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mysterygrl20 · 4 months
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duolingo owl came for steamboat willie
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bigfatbreak · 5 months
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Does Chloe tone down her direct bullying/harassment of Marinette after that day to just the dead mom jokes out of guilt, or is it more that Marinette now being homeschooled means Chloe just lost access? Also, does Lila try the whole lying/sabotaging thing on Marinette and just fail or does Marinette just not care?
Lila has no reason to sabotage Marinette because Marinette isn't threatening her little empire she wants to build. In fact, she really wants Marinette on her side BECAUSE she's not apart of the school, so she doesn't need to keep up an elaborate web of lies! She can just try to befriend a talented girl who makes AMAZING food and try to get freebies~
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meanwhile, with Chloe, things got really complicated after the pool incident...
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Tom was not in the mood to put up with this crap.
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With what's happened with Duolingo, I'm looking for a new language app, but need some help.
Is there a Japanese language app that is:
Great for people with learning disabilities (my brain struggles with language and has to learn it very slowly)
Kid friendly
Colorful
I've seen a bunch of posts with all these recommendations, but it's super overwhelming and I have no idea where to start.
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flawedamythyst · 4 months
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I started a modern AU Old Guard fic in Feb 2021 in which, a few chapters in, Nicky starts learning Arabic on Duolingo.
'You know what,' I thought, naively, 'I'll just do the first few lessons myself so I can use some of the sillier sentences from it in the fic.'
Just under 3 years later, I have just completed all levels of Duolingo Arabic on Legendary. The fic, while nudging at 100k words, is still not finished. I believe there is one brief reference to Duolingo in it.
It's a bloody hard won reference though.
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santaclaushohoho1 · 4 months
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"oh hey i wonder what's going on with Duolingo, the tag is trending, i bet its more funny twee-"
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powerfultenderness · 10 months
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Ok but what if reader and konig were out for a coffee or something, and they run into Adrian! I don’t know if you meant for their breakup to be on good terms or not, that’s up to you, but I just want to see konig get all jelly.
Sorry this one is a little late! I couldn't decide which way to go. But I still love Adrian so I couldn't have him hurt lol! 😅
Sooo, I have König doing something else! Which means I'm dropping a (Mature 18+ rating on this!)
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“Ah! Hide me!” you gasped and jumped behind König. 
He stiffened, left hand flying behind him for a second as if to anchor you to him, but that was hardly needed as you were clinging to his back. “What! What is it?”  
“It’s him!” You whispered sharply into König’s back. “My ex!” 
“Where? Who?” 
You didn’t even notice him clenching his fists and holding them down at his sides. “By that bench. Blue suit. Five-eleven.” König nodded, spotting the man.
“Cute dorky glasses.” 
The guy he was looking at was wearing silver rimmed aviator glasses. Was that cute?
“Light green eyes.” 
He nodded again, green eyes, yea he was definitely looking at the right guy.
“Pretty curly brown hair,” you continued, gripping König’s shirt even harder. “Ugh, absolutely stunning smile with dimples and dazzling teeth,” you sighed and sagged against König a bit, “and-”
“Ok.” König interrupted you, he already spotted the guy, he didn’t need you to keep talking about him. “Who is he with?” 
“He’s with someone?” You gasped again and popped out from behind him to look. 
“Oh!” You barely managed to squeak out before your lips started to tremble. “She’s so pretty.” Your voice fell as you tried not to cry.
The woman was just Adrian’s type. Tall, skinny blonde with killer legs, could very well be a Taylor Swift (his biggest celebrity crush) clone. You really shouldn’t be surprised that he moved on with such a beautiful woman.
König looked away from your ex to you, clinging to him with one hand, and clutching at the fabric above your heart with the other. Your eyes were shining with tears that you were desperately trying to hold back and you were biting your bottom lip so hard that soon you’d draw blood. 
“You are prettier.” 
You didn’t hear him. And even if you had, you probably wouldn’t have understood the German. You’d tilt your head all cutely and smile at him as you asked him to translate. But you didn’t hear him, and you didn’t ask him to translate. König growled to himself, he didn’t like the hold this guy seemed to have on you. 
It wasn’t until he dropped a heavy hand on your shoulder did you snap out of whatever trance Adrain had over you. “Let’s go.” He needed to get your mind off of your ex (and preferably on him!).
“O-oh!” You looked up at him, eyes still brimming with unshed tears, “yea. Totally. My bad!” And the fake smile you gave him would fool no one. 
As luck would have it, just as you turned around, someone shouted your name. You froze and König growled again. He turned to face Adrian first, startling the smaller man enough to get a quiet, “whoa!” out of him. 
Even through his peripherals, he saw you quickly smoothing out your clothes and hair before you turned around too, this time your fake smile was much more convincing.
“Adrian! Hey,” you greeted the man, though remained firmly planted next to König. 
Adrian smiled that dangerous smile. The one that made you fall for him in the first place and still had you blushing. He tried to step further into your space, arms spread for a hug, but König caught him by the shoulder and pushed him back. 
“Hey, man! Not cool!” Adrian pointed a finger at König once he caught himself.
“Do not touch her.” 
König’s cold tone and death glare had both you and Adrian glancing at him with concern. It isn’t until you reach out a tentative hand and touch his arm does he stop glaring at Adrian. “It’s fine, König.” 
After taking a moment to glance between you and König, Adrian stepped back, he even braved tapping your free hand as he motioned for you to follow.
König growled, fists clenching and he nearly stormed after the other man. He told him not to touch you!  
“It’s fine.” You repeated and gave his arm another pat for reassurance. 
He resisted the urge to wrap his arms around and simply pull you away from your ex. But you followed him instead…
“What’s up?” You tried to sound unaffected. 
Adrian looked behind you and frowned. “You really with that guy?” 
“Yea. Why?” 
You hadn’t moved so far that König could no longer hear, and when you so casually admitted that you were with him, well, he was somehow both smiling and glaring under his mask.
“I just wanted to say hi, but,” he eyed König again, “do you still have my number?”
Your brows furrowed as you shook your head. “No. I deleted it when we broke up. Why?” 
Adrian reached inside his jacket and pulled out a business card and a pen. He scribbled his personal number on the back and handed it to you. “Here, take it. Just in case.” 
You blinked, a pang of familiarity hitting you as you read his messy handwriting. “Just in case what? I need a lawyer?” 
“No…” He sighed and nervously scratched the back of his neck. “I’ve just, seen this a few times. After a break up, women will date the first dangerous guy they meet and-” 
“He’s not going to hurt me, Adrian! ” You yelled and threw his card back at him. You had aimed for his face, but the little card hit his chest instead. 
“I’m just worried about you,” he sighed and tried to hand you the card again.
“He’s never even been mean to me, unlike you!” 
“What! I was never mean to you!” 
“You broke my heart!” 
Adrian stopped, he looked so taken aback with his mouth hanging open and eyes nearly as wide as his lenses. 
You sighed as he struggled, and failed, to think of a response. “Goodbye, Adrian.” That actually felt good, as there had been a lack of closure when you broke up. 
“But,” Adrian tried once more to talk to you, but seeing you done with him, König stepped between you and Adrian. 
“Leave.” He growled out and stared him down. 
“Jesus! Ok! Ok!”
He waited for Adrian to turn around and return to his partner before he relented, finding you quickly and dropping his hand to the small of your back. 
You muttered out a quiet thanks and an apology for ruining a nice day, but König shook his head, he wouldn’t mind going home anyways. “Too many people.” 
The next time you spoke up you were in front of your door, fishing your keys out of your purse. You were in the middle of a half hearted thank you to König when you suddenly found yourself pressed up against the door, König’s left arm braced against the door while his right arm was wound around your waist, pulling you tight against him.
“Ah! K-könig! What!” You squealed, heart pounding wildly in your chest as you tried to push back, only for him to tighten his hold on you, pulling you even closer to his hard body. 
You could feel everything. From the muscles in his arms trapping you against him, every breath he took, the flutter of his mask as he pressed his mouth against the side of your face, and the way his dick was hardening against your ass. You gasped, your entire body buzzing with want, need. 
“Do not think of him.” He growled into your ear, earning a whimper from you, your struggling against him not an attempt to get out of his hold, but to feel more of him. 
“Wh-what?” You finally managed to gasp out, one hand clutching at his arm as you tried to calm down. 
He wasn’t having that. Behind the loose front of his mask, his mouth found your neck. His teeth found your neck. You whined, quietly moaning out his name, as his tongue lapped at and soothed the fresh bite mark. “Think only of me.” 
You let out a breathy whine as you could definitely feel the outline of his hardness roughly rutting into you, your front pressed fully against the door at this point. He repeated the action a few times, heavy pants fanning your neck, tongue sliding out over your skin once more. It wasn’t elegant, but desperate and needy. Until he suddenly stilled and gently set you fully back on the ground. 
He turned you around, setting your back against the door, and moved his hand from your waist to cup your face, forcing you to look into his eyes. “Goodnight.” 
You blinked. “What?” No. That one you understood. “What?”
He chuckled, “remember to lock your door.” 
What! You sagged against the door and watched as he walked down the hall to his own flat. How in the world were you supposed to go to sleep after that? 
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More Neighbor König: [Neighbor König masterlist]
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eightopals · 4 months
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Well, that sucks. I don’t really trust AI to make decent translations.
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Each of the batkids has had a moment where they once forgot that they spoke multiple languages(or even their mother tongue) in high stress situations.
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A woman: *speaking Arabic to Damian*
Damian who forgot his first language: English woman! English!
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A young girl cries out in french
Duke, who's in ~collage~ and is learning to be a ~productive and successful member of society~ is taking university level Korean and is still in that ~headspace~: swis-swis uljima
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A young boy: *speaks german*
Stephanie "I'm the best at German, Bruce said so" Brown: Est-ce que....uh....oh shite
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An old woman: *speaks Romai*
Dick: * replies in Romanian*
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A shocked person: Hel-
Jason: Do you sprechen American!
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Person: Ma mere! Óu est elle? Elle n'est pas ici!
Tim: Je m'appelle Red Robin
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Someone: *signs to Cass*
Cass: *failing computer noises*
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the-mercs-as · 1 year
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Week Forty-nine, The Mercs As ...
WEIRD DUOLINGO TRANSLATIONS
(With bonus Administrator, Miss Pauling, and Saxton Hale)
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pibiiiii · 2 months
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new duolingo course just dropped
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jmflowers · 2 days
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Still taking prompts? Carina feeling emotional over Maya learning/knowing Italian.
You got it, dude. Canon-compliant for your reading pleasure.
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Ding!
Carina smiles as she steps through the front door, the smell of dinner on the stove wafting down the hallway to greet her.
They’ve been in their new home all of three weeks and already they’ve fallen into a symbiotic routine – one she finds herself endlessly enamoured by. A warm meal waiting for whoever’s last to arrive home, a load of laundry in the dryer before bed each night, swapping shifts to rise when Liam cries out at 2am to be fed.
There’s balance forming, now that they’re here. Balance and love and support that seemed so far away, so farfetched, just a year ago.
“I’m back!” she calls out as she wanders into the kitchen, heavy grocery bags dangling from her hands. She can’t wait until they renovate this space; can’t wait until there’s more room on the counters and in the pantry for all the things she has to keep slipping out to buy.
Mela, a slightly robotic voice says.
Carina frowns, turning towards the sound, groceries piled half on the counter and half in the sink. She lets them tumble from her grasp, traipsing down the hallway after yet another Ding! echoes from the nursery.
Arancia, the robotic voice says.
“Arancia,” Maya repeats, her voice so whisper soft Carina barely hears it. “That’s an orange.”
Ding!
She’s leaned back in the plush rocking chair they’d settled on for the nursery, Liam curled in her lap with his eyelids fluttering as he tries desperately to pay attention to the phone she holds in front of them.
Elefante, the robotic voice inside the screen says next.
“Elefante,” Maya replicates, lips pressed to the side of Liam’s cap-covered head. “You know elephant.”
Ding! the phone chirps.
“Oh, you know this one, too,” Maya whispers, smiling softly. “Mamma says buona notte every night before we go to sleep.”
“Sì,” Carina murmurs, stumbling into the gravity that’s dragging her across the room towards them. “Buona notte means good night.”
Maya nods, turning just enough for Liam and his heavy eyelids to catch a glimpse of Carina as she leans over the arm of the chair to kiss his cheeks. “And ciao is hello.”
His little face splits into a grin, reaching for his mamma even as he fights a losing battle with sleep. “Ah,” he chirps.
“I got a few lessons ahead of him,” Maya explains, setting her phone aside on the dresser. She tips Liam backwards in her arms, laying his head in the crook of her elbow with a practiced ease. He gazes up at her with a toothless smile, nearly giving in to the weight of his eyelids. “So, we had to go back and review what he missed.”
“Ah,” Liam repeats.
“Sì,” Maya nods, looking down at their baby boy with a ferocity of love that causes a clench of something deep and primal and unquantifiable in Carina’s chest. “Apple is mela. That’s your favourite, I know.”
One of those tiny, perfect fists finds its way into Liam’s mouth and then, finally, he loses the fight. Finally, his eyes close and he tumbles into sleep.
And that feeling in Carina’s chest seems to explode.
She leans forward, reaching for Maya with a desperation she can’t quite explain. Tugging, needy, until their lips connect. Until she can try to convey with her body what she doesn’t have English words for.
Ti amo. Ho bisogno di te. Sono così perdutamente innamorato di te.
Maya won’t understand them all – not yet.
But she will. One day, she will.
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wtfduolingo · 7 months
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(ID: Spanish Duolingo phrase that reads "Mi gato se llama Señor Pérez. ¡Él está muy feliz y ocupado!" which translates to "My cat is named Mr. Pérez. He's very happy and busy!" The multiple choice translates to "Mr. Pérez: a) is a cat, b) isn't busy, c) is doing badly".)
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aromanticduck · 3 months
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C'est une banane, Michel, ça coûte combien ? Sept euros ?
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JUANAFLIPPA! And also those other guys i guess.
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(id & translation attempt under cut)
ID: Three pictures on one canvas. The first depicts Philza and Juanaflippa facing each other with Charlie on the ground. Juanaflippa is saying "My name is Juanaflippa. You killed my father. Prepare to die." The second depicts Charlie and Marinara arguing in the background, while Juanaflippa sits in the front, crying. She is holding a small trans pride flag with her tail. The third depicts Juanaflippa just standing, with "Juanaflippa Slimecicle" written above her head. Juanaflippa is drawn as a green dragon egg with glasses.
Translation attempt:
mi nombre es Juanaflippa. Tu mató mi padre. Prepárate para morir.
MUY ALTA DISCUTIENDO
Juanaflippa Cicle de Slime
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pumpkster · 1 year
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clovermoonspell · 6 months
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I actually understand some words here 🥰🥰🥰
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