burninglovedreamsdepp

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

I love your work! can you do an imagine where you and pedro bring your baby to the last of us set to meet bella

I think it kind of this the second part of the first pregnancy imagine I wrote, when they announce the pregnancy to Bella. I also wanted to do a big reveal like choose a name for the baby that connected with people Pedro knows or something, but I really couldn’t decide, so, I let this part to you. I feel like Pedro would for the tradition of having a few names. I hesitated to add the Balmaceda, but I think since there’s also the reader’s last name, it would be the reader’s and Pedro’s main so Pascal.

B/n = baby’s name

B/m/n = baby’s middle name

Y/l/n = your last name

It’s not my best, I have been trying to write this one for two days. I’ll go with that, since I know I won’t do better. I have a lot of ideas on my own coming, can’t wait to publish them!! But thank you, and I hope you will enjoy it :)

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After finding out you were pregnant, your life started to change, obviously. You were having a baby, you needed to prepare yourself for it. Pedro got extremely excited and you had to stop him from buying a crib, clothes, lots other stuff as you were only two months pregnant. He managed to wait until you were six months pregnant to buy everything.

You both didn’t want to know the gender of the baby, keeping the surprise till the very end, but during one of your ultrasounds, it was unintentionally revealed. From the position the baby was, you saw that it was a boy.

When you were due, the mini Pedro didn’t want to get out, and was two weeks late. Thankfully, everything was fine, giving birth happened to be quite fast actually. The baby didn’t want to get out, but once he decided he was, he was fast. Thinking about it makes you laugh. He wasn’t even born yet that he already was like his father. Once he had something in mind, nothing else mattered, he was getting it. You also saw it when you tried to put him in bed. If he didn’t want to, you would, for sure, know it. Or, if he wanted Pedro, it was very clear. He was only a few months old but already had a strong personality.

After giving birth in august, since Pedro’s schedule coincided, he was able to be here for the first months. But in January, he had to start filming The Last of Us. As you didn’t get the chance to see Bella and introduce them to the baby, you both decided to go on set together. Also, Pedro wanted so badly to show Bella the baby, that you couldn’t say no. Since filming was firstly set in LA, Pedro didn’t have to leave.

So on Monday’s morning, instead of going alone to work, Pedro left home with you and the baby. You arrived pretty early, it was not even 9am, because Pedro had to make some last check ups with the crew and all. While he was doing that, you stayed with him, checking if the baby was still, asleep, taking care of him if needed. Everyone was in awe when they saw your beautiful baby boy. Pedro’s never been prouder. He was a real daddy this time.

It was almost 10am when Pedro was almost ready to film, and Bella arrived. You were holding your baby, as he started to cry a little. He doesn’t really like staying still when he is not in his bed. The door opened and Bella appeared. They suddenly stopped when they realized that you were here with your baby. Their eyes widened.

“Oh my god! Congratulations!” They said running to you. “Show him!!” You turned a little, so that the baby was facing Bella. “Oh wow! He is cuter in real life” they said smiling. Pedro had sent them quite an amount of pictures since the baby was born.

“Thank you” you said, looking at how Bella was excited. Pedro was watching the scene from afar, just love in his eyes.

“Do you want to hold him?” Pedro asked, still in his chair.

“Can I?” Bella asked you

“Of course!” You smiled, moving your arms so that you could place the baby in Bella’s arms. “I have been carrying him for the past thrifty minutes, I am not going to say no to this opportunity” you joked

“He is so cute” they said, started to walk around. You sat on the couch that was next to the door, watching the scene. “How old is he now?”

“5 months” Pedro answered

“But he already wears at least 8months clothes” you added, which made Bella laugh.

“Big baby boy” Pedro said, getting up and going next to Bella. He looked at his beautiful son, that was falling asleep in Bella’s arms. “He is falling asleep” Pedro said looking at you

“Seriously? He doesn’t want to sleep in my arms, but he does with the first person he meets” you laughed. Pedro sat next to you. “I am going to hire you”

“Any time, but you better pay well” Bella joked. “You never told me his name” they started to whisper as the baby was fully asleep now. You and Pedro looked at each other smiling.

“Go ahead” you said to Pedro.

“His name is b/n b/m/n y/l/n Pascal”

“Oh so beautiful! I feel like it matches with him” Bella teased about his already strong personality. Pedro was talking with them a lot, so they knew how he was not sleeping much, how he behaved and all.

“Yeah it does” you joked

Bella had to get ready to film, Pedro was about to start to, and b/n woke up and was getting angry, so you decided to head home and let them work in peace. Anytime he got the chance, Pedro texted you to check up on you and the baby. You could see it was hard for him to go back to work. But you’ll make it work.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

I have an idea for pedro × reader

They get into a fight about something and the reader leaves the house . She comes back hours later and see pedro worried and angry searching for her for hours so he is mad but they finally make up . ( romantic ending please)

I’ve seen another person writing one similar request. I like the idea ! I actually like better what I wrote here than the smut (if we can even call it that) I wrote last night 😂 is this romantic enough at the end?

I’m coming back to my place tomorrow hopefully I’ll feel better than this past week at my parents!

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You were sitting on the couch, watching tv when your phone rang. Pedro was in the kitchen, cleaning the dishes from lunch. You got up, thinking your phone was on the coffee table, or even the couch, but nothing.

“P? Have you seen my phone?” He turned around, looking for it.

“Yes on the counter”

“Thanks!” You said, grabbing your phone. It was work. Pedro might have seen it too because of what he said.

“Why is your work calling you on a Sunday afternoon?” You simply shrugged, showing him that you didn’t know why. But you actually knew why. You were on a big project. You had to organize a presentation, prepare an entire event on it, and at the same time, write at least twenty pages about it. You loved you job, you really did, but you hated those periods because you had to do everything alone. You had no coworkers on this, it was a one person project.

Every month works like that. Each month it’s a different person, thank god you are around twenty to work there, but it obviously had to be you at some point. Pedro knew how important it was for you, but he didn’t like how nervous and stressed out your were. You became a workaholic during this month, spending most of your time working, and doing nothing else.

It didn’t help knowing that it was actually a slow month for Pedro too. He didn’t have anything big, just a couple of interviews and photo shoots here and there. He had a lot of free time, but that wasn’t your case. Pedro was being very nice about it, you had to put with his crazy schedule the rest of the year, he could live with it for you just for a month. It was hard, but manageable. You also made a deal. Next weekend, you were going out. He found a tiny cabin lost in the woods, and thought it would be a good way to disconnect a little. So he rented it for next week.

You hoped you didn’t get the phone call you were actually having. Because even if you knew it was about your project, you didn’t know that they had move your schedule. Instead of having two weeks to finalize everything, and write your report, you only had one. They apparently had to, they had no choice, “corporate took their decision”. Sure. And it had to be you. So now, you had to find a way to tell Pedro that you couldn’t leave next week, because the event was now on Saturday.

He must have sensed it. Probably the way you walked back to the kitchen, the way you were playing with your phone, how you avoid eye contact, and how your mood changed.

“Bad news right?” You nodded. You leaned on the counter behind him, playing with your phone. He wasn’t even looking at you anymore.

“They changed my schedule” now you were staring at him, waiting for any kind of reaction, but nothing. He didn’t realize it was about next weekend. “The event is now next week” he finally turned around, looking at you.

“Are you going to be okay?” You were confused

“I’m a little behind but I think I’ll manage, but- are you?”

“Me? Yeah why?”

“My event. Is next week.. end” he suddenly stared at you

“Next Saturday?”

“Yes”

“And you said yes”

“I didn’t really have the choice”

“Why?”

“Corporate, apparently”

“That’s just some lame excuses. So what’s the real reason?”

“I don’t know that’s what they told me!”

“You didn’t ask?” Pedro was getting really annoyed. His voice got a little bit lower, but louder.

“I tried!”

“I didn’t really hear you try”

“Why are you mad at me? It’s not my fault!”

“You could have said no maybe?”

“Oh yeah so they could fire me and find someone else to do my job?”

“They would not fire you for that”

“Oh yes they would! It’s not acting here, I can’t do whatever I want, there are rules”

“Because there are not in my career?”

“I never said that!” The fight was going nowhere, you were just pissed and saying the first thing coming to your mind. It didn’t really make sense, for the both of you, but you just went with it anyway.

“Can’t you call them back?”

“For what? They chose to move the event one week sooner. I just have to get ready for it”

“But we rented”

“Can’t you call them?”

“What if I don’t want to?” Pedro was getting sassy

“And what if I don’t want to?” You crossed your arms “why do we have to do what you want, never what I want?” Pedro didn’t say anything, you couldn’t stop staring at him. “You know how much I love my job. And he’ll, you’re the one always on the move, working your ass off 24/7, and you don’t hear me complaining! I do it for one month and you can’t deal with it?” That’s when you had enough. You didn’t want to hear what he had to say. You let go of your phone and left towards the door.

“Where are you going?” You didn’t say anything. You grabbed your keys, and just left the house. “Y/n wait!” Pedro ran outside, but you were already in your car, leaving the house.

You drove for what seemed forever, not even knowing where you were going. You kind of dissociated the entire time. You finally stopped, feeling thirsty. After buying an iced coffee, you went back to your car, thinking. You and Pedro never really fought. They were some misunderstandings sometimes, some disagreements, but never big fights like that one.

It is true that you never said anything while Pedro was away filming or doing press tour or interviews or whatever. But you realized that’s because he was always calling you, sending you some gifts if he was in another country, or even making you fly to him every time you could. Maybe you needed to find more time for him too, to find a way to prioritize him like he did with you.

While you were away, Pedro was pacing in the house. Feeling a huge amount of guilt. He got scared he pushed you away too much, that it was your last straw, that you were leaving for good. After thinking, he found his reaction childish. So what, you were working a lot for a short amount of time and he couldn’t handle it? After everything you went through for him? The rent was just an excuse. Oh the many times he had to delay dinner, the dates you never had because he had to film longer than expected. Maybe you should wait for y/n’s project to be over before renting anything.

At some point he decided to call you. But after hearing your phone on the counter, he got pissed. The only time you forget to take your phone with you. What if something happens? An accident? Anything! He would not know.

So he grabbed his keys, and decided to go look for you. He first went to your favorite place, a spot he had found outside of town, hoping finding you, but nothing. He then went to your best friend’s house, but they were no cars, so you weren’t there. He went to the planetarium, he remembered how you loved watching stars, and how much you were amused by the animation they had of the planets, but you were nowhere to be found.

He decided to go back home, you could be anywhere, the city was to big to find you. At some point you had to come back, so it would be better to wait at home. Once he was there, again, he couldn’t stop pacing. The sun was setting, and you were still not back. He kept looking at your phone, wishing you had taken it. He also smoked a lot, being extremely anxious.

Finally you came back home, around 8pm, more 9pm actually. Pedro didn’t eat, neither did you. You got tired driving around, the anger had left your body, you were calmer so you decided to come back. You barely entered the house that Pedro ran to you, and hugged you tight.

“Oh thank god you’re back” he whispered. You felt guilty, leaving like that. “I thought something happened, you didn’t have your phone, I looked everywhere for you” you parted. He played with your hair, looking at you anxiously

“I’m sorry, I needed some air, and I got coffee and just kept driving arou- wait you said you looked for me?”

“Yes! I went to your favorite places, but I didn’t find you”

“I’m sorry” you said hugging him again. “I shouldn’t have left like that”

“Yes please do not do that next time. I think we both overreacted on this one, but don’t scare me like that please”

“I’m sorry” you stayed silent for a few seconds. “And you were right I’m sorry”

“No I wasn’t, I’m never here, I work way too much, for once it’s your turn, I should handle it, it’s just that you really need it, and I miss you”

“I’m sorry, I miss you too” you we’re still hugging each other. “But also, I should be able to find time for you, like you always do for me”

“Then it’s settled, no more complaining and more time for us” you looked at each other smiling

“Yes. I love you too much to fight over stupid things like this”

“I couldn’t agree more” he said, caressing your back with his right hand, while the other was on your cheek. Pedro kissed your forehead. “And I love you more” you blushed

“Did you eat?”

“Nope”

“Good. Because I’m starving”

“Do you feel like cooking?”

“Hell no”

“Uber?”

“You read my mind” you both ordered your food, and devoured it in front of a movie on the couch, sitting next to each other.

Sometimes when you’re both worked up it’s hard not to lash out on the first person you see. Guess you both did that to each other. But you felt better, you both did. Releasing this tension.

You spent the evening chilling like that, not thinking about the extremely hard week coming for you, just enjoying your time with your boyfriend, in your own bubble. Nothing else mattered at the moment.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Please please please write Pedro x reader smut !!!!! U are so good at it omggggg

Hiiiii thank you!!!

I thought I would be in the mood and that I would have had time to write this week but I absolutely did not! I do not feel as good as I did the first time I wrote smut. It will never top how I felt the first time I published it 😂

Also I feel like it was very fast and not as descriptive as there one I did before, but it’s already the second time I tried to write it so I don’t think I’ll do better. Hope you like it (more than I do!)

Minors, please do not engage, +18 only!

Warnings: quick hand jobs, sex

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You were sleeping peacefully in your bed, being lullabied by the rain outside. The window opened, the small wind was refreshing, as some night activities with Pedro got the room pretty hot. You were both still naked, barely covered. Pedro was on his side, facing you as you were on your stomach, taking as much space as you could on your side.

Suddenly a storm started. Neither of you minded. If the storm started while you were asleep, it was not going to wake you up. But if it started before, you were for sure not going to fall asleep. You never knew why, but it upset you enough, even more as Pedro could fall asleep. There could actually have the loudest noise next to him he would still fall asleep.

But this time, the thunder was extremely loud. And that’s what woke you up at.. 4:37am. You sighed when you saw the time.

“What time is it?” Pedro said. You got scared as you didn’t know he was awake too.

“4:38am” he sighed too “the thunder woke you up too?”

“Yeah” Pedro turned his light on

“Maybe leaving the window opened was a bad idea”

“Oh look who’s finally changing her mind” Pedro said as he got up to close the window

“What? It was really hot in here, I was right”

“I bet you are”

“And it’s not my fault it got hot in the first place”

“Oh really? You just didn’t tease the entire night while we were out? Shit I thought it was you” he went back to bed

“Hey! You teased too”

“I don’t care, you were the one wanting to leave the window open” you both laughed, you rolled on your back, ending a few inches to Pedro.

“I can make myself forgiven” you smirked. Pedro looked at you smiling

“I can’t believe you”

“What?” You sat up

“It’s almost 5am!”

“Are you tired?” He didn’t say anything “that’s what I thought. At least after we’ll be tired and go back to sleep”

“Makes sense”

You started to lean over Pedro, kissing his chest here and there, as you reached his nightstand to grab a condom. Pedro watched you, his left hand caressing your back, sometimes going a little further and squeezing your ass. Grabbing the condom, you delicately opened it, putting it on Pedro’s dick, teasing a little at the same time.

“Always a fucking tease” Pedro said in a lower voice. It didn’t take time for him to loose it.

“Hm, ‘cause I know you like it so much” you said, kissing his stomach and going up to his chest, reaching his neck, jaw, cheek, and his lips, your hand still working on him. The kiss was rough, you were both needing each other physically. Desire and lust took over.

Pedro’s hands were travelling on your body, eventually also going down on you. You moaned as you felt his fingers touching the right place. The pace started to go a little bit faster, both of you getting closer. But then, Pedro stopped.

“Wh- why?” You asked, feeling deprived as you were close to your climax. So you decided to stop as well.

“That’s for always teasing”

“Oh so you’re punishing me? Didn’t know you were into that stuff” you smirked, Pedro laughed

“I’m not really into that, but come on, I had to, now you know how I feel” you rolled your eyes “now come on here” he said, grabbing your thigh, pulling you on top of him

“That’s not a really convincing argument, but as it is 5am I will let it go for now” you laughed as you held yourself on the headboard of the bed, lining yourself to Pedro’s dick, as you slowly let it enter you. You both moaned to the feeling. Pedro’s hands were on you waist, holding you steady for a few moments.

You started to move, head falling back as you already started to feel your orgasm slowly coming back. Both moaning, Pedro was either grabbing your breasts or you ass (more your ass). Being on top was not your favorite position as you kind of had weak legs and they started to hurt really soon, making it hard for you to keep the position for a certain amount of time. At some point Pedro always has to take over. This time wasn’t anything different.

Approaching your climax, your legs were hurting and shaking, so Pedro sat up on his knees, becoming the one making the movements, as he held you by your back. Both of your moans were getting louder and louder. Your hands were in Pedro’s hair as he kissed your chest, making you shiver even if you were feeling hot.

Your orgasm was finally hitting you, leaving you out of words. All you could say was either yes, or Pedro. Maybe it was the time, tiredness coming back, but none of you were actually saying anything. You were just moaning. After you both came, Pedro brought you closer to him, holding you tight, still leaving some light kisses on your shoulder. You were both out of breath. Your hands in Pedro’s hair, you lifted his chin, smiling.

“I love you Pedrito” he smiled too

“I love you more mi amor” he kissed you, very passionately this time. The roughness was gone, it was sweeter this time, delicate.

After that, you laid down on your side as Pedro went to the bathroom. Not even five minutes later he came back, only to find you fast asleep on your side. He noticed the storm had stopped, as well as the rain. Chuckling to himself, he opened the window again, and came back in bed, spooning you. Thank god tomorrow was Sunday, because you were both definitely going to sleep until 11am at least.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

“It’s not because you can that you have to”

I know it’s not one of the requests I got, but this is my mood today. I’m feeling awful, and all the requests I have don’t correspond to those feelings. I’m on it, don’t worry, but for today, this is it. This is really how I feel.

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Today wasn’t a good day. You woke up around 9:15am, feeling pretty bad. You didn’t feel getting up, so you stayed in bed, eventually falling asleep again. When you woke up again, it was 10:40am. You felt the same. You kind of hoped sleeping more would make you feel better, but it didn’t. You managed to get of off bed, heading to kitchen to drink something.

You hated those days. They were inevitable, and as much as they happened, you never knew what to do in those moments. Your period was probably coming in a few days, which meant your hormones were on the roof. You felt sad, panicking about the tiniest little thing, felt alone, disappointed about yourself. So many bad feelings happening at the same time. It was overwhelming, and there was nothing you could do about it.

After drinking a glass of fruit juice, you took your phone and settled on the couch. You went straight to TikTok, sometimes going on Instagram. You did that for a few hours, not noticing it was now 2pm. You already felt exhausted and out of energy, and apparently you weren’t hungry. You still decided to eat something, maybe it will give you some energy.

You got up, went to the fridge. Staying in front of the fridge wide opened, you stared at every piece of food that you seeing. Nothing was appealing. You didn’t want to eat anything salty, but sugar was envious either. Your eyes fell on a cake, that you and Pedro got two days ago, craving some. It felt good enough, so you took a small piece. At the same moment, your phone rang. You saw on the screen that it was Pedro.

“Hi” you said, closing the fridge, holding your plate on the other hand

“Hey mama. How are you doing?” The nickname put a little smile on your face. You didn’t get to see him this morning. He left for work around 8am, and you woke up way later. He probably did kiss you before leaving, but you didn’t remember it.

“I’m alright, how about you? Are you having fun on set?”

“Yeah yeah, we’re pretty busy, but I had a break and I wanted to check up on my pretty lady” you smiled again

“Aww” you said, putting a hand to your chest

“Also, I got asked to go to a dinner tonight with all the cast and crew, and I wanted to ask if you wanted to join us?” You felt a sudden knot in your chest. You weren’t feeling good today. Socializing was definitely off the table, it would only make you stress more. But how to say no to Pedro? He sounds very excited.

“Hum, I’m not really in the mood to go out today, I’m sorry. But don’t mind me, go to dinner, I’ll see you after, I’m not going anywhere” there was a brief moment of silence

“Are you sure? You okay? You have a small voice”

“Yeah yeah, told you I’m not really in the mood, I’m just tired” before Pedro could answer, you heard a woman calling for him that they were filming in 5.

“Shit, I have to go”

“It’s okay P, go to this dinner, I’ll see you after okay?”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes I’m sure” you said, playing with you plate that was on the counter. “Okay now go back to work, I love you”

“I love you too” and you hang up. You felt guilty and relieved at the same time. Those feelings were really stopping you from having.. just a life. Pedro was helping you a lot. He understood what you were feeling, but sometimes it was better not telling him. You were already struggling with it, it didn’t have to be the same for him, not always at least.

You decided to go back on bed, taking your computer and putting a movie, one of your favorite ones. Watching one of your favorite movies or tv show always helped you, it was like an anchor. And it also helped you ignore your feelings, keeping your mind busy, distracting you. But it didn’t seem to work this time. Some tears were falling down in your face. No particular reason, just feeling bad.

It was 4:14pm when your phone rang again. You picked your phone up, seeing Pedro’s name again, but this time it was a FaceTime call. You quickly sat up in bed, wiping the tears away, answering.

“Hey again” you smiled. Pedro also smiled, just looking at you. “What’s going on? Is something wrong?”

“No I just wanted to talk to you” you looked at him confused. “You sounded weird on the phone, I wasn’t sure, but now I am” you sighed. “Bad day?”

“Yeah” you also nodded

“Did something happen?”

“No, I wished.. I just woke up feeling like that. Just one of those days”

“And what do you feel exactly?” You looked at him

“Too many things. Panic, sadness, I am also extremely exhausted. I don’t have the energy to do anything, I’m just spending my day either in bed or on the couch” you could see that Pedro was sitting outside, against a wall, headphones in, extremely focused on what you were saying.

“Oh cariño.. do you know why you’re panicking? Like is it a general feeling or is there a reason?”

“General feeling of course, it would be too easy if there was a reason” you joked, which made Pedro chuckle

“Hey, you’re joking about it it’s not all bad”

“I wish, I’m just tired of those days, they happen too frequently”

“Yeah I know, but don’t try to fight it”

“What?”

“It will only make you feel worse. Just let it happen, you want to cry? Just cry, don’t be disappointed of yourself because you feel that way” you were about to say something but he cut you off “did you really think I would not notice that you were crying?”

“Guilty”

“I’ve seen you try to fight those feelings too many times, maybe if you just let them happen it will make you feel better?”

“I don’t know, I already did it before and it didn’t change anything. I don’t really know what I need”

“Well, why don’t you watch a movie or a tv show? It will pass the time and it will keep your mind busy”

“That’s what I’m doing already” you chuckled

“Well good. I’ll finish in a hour or so, then I’ll be home”

“What about that dinner?”

“There are more important things cariño”

“I don’t want you to miss stuff like that because of me”

“There will be other occasions for a dinner, but I don’t want to leave you alone, you don’t have to go through this alone”

“I already did before”

“It’s not because you can that you have to. I’m here for the good and the bad parts. You’ve helped me through some of mine, it’s the least I can do for you” you smiled

“I love you so much”

“I love you more” you saw Pedro’s eyes moving up, like there was a person coming closer to him. “Look, someone wants to say hi” he turned the phone, and that’s when you saw Bella. You waved at them, and they waved back.

“They can’t hear me but I said hi” you laughed

“She said hi” Pedro said to Bella.

“Hi y/n !” You heard in the background. “We have to go back on filming, we have to do the last scene again” you heard Bella talk

“Again? Okay” Pedro answered. “I’ll be right there” he watched Bella leave before looking at you again “I’m sorry baby I have to go back, but I’ll be done soon”

“Okay”

“Are you going to be okay?”

“I already feel better, thank you”

“Anything for you princesa” you smiled. “Just acknowledging the feelings can help”

“Thank you doctor” you both laughed

“Alright, I’ll see you in a few hours. And save a movie for us to watch okay? Don’t watch everything without me”

“I’ll try” you laughed again. He got up and blew kisses at you

“I love you mi amor”

“And I love you too” you also blew kisses, and hang up.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Hi, could we get an imagine where Pedro gets self conscious of the age gap with y/n and had been weird distant with you. Maybe he read an ugly article that said that he was too old for her and didn't really say positive things.

Once you fount out you reassured him and made him feel really love, Idk something fluffy.

Thanks love your writing

I know it’s been little more than a week since I published anything! I’m trying my best! It’s a busy period. And thank you! I hope you like it 😋

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You knew that making your relationship go public would be risky. It always is. Living in this world where you are being watched almost 24/7 doesn’t help hiding or keeping anything private. That’s actually what happened with Pedro. You were both seen on the beach one weekend, holding hands and kissing. At first you were both upset, it was a private beach, you were alone, at least you thought you were, but somehow, people knew.

Since this day, it has been tough. Paparazzi were already following both of you before, but now, they are way more, and it’s getting difficult to leave the house. As they are more, they are also very aggressive verbally as they are trying to get any information, especially on the age cap. Yep, this is their main goal, they want to know everything. You are in your late twenties, Pedro in his late forties.

You both knew what would happen, it can be pretty shocking, a big age gap like that. You tried not to think about it, just focusing on your careers and yourselves. But it wasn’t easy denying this part.

Unfortunately, it was harder for Pedro than for you. He has been working very hard to get where he is now, and he doesn’t want anything to jeopardize that. He doesn’t think it will ruin his career or yours, this is the last thing he thought, but it can have consequences psychologically. The harassment, the articles, it’s all they can talk about. Maybe it’s because it’s new, in a few months they will forget about it, but until now, you had to go through it all.

Pedro was on his computer, scrolling through the news when he saw an article about both of you. “Is star Pedro Pascal having a midlife crisis by dating celebrity Y/n L/n?”. He felt a knot in his stomach. He couldn’t stop reading the title. He knew he shouldn’t be reading this, but he couldn’t help. He had to know what they were saying. So he read the article. It wasn’t anything he hadn’t heard or seen before, but it was being repeated so much that he was starting to believe it. Was he really too old for Y/n? Was he just distracting himself? Did he deserve you? He suddenly got overwhelmed with thousands of questions, but was interrupted when you got home.

“Hi baby” you joyfully said as you entered the kitchen where Pedro was. He quickly closed his computer, putting a small smile on his face.

“Hey” he simply said. You started to walk towards him, but he got up, holding his computer to put it on the table in the living room. You were confused. You waited a few seconds for him to come back, but when he didn’t, you went in the living room.

“Are you okay?” He was sitting on the couch, going through his jacket to find his cigarettes.

“Y-yeah, I’m just a little tired. I’m smoking one and I think I’ll go lay down”

“Do you need anything? I can make you some tea, if you need medication I have some” you said, getting closer to him, touching his arm.

“I’m good thank you” he said, barely looking at you as he stepped outside, lighting his cigarette. He sat down on the couch, arms crossed, wondering what was going on with him.

You decided to let go for the day, maybe he was just really tired. Unfortunately, next morning, you woke up to an empty bed, even an empty house. He simply texted you that he had to go to set really early this morning, and that he will probably be home late too. There was definitely something going on. Even during the night, he didn’t stay close to you as he usually does.

That’s when you remembered. His computer. He closed it very quickly and tried to put it away from you as soon as you got home. You need to find it. You went to the living room where you last saw it, nothing, there was only yours. You checked all the drawers in the bedroom, nothing. He wouldn’t have taken it with him, he never takes his computer on set with him. You checked all the places in the house, even in the bathroom.

“Come on!” You yelled, getting very upset. You had some emails to check on your own computer, so you grabbed yours that was in the living room. When you opened it, there was a page open. It was an article about you. “What the hell?”

You didn’t remember looking at anything on internet, but it was possible you did. When you opened your mail, you realized that it wasn’t your computer, it was Pedro’s. Ironically, you both have the same computer, and he must have grabbed yours instead of his. You went back to the article, and read it. You felt awful. How could people say that about him? There is so much more about him, and about your relationship. They don’t know anything. More upset than before, you closed the computer, grabbed your keys and left the house.

A few hours later, you arrived on the set where Pedro was filming these days. After being guided by an assistant, you arrived to the latest room where they were filming. You saw Pedro on his phone, sitting in his chair, focused. He was alone, except from a few people re arranging the set.

“Pedro” you called him, as you were behind him. He got a little bit scared, and quickly turned around.

“Y/n? What are you doing here so late?”

“Well, you texted that you were finishing late, so I thought you might not have time to eat, so.. I grabbed your favorite food” you said, showing the big brown bag you were holding in your right hand. You could tell that he was nervous. “Also, I wanted to talk to you” he simply looked at you and nodded.

“Let’s go to my trailer” you smiled and followed him.

After setting the food the table, Pedro started to eat, but you didn’t.

“You know I love you right?” You simply said out of the blue. His mouth full, Pedro looked at you, nodding. “I saw the article on your computer” you said grabbing some fries. Now he was confused, and frowned. “You took my computer instead of yours” you smiled. “I know we basically agreed not to be official, but it happened without our consent, but now it’s done, and.. and we knew what would happen.. we don’t have the choice to live with it, but we have the choice to ignore it” you stared at him “it’s not true what they say, and we both know it”

“I know” he said “but it’s just.. they say it so much, so many people are saying it, there has to be some truth in it if so many people think the same thing” you hold his hand

“No! They just don’t understand. That’s their job to say shit like that. It doesn’t mean it’s true. Don’t doubt yourself, us, we are real, this is true” you said putting your right hand on his cheek, still holding his left hand.

“I’m sorry”

“Don’t be. It’s completely normal. Remember how I felt when the article about me being pregnant got published a year ago? Just because I gained a little?” You both laughed “it’s not true. They only see two people with different ages loving each other and it’s scaring the shit out of them”

“I love you so much” you both smiled. Pedro started to lean in to kiss you. “I don’t know what I would do without you” he whispered right before kissing you passionately.

“And I love you more” you said after you parted “but now let’s eat because I’m starving and it’s getting cold” you both laughed and went back to your food.

You finished eating, and stayed with Pedro as he finished filming what he had to for the day, and got home with him. You both slept better, cuddled up, like you usually do.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Hi, sorry for bothering you, but can i request a little something from you?

Reader is feeling pretty bad about herself, because her parents constantly body shame her and say she is 30 and should feel ashamed of showing her softer body and insinuate her boyfriend is probably not so happy with her look.

Because of that she starts being very shy with Pedro and say "please don't touch me", when he wants hug her or cuddle with her. At some point she even suggest they should maybe broke up, because he deserve someone better.

Hey! That’s a very intense request and I love it. I also kind of like what I wrote, for once. I hope you will too!

PS: you’ve been sending me lots of requests, thank you!! I’m entering a very busy period so I might take longer to write. I prefer warning you about it, even if it might not change anything.

Also, for the person who sent me a request in Spanish, you overestimated my level in Spanish 😂😂 but I understood it, and also I was wondering if you expected me to write in Spanish, but I really don’t have the level for that. I can only write a few sentences, not more than that. I don’t even write in French anymore and it’s my native language! So I will write in English. Thank youuuu🥰

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“Y/n ?” You heard Pedro call you. You didn’t respond. You were currently in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. It was around 6pm, which means Pedro just got home from filming. You didn’t hear him call again. He probably was coming, or started doing something else. Knowing him, it would be matters of seconds before he would knock on the door.

You looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed. Your eyes showed sadness as you scanned yourself. Going from your eyebrows to your shoulders, then as you put your bra on, you looked at your stomach. You grabbed you panties and put them on, still looking at yourself in the mirror, from the side, thinking about your silhouette. You sighed again, and that’s when your heard the knock.

“Y/n?” Pedro called you again “Can I come in?”

“Wait a second!” You immediately said before he opened the door. You quickly grabbed your clothes and quickly put them on in less than a minute. “You can come in now”. He slowly opened the door, just passing his head, looking around, then entered.

“What were you doing?” He was a little bit confused

“Oh nothing, just got out of the shower, I was getting dressed” he chuckled as he got closer to you. He was about to hug you, but you stepped away. He was even more confused. “My hair is still wet”

“I have a surprise for you” he said, changing the subject.

“A surprise? What is it?” You were the one confused now.

“It’s nothing much, but, I know that I have been working a lot lately, and I just wanted to take you on a proper date, as we haven’t been to one in a long time”

“You don’t have to do this you know” you smiled

“Oh yes I do. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I don’t take my girlfriend out?” You both laughed. “So..” he looked at you up and down, smirking. “Get dressed, and I’ll be waiting for you downstairs, okay?” You couldn’t stop smiling

“Okay” you nodded. He started to leave the bathroom. “But wait” he turned around surprised. “I don’t have anything to wear”

“Princesa, you have everything. But, I figured you would say that so there is another surprise waiting for you in the bedroom” he winked at you

“Pedro you didn’t!” You almost ran to the bedroom

“Oh yes I did, now put it on, I’ll be waiting downstairs” he said leaving the bedroom.

You opened the box that was in the bed. It was a magnificent purple dress, an halter dress. It was beautiful. You felt you heart melting. He was so perfect. You immediately went back in the bathroom to put the dress on.

It felt so good. For once you felt confident in your skin. Pedro really knew what looked good on you. It hid the worst parts that you hated, and showed what was.. better. However, you quickly stopped looking at yourself as details and bad thoughts were coming. You left the bathroom to go pick a pair of shoes to go with it, as your phone rang. When you grabbed your phone, you saw it was your mom that wanted to face time you. So you accepted.

“Hi mom!”

“Hi sweetie, how are you?”

“I’m good I’m good. And you?”

“We’re okay too. Your dad is right here, say hello” she leaned against your dad to show him on the screen. You waved at him, but he barely looked at you.

“So, what’s up?”

“Oh nothing much, we just wanted to say hi, it’s been a while”

“Y-yeah I’m sorry, I’ve been working a lot, I have a big deal to close at the end of the week so-”

“And how is Pedro?” Your mom cut you off

“He is great, working a lot too. As a matter of fact, we’re about to leave”

“Leave?”

“Yes, he is taking me on a date tonight” you showed a big smile

“Dressed like that?” Your dad said, suddenly appearing on the screen

“What?”

“You are going out dressed like that?” You looked at yourself

“It’s just a dress”

“It’s showing a lot” you mom added. “You know you are in your thirties, you should not be going out like that”

“Wh- are you serious?” You said in disbelief.

“Your mom is right Y/n. You know, I don’t think Pedro would like you going out like that”

“You don’t really have the body type for that kind of dress”

“I didn’t even show it to you!” They looked at each other

“Are you going to that gym we told you about?” You dad added

“No! I don’t need to!” Tears were starting to form

“We should have offered you a subscription at your birthday” your mom said

“Oh yeah, that’s a great idea!” You dad agreed

“No it’s not! That’s awful! Why are you telling me all of this?” You finally managed to say. “You’re supposed to support me, encourage me! Not degrading me”

“Honey! We are not, we do this to help you!” You mom said, in a tone that always brought you guilt.

“Well you are doing the opposite. Now if you excuse me, I have to go” than you hung up. You threw your phone on the bed and tried to take deep breaths. You went back in the bathroom, looking at yourself. Your eyes on your body, you started to agree with what they said.

“Y/n! You’re ready?” Pedro called you from downstairs.

“Y-yes, coming!” You wiped the tears away, and went back in the bedroom. All you wanted to do was to changed by into your pajamas and cry in bed all night. But you couldn’t do that. You have an amazing boyfriend waiting for you.

You suddenly felt uncomfortable, in need to hide your body. You really wanted to change, but also didn’t want to hurt Pedro by not wearing the dress he bought for you. So, as you put your shoes on, you decided to grab a jacket, that would hide your ass, your silhouette, your arms. You took a deep breath, grabbed your phone and joined Pedro.

After 20minutes of driving, you finally arrived to the restaurant. It was a new restaurant in town, that you haven’t tried yet. As Pedro stopped the car, he quickly got out to open your door.

“Thank you” you smiled as he hold your hand to help you get out, before closing the door. Still holding your hand, you both walked in. The waiter walked you to your table, secluded enough from the people. Thank god, you will not have people looking at you all night.

“You okay?” He asked as you both sat down.

“Yeah, why?”

“I don’t know, your weirdly quiet” shit. You need to hide it better than that

“Im fine, it’s just, you know, when I don’t know the places I go to, I’m a little anxious”

“I know, that’s why I request a spot away from people”

“And I thank you for that” The waiter gave you the menus, so you started to look at them. 10minutes later he came back to ask you what you wanted. “Hm, I will take the soup, than a salad, and the fruit salad for desert, thank you” you said after Pedro ordered his food. He looked at you confused.

“That’s not much” he said looking straight into your eyes

“Im not very hungry” you shyly said, trying to avoid his eyes.

“Are you sure you are okay?” He said, grabbing your hand, but you quickly put it away, grabbing your glass of water. You simply nodded as you drank the whole glass. You started to feel hot and guilty.

After the date, you went home. The drive home was quiet. Pedro sensed something was up, but didn’t want to bring it up before you did. As you got home, you quickly got changed and got in bed. You were on your phone, scrolling on Instagram, through thousands of pictures of models, when you heard Pedro come in. You immediately turned your phone off and pretended to sleep. After maybe 20minutes, Pedro came in bed.

“I know you are not sleeping” he said in a lower voice. You shut your eyes open, your heart skipping a beat. “I don’t know what’s going on, but there is something. Please tell me if I did something” he put his hand on your arm, but you moved away

“Please don’t touch me”

“Y/n, baby what’s wrong?”

“I-I don’t think it’s working” you bursted out

“What? What are you talking about?” You felt Pedro sitting next to you. “Look at me, Y/n please” you finally turned around. You saw his expression, his heart was racing, he didn’t know what was going on.

“I-I think we should stop”

“Why? What happened? I thought we were great! I know I’ve been working a lot b-”

“It’s not you Pedro” you cut him

“Then what is it? You didn’t do anything, I don’t understand please explain. I can help”

“There’s nothing you can do”

“Y/n” he stared into your eyes. You tried to avoid them, but the second you looked at him too, tears fell down on your face

“I’m sorry” you got up and ran into the bathroom. Pedro sat there, not knowing what was going on. Then, your phone lit up. He took it, and saw that your mom texted you.

“We called the gym and it is not that expensive, think about it, you really need it.” He read. He also read the others she sent, talking about her body, saying she was too fat, that she needed to exercise, etc. “What the hell..” he put the phone away, and tried to join you, but you locked the door. “Y/n, what is going? Please explain, don’t push me away”

“There is nothing to explain, it’s just me”

“What about you? You’re perfect!”

“I’m far away from being perfect”

“Open the door please” after a few seconds of silence, you unlock the door. Pedro slowly came in. You were crying, you couldn’t stop. “I saw your mom’s texts” he said, which made you cry even more

“They’re right and you know it”

“What are you talking about? They’re not right!” He took a step closer to you, but you stepped back.

“You deserve better Pedro. I look horrible, I’m a mess, I have big thighs, I don’t have a small waist, look at my arms” you said shaking them. “My own parents think the same thing. I’m thirty and-” you couldn’t finish your sentence, you started to cry even more.

“Y/n. Don’t do this. You are perfect. You are unique. I love everything about you, and you should too.” You kept stepping back, finally hitting the wall, falling on the floor. You put your head down, holding your knees, crying more. Pedro knelt in front of you, hesitating, but finally touching your hands.

“Don’t listen to your parents. You look amazing, I love your thighs, I love your waist, and, you might not believe me, but I love every part of you. And you’re so much more than that. Look at me” you slowly looked at him. “You have an amazing personality, you have a successful career, I have never laughed that much in my life, you are a ray of sunshine, you literally light up my life” he chuckled. “Don’t listen to anyone else. There will always be people to drag you down. You are you, you do what you want, you live for yourself not for others. And you are perfect. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and I love you so much.” you couldn’t staring at him.

“I love you too” you said as a tear fell on your cheek, but Pedro wiped it off. You immediately hugged him. Oh god how you missed his touch. “Im sorry”

“Don’t you dare apologize” you chuckled. “I understand how you feel, trust me, but don’t keep it to yourself okay? Im here, you’re not alone” you parted, and nodded at what he said. “Okay?”

“Okay” you both smiled

“Dame un beso mama” you laughed and leaned in to kiss him. It was a passionate kiss, full of love. “Now let’s go to bed” he said, playing with your hair as he carefully looked at you.

“Can we watch a movie?”

“Anything you want princesa” you both got up and went back in the bedroom, not letting go of each other.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Lullaby

I wrote this spontaneously in twenty minutes. Enjoy.

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It’s around 11 pm, Pedro is reading a book in bed. You’re laying next to him, watching some videos on your phone, texting your friends from time to time, scrolling on social media. There’s music on the background.

Pedro occasionally yawns but doesn’t stop reading. As for you? Not even tired. You were fine dancing to the music from the TikToks you were watching in the kitchen, but Pedro dragged you in bed an hour ago.

That’s where you personalities are slightly different. He has energy throughout the day and gets quickly tired during the evening, where it’s the contrary for you. You are always tired during the day, struggling to do one task at home, and when the night arrives, it’s like you just woke up. Energy thrives in you. So that’s why you were slightly moving and dancing in bed to the music.

“Aren’t you tired?” Pedro asked, pausing his reading and looking at you moving your shoulders.

“I am not actually” Pedro yawned as you talked. “But you are papí” you said lightly tapping his shoulder.

“How dare you” he gasped as he slightly put down his glasses, while you laughed at his expression.

“Go back to your reading”

“Yeah, you go back to y-your.. hm..” he tried to look at what you were doing on your phone “to whatever you’re doing” you laughed

At some point you got bored and tired of doing the same thing so you put your phone down. You grabbed Pedro’s arm, putting your head on his shoulder, laying against him, occasionally reading some lines from his book.

Then, purple rain started to play, it was so smoothing, that it happened to be your lullaby. The song lured you to sleep. it was actually not the first time you were falling asleep to this song. Your eyes felt heavy, you were yawning a lot. Eventually, you fell sleep, still in the same position. For sure next morning Pedro would make fun of you for actually falling asleep before him. But to argue with him, there was nothing more peaceful than falling asleep to this song, cuddled up with him.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Hi .

I have an idea for pedro × reader

They came back from a party and as they qre still in their fancy party clothes, they start dancing slow in the living room . In my head it has romantic blue light. Idk . Just describing...

Love your writings BTW

Thank you! I absolutely LOVE your request! But I don’t know why I can’t write it how I want. It doesn’t end as I wish it would. I had to write it twice as I didn’t really like the first story I wrote. I hope you still like it! I really struggled even though I really liked the idea. Idk why 🤷🏻‍♀️

I swear this gif, it makes me feel feral, it does things to me. He is so hot.😮‍💨

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Today was a big day for Pedro. It was the Oscars. Not only he was going, but he was also presenting an award. And what makes it even bigger is that you were going with him. You were always nervous when you accompanied him, all the attention, the questions, the flashes, it was a lot, and it never stopped for the entire event.

The Oscars are a bigger event, the biggest you attended to. You spent the entire afternoon getting ready. Even if you were nervous, you couldn’t wait to finally wear your dress. It was beautiful. It was a long wine red ball gown, with pearls all over it, so magnificent. You got to feel so confident wearing fancy clothes for those events.

You were standing in front of the mirror in the hotel room you were staying in with Pedro for the night. As he was getting ready in the bathroom, you were in the bedroom. Make up done, getting dressed done, hair done, you were ready. You turned around to see the entire outfit done, as Pedro walked in.

“Woah, princesa, eres hermosa, magnifica, it leaves me out of words” he said, leaning against the wall next to the mirror, eyeing you up and down. You smiled, blushing through his comments. You stared at him for a second.

“You look not so bad too” you laughed

“Not so bad?” He walked a little closer. “Are you kidding me?” He went in front of you to look at himself in the mirror, hiding you. “I look amazing!” you laughed

“I was just kidding, you look perfect” you wrapped your arms around his waist, looking at him through the mirror. Next thing you knew, you were walking out of the hotel, and getting in the car to the Oscars. The Oscars. It seemed unreal just to think about it.

You finally made your big entrance. Pedro went first, but you were close by, and after all the individual pictures were taken, he never left your side. One you were sat, you were feeling better, the big moment was done, you just had to sit through the show. Of course at some point Pedro had to leave to present the award. He really looked perfect. He made it look so easy. After giving you a few glances during his presentation, he left the stage and went back to you.

One moment you couldn’t wait for was the after party. Everyone was there. You could see the other side, how everyone is during a party, stuff you usually do not see on tv. And you had your fun. You talked to a lot people, trying not to fangirl too much around certain celebrities, drinking with them. You also danced a lot with Pedro. The music was good, loud enough, everyone was dancing, and hell, if something would happened, you would not be the one remembered, with all those famous faces around you.

After drinking maybe 4 or 5 cocktails, Pedro and you were ready to go home. It was around 3am and most people were leaving already, so you went back to your hotel room.

“It was a fucking great party” you said, taking your shoes off as you turned the lights on.

“Yeah, I think I’ve never danced that much” he laughed

“Me too! We will certainly feel it tomorrow”

“Don’t talk to me about it” Pedro closed the door, and changed the color of the lights to a dark blue, to both calm you down after the party.

“Hey, are you tired?” You asked

“Hmm, not really, why?”

“I was thinking we could have one last dance” you said, putting your bag on the bed. You took your speaker that was on the nightstand and connected it to your phone, putting “Us” by Movement.

“Oh a slow dance” Pedro said getting closer to you smiling. He took your hand, pulling you even closer to him, his right hand going on your back, while your left hand was on his. You put your head against his chest, listening to his heart beating.

“You were amazing tonight” you said, breaking the silence. Pedro kissed your head.

“Thank you mama, you were too” you were both smiling. Then you stopped talking, just enjoying each other’s embrace. You closed your eyes for a few seconds, smelling his cologne. You felt Pedro rest his head on your, which made you smile. How he loved the smell of your shampoo mixed with your perfume. It sends him over the edge.

Is this what heaven is like? Random romantic moments like that, where you were close together, giving you butterflies in your stomach. It felt surreal, feeling each other’s bodies in the most romantic way.

“We should do this more often” Pedro whispered.

“Agreed” you smiled. You put both your arms around Pedro’s waist as he put both of his around your back, his left hand caressing your head, playing with your hair. It made you shiver. “I love you so much Pedro” you said against his chest

“I love you more mi corazón”

The song was about to end, but you didn’t want to move. Pedro stepped back, holding your arms. He looked at you, before making you spin around. You both smiled.

After that, Pedro cupped your face, and kissed you passionately. The next song started, which was completely different and louder than the one before. It both scared you, making you laugh as you ran to pause it.

“I hope we didn’t wake up the people next to us” you said

“As if we cared” he laughed, coming behind you, kissing softly your neck. “Come on, let’s get change. Even if you look amazing in this dress, I want to see you without it” he smirked. You slapped his arm, laughing as you both walked to the bathroom.

After you changed, you actually ordered something to eat, and you spent the rest of the night (or we could say morning) watching a movie, both ending falling asleep after 30minutes.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

I just want to start by saying that I love your writing! Can you write one where Pedro is dating a model that lives in New York & they have an age gap? Maybe one where he attends her major debut show :)

Hi! Thank you, I appreciate it! 🥰 I acknowledged the age-gap but I don’t really made it useful in the storyline. Hope you like it!

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[flashback]

You were sitting outside, on the balcony, feet in the pool, refreshing yourself. You could see some buildings far away, thanking New-York City for giving you this magnificent view. Music blasting in the background, you were quietly singing along, occasionally watching your boyfriend reading his lines on a chair in front of you on the other side of the pool.

You were thinking a lot, seeing Pedro so focused. He has worked so hard these past years, making his dreams literally come true. You wished you could say the same. Since your young age you’ve wanted to be a model. It hasn’t been easy. You’ve tried to enter some pageant shows, never making it to the first place. You did participate to some local fashion show, but nothing really big. You wondered if it was worth it. You’re 25 years old, not going anywhere as your career is not really taking, making your self esteem lower day by day. It was hard to keep going.

Your phone rang. It was your agent.

“P can you turn down the music please?” He did as he was told. “Hi Louise! I’m good, how are you? Yeah you seem very excited.” Pedro stopped a second, looking at you, then went back to his reading. “Wait what?” You stood up. “You’re joking? If this is joke it’s not funny.” You started pacing around the pool. “No way. NO WAY!” You screamed. Pedro immediately stopped reading, looking at you pacing around, confused. “This is amazing, thank you! Yes, I’ll come by tomorrow, 10am, yes!” You hang up.

“What’s going on?” Pedro asked

“I-I can’t believe it! You remember that photo shoot I did for the lingerie?” You said coming next to him

“Oh yes indeed, I do remember” he smirked

“Pedro!” You slapped his arm. He laughed. “It’s serious! Well, this guy, who is actually a big deal, he saw the photos, and he wants me to participate to his big fashion show next month!” He was shocked.

“You’re serious ?” He asked, standing up. “This is amazing!” He said as he put his hands on your arms.

“I think I’m going to cry”

“I’ll cry with you, I’m so proud of you princesa” he said hugging you

“My dream came true” you hold him tight

[end of flashback]

You still couldn’t believe it. It was happening. You were currently sitting in your chair, having your make up done. With the anxiety kicking in, you kept playing this memory over and over again, relaxing you, preparing you. You were about to walk in front of thousands of people, half naked, and you had to be perfect, not falling, nor anything else. It was a lot of pressure. Since you arrived late on the show, only a month before, the training you had, had been very very intense and difficult. But it was your dream, it was just the first show, it would be easier for the others.

You were just done with your make up when you received a text from Pedro. He unfortunately couldn’t be here tonight, as he was shooting for The Last of Us. He tried to get free to see your perform on your first major show, but he couldn’t.

“Holà mi amor, I hope you’re not getting too anxious right now. I really wish I could be here. Te amo princesa, you’re going to kill it, you’re the beautifulest there❤️”

His message made you blush. You really wish he could be here. It’s such a major moment for you. You didn’t have time to answer that you were called to get your hair ready before going on stage. After that, you started to wait behind the other models was they were going one by one on stage.

Your heart was racing as you were just a few minutes away from going on stage. You were slowly climbing the stairs of the stage, waiting for the signal to go. Three people were still in front of you. The music was loud, you could hear people clapping, you could see flashes from the front of the stage. Suddenly, you felt a hand touch yours. You turned, surprised by the feeling, only to see Pedro, smiling, standing next to you.

“Pedro? What are you doing here ?” You couldn’t believe your eyes.

“Surprise” he opened his arms, you went to hug him

“I can’t believe it! You made it!”

“You really thought I would miss your show?”

“I thought you were away filming!”

“I got a day off to see you” he parted, still holding your hands. “Look at you mama, looking like an angel” you blushed

“Y/N it’s about to be your turn” a woman interrupted you.

“Okay sweetheart, go” he blew a kiss, you did the same right before leaving

“Ok, go now!” The woman said, as you were now going on stage. All eyes were on you. Your heart was racing, but you felt confident. Cameras flashing, you were giving your best walk. After walking around the whole stage, you arrived backstage, where Pedro was standing, watching you. He helped you down the stairs as your legs where shaking from the adrenaline rush.

“You were magnificent darling” he kissed your hand

“Thank you baby” you smiled “I don’t have much time I have to go change and go again” Pedro eyes were burning on you

“Yeah yeah I know, I’ll be right in front watching you being the hottest woman here”

“I love you” you quickly kissed him before leaving to get changed. Pedro left as well, going in front of the stage, to see you as close as possible.

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The show was finally done, and you were pretty exhausted. All the stress and adrenaline rush you had disappeared and left you tired like you did not sleep for days. Right after you changed, Pedro got back to you.

“Hi” he said, putting his hands on you shoulders, as you were taking your make up off.

“Hey” you smiled, looking at him through the mirror

“How are you feeling?”

“Like I’m dreaming, it doesn’t feel real”

“Oh I assure you, it is real” he leaned to kiss neck

“Although I do feel extremely tired”

“Do you think you can hold on a little more?” You looked at him curiously

“Why?”

“Well, I was not the only one here to see you”

“What?” You turned to look at him

“Your friends were here too, and now, they are waiting for you outside so we can go out and celebrate”

“This is the best day ever!”

You finished taking your make up off and left. As you stepped outside, you were greeted by your friends. They all said that you were amazing and that they were proud of you. You then left to your favorite bar and celebrated your show with the people you loved the most.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Late night drive

Okay, I, myself, am surprised that this turned so good. I had this scenario in my head, and for once, it turned great. I really love this. Also, if you guys have any suggestion about musics that you listen when you’re in the mood for a late night drive, like those two I mentioned, I am open to it, like I LOVE discovering new songs and sharing mine. Also, I didn’t have any other picture of Pedro driving so I put the only one I had. Anyway that’s enough, you’re not here for that, but for what’s next, so.. Enjoy !!!

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It’s Saturday night, you and Pedro are watching a movie in the living room, chilling, cuddling. These past few weeks have been very busy, so you were thrilled to finally get a quiet moment alone with Pedro.

“hey- you want to go for a drive?” He asks out of nowhere. The movie was ending, it was around 10:30pm. You frowned and giggled.

“What?”

“You know, a late night drive, wandering, driving nowhere”

“Are you reading my mind?” You laughed. He laughed too but was kind of surprised. “I’ve been wanting to go for one for like ages!”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I don’t know, we were very busy and tired, and I didn’t think you’d like that” you stared at each other for a few seconds.

A few minutes later, the movie ended, and you found yourselves putting on your shoes, heading outside.

“Do we take some snacks?” Pedro suddenly stopped and asked.

“Of course we do, dumb question” you said laughing.

“Do you want to drive?” You stopped when you heard that.

“You’re letting me drive your car?” He smirked.

“Do you want to? Before I change my mind” you quickly snatched the keys off his hands and went in the car which made Pedro laugh.

You’ve been driving around for maybe 30/40 minutes, joking around, mostly being quiet and listening to some music (for example “midnight city” by M83, obviously).

“Can we go somewhere, like I’m getting real hungry”

“Okay, you know what, I know a good spot” you smiled. He guided you throughout the way to his “good spot”.

He made you turn to a small road, which was very narrow. You didn’t know where Pedro was taking you, but for now it was just woods.

“Where are we? It’s like woods” after a few minutes of driving, you had to stop. There was a road sign and what looked like a gate in front of you. “That’s your spot? I can’t go any further”

“Look to your right” and there it was. A magnificent view of the entire city. In front of you, on your left and behind you were woods, but on your right, there was the most breathtaking landscape. You were incredibly surprised. Pedro was staring at you, but you were too amazed by the view to even pay attention. You backed up and parked, facing the view.

“Got to admit it, you do know a good spot”

“Wha- you doubted me? I’m offended” he faked an offended expression and put his hand to his chest.

“Me? Doubting you? With this secluded spot in the middle of the woods and in the middle of the night? Neveeer” you both laughed. “Wait I want to take some pictures.” You got out of the car, surprised by the temperature which was colder than you thought. You took out your phone and took some pictures. “Oh- we don’t see anything. What was I expecting?” You laughed.

You heard the door opening and then closing and then felt Pedro wrapping something around you.

“Here” he simply said.

“Is t- is that a blanket? When did you take it?”

“Earlier”

“Wait a minute. You planned all this didn’t you? It wasn’t spontaneous at all” you looked at him, and he had this guilty expression.

“Kind of yeah, but it doesn’t really matter.” You were both leaning next to each other on the car. You removed the blanket off of you to put it around Pedro, then you placed yourself in between his legs and leaned against him, wrapping the rest of the blanket around you.

“This is so beautiful” Pedro simply hummed. His arms were around your waist, his head on your right shoulder. Your hands were caressing his arms, making the cold temperature disappear.

After like 20minutes chilling like that, your stomach growling got you back to reality.

“Oh yeah I forgot I was hungry” you both laughed

“You forgot?”

“What? I was enjoying the moment” you turned yourself around, facing Pedro, his stare moving from your eyes to your lips. You were doing the same. Finally, he made the first move and kissed you passionately.

“You know, if you’re hungry, I got something you can eat”

“Oh my god!” You slapped him, laughing. He laughed too

“What? We took some snacks didn’t we?”

“Oh please don’t tell me you were talking about that”

“You and your dirty mind”

“Yeah sure I am the dirty one” you parted, and headed inside the car. He watched you get in, then did the same.

You spent the next 40minutes, talking, eating, laughing. You didn’t see the time flying by, you were just enjoying yourselves. Then suddenly, tiredness hit you, and you began to yawn more and more. After a while, you decided to head back.

“I don’t think I can drive though, I’m wayyy too tired” so you switched places, and Pedro drove all the way back home. It was so simple, but such a magical night.

“Rear view” by LANKS was playing, Pedro’s hand on your thigh, you were slowly dozing off. Next thing you knew, Pedro was carrying you in bed.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Hey love can I have a request?

Just a chilling day with pedro × reader. Cooking , kissing , watching TV and I love pedro talking in Spanish with the reader. Cute Spanish names

THANK YOU❤

Hi! Here is your request! I just love how it makes me go back on Spanish. Like it was my second language in school and also in college, but it actually made me dislike it 🙄 BUT, thanks to mister Pascal, I am coming back on it. It’s still rusty and I have to use a translator so please be gentle 😂 (don’t hesitate to tell me if I make any mistake so I can correct them)

I had this idea before I got the request since it actually happened to me two weeks ago, and I thought it would fit here. Hope you like it!

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It’s finally Saturday. You are finally able to rest. What makes it even better? Your lover, Pedro, is here with you. He just got back from New York for the Met Gala, which you couldn’t attend.

You woke up from the sun that managed to get through the shutter that was half closed thanks to the wind last night. You stretched your arm to look at your phone on the nightstand, only to see that it was 8am. “Hell no” you thought. It’s Saturday, you were not going to get up that early. Also, you really couldn’t as there were two strong arms wrapped around you. If you tried to get up he would wake up, and it would definitely make him grumpy, which is something to avoid.

You managed to turn around, facing a peacefully sleeping Pedro. His hair falling on his forehead, his mouth slightly open, it made your heart flutter. You put your head against his chest, slowly going back to sleep, his heartbeat being your lullaby.

You woke up later, feeling a hand caressing your arm and back softly. You noticed that none of you moved from the previous position. You smiled, smelling his addicting scent, pressing a gentle kiss on his chest.

“Good morning hermosa” Pedro said, with a cute, low and raspy voice

“Good morning baby” you moved away a little, looking at him, putting your right hand on his face, kissing him softly.

“Did you sleep well?” He asked you, now playing with your hair

“Yes, finally now that you’re here” It’s true that it’s always rough without him. You’re a bad sleeper in general, but magically, you sleep well with him next to you.

“Yo también” (me too), Pedro said. He is also a bad sleeper, and ironically, with you, he’s less. Suddenly, you heard Pedro’s stomach growl. “I guess I’m hungry” he chuckled.

“Okay, stay here, I’m going to make you breakfast” you said enthusiastically as you sat up. “What do you want? Eggs?”

“Hm, yes” he said smiling. He watched you leave to the kitchen.

You started to prepare the eggs. While it cooked, you poured a cup of coffee for him, and a cup of tea for you.

“What��s that smell?” You said, smelling something bad. You walked closer to the smell. It happened to be the eggs. It smelled like it was burning. “Are the eggs rotten?” You came closer. They looked normal.

“What is that smell?” Pedro asked as he arrived to the kitchen.

“You smell it too?”

“Yeah, from the bedroom”

“I think it’s the eggs” you said smelling them again. He came closer and smelled them too.

“Oh wow. Are they rotten?”

“I don’t know, they don’t look like they are” They were ready, so you put them on a plate. Pedro took his cup of coffee and sat down at the table. You put the plate in front of him.

“You know what, I am not really hungry anymore” he said looking at the eggs

“You’re serious? They’re good to eat” you sat in front of him, staring to eat the eggs. He was staring at you.

“So?”

“They’re good, they taste good” he nodded then got up. You started to scroll on your phone, going through your notifications. A few minutes later, Pedro sat back down in front you, with a plate of eggs. “Wait- I thought you weren’t hungry anymore?” You were speechless

“Well- I thought to b-” you cut him

“But you didn’t want to eat what you thought were rotten eggs” you started to laugh

“Claramente” (obviously)

“So you let me eat them?”

“If they were rotten you would not have swallowed, so technically, you would not have eaten them”

“You asshole” you slapped his arm “it’s good to know that if we are being poisoned I’ll be the one dying first” you both laughed

“Why would w-”

“You never know who could try to kill you” you got up. “Be careful I might try to get my revenge” you said, looking at him with devil eyes. He gasped

“You wouldn’t”

“Si si papi” you said putting your plate in the sink. He smirked.

“Lo probaré la próxima vez!” (I’ll taste it first next time)

“No te creo” (I don’t believe you) you both laughed

You started to wash your plate, when Pedro came behind you. He put hair to side, and started kissing your neck.

“¿Qué puedo hacer para compensarte?” He whispered in your ear. His hands went on your waist. You smiled, throwing your head on his shoulder. He turned you around. “mi corazón” he said, caressing your cheek, than your lips.

“Hm, what about watching my favorite tv show with me?” You said putting your arms around his neck. His eyes widened. He wasn’t the biggest fan of your favorite tv show, and sadly for him, you loved watching it over and over. “If you watch at least three episodes with me right now, you’re forgiven” you chuckled

“You’re lucky I love you”

“Says the guy who would let me eat poison” you both laughed.

“Okay okay! Go ahead and put it on, I’ll finish the dishes.”

“Thank you” you kissed him passionately

And that’s how, five minutes later, you were all cuddled up with him on the couch, explaining the basic story of the show before starting it. It was hard for him although extremely funny for you to see him struggle. He did try to entertain himself by kissing you (a lot), but you were strict and stopped him (even if you didn’t really want to).

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about general marcus acacius like he’s everything he’s so lover boy fine and everything like omg the chokehold that character of Pedro’s has on me god we didn’t have enough of him gone to soon bro he needed more screen time

HE WAS EVERYTHING I NEED HIM SO BADLY

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

OK girl we need some sexy time with pedro × reader . Write it how you like for us💋❤

OKAY the other day I just said to someone that I wasn’t comfortable writing smut and all, but im going to try to go as further as possible. Also, I am listening to “double fantasy” by The Weeknd (oh my god I love him so much) as I write this.

Update: OH MY- OH MY GOD!!!! I can’t believe it!! I dit it!!! And I like it!! Also I didn’t really know if you were actually asking for smut, so I did it anyway. I’m so proud of me for being able to write sexual content. I am still not that comfortable doing it though, but for now it is manageable.

Minors, please do not engage, +18 only!

Warnings: sexual content

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It’s both your day off today. And it’s been like that for almost two weeks. Taking two weeks off was very much needed, knowing all the work you’ve both been doing. You were exhausted, it was the least you could say. The first week, you left. You both really needed to disconnect a little. The second week, you just decided to chill home.

Today was Wednesday, and, not going to lie, you were bored. You got up around 10am, Pedro not so long after.

“What are wee going to do today?” You asked, as you were making coffee for the both of you. Pedro was next to you, leaning on the counter.

“I have no idea” he yawned

“Here” you said, giving him his coffee

“Thank you mama” he smiled. He kissed your cheek, which made you blush. You both headed outside, enjoy the warmth of the sun.

You had lunch around 1pm, then you decided to tan a little while Pedro was reading a book next to you.

“Damn” You heard Pedro say. You were laying on your stomach so you couldn’t really see what he was doing.

“What?” You felt a hand move the strap of your bathing suit a little

“You- how did you tan so fast?” You laughed

“Monoï”

“Mon- what?”

“It’s an oil, that makes you tan faster”

“Wait- you’re literally putting oil on to cook yourself?” you both laughed

“If you say it like that- well yeah”

“Why didn’t you take your top off?”

“What?” You said turning to face him

“You know, not to have strap marks”

“I don’t mind them”

“Oh okay”

“And I’m not really a fan of public nudity”

“Public?” He laughed “who’s there to look at you?”

“Well you, but if I start tanning without the top off here, it’s not to put it back on somewhere else, there’s no point in doing it either way”

“Wh- me? I literally see you naked-” you smirked

“If you just want me to take it off just say it” you sat in front of him. His eyes wondered on your body, obviously on your breasts, then back to your eyes.

“Okay, take it off then” not moving your eyes from his, your hands slowly started to undo the knots of the straps of your bathing suit. First the one on your back, than the one on your neck, which made you top fall off.

“Happy?” His eyes scanned every inch of you. His stood up, and got closer to you. He lifted your chin up.

“Very happy” he smirked. Putting your hands on his waist, you stood up.

“Now it’s my turn to be happy” he smiled. “Take off your shirt” licking his lips, he took his shirt off. “The shorts too”

“Hm hm, it’s not your turn anymore”

“Wh- well that’s not fair, you’re wearing more clothes than m-” he cut you off

“Take the bottom off”

“Only if you take the shorts off first”

“That’s not how it works” you looked at him with a surprised expression

“Oh this is how it is going to work though” you stared intensely at each other. He finally gave in, seeing you were not moving, and took his shorts off. He was left in his underpants, that were showing his bulge. Looking at him up and down, you put your hands on his chest, slowly going down, but Pedro stopped you.

“Cariño, es tu turno” (darling, it’s your turn) oh he went Spanish mode. He knew the effect it had on you. But you also know what it means for him. He is long gone. It made you smirk. Both of your hands on your waist, you slowly took off your the rest of your bathing suit off.

“Bueno, sabes lo que tienes que hacer” (okay, you know what you have to do) you added. He did not expect that one for sure. When he spoke Spanish to you, you could cum right here and then. But it was the same for him. Speaking his native language? Oh my- it was a turn on.

“Qué estás haciendo princesa” (what are you doing princess) he said in a low voice. You smiled.

“Sabes lo que estoy haciendo” (you know what I am doing) you said, your right hand travelling on his chest and stomach, and even playing with the hem of his underwear. And that was it. He couldn’t take it anymore. He put his hands on your waist and grabbed you. It made you squeal. He put you on his shoulders and headed inside the house.

“Oh you want to play? Okay let’s see” he said, slapping you ass at the occasion. Once in the bedroom, he put you on the bed. You were out of breath. He grabbed your ankles and pulled you at the edge of the bed. He kneeled in front of you, his hands going higher and higher. “We’ll see how long you can hold” he smirked.

He started kissing your thighs, slowly going up to your core. You straighten up a little so you could look at him. Your right hand went into his hair. He looked at you for a second, then he started to work on you.

“Already wet and I barely touched you.” He said, his hands now traveling on your body, from you breasts, to your waist, and licking your pussy at the same time. Oh he knew what he was doing. You threw your head back, closing your eyes, mouth open. His tongue was perfect.

“P-Pedro please” he stopped for a second, which made you whine a little.

“What was that sweetheart?” You looked at him. He was teasing you.

“Can we skip this and go to the part where you actually fuck me?” You tried teasing too. It could work and send him to the edge too, therefore he would actually fuck you, or, he would take his revenge and make him tease you even more and longer.

“Eres impaciente mi amor” (you are impatient my love) he smirked. He slightly got up to kiss you passionately, while his right hand went to your pussy, continuing what he had started. It made you moan in the kiss. “Yeah that’s it” he said, looking at you taking his fingers. “You’re getting close isn’t it” you kept moaning. “I need you to answer baby doll”

“Y-yes” Your arms started to shake. They couldn’t support you anymore, it was getting too much. Pedro put his left hand on you back, holding you more.

“Not just yet” he said as he started to plant kisses in your neck, making it extremely difficult to contain your orgasm.

“I-I can’t” he suddenly removed his fingers. It made you gasp due to sudden stop and lack of touch. You looked at him, confused and panting. He got up and started to lick his fingers.

“You taste so good” you smirked. He then left to the bathroom. You laid down on the bed waiting for him. You could still feel your orgasm being near, so you started to touch yourself. Biting your lips, you closed your eyes. It felt so good. Pedro saw what you were doing. As much as he liked it, right now, he didn’t want you to cum just yet. You suddenly felt a hand holding yours. “Darling, you know it drives me crazy when you do that”

“What, I can’t play too?” You sat up, and saw that he was holding a condom in his right hand. He smiled at what you said. He opened the condom, while you took his briefs off. After he put the condom on, you laid back on the bed as Pedro placed himself above you.

You placed both your hands on his cheeks, looking at him. You could see the lust in his eyes. Your thumb was caressing his lips. You felt the mood change. As it was playful before, you felt the sexual tension rise even more, but being more sensual then before. You kissed him languorously.

“You’re ready?” He asked you, staring into your eyes. You nodded. “I need words princesa”

“Yes I am ready”

“Stop me if it hurts, at any point” you smiled. He was just too sweet. Despite what you were doing, he would always be very careful with you. You love that about him. You love everything about him. You kissed him again. He slowly entered you, burning sensation spreading all over your body. After a few seconds of adjusting, for the both of you, Pedro started to go back and forth, slowly at first. His head in your neck, he started to moan as well.

“Oh yes- it just- you feel so good” you managed to say between moans. One hand on his back, another in his hair, every part you touched were sending him to the edge. At some point his movements started to get faster meaning he was close. His right hand was working on your clit at the same time, giving you a full experience, and getting you closer each second.

“Wait for me mama” he said, kissing your neck a little, feeling the vibration of his moans against your skin.

“P-Pedro, I-I’m”

“me too” you both climaxed, close to one an other. You were both breathing heavily. You lifted his head, smiling. You kissed him as long as you could. After that, he laid next to you.

“I wouldn’t mind a shower now” you said. It was a hot day, adding the heat from the session, refreshing was a good idea. He looked at you.

“Round 2?” You smiled

“Okay” you got up and went into the bathroom, followed very closely by Pedro. The shower might not be as refreshing as it could be.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

I AM IN LOVE WITH YOUR WRITINGS ❤

Can I request a pedro × reader?

It's few months into the relationship and pedro , being a bad sleeper , one day woke up from a terrible nightmare . The reader is up so she calms him down and pedro hugs her and tell her ( I love you ) for the first time .

Thank you so so much❤️ it means SO much🥰 love the request, it’s going to be so intimate!! Hope you’ll like it!!

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Today has been a long day for Pedro. Waking up at 6am, driving an hour and half for the interviews to promote the last season of the Mandalorian, having lunch at almost 2pm, going to the gym after, and then an appointment with his agent. It was a pretty busy day. As for you, it was a normal work day.

He finally came back around 7:30. You were waiting for him in the living room, scrolling on social media. When you heard the door opening, you stopped what you were doing and went to see him.

“Hey baby” you said shyly, smiling

“Hi angel” his face lit up when he saw you. His movements were slow, kicking his shoes off and putting his stuff away. As he was very happy to finally be home and see you, he was extremely tired. It hit him as soon as he opened the door.

“You look tired” you said, going to hug him. His entire body relaxed as you wrapped your arms around him.

“I’m more than tired” he sighed, holding you tight.

“Yeah I bet you are. Are you also hungry? I was waiting for you”

“A little yeah”

“Uber?”

“Hell yeah. Too tired to cook anything”

“Okay. I’ll order, go take a shower, okay?” You slightly parted, looking at each other.

“You’re too good for me mama” he leaned down to kiss you.

So Pedro went to take his shower. He food arrived right after he joined you in the kitchen. You quietly enjoyed your food and went to bed right away, watching a movie. As you expected, five minutes into the movie and Pedro was dead asleep. You kept watching the movie, it was very interesting.

Trapped in a house. All exists are absolutely no use. The front door? Three steel bear traps. The two French windows in the back? Electric wires in front of them. The windows? Barriers blocking them. The only possible exit are the skylights, but the roof is too high, and it’s not discreet enough to escape the monster. Because yes, there is a monster chasing the man. Nonstop running, going from one hiding spot to another. Sweating, out of breath, unable to run properly, nothing to defend himself. The man goes in a roof, but the monster sees him, so he goes back inside. It’s too dangerous to jump. But there’s something missing. He wasn’t alone. He knows that his girlfriend is missing. He also feels that he is alone, no family anymore. Like they were all gone, they were not existing anymore. The pics on the wall show no face except for the man. He still remembers everything, but- but the pictures? He is alone. Faces erased. What is happening? Oh no, the monster is close. He can hear his heavy breathing. Will he see him in the closet? Oh- yes he did. He swung the door opened. The monster growls, and is about to throw his hands on the man.

Suddenly Pedro wakes up screaming, heavily breathing. It scared you. You sat up next to him, caressing his back, holding his hand

“Wh-What happened?” Pedro asks, still shocked.

“It was a nightmare Pedrito, it’s okay, it’s not real”

“It-It” he paused a second, catching his breath “it felt so real” he put his hands on his face.

“It was not”

“Everyone was-” he couldn’t even say it

“It’s okay, look at me” you put your hand in his cheek, turning his head so that he would look at you. “Look at me, you feel this?” You said touching his hand, his arm, his face. “I’m real, it’s real” you said, making him look around you. He looked at you, not saying anything. You could see his chest moving a lot has he was still out of breath. He suddenly hugged you. “See? I’m real” you added again, hands on his back.

“It was awful, I can’t even describe it”

“Then don’t. Just know that it’s not real. I’m here. I’m real, you’re real.”

“I love you so much” you heard him say. You were surprised, for sure you didn’t expect it. It was the first time either of you said it. Being only together for a few months, it is expectable. You felt butterfly in your stomach. There he was, in pure shock, and saying I love you. It was the purest moment. You let go of him, staring at him, your hands on his cheeks.

“I love you too” you kissed for some time. “Come on, let’s go back to sleep” you turned the tv off. You started to lay down on your side, but Pedro grabbed you.

“Can’t sleep without feeling you corazón, you’re the one keeping me sane” you turned to face him

“I’m not going anywhere.. cariño” he smiled. You hold his hand. “It was just a nightmare. This- This is real” you snuggled right to him, and both fell asleep.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Hi love

Can you write a jealous pedro for us? Maybe one when they run into reader's ex

Hiii, thanks for your request!

Before I start, I just want to say something. I’ve been receiving more requests, and I’m so happy and thankful for that!! But it also gives me a lot of anxiety as I pressure myself to write as fast as possible so that you won’t wait too long. Also, as I rarely like what I write, I’m also scared, and it makes me more anxious to write about the requests (it is very challenging).

I used to take requests when I was writing on Wattpad about teen wolf, and it got very overwhelming and eventually I had to stop writing, because it was really too much for me. As I don’t want to do the same thing here, I am going to take it slow. I will write all the requests I have, but, I will take my time, and I will write first the ones that inspires me the most, and not in the order I received them. I hope you will understand. I really really appreciate all your comments, the requests you make, you have very good ideas. I am truly thankful, you don’t even know how happy it makes me. But, I already struggle a lot in my everyday life, so I’m trying to take it easy on the only hobby I have, because this is the only one that I have left (and I don’t want to lose this one). I really appreciate you, thank you!!

Okay let’s get to the good part now!

(Y/e/n) = your ex’s name

Well well well, guess who doesn’t like what I just wrote? Yep, it’s me. I like the ending but not the rest of it. I struggled a little with that one. I actually struggle writing about jealousy, I don’t really know why! Hope you like it either way!

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Flashback

Music blasting, drinking beers, randomly singing and sometimes dancing, you both ended up talking on the couch around midnight. As you’re both very comfortable with each other and after drinking at least three beers, you can talk about everything. You were talking about all the great things that happened this year after the terrible year you had just before.

“What do you think our exes would say if they were seeing us right now?” You asked laughing.

“Oh- they would be so maaad” he laughed

“Right? Like I think he would be so jealous because I managed to get my shit together without him”

“Hell yeah, I think she would be jealous of our relationship”

“Oh yeah! Like we both have different interests in our careers but it doesn’t interfere with our relationship, like we don’t have to break up for that” you said sarcastically

“Agreed” you high-five and laugh “I remember she didn’t like that I was putting myself and my career first” he paused “but we both do it now so shame on her” you both burst out laughing

“I’m legitimately curious to know where they are at right now, like, did karma take care of them?” You both laughed again

“Yeah no, it’s too much drama I’d say”

“Agreed, breaking up when everything is fine can only bring him drama”

“Wait” he looked at you

“Yep, we were in love but he wanted to break up because he wanted to work in this big firm at the other end of the country and I may add that he didn’t even want to try here”

“What do you mean here?”

“I don’t remember the name of the firm but it’s here too. But he wanted to go in New-York, not even talking about it to me, not even asking me if I wanted to go with him, nothing”

“Damn”

“I’m glad we broke up”

“Cheers to that”

You spent the rest of the night talking about random stuff, imagining what your life would be if you were not actors, trying to create a fictional world, making a list of your favorite movies and songs, really doing random things.

End of flashback

“Pedro come on we’re going to be late for the movie!”

“We’re so not” he said arriving next to you

“It’s starts at nine and it’s.. eight thirty”

“and.. we have at least to drive twenty minutes”

“I’m good to go” he laughed

“Okay, I put my shoes on and let’s go”

“And who’s not ready right now?” You both laughed

“Don’t you dare” you pointed at him, laughing

After almost twenty minutes, you arrived at the theater.

“See? We’re on time” Pedro teased as you both entered. He put his hand on your shoulder as he let you come inside first, holding the door for you.

“You got lucky”

“Sure sure”

“Should we buy some popcorns?” You asked

“Oh yeah!”

“You buy the tickets and I buy the popcorns, deal?”

“Deal. And take two, don’t want you eating everything” you pretended to be offended.

You were waiting in line to buy popcorn when you heard a voice calling you.

“Y/n?” You turned around to see the infamous (y/e/n). You were surprised, and not happily surprised.

“(Y/e/n)? What are you doing here?”

“Going to watch a movie, I think that’s what we all are doing here” he joked. It didn’t make you laugh.

“No- I meant, what are you doing here in LA?”

“Oh yeah, well I came back a year ago, it didn’t really work in New York so they transferred me here” you couldn’t believe what you just heard. He threw your relationship away for literally nothing.

“Oh”

“And what about you?”

“Well, I finally made it in my acting career”

“Oh that’s great, congrats” he said. He seemed surprised, like it wasn’t true.

“Thanks”

“and.. do you have anyone.. right now?” You stared at him for a few seconds.

“Yes”

“Oh.. that’s good, that’s good” there was a brief moment of silence. “You’ve been together for-”

“None of your business” he stared at you, confused

“Well.. I’m glad to see you you know, it’s been a while.” He smiled, getting a little closer to you. You couldn’t believe what he was doing. “Maybe we could go grab a drink sometime? To catch up?” He said holding your hand. You were staring at his movements, not believing what was happening.

You didn’t see Pedro arriving next to you. He got really confused when he saw the scene happening in front of him. Jealousy was forming with a little bit of anger.

“What’s going on?” He asked, looking at the both of you. You immediately removed your hand. Yes finally, you thought to yourself.

“Hm.. Do you remember my ex we talked about a few times? Well there he is..” you said faking your happiness.

“Hi. You are?” Your ex asked to Pedro which made him laughed. He obviously knew him, but decided to go on that road and pretend not to.

“I’m her boyfriend” Pedro said angrily, putting his arm around your shoulders.

“Oh so you’re the one okay. How long have you been together?” He asked, only looking at you.

“More than a year now” Pedro answered making your ex looking at him

“Wow okay” he was shocked

“Well I wish I could say it was good to meet you, but we have to go” Pedro quickly said before you ex had the chance to say something else. Standing in front of him made Pedro feel so angry. He knew the story, what happened between the two of you, and the fact that he had the balls to try again after almost two years was unacceptable. How could he think that he had a chance again?

“Hm can I talk to you for a second before you go?” He asked to you, grabbing your arm, trying to pull you away from Pedro.

“Nope, I’m sorry, I can’t let you touch her” Pedro said, removing your ex’s arm from yours

“Who do you think you are?” You had to stop Pedro from slapping him. He was about to take him down.

“Okay I’m both stopping you right here” you said. “Pedro, he is not worth it.” You said, putting your hand on his stomach, trying to calm him down and to prevent him for making a mistake. “As for you” you said turning to face your ex. “I cannot believe you have the balls to ask me out again. No no. I cannot believe you have the balls to even talk to me again! After what you’ve done! You really think I want to do anything with you?” Your ex tried to talk, but you stopped him. “I don’t want to hear anything. Just stay away from me” you grabbed Pedro’s hand and left, going to actually watch the movie you came for.

You entered the room, sat down in the back, in the middle. There were not that many people with you. Your heart was racing, and Pedro saw that. He put his hand on your thigh.

“You okay?” He asked you

“Yeah, yeah.. didn’t expect that for sure” you joked

“Yeah me neither. I can’t believe that” he said now looking at the screen. You were looking at Pedro very thoroughly. You saw the anger on his face, how he was trying to contain himself not to get up and slap your ex.

“You’re jealous”

“Hm?” He now looked at you. “What?”

“Don’t pretend you’re not” you smiled

“No- I didn’t hear what you said”

“You’re jealous” he was confused

“What like that’s suppose to be surprising?” You didn’t expect his reaction, it made you laugh. “I come back to you to see your ex, standing in front of you, actually touching you and trying to get back with you! Like I shouldn’t be jealous!”

“I didn’t say it was a bad thing” you joked, grabbing his hand “that’s actually pretty hot” he smirked. “But.. can we forget about that and enjoy our movie?”

“Yes please” he said, getting comfortable in his chair. You got as closer as you could to him, still holding his hand and putting your head on his shoulder.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Can you write a fluf pedro please? Maybe one where the reader is trying to get him somw sleep and we know he is a workaholic

Thank you for your request! I tried to write it from the reader’s pov. I’m not used to it, and I don’t really like it, so I don’t think I’ll do it again. I automatically write from an omniscient point of view and even as I wrote this one I had to correct myself so many times because I wrote “you” instead of “I”. I think it makes it a little weird, don’t hesitate to tell me. If it bothers me too much I might change the pov. We’ll see! But I really liked the idea, thank you! I hope you like it!

I have one more request that I need to write. I think by Sunday I’ll publish it! I also had a few ideas on my own today, like literally I had lunch at 2pm and couldn’t eat properly because I had to write the ideas before I forget them. I’m so excited, it’s been a while since I felt like that towards writing!!!

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“That was a good book” I said, sighing. “But the ending though, I really need to buy the second book”. I turned my head to the left, thinking I’d see Pedro, but he wasn’t there. I frowned then took my phone to look at the time. 1:17am. “I read for that long?” I was shocked. I got up, and exited the bedroom to find Pedro.

It was late and very weird that Pedro wasn’t next to me in bed. Sleeping or not, he usually joins me around 11pm. As I entered the living room, I noticed light coming from the kitchen. When I entered, there he was, extremely focused on reading what was in front of him. A cup of coffee was next to him. I silently walked next to him. He didn’t even hear nor notice me. When I arrived next to him, I saw that he was reading his lines, and that the coffee cup was almost empty. That’s when I remembered that he was starting soon to film for his latest tv show, so he was working a lot to learn his lines

“How many coffees did you have?” I asked, finally breaking the silence. He got a little scared which made him turned to me very quickly. “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you” I laughed as I was caressing his back.

“I don’t know, I stopped counting after pouring the third one” you sighed.

“You need to go to sleep P”

“I’m not tired, the coffee’s working”

“It’s really late, at least stop and join me in bed”

“I can’t, look it’s just two sentences, those two, I can’t remember them, it’s not even 20 words” he said, showing me the line.

“It’s because you’re too tired” I now had my hand in his hair. “Come with me to bed please”

“I told you I am not tired”

“Who said we were going to sleep?” he looked at me confused. I went behind him, putting both of my hands on his shoulder, starting to massage him. “You are all tensed up. You need to relax, let me give you a massage. If you don’t want to sleep after then I’ll let you learn your lines”

“Hm.. okay” he said, already giving in, feeling my hands on his body. I knew he would fall asleep under my touch. Apparently I have magical hands. Also, he is very tired and deeply needs to sleep. He spent hours and hours reading his lines, making his brain work more than it was supposed to.

I took his right hand, and guided him to the bedroom. I already had some calm music playing in the background that I put when I was reading.

“Take off your shirt, I’m going to get some oil” I said as we both arrived next to the bed. Pedro did what he was told and laid down on his stomach. Not even two minutes later, I was already on top of him, putting some oil on his back. He was humming as I was massaging him. Literally, it was like music to my ears. “Feels good doesn’t it” I whispered, trying to lullaby him slowly with my voice.

“Yeah.. it does” he quietly said. Minutes by minutes, I felt his body relax, until it wasn’t anymore. That’s when I noticed that his eyes were closed and his mouth was slightly opened.

“Pedro?” I asked. No response. “Mission accomplished” I whispered, getting off of him very slowly. I went to wash my hands in the bathroom then came back to bed, joining him.

Next morning, I woke up by arms around my body, and hands pulling me. Pedro was pulling me against him. I couldn’t help but giggle.

“Good morning angel” he said with his raspy voice, right next to my ears, making me shiver. A big smile formed on my face.

“Good morning” I answered. I finally turned around to face him. His face was more relaxed, not showing any sign of tiredness anymore. “How did you sleep?” I said, playing with his messy hair.

“Very good” he said analyzing me, his gaze wandering on my face. Then he added “Thank you” before kissing my forehead “I don’t know what I would do without you”

“Anything for mi querido” we both smiled. Pedro suddenly kissed me and pulled me even closer to him.

[burninglovedreamsdepp]

Can you write one where pedro gets jealous over the reader please?🌹

Hi! Thank you for your request! I hope you’ll like what I wrote! Also, as you saw, I use she/her pronouns. If anyone want to request something and they want me to use other pronouns, don’t hesitate to tell me, I will respect your choice and use them. I have two requests waiting, one is almost ready to be published, the one is not written yet, but it’s coming! I have more free time now. I’m so happy thank you!!!

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Just a little background about Y/n :

She is not a social person. Socializing gives her bad anxiety, a knot in her stomach that makes her heart go crazy. It’s not easy everyday, especially as she is dating Pedro Pascal, who is as comfortable as it is possible with people. Thankfully, he is very understanding, and does everything to make Y/n comfortable. But still, when they go out, drinking makes her anxiety go away. The first two drinks just make her normal, is what she keeps repeating to Pedro

Pedro and Y/n just arrived to the bar where Pedro’s friends are waiting for them. Before joining them, they go straight to the bar to order a drink. Y/n’s drink arrives first, so she starts drinking. When they arrived to the table her first drink was almost finished. “The first two drinks are to make the anxiety disappear” remembered Pedro when he saw the half empty glass as you sat down next to him.

The night goes well, everyone is talking with each other and Y/n’s anxiety is long gone after 6 drinks. Pedro stopped at the second glass as he was the one driving. Y/n wasn’t drunk drunk, she wasn’t tipsy, nor talking loud. She was very comfortable, laughing a lot, and being a little touchy. As the night goes by, no one was sitting as they were when they arrived. Pedro was now in front of you, and you were sitting next to a guy, who wasn’t there at first. You actually never saw him before, but he was very friendly. He is a friend of Pedro’s friend you remembered. Pedro knew him apparently.

You were talking a lot with this guy, being (miraculously) friendly, getting to know each other. You would probably not see him again, or only during those occasions, so you were not very caring. But Pedro was following the situation very closely. He was talking to his friend next to him, but his eyes were on both of you a lot.

And it was understandable. He knew you were just being friendly, but he could see that the guy was trying to flirt with you. Laughing a lot, leaning as you were laughing, sometimes unconsciously touching his arm as you were talking, it could be misleading. And Pedro was getting very impatient and upset. Not against you, but against the guy.

Yes you could say he was jealous. You were not paying attention to your actions and movements anymore, and he didn’t like it. As physical touch is not a part of the way you socialize, Pedro doesn’t mind, he is actually proud, but you were a little drunk now, and the guy didn’t know all this. He was jealous, upset but kind of proud at the same time. So many ambiguous feelings. At some point, the guy has to go to the bathroom. Drinking does make you pee a lot. Since you were in a booth, you had to get up in order for him to get up too.

“I’m sorry I have to interrupt you, I really need to go to the bathroom” the guy said, putting both his hands on your thigh. Pedro was about to snap.

“Oh sure!” You said, giggling a little as you were moving to get up. The guy was following very closely. As he got up, he touched your arm.

“Thank you” he said smiling, looking at your lips, before leaving. Oh Pedro was mad mad. He suddenly got up.

“Sit down” he said. You didn’t say anything and did as you were told. He then sat down next to you. You put your hands on his thigh, and leaned against him. His body was tense, but he was relaxing at the feeling of your touch, as you were now next to him, and only touching him.

A few minutes later, the guy came back. As he arrived at the table, he realized that he sit was taken. He was confused, and very disappointed, but didn’t say anything. As you were leaning on Pedro, he quickly understood the situation and simply sat in front of him.

The rest of the night went well. You both left around 3am. Pedro was still upset about the situation. Jealousy and anger was not a good mix. Especially if you are not aware of it. He just needed to sleep, and it would pass away, at least that’s what he thought. It was not necessary to start a fight right now, you were drunk, mean things would be said without actually meaning them. At 4am, you were both fast asleep.

Pedro woke up around 10am. Obviously he didn’t sleep well. He was overthinking a bit. He decided not to stay in bed.

You woke up around 11am, with a headache. You were surprised to wake up in a empty bed, so it made you think. Was Pedro sick? Did he have to leave? Did you do something? You quickly went to the bathroom, nothing. You took a pill for your headache and headed to the kitchen. That’s when you saw him, sitting outside on the stairs, smoking with a coffee in his hand. You took a glass of water and joined him.

“hey” you quietly said as you sat down next to him.

“Hey” he responded, looking at you. “You okay?”

“Yeah. Just a headache” you said before drinking. “You?”

“Fine” he simply said, looking in front of him. He took a sip of his coffee.

“You sure you’re okay? Why didn’t you stay in bed?”

“Needed some air”

“Did I do something last night?” He looked at you for a few seconds.

“It wasn’t you”

“I’m going to need you to elaborate please”

“You remember the guy you were taking with last night?” You thought for a minute

“Yeah” you said hesitating

“Well, you were being friendly but he wasn’t”

“What do you mean?”

“When he touched your thigh, or your arm, it made me-”

“Jealous?” You cut him, he looked at you.

“Yeah” he rolled his eyes

“I don’t think he was flirting though” you said

“Oh yes, you didn’t see the look in his eyes when he came back from the bathroom and he saw I was sitting next to you”

“That’s why you did that?” You laughed a little bit

“Yeah, I couldn’t stand it anymore”

“But he didn’t really touch me, just when he had to leave. I- oh god, I was the one touching him, I wasn’t flirting I swear-” you started to get anxious.

“I know you, you were not flirting” he reassured you. “But he doesn’t know you, that’s what I mean, he was definitely taking it the wrong way”

“I’m sorry”

“Don’t be, I’m so proud to see you being comfortable in social places and with people, it’s not your fault” you looked at him, feeling butterfly in your stomach. You put your right hand on his cheek, turning his face.

“I love you so much”

“I love you too” you kissed him passionately.

“Let’s forget about that guy, I don’t even remember his name to be honest.”

“Good” you laughed.

“I’m also going to add that you’re hot when you’re jealous, but like, you’re hot 24/7 so” you both laughed. You leaned on his shoulder, stealing his coffee at the same time. He put his head on yours. Pedro felt better after talking about it. Communication is key. There’s no need to fight.