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crimsonbubble · 1 year

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cw. nsfw, very light angst, poly!valerudyale x reader, threesome (m/f/f), poorly translated spanish, bondage, forced voyeur!alejandro, slight sub!alejandro, use of gags, brief cockstepping, use of mami and papi, oral (f receiving), hair pulling, manhandling, spanking, grinding, praise, degradation, handjob, overstimulation, creampie, fingering *not proofread, just pure horny

[I thought of this idea in the shower pls do not perceive me rn 🫣🫣] @lucyisdoingfine

MINORS DNI!!

you watched as valeria, rudy, and alejandro talked. valeria acting as if she's annoyed, rudy smiling softly and alejandro grinning like an idiot. you merely watched, with a shadow of a smile on your face. you were glad that they finally had time to spend together. but all you did was watch, barely paying attention to the conversation as they all chatted away.

rudy grabbed your hand, squeezing it softly and bringing it up to his lips to kiss your palm. valeria moved to sit closer to you, placing a hand on your thigh and rubbing soft circles into your skin with her thumb. alejandro barely even glanced at you, too absorbed in the moment with valeria and rudy to give you a sign that he remembered you were there.

"I'm gonna go get a drink."

you wanted an excuse to escape from there and it was easy enough to find one. valeria and rudy watched as you walked away, sharing a knowing glance. alejandro got called by a recruit, nodding off to rudy that he'll be back in a minute. as if they heard each other's thoughts, they both followed you. rudy pressed himself behind you, while valeria was in front of you. rudy has his hands on your waist, holding you against his chest. valeria held your face gently, laying a soft kiss on your nose.

"No te preocupes por él cariño, concéntrate en nosotros." (don't worry about him honey, focus on us.)

rudy laid light kisses on your shoulder, his arms tightening around you. you let yourself get lost in their touch, pushing your ass back against rudy. he groans quietly, trailing a hand down your stomach to cup your pulsing cunt. his fingers rub your clit over your jeans, the barely there feeling making you whimper and squirm.

"tenemos lazos y mordazas, ve a buscar a alejandro." (we got ties and gags, go find alejandro.)

rudy kisses your cheek softly, patting your hips before walking off to find alejandro. valeria grabs your hand, pulling you into your room. she tugs you closer by your belt, letting out a soft moan when your lips connect. your hands hold her face carefully, pressing your bodies impossibly closer. valeria tugs at your jeans, popping the button and pushing them down your thighs. you quickly kick them off to the side, pulling valeria's shirt over her head.

she walks you back to the bed, hovering over you as you shift up the bed. valeria works her jeans down, pressing a thigh between yours. she prompts your hips to start grinding, your clit rubbing against the wet fabric of your panties as you move along her thigh. valeria tugs at your bra, unclipping it and throwing it somewhere else.

"mira lo bonita que eres, todo para mami." (look how pretty you are, all for mommy.)

you're holding onto valeria's shoulders as she kissed down your chest and stomach. the door opens revealing alejandro and rudy. rudy quickly pushes alejandro inside, tugging your desk chair out to point to the bed. alejandro is grumbling under his breath but makes no move to get out of the chair when rudy makes him sit down.

rudy rummaged through a box in your closet, taking out thick silk ties and a gag. alejandro was about to protest but rudy pressed his foot to alejandro's hard-on, making him shudder and still in his seat. rudy took that moment to tie Alejandro's wrists to the chair and shove his mouth apart to lock the gag in place.

rudy stepped away from him, watching alejandro squirm with a smirk on his face. valeria made quick work of your panties, throwing them onto alejandro's lap. she was quick to pull your thighs over her shoulders, her mouth immediately working on your clit. your back arches off the bed, your hand pushing her head closer to your sticky cunt. valeria kept working at your clit, sucking the nub into her mouth and swirling her tongue over it.

rudy stood at the end of the bed, lifting valeria's hips to bring her onto her knees. the new position pushes her face closer to your center. rudy presses his fingers to valeria's clit, making her gasp against your pussy. he tugged her panties down, throwing them onto alejandro's lap with yours. alejandro let out a short whine, feeling his cock twitch and pulse in his boxers. rudy slipped his fingers through valeria's folds, teasing his fingers over her clit.

valeria sucks on your clit harshly, knocking you over the edge as she slipped her fingers into you. her fingers scissored you open, working you open to another blissful orgasm. rudy watched as your face contorted in pleasure, sinking further into the bed as valeria lifted her mouth from you. rudy held valeria's hip, slowly pressing his fingers into her. valeria let out a shaky breath, eyes fluttering as rudy curled and crooks his fingers just right to hit that one spot that has valeria nearly melting into the bed.

"todavía no, rudy. hacer que nuestro lindo bebé se sienta bien." (not yet, rudy. make our cute baby feel good.)

rudy pulls himself away from valeria, letting her move to sit by your head. valeria and rudy share a look and peer over at alejandro. his chest is heaving with each deep breath he takes, his cock straining in his pants. not to mention how both yours and valeria's panties were hastily thrown onto his lap. you lay on the bed boneless, leaning into valeria's soothing touch as she held your face gently.

rudy kneels on the bed, running his hands up and down your thighs. he rubs quick circles on your clit with his thumb as he tugs you down the bed. you squirm as rudy roughly flips you over. he props your hips up, his hands kneading the flesh of your ass. he spreads your cheeks, eyeing the way your slick cunt glistens under the low lighting of your room.

"serás bueno para nosotros, ¿sí? dejar que mami y papi te hagan sentir bien?" (you'll be good for us, yea? let mommy and daddy make you feel good?)

valeria sits in front of you, lifting your head to point you to the treat laying in front of you. you follow her movements, eyes sparkling as you had her spread out. rudy uses valeria's distraction to press his cockhead to your hole, slipping in once valeria pushes your head closer to her mound. your hands are clutching at her thighs, your tongue pressing and swirling around her clit.

you can't stop the moan that vibrates against valeria when rudy bottoms out inside you. he can't stop himself from gripping your hips harshly, as he hurriedly picked up his pace. there are going to be bruised after he's done but the thought only makes you wetter. the three of you can barely contain your noises. rudy is losing himself in how tightly your sweet cunt grips him, valeria's eyes are fluttering closed as you lick and suck on her throbbing clit, you're dizzy as valeria tangles a hand in your hair and rudy's nails dig into the skin of your hips.

"joder, como esa chica bonita." (fuck, just like that pretty girl.)

valeria leans back on the headboard, watching as rudy pushes and pulls your body as he pleases. rudy pulls you flush to his pelvis, his tip nearly kissing your cervix. valeria has a smirk on her face as she looks over at alejandro, keeping eye contact with him as she moans and pushes your head closer to her. the way you suck and lap at her clit proves too much as her thighs shake with her release.

valeria bucks her hips against your face, riding out her high as best as she can on your tongue. she falls limp against the pillows, letting you pull away to take a deep breath. once your not burying your face in valeria's thighs, rudy tugs you back against him, pounding you harder than before. the sudden increase in pace has you scrambling to hold onto the sheets. valeria coos at you, slowly letting her fingers rub circles on her clit. your head feels like mush as rudy just takes and takes from you, pulling and pushing your body as he pleased. his touch is firm as his throbbing cock battered your insides.

"¿papi te hace sentir bien, hm?" (is daddy making you feel good, hm?)

you can only respond is a slurry of yes' and curses, grinding your hips back against rudy. he pushes against your shoulders, pressing down to keep your chest pinned to the bed. you spread your legs further, the new position letting rudy touch deeper and harder than before. rudy shifts his hips, nearly coming undone when your needy cunt tightened around him. your eyes have rolled into the back of your head by now, drowning in pleasure with rudy.

valeria loved the look of absolute need and want in alejandro's eyes. the lewd sight of the leader of los vaqueros bound to a chair, gag in his mouth, cock aching and hard in his pants with his girlfriend's panties thrown across his lap making a pang of pride flood her chest.

“papi-” you can't stop the high-pitched whine from leaving your lips.

valeria's and alejandro's eyes snapped to you, eyeing the way you trembled and moaned under rudy's ministrations. rudy kissed along your shoulders and back. rudy nudged a hand down, pressing two fingers against your clit. you jolt as he drew small tight circles on your clit, tears pooling in your eyes as you tried to take in all the pleasure. but Rudy's cock feels too good and valeria and alejandro's gaze is making you even needier.

"mami-" your hands fist the sheets as valeria massages your arms softly. "I'm right here, mi vida."

you tilt your head to the side, barely being able to keep your eyes open as rudy and valeria overwhelm your senses. your cunt is fucked raw and sensitive, tightening and pulsing around his cock. rudy bucks his hips two, three more times before warm spurts of cum coat your inner walls. you feel like a puddle under rudy as he rides out his high, pumping you full.

"ahí vamos, niña bonita. guárdalo dentro, ¿sí?" (there we go, pretty girl. keep it inside, okay?)

rudy lets you fall limp against the bed, kissing your hands softly. valeria looks over at alejandro, getting up to tilt his head up to her. alejandro was getting restless in his ties, his cock hard and aching. valeria tugged his pants low enough for his erection to spring out, tip red and sticky. valeria barely paid attention to the way you and rudy hushed and whispered to one another.

valeria stepped back, sitting beside you on the bed. the three of you watched alejandro like a predator, watching how precum pearls at his tip. yours and valeria's panties still across his lap. alejandro's hips bucked slightly into the air to get any sort of reprieve on his dick.

valeria peered over at rudy, pulling him to lie down between you and her. with a hand on his chest to keep you steady, you leaned into valeria, holding your neck as you made out with her over rudy. valeria led the hand that was on her face to rudy's cock, using your hand to stroke him to fullness again. you two stroked along rudy's cock, giving alejandro the best view of how you twisted your wrist and tightened your grip around him.

"not so fun being ignored, now is it, alejandro?"

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littlepadika · 2 months

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Padi 🙈 I’ve been so horny today and can’t stop thinking about papi javi I really just need him to use me and then snuggle me after while feeding me a special bottle. Need to be his little girl more than anything 😩

Oof me too… I’m writing this on my phone so pls excuse the formatting. But I’m very h word today sooo much and definitely would be getting hansy with daddy and sometimes forget to use my words and- ahhhh 😻 now I’m even more h word

Ddlg smut below…like super ddlg

“What do you think you’re doing bebita?” He asks after you wiggle on his lap for the third time.

You don’t respond, just tuck your face into his neck further. You had just woken up from naptime with this pulling sensation between your legs. You knew it was daddy’s work time but you needed him badly!

“Hey…” he stops typing and gently pulls your head out so he can meet your eyes. You were so little after naptime. It made his heart melt. “Answer papi.”

“I need somfing papi… anything…” you pulls his two fingers into your mouth. You clench your thighs together.

“What are you feeling?” He asks even though he has a good idea.

“Need… need…” is all you could muster around his fingers.

“You need daddy’s special bottle huh?” He kisses you gently before gently setting you down on the ground. “Go on bebita. It’s okay.”

You undo his belt and pants with your small hands while he strokes your head.

“Sweet bebita- ah yeah…” he groaned as you started licking his tip. “Suck papi…” he helped lower your head down. “That’s- good girl good… Dios what’s gotten into you, bebita… ugh you got a naughty dream?” He shifts his thighs wider, work completely forgotten.

“Mmhmm” you murmur around him. You take him a bit deeper so you can nuzzle against his thigh, your hands gripping the rest of him.

“So little…” he marvels “all mine…” he lets you suckle him at your own pace. You seemed to be content if he didn’t notice your rocking hips under your tiny skirt. Trying to get some friction…

“Come here bebita…” he coaxes you back up to your feet. You pout a little but do as he says. “Let papi see…” he lifts the hem of your skirt to reveal just how wet you were. You didn’t wear panties during naptime because papi said it was good for your princess parts.

“I see… bebita you’re very h word right now. That means you need papi’s special hug.”

You nod shyly, reaching for his cock. Words weren’t coming to you right now but you knew what you needed.

“Baby you are so little right now…” Javi coos, giving your clit a light stroke. It almost made him hesitate because you weren’t verbalizing what you wanted. But he knew his princesa well enough at this point. He saw the trust and submission in your look and it only made him harder. “Papi is gonna take care of you. No te preocupes…”

He lets you stroke him before ushering you back to his room.

He fucks you missionary, helping you wrap your legs around him. He can’t help but thrust harder once you’ve cum and you start whimpering “papi… papi…” in his ear.

“My- little- girl- preciosa- yes” He biting back cuss words when he finally gushes inside you.

“Such a good girl…” Javi pants. “Mmm…” he slips out and turns you gently so you’re resting on his chest. “Hey bebita…” he is confused when you pull away but it’s only to crawl down his body to his softening cock.

“Mmm…” you suckle on the tip.

“Feel- feel better, bebita?” Javi sighed.

“Mhm papi.” You hum, finally sated and maybe a little smug. The cat who got the cream.

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@lafresamilk @mamacitapascal @prettypedros, @marstheplanet @takochansugoi @oceanablue @iwishtobeastorm @dincrypt, @bac-1, @spacenerdpascal, @cranberrypills @punkerthanpascal @breezythesimp @djarinsimp @mylittlesenaar @bbybunbun @phnyx @xwalltoast @dreadwolfxoxo @xwalltoast @mswarriorbabe80 @bearcina @lokigirlszendaya @pedroslilbitch @star-wars-fan-2005 @din-jarhead @hillgoth @m4ngoj3lly @crabbae @im-a-mcsimp-for-mchotties @girlofchaos @joelsflannel @xoxabs88xox @nicolethered @sergeant-major-ghost @pretty-girl-likes-tea @alexxavicry @harriedandharassed @marchai

@teddy2510 @phillygraves

#thank you anon for bringing me out of hiatus for papi’s big special bottle #ahhhh #papi 🥺#daddy!javi #anon #ask padika

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astroels · 1 year

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Hope all is well :) can u pls do a ellie x hispanic gf

𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

a/n: sorry for this taking awhile, I've had a busy week!! hopefully this is okay!! thank you for the request love <33

Headcannons

~☆ During patrols together, Ellie loosens up on the way back to Jackson, which would lead to you trying to teach Ellie spanish. After embarrassing moments of Ellie mispronouncing everything, you both just laugh and enjoy the moment. "No, wait I can get it this time, te amo." Even if it was the simpliset thing, you were proud of her. "Y yo te amo mas, Ellie."

~☆ Since Ellie didn't know much spanish, it was so fun to tease her by saying sweet things without her knowing. She'd practically be begging you to tell her, but you wouldn't budge. She'd get the hang of it too quickly, and then you wouldn't be able to confess anything. While laying in bed, it's nice to say things to finally cool down from a rough day. "Eres mi persona favorita." Planting a kiss on Ellie's forehead while she asks what that means. You ignore her, of course and just cuddle up closer and fall asleep. Both of you at peace before waking up early.

~☆ Whenever Ellie gets sick, she gets sick. It's probably the worst week ever with fevers and vomiting. So in order to help her, You'd be making her soups, any possible type of caldos to soothe her body fluids. As she sits in the bathroom floor feeling helpless, due to her vommiting; You just reassure her with words and touches of circles on her back and holding her hair. "Te ves muy linda, mi vida, no te preocupes ." This was one of the only exceptions you made in translating and repating what you said in english.

~☆ Even with the apocalypse, your caretakers always taught you the importance of eating a good meal every now and then. You grew your own herbs to make spices or to trade for other varieties of spices. Since you had enough ingredients, you decided to make a somewhat meal that would open her to your childhood. 6 enchiladas to share with rice on the side. It was a solid meal, you'd say. Watching her take bites to study her expression, Ellie looked you in the eyes. "You don't know how much I love you right now." You laugh as Ellie plants kisses all over you, making the struggle of making her your meals so worth it.

~☆ Wanting to bring in diversity in culture to Jackson, You'd hold events weekly in the classrooms to teach Spanish to the kids. They were always so eager as you taught them pronounciations, grammar, and basic sentences. Without your knowledge, Ellie would go to watch you after her patrols in joy. She loved the way you bonded with the kids and the way you spoke, your sweet accent filling her ears. It made her fall in love with you all over again.

#ellie williams #tlou2 #ellie x reader #ellie williams x reader #the last of us 2 #elliesstar #tlou ellie #ellie tlou #Hispanic #lesbian

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stargirlrchive · 10 months

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Hi my sweet sweet girl!!! I’ve missed you!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️ Imagine being Nueva Yorks Black Cat and a late night city escapade goes horribly wrong. So Miguelito to the rescue! He’s sitting back on the couch you’re straddling him. The sensation in his stomach is rising in temperature as each sniffle escapes your nose. There’s not another sound throughout the moonlit living space. One hand rubs your back gently while the other cradles the back of your head as it rests on his shoulder your face buried in his neck. You cling to him, clenching his shirt in your fist whilst your other arm is buried between the couch and his back. He places the softest of besitos on your closed eyelids, little promises that he’s got you. He’s so ready to unleash the fury inside him unto whoever dimmed the little stars in your eyes but not yet. No. He’s focused on you first, comforting you “no te preocupes, mi gatita,” he says it gently as if speaking any louder or rougher will harm you further. He hugs you impossibly closer like if doing so can shield you from any more hurting. “I’ll take care of it. Te lo prometo.” Cue Miggy baby going absolute batshit crazy on whoever hurt you. But not before you’re sound asleep & safely tucked away in his bed. Delicate little besito pressed against your temple as his mask slowly appears over his face. Time to go apeshit baebeeeee

Pinché Miguelito!!! That bloody prick! Thought I was getting over him but apparently I am not!! You don’t leave Miggy, he leaves you. And he’s not leaving! What a stronzo! 🙄

Also couldn’t decide if “gatita” was cringe or not lol We like it or no? Won’t top “Estrellita” tho ✨

But baby girlllll it’s been a while. Like Speak Now TV came out & everything!!! It’s SO GOOD! Been on repeat. Life was lifing & also didn’t wanna be too pesky with sending such long asks every week. That little break was needed 💆🏽‍♀️ pls lmk if I gotta stop this madness & I will my girl! 💋

GATITA MAKES ME ABSOLUTELY FERAL???

i’m crying bad, like you’re all pouty and being extra whiney cause you’re upset and miguel is so sweet on you, only to you.

and he’s doing anything he can to get you to stop your pouting and your crying, covering your face in kisses and sweet words, and when he finally gets you to settle down he can’t help but whisper soft little praises into your ear

then when you’ve tired yourself out and fell asleep, miguel slips away to go fucking kick ass to whoever hurt his gatita >:(

AND NO?? I LOVE WHEN U SEND ME THESE MY SWEET NONNIE <333

#GATITA IS MY FAVORITE #OH #mailbox ♡‧₊˚#anon ୨୧ #miguel o’hara x reader smut #miguel o’hara x reader

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wepurge-rpg · 1 year

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no tengo la culpa de que no sepas redactar, puesto que no te referías a eso, como dices... // No tengo la culpa de que no sepas leer ni razonar, normal que no hayas entendido lo que escribí. Pero no te preocupes, hay escuelas para gente como tú con necesidades especiales. ❤️

pls

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littlx-songbxrd · 2 years

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Ni te preocupes de mi empeoro mental la uni me está matando

Hace quince segundo me enteré de que piedrasanta es un nombre de vd y q hay 42 personas en España q se llaman así. Piedrasanta tmb parece un nombre de cazador de sombra, asiq petición para imaginar q el head of the Madrid institute sea una mujer q se llame Piedrasanta Piedrasanta Algo. Bonus points si es super vieja.

Thomas escucha su nombre y es incapaz de no reírse

De vd Zia hay nombres q se utilizan por aquí/se han utilizado aquí tan raros

- Spanish anon

NO TE MUERAS PLS. Y SI ME PREOCUPO HOLA COMO ESTAS

P i e d r a s a n t a e s u n n o m b r e ?!!!!

PIEDRASANTA ES UN ¿Q U É?

HSY GEBTE QUE VA POR AHÍ COMO QUE HOLA MI NOMBRE ES PIEDRASANTA ESPERATE-

Sabes que 100% lo veo la directora se llama piedrasanta hace sentido Piedrasanta ehh Monteverde o no sé

Thomas somos todos. Piedrasanta-

Nah los nombres boricuas son igual si no más raros te entiendo

#spanish anon!!

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petrosolgas · 2 years

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A CPFL Energia está com algumas vagas de emprego sendo ofertadas para profissionais de São Paulo; saiba como participar dos processos seletivos

Com sede em Campinas, São Paulo, a CPFL Energia é uma das maiores companhias que atuam no setor energético brasileiro. Portanto, as vagas de emprego acabam sendo bastante disputadas. Para conseguir se dar bem em um dos processos seletivos da empresa, fique atento aos pré-requisitos solicitados e assim, as chances de conseguir serão maiores. Sendo assim, nessa segunda-feira, (01/08), a companhia busca por trabalhadores para compor o seu quadro de funcionários, com vagas presenciais, híbridas e remotas.

Conheça quais são os processos seletivos que estão em andamento na companhia para os profissionais de São Paulo

A seguir, listaremos as oportunidades disponíveis na CPFL Energia, assim como, os requisitos necessários para participar da seleção e concorrer as vagas de emprego.

Caso nenhuma se encaixe com o seu perfil, não se preocupe! A companhia abrirá outras oportunidades ao longo do mês. Dessa forma, confira a seguir as oportunidades, essa poderá ser a sua chance!

Especialista Regulação Técnica e Comercial

Requer que o candidato possua graduação completa;

Pós-graduação será considerada como um diferencial;

Necessário possuir disponibilidade para trabalhar em Campinas, São Paulo;

Conhecimento de regulação comercial e técnica; acompanhar fiscalizações;

Convívio anterior com demais agências estaduais.

Produtor de Investimento Social Pleno

Necessário que o candidato possua ensino superior completo;

Requer um nível intermediário de inglês;

Modelo de trabalho: Híbrido;

Compreender as leis de incentivo (PRONAS, PRONON, CMI, CMDCA);

Experiência anterior com programas de voluntariado;

Noção avançada quanto ao pacote office;

Vaga de emprego para a cidade de Campinas, São Paulo.

Coordenador(a) de Comercialização de Energia

Graduação completa;

Necessário saber apresentar, ler e escrever em inglês;

Conhecer os procedimentos e regras da Câmara de Comercialização de Energia Elétrica (CCEE);

Modelo de trabalho: Remoto;

Conhecimento prévio com compra e venda de energia, formação de preço, contabilidade e cálculo de risco.

Analista de Processos Sênior

Dentre as vagas de emprego, essa também é para atuar em Campinas, São Paulo;

Requer um nível avançado de inglês;

Noção avançada em relação ao pacote office;

Necessário possuir graduação completa;

Modelo de trabalho: Híbrido;

Experiência anterior com gestão de KPI’s e indicadores.

Engenheiro de Planejamento da Geração Sênior (Eng. Eletricista — linhas de transmissão)

Ter ensino superior completo no curso de Engenharia Elétrica;

CNH categoria B;

Disponibilidade para viagens fora de Campinas, São Paulo;

Dominar projetos de linhas de transmissão até 500 kV; PLS-CADD e Autocad;

Saber analisar estudos elétricos.

Como realizar as inscrições e concorrer as vagas de emprego da CPFL Energia?

Caso tenha se interessado em alguma dessas oportunidades, agora chegou o momento de fazer a sua inscrição no processo seletivo. Independente do cargo escolhido, a única forma de se inscrever será através do LinkedIn oficial da CPFL Energia.

Sendo assim, basta acessar esse LINK AQUI e você logo será redirecionado para a página onde ficam todas as vagas de emprego da CPFL Energia.

Inclusive, caso nenhuma oportunidade acima se encaixe com o eu perfil, não deixe de verificar o perfil da empresa, afinal, há cargos sendo disponibilizados de forma esporádica e em algum momento, poderá encontrar aquela que te agrada.

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twiliastral-squids · 6 years

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Feliz cumpleaños atrasado! Perdóname si no lo pude hacer en computadora ;-; eH estado ocupada con exámenes. Ojalá te la hayas pasado muy bien (óvò) 💕💕💕

#gift art #submission #ASDJABJHDFGBHJBHJSD #ARI ESTA MUY TIERNO ME MUEROO #y no te preocupes pls lo entiendo ;-;#pero me encanta su carita y se ve tan lindoo ahhjnjhdf muchisimas gracias :'D #Cotton Candy

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thesolotomyhan · 2 years

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bae pls write something about barron when u can 😫 i’m starving here he’s so fine 😭

:)))))) ya no te preocupes mi reina >:)) im already writing something out for barron for you guys haha ,, ❤️

#come get your juice soon >:))#asks #anon #you won’t need to starve anymore longer mi bebe :))))

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anchorandrope · 3 years

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Hola ¿qué tal todo?

En serio disculpa la pregunta pero real llevo muy poco en el fandom de Harry y Louis, no tengo mucho tiempo investigando de Larry. Inicie en TikTok y pues básicamente no entiendo un video que está resurgiendo (creo) de Harry en un club me parece llamado “The Box” y bueno las harries están sacándolo y haciendo comentarios que son poco agradables, pero estoy confundida con por qué tanto alboroto por ese video y el contexto del video donde supuestamente Harry está haciendo algo más que besar a una chica que estaba con él sentada en el club. Perdón la molestia pero me gustaría mucho entender esto, no conozco casi nada y me da miedo preguntar porque luego se burlan por no saber de algo 🥲

holii

no te preocupes por no saber, no tenes obligación de hacerlo, jamas me burlaría por eso <3

primero, jamas creas cosas de tiktok ajajsjsj

segundo, no se de que video hablas... no recuerdo haber visto un video de harry besando a una chica en the box

sin el video no puedo ayudarte, de todas formas, el del video no debe ser el o debe estar manipulado porque si fuera real hubiese sido un alboroto cuando salió y no lo fue.

pls no prestes atención a tiktok, todo lo que sale de esta plataforma es bullshit

#anon pls mandame el video!!#ask #the box

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konoko · 3 years

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Vi que alguien te puso un “die” en anónimo... Pls no le hagas caso a esas cosas:( yo tqm <3

no te preocupes, tiamo

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smconfesiones · 3 years

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[ NUEVO ] SEOULMATE INSPIRA A LA CARIDAD.

esta semana, el programa más visto del momento se unió a uno de los rescatistas de animales más destacados en corea del sur para trasladar a los participantes a una de sus granjas e invitarlos a participar de distintas actividades. gracias a esto, numerosos refugios a su nombre recibieron generosas donaciones, entre ellas destacando la suma millonaria que una fanática del proyecto decidió donar en anónimo.

[bonus] trivia de esta semana: ¿a qué participantes unirías si tuvieras el poder de conectar sus almas? ¡responde a la encuesta y vuelve la próxima semana para consultar los resultados!

[ +143 ] scoul.paired: ¿están ciegos? prefiero más contenido de dalseok siendo adorable que de otros participantes creyéndose interesantes y pasando pena

[ +147 ] dsfandom: mi dalseokie ya es toda una celebridad con anti-fans!! no te preocupes dalseok, son les envidioses ~~

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hxney00: nomi huele a cebolla 🤮🤮🤮🤮

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hxney00: creo jasper tiene un pasado criminal.... ¿¿¿???? 🤔🤔🤔🤔 producción chequeen esto pls

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @mal.deburca: petición para que nos dejemos de alimentar animales y nos dejen poner el canal deportivo 😔

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @liliu: ¿por qué aún no veo a mi club de fans comentar? me están decepcionando :((

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @notmino: ¡les pido formalmente una disculpa si llego a decir o a hacer cosas que alteren a los televidentes de una manera negativa, jamás será mi intención!

[ +154 ] minho.halmeoni: ¡¿qué esperas para besar a alguien?! hazle caso a tu abuela, eres demasiado joven como para andar esperando a la persona ideal. bueno si está bien eso, pero no significa que tienes que esperar sentado, mimin.

[ +139 ] minho.halmeoni: ¿acaso necesitas lentes de nuevo? tienes varias opciones frente a ti.

[ +185 ] minho.halmeoni: ¡dae mi niño! también te quiero y apoyo <3

[ +189 ] minho.halmeoni: por cierto, no pidas tus calzoncillos de pollitos porque ya los vendí, diviértete y protégete. te amo mimin!

[ +110 ] granny-hallie: ¡ay dios mío! estos niños por una parte están muy alocados y por otra muy aburridos. pero los sigo a todos, siempre les tengo en mi oraciones, principalmente para que los libre de embarazos no deseados. buenas tardes, la siguiente semana les escribo otra vez.

[ +120 ] sissi_nam: ¿a qué hora podemos votar por su expulsión? ya no aguanto a esa lili y su actitud tan tonta.

[ +193 ] lee.felix: ¡nunca me pierdo este programa!

[ +158 ] butterfly1: ¿Cómo votamos para sacar a Dalseok del programa? Es irritante.

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hh_un: síganme en tiktok @rjhun

[ +179 ] smnet: dalseok me tiene enamorada T_T

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hxney00: esta es una cuenta de odio hacía dayetonto 😤 we dont stan idiotas

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hxney00: top five de momentos favoritos en byungari: 1°) saerom pisando caca

[ PARTICIPANTE ] @hxney00: insoo de insoportable porque ni las llamas lo quieren 🤭😂

[ +167 ] kinky_kitty: ¿cuándo sacan de pantalla a dalseok con vesper? ¡están perdiendo audiencia!

[ +190 ] freethenipple: ¿se aceptan sugerencias del público para actividades futuras? quisiera sugerir un desfile en traje de baño para ver esos cuerpazos en hd 🥵🥵🔥

#sm: confesionario.#¡agradeceríamos que participen de la encuesta!

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witchinghcurs · 3 years

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📱 para chanmi jeje

ya te dije que amo a estos dos ??? seguramente sí, pero igual lo voy a decir de nuevo: LOS AMO.

los últimos 5 mensajes de texto que chanmi le envió a yohan:

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — jajajajaja a que no sabes quién casi se agarra de los pelos con la ex fake girlfriend de mi hermano en el backstage de inkigayo??? 🤪🤪

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — uhhh me acaba de pasar algo extraño,, recuerdas que te dije que iba a cenar a lo de mi amiga jinah xq soy madrina de su hijo mayor?? su hermanita usualmente no me presta mucha atención pero hoy estuvo pegada a mí todo el día y el marido de jinah me dijo “sabías que cuando un bebé te está mucho encima es porque estás embarazada?” looooooooool

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — anyway,, te extraño 🥺 por qué no vienes a casa y te quedas a dormir acá? 🥺🥺🥺

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — mmm digamos que,, conseguí que me den una semana libre, con cero schedules y permiso para apagar mi teléfono del trabajo. nos vamos a algún lado? chanwoo oppa me debe un favor así que no te preocupes por los gastos, it’s on him 🤪

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — okay, ya sé que son las 3am pero no puedo dormir yyyy estaba pensando en nosotros y en que a veces de verdad no puedo creer que el destino nos haya vuelto a juntar??? like,, soy la mujer con más suerte en todo el mundo, literal que sí. eres lo mejor que me ha pasado en la vida, nunca lo olvides, okay?

los últimos 5 mensajes de texto que chanmi no le envió:

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — en mi defensa, ella me provocó pero JURO que no le hice nada........... todavía........... y pls no me digas que no sea petty xq ella es un maldito animal rastrero que no merece nada bueno y la odio

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — y lmao yo como awkward laugh,, no sé de qué estás hablando dude!!! pero por dentro era como AYYY PENDEJA CHISMOSA YA ME DELATASTE sjdshdjshf dammit

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — estoy muy angustiada y necesito que me abraces esta noche

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — i mean,, tuve que acceder a adelantar mi próximo comeback para que me digan que sí pero sjdksd es una larga historia, juro que te explico todo luego, sí?

‹ to: mi amor 💖 › — pero creo que nunca antes he tenido tanto miedo. pensé que el terror de que nuestras vidas cambiaran de manera drástica ya no iba a volver de una manera tan confusa pero bueno... aquí estoy y en momento más que nunca espero que podamos seguir juntos. no sé qué haríamos sin ti.

el último snap que le envió:

here !!! ... vive robándole la ropa, sí, i don’t make the rules

nombre de contacto:

cuando se reencontraron lo agendó como “yohanie ✨” y después lo cambió a “mi amor 💖 ” (and u didnt hear this from me pero 17 y/o chanmi lo tenía agendado como “boyfie”)

foto de contacto:

here !!! when i tell you she will SQUEAL cada vez que vea esta foto,,,,,,,,

tono personalizado:

some de bol4 bc it’s cute y le recuerda a él

cuántas veces lo ha llamado esta semana?

a menos que estén juntos (like,, despertando y/o yéndose a dormir en el mismo lugar) lo llamaría como mínimo dos veces al día, diría yo?? no sé si a la mañana bc esta criatura se tendría que despertar muy temprano durante sus últimos meses como idol y no lo va a estar llamando a cualquier hora, pero definitivamente siempre lo llama antes de irse a dormir!!! y seguro que también lo llama durante el día para contarle algo que hizo/está haciendo y preguntarle a él cómo está yendo su día

cuántas llamadas perdidas de yohan tiene?

literalmente ninguna, le contestaría siempre salvo que esté muy ocupada!!

#i'm such a sucker por estos dos istg #𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆 ╱ ‹ ft. chanmi ›#❛ 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 ╱ ‹ chanmi & yohan. ›#pcrkjmin

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i-write-shakespeare-not-disney · 4 years

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Director’s Commentary- Lovesick Side Effects, Lance comes out to his mom

My commentary is in bold italics. I have so much of this memorized from when I revised it endlessly and then directed it aklfjakdjfak-

He walked to the kitchen where Mami was washing dishes. Lance took a deep breath and leaned against the fridge as he watched her scrub a pan, the white bubbles turning an orange red from the tomato residue. This was it. I really like the specifications, and I have very distinct memories of a pan turning orange from the rice. I wanted something concrete for Lance to focus on during his internal panic.

So far, he’d spent his break watching telenovelas with Mami when he wasn’t watching movies with Vero. He’d watch Mami cook and keep her company. I know a lot of guys don’t usually do this, but I mean. For one Lance is very close to his mom especially as the youngest. And for another, I had the idea that he was looking for a way to tell her each time. As they were watching, or cooking, he was constantly like, “I’ll do it now” then he wouldn’t. He always loved spending time with her when he was home, even if most of that break, he’d felt like he was lying to her.

“Que me ves?”

He blinked and reminded himself to breathe as he refocused. “Nada.”

Mami raised an eyebrow and kept scrubbing. She was almost done. “You’ve been quiet all day today. Te estás sintiendo mal? Tengo Vicks.” Cmon. All Latines understand the accuracy of this right?

Lance let out an amused huff through his nose. So the guy who played Lance in the skit delivered this line differently. More of a panic like l ah shit not vicks ma pls and I loved it. “No, Ma, I’m fine. I’m not sick or anything....” He clasped his hands together behind his back so she wouldn’t see them shaking.

“Is this about your graduation? Te dije que no te preocupes, your Papi and I are figuring it out.” Her head is in a different place than Lance’s. She assumes it’s about economic issues, the gown, the ring, the travel, etc. She gave him a slightly chastising look. “You focus on your studies, leave the rest to us.”

“No, it’s not that…. It’s just…” He gulped and forced himself to keep talking. “I wanted to talk to you about something…. I met someone.”

Her surprise was immediate.

“Really? You met someone….”

Lance’ mouth was dry, but he kept talking. “Well… we met a while ago, but we recently started... dating. Like officially.”

She tried to seem casual by rewashing the pan as he talked, keeping her expressions in check. This was mentioned in my workshop class, and I was really happy they picked up on it. She’s giving him a space to explain without putting too much pressure on him. The class called her emotionally intelligent, which made me happy bc as a mom, that’s important and that shows through the rest of this (I hope!) “It must be serious. I wasn’t sure when you would start dating again, but I knew that when you did it would be someone really special.” This line was influenced by something my professor said. She said that because of his age, she didn’t think the adults around him would believe he would absolutely never date again even if he did. And I wanted to be careful because I didn’t want it to come off as Caridad brushing off or minimizing the importance of Lance’s relationship with Allura. I still wanted her to be aware and understanding of the pain and permanence Lance felt. So for her it was like He’s very young, of course there’s going to be someone, but whether that’s in 30 years or 3 I don’t know. And it plays a lot into why Caridad is more accepting more easily. She just wants Lance to be happy (which she says)

“It is,” he said. His throat fought to cut his words off, but he pushed through it. He thought of those deep indigo eyes and a full-hearted laugh paired with a scrunched up nose. “That’s why I wanted to tell you about him.” This shows more in the skit, but I really wanted the pronoun to be a casual mention, though his actions would be more anxious. I didn’t want the “him” isolated because I wanted to show what it would be like in a world where gender and pronouns didn’t cause a big deal, it was just natural to hear. But of course, the following silence carries the tension and fear.

If the pronoun registered, he couldn’t tell. Mami just kept making the same circle on the pan, eyes cast downward in fixation. He didn’t notice any change in her breathing. Her expression remained the same with its slightly intrigued quirked eyebrow.

She rinsed the pan and set it on top of the other dishes where it balanced precariously, the pans balancing as precariously as her shock is ahaha no but really this little detail is just a nod at Caridad’s deliberateness. then she shut the water off and dried her hands on her apron. She looked up at him, her eyes glossy but not exactly tear-filled. “Quieres café? Voy a hacer café.” She turned away and grabbed the coffee pot.

“Uh. N-no.” He watched her as she measured out her Colombian roasted coffee and let it brew. In all that time, she didn’t speak, and Lance felt more and more tense.

“Mami?” he risked saying when enough time had passed that she’d started preparing her coffee with a lot of milk and more sugar than usual. This entire silence and pretext of coffee is just giving her time to think and sort through it. She heard the “him” she knows. And part of her had her suspicions since Christmas. This was just that moment of why didn’t I do better and catch on earlier? But also her thinking “this isn’t about me, this is about him, and I need to focus on that.”

“Let’s sit.” She walked past him to the dining room table. Her eyes remained on her coffee as the spoon clinked against the porcelain. Lance sat on the other side of the table, facing her. She looked at him, her gaze somewhat distant. “How serious is it?” Honestly this is... the safest question when you don’t know what you’re allowed to ask.

Again, he wondered if she’d caught what he said, but he answered anyway. “Mami, I… I wouldn’t be talking to you about it if it wasn’t serious. If I didn’t see a future… with him.” He caught the way she gulped, but her face remained composed. There’s a lot to unpack. I mean. A lot of beliefs to turn over. A lot of moments to rethink. A lot of “could this have been done better?” i.e. Christmas. “I don’t… I don’t want to hide a part of my life from you, especially not one this important. It’s been killing me to keep this from you, but I didn’t know how to… tell you…. The thing is, I’d like for you to meet him one day.”

Mami took a deep breath and nodded slowly. After a while of silence, she said, “That’s why you’ve been…. so hesitant. So quiet. So unlike yourself. Not to steal from Love, Simon, but it is a lot like holding your breath and tiptoeing around. She could see that. Mi niño. You know one of the hardest times for me as your mother was watching you fall apart after Allura’s death. Fue lo peor tener que verte así. You were so sure you would never want to be with anyone again. You didn’t eat, you didn’t write, you didn’t talk, you didn’t laugh. You weren’t yourself. Has estado en duelo por casi tres años-” This part... well to be honest, she was starting to veer towards an “Are you sure, or is this just because someone is making you feel happy, it might not be romantic” kind of thing. Like... is this just to get past all that pain?

“Grief doesn’t have a time limit, Mami. Even now…. he’s still mourning now and then” He sighed and shook his head. “You know I can’t write about her anymore.”

“Y ahora? Do you write poems for…?”

“His name is Keith.” Just saying his name gave Lance a small sense of comfort. He knew that whatever happened, he would have those arms to run to. “And no, I haven’t. But he makes me want to.”

Her eyebrows went up as she looked down at her coffee. because honestly, she expected him to say yes, and that would’ve made her say okay fine. If he brought that back to you, then this is it. But there’s something more meaningful I think in that sense of “not yet, but I want to because HE makes me want to” and being able to acknowledge that. It shows that Lance is actively trying to... create again. She didn’t stir it, she didn’t drink it. Lance expected many reactions. At worst, he expected screaming, slurs, maybe even a chancla thrown at him. At best, he figured she would cry and ask what she did wrong. The different scenarios had plagued him all night. But this silent, pensive response was somehow more terrifying. He didn’t know what to do about the fact that her mind seemed elsewhere entirely.

He reached across the table to take her hand, and while she didn’t pull away, she didn’t seem to even notice it. “If you have questions… Mami, please. Tell me what you’re thinking.”

“I just don’t understand how…. I thought you loved Allura, but this boy…? No entiendo como…?” she doesn’t understand bisexuality/pansexuality. she’s also afraid to ask the wrong way because she doesnt want lance to shut down.

Her unformed questions fell between them in the empty silence that frustration and confusion left. He looked down at their hands.

“I did love her. I still do, and I know that, and so does Keith. What I feel for Keith… it’s new, and it’s wonderful, and once I let myself… feel it, it made sense. It’s just another part of me. It doesn’t erase Allura. It’s just… when I lost her, it felt like- like everything about myself was dimmed. Like part of me went with her, and I couldn’t….” Lance sighed and rubbed his face with his free hand. “With Keith I feel like myself again. Y el me quiere, de una manera que no pensé encontrar de nuevo, Mamita. I’m not dim anymore.”

“Lo amas?” she asked.

Lance squeezed her hand and smiled. “I think I could one day. I think if anyone could help me love again, it’s him.” again, back to the “he makes me want to write” there’s a lot of weight in being aware and wanting something you might also be scared of. if that makes sense.

So many people in his life had known him when he loved Allura, as he grieved her, and they all waited for him to become who he’d been before he lost her. Hunk, Pidge, his siblings, his parents. They all noticed how he seemed to flicker in and out of life, and they had all been waiting on that spark to come back for him. But not Keith. KEITH DOESNT LOVE HIM IN SPITE OF HIS GRIEF HE LOVES HIM WITH IT.

“Mami, he knows me the way I am now. He found reasons to want to be with me at my worst. He doesn’t need the version of me before Allura, he just… wants me as who I am now and who I want to become. Ahora es tan facil respirar, existir, vivir.”

She let out a shaky breath and started tracing the flower patterns on the placemat. “I don’t know if you remember, but when you were about five… you’d just met Pidge in school, and her and her brother would stop by to walk to the bus stop with you.” oh man i’d thought of this like.... this was one of the first scenes i had in mind with this memory.

Lance nodded. He recalled vague memories of those days. Skipping the lines on the sidewalk with Pidge as Matt would count to see how many they could avoid. How they’d meet Hunk and his mom at the bus stop. The only day that really stood out was when Lance tripped getting off the bus, and Matt and Pidge walked slowly with him until he got home.

“There was one day,” Mami continued, “you didn’t want to eat breakfast, you just wanted to go outside. And you started picking all the dandelions on the ground. I asked what you were doing and you- you said-” She broke off, laughing softly to herself. “You said, ‘Mami, es que son para Matt.’ Y dije, achis- what’s Matt gonna do with those?” Her eyes finally met Lance’s and seemed to focus. “Of course, I told you that you couldn’t give a boy flowers. Dios mio, the tantrum you threw. You got so upset, and you wouldn’t let me take the flowers, so I said, ‘Mira, ya se. Why don’t you give them to Pidge instead?’ Your face was still red when they came to find you, and you were still so mad when you gave them to Pidge.” She sighed and shook her head. “By the time you got home from school, you’d forgotten all about it, you just wanted to watch PBS Kids.” It’s just. not a big deal to kids until they’re taught that it’s supposed to be. This innocent little kid crush, or even if it isn’t a crush, it’s just giving a friend flowers because they’re pretty, it’s seen as such a bad thing and it’s like... really what is so wrong about a child doing that when you know there’s no ulterior motive the way there is with adults.

Lance furrowed his eyebrows. “I don’t remember that.”

Suddenly, there were the tears he’d been waiting for. They fell down her cheeks, each one a knife to his heart. He hated that he was the cause of them in any way.

He pulled her hand to his lips. “Mami, no llores.”

“Tengo miedo, mi niño.” heaven. hell. wrath of god. living against religion. yknow that shit. but also that the real world won’t care about lance the way she does. She wiped at her eyes only for more tears to slide down to her chin and drip to the table cloth. “I love you. I love you more than my life, and you know that. This doesn’t change that. You are my son. Y estoy tan orgullosa….”

She paused, trying to compose herself. When she began again, she sounded exhausted. “You fell in love at the worst age, mi amor. And to have lost her…. Le pedi a Diosito mil veces, I begged Him to help you heal, to show you that you could be happy again…. And if this is who makes you happy, then okay.” Her hand tightened around his, and with her other hand, she cupped his cheek. “You need to be careful. The world can be unkind. I know I can’t protect you from it, but you’re strong… so be careful.” this is entirely about the fear of people hurting lance just because he holds hands with a boy. She’s afraid for his safety. She barely got the last word out before she was overwhelmed by her cries.

He reached over and wiped her tears away, leaving his fingers cold and sticky. “Ya, Mamita. No llores. You didn’t cry this much when Ricky Martin came out.” He’d hoped to make her laugh. the audience did klsjdfkaj

Instead, she just sniffed and ran her thumb along his cheek. “Es diferente. When it’s your own child. It shouldn’t be, pero….” she was going to add it is but She shook her head. “It shouldn’t be. that’s the important part of the phrase. It shouldn’t be different. But I’ll pray. I’ll pray and I’ll… I’ll be okay.” the praying thing... idk. The reality is that for some reason accepting a kid’s sexuality is something parent’s gotta pray for peace about? And it sucks, but... if that’s what helps...

Lance nodded, reminding himself that this had been his best-case scenario. Reminded himself that he hadn’t been hoping for something better, a reaction that didn’t make him feel like he was being loved in spite oh look at that. IN SPITE OF of something. Lance never understood why people cried when someone came out. It wasn’t an identity she had to live with. It took a lot of effort to talk himself out of thinking she was crying because she was disappointed, but if that wasn’t the reason then what was? What was she so scared of? Why did she need to pray to be okay with who he was? honestly I don’t have answers to this question. And I’m not a mom, and if I was my beliefs are already so different. So I think the answers are here in Caridad’s responses and actions, but they elude me even as a writer. I think a parent might be able to understand her, but I just know I tried my best to keep Caridad’s reactions consistent and realistic.

“Y tu? Are you okay, mijo?” she asked, pulling him out of a series of questions that was bound to leave him upset. “This is a lot. Quien mas sabe?”

Lance cleared his throat and rubbed his neck nervously. “I told Veronica… Luis overheard me on the phone with him. They helped me tell Marco. Hunk and Pidge know.”

She tried to hide her expression, but Lance caught the way it crumbled. The way it hurt her to be so far down the list of people who knew. She feels that she didn’t do enough for Lance to trust her with these things. And that’s what hurt her. Lance wished he could get her to understand that it was because her thoughts mattered most.

“And I want to tell Papi, but….”

She cupped his face with a warm hand and smiled at him, the same deep blue eyes he inherited from her boring into him. “We’ll do it together. Sabes que el te quiere mucho. You’re his flesh and blood.”

“Yeah but you remember what happened on Christmas.”

“Oye. Give your Papi some credit. Es cabezon, but he loves you. We both do.”

He smiled and put his hand over hers as he nuzzled into her palm. “I know. It’s still scary.”

“You didn’t answer me. Are you okay?”

He considered it for a moment.

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m okay, Mami.”

“Que bueno, mi amor,” she said, tears welling up in her eyes again. But she smiled and squeezed his hand tightly, like she was sending all of her affection through that single touch. “And I would really like to meet him. No puedo hablar por tu Papi, but I want to meet this boy who’s so special.”

Lance smiled and got up from his seat to kneel beside her as he hugged her tightly. He rested his head in her lap as she stroked his head gently. “Te quiero mucho, mi vida. Tu sigue siendo valiente.” Her voice was soft when she added, “Maybe you should pick some dandelions to take back to him.” because we gotta tie back to our motif yknow? Dandelions.

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