《camilo madrigal imagines》| LOVE LETTERS PT2 |
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The girl that stood there was Y/n, wearing the dress that looked handmade. Then it all clicked...Mirabel made Y/n a dress for when she was going to meet me. I blushed at the thought. I walked over and she smiled and took a few steps towards me too.
"Hi.." she mumbled and i smiled. "So its you" i teased and she gave a nervous smile. "Its not a bad thing..is it?" She questioned slowly and i shook my head. "I wanted it to be you since i bumped into you" as i said that, her nervous smile turned into a confident one and it warmed my heart.
I took a hold of her hand and she instantly squeezed it and pulled me closer. "The fireworks are starting soon, wanna watch them from the roof of Casita?" I whispered into her ear. She leaned her face closer to mine and kissed my nose. "Come on, Guapo" i felt myself blush when she said that.
I snapped out of it and dragged her over to Casita. "Casita, help us up!" The house formed a ladder with the railing. "Make sure she doesn't fall Casita" I mumbled to myself and i heard Y/n chuckle. "You're a sweetheart, Camilo Madrigal" she commented before going to climb up first. I climbed up after her so if she fell, i'd catch her.
We got up and we got comfortable on the roof, i held Y/n in my arms in between my legs, gently rubbing her arms and stomach to keep her warm, she held onto my arms as if i was a teddy bear. "Y/n?" I said and i heard a small hum in response.
"How long have you liked me?" I asked in a whisper, i felt her shrug. "About two weeks before i started giving you the letters. I mean- we never personally met but I would see you around town helping people and stuff" she explained, stroking my arm. "Mhm..I believe in love at first sight when i laid my eyes on you Y/n" I replied and she turned her head to look up at me with her beautiful eyes.
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"Really?" She asked with a gorgeous smile. I nodded and kissed her cheek, letting it linger. Y/n turned to fully face me and cupped my cheeks. "Can i kiss you, Amor?" She asked, her breath fanning my lips. I smirked "go ahead, lovely" I answered.
She leaned in and as soon as her lips hit mine, fireworks went off behind us. What a coincidence. I smiled into the kiss and pulled her closer by her waist, deepening the kiss a little. When we pulled away, we had smiles brighter than the colourful fireworks in the sky.
This all started from one simple love letter...
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Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
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