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garbinge · 8 months

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Nice But Bad

Angel Reyes & Emily Galindo Thomas From these August Prompts: Consequences Word Count: 2.7k Warnings: All my fics are 18+, angsty, Mentions of death, murder, etc. Spoilers for series finale of mayans.

A/N: This is also angsty and heavy lol. A theme of mind. I love thinking of post canon now that the series is over. This is a loose translation of consequences but its the consequences of their actions and life that lead them here lol.

Mayans Taglist: @drabbles-mc @justreblogginfics @narcolini @danzer8705 @keyweegirlie

California mornings were different than Texas mornings. The heat was palpable even as early as 7AM in Texas. It wasn’t something Angel was used to but he also wasn’t going to get used it either. This was just a stop on his and Maverick’s trip to solitude. Their journey to safety. Angel was still figuring out what that was, what that looked like, the logistics of it all. Lucky for him, Maverick got up early which dragged him to the park at 7:30 in the morning and left ample amount of time for him to think about what peace would look like for them both.

Maverick loved parks, he loved the swings, he loved climbing, he loved that every park had something different. Angel and him must’ve stopped at 30 different parks during their trek over from Southern California. The park they were currently at had a sandbox, Maverick had currently found himself knee deep in the sandbox, digging, making mountains of sand, knocking them down. He’d definitely need a bath in the crap motel Angel had for one more day but he didn’t mind if the kid was having fun. Over the course of their trip, Maverick made friends at each park and play area. Today was no different, he was currently knocking down all the mounds of sand with a friend he made at some point from when they arrived to now, it wasn’t exactly hard for the kid, he was pretty friendly.

Angel began to gaze off, thinking about everything. About EZ, about Felipe, about the funeral, about stabbing EZ. All the memories flooded his brain whenever there was a vacant spot. His mind began to wander, get lost in thoughts and memories until the sound of a child’s scream alerted him to the sandbox. Without a second thought Angel was up and moving towards the two children who were screaming at a couple of wasps, he was hoping Maverick didn’t get stung, he wasn’t sure if he was allergic but today wasn’t the day he wanted to find out.

As Angel approached, he didn’t bother asking Maverick anything since he was still a bit too young for full words or sentences, he just looked him over looking for any stings or bites.

Just before he went to look at the other kid he heard a familiar voice.

“Are you okay, baby?”

A woman was hurrying over and doing the same thing Angel was by looking over her child. Angel’s eyes looked up, to confirm the voice he heard. She looked different, not too much physically, she still had short red hair, but her energy was different, there was a lightness to her that Angel hadn’t seen since they were kids, but her eyes held a heaviness in them, like they had seen terrors. Angel recognized it because he saw the same thing in his own eyes when he looked in the mirror.

“Emily?” Angel said, his hands still on Maverick’s shoulders as he looked up to the woman and then looked down to Cristobal.

Emily stood their frozen as her hands were resting on her son’s shoulders. Her mouth was slightly agape as she took in the man squatting to her left. She felt her flight or fight response kick in after a few seconds of being frozen. She brought her arms in, bringing Cristobal to her chest and then quickly behind her. “Angel.” She spoke it the opposite of a question, it was a statement, one that she only said to give her a few more seconds to think of what to do.

“I’m not here to hurt you.” He picked Maverick up in his arms as he stood up, thinking maybe if she saw he had a child, his child, in his hands that he meant no harm. It was obvious what was going through Emily’s head.

Emily took in the scene for a few more seconds before she relaxed, her shoulders fell and her eyes closed before she shook her head from her own thoughts. “Sorry, uh, I guess the kids got scared by a wasp.”

“Yea, I think they bury in the sand, no one got stung though, right?” Angel looked at Maverick again to search for any sign of distress before looking over at Cristobal.

“Did the wasp sting you?” Emily lowered her self again to stare at her son who was smiling as he shook his head no.

“Why don’t you guys go to the playground instead? Play on the slides.” Angel was placing Maverick down, who immediately ran over to the metal set.

Cristobal was staring at Angel and then moved his gaze to his mother for her approval. She nodded and lightly pushed him to go towards Maverick before she stood up, wiping the sand off her pants as she did. Both of them stood next to each other as the two boys went right back to playing like they had known each other their whole lives.

Angel broke the silence as he crossed his arms.

“I, uh, what brings you to Texas?” He was searching for what the right thing to say was.

“I’d assume the same thing as you.” Emily was still guarded, which she had every right to be, with everything that has happened to her.

“Right.” Angel nodded, a little taken back by her tone.

Emily caught on immediately, her head turned to Angel, taking in the sight of him, she recognized the weight of a broken heart and the strength of a parent trying to do better for their child. She let out a sigh and crossed her arms. “You wanna sit down?” She pointed to the bench behind them.

Angel nodded in agreement and they both sat on the bench, the awkwardness got more palpable then, the space between them would make any bystander think they had no knowledge of the other, no common memories, nothing that tied them. Although, they really didn’t have much that tied them together anymore, just the two boys in front of them but the relation there wasn’t something of public knowledge or theirs.

“I feel like there’s an elephant in the room.” Angel said as his leg shook up and down.

“There’s probably 15.” Emily held back a laugh.

Both of them didn’t look at eachother, they just kept their eyes on their children in front of them.

“Yea.” Angel let out a chuckle too but quickly reigned it in as the thoughts filled his mind. Emily’s face did the same as the weight of the memories sat on her shoulders.

“Do you remember EZ’s high school graduation?” Angel spoke up again as he remembered sitting in between Felipe and Emily.

“I do, you made paper airplanes that you threw throughout the arena.” Emily proved her remembrance of the day.

“Flew them. I flew them.” Angel corrected her. “And if I remember, you gave me pages from your program, you fed the bad habit.”

“Oh I was the enabler.” Emily laughed. “Felipe scolded you like you were 15 years old.”

“I’d like to remind you I was like 23 and living on my own.”

“I’m not sure what that proves.” Emily was still laughing.

“I wish things were as simple as they were back then.” Angel got serious.

Emily stopped laughing and thought back, it was simple, and they didn’t even realize it. “It was inevitable that it was going to get complicated.”

Angel didn’t understand that.

“He always had a cloud over him, Angel.” Emily got serious as well.

Angel looked over at her now, but Emily continued to look forward. His face was full of question, wondering what things EZ and her had talked about that made her see that cloud, it was something he never cared about when they were dating, nothing he even thought twice about until now. Then it hit him, she might not have known, she knew EZ so well, his first love, his first real girlfriend, everything that happened between them during and after their relationship. She deserved to know.

“I don’t know if you know but–” Angel began to speak, now doing anything he could to avoid eye contact with her.

“I know.” She cut him off, saving Angel from having to say the words. EZ is dead.

“I saw the news. That the DOJ raided the clubhouse, that there were minimal survivors.” There was a lump in her throat as she said it.

While that was the truth, there was so much more to it and Angel sat there wondering if he should clarify, what that would even sound like, what he would say.

“Seeing you, I thought I was seeing a ghost.” She smiled at that, trying to break the tension and weight of the conversation.

“I got out.” Angel spoke immediately to answer Emily’s statement. “Before the raid,” Angel pointed to Maverick who was being helped up the stairs of the play set by Cristobal. “I left the club for him.”

“As incredibly sad as this all is, Angel. I’m happy to see you out. He deserves that.” Emily nodded to the kids.

“They both do.” Angel corrected her.

Emily looked at Angel now, wondering what he meant, what he knew.

“I saw the news.” Her statement was being repeated to her, but it had to be all over, Miguel Galindo killed by his security guard.

“Oh.” Was the only thing that could come out of her mouth at Angel’s words.

Angel had nothing to say to that, so they both sat there, with their own weighted cloud above them watching their children play and laugh together.

“Em?” Angel’s voice was soft as he spoke the nickname EZ used so often for the woman. “At, at my Pop’s funeral, your– uh, Miguel, he came by, he had these photos. It was weird, he wasn’t there to gloat or be an ass he was just–sad, I don’t know, I don’t even know what I’m asking you.”

“Dita– Miguel’s mother. She knew Felipe. I think, I wanted to believe the bright side of things, especially when the dark side was sucking everything up but, I don’t know it’s all speculation and me thinking about things on the ride but–”

“Miguel was Felipe’s son.” Angel spoke out loud what Emily had been trying to wrap her head around for weeks. “My brother.” Angel nodded. “I had my suspicions.” Angel thought back to his conversation with Miguel, him not telling the club or the cartel that he burned the warehouse down, the pictures, him coming to the funeral, the genuine look on his face. It didn’t matter now, the fact of it all. He was dead, along with Angel’s other brother, and their father.

Emily was silent, despite the thought being pinballed in her head all these days, all these weeks, now it felt more solidified. It felt confirmed, although it never would be fully confirmed. She had her own reasons for her own suspicions, the photos she found of Dita and Felipe, her conversations with Felipe, Miguel’s mother, all of it. But the main thing that was sitting heavy on her mind was she had fallen in love with two Reyes brothers. Maybe the cloud that was hovering over EZ was actually hers, she was destined to cross their path in one way or another. EZ wouldn’t have killed her sister, though. Although, she didn’t know EZ the way she used to anymore so maybe he would have. The thoughts could have buried her, she could have drowned in the rabbit hole of them all, the thought that the little girl she once was grew up to have so much death, destruction, and heart break in her life and she wasn’t an innocent in the story at all. She was apart of that death, that destruction, that hurt.

“You know, that uh, makes them cousins.”

Angel interrupted her thoughts, Emily turned to look at him and then back at the kids.

They were still laughing, there wasn’t a moment where they weren’t giggling honestly, it was kind of amazing, there was no conversation between the two, only laughs and playful actions.

“Yea, that would.” There was a moment between the both of them of peace. It wasn’t the peace either of them were looking for but it didn’t take away from the tranquility of it all.

“You know this is it, right?” About 15 minutes had passed before they said anything to each other. She thought she was going to have to explain herself but then Angel agreed.

“I know. But we should let them have this moment.” Angel leaned back and relaxed.

“So where are you headed?” Emily asked, taking a deep breath.

Angel turned to look at her now, and tilted his head. It was it’s own response but he asked her a questions to really sell his point.

“You really wanna know?”

“No,” She shook her head with a smile. “I think that’ll make this harder.”

“He wanted to go, Em.” Angel spoke up, still staring at the woman.

She nodded, understanding his sentence even though it broke her.

“Do you?” She asked Angel, this was more a personal question, one that had nothing to do with the past, but simultaneously had everything to do with the past. Her voice was sincere, almost like she was asking to figure out her own answer, figure out what she should be thinking, should be feeling. Ironically, they were in similar situations.

“Now that I got him, no.” Angel’s voice was solid, no shaking no hesitation. But that meant he thought about it, and little to Emily’s knowledge he thought about it a lot alongside of every negative memory over the last few years. But it always came back to Maverick.

“Yea, me too.” She agreed, her answer was solid too, although the question was asked curiously with the idea her answer was in the air, deep down she knew.

“He needs you.” Angel was staring at Emily, almost like he could hear her inner thoughts.

“It’s a shame, they really seem to get along.” Emilky changed the topic immediately.

“Yea, they do.” A chuckle came from Angel’s mouth as he spoke and looked out at the kids.

“We could maybe do something like this, once a year, agree on a location and date for the next year each time.” Emily shrugged, backtracking slightly on her earlier statement.

“We could.” Angel was slightly reluctant. “But what happens when they’re older, and start to question it?”

“We would discuss it year to year.” Emily joked, the smile growing on her face before it faded away.

“It’s probably a bad idea.” Angel crossed his arms.

“Yea.” Emily agreed, crossing her legs.

“It was a nice idea, though.” Angel wanted to express how much he wished it was possible. “Nice but bad.”

Emily agreed, “Yea, nice but bad.”

Time passed by, they each didn’t want to pull the kids away from each other but they knew they were running on a ticking clock. It was now early afternoon, the sun was getting stronger as the seconds passed and both Emily and Angel knew that their time had run out.

“We should probably get going.” She stood up which made Angel follow.

“Yea, us too.”

The two of them walked over to the kids, grabbed them, got them settled on the bench while they packed up toys and such in both of their bags. The kids were fighting sleep on the bench, Maverick was horizontal and pretty much fully asleep while Cristobal was nodding off, his head falling backwards as the exhaustion from the sun and playing caught up to him.

“This was nice.” Emily said as she was finally all packed up and now had a sleeping Cristobal in her arms.

Angel was in the process of picking up Maverick, letting him rest over his shoulder. “But bad.” He was teasing although there was truth in it. Both of them didn’t really know if anyone was after them, if anyone had followed them, was watching them.

“Yea, nice but bad.” Emily agreed with a small smile on her face.

Angel shrugged like his next statement wasn’t going to be filled with intricacies and much thought to be had.

“Good luck, Em. Maybe I’ll see you here this time next year.”

#Mayans MC #Mayans FX #Mayans #Mayans Fanfic #Emily Galindo #Emily Thomas #Angel Reyes #Angel Reyes & Emily Thomas #Angel Reyes & Emily Galindo

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mistressvera · 2 years

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#mayans mc #mayans fx #mayans spoilers #erin thomas #emily galindo #mayansmcedit #erin x emily #mayans mc s4 #4x03 #holland roden #sarah bolger

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zaenight · 11 months

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MAMA DIDN'T RAISE NO BITCHES // Ez reyes : Nestor octeva CHAPTER 1

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Patiently waiting for ep 1 and 2 of mayans s5 😗

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"Uncle Tig we'll be fine , you said Marcus set us up with a house , stop whining." Jess said , Jessie Trager , the youngest niece of Tig , told the man who was spouting out profanities.

"He's right to worry , what if the sons and mayans go to war and they try to kill us for being related to him." Sage , her older sister stated.

"Thats not helping! , and your the one who wanted to move!" Jess exclaimed jumping up and down.

"Just stating the facts." Sage said .

"The lass is right , yer sure ya can't move somewhere close by." Chibs said , he became the president after Jax teller passed , he also happened to be Jessie's godfather.

"Alvarez said they needed a Docter that they could trust , Moving to santo Padre could make the bond stronger." Happy lowman stated , The tacoma killer was the godfather of Sage , who like him , was an expert of torture.

"I like torturing more than I like healing , but we get a house already set up and everything , It would be a shame to waste this oppurtunity , Plus Chucky's there , we'll know someone." Sage stated as Jess made a noise of disgust.

"Still can't belive you lost the card game and had to give up

Chucky." Jess said to Chibs.

"We'll be a call away Little girl , just calll if we need to kill some Mayans." Happy stated as Sage got into their packed car , Jess hugged the three men , hopping in.

"Where's the fun in that when you could do it yourself." Sage said winking as Jess started rambling about getting this show on the road.

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The two arrived at a house , it Reminded the girls of Piney's cabin , which they stayed at frequently , No other houses around , but not too far from town , it was perfect.

"Marcus , Thank you for this." Sage told the man she and her sister have known since they were children , The mayans and sons had their ups and downs , not only that but Sage had dated his son Esai , who would've proposed to her , until his death , she still has the ring on a chain around her neck , It was found by Diana , his mother ,and the first wife of marcus alvarez , who gave it to the then seventeen year old, no one has seen her sense the death of esai.

"No need for that niñita , welcome to Santo padre , if you two need anything , call." He said as they thanked him.

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"Angel where's your Prospect?" Obispo Losa , also known as Bishop , president of the mayans charter , asked

the man.

"He went too see our old man." Angel Reyes said , his little brother had some years shaved off his sentence , and is now prospecting for the club.

"Need him on this run , and Marcus wants him to show the trager girls around." Bishop said to him.

"Protection? , and the Bone lady and that little manipulator are here?" Angel said , you may be asking why he called Jess a manipulater , simply because she'll act dumb then end up beating you at your own game.

"Yes those two , Sage will be our go too doctor , Think he's ready?" Bishop questioned.

"Yeah." Angel said.

"Good." The shorter man said as he and Hank walked away.

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It went wrong fast , they got shot up , Sage and Jess drove to the rescue , Miguel was Pissed as he greeted the two.

Sage rushed over to Creeper , Greeting the men , Jess knew a bit of medical stuff thanks to her , so she helped with Riz,Ez and Sage locked eyes before she focused on creeper.

"So who was it ?" Miguel questioned the men , Creeper winced as Sage took a bullet out , cleaning the wound.

"Don't know , they were pros." Bishop said as Galindo looked through a book of fabrics.

"Well At least we didn't lose 2.4 million in product to a bunch of amateurs." Miguel stated.

"They ambushed us sir , came out of nowhere." Creeper said as Sage made a makeshift sling out of fabric , Riz had somewhat recover , Its the best she could do without proper equipment , he'll have to go to another doctor untill she can get her hands on Stuff.

"You'll need time to heal , no going out and about for awhile." Sage stated to creeper , as Jess started twirling around in circles until she sat down.

"We change route... , vehicle...,time and day, every run is different , So... they came out of somewhere , and someone gave them the details." Miguel stated getting up.

"No one in my club." Bishop stated as Creeper winced.

"Implying im the one foolish enough , to employ a traitor ? , hmmm." Miguel said , no one noticed the two girls , angel , and coco , glance at eachother.

"The guy holding Gilly was dark skinned , Ink on his arm , it looked like uh... tribal letters , B-T-T." Ez said , as a prospect , a new one , speaking out of turn without being asked was a big no no.

Sage loved it , she was gonna enjoy every second of it.

"He remembers shit , had guns at our heads , who knows what the hell he saw." Angel sajd turning back around.

"The Prospect." Miguel said as Jess got up looking through fabrics.

"B-T-T , base town tribe , samoan gang out of san Bernardino." Bishop said thinking.

"Didn't some of them do time for killing Haji ?" He asked.

"Fallujah , Rival company crazy as fuck." Coco said.

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After discussing who it was that shot them up , Miguel wanted the shot caller , and they were gonna get him what he wants , threataning to kill a mayan if the shot called isn't at his church pew by tommorow , but the girls did realize he glanced towards them for a bit.

Yeah so much for not being on his radar.

But anyways Bishop had punched Ez for speaking out of turn.

"You don't speak unless we tell you too , I don't give a shit what you remember , Educate your prospect." Bishop told him before turning to angel.

Sage clapped slightly gaining their attention , Before helping Ez up , checking his face.

They walked away with taza telling them to Bring creeper to the doctor that usually takes care of them , honestly why is she here , he also stated that El Padrino's on his way.

They're lucky she's being paid , Jess was skipping around creeper , who laughed at the girl , who seemed to brighten things up.

"Padrino , Godfather." Ez translated as Angel got him up from the chair Sage sat him down on.

"Alvarez , The reason me and Jess came here." Sage stated , As Jess ran ahead of them spouting nonsense,into the tunnels they went.

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"Right there , Careful!" Sage exclaimed , as She helped the older male docter prepare stuff.

"Hiciste un buen trabajo, quizás tenga que contratarte." The doctor said to Sage as Jess sat down.

(you did a good job , I might have to hire you)

"gracias señor, hice lo mejor que pude con lo que tenía a mano, y podría aceptar esa oferta." Sage replied perfectly.

(thank you sir , I did my best with what was on hand , and I might take you up on that offer.)

And then they got to work , with Jess asking when the fuck she learned spanish.

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Part 1 of ep 1 perro/oc

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winnie-the-monster · 4 months

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#mayans mc #mayans fx #s1 #1x01 #flashbacks #ezekiel reyes #emily galindo #💔😭

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afacelesschampion · 9 months

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MAYANS M.C. - S05E10 "Slow to Bleed Fair Son"

#mayans mc #mayansmcedit #miguel galindo #emily galindo #danny pino #sarah bolger #luis #tvedit #my edits #mine: sarah bolger #we all saw it coming #but i still don't know how i feel #but i had to gif #mayans mc spoilers

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ben-c-group-therapy · 26 days

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Mayans M.C S2:E10 ‘Hunahpu’

#danny pino #sarah bolger #miguel galindo #emily galindo #mayans mc #mayans fx #Mayans season 2 #dying that Dita set this bitch up beyond the grave too 😂#poor Miguel

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burningtacozombie · 9 months

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💔 Rest in Peace Miguel Galindo 💔 (Mayans MC 5x10 - Slow To Bleed Fair Son)

#danny pino #miguel galindo #sarah bolger #emily galindo #clayton cardenas #angel reyes #jd pardo #ez reyes #mayans mc #mayans fx #my gifs

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superhoeva-archived · 2 years

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❜ 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐒 ❛

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): Angel Reyes x Gabriella Adéline Carter (Black!Female!OC), Ezekiel “EZ” Reyes x Gabriella Adéline Carter (Black!Female!OC), Miguel Galindo x Gabriella Adéline Carter (Black!Female!OC)

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𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐔𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: August 13, 2022

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬: 15/? (eleven chapters, four drabbles)

𝐊𝐄𝐘

† - nsfw

∞ - author favorite

✎ - director’s cut

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

“𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨/𝐎𝐜” (𝟏𝐱𝟎𝟏)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐲𝐬𝐦, 𝟐.𝟖𝐤 - During a run-of-the-mill drop, the Mayans and Gabriella are gifted with an unpleasant surprise.

𝐋𝐚𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐥 𝐍𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐨, 𝟐.𝟗𝐤 - The Mayans and Gabriella have a tense meeting with Miguel Galindo. Ezekiel finds himself with a newfound crush. ∞

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝟐.𝟖𝐤 - Alvarez finally makes it to Santo Padre, and Ezekiel and Gabriella connect a little more.

𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝟐.𝟗𝐤 - Gabriella deals with how much someone from her past has changed, and Miguel holds a rather bloody event in his pew.

𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝟑.𝟖𝐤 - Ezekiel’s cousin KJ pays him a unexpected visit. Angel and Gabriella bring the prospect in on their secret affairs.

“𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐢𝐨𝐧/𝐃𝐳𝐞𝐜” (𝟏𝐱𝟎𝟐)

𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭, 𝟑.𝟐𝐤 - The MC goes on the search for some answers on a new possible threat.

𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝟐.𝟕𝐤 - The Rebels go through with their plan, leaving Miguel to turn to the Mayans for some much needed help.

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝟐.𝟒𝐤 - In the search for his son’s whereabouts, Miguel’s rage boils over.

"𝐁𝐮𝐡𝐨/𝐌𝐮𝐰𝐚𝐧" (𝟏𝐱𝟎𝟑)

𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝟑.𝟎𝐤 - Gabriella’s lying rubs a certain someone the wrong way. KJ makes a surprise visit. The Mayans set up a meeting at the San Buho Casino.

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝟎.𝟗𝐤 - KJ makes his rounds.

𝐎𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝟏.𝟓𝐤 - The Mayans head to the San Buho Casino.

𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝟎.𝟐𝐊) || 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐲𝐬𝐦

☄. *. ⋆ A little glimpse into Ezekiel’s head when he meets Gabriella.

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 (𝟎.𝟐𝐤) || 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬

☄. *. ⋆ Marcus and Gabriella mourn together.

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 (𝟎.𝟔𝐤) || 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

☄. *. ⋆ Gabriella meets Miguel.

𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝟎.𝟖𝐤) || 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

☄. *. ⋆ Gabriella confronts Miguel.

𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀/𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐒 ✧.*

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞™ || 𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞™ || 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐞™ || 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞™ || 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐋'𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞™ || 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈™ || 𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚™ || 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞™

𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐎 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 || 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 || 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒/𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐓𝐀𝐆

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