#andres de fonollosa fanfiction

[depressopax]

Dating Berlin headcanons

Fandom - La casa de papel/Money Heist

NSFW version

SFW version can be found here

Pairing: Andrés de Fonollosa x gender neutral reader Genre: Smut, headcanons Warning(s): Sexual content. Semi-public, oral, cuss words, degradation, penetration Words: 1.2K Summary: Dating Berlin/Andrés would include…  English is not my main language, if I make any spelling mistakes please let me know so I can improve my writing! AO3 link soon

Andrés is a switch… You can’t change my mind

He loves being on top of you, making you beg for him and his cock

…But he also loves being under you, letting you have your way with him while he submits to all of your wishes.

It totally depends on what you like in bed

And what mood he’s in. 

He has much stamina and a high sex drive, but sometimes he just likes being lazy, letting you take control while he lays down.

Basically a bit of a “pillow princess” lmao

When he’s being submissive, you’re all his.

He appreciates you being loving, of course

But he also gets turned on by you being rough, with degradation/insults and moving in a fast pace

Fuck it, he gets turned on by you choking him and “light” slaps on his face.

As long as you don’t leave big marks on his skin, he doesn’t mind. 

When he’s in control, he has two moods: - Passionate and slow - Fast and rough - No in between, usually.

He loves seeing you all helpless underneath him, making you a moaning, whimpering mess with his hard thrusts and fast pace

Just slutting you tf out

Heads up - if you ask him to be rough, homeboy will NOT hold back.

Seriously, when he says: “I’ll fuck you so you can’t walk straight” He means it. 

But of course he also loves to show his love to you with slow, passionate love-making sessions, so he calls them. 

Long strokes, lots of praise and kisses

Sex with Andrés means a lot of foreplay and some damn good aftercare.

He likes to really prepare you before penetrating you.

…Which you probably need. He is bigger than other men.

Which he brags about. ;)

He could (and probably will) tease you for hours.

Foreplay with him is usually cheesy. 

He lights candles, gives you massages, kisses you and rubs you in oils 

He knows what he does with both his hands/fingers and mouth 👀

He takes lot of time to make sure you’re ready

He wants you to beg for his cock before he gives it to you.

He uses condoms, but only if you ask him too.

Otherwise, he probably “forgets”

But sometimes he simply skips the foreplay and goes straight to action.

Usually this is when he’s frustrated, angry or really excited to see you (after being away from you etc)

Where he takes you doesn’t matter

He’ll bend you over anything, at any time, thrusting his cock into you whilst whispering praise

Or while ranting about why he’s in a bad mood - using sex as “therapy”.

When he’s in the mood, he’s a needy/clingy bitch

Sorry not sorry lol

Kissing your neck, playfully spanking your ass… You name it.

Doesn’t matter if you’re around people, he will not hesitate to tell you just how horny he is.

He doesn’t hide his boner from you, either.

Stands behind you, his clothed erection against your ass

You think he’s being annoying? “Do something about it” He’ll murmur with a big ass grin

Won’t stop until he gets to fuck you

OR until YOU fuck him.

He likes riling you up, getting you a bit mad only so you’ll be aggressive with him in bed.

During sex, he is either very serious, but can also crack a joke or two.

He tries to be “funny” especially if you are nervous during sex etc.

Your comfort is his top priority.

Lot of reassurance and questions “You ok?” “Does that feel good, mi amor?” “We’ll stop if you want to.”

He also praises you a lot “Fuck… Taking my cock so well.” “You’re so beautiful. So damn perfect”

When it comes to oral, Andrés doesn’t really have a preference either.

Like I said, this man is a switch.

It’s pretty easy to make him submit to you

Definitely will get on his knees if you ask him too - ready to please your needs

He likes squeezing your thighs, slapping your ass or stroking your stomach and chest when his lips/tongue works down there.

When he gives you oral, he’s very passionate and teasing

But if he’s really turned on tho - he’s messy. 

Sloppy oral sex where he uses a bit too much tongue- (I’m sorry 😭)

He could - probably would too - spend hours between your legs, tasting you

…Talks a bit too much “I could spend hours between your legs” “You taste so sweet, mi amor.” “That’s it… Lay back down and let me take care of you.”

Hot, but sometimes annoying lmao

When he’s the one receiving it? Lord have mercy-

Berlin tries to be nice and wants you to feel comfortable.

But how can he not push your head a bit?

If he feels mean, he pushes his hips up, making you gag on his cock.

He likes hearing you choke on him, and the tears in your eyes is a turn-on.

He likes finishing down your throat, holding your head still and basically fuck your face

But if YOU take charge - he’ll lay back down and let you control everything

Just tell him to “Be still”/”Don’t fucking move” and he’ll obey like a good boy <3

This is also one of the times when he’ll whimper and beg for you.

He thinks you’re so damn good at blowjobs, and legit begs for them all the time.

He’s extra sensitive when your mouth is around his member, and making him whimper and moan is easy peasy. 

He’s very rewarding after you give him heads, too.

Andrés is a bit of a kinky mf.

He def has some kind of daddy kink, wanting you to call him “daddy” in bed.

Honestly? He wouldn’t mind calling you mommy/daddy in bed too (if you’re into that lmao) - or he will do so just to tease you

He’s into light BDSM, and owns some nice pairs of blindfolds, ropes/handcuffs, a gag and some whips- 

The scene where he was tied up? Homeboy enjoyed that a bit too much Iykwim ;)

Sorry, but Andrés is definitely into cockwarming 👀

After finishing, he usually doesn’t pull out but instead keeps his softening member inside of you.

If you are into that too, he suggests for you to cockwarm him during nights.

He just loves being inside of you

When it comes to aftercare, he loves it.

Running you a hot bath, giving massages etc.

He is not the guy that asks for aftercare from you, but he does appreciate you taking care of him after you’ve topped him.

He likes to cuddle you 

Also likes having late night conversations with you, talking about dreams and the future, or just random bullshit.

He is very affectionate afterwards.

He loves and cherishes you and always tries showing it to you.

But after sex he is extra loving, which you can tell by the way he looks into your eyes

Or his smile.

To summarize… This man appreciates you no matter what and doesn’t care if he’s over or under you. He is a very passionate man and loves sex with you.

Did I just spend like 2h straight on writing a very detailed Berlin smut? Yep. No regrets 😭

[bianca-the-godness-of-venus]

𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔-𝑩𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟑𝟗𝟐𝟑

𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

Ever since you were little you’ve established some rules about men and relationships. For example, you wanted them to treat you right, which included no swearing at you or other bad words , and of course, no violence such as hitting you. Also, you’ve always hated men who cheat on their girlfriends. You’ve hated the sadnesses they brought to their partener and their ignorance towards the creature they once loved the most . You hated how all the “I love you”s , the empty words they used, turned intro the truth, the “I want to leave you”s . And most of the time, they did it without any resentment towards their girlfriends. Moreover, you hated the betrayal. Some of those men lead a double relationship for years without telling their girlfriends a word. You’ve always asked yourself why do these men still live with the first girl after they’ve fallen for the second. You found out the reason quite quickly, actually. The reason was to use them, in every way possible and to manipulate them. You’ve sworn you’d never stay with one of those men . But sometimes, love can make people blind and not notice obvious things.

It was around 30 hours into the heist when you heard a soft knock on the door. You were in the phone room, where were all the phones that belonged to the hostages and of course, the phone that made the link with the Professor.

“Come in”

You immediately saw Nairobi in the door frame with excitement reading on her face, but mixed with a slight tint of concern. You were her best friend and you two were inseparable . She knew everything about you and you knew everything about her. This included your relationship with Berlin. So at that point, you knew what that meant. Some juicy gossip.

“Oh my gosh, Milano, you won’t believe what I’ve just found out! “

“What? Some gossip? Tell me all of it, you know how much I like it.” You answered quickly, without even thinking about what’s about to happen.

“It’s about Berlin and… sorry to break your enthusiasm, but… it’s bad.” Her expression changed to sadness and worry in just a few seconds after hearing your voice.

“Oh… I see. What’s the thing?” You grew slightly scared of what Nairobi is about to tell you. You didn’t know what she had on her mind exactly, but hearing your boyfriend’s name made you instantly hooked in.

“Remember when you told me about cheating men? And how much you hated them? “ she said in a serious tone, choosing her words carefully.

“Yeah. Why do you bring this up?” You asked confused, wondering why she would say this. Through your mind flashed some bad scenarios of you and Berlin, but you tried to convince yourself that that’s not the truth.

“Well, there’s this hostage girl named Adriana and…” She spoke in a whisper,almost scared of your reaction to all of this.

“Don’t tell me… Don’t tell me it’s what I’m thinking….” You replied with tears ready to drip on your face.

“Sweetheart, that’s exactly what it is. He’s cheating on you.” Nairobi stated seriously with understanding in her eyes. “I thought I’d be the best person to tell you this.”

Your heart skipped a beat when you heard the word ‘cheating’ . “He wouldn’t. He couldn’t. He promised not to do this. I-I trusted him. Are you sure this is true?”

“Look Milano, everyone knows. It’s not a secret anymore. You can ask anyone if you don’t believe me. But I have to tell you something. You know how he is. This would have happened sooner or later.”

“Don’t say that. He loved me with all his heart. That’s what he told me. But why did he do this then? Did I do something wrong?” You spoke between sobs.

Nairobi pulled you close to her, hugging you in an attempt of comfort. “No, honey. He is the problem. “

“I’ll go talk to him. “ You said determined.

“You can go, but please know that he’s been having his way with this girl. You know, making out and stuff. You can catch him right in that moment . I told you this so it wouldn’t be a surprise.”

“He what?!” Your tears began falling like a waterfall as you got up and left the room, slamming the door in anger.

How could he? After all you’ve been through together, after swearing he’d never leave you, after the moments you spent together . Your heart was a complete hurricane as you made your way to his office. He didn’t put any price on your love at all, that’s what hurt you. As you arrived, you knocked loudly on the door. From the other side, you heard giggles and kissing , so you figured out what he was doing and more importantly, with who he was.

“Berlin, open the fucking door!” You shouted in extreme anger. It took him some time to open the door, which only made you boil more.

“Yes, love, what’s the matter?”

“Don’t call me love! You don’t love me!” You yelled at him.

“What are you talking about?” He replied innocently.

“You know really well that. You’ve been cheating on me! You promised you’d never leave me and yet, you did it! You only break promises, you’re just a fucking narcissist!” you spitted the truth in pure anger.

His heart broke in pieces as he heard your words. He knew deep down that it was the truth, but he didn’t expect to hear it from you. So he quickly put on his poker face. “Hey, hey relax. Let’s have a talk in my office “

“Relax?! “ you got past him in the room, shouting angrily. “Where is she? Where the fuck is Adriana?”

“At the hostage room, of course”

You believed him for one second, until you remembered that he opened the door to you after a few minutes. Which only left time for him to hide her. And the only place that was a good hideout was under the desk. So, you ran to the desk, looking under it. You knew what you were about to find, but the shock still struck you when you saw Adriana right there.

“Then what’s this?” You asked with a fake calm voice.

He was speechless. 3 minutes passed without any of you saying a word. You were too shocked and Berlin was surprised you actually found out about his affair. Your tears were the only thing that broke the silence.

“Please don’t cry, I—“ He answered with a broken voice, full of shame that this was the way you found out. But you cut him off in the middle of the sentence .

“If you think I’d still be with you after this, you’d be wrong. Now, I’m out of here. I hope you two will be happy and hopefully you won’t be a fucking narcissistic asshole to her like you were with me” You said those words from the bottom of your heart, reflecting feelings . Twisting on your feet, you got out of the room, slamming the door behind you.

You were still in shock after this. How could he? Why did he say anything? Did he really care so less about you? Those questions were living rent in your head for the next hours. You couldn’t think about anything except him. You couldn’t even do your duties normally. Your head echoed with sadness and anger. And it didn’t take long for Nairobi to notice this.

“Hey girl, look, don’t cry for him. He doesn’t deserve your tears. He’s an asshole.” Nairobi tried to reassure you.

“No, he’s not. He was the love of my life. And he threw that out the window. How could he? How? Did I mean so less to him?” You let the thoughts in your head run out, venting to your best friend. Only you didn’t know Berlin was right near the corner, listening to your conversation, with tears almost escaping his eyes. All he could feel was shame. How could he dump you after all you two went through? He couldn’t deny the fact that he was stupid. But at the same time, he also loved Adriana. He couldn’t dump her either. His head was a complete mess at that point. Yes, he cared about you , but Adriana… she was the light in his eyes. So , at the end, he decided to keep her, because if he truly loved you, he wouldn’t have fallen for her. But you couldn’t know what he was thinking, not even Nairobi.

“You know what? I’ll have a little ‘talk’ with that bastard. And if he doesn’t come on his knees apologising to you and coming back to you, I’ll blow his head. I see he doesn’t have a limit in making people suffer”

“Please go. Maybe you can change his mind. I know I said I’d leave any man that cheats on me, but with him it’s different. I deeply care about him.” And so , Nairobi left for his office with determination.

Listening to your conversation , Berlin wasn’t surprised when Nairobi barged into the room. He kept his usual poker face.

“Where are your manners, Nairobi? First you knock on the door. Please, be polite. I’ll respect you only if you respect me. So how about trying again?” He said with his usual sarcasm. But Nairobi knew him too well to fall for his tricks. She grabbed him by the neck, watching every muscle on his face.

“Listen here, scumbag. I don’t have time for your games. I came here because you left your girlfriend in a deplorable state! Do you know that she has been crying for three hours straight for an asshole like you?! “ A hint of disbelief crossed Berlin’s face. He knew the break up was going to affect you, but he didn’t think that it could be this worse.

“Well that’s really sad, but that what break ups are. She’s 21, let her see this side of life. Don’t you see? I teach her lessons.” Berlin replied with his usual calm, collected poker face. Deep down, he felt sorry for what he did. He loved Adriana for sure, but he could have done the break up more smoothly. This was a detail he missed. Then, realisation struck him.

All his life he meet heartbreaks . His wives left him, some cheated on him and it wad awful. They pretty much turned him into the monster he is. For the first time, Berlin actually felt empathy for someone, putting himself in your shoes. He knew that feeling very well and when he realised he put you through the same suffer, all he wanted was to punch his past self .

He didn’t say a word . “She’s a fucking child, Berlin. She’s half your age! How can you be so cruel?” Nairobi spoke, noticing he remained silent for a few seconds.

“Get out! Who gave you permission to come here?! Who called you?! Get out!” He shouted at Nairobi, putting anger in his words. The truth is, he wanted to avoid the conversation. The moment she left, he collapsed on the floor, crying . He broke the heart of the person he once loved the most. He broke a young heart and left wounds that won’t ever heal. All he felt was guilt. He realised how stupid he was for leaving you for a one night stand with Adriana. And after all, it wasn’t love between them. It was only lust. He couldn’t go to apologise to you either, he already pushed you away with his actions. You had every right to be upset. He was crying so much in those moments that he didn’t notice his shaking hands…

Nairobi came back to the phone room with a disappointed look on her face. Though she didn’t say it, you could tell what happened. It’s weird how sometimes minds connect.

“So? What did he say?” You asked without hope, knowing too well the answer.

“He didn’t want to talk. He even pushed me outside. Sorry Milano , it wasn’t my fault” Said Nairobi sad, your feeling transmitting to her through the same unexplainable force.

“He’s changed since we broke up. He used to never shut up , especially about me. He used to be more communicative and tried to make his manipulative side disappear. It’s crazy how much relationships can change people… but I hope he’s happy now.” You replied with melancholy in your tone, clearly speaking facts from the bottom of your heart.

“Well, for me it’s quite different. I wasn’t on his side at all times so I’ll tell you what I saw from the outside. Before you two got together, he was an asshole, just like he was with me. But after he met you… he changed completely. I mean, I still wonder how you could fall for someone like him.”

You answered quickly, without even thinking. “I saw the good in him. I once got to his room to grab something and saw his beautiful art projects. Then, I realised how wonderful he actually is. I saw his gentleness, the kid-like look in his eyes. I don’t know, I still need him. But it’s too late…. What I wouldn’t do—“ you were interrupted by Tokyo entering the room aggressively, worry washing over her as she got into the room.

“Milano, I need you now.” She spoke fast, like every second was precious.

Some images flashed through your mind. You were afraid the police was trying to enter the mint, so you got up and grabbed your gun. “For what?”

“Come, I’ll explain on the way there. It’s about Berlin.” She talked as you and Nairobi followed her. This situation with the break up was only getting worse. For what in the world could Berlin need you? You tried to shut those questions , following Tokyo.

“So what’s the problem?” Nairobi broke the silence , curiously watching Tokyo’s expression.

“You know Berlin has his muscular myopathy, right? Well, I went to his office for orders , because I’d finished all my duties, and I found him collapsed on the floor, his whole body tremorring . I realised it was because of his illness. And I don’t know how or why, but I think he forgot to take his morphine and that’s the story of how he got into that situation.” Tokyo spoke rapidly, as you got closer and closer.

“And why do you need me?” You asked, taking into consideration the last events. Your heart was crushed by the situation, and your body was frozen. You didn’t know how to react, how he’d react to seeing you. But you decided. You wanted to show him how much he actually mattered to you. You were determined to not let him leave you for another woman.

“Look, I know what happened between you two. I know it’s hard, but listen. You are the only one that knows how he takes his morphine shots. We are afraid that if we call a doctor, they wouldn’t arrive in time.”

“Here we are.” Nairobi stated as we made our way through the hallway. “I think we should let Milano take care of him. Let’s go, Tokyo. “

You were amazed at how good Nairobi could read you. All you wanted was to be alone with him, to confess how much he means to you. To show him that your love is still resisting after the last events. But of course, she also noticed the doubt . “Hey, Milano, look at me. You are strong. You can do it. Now go, only you can do this.” She played a soft smile before leaving with Tokyo. Now you were on your own.

With fear for what’s about to happen, you entered the room. There, you found him. He was laying on the floor, every part of his body tremorring badly. You knew about his condition. You knew that tremors would often occur, always getting his body bit by bit. But when this happened, he knew to take his morphine shots. The first time when tremors occurred popped in your head. You were scared back then, but he taught you all about it so at the end of the day, you were relaxed about him. He even taught you how to make morphine shots. This helped him a lot, as most of the time when this happened his hands were shaking. That way, he had you on his side.

However this time, for some particular reason, he didn’t take the medicine. You hurried to him, looking at his face like at a wounded kid’s.

“You don’t have to worry anymore, I’m here. I’ll take care of you. Just stay as still as you can, I’ll grab the morphine.” You said as tears began falling from your eyes. His condition was bad. So bad that it could be lethal. And you knew that, so you set up the shot as fast as you could.

“It’s g-gonna be ok, I’m here f-for you. I p-promise. “ you stated full of emotion, you own hands tremorring while holding the shot. “It will b-be a bit painful, b-but it’s gonna be fine.” At the point, even speaking was hard for him. But his expression said it all. He was happy to have you there on his side, taking care of him when no one did. Not even Adriana.

After injecting the shot, you prayed to all gods that this would work. You arrived a bit too late, so every second counted in his case. Every second could make the difference. With his last powers he managed to speak. “Oh Milano… I love you so much.”

As soon as you heard his voice, you couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. You cupped his hands, looking at him just like a kid. “I love you too. I’ve never loved someone as much as I loved you. I never stopped loving you, not even after what you did to me.”

“If I don’t make it, please know—“ he couldn’t finish his sentence, because you interrupted him when he said the first part.

“No, no, no don’t say that. Don’t even doubt the fact that you’ll make it.” You said as you sat on the floor, with his head on your lap. You wished you could tell him everything from your heart, but it wasn’t the right moment. “Do you feel better? After the shot?”

“I feel kind of lightheaded and dizzy. Plus, the floor is really cold and I feel uncomfortable. “ he spoke, his voice almost a whisper by now. But it also concentrated love and apology. It was enough for you to know he still cared about you. Then, out of the blue, your thoughts were interrupted by him fainting and waking you up to reality. Your heart was racing . You didn’t know what to do or how to react. You were so scared at that moment. You knew one thing. You couldn’t lose him again. So, with all your strength, you tried lifting him up to the nearby couch in his office. It was hard, considering he was pretty heavy, probably due to his height. You were struggling to even lift him off the ground so at the end, you were dragging him on the floor.

Then, unexplainable,you felt something in your veins, something that gave you strength and gave you motivation and hope. The kind of strength that pushed you to lift his body off the floor and het him on the couch. You positioned yourself so that he was now laying on your chest, while your hand gently strokes his hair. You knew he wasn’t dead . His heart was still beating. Shyly, but it was beating. You prayed to all gods in those moments to help him, to make him wake up. One thing was sure though. You never lost hope.

“I love you so much, please don’t leave me. I can’t imagine a life without you. You were the tint of happiness in my life. Please. I loved you through fire and flames, nothing could break my love for you, not even a heartbreak. I was unexplainably attracted to your soul. So please, fight for me. Please.” You managed to talk between sobs, your eyes red from crying. You knew he couldn’t physically hear you, but you hoped his heart would. “What I wouldn’t do to hear your voice again. It would be a dream.”

“Maybe you live the dream.” Berlin replied weakly , his voice still strained from suddenly waking up after losing his consciousness. Your eyes light up with tears as you lifted his head to your chest.

“I-I can’t believe it, you’re alive! “ As he saw you, he couldn’t help but hug your chest even more tightly, while whispering to you.

“You don’t know how much I love and I care about you. I’m so sorry for what I did. I was a stupid scumbag for leaving the love of my life for a one-night stand. “ He spoke, still weak from the fainting.

“I love you so much, I don’t know what I’d do without you.” You said as you gently ran your hand through his hair. “Don’t worry, it’s ok. I can get over it, I understand it was a mistake. But hey, mistakes happen and if they are from you, I can forget about them.”

“I don’t deserve someone like you. You saved my life, after all I did.” He stated, tears in his eyes. You tightened the grip on him, whispering softly.

“Shh… I got you. That was past. There was something that dragged me to you, that gave me power to still love you and save you after all you did. That’s how strong my love for you is.” You spoke from your heart, a warning wave of relief washing over you as you spoke your mind. “But how did you end up not taking your morphine?”

“I cried so much for you that I didn’t notice my shaking hands. When I saw it, it was too late, I couldn’t move.” He gently dragged his hand on your torso, gratitude reading in his expression. “I’m so sorry I put you in this situation just because I was too stupid to take my meds. You were scared for me and I didn’t want that to happen.”

“Nonsense. You aren’t stupid and I did what my heart dictated. I needed to know you well and safe. Now hush, it’s okay to be taken care of. You’re not weaker. You’re my little boy to take care of and shower with love. Let me take care of you. How about we cuddle?” You asked, wanting to comfort his hurt self.

“Great idea, amor. “ He remained silent after that. He was too embarrassed to even talk to you after what he did.

While you cuddled, there was something similar to a spell casted on the room. None of you said a word, but the silence spoke it all. He loved you with all his heart and all be felt was apology . You loved him more than anything, only wanting to comfort him. He let his actions speak louder, holding onto you for dear life. For that moment, silence was the thing that, for the first time, could heal and bring people back together.

[wedgeantill]

Hold on to the pen drive like your life depends on it and don't trust anyone. Dalí.

The Fatal Drive by @natures-marvel

[cacoetheswriting]

in sickness, and in health - berlin

Warnings: mild swearing/cursing, angst, subtle mentions of death, age gap, a lil fluffy Word Count: 478 Request: anonymous: “could I request a imagine with berlin? Where he don't tell oc about his illness and she heard it from the inspector. She confront him and he tell her that he dind't want to tell her because she's younger than him (20s) and dind't want her to be sad. But she tell him that she love him and that she's going to be with him until he die and he tell her that he love her too.”

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“How could you?!” You barged in through the door. Salty tears streaming down your face, mixing with your mascara. The emotions that stirred inside of you were a mixture of sadness and betrayal. Your heart ached.

The jet haired man turned on his heel at the sound of your voice. A confused look graced his features; what the hell could you be possibly talking about?

“How could you?!” You repeated, hands now on his chest. With the emotions taking over your body, you tried to push him but Berlin being taller and stronger than you didn't budge. He placed his hands on your shoulders and tried to catch your gaze.

“What’s going on? Is everything okay?”

You looked up at him teary eyed. “No, everything is not okay! Why didn't you tell me?!” 

“Tell you- oh.” Realisation hit him. A deep sigh escaped his lips as his hands travelled slowly upwards and gently cupped your cheeks, wiping away the tear droplets with his thumbs. “How did you find out?” He asked quietly.

You shook your head. “It doesn't matter how I found out, what matters is you weren't the one to tell me.” 

Berlin nodded in understanding. “I’m sorry.” 

An apology. It was all he could say. He could see the upset spread on your face, he could hear the despair in your voice. The last thing he ever wanted to do was hurt you. Truthfully, he didn't tell you because he wanted to protect you. All Berlin could do now is hope you'd understand.

“Why didn't you tell me?” You asked. “Don’t you trust me?”

“Of course I trust you.” Berlin reassured. Using one finger, he moved a loose strand of your hair behind your ear.

“Then I don't understand.” You cried.

The older thief pressed his lips to your forehead, giving it a gentle kiss, before looking back into your eyes.

“I didn't tell you I was sick because I wanted to protect you. I wanted to save you from the pain for as long as it was in my control.” Berlin stated calmly. “I wanted the time we have left to be filled with happiness, and not sorrow or worry.”

He sighed. “I didn't want to give you a reason to leave.”

Having calmed down slightly, you wiped your tears using your fingers. You placed your hands on his cheeks as a tiny smile circled your lips.

“I would never leave you.” You replied. “It’s you and me. I’ll be with you every step of the way, right until the end.”

Berlin chuckled softly. “I underestimated how strong you are baby girl.”

His comment made your grin grow a little wider. “That you did.” You leaned in to kiss him. 

“I love you.” You whispered against his lips.

“Just as I love you.” He responded before kissing you again. This time deeper, with more passion.

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buzzfeed unsolved au by @sorrydearie (read on ao3)

Did Andrés honestly think that Martín liked hanging out in creepy cabins? That he enjoyed the judgmental looks Mirko shot his way whenever he came home in dirty clothes, dragging mud and cobwebs through their flat? Or that Martín got a kick out of telling his boss that he had to switch shifts because he had to go to a sleepover at an old insane asylum?

Yeah, right.

Martín wouldn't be here if it weren't for Andrés.

[signorin-anarchia]

After 14 months, countless unfinished fics, mental breakdowns and much more, a demon has taken possession on my body and I somehow updated

🔥 Gold & the Banker 🔥

Now with extra tragedies!

I'm very attached to this story, but it's turning out harder to write than I thought, so I beg for your patience! Everything will come to an end, I promise.

Hope you still care about this fic, and I'll be glad to hear your thoughts in any form!

Don't be shy, my askbox & DMs are always open to whatever rambles!

*disappears in a smoke cloud*

[fanfiction-for-black-girls]

Disrespect - Berlin

You walked around with a bag full of a food, giving almost every hostage a sandwich and a water bottle. You had almost finished the last row of hostages until you came to a middle aged white man, who was looking at you suspiciously. You ignored it and took a water bottle out of the bag to hand it to him. He refused.

“What? Do you want to starve?” You asked with furrowed eyebrows.

“I’d prefer not to take it from you.” He muttered, looking you up and down with disgust.

Your heart sank when you realized the undertones of his words, “Fine then. Starve. I couldn’t care less if you live or die.” You cursed at him, walking away in confidence.

In a way, you were embarrassed. That something like your skin color made you more subjected to disrespect. You were the most experienced with weapons, specifically, out of everyone here. If anything, the hostages should’ve feared you the most.

You walked into the office that Berlin had practically claimed for himself. He looked up at you with his dark eyes from the desk, “What’s wrong, princess?”

“I don’t get nearly as much respect at you guys do. It’s not fair. I can’t control my skin color. I’m tired of this shit.” You leaned on the desk, facing away from him.

He stayed silent for a few seconds. Then, he stood up, half circling around the desk to you. He stood incredibly close, looking down at you, “Darling, I could never find the words to comfort you about this,” He rested his index finger under you chin, almost forcing you to look up at him, “but, I believe your skin color is gorgeous. Most beautiful thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

You could feel heat rise up to your cheeks.

“And I know that won’t change the way other people treat you, but I need you to know that.”

You smiled softly, “Thank you for that, Andrés.”

“Anytime, love.” He smiled, placing a soft kiss on your lips. “Now, which one was it?”

A/N. this one is short and sweet. just a lil somethin for my first post.

[stilljustbitten]

It's finally December 23rd, and here's my gift for @shotgun-cake ️‍🔥

Hope you'll enjoy it, I sure had fun writing it (the word count confirms because my fics aren't usually that long.)

Happy Berlermo Secret Santa day, I can't wait to read all the fics!

And last, but not least, thanks to the lovely @berlermood for organizing the event! ❤️‍ Can't believe you really spent so much time just so we could have some fun (and you could have some amazing fics.) A heartfelt thank you from all of us!

[meraki-viajera]

A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees...

Black velvet if you please.

[sondrox]

La Casa de Papel Writing Prompt #5

Anyone who met Sergio when he was a child could have easily predicted he would become a genius when reaching adulthood, his father, his brother, the few friends he had when young, and one particular teacher, who didn't want to give up on a bedridden Sergio through his childhood and young adult years.

"We weren't going to study criminology today?" Asked a confused young Sergio as he saw his teacher coming with none of his books he usually carried for his classes.

The teacher looked at Sergio thoroughly, the kid, his kid, the best student he's ever had, looked good, but there was always that fear at the back of his mind that one day, it would all go south, that Sergio would have a seizure, a heart attack, damn it, even an allergic reaction could end him right there.

"No, today's going to be different." Said as he sit right next to Sergio's bed. "You've always told me you struggle to keep up with our proyects when I'm not around, so we are gonna work on that.

"What do you know about Autodidacticism?"

[absoph]

You know what I have in mind

A fan fiction where Berlin is still dead, but when they’re about to do the second heist, the professor hires another guy, and everyone just thinks he’s just another usual robber except Palermo and The Professor because turns out he’s actually Berlin’s son (because don’t tell me he doesn’t have kids with his long speach about what having a child changes in a relationship).

And like he knew his dad and he saw him every now and then and they had gotten quite close (because I decided that Andres could actually be a good dad when he realized that this was a mini him) and in my head the boy was in the military in training (because he’s young like maybe 18-20?) or something in another country (because did andres only Marry Spanish girls? I don’t think so) and he saw that hs dad had gotten killed in the action and quit the military to contact his uncle to say he wanted in whenever they wanted to pull something like that again and he wanted to avenge his death

And like he could have the name of the city he was raised in like Glasgow because I think it sounds awesome or something like that, and he would be a good kid but hella short tempered and all, and because of his training really military-like (ok yes I have a military thing)

Somebody who has writing skills please write that it sounds so beautiful in my head

[depressopax]

HII could you maybe write something for Berlin like HCs being in a relationship with him, maybe with connections to the new show or sm.

(Im actually so glad I found someone who writes for this fandom bc there’s literally no one nearly 😭)

Berlin - Relationship headcanons

Thank you for the request!! <3 I'm happy to see more LCDP fans here omg 😭 Hope ya like it! :)

Smut version can be found here

Pairing: Berlin/Andrés de Fonollosa x gn!reader Genre: Fluff, headcanons Warning(s): Spoilers for LCDP. Cuss words, Berlin being a bit possessive, reader uses they/them pronouns Words: 1145 Summary: Being in a relationship with Berlin would include…  English is not my first language - lmk if there's any spelling mistakes so I can improve my writing! &lt;3

Being in a relationship with this man would be a roller-coaster of emotions…

But you can’t really complain!

People see him as “cold and self-centered”, which is partially true.

BUT when he’s in love, it’s like his whole personality changes.

You are his whole world, and he will do everything to put his ego aside, and show you just how loving he can be.

And boy, he succeeds… 

When he first saw you, it was love at first sight, or at least for him.

He would find out everything about you, what you like to eat, what hobbies you have, and the places you like to be at.

He would just wait for you to approach him first, but it wasn’t that easy…

After a while, he stopped being stubborn and started talking to you.

Berlin would make sure you fall for him, and that would be his biggest goal.

He would take you on extraordinary dates and totally spoil you.

He prefers calm private dates, but wouldn’t mind going to a bar/nightclub if you like that.

Despite his sophisticated looks, he knows how to party. (That one scene in Berlin when he’s at the punk club LMAOO)

Seeing you hyped up makes him happy, so how can he not love partying with you?

The two of you having lazy mornings together. Berlin is a night owl, and getting him out of bed in the morning is a challenge.

He’ll also never let you leave bed. - “Just 5 more minutes, love! - “Are you gonna leave me, all cold and lonely in bed, huh?”

Berlin wouldn’t give up his flirting until you fall in love with him. 

Once that happens - he won’t shut up about you

Like, EVER.

He would drive Sergio and his other friends insane with how much he talks about you, telling them a bit too much about his love life… 

Berlin is the cheesiest guy you’ll ever meet, tbh.

And he takes that as a compliment.

He would write you love letters, send good-morning AND goodnight messages to you, and bring you flowers every now and then. 

Berlin is a man with many talents, and he loves impressing you, especially with his singing

Cheesy as it sounds, he even sings you serenades to express his love and devotion.

You’d have to put up with his weird and impulsive ideas.

Whether it’s planning a spontaneous trip, a heist, etc…

He needs someone to tell him to calm the hell down lol

As seen in the show, Berlin is very passionate and a bit unpredictable.

Being in a relationship is no exception.

Everyday with him is like an adventure, and he knows how to spice things up to not end up like a “boring couple”. 

His goal would be making sure the honeymoon phase never ends. 

He would make sure to tell you how amazing and good-looking you are EVERYDAY. 

He is not afraid to argue with you, but would rather admit he is “wrong” rather than have you be mad at him for too long. 

He’s not always good at reading your emotions and knows what you’re feeling, but tries to. 

It breaks his heart to see you upset, and will try to make you feel better. 

He can be rather possessive too. If someone stares at you for a bit too long, or flirt with you, he’s not afraid to show them that “you are his”.

He’s extra protective of you when you are around his friends. He wants to make sure you feel safe, and also that no one tries hitting on you…

Especially if you are shy, he’d be very close to you, smile at you when you talk and laugh extra loud if you say something funny. 

He makes sure your friends like him. 

He wants to make a good impression on everyone, but especially when it is your friends and family. 

Big fan of PDA. He’s a man that is not afraid to kiss you in public, and he practically never lets go of your hand when you’re outdoors together. 

When cuddling, he prefers being the big spoon. 

One of Berlin’s love languages is touch.

He enjoys having his hand on your thigh, giving your shoulders soft massages, and forehead kisses. He’s the type of guy to kiss your hands, too.

If you have long hair, he tends to fidget with it, running his fingers through it, stroking it away from your face and even braiding it.

Berlin definitely treats you like a god/goddess. 

But the relationship would also be challenging from time to time.

Berlin being a criminal does bother you.

Your fear is for him to get caught and end up in jail.

He’d have to reassure you a lot that he won’t get caught, promising you that he will be fine.

But don’t worry, he makes sure to keep that promise. 

His pet names for you: (My) love, honey, babe… 

His phone is full with pictures of you and you’re definitely both his home- and lock-screen. 

He has lots of money, and spends them on you, whether you like it or not. 

Berlin enjoys luxury and wants to give you a luxurious life.

His dream is to travel and see the world with you by his side.

If you don’t speak Spanish, he would offer to teach it to you. 

He is very overprotective and makes sure you keep a distance from his work. 

But he does enjoy impressing you with dramatic stories about his heists.

During his most difficult and dangerous heists, he will think of you and keep on fighting so he can come back home to you. 

When he’s away for a longer time, Berlin makes sure to text and call you with regular updates. But in all honesty, he just misses your voice.

Like I said earlier, he is an unpredictable man, and if someone is mean to you, yikes… - “Just drop it, Andrés!” “No, babe… I’ll have a ‘chat’ with them…”

Remember the throwback scene of Berlin and the man that made fun of his bow tie? 

Let’s just say, whoever insulted you will return to you and apologize, trembling and crying from pain and fright.  

…Berlin would just return to you with a smug smile, pretending like nothing happened… 

And act all clueless when you confront him about it. 

With you, Berlin is soft and passionate, but others view him as your “scary boyfriend”, a title he accepts with pride. 

To summarize… Despite Berlin's cold exterior, he is the complete opposite with you. He has so much love to give, and isn’t scared to do so. He will make sure to worship you and make sure you feel loved. All he wants is to spend his time with you, and give you the passion, excitement and devotion you deserve. Being together with him is definitely not boring.

I have such hate-love relationship to Berlin bruh 😭 Andrés in Berlin >>>>>>> LCDP

[hidden-behind-the-fourth-wall]

I am currently writing three different chapters from three different fandoms... I am not doing ok... Someone send an assassin to finish me off, please.

So yeah prepare yourselves to be attacked with three different chapters anytime soon ;)

[wedgeantill]

Cordially, A fellow professional of equally good taste

Dear Sir Criminal by @dormarunt

[cacoetheswriting]

with you, i want it all - berlin

Warnings: talk of pregnancy / children, allusions to smut (nothing graphic), a little angst, & a little fluff Word Count: 0.5k Request: anonymous: “Hi, could you write something with Berlin. Where the reader is pregnant and she heard what he tells Rio about women and children. But for some reason it's not the same with the reader he's happy and want that kid with her. thank you so much”

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Having children wasn't necessarily something the two of you discussed. Primarily because neither of you foreseen having them anytime in the near future.

The relationship was still in its early stages. It was still quite new and there were many things you haven't discovered about one another yet. For example, if having and raising kids was something either of you would even like.

Therefore, as you stared at the stick in your hand, your heart was beating so fast you swore it could explode at any given second. Various thoughts were running through your mind while you waited, rather impatiently, for the result to appear. The main being, children was something you probably should have talked about.

The miniature plus sign both excited and terrified you.

The second it appeared, your heart soared. The overwhelming feeling of pure happiness surprised you a little, since prior to this moment starting a family wasn't something you necessarily dreamed about. There was something about the thought of a family with Berlin however, that made your previous apprehensions disappear.

Now all you needed to do was share the news with him. Unfortunately for you, the universe had other plans.

Once you found him, you happened to overhear a conversation that only made your situation worse. The ache in your chest was insufferable and despite your better judgement, you barged into the room.

“You don't want kids?!” It was more of a statement than a question.

Berlin turned his attention to you, a confused look spread across his handsome features. He took a step towards you, yet still keeping his distance because judging by your body language you didn't want him any closer.

At this point, Rio had scattered from the room, leaving you and the jet haired thief alone.

“You don't want kids?!” You repeated, and Berlin questioned, “Where’s this coming from?”

Instead of responding, you threw the positive test at him. He caught it with ease and as soon as he registered what it was he was now holding, his eyes widened. His head snapped in your direction once again, gaze instantly locking with yours.

“I just took it, and I was on my way to tell you but I guess I know now how you feel about our situation.” Tears began to slowly trail down your cheeks as you spoke.

Berlin shook his head. “No, no.” Throwing caution to the wind, he wrapped his arms tightly around you. He placed a soft kiss on top of your head before continuing, “I wasn’t talking about us. Trust when I say, you changed me.”. You could feel him smile against you. “With you, I want it all.”

You glanced up at him. “You mean that?”

“I do. Of course I do.” Berlin promised and you couldn't help but smile. Seeing the cheery expression on your face caused him to lift you with little to no effort. He spun you around a few times, both of you laughing with glee.

“We’re going to be parents.”

“We’re going to be parents.”

-

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... and stolen art

a Berlin x Palermo fic.

“I thought Martín was with you when you proposed.”

“Yes, but he went home to change for the party, and since you’re on your way here either way…”

“You thought it only convenient that I take Martín with me, yes, I got that.”

“I leave my best friend in your hands, Sergio. Do deliver him in one piece.”

Andrés' engagements did not evoke any happy feelings in Martín. None at all. In fact, they became hazardous.

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