I Know Im Just Throwing A Bunch Out Right Now, But I Just Wanna Get A Bunch Of These Out For People To

I know im just throwing a bunch out right now, but i just wanna get a bunch of these out for people to enjoy while i get more ideas :) ps. Im so sorry this one is a bit shorter than others 🙏

~Miguel with a talkative MC~

If you thought this man couldnt be more in love with you. He's almost always looking at you, and now that you've opened up and started talking almost non stop, he is just absolutely enamored, he thinks its way too cute just listening to you ramble about the most random things, you saw a cute dog today? He wants to hear it. You had this really good drink that you think he'd enjoy? Take him there, you saw these style of driving gloves and you wanna show him? Absolutely. He will do anything and EVERYTHING to keep you talking. He absolutely adores your voice, afterall he's all about fast lives and driving, he rareky settles down unless its with you. So of course the moments he gets with you alone, all he wants is to hear you talk. You're this man's sleep aid, he'll hum short 'mhms' and 'uh uhs' as he listens to you go on about things you thought about throughout the day. He loves that about you, and while sometimes he'll want peace and quiet he knows that you're voice is much more comfortable that pure deafening silence.

When you first started rambling to him, he had no idea you were so talkative, it made him smile way too much. He almost started laughing which got you embarrassed, because you assumed he was laughing at you, however as soon as he saw your sad expression you were quickly enveloped in hugs, kisses and "My apologies mi corazón, i wasn't trying to make you upset, you're just too cute." With that goofy smile and soft dreamy expression on his face as he holds you sooo close to his chest. He loves every second with you, and he couldn't imagine a world without your voice echoing next to him everyday of every minute of every hour.

Lmao aaanyway, ill have the discord up soon, and when i do ill add the link to a post of mine. Ill be doing a few questions for those who would want to help me moderate the server.

Childhood Romance Part 4

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TW Warnings: Depiction of blood and wounds, Angst, Slight Swear warning

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As You and Miguel caught up to Ramón, the two of you watched him climb into the back seat, settling in the seats as he rested his arms around the backseat headrests. “Rammy, what are you doing?” You asked as you and Miguel split up, you walking over to the passenger door, and Miguel opening the driver side door. “Well now that your back you get shotgun, same way it was when we were all kids.” He smiled as he leaned onto one arm, leaning forward slightly as he looked up to you. You kept out a snort of laughter, “Whatever you say Ramón, let’s just get this over with yeah?” You hummed as you carefully swung the car door open and settled down in the passenger seat. Miguel looked to you with a concerned expression, “Are you completely sure you wanna do this?” “Bravo I’m not going anywhere.” You huffed in annoyance, crossing your arms over your chest. “Ok ok, fine.” He gave a small frustrated sigh, finally starting the car, taking a deep breath as he pulled away from the curb.

Driving down the streets of Miami, palm trees passing the three of you by, along with neon lights. Eventually you turned, looking over to the two boys, Ramón was humming along with the radio, tapping his hand on the top of one of the headrests. Miguel was focused on the road, weaving past cars left and right, his entire body language screamed uncomfortable and nervous. Every stop light had him immediately nervously fidgeting with his hands. “So Ramón, what exactly is this heist?” You asked turning your attention to him, seeing him perk up at the sound of your voice. “Ah, I’m glad you asked Mc, you’ve heard of Nicholas Valentino?” He asked as he shifted to sit closer to the front seats. “Yeah? I mean who hasn’t?” You responded, leaning closer to him as well, the wind passing by and making it harder to hear. “We’re out for this million dollar bracelet.”

“The one he got for his lover in the 20’s?” You asked, taken aback by the notion of stealing an almost million dollar piece of jewelry. “Yeah, that one.” “You’re kidding…” your jaw nearly dropped as Ramón nodded in response. A large grin on his face as he looked at your dumbfounded expression. “He’s kidding right?” You whipped your head around, looking to Miguel, however he was stuck staring at the road, slowly turning back to Ramón. “Is he okay?” You asked him, “Couldn’t tell you, he looks pretty tense though doesn’t he?” You nodded, both of you looking to Miguel. Who was drumming his fingers nervously onto the steering wheel, again you looked back to Ramón. “So how is this gonna go?” Watching Ramón snap out of his trance, and look back to you. “Well, you and Miguel will stay here in the car, I’m the one who’s gonna jack the bracelet from the carrying truck, then, once i get it, I’ll run back to the car and we’ll drive away.” “That easy?” “That easy.” The thought of a heist was extremely exhilarating, but your mind couldn’t help but tell you how insanely dangerous this was going to be. “That means you’re going in by yourself..” you quickly came to realize, you gaze snapping up to meet Ramón’s own, holding an uneasy look in his face. “Yeah, but I’ve been doing this for a long time, I’ll be okay Mc.” He reassured you, placing a hand on your shoulder and giving it a comforting squeeze. “If you say so Rammy.” You sighed, letting go of the tense feeling in your chest.

The nerve wracking feeling of dread fell over you, seeing the gigantic museum on the left of the getaway car. Ramón was eagerly tapping his foot, “Once that truck pulls up, its go time.” He smiled to himself. You could feel the tenseness of the air, watching the roads intensely, you could see Miguel nervously looking in the rear view mirror, and back out to the front. Ramón startled the both of you, eagerly putting the chairs “It’s Here! Look!” He whispered excitedly. Miguel took an audible deep breath, “Didn’t think I’d be pulling a heist with my two childhood best friends.” He sighed as he leaned forward, resting his forehead on the top half of the steering wheel. You gently patted his shoulder, “And I didn’t know I’d be doing a heist hours after i return to my home city.” You teased, watching Miguel lift his head and giving a small sarcastic look of ‘oh thanks’ which made you snicker. “Alright.” Miguel and you were quickly pulled away from your conversation, Ramón smiled as he hopped out of the convertible, not bothering to open the door. “Wish me luck.” He smiled as he quietly dashed over to the van that had pulled to the curb.

Miguel was tense, subconsciously reaching for the gearshift, prepared to quickly move once Ramón secured the bracelet. You were sitting beside him, the nervous feeling of unknowing if Ramón would succeed , you and Miguel hesitantly watched the van, however with how the giant iron doors were opened, you couldn’t see a single thing. Then it rang out, once. Twice. Three times. Your breath quickened, as you watched Ramón quickly dart around the van door, you felt the car start to move, getting faster as Ramón approached, holding onto a small black box, and launched himself into the back seat of the convertible. Miguel quickly changed gears, speeding away while gunshots rang out behind the three of you. You could feel the wizzing of bullets pass next to and above you. Spinning around, you could see Ramón laying low in the backseat, he was beaming at you, proud of himself, and you couldn’t help but smile back, seeing how happy Ramón was for getting away from the guards. You two of you shared a laugh as if you couldn’t imagine what you just did, a joke that was so morbid that only the two of you could ever find funny. Miguel was dead focused on weaving the three of you in and out of cars, the moment had all of you in a fit of intense adrenaline, you had turned to face behind the car, seeing the blaring and bright red and blue sirens from the police cruisers.

That’s when you felt it, a loud whoosh and a loud and a muffled snap, you could feel the skin in your chest being ripped, agonizing and an all around gut wrenching feeling of your insides being torn apart. The taste of iron and thick syrupy liquid filling your mouth, you could only swallow down the metallic taste, it was absolutely horrid, feeling faint and starting to shiver at the feeling. Looking down to your shirt you could see crimson blossoming from the wound in your chest, you reached a hand to your now scorching painful gunshot wound, you could feel your hands start to shake, and your vision start to blur with tears, looking up from your bloodied hands you could see all in a single moment, Ramón’s smile faded, panic settling in his expression as he shoved the box away, and swiftly adjusted himself to get to you, through your blurred vision you could make out Ramón saying something amidst the fray, getting Miguel’s attention. Feeling pressure on your chest as what felt like a fabric being pressed tightly to your body, your seat being laid back. The muffled sounds of Ramón and Miguel’s voices filled your head, you could feel your heart pounding wildly, hands shaking as the taste of thick iron filled your lungs, the excruciating pain of trying to simply breathe made you only cough up the disgusting taste of metal, blood streaming down your face. The pulsing feeling of your veins on fire as you felt something digging into your skin, it burned, felt as if you were being torn from the inside out as the feelings of boiling blood, and cold and wet unknown liquids filled your wounds. All knew is that you couldn’t scream, as much as you tried, the viscous blood in your throat keeping you from making a sound other than gurgled, and strained noises.

After the blurred realization that this may be the last moment of your life, you could only feel your body giving out, the overwhelming sounds of muffled voices, sirens, and the loud rumbling of a sports engine, the labored breathing of your lungs, and the sting of every nerve in your body. You finally gave out, and let yourself fall into an eerie darkness.

So my tumblr is a bit messed up, because of this it'll take me a bit longer to write, but i wont let it get in the way of the account, so don't let this hiccup make you guys think it'll stop me from making more content :)

Not a headcanons post, but how would we feel about a discord server ment just for talking about headcanons and posting art of CMIM MCs and fanart? Most of it can be posted here in the tumblr blog, (with credit of course)

I know i haven't posted in god knows how long, but coming later this week ill have at least 2 or 3 chapters done. hopefully- 😳