#radicalrascals || miguel guererro

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@radicalrascals liked for a starter || Grace and Miguel (oh boy they coming)

"It's funny... It's been years and somehow it feels like yesterday when I last saw you."

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((Well.... @radicalrascals and I can't deny that we've kinda created a bit of a web when it comes to our muses....))

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Ways to React to an Injury @radicalrascals said: ‘ don’t tell me you’re giving up already. ’ (Miguel to Ben; because Valentine is on holiday lmao)

Ben wheezed as he tried his best to get up, turning to look over at the younger hunter. He understood Miguel's anger, probably more than anyone, but he could not abide by his methods. It was what had led them here in the first place.

"I already told you..." he began, rolling over to sit on the ground as he spat blood on to the concrete. "I am not going to fight you."

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I'm Going to Save Your Life @radicalrascals said: "i'm not leaving you to die." (Miguel to Ben)

Why? That was the first question that was conjured in his mind when he heard the comment from Miguel. Why the hell would the man who beat him half to death last time they saw one another, want to keep him alive. It made no sense to him, he was certain that the younger hunter would happily see him bleed out in this dark, unsanitary tunnel. But instead, Miguel was hanging around with reassurances on his lips. Maybe he was hallucinating.

"No... Go." he commented. "Tu hermana te necesita."

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Meet the twins. Carolina (etxrnaleclipse) and Miguel (@radicalrascals). Their parents were killed by a werewolf when they were ten years old, leaving them orphans. They were taken in by a hunter who taught them to kill and used their anger and grief to turn them into skilled soldiers. They have been hunting ever since, killing the supernatural indiscriminately, not caring if they have done wrong or not. They have the potential, and that is what matters.

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Platonic Sentences @radicalrascals said: ❛  do you ever wonder what our lives will be like in ten years?  ❜ (Miguel to Carolina)

At her brother's question, Carolina lifted her gaze from the weapon she was cleaning, watching him for a moment as she wondered what brought it up. Frankly, she wasn't really one for thinking too much on the future, only the here and now. Partly because she knew how every day was another risk, and that there was every chance that she would not be there in ten years... But she wasn't about to let Miguel know that.

"Can't say I do... Do you? Where do you picture yourself in ten years, hermano?"

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send in “ come on! open your eyes! ” for the sender to try their best to keep the badly wounded receiver awake (and consequently alive) until they can get some medical aid. @radicalrascals said: “Come on! Open your eyes!” (Miguel to Carolina)

It had all gone so wrong. The twins had been onto it, they had everything planned out perfectly as always. But somehow, everything fell apart the second they had entered the cave. She could see blood across her brother's face, causing her to worry, even if she knew that she should be more concerned with the gaping hole in her own abdomen.

"No me grites, hermano." she mumbled, allowing him to assist her to her feet with a grimace.

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Send me a [X] to see my muses favorite picture of your muse @radicalrascals said: [x] (for Grace & Miguel)

"I love this one because you look so relaxed. I hate it when you seem to have something on your mind, but here you could just be."

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 @radicalrascals said: [MUFFLE]: sender puts their hand over receiver's mouth to keep them quiet ((Miguel to Ben)) PLUS [WRESTLE]: sender wrestles receiver, pinning them on the floor. ((Nick for Carolina))

Ben should have known that it was a set up, that something was wrong. He should have sensed it when the two of them had come down here following a lead that, with hindsight, was too obvious. But he had simply been eager to find the source of these deaths and anyone who knew the hunter was aware that he would stop at nothing to protect innocent lives.

Reaching the top of a set of stairs, Ben took out his firearm and turned to Nick, holding up a hand to him. "Stay here. Shout if you see anything." He whispered the words, giving his partner a small nod and a hint of a kind smile before he turned to walk into the nearby room. His footsteps were light, barely making a sound on the dusty concrete as he moved with skill and a steady hand. Only as he reached the center of the room did anything happen, and by then, it would appear that it was too late. There was movement behind him, but he was too slow, barely turning half way around before he felt something hit him in the head, sending him tumbling to the ground with a thud. Head spinning and blood pooling in his dark hair, Ben tried to turn to fight back, however he found arms wrapping around him, pulling him into the shadows despite his best efforts to struggle.

He heard a voice in his ear, a voice he knew all too well, and instantly his stomach twisted and he made to shout a warning to his partner, but Miguel was quicker. A hand came down over his mouth to silence any cry he could make, the other arm wrapped firmly around his throat as he felt panic rising within him. If there was one twin in here, then that meant...

Outside the room, Carolina waited patiently as she watched the werewolf standing alone. He would pay for what he was, and Ben - in turn - would pay for choosing such a creature over his own family. It was the perfect set up for them both, taking out two problems in one fell swoop. She kept quiet, only readying herself when she noticed the way da Silva perked up, no doubt hearing the struggle from within the room. Miguel had done his part, now it was her turn. Silver bullet loaded, she aimed her gun and fired, however she missed, just clipping the werewolf's arm instead. Still, it would be enough, and she rushed at him with her blade in hand, slamming into him with the hopes that the graze from the bullet would be enough to slow him down.

Unfortunately, it was not a good enough hit, and she soon felt herself being grabbed, slammed against the floor with force enough to wind her.

"Miguel!"

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Angsty Prompts @radicalrascals said: “ you deserve better than this… better than me… “ (Miguel to Grace)

"Com licença?" Grace was stunned. They hadn't exactly had the longest relationship, but what they had was special. She knew that whatever life Miguel and his sister led, it was unique to them and she would never understand it, but she felt very strongly for him and the thought of him thinking he somehow wasn't good enough for her made her both sad and angry.

"Look, I know this is hardly a textbook relationship, but we're good together, right? Why would you think I deserve better? Because you travel around and can't be here all the time? That's hard reason for me to give up on you." She couldn't deny it was tough, and sure, maybe it was not going to be the building blocks for a good, long-lasting relationship, but she wanted to enjoy it while it did last.

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Vampiric Sentence Starters @radicalrascals said: ❝ that’s a lot of blood. ❞ (Miguel to Carolina)

"Shit... We were too late." Carolina sighed, shoulders sagging as she lowered her gun, seeing the bodies that her brother referred to. He wasn't wrong, there was blood everywhere, as though someone had opted to redecorate with the victims insides. "Bastardo... I can't wait to put a bullet in his head." Glancing over towards Miguel, she placed a hand on his shoulder. "You good?" He was always her priority, and given the nature of this attack, it was far too familiar to what they had experienced themselves. It might have been over twenty years ago, but they both still recalled it as though it were yesterday.