~Here guys! Have another old creation I never posted (✿◕‿◕)ノ 💟✨~
I created this moodboard a long time ago based on an old headcanon that came to my mind, but I never posted. I still don’t know why haha. 😅 I gave it a purple theme because I simply love purple.
Headcanon: María’s mate had intended to marry her before his demise.
María discovered an unfamiliar ring interwoven within the underside of the serape that belonged to the love of her life. Placed onto her with a certain gentle admiration that only one who loved her deeply could have done. She’d spent the whole day wondering when she’d be giving it back of him. It was his after all… she’d woven it herself specifically for him to wear.
She no longer had to wonder.
She wouldn’t give it back to him now even if he physically came back to life and asked for it.
She questioned how she hadn’t paid attention to the weird sensation she’s felt rubbing against her skin while underneath the fabric the entire time, not until it was the only thing left to notice…
Not until it was practically the only thing she had left of him.
She was never the bright when it came to romance, so it took her longer than one should to figure out what it meant, why it had been on his person,
and why she had no idea about it’s existence
Not up until that point anyway….
It’s almost like he knew, almost like life is funny that way. At least, that’s what she tells herself because she couldn’t dare think about what could’ve been, what WOULD’VE been had they not…
She couldn’t spend a second to think about how she would have responded. Would she sob? Would she flick his forehead and say “¡Levántate, tonto!”, would she jump on him and kiss him like some fairytale? She didn’t know.
She would never know now…
There’s a reason she wears white every time she visits his gravestone specifically.