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permission to be h*rny on main?? just a little th*t i had while my chaotic mess gets herself together to put some more self indulgent hc soon for mis princesas but here is in honor of s3 finally comingggg again pls forgive me if this is actual garbage its been a while :) anyways ill just shut up now

um let me know what you guys think? should i continue doing these or nah? and if you guys want to see some fluff or something else next?? 

warnings: nsfw! im a sl** who def needs to write more fluff than this omg im sorry 

amado:  alright listen yall because i could go on for a while about the many type of fucking vibes amado gives off but for today i just want to settle and focus on shower sex with him because??? why not?? and also because i know hes that cocky piece of shit when he has you around he just wants to be touching some part of your skin with his because hes that infatuated with you and because he would also def say some shit like “para no gastar tanta agua, nos metemos juntos” but umm also you guys know me for being a wh*re for mi querido tontin because all i am thinking about is him pressing your back up against the glass door to your shower his hips rutting up into you as the water droplets run down the both of you,, him grunting into your mouth his hands resting on your ass to keep you up probably spreads them apart so he can grip them good lord, your own hands moving from holding the top of the door behind you to grasping his hair when he leads one of his hands in between your shaking legs to rub your clit, probably flashes you a smile when he sees you draw your eyebrows together struggling to keep your moans down as he works at you harder, his hand squeezing your ass so hard to keep him grounded while hes thrusting into you just focusing on making you chant his name over and over again making you downright delirious everytime his hips smack against yours as he feels the way he reaches into you im just,,,  his thumb moving to rub tight and firm circles around your throbbing clit just whispering the most filthiest shit he can come up with like pinshe hermosa cuando estas asi abierta para mi keeping your head in place so you can look at him while he thrusts so fucking erratically in you, your body cant help but bounce up along the door behind you with his thrusts but him grounding you down onto him wow the tears forming in your eyes mixing in with the water running over you both because he feels so good- but also please imagine with me the way he would definitely come up behind you in the shower in like the mornings before he has to leave like “ya mero me tengo que ir pero tengo que darle el buenos dias a mi reina primero” all while he runs his hands down your body, him kissing your shoulder wow him bringing his arm around the front of your stomach to push you back into him to keep you from turning around or moving away,, one of his hands traveling down your body but him whispering into your ear to keep you distracted like “esto es la manera mas favorita de verte en la manana mi cielo “ his lips brushing against your ear when you bring your head back to rest on his shoulder,, just smirking when he hears the little gasp leave your lips when he tentatively circles your clit wow im- him moving one of your legs to rest on like the showers ledge,, him bringing your lips to his by grabbing hold of your jaw and pulling away slightly when he sheathes his cock into you his fingers stilling against your throbbing clit and his soft grunt mixing with your mewl of his name rolling off of your tongue dios mio perdoname yall but the way hell roughly push your front up against the wall or like the glass door as he gradually continues to thrust into you, splitting you open for him and making you a wreck, his hands on either side of you im everything fogging up around the two of you even tho the water has run cold ,, please no talk to me because he would have you seeing fucking stars at 7 in the morning with his body pressed close to you,, sloppily kissing you and just having you so stimulated with his touch because hes everywhere with the way his arms are holding you from the front of your body playing with your nipples and just keeping you close to him as he drills into you from behind,, not even realizing the water already got cold minutes before with the way your skin is on fire and the way you push your hips back onto him when he thrusts into you hitting the spot he always hits when hes so deep in you- im getting carried away sorry but shower sex? its one of this bitches favorite times with you<<

miguel angel: wow i just want to get out there that miguel angel felix gallardo gets absolutely lost and shuts out everything going on around the two of you as he watches you when he fucks you,, like it really doesnt matter what position you two are in, he just really loves watching your face and you trying to blindly grab onto anything when hes thrusting into you and him just either giving you that cocky ass smile he would do or him just becoming so mesmerized when he sees your body tense up with his thrusting and his hands wandering everywhere all while your words start to go incoherent youre not even making sense while he fucks you im- him furrowing his eyebrows concentrating on not cumming inside of you with the way you squeeze him everytime he reaches further inside of you- this just brings me into saying how many fucking times someone has walked in to his office and accidentally witnessed him all disheveled thrusting into your drunken laid out form on his desk or even on his couch that he has in his office with you on top of him and good god el pinshe neto and azul have literally lost count the amount of times they have accidentally walked into his office with some update about the other plazas only to find you bouncing on this mans cock like a lifeline his hands roaming your back while both of you kiss eachother to keep as quiet as you can,, wow um one of his hands wandering up your back towards your hair only to grasp it and pull making you cry his name out as he brings his lips to your neck or him completely drilling into your disoriented form whimpering his name out your knuckles turning a lighter shade than normal from gripping the edge of his desk woW your body cant help but bounce with his thrusts with his panting lips kissing in between your breasts his hands pushing your legs apart and bending them as far and high as they can go to your sides so your body is completely on display for him all while his body leans so fucking close you and everytime you come to try and close your legs around his body he just pushes them even further apart because you cannot fight with me that he loves watching his cock disappear inside of you only to reappear completely fucking coated in your slick just watching the way your core flutters around nothing when he pulls out only to thrust into you all over again wow and your form not doing any better from the way your eyes are shut, mind purely focusing on every little movement hes doing to bring you pleasure -im sorry loL but what im trying to say is that you both get so lost on whats happening between the two of you and in reaching your highs neither of you notice the awkward glance or rolling of the eyes when someone walks in and quickly turns around shutting the door loud enough to hear but it still doesnt get either of you to look away or bother to glance away from what youre both preoccupied with-

benjamin: aHA a fuckING breeding kink for my man,, he has the biggest fucking vibe for it and im willing to debate with anyone on this because?? hello? soft daddy benjamin is my mf trope,,, but let me just get it out here that mi min would be so attentive and soft with you when he has you underneath him during sex i fucking sob just thinking about it because i associate min treating you so delicate when hes intimate porque el HACE EL AMOR alright he puts his mf heart and soul into it with YOU so im talking about him resting his forehead on yours, probably holding your hand and squeezing it to make sure youre still in that moment with him while he sinks his cock into you,, soft fucking strokes but it still has you gasping for breath, your nails digging into him that its for sure going to leave crescent marks like a reminder of your night and tilting your head back just a little it almost reassures him youre enjoying this as much as he his being buried so deep inside of you im- him loving to drag his hands up your trembling thighs to pull them around his waist, gradually picking up the force of his thrusts when he hears your cries go a pitch higher when he does because i imagine when benjamin has a partner he and them would be so in tune with their bodies ya know? like him definitely knowing his mujers body and responses better than you like he just knows when and what he has to do to coax those pretty noises he loves hearing from you come out. im getting carried away sorry, but good lord does this man go fucking feral when hes steadily rutting into you and you suddenly move one of your hands from his biceps to your stomach staring up at him so fucking innocently gasping his name and its like this mans brain short circuits for a minute because ??? omg that might have been the hottest thing youve done and if youre someone whos vocal about it and beg him to fuck you until theres for sure going to be a bebe arellano running around you might have as well killed this man for a solid second with the way the he stares down at you until he groans and leans down the kiss you,, his thrusts no longer soft and delicate but rough and loud the bed banging against the wall filling the room with your whines mixing with skin slapping im sorry but the lewd sound of your juices making noise everytime he snaps his hips into you gets him going even faster making it his literal mission to have you pregnant by the end of the fucking week- im ,, in conclusion this man will leave you shaking and leaking with his cum if you let him let his dream come true with you,,  ill see myself out now 

poison: get this,, poison taking you out on a club date with him and of course the rest of the sicarios being there like always but knowing how busy poison is being pablos main sicario this is like the first time in such a long ass time where he finally has like a week off in months and he for fucking sure is going to spend the very second he has time off and every breathing moment con su mujer favorita >:),, and ill let you decide whether its the built up tension from dancing with eachother all night because youre both touch starved from being apart for so long or if youre both just sitting down in a booth together basking in eachothers presence his arm slung around your shoulders just chatting and occasionally watching one of the guys fail to get some girl to dance with them but whatever route you chose its going to end up with you cradling his jaw and pulling him into you where its one of those kisses thats sloppy but passionate at the same time ya know?? just letting you both physically tell eachother how much you missed one another,, his hands coming down and pulling you as close to his body as he can,, and woW let me tell you something because if you voice your thought about needing him from how much you missed him while you twirl your fingers through the ends of his hair i- this man is willing to go on his knees for you right then and there in front of everyone but the desperate kiss you give him while you wait his answer and the way youre silently looking at him? hes a fucking goner because his desesperado ass would just drag you with him to the nearest bathroom and pin you up against the door as he locks it im- i just cannot with the way you both would be so desperate to touch eachother as he brings you and hoists you up on like a counter with a mirror on it good lord,, please no one look at me because desperate sex with poison where he doesnt even bother to even think about taking you home but rather just take you somewhere secluded yet still very public for you both so he can show you how much he needs you? MATAME de una vez because the idea of both of you tearing the others clothes open and him pushing your hands away from his belt so he can push your upper body back as he kneels in front of you probably giving you a smirk before you can even register him pulling your legs apart and licking a stride up your wet pussy IM SOrry,, but wow the way hell hook his arms under your legs to pull you even closer to him and keep your legs open when they try to close around his head and the way youll have a hand threading through his well kept hair whining and breath already out of air dios please i cant,,  him looking up at you with a shit eating grin in between your weeping lips watching the way you lose your way of thinking him humming against you when he sucks on your clit,, slurping up any slick that threatens to come out- im him moving to separate your folds with his fingers making you jolt but throw your head back with a thump when he runs a finger through you and push in i wow your head lulling to the side and catching a glimpse of yourself absolutely fucking wrecked by just his mouth looking slightly down in the mirror just to see his head bopping up and down and as if on cue him looking at you through the mirror his lower face just covered in your slick a fucking grin on his face as  his thumb coming to rub at your clit when he pumps his fingers in you,, moving to bring your head to lean back forward towards him as he cradles your head to him his movements of his fingers becoming forceful when your moans become louder and your grip on him more bold your chants of yes filling his ears up until he brings you to shout his name out white spots blinding you- i literally cant ill just leave 

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Fic: Playing with Fire

Poison x named f reader | fic info & chapter 1

A little teaser for chapter 2. Since I am expanding this from a one shot to a fic, I have developed f reader more and named her Adria. I get into some backstory in this chapter too and of course, you (Adria) and Poison meet again. I tagged those from the first chapter, if you want tags ask below, via ask, or sign up via this form.

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After a couple of songs, you find yourself staring out the window thinking about how your day would go.

As the possibilities play out in your mind, you let out a loud sigh unknowingly. This catches Poison's attention, making him look your way,

“Are you bored?” He asks with a crooked brow.

Turning your head, you observe his handsome face. Those brown eyes were going to be the death of you. You know it. You feel that stupid big smile returning and subdue it.

“Yes.” You say plainly, fucking with him, “Bored out of my mind.”

Poison laughs in response. Part of you wonders if you should mess with him so much, he was dangerous. But he seemed to know you were just kidding and didn’t take it seriously.

Your eyes linger, taking in how hot he looks driving his car. His biceps, forearm, hands. How tight his shirt is, how good his thighs look in those pants...

When Poison moistens his lips you nearly lose it. Tearing your eyes away, you look back out the window.

The smug bastard grins and points to the backseat, “We can do something about that.”

Yes, you would like that, very much. But it’s too soon to make a crazy decision, right? It was only your first day.

Playing it cool, you rest your head back against the seat and focus on the road.

“How about you do some more hot driving and pay attention.” You grab the seatbelt, slowly running your hand down then up.

“Hard to do that when you’re being a tease.” He watches you stoking the seat-beat. Holding back a grin, you come to a sudden stop and innocently fold your hands in your lap.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Poison pulls the car up the outside of the warehouse and leans into your space. He’s so close you lose your words, forgetting what you were going to say. He lifts your chin with his fingers, his gaze heavy as it moves over your lips.

You hold your breath, waiting to see what he does next. He inches closer and stops just before your lips touch. His eyes meet yours as he brushes your lower lip with his thumb, “be careful Princesa.”

A warning never felt more like an aphrodisiac than now. You feel his serious tone and lust filled gaze between your legs.

Pleased with your reaction, Poison releases your chin and moves away. You take one more look at him as you gather yourself, then quickly exit the car.

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College AU Week 1 Day 2 - Javier Pena

A/N: Day 2 of the January AU challenge and 300 follower celebration! I had so much fun writing this one and if you want a second smutty part I could be persuaded to do it. Thank you for every reblog, comment, and like. :) 

Pairing: Javier Pena x female reader 

Warning: 18 + (language, mentions of drug/alcohol use, reader has an ex boyfriend) 

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My friend dragged me to this party, and I just saw my ex quick make out with me. 

Javier readjusted the tie in the mirror again for the twelfth time before ripping it off and opening up the top three buttons of the shirt. Tugging on his trusty leather jacket over the shirt and holstering his gun. Javier spent his life working as an on-campus security guard at the local University. Breaking up parties with underage drinking, busting students for narcotics use, and making sure they felt safe on campus. He took great pride in his job, and the pay wasn't awful. Although as he's gotten older over the last few years, he felt something was missing from his life. 

He joined some of the dating sites and apps that his buddy Steve, a history professor, suggested. Steve had met his wife, Connie, on one of the sites, and they seemed happy with their new baby girl Olivia so why not. It was a disaster. The dates were dull and expensive, each of them expecting him to dish out for them. He still slept with all of them, but nothing lasted for more than an evening of fun. It was cheaper and easier to pick someone up in a bar than find a relationship with someone. 

The newest guard at the station Daniel Van Ness had begged him to get out of the faculty party he had been assigned. Javier hated them just as much as the recruit, but by now, he had a few friends on the faculty, and it wouldn't be a total bore. He just needed to make sure no students crashed the party and that anyone who drank too much got home safe and not behind the wheel. It wasn't the most ideal event, but every dollar he made went back into the house fund. Javier had the goal of buying a house this year, and he was so close to making his goal. 

******* 

Across town, you readjusted the straps on your purple dress for the twelfth time. Faculty events were the bane of your existence. As a literature professor and the classics, you'd much rather spend the evening with a glass of whiskey, comfy couch, and a book. Instead, your friend Tata decided it would be fun if you tagged along this year. 

You hated events like these, but the President of the University insisted on these events to raise funds for the school. Although with the outrageous amount of money they collect from students and the way they badger former students for donations, the school should be rolling in the dough. 

Tata's husband was in commerce and owned a large shipping company across town. Tata ran the daycare the University used to teach students about business and childcare. She was one of the sweetest women you'd ever met, even if her husband did kind of give you the creeps. 

Your phone chimes and you smile at the party emojis from Tata and reply back that your on the way. Grabbing your black lace shawl and tossing it over your shoulders and your purse, plopping in your phone and heading for the party. Who knows, maybe it would all turn out for the better? 

Who the hell ever told you to be so optimistic? It's basically asking for trouble. The party was in full swing when you arrived. Well, as full swing as a party full of academics can be. The DJ was trying to play music people could dance to, but only a few were actually dancing, and it was mostly couples. Tata sees you instantly, and you almost groan at how effortless she looks. She's smaller than most people in the room, with cute shoulder-length brown hair that curls at the ends and a strapless purple dress with a thin see-through shawl around her shoulders. 

"You made it," she squeals and pulls you into a hug. 

You can't help but smile at her enthusiasm and return the hug, "Did you ever doubt me?" 

"Of absolutely! If I hadn't threatened to come and drag you out of that apartment, you wouldn't be here. But I am very glad you here, now Pablo owes me money, he bet against you." She grins and pinches her fingers together. 

"You and your husband had a bet to see if I would come to the faculty party?" You laugh, and she takes a sip, nodding. 

"Yes, the business has been a little slow lately, and you know my husband is always planning what's next. I needed something to keep his mind on me." 

You loved Tata, but her husband was really an asshole; you could smell the fake from a mile away. You see the bar and tell Tata you're going to get a drink, but she's already off like a butterfly floating around the room. You make your way over to the bar, order a whiskey on the rocks and take a small sip turning around the room and scoping out the scene. 

Your eyes lock in on the movement in the corner. From the shadows emerges, someone new from the usual faculty crowd. He's tall and broad as hell in a black leather jacket thrown over a light blue button-up the top three buttons undone exposing his chest, tucked into dark wash jeans. You observe the holster around his waist tucked under the coat and the badge. He must be campus security, and it's almost like he can feel your eyes on him. He looks up from the shadows, and your eyes meet. 

Holy fuck. 

His eyes captivate you and suck you in like the swirling vortex of a tornado. Sucking you in deeper and deeper into his soul. It's electric. You see his lips curve up in a small smile, and his mustache rises, and all you can imagine is how it would feel against your lips if you kissed him. He takes a step in your direction, and you move a step closer before someone is shouting your name. You freeze and turn, looking at the door, mouth agape. 

Your ex-boyfriend Roberto Ramos is striding over to you wearing tan dress pants and a blue and white striped polo. You grimace, looking back over towards the handsome stranger and then back at Poison. Tata's little nickname she came up with after you broke up and realized how honestly much of a scumbag he was. You make the split decision, and place down your drink and walk quickly over to the guard. He raises one eyebrow as you race over to him. 

You throw your arms around his neck, and he places his on your waist. "Save me, please," you whisper, looking at him with wide eyes, "that's my ex over there, and I really want him to leave me alone. If it looks like we're here together, he won't approach." 

"That one?" he nods, and you try to look over the corner of your eye and see Poison freeze watching you. You shake a yes and smile at the guard. "Seems like a fascinating guy," he deadpans, and you laugh, making him smile down at you. "What do you need me to do? Get rid of him? He's just staring at us." He whispers conspiratorially, grinning at you. 

"Kiss me," the words are out of your mouth before you can think, "make out with me, and he will leave me alone." His smile drops, and he looks between your eyes and lips before nodding. His head drops, and he tentatively connects his lips with your own. He presses once then twice, taking a step closer to you and running his fingers up your neck and dipping your head back, deepening the kiss. 

You gasp and grasp the lapels of his leather jacket, his arms winding around your shoulders and pulling you even closer, no space between you. His tongue swipes across your bottom lip, and you open, feeling him lick inside your mouth. His tongue tangling up with your own. You moan lowly, and he takes a step further into the shadows and into the hallway away from the party. Your back connects with the wall, and you let out a small grunt before you run your fingers through his hair and tug gently. He groans and pushes a knee between your legs spreading them—your panties rubbing against the fabric of his jeans. The feeling between your legs is enough to snap you back to reality. 

"Wait," you pull away panting, he drops his head to your shoulder, letting out hurried breaths before he slowly raises his eyes, resting his forehead against yours. 

"Too much?" he asks, nervously chuckling. 

"Not enough, to be honest," you look into his eyes and smile. "That was...fucking amazing, but we shouldn't really have sex across the hall from a faculty party." 

His cute little eyebrow raises again, "Oh, is that where this was headed? I thought you just needed me to escape your ex?" 

You laugh, "Well, if he doesn't get the hint now, I think I may need to file a restraining order." 

"I can help you with that if you need it," you smile and kiss him again, loving the feel of his mustache brushing against your lip. 

"I don't think he will be a problem anymore, but...maybe I am a little nervous about going home right now, ya know, in case he shows up…" 

"Well, we can't have that. Would you like to maybe spend the night over at my place?" You match his smile and nod, "for safety, right?" 

"Oh yeah, for safety," you take his hand, and he intertwines your fingers. 

"I need to stay till the end of the party for work," he looks down at his watch, "we got about two hours. Do you think you can make it that long?" 

"Can I stay near you?" he nods, and raises your intertwined hands to his lips, and kisses your knuckles. 

"On one condition," he teases, "you have to tell me your name." You laugh, letting him know your name, and he smiles, telling you his. Javier Pena. The name rolls off your tongue, and he groans before kissing you again. "This is going to be the longest two hours of my life." 

"Well, if you make it through this party, I can tell you the after-party will be much for enjoyable." He moans, and his eyes darken. 

"I can't wait." 

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REVIEW: Generation X: Natural Selection

Publisher: Marvel Entertainment, LLC

Publication Dates: May 17, 2017 to August 16, 2017

Creators 

Christina Strain (writer, 1-5); Amilcar Pinna (artist, 1-4); Felipe Sobreiro (colorist, 1-5); VC’s Clayton Cowles (letterer, 1-5); Jay David Ramos (colorist, 2); Chris Sotomayor (colorist, 2); Nolan Woodward (colorist, 3); Roberto Poggi (artist, 3, inker, 4); Martin Morazzo (artist, 4, inker, 4); Alberto Jimenez Alburquerque (artist, 5)

Summary

Jubilee has been assigned by Headmistress Kitty Pryde to mentor a class of mutants at the new Xavier Institute in Central Park. Her class consists of Kid Omega, Nature Girl, Eye-Boy, Bling, and Morph. As new student Hindsight enters the fold, the school is attacked by Purifiers. Kitty tells Jubilee’s team to sit the skirmish out, but they disagree and beat the Purifiers (mostly single-handedly by Quentin) to the frustration and pride of their new mentor.

While exploring Central Park one evening, the students come across classmate Face after he’s been attacked by a mysterious entity. After getting him medical attention, Hindsight uses his powers of psychometry to “see” Face’s attacker, or at least its general location. Disobeying their curfew, the team heads out to confront the assailant in a tunnel underneath the park. The find the attacker – M-Plate, the vampiric sibling hybrid of former Generation X members Emplate and M – and quickly lose the fight. Bling especially takes a beating. But the cavalry of Jubilee, Pixie, and Chamber arrive in time to scare M-Plate away and save the students. But Jubilee vows to find M-Plate and kick her ass anyway.

Following this story, Eye-Boy and Nature Girl have an adventure of their own. Trevor’s powers are enhancing and he’s able to see through clothing, skin, and tissue, much to his horror. He finds though that Lin is immune to this effect. While discussing this curiosity, Trevor notices a raccoon stealing a classmate’s wallet. Lin and Trevor confront the raccoon using Lin’s powers to speak with animals, and learn that he and other Central Park animals are under the control of a Rat King in the sewers. Eye-Boy and Naturel Girl confront the Rat King, force him to release the animals from his control, and return the stolen items to their classmates.

Review

It’s clear that the mission of this series is to gather a team of misfit mutants, have them bond in and out of the classroom, and tell stories of mutant characters that don’t typically grab the headlines. It’s supposed to be reminiscent of the original Generation X, New X-Men, and Wolverine & the X-Men all at once. That’s not a bad goal to have; not every X-Men comic book has to start a Wolverine or a Cyclops, and considering RessurXion, there’s ample room to tell a story of these underutilized characters.

But upon release, this series had a complex blend of strengths and challenges that either drew in fascinated readers or repelled them entirely. For starters, the series has collected terrific characters and spent the first few issues on exposition rather than investing in any substantive plot. We meet Hindsight for the first time, and we learn that the team is comprised of psychologically disparate individuals: ambitious Bling, cowardly Eye-Boy, narcissistic Kid Omega, juvenile Morph, quirky Nature Girl, and the now vampiric Jubilee. It’s quite a motley crew, even for a comic book. In the first two issues, there’s a lot going on and much to appreciate: Jubilee’s struggles in her role as a mentor; the team’s status as non-X-Men and how that impacts their ambitions; Kid Omega’s secret request to come back to the mansion; Bling’s self-interests; Hindsight’s entire introductory experience; Andre the janitor; and so, so many cameos.

However, a well-built environment and an appealing cast doesn’t make up for the fully absent plot. The latest POV character (Hindsight) and an irrelevant villain’s inconsequential attack (the Purifiers) are not enough to ignite interest in a new series. It’s not until the third issue following the attack on Face that anything of substance begins to happen. And while that may seem okay in trade, it’s hard to maintain interest from the public in monthly sales when the first two issues are non-starters. One could argue that this series would have benefitted from a single, giant-sized premier that consolidated Nos. 1-3 into one issue, which would have given readers everything they want: a new character, a fun team, a new environment, loads of exposition, and a plot to follow.  

But the real trouble here is the art. Pinna’s highly stylized work – distinguishable by its dynamic perspectives and inattention to reality – is, in theory, a good match for the series. It’s odd, somewhat surreal depiction of characters and faces is agreeable to the strange line-up of misfits that comprises the team. But in execution, it’s confusing and distracting. For example, for much of Pinna’s run on Generation X, Jubilee’s nose, mouth, and eyes all seem to be in combat with one other, each struggling to escape her face. And Quentin and Nathaniel are drawn so similarly that in panels in which they converse, it’s very difficult to determine who is speaking. The purpose of comic book art is to enhance the story and add a visual component that can’t otherwise be expressed through dialogue, captions, or thought balloons, not to confuse the readers over a basic conversation between characters.

But if a person can get past the questionable art and read beyond Issue #2 to reach the plot’s beginning, the series picks up and takes shape. The greatest highlight might be Nature Girl, a powerful yet quiet team member whose impressive contributions to this series include summoning honking geese, hanging out with squirrels perched on her head, commanding skunk spray, seeking advice about anti-plant bias from the seals at the zoo, getting intel from trees, and having a buck double as an ambulance. Please tell me what could be more Generation X than that?

Best Line

Best Panel

 Highlights

Cast, cameos, and students! A dynamic and fascinating blend of familiar characters and new faces, all with a fresh perspective

Kitty’s not an asshole! Shame that can’t be said for Gold or Iceman

Nature Girl! HONK!

Lowlights

Pinna’s art, while appreciably stylish, is distracting and confusing at times

First two issues have no plot whatsoever

Purifiers. Can we please put these in moratorium?

“Yanno” is said so often, I thought it was a character’s name

Recommended?

Yes. Though it was off to a slow start and the art might be tough for some to accept, the series features a strange but compelling cast, nostalgic plots, and fresh perspectives on old friends. If you checked out of the series after the first or second issue, I recommend checking back in, at least in trade.

[thesolotomyhan]

a/n: javi’s is on the way btw haha ill just drop poison off first and come back! :)) just because i know many of my beloveds have been craving some poison content and here i am trying my best to fullfill that hole :) i hope you amores enjoy this filth either way! :))

warnings: nsfw! what else are we here for

choking kink

If there is one kink that blasted inside of my mind and invaded all of my thoughts right off the bat when thinking about poison and his kinks,, it would definitely be the fucking choking kink because wow? before we get right into it,, please someone confirm with me that ??? you’ve seen this mfs hands right???? im not the only one who has stared a little bit too longer than normal at his hands right?? RIGHT???  because good god,, not only are they just big but the way he tops it off with the bracelet and the rings ??? matame because he has no reason to make me weak with just his fucking hands,, and so after establishing this i just ,,, i want to direct you all to the first thing that has always popped up inside of my brain because can you imagine him having you underneath him, your legs spread wide on either side of his hips and your arms just laying right next to you helpless to even bring them to hold onto him while he thrusts into you,, his own hands would be at first holding your thighs open for him to keep them from closing and just grunting with each thrust he makes to go deeper inside of you and wow when he sees you throw your head back,, his name coming out of your mouth in stutters and all slurred,your body bouncing in time with his thrusts that it would have one of your hands coming down to latch onto his arm and wow-  it would just  have him bringing that arm up,, his hand wrapping around throat and just squeezing your neck just to see you become more desperate but also so he can bring your eyes back forward towards him,, the cool metal of his rings and the grazing of his bracelet brushing against your hot skin would have you whimpering out to him as he continues to bring pressure to your throat,, his thrusts unrelentless it would have your body curling up into his- i ok

teasing

I honestly want to say that this came to me when i saw him having that teasing ass smirk he had trying to talk that one girl up at the club right before disaster hit ya know,, because i could just imagine how this mf would love saying the dirtiest shit to you in your ear when youre out in public just so he can have this smug ass smile looking at you getting built up from just his words and mere touch,, i-  and not only that but i know he would love it too when you turn the tables on him and tease him back,, like getting him built up to the point where he would be getting hard,, his hands magnetizing towards your hips and not wanting to let go until your pushing right past him with a smile of your own and saying some shit like “pero aguanta un poco mas, si? mi veneno?” and oh my god the way this mf would groan but shoot you a smirk gives me so much life wow-  

you wearing his things

I have two thoughts on this but we’ll start off with one of them because you know his leather jackets? His iconic fucking jackets hes always wearing? Yeah ok imagine you wearing one of them and I think ive already talked about it in the dating him would include hc so i won’t really go into here,, i just wanted to throw that out again lol nah wait you know what no because im sorry this thought still haunts me to this day and im going over it slightly again today because the thought of you wearing his jacket over your outfit after he takes you out to the club :))) and having you :) laid against the hood of his car:) moaning his name out, your breasts spilling and peaking out over his jacket and having your skirt/dress bunched up around your hips while he rams his hips into you is just wow,,, him grunting out seeing you in his jacket, on top of his car,,  your writhing body exposed to him?? no im not ok so dont look at me IM SORRY but what we will talk about anyways is you wearing his chains because WOW right? because right now im just imagining the way he would stare up at you on top of him,, you having your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself as you move your hips down onto his,, wow you throwing your head back when you feel one of his arms wrap around your waist to bring your body closer and to get himself a better angle inside of you,, his other hand coming up to travel up your stomach to your chest just watching the way his cold chains would look like against your sweaty skin bouncing in time with your movements,, your whines of his name the only other thing hes focusing on besides the way you would look like a reina wearing his chains while riding him i- wow no ill just excuse myself 

bondage

Listen just-  please ill make it short and to the point just in case,, because if youve been around me since the first time i wrote about poison months ago- i lowkey wanted to include this into his nsfw headcanons but i didnt know if we vibed with it or not so im gambling my cards right now writing this filth because WOW it just does something to him when he sees your hands tied up for him,, keeping you in place for him while he just watches you struggle against them,, trying and failing to get further away from him from all the pleasure hes giving you,,, yeah no one talk to me thats all i’ll say about this ok- 

hair pulling

ok - so hair pulling, its a thing that i know a lot of our favs have and of course poison would have it too right? because i imagine it coming out when he has you in doggy style position,, where at first he would have both of his hands planted on your hips to help you bring you back into him to meet his thrusts,, you would start to become too weak to keep your head up so you’d be letting your head fall down onto the pillows,, your moans becoming muffled and him just having one of his hands beginning to wander up from your ass up the expanse of your back until he reaches your hair,, just tangling a handful of it into his hand and yanking your head back up from the pillows, your moans becoming more clearer and his whole body moving to drape over your body,, his hand thats in your hair moving your head to the side so he can whisper into your ear like “no estés callada, mi amor” his other hand moving to wrap around you to hold your hips up but holding you up by your inner leg so he can sneak his fingers to play with your clit ,, “quiero escucharte-” wow- your whines filling up the room again,, keeping his hand tangled into your hair to keep your head up while he continues pumping into you,, him just placing one of his fingers onto your clit to apply pressure and see the way your face scrunches up - i ok 

or,,,,, even when youre riding him….. :) he would love to pull your hair :)))so he can just bring his hand to travel up your back up to your hair and grab a fistful and pull your head back so he can expose your neck to him to suck on your skin there- ok you know what ill just leave that idea here before i get carried away

spanking

god- i have this exact kink waiting to be fucking written for someone else on these kink lists but i know,, i feel it in my bones poison would also love this shit especially, when he has you on top of him :))) inside :) the car:))) because imagine this with me alright? him having you ride him in the car maybe after taking you clubbing or just a quickie before he has to go somewhere but either way,, the windows are all fogged up,, his hands would be on your lower back helping guide your hips down onto his,, the both of you breathing heavily against the other and wow you moving your hands to hold him by the back of his neck and you starting to purposely squeeze around his cock just to try and see him falter in his thrusts and i cant- because the way he would groan out and toss his head back a little while his hands press even harder into you,,  giving you a look while you would be smirking down at him would have him bringing his hand down unexpectedly to swat at your ass,, kneading your flesh while he smirks up at you when he sees your smirk get wiped off your face,, your hold on the back of his neck tightening again and you moving to lean your body down onto his again when he raises his hand again to your burning skin - mmm IM SORRY OK

biting

Again i feel like this would come out when he has you in doggy style because im imagining when he brings your body up to his,, your back to his chest and the both of you in a kneeling position, one of his hands coming to hold your body up in front of you and just him leaning his face down onto your shoulder while your trying to catch your breath,, your body trying but failing to squirm away from him while he slowly drags his cock in and out of you,, him just lightly chuckling into you when he hears you whimper out like “que, ya no aguantas, mi amor?” woW him bringing his teeth down to bite into your shoulder just to hear you shudder against him- ok ill just,,, - 

WAit or even when hes going down on you,, him having his lower face glistening with your cum,, holding your legs open while he just watches your body shake,, him moving to sink his teeth down into your inner thigh like “siempre tan buena para mi verdad?” im GONE-

dirty talk

ha it’s something about him being a sicario that’s so fucking hard-faced or duro that just speaks poetry to me and mixing it in with dirty talk???  someone help me ok? Because i can always see it coming out whenever hes fucking you into the bed that it has you slurring all of your words together and your moans becoming incoherent,, your body just becoming weak that he would have to keep his arms around you to keep you up for him even if he has you on your back and wow- him just whispering some shit to you while one of his hands holds your face so you can look at him,, his other hand has him bringing his fingers to roll your weeping clit in between his fingers while hes still buried inside of you just dragging his hips against you slowly like “como te ecanta que te use asi verdad? como si fueras mi jugete” im not ok what is wrong with me - 

[thesolotomyhan]

narcos: jealousy hc poison

a/n: yall im so sorry this took so long but its here and i hope its not bad pls love me:(( on another note i finished my finals so let’s hope my energy matches my free time now to get requests rolling out for you amores :) anyways lets get into it,, 

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Warnings: NSFW! you know the drill + its longgg

alright, so i get a feeling this would happen in the beginnings of your relationship with poison

like when no one actually knew that you two were dating-

every one of the guys just kinda think youre his friend since they’ve never seen you before and they dont expect poison being someone to be in a relationship you feel???

but either way, i imagine this would happen in the club with all the sicarios because the v i b e sss im feeling are coming from here,,

and also the fact that his ass would come up with some shit like “she’s just a friend, nada mas”

especially once quica gives him that shit eating smile when he sees poison pull out a chair out for you,, holding your hand- just acting like this gentlemen all of a sudden,,

omg- you would probably give poison this subtle look like really?? a friend? but,, just him giving you this nod like just go with it please

and honestly i can see this going smoothly like no problem whatsoever, youre both having a good time ya know,,,

like at this point he has his arm slung around the back of your chair,, everyones laughing and living the night and just- comfortable that he has you by his side and getting along with everyone,,,

but here we fucking go-

i would bet money that quica would be that mf to sweep in next to poison as soon as you get up to go to the bathroom or get some more drinks or something,,

just- this smiling dumbass telling poison he’s going to dance with you once you come back,, just so he can provoke poison because i know he fucking would,,

like i can imagine quica was already trying to get a rise out of poison throughout the night by making sure to direct his fucking jokes to you,, make you laugh and talk with him more than poisons dry ass-

and just before poison can even shut that idea down, quica’s already over here saying something like “what? pense que ella era solo una amiga? i want to dance with your friend, acabo se ve que a ella le caigo mejor que vos”

and omg- the way poison would just glare as he watches quica get up and walk up to you before you reach the table

and you wanting to be social,, honestly dont think much about it,, like its just a quick innocent dance with poisons friend,, nothing could go wrong-

but yall i JUST KNOW once quica has you bien pegadito with him

his ass would be looking over your shoulder at poison, making sure to get his reaction everytime he pulls your body closer with his, or every time he leans in to your ear making you laugh at something he said-

and poison’s over here not paying a single attention to what sure shots telling him,, like his whole attention is on you and quica-

cursing under his breath as he watches the way youre dancing with quica instead of him

and the way youre letting him pull your body closer into his with his hand on the small of your back-

just,, bouncing his leg impatiently every time he sees you laugh and just his eyes becoming darker everytime he makes eyecontact with quicas smirking ass-

wOW just poison having this tense posture,, lips sealed so tight that his hand is itching to reach into his back pocket to pull his gun out,,

and its not until hes had enough once he catches quica’s hand getting too close to his liking near your ass

and like a switch was FLIPPED because all i can imagine is pissed off poison, abruptly getting up that it knocks his chair over,, his jaw clenched as he strides over to the two of you so quick,,,

and just ripping quica off of you, almost making him fall and poison is just heated as hes ready to knock the shit out of him at any second as he stands in between the two of you - “hijo de puta, que te pasa, no la toques aSI”

god,, the intense ass stare off between the both of them, the red lighting of the club and bumping of the music only stirring more emotions in poison wanting nothing more than to wipe quicas smug smile off his face-

but then just,, poison snatching your arm when he turns around, not about to make an even bigger scene already as he drags you out,,

he wont utter a single word to you throughout the car ride, b/c im just imagining him having this death grip on the steering wheel,,, scowl on his face not wanting to hear a single word from you either right now,,

ohh fuck,, ok and once you both get home you would just head straight to the bedroom because at this point you just think he needs a moment to himself,, get some space b/c the atmosphere is fucking t h i c k

bUT then him GraBbing the back of your neck before you walk away,, roughly pulling you back into him and kissing you, not giving you a minute to even think

his hands would be roaming your body,, pushing you back to the bedroom, as youre desperately moving to take his clothes off as he tears off yours, not caring if they ripped or not in the process,,

wow- him dropping you on the bed as he stands at the end,, watching as you come up to him on your knees, your hands coming to unbuckle his pants as you feel his hands grip your ass

and the innocent look your giving him only makes him harder than he already is even tho he wants so badly to be mad at you-

“perdoname papi, no quise hacerte enojar” omg

and then him just giving you these abrupt rough spanks that you know are going to leave marks as he pulls you closer into him,, moving to knead your ass,,, your faces almost touching-

and before you can say anything else,, hes already turning you around and pushing you down onto the bed with your ass up, massaging you to alleviate the pain-

WOW ok,, this is leading into doggy style where he would have you almost ripping the pillows under you as you feel his bruising grip continuously tighten on your hips while he thrusts into you from behind,

just- having you to the point where when he looks down,,, your wobbling knees are about to give out,, your cum dripping down your legs onto the sheets,, and your muffled screams of his name being drowned out by your face in the pillow,,

and him pulling your body up to his by your hair, never once slowing down his thrusts as he places one of his hands on top of yours encouraging you to lick your fingers and touch yourself for him,, beg for him to make you cum- im sorry

i wow, just him holding your body up when you almost collapse,, his movements not once stopping even when youve moved your hand away from your clit,, just getting you until your pleading moans turn incoherent,,  

-turning you around on your back,, and moving to hold both of your arms above your head,, driving his hips roughly into you again not giving you a second to breathe,, 

forcing your legs to stay open with his body when he feels you start to squeeze them around him because you want to so badly close your legs,,

god- his hand coming to grasp your neck,, moving one of your legs over his shoulder as he moves his other hand down to play with your throbbing clit-

“de quien eres, mamacita? tu crees que ese malparido te puede chingar asi?”

and dear god,, you cant even make his name sound coherent because your brain is solely focused on the snapping of his hips, his cock so deeply buried inside of you,, his fingers overdriving your stimulation and the feeling of his other hand increasingly adding pressure to your neck-

and the only thing coming out of your mouth is loud whimpers as you throw your head back,,, the feeling of his teeth sinking into your jaw has you feeling so many emotions as you dig your nails into his shoulders- 

just- him constantly reminding you that hes the only one able to make you feel like this,, making you stutter parts of his name out- i

making a mess out of you ok,, silencing you when you try to tell him you cant do another orgasm but telling you that you made him do this to you so you better take it to remind you that no eres de nadie mas,, 

holding your trembling legs open as he watches you still take him in by the way you let out moans of his name and the rise of your hips when he bottoms out- im not ok

wow just- by the time he’s done with you,, your whole body is jolting and covered in marks, your soreness starting to show,, and no words coming out of you as he ghosts his hand over you,,

[thesolotomyhan]

narcos: dating them would include: poison hc

ok wow so i hope this is what you guys were looking for? it’s long as usual :)- so,, read away!

Tags: @fandomnerd16​ , @visintaes​ , @sheeshgivemeabreak​ 

Warnings: NSFW! 

roberto ramos- ‘el poison’, ughh even his name has me sweating-

let me just say, you would be his one, his ONE weakness,, even though he will never admit it, tough bby

but every single one of the guys from the medellin cartel see it otherwise when they see  his small shift in behavior when he’s in the room with you-

the most loyal mf in Colombia,

like if he’s going to be loyal to Pablo Escobar until his last breath, I can’t even imagine the amount of loyalty and respect he would have for you-

will never have eyes for anyone else after you- he honors you,, 

he would have so much love for you whenever he looks at you, just having the urge to smother you in kisses every time he sees you walk by,,

but having the hard exterior that he has, especially in front of the other hitmen, he won’t ever show his softness public,

he’d just give you a small grin and maybe a tap on the ass when you pass by him,,

“que paso, mamacita?”-

ok, but taking you to clubs for your dates is his favorite thing to do with you :))

just, the way you both would turn heads when you walk in together,, showing up with the biggest smiles for only one another,, wow

He will never leave your side no matter what, too, he always has his arm around your shoulders, or holding your hand as he escorts you about towards the table where the rest of the sicarios are at, waiting for the both of you,,,

he wouldnt need to introduce you to any of them because they know who you are, youre apart of their bond,

and also because you keep poison in a good mood, he’s always easy going when your around,

i can imagine when you get tired of sitting around with him,, you’ll pull on his arm, telling him you want to dance,,, just the way he’ll fucking smile at you, not hesitating to get up,,

and the way the rest of the sicarios just start to laugh at whipped poison has him turning around, threatening them like,,

“Cállense, o les meto un plomazo a todos, huevones”-

wOW, him giving you his jacket when your cold, he’ll wrap it around you, giving you a quick kiss on the crown of your head, hugging you into his side again….

his kisses: he doesn’t mind giving you forehead kisses but he would probably save the intimate kisses until its only the two of you, he prefers to be in private, so only you see that side of him :((

ok i feel like poison would want to keep his ugly sicario business as far away from you as possible but he also wouldn’t keep you in the dark with what he does, ya know?

like he’ll tell you that he had to go take care of some bum for pablo but he would never tell you how he did it, knowing that you don’t have to know those details,

he keeps it simple and minimized, not wanting to totally scare you away from him,,,

uggh, you would be the only one that can manage to get a crack of a smile out of him in front of others,,,like a genuine one,

he’s always on edge and serious because he never knows when someone will try to pull something,

but you just have a way letting him naturally relax a little and have his eyes shine the very moment he looks at you, the small heart eyes he has, omg

protective poison: no one, and i mean no one from medellin would dare disrespect you unless they want to be meeting the end of poisons gun-

he would feel like he failed you in some way if he sees you upset, just walking up to you, gently grabbing your tearfilled face,,

“que hijo de puta tengo que matar ahora, mi cielo?”- fuck  the way he’ll never raise his voice at you no matter what-

but he would personally murder anyone who dared hurt a speck of hair on you, making sure you never experience that pain again-

i can imagine poison being someone to call you randomly whenever he has time throughout the day, just checking in on you, wanting to know what youve been doing, or if you want to go on a date tonight, just spontaneously-

it makes his mood brighter just hearing your voice, even if it’s through the phone,,

the little smile he has when you call him mi amor or something, just,,,, you make him feel so many emotions he didn’t think he had, he can’t help but love you even more if it’s possible,,, :((

im giggling, i can see him being pissed off at sure shot for doing some dumb shit, just yelling at him like “por que es tan putamente dificil seguir las ordenes del patron, pues”, just ready to strike at him-

But then his phone would ring and just, his voice becoming all normal because youre on the phone, “que paso, cariño?”

the first few times that happened, the guys would be so confused because his attitude would go from 100-0 in a second, theyre just like ??? whats happening?

but then once he hangs up, he’s going straight back to being pissed at them, probably telling them to hurry up and follow the fucking orders this time because he has to go pick up some groceries for you afterwards-

just, the hint of soft poison showing- my heart 

he would probably have a gun for you at home,to defend yourself if he's not there just in case,,  because he would destroy all of Medellin before someone would hurt you, his family.

NSFW:

alright,so I don’t see poison being someone to “make love”, he’s a top sicario, he’s tough and kills people for a living, he doesnt do soft sex-

he’s here to ruin you, leave you throbbing and aching even before he’s done with you-

poison’s a dom, he’s having you weakly pushing him away, pleading to him that you cant take it anymore from all the pleasure he’s giving you.

but then him just grabbing your hands, pinning them to the bed over your head or behind your back,,

nibbling on your jaw as he continues to push into you again, your raspy moans and impulsive rise of your hips only encourage him more,,

“vos si puede, yo te conozco, mi cielito” omg 

like, nothing pleases him more than seeing you constantly lose your mind, beneath him,,

creasing your eyebrows and moans of his name leaving your mouth,, as your hand wanders down to your lower stomach where you swear you feel him as he pounds into you-

the intense stare he’ll give you when begging gaze meets his,, your vision becoming blurry as he picks up his pace- wow

ok but did i mention blowjobs? because this man loves them, he’s selfish when it comes to having you on your knees for him with your mouth stuffed from his cock, one of his favorite views

he has to be standing because it makes you feel more vulnerable as he stands all tall, looking down at you, and how your always willing to pleasure him so easily,,,

“hijo de puta-“

just him grabbing fistfulls of your hair as he leans his head back, steadily thrusting into your mouth while you gag on him when you take him all in your mouth, oK

can you imagine welcoming him home after he’s been gone all day, like just waiting for him by the door in this lingerie you bought that day to surprise him or fuck it even being naked for him as he walks in through the door,

just him slightly pausing, taking you in and smirking when he locks eyes with you,

“Esta es la sorpresa que vos me dijo de?”

he’s already striding towards your giggling form as he guides you back into the nearby wall, his hands wandering all over your body as your hands come to tangle into his soft styled hair,,,

wall sex, ok hear me out-

he would be too caught up in the moment that you would wear a lingerie for him, just waiting for him to come home to surprise him,,, that he couldnt wait to be inside of you,

and especially with the way your desperately trying to take his clothes off,, pulling him closer, not wanting to break away from him,,,

he’ll be picking up one of your legs, resting it in his arm, overwhelming you with his kisses, not bothering with taking off your underwear, just moving it to the side-

driving his hips up into yours while you throw your head back onto the wall, letting out a moan of his name as he sinks his teeth into your neck-

Wow, the way he’ll keep your body up when he’s repeatedly ramming into you, nothing but the slapping of skin and your moans filling the room,

it has you seeing stars for hours even when you cant stand up anymore,,,

just, hanging onto him for dear life when he reaches in between your bodies with his rock hard cock still inside of you, flicking your oversensitive clit, as you tug on his hair, i-

omfg, let me tell you about the idea of wearing just his leather jacket,

like maybe there was a time where he caught you wearing it with nothing but your underwear, or maybe its just the idea of you wearing his things that arouses him the most,,

but, padre santo, the way he pounds into you at a unforgiving pace, watching the way your writhing body sheens with sweat under his jacket-

youre letting out loud sighs of his name, just getting drunk off of the smell of his cologne thats still on his jacket, the way the cool of his ring on his hand feels, wrapped tightly around your neck,

his other hand would grip your thigh, as he looks down and watches as your body takes in his cock so eagerly-

god, everything just feels 10x hotter because the leather of his jacket would start to stick to your body,,

his thrusts never once losing momentum even if he’s made you cum multiple times already and your just grasping your own hair, not knowing what to hold onto anymore, i-

Poison cant even look at you the same way anymore when you wear his leather jackets over your outfits when your out with him,,,

he’s just imagining how he had you on your back last night, powerless, crying his name out loud, he he held you in place to stop you from squirming away,,

your shaky legs, struggling to stay spread apart for him as he watches your tits bounce through his jacket after each of his thrusts- im sorry i had to 

quickies in the car,,,,, that is a thing in your relationship, and it would be the only time he would let you be on top-

he’s busy all the time,,, like he’s constantly around Pablo all day, following orders left and right, that he just needs a quick fix,,,

just something about watching you desperately bounce on top of him pleases him,,,,

he would have a bruising grip on your hips, bringing your body up and down on top of his cock, leaving marks on your breasts,,,

your hands would be on his chest, your nails digging into him,, just trying to meet his rough thrusts,,, squeezing your eyes shut at times because it feels so good,,,

it has you fogging up the windows, the air becoming thick from both of your heavy breathes,, as neither of you look away from each other,ok

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[thesolotomyhan]

Playing with Fire

Roberto Poison Ramos  x F reader

Credit to gif maker | words: 849

Warnings: Aside from the show and associated topics, none at the moment.

AN: I’m so happy to write this for you. Sorry you had to wait sooo long for it. 💜 this is my first time writing for Poison! I hope y’all like it. @fleurfatale89​

As always, though I write for this show (and will continue to do so for as long as I please)  I do not in any way condone the actions of the real life persons. They did terrible awful things that still affect and hurt people today. So, I’m just getting that out of the way. It is common sense but saying it in case it needs to be said. Damn Netflix for casting sexy men to play downright despicable people.

About: Reader meets Poison when she’s assigned to manage a drop off  (this could potentially be more or added to in the near future, this is one of what would be more encounters)

No man had the right to look this good. Sure, you’ve seen your share of attractive yet dangerous men before but this one? This one was pure sex on your eyes, the sight of him burned away any bit of purity left in your soul and ignited a desire in you so deep, so primal, you could barely stand still.

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@fleurfatale89 😂😂😂 this look

Playing with Fire 2

Poison x named f reader 

Words: 3,123

Warnings: angst, misogyny , sexual vibes

Credit to GIF makers 

This chapter: We learn more about Adria ( the named reader) and how she got involved with this life. So backstory!

AN: Reader can be any ethnicity, any body type and is multi - lingual in this. Of course, my readers are always an adults and of appropriate age. I hope this chapter is ok i was having a hard time getting it the way I envisioned, that’s why it too so long.

Fic info & chapter 1

Flashback

You stared at this painting more times than you can count. You could still remember the time you father had it put up, you were 7 and snuck into the office to see it being set. You were never allowed in here, then one day, that changed.

“Adria, are you listening?”

Your fathers voice pulls you out of your thoughts.

“Yes.”

“It wasn’t an easy sell Adria. You know I don’t make the rules,” he rests his hands against the table, “you’ll have to work three times as hard as a man does. But I know you are smarter than any man I could send to do this job. The kind of impression we need to make, only you can do that. I don’t love the idea of sending you, but we need our best, you’re it.”

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Fic: Playing with Fire

Poison x named f reader | fic info & chapter 1

A little teaser for chapter 2. Since I am expanding this from a one shot to a fic, I have developed f reader more and named her Adria. I get into some backstory in this chapter too and of course, you (Adria) and Poison meet again. I tagged those from the first chapter, if you want tags ask below, via ask, or sign up via this form.

⛔️warnings: it’s a narcos fanfic, canon topics, keep scrolling & avoid if this bothers you. Fuller disclaimers listed on the works themselves & my narcos masterlist ⚠️ I blame Netflix for casting hot actors. This is in no way meant to glorify the terrible real life people narcos speaks on.

After a couple of songs, you find yourself staring out the window thinking about how your day would go.

As the possibilities play out in your mind, you let out a loud sigh unknowingly. This catches Poison's attention, making him look your way,

“Are you bored?” He asks with a crooked brow.

Turning your head, you observe his handsome face. Those brown eyes were going to be the death of you. You know it. You feel that stupid big smile returning and subdue it.

“Yes.” You say plainly, fucking with him, “Bored out of my mind.”

Poison laughs in response. Part of you wonders if you should mess with him so much, he was dangerous. But he seemed to know you were just kidding and didn’t take it seriously.

Your eyes linger, taking in how hot he looks driving his car. His biceps, forearm, hands. How tight his shirt is, how good his thighs look in those pants...

When Poison moistens his lips you nearly lose it. Tearing your eyes away, you look back out the window.

The smug bastard grins and points to the backseat, “We can do something about that.”

Yes, you would like that, very much. But it’s too soon to make a crazy decision, right? It was only your first day.

Playing it cool, you rest your head back against the seat and focus on the road.

“How about you do some more hot driving and pay attention.” You grab the seatbelt, slowly running your hand down then up.

“Hard to do that when you’re being a tease.” He watches you stoking the seat-beat. Holding back a grin, you come to a sudden stop and innocently fold your hands in your lap.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Poison pulls the car up the outside of the warehouse and leans into your space. He’s so close you lose your words, forgetting what you were going to say. He lifts your chin with his fingers, his gaze heavy as it moves over your lips.

You hold your breath, waiting to see what he does next. He inches closer and stops just before your lips touch. His eyes meet yours as he brushes your lower lip with his thumb, “be careful Princesa.”

A warning never felt more like an aphrodisiac than now. You feel his serious tone and lust filled gaze between your legs.

Pleased with your reaction, Poison releases your chin and moves away. You take one more look at him as you gather yourself, then quickly exit the car.

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Playing With Fire 1

Roberto Poison Ramos  x oc/F reader*

Chapter 1: A picture lasts longer

Story info

Request note: I’m so happy to write this for you. Sorry you had to wait sooo long for it. 💜 this is my first time writing for Poison! I hope you ike it. @fleurfatale89​

Words: 936 | Credit to GIF owner | Fic are and boards by me | A03

Warnings: The topic itself, natue of the work, drugs, drug money

Show warnings apply. As always, though I write for this show (and will continue to do so for as long as I please) I do not in any way condone the actions of the real-life persons. The real persons did terrible awful things that still affect and hurt people today. Don't read what you don't like. Don't read what bothers you. I am aware the show itself is highly triggering so just stay away from this if it will upset you. Damn Netflix for casting sexy men to play downright despicable people.

No man has the right to look this good.

Sure, you’ve seen your share of attractive men before, but this one? Pure sex on two legs, impeccably dressed in tight clothes and adorned with expensive jewelry. He radiates confidence; it vibrates off of him like seductive magnetic waves drawing you in, spelling you with its magic.

Any purity left in you is burned away by his presence, the sight of him igniting a red-hot desire within you; so deep, so primal, you could barely stand still. He's a distraction, he makes you dizzy, and the fact that he's dangerous only makes you want him more.

Calling on every bit of nerve you have, you tried to focus and get on with the job. It works. Inside, you may be falling apart, but on the outside, you're attentive, observant, and quick; a shrewd businesswoman only communicating when you need to.

You keep a blank stare as you check out the cargo and make sure everything your boss was promised is there. Being a woman in this world comes with a whole set of shit the men don't have to deal with. Along with that comes the constant harassment and egocentric assholes who swore they have a chance with you.

Whenever you went on a job, you did so with a look of steel and ready to put anyone in their place. But Poison, he disarms you, sets you off course. You heard he was good looking but this? You didn’t expect this.

You move through the motions as your men take the load off the plane. You continue to observe and fight the heat rising behind your skin and the urge to pull your collar back away from your neck.

Sure, your rise in temperature could be from the heat, but you know it has more to do with the cocky man across from you and that sinister smirk on his lips. Every time you steal a glance and try to not look at his face, something else catches your attention; his biceps, his hands, you don’t even mind his outfit. To your surprise the man knows how to dress and shows off his best assets.

What an asshole, you think and refocus on your guys.

Soon, the load would be off the plane entirely and this devilish madman could be on his way. There needs to be as much space between you as possible. Shit, if he keeps looking at you like this, you might jump his bones after this is over,

But you can't do that. This is a man who gets what he wants, when he wants it. You bet, anytime he walks into a room, women throw themselves at him and you know that fucker loves it. Aside from that, he's notorious and not for a good reason.

Your line of work (not that it was by choice at first, but that’s a story for another time) requires you to breathe the same air as some real bastards and the one across from you is downright diabolical. His body count alone is jarring. The last thing in the world you need is to get involved with him. Even if it was just once…

You shake the thought from your head as the men grab the last of the load. Poison, previously leaning against the car, stands tall and makes his way over to you. Even the smoothness of his walk oozes sex, what a fucker.

Standing in front of you now, he raises his chin and runs his hand over his mouth. His brown eyes are dark and steamy at the same time. When he flashes his smile at you, you almost smile back. It’s a good smile, it takes everything in you to not fall for it.

“We’re done here.” You say and gesture to the plane.

He looks you up and down and takes a step closer. You catch a whiff of his cologne on the wind, the scent is pleasant, masculine but not overbearing. You let your gaze lower, and the glint of his gold ring catches your attention.

This man must have taken longer than you in the morning, everything about him, even down to his hair is so perfectly manicured. Not even a single stray hair in sight. From looks alone, it's hard to believe he's a monster.

You exchange a few words, nothing too important and all work related. When you extend your hand to shake his, he takes hold, brings it to his lips and plants a kiss. His mustache tickles your skin, and his lips are soft. So soft you don’t jerk your hand away as fast as you planned to.

He asks if you like to dance, and though you love to dance, you just shrug and play it cool. Maybe, you say. The vague answer only makes him more determined to make you say yes. If his comments are anything to go by, he’s 100% confident you’ll give in to his charms.

Not that you would admit you were falling for them, a little, but that's your secret. You let him flirt and do his thing, secretly enjoying it before cutting things short a moment later.

On your walk back to the car, you feel his eyes on you. It sends a red-hot heat all over your skin and makes your heartbeat faster.

In one week, you’d take a longer assignment in Colombia as per your bosses wishes. You can't help but smile and think about playing with fire. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad for just one night to dance with the devil and never see him again.

Next - chapter 2

💫the Reader/ Oc character is meant to read as either, your preference. Writing " you" a million times makes me go cross-eyed, so I need to give them nicknames or names. Her names is Adria. She is multi-lingual and at some point, referred to as curvy but that's it for physical descriptions. If you want to go full OC mode, this is how I imagined her; in her 30s, dark hair, dark features, brown eyes, tanned, caramel or brown skin.

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Playing With Fire 1

Roberto Poison Ramos  x F reader mini fic

I’m so happy to write this for you. Sorry you had to wait sooo long for it. 💜 this is my first time writing for Poison! I hope you ike it. @fleurfatale89​

Words: 849

Credit to GIF owner | Fic are and boards by me 

Warnings: The topic itself, natue of the work, drugs, drug money About: Adria (reader) meets Poison when she’s assigned to manage a drop off  

Disclaimer: As always, though I write for this show (and will continue to do so for as long as I please)  I do not in any way condone the actions of real life persons. They did terrible awful things that still affect and hurt people today. So, I’m just getting that out of the way. It is common sense but saying it in case it needs to be said. Damn Netflix for casting sexy men to play downright despicable people. 

No man had the right to look this good. Sure, you’ve seen your share of attractive yet dangerous men before but this one? This one was pure sex on your eyes, the sight of him burned away any bit of purity left in your soul and ignited a desire in you so deep, so primal, you could barely stand still.

But, you do your job and you do it well. You keep a blank stare as you check out the cargo and make sure everything your boss was promised is there. Being a woman in this world came with a whole set of shit the men didn’t have to deal with, along with that came the constant harassment and egocentric assholes who swore they had a chance with you.

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So i might be worrying too much or being a perfectionist with revisions. I think if I step back from myself the chapter is ready, so I’ll post it in a couple of hours.

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Fic: Playing with Fire

Poison x named f reader | fic info & chapter 1

A little teaser for chapter 2. Since I am expanding this from a one shot to a fic, I have developed f reader more and named her Adria. I get into some backstory in this chapter too and of course, you (Adria) and Poison meet again. I tagged those from the first chapter, if you want tags ask below, via ask, or sign up via this form.

⛔️warnings: it’s a narcos fanfic, canon topics, keep scrolling & avoid if this bothers you. Fuller disclaimers listed on the works themselves & my narcos masterlist ⚠️ I blame Netflix for casting hot actors. This is in no way meant to glorify the terrible real life people narcos speaks on.

After a couple of songs, you find yourself staring out the window thinking about how your day would go.

As the possibilities play out in your mind, you let out a loud sigh unknowingly. This catches Poison's attention, making him look your way,

“Are you bored?” He asks with a crooked brow.

Turning your head, you observe his handsome face. Those brown eyes were going to be the death of you. You know it. You feel that stupid big smile returning and subdue it.

“Yes.” You say plainly, fucking with him, “Bored out of my mind.”

Poison laughs in response. Part of you wonders if you should mess with him so much, he was dangerous. But he seemed to know you were just kidding and didn’t take it seriously.

Your eyes linger, taking in how hot he looks driving his car. His biceps, forearm, hands. How tight his shirt is, how good his thighs look in those pants...

When Poison moistens his lips you nearly lose it. Tearing your eyes away, you look back out the window.

The smug bastard grins and points to the backseat, “We can do something about that.”

Yes, you would like that, very much. But it’s too soon to make a crazy decision, right? It was only your first day.

Playing it cool, you rest your head back against the seat and focus on the road.

“How about you do some more hot driving and pay attention.” You grab the seatbelt, slowly running your hand down then up.

“Hard to do that when you’re being a tease.” He watches you stoking the seat-beat. Holding back a grin, you come to a sudden stop and innocently fold your hands in your lap.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Poison pulls the car up the outside of the warehouse and leans into your space. He’s so close you lose your words, forgetting what you were going to say. He lifts your chin with his fingers, his gaze heavy as it moves over your lips.

You hold your breath, waiting to see what he does next. He inches closer and stops just before your lips touch. His eyes meet yours as he brushes your lower lip with his thumb, “be careful Princesa.”

A warning never felt more like an aphrodisiac than now. You feel his serious tone and lust filled gaze between your legs.

Pleased with your reaction, Poison releases your chin and moves away. You take one more look at him as you gather yourself, then quickly exit the car.

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Full chapter dropping in less than an hour 💕

Want a sneak peak…

Fic: Playing with Fire

Poison x named f reader | fic info & chapter 1

A little teaser for chapter 2. Since I am expanding this from a one shot to a fic, I have developed f reader more and named her Adria. I get into some backstory in this chapter too and of course, you (Adria) and Poison meet again. I tagged those from the first chapter, if you want tags ask below, via ask, or sign up via this form.

⛔️warnings: it’s a narcos fanfic, canon topics, keep scrolling & avoid if this bothers you. Fuller disclaimers listed on the works themselves & my narcos masterlist ⚠️ I blame Netflix for casting hot actors. This is in no way meant to glorify the terrible real life people narcos speaks on.

After a couple of songs, you find yourself staring out the window thinking about how your day would go.

As the possibilities play out in your mind, you let out a loud sigh unknowingly. This catches Poison's attention, making him look your way,

“Are you bored?” He asks with a crooked brow.

Turning your head, you observe his handsome face. Those brown eyes were going to be the death of you. You know it. You feel that stupid big smile returning and subdue it.

“Yes.” You say plainly, fucking with him, “Bored out of my mind.”

Poison laughs in response. Part of you wonders if you should mess with him so much, he was dangerous. But he seemed to know you were just kidding and didn’t take it seriously.

Your eyes linger, taking in how hot he looks driving his car. His biceps, forearm, hands. How tight his shirt is, how good his thighs look in those pants...

When Poison moistens his lips you nearly lose it. Tearing your eyes away, you look back out the window.

The smug bastard grins and points to the backseat, “We can do something about that.”

Yes, you would like that, very much. But it’s too soon to make a crazy decision, right? It was only your first day.

Playing it cool, you rest your head back against the seat and focus on the road.

“How about you do some more hot driving and pay attention.” You grab the seatbelt, slowly running your hand down then up.

“Hard to do that when you’re being a tease.” He watches you stoking the seat-beat. Holding back a grin, you come to a sudden stop and innocently fold your hands in your lap.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Poison pulls the car up the outside of the warehouse and leans into your space. He’s so close you lose your words, forgetting what you were going to say. He lifts your chin with his fingers, his gaze heavy as it moves over your lips.

You hold your breath, waiting to see what he does next. He inches closer and stops just before your lips touch. His eyes meet yours as he brushes your lower lip with his thumb, “be careful Princesa.”

A warning never felt more like an aphrodisiac than now. You feel his serious tone and lust filled gaze between your legs.

Pleased with your reaction, Poison releases your chin and moves away. You take one more look at him as you gather yourself, then quickly exit the car.

Previous tags for this: @fleurfatale89 @thesolotomyhan @skys-luce-stellare

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