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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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ysblf x astro poets
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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El diario de Betty.
(Nota #7)
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"Hoy tuve la noche más rara y más maravillosa de mi vida.
Estuve con don Armando y lo rescaté de un infierno.
¡Nunca en su vida había dependido tanto de mí!
Y lo tuve aquí en mi casa, tan cerca de este sitio donde tantas veces lo he soñado.
Nunca creí que se me diera el milagro de compartir una noche con él, aunque fuera su peor noche.
Ojalá no sea la última noche.
Tengo miedo de ese negocio en que se metió don Armando. Tengo un mal presentimiento.
Ojalá que no sea más que eso, un mal presentimiento, no soportaría que a don Armando le pase algo malo."
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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Todavía estoy convencida de que este es un sueño hecho realidad para nosotros, los fanáticos de YSBLF. Me encantan estas fotos, y no puedo esperar a ver más de ellos!
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I still am in utter belief, this is a dream come true for us YSBLF fans. I love these photos, and I can't wait to see more of them!
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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Desde el principio se puede decir que tenían interés el uno en el otro porque puedes ver y sentir su química entre ellos. Puedes ver la felicidad y admiración que ambos se muestran con solo mirarse a los ojos (también me encanta la forma en que Armando deja a Betty use su bola antiestrés y no le dice nada sobre usarla). 🥺🖤
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From the beginning you can tell that they had an interest in each other because you can see and feel their chemistry between them. You can see the happiness and admiration they both show each other with just their eye contact (also I love the way Armando let’s Betty use his stress ball and doesn’t say anything about her using it).
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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Estos pequeños momentos de celos de Armando, me encantan. Para el cumpleaños de Betty, le pidieron a Armando que le diera un beso a Betty pero no esperaba que el cuartel le pidiera a Mario que también besara a Betty. Puedes ver la ceja levantada que Armando le da a Mario porque no le gusta la idea de que otro chico toque o incluso esté cerca de Betty.
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These tiny little moments of jealousy from Armando, I love. For Betty's birthday, Armando was asked to give Betty a kiss but he didn't expect el cuartel to ask Mario to also kiss Betty. You can see the eyebrow raise that Armando gives Mario because he does not like the idea of another guy touching or even being close to Betty.
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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OK OK OK SO! I've made a post about this before on my last rewatch talking about how Armando does like Betty but was too insecure to act on it because of how good she is as a person and feeling that he isn't as good as her and that's why he wouldn't like her... and this rewatch has me feeling the same way, mainly because of how Armando talks about Betty to Mario, especially in that scene where he tells Betty that she's the woman he needs.
If you remember that scene, Mario interrupts them and starts laughing at Armando and telling him to be careful because Betty could misconstrue that and start to like him. And what does Armando say? He says that she's too intelligent to fall for something so insignificant. Idk why but that was really telling to me bc its like to me it means he's going to continue being kind of flirty with her like he doesn't say he'll stop or even feel uncomfortable about Mario insinuating that Betty could like him. He literally just doesn't think that she'd fall for his usual tricks.
I feel like Armando already thinks of Betty as being different from other women he's dated and like he feels that his usual techniques won't work on her but he can't help himself anyway
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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absolutely obsessed with their dynamic. the fact that ella le trata a coquetear to get a ride. the open hostility
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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Don Armando moodboard ✨️
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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just some thoughts about Betty/Armando + songs (my two passions, ysblf and music, especially from ts and mitski <3)
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telibabyjackson · 10 months
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HAPPY NEW YEAR, PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!! here's a little gift to you:
YSBLF + TEXT POSTS
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telibabyjackson · 1 year
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El Zorro y El Sabueso ¡Feliz día del niño! 🧡 Celebrándolo con esta querida historia que de niña era de mis favoritas, significa mucho para mi 🧡🤎 El Zorro y el Sabueso originalmente es una novela publicada en el 67, escrita por Daniel P. Mannix e ilustrada por John Schoenherr. La adaptación que la mayoría conocemos es la del 81 hecha por Disney, y es a la que hago homenaje en esta serie de ilustraciones que cuentan dicha historia, utilizando también los diseños de la película adaptada. Resumir una historia en pocas páginas es difícil, no lo negaré jajaja pero se logró, este trabajo originalmente ha sido un proyecto de la universidad, me gustó tanto el resultado que lo comparto con ustedes :) muchas gracias por el apoyo 🔆🌠
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telibabyjackson · 2 years
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"If Professor Flitwick could have seen us, he'd been so proud! But let's not mention all that to Professor... It'll be our little secret." -Rowan Khanna
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telibabyjackson · 2 years
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It is to Madame Justice that I dedicate this concerto, in honor of the holiday that she seems to have taken from these parts, and in recognition of the impostor that stands in her stead.
V FOR VENDETTA 2005 – James McTeigue
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telibabyjackson · 2 years
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Princesa Lily
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telibabyjackson · 2 years
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The begining
¡22 años de YSBLF!
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telibabyjackson · 3 years
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Writers Month 2021 #1 - Protectiveness
Writers Month (August) 2021 Day #1 Word: Protective / Setting: High School AU Fandom: Yo soy Betty la fea (YSBLF) Characters: Betty, Armando, don Roberto Pairings: Very subtle Armando x Betty Warnings: None Rating: K+ A/N: What do you mean with “who writes about a soap opera? YSBLF? Really?” Well, me for starters! But there is also a YSBLF category in Ao3, so this is not the first fanfiction for that fandom… Anyway, here goes nothing…
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Everyone had pretty much already left the school, so not many got to see such a scene, nor heard the commotion.
It all happened very quickly. 
Betty’s eyes widened like saucers, hand quickly covering her mouth while Armando Mendoza , the Armando Mendoza, kicked the man on the floor, whle surrounded by other two or three others that were trying to have a go at him. A tall one grabbed him from behind, and the moment Armando struggled to free himself, a third one took advantage of the moment and punched him right in the face. Armando wriggled in pain, but yanked himself free, violently pushing his opponents away. 
“Stop, please, stop!” Betty shouted.
But before they could land another blow, another voice yelled at them, and they hesitated too long. Then they looked at each other, and the moment passed. 
“Armando, what is the meaning of this?”
Armando braced himself and turned to look at the headmaster.
“I can explain…”
“I’m sure you will”, the man replied sternly. “And you three, go straight home this instant. If the bell hadn’t rang already, and if those that are still here were not already in need to arrive at their homes, I would leave you in detention indefinitely, right this moment.”
The trio, each one of them with visible bruises on their faces and wrists, averted their gazes, mumbling. 
“What are you waiting for? Go!”
They didn’t wait to hear it again, and scurried off. Armando remained still, same as Betty, too shocked to speak. 
“I want to know just what happened”, the headmaster said, this time sounding more tired than angry. “No excuses. Miss, you saw what happened…”
“Sir, I…”
“No, father”, Armando said, shaking his head. “You don’t have to involve her in this. I was the one who jumped at them. But I couldn’t just stay still while they…  while they…” 
He grimaced, perhaps in pain, too, judging by his swollen lip, and the bump on his forehead. 
“No, Mr Mendoza, it was– it was my fault. He was just trying to defend me.”
Betty tried to hold the headmaster’s gaze, although she couldn’t help her eyes to lower, while he frowned. 
“Whatever do you mean, miss… eh…”
“Pinzón, sir.”
Armando avoided his father’s questioning gaze. Roberto Mendoza looked again towards Betty, then again at his son. He frowned.
What a bizarre, unantaindable situation. 
“Miss… Pinzón, were they trying to harm you in any way?”
“Oh no! Not at all, Mr Mendoza. They were just… saying things about me.”
“Which things?”
Betty adjusted her glasses with embarrassment, trying not to look at Armando, who was starting to look positively impatient and annoyed, with a trace of something else that she couldn’t pinpoint at the moment. She lowered her eyes, answering “About my appearance, sir. But it’s okay, I’ve dealt with these things before. It’s not like they were saying anything untrue.”
With a start, she catched from the glimpse of her eyes Armando abruptly raising his head, with a fierce scowl. “They were not saying true things. The way they said them, it was…” he shaked his head once again. “It was revolting.”
Betty knew better than to be affected by those comments. She really did. But there were times, like this one, when some people were remarkably more meaner than usual. She adjusted her glasses to hide her watery eyes, because she couldn’t believe that, out of all the hundreds of people at school, it had been the popular, casanova Armando Mendoza the one who defended her. 
He believed that what they had said had been revolting. No matter if he found her revolting or not, he at least had found those comments to be. And that made her ridiculously happy. 
The headmaster, now looking frankly concerned, talked to them for a little while longer. Armando and Betty didn’t talk with one another, Roberto interceded at every time, and soon enough, they parted ways. Armando went in another direction, claiming that his wounds were nothing and he still had something to do before going home. Roberto didn’t seem happy, but he didn’t argue. 
Betty also parted alone. Her friends had gone home quite a while before her, but she preferred to be by herself at the moment anyway. Sighing with content, she was so distracted she almost got rolled over by a car, but  thankfully managed to get home safely.
Armando had a lot to think about, too. Except he didn’t want to think about it, because it implied thinking about Betty, and he didn’t want to think about Betty. 
He didn’t understand her one bit; but there was something about her… 
There was something about her. Maybe it was her horrible, horrible fringe, or those giant cartoony glasses, or the way she even seemed to wear an oversized uniform, but at times he almost felt pity for her. He had rarely talked to her in the past (why would he?), but per some reason, she had been around when a couple of… dire situations happened to him, and she had helped him. She had kept quiet about a couple of embarrassing things that happened afterwards, and, he realized, he hadn’t even been afraid that she would tell them to anyone. She laughed a hideous laugh, and braces did not help, certainly; but at least, even with how little he knew about her, he knew that she was trustworthy. 
And of course such an ugly, pitiful creature was constantly being mocked and mistreated, there was no other way around it. That was how things worked. 
But there were mean-spirited comments, objective comments… and then there were the rage inducing comments. Those guys had crossed the line alright, in front of him. It had been too much. He started seeing red, and when he realized, his fists were flying. They responded, and he kicked them, and punched them again, until his father appeared.
It was such a strange notion to think about it, but he felt–
He stopped on his tracks. And then he resumed walking quickly, brushing it away.
Protective. He felt protective towards her. 
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A/N: tbh, Armando already behaves like an (immature) teenager most of the time, so no problem there! And Betty is such a sweet girl already, that it also doesn’t change much. Also, can I say that it is t a x i n g to write in another language?… I’m still not that good at making it flow properly… Anyway, thank you for reading, YSBLF needs more fics.
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telibabyjackson · 3 years
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"¿Cómo así?"
Mario: Be careful with what you say to Betty, specially HOW you say it. She could get her hopes up.
Armando: nah, she got perfectly what I meant. *proceeds to hug Betty, invade her personal space constantly, arrange her chair, ask her to sit besides him, take her home at night often, lightly touch her face, tell her things like “you are the woman I’m needing”, defend her in front of everyone and refer to her in a possessive manner throughout the whole first half of the novela*
Mario: “Betty is in love with you.”
Armando:
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Armando is such a cute little giant dumbass who absolutely and 100% does NOT understand women<3
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