Esai Alvarez II
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Esai Alvarez II
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❝Don’t ever mistake my silence for weakness. It’ll be the last thing you ever do.❞

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#MayansMC #SOA #BlueskyRP #Riven
-- good. The bag seems hot so it should all be fresh, pero you can never be too careful..." I'd pulled away from the drive-thru and into a parking spot just until we were sure our food was good to go.
December 3, 2025 at 11:01 PM
"Oh don't you worry about that, babe. If they fuck up anything I'm going in there because I don't play about my food. They gonna hate to see me coming." I chuckled, taking the food bag from the dude at the drive-thru and handing it to Belle. "Check it before we pull out of here make sure it's all --
December 3, 2025 at 11:01 PM
-- cash for payment before pulling to the next window to get our food. "This shit better be fresh too or Ima go in there..."
December 3, 2025 at 1:07 AM
-- Drive-thru and pulled up to the speaker ordering her six piece nugget and small fry before ordering myself a 10 piece, two spicy snack wraps and a medium fry. I also ordered us each a mango pineapple smoothie. "See. I like to eat too." Grinning, I pulled forward to the window, handing over some--
December 3, 2025 at 1:07 AM
"Nuggets and fries. You got it." I dipped a lid to wink, chuckling when she mentioned always being hungry and getting hangry. "See we're like the same person. I'm always hungry too and I get hangry. I try not to, pero it just happens. I can't help it." Shrugging, I pulled into the McDonald's --
December 3, 2025 at 1:07 AM
I'm definitely down. My head does still hurt but I wanna watch. We only have 2 episodes left in this season.
December 3, 2025 at 1:02 AM
We absolutely can!
December 2, 2025 at 11:40 PM
— shit out of that coffee when we get home. He taught me how to make it when I was a kid, pero it never tastes as good as his. So I stopped making it. I’ll have to get him to show me again. Are you good to wait and eat when we get home or do you wanna stop and grab a snack to hold us over?”
December 2, 2025 at 2:05 AM
“I know it’s going to take time. Pero this what we just heard. That’s a good sign. I know my mom. She hasn’t laughed like that since the day we thought we lost my dad forever.” It was true, hearing my mom the way she used to sound was like music to my fucking ears. “Oh hell yeah, I’m drinking the —
December 2, 2025 at 2:05 AM
— the shit went down with my dad and everyone else. I was glad I was finally getting her back. And that Gracie might finally get to experience this version of her now too.
November 30, 2025 at 11:42 PM
— yelled at Juice. Once we were off the phone, I smiled over at Belle. “She sounds more and more like herself every day. Between pop being home and her being off all those meds. She’s finally back…” I loved my mom no matter what, but I truly missed the version of her that raised me before all —
November 30, 2025 at 11:42 PM
Hearing my mom laugh the way she was… it was like music to my ears. She only laughed like that when my dad was around. She sounded like her old self again, and I knew it was only going to get better from here. “Gracias ma. Ice your ass if you need to.” I chuckled, shaking my head at the way she —
November 30, 2025 at 11:42 PM
— started making trips to the truck. Putting the final box in the bed of the truck, I quickly closed the bed cover and climbed into the cab of the truck. “Found everything you wanted. Now we can head back towards home.”
November 30, 2025 at 11:41 AM
— instead.” I shook my head and took the llst, leaning over to kiss her softly. “I’ll be back as fast as I can, baby. Lock the doors until I get back.” Hopping out of the truck I jogged up to her apartment. I found everything on her list fairly quickly and got it all situated by the door before I —
November 30, 2025 at 11:41 AM
“You’re not wrong, babe. I mean he’s not completely selfish, pero he’s not the most selfless person Either. He never handles shit well, and he’s always the one having the hardest time of every situation, so he struggles to be there for other people because he thinks they should all be there for him—
November 30, 2025 at 11:41 AM
— leave the parking lot until she’d finished her list she wanted me to get from her apartment. “Ready?”
November 28, 2025 at 11:16 PM
— give a fuck what they think or say. As for my mom… I know she’s pissed. She hates when he’s so sick and brings it to the house.” Tucking the shopping bags into the cab of the truck, I opened her door, closing it once she was settled. Once I was in the truck, I started the engine, but waited to –
November 28, 2025 at 11:16 PM
“She listens to me most of the time. Not all the time. I used to have to give her a look. Then she’d do whatever I said. She said I looked even more like my dad when I gave her that look.” I chuckled, tightening my arm around her as we walked out of the store with the bags. “Ignore them. I don’t —
November 28, 2025 at 11:16 PM
-- ma, Manny and my tio Pedro.
November 28, 2025 at 8:26 PM
-- thinks she is half the time too." I shrugged as we made our way to the register to pay for the other items we'd picked out. I didn't want to rush, but life had a tendancy to rush us lately. We still needed to go to her apartment, stop somewhere else near home and then get home to check on --
November 28, 2025 at 8:26 PM
"I'm warning you now, I'm a giant fucking baby when I'm sick." I chuckled, but I was serious. I was the definition of a manchild anytime I am sick. "Yeah, we're gonna have to check on her because you're right everyone thinks she indestructible and that's sadly not the case. And even she thinks --
November 28, 2025 at 8:26 PM
— around most of us, especially me, Vinny and Gracie.
November 28, 2025 at 11:54 AM
— and then head back. If he’s as bad as she’s saying I’m sure he’s been sick longer than he let on. Which sadly means the rest of us that were around him for the last few weeks are gonna end up sick too.” I shook my head. My uncle was always inconsiderate that way. Especially knowing that he was —
November 28, 2025 at 11:54 AM
“Yeah, well you never know about him.” I shrugged, smiling into the kiss. “Yeah those were probably the mild versions of him.” I said quietly. “Pero knowing my so called abuela. She probably waited until the last possible second to call you. Let’s get what we can quick. Swing by your apartment —
November 28, 2025 at 11:54 AM
-- up to next, beautiful?"
November 27, 2025 at 1:35 AM