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#The Broken Hearted Comfort
tswwwit · 15 days
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I want to hear your opinion on a debate I had w my friend a while back. In a life or death situation, would Dipper save Bill or Mabel? (They can't be regenerated or brought back to life.)
He'd pick Mabel.
Dipper's first assumption in any dangerous situation is that Bill's going to be just fine. Immortal, extremely powerful and intelligent - he can get himself out of any situation.
And if Dipper does know the consequences. That Bill will die if he doesn't choose to save him - then the cold and horrible math of it is that Bill has caused eons of torment and conquest and torture, and the universe is better off without him. Even if Dipper isn't.
He never forgives himself either way!
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"There are moments where [Juan] manipulates other people in a similar the way they’ve been manipulating him. The scene between Jeremy and myself with the dagger is a last ditch frantic attempt at trying to win [Rodrigo] over." Do you think Juan was genuine in the knife scene? Do you think he would have killed himself? "Yeah I think so. He always does what is true inside him...It wasn’t simply about the eventual confrontation, but all about the richness of this twisted family make-up."
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rosemary-morgan · 10 months
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Javier Escuella X F.Reader - It's never to late to repent (Part 4) 18+
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(Pictures found on pinterest/google. That one with Javier is mine. Collage made by me 🌺)
Many thanks to @fangirl-ramblings 🖤 she has been beta reading for me 🌹
The 4 Part is online 🥰 thanks to all who read and like my story 🐝🌺 I hope you will enjoy the this chapter too!
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Warning: Nsfw 18+! Very erotic stuff y'all, trigger moments, angst
Summary: The love between you had never stopped and your nights are now again marked by passion. But there is a dark secret that you can not tell Javier. Not yet, for it would break his heart. Now that you had found each other again, you didn't want to risk it all. But he has a right to know…
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Javier Escuella X F.Reader - It's never to late to repent (Part 4) 18+
You still couldn't believe that Javier was standing in front of you. Just when you were about to throw all your hopes overboard, a small miracle happened. Javier's eyes sought your gaze and you could clearly see that he was afraid of your reaction. He was very tense, but how could you refuse him now? After you had so ardently wished that he would come and see you?
"I… um, Y/N, listen, I know… this…"
The words were stuck in his throat, because he really didn't know what to say. How was he supposed to find the right words either?
"I needed to see you, Y/N… But… I understand if you have finally lost your patience with me. I understand if…"
You approached him without words and the next moment you threw yourself into his arms. Full of relief, he closed his eyes, his arms immediately wrapped around your body and he hugged you tightly. He immediately buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent deeply. God, how he had missed your lovely scent!
"Javier…"
Your voice trembled as you whispered his name. Your hands clawed desperately at his raven black hair as your tears ran unstoppably down your face. You heard Javier sigh softly, followed by a quiet sob before he swallowed.
"Y/N… I'm sorry…" he whispered against your neck and you could feel his tears wetting your skin. His warm, strong body nestled against yours made you feel safe and secure.
You looked straight into his eyes as he took hold of your tender face and begged you again to forgive him.
"Lo siento mucho, Y/N!"
His cheeks grew quite warm, the tears ran inexorably down his face. So much pain, so much sorrow and regrets were on his face. Too many emotions to cope with.
"I have caused you so much grief."
But instead of facing him with anger and hatred, you just smiled through tears. The time for scorn was long gone and everything you wanted, you now had. Your dearest Javier had returned.
Gently you placed your hands on his, your lips were so close, you could feel each other's warm breath.
"I've only ever thought of you, Javier. All these years…"
And that was when Javier couldn't take it anymore and without warning, he kissed her. Instantly, your knees went all soft, blissful lap through your whole body.
"How could I ever forget you?" whispered Javier, before kissing you longingly again, brushing the strands of your hair from your face.
Words of love filled your house and every single word came from the depths of your soul. From two people who had suffered immensely without the other. Neither of you ever wanted to be apart again.
"Te quiero! Te quiero mucho, Y/N! Yo nunca dejé de amarte!"
And you had never stopped loving him either. This moment seemed like a beautiful dream and you were so afraid of letting go of Javier. You were afraid that this beautiful moment could burst like a soap bubble. It wouldn't be bearable for you a second time.
"I love you, Javier."
Desperately you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and Javier held you tightly, enveloping you with his arms like the wings of an angel.
Suddenly he knelt in front of you, wrapped his arms around your middle and he pressed his face against your stomach, sighing heavily and you could feel that he was trembling. Javier could do nothing, his tears would not end. You lovingly stroked his black hair. Good God, how much time you had lost… how much had been taken from you…
When Javier looked up to you, his eyes were filled with warmth and trust. As his warm hands laid on your tender arms, you suddenly felt hot and deepest excitement shot through your body. His touch felt so damn good and you closed your eyes for a moment, your heart pounding like crazy.
"Javier…"
"Y/N…"
Javier whispered your name, rising from his spot. He stood close to you, his warm breath brushing your cheek. His hands squeezed your arms and you gasped, closing your eyes. A lustful sigh escaped your lips as Javier gently pressed your body against his.
"The nights were so cold… so lonely without you, mi rosa…" he whispered hoarsely against your lips and you thought you would lose your mind at any moment. Between your legs was tingling like crazy and you wanted, no, you needed his touch, his lips, his body…
His lips gently brushed your cheek and you could hear how aroused he was too.
"I've dreamed of this moment so many times, Y/N," Javier groaned in your ear and he closed his eyes, breathing in your seductive scent, burying his face in the crook of your neck with a deep sigh. Carefully you wrapped your arms around his neck, letting the wave of pleasure take you for good.
"The warmth of your body, the taste of your lips… I almost went crazy without you…"
His fingers ran over your arms as he said this.
"Javier…"
As his hand gently touched your cheek, you leaned into his touch. Javier had always been tender and you had missed that feeling so much. His beautiful eyes took in every little detail of your face. Your shapely lips, the long lashes and your eyes that shimmered with tears.
"Your touches, your kisses…. I missed them so much, Javier…"
And that was never to be again, Javier had told himself. Yet when your lips met, your kiss instantly ignited like a fire. Javier reached for the hem of your dress, pushing it up, his hand roaming over your bare thigh. You were wearing long white stockings, fastened with a small bow to hold to your thigh. His fingers gently clawed into your firm flesh, full of desire for you. He had always had a weakness for long stockings and he liked the idea of stripping you down to them and making love to you.
His lips detached from yours, rather he let his mouth slide over your throat. Moaning softly, you let your head fall back, enjoying this erotic moment.
"Ahh… Javier…" Your hands claw into his hair as Javier greedily tasted the skin on your throat, gently biting into your flesh…
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His beautiful, naked body resembled stunning marble; firm and strong, slender and desirous. His hands slid under the hem of your undergarment that covered your trembling body. Inch by inch he pushed it up, over your waist and stomach, until he had freed your beautiful breasts. Rosy nipples tightened under his gaze. His eyes grew dark with desire and Javier couldn't believe his luck. You lay before him, in the flesh. Beautiful and desirable!
After he had removed your undergarments, he carelessly threw it aside and you lay in the soft sheets dressed only in your white, long stockings. Biting your lips gently, you looked up at Javier, giving him a glimpse between your legs as you opened them for him. You could hear him inhale deeply, trembling with excitement.
"Oh, querida…"
Did you realize how crazy you were driving him? How much he desired you? His hands covered your tits, pressing them together. He lifted them to his lips as he lowered his head and his hair slid over your oversensitive, heated skin, while his mouth swallow one of the stiff nipples, kissing it first and then circling it with his tongue, making you moan with pleasure.
Javier continued, covering your other tit with tender bites. You squirmed helplessly, wishing he would lick your hot, throbbing pussy. To kiss it and give it the attention it needed right now. You could barely stand it anymore, so your hand slipped between your legs and you started caressing yourself. Javier noticed this immediately and he had to grin, rather he let your nipple slide out of his mouth with a smack. Slowly, he slid down on your body. Grabbing your hips, he lifted your hips to finally taste your sweet little pussy after such a long time. Completely captivated by your scent, Javier closed his eyes for a moment and breathed it in. You desperately whispered his name as you felt infinite pleasure at that moment. His tongue parted your folds, swapping between them and finding your clitoris. Slowly, ever so slowly, Javier circled the small, pulsating center of your desire. He alternated licking and sucking on you until he heard you lustfully call his name. It was like a sighing plea to finally take you.
Deeply his tongue plunged into your tight, wet opening, fucking you in a delicious way and you thought you were going to lose your mind.
"Javier…!"
Clutching at the pillow, you threw your head to the side, moaning with pleasure as your inner thighs began to quiver.
Your breasts rose and fell with each breath and Javier's dark eyes, looked up at you. He enjoyed the sight of your beautiful body, the expression of pure bliss on your face. His tongue ran in circular motions over your clit, sometimes faster and then slower. You could barely stand the feeling and you suppressed a loud moan, pressing the back of your hand to your mouth. "Oh my god… ahhh…"
"Ahh… Y/N…"
Javier encircled your swollen pearl and he started sucking on it, stroking your thighs with his hands and as you reached into his hair, a deep growl came from his throat. His cock was perfectly hard and erect, pre-cum dripping from its tip, sliding slowly down his shaft. He could hardly stand it anymore, becoming more energetic in his actions as he also slid his fingers into your opening to fuck you with his fingers.
Briefly Javier had to swallow your nectar to continue and before you could think any further you came with a lustful moan, your back arching and Javier holding you tightly to his mouth so you could ride out your orgasm.
"Mi rosa… you are so beautiful…" he whispered, breathing a kiss on your inner thigh before sliding up to you, his warm, toned body resting on yours.
Javier grabbed his cock and made circular motions with the tip on your clit.
"Look at me, sweetheart…" he whispered, gently turning your face towards him and when you opened your eyes, Javier could see the tears in them. But he could tell that you were just happy at the moment.
"I want to look at you when I make love to you…"
"Javier…"
His words were as sweet as honey, his touches and kisses gentle as a bird's wings.
As his hand sought yours to intertwine your fingers, he guided his cock to your wet opening and you instantly took him in. With a deep, lustful moan on both sides, you looked into each other's eyes, saw the lust in each other's faces. A beautiful and very intimate moment for you.
You clawed almost desperately at his masculine back, almost as if you were afraid he might be taken from you again. But Javier felt the same way. The thought of letting you go again was out of the question for him.
"Mi amor… I love you…"
Your pussy was like velvet and you were hot and so wet… Javier thought he was losing his mind. He began to thrust himself inside you. Slowly at first, for he savored being so deep inside you. His throbbing cock filled you completely. "Ahh… you are so tight and so hot…. hssst… ahhh…" he moaned against your ear and he bit your earlobe. His voice had gone a notch deeper and darker and that made your body tremble with pleasure. His lips kissed your mouth as he moved rhythmically inside you and his scent clouded your senses. He smelled of leather, spicy lavender and tobacco…
The sound of his balls smacking against your wetness filled the room. Enveloped by your scent and your husky, lustful sounds, and after more powerful thrusts from Javier, he felt that he was about to climax and you too felt yourself tingling intensely between your legs. When his hand slipped between your bodies to caress your clit, your climax overtook you. Your body arched lustfully towards Javier and you clawed at his strong arms, seeking help, driving him crazy with the sight of your beautiful body. And finally he squirted his seed deep into your soft pussy, growling lustfully and closing his eyes as he thrust into you, trembling while riding out his climax.
You clung to each other in the soft sheets of your bed, enjoying this precious moment. Panting heavily, you lay on top of each other and Javier had his arms wrapped tightly around your body. You felt so desired, so loved… you had the feeling that you would always find protection in his arms. When his eyes searched your gaze, you smiled lovingly at him and Javier covered your face with tender kisses. Gently he kissed your cheek, your chin, your nose, your eyelids and finally your seductive mouth.
The two of you stayed like that for a few moments; foreheads resting together and looking into each other's eyes, not wanting to lose the feeling of the other. This was a special moment for both of you….
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"Where have you been all these years, Javier?" you asked softly as you rested against his chest. It was such a pleasant silence that surrounded you both. The sun's rays fell directly on their naked bodies, mentioning you. The young man gently stroked your arm as he looked up at the ceiling, thinking about where best to start. He had been through a lot in the last five years, had made bad decisions. But after the decline of the gang, he too had been lost. For Javier, everything had been hopeless then.
"I was lost, mi rosa. I had made many, wrong decisions."
You listened to him, snuggling even closer to his chest, gently running your fingers over his skin.
"After the decline, I got into one shit situation after another. I didn't… didn't care about anything anymore, you know? I stole, killed to survive. I was just a shadow of my former self."
You could understand him well, and you knew Javier. He had a guilty conscience for all those things, but they were in the past now and you had to let them rest sometime. You were lucky to have Abigail and John as support. Otherwise, you would have been in a bad way after Micah and Dutch brought everyone to ruin.
"But I was given another chance. And this man is really like a father to me. He's given me a lot, shown me a lot."
He was talking about his boss, who had finally persuaded him to seek you out.
Curiously you looked up at him and when you saw Javier smile you knew everything was right. Giving you a kiss on the forehead, he sighed contentedly.
" I'm very happy that you live in this beautiful place, Y/N. I'm happy that you're doing well and living a good life."
Tears came to your eyes at his words. It had been half a life without him, but his words touched you. It only confirmed how much he loved you.
"Without Abigail and John, I don't think I would have made it as easily as I did."
Javier was now very curious when you mentioned their name. Javier often thought of John.
"They were supportive of me, Javier. I was with them for almost two years until finally I was able to build my own life."
But there was one thing you didn't mention. A trauma that you hadn't really dealt with until today, and if Javier found out, it would break his heart. Only Abigail, John and little Jack knew about that. Something that had shaken you all to the core. You immediately shook off that thought, because it wasn't time to tell Javier yet. Was there even a time for it?
"I'm just glad we found each other again, darling," you whispered as you nestled your face into the crook of his neck and took a deep breath of his scent.
"I love you, Y/N."
His arms wrapped protectively around you and neither of you had the intention to stand up. Time seemed to have stopped for you.
You had been stranded, left by the wayside and yet, your lives had moved forward. Javier had managed to get his life together, just like you. You both earned your money with hard work and you were proud of it. You were more grown up, had realized at some point that life as an outlaw was not a romantic affair. No one knew better than you, because you had gone through it…
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You stood in the kitchen, your thoughts giving you no peace. A bit nervously you chewed your thumb, looking out of the window, lost. Dark clouds were gathering, the thunder was already rumbling in the distance.
"Is everything all right, honey?"
You seemed a bit sad this morning and Javier wondered what the reason could be. There was indeed a reason, but you couldn't talk about it. At least not yet. You had just found each other and you didn't want a shadow to be cast over your love.
"Yes. I'm just a little sick to my stomach."
Loving as Javier was, he gently stroked your cheek and smiled encouragingly at you.
"You should lie down for a bit. Drink some chamomile tea, that will calm your stomach."
You gave him a warm smile, rather kissing him tenderly.
"Maybe you're right."
"I have to go now. My client doesn't like to wait."
"Okay, Javi. I'll see you tonight."
He gave you another deep, intimate kiss but instead of pulling away from you, he intensified the kiss, his body snuggling against yours and pressing you against the counter, making you gasp in pleasure. Instantly, you wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling into the kiss.
"Javi?"
"Mmm…"
His lips roamed over your neck, and he knew exactly where to kiss you so you'd be all his.
"Don't you have to go to work?" you asked with an amused undertone.
"Mhm… I still have a few minutes," he whispered against your skin and without giving it much thought, he grabbed your thighs and lifted you onto the counter. With a seductive smile, you pulled Javier by his collar while your beautiful legs wrapped around his waist.
"I just can't keep my hands off you," he purred low and excited as he slid his hand under your skirt to feel your skin.
"Javi…"
You became instantly wet and that was just from his voice, his touch and his closeness. There was nothing wrong with performing a quick fuck in the kitchen, was there?
But your plan was thwarted when you heard a wagon. Javier looked out the window and saw someone approaching.
"Who is that?"
It could only be John. She looked up at Javier.
"Let's go outside. That must be John."
"John?"
What was John doing here? Out of nowhere like this? Javier frowned but followed, and he was more than curious to know how these circumstances fit together.
"Hey, Y/N! I brought you some stuff from town. And…"
John's smile evaporated as Javier suddenly appeared behind you. He thought he was seeing a ghost and he had to realize Javier was really here. John shook his head barely noticeably, closing his eyes briefly and frowning.
"What are you doing here?"
"Hola, John…"
"I said, what the hell are you doing here?"
And John sounded rather irritated. Instantly, he climbed off his wagon, made his way straight to the two of you. You had guessed that this reunion wouldn't be easy. But that John would react so negatively to Javier was surprising even to you.
"I could ask you the same thing, amigo."
Javier didn't appreciate being approached without any respect. John was angry, yes, he could understand. But if he was going to act foolish, well, so could Javier.
"I'll take care of, Y/N. Unlike you, Javier!"
Javier swallowed hard. Yes, John had been right. He hadn't been there for you, but he was now, and he would stay.
"You better get out of here, Javier! You have no business being here!"
"What? Says who? You?"
"Enough!"
The whole thing was getting too silly for you. With a stern look you eyed John, standing in front of Javier.
"This is my house, my property! I decide who can come here and who can't! Is that clear, John!"
"Y/N! Do you really think you can trust that snake? After all he's done!"
"Oh, come on John! Don't act like that! You let Abigail and Jack down back then! You let us all down that time!"
Now John was the one who had nothing to say about it. The two men paused and you were glad that neither of them had anything to say at the moment.
"We all made mistakes in our past. But talking about it doesn't undo anything!"
"Y/N, you may be right, but Javier sided with Micah! He is partly to blame for Arthur's death!"
"That's enough John! You better leave now!"
But John didn't listen at all, he went straight for Javier, stood in front of him, but Javier didn't back away, nor did he let John intimidate him.
"You betrayed us all."
With his head held high, he looked John in the eye. There was something dangerous in his gaze.
"I saved your life more than once, hijo de puta!"
But John was so pissed, he wasn't even listening to what Javier had to say to him.
"When Y/N needed you the most, you weren't there! You abandoned her and your child!"
It hit Javier, but also you, like a thunderbolt when John spoke those words. And at that very moment, there was a deep and powerful clap of thunder. Within a few seconds, the first raindrops were already falling to the earth. Daughter? How? But… For Javier, a world just collapsed. He was completely confused and you could see it in his face. His eyes slid across the ground, trying to comprehend what John had just said.
"Your daughter would have needed a father! Your woman would have needed you!"
You couldn't believe John had the thoughtlessness to say such a thing to Javier. Sobbing, you put your hand to your mouth to suppress your tears as best you could. Eventually everything came to light, but it had definitely been too soon. Way too soon and you would never forgive John for that. Closing your eyes, you let the first tears run free. The rain became heavier and soon wetted your entire face, mixing with your tears.
Javier was so shocked by John's statement that he was speechless. He opened his mouth to say something, but no words passed his lips. His eyes became glassy and he cast a shocked look in your direction. When he saw your tears and your agonized expression, he was aware that John was telling the truth.
"Y/N… no…"
"Fuck you Javier! Do her a favor and fuck off again!"
Where was his child? You didn't tell him about it! Where the hell was his daughter?
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yourhighness6 · 3 months
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...I'm gonna need more therapy after the end of season 4
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roxyvegs · 10 months
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headers evajacks like
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not-poignant · 3 months
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Daily excerpt from chapter 82 of Underline the Black:
‘Can we take photos of the beach?’ Efnisien said. ‘We can take photos of just about anything you want. Do you want to try driving somewhere, one day, and taking photos of that place too?’ ‘It’s like my own maps app,’ Efnisien said with excitement. Gary’s lungs hurt. He reached for Efnisien, fully aware he was pulling him close to console himself more than he was doing it for the boy’s sake. ‘What?’ Efnisien said. ‘It’s another one of those moments I’m afraid,’ Gary said, folding Efnisien into his chest and taking a deep breath. ‘But I’m happy,’ Efnisien said. Gary’s eyes squeezed shut.
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hitsujirui · 1 year
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i just wanna pat him and tell him everything is going to be okay
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whumpypepsigal · 2 years
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The Cleaning Lady s02e07: “🎶…I keep feeling smaller and smaller. I need my girl…🎶”
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i beg your fucking pardon?
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sterekyrround · 3 months
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AO3 is down
right when I found a story that was giving life it goes down. :(
@dear-massacre please tell me you have a pdf version of your Bruised Violet series because I need to finish it. pleaseeeeeeeee
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Watched the new music video. Had my Stolas shirt, grimoire necklace, star headband and Stolas plushie with me.
I was ready.
Till I was not.
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If you want to know why Stolas is such an amazing character, please look at the video. But do bring some comfort item, you'll need it.
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howtokillavampire · 8 months
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I wish to craddle every author of every fanfic I have ever read gently in my arms. I wish to cook them their favorite foods and shower them with material goods. I wish to comment encouragement on every chapter of every fic they have ever written. I wish to show them they are appreciated and cared for. I wish to give them the world.
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nymime · 1 year
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Im blasting my radio with sad songs, but spanish sad song.
And i just imaging hispanitalian Steve Harrington singing while crying “Señoras” songs that his mama like/listen because Eddie went to a date with some guy he meet on Indianapolis.
And he sing with Pimpinela, Roció Durcal, Gloria Trevi, Ana gabriel, La oreja de Van Gogh, etc.
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Robin was worried and a little mad with Steve. The older didn’t come to his turn on Family Video, he even didn’t call her after the plan Steve had to confess to Eddie.
She sigh and look over the clock onto the wall, ten minutes more and Robin can left and go see if Steve was okay. To the sound of the bell on the door and this hitting the big window, Robin jump and look over there, only to see the kids and a piss off Eddie.
“Robin! Robin! Did you see steve?! He didn’t come to search for us after hellfire!” Dustin makes his fast way where the mention one was, looking concerned and sad.
“No, he didn’t even call me last night.” Robin play nervously with her fingers, pinching her cuticles nearly making them bleed. “I was planning go to his house and see him.”
“Good, check out earlier and let’s go.” Max demands to the only older girl there.
Robin look again the clock, nine minute more, she can go nine minutes earlier. “let’s go.”
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They make it to Harrington State, or the castle, how Mike and Eddie calls it. Robin knock the door, no respond, she do it again, no respond, she back up looking around for a emergency key, she found it under a big leaf of a plant.
She opens the door and they all jumps to the loud sound of music and singing that comes from upstairs, Robin look at the group, they enter and follow the music.
“YA LO VES, LA VIDA ES ASÍ”
“TÚ TE VAS Y YO ME QUEDO AQUí.”
“shit, someone really passionate about this song” mike comment with a half grin on his face. “what language even is this?”
“Spanish, if i can guess.” Eddie responded vaguely.
“¡LLOVERÁ, Y YA NO SERÉ TUYA!” a loud sob comes after that. “¡SERÉ LA GATA BAJOOO LA LLUVIAA. Y MAULLARÉ… POR TI!” “the last vocal expand but broke for heavy and louds sobs and laments, the voice was familiar.
They all look each other until see over the open door of Steve rooms, who was in the floor rounded with chocolate wrappers and nose-rags, the brunette let out an ugly whimper that makes the group shiver, they never seem Steve like this.
Another song start to play, Steve let out another whimper.
“Tu eres la tristeza y de mis ojos.”
“Que lloran en silencio por tu amor.”
“What we can do?” ask Dustin softly to Eddie, who bites his lip and didn’t answer.
“¡…Obligo a que te olvide el pensamiento! ¡Pues siempre estoy pensando en el ayer!” The crying boy let out a lament with his eyes closed, Steve blew his nose and continue to sing along the women in the Vinyl with tears still running down his face.
The group just backwards and left him be, maybe tomorrow he is okay.
After a while of leaving on eddie’s van, Lucas let out the question that everyone was thinking.
“Hey, since when Steve knows spanish?”
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The two song i mention are “La gata bajo la lluvia” and “Amor eterno” - Roció Durcal.
Both song are really good and makes me cry, the first come out in 1981 and the second in 1984. So, thinking of Steve following Roció Durcal for his hispan side just makes me kicks my feets.
Edit: i just correct little mistakes of grammar i made. This was wrote at 4 am.
I just sleep 2 hours. I enjoy so much Latino/Hispanitalian Steve Harrington.
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citnamora · 5 months
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Read a fic. Get invested in the budding friendship. Oh, author updated! See a new tag. It's a pairing. It's the characters whose friendship you've grown attached to. Sigh.
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roxyvegs · 1 year
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evajacks headers, once upon a broken heart.
like or rt if u save
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sickficideas · 11 months
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something about kunikida carrying atsushi when he has a broken ankle/leg/foot… big brother things
awww this is so sweet 😭 i think a lot about atsushi when he loses his limbs because unlike a lot of characters from other animanga who can regenerate limbs it still causes him so much pain regardless of whether or not he can regenerate 😭 im imagining atsushi whimpering in pain in kunikida's arms with a broken (or missing) leg and kunikida knows he'll be able to heal it eventually but he's really stressed out seeing atsushi in so much pain 😭😭😭 atsushi telling him "it's okay i'll be fine" even though he's holding back tears because he doesn't want kunikida to stress over him...AHHHHH
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