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#enzo vogrincic drabble
madame-fear · 3 months
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For drabbles maybe prompt 14 with Enzo’s nose? 🤭 love all you do, hope you have a wonderful day
꒰ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 | 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄. ꒱
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ೀ amira speaks! : you are so sweet nonnie, thank you, glad you like my works! 🥺 this is the first request I ever take of him,, so I hope you enjoy your reading! 💕 ˗ˏˋ ꒰ summary : request above.♡ ˗ˏˋ ꒰ word count : 437.
˗ˏˋ ꒰ genre : drabble, fluff, established relationship. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ pairing : Enzo Vogrincic x (fem!)Reader ˗ˏˋ ꒰ prompt used : 14. tracing [character]’s features while they sleep, and vice versa.
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Physical touch was something Enzo always craved for in your relationship — it was a love language already established in your relationship.
There was something in the way the tip of your fingers traced his skin delicately that helped him feel soothed by your warmth. With all the premieres, interviews, events, and other things related to his acting career, he was just tired. And sometimes, he didn’t have as much time to spend with you like he used to have — but, something Enzo often appreciated, was feeling your touch whenever he was just too exhausted.
You sat on the couch of your living room, as he laid on it and his head weighed on your lap; enjoying the comforting silence that loomed over the space. For you, it felt quite comfortable to have him that way, being allowed to trace his features as much as you pleased while Enzo tried to rest after a long, tiring day. The only thing he could possibly wish for at the moment, was to be taken care of by you.
The tip of your finger wandered mindlessly over his features, occasionally tracing small shapes on his skin. Your stare was fixed down on him, admiring every bit of his face as he calmly rested with his head on top of your lap. Enzo wasn’t asleep per se; his eyes might have been closed, yes — but merely because of the heaviness he felt on them from exhaustion. He was quite conscious of the way you took care of him. The feeling was soothing enough to help him fall asleep almost immediatly.
Softly, you moved your finger towards his nose. Your digit traced the outline of his nose, moving slowly as to appreciate the feeling of his skin against your own. The tracing movement you made was calm and leisure, allowing your index finger to explore his nose and pamper him in a sweet way. You knew he liked the way in which you took the time to caress every inch of his skin and his beauteous features, and you would do it whenever it was needed, or he asked you to do so.
A discreet, tired grin appeared at the corner of his lips, as you continued to move the tip of your index finger through his nose. You noticed it immediatly, smiling to yourself proudly. He felt as satisfied and content as you felt whenever you managed to explore his face with your fingers. His life by your side was quite fulfilled even with tender little moments such as these — and he wouldn’t have it any other way.
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creative-heart · 6 days
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I've heard you want requests? 😏
You know how to make me happy 🥹
I still l o v e the newest pictures... could be something you can work with? Quiet and peaceful vacation with Enzo, away from all the trouble of life🙏🏻
I definitely could need it... ❤️
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Lucia's notes: Thank you my lovely @lastflowrr for this request, it was so cute to write this little Drabble/One Shot based on these pictures, I really hope I make justice to what you had in mind 🤗🤗🥰🥰.
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"Hidden haven"| Enzo Vogrincic
Content Warning: Just a little slight reference to sex, but in general, just a fluffy little piece.
Word Count: 1k
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You know  Enzo has been so stressed and tired with all the press tour and award season for his last movie, in almost two months you’ve rarely seen each other all three consecutive days, being a last year neurosurgery resident you can’t go away for long. Luckily enough, the universe, the gods or whatever you want to blame it on have aligned for once to your favor and your yearly holidays are coming up just as your raven haired boyfriend finishes with all this madness; so to celebrate and without telling him, you’ve organized a little roadtrip to a cabin in the mountains, just a week or so just for the two of you and you couldn’t wait to surprise him with it. 
As soon as the tan skinned man walked inside your shared home you run to hug him as if it is the last thing you’ll do in your life and you need it to stay alive “I missed you so much Zo” you mumble in the crook of his neck holding yourself up to try and match his height. He holds you up as he peppers your face with featherlike kisses “I missed you too chiquitita mía” he spaces each word with a kiss ending up on your lips with a soft, loving kiss. 
“I’ve got a surprise for you…I know you’ve been traveling so much, but…I’ve planned a roadtrip getaway for us, we’re going to Bariloche for a week, just us two, no phones answered, nothing” you smile looking at him “We’re leaving tomorrow, I’m driving so you’re relaxing and in charge of the aux chord”
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Early the next morning you two set your course out for the sweet and long awaited retreat from the world. You glance over in your boyfriend’s direction to see him laid back on the passenger seat, coffee mug in hand, sunglasses on. Enzo sighs relaxed and glances at you “I love you so much for this, I really needed this, thank you so much bebé”. You smile and the drive goes by smoothly while singing oldschool songs in the most out of tune way possible, snacking on your favourite chocolates and fries and just enjoying the time being just you two with no one from the outside world to derange you.
You arrive at the little cabin in the woods just before the sun starts setting behind the beautiful mountains, and you know it’s been snowing not long ago, the white carpet fresh on the ground. While you go and set your things down in the master bedroom upstairs, Enzo starts trying to work the fireplace and get it started, it’s an old school one with actual logs. After everything is settled, you longue on the couch in your pj’s cuddled up to your boyfriend’s chest playing with his fingers absentmindedly as he hummed eyes closed enjoying being this close to you “You know, I love the fact that getting more well known allows me to work and keep making a living out of this, but….getting recognized everywhere and people staring or asking for pictures is something I definitely do not love” you smile softly keeping your eyes closed as you hear Enzo’s deep soothing voice behind you and you give his forearm a soft squeeze, you knew he didn’t like people looking at him, and you definitely didn’t enjoy not being able to do as many things as you once did together because of that, but on the other hand, you also knew how much he loves acting and that this is what helped him keep doing it.
“I know darling, but I just think you are so good at what you do, that people just get too taken with you and your characters, take Numa for example, you touched so many people with him it was unbelievable”. You feel him humming against the skin on your neck as he trails soft kisses up and down, and you know exactly what he’s doing, it’s his tactic every time he wants to shift the conversation from himself, and in all honesty, it always works. “Zo…” you whisper in what wants to be a warning tone but ends up being more a pleading tone and the little sucker smriks against your warm skin “you can’t blame now, can you princess?” and all you can do is hum when you hear him call you that, he knows just what to say and what to do to make all your stress melt away and your brains turn into mush.
The next few days go by in a haze of late lazy mornings in bed looking out the window, limbs all tangled up together after having some coffee, once you both can master up the will to get out from under the bed covers, usually after some lazy love making as well, you sit down to work on a puzzle Enzo insisted on bringing over, it has like a thousand pieces and you most definitely do not have the patience to do it, but if that’s what the love of your life wants to spend his hours doing, then you’ll sit next to him mostly pretending to help before getting bored and taking his camera walking around snapping silly candid pictures of him working on his project the surrounding mountains, you even go out on little walks around the place to capture some nature through the lens.
Time definitely goes by differently here because when you’re feeling at home and Enzo and you have fallen into a sweet rhythm of slowed down life, you need to go back into the real world and as you pack up your clothes back into the suitcase you sigh, you have definitely enjoyed this time you’ve had here being just the two of you, no prying eyes and screaming girls asking for pictures with your boyfriend feeling left aside. You try to push those intrusive thoughts away as Enzo has made it his life work to reassure you that there’s no one more important in his life than you, well…maybe Ada, but you’re a close second to the cat you share custody of and you know that’s absolutely true, for wherever you may be, his eyes always find your own, and you feel as if you were right here, in a secluded spot just the two of you know.
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florinaranja · 2 months
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 ── mía. she. xviii. writer. spanish !
hola! la verdad es que es la primera vez que escribo en tumblr, pero tengo muchas ganas de hacerlo. de momento solo escribiré cosas sobre el CAST de LSDLN! (porque el brainrot me consume).
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azulmiosotis · 8 days
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Title: One that makes me sing
Summary: Aurelia never thought she’d be able to feel good again after what Maegor had done to her, but Ignacio proved her wrong in the most gentlest ways possible.
Marta had fallen asleep as Aurelia and Ignacio made their way back home. The family of three had gone to the park by their residence to have themselves a tranquil picnic. It’d been Ignacio’s idea, wanting to enjoy the summer’s day in Los Angeles to the fullest. 
Once inside their picturesque home the couple took Marta into the nursery, carefully putting her in the crib. Aurelia and Ignacio took their time looking at her, thinking she was the picture of innocence as she slumbered. 
Afterwards the two of them went to the kitchen to put away the leftovers in the fridge. Ignacio offered to do the dishes, and told Aurelia he’d meet her in the living room once done. Aurelia forgoed turning on the TV, no matter how much still found it fascinating, and went to where the basket of clean laundry had been left earlier by them. 
Aurelia smiled as she took hold of Marta’s old onesies. It was the onesie Marta had worn a lot after having been born. Her birth had been a month ago and already the onesie didn’t fit her anymore. Aurelia didn’t have the heart to get rid of it. The onesie served as a reminder of how small her daughter had once been.  
When Ignacio entered the living room his face broke into a smile at the heartwarming scene before him. “I can’t believe how quickly she outgrew this.” He approached Aurelia, grabbing the onesie from her. 
Aurelia could tell by the soft look on Ignacio’s winsome features that he was thinking back on the days following Marta’s birth. It made Aurelia think about those days, but also on what lay ahead. What she wanted, and what she didn’t want. She took a deep breath. This was something she’d been wanting to tell Ignacio, and had been putting it off but seeing Marta’s newborn clothes again was the final kick she needed. 
“Ignacio.” Aurelia called out, doing her best to keep her voice sturdy. 
“Yeah?” Ignacio looked up from the onesie, putting it back into the laundry basket to give her his undivided attention. 
“I don’t want another baby.” Aurelia confessed, and despite her best attempts she could tell she looked nervous. She loved Marta with all her heart, and would do anything to keep her alive and well. However, the thought of being pregnant again petrified her. 
Maegor put her through hell when carrying Marta. Pregnancy did not spare her from his rage. His abuse made it so that she had no say about her body, and it was only after Marta was born in this new, fascinating world, that Aurelia started to feel like her old self. 
Aurelia had control of her body again, and she didn’t want to relinquish it. There was a lot she needed to learn about this world, and experience first hand. Ignacio knew about her curiosity, and had been with her during many excursions. He’d been kind to her since running into him, the complete opposite of Maegor. 
But even worlds apart, Aurelia was fearful of the Targaryen tyrant. She didn’t think the horrors he inflicted on her would ever fully go away. It’s what made her skittish to be around other men sometimes. Not with Ignacio, until now when she mentioned not wanting another baby. She couldn’t stop the panic from spreading over her body.  
Aurelia hated feeling this way towards Ignacio. This was the man who helped her from the moment she appeared in his life. Ignacio had been her friend who she came to trust, and eventually their friendship blossomed into a love she never thought would be possible after being forced to be with Maegor. 
Ignacio and her even married before Marta was born. Although it was more for her benefit because she needed the emotional and financial support, the love between them had become real. 
When Aurelia signed the marriage documents she no longer considered Maegor her husband. Though truthfully she never did, since the marriage had been enforced with threats and beatings. 
Her marriage with Ignacio hadn’ been like that. It was as real as the sun. And months into their marriage he remained extremely caring toward her and Marta. Ignacio never expected anything in return from Aurelia. He never forced her to do anything. In fact, the most they’ve done was kiss, and quite a lot actually. 
Aurelia loved every kiss with Ignacio. He was a gentleman, proving just how much of a pure heart he possessed. He really was the perfect husband. And yet she worried about what his response with her not wanting another baby would be. She sighed. 
“I know this may upset you—” 
“I have a child.” Ignacio interrupted, resolutely. He looked deeply into her dark brown eyes with his as he gently took hold of her hands. “ We have a daughter. Ella es una bendición para nosotros.”  
Aurelia knew what he meant. Ignacio had been teaching her Spanish for a while now. She felt her throat start to ache from holding back tears. Even before Marta’s birth, Ignacio had been treating her as if she were his own by blood. But there was a tiny voice in Aurelia’s head that made itself known. 
“But it doesn’t anger you? That I don’t want to have more children?” 
Ignacio shook his head. “How can I be angry? It’s your choice, amor. You decide, not me.” He smiled. “Besides, you and Marta are it for me. You two have brought so much light into my life.” 
That was all Aurelia needed to hear. She felt as happy as she did on the day Marta was born and when she married Ignacio months before. It hadn’t been an extravagant wedding, just very obscure. It needed to be this way since she wasn’t from this world. But it didn’t matter to her if the wedding hadn’t been grand, or that she didn’t have the right papers or whatever.
Aurelia enjoyed what happened after the quick ceremony. They’d gone to a restaurant called Ruby’s Diner and Ignacio had taken her to the closest beach. The married couple stayed there until night time where they then returned to their home and fell asleep while listening to the small contraption he called a radio. 
Nothing carnal happened between them that night, or the following nights. Aurelia felt infinitely closer to Ignacio than she ever did with Maegor. That monster raped her nearly everynight, never giving her a choice. All he did was take, take, and take. 
Ignacio was nothing like Maegor. All he ever did was let Aurelia make her own choices. The whole marriage idea had even been hers. And Ignacio supported her in whatever way he could. As any real husband should. His continuous kind nature, along with his love for her and Marta, finalized Aurelia’s decision with wanting to take the next step in their marriage.  
This was her choice. 
Aurelia moved to wrap both arms around his neck. As they were nearly the same height she only needed to tilt her head up a bit to stare into his brown eyes. They were lighter than her own. “I want to be with you.” 
Ignacio seemed taken aback before composing himself enough to give her a charming grin. “Did you already forget we’re married?”
“I want to be with you.” Aurelia repeated again, more seriously than before.  
There was silence, with Ignacio’s eyes widening slightly. “You mean…?” He now understood where Aurelia was going with this but he needed to hear her say it first. And she did. 
“I want you to make love to me. Right here, right now.” Aurelia told him without breaking eye contact. “But I want us to be safe.”
If possible Ignacio would’ve gone to the doctor’s in that instant for a vasectomy. Anything to provide Aurelia with what she wanted, or rather what she didn’t want. But something as pressing as a vasectomy needed to be done with the proper steps and the first thing he needed to do was to discuss it with his doctor to make an appointment. 
Aurelia also wasn’t on any birth control, so the most Ignacio could do for now was provide protection with condoms. However, he needed to make sure Aurelia was certain. 
“Yes, of course but…are you sure? I mean, I can go buy protection right now to prevent pregnancy. But if you want to be extra cautious I can always go to the doctor and get a vasectomy.” 
At Aurelia’s perplexed expression Ignacio went to explain. “It’s a procedure that prevents men from getting women pregnant.” He took a deep breath. “What I’m trying to say is I do want to make love to you.” He lifted his hand that wasn’t holding her waist to caress her face. “But if you want we can wait a bit longer just to be more careful.”
If Aurelia hadn’t already loved Ignacio before she would’ve fallen for him at this very moment. His speech, though amusing, had been thoughtful, and it only made her want to be with him even more. She twirled a few of the long pieces of his hair before kissing him. When she pulled back she was smiling, showing all the love she had for him.   
“Yes, I’m sure, and I don’t want to wait any longer.” 
Ignacio took hold of her face with his hands using a tender touch. “I will never hurt you.” He promised in a heartfelt manner. 
Aurelia ended up sharing more about her life from the world she came from after Ignacio had earned her trust. That included her life in Sunspear, and also less happy tales like her marriage to Maegor Targaryen. The horrendous man who abused her both physically and sexually.
Ignacio had never hated anyone before in his life until he was made aware of Maegor Targaryen’s existence. Aurelia thankfully was worlds away from him now, but if for some reason Maegor suddenly appeared in this world, Ignacio would’ve found a way to kill him. The Reyes man wasn’t a man of violence but he would become one if it meant obliterating his ass. 
Warmth pooled in the bottom of Aurelia’s stomach from being touched so lovingly. “I know you won’t.” 
“I’ll go to the store and get what’s needed, okay?” Ignacio kissed her forehead before letting go. “Why don't you wait for me in our bedroom.” 
Aurelia did just that, but on the way she went to check on Marta. It was a relief seeing her fast asleep, hopefully having happy dreams, if babies even dreamed. Aurelia liked to think they did. Her thoughts about this drifted away once she was in the bedroom she shared with Ignacio. Although she was eager to finally be intimate with her husband, she was a little nervous. This seemed natural though, so she didn’t let it get to her.
Rather than sitting and staring at the wall, Aurelia occupied her time rearranging their vanity. Most of the items placed there belonged to her such as various cosmetics, perfumes, and creams. All of which had been bought by Ignacio. 
Her favorite of the perfumes was the one that smelled of citrus. Ignacio got it for her after her first outing to a spot known as the mall. It quickly became Aurelia’s favorite because it was the closest smell she had of her childhood home in Dorne. 
For the special occasion, Aurelia decided to spray some of the citrus perfume on her neck and wrists. Ignacio instantly got a whiff of it when making his return. He smiled, now standing in front of her, presenting a small box. 
Aurelia looked at it with curiosity. So this was the protection he’d been talking about. Condoms. That was the wording on it. He set them on the nightstand next to their bed. “Thank you for buying protection.” She said, wrapping her arms around his neck. 
Ignacio held onto her waist.  “There’s no need to thank me.” 
Aurelia beamed, choosing to express herself through kissing rather than speaking. Their kissing was slow, but with every breath exchange it turned ardently. Before things went too far, Ignacio stepped back for a quick clarification. His question was asked with absolute benignity. “Do you want to keep your dress on, or do you want to take it off?”
“I want it off.” Aurelia answered with certainty, looking steadily into his eyes. “Can you take it off for me?”
Whenever Maegor forced himself on her he either ripped or shoved aside her attire. He didn’t care about preserving, or more importantly, he didn’t care about treating her body with a gentle hand. Maegor had been utterly burtish and selfish. Ignacio wouldn’t be like that. Aurelia knew by just looking at him. 
“I can do that for you.” Ignacio reached the bottom of her dress, pulling it up until it was completely off her body. Instead of carelessly throwing the dress to the side he neatly folded and set it aside. He respected how much his wife liked her clothing to be in pristine conditions.  
After taking off her shoes, Aurelia was left in her bra and underwear. Ignacio, wanting to make things fair, proceeded to take off his own clothes until he was left in briefs. He stared at her, silently communicating if she wanted him to also take off her undergarments. Without wavering contact, Aurelia nodded her head. 
Ignacio first unhooked her bra, slowly sliding the straps down until her breasts were revealed. For a second he thought about also setting aside his wife’s bra next to her dress but that thought was forgotten by her letting it fall on the carpeted floor. 
There was a hushed pause with Ignacio admiring her breasts, heart racing from just looking. His worshipping for her didn’t falter in the slightest when removing her underwear. Ignacio wasn’t the only one thoroughly amazed by what was happening. 
Aurelia’s gaze lowered from his face to his chest until it reached his briefs. “Can I take this off?” She asked, voice almost a whisper.
Ignacio didn’t hesitate to answer. “Please.” 
That was all the encouragement Aurelia needed. She pulled down his briefs, appreciating his help to get them off once they were down to his ankles. Wordlessly she took her time to properly admire his body. She didn’t feel any discomfort at their nakedness.  
Out of curiosity her eyes stayed on his manhood. It wasn’t overly girthy, but it was an impressive length. It wasn’t haunting, nor did its firmness cause her trepidation about the possible pain. Instead she found herself thinking about the pleasure he was soon going to give her with it. But first, she wanted to try something.  
“Can I touch you?” Aurelia blurted, feeling no mortification. 
The question briefly left Ignacio speechless, so all he did was nod his head. Aurelia made no move to grasp him, choosing to admire for a few more moments. Then, with her lips pulled upwards she reached for him, delicately taking hold of his cock. 
Ignacio nearly closed his eyes. He bit his bottom lip to stop from groaning. Her hand only needed to move up and down a few times for him to grow hard, well, harder than he already was from seeing her bare body. His knees nearly buckled at the feel of her thumb swiping at his tip. If he let her keep doing this he’d finish within seconds, and he didn’t want that. He hadn’t brought her any pleasure yet. 
“You don't need to keep doing that.” Ignacio said, gently removing her hand from his erection. He kept his hold on her hand, interlocking fingers. 
Aurelia attentively listened to what he said, becoming a little self-conscious. “Did that not feel good?” 
It had been a while since she willingly touched a man. Whenever she touched Maegor down there it had been with fake gusto, choosing to rub him as fast as possible so he’d finish sooner. If he hadn’t been so caught up with his own gratification he would’ve seen she was putting on an act. Aurelia wasn’t acting with Ignacio. She wanted him to feel good. 
Ignacio released a low laugh. “It felt good, that’s why I needed you to stop.” His other hand ran through his hair, sheepish. “I didn’t want it to be over so soon, especially since I haven’t done anything for you.”
Aurelia’s dark brown eyes twinkled. “What would you like to do to me?” 
“Something I think you’d like, very much.” Ignacio grinned, leading her to their bed and taking a seat next to her. “With your permission only, I’d like to use my mouth on you first.”
Aurelia felt excitement rush through her body. She gave him a smile. “You’re right, I’d like that very much.” 
Aside from wanting Ignacio’s mouth on her core, it also ensured supplementary slickness. Thus making the whole bedding experience a lot more pleasurable. So she lied on the bed, eager for what was to come next. 
Ignacio kissed her on the lips before making his way down her body. He delivered kiss after kiss, hovering once over her sweet center. He kept eye contact with her as he licked from her folds to her button of nerves. The wetness that was already there only invigorated him, and he groaned hearing her moan.
Aurelia threw her head back against the pillow at another lick to her core, feeling the tip of his nose nudging her bud. “Do that again.” She sang, doing her best to keep her volume to a low. 
But it was proving to be difficult keeping her moans from being too loud. Because just as she ordered, Ignacio touched her clit with his nose. It was an exquisite feeling, and entirely new. Aurelia had never experienced something as titillating like that before. 
Her hands roamed her husband’s shoulders until they found shelter in his hair, fingers threading through those long beautiful dark locks of his. She would tug at his hair at every single lick and nudge to her clit, spurring him on. 
Ignacio kept going until a kiss to her sensitive bud made her tumble into bliss. And she did so while chanting his name. He was rewarded with a bounteous amount of her delicious slickness. 
There was a sweetness to Aurelia.
His wife tasted like the candies and fruits she loved to eat. He did his best to consume as much as he could before crawling his way to face her. Maintaining balance on his elbows, Ignacio studied her. 
Aurelia’s eyes were slightly opened, and there was a dazed look to her. If Ignacio had his polaroid camera, and she’d given permission, he would’ve taken a picture of her as she was now. His lovely wife who he believed was an angel sent to him. She would always say he was the one who saved her, but he would reply that she also saved him. 
“How do you feel?” Ignacio asked, noticing how flushed she was. 
Aurelia released a sigh. “Light as a feather.” She muttered, now smiling. 
Ignacio tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear. “Do you wish to continue?”
Aurelia worked through the aftereffects of her recent climax. She grabbed his hand that was touching her hair and kissed it. “Definitely.”
Ignacio kissed her again, tongue pressing against her own. He thought perhaps she’d be bothered being able to taste herself but was pleasantly surprised at her urging him closer. His cock pressed against her but he did not push forward, not without protection. He kissed her cheek as he reached for the box of condoms on the nightstand and took one out.
“Is that it?” Aurelia furrowed her brows. She wasn’t sure what to expect but what she saw only made her more curious.
“Yes, this is it.” Ignacio replied, putting some space between them but Aurelia's intense gaze made him turn so she’d be able to see how he put on the condom. 
Aurelia's eyes indicated that she was interested in touching the material that now covered his length. At Ignacio’s head nod she reached forward and was taken aback by how the protection felt. “Oh…how interesting.” She commented, still roused with inquisitiveness.
The way her husband was biting his bottom lip let her know that he was doing his best in holding it together, so she let go of his cock to lie back down. She made herself comfortable before speaking. “I’m ready now.”
Ignacio loomed over her, gazing at her with so much adoration it nearly made her cry. Aurelia’s breathing was steady but her heart was beating swiftly in her chest as he spread her legs to get between them. She immediately felt his firm cock pressing against her wet folds, resulting in a mewl from the anticipation. 
Aurelia’s eyes closed, only opening when Ignacio softly said her name. She was met with a questioning gaze which she answered straight away. 
“Do it.”
Ignacio happily did as his wife commanded. He gently pushed forward, his member sliding right into her, finally becoming one. She was so warm and snug around his member, it was a miracle he didn’t finish in the condom right then. He didn’t dare move while trying to steady himself, keeping one hand on her waist and the other on her cheek, making her look at him. 
Aurelia stared at him with wide, sparkling eyes. She had gasped when he entered her, feeling a sting but not enough to hurt. His cock in her felt a bit different but she figured it was because of the protection he wore. It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, just unrecognizable. It didn’t take away the elation she felt from finally being with Ignacio. The emptiness Maegor left behind in her was starting to get filled. 
“Please move.” 
And so Ignacio did, putting his wife’s needs before his own. He kissed her, hand still cupping her face as the other maneuvered one of her legs to wrap around his waist. His thrusts were slow but reached deep within her. 
It was intense in the best way possible, and it made Aurelia cry without even realizing it. 
Ignacio immediately halted his movements, noticing her tears. He stared down at Aurelia with wide concerned eyes. “Amor, estas llorando.” He pointed out, carefully pulling away. “I'm hurting you.” 
“No, you’re not.” Aurelia quickly assured him, wrapping both her legs around his waist to keep him in place. Her hands reached for his head, fingers going through his long, now disheveled hair. She looked at him with a smile with a few tears running down her face. “I’m crying but it’s not because you’re hurting me.” She took a deep breath, trying to steady her heartbeat. “I’ve just forgotten how good this could feel.”  
Ignacio felt his own eyes start water at her divulgence. “It won’t be the only time you’ll feel this way, amor.” 
Aurelia moaned into his ear, pulling at his hair again as he resumed his thrusting. Ignacio maintained the same speed until she grasped his behind, her squeeze urging him to move faster. 
“Are you sure?” Ignacio grunted, and her answer had been a high pitched yes mixed followed with her kneading his rear again. He groaned into her mouth when kissing her, his thrusting increasing momentum.  
Aurelia reached for one his hands, putting it on her breast for him to feel. It was her turn to lose it when he squeezed. She was a whimpering mess, legs tightening and bringing him closer. His cock was reaching new places within her that she didn’t think was even possible. “I love you.” She declared, clenching around his hard member. 
“I love you too.” Ignacio responded just as devotedly. While his hand stayed on her breast the other drifted downwards, finding her special little button of pleasure. He made circles on it with his thumb, causing her to react immediately. His thrusting combined with him toying with her clit made her a moaning and trembling mess below him. 
Aurelia then pulled Ignacio down for a fervent kiss right as she was nearing her end. He kissed her back just as passionately, murmuring her name between breaths. Her gaze never faltered from his, and right as she fluttered around him she imagined seeing stars in his eyes. 
Ignacio thrusted into her warm walls once more before reaching his own end, spilling everything he had to offer Aurelia into the condom. They both were now breathing harshly, faces flushed and eyes shining with said and unsaid emotions. It was Ignacio who found composure first. He carefully pulled out of her, sighing from already missing her warmth. 
Aurelia’s breathing leveled as Ignacio got up from their bed. He walked naked into their bathroom, and she watched him take off the protection. It was now filled with his seed, and she was relieved none of it had planted itself inside her womb. 
After throwing away the used condom in the trash, Ignacio made his way back to Aurelia. He laid on his side, and recommenced his loving stare. 
“You okay?” 
Aurelia thought about their lovemaking, turning bashful but then pushed past it. She laughed, soaking in how incredible he had made her feel. 
“I’m going to take that as a yes.” Ignacio added, now laughing as well. After a few seconds his laughter stopped, and he turned serious. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.” He wholeheartedly admitted. 
Aurelia nearly got lost in the depths of his prepossessing brown eyes. “I don’t think so either.” 
“Do you want me to hold you?” Ignacio then asked, stroking her warm cheek. 
“I’d love for you to hold me.” Aurelia snuggled closer, resting her head on his chest. She could hear as much as feel the rapid beating of his heart.  
Ignacio held onto his wife as she slowly fell asleep. He stayed awake, content with holding the woman he loved. She was safe, but most importantly, she was happy. And he would make sure she would continue to be for as long as he lived.
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chiquititamia · 7 days
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🩷Hola mis amores!! Les traigo un pequeño drabble, me ha venido la inspiración divina y lo he tenido que escribir desde el móvil. Espero que lo disfrutéis aunque sea cortito!🩷
Enzo x f!reader
Warnings: soft smut
Si hay algo que te relajaba era el mar. La arena caliente debajo de tu toalla, una lata de coca cola bien fría semi enterrada para que no se moviese. La sensación de la sal en tu piel bronceada. Era algo que necesitabas de vez en cuando. Habías llegado más o menos temprano a la playa, habías plantado tu sombrilla y habías disfrutado de un primer refrescante baño. Ahora, te habías tumbado a descansar.
Era lunes, así que no había más que un par de transeúntes. Cuando la playa se llenaba de verdad era el fin de semana, después de todo. Aprovechando esto, habías decidido quitarle la parte de arriba de tu bikini.No estaría mal broncear un poco tus pechos, que estaban pálidos por la falta de sol. Llevabas puestos tus anteojos de sol cumpliendo una doble función: protegerte de la luz y del contacto visual con los bañistas y algún que otro vendedor ambulante.
Habías olvidado tu libro en casa, así que decidiste dedicar tu tiempo a escuchar música tranquila. Podrías dormirte tranquila, tan sólo habías traído tu vestido y un monederito con algo de cambio para quizás tomar un helado. Si decidieran robarte mientras duermes no sería la gran cosa. Además esta era una playa tranquila.
Dawn chorus de Thom Yorke sonaba a través de tus auriculares. Los tonos repetitivos y tenues resonaban en tu cabeza invitándole a relajarte. Te encontrabas tumbada boca abajo cuando una sombra cambió en la arena y pudiste ver cómo unos pies masculinos habían aparecido delante de ti. Te quitaste los auriculares por si te estaban diciendo algo, y, sin pensarlo, empujaste tu cuerpo con tus manos para incorporarte y levantarte.
Oh Dios mío. No era posible.
- Hola, disculpá, no tendrás fuego?
Era Enzo Vogrincic sosteniendo un cigarro entre sus dedos. Entrecerraba un poco los ojos para no verse cegado por el sol.
Calma. CALMA -pensaste- Encuentra el encendedor y dáselo. Mantén la calma.
-Sí, esperame. -murmuraste
Revolviste en tu tote bag hasta que encontraste el pequeño encendedor morado.
Encendiste el mechero tapando con la otra mano el cigarro para que el viento no apagara la llama. Él había acercado su boca a tus manos para que se lo pudieras encender.
-V-vos sos... Sos vos, verdad? -Bravo por tu elocuencia, pensaste.
-Sí, creo que sí - dijo Enzo riéndose.
-Sí, claro, qué pelotuda. Yo soy muy fan de tu trabajo sabés?
- Ah, mirá, muchas gracias- le dio una amplia calada al cigarro y exhaló el humo hacia arriba. Te miraba con esa sonrisa suya tan seductora, peinando de vez en cuando su cabello con las manos.
No se te ocurría que decir. Estabas en blanco y temías que, ahora que ya había encontrado lo que venía a buscar, se marchase por donde había venido.
-Sé que te tiene que molestar, pero... ¿Te tomás una foto conmigo? Mis amigas me asesinaran si les cuento que te he conocido y no te lo he pedido.
-Sí, claro, pero....
-No hace falta si no, ¿eh? - te arrepentiste de haberlo pedido. Claro que no le apetecía tomarse una foto en la playa donde seguramente solo había ido a relajarse- No te preocupes...
-No, pero... No querés taparte para la foto? -dijo riendo suavemente.
Oh, no. Toda la emoción y tu pendejismo crónico habían nublado un importante asunto: seguías estando en topless.
-Ay! -chillaste, ya roja como un tomate- disculpáme por favor, no me di cuenta- te intentaste cubrir con las manos- qué boluda....
Si no hubiera sido porque eso hubiera supuesto despegar las manos de tu pecho, te hubiera gustado cavar un hoyo con las manos y enterrarte ahí para huir de la vergüenza. Tierra, trágame.
-No, pará, ¿pero porqué te tapás ahora? No pasa absolutamente nada... -seguía sonriendo de una manera condenadamente encantadora.
-Yo no me había dado cuenta de que estaba así, yo...
-Hey, hey -trató de tranquilizarte- te ví los pechos, ¿y qué? Es natural, no tiene nada de malo... Además... - pareció Interrumpirse a si mismo.
Lo miraste interrogante. El rubor aún quemando tus mejillas.
Se sentó en tu toalla como si nada, debajo de tu sombrilla. El gesto te invitó a hacer lo mismo.
-Además son preciosos, bo- dijo mirando al mar con el cigarro entre los labios para volver a dar una calada.
No pudiste evitar reirte y él te miró sonriendo.
-Qué vergüenza, no puedo parar de hacer el ridículo- pensaste en alto
-¿Pero porqué 'el ridículo'? -pareció regañarte con su tono.
-Y, ¿porque me encuentro al mismísimo Enzo Vogrincic y le enseño las peras? -dijiste enfurruñada contigo misma
Ahora fue su turno de reírse.
-Che, no es tan grave el asunto...- apagó el cigarro en tu lata vacía- ¿te estabas bronceando ,no?
-Sí...
- ¿Y cómo va quedando?
Estallaste en risa apretando tus manos contra tu pecho y le miraste
-¿Vos me estás jodiendo?
-No te estoy jodiendo, tengo.. Curiosidad- pareció saborear esa última palabra.
-¿Querés ver? -una voz en tu cabeza te gritaba "Se puede saber que hacés, loca?", pero decidiste ignorarla como si fuera una amiga molesta y responsable y tú estuvieras borracha.
-Obvio - se giró hacia ti.
Here goes nothing, pensaste y descubriste tus pechos ante él.
Enzo resopló por lo bajo y te observó por un par de segundos, para después dirigir su mirada a tus ojos de nuevo.
-Y, les falta un poco, están paliditos -comentó.
-Sí, deberían seguir tomando el sol- concediste con un tono seguro que ni tú sabías de donde venía.
Está claro que esta coqueteando contigo, ¿no? Tu mente iba a mil por hora.
-Tumbáte chiquita- dijo relajadamente, dando un par de toques a su regazo.
Obedeciste, ¿cómo no hacerlo? Te reclinaste sobre tu regazo, él seguía sentado. Su bañador mojado entró en contacto con tu nunca. Luchaste por no volver a cubrirte.
-Deberías echarte loción solar, nena. ¿Puedo?
Cerraste los ojos bajo tus lentes oscuros. Los nervios iban a acabar contigo. Tan sólo asentiste.
Él alargó su brazo para alcanzar la crema. Pudiste escuchar cómo la destapaba y se echaba un poco en las manos, posiblemente templándola un poco.
Y entonces sucedió: sus dedos se posaron en tus senos, manchados de la loción que olía a coco y a verano. Masajeó suavemente durante un rato. Rozaba tu piel suave con delicadeza y experiencia. No pudiste evitar que un gemido escapase de tu boca.
-Shh.... Chiquita, no seas mala...
Una de tus manos subió hasta tu boca para taparla.
Él se inclinó un poco sobre ti, acercando su rostro al tuyo. Su pelo negro caía enmarcando su cara.
-Qué lindas tetitas tenés...
Otro gemido ahogado.
Te incorporate un poco para apoyar tu espalda en su torso y así estar protegida por su cuerpo.
-Me estás poniendo malo, preciosa -susurró- tengo la pija durísima y ahora no me voy a poder levantar- pudiste comprobar que no mentía, notabas su erección contra tu culo.
-Enzo... -gemiste, como todas las veces que lo habías hecho en tu cama, a solas, solo que esta vez él estaba ahí para escucharte.
-Qué ganas de cogerte...- Gimió aún masajeando tus pechos y apretando su bulto contra ti, jurabas que lo sentías palpitar.
Tú no podías parar de gimotear en tu mano.
La humedad que sentías en tu parte de abajo del bañador ya no tenía nada que ver con el mar.
De repente, un grito a lo lejos os sacó de vuestro universo.
-"¡Enzo! ¡Vamos, boludo, te estamos esperando!"
-Mierda- maldijo él- son mis amigos, me tengo que ir, chiquita.
Antes de que pudieras protestar y mirarle te dio un beso en la cabeza y te prometió:
-Hoy a medianoche aquí, ¿sí?
Qué acababa de pasar?
tags: @iamjustadoll @andyrubei @madame-fear @miskhalie @karylvsjuanii @koiibiito @quarzitos @voglatte @llorented @deepinsideyourbeing
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deepinsideyourbeing · 15 days
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Enzo Vogrincic:
- Movie Night
- Rum on a Fire
- He calls me the Devil
- Con toda devoción
Esteban Kukuriczka:
- Standing in the light of your halo
- Ray of Sun
Matías Recalt:
- Una condena agradable
- Con toda devoción
Drabbles & Blurbs:
#Letters to Agus
#Letters to Enzo
#Letters to Kuku
#Letters to Mati
#Letters to Pipe
#Letters to Simón
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koishhiteru · 3 months
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౨ৎ MASTERLIST
𖦹: fluff. ⭑: smut.
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one shot:
𖦹 eating dinner (enzo vogrincic)
⭑ límites (enzo vigrincic)
headcanons:
𖦹 matias recalt como novio
𖦹 felipe otaño como novio
drabble:
⭑ aguanta un poco más (enzo vogrincic)
NSFW alphabet:
⭑ enzo vogrincic
⭑ matías recalt
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recaltera · 3 months
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masterlist ★☆
matias recalt: coming soon
enzo vogrincic:
⠀⠀⠀⠀- pretty when you beg
blas polidori: coming soon
esteban kukurickza: coming soon
⠀⠀fran romero:
⠀⠀⠀⠀- fingering drabble
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madame-fear · 2 months
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would u do prompts 21 and/or 30 w Enzo pls?? i might die from cute but it'll be worth it
꒰ 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 | 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄. ꒱
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˗ˏˋ ꒰ summary : request above. ♡ ˗ˏˋ ꒰ word count : 623.
˗ˏˋ ꒰ genre : fluff, friends to lovers, drabble. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ pairing : enzo vogrincic x (fem!)reader ˗ˏˋ ꒰ prompts used : ⤿ 21. goofily smiling in your very first kiss. ⤿ 30. playfully wiping away their kiss, and getting tackled with more kisses by them.
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You had no idea how you had gotten to this far with your “best friend”. To be fair, you had crushed on him for the longest times — but you wouldn’t have guessed that your feelings were reciprocated.
Enzo had invited you to spend some quality time together on his home, alone, as friends. But somehow, while you were quietly talking about the thoughts that randomly passed through your mind, at one moment you turned to face him. Both of you were dangerously close to each other, merely inches apart.
The vehement impulse of kissing him lingered on you, but you held back. Until, it was him the one who acted upon his feelings. Initially a bit reluctanctly, but managed to lovingly cup your face with his warm hands, and sweetly kiss you. Perhaps it might have been a surprise to you the very first few seconds you felt his lips against yours, but eventually, you happily gave in.
And there you were, delicately kissing each other’s lips in silence; your hands copied his previous actions, cupping his face as well. Meekly, you helplessly began to smile back at the feeling of a grin growing leisurely on his lips. Softly, you pulled apart from the kiss, but your hands remained cupping his cheek; the toothy grin on his lips was contagious, feeling a rosy haze creep upon your own expressions from the fluster. He was endearingly sweet, and even adorable.
“Your lips taste sweeter than I imagined,” he sheepishly admitted, continuing to grin dumbfounded at the fact that he had just kissed you, after fantasising about doing so for a very long time. You arched an eyebrow at his response, feeling a stinging, burning pain on your cheeks due to how you kept goofily smiling along him. “I didn’t know you had imagined this, En.” you teased, making him faintly scoff in response. “I did. And it wasn’t just once — I fantasised about this moment more times than you could imagine.”
Delicately, he leaned closer to you once again, pressing his lips on the corner of your own. Playfully, after that small smooch, feeling his coffee eyes lovingly admiring you, you wiped away the kiss he had just left on your skin with the back of your hand. “I didn’t know you were this sappy, either.” it was fun to see his reaction when you teased him, and it was hard for him to hold back his impulse of showering you with love when you playfully “rejected” his affection. In response, an even greater smile took over his face. “Did you just wipe away my kiss from your skin? You just broke my heart.” he feigned being hurt by your actions, making a quiet chuckle spur from your lips, rolling your eyes.
“I’m getting my revenge on you.” before being able to answer anything, his hands gripped your face more firmly — yet, still gently — as he pulled you closer to him. His lips made their way to filling every bit of your face: your forehead, your cheeks, cheekbones, the tip of your nose, your chin, jawline, and ocassionally pressed some smooches to your lips, as he held your face in place. His lips tackled your face with tons of small, yet adoring kisses. All the while, you squirmed and giggled under his playful smooches, flinching your face very slightly. The heat on your cheeks increased with every bit of affection he showered you in, feeling more free to express all the love he had wanted to give you.
You couldn’t complain. You adored him, and you loved being tackled by his kisses. Perhaps, you could tease him this way more often, if it meant to be showered in his kisses.
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creative-heart · 29 days
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I'd like to request something cute 😘
I'm extremely insecure (that's why I request anonymously 🫥), especially when it comes to deserving to be loved and my body 🙄 and I'd love to read something that kinda "fits my personality".
Two ideas, love to read both but feel free to choose one.
Happy ending desperately needed! 😭😍
1. She's just a normal girl and loves Enzo (maybe they're friends or neighbors or whatever you'd like) but is afraid to tell him because she's too insecure, self doubting, overthinking, thinks she'll never be "good enough" for him because she's not like the perfect model he may be following in Instagram or the beautiful actress he was filming with... rest is up to you.
2. They're together and she believes Enzo deserves someone better... more beautiful, smarter, thinner, someone who's perfect like he is. And he reassures her that she IS perfect for him.
❤️
Awe my sweet sweet Nonnie! I feel honored that you've sent these requests my way, I'm happy to write both!
First of, I'm sorry to read you feel this way, we're all deserving of love! and I know and hope that you'll find the love you deserve soon enough! 😘😘🥰🥰
Here's the first prompt! I really hope I've made it justice and that you enjoy reading it! keep your eyes peeled for the second one! will be posted right after this one 💞💞
Drabble for prompt 2 Here
"Hot summer days"| Enzo Vogrincic
T.W: Just a whole lot of fluff with a tiny reference to something shmexy.
Word Count: 581
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Y/N and Enzo have been neighbors their whole lives, and with your moms being close friends, you’ve grown up together, spending almost every single waking moment together, practically the same time you’ve been in love with him. Specially on summers like now, when the families usually go on a beach trip together. Even with him being all famous and well known now, he always takes the time to come on these fun times.
As you sit on one of the lounge chairs by the pool reading your current romance novel, third one on this trip alone, swim cover still on -you’ve always felt insecure about your body being slightly curvier than the magazine covers say it’s on trend, not like you’re not absolutely gorgeous inside and out, your curves are all placed on the perfect places, making your body breathtaking, you’ve never believed your mom and Enzo’s when they said so-, you take your eyes off the book for a brief moment seeing the tall dark handsome man, climbing out of the pool and you can swear he’s moving in slow motion like on those perfume ads. He shakes his hair trying to get the excess water off it and makes his way over to you “Hey chiquita, you’re not gonna get in the pool? it’s so hot today” The older one says as he’s a few years older than you.
You look back up at him as you had gone back to pretending you were reading just before he looked at you “I don’t think so En, I’m good here, reading my book in the shade” you smile softly a light blush covering your cheeks, really not feeling comfortable with being in your swimsuit around him, believing he’d just laugh at you as you’re nothing like those gorgeous, tall thin models he’s been surrounded by as of late. As you’re about to go back to your book you see the cheeky devilish grin plastering across his face, same one he had when he was a boy coming up with his next mischief. 
“None of that bullshit” he puts your book down and picks you up in his arms with extreme ease walking to the pool.
“No! put me down Enzo, please!” you plead kicking your legs and taking a go at his back as you shriek being over his shoulder, holding your breath just as he jumps into the deep end of the pool. He gently puts you down from where you rest, still holding you close to his body as you can’t reach the bottom on this end of the water. Your eyes find his deep chocolate eyes and you smile softly saying quietly “You’re mean Vogrincic, you know that?” the blush a deep read staining your cheeks.
He looks down at you smiling a smile you had never seen on him before, as he leans down to join his lips to yours in a soft, long awaited kiss. You can tell by the way his lips feel on yours there’s been anticipation and longing for this moment, as he pulls you even closer to his body if that’s humanly possible, your hands wrapping around his neck. When your lungs burn for a new breath you pull away just enough as he rests his forehead against yours whispering “you look real nice all wet chiqui”, the once playful smirk much darker and promising. And then you understand, sometimes, you need to let your guard down in order to be seen.
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madame-fear · 3 months
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˗ˏˋ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍.ᐟ | 𝟐𝟑𝟎𝟎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ˎˊ˗
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Hello everyone! I’m very pleased to say that for this new followers milestone, drabbles are officially open.
I have said this many times before, but I will say it again. I sincerely can’t thank you enough for supporting & showing love to me, and all the works I do with so much effort 💗 I’m very pleased to see that you are all eager to see new content on this blog! And of course, to be constantly showered with love from my mutuals. 🥰
To celebrate that, I wanted to open drabbles since my requests (headcanons, one shots, etc) remain closed, but I still wanted to do something special.
→ check out my prompts in case you want to feel inspired to request something in particular!
˚₊‧꒰ RULES ꒱ ‧₊˚
For whatever you request, I will write 100-600 words at max; I will keep them as short as I can since they are drabbles. Please keep in mind I both study & work, so drabbles might either take some time to be published, or might not. Both fluff & smut requests are allowed! But please, be as specific as you can when requesting, so I know and can write exactly whatever you fancy. Drabbles will be open from February 14th to March 1st.
˚₊‧꒰ WHAT CAN YOU REQUEST? ꒱ ‧₊˚
I write for fluff, enemies to lovers, some AUs (specify please), friends to lovers, love triangle, slowburn, mutual pining, (reasonable) age gap. → for smut: praising kink, choking, ask for spanking, breeding kink, bondage, daddy kink, knife play, creampie, yandere/dark, morning sex, mirror sex, oral sex, breast play; feel free to ask if I write about anything else not included here. I don’t feel comfortable writing for non-con, r*pe, p*dophilia, gore, violent content.
˚₊‧꒰ WHO CAN YOU REQUEST FOR? ꒱ ‧₊˚
I write for some HOTD characters (Lucerys, Jacaerys, Rhaenyra, Aegon ii, Aemond, Helaena, Alicent), and I also write for Enzo Vogrincic. → I will also start writing for Fran Romero.
That would be everything for now! Have fun requesting drabbles! And of course, if you have any doubt at all about whatever thing, feel free to send me a message & I will gladly answer.🌹
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madame-fear · 3 months
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I said I would make a poll for my other non-HOTD drabbles requests, and here we are!
For my Enzo + Fran requests.
→ click here to read the prompts. drabbles are still open 💕
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creative-heart · 6 days
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Ok, so I have another fic series in mind, but I don't wanna start writing long things yet, still coming down from the first one. But I DO want to write and have not one single idea of what to....all this to say PLEASE send requests in for short drabbles or one shots for Simón, Enzo, Kuku and even I can venture into Santi Vaca Narvaja
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madame-fear · 3 months
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OPEN DRABBLES HAVE BEEN EXTENDED UNTIL MARCH 1ST.
Since you all agreed in my previous poll that you would like for me to extend my open drabbles until March 1st, here we are!
Until March 1st, I’m happy to announce you can still request whatever you wish for drabbles, and I will get them written as soon as possible.
→ Please read my drabble rules before requesting anything!
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madame-fear · 3 months
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I ALREADY SCHEDULED A ENZO VOGRINCIC DRABBLE TO COME OUT IN 3 HRS LETS GOOO now time to sleep or I will regret it. 😩
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