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sournatromanoff · 2 years

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5 songs i’ve been loving lately 🥰

tagged by: @lindszeppelin and @burninlovebutler (love you linds and mel ❤️🥰)

1. “From This Moment On” by Shania Twain — this is my mom’s and my song. my birthday is coming up (sunday the 30th 🥰), and i’ve been listening to it a lot. i am extremely grateful to be alive for multiple reasons, and i’m extremely grateful to have my mom alive as well. “all we need is just the two of us. my dreams came true because of you.”

2. “Burn Me Down” by Nathan Sykes — i like to listen to love songs and imagine myself in a romance story that i make up as i listen. this has been one of them lately. i know that’s probably cheesy, but throughout middle/high school (and even now) i’ve been made fun of or cast aside because of my size, so i’ve done this to give me some hope. “tell me you love me by the way you burn. your fire ignites me, don’t let it fade away.”

3. “Toa La Noche” by CNCO — i’m sure i’ve mentioned this at least once before, but i’m puerto rican (genetically, at least. i was born in the midwest, and don’t have much connection to the actual island). latin music is a big part of my life, as it helps me feel at least a little bit closer to my culture. i am white presenting (though most of my family is brown, as we have taíno and african ancestry), and for a lot of my life i hadn’t know much about my culture. so listening to music helps a bit, as well as anything i learn now. “por favor, quédate. no te pido nada más. esta noche, bebé, sé que no lo olvidarás.” // “please, stay. i won’t ask anything else of you. this night, baby, i know you won’t forget it.”

4. “favorite crime” by Olivia Rodrigo — i hope i don’t have to explain this one, but this song has been on my rotation for a few weeks since i wrote my first elvis fic. “i watched as you fled the scene, doe eyed as you buried me. one heart broke, four hands bloodied.”

5. “Fever” by Elvis Presley — i hope i don’t have to explain this one either 😂 the man gives me fever 🥵 “i light up when you call my name, and you know i’m gonna treat you right. you give me fever…fever all through the night.”

BONUS: “False God” by Taylor Swift — i’ve been worshipping aphrodite for almost 3 years now, and this is the song she sends to me when i’m having a hard time, especially with religious trauma (i’m a former jehovah’s witness 😢). “we might just get away with it. religion’s in your lips, even if it’s a false god….we still worship this love.”

i tag: @babylovepresley @bisexualwvtson @mooodyblue @goldenpresley @lovininapinkcadillac @powerofelvis @samfangirls @notstefaniepresley and anyone else who wants to do this! (also, my apologies if i’ve tagged you before, my memory is crap 🥺)

#tag game #most played music #shania twain #nathan sykes #cnco #olivia rodrigo #elvis #elvis presley #taylor swift

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xrichukix · 1 year

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Alright guys requests are open for fics( i already start writing hc with richy 👀) I'll write the most for:

Richarlison

Paulo Dybala

Kylian Mbappe

Jude Bellingham

National/Club Players

CNCO boys

Requested (if i feel good with him)

I'll write blurb,angst,smut,one shot,fluff and headcannons

My request are always open 💜

i hope it will works 🥺

#football imagine #football one shot #x reader #kylian mbappe #jude bellingham #paulo dybala #richarlison #cnco #football smut #football fluff

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cnco4ever · 11 months

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Hi! I don’t want to sound annoying pero when are you updating the Teacher’s Assistant fic? I’m dying for a CNCO fic!!!!

I'm currently writing part 2 along with another Christopher fanfic 🙈 i'll post no later than Monday! Hang in there ❤️

#cnco #cnco fanfic #christopher velez #anonymous

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nailbatss · 1 year

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Url Change Announcement

Hi friends! I finally decided on my url!! It went from @.cncwoah to @.nailbatss !!

I'm going to be writing some Stranger Things stuff and other fandoms as well. My CNCO masterlist will remain, but I don't think I'll be writing any new fics. When I start posting new content, I'll keep it updated.

If anyone has advice/tips on how to make it pretty, please let me know! I'm always open to that.

Alright, have a wonderful weekend!! 💕

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virgatowhipped · 2 years

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Alright CNCOWNERS we have a year and a half of CNCO. Hope they don't spilt before that. Anyway let's enjoy and process this info. Everyone come back to Tumblr for the guys lets reminisce, gossip, and discuss conspiracy theories like we've done in the past. Tumblr has always been my go to chat with English speaking fans. Fan fic writers please return, i could really go for a good head cannon right now. CNCOWNERS its time to return.

Best,

Clara, H, Andre

Agreed, though I'm confused at the signoff of the claim that this is from any of their managers lol

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bluewatersfairy · 2 years

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final test on wednesday then i got two weeks off! i'll try and pump out a new fic or two, sort of unlikely to be cnco tho babes

#its been a while #the only thing i've cared about recently is basketball #so you babes will be getting an nba player fic 😋#please read it lmao #bluue talks #about upcoming fics!

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blazinbeautywrites · 2 years

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Okay sooooo I started back working on my CNCO content literally a few days ago, so them announcing their disbandment threw me a bit ngl. I have exactly 11 drafts that are CNCO related that I'll release periodically throughout their last 1.5 years together. Only because I've already got a concept and started writing most of them. Two of them are Joel fics that I will either be changing to other members or switching to another fandom completely. I haven't been motivated to write for the boys cuz they just haven't been doing it for me lately, but with this disbandment, I now wanna just get their fics out so I can close the chapter on this phase in my stan life. So be on the lookout cncowners.

#cnco #cncowners #christopher velez #richard camacho #zabdiel de jesus #erick brian colón

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anninhiliation · 3 years

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Three Little Words (Fluffy)

Masterlist

Disclaimer: THIS IS MY OWN PERSONAL WRITING. You do not have the right or consent to copy my work and claim it as your own. You do not have the right to even copy my work. I can and will publicly shame you. Changing the boy is still plagiarism. Write your own work. Don’t test me or karma. Don’t be a useless leech.

Laying down on the cold tile floor tangled up with Chris you couldn’t stop laughing. The alcohol in your veins making everything funny and your body feeling like air. You can’t really draw the line from where your little made up drinking game turned into asking silly random questions while laying on the kitchen floor. But either way it was fun.

“O-Okay so when you’re 70 will you still be touring and singing?” You smiled as you resting your face in the crook of his neck.

His cinnamon scent danced around your senses and practically lulled you to sleep by how comforting it was. The crook of his neck was warm and soft creating a balanced contrast from the cold tile floor. His hand stopped drawing random shapes on your lower back. Chris scrunched his face up as he seriously thought about where he would be in so many years.

“I don’t know nena” he admits “that depends on where we are at 70. Cuantos años los nietos son and how close they are to us.”

Your heart flutters at his words. Where we are at 70. The grandkids. He sees his future with you. He wants you around for a long time.

Chris squirms a bit to reach for the glass bottle of tequila. Feeling his neck move as he sips the clear liquid.

“What about you hermosa? What will you be doing at 70?” He finally asks, pulling you away from your thoughts.

“Definitely retired” you sigh contently smiling into him “maybe we live in a big house with a lot of land somewhere quiet to host the grand babies. And maybe we have a golden retriever or something for the grandkids.”

You smile into him picturing the two of you older, in the house you pictured in your head. It was a fantasy you were craving more and more. Three little words pressing against your lips, dying to just escape. Three little words neither one of you have yet said to the other. But three little words the two of you obviously feel. It could be the liquid courage; it could be how soft you feel for this man right now. But before you can help yourself, those three little words escape your lips.

“I love you”

#christopher velez #cnco #cnco fluff #cnco fic #chris velez #imagine #blurb #fic #fanfic #chris #Christopher

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ella-se-vuelve-loca · 3 years

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I Wasn’t Scared! | Christopher Vélez

Hola mis papas fritas! Happy Halloween! 🎃 I decided to put something together last minute for y’all and I hope you enjoy it! I hope you guys are staying safe!

Masterlist

“Large pizza?”

“Check.”

“Popcorn?”

“Got it.”

“Enough soda and caffeine products to keep us up well past midnight?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Jumbo King size chocolate bars?”

“Yessir.”

“A family size package of mixed candies?”

“It’s all here.”

“Great, I think we have enough food to feed a small town.” Chris joked. “Did I miss anything?”

“Besides turning off the lights, I think we pretty much have everything.” I smiled as he walked over to the light switch before taking a quick glance outside the window. “The weather looks pretty bad.”

“Does it really?” I asked him as he nodded. “Mhmm.. let’s just hope it clears up.” He walked over to the couch and sat down, grabbing our fluffiest blanket and draping it over himself. He made an opening for me so I could crawl in next to him as he patted the seat with his hand.

“Ven aquí, mi amor.” I smiled and made my way towards him, quickly wishing to be engulfed into his arms. He placed his arm around my shoulders and my hand instinctively reached up to grab his own, intertwining our fingers together. He leaned down and kissed my forehead before turning his attention back to the TV. “What should we watch first?”

Insidious… Paranormal Activity… Creature from the Black Lagoon… Dawn of the Dead… The Wolf Man… The Texas Chainsaw Masacere… Halloween…

“There’s so many to pick from… hmm, how about we just - ”

BANG

My body jolted as I heard the thunder from outside and brought the blanket up to my nose, covering myself as a small child would when they’re scared. I felt his body rumble with laughter as he brought me closer to him, looking down at me.

“Easy, mi amor, it’s just thunder.” I felt my face get hot with embarrassment as he moved a strand of hair away from my face. “I’m here.” I could hear the pitter patter of rain outside as he continued talking.

“I won’t let anything get you. I will protect you, mi reina. Your big, strong man will - ”

CRACK

“Ay! Puta madre!” He exclaimed and covered his face with his hand. I let out a laugh as he chuckled alongside me. “Aww, mi amor, were you scared?”

“Scared? Pfft, no. No, I was.. I’m not scared. I was.. imitating you.”

“Oh, really?” I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled. “Yeah, you jumped and brought the blanket up to your face so I had to show you. Yeah.. that’s exactly what happened.”

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll protect you.” I cuddled closer to him. “It’s just thunder, it won’t hurt you.”

“You were the one who jumped first!”

“You jumped too!”

“Yeah but I wasn’t scared. I was just.. surprised, that’s all. You on the other hand are still shaking.”

“No I’m not.”

“What do you mean “no”? You totally are! Look!” I chuckled and shook my head, bringing his arm up to both of our faces. “See? Oh… I’m the one shaking..” He mumbled as he looked at his hand.

“Not scared, my ass.”

“Mi amor, we’ve been over this. It was a big clap of thunder and it surprised me!”

“Oh, yeah, definitely.” I teased and he shook his head. “Alright alright! Let’s just choose what we wanna watch.”

“No no no no no, I’m not letting this go just yet. I’m having way too much fun.”

“Okay, if I admit I got scared, will you stop teasing me?” He turned to look at me, a sheepish smile on his face. “Maybe.”

“Maybe? What do you mean maybe?”

“Oh c’mon! You were trying to act all tough and be my “strong man” and you got frightened by the thunder as well!”

“I think the only frightened one here is you. I mean, especially since that new study showed that thunderstorms make the perfect cover for.. creepy axe murderers.” He turned his head back towards the TV screen as if what he said was no big deal. “What?” I asked him.

“What?” He looked down at me. “Are you pulling my leg? Are you being serious right now?” I asked him and he nodded. “Oh, yes. Didn’t you read it?” I shook my head as he continued on. “Yeah, apparently, they wait for the sound of the thunder to cover the sound of them breaking into houses.”

I felt the small hairs on the back of my neck raise a little as I listened to his story. “And these creepy axe murders only have one motive… ” He leaned in closer to me as I slowly slid back. He trailed his fingertips down my arm. “Only one thing in mind…” His voice became lower and lower as he kept talking.

“They come in and love to prey upon… ”

“Chris.. what are you - ”

“The ticklish! Muahaha!” He reached down and started tickling my stomach, laughter erupted from both of our ends. “Ch - Chris! S - S - Sto - op!” I kicked and swatted my arms around, trying to push him away from me. He held me close to him as he continued for a few moments before he ceased his tickling.

I caught my breath and quickly switched the roles, straddling his lap as my hands reached his tickle spots. “No no no! Th - The study specifically said.. haha! It doesn’t count if the boyfriends are ticklish t - too!” He laughed and quickly grabbed a hold of my arms, stopping me from tickling him any further. “I haha.. oh my.. argh! Okay! Let’s call a truce! We gotta get through this night, don’t we?” He smiled up at me.

He reached up and moved my hair away from my face. “Okay… maybe I was a little scared, but I’m not anymore.” He placed his hands on my waist as I placed mine on his chest. “I did mean it when I said I would protect you. I wanna keep you safe and I want you to feel that you’re scared, you can come to me.” I smiled down at him and placed a kiss on his lips.

“I won’t judge… even when you jump at thunder.” He laughed as I playful hit him. “Shut up.”

“Ay, even if you mock me for it. That was a bit rude haha!” He looked into my eyes and softly smiled at me. “I promised nothing can hurt you, so long as I’m here.” I leaned down to place my lips onto his while playing with his hair. We pulled away as he ran small circles on my hips.

“So… which movie is first? Or are you too chicken and now prefer to watch a cartoon?”

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pretendrocketships · 4 years

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My Affection

About: 1.7k about Chris falling in love after hearing you read bedtime stories to his cousins after a family party.

A/N: Okay two things, 1) I didn’t use any names for the cousins because I didn’t know them lol and writing about real kids made me feel weird for some reason 2) I really could not write this without Spanish because I cannot see Chris speaking English unless he has to. I speak 1% Spanish and I’m 99% proficient in google translate so cut me some slack or educate me! I’d love to learn more.

Song: My Affection by Summer Walker & PARTYNEXTDOOR

“Ay! Por favor, mis hijos, dejar de correr por toda la casa!” you hear Chris’s mom yell before three of his cousins zoom by you as you closed the living room door. “Dios mío, ayudame!” Chirs laughed at them driving his mom crazy. He taught them so well.

“Mami! Estoy aquí,” he said grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the kitchen, “y con mi amor.” You blushed at that, and he pulled you closer to press a kiss to the top of your head. “MAMI-” he started yelling until his mom came out of the kitchen glaring at him.

“How are you always yelling?” she asked, unable to fight the smile on her face as her son squeezed the life out of her in a hug.

“POR QUE TE AMO MAMI.” She smiled and rolled her eyes in your direction, making you laugh, wondering how either of you had tolerated him for so long.

“Estoy feliz que tu estas aqui, pero,” she said moving away from him and pulling you into a tight hug. “I’m happier your here to take him away when I get annoyed.” You laughed and hugged her back.

“Mami!?”

“It’s true,” she said and shrugged.

“Chris!! Estas aqui!?” Suddenly the patter feet of four kids came running down the hallway to attack Chris at his feet.

“My favorite cousins! Ven acá!” He crouched down to hug all of them.

“Perfecto, Chris, entertain them while (Y/N), and I finish up in the kitchen,” she said to him and his fan club, “hopefully, they’ll tire each other out and we both get an easy night,” she whispered to you. You laughed and smiled at Chris already on the floor playing with the kids. Safe from being picked in tag, you and his mom were in the kitchen moving the various dishes into ceramic containers to be placed on the table. “So, como estas? Are you good? Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I’m sorry we haven’t been over in a while. Chris’ schedule plus mine has been so hectic, but I promise we’ll make more time.”

“That’s all I want, both of you around more. Hadn’t seen you in so long, I almost thought Chris did something stupid and you broke up with him, but he just didn’t want to tell me.” You laughed because that was far from the truth. Finally, things were going well, and you were just taking the time to bask in it before another tour or rumor mill ruin everything.

“Chris? Doing something stupid? Never,” you said sarcastically, causing both of you to laugh. Chris looked up from whatever game he was playing, losing interest because he forgot all the made-up rules. Seeing you and his mom made his heart do a weird thing he’s never felt before. He’s not sure if it’s what everyone is talking about when they brag about their love life. He knows he loves his mom. He knows he loves his family, his band, his fans, but he doesn’t know what to compare what he feels to because he’s never felt this before. Sure he’s had girlfriends and women he’s said he loved, but he doesn’t even begin to know how to process what he feels. How does he even ask the guys about this when he doesn’t fully understand himself. All he’s sure of is seeing you with his mom makes him feel comfortable like this is how everything should always be.

“Chris! You’re not even trying!” they all shouted at him, pulling him out of his thoughts.

“Lo siento, let’s start over.” More of the Velez family started to trickle into the home as the night went on, everyone running on their own version of Miami time.

“Dale, todos estan aqui! Vamos comer!” This was your favorite part. Everyone was around the table just happy to be connected. Plates were passed and drinks were poured, it only took seconds for the family to make you feel like you belonged. A Velez party lasts till the last person leaves, but that rule did not apply for kids.

“Bueno, niños, es hora de irse a la cama!” They all groaned and quickly ran to hide behind Chris.

“Chris isn’t going to bed yet!”

“Yeah, he’s still awake, and you call him a kid all the time!”

“Hey!” Chris whined at the comment. You laughed and ruffled his hair.

“Chris isn’t going to bed because Chris is helping clean up.” The look on his face was priceless.

“Qué estoy haciendo?!” He asked confused, which only made the kids giggle more. He was about to protest until his mom shot him “the look” that everyone knows so well, shutting him up immediately. “Sorry, queiro jugar pero I still have to listen to my mom too,” he explains before slumping over exaggeratedly, like washing a dish was the biggest chore in the world.

“What if while Chris is stuck doing chores,” you proposed to the kids while sticking your tongue out at Chris, “I read you a story before bed?”

“Yes!”

“Sí!”

“Vamos!” They all agreed, already pulling on your hands and forcing you towards their room.

“Wow, replacing me como eso? Pensé que estoy tus favorito?”

“You’re only our favorite when (Y/N) isn’t here.” The look of hurt flashed across his face only made them burst into more giggles.

“Mean!” he said before stomping out of the room, sure to whip back around the corner and shoot you a wink, mouthing “thank you” before he truly left.

“Vamos! Let’s read!” you said, letting them guide you to their room. Once inside, each of them ran to pick out their favorite book and jump into bed, vigorously patting their side waiting for you to join them.

“Me first! Quiero esto!” she said holding up a big, red book with “Los Tres Cerditos” plastered across it. All the kids listened carefully as you started.

“Érase una vez que había una mamá cerda que tenía tres cerditos. Ella los amaba mucho, pero no había suficiente comida para alimentarlos, así que los cerditos tuvieron que ir a buscar su suerte.” You could see their eyes drooping as you got to the end of each book, their bodies sinking further and further into their comforters. You were about to get up and sneak out until you were caught.

“We’re not--,” a small voice interrupted itself with a yawn, “tired yet.” You laughed to yourself before turning around and sitting on one of their beds.

“No estás cansada? I read all the stories you pick out; I’m out of books!” More yawns broke out as they all forced their eyes to stay open.

“You tell us a story.” You watched all three of them snuggle up, waiting for your voice to finally push them to sleep.

“Vale, how about a poem this time? Algo que mi papá siempre leía a mi mamá, luego me leyó?” Far too tired to speak, they all nodded their heads and waited for you to start. You took a second to make sure you remembered all the words, and you were so lost in your thoughts that you didn’t notice the footsteps coming towards the door. “Querido amor, llenas mi vida de color. Esa dulce sonrisa que a mis ojos hipnotiza. Hizo que me enamorara de ti muy aprisa.” A soft smile covered all the kids faces, including Chris who had made himself comfortable at the door, leaning in quietly to eavesdrop. “Cuando cercas de mi estas tu corazón. Mi corazon tus pasos siente cuando siempre estas presente. Es tan fuerte este amor que siempre esta en mi mente. Nuestro amor vence barreras que es tan valiente. Nuestro amor vence barreras que es tan valiente. Tu eres mi gran ilusion a mi petences y en mis sueños amaneces.” After hearing you were done, Chris slipped out of the room and waited by the door. You beamed at all the kids who were fast asleep. You waited a minute watching their chests rise and fall before you went to get up. You closed the door quietly before being attacked by your boyfriend. You were about to scream before he slapped his hand around your mouth.

“Nena, relájate. Están durmiendo,” he said laughing a little to himself.

“You scared me! I thought you were doing dishes!” He rolled his eyes and pulled you away from his room.

“I was, pero I wanted to check on you. So I came just in time to hear your little poem.” His smirked caused you to blush, finally realizing the footsteps meant he heard the whole thing.

“Chrissss,” you whined burying your face into his neck.

“Aye, mi amor, don’t get shy on me now.” If you could see him, you would’ve seen him looking down at you with so much love and pride, he didn’t even know what to do with it. “Quiero decir gracias, porque you didn’t have to help me out with them or read each of them a story.” That made you look up and him and he shot you a shy grin. “Ok maybe I was listening in for a while but anyway. I love that about you, how you’re always willing to help me or my family like they’re you’re own, and carajo…” he trailed off, forcing you to pull away and keep eye contact.

“Chris--”

“I love you.” He blurted it out so the feelings didn’t stay trapped inside him. “It might be early or whatever, but I love you, and I’ve thought it for a while now pero I didn’t know if I was sure, but I know now. You are the just the fucking best thing in my life right now. Even my cousins like you more than me! But we’ll talk about that later. Just,” he looked away and laughed softly, trying to cover up how vulnerable he felt right now. “Thank you for dealing with me and my craziness and my family and me going on tour and the boys and I could go go on forever, but want to go home and hold you, mi amor.”

“Aww, Chris!” you gushed.

“And maybe some sexy stuff,” he added.

“I’m in love with an idiot.”

“SI MAMI, VAMOS! MAMI WE’RE LEAVING!”

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zabdidaddi · 4 years

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zabdiel de jesús - for you

A/N: inspired by zabdiel’s post + stories of him producing music and of appa sleeping in his lap; highkey reminiscent of another fic i wrote of chris

warnings: fluff

word count: 787

The sound of Zabdiel humming wakes you up. You notice with a start that he’s not beside you anymore, but sitting at his desk using his laptop. Getting up grudgingly, you roll your eyes as you realize that he’s producing music again. Normally, you enjoy watching him do what he loves, but it’s literally 2 in the morning and you just want to sleep.

You slide off the bed and shuffle over to him. There’s no other chair and Appa is curled up in his lap so you sigh yet again and just stand beside him with your arms crossed. It takes much longer for him to notice than you expect, but when he reaches over to grab his glass of water he notices you and nearly jumps in surprise.

“(Y/N),” he says sheepishly, taking his headphones off. “Que pasa?”

“Don’t que pasa me,” you grumble, still cranky. “It’s freaking 2AM.”

“I’m almost done,” he reassures you. You open your mouth to tell him to go back to bed, but he must have anticipated it because he asks, “Do you want to listen?” You hesitate, then reluctantly nod. Listening to the music Zabdiel created always makes you so happy. Zabdiel picks Appa up and places him on the desk, then grabs your hand and pulls you over to sit in his lap instead. Feeling bad for Appa, you pick the cat up.

 “C’mon Appa,” you say softly, placing him in your lap and scratching him behind the ears.

Zabdiel smiles a little as he watches you stroke Appa. “Here,” he says, placing the headphones on your head. When he presses play, you close your eyes and focus on the music. Your heart skips a beat when when you hear Zabdiel’s melodic voice. No matter how many times you’ve listened to him sing in real life, his voice has always had the same effect on you. When the track ends, you’re left with a warm, fuzzy feeling. Taking the headphones off and placing them on the desk, you just sit in silence for a while.

“Te gusta?” Zabdiel asks a little uncertainly, not sure what to make of your silence.

“Me encanta,” you whisper, trying to find the words to express your admiration. “Zabdi… it’s beautiful.” You feel his body relax in relief at your words, and he laces his fingers through yours, squeezing your hand gently. “What’s it about?”

“Appa,” he replies without hesitation, and you twist your upper body around to look at him with an incredulous frown on your face.

“You wrote a song about your cat?” you splutter, and Zabdiel nods with a serious expression on his face. Your shock subsides a little, but you still find it slightly strange. “I mean… that’s cute I guess.”

Suddenly, Zabdiel bursts out laughing and that’s when you realize he’s joking. Rolling your eyes, you turn back around and Zabdiel buries his face in the back of your neck, still shaking with laughter. You untangle your fingers from his and stroke Appa as if his feelings might be hurt if he realizes the song isn’t about him.

 When Zabdiel finally calms down, he takes your hand in his again and draws circles on the back of it with his thumb. The two of you sit in silence for a while until Zabdiel says in his accented English, “It’s for you.”

When he utters those words, you don’t know if you remember how to breathe. It takes a moment to sink in, but when it does, tears involuntarily well up in your eyes as your heart swells. “Oh,” you mutter, trying to appear as apathetic as possible. But unfortunately, you sniff a little too loudly which elicits a chuckle from Zabdiel.

“You crying?” he asks, trying to peer around at your face. You shake your head indignantly and turn your face away from him. “No llores,” he says quietly, kissing the side of your head. Then, he picks his headphones up and puts them on again to finish producing his song. You lay your head on his chest as he continues working on the track. Even though you try your hardest to stay awake, you fall dead asleep in less than a minute.

When Zabdiel is finally satisfied with how the track turns out, he takes his headphones off to let you listen to them. “(Y/N) quieres escuchar?” When you don’t respond, he realizes that you’re fast asleep so he just places his headphones on the desk. He’s too tired to even move the both of you to his bed, so he just wraps his arms around you securely and kisses the top of your head goodnight, excited to show you the final product when you wake up.

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emsy55 · 4 years

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Their sex tapes (CNCO Headcanon)

Note: so @yatusabess was posting things about who of cnco would have a sex tape leaked and what it would look like. And I couldn’t stop thinking about it so I decided to write a headcanon. This is just my personal opinion of how I think it would look, feel free to share your opinion if you think that it would be different than what I wrote😊

2nd note: I know I promised a headcanon of “masturbating in front of each other”. Don’t worry, I will post it in a few days, this is just something I quickly wrote bc it was on my mind.

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Warnings: smut

Chris:

I think most people get a little uncomfortable while making a sex tape

But not this motherfucker

He would fucking love it

He would even look straight into the camera with a stupid smile on his face, he would probably wink at the camera as well and stick out his tongue

But I don’t think the sex would be very different. He always gives his girl all he’s got so it’s no different now when he’s getting filmed

Fucking hell, his hands😩 for some reason they always turn me on, so I would love to see his hands when he’s choking his girl😩

I also think this tape would be fucking long

He’d film everything, even when he just started making out with his girl, and then the foreplay, the sex, and even the aftermath

I think this motherfucker is so damn good with his tongue so I’d love to see a close up of that😝

Richard:

Holy shit

Richard’s sex tape would for sure look like a professional porn

He’d make sure that he gets filmed from the right angles. That his abs and muscles look good on the video

He’d even make some close-ups

He’d take the camera and film how his dick pushes inside her pussy. He’d start going really slow and deep inside.

He would also make a close up of his hands around her throat. He’d film her face when she cums

He would be even more dominant than he usually is

He would make sure that he makes his girl scream out of pleasure and make her cum multiple times.

Watching this video would boost his ego sooo much

I don’t think he’d admit it but he would be so turned on by watching himself fuck his girl

Zabdiel:

I don’t think he would act differently

He wouldn’t care about the camera

He would just place it somewhere in the room and not look at it

His eyes would be on his girl, like always

But even though he wouldn’t focus on making a good video, it would still look fucking good

Like, we’ve all seen his dance moves

I’m 100% sure that he has some moves in the bedroom too

Fuck, I can totally picture how hot he’d look while he’s thrusting deep inside his girl

His fucking legs would look soooo hot, like they look so hot in shorts so just imagine seeing him fully naked

He also wouldn’t mind if his girl would be on top for a while, not the whole time though, I think he likes to switch positions

He would love to see his girl ride him and have her bouncing titties on tape

Fuck, I can totally imagine him grunting and moaning softly😩

I would loooove to see his face when he cums, it’s definitely so hot

Erick:

I’m 100% sure that he would look at the camera a few times

He would get reminded that he’s getting filmed and he would be distracted and look at the camera and probably start laughing like a little kid

I think his girl would have to tell him to focus again

And then he would try to look as cool as possible on the camera

He would put some extra effort in pleasing his girl, making sure he has a really good video

I’m sorry for all the Erick girls but I think that the sex would be way better when he’s not getting filmed

He would just be too distracted by the camera

I think Erick would definitely moan during sex, but I could see him holding back his moans when he gets filmed because he’s a little embarrassed

But the sex would still be good

He would still please his girl and make sure that he films her when she’s cumming

Joel:

I think his girl would have to convince him to make a sex tape bc he would definitely not be into it right away

But we all know how petty he is

So I think if the boys and fans would be teasing him with his innocence again, he would want to make a video just to prove to himself that he’s not as innocent as people say

I think his sex tape would look funny and hot at the same time

Like, he would be flexing sooo hard

Trying to dominate his girl but it wouldn’t look real at all

But in some way, I think him trying so hard to be dominant would still look sexy

He looks like a fucking Greek god so watching him and his great body in action would be fucking sexy

Even though he’d try to be dominant, I’m sure that he’ll be so sweet to his girl

He’d give her lots of kisses and make sure that he’s making her feel good

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oceansdeepa · 4 years

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I gotcha an concept of giving erick an cockwarming and Erick being an whinny sub as well? Sorry this was in my head all morning

- ‘ Just the tip. Just the tip.’ Erick whines, breath warm against the nape of your shoulder. You’re currently prepping dinner just for two. And quarantined at home. What normally would’ve been a big dinner with your family is just the two of you. But not wanting to completely miss out on traditions, everyone agreed to a Skype dinner sessions. In hopes of replicating the same familial atmosphere.

- You shrug Erick off for the 100th time. Pulling out the main course and setting up the plates. Your laptop sits over your small dinner table. With just one click, you’d be signed in and ready to eat your meal with the family. Even if it meant through computer screens.

- Maybe it was the pouting, or the excessive pet names Erick dashes out that gets you to cave.

- You pull your sundress, careful to keep the webcam just above the waist. Erick sits first on the couch, and before you can instruct any further--- pulls his dick out. Already hardened.

- You fake annoyance, as if this wouldn’t be treat for both of you. Carefully aligning his dick to meet your opening. It takes a lot of self-restraint to suppress the moan of pleasure as Erick enters you. You warn him with a look thrown back not to move. The skype call begins and there greets your other family members

- Loud as always, questions and questions are sent your way. The ask you about your days and how everything is. Somewhere they mention Erick, spit-firing compliments about his looks and you can feel the way he loosens up under all the attention.

- Erick whines for something warm, with almost no movement on your end. It makes him ansty. Your voice is slightly above whisper tone. “Either this or you pull out.’

-And Erick obediently nods, knowing the difference between when your threats were empty or when they were not. And for that, you offer some middle ground. Moving your hips against his waist to create the tension he so craved for. The long fingers on your thighs lets you know.

- Erick refrains from making noises that would alert your family through the screen. Teeth grazing against the junction of neck and shoulder.The more your hips swirled against his, the sharper the feeling of his teeth against your neck became. Nowhere unbearable, though sharp enough that you knew it would leave some sort of indentation.

-Although you obliged in some of his demands, Erick wants more. Its not enough to be just in you, but what he craves is more momentum. His pleases are more whiny, dotted in more pet names that you almost surrender. Until your nieces and nephews come barging through the screen. Wanting their turn to see their supposed favorite aunt and her boyfriend.

- You turn to Erick, feeling tad bit apologetic. Your fingers grazing the corners of his jaw. ‘ later’, i promise.’ You mutter before turning your focus towards the screen and to the awaiting smiles of your little monsters.

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