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@little-mariposa
{Gift or no Gift, I am just as special as the rest of my family.}
{Mirabel Madrigal - Canon Divergent} {Indie - Semi-Selective - 10+ Years Experience} {Written by Pancake} {Rules} {Tags} {Credits}
((hey y’all if i dont get around to actually replying to stuff tonight its bc i am like. running on barely any spoons every day atm now. i will reply eventually. i will strive to reply tomorrow for birthday stuff? im sorry. eep :[ ))
“Hooraaaaaaaay. Birthdaaaaaaaaay. Woooooo.”
The birthday girl is pointedly climbing into her closet, curling into a tight ball to then scramble and yank the door shut. No thanks!! She absolutely hates the stressful anxiety inducing party that is most definitely gonna await her tonight.
Too many eyes on her. Too many people too many faces. Also? Brings up bad memories! Can’t blame her for this, the desire to escape today. So...in she goes!!
((guess who got a surge of inspo. and just in time hahaaaaaaaaaaaaa))
((I accidentally go inactive for over a week and come back to ALOT. HI?))
Send 🎶 and I’ll shuffle my music and the first 5 songs will be our muses playlist (for agustín @diamcnddcgs )
Panic Station by Muse
Pressure by Muse
Jump Rope by Blue October
Get It Together by Mystery Skulls
Up On Melancholy Hill by Gorillaz
Send 🎶 and I’ll shuffle my music and the first 5 songs will be our muses playlist (for bruno @diamcnddcgs )
Around The World by Daft Punk
Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time by Panic! At The Disco
Time Lapse by TheFatRat
Brainsick by Mystery Skulls
Ungirthed by Purity Ring
Heck yes 🎶
I'll have one of these for Fabio please!
Say You Won't Let Go by James Arthur
Fineshrine by Purity Ring
Don't Stop The Music by Rhianna
People I Don't Like by UPSAHL
Fangs by Younger Hunger
Send 🎶 and I’ll shuffle my music and the first 5 songs will be our muses playlist
ratphecy:
the whole situation was weird but he stayed still as she got close. serious. was something the matter? did what he say make her upset was — he watched her as she raised her leg to stomp down and…
there were lights on her shoes lighting up. his eyes remained on it before looking up at her. wow. he opened his mouth then closed it, moving an arm to cross over his chest and rub his eyes under his glasses.
“ Mira. “ he sighed out with a small chuckle as he shook his head before snapping his fingers and pointing to the shoes.
“ admittedly. that’s cool. “
She lets out a bark of a laugh, snorting as she stomps her feet again and again. Mirabel bounces a little circle around her uncle, turning to then bump into his side. Side hug!
“I got it for 200k pesos.” Which was quite a bit! Although it was actually Tio Felix that bought them for her, a promised gift for good grades.
Rocking back and forth on her heels now, Mira looks around the store. “Quiet today huh? Anything cool happen this week? Or any new fun things for me to touch!” She wriggles her fingers, grinning mischievously as she looks around the store front. New rocks, new shiny things, new something!! Give to Her.
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.” ;))
"Let me on the pony. Now."
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diamcnddcgs:
Bruno’s eyes widened and he froze for a moment at the sudden hug. Being so upset had made him extra jumpy. He slowly eased into the embrace and wrapped his arms around Mirabel. Of course she would be understanding and kind. He was still unlearning the expectation that people would see him and automatically assume the worst, and given the situation he had found himself in, he didn’t think it was entirely unreasonable for him to think people would be immediately terrified and disgusted.
He winced a little when she called him a rat guy. Partially from being reminded, but also because Dolores had almost certainly been listening and now the rest of the family would know. He could have at least tried to swear Mirabel to secrecy before she left… But… if they could explain what had happened beforehand, maybe the reactions wouldn’t be as bad. At least to his face.
He sighed and squeezed her back. “Gracias, mija. It’s nice to have someone who can always find a bright side.”
She’s almost worried she’s moving to quick, only to melt as Bruno hugs her back. For a moment she indulges, relaxing into the hold and soaking in the warmth, hoping she was as comforting as she wants to be for him. Man, she’s a sucker for hugs.
“It’s gonna take some hard work on your part to ever get rid of me. Stuck with me forever.”
She doesn’t want to let go, but Mirabel pulls away anyways. Grasping one of his hands, she glances at the sharp claws he sports now. Not gonna say it out loud...but she finds it a little cool? Taking a breath, she peeks up at Bruno again, thinking. “Alright uhm. I guess..a way to start...is to figure out who else you want in on. This. And then we’ll see what you did to get yourself in this situation? Maybe show me what you found and we can. Uh. Figure out things to do that can soften...all the stuff.”
She presses her lips, eyebrows furrowed. With a sigh through her nose, Mirabel glances at her tío. Please know she’s doing her best.
Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!
Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! (please remember to specify how many muses/which muses for multimuses!)
more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
"how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
droppingdonkeys:
“I’m not hurt,” Luisa states. “Or peckish.” Her stomach grumbles in protest, though. “I mean… Just a bite. You still need to grow, or you’ll never grow past my waist.” She grins to Mirabel, ruffling her hair with a free hand, before setting her down on the ground.
Not a second later: “Luisa, my house’s leaning over!”
“On it!” Luisa takes Mirabel’s hand, (softly!), and gently tugs her along. “This way, sis, can’t let señorita Ruiz wait.”
There goes her ride. Mirabel fixes her skirt when she’s put down, huffing softly. The disappointment in having to walk is fixed when Luisa takes the bite she offered. Yay! “I eat alot! Alot more than you! At this point I’ll grow past you.” The child giggles to herself at the mental image, letting Luisa grab her free hand.
Shoving the last of her arepa into her mouth, the girl wipes her hands off on her skirt and hurries after, peering at the funny angle the mentioned house. “I wanna help!” She mumbles over her mouthful, eyes wide and excited at the idea of helping move an entire house!
ratphecy:
@little-mariposa // Modern AU
he was staring at his niece as she came into the shop. “ uh.. “ he furrowed his brows. “ I never noticed but you look like a bag of skittles. “
Mirabel had almost ran here from home, having decided that today, like last weekend, she’d come bother her uncle. And that includes picking out ridiculous outfits.
She lets the shop door close, beaming at Bruno with a wide grin. She’s decided on the boldest rainbow sweater for today, one of her many pairs of overalls slipped on over top, colorful dinosaurs embroidered into the pockets.
She says nothing, instead purposefully ignoring his comment and walking around the counter to stand in close. Maybe a bit dramatic; Mirabel lifts a foot and stomps down hard, blinky lights flashing at the sparkly pink soles of her shoes. The girl leans in closer, expression serious.
“Light up sketchers.”