#or would it be vida buena?

[marsbars1714]

I was thrifting in Wisconsin a few days back (had a trip up there, fucking takes forever n I wanted to shop) and found a leather jacket

Tried it on for the first time today (wanted to wipe it off first but I knew it’d fit me) and it’s a perfect fit. This fucker was supposedly a size or two too big for me but it’s PERFECT

[flan-tasma]

Sleeping with them (Fontaine men ver.)

In which I tell you what it's like to spend a sleepover with them (I love sleepovers, they're so great, I want to go to one)

Includes Lyney, Freminet, Neuvillette and Wriothesley.

Warning: Nope now💖, Modern!Au(? idk, GN!Reader | Google Translate sponsors me (it's a lie) If I made any mistakes in the english translation, I would be happy to read your comments! | Content in spanish and english

Spanish:

Cuando no está ocupado y quiere darse un descanso de su vida, una pijamada es un sí para él.

Hacen algo de comer o piden algo para llevar y empiezan a hablar entre ustedes acerca de su día. Hay veces en las que te habla de sus preocupaciones y se da el lujo de dejar su máscara lejos, ya no necesita ser un Fatui o un hermano mayor ideal, solo es Lyney y lo estás alimentando con comida deliciosa y lo escuchas.

Te pide que le peines el cabello, puede ayudarlo a dormir más rápido, le gusta cuando lo acaricias.

Te pide muchos besos aleatoriamente o los roba.

Le gusta compartir una rutina de skincare contigo, verlos a los dos en el reflejo del baño mientras esperan a que la mascarilla se seque o verte aplicarle una crema humectante es muy íntimo para él.

Definitivamente se hacen manicura y pedicura (si te comes las uñas o las muerdes definitivamente te regaña).

Se cuentan chismes que han escuchado.

Cuando duermen juntos puedes escuchar sus ronroneos desde su pecho, también es alguien que le gusta ocultar su rostro en tu cuello y en algunas ocasiones rasguña tu cabello entre abrazos.

Si tiene sueño y tú te levantas para cualquier cosa, él te abraza más fuerte y puede morder tu hombro para que dejes de quejarte, luego besa dónde mordió (sabes, como ese vídeo tan lindo de los gatos siendo bonitos).

Le va a costar levantarse a la mañana siguiente, definitivamente te obliga a dormir hasta tarde con él. Es un gatito cansado, déjalo descansar contra el sol que se asoma por la ventana.

Le gusta mucho tener pijamadas contigo, sobre todo cuando están en silencio y está oscuro.

Tal vez hayan algunas velas para que puedan jugar algún juego de mesa o leer estando al lado del otro, pero cuando está oscuro se le hace más tranquilo.

Le gustan las velas aromáticas de olores suaves.

También deja que le hagas alguna rutina de skincare si quieres, le gustan cuando los productos son frescos contra su piel y huelen bien. También deja que le arregles las uñas.

Te ayuda si le pides que te ponga alguna mascarilla o rulos en el cabello.

Le gustan los susurros, cuando hablan en el mismo tono bajo lo hace sentir tranquilo, y el sonido de las hojas de los libros o las piezas de los juegos de mesa junto al crepitar de las velas lo relajan.

Te ayuda a peinarte el pelo antes de dormir.

Definitivamente se acuestan y se cubren con las mantas para abrazarse y descansar, en sí le gusta cuando están en silencio y están juntos.

Le gustan mucho los besos de buenas noches tanto como los besos de buenos días, entonces te los pide.

Pers duerme con ustedes como si fuera su bebé.

No tiene ni idea de qué es una pijamada pero le gusta dormir contigo, entonces acepta.

Definitivamente algún Melusine se entera de la pijamada y asiste, entonces están en una habitación gigante (espero que s�� porque son un montón) y muchos Melusines están ahí riendo y hablando.

Se peinan entre todos, quienes están peinados ayudan a los demás y se llenan el cabello con adornos.

Neuvillette lleva el pelo suelto para estar más cómodo, para que las Melusines lo peinen y porque está cansado, entonces si se duerme de repente estará bien.

Se suele sentar entre todo el alboroto y bebe té a tu lado mientras tu y algunas Melusines le ponen mascarillas, crema y sérum con total tranquilidad.

Te mantiene a su lado y se deja guiar por lo que le pides, ya sea arreglarse las uñas o el cabello entre ustedes o para las Melusine.

Tal vez alguna Melusine se duerma en la cama y todas hacen lo mismo, Neuvillette las acomoda para que duerman cómodas, luego recogen todo y terminan el té ya tibio.

Te recuerda lavarte los dientes y él prepara una zona de la cama para que ambos duerman.

Duermen rodeados de sus hijitas, todos acurrucados y abrazados como si fueran una familia numerosa (que lo son), entre murmullos entre sueños y ronquidos.

Neuvillette te acaricia la espalda y el cabello para que duermas sobre su pecho.

Hace cualquier cosa que quieras porque se le dificulta decirte que no, por lo que cuando van a dormir ya tiene preparada una tetera y un buen té que les gusta.

Le gusta leer junto a ti, con tus piernas en su regazo para poder acariciarte. Es mucho más divertido cuando tiene una diadema de conejito en su cabeza y una mascarilla con forma de gatito.

Definitivamente usan el sofá y se quedan dormidos ahí. Puedes moverte por todos lados, traer cosas para pintar sus uñas y hacer que coincidan con las tuyas, bailar a su lado o incluso hacerte alguna mascarilla capilar, él estará en el sofá dándote algunas miradas y sonriendo, levantándose a ayudarte cuando se lo pides.

Deja besos en tu cuello cuando has terminado de enjuagar tu cabello y te besa la cabeza cuando terminas de secarte el cabello.

Le gusta poner música tranquila y dejarte jugar con su cabello despeinado, también puede acceder a que le peines el cabello en algún nuevo estilo.

Te da galletas para que comas mientras hablan, también puede burlarse y pedirte que comas de la galleta que está entre sus labios.

Te arrulla para que duermas, te abraza muy fuerte para que no caigan del sofá (a él le gusta su sofá, es muy suave y tiene cojines cómodos).

Si te duermes primero, se acaba el té y va al baño antes de acostarse junto a ti, si se duerme primero él se bebe el té frío en la mañana.

Por favor usa su brazo como almohada, a él le encanta cuando lo haces.

Sus ronquidos son altos, pero intenta no molestarte, te deja ponerle alguna camiseta en la boca para que duermas tranquila.

English:

When he's not busy and wants to take a break from his life, a sleepover is a yes for him.

You make something to eat or order something to go and start talking to each other about your day.

There are times when he talks to you about his worries and has the luxury of leaving his mask far away, he no longer needs to be a Fatui or an ideal older brother, he is just Lyney and you are feeding him delicious food and you listen to him.

He asks you to comb his hair, it can help him fall asleep faster, he likes it when you pet him.

He randomly asks you for a lot of kisses or steals them.

He likes to share a skincare routine with you, seeing the two of you in the reflection of the bathroom while you wait for the mask to dry or watching you apply a moisturizing cream is very intimate for him.

You definitely get manicures and pedicures (if you bite your nails you will definitely get scolded).

You tell each other gossip you have heard.

When you sleep together you can hear his purrs from his chest, he is also someone who likes to hide his face in your neck and sometimes scratches your hair between hugs.

If he is sleepy and you get up for anything, he hugs you tighter and he can bite your shoulder to stop you from complaining, then kiss where he bit (you know, like that cute video of cats being cute).

He's going to have a hard time getting up the next morning, he definitely forces you to sleep in with him. He's a tired kitten, let him rest against the sun peeking through the window.

He really likes having sleepovers with you, especially when it's quiet and dark.

Maybe there are some candles so you can play a board game or read next to each other, but when it's dark it makes him calmer.

He likes the aromatic candles with soft scents.

He also lets you do a skincare routine for him if you want, he likes it when products are cool against his skin and smell good.

He also lets you do his nails. He helps if you ask him to put a mask or curlers in your hair.

He likes whispers, when you talk in the same low tone it makes him feel calm, and the sound of the pages of the books or the pieces of the board games together with the crackling of the candles relax him.

He helps you comb your hair before going to sleep.

You definitely go to bed and cover yourselves with the blankets to hug each other and rest, he actually likes it when you are silent and together.

He really likes good night kisses as much as good morning kisses, then he asks you for them.

Pers sleeps with you two like it's your baby.

He has no idea what a sleepover is but he likes sleeping with you, so he accepts.

Definitely some Melusine finds out about the sleepover and attends, then you are in a giant room (I hope so because there are a lot of them) and many Melusines are there laughing and talking.

All of you comb each other's hair, those who have their hair done help others and fill their hair with decorations.

Neuvillette wears his hair down to be more comfortable, so that the Melusines can comb it, and because he's tired, so if he falls asleep suddenly he'll be fine.

He usually sits among all the commotion and drinks tea next to you while you and some Melusines put him masks, cream and serum with complete peace of mind.

He keeps you by his side and lets himself be guided by what you ask him, whether it's doing your nails or hair for each other or for the Melusines.

Maybe some Melusine fall asleep in bed and they all do the same, Neuvillette arranges them so that they sleep comfortably, then you put everything away and finish the warm tea.

He reminds you to brush your teeth and he prepares an area of the bed for both of you to sleep.

You sleep surrounded by your little children, all curled up and hugged as if you were a large family (which you are), murmuring between dreams and snoring.

Neuvillette caresses your back and hair so you sleep on his chest.

He does whatever you want because he has a hard time saying no to you, so when you go to sleep he already has a pot of tea ready and a good tea that they like.

He likes to read next to you, with your legs in his lap so he can caress you. It's so much more fun when he has a bunny headband on his head and a kitty mask.

You definitely use the couch and fall asleep there. You can move around, bring things to paint his nails and make them match yours, dance next to him or even do a hair mask, he will be on the couch giving you some glances and smiling, getting up to help you when you ask him to.

He leaves kisses on your neck when you're done rinsing your hair and kisses your head when you're done drying your hair.

He likes to play calm music and let you play with his messy hair, he can also agree to let you comb his hair in some new style.

He gives you cookies to eat while they talk, he can also tease you and ask you to eat the cookie that is between his lips.

He lulls you to sleep, hugs you very tightly so you don't fall off the couch (he likes his couch, it's very soft and has comfortable cushions).

If you fall asleep first, he finishes the tea and goes to the bathroom before lying down next to you, if he falls asleep first he drinks the cold tea in the morning.

Please use his arm as a pillow, he loves it when you do.

His snoring is loud, but he tries not to bother you, he lets you put a shirt in his mouth so you can sleep peacefully.

[multifariousqueer]

hey baby, i hope you ok! if u are accepting requests i thinking reader sit on miles face, i know 1610!miles would be so sweet, now 42!miles... idk just late night intrusive thoughts 😩

OMG YESS I’VE BEEN THINKING OF THIS!!!

A/n: Hey y’all. Keep requesting smut fics and as always: IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, SCROLL TF AWAY. Lmk if I should do more of these

Warnings: smut obvi, cunnilingus, imma try not to put so many warnings so y’all can actually see this post

Sitting on the Miles’ faces headcannons

Our Miles(1610)

Earth 1610

Definitely loves it fr

At first, you’re scared you’re gonna choke him but he’s adamant you won't

“Miles what if I crush you” “You won’t, I promise"

Those spider genes are strong fr. You feel light as a feather to him but you’re still scared

Makes sure you’re comfortable and willing to stop if needed

That being said, this man is a MUNCH

but he’s a soft munch, yk? He doesn’t do it often but when he does, he ain’t letting up

Contributed his mustache growth to you

Will tongue fuck you fr

holds your hand occasionally when he wants to be closer to you

When you lay back and rest your hands on his thighs let him do his thing as he’s full on eating you out>>>>

Will have you cumming in minutes

I feel like he’s gentle and watches your facial expressions to know if he’s doing good

Will close his eyes and just enjoy your pretty pussy and bask in how lucky he is to have you

“Mmmmm you’re this wet for me, mami?”

Is hard as a rock and he’s dripping precum but he’s so in love with you its worth it

If he feels you get up, he’ll think he did something wrong

“Did I do something wrong?” “No its just I’m close"

His ultimate goal in life is to have his head in between your Lucious thighs

cums at the thought

Thinks you taste like candy

your pussy is his paradise fr.

Will suck on your clit until you’re close and he’ll tongue fuck you

If you reach back and stroke him, he’s in love(more than usual)

When you cum, he swallows it and gulps it loud so you hear

“Mmmmm fuck mami, sabes a caramelo"

Will speak Spanish into your pussy

Goes feral if you run your fingers through his hair

Will def kiss you after and fuck you

Earth 42

“siéntate en mi cara, mami” “I’m scared that imma drown you or something” “I ain't made of glass. It’s okay"

I feel like he isn’t very good at it at first so you have to guide him

“Mmmmm right there, papi” “fuck, eres tan buena, mi corazón"

Once you tell him where to go and how to do it, you’re hooked

His face is basically made for your face atp

Will speak Spanish into your pussy, just like our miles

Teases you by licking circles around your clit and flicking over it occasionally and when you jump and whimper, he chuckles

"muy sensible, mi vida” “mmm you’re making me feel so good”

you smile and run your hand on his braids and he smirks into your pussy before returning his lips to your clit

when you cum, he will savor that shit

like he will act like he’s eating the best meal ever

“mmmm fuck, mami no puedo vivir sin este coño” “mmm fuckkk papi, you always put it down right

knows he’s the only one who can make you feel this way

will leave your legs shaking 100000%

makes your vision blur once he gets good at eating

has a long tongue and will literally lick your g spot until youre cumming

Doesn’t stop there tho, he will still suck your clit like a ring pop even after you cum

“Papi, I finished” “I didn’t"

Will get pissed if you get up and he will grab your thighs and pull you back down

“Don’t stop me when I’m eating, mami"

You’re a stuttering mess when he’s done

[daisies-daydreams]

Hello, I hope ur having a lovely day. ^^ (I have a fic request for Encanto, 22 yrs old btw)

May I request, Bruno Madrigalxfem!reader, in which they have a couple dynamic similar to Roger and Jessica rabbit. The reader is one of the most beautiful and sought out woman in all of the village, villagers constantly ask for her hand/show interest in her, not knowing she’s already in a relationship with Bruno. 🥰 If it were up to her, she would gladly and proudly display their relationship to the village but Bruno told her to keep it a secret for now since he feels like he’ll ruin her reputation 🥺

Maybe one day the madrigals are having a family dinner together and Bruno decides to tell his family about his gf but no one believes him, they all think he’s lying about being in a relationship 😭 even Mirabel struggles to fully believe him even though she tries to be optimistic about it lol. Until his gf actually shows up one day and the whole family is shocked 😂 not only is he in a relationship but he scored the most sought out woman in the village. 😂

The villagers to the reader: “What do u even see in that guy!?!?” 🤨

Reader: “He makes me laugh 😏”

Bcuz of this experience, reader decides it’s time to no longer hide their relationship. And proudly shows off her man to the village, lots of pda with a very flustered but happy Bruno. 😊💕✨After all that, Reader and Bruno have a picnic date together, where smut ensues~👀✨

(BONUS POINTS if reader is taller than Bruno 😭🙏🏻✨)

(Sorry for the long request. I tried to be specific as possible, no worries if u can’t write all of it ^^)

Thanks again and have a good day. ❤️

Mi Vida (Bruno Madrigal x F!Reader)

Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x F!Reader Category: Fluff/Smut  Warnings: PDA, Secret (not so secret) Relationship, Unwanted Flirting, Hand Jobs, Oral Sex (M! and F! Receiving), Delayed Orgasm, Sub!Bruno Madrigal, Unprotected P in V Sex (You Know to the Drill), Cowgirl Position, Semi-Public Sex, Cumming Too Quickly, Cum Eating, Swearing, Pet Names   Word Count: 6.5k+ A/N: OMG Bruno is literally my favorite Disney character! 😭🙏🏻💗 Thank you so much for your sweet request and I hope you enjoy!

“¡Muchas gracias, Señora (L/N)!” Mirabel chirped as she took the box of fresh Aborrajados from you [Thank you very much, Ms!]. You smiled and gave the young woman a short nod, some flour still caked on your face after rushing over from your bakery.

“De nada, Mirabel,” you smiled warmly [You're welcome]. You caught a glimpse of Bruno slinking behind one of the newly reconstructed pillars of Casita, his eyes soft and lips drawn into a sheepish smile. You giggled softly and leaned down to Mirabel. “Tell your familia I said hello,” you grinned warmly [family]. She hummed before following your line of sight. Bruno tensed and quickly tried to shift back into the shadows…only to trip over a large potted plant.

You gasped and nearly rushed to his side before he stumbled back to his feet. Bruno’s eyes were as wide as saucers as his cheeks flushed with pink. The dark-haired man flashed you a toothy grin and gave you a small wave. You giggled and waved back. Mirabel looked between the two of you and gave a small smile.

“Thank you again for the treats,” the young woman beamed. You blinked.

“Hm? Oh, you’re welcome,” you said before stealing another glance of your beloved…only to find him gone from your line of sight. "Buenas noches, Mirabel," you sighed while giving her a tired smile. The young girl gave a quick nod before you saw yourself off. A soft sigh left your lips as Casita slowly closed the front doors with a light creak. You bit the inside of your cheek as you turned on your heel, the sun already starting to set over the crest of the tall mountains surrounding the Encanto.

Suddenly, a high-pitched squeak resonated through the air. You froze in place before hearing it again, this time followed by a soft rustling of leaves. You slowly took a few steps closer towards a bush nearby, your heart pounding beneath your chest as you hesitantly pushed the branches back. You gasped when a baby capybara suddenly poked its head out; it's button eyes sparkling as it titled its head curiously. You cooed and bent down, your large, colorful skirt billowing around your legs as you picked up the tiny creature.

“Aw, que linda,” you murmured [how cute]. The little, furry pup tilted its head to the other side and sniffed your hand before squeaking happily. You laughed softly as it rubbed its head against your palm and flicked its ears. You looked up when you heard Alma Madrigal and the others gathering around in the dining room, their voices filtering through the open window just above your head.

"What are those, mi vida?" Julieta asked her youngest daughter as she carried the box of treats into the room.

"Aborrajados. (Y/N) brought them from her bakery just now," the young woman piped up. You smiled as you stroked the capybara's soft fur while it cuddled up in your lap.

"(Y/N), eh?" Felix asked. Mirabel hummed in reply as she took her seat. "I remember when your Tío Bruno had the biggest crush on her when we were teenagers," he chuckled. You cover ed your mouth and giggled as you recalled the first time you caught Bruno staring at you in the marketplace; his hand picking at a loose strand of his ruana as he gave you a shy smile.

"Aha, yep," you heard Bruno chuckle nervously before he started to drum his fingers on the table. The sound of silverware clinking filled the air as the family began to feast on their meal.

"She's always been such a sweet girl. Remember when she danced with you at Julieta's wedding?" Alma piped up. You could imagine your love tugging at the collar of his brown shirt as cleared his throat.

"S-Sí, Mamá," he muttered. A giddy smile crossed your features as you recalled him constantly muttering apologies for stepping on your feet...only for you to hush him with a quicky peck on his cheek. You've never seen someone blush such a deep shade of red in your life.

"I always wondered why she never married. She's the most beautiful woman in the whole village," Félix stated nonchalantly. You felt a gust of wind explode from the room as a low rumble of thunder reverberated across the walls. "That is…the most beautiful woman after you, mi amor," the man's voice wavered nervously. You could only imagine the look of irritation on Pepa's face.

"You know, I always wondered why she never found a husband, either," Mirabel said. You tucked your bottom lip beneath your teeth as you shifted your gaze to your beloved. His face was drawn with a tense expression as he sucked in a sharp breath, his fingers almost vibrating against the table as he bounced his leg.

"Probably because we've been seeing each other this whole time," Bruno suddenly blurted out. Your jaw dropped as the whole room went dead silent.

For so long, he refused to confess your relationship to the village...let alone his own family. You understood why - even after he “returned” to the Encanto and helped rebuild his home, quite a few villagers were still weary of the prophetic Madrigal. Despite the countless times you've reassured him that you didn't care what everyone else thought, he refused to allow his reputation to "ruin you".

You were pulled back to the present when you heard the Madrigal's whisper amongst themselves.

“Really?” Bruno’s brother-in-law, Agustín, bluntly asked.

“Agustín,” Julieta chastised her husband with a loud whisper. You peeked through the window as you cradled the pup in your arms, your fluttering as you waited for Bruno to continue. The whites of his eyes nearly swallowed the two pools of hazel resting within them as he gulped. Your beloved eventually took a deep breath and puffed out his chest a little.

“S-Sí,” he answered while knocking on the wooden surface of the table. A long pause remained as your heart skipped a beat. You anxiously held your breath as you studied the faces of everyone in the room. The family members exchanged glances before a low rumble of chuckles filtered through the dining room. You furrowed your brows as amused smiles washed over their faces.

"That's a good one, bro!" Félix chortled before slapping his hand on the table.

“B-But it’s true!” Bruno stammered as he frantically looked around. Your heart burned as you clenched your jaw and narrowed your eyes. His gaze locked with his youngest nieces as he furrowed his brows. “You believe me…right, Mirabel?” your love asked with pleading eyes. His niece tensed in her seat, her lips drawn in a tight line.

“I…I don’t know, Tío,” she sighed while looking down at her lap. Bruno's shoulders slumped as he wrung his hands together. “I mean, it’s not impossible…but how come you never really mentioned it until now?” Mirabel questioned. The chatter suddenly broke when the youngest Madrigal, Antonio, gasped.

“Where did Sofia go?!” he cried. You squeaked and ducked your head as everyone began to scramble around the dining room. You looked down at the baby capybara and raised your brows while it sniffed your palm.

"I'm guessing that's you," you whispered. You flinched when someone suddenly poked their head out the window. You instantly relaxed as Bruno met your gaze.

“Hola, hermoso,” you murmured [Hello, handsome]. Bruno blinked, his cheeks still dusted with scarlet as he gave you an uneasy expression.

“Hi…” he quietly replied as his eyes trailed down to your lap. "You found Sofia," he muttered. You giggled and nodded as you handed him the pup...but not before you stole a quick kiss on his cheek. Bruno's eyes widened as you let your lips linger against his stubbly skin.

“I could come inside there right now and prove them wrong, you know,” you said as you twirled one of his thick, curly locks between your fingers. You leaned forward a little more, your warm breath falling against his lips as he nearly dropped the young pup. "I've missed the feeling of your lips against mine," you purred. Your love swallowed thickly as he stared at your mouth with his deep, hazel eyes.

“Is she out there, Bruno?!” his sister, Pepa, suddenly shouted nearby. He tensed and shifted his gaze between the dining room and you. Bruno squeezed his eyes shut and sighed heavily.

“Lo siento, mi corazón,” he murmured while giving you an apologetic look [I’m sorry, my heart]. You reached out as he dipped back inside, leaving you kneeling on the patch of grass below. You sighed while everyone rejoiced in the dining room, happy to have found Antonio’s little friend. You smoothed your hands over your skirt before slowly rising to your feet. Your heart ached for your beloved as you began to walk away from Casita, the house shutters groaning and waving at you as if beckoning you to return. You simply shook your head before turning back to the stone path ahead of you.

The sky was painted with a collage of orange and blue hues as you stepped into the village. Streetlights flickered overhead as your footsteps echoed down the pathways. You scoffed and rolled your eyes when one of your many “suitors” suddenly stepped into view.

“I was wondering where you’d run off to, Señora,” the tall, muscular man lilted as he flashed you a blinding grin. You tried to pay him no mind as you walked past him. You gasped when he suddenly rushed forward and stood in the way of your abode. He held a single red rose towards you as his eyes flickered with desire. A bitter taste washed over your tongue as you crossed your arms.

“And I wondering when you’d learn to take a hint, Sebastian,” you huffed, venom laced in every word that fell from your lips. The man placed a hand over his chest as if cradling a fresh wound.

“Oh, mi mariposa. When are you going to realize that no one else in this village is fit to be your husband except me?" he cooed [my butterfly]. You rolled your eyes again before pushing past him. You muttered to yourself as you yanked your key out of your pocket. You sighed as he slid his hand against the wall of your home while hovering over you.

"You know I'm one of the second richest men in the entire Encanto. And I could provide for you...in more ways than one," he purred while going to tuck some hair behind your ear. You scoffed in disgust as you yanked on your doorhandle. You quickly stepped inside and blocked him from entering, your fingers white-knuckling the threshold of your precious bakery.

“I’ll never realize it - you know why? It’s because of three simple words: I’m. Not. Interested,” you spat before slamming the door in his face. You huffed and quicky locked the door behind you.

"¿Dios, alguna vez me dejará en paz?" you groaned while running your hand down your face [God, will he ever leave me alone?]. A small pang echoed inside your chest as you gazed around the empty room, the last sliver of golden light fading from the walls as the sun dipped past the ridge. You sighed as you lit a candle and stepped towards the back of the bakery where you resided.

You frowned as you shuffled into your personal kitchen - a plate of arepas waiting on the slightly chipped surface of your counter. You sighed and slowly pulled the towel back before snatching one from the plate.

Your eyes suddenly lit up just as you took a small bite from the pastry. A playful smirk stretched across your face as a wicked idea crossed your mind.

You refused to allow Bruno’s family to accuse him of lying...and you knew just what to do.

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Mirabel blinked when she opened the door for you the next morning.

“¿Señora (Y/N)?” she asked as she eyed the stack of boxes in your arms. You gave the young woman a bright smile.

“Buenos días, Mirabel,” you grinned ear to ear [Good morning]. She tilted her head and pursed her lips.

“I don’t remember us ordering anything else from you this week,” Mirabel said. You laughed, the boxes bouncing a little as you gave her a shrug.

“Sí. I just wanted to show my…appreciation for la familia Madrigal, so I whipped up some breakfast pastries for you all,” you chirped. She raised her dark brows.

“Well, thank you! That’s very thoughtful. I’ll just-“ you pulled the boxes away and shook your head.

“Oh, no need, my dear. I’d be more than happy to carry the boxes wherever you need them,” you said. Mirabel blinked.

“Uh…okay,” she said before pushing her green glasses up the bridge of her nose. You followed her inside as she led you towards the back. “This way: we usually eat breakfast outside,” Mirabel commented as she held the door open for you. You saw the family setting the table as you walked through the threshold.

“Thank you, Mirabel,” you beamed. The young woman nodded as she watched you walk over to the long table. Everyone except for your beloved were preparing for the first meal of the day.

“¡Ah, Señora (L/N)!” Alma called with a bright smile. You reflected her expression as you walked over, Julieta coming to your aid and helping you set the boxes down. “To what do we owe the pleasure?” the matriarch of the family asked. You maintained your bright smile as you held your hands out in front of you.

“Oh, I just wanted to stop by and show my appreciation for La Familia Madrigal,” you motioned towards the boxes. You watched as Isabella opened one of the boxes to sneak out a pastry…only for the real Isabella to clear her throat with a raised brow. Camilo sighed as he shifted back to his original form and slipped the treat back inside.

“How thoughtful,” Alma said while clapping her hands together. “Would you like to stay for breakfast? We simply have too much food now,” she offered with a chuckle. You placed a hand over your chest.

“Oh, Señora, you’re too kind,” you said. Alma grinned ear to ear.

“Please, I insist,” she replied while motioning towards an empty seat Casita was already nudging across the tiles. You pretended to think about it for a moment before shrugging.

“Mmm...okay!” you said with a large grin. Alma’s eyes lit up as she smiled.

“Excellent! I’ll have one of the boys get a plate for you,” she grinned with a nod. You smiled before making your way over to an empty chair. Antonio’s eyes lit up as you sat next to him. Sofia slept soundly in his lap as he gave you a toothy grin.

“Thank you for finding Sofia yesterday,” he whispered. You chuckled softly.

“You're welcome, Antonio,” you whispered back. You thanked Agustín as he brought you a plate while the rest of the family filed in. You turned when the little one tugged on your sleeve.

"Everyone said that Tío Bruno was lying, but Sofia told me he wasn't," he said. You smiled when Sofia perked her head up at her name.

"Muchas gracias, Sofia," you whispered gently. Bruno suddenly came stumbling out the door, his hair bunched up in a mess and clothes disheveled as he leaned on the doorframe. You pursed your lips when you saw his pupils blown wide as he panted heavily.

“Forgive my son - he’s always been a late riser,” Alma smiled. Bruno straightened his green ruana before locking eyes with you. You gave him a warm, genuine smile as he froze.

"Mi vida..." he muttered under his breath [my life]. Everyone at the table watched as you rose from your seat and sauntered over to your man. You saw the shock grow in his eyes as you approached him, your lips parted as you dusted some sand from his dark, curly hair.

“I’m so happy to see you…darling,” you said aloud. The whole family gasped when you dipped your head down and kissed his cheek, letting your soft lips rest against his face as you slid your palms onto his thin shoulders. Bruno flapped his hands as his eyes widened even more, the rest of his body as stiff as a statue. You cooed and cupped his cheek as his face flushed with red.

“M-Mi cielo…” he whispered while nervously glancing back and forth between you and his family [my heaven]. You smoothed your thumb across his stubble as you smiled.

“Hermoso…it’s time,” you murmured. Bruno gulped as you slipped your hands into his and squeezed them gently. He straightened his shoulders as much as he took a deep breath and nodded. You beamed before turning to the barrage of shocked faces. Bruno cleared his throat as he clenched your hands.

“Mi familia, this is mi amor...(Y/N),” he smiled sheepishly while motioning towards you [my love]. You smiled and waved at the family.

“It’s nice to be properly acquainted with you all,” you giggled before tucking a strand of loose hair behind your ear. The table quickly erupted into utter chaos.

“Are you for real?!" Félix boomed.

“Are you sure this isn’t an elaborate prank?!” Isabella gawked.

"I knew this whole time," Dolores shrugged with a quiet whisper.

You and Bruno turned to each other, his face turning red once again as he shrank and winced under their rapid-fire questions. You placed your index finger and thumb against the corners of your lips before whistling loudly. The entire family quickly came to a halt as they whipped their heads towards you.

“I'd be happy to answer all of your questions…if you’ll still have me for breakfast, that is,” you said with a twinkle in your eye. They all slowly sat back down in their chairs while Alma cleared her throat.

“Of course,” the matriarch said with a small smile before motioning towards two empty seats.

A Few Days Later…

“Are you sure about this, mi vida?” Bruno asked nervously as he kept his hood up. You gave him a gentle smile as you pulled his hood back down. The two of you stood in the dimly lit foyer of Casita, a picnic basket slung around your free arm and a quilt over his.

“Absolutely,” you replied with a firm nod. Bruno swallowed thickly as he tugged his hood over his curly locks once more. You sighed and gave him a patient smile before flipping it back over.

"Mi amor, I don't want to spend the day with Hernado, or Jorge, or any other persona of yours...I want to spend it with you," you cooed. Bruno perked his head up as he finally let his hood remain draped over his shoulders. You giggled as he suddenly nuzzled his face against your collarbone, the top of his head brushing against your chin.

“Gracias, mi amor,” he said with a hushed whisper. You smiled brightly as you pecked the crown of his head.

"You're welcome," you replied. "Now...let's go show the village who I belong to," you winked while playfully bumping his hip with yours. Bruno chuckled softly as the two of you stepped outside hand-in-hand, the mid-afternoon sun hanging high above your heads as you began to stroll through the front yard of the Madrigal estate.

You felt Bruno's grip on your hand tighten as you approached the village.

"I'm right here," you reassured while brushing your thumb over his knuckles. Bruno nodded and took a deep breath. You grinned before stopping in your tracks and kissing his temple. You giggled as his cheeks grew red as you moved your lips to his nose.

"(Y-Y/N)," he muttered before going to pull his hood over his eyes. You giggled at his bashful behavior and placed your hands over his wrists.

"What? I'm just letting the village know how much I adore my Bruno," you beamed before peppering his face with more kisses. His cheeks burned even more as he white-knuckled the hood of his ruana.

You chuckled before quietly continuing your walk alongside him. Several villagers turned their heads as you passed by. You swayed your hips side to side, flaunting your beloved as you slung your arm around his.

Bruno immediately stopped when you suddenly stooped down and pressed your lips against his. You gasped when he suddenly reached up on his tip-toes and kissed you back.

"Bruno," you said with a breathless look while he pulled away. You heard a few young girls giggle nearby before their mothers shooed them away. The two of you shared a quiet laugh before continuing through the bustling market. Bruno seemed to relax with every step he took, his tense expression softening as he sighed. The sun peeked out from the parted clouds, the golden rays beaming down on your face as you inhaled deeply.

The two of you exchanged smiles as you made your way out of the small town and towards the lush, serene forest. You sighed as the two of you hiked through the dense brush before coming upon a familiar opening. Bruno wore a goofy grin as the two of you began to unfold the quilt and set the food out. You hummed a little tune while grabbing a bottle of wine before Bruno cleared his throat.

“Here: let me get that for you, mi amor,” he grinned. You raised your brows and handed him the bottle and opener.

“By all means, hermoso,” you giggled. Your love winked before he screwed the opener on. You watched as he fought and struggled with the cork, his elbows flapping wildly as he muttered to himself. You gasped when he fell back, the bottle flying out of his hands and into the brush. He flinched when the sound of glass shattering echoed through the forest, several toucans and other birds flying out afterwards. The two of you exchanged glances before bursting into laughter.

“It’s okay: I prefer the taste of your lips anyway,” you purred before pecking his lips. Bruno chuckled as he cupped your face.

“And I yours,” he murmured and brushed some hair out of your face. The two of you enjoyed the next hour as you fed each other the delectable treats you packed.

You eventually found your head in his lap as he slipped a plump grape past your soft lips. You closed your eyes as you savored the sweetness of the fruit and slowly. A gentle breeze swept over the forest as you sighed happily.

"Do you remember what happened the first time we came here, hermoso?" you lilted while opening your eyes. Your lover's breath hitched as he nearly choked on a piece of fruit. You flipped yourself over and rubbed Bruno's back as he cleared his throat.

"I-uh-I do," he flushed while picking at a blade of grass. You smiled and bit your lip, your breasts peeking out from beneath your lacy, white blouse as you wiggled your hips.

"We were both so nervous," you said as you slid your hand over his thigh. Bruno's gasped as you rested your chin between his ankles, your eyes locked on his crotch as he gulped. "But you did so well…made me the happiest girl in the whole world that night," you purred while sliding both of your hands up his legs and beneath his ruana. Bruno swallowed thickly as he fell back on his forearms, his legs spread out as you pounced on him like a lithe jaguar. His breath quickened as you hovered above him, your barely covered breasts grazing over his chest.

"Would you like to relive that moment?" you whispered as your lips brushed over his. You swore his eyes nearly shot out of his head as his face burned a bright red.

"B-But mi amor...what if someone sees us?" he muttered with a shaky breath. You chuckled before pecking his lips while rolling up his ruana, revealing his scruffy happy trail that led to the bulge growing beneath his slacks.

“Don't worry, we're far enough in the forest," you whispered into his ear while tracing your fingertips down his lean stomach. "No one will see or hear a thing," you said as your lips curled into a seductive grin. You felt his muscles tense beneath your light touch as you hooked your fingers around the band of his pants and tugged them down his lean thighs. Bruno gasped as his semi-hard cock sprang free, his tip growing flush as his shaft twitched in the exposed air.

You smiled as you dipped your head down and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Bruno moaned softly and gripped your hips as your lips caressed one another in a heated embrace. He gasped as you slid your hand all the way down his stomach before wrapping your fist around the base of his burning, veiny shaft. You panted against his mouth as you gently squeezed his length.

"Pobracito...you're so pent up," you cooed before swiping your warm tongue along his bottom lip [Poor thing]. Bruno's eyes rolled back as you began to slowly pump your tight fist around his dick. Quiet moans fell past his parted lips before you slipped your tongue inside his wet cavern. He squeaked and bucked his hips forward as your tongues entangled with a wet squelch. You groaned into his mouth as you continued to rub his aching cock, each noise and shift of his hips causing the damp spot in your panties to grow wetter.

“Mmmm-mi corazón,” Bruno whined when you pulled back for air - a thick string of spit connecting your swollen lips as he breathed heavily. His cock twitched as you smeared a hot bead of precum across his flush tip. You cooed and kissed along his jaw as he arched into your touch.

“Would you like to feel my warm, tight mouth wrapped around your cock, Papi? Hm?” you husked into his ear as you continued to stroke his now rock-hard shaft [Daddy]. Bruno released a guttural groan as he writhed against your body.

“S-Sí…por fa, Mami,” he panted while desperately trying to gain any friction against his dick [Yes…please, Mommy]. You grinned and nipped at his ear before trailing your lips down his jaw and neck. Bruno's eyes grew half-lidded as he watched you create a painting of hickeys and small bite marks across his skin, goosebumps rising wherever your lips landed.

“I love all the cute noises you make, Brunito,” you chuckled against his collar bone before lashing your tongue against his bare skin.

“(Y-Y/N), por favor. Te necesito,” your lover begged while rocking his hips into your tight, warm grip [I need you]. You grinned and licked over the tiny bite mark before shuffling down his body. You swiped your tongue over your lips before letting your hot breath fan over his dick. Bruno's eyes grew clouded with lust as you pecked his bulbous tip, the salty taste of his precum leaking over your tastebuds while you moaned. Your beloved groaned as you swirled your wet muscle around his tip in sloppy, wet circles.

“M-Mierda,” Bruno hissed between gritted teeth as he watched you wrap your lips around his head before shallowly bobbing your mouth up and down his throbbing shaft [Shit]. You moaned and hollowed your cheeks, a wet slurping sound reverberating through the air as you took him in deeper with every dip of your head. You relished in the way your lover trembled as you cupped his balls in your free hand, tenderly massaging his sac as you fluttered your lashes. His dick felt so heavy as it glided along your tongue, the texture making your pussy clench and ache for the familiar drag of his shaft.

“God, (Y/N),” he moaned and bucked into your slick cavern, drawing a small gag from you. You gazed into his eyes when he gasped and shifted back, leaving your lips wrapped half-way around his sex. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t-“ his jaw went slack when you grabbed one of his hands and placed it on top of your head. You tilted your head to the side and began to quicken your pace, your spit now smearing down his balls as you squeezed them in a loving grip.

“A-Ah!” Bruno yelped as he grabbed your luscious hair, his nails digging into your scalp as you eagerly sucked him off. You squealed when he gripped your hair and guided you along his length, his eyes half-lidded and lit with pure desire. “S-Sí, Mami - tan buena,” he rumbled [Yes, Mommy - so good]. You smiled and kept your cheeks hollowed as you took him deeper and deeper. You moaned as you felt his cock twitch inside your mouth, his tip now soaking the back of your tight throat with salty precum.

Bruno's grunts and cried grew more desperate before you suddenly pulled off of his length with a slick “pop”. His eyes snapped open as he looked at you with a mix of confusion and yearning.

“(Y/N),” he whined and desperately thrusted his hips up. You immediately stole his attention the second you shuffled out of your white bloomers and skirt, the fabric falling onto the blanket with a soft thud. Bruno’s face turned cherry red as you pulled your shirt above your head, revealing your supple breasts to his hungry eyes. You giggled at his dumbfounded expression as you slowly sank down onto your knees and straddled his waist.

"Lo siento, Papi...but I need to feel you inside me," you sighed as you slowly grinded your hips against his. Bruno's eyes rolled back as your wet pussy lips caressed the sides of his cock with every stroke of your hips.

"Fuck, Mami," he whined as he wrapped his hands around your waist. You sighed and smoothed your palms over his slightly hairy chest as he dug his nails into your supple flesh. You moaned as the weeping tip of his cock glided over your puffy clit - pulses of pleasure sweeping through your empty heat as you gazed into his eyes.

"You feel so good beneath me, Brunito," you murmured while cupping his cheek. Bruno's bottom lip jutted out as he gulped.

"Mi vida, please," Bruno grunted as he gave you a soft, pleading look. You grinned softly and laid your hands on his stomach while you adjusted your hips. He gasped when you wrapped one of your hands around his dick, rubbing his head against your entrance teasingly before deeply gazing into his eyes.

You released a heavy sigh as you slowly sank down on his hard cock, his length deliciously gliding against your gummy walls with a wet squelch.

"Oh bebé," you moaned as you arched your back. You shivered as you buried yourself down to the hilt, a rush of heat swelling through your core as his dark bush gently brushed against your bundle of nerves. You paused for a few seconds, relishing in the feeling of his dick stuffing you to the brim while he panted beneath you. You swallowed thickly before you raised your hips and brought them back down.

The forest was filled with your combined grunting and moaning as you bounced on his cock. The sound of wet slapping between your hips made your legs shake as Bruno sank his nails into your hips.

"You stretch me so good, hermoso," you whispered as you leaned forward, your breasts now pushed against his chest while you captured his mouth in another sloppy, heated kiss. You smiled as you felt his cock twitch inside you, his head kissing your soft cervix each time you gracefully brought your hips back down. He gasped for air when you pulled back.

“Mami, I-I’m so close,” he said through gritted teeth as he dug crescents into your perfect hips. He shivered as you kissed along his scruffy jaw, your walls sucking him in and sweetly caressing his swollen dick. You soon sat back up on your knees, your breasts bouncing as you sped up your movements.

“Go on, Bruno: claim this pussy with your cum,” you moaned. You squeaked when he shoved your hips down as he released a deep, guttural groan. You trembled above him as you felt streams of his thick, hot cum paint your gummy walls as he stiffened beneath you.

“Sí, Sí,” Bruno mewled like a broken record as he writhed with pleasure. You moaned as you felt the sticky mess between your two bodies, a few beads of his thick cum leaking from the seam of your stretched out hole.

“Mmm, Papi,” you sighed as you rubbed your hands over his chest. Bruno slowly opened his eyes - his hazel pools glossed over with pleasure as he heaved.

“Did you…” his voice trailed off as he furrowed his brows and gazed at the space where your sexes were snugly joined. You chuckled softly and shook your head.

“No, but it’s-“ your eyes widened, the world around you passing in a blur as Bruno suddenly laid on top of you. You blinked as he cradled the back of your head with his soft palm, his long fingers smoothing through your locks as he panted above you.

“Por fa, mi princessa…déjame mimarte,” he rumbled while pressing soft kisses to the junction between your jaw and neck [Please, my princess…let me spoil you]. You moaned as he peppered your sensitive pulse with kisses as his hands smoothed over your breasts. A soft sigh escaped you as he gently rubbed his thumbs over your perky nipples, his mouth suckling on your exposed skin as he slowly pulled the rest of his soaked length out of you.

You mewled at the emptiness, prompting your love to coo and lick a bold stripe over your pulse.

“Bebé,” you keened while stroking your fingers through his thick, dark hair. Bruno’s eyes sparkled as he gave you a sheepish smile.

“What I want to do is a bit…different, if that’s alright,” he said as his cheeks tinted with pink. You chuckled softly and kissed his forehead.

“You know I’ll still enjoy it,” you said while smoothing your thumb over his cheek. Bruno’s smile grew before he took a deep breath. Your body trembled with anticipation as he traced his lips between the valley of your breasts and down your soft stomach. Your jaw went slack when he slung your legs over his shoulders, his warm breath falling across your dripping sex as he licked his lips.

Bruno flicked his eyes back to you, hesitantly waiting for your response.

“It’s alright, Brunito,” you reassured him with a soft whisper. Your beloved snacked his lips again before delicately tracing the tip of his tongue around your swollen clit. Your legs shook around his head as he moaned against your sex, the vibrations of his voice sending ripples of pleasure through your core.

“God,” you moaned as Bruno swiped his tongue along your drenched slit - his wet muscle collecting your combined juices before he hungrily slurped it up. You gasped when he teased your weeping entrance, shallowing pumping his tongue inside your cunt as his nose rubbed against your sensitive bundle of nerves.

“S-Sí, Papi. Sigue adelante,” you breathed as you tugged on his dark locks [Yes, Daddy. Keep going]. Bruno grunted as he closed his eyes, savoring the flavor of your cunny while flattening his tongue over your folds. You moaned and rolled your hips against his face, his stubble lightly scraping over the inside of your thighs as he swayed his head back and forth.

Your eyes nearly crossed when he suddenly puckered his lips around your engorged bud, a cry of bliss escaping from your throat as the tension in your lower belly swelled.

“B-Bruno,” you gulped for air as he spread your labia apart with his nimble fingers. Both of you shared a quiet gasp when he teased the rim of your entrance. His lips curled and suckled on your clit as he slowly pushed a digit inside, causing the thick cream stuffed inside your cunt to come pouring out.

“Mi vida,” Bruno whispered, his lips dancing over your mound before he dove back in. Stars began to spark in your vision as he curled his digit against your plush g-spot while he slowly worked another one inside. Your legs trembled as he steadily pumped his fingers in and out of your fluttering hole; every dip and curve of his digits perfectly massaging your walls.

“Sí, p-por fa,” you moaned as he sloppily made out with your clit while thrusting his fingers deeper with every stroke. Your lover groaned as you raised your hips, his grip around your thighs tightening as he rumbled lowly. You screwed your eyes shut as you felt the delicate surface of his warm tongue caress over your slit. Bruno continued to moan as he savored the sweetness of your juices while spreading your hole open with his digits.

You suddenly came with a final long drag of his tongue against your clit.

“Bruno!” you screamed his name as you snapped your hips forward, his face completely buried against your cunt as you cried and thrashed in his grip. Your melodic moans cascaded through the forest as you heard him slurp up your thick cream, his eyes rolling back as your gummy walls pulsed around his fingers. You mewled and fucked yourself on his digits as you came; completely soaking his hand with your arousal.

You whined and babbled incoherently as your body shook with pure bliss, jaw slack and eyes nearly crossed.

“God, yes,” you swallowed thickly as tears of pleasure rolled down your flush cheeks. You slowly blinked your eyes open as the overwhelming pleasure began to fade. Bruno’s nostrils flared as he exhaled through his nose, hid eyed glowing with pure admiration as he laid a soft kiss over your puffy cunt. You flinched as you felt him smile against your folds.

The two of you simply gazed into each other’s eyes for several moments before he slowly placed your hips down on his lap.

“That was…amazing,” you said breathlessly. Bruno chuckled as another sheepish smile crossed his features.

“I’m glad I made you feel so good, mi amor,” he beamed, pride glowing in his eyes as he slipped away. Your face burned when you saw how soaked his chin was as he licked his lips. Bruno cooed and patted your hip as he slowly pulled his fingers out of your tenderly fucked pussy. You smiled and kept your arms open as he crawled on top of you, his soft, soaked dick slipping against your sex as he planted a sweet kiss on your lips. You sighed and brushed your fingertips through Bruno's hair as he laid his head on your chest.

"Te amo mucho, mi vida," your lover whispered as he laid his head on your chest [I love you so much]. You smiled warmly as you placed a soft kiss on the crown of his head.

"Te amo mucho, mi corazón," you murmured.

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[pablitogavii]

Can reader please be like sleepy and just really cuddly and doesn’t want to leave gavi which he loves and he likes carry’s her around the house and doesn’t let her go .

Home sweet home

"I'm home amor!" Pablo called from the hallway curious as to why you didn't run to the door and jumped into his arms like you would do every other time.

"Princesa??" he looked at the kitchen first smiling when he saw you walking out of the bedroom with your hair in messy bun and his large hoodie falling all the way past your knees while you carried blanket in your hands.

"Awe is my girl sleepy? Huh bug??" Pablo walked towards you smiling at the grabby arms you already gave him snaking his strong arms underneath your thighs and raising you up in his embrace.

"Mm you smell so nice princesita" Pablo said nuzzling his nose into your neck while carrying you towards the door to grab his training bag from the ground.

"Mhmm" was all you said already laying on his shoulder and dozing off to sleep. Feeling his tight hold and his familiar musk made you feel secure and homey.

"I'll take that as 'gracias' then amorcito" Pablo chuckled kissing your head while tossing his dirty clothes in the laundry basket.

"You're lucky cause I already took a shower at the camp so I don't have to do it now." Pablos said while walking into the living room and sitting down on the soda with me straddling his lap and holding tightly onto him.

"Princesita, are you sad or only sleepy??" Pablo said wondering if something made you quiet that he should know about.

"Only sleepy..Pablito" you said adorably and he believed you kissing your head and nodding his head happy that nothing made his girl sad while he wasn't home.

Pablo was sitting there relaxing and scrolling the channels while playing with your hair so nicely that it was lulling you back to sleep. When he stopped tho you opened your eyes looking up at him and touching his hand to make him continue.

"You're my spoiled little girl, aren't you princesita??" Pablo chuckled continuing to play with your hair and you smiled knowing that it was true..you had your boy wrapped around your little finger.

"Te amo Pablito.." you whisper and he kisses your forehead raising your chin and finally placing his lips on yours.

"Yo te amo muchisimo mi vida.." he said and you smiled hiding your blush by nuzzling your face into his neck and leaving a few sweet kisses there.

"We should have some dinner princesita..what do you wanna eat hm?" Pablo said but you weren't feeling like moving just wanting to stay in Pablo's arms and sleep the rest of the night peacefully.

"We have that french fries you like so much..I can put it in the air fryer?????" he said about to get up but you held tightly so that he had to carrying you with him to the kitchen.

"Alright baby, sit here while I pour it and start it, alright?" Pablo placed you on the kitchen counter walking to the air fryer and you whine feeling cold and annoyed that he wasn't there anymore.

"Bueno, bueno my whining bebé..I'm done..come here!" he went between your legs and you wrapped your thighs in deathly hold never wanting to let go again and he found it amusing hugging you back and kissing your head.

He carried you back to the living room while the fries were cooking smirking while whispering 'I like holding your ass princesa..' and you blushed hard shaking your head and laying on his shoulder.

"Please don't let me go again Pablito.." you said when you cuddled up on the sofa and he started playing with your hair smiling down at your adorable face.

"When we are done eating, I promise to carry you to our bed and hold you for the rest of the night princesa. Okay??" he said but you shook your head about to whine again but he kissed and shut you up.

"Who is mi chica buena huh??" he said babying you and you loved it when you were feeling all sleepy and vulnerable like this.

"Me.." you said and he smiled nodding his head and kissing your lips.

"You need to get something in your tummy and then you will sleep a lot better..trust your Pablito princesa" he said and I smiled nodding my head in agreement which made him happy.

"Good girl!" he said as the air fryer beeped and he brought me bowl of delicious fries I ate before he carried me bridal style to out room and tucked me underneath the covers.

"Want you!" you whined saying what you wanted when he moved and he chuckled nodding his head saying that he always keeps his promises laying on his side.

You immediately curled up next to him and he held you tightly putting his hand underneath your pajama shirt scratching you back gently which made you feel more relaxed than ever before..

"Now sleep mi preciosa..I am right here besides you..in our home" he said and you smiled at those last words still feeling like it was a dream that you and Pablo had 'your home' now.

"Um..can I play with your hair cariño??" you whispered adorably and he smiled nodding his head smiling further when your small hand went into his hair playing with his curls while closing your eyes.

"Goodnight princesa.." he muttered already ready to fall asleep himself.

"Night amor.." you answer finally letting yourself fall into desprately craved sluber.

I hope you enjoyed reading <33

[choconat67]

I wanted to do the city at night, but I decided on something different, we can see the RRBs in the background flying through the city and the girls being higher up in the sky.

-Ohh, there go the boys!- the bubuja's voice sounded happy while in the distance above the city lights the three trails of red, blue and green that flew over the sea of ���​lights. Buttercup had her arms crossed over her chest and laughed. "Don't shout or they'll know we're up here."

Her brother looked at her bewildered. "Why wouldn't they know?"

-Don't pay attention Bubbles- Blossom smiled at her sister -She just doesn't want to accept that she lost that food fight with Butch and the others- in a mocking tone of the redhead, it bothered her endangered sister a little, who acted "indignant."

-It's not true! - She looked away - That guy has the stomach of a hyena, if Brick didn't avoid it he would probably try to eat buildings or something stupid - Buttercup said looking at the clouds below them.

The laughter of her sisters, the space behind them and the clouds beneath them made the city look so small, but despite the bright city lights it was good to see the three contrails travel at night over Townsville, Blossom knew that they They deserved this, a chance at life, the chance to live and not just survive.

-Come on girls, remember that we have a meeting! - Blossom's leader's voice caught the attention of her sisters and they followed her back to her place.

Oh I like it and in my ppg universe the fact that the boys got stronger and are trying to live more normally and the girls at this point are already good friends with the boys in different ways, remember that the two AUs are related to each other, and I intend for them to coexist at some point or meet, this AU and the Fallen Heroes one:3

Queria hacer la ciudad de noche, pero me decidi por algo diferente, podemos ver a los RRB al fondo volando por la ciudad y laa chicas estando mas arriba en el cielo.

-Ohh alli van los chicos!- la voz de buebuja sonaba alegre  mientras a la distancia sobre las luces de la ciudad las tres estelas de color Rojo, azul y verde que volaban sobre el mar de luces. Buttercup tenía los brazos  cruzados sobre su pecho y soltó una risa -No grites o sabrán que estamos aquí arriba-

Su herman la miró desconcertada -Por qué no lo sabrían?-

-No hagas caso Bubbles- Blossom sonrió a su hermana -Solo no quiere aceptar que perdió esa guerra de comida con Butch y los demas- en tono burlon de la pelirroja molesto un poco a su hermana peligra quien actuó "indignada".

-No es cierto!- ella miró a otro lado- ese bastando tiene el estómago de una hiena, si brick no lo evitará probablemente trataría de comer edificios o alguna tonteria- dijo Buttercup mirando las nubes bajo ellas.

Las risas de sus hermanas, el espacio detrás de ellas y las nubes bajo ellas hacían ver la ciudad tan pequeña, pero a pesar de las brillantes luces de la ciudad era bueno ver las tres estelas viajar por la noche sobre Townsville, Blossom sabía que ellos merecían esto, una oportunidad de vida, la oportunidad de vivir y no s��lo sobrevivir.

-Vamos chicas, recuerden que tenemos una reunion!- la voz de líder de Blossom capto la atención  de sus hermanas quieres la siguieron de regresó a su lugar.

Oh me gusta y en mi universo ppg el hecho que los chicos se reforzaron y están tratando de vivir más normalmente y las chicas a este punto ya son buenas amigas de los chicos en diferentes formas, recuerden que los dos AU están relacionados entre sí, y tengo la intención de que convivan en algún momento o se conozcan, este AU y el de Fallen Heroes:3

[yourtypicalslvt]

Could you do a Fermin smut when he punishes the reader for being a brat? 💘

Brat

Fermin Lopez x fem!reader

Summary:Request says it all

Word count:2.2k

-Warnings Dom!Fermin, Sub!reader Fingering, Stimulation, orgasm denial, p in v, spanish , use of Papi in a sexual way, crying, Aftercare!! Just pure filth.

A/N- This honestly took me like at least a week to make idk why. Also first time writting smut in years😭

To say the least fermin was pissed. He is pissed because you've been acting like a brat all morning. Not doing the simplest things he's asked you , even was as far to give him attitude when he was leaving for training like telling him to stay with you, that you could entertain him in a different ways and when he told you no, that he couldn't miss training because if he did xavi would probably leave him out next game. After he explained why he couldn't stay you started whining.

Fermin was done with your bullshit at that point so he bent down (since you were a couple inches shorter than him) and whispered in your ear "sigue comportándote así y luego te arrepentirás" and just left.(keep behaving like that and you'll regret it.)

That small comment had you weak, but even if you were weak you still weren't done being a brat. So while he was at practice you decided to shower put on some light makeup on and a lingerie dress that made your tits look perkier and barely covered your bottom (x).

It's been almost two hours since fermin had left and that meant he could get here anytime soon so you started cooking up dinner. Peeling and cutting some potatoes and cooking your meat. Halfway cooking you heard the front door open and you obviously knew it was Fermin.

“Hi amor Ya llegue” was the first thing fermin said when walking into the kitchen, checking your outfit out. (Love, i'm here.)

“Lo sé, literal mente estás aquí conmigo, genio” you said with an eye roll which he did not appreciate it since he landed a hard smack on your ass making you squeal in pain. (I know, you're literally here with me, genius)

"No se quien te crees pero a mi no hables así, me entiendes? Yo no soy tu amigo o hermano pa' que me hables así". (I don't know who you think you are but don't talk like that to me, do you understand me? I am not your friend or brother so that you talk to me like that)

"Claro, lo que dices" you scoff continuing with your cooking. Fermin was still upset with you, he grabbed your arm hard and whispered into your ear. (clear whatever you say)

"Me voy a ir a duchar, deja la comida ahi y te espero en la cama , que ya me canse de tus tonterias, te has portada como una mocosa y necesitas un castigo, no crees"? His eyes are dark, and you can tell he's not playing around, and you know that if you disobey him you'll get a bigger punishment. ('m going to take a shower, leave the food there and I'll wait for you in bed, I'm tired of your nonsense, you've behaved like a brat and you need a punishment, don't you think")

"Yes sir" you ended up saying, turning off the stove and heading into the bedroom while Fermin made his way to the bathroom.

"Ohhh my g-god" You moan out while Fermin was pumping his fingers in and out of you. "No bebe dios no es el que te hace sentir tan bien" You weren't even paying attention to whatever he was saying, the pleasure his fingers are giving you bring you closer to your orgasm. Fermin knew your body very well so he knew when your getting close. (No baby, god isn’t the one making you feel good)

You whine out when he took his fingers out of your dripping pussy for the first time. You were desperate you wanted to cum but you knew this would happen if you acted like a brat.

“Papi por favor, déjame correr estoy desesperada” you cried out when he plunges his fingers back into you.(daddy please let me cum, im desperate)

“Mi vida, tu no eras una buena chica hoy, no creo que to lo mereces” you were sobbing at this point and he hasn’t even put his cock into you, just his fingers.

“Por favor, perdóname por no ser una buena chica, te prometo que nunca mas voy a actuar de esta manera, solo por favor te suplico que me folles, por favor papi , por favor” you were close to your orgasm but you knew he wasn’t going to let you cum on his fingers. (Please forgive me for not being a good girl, I promise I'll never act this way again, just please I'm begging you to fuck me please daddy please.)

“Mira a mi preciosa bebe arruinada por solo mis dedos y suplicando que te folle, hm tal vez lo haga solo por que te vez muy preciosa suplicándome” (Look at my beautiful babe ruined by just my fingers and begging me to fuck you, hm maybe I will it just because you look so beautiful begging me)

After what it felt like eternities, Fermin finally pulled his sweatpants and boxers off. You were excited to say the Least. But you didn’t expect for him to pick you up and out you in your knees, mouth facing his erect cock inches from it. “Realmente no pensaste que te follaría así tan rápido sin que me la mamaran, ¿verdad?" He said in a low raspy voice. You shook your head at the question but you both knew you were lying as you really Expected him to fuck you right there and then. You didn't even noticed you zoned off until you felt him pushed his cock into your mouth, face fucking you. (You really didn't think I'd fuck you like that so fast without getting blown off, did you?)

"Dios mio..ugh tu boca es como una cueva para mi polla (omg your mouth is like a cave for my dick")

You look up to Fermin tears in your eyes. "Mi pobre bebe toda triste por que no te folle"? His words making you moan on his cock. Your eyes were teary, pussy aching and nipples hard. (My poor baby, all sad because I didn't fuck you?)

"Joder amor voy a correr.. ugh donde quieres que te lo choree eh? Tu boca o tu cara" He asked you, but being unable to answer him with his cock in your mouth. "Mierda no me importa lo hago en tu boca" At this point you weren't even sucking him him, he was just fucking his cock into your mouth. (Fuck love imma cum.. where do you want me to squirt it? Your mouth or face? Shit I dont care Im doing your mouth.)

Seconds later Fermins liquid was squirted into your mouth. "J-joderrrrr" He said dragging the "r". (fuck)

"ng..mhm" That's what's echoing in the walls of yours and Fermin's bedroom. Echos of your moans and whimpers, bed frame hitting the wall repeatedly loud enough for your neighbors to hear.

Fermin's cock pounding into you from the back filling you up just enough giving your ass some spanks from time to time. You guys have been going at it for hours. Practice ending 4 hours ago at 5 which makes it 9 now.

"vamos mi vida yo se que tienes otro dentro de ti vamos corazón" He whispered referring to you giving him another orgasm after giving him 4 already.(come on, my love, I know you have another inside of you, come on, sweetheart")

The wetness of you dripping pussy was heard. Your loud moans and screams. Fermins dirty talk bringing you close to your orgasm.

"Fermin e-estoy muy cerca p-por favor déjame correr please" You were able to sob out since your face was pushed into the mattress while you ass was up.(Fermin I'm very close please let me cum please")

"Aguantate nena" He whispered. (hold it baby)

"No p-puedo por favor Fermín dejame correr" you cried (I can't please Fermín let me cum)

"No, no vas a , uh, correr todavía" He whispered once again but you couldn't hold it any longer so you just let it all out with a loud moan. That made Fermin mad since he slapped our ass hard making you cry out in pain. (No, you're not gonna cum yet)

"Yo te dije que aguantaras no"? he asked and you nodded your head.(I told you to hold on, no)

"Entonces por que no entiendes"? (So why don't you understand)

"Lo siento, no pude contenerlo, lo intenté pero no pude" You said sobbing (I'm sorry I couldn't contain it, I tried but I couldn't)

"A mi no me importa, ponte en tu espalda que no a terminado contigo" (I don't care, get on your back, I'm not done with you)

You being the brat you are you disobeyed his request and he wasnt having any of it. So of course he got mad so he grabbed your waist and flipped you over and rammed his cock into you at full force.

"Todavía no sé cuántas veces tengo que hacer que te corras para que dejes de comportarte como una mocosa” You could feel the tip of cock hitting your cervix at full force bringing you closer to your orgasm. Dirty words were heard around the room, the cries and moans of you begging him go let you cum. (I still don't know how many times I have to make you cum before you stop acting like a brat)

Fermin cock wasn’t big big but it had girth, a girth that stretches your pussy good enough even though it can hurt it still gives you pleasure.

“Ugh e-estoy muy cerca p-por favor , Mhm-uhn” you whimper out as he slowed his movements down. The way his cock stretched you was making you see stars. Eyes rolling back when it hit that spot. (im so close please)

“No sé si debería dejar que te corras todavía” he whispered giving you hard but slow thrusts. (I don't know if I should let you cum yet")

"P-por favor papi por favor” you cried out while your left hand went down to rub your clit and your right to play with your nipple. (Please daddy, Please)

Fermin clearly didn’t like that since he slapped your hands away.

“No no no nena, es mi trabajo hacer eso, no tu, entiendes"? He grunted while his left hand rubs your clit fast. The pleasure of his cock repeatedly hitting your cervix and his fingers rubbing your clit was enough to bring you on edge. (No no no baby, it's my job to do that, not you, you understand)

"Dios dios amor por favor estoy muy cerca" You yelled out feeling your orgasm on the verge of cumming out. (My God, love please I'm very close)

"córrete para mí amor, sé que puedes venir bebé" He encourage you and with a loud moan your juice started squirting out. Fermin pulled out of you while your juices were wetting the sheets, he slapped your pussy a couple of times making more of your juices squirt out. The more Fermin slaps your pussy the more sensitive you become since hes repeatedly slapping your sensitive clit. (Cum for me my love, I know you can baby)

"Por favor, deja de golpear mi clítoris, soy muy sensible, por favor." You managed to squeal out with all the sensitivity on your pussy. Not even begging stopped him from giving your pussy more slaps. After like two minutes he finally stopped slapping it but you were sobbing now. (Please stop hitting my clit, I'm very sensitive please)

"shsh shsh mi vida lo se lose pero tu te merecias este castigo y tu sabes eso" He said while calming (trying to) you down. Since you were uncontrollably sobbing he decided to get you to sit on your butt (by the clean side of the ofc) and go inside the bathroom. (shsh shsh, my life I know but you deserved this punishment and you know that)

"Quédate por favor no te vallas" you once again sobbed out. Fermin's face dropped when he heard you say that and he honestly felt bad for the whole thing. (Stay. please don't leave)

"No corazon, no me voy a ir , solo voy a prepararte un baño ok mi vida"? He said calmly while kissing your head and heading to the bathroom.After Fermin was done with the bath he went back into the bedroom , picked you in and brought you the bath but before putting you in it he made sure to grab a cloth and clean your the inside of your folds. After that you both got into the bath cuddling a bit. (No sweetheart, I'm not going to leave, I'm just going to prepare a bath for you, ok my life)

"Lo siento por ser una mocosa hoy" You whispered feeling a bit sleepy making Fermin smile. (I'm sorry for being a brat today)

"Está bien amor, pero ya sabes para la próxima lo que pasará" He whispered back getting both of you out of the bath and into the bedroom. You both got changed into your pj's, changed the bed sheets and got into the bed. You guys cuddled and fell asleep but not before he whispered into your ear. (It's okay, love, but you know what will happen next time.)

"esta ha sido y será tu última vez siendo una mocosa" (this has been and will be your last time being a brat)

Safe to say this definitely wasn't the last time 😉.

[owl-falls-au-gravity-falls]

Why stanley never get old?

In English

A very good question

The first answer, which is aesthetics, would be that I like the design of Stanley with his mullet hair.

For the explanation in the comic and au story, I'll just leave a pretty funny one

Eda loves Stanley's hairstyle, and she also has several things that could help Stan stay young so they can escape from Emperor Belos' guards.

So Eda keeps Stan young (because that woman must have some way of staying so beautiful and young)

In aesthetics, I just love Stanley with that hairstyle, But if he aged, at least he matured

As an extra, I made a little sketch with Stanley with a buzz cut and his hair is grey, so...

Long live the silver foxes~❤️

Thank you very much, you are the first person to ask me a question about my AU

You will be greeted in the next post!

En Español Latino

¿Por qué Stanley nunca envejece?

Muy buena pregunta La primera respuesta, que es estética, sería que me gusta el diseño de Stanley con su pelo mullet.

Para la explicación en la historia del cómic y del au, solo dejaré una bastante graciosa A Eda le encanta el peinado de Stanley, y además tiene varias cosas que podrían ayudar a Stan a mantenerse joven para que puedan escapar de los guardias del emperador Belos.

Entonces Eda mantiene joven a Stan (porque esa mujer debe tener alguna forma de mantenerse tan bella y joven) En estética, simplemente me encanta Stanley con ese peinado, pero si envejeció, al menos maduró. Como extra, hice un pequeño boceto con Stanley con corte rapado y su cabello es gris, así que…

Larga vida a los zorros plateados~❤️

Muchas gracias, eres la primera persona en hacerme una pregunta sobre mi AU ¡Serás saludado en el próximo post!

[lyon-amore]

I think that if Jake dared to talk about his dream like we do, he would be something like this 🤭💖 much more detailed, since he says he thinks a lot, I'm sure he thought about everything in detail 💖💖

Y aquí os lo dejo traducido si os cuesta mucho para los que habláis en español y os cuesta traducir mucho más todo

Jake: Esto es lo que estoy pensando...

MC: Qué estás pensando?

Jake: Tú, yo. Una cita real. No como la de los niños de hoy en día, una verdadera cina. Te recojo digamos a las 5:30, flores, un bonito coche y una chica bonita. Primero, cogemos la cena. Tu lugar favorito por supuesto. Hablamos como una hora durante la cena. Después, a las 7:00 película, el mejor. Como Spider-mqn o algo asombroso. Entonces, vamos a por helado, yo tomaré de fresa y tú tu sabor favorito y nos sentamos ahí, y discretamente nos enamoramos el jno ddl otro mientras miramos los coches pasar y hablar de la vida. Luego, estás en casa a las 9 en punto, y si tengo suerte, un abrazo o un beso de buenas noches. Pensé mucho en eso.

MC: OH DIOS MIO! ESTOY LLORANDO!

Taken from here, I have changed the name so that you can imagine it much more 🤭

[changingplumbob]

Romero Household: Chapter 1, Part 4

Dia de los Muertos wraps up and we visit our friendly neighbourhood infants!

CW: Discussions of death

Marta’s first language is Spanish so she is teaching Keira (and me) some common Spanish phrases/words Abuelo/Abuela: Grandfather/Grandmother Ay dios mio: omg equivalent Buenas noches: Good evening / Good night Carino: Term of endearment for a loved one Cuídate!: Take care De nada!: You’re welcome/no problem Lo siento: Sorry Padre: Father Por favor: Please Si: Yes Te amo: I love you

With the departure of the Fosters leaving the couple alone, Marta has broken out the face paint to adorn her and Keira. It’s another way of honouring their ancestors.

Marta: Hold still por favor

Keira: I am holding still

Marta: Shhhh, moving your lips counts

Keira: Why didn't we do this before dinner

Marta: I haven't done it for ages so I'm not sure I'm good anymore. I didn't want the dinner thrown apart by focus on my lack of painting skill. Just one more line… there! All done, I’ll take a picture to show you

Keira: Wow this looks great! You’re really going all out this year

Marta: *sighs* I felt bad for all those years Liam didn’t let me make one

Keira: I should have done more than kick his ass

Marta: Carino violence solves nothing. He's in prison for now, let's not think of him

Keira: I’m sorry we didn’t make one at Alexander’s house, I didn’t realise what it meant

Marta: De nada. I didn’t say to you, how could you know

Keira: I suppose. But don’t let us miss it again

Marta: Si. I promise

Keira: Do you… do you think they would have liked me

Marta: I know they’re happy I’m happy but si. Padre would be happy you're active, he was to. And mama would love to talk to you about the ocean life

Keira: You think

Marta: Si. Being so close to the ocean was what she loved about Cuba. She missed it when we moved to Texas

Keira: Well I’m glad you left for Windenburg. Even though it was because…

Marta: Everyone was gone? I didn’t have to leave after padre and mama died. I had the community still but I felt alone. I don’t feel alone anymore

Keira: I’m so glad I worked up the nerve to propose

Marta: *giggles* It’s good you did or I would have had to do something extremely romantic

Keira: I mean… you could still do something extremely romantic if you wanted?

Marta: Maybe I’m saving it for the honeymoon

Keira: Can I get a preview

The two embrace on the sofa, feeling warm and fulfilled.

Abuelo Manuel: Did you see Rafael? She cooked the chimi to perfection. Remembered what we taught her

Padre Rafael: Si padre, she did a good job

Abuela Maria: Will you two shush, I’m trying to listen

Manuel: Corazon I think their conversation is finished

Mama Aymee: *sniffles* She looks so happy and grown up

Rafael: Ay dios mio, you’ll make me cry mi vida

Aymee: Lo siento. I just… we didn’t see our daughter for so long

Maria: You heard what that fiancé said, she’ll make sure Marta does the ofrenda now. She’s a keeper

Manuel: Do you think there will be a new generation next time we visit

Aymee: That would be nice *sniffles* even if would make me cry

Keira: The place definitely feels full when everyone is here, I thought we got a big unit

Marta: We did, people just fill it well

Keira: Am I meant to feel like I’m being watched

Marta: You’re meant to feel loved. I always want you to feel loved

Keira: I feel loved whenever I look in your eyes. Shall we go to bed

Marta: Si, I’ll just say buenas noches to everyone

Keira: We can leave the ofrenda up longer than tomorrow morning if you like

Marta: No. They’ll all be back in the forever save by then

Maria: Are you snooping

Manuel: No! I can’t snoop on what is out in the open, can I?

Rafael: I’m happy she’s still got these photos

Aymee: Liam didn’t take everything from her

Rafael: If I was still alive-

Manuel: There’s no point thinking about what we can’t do

Maria: She’ll be bueno

Rafael: Mi vida, it’s time to go

Aymee: Can’t I just watch her for another five minutes

Manuel: Dawn is coming, we must get back

Aymee: Buenas noches Marta, I leave all my love with you, te amo

In the morning Marta returns the living/dining room to its normal layout while Keira is on laundry duty. Taking their clothes to the shared laundry she wonders why so many people have left their washing in the machines. Being a helpful sim, she moves stuff to the dryers. Fingers crossed none of the clothes shrink!

Marta has harvested what she can from the garden and is singing to herself when Keira walks past in her work clothes.

Marta: Ay dios mio, is it 8am already?

Keira: Si. Te amo sweetheart

Marta: Te amo! Cuídate! Where did I leave my work gear?

Luckily she’s only a few minutes late to the local coffee shop, the perks of a quick commute. After an uneventful shift, where she mostly daydreamed about the upcoming wedding, she gets back home and hangs the washed clothes on the line. When Keira arrives back they go see the Staples.

Here Oli and Vernon are on the move! Marta scoops up Oli while Keira chats.

Marta: Do you want to hold him carino

Keira: Uhh, what if I break him

Margarita: You won’t, he’s sturdy

Marta passes over Oli, giving his tummy a cheerful tickle on the way.

Marta: You hold him for a bit, I’m going to play with Vernon

Keira: Okay but-

Marta: Who’s adorable Vernon? Is it you?

Keira: Sorry if we’re pushing in

Stefan: Don’t be silly. With two infants any helping hands are good

Keira: I think this is part of her plan to convince me to have kids sooner

Margarita: *laughs* I have to say she’s doing pretty well with Vernon, I love it when they laugh

Keira: Uh, anyway, we were wondering, since you’re a baker on the side Stefan, would you consider making our wedding cake?

Stefan: Sure thing! I have a free day tomorrow. Any special requests?

Keira: I think she said she’d like a pink one

Margarita: We had a pink wedding cake!

Stefan: Here, I’ll take him off your hands

Keira: Gracias

To her surprise Keira feels sad giving the infant back, especially as he smiles and giggles at her. Marta’s plan might be working.

Keira: Marta, sweetheart, time for dinner

Marta: Si, coming. Gracias for having us

Margarita: It was lovely to see people who can talk back

The whole group laugh as Stefan puts Oli on the playmat. Let me tell you, he is not happy our sims are leaving. After bursting into tears he glares angrily at his parents while we leave.

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[thecanvasofmadness]

Jamás a aceptaré someterme ni cuadrarme para lograr los objetivos ajenos, ya sea laborales o académicos. Antes de matarme así, mejor me doy un tiro. Preferible morir de tajo a estar muerto en vida. Mi rebeldía es parte de mi esencia. Si la mayor parte de la humanidad se deja someterse y cuadrarse no es mi problema. Cada quien decide cómo morir y eso se les respeta. Ojalá también se le respetara al rebelde ser libre, en vez de juzgarle por buscar serlo. Para el sometido, que el rebelde señale lo que está mal, es parte de una mala gestión emocional. ¡Vaya que estamos fritos! Por tanto psicópata suelto en el mundo se tiene por concepto que la sensibilidad es un error. Perdón, señoras y señores, ¡tener sensibilidad es humano! Me preocupa más la insensibilidad que se defiende a costa del dolor del que se está convulsionando porque lo que ve raya en lo inhumano. Cómo se confunde la inteligencia emocional con soportar malos tratos. Hay conceptos que se usan a conveniencia, porque usarlos de manera correcta llevaría a la humanidad a ser buena. ¡Y cómo les asusta a la mayoría que esto suceda! Prefieren la maldad disfrazada de inteligencia, en lugar darle una justa solución a dicho problema.

I will never accept to submit myself or to be squared in order to achieve other people's objectives, be it work or academic. Before killing myself like that, I'd rather shoot myself. I would rather die than be dead in life. My rebelliousness is part of my essence. If the majority of humanity allows itself to be subdued and squared away, it is not my problem. Everyone decides how to die and that is respected. If only the rebel would also be respected for being free, instead of being judged for seeking to be free. For the subjugated, the rebel to point out what is wrong is part of a bad emotional management. We are toast! Because of so many psychopaths loose in the world, it is taken for granted that sensitivity is a mistake. Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, to have sensitivity is human! I am more concerned about the insensitivity that is defended at the expense of the pain of those who are convulsing because what they see borders on the inhuman. How emotional intelligence is confused with enduring mistreatment. There are concepts that are used for convenience, because using them in the right way would lead humanity to be good. And how scared most of them are that this will happen! They prefer evil disguised as intelligence, instead of giving a fair solution to the problem.

[quitealotofsodapop]

Siento que Wukong tendría un pulgar verde, aparte de sus melocotoneros su isla es prácticamente un enorme huerto de todas las frutas y verduras habidas y por haber de todo el mundo que recolecto en sus viajes (porque no creo que solamente se haya dedicado a estar encerrado en su montaña por siglos sin hacer nada).

Tener una larga vida es una buena forma de tener muchos pasatiempos.

translated via google:

"I feel that Wukong would have a green thumb, apart from his peach trees, his island is practically a huge orchard of all the fruits and vegetables ever and from everyone he collected on his travels (because I don't think he was only dedicated to being locked up on his mountain for centuries without doing anything). Having a long life is a good way to have many hobbies."

Oh yes!

And since Flower Fruit Mountain was destroyed in The Burning (most of the trees are said to have died), Wukong would be dedicated to revitalizing the island with the original wildlife and plant species. He'd keep a sectioned off garden for growing non-native and divine plants that he's found in his travels that he thinks are really cool. He helps with starting the mainland Monkey demon colony off with small vegetable farms and orchards. Monkey Yao in general I feel are very conscious about treating plants well since it's so heavily tied to their way of life.

Wukong probably keeps a bunch of plants in his island home + the apartment in the au. He can't imagine not having any.

He also does weird crossbreeding experiments on his plants that are weirdly successful.

Macaque: *just finished a play at the theatre* Wukong: *holds out bouquet of purple and silver roses* Macaque: "...Peaches. I wanna ask How, but I'm about to cover you in smooches first. Wukong: "Yay!" (✿˘ω˘)˘ε˘˶ )

He just has so many weird hobbies that he's picked up over the centuries.

Bonus: since Wukong was kinda adopted by Guanyin during the Journey, he's inherited a weaker version of her nature and healing powers.

[flan-tasma]

Gaming & Freminet as your Best Friends!

Sorry for the inactivity. I've been very busy, and I know I have a few things in my inbox (ily vvs thanks for your requests and patience). But I had this in my documents for a while, and I hadn't found a time until now to post it.

Warning: Nope now💖, GN!Reader | English is not my native language, so if I have made any mistakes in the translation, I am open to corrections | Content in spanish and english!

Spanish:

Estos dos son los mejores amigos, ya seas alguien muy caótico o simplemente te guste más vivir tu vida de manera tranquila. Ambos son una buena compañía.

Freminet es alguien muy relajado cuando está contigo, siempre está tranquilo y disfruta de pasatiempos en los que le gusta escucharte o estar en silencio total. Él está bien con ambos.

Gaming es alguien divertido y jovial que siempre tiene una idea en mente, ya sea que lo esté planeando o ya lo haya divulgado, puedes estar seguro de que será divertido.

Mientras que uno sigue el ritmo de la aventura y su corazón, siendo capaz de correr de un lado a otro admirando Fontaine, el otro está bien siguiéndolos y soltando alguna explicación recurrente del entorno.

Siento que las cosas serían más divertidas si tienes una personalidad tan rimbombante y sinvergüenza, las cosas saldrían tan mal y tan bien que siempre tendrían anécdotas divertidas para contar.

Por ejemplo: Imagina que Lyney ve llegar a su hermano y le pregunta cómo le fue en su salida con sus amiguitos, solo para que Freminet le cuente que se encontraron con un demonio que quería robar sus almas, entonces lo retaste a una épica batalla del rap del frikismo para evitarlo, Gaming te ayudó haciendo beatbox y Freminet estaba temblando detrás de ustedes sin entender nada.

A Lyney le causa algo de preocupación, más que nada consternación, cada que Freminet le cuenta estás anécdotas. Pero siempre dejan a Freminet en su casa a la hora adecuada, por lo que está seguro de que volverá sano y salvo.

La mayor definición de Misery x CPR x Reese's Puffs son ustedes.

Hay veces en las que Freminet siente que ustedes dos son demasiado molestos, pero como los quiere mucho no se va, es entonces cuando se pone su casco y los deja a ustedes dos llevarlo a donde sea que quieran ir.

Luego, si eres alguien más pacífica, probablemente sea Gaming quien se aviente una batalla de baile contra el diablo mientras que tratas de evitar que Freminet se desmaye.

Literalmente ustedes:

Sea cuál sea tu personalidad, ambos chicos te tienen mucho cariño. Y si alguien te llegará a hacer daño, van a escuchar acercarse dos ultis caele encima.

Puntos extra porque Pers está lanzando ruidos amenazantes contra el sujeto y Man Chai le está mordiendo los tobillos.

English:

These two are the best of friends, whether you are someone who is very chaotic or you just like to live your life more calmly. They are both good company.

Freminet is someone who is very relaxed when he is with you; he is always calm and enjoys hobbies in which he likes to listen to you or be in total silence. He is fine with both.

Gaming is someone fun and jovial who always has an idea in mind; whether he is planning it or has already spread it, you can be sure it will be fun.

While one follows the pace of the adventure and the heart of it, being able to run from one place to another admiring Fontaine, the other is fine following you and dropping some recurring explanation of the environment.

I feel like things would be more fun if you had such a bombastic and shameless personality, things would go so wrong and so right that they would always have funny stories to tell.

For example, imagine that Lyney sees his brother arrive and asks him how his outing with his friends went, only for Freminet to tell him that they encountered a demon that wanted to steal their souls, so you challenge them to an epic battle of freestyle to avoid it, Gaming helped you by beatboxing, and Freminet was shaking behind you without understanding anything.

It causes Lyney some concern—more than anything, consternation—every time Freminet tells him these anecdotes. But you always leave Freminet at his house at the right time, so he is sure that he will return safely.

The greatest definition of Misery x CPR x Reese's Puffs is you.

There are times when Freminet feels that you two are too annoying, but since he loves you so much, he doesn't leave. That's when he puts on his helmet and lets you two take him wherever you want to go.

Then, if you're someone who's more peaceful, it'll probably be Gaming who has a dance battle with the devil while you try to keep Freminet from fainting.

Literally you:

Whatever your personality, both boys are very fond of you. And if someone is going to hurt you, you will hear two ultis approaching.

Bonus points because Pers is making threatening noises at the guy and Man Chai is biting his ankles.

[vickwrites]

Heyy, I was wondering if you can write a plot where the reader is an astronomer or something because everyone writes about princess, actress but here it's like gavi loves how smart his gf is and loves to see her working?!

Stargirl - Pablo Gavi

“Babe it’s late, you should go to bed.” That was the third time Gavi tried to get you tongo to bed, “I’m about to finish I’ll be there soon.” You both knew that was a lie, you had been working on your observations all day now and you didn’t want to stop. “As hot as you look working mi amor, you need rest.”

You chuckle at his words, you never thought your boyfriend, the football player, the one who’s friends were all attracted to models and influencers, would be so infatuated with you. “You think I’m hot when im working?” You finally looked up at him for the first time in hours, “I think you’re the hottest and smartest girl in the whole wide world but you still need to rest, you can continue in the morning. You finally caved in, Gavi pulling you to bed, “See, this is so much better, buenas noches mi vida.”

[gmggmgracielasblog]

رغم تعب هذه الأيام، رغم رغبتي في الصمت والعزلة عن كل شيء، رغم أنه لا يوجد شيء في الحياة يفاجئني بكل ما صنعته مني، لا أسأل الله إلا القوة كل يوم لم أتخيله في حياتي. حياتي أشعر بهذه الطريقة الآن ليلة سعيدة🌙🌹💤💤😴✨🌟🌛 GMG ✍🏼🥀

A pesar del cansancio de estos días, a pesar de mis ganas de estar en silencio y aislado de todo, a pesar de que ya no hay nada en la vida que me sorprenda con todo lo que hiciste de mi solo le pido a Dios que me de fuerzas cada día jamás imaginé en mi vida sentir me así como ahora buenas noches 😴✨🌟🌛💤💤🌹 GMG ✍🏼🥀

Despite the tiredness of these days, despite my desire to be silent and isolated from everything, despite the fact that there is nothing in life that surprises me with everything you did with me, I only ask God to give me strength every day. I never imagined in my life that I would feel like this. Good night.🌹💤🌛✨🌟😴🌛 GMG ✍🏼🥀

✨💤💤🌹🌟😴🌛💤💤💤

[gangrenados]

Ya recordé que te había preguntado! Al menos en uno de los dos ask que te mandé lol Y no, no era el que publicaste

How you think the Batboys (mostly Dick and Jason) would react if y/n's dad is also a yandere? He protects y/n A LOT and sees all guys as a menace to his baby, so he doesn't let her date anyone

Ahhh ya, ok ok vamos a hacer esto en español que el Inglés me tiene mal

Dick Grayson

Bueno estaría algo complicado la verdad. Si bien todos ellos investigaron acerca de tu vida y la gente con la que te involucras, el hecho de que tu papá también sea algo sobreprotector va a ser un estorbo.

Dick trataría de ganárselo al principio, no quiere parecer una amenaza, es más, intentaría demostrarle al señor que ambos tienen el mismo objetivo contigo: protegerte de cualquier cosa sin importar que o a que costo.

Dick es un buen manipulador y no aceptaría un no por respuesta. Si no se hace por las buenas, entonces buscará la forma de forzar a tu papá a aceptar que ahora él es parte de tu vida.

Al fin y al cabo Dick tiene muchos contactos y una mente brillante, además de los recursos. Obtendrá lo que quiere con una sonrisa y una actitud de mosca muerta.

Jason Todd

De por sí si tu padre no fuera así de loco Jason tendría problemas para relacionarse con él, eso de socializar no es su fuerte.

Tu papá vería que hay algo raro con él y despertaría sus alarmas, pero Jason no es tonto y no dejará que te apartes de él tan fácil.

¿Su solución? Secuestro.

Mediadas desesperadas requieren soluciones desesperadas, preferiblemente no le gustaría hacerle daño a tu papá porque sabe que es alguien importante para ti y no quisiera molestarte. Pero Jason no se opone a pelear si es necesario.