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ceylinperde-blog · 1 year
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11 Parça Çeyiz Paketi %50 INDIRIM ! ... Sınırlı sayıda... Yatak Örtüsü 1 ad Dekoratif Yastık Kılıfı 2 ad Dekoratif Kirlent 1 ad Nakışlı Nevresim 1 ad Nakışlı Yastık Kılıfı 2 ad Yanak Yastık Kılıfı 2 ad Alt Çarşafı 1 ad Runner 1 ad #yatakörtüsü #yatakodasidekorasyonu #çeyizpaketi #çeyizhazırlıkları #nevresimtakımı #konya #kulu #Cihanbeyli #Yanak #selcuklu #kampanya #indirim #indirimliürünler (Ceylin Perde & Çeyiz) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmFVdlWN7EA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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lemonsherbett · 2 years
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sifabul · 2 years
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GÜNDE 3 DAKİKA BU MASAJI YAPARAK YÜZÜNÜZDEKİ GÜLME ÇİZGİLERİNİ SİLİN! #ş...
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sillagen · 29 days
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Özlem'in postunu gorunce dusundum.Erkek kardeşlerime "ben güzel miyim?" sorusu sormadım ama onlar genelde beni aslan parçası, tosuncuk, yanak kadın falan yaparlar. Onlara göre beni kimse beğenmez falan öyle zorbalıyorlar. Beni çok seven dayım da bunlara şahit olduğunda "puşt herifler ablanızı her gün gördüğünüzden beğenmiyorsunuz" der. Bence bana erkek kardeşlerim aşık ama değişik sevgi dilleri var. Zorbalayarak seviyorlar ya beni. Üç opulursem bir ısırık hak kazanmış gibi ısırılıyorum
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0619canbey · 4 months
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Bu gece çok güzel bir gece olmalı,
Senin yanında, senin kolunda.
Gözlerine bakarak, tenini okşayarak,
Doyasıya öpüp koklayarak
Yanak yanağa, dudak dudağa
Ayın utanıp saklanacağı,
Yıldızların muzipçe göz kırpacağı
Güneşin suçüstü yapacağı
Bir ömür yetecek kadar uzun
Uykusuz güzel bir gece olmalı
Senin kolunda, senin koynunda…
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Yanak içlerini dişlemek, tırnak eti koparmak, dudaklarımı ısırmak , ayak sallamak favori ruh hastası aktivitelerim.
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tukenmislerdenizim · 4 months
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Yanak reis geldi dmödlwls resimlerin arasında iki ay var sanki safişle kilo almışız dkelwşşs
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ogunbugundur · 6 months
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bu gün bu yanak adamın doğum günüü
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🇹🇷🦋Yanak gamzesi(Cheek Dimple) oluşturma ameliyatı 60 yıl önce tanımlanmış olmasına rağmen son 20-25 yıldır popüler oldu.
✏️Ameliyatta lokal anestezi tercih edilir.
✏️Ağız içinde 5-7 mm’lik mukazal kesi yapılarak uygulama ile 15-20 dakikada tamamlanır.
✏️Ameliyat sonrası çok belirgindir, zamanla daha normale yakın hale gelir.
✏️Nadiren ödem/şişlik,morarma olabilir!
✏️Estetik ve plastik cerrahınızın önerdiği ilaçlar ve koseyi alarak uygulayınız.
✏️Şeklin normal hale gelmesi 2-4 ay sürebilir❗️
✅ Önemli uyarı‼️
✏️Paylaşılan fotoğraflar/videolar hasta onayı alınıp, tanınmayacak şekilde kamuflaj edilmiş olup, yalnızca bilimsel bilgi paylaşımı için yerleştirilmiştir.
✏️Ameliyat öncesi ve sonrası fotoğraf/video paylaşımı yapılarak maddi kazanç amaçlanmamıştır. #yanakgamzesi #yanakgamzesioluşturma #yanakgamzesidrazimet #cheekdimple #dimple #cheekdimplwsurgery #cheekdimpledrazimet #yüzgamzesi #facedimple #nişantaşıestetikdrazimet #şişliestetikdrazimet #istanbulestetikdrazimet #tukeyaestheticdrazimet #istanbul #turkey #☎️+905322058604☎️+905054925755 #plastiksurgery #aestheticsurgery #aestheticsurgeryistanbul #drazimetozdemir #opdrazimetozdemir # estetikcerrahinişantaşı #plastikcerrahi #plastikcerrahiderneği #plastikveestetikcerrahisi #nişantaşıestetik
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🇹🇷🦋Although Cheek Dimple creation surgery was described 60 years ago, it has become popular in the last 20-25 years.
✏️Local anesthesia is preferred in surgery.
✏️A 5-7 mm mucosal incision is made inside the mouth and the application is completed in 15-20 minutes.
✏️ It is very visible after the surgery and becomes closer to normal over time.
✏️Rarely, edema/swelling and bruising may occur!
✏️Take the medications and the pad recommended by your aesthetic and plastic surgeon and apply.
✏️It may take 2-4 months for the shape to become normal❗️
✅ Important notice‼️
✏️The shared photos/videos have been camouflaged in an unrecognizable manner, with patient approval, and have been placed solely for scientific information sharing.
✏️No financial gain is intended by sharing photos/videos before and after surgery. #cheekdimple #cheekdimplecreation #cheekdimplesidrazimet #cheekdimple #dimple #cheekdimplwsurgery #cheekdimpledrazimet #facedimple #facedimple #nişantaşıestetikdrazimet #şişliestetikdrazimet #istanbulestetikdrazimet #tukeyaestheticdrazimet #istanbul #turkey #☎️+905322058604☎ ️+905054925755 #plasticsurgery #aestheticsurgery #aestheticsurgeryistanbul #drazimetozdemir #opdrazimetozdemir # aestheticcerrahinişantaşı # plasticsurgery #plasticsurgeryderneği #plasticveaestheticsurgery #nişantaşıaesthetics
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Una Noble Reina - Chapter 2
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CHAPTER 2 - En la montaña de Sorte por Yaracuy
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Here is chapter two! Sorry for the wait. My uploading goal is once a week 😀
There is a lot of exposition in this chapter but i promise it will be worth it in time!
Also, the river serpent god is part of the legend of María Lionza and is not our beloved winged serpent god.
Enjoy!
Late 16th Century  - Talokan
K'uk'ulkan’s mother knew her son was special from the moment he was born. Her son had been blessed with wings on his ankles and the ability to breath the air that she had once breathed. Now, almost 25 years after her people had been forced from their farms, she had the peace of seeing her people thrive in their new home. Although she longed for the surface she found great joy in watching her community thrive. 
She had watched family members find love and have children of their own. Those children were now, in turn, coming of age themselves and finding the love that their parents share. 
With this joy came a sense of melancholy. Her son, le yáax paalal Talokan, was wise beyond his years. Although wise, the king had barely resembled a boy. It had seemed, along with the blessing of his birth, he had been granted an extended life as he did not age at the same rate as his peers. 
When she was a younger woman, the thought of never being able to see her son grow in the way all the other mothers did made her mournful. In her sorrow she had turned to Chaac, who had blessed her with a vision of her son. 
In the vision he was in a grand palace, a grown man, embracing a beautiful woman with K'áak'o' tu yicho'ob. She recognized the way he gently cupped her check and placed his forehead on hers. Staring into her eyes as if she was the most precious thing in the world. It was the same look his father had given her. There was no indication on how much time would pass before the vision came to fruition, however she was at peace with the knowledge that her son would know love.
She smiled gently as she passed a young couple with their newborn child on her way home. She had just been visiting with her sister, who had recently become a grandmother. 
“Na'! Táan a wotoch!” (Mom! you’re home!) exclaimed an excited K'uk'ulkan as he swam quickly to envelop his mother in a hug. 
“Je'el. Bix estuvo a k'iin, paal áanteni'.” (Yes. How was your day, my son.) she replied, returning the embrace. She pulled back to gently run her fingers through his hair. 
“Bin genial! Teene' yéetel Pakal k meyaj ichil u búukinta'al le vibranio bey fuente sáasil utia'al k wíiniko'obo'!” (It was great! Me and Pakal are working on using vibranium as a source of light for our people!) he told her enthusiastically. “Táak in meentik teech u na' le k'iino'. Je'el bix le solías wilik ken a ch'úupalo'.” (I want to make you the sun mom. Like the one you used to see as a girl.)
“Nib óolal paal áanteni'. Le sería jach jump'éel siibal.” (Thank you, my son. that would truly be a gift.) She said as he beamed up at her praise. 
“Bix estuvo a k'iin na'?”(How was your day mom?) he asked as she slowly made her way into their home. 
“In k'iin ts'o'ok u biin ma'alob. Táantik in biin in wil a túumben ka'a suku'un champaalo'.” (My day has been going well. I just went to visit your new baby cousin.) she replied as she began collecting ingredients to make dinner. 
“Ka woksaj óotik wáaj u alguna ka'atéen yanak ten le je'elo'?” (Do you think I will ever have that?) he quietly asks, as if talking to himself. 
“Ba'ax a k'áat a ya'alej?” (What do you mean?) she asked, still focused on her task.
“Jump'éel ch'i'ibalil, woksaj óotik wáaj u alguna ka'atéen yanak ten jump'éel ch'i'ibalil bey le ti' leti'ob?” (A family, do you think I will ever have a family like theirs?) he clarified shyly. 
The question made her pause. A small part of her heart broke at the sound of her son's uncertainty. Stopping what she was doing she made her way back to him. “In wojel tin puksi'ik'al yaan a meent.” (I know in my heart that you will.)  She reassured him, staring into his eyes. 
“Ba'ax je'el u páajtal a t'aan in leti' tu ka'atéen.” (Can you tell me about her again?) he asked tentatively. She smiled, nodded, and guided him to the living room. Dinner could wait. 
16th Century - Yaracuy, Venezuela
It was early morning. The mist of the dawn had just begun to break as the chief walked along the Yaracuy river. It had been five years since his precious Yara had been born. His now five year old daughter had developed a spirit that matched her unusual fire-filled eyes. 
As the chief continued his walk he pondered on his daughter's shocking birth. When his village had witnessed his daughter's unnatural eyes there had been whispers that the princess was a demon, some had even suggested that she be sacrificed to their river serpent god. As she grew older the whispers began to dissipate, but they never fully went away. 
As he traveled further from his village the wind began to pick up and the once breaking mist began to thicken. From the mist, down by the river bank the serpent god emerged. The chief was startled at first, for he had yet to be visited by the deity. 
Chief of the Yaracuy river. I have come to you to bestow you with a premonition. The deity echoed within the mind of the chief. Your descendants have the spirit of a mighty fire. A fire that will lead them to be sought after by powerful men, myself included. Only once devoured will their true potential be revealed. 
Before the chief could question the serpent it was gone. The mist and wind once again had returned to normal. His thoughts immediately turned to his beloved daughter. 
The chief rushed home to divulge what he was just presented with to his wife. 
“She is not safe here.” he spoke with fear in his eyes.
“What are we to do?” she asked, turning towards the sleeping child. 
“We shall hide her. Send her to live far from the river, in the Sorte mountain. Twenty of our best warriors will protect her.” he stated. 
“Are you sure this is necessary?” his wife asked with tears in her eyes. 
“If we don’t, she will be devoured and we will never see her again.” he replied solemnly. 
It was settled. Twenty of the village's best warriors left for the mountain of Sorte with the princess Yara. Intent on protecting their young princess from being devoured by the river serpent. 
It was the hardest decision the chief had ever made. Unfortunately, he never saw his daughter again. That day he sealed her fate, and the fate of her descendants. 
   Present Day - Sisal, Mexico
After 10 long days you had finally made it. Itzel had just made the turn into the driveway leading to her family’s seaside home. As she approaches the house and comes to a stop you see her mother and father waiting by the front door. 
“Ah mija! Welcome home!” her father exclaims as you both get out of the car. 
“It’s been too long.” her mother says as she goes to hug her daughter. 
“Y/N! It is nice to finally see you in person. Welcome to Sisal.” her father says. “Here let me help you girls with your things. You must be exhausted from the drive.” 
“Thank you so much for letting me stay with you while I get settled and find a place.” you say as you pop the trunk to the car. 
“It’s nothing. A friend of our Itzel’s is a friend of ours.” her mother exclaimed. “Now come in! Come in! I have lunch waiting inside.” 
You continue to thank the family for their gracious hospitality as they help unpack the car. 
Lunch was amazing. You hadn’t remembered the last time you had smiled this much. Being in the presence of Itzel’s parents reminded you of your own before the blip, so joyful and full of life. 
“So Y/N, what is the plan for this week?” Itzel’s father asked as everyone was just finishing lunch.
“Well, I was thinking tomorrow Itzel could show me around town.” you say smiling at your friend. 
“I’m down! Plus, it would be good to get a rough idea of the area for house hunting.” Itzel responds, getting up from the table to begin the dishes. 
“I would also love to see the school if possible?” you ask her mother. You grab your plate and get up, moving towards the sink to help. 
“As it is summer, school isn’t in session at the moment. I can show you the building and what will be your classroom on Wednesday if that works for you.” her mother responds smiling.
“That would be perfect!” you exclaim. “I cannot even begin to thank you again for all the help you have given me. I appreciated it so much.” you thank both her parents. Her mother brushes your thanks off stating that you’re practically family, which once again warms your heart. You’ve only known them for a short while but it’s decided. You would die for this family. 
Translations
le yáax paalal Talokan -  the first son of Talokan
K'áak'o' tu yicho'ob (fire in her eyes)
Tags: @kingtwhiddleston @xxmilli @leah-halliwell92
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anlatcnm · 2 days
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Yanak yanağa aynı fotoğrafta gülmüşlüğümüz var.
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sillagen · 3 months
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En sevdiğim çocukluk fotilerim bunlar. Her zaman bir kilo yanak taşımaktan bir türlü ayrılamadın be kızım. Tez vakitte o da nasip olsun
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ruhunkalemii · 11 days
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Bal yanak
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tesekkurller · 1 month
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moğollardan ilk izlenimim sanki yanak üstlerini 6 kişi dövüp şişmişler gibi hepsinin :)) ilginç coğrafya
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nohashasnofetamin · 9 months
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Şuraya romantik birşeyler yazayım dedim içimden gelmedi.. Bende Anhedoni var heralde gece bile duygulanamıyorum...Yanak yastığa değmeden uyuycam şimdi.. İyi geceler Herkeslere..
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