𝐋𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀 @loscriimiinales - Tumblr Blog

sorry ya girl has been MIA . . . but I’ll be writing out some replies today so stay tuned !

#ooc post.#tbt.#because I haven’t found a cute tag for this yet….#SO…. I’ll be on shortly !

terrorminds-deactivated20241210

mischievous smirk dances upon her features at kataleya's inquiry. 〝 mum's the word, 〞 she pinches her fingers and pulls them across her mouth, as if zipping her lips shut. she's not privy to the details surrounding this newfound partnership, if one could call it that, with the de leon family; her father's been deliberately keeping things on a strict need-to-know basis. regardless, she knows enough to understand the other family isn't injecting funds into the company out of the goodness of their hearts. the femme's remaining prose elicits peals of laughter to burst deep within the brunette. the subtle insinuation that anyone would think she needs supervision is a little offensive and yet, she feels as though present company is helping lessen the sting. if only she'd known the arrangement would include this type of interesting back and forth, manuela would have been significantly less contrarian. 〝 i should certainly hope so ! i mean. . . 〞 she lets the words trail off and hoists herself off her seat, stepping back to wave a hand down her figure as if to prove a point, 〝 ──i look better in a pencil skirt than most fifty year old men do, 〞 she punctuates the sentence with a wink. placing both hands atop the desk, she leans forward, her long, raven tresses spilling over her shoulders. 〝 so, do you want to talk business or should we get to know each other a little better first ? 〞 she asks, eyebrows wiggling up and down.

loscriimiinales

maybe she should get involved in her fathers business more often , her twin always talks about how boring and exhausting it is but she has no complaints, if she had to sit in board meeting with the femme across from her on a daily —— well let’s just say that she’d be in a much better mood. she remains quite as she watches the brunette , closely. kataleya is aware that people know about her preference, she’s an equal opportunity lover : someone who just loves love and it’s not specifically the thought of being in love but two people connecting in a way that no other can but she cant dwell on something that perfect she knows her role in life and there is no changing that. ❛ I don’t think that a fifty year old man could look better than you actually ——— ❜ she pauses and looks at the femme before her as she gets closer ❛ I think you’d look better without it —— ❜ she leans in, so that her face is just inches away from the other ❛ you don’t strike me as a women who lets people make choices for her and yet here we are —— ❜ she moves away walking around the marble table ❛ my father is worried about the new case the district state attorney is building against your family , we’re concerned about the liability of it all . ❜

#* ∙ ◞ ♡ 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒂 “ 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 ” 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒐𝒏 ╱ verbatim.#terrorminds #GIRL AT THIS POINT #IM NOT EVEN SURPIRSED

gctawaygirl

"yes, they do love their surprises," allegra laughed, as did everyone else with them. she beamed as he suggested some alone time, "you'll have to excuse us, i haven't seen him all day," she said to their guests, rubbing his upper arm that held onto her hand as she passed and followed him out into the garden. the guests smiled and nodded, saying more congratulations as they walked out of the house. the gazebo was her favourite spot in the garden, not to mention it was a very romantic place so any onlookers wouldn't see any fault in it.

"about the engagement or the party?" allegra asked, "my parents told me a while ago, they planned to marry me off. i didn't know it was to you until today," she explained, "and the party? i was told to wear a nice dress and we were to have a dinner with both families. i would never have agreed to the party but now i'm glad i went for this dress," she had intended to go slightly more casual but changed her mind at the last minute. she instead went for a pale blue dress that went down to the floor and had a long slit up the side, exposing her leg. it was far more formal for a big party and it was pale enough to pass for white, which worked for an engagement party dress, "i suppose we'll have to start truly getting to know each other now."

loscriimiinales

the oh so educated modesty that expelled from her brims was the very reason why this would never work, he wasn’t built to be with some so docile - so weak that he could run right over her but then again, this was all planned for him and he was sure that his father chose the adequate bride for him, one that wouldn’t complain as long as he kept her with the latest brands. once their in the comfort of privacy, he lets chocolate hues scan her features as she speak, now in the light she looks more memorable, though he will keep his comments to himself because he’s more than sure she’ll take it as an insult. ❛ well I had an hour to gather my shit and move forward, so at least you got a little heads up. ❜ he knew that marriage was the end goal and building a family, his father threatened with setting him up with someone to get him to grow up but he didn’t think that it would be so sudden and effective. her prose causes a small smirk to taint his features, hand runs through perfectly coiled brown tresses. ❛ is that what you want to do —- get to know me ? ❜ he takes to long strides and is face to face with her ❛ because I’m sure their is plenty of other ways we can get to know each other. ❜

#[ 𝟎𝟏 ] 𝐉𝐔𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐎 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍 ⧽ prose.#gctawaygirl

gctawaygirl

closed : juan camilo de leon @loscriimiinales muse : allegra hadley (24, pansexual, mafia boss' daughter) plot : blindsided by an engagement party like we talked about lol

blindsided was one word for it. allegra had come to her parents' luxurious home to a party for her engagement. she found out about the engagement when she opened the door. her future husband had not yet arrived and she was showered with congratulations as her parents explained that juan was a little late. allegra obediently nodded, confirming what was actually true. she got herself a drink and tried to process. she knew this would be happening but she had not expected to find out like this. allegra didn't have long to process as not ten minutes later, it was announced that her fiancé had arrived. she forced a smile on her face and made her way through the crowd, "darling," she said, going to stand by his side and wrap an arm around his torso while the hand of the other rested on his chest, "look, our parents threw us party to announce our engagement. isn't that nice?" she looked up at him, pretending to be completely in love with a man she only kind of knew and wasn't entirely fond of.

loscriimiinales

JUAN CAMILO DE LEON didn’t owe explanations to anyone, he had the at type of money and power that would buy and sell anyone. the one thing that he didn’t have no control over was his future and that scared the living shit out of him, it scared him because he didn’t know what was next and not knowing what was next was what got you killed. he had an hour , an hour to assess this, an hour to come to the realization that he was to get married to some girl he barley knew, some girl he saw in various occasions and didn’t stand out, after a pep talk from his twin, he got ready and headed straight into his never ending nightmare. he makes his way through the crowd, people greeting him and rapidly the brunette makes her way to him and he lets his eye scan her features returning a boyish grin her way ❛ them and their surprises. ❜ his tone is calm and collected, not a shake within his frame, anyone who saw him would think that this was truly who he was, in love with the femme wrapped in his embrace. ❛ walk with me, I’d like some time alone before we get pulled in different directions. ❜ his hand intertwined with hers and they make it past the guest and into the garden. as soon as they were out of view his hand drops and he leans on the gazebo walls ❛ so, how long have you known about this or did you get a surprise at lunch as well ? ❜

#[ 𝟎𝟏 ] 𝐉𝐔𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐎 𝐃𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍 ⧽ prose.#gctawaygirl

⟢ closed starter : @wstfl !

kieran owed several properties but the biggest one of course was his first one, the priesthood. comically and ironic enough, with the name it was a high end luxury establishment and to say the least, the love of his life : his baby. his only goal in life was to make sure that he kept his head on his shoulders and made his family proud, he knew that he wasn’t a good man , a good man doesn’t murder and doesn’t lie but then again, what is a good man ? he protects his family and everyone that is on his payroll , he makes sure that they are living the best that they can for everyday risking everything for him and his family. he makes his way down the elevator , into the main floor of the vip club and looks at the commotion and the voice of the femme increasing . he shouldn’t intervene, it’s not his damn business but something pulls him to do quite the opposite ❛ hey baby ——- ❜ he wraps his arm around the femme ❛ sorry , you know these meetings last longer than intended . ❜ he places a kiss on the top of her head , while the man babbles an apology and scurrying off . kieran lets go of the femme, green hues scan her features ❛ I’m sure you could’ve handled that very efficiently but can’t have you killing someone in the middle of my vip floor, now can i ? ❜

#* ⟢ 𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏 : isms . ⧽ — — para.#wstfl #this got long for no reason tbh #u seriosuly do not have to maytch length at all !

terrorminds-deactivated20241210

despite her efforts to distance herself from the family-owned pharmaceutical company, manuela finds herself seated at the desk in her new office at yazmed inc headquarters. poised and confident, she exudes an air of belonging, effortlessly assimilating into her role within the company. being tasked with the behemoth responsibility of cleaning up the family name was not what she'd envisioned when she made the decision to leave behind the career path her father had in mind for her, but omar presented an offer she couldn't refuse. a favor in exchange for the highest ranking position at nexus pr ── in due time, of course. after going through some of the paperwork detailing decades' worth of questionable activity at the company's research facility in palo alto, the brunette can't help thinking she's sold her soul to the devil. she stops reading and starts shredding. sheets of paper are flowing through the shredder when the door opens, and she cocks her head towards the intrusion, lips pressed firmly together. she casts a quick glance at the burly man, but her attention immediately darts to the younger woman. brown hues trace the femme's movements, a single eyebrow arching up at the sliver of exposed thigh. her father had mentioned that the de leon family would be sending someone to oversee manuela's clean-up efforts ── she'd voiced her protests accordingly. now, however, she thinks she might learn to appreciate the eye candy. 〝 oh, you must be the babysitter, 〞 the words sound nonchalant, an attempt to feign indifference. leaning back in the chair, arms fold across her chest as she takes a moment to gaze at the other. 〝 not what i expected, i'll admit that much, 〞 her tone shifts to a playful one, an amused smile pulling at her lips.

loscriimiinales

kataleya wasn’t completely oblivious to what her family consisted of, she was a cartel princess after all and she knew how much weight her last name held. her father was ruthless with the people who crossed him, he didn’t forgive and if he did : he didn’t forget. kataleya lived by certain standards, she knew what was expected of her and in this very moment she needed to handle this little situation. the main reason that she was sent here was simply because she knew how to make people see things her way, and today was not different. she doesn’t have to say much , she’s very well aware the impression that she makes , it’s why she’s the jewel of the de leon family , it’s why she hasn’t been set up of some ludicrous arranged marriage but she knows that sooner or later it’s bound to happen, sooner or later she will be tied someone because of connivence, because it brings some peace to both families and their bank accounts. but for the first time, she wasn’t thinking about that. ❛ babysitter ——- ? ❜ she inquired with a tilt of her head and cock of her right brow ❛ por dios, what have they told you about me ? ❜ long acrylic nails land on her thigh, head up straight with her usual coquettish smirk. ❛ I’m just here to make sure that things are running smoothly and to be honest I was expecting an old suit in his fifties but I would call this an upgrade, wouldn’t you muñeca ? ❜ kataleya wasn’t someone who was reserved whatever she wanted to say, she would say it, this was her world and anyone else was quite a means to an end.

#* ∙ ◞ ♡ 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒚𝒂 “ 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 ” 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒐𝒏 ╱ verbatim.#terrorminds #at this poiint we need to punlish lol !

scinglives

@loscriimiinales

"It seems we've been set up..." Ben commented as he walked in to his house with the other, his sisters were constantly teasing him that he should ask her out on a date. They had been friends for a long time but he didn't want to risk it and take things to more than that. Even if he did have an insane crush on her. Now they had invited her over for Friday pizza night, only for them to disappear to their friends house, leaving them alone. They hadn't exactly made it subtle with the candles and the wine on the table. "I'm sorry about them..."

loscriimiinales

SET UP ? she thought to herself as she looked towards the homme next to her, he was one of those type of what - if’s. to clarify kataleya didn’t get involved emotionally with any man, she couldn’t because her life wasn’t hers to control, it was her fathers and then later down the line, her future husband. looking down at the wine and the candles, kataleya couldn’t help but laugh, a small giggle escaping plump petals. manicured nails wrap around the neck of the bottle, and she lets her sight focus on the verbiage on the bottle ❛ I’m guessing that this was you ? ❜ she gives the bottle a little shake and puts it down , making her way to him ❛ but something tells me that you had no idea. ❜ she tilts her head to the side with a small smile ❛ no worries , really. I’ve been starving the whole day , meeting after meeting and all I’ve had was a damn smoothie , I need some grease in me like - yesterday . ❜