#cnco concepts

[imgloriaa]

considerations on cnco as solos (this post is especially for richard and erick) and this considerations comes because i’m watching the concert, yes.

i think richard is capable of breaking records if only he’d just have a genre switch. we love raggaeton, we all do, but not all reggatoneros make it to the top. i’d see richard making some american pop, you know? he’d make such an amazing pop artist because he has this beautiful versatile voice, he can dance because boy has moves, he owns the stage.. i mean, i would be pro to a genre switch and see him get back what wk took from him. yes, richard, go pop!!!! don’t we all envision the same concept for his music video? him shirtless on a motorbike? no? well, i do.

meanwhile erick needs to stick on raggaeton because that snippet of song that was going around on tiktok??? SLAY. BOP. he would make such a big hit, the kind of song that would be played at every single raggaeton night around the world and people will stream his song and start to follow him and stuff. baby boy, release that song we need it. i need to move my ass!! make me happy and give us that bop. give us HITS. we don’t have decent raggaeton hits since daddy yankee retired. feed us.

[trafalgarlogy]

Can i possibly have an au where grimmjow falls for a female college student when he invades karakura town

certainly !

Song suggestion: Me Necesita- PRETTYMUCH, CNCO

Summary: When Ichigo and Grimmjow, meet for the 2nd time, Both of them being so focused on their battle they didn't realize they had destroyed the entrance of the prestigious college of Karakura, the students in the college were terrified as the two continued on to fight, suddenly they felt a huge spiritual pressure coming from the college, it was a spiritual pressure never felt before, as they checked for who it belonged, they saw girl with (h/c) hair approaching them as the other student, tried to stop her from going. She kicked their asses and finally came to them. continue to read below to find out what happened next..

"wooh, having quite the guts I see~" Grimmjow smirked at your face, "you're annoying." you said without any hesitation continuing, to chew on your lollipop, " are you a shinigami (soul reaper)?" Ichigo struggled as he coughed out blood from his mouth, taking out the lollipop you replied, "If you had said it out loud, I would have broken your nose", "and its none of your business for who I am" glaring at the wounded boy. " and its none of your business to interfere in our FIGHT!!" Grimmjow yelled approaching you, you took no second to react back kicking him in the stomach which sent them flying away to the abandoned building that stood in front of the college, seeing this view the entire college gasped.

as the dust cleared out where Grimmjow was standing, He was covered in blood, Ichigo's jaw dropped at the huge impact made by just a single kick, "Impressive~" Grimmjow chuckled, "Didn't know you were so shameless, Blueberry" you said, putting back the lollipop in your mouth, "Who the fuck are you calling Blueberry, HUH?!" he yelled at you from a distance, "So what should I call you? Kitty?~" you smirked, "Damn you-" a vein popped up on Grimmjow's head as he turned all red, "awww look who is blushing?~" you chuckled mocking him.

He stormed toward you taking out his katana, you also walked toward him, getting ready to slice with his katana he made his move but it was stopped by you placing your lollipop in his mouth, he stood there like a statue for a split second as Ichigo was all red as well, " did I steal your first indirect kiss, Kitty?~" you said smirking widely, "I-" Grimmjow was left speechless with your act, but suddenly he teleported through a portal disappearing from the scene but luckily no one noticed it other than you and Ichigo. You walked towards Ichigo who was covered in many wounds and scars, "I think you need to get yourself treated, is there someone around who can carry you?", "I'm fine.." as he tried to get up, but he fell back failing to get up, "yeah right..." you rolled your eyes, "What's your name...?" he asked, "(Last Name) (Name)", as you walked away seeing Rukia coming running "ICHIGOOOO!"

you didn't dare help the guy cause you knew if you helped him, hollows and soul reapers come after you, again

on the other side, Grimmjow was transferred to the ground where Ulquiorra was.

"we are done here...its time to retreat" Ulquiorra commanded staring at Grimmjow, with his green eyes showing no emotion

"tch, I wasn't done with that brat..." Grimmjow complained.

"I don't care, It's Aizen-sama's order to retreat, Let's go." Ulquiorra ended his sentence, opening the portal to Hueco Mundo.

Grimmjow didn't care about whatever Ulquiorra said, cause he was lost in the thoughts of this girl he just met, he had to admit she was attractive and none the less interesting...

"Guess the trip to Karakura was worth the while~" he hummed smirking within himself.

(if yk, where I took the first indirect kiss concept from you're cool in my eyes) Hope you like it! Thank you for reading!~

© nyxxcore

[idol-trickster]

🎶✨when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) 🎶✨

@billyholztisch

OOC: I would have loved to answer this IC, but deciding what Trickster/Ji-Woon would listen to takes tons of headcanon space in my brain, which would take too long to think about to properly reply.

But since I got two of these I'll double the song amount and give you 10, straight from my Spotify most listened to! (I promise not to make duplicate artists' spots, so I'll list the "Top Song" and mention others from them.)

Zico - Freak This has been in my top songs for 3 months (since it was released) It overthrew Any Song, which was reigning supreme last year! She's a Baby is also one I adore a lot, Balloon & Being Left always hurt my heart (Dean's vocals are fantastic), and not to mention Anti is such a strong statement song.

2. Block B - Her This song, choreography, video, and aesthetic make me happy! Very Good is my gateway song to BB, but I've listened to Her more often recently. Their sub-group stuff Bastarz's whole I'm a Mess album is super sexy, and it's a treat anytime I get to hear P.O.'s vocals!

3. Enhyphen - Drunk-Dazed Sexy, Hype, and Catchy! It was great to see the performance in person, and one of my favs right next to Fever and One in a Billion!

4. DPR Ian - No Bluberries DPR as a duo is so talented and they work hard to self-produce! Though this song mostly DPR Ian is one of my favs for the tone. Scaredy Cat comes in right next to this one, but honestly, all their songs are REALLY my style. (They have a nice Indie sound)

5. Kai - Peaches "Pretty girl you're like peaches~" It's such a lovely song and I love the soft sound. It always gets quickly stuck in my head if I listen, and Kai's concept seemed so cute. I always remember how happy he seemed to have released this song, and that he wanted a fantasy feel.

6. Wonho - Ain't about you King is conquering the English vocals, and with such a sultry and good duet, they really balance out the song. The beat reminds me of being trendy and as if it belongs in Dislyte!

7. PRETTYMUCH, CNCO - Me Necessita The boy band sound with Spanish lyrics and a reggaeton beat made this a big hit on my playlist. I love it so much! Their other song Would You Mind is so fun and has such an 80s-90s sound it makes it a fun listen!

8. Salem Ilse, TXT, Alan Walker - PS5 I'm a console gamer, so this song was relatable! The vocals are gorgeous and the beat's so catchy, I end up humming this song a lot.

9. Vaundy - Tokyo Flash This just has such a great sound. It's very indie sounding and has a great melody to lyric composition. Everything compliments so well.

10. Phoenix - If I Ever Feel Better Honestly, this song always makes me sentimental and grateful. I'm putting it here because I think everyone needs to hear this at least once. No matter how hard things get, and how un-ending it feels, it's always nice to have a positive outlook; sometimes when it doesn't feel like you're reaching any goals, something as nice as spending time with someone you cherish and having a good time is what we should look forward to, to enjoy our lives. It's a reminder to not forget the love and support we receive, and look forward to good days! Maybe to be kinder and take things easier on ourselves and make our happiness an important goal. (But other than that, I really adore Lisztomania from them too)

--- PS. As a bonus song, I adore "Sixpence None The Richer - Kiss Me (Japanese Version)"; it's hit my no.2 spot on Spotify, it's so classic! (and I discovered the Japanese cover from Tokyo Vice)

[cncozutarapoto]

What are your thoughts on on CNCO fans copying their tattoos?

There is a fan name Lexie who has several of the same tattoos as Chris. She recently copied his airplane tattoo that he has on his hand. She has the same Greek word that Chris has tattooed on her and she also has the CNCO logo on her foot.

I also have heard of fans that tattooed that tattoo that all the members have on their ankles with the date when CNCO formed.

My opinion is that people should not copy others peoples tattoos because tattoos are personal and should have special meanings to you. Chris is very thoughtful of what he tattoos on his body and I feel like his tattoos tell his story. So it bothers me that an obsessed fan is getting the same tattoos as him.

I agree with you that tattoos are very personal. I currently have two, and both are extremely personal to me and I thought about them for a while before getting them.

Not everyone agrees with us that tattoos are a very personal thing, and that's not really for anyone to police I guess (not accusing you at all). It's just that different people view the concept of getting tattoos differently.

I personally wouldn't do what this girl is doing, and I don't think I agree with it, but at the end of the day, it's her body. Others may not be happy with it, but it's not something that we can control.

Also, if I remember correctly, isn't Lexie the fan that is obsessed with Chris to a concerning level?

So to answer your question, I wouldn't copy someone else's tattoo. I think drawing inspiration from it is a different story, but it's not something I would personally do. I'm not sure how I feel about others doing it, but at the end of the day, it's their body and their choice. We don't have to agree with what others do, but respecting their choices is important.

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[thotwonu]

relapse/backsliding - j.p.

oh my gah- i’m back from hibernation. and not filling any of the prompts in the inbox bc this is in my brain rn and i gotta get it out before i scream. it’s not the best bc i literally wrote it in 45 minutes and didn’t edit anything, but ayyy it’s out. - rei (relapse and backsliding by carrie underwood were the inspiration)

you met joel pimentel when you were both 19. you had a private hidden relationship from the public. the fans never even had an idea that you were with him. you seemed like just casual friends to the outside world. some of your friends knew that you’d had feelings for each other, but no one knew the extent of your relationship.

the two of you had shared many firsts together. enough that every time he came back to miami, it was always like magnets when the two of you tumbled back into bed together. neither of you tried very hard to stay away from each other. even though you were both starting to talk with other people and didn’t hang around in the same friend circles anymore, somehow you kept finding yourself reaching highs in his bed every night.

at the end when you got up from the bed to leave and go back to your apartment and try to forget what you’d done, he’d beg you to stay. “baby, please, why can’t we just cuddle a little?” he’d ask as you pulled the straps of your bra onto your shoulders. “because we can’t keep doing this,” you’d whisper before getting up and pulling your shirt over your head and heading out his front door.

the whole way home, you would repeat in your head, “i don’t love him, i don’t need him, i’m not going back.” and he’d leave for tour again and it was easy. for a few months you could get on with your life. you wouldn’t check up on him. but then, you’d hear from a mutual friend that he’d be back.

this time he showed up at your doorstep. you had been laying up awake in your bed thinking about him and trying to remind yourself of all the reasons why you shouldn’t be together anymore. 2AM and you pulled out your phone to call him for the first time in a year, and there was a knock at your door. you slowly opened it and there he was standing in front of you.

he looked exhausted. he’d grown out his beard, his curls were wild, and his eyes were filled with pain. “what are you doing here joel?” you asked trying to hold your ground and not give in again. “i was supposed to be at an event, this girl i’ve been talking to was with me,” he stated with a shaky breath. “i don’t under-” you started before he held up a hand to cut you off. “but i couldn’t do it. i was talking to her and it wasn’t the same. i couldn’t stop thinking about you. i didn’t want to be with her. i wanted to be with you.”

you shook your head and stepped back from your door, “joel you know why we can’t-” he slammed his hand against the door frame, “no i don’t!” you jumped a little surprised at his outburst. tears started pooling in his eyes. “i know- i know that this became just sex for you. that we had something good last year but then we kinda fell apart and we just became a pair of people who hooked up some times- but...but i never stopped loving you.” he whispered out the last bit, reaching out a hand to cup your cheek but letting it fall back to his side when he was inches away.

you squeezed your eyes shut and tears you didn’t realize had built up in your eyes started to fall. you shook your head and stepped back again. he followed you into your apartment and closed the door behind him. you stood facing the window that looked out over the miami skyline and he stood behind you watching your back from a small distance. “if we’re not meant to be, why do we keep coming back to each other?” he whispered through the darkness. you spun around and threw your arms around his neck and pressed your lips to his.

your tears mixed in the kiss. one of his hand cupped your cheek and wiped your tears away and the other gripped your hip so tight it was like he was afraid you’d disappear. he moved the hand on your cheek to your thigh. “jump,” he whispered against your lips. you did what he asked and wrapped your legs around his waist. he held you and moved to press your back against the window. you knew this was a bad idea but you couldn’t resist him.

“this has to be the last time joel,” you whispered some time later while you were laying in bed facing each other. the sun was starting to peak through the window. your sheets were half off the bed, half wrapped around your bodies. joel had a soft sleepy smile on his face as he laced his fingers through yours and pulled you onto his chest closing his eyes. “you know that never works, why are we fighting this?” he ran his fingers up and down your bare back and you thought about it. back to the same place you’d been moments before he walked back into your life.

why couldn’t you try and make this work?

[yashuazbabygirl]

Concept.

Zabdiel work your inner walls with his fingers stroking slower and faster to tease you. You whimper in dissatisfaction. ‘Use your words mi vida’ as he drags his tongue across your clit as your walls tighten around his motionless fingers. Letting out a moan of pure ecstasy. ‘P...lease zabdiel I want to cum already.’ Your bratiness starts to show but zabdiel knew exactly how to deal with. He props himself up on his knees. ‘Stand up and lay on lay on your stomach.’ As soon as you heard those words you whimpered knowing what the night and the morning after entailed. Swollen lips, bruises that vary in color and size, along with sore limbs and messy bed head.

[anninhiliation]

A concept

Stern eyes turning back to check on you. His facial expression quickly fades to a smirk as he secretly ups the volume to the remote control vibrator. Your eyes widen as he turns back to continue walking. Your breathing changes as you try to continue to act normal. Chris can hear you, making a small giggle escape him. He's enjoying your punishment way more than he expected. Maybe next time you'll think twice before messing with an exhibitionist.

[hoelpimentel]

zabdiel teaches them his one move and now it’s all they can do

[imgloriaa]

So curious if CNCO will use some concepts that were going to be part of the Press Start tour. The tour that never happened. Ugh now i want the guys to talk about it. We need and ending documentary.

that i actually don’t know, now you made me think of it and i hope they will!

[hamilton44jpg]

okay but......delete this one post too🧍🏻‍♀️

[naptoons]

Story Of Us-Joel Pimentel

Warnings: sexual content, alcohol reference, mild language.

Theme: Smut

A/N: this was requested by @cncogirl18 , I hope this is good enough for you and I hope it isn’t cringe asf cause I’m lowkey bad at writing imagines. And it’s first pov, just for you bby. And also google translated Spanish, it ain’t my first language but I’m learning slowly. I didn’t proofread either I kinda just typed it all in one go so I apologize for any errors🥺

20 years old I’ve turned. The age requirement that considers you an adult, and also the requirement that calls for experiences, drunken memories and maybe a little bit of hazy truth. And I just knew it was going to be crazy tonight. Cnco just finished their tour, Richard’s daughter was with her mom. I just knew that whatever happened tonight. I’m going to love it but hate it. Laying in your bed I waited for Chris to text me about the plan. I’m always close to Chris rather than all of the other members too the point that they thought we were dating.

Everytime the topic came up, the both of us just squelch in disgust,ultimately feeling so sick to my stomach that they could even think that. He was more like a brother to me, all of them were. Except Joel. Joel was more than a brother in my eyes. Yes very cliché but I couldn’t defeat silence as my heart beats whenever he was around. I couldn’t help but feel the butterflies build in my stomach. It’s been like that for a while, but the courage could never spill out, liquid courage is something different. I almost did once, if it wasn’t for Chris i could’ve ruined everything.

My phone buzzed interrupting my thoughts, it was Chris, sliding to answer I put the phone in speaker. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY PUTA!!!” He yells, just as i expected that’s why i put it speaker.

“Thank you puto, so what’s the plan?” I ask

“Duh, we’re getting you hammered for the first time, and not wine this time” Chris Jones

“Ha ha, that was one time” i roll your eyes, getting off the bed I walk towards the closet deciding on what outfit I’ll be wearing “so we’re going to a lounge or something?”

“I’m not telling you shit, sólo espera y mira” Chris laughs, knowing i won’t get anywhere with him I just nod my head and reply with an okay. “Coming to pick you up in thirty”

“bueno” I reply, then hanging up the phone, I m see a leather skirt and a red graphic crop top you bought two weeks ago. Smiling i grabbed it from your closet, laying it on the bed, sitting down on the floor i dictate which shows you want. Looking at my strappy black heels,I smile throwing them at the foot of my bed.

After my shower, I get dressed looking in the mirror at yourself I decided to change to something comfortable, so i switched your heels for some black platform ankle boots. Spraying favorite perfume on my phone rings. Already knowing who it is i don’t answer i just grab it along with my wallet. Swinging the door open you see Chris’s car. Locking the door to my apartment you race over to the passenger side.

“Who you trying to look good for?” Chris comments, while I strap yourself in with the seatbelt

“Cállate” i reply, on the way to wherever you guys were going, i controlled the music and he no say in it.

Cause it was my birthday.

Arriving at the club, Chris looks for a parking space, seeing as Richard was already here with The rest of the boys. Parking right next to their car I can hear Richard calling my name. “Fucking psycho” i mumbled. Getting out the car Richard raises his arms up bringing me into a tight hug.

“Happy birthday mami!!” Richard kisses the top of my head, smiling I hug him back “thank you rich” I pull out of his chest greeting the rest of the guys. When it was my turn to greet Joel. It seemed as if my brain went into tv static. But you pushed through it.

“Hey” shakily i approach him, Joel smiles sheepishly pulling me into a hug “hey happy birthday princesa” his voice melts into my heart, those infamous goosebumps traveling up my arm.

“thank you” i awkwardly mumble in his shirt. His hand slowly leaving my waist “I hope you don’t mind I bought more of my friends and Emilia along”

Softly I bite my lower lip softly at the name, i couldn’t deny it they were really great together, they had great chemistry. It just made me a little bit bitter that I lost my chance. A chance at holding him in my arms.

“Oh no it’s okay, the more the merrier” i smile, maybe a forced one but Joel really doesn’t pay attention to me. So I thought.

“bueno, lets go” Joel smiles, I nod my head greeting the rest of Joel’s friends, walking in the club it was packed, out of all the days my birthday could fall on. It had to be a Saturday.

“I’m going to regret ever taking up your offer” you punch Chris, he throws his arms around my shoulder “don’t worry we’re going to have so much fun tonight” he winks at me, to which Joel caught and he didn’t appreciate much.

Everyone but y’all knew the feeling was mutual. But the boys decided they wouldn’t interfere with someone else’s love life, they just decided “let nature take its course” Joel rolled his eyes at Chris’s remark, grabbing Emilia by the waist and making his way to the bar. My eyes eases him up and down sighing heavily I decided to not let him bother me.

At least not in the moment.

Five shots in i were tipsy maybe a bit beyond tipsy, taking shots after shots, Chris wasn’t lying when he said y’all were getting hammered. “I wanna dance now” I yell.

“Dale niña!” Chris says drowning in his last shot with a squeeze of a lime, nodding my head I turn around quiet too fast for my body to comprehend, i almost stumble off the stool. Joel and I made eye contact and immediately he grabs Emilia’s chin pulling it towards him and making out with her. Quiet sloppy, rolling i eyes and grab the first member which happened to be Richard.

“Wanna dance?” I smirk appears, Richard doesn’t get a chance to think as I’m grabbing his hand pulling him in the dance floor. As the music blared in the background, I back it up on Richard rubbing my ass on him, one of Richards hands was on my waist while the other was holding his drink, as I rolled my hips against his,singing the lyrics to the song that was playing. I look at Joel whose face is almost flushed with pink shades, i wink at him biting down on my lower lip trying not to smile.

Two can play your games Joel.

Richard throws his arm around my shoulder as my fingers hook onto his forearm. Richard presses me against him harder as his fingers imprint into my hips. After the song ended Richard and I made our way to the bar again grabbing another drink.

“How’s your birthday so far mami?” He asks

“Great! I swear I’ve never had this much fun in my life” i smile, sipping on my drink, i turn around and see Zabdiel dancing with a girl, smiling at my group of friends.

Excuse me for being a sappy drunk, but I’m so grateful for them, I never took them for granted. Richard flicks my forehead, flinching I hit him on his arms “What was that for?!” I scream

“You were being sappy drunk, we don’t need that here” Richard says downing another shot glass.

“Shut the fuck up” i drink the colorless liquid, turning back around I see Joel and Emilia grinding against each other, basically doing what Richard and I was doing.

“Trying to make Joel jealous?” Richard asks

“What?!” I asked startled just by my response he already knew my answer “I can help with that” Richard winks

“Really?” I ask, Richard doesn’t answer me but walks a over to Zabdiel putting me in between them, now this time i were grinding on Zabdiel fusing our bodies together sticking to each other like sap off a tree. Joel was fuming with anger and jealousy. He just couldn’t hold back his emotions tonight. But neither could I .

The tension was rising between the both of us. Would the flames swallow us up and disappear into pieces? Or would it ignite a new flame?

After that song I wanted to sit down, moving over to the couch, Joel tried to get away from Emilia to reach you but she sits on his lips wrapping her arms around his neck, stretching her legs out so their isn’t anymore room. Rolling my eyes I place my cross my arms across my chest.

“Can you please move your legs, I want to sit down” I ask politely when i should’ve said “fucking move your feet cunt”

“Why? So you can try to steal his attention?, don’t you have a man? Isn’t your man Chris? Stop playing these dudes hearts” she smiles sheepishly, every fiber in me holds back the urge to punch her in lip.

“One that isn’t none of your business and two I asked you politely to move your legs, im fucking tired, Joel make your girl move please” I ask as calmly as I can.

“Joel, you agree, she needs to learn to be loyal. She’s just fucking all your members, they’re all being played, that’s what you told me” Emilia smiles cradling his head in her hands, your eyes come into a sudden shock seeing as Joel has been talking shit about you to her. In such a negative way.

“Oh really?” I ask calmly

“So move along, you’re not his type” she says, your eyes dart at Joel whose been silent for a while, Joel’s eyes tries to meet yours darker than the nightsky. “Okay bet” I walk up to Emilia punching her in the lip feeling a pair of arms pick me up by the waist averting me away from the situation.

“Don’t you ever disrespect me goddamn it I should’ve gotten your fucking nose!!” I yell potentially busting a vein, Joel gets up finally looking down at emilia’s busted lip. His eyes now angry at you.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Joel yells

“Me?! Bitch you’ve been talking shit about me like I ain’t nothing goddamn!!!” I yell feeling my feet on the ground, but arms still holding my waist. “You fucking piece of shit you thought I was fucking your members?! That’s what you really think of me?! I fucking love you!! You!!”

“Only you dumbass!!” I start crying through my yells, the lump in my throat closing my air way

“So what the fuck is with you and Chris?!” Joel finally speaks

“Hes my fucking cousin!! Why would I date my cousin?!” The grip on your waist falls flat

“Your cousin?” Zabdiel questions. In fury you walk away from the heated situation and into the bathroom slamming the door behind you, the mascara I once knew of was dripping down your face. Grabbing a paper towel I wet it then wipe it off. the more I wiped the more the tears flowed.

I just knew it would slip. But no this way. I didn’t know it would come out in the heat of an argument. It’s not like you were hiding that Chris and I were related I just thought it didn’t have to be stated. The door jiggles open not even looking to see who it was I just keep cleaning my makeup off.

“Brenda, let’s talk about this” his voice sending those chills throughout my spine.

“One don’t call me that and What is there to talk about? I’m just a fucking whore in your eyes” you sting him

“I’m sorry bre,Never for a second did I ever say or thought that” Joel replies in sincerity

“So what did you really think Joel?” I ask turning around towards him, his hands cupping my face with one hand and cleaning my makeup with the other.

“I think you’re a rainbow in the middle of a hurricane,the moon before it kisses the ocean, the sunflower in the middle of roses, you’re different bebesita, just the woman I fell in love with” Joel mummers

“You don’t mean that you’re fucking drunk” I slur

“Not drunk enough to wear my heart on my sleeves for you, ask me this tomorrow and I can tell you word for word what I said” Joel looks into my eyes intensely, he tilts my chin up to his lips as out fuse together, tasting the strawberry liquor he drank, his hands on top of my ass picking me up and putting me on the sink. His lips now on the my tepid neck, my fingers combing their way through his hair. Joel pulls out of my neck his eyes easing me up and down trying to level with mine.

“Bre, I love you okay? No one else” Joel speaks softly

“So you and Emilia?” I ask curiously

Joel’s smile increases “we were never a thing, I want us to be a thing, trust me I won’t break your heart, the last thing I want to do is see you cry again because of me” Joel’s smile disappears, I touch his jawline caressing them with my fingernails.

“Me too” I mumble

“So will you go out with me bre?” Joel speaks above my lips, nodding my head he leans in smiling as our flavors interlock with each other. Joel helps me jump down from the counter and onto the floor. “Let’s go home?” He ask more or less as a question

“Yeah”

Erick ended up driving the both of us home, cause we were way past drunk to even think about getting on the road. Kicking off my shoes at the front door I meet Joel in the room, seeing him already half undressed, my face begins to change in temperature, my knees begin to buckle and become jello. Ignoring the pool in between my thighs I jump on the bed sitting on the edge of the bed. Joel turns around smiling at me which just brings back those butterflies. Now that he is actually mine I don’t think those will ever go away.

Joel towers over me pressing his lips upon mine moving in sync with each other, slowly I lean onto the sheets of his bed caressing his biceps with my nails. Joel lets out a soft groan in my mouth his hand gripping onto my thigh raising it up to his waist as his body dips into me. Rubbing his hard member against my wet core. Both of letting out a desperate pleasure, Joel pulls away his eyes painting onto mine.

“Wanna continue this?” Joel questions

“With you? Yeah I do” i smile, Joel’s smile slowly starts to creep upon his face, my hands find themselves under his shirt feeling his abs clenching on and off to my touch. “You got me, so now what?” I smile

“Eres muy hermosa” Joel mumbles, his plump lips leaving tiny trails of kisses on my neck up to my jawline as I gasp in comfort, his hands sliding under the fabric of my clothes touching my burning flesh. His hands cups one of my breasts as his lips makes their way down to my neck. Pulling away he tugs on the hem of my shirt and lifting it over my head. Before I could process anything his lips attack my swollen nipples licking and tugging at the seams as his fingers firmly unclampes my bra from the back, my back slowly rising off the bed sensitive to the way his tonuge explores my body.

Backing away from my body Joel pulls my bra down from my body as I look at him in lovestruck, Joel smiles at my sudden subspace, lifting his shirt over his head my eyes can’t help but to wonder every detail and curve to his body.

And I can’t believe tonight I’m going to be under it. Joel pulls down the zipper of my skirt, I lift my hips up to him slightly as his fingertips hook on my fabric pulling down both pieces of clothing down throwing it on the floor for decor. Slowly Joel opens my legs wide his fingertips digging into my waist he pulls me closer to him. Joel’s lips begin kissing the inside of thighs softly as my body aches for his touch, his breath hovering over my swollen clot awaiting for his tongue to be buried inside of my slit. Joel makes eye contact with my forming that smirk he’s been giving my all night. With one finger he slides up and down my slit coating it in my colorless essences.

His soft but simple touch feels like ecstasy to me, popping his finger into his mouth tasting me he presses down on my clit making me squeeze the covers in my hands. “Joel...” I plead. “What is it you want baby?”

“You” I let out desperately, Joel wastes no time after my answer as his tongue slowly laps up my slit dripping in sticky liquid just pouring out by every touch he makes. Joel’s eyes meet up with mine, feeling his tongue creating circles around my swollen clit with a tight tug of his lips sucking. My head sinks into the pillow letting myself fall into euphoria. Joel savoring me like his last meal, groaning into me as my moans fill the air along with the beads of sweat trickling down my body. My eyes rolling back at the his tongue flicks my sensitive bud. A knit begins to form in my stomach as my moans start to become more and more silent.

“I’m gonna come..” was the only sentence I could achieve, Joel hovers over me his two fingers pressed against my pearl shifting them from side to side filling the air with my juices and sparse broken moans. Joel wraps his hand around my throat softly but still be mindful not to choke me. “Come baby, mira pa’ acá princesa” his voice reverbs off the walls, opening my eyes you look into his. “You’re going to come for me babygirl?” Nodding my head as the whimpers begin to spilling out of me, my legs begin to tremble eyes rolling back as silence fills the room. My legs begin to close but Joel holds them open using his middle finger only to slide up and down my slit sending me into another phase of euphoria.

“I can’t Joel..” I whimper holding his wrist with one hand, but Joel ignores my cries, applying pressure back to my bud, rubbing in a circular motion his fingers engulfed in a creamy substance, this time his pace stable. Bitting down on my lower lip my whole body begins to shake reaching a another climax, “you’re so beautiful baby when you come” my hand digging into his forearm as I cum all over his fingers. His tongue cleaning me up I spasm every time it comes into contact with my bud. He unbuckles his belt dropping his pants and boxers to the floor. Reaching over the his bedside table he pulls out a gold wrapper. My body still trying to come down from the high as my chest rises up and down slowly.

“Ready for this?” Joel reassures “is this something you really want?”

“Wouldn’t want to have anyone else as my first” I smile caressing his jawline

“Me too” Joel slowly dips into me sliding ever so slowly as my face screws up in agony “am I hurting you? Do you wanna stop?” Joel ponders, opening your eyes you meet those soft butter pecan eyes. “No, keep going” I whisper. Joel intertwines his hands with mine, as my walls engulf him deeper and deep, the pain slowly started to subdue and pleasure came to replace it.

“Better?” Joel’s soft voice rings

“So much better” I moan, feeling him slide in and out of me, his manhood stretching me out with every slow thrust, almost sensing that I want more Joel sinks deeper into me planting his kisses on my neck, my fingertips scratching his back making sketches upon his skin my soft moans echoing his ears felt like he was in the studio recording a song. With every stroke I lose my breath, our hips clashing together as the beads of sweat drip upon us both. His grinds increased as the headboard constantly thumped against the wall.

The familiar knot builds in my stomach as Joel’s strokes become sloppier but never stopping to hit my sweet spot. We were both close to falling over the edge. “Come for me” He whispered as I fell over the edge into a waterfall of pleasure, grabbing purchase of his hair My eyes rolled back as I screamed his name, as he came along with me. My eyes slowly open feeling my walls unclench from him, rolling the condom off he threw it in the trash coming back with a warm wash cloth, to clean ne up.

“Do I taste bad?” I joke Joel’s eyes dart at me in concern “it’s a joke baby, cause you the cloth you’re too sweet”

“I mean I can use my tongue to clean you, but I may not know when to stop” Joel answers me cleaning my cum up I squirm a little making Joel chuckle. “I love that, me necesita” Joel raspy voice creates a heated pool in between my thighs. Getting back in the bed Joel wraps his arms around my waist sticking my back to his chest, while his chin sinks into the dip of my shoulder.

“I love you Joel”

“I love you more baby” Joel replies through the heavy clouds of sleep.

Waking up the next morning Joel left me a note saying he went to practice for their performance here in my hometown , breakfast is on the counter. Smiling I grab my phone heading straight for Instagram I see a picture of Joel.

358,662 likes

joelpimentel

🛏 day.

@/Bree__

All mine right?🤤

joelpimentel

@/bree__ all yours mami😘

Smiling I set my phone down heading to the kitchen not until I hear keys jangling in the lock. Joel’s head pops into his house closing the door behind him locking it with one hand. “So were??”

“Oh shush” Joel shuts me up by cupping my jawline in his hand planting his lips on top of mine, his lips tasted of raspberry, pulling away he kisses all over my face as I let out a series of giggles. “Yeah we’re official I don’t know who asked who, but you’re mine I don’t like sharing”

“Me either” grabbing a French fry you smile. Joel being my boyfriend was something I thought to be impossible but here I am I’m his kitchen wearing his hoodie. Couldn’t be any better.

[cnc-woah]

he’s lucky i love him bc those braids are not it 🙄🙄

[cnc-hoebayb]

Hey there! My favorite weather is quite specific actually-- it's when you're staying somewhere right on the beach, when you wake up and the sun is just rising. It's not insufferably hot, just warm and there's a light breeze. Standing right at the water's edge, watching the sunrise and how the sky changes. It's incredibly calm and serene. I like listening to the waves and sounds of the ocean, swiming, and kayaking. Or even just playing in the sand. My lane is Chris. Thank you! You're wonderful!

This feeds into all fav Chris concepts so ily for that you’re wonderful :,))

It’s kinda like domestic Chris, but also just how fun n easy going he’d always be ~

The breeze would wake you up along with the sound of crashing waves in the distance. You squint your eyes against the light sun beaming through the tiny crack in the curtains. The patio door of the room was cracked the tiniest bit, letting all sounds and that crisp air run through.

You roll out of bed quietly, trying not to wake Chris as you inch towards the open door. Pulling the curtain aside even more, you creep out into the open. The sun peeks along the horizon and it’s reflecting off shades of blue in the sky. The wind is subtle and runs across your skin softly. You close your eyes to take in a deep breath, letting the air, ocean, and sun take over your body in the moment.

You let the air back out and as you do, a pair of arms snake their way around your waist naturally. His head rests on your shoulder and you lean back into the embrace. He kisses your neck once and then your cheek, whispering a low “gmornin”, his voice still gravelly from sleep. You turn your head slightly and lock lips with his, a hand running along his jaw and holding him there lingering long after the kiss is finished.

Your noses press together and you open your eyes to his cute sleepy smile. You plop one more beso on his lips and let him hold you again, the both of you watching the sun rise slowly. The colors shifting like nothing and the heat rising little by little, setting a good warmth across your skin. “Here,” Chris takes your hand and starts leading you off the patio and onto the sand.

You follow as he closes the distance between you both and the edge of the water. The tide brushes across your toes and it shocks your body from the cold. You take a little step back and admire the water inches away. Chris pulls you into his chest again, rocking you side to side in his arms while the sun takes its final place in the sky.

“I can stay here like this all day,” you sigh and gawk at the beautiful view before you. He giggles behind you and spins you around to face him, the sun shining so perfectly on his face, all your favorite features of him looking more gorgeous than ever. “I know you can,” he says and gives a little besito on your lips. “But we’re doing a lot of other fun stuff today, cmon let’s get ready nena.”

You give in hesitantly, but lowkey know that he’ll break down and end up cutting plans short just to bring you back here to watch the sun set later. He loved it as much as you did. The feeling, the scenery, everything that came with it.

You start walking back towards the house and he stops you real quick, wrapping you in his long comfy arms again. He squeezes you and whispers, “oye,” before pressing his lips passionately on yours, “Te amo.”

[christophersdicc]

Joel Pimentel - Sweetener (Concept Album Cover Art)

[thotwonu]

Some cute Joel fluff where you’re sick or just feeling down and he takes care of you and makes you feel better Love your writing :)

joel is one of drea’s lanes and she’s a little sick rn so this is for you anon and also my girl drea. this is my first time writing for cnco so be nice- i’m new to this fandom... -rei

when you woke up sneezing you knew you’d caught a cold. you hated being sick but you were gonna just power through it. it was just that time of year and everyone was getting sick. you got up and started your day as usual, a little slow, you fell asleep making coffee and you were about halfway through with a box of kleenex by the time you sat down in front of your computer to start working.

joel was supposed to be coming over later so you wanted to get as much of your work done as possible before he got to your apartment. joel was known for showing up early, since he had a key to your apartment. you had been sitting in front of your computer “working” for an hour when you heard the keys in the door. the whimper that came from you was a little pathetic. joel walked in to find you at the kitchen table surrounded by kleenex and looking like you got run over by a truck.

“ay mamita,” he laughed lightly. he walked towards you and kissed your forehead. his laughs got a little louder as you wrapped your arms around his middle and whined. he wrapped his arms around you and ran his hand up and down your back. “have you taken medicine?” he asked. when you shook your head he rolled his eyes. “okay, you go lay on the couch,” he helped you to the couch and wrapped you in a blanket. he pushed some hair back from your forehead and winced, “you have a fever mami.” you just whined and curled into the sofa and hid under the blanket.

you could hear joel going through the cabinets in your kitchen and your bathroom looking for medicine. he came back out with a little jar of vicks vapor rub and cough medicine. you eyed him as he walked closer to you. “don’t give me that look. you have to take the medicine,” he said sitting next to you on the couch and opening the jar of vicks. he made you lay your head in his lap and started to rub it into your chest and across your back as well. once he was done with that he made you sit up to take the cough medicine he held in his hand. you clamped your mouth shut and glared at him. 

“y/n open your mouth,” he sighed holding the little medicine cup up for you. you shook your head and scooted away from him. “you can take shots of tequila like nothing, pero cough medicine and you turn into a toddler,” he gave you a look that had you rolling your eyes. when you opened your mouth to respond to him with a sassy comeback he pressed the medicine cup to your mouth and helped you tip your mouth back to swallow. the face you made as the sugary death syrup made it’s way down your throat made him chuckle a little as he handed you a water bottle. 

your glare didn’t stop as you chugged the water bottle and stuck your tongue out of your mouth in an exaggerated fake gag. “that shit is disgusting. it should be a capital crime to make someone take that stuff.” you shuddered and pulled your blanket tight around you. joel smiled and moved the medications to the coffee table before getting up and heading to the kitchen. you heard pots and pans banging and you could kinda smell something through your stuffed nose. you were concerned but you really didn’t have enough energy to investigate the noises.

you sat on the couch for an hour barely conscious, watching some netflix show you were maybe 30% invested in. the way you woke up feeling was a distant memory, you wanted to laugh at yourself for thinking that you had felt like crap then. if that was crap, you’d entered the 7th ring of hell. your body was hot and cold at the same time. you were sweating and shivering. you could barely breathe and your nose was raw from wiping. and every couple minutes you either had a coughing fit or a sneezing fit. “joel,” you whined as loud as you could manage.

he came out of the kitchen then with a bowl of caldo de pollo and you whimpered a little and made grabby hands. he smiled and put a pillow in your lap and sat himself behind you so you could lean into his chest. with your bowl of soup and your boyfriend you started to feel a little better. “your fever’s gone down, amor.” he was pressing soft kisses to your head and your shoulder. you moved your now empty soup bowl to the coffee table and snuggled more into him. “play with my hair and tell me i’m pretty,” you pouted as your muscles started to ache from coughing.

joel smiled and did just as you asked of him while whispering sweet things to you about how beautiful he thought you were and how proud he was of how you tried to work through you sickness, and that you let go of your pride to let him take care of you. he took the time that you had to just talk to you about how much he loved you. you tried really hard to stay awake and listen to everything he was saying, but his voice was soft and low, and that paired with him playing with your hair and running a hand up and down your back had you passed out in no time.