luana gonzales; thirty three i've been working later, i've been drinking stronger, i've been smoking deeper-- but the memories won't stop. +
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      caffeine. thatâs what luana was in need of after that tiring day of meetings and prepping for court. so she made her way to her favorite coffee shop to order her usual-- black, no cream. not being able to resist the look of a red velvet cake, she bought it too, thanking the barista and wishing them a good rest of the day. as she turned around, cup in one hand, cake in the other, she slightly bumped into a figure that had been standing behind her-- shit, were they wearing white??
      â oh!! iâm so so sorry. â cursing under her breath, she quickly scanned the other personâs state, visibly sighing in relief after confirming that she didnât drop anything on them. looking up to meet the otherâs gaze, she knew sheâd blushed in embarrassment. â shirtâs good as new-- can i buy your drink to make up for the scare? â
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axelbennett:
Axel nodded when she guessed he was new. âYeah⌠new to Boston completely.. Thanksâ He said a little flustered feeling like he had completely weirded her out. âHey um.. if you uh want someone to walk you homeâŚâ He paused, âI mean⌠like in a non creepy way⌠Iâm not a weirdo.â He gave an awkward smile, not actually believing he was getting so tripped up over a stranger in a tight dress.Â
  luanaâs lip formed a small smile at the manâs proposition-- she knew how to take care of herself so she felt safe enough in the daylight to joke a little bit. â well, sure. iâll just trust youâd tell me if it wouldâve been in a creepy way. â the sarcasm dripped on her tone as she continued walking and comfortably fell into his pace. â why would you say iâm going home, anyway? would you like a tour or just wanna know where i live? â her words didnât carry the harshness it couldâve, just the genuine curiosity on the manâs intention. â what should i call you, mister...? â
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czhaos:
@bostonstarters¡ // âDo you have a kid out there?â Camille asked, the corners of her eyes pinching into a small smile as she looked to her benchâs other occupant. She sat tall and straight, an eye out for Caleb as he clambered over the playground, but she could always use some conversation to pass the time.
   luana rolled her eyes playfully, â what? youâre trying to shame me or something? â she joked, knowing that was far from the thruth. with her attention on her godson, she watched him play and run around with a fond smile resting on her plump, dark red lips. getting comfortable on the bench she shared with her friend, she eyed her playfully.  â iâll have you know you knew all about my amorous personality when you decided to make me his godmother-- iâm checking up on my baby. â she continued, her hand patting camille's knee a few times, smiling before teasing her. " so how are you, baby? "
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axelbennett:
Axelâs eyes widened slightly seeing the girl stop to let him know. Yeah, she was ridiculously hot and definitely his type, but he didnât want to freak her out and flirt right off the bat. âWell thank you⌠nice⌠well⌠everythingâ He said gesturing to her. He instantly closed his eyes regretting saying that. âSorry.. I just mean.. well.. uh.. actually nothing. Sorry.âÂ
  a bit confused, luana still nodded at the man in acknowledgment, not quite recognizing him but realizing she had seen him once around before. â donât apologize-- iâm betting youâre new around so welcome to the neighborhood. â she said with a smile and a wave, resuming walking to her place.
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mxlamente:
    knock. knock. knock. jessica hated doorbells, they were too abrupt and she rather ease her intrusion than throw people off guard. with the cake slice in front of her, she was practically bouncing on her heels waiting for them to answer the door. she beamed - grateful that they answered. âi made gluten-free carrot cake and i desperately need a second opinion, please?â while jessica loved to bake, she truly loved making something and having others enjoy her creations. there wasnât a week that went by where jessica wasnât dropping off baked goods to her many neighbors. @bostonstarters¡
   â come in! â luana half yelled from where she was standing in her kitchen. having recognized the familiar voice announcing baked presents, she grabbed the ice tea from her fridge as she heard her friendsâ steps to her apartment, also getting two cups in the process. â nena, when you have a cake you donât even need to knock, how many times should i make this clear? â it wasnât any news how luana loved jessicaâs baking and would volunteer to taste test at any given opportunity.Â
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    harry had finished running around the park in the flower garden gated community and was out of breath after running for two miles. he hadnât realized how behind he was on his cardio until he pushed himself more than usual through the burning. harry certainly did not expect to be practically gasping for air the way he was. he never was interested in track and field when he attended high school, sometimes people never change. âiâm getting too old. oh my god, whoever runs for enjoyment is a liar,â he said as he continued to try to catch his breath. @bostonstarters¡Â
   luana let out a quiet giggle at the otherâs words, sort of agreeing to what was being said. she did remember how she once felt the same way about running and exercising-- she only started to like it once she turned into a little introverted time for herself and gave up on overdoing it;; sheâd go according to what she could handle and thatâd increase everyday. â iâm sure you are not getting too old-- do you wanna sit down? â she asked from the bench she had been sitting down watching him recover from his run.Â
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âWhat do you mean you arenât going to do it?! So, youâre just going to get me all worked up and chicken out? Who plays truth or dare, only to bail when it comes to their turn?! Come on, a dareâs a dare, which means you donât really have much of a choice. Hell, Iâd do it myself, but I feel it would be far more entertaining to watch you do it.â
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  luana chuckled slightly at the otherâs words, her brows raising in dramatic disbelief and replying, â what do you mean?? am i this shit-faced? i promise i'm trying but i really canât remember agreeing to play this in the first place-- did you drug me? â
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axelbennett:
One of the worst parts about a new city was parking. He had no idea what was going on with the parking here. He parked where he assumed was a good area for parking. Climbing out of the sleek black Tesla he looked around. âExcuse meâŚâ He asked, leaning with his arms crossed on the top of his car. âDo you know if this is like⌠reserved parking or something?â Taking off his sunglasses, he searched for any sort of sign. The last thing he wanted was his car getting towed.Â
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  making her way home from a meeting, a tight black mid dress hugged luanaâs figure as she gracefully stopped on her tracks at the sound of what seemed like somebody talking to her. it took her a few seconds to understand what heâd been asking but she shook her head after glancing around in confirmation. â oh, no, youâre fine. this is a free parking space. â she replied before continuing her walk, turning around slightly to say, â nice car, by the way. â
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dr-river-gray:
River always took advantage of the pool. Having always been an avid swimmer, the pool felt almost like a comfort during stressful times. Nearly every morning, he could be seen swimming laps before the sun even peeked above the horizon. It was pretty common for him to have the pool to himself during this time, but today, he was resting between laps when he heard someone enter. He shook the water from his hair, and turned to look at who he was going to be forced to share the pool with. âWater is cold if you wanted to knowâ He said, his deep voice echoing in the room.Â
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  luana walked inside finishing up a call with her mother-- that was the day she liked to start the day. it was still pretty early but they shared each otherâs activities for the day and in that day in particular, the woman decided to swim a little bit since she had the day off. â okay, mami. buenos dĂas, bendiciones. te amo. â she said before hanging up and grabbing her little tote bag-- phone in and towel out. the deep voice startled her a little bit, making her turn around to see the other already at the pool. â fuck. you scared me a little bit-- sorry, i didnât see you before. thanks for the tip. â
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âi could give you a deal on the diesel, thirty for the eighth, but next week iâll have better stuff, so expect a price climb.â she explained, digging through her backpack. granted, she didnât feel the best about meeting in a park, but sometimes options were tight. being caught wasnât such a big deal to her; sheâd been arrested for worse. as long as she carried less than two ounces, she was fine. âdo we have a deal?â she was more afraid of suburban moms than the police.
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   having heard at least the half of the exchange between indigo and the customer from the park bench she had been sitting, luana couldnât help but comment when they left. â thirty for the eighth. that would be... 240 an ounce? â she asked curiously after counting mentally for two seconds. â also, a price climb? business going well, eh? â
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tristcncox:
Tristan knew that smoking was bad for him, but that didnât stop him from doing it. Taking a drag off of his cigarette, the blonde leans up against a nearby wall, exhaling slowly. Itâs then he sees someone approaching, tapping a bit of ass off of the end of the stick, shrugging when they get closer. âUh oh, busted. Itâs terrible for me, I know.â
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  as luana recognized the blonde figure leaning on a wall across the street she had been crossing, she walked over, her heels making satisfying clicking noises the closer sheâd get. â Âżque? running into me in the middle of the day or smoking? i'm guessing itâs the latter and-- arenât you a big boy, tristan? â she asked, her tone matter-of-factly as she greeted him with a kiss on the cheek. â iâm sure you know all about nicotine and how it turns your lungs into shit, why would i nag you-- whatcha doing here? â
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victcrarmas:
âSo today I found that Iâm going to be an uncle. Which is super exciting, obviously, but it also really makes me miss my sister. I feel like Iâm so far away, you know?â Victor asks, a sigh escaping their lips. âI keep trying to convince her to come move out here with me, but so far itâs a no go. I mean, wouldnât you want to be closer to your pediatrician sibling if youâre having a baby?â They say, chuckling at their own words. âAh, here I am going on about myself. Enough of that, how have you been? Anything exciting going on with you?â
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    with a tiny squeak, luana took her hands to the mouth in excitment, â oh my god! â she let out as her face lit up with the news. one could easily tell kids definitely held a soft spot in the latinaâs heart. â congrats, vic, iâm sure youâll be a great uncle. itâs unfortunate she lives so far away, though... where is she currently? but i donât know, i donât think sheâll stay far away from you for long-- youâre right, you are the pediatrician uncle, sheâll come around eventually. â she continued in agreement, realizing the irony in their words. â uh, me? nothing nice like being a tĂa so letâs keep talking about you. how many weeks is she? â
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stepping into the cafe, the bell that is attached to the wall above the front door chimes. smell of baked goods reach the nose even before it reaches the mouth makes it very tempting. after finishing the order, she looks around while holding the tray of chocolate bread and hot chocolate. just found out that thereâs no seat left except one in the window counter seating, afraid that the person sitting beside that chair already got company.Â
after putting down the tray on the table, she turned her head and politely asks, âiâm sorry, could I sit here? all the other tables are full.â ( @bostonstarters¡ )
   with the chocolate cake long gone, leaving only the empty plate and the cup of black coffee she had been nursing, luana was focused as her brown hues wandered her work inbox and across the countless e-mails she had received that past hour. as her perfectly manicured hands quickly worked to type a reply to one of them, her attention got caught by the sudden polite tone she learned to be aimed at her. â oh. â the woman let out in understanding, glancing at the free chair before answering warmly. â yes, of course. please, have a seat. it is quite packed today, isnât it? â
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Ace was figuring up books in her shop. She was preparing to close up for the day but always left the door open incase anyone needed any last minute fixes or had emergencies.
Birdie sat in the floor playing when the bell over the door sounded causing the little girl to jerk her in that direction before getting up to run over and hide beside Ace. The blonde looked up with a smile at the person that had stepped into the shop office, âhey, how can I help you?â
  luana walked inside the shop, already noticing the little girl and giving her a little wave as she closed the distance between her and the other two. smiling back to ace, she sighed slightly to express her distress. â iâm so sorry to come around so late-- iâm so glad youâre still open. iâve procrastinated and left my oil change for the very last minute. iâm sure if i drive a single mile, my carâs gonna explode. so there i was in my garage, ready to change it, turns out the bottleâs empty-- welcome to my life. i just need oil for the audi q8, i'm pretty sure it's the 5W-40? â she said almost as if she had been asking a question. â please tell me you have it. â
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hi everyone ! iâm ali (she/her & gmt-3) and very very excited to write with all of you. iâd love to plot because luaâs been around for a while and sheâs quite the social butterfly;; hmu so we can throw some ideas around or like this and iâll come to you :^)
was that ( DIANE GUERRERO ) I just saw around the Flower Garden Gated Community? No, it was just ( LUANA GONZALES ), the ( THIRTY THREE Â ) ( CISFEMALE ) ( LAWYER ). ( SHE/HER ) has been living in Boston for ( FIFTEEN YEARS ). One thing about them that they wouldnât want you to know about them is ( BENDS MORAL AND LAW TO WIN IN COURT . ). ( LUANA ) can be described as ( COMPASSIONATE & AMBITIOUS ) as well as ( DOMINEERING & IMPATIENT ) and If you ask them, ( JUICE BY LIZZO ) would be their anthem.
you can see a few muse posts HERE and also i have a lil pinterest folder HERE
sO luana was born in a loving household, her parents had immigrated from colombia to florida just a few months prior to having her and her sibling (itâs a wc so iâm keeping it utp) and things were good. yes, they didnât have any money or went out much, really -- she doesnât know if the longing for her parents made her only have good memories of her childhood days or if it was the innocence she then held on to. spanish was her first language but sooner than later she was acting as a traslator to mr and mrs gonzales, school being where she learned all things english and all she knows is that she was happy-- until she wasnât anymore. she was thirteen when her parents got deported and school was the worst. people wanted to know why she was living with the family that lived across them but she didnât know how to explain... what was she supposed to say? they lost touch for a while, she learned later that her parents had been arrested prior to their arrival in colombia, and all she could feel was misery. although she would see her sibling every day in school, they were left with two different families so a part of her felt she had nothing left-- people always hinted that she was guilty of something and for a while she did blame herself for everything that went down-- for all the reasons her childlike mind could think of.
she had to learn to be independent at an early age, working and studying. and she knew she was good in school so she saw a way out in that. phone calls to her mother and father left her feeling even more motivated-- she would study and make money. they couldnât come here so she would go there;; luana was the most grateful for the family that gave her a roof, at least she could keep the few dollars she made with the jobs sheâd shuffle around. she graduated top of her class and got a scholarship to attend boston university, going to law school right after and specializing in medical law. luana made a name for herself, sheâs known to never lose a case and not to mind much if sheâs winning it for the right reasons, sometimes (more often than not) represented the bad guys and big companies. of course, loads of self hate goes with it, luana doesnât take pride of that part of her career. still, that was what managed to get her to place where she can visit her parents and family at least four times a year, taking all sorts of presents with her. and sheâs not complaining about that.Â
expecting to become a partner in the firm she works soon, luana added different paths to her line of work and been taking most of the family law cases, working extra hard, never afraid to play dirty now that she does represent the good guys too. catch her taking immigration cases pro-bono.
personality wise-- luana is that type to make most people talk. if she doesnât win you by her charms, sheâll definitely tire you out and youâll end up giving her what she wants. sheâs got a way of listening that says sheâs the most interested and most of the time, she really is. she loves talking to people and listening their ideas, more often than not listening way more than speaking. she just likes to learn, and if sheâs a close friend, best believe sheâll go out of her way to get a smile out of you, sending you your favorite flowers or getting you that new item you mentioned you wanted. luana might come off a bit futile for those who donât know her that much, she doesnât get too deep with a lot of people, showing her vulnerable side-- the crying, insecure and self doubting mess she is sometimes.Â
this probably mADE no sense whatsoever but hmu iâll try and give you a lil more info on this gal.Â
a few connections i think itâd be cool:
best friend: the one she calls on the daily to discuss how was the latest episode of her telenovela and also talk about things she probably doesnât with anyone else. she trusts them completely and are one of the few she lets see every side of her
friends w benefits: pretty self explanatory right?? but we can discuss on platonic feelings........ romantic feelings....... one sided stuff? or reciprocated?
exes: as much as i like agnst..... they could have broken up in good terms too!!
work colleague: could be a lawyer or someone who works in the firm :~)
pleASE make her a godmother!! if your character has kids, she would absolutely adore to have a godchild
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