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qsmpspanishclass · 10 months
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¡ʜᴏʟᴀ ʏ ʙɪᴇɴᴠᴇɴɪᴅᴀ ᴀ ʟᴀ ᴄʟᴀꜱᴇ! / ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ!
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The QSMP Spanish Class is a discord server that aims to teach fans of QSMP Spanish from English, however it is friendly to everyone looking to join a community with both Spanish and English speakers!
features & mods beneath the cut!
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Our server has three tiers, novice (principiante), intermediate (intermedio), and expert (experto)- the level you can view is determined by reaction roles!
We also welcome people who use Spanish as a first language, though there are no tiers for learning English, and it would be more a safe space to practice than anything!
Additionally, we host game nights & events to practice speaking, and offer a space to share creatives like art and writing- both related and unrelated to the QSMP!
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The QSMP Spanish Class has 3 m̵̢̯͌ô̸̠͚͌̏͜d̸͚̼͖͂ę̴̟̯̊͗r̷̢̟͙̄̃a̸͈̫̿̇͂ẗ̸̛͍͈̳́͊ơ̶͎̻̖r̸̪̈ș̵͔̬̊͆̚!
Ghost Town!
"Hello! We're the Ghost Town system, pronouns depend on the alter! We're the founders of the QSMP Spanish Class, and we've taken 5 years of Spanish and are planning to study abroad after 3 more years studying! Our tumblr is @theghosttown & our favorite CCs on the QSMP are Quackity, Jaiden, Luzu and Mariana!"
Zee!
"Hey! My name is Zee, they/he, or el/elle in Spanish! I am a minor, and Slimecicle is one of my favorite ccs. English is my first language, but im working on learning Spanish! My tumblr is @dreams-your-smp, and your always free to shoot me an ask to say hi!"
Fran!
"Hello there :) I'm fran (they/them). I spent five years learning Spanish in school and recently picked up learning it again. I'm also currently trying to learn Portuguese and am a big fan of practically all of the creators on the qsmp"
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The QSMP Spanish Class has 2 additional moderators selected via election, and 1 further moderator selected by other m̵̢̯͌ô̸̠͚͌̏͜d̸͚̼͖͂ę̴̟̯̊͗r̷̢̟͙̄̃a̸͈̫̿̇͂ẗ̸̛͍͈̳́͊ơ̶͎̻̖r̸̪̈ș̵͔̬̊͆̚!
Chris!
Heyooo, I'm Chris (He/Him) I'm latino (VIVA COLOMBIAA) and spanish is my first language, my art tumblr is @chrisartshere and im just happy to be a menace
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[To be updated!]
Frank!
Hiya! I’m Frank, she/her/hers. I’m American, and English is my first language. QSMP Spanish class is teaching me Spanish, and I’m also semi-fluent in ASL! My tumblr is frankjonesthenerd, and my AO3 is the same. Multifandom with an emphasis on MCYT and Star Wars. Come hang out with us!
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noir-ish-bee · 1 year
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shoot i forgot to post this
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non glitchy version:
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wistfulwatcher · 5 months
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the usher children + god's gonna cut you down
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daily-tma · 5 months
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Daily TMA 71 - Ǵ̶̛̛̯͇͈̦̭̫̩̟͚̯̰͆͗̎̓̍̈́̑͛l̸̢̥̲͉̺̺̺̩͓͎̲̩͇͒̉̃̂̈́͌́̆́̅̈́͋̎͠i̴̠͇͍̊̆̃̽̏͆͝t̴̙̯͈̙̱͇͓̞̗͌̃̈̋̃̍̏̽̀̐͠͝ͅc̵̛̖̗̗̉̀̈̔̉̿͝h̶̨̧̨͔̬̱̪̟͎͍̯̜̰̤̙̾̓͋
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pokemonranch · 4 months
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Here, hold this.
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Sure, w̵h̴a̷t̷ ̴i̴s̸ ̴t̵h̵i̴s̶ Ȍ̷̭Ȟ̴̨̟̐ ̷̯͌M̴̛̜̙̆Y̵̺͕̓ ̶̦͗A̶̗͖͋R̸̼̊͌ͅC̸͔̿̈́
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oboetemasuka · 1 month
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I like how glitchy this shot is just before the apple. I don't know if it was intentional (other shots are quite glitchy), but it feels like something.
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nawtacop · 5 months
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Megapost I've been working on for a while 'cuz I thought it'd be fun to upload the max # of files tumblr will let me
-feel free to redistribute these!
if you like my art I could really use help affording HRT rn, I'm about to start a new job that's paying me $5 a hour less than the position I applied for...
-I'm kinda struggling atm honestly so if you can please tip, share or stream my music thanks <3
new website is slowly coming together as well! I'm trying to host some of my best work there and provide download links eventually.
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clione16 · 7 months
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I really love Lacey games
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snowthedemonfox · 1 year
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i figured out how filters work in firealpaca and just threw this together as a test
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grapemoon · 2 years
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Sorry for gorpposting but I’m really proud of this one,,
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wolves-in-the-world · 2 years
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clayne crawford in lethal weapon 1.1 “pilot”, so you don’t have to watch it.
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1— A view of the front of a bank building with a man's head in the foreground, out of focus and facing away, to where Clayne Crawford as Martin Riggs is approaching the bank in the background. Riggs has three pizza boxes balanced on one hand, his other arm swinging loosely at his side. His hair is short, curly, and warm in the sunlight, and his shirt sleeves are rolled messily up to his elbows.
2— A close-up of Riggs kneeling on the floor, utterly unconcerned by the tip of a rifle pointing at him. His head is tilted back, eyes closed, and he's combing his hair back with one hand, like a moment in a shampoo commercial. He has a moustache, and he hasn't shaved for a few days.
3— A view of a door to an office, Riggs just stepping inside with one hand on the doorframe and his jacket in his other. His shirt is only tucked in in one place, the top few buttons undone and exposing an undershirt. His expression is polite enough, and it looks like he's talking to someone inside.
4— A close-up of Riggs' partner Murtaugh in the foreground, wearing a blue brimmed hat and facing away, and Riggs in the background looking to one side with a frustrated expression. His eyes are tight, his forehead creased, his tongue just visible like he's licking his lips. His hair's quite short at the sides, and only a little messy at the top.
5— A close-up of Riggs sitting with a fork in his hand, looking to the side and smiling so he gets creases around his eyes and his forehead, one eyebrow barely raised. It's mischievous, but there's something insincere about it.
6— Riggs standing in the doorway of a softly-lit room with pale pink walls. His posture is quiet, and there's something soft and open and a little sad about his expression.
7— A close-up of Riggs standing in the same pale pink room, someone off-screen handing him a baby in a patterned onesie. Riggs is looking down at the baby, mouth open like he's protesting, and he looks very caught off guard. There's a curl of hair sticking out at the back of his head.
8— A close-up of Riggs and the baby, who is adorable, looking almost directly at the camera with dark eyes. Riggs is holding her comfortably now, looking down at where she's holding his thumb. His expression is difficult to read: it's not entirely sad, though he does look tired. From this angle, the little bumps on his cheek and the odd dents in the skin of his jaw show clearly.
9— A close-up of Riggs against a pale, blurry background, showing the back of his collar and his face in profile, chin obscured, features half in shadow. His hair is really rather neat.
10— A view of a dimly-lit kitchen with a woman sitting with her back against the fridge, hands on the floor by her sides, and Riggs crouched in front of her. The woman looks distressed, probably telling him something. It's an odd angle for Riggs' face, but he's clearly attentive, and his hands are close like he wants to be able to act or reassure her at short notice. His 'rumpled home intruder' vibes are through the roof, but his wedding ring is visible on his left hand.
11— A close-up of Riggs in his trailer, with a backdrop of ugly curtains and various bits of paper on the wall, including an image of a skull and crossbones. He's talking, arms crossed but one hand raised to gesture, his eyes down, the whole thing a bit defensive.
12— A close-up of Riggs in the foreground, facing us but looking to one side as though listening to the person in the blurry background, who's pointing at him with what might be a gun. Riggs' face is half in shadow, eyebrows raised, eyelashes visible, a messy curl of hair sticking out at the back of his head.
13— A view of Riggs crouching in a warmly-lit warehouse holding a rifle tilted towards the floor, face in profile as he looks towards the car a short distance behind him. The car door is open, Murtaugh beginning to climb out. The line down the side of Riggs' neck is showing, and he looks alert and capable, like a soldier.
14— A view of Riggs and Murtaugh sitting side by side behind a crate. Murtaugh is a little out of focus, but he looks wiped out, eyes cast upwards and catching his breath. Riggs, nearer the camera, has a bloody bullet wound in his shoulder that doesn't seem to be bothering him much. He's looking to the side, mouth open and teeth visible, already planning their next move. Some of his hair falls down the side of his face, reaching his cheekbone.
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c-aptainslog · 1 year
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HAVE YOU SEEN THEM?
Urgent alert to all U.SA agents.
The human criminals in charge of the Invincible II vessel are still at large. Apprehending them is currently top priority. If their actions are not stopped, the events could be disasDISasdisasDISASdisasdisas
d̸̨̧̫̈͘į̷̥̥̚s̴̩͎͍̉a̶̗͉̝͐̓s̸̼̉t̷̙̳̓̇̊r̸͖̤̋̀̓ǫ̶̩̕ư̷͈̂s̸̠͔̺̓̂̄.
Please report to your supervisors for further information. Thank you.
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fifty-ten · 2 years
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@indominusart ‘s Avet (Revemon)
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persyweiss · 1 year
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location: vievecor city park time: late in the evening/early morning
with: w̴̨̦͎̬̓̓̍ỡ̶̢̩͎̗̲̃̋̐͒̋͋̈̽̔̿͋̅͐̐̄̕͝ͅͅl̷̢͕̠͙̤͔̩̝͈͖̽f̶̢̛̳̪̺̜͉͎̦̫̖̈́̓͌͛̾̐̔͂̕͝ŗ̵̫͇̫̮̬̳̬̪̭̖̱̘̳̜͍͙̗͍̈́̐̕͜a̴̛̪̒̾̈́̔́̓̿̅͑͒͂̕̕͝m̵̠̼͈̳̘͖͚̪͚͎̝̣̌̔̔̋͐̊̀̌̀
Between the vivid divination memories and the situation with Elijah and Eiji, on top of her fear of her ex-husband showing up at any moment, it was safe to say her mind was not her friend. It was a jumble of thoughts and emotions. Fear. Confusion. Disbelief. Heartache. Longing. Conflicting emotions for conflicting people. A want to forgive but a fear of a danger looming in the shadows.
Oh, that danger was certainly lurking in the shadows, but it wasn’t the danger she expected.
The fresh air as cool on her skin and in her lung, helping her to feel a little bit clearer as she struggled for clarity. The woman was so lost in her thoughts, the attempts to follow her unheard and unseen were almost child’s play. She bit her bottom lip, twisting her fingers in her hands. The only thing capable of breaking her out of the thoughts was the large figure that blocked out the lights dotted along the park, towering above her as if blocked the park in front of her. She didn’t know them, but the hair on the back of her neck rose instantly. 
“Well, well. If it isn’t my lucky night.” 
There was a darkness to his voice, a growl that immediately told her instincts run, danger. As she tried to step back, she stumbled a bit and discovered there was another man standing behind her, this one younger but looked strikingly like the first. 
“What do you want?” she asked, her voice too weak to sound demanding. 
“For you to give Esme a message. Tell her this is only the beginning, and I’m coming for her.”
In an instant, before she could fully process that she now knew exactly who this was, wolf claws sunk into her skin and slashed across her back. Persy let out a scream of pain, but managed to focus quickly enough to cast a spell, blocking the next set of claws and giving her a chance to run.
But these were wolves, wolves on the hunt and they weren’t about to let their prey escape. 
She ran and ran, wishing she had done more running with Kang and gotten her stamina up, then maybe she could have run for longer. But, soon, she was tripping over her own feet and plummeting to the ground. Once there, there was no stopping the onslaught of violence that followed. 
It was later, when she felt her aching body being dropped onto wood that she finally managed to open her eyes, dazed and lightheaded but able to recognise her friend’s porch. They were dropping her off at Esme’s door, like a true and gruesome warning. She was covered in blood, claw marks, gashes and deep cuts all across her body and, unmistakably, several bites, deep enough to leave behind teeth impressions in her skin. 
Her mind was unable to process the state she was in or what it would meant for her. The blood loss was too significant and Persy lost consciousness once more. 
T̵̲̤͆̈͒̈́͐̿̕h̶̯̊̀́̽̈́̀͝͝į̷͖͎͋s̷̙̬͉̲̞̳͓̘̑͛͒́́͝͝ ̵̯̲̮͖̻͉͗̓̿̊̕͜į̶̹̬̲̱̀͒̕s̵̢͚͚͎͚͝ ̴͚̹̟̤̘̫͎̈́͂o̴̧̮̪͇̞̱̺̿̕ṉ̸͋͒̈l̵̥̓̾͘̕y̴̟͘ ̶̫̼̣̹̔̌̄̎̂̚ṱ̸̯͉̦̦͛́́̏͘̕͠h̷̹̜̱̞̥̒̓̍͗̾͠ë̷̢̡̲͖͍͕͍̘͆̈́͝͠ ̴̧̘̭̪̪̽́͘̕b̵͖̠͈̺̳͌̀̍͘͘ę̵̪͉̪̝̜̳̦̆g̵̯̟͖̼̈́̿͋̃̿͠i̶͓͔̦̅̍̈́͜n̴̟͍͑̀̃̒͐͐ņ̷̡̛̲̉͂̀̇̄͐i̶͈̩̠̟͇͆̋͂̓͗̓̀n̷͈̾̇̕g̵͇̫̀̐̇͛͘͝
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iliketrainmen · 2 years
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