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hide-in-imagination · 3 months
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Hi!, me preguntaba alguna vez has pensado en escribir un one-shot de la familia de Simón conociendo a Ámbar?. Tengo el headcanos que ellos pensaron que Simón iba a estár con Luna pero luego ven lo mucho que Simón ama a Ámbar y están impresionados pq el nunca fue así con Luna ( cuando le gustaba ella). Además, al Simón contarles que Ámbar es la prima de Luna ellos esperando a alguien parecido a Luna y boom!aparece Ámbar 🫶🏻.
Holiii. Sí, la verdad sí se me ha pasado por la cabeza, sobre todo porque en mi headcanon Simón tiene una familia muy grande y son todos muy amorosos y Ámbar está acostumbrada a vivir con su madrina que es un témpano de hielo entonces sería muy gracioso verla reaccionar a esta familia tan diferente a la suya 😂😂
Tienes razón en que seguramente pensaron que estaría con Luna jajaja, pero ya para la primera temporada se enteraron que no, y estoy segura de que Simón les contó todo el fiasco con Ámbar al final de la segunda, por lo menos a su mamá, quizás a su abuela también, así que ellos ya sabrían que hay algo ahí, y también ya habrían visto a Ámbar por las competencias de patín porque qué clase de familia serían si no vieran las competencias de su hijo, incluyendo los open Music ksdjfk.
Entonces para mí que sí les sorprendería verlos juntos pero más que nada porque estaban al tanto de todo el embrollo que hubo con Ámbar, pero ya cuando la conocen y ven que se porta muy bien y Simón se ve feliz pues le empiezan a creer que ella realmente era buena como él decía.
Graciosamente, la única vez que los he escrito conociendo a Ámbar fue para el Harry Potter AU en una escena que ustedes obviamente no han visto porque no he publicado esa historia 😂😂 No sé si escriba un oneshot al respecto algún día. Quizás solo lo meta en una historia que ya tengo. Bueno, en Roads That Cross Ámbar ya conoció a la mamá, algo es algo, ¿no? 😂
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mearpsdyke · 1 year
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vos viste la tangana hermosa q armó la hermana de la tora cuando jugaba en excursio? además después se hace la boluda y se va a la garcha.
que hermoso es el fulbo argentino x el amor a banini
LA HERMANA DE QUIÉN JUGABA EN EXCURSIO?????
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28mindgames · 1 year
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Can I be honest with you? Wishing a white rich straight male popstar death because he won awards while worshipping another white straight rich male popstar by the same person who herself is a white priveleged woman living in southern US is so messed up. I know her partner cheated on her, dumped her but that is still not an excuse to genuinely wish another person death while worshipping a very rich white male. Is it hypocrisy when it is clear that the woman needs professional medical help? Reply
i don't know who or what you're talking about.
but if it makes your day better i expect the worst for h4rry styl3s and his privileges: not only being white but a sucker for power, connections, fame and money.
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flem17ng · 4 months
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Oblivious: Mapi Leon x reader
note: this is for the anon who asked for mapi leon fic! I hope it’s what you had in mind xx
Summary: Reader is absolutely infatuated with mapi and she has no idea. Luckily some friends decide to help out.
content: mild age gap but not really
word count: 1.4k
“do the drill y/n! you can drool over leon later!” Patri sighed as she watched you, yet again, get distracted by the older player. This had been happening more and more frequently: everyday it seemed you were found gazing at Mapi from across the field. today was no different as you watched her sprint forward, tap the ball with her toe into the air and volley it across the field. 
clàudia slapped your arm with a grin. 
“one of these days she’s going to notice how in love with her you are hermana” 
“shut up” you grumbled, turning back to the drill. It was true that you made it pretty obvious. It seemed like the whole team knew about your crush on mapi except mapi. It’s not like you had a chance anyway! she was older than you, more experienced and probably the single most attractive woman you had ever seen. So yeah, you didn’t think you really stood a chance. 
“don’t be silly Pina, we both know Mapi wouldn’t recognise y/n’s crush if it slapped her in the face” Patri laughed with a shake of the head.
“can we change the conversation please” you whined suddenly finding the drill a lot more interesting than before
“change what conversation?” 
You whipped around only to find yourself face to face with the very girl you’d been looking at only seconds before. Mapi smiled at you (a sweet lopsided grin that made your heart speed up). 
“oh nothing! Just y/n and her big, ga-“
“my dead grandma” you almost shouted causing a few people to look at you in confusion. Mapi raised her eyebrows. 
“we where talking about my very dead grandma! that’s all!” you gave Patri a stern stare. 
“oh…” Mapi looked between you and the two other girls. “oh i’m sorry I didn’t know. um… well it’s water break now” Mapi backed away a few steps before turning and walking towards the drink bottles. 
“y/n what the fuck” Clàudia muttered. You looked at her, mortified. you needed to pull yourself together. 
***
It took you a whole 2 days to embarrass yourself even further. So maybe you weren’t able to pull yourself together like you told yourself you would. 
The game was a stunner. 9-1 to Barcelona. It was no secret that Mapi was the most valuable player on the pitch that day either. She was everywhere she needed to be. The final goal was something you knew you would never forget: Playing attacking mid, you raced into open space managing to lose your marker just as you neared the box, a second later you could see Mapi weave past the opposing striker and boot the ball towards you. Time slowed down as you jumped, letting the ball hit the top of your head, giving it the slight redirection it needed to skid into the top corner of the goal.  
You wasted no time turning at running towards the tattooed defender who’d assisted you. Her smile in the moment was better than the whole crowds cheering put together. When you crashed into her with a hug, you didn’t even think before kissing her cheek. 
“Mapi! I did it! I swear I could kiss yo-“ you cut yourself off when you saw Mapi’s eyes go wide. The awkward silence didn’t last long as the team descended on you both with loud cheers and slaps on the back. 
***
“you what!!” yelled Patri when you where safely in the car home.
“don’t make me say it again” you groaned, sinking further into your seat, covering your violently pink cheeks with your palms. 
“no i’m going to make you say that again! You said you could kiss her? Jesus y/n!”
Patri shook her head while Clàudia laughed from the backseat. 
“what did she do!” Pina laughed, clearly finding your embarrassment very amusing. 
“she just stared at me! god she’s going to think i’m a freak” you sighed. You could brush it off as heat of the moment, but you know it wasn’t. You could kiss her. Hell you wanted to, everyday you wanted too. 
“you guys are friends! she’s not going to think you’re a freak” Patri laughed
You just sunk further into the leather of the car seat, hoping it would swallow you up. 
***
Mapi was pacing the change-room the next day after training. The thought had been grating on her mind all day. Ever since you avoided her in the car park that morning. Usually you arrived at similar times, chatted about your morning, music, life, but that morning you had parked as close to the building as possible and practically ran inside at the sight of the older player. 
Mapi had shrugged it off but then during training you seemed to be making a visible effort to avoid her. It made her gut twist to think you were upset with her. hell, it made her feel sick to think you were upset at all but no one needed to know that. 
“god it’s just painful to watch at this point” Patri groaned to Alexia as she entered the change-room, only to stop short when she saw Mapi staring at her. 
“hey Mapi! I thought you would have gone home by now” Alexia smiled, much better at playing a poker face than Patri. 
“oh uh, no. I wanted to check on Y/n” she muttered. 
Patri smirked, “oh and whys that?” Alexia slapped her arm to be quiet. 
“she just seemed weird today. Like she avoiding me or something” Mapi groaned. It was weird seemed her like this, so unlike her usual bubbly self. 
“you really have no idea?” Alexia asked. Not teasing, but a genuine, gentle question 
“no idea about what?”
“she likes you Mapi! she has for a long time. If she’s acting weird around you maybe it’s because she’s losing hope.” Patri explained, watching mapis mouth fall open into a little ‘o’. 
“i didn’t realise” she whispered. Inside she could feel her heart speeding up like a kid. she smiled excitedly, “she really likes me?”
“oh god your oblivious sometimes leon” Alexia laughed. 
***
Anger couldn’t even begin to describe how you felt when she told you. embarrassment, mortification, rage. You didn’t even have the energy to yell at her when you got the text from Patri telling you that she had told Mapi about your feelings. You simply sent a text to your coach telling him you were sick, locked your phone and cried. 
You knew people would try to get in touch with you, hell some even tried calling your landline but you ignored it all.
How could you show your face at training again?
after a day or so you unlocked your phone. 
4 missed calls from patri, 3 from alexia, a large paragraph from clàudia and-
one text from Mapi Leon. 
You tapped the notification. 
today, 10 mins ago. 
mapi 🦁:  I wanted to kiss you too. 
You almost dropped your phone when you read it. and then you re-read it. and then you really did drop your phone when a loud knock came from the front door. 
“please y/n. It’s me” you heard her voice float through the hallway. Her tone was pleading and you could picture her expression: soft but with a wrinkle in her brow that only appeared when she was worried or upset. 
When the door opened, she stepped inside without hesitation. 
“y/n” she said breathlessly. Her cheeks were pink as if she’d been running and, just as you had imagined, her brow was crinkled with worry. 
“mapi? how did you-“
she cut you off with her lips, cradling your cheek with her hand causing you to gasp. 
she pulled back, looking from your eyes to your lips for permission to kiss you again. 
“Mapi…”
“i’m sorry i didn’t realise sooner. I’m an idiot i know”
You smiled at her and shook your head, finally giving in and reaching up to smooth her worry lines. 
“just kiss me again león” you laughed. and she did just that. Pulling you closer by your waist and kissing you deeply right there on your doorstep. 
Maybe you were an idiot, maybe she was oblivious, but hell she was a good kisser. 
shit, You needed to thank Patri.
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leilakisakabiri · 11 months
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heyy, can u write one where gavi is obsessed by reader's smell?
Surprise (Gavi)
Summary: You and Gavi are in a long-distance relationship and you go to his game to surprise him, but he catches you.
Warning(s): None
Requested: Yes
A/N: Hey anon! Thank you so much for the request and thanks for being patient. Hopefully, I did the prompt justice! Not proofread.
Word Count: [1666]
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You had reached out to Pedri a week ago asking him to help you surprise Gavi at the final La Liga game.
You were in university studying in America, and the two of you had been doing long distance since last summer. It was now early May and you had finished your exams just in time to be in Barcelona for the final game.
You had lied and told Gavi you wouldn’t be done for another week, before wishing him the best and making yourself scarce, telling him you were busy studying.
In the meantime, you had set up a plan to surprise him with Pedri and booked your tickets.
Once you landed in Barcelona, Pedri came to pick you up. You both smiled at each other warmly, telling each other about your lives since you’d been apart.
“I haven’t seen you since December. How have you been hermana?” Pedri questioned.
You laughed, telling him about your school and all the things you and your friends got up to.
“That sounds so fun. Now I’m jealous I never got to go to school in America!” He exclaimed.
“Mm. It’s probably not as fun as being a famous footballer.” You shrugged playfully.
“Yah I guess that’s cool too.” He remarked.
Before you knew it, you were pulling up to the stadium, and the nerves were beginning to set it in. You hadn’t seen Gavi in almost six months and you were a little nervous to see him again. Did he look the same? Would he be excited to see you?
Pedri could tell that you were getting in your head, and he placed a comforting hand on your shoulder.
“Don’t overthink it, he’ll be happy to see you. He was so sad you couldn’t be here.”
You looked up at him, “Really?”
He nodded affirmatively and you felt yourself loosen up, “Thanks Pedri.”
He gave you a smile, ushering you out of the car and into the stadium.
“Ok so we only have a few minutes before the rest of the team gets here so we have to be quick.” Pedri spoke leading you into the locker room.
The plan was that you would leave a note in Gavi’s locker telling him to look up into the family section of the stands, and he would glance up before the game and see you standing there wearing his jersey, cheering him on.
You didn’t want to mess up the before-game ritual, or the meeting with his team, so you opted for seeing him after the game as opposed to before.
You had just placed the note in his locker when you heard the locker room door open, male voices filling the air.
You looked up at Pedri in horror, his facial expression mirroring yours, as you both froze.
He snapped out of it first and pushed you towards the showers, “Oh shit, go hide!”
You had just snapped the shower curtain closed when you heard a voice, “Pedri, hey man. Why are you here so early?”
You heard Pedri let out an awkward laugh, and you cringed, poor boy was never a good liar, “Oh hey Ansu. Uhm- y’know just like to be early.”
A new voice responded, “Really since when?”
You breath caught in your throat, it was Gavi.
It had been so long since you heard his voice in person, it sounded so real, and so close. You felt a wave of emotions hit you. Hearing his voice made it ten times harder to keep yourself hidden, and only amplified how much you missed him.
“Ehh big game so wanted to start now.”
The boys seemed to accept his answer, continuing their conversation.
You silently prayed that they would move toward the other end of the locker room so that you could make a quick escape.
But it seemed like luck was not on your side today.
Gavi was in the middle of a sentence when he abruptly cut himself off.
“Do you smell that?” He asked, pausing to inhale.
“Did you just sniff the air?” Pedri asked him, trying to hold back his laughter.
“Shut up, it smells like Y/n.”
You felt your blood run cold. Oh shit. You had totally forgot about your perfume.
You had bought the perfume months ago, back when you were still with Gavi in Barcelona last summer. You had been looking for something that smelled like warm summer nights and when you found it you bought it instantly. However, it wasn’t just you who loved the smell as just twenty minutes after you wore it for the first time Gavi had you spread out on the couch, lips planting kisses all over you, hands exploring every inch of your body.
“You smell so good.” He groaned, kissing the column of your neck.
Your breathing was unsteady, and you found it hard to concentrate, “Thanks, I just bought it. It’s supposed to smell like summer."
“Well whatever it is, I love it.” Gavi murmured, his words caught between his mouth and your skin.
Since then, it had become your everyday perfume, and you spent the rest of summer wearing it and driving Gavi crazy.
He said it smelled exactly how he imagined you to be. Sweet and intoxicating.
Now you were wearing the same exact perfume, having forgotten about Gavi’s obsession with it.
You were scared that you had just outed yourself, but you were also impressed that the perfume had lingered for that long.
Guess it was a good buy.
“What?” Pedri asked him pretending to be confused, his voice pulling you out of your thoughts.
“She always smells like coconut and jasmine, and the locker room smells exactly like that.”
“I think the dirty socks are getting to your head. Go get ready.” Pedri retorted, trying to steer the conversation away from you.
Gavi shook his head, “Pedri I swear. Am I going crazy?”
Ansu spoke, “Nah bro I smell it too.”
That was all the confirmation Gavi needed, “Where is it coming from?” He asked as he set his bag down beginning to move around the room.
You could hear Pedri shuffling as well, presumably following the boy, “C’mon this is stupid. Let’s focus on the game. The rest of the team will be here any minute.”
Gavi sighed, “Ok yah.” He resigned, moving to go change into his uniform.
“Be honest Pedri, did you have a girl in here?” Ansu asked playfully.
You heard Pedri sputter, and you let out a small gasp, not being able to hold back your laughter.
“What was that?”
“What?” Pedri asked, his voice rising unintentionally.
“Swear I heard something over there.” Ansu stated.
You bit your lip, moving back into the shower, cursing yourself for making noise.
It was quiet for a moment, and then a second later you felt the shower curtain being ripped open.
You were greeted by a very stressed-out Pedri and a confused Ansu.
“What the fu-“ You desperately held up a finger to your mouth, pleading with him to be silent.
“What?” Gavi asked coming over.
Ansu quickly shut the curtain again, “Oh nothing. Just thought I saw a spider.”
They all moved away from the showers, and you let out a breathe. You couldn’t believe how close you were to being caught.
All you had wanted to do was surprise your boyfriend, but that was turning out to be much harder than you thought.
You heard more voices begin to fill the locker room, and you wondered if Pedri was going to come and get you or if you were on your own.
A moment later, the shower curtain slowly opened and Pedri popped his head inside.
“That was so close!” He whispered.
You stepped out of the shower, “I know! Now get me out of here.”
“Ok, most of the guys are in the main changing area, waiting for coach. We’re going the other way, so just walk in front of me and we’ll be good.”
You nodded, feeling Pedri walk behind you as you took a left out of the shower area.
You had your sights fixed on the door and were just steps away when a voice interrupted. “Pedri, do you know anything about this no-“ You heard Gavi ask before his voice faltered,
“Who’s that?”
You squeezed your eyes shut, knowing your cover had officially been blown.
You felt Pedri freeze behind you. He began to speak without turning around, scrambling to come up with something.
You cut him off, turning around and finally revealing yourself, “Surprise!”
Gavi stood there in shock staring at you for about five seconds, unmoving, before his body caught up to his brain and then he was colliding into you, arms wrapping around you and pulling you into a tight hug.
“Holy shit. Y/n? What are you doing here bebe?” He asked his voice rising in excitement.
You giggled as he picked you up, spinning you around.
You looked up at him once he put you down, reaching up to caress his cheek, “I wanted to surprise you! But you kind of ruined it for yourself.” You admitted.
“I don’t even care. I’m so happy you’re here.” He spoke, grabbing your hand and intertwining your fingers.
You smiled, kissing his cheek as you promised you’d find him after the game.
He walked you to the door, as you basked in each other’s presence.
You gave him one last kiss before pulling away.
“I knew I smelled you!” he exclaimed.
You giggled, “Yah I forgot about that. Can’t believe you sniffed me out.” You teased while ruffling his hair.
He gave you a playful glare before fixing his hair, “Oh c’mon you know I love it.”
You smiled, “I know.”
You gave him one last wave before turning and walking through the tunnels towards the seats.
You heard him yell after you, “Nice jersey!”
You turned around, a grin on your face, “Thanks. It’s my boyfriend’s.”
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chrzzboo · 3 months
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One of lando Norris and he is dating pedri sister
I wouldn’t want it any other way
Summary: After going to the Grand Prix in Barcelona with your brothers, a lot of things happen. Meeting your future boyfriend is one of them.
Pedri sister reader x Lando Norris
Note: thank you for your request anon! I tried my best, and accidentally wrote more than I intended to 🤪 I hope you guys enjoy this one and don’t be a silent reader! Love chrzzboo 🫶
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Y/N’S POV
It was a very beautiful day in Barcelona I was visiting my older brothers Pedri and Fernando. I normally live with my parents in Tenerife but because I had a break from uni I decided to visit my dear brothers. I always had a special bond with both my brothers especially with Pedri since he’s only a year older than me. I was sat in front of the tv watching some Netflix when Pedri came to me and started talking. “Yo hermana I’ve got three tickets for the Barcelona’s Grand Prix this weekend, do you want to come with me and Fer?”. I looked at him confused, I did know about F1 and even knew a few drivers but didn’t really bother to watch every race so I was confused to why he asked me if he knew that I wasn’t really interested in it. “An F1 race? Since when do you like formula one?”. He looked at me annoyed. "Since they’ve invited me and they were kind enough to send me two extra tickets so you better come. Also mom and dad wouldn’t appreciate me leaving you all alone at home”. I started laughing imagining my parents beating up Pedri and Fer. “Alright I will come with you guys because I know you can’t live without me.” Pedri scoffed. “Now don’t get too confident hermana.” “With you as my brother I could never” I said laughing and pushing him over, running away from him. “Is that how you treat your older brother niñita?” He shouted running after me.
TIME SKIP
It was the day of the Grand Prix, although I didn’t know what to expect I was still very excited. We were currently in the car on the way to the Grand Prix, Pedri was driving and Fer sat next to him and I was sitting in the back. I was jamming to the music in the car when Fer turned to me and started talking.”Listen hermana, Grand Prix’s are often very busy so it’s important that we stick together because that place is way too big and easy to get lost in.” I rolled my eyes at my brother. “Fer are you serious? How old do you think I am? I can perfectly keep up with you guys. And besides that what if I get lost? It’s not like we don’t have phones?” Now it was Fernando’s turn to roll his eyes at me. “It might not be a big deal to you but to us it is. If mama heard that we’ve lost you she would go livid.” “Alright alright I promise I will stay close”. Both my brothers nodded at my words and we continued jamming to the music in the car until we’ve reached our destination.
We arrived a bit later than we were supposed to since it was so busy, Fer wasn’t lying when he said that this place can be very crowded. I was looking around and walking close to my brothers. I didn’t expect this place to be so cool honestly. I might visit these races more often. There are many pros to have an older brother who’s famous but there are also a lot of cons. Like right now, my brother was taking many pictures with people and also doing interviews. I was waiting for him to finish, already getting bored. Fer went to the toilet so I was alone waiting for Pedri. I was just scrolling on my phone when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turn around and frowned at the girl standing in front of me, I’ve never seen her before. “Hey you’re y/n right? Pedri’s little sister?” Ooh now I understood what she wanted. Well you see being the little sister of a pro athlete means that their fans will also know their family. “Hey yeah that’s me!” I replied enthusiastically. I didn’t realise but 10 minutes past, I had a lovely conversation with this girl but she had to leave. Looking around I started panicking since I couldn’t find my brothers anymore. They suddenly disappeared, I grabbed my phone planning on calling them but I cursed under my breath since my phone died. “Shit man, I should’ve brought my power bank.” I took matters in my own hands and started walking around the paddock looking for my brothers.
Like I mentioned before, this place is huge it feels like it’s never ending. Still looking around for my brothers, I wasn’t really paying attention to my surroundings in front of me since I was looking to the left side. That probably wasn’t a good idea because all of a sudden I bumped into a hard chest sending me straight to the ground eating shit. “I’m so sorry miss, are you alright?” Asked a manly voice, I looked at the person and I could see a pretty handsome brunette staring down at me reaching his hand out for me to hold. I grabbed his hand embarrassed by the fall I just made. “I’m alright, I’m so sorry I wasn’t really paying attention.” I told him. He chuckled looking in my eyes, just then I realised that he had very beautiful coloured eyes. “Don’t worry! It was my fault as well I was kinda distracted it wasn’t my intention to send you to the ground.” I laughed at him already liking his attitude. “Well yeah that was kinda embarrassing. But thanks for helping me, I’m looking for my brothers but ended up eating dirt instead.” He laughed at me still looking at me with those beautiful eyes. “Really are you lost?” “Yeah I kinda am, I’ve never been here before. I was waiting for my brothers and in the meantime a girl came up to me and started talking but when we finished our conversation I couldn’t find them anymore.” He looked at me with a confused expression. “You’ve never been here before? In the way of never visited the Barcelona GP or just to a F1 race in general?” I looked at him weird, what has that got to do with me losing my brothers? “Euhm I’ve never been to a F1 race at all, so I’m not really familiar with this.” He looked at me with a relieved expression? “So you don’t know who I’m?” I looked at him confused before answering.”Should I know who you are?” He chuckled at my response. “No don’t worry about it but you said that you’ve lost your brothers right? Have you tried calling them?” “No because my phone died that’s the main reason why I’m looking around here like a kid who’ve lost their parents.” I said with a laugh. He laughed as well. “Well miss if you give me your name I would gladly give you my phone so you can call them.” I forwarded my hand to him introducing myself to the handsome stranger. “I’m y/n, nice to meet you mister?” He took my hand and shook it, introducing himself as well. “Beautiful name for a beautiful girl, it’s nice to meet you my name is Lando.” Ngl that actually made me blush, so I quickly looked away from him but I could hear him slightly chuckle. He handed me his phone so I could call my probably worried brothers.
LANDO’S POV
After giving this beautiful girl my phone I started thinking. How come she doesn’t know me when there are literally pictures of me displayed all over the paddock. But honestly I was kinda relieved since I thought that I had bumped in a crazy fan earlier. Her not knowing who I am gave me the opportunity to kinda mess with her and also to feel like a normal person for once. Those thoughts were quickly interrupted by her giving me my phone back. “Here you go Lando, thank you so much for letting me use your phone I would’ve been doomed if it wasn’t for you! My brothers are at the restaurant at the entrance so I’m going over there.” I smiled at her happy face. “That’s no problem y/n, but do you know we’re the restaurant is because I don’t want you to get lost again.” She laughed at me not taking my words serious. “Don’t worry I remembered where it was located since I could smell the amazing pastries they had there earlier” she adds with an adorable laugh. “Alright pretty girl, hope to see you around.” After bidding her goodbye I couldn’t help but curse at myself for not asking her number or something, but before I could even look for her she was gone.
BACK TO Y/N
I couldn’t help but be a bit disappointed because I actually liked talking to Lando he seemed nice. Shaking those thoughts off I had better things to do and that was to find my brothers and hoping that they wouldn’t be mad at me. Finally reaching the restaurant, I could see my brothers standing near the entrance waiting for me. I called their names and soon both of them came running to me. “Y/n dios mío, we thought we lost you forever for a second.” Was heard from Fer. “Yeah we already started digging our own graves because non of us would’ve had the balls to tell mama.” Pedri says earning a laugh from all of us. “Alright you guys are so dramatic and this time it wasn’t even my fault that I got lost, you guys just disappeared.” Both of them looked at each other with guilty eyes and turned to me with a small smile. “Yeah alright this one was on us, but if you won’t tell mama we will buy you your favourite pastries.” “All of them?” I add with a smirk. Both my brothers rolled their eyes but agreed.
After we watched the race we were headed to the garages of some drivers since Pedri wanted to talk to them. I had to admit I did like watching the race, there was so much happening. The adrenaline, the speed, the loud engines it was just simply addicting. Arriving at the garages both my brothers headed to talk to some drivers but not without warning me to stay close to them and not wander off. I looked around me and noticed that each garage had their own colours. For example Ferrari had red, Mercedes had black and McLaren had orange more like a papaya colour. But wait a second, looking back at the McLaren garage I could see a familiar face. It was that Lando guy from earlier. Shocked I took a few steps closer to look at the poster better. 'Lando Norris driver for McLaren' it stated. So you're meant to tell me that I've talked to one of the drivers earlier? That's actually insane. I quickly returned to my brothers and let those thoughts sink in.
It’s been 10 minutes since my brothers were talking to the drivers with the names Verstappen and Pérez what I’ve learned after standing there for such a long time. I was starting to get thirsty because we’ve walked all day long plus it was so hot in Barcelona today. I looked around me and spotted a vending machine. I tapped Fer on his shoulder to gain his attention, soon he turned to me with a confused face. “I’m thirsty can I walk over there and get a drink from the machine.” Fer looked over to the vending machine seeing that it wasn’t too far and could still see me. “Alright, but only get your drink and come back we wouldn’t want the same events from earlier to happen again.” He added with a stern voice. “Okey sir, don’t worry I will be back in no time.” After getting his permission I started walking to the vending machine, I needed some money so as I was walking I started searching for some change in my purse. Unaware of my surroundings I again bumped into someone. But that’s when I heard the same voice again. “Second time we bumped into each other it’s really destiny at this point.” It was Lando, this time he was dressed in his racing attire still a bit sweaty from the race earlier. “Well it’s nice seeing you again Lando.” He smiled at me before talking again. “You haven’t lost your brothers again have you?” He laughed at me. I groaned at his response. “Listen that only happened once and that wasn’t even my fault. Also my brothers are over there talking to some drivers." I pointed at them so Lando could see them. Lando turned to me a bit shocked. “Wait your brother is Pedri, the football player?” I looked at him amused. “Yeah that’s him.” “Why didn’t you mention that earlier?” He asked still looking at Pedri. “Well mister Norris, you didn’t mention that you were a driver either.” I said with a smirk. He laughed. “You’ve got me there, I guess we both had our secrets.” I smiled agreeing to his words. “Hey y/n listen it was very nice talking to you, I really enjoyed our conversation. But I have to go, do you mind doing me the honour of giving me your phone number?”. I couldn’t believe my ears at first, did he really ask me for my number? Wait let’s get this straight a F1 driver wants my number? Yeah mental. I quickly composed myself so I wouldn’t make a fool out of myself. “Yeah sure give me your phone so I can type it in!” After exchanging our numbers we both separated our ways.
That was 6 months ago, me and Lando have been dating for 2 months now. Ever since we’ve exchanged numbers back then, we had been talking non stop. We would secretly meet up but it ended up with him visiting me most of the time since I still had uni. Our relationship was pretty much a secret, the only people that knew about it were some of his friends on the paddock, his best friend Max and his parents. For me the only people who knew were my parents and best friend. My brothers don’t know, I don’t what to tell them because I know how they would freak out since they’re very protective over me especially Pedri. Pedri can be very dramatic about this, so that’s why I decided to keep it from them but just for now.
I was currently visiting Lando in Monaco since I had a break from uni. I came with him to the paddock to keep him company since he’s been whining all morning long for me to come with him. I have been here for two weeks now I have to leave in two days to return home. I didn’t want to leave actually, I had a great time here in Monaco spending time with my boyfriend. My thoughts were quickly interrupted by a hand on my thigh. “Baby are you alright? You’ve been quiet ever since we woke up today.” I looked at him and could see the concern in his eyes. “Yeah I’m alright amor don’t worry about it.” I tried convincing him but if there was one thing Lando was good at it would be that he could read me like an open book. He scooted closer to me lifting me up slightly and seating me on his lap. He had both his arms secured around my waist and he kissed my shoulder lightly. “Babe you know damn well that I know when you’re lying. Now tell me what’s really going on, I’m your boyfriend I would do anything to make those worries of yours disappear.” He added with a chaste kiss on my cheek. I smiled at him slightly feeling better. “I’m just worried you know. I don’t want to return home tomorrow without you. The long distance has been killing me lately and now that we’ve spent two weeks together really made realise that I don’t want to be apart from you.” He looked at me with sad eyes. “I know love, I had an amazing time with you and I’m also not ready to let it go. But we’ve talked about this remember? You’re almost done with uni and then we can finally live together.” His words made me happier but there was still one thing that was bothering me. “You’re right but we still haven’t told my brothers, it just feels like I have a huge weight on my shoulders. I love them but I’m scared that they wouldn’t approve of our relationship.” Lando was quiet for a few seconds before speaking again. “Babe listen what if I came with you back home. You told me that your brothers will be there as well. We can’t keep postponing this. Think about it, it’s not fair towards your brothers as well you know.” He was right, I couldn’t keep this secret from them any longer. I want to be able to go out with Lando freely without having to worry about anything. I looked at him. “You’re right babe, we should do it.” Lando was so happy to hear that, he jumped up nearly dropping me to the ground but he quickly caught me. “Babe that’s amazing, I will sort out a private jet immediately. You just have to call your parents and let them know." He grabbed my face with his large hands and kissed me passionately. I couldn’t help but smile into the kiss excited but also nervous about telling the news to my brothers.
Me and Lando were currently seated in his private jet. I was so nervous, probably more nervous than Lando. I kept bouncing my leg up and down from the stress but Lando noticed it and held my thigh in place. “Babe calm down, you’re more nervous than me.” He said laughing and pecking my nose. “I’m sorry amor I can’t help it, I just hope my brothers won’t make a drama out of it especially Pedri.” I said looking down sadly imagining the worst scenario to happen. Lando tilted my chin with his fingers so I could look at him. “Hey hey baby don’t talk like that. Everything will go well alright? I know it’s a tough situation but your brothers only want to protect you but regardless of what happens today we both know that our love is stronger than anything else right?” His words made me feel lighter and so much better but I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Why are you laughing babe?” Lando looked at me confused especially after his little speech. I pecked his nose before answering. “Your words were beautiful babe but I would’ve never expected the Lando Norris to become such a sap for me.” I said laughing. Lando started whining. “C’mon babe way to ruin my perfect speech, now I’m cringing from myself.” He said hiding his face in my neck. “Alright I’m sorry my big baby I appreciate everything you do for me.” I said kissing him meaning everything I just said. “Look at who’s the sap now.” “Lando shut up before I wipe that smirk of your face.” Lando didn’t stop there. “And what if I don’t.” He said with a smirk. “Alright then you can pleasure yourself alone then tonight.” I said closing my eyes ready to take a nap leaving a whining Lando next to me.
We just landed not too long ago, me and Lando were currently sitting in the uber on the way to my parents house. The entire car journey I couldn’t help but overthink but Lando was quick to reassure me. We arrived and took our luggage out of the car and thanked the driver. This was it, this was the moment that could determine the rest of my relationship. Lando sensed my uneasiness and took my hand in his hand and gave it a light squeeze as a sign of reassurance. I rung the bell and soon my parents opened the door. “Hola hija mía, te extrañé mucho.” (Hello my daughter, I’ve missed you so much.)Was heard from my mother before she pulled me into a hug. “Mama I was only gone for two weeks.” I laughed at her dramatic antics. Soon both my parents greeted Lando. They had met him before and they were fond of him, treating him like their own son. That’s what I loved about it. Soon we made our way to my room, placing our luggage down. We both got refreshed and headed downstairs for dinner. Me and Lando sat down next to each other when I couldn’t help but ask my mother about my brothers. “Mama, where are Fer and Pedri? Weren’t they supposed to be here?” My mother turned to me and answered me. “I sent them out to get some stuff so they will be here soon." Not even 20 seconds later we could hear the bell. This was it, this was the moment I was dreading for so long. Lando sensed that I was nervous so he rubbed my thigh softly as reassurance. Soon I could hear the loud voices of my brothers coming closer. I stood up from my seat and so did Lando. “Hola Fer y Pedri, how are you guys?” I asked hugging them both. “Hola hermana we’re doing good.” Was heard from Pedri but before they could talk further I started talking. “I would like you guys to meet my boyfriend Lando.” They both fell silent for a bit before pushing me aside and going over to my boyfriend. The next thing really caught me off guard and so did it to my parents. “Dios mío, you’re Lando Norris!” “Fer our sister is dating a F1 driver!” Wait a second both my brothers were fangirling over my boyfriend? Is this what I was scared for all this time?. “Y/n why haven’t you told us that you were dating Lando Norris.” Before I could reply Fer interrupted me again. “Never mind I don’t even care anymore, Lando do you have any paddock passes for your next race for us?” “Can we have a test drive in your car once?” My boyfriend stood there not knowing what was going on. “Dios mío, leave the poor guy alone. He’s here as your sister’s boyfriend and not as the race driver. Now both of you sit down." They immediately listened to my mother’s words. It was safe to say that my brothers wouldn’t stop bothering my boyfriend with their silly questions but I couldn’t help but be happier since they’ve approved of our relationship.
Later in the evening, me and Lando were sitting together cuddled up on the coach enjoying each other’s presence. “You know I was actually surprised by your brothers’s reactions.” Lando said laughing. “Yeah you’re not alone I’ve never seen them react like that.” I said laughing. “But regardless of that I couldn’t be happier about it.” Lando smiles pecking my temple. “I told you everything will fall into place.” I smiled at him, both leaning in for a kiss but before our lips could even touch a pillow hit our faces. “You might be Lando Norris but I still don’t want any PDA in front of me.” “PEDRO ARE YOU SERIOUS?!” Before I could even hit that idiot back he was already gone leaving my boyfriend laughing his butt off at what just happened. Looking around me I realised one thing: I wouldn’t want it any other way.
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cherrynwinesk · 9 months
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my first request is me not being an anon 🤭 anyway i saw ur quackity post about treating his s/o like a princess and i was like “AAWWWW QUE LINDOOOO” SO maybe u can do some headcanons of that? or lo que tu quieras 🤷‍♀️
(also i love the fact u do spanish and english content 🫶🏻 spanish is my first language so seeing content in my mother tongue is very warming 🫶🏻)
🍒: Mucha graciaaaaas!!! Creeme que yo también buscaba contenido en español y es súper limitado, y dije "no me voy a quedar esperando a que alguien más lo haga y voy hacerlo yo". Te lo voy a poner en ambos idiomas porque Quackity internacional. Gracias por tu apoyo, espero que mi blog sea un lugar seguro<333
Princess Treat Headcanon's ~ Quackity
Story g: Sfw / Soft
Language: English / Español
⚠️: None/Ninguno
CC's: Quackity, ElQuackity (bc both languages lol)
Reader g: Female / Femenino
📝: All the content is fictitious and an attempt is made to adapt the PUBLIC personality of the cc's, that is, the personality that is shown in front of cameras, I do not know the true personality and any resemblance to reality is mere coincidence.
🍒: Hello, writing requests are always open, if you want something in particular, ask without fear. I clarify that English is not my main language, I apologize for any error and accept corrections to improve the quality of the content
Master List
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»Español;
•Tiene su grado de caballerosidad siempre independientemente de quién sea la otra mujer, amigas, hermana, mamá, alguna familiar tuya
•Mientras te pretende, él siempre va a ser caballeroso
•Siendo novios esa caballerosidad es exclusiva, este trato no lo va a tener nadie más que tu
•Comenzando por lo básico, él siempre abrirá la puerta para ti, restaurante, casa o cualquier lugar. Quackity siempre abrirá la puerta para que tú puedas pasar primero sin tener que hacer el esfuerzo de empujar la puerta por tu propia cuenta
•Quackity también abre la puerta de su carro para ti, pero en este caso, una vez abierta la puerta él extiende su mano para que puedas tomarla y apoyarte en él para salir del asiento del copiloto
•Él nunca, nunca, va a llamarte con un insulto, ni por más pequeño que sea el insulto como "tonta" o cualquier otro
•Nunca va a faltarte el respeto haciendo comentarios sugerentes en momentos no indicados
•E incluso en momentos indicados, él siempre va hablarte o dirigirse hacia ti sin obsenidades
•Carga en su carro algunas sandalias o crocs cómodos por si en alguna cita tus zapatos empiezan a lastimar tus pies
•Quackity es un hombre proveedor
•Tus comidas siempre las paga él sin ninguna condición o esperar algo a cambio
•Siempre hay un pequeño detalle en tu cuerpo, como alguna cadena, pulcera o anillo que lo representen a él como tú novio
•Sin la necesidad de marcarte posesivamente
•"Está joya es un regalo de mi novio" y con eso él está presente en tu vida
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»English;
•He always has his degree of chivalry regardless of who the other woman is, friends, sister, mother, any relative of yours.
•While you are dating, he's always going to be chivalrous.
•Being a couple that chivalry is exclusive, this deal will not have anyone else but you
•Starting with the basics, he will always open the door for you, restaurant, home or anywhere. Quackity will always open the door so you can go through first without having to push the door yourself.
•Quackity also opens his car door for you, but in this case, once the door is open he extends his hand so you can take it and lean on him to get out of the passenger seat
•He will never, never, call you an insult, no matter how small the insult is like "stupid" or any other
•He will never disrespect you by making suggestive comments at inappropriate times.
•And even at the right times, he will always talk to you or address you without obscenity
•Carry some comfortable sandals or crocs in his car in case your shoes start to hurt your feet on a date
•Quackity is a provider man
•Your meals are always paid for by him without any conditions or expecting something in return
•There is always a small detail on your body, like a chain, bracelet or ring that represents him as your boyfriend.
•Without the need to mark you possessively
•"This jewel is a gift from my boyfriend" and with that he is present in your life
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futbol16 · 1 year
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Mi Hermana  • Alexia Putellas
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I really hope you guys like this! I’m super happy about how well the first part did and thank you to the anon that requested it!
Requests: To ‘Alexia Jr’: Awesome… possible part 2 with alexia ripping into the team about how they’ve been acting?
can we please have more of Alexia jr 😫
I love alexia jr is it possible to do a part 2? Thanks ❤🦄
Part 1 Alexia Jr
Word count: 2,8k
Since that night on the pitch with your sisters, Alexia paid more attention to the team’s interactions with you, or sometimes the lack of it. Now that she has been cleared to start working with a ball again she is around the team more often and though she still has training separate from you, she’s also a lot closer and can hear how the girls talk to you. To say she’s baffled would be an understatement and it’s only been two days since your admission about the situation. 
Although she wants nothing more than to give them an earful when it happens, you had made her promise to handle it in a mature way. You didn’t want to mess up the team dynamics even more.
 Barca’s game that following week, your sister watches you play from next to the benched players and the proud smile is hard to miss. However, cameras that were supposed to be on you at this moment as you dive down the length of the field with the ball at your feet, are on Alexia instead who’s wearing that pleased look. It’s wrong of them to focus on her when you’re in the midst of showing exactly why you’re in Barca’s first team. 
She cheers loudly with the rest of the girls as the ball is chipped over the goalkeeper and you nod towards the fans, your hand above your eyes as if you were shielding them from the sun, almost like you were saluting the crowd. Your signature celebration. 
That prideful glint in Alexia’s eyes turns into disappointment when she notices that none of your teammates celebrate with you or congratulate you. She does however feel a slight sense of relief when she sees Mapi clapping in her position, far back on your side of the field. The brunette’s jaw clenches at the lack of support you’re receiving from your team after each and every good pass or chance on goal, she is beyond saddened. 
It’s only moments later when just as you receive the ball from Patri the defender on the other team comes in fast and takes your legs out. The air time you get before harshly landing on your side is something Alba would joke about but when you don’t immediately get up your sister realizes this could be serious. While you lay there for a bit, gripping the grass for a second to take your mind off the searing pain in your ankle, the defender gets her yellow card. 
Still, Mapi is the only one coming to check on you near the left side of the pitch. 
Once again, Alexia is grateful that her best friend is looking out for her little sister but she feels like the rest of the girls have let you and her down at the same time, she expected more of them. She shot up to her feet the instant you were tackled and she had leant forward wanting to see more and make sure you were okay. You slowly get up though, thankfully, assuring Mapi and the referee that you’re good to continue playing. Your sister plops back in her seat with a long exhale of worry and Marta, who’s sat next to her sends her a reassuring smile. 
Eventually the match comes to an end and you wander off the field with a 5-1 victory, shaking the hands of the opposition as you do. Most of the girls have already ran off towards the bench, no doubt wanting to see your sister and your thoughts are proved to be true when you look in the direction. Alexia’s eyes connect with your own and though she holds a bright expression, happy for the team, there’s a look in her eyes that you don’t quite recognize. 
Paula swings an arm over your shoulders, the Levante player a good friend of yours from the national team. You look over at her, noticing the way she purses her lips in thought and you nudge her to start talking.
“Do they always just leave you like that?” she voices her thoughts as she watches your teammates interact with your sister. Not one of them had clapped your back after the final whistle was blown even though they’ve done it to each other. You shrug at her.
“Most of them.” the sympathetic look she gives you is one that makes you regret answering the question and you bid her goodbye as your team starts their way towards the changing room. 
You’re rather surprised to find Alexia waiting for you in front of the door and you give her a questioning look before she pulls you into a hug.
“You were so good out there hermana, I’m so proud of you” she tells you sincerely as she rubs a hand over your back and you sink further into her embrace.
“Gracias Ale” your voice is muffled by her shoulder but she presses a kiss to your forehead nonetheless. “Are we gonna go in or..?” 
“Sí, but I’m going to talk to them and-”
“Ale, no” you plead with her, shaking your head rapidly. “Not now please, we just won I don’t want them to be upset because of me” 
She stares at you for a second, her eyebrows furrowing and her signature frown on her face, but she gives in with a sigh. Even in times like this when you were so deeply hurt you put others’ feelings above your own.
“Vale, not today, but I will and you won’t get to stop me then” she holds the back of your head as she explains, bringing you into another quick hug. “They need to know what they’re doing is cruel” 
You roll your eyes at her wording, but nod along as you open the door and walk in with your sister behind you. 
“Good game chicas” you clap your hands only to be met with silence until one of them looks up and squeals at Alexia’s arrival. 
You thought most of them already had their fair share of time with her outside but even now they surround her, turning a blind eye to your presence. 
With another huff you get changed quickly and shove the last of your things into your backpack. Alexia tries but fails at hiding her annoyance at the team’s behavior and when she sees you about to exit she shrugs off the rest of the girls lingering around and with a half-sincere apology she’s out the door.
Patri stares at the now closed door in confusion. “What just happened?” 
“I don’t know, but nice goal you scored today” Aitana shrugs as she praises the brunette. Patri looks at her.
“I didn’t score a goal.” 
“Yes you did.” Some of the girls turn to the two as they continue.
“No I didn’t.”
“Yes you did, the 40th minute! Don’t you remember?” Aitana looks to the others for confirmation but they shrug.
“That wasn’t Patri, it was Y/N’s goal” Mapi corrects the two, angrily gritting through her teeth. 
“Oh” 
“Yeah, oh” the blonde bites back.
“Mapi-” Ingrid tries but is cut off by Nuria.
“What about the one after half time?”
“That was also Y/N” Irene joins, wondering just how blind the girls have been. Nothing more is said as the girls go back to changing, sensing the obvious tension in the air. 
The next day you have recovery day with the team and as you finish up the last of it you enter the locker room to find most of the team there already. They pay you no mind as you take a seat, though as the minutes tick by Pina finally looks up from her phone. 
“Y/N!” you’d be stupid to think she’s happy because she’s noticed you. “Alexia is coming today, right?”
“Yeah, she said she would!” Bruna adds excitedly and more of the girls turn to you, waiting for an answer.
“Yep, a bit later though” you confirm, not meeting any of their eyes as you change your socks.
“She must be here already then, no?” you glance up at that, sighing at the eager expressions you’re met with. “Could you get her? You know she will come in earlier if it’s her sister asking.” Jana’s words are accompanied with nods from around the room and as you stand with an annoyed huff you only hear one voice thanking you. 
You wander down the corridors towards where your sister was just finishing her rehab session but as you walk the hallways you can’t help but get lost in your thoughts again. 
You didn’t understand what more you had to prove to the team to be accepted by them, to not be as transparent. It seemed that no matter what you did they were only interested in you when it was about your sister. Alexia this, Alexia that. Will we get to see Alexia today? Is Alexia going to be at the game? It’s never, hey Y/N how are you? Or a simple bon dia. Nothing.
You did worry less about your performance however. 
Before, you had compared your every touch of the ball to the way your sister would have done it, wondering if the way you were playing would be even close to her excellence. But the number of times your name has appeared on the scoresheets assures you that you were definitely doing something right, you weren’t only here because of who your sister is. 
You patiently wait outside the gray door after knocking and soon one of the physios greets you with a smile. 
“Hola, is Alexia here?” you ask, politely smiling at him. He nods as he lets you into the room, having recognized you.
“Someone’s genes are strong” he lowly whistles as you approach your sister but the two of you only send him another nod, eyebrows raised. 
“Estás bien, pequeña? Why are you looking for me?” the brunette looks down at you with a tilt of her head.
 “The girls told me to come get you, they wanna see you” you inform her as you lean into her side, needing some comfort from your older sister. Her nails graze the skin of your arm as she lightly moves her hand up and down.
“But I would’ve come anyway” she furrows her eyebrows, sighing at the way her team was behaving. You shrug at her, not saying more. Thankfully her session did just end and so the two of you walk back the way you’ve come and you tell her about how recovery has been before you get to the entrance of the locker room. Alexia abruptly stops in front of the door, effectively stopping you from reaching for the handle as she holds onto your shoulders.
“Why don’t you get that ankle of yours checked out, have it strapped.” she gestures to the ankle you’ve hurt during yesterday’s game. You study her for a second before agreeing and with a kiss on her cheek you leave towards the physios. She didn’t want you hearing what she would come next. Alexia exhales as you round the corner and disappear out of her sight before pushing the door in and entering. 
Enthusiastic yells are soon silenced by the look on her face. She’s wearing a hard scowl, her jaw set and fists clenched. Her eyes are sharp as she looks over the people in front of her, Mapi watching her with her own arms crossed over her chest. She has been waiting for this moment, wondering just how long your sister would wait before going off on the team. 
The team holds their breath as Alexia takes a ragged breath, they’ve never seen her so angry.
“What the fuck is wrong with all of you!” she explodes, and suddenly she’s forgotten all about you asking her to handle it maturely, but how could she do that when they’ve been hurting her baby sister?  Her pent up aggression comes out as she starts, many of the girls’ eyes widening at her tone. 
“What you’ve been doing to my sister is unacceptable! The way you’ve been behaving makes me question if we are a team!” She rages on, making sure to hold eye contact with each and every person as she catches her breath. A second later multiple voices ring out as they try to argue her words but she’s having none of it.
“Enough!” she shouts, a slap echoing throughout the room as she smacks the surface of the door with a spare shirt. They stand, like soldiers waiting for what would come next, beyond frightened by their captain’s rage. “I have seen enough. I have heard enough. You guys, all of you treat Y/N like she’s nothing! Not an ounce of respect in you for her, any of you!” her eyes connect with Mapi, assuring her that she’s not included in this. She had, after all, been the only one to treat you like a person. 
“What does someone have to do to prove their worth? To be included? You all throw her away like she’s some useless rag and I will not have that, especially not when it’s my little sister.” she takes a breath to calm down, her head pounding from all the frustration she just let out and the remaining still in her. The girls cower back into their seats as they realize how they’ve been acting towards you.
 “I am beyond disappointed in this team for making a teammate, you hear that? A teammate feels worthless, because you’ve neglected her even when she’s doing everything in her power to satisfy you all.” 
“I agree, she’s done nothing but show how good she is on the field.” Irene adds that though Alexia is not looking for anyone’s approval, far beyond the point of caring, nevertheless, she does give the woman a nod for backing her up.
“She is insanely talented, without question better than I was at her age. She’s got the passing accuracy down to the millimeters, she shoots goals like no one else on this team and dios mío, she can dribble past all ten players and then finish perfectly!” Alexia throws her hands up in exasperation. 
“She does get us a lot of goals.” Claudia admits quietly.
“And she’s super good at outsmarting defenders” Jana agrees, having experienced your skills firsthand.
 “Yes she's a great player, but she's also a person with feelings and all of you have been ignoring that part.” Your sister concludes as the girls look down shamefully.
“That part too.” Mapi nods, angrily chewing on a piece of gum. The team stays quiet, each of them replaying their interactions with you and chastising themselves for how harsh they’ve been, how uncaring they were.
“We’re really sorry” a chorus of voices say and Alexia nods at that in understanding, finally unclenching her fists.
“I’m not the one you need to apologize to” she shakes her head, flashing the team another disappointed look. “Tomorrow, one by one -I'll make sure, you will all apologize to her. I want actual sorrys not half-assed ones because I asked you to.” she points through the girls who eagerly nod at her, many of them already thinking of ways to show you how much they regret their behavior.
The midfielder does not say goodbye as she slams the door behind her to punctuate all she’s said, though she did make sure to let Mapi know she doesn’t blame her too. 
By the time Alexia gets to the physios room you’re already putting your shoe back on, animatedly conversing with the physio who’s sharing his own stories just as enthusiastically. She smiles at the interaction, happy to see you content even after a day of people ignoring you, people who were supposed to be your friends.
You jump in your seat in surprise when her hand squeezes your shoulder, but you hop off the table with another beaming smile. You wave goodbye to the physio before holding onto Alexia’s waist as you exit the training facility, herself pressing a kiss into your hair.
“Alba and I are taking you out for sushi tonight.” she informs you with a smile as you sit in the driver’s seat of her car. You were still adamant on not letting her drive, you didn’t want her to hurt her knee in any way.
“How come?” 
“We’ve just missed you and besides, sushi is always good” she chuckles when you nod.
“Yeah and I’m always hungry” you cast a glance her way as you pull out of the parking lot of the Estadi Johan Cruyff.
 “And I’ve missed you guys too” you admit, a confession that warms your sister's heart. Of course the three of you have seen each other almost everyday, especially you and Alexia, but you missed hanging out with them. You missed how peaceful your mind was when you were with your family. 
Alexia stares ahead at the road as you drive the two of you home, forever grateful to have sisters like you and Alba. And you’re forever grateful for your big sisters, both who’d protect and love you no matter what.
It was now only your team’s job to recognize just how much they’ve hurt you and try to rebuild their relationships with you. No one was going to cross you again, not if Alexia could have a say in it.
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itsscromp · 2 months
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Could I send in a request for Alejandro m, where reader is Valeria’s younger sibling, and he becomes an older brother to R as Valeria betrayed them too; and when Valeria comes back after they capture her, she tries to rebuild her bond with them, but Alejandro is really protective of them?
Bond broken beyond repair
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Oooh this is interesting, I like this... I like this a lot anon. Warnings: Canon typical violence and google translated Spanish. Word count:1.5K
When you, Alejandro, Rodolfo joined the special forces. You were also joined by your sister Valeria, You always looked up to her. She was wise beyond her years. You knew she would guide you and the other two well when you rank up.
But as the time went on, You began to notice a change in her, As the special forces began to close in on cartel activity, She seemed to become... Obsessed with it.
One day, you went to her as she was ready for yet again, another cartel related mission.
"hermana ??" (sister)
"Si y/n, Everything ok ??" She turned to you.
"I... I just noticed that you seem to be volunteering for a lot of cartel missions lately, And not any of the others"
To which she simply shrugged. "Why not ?? Is it bad I want to get close to the scum ??"
That made a bit of sense in the long run, But this was very different, leaving an uneasy feeling in your stomach. Her shoulders remained fixed in place, her posture demanding a sense of... dominance. Valeria was strong, she would never seem to hesitate or second guess... It was odd... Sadistic in a way.
Then a couple weeks later, she disappeared out of the blue. You grew scared for her and begged your CO to go and look for her, but with the cartel activities on the rise, it was just two dangerous.
Until one day, when you and Alejandro were tasked to go and investigate a potential cartel meeting, you got more than you bargained for.
"Hands up !!!" You and Alejandro aimed your guns at the cartel members. Having no form of escape, they begrudgingly gave up. Just as you were about to take them in, A familiar voice was sounded.
"You don't give up easy... Como siempre, títeres incompetentes." (Just like always, Incompetent puppets) Valeria emerged from the shadows, after all this time, she betrayed you to join the cartel...
"Valeria..." You lowered your gun
She tilted her head mockingly as she chuckled. "Where's the little one ??" She'd always been one to coerce Rodolfo with his silence, which made Alejandro angry.
"Tu hijo de puta... WHY !!!" (you son of a bitch) Your bottom lip started to wobble as your anger boiled... your own sister.
"I'm not working for them, I have bigger plans, You just can't seem to see the bigger picture" She hummed
"Your a fucking liar and a rat !!!" Alejandro was quick to your defence. "Looks like the damn opposite"
You began to raise your gun again as your anger rose before Alejandro placed his hand on it. "Y/n no... We take her in"
"That won't be happening" She smirked as from above, multiple members started to open fire, forcing you and Alejandro to retreat. How could she... Your own sister, Betray you for the damn enemy... It left you a mess for the next week.
Alejandro could see how the betrayal has affected you, While he was hurting too from it all, He knew how much this affected you. He gently approached the door of your room and knocked. "Y/n ??"
"Yeah..." You said softly... and sadly
"Can I come in ??"
He didn't hear anything at the start, But he heard the latch move and the door unlock, indicating his invitation to come in. Slowly opening the door and entering inside, finding you sitting down on the edge of your bed, eyes red and puffy. He gave you a sympathetic look as he sat next to you.
"She was my sister..." Your bottom lip began to wobble.
"Puedo darte un abrazo ??" (Can I give you a hug ??)
You nodded as you crashed into his arms, sniffling.
"I'm so sorry... We all trusted her" Wrapping his arms around you and rubbing your back.
It would always linger with you, that your sister betrayed you.
A few years later, You found yourself working alongside Sergeant Soap and Lieutenant Ghost as they were tasked to find Hassan and the supplier of the missiles they found earlier. But the supplier in question... You thought you would never be able to hear or think of her again.
El sin nombre herself... Valeria.
Finding yourself in the shipping container with the others, and Philip grave of shadow company, you began to interrogate her.
"Have a seat" Graves ordered her as she sat down, while you shut the container doors.
"OK, How do you three know each other ??" He asked both of you.
"Know is a strong word" Alejandro spoke up
"Las palabras fuertes son importantes, Nuestra palabra es nuestro valor ¿verdad?" (Strong words are important, Our word is our worth right ??)
"Vete al infierno maldita sonuvabitch-- Te voy a matar" (Go to hell you fucking sonuvabitch-- I'm going to kill you) Alejandro stormed to her, causing soap and Rodolfo to calm him down.
"Vamos, Tell them" (go on) He looked at her again once calm.
"I don't take orders anymore" She shrugged. "Even the dogs in Las Almas know not to bark at me."
"Look at this, She's ex-military, we served together" You spoke up, trying your hardest to restrain yourself.
"Different squads, same unit" It was like this conversation was just a walk in the park to her. "You were the wild ones, Huh... los vanqueros"
Alejandro smiled in frustration. Only making you grip your gun tighter.
"My squad was clean cut señores y señoras" (Ladies and gentlemen)
"Until the raid on the son of La Araña" You spoke again, moving slightly forward.
"Te acuerdas ??" (do you remember ??) Alejandro stepped in again
"lo recuerdo perfectamente" (I remember perfectly)
"Her team was told to cordon off the city to keep out La Araña's enforcers and prevent the bloodshed"
"That's exactly what we did" She said it nonchalantly.
"Well, you kept out his enforcers, Because you were his enforcers, Huh ??"
"He was escorted to the mountains without incident, Also to prevent bloodshed"
"He was supposed to go to prison" Rodolfo reminded her.
"So you killed him and took over" Graves spoke up.
"I created a power vacuum... And I filled it, Las Almas needs me" She looked at Graves.
"Las Almas needs soldiers, Not sicarios," Alejandro said as he leaned closer to her "and you... You disgrace the army"
He looked over at you and Rudy and nodded in the direction. "And your brothers no ??"
"Why're you doin' this ??" Graves demanded.
"You tell me" She leant back on the chair and turned to him. "You're the contractor, No ??. What you don't do your competitors will"
"You're a narco, Harbouring a terrorist" Ghost spoke up with the deepest voice you ever heard.
"Terrorism is good for business, it's insurance" She stated.
"What the fuck does that mean ??" You growled at her.
"¿Puedes sacar tu maldita cabeza si tu trasero por un segundo? Por el amor de Dios y/n" (Can you get your fucking head out if your ass for a second ?? For fucks sake y/n)
Graves placed a hand on her shoulder to which she shrugged it off "As long as there is a war on terror, there will be no real war on drugs"
You both glared at her "To find your so-called terrorist, You need me, to prevent bloodshed"
While you all hated the idea, she was right, she was the only one who knew Hassan inside and out, so for now they agreed, but as you began to walk out... Valeria spoke up to you.
"Y/n... I never did anything to hurt you, I just wanted to show you how much better it could be" She played the innocence card as she batted her brown eyes at you.
"You shut your mouth cabrona !!" (Fucker) Alejandro stormed to her, he wouldn't let her talk to you, not after what she did.
"No me hables idiota" (Don't talk to me idiot !!)
"You don't get to say a word to them, not after what you did, your own sibling !!"
"I never did anything to them !!"
"You ran off, disgraced the fucking army and became our most wanted enemy !!"
"On my own, It's not my fault you get too emotional, I did what I knew was right"
Your nostrils flared with anger as you gripped your gun, the night coming back to you, not wanting to take any chances this time.
She looked at you with the same deceiving look, All that could come out of your mouth... "Estas jodidamente muerta para mi valeria" (You are fucking dead to me valeria) To which you stormed off, Tears fresh in your eyes.
She hurt you, she had hurt you a lot and you had meant it, She wouldn't be anything to you anymore, Only as el sin nombre.
Taking a deep breath, you felt Alejandro's hand touch and gently squeeze your shoulder, Letting you know that you weren't alone. "We can get through this... Si ??"
You nodded "Si, hermano"
Alejandro would always look out for you, no matter what.
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chinomiko · 8 months
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Hola Chinomiko, espero te este yendo bien! <3 Mi pregunta es, ¿Cómo se te ocurrió que Thomas fuera una ruta en este nuevo CDM New Gen? La verdad es algo que me agarro por sorpresa (para bien obviamente), pero me llama mucho la curiosidad el saber como se llego a esa idea/decisión.
Hello Anon ! Our new MC is absolutely not related to the original Candy or MCL cast, but she hangs out in the same city, in a timeline that is basically after LL. So she is one generation after Candy and she can cross paths with the original cast (as cameo, exceptions aside, they are not meant to be a crucial part of the story. )  
In this, Thomas appeared to me like the perfect "link" between those two groups of characters and games, between "old" and "new". A well known but still unexploited character in the original game. 
It was (of course) unthinkable to have him as a crush in the original mcl, but he was still a nice and liked character for which I could see more development as an adult in a different environment, his own and not his sister's. - - - -
Hola Anon !
-no soy la mas comoda en escribir mucho en español-
Nuestra nueva MC no tiene ninguna relación con nuestra Candy original o el cast de MCL, pero evoluciona en la misma ciudad, en una línea de tiempo que es básicamente despues de LL. Entonces, ella es una generación después de Candy y puede cruzarse con el cast original (como cameo, excepciones aparte, no están destinados a ser una parte crucial de la historia).
En esto, Thomas me pareció el "enlaco" perfecto entre esos dos grupos de personajes y juegos, entre lo "viejo" y lo "nuevo". Un personaje muy conocido pero aún sin verdadero desarollo en el juego original.
Era (por supuesto) impensable tenerlo como un crush en el mcl original, pero seguía siendo un personaje agradable y querido por cual podía ver un mayor desarrollo como adulto en un entorno diferente, el suyo y no el de su hermana.
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sgiandubh · 2 months
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Anon rebelde.
Si vas a delatar a alguien, o si vas a informar o discutir lo que escribe, lee tu mismo la publicación correspondiente
Tal vez alguien le tendría que decir a la señora de las iniciales en mayúsculas,SDLIM para abreviar, que se aplique el cuento porque su comprensión lectora deja mucho que desear y también que tenga cuidado con todos esos blogs fantasmas que tanto la aplauden, tal vez tenga entre ellos un caballo de Troya. El que avisa no es traidor, es avisador y por cierto, hacen muy buena pareja la caja roja de Nestlé y la negra de aviación 😉
Dear (returning) Anon Rebelde,
Su última comunicación ha molestado a mucha gente de enfrente, que aparentemente se quejaba de que nuestro diálogo era imposible de seguir. Sin embargo, estoy segura de que nuestras maravillosas hermanas shipper no tienen problemas para entender el tráfico de esta escena, lo cual, según me han dicho, también es muy apreciado. Para todos los demás usaré pictogramas:
(I am translating the above paragraph I wrote myself in Spanish as a courtesy to this valued guest, just so you know - across the street. This is also NOT something you ought to have a say in, on MY page) Your last submission has annoyed many people across the street, who apparently complained about our dialogue being impossible to follow. However, I am sure our wonderful shipper sisters have no trouble understanding the traffic of this stage, which I am also told is very much appreciated.
For all the others, I will use pictograms 🙄:
👮‍♀️Translation of Anon Rebelde's question follows. Fasten your seatbelts ❗
'If you are going to tattle on someone, or if you are going to report or discuss what they write, read the relevant post for yourself' Maybe someone should tell Block Letters Lady, BLL for short, to also practice what she preaches, because her reading comprehension leaves a lot to be desired, and also to be careful with all those sock accounts that applaud her so much, maybe there's a Trojan horse among them. Not a traitor, speaking: just a warner. And by the way, the red Nestlé box and the black aviation box make a very good couple 😉
​👮‍♀️Translation of Anon Rebelde's submission has now ended. You may safely proceed to the next level ❗
I am aware of the Baby Jesus' Belly Button Feast in there, too. That is strictly their problem, Anon Rebelde, but it's still hilarious to watch them pretend to be friends with each other, etc. I think all of this is very childish, but again, querida - we do things a bit differently, in here, and that is something that is not going to change. The red box was probably not Nestlé, but if you find it more fun, so be it.
And you are right, Red Box and Black Box like each other a lot, since Day 1, when Black Box welcomed Red Box like long lost family and immediately trusted her. Something Red Box was not expecting, so she was very moved & happy about it. Black Box + Red Box = Friends♾️, who root hard for each other, help each other and share a lot of things in DMs, too 😱.
(Remember: if you are not Julius Caesar or Marilyn Monroe, illeism is such a chichi rhetorical trick. And even if you are Julius Caesar - De Bello Gallico is such an obnoxious thing to translate, you wouldn't believe it.)
People are both a blessing and a curse, in this Strange Wasteland. I have met some of the kindest souls and some of the strangest twisted minds ever, in here. It really is mindboggling, yet by far the best side of this experience.
As for the Trojan Horse, well.... I don't get what you mean, but I trust their spies will.
May I risk a Miss Cleo prediction and foresee another salvo of Anons who'd throw the door open, enter in a frenzy, step on Bebe's tail, put their feet on the table and show me how pressure is properly done?
Let them.
I'd rather have you, Anon Rebelde. Doors can be slammed, too.
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mearpsdyke · 1 year
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que ganas de ser la botinera de Justina la verdad
yo me mandé este anon a mí misma
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thank you so much for answering my ask!!! is mira is gonna be the one to work it out - it sounded like she knew something about her parentage?!
You’re welcome, anon!
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Félix and Agustín were quick after their wives, as Alma left to fetch the Guzmáns.
Mirabel thought it best to take Antonio upstairs, to gently explain that this may be a sore subject and not to ask about it too much.
Meanwhile, the rest of the grandkids argued in the dining room.
“Well, there can’t be some other child. I would have heard about it by now. The townspeople are horrible at keeping secrets; it’s something only the family knows.” Dolores concluded. “It has to be one of us.”
“But who!? I can’t sleep tonight not knowing!” Luisa exclaimed, wildly.
“You don’t sleep anyways, Luisa.”
As the strongest was struggling to come up with an excuse for that, Camilo picked around at his empty plate and Isabela thought in silence.
“It’s Mirabel,” she said.
“What?” Luisa asked.
“She is Bruno’s child. Has to be.”
“That… that would explain why she didn’t get a gift. Bad luck and stuff.” Camilo commented, thoughtfully.
“Mirabel is not bad luck. And she definitely isn’t Tío Bruno’s kid. Bruno interacted with her the least out of all of us before he left. Barely knew her name - that’s not a strong sign of fatherly behaviour.” Luisa reminded.
“It could have been act. Maybe it was too painful for him?” Camilo suggested.
“And that was when his reputation started going bad.” Isabela nodded in agreement.
“I mean, I’d find it tough to live with my kid but pretend they’re not.” Continued Camilo. “You agree, hermana?”
Dolores shook her head. “No, I’m with Luisa. I think out of all us, Mirabel is the only one with a guarantee that it’s not her. She is completely her mother’s daughter and the tiny part that isn’t Julieta, is definitely Agustín. There’s no question about her.”
“But that would mean one of us is Bruno’s?”
“Exactly.”
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moboxcritique · 20 days
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¿Cuál es la diferencia entre lo beltren de Lizzy Y beltren de Thavidu?
O incluso los Beltren de Kev
¿Cuál es la diferencia entre estos 3?
Beltren de Thavidu: Un niño que solo está allí para que Thavidu le imponga sus fetiches, se utiliza principalmente para ship a Beltren con Belice o algún otro hermano/hermana que él haya creado
Beltren de Lizzy: Tiene una historia completamente diferente pero aún es un niño, elimina todas las cosas repugnantes de Thavidu y se centra en una versión de él con una historia diferente que también cambia ligeramente las cosas de FON (es decir, el libro del Wonderland)
Beltren de Kev: Tiene una historia completamente diferente (no tiene afiliación con FON aparte de tener algunos personajes del proyecto), pero aquí es un adulto. Ella no me ha dicho mucho, pero dijo que revelaría el diseño y/o la historia en el blog @phantomime-para después de la demostración de CS lanzamiento en algún momento de la próxima semana
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Anon: What is the difference between Lizzy's beltren and Thavidu's beltren?
Or even Kev's Beltren
What is the difference between these 3?
Mod Cagney:
Beltren of Thavidu: A child who's only there for Thavidu to force his fetishes onto, is mainly used for shipping Beltren with Belice or some other sibling that he made up for him
Beltren of Lizzy: Has an entirely different lore but is still a child, removing all of Thavidu's disgusting things and focusing on a version of him with a different lore that also slightly changes things from FON (ie: the book of Wonderland)
Beltren of Kev: Has a completely different lore (has no affiliation with FON other than having some characters from the project), but he's an adult here. She hasn't told me much, but she said she would reveal the design and/or lore on the @phantomime-para blog after the CS demo releases sometime next week
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latinotiktok · 5 months
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Hola, soy un ask del futuro de la dimensión donde ganó Massa. Ya pasaron 3.5 años de su gobierno, el dólar bajo a 400 pesos y por primera vez estamos teniando deflación (aunque es apenas 8%). Se recupero mucho el laburo del sector privado. Sacaron una ley de pesificacion de vivienda y hay un boom de ventas inmobiliarios. Fue año récord para el campo y por ley se va a reinvertir el 36% en industria. Macri esta preso por fraude en el préstamo con el fmi. Charly falleció lamentablemente,pero antes saco un nuevo disco que esta revolucionando la musica latina. Brasil y Argentina crearon su propia moneda y cerraron un super acuerdo con la unión europea. Se proyecta 48% crecimiento del pbi para los próximos 6 años. Adrian Paenza es el nuevo ministro de educación y anunció un plan para renovar toda la infraestructura educativa del país a partir de octubre.
Milei se suicidó a las dos semanas de las elecciones fallidas después de que se filtrara un video de el practicando sexo sado con la hermana (el se hacía pasar por su perro muerto)
ANON MUFA
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tina-aumont · 26 days
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Ya que viste la pelicula sobre la bella María Montez, es muy fascinante que Dominic haga de su tia-abuela Consuelo! Y quien son las otras actrices que actúan como las hermanas? Puedes poner aunque sea una foto de cada una de ellas? Eran tan bellas, me pregunto si en la peli también! Gracias por este fantástico tributo a todas ellas!
Hola Anon!!
Muchas gracias por tu pregunta!!
Encuentro fascinante que Dominic Fuentes Gracia haga de su tía-abuela Consuelo Gracia Vidal, seguro que investigó sobre su propia família y aprendió muchas cosas, sería interesante saber qué sintió y cómo se sintió mientras hacía el rodaje...
Aquí te pongo a Dominic y a las otras actrices que salen en el filme:
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[Consuelo Gracia Vidal y Dominic Fuentes Gracia]
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[Mariela Encarnación y Teresita Gracia Vidal]
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[Lisbeth Santos y Adita Gracia Vidal]
Estas son las hermanas que salen en la película y en los títulos de crédito, curiosamente no sale Lucita, pero luego salen dos actrices, Camila Issa y Cielo Abraham que hacen de hermana 1 y hermana 2.
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Finalmente he encontrado esta foto donde salen las hermanas de María Montez en la película y su mamá (interpretada por Maridalia Hernández). Supuestamente la niña pequeña sería Teresita, pero en la película la interpreta la actriz de la izquierda de la imagen (si no me equivoco).
Me parece muy curioso que queriendo ser una película que trate de la vida de María Montez, salgan unas hermanas, pero no todas, y de hecho no sale ningún hermano, pero claro, me imagino que no puede poner a todo el mundo en el filme y sólo han puesto los personajes más importantes, pero me extraña que Lucita no esté, ya que todas las hermanas estaban muy unidas...
Esto es todo lo que te puedo contar por ahora, aquí en este post tienes las capturas de pantalla que hice de Dominic Fuentes y alguna más, muchas gracias por tu pregunta!! :)
Eleni
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