Chel, Miguel, & Tulio [Time Flies]

Name: Miguel, Tulio, and Chel — fugitive con artists and lovers bound by survival and a shared dream of freedom. Age: Mid-twenties, marked by the weary experience of those who have lost a paradise. Sexual Orientation: Polyamorous unit; Miguel is playfully bisexual, Tulio is discerning and deeply committed, Chel is heterosexual with a fierce preference for clever men, particularly Tulio, while sharing a profound sisterly bond with Miguel. Height: Miguel: 5'9", stout and sturdy; Tulio: 6'2", lean and imposing; Chel: 5'3", petite but commanding. Race/Ethnicity: Miguel and Tulio are Spaniards; Chel is Indigenous Central American, her smooth brown skin a striking anomaly in 1520s Spain. Eyes: Miguel: Vivid emerald green, sparkling with resilient optimism; Tulio: Piercing cobalt blue, sharp with constant calculation; Chel: Warm, intelligent brown, missing no detail. Body Type: Miguel is broad-shouldered and muscular from a life of physical cons. Tulio is muscular as well but a bit more slender yet wiry-strong with ropy arms and angular hips. Chel possesses a stunningly voluptuous hourglass figure with wide, flaring hips, thick chubby thighs, and an amazingly fat, prominent rear that defines her silhouette even in men's clothing. Appearance: Miguel’s sun-bleached blond hair is now practically cut and tied back, his beard trimmed close; he wears durable, travel-stained doublets over simple tunics, forgoing former flamboyance for anonymity. Tulio’s jet-black hair is slicked back severely, his sharp jaw often clenched; he favors high-collared, dark shirts and scuffed leather vests, every item chosen for practicality and concealment. Chel’s appearance is a strategic disguise: her very long, straight black hair is often braided and hidden under a shawl, her full coral lips a stark feature in her chubby, heart-shaped face. She wears men’s tight linen slacks that strain gloriously over her fat ass and thick thighs, paired with loose, long-sleeved shirts—the sleeves always rolled up her slender arms. Her only remaining treasures from El Dorado are Tulio’s gifted golden earrings with their turquoise centers, which she wears constantly, a secret rebellion against their fugitive poverty. She now wears simple leather sandals, a reluctant concession to Spanish cobblestones. Personality: The golden haze of godhood has been replaced by the gritty reality of the hunt. Miguel’s buoyant optimism is now a conscious effort, a necessary performance to keep morale high, though guilt over their flight from El Dorado sometimes shadows his green eyes. Tulio’s neurotic planning has intensified into a near-constant state of hyper-vigilance, his sarcasm a sharper weapon used to mask the fear that their next misstep could be their last. Chel’s cunning is their greatest asset; her initial self-interest has fully transformed into a ferocious loyalty to their unit. She negotiates their chaos, using her sharp tongue to challenge Tulio’s overcautiousness and her infectious humor to pull Miguel from his gloom, all while masterfully executing her part in each necessary con. Their bond, forged in paradise and tempered in flight, is now an unbreakable lifeline. Abilities/Skills: Their skills are ruthlessly honed for evasion and accumulation. Miguel remains the charismatic frontman, using his lute and silver tongue to create distractions and win over marks in crowded taverns. Tulio is the logistical mastermind, a master forger and lockpick who plans their heists down to the last detail and manages their scarce resources. Chel is the adaptable infiltrator, a polyglot who uses her exotic beauty and sharp intellect to play roles—a distressed noblewoman, a fortuneteller—gathering intelligence and swiping crucial items with unparalleled sleight of hand. Jointly, they are experts in coordinated distraction, swift getaways, and living unseen, their non-verbal communication perfected by years of shared deception. Demeanor and Speech: Their interactions are a carefully modulated performance for public spaces, dropping to a rapid, intimate patter in private. Miguel adopts a boisterous, common-born Spanish cadence in public, clapping backs to hide his pickpocketing. In private, his voice is softer, often humming old tunes for comfort. Tulio speaks in terse, deliberate phrases, his fingers constantly tracing the edge of a coin or the hilt of a hidden dagger. Chel code-switches effortlessly; in the street, she is a demure, soft-spoken woman, but in the safety of a rented room, her true melodious voice returns, laced with Nahuatl-endearments and cheeky teasing for both men, especially mocking Tulio’s grimness. Kinks & Relationship Dynamics: Miguel (switch leaning bottom) thrives on playful praise and physical touch, responding instantly to Chel’s teasing hip-sways or lingering massages—which simultaneously unravel Tulio’s stoicism. Chel (power bottom/service top) wields her voluptuous physique like a weapon: grinding against her partners “accidentally,” bending deliberately to showcase her prominent rear, and mastering the art of edging them in public with whispered promises. Privately, she alternates between tender service (legendary blowjobs) and demanding their hungriest dominance, often taunting—“Come show me what gods can do”—as she rides them with her thick thighs and splendidly plump ass. Tulio (dom leaning) prizes control but melts under Chel’s massages or Miguel’s spontaneous affection, their trio oscillating between slow-burn intimacy and frenzied, risk-fueled escapism. Public restraint contrasts private abandon: secret touches beneath tavern tables, Chel’s "my gods" murmured in bed, and Tulio’s possessiveness flaring when Chel or Miguel flirt too openly with marks for their cons. Survival sharpens their desire—stress bleeds into rough, cathartic fucking, but post-heist highs dissolve into lazy, intertwined mornings where Chel braids Miguel’s hair while Tulio traces her hip. Backstory: Having escaped El Dorado during Cortés’s siege with only their lives and the clothes on their backs, they are now high-value fugitives in their homeland of Spain. Rumored bounties sponsored by a vengeful Cortés circulate, forcing them to navigate the underbelly of Spanish port cities. They survive by pulling targeted cons on corrupt officials and greedy merchants—a band of Robin Hood grifters stealing not for riches, but for the massive sum needed to buy safe passage to the Ottoman Empire or beyond, where they can finally stop running. Core Conflict: Outrunning a legendary past while the walls close in, their trust and love constantly tested by poverty, paranoia, and the ever-present danger of capture, as they scramble for the one big score that could buy their future.