#Cúbreme

[daletraesp]

Ver la letra de la canción “Cúbreme” de Lilly Goodman

[ghettogirly]

How would Armando react to you doing the Tim tok challenge that goes it 7pm Friday it 95 degrees.. please do this if u could

𝟕𝐏𝐌, 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

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-> synopsis: you decide to do a tiktok prank on armando.

-> format: drabble.

-> theme: fluff w/ a little bit of suggestive.

-> warnings: mature language.

-> authors note: hope you enjoy!!! 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 🌸

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The sky grew dusk as nightfall grew over the city of Miami. Laying in your shared bed with Armando, each of you was doing your own thing. Coming back from a heated mission, all he wanted to do was to be cuddled up next to you and chill. Both wanting a peaceful night.

Well, that’s what they thought.

“¡¡Cúbreme de mierda!!” Armando screamed into his headset as his fingers frantically pressed the buttons on the ps5 controller, trying to capture the flag of the opposing team. “Todos ustedes son tan inútiles.” The male spoke as he got sniped from the opposition who was hiding in a building, placing his controller down gently before shouting out of anger.

“Babe.”

“lo siento amor.”

2 more hours went by. constant shouting and loud echos bounced off the floor at Armando paced up and down the room while stomping, shouting at the screen to his friends. “¡¡Maldita sea, revíveme!! ¿Qué estás haciendo?” Pointing at the screen , the mexican’s face was slowly turning red in anger at not only the frustration of his team’s incompetence but also the disbelief of it all.

You was used to it all. He mentioned this is how he liked to “de-stress” after missions, yet it did everything but that.

Nevertheless it was funny. He acted exactly how he did in missions , like he did in the video games. Always showing the same energy. His friends shouted back at him, not understanding Armando’s complaints or tactics, raising some of their own before they got shut down by the stubborn male.

They were always loud to the point where you could hear their voices through your man’s headset.

“¡Escúchanos Armando, tus tácticas son horribles!” His team exclaimed.

“My tactics are-“

And then the arguing started again. However, in the end they won the game. After everyone finished praising each other, Armando turned off his playstation and climbed into bed with you, kissing your forehead delicately as a way to apologise again for his outburst during his gaming sessions.

“Sorry babe.” The male whispered, kissing your cheek. Smiling at the comfort of his touch, you just turn to him. “You know i’m used to it already babe.”

Clicking his tongue, the male just turned back forward before shaking his head while slightly chuckling. Embarrassed by his own outburst as he recollects what happened 30 minutes beforehand. Reaching for the remote, Armando began to flick through the movie selection on his fire stick on the shared tv that hung on the middle of your white wall. LED lights were decorated around the tv, syncing with the background of the movie or show playing on the screen.

Scrolling through tiktok, you was bored. A collection of hair, cooking and funny videos made up a multitude of your for you page. Your eyes eventually landed on a specific video where girls pranked their boyfriend with this sound. Playing it lowly while turning on the captions, you watched the video secretly so Armando couldn’t hear.

“I’m so doing this..”

After a couple minutes, Armando finally found a tv show to watch and settled in bed. Flicking on the reality tv show called “Perfect Match” where reality influencers come on the show to find love ultimately and win money. Both enjoying trash tv, each episode you commentated and gave your thoughts. With Armando laid next to you sucked into the TV, you thought it would be the perfect time to do the prank.

Clicking the start button, the sound started playing.

You lipsynced along to the words, being a bit skeptical of how your man was going to react.

“It’s 7PM, Friday,

It’s 95 degrees.

I ain’t got no nigga,”

Slowly turning the camera slightly onto him, you saw Armando give you a death stare. Looking up at you confused. “You got a man the fuck?”

Not being able to lip-sync the rest of the sound, you burst out laughing. The video quickly coming to an end. Watching it back, you started laughing again, watching how his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Babe, it was just a prank.” Laughing while slapping his chest.

He was unfazed. Looking up at you with a nonchalant look, however, something was up in his eyes.

“Babe?”

“Te voy a mostrar que tienes un hombre.” He lowly expressed before attacking you with kisses and throwing the covers over the both of you.

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[🌸] 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒:

“¡¡Cúbreme de mierda!!”: Fucking cover me!!

“Todos ustedes son tan inútiles.” : You all are so useless.

“lo siento amor.”: sorry love.

“¡¡Maldita sea, revíveme!! ¿Qué estás haciendo?” : Fucking revive me!! What are you doing??

“¡Escúchanos Armando, tus tácticas son horribles!” Listen to us Armando, your tactics are awful!

“Te voy a mostrar que tienes un hombre”: I’m going to show you that you got a man.

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[cuando-fingi-quererte]

Ven y cúbreme de chupetones.

— G'

[caostalgia]

Abrázame, cúbreme con tus brazos y mantenme en tu pecho. Bésame la frente y sonríe para mi. Escucharemos música juntos y reiremos. Necesito que me ames esta noche, por favor.

-Jota.

[esuemmanuel]

Llevas en tus ojos el espacio en donde mi esencia ha encontrado cobijo. Guárdame bajo tus párpados, cúbreme con ilusión. Suéñame.

You carry in your eyes the space where my essence has found shelter. Keep me under your eyelids, cover me with illusion. Dream me.

[letra-vagabunda]

"Quiero dormir el sueño de las manzanas alejarme del tumulto de los cementerios. Quiero dormir el sueño de aquel niño que quería cortarse el corazón en alta mar.

No quiero que me repitan que los muertos no pierden la sangre; que la boca podrida sigue pidiendo agua. No quiero enterarme de los martirios que da la hierba, ni de la luna con boca de serpiente que trabaja antes del amanecer.

Quiero dormir un rato, un rato, un minuto, un siglo; pero que todos sepan que no he muerto; que haya un establo de oro en mis labios; que soy un pequeño amigo del viento Oeste; que soy la sombra inmensa de mis lágrimas.

Cúbreme por la aurora con un velo, porque me arrojará puñados de hormigas, y moja con agua dura mis zapatos para que resbale la pinza de su alacrán.

Porque quiero dormir el sueño de las manzanas para aprender un llanto que me limpie de tierra; porque quiero vivir con aquel niño oscuro que quería cortarse el corazón en alta mar".

-Federico García Lorca; Gacela de la muerte oscura

[hectorjr7]

Vida mía, cúbreme con tu injusto manto

Abrazo tu finito amor y me lanzó a tu negro canto

Te debo todo, me has dado tanto

Tu única, tu túnica me busca lo sé y rompo en llanto

Eres compleja y pocos descifran tus labios

Aquellos que te besan los consideras sabios

Otros te ignoran su voluntad los dejo cegados

Su deseo de libertad venía con barrotes integrados

[fotitospacurartudepresion]

Cúbreme dos minutos mientras voy al baño

[ibarbouron-us]

¡Oh Arcángel Rafael! Misionero de Dios, médico divino, sanador piadoso, cúbreme con tu fluido vigoroso para que, la sanción de mis padecimientos se materialice en mi cuerpo y en mi alma conforme a tu voluntad.

[1998feellings]

Mar

Como el mar a la costa, cúbreme con tu espuma. Ve y ven a mi en cada oleaje, una y otra vez, cubre gentilmente mi arena.

Esperemos la noche y la luna llena, para que tu marea me inunde, me cubra completamente.

Déjame llenar tu mar de todo tipo de conchas, de partículas de arena.

Permíteme llenar tus profundidades, y decirte lo mucho que te quiero, lo mucho que te anhelo.

Derrama en mi tu mar, derramare en ti mi costa, seamos uno, seamos playas, seamos. Seamos en placer uno mismo, seamos en movimiento continuo, en amores delicados y apasionados

Mi costa esperará tus olas, esperaré a la luna llena de nuestros amores.

[ocasoinefable]

Cúbreme con tus respiros, cuál botón de rocío a la hoja. Pétalos que das al sonreír y se hacen presentes en mis pestañas al soñar .. estrella que brota y se guarda en mis silencios con tu aroma

[anxzsa]

Dios soy una persona débil, necesito de ti para aprender a ser fuerte, para tener dominio propio y no caer en el pecado que me aleja de ti. Ayúdame a elegirte cada día de mi vida, a ponerte en primer lugar en mi vida, a vivir conectada contigo, a no apartarme jamás de tus caminos que me liberan del mal. Dame fortaleza espiritual para poder mantenerme firme en ti, haciendo tu voluntad y agradando delante de tu presencia. Nunca me dejes sola, te necesito para poder ser valiente y continuar adelante en tu verdad. Abrazame y cúbreme con tu manto precioso, salva mi alma y cuídame de todo peligro, en tus manos me encomiendo. Te agradezco por todo lo bueno y te amo con mi vida, amén.

[margeocar]

Bésame mi dulce amor...

Tus labios son satinados;

su piel, cálida y suave,

Abrázame en tus brazos

mientras me desmorono

bajo tu mirada amorosa

y mi corazón late con

fuerza. Cúbreme con la

manta de tu cuerpo y te

agarraré fuerte; goteando

la miel de tus venas.

saboreando eternamente

la dulzura de tu alma ..🦋

[caostalgia]

Muero por tu boca.

No puedo más. Tu sabor azucarado y adictivo me lleva a implorar: muérdeme, aspírame y humedece con tu almíbar, mi lengua. Cúbreme entera, de ti.

Arrástrame al desenfreno y a la pérdida del juicio; deja que nuestras bocas se den la una a la otra compitiendo por un mordisco mío y ese beso tuyo. Déjame disfrutar mientras muero y renazco encima de ti, precioso.

-Cinthyacabalga

[esuemmanuel]

Sáname con poesía, con la lira armónica de tu corazón, con la guerra y la paz de tu espíritu solitario; amante de la luna y del sol, curioso jugador del alma, poeta y soñador; cúbreme con la tinta de tus actos, de esos fragmentos insanos que besan el pensamiento y la razón… y devuélveme, aun sin ser tu culpa, el aliento soñador que me fue robado por creer en el amor.

Heal me with poetry, with the harmonic lyre of your heart, with the war and peace of your solitary spirit; lover of the moon and the sun, curious player of the soul, poet and dreamer; cover me with the ink of your acts, of those insane fragments that kiss thought and reason... and give me back, even through no fault of yours, the dreamy breath that was stolen from me for believing in love.

[ruisuanesuto]

Oh, ansiada muerte.

¿Por fin vendrás a mí?

Tanto esperé tu toque,

demoraste la llegada.

Al martirio ponle fin.

Cúbreme de tu manto,

trae mi funesto destino.

Solo al partir contigo

habré completado

el viaje del hombre.

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