#javi gutiérrez fanfic

[grogusmum]

IRL

Part 1: @ nickcage_numerouno

JAVI X F!PLUS SIZE!READER

SUMMARY: Set before the events of The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Javi and Reader are friends online, and after a year of DMing they decide to meet. (The only change is Javi and Gabriela are just friends)

WORD COUNT: 1900ish

WARNINGS: Reader has insecurities about her size and appearance, Lucas is a jerk, and that's about it in this chapter. Javi is adorable, be warned.

This is nuts, you think as you get off the plane. 

This isn't your first time either… you thought it after you agreed to fly to Palma. You thought it as you purchased the ticket. You thought it as you took the shuttle to the airport and you lost count of how many times during the almost 10-hour flight… 

You take a breath, you've always wanted to travel, go to a cool film festival, so you're here. Meeting a friend. To go to the festival together. No big deal. You've known him for more than a year… online… you swallowed. Just keep breathing. It's going to be fine.

You find your suitcase and go to find your ride.

It's an international airport, so you are a little overwhelmed.

Then you see a sign with your name. Well, not your name, really, you give in internal chuckle. It’s your handle @han_shot_first. It has a blaster drawn on it, with "pew-pew" written in comic-sans. And you can't help but laugh out loud now. You look expectantly at the face above the sign.

It wasn't him…

You'd never felt nervous or intimidated by “@niccage_numerouno” until you saw him. Because holy moly! Those honeyed curls and warm brown eyes. He sent his photo with zero hesitation. Of course, he did. Why would he… you were a little slower. You had stared at it with the cursor hovering over the send button for what seemed like a lifetime. It was taken at a good angle, of course, angles can only do so much…

Until agreeing to take this trip, you hadn't seen one another's faces. You had decided it was time for you both to exchange photos.

@ nickcage_numerouno: Are you still there? 

@ nickcage_numerouno: not the best photo of me…

Oh my gosh, he thinks I don't like it! Click send you moron, you thought and clicked send, then quickly typed-

@ han_shot_first: I just got distracted by a text. Sorry to keep you hanging

Then you waited. And waited. It said read. The ellipsis dot dot dotting. Shit

@ nickcage_numerouno: I like your shirt

You laughed. Of course he did, it's Spider-Man Noir.

@ han_shot_first: You might not believe this but it *is* a coincidence!

You walk up to the man with the sign.

"Ah… hola?"

"Hola, señora." He tapped the sign, "Han…shot-"

"Um yeah- sí," you laugh and tell him your actual name. He looks at his phone and then at you, presumably looking at the photo you sent. 

"Welcome Mallorca, Señora. The car is just this way."

Okay, intimidated again. He sent a driver. You knew he had money because of his collection and his generosity with paying for the festival tickets … but 'send a driver' money?

You take deep breaths and remind yourself of some of your favorite DMs with him. He likes you. He's seen pics of your very regular apartment. You've talked about your job. He likes you. He's never seen more than one picture. Stop. He. Likes. You.

Suddenly your car door opens, bringing you out of your thoughts. 

"Thank you, um…" you realize you had been so inside your own head you don't know the driver's name. "I am so sorry, I didn't ask you your name-"

"Mateo, señora."

"I apologize again, Mateo thank you so much"

Mateo nods with a small appreciative smile.

"This way to the boat slip"

"A boat-" 

That's when you see him, Javi, in sunglasses (you note they are ones Nick Cage wore in Wild at Heart) linen pants, an orange button-down shirt, and a vast smile.

He calls your name and jogs over.

"You are here! Really here," Javi has you by the arms and gives you a little shake, before pulling you into a hug. "Thank you for getting my girl here, Mateo!"

Your cheeks warm at 'my girl' while still getting a bear hug from Javi. You put your arms around him gingerly. 

"Hello Javi, can't believe I'm really here either."

Finally, he pulls away to drink you in, you fluster under imagined scrutiny. You stand tall, remembering your posture, hoping you will somehow be, well, smaller.

"Nice shades, by the way."

Javi laughs, shaking his head. He then leads you to his speedboat, his hand firmly around yours.

"I have so much I want to show you and talk to you about," Javi debates telling you he couldn't sleep last night because he was so excited. You have always matched him in enthusiasm, so he had thought he could tell you without sounding 12 but, maybe it was the long flight, and there’s the jet lag, but he feels like you're somehow keeping your distance. Guarded. 

To be honest, Javi has been anxiously awaiting your arrival since you agreed to come. You are just as cute as your picture- cuter. He saved the photo you sent and only took it off his lock screen this morning for fear of freaking you out.

"Maybe you want to get cleaned up and have a rest," he suggests, as he helps you into the boat. 

"Maybe," you return.

A shower and a change out of your travel clothes does the trick, you are gifted with a second wind. You also feel a little less self-conscious. Since you met Javi on the dock, other than when he was driving the boat he has found reasons to touch you, hold your hand, be close. 

He hugged you again at the door of the guest room, this time his sunglasses off. His warm eyes (oh my gosh you had gazed at them in his picture but it did them little justice) crinkled happily as he looked at you and when you finally shut the door between you, your heart was like a rabbit’s.

Javi looks at himself in the hall mirror, he looks okay, right? When Gabriela enters the hall he jumps and steps away from the mirror.

"Are you alright, Javi?"

"I just, um, you know my tumblfriend-"

"She is here, yes? Did you just get back?" 

"Sure, yeah, she's just - she is getting cleaned up after her flight, you know… maybe get in a little nap or…"

Gabriela looks at the ceiling quizzically.

"Javi, is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yes… I think."

Javi looks at his dearest friend, "What if she doesn't like me IRL."

"I R L?"

"In real life," Javi leans against the wall, a cloud of worry hanging over him.

"She is going to love you!" 

Javi looks up from examining his sneakers. He wore his lucky ones, they didn't really match too well with what he was wearing but he wanted the extra boost of confidence.

You trot down the stairs and stop short in the hall at the sight of Javi and a gorgeous woman. You move more purposefully getting to the bottom of the stairs, thinking about how you must have looked practically hopping down the stairs… ugh. She is very close to him, which is fine, of course. You are just friends after all, but you just- 

Javi smiles and takes your hand again, and introduces you to his 'BFF and executive assistant extraordinaire- Gabriela.'

Gabriela.

He told you all about her, they had tried being together but ended up feeling they were better as friends.

He also told you she was beautiful and smart. You just didn't realize how beautiful, how willowy. They look amazing together. Right.

Shake it off, you tell yourself, and take a deep breath. You are not in competition with anybody.

"You don't need to lie down?" Javi asks, still holding your hand.

"Nope! Just needed to wash off the traveling dust, I guess," you extend your other hand to Gabriela, "it's so nice to put a face to the name. Javi says you're his left brain."

She takes it with a surprised laugh.

"Well, I know your face, Javi showed me your photo right away, he put-"

Javi looks at Gabriela pleadingly.

"-was so happy you were coming."

“Let me show you around,” Javi moves in quickly and takes your hand again hoping you didn't notice anything. You smile with a nod.

“Have fun!” Gabriela calls after you.

“So what are you showing me first?” 

“My collection, of course, pfft,” Javi rolls his eyes playfully, and he warms when your hand stays on his arm after giving it an excited squeeze. He tries to watch you surreptitiously as you take in the grounds, mumbling, “beautiful,” under your breath. He wants to tell you, you are too… One step at a time, Javi, he thinks to himself. He tells you about the villa and the olive groves. He leaves his family business out of it. Lucas is gone for the week. He is the only one on the compound who Javi is worried about.

He’s feeling more confident, and it just starts to feel like when you would chat for hours online, when he comes face to face with none other than Lucas. It was like just thinking of him summoned his cousin. 

And by the look on his face, he was going to be a problem.

“Lucas, I thought you were away,” Javi starts quickly trying to take hold of the conversation and keep it short. He introduces you by name, and a friend,  “we are - in a writers’ group… online. She’s just arrived, so…” 

You can tell Javi was trying to keep this interaction short, and that this is one of the people who don't know about Tumblr. Lucas is truly intimidating not just because he is handsome and fit, maybe a little like the guys who teased you in school… but also something else - he is hawkish, sharp, and dangerous looking. He says hello and you shiver a little, he smiles wide but it doesn't reach his calculating eyes.

“Nice to meet you, Lucas,” you say as you reach out to take his hand. He kisses it.

Javi rolls his eyes, and his grip tightens on your hand.

“We will be eating at Roberto’s tonight and then we'll be at a film festival all weekend, so, we’ll see you around,” Javi makes to get you as far from his cousin as soon as possible.

“Such a rush, Javi. ¿Es hora de comer tan pronto?”

Is it feeding time so soon?

You know some Spanish, but only a little. You get the gist, but from the way, Javi's face darkens, and his nostrils flare. You know something in your translation is off. If you have to make a guess, Lucas is just like one of those boys from school, you decide. Knowing you are in some way the butt of a joke your face heats with embarrassment. 

“A delight as always Lucas,” Javi grumbles and pulls you. He is still muttering as he brings you to a door with a pin pad, it’s mostly rapid Spanish, but you recognize ‘pendejo, jerk off.’

You can't help giggling-

“Aliens”

Javi smiles with a huff, but puts both of his warm hands on your arms, gently running them up and down.

“Do not listen to Lucas, he is - well, he is horrible,” Javi types in the code. “I am truly sorry for his rudeness.” 

You shrug, some residual embarrassment casting your eyes at your shoes. 

“You are beautiful, you know.” 

You look up quickly, not believing your ears. He said it like it was the simplest of observations. Like it is the most obvious thing. Maybe you misheard…

“Are you ready?” Javi smiles and opens the door, you try to focus, this is the prized collection he has been telling you about for a year- sharing photos of new acquisitions and-

“Is that the bunny from Con Air?!”

part 2

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[flightlessangelwings]

Feels Good To Be Alone With You

Javi Gutierrez x afab!reader (smut with no pronoun use, no use of y/n)

Word count- 2.7k

Warnings- smut (18+ only!), oral (both receiving), face sitting, fingering, pegging, praise kink, cum eating, established relationship, feelings, soft romantic sex, no plot really, switching dynamics but more of a subby Javi, hinted reader is more thicker but can be read any way

Notes- I have wanted to write this since before the movie was released but I never had more than just vibes until recently. And I always seem to write tender, romantic sex with Javi G lol! But he deserves it! And I’m so happy with how this turned out! Enjoy! Also pspspsps @mikeisthricedeceased 😘

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“Come here mi angel,” Javi purred as his hands caressed your hips. The bright smile on his face melted you into a puddle as you straddled his waist. 

“A-Are you sure, Javi?” your voice was just a whisper.

The fire burned behind his dark brown eyes and the certainty was plain in his face and in his tone, “I am, corazon,” Javi gave your hips a gentle squeeze, “Now, come sit on my face and let me taste you,” he groaned your name as he nudged you forward up his body.

You swallowed hard, but you trusted Javi more than anyone, and when he looked at you with those big eyes, you were weak against him. “Ok,” you breathed as you leaned forward and ran your hands along his chest, “Anything for you, mi amor.”

Javi groaned against your lips as you pressed yours against them. Immediately, he parted his lips for you and invited your tongue in. Heat rose in the room as you rocked your hips against his while your hands caressed his chest and your tongue explored his mouth, tasting him. Javi held you close as you pressed your body against his, and both of you savored the warmth of the other.

Hearts beat wildly against each other as desperation quickly rose between you. From the moment you crossed the threshold into Javi’s lavish bedroom, his hands were on your body, and clothes quickly flew off of both of you until you both landed naked on Javi’s bed, you on top of him. It had been too long since you had seen each other, and not a day went by when you were parted that you didn’t think of him. And Javi missed you more and more every day you were apart.

Now that you were back together, Javi wanted… needed to taste you and kiss you all over. And you had no objections. 

“You taste exquisite, mi amor,” Javi moaned against your lips as he chased them when you broke away for air, “But I’d like to kiss somewhere else now,” he added with a cheeky grin.

You couldn’t help but laugh, “You’re insufferable, Javi,” you playfully chastised him, “But I can never say no to you.”

With that, you gave his pecs one last squeeze before you slowly shimmied yourself up his body. Javi groaned and you felt his cock twitch against your ass before you inched your way up. You shook from nerves; this was the first time he asked something like this of you. Javi loved eating you out, but usually you were on your back or on all fours when he did. This was new. And though you were nervous, you were also excited. And from the eager look on his face and the way he licked his lips with anticipation, you could tell Javi was excited too.

“That’s it cariño,” he cooed as his hands ran up and down your body. He let out a soft moan as he felt the slick from your pussy against his bare chest, and it only made him that much more desperate to taste you. 

It felt like hours to make your way up, but in reality it was only seconds. But when your thighs framed Javi’s beautiful face and you looked down, your breath hitched in your chest. Javi’s large hands gripped your thighs tightly, as if he was afraid you would run away if he let go. And the fiery passion in his eyes burned bright as he looked up at you.

“Perfecte,” he grinned as he nosed your folds, “I have missed you, amor.”

The whimper that escaped your lips sounded more pathetic than you ever thought you would sound as Javi’s nose made contact with your clit. Your eyes fluttered shut as you leaned forward and braced yourself against the head of the bed. You heard Javi whisper your name as he placed a feather light kiss on your pussy and gave your legs a reassuring squeeze.

Before you could say anything back, Javi darted his tongue out and immediately lapped and sucked at your pussy with abandon. Any thoughts you had vanished as your whole world became consumed with just Javi. Your mind swam in pleasure as you threw your head back and moaned loudly, covering the sounds of his greedy slurps. 

“Oh fuck,” you cried out as his tongue swirled along your folds, hitting every sensitive spot with precision. 

Javi hummed into your body as he tightened his grip on your and devoured you hungrily. His crock strained with need as he darted his tongue in and out of your pussy a few times before he licked his way up to your clit. Javi wrapped his lips around the sensitive spot and sucked hard, determined to send you over the edge. And when your moans grew louder, he knew he found just the right spot.

“Javi!” you screamed as one of your hands landed in his hair and tugged hard, “Fuck I’m gonna…”

As you rocked your hips against his face, you came hard, tugging on Javi’s hair as you did so. You scream echoed in the room as your body trembled from the intensity of your climax. And Javi never let up; he kept flicking at your clit with his tongue until he was sure you had no more left to give.

Completely spent, you collapsed down to your side, landing on the plush mattress next to Javi, who laid on his back with a glistening chin and a huge smile on his face. Heavy sighs escaped both your lips as you opened your eyes and met Javi’s gaze. The two of you laid still for a moment before you both burst into laughter and you scooted your way to wrap your arms around him.

“Enjoy that, corazon?” Javi asked as he nuzzled his nose against your face and placed soft kisses on your skin.

“Very much,” you sighed contently before you pushed yourself up, “Now it’s your turn,” your tone dropped as you started to push yourself down so you could wrap your lips around Javi’s cock and return the favor.

But Javi stopped you with a firm grip and a sharp look in his eyes.

“Javi…?”

“Wait, amor,” he pushed himself up onto his elbows so he was level with you, “I want you to do something for me,” he caressed your face as he looked at you with those big eyes.

“What is it, Javi?” you asked, your voice so hushed you barely even heard yourself. 

He glanced at you before he got up from the bed and rummaged in his dresser drawer. You watched with a puzzled expression before he turned around and showed you what he fished out. You recognized it right away: a dildo and a harness. Neither of you spoke as Javi sat back on the bed next to you.

“Will you do me the honors, corazon?” Javi asked with a slight pout and big eyes.

You let out a heavy breath as you laid your hands on his, “Of course, Javi,” you looked up and met his gaze and both of you let out another deep breath, “Do you have lube too?”

His face lit up, “Of course!”

Javi quickly reached for the lube in his nightstand drawer as you stood and slid on the harness. Surprisingly, it fit you perfectly, sitting right on your pelvis and resting snug around your legs. Javi gasped when he turned around and saw you before he practically leapt onto the bed and laid out on his back.

“Fuck, amor,” the excitement in his voice was plain, “I am going to have to eat you out again when you are done here.”

You couldn’t help but cackle at Javi’s comment, “Let’s see if you have the energy to, mi amor,” your voice dropped again as you leaned forward and hovered yourself over him, “Shouldn’t you be on your hands and knees though?” you turned more serious for a moment, “It shouldn’t hurt as much that way for your first time.”

Javi smirked, “You assume this is my first time, corazon…”

Your eyes went wide, yet you weren’t completely surprised. This was the first time Javi asked you to peg him yes, but that didn’t mean it was his first time at all. 

“Besides,” Javi’s voice broke you out of your thoughts, “I want to see you when you fuck me.” 

The moan you let out made Javi’s cock twitch and suddenly a rush of need pulsed through both of you. “Ok mi amor,” you whispered as you caressed his face much like the way he did yours.

Javi leaned into your touch and his eyes fluttered shut. He let out a deep exhale as he kissed the palm of your hand before you dragged it down the front of his body. Goosebumps erupted on his skin as you grazed your nails softly across his chest before you traced a random pattern along his stomach. Neither of you spoke, but you both felt the nervous and excited energy from each other.

Slowly, you ran the tips of your fingers along his length, teasing him. Javi groaned as his head dropped onto the mattress as he involuntarily bucked his hips into your touch, desperate for more. Not wanting to tease him much more, grabbed the bottle of lube and coated your fingers generously before you wrapped one hand around his cock. You tossed the bottle onto the bed and positioned your other hand at his entrance, poking the tip of your finger at the first ring of muscle.

You watched Javi’s every expression as you carefully pushed one lube-coated finger inside, and a rush of wetness gushed between your legs when he moaned loudly. “Fuck…” you breathed as you pumped you finger in and out a few times.

“More… Corazon…” he begged.

You lazily stocked his cock in time with your finger as you added a second. Suddenly you understood why Javi was always so eager to ravage you and give in to your every request; you couldn’t say no to him even if you wanted to. You leaned forward and placed a feather light kiss to the tip of his cock as you added a third finger, stretching him open for what was to come.

Javi groaned your name as his eyes rolled back into his head. This was far from his first time doing this, but it was different with you. Every touch felt more electric, as if any thrust of your fingers would push him over the edge. And the tender way you handled him made his heart skip a beat. Yet, Javi held off his orgasm, desperate to feel the way you fucked him with your fake cock.

“Amor… Please…” Javi pleaded breathily.

“I’ve got you, Javi,” you murmured softly as you took the tip of him into your mouth and swirled your tongue around as you buried your fingers in as deep as you could go. But, you also knew what he wanted, so after just a few moments, you broke away and carefully pulled your fingers out.

Javi blinked his eyes open as he watched you grab the lube once more. Feeling his eyes on you, you met his gaze and never broke away as you coated the toy generously, making a show of stroking the dildo.

“You look so fucking hot like that, corazon,” Javi moaned as you tossed the bottle aside again, “Now, please… Please fuck me.”

“Javi…” you breathed as you lined the toy up and slowly pushed in.

The cry he let out echoed in the room as you pushed the toy into him inch by delicious inch. And though you had no other stimulation other than the base of it against the mound of your pelvis, the harness just barely tickling your clit, you felt as if you could feel everything. The way he moaned in pleasure sent a wave of arousal to your core, and you couldn’t help but groan softly as the toy disappeared inside your lover. 

Javi moaned your name as you completely sheathed the dildo inside of him and leaned over so that you laid on top of him. You pleased a line of kisses along his skin wherever you could reach as you gave him a moment to adjust to the girth of the toy. Between your bodies, you felt Javi’s cock strain with need, and as he said your name again in a desperate plea, you knew he was ready. 

Pushing yourself upright, you made yourself comfortable before you rocked your hips back, pulling the toy out halfway before you slammed back into him. Javi moaned loudly as he arched his back as you repeated the action.

“Fuck!” he screamed as you picked up your pace and wrapped your hand around his cock.

He wanted nothing more than to watch you, but every time Javi opened his eyes, a fresh wave of pleasure pulled through him with every movement of your hips and he couldn’t keep them open for long. Instead, he just let you take care of him, trusting his body, and his heart, to you completely. 

“Amor… I…”

“I know baby,” you cooed as you felt his cock twitch in your hand, “Fuck Javi you look so beautiful like this.” You had no idea where that came from, but the praise spilled from your lips before you even knew what you were saying, “You’re taking me so well, amor,” your tone dropped as you picked up your pace, slamming your hips against his, “Now let me see you cum, Javi…”

The groan Javi let out came from deep in his soul and he reached out for you before he came hard with your name on his lips. His hands dug into your flesh as his seed spilled between your bodies in a powerful climax. Javi’s body felt like it was on fire from how hot he burned, but he didn’t care. He would burn his entire complex, the whole country, the whole world, down for you. Especially when you fucked him like that.

When Javi let out a soft whimper and his cock strained in your hand, you knew he had enough. Just as slowly as you entered him, you slowed your pace until you carefully slid the dildo out of him. Javi whined softly as you did so, but you quickly chucked the harness off and tossed it onto the bed so you could lay next to him. Without even opening his eyes, Javi felt your body next to his and he immediately took you into his arms as he kissed you all over.

“Fuck, corazon… That was fucking incredible!”

When Javi finally opened his eyes, he saw the look of pure adoration on his face… and he also noticed that you still had his cum all over your hands. Without a word and with a smirk on your face, you slowly brought your hand up to your lips and made a spectacle of licking your fingers clean of his release.

Javi growled as the fire ignited behind his eyes again, “You are trying to kill me tonight, aren’t you amor?”

“Never, Javi,” you replied back with a grin. Once your hand was clean, you leaned forward and kissed him deeply. You swallowed the groan Javi let out as he tasted himself on your tongue, and it drove him wild. When you broke away, you laid comfortably against him, the two of you tangled up together in a pile of limbs and love. “Are you alright?” you asked as you stocked his chest lazily.

“Never fucking better, amor.”

You heard the smile in his tone.

“Gracias, amor,” he added in a hushed tone as he kissed your head.

You grinned against his skin as you savored the feeling of being in his arms once more and listened to his heart pound in his chest, “So,” you broke the silence, “You still have the energy to eat me out again?” you asked with a playful testing tone in your voice. 

Javi laughed, “You did wear me out, corazon,” he admitted as he gave you a squeeze, “But give me a little time… I’ll get you back,” he added with another kiss to your temple.

“Looking forward to it, mi amor,” you joined his laughter, “Looking forward to it.” 

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[jedi-in-crocs]

American Legacy: A Javi G Story

Summary: A meeting while on vacation, Allison Dillion finds that a one night stand will make her change and question everything. A story of love, family and legacy.

Chapter One: A Promise Made

There are just a handful of things in this world that Allison Dillon loves, her family, her horses and this ranch. Her family only consisted of her grandparents, her grandmother's best friend/house keeper Miss Pat and the ranch hands.

She had made a promise to her dying grandfather to take her Maw Maw on a trip to Europe. They had planned on going for their 55th wedding anniversary but sadly he had passed away in his sleep. Two years had went by before they were able to take that trip. They were on their 2nd stop in Marola, Spain. She was out with her Maw Maw walking and looking at the sites. Maw Maw in her trust rascal scooter with her Yorkie, Bandit in her lap. Allison was taking pictures of the scenery. Her red hair she had cut in a pixie her peacock tattoo on her thigh was somewhat showing under her denim cutoffs. A guy driving a vespa nearby revved up his engine and as he did Bandit took off running.

Maw Maw unable to catch him on her rascal. Allison quickly ran after the tiny dog. "Bandit!!!" she yelled running after him. She ducked and dodged through the crowded streets and she wasn't paying attention on where exactly she was going. She only knew she had to get that dog.

She saw him duck into some bushes of a well manicured place. Allison thought was a hotel. She didn't think twice about bending over the bushes looking for Bandit.

"Excuse me, is there something I can help you with?" A man's voice said from behind her. Allison looking startled "Oh my goodness! You scared me! I'm looking for my Maw Maw's yorkie. he came runnin' down this way." She couldn't help but notice how beautiful this man was. He was tall and tanned and had a gorgeous head of hair and thmosst deep coffee colored eyes.

The man shakes his head "Sorry I haven't seen any Yorkie, but what's his name?" He asked her. "Damnit!" she stomps her foot. He couldn't help but notice her thick Southern accent. "His name is Bandit... Like Smokey and the Bandit" she huffs and puts her hands on her hips.

"I'm sorry Mr.. that Yorkie means the world to my Maw Maw. She brings him everywhere she goes. Damn thing has a passport." She laughs.. "Oh man!" He laughs, "Let me help you find him. I'm Javi, by the way." She smiles and shakes his hand "I'm Allison Dillion, Allie for short."

"Nice to meet you, Allie! Well, I didn't see any dog right now, but we can keep looking for this Bandit... where do you see him for the last time??" Javi asks

"He ran up these steps and into these bushes. Maw Maw had him on her lap up yonder way. A fella on a Vespa scared him and he took off faster than a jack rabbit in heat. " Allie says putting her hands on her hips.

They both start to around, and "Oh, well, don't worry, let's go look for him". They go in opposite directions but keep within sight of each other

"Come here Bandit, here boy, you're a good boy, you are... Come to uncle Javi..." He said looking into the garden

She calls "Bandit, cmon boy, treats! I got ya some bacon Bandit! "

Javi keeps calling for "Bandit Bandit, boy, where are you?? We have treats... look this delicious bacon... and sausages... and... oh, we have a chicken sandwich... come over here, boy..."

Allie can't help but laugh at him trying to lure Bandit with random food.

After a few minutes Allie see his tail under a bush "There he is!" She points over to a bush Bandit is very interested in a bird nest.

"Oh! There he is! " He approaches the bush very slowly, and starts to call for the dog. "Bandit, Bandit, boy, come here... we have the best treats in the world... look at this delicious meat..."

Allie can't help but laugh...

She said in her best Beavis and Butthead voice... "You said meat" .. and they both laugh

Javi picks Bandit up

"Thank you so much for helpin' me look for this sum bitch. Maw maw would've had a stroke if somethin' happened to him." She says

He hands Bandit to Allie" And she pulls a leash from her back pocket and clicks it on to Bandit's collar.

She shakes his hand. He can't get over her firm grasp.

"Well Javi, back where we come from we show gratitude by servin' food. Since we ain't home I can't cook my famous double fried chicken. How bout I take ya to dinner tonight? My treat our hotel has a great place to eat. Half the stuff I can't pronounce but it's tasty. What ya say? Let me properly thank you." She says smiling

"Oh... why not, Allie?" He says with a smile... she is so sweet... and he has never seen anyone as generous, and he is curious about her famous double fried chicken...

"Alright... you can take me to dinner tonight. What's the name of the place? I know a couple of places in the island, but there are always new ones." He said

"Oh gracious the La Coasta.. Grade.. Grand de? My Spanish is terrible" she laughs

"La Costa... Grand? La Costa Grand? Well, that's a very good, and exclusive place, you have a good taste, Allie. "He says with a smile on his face, impressed because he wasn't expecting anything so fancy "Okay, deal, we go to dinner there tonight. What time? "

"7 too early?" Allie asked

"Not at all. 7 pm it's a perfect time, Allie. You know that the sunset here in the beach it's at 7:47pm? If the restaurant it's not far from here, we can see the sunset while we are at dinner. Well, if you like that sort of things..." Javi says putting his hands in his pockets

"I'd love that. I used to take long sunset walks on the beach when I was at Coastal Carolina. Well, I better get him back to Maw Maw. I'll see ya later Javi." She smiles again holding Bandit in her arms. She walks away from the compound heading back towards her Maw Maw.

"I'll see you at 7 pm, Allie! Bye bye bye!" Javi smiles, a little bit embarassed, and then he watches her going away with Bandit, with her short shorts and her peacock tattoo..

Allie returns Bandit to her Maw Maw. She's waiting in her red rascal scooter.

'Here he is Maw Maw. Sum bitch gave me a scare" she says handing Bandit back to her

Her Maw Maw looks offended "watch your mouth, shit!" Maw Maw said in a huff

Allie laughs and says "Well, he got me a date with a tall drink of Spanish wine..'

Her Maw Maw laughs and says "Girl! You better watch them Latin men! They charm the pants off the pope!"

Allie smirks. "Cmon you need your nap!"

As they walk back to their hotel, Maw Maw manages to knock down several people on her scooter.

Allie gets Maw Maw settled in the room with Bandit in her lap already snoozing away.

Allie gets up and orders her Maw Maw dinner and takes a shower and puts on a yellow sun dress with a matching headband and sandals.

"Maw maw I got on cell on me if you need me. I won't be far." She says grabbing her small crossbody bag.

Maw maw waves back from her bed. "Have fun honey!"

She makes her way down to the hotel bar there he is.. in a suit looking hotter than a sizzling skillet.. Allie takes a breath and walks towards him. He looks at her smiling as she walks towards him.

He thinks she looks gorgeous... the dress, the hair, the sandals, the headband, everything"... he smiles again

"Ally! You look stunning... You look even cuter than my olive trees in bloom..." He says

She blushes and says "Oh hush I bet you say that to all the girls ." She giggles

*He laughs*" Okay, you got me... I confess you are not even cuter than my olive trees, which it could be difficult since they are amazing"... He says offering his hand

"But... you are way more beautiful than my olives for sure, Ally." He says with a huge smile. She takes his hand and he gently kisses it..

"Oh my." She says "you certainly have a way with words. "

His hand holds her and he gently touches her wrist and brings it up to his lips again

" Thank you. But trust me, you are the one who deserves this words. " He says with a smile. He continues to hold her hand in his

"So, are you ready for dinner? I'm pretty hungry right now..." He asks

"Yes sir I'm famished!" She says smiling back he takes her hand and escorts her into the hotel restaurant.

The La Costa Grand, is a very exclusive place, and there is a lot of security, because a lot of VIPs come there. Javi smiles at the waiter, and the waiter recognizes Javi and the Chef, and they show them toa table, with the best view you can ask for, in front of the sea. The sun it's already about to set, and there is still a pink glow in the horizon...

Wow! This is beautiful! I've mostly been sitting in the dining area or the bar when I've eaten here she says taking in the veiw.

She pulls out her cell phone and snaps pictures of the view

As the wine arrives the waiter pours them both a glass and he holds up his glass

"To a magical evening" she holds her glass up and says "Cheers"

Hmmm! She says looking around the view "You must come from high in the hog, Javi. Maw Maw and I just eat from the buffet and the little restaurants. "

" La Costa Grand it is a special place, but you can try it from time to time... Anyway, *He says, smiling* It is my treat tonight... after your surprise in the beach, and because it is nice to give presents from once in a while to such a beautiful lady as you are."

"No Javi, you helped me. It's not part of Southern hospitality protocol to let someone who's help ya pay. " She says

"No, it's not the protocol, but it's my protocol. You are a nice lady, and I want to invite you to eat here in this nice place. " He says taking another sip of his wine

He looks at her. Her eyes, her features. The little freckles on her face.

"By the way, you look stunning tonight, Ally... the way you have worn that dress, that beautiful yellow dress makes you look like you come from an old Hollywood movie..." He says.

She blushes "Thank you. I actually bought this from Walmart before we came here"

No, it's not the protocol, but it's my protocol. You are a nice lady, and I want to invite you to eat here in this nice place.

"Well you look stunning with it." He says reaching for her hand " You, are a little bit of sunshine, my sunny girl from the South."

She looks at him his gaze his eyes and says without thinking

"You use your tongue prettier than a $20 whore." She snorts with laughter.

"Well next time you're in Charlotte North Carolina I'll make my double fried chicken and million dollar pie just for you" she says squeezing his hand

When she says this, he can't find the words to say... he doesn't expect this, he tries to control his laughter, and then he bursts into a big and fun laughter... people at the restaurant turn to look at them, but then they smile when they see Javi, a local celebrity. Finally, he leans towards her and says

"Well... you have a deal... when I come back to Charlotte, I expect to have the best double fried chicken with that million dollar pie..."

She grins and holds up her left pinky finger

"Pinky promise?"

He takes her pinkie with his pinkie, and he says "Pinky promise...I'm curious about that tattoo..." Javi says noticing the tattoo on her wrist... He brings his hand down to gently touch it

"It's old and needs to be redone. She hold out her arm so he can see it. It's my daddy and Grandpa's zodiac signs. They were so special to me. " She said

"Oh, well... that's a nice tattoo. May I ask, what sign are you, Ally?" Javi asks taking her wrist in his hand

"I'm a Libra, you? " She said softly

"I'm a Aquarius. But I don't know much about zodiac signs.. anyway, I can already feel your sweetness, your kindness and your joy... and that makes you as stunning as I have said before..."

He says letting her hand go. He sips his glass while he looks at her with a smile.

As their entrees arrive, she clears her throat after taking a bite, she asks

"So tell me what's the difference in olive oil from America and Spanish olive oil?"

Javi gets a sparkle in his eye and starts to explain

"Well, the olives in Spain have a higher percentage of polyphenol content and they are more rich in other bioactive compounds. Also they have different flavor compounds, so you could feel it in the oil. But there is another important difference, and it is how the olives are harvested: The olives are taken at a specific stage of the maturation of the tree: when they are fully ripened, but still retain their freshness. So, we get the best olive oil you can find in the world."

As he explains she listens and eats her steak

"That's interesting. You remind me of the peach growers back home. So passionate about it all. Have you ever tasted Carolina peaches?" She asked

"I'm a little bit passionated about olive oil, yes. I could talk a lot about it...I haven't taste Carolina peaches, but... what's the difference between them and the peaches of Florida, California, or Georgia? He asks, drinking the rest of his glass

"I'm not sure... But there's an old song about Carolina girls.. being best in the world." She says as she seductively sips her drink.

He gives a smirk as he refills his glass and hers "Oh, well, they have to sing the truth... You are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met..." He takes a sip his drink too, looking at her green eyes drinking, and he smiles

"I have to say that it's the first time I talk more than 5 minutes to a woman that is so...well short." *He says flirting, while he takes her hand*

She holds his hand and says "Well these high heels help a bit. honey I'm only 5'3. "

He looks at her in disbelief "Your secret is safe with me... you look great with these high heels... "

He says this while his eyes looking at her lips. The world melts away with every passing moment.

"You are even more sweet than my olive oil." He smiles and looks at her with a little bit of naughty sparkle in his eyes... he keeps caressing her hand. She looks at his hand caressing hers and says

She laughs and blushes..." Yep Maw Maw was right about you Latin men..".

"Oh, well, it's funny, because my Abuela also always told me to be careful with American women, mainly redheads with Southern accents and little dresses." He says giving her a devilish grin.

"Yep.. you can definitely charm the pants off the pope." She laughs.

She starts to Bob her head to the Latin music playing

"No offense but I miss country music" she says tapping her nails on the table

"Oh, you are a little bit "cowgirl"?? I like that"... He says while he caresses her hand and he looks at her with a flirty smile. He thinks this woman is a little bit of cowgirl, a little bit of southern girl, and totally a little bit of sunshine.

She laughs ... "You are so damn delightful Javi. But yes I am a cowgirl. I work with horses for a livin'"

"Oh, working with horses? That sounds like a hard work, but horses are amazing... I havent riden a horse in many years." He says

He slides over closer to her.. "May I kiss you? Just a little one?"

She gets a devilish look in her eyes

'Honey... Let me tell you somethin' about cowgirls you just get on a buckin branco and hold on!"

She grabs his shirt and crashes her lips on his.

He couldn't expect that butwhen she crashed her lips on his... he felt fire. He didn't resist... when he could, he kissed Ally back... and that kiss was full of passion and joy for life. They enjoyed that kiss until they couldn't resist more. Finally, they had to separate their lips. She pants her cheeks are flushed. She sits back and fans herself

"Javi, you really melt my butter!"

*He licks his lips, and he looks at her, while he moves his eyebrows with a naughty smile.

"I hope you are not mad with me... but it seems that you enjoyed a lot that kiss..." He says trying to remember his manners.

"If I didn't want it, trust me you'd be pickin' yourself off that floor. She says with a smirk. Like I said, I get on a buckin branco and hold on. And if I see somethin' I want I go for it " she says sitting closer to him.

"He laughs "You know... you are a little bit dangerous... I like that... I like a girl like you, who goes always after what she wants...And then, now that I can ask you... if you are a cowgirl, can I be your cowboy?" He asks getting closer to her

"Only if you can ride." She says in a lower seductive voice

He laughs and looks at her with a smirk

"Well... I'm not afraid of anything... so, I know that I'll get on a bucking horse and I'll stay there... maybe I'll not last too much... but I know that I'll try." He gets closer to her lips. " And... well, if I fall, you could catch me" He says this while he caresses her arms.

"Tell me cowboy" she leans in holding his thighs firming with her hands ..

"Can you last longer than 8 seconds on a wild horse?" Her voice is low and raspy.

"You know what? That's a challenge that I want to fulfill. Yes I can last longer than 8 seconds on a wild horse. I can stay longer than 10 seconds, I'm sure." *He says this with a huge smie. She leans in closer

Well I'll just call you Lane Frost.. " their lips meet again and those tongues dance and she lets out a soft moan.

He pulls her closer to him and he gently holds her face in her hands..

As they part his thumb gently moves across her bottom lip. "Would you like to take a walk with me on the beach? " He asks looking into her eyes..

" I'd love to" she said. They walk hand in hand down the steps to the beach she takes off her sandals and carries them. As they walk they talk about the things they like and they stop every so often to steal a kiss or two. They come to some private tents on the beach. He puts his hand on her lower back leading her into one.. they sit on the big couch. He kisses her deeply and his tongue gently goes to her neck and ear.

He whispers in her ear" Can I give you a special and a unique present? I was thinking about to give it to you later, but after that... I think you deserve it right now... so... I just want you to know this for the next seconds, because you'll feel it..."

He moves his hand from her shoulder down and caresses her back, and then he kisses her neck... he kisses her from behind, in her ear, in her neck... He whispers on her neck. " I want you" Her eyes close and she bites her lower lip. Her southern lady upbringing is going out the window

"Javi... I barely know you I leave Spain to head to Paris tomorrow. I want to know you more.... I'm so attracted to you. You're like a team of wild horses.. you pullin' me into you." She said placing her hand on his shoulders.

"I understand... my queen... but sometimes this things happen and we can't control it. Why don't you stay one more night? Please, honey" He continues whispering on her neck, while he touches her hair, and caresses her cheek. His mouth starts to tease her neck making her moan. She could feel the wettness pooling in her panties and the heat from her core.

"I can't... My maw maw is itchin' to get to Paris, we go home next week. I can't just leave her. She's all the family I got left" she whispers as he continues to kiss her neck and collar bone and move his hand up her dress.

He stops and looks at her his hand still on her thigh.

"I understand, honey...

But then, with a little bit more energy, he looks at her eyes and he says with a naughty smile

But how about we spend some time in here? I promise I'll give you some presents to remember me... *LHe says this while he still moves his hand caressing her cheek, and then... he leans towards her chin... he puts his other hand on her chin... he looks at her eyes, with a naughty smile... and he says

"Why don't you give me just one good kiss?" He says getting closer to her lips

"I don't want or need gifts Javi, those don't mean nothin' my daddy used to say you can't take it with ya. I just want you.... I want you to show me how a Latin man can make love to a woman. If it's just tonight. Then I'd I die tomorrow, I'll die the happiest gal this side of the ocean. "

He grins "You convinced me, honey... if you want me, it's going to be just you and me this night... I promise to give you the best night of your life."

He caresses her face more, and he kisses her neck and he moves his hand caressing her back*

She moves her hands under his sports coat and pulls it off him. Their lips meet in passion for a few moments. She feels his hands pulling at her strap of her sundress. As he pulls on strap off her shoulder he places a kiss on her shoulder.. she begins to kiss his neck and unbuttons his shirt. She kisses his torso as it's revealed to her.

He brings her to his lips and kisses her... She stands and pulls off her dress over her head and lets it fall to the floor. She stands between his legs and his hands gently caress her body as he looks up at her body and he kisses her stomach and moves just under her breasts. He looks up at her and asks "May I touch you hermosa?"

"Yes you may... I want you to shower me how a Latin man makes love to a woman " she says running her hands through his hair

He keeps his eyes on her as his hands move up under her bra and gently touch her breasts she un hooks it from behind and with his hands still caressing her breasts she slides her bra off her shoulders. He takes one hand and disguards it on the floor. He gently plays with her nipples and her breasts placing kisses on her stomach and in between her breasts. She lets out a soft moan. He pulls her to his lips and lays her down on the couch and makes quick work of his khakis. She breathes heavily as she watches him he settles himself between her legs and kisses her knee and places small kisses up her thighs.

He whispers in Spanish "Hermosa eres tan perfecta"

She looks at him and bites her lower lip. As he makes her way up to her core. He nibs at her panties and placed a deep kiss on the cloth covering her mound. The heat from his breath and his tongue so close. She moaned loudly as his tongue played with the fabric of her panties.

"You smell so good.. here" he says taking his finger and running it up her clothes mound. " Like peaches. Hmmmmm." Pulls her panties aside and taeses her wet folds. She moans softly.." I... I want... I want"

"What do you want espléndida? " He asks still teasing her..

"You.. I want it now"she said pulling him to her lips and kissing him aggressively.

He didn't need to hear anything else he pulls her panties off and pulls off his boxers. Strokes himself and enters her deeply..

She moans softly and her back arches as he stretches her out... His movements are swift but deep his mouth finds her breasts and neck.

Their moans and groans fill the tent..

"Javi . Hmmm.. Javi.. wait.. do you have protection? " She asks

He stopped and looked embarrassed "I'm sorry mi amor I don't... I didn't expect anything to happen like this... I-" she puts her fingers to his lips

"it's ok. I'm on the pill and I'm clean" she said softly

"Please, give me permission. Let me give you pleasure... and joy... I think you're really sexy and... you-" she placed her fingers on his lips again

"Yes... Yes." She said softly she kisses his cheek and neck "Yes Javi" he meets her lips and kisses her and starts to move more aggressive into her

"Ohhhh!!!!' She cried out in pleasure. Her body shook as she bucked her hips against him. As he brought her to her climax. He quickly flipped her over and brought her hips against him he entered her deeply bottoming out and thrusting into her. She gripped the cushion and cries out and moaned

Javi grunts and cuss in Spanish "Maldita sea, te voy a follar muy fuerte. hacerte mío." He growls as he pounds into her making her scream and squirm with pleasure..

"Oh fuck me!! God damnit! " She pushes up to all fours and moves against him hard their bodies shaking together as they moan in unison.

"Cum for me baby ... Cum all over me baby.... Ohhhhhh... That's a good girl... Hmmmm so tight" he says gripping her hips and slamming into her. He emptied himself into her slowong down his thrust she shook and shivered as he gently kissed her back and ass cheek..

She sat up and was panting... "Jesus! That... That was a rodeo..." She lets out a breathy chuckle

Javi pants his face red and covered in sweat they sit on opposite ends of the couch panting and trying to calm themselves down..

He glaces over and smiles at her she smiles back.

After a few moments they dress and walk back hand in hand back to the hotel. He stands outside the elevator as he kisses her goodnight

That was an amazing first date. Thank you for everything she said hugging him

'Oh the pleasure was all mine. Please look after yourself and here" he hands her a business card from his wallet with his cell phone on it. "I would love to hear from you again. "

She nods and says "I'll be in touch."

He kisses her softly "Goodbye for now cowgirl. "

She smiles and says see you. He walks out to the lobby as she gets in the elevator to her room.

She quietly goes to her room and undresses and takes off her makeup and showered. She slipped in the bed as her Maw Maw was fast asleep. She couldn't help but relive every moment of the date. Every touch and kiss. The way he looked at her. She smiled and snuggled into her pillow. Tomorrow she will be on a train to Paris and then home.

[muldermuse]

helloooooo

this has been updated <33

if u have Fox Mulder thoughts or thottts pls lemme know <333

Muldermuse Masterlist

if u have any ideas for Fox Mulder pls pls send them through!!!

Fox Mulder X Reader: One Shots

Peanuts

You meet an interesting stranger at a bar

First Date

Your first date with Fox

Halloween Party

Your boyfriend, Fox Mulder, convinces you not to go to your work Halloween Party

The Best Medicine

Fox takes care of you when you are ill

Jealous Fox

Fox gets jealous when he sees a coworker flirt with you

Houseplants

Fox helps you move into your first apartment

A Hard Day

Fox helps you through a bad mental health day

The Name Game 

You and Fox struggle to decide a name for your kitten

The Most Haunted Forest in South Carolina

Fox invites you camping 

Jealously, Jealousy

Fox doesn’t like how interested Alex Krycek is in you

Okay is not enough (Part 1)

Your family are being held captive by one of Fox’s previous encounters

Fox Mulder X Reader: Headcanons

Protective Fox Mulder

Fox has a crush on his coworker

Subtle ways Fox shows he has a crush

How Fox acts around Reader

Reader gets jealous of Fox’s new coworker

NSFW version of above^^^

NSFW Fox thoughts

Fox misses you

Reader’s birthday

Your cat loves Fox

Fox cheers you up

Forgetful mornings with Fox

Fox misses you after a trip (some nsfw)

Fox loves lingerie (some nsfw)

Dad!Fox Mulder

Dad!Fox Mulder 2

Modern Fox Mulder

Fox is a Buzzfeed Unsolved fan

Halloweeny Fox Thoughts 1, 2 and 3

Muldermuse October Writing Fest

Spooky Pyjamas (Dad!Fox Mulder x Reader)

A new family tradition is started

A Halloween Announcement (Fox Mulder X Reader)

As title states…it’s a halloween announcement

Trick ‘r Treat (Fox Mulder X Reader)

Fancy dress SMUT

Halloween Party (Cat Dad!Fox Mulder X Reader)

Fox has a party with your cat

Haunted House (Dad!Fox Mulder X Reader)

You come home from work to a haunted house

Halloween Card (Dad!Fox Mulder X Reader)

Fox receives a special card from his family

Ghosts (Modern! Fox Mulder X Reader)

A drabble about doing a ghost walk with Fox

Fox is creative (Modern! Fox Mulder X Reader)

Fox loves Halloween recipes

Ghost Hunting (Fox Mulder X Reader)

A hc about ghost hunting with Fox

Pedro Pascal Characters X Reader: Headcanons

Maxwell Lord loooooves stocking (this is like 2 sentences im sorry)

Being Maxwell’s personal assistant 

Javi Gutierrez nsfw thoughts

[osped]

JOSE PEDRO BALMACEDA PASCAL

HIS CHARACTERS

🌟 Good Morning, Bachelor Nation! 🌟 by @elvinaa

You have a big ass by @pedros-husband

How about 7 Pedros for a minute each? by @oonajaeadira

scary movie typa guy ; genre of movies pedro boys are into by @creedslove

Having Triplets: by @absurdthirst

PEDRO PASCAL

reader calls, telling him they had to go to the emergency room by @judysxnd

he hated the feeling or thought of reader ever leaving ; protective pedro ; blind date ; comforts him ; none of that really matters ; him just loving being a girl dad ; pedro x sick!reader ; whole pregnancy by @talaok (at this point I sould've just put her masterlist link here, lol)

it's not that kind of cold shower (pedro x gn/m!reader) ; 🎯MASTERLIST🎯pedro pascal x gn/m!reader by @pedge-stuff

PERO TOVAR

Pero Tovar and his Guerrera by @prolix-yuy

friend sets Pedro and (y/n) on a blind date by @talaok

take my hand - pero tovar x fem!reader by @pedrito-friskito

Temple of Love ; Grumpy Pumpkin by @sirowsky-stories

OBERYN MARTELL

Window Shopping by @the-dendrophile-bookdragon

Birfday - Oberyn by @writeforfandoms

MARCUS PIKE

I’m Here by @davnittbraes

Forgive These Bones I'm Hiding (Part 2 of 2) by @whataperfectwasteoftime

JAVIER PENA

I know that I shouldn't... but I love you. by @odetodilfs

Nᴏᴛ Iɴᴛᴏ Bᴏʏs (Jᴀᴠɪᴇʀ Pᴇñᴀ) by @obsessedwithpedritoofc

Crossroads (Javier Peña x AFAB!Reader) ; Narcos Masterlist by @ithebookhoarder 

wait, what? by @plentyoffandoms

Trick and Treat by @jobean12-blog

tolerate it [javi peña x gn!reader] by @mandoalorian

quickie at the party ; LA LLUVIA 🌧️ by @creedslove

JOEL MILLER

the sun will shine again by @foli-vora

loads of hickeys by @talaok

doing a million steps nightly skin care routine ; The Millers 💖 by @creedslove

Joel Miller Masterlist by @jobean12-blog

sated by @softlyspector

Feral Masterlist by @ohraicodoll

"a gentle hand" — joel miller by @louswrld11

All Good Things [a Joel x f!reader fic] by @criticallyacclaimedstranger

a sheep in wolf's clothing by @jupiter-soups

Halloween Special by @strang3lov3

I wanna show you off by @joelscurls

crying for the first time ever by @joels-shitty-puns

grumpy!husband!joel by @cruelfvkingsummer

JAVI GUTIERREZ

Skinny Dipping by @second-axis-point

Kinktober Day 13: Javi Gutiérrez w/overstimulation and bondage. by @odetodilfs

DIN DJARIN

In The Silence by @dindjarindiaries

D.D. - "Then we'll find out together." by @missredherring

Uncut by @beskarandblasters

the cantina by @spctrsgf

trying boba tea for the first time by @toxic-seduction

50. Nothing is wrong with you. 55. I’m not going anywhere. ; Soft!Din by @ezrasbirdie

Familiar & Unfamiliar by @theidiotwhowritesthings

DIETER BRAVO

2023 Summer Kiss Prompt #10: Dieter Bravo - A Kiss While Baking by @something-tofightfor

DAVE YORK

Surrogate Love {Dave York x F!Reader} by @absurdthirst

FRANKIE MORALES

Broken by @musings-of-a-rose

sweet treat (frankie morales x f!plus-size!reader) by @mrsmando

Kɪʟʟ ғᴏʀ Yᴏᴜ (Fʀᴀɴᴋɪᴇ Mᴏʀᴀʟᴇs) by @obsessedwithpedritoofc

Telltale Heart by @astroboots

fading ; something new [plus size fem reader] by @ezrasbirdie

MARCUS PIKE

pretending to be him ; RE-ENCOUNTER 🎨 by @creedslove

used by you by @foli-vora 

SILVA

Tʜᴇ Oᴛʜᴇʀ Mᴀɴ (Sɪʟᴠᴀ) by @obsessedwithpedritoofc

PS : I reblog all this amazing fanfic on my other tumblr account on @uwiuwi. I just like to reread, but it got me so stressfull when my main blog so full with reblogs, so I make this masterlist for my future self. I hope none of the authors of the fanfics I put in here mad. Sorry and Thank you for your hardwork guys.

[juliaspace]

➸ MY FANFICS RECS | PEDRO PASCAL. ✨️

• my favorite fics from him. (all characters)

• fanfics about pedro himself.

🎞 -> SERIES.

din djarin (the mandalorian)

javier peña (narcos)

joel miller (the last of us)

oberyn martell (game of thrones)

🎬 -> MOVIES.

francisco/frankie morales (triple frontier)

javi gutiérrez (the unbearable weight of massive talent)

marcus acacius (gladiator 2).

📺 -> MISC.

to be added soon...

[thefloorisbalaclava]

hiii! FINALLY found your new url 😭 girl, I LOVED your frankie fanfics SO much, where are they? 🥺 please tell me that you didn't erase them forever 😥

I do plan on deleting my old masterlist when I clean up my blog but for now its still here

Heads up: i haven't changed the links to reflect my new url so you'll have to plug it in to read the fics...

[tiffanypooh]

Here I am again✨

Revisiting one of my favourite fanfics from my friend on Tumblr after finishing another long series. Still can’t get over how cute this family is. 😭🥰 Their bond is so strong that you can literally feel the connection even not all of them are werewolves.

Is it possible to write another prompt about the quadruplets hunting or doing other daily stuff with the family or with Dieter after they grow a bit older? 🥹🙈 Wish I could get a snippet of their lives after the last prompt.

If you’re interested in reading fluffy family fic, this is definitely the one for you, even if you don’t know who’s Javi Gutierrez is or you’ve never watched The unbearable weight of massive talent. (But the film is excellent and hilarious so recommend to watch! 😆)

*This is Javi Gutiérrez in the film. Let his wavy hair lure you to watch.😂 Also sending love to my lovely @princessbatears. Gonna msg you about Mando finale after this. 🫂🧡💜

Javi Gutierrez x Werewolf F!Reader Masterlist

🔥 smut  🍑 mild sexual content/non-sexual nudity  💕 fluff 💔 angst  🗡️ violence  💉 gore/blood/injury

Additional tags & relevant warnings can be found at the top of each fic.

Casa Werewolf - Complete

When one of your young children trespasses on Javi G’s property, he finds himself immediately enchanted with you (a single mother) and your little family. And then he accidentally discovers you’re all werewolves…

Runaway (#1) 💕💔

Littlest (#2) 💕💔

Hombres Lobo (#3) 💕💔

Not Quite Casual (#4) 💕💔

Here For It (#5) 💕

Second Skin (#6) 💉🗡️🍑💕💔

Wannabe Father (#7) 💉🍑💕💔

Union (#8) 🔥💔💕

Alternative Education (#9) 💉🍑💕💔

Pack (#10) 💔💕

Puppy Pile (#11 - Epilogue) 🗡️🍑💕

One Shots

Bear Attack 💉🍑💕💔

Papá Noel 💕

Headcanons

Kissing 💕 🍑

Grocery Shopping 💕

Game/Movie Night 💕

Sunsets 💕 🍑

Kinks 🔥

Napping 💕

Telling Family About Werewolves 💕

Uncle David/Dieter 💕

[saintedcooper]

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Future Possibility - Pedro Pascal RPF

Francis (ongoing) - Frank Castle x Reader 1940s New York AU

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[themand0lorian]

jump then fall (i)--spontaneity

Summary: A chance encounter leads to a moment of spontaneity.

Pairing: Javi Gutierrez x F!Reader (no Y/N)

Rating: Mature

Words: ~1300 (AO3)

Tags: strangers to lovers, vacations, getting over an ex, will eventually flow into the movie plot

NOTES: hi all. I have decided I will no longer be doing taglists. unfortunately, they take a ton of time for me, and those being tagged rarely if ever even interact with the post, which is pretty disheartening. if you want to follow this fic, please follow my blog or like the main masterlist page!

this is somewhere between a prologue and a first chapter, so here we go

Javi’s never had anything that’s only his. His business was his father’s; his compound belongs more to his cousin than it ever did to him. His phone is in Gabriela’s hand more than his own, his memorabilia collection is technically on loan from the Nic Cage fan club in Madrid, his clothes are picked by a stylist and shipped sight-unseen. His personality is barely his own—the suave, strong kingpin he’s supposed to portray based more off movie characters than how he feels in his heart.

Which is why he considers the little outcropping over the cliffs his own space. He’s never told anyone about it; his own secret spot to think, plan, to relax. To be the him he always hides away. It’s off the compound, away from the road, hidden in plain sight; a lot of nothing that lets him picture sword fights where the villain falls over the edge, or buddy comedies that focus on new beginnings, or big romance scenes that end in sweeping kisses and happily ever afters. His own personal playground, made only of a few boulders and dirt and a breathtaking view of the sea.

It's why he’s so surprised when he shows up one day to find a woman sitting on one of the rocks; he wasn’t trying to sneak up on her, making plenty of noise slamming car doors and crunching over gravel, but she still didn’t look over at him, even as he paused when he spotted her. He considered turning around; heading back to his car to find somewhere else to escape. He considered asking her to leave—a moment of his current life bleeding into his mind, one he regretted immediately. He considered just staying quiet, sitting on one of the other rocks and just existing in tandem with the woman.

Then he saw it; tracks of tears down her cheeks, glimmering in the setting sun like the waves below the cliff face. His heart went out to the woman—he couldn’t count how many tears he held on to until he reached the same spot. He warred with himself—with the baron he was supposed to be, with the man he was—

“Perdoneme, estas bien?” The words escape before he can stop them, though the woman still doesn’t look over at him. The questions hangs long enough that he takes a few steps toward her, wondering if she heard him.

“Do you believe in love?” It’s certainly not the response he expected. Her accent isn’t local, likely a tourist. She had her shoes off and placed next to a bag at the base of the rock, and he can see a guidebook sticking out the top. He blinks at her a few times, but she stays focused on the sea in front of her.

“Yes,” he answers almost immediately, switching to English. “Yes, I do.”

“I should’ve known,” she scoffs quietly. “Living in a place like this—you were bound to be a dreamer.”

“You do not?” he asks, settling on another rock nearby. Not his usual—she’s on that one—but she intrigues him enough to settle. He wonders how she knows he’s a local, why she won’t look over at him or away from the sea, how her voice comes out clearly, albeit quietly, despite distinct evidence of crying.

“No,” she finally responds, some level of shyness back. “I--I don’t think so.” Javi hums.

“Some things are true whether we believe them or not.” If she recognizes the quote, she doesn’t make mention of it. She doesn’t respond at all, actually—and Javi is eager to continue the conversation, a moment of authenticity in a sea of falsities.

“Where is he?” This causes her head to dart to him, finally—he’s immediately taken by her. Pretty, though not in the conventional way—pretty like a bright smile with crooked teeth or delicate hands marked with fading scars. She’s glaring at him, although barely; he can tell there isn’t much malice behind it.

“The person who left the beautiful girl in this beautiful place wondering whether love is real.” She huffs, shaking her head before looking back out over the ocean. The sun is just reaching the horizon, golden orange glow highlighting each peak and valley. He worries he may have overstepped, opening his mouth to apologize, but she beats him to speaking.

“He never even got on the plane,” she admits. “I—I thought he was going to propose on this trip. Stupid,” she scoffs. Javi doesn’t respond, lets her words hang between them until she adds more. “He—he said I was too boring. Predictable. That I checked all the boxes—but he just wasn’t in love with me. Didn’t think he ever was.”

Javi huffs in response, rolling his eyes. The answer surprises him—he hadn’t meant to open wounds, though he thinks he may know how to fix it.

“Perhaps it is time to do something spontaneous, then.” “Like flying to Majorca solo?” she quips, and he smiles, standing and wiping his hands down his pants before reaching one out to her.

“Do you trust me?” She searches his face for an answer—whether looking for reasons to trust or reasons not to, he isn’t sure—but when he gives a small grin, she reaches out to him, and he grips her hand, beginning to pull her along.

His quick walk breaks into a trot, her following behind as he brings her past the rocks, closer and close to the edge of the cliff, a small laugh finally escaping her until he pulls her along and—

Before she can protest, she’s falling, Javi a few feet ahead of her, her dress billowing like a jellyfish as she plunges into the ocean. When she surfaces, water-logged and out of breath, she treads around looking for him.

When she makes eye contact again, his face plastered in a shit-eating grin as water drips from the ends of his honeyed hair, she can’t help but laugh; the two falling into raucous giggles as she gapes at him.

“What if I couldn’t swim?” “I—I had not thought of that,” Javi admits sheepishly, and she splashes him playfully. “But it was spontaneous, no?”

“Oh my god,” she sighs, laughing. The two swim to shore easily, Javi pulling her to her feet when he knows it’s safe to stand. Eventually, they trudge out of the water, wringing salt from their clothes as they escape onto warm sand.

“I didn’t know you could cliff jump here—I just saw it from my AirBnB, and—” “You cannot,” he admits, and she gives him wide eyes. “Well—for the right price, you can, I guess.” He walks quietly back up the hill with her, letting her get her shoes and bag she left behind in their jump. He’s wont to let her go, though he knows his time with her is finite, he’s desperate to hold on as she begins to start walking back into town.

“What will you do now?” She turns to him, wringing her hands.

“I—I’m not sure,” she confesses. “Everything I had planned—it all reminds me of him.” He huffs, shaking some seawater from the tips of his hair. “I don’t even think I’m even that upset about him, you know? Just—the situation, I guess.” He nods in understanding.

“How long are you here?”

“Two weeks.”

“Let me show you around,” he practically pleads, stepping closer. She examines him closely, so he continues. “I am a local. I know all the places that are not in guidebooks or on the internet. I—I can show you them, and you will not be reminded.” She still searches his face, as if to say, “What’s in this for you?”

“Please,” he tries, gentle yet firm. “I would really like to. And—it would be spontaneous.” “Totally unexpected,” she offers back, a smile beginning to form.

“Unpredictable.” He nods eagerly, eyes lighting up.

“Okay, I’m in.”

[pix-writes]

The tranquillity of the early hours of a new day

Javi Guitérrez x F!Reader

Summary: You and Javi reflect on your new life together and how different things are for you now.

Rating: T - M  |  (Teen to Mature: this fic is for teens &up BUT my blog is 18+ to follow!)

Words: 1.5k     |     Find it on: Ao3

Tags/warnings: post-movie life au (so expect spoilers for tuwomt), parenthood (mentions pregnancy), some references to smut, reader is mentioned with she/her pronouns, mild hurt/comfort (ptsd), but mostly contains lots of tooth-rotting fluff (you’re welcome/you have been warned -whichever applies best!)

You were still groggy from coming out of sleep to the blinking of the baby monitor, clumsily reaching for it out of reflex. Feeling the absence of your husband’s warm body by your side, you gathered he was likely across the landing to the nursery by now.

 Blinking your eyes at the screen though and waiting for the app to play the audio and fuzzy video you noticed the alarm had gone off ten minutes ago and been silenced. Javi. He was a great father but every once in a while, his stubborn protectiveness did frustrate you; you had agreed to share the load, you were parents now and you had to work as a team.

 Even if you did know that it came from a good place. You huffed out a breath. He had been through so much, raised into a world you only got to know from knowing him and what he told you, mostly, until you got caught up in the middle of the cartel being found out by American intelligence (plus Nicolas Cage) for abducting a teenage girl – all because of staying for Javi’s birthday party.

 He had been tirelessly attentive during your pregnancy, too. Had you wanted, you wouldn’t have had to have even lifted a finger (you imagine quite literally so), but that wasn’t quite your style.

 Though, it worried you, he’d been staying up and taking care of your son a lot since he had a fever a few days ago. Whilst the nurse had reassured you that he was fine, he was still a little fussy and it was obvious that Javi was feeling insecure, knowing that there might be something, anything, that could go wrong.

 You definitely had experience with that yourself, with Javi supporting you through your labour and all the built up anxiety and stresses that came after when your baby – who you named Nico – could return home and you had sat by his cot to watch him sleep, not daring to succumb to rest yourself should anything happen to him. You had managed to get through it, supporting each other, raising a family though you had never dreamt of it actually becoming a reality: you with your writing career and Javi and the danger he had been in, a family was a long-distant want, a wish…

 Taking a look at the feed you could see that he had gone into the nursery, but that was a little while ago, so you decided to look at the playback which took a minute to load. You saw Javi swaddling and swaying your crying baby before it cuts to the live audio/video.

 Nico’s cries start up again and your husband is shushing him. “No, no Nico. Shhh… oh I know, I know - it must be terrible being so poorly…” The feed goes silent again, either unable to pick up the sound or glitching, as so many of these devices do (the one you had first picked out had been a lot slower). Now Javi had crossed the room, bouncing the baby as he paced. “However, we must not wake your mama, hmm?”

 Too late. You don’t wait to swing your legs round and get out of bed. Perhaps Nico simply needed a parent swap to stop fussing, then you can drag Javi back to get the much-needed sleep he needs.

 Rounding the corner, you saw him, a hand cradling your son’s head, seeing the flash of a gold pinky ring and the wedding band right next to it. Nico was quieting now, his cry turning into a droning whine as Javi gently settled on the sofa you had placed in the nursery (a god send when Nico had needed more feeds round the clock) cuddling your baby boy to his chest. You didn’t want to disturb the peace of the moment, wondering if announcing yourself would startle either of them when Javi started to talk softly.

 “When I met your mama, I had no idea that my life could be like this – we were both in America for the premiere of a movie. At that time, I couldn’t stay too long travelling what with… well, that part is a story for when you’re much, much older, precioso.” He said, placing a kiss on his head.

 “I found out that she was a writer from a mutual friend, but I couldn’t pluck up the courage to talk to her until the party the next day – hosted by our friend…”

 You rested your head against the door jamb, hearing the faint rustle of leaves and the shushing of the waves distantly in the background whilst Javi lulled your baby into slumber with his memories, utterly spellbound by the tranquillity of the moment.

 “… Then, when I proposed, I was also nervous. Though, maybe not as much as I was when we first met… but I did end up dropping the ring.”

 You smiled at that. Javi had had the idea of a perfect proposal: just a table for two, dining together on the Gutiérrez’s own private beach. It had been several months after the aftermath left by his cousin and his death, when you were finally free to meet without pretence, not having to withhold from each other, as you had to before.

 Javi had been so preoccupied whilst he went to retrieve the ring box from his pocket he had bumped into the table, sending the ring flying into the ice bucket that was holding your champagne. Both of you had dove to fish it out of there and through your ecstatic laughter you had managed to say ‘yes’.

 He may have seen that moment differently to you, but it was from that moment that you knew you couldn’t have any anxieties about your future with him, the nightmares – Javi’s and your own, ones you still had- that outweighed how you felt, that would hold you back from seizing happiness with both hands. It was the most imperfectly perfect moment.

  Distracted by your own reminiscence, you were only vaguely aware that Javi had tailed off his stories. Snapping out of your reveries you saw him place Nico back into his crib, his long breaths indicating that he was deep in sleep.

 “I know you’re listening, mi flor.” He said turning around.

 “God, Javi!” You started, coming out of your hiding place and lowered your tone. “I didn’t want to startle you before and now you– why didn’t you say so?”

 “Of course, I knew! I started talking and then I saw you in the glass reflection. That's when I started talking about us.” He said with a glint in his eye as he smiled at you.

 Glancing at the wide glass window it was obvious: in the darkness of the early dawn the pane reflected an image of the interior, instead of the paved garden outside. So much for being stealthy.

 “Sly fox.”

 “Smart bunny.”

 “It’s dumb though, Javi. Dumb bunny.”

 “I know, but you are smart, I could never call you dumb.”

 You shook your head. Three years married and you were still in awe.

 “Let’s finish our conversation somewhere else, don’t want to wake him up.” You whispered, taking him by the hand and leading him out of the nursery. “Anyway, I don’t know – we’ve made a few dumb decisions together, surely?”

 He hummed. “You might be right about that. Like the time we went camping.”

 “Oh, yeah that was a bad idea-”

 “-or that time you got stuck on the ski lift.”

 You turned to face him. “That’s- well that’s not dumb! It wasn’t entirely my fault, either.”

 “Mi flor,” He chuckled, an arm snaking its way round your waist as you were backed through the door to your own room. “I still can’t believe, you have been in the middle of a shoot-out, been in a car crash, broke your leg, all in the same day, calm as anything; but you’re afraid of heights!”

 You wanted to grumble but he had already placed a placating kiss to your forehead, and you sighed into his touch, reaching your arms up around him. “You’ve been up too late recently, my love.” You felt him tense a little. “Tell me about it?”

 He sighed. “I keep getting restless… feeling like all of this is temporary, a dream, that I feel too safe now and what if there is some danger I haven’t seen or forgotten about, it’s… it’s been keeping me up a little-” Gazing down at you, he swallows at your look of concern. “-but I swear, it’s only been the past few days! With Nico being sick I didn’t feel like resting.”

“Javi.”

 “I know, I know-”

 You shook your head, unable to not smile at Javi’s ways. “-I know you know, but tell me next time, yes? I worry too.”

 “Ok.” He said warmly, rubbing soft circles over your shoulder where your skin was exposed by the fallen strap of your pyjama top. “I promise.”

 “Now, amor, come to bed I miss sleeping next to you.” You went to pull away, but he swivelled you back round to face him. “J-Javi?!”  

 “I was thinking of things other than resting…” His head dipped down and left lingering kisses down your jaw to your neck and you bit your lip.

 “Don’t kiss my neck-” You gasped weakly. “you don’t know what you’re starting, you need sleep!”

 “This will help us both to sleep, amor.” Javi’s lips smiled against your skin and you cursed the fact that you fell for his teasing every time…

 A/N: It’s surprising, because I’m expecting to keep my life child free, that I’ve found some joy in writing about my faves having babies? (so I guess, what I’m really saying is don’t expect fics with pregnancy etc. often... maybe?) But here we are! ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ It seemed to really fit with the slice-of-life idea I was going with & it ended up snowballing into like a whole bio of this cute little budding family, plus Javi really does deserve everything (especially after what he goes through in the movie! We want him to live his best life) ❤️ Thanks for reading & I hope you enjoy!

[freakrenaissance]

Oooh, my sweet sexy javi! Of course he'd make you feel like a queen 😌 oof, I'm in love already, of course. I'm sooo into this! Just dove in, & now I get to go back & read the other chapters 🥰 fabulous stuff!

IRL

Part 3 @han_shot_first

JAVI X F!PLUS SIZE!READER

SUMMARY: Set before the events of The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent. Javi and Reader are friends online, and after a year of DMing they decide to meet. (The only change is Javi and Gabriela are just friends)

WORD COUNT: 1800ish

WARNINGS: Reader has insecurities about her size and appearance. Javi is adorable, be warned. Things get spicy.

Part 2

“Girasol,” he whispers; voice husky. Your knees go a little watery not only from the want in Javi’s voice for you but for the sweet nickname, sunflower.

His warm, plush lips taste your mouth, chin, and neck. Tickling behind your ear, you had never kissed anyone with a mustache or much facial hair. It tickles and rasps over your soft skin deliciously, especially your neck, causing your shoulder to jump with a smiling gasp. 

Being pressed against the wall was also new to you like this gorgeous man can't get enough of you and needs to be as close as he can possibly get. One hand is cradling your jaw; the other travels from your hip under your sweater, where he has found that the dress is sleeveless. He hums, pleased by his discovery. You try not to feel emotional and keep the thought - thank you. Thank you for being attracted to me, even though… inside your head. But it brings up some tears that you blink away. 

The moment you open your eyes, the lights flicker, signaling you to return to the theater.

“Javi?”

“Hmmm?” He murmurs, distracted by devouring your neck.

“The next film-”

He pulls away as the lights flicker again. 

“We will pick this up back at the hotel,” he rumbles. 

Javi takes your hand and leads the way to the theater. Since you are among the last to sit, Javi looks and tugs you toward the back of the theater. He noticed your glassy eyes when he pulled away. He wonders if he overstepped.

After you settle into your seat-

“I'm sorry,” Javi looks at you with his puppiest eyes.

“For?”

“Well, I- for,” Javi struggles. “ Maybe I was too forward, and now we don't have good se-”

You smile; Javi really is the sweetest.

“Javi, I have never been so turned on in my life,” you murmur in his ear, and his face breaks into a broad smile, his eyes dancing. 

While the rest of the day flies and is more fun than you've had in a long time, every once and a while, you get a little in your head when hobnobbing with “the beautiful people.” But somehow, Javi seems to feel it every time, and he brings you closer, his lips grazing the shell of your ear, murmuring a sweet check-in.

Online, late at night, you would talk and talk, and you thought you felt a tension in the last month before planning to meet, but you always half-heartedly dismissed it. And when you saw his picture, you wholeheartedly dismissed it. How can someone like him…but here you both are. He doesn't even see the other women. Javi has at least one hand on you at all times. Holding your hand or on your thigh with his thumb chasing little circles during the films and Q&As, his arm wrapped around your waist during intermission. This new layer to your relationship is exciting, if a little scary. 

All you have been thinking about since the alcove is getting back to the hotel, but as Javi checks you both in, your traitorous brain starts to race; you know Javi is a good guy, he would never just presume, and if you put on the brakes he would respect that…but now that it's here. It's not that you don't want to; you want to, by the gods, do you. But what if he doesn't like what he sees when you are, quite literally, laid bare?

Javi returns with the key cards, his stomach knots in new and exciting ways. 

“It's a two-bedroom penthouse suite,”he murmurs, primarily to his feet. He can feel the tips of his ears going hot, “I got them before - but you know, if you don't - I mean, if we-”

Javi doesn't know what you are thinking. But he can easily see the anxiety scrawled across you. But he doesn't know what has you in this state—

Watching him, you can see his effort. To keep you comfortable, respecting your boundaries, and he keeps showing you he is attracted to you, all of you.

So you tell your liar of a brain to shut up for once, and your first finger goes gently under his chin, tipping his head to look at you. 

“Javi? Please take me upstairs.” 

This is when Javi’s brain short circuits.

The penthouse is, of course, gorgeous, just as Javi hoped. There’s a fireplaced living room, with the spread of chocolate-covered strawberries, soft cheeses, warm crusty bread, and the champagne he asked for on a coffee table. 

“Javi! This is, does this just come with penthouse suites or…”

“There are always, well, ‘amenities,’ but um, I asked for your favorites.”

“When?”

“As soon as you said you’d come to visit.”

“But-”

“I know it was a little bold of me, but I - sort of had this big plan to try to win your heart this weekend. But like I said, I got two rooms, I wasn’t, you know, ‘expecting something’,” All of this comes out in a rush, but Javi takes a breath and slows down, his eyes taking in your lovely face.

“‘Han Shot First’, I’ve been having feelings for you for a long, long time.”

It's your face’s turn to warm, as romantic as his nickname Girasol is, as beautiful as it makes you feel... There's something about him using your url handle at this moment - the name he knew before he had seen your picture… You fling your arms around him, and without hesitation, his mouth seals to yours. His hand goes to your cardigan, peeling it off. Before you can have another wave of anxiety, the groan Javi lets loose as his hands run up and down your upper arms and around your back settles your qualms. He presses you as close to him as he can without occupying the same space, thus defying the laws of physics.

“Girasol”, Javi murmurs. “I can't believe how lucky I am.”

His hands rove your back, hips, and backside. You keep beating back your traitorous brain, so you can just enjoy how this feels. He likes everything he's touching. 

One of his hands comes to the side of your face, holding you tight in his kiss. 

“May I undress you?”

Javi begins unbuttoning your dress, his hands so sure at every button. He pulls back the top of the dress off your shoulders, and his needy kisses travel from one to the other, stopping to enjoy your collarbones and the hollow of your throat. Then he lets the dress fall, a circle at your feet. You slip his blue blazer off his shoulders and start unbuttoning his shirt. You peek back at his face to see adoration.

You nod, and the look he gave you in the alcove returns causes a pleasant zing in your lower belly.

Javi becomes impatient and brings his arms hurriedly out of his sleeves, and pulls you against him once more, his arms wrapped around your waist. With urgent kisses, he walks you backward until your calves hit the bed. 

Giving a yip as you drop onto it, a nervous giggle bubbles up, and you take a breath, eyes closed. Mirroring your action in the lobby, Javi's curled forefinger gently lifts your face to him.

“I am enamored with every inch of you, Girasol. Every last inch.”

Against your will, your eyes swim, so that is where Javi decides to start in his worship. His hands cradle your face, thumbs brush the tears away. Pressing kisses to your cheeks. 

Your hands rest on his narrow hips as you look up at this beautiful man, this silly, passionate, delightful man.

He wants me, you think, all of me.

Your hands travel up his sun-kissed torso, the sweet curve of his belly, but just as your hands settle on his chest, he has your shoulders, pressing them to the bed. And this was that moment you feared, laid out on the bed. Suddenly Javi’s got you behind your knees with those enormous paws of his, and with a quick and decisive pull, he's got your ass at the edge of the bed and thighs over his broad shoulders, and you can feel his breath at your core. 

“Javi!” Breath quickening, you are pretty sure you almost came from being moved like that; you don’t get “thrown around”

Javi's hands run up your thighs, his thumbs massage the crease where your hip meets them  -

“Did you like that, Girasol?”

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La Estrella de mi Vida Masterlist (complete)

Javi Gutiérrez x fem!reader, nicknamed “Estrella” (no use of y/n)

This is an 18+ only story. Minors please do not read or interact.

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Summary: As the daughter of the doctor to the cartels, you’ve known Javi for many years. Though you both felt an attraction to each other, it was too dangerous to make any moves on those feelings. But, after Javi’s father passes away, everything changes for the two of you and you try to navigate a relationship in this dangerous world.

General warnings: smut, pining, feelings, mild violence, minor character death, injury, blood, slight medical knowledge, protectiveness, lots of Easter egg references for the movie, set pre movie

Each chapter has more specific warnings too.

Total word count: 15.6k

Notes: This fic takes place in Spain since that’s where Javi lives but there isn’t much setting mentioned outside of his house and reader’s father’s clinic. Reader has a father and has a good relationship but it’s not touched on too much. Reader also has slight medical knowledge but it’s also very vaguely described.

I am super proud of this fic and I’m excited to share it! I had so much fun writing it and I really fell in love with this story and them! Enjoy!

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serendipity

Pairing: Javi Gutiérrez x F!Reader

Words: 1.6k

Warnings: 18+, Language, Reunited, Lost Lovers, Established Relationship, No use of Y/N, Fluff, Mentions death of pet, Happy ending (promise), Not that festive, No spoilers btw, mistakes pls lmkkkk & anything else lmk too!

Summary: After being reunited, Javi gifts you a present, the same gift that brought you both together the first time. (See A/N at the end)

Day: 12/26 "We promised, no gifts!" | 12 Day Fic-Mas Masterlist | Main Masterlist ⭐️

The rich shade of brown honeyed curls, the charming smile, and those instincts that could command a crowd was unmatched to anyone you’ve ever met. It struck you hard and fast the first time you met him. It was easy to see why everyone he came across became instantly infatuated with him. Everyone wanted a piece of him.

Javi Gutiérrez was everything to you and everything everyone else wanted.

The sheer charisma that he graced and eloquently bestowed to people around him was mesmerizing to watch. You wanted to drink it in, be praised by it—anything to be in his presence. It was difficult to fight against the pulling captivity his eyes had. You wanted to melt into them, be downed by its color, and protected by him.

He was intuitive, fierce, and harsh when he needed to be. Since your reunion you’ve come to realize that watching him deal with his business was starting to slowly excite you. The ruthlessness he had, harden him to anyone outside his lifestyle—well deserved too. It was a shield of protection yet his heart, that was impenetrable to anyone even his family.

Those walls, turned to dust the minute you pulled him into your arms. It was fate, life was bringing you both into each other’s lives when you needed each other the most.

When he found out that you, the woman he searched for in every other woman he fucked and spent endless nights with, the woman he foolishly let go to trust destiny, the woman that effortlessly saw through him, had been searching for him as well. That was his moment.

He knew he couldn’t go through another 10 years without you, he did everything in his power to track you down and keep you close this time.

All the bullshit commitments in his life seemed pointless compared to the world of possibilities you opened up for him. You were a breath of fresh air taking him away from his life, proving to him that there’s more to life than work. With you, he was “someone else” as others would say.

But in all honesty, with you, he was simply Javi.

You were a beacon, signaling to him that in your arms, he can let go and be the one protected. That there was no need to put up a front or pretend to be someone else, and he yearned for you all these years.

There was no one that could compare to the heart you have. You were a lifeline to him, just knowing that you were out there was enough for him to keep living.

The possibility of one day running into you was what made life worth living.

He never once went against fate’s rules, although, there were times he’d think he saw you in passing leaving a store or when he recalled something you loved, he fought the urge to track you down.

He trusted in you, for 10 long excruciating years, he learned to embrace destiny and that you’d find your way back to him.

As much as he tried to keep a straight face, attempt to scowl at you for being equally as mischievous, he would always burst into a laughing fit.

The sound of your voice ringing into his ears was the sweetest melody, he was desperate for more.

And he knew, you knew it too. Sometimes you’d catch Javi staring at you, taking hundreds of pictures to keep forever. It was like the shell he was had; dropped and shattered—freeing him.

Annoyingly, he knew about how you felt too.

Javi might as well have The Force since he could anticipate when you needed to be touched and held. Your fingers trembled wanting to hold his hand to make up for those ten years of being apart. It didn’t matter where—he’d always let you do it.

Whether it be sitting during important work meetings at the house, he’d let you grab his hand under the table. On his lap, he’d let you massage his knuckles and twirl his baby soft curls. Or when you stand behind his chair, he’d rest his hand on his shoulder where you’d reach to hold it. His protector watching over him, forever now.

You quickly adapted to his life, but fell more and more in love with being a part of his heart.

A year after your reunion and rekindled love, his skills to read you so easily still baffled you. It was as if 10 years were 10 seconds, that same love never once faded—it only grew stronger.

Javi’s brow quirked watching the love of his life sleep soundly in bed. Your nose scrunched up in a very cute manner, he wanted to see it again. Wanted to see all of you, always.

Especially those shimmering kaleidoscope eyes. It took everything in him not to wake you.

Unknown to you, however, whatever was tickling you was making its way back around for another round of sniffing doing Javi’s bidding for him.

You were wrapped in his bedsheets, the ocean sweetness cologne he wore, faintly lingered in his velvet sheets causing you to bring it closer to your face. The smell made you yearn for him.

The rapid whispering sniffs from moments before had now prickly ends scratching your cheeks, but you still didn’t budge. Oddly enough, it felt familiar.

Something you haven’t felt in so long, not since your goodbye to Javi all those years ago and a year before reuniting with him. You missed it.

Javi whistled gently towards whatever was making the bed rumble and bounce a bit. You groggily pointed out, whatever was bouncing was excited.

Something powerful enough to make you giggle walked on the bed, first, it hopped joyously and then pranced like a baby deer trying to learn how to walk. It wasn’t too heavy or too light, but enough to stir you out of your deep sleep.

Mumbling into your pillow you wanted to snuggle deeper into your cozy warm cocoon with him. “Javi, come sleep. I miss you.”

You felt the bed dip, the familiar ocean sweetness washed over your senses, he was close.

He leaned in, kissed your temple before whispering, “I’m right here.” He nudged his nose, much like the sniffling machine, ticking your cheek. “It’s morning, babe.”

“Mmm..come snuggle with me then. Too early.” You rambled drowsily.

With your eyes closed, you opened the blanket so that Javi could slide in, but an intruder took his spot. You gasped feeling a bump hit your breasts, your hand reached for the heated bundle.

Before opening your eyes, you patted it feeling around and it felt amazing…and furry.

Your eyes shot open to the sight below of a small smooth-haired dog formed in the shape of a cinnamon bun next to your chest.

Frozen in place, you watched, captivated by the small creature that was taking in slow and sleepy breaths beside you. He looked just like the dog you saw at the window still that was up for adoption all those years ago. The same one that Javi wanted, but let you keep in exchange for a date. The same gentleness, innocence, but so different reminded you of the pet you lost over a year ago.

10 years ago, you left with a puppy and the memory of a protective dazzling man. And 10 years ago, Javi left with the collar of the puppy as a token of the date and the memory of your free-spirit.

“Morning, mi amor.”

Your eyes began to swell, the dog’s breed was exactly like the one from the adoption shop. The same fur, the shape of its ears resembling a Dorito chip, the small snout, but yet long for a puppy—it was all the same. After saying goodbye to Javi, you had cherished your precious baby as if it were a real human being. To you, that was the only memory of him. Never in a million years did you think you would see something so sweet and small back in your arms again.

It was incomprehensible how much Javi knew what you needed always.

“Javi, wh-what? We promised, no gifts!” You gasped letting your hand hover over the sleepy dog.

You didn’t want to get gifts this year nor celebrate the holidays, all you wanted was to be wrapped in his arms in bed watching his favorite movies. Try to catch up all those years that have been lost, something about celebrating a holiday that was the last time you saw Javi felt sad.

Javi laughed watching you bite your lip, you gingerly touched the dog’s fur unable to believe he’s real. Its ears wiggled from the pass over and you squealed, but you couldn’t move now from your spot. If you move you’d disrupt the dog from sleeping, no, now you’re frozen in place—it was crucial that you do not move.

You looked to Javi, who had a sly cheeky grin pulling his cheeks into a great big smile from ear to ear as he placed his hands on the back of his head. Obviously, enjoying your reaction.

“I could not resist, forgive me.” He beamed, taking one arm out to ruffle the dog’s head. “Oh, Javi.”

Your eyes became glassy—blurring your vision.

“You shouldn’t of have. You-you remembered him all these years?” You choked up, he nodded pushing your hair behind your ear.

He leaned over the nightstand, reaching for his leather wallet, “How could I forget? Wilson was the reason my life has never been the same.” Looking between the flaps, Javi pulls out the flat collar that had the name of your dog and the adoption center where you both met.

“Especially when I had this to go by. It kept going me, my love.” He turned the tag between his blunt fingers. “I still can’t believe we found each other.”

Your voice shook, slowly sitting up to lean against the bed frame while the dog remained asleep.

Javi sat up, matching your position, and rested his hand on your upper thigh. There was that touch you desperately craved.

“I would’ve searched for you till the ends of the Earth.” He said as a matter of fact.

His hand squeezed your thigh and placed a kiss to your lips, forgetting what he was about to say. Lost in the way you feel, it never gets old how amazing you taste and feel. He broke away, admiring the way your eyes shimmer from joy.

In the form of a declaration, he spoke, “We were destined to be together.”

You smiled resting your forehead against his, knowing whatever comes at you both, it won’t ever stand a chance. Against all odds, even destiny—nothing would keep you both apart as long you were together.

You ran your fingers through his hair, the soft hairs passed your fingers as you dragged your nails on his skull and Javi closed his eyes.

“Time, fate, and everyone else…be damned.” You professed before placed a gentle kiss once more sealing the spoken promise with his words.

A/N: did i just write a fic about javi even tho we only have a trailer? Yes. IDC i fell in love with him immediately!! This fic is based on the romance movie Serendipity, instead of the glove—it’s a dog. Once the movie is out, I’ll make this into a series. I really love Javi and the romance movie.

javi g wasn’t in my taglist form so i didn’t tag anyone since idk if that’s what y’all would’ve liked to read!

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