#mrs flores

[firsttarotreader]

“My son does NOT have depression!!!” SNL rehearsal with Bad Bunny, I mean, Tia Rosa, and Mrs. Flores herself! 😁

[pedroacrossthestreet]

don’t get me wrong, I fucking love a queer pedro character, but I wish they’d done protective mum part 3 instead of domingo

marcello could have brought home a guy and mrs flores could have loved him more than her son

[popcornforone]

Satisfied

Day twenty five of the Seasons of Life Drabble Challenge

A Mrs Flores / Javi Gutierrez fic

MASTERLIST

So today prompt was Pie & I knew I wanted Mrs Flores to be over protective but it was who to put as her son this time.

Synopsis:- You meet Javis Mum

Word Count:- 480

No real warning, just over protectiveness & a slipper hit.

Thanks for reading. & thanks @fanfictionoverload @lady-bess @berryispunk for all these idea

“She’s… protective,” Javi had admitted on the drive over, to his mums his hands gripping the wheel tightly. “But she will love you. I promise.” You smile at him softly knowing this will be okay. But now, standing on the threshold of his mother’s home, you weren’t so sure. The door swung open before Javi could even knock, revealing Mrs. Flores, his mother. Her warm brown eyes instantly scanned you, sizing you up, before softening as she turned her gaze to her son. Javi gets his eyes from her.

“Mi amor,” she said, pulling Javi into a fierce hug. Then, turning her sharp eyes back to you, she said, “And this must be the girl who stole my son’s heart.”

“Sí, mamá,” Javi said with a boyish grin, his ears prick. “This is…”

“I didn’t ask you, Javi. I asked her.”

You stammered out your name, offering a polite smile. Mrs. Flores crossed her arms, assessing you. Her presence was commanding, her raised eyebrow made you feel like you were back in school, waiting for a teacher to decide your fate.

“She’s nervous, mamá,” Javi could sense your sudden discomfort.

“Of course she’s nervous,” Mrs. Flores replied with a dramatic wave of her hand. “She’s meeting me. Come inside before you catch a cold, niña.”

The interior of mrs Flores home was as welcoming as Javi himself, filled with the smell of freshly baked pastry & warm spices. She led you both to the kitchen, where a perfectly golden pie sat cooling on the counter.

“I made pie,” she announced, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Because if you’re going to be part of this family, you need to know how we take care of each other. Sit.” You did as you were told, Javi trailing behind you with a sheepish grin. Mrs. Flores served you a generous slice of pie, watching closely as you took your first bite.

“Well?” she demanded.

“It’s amazing,” you managed, your nerves melting away with each buttery, cinnamon-laced bite.Mrs. Flores nodded, satisfied, before narrowing her eyes at Javi.

“Don’t mess this up.”

“Mamá!” Javi groaned, but you couldn’t help laughing.

“I’m lucky to have him Mrs Flores” you smile & Javi softly strokes the back of your hand, glad you have met here approval for now.

“You seem to be a thoughtful woman” she says once again looking you over. “Maybe you can be the one to be a calming influence on him because…”

“She already is…” but then Javi ducks as he is swiped with a slipper.

“That’s for interrupting” you giggle & try not to pull a face but she sees & rolls her eyes.”you’ll get a slipper too if you keep that up”

“Mama”

“What!?” She shrugs & you & Javi smile at each other as your evening with his protective mother continues.

[mothandpidgeon]

A Little Something for You

I’ve been in this fandom for 3 years now and a lot of the friends I had at the start have moved on. I’m so grateful for the new friends I’ve made especially recently and everyone that interacts with me and reads my writing.

At the end of the day, I’m just a silly little guy (gn) who likes to make people laugh so here’s a little crack that I thought I’d share for the #ppcugiftexchange2024

When Joel Miller loses custody of his daughters Sarah and Ellie, he devises a plan to spend time with them by transforming himself into their nanny—

Dedicated to all my mutuals and friends but I’ll tag a few under the cut (sorry if I missed you ilysm)

@ezrasbirdie @lowlights @schnarfer @goodwithcheese @xdaddysprincessxx @joelsgreys @joeloverture @ghotifishreads @iamskyereads @sp00kymulderr @freelancearsonist @swiftispunk @ozarkthedog @sawymredfox @rulexofxnines and the whole @dieterbravobrainrotclub

[imdrinkingpedro]

Merry Christmas from me and the guys…

[fluffypuffs69]

Character View - Pedro Pascal

ASSIGNED FLOWERS! SPECIAL FLOWER: Pedro Pascal MOVIES: Agent Whiskey (Kingsmen: The Golden Circle) Clint (Freaky Tales) Dave York (The Equalizer 2) Dieter Bravo (The Bubble) Ezra (Prospect) Frankie Morales (Triple Frontier) Fink (The Wild Robot) Javi Gutierrez (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent) Lucien (The Uninvited) Marcus Acacius (Gladiator 2) Marcus Moreno (We Can Be Heroes) Max Lord (Wonder Woman: 1984) Max Phillips (Bloodsucking Bastards) Pero Tovar (The Great Wall) SHORT FILM: Billy (Iris) Nico (House Comes with a Bird) Silva (Strange Way of Life)

TV SHOWS: Din Djarin (The Mandalorian) Javier Pena (Narcos) Joel Miller (The Last of Us) Marcus Pike (The Mentalist) Oberyn Martell (Game of Thrones) Zach Wellison (Brothers and Sisters) SNL: Mrs. Flores Commecials/ads: Airpods4: Someday by Spike Jonze. Tim Rockford (Merge Mansion) Unnamed character: Happy Socks. (ONGOING LIST - WILL BE UPDATED)

[sinnaminie]

Plushie Mrs Flores has become popular again ☺️

[palioom]

may or may not have started a lil something with mrs flores ✨

[kilamonster]

Happy Mother’s Day

💋💋💋

[firsttarotreader]

Mrs. Flores - Scorpio

We’re back with our series “Pedro’s Characters as Star Signs”, 2.0 version, and 12 new characters and the star signs they would match. The third one in the new version is Mrs. Flores. She represents Scorpio.

Oh, Scorpio mothers! They are protective, loving and sensitive to their children’s needs. They will defend and protect them with the fury of a momma bear. Devoted, yet strict and demanding, vigilant and distrustful, they could end up trying too hard to control the children’s lives and becoming possessive, smothering them. Also with a tendency of feeling jealous when someone else shows affection towards their children. However, Scorpio mothers will equally teach their kids to be brave and determined, manage their anger and frustration and to set a goal and work towards it.

Overprotective, demanding, controlling, she loves her son Luis with all her heart and always thinks about what she believes it will be the best for him. Having high standards for Luis getting a girlfriend mixed with jealousy of the girls he takes home to meet her, she usually mistreats the girls and react to them with coldness and disdain. Smothering, vigilant, distrustful, she does not trust Luis’ taste for girlfriends. Intense and domineering, she attacks what she thinks represents any threat to him and defends him fiercely. Mrs. Flores is our Scorpio (mother).

♏️♏️♏️♏️

[popcornforone]

Smothered

A Fan Fic based on a Mystey Pedro Pascal character

Day 8 of Pedrotober (prompt Corona)

Masterlist

This is soft but I knew the second I saw Corona as a prompt exactly what I wanted to do. This was the first fic I wrote for Pedrotober too. I love it.

Synopsis:- After a break up,Mrs Flores invites you over for a bbq.

Word count:- 1150

Warnings over & above:- drinking, lack of consent, swearing, over protective parents. Mainly soft but sexual tension.

Yea this is one of the best I’ve done for the month. Thanks @alyssamariag & @norththelemon for the prompt. Kinda want to turn this into a series if I had the time.

Your mum tries to do her best for you, it’s smothering sometimes & today is another showcase of this. She’s asked you to bring your special marinade for a bbq the Flores family are having in their garden to celebrate the end of summer. Your mum has been telling you for the last 6 weeks that her son is now recently divorced & knowing you went through a break up 6 months ago, both parents are trying to fix you up together. But neither of you have made an effort. You’re not ready to date again, & if he’s divorced he’s probably older than you. You don’t need that kind of baggage, you also have no idea if he comes with kids or if he was the reason behind the divorce. After your ex cheated on you with another man you’re not as confident in yourself as you once were.

You arrive before your mother to the Flores’ house & bring in a large box of Corona beers & your madianded chicken to be thrown on the grill. Once you put those items down in the kitchen, Mrs Flores, a woman you only vaguely remember from childhood, runs up to you like you’re her only daughter. She’s in all pink with a perfect silver bob & pink nail varnish. Not a blemish insight.

“Thanks for inviting me” you say as she hugs you.

“Pleasure bonita” she says & then looks at the beer you brought over. “Hmmm corona, how imaginative, anyhow come outside sit sit” she says with sarcasm. You sigh. You remember you mum telling you that she says it how she sees it, you have a very small memory of that happening in the past. You walk into the garden & decide to sit between a couple of ladies in their 50s & 60s, all the husbands around the grill, clicking tongs, making it look like they know what they are doing. You could easily do this much better than them but you don’t want to destroy a man’s ego. A man standing by a grill is not to be distributed. You do have a look around for this mythical son of mrs Flores but he’s not here.

Your mum arrives 10min later, same over the top reaction from Mrs Flores as she welcomes her in, making sarcastic comment about how she only brought salad & how she needs to feed you up & put a bit more meat on your bones. It’s not like you’re skinny, but even so Mrs Flores believes you need to eat more.

Time passed & it was still no closer to the food being ready, but it was starting to smell good & there was still no sign of this man. Clearly this must have been a ploy to get you to this gathering. Mrs Flores has everyone in the palm of her hand talking about her life & her clubs & her high standards & how no one will be good enough for her boy.

“Except this one, we always joked that your princess & my prince would get freaky one day”

Then all eyes turn on you after Mrs Flores comment. You try to not act pissed off & stop the scowl forming on your face. You politely excuse yourself to use the bathroom, but you sneak a corona away & go to the kitchen where no one is in or looking at, you just to get 5 minutes of quiet. You’d much rather do that than say something to the host & upset them. You were not brought up that way.

As you lean against the sink checking your phone & sipping the cool beer, the door to the hall opens. He almost falls into the kitchen as he is also carrying a huge crate of corona. You put your bottle down & steady the box to help him in.

“Woooo” you both say guiding the beer to the counter.

“Thanks” says this smooth masculine voice.

“Don’t mention it” it’s only then that you look at the man. Late 40s, fluffy brunette hair. Brown eyes so big they are like puss in boots from shrek. A shirt that clings to him with a beach pattern but not too loud. Nice smart shorts. A smile that would break a thousands hearts. You didn’t believe in love at first sight until that moment as your heart leaps out of your chest.

“Hi” he says, you don’t reply. Lost in his eyes. Lips parting. Frozen in time. You don’t know he’s having the same reaction. You need to remember to breathe. He notices the beer on the side, grabs it & swigs it. You notice his hand tremble. He’s nervous too.

“Hey that’s mine” you finally say going to grab the beer from him. He pulls is arm away.

“Really?” He gulps again”you sure about that”

“Yes” you say tentatively, a drop of water from the bottle drips onto your skin hissing. Steam coming off your skin, from this sensual introduction. Could the tension be any stronger?

“You want it?” You nod. “Then come claim it” & he all but downs the bottle.

“Hey that’s not fair”

“Life not fair”

“How am I…” you then see a few drops on his lips & you don’t ask for consent. He doesn’t look like he needed to give it either. Your lips lock, a man you had met 3 minutes ago you were making out with in an almost strangers kitchen. The way his tongue felt as it tangled with yours is intoxicating. How that luscious hair felt in your hands was like it was meant to be. Neither of you let go, feverishly enjoying this moment. He could have been anyone’s partner outside but clearly there was a spark between you & you had both felt it.

Crash!

The bottle he had been holding slipped from his grip smashing across the tiled floor.

“Shit” you both screech & you both start to pick up the glass, before mrs Flores bounces in.

“What the hell is…Ahhh darling” another over the top reaction. Once the glass is out of his hand she hugs him like everyone else before taking her flip flop off & she starts to hit him. “You are late, your always late my prince & now you smash bottles & not join our guests”

“Prince?” You ask confused

“Yes” mrs Flores says “this is my son, the teacher, the divorcee” you suddenly see the resemblance & are shocked you hadn’t noticed it. You stick your hand out & finally tell him your name, even thought you had been making out seconds ago. He looks you up & down once more & smirks.

“Hi im Ben! Most people know me as Mr Ben, deputy head at the high school 5 blocks away”

[fluffykittensox]

Pedro had to have been pissing himself here I’m sure! lol

pascalispunk: Happy Mother’s Day

[fluffypuffs69]

Mrs. Flores is a Pink Anthurium

Bold Love in Every Gesture: The pink anthurium is shaped like a heart—but it’s not delicate. It’s strong, shiny, and stands tall, just like Mrs. Flores’s overpowering, expressive love for her son. Her love is not subtle—it’s loud, proud, and wraps around him like armor. This flower says, “I adore you—and I’ll fight for you.” Spicy, Protective, and Unapologetically Herself: The anthurium is a symbol of protection and boundary-setting, especially in its bolder colors. Just like Mrs. Flores snarling at her sons girlfriend and judging “offensive” diagnoses, the flower says, “I know what’s best, and I don’t care what anyone else thinks.” Queen of the House Energy: With its regal stem and dramatic presence, the pink anthurium has "queen of the home" vibes all the way. Mrs. Flores rules her house with a golden heart and an iron spatula, and the flower echoes her power, poise, and no-nonsense rule. Feminine Power with Latin Flair: The pink anthurium is often associated with divine femininity, but not the quiet kind—it’s about passionate, expressive, bold womanhood. That fits her Latina spice, her dramatic energy, her fierce beauty, and her ability to turn a simple lunch scene into a full telenovela. BACK TO CHARACTER VIEW

[sinnaminie]

All the Pedro related ornaments currently available in the shop.

More are coming! ☺️

Are there any others you’d like to see?!

[palioom]

I’ll take a crumb about either Prey Joel or Mrs. Flores or Murder Dave 👀👀👀👀👀 !!!!!!!!!!!

i haven't done much on the joel one yet but i'll give you a crumb of our Mrs Flores 🤭

“What is my angelito thinking about?” You heard her voice appear behind you, almost dropping the cup you had just taken out of the sink. She had been so quiet that you genuinely hadn’t heard her, startling you when she spoke so close behind you.

“Nothing.”

It was the truth, kind of. With all these touches there had been a film rolling in the back of your head with images from the last time she had bent you over the kitchen table.

She didn’t need to know, however.

“Are you sure, cariño?” Claudia asked, both of her big hands grabbing at your upper arms, her body pressing against yours, in turn pressing you against the edge of the sink. “Should I give you something to think about?”

Her hips rolled into yours and your hands stilled in the soapy water, a gasp crawling up your throat when you felt something rub against your lower back.

Something long and hard.