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viejospellejos · 2 months
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Mariano, ¿eres tú?
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hectic-hector · 1 year
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Some uncles teach their nephews questionable things, but in this family, it’s the other way around!
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octaee · 1 month
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a total amount of three people are going to get the full reference i'm making here but for context this was the image that originated this in case anyone recognises the old man (lmao)
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this is so dumn
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theaestheticmodels · 1 year
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606xx · 3 months
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Dolores and Mariano
Since Mariano found out about the joke that Dolores played on Isabela when they were still dating about having 5 children, and seeing that in reality they were not far from the number, Mariano jokes about having one more child. Dolores is not very amused by this joke.
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synergysilhouette · 6 months
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Similar vibes
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If I recall correctly, notes for "Frozen 2" mentioned that Anna wasn't rushing to marry Kristoff after getting screwed over by Hans. Imagine if she and Mariano met and fell for each other first. I'd be curious how their lives and relationship would work since they're both super romantic and dreaming of a fairy tale-esque life. I'm ready for fanart of this.
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riathedreamer · 8 months
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Mariano in a Kenough t-shirt.
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cryptonite-exe · 1 year
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literally the same person im
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felix2169 · 1 year
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Hello!
I'm Felix and i love muscles!
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brinkofdiscovery · 11 months
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Maybe Another Night
He could make an incredible war mage. Would they let him? If he went through with this?
A different perspective on this piece! Mariano belongs to my beloved cowriter @crash-bump-bring-the-whump​  This ones hard to trigger tag uhhhh  Contains: Miguel Being a Creepy Fucker, Mentions of Choking, Contemplation of Murder __ The light from the hallway shined on the linoleum floors. Miguel cast a stark shadow on the tiles. He stood over Mariano, watching the deep rise and fall of his chest as he slept. His fingers twitched; it would be so easy. Just one blaze, one hand at Mariano’s neck–he’d be dead not long after Miguel’s power’s closed around his throat– he wouldn’t even be able to scream, would he? It’d be done, he’d be gone. They might look into it. They might investigate. But it could always be written off as an accident–an electrical fire, faulty wiring from the outlet behind Mariano’s bed. Miguel had seen soldiers die under more suspicious circumstances before. It had always been covered up. It could be covered up again.
Miguel flinched at the heavy sound of approaching footfall. His breath caught in his throat, steps echoed through the hallway. He turned to watch the light under the door. The shadow of someone’s uniformed march passed by on the other side. He watched for more movement, waited for the moment they’d pass by again. But outside, he heard the door at the end of the hallway swing open and slam shut again. His shoulders dropped, he held back a sigh. He looked back down to Mariano– Still asleep, flat on his back with his hands folded over his chest. He slept like a robot. He fought like one too. Everything he did was methodical and precise and absolutely emotionless. Mariano would make an incredible war mage, if he let him get there. Miguel tried to bring his magic to the surface; heat pulled itself through his veins. He held his trembling open palm above Mariano’s bed. He always shook when it went this far. Wavering light danced at his fingertips. He stared down at Mariano. Efficient, unfeeling, robotic. Miguel could be that too. He could be that perfect soldier. He could make an incredible war mage. Would they let him? If he went through with this? He curled his fingers into his palm, feeling the burn of his own magic as he stepped back. Another night, he told himself, maybe another night.
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inscrutable-shadow · 1 year
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Mediwhump May Day 2 - Stitches
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@mediwhumpmay Guest stars today are @crash-bump-bring-the-whump's Mariano and Bastian! The Doc just wants a normal day at the clinic but there's always someone scary ringing the doorbell...
The ticking of the wall clock was the only sound in the room. The Doctor certainly was not making any noise: they dare not, with their every move under intense scrutiny. Their patient couldn’t watch them, lying on his stomach as he was in order to give them access to his back. It was the piercing silver eyes of the man in the corner that were drilling through their very soul and making them wary to even take a breath. They thanked whatever blood-soaked god watched over them that their custom surgical sutures made no sound when cut.
The Doctor didn’t scare easily. They’d met all sorts of people: humans, metahumans, and nonhumans alike of varying levels of criminality, and seen all sorts of things that would turn the stomachs of hardened military men. Their baseline idea of horrifying was so skewed they found it nearly impossible to carry on ordinary conversation. But this? Felt like staring down the barrel of a gun. Something about this man extended beyond his body, made him feel enormous, as if the room could barely hold him. Well. Some of that was material reality: he was at least seven feet tall and the clinic’s ceiling sagged in the corner near the door where the (perpetually clogged) gutter was, but still. Was he human? He looked human enough, but that was no indicator.
The patient sighed, breaking the silence, and the Doctor’s hands paused in their stitch work to wait for him to stop moving, lest they do something to irritate the man in the corner. “You’re scaring the doctor, Bastian.”
“Good. Let them be scared. They’ll be more careful.” He looked amused. Indignation flared in the Doctor’s chest for a moment but was quashed by another wave of fear.
The patient turns his head to look at them. “Sorry about him, he’s… protective.” They only stared back, swallowing hard, as if it could resolve the dryness in their throat.
Bastian snorted in a not-entirely-human-sounding way. “Taking you to a shady doctor who might not even have a license? You could have died, Mariano. Damn right, I’m protective. Stop getting yourself torn to shit and maybe I won’t have to be.”
It was true that the young man’s injuries were rather severe, lacerations they’d had to pick glass out of, deep gouges and slashes with some sort of foreign organic material, and a GSW just to top it off. The only mercy was that they weren’t as deep on the upper back, likely because of his clothing. If they had to guess, it had probably been an encounter with some sort of animal shifter, lycanthrope or otherwise. They dared not ask. None of their business. He doesn’t flinch, though, not when they pull a particularly long glass shard from a cut and not when they apply antiseptic to the gouges. From the state of the rest of his skin, it looked like he was used to simply cauterising wounds that bled too much. If he could have reached his own back, he likely would not be here at all.
The Doctor’s stitchwork was as meticulous and precise as ever, although they couldn’t muster up the enjoyment for their work that kept their hands rock steady. It took longer than usual, and they momentarily stopped breathing when they had to pick a suture out and start over. The patient didn’t seem to notice or care, and the looming shadow in the corner didn’t address it. It wasn’t even as if he had done something to deliberately intimidate them; it was just his raw presence that had overtaken the room and the Doctor’s own forceful personality. Truly the most stressful routine procedure they had ever undertaken.
Relief crashed through them as they cleaned up and stripped their gloves. “Er, a-all finished, I suppose.”
Mariano sat up slowly, trying not to flex against the stitches. “Thanks, doctor. What do we owe you?” “N-no, it’s fine…” They really just wanted the interaction to be over. “Don’t be silly, doctor. You shouldn’t work for free.” He smiled reassuringly, and the Doctor suddenly realized that he was just as terrifying as Bastian was. “F-forty, then…” Bastian held out a pair of crumpled bills as Mariano put his shirt back on, grimacing at the damage. “Er… just… avoid tight clothing for at least a week, a-and…” they cleared their throat, steeling themselves, “no moisture for the first day, clean gently with a damp cloth the second, you are free to shower on the third. When the skin seems to have recovered in about ten days, use this to dissolve the stitching.” They handed over a small vial of blue liquid. “It is specially formulated for my surgical thread and ensures you do not need to return. If there are signs of infection, however, I do recommend you seek further medical care.”
“Of course,” said Mariano, in a tone that indicated he had no intent to do so. “Thanks again, doctor.” And the pair were gone, but not before Bastian threw another look over his shoulder that made the Doctor feel as if they were about to be eaten. They were going to need so much coffee after this… Taglist: @i-eat-worlds
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icestory-is · 8 months
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things my oc would wear
vibe: always tired, museum dates, casual dark academia
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epilepticsaints · 1 year
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Luis Mariano on a vintage postcard
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peliydoritos · 7 months
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encantoisawesome · 2 years
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what if the Encanto was affected by Thanos’s snap in marvels infinity war
..... so i can explain
so one night i was watching avengers infinity war and i just randomly thought "....huh, if encanto was affected by the snap, who would disappear?" (i'm aware of the time difference between encanto and infinity war. this is just a random idea i had and thought i would write about because i love encanto and avengers) so i put the characters and animal characters plus casita in a randomiser and split the characters into 2 groups of who was affected by the snap and who wasnt affected by the snap..... the answers broke my god damn heart. 
i shared the results i got on discord and me, @naoko-world and @thecrazyashley-blog (thank you guys, you guys are awesome) kept coming up with more and more plot ideas to the point where multiple of us agreed that this needed to be a fanfic and they encouraged me to write it. so... here you go. 
i hope you enjoy
(i have very little knowledge on weddings. i am really sorry if i got anything wrong)
encantober = tragedy @encantober-official​
the results i got is under the “keep reading” bit
these are the results i got
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