#*／with cayetana.

[nostalgicninjas]

Marina Nunier + On Film

[yourforgottenbookshelf]

Caught In The Middle - Valerio Montesinos x Muñoz!Reader

Gif not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

Fandom: Elite

Pairing and other characters mentioned: Valerio Montesinos x Reader, Ander Munoz x Reader, Guzman Nunier, Lu Montesinos, Samuel Garcia, Carla Roson, Cayetana Grajera, Omar Shanaa

Summary: You are Ander's twin sister and have recently started dating Valerio. However, Ander doesn't approve of your relationship, and when an incident takes place during a party, he warns Valerio to stay away from you. {Requested}

Word count: 1781

Trigger warning: alcohol and substance abuse, attempted sa, violence, cursing

A/N: I'm noticing a lack of Elite fanfiction here on Tumblr, which I'm not very happy about. Please, feel free to send in requests, my loves.

“Out of all the boys in Las Encinas, you really had to sleep with this degenerate,” your brother’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts. “Excuse me?” you questioned in disbelief. Normally, Ander would keep his opinions to himself- it wasn’t like him to intervene with your personal life- but it wasn’t like you to keep things from him either.

Ander took a deep breath. “When were you going to tell me?” he asked. You frowned, unsure of how you should respond. “Tell you what?” you replied, trying to buy yourself more time to think of an excuse.

Your twin rolled his eyes. “About you and Valerio. I had to find out from Omar, for God’s sake!”

You felt the blood on your face painting your cheeks red. It was obvious you couldn’t hide the truth from your brother any longer. “Look, cariño, I’m sorry,” you said softly. “I didn’t mean to keep it from you. I just didn’t know how to tell you.”

Ander’s expression softened. “Y/N, you’re my twin sister. You know you can always confide in me, right?”

“I know how much you dislike him,” you murmured. Ander picked up on the fact you avoided eye contact, and took a seat next to you on your bed. His wrapped his arm around your shoulder carefully, and pulled you closer to him.

“I don’t dislike Valerio,” he sighed, “I just don’t think he’s good for you.”

Ander had a valid point. Valerio had a reputation for being a troublemaker, and his involvement with drugs and partying was well-known around the school. Despite all that, you couldn’t help the way you felt about him.

“I understand what you’re saying, cariño,” you said, “but I just hope you can accept my choise.”

Ander took a deep breath before responding. “I will always support you, Y/N, no matter what. Just, promise me one thing.”

There was a moment of silence before he continued, during which you felt your heart pounding on your chest. “Promise me you’ll be careful, and that you’ll come to me if you ever need anything.”

You felt a wave of graditute wash over you as you hugged your brother tightly. “Thank you, Ander,” you breathed. “I promise.”

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As you swallowed the sixth vodka shot, you felt like your soul was elevating heavenwards. The sweet taste of gummy bears mixed with alcohol burned your throat and made you feel euphoric- like the world was still there, but for the moment, it didn't have you by the throat.

“You’re breathtaking tonight, Y/N,” Valerio whispered, his lips brushing over your exposed collarbone. You giggled and tittled your head slightly to the side, placing a soft kiss on his neck. “I could say the same thing,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

As the alcohol continued to flow through your veins, you started to feel lightheaded. The room around you spun in dizzying circles, and you struggled to keep your balance. Valerio noticed your unsteady movements and reached out to steady you, his hand gripping your arm tightly.

“Y/N, you okay?” he questioned. Even though you couldn’t hear his voice clearly enough, you could see the concern etching on his face. You tried to nod, but the room spun even faster, and you felt like you might be sick.

“I don’t feel so good,” you mumbled, your words slurring together. Valerio’s grip on your arm tightened, and he led you to a nearby couch, sitting you down carefully.

“Hey, it’s okay,” he reassured you, kissing you softly on the forehead. “I’ll go get you some water.” And with that, he disappeared into the crowd.

A few moments went by, and your dizziness only got worse.

Suddenly, you felt a hand on your thigh, and you looked up to see a stranger leering at you. You tried to push him away, but your limbs felt heavy and uncooperative.

“Come with me, sweetheart,” he slurred, his breath hot and stale against your face. You tried to scream, but no sound came out, and the darkness swallowed you whole.

It didn’t take long for Valerio to return to the crowded living room, clutching a bottle of water in his hand. He searched for you in the sea of faces, and when he realized you were nowhere to be seen, he felt his heart skip a beat. As panic set in, he scanned the room once again. He spotted Samuel and Guzman chatting in a corner, and quickly approached them.

“Guys, have you seen Y/N?” he asked with a slightly shaken voice.

Guzman and Samuel exhanged a puzzled glance. “No, we haven’t seen her. Why?” Samuel replied. Valerio felt his heart sinking to his stomach, and his eyes darted the room for familiar faces one more time. He didn’t bother replying to Samuel before rushing to Lu and Carla.

“Lu, have you seen Y/N? I can’t find her anywhere.”

Lu shook her head. “No, sorry. We've been dancing together for the past hour.”

Valerio’s concern slowly evolved into fear. His mind conjured up horrifying scenarios, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had failed to protect you.

“Val, what’s going on?” Lu questioned, visibly concerned.

Valerio took a deep breath, trying to compose himself before explaining the situation. “It’s all my fault,” he murmured, the words weighing heavy on his chest.

“What’s going on?” asked Guzman, arriving at the scene along with Samuel, drawn in by the commotion.

“We can’t find Y/N,” Carla spoke up. The sense of urgency in her voice was palpable.

Guzman’s expression remained stoic as he tried to assess the situation. “Have you tried calling her?” he asked Valerio.

“I did just now. It’s going straight to voicemail,” Lu interjected.

Guzman's mind raced as he tried to piece together what had happened. "Vale. Where's Ander and Omar?" he questioned, his tone serious and firm. “They went to get some drinks, they should be back any minute now.”

“We have to split up and search for her. She must be somewhere in the house,” Carla said, taking charge of the situation. “I’m texting Ander to check the pool and the back yard. Me and Lu will go see if her car is still in the driveway, and you guys head upstairs.”

The group nodded in agreement, and quickly dispersed to search for any signs of you.

Guilt washed over Valerio in waves, threatening to drown him as he imagined the worst. He mentally cursed himself for ever letting you out of his sight, for not being more careful, for not protecting you like he should have.

“Cayetana, have you seen Y/N?” Samuel asked, desperation creeping into his voice. “Si, I saw her and Gabriel going to the attic. She seemed a bit disoriented,” the blonde replied, taking a sip of her drink.

“What? Why didn't you say something earlier?" Guzman snapped, his anger rising at the thought of you being in danger.

"I didn't think anything of it," Cayetana replied defensively, sensing the tension in the air.

“Puta madre!”

Without another word, the three of them raced up to the attic, their hearts pounding in their chests. As they opened the door, they saw you huddled in the corner, shaking with fear. And there, hovering above you, was Gabriel, a sinister smile on his face.

"Ugh, merda. I was just starting to have some fun with your girlfriend."

Guzman and Samuel stepped forward, flanking Valerio on either side as they faced off against Gabriel. Valerio's eyes flashed with anger as he noticed your bruised arms and bloodied shirt. "What the fuck did you do to her, cabron?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.

“I didn’t-” Gabriel didn’t get a chance to reply, as Guzman’s chuckles met with his mouth. “You are gonna pay for this, joder!” he screamed. Gabriel’s feet stumbled, as he held his arms up in defense. “I swear, I didn’t do anything. I was just messing around.”

“Just messing around?” Valerio growled, feeling his blood boiling. “Valerio, por favor,” Samuel whispered, grabbing him before he had the chance to hit him as well. “She needs you.”

Meanwhile, you were still curled up in the corner, shaking violently. You tried resisting the urge to throw up, but the mix of alcohol and the metal taste of blood in your mouth weren’t much help. You cried out, in a desperate attemp to capture someone’s attention, but nobody seemed to had heard you.

You were well aware that Valerio and Guzman would never let Gabriel get away with this. The sounds of fists hitting flesh, the screams of your friends, and the shattering of glass all seemed to blend together into one sickening cacophony. Your heart was racing, and you felt like you were going to pass out any moment.

“Guzman, Valerio, eso es suficiente!” Lu screamed, hurriedly entering the attic. Carla, Ander, Omar and Cayetana followed close behind.

Ander and Carla wasted no time rushing next to you. “Y/N, what happened?” Carla asked. Her voice was slow and steady, but you could tell she was struggling to keep her composure.

You took a deep breath. The air, however, didn’t reach the bottom of your lungs. You felt like you were suffocating.

“Call an ambulance, now!” Ander demanded. And, for the second time tonight, darkness swallowed you.

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“I don’t want you near my sister ever again. You've been nothing but trouble lately, and I don't want her getting caught in the middle of it."

Valerio took a final drag out of his cigarette. "What are you talking about? Tonight wasn’t my fault- I didn’t do anything wrong."

"Maybe not intentionally," Ander replied firmly, "but you've been a bad influence on her."

Valerio sighed. “I guess I don’t have much of a choice, do I? At the end of the day, you never liked me.”

Ander watched as Valerio walked down the hospital corridor, feeling hurt and confused. He had never meant to cause any harm to you, and he couldn’t deny that he felt a deep sense of loss now that he couldn't be near you anymore. He knew that Ander was only looking out for his sister, and he respected that. Maybe someday, you could all be friends again, but for now, he would have to stay away.

[carladuquette]

I warned y’all abt the nostalgia 😂 @dhyanshiva said Bring it on, and here we are lol. Elite had many extremely shippable characters and whatever you can say abt the writing, they did GREAT w the chemistry casting. I mean, more than one of these couples ended up together irl for a while. But this is abt the characters, not the actors! Choose wisely

Every vote matters! Literally. I don’t have that many followers and the fandom is small, so yours might be the only vote for your fav ship 🤣

[carlotocotta]

[doyouknowthisactor]

By "roles" I mean playing a different character, and in a different piece of media; someone playing one character across a franchise only counts as one thing for the purposes of this poll, as does playing multiple characters in one franchise/piece of media

Below are some of this actor's roles. Please only check after voting!

El Ministerio del Tiempo / The Ministry of Time as Irena Larra

El abuelo / The Grandfather as Dona Lucrecia Richmond

Hazlo por mí as Isabel Velasco

Una pistola en cada mano / A Gun in Each Hand as Sara

Cayetana Guillén Cuervo is the daughter of actors Fernando Guillén and Gemma Cuervo, and sister of actor and filmmaker Fernando Guillén Cuervo

More roles

[boag]

One of the best diy/indie Philly bands ever to this day . 14 year old me felt so cool for listening to them and listening again as an adult it’s like wow I was …..

[rotzaprachim]

the other painful fact about elite (seasons 1-3) is that once you realise that on some level it’s a very detailed version of the fan!marauders - not anything jk ever wrote so much as the incredibly detailed fandom version which was lovingly invented by fandom to often be more interesting than the main Harry Potter stories- you can’t ever unsee it. The James/Guzmán, Nadia/Lilly, Ander/Remus, Omar/Sirius and polo/Peter parallelism thing is just going so strong

[relativeficti0n]

she's soooo interested in literary theory

[fischerfrey]

hp ww1 era; a completely serious guide by @potionboy3 and yours truly

the first version a lot more new ocs and plot points have been introduced to this verse since annie published the first powerpoint, so we felt like it was time for an update. this was a labour of love and now it's here! a tongue-in-cheek intro to the world war I era, featuring many of the ocs created within the fandom! obviously this is from mine and annie's point of view, and while we did look through the tag for all the ocs, we don't know all of them as well as we would like, so we winged it😂 many of the nicknames are based on what we've called these characters when they didn't have names yet/if we couldn't remember their names. some of the jokes and references might be incomprehensible to anyone but us but i hope not all of them, lol. if we got something wrong, let us know!

the ocs mentioned belong to:

@cursed-herbalist @unfortunate-arrow @endlessly-cursed @cursebreakerfarrier @magicallymalted @camillejeaneshphm @kathrynalicemc

[potionboy3]

hp ww1 | the funeral

what candles may be held to speed them all? not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes. the pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall; their flowers the tenderness of patient minds, and each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds. -wilfred owen

last december i created my character kit enfield and me and @gaygryffindorgal decided that he and ares gaunt's story will take place during the first world war. we wanted to explore the war from the wizard perspective and the more we thought of our characters the more ideas we started to get and with the help of @cursed-herbalist & @magicallymalted a new era was born. now it's been around 9 months and so many others have embraced our story and become part of it and i'm amazed. i decided to make a video that is about the whole era and include as many characters as i possibly could!

in the video:

kit enfield (mine) ares gaunt @gaygryffindorgal odessa avery @cursed-herbalist lunas avery @cursed-herbalist alexej kavinsky (mine) ren godfrey (mine) melv enfield (mine) leda gaunt @gaygryffindorgal sydney barlow @gaygryffindorgal ione avery @cursed-herbalist colm o'shea @unfortunate-arrow zedric faust (mine) aiden barlow @gaygryffindorgal kateryna von engelhardt @cursebreakerfarrier klara belikova @gaygryffindorgal cayetana narváez @endlessly-cursed adeline blackburn @cursebreakerfarrier mysteria charmworth (mine) joel mayfair @magicallymalted irene griffiths @camillejeaneshphm joanna vallen @kathrynalicemc anthony vallen @kathrynalicemc conrad st. james @endlessly-cursed patrick simmons (mine, i guess) proteus gaunt @gaygryffindorgal fiete tegeler (mine)

*the era is always welcoming new people and new stories. we are currently creating an actual story so stay tuned!* ***honestly we need more characters who can die. it's a war after all. i had to give simmons a face just so he can be here so like spoilers everyone but simmons dies! some more dead soldiers would be very neat***

[nostalgicninjas]

Cayetana + Murder Weapons

Elite | 2x08 | 3x08

[endlessly-cursed]

WW1- Cayetana Narváez

"𝘿𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣."

Name: Cayetana María Narváez del Monte

Nicknames: Caye

Birthdate:  24th of June, 1888

Zodiac Sign: Cancer

Personality Type (MBTI): TBD

Blood Status: Pureblood

Nationality: Spanish

Physical Appearance

Hair: Pale blonde

Eyes: Dark brown

Height: 1.66m

Weight: 62kg

Body Type: Lithe

Skin Tone: Fair

Distinguishing Marks (scars, birthmarks, etc.): Several small scars on her upper body due to escaping the Germans

Background

Hometown

Cayetana grew up in the wealthy neighbourhood in Madrid, Spain, with a wealthy family, close relatives of Spanish President Narváez at the time. Despite the glamour and splendour, the Spanish arisocracy was in declive and Cayetana knew that soon their wealth would not protect them. She always dreamt of going to university and always dresses as a boy and twice a week, escaped to the Complutense university. One day, a quarrel with her mother made her escape to Castile la Mancha, where a childhood friend helped her disguise as a boy and attend the University of Salamanca.

Family

Mother: Milagros Eugenia del Monte

Known fondly by her family as 'Milagritos', though she was not a warm mother, she did her best to raise Cayetana as her own woman. Her husband died due to being a potential replacer for President Narváez and was left a widow. After a big fight with Cayetana, where she called out her cross-dressing and unfairly told her that she was a lady and had only one duty which she'd fulfill, her daughter ran away and was never seen again. She only heard of her in 1919, when she wrote to her about her whereabouts and disowning her as a mother.

Father figure: Professor Juan Manuel Serrano Villanueva

A brilliant and ahead-of-his-time man, despite being neutral about what was called 'The Great War' or 'The Cousin's War', he was nevertheless interested in the outcome. He always suspected of Cayetana, who called herself Alejandro de las Mercedes. He always knew that there was something off about Alejandro, and when he caught her red-handed, he was not thrilled about being taken for a fool, but when calmed down, and seeing Caye's potential, made her his protegé and was the one to inspire her about espionage and partake in the war with her improved disguise skills. He sent a letter to her home, letting them know that she was fine and safe in professional hands. He and Caye shared a special bond, being the afther Caye always waited for.

El Punto Mágico

House: Linces (Lynxes)

Best Class: Defence Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic and Arithmetic

Worst Class: Potions

Bachiller: Humanities and Political Sciences (Latin, Greek, History, Advanced Philosophy, Quidditch & Universal Literature)

Boggart: Her mother putting her a wedding dress

Riddikulus: The wedding dress turns into a suit and her mother faints dramatically

Patronus: TBD

Patronus Memory: Being in her first university lecture

Mirror of Erised: Being recognized for her academic achievements

Amortentia (what she smells like): strawberries, old books, green tea and smoke

Amortentia (what she smells): TBD

Career

6-12: Student in El Punto Mágico: Educación Primaria (Primary Education)

12-16: Student in El Punto Mágico: Educación Secundaria Obligatoria (Secondary Education)

16-18: Student in El Punto Mágico: Estudios Avanzados (some sort of bachelor's degree)

20-24: Right hand and secretary to Don Juan Serrano

25-30: Spy for the Spanish liberal party in the front lines

30-??: TBD

Personality & Attitude

Priorities: Educating herself, going away from her mother's grasp and doing something meaningful

Strengths: Whip smart, academically gifted, good at disguises and languages

Weaknesses: Can be sensitive and stubborn

Stressed: During the wars

Calm/Comforted: With a book in her nose

Favorites

Colors: Golden, baby blue, maroon and cream white

Weather: Sunny and cool

Hobbies: Reading, learning new skills and dark academia fashion

Fashion: She is one of the first women who wears trousers, vests and simple dressing instead of giving into the latest fashion

Relationships

Significant Other/Love Interest: Joanna Vallen ( @kathrynalicemc )

(STORY TBD)

Friends: Mysteria Charmworth ( @potionboy3 )

Both women's personalities are rather similar, and despite having different morals, they become good friends during the war and quickly become close.

Lunas Avery ( @cursed-herbalist )

Cayetana started her spying shenanigans when her investigations got her to a mysterious man from TOWER and soon applied to TOWER to assess the threat and soon met Lunas, who from the start suspected of her, who wanted to pass as a man called Don Anselmo Flores, and even after she was caught, her skills impressed the superiors so that they kept her as a nurse. After her ploy was caught, it was Lunas who, during the night of the Somme, alongside other two friends, arranged an escape route for her that'd get her to Britain where she'd give them all the intel she had gathered.

Alexej Kavinsky

(STORY TBD)

Colm O'Shea ( @unfortunate-arrow )

During runaways, she came across Colm's team and she nursed his wounds, and both bonded over their dislike towards the British and their histories with them, and although their time was cut short, Caye and Colm were pen pals, often corresponding and inviting one another to their weddings and important events.

Rivals: TBD (open as well)

Trivia

On her time in Salamanca, she earned a degree in Law and Political Science

She was a suffragette and advocated for women's rights and girls' more thorough education that didn't limit itself to womenly chores

Her mother tried to lock her in an engagement several times, but she always acted like she was mentally unstable or being annoyingly obnoxious and thus scared off possible suitors

She is a polyglot: she speaks Spanish, English, Romanian, ancient and modern Greek, Latin, German, French, Portuguese and Russian, and is always looking forward learning new languages

The first five were learnt in her studies in Punto and the university, meanwhile the last four were learnt on the trenches and still struggles to write in Russian

She also knows Suffragitsu and self-defence by Don Juan

She also forcibly learned how to be a high-society lady in Europe and helped her weave in Germany, France and Russia

In the 1960s, she was offered a position as a teacher by the resisting and hidden republicans who wanted to educate the younger generations. It only lasted eight months, and she had to run away with the help of the northern Maquis to escape back to England, and would return when Juan Carlos I was crowned king and abolished the dictatorship and offered all the teachers a pardon, among them Cayetana.

[confiturederoses]

La moda en la Casa de Alba

[carlotocotta]

GEORGINA AMOROS & ALEX MONNER ÉLITE 5

[helianthus21]

the elite short stories are super guay they should just keep it at those tbh never seen anything funnier than rebe, guzman and caye getting high and fending of those intruders skskjk