okay, so, you know how chat is just so over-the-top with his flirting? i was thinking about this and what if — and i know this has been disproved by the webisodes but shhhh — what if ladybug honestly didn’t realize chat was serious?

like, at all? like, she honestly thought he was 100% joking in all his lines?

now consider: an inverse marichat scenario

  • ladybug, in her well-meaning wish to bond with her partner, asks chat who he likes
  • he, thinking she’s joking (because honestly how could she miss it), responds that ‘it’s her,’ kind of lightly, kind of jokingly, etc etc etc of course she knows it’s her
  • except maybe she doesn’t, because she laughs, girly-giggly-bright, and bumps his shoulder, saying, “No, really, I mean it! Who do you like?”
  • he tries to set her straight, but the damage is already done: “C’mon, Chat. I know you’re a huge flirt but there’s gotta be somebody who’s captured your heart~ I won’t tell anyone, I promise!”
  • the boy, quite reasonably, is crushed
  • after a bit more pressing, a much sadder cat confesses (a bit pointedly lbr) that there’s this amazing, amazing girl who hung the stars in the sky, who he doesn’t know nearly as well as he’d like, who’s incredibly brave, (etc etc etc) and who doesn’t take him seriously at all
  • ladybug is h o r r i f i e d
  • she knows her partner is a silly dork but how dare this girl! didn’t she see what she had? didn’t she see what she could have?
  • ladybug is going to have Words
  • or, better yet, she’s going to help chat get the girl of his dreams
  • first, she just needs to figure out who that girl is
  • Ladybug’s Thought Process: dismiss all superlatives > ‘chat doesn’t know her that well’ (”not true,” chat would insist if he could hear that. “just not as well as I want to!”) + ‘doesn’t take him seriously’ = ??? > does she know anyone like that…? > …oh shit > oh shit
  • does he like marinette?
  • “Chat… that girl you like… is she Marinette?”
  • chat’s jaw drops
  • “H—… How…?”
  • HOW DID YOU GET MARINETTE FROM T H A T ? he wants to scream.
  • he’s spoken with her like three times! (as chat)
  • ((he’s spoken with her three times while flirting like the wind and making a giant fool of himself, just fyi))
  • ((it’s not that big of a leap))
  • Ladybug Finds Herself in a Quandary, headlines at six
  • 1) it’s her! she’s the girl who dared to not know what she had!
  • 2) chat likes marinette, whom he’s spoken with three times, but not ladybug, whom he talks to every few days at least? (she doesn’t blame him for that — he knows full well how bullheaded, cocky, and thoughtless ladybug can get — but it’s a little saddening, nonetheless)
  • 3) she’d sworn to herself she’d help out, but helping chat get together with herself?
  • “Women’s intuition,” she says, brushing it off. “She’s cute! You should ask her out!”
  • Ladybug’s Logic™: chat likes marinette > chat doesn’t like ladybug > ladybug is marinette > marinette is ladybug > if she spends enough time with chat as marinette, he’ll see just how bullheaded, cocky, and thoughtless she is (how much like ladybug she is) and fall out of love with her > this will free him up to like someone who isn’t her > a strangely sad thought, but better than him pining over someone he doesn’t truly know… right?
  • it takes a bit more pressing, but eventually, an oddly depressed chat agrees to let her set up a date between the two
  • ladybug’s Got This
  • do you see where this is going?
  • with a drooping tail and a hundred apologies on his tongue, chat shows up at the bakery
  • “I’m so sorry you got dragged this,” he tries to apologize when Marinette opens the door. “Ladybug forgets to listen sometimes, and—”
  • marinette grabs him by the arm and just about takes off running
  • it is the first date of many
  • and, the thing is, it works
  • ladybug’s plan works
  • chat sees exactly how bullheaded, cocky, and thoughtless marinette is
  • that is, he sees exactly how much like ladybug she is
  • shit, thinks chat “so stubborn and so irresistible” noir, watching marinette scramble up to the top of some very high place on her wit alone and grin down at him in the evening light
  • shit, thinks chat “she’s crazy awesome” noir, watching marinette come up with a plan to get them both out of trouble in mere minutes and relay it to him with a mischievous giggle that would make anyone’s heart trip
  • s h i t, thinks adrien “whoever she is, I love that girl” agreste, watching as marinette wraps their whole class around her finger with a speech, animated and fearless and powerful, promises of stars in her eyes and the gravity of supernovas in her voice
  • (“I think I have a type,” Adrien ‘I did not ask for this boner’ Agreste confesses to his close friend, Nino, after that particular spectacle.
  • Nino pats his shoulder in pure empathy.
  • From somewhere behind them, Alya sighs, “Don’t we all.”)

imagine an inverse ‘imma help my best friend out with their crush’ au


W: haber vegetta ponte aquí, quiero sentir tu calor, ven aquí al lado mio.

V: yo estoy, en verdad en alma al lado tuyo, ¿Sabes? “ mi arma esta a tu lado”

W: ¿Aquí?

V: si además ahora te podría estar dando un beso y no te darías cuenta

W: pe-pero notaria un repelus ¿ A que sí?

V: ¿ Que notas ahora?

W: ahora salte-sacate de ahí.

V: *risas*

· Me encanta willy como se gira enfocando a su espalda baja o culo, digo yo vegetta solo puede sacar de ahí una cosa. Y el cambio de tema que no se note luzu.
Ya no intentaba evocar su recuerdo.
Ella volvía cuando quería, en sueños, en mentiras y en vagas sensaciones de algo ya vivido.
A veces, por ejemplo, veía de camino al trabajo a una pelirroja plantada en una esquina y por un estremecedor instante habría jurado que era ella. Pero en seguida advertía que la chica era más bien rubia. Además, sostenía un cigarro… y llevaba una camiseta de los Sex Pistols.
Eleanor odiaba a los Sex Pistols.
De pie a su espalda hasta que él se volvía a mirar. Tendida a su lado justo antes de despertar.
Comparado con ella, el resto del mundo era gris y aburrido. Los demás nunca daban la talla.
Eleanor, que lo estropeaba todo.
Eleanor, perdida.
Ya no intentaba evocar su recuerdo.
—  Eleanor & Park - Rainbow Rowell

Diferencia entre la libertad liberal y anarquista

El liberalismo a partir del siglo XVII junto a las teorías del contrato, define fundamentalmente la libertad como un atributo del individuo aislado, es como si el individuo fuera de la sociedad es libre de hacer lo que quiere. Aliena una parte de su libertad en el contrato para formar la sociedad en sí misma, las formas normativas de la sociedad política. Esta alienación de su libertad hace que el individuo siempre esté coartado en sus capacidades máximas.

Esta posición del liberalismo es contraria a la posición del anarquismo, el anarquismo considera que la libertad es un producto social, nadie es libre aislado, solo, fuera de la sociedad, uno es libre con los otros, en las relaciones que se establecen en el mundo humano. La libertad es un valor a construir, y se ha ido construyendo a través de concepciones de lo que el hombre puede hacer, de los valores que lo determinan.

La libertad desde el punto de vista anarquista es una libertad autonomista, es la capacidad del individuo de decidir por sí mismo, de darse su propia ley que es necesariamente una capacidad que el individuo tiene en colectividad, viviendo con los otros, en la medida que los otros le permiten ese tipo de libertad. La libertad es una construcción colectiva y de ninguna manera existe una libertad ligada a un individuo aislado y separado de la estructura social.

Poder, Estado y Libertad

Second chance for Darkrai guys!

For those of you in North America, following the initial plan of codes being distributed via code in the newsletter, The Pokémon Company has changed the plans and made the second chance Darkrai event live through a shared serial code of Darkrai20. This code only runs until October 31st 2016 so be sure to get it while you can. If you previously obtained Darkrai at Gamestop, you cannot receive this event.