>Bluesky: Harasses yunayu for her Malfoid art
>She brings her art back only on Twitter and YouTube
>She deletes her Bluesky account
>Bluesky: "She's siding with the hateful ones"
They really do have 0 self awareness over there.
Yo pregunto: Venís de perder la final del mundo contra un equipo que fue 20 veces mejor que vos.
Tenés una fecha FIFA larga por primera vez para probar jugadores y, en vez de aprovechar para jugar contra buenos equipos, prefiere jugar contra Burkina Faso y Benín.
Así fue todo el curso de las eliminatorias pasadas y pasó lo que pasó en la final. No se puede mejorar si tus rivales de prueba te nivelan para abajo. Es realmente imposible.
Colombia, Paraguay, Chile o Perú siempre tienen mejores rivales que Argentina. Lo de Chiqui Tapia roza lo ridículo.
i like to think this is the moment where draco finally arrived on the battlefield. it serves as the last nail of her redemption act. plus we get to see the long awaited final big reveal from her, the patronus.
(i choose that animal cuz it looks fire, duh)
#malfoid
“You have her eyes.”
A phrase holding meaning that Draceana never really understood and one that so many had said it to her husband over the years. Each time his chest swelled with pride, his back straightened, and his steps grew more powerful. In those early years she thought the idea preposterous, who could ever be proud to be the child of a muggle? Who would ever say that having the eyes of them was something worthy of praise?
And yet, when she held their daughter, she understood. The girl’s hair was white-blonde, like her own, something she’d been smug about with Harry the longer it grew, but her eyes…
She had his eyes.
Irises of green looked up at her from the small one in her arms, filled with the same light Harry’s own held when her looked at her. Their daughter laughed with glee, and that sound was also her husband’s as well.
What filled her were contradictions. Her heart raced, but she was utterly calm. She felt lighter, yet was sinking into the ground. She was melting, but had never stood firmer in her life.
Perhaps their next child would have her eyes, a son with that unkempt tangle of brown Harry claimed was styled, but with orbs of silver beneath. Maybe both children would puff their chests out in pride upon hearing how much like their parents they looked. A pride that was not tied to purity of blood, but instead of the love that made them.
Thoughts for another time, for in this moment, looking down at her daughter, she indulged in a moment of selfishness. Those eyes, that laugh, were proof of their union, an existence that could have only been brought about by them and them alone…
And that was worth more than any treasure could hope to be.
-que haces javito? Ya arregle el quilombito de steam, decile a tus gordos que te dejen de gritar
-g..gracias gave, digamos osea me salvaste el gobierno
-no hay de que pa, la próxima vemos lo otro, hail nene vera*se pone a cantar en mongol*
-hail nene vera
Tengo 35 años y tengo que buscar trabajo porque milei me saco el plan potenciar trabajo, que vuelva cristina 😤
-y que hacías antes de eso?
nada era cobrar eso y militar en barrios de pie 🐐
-y cuando arrancaste?
A los 16 🐐🐐🐐🐐
EL RÉGIMEN DE IRÁN CONFIRMÓ LA CONDENA A 74 LATIGAZOS A UNA CANTANTE POR REALIZAR UN CONCIERTO SIN VELO
El régimen de Irán confirmó la condena a 74 latigazos, dos años de prohibición de cantar y de salir del país contra la cantante Parastoo Ahmadi por difundir en internet un concierto grabado sin velo en un caravasar de la provincia de Qom a fines de 2024.
La Sala 16 del Tribunal de Apelación de Qom rechazó los recursos de la defensa y dejó firme el fallo que la Sala 122 del Tribunal Penal de la provincia dictó en junio. La resolución también alcanzó a cuatro músicos y a otras cuatro personas vinculadas con la producción del espectáculo, quienes recibieron las mismas penas.
Infobae 📎 https://t.co/mfKDHVa1As