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i miss writing on here, does anyone want a short starter or something ?
THIS COULD be our DESTINY ! our FATE ! —– / still a wip . LIKE / REBLOG this if you’d like to write with the mighty and powerful fake GOD . independent . HIGHLY SELECTIVE . private rp blog for MIGUEL from the movie THE ROAD TO EL DORADO WRITTEN BY IZ .
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REALTIONSHIPS —
WITH WOMAN; Plays her music, lends her a blanket or jacket, make a night at home feel MORE romantic than an expensive restaurant, always makes time for cheek & hand kisses. Has an extremely SENSITIVE side — the kind to lift her up in the air & spin you, sweet, loyal, lovable, cheeky.
WITH MEN; Shy, timid, wonders off only to bring back either flowers or a song to play DESPITE not knowing rather or not the he cares enough to listen, clingy. STABILITY, – & loyal
EITHER WAY, he is touch starved — TRUTH is, when you’re with him, there will typically be moments where he’s the first to make a move. Touching the hips, sides, face, hands — ect. This guy is flexible, creative & romantic. This guy is PAINFULLY loyal & will give you comfort and persistence. A relationship to him is serious he’ll ALWAYS remain attentive, self-sacrificing and caring toward whoever he is in love with. There’s no stopping him — honestly. A simple soft spot for his partner — ALWAYS tends to offer great generosity, BUT he has his limits ( – as does everyone ? ) Anyone who takes the musician for granted or crosses CERTAIN boundaries will have an angry man to deal with. HOPEFULLY his partner will learn that kindness does NOT equal weakness. Underneath that charm — underneath it all, in fact, he is made of steel. JUST because he’s stable and willing to be with someone for a long time DOES NOT make Miguel boring — get that out of your head RIGHT NOW.
@sinsailstheseas asked: “ So, where have you been? ”
--- ❝ LYING low, of course. Keeping myself OUT of trouble on deck. You’re the one had mentioned that I should be part of the crew. I’ve been ----- trying my best. ❞ Eyes glanced toward own fiddling fingers, a bit too shy to stare at the other in the eye. The moment he began speaking to the captain, thudding heart DROPPED down to his stomach. What was he to say that he wanted to hear SPECIFICALLY ?. Not having any clear coat as to what would be said, the blonde kept to himself for a moment.
QUOTES.
Tell us your favorite quotes from your character. Give us an idea of who they are by listing five ( or more ) things they’ve said.
We are BOTH in barrels, that’s the extent of my knowledge
Great, sensational — and that’s your plan is it? WELL i like it, so how do we get on deck?
Tulio, look on the positive side. At least things can’t get–
BEWARE the wrath of the gods! Begone! KCH KCH
WHERE was she keeping them?
Tulio, relax. All you have to do is smile, act Godly and follow MY lead.
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TAGGING: @ababwa @finestprize @ofstreetrat @sinsailstheseas @imbicilite @contractualsarcasm @hercullade & whoever
. jasmine
Jasmine quirked a brow at his words, what a casanova. Cue an internal groan.
“It got my attention, just not the kind of attention you were seeking.” She replied with a straight face. Some men, though easy, were fun to play with at times. Jasmine was still at a crossroads with this one; did she want to mess with him? Or did she want to be left alone?
“What is that instrument? I’ve never seen one like it before.” The girl craned her neck, glimpsing at its odd design.
❝ THIS? Well, it’s a mandolin, It’s like a guitar I suppose. I believe it’s one of the most beautiful instruments ever to make a sound. OR maybe I am just really bias. ❞ Strumming the strings, he glanced back up toward the princess with a raised brow. So she wasn’t too pleased nor swoon over with music, noted. However, his OVERALL intention wasn’t really to woo her, it was just to entertain. However, most women all for such a thing but this wasn’t really one of the NORMAL women, she seemed very experienced & walked with pride in her step. Was she royalty? the gold around her neck ,wrists & neck say it loudly.
. tzekel-kan
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The high priest, Tzekel-Kan, was roaming the streets of Seville when he caught sight of a familiar face. One of two reasons that he was far from home.
‘Lord’ Miguel somehow made it back here and…
Where was Tulio? Didn’t they usually travel together? Chel was gone, too. Did she even make it back with them? It wouldn’t be too surprising if they had just left her after she helped them. Maybe he was too cynical, but, life had taught him that humans are untrustworthy.
Still, if they were all separated, he could use it to his advantage.
“Good afternoon, thief. Are you alone?”
The market place was booming this evening, people everywhere & this gave him a GOOD advantage on taking something that, of course, he couldn’t pay for. Regardless or not knowing the morals behind being a decent HUMAN being & becoming a thief was strongly needed if he had to survive. ( -- especially now that he was currently by himself. Tulio’s voice always circling in his mind as to what to do in situations that he was usually there for, GETTING his friend out of trouble as Miguel never knew when to make and break it. ) Some time ago, they got separated --- rather or not Chel ran off with the other was up in the air. Better NOT to think about it, he kept his head held high in hopes to run into one of them again.
Looking through the fruit stand, hand hovered over the fresh picked apples --- picking one to swipe under the cart sellers noise. Yet, heart stopped when hearing a familiar voice, ever nerve in his body shot him up with a venomous FEAR. ( -- it couldn’t be. )
❝ You ---- how did you ---- escape? ❞ Breath hitched, he was SO frightened, leaning against the cart & trying to come up with a plan right then and there to flee. The thing was, his feet were planted where they were and he was incapable of doing just that. Not to mention, the crowd was becoming quite intense so even if he WANTED to run, it would be impossible to get too far.
. jasmine
“You honestly think that’s attractive?”
Lightly, hands rubbed scruff in THOUGHT, surely a song had to be attractive, especially toward women, no? While placing the instrument down near by, there was a shrug of his shoulders in clear defeat. ❝ I thought maybe a song played on an instrument SURELY got a beautiful senora’s attention, I MUST be wrong then? ❞
. aladdin
Aladdin couldn’t help but laugh alongside him, for Abu’s little actions never ceased to make him smile either. ❛ He’s a cute little fellow yeah? Been my pal for years. ❜ The monkey pouted as he carried the apples over to Aladdin’s side and hopped on his shoulder. Before he could even carry on a conversation, he too noticed the guards that were coming closer to them. Aladdin hid on the stand opposite to the other and peeked out to keep an eye on those soldiers.❛ Look’s like we are both being followed. I know a great place to hide if you’re interested. ❜ Aladdin started to climb on the nearby building, looking over his shoulder to see if the other would follow.
❝ I find him very fun. I didn’t know one COULD train a monkey to do that ( --- or have a monkey in general, but he’ll not question that right now. When realizing the other had seen the struggles he was having with the guards, his shoulders sulked in DEFEAT. It was a shame that he was on the run for simply trying to survive. APPARENTLY, it was hard to eat now a days without being caught & NEARLY strangled to death for starving. So he best keep it on the down low and just go hungry most of the time. It seemed, from the looks of it, the other new his struggles, it just made him want to speak up more. ) Do you ? I would love to come along, if that’s okay. ❞ Getting up from where he sat, he brushed off his pants and hurried to grab the little things he had, which only contained that of a piece of bread half eaten & some apples that he had been carrying in the pouch of his shirt. Bare foot, ( --- shoes were stolen, believe it or not. ) he hurried to follow the other to wherever the destination was at. The hot sand burning feet ever so often, leaving him to tip toe quickly behind.
*eyes snap open at 3:47am* i’m unlovable
❝ My apologies ---- heh. ❞ He hadn’t stopped LAUGHING considering the monkey was continuous squawking & squeaking with apples stored within it’s arms. ATTEMPTING to balance them all without much of a budge to drop anything it had been holding. ❝ It’s just, I never seen a monkey act like that ( --- a monkey like this period, honestly. Not every day someone had a monkey to steal for them. ) It’s a cute little guy, I muse admit. ❞ With his own stolen food in hand, he looked toward the stranger that the animal was following. Not much was really said before hand, but Miguel happened to notice that weary look everyone else had in regards to the upcoming amount of guards now occupying themselves in the area of the market. A subtle gasp, Miguel HURRIED to stand, taking a hold of his bread, apple & small coin bag while glancing around frantically, trying to think of somewhere to hide. Though he was EXTREMELY sadden at the fact that he couldn’t watch the monkey do any more amazing tricks. / @ofstreetrat