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Al taco. Historia del rock argentino hecho por mujeres (1954-1999)”, de Carolina Santos, Gabriela Cei y Silvia Arcidiacono.
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Al pastor, steak, and longaniza tacos (via Instagram)
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Chicken al pastor
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Priorities....🤷
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I cannot think about roier cubito too long or i get like this What tye fuck is even happening with him... we lost connection like 2 days ago and he was clearly getting worse each day so. Erm. i dont.va veuwgwkhrkwgejevjfjfjwj
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Dios existe. 
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The best tacos & mulitas are made on taco trucks. I don't make the rules.
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Watching football in a taquería
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Tacos Al Pastor, Taqueria La Estrella, Sacramento, CA
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bodrewritten · 10 days
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Daughter of Discord Rewritten Chapter 4: The Best Day Ever
Screwball was 6 when she started school. There was some debate that morning on who would take her, and I'm the end they both went, since they both wanted to. It was almost fall, and the auburn light reflected through the falling leaves, the air smelled like warm remnants of cider and wood shavings. The schoolhouse shone brick red, white fences lines the area.
As they slowly approached the red building, Screwball felt her stomach churn.
"What if the ponies don't like me?" she asked her parents.
"Of course they'll like you!" Discord replied, playfully twirling the propeller on her hat. "Why wouldn't they? After all, who wouldn't like the most adorable filly in all of Equestria?"
Silence fell over the schoolyard as the foals stopped their playing at the sight of the draconequus. The kicked up leaves seemed to still and the light on their faces highlighted the unfamiliarity. Screwball gestured to them.
"Because I'm different?"
"And that's what makes you so adorable!" her father exclaimed, ruffling her mane.
"Everything will be alright, honey," Fluttershy assured the filly. "Dinky will be here, so will Autumn Glory and Taco Grandé."
After Pinkie and Cheese Sandwich had their first son, Taco Grandé, Applejack caught the baby fever once more, and rainbow dash and Rarity wouldn't object once she'd taken them to the orphanage and they'd seen the childs that made their hearts skip a beat. They adopted the cinnamon twins shortly after, maple cinnamon and cinnamon twist.
"Your teacher is also Cheerilee," Fluttershy continued. "You remember her: the crusaders' teacher? Oh, and big mac's daughter is there too!"
Apple Blossom was also around Screwball's age. They had not met that often, but she knew she was Aunt Applejack's real niece. She also remembered Sugar belle, a very nice mare who always smiled crooked and warm.
"And don't worry if any pony makes fun of you," Discord added. "Just show them who's Boss and turn them into an orange!"
Fluttershy shook her head. She looked back at the filly. "If any pony can't accept how special you are, that's their problem. As for your magic…don't get into any trouble and don't make any pony feel jealous…Promise me you'll behave. Okay, honey?"
Screwball nodded. "I'll be good, Mommy."
Pinkie pie strolled up to the playground with her Coltfriend, cheese, bounding with her foal on her back. Then rainbow and Applejack showed up with their own children.
The twins landed with a thud as Dinky tackled them both. Applejack chuckled as she appeared behind them. At her side was a light brown colt with a black mane and autumn brown eyes.
"I see y'all are just as excited as Maple here," the cowgirl said, patting her adopted son on the back.
Dinky looked up and blushed slightly at the sight of Maple Cinnamon Screwball noticed him returning her blush.
"hi d-," he stuttered. He was stuck on the letter "D".
Dinky waved her hoof with unmatched enthusiasm."HI!!!"
Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash and Applejack shared a knowing look.
Every pony looked up as the school bell rang and Cheerilee emerged from the building.
"Alright, kids! Come inside!"
Fluttershy gave her daughter a light shove. "Go on! We'll come and pick you up at three."
After receiving another kiss, Screwball joined her friends as they raced up the steps. She stopped at the door.
"Oh, Ms Cheerilee!" Rainbow exclaimed, handing her the apple. "This is for you!"
"Why thank you, Dash," Cheerilee said with a smile. "How's the twins?"
"see, that's just what I wanted to hear. Cuz' I got something I needa tell you, ma'am. See, Maple's got a stutter, and he's really shy about it. Try not to hold it against him?"
Cheerilee put her hoof into Rainbow Dash's. "You have my word, miss. You too, miss Applejack."
Cheerilee attempted to get her new students to settle down. "Alright, class! I know you're excited and all. You'll find your name on your new desk."
"Well, welcome to the new school year, my little ponies!" Cheerilee announced. "I'm your teacher, Ms Cheerilee. We're going to spend this morning getting to know one another. Everyone turn to the pony next to you and introduce yourselves."
When Maple turned to his right, he met the green eyes of an earth pony with pastel yellow mane, yellow-green coat, and lots of freckles.
"hey cuz! I haven't seen you around so much, you moved to ponyville?"
"darn right I did!"
Screwball's desk partner on her right was a white unicorn with red, white and blue striped hair. She flinched at the sight of the earth pony's eyes. Screwball eagerly extended her hoof.
"Hi! I'm Screwball!"
The unicorn hesitantly shook her hoof. "Aquafresh."
"Isn't this all exciting?"
"Uh…yeah. Hey, are you…?"
Cheerilee tapped her ruler on her desk to get every pony's attention. "Alright, now we're each going to introduce ourselves to the class. State your name and please share something interesting about yourself. I will go first as an example." She cleared her throat. "My name is Cheerilee, I have a strawberry garden, and currently teaching a wonderful class!"
Screwball tried to pay close attention to the others as they introduced themselves, but the only ones she really listened to were her friends.
"I'm cinnamon twist, I like reptiles and ants!"
"I- I'm.... Maple Cinna-cinnamon." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes tight. "I l-like herdin' dogs a...and interior design."
The twins did a hoof bump before Apple Blossom spoke:
"My name is Apple Blossom, I like helping around the house and playing in the flowers."
Dinky was very excited for her introduction: "I'm Dinky Doo and I like muffins!"
Screwball giggled slightly and then realized it was her turn. "I'm Screwball and my dad's the Lord of Chaos!"
The room became so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Screwball shrank at the thought that maybe she had gloated, despite what her mother had told her. She had not meant to brag, but the teacher had asked for something interesting, and well, that was the most interesting thing about her.
She could not understand why every pony was so shocked. Based on how the twins were looking at her, she had the feeling that what she said was wrong. Why? It was not like they did not know. It was not like she had grown a second head.
"Did I say something wrong?" she asked the teacher.
Cheerilee shook her head. "No, Screwball, you said nothing wrong. Let's continue."
"I'm Aquafresh," the unicorn beside her said, rather shakily, "and my mom's a dentist."
Screwball did not hear the rest of the introductions, or pay attention as Cheerilee began the lesson. She was too busy listening to the whispers of the two colts behind her.
"She's the one my sister told me about! Her daddy's supposed to be a big scary monster!"
"Yeah! I think I saw him this morning!"
"My sister tells me she's as much a freak as he is!"
"Yeah! I mean look at that hat she's wearing!"
She protectively held onto her treasured hat from Aunt Pinkie.
Her head wrenched around her neck as she faced the colts. "I like my hat!"
"Screwball!"
She faced Cheerilee, realizing that she had said that out loud.
"What's going on?" the teacher asked crossly.
"Sorry, Ms Cheerilee," she pleaded. "But…they're saying mean things about me."
"Tattle tale," whispered the boy behind her.
"Is this true, Gold Digger?"
The colt with golden fur and a light green manebshook his head. "No, Ms Cheerilee. We were just talking about her eyes."
The teacher squinted at him. "Your sister was a pupil of mine, so I expect you to be familiar with the rules of this class. Every pony, let it be known that from now on, there will be no talking during the lesson! And boys-"
"yeeees?" They batted their lashes Innocently.
"it's not nice to talk about other ponies' features."
Screwball glanced over at Apple Blossom and tried to copy her pose by sitting upright and folding her hooves on her desk. She could not get in trouble on the first day of school. Mom would get upset.
She flinched as she felt a prick on the back of her neck. She glanced around and shrugged it off, assuming it to be a fly. Then she felt it again. It did not hurt really, but she found it quite annoying. Then something hopped onto her desk: a rubber band. She looked at the golden colt out of the corner of her eye. He and his friend were snickering with pleasure.
She thought of what her father had said numerous times that morning: If any pony makes fun of you, show them who's Boss. She did not want to disappoint her mother, but these colts needed to be taught a lesson. She had to be subtle in her revenge, for Cheerilee knew about her powers.
Screwball glanced at the rubber band that had missed and remembered Aunt Pinkie showing her something called a Cat's Cradle. She smiled deviously as she made a rubber band appear between Gold Digger's legs and copied the trick. When she was successful, she tried it on the other colt.
Then the bell rang for recess and the two boys tripped out of their seats.
"What the…?" Gold Digger uttered, looking at his tied legs.
Two Pegasi, thunder crack and lightning bolt, gawked at the sight and gave Screwball a questioning glance. She nodded with a devilish grin.
"Nice," Lightning muttered, giving her a hoof bump.
"Let's get out of here before the teacher notices," Thunder whispered.
The fillies agreed and rushed toward the playground. For the first five minutes of recess, Screwball and Dinky spun a rope while the twins competed over who could jump the longest
"Nine, ten…" Dinky counted. "Uh…what comes after ten?
"Eleven," Screwball continued. "Twelve, thirteen…hey, guys! Watch this!"
She let go of the rope, but it kept spinning as if some pony was still holding that end. Dinky gasped and released her end as well.
"Awesome!" the twins exclaimed.
"We have the coolest friend ever!" Lightning declared.
"And the sneakiest!" Thunder added.
"are you guys Rainbow Dash's kids?"
"aw, we wish! We met at flight camp one day, and we been friends eva since! Practically twins, like the Cinnamons."
"Who wants to play kickball?"
The twins stopped jumping, entangling themselves in the rope.
"I do, I do!" Dinky hopped excitedly
The three laughed at their friend's enthusiasm and followed her to join the other students as they gathered round. Screwball's smile faded when she saw that Gold Digger was the one who had made the announcement. His blue eyes met hers and they gave each other a mutual glare.
"Sorry," he said. "This game is for ponies only!"
"But I am a pony," Screwball insisted.
"No, you're not. You're a Discord. My big sister Diamond Tiara told me so! You saw that big monster?" Gold Digger asked the foals. "That's her daddy!"
"My big sis said your daddy took over Equestria! Three times! He's the baddest of bad guys! He's evil!" Silver platter announced.
Screwball had no idea what he was talking about, but she stomped her hoof in anger. "Daddy's not evil!"
"He is evil! That means you're evil too! Look at her eyes!"
"Hey!" the twins cried, standing in front of their friend.
"Leave her alone!" Thunder crack cried.
"What's wrong with you?" Lightning demanded.
"What's wrong with me?" Gold Digger repeated. "What's wrong with her? She's got funny eyes! Like her dopey friend over there!"
Screwball gasped and glanced at Dinky, who was on the verge of tears. Picking on her was one thing, but no pony made fun of Dinky! No pony! She might look different, but she was not a dope!
Gold Digger made Screwball so mad she just wished the sky would come crashing down on him! The students looked up as a dark shadow covered them and screamed when they saw a piano hurdling directly towards Gold Digger. They all scattered out of the way. Screwball managed to grab Dinky before the instrument hit the ground, smashing into piece
As soon as she heard the crash, Cheerilee rushed out and gasped at the sight of the broken piano. How had that gotten into the schoolyard? She looked towards Screwball, who had a horrified guilty look on her face. She shook violently with her mouth agape.
Fluttershy knew something was up when her daughter did not come out of the building immediately. Dinky then explained that Cheerilee had kept Screwball after class. Expecting the worst, Fluttershy entered the classroom. Cheerilee was sitting expectedly at her desk, and Screwball on a stool in the corner. As soon as she saw her mother, she faced the wall in shame.
"I appreciate you coming here, Fluttershy," the teacher said softly, yet bluntly.
"What's going on?" the pegasus inquired.
"Have a seat, Fluttershy."
Fluttershy pulled up a chair and sat across from Cheerilee.
"It appears that there was a little…accident today."
The pegasus glanced over at Screwball. "What happened?"
"Well…how do I put this? A piano dropped from the sky."
Fluttershy's eyes widened in shock. "A piano?!"
"Yes. I checked, and there was no moving cart in the sky at the moment."
"You think…Screwball?"
Cheerilee looked to the filly in the corner. "Well, Screwball?"
She turned her head slowly, wincing at the expression on their faces.
"I didn't mean to!" she insisted. "They were making fun of me and Dinky! I didn't want it to happen! They made me so mad!"
"Honey, you promised you would behave!" Fluttershy shouted, almost too loudly.
"They called Daddy evil!"
Her mother's angry expression changed into one of fear. She then faced the teacher again.
"I assure you it won't happen again."
"See that it doesn't," Cheerilee said, solemn. "I understand that it's hard to keep it in check, and I can give you some resources to help with the situation."
The filly slid off the stool and smiled nervously up at her mother. The tragic glare she received in return caused her to hang her head. The room was suddenly all too tall, all too cold and empty, nowhere there was a sight of life.
"We're going to talk with your father about this."
"Would serve the brat right for picking on my daughter!"
They were sitting at the dinner table. Fluttershy had just explained the events at school.
"I also tied his hooves into a Cat's Cradle," Screwball admitted, picking at her peas.
Her father guffawed. "You did?! What'd you use? A string or rubber band?"
"Rubber band. He threw rubber bands at me first."
"Giving him a taste of his own medicine, huh?" He clapped his hands. "Genius! Pure genius, that's what it is!"
"He said you were evil," Screwball stated.
They both turned to her with wide eyes.
...
"Who told you that?" Discord demanded, quiet, as if afraid to rouse awake some deep feeling locked away in a bitter sharp tower with a moat of red roses.
"Gold Digger," she replied. "He said you were evil, and that I was evil too. That I wasn't a pony like they are."
"Sweetheart," her mother said, stroking her mane tenderly. "You're not evil and neither is your father."
Screwball looked her father in the eyes. "He said you took over Equestria."
Discord shrank guiltily into his seat. "Um…yes. I took over Equestria once…or twice, but that was a long time ago."
"You see, honey," Fluttershy explained, "your father was…evil, long before we met."
"Seems like a thousand years ago," the draconequus reminisced. "Actually, it was. I was ostracized because of my appearance and well…you could say I went crazy…like you did today with the piano. The princesses punished me by turning me to stone for a thousand years. When I was released…I met your mother. We didn't start on the friendliest of terms. She was one of the bearers of the Elements of Harmony, the only things that could defeat me. Of course, now just a look from your beautiful mother can do that..." He winked at her and she couldn't help but smile as she rolled her eyes.
"I came up with a plan to dispose of the Elements of Harmony, but that didn't work out, so I tried something else. You see, I…"
He did not want to go into detail of what had happened. He did not want his daughter to think him a monster. Thankfully, Fluttershy summed it up gently.
"He said he would leave Equestria be in exchange for a willing bride."
He sighed in relief. "Yes, I…had grown rather lonely over the years and…your mother was the one who accepted the deal."
Screwball's eyes widened. "You were forced to marry Daddy?"
Fluttershy hesitated. "No princess. I only married him when we fell in love."
"your mother brought out the good in me because she gave me a chance," Discord finished, placing his hands on her shoulders. "Your mother is an amazing mare. Remember that. She was the only one who had truly accepted me back then. I then realized that I could not have Equestria and her at the same time, and I could not live without her, so…"
She took his paw. "We got married."
He grinned and kissed her lightly on the lips, making Screwball gag. "Yes, we did. That's what matters, letting ponies give you a chance."
"So never you mind what Gold Digger said."
"But he made fun of Dinky too!" Screwball reminded them.
"And that was wrong of him, but if that piano had hit him, would that have made you any better?"
She hung her head. "No."
"Good."
"So…Daddy's not the baddest of bad guys?"
Discord chuckled. "No. Well, once upon a time…" He trailed off as Fluttershy poked him in the ribs. "I mean no! I found something better than chaos."
He smiled at his wife and she returned his smile.
"Remember this, honey," Fluttershy said. "When it comes to love, appearances are insignificant."
"Indeed," Discord agreed. "It's the most powerful form of chaos there is!"
A deep brewing pain seared through Discords's heart. His consciousness seemed outside himself as the girls talked themselves okay again. He couldn't ignore the ringing in his ears as the world became insignificant to him.
Justice and freedom are mutually exclusive.
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madame-mongoose · 1 year
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Randomest question ever-
what’s your favorite soda?
MTN DEW BAJA BLAST
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astrito · 1 year
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also this thing i made for some reason WEJKWEEHJKW
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