#obey me x latina reader

[inuiiwonderland]

I personally think that if diavolo would marry and have children with a Hispanic/latino/a mc, he would definitely go crazy for his daughters/son 15th birthday

I just know his daughter would have the best party, crown, nails, and quince dress of the century

His son would definitely have the best suit and venue of the century

Even like 200 years later, everyone still gonna talk about it

He would definitely go all out that’s all ima say

(Saw a Quinceañera video on my fyp and her dress is GORGEOUS)

[ilovejeansosomuch]

When they say Hispanic reader but really mean Mexican reader💔💔💔

[arlerts-angel]

🖤⛓️🔞 | 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐥. 4: 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧

a/n: i have never really written dom!reader before so if this awful i'm so sorry LOL 🫡 since it's halloween i'll put my own little spin on the ghostface trend 🥰 this is the final fic of my kinktober event :( don't worry! we'll be back soon for kinkmas ;)

cw: sub!armin x fem!dom!reader, established relationship, oral sex (m and f receiving), masturbation (male), light sensory deprivation (armin gets blindfolded), penetrative sex (p in v), multiple orgasms, reader is referred to as "madame" and "mistress"

taglist: @callm3senpaii @dilfkentolover @arlertwitch @nigthmar3moon @darkstarlight82 @daddydynamight @millennialmagicalgirl @ringsofsaturnnnn @la-undercover-latina @softlilpeachxx @i-literally-cant-with-this with-this @arlertdarling @tomuraslut @hannas16

there's a faint sound of tires crunching on the pavement driveway. armin walks in and sees you sitting in your little black dress, six inch red bottoms and the cherry on top: a ghostface mask.

"oh yeah?" he smirks, hanging up his keys. he places a hand on your knee that's crossed over the other and swipes his thumb gently across your smooth skin. "you look sexy, angel." he smiles and pats your leg as if he's about to walk away. you grab his arm, causing him to stop abruptly.

"on your knees." you demand. he obeys, falling to his knees. you lift your leg onto the couch revealing nothing under your dress. his pupils dilate at the sight above him. you grab his head and push his face into your cunt. "be a good boy and fuck yourself while you eat me out."

"yes, madame." he nods and takes his cock out, stroking himself as he hungrily kisses your pussy lips. his tongue flicks your clit vigorously, like his life depended on it. "just like that. i knew you were a good boy. you live to please your mistress, isn't that right?" he replies "yes mistress" then continues to lap at your sweet heat.

his breathing grows harder and his tongue-fucking gets sloppier as he approaches his orgasm. "is my little boy gonna cum already?" you taunt. he whines and fists his cock one last time before painting the palm of his hand with him cum. you tighten your grip on his head and grind your clit against his tongue. "don't waste a drop of my cum, understand?" you ask through gritted teeth and cum on his face. he obediently swallows your sweet juices.

"now, sit down on the couch and close your eyes." you coax, grabbing a black silk blindfold from the couch next to him. you swiftly tie it around his eyes. "you may only take this off when i say you can, understood?" you ask, stroking his half hard cock slowly in your hand. "yes mistress, i understand." he whimpers in response. you take his cock into your mouth and feel it stiffen as you bob your head up and down his length. he makes the most sinful noises sound heavenly. "i'm not gonna last, madame." he pants. "oh? do you want to cum again, sweet boy?" you stroke him softly, waiting for his answer. "yes please." he breathes. you acknowledge his answer by taking his cock between your lips, the tip touching the back of your throat as he shoots a second load in your mouth. "ah fuck-!" he cries out. the twitch of his cock when he cums is almost painful.

"you got one more for me?" you ask, watching his chest rise and fall as he catches his breath. "i don't think i can cum anymore." he says reluctantly. you ignore him and make his newly flaccid cock hard one more time. he winces as you straddle his sensitive cock. you can feel his poor, beaten and overstimulated dick throb in sync with his heartbeat against your walls.

"gotta make me cum, sweet boy. play with my clit while i fuck myself on you." you coo, softly stroking his hair. he throws his head back in preparation of the third round of stimulation. he fingers your clit as best as he can as you roll your hips against his. "that's it, such a good boy. you can do this. just one more for me." you encourage. "i can't–" he whines. "you're gonna give me one more or i'll take it from you." you bark, slamming down on his cock faster and harder.

"shit–!" he cries as his sensitive tip fucks your g-spot relentlessly. "shhh– it's okay. don't fight it, baby." you moan and tighten your pussy around him as you cum, causing him to cum a third time. "ah–! oh god, oh fuck–" he whimpers. "there it is– i know it's a lot baby but you're doing so good for me, cumming so hard." you praise him and remove your mask and his blindfold, smirking at his fucked out face.

[starscrisis]

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Nana 𖥸 18 𖥸 Latina 𖥸 explicit content

Aloo! You can call me Nana and I’m a new writing blog. I’m a native Spanish speaker so please correct me in any spelling mistakes + Writing is helping me improve my English grammar and comprehension.

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[petrichorismydrug]

RUBATOSIS | JJK | Pt 2

Pairings: Jungkook x reader

Genre: Fluff, minor angst (this can change) | Roommates, coffee shop, soulmates AU | Latina OC

Word count:  2.5+k

Sumary:  It started with a small hold of his hand, then it was just easy to hold his hand because for some weird and unknown reason it fit perfectly with yours.

A/N: This part wa written with me half asleep, so I will edit this later

This chapter contains one (1) phrase in spanish, and maybe I will edit this later cause I think I switched the POV but its almost midnight and I'm most sleep than awake.... but the idea didn't leaved me so I need to write this.

The writters block is finally over!!!!

Hope you like. Lots of love

Pt 1 | Pt2 |

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[NOW]

“You know, it’s really unfair to realize that romance was created by corporations to prey in losers who thing buying nice things will make somebody love them, when in reality it’s not. That is why I don’t support all this gift giving thing that happens on valentine’s day or B-days. So, I don’t want any of you buying me unnecessary things”

The new ones in this group of friends were surprised, they even had theirs presents ready for valentine’s day; it was in three days. The older ones knew that you actually loved presents although you really did think that it was unnecessary to spend money in something useless when they can easily give you a used t-shirt or hoodie, normally you give them hints when saying things like, ‘that’s cool’ when something  catches your attention from their wardrobe. A long time ago you stopped saying ‘that will look amazing on me’ but they still saw the words on your eyes when something catches your attention.

“It is already ‘That’s 70’s show’ time of the year?” said Jin while grabbing another slice of pizza. Yoongi was looking at the ceiling for answers, Hobi pressed his lips making his dimples appear and Joon just shake his head.

“I think I already told you, Hyde is a bad influence” Namjoon spoke while reaching for his soda.

“If you want to call someone a bad influence, that is Kelso. Hyde is beautiful, don’t you dare say something bad about him with your dirty mouth in my presence” Joonie looked offended for a big moment there, and when his jaw did the thing, she knew she almost fucked up “Sorry, you know...”

“He cheated on Jackie” he stabbed back at you, both holding each other stare, the old ones knew this was getting on a dangerous war line. It was not a good day for both and your fights, the real ones usually end bad. On the other hand, the young ones were already lost on fighting the idea of returning the presents or not. Jungkook started to sweat cold.

“How very dare you?” her voice trembles a little, Hyde was your sunshine, your emotional support character

“He did” matter of fact his voice sounded back, in a low tone.

“The writers just did him dirty because he was too good for the show and people started to like him more than the other guys” Joon just shrugged “and for your information, he is much better than Ross Geller, he is a person with and obsession”

“How can I say no, when you are right?”

“You see. I have good eye for characters, I mean, I love Chandler.”

Namjoon scoffed “Everyone loves Chandler.” After a long pause, with the air thick, and everybody nervous except for Jin that was still eating his slice of pizza unbothered; you broke the silence, just to give a message to Joon.

“Sabes que te quiero y eres un tonto, ¿verdad?” a smile made his face to shine and his deep nice dimples appeared. How can you fight with this one? He is the nicest that always try to protect you. Your one and only giant that was there to fight your dragons. Your moon to your dark nights. The hot to your shot. The landscape to your big picture. The plane to your dream travel. He was always there, and you don’t see your life without him. A brother from another mother.

“What she said?” Jimin asked softly to Yoongi, who was still looking for answers on the roof; after a couple of seconds he grabbed his fake wise man beard.

“That he’s an idiot and she hate us all” as fast as the light travels four cousins flew across the living room to where Yoongi was seated, making a mess of popcorn in the floor paired with some complain noises from him. “Fork! That was uncalled for”

“You are going to clean all that as punishment” You said, privilege of living here, you can sometimes order around, and your cute friends would obey you. Sometimes. Even though this time he was asking for doing some house cleaning with all his bad behavior, and by bad behavior I mean, he is being a liar, what he knows is forbidden in this household.

“You are the ones that made this mess, I’m the victim here, why would I?”

“You broke rule number one” Jungkook spoke, standing up taking some empty glasses to refill them with soda in the kitchen. Everyone just laughed at that, because it was true and Yoongi was shook, you could just tell that by his face, but he laughed too.

Looking at Jungkook walk away you were immediately attracted to follow him as if he was like some weird and strong magnet, because you know, maybe he needs help with something. Clearly that was the only reason. Clearly. Before even realizing what, you were doing you were walking behind him.

“Need a hand?” He saw you leaning to the counter near him, but he shook his head with a smile pasted on his face. How could someone so tall look so cute and huggable. He was serving the drinks and mumble some words, but you couldn’t make out any. “You said something?”

“No!”

“Okay? No need to scream here.”

“I didn’t scream, just talked with enthusiasm” you just laughed at his pink cheeks and red ears, but you would not say that to him. Its not polite. But you know what, lets forget about that, you were distracted by how his hair was starting to cover his eyes and it started to be a dangerous future without going back. His coconut hair was like a safe point, but this new him with a new pierced ear started to haunt your days, more because he lived with you.

Reaching for his hair you spoke again “You urgently need a haircut” the softness of his hair was a new sensation to your hands, but it was so nice. There was no way you were using the same shampoo and your hair needed extra care and treatments. Was he made on a lab? Even his eyelashes were longer than yours, or any women you know.

“Ah… maybe, but I’m saving money, I’m going to let it grow for another month, probably two” two months, the words echoed in your head, two months without a cut? That was too much. Because this person in front of you was unique but adding long hair… you were not ready for that path in your life.

“I can cut it for you, if you want” you say still grabbing some strands of hair, Jungkook looked at the ceiling and then at you, the stars that shared the space in the black of his eyes always amazed you, -stars, that was the only option for that shine in his eyes, the light in the kitchen wasn’t even that bright, probably he actually was a robot, normal eyes can’t shine like that- “what..? I don’t know what that look means”

“You want to cut my hair?” his tone could be mistaken for a mockery but was a nervous one with a smile at the end. It's just so much to say, but you misunderstood.

“Well, its not as if I want it’s just that I wanted to help, but forget I say it” you were not offended, but there was this feeling in your chest, maybe shame, not sure you can’t put a finger on it but was a weird chest pressure. The quick and most easy escape was just going back to the living room, it was your want and decision, but the hand in your hand kept you in place. Leaning his head to your hand working on his hair.

“You will not chop my head off?”

“I’m not doing it”

“No! do it, please” if you wanted to name an animal that fully described Jungkook you were sure he was a bunny, but now you were concerned cause you could practically see the bunny in him but also a puppy. A bunny with puppy eyes, that was unfair… he was unfair. He started to notice you can’t say no to him, and the worst part? Even though you knew that too, you still say yes to him.

A big huff leaved your mouth “Alright, I’ll do it. But I don’t want any regrets later.

“Never” his smile was bigger, how so?

“When you want to do it? Let’s set a date”

“Now?”

“You are crazy, we have people over, we can’t”

“Why not?” he grabbed your hand and pulled you closer, not hugging you but close enough for you to have troubles breathing. Why he always smells so nice and baby like?

“Because… because, because Jeon…” a hand in his chest made it worst for you, that was a note for future reference, not that you will go around touching him or something. But it was hard to ever consider that when he flicks his hand to the back of his neck; such gestures make one fall in love madly. Hold on, what was that? The noise of someone cleaning his throat made you both look at the source of the noise, that happens to be Jin. This saved you from a talk with yourself that you surely were not ready to have.

“Sorry, did I interrupt something?”

“No” you cut any word that Jungkook wanted to say and took a step away from him cleaning the inexistent crumps on your clothes. “Just talking”

“About what?” that alarmed you, the look on Jin face told you he was there a long enough to misunderstand this conversation you were having.

“He wants me to cut his hair”

“Ah” Jin relaxed but for some reason his posture started to take a defensive one “she is actually good at it, she did an amazing job at my last haircut”

“You cut his hair?” that was one of the two questions Jungkook wanted to ask you, because ‘you go to his apartment alone?’ was the other and Jin never comes here for you to do that.

“Yes, since a long time actually. When was the first? When I moved here?”

“No, remember that time Namjoon told you I was really mad at that person that chopped out my bangs? Then you volunteered, it was when we meet, like a month into the friendship.”

“Oh right, and that person being you because alcohol do weird thing to you. Please don’t even do that again, its damn hard to fix your hair with that length.”

“Still handsome.”

“I never said anything about your looks”

“So, he is handsome?” the tone of indignation in Jungkook voice was astonish, why was he like that?

“Yes, he is”

“Yes, I am” you both said, you in a normal voice while Jin had an offended one. His pouty mouth was so cute. Why were your friends so damn handsome?

“What’s up with this bickering?” Namjoon entered the kitchen followed with the other 4 guests of the night.

“He doubted my handsome face” Jin yelled, he was not a narcissist, but he knew well he was handsome, you all knew. They all are sinfully handsome. Maybe you did well in your previous life to be in the same room with seven specimens like them.

“Oh! You are handsome dear” Hobi said, patting his back.

“Yes, even Y/N couldn’t help but fall in love with him in the past” Yoongi apported an unnecessary fact of your life, making you and Jungkook to open your eyes as big as you could, if it was a competition Jungkook would have won. Even though the reason why you did it was for different causes.

 “Hey! I’m not going around telling your crushes! If this is a revenge for you cleaning, you will be banned for movie night”

 “It’s not revenges, I didn’t know we were not allowed to tell this, is in the public domain, the one involved knows, what’s wrong with the kids knowing?”

 “So, you dated?” Jimin said with a cute and curious smile, you can’t get mad at him. But the air was thick, and everyone noticed.

 “Umm… no, Brandon, that bastard…” Jin said lowly

 “Who is Brandon?” Tae asked, munching a slice of pizza

 “No, his name is Bradney, it’s my fairy”

 “Your what?!” Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook screamed making you all to wince. 

 “My fairy… I, we all have a soulmate. So, we all have a fairy, the one that brings the things our soulmates lost. I’m not the only one knowing this, right?” When they nodded you continued “My soulmate didn’t let me” you pointed between Jin and you “let’s keep it that way”

 “You know your soulmate?” Jimin asked what Jungkook was struggling to say, but the words didn’t find the way out of his mouth.

 “No”

 “What is the problem? Maybe you never meet him or her” the words Tae said were true, everyone knew them, they were people that knew his soulmate, and nothing happened, some never meet, and nothing changed their life.

 “Its… It’s a he, but…” when you looked at Jin, he and all the old ones knew this was your limit for this topic, cause you really liked Jin, and Jin liked you back, but this was so hard cause you can’t turn back time, you had your chance and you decided to say no to it. You don’t regret it, but still, there is this weird feeling when this is the topic.

 “Maybe we should get going guys, it’s getting late” The sunshine to your life saved you with his most brilliant voice and smile that made his eyes disappear. Luckily everyone takes the hint and didn’t asked further. Your chest was aching a littler and the release of air was making you to conscious of the lack of breathing you were making. A hand in your back bring you to earth again. It was your moon.

 “You okay? You want me to call Sunmi?”

 “I’m okay, really. If I need something, I will call her myself.” then a figure was behind Joonie

 “I am sorry, I, you know I don’t have a filter when I’m with y’all” Yoongi apologized

 “Don’t worry, I know you didn’t do it on purpose” you hugged him tightly “Still you need to clean” a grunt leaved him, but he actually made a mistake then.

 In less than half an hour everyone leaved with small talk and vibrant goodbyes; lots of hugs were given. Yoongi actually cleaned, in a weird way that you almost stepped and did it yourself but at the end he did a good and decent job. You were just taking the trash out of the bin to take it out of the apartment in the morning when you leave for work. Jungkook was fixing the cushions, making them look fluffy by hitting them with more energy than needed, but if it was his way of doing it, you were more than happy to let him enjoy his time with them.

“So” he broke the silence “Tomorrow?”

 “What is happening tomorrow?”

 “I am setting a date for my haircut”

 “Oh right. Yes, I can tomorrow.”

 “It’s a date then” he bunny smiled, and it was the most adorable thing, you are sure you are never getting tired of it.

[inuiiwonderland]

Should I make a Latina reader x character?👀

The 3 Fandoms that I have in mind

Tokyo revengers

Obey me

Twisted wonderland

Obviously would be SFW cuz I want some cute Latina reader x character fluff��

Tell me which Fandom and character's y'all want me to write with a Latina reader! Us Latina's need some love when it comes to fanfics😔‼️

[frenchybell]

Lonely Nights

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Prompt: “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were trying to kill me.”

Words: 822

Warnings: Mutual masturbation, tame smut, video chat sexy time

A/N: This is my first post in soooooo long! It’s for @impala-dreamer prompt challenge that was due on the 5th… oops… sorry Beka… I hope ya’ll enjoy. Feed back is welcome and appreciated :)

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were trying to kill me.” Dean says as he answers your video call, scrambling to leave the room he is in. You assume Sam is somewhere nearby from the panicked look on Dean’s face.

“Whatever could you mean, Mr. Winchester?” You ask, a mischievous smile about your lips.

“You know damn well what I mean. I’m a thousand miles away and you answer in nothing but that smile. That’ll make a man crazy for sure.” You watch, secretly pleased, as he drags a hand down his face before taking in your form once more.

Normally, you wouldn’t do such a thing, but tonight you’re feeling frisky. Dean has been gone for two weeks; some case Sam had found that took them clear across country. You still hadn’t fully forgiven Sam for that one. The bunker is spotless, you’re bored, and missing Dean something fierce. Why not settle for the next best thing?

You lean back in the bed, holding the phone in front of you to give your man the best view possible of your nakedness. “Are ya’ll any closer to solving this one so you can come home to me?”

“Not yet, sweetheart, but close. I won’t bore you with the details. Besides, I can’t think of a single one at the moment.” He smiles that panty melting smile that you could never resist and a dull, persistent ache begins between your thighs.

With a sigh, you roll to your side. “I miss you, Dean. You’ve got no idea.”

“Oh, I think I do.” His smile softens, as do his eyes. He licks his lips and your eyes lock on his mouth, imagining all the things he could be doing to you with that sinful tongue. The throb intensifies.

“Dean?”

“Yeah, darlin’?”

“I wish you were here right now. I need you.”

It doesn’t take him long to realize what you mean. You could see his expression go from sweet to sultry in seconds flats. “Well, maybe I can take care of you from here.”

You clinch your legs together in a futile attempt to alleviate your arousal, but to no avail. His words only serve to fan the flames as your breathing goes shallow. “Yeah?” It’s the only thing you can think to say as he makes his way outside, to the impala.

Once he’s in the driver’s seat, he leans the phone against the steering wheel and adjust the seat back slightly. His task done, he looks to the small screen once more.

“How much do you miss me?” He asks, his voice deeper, rougher than usual.

“More than I’d like to. I want you here, in bed with me.”

“Do you trust me?” He asks.

“What kind of question is that? Of course I do.” You don’t quite know what to make of his inquiry, but you have an inkling.

“Here’s what I want you to do; whatever I tell you to do, you do it, no questions asked. No one knows your body like I do, and I know just what it takes to get you there. Are you ready?”

Are you ready? Is he kidding you? Just the thought of what he’s proposing has you dripping. Yes, you’re ready. You nod, unable to form the words needed to agree to his proposition.

You set the phone aside, making sure he’d still be able to see everything you’re doing; making sure he could see you’re doing everything he asks. On and on he drives you, telling you where to touch; where to rub; where to pinch. As you obey, you feel yourself coiling higher and higher, closer to that sweet, sweet  bliss.

A metallic sounds meets your ear and you open your eyes to see Dean loosening his belt, breaking the spell he has you under for a moment. You catch your breath. Even through the grainy video you can see from his eyes just how much the sight of you is turning him on. You say nothing, though you’d like to see what’s below the frame.

“I didn’t tell you to stop, sweetheart.” He says, his voice full of gravel. Only then do you realize you were caught up in watching him and continue your ministrations.

Together, two of you reach that peak, his honeyed words and sexy groans driving you toward that blissful moment of release. Spent, but not nearly sated, you smile as you clean yourself up. He does the same, looking slightly shy as he flashes those green eyes to yours.

“Can’t say I’ve ever done that before.”

“Yeah, me neither. But I’ve gotta say, it’s the next best thing to you being here with me. This bed is too big for just one.” Lazily, you drag the blanket over you.

He smiles. “What do you say? Same time tomorrow night?” You nod with a smirk of your own. “Goodnight, darlin’. It’s a date.”

Just tagging my forevers, and only those that work for this one… Tags: @babypieandwhiskey, @xxwinchester-22xx, @wevegotworktodo, @chelsea072498, @mamaredd123, @ashleymalfoy, @dr-dean, @curliesallovertheplace, @tardis-is-mine, @thefangirl54, @pumacat69, @nerdy-devils-bride, @kazchester-fanfiction, @goldentippedtimephoenix, @jensensjaredsandmishaslover, @vote-for-pedro, @bringmesomepie56, @chaos-and-the-calm67, @kittycat-cas, @moonstonemystyk, @kristaparadowski, @summer-binging-spn, @percywinchester27, @grace-for-sale, @winchesterprincessbride, @jensen-jarpad, @tmccarney, @idreamofhazel, @atc74, @wayward-mirage, @wi-deangirl77, @pixikinz, @the-latina-trickster, @hamartiamacguffin, @purgatoan