Îm bored father, i ask for doing some thing today .. like .. mmh… oh i know ! You can awnser all my question !!

Hello to my news followers, here today in .. Huitz- ..uh .. Mexico City, it's Execution day ! haha .. ha..

You know i don't like that too but.. I guess it's can be.. entertairing.. a bit..

I have some questrion for you " ALMIGHTY TEZ... " uhm .. ( shoot, how i spell this name ? ) Tezcatotlipoki ? no uh-

@nahuixibalba.bsky.social ..

Tell me father. I wanted to ask you...

Who were your parents?

⠀⟢⠀⠀charmed⠀⠀by⠀⠀aeri⠀.ᐟ man i really hate doing this but hsr verse on bsky is housing a racist who migrated from twitter and i don't think that should be allowed.

he is white presenting, and using bsky to run away + he will actively stalk all your accs lmfao.

Uhgh.. Weapons ?..uh..
I'm i l'y okay for the wendys..Weapons are scary...

@nahuixibalba.bsky.social

Father ! ! father ! What about going with me in shopping ?? Please ! i wanna eat some fries too !

.. I- i feel presured with you're blue eyes but- but i'm good ! Did you need me for anything master ?

@rayshifting.bsky.social

.............

...? W—- worry about what ?

*he ask curiously*

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⠀⠀⠀..͟.⠀ ℇ͟ꪶ𝓨𝑺𝓲𝜇͜Ⲙ 𝙴̳ꪜ𝐄𐍂𝐋𐌰̶S♰𝖎̲𝐍ঙ
⠀⠀⠀𝕲𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐒⠀꒷⠀𝓢𝑯｡᭭𝑷
⠀⠀⠀ೀ⠀ᵇʸ⠀﹙ 𝓔𝐋𝓲𝑺𝓨𝐀 ﹚🌸⠀ˊ˗
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.. What do we do today father ?

TEMPORARY PINNED.

* There's an execution today... From what I remember...

He remembers the master he met before.

* I see...

He remains silent for a moment, looking evasive. He awaited the god's answer with the same curiosity.

* I'd be curious to know what brings you to Mexico City, although I know it's your city, well... under another name of course, but ...

Then Yohualli remembers, looks at the ground for a moment, then back at the god.

He then squints.

* If you're here in front of me, doesn't that mean you've come down from your stratum for something ?

Yohualli was far from stupid, indeed, he was very a clever boy and observant above all.

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Yohualli looks at his father with a hint of curiosity, although respect is obviously a great thing in Yohualli, especially when it comes to his family. But he frowns, looking questioningly at his father.

* Wait a minute-

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* I- . I stole your name. I'm very sorry for that ...

He says it like that, without further explanation, and looks away, overcome with shame. He was unable to look the god in the eye, even though he was wearing sunglasses.

The blond doesn't waver in his curiosity. Deep down, he knew that this man was important to him, even if the god probably didn't know it, it was his family. But a deep shame held him back, reminding him that he'd tried to usurp his name to hide from himself.

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Yohualli never takes his amber gaze off the simple divinity. Yohualli can feel the god elude, as if he didn't want to talk about himself first.

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