completely normal about the trope where the people the protagonist believes (it doesn't matter whether it's true or not) they killed haunt them
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We just saw marisol aguilar entering the british museum. I heard through the grapevine that they are an archeologist. Although they are [ a civilian ], they can sometimes be naive, overly forgiving, or even unassertive but I’ve also heard some people say that they were compassionate, generous, and quite earnest.
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full name: marisol valentina aguilar
nickname(s)/alias(es): mari, sol
age: 28
date of birth: march 19
star sign: pisces
place of birth: mérida, mexico
current location: london
gender: cis-fem
pronouns: she/her
sexual orientation: hopeless romantic bisexual
religion: catholic
occupation: post-doc researcher in archeology at the british museum
family: carolina aguilar ( mother ) , juan carlos aguilar ( father ) , marina aguilar ( sister – deceased )
education level: phd in archeology from oxford
living arrangements: flat paid for by her scary boyfriend ( joaquin vidal ) in southwark, london
financial status: lower middle class
spoken languages: english, spanish, yucatec mayan, reads latin
bio - tbd.
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Born and raised in Mérida, Mexico – the capital of the Yucatán peninsula. Her father is a university professor, the leading Mayan archeologist in the region. Marisol absolutely idolizes him and followed him in her own academic pursuits. She studied first with him, before getting into a phd program at Oxford.
Moved to oxford as a phd student, very much culture shock – but Marisol is exceptionally generous and kind and persistent, so she managed to do well.
Moved to London in August of 2023 for a postdoc research position at the British Museum in the Mexico wing, initially living with a few friends from grad school.
She met Joaquin Vidal at a pub, he swooped in to save her from the advances of an exceptionally drunk patron. Marisol was almost instantly smitten, a hopeless romantic to her core. He quickly swept her up in his world of wealth and excitement with all the grace of a gentleman. She knows what he does, in a loose almost abstract sort of way.
Marisol’s always been burdened with a savior complex, and a man who loves her enough to gift her a beautiful flat, introduce her to all his friends, and shower her with such love, attention, and affection is worth something, she argues, no matter how much blood is on his hands.
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supernatural is about either way, we’re not alone. i’ll find a new place to be from. a haunted house with a picket fence. to float around and ghost my friends. no, i’m not afraid to disappear. the billboard said ‘the end is here.’ i turned around, there was nothing there. yeah, i guess the end is here. (the end is here. the end is here.)
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Nonononono you don’t get it EITHER WAY WE’RE NOT ALONE I’ll find a new place!! To be from!! a HAUNTED HOUSE with a PICKET FENCE to float around and ghost. my. friends no i’m NOT afraid to disappear the billboard said the END is NEAR I turned around there was NOTHING THERE.
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