Cute Fluffy Dogs

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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atlasmountaingirl

My friend needs your feedback!! He runs a website [Lingopie] where you can learn a language by watching TV shows and movies.

As a polyglot, he is super passionate about learning and teaching languages and wants to help students and language learners succeed. He has been working on this project 24/7, so your feedback would make his day! Here is the problem:

His website is still young, so they have limited funds to obtain licenses for movies and television shows. To help as many people as possible, he is wondering what languages you would like to learn or have exams for, so he can focus on expanding the media collection for these languages. I really like him and want his project to succeed, so I created a form where you can vote.

The following languages are available at the moment: Japanese 🇯🇵, Korean 🇰🇷, Spanish 🇪🇸, French 🇫🇷, German 🇩🇪, Italian 🇮🇹, Portuguese 🇵🇹 and English 🇺🇸

Which language are you most interested in? Please vote here!

hopelessbutcoping

but...do they have any lgbtq shows?

atlasmountaingirl

Not yet, but I just asked and he said he would love to obtain licensing if there is enough interest!!! I have updated the form. You can vote HERE (X)

c-again

omg I've always wanted to learn spanish in gay!

hopelessbutcoping

GO VOTE EVERYONE! I NEED THIS!

atlasmountaingirl

Hi everyone! I wanted to say thanks for helping my neighbor out with his language learning website (Lingopie). I passed on all your replies and he was thrilled to see so many of you willing to help. He's been working hard these past couple weeks on obtaining licensing for LGBTQ tv-shows in a variety of languages and today the first ones are now available!

Video streaming takes a lot of data, so usually there is no free trial but as a thank you, he wants to invite you to test Lingopie 7-days for free and get a big discount when you sign up! Hope you have fun learning a new language and acing those exams if you have any!

Click here to try it out!

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Sarah was abducted by aliens. Sarah flirted to save herself. Sarah did not expect to become Empress-Consort.

anyconstellation

Sarah was bad at flirting. Like, real bad. Past attempts at flirting usually led to the other person asking Sarah if she was okay.

When Sarah was abducted, she didn’t know what to do. She had no upper body strength so fighting was out of the question. Her grades in school had been average and she had a Liberal Arts degree, so figuring out the alien technology also seemed like a no-go.

The aliens scanned her body, took tissue and blood samples. When they attempted to remove her clothes, Sarah blurted out, “Why don’t you buy me dinner first, jeez.”

The aliens stopped and considered what she said. One adjusted a dial on their collar.

“What would you like to eat?”

“You can understand me?”

“Yes.”

Sarah weighed her options. If she was going to get probed, she might as well get a free meal out of it.

“Are we still near Earth?”

“Yes, but we can replicate your human food onboard.”

“So, you can make anything I want?”

“Yes.”

Sarah thought long and hard. She was curious to see how long the aliens would keep this going.

“My grandmother made a great baked ziti.”

“One moment.”

The aliens put a helmet on Sarah.

“What is grandmother’s baked ziti?” they asked.

Sarah thought about her grandmother and family dinners before her parents divorced. She remembered watching her grandmother dance around the kitchen, the smell of the sauce she made from scratch. Sarah decided to answer the aliens as literally as she could.

“Ziti is a type of pasta noodle and it is covered in a tomato based sauce and cheese. Sometimes there is meat.”

“Understood.”

The aliens removed the helmet and gestured her to follow them as they exited the room. When they entered the hallway, Sarah saw an opportunity to escape. But what would she be returning to?

Sarah’s life was boring. All she did was work and arrange her Pinterest board with places she would never go to and a life she would never get. Her only dates were pity dates set up by friends who felt sorry for her. She didn’t even have a cat.

Sarah followed the aliens through the ship. She saw other aliens stop and stare at her through open doors. Some even came out into the hallways to gawk.

Her captors led Sarah into a noisy room that looked like a cafeteria. All alien noise stopped the moment Sarah appeared. It was an awkward silence followed by a flurry of activity. Tables were pushed together, chairs rearranged, tablecloths appeared out of nowhere.

The tablecloths and dishes looked familiar to Sarah, but she couldn’t place them until the food started coming out of what she assumed was the kitchen. The smell hit her like a semi-truck. It was her grandmother’s baked ziti.

The food was served family style. Each table had been arranged to fit 7-9 people. There was salad, garlic bread, baked ziti and real Parmesan cheese. Sarah started crying.

“Is this not correct?”

“No, it’s all correct. I’m just overwhelmed.”

“We tend to have that effect on humans,” said a new voice. “But your tears seem…complicated.”

Sarah laughed. “Complicated would be the right word.” She wiped away her tears to get a better look at the alien who had taken a seat at the head of the table. “I take it you’re the one in charge here?”

The alien seemed embarrassed. “Is it that obvious?”

The others at the table seemed to be laughing. “Our Lord-Lady likes to think of themselves as a Commoner, but they forget that their royal upbringing makes them present much differently than the rest of us,” said the alien to Sarah’s left.

“Lord-Lady? Is that your title?” Sarah asked.

“It’s the closest thing we can translate it to in your language. You can call me Rexina.”

“I’m Sarah.”

Rexina smiled. “It is nice to meet you, Sah Rah. Now, tell us about this food we are about to eat.”

Sarah told the table about the food, and her grandmother. She told them about life on Earth and how she had never fit in. Sarah asked the aliens about their world, space travel, what they thought about humans. She was so engaged in the conversation with Rexina that she didn’t even notice that the cafeteria had emptied.

“We should go,” Rexina said. “The cleaning crew has been glaring at us for a while.”

Sarah saw that she and Rexina were the only diners left. She reluctantly got up, not wanting the conversation to end. Rexina was the most interesting person she had ever met and talking to them was so easy.

They exited the cafeteria together and stood awkwardly in the hallway.

“I guess I should get back to work,” Rexina said.

“And I guess I should go back to…being experimented on?”

“Oh!” Rexina again looked embarrassed. “Sorry about the whole…kidnapping…thing.”

“It’s okay. I mean, it’s not okay to kidnap people, but I’m not judging anditmeansthatIgottomeetyousoitwasworthit.” Sarah turned away, blushing, and started walking determinedly away. She didn’t care if it was the right direction, she just needed to get away from the situation she just created.

“Sah Rah! Wait!”

Sarah took off running and ran straight into a wall.

Rexina quickly arrived at her side.

“Are you alright?”

“Yup, just totally embarrassed.”

“No need to be. Our ship can be very confusing,” Rexina paused thoughtfully. “Would you like a tour?”

Even through the embarrassment, Sarah knew she would do anything to spend more time with Rexina. She agreed to a tour, which turned into dinner, and by then it was late so Rexina offered her their bunk.

“But where will you sleep?”

“I can put some bedding in my office, it will be fine. I’m not sure I would be able to sleep anyway.”

“Me neither. Maybe we should keep hanging out until we get tired?”

And so they did. They talked for hours until they fell asleep nestled against each other.

———

Days turned into weeks. Rexina found new ways to avoid returning Sarah to the Processing Room, even though they passed it regularly. Sarah was given a uniform and the ship’s tailor adjusted it to her human form.

Rexina took Sarah on trips down to Earth and was amazed that Sarah had seen so little of her own planet. Together they explored the deserts, mountains, rainforests and tundra. Sarah learned that humans were not the only life forms taken up to the spaceship.

“It’s what you humans would call ‘Catch and Relase’. We try not to harm anything living, though we have made mistakes. The most important thing is that we learn from those mistakes.”

Sarah discovered that Rexina’s people had been studying the Earth for centuries. Rexina laughed as she revealed that the idea of “little green men” versus “grey men” had been competing experiments by two doctoral candidates.

Rexina learned a lot from Sarah as well. They learned the mundanity of every day life as Sarah wrapped up her life on Earth. After selling what she could and donating what she couldn’t, Sarah was left with a suitcase and a duffel.

“I can make more room for you,” Rexina said.

“It’s fine, I have everything I need,” Sarah said, reaching out to hold one of Rexina’s hands.

———

Weeks turned into months. Sarah did her best to learn Rexina’s language but her mouth couldn’t form certain sounds.

“Stop laughing at me.”

“I can’t help it, your face is so cute!”

They were on the return journey to Rexina’s home planet. Royalty didn’t usually participate in the expeditions to other planets, but Rexina was uncomfortable as a royal. They wanted to prove that they were capable of earning their way through life. They had been met with resistance at first, but Rexina proved themselves. The ship’s crew would gladly follow Rexina wherever they led, even if it was being marooned on a distant planet because their Captain had fallen in love with a human.

“What if your parents don’t like me?”

“They’re going to love you.”

“Humans can’t even accept other humans with different skin colors. Why would your parents accept another species?”

“That’s why humans have never traveled past their own moon.”

Both Sarah and the crew had their worries assuaged by the welcome waiting for them. The Emperor and Emperor-Consort had arranged a week long celebration welcoming their child back home and to welcome Sarah into their family.

“Our species partners for life, did you know that?” asked the Emperor-Consort over dinner.

“Maternal Father, please do not embarrass me.”

“I’m just asking questions. You never bring anyone home so this one must be special.”

Sarah smiled joyfully. She adored Rexina’s family and they adored her.

———

Months turned to years. Rexina and Sarah were married with a traditional bonding ceremony. The Emperor cried louder than anyone at the ceremony.

Years turned to decades. Sarah developed into her role in the Royal Court. Rexina and Sarah adopted what they thought was the Earth equivalent of a house cat but ended up being a small, furry, sentient being. The creature was legally designated as their child and they adopted more children, the orphans and outcasts of the galaxy. They took their children on expeditions around the Universe and raised them to be kind and generous leaders.

Being royalty was still the furthest thing from their minds but they returned home permanently as the Emperors grew older. Rexina ascended the throne while their parents still lived. During the coronation, Sarah smiled at her life partner and their children. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined where she would end up. Sarah was happy.

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narcissistcookbook

this is so so important to me and mine, and I'm asking you to Do Something so I'll respect your time and keep it brief

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in the UK, if 100k sign a a government petition it will be brought to Parliament and debated. y'all know this country is suffering from some 80s-style bigotry right now, and this is one symptom: almost 200k fuckholes have come together to force the government to discuss whether it is 'appropriate' to tell children that queer people exist. this is a big symbolic victory for them. and i am burning with fury.

please, if you're from the UK, sign this counter-petition so they can at least see how much of a minority they are. simply put, the attempt to put these bastards in their place isn't gathering enough steam. there are barely 2000 more signatures now than there were this morning (27th January 2023), and that isn't enough. i refuse to let these people feel even a moment of victory or satisfaction. please help.

spanishskulduggery

Anonymous asked:

Hi! I'm trying to learn Spanish in the US (I'm in the northeast if it matters). I'm not sure which Spanish vocabulary I should be learning, Spain's or Mexico/Latin America's. For example, I'm making up a bunch of food flashcards atm and there seem to be so many different words for a lot of items. Does it make more sense to go with the vocabulary of the continent I'm on? Or is Spain's vocabulary more widely understood? I'm a bit lost. Thanks for any insight!

spanishskulduggery answered:

Some of it is definitely regional

A common example: el melocotón is “peach” in Spain, but in Latin America it tends to be el durazno

There are other important ones like “potato” which has two words depending on Spain or Latin America, then “apricot” has three words - one for Spain, one for Latin America in general, and then Mexico.

There are lots of words for beans too. It’s the worst

Also some really weird ones - like “lemon” and “lime” are normally el limón and la lima but you frequently see one used for the other

I would say if you’re in doubt about a certain word it’s a good idea to check out www.wordreference.com because they usually show different words that are used, and if they’re regional they tend to have notes

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And then if you click on one of the words they show you can get more info. And towards the bottom they usually have related words that help a bit

Keep reading

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lizzibennet

the existence of tumblr tags as the sotto voce of internet communication is one of the most brilliant website features ever. and it’s funny because it’s accidental

lizzibennet

the ability to comment and yet add nothing to the body of the post. the implication that whatever you’re saying is secondary to the post itself yet something visible and tangible in your particular reblog of it. like a commentary but not as self important. it’s literally like an introvert’s alternative to commenting on things. you are but you’re not. you won’t annoy op. it’s so lowkey no one even has to read it even if they follow u. perfection

ashekirk
ashekirk

So let me get this straight

1. Elon Musk buys Twitter

2. Elon Musk unbans Andrew Tate

3. Andrew Tate picks a fight with Greta Thunberg

4. Greta Thunberg ratios the shit out him

5. He gets mad and posts a video response

6. There's a Romanian pizza box in the video which twigs Romanian police of his location

7. He is raided and arrested for human trafficking

That is some fabulous fuck-around-find-out shit and a great end to the year.

theliteraryarchitect
morthilswrites

cop: can you describe the woman who stabbed you

male author: lithe, spirited, outgoing, and not afraid to speak her mind. she was a raw sexual force and she knew it. she was dandelion fluff on a summer day, gone in an instant, leaving you with nothing but the memory of her touch and the faint taste of strawberries on your lips

lillivati

cop: great we have a motive, but we still need a description

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yehudigorl

since halloween’s right around the corner here’s a reminder from your local Jewish Person to not dress up in antisemitic caricatures ie as a stereotypical jew (big nose, yalmulke, payot, dark curly hair, etc), it’s not funny and it’s incredibly offensive. my people are not costumes and neither is our culture.

yehudigorl

hi hello it’s your Local Jew again with another reminder to reblog this everyday until halloween and after it bc i see a lot of you ignoring this like you do the other times when jews try and reach out to you so please keep giving this attention and educating yourselves pls and ty

benevolentbirdgal

Somehow we never seem to make it onto those “culture not a costume” campaigns at colleges.

flameo-hotman
hollypunkers

Azula, stressed, her hair a mess: I can’t seem to do anything right anymore.

Zuko: MMMhmmm?! I never thought I’d have to say this, but there is only space in this family for ONE unstable sibling and I have held that title for a very long time, so you are going to have to get it together.

bluberry-spicehead-deactivated2

okay okay okay this is hilarious yes, but given zuko and his debilitating sense of duty, i think he’s the kind of crisis gay that when someone else is having a crisis can miraculously pull things together like out of thin air

also look at that boy’s killer older brother energy in the comics with kiyi, post redemption arc zuko would 100% be there for azula and help her have the rehabilitation, respect and love she deserves

even if that includes being a freaking mess for a hot second 

motherofturtleducks

Headcanon that Zuko's competence is inversely proportional to that of those around him (only in one way though)

Examples:

  • uncle lost his logic thinking skills while faced with anything tea related, Zuko warns him not eat strange plants/heat up tea (didn't work but he gets credit for trying)
  • when Sokka lost his Mojo, Zuko is there to be supportive and supply some needed brain cells
  • Zuko kept it together when everyone else was losing their minds because Aang disappeared days before the comet

Zuko is a disaster 9/10 but he occasionally unlocks the big brother override of competence

neil-gaiman
neil-gaiman

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I mean, it's actually not funny. Stoats were introduced to New Zealand by idiots who brought them to try and deal with the rabbits they had previously introduced to New Zealand, who were breeding like rabbits. And the stoats went "hurrah! A land where birds have no predators and some of them even lay their eggs in burrows! Let us feast in this new land!" So dealing with stoats is a real problem.

But Stoat on the Loose is such a great title. And it's obviously followed up by Stoat on the Loose 2: Stoat in the Big City and Stoat on the Loose 3: Stoats in Space.