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secondsiight · 2 years
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Why do I feel like Adelita and all her siblings are short like. I knew Adelita was short from the get-go but I feel like all of them are.
Their dad’s short; they’re all doomed to just be short.
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                           ❝ why didn't I learn to treat everything like it was the last time.                               my greatest regret was how much I believed in the future. ❞
                                               secondsiight
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𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍. a prompt list inspired by two up’s musical 36 Questions. feel free to change pronouns, etc. death mention, alcohol mention, slight drug mention. slight self harm mention.
❛ you share a lot in common with my husband. ❜ ❛ i feel like i know you, like we’ve met before. ❜ ❛ when i was with you i could be myself. ❜ ❛ when i was with you i was real. ❜ ❛ i’m only afraid of dying alone. ❜ ❛ when i am with you i can feel shivers running down my spine. ❜ ❛ there’s never really one thing. ❜ ❛ sad i had to make the call. ❜ ❛ sometimes to solve a problem, you follow it back to the start. ❜ ❛ so, you came here looking for one thing. and you’re saying that one thing was to forget about me ? ❜ ❛ after tonight, you’ll never hear from me again. ❜ ❛ we’ll do this one thing. ❜ ❛ it’s our word against his. ❜ ❛ i was told to keep their secrets. ❜ ❛ as i got older, i got dumber. ❜ ❛ i couldn’t help but cross the line. ❜ ❛ three times i nearly wrecked my life. ❜ ❛ i developed some fun habits. ❜ ❛ she’s always been so god damn independent. ❜ ❛ but eventually we had to send her home. ❜ ❛ for the record, this is self destructive. ❜ ❛ and yes, i admit, i wish i could touch her. ❜ ❛ i was just, uh… setting the table, here. i don’t know why i did that. ❜ ❛ it’s kind of like a weird first date. ❜ ❛ i can’t imagine all the horrible stuff you’ve heard about me. ❜ ❛ i guess i’m still afraid that i might lie. ❜ ❛ there’s a good chance that this wine terrible. ❜ ❛ there’s something to the ritual of setting some old shit on fire. ❜ ❛ why did you lie to me ? ❜ ❛ can i pet your dog ? ❜ ❛ i’m ___, what’s your name ? ❜ ❛ with you in my life, i was a better person. ❜ ❛ for the first time, i was in love. ❜ ❛ all the mundane shit i used to hate was invigorated with your sense of wonder. ❜ ❛ they say before you die your whole life flashes before your eyes. ❜ ❛ you never said goodbye. ❜
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secondsiight · 2 years
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@warraigoe​ said: 👥 // adelita and pepa, maybe ??
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When she was little, and even now once she’s older, Adelita modeled a lot of how she dressed after her aunt Pepa. She always loved the vibrant colors and the flow of what she wore, and she remembers being caught by Pepa - gently, never scolded, typically accompanied by laughter and smiles - putting on some of her dresses when she was far too small for them.
In light of that, before she and her siblings were taken away from the casita by their mother, the gloves she wore most often to control and contain the gift she had were yellow gloves given to her by Pepa a few days after her ceremony. She’s kept those gloves into adulthood.
Even now, though she wears a great deal of green, she almost always incorporates splashes of yellow, be it in her shawl or ribbons in her hair or patterns on her skirt.
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secondsiight · 2 years
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@agustinmeanswell​ said: 👥 (for Bruno and Agustin :D )
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For as much as Bruno would often joke before he disappeared that no one was good enough for his sisters, he genuinely liked Agustin from the get-go... and though he will often announce that he’s closer friends with Felíx, he has a much easier understanding with Agustin.
They may not have been the closest of friends, but Bruno always appreciated how Agustin was with Julieta, and always felt as if he was the least judgmental of the strange, sometimes frightening gift Bruno had been given.
It always made Bruno feel a little more at ease talking with him, able to relax with him in a way far different than with his other brother-in-law. He can just be.
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secondsiight · 2 years
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@dosesca​ said: 👥 Adelita pls!
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Even when she was little, Adelita loved to watch Julieta cook. It was similar to sitting and watching her own mother sew, and whenever Aldonsa was busy with one of her younger siblings, she would often make her way to the kitchen to see what Julieta was working on.
In the process, it’s how Adelita actually learned how to cook- it was a great way for her to bond with her aunt, and even though they sometimes had to find some workarounds on how she could handle pots and pans when her gift meant she couldn’t touch anything bare handed, it was a welcome experience that Adelita has carried with her ever since.
It’s some of her fondest memories of before she left the casita with her mother and siblings, and of all her aunts and uncles, Julieta was the one she was most excited to see again.
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secondsiight · 2 years
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secondsiight · 2 years
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Updated rules section! No real changes but now it at least looks nice.
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Working on a nice rules page before getting ready to finally get my car, and I’m thinking again about how Adelita’s gift works and whether or not she could tell when Camilo was taking someone else’s appearance for a while by touching the fabric of the clothes he was wearing in that appearance.
Would that fool her psychometry? Or would she see Camilo wearing his ruana like normal and be able to determine it was him? Or would she just get a confusing jumble of images regardless and wind up with a headache.
Psychometry is such a weird power guys I’m.
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secondsiight · 2 years
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I’m always so nervous and shy when I join a new community so please forgive me if I’m slow to get going.
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I genuinely don’t understand sending anon hate to anyone like... how miserable must your life be to try to drag someone else down with you. I’ve only been in this particular rp comm like three days but cripes...
Some things in the greater Tumblr rpc never change. Even if I desperately wish they would.
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agustinmeanswell​:
The return of so many of those they’d thought lost to them had been a blessing. After all, to properly heal, Agustin surmised, they needed to heal with all of them present, not leave rifts still there that could fester and crack further. It wouldn’t be easy but it was worth the difficulty. 
Granted, it still felt strange to see his sobrina so grown up, and he did mourn the lost years. Then again, it still sometimes felt strange to see his own girls getting so grown up. It seemed as if he had done little more than blink and they were nearly full grown. Ay, time went to fast.
“You are always welcome with me, sobrina!” he beamed, shifting to lean on the handle of the axe he had been using to chop wood, only for it to slip from his grip and send him toppling to the ground with a soft ‘oof’, “Ay, as you can see, some things do not change.”
There was something so strangely comforting in her poor tío falling over after leaning against his axe. The world turned, people left and came home, the casita cracked and came back to life... and yet some things were wonderful constants where she felt so rattled by the speed and depth of so many of the changes she’d seen.
Hurrying forward, she reached down to help Agustin back to his feet with a little laugh, a grin finally replacing the awkward, uncertain half smile she’d worn before, giving her head a little shake.
“They don’t, but that’s okay. It’s nice that some things are familiar despite everything that’s happened. We’d been a little nervous that things would’ve changed so much we wouldn’t recognize anyone when we got back.”
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@decanard​ said: 📂 📂 (one for both)
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Bruno is surprisingly good at complex little children’s rhyming games, and he taught every kid that would let him. It was always a fun way to interact with his nieces and nephews, and the patterns helped settle him when his brain was going too hard.
It is not uncommon for Adelita to squish the cheeks of her younger cousins, giving their heads an affectionate little shake when she does it. She’ll even do this with bare hands, since her gift only works on inanimate objects. Mirabel and Antonio are the most common “victims.”
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SOFT(ish) ANGST PROMPTS
“  i thought you were gone.  for good. ”
“  you left and—  i thought you weren’t coming back.  ”
“  i miss you.  i know i’m not supposed to,  but.  i just had to see you.  ”  
“  please don’t scare me like that again.  i can take a lot of things,  but not losing you.  ”
“  i can’t even take the very thought of you getting hurt.  ”
“  you could’ve gotten yourself killed! you could’ve— fuck!  you scared the shit outta me.  ” 
“  yes.  i am telling you what to do.  i’m telling you not to pull something like that again because—  ‘cause fucking hell.  i care about you.  okay? ”  
“  i found myself driving home and then.  well i was on my way here.  ‘cause i guess…you’re still my home.  ” 
“  please,  tell me why you’re upset.  tell me who did this?  ”
“  you don’t have to come over here and take care of me you know.  i can clean up my own messes.  ”
“  don’t talk.  just get the fuck over here and hold me.  ”
“  loving you is like having my heart just out in the world.  outside of my body walking around.  every time i see you hurting,  it kills me.  ”
“  i made you cry.  and i hate myself for that.  i swore i wouldn’t be one of the people who left you hurting.  ”
“  you really hurt me this time.  but i want to let go of that.  i really do want to forgive you i’m just scared you’ll hurt me again.  ”
“  i know you’re mad at me right now,  but i’m the one who’s here.  let me be here.  let me help.  you can be angry later.  ”
“  i’m here now.  i know i wasn’t before.  but i should’ve been.  and i’m not going anywhere.  i’m not gonna let that happen again.  ”
“  it’s time to come home now.  ”
“  that’s enough.  you’ve got your revenge.  let’s go.  ”
“  i know you’re hurting.  and i can’t fix that.  but i can refuse to let you hurt alone.  ”
“  i’m never letting go of you.  i missed you so fucking much.  ”
“  look at me,  you’re safe.  and you’re not alone.  and i’ll never let you be alone again.  you understand?  ”
“  i broke my promise to you once.  i’ll never do it again.  ”
“  i don’t need you to go white knighting and fix all this.  i just want you here.  with me.  that will make me feel better.  ”
“  just stay still and let me hold you.  ”
“  you don’t have to hide your tears.  let it out.  then we’ll move on,  together.  ”
“  i just.  needed to talk to you ‘cause.  somehow you always know what to say.  ”
“  don’t bury your feelings.  sadness.  hurt.  rage.  feel it.  acknowledge it so you can decide what you want to do with it.  not what it will do to you.  ”
“  i miss your smile.  and not that sad one you try to fool everyone with.  the real one.  the one you used to show me.  ”
“  come here.  i’m taking care of you tonight.  and you’re gonna let me.  ”  
1) our muses reunite after sender thought receiver was dead. 
2) our muses reunite after receiver thought sender was dead. 
3) sender shows up at receiver’s house drunk after they’ve broken up. 
4) receiver shows up at sender’s house drunk after they’ve broken up. 
5) our muses are on bad terms but reunite after one of them nearly dies. 
6) sender finds receiver crying and approaches,  clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened. 
7) receiver finds sender crying and approaches,  clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened. 
8) our muses haven’t been speaking,  but sender rushes to take care of receiver after they’ve been injured or fell ill. 
9) our muses haven’t been speaking,  but receiver rushes to take care of sender after they’ve been injured or fell ill. 
10) sender hurt receiver in some way,  which led to receiver doing something reckless and sender shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath. 
11) receiver hurt sender in some way,  which led to sender doing something reckless and receiver shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.
12) our muses are in a fight,  but cuddle anyway because they don’t like sleeping alone. 
13) receiver wakes sender from a nightmare. 
14) sender wakes receiver from a nightmare. 
15) sender wakes up in the hospital and finds receiver at their side,  who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side. 
16) receiver wakes up in the hospital and finds sender at their side,  who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side. 
17) our muses are currently on the outs,  but receiver goes through something traumatic and sender pushes past their friends to get to them. 
18) our muses are currently on the outs,  but sender goes through something traumatic and receiver pushes past their friends to get to them. 
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agustinmeanswell​:
When he had been younger, as an only child, Agustin had always dreamed of having a big family, and when he’d married into the Madrigals, he’d achieved that. It had delighted him then and still did now, the swell of people, of family. They’d had issues, serious ones, of course, but bit by bit they were beginning to rebuild, and it warmed the man’s heart to see the progress.
There were some who might ask did he not feel intimidated by being surrounded by individuals with such gifts, but Agustin never batted an eye. They were his family, why should he be intimidated? It was incredible, yes, but they were still people. Just a little different.
“Adelita!” A wide smile broke across his face. Everything that had happened with Bruno, with his family, had laid heavy on his heart for years now, and it would take time for them to heal, no doubt, “No, no, not busy! Is everything alright?”
His enthusiasm was infectious, and for that Adelita was incredibly grateful. She’d been worried when they’d first returned to the casita that they would have trouble returning to any sense of normalcy. But his smile and energy were more than enough to bring a smile on her face reminiscent of her father’s, crooked but genuine, nonetheless.
Letting her shoulders relax, one hand came up to pick at the cuff of her plain white gloves, giving her head a quick shake to ward off any concern. There was nothing wrong- she just had no idea how to bridge the gap she had imposed on herself well before they’d come home.
“Everything is fine, Tío, I promise! I just hadn’t had the chance to see you since we got back- to see anyone, really. But everyone’s busy, so when I saw you outside, I thought it might be okay to visit for a little bit.”
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It’s a drawing kind of night while I chill so here, please take a rough design of Adelita’s door.
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