#Croana fic

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

i just want everyone to know that this is cris' top song this year on her spotify wrapped

[yellowcurtainsupremacy]

one of my favorite types of fan fic is enemies to lovers. idk why but i just love seeing two enemies fall in love. so since that’s the case, i will give a summary on how every evak ship will be an enemies to lovers situation. (idk if that makes sense but oh well)

evak: okay so even (in my eyes) doesn’t seem like a really aggressive person. i feel like even would annoy isak a lot and then that’s how they’re “enemies”. isak would be tired of his bickering and so, he would try his best to avoid even. after noticing this, even starts feeling sad because the only reason he annoys isak is because that’s his way of showing affection towards someone. in the end, i feel like even would try his best to see isak and then apologize to him and then actually become friends. what even doesn’t know is that isak thinks he’s really cute so yeah. that’s exciting.

elu: these two would either hate each other to death or annoy each other to death. there’s no in between. eliott would tease lucas and call him names, and lucas would always bite back. eliott would probably say something so rude to lucas, he would regret it instantly when lucas didn’t know what to say and ran away. he hurt him. fuck. eliott couldn’t control his words and in the end started crying. lucas came back and heard sobs and lucas would become confused. he saw eliott crying and lucas didn’t know whether to comfort him or taunt him. lucas went for the latter and sat down next to eliott and comforted him. they ended up hugging and then in an instant, eliott kissed lucas with such passion. they made out and then eliott explained himself and why he always taunted him. they stayed in that position, in peace, in their little bubble full of love, never leaving.

croana: joana would HATE cris. i feel like she would think cris is a person who is this giggly girl and probably has the most FUCKED UP ideologies (in joana’s eyes), and joana would HATE that. in the end, joana has even MORE of a reason to hate cris because boom, cris said something homophobic. (let’s just assume this was before cris came to terms with her sexuality). the day joana got paired up for a literature project with cris was one she despised and loved. the project was about romantic books and how they impacted the literature world or something like that. cris would show affection for joana (and joana secretly melted whenever it happened) but she was confused. wasnt this the annoying girl that was also homophobic as hell? well that assumption went to shit because cris would always stare and blush at joana. in the end they both fell for each other and mutually pine for each other. one little kiss by joana and the rest was history.

i’ll do a part 2 since this is way too long lol but enjoy. this came more as a quick fic list but we’re not talking about that

[creoencasiangeles]

The eyes Chico, they never lie

pt. 1

#croana practically eyefucking from the very first moment

I’ve also published a new  #skamespaña #croana #fluffly #oneshot on wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/875156597-croana-additions-and-drabbles-wedding-toasts and ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/23916688

[ladyyzz]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: SKAM (Spain) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Cris Soto/Joana Bianchi, Crisana - Relationship, Croana - Relationship Characters: Cristina "Cris" Soto Peña, Joana Bianchi Acosta Additional Tags: Love, Walk Into A Bar, Soft Drinks, Bisexuality, Bisexual Female Character, Kissing Summary:

So, we didn't get to see our girls in the college party so I bring you them, hope you like it!

[whitewineb]

You're beautiful

Part two here

Part three here

I had so much fun drawing this

I'm thinking about drawing a part two maybe....?

Or making it Into a short series..?

[all-things-skam]

2. "are you cold" crisana - after the iftar scene because cris looked quite chilly up on that rooftop in just the pink shirt 🥺

Title: The Cris-logic

Ship: Skam Espana | Cris Soto and Joana Bianchi (Crisana)

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Lucas was telling them about 'Instagram guy' whose name was Ivan. He had left a few minutes ago so it was the perfect moment to question Lucas about his boyfriend.

''Well...Ivan's cute,'' Eva pointed, making all the girls agree.

Lucas grinned. ''Isn't he? He's so nice too and very romantic. I was nervous to bring him here.''

Cris pulled her eyebrows, her back resting against Joana, the latter's arm wrapped loosely around her. ''Why? I told you you could bring whoever you wanted. If anyone has a problem with it, they can leave.''

The brunet smiled, content to hear that Cris was now a proud member and defender of the LGBTQ+ community. She had come a long way since the start of the year.

''You didn't seem nervous when you were making out in a corner ten minutes ago,'' Eva added, making Lucas gape.

Cris and Amira both turned in Lucas's direction, gasping. ''What?!''

''Eva!''

The short haired girl grinned, downing the rest of her drink, keeping herself quiet.

''Talking about kissing...I'm not the only one who ditched everyone to makeout. I saw you too girl. Bringing a refill of chips doesn't take twenty minutes,'' Lucas countered.

A pink tint crept on Cris's cheeks, getting a bit embarrassed. She thought she and Joana had been subtle when sneaking inside to makeout in her bed, but turned out they got caught and Lucas had no shame outing them.

Joana kissed her cheek, unlike Cris, shamelessly assuming her actions. Couples do it all the times at parties, why couldn't they too? At least they had the decency to not put their hands in the other's pants in the middle of a crowd.

The wind had started to blow harder on the roof of Cris's building and the blonde's subtle shivers didn't go unnoticed by the purple haired girl. She had tried to hide it from her girlfriend, but Joana wasn't blind. It was obvious that she was cold. Anyone would be too if they were dressed like that.

''Are you cold?''

''A bit...''

Joana pulled her closer and rubbed Cris's shoulders over the bright pink shirt, trying to warm her up but it wasn't doing much. ''You should've worn more clothes. You know it's cold on the roof at night...''

''Sometimes, you have to choose between cute or warm. Clearly, I chose cute and it worked, you said I looked really pretty tonight,'' Cris explained with a grin.

Admittedly, she looked really cute tonight. Her beautiful hair was curled and braided - Joana's weakness - at the top and she was wearing a little more makeup than usual while still looking like Cris. The second she saw her, Joana had wanted to kiss her - and more. Fuck, she was so pretty.

Now, Cris's plan had backfired on her.

''But now you're cold.''

Cris shrugged. ''I'd rather be pretty than warm.''

Joana shook her head at her girlfriend. Cris-logic wasn't always the most intelligent one. The purple haired girl removed her denim jacket to lend it to a shivering frog-face. ''Remind me that when you'll be sick and catch a cold.''

[zitrolena]

This is my way of making the asks I got to a story (Part 2)

Part 1: Cris & Joana wearing each others clothes

~ Anything that has Joana with the girl squad (We were robbed of moments with them together) ~

~ Cris and Joana hanging out during the summer ~

“And then.. h-he..”, Eva laughed hysterically “he just slipped on it” she slapped her hand on her knee and kept on laughing “I mean I knew Jorge was clumsy but who slips on a football?”.

Since the Iftar on Cris’ rooftop Jorge and Eva had been spending time together again, even alone sometimes. As far as Cris knew though nothing had happened yet. And Christian was also still in the picture, so the friends just decided that they wouldn’t bother Eva with questions about her feelings and wait for her to come when she needed to talk it out.

“Yeah the video of it that Ivan sent you was hilarious” Nora pointed out smiling and put one more peanut into her mouth.

“I mean technically Ivan sent it to Lucas and he sent it to Jorge to make fun of him and he only sent it to me after a lot of negotiation. But yes it’s another thing I can hold against him if he’s in the mood of showing someone embarrassing videos of me”, Eva laughed again and laid her head on Noras shoulder.

Cris looked at Joana who was sitting next to her and looking right back as she felt Cris’ eyes on her. A little smile covered Joanas face but she still looked nervous. She hadn’t really said a word since they’ve been here. It was weird to see her like that, nervous and unsure. But everytime they were with her friends she seemed kind of uncomfortable.

“So Ivan is now like really a member of their group, right?” Cris asked and could feel Joanas hand in her tighten.

“Tia, You make it sound like you’d need to fill out a file to get a membership to a club”, Amira laughed and Cris sticked her tongue out at that comment.  

Eva laughed again “Yeah I guess. I mean, he’s his boyfriend after all”

“Yeah” Cris could feel Joanas eyes on her but she was a bit worried to look back at her. Was she mad that Cris asked about it while knowing that her girlfriend was still a little uncomfortable with her group? She hoped not, but she just couldn’t help herself to ask. Joana hadn’t pulled her hand back from Cris’ so that was still an indicator that it couldn’t be that bad.

After a while in silent Viri stood up form the grass “Who’s in for a swim? I’m dying in this heat”

“MEEEEEEE”, Eva shouted and jumped up. Amira and Nora stood up right after.

Cris finally looked back at Joana who’s hazel eyes were still piercing hers. But before Cris could try to read them Joana looked away and turned to Amira “We’ll follow you in a second”.

Amira smiled at her and they all turned away and sprinted to the beach.

Joana not looking back at Cris right after her friends left, worried Cris even more that she already was. She obviously really made her girlfriend more uncomfortable than before. 

Nervously Cris looked at the grass beneath her “Look I’m sorry I said that.. I-I” but she was interrupted by a soft kiss. One those sweet, innocent ones. The kind of kisses that she only had with Joana. The kind that screamed “RELATIONSHIP”. One of Joanas hand was still intertwined with Cris’ and the other one was now cupping her face. Cris could feel her worries fall of her shoulders and put her free hand on top of Joanas on her cheek.

“I’m sorry that I’m so weird around your friends”. Joanas voice was soft but seemed so far away at the same time.

“You aren’t”, Cris touched her frohead with her own “I just want to know why you’re uncomfortable. Is there something I should do differently?”

“You don’t have to do anything. It’s me. I’m just not used to having friends anymore and it feels weird to be in a group again” Joana sighed and looked away “And I..”

Cris waited patiently for Joana to keep on talking. It was one of those things you only really notice when you get to know someone completely. Cris learned that sometimes she needed to be patient with Joana to get answers. And she also learned that calling her “her girlfriend” was her soft-spot, but she’d never tell her that because knowing this was a superpower.

“I don’t want to make things weird with your friends when I hurt you again.. I don’t want to hurt you overall, but when.. or if.. it happens.. I want you to have your friends.”, Joana sighed and looked away “I don’t want to fuck up your life just because you fell in love with me”

Carefully Cris put her hand on Joanas neck and made her look back at her. “Minute for minute, remember?”.

A soft smile formed on Cris’ face and Joanas face immediatly lightened up as well “You and Amira and Viri and Eva and Nora are my absolute favourite people in the whole world and I know that you'll get along. I just know it! And I want them to love you just as much as I love you” Joana raised her eyebrows at that comment and started laughing “Okaaaay not just as much, but you know what I mean” Cris corrected herself laughingly and bit her lip. “Let’s not worry about anything that’s not now”

“Okay”, Joana smiled “Minute for minute”. Her eyes sparkled again and she caressed Cris’ face with the back of her hand “You’re really proud of yourself for coming up with this saying, right?”. 

Cris jumped on top of her girlfriends stomach and they both fell into the soft grass “Yes I am. I’m a freaking genius”. She starting convering Joanas face with kisses completely forgetting that all their friends were only a couple of metres away.

“Do you want to join them in the water?” Joana asked.

“We’ll need a shower afterwards though.. you know” Cris smirked.

"Yeah, yeah I know"

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They were with their friends seconds after.  

[random-contemplations]

So here’s the fanfic, I might write a pt2 if I get round to it. Also sorry the spacing is a bit shit on mobile, I promise it looks better on the desktop version!

Edit: the whole thing is up on my A03 which is random_contemplations if you want to check it out!

[thelocalshipper]

I really want to write more Crisana/Croana Fics

But I’m having writers blocks and need some ideas. Please, give me ideas! I will write most things (not smut, sorry). Hit me with some prompts or ideas!

[spark-s]

your iridescent glow (i can only fantasize)

the long awaited coffee shop au. read it all here. 

--

The first time Joana sees her, she spills boiling coffee on herself.

She’s leaning on the café bar, refilling Mr. Batiz’s mug – he always tips well, so Joana makes sure to make a fresh batch whenever she sees him come in – when the prettiest girl in the whole damn world walks in.

The first thing Joana notices is her hair: it cascades down her back, the blonde strands reflecting the incandescent coffeeshop lighting. The girl flips some over her shoulder, and Joana watches the movement obsessively. Then, she notices the gold hoops on her ears, and the girl’s arched cheekbones, and her mouth – oh, her mouth is just sinful-

Joana yelps as the coffee scalds her hand and spills onto the counter. She slams the mug down, mutters an apology to Mr. Batiz (who only chuckles and winks at her, that smug bastard), and spins around to run a cloth under cold water.

When she turns back around from nursing her hand, the girl is at the table in the corner, laughing with her friends. She laughs with her whole body – her head thrown back, exposing the pale column on her neck. Joana wonders what it would taste like.

[somilkyshaky]

Safe

Alright, I received some ideas and I decided to mix two of them:

“First of all I want to tell you that I love your fics with all my heart and I think that you are really good at understanding their personalities. I think it would be interesting to have a fic about Joana talking to Cris about what happened to with her friends (the ones that gave her the neckless) and her ex gf. Btw thank you for writing such beautiful fics!”

“1. They talk about their scars/tattoos/birthmarks. Cris for example has scars from drunk idiot things. Joana from her adventures, stuff like the pool. Also Irene’s weird pizza tattoo and Rizhas many, just in form of their characters / 2. Joana formally meeting Cris mom as her girlfriend. / 3. Cris returning home from the trip

Idk I’m bored so I made up a list. Hope it can be used »

So… A fic about Cris returning from the trip and Joana talking about her past (I’m not doing the 1 and 2, sorry!).

Here you go to read it on ao3! Hope you’ll enjoy (it’s been a while since I didn’t write, be indulgent with me please)!

[fatoulein]

cris starts buying joana more books after they get together officially (for real, for good, for the long run). all sorts of books; elaborately illustrated romance novels that catch her eye in the dime-paperback shelf of grocery store, life philosophy books with the corniest, most pretentious titles she can find for them to laugh over together, new bestseller hits that seem intriguing, and, of course, the classic, the ones with worn but beautifully adorned bindings in the backs of vintage stores, only costing a few dollars, but the look on joana’s face when she sees them is priceless.

cris has never liked reading, truthfully, even when she was a child. she’s never been able to sit still and concentrate for that long, stare at those little words on little pages and form the images they’re meant to make in her head. but she loves to watch joana read, loves to see the intensity in her eyes as she devours the story before her, the way her brow furrows in thought at the more challenging parts, the way her eyes light up as she reaches an understanding. the way her lips quirk up in a small smile at some funny part, a private joke between her and the pages before her, only. cris could watch it all, forever.

joana writes sometimes in the books she reads, too, cris notices. little notes in the margins, or highlights of passages that she wants to refer back to. when she reads, she presses the tip of her pen against her lips, deep in thought. she sits up straighter when she finds something new to outline or write down, and it’s like she’s awoken in a brand new way. sometimes cris pages through the books to read her little annotations. even though she doesn’t always understand the highlighted passages’ significance, or what her little scribble in the margin means, she always feels as though she’s seeing her girlfriend in a brand new way.

one day, cris has a new book to give her, wrapped carefully in newspapers. when joana sees it, her face lights up, and although she says, oh cris, you shouldn’t have!, cris can see how pleased she is. 

joana rips off the paper and reads the title. maurice. by e.m. forster. she looks up at cris. i’ve never read it.

neither have i, cris says in response, and they both laugh. but look, cris says, look, there’s a bookmarked page. open it.

okay, joana says, giving cris a curious look. she flips the book open to the page. 

read the passage i’ve marked, cris urges, pointing at light purple pen underlining a few sentences. 

joana squints at it for a moment, then reads it out loud. ‘i should have gone through life half awake if you'd had the decency to leave me alone. awake intellectually, yes, and emotionally in a way; but here--’ he pointed with his pipe stem to his heart; and both smiled. ‘perhaps we woke up one another. i like to think that anyway.’ oh cris-- she says.

it’s true, cris responds, and she tries to shrug, but she can feel tears welling up a little in her eyes. before you, i was--i was so afraid everyday, and i didn’t even realize it. afraid to be honest, afraid to be emotional, afraid to take responsibility, afraid to express love. but when i met you--you helped me conquer all those fears. you helped me learn to live, and love fully. without you--i don’t even know where i’d be.

cris, joana says, cris, i--i-- she’s crying a bit too, now, and she pulls cris into her arms. i love you so, so much. and you have helped me so much, too, in so many ways. i never--i never felt that i could be loved this much, and this hard, by anyone before. 

i love you too, cris says, and looks up to give joana a kiss. always, and truly.

joana holds cris tight to her chest for a long time. they don’t let go.

[julish-17]

Oregano. Crisana fanfic

Based on this post

The girls are going to prepare a surprise for Amira.

Cris: On my roof this Saturday. Let's make a surprise for Amy! It seems to be called iftar. Let's do something cool in my house.

Obviously, they will have to cook.

Eva: Are we going to cook?

Viri: CATASTROPHE!!

They are not the best cooks in the world. Especially Cris. Those toasted with oregano were terrible.

Girls gather on Friday morning. Chris's mom cooked most of the food for them, but they still need snacks, so they go to the store. Surprisingly, Joana happily joins them.

"Girls, we need spices for salad!" says Viri, going to the vegetables.

"We'll take it." Cris answers and drags Joana along.

A couple of free minutes alone with your girlfriend has not prevented anyone.

"Hey, guapa." smiles Cris, watching as Joana chooses spices. "What are you doing?"

Joana smiles and slowly turns to Cris.

“Choosing spices, as Viri asked.” says Joana, grinning.

"Oh, let me help you with this!"

Cristina reaches for a pair of spices, among which is definitely oregano.

Joana notices this and stops Cris.

"Well, no." laughs Jo. "No oregano!"

"Why?" protests Cris.

“Baby, you and oregano should definitely exist separately.” - Joana distracts Cris with a small kiss, taking the oregano from her hands. “I think we will leave it here.”

***

To their surprise, even simple snacks take a long time. It's almost seven o'clock, and they just finish with cooking.

Eva, Viri and Nora occupied the Cris's room, getting ready for a party. Joana prepares the salad and Cris watches from the side.

"I'll be right back." smiles Joana, removing the bowl of salad.

She furtively kisses Cris as she passes by and smiles.

"Guapa."

Cristina Soto would not have been herself if she hadn't added oregano to everything she saw on the table.

When Joana comes out of the kitchen, Cris walks to the table and takes the rest of the oregano out of the drawer. Not much, but enough for at least one dish.

Cris smiles pretty while opening the tutu.

"What are you doing?" asks Joana , returning to the kitchen. - Cris?

"Nothing!" Cris smiles awkwardly, still has her back to Joana.

"Really?" Jo grins. "Turn to me, froggy."

"Oh, I just check how does it taste!" Cris relieves, trying to hide the oregano.

“Cris ...” continues Joana. "Is it oregano in your hands?"

"What? Not!"

Joana laughs and comes closer.

"Little naughty. “Joana takes the oregano from Cris. “Didn't I tell you, no oregano, guapa.”

"Even a little bit?" asks Cris.

"Even a little bit." nods Joana, hugging Cris. “I’ll makeoregano sandwiches for you later, if you want it so bad."

"I love you."

Now Cris is not afraid to talk about it. She really loves Joana, and Joana loves her back, even with her strange addiction to oregano.

[creoencasiangeles]

my new  #SkamEspaña #Croana oneshot, in time for the anniversary of their #firstkiss

[ladyyzz]

Taylor Swift’s songs + Skam España 2

1. Yo no noto nada: Blank Space

Nice to meet you, where have you been?

2. Las amistades peligrosas: King of my heart

And all at once, you are the one I have been waiting for

3. Ojos de sapo: Gorgeous

And I'm so furious at you for making me feel this way but, what can I say? You're gorgeous

4. Solo me pasa a mi: I knew you were trouble

And he's long gone when he's next to me and I realize the blame is on me

5. Esta cuenta es privada: You belong with me

Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for has been here the whole time

6. Doble Parejas: Wildest dream

Say you'll see me again even if it's just in your wildest dreams

7. La fiestera: Delicate

Is it chill that you're in my head? Cause I know that it's delicate

8. Te da miedo el agua: Crazier

Feels like I'm falling and I'm lost in your eyes

9. Sisters forever: It’s nice to have a friend

Have my back, yeah, everyday

10. Perdóname: back to December

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.

11. Puñetazo: You need to calm down

Shade never made anybody less gay

12. Hacerse la enferma: Dress

All of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting my hands are shaking from holding back from all you.

13. Los buenos amigos: Lover

Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever?

14. Eres lesbiana: Don’t blame me

Love made me crazy, if  it doesn’t you ain’t doing it right

15. Ultima noche juntas: All you had to do was stay

Had me in the palm of your hand, then, why'd you had to go and lock me out when I let you in.

16. Me estas asustando: The Story of us

I don't know what to say since the twist of fate when it all broke down and the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.

17. Y si Joana no me quiere: I wish you would

You think I'm gonna hate you now, cause you still don't know what I never said

18. Cobarde: Bad Blood

It’s so sad to think about the good times, you and I

19. La peor fiesta del mundo: Dancing with the hands tied

I knew there was no one in the world who could take it I had a bad feeling but we were dancing

20. Que ha sido lo peor: Style

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time

21. Una llamada: Out of the woods

The rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming color

22. No puedo evitarlo: The Archer

Who could ever leave me, darling? But who could stay?

23. Como paso de alguien: Death by a thousand cuts

Cause saying goodbye is death by a thousand cuts, flashbacks waking me up I get drunk, but it's not enough, cause the morning comes and you're not my baby

24. Minuto a minuto: Mine

Braced myself for the goodbye, cause that's all I've ever known, then, you took me by surprise, you said, "I'll never leave you alone"

25. Iftar: Daylight

I've been sleepin' so long in a twenty-year dark night and now I see daylight

[whitewineb]

Cris and Joana as a happily married couple, and twins

Sorry for not posting. I've been dealing with some personal stuff, But now I'm back. (After all this time I'm still obsessed with drawing Crisana.) Also I'm working on part 3 of the coffee shop comic series ;)