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Y nos fuimos al Retiro…

…y nos fuimos al Retiro, a darnos unos merecidos días de descanso en Semana Santa. Fue una escapada más que un viaje, con la idea de disfrutar de unos días leyendo y dibujando en un jardín por la mañana; mientras por la tarde caminaríamos y disfrutaríamos de la vida del pueblo, que se ha ido poblando de galerías de arte, restaurantes buenos y cafés. Nos alojamos en LaLiebre. Su brunch es famoso,…

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Cinderella [Trixya] - LaLiebre

Note: Just a quick drabble lmao. -Trixya

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl named Trixie. She lived with her wicked stepmother Courtney and two stepsisters called Aja and Derrick. They treated Trixie very poorly. One day, they were all  invited for a grand ball in the king’s palace. But Trixie’s stepmother would not let Trixie go. She was made to sew new party gowns for the stepmother and her two daughters, and curl their hair. When Trixie was all done with the work for the 3 of them, they went to the ball. Leaving poor Trixie alone at home.

Trixie was very sad and began to cry. Suddenly, out of nowhere a fairy godmother appeared and spoke the following, “Don’t cry, Trixie! I’m your fairy godmother Bianca, I will send you to the ball!” But Trixie was still said. She looked at the rags she was forced to wear. She sniffed, “I don’t have a gown to wear for the ball!” The fairy godmother Bianca del Rio waved her magic wand and changed Trixie’s old clothes into a beautiful new gown! In less than 4 minutes! The fairy godmother then touched Trixie’s feet with the magic wand. And poof! She had beautiful glass slippers! “How will I go to the grand ball?” asked Trixie. The fairy godmother found six mice playing near a pumpkin, in the kitchen. She thought of turning them with her magic wand into four shiny black horses and two coachmen and the pumpkin into a golden coach. She however decided that Trixie could also just get an Uber. Trixie was overjoyed and set off for the ball in the back of a BMW. Before leaving Bianca warned her, “Trixie, this magic will only last until midnight! You must reach home by then!”

When Trixie entered the palace, everybody was struck by her beauty. Nobody, not even her stepmother or stepsisters, knew who she really was in her pretty clothes and shoes. The handsome prince walked down the stairs. Trixie looked up, and looked at the prince that every girl in the land wanted to marry. Prince Brian. Oh what was he handsome. Trixie couldn’t keep her eyes of him. Brian also saw her and fell in love with Trixie right away. He went to her and asked to dance. A super excited Trixie squealed, “Yes!” The prince danced with her all night and nobody recognized the beautiful dancer. Trixie was so happy dancing with the handsome prince that she almost forgot what the fairy godmother had said. At the last moment, Trixie remembered Bianca’s words and she rushed to go home. “Oh! I must go!” she cried and ran out of the palace. One of her glass slippers came off but Trixie did not turn back for it. She reached home just as the clock struck twelve. Her stepmother and stepsisters reached home shortly after that. They were talking about the beautiful lady who had been dancing with the prince.

Brian, who was left alone at the palace had however fallen in love with Trixie and wanted to find out who the beautiful girl was, but he did not even know her name. He found the glass slipper that had come off Trixie’s foot as she ran home. Brian looked at his staff, “I will find her. The lady whose foot fits this slipper will be the one I marry!” The next day, the prince and his servants took the glass slipper and went to all the houses in the kingdom. They wanted to find the lady whose feet would fit in the slipper. All the women in the kingdom tried the slipper but it would not fit any of them. Trixie’s stepsisters also tried on the little glass slipper. They tried to squeeze their feet and push hard into the slipper, but the servant was afraid the slipper would break. Courtney would not let Trixie try the slipper on, but the Brian saw her and demanded, “Let her also try on the slipper!” Trixie sat on a small stool as Brian kneeled before her. She held up her foot as he pushed the slipper on. The slipper fit her perfectly. Suddenly Brian recognized her from the ball. He and Trixie got married and together they lived happily ever after.

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Finally Found You! IV - LaLiebre

*Note: Damn I feel like I haven’t written in ages, even though it hasn’t been that long haha. * Previously: He smiles friendly and sits down on the bed, he pats next to him. “Do you like documentaries?” You nod and sit close to him. “I just started it.” He unpauses the video and you sit there together for a while before you notice his arm behind you. You look at the position opening up and bite your lip nervously.

The nerves start to settle a little in your stomach and you feel yourself drawn to the warmth that comes from his body. You decide to shift a bit closer to him. Unsure if you should actually lean into him. Your eyes go to his face that is stil facing the screen. You look behind you and see his arm has moved with you, coming closer. You decide to take the risk, it seemed like you are doing that a lot today. You try to keep your breath even and lie your head against him, facing the screen not wanting to meet his eye. You can feel him move his head. You know is looking at you, but you keep your eyes locked to the documentary that you aren’t actually following. You feel movement, and look up. A soft smile plays on his lips while is eyes are back on the screen in front of both of you. His arm moves closer as it snuggles around you. You smile. He smells nice. You notice that you actually have no clue what you’re watching, having been in your head the whole time through it. However, you don’t mind. You are feeling warm and content. You focus solely on his breathing and only look up when you feel watched. Your eyes meet his and he just gives you a quick smile before he turns his head. You decide to push a little more, and sit closer to him. You are now as close as you could possibly be. His  thumb draws circles on your hips and looking up at him you can see that he also has disinterest in the documentary right now. 

His eyes dart around the room and finally come to a halt when he crosses your stare for the millionth time. He looks a bit caught, but then again so do you. He turns his shoulders and faces you more. You feel your heartbeat quicken as your breath gets stuck in your throat. He moves closer and you feel like the world stops around you. He presses his lips on yours and you  freeze for a moment before you melt into his embrace. His lips are like little cushions, so soft. You feel in heaven. You lean more into him as he pulls you closer. Your hand moves towards his face, as your thumb caresses his cheek. You want the kiss to last forever but he pulls back as his teeth bite down in your bottom lip. His teeth let go. Danny leans with his forehead against yours and keeps staring at you. Both of your breathing is uneasy. “I’ve been wanting to do that ever since you called me daddy.” He chuckles softly and you are a bit embarrased but also pleased. “I’ve been wanting to do that ever since before that.” Danny gives a laugh. “Well,” His thumb traces your lips. “There is more where that came from.” You kiss the top of his thumb and smile looking at him smugly. “Oh, is there?” He bites his lip and nods at you. He looks super adorable, and you can hardly keep it together.  Okay so yes, I’m gonna cut it off here already with the promise that the next chapter CAN become very well intense so to say, haha. The next decision will become a part of your personality and things. - Wait for him to continue, you are dying with anticipation for what he has in store for you. - You start to kiss him again, starting the make-out session by yourself pulling him onto you.   - You start to kiss him again, starting the make-out session by yourself, climbing on top of him.  

btw, feel free to drop things you’d like in it as well. I will gladly take your requests for things! xx

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Finally Found you! III - LaLiebre

Note: Okay so “Hi Daddy!” was the obvious winner, I had to let a friend break the outfit choice; you’re wearing the cut up band-top, allstars and your favorite boxers. Here we go babes, hope y'all like it! I’m so grateful for the love I got.

Ashlee gives your shoulder a small squeeze and you throw all your nerves overboard. You had enough to drink anyway. You walk up to her and she brightly extends her arms. You let her pull you in one of the best hugs you’ve had in a long time and you greet her with a hoarse “Hi Daddy!” You feel her freeze up. You pull back from the embrace and try to read her facial expression. She is taken aback, at a total loss of words. One of her eyebrows is raised. You worry that it might have come off as too much. Slowly a big smile appears on Adore’s face and she gives a soft laugh. She bites her lip before she regains her posture. “Hi cutie!” Her eyes wander  at the band shirt and smiles approvingly. “Love the shirt.” Her finger pushes into your chest as she draws it over you. You smile back. “It’s a good band.” You nod and feel at ease with her, you have some more small talk before the club promoters get you to pose for a photo and it’s time to say your goodbyes. She pulls you back in a hug, a bit tighter than before. Her hand is stroking your back. “It was great talking to you babe.” She pulls back and gives you a last smile before you are practically forced to leave the meet and greet area.  After having waited for your friends you are beyond excited for the show to start. You are not too far from the stage and sometimes catch Adore’s eyes. She smiles at you and winks. Rachel is too busy screaming along with the songs to notice but Ashlee stares at you with the widest grin. She holds up her glass. “Cheers to you!” After the show, you and your friends stay around in hope to see Adore or now Danny, again. You’re definitely not the only one with that plan. The club is still packed with people and after a fun night with no sight of the green-eyed beauty you decide to leave. Ashlee has had a bit too many and you help her into the bus. The driver looks at the two of you but gives a soft smile and nods. Ashlee talks to him, slurring her words and you try to get her to follow you and not further embarrass you or get you thrown out but the bus driver looks very amused so you just sit down. You and Rachel stare at each other laughing. You finally reach your stop and you see Ashlee already getting out. Rachel who lives in London, will stay at her own appartement and you say your goodbyes. You follow closely but Ashlee decides that is would be fun to make it into a race. You however cannot be arsed to run. This was probably the worse decision you made because arriving at the hotelroom, you notice that the door is closed and Ashlee had the only key. You knock on the door but start to feel that she might have fallen asleep already. “Ash, come on open up this ain’t fun.” You sigh and try for your phone but the battery has died. “Oh for fuck sake!” You lean against the closed door and let yourself slide down until your butt touches the floor. You lose hope, knowing that the reception is closed at this hour.

Suddenly you hear the door from the room next you open. You look up. A tired and confused Danny steps out of it. His long hair is messy and he is wearing grey sweatpants and a Britney-shirt. “What’s up with being so lou..” His eyes meet yours and he stops mid-sentence. A soft smile plays on his lips. “Well, fancy meeting you here.” You practically jump up and laugh awkwardly. “Yes, sorry for the noise by the way.” Danny shrugs. “It’s okay, I was just on instagram live anyway.” You smile. “So why are you camping outside this hotel door. I mean, if you were looking for mine it’s right here.” He smiles bemused at you. You flip him off laughing, but feeling a bit awkward being in his hotel. “If only I knew.” You smile. “No well my friend  passed out  drunk and I have no key so..” Danny laugh, the loud angelic sound fills the hotel hall. “Well doesn’t it just suck to be you.” He looks in thought. “Well, I guess I can’t get someone who appreciates the finer music and leave them to their faith.” you look at him a bit confused, was he saying what you think he was? “If you want you can hang out with me till she wakes up or the reception opens again.” A warm feeling washes over you. “Really?” “Yes, sure.” He walks into the room and you follow close behind. You feel a bit out of place and stare around. The floor is pretty much a mess, clothes scattered everywhere. Your eyes wander around, in the middle of the hotelbed is a macbook situated together with a pipe and a little bag filled with weed. You smile. It was pretty much everything someone would imagine it to be like. Danny closes the door and looks at you. “Yeah, if I know I would have visitors over I might have cleaned up.” He smiles friendly and sits down on the bed, he pats next to him. “Do you like documentaries?” You nod and sit close to him. “I just started it.” He un pauses the video and you sit there together for a while before you notice his arm behind you. You look at the position opening up and bite your lip nervously.

What a way to end it here, by the way choices won’t always be in effect in the next topic. (Like here the choice of choosing Ashlee only now has effect haha). The position on the bed leaves you with some options. - You lean in, into his arm and therefor sit closer to him. You’re not sure if he is just being friendly but you want to try and make your move. - Leave it for now, he is already doing so much for you and you don’t want to maybe start of the wrong way. - You are not really into the documentary and ask him politely if he might be interested in doing something else. For example smoke and listen to music.

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Finally Found you - LaLiebre

Note: Hey! So I’ve had this plan for a long time and I finally found the time to do it. And I hope that people will read this/like this, since I will need input throughout. I’ve been wanting to write an interactive fic. Kind of like “choose your own adventure”  but not with the thousand different stories you can read at once. The story will revolve around Adore Delano/Danny Noriega and ‘You’ - The reader, I’m sorry to inform you though that throughout the story you ‘will be’ a cis gay male. After a million ideas for settings I decided it was most fun to keep it in this realm, so that it is basically kind of realist. Yep, ‘You’ in the story will be a drag race fan. 

You smile softly at the boy underneath you while your hand strokes through his chestnut brown hair. Your teeth set themselves into your bottom lip while you pull slightly. He looks up at you, a big grin plays on his lips while his hands travel downwards over your back to your cladded ass. You give a soft moan in approval and keep your eyes locked on his. You grind into him and put your forehead against his. One of his hands comes up and his thumb softly strokes your cheek. He opens his mouth, but instead of words he makes a loud annoying noise. 

You roll over in your bed and groan. “For fuck sake!” You take your phone from the nightstand and stare at the screen. Your eyes are still filled with sleep and everything is foggy. Part of you is raging with anger because someone dared to wake you from your well deserved hours of sleep, but you wonder who in earth would call at this time. Curious, you press the green horn and put the phone against your ear. “Hello?” The tiredness is highly present in your hoarse voice. “Oh god, I have such good news…” The overly excited voice makes you want to throw the phone against the wall opposite of your bed. You groan. “Rachel, you better have a damn good reason to be waking me up.” It’s silent for a while on the other side of the line before you can hear your friend sigh. “If you would’ve let me finish, ass.” You roll your eyes but keep your mouth shut. “So as I was saying before you started whining about me pulling you out of what probably was a sex dream about a certain someone, I got us the tickets.” You pinch the bridge of your nose and narrow your eyes together. “What tickets?” You can tell that Rachel is getting annoyed with your ‘not-awake’-state. “The Meet and Greet tickets.” “What?..” Rachel wants to scream but before she can you jump right up. “Wait you did? How, didn’t we need the promo code from the Bob-show?” Rachel laughs. “Yes, I got tickets to that show just for this code. However I made a mistake and accidentally bought 4 VIP tickets for him as well but they are fixing that problem.” Part of you feels like such a little fangirl but you are also happy to have idiotic friends that will do the extra mile. “So happy belated birthday.” You laugh. “Why thank you miss!” “Told you my gift would be good.” You roll your eyes. “By the way, you do owe me 20 pounds for the Bob Tickets, okay thanks!” You hear the click as a sign that she quickly hung up. You want to be mad but you really can’t. Being up already made you decide to just continue life. You check your phone for any other updates and are especially checking your twitter. You stare at the message that comes up. “@DannyNoriega has posted a new tweet”. You press on it and stare at the newly uploaded photo. You can’t suppress a soft ‘damn’ when you stare at the partial-nude. You let yourself fall back into the bed and stare at the ceiling. You hold your phone above your head and start typing. “I swear someday he will be the death of me”. You quickly get some likes from two of your friends who clearly know what you’re on about. And one of an ‘acquaintance’ who merely replies with ‘who?’. You smile at the new notification. “@badgirlRaRa surprised my best with tickets for Adore, all he could reply was ‘why are you waking me up’”. You roll your eyes and get out of bed. After a long morning routine you are on your way to Uni. You open your phone and check your messages, the group-chat has been blowing up about the Adore show which will be a trip. That evening you decide to plan everything out but it has left you with a few options you need to decide on.

Apparently, Rachel has gotten her hand on another VIP ticket for Adore, because of the inconvenience with the Bob tickets. She asks you who you should take with you? -Your best friend, Elliot. A feminine slim twink, who has the attitude of a sassy girl. He does not only look like a model, he also thinks he should be one. You two have known each other forever and are as close as brothers. He is super into DragRace and drag itself, he however doesn’t care too much about Adore. -Your friend Ashlee. She is basically crazy and a drunk. She probably doesn’t care about Adore, but at least you know you’ll have an amazing time out during the rest of your stay. -Your “friend” and superfan Marissa, you actually can’t stand her and most of her opinions but she does love dragqueens. And with love, I mean she would die if she doesn’t breath in the air around them at least once a week. -Might as well just sell them and spend the money on alcohol or other exciting things.

Next to a possibly 3rd person you have to choose where you’re going to stay during your trip. Since you don’t live in London where the show is going to be, you will have to find place to sleep.

-Fuck it, I can go all night and catch the morning buss or maybe even continue the rest of the day. Sleep is for the weak. -I will spend a big part of my budget on a nice comfy hotel room near the venue. -I found these cheap cute cabins that aren’t too far from the venue might as well stay there.

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Finally Found You! II - LaLiebre

Note: Hey! Sooo I hope the number of votes grows haha. And I promise that from next chapter on thing will get better/more interesting. Mainly because Adore will have playtime haha. The chosen options were “drunk friend Ashlee” and “The Hotel” 

You decided that it was time for another trip with the girlfriends. You’ve set up the trip with both Rachel and Ashlee for London. Against leaning towards the cute little log cabin at first, you end up choosing the Hotel. You are certain that you want a nice warm and mostly comfortable bed to lie your head at night. A cabin is cute but knowing how bad you handle the winter cold in London you think it might end up with a very moody you.  The days seem to crawl by and you want to slam your head on the table. The tip of your pencil touches the table while you absently draw figures. Your head is already at the trip, you don’t want to admit it to yourself but you’ve missed his presence, her hugs. You get back to your senses when your hand is almost completely away from under your chin and your head seems to lose the steady balance it had. You stare at the man in the auditorium, who is still going on about his lecture on gothic novels. A long sigh leaves your lips and you focus more on his words, trying to take some notes just in case. The day has finally arrived and you hop down the station with your suitcase strolling next to you. As usual you are the last one to arrive. Both girls smile and wave at you, you pull each of them in a tight hug. “Took you long enough.” Ashlee pushes your shoulder while you walk next to her. Rachel made an exaggerated sigh. “Yeah, we were waiting like forever. And it didn’t help that she…” She points at Ashlee. “Is the biggest whiner of them all.” I laughed, knowing well how the wait with Ashlee must’ve been. Ashlee just rolled her eyes and flipped us off. The hotel wasn’t far of a walk. You were giddy with excitement, practically bouncing. Ashlee smirked. “I love how cute you get.” You turned to her and flipped some of your hair. “I’m always cute.” The girls looked at each other with that look, you just ignored it and stayed in your happy bliss. Tonight, you were going to celebrate your belated birthday with two of your favorite idiots. You got in our hotel room and unpacked.  Ashlee and you started with the bottle of vodka you got, which you mixed with some soft drinks. The conversation was at a low level as Rachel set close to you doing her make-up. “You know, I wish he would actually do Slipknot’s ‘people=shit’.” You laughed and choked on your drink. “Oh god, that would be hilarious.” Ashlee was already pouring her second drink, which was more vodka than anything. You just grinned, knowing exactly what kind of night it was going to be.  After a while you decided to get ready, it took your forever. Clothes we spread out across the floor as you sighed, your hands in your hair. “I feel like I have literally nothing to wear.” Ashlee and Rachel got behind you staring at everything around you. “You’ve got so much shit with you, dude.” You sigh. “But nothing cute.” The air wheezes through Ashlee’s nose as she rolls her eyes at you for the millionth time. She picks up somethings from the floor. “What about this?” Rachel is in thoughts and walks over to grab something else. “I think Dan would be more into this!”  After trying everything one as many times as possible you decide you have your look down and are ready for the big night.

You are waiting in the meet and greet que. You can actually start to feel the nerves coming up. It is a good thing you drunk beforehand because you might just need the extra courage. Luckily Ashlee is the kind of friend that keeps you hooked and you listen to her rambling as you finish another double JD and coke. You reach the start of the line and give a kind greeting to the local queen who crosses your hand. “Well, hey there. Have you guys been waiting long?” You shrug and laugh, you point at Ashlee. “Any line with her feels like ages, she just told me the same story she’s told be fifteen times before.” The drag queen laughs. “Well you’re up.” As your eyes meet the person waiting for you, you feel your heartbeat quicken. Your palms get sweatier and you try to breath in slow and steady.

Okay so sorry to end it there but you must make up your mind on what you are wearing at the show. -       A band shirt that you’ve once cut as a crop top, over black cut open skinny jeans with your worn off converse All Stars, - finishing it off with a cap. / Since of your severe case of outfitting you choose your underwear per outfit. – These are your favorite boxers -       A Black long mesh shirt over the same black skinny jeans but with your dr. Martens and no hat. / With underneath black and white briefs. -       A White Adidas shirt with black outlining over a shirt black dungaree with your dr. Martens and a black fitted cap. /A pink jockstrap

Next option is the most important one, how are you going up to Adore. -            You go with all your friends, you decide that the nerves are too much and in a group, you can handle yourself better. -       You think fuck it, if anything goes wrong you blame it on the alcohol. You walk up to her and decide to go with a dared “Hi Daddy”. -       You try to hide every bit of nervousness give her a hug and just greet her with a normal. “hey!”

[artificialqueens]

Lale please I beg of you don't let it end ever please keep writing forever I want epilogues on epilogues of girls like dollies

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[artificialqueens]

I needed a moment after that Adore x Reader smut. Can you maybe write more smut storie hihi.

[artificialqueens]

I'm not really one for getting into Queen x reader fics but I can certainly appreciate really well written smut and yours was excellent LaLiebre! Will definitely read anything else you might submit :) x

[artificialqueens]

For the Adore X reader fic, please may the reader call Danny daddy again :)