Lito Rodriguez

One of Eight { independent Lito Rodriguez RP-Blog for the Netflix series Sense8. }

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dencuement:

             hernando pauses, thinks for a moment. he knows when lito’s just being dramatic, when things are likely less terrible than he makes them appear – and this doesn’t seem like a situation like that. something is seriously wrong.

❝ okay, ❞ he replies before even properly thinking this through. whatever’s going on – he trusts lito. even if he’s still worried. his hands reach up, cupping his face in them. ❝ i’ll pack. are you okay? i don’t want you to – pass out again if i turn my back. ❞

                                  He lets his eyes fall shut for a brief moment upon Hernando’s touch, warmth spreading through his body. He needs to keep a clear head and remain CALM. If not for himself, than for the others. They can’t freak out now. Not with what Wolfgang is currently going through.

                    “I am fine.” --- But he happens to be a ‘we’ and THEY aren’t fine.

               “Don’t worry about me now. Please, my love... It’ll all be good again...”

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hernando + touching lito’s face

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ahopefulbunch:

“  because, baby penguin, your threats are not very threatening. ”

                 “ Have you ever considered that I#m not trying to be threatening? ”

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ahopefulbunch:

“ i think you need to work on your threats. ”      he grinned, fingers curling around lito’s belt and tugging him closer.  

              “Why? Either way I’ll be getting exactly what I want. A kiss.”

[dencuement]

@litossacredspace ❤’ed for a STARTER

         ❝ okay, let me get this straight. we’re not even         going to acknowledge that you’ve been profusely         bleeding and are instead going to get on the         next plane to london to rescue one of the people         in your head?  ❞

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                          “ . . . . . . ”     He shouldn’t say YES, should he?  It doesn’t sound like Hernando would want nor accept a yes. With his lips pursed, he simply shrugged. 

               “ I’ll ... explain this. Later. We need to get to London NOW, though. ”

[zacksnyder]

I have already met the love of my life and his name is Hernando.

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ahopefulbunch:

sometimes lito reminds hernando of a puppy, excitable and lovable and always wanting people to love him.  and love him hernando does.  adores him even and everything he is both in public and behind closed doors.   his own shirt is on the floor on the other side of the room by this point and while he is not as defined as his boyfriend, hernando is far more muscly than his shirts and cardigans suggest and an amused smirk spreads across his lips as lito stalks towards him.    “but of course, you are not one to seek out praise, are you?”    he couldn’t help but tease, dark eyes watching his boyfriend, transfixed.   sure enough hernando might not be one of lito’s crazy fans who drooled over him but he wasn’t blind,  he knew exactly why the man in front of him was voted mexico’s sexiest man    ( hell he would have voted for him )    lito’s trousers have barely hit the floor before he is there, one hand curling into a hip and the other cupping the actor’s jaw, pulling him into a kiss.

                       He knows he shouldn’t care about other people’s opinion as much as he does; knows that their love should not mean too much to him, and yet, he wants to make his fans happy. He wants to make sure they look up to him and LOVE him just the way he loves every single one of them. --- Yet, come dawn, it all lead to this. To them. To Hernando by his side, his hands on Lito’s skin and his smile more beautiful and stunning than anything Lito had ever seen. --- Hernando was a masterpiece that Lito yet had to get used to without feeling the air being knocked out of his lungs. “I love you,” he whispered against the other’s lips, eyes closed as he let the hand on his jaw guide him closer.

     There’d be enough time to return to their rather silly topic about compliments and the fact that Lito was, in fact, seeking out praise from Hernando. For now, all he needed was to feel his lover’s touch and kisses.

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ahopefulbunch:

“ or what,  mi amore? ”

                   “ say it or I’ll kiss you. say it and I’ll KISS YOU. --- do whatever you want, but I’ll kiss you either way.”

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Lito & Hernando dancing together in the extended version of the birthday scene

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@ahopefulbunch ;; ‘nando~

                         “Say that again, I dare you to.”

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It’s happening. 2 hour finale episode. Tell your cluster. (x)

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lycanstark:

        ❛ sounds like an excellent PORN star name        you must not be very good at whatever it is you do, i’ve never heard of you. ❜

                     “I’m sure you’d be the first to know if I were a porn star, my friend.”

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erchommai:

      “ Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern. “ A nervous pause. “ But, er, you can just put JC or Jon or something. “

                      “Non, non, non ! --- How often do you get the chance to get an autograph from me?” With the smile still wide on his lips, Lito pulled the cap off his pen, starting to write the man’s full name down and only pausing when reaching ‘Morgenstern’. “Can you spell it?”

[rileyshjarta-deactivated2017082]

riley and lito instagram aesthetic ♡ @litossacredspace no pictures, or the layout, are mine. except the icon !!

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rileyshjarta:

             ❛    i’d assume they’d run a ring of the cheese along the inside of the dough and fold it over before baking to make the crust?                    it’d been a very long time since riley had surrounded herself with people she could speak so comfortably around — allow her skin to shed and show her true self, even if in progressional slow doses. will, of course, had ventured furthest of all into the depths of rileys mind and memories, nevertheless she finds herself growing increasingly more comfortable around the company of the rest of the cluster — especially lito. it wasn’t until now the pair had made the effort, riley’s connections rather limited to will and the other girls.  the platinum blonde does not fail to pick up the pique, the sudden change within lito’s semblance. it seemed nomi was the only sensate that had willingly let their nearest and dearest in on their potentially life threatening secret. her mind ponders towards her father, a man she’d once openly confide in until the day she met Yrsa. Holes in her explanation as to why she chose to leave iceland were no easy decision to make, let alone to watch the confusion and the poorly attempted hidden fear within his aging orbs.                               ❛    it’s the same with my papa.

                                                   “will you tell him?”

       the pizza and the details about it’s creating were forgotten for a moment as Lito turned to face the woman by his side and in his head. there was something in his eyes that he couldn’t have managed to hide no matter how hard he’d have tried... --- a longing to hear the story from someone else’s point of view. a longing to talk about his worries with someone who might share them. a longing to tell her that despite loving hernando unconditionally and trusting him with his life, he didn’t dare risk his life by letting him in on this.  if hernando were to ever find out, he wouldn’t sit by. he’d go crazy trying to come up with a plan in order to safe the cluster and expose their enemies, or maybe, he wouldn’t believe it. blame the stress of the new role and the coming out on lito losing his mind...

he likes to think he knows his lover, he does... --- but there are no GUIDES on how to tell your special someone about the seven additional people you shared your body and mind with, was there?

[erchommainothere]

     “  ––– can I have your autograph? “

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                  “Of course! --- What’s your name?”