An Immortal Who Is Covered In Jewlery And Trinkets And You Think Its Because Theyre Materalistic But

an immortal who is covered in jewlery and trinkets and you think its because theyre materalistic but actually every little object is from someone they have deeply loved and refuse to forget

I am Brazilian and I say that the text above is very correct, football is a cultural thing of ours when there is a cup all over the country "stops" to give support to the players, it is our version of Nationalism where we demonstrate unity not as a country but like a nation.

this gotta be one of the most cultural tone-deaf things i’ve ever read - specially coming from a gringa who who has lived in brazil for a decade

first of, the “sending the kids home earlier” isn’t about the staff watching the matches, it’s about everyone. world cup culture in brazil is huge - yes, even after 2014. it’s about meeting your friends and family, going to bars, someone else’s house or any public space and watching the match together. it’s, as it’s in most latinoamerican countries, about the community. sending kids home to watch the game isn’t about the school staff taking half a day off, it’s about the staff being able to feel the football atmosphere at home, with their families. it’s about doing the same for kids - going home earlier so they can be with their siblings, parents and grandparents (most of who will else be home earlier) and enjoy the next 2 hours or so together. it’s about bonding and community and it’s quite depressing a journalist can’t see that.

second, this woman is british… anyone from a place that puts everything on hold for a fucking coffin should be forbidden to talk about other countries’ days off.

third: vai embora então 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

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poor boys, our lovers must be so desperate… ok leaving aside the sad part, is this mini fic a preview of some future story written by a DILF version of them? I already tell you that I want Dibs on Diaviolo! (and Lucifer, Beel, Simeon,….)

How you've changed

You were at the park with Luke having a nice picnic enjoying the treats he bake, when all of a sudden. A tan white haired demon approach the two of you and smile. "MC?!?" He ask in a surpising tone. He sounded like Mammon. But it couldn't be. He looks to be around his 40's

"Can we help you?" Luke ask, scooting a little closer to you.

He quickly stood up straights and fix his jacket. "Yeah, well. No. I just-"

"You idiot!!" You and Luke flinch slightly at the sound of someone shouting. You look over the man and saw someone marching towards you, and tool notice his hair color is similar to Asmo's. "Moron! You know we shouldn't be seen!!!" He quickly grab the other man's arm and start dragging him away.

You were still in shock, when Luke snap out of his, got up and ran towards the two man and grab the white haired Man's arm. Stopping them both in their tracks. "Wait! Mammon? Asmo!?!"

The two snap their head towards Luke with their eyes widen. Mouths gap open in shock. "How-"

"What happened?!? Why do you two look..."

"Old?" Luke gasp before Look over to see an older version of Barbatos with a different butler attire.

"Hey! I don't look that old!!" Asmo protest, which earn him a cold glare from Barbatos. Asmo cross his arms and huffed.

Luke stare at Barbatos, before glancing back at older Mammon. Mammon notice and look into Luke's eyes. "Listen kid. I- We wanted to see if the two of ya are alright. And warned ya that-"

"Go back to RAD and wait with the others"

"Eh?!? But they told us that it was an important meeting and only powerful beings are only allowed."

"Trust us kid. Yer powerful." And with only that, Mammon, Asmo and Barbatos turn and walk away. Luke didn't stopped them instead he turn around and walks back to you and urge you to walk back with him to RAD. You didn't hear anything they were talking about. But you trust Luke, so after packing up, you two head straight for RAD.

Off from the distances, Mammon and Asmo start tearing up. Barbatos quickly pull out two headkerchiefs and hand them to the two brothers. "I hope that this change didn't affect too much."

"I hope so! We just want to prevent MC's death here!"

"And we did! I hope that the others manage to get all the evidence to prove those Nobles prick were trying to kill MC and Luke."

"They knew, those two post a threat to them" Barbatos open a portal and Asmo step through first. Mammon was about to step through, but stopped when he notice a tear at the corner of Barbatos' eye.

"Why-"

"It's just..." Barbatos trails off for a moment before using his index finger to wipe away his tear. "I miss seeing Luke like that."

"What? Before he was Seraphim?"

"Before he became cold and distance"

Mammon understood what Barbatos meant. "Who wouldn't change after witnessing something traumatic"

"I'm just glad we prevented that." Barbatos smile, and Mammon smile then step through the portal. Barbatos step one foot, pause look over his shoulder, and reminisce how Luke hated Demons when he first came here in Devildom, to see them and himself as Family, only for it to change when a demon killed you right in front of him.

At least that last part wouldn't came to be now.