash that was all but swallowed up by the sound of the surf. She reappeared a moment later, her head popping out of the water so much closer to him than she’d been before. “How about this,” the girl proposed, her hair floating on the waves like seafoam. “You do something as stupid as trying to drown yourself again, I will tear you limb from limb.”
“Is that so? That doesn’t sound very vegan of you,” he pointed out with a slow smirk of his own, feeling oddly more and more himself the longer their little back-and-forth played out.
“I didn’t say I’d eat you.”
“...yeah, I guess you didn’t, huh?”
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Fanfics de BALLROOM E YOUKOSOU (BL)
Hola chicas y chicos, chicos y chicas. Esta es una selección de fanfics del anime/manga Ballroom e Youkosou que he leído o estoy leyendo y que me han gustado.
-> En esta lista va a haber YAOI/BL.
-> Intento que los fics que recomiendo estén bien escritos y la trama sea interesante.
-> La fecha que hay en el título es el dia-mes-año en el que he actualizado la lista, después de todo los fics que están muy bien no dejan de aumentar, aunque sea poquito a poquito.
(Si algún enlace falla, decídmelo por favor e intentaré solucionarlo)
Para evitarme problemas voy a decir desde ya que ninguno de estos fics (a menos que diga lo contrario) son míos. Las historias están ordenadas por web o aplicación en la que están publicados y por el autor (todo por orden alfabético para facilitar su búsqueda y porque creo que es más cómodo de esta forma). Si sois el autor o la autora y el usuario que hay no es el vuestro, comprobad que la historia es o no vuestra y solucionarlo con el plagiador si se da el caso (hay que tener en cuanta que la gente cambia su usuario a veces y puede que yo no me de cuenta de esto, no me lapidéis antes de tiempo. Esta aclaración es para los lectores puesto que imagino que un autor sabrá reconocer sus posibles antiguos usuarios).Por último espero que disfrutéis tanto como yo leyendo estas fantásticas historias.
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CONSEJO PARA LEER EN: Archive of Our Own (FANDOMS)
En este sitio la mayoría de fanfics están en inglés, así que voy a proporcionar dos opciones que hay que tener en cuenta.
1. Si posees un nivel de ingles suficiente no vas a tener ningún problema para seguir lo que se narra a la perfección. Este tipo de lector no va ha tener ningún problema relacionado con el idioma del fic.
2. Para aquellos y aquellas cuyo ingles está un poco deteriorado os proporciono una solución. Se puede configurar el navegador Google para que te traduzca el texto. De esta forma cada vez que te aparezca un texto escrito en ingles se traducirá automáticamente (en los móviles) o te dará la opción de traducirlo (ordenador). Es muy útil y solo tienes seguir tres simples pasos:
Pulsar Configuración
Entrar en Idiomas
Añadir el idioma que deses que se traduzca e indicar ofrecer traducción
Pero hay que tener en cuenta que en ocasiones el traductor se confunde y no proporciona la traducción óptima. Por ejemplo:
TEXTO:
- Right [El autor quiere decir “tienes razón” o “es verdad”] (1)
- Fine [El autor quiere decir “bien”]
TRADUCCIÓN:
- Derecha [te lo traduce de forma errónea] (1)
- Multa [lo traduce mal].
Para intentar conseguir una traducción de los fanfics publicados en FANFICSTION.NET es necesario leerlos desde un navegador y no desde la aplicación. Después solo hay que seguir los pasos anteriores para que el móvil te traduzca el texto.
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Antes de que empecéis a clicar en los enlaces quiero que tengáis en cuenta de que la gente cambia sus nombres de usuario. Así que habrá veces, bastantes me imagino, que no pondrá el mismo nombre en esta publicación y en el sitio web, no os preocupéis.
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ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN PRÓXIMAMENTE
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In the Stalls (Fujita Tatara x Hyoudou Kiyoharu, acabado, 1 capítulo, EXPLICITO)
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FANFICTION PRÓXIMAMENTE
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[publicado: 07-08-2022]
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