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@afakegod i had to use the pigeon butterfly as a reference cause i am a meme--

#;;my art #a useless fun fact but...i used to have this assignment where i had to draw 400 disney/classic dreamwork heads...#and i drew a lot of chel....#she was really pretty to draw but rip me pls don't ever do 400 disney heads it will ruin movies for u #afakegod

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“Ah-ah-ah!” Imelda protested, snatching the instrument from his hands, taking it out of his reach. She would not throw it out or destroy it, after all he was not her familia, and did not have to obey her family’s rules, but while he was here, under her roof, he would have to abstain. “No music. If you want new boots, then you will have the mejores botas, but you will not play while you are waiting for them. This,” She held up the instrument, “You will have it back when you leave, señor”

#v; matriarca #afakegod #i know they're from totally different time periods #but couldn't resist her confiscating his music

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“Y they believed you? Pero you look nothing like a god, amigo. No offense.”

He had always believed his amigo to be one of the trickiest hombres he knew. It was hard to live life within the streets in the Land of the Dead- he could only imagine what it was like being in the Land of the Living. Visiting with Miguel, however, was never a dull time. Héctor let out a loud laugh, slamming his bony palm against the table between them. Despite being dead for ninety-six years, his youth remained ever strong- he would always be twenty-one.

“Tell me, amigo, was it fun at least? Did you get drowned in acuñar ?”

#afakegod #♪ Recuérdame ;

❣❣ “ So how was being a god like to you? ”

If he thought she wouldn’t notice, he was gravely mistaken. But no offense was taken, humans had always taken interest in pretending to play god. & he was quite a story to hear from the Candlemaker, whom she occasionally received visits from just to tell her the most amusing lives out there.

Clearly, it would have been a waste to miss this opportunity to meet the man himself. He also had other affiliates with him, though they were nowhere to be seen. What a shame--she would have loved to chat with them all, but one would do for now.

“ Not as easy as you think it is, no? ”

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#&. ( ic )#afakegod #&. ( verse 2 // pre movie )

❛ you really are an idiot . ❜ Kisses cheek.

Flustered, the musician chuckles softly and looks away. “Sí, I know. That’s why I have you Miguel. The brains.” He lightly nudges his side with a smile. “Thank you.”

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sunlight's kiss burned against tan skin, sweat glistened his forehead in reply to the scorching heat of the sun and all the sinbad wanted to do was indulge himself with an ice cold beverage and a lady to keep him company. five days of continuous sailing had left him in poor spirits. he knew their supplies were depleting --------- mostly by spike’s ravenous appetites -- and that they needed to stop by someplace soon. even his sea legs were missing the feel of land. checking the map on his chamber, he identified that the closest stop they could make before they all lose their collective minds was in SPAIN. huh.