Leticia Cruz

Indie & semi-selective RP blog for the character of Leticia Cruz from FX's Mayans MC. Please read all pages before approaching for interaction. Sideblog to charmingxkat.

[ezekeilreyes]

Father daughter bonding is covering up a murder your daughter committed ❤️

[did-the-math]

Coco nodded his head and took a step back. Even though he hadnt be apart of her life and that she currently hated him, he still wanted to protect her and to find out that she could of been hurt pissed him off.

“Did they go in front of the cameras at all?” He asked. Though he didnt like her in the industry especially since she was underage. He couldnt exactly tell her to stop what she was doing.

He really couldn’t. Seventeen years was a little too late to start caring about what she did and how she lived her life. Besides, the beauty of web cam work was that like 90% of the time, she was just like showing off her assets. Not that she didn’t mind doing more...physical stuff just that it wasn’t the majority of what she did. But hey, maybe she’d consider making the switch...didn’t some friends of his Padrino run a porn studio...?

“Yeah but they made sure not to let their faces be seen...they weren’t stupid...” Which means it probably wasn’t the first time these guys had done this.

[new52s]

Can you give me a ride home so I don’t have to listen to this crazy bitch? Yeah. Give your little girl a ride home. Get in some daddy/daughter time. What the fuck is she talking about? I’m your grandmother, kid. Do the bastard math.

[did-the-math]

@homicidalanarchy || Continued from [x]

“I told you; I didn’t get a good look at them.” Deep down she knew he was only trying to help but well...she was still pissed at him. Him, her grandmother, and the world in general. So yeah...she wasn’t feeling super cooperative.

“They came in, shockingly didn’t trash the place...just roughed up a couple of us. Made sure we kept the cameras going...”

[did-the-math]

Open Starter -- Open to Anyone

The motel wasn’t ideal, but it was something. Someplace away from her psychotic bitch of a grandmother and the lying bastard that was her father. It was bad enough when she just thought he didn’t want people to know they were related, that his little sister was out there doing the shit she did. Thinking he was ashamed of her...occupation...was one thing. Knowing he was ashamed of her very existence, was another.

Whatever. It was fine. He could rot in hell. Him and his mother. She didn’t need them. She didn’t need anyone. She had a few dollars...enough to buy her a night or two...some takeout...true, without her computer it would be hard to make more but she could always get one of her other friends to go by and get it for her. Not like breaking in was hard.

Until then? Well, sucking dick got her here. She was pretty sure it would get her whatever else she needed. That and flashing a tit or two.

Flipping through the channels, she tossed the remote as she heard a knock at the motel door. With any luck, it would be her pizza.

[trans-am-catie]

-Can you give me a ride home so I don’t have to listen to this crazy bitch?

-Yeah. Give your little girl a ride home. Get in some daddy/daughter time.

-What the fuck is she talking about?

-I’m your grandmother kid. Do the bastard math. 

[did-the-math]

//And now I’ve added in her About and Rules pages. Which I totally forgot to do before I linked her. So yeah. I’ll probably post an open starter in a few. Once I make a call or two for work.

[did-the-math]

//I’m gonna apologize now because I remember next to nothing of my high school Spanish. So any and all Spanish you see on this blog is gonna be courtesy of Google Translate.

[gvgvdans]

- ; phrases that really hit you where it hurts

“ did you really have to be that honest? ” “ every time i see you i just feel more alone. ” “ you changed me. ” “ was this all just a joke to you? ” “ i don’t want to know. ” “ can we start over? ” “ you make me feel so insecure. ” “ i don’t know if i can love you. ” “ every time i wake up i’m reaching for you … but you’re never there. ” “ of course it meant something! ” “ stop yelling! ” “ i gave up on you a long time ago. ” “ you think i care about you? cute. ” “ did you just forget about me or something? ” “ i still need you. ” “ i wanna say that there’s still hope but sometimes things just don’t go your way. ” “ you said you would keep trying! ” “ no, you ARE strong. ” “ you promised me! ” “ fine. you’ll never see me again, okay? ” “ i gave you everything i had. ” “ your eyes can be so cruel … ” “ i can never do anything right can i !? ” “ i want my life back. ” “ stop crying. ” “ you should go. ” “ don’t come back. ” “ does hurting me make you feel good or something? ” “ just stop it. ” “ i was never in love with you now leave me alone! ”