#c:natalia

[rhia-falla]

who: @nataliavega​ when: 9pm or so where: rhia & nat’s room

Her wet puffer jacket hung over the coffee table, and her snow boots laid haphazardly across the room floor. The door barely slammed before she trekked to her suitcase to pull out an expensive wine bottle from between a couple of chunky sweaters. “Miss Vega,” Rhia called sweetly and presented the two wine glasses she grabbed from the kitchen. “Come drink with me?” she proposed.

[jessexmarino]

special delivery - @nataliaxrosas

Jesse sat on the couch, staring at the television screen. It had been a few days since he was released from the hospital and he still hadn’t worked up the nerve to go to the garage to see Grace because he had no idea how she was feeling and if the two of them were ever going to be friends again. It was weird how his friendship with one person was the only one worth ruining over and over again. He knew that Natalia and him were dancing with fire and that it was going to blow up in their faces eventually. He exhaled, turning his head when he heard a knock on the door. He stood up and walked over towards the door, unlocking it and opening to see Natalia standing there. “He -” before he could say a single thing, her lips were on his and her hands were moving up his shirt, reaching behind his head he began to help him remove the shirt, kicking the door shut with his toes as he pulled her more into the apartment.

[ceceliaphamx]

Cecelia was always on time. She was never late, never made excuses, and was early more often than not. It wasn’t something that came naturally to her, but rather a habit that her parents instilled in her from a very young age. But for the first time in a very long time, Cece was late to meet Natalia. As soon as they made their plans, she put it into her calendar on her phone, and even set a reminder. That’s how punctual she was.

As she sat in Strawberry Lane, the tapped her fingers against her steering wheel impatiently. Pedestrians on the street zoomed past her car in comparison, and what was usually a minute long red light felt like it went on for hours. She was only ten minutes late and she’d given Nat a text at heads up ahead of time, but her was pounding in her chest as if she was late to an important job interview or big hotel event. After what felt like hours, the light turned green and she zoomed through the intersection, quickly pulled into the parking and parked her car. She could see Nat sitting at their usual table through the window of the Giant Peach Diner, and Cece scrambled to grab her purse from the passenger seat of the car.

“I’m sorry I’m late,” Cece apologized the second she burst through the diner doors. “My dad blocked me in on the driveway and there was so much traffic on the way here -“ she trailed off, settling in the booth across from Nat and offering her an apologetic smile. “I’m so sorry.”

@natalder​

[a-bugz-life]

castillos-curses replied to your post “If I give you two dollars will you eat this bug I found Yes.  What...”

At least ask for more money. Coat the bug in chocolate and it's a foreign street snack.

Not the worst idea. I mean, back home, we’d eat ahuatle and escamoles which are just bugs made to taste delicious. What do you think I should set my price point at?

[thequeensxgambit]

micha blew out a long breath as she looked forward into the mirror, deep brown eyes telling her all she needed to know about how flustered she looked. she wasn’t even sure how this had happened. at first, it was supposed to be a favour for an old friend but, just like the movies had warned her, it had snowballed out of her hands. naturally nervous and scatterbrained, micha could only hope natalia knew more about what she was doing. or she hoped she did because they were definitely on holiday with natalia’s family, acting like they were each other’s soulmates. 

except sometimes micha looked for a few moments too long. sometimes she felt natalia’s eyes on the side of her head. and although she knew playing this game had taught her how to act...it didn’t stop the sincere words from micha’s mouth when the other truly looked beautiful or did something commendable. 

pushing open the bathroom door, she laid her day clothes on the hamper and tugged at the bottom of her shorts. the connected bedroom was cooler but the sight of natalia atop the double bed made her neck prickle with heat. “where’s the extra bedding? i’ll make up a bed on the floor. the rug looks comfortable...” she jerked her thumb toward the bathroom door, hoping the bedding would appear from thin air. “shampoo smells amazing by the way. gratitude to the people that own this place...” fuck. sake. @ncrthernlights​

[raminakhatri]

@montalvc

After the killing of Blake’s father going down...it wasn’t a wonder that Ramina had appeared on Nat’s front porch with secondhand pie that she hadn’t yet finished. She figured Ryan wouldn’t mind her gifting a little of it, paying it forwards— especially when it was meant to hopefully make someone feel the slightest bit better. It’d been something of an afterthought as she’d been leaving her apartment and saw the pie there on the counter, but she was glad it had come to her.

As of late— Ramina had been doing more pretending not to care over actually letting on that she had emotions. Ryan. Andy. Alaric. It seemed to be all she was doing. But hopefully this would be a nice break from all that. As the door opened to her, she figured she might as well steal Ryan’s words in addition to stealing her pie. “I just figured I’d come by after everything. I brought pie.”

[damienjpierce]

Damien always tried to distract himself just before a full moon. He was mentally making sure he had everything in his bag. As he got ready to head to the woods. When he saw Natalia he grinned. “Well if it isn’t my favorite wolf.” He looked around him to make sure no one else was around. “Don’t tell the others I said that. They might call me a traitor. But i’ll shout it from the rooftops…as long as no one’s around. You know we’re out here like Romeo and Juliet, but wolves in different packs. Two ships passin’ in the night,” he teased.

@shcrpclcws

[glamlucyh]

@nataliahqs​ I don’t think it’s a red flag but people have told me star signs are important to people aparantely.

[dominiclawrence]

After texting Natalia that he’d come pick her up, he did just that. Driving out to where she had told him she was at, he slowed down the car when he reached the location, looking out for her and soon as he spotted her near  the side of the road he pulled the car over, stopping next to her. Rolling down his car window, he’d turn his head to face her, with a grin. ‘‘Need a ride?’‘

@ofwilksx

[armstrong-james]

James walked into the Neverland around the time he knew Natalia would be off. They agreed to meet when James heard the news: an unidentified werewolf had been found dead in the woods. Speculation circled that it was the doing of the Knights of the New Day, but the police squashed that right quick. Nothing to see here folks. There are no known suspects at this time. Another murder swept under the rug.

It wasn’t one of his wolves, though. And unless it was a lone wolf who wandered through town, there was a possibility it was one of Natalia’s. Either way, they needed to talk. Things in town were heating up and they were allies: James would honor their agreement to help one another out, even protect if need be. His arms were crossed when she got off her shift to meet him; his usual stance. He took alpha business as seriously as she did and these were grave matters.

“Hey,” he greeted when she approached. He nodded his head once. “Is it safe to meet here or did you have somewhere else in mind?”

@shcrpclcws

[darling-muses]

[thequeensxgambit]

Pippa found it hard to even look at Natalia, let alone find a reasonable and smart response to the words that were tumbling from her mouth. Her gaze was almost imploring as it focused on the older woman and very quickly she became lodged between feel accused and feeling guilty. The latter very quickly became the winning emotion, pouring through her features as she looked at the woman she genuinely adored.   “Natalia...” She breathed, feeling the wind being knocked out her lungs with each word and sad look. She’d failed her. Natalia had needed her and she had....failed her. She swallowed thickly and looked down toward her feet, gripping at the hem of her shirt tightly. 

“Ignoring you though? Really? Why on Earth would I ignore you? You know I’ve been studying recently. I have exams that I keep telling you I need to cram for and it doesn’t make it better that I wasn’t there for you but it should at least convince you I would never ignore you.” Pippa took a daring step closer and gripped the corner of the surface that separated them. She looked practically desperate as her eyes grew hotter and damper with each word. She knew Natalia had an issue and she was so incredibly proud that she was talking to someone about it but there were times when she couldn’t drop anything. When the stress made her world so focused and small that even the other took a backseat.  And when Pippa inferred from Natalia’s words that she was the one playing around, her shoulders squared and she breathed in sharply. “Do you really think this is a game to me? Some decision I can make chosen by the flip of a coin? I want to be with you. I want to be there for you. You should know that.” A hot tear rolled down her cheek and she harshly pushed it away. And maybe she was over her head and maybe she was a little crazy and young and naive to have found herself in this situation but she wanted to be with Natalia. Shyly but with determination, she extended her hand. “Baby, I’m in. I’m so fucking in. All in.” But then she hesitated. “If....you still are...” @leftlipstick

[weapxnisedgirl]

@nataliahowlett

“People are... weird,” Klara declares, sitting down with Natalia. “I have been here a while, and I do not understand.”