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evermoresversion · 4 months
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ㅤㅤ♡⃕ ﹙dating headcanons, christopher vélez.﹚
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TW/TAGS Established relationship, suggestive content, fluff, implied sex.
REQUESTS ARE CLOSED | CHRISTOPHER'S MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST
You have to keep in mind that with Christopher you don't just have a boyfriend, you have a little boy trapped in an adult's body.
He is definitely the definition of a Golden Retriever boyfriend.
When the two of you go out, for example, to the supermarket, while you are buying what you need for your home, he just follows you like a lost puppy, but as soon as an object catches his attention, he doesn't hesitate to walk there and he is like: "Look, my love! I can buy it?"
It was literally a bed for a soap. Why is there something like this in the supermarket? I do not know either.
When he feel like it, he can be quite whiny when it comes to his daily dose of attention and affection.
"Looooove, pay attention to me." he complained, practically hanging on to you, hugging you by the shoulders.
When you finally stop what you were doing, you turn around to face him and at that very moment he places his lips on yours, putting his hands under your shirt to press you against him and hums as soon as he gets what he wants.
Always gets what he wants.
He loves going out to clubs, so when he does he mostly asks you to accompany him.
He loves it when you dance for him, he could die that way and he would die happy. His words, not mine.
When you know that there is a driver designated among his friends, sometimes you and Christopher have competitions of who can drink the most and who gets drunk first.
"I'm not drunk, you are."
When this happens, both of you are a sea of laughter, and there was even a time when he danced with you, twerking at you.
Surely when you return he will persuade you to have drunk sex.
Rest assured that if someone invited Chris out or to a party, but you were sick, feeling bad, or in the mood to spend time with him, he would cancel everything on his schedule to spend time with his queen.
His grandmother, mother and siblings love you, especially his grandmother and mother. They think Chris couldn't have chosen a better girl to be his girlfriend.
Lots of lazy mornings, more because of him than you.
He just says, "five more minutes", while he tightens his grip on your waist so he can keep you close to him and those five minutes suddenly turned into at least two hours.
When he has tours or is busy with his work, he is always sending you messages asking how you are or if you had eaten, he also likes to make video calls when he is not very busy or there are times when he forces you to go with him because he doesn't want to leave you alone.
The best boyfriend you could have asked for. <3
The boys love you too, although Chris sometimes gets jealous of your close relationship with them.
Definitely a gentleman thanks to the education his mother gave him.
"In a world of boys he is a gentleman."
Whenever you are walking down the street he loves to have his hand intertwined with yours or hugging you by the shoulders.
He lets you color his tattoos with markers.
He would have a tattoo alluding to you even if you told him not to.
"Even if we broke up, you will always be present in my mind, so I would like to have you permanently in my body."
He loves to sleep and loves to sleep even more if it's with you.
He loves sleeping on top of you like a weighted blanket or under you with you on his chest.
Whenever he feels frustrated or sad he just comes to you, hugs you tightly and hides his face in your neck without saying anything for at least five minutes.
He is your number one fan.
He worships you like a goddess.
Quickies are his favorite thing in the world.
But he would never refuse to give you your good sex session properly.
The king of aftercare.
He fills a bathtub for you and tries to cook you something but he probably end up burning it and surely he would end up ordering food at home.
Every chance he gets he tells you how much he loves you.
Play the guitar for you.
Especially your favorite songs.
Rest assured that he will write love songs for you.
Most of his fans loves you.
You're practically Ollie's mom.
I just know that he loves you too much and will never let you go. <3
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cnco4ever · 8 months
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How about a story with Christopher. Something with a situationship turning serious however, the girl moves to Japan for a job wants to end situation but Christopher wants to be serious and he's leaving for a tour.
Thank you so much for your input! I hope you like it!
Sorry for the wait though!
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Leaving.
A Christopher Velez one shot
Warning: none
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We weren't serious, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?
I saw Christopher for some time while working together. We met while on a set for a music video. I was just hired by management and had to work with CNCO as a part of their crew. Christopher was easy to work with. He knew what he wanted and there was no discussing it.
I'm a stylist and we immediately hit it off. Mutual interests made it easy to start a conversation and then one thing took the other and we formed a friendship. One night the whole crew went out to dinner. I was sat opposite Christopher. CNCO was kicking off again after COVID and the last details regarding the upcoming tour had to be finalised. People were talking around the table. I had Zabdiel on my left and my co stylist on my right. This was the dinner that Zabdiel and i really got into talking about his new interests in alien themes. I was right with him on it. If that is what he wanted, that is what he got.
But i could feel a pair of eyes on me constantly. Christopher watched me with his big, brown eyes across the restaurant table and the look in them were much more intense than usual. His smile was not his goofy smile that night either. He was sort of smirking at me. I wasn't used to that sort of attention, and especially not from such a good looking guy as him. I was instantly flushed all over and my foundation did little to hide it. I suppose playing with the hem of my dress, didn't help either. Erick confirmed that when he asked if i was alright or if i was feeling too hot. Christopher leaned his elbows on the table and looked me straight in the eye and said "you do look quite hot tonight", i got the double meaning, but i didn't say anything. All i could do was to shrug my shoulders as i looked down at my pasta with a small smile.
After that particular dinner, the majority of us went to a club. Christopher had smiled, engaged in smalltalk with me while being handsy as usual. I was starting to think that i had imagined it all, until i felt his hands on my hips and his chest against my back. I looked up at him over my shoulder with way more insecurity than i would have liked. "Mi amor, please be mine tonight" my eyes got wide. His gaze didn't leave mine and he had a serious expression on his face. I could tell eventhough he was mere inches away from me face. He had never spoken to me like that before. His hands grabbed me tighter and pulled me even closer, so that he could guide my hips to the music that was blasting. It felt way more sensuel than it probably was. I let myself be swept off of my feet. Literally as we stumbled onto his hotel bed that night. His lips were burning on my skin and the noises i heard from him, was pure bliss. It was a memorable night for sure. The morning after he was his goofy, charming self again. Zero awkwardness. It suited me well and eventhough we didn't talk about it, it was left in the air that it would be a one time thing.
But it wasn't. In the beginning we only hooked up when we were drunk, which we often were at the time, but then it turned into when we were horny yet sober and before we knew it, we were hooking up on a regular basis. It seemed like we were on the same page about keeping it casual for a while, but i could feel Christopher starting to become more romantic. He bought me little gifts, kissed me on the cheek or my shoulder wherever whenever. I reminded him that we were casual only. I couldn't fall for him. Not with all these girls around the globe fighting for his attention and affection. I don't have the confidence to compete with that. He smiled at me, his beautiful gentle smile and promised no strings attached. "But what does it matter bebesita?. We're together all the time and we're leaving for tour in a few weeks. We'll be together anyway baby" he laughed. But that was the thing. We wouldn't be leaving for tour together. He would be leaving without me.
I had been offered a job in Japan for a TV station. It's a once in a life time opportunity. I have to go. Christopher got furious when i told him. He was hurt. He suddenly spilled his feelings at a record speed. He had wanted a serious relationship. He had fallen in love with me. He had told me to decline the job offer and accept his commitment offer instead. I hadn't said a word while he was pacing back and forth in front of me. I just sat on his bed with my hands in my lap. When i realised that he had stopped moving and was looking at me, i lifted my gaze and met his eyes. I shouldn't have. Christopher was looking at me, waiting. Wanting to hear me say, that i would stay with him. He dropped to his knees on the floor, in front of me, taking my hands into his. "Stay. Don't leave. Please" he begged. It broke my heart, when i had told him that i couldn't. I wanted to be with him. So badly, but i couldn't let this job go either. It was a huge opportunity for me and my career.
I'm now sitting in my seat on the plane. I feel empty. I can't turn this opportunity down. Not for a man, not even for Christopher. I have to put myself first in this situation. Just as i'm about to put my phone on airplane mode, a text comes in. Christopher's name is spread across my screen. Being too curious, i open it immediately. "We'll figure it out, mi amore. I want you. I want us".
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kaiyatoast · 1 year
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goofing around - richard camacho
pairing: richard camacho x reader w/c: 345
imagine goofing around with richard. you'd be doing some things around the house with music on when some of cnco's songs come on. you'd dance around with richard and singing to the song. he would have a smile as he watched his girl sing and dance along to his song.
when it was a ballad song, he'd just be singing softly to you, holding you close to him. when it was a reggaeton song, you know the two of you would be dancing like you were in the club, his hands on your waist while you worked that ass against him.
when solo yo came on, richard smirked at you, knowing how much you liked that song. well, more specifically, the choreography of that one particular part of it. it drove you wild everytime he performed that song on stage and danced to the slowed down part.
richard would make sure to move his hips more, making eye contact with you everytime. you'd join in with him, dancing in a way that had him riled up. you moved your hips along to the music, making sure that he had his eyes on you.
when it was finally the slowed down part of solo yo, richard pulled you down on the floor so that you were laying on your back. he slowly lifted up his shirt and got down on you grinding you. you felt a lil something there and you looked up at him, smirking. he did his usual dance, meaning he moved his hips against yours, basically dry humping you.
when the part was over, neither of you move. instead, you stayed like that, moving your hands up his body as he leaned down, attaching his lips to the side of your neck.
"you wanna show me how else you can move your hips?" you asked, moving your head to the side to give richard more access.
"it would be my pleasure," he said as he pressed his lips against yours, moving his hips against you again, showing you what to expect later on.
reposted from my other account @calums-betch
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cncozutarapoto · 2 years
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Here’s chapter 3!! It’s up on both AO3 and Wattpad
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iwrotemyownending · 2 years
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Imagine: Giving birth to Joel Pimentel's Baby
Hello, I wanted to share this with you guys. I hope you guys like it. I want to thank all the people who have liked my work so far! I apreciate you so much. I'll take request and ideas if anyone is intrested let me know please!
Imagine: giving birth to Joel’s Baby
Genre: Pure Fluff
Pairing: Joel Pimentel x Reader (Y/N)
Words: 1963
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I looked at the clock again, it was 2 am and I just couldn’t sleep. I just couldn’t get comfortable, my back hurt, my legs hurt, and I had to pee very 2 minutes. Soft snores made me look to the side, ugh lucky jerk. His chest rose and fell so calmly, his handsome face so serene. Why did he get to sleep so smoothly?
Being almost 9 months pregnant was not an easy task, and as my due date approached, I was even more and more miserable. Every task was almost impossible to do, everything required so much effort and I felt so tired all the time.
Despite the hardships, I was so beyond the moon to be a mother, I couldn’t wait to finally hold my baby in my arms. To top it off I had an amazing husband who was by my side at every step: through every morning sickness, and every weird craving, every hormonal break downs and even threw my crazed nesting phase. I had him painting and fixing the nursery like a mad man, and I’m sure I drove him crazy at times, but he never lost his patience and never argued back. I really didn’t deserve this man.
But watching him sleep so peacefully, when I couldn’t only made me angry, and I felt the urge to elbow him in the ribs to wake him up and make him suffer with me. Just as I was about to do so, I felt a sudden gush of moisture between my legs. That can’t be my water breaking I’m still 2 weeks away from my due date…its not time oh god I’m not ready for this. My heart began to race, and I couldn’t believe that all the reading I had done in the past 8 months has gone completely out the window now that I’m here. Now that I need that information. My breathing began to get crazy and at that moment the only thing I could think of was to wake up my husband.
“Babe”, I whispered. Why am I whispering I was about to elbow him not even 2 minutes ago and now I’m whispering?
“Joel”, I said loudly. He began to stir but still didn’t wake up. “BABE WAKE UP”, oh god is that a contraction I’m feeling? It can’t be its just m head plying with me.
“What, what Mami what is it?” he sat up immediately, his features slightly visible from the small amount of light coming from the clock on my side table. He had worry written all over him, and I don’t know what my face looked like but as soon as he caught my expression his concerned tripled. “Baby what is it? did you have a bad dream?”
I shook my head; my heart and my breathing were out of control. He placed his hands on my cheeks and brought my face toward his, “baby please try to calm down, slow deep breaths please Mami just relax, what’s wrong?” he placed soft sweet kisses on my lips.
“I…I think it’s time”, I double over in pain, ok Ya that was a freaking contraction. “What?” He’s looking at me in utter shock. “But its not time yet”, “I know”, I tell him. “But I don’t think the baby knows that”.
He’s the one in shock now, he’s breathing is becoming erratic. We can’t both afford to lose our shit right now at least one of us has to keep their head straight, and by the lost look in his eyes, that person is going to have be me.
“ok, well its ok we have time baby, get my bag please, call Chris and Mandy, they will let everyone else know” I started to climb out of bed, the best I could. Joel was still motionless on the bed. I walked over to his side and placed a few kisses on his head. “Baby, what’s wrong, I’m gana need you to drive me to the hospital so could you please come back to me?”, I whispered to him.
“I’m gana be a dad”, he whispered with such awe. “Yeah, silly you barely realizing it” I laughed lightly.
“What if I’m not a good dad?” he questioned, finally looking at me, I saw his eyes filled with tears.
“Joel”, I took his hands and placed them on my belly. “Can you feel that? that’s your baby and he loves you so much. Baby you already are an amazing dad, you’ve fixed our baby’s room with so much love and dedication and you’ve been so amazing though my whole pregnancy. Your baby is so lucky to have you as a dad”. The tears in his eyes had spilled over and I was sporting some of my own.
Just than another contraction hit I doubled over again and that snapped him into action. In a blur of movements, I changed into comfy and warm sweats and a sweatshirt. By the time I was ready he had my bag and purse over his shoulder the car seat in place in the car, with keys in hand he led me outside and strapped me in the seat.
“Ok I need you to hurry, it hurts oh my god this hurts so much”, I was losing my cool again at this point and even though the hospital wasn’t too far away I needed to get here now.
“I gana get you the soon hermosa, just keep breathing remember just like we practiced”, Joel’s tone was so calm and soothing but at this moment I couldn’t careless I was in so much pain.
“Breathe my ass, Pimentel I need the hospital NOW”, I was screaming by the time we pulled up to the emergency room. Some how Chris and Mandy had beaten us here. Mandy rushed to my side and opened the door.
“How you are doing hot mama?”, she took my hands and helped me out of the car, there was a nurse with a wheelchair ready for me. “I’m not doing good, oh my god I can’t do this I can’t Mandy”. I was so scared my body was shaking, “hey hey, yes you can girl you’re so strong and just think about it in a little bit you’ll have your baby in your arms and it will all be worth it”. She brushed some hair from my face, she was always such a sweet friend. Joel Rushed to my side, and carefully helped me sit on the chair. Chris took off to park the car and the rest of us were rushed inside.
“You’re doing so great Mami”, Joel whispered as he wiped some sweat from my forehead. I had been in labor for almost 6 hours, and I still needed a couple more centimeters to go. The pain has been excruciating and I feel like my body is about to give out. Joel hasn’t moved once from my side, whispering sweet words of encouragement the whole time. “Baby, you got this, you’re so strong so amazing”. He leaned into me and kissed my forehead and my cheeks. “I love you so much mi Reina”. I smiled at him and kissed his sweet full lips; I was about to return the sentiment when another contraction hit “ahhh I would say I love you too but at the moment I quite hate you…” I squeezed my eyes shut and squeezed his hand again. “Ow baby, you’re hurting my hand that’s painful”. I glared at him, “you don’t know what pain is” I glowered.
“Ok, looks like were about ready to start pushing Mrs. Pimentel”. I turned to look at Joel, I felt so scared what if something went wrong? He always seemed to be able to read my mind, placing his hands on my belly he said, “everything will be ok, this little blessing will be in our arms so soon Chiquita. I’m right here we’ll do this together ok”
“Ok here is the next contraction and I need you to push with all your strength Mrs. Pimentel”, the doctor and the nurse were all ready and waiting for me to start pushing. As the pain came, I pushed with everything I had.
I don’t know how many times I pushed or how many times Joel placed soft kisses to my temple as I screamed in pain. When everything seemed just too much to bear, I heard the loud cry of my little baby. Focusing again on everything around me I saw Joel’s expression of pure awe and happiness. “Congratulations, you have a baby boy”, said the doctor, “Dad would you like to cut the umbilical cord?”. I laughed breathlessly at his childlike over excited nod. I watched my husband cut the cord and he looked up at me. “He’s beautiful”.
As the nurse and the doctor took him to check and clean him, Joel came to my side again. “Thank you”, I whispered to him. I took his hand once more and kissed it. “I’m sorry if I hurt you”. He laughed and kissed me soundly. “Baby you could’ve ripped off my arm and hit me with it and I wouldn’t care less I feel so happy, and I’m so grateful for you. You are such an amazing woman Nena, so strong and beautiful. We’re parents!”. I smiled at him and caressed his face. “Yes, we are, and I couldn’t have done it without you by my side”. I whispered to him. As we kissed the nurse brought my baby to me. She placed him in my arms, and I couldn’t believe he was finally here. As looked at his little features he opened his eyes, and I swear I fell in love in that instant. He has his fathers’ eyes, so beautiful brown and warm.
“He’s so small”, Joel whispered as he grabbed his little fingers. “I know I whispered back. “He’s so beautiful, he’s perfect. Just like his daddy”, I said looing up at my husband, I noticed tears running down his face. “What’s wrong?” I said. He shook his head, “nothing baby im just so happy and so in love with my little family. I promise you I will be the best father I can be, and the best husband too.
“Aww sweetheart, you already are. You’ve been so amazing since the day I met you and I’m so excited to begin this new chapter together”. We kissed again and our little baby began to coo. We both looked down at him and smiled as tears ran down our face. Just then Joel’s phone began to ring.
“Hello” He laughed, “Ya, I’ll be right there”. He hung up and turned to me. “Everyone out there is going crazy they want to me the newest member of our family”. I laughed too. I can imagine Chris, Mandy, Zabdiel, Eric, Richard, Catalina, Alexa, My parents, my in-laws and just about everyone that knows us in the waiting area of the hospital.
“You better go get them than babe, before they get kicked out of the hospital all together”. Joel laughed again and he gave us both a kiss as he stepped out of the room.
“You’re in for a treat baby”, I whispered to my son, “you’re about to meet the craziest people on earth but they will love you so much. We are all going to love you and take care of you. Daddy and I will always love you and protect you I promise”. I kissed him again and looked into his alert sparkling brown eyes. My Son, I had an amazing loving husband now I had our son in my arms. I couldn’t ask more form life. I had everything I needed to be happy.
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devotion · 2 years
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welp... tragically found out last night that cnco is splitting up.
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spevvy · 1 month
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Today is my two-month anniversary of falling head-over-heels in love with those feckin eejits in CNCO.
So I guess by rights I ought to write some sort of silly little 200-word fluffy Valentine's fanfic to celebrate or something...
....but a) who'd read it? b) Ozara & Ollie have just had puppies, what more romance does anyone need?!?
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🥹🫶🏻
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routeriver · 2 months
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You know, you're ask have convince me to share you a little secret of mine. When I am reading a fanfic about q!Fitpac i always listen to CNCO list of 2021 and on timelapse around 1:30:00 i dunno what's the song lyrics is about but all i know it was in spanish and it was acoustic. There's something about that song reignites my imagination about q!Fit and q!Pac listening to that song also as the two of them dance on dim light room. The two of them simmering the moment. As they slowly moves back and forth on each other. Something, something right person, right time moment.
ough is it tu luz? i looked up cnco 2021 playlist on yt and this one is the most acoustic out of two videos even if it’s not the lyrics is still so them AAAAAAAAA 🥹 the way you described them melts my heart
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cncothoughts · 2 years
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same I really want to read some new cnco fanfic too 🥲 but seems like no one writing again
riight? like i think this fandom is really dead but i'm not surprised. i'm going to look for something on wattpad and ao3
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evermoresversion · 2 months
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Can you do one where the band has split up and Christopher is all sad and doesn’t know what to do, but then he meets the reader. He falls madly in love with her.
ㅤㅤ♡⃕ ﹙just like a dream, christopher vélez.﹚
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PAIRING Christopher Vélez x Fem!Reader
TW/TAGS A little bit of angst, fluff, y/n/n = your nickname.
SUMMARY You came into Christopher's life to repair something you hadn't broken.
SONG Mi medicina by CNCO.
REQUESTS ARE OPEN | CHRIS' MASTERLIST | MASTERLIST
All the members of CNCO were saddened by the group's separation, but the one who was most affected was Christopher.
During the ceremony where he would be awarded his star on the Ecuadorian Walk of Fame, he felt strange; it was the first time he had attended an award ceremony without his friends who he considered brothers.
Although he was quite happy to be able to continue his career as a solo artist, the emptiness left by the four boys continued to be felt in his chest.
Until he met you one night in a bar, you, the person who managed to fill that void without even trying.
"I'm y/n." you introduced yourself with a shy smile and he smiled widely at you.
"I'm Christopher."
That night, after a couple of drinks the two shared your first kiss and he swore he touched the sky with his fingertips at that very moment.
Of course you two ended up exchanging numbers and one Thursday night you received a message.
"I'm in town, do you want to go to dinner?" You smiled when you saw his message and with a big smile, you responded.
"Of course."
He picked you up at your apartment and couldn't stop looking at you from the moment you walked out the door.
"You look gorgeous." He confessed once you were both inside the car and he started driving.
"You're a liar." You joked, looking at the road in front of you.
"I'm serious." He looked at you out of the corner of his eye and could notice the soft blush on your cheeks.
"Well, thank you, you look pretty handsome too."
After that night, you had a second kiss.
When you broke away from his lips you could see the big smile on his lips as his eyes sparkled as he looked at you.
You giggled, taking a couple of steps away from him towards the door of your apartment and your hands left his.
"So." You started as you brushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
"I'll see you tomorrow for breakfast, doll."
You nodded and looked into his eyes as they looked at you with intensity and something that you couldn't deduce at that moment.
"Okay, okay, see you around, Chris."
"Good night, y/n/n."
From that first date many and many more followed until Christopher discovered himself totally and irrevocably in love with you.
Every time you were far away, he wished that when he pronounced your name you would appear next to him. Every second he wasn't with you was an eternity.
You had appeared when he was lost, and you gave him the best of yourself without asking for anything more.
"I love you." You murmured as your fingers gently traced his chin as you both lay on his bed after having “made love” as Christopher puts it.
He felt his heart flutter at your words and the only thing he thought to do was hold you to him and kiss you gently and affectionately.
Christopher pulled away a few millimeters to murmur against your lips.
"I love you even more."
You giggled as he laid you down on the bed and get on top of you to continue for a second round.
For a caress coming from you he would die. It was as if your mind and his were in tune, you were the reason that made his life happy.
He didn't know how or when but you had become his medicine and little by little you were healing him.
With you everything felt easier, as if it were just the two of you in the world and there were no more worries. Chris felt like he was dreaming.
disclaimer ── evermoresversion © 2024.
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cnco4ever · 3 months
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I am sorry that it took me so long, but i have now posted my Zabdiel one shot. It took me a minute, because i was really mad at him.
Are any of you still interested in new writings about any of the boys?
Then please let me know and requests are always more than welcome too! 🙏🏼
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kaiyatoast · 1 year
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coming home - richard camacho
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pairing: richard camacho x reader w/c: 391
imagine richard coming home from tour. you guys have not seen each other in months. the two of you are tired, you from school or work, while richard from the long flight home.
you'd pick him up from the airport. you were super excited the entire way there. your fingers were constantly tapping on the wheel as you silently cursed at every red traffic light. but when you finally reached the airport, you calmed down a little.
but not for long.
you waited at the pickup area, standing around and trying to spot your boyfriend and his friends. your eyes scanned the area when you heard chatter coming from a direction. you heard his voice. you didn't need to be near him, you'd be able to recognise his voice just like that.
with a huge smile on your face, you half walked, half ran in that direction. richard spotted you and a smile grew on his face at the sight of you. he placed his luggage down as you grinned.
you finally reached him. you moved towards each other at the same time and wrapped your arms around each other simultaneously. the moment his arms were around you, you felt lighter. after all these months, you were reunited with him again.
you hid your face in his neck, hugging him tight to you. your lips turned up in an even wider smile. you had missed him so damn much.
"i've missed you baby," richard said in that smooth voice that you loved.
"i've missed you too baby," you replied. richard lifted his hand to caress your face, his eyes scanning your face with a smile that kept growing.
"you gonna kiss me or are you going to keep staring at me?" you asked him, a tiny smirk on your face. at your words, his lips too turned up in a smile that made your heart race.
"i love you," richard said before he crashed his lips onto yours, showing you just how much he missed you, how much he loved you. you returned the gesture, your body feeling more alive with the electricity coursing through your veins.
you ignored the cheers from richard's bandmates. with one final kiss, you leaned up to whisper in his ear.
"c'mon baby. let's get home. we've got a lot of things to catch up on."
reposted from my other account @calums-betch​
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cncozutarapoto · 2 years
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I just went on wattpad and saw that the new chapter of NMS got a vote!! :)))
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I just made possibly the most niche, specific comparison ever but hear me out:
Is anyone here both an ACOTAR fan and a CNCOwner?
Because
Chris/Cassian: both start with C’s, both are goofy and hilarious, love to joke around and get into hijinks
Zabdiel/Azriel: both have z’s in their names and end with “iel”, both are quiet and private about stuff, both have a deadpan sarcastic humor that is actually super funny. Now it makes sense now why both of them are my faves, because they’re so similar to each other
Richard/Rhysand: both start with R and end in d, are both literal fathers, can both be hotheaded and stubborn at times, but are loyal and protective of those they love
Erick is the only one who doesn’t really fit in, name wise, but based on his personality, he definitely belongs with Cass and Chris.
My mind is blown. I wonder if SJM is a CNCO fan. It makes me want to write a CNCO/bat boys crossover fanfic now…
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iwrotemyownending · 2 years
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When You Least Expect It (A Joel Pimentel Romance) Part 2
Hello guys, here is the second part to my story. I hope you guys like it sorry if its boring, its gana get better I swear! Thanks so much, please comment. I would love to hear from you.
Paring: Joel Pimentel/ Reader (Y/N)
Genre: Fluff/general info
Words: 1,637
Part 1
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Kim (POV)
The lecture hall for my history class was still empty. There were a few people scattered here and there. I didn’t want to attract any attention to myself and knowing me I would probably make a fool of myself if I tried walking through the small rows to get a seat. So, I picked the closest one as soon as I entered the room. It was in the bottom row, there were a couple girls there further down the row talking to each other. They looked up and smiled when I took my seat.
Well that’s a good sign I though to myself. I smiled back and began to unpack my laptop and textbook from my bag.
Soon enough the hall began to fill up. I was concentrated on the textbook, when the door opened again, I saw 5 guys walking in. They captured everyone’s attention; they were laughing so loudly. They seemed oblivious to the world around them, caught up in their own little bubble. They looked so relaxed and happy. Each one of them was really handsome. They were all fit and tall. There was one guy that caught my eye. He was the last one to enter the classroom, he had curly dark hair and deep brown eyes. What got me though was his smile. His full lips curved up into the sweetest smile I had ever seen. Small dimples formed on the side of his cheeks, and his eyes were so bright and soft.
Wow he’s so handsome, Have I been staring? Omg Kimberly look away stop being so creepy. Oh great, he noticed, now he’s looking at me. There is that beautiful smile again, and this time its directed at me. Oh quick stupid smile back! My god what’s wrong with me! I don’t know what kind of smile I just gave him, but however my face looked it made him smile more at me. Are those butterflies in my stomach? He finally looked away from me as they passed those girls near me. Ok well that’s one way to be the creepy girl in class. They smiled and greeted each other so warmly, they must know each other.
The group of boys sat one row above me, the guy with the curly hair sat directly behind me. I don’t know why that made me so nervous and self-conscious. I didn’t even notice when the professor walked in and began talking. The class passed by so quickly, I was having a hard time concentrating, the group of boys kept whispering to each other, and I found myself more interested in that than in the class. The only thing I caught from the professor, was that we didn’t need to bring our textbooks to class. That would’ve been nice to know beforehand. Lugging around a bag full of textbooks wasn’t easy.
As soon as the professor dismissed the class, everyone made a bee line for the doors. I waited a little bit to let the crowd die down. When I finally stood up and gathered my things, I noticed the group of boys standing by the door comparing their class schedule. The 2 girls I had noticed before were already gone.
I stood there awkwardly, trying to decide if I should go out that door or turn around and go out the other door. Before I made up my mind, the handsome curly haired boy noticed me and moved aside for me to pass. Well I cant be a jerk and turn around now I smiled at him in thanks and walked toward the door. He caught me by surprise when he opened it for me. Wow a gentleman. I smiled and whispered “thank you” as I walked by. He smelled so good, and he was really tall. Those eyes look even better up close. What’s going on with me?
“you’re welcome” he whispered back. What a beautiful, sweet voice. I smiled at him one last time before I shyly looked away and headed out of the building.
I don’t know what’s going on with me, but I need to chill out. I’m here to study not to fall for handsome, tall, gentlemanly guys with sweet smiles and beautiful eyes. No, there is no time for that Kim keep your head in the game. I rushed to the nest building for my college algebra class, hopefully I could concentrate more in this class.
Joel (POV)
Wow she’s cute, I thought. As I opened the door and she walked by me. She smelled nice, and she had such a sweet smile. Her big brown eyes were so expressive, and I could see a cute pink tint on her cheeks as she looked down shyly.
“you’re welcome”, I told her. She smiled at me one last time before she rushed off. Her backpack seemed heavy. As I stared after her, I caught myself off guard. It’s the first time I see a girl and truly admire what I see. Since that day, I haven’t been able to look at a girl and truly see them. Dam Cindy sure did a number on me. That’s a first too, thinking her name not feeling like I’m dying inside. So, I guess it’s true what they say, time does seem to heal. Although some wounds are too big and what she did broke me, and I feel like I’ll never be the same.
Zabdiel brought me out of my thoughts as he rushed us all out of the room. This was the only class we had been able to get together the rest of the day we would be split off. We all walked in our own direction saying to meet up for lunch at noon. I waved at them and headed for my biology class. I kept thinking of that cute girl. I don’t know why she made such a big impression on me.
I need to be careful; I will never give another girl the power to hurt me again. Ya, she’s cute but so what. Noting will ever happen, I’m here to study.
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Kim (POV)
The rest of the day was uneventful, I didn’t see the curly haired boy anymore. Not like I wanted to or anything.
I was supposed to call my mom an hour ago, but the bus was so crowded and stuffy, people pushing and shoving by. It wasn’t the best time for a phone call, and now she was busy at work I would have to do it before going to bed tonight.
I was staying at a small room attached to the little cafe where I was working part time. Dona Maria, the owner had been kind enough to let me stay rent free as I helped her when I finished my classes. She was a sweet lady, who knew how to make a mean Tres leches cake it was our most popular for a reason. I quickly changed into more comfy shoes, put my apron on, washed my hands and walking to the kitchen.
“hola como le a ido dona”? I asked her (how has it been going).
“bien mija, very busy this morning grasias a Dios”. She answered as she poured some coffee.
“A ti, ¿cómo te fue?”, she asked. (How did it go for you).
“bien Tambien, it’s gana be a busy semester for sure, but I can’t complain”, I said as I placed more pastries in the display case.
“Make any friends yet?” she was wiping away the countertop, we had fallen into a routine already after 2 weeks of working with her.
“No not yet”, I chuckled. “But soon I hope”.
“I’m sure you will linda”, she was always so sweet. As some new customers walked in I rushed off to take their order. 4 hours of work, and then I would be able to go back to my room and get started on my homework. It was going to be a very busy semester for sure.
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Joel (POV)
“Mom I’m home”. Zabdiel, Richard, Chris and Erick all came in behind me. As soon as I walked in the door a delicious smell hit my nose. She was making enchiladas verdes, my favorite!
”como les fue chicos?”, my mm came in with her hair pulled up into a messy bun and her zebra print apron on.
“Bien mami, we got some good classes”. Each of the guys gave her a hug, Chris picked her up and spined her around.
“Your cooking is the best mom”, he placed her back on her feet, she was already in a fit of laughter by the time he let her go. All the guys called her mom, it was weird at first, but now I was so used to it. She’s been a mom to all of them and its nice to see they love and appreciate her as such.
All the guys rushed into the kitchen already serving themselves I could tell. I gave my mom a hug too and kissed her cheek.
“Como te fue hoy ma?” (How was your day today) I asked her, “do you like your new work schedule?”
“Si mijo, its so much better, Como te fue a ti?” (How did it go for you).
“bien Tambien, its going to be a busy semester”, we walked to the kitchen together.
“I’m glad mijo, now come on and eat before these boys finish everything”, she laughed as she walked ahead to serve me a plate. I took it from her and sat down, Chris was already stuffing his face before I had even tasted my food. I looked around and smiled, moments like these were what kept me going. This was my small family and I loved it.
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cnc-owner · 2 years
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Those that write cnco fanfics can y'all write one bout ageplay where the older boys take care of erick since hes the youngest n all. Like they have custody of him n whatnot but theyre still famous and theyre parents of erick
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