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“A person who deserves my loyalty receives it.”
- Joyce Maynard ( Looking Back: A Chronicle of Growing Up Old in the Sixties )

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“Well, no– I mean…”
Unprofessional as it may have looked, Margo fidgeted with her tie slightly, hoping the motion covered her discomfort at the conversation’s turn. She’d figured that she’d have to tell Antonio about her past at some point; but she hadn’t really counted on it being right now.
Although she supposed she owed him an explanation, still, Margo hesitated. She really didn’t want him, of all people, to feel sorry for her.
“We were orphans.“ She spoke the words fairly quickly, as if getting them out fast might make them slightly less awkward to voice; though her shoulders slumped noticably even as she did. It wasn’t a part of her past that Margo was fond of talking about.
“We lived at Miss Hattie’s Home for Girls. When it came to cookies, we had a set quota to fill, and we were expected to earn enough to assure our own futures.” And, of course, if they had failed on any given week, it had been the box of shame. While Margo hadn’t been a frequent inhabitant of the despised box, she still chafed at the memory of such humiliation.
It was only with some difficulty that she pushed the recollections aside and managed a weak smile.
“Gru adopted us about two years ago now. It became one of the best things that ever happened to us.”
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There was an obvious change in Margo's behavior he noted, and that gave him a clue this might have been a sensitive topic he was pushing. Hesitantly, he was about to say she didn't have to answer said topic, but she did.
She might have said it fast to get it off her chest, but Antonio heard the words for himself. Of all the things he thought he'd hear, this wasn't one of them. Pure shock was visible on his face, if not briefly. The last thing he wanted was for her to feel bad for letting him know of the truth. Not only she, but her sisters were Orphans at one point. How long were they Orphans until Mister Gru adopted them? Well, that was a question he wouldn't dare to ask outloud.
"That..." Those words didn't sit well with Antonio. What kind of living conditions were those? "You lived in a place like that?" Sometimes Antonio wasn't good at keeping his emotions hidden. It was apparent he was annoyed in hearing this. "What kind of place makes little kids work like that?" He breathed a sigh, trying not to get worked up about this. There was a good reason he couldn't stand Orphanages or Foster Care facilities.
He closed his eyes momentarily, nodded after hearing how long it's been since Gru adopted them. To hear how much Gru meant to her spoke volumes to him.
Antonio put a hand on her shoulder. He wished to smile, but after after finding this all out, he just couldn't. He looked into her eyes with not only compassion, but understanding. "I'm sorry for making you bring this up Margo," After he apologized he put up a smile. "But, you have come so far. I am happy you, or your sisters don't live like that anymore. You deserve so much more than that, and the world around you." He poked his index finger by his chin. "Hmm...We don't have to sell cookies if it reminds you too much of all that."
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What exactly would change if I wαɴтed revenge, was coɴѕυмed by hatred, or went ιɴѕαɴe with rage?
I already have 943 other threads with you, but let’s start another.
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░ ♔ ░ - The minute that he was close enough, she yanked onto his scarf forcing him to come down to her height before bonking him on he head prior to release.
“ Don’t.
call me that.” She hisses, letting her expression soften.
“ I need t’ know what yer’ doin’ the next two days.”
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He knew in the end he was going to get it for saying such a thing, and yet he wasn't expecting getting bonked upside the head.
"Ow..." A little mutter escaped him while he readjusted his scarf to be draped in front of him as he always had it.
"Hmm...The next two days? I'll be here around Sugar Rush. I honestly haven't left Sugar Rush or Game Central Station in a long while." He shrugged his shoulders with a more neutral expression. "Why do you ask?"
“Hello there, lil’ morsel…”
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"Whoa..."
The daring child had come across a shark for the first time. Any smart child would have reacted differently and ran away as fast as he could. Antonio on the other hand, despite the Shark being twice his size, he looked on with amazement. This shark was looming over him while he was within the waters.
"Hey wait, did you just call me little? I am not little." That was the least of Antonio's problems right now. "Nice teeth, Señor. You planning on making me your dinner, Mister Shark?"
░ ♔ ░ - The tiny girl listened attentively as Antonio spoke about Ryker. All week long she had been hearing the same rumor over and over that he had some sort of crush on her but she had been putting off believing it until she had solid proof. Hearing it come from her boyfriends mouth however made that strategy fly out the window in a sense, considering she did trust him enough to tell the truth on matters like this. If Antonio was saying it, then it was obviously something not to be taken lightly anymore—-but then why did he like her in the first place? Was it really just because she was the president?
The raven haired child found her expression falling to a slight frown at the thought that someone she considered to be a friend only wanted benefits of being close to a child in control of the sugary game. Not surprisingly, she still had a great deal of insecurity when it came to people truly liking her for whom she was.
“ So I guess its true then.” She mumbled, more so to herself than Antonio. Her eyes remained focused on the ground and her tiny hands fidgeted with her hoodie strings. “ Jeez, It’d be nice if people around here liked me jus’ for who I am for once.”
Of course that was an over exaggeration in some instances. There were a few people that did take the time to get to know the former outcasted child, but she still had this overwhelming feeling of being unwanted at times.
It wasn’t until she felt the older boy’s finger tap her on the nose did she finally look up, shaking herself out of such thoughts—they were a danger to her now as much as they were then. She did her best to put on a warm smile for Antonio.
“ Yea, I guess ya are.” She sneers, feeling her mood lift back up again.
“N’ ya better eat that fudgin’ ice cream I bought ya too. You owe me three bucks.”
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There was a brief instance where he felt he may have said too much, and in the process he might be getting involved where he shouldn't. Perhaps it might have been how he knew of all she went through in the past. The last thing he wanted was for someone to use her. Not only as her boyfriend, but as a friend, he wished to protect her from said people. It continued to bug him how hypocritical he seemed to be. Time indefinitely changes people.
"...What's true?" He raised a brow, wondering if all this time she was suspicious of Ryker. In a sense that did make him feel better in saying something then. With a swift motion of his head, he flipped his bangs out of his eyes.
"Well, he saw you as a prize to be won over. I didn't Like that." Antonio admitted, having his arms drop at his sides. He couldn't help but crack a smile at her words. "You and me both, mi amor. There's more to us than meets the eye." Such words were once paraphrased by his Father. He sighed slightly in remembrance of him. How he missed him.
"Hehehe..." He still had the ice cream in hand, but he was taking his sweet old time eating it. Well, he got distracted and for a good reason too. "Si, I know. I'll pay your back for it, promesa." He made sure to keep his promises, and he meant it too. "If you see anything you want to buy, do let me know." He winked at her.

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Edith then collects a few coins and proceeds to put it in the same pile, and removes the goggles once again. She looks around to see if anyone saw her, until she sees Antonio, showing a smirk. Startled, she screamed and slipped, falling down underwater, with a huge splash that made a huge water pile on the floor as well as slightly wetting him.
❝Antonio!❞ Edith shouted out at him, with an angry expression. ❝What was that for?❞
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When she spotted him, initially he found her reaction to him suddenly being there amusing, but only until she fell back into the fountain. Water from the fountain had splashed up, soaking part of his hair in the process. He wasn't happy since he spent over an hour this morning making it absolutely perfect.
Pouting slightly, he went to fix his hair, up until he heard her shouting at him. Blinking calmly, his smirk returned.
"C'mon, is that how you greet someone you haven't seen in a while?" Antonio grinned with his teeth showing. "You do know there's Mall security around, si?"
“I am the Warden. Warden of Superjail to be precise,” he answered.The Warden figured that he would get denied to enter.
“To be unique! I don’t wanna dress as those loser Wardens at ‘real jail’.’” He said bitterly. He liked to stick out, and look different than other Wardens
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He let the stranger finish what he had to say, while listening in. This was going to be one of those odd days he supposed.
"Your real name is Warden? I doubt so, Señor." He folded his arms across his chest.
"Well, I'm no criminal that needs a Warden around. I'm all for being unique, but you're not coming into my Mansion."
The scientist drew a deep breath, held it. Watched with a sinking heart as his words settled – he could practically see his meaning write itself on the boy’s face. This wasn’t what he’d wanted, not at all. Much as he’d hate to admit it, he was no longer as removed from the unintended consequences of his crimes as he’d once been.
And now he’d pay the price for flighty feelings.
“ I- - couldn’t- - ! ” Should never have left Gru, in the first place, that’s what– “ ‘M sorry. Think et’s time yeh learned th’ truth, though, an’ I– will help yeh, if yeh let me.
—Antonio. Yeh cannot outrun th’AVL forever. They will catch yeh. An’ when they do— I’ll still be here. …Yeh dun’ hafta forgive me. ”
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Trust had become a big issue with the boy, and the more this went on, the more distrust developed within. That look of him being completely petrified spoke volumes. He felt scared, and his own security was being threatened. To make it worse Nefario brought up something he thought he didn't know, and yet he did. Who knows if he's even on the AVL's side. Dr. Nefario and Gru were traitors to all Villainy in his eyes.
"THEY WILL NEVER CATCH ME!"
Antonio snapped, his voice raised. His pupils were dilated from sheer fear as well as anger.
"You're one of them! I know you are!" From the buildup of emotions, tears had streamed down his face. He worked himself up, and now he felt alone. "You're going to tell them you've found me, aren't you?" Antonio took several steps away from Nefario, keeping his distance.
" I-I can't...I can't trust you anymore."
[ Hey there everyone! I have returned from the Con, and it has been a blast! I had so much fun. But I'm back, and I'll be off my little semi-hiatus soon. <33 Under the readmore is my experience at the con. You don't have to read it, but I just want to share my experience. ^u^ ]
Let me tell you, it scared the hell out of me. Because the minute you see all the things you have, you see all the things you stand to lose.
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(So I am at 756 followers, I think it’s about time I did another art giveaway for you all.~ Christ, though. It feels like it hasn’t been long since my last two giveaways.
So here’s the deal for this giveaway.
Prizes:
First place: One colored, single character piece of art like above. (Chances are it’ll be either bust or waist up without a background.)
Second place: One single character sketch. (Same as above just not colored)
Rules:
You must be following me
You must not unfollow after the giveaway
It’s not required, but I would appreciate it if you made an attempt at interacting with Matt. :‘3 (Even personal blogs may leave him questions~ c:)
Please do not ask me to draw Matt for you, I draw him all the time, I would like to draw something else for this
One like and one reblog per person.
You MUST have a picture reference for me if you win, I have a hard time working from description sometimes.
This will end on Friday, May 1st– giving it 2 weeks to run. That’s about it. To be honest, I copied and pasted most from my last art giveaway. LMAOAnyway, good luck and have at it.~)