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koinotea · 4 months

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LUBERTO IS CANOOONN GRAAAAAAH REDRAW OF KENNAS LUBERTO ART HDHFHDHDH

#LUBERTO CANON #LUBERTO IS CANON #SEND HELP IM DYING #ILL POST THE OTHER DRAWINGS LATER BC HOLY SHIT GUYS LUBERTO IS CANON #GONNA KAY EM ES ISTFG #art #my art #fanart #digital art #digital fanart #luca fanart #luca pixar #luca paguro #alberto scorfano #alberto luca #luberto #luca movie #luca #pixar

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birdcanart · 1 month

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You see these cats? Theyre all TRANS

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thesunisatangerine · 8 months

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against all odds (to wait for you is all i can do) – part one

alexia putellas x photojournalist!reader

status: completed

(a/n in the tags) [parts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve]

word count: 1.1k

The thing was, you didn’t plan on getting laid tonight.

After a couple of days trying to settle in at Barcelona and looking for your lost luggage, all you wanted to do was to finally start your vacation. You just wanted to relax and experiencing the night life in Barcelona was definitely a good way to officially kick it off.

So there you were at the bar of an (apparently) exclusive night club in the city–the location was emailed to you by Derek with a VIP pass and a note that said, ‘have fun ;)’–nursing your second, half-empty glass of mojito, the speakers blasting rhythmic reggaeton music, when a woman slid into the space next to you, cool and confident with the way she leaned on her elbows against the counter as she gave the bartender her order in smooth spanish, “A gin rickey, please.”

The woman looked to be several years older than you–and taller, too, even with your heels on–and maybe it was the alcohol or the proximity but there was no stopping yourself from openly admiring her. Her black, cropped top and her tight, high-rise pants revealed perfectly broad shoulders and toned arms, as well as the taught lines of her stomach. When your eyes travelled back to her face, you found her looking at you with a raised brow and immediately, your cheeks warmed. The fact that you were gawking shamelessly and got caught doing so… just wow.

Words of apology were already on your tongue but the curves of her lips were mesmerising, the elegant slope of her brows distracting, and those eyes… the depth in them threatened to drown you that all coherent thought deserted you.

“Wow,” you breathed out.

“Excuse me?” Came the bemused question, an instant slap to the face that sobered you up immediately.

“I’m so–I’m sorry, that’s what I meant to say. I’m–” You palmed a hand over your face as you began but a small chuckle stopped you halfway. You risked a peek through your fingers and saw the woman with her lips to the glass, something akin to a teasing smirk on her face while she remained leaning on the counter by her hip.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” The woman asked as she took a sip from her drink.

Not really the question you were expecting but you’d rather take a reprieve over a disaster. And at that, you smiled sheepishly at her. “Is it that obvious?”

“Hmm, no, not really. Your slight accent gave you away but your Spanish is impressive.”

“I’m still working on losing it but I’ll take that as a win. I’m assuming you’re from around here?”

“My home town is about an hour away outside of the city but I stay here most of the time for work.”

“That must be nice, being close to home.” Feeling more at ease now, you sipped at your drink. The woman did the same. Then you continued. “So, what do you do?”

For a moment there was nothing but music and chatter as the woman regarded you with an unreadable expression. Her eyes glinted–with what exactly? curiosity?–her head cocked slightly to the side. Then she sipped at her drink again. Did you say something offensive? you wondered.

“I work between the sport stadiums. And you? Where is home and what brings you to Barcelona?”

It was clear from the vagueness of her answer that the stranger didn’t want to talk about her job and it didn’t help your growing interest for her. You wanted to ask her about further details but the dismissive tone with which she answered made you hold your tongue and her question, anyway, made you pause as you pondered to answer.

As an orphan who lived a few years in the system, the subject of where home was had always been a sore spot for you even if the stranger didn’t mean anything deeper by it. In some sense, your adoptive mom was home but there was always a part of you that longed for… something. But, of course, you couldn’t bring that up right now especially to someone you just met. So you just told her where you were from, that you were on vacation, and that you work as a photojournalist for a press agency you helped establish. Something in your answer must had piqued the woman’s interest because her brows shot up.

“Which branch do you work in?”

“Spot news. But I’ve been meaning to expand my portfolio and get into another branch. Maybe try sports or portrait?”

The woman hummed in appreciation. “Any sports in particular? Wait, do you even like sports?”

“I honestly know close to nothing so I haven’t made a decision yet, but it will definitely be women’s sports,” you replied. She nodded and sipped at her drink again, never breaking her gaze from yours and you felt your cheeks warm again. Those eyes… they were dangerous; they lit up every nerve in your body and it felt good. You continued. “What about you? Are you much of a sports person?”

And to your total bafflement, the woman beamed at you, radiant and glowing, dimples in her cheeks as mirth shone in her eyes.

“What?” you asked, a bit nervous and at somewhat of a loss.

The stranger let out a small chuckle, shook her head slightly as she rubbed the bridge of her nose, an attempt to hide her smile. “Nothing, nothing. And yeah, I’m a big sports fan. Then a beat passed before she continued, “you ever thought of covering women’s football? There are plenty of matches happening in the domestic leagues right now.”

“Maybe I will,” you hummed, mulling it over. It sounded good actually. And then you asked, “what else do you suggest for someone to do in Barcelona?”

The woman downed her remaining drink and placed the empty glass on the counter. Before you knew it, you could feel the warmth of her breath against your ear and you shivered when she purred. “Dance, of course.”And then she was holding your hand, pulling you off of the stool you were on, and began dragging you to the direction of the dance floor.

All at once, warmth encompassed you: the crowd immediately swallowed you both, bodies pressed on you but the heat that emanated from the woman before you was the sole beacon for your attention. She had a loose arm around your waist and as the both of you danced to the music, you took that opportunity to wrap your arms around her neck and pulled her closer. She slowed down and she still had enough height on you that she had to lower her head.

“I never caught your name,” you spoke into her ear.

“I’m Ale,” she replied. She pulled back to smile down at you. And then, she kissed you.

#ap11 #not proofread #mine #my writing #a/n: meant to be a oneshot but im posting it as parts now 🥲 ill combine everything once i finish and post it on ao3 #meanwhile will reblog this to post future parts thats why the drop down is there ahahah #apologies for any grammar and spelling mistakes ill work on em later #woso x reader #alexia putellas x reader

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fayzart136 · 7 months

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(yes I know the Room is super obscure compared to the others. Idc, he's my favorite blorbo.)

S/O to @very-tired-child!! His posting about Places That Are Characters (and his excellent humanizations) are what inspired my own spin on the idea.

"Annotated" versions under the cut.

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sleepy-edits · 7 months

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#inuyashaedit #oldanimeedit #anisource #allanimanga #dailyanime #animeedit #animangaladies #animangascenery #inuyasha #kikyo #kikyo in op/ed #full picture edit #so making long edit gifs is kinda messy but i hope this one looks good enough? her water reflection makes her look giggly but #she's just takin a few steps forward and then the gif loops #xD #inuyasha requests #ill post the normal one that slides down later #long gif edit #gonna make a tag for gifs like these too since it seems im gettin keen on makin em

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todayisafridaynight · 1 month

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#rgg #ryu ga gotoku #ryu ga gotoku 2 #yakuza series #yakuza 2 #daigo dojima #snap sketches #i dont mean to y2 daig post so much lately .. lol..#i just dont like how i drew him yesterday and every time i dont like how i drew a mfer i gotta draw em again to make up for it. to myself.#i def talked bout that before but yeah Anyway that why im posting the mosttt Whatever doodle ever #just needed to clear my conscience ... mk bye #maybe ill draw y2 era mine later idk. to match

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splatoonusna · 12 days

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Anyone got any tips for the Recycled Brella? Like best abilities, tips for fighting w/ it, ect. I've been trying to mess with it recently finally

#delete later #mun post #if i get asks about it i probably will not post them but ill read em!

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eastend-if · 3 months

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Everyone loves the voice for good reason but Beverly and Hezekiah are right there.

emos not gone but forgotten..............talking about hez though

#the entity answers #ch: hez #i have. aina also but i havent done benji yet </3 and since we hadn't met them I was like well its fine ill post em later but #heezzz my friend hez

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annqer · 2 years

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whats with these homies dissin my girl

#shinji sticker concepts ig #im making these for school but i guess ill use em later perhaps #shinji ikari #evangelion #nge #neon genesis evangelion #fanart #art #how come this is my most liked post wtf #pls follow ahaha i draw cool funnee stuff ahaha-

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skrs-cats · 27 days

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ITS MA BDAY!!! u know what that means 😼 🎈🎈🎈 to change it up a bit from last year, what are some of you guys' more niche/lesser comon hcs about lionblaze? Or ideas/aus?

I'll start! been thinking a bit about a 'medcat' lion au where he switches to one after a particularly traumatic battle. But after a few moons he just feels that he's not that good at being one and decides to go back to being a warrior. what does this contribute to anything? Idk but I have a lot of stuff going on around in my brain about it 😭

#Mostly stemmed from me thinking abt how i like the warriors turned med cat thingie #and then about how figuring urself out is a messy process and that going back on your decisions shouldnt be an obstacle to what you really #want to be #or something #something something being able to control himself during battles- learning that he really likes the action but particularly hates the blood #-shed. its good exercise! and hes a 'descent' teacher. when hes not busy being self-centered #plus he retains a bit of med cat knowledge as a lil treat #the bday part of this post was just an excuse to ramble LOL but pls talk about my boy lion in my asks if u want 🥰🥰🥰#ill answer em later after i get back from my classes!!!!#i speaku

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princeofallhallows · 1 year

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