𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄́𝐒 𝐃𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐀 Bᴇʀʟɪ́ɴ ○ 𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊. ● 𝙴𝚐𝚘́𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊. ○ 𝙼𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚘́𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚘. ● 𝐿𝑖́𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒. 𝑬𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒐

『𝚂̶𝙴̶𝚁̶𝙶̶𝙸̶𝙾̶ 𝙼̶𝙰̶𝚁̶𝚀̶𝚄̶𝙸̶𝙽̶𝙰̶ ↻ 𝐄𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐑．』 ╰➵ راکل موریو🙋‍♀️ 🎔 ┇ʟᴇꜱ ᴠᴀᴍᴏꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴏꜱᴛʀᴀʀ ᴄᴜÁɴᴛᴏ ᴛɪᴇɴᴇɴ ᴍᴜᴄʜᴏ Qᴜᴇ ᴘᴇʀᴅᴇʀ...┃ →Semi canon. →AU, multiverse. *Mas informaciones en los comentarios* (RT porfa <3)

✣ Lo siento muchísimo por mi ausencia, pero mis exámenes comenzaron en la semana pasada y tenía que estudiar muchísimo. Ojalá estos acaben este viernes, pues probablemente entonces vaya a estar aquí. ¡Deséame suerte!

「 A̶n̶d̶r̶é̶s̶ d̶e̶ F̶o̶n̶o̶l̶l̶o̶s̶a̶ 」 𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 ☇☇ 𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 ☇☇ 𝙴𝚐𝚘𝚌𝚎́𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 ☇☇ 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝕾𝖊𝖓̃𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖘, 𝖘𝖎𝖌𝖆𝖓 𝖈𝖚𝖑𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖑𝖆 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖟𝖆. ᴳⁱᶠ ᵇʸ: @ThxPrxffesor

Sighs. He left for ten minutes and everyone is already fighting.

❝It should be me saying that. . . you promised to b e h a v e .❞

❝Some people could strongly disagree with you, Andrés. More like. . . vast majority.❞

He takes it back. The two love birds are the exception. Per usual.

❝Like that? Meaning what exactly? You never seemed to mind me being the responsible one.❞

One eyebrow raised. ❝. . . so it means it wasn’t all that fun, was it?❞ Martin? Responsible? It was an awful lie.

❝I know he is your brother but he is a boring one, isn’t he?❞ Martin clicks his tongue and sticks hands back into his pockets. Just when things were about to get interesting.

❝Or he goes down with a heart attack once some real action begins.❞ A chuckle leaves his lips. His life has never been easy with these two troublemakers.

❝Always trying to find the bright side, eh?❞ Another chuckle leaves his lips as Martín walks past the other male, a gentle pat against his shoulder. He reaches the table behind his back and picks up a bottle. ❝Wine?❞

❝Would I even dare to propose you one you don’t?❞ Two glasses end up on the table as the brunette uncorks the bottle with his teeth. Pouring a bit into two glasses, he sets the bottle back down. With one glass in hand, he hands the other one to Andrés. ❝To the bright side❞

Their glasses clink together and Martín lifts it to his lips. It’s sweet. Or maybe it just tastes sweet to him? Tonight is a strange night after all. But it most definitely is a ‘good strange’ for him.

Martín nods his head before taking his place. He chooses the armchair by the fireplace, his eyes shining in the dimmed lights of the room. ❝I am not surprised. You were the one who gifted it to me a while ago. ❞

ㅤꞋꞌꞋꞌ ─━━ 𝑩𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰́𝑵 ╱↷ ㅤ⤻📁 ⨾ ᴀɴᴅʀᴇ́s ᴅᴇ ғᴏɴᴏʟʟᴏsᴀ ≡ ㅤㅤㅤ⤻📂 ⨾ the ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ≡ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⤻📂 ⨾ ᴄʜᴀᴏs interferes with ʟɪғᴇ even if you don’t make mistakes; that’s the mystery of ᴇxɪsᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ≡ ㅤ㇂ lcdp 𓄼 rt?