#ghost javier Peña

[mybworlds]

Forever

Pairing: ghost!javier peña x f!reader (no use of Y/N)

Summary: His name is Javier Peña, he's a cop and he's dead. He stayed amongst the living, he doesn't know why. No one sees him or hears him. His only thought is you. He can't do anything for you except look at you and whispers how much he loved you and will always love you.

Warnings: death, loss, angst, sadness (a lot), regret, use of you, no physical description, f!character can tuck her hair behind her ears.

A/N.. this is a sad, a very sad one-shot. This is smt really different from what I usually write, but I woke up with this idea and here it is.

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Peña couldn't believe what he heard, El Niño was in town. He could have catch him, but his bosses did not pay attention to him. El Niño didn't exist, maybe his informants had taken him the piss. Javier went to the place which he was told, he went there anyway. With or without authorisation. He didn't give a shit.

But something bad happened... something he could never imagine.

Gunshots, a rooftop escape and then.... silence, cold, pain.

Javier never thought enough about death, he always tought it would come soon or later, but he'd never thought it'd come that day and he never thought to see his body lying on a wet floor with two gunshots in his chest. 

He felt so much pain, but his death was quick and he immediately closed his brown eyes. The ground became so light and so far, then nothing else. Javier didn't feel anything else. He was dead.

But he was there. He didn't go nowhere. He stayed amongst the living.

His colleagues surrounded his body, they analyzed it without looking at him because no one could see him or hear him.

Over there, there was another body. El Niño. He sold a dangerous chemical drug amongst the young people. It wasn't Javier to kill him. Nor El Niño to kill Peña. It was someone else. 

He tried to tell them that he didn't kill El Niño or that he was his killer, but no one paied the slightest attention to his words or how he nervously wandered among them.

He listened, but he couldn't have his say or rail against them because it would be useless.

Only in that moment, Javier remembered about you, he whispered your name and he walked away from the crime scene.

He walked along the streets and reached the door of your house, he knocked stupidly, but you would never answer the door. He was dead.

Oh, my love, he thought.

He would have given anything to hold you tight to him, to give you lots of kisses on your neck, while you prepare breakfast convinced that he was still asleep.

He would have given anything to be able to hold you tight to him and whisper to you how beautiful you are with his shirt on, how soft your skin is under his fingers and his lips.

He would have given anything to be able to talk to you once again, to hear your sweet laugh invade your home, to see that wonderful smile of yours light up your home and make wonderful his days.

But his days are gone now. No more laughter. No more arguing. No more hugs, kisses and whispered apologies in each other's ears. The two of you would never have made love again. And it hurted.

He was there. He didn't even know why. He just knew that he would see you move on with your life and he will only be a mere spectator of your life.

I love you, baby. He would've told you, but it's too late now. The two of you left with a I hate you asshole and a fuck you, but none of those words were true.

My love, I love you, he loved you so bad, even when you discussed because of his job, his working methods, his terrible temper.

I love you, he wanted to whisper in your ear, but you couldn't hear him.

Why did he stay there if he couldn't do anything to ease your pain?

His partner, Steve Murphy, was there. He'd wanted to stop him and stop you from hearing his words, he'd never wanted to see your heart break into a thousand pieces or seeing your beautiful eyes fill with tears or hear you sob.

You opened the door and found Steve Murphy in front of you, he was devasted and you had no trouble understanding that something bad has happened.

"No, my love." Javi whispered in the hope of being able to intervene and don't let you hear Murphy's wordsd, but he couldn't.

You blanched, your eyes immediately becoming filled with tears. "No", you whispered, "no, no, please tell me it's not true" while you started to cry holding onto Steve who hugged you back.

"I'm here, baby. I'm here." Javier whispered feeling bad for you.

You soaked Steve's shirt, sobbing incomprehensible words at first, then you said, "It can't be, Steve. It's not fair, we broke up with such harsh words and now I can't apologize to him anymore." Javier looked at you with eyes full of pain "It's all my fault, I told him he was an asshole and that he only thought about his job. I was even jealous of his job." you sobbed again "He never wanted to talk to me about his job, he told me to mind my own business and I told him to fuck off. I was packing his stuff with the sole purpose of provoking him and to hear him say I love you, you're all I want." Javier would have cried if he could, he reached his hand towards your hair and that's when you shivered, pulling away from Steve.

"What happens?" he asked perplexed.

You shrugged, sniffling, "I felt like... never mind." you said, going to sit on your ruined couch.

Javi watched you intently and you looked up as if sensing his presence "I am here, my love, I am here." he whispered again.

"How did it happen?" you asked Steve "You two are always together."

Steve sighed "He was convinced he could catch El Niño, the drug trafficker of that new shit going around among young people. I didn't believe him and told him to forget about his informants, but he didn't listen to anyone and..." you closed your eyes feeling more tears rolling down your cheeks "Did he suffer?"

"I dunno. I hope not." Steve was devastated, his partner, then friend with whom he had argued many times was no longer there, he would never argued with him again or heard his many fuck yous again. He was going to miss him so much. More than words could express.

"Do you mind if I stay alone for a while? I need..." you breathed deeply, Steve didn't need to hear anything else. He knew you very well. You were about to burst into tears harder than before and you wanted to do it alone. He gave you a quick hug and then he left you.

Javier sat down at the foot of the sofa where you were sitting holding your head in your hands, "Baby, I'm here" he continues to repeat.

You looked up with tears in your eyes, your head full of confused thoughts, the air felt like had been sucked out of your lungs. You felt like you were going crazy. Javier... the only man you truly loved and who loved you and made you feel loved.

"And so you left me alone. Completely alone. Do you remember the first time we met, mi amor?" Javi saw you smile, but it was a sad smile "You said that cloying phrase to me and I laughed in your face and called you crazy, but what I never told you was that mine was love at first sight."

"I love you too, sweetheart. I'll stay by your side, forgive me if you can, I was a terrible partner. I'd never wanted to leave you or say all those awful things to you, it's not true that I hate you and that you never understood me. I was wrong, you're the only one who did, mi amor."

He reached out a hand towards you, towards your soft hair that he caressed so many times while he kissed you or while you made love, you shivered and then you tucked your hair behind your ears.

"I'm gonna miss you so much, hombre. If I could only have you here, even for just a moment... I don't know what I would do, but I would know what to say to you. I am sorry. For everything. Javi, I love you." you said, curling up on the sofa, while Javier remained sitting there next to you with a sad look.

"Bebita, I'll be with you wherever you go, so you will never be alone." he closed his eyes then he continued to say "I know, someone else will keep you warm from now on, someone else will give you a hug, will kiss you, someone else will keep you safe, someone else will console you, someone else will love you, but I will always be with you. I swear. In your heart, by your side. Please, don't look back. Please, carry on. My wonderful little baby. I will always love you. Forever."

A/N If you want to let me know what you think about it I'd appreciate.

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[blckbrrybasket]

Odd!Reader who doesn’t fully pick up on social cues, but yaps away

They could be in the middle of fucking and as he’s thrusting in they mumble, “My clit. Play with it, can’t cum without it.” Not a moment later his fingers are rubbing circles against their clit, but they just don’t stop talking.

As he’s fucking them (supposed to be fucking them dumb) they keep rambling on, into a full spiel of why you have to pay attention to the clit; how the clit is made up of tons of nerves - “That’s also why the g-spot right there! feels so good. Actually- ah researchers think that it may be connected to the clitoral network.”

“Uh-huh?” He continues his ministrations, more focused on how his cock is sliding in and out of them, a creamy ring forming around his base. They spare a glance down at the mix of liquids with a shaky moan. “Uh-huh. D-did you know..?”

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[flightlessangelwings]

While we’re on the subject on inclusivity:

Inclusivity in your mood boards is just as important as inclusivity in the fic itself. Please try to include poc and curvy images in your mood boards as well! Please!

Your moodboard is the introduction to your story and sets the mood and the vibe. When you only have skinny white girls in your moodboards, you’re communicating a message that’s all who you thought of while writing and that’s the only type who is attractive and desirable to the characters. Poc deserve to feel seen too and feel like they were thought of while writing. Especially so when you’re writing for characters of color!

You don’t even have to use *only* poc or curvy pictures for your mood boards. Including different skin tones to show that you made the effort is much appreciated. You could also use shadow images or fully blacked out silhouettes to hide the skin tone altogether. There are plenty of resources and images out there that you should be able to find more than just skinny white girls. I know is it takes a little extra digging but it’s very much worth it to show inclusivity!

I know Pinterest is the bane of image finding, but it can be a good resource to find poc images. Just search (whatever aesthetic you’re looking for) + dark skin or person of color or something similar and you’ll find plenty of images. And the more you save the more images will show up in your feed. I constantly collect images to have references later when I need them.

Unsplash is another good resource to find poc models and images. And there’s also models of color pages right here on tumblr! There are resources out there it just takes a little effort to find the right images!

And as an ending note: using only skinny white girls in your mood board and then putting a disclaimer like “images do not represent reader they’re just fitting the aesthetic” isn’t the work around you think it is. I understand it’s not done in purpose and you most likely don’t realize it, but saying that says poc don’t fit your aesthetic and it’s still alienating and hurtful. Just something to keep in mind.

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[in-som-niyah]

"but he's grumpy and toxic and mean and-"

too late, my folds are already spreading

#jason todd #miguel o'hara #bruce wayne #cod ghost #niyah speaks yappanese #konig cod #john price #dick grayson #joel miller #javier peña #pedro pascal #dracula #castlevania #alucard #fire lord zuko #fire lord ozai #tlok #mako #alex taylor #trevor belmont #red hood #arkham knight

[ghostofaboy]

Ghost of a Boy 200 Follower Celebration

Happy Friday everyone!

This week has been great for me. Lots of smoking hot pictures of Pedro on set, I put out part 2 of my Dave/Javi P/Marcus P fic and I hit 200 followers!

It was only in January I hit 100, so this is amazing for me. Thank you to everyone to has chosen to follow me and likes the stories I write.

So... for this celebration I'm opening up my inbox for requests and questions. So feel free to drop me a message if you want a fic or to ask me anything about myself/something I've written.

Below are rules for request. 👇

I’m opening fic requests from Friday 10th to Friday 17th May. Each fic will be between 500-1000 words. Please be as clear as you can in your requests. Let me know if you have a particular character you want, any themes/kinks, dialogue you want working in. The more details you provide, the more I can write what you want.

Characters I will write for:

Agent Jack ‘Whiskey’ Daniels

Frankie 'Catfish’ Morales

Javier Peña

Din Djarin

Marcus Moreno

Marcus Pike

Max Lord

Pero Tovar

I primarily write with male ocs, but I’m happy to write for male reader or gender neutral. Please put in the prompt your preference. I’m sorry I don’t write female reader fics, there are plenty of amazing writers out there who already do that.

I’ll also write for the following existing ships: DinCobb (Din Djarin/Cobb Vanth), FishBen (Frankie Morales/Benny Miller) and Stavier (Steve Murphy/Javier Peña).

When it comes to kinks I’m pretty open. Feel free to check out the masterlist for my Kinktober 2023 or a quick look over other things I’ve written on my Masterlist. However, I reserve the right to refuse a request if it makes me uncomfortable or if it’s something I don’t know enough about to write.

Finally, please be patient with me. I work and only write in my spare time so I might take me a while if I get lots of request.

Requests from my 100 follower celebration: Finally and Final (Stavier), Take Your Time (DinCobb) and Something A Little New (FishBen)

#ghost of a boy follower celebration #writing requests #agent whiskey #din djarin #marcus pike #marcus moreno #javier peña #frankie morales #pero tovar #max lord

[morchilluv]

or both im sorry i forgot to add it!

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[lionlena]

Dancing With Your Ghost (JavierPeñaxreader) Epilogue

A/N:

Ok, so that's the end of this story. I started writing it almost 7 months ago, not really knowing where it would lead me and having the idea until chapter 6… Along the way, I abandoned this story for Joel… But sooner or later, my heart always missed Javi 🥺 I would like to thank you all for your comments and likes. Everyone who read this series enjoyed it. I hope you'll be happy with the ending🥰

Epilogue

Since Javier found out you were pregnant, theoretically nothing has changed. He still loved you madly, he still cared for you, you still spent magical Sundays, and he still worked hard on building the house.

On the other hand, everything has changed. Javier worked even harder and at the same time spent every free moment with you. Even if it meant driving half an hour into town just to spend twenty minutes of your lunch break with you, he did it. And of course, he couldn't keep his hands off you. And he fulfilled all your desires without blinking an eye, including sexual ones. You suddenly discovered that pregnant women can be very horny, but that was no problem for Javier. If he had to, he would fall on his knees in front of you every evening and listen to your moans with pleasure.

You also noticed that the bigger your belly was, the prouder Javier was. When you were walking through the city streets or sitting in a restaurant, he would always put his hand on your belly and look around with a cocky smile as if to say, 'Look this is my work. Thanks to me, her belly is swelling.'

It made you laugh, but at the same time, you didn't want to take away his joy. After all, he deserved it for what a wonderful man he was to you, for supporting you every step of the way and going with you to all your doctor's appointments. Thanks to this, you felt confident and your fears about your child's health decreased significantly. Everything was going perfectly.

When you were seven months pregnant, the construction of your house was officially completed. With a wide smile, Javier led you into your beautiful living room. And even though you had been there many times before, somehow knowing that everything was over filled you with delight and you looked at everything as if you were seeing it for the first time.

"Everything is amazing." You said with emotion in your voice.

Javier kissed you passionately while tenderly stroking your belly.

"It's all for you, my little ghost, and for our baby."

Then suddenly Javier knelt down on one knee in front of you and pulled out a small box from his pocket that contained an engagement ring. You were speechless at that moment.

"Y/N, you are the most wonderful person I have ever met in my life. You taught me that love is more than a physical connection, it is a connection of souls. You gave me peace and warmth that warms my heart. Please be my wife. Be Mrs. Peña. Let's have a little wedding next week."

You looked at him in shock and quickly said, "No."

Javier looked at you surprised, maybe even sad. "No?" he repeated quietly.

Seeing the fear in his eyes, you knew you had to fix the situation quickly. "No... I mean yes, but no."

This didn't help at all. Javier was still kneeling in front of you, now on both knees and tilted his head to the side, looking at you with those puppy dog eyes. "Yes, but no?" He asked confused.

You took a deep breath and gently stroked his hair. "I want to marry you." You said calmly, and the sadness instantly disappeared from his face. "But not next week."

Javier smiled coquettishly. "What are you doing next week?"

You huffed and pointed to your belly. "I'm carrying your baby, in a week, in two... basically for the next two months."

He laughed softly and kissed your belly sweetly. "And? I still don't see the problem. One little extra guest isn't a problem."

You groaned in annoyance. "Javi, I don't want to get married with a huge belly... I don't want to be ugly and fat in my wedding photos."

Javier immediately tightened his grip around your waist, gently squeezing your ass and still kissing your belly.

"Mi amor, hermosa, cariño, how can you say such terrible things about my future wife? You are beautiful, the most wonderful, and I can't wait to see that beautiful belly in a white dress... Oh, believe me... This makes me get hard..."

You gasped in surprise as his hands squeezed your ass tighter.

"Javier..."

"I'm telling the truth." He kissed your stomach and looked down at you. "But I will understand and respect any decision you make. We can even have a big wedding next year if you want."

And suddenly, as usual, all your fears disappeared.

"Actually…" You started quietly. "You're right. I want a small, modest wedding and I want our baby to be born with your surname."

Javier smiled widely and gently placed the ring on your finger. Then he stood up and looked at you with eyes shining with joy.

“Y/N, I dreamed of this moment.”

He cupped your face in his hands and kissed you, but it was a different kiss. It wasn't a passionate, hot kiss... Or hungry or longing... It was something completely different. It was a kiss filled with love and gratitude. Your heart was beating like crazy and suddenly you felt your baby move. You placed Javier's hand on your pregnant belly and he chuckled.

"Someone here is as excited as Daddy." You purred against his lips and he kissed you lovingly once again.

A week later, you and Javier were married in the meadow behind your house. You were wearing a plain white dress that fit your pregnant belly really nicely. You wore a wreath of white flowers on your head. It was surprising, but you felt like a princess. Everything seemed wonderful and so peaceful. You said 'yes' surrounded by your loved ones and friends, and then you all had fun together until late.

That night, Javier took you to your bedroom and made love to you in such a gentle and caring way as he had never done before. And he wasn't just doing it because of your pregnancy. He really wanted to prove to you that he will be the best husband in the world.

Two months later, after almost ten hours of labor, your son, José Peña, was born. You were tired after giving birth, but happy as you held your healthy baby in your arms. And for the first time, you saw former DEA agent Javier Peña cry like a little baby. When he took your newborn son for the first time and looked at this little miracle created with his help, so tiny that he could hold José with one hand, he just cried. And he wasn't even ashamed of it. He hugged his son to his chest and kissed his little head, whispering sweet words. It was a sight that melted your heart and you were sure that Javi would be the best dad in the world.

...

You woke up one night and Javier wasn't next to you. You felt anxious for a moment but quickly calmed down. You started listening to see if José was crying, but you didn't hear anything. Still, you decided to get up and look into his crib. However, your son and husband were nowhere to be found. Your heart started beating a little faster. Common sense told you that nothing had happened. Maybe José couldn't sleep, and Javier took him for a short car ride. It was something that quickly calmed your three-month-old baby. But Javi never did it alone. You quickly went out of the house to the terrace to check if there was a car outside and that's when you saw them.

Javier sat on a rocking bench with his son safely placed in his strong arms. For a moment, you wanted to be angry at him and tell him that he shouldn't scare you like that, but... It was such a sweet and adorable sight that it melted your heart.

However, you noticed that something was bothering Javier. He didn't take his eyes off his son's sleeping face. You carefully sat down on the bench next to him and touched his arm.

"Mi amor? What happened? José couldn't sleep?"

Javi still didn't take his eyes off the baby. He gently touched his son's chubby cheek with his finger.

"He was crying, but as soon as I changed his diaper he fell asleep, but I... I couldn't put him down in the cradle..."

You smiled and nodded. You knew this feeling very well. You yourself have held your baby in your arms many times after he fell asleep. However, Javier's next words surprised you.

"I felt a sudden fear. I was afraid to put him down... I was afraid that as soon as I let him out of my arms, something bad would happen to him."

You sighed and gently stroked his cheek.

"Javi, what's going on?"

Javier finally looked away from his son and looked at you. He smiled sadly.

"I don't know, cariño... The cocky, arrogant, and malicious DEA agent suddenly became soft and scared."

You giggled quietly. "You're still cocky and devilishly handsome."

Your comment made Javier laugh softly. You always knew how to cheer him up. He carefully placed your son on his chest, holding him with only one arm. So that he can wrap his free hand around you and pull you to his side. He kissed your forehead and whispered:

"I wonder if I've made the world a safer place for our son. Catching Escobar, and taking down the Cali Cartel, does it all matter? The world is still dangerous. Maybe retiring was a mistake. There are so many things that could hurt him. So many bad things, bad people. Now he's still tiny... For now, I can really wrap my arms around him and protect him, but then what...

You smiled at him understandingly. Javier always had a tendency to get lost in thought. Often unnecessary.

"Javi, darling. The world is dangerous, and we are not able to protect our baby from everything. This is the pain and fear of all parents. In a few months, our son will start walking and he will surely trip over a stone more than once. You want to remove all the stones from the area?"

Javi looked at you with determination. "If necessary."

You rolled your eyes.

"You know it's impossible, but you know what is possible? Our comfort. We will wipe his tears, bandage his hurt knee, and assure him that we are with him. And this is how we will keep him safe. At every stage of his life we will love him and accept him and thanks to this, he will know that he can always come to us and ask us for help.

Javier looked at you with eyes full of boundless love.

"You are very smart, hermosa."

You giggled quietly. "I learned a thing or two about life by being a ghost."

Javier laughed softly. Then he kissed you on the forehead and then your son. He looked at you with those puppy eyes of his.

"Can we sit here for a while? I don't want to put him in the crib just yet."

You nodded and snuggled into his warm, strong body. You looked at your son's calm face and realized that he felt exactly the same as you. That Javier Peña would do literally anything, even burn down the entire world, to keep you safe, happy, and loved. You closed your eyes and whispered, "We can stay here until morning."

You felt Javier hug you tighter and rest his chin on your head. You no longer needed words. Everything was perfect, right in that moment, when he held in his arms the two people he loved and needed most in the world.

...

Six years later, you still felt the same peace and security when you were in your husband's arms. You've had harder times, but you've always been in this together. You didn't hide anything from each other, you didn't fight each other. You loved each other.

Your son was healthy and growing quickly. From a baby, he became a small, charming boy who loved life. He was cute and feisty like his Daddy, but he was also calm like you... And he wasn't the only one.

Four years after your wedding, your little girl, Maya Peña, was born. And if you thought José was like his dad, then... Your little girl looked like a little copy of her daddy. Her eyes were identical.

And currently, she was looking at you with those sweet brown puppy eyes that were tearful and very tired. She put her thumb in her mouth and hiccuped. Her cheeks were red and the hairs on her forehead were wet.

"Oh my little one, you really need a nap."

"Papi…" She whined indistinctly and you already knew you had no choice.

You've been trying to put her down for a nap for the past forty minutes, but she's only gotten more grumpy and cranky. There was no other option. You must have to used a secret weapon. You took her in your arms and left the house, heading towards the horse paddock.

Your son was just sitting on a little white pony and looked very happy. His grandfather Chucho held the reins and Javi secured his son, but you knew that your little boy could handle it even on his own. So you walked up to the fence and waved your hand. Javi immediately said something to his son. You could only guess that he was asking him to hold on tight and be careful.

When he got closer to you and your daughter, he immediately noticed what the problem was and without asking, he reached out his hands, taking Maya away from you. His two-year-old daughter immediately snuggled into his chest and let out a few grumpy purrs. Javi chuckled and kissed her head.

"Someone here is tired but doesn't want to go to sleep?" He asked, knowing the answer perfectly well. "It's okay. Daddy can handle it."

He smiled at you and kissed your forehead, whispering. "I love you."

You smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Even after all these years, he still took every opportunity to make sure you knew how much he loved you.

"I'll go to José." You said and kissed your daughter on the head before Javier took her towards the house.

When your son saw you, he smiled broadly. Chucho gave you a friendly smile too.

"Is everything okay with the little princess?" he asked with concern.

You immediately felt your heart melt. Your children not only had a wonderful, loving, and caring father, but also a wonderful grandfather who always spoiled them and cared for them.

You nodded and moved closer to your son, placing your hand on his back.

"Yes, the heat today is just bothering her. But I'm sure Javier's magic will work on her and she'll be asleep soon."

Your son giggled (in the same way as his daddy) and asked, "Papi can do magic?"

You smiled widely and touched his sweet cheek.

"Yes, it always puts you and your little sister to sleep in minutes."

Your son eagerly nodded and added: "And he can turn ghosts into people!"

You laughed. This was your son's favorite story. Of course, Javier told your story in the form of a fairy tale, omitting the tragic moments and changing a few things. And of course, only you and Javi knew that it wasn't just a made-up story at all.

Half an hour later, your son finished riding the pony and, together with his grandfather, took the pony to the meadow so that the animal could enjoy the fresh grass and rest.

You came back home, quietly entered the living room and your heart beat faster.

Javier lay on the couch and slept with his baby girl, who was dozing comfortably on his broad chest. You saw them both calm and finally resting. You looked at them, enchanted, for a moment. Then you went to the kitchen and started preparing lemonade. You were sure that soon your son and his grandfather would come home, and then your daughter and Javi would wake up. And you all need a sip of refreshing, cool lemonade. Soon your quiet home will once again be filled with the joyful screams of children and the laughter of their father. And as always, Javier will grab your hips whenever he gets the chance, kiss your neck and whisper some dirty words in your ear, because some things never change.

And your love for the man who danced with your ghost will never change.

...

MASTERLIST

Part I

Part XII

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[starsm00n]

What is it with fictional men that make me unhinged and feral. LIKE LET ME OUTTA MY CAGE!

#delusional #geto suguru #gojo satoru #nanami kento #joel miller #spencer reid #joe goldberg #rick grimes #negan smith #ghost cod #john price #toji fushiguro #bucky barnes #aaron hotchner #konig cod #frank castle #paul hill #matt murdock #miguel o'hara #just girly thoughts #dean winchester #fictional men #twd daryl #bellamy blake #loki laufeyson #daddy chill #carlisle cullen #javier peña #marc spector #fypfypfypfypfypfypdypfypfypfypfypfypfyfpfyfpfyp

[chronically-ghosted]

javier peña x masterlist

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[Series]

🤍Just One More Thing

status: ongoing

rating: mature

summary: You are a human lie detector. You managed to piss off the Cali Cartel in a poker game that went sideways. Now it's up to Javier Peña to get you to testify. What happens next is something neither of you could have anticipated . . . and that's the God's honest truth.

🤍 Go On, I Dare Ya

status: complete

rating: explicit 18+

summary: You make a bet with Javier Peña to abstain from sex. It goes about as well as you'd expect.

[One-shots]

will it help? (18+, smut) javi can't sleep. he doesn't ask you but you help him anyway.

you call and i come running (18+) ** 100 follower event ** a drunken confession leaves you and Javi on unsure ground. When an on the run narco douses you in an unknown, off-market drug, Javier has to save you by doing the one thing that may truly well and good fuck him over.

Dry Run (T) you meet javi in a club and he shows you his favorite way to foreplay sex.

kiss me till i'm warm (T) **Merry Thanksgiving Nonsense 2023** a very drunk javi has something he wants to share with you.

#javier peña #javier pena x reader #javier pena #javier pena fanfiction #javier pena narcos #javier pena x you #chronically-ghosted #masterlist #narcos

[marxo-fm]

✯ Main Masterlist ✯

Welcome to my masterlist! Here’s what you need to know about my blog.

Most fics are/will be 18+ on my page so mdni! I try my best to include all warnings, which you need to read beforehand and be aware of.

Also- If you’d like to be in my tag list of any of my fics, feel free to let me know in the comments! I do take requests but not all the time. I make specific playlists for fics I write and I’ll be sure to include them in my masterlist when I can! P.S. a playlist for Sessions is out now!!!

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König

✯ Sessions ✯ | part one ⭐️ | part ii ⭐️ |

Summary: You’re König’s therapist, and he is utterly and dangerously obsessed with you. He will do anything and everything to make you his.

✯ Sessions Playlist ✯

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Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

✯ Secrecy ✯ | part one ⭐️ | part ii (on hold)

Summary: You’re the princess of the United Kingdom, trapped in the Kew Palace with nothing to do but obey. That seemed to change after your brother makes an appearance at the ball held in honor of his arrival from the British Military, with a surprise guest.

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Captain ‘John’ Price

✯ Take me to Church ✯ | ⭐️

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#call of duty #joel miller #narcos #outer banks #pedro pascal #masterlist #könig call of duty #ghost mw2 #joel the last of us #javier peña #gojo satoru #toji fushiguro #jujutsu kaisen #ao3feed #fanfic #fiction #cod mw fanfiction #könig fanfiction #fanfiction #tlou #tlou fic #cod mw2 #cod fic

[undercoverpena]

in the interest of trying to be positive about another year around the sun. welcome to:

mvtthewmurdvck's birthday bash 🎉 BEGINNING ON THE 6TH OF JULY

so we all know i'm not good with compliments, but as it tied well with me hitting 5k (thank you, btw. i adore you all), i thought i could use my birthday time, to give you all something. so, over five days, you'll receive a birthday-orientated fic with some of my favourite characters (see the list under the see more).

YOU CAN ALSO SEND IN (before the 6th, but won't be answered until the 6th):

🩷 ask me anything (anything you'd want to know about me) 5️⃣ top five (doesn't have to be characters or fics. can be songs, books, tv shows etc) 🎬 directors cut (questions about my fics, writing)

06. BADLY WRAPPED SECRETS (COD: Ghost x Helen)

07. UNWRAP ME NOW (Triple Frontier: Frankie M x F!Reader)

08. PHONE SEX BONUS LATE NIGHT TEXTS PHONE SCENE (smut)

09. A PILE OF CARDS (Narcos: Javi P x F!Reader)

10. COVERT CELEBRATIONS (Marvel: Bucky x F!Reader)

one rule only: do not ask me which of these days is my actual birthday. you're getting the small nugget of info that it is somewhere in these days.

masterlist ⧐ fic recs

#mm birthday bash #ghost x helen #frankie morales x reader #javier peña x reader #bucky x reader #matt murdock x reader

[blckbrrybasket]

can you do odd!reader responding to her partner w/ a breeding kink?

absolutely! im so so sorry for taking the longest amount of time to respond to this anon </3

odd!reader not picking up stuff is so real to me

Fem, Masc, and Gn reader featured

[fem/afab]

God you were so pretty, was all he could think. Even from the back you were utterly beautiful. His cock continued thrusting into your slick walls. He’d slide his dick out till it was just his tip notched inside your entrance before pounding back in. It was a hypnotizing rhythm that had you drooling into the pillow beneath you.

The other pillow held your hips up, keeping you presented nicely for him. His hand crept around your hip to draw shapes on your clit. Seeing the way your folds stretched around him made his dick twitch inside your cunt. “Fuuuck. Gonna fill you with up yeah? Have you carry my babies? D’be such a good mom.” He choked out without a second thought.

He, of course, was the only one not giving it a second thought. You always gave it a second thought though. Craning your neck, you shot an almost worried look over your shoulder. “I’m on birth control…and we’re not ready to be parents.”

If he hadn’t been balls deep in you he might have laughed. His hips snapped before slowing down in shock. “No it’s- it’s just dirty talk, babe. A saying?” You blinked as the cogs in your brain turned, a smile brightening your features once you realized. “Oh! Okay.”

Seeing you move on so swiftly had him shaking his head and beginning to thrust into you again. His teeth sunk into his lower lip as he focused on how you clenched around his dick, fucking through his confusion. It wouldn’t be the first nor last time it happened.

[masc/amab]

God you were so handsome, was all he could think. Even from the back you truly were attractive. His cock continued thrusting into your walls. He’d slide his dick out till it was just his tip notched inside your entrance before pounding back in. It was a hypnotizing rhythm that had you drooling into the pillow beneath you.

The other pillow held your hips up, keeping you presented nicely for him. His hand thumb rested at the top of your ass, watching the lube drooling out over his cock. Seeing the way you stretched around him made his dick twitch inside your ass. “Fuuuck. Gonna fill you with up yeah? Have you carry my babies? D’be such a good dad.” He choked out without a second thought.

He, of course, was the only one not giving it a second thought. You always gave it a second thought though. Craning your neck, you shot an almost worried look over your shoulder. “That’s not possible….and we’re not ready to be parents.”

If he hadn’t been balls deep in you he might have laughed. His hips snapped before slowing down in shock. “No it’s- it’s just dirty talk, babe. A saying?” You blinked as the cogs in your brain turned, a smile brightening your features once you realized. “Oh! Okay.”

Seeing you move on so swiftly had him shaking his head and beginning to thrust into you again. His teeth sunk into his lower lip as he focused on how you clenched around his dick, fucking through his confusion. It wouldn’t be the first nor last time it happened.

[gender neutral]

God you were so hot, was all he could think. Even from the back you were captivating. His cock continued thrusting into your slick walls. He’d slide his dick out till it was just his tip notched inside your entrance before pounding back in. It was a hypnotizing rhythm that had you drooling into the pillow beneath you.

The other pillow held your hips up, keeping you presented nicely for him. Seeing the way you stretched around him made his dick twitch inside you. “Fuuuck. Gonna fill you with up yeah? Have you carry my babies? D’be such a good parent.” He choked out without a second thought.

He, of course, was the only one not giving it a second thought. You always gave it a second thought though. Craning your neck, you shot an almost worried look over your shoulder. “We’re not ready to be parents.”

If he hadn’t been balls deep in you he might have laughed. His hips snapped before slowing down in shock. “No it’s- it’s just dirty talk, babe. A saying?” You blinked as the cogs in your brain turned, a smile brightening your features once you realized. “Oh! Okay.”

Seeing you move on so swiftly had him shaking his head and beginning to thrust into you again. His teeth sunk into his lower lip as he focused on how you clenched around his dick, fucking through his confusion. It wouldn’t be the first nor last time it happened.

#odd!reader #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron x you #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #kyle gaz garrick x you #kyle gaz garrick x reader #john soap mactavish x reader #soap mactavish x you #arthur morgan x you #arthur morgan x reader #captain john price x you #captain john price x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x you #john mactavish x you #john marston x reader #dean winchester x reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #javier peña x reader #javier peña x you #agent whiskey x reader #sirius black x reader #eddie munson x reader #coriolanus snow x reader #finnick odair x reader #wyll ravengard x reader #trevor hellraiser #ri’s requests 🪩

[pebblesghost]

{REQUESTS OPEN}

having major writers block with a couple of fics i’m working on so figured i could open my requests to try and distract myself from actually uploading something of substance.

a list of who i will write for (with potential for more to be added), i do prefer to write smut (i’m constantly horny and yearning) but if i see something fluff centric i like i might do it:

FORMULA 1

Carlos Sainz

Charles Leclerc

Lando Norris

Lewis Hamilton

Max Verstappen

Daniel Ricciardo

EWAN MITCHELL

Aemond Targaryen

Osferth

Michael Gavey

Tom Bennett

PEDRO PASCAL

Din Djarin

Joel Miller

Javier Peña

CALL OF DUTY

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

König

EDIT: i won’t be able to give a time frame on when requests will be completed. as much as i would love to tippy tap on my laptop all day and write i can’t. sadly i girl bossed too hard and i’m a full time corporate slave.

i will DM you when i start writing your request and when it’s finished.

THNX 🤍

#carlos sainz #charles leclerc #ewan mitchell #formula 1 #lando norris #michael gavey #tom bennet x reader #tom bennett #osferth #the last kingdom #the last of us #pedro pascal #javier peña #joel miller #simon ghost riley #könig cod #the mandalorian #din djarin #smut requests #requests open #lewis hamilton #max verstappen #aemond targaryen #hotd aemond

[ghostofaboy]

I'm still working on my other stuff but want to try to see if I can write a m!reader fic. So the only question becomes which boy to write about.

#javier peña #agent whiskey #marcus pike #marcus moreno #Frankie Morales #ghost of a boy writing #jack 'whiskey' daniels #frankie 'catfish' morales

[mellowswriting]

soooo I've already got two Javi fics in the works but! I'm curious if there's any other characters y'all are desperately wanting from me lately

y'all know I have to keep my girlies fed 😤

so if you have anyone in particular you would love to see more of, feel free to drop a comment or an ask! 💛

#joel miller x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #din djarin x reader #frankie morales x reader #francisco morales x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x reader #john price x reader #john mactavish x reader #johnny mactavish x reader #john soap mactavish x reader #santiago garcia x reader #javier peña x reader #javier pena x reader

[lionlena]

Dancing With Your Ghost (JavierPeñaxreader) Part XII

Summary: You are a ghost (sort of) and you don’t  remember  what  happened to you. You only know your name and you feel  that  something  bad has happened to you. The only person who sees you  and  hears you is  Javier, so you don’t leave him because you believe  he’ll  help you. That he will solve the mystery of what happened to you.

Warnigs:   the reader was a ghost, sadness, past trauma, mention of coma, just sweet, lovely, comforting, and caring Javi!!! Because after everything they through, they deserve all happiness the world, smut, NSFW, fingering, unprotect p in v, semi-public sex (sort of), Just sweet, loving and a little insecure Javier.

A/N: Title inspired by this song

Part XII

The next weeks were very intense. Javier started building your house and often worked until the evening. You started your job as a librarian. Often, Javi would be so tired in the evening that he would fall asleep on the couch and you would have to gently wake him up and encourage him to go to bed. But despite this, you didn't regret anything or hold any grudge against him. How could you? He was building a house for you. Maybe it was a little old-fashioned, but you loved it. Plus, even though he was tired, Javi always made sure to show you affection. He kissed you in the morning and made you coffee. He always made sure you left home knowing that he loved you.

Well, if he was rested enough after the night, he could find very original ways to assure you of his love.

You were just making sandwiches for work. You had taken a shower earlier and were only wearing a towel, and that couldn't go unused by Javier. Before you knew it, your semi-conscious boyfriend was already on his knees, his hands firmly gripping your hips and his head already between your legs.

“Javi... I have to go to work.” You moaned as you felt his tongue work on your clit.

Javier just laughed and, without taking his mouth off your pussy, he murmured:

"I won't let you out of here without a good orgasm, hermosa ..."

And then without warning, he started eating you like a hungry dog.

When you went to work that day, you had two amazing orgasms and you were wet all day just thinking about Javier's mouth.

But Javier showed you affection not only through sex. It was a lot of smaller things too. He brought you a bouquet of wildflowers that grew in the meadow near the construction site. He bought your band's favorite album because he saw it while he was in town for building materials and he thought of you.

You couldn't be happier and you knew that one day the house construction would be finished and then you would have more time for each other again.

And then there were Sundays.

Magical Sundays.

Javi worked the construction site from Monday morning to Saturday afternoon but on Sundays... Sundays were just for the two of you. And you two did whatever you wanted.

If you felt like it, you would lie in bed all day long, cuddling, making love, and talking. If you felt like it, you went to the lake and had a picnic.

But something went wrong. Your last Sunday was a disaster. According to you, because Javier said it's normal for couples to argue sometimes. However, you felt remorse. It was Friday and you were still thinking about it.

It all started when you feeling nauseous in the morning and it was upsetting you because you had been feeling sick for two weeks. Then Javier lit a cigarette and the smell of smoke drove you crazy and you snapped at him to go out onto the balcony. He, of course, apologized to you. He knew you didn't like it when he smoked. But the problem was that his submissive didn't calm you down at all. You only got more nervous and started acting like you were looking for a reason to argue. Because he put the cup down wrong, because he burned the toast because he didn't straighten the sheets on the bed. You were rude to him for half the day and Javier finally couldn't take it anymore. He asked you if you wanted to go to the lake and you snapped that he was probably blind because he couldn't see the storm clouds in the sky. Then he lost his patience and raised his voice. No, he didn't scream. He just told you loud and clear that he was allowed to have a bad day too. And if you don't want to spend Sunday with him, he can go to dad's for a few hours to give you space. And then you started crying. You didn't even know why. It was so stupid, and yet you couldn't control it. You started crying and apologizing to him while asking him not to leave you. Javier immediately changed his attitude from annoyed to very worried. He immediately wrapped his arms around you and started kissing your head.

"Cariño, what's going on? Shhh... Calm down." He started rubbing your back tenderly. "It's okay... I'll stay if you want."

You sniffed and muttered, "I don't know what's wrong with me today... I think got period soon..."

Javi nodded and started rocking you gently, “Okay, okay… Maybe we can just cuddle on the couch?”

"I'm sorry, Javi... I'm terrible. Please don't leave me."

He immediately cupped your face and lifted your head so that you were looking into his eyes: "Mi vida, everyone has a bad day sometimes. This is not the end of our relationship. It's just a little fight. Not the first, and not the last."

You nodded and smiled weakly. "Thank you."

Javi pecked your nose and chuckled. "You're welcome. You're cute when you're nervous."

Even though the rest of Sunday passed in a better mood, and on Monday morning Javier acted as if nothing had happened, it didn't change your attitude. You felt something was wrong, but you didn't know what.

And suddenly you remembered how you told Javier it was because of your period. You told him on Sunday. Now it was Friday and you still hadn't had your period. You started counting on your fingers. Your last period was 6 weeks ago and it was very strange... It was almost like you didn't have it. Suddenly you remember that you once heard that bleeding can occur in the early stages of pregnancy and can be mistaken for a period. Suddenly everything started to make sense. Nausea, fatigue, mood swings...

However, before you panicked, you decided to make sure. You told Laura, your co-worker, that you had to leave early. You immediately ran to the pharmacy and bought five different pregnancy tests.

Half an hour later, you were sitting in the bathroom, staring straight ahead in shock. Actually, you shouldn't have been so surprised considering the amount of cum Javier had been pumping into you over the last few weeks.

But it wasn't like you didn't protect yourself. You were taking birth control pills. Except you always had trouble remembering them. You always forget to take one or two. That's why when you were in a relationship with Michael, you strictly followed the rule of using condoms, but with Javier...

With Javi, it was simply different. Although you had never talked about having children, you assumed he wouldn't leave you alone. After all, he was building a house for you.

What if you took it wrong? You felt a surge of nausea and started to worry.

You didn't know what to do next, so you decided to go to Chucho's house. Elder Peña often helped his son build the house as much as he could. Because you didn't want to be ungrateful, you often visited him after work, you already had your own key, and you made dinner for them. When they came back from the construction site, they were always happy to see you and always said that you didn't have to, but for you, it was so natural. Besides, you liked watching them eagerly eat what you prepared.

So you went to Chucho's house, but since you finished work early, you still had a lot of time before they returned. You felt tired and thought a short nap wouldn't hurt. You sat down in an armchair, wrapped yourself in a blanket, and closed your eyes:

"Only ten minutes," you said to yourself.

Sometime later, you felt a gentle hand on your shoulder, pulling you out of your deep sleep. You opened your eyes, still very sleepy. You slowly realized you were seeing Chucho's round, smiling face. You suddenly realized that your ten-minute nap must have lasted several hours.

"Don Chucho... Oh God... I'm sorry, I didn't make dinner..."

You wanted to jump out of the armchair, but his hand firmly, yet still gently, held you in place.

"Calm down, mi hija, you're not a maid here and you have no obligation to make us dinner."

"But, I... I..."

You felt tears forming in your eyes and you actually didn't know if you wanted to cry because of the elder Peña's kindness and tenderness. Is it because of remorse? Or maybe it was just your stupid hormones?

Chucho laughed softly and kissed your forehead.

"Now, now, there's no need to be nervous."

You took a deep breath and calmed down, you already knew that Javier had inherited the gift of spreading an aura of peace and comfort after his dad.

Chucho nodded and then asked.

"Does my son know yet?"

You raised your eyebrows, not sure what he was talking about.

"That I didn't make dinner?"

Peña laughed as if you had told a joke.

"No, mi hija. Does he know he's going to be a dad?"

You held your breath and stared at him in shock.

"But how? How do you know? I... I found out a few hours ago."

Chucho himself looked surprised for a moment, but then he nodded and shrugged.

"Well, you look just like my wife did when she was carrying Javier. You have the same glow and…" Elder Peña chuckled softly. "She also took long naps in the armchair."

You smiled for a moment.

"Well, it's not 100% confirmed yet. I haven't been to the doctor yet, but... The symptoms I've been having recently and the pregnancy tests indicate that... I'm pregnant."

Chucho clapped his hands. "Wonderful!"

However, he quickly noticed that you did not share his enthusiasm. He looked at you worried.

"What is it about?"

You lowered your head and spoke quietly. "I don't know how Javi will react... We... We haven't talked about it... I assumed he might want to have a baby with me someday, but... We just haven't talked about it. What if he doesn't want this child?"

Chucho shook his head.

"If my son doesn't want this child, but you do, you can count on my help. And that he will no longer be my son, but... Javier loves you and will love this child because this baby will be a part of you. Trust me."

You wanted to say something else, but Javier entered the house. He smiled broadly.

"Mi amor! "

The smile disappeared from his face when he sensed that something was wrong.

"What happened?"

Chucho gave you a reassuring smile and said, "I'm going to check on Herman. I'll leave you two alone. You need to talk."

He patted his son on the shoulder as he passed him, which confused Javier even more. He immediately walked over to you and knelt by the armchair, placing his hands on your lap.

"Mi vida, what happened?" he asked gently.

He tried to hide the anxiety in his voice, but the truth was that his heart was beating like crazy. What if you decided to leave him?

"I didn't make dinner," you said sadly.

He couldn't help himself and laughed. "This is indeed a terrible crime. What am I supposed to do with you now? I think I'll put you in a maximum security state prison."

You snorted slightly and shook your head. His joke lightened the mood a bit, but you were still nervous.

Javier began to gently caress your thigh and looked at you with his puppy dog eyes.

"Cariño, tell me, what happened? Did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"NO." You grabbed his hand. "The thing is... There's a possibility..." You felt your heart beating faster and faster. "I think I'm pregnant."

Javier's eyes widened and he smiled widely. He took your hands in his and started kissing your hands.

"Mi amor! If it's true, then... I swear to you that I will do everything to make you feel cared for and loved. I will fulfill your every whim."

You looked at him in shock. This wasn't the reaction you expected.

"You... Are you happy?"

Javier immediately looked at you with concern. "Yes, and... You don't? You don't want this child..." You saw the sadness in his eyes, but he still replied, "I will respect any decision you make."

If you thought you couldn't love him more, then you loved him even more.

"What? I want this baby! I thought you…"

"Me! Why wouldn't I want our baby?"

Javi was still kneeling next to you, but he moved even closer and placed his hand on your belly. You involuntarily smiled at his gesture.

"We just didn't talk about it and... I don't know, I just kind of assumed that..."

Javi raised one eyebrow.

"That I don't use condoms because I'm completely irresponsible and selfish?"

You rolled your eyes. "Okay, good point."

Javier began to tenderly stroke your belly. "I didn't talk about it because I assumed that... Maybe you didn't want to have children with someone like me, but... Then again, you didn't tell me to use condoms, so I was hoping that... You know, not without reason I planned four rooms in our new house."

You laughed lightly and finally felt your nervousness leave you.

"Thank you, mi amor."

Javi stood up and kissed you on the lips. "You are my love. And if this love turns into little Peña, I will be the happiest man in the world. Don't be nervous about anything. I will take care of you and our baby."

You wrapped your arms around his neck and sighed. But suddenly new fears appeared in your heart.

"But there are so many things to do... Home, my work..."

Javier started caressing your face. "Hey, take it easy... I assume we still have a few months, right?" You nodded. "Everything will be done on time, I promise. And don't worry about work. We have enough money. Now the only important thing is your health and well-being."

"What if something is wrong with our baby? If the fact that I was a ghost..."

He laughed softly and pecked your nose. "If you give birth to a little friendly ghost, we will name him Casper."

You slapped his chest and hissed. "Javier, I'm serious!"

He kissed your forehead and gave you that sweet look of his. "I know, mi vida. But let's not worry in advance. We'll go to the doctor and tell him that you were in a coma and we're worried about the baby. He'll definitely order additional tests then. But please, don't think about it. We'll deal with it. With everything."

Javi knelt between your legs again and kissed your belly. "And don't worry about anything either, Little Bean, you'll have the greatest mom in the world and a cool dad."

You laughed and stroked his hair. Only Javier could make you feel so special.

After a while, he stood up and extended his hand to you, helping you up.

"Tell me, honey, what do you need? Do you want to eat something, go for a walk, or go home? I'll do anything for you."

You snuggled into his chest, wrapping your arms tightly around him, and murmured, "I need you to hold me for a moment."

Javi smiled widely and wrapped his arms around you protectively, holding you in a tight embrace.

"With the greatest pleasure, mi vida ."

After a while, Javi started rocking with you. You looked up at him, intrigued.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm dancing with you," he replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

And just like that, a wave of happiness washed over you. You knew everything would be fine. Javier will take care of you and the baby. It will provide you with a dignified and happy life. You will be safe and happy. You closed your eyes and imagined the months and years to come... You felt Javier kiss the top of your head and you had a strange feeling that he was imagining exactly the same thing.

*

I don't know what it is that makes me love you so I only know I never want to let you go 'Cause you started something Can't you see? That ever since we met you've had a hold on me It happens to be true I only want to be with you It doesn't matter where you go or what you do I want to spend every moment of the day with you 'Cause look what has happened with just one kiss I never knew that I could be in love like this It's crazy but it's true I only want to be with you You stopped and smiled at me Asked me if I want to dance I fell into your open arms And I didn't stand a chance

Hope I Only Want To Be With

A/N: Look who's back! 👻 I'm sorry you waited so long🥺 It's hard for me to let go of this story, and it's almost over. Only the Epilogue remains.

Part XI

Epilogue

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