#adriana leon imagine

[wordsbyrian]

Short: Portland - Adriana Leon x Reader

Summary: a short fic about Dri being loaned to Portland

A/N: I wrote this weeks ago for an anon request and in true me fashion, I forgot about it. And there are like no Adriana Leon gifs on this site which is odd.

You’re not shocked by the news.

You had already known it was going to happen, you and Adriana had been discussing it a few weeks ago.

You knew it was going to happen but having Evie read it out to you while you were giving someone made it feel real.

“@LeonAdriana9 will spend the remainder of 2022/23 on loan at Portland Thorns,” the receptionist reads, standing in the entrance of your booth. “Did you know about this?”

“Yup.”

“And you didn’t tell me?” “Didn’t know I needed to,” you respond, attention still on the tattoo in front of you. “You still doing good, bro,” you ask the client.

Getting a nod in the affirmative, you continue your task, no longer paying any attention to Evie or the way she’s glaring at you.

“You’re insufferable.”

“Thank you.”

Yourfriend and coworker stands and stares at you for a moment longer before she shakes her head and leaves, giving you the peace you’ve wanted since she’s walked into the room.

That night when you return home, you’re unsurprised to see the living room in a state of disarray with clothes and suitcases all over the place.

 And somewhere in there, amongst the mess, is your girlfriend. Folding clothes and panicking over which shoes to bring.

Stepping more fully into the space, you can make out her figure sitting on the couch.

Carefully traversing the space, you make your way to sit beside her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

“Hey Dri,” you say, pressing a kiss to the side of her head, “I see you’ve been busy.”

Leaning into your embrace she responds, “Well I tried. How was your day?”

“Same as always, put some ink under people’s skin, and tried to ignore Evie’s antics.”

That gets a small laugh out of your girlfriend, the woman leaning even further into you as her exhaustion becomes clear.

Pulling her as close as possible, you let her take a moment, running a hand gently up and down her back until you feel her all but melt into you.

“So,” you say after some time has passed. “I think that you should figure out what you’d like to order for dinner. And in the meantime I can finish up your packing.”

You feel Dri nod and mumble her agreement into your chest although she makes no attempt to move.

“You’ll have to let me up for that, of course.”

A headshake.

“So we’re just gonna waste away here on the couch?”

A nod.

“If that’s what you wish, then I guess it would be an acceptable way to die: here with you in my arms,” you say, pulling her practically on top of you. “Although I had kind of hoped it would be many many years from now, not you know, today or tomorrow.”

“You’re an idiot,” Dri says, leaning away from you so she can sit up.

“I’m fine with that,” you respond with a laugh, “mostly because I know that you also think that I’m very attractive and good in bed.”

“And insufferable.”

“That too,” you agree, sliding off the couch to sit on the ground, surrounded on all sides by suitcases, clothes and shoes. “Go order something to eat, I’ve got this under control.”

And you really meant that because 25 minutes later when the food arrives, you’ve managed to mostly clear up the space, having pushed two full suitcases off to the side.

Dinner is mostly eaten in silence, the two of you content to just be in each other’s presence with the tv providing background noise.

The conversation after that is kept light, neither of you wanting to address the fact that in less than 24 hours, Adriana will be on a plane back to the United States without you.

So you talk about anything and everything else. How things are going at the shop, the latest family drama provided to you by your mothers, everything but the inevitable.

Later that night, after you’ve both crawled into bed, the topic seems to be keeping you both awake so you can’t help but say what’s on your mind.

“Do you remember a few months ago, when we had all of your teammates over her and you kept telling me that I was worried for nothing,” you ask, but you continue before she can answer your rhetorical question. “I think that you’re overthinking this whole Portland thing, especially since we’ve already talked this over.”

“Babe…”

“No, hear me out Dri,” you interrupt. “You’ll go to POrtland and You’ll get the minutes you need before this summer. Meanwhile, I’ll be back here doing what I do best, everything will be fine.”

“I’m not worried about that. Last time we were an ocean apart, you and your brother crashed into the back of an 18-wheeler.”

“Luckily for us, my brother is back in Canada.”

“You’re not funny,” she says, and you can just make out the glare she’s sending you through the tiny bit of light creeping in from the window. “At all.”

“Will it make you feel better if I told you that I’ve accepted a guest artist spot at Chico’s new shop in Portland?” Adriana sits up suddenly turning to face you.

“You waited until now to tell me this? After letting me sulk all day?”

“It seemed to be very important sulking,” you try to explain but it comes out more as a question.

“You’re the worst.”

“And you love me for it,” you remind her, pulling her to lay back down against you.

[tooneysunited]

captain ona is back 🫡

and did we actually sign grace clinton and adriana leon or was that just a figment of our imagination

[kmp78]

Anybody familiar with VA's from 12 years ago? 😂🔎. Well actually, we all are.

Miranda Kerr-Australian model, activist and actress. Married to Evan Spiegel, father of 2 of her 3 children.

Alessandra Ambrosio (41) Beautiful dark haired Brazilian model. Divorced with 2 kids. Lives in Malibu and is currently dating Richard Lee.

Candice Swanepoel (34) South African blonde beauty, single with 2 kids with ex Nicoli. Lives in NYC and Brazil.

Adriana Lima (41) Dark-haired Brazilian millionaire model. Divorced with 3 children; most recent with director Andre Lemmars on ‘22.

Doutzen Kroes (38) Dutch model married to DJ Gunnery James Gorre with 2 children.

Behati Prinsloo (34). West African model. Married to musician Adam z Levine with 2 2/2 children (currently pregnant)

Erin Heatherton (33) American model living in Illinois. Former gf of LeoDicap, currently engaged to businessman Karol Kosemba.

Lindsay Ellingson (38) American model married to long time bf in 2014. Lives in SC, USA.

Lily Aldridge (37) American model. Married with 2 kids to Kings of Leon musician Caleb Followill.

Chanel Iman (32) American model and actor, currently seperatedcc

Well there you go. JL knows Miranda K well and is friends with her husband Evan so…, just no. He also knows Adam Levine well and Bahati is pregnant with their 3rd kid. Double no. Nothing untoward likely there. He also knows some of these other ladies over the years so imagine away. Some of these ladies have partners he may know and some are wealthy businesswomen in their own right.

Except...

Look how many bikini bimbos ACTUALLY took part in that 2011 show. 😏

All of them "LEGIT" Angels? No.

But neither was VK and she still did VS twice and it's always mentioned in articles. 😏

[mimesisfigural]

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[lorirwritesfanfic]

This Sentimental Stuff

Author's note: This is my submission to @valappreciationweek​. Though I find Val amazing, she wasn’t my LI for Kenna. Also, this is my first time writing them. If they seem a bit off to you, don’t mind me. I have no idea of what I’m doing here 😅 [All characters are owned by Pixelberry Studios]

Book: The Crown & The Flame Pairing: Val Greaves x Kenna Rys Rating: T Word count: 613 Summary: The warrior queen is having some trouble sleeping.

Stars still embellished the dark sky of Marossi when Kenna’s eyes fluttered open. She wasn’t sure if just a couple of minutes or hours passed since she lied down. All she knew was it was going to be hard to fall asleep again.

To say she had a tough day was an understatement. Not only she made a new enemy, but Leon died as a sacrifice to the cruel Empress of Ducitora. The gathering with her friends to say their goodbyes to him helped to lift everyone’s spirits once Val brought the barrel of Skullcracker ale. But it was hard not to think about all the actions that led her to that moment. No matter how many battles she fought, losing a friend never was easy.

Inside her small sleeping compartment of the airship, the queen tossed and turned until she finally stood up, picked up a robe, and got out. With quiet steps, Kenna ambled towards the main space in the airship and stood before the same glass window she bid farewell to her friend.

“Can’t sleep either?” Val’s contralto voice called her attention.

Kenna nodded solemnly. “I’ve known him since I was a child. I wasn’t close to him, but I could see how loyal he was to my mother. I just didn’t know there was something more…”

Val furrowed her brows. “You mean, they were…?”

“Yes.” Kenna heaved a sigh, taking her time before she spoke again. “I’m not judging them. My mother was a widow then. It’s all right if she sought comfort in someone else’s arms. I… I just wish I knew sooner. Or at least, some time before he sacrificed himself for me.” Her head hung low, eyes gazing out the city.

Val shifted uneasily. She wasn’t good with this sentimental stuff like the others, but it was Kenna. She swore herself to the warrior and captivating queen, most likely for the same reasons Leon swore himself to Queen Adriana. She had to say something. “You know, old man has always been devoted to your mom.”

“Oh?” Kenna looked up at the mercenary, hope glowing in her eyes.

“Back in the mercenary camp, everybody used to go to taverns and unwind, dance, find some company…” Val averted her gaze, trying not to look embarrassed.

The queen suppressed a smile and waited for the mercenary to continue.

“But not him. Leon sure wasn’t like everyone else. He’d had his mugs of ale, laugh then go back to camp. I did imagine it was because of a woman from Stormholt, but I didn’t think it’d be the queen.”

“They kept it a secret, so the rumors wouldn’t jeopardize both of their reputations.”

“Makes sense…” Val nodded.

“It’s a shame though.”

“What?”

“Not telling the world how you feel because of what others might think.”

Val’s lips twisted in a scowl. “They were right. This sentimental crap is pointless. They’d look weak.”

“I don’t know about that.” A soft smile spread on the queen’s lips. “I think professing their love for each other could be liberating. They could stop meeting in secret and be true to themselves. In a way, it could make them stronger.”

“Do you really think so? Wouldn’t it make them a liability to each other?”

“From what Leon told me, they believed in each other. They protected each other. They fought for each other. How could the source of their strength be a liability to them?”

“Huh…” Val blurted. If she was being honest, that thought never crossed her mind. Maybe the fact that she never felt anything like this before. Or so she thought.

“I take you haven’t considered that possibility, so I’ll give you space to think about it.” With a gentle shoulder squeeze, Kenna smiled and turned away.

“Kenna!” Val called, yet when the queen looked back, she couldn’t find any comforting words to say. But she had to know something. “Are you going to be all right?”

“Yes. I have to.”

[luegner]

                   WANTED CONNECTIONS                     /                   adriana de leon

platonic connections;

best friends           –           every lonely widow needs another woman to have her back through it all! it would be great to see girls supporting girls and somebody who would reason with adriana when she’s being inconsiderate.

life student           –           while adriana has been through a lot of tragedies in her life she would love to prevent other’s from committing the same mistakes she did. if you’re a few years younger than her? let her be your life teacher. 

drunk friends           –           you know what this means. two people at a bar complaining about the inconvenience of life for hours and downing one cocktail after the other in the process.

enemies to friends           –           we can work out the reason why these two hate each other together! i could revolve around rivaling businesses or maybe they are into the same guy? we will find a good enough cause for hatred that turns into a friendship!

unlikely friends           –           could be based on an age gap, on different view on life, or maybe differing expectations at the future. let’s figure it out together!

positive influence           –           somebody help her to be less cruel ... please ...

former lovers to enemies to friends           –           you know how this path goes down ... 

family connections;

brothers           –           she has five of them so if you’d like to be one of them make sure to read up on the background story of adriana and then we can see what we can do!

in-laws           –           miguel’s side of the family and adriana are still in contact! so maybe you’re one of them!

romantic connections;

affairs           –           let adriana give you a bit of love. maybe not just for a night but not often enough to make it an actual relationship. 

one-sided feelings           –           we can work out together how exactly we want to go about it. 

tinder-match           –           adriana wants to meet new men. so of course she will use online dating for her advantage. come and be one of her matches maybe they can have a fun first date!

blind-date           –           just imagine the awkwardness! maybe they even don’t like each other?! so many options with this one ...

exes on good/bad terms           –           self explanatory.

previously friendzoned           –           maybe turning into something more in the present? or maybe just into friends. let’s find out together.

one leads the other on           –           adriana will gladly be the bad guy in this scenario! but i’m open to switching it up.

one night stand with regrets           –           the regret can come from either side and for a reason we can come up with together!

negative connections;

enemies           –           maybe based on a former love interest or because they know her family or something? maybe you have an idea for the reason!

competition           –           mainly business related or maybe love related. 

have mutual friends but don’t get along           –           self-explanatory

friend of a sibling           –           adriana doesn’t have a good relationship to her brothers so she wouldn’t be very fond of their friends either. but maybe it’d be a fun angle to lé drama!

all possible connections can be discussed and they’re just ideas. let me know if you’d like to take up on any of those!

[blacksurvivalnostalgichanges]

Black Survival characters as RTgame quotes

i have a new way to fill a day when i don’t know what headcanon i could use:special posts

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Adela: (Check) There’s a check. Keep popping them in check. (Check) (Check) (Check) 

Adriana: Radical has taken the burgle land really to heart and he’s just setting fire to the forest.

Alex: Hey bro you want some tequila? (yeets tequila bottle at a guy)

Arda:(writes down “Mom i’m sorry”) Good start.

Aya: You cant escape the law! I have the ability to teleport! Don’t make me finger gun you!

Barbara: Well, that was a fast midlife crisis. Happy birthday! Midlife Crisis time!

Bernice: (holds a guy’s face) Ned, I... never said this, but sometimes when I look into your eyes- NO, DON’T, COME BACK HERE-

Bianca: These are all, just, like, weird planet names. Like, Zoton, Cropin, Cragos. Draarendy...? Perotex, m- (laughs) wait, WAIT WAIT- Wait that was just the poor man’s Mars, come on. That last one was just Mares. Could you name all the planets in the solar system? Oh we got earth, venus, saturn, Mares- (written in 10/7 so we’ll see how this ages once bianca gets released, maybe she won’t be the same gimmick as jackie)

Camilo: “It’s just, all those years ago... It was so hard-” Oh no. “I didn’t know how to raise Sarah alone.” Hey ned, let’s do some more dancing! (dances) Doooo doo doo do doo dododo! Haa haa haaa!

Cathy: ‘S a little bit pricy, but fuck it! I don’t know how to play Monopoly, let’s go!

Chiara: “This is the man in question, Edward Romsey. A teacher once, would you believe?” But then he forgot to buy Dosney related products.

Daniel: “Barbara just discovered how to make a Grim Reaper Snowman”... (looks at snowman with a black cape and a scythe) Oh Gooood.

Echion: (fuckboy voice) They call it... The Fortnite, the new violent shooter from Epic Games Studios that kids are dropping out of school to play.

Eleven: I made the smoothie! I made the smoothie! (car crashes)

Eva: Heart’s desires... (reading out options, starts laughing) “to be tall”!

Emma: (petting the side of someone’s head) Stroke him gently.

Fiora: Now remember your training, guys, big circle-shape swings, okay, you wanna try to get a figure A motion, okay? If you remember that, nothing will go wrong in an actual fight. And remember to have fun, it’s an important part of the experiment. (whacks everyone in a row in a few seconds) Who’s next?

Hart: (playing guitar) I call this little ditty Wonderwall. You may not have heard it before.

Hyejin: You’re supposed to click evacuate BEFORE the disaster happens!

Hyunwoo: What could a dog have possibly done to go to jail?!

Isol: Can I take your handgun? This loaded? ....Pal, do you have any ammo? I’m trying to fire this handgun in your store. I’m gonna take this with me, thank you.

Jackie: Oh no, not this again. We did this two years ago, I’m not doing it again! -It’s happening again. I thought I was finished playing Groundhog Day!

Jan: This man unironically says epic, I don’t know if we can trust him.

Jenny: Are there any controls I might have? (the plane starts going down) Oh, B just stalls the engine.

JP: Thanks to VR, I can now be more gay than normal.

Lenox: I’m trying to do big brain plays here, but I’m not a smart woman!

Leon: We have seven thousand viewers for Wii Sports, and we’re top ten on Twitch- wh- why are people here-

Li Dailin: You know how in like, the third Harry Potter, the night’s bus takes Harry to Hogwarts? Like, the leaky cauldron, and... you’re not really sure how he’s dodging all these cars?

Luke: I’ll be, like, sleeping tonight, i’ll be waking up in a cold sweat, and be like “Good air!” His soul has been trapped in Wii Sports since 2009, he hasn’t been able to leave this game. ‘I wonder if the voice actor talks like this in real life as well’. Could you just imagine if he has a wife and kids, and the trainer’s like... (enthusiastically) ‘Good morning!’ ‘Darling, it’s-it’s been like nine years since Wii Sports Resort voiceover.’ ‘I know, right?’ ‘Like, you have to talk like a normal human being again! You can’t just keep putting the family through this!’ ‘Nice air!’ ‘WE’VE TALKED ABOUT THIS! WE’RE NOT IN THE AIR!’

Magnus: (somehow breaks glass by grabbing it) My hands are bleeding terribly.

Mai: “Alice, I want to speak to your manager.” Dude, it’s just coffee. It’s just coffee. ....He’s a karen, isn’t he? (points at him) You’re a karen.

Nadine: (shoots at the bullseye) I’m already a pro. Look at that. Watch me get it again. (shoots at the bullseye again)

Nathapon: (writes down ‘hi my name is Oole’) Always important to put your name on your notebook. You know, just in case you lose it.

Nicky: (swinging wii remote wildly towards mii) Why won’t... you die?! (game starts) Oh that was practice-

Rio: Do you wanna be that guy who reads everything on Wikipedia? Play this game.

Rosalio: Oh jesus- oh, I didn’t expect for there to be consequences-

Rozzi: (jumping off a plane with a parashoot, people start locking hands with the avatar) Lose ‘em, lose ‘em! (shakes wildly to get them away) Get ‘em off me! Get ‘em off me!

Shoichi: ‘Ey Daithi, how much would it cost for me to buy that off ya?’ ‘Uh, one thousand, one hundred and forty- (amount of money changes) Oh sorry, just changed! One thousand, one hundred and twenty nine.’ ‘You’re gonna leave me with a dollar.’ ‘Yep.’

Silvia: (Picks up a gun) Is it loaded? (points it at herself and pulls the trigger repeatedly) Doesn’t appear to be.

Sissela: “Pulmonary oedema”... I can’t even pronounce it, that sounds really bad.

Sua: Oh my god, bless his heart. Ross Bob just came back from the dead to feed the cat. He’s actually the sweetest man alive. 

William: They all keep saying “I’d love to stick around but I gotta go”. They don’t- they don’t have a say in this

Xiukai: Why did the donut cause me to hallucinate so badly??

Yuki: “Fix everything and leave”. I need that button IRL. Fix everything and leave.

Zahir: (accidentally drops glass) I appear to be struggling. (looks around and grabs a tiny drink umbrella) Would you like an umbrella?

[endless-vall]

Not Born, but Made - TCATF fanfic, Chapter Seven - We’re Ought To Try

Summary: After getting advice from Gabriel and recruiting him as her personal bodyguard, Kenna needs to convince Leon to join her cause as well. Recruiting Leon presents a challange of itself. Is our new leader in over her head? Or will she rise up to the challange and win him over?

Author’s note: Okay, so, full disclosure, I kinda forgot about this story. I’ll try to update it soon!

I think this chapter really flashes out Kenna’s character development as she takes her role as their leader. She finds Dom his place in the group, and she recruits Leon, even though it presents a challange. While this isn’t the Kenna we know from the series, she’s blossoming into her. And as a commoner rising to become queen someday, that’s exactly the journey she’s supposed to take.

Hope you’ll enjoy!

The tag list is kinda old for this one. Let me know if you want me to add/remove you! 

Tagging: @endlessflame @frugalchoicer @regina-and-happiness @stopforamoment @mariamulroney @indiacater @wolverinesbeer .

“There you are.” Jackson approaches Kenna, and finally her whole group joins her and Gabriel by the fire.

She had enough time to explain her plan to Gabriel, and to gain his insight of that.

“Leon is ready to see you now. It’ll be better if only one of you goes in there, although I can’t stop you if all of you decide to go.” Jackson explained, and with a glance at Gabriel Kenna realized it was better to listen to Jackson’s advice.

“I think I should go there. Alone.” Kenna announced, looking around the group.

She could see questioning faces, but none looked as if they were opposing the idea.

“Very well-” Jackson was about to turn around, and to walk Kenna to Leon’s tent when Kenna noticed Dominic’s troubled expression.

She knew he wouldn’t say anything, had she not questioned him at the moment, but she felt as if she owed him a chance.

“On second thought, can I have just another minute, Jackson?” Kenna asked, her tone soft and convincing. She sent an apologetic smile and Jackson was sold.

“Of course. Make it quick.” He told her.

“Dom, a word?”

Dom was glad she had asked him that. She could see it written all over his face as they made their way out of everyone’s ears.

But the moment they stopped, and he turned around to face her, Dom’s expression fell.

“I don’t think you should go there alone.” He told her, although she could’ve guessed as much on her own.

“I know I’m not so good at convincing individuals and I’m better with charming away groups, but I think at least I should go in there with you, in case anything bad happens.” He was mumbling, throwing together all kinds of points.

“Nothing bad is going to happen,” Kenna determined, her eyes and smile showcasing nothing but confidence. “And I really think I should go there alone. If that’s what Jackson and Gabriel think is best I think we should take their word for it. Besides, I need you out here.” She threw a look around, still unused to her surroundings.

“Huh? Why’s that?” Dom furrowed his eyebrows at her. He wasn’t convinced at all.

“You said it yourself. You’re better at charming groups rather than individuals. You know what I see around here?” She threw one more glance, now at the large group of mixed mercenaries and soldiers.

“A... Large group.” The coin dropped and Dom nodded.

“But I’m still worried about you. We don’t know anything about this guy.” Dom swallowed.

“Do you see that guy over there? The older man I was talking to?” Kenna signs with her head into Gabriel’s direction.

“Yes?”

“He’s also a former royal guard. He gave me some advice, and I really think I can do this on my own.” Kenna explained, before taking a deep breathe and a step back.

“But, If you wanted to go in there with me, I won’t tell you not to.” She sighed, although she truly meant her words. She added a smile just to make sure Dom believes her. “I would really appreciate it if you... Trusted me on this, though.”

She didn’t use any tricks, or tried to convince Dom otherwise. She laid out the options in front of him, and said things as they were.

The choice was entirely up to him, and maybe that’s what had the most power over his final decision. 

“Alright.” Dom nodded, giving Kenna an almost forced smile.

“If you’re sure, you should go in there by your own.”

“Thank you, Dom.” Kenna broke into a smile.

She was truly manifesting into the role of a leader she had only moments ago took on herself.

After that matter was settled, she followed Jackson into what seemed to be center of the site.

A tall tent stood before Kenna, indicating, indeed, that inside was seated the head of the group.

“Leon? She’s here.” Jackson peered into the tent, before letting her in.

At first, Kenna only caught a glimpse of what was going in there, but soon enough Jackson pulled the fabric of the door away and let Kenna in.

“I’ll leave you to it, now.” It was obvious he wasn’t going to be far away, but at least he gave them the feeling of privacy to discuss serious matters.

Leon gave Jackson a stern nod before shifting his attention to Kenna.

She couldn’t read his expression, but she continued to study him as well as he did her.

Finally, he rose from his seat and motioned to the one in front of him, for her to take.

“Thank you,” She bowed her head slightly, and took a seat.

“Jackson’s been telling me you have a big job for us.” He started, boring into her eyes.

“And that you’re willing to pay good money for it. I’m only left to wonder why choose a group of random mercenaries instead of, maybe, a different, more well-known group.” 

Leon was right to suspect her. Why choose the first group of mercenaries you’ve met? Certainly there were numerous of other groups that could supposedly fight for the good money Kenna was promising.

“The truth is, Leon, that it’s not random at all.” Kenna let the hint of a smile to slip into her expression, purposely. 

“But first let me assure you, that I’m not carrying any weapons on me, and you have no reason to continue studying me.” She emptied her pockets, and showed Leon her sleeves. No hidden weapons whatsoever.

“So?” He raised an eyebrow at her. She did manage to gain his attention.

“I couldn’t help but notice your uniform. And the uniforms of some other soldiers from around here.” Kenna explained, immediately seeing the shift in Leon’s expression.

He swallowed, looking a bit uncomfortable, as if he was exposed during a mission.

But there were no more mission, not for lone soldiers that were hiding from a tyrant like Luther Nevrakis.

“Leon, my name is Kenna Rys. And i’m planning an uprising. I want to bring the blood-king Luther Nevrakis down. And I want to bring him to justice.” 

It’s the first time she says it out loud, and no some hush voices and whispers in taverns and shadows alike.

Leon looked struck by her words. They sounded more powerful that she’d imagined.

His mouth hung agape, for a few long seconds before Leon finally regained his cool.

“You’re crazy.” He shook his head. “You can’t possibly mean that.” He refrained from looking at her, pretending to tidy up his table.

“Look at me.” Kenna demanded. “Look me in the eyes and tell me you think I’m lying, or crazy.”

Leon took a deep breathe, before returning to look at her face.

She had a piercing look in her eyes, her lips pressed into a thin line that left no place to uncertainty. Her eyebrows furrowed and stance sure.

“Look, Kenna.” Leon started, finding his voice back. “I have no doubt that you believe in your cause. And it’s a noble one, I’ll give you that. But you don’t know king Luther like I do. You haven’t fought with all your might and still lost, at the end of the day, only to see your mistakes take up the lives of many people. Too many.”

He looked away, and it took some time before he looked back at her. “I don’t need your gold. Take it and leave.” He told her, ready for this conversation to be over, and for the memories to stop flowing in.

“Leon, you were a royal guard, is that right? A military captain?”

An hour ago she would’ve listened to him when he told her to go. Hell, she might not have had enough courage to show up and ask for what she was asking now, anyway.

But not now. Now - She was already sure of herself. She’d made her decision. She was the leader the rebellion needed. She was the only one they had.

And if she didn’t fight for it now, then now one would.

Leon sighed as he nodded. He knew she was going to force him to relive some memories, even if he didn’t want to.

“And you were there when Luther attacked Stormholt, correct?” She continued, sorry she had to bring it up, but it was the only way.

“Yes, I was there,” He snapped at her. “And I was helpless! Why do you think it’ll be any different now?” He raised his voice at her, eyes piercing back just as harshly as she was staring at him.

“Because we can’t keep living like this!” Kenna raised her voice to match his. She sure was glad that the main tent was far enough of the rest of the people, who were probably drinking ale and sitting around the fire together right now.

“Two years ago, no one truly knew how king Luther will rule. Sure, we could guess he wouldn’t be peaceful and gracious when he got there by killing the former queen,” She could see the hurting in Leon’s eyes when she mentioned to murder of queen Adriana. “But we didn’t know how horrible he was going to be. My village isn’t going to survive the winter, and I’m sure it’s not the only nor the first Luther has sacrificed to get where he is now.” 

Kenna sighed. “I’m not fighting for my village right now. I’m fighting for all the villages across the realm. Fydoria, Bellmere, Ebrimel, all of them.” She let her expression waver, unsure if she could truly change Leon’s mind. But she had to try.

“And it all started in Stormholt’s castle. I know queen Adriana wanted to sign an alliance between the five kingdoms, and I don’t consider her a fool for it.” Kenna explained. She’d heard Val and other mercenaries belittling queen Adriana for her attempt at peacemaking, and she was sure Leon didn’t approve of it, at least behind closed doors.

“I only blame Luther, for what he did. For breaking her trust like that. For brutally slaying all of those rightful rulers instead of choosing to join her.” The determination returned to Kenna’s face, and she did, without doubt, intrigued Leon.

“We need to bring the fight to him, to gain everyone’s trust and to turn the alliance he could’ve signed against him. Just where it all started.”

Leon’s decisiveness from before had disappeared. He looked as if he didn’t know what to think anymore.

“Kenna, I-”

“Yes, maybe I’m crazy. Maybe I’m crazy for wanting justice. But I’m willing to put my life on the line and try.

And you owe it to queen Adriana to try, too.” Kenna was done with her speech, and Leon looked up at her, resolve in his eyes.

She waited a few seconds that felt as if they were stretchering for forever, before he finally gave her his answer.

“I know.”

[lady-of-sports]

I feel like..

Rose Lavelle will go #1 in the dispersal draft tomorrow and finally achieve her dream of playing for her favorite team via trade.. 👀

Sky Blue’s offseason has been lonnggg already..

But we shall see.

—I ’m looking forward to the NWSL season. Most teams are shaping up to be significantly better, in my opinion. The Thorns are still stacked but Nadim will be missed.. Also, not sure how to gage Utah just yet.. But Sky Blue, Sky Blue, Sky Blue I just don’t think it’s been a good offseason but maybe it’ll work out 🤷‍♀️

My revised list:

How I imagine the Breakers dispersal draft for the 1st round will go

(*strictly based on the dispersal draft order, what I think each team needs and the available players—last revision *)

1. Sky Blue FC (F): Rose Lavelle

2. Washington Spirit (D): Megan Oyster

3. Seattle Reign FC (F): Adriana Leon

4. Portland Thorns (M): Morgan Andrews

5. Utah Royals FC (GK): Abby Smith

6. Houston Dash (M): Savannah McCaskill

7. Chicago Red Stars (M): Angela Salem

8. Orlando Pride (D): Christen Westphal

9. North Carolina FC (D): Brooke Elby

S/N: I’m talking NWSL w/ myself currently.. Until next time. ✌️😂

[amoessaw]

Almost 30 - Episode 1 "Almost Roommates" (Reboot)

30 is the new midlife crisis in this comedic web series that explores the angst of being in your late 20's and not being where you thought you would be in life yet.

A pilot presentation of this series was named Complex Magazine's "The Best Black Web Series Right Now" of 2013 http://www.complex.com/pop-culture/20... and was named a top 25 finalist in the 2013 NYTVFF Comedy Central Pilot Competition http://www.nytvf.com/2013_comedycentr.... Almost two years later and now Almost 30 is back with new episodes.

The show follows the hijinks of Justin, Ricky and Dream as they combat their fears of realizing they are almost 30 years and life is not how they imagined it would be.

Created by Matthew A. Cherry.

Starring - Michael Moss as Justin, Ricky Smith as Ricky, Sherial McKinney as Dream, Brittany C. Richards as Nina.

Guest Starring - KJ Smith, Gergory Fennell, Will Garrett, Kali Keller, Terrance Kendrick, Tracey Buckner, Mikey Mckernan, Bashir Gavriel, Lauren Schacher, Louisa Abernathy

Directed By Matthew A. Cherry

Written By: Tamiko K. Brooks, Matthew A. Cherry

Writing Staff: Matthew  Giegerich, Chelsea Rae Mize, Bashir Gavriel, Kimberly Townes, Michael Moss, Ricky Smith

Executive Producers: R. Vaughn Gill, Monica A. Young, Michael Moss, Matthew A. Cherry

Consulting Producer: Madison Shockley

Produced By: Brad Clements

Casting By: Natasha Ward

Casting Associate: Leigh Jonte

Directors of Photography - Jeremie Brillant, Jayson Vaughn

Editor - Matthew A. Cherry

UPM - Alana Haddock

Original Theme Song & Music - Tremaine Williams

First AD's - Bethel Teshome, Winn Asgard

Sound Mixer - Ernest J. Saunders, Ron Hairston Jr.

Boom Operator - Christina Thompson

Post Production Sound Mixer - Cleveland Bledsoe Jr.

Color Grading - Eric McClain

Writer's Assistant - Jasmine Gray

Production Assistants - Erin Scranton, Adriana Silva, Tanisha Delouth

Opening Title Sequence - Leon Kelsick

Still Photographer - Chris Paul

Locations: Derrick's Jamaican Cuisine, Blank Spaces, Kat In The Hat

 Special Thanks: Michelle Joan Papillion, Katherine Wilkes, Cambria Watson, Beverly Manuel,Cupcakes Cuties Cupcakery, Kenn Spears, Jerome Caldwell, JVM Filmworks

[wordsbyrian]

Worried for Nothing - Adriana Leon x Reader

Summary: R is worried about scars, your girlfriend Dri is both sympathetic in making you feel comfortable but cocky about the fact that you have nothing to worry about

A/N: I wrote this, but honestly don't know how I feel about it

When you left your house today, this is not the situation you thought you would find yourself in.

You thought that you’d head to work, finish working on a client’s leg sleeve, maybe take a walk-in or two, and then go home.

A simple day by all accounts but you like it when your days are simple; it makes your life effortless when you have multiple simple days in a row.

Unfortunately, with the turn of events you are currently facing, your day just became anything but simple. 

It all started when Evie, the receptionist at the tattoo shop you work in, comes in to tell you that your girlfriend is in the lobby.

“Can you ask her to come back later,” you say, not looking up from the piece you're working on.

“She said, it's really important and that you forgot something when you left this morning,” Evie says, coming back after a moment, “She also said that she can’t give it to me so you need to go talk to her.”

Finally looking up, you see the somewhat aggravated look on her face.

Sighing deeply, you turn off your tattoo machine and give your client instructions to get up and stretch while you're gone.

Making your way into the lobby, you aren’t even remotely surprised to see your girlfriend holding up two short-sleeved shirts, one a Manchester United jersey and the other a plain black tee.

“Seriously Adriana?”

“Yes, seriously,” she says, looking at what you have on. “It’s 35 degrees (Celsius) outside, you’re not about to sit in the sun in that black hoodie.”

“You know I can’t come to the game if I don’t finish the tattoo you’re stopping me from working on?”

“She’s only got about 45 minutes left,” you hear Evie shout from somewhere in the back.

“Shut up Evie,” you shout back before returning your attention to Adriana, “Can’t we do this some other time?”

Adriana just sighs deeply and pulls you into a corner of the lobby.

“I know that you hate having your arms out because you don’t want people to stare at your scars but wear the shirt underneath your hoodie and promise me you’ll be smart if you start to overheat.”

“Dri.”

“No Y/N/N, I’m serious, don’t do something silly like have a heatstroke because you’re nervous,” she says, leaning into you. “Just remember to actually put on the shirt because I know you aren’t wearing one right now.”

One of her hands creeps up the inside of your hoodie, coming to rest in the space between your hips and ribs.

“You can't just try to seduce me into doing what you want me to,” you begin, stopping when she moves her hand a little higher, “Ok, maybe you can. I’ll put on the shirt; just stop trying to get me naked in my place of work.”

Placing a quick kiss on your lips, she pulls her hand away and says, “Thank you, I’ll see you after the game. Remember some of the team is coming to ours afterward.”

She presses the black shirt into your hands and leaves.

When the door shuts behind her and you begin to walk back to your station, you hear Evie’s voice call out from behind the counter.

“Whipped.”

“Fuck off, Evie.”

Later that day, after you’ve finished work, you find yourself sitting in the stands at Leigh with Toone’s boyfriend waiting for the final whistle to blow and end United’s dominant performance against Liverpool. 6-0.

When it does end, you make quick work of gathering your belongings and saying goodbye to Joe and the others you know in the stands while simultaneously sending Dri a text that you’re on your way home to finish off the massive list she left for you.

And it truly was a massive list but luckily, you managed to get some of it done in the time between when you left work and when you had to leave for the game.

This is how you manage to get so relaxed in your art room, locked away drawing a new piece with music blasting, that you actually forget that you have people coming over.

This forgetfulness unfortunately means that you walk out to the living room wearing shorts and a tank top. Stuff no one outside of your family and Dri, who's your family in every way except legally, have seen you in a long time.

“Dri,” you call making your way to the living room, “Have you seen the extra bulbs for my lightbox.” You cut yourself off when you see her standing there with Millie, Ona, and Zelem, immediately crossing your arms over your chest as a way to self-soothe. “Uh, hey.”

“They should be in the hallway closet but,” Adriana answers, “I’m not going to let you hide away drawing, so can you go start the grill please.”

“I can do that if you tell me where the vegan patties are. Those need to go on first.”

“They should be behind the sausages in the fridge,” she says as you begin to slowly back away.

Heading into the kitchen you find the aforementioned patties exactly where she said they would be and you even manage to sneak back to your art room to grab your headphone before heading into the yard.

As you man the grill, you're vaguely aware of the arrivals of more United players and whoever they’ve chosen to bring with them.

Eventually, you’re joined at the grill by Galton and Joe who help you bring the food over to where everyone’s gathered.

For the first bit of the meal, you’re more than content to sit and watch how everyone interacts with one another, it’s easy to see how they scored six goals today.

After some time passes and everyone has eaten their fill, the conversation takes a turn.

“Are we going to talk about the elephant in the room,” Millie asks.

“We’re outside,” you say plainly.

“Not my point,” the defender says rolling her eyes, “I just want to know when Dri was going to tell us that Y/N is built like a brick shithouse under all these oversized hoodies and flannel shirts.”

“Forget that,” Galton interjects, “When were you gonna tell us that she is covered in tattoos?”

You and Adriana share a look and a laugh before speaking simultaneously, “Probably never.”

That gets a smattering of boos in response but it just makes you laugh harder.

“Sorry,” Dri says trying to stop the grin from spreading on her face, “I just want to know when that would've come up in conversation. This is the first time most of you have met Y/N for more than five minutes.”

“That’s just because she rarely comes to the games and when she does she refuses to hang out after,” Ella says with a pout.

“Start playing games on Mondays and Tuesdays and I’ll stop having to go back to work afterward.”

“What do you do that you work nights on the weekend,” Zelem asks.

Galton cuts across again before you have a chance to answer.

“What do you do that allows you to be covered in that many tattoos,” she asks,  “Or do you have to cover them up every day before going in?”

“I”m a tattoo artist, so I only cover them up in public.”

Those seem to be the magic words because suddenly you find yourself drawn into a conversation with Leah, Ona, and surprisingly Joe, which ends up with the four of you inside your art room.

Once you get in there, you’re hit by the sudden realization that you have a huge and very graphic painting in progress.

A painting depicting the car crash that gave you your scars.

Luckily, none of the others seem to take any interest in it and instead immediately focus on the multiple smaller pieces you have scattered around the room.

Ella’s boyfriend seems to take a special interest in the ones that show off characters from your favorite shows, while Ona and Leah spend a lot of time looking at the ones with a ton of crazy shapes.

Hours later when the night is ending and everyone has left your house, you’re confronted by a smirking Adriana as you close the door behind the last person.

“What did I tell you,” she says.

“Are we really doing this right now? I’m tired.”

“We are,” she says, “because you were worried for no reason. No one noticed and Bunney even came back here trying to convince Ella that he needs a room for his nerd stuff like you do.”

“It’s not nerd stuff.”

“Baby, this is actually the part where you admit that I’m always right.”

Rolling your eyes, you lean to kiss her.

“Yes, dear.” A peck. “You were right, dear.” Another. “Like always, dear.” A third.

“That’s what I like to hear.”

[rantingchoices]

Family

Summary: (Diavolos x Kenna) Years have passed since the great war, new sounds of happiness fill the Kingdoms now. Kenna’s castle is no exception.

Warnings: None A/N: Just a little domestic fluff that I really wanted to write, because they deserve it.

Kenna watched him carefully, she could hardly hold back her laugh. It was a common sight for her to return from a meeting and find Diavolos, the King of Stormholt and Abanthus, running through the halls, shrieks of laughter following close behind. He was being chased by Diavolos Jr. and Adriana while little Leon giggled in his arms. He hadn't noticed her yet so instead she leaned against the stone pillar watching.

It was quite the picture, especially when you took into account everything it took to actually reach this place. The Kingdoms were at peace and it could be felt in the air, a new era of prosperity had begun because of it. Something that was reflected quite clearly in the royal family. It was astounding what a couple of years could change.

Diavolos dodged each attempt to be caught by their kids. "Daddy! I got you that time!" Adriana screamed as she overtook her brother, she was swift for her age.

"You'll have to do better than that princess." She could feel the smile he made from just the sound of his voice. The two kids teamed up then, Diavolos reaching the garden and jumping onto the grass. He moved away from servants, who couldn't hide their fond gazes as they passed. A castle brought alive by the cheerful sounds.

Diavolos Jr. cut his father off as Adriana came in from behind, he feigned left, but the jig was up. Their hands grabbed hold, Adriana jumping onto his back in triumph. Diavolos Jr, the oldest remained where he was looking triumphant posing in a manner not unlike his father. Kenna did laugh then, though they were far enough they wouldn't hear, too caught up in their game.

Diavolos kneeled then making a show of his surrender. "Ahh you've beaten me! I must concede defeat." The kids raised their arms in the air and Leon mimicked them giggling. Diavolos laughed as he grabbed Adriana and Diavolos Jr. pulling them all in to lay on the grass on top of him as they giggled. Kenna walked up to them.

"Oh what a sight to behold the great warrior of the five kingdoms brought down to his knees." Over the years she'd learned that Diavolos was never going to stop being a bad influence, but she knew he would never take it too far. The kids enjoyed it and Kenna did as well. It reminded her of her own childhood, except she'd made it a point to allow as much freedom as she could for them.

Diavolos smirked in her direction, but he didn't make a move to get up. "A true warrior knows when he's been bested."

"Mommy!" Kenna leaned down to pick up Leon.

"Have you been having a good time with daddy?" Leon laughed then.

"Yea! We're gonna get cake!" Kenna gave him a look and Diavolos looked mildly guilty.

"Is that what he promised huh?"

"A small piece." Diavolos spoke in defense and Kenna grinned.

"Of course." She turned back to her smiling son. "Just enough to get you all excited huh?"

"Did you see us? We won fair and square!" Adriana spoke up ready for opposition. Kenna was not going to stand in the way of that knowing how she could get. She couldn't help thinking she would grow to be a wonderful diplomat.

"Well maybe there's a piece for mommy too then." She finally spoke. The children shouted happily in response. They jumped up off the ground ready to go. Diavolos dusted himself off as he sat up. She wondered if they had been playing all morning. Their schedules ran a bit different, but they always tried to maximize their time with the children and of course each other. They succeeded for the most part and Diavolos had a habit of making up the time they missed. The children adored it when he would join them for their lessons helping them with history and language. He was patient with them in a way that had surprised even Kenna.

When they had shown an interest in learning to fight like their parents, they had both started slowly with proper safety. They knew the day would come, after all they'd grown up with stories about their parents bravery and prowess on the fields of battle. If anything Diavolos was more protective in that area and Kenna was grateful for the moments when they teamed up against him, catching him off guard. It was one of their favorite things to play sneaking up on dad.

Diavolos was a good sport, always promising to make it up at a later time. Words that were meant for her and laced with a certain other activity. Kenna blushed at past memories, bringing herself back to the present before she got too distracted. She saved those memories for tedious meetings instead.  

Now she walked with them towards the kitchen. Diavolos picking up Adriana, and Diavolos Jr. walked in front. He was in an independent stage at the moment pretending to be more grown up than he actually was. Diavolos wrapped his free arm around Kenna's waist easily bringing her to his side to place a kiss in her hair. Her heart picked up at the action. It could be frustrating sometimes, how well she reacted to her husband, but she couldn't deny she enjoyed it as well. Her heart was bursting with happiness. She had never imagined a future as beautiful as the one she was living, she was grateful for so much. As they continued to walk the echoes of their laughter bounced off the castle walls.  

[cryptodictation]

'Amor de me': Thelma runs over Rita to keep Danilo's secret

Thelma become a murderer (photo: TV Globo / Reproduo)

O Spotlight this Thursday (3/19) in the world of soap operas keeps the serial Love me. The plot of 21h, present an amazing event: Thelma (Adriana Esteves) go kill Rita (Mariana Nunes) for fear of women telling the secret of Danilo (Chay Suede) for the boy.

* Abstracts are the responsibility of broadcasters and changes may occur due to editing decisions.

Mesh

Indicative rating 12 years

Philip refuses to believe that Rita died. Meg and Guga think of a way to get more money to take care of Zezinho. Lgia and Filipe arrive at the event organized by Madureira to support the search for Rita. Meg is startled by Beto's statement about Guga. Marquinhos attacks Fake to defend Nanda. Lgia thanks Leila for staying with Nina, and Cida distrusts her sister. Rugieri introduces Rui to Marco as his new partner.

branches six

Indicative rating 12 years

Lola and Afonso embrace, under Julinho's eyes. Ins mourns Shirley's death and Afonso comforts his daughter. Julinho presses Lola about selling the house. Justina celebrates her trip with Adelaide to Rio de Janeiro. Ins reveals to Afonso and Durvalina that she is pregnant with Lcio. Alfredo gets involved in a mess on the ship. Genu is surprised by the news that being a grandmother. Afonso confesses his interest in Lola and Ins reacts. Julinho asks Lola to live with him in Rio de Janeiro. Clotilde is thrilled when Almeida shows his tickets to Uruguay. Olga revolts against Neves and fights with Zeca. Afonso visits Lola and Julinho is uncomfortable.

Save yourself who can

Indicative rating 12 years

Renzo is disturbed when he meets Alexia / Josimara. Dominique threatens Lcia. Renzo is intrigued by the similarity between Josimara and Alexia. Graziela admits to Petra that Kyra / Cleyde is doing their family well. Micaela looks for Bruno to say that he did not fire the boy. Lcia tries to convince Renzo that Alexia is dead. Alexia / Josimara talks to Rafael and imagines that Renzo suspects that she and her friends are alive. Kyra / Cleyde realizes that he is jealous of Alan. Renzo asks to talk to Alexia / Josimara.

Love me

Indicative rating 14 years

Thelma offers Rita money to get away from Lourdes. Sandro talks to Magno about his relationship with Betina. Rita faces Thelma and deduces that Danilo Domnico. Verena outlaws Lvaro to find Rich and Farula. Estela hands Benjamin the contact. Thelma runs over Rita. Ldia gets drunk thinking about Vincius. In order to escape from a mission given by Marconi, Farula is on purpose. Lourdes worries about Ldia. David tells Danilo about Benjamin. Lourdes finds Ldia passed out and takes care of the socialite. Raul despairs when he learns that Farula is at his home. Thelma burns the papers she bought from Eudsio, and Danilo is surprised. Ldia asks Lourdes to accompany her in the treatment against alcoholism. Raul tells Sandro that he wants to help Farula. Lurdes tells Camila that Rita died.

The adventures of Poliana

Indicative rating 10 years

Falco finds out that “Waldo”, mother of Waldisney and matriarch of crime at Bem Te Vi is back. Srgio delivers a delivery to Roger and throws coffee at the ex-boss. The kids at Clubinho decide to break into Pendleton's secret laboratory. OTTO orders Luisa to stay away from Poliana. Mirela tells Vinicius that she misses the boy's old way and doesn't really care how he looks. Nadine brings the Hagar prototype, O11O's “new Sara” for Roger to approve. Hel catches Mrio playing Vetherna at the school. Brenda and Jeff ask Dbora to help them with a choreography. Waldisney's mother presses her son to return to take care of the community. Durval goes to Pendleton's house to talk. Eric gets hurt during the Dana Company rehearsal.

My heart

Indicative rating 10 years

Fanny tells Helena that she fears that she will suffer a new crisis for what happened between Nando and Edith, but she says that this will not happen because it is well controlled. Magda feels jealous when she says that she is in love with Ana, but that she recognizes that this is a surreal love. Beatriz laughs when Bruno says he's a virgin. Isabela purposely breaks the toilet so Johnny can fix it. Jennifer tells Soledade that she always wanted to be a mother and that there is a possibility that she will adopt a child. Fernando tells Ana that he would like to make their relationship public, and give her his place in the Lascurain family. Fernando asks Ana to get married and be happy. Johnny is at Isabela's house, feeling completely attracted to her beauty. Jennifer is concerned because Johnny doesn't answer his cell phone. Edith feels that she can't compete with Helena, but Fanny reminds her that I need to fight for what I love. Fernando takes Ana's bag, thinking that inside it are present, and takes it. The police arrest Bruno, Johnny and Fernando, because they confuse them with a group of thieves, in Ana's bag they find the clothes that Ana wears in “Chicago”. Johnny invents to Fernando that the clothes are for his business. Ana, worried, tells me that who took her bag was Fernando and if she opens it she finds out that she is a dancer from “Chicago”. Johnny tells Ana that everything has settled down, but she decides that she can no longer lie to Fernando. Leon takes Laura to see his new home. Nando remains confused, between Edith and Helena, because he doesn't want to hurt either of them. Isabela tells Yolanda that she is obsessed with Johnny, because she can't help thinking about him. Ana helps Nando to change her look. Fanny tells Isabela that she got pregnant out of interest. Helena and Edith meet in the gentle Lascurain. Edith tells Helena that she and Nando are boyfriends. Later, Edith complains to Nando that he has not revealed to Helena that they are boyfriends, breaks up with him and goes away crying a lot. Bruno is deluded by Beatriz. Ana goes to see ice and they talk about the possibility of him forgiving Magda. ngelo confesses to Ana that he doesn't love Magda.

Cmplices of a rescue

Free indicative rating

Geraldo sets up a plan to accuse Vicente of a crime he committed. Rebeca brings souvenirs from her trip with Otvio. Isabela doesn't like the shirt she won and says it's too tacky. Frederico goes to Giuseppe's shoe store to make a proposal for the Fiorina shoe, created by him.

Unique love

The broadcaster itself indicated the 12-year indicative self-rating

Until the closing of this issue, the broadcaster did not send the summary.

Betty the ugly in New York

The broadcaster SBT requested the classification for 10 years and awaits a final decision by the Ministry of Justice and Public Security

Nicols goes to V&M and says that no one can doubt his honesty. Armando and Ricardo make Ncolas drink to find out what kind of relationship there is between him and Betty. Ncolas is irritated when asked why he sent Betty flowers. After talking to Ncolas, Armando asks Betty to fire him from BAR Fashions, but she refuses. Ricardo continues to sow doubts in Armando about the relationship between Betty and Ncolas and the danger that they may lose everything. Patrcia parks in a forbidden place and has her car towed. She tries to seduce Giovas to lend him the money to remove the car and he falls into the trap. Betty hears Marcela say that Armando has dreamed of her twice and deludes herself. Ncolas falls off the stairs while helping Demtrio to change a lamp. He taken to the hospital and warned Betty. Armado decides to accompany her.

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