#nesto

[cheaphousespending]

Latest in mortgage news: nesto gains access to broker channel in exclusive deal with M3 Group

Digital mortgage lender nesto this week announced an agreement with M3 Group that will allow it to start distributing mortgages through the broker channel. The “exclusive brokerage services relationship” will give nesto access to M3 Group’s network of over 8,500 brokers across various brands, including Multi-Prêts, Mortgage Alliance, Mortgage Intelligence, Invis Mortgage Solutions, and…

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#Access #Broker #channel #deal #exclusive #gains #group #Latest #Mortgage #nesto #News

[mrblot]

息子と嫁ハン3人で初ライド！ 2年前から親の好きな趣味を見せ続け、ようやく3人で走る夢叶いました😆 中知山の坂をグイグイ登る姿に負けてなるものかと出遅れたが最後。 追いつく事ができませんでした💦 （それ以降は勝ちましたが笑） これから色んなところに行けそうで楽しみです。 #jamisrenegade #jamisbikes #khodaabloom #khodaabloomkesiki #nesto #nestoalterna #ロードバイクのある生活 #ロードバイクに興味 #細いタイヤええやん #軽いし早い (比奈知ダム) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqChvhxuHWr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#jamisrenegade #jamisbikes #khodaabloom #khodaabloomkesiki #nesto #nestoalterna #ロードバイクのある生活 #ロードバイクに興味 #細いタイヤええやん #軽いし早い

[an401401]

🥳Forum Center Mall Edappal😍Inaguration Day Visit | Nesto Hypermarket Tour #edappal #mall https://youtu.be/J3vUrJFsUBs . . Watch new video from TripDude YouTube channel . . #edappal #nesto #forumcentre #mall #shoppingmall #supermarket #malappuram #kerala #india #incredibleindia #indiatravel #indiatravelgram #exploreindia #travelrealindia #indiatravelgram #indiatravels #indiatravelblogger #indiatravellers #storiesofindia #discoverindia #walkwithindia #trip #travel #myindia #wanderersofindia #wanderlust #wanderlife #lonelyplanetindia #tourism #indiatourism (at Forum Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/Chm0V69J34K/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#edappal #mall #nesto #forumcentre #shoppingmall #supermarket #malappuram #kerala #india #incredibleindia #indiatravel #indiatravelgram #exploreindia #travelrealindia #indiatravels #indiatravelblogger #indiatravellers #storiesofindia #discoverindia #walkwithindia #trip #travel #myindia #wanderersofindia #wanderlust #wanderlife #lonelyplanetindia #tourism #indiatourism

[plumbob-pudding]

Nesto and Cecelia continued to spend time together, going on "dates" as Mama called them. Nesto never used the d word, he liked Cecelia, she was one of the only people he liked spending time with but he wasn't sure she liked him too, at least not in the way he did.

She was bright, outgoing, she could go into any room and have all eyes on her and Nesto was the exact opposite. He didn't know what she saw in him anyway.

#sims 4 decades challenge #sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 legacy #ts4 gameplay #ts4 legacy #ts4 decades challenge #the mosleys #gen 2 #sims 4 simblr #nesto is socially awkward bless

[charromemoria]

@charroblanco ( OUR BBY BOIS. )

IT'S NOT SURPRISING ⸻ whenever he felt any particular way and needed comfort , ernesto retreated under the shade of the tree he and héctor would frequent , up on the hills beyond the orphanage . carlos always knew which buttons to press , and this time , he pressed a particularly bad one ⸻ one that had him spitting right in the boy's face .

this , of course , sparked an entire fight between him , carlos , and his annoying troupe , and even though it was three against one , ernesto wasn't going down without a fight . so he thrashed about , and bit , and pulled hair , and punched , and kicked ⸻ using anything to his advantage to hurt those cabrones . well . in the end , orphanage staff had to break up the fight , and that was after pushing their way through the crowd of boys eager to witness the action .

ernesto , bruised to hell and back but no less furious as they dragged him off the group of bullies , had naught to say but the guttural cry in his throat , as though boy had become mad beast ⸻ eyes blown wide ; muscles tense .

the sisters , of course , did not spare him the rod . and after his lashings , it was reading every possible verse in the bible about anger , and the telltale ' ernesto , you must pray to the lord for forgiveness ' . and of course he had to do it in front of padre tomás . hah ! what a circus act . if anything , his retribution made him even more bitter , enough for him to retreat to his tree and not talk to anyone at all .

even when héctor approaches , ernesto only brings his knees to his chest and looks away . admittedly , to run amok like he did in front of héctor makes him feel ... embarrassed , almost , but he doesn't make it known . a man's pride demands he own his actions , after all .

❛ ... are you okay ? ❜ he asks héctor . it seemed like the only thing to say and the only thing he cared about , anyway . ❛ carlos didn't hurt you too bad , did he ? ❜

héctor hadn't thought that nesto could get any cooler. then, some jerk named carlos started picking on héctor, and carlos' little buddies joined in. it was always lame, mean-spirited jabs at héctor's frail health. or how weird it seemingly was that héctor and ernesto were joined at the hip. never without the other, and if forced to be separated they would always find one another again. some days, héctor did wonder if nesto found him 'annoying' or 'a brat' or 'clingy' like those mean spirited boys liked to try and convince héctor of.

but then héctor would see nesto, and just the sight of the older boy would fill héctor with enough warmth that it could grow trees, nourish flowers. and héctor would rush to ernesto's side as though he were swimming toward the only life-line he could find in a massive ocean. the concept of love never occurred to héctor, one so young, he couldn't place these feelings. but one thing he did understand?

ernesto didn't deserve to be alone, or to be forgotten.

& so when carlos had started a fight with ernesto this time? this time, héctor fought alongside ernesto, although he had jumped in at the last moments once he'd gotten over his initial worry and slight shock. there wasn't much he could do, but he tried his best to copy nesto's movements. it had worked, they had fought off carlos and his gaggle of stupid boys. of course it had caused héctor to be reprimanded by the sisters, but he would endure. for ernesto, héctor would do anything.

he hadn't even cried, despite that being his very first time being physically hit. carlos hadn't held back in his hits despite héctor's younger age compared to them. so once he was treated and free to go, bandaged as best he could be, héctor had rushed out to find ernesto.

it didn't take a genius to figure out where ernesto would be: a particular tree that he and nesto sat under together any chance they could. to get away from the orphanage, so it was just the two of them. if héctor could've, he would've let them both sit there underneath that tree forever. he never wanted to leave nesto's side.

ernesto looked away from him, and for a second, héctor does feel hurt. he doesn't like it when ernesto doesn't give him his full attention. it also scares him: because what if carlos was right? what if ernesto was only héctor's friend out of pity? what if ernesto grew bored of him? didn't want or need him anymore?

who was héctor without ernesto?

he had never thought of that before, now. what if he was only holding ernesto back? he was the sickly, scrawny girly looking boy. héctor couldn't run very fast, or very far, he couldn't punch or duck or kick like the other boys could. héctor decided, then, staring at ernesto looking away, face still slightly bruised from where carlos had kicked at héctor's face, that héctor would become stronger.

so that way, one day, héctor could protect ernesto.

so they could stand side by side, as equals.

❛ ... are you okay ? carlos didn't hurt you too bad , did he ? ❜

héctor puffed his chest out. as much as he could given he'd never really shown much bravado up until this point. given he was still slightly winded from that previous fight. he'd need to train himself, physically, if he ever hoped to gain the strength and fearlessness that nesto had.

"yup! m'fine, nesto." he tries to say it in a way that shows, care but, was trying to be cool. even the way héctor sat down next to ernesto was different: a tad more, too-cool-for-school, and there was a notable distance between them. maybe if he showed how strong & manly he could be, that'd help change things. make him better, a better fit for ernesto.

"one of these days, carlos'll leave us alone," was it a childish hope? or some attempt at a threat? héctor didn't quite know, but his eyes did look a tad more, serious than they had before.

#charroblanco #juntos construiríamos sueños ; amor. ( nesto. ) #verse: childhood. #ic. hector.

[katiestardoodles]

Inspired by someone in a discord I’m in saying striker would top Ernesto and well-

I agree~

Again he’s not royalty but I don’t think that’d make a difference to our favorite mercenary 

#maybe crack ship? #already have a crack ship of nesto and Bruno lmao #traditional art #fan art #artists on tumblr #crossover #helluva boss #Pixar #Disney #helluva boss striker #ernesto de la cruz #Pixar coco #my art

[meowyoi]

THEY YASSIFIED THE POSTERS AT OUR SCHOOL FOR CHRISTMAS?????

#tin slayević ili nesto idk

[dijetemjeseca]

266/365 🍂

Judith McNaught, Nešto prekrasno: ⭐️⭐️⭐️

#365project #myupload #september 2023 #autumn #bookworm #book #autumn reads #judith mcnaught #nesto prekrasno #something wonderful #mozaik knjiga #2015 #bestseller #new york times #prvi dan jeseni #Spotify #oliver dragojević #jesen stize dunjo moja

[yugocar]

https://archive.is/20231016121459/https://www.ft.com/content/6ac009d5-dbfd-4a86-839e-28bb44b2b64c

hej evo onog clanka o italijanima i hrani bez paywalla, uspela sam da ga sklonim i kad sam se vratila ovde da reblogujem post, videla sam tvoj tag

you are so sweet!!!!! im kissing you on the lips MWAH!!!!!!

#ozbiljno hvala <3 nesto nije htelo da mi otvori a laptopu ali uspelo da telefonu pa cu sad da procitam #ask

[pbjelly90art]

Spaceverse sketch dump for Faer, part 1!

There will be a LOT of Faer related sketches, so I'll have to break this up into quite a few posts. This first batch covers a wide range of key Faer characters, all in color or at least as works in progress (I'm often too lazy to shade lol.)

Included here in order are: younger Sylvania (Sylvie) and Colin, Sylvie with Tarsus, Leona and Pyper, more Sylvie sketches with Tarsus too, then Cadenza with Adam that happened to be on that page as well, some sketches of Eirwen and Titus together, then some of Eirwen solo, Ancia with Arlen, Arlen, Cael, Argo, Virgo (not related but happens to be on that page), Serena, Nerida, Damla, Dalit, Ancia, Verne, Tytos, Tyrana, Azarina, Dahlia, the Morrigan, some Tigerlily sketches, Marci, Ainar, Alysanne (Alys), Gwyneira (Eira), Angela (not related but on this page), Sierra, Sylvius, Ijsbrand (Brand), Olcan, Daracha, Thoren, Sar, Eirwen and Nestos.

Argo, Arlen, Tarsus, Titus, Virgo, Adam, and Sierra belong to Sakume, and Leona belongs to Cookie. The rest of the characters belong to me.

#spaceverse #sylvie gale #sylvania gale #sylvius gale #pyper gale #leona gale #argo asterling #arlen asterling #ancia asterling #ancia ketos #damla ketos #nerida ketos #nestos ketos #dalit ketos #serena asterling #tarsus gale #titus isolde #eirwen isolde #ijsbrand isolde #gwyneira isolde #alysanne gale #daracha gale #thoren #olcan igneos #sierra kruos #angela #gaia blue #ainar ifrit #tigerlily ifrit #dahlia ifrit

[plumbob-pudding]

At eighteen, Nesto was still very passionate about his music. He did still struggle with feeling anxious when he left the house but he overcame this to go to the music shop every friday.

He would look through the window and imagine himself as part of an orchestra, dressed smartly in a velvet suit with an original Virtuoso violin. He could almost hear how amazing it would sound and how the bow would glide along the strings like butter.

The temptation sometimes got to much and so one day, he decided to wait for the workers to leave and go in just to have a little practise on the Virtuoso. He tried out all the other instruments too, but saved the violin for last and as he had predicted, it played like a dream.

He got so lost in the music that he didn't notice one of the workers coming back.

"You sound good but who are you?" the stranger asked.

The sudden voice startled Nesto and so he promptly turned his back and fled.

#sims 4 decades challenge #sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 legacy #ts4 gameplay #ts4 legacy #ts4 decades challenge #sims 4 simblr #the mosleys #gen 2 #nesto is (sadly for me cause he's so far the cutest) not the heir

[kontra-svijeta]

#Volim svoje random biljeske #I volim sto se nikad ne sjecam da sam nesto zapisala pa nerijetko samu sebe iznenadim

[charromemoria]

"do you get off on fighting."

those words uttered by mateo stopped 11 year old hector rivera in his tracks. it felt out of left field: there had been a lull in their conversation, hector and mateo had simply been sitting, then mateo had asked it while staring out at the rolling clouds. it was a clear blue day outside: hector & mateo were nestled underneath that tree on the hilltop overlooking the orphanage. hector had taken mateo here because he had wondered if mateo would react the same ways ernesto had. hector had been curious.

mateo noted hector's lack of response, and continued, "you just seem real gun-ho about it. more than most."

it was true that hector had thrown himself headlong into learning how to fight: into scrapping with others. to bond with the other boys, even those older than him. but most in the orphanage seemed also to enjoy fighting, so why single hector out on that? he had thought he'd been discreet about those budding desires and sicker thoughts, but it seemed that mateo was keener eyed than hector had given him credit for.

"i...i don't-"

"you know that's creepy, right."

hector's gaze snapped over to mateo, but mateo was just staring ahead, idly tossing a rock and watching it roll down that grassy incline before mateo's feeling around the grass for another one. he isn't even looking at hector, "what would ernesto think, or the other boys," as mateo tore at hector's soul, his head, his fears--

did mateo know that hector wanted to be with boys? that, lately, hector had thought about kissing boys, no not just boys, but ernesto? that he wanted ernesto to pin him down---

"i bet if you told ernesto, he'd be horrified,"

"you're wrong," hector retorted, instantly. no, he refused to believe that at all. he believed in ernesto. ernesto'd never judge hector. he, he cared for hector. mateo shrugged, tossing another rock, dully watched it roll,

"he'd probably think you're sick in the head. that you need help. he'd probably try and fix ya, or tell you that you can be better than that."

"i, n-no, he wouldn't! ernesto,"

"would probably say he hates you."

hector stilled, frozen. hate, would... would ernesto ever hate hector? to be hated, for, who he was, what he needed-- some days it felt like those desires, that want for violence and fighting and that adrenaline, that feeling of strength, that need for ernesto, it was like all hector could focus on. all hector needed or wanted, was ernesto. he wanted ernesto to consume him from the inside out.

"you see how desperate ernesto is to be liked right, to be good." mateo saw way more than he let on. it was kind of scary, but also, inspiring too. hector wondered what it'd be like, to be that observant. was mateo just pretending to be ignorant, a dumb strong teenager who didn't see things when he really did.

why was he saying all of this anyway.

"so."

"so, ernesto wants the opposite of what you do. you're not compatible,"

"shut up!" hector shouts it then, so sharply, so suddenly that it shocks even himself. mateo sort of flinches then, not expecting hector to have the lungs to scream like he'd had. & with such anger too. like he hated mateo for even bringing up what was probably the truth. yeesh, hector and ernesto were probably the most fucked up kids in this place, and that was saying something given how messed up everybody else was...

"you're fucking weird,"

hector instantly looks at the grass, idly nudging at some blades of the grass with his shoe. that was all he was huh, some weird, sicko that liked darker things, nastier things. maybe mateo was right... maybe, maybe if hector ever told ernesto any of this, ernesto would judge him for it. he already had, sort of. ernesto seemed really against hector fighting, though ernesto had also told hector that ernesto himself could teach hector how to fight. so which was it.

did... would ernesto do anything if it meant keeping hector happy, wait huh. he had never stopped to think about that, before. did that mean that, all the things ernesto'd ever said and done had been just to make sure hector was happy with him? did that meant ernesto'd never wanted to do any of it at all, if it wasn't for hector, ernesto would've done other things?

.....was hector really that, weird?

he had to change, somehow. maybe, he could, try and be happier, better, for ernesto. though some part of hector, wanted to see what it'd be like to have ernesto be like him too. to want those same things that hector did. hector thought he saw it sometimes, some kind of anger in ernesto that ernesto stamped down. it terrified the other kids, but hector felt breathless whenever he saw that side of ernesto--

he felt like maybe, maybe ernesto might understand hector too. maybe hector wasn't alone, or weird, or even if he was, at least hector had someone else beside him. ernesto'd accept him. he'd understand hector.

"then why do you hang out with me," hector finally responded, and mateo shrugged.

"you're not boring."

oh.

....well that was, something, hector guessed. "so, you think we're friends?"

"nope. i don't like you too much. like i said you're weird, but you're not boring. so it's fun being around you, but that's not because of you or because i want to see you or anything."

"oh," was that what it meant to be tolerated? maybe that was all ernesto did too, was tolerate hector. if hector ever tried to, express what he truly wanted or needed, ernesto would probably be disgusted. yeah... probably.

"....do you think we could be friends." hector asked, slowly. sort of worried about mateo's response. mateo gave another shrug.

"maybe, dunno. you gonna keep being a freak."

"probably."

"yea, fine. we'll see," mateo didn't sound so sure about that, but he stood up then, grabbed hector's arm and tugged hector up, "come on, i want to show you how to knock someone off their feet."

even if mateo didn't like him, at least he encouraged hector's fighting, that actually did make hector feel, good. at least around mateo, he didn't have to hide himself, not truly. maybe that was also another way to be a friend.

3 years later, ernesto had nearly killed mateo.

not figuratively, not metaphorically, ernesto had literally taken a rock and beaten mateo's face in so badly, initially the sisters had thought ernesto had killed mateo because mateo hadn't been moving. knocked unconscious some point after the third or fourth blow, although ernesto had continued to beat on mateo's face--

it was chaos; other boys were screaming, some were crying, eerily a lot of people were just. frozen. stilled. hector too. he had never seen ernesto THAT angry before. that beast-like.

he wasn't alone.

& there was nothing hector could do, to tell ernesto that he understood. that he had liked seeing that in ernesto, fucked up as it was. because before he could, ernesto had been taken away by the sisters. hector worried that ernesto might be kicked out of the orphanage, but initially, his first concern was making sure mateo wasn't dead.

mateo could be an asshole, but he surely didn't deserve to die. if mateo did, what did that say of hector? of ernesto? if mateo was just an asshole sometimes and he deserved to die then, where did that leave the infinitely more fucked up hector and ernesto? it took hector some time to find out the hospital that mateo had been transferred to, & even more time trying and failing to convince the sisters to let hector see mateo. eventually hector just broke the rules & left the orphanage: he could take the beating from the sisters, later, he had to see mateo.

he wanted to know what mateo had done to deserve nearly getting killed over.

it'd been quiet in the room where mateo was kept. hector initially thought he might be sick from how disfigured mateo's face looked. but it felt oddly numbing to look at mateo like that. mostly because, well--- hector had felt joy at seeing ernesto hurting mateo. to know that ernesto needed hector so badly he'd nearly killed someone for him, made him happy-- and that was WRONG because mateo was nearly dead. it had to be. he was fucked up, some sicko.

mateo had been right all along: hector was some freak. some nasty, vile little monster, parading around in the skin of a 14 year old teen. he cried then, he wept over mateo's bedside because of what it meant for himself, what this meant for ernesto. to think ernesto had been unlucky enough to befriend someone as warped as hector. to think hector had thought that ernesto would ever understand, or love him--- ernesto deserved better.

hector deserved to be dead, not mateo. somehow, this felt like hector's fault. if he had just, never tried talking to mateo in the first place. if he had just, never tried to shift his time and attentions between mateo and ernesto. if he had just, told ernesto who he was so ernesto could fully hate him and cut ties off with hector. none of this would've ever happened.

hector felt torn: he needed to make this up, to both mateo and ernesto. he needed to stop being so sick in the head, wanting those nasty vile things. he needed to be nice, kinder, softer, happier, louder, more light. he needed to be what ernesto wanted: goodness. a happier life. he needed to try and make this work, for mateo, once mateo woke up, hector would have to apologize to him. whenever mateo did. if he did.

please, let him wake up.

#verse: childhood. #verse: teenaged. #ic. hector. #another muse. mateo. #this is basically to fill in the gaps as to WHY hector reacted so resoundingly to what ernesto said to him tbh #i thought all this up whilst showering fkdslfjsad #juntos construiríamos sueños ; amor. ( nesto. ) #no puedes aceptar que el cambio es bueno. no soy el mismo niño de tu recuerdo. ( ernesto de la cruz. ) #charroblanco #headcanons. hector.

[bagudinahoe]

Petković koji je otkrio da se smije boriti za loptu

#svaka utakmica nesto novo otkrije