#anyway miss u lovie u

[diet-bathwater]

omg hiiii hihiihihihi <3 im on desktop tumblr rn which is sososo scary but im being very brave abt it

i miss tumblr so much even tho it was making my brain eat itself

[tojisun]

i just know and i feel it in my little heart. bimbo reader collects sonny angels. maybe she’s even made them little outfits and says one is simon and one is her. i feel like she’s the type to sew a little pocket on his tactical clothes so a little part of her is always with him 😭

HONEY OH MY GOD HONEY THIS IS ADORABLE?? THANK U FOR THE VISION BECAUSE SHE ABSOLUTELY DOES!! got a full collection and a mounted shelf for the lil cherubs n all thattt 🥹🫶🏼 god what a cutie

just imagine how excited you were when you first started collecting them and simon’s a little confused but he gives you his card anyway when you tell him you want to order more.

“they all have the same face, sweets,” he says, bending over to get a clearer view of your display case to see the little things. some have full outfits, while some are almost bare except for their hats, but even then – even with their different skin tones and eye colours and costumes – simon can’t shake off the oddity of seeing a singular expression from an intensive collection. “i don’t get it.”

then, his eyes catch onto a unique set. these two don’t have a plastic-style outfits and are, instead, decked out in little sewn clothes. one’s a wearing a pink dress, sparkly and made of laces, while the other one’s in a basic tactical gear – dark jumper, dark pants, a grey vest that’s fashioned to look like a bulletproof vest – and… a balaclava?

huh. that almost looks like-

“it’s us!” you chirp and simon, well, his heart quivers.

“yeah?” he asks, unable to look away at the little things, feeling so choked up at the affection and love that’s slamming against his ribs.

you hum in reply before your hand, slim and bejewelled, juts out to pluck the two of the dolls from the stand. simon straightens up and turns to face you at your beckoning.

“made ‘em ‘cause i missed you,” you mutter, batting your lashes up at him in a shy manner. you snagged your bottom lip between your teeth, nibbling in anxiousness, and simon simply melts.

“oh, lovie,” he croons as he cups your jaw with his palm, his lungs constricting when you instantly nuzzle into his hold. “they’re perfect. y’r perfect.”

he murmurs his thanks when you give him the doll that’s fashioned to look like you, gentle in his touch and reverent as he slides it into the chest pocket of his jacket.

“there she is,” simon murmurs, unaware of how his actions are making you tremble with love. “safe and sound by my heart.”

he chokes in surprise when you throw yourself at him, climbing him with experienced grappling, before cupping his cheeks and pulling him in for a kiss.

well. simon’s not complaining, that’s for sure.

-;

you bring simon-sonny around when you go out with your friends, plopping it beside your cocktail drink or beside your lil cup of ice cream, before asking your friend to snag a picture of you and the cherub to send to simon (who’s currently deployed).

to: simmy <3

us!!!! 💖🩷 <

and simon responds with a picture from his end, just a little selfie, almost blurry, the angle just enough to show simon looking up at the camera and the little sonny that’s perched inside his chest pocket – the one you diy-ed yourself.

from: simmy <3

> us :)

-;

CRYING THIS IS TOO CUTE!!! RAHHHHH nonbc im so sorry i rambled again 😭 i just. i have sm lil figurines (not specifically sonny) and i just love thinking about a s/o who cares sm they indulge u :’>

[starsofang]

….What. the. fuck.

I’m so confused and so intrigued. What is happening!?!?!?! Is it a curse?! Did it make him superhuman or something? Is it a type of monster? Does Ghost know what it is? What the fuck happened on the old ship?

Also, kinda wanted to punch the hell out of John for calling us medic. Like, bro, who are you talking to because it isn’t me? Had me all the way fucked up. Also, I don’t know what it is about how you write Soap but he’s so amazing. Like, I am most definitely A John Price girlie more than I am a John MacTavish girlie. Yet there’s just a way you write him that has me giggling.

Him being the voice of reason is certainly knew. I missed my pretty Kyle Garrick this chapter but he will be back I trust.

Anyways! Im going to go and scream in confusion. Lovely chapter as always <333

🫣🫣🫣 so far nobody has fully guessed it correctly which makes me giggle because i know i’m doing something right

HELLO AGAIN MY LOVEEE I’M HAPPY TO SEE YOU ENJOYING ANOTHER CHAPTER you’re always the quickest to read it and give feedback and i fucking love it 😭 i’m dying at you yelling about price because SAME, even writing it i had to take a breath because the thought of a man speaking to me like that had me fucked up and lowkey angry LMAO

gaz will be back, trust me <3 i’ll never forget my babygirl. thank you lovie MWAH i’ll see u in the next one 😙

[mydearesthrry]

texts between y/n and h — a saga

eeeek first piece of work for aidt uni!!!! so excited <3 HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!

ranges from years 2012-2014, part two coming soooon !!!

2012

harry styles: Hiiii. :P

y/n: uh oh

y/n: what now

harry styles: Whaaaaat? I didnt even say anything yet!

y/n: sure but i dont like ur tone of hiiiii

y/n: u seem like ur up to no good

harry styles: What do you mean. :[

harry styles: I had good news!!!

y/n: alright bug, hit me

harry styles: I’m having a short break from tour in a little!!!! :D

y/n: bubs omg!!!!!!!!!! im so excited eeeek!!!!!!!!

y/n: we can hang out right??? im in the middle of recording the new album so u can come to the studiooooooooo

harry styles: Yessss! That’s what I was thinkinggggg. I’m so tired, I can’t wait to sleep.

y/n: i know bub, just hold out a little bit longer and you can sleep alllll you want.

harry styles: Will u cuddle me???? Lol! :P

y/n: of course. now go, u have a show soon. ily text me when ur off <3 <3 <3

harry styles: Yes ma’am. Wish me luck! :D

——

y/n: pssssttttt

harry styles: Oh hiiiiii. Whats up???

y/n: is everyone down there asleep?

harry styles: Umm, yes? Why bug?

y/n: im hungry

y/n: i want a pb&j

harry styles: Ah. Okayyyyyy give me a sec. :D

y/n: huh

y/n: harry what

y/n: oh god where did u go

y/n: HARRY WHAT WAS THAT BANGING NOISE

y/n: omfg u absolute idiot

y/n: im coming downstairs u better not be bleeding im serious

——

2013

y/n: hi

harry: hi, whats up?

y/n: ummmmmmmmm

harry: y/n…

y/n: i didnt do anything bad!!

y/n: i just accidentally ate nialls last avocado

y/n: can we go to the store and buy some so it doesnt look like i did

harry: sure, lovie.

harry: be ready in 10?

y/n: yes. ur the best i love youuuuuuu

harry: i know you do.

y/n: if he finds out can i blame it on u :)))))

harry: you will anyway

——

y/n: HARRY

harry: what???????

y/n: i miss u

y/n: im bored and im tired of singing

y/n: my poor voice hurts :(

harry: are you at the studio?

y/n: yeah :((

harry: okay, give me a sec and ill be there shortly. any food you want?

y/n: maccies? :D

harry: alright. hang in there lovie, be there soon.

y/n: kk <3333

———

2014

y/n: h :(

harry: hi

harry: whats wrong lovie

y/n: i have a fever :((((((

harry: oh nooooooo!!!!

harry: want me to come over and being remedies?

y/n: please? i cant fuckin move

harry: alright drama queen, give me 30, okay?

y/n: okay :))))

y/n: love youuuuuuu

harry: love you tooooo. :D

——

harry: hmmm

y/n: what

harry: i dont think im gonna cut my hair

y/n: FUCK

y/n: OHHHHHHHHH MY GOD

y/n: I PRAYED FOR DAYS LIKE THIS

harry: ???

y/n: LONG HAIR HARRY?!???????

y/n: ARE U REALLY LEAVING UR HAIR

y/n: u know everyone already calls u prince

y/n: bc it looks like u have prince hair

harry: i wont cut it, unless you want me to??

y/n: DONT

y/n: EVER LET SCISSORS NEAR UR HAIR

harry: noted, the princess does not want my hair cut! :P

y/n: <3 <3 <3

[528-hotline]

something inside me just woke my dried up brain at 3am …. hopefully i’ll be able to release and finish this one before my break ends…. i still have uni workload to do but i chose to write bc i fuckin miss it >:]

anyway, here’s a small spoiler for u my lovies mwahmwah 😘

also… this is for u my dilf!matthew reqs!!! i’m finally doing it be proud of me 😙

[wonk1s]

THEME LOOKING SAURR CUTEEE I LOBE IT U NEVER MISS anyway hru my bby 🫨

TY LOVIE <33 BUR IT’S NOT AS CUTE AS YOU 😞😞🤪🤪 😻😻💯💯 i’m doing good! (except for the shit ton of pending assignments BUT WE BALL 👯) WBU THOUGHH

[takecareluv]

how are you doing, love? (really)

i just saw this reel i thought you’d like and i also think this how your blog feels so thank you for that <3 🥹

sending love & positivity<33

that is the sweetest reel 🥺 and the fact that you think my blog feels safe like that, i’m about to tear up right now. thank you for your kindness <3 this means more to me than you know 🥺

i’m doing okay. kind of been in a slump recently or more like for the past several months and i feel like i can’t get out of it. i’m just so tired and drained — everyday is the same, and everyday is so exhausting. i keep saying i need a break to ‘get myself together’ but yet so many breaks have come & gone in the meantime and i still feel the same way - doing nothing to change how i feel. this week im really going to try to devote time to the things i enjoy like reading , practicing piano , writing , etc. and hopefully that will spark something in me to feel more inspired in other aspects of my life. today i even deleted instagram off my phone which i think will be a big help - although im still going to allow myself to use it, but just on my computer instead to limit my usage on the platform ( bc ever since i got into watching reels , instagram has become another tiktok for me & im too addicted to mindlessly scrolling on it now ) i also did a bunch of self care today that made me feel so good — even did my little self care / ‘everything’ shower a little while ago and now i feel so fresh & clean :)

anyway… how are you doing, lovie? how is january treating you thus far? i’ve missed you dearly. <3 i hope you have a good week. lots of love to u 💌

update : i just watched the reel again and i’m actually about to cry 🥺🥺 i love you so much.

[milfgyuu]

lana, omg i’ve missed so so much!! how are you? how have you been? i hope things are okay. so much has happened but to keep it short and sweet i got job after being unemployed for almost 8 months. woohoo!! my first day was today and it went pretty well. i can see myself really liking that place:,) plus i get a discount on food and drinks so you bet my ass is gonna be at the seated at the bar on my days off lmao. anyways, i hope you’re week has been good! love u lots🫶🏼🫶🏼

-🦉

hi lovie!!! omg congratulations on the new job!! i really hope it is still going well for you (& hell yeah discounted food and drinks!) 🤍🤍🤍 i’m doing okay! lots of big changes, some good and some not so good but that’s life 🙃

[duskypinkbow]

Just letting you know..

I will probably go back to post Jeff gifs/pics/clips again..

I'm gonna tag them... something.. Jeff-like..? so you will have the possibility to filter the tag if you don't want to see it.. 🚀

[dull-bun]

Ranting,,

Mentions of suicide, hate, getting hurt? This is just me ranting about hate anons ::

They probably won’t see this but If you are a anon sending hate to writers or ANYONE on here, shame on you. I’m glad that Rylle won’t have to deal with you anymore.  She was a KID for god’s sake! And you told her to k*ll herself?! What is wrong with you?!  You are a  sick human being.  ALL OF YOU HATE ANONS You should be ashamed.

Even if you sent a hate ask in because you thought it was funny, you should be ashamed. Thankfully, Rylle has chosen to leave Tumblr and Wattpad  But don’t forget, that because of people like you hate anons, someone could’ve gotten hurt. Someone could’ve died. And thank the gods above, no one did. At least not today. I know someone did end up dying because of people like you on here. (R.I.P to them, they didn’t deserve it.) But if you think what you’re doing is “funny” or “quirky” Its not. You are sick I hope you understand that no one will ever respect you. You don’t have the bravery to go off anon. You don’t have the bravery to move past an innocent blog that did nothing. You are disgusting.

[whorizcn]

12 and 22? xx

IF YOU COULD MAKE A CANDLE THAT SMELT LIKE ANYTHING , WHAT WOULD YOU PICK ?

   this is such a weird answer but i’d make it smell like my titi’s house ! her house always had this like ,,, really nice sweet fruity smell and i always loved going to visit her because i really liked how her house smelt akwdkakdw

IF YOU WERE GOING TO DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOUR OF THE RAINBOW , WHAT WOULD YOU CHOOSE ?

  red 100%!! i’ve dyed my hair red before ( though i didnt bleach my hair or anything so it was more of a tint ) and i LOVED how it looked so i’d def do red again !

SOFT STAY-AT-HOME ASK GAME !

[arkhamknightz]

hi lovie, how are you? could i request andrew x reader where andrew has a celebrity crush on reader and he casually mentions in a interview (maybe wided autocomplete interview or the actually me one) and how reader could react to it? plsss and thank u <3 have a good day bunny

crush culture !

↳ in which, an interview flips ur world upside-down!

pronouns: they/them

warnings: none :)

notes: OH MY GODDD the second i got this in my inbox i literally dropped everything i was doing to start writing this omg this prompt is EVERYTHINGGG i'm sorry if i didn't do it justice i wasn't sure how to go about the interview i tried piecing it together in a bit of a funny way, but! you can imagine urself anyway u want in this as job isn't specified :D

"hello! welcome y/n it's good to have you back! i think i can speak for everyone here when we say we've missed you at the tonight show, how are you?" you smiled and let out a small chuckle, "i've been good! i've been really good, it's nice to be back here jimmy!"

the audience erupted into cheers as the screen beside you switched over to another interview. you turned around and looked at the screen and laughed as you saw a large thumbnail with andrew garfield's face. "so! y/n, i don't know if you've seen this interview yet but! theres this really interesting clip we wanna show you." you smiled and shook your head. "it's always something with you, i knew you didn't just wanna see me out of the blue!"

jimmy smacked his leg and let out a loud laugh, yelling to play the clip over the sound of the audience. you looked over to the screen once again and watched the video.

"hi! im andrew garfield and this, is the wired auto-complete interview, good luck" the audience let out a laugh and started to go quiet again as he continued talking. "is andrew garfield.. a nice guy" you let out a small chuckle as he went on, he moved onto the next question and jimmy looked at you and a small smirk grew on his face. "who is andrew garfield.. celebrity crush" andrew let out a laugh and the audience started cheering.

your face grew red as he continued speaking. "this is what you guys are googling?? um, i would have to say y/n y/l/n, oh god this feels so weird to say but they're great! their stuff is amazing and they seem like such an amazing, kind person. i havent met them before but big fan of their work."

the screen went blank and the crowd started cheering, you hid your face in your hands at attempt to hide the blush growing on your cheeks and jimmy let out a laugh. "you haven't seen this before?" you shook your head no.

"dude! oh my god i would've went insane about this are you kidding! great guy, i've seen a ton of his works and had a crush on him for years after i saw him on the social network! you shouldve seen me after he played spid- wait i shouldn't have said that ohmygod this is gonna be held against my career for the rest of my life SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF HERE" you stood up frantically and jimmy let out a loud laugh as the crowd started yelling.

"i didnt- i didnt even have to try to pry anything out of you like i normally would've that came out so naturally have you been rehearsing this? WELL! call it a night folks we got what we wanted!" jimmy joked as you sat back down covering your face. "this is gonna be all over the internet and im gonna end up ending my entire career i can't go outside anymore after today oh lord"

"give it like two, three weeks and ill get andrew in this chair-" "ohhhhh no you will not" "just you wait y/n! it'll happen!"

(yasss this gives me a chance to make a part 2 if anyone wants this Quite possibly will get andrew And y/n to interact some way if you want it I Do not know how But i Will find A Way.)

[mydearesthrry]

and then some — chapter 2.

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yourinstagram: april fool :)

harrystyles: Beautiful as always. H x

user1: OHHHHHH HARRY COMMENTING ON MAIN HES DOWN BAD LFJAODHWKDJ

arianagrande: so amazing sweet girl. miss u love u

yourinstagram: @arianagrande hi mom I LOVE YOU. come home to me please. me and nuggy miss u.

harrystyles: @.yourinstagram Let’s not forget who introduced her to you.

yourinstagram: @.harrystyles love u baby

user2: OHHSHWKWUDNWHDHWKDJ LOVE U BABY 😭😭😭😭😭

user3: im gonna kms. why cant i have what they have this is unfair.

gracieabrams: it’s not even april u fool

yourinstagram: @.gracieabrams i hate u sm

user4: WHO IS UR APRIL FOOL.

yourinstagram: @.user4 🤭🤭

harrystyles: This song is not about me. H x

yourinstagram: @.harrystyles never!!! i love you too much

harrystyles: @.yourinstagram I love you more. H

jeffazoff: @.yourinstagram tone down the pda children

yourinstagram: @jeffazoff k.

user5: HE FUCKCIWBDKWUDHAMDJANMA I LOVE YOU MORE???!!!!!???????!!!!!!!????????!!!!!!???????!!!

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yourinstagram: tour tour touuurrrrrrr

surprise surprise little angels!!! tix r on sale for us leg for love on tour NOW (which i’m opening!) see u so very soon <3 ily

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harrystyles: My favorite opener for tour by far. Very excited. X

yourinstagram: @.harrystyles oh don’t tell kacey that

harrystyles: @.yourinstagram She’s aware. She knows I love her as well.

finneas: You absolute fucking rockstar

yourinstagram: @.finneas finny boy i miss u claudia and peach pleaseeeeeee come to an la show pls pls need to hug u both NOW

arianagrande: so proud

gracieabrams: holy shit i need to see you soon y/n what the fuck

yourinstagram: @.gracieabrams gracie. oh my fucking god. please. soon. i’ll get u in for free just get on a plane please i’m gonna kiss ur face.

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harrystyles: Lovie on tour. 📸: @anthonypham

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yourinstagram: EWWWWWW THIS IS SO CHEESY

yourinstagram: idiot man. i love you.

yourinstagram: cant wait to be ur bandmate <3

user1: she’s literally ugly why would she go on tour with harry

user2: @.user1 bruh ik it’s prob a stunt

gracieabrams: ur taking away my best friend this isn’t fair

yourinstagram: @.gracieabrams it’s okay gracie i love u more than him anyway

user3: i love her so much she’s such an angel!!

[chameleon-madrigal]

Hiiiii! can you write Camilo x Reader fem? Camilo is very much in love with his friend Y/N but she chases Bruno (Y/N sees Bruno as an older brother) and some think that Y/N is in love with Bruno (a girl in love with Bruno xd) but in reality T /N He has asked Bruno many times for a vision of whether in the future he will have something with Camilo (Bruno does not accept, he knows that they both like each other but he does not want to say it xd) (I'm bad with english, I hope you understand me TwT)

XV | Cuentos de Camilo

(Stories of Camilo)

Title: Not the seven foot frame

Genre: Fluff

Pairings: Camilo x Fem!Reader

Bruno x Fem!Reader (Platonic)

Warnings: None

Summary: Being bestfriends for years, Camilo is inlove with his amiga. Y/N being close with every family member, mostly his Tío Bruno. Camilo thought she likes him, which is odd but didn't question it and was quick to jump into conclusions. Bruno getting tired of these two lovebirds, helps them to confess. Ofcourse, without spoiling or telling them their future.

He/him pronouns for Camilo

She/her pronouns for Reader

Note: Hello lovie, sorry for the super delayed i found it hard to get a time between my modules huhu. But I love this one, coz I really wanna imagine milo and bruno's dynamic! Hope u love it thank u mwaaa, enjoy<3

MASTERLIST HERE!

"Awhh look, I see you really miss me much that you fetch me here before I do my chores?" Camilo teased as you step foot into the Casita, you rolled your eyes but still hugged him back.

"Stop being so ambicioso, milo"

"Fine whatever. Why were you here anyways?"

"Oh, I am finding your Tío Bruno" You said which made Camilo looked at you confused.

"You always see my Tío everyday and this is the 5th time of the week you keep on asking him where he is everytime"

"Yeah, you know I just want something. Nothing serious" You nervously chuckled as you saw his Tío and went to him leaving Camilo alone, as he narrowed his eyes while looking at the both of you at a distance.

"Does Y/N like Tío?" He asked himself, feeling weirded out.

"If its true, then the age gap is really..." Dolores suddenly showed up, hearing Camilo's thoughts as he held his hand to his chest, shocked at his sister's sudden voice.

"I mean Y/N and I are at the same age, maybe she admires my Tío...or idk ugh so frustrating!!"

"Why don't you just confess? I mean its easy to put that way?"

"I don't wanna ruin our friendship if I get rejected, hermana"

Dolores could juat sighed at his lovesick brother as he went to do the chores for the town, feeling displeased.

Everyone in town knew how cute your friendship with Camilo is. They would always see you hanging out near the fountain, the marketplace or just along the village. Some thought you two are together, but you two would messily stutter at the comment trying to deny when people obviously see that you have mutual feelings for each other.

But some would say that you two are just friends and tries to think that you are inlove with non other than, the Tío of your bestfriend which is Bruno. People know how you would always follow and seem to be pursuading Bruno about something. They thought you are crushing on him, that you would uninentionally ditch Camilo.

"BRUNOOO!!" You shouted as the people look at you, chuckling as they saw the scene. You on the back of Bruno, casually hanging on him as he deadpanned walk back to the Casita.

"Look kid—" He said as he let you settled down on the ground, holding both of your shoulders "—as much as I want to do it, I really can't"

"BUT WHYYYY, you do that to the others tho!"

"I mean yes but look here's a thing" He said crouching down at your level.

"Life isn't all about cupcakes and rainbows, we have to experience the downside of it and make mistakes along the way but that is how we grow. Now if I tell you, your vision with my sobrino. Its like you just going to confess to him because you know what is bound to happen, life is full of surprises and thats what makes it challenging. I want the both of you to face that challenge, without having an idea if it will gonna turn out good or bad. Okay? This is how you grow as a person, I don't want to just spoonfeed you about the things in your future. I don't want you to avoid those possible bad things that I told you because you are bound to experience it on your own"

He said and smiled at you as a rat suddenly appeared on the side of his shoulders, you sighed as you understand what he meant.

"Okay I get it. Gracias Tío"

"No worries, now I want you to confess to my sobrino soon. I am rooting for the both of you"

"Does that mean your vision is good for us??!"

"Ugh, not a chance Y/N. Adios!" He said and ran away leaving you into a frown as you scoff.

"Woah, I never saw Tío ran like that before. I mean sometimes when he is in a war with Camilo for arepas" Isabela suddenly showed up beside you, waving hi.

"Oh hey Isabela"

"You're asking Tío with his visions again don't you?"

"Yeah, I just. I want to know what lies ahead in my future" You sighed as Isabela patted your head.

"Your future will be great, trust me. I mean Camilo wouldn't let anything bad happen to you" She said winking as you blushed at her remarks.

Days passed you tried to convince Bruno to let you see your future but you would always fail. Chasing him for days made you forgot to hang out with Camilo.

He would always see you two sharings conversations with each other and it would be a lie if he would say he isn't jealous.

He was so tired with chores and the last thing he wanted was to hangout with you. Camilo was looking for you, as he saw you again with his Tío. He watched from the side, good enough to hear your conversations but still good enough to not be spotted.

"I appreciate you so much, Tío" He heard you say as he felt his heart clench.

"No worries Y/N. Its love we cannot stop feeling it" He heard his Tío Bruno said getting the wrong idea as he started to feel mad and upset, thinking you had confessed your admiration for his Tío.

He started walking away but he regret the moment he looked at the both of you, hugging as a smile visible on your face.

Camilo went back to the Casita, as he tried to stop the tears flowing in his eyes. Pepa who was coincidentally standing on the doors of Casita, noticed his son's mood.

"Camilo, are you—" A raincloud suddenly appeared as Pepa hugged his son, sushing him as she noticed a tear brimming unto his eyes. "—let it out to me, mi hijo, okay?" She said as Camilo suddenly burst into tears.

"Pepa, amor the clou—" Felix stopped as Pepa signalled him that their son is crying. Felix hugged his son as well as they both waited for Camilo to open up but it still seem to be sensitive about what happened.

Pepa lead her son to his room and let him rest. As the moment she went down, a thunderstorm suddenly appeared in her head.

"Pepa, why are you starting a hurricane??" Abuela said as Pepa noticed everyone is in the house looking at her.

"Mamá, Camilo came home crying. What else am I supposed to react?!?" She said frustrated as Felix calms her down.

"What?!! Why..Dolores do you have any idea who Camilo got into a fight?"

"Uhmm, he was actually more like got heartbroken by a misunderstanding..." Dolores doubtly speak as everyone was anticipating for her answer. She noticed her Mamá calmed down and no rain or thunder in her cloud.

"Camilo heard Y/N and Tío Bruno's conversation and thought Y/N confessed her love to Tío"

"WHAT?!" Everyone shouted as Dolores covers her ears.

"Okay, that is clearly a big misunderstanding. I mean seriously Y/N thinks of me as a big brother" Bruno said defending himself as he notice the stares of his hermana, Pepa.

"Then why are you two always together" Julieta asks trying to calm down the tension between the family.

"Y/N wants to know their visions of Camilo since she likes—loves him" Bruno said as they got shocked at the sudden bright rainbow appeared because of Pepa.

"Oh that's why. I got tell him so that he won't feel bad anymore!" Pepa said but was stopped by Mirabel.

"Tía, wait! We have a plan, don't worry leave it to us!" She said as Luisa, Isabela and Dolores gave her a thumbs up as she sighed.

Isabela and Dolores was having a hard time convincing Camilo to go in town to pursue their plan. Camilo just looks at them, not interested as he continues stuffing an arepa. Which his Tía made extra special for today, knowing it will help cheer up her sobrino a bit.

"I told you, I don't want to go out. I just want to be...alone"

"Promesa mi hermano, if you will go out Abuela wouldn't be mad of you getting seconds later" Dolores said dragging Camilo into his feet, as they succesfully did.

"Here, bring these" Isabela handed him a boquet of roses.

"Do you have these deliver to someone?"

"Uh Sí! And they need you to bring it so go shoo!" Isabela teased pushing Camilo, as the three of them went to the town.

On the other hand, Mirabel and Luisa were tasked to get you distracted at the mean time. You are hanging out in the fountain, waiting for Camilo without you knowing.

"You know, Camilo went home crying yesterday" Luisa said as you looked at her with wide eyes.

"What why?? I feel bad I wasn't there to comfort him"

"Don't worry! I mean you could ask him that today" Mirabel said trying to lighten up the mood as you nod.

The moment you went to fix your sandals, Mirabel and Luisa saw the others approaching as they secretly left you. As Isabela and Dolores continued pushing Camilo, and ran away.

As soon as you looked up, you locked eyes with Camilo as blushed was evident in both of your faces. Camilo knew by then, you set them both up as he sighed looking at his hermana and prima. Signalling him to give you the roses.

"Uh hi.." You awkwardly said and smiled which he did too.

"Uhmm for you. Isabela picked the best ones" He said as you take it and thanked him. After a small conversation, you decided to went to the hill. As this was what Mirabel suggested for you to hangout with Camilo, the moment you would see him as you realized they set this up.

You both arrived at the hill noticing a picnic set up and Bruno sitting...?

"Tío Bruno?" You both said at the same time as he smiled as a rat was in his shoulder.

"Enjoy your date" He said and patted your shoulder as he ruffled his sobrino's hair and went down the hill to leave you two.

"Date? But I thought you two are already dating" Camilo said as you looked at him for a moment and started laughing.

Camilo started glaring at you, still feeling on the phase of heartbroken as you continued laughing for a minute.

"Oh gosh, lo siento. Ugh that was the best joke you said so far" You said as you patted his chest, subtly leaning closer to him.

"What makes you think I like your Tío?"

"You are always with him, chasing him around and I heard you two yesterday something about love and all" He sais rolling his eyes at you.

"We were talking about my feelings for you, Milo. And yes I like you i mean I love you" You finally said being serious and smiling at him.

"Wait so I am the one you lov—" You cutted him off with a quick peck on his lips as you sat on the picnic set, teasing him as you pat the seat next to him.

"I never knew you would confess first" He suddenly teased as you felt happy he is back again with being Camilo.

"You're too scared to do it so.." He suddenly went up to you and tickled you as you both shared the day catching up together.

"Yeah, they're being cute and loveydovey" Dolores said as they are currently in Bruno's room wanting to see the vision.

Bruno has no choice as everyone insisted.

He showed everyone the vision, as a sound of church bell rings and two butterflies together. A vision of the wedding for you two.

"MY BABY FOUND HIS SOULMATE" Pepa started crying which caused a raincloud.

Everyone smiled at the vision, especially Abuela who know that the next generation of Madrigals will come up great for the both of you.

[harrystylesslutt]

Y/N gets in a car accident

warnings: nthg rlly just pure fluff

Requested.

It was a normal Saturday, you were currently cuddling with your boyfriend harry, watching some random rom com. "Lovie, I'm going to fill this up" he said while grabbing the empty popcorn bowl and walking to the kitchen.

You nodded and paused the movie. He cursed under his breath "fuck" "Lovie! We re out of popcorn! I'm going to the store to get some" he said while walking to the door to get his shoes on.

"Wait, I'll go, you stay here and watch the movie, I don't like it anyway it's too cheesy" he walked back to the couch and unpaused "alright fine, be careful love it's dark outside, theres probably thousands of drunk maniacs driving now, call me when you get there" "dont worry it's just 10 minutes away, nothing bad is going to happen baby, I love you bye"

"I love you too, call me!" He shouted while u were closing the door. You got in your car and drove to the nearest store. Once you got there, you bought everything you needed and went back to the parking lot. You sat in your car and texted harry 'I got the popcorn, I'm coming home :)'

While you were driving your phone buzzed in your lap and fell. You reached your hand down to get it. You only glanced away for one second. And that's all it took. You somehow managed to cross over lanes, and some car that was speeding up hit you from behind.

The force knocked you against the steering wheel and you felt a weird beeping sound in your ears, your sight was going blank, the last thing you saw was the red lights of the streets.

Harry couldn't help but feel anxious. You had texted him that you were heading home 40 minutes ago. He knew it was only a 10 minutes drive to the store, so he started to worry.

He immediately calls you, but it goes straight to voice mail. He kept trying again, but nothing happened. The 5th time he decided to leave a message "hey lovie, maybe I'm just paranoid but I'm worried about you, you texted me 40 minutes ago and you're still not here, I don't know why you're not answering but it's freaking me out so please call me when you get this. I love you, answer me please"

It's only 5 minutes, before his phone starts ringing he quickly jumps off the couch to get it, hoping your picture popped up on his screen, but he's met with an unknown number.

He picks up the call wanting to know who it is "Hello?" He said. "Is this mr styles speaking?" "Um yes, may I ask who this is?" "Are you aware that you have been listed as the emergency contact of Y/N Y/L/N?" And that's when harry's heartbeat started to pick up. Was his lovie hurt? "Y-yes I'm aware."

"Miss Y/N Y/L/N has been in a car accident, and is currently in the hospital" harry widened his eyes in fear. "She's been in a what- um what hospital is she in?" After the woman gave him the name of the hospital, harry grabbed his keys, put his shoes on and hurried there.

Once he got there he ran up to the receptionist and spoke in a hurry "Excuse me! Can you tell me which room Y/N Y/L/N is in?" "Sir this information is confidential, are you family?" "Yes! I'm her husband, please tell me which room she's in"

After he got the number he ran there franatically searching for the room, people would have probably thought he was crazy but he didn't care, all he wanted was for his angel to be okay.

He finally reached the room she's in and opened the door, his eyes were met with his lovie, his baby, his angel, his everything, sleeping on hospital bed. His heart broke at the sight, hoping she was okay, that she wasn't hurt badly.

The doctor walked in and looked at harry and said "hello, you must be mr styles, don't worry about miss Y/L/N, none of her injuries were bad nor serious, she just hurt her wrist a little bit, but it'll heal in 2 weeks. Once she wakes up and feels better she'll be able to go home. Though she has to take some medication to make sure she's fine." And with that the doctor left the room leaving harry alone with Y/N.

Harry was relieved. She was okay. She was coming home. Nothing bad happened to her.

Y/N heard a weird beeping noise. She tried to move her left hand, but felt sharp pain. She winced and started opening her eyes slowly. Once she was fully awake she realized that she was currently in a hospital bed. She looked around and saw harry's back facing her. It all came back to her, the text, her phone falling off, the accident, everything.

You felt like you had a dry throat, you needed water. You coughed a little, and that got harry's attention. He turned around quickly and was met with y/e/c eyes looking at him. He was so happy, he got his baby back.

He hurriedly walked over to you "hey baby, how are you feeling, do you need some water? To use the bathroom? Or a doctor? Are you okay?"

You looked at him and smiled a little at how caring he was. You managed to let out a quiet "water" which you assumed he heard, because he turned around and got a cup.

You took a long sip, gulping the whole thing and then gave harry the cup. "How are you feeling love?" "I feel okay, just a little sore" he took your hand in his and kissed your knuckles and then looked back at you "I was so worried something bad happened"

You noticed that he started tearing up so you quickly wiped away his tears "hey hey, look at me, I'm fine yeah? I'm alright, everything's okay" he smiled at you and leaned forward to kiss you.

The kiss was more of a peck, but it still managed to give you butterflies. Once he pulled away he muttered "I hope you realise that I'm going to be glued to your side for the next couple of weeks." You chuckled and smiled "I think I can deal with that", you then leaned in to kiss him again.

This kiss lasted longer, after you both pulled you whispered "take me home".

And just like that everything was back to normal.

A/N: I hope you liked this! I'm not used to writing stuff like that so sorry if it's bad :) request for more!

[duskholland]

this is so completely random and unprompted (sense the sarcasm as the tommy thighs live in my mind rent-free since the first pic of pants-less tom content) but would you please indulge me with a thigh riding blurb with some dom!tom vibes? maybe a bit of praise k*nk in there, too, if that floats your boat? soft!dom!tom...oui. anyways love u + thanks for letting me sin bye <3

his thighs... they’re just something else. i think i was possessed when i wrote this lmao. wc: 2k // 18+ content minors dni!!!!!!

extended warnings ↠ slight dom!tom + praise kink, thigh riding. tom holland’s thighs, because they deserve a warning of their own.

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You’re bored.

Tom’s house out in Atlanta is huge, and when he’s not stowed away in the office doing online press, there’s never normally a dull moment. You usually find some way to entertain yourself, be that pestering your boyfriend for attention or filling your time with work. Just, it’s a Saturday, and you have nothing to do, and Tom’s been away all day.  

After spending the morning catching up with friends and refreshing social media until you have the spinning reload sign flashing behind your eyes, you resort to texting Tom. Down in the office—or the press room, as he’s come to call it—his phone is on silent, so you don’t need to worry about interrupting something. He’s been trading selfies with you all day, providing small snapshots of his socks, his hair, his setup whenever he catches a break. The little teases have only made your yearning worse.

Y/N: when do you finish? Y/N: I’m bored and I miss you :(

You lay back on your bed as you wait on a response, chewing your lip slightly as your hands play with the sheets. Your expression darkens as you look to the side, seeing the throw pillows discarded on the floor and remembering intimate times gone by.

You’ve been in a mood all day, the space between your legs warm. Every time you get bored, your mind wanders, and you’ve been very bored today. The front of your panties feels damp, your body tortured by the memories of last night. It’s a never-ending montage of Tom’s hair brushing your neck, his lips on your breasts, his greedy hands grabbing at your waist. You almost moan as you remember how he’d held you down last night and made love to you until you’d cried, your skin slick with sweat and your mind gone too. He never fails to bring you to the heights of pleasure you’d never thought existed.

Tom: on a break just now if you want to come down Tom: think there’s ten minutes before the next one x

It doesn’t take long for you to get to the office, your feet moving of their own accord. When you open the door, Tom glances back, and you feel your breath catch in the back of your throat.

He looks good. Tom is handsome, and you always enjoy looking at him, but with his torso covered in a tight black shirt and blazer and his hair styled in loose waves on the top of his head, he looks incredibly dashing. He flashes you a mischievous smile as he reaches up to pull the AirPods from his ears, his Rolex glinting beneath the bright studio lights that illuminate his setup.

“Afternoon, darling,” he says. He turns in the chair, swinging an arm over the back of it as he watches you enter the room, closing the door behind you. “How are you?”

You bite your lip, shameless eyes skating over his form. Tom stands to greet you, and your eyes widen, falling to his bare legs. “Why are you half-naked?” you ask, the tip of your nose scrunching up as you chuckle. You meet him in the centre of the room, wrapping your arms around his warm torso before pulling him in for a light hug, being mindful of his pressed suit.

“Comfier,” he explains. “Too hot in all of that. Gets fucking boiling in here.” Tom’s hands smooth up to your hair, and he gently coaxes you from his chest, peering down at you with those brown eyes you love so much. “Gimme a kiss, lovie.”

Eager to feel him, you step closer and lean in, finding his lips in an easy kiss. The moment your mouth makes contact with the soft warmth of Tom’s pillowy lips, you feel yourself melt, the heat coming back to your core almost immediately. You reach up and drape your arms around his neck, getting in as close as you can as you part your lips, licking over his lower lip until he takes the bait and easily slips his tongue into your mouth.

Tom grunts when you play with the back of his hair, tugging on his strands as your tongues glide together. His hands are on your waist, and you find yourself moaning into his mouth when he slips his fingers beneath your shirt and lets them roam all over your figure. As he kisses you, his hands shift up your torso, lingering at your breasts and groping them eagerly.

“No bra?” he moans against you. You whimper as he brushes his thumbs over your nipples, making him chuckle. “Fuck, love,” he murmurs, “eager today, aren’t you?”

You pull away from him, panting for breath. “Yeah,” you admit, not even trying to be coy about it. Time is of the essence, and you know exactly what you want. One of Tom’s warm hands skates down your figure, and your abdomen flexes as his fingers trail over your skin, his blunt fingernails lightly tickling your stomach as he travels to your cunt. “Tom,” you say, voice catching. “Please.”

He’s teasing you, eyes on your face as he slides his hand beneath your shorts and teases his fingers over the front of your panties. With a torturously light touch, he rolls his index finger over the front of your slit.

“God,” he murmurs, leaning in to roughly kiss your jaw. “You’re soaked.”

Your eyes threaten to roll back as he rubs you over the cotton, touch light but enough to bring you the smallest amount of pleasure. You grab at his firm bicep, a choked whine travelling up your throat.

“Tom.”

“Mmm? What do you want, darling? You know we don’t have much time.” Tom’s got a dark glint in his eyes, and it only deepens when he finally shifts your panties to the side and lets his fingers envelop your silky folds. You gasp when he dips his index and middle fingers down to your entrance, pushing into the warmth of your arousal before spreading it up to your bud. He’s quick to tease your clit, cooing softly as you struggle to speak. “Use your words, gorgeous girl. I want to give you what you want, but I can’t do that if you don’t tell me what that is.”

“Fuck me,” you ask, voice catching as he speeds up his circles.

“No time, darling.” Tom frowns when he sees you pout, and with the hand not between your legs, he reaches up to play with your lower lip. After a moment’s contemplation, he slips his fingers into your mouth. You suck them in further, glad for their heavy presence weighing down your tongue and enjoying how their girth muffles your moans. “I have an idea. C’mere.”

Before you have time to complain, Tom has pulled away from you, leaving your aching cunt alone and your mouth empty. He walks to the green sofa in the back of the room and collapses onto it with ease, smirking up at you as he parts his legs. He looks wide and domineering, spread out, awaiting you, with his bare thighs rippling and on display. His muscles are clear and defined, packed tight in firm ridges against his golden skin. Just the sight of him patting one of them with his hand is enough to make you salivate.

“Ride it,” he encourages, beckoning you forth with a smirk. He tilts his watch towards his face, squinting as he stares at the metal. “You have three minutes to cum, or you’ll need to wait. I won’t be finished for another two hours.”

Eyes widening, you move over to him, pausing in front of your boyfriend to push down your shorts and your panties. Tom reaches out for you, his warm palms sinking into the curves of your hips as he helps you into his lap. He sits up against the sofa, reaching down to grab at your shirt as you work on straddling his thigh. You settle over his left leg, a loud moan trembling up your throat as you lower yourself and your slit presses against the firmness of his skin.

“Oh,” you moan, tossing your head back. Tom pulls your shirt over your head, his face dropping down until he’s able to suck one of your nipples into his mouth. You cry out as you slowly grind down against his leg, his skin quickly getting coated in the arousal that covers your slit. Each time he nibbles your nipple, he follows up the action with a warm lap of his tongue, and the noises you elicit rise in pitch.

“Pretty girl,” Tom murmurs, leaving your chest and replacing his mouth with a hand. The other goes to your hip, and he helps you swirl your hips a little faster, his eyes almost black. “Look so fucking hot getting off on my leg, darling. So needy.” His accent is prominent as he watches you, smirking. “You’re my needy little thing, aren’t you?”

You fall forwards, panting into his neck as your forehead rests on his shoulder. Tom’s lips kiss the top of your head, grounding you as the pleasure starts to build. There’s an indescribable warmth spreading across your core, stemming from where your clit rubs up against his muscular thigh. The pleasurable burn of the friction makes you whimper.

“Yeah,” you pant, after taking a few moments to muster your breath. You gasp when Tom tenses his leg, his muscular thigh pressing up against you. “Fuck,” you whimper. “Feels so good, Tom. You’re so strong.”

He’s rolling both hands over your hips now, and one of them slips up to trace across your bare back. He holds you tightly to his chest, even as your breathing becomes irregular, continuing to guide your movements as you grow uneven. You can feel your orgasm twisting in the pit of your stomach, feel the temperature of your blood rising as it builds between your legs. With each grind of your wet cunt against his thigh, the pressure builds, every part of you aching for release.

“My darling girl,” Tom murmurs. “Are you going to make a mess all over my leg?” When you release a clouded moan, he chuckles. “I know you are. It’s okay. I can feel you squirming, baby. I know you can’t wait.” He drops his voice, rasping into your ear as you shake in his lap. “Go on, love. Be a good girl and let go. Get my thigh all wet. There you go.”

Your jaw slackens, and his words push you over the edge. You squirm over Tom’s sturdy thigh, glad for his strong hands on your hips as they guide your movements when you get lost in the pleasure. Your moans intersperse with his name, and you collapse against him as your high rolls across you, flooding you with intense, pulsing pleasure.

“There you go,” he murmurs, kissing over the side of your face until you eventually pry yourself away from him. Tom smiles at you, dragging his lips across your cheek to find your lips. It’s a sweeter kiss, and you pour in your gratitude. “Sweet girl.”

Your lips twitch into a smile as you look up at him, appreciating the lines of his handsome face and the adoration that sparkles in his eyes.

“Thank you,” you say. “I—”

Both of you startle as a ringing sound cuts through the air, and you turn around to see the computer on the desk lighting up with an incoming call.

“Oh, fuck,” Tom mutters. He kisses you, briefly but with intention, then stumbles to his feet. “How do I look?”

You follow him to your feet, quickly pulling on your clothes before walking to him. “Perfect,” you say, once you’ve adjusted the collar of his suit jacket. You press a soft kiss to his cheek. “Good luck, handsome.”

Tom nods, eyes skittering across your form. He shoots you a wink before falling back into the chair, looking over his shoulder at you as you walk towards the door. “Be ready for later,” he calls out. “I’m not done with you yet.”