#cmim

[wassidy-wanders]

I loved adsurgitvagus take on a movie poster for Catch Me In Miami and I wanted to take a stab at it. It's very fitting for a movie based, romance game.

I liked the composition of the Drive 2011 movie poster plus they're wearing the exact same outfit so it was a helpful reference. I confess I didn't do the background, it's from the game

My reference photo:

[wassidy-wanders-around]

Loved this idea and then I happened upon this image and it fits. Except instead of a phone he's holding a Polaroid

I have a couple ideas I wanna draw, I'm just waiting for my motivation to come back. I'm going to share a couple more ideas until I get around to them ( ; ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠)ゞ

[majestickitty-but-horknee]

I think fucking Miguel will leave you wanting for more, like there's gotta be an aphrodisiac in his lips, hands, and dick. But i think he feels the same with you too, because y'all fuck like there's no tomorrow. 34+35 was written for both of you because y'all often finish not knowing what time or day it is. Poor Ramon came to yalls house to pick Miguel up for a job but he had to wait in the living room for a whole another round of a loud fucking, if he could earn a dollar for whenever it happens he would be able to buy himself another pair of diamond studs

[dood-itsradical]

FICTIF BLOOPERS FICTIF BLOOPERS BTS I WORSHIP ACTOR AU LET'S GOOOOOO

Nicky: *whistles to the pup* C'mere girl, it's okay.

Pup: *come closer slowly then turn back around and ran off*

Nicky: no wait-! *Chuckles*

MC: *chuckles*

*One of the crew set chasing the pup*

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Ramón: wait that doesn't make any sense. No way you've met Nicky Valentino.

MC: yeah man, he's right there. *Points*

MC: Hi Nicky!

*Camera moves to the set where Nicky's having lunch*

Nicky, mouth full: *wave* Hi!

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Miguel: Make your call, MC! Please!!

MC: I- I-

Ramón: *groan loudly and playfully* I'm dying arughhuhh-!

Miguel: Shut up hermano!!- *break down to silent laugher*

MC: *duck head down, laughs too*

Ramón: *laughs* ah- *beep* it hurts-

"Cut!"

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Nicky: *walks in the jacuzzi* Sh-!! *slipped and fell into the water*

MC: *put hands on mouth* *looks at the camera in shock*

MC: *trying not to laugh* jebus is he okay??

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*on break*

MC, recording with their phone: Chris.

Chris, playing with his phone: Yeah.

MC: tell a joke.

Chris, looks at camera: Balls. *Continue playing*

MC: *ugly ass laugh*

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Stella: I'm going to enjoy this. *aims gun at MC* *accidentally hit them with it* Oh!! I'm so sorry! You ok?? *Rub MC's side*

MC: *chuckles* I'm fine, I'm fine.

Stella: *side hug MC* Sorry, love-

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MC: *recording around the set* *went to Lola*

MC: you look dope.

Lola, fixing her leather jacket: aw thx! You look cool too.

MC: really?

Lola: yeah :)

MC: thank you.

MC, walks away: *facing the camera in front*

MC, mumbles: .... She said I'm cool 🥺

[akiseochi]

KISSES FOR THE SAD LOVER …!

NOTE … ayokayo this is the worst my health has been in like ever I need myself a Miguel to give me a chu </3

CHARACTER(S) … miguel bravo x reader

WARNINGS … sad reader

EXTRA … gn!reader, comfort, I learned Spanish from a Mexican person so it may not be accurate to Cuban Spanish 😭

The tears sprung to your eyes too swiftly, too naturally. Every single day this week, your eyes were overflowing with warm, wet emotions, cooling as it dripped down your cheeks. It wasn't controllable, and so, wasn't pausable.

Through it all, Miguel tried his best to help, from wiping away your tears with gentle touches, to cradling you in his arms, letting you bask in his warmth. Of course, he didn't have all the time in the world, but for you? He would stop time if he could.

“Mi corazón, what troubles you?” He cooed softly, warm hands stroking your back soothingly. “Seeing you like this… it is unbearable.”

It was hard to speak through your tears; you’d tried to tell him what was wrong, you really did, but every time you opened your mouth, your lip began to quiver and another round of tears spilled from your puffy eyes. “Mi…guel…” you choked out softly, sniffling. “…’m sorry…”

“Sorry, amor? For what?” He asked, gently brushing away the fresh tears that fell.

You hiccupped, swallowing hard. “I’ve been—‘ve been sad all week, haven’t I? I don’t—want to worry you like that…’m sorry…”

“Ay, corazón…” he traced the ghost of a kiss to your feverish skin, stubble brushing against you. “I would rather you be open with me like this than to hide it. It pains me to see you cry, but even more than this, it would hurt me to know you are hiding it from me, mi amor.”

Unable to speak any more than you already had, you only sniffled, pulling yourself closer to his body. You drew in a couple trembling breaths to steady yourself and mumbled a quiet thank you into his chest.

“Te amo, cariño, ¿sabes?” He mumbled into the top of your head, barely a whisper, a soft rumble of a sweet laugh reverberating through his chest. “I will be by your side through life and death, sí?”

[fictifgames]

Sending you some Miguel-flavored Sunday vibes ❤️

[sweet-milky-tea705]

I would like to pay tribute to all these beautiful channel captions i made before we condense these(nobody uses them lol)

[anonymous-eggy]

Miguel Bravo would have a stroke if you showed him burnout paradise, a game literally only about driving cars around.