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itsalmagii:
THIS IS YOUR MOMENT, NOW IS YOUR TIME; SO PROVE YOURSELF AND RISE!
INDEPENDENT & CANON DIVERGENT & MULTI-VERSE MULTI-MUSE OF MAGI written by kiara
*** PERSONALS DO NOT REBLOG
"It sounds like you really care for your family."
The Rivera family was flying on Pepita now, Miguel sitting with Riku and Héctor as they fly off to get to De La Cruz, and get his Papá Héctor’s photo. There was only one way he could get his Mamá Imelda’s help and he had to give up music. And he finally understands that family is more important, he didn’t want Héctor to go without seeing his Mamá Coco and be a part of their family again.
His eyes looked back up at Riku as he spoke, and Miguel’s gaze dropped before looking at Papá Héctor and he gave a nod, looking at each of his family with a smile. “I do, I love them all and I just hope we can get Héctor’s photo back from De La Cruz. I’ll do anything for my family…” Even give up his love for music to save Héctor. “Gracias for helping us, Riku!” @dawnled
* family prompts
vhsmeme:
‘ we’re family. family never gets left behind. ’
‘ time for a haircut. ’
‘ i burned your birthday cake. ’
‘ don’t you raise your voice at me, young man. ’
‘ you can stay here. for as long as you need. ’
‘ your bath is ready. ’
‘ stop squirming and let me see that cut! ’
‘ they’re being assholes, mom! ’
‘ remember to scrub behind your ears. ’
‘ hand sanitizer! we’re out of hand sanitizer! ’
‘ we lost the keys. ’
‘ get out of my room. ’
‘ where are you off to, little dude? ’
‘ you’re so annoying! ’
‘ i don’t think so, young lady. ’
‘ who broke the toilet? ’
‘ you’re one of us now. ’
‘ mom! ’
‘ want to hold my hand? ’
‘ i smell cupcakes. ’
‘ please stop screaming. ’
‘ if you don’t turn off that light and go back to your room right now… ’
‘ pull up a chair. have some breakfast. ’
‘ shut up. i’m n-not s-s-scared. ’
‘ what happened to your eye? ’
‘ honey, they’re staring. ’
‘ hey, hey. i’m not going anywhere. ’
‘ you should be in bed. ’
‘ get over here right now! ’
‘ that’s gonna be a no, buddy. you have a temperature. ’
‘ what is it with kids and their gadgets? ’
‘ shut up. shut up. shut up! ’
‘ don’t be sad. you can come along next time. ’
‘ go to your room. ’
‘ dad! ’
‘ did you just sass me? ’
‘ you brighten up my life, honey. ’
‘ you’re my kid. ’
‘ they can’t watch this! it’s rated r! ’
‘ does someone need a hug? ’
‘ he called me lame, honey. ’
‘ we’re hip. we’re in the know. ’
‘ do you want to hear a story? ’
‘ i’ve been texting you for ten minutes! where were you? ’
‘ i don’t wanna hug him! ’
‘ no tv for a month. ’
One thing that Miguel loves to play when he wasn’t shining shoes or secretly playing his guitar, was football. He would always play it during gym class at school, he would play it with his friends all of the time.
chcrmolypi:
While the grey troll wasn’t at ease by any means it wasn’t as bad now that a human had a hold of the dog. As far as he knew humans didn’t really eat trolls but that’s something that could change at any moment. As well as any other danger that likely surrounded him being away from the safety of his bunker. Any animal on the ground or sky, larger insects, there was plenty out that was considered dangerous. Not to mention other humans who might not see him and step on him.
Eyes turned upward toward the human instead of the dog that now seemed fairly calm. “A troll, obviously.” While not the most traditional of trolls he was a troll nevertheless. The hair was a give away he simply lacked singing, dancing, and hugging that over other troll had. Not that was so inclined to give too much information to the human about that exact detail. If he didn’t know anything about trolls then he was certainly not the one to enlighten him. His eyes drifted away from the human and back to what he considered the bigger threat the dog. Not all to certain the human would keep his hold on him and if that happen the dog might chase after him..
“A troll? Kind of like a duende?” Miguel was confused, it didn’t look like the kind of duende in the ol’ stories that his Tio ‘Berto would tell him and the other kids. And was much too small to be an Alux either... Maybe his Tio Berto didn’t tell him if there were different kinds of Duende besides the scary ones he explains. His eyes looked to Dante who finally relaxed to where Miguel knew he wouldn’t go for the Duende, before going to sit on his knees. Well, if the little guy was afraid, Miguel could easily stop most creatures and people from getting to him.
“You know, a duende is usually a scary looking creature, más grande que tú.” Not wanting to scare it away, he kept from wanting to poke him or something, instead opted for conversing. Weird as it may seem. “I’m Miguel. Sorry about Dante, I promise he won’t hurt you.” He was the nicest dog in the world, just super curious and only wish to play with everything and everyone. Well, maybe he would love to be in his household, considering even just humming was prohibited in his household. “Where did you come from?”
memorytides:
Today is a great day for the family, I’m going to my sister’s and her boyfriend’s gender reveal party, so let’s see if I’m still sober to come online but probably not lmao.
memorytides:
Today is a great day for the family, I’m going to my sister’s and her boyfriend’s gender reveal party, so let’s see if I’m still sober to come online but probably not lmao.
interdimensionalriftrpc:
PSA
One of the things I see most in the RPC is “Credit goes to the original artists.” & sometimes not even that, this however isn’t proper credit, none of the artists involved are getting exposure at all from this. You may think there is ‘exposure’ when you repost or use their artwork without properly crediting them, but in reality you are taking away the exposure the artist needs to keep their fanbase alive.
To start it off, you should always ask an artist’s permission unless they have it written on their blog or whatever site they use that their art is ok to use provided credit has been applied. But if they don’t? Ask permission, the worst they can do is say no to you. Once permission has been acquired, you can use the artwork on your blog then with proper credit applied so that people can go & check out the art from the artist themselves, possibly even reblog or like it (artists love these). Therefore, this means the artist can have new followers on their social media through a fair usage and proper crediting, making it fair for both you and the artist.
I state this, as artists can & a good few of them will, file a report on the post whereas they find their stolen artwork, some really don’t want their artwork being posted elsewhere. Artists can file a DMCA takedown and have the offending post or even themes removed if you use their art without permission. Sometimes, you can even face legal repercussions for using stolen artwork. Most Japanese artists on Twitter will have something written in English in their bios, telling people that reposting of their artwork is prohibited, Japanese artists can be rather strict with this, especially if it’s work from a doujinshi with many of them going into the R18+ rating, they have to control their audiences with these.
When asking permission, don’t be rude or demanding, that kind of behaviour will get you nowhere fast. Take a no when it’s been given, some artists out there just don’t want their art being posted elsewhere. Make sure to say thanks & allow the artist to know you’ll be crediting back to them. Show them your theme, whatever you plan to do with the artwork if you’ve been allowed. & remember, just because you got credit to use the work does not extend to the rest of the website or friends unless you asked for them too.
Can we just stop this “Credit goes to the original artists.” shortcut & just actually credit them via linking to their blog, twitter, pixiv— wherever you may have got the art from.
Betrayed. That’s how Miguel felt, after feeling a connection with Héctor, playing his first gig on stage together, Dante and Kairi staying to the side cheering the two on. It was probably the happiest Miguel’s ever felt and yet when he tried to get them away from the Plaza De La Cruz, and Héctor heard that he indeed had other family members in the Land of the Dead. Their spat was heated with emotion, and Miguel marched away from the three of them and had yelled at Dante with insults that he didn’t really think, just heat of the moment.
Even disrespecting his Mama Imelda, unintentionally, before getting away from everyone to find De La Cruz himself. Wiping the tears that built up in his eyes, no one was ever on his side, why did he have to choose between two very important things in his life: family and music. Pulling the strap of his guitar close, he continued his pursuit to get his great-great-grandfather’s blessing.
@islelight || sc.
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chcrmolypi:
@chamacox
Branch was normally very good about staying out of danger on his trips away from his bunker and Troll Village. These trips always had a very specific purpose and they all dealt with gathering supplies. This could be something as simple as food or something more specific to build or add to his bunker. He was currently working on the latter with an empty backpack as he explored very cautiously the outskirts of a human village.
He had been about to grab what he thought would be good material for a variety of projects he had in mind. All that came to a halt, however, at the sound a creature certainly larger than himself. He was quick to turn around nearly freezing in his spot as he spotted a dog sniffing and coming closer to where he was located. He knew it wouldn’t take much to be gulped up by such an animal but the trick was escaping them. They did have a good sense of small so it wasn’t unreasonable the dog could track him if he caught onto his scent or him moving.
Miguel had just finished his last customer, the pesos in his shine kit, as he walked around the plaza with Dante, until lunch. It was a blessing when the people of Santa Cecilia know of his family’s disassociation for music, and they don’t tell his familia when they spot him here. They felt so bad for the young boy when they spot him playing air guitar with the mariachi. For some reason, Dante had perked his head up, before running off with a happy bark, “Dante? Dante!”
He hurried after the dog, and it isn’t until he saw Dante sniffing at something, probably a small animal, so he quickly wrapped the dog in his arms. Trying to keep Dante from picking up whatever he smelled and it isn’t until he spotted the creature. Something he’s never seen before in his life and he’s never heard stories about them before. “¿Qué...?” Once Dante calmed down, he still kept a hold on the dog as he stared down at the small creature. “What are you?” He didn’t want to frighten it, so he refrained from his curiosity to reach for it.
“¡Lo siento!” He hadn’t meant to bump into the other woman, he was just running away from Mariachi Plaza before his Abuelita found him. Moving his polish kit to behind his back to bring an arm out to help the other woman get back up. “I didn’t see you. ¿Tú estás bien?” He can just hear his Abuelita lecturing him about his manners and it’s why he stayed to check on her.
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chamacox:
Hola !! Buenos dias/tardes/noches. I officially rewatched the movie & I absolutely love my son. I just have to share his adorableness with everyone else because I was very happy to see Disney bring this movie out. Anyway, if you really want to roleplay with this lil’ chamaquito, give this post a like or reblog. & I will check out your blog!! Written by your’s truly, Kiara.
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GIVE! XION! A FAMILY!
WELCOME TO THE FAMILIA XION RIVERA!!!!
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BIG SIS XION!!!!
SHE TOTES GETS ADOPTED BY LUISA AND ENRIQUE AND BECOME MIGUEL AND SOCORRO’S BIG SIS !!!
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silent / action startersAccepting ~ @lightmimic
“Oye, Xion! Don’t I look like him now?” He began the limp of a strut, making sure there’s a lot of emphasis on his shoulders, moving his hands and keeping a smug face as though he was walking through the city in the middle of the night. Copying Héctor’s walk, definitely looking silly, as he tried to blend in and not reveal his identity, in fear his Mamá Imelda would find him. It isn’t until he was poked by the older teen and a shove from the older skeleton that he let a laugh escape.