an undocumented immigrant.

indie and selective paloma, of from dusk till dawn: the series. crossover and oc friendly. written by Jess.

[immigrantpaloma]

i love paloma, and was talking about it with my friend who writes richie. i remember she became a vampire.

[thxunforgiven-blog]

 he was already involved in all kinds of shit. he didn’t wanna deal with some psycho killers. he had no time for Texas Chainsaw Massacre. but what was he really wasting his time on? he had so much damned time on his hands. passing through, waiting around until he got enough shit together to- to what? he didn’t even have a damned plan. he kept trying to come up with one but there was so much damned distraction. there was a dim want, he wanted to find his brother. but he wouldn’t. he knew that he couldn’t. he wouldn’t drag himself through that sorta shit again.

 “well, then looks like you oughta keep moving, don’t it?”

[immigrantpaloma]

The grateful expression on her face falls, merely revealing confusion, at his response. Paloma had thought he would be actually willing to continue helping her.

“No---please, hear me out. I think they won’t STOP looking for me, and...will keep holding me prisoner.”

She didn’t know this man at all, besides for the brief kindness he showed her, but surely he couldn’t be worse than her kidnappers. Besides, she couldn’t spot anyone else in the near vicinity.

[alaynestone]

[immigrantpaloma]

   is that the power              you gave me?

[ladicsa-archive]

immigrantpaloma liked for a starter

Her eyes appraised the girl. “Did any of them touch you?” Because if they did they should expect to wake with no hands to touch with.

[immigrantpaloma]

“No, none of them touched me, mi diosa.”

She had been so relieved that no-one had laid a hand on her, for their own malicious purposes.

"I know you will protect me, if they try."

[fromdusks]

[immigrantpaloma]

#squadgoals

[lastofthecobras-deactivated2017]

she thinks she is the cat and he the canary. she thinks she is luring him in with a new intrigue. she thinks he has not seen these same moves, this same dance—                                                                              — for five 𝚑 𝚞 𝚗 𝚍 𝚛 𝚎 𝚍 years. ( oh, the look on her face when she finally realizes 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 it is she’s caught. ) carlos lets the corner of his mouth quirk up, an ugly little тωιѕт of his lips— the one expression SHE was never particularly fond of. he’ll oblige this girl, he decides. flatter this young ᴄʜɪʟᴅ on stage that stinks of humanity and all its 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖘. standing when she beckons, carlos moves to a closer seat—  much closer— and bares his teeth in the mockery of a smile. there’s no need to talk, is there? all he needs to know can be read in the curve of her arm and the shine of his ɢʀɪɴ.

[immigrantpaloma]

paloma feels nervous when she sees him move too close for comfort, even though she had encouraged such with her dance. nonetheless, his movement and wide unadulterated grin surely meant she was being successful in her seduction, all these dance moves her diosa had taught her had paid off.

she could feel her necklace that was strung around her neck, connecting her to santanico, and held a renewed faith that her precious diosa would protect her from men trying to touch her.

she continues on in the dance, moving her hips in a loose relaxed fashion, trying to convey all signs of complete confidence.

[superbongsoon-deactivated201704]

[jillsandwiched]

[immigrantpaloma]

sacredxdawn:

the thought that all of them were still around, the lords, their conniving ways. The way they imprisoned her so sharply. It angered her, propelled her further with her plans. All of them.

“He is.” she paused briefly, looking the girl over. “But not for long.”

“Are you going to take him down then? And who is ‘he’?”

Paloma decided to push further onto the subject, despite some initial qualms. She wondered exactly what would drive this woman to do this.

[immigrantpaloma]

.

[immigrantpaloma]

deathlessxdusk:

Forever. That was funny that she would choose to use that word. Like some sort of child vampire wondering if her body was going to last forever. But this was a human girl and she looked all kinds of desperate.

“I guess it depends…”

better to be honest than a liar.

“…on how you do.”

“On how I do what?”

This man was being too cryptic for her liking. Perhaps, her female kidnapper knew more than him, may be more willing to divulge their plans for her.

Paloma didn’t know whether she should oblige in their plans, but what if it meant that she could escape from this place some day?

This was the LAST thing she wanted though, to stay in this strange place with her kidnappers. She had fled her country to find a better life, and this certainly didn’t look it.

[immigrantpaloma]

she’s using her, taking her to the DARK side.

indie and selective paloma, of from dusk till dawn: the series

crossover and oc friendly

[immigrantpaloma]

acruelthing

“It’s just--you seem like a goddess...”

Paloma doubted that she herself was anything like a goddess, even in the expensive pink dress she now wore. It felt like there were butterflies fluttering around in her stomach, as she thought of herself seductively dancing up on stage. And most likely with more than her two kidnappers watching her!

She wasn’t sure if she could act as confident as the woman before her, nor as seductive.

[immigrantpaloma]

sacredxdawn:

She’s stayed silent listening to the whimpering of this girl, knowing that saying something in response will only provoke a sort of bond. That’s the opposite of what Santanico wants. She can’t get attached. Attachments were risky and dangerous- she knew that better than anyone. But her mind had been adrift and the nearing date of culmination and the stress of hers and Richard’s work has brought down her walls and she remains somewhat focused on the thoughts Paloma’s words bring to mind.

“Bad….is an understatement.”

An understatement.

So, it must be something TERRIBLE, something that may scar one for the rest of their lifetime. Paloma hadn’t expected the woman to answer, and somehow her reply was worse than if she continued not talking to her.

“...Is he still around?”

[wilmernews]

[immigrantpaloma]

wilmernews:

@aliciasanz_: Had a blast today shooting with @wilmervalderrama #PalomayCarlos #FromDuskTillDawn @duskelrey

[immigrantpaloma]

thxunforgiven:

 wandering seemed like a hell of a better option than having an aim. but he was shuffling together something that was destination, something that was gonna get him someplace other than scraping up dust here and there. he had to gather himself up. but he wasn’t sure where any of the pieces fell. Richie had always been good at puzzles. him, not so much. he was distracted, he was damned glad for distraction at this point, when the girl crashed into him. she looked disheveled, scared even. looked down at her, thought of the trouble helping out could land him. but he was knee deep in shit already. what did it matter? he reached out his hand to help her. “what the hell happened to you?”

As the result of her crashing into him, she had landed on the slightly muddy ground, her dress made even dirtier. As it was, her escapade had pretty much turned the expensive-looking one that Santanico had given her to wear, to something that may near pass as rags.

Paloma is grateful for the hand that he extends towards her, and grasps his with her own. She then climbs her way up to a standing position, not yet registering his question.

She pauses for a moment to catch her breath, before composing her answer.

 “I was running away...from someone. They’ll be looking for me soon, I think.”

[immigrantpaloma]

she sees herself in Paloma when she was a sweet girl before all this happened, but she’s using her, taking her to the dark side.

indie and selective Paloma, of from dusk till dawn: the series.

crossover and oc friendly.