the cemetery boys

lines from cemetery boys by @aidenschmaiden ☠︎︎

[Aiden Thomas 🇵🇸 @aidenschmaiden]

Yadriel has already brought Julian Diaz back from death, but when Julian is cursed by magic no brujo understands, saving him may mean breaking the sacred rules Yadriel was born to uphold.

“Cemetery Boys: Espíritu” it out in EXACTLY THREE MONTHS! 👀💖💀

[the cemetery boys @cemeterybot]

How long after he was gone would Yadriel be dreaming about Julian and this drive? Yadriel thought it would be worth the sleepless nights ahead.

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To Julian, he asked, “Is Yadriel your friend?”
The word burned. “¡𝘔𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰!” he snapped viciously.

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His stormy eyes slid to Yadriel’s, holding a question. “¿Me dejas robarte un beso?” he said softly, in the most agonizingly beautiful Colombian accent Yadriel had ever heard. It was pure and melodic, like a song.

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@aidenschmaiden ❤️

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“Why do you care about Julian Diaz?” Patrice asked.
Maritza shrugged. “Yadriel was curious about him.”
All four sets of eyes swung to him.
Heat flooded his cheeks. “Uhhh.”

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The aching in Yadriel threatened to swallow him whole. Julian was still there, but Yadriel’s body was already mourning the loss.

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A soft caress ghosted over his lips, and Yadriel let himself drown in it. It was unexpectedly gentle and sweetly slow. His skin flushed, hot and wanting, and Julian’s cool touch sent shivers rolling through him. Yadriel’s soul ached.

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Yadriel’s soul ached. He leaned closer, his hands reaching out, fingers wanting to knot into Julian’s jacket and pull him closer.
But they grasped at air. There was nothing to hold on to.

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A soft caress ghosted over his lips, and Yadriel let himself drown in it. It was unexpectedly gentle and sweetly slow. His skin flushed, hot and wanting, and Julian’s cool touch sent shivers rolling through him. Yadriel’s soul ached.

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Yadriel was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. To his foolhardy charm and striking features. Julian was achingly beautiful, but in the way a thunderstorm was beautiful—wild, rough, electric.

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Yadriel was antisocial out of self-preservation. “I’m going to stick out like an awkward, sore thumb,” he added.
“Then it’s a good thing it’s Halloween, ain’t it? We’ll get you a disguise!” Julian told him, taking off down the street.

[the cemetery boys @cemeterybot]

A soft caress ghosted over his lips, and Yadriel let himself drown in it. It was unexpectedly gentle and sweetly slow. His skin flushed, hot and wanting, and Julian’s cool touch sent shivers rolling through him. Yadriel’s soul ached.

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Yadriel’s soul ached. He leaned closer, his hands reaching out, fingers wanting to knot into Julian’s jacket and pull him closer.

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“You’re so stupid!” Julian repeated. “You—!”
“Shut up—” Yadriel threw himself against Julian and wrapped his arms around his neck and kissing him fervently.

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“Who—?”
“I don’t know,” Miguel said, watching Julian anxiously from over Enrique’s shoulder. To Julian, he asked, “Is Yadriel your friend?”
The word burned. “¡𝘔𝘪 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰!” he snapped viciously.

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Julian’s heart thrashed wildly in his chest, threatening to break his ribs. He didn’t want them to take Yadriel away from him. What if something happened and Julian never got to see him again?

[Aiden Thomas 🇵🇸 @aidenschmaiden]

i'm writing a sequel — HAPPY PRIDE! 🥰🌈💖

[the cemetery boys @cemeterybot]

Yadriel was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. To his foolhardy charm and striking features. Julian was achingly beautiful, but in the way a thunderstorm was beautiful—wild, rough, electric.

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He squinted up at Julian. “And what’s my 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬?”
Julian tipped his head side to side. “Gay goth witch?”
Yadriel grabbed a stack of jack-o’-lantern napkins and threw them at Julian’s head.