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multifandomxreader · 3 years ago

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Bottom! Druig x Top! eternal Male reader

Tw: unprotected sex!!! , basic smut, no hard kinks

summary: Druig and you were sent on a mission together. Sharing the same room (and bed) made some truths come out. Not hard when your crush can read minds.

Druig relaxed into the covers and rested his head on the pillow. "Of course they only had to have one room left and of course there only had to be one bed in it." you complain as you let yourself slump into the sofa next to the bed. Druig laughs, you throw a sour expression at him. "You think this is funny huh? Wait till I kick you out of the bed in the middle of the night, we'll see who's laughing then." You throw one of the small cushions at him.

"You know, there's a way to avoid that situation right?" Druig says as a mischievous expression forms on his face. Suddenly a picture of your two naked bodies entwined together forms in your head. You raise your eyebrows 'guess I'll just play along' you think to yourself.

"What do you mean exactly?" you ask naively. Druigs expression changes slightly and opens his mouth "Well, you could sleep on the ground" he smirks. You stand up and walk to his side of the bed get close to his face and you feel his breath hitch. You wait for a second to speak "I'm gonna grab dinner" you smile as you walk away from the bed out of the door away from him.

You arrive at the diner with Druig shortly following you. You pick a table and order your favorite food. Boredom washes over you and still keen on playing along with Druigs games an idea forms in your head. You decide to look Druig, who is sitting in front of you, right in the eyes. Feeling they had been lingering over you ever since your conversation about the single bed. Concentrating as hard as you can you start to form the picture that has been in your head for quite a while, a guilty pleasure that had visited you in your dreams. A vision of Druig whining, begging, moaning your name, his lips on yours, no space left in between your naked bodies...

Druig shifts in his chair and fixes his pants, a slight blush growing on his cheeks. Every time he looks over your face is plastered with a mask of innocence. "You okay Druig?" you ask him casually as his breathing starts to get heavier. You were still busy imagining him under you all hot and sweaty knowing he could read your mind if he wanted to, or in this case, if you wanted to.

Knowing you could make him like this with just your thoughts made you grow in your pants. Suddenly Druig got up "I'm not hungry, I'm heading back to my -our room" he speaks. As he rushed out you followed him, leaving some money for the food you hadn't even touched.

You caught up with him before he reached your bedroom door, you put your hand on his shoulder. "Druig, are you okay?" you ask hoping you hadn't gone too far. He turns around and takes you in from head to toe. Before you can open your mouth to ask if you'd gone too far he puts his finger over your lips. "I love it when you decide to play along" he says sultry. A mischievous grin forms on his face, you take his hands in yours.

fuck me y/n'

"With pleasure."

Your faces meet each other in a clashing kiss, the hunger that was kept in you for centuries finally coming out. You open the door and stumble through it, locking lips again you push him to the wall. Your hands roam his body, you break the kiss to rest your forehead against his and take his face in your hands. "I have wanted to do that for a really long time" you say almost breathless.

"I wanted you for centuries y/n and I still want you now." Druig whispers.

Your lips connect into a kiss more sensual than the last. The kiss heats up and Druig starts to grind his hips into yours, you feel his hard-on against your thigh and gasp when he moves against yours. Your hands travel from his face down his back and take off his shirt, his hands doing the same. "Jump" you tell him, he does so and wraps his legs around you. Still pinned against the wall you deepen the kiss as you look for more friction, more connection between the two of you.

You carry him to the bed and fall down on it, Druig lying on his back as you stand up to take off your pants. Sitting up, the other eternal takes your hips between his hands and starts placing kisses from your chest downwards. You entangle your fingers in his hair as you moan softly, looking up through his lashes Druig gets lower and lower. The underwear you hadn't taken off yet already wet with precum, gets taken off slowly.

Druig takes his own pants off and you join him on the bed. Making out, you feel every single part of his beautiful body, finally your fingers reach his entrance. You grab the lube from the nightstand and put some on your fingers. Druig spreads his legs, you take his invitation and move in between them.

You kiss him devotedly as your fingers circle around his hole and you push one in slowly. Druigs breath hitches "More" he demands. You push in deeper and move your finger. Making sure he's ready you put a second one inside and then a third.

The eternal was rock hard moaning your name. "Y/n, please, I want you in me" he whimpers with his hands on your chest. You nod as you remove your fingers out of him, positioning yourself between his legs. You push in the head slowly and Druig curses, tipping his head back giving you the opportunity to kiss his neck.

You stop moving to see if he is alright but he pushes himself down on you as he mutters "Keep going." When you're finally all in you start moving in and out at a slow pace. Druigs arms wrap around your back, nails digging into your skin. He calls out your name as you speed up.

You devour him in a sloppy kiss as the pleasure of his warm insides runs through you. Druig keeps moaning your name while you pound inside him. You feel you're getting closer as a warmth starts to grow in your stomach and your movements start to get sloppy.

Druig opens his mouth to say something but only moans escape. You look inside his eyes 'I'm gonna cum.' You nod as you kiss him again and trust in deeper and faster.

You feel your body fall apart as your cum fills Druig and his cum spills over you. You both pant as you lie next to each other. And turn to each other 'My beautiful, beautiful y/n' you smile as you kiss Druig tenderly.

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farfromharry · 3 years ago

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works: 18 , featured writers: 12

last updated: 23rd November. 2021

━━━━━━━━━♡♥♡━━━━━━━━━

— @clints-lucky-arrow

secret

— @blkroyalty1

druig’s love languages

— @endofthelinegang

real

— @yagurlrosie

he compliments reader whenever he can

stargazing together

taking care of him when he’s sick

— @siempre-bucky

go alone

first kiss with druig

dancing with druig

— @melwilson

not you

— @sapphireplums

early monrings

— @serendipityrogers

not without you

— @luventi

a pleasant gentle accent

boyfriend druig

— @starsvck

lover’s rock

kalopsia

— @gryffindorwriter

comparing hand sizes

— @lxdyred

ephemeral eternity

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madslorian · 4 years ago

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weekly fic recs!

More recommendations! Everybody seems to love the very first one I posted, which is amazing!!! Everything I have recommended can be found on my {fic rec masterlist}.

Here are all the amazing writers I have included in this weeks recs:

@forever-rogue

@gryffindorwriter

@autumnleaves1991-blog

@dindjarindiaries

@frannyzooey

@opheliaelysia

@ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa

@winchesterxxi

@pedros-mustache

@pedro-pascal-love

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⊱{Frankie “Catfish” Morales}⊰

"WE'RE JUST FRIENDS." "FRIENDS DON'T DO THIS TYPE OF SHIT." BY FOREVER-ROGUE

Reader and Frankie have been friends for many years and it's finally come to the point where emotions are taking over and you can't sit there and act like you're just friends anymore.

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⊱{Agent Whiskey / Jack Daniels}⊰

“I TRUSTED YOU." / "I DON'T KNOW WHO I AM WITHOUT YOU." BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Takes place during Whiskey's final scene of the movie, but reader has some words to say to him that talk him down

TRUST BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

After the reader and Whiskey have a few drinks together before Whiskey's next mission, they share a quick kiss. When Whiskey is shot the next day, there's only one thing that reader can think of to restore his memory

MEMORY BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Reader loses her memory when she gets shot and despite the agency's efforts to recover them, they seem to be lost for good much to Whiskey's dismay. So he replicates their first date again

MISCOMMUNICATION BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Ginger tells Whiskey that reader has been shot and killed on a mission, the pain of losing yet another love begins to settle in when suddenly you're stumbling through the agency doors injured

SCREW TRADITION BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

It's the reader and Whiskey's wedding day and reader is having a panic attack before the ceremony. Jack doesn't give it a second thought before he's rushing through the doors to help alieve all the stress and emotions

REGRETS BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

After a mission goes wrong and Whiskey and reader are facing impending death, they miraculously survive and Whiskey is intrigued when the reader mentions not wanting to have died with regrets

“I TOLD YOU NOT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME." / "H-HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING THERE?" BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Reader confides in Ginger when a pregnancy test comes back positive, and stresses over Jack not wanting kids after what happened with his first wife and their child

*SLEEPY SEX BY AUTUMNLEAVES1991

NSFW! Reader and Whiskey admit to the sexual tension between them one night during a mission, and as you can assume, smut ensues!

“[CHOKED UP] I THOUGHT I LOST YOU." / “[CHOKED UP] I NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE YOU AGAIN" BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Reader is out shopping at a store when Jack sees on the news there was a shooting there, and he immediately rushes to find you with fears of what happened to his high school sweetheart flooding his mind

“WHO ATE ALL THE ADVENT CALENDAR CHOCOLATES?!" BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Reader confronts Whiskey about the empty advent calendar only four days into December, and he sends you on a wild goose chase to distract you. Overall the cutest fluff ever!

"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING? IT'S NOT SAFE OUT THERE!" BY GRYFFINDORWRITER

Reader and Whiskey get into an argument after reader spends more time at work recently. He changes his attitude pretty quickly when you turn to walk out into the cold night

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⊱{Javier Peña}⊰

"WE'RE JUST FRIENDS." "FRIENDS DON'T DO THIS TYPE OF SHIT." BY AUTUMNLEAVES1991

Okay, think Frankie's version of this prompt (if you read it!)... but a complete 180º. This has a lot of angst and it just makes me realize how much poor Javier needs a hug, desperately.

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⊱{Din Djarin}⊰

SNACK TIME BY DINDJARINDIARIES

Day 6 of Mandoctober by this author. Absolute fluff between Din and Grogu where dad!Din has to teach Grogu to not play with his food

RAZOR CREST BY DINDJARINDIARIES

Day 7 of Mandoctober by the author. As Din grows closer with the reader, the term home is something he begins to feel properly identifies what the Razor Crest is for the three of you

AD'IKA BY DINDJARINDIARIES

Day 10 of Mandoctober by the author. This follows Din's usage of the word Ad'ika, or little one, towards Grogu and how the child responds to it

COZY IN THE COCKPIT BY DINDJARINDIARIES

Reader is badly injured when the Razor Crest takes a beating, and in order to save you from hypothermia, Din locks the three of you in the cockpit and cleans up your wounds while Grogu attempts to help too

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⊱{Marcus Pike}⊰

THE RISING SUN BY PEDROS-MUSTACHE

A short story about the reader suffering from depression and anxiety, but has Marcus by their side to face it all. A someone who has been in a (scarily) similar situation to this, it was so comforting hearing the things I both needed to hear and wish I would have heard from my previous s/o

"IF YOU THROW THAT SNOWBALL, THAT MEANS WAR" BY AUTUMNLEAVES1991

This is absolutely, 100%, pure fluff. Reader and Marcus are having a fun snow day with their two kids and I melted reading this

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⊱{Dave York}⊰

*WELL, THIS IS AWKWARD (SERIES) BY PEDRO-PASCAL-LOVE

NSFW! This story awoke something in me... a new interest in Dave x Nanny stories. It follows the events of Equalizer 2, just with the reader added into the plot

(ALSO I AM SO EXCITED THE AUTHOR IS CONTINUING THIS STORY... Y'ALL NEED TO GIVE IT A SHOT!!!)

*DAVE YORK X NANNY DRABBLES/ASKS BY FRANNYZOOEY

NSFW! I found this shortly after finishing Well, This Is Awkward and I love it. These are all drabbles/asks the reader has gotten about certain situations regarding Dave and the Nanny!Reader. It's all the right amount of spice in all the right places

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⊱{Ezra}⊰

*AKRASIA BY OPHELIAELYSIA

NSFW! Reader and Ezra are locked down in their ship before being able to dock and part ways. With sexual tension building, there is only so much time left to do something about it

HOLD ON TO THESE WORDS BY OPHELIAELYSIA

Reader struggles with insomnia and late-night anxieties, meaning Erza never finds himself waking up beside you. However, one night he wakes to you lost in your own mind and comforts you

WILDFLOWER BY OPHELIAELYSIA

Reader is exploring nature one morning before Ezra wakes up and is greeted with the sight of beautiful flowers, which remind you of your lover in the sweetest ways possible

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⊱{Pero Tovar}⊰

*CLANDESTINE BY PEDROS-MUSTACHE

NSFW! Reader and Pero cross paths when Pero is hired for protection in your kingdom before the King arrives for a festival. Lots of small glances and hidden love-making in the dark shadows make for something sweet yet forbidden

*LIKE THOSE FOREIGN STARS BY PEDROS-MUSTACHE

NSFW! Reader and Pero are married, but for most of your marriage, he has been off selling his sword. When he is gone for much longer than originally intended on one job, his arrival back home calls for a passionate reunion on the kitchen table, and the floor, and the bed...

*RAISE YOUR HAND TO ME AGAIN AND I'LL CUT YOUR HEART OUT MYSELF BY ITHINKHESGAYBUTWESAVEDMUFASA

NSFW! WARNING: SUGGESTED DOMESTIC VIOLENCE/SPANKING DISCIPLINE, I felt like that was needed before recommending it.

Disclaimer: This is a glorious Outlander AU, but I think it can be read without any knowledge of the show. Reader and Pero are married due to a deal to keep you safe as you travel with him and the other men, and when you step out of line he is expected to reprimand you as your husband. Pero ends up having a change of heart as to what being a husband means to the two of you

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⊱{Poe Dameron}⊰

MARRIED TO A SKYWALKER BY WINCHESTERXXI

Adorable headcanons about how life would be if reader was a Skywalker/Solo kid and how interactions would be with Leia and Han

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⊱{Oberyn Martell}⊰

DORNISH DELIGHTS (Part 1) (Part 2) BY AUTUMNLEAVES1991

A modern AU where Oberyn owns and runs a shop called Dornish Delights and reader has quickly become one of his favorite customers. There's a strong sense of comfort when picturing this shop and I desperately wish I could go there and be loved by Oberyn like this

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⊱{Marcus Moreno}⊰

FIDDLE BY PEDROS-MUSTACHE

An adorable fic about reader fiddling with Marcus' wedding ring beginning on their honeymoon. After ten years reader is worried he is annoyed by it, but all is well in the end

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⊱{Max Phillips}⊰

WITH CHERRIES ON TOP (SERIES) BY ITHINKHESGAYBUTWESAVEDMUFASA

I am still actively reading this and am only a couple of chapters in, BUT IT'S A PROPOSAL AU! Brief rundown if you don't know the movie, WITHOUT giving anything major away; The boss is getting deported and creates a fake engagement with the assistant! It's really fun to see this plot with Max plugged into it

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acdeaky · 4 years ago

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hi all! it’s that time of year again and i thought it would be fun to create a christmas/winter/december writing challenge to end the year in a fun way (as we definitely need something to look forward to as we end this year). i’ve never done anything like this before, but i hope you all like this idea and want to get involved, too!

let’s get the ‘rules’ out of the way...

these prompts can be used in anyway you like, whether that’s fluff, angst or something more ✨spicy✨, you’re not limited to how you wish to interpret these prompts: let your imagination run wild!

you can either write a blurb or a whole length fic for these prompts (only if you have the time. writing 24 full length fics in about 7/8 weeks is a lot!) and the protanganist can be whoever you like, whether it’s a character or real life person

please post warnings and/or ratings for your work! this just helps others know the content of your writing before they read so they know it’s safe for them personally and as a minor/or 18+

i would recommend using the tag #acdeaky’sdecemberwritingchallenge and/or creating a masterlist with your completed works. i’d love to be able to look through the tag and see your writings/look at a masterlist during/after the challenge is over

without further ado, here are the prompts!

day 1 - building a fort

day 2 - cozy night in

day 3 - snow day

day 4 - christmas shopping

day 5 - winter weekend away

day 6 - christmas tree farm

day 7 - making a gingerbread house

day 8 - decorating for christmas

day 9 - baking a pie

day 10 - making hot chocolate

day 11 - reading by the fire

day 12 - christmas film night

day 13 - a day while snowed in

day 14 - visiting a winter market

day 15 - drawing a hot bath

day 16 - spontaneous night out

day 17 - a walk in the snow

day 18 - dancing to christmas music

day 19 - christmas baking

day 20 - wrapping presents

day 21 - date night

day 22 - meal with friends

day 23 - gift exchange

day 24 - christmas morning

those who may want to participate/signal boost:

@teenagepeterpan @warriorteam1924 @spacedustmazzello @writingfortoomanyfandoms @blushmis @deakysgurl @mrpascals @tiffdawg @cthruthestars @almightygwil @forever-rogue @dindjarindiaries @aerynwrites @starryeyedstories @holbrook-boyd @pajamasecrets @vanthcobb @onceuponadetectivedemigod @crocodileniall @gryffindorwriter @caryled @goldhoran @killerqueenmachine @ohholyfanfics @siempre-pedro @versdan @boomerangbassist @noroger @someone-get-a-medic @mamaskillerqueen @ijustreallylovezebras @meddowsmoon @queenscoolcat @patmvrray @drtimmurphy @sohoneyspreadyourwings @1001-yellow-daffodils @painkiller80 @scarecrowmax @seesiderendezvous @alright-mrfahrenheit @laedymoon @painandpleasure86 @bhxrdy

#acdeaky’s december writing challenge #writing challenge #prompts #joe mazzello x reader #ben hardy x reader #gwilym lee x reader #pedro pascal x reader #taron egerton x reader #diego hargreeves x reader

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agent-whiskeys-sweetheart · 2 years ago

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Requests Are Open For Business Lovelies!

I’ve been thinking a lot about my blog and how to cultivate it into the kind of blog I would like it to be. I was reading through some old posts and I really miss the days when I would interact more with my followers. I love all of you so dearly and I would absolutely love to talk more with all of you and I think a great way to do that is to open up my requests again! So any idea that you have in mind whether it be fluffy, angsty, or smutty let me know what it is! I’d love to write something for you! I will take requests for any characters that I’ve previously written for and new characters as well. If you’re unsure if I’ll write for a certain character, just shoot me an ask or a message and I’ll let you know if I know who they are or not. I hope this will be a great way to get this blog back to the way it used to be and that I can have fun interactions with all of you. I really look forward to seeing what you send in. If you would reblog this post or tag your friends so no one misses out on the fun, I’d appreciate it! Let the games begin!

Tags: @talesfromtheguild @lannister-slings-and-arrows @gamingaquarius @gryffindorwriter @nopeforyou @sheerfreesia007 @roxypeanut @ohpedromypedro @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa @readsalot73 @the-mechanical-angel @races-erster @maxlordd @pascalisthepunkest @paintballkid711 @ahopelessromanticwritersworld

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scarlettwitcher · 5 years ago

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Javier Peña Drabble

Hear me out.

Javier Peña falling in love with Pablo Escobar's daughter!reader.

See cause, this seems like such a cliche trope right? Good guy falling for villain's kid but like it's so good. Because here's the thing, I've been watching Narcos and I'm halfway through season 2. I'm getting close to the end. I'm ready and this whole time I kept thinking like, look at poor Javi's face when Carrillo is using his "unconventional" Methods to find out where Pablo is. Javi's face when Carrillo shoots the kid who's one of the lookouts or the way he refuses to go with him and Murphy on the helicopter with Gato and that other guy.

So what if one day Carrillo calls him and Murphy to meet him at an abandoned warehouse saying he found something that would definitely get them Escobar. Both men get there as fast as they can and when they finally enter, there's Carrillo, two of his men, and someone tied to a chair. Javi's steps falter. "What's this?"

"Our road to Escobar." Carrillo reaches over and grabs the person by the hair, revealing you. You’re shivering, looking up Carrillo with anger and fear. You’re radiating fear. Javi can see it in your body language, the way you cower away from any touch directed your way. He can see it in your frantic eyes and something inside him starts to bend. You’re covered in cuts, bleeding from every surface of your skin that’s visible.

“1Yo no se nada! Dejenme ir!” You scream out. Carrillo clicks his tongue quietly as he caresses your cheek. In a split second, your head is sharply facing the left. He slapped you. You sobbed quietly into the large room, all eyes on you.

After that day, Javi is in charge of watching you until Carrillo returns. He watches you, tries to get conversation out of you, but you’re quiet, reserved, afraid. It takes him days to finally get you to answer one of his questions and it’s one he never even asked. “2Mi color favorito es amarillo. Mi mama siempre me vestia en un vestido amarillo cuando era niña.” You whispered this so quietly, he could’ve missed it if he wasn’t already straining his ears. He nodded softly and even let the smallest of smiles color his features.

“3El mio es verde.”

That’s how it went for a few weeks. You would exchange just a few words with Javi, and spend the evening being tortured by Carrillo or one of his men. Javi soon came to learn you were raised by your mother. You didn’t know who Pablo was until you were already 19 years old. You were the product of an affair he had with a woman when he was newlywed. When Pablo found out you were his daughter, he took you in. He gave you and your mother a home, he sent you money, and would try to see you as often as he could. You didn’t particularly care for him. He didn’t raise you but you also weren’t going to betray the kindness he’s given you. Even then, you didn’t know anything. He always came to you.

Javi tried to tell this to Carrillo but he wouldn’t hear it. He was thoroughly convinced you knew things and you were covering for him. You were reaching your limit with the torture. You wouldn’t scream anymore. You stopped crying weeks ago. Carrillo decided it was best to resort to new tactics. He’d let touch starved men touch you. He’d leave you sitting naked in your chair, arms and legs bound together while different men came and did their thing. This caused new reactions from you. At this point, Javi couldn’t watch. It was too much.

The next day when he sat with you, he cleaned you. He cleaned every wound on your skin and the dirt from lack of wash. He dressed you in an extra shirt of his he brought. Even going so far as giving you some boxers of his and socks. You were grateful and when Carrillo returned that evening, he was pissed. “4Porque mierda tiene ropa?”

“5Es humana. Ya te estas pasando de verga. No sabe nada. Si sigues, la vas a matar. Si matas a la hija de Pablo..” Javi doesn’t even finish his sentence because they both know exactly what Pablo would do. Carrillo leaves but he leaves Javi watching you.

It isn’t til he watches Carrillo torture you the next day that he realizes he really cares about you. He has feelings for you. He listens to your screams and something inside of him snaps. He pushes all the men off of you and stands in front of you protectively. He’s breathing heavy, growling quietly in warning. You are now off limits. Carrillo glares at him and warns him to think of what he’s doing. “6Ella no sabe nada. Ella se puede ir.” Javi doesn’t think twice. He pulls out his gun and holds it out in warning. He ties you free as he holds his gun before slowly taking you in his arms, knowing you’re way too weak to walk. He walks out of the warehouse, intent on taking care of you for as long as he can.

“7No te preocupes mija. Yo te tengo.”

Spanish to English translations:

1: I don’t know anything! Let me go!

2: My favorite color is yellow. My mother always dressed me in this yellow dress when I was a little girl.

3: Mine is green

4: Why the fuck does she have clothes?

5: She’s human. You’re fucking crossing the line. She knows nothing. If you continue, you will kill her. If you kill Pablo’s daughter..”

6: She doesn’t know anything. She’s leaving.”

7: Don’t worry mija. I have you

Forever Tags: @iwantthedean @authoressskr @sorenmarie87 @reigningqueenofwords @goldenolaf25 @giftofdreams @winchesterprincessbride @chelsea072498 @kitchenwitchsuperwhovian @itakeawfultoawholenewlevel @fictionalabyss @gabby913 @angelkurenai @sea040561 @sleepylunarwolf @smoothdogsgirl @carryonmyswansong @feelmyroarrrr @evyiione @sofreddie @sis-tafics @nitelotus @trexrambling @dancingalone21 @manawhaat @mermaidxatxheart @winchest09 @ellen-reincarnated1967 @mrswhozeewhatsis @just-another-busy-fangirl @lovebodymindstuff @backseat-of-deans-67chevy @chook007 @akshi8278 @evansrogerskitten @bringmesomepie56 @persephonehemingway @blacktithe7 @donnaintx @queenxxxsupreme @whitewolfandthefox @riviawitch3r

People I think would be interested in this: @thesadvampire @mcudisiac @chibi-liz05 @marvel-avengers01 @themandjalorian @gollyderek @zeldasayer @generaldamneron @flower-petal-blooming @cptnbvcks @gryffindorwriter @damerondjarin @angelicpascal (sorry if this is random, i dont have a tag list for pedro lol, please don’t hate me)

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mrschiltoncat · 4 years ago

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Omg I have died of cute soft dad! javi feels omg

Javier Peña x Reader with “I just wanted to let you know that I think you’re beautiful" please

You’d fallen asleep on the couch in the middle of the film, as usual. Javier hadn’t realised, at first, but then he’d turned to you to tell you that it was probably a good time to put your daughter to bed and noticed you were completely and utterly asleep. He smiled to himself.

He decided to let you sleep, after all, you had been working pretty hard all day and you must have been exhausted. Plus, he could put your daughter to sleep just as well as you could, so he lifted her into his arms and wandered through the house towards her bedroom.

“Where’s mommy?” She asked, rubbing her eyes, half asleep.

“She’s sleeping, like you will be soon,” Javier explained.

Your daughter sniffed as Javier sat her down onto her bed. She crawled underneath the sheets as Javier moved to tuck her in. “Can you tell me a story?” She asked, voice sleepy. Javier chuckled and nodded as she grabbed her favourite teddy and got comfortable.

“Once upon a time, there lived a beautiful girl who was a princess. She was so beautiful and all of the men in the kingdom wanted to marry her, but she only had eyes for a commoner. He was a cook down in the kitchens, and every day she went down to visit him,” Javier started.

She smiled. “What were there names?”

Javier quickly named the two characters, giving them names eerily similar to your own names. He continued the story. “And then, two years later they had a beautiful little girl. And she was the light of their life and they loved her forever and ever and ever,” Javier finished. She smiled up at him as he leant in to press a kiss to her forehead.

“I liked that story,” she muttered. “But why did the daughter have my name?”

He smiled. “Because I just wanted to let you know that I think you’re beautiful too, just like the daughter in the story, darling.”

She smiled at that and snuggled down into her pillow, mumbling “I think you’re beautiful too.” Javier chuckled and stood up, wishing her a quick goodnight before walking out of the room and closing the door behind him. He was shocked to see you, leaning against the wall outside the room, a smile on your face.

“Do you tell her that story every night?” You asked, voice quiet so you didn’t disturb her.

Javier grinned. “It’s always a variation of it,” he admitted. “How can I not? It’s a great story.”

“It is, but I don’t quite think it happened that way,” you laughed.

He shrugged. “Hey, we still managed to create a beautiful daughter, so in my mind it happened the exact same way, right? Maybe you’re not a Princess, and I’m not a cook. But she’s beautiful, and she’s our little girl.”

#gryffindorwriter #javier peña #javier peña x reader #javier peña x you #mi amor #dad!javi

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firehouseonechicago · 3 years ago

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@teenwolf-theoriginals thanks for the tag my dear, it is always a pleasure talking with you 💖

painting or photography

dusk or dawn - I’m not really a morning person, except when I have to be.

spring or autumn

movies or tv shows - both.

chocolate or nutella - both.

audiobooks or podcasts - neither, I literally have a library of books in my room.

card games or board games

fiction or nonfiction - both

cookies or brownies

dragons or unicorns

cake or pie

bath or shower - I have a shower and all I want is a bath.

blue or yellow

rollercoasters or bumper cars

iced tea or hot tea - I have yet to find a hot tea that I like.

left side of bed or right side of bed - I sleep in the middle of my bed.

zip-up hoodie or pullover hoodie

straight hair or curly hair

gummy worms or gummy bears

rain or snow

rings or necklaces

comfort or style - both, I prefer comfort at home where I can snuggle up to something, but style when I am going out.

sneakers or flip-flops

bowling or mini-golf

pasta or pizza - both, I love pasta and pizza way too much to choose.

Tagging: @karasong @affabletimelady @gryffindorwriter

#tag game #admin update

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funandfangirlingcollide · 4 years ago

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Strong And Silent

Pairing: Eggsy x Reader

Summary: After being kidnapped by Poppy, your boyfriend Eggsy rescues you and sets about helping you to heal and rehabilitate.

Warnings: Pure angst, brief mentions of torture, depression, nightmares. The works. I’m so sorry.

The weeks following your rescue were hell on earth. When Eggsy had found you, you were a bruised and bloodied mess. Poppy had you in captivity for days before you were finally found by your boyfriend. Rather than forcing her drugs on you so that you might suffer the same fate as the rest of the world, she took special care to hurt you in a way that would be much more difficult to recover from. Even now you were still unsure what her motives were for torturing you other than the fact that Eggsy had been a constant thorn in her side.

You didn’t know if you should hate him for being the reason you were there in the first place or if you should love him for being your savior. In the end, it didn’t matter. All you knew was that you were hurting and you wanted it to stop. Eggsy did, too. When he had found you, it was all he could do not to lose himself. Dried blood covered your clothing and skin, new and old wounds marked your flesh.

The both of you knew the risks of dating but you had never had to face those consequences before. Now that your worst nightmares had become a reality, Eggsy didn’t know what to do with himself. However, no matter how much his heart was aching he had to stay strong for you. Especially after everything that had happened to you he knew that the last thing you needed was to be taking care of him.

Harry had been with Eggsy when you were found and had seen the pain that your boyfriend was enduring. He had always been very strong but that didn’t make this hurt any less. In a moment of vulnerability, Harry told Eggsy to stay home with you as long as he need. You were both very grateful for this as you began grappling with the symptoms of your trauma.

It started with the nightmares. When he had brought you home that first night, he thought it was best for you to get some rest. You hadn’t said a word since he’d found you so he did little more than help you into bed and pull you against him. It didn’t take long for the shaking to start. At first he thought you might be cold but he soon realized that you were drenched in sweat as you began clinging to him feverishly. Realizing what was happening, he grabbed your face and shook you until you were pulled back into reality. You stayed silent as you clung to his chest and began sobbing softly.

Eggsy had gotten very good at pulling you out of your nightmares as they became more frequent. A good night’s sleep was becoming increasingly rare for you, finding that you were only able to get some rest when Eggsy had his arms wrapped tightly around you. Even then, sleep wasn’t a guarantee.

You also found that you weren’t able to do much by yourself. Your wounds hadn’t been healing as completely as you both hoped they would so you needed a lot of help to do basic things. Almost everything caused you pain in one way or another. It made you feel helpless because for the most part you were. The only thing that kept you from breaking down was the fact that Eggsy was never once bothered by it. It seemed that he didn’t consider helping you a chore, but rather something he was happy to do. Due to needing help to do anything, you chose to do as little as possible. That only added to your tanking mood.

The depression that set in was the worst part. He watched as the life drained from you gradually each day. Your appetite had decreased and you never left the bed. It was all he could do just to get you to dress. Eggsy wanted nothing more than to laugh and joke with you again, to see you smile, but he knew not to push you. So he stayed quiet with you, providing you mainly with his company. Even if he didn’t see it, it comforted you to have him there. You didn’t want to talk about what happened, didn’t want to talk about anything frankly. Just being with him was enough to make you feel somewhat stable.

Each day Eggsy made meaningful efforts at helping make you feel better. At first, it was making sure you were eating. He took special care to cook for you, relying on Harry for his culinary expertise. Even just getting back on a regular eating schedule made you feel good.

When he saw that your thoughts were swallowing you, he would gently pull you into his lap and read to you or turn on a Disney movie. Something pure and happy that might ignite the smallest bit of joy in you. More often than not it did. It was remarkable to you that he was able to so wholly anticipate your needs. That was the biggest comfort of all, seeing that he always knew what you needed.

It took time but he eventually convinced you to bathe. The both of you knew you wouldn’t be able to shower by yourself due to the severity of some of your injuries. Of course he didn’t mind helping you the least bit but the thought made you uncomfortable and a bit embarrassed. Especially since he would have to look at your scars. However, you both knew it needed to be done.

As cautiously as he could manage, Eggsy helped you strip of your clothes. Once you were naked he turned to start the water, setting the showerhead to the gentlest setting. When he turned back around he realized that you were trying to cover your body. He gave you a small sad smile, moving to bring your hands away.

“You don’t have to be ashamed. These are battle scars. They’re a sign of your strength, not weakness. You don’t have to hide them from me.” It took everything in you not to burst into tears. The shower had taken nearly two hours as Eggsy carefully navigated your wounds, gently wiping them down with a wet cloth. However, once all was said and done you were grateful to be clean again.

It took a lot longer for you to feel able to leave the house. When you decided you were ready, Eggsy decided to take you to a small bookshop right around the corner from your shared apartment. The two of you had spent a lot of time there before the incident. The familiarity and close proximity made it the perfect place to start. You were only there for about thirty minutes, warily perusing the shelves like you used to. After a bit you both found a novel that sounded interesting and purchased it. That night, you laid with your head in his lap as he began reading it to you. It became one of your favorites after that.

Slowly but surely you both began to see progress in your recovery. It was more mental than physical but both areas saw improvement. It would take you a long time to be able to talk about what happened, but you knew that no matter what happened, you had Eggsy to help you through it. Over your rehabilitation period, you felt your love for him only grow. It went from something fragile to something completely unconditional and unshakeable. Even in your worst moments he was there with you to help you through it. There were times when you thought you might be too broken for him. He quickly disproved your thinking after proposing to you not shortly after. It was in that moment that you knew the two of you could overcome absolutely anything which would be a powerful foundation for your marriage. He was a rock and a guiding light in your life, your strong and silent Eggsy.

Tags: @pedrosdoll @textsfromthetailors @kingsmannetwork @gryffindorwriter @races-erster @zeldasayer @thinkingoutlouddblog @imaginesbyme @lupinthehowlingwerewolf @ardentmuse

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madslorian · 4 years ago

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Agent Whiskey / Jack Daniels Fanfiction Favorites

Oneshots and series that I have read of my favorite Statesman. Whiskey deserved better than that story arc, and I can act like that last scene didn't happen when I'm reading these fics.

This post gets updated weekly with my weekly recommendations post!

** indicates 18+ or NSFW stories and should not be consumed by those under 18

☆ BEAUTIFUL CREATURE

BY DINDJARINDIARIES Reader and younger Jack attend prom together

☆ TRUST

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader uses a kiss to jog Whiskey's memory

☆ MEMORY

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Whiskey recreates his and reader's first date to restore their memory

☆ MISCOMMUNICATION

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Miscommunication leads Whiskey to think reader is dead

☆ SCREW TRADITION

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader suffers a panic attack before her and Whiskey's wedding

☆ REGRETS

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER After a mission goes sideways Whiskey is intrigued when reader mentions not wanting to have died with regrets

☆ SELF-MADE FAMILY

BY ABSURDTHIRST Whiskey plans a different kind of Christmas for the reader

☆ **SLEEPY SEX

BY AUTUMNLEAVES1991-BLOG NSFW! Reader and Whiskey have heavy sexual tension

☆ **LIKE LIGHTIN'

BY SANTI-GARCIA NSFW! Reader and Whiskey are on a mission together as husband and wife

☆ “I TOLD YOU NOT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ME.“ / "H-HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING THERE?”

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader worried about Jack wanting kids or not when a pregnancy test comes back positive

☆ “[CHOKED UP] I THOUGHT I LOST YOU.“ / “[CHOKED UP] I NEVER THOUGHT I’D SEE YOU AGAIN”

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Jack is worried that reader got caught in a store shooting and his mind goes back to his first wife

☆ “WHO ATE ALL THE ADVENT CALENDAR CHOCOLATES?!“

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader confronts Whiskey about the empty chocolate advent calendar

☆ “I TRUSTED YOU.“ / "I DON’T KNOW WHO I AM WITHOUT YOU.”

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader talks Whiskey down during his final scene of the movie

☆ "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING? IT’S NOT SAFE OUT THERE!”

BY GRYFFINDORWRITER Reader and Whiskey get into an argument

#agent whiskey #jack daniels #agent whiskey x reader #agent whiskey fluff #agent whiskey fic #agent whiskey fanfiction #agent whiskey masterlist #agent whiskey recommendations #agent whiskey smut #agent whiskey angst #madslorian recommendations

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mrschiltoncat · 4 years ago

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So today is I see fanfic appreciation day, hopefully it's today but regardless I wanted to let you all know how much I appreciate the gift of your words. You are in no way obligated to share such work let alone for free and yet you do. Reading fanfic often helps me when I have anxiety attacks. I cannot tell you how much it means to me. I'll try and tag all but if I missed you or I don't know your work yet YOU MATTER. Thank you, gracias, merci!!!

@hdlynn special shoutout for her amazing story warm hands and her convincing me to return to Tumblr

@grassysvu67 one of my dearest friends I love you and your work so much

@stanningquagsire you are beyond talented I love you

@writing-journeyx my dear dear sweet friend I love you

@locke-writes sorry to another friend I need to get back in touch with hope you are well my dear

@drunkonsmut you know how much your fred work has meant to me sorry I haven't been in touch as much as I should but I love you

@yespolkadotkitty thank you for making me feel so welcome here and for our chats. And for encouraging my own writing.

@dindjarindiaries I mean your work is just wow.

@goldafterglow you fucking poet you. You made me feel seen with your ezra fix especially.

@ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa I love how you write max and it's def inspired me to work on my own max stuff.

@softpedropascal queen of soft Frankie

@absurdthirst your work is phenomenal omg the Marcus fic you did from my ask

@scribbledghost your headcanons ARE EPIC and thank you for letting me use one for a max story. And your whiskey celestial series omg

@agirllovespasta your din memories fic is just love pure love

there are so many of you I'm def gonna miss some but know your work means a lot to me

@ithinkwehitametaphor @hiscyarika @din-damn-djarin @sheerfreesia007 @flightlessangelwings @starlight-starwrites @tintinwrites @murdermewithbooks @mrpascals @adikaofmandalore @writefightandflightclub @opheliaelysia @keeper0fthestars @chaotic-noceur @sharp-skates @bestintheparsec @agentpike @talesfromtheguild @starryeyedstories @chibi-liz05 @marywisdom @somebodyhelpthenotdeadfreds @ezrasarm @vintagemichelle91 @girlwithanewplan @songsformonkeys @cinewhore @littleferal @tiffdawg @jawabear @gryffindorwriter

#fanfic writers #are angels #for reals #pedro pascal #frederick chilton #raúl esparza

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