#mexican reader

[landitolover]

𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓, in which lando and his fiancée joke about having kids (cats), but they randomly just drop an actual pregnancy announcement! ౨ৎ lando x mexican!fiancée!reader

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yourusername que feo

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user get this girl a kid for christmas!

→ landonorris 😉😉

→ user bitch WHAT

→ user plot twist he gives her an actual kid instead 🤷‍♀️

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user QUE PRECIOSA

user are u guys still trying for a baby

→ yourusername yes i rlly want a kitten for Christmas landonorris

→ landonorris yeah and i want a hippopotamus for christmas

→ user okkk xmas king ‼️‼️

user i love u queen 🙏🏼 and your lil white boy 🫶🏼

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user jump-scare warning for the 1st pic yn

→ yourusername LMFAOO

→ landonorris babe you’re supposed to defend me

→ yourusername lo siento 😞

carlossainz55 por fin, un caption que es la verdad 😂

→ yourusername yo solo digo la verdad 😇

→ landonorris stop shit talking me guys!!!!

→ carlossainz55 pobrecito 😪

→ yourusername no, you THREW ME IN THE SNOW

landonorris SOOO HERMOSA 🤩

landonorris i don’t regret the last slide.

→ yourusername i see how it is.. calling off the marriage rn

→ landonorris BABY I WAS KIDDING I FELT REALLY BAD

→ user smh i’m already a child of divorce 😞

lilymhe 😍😍 become a runaway bride for me

→ yourusername ofc baby

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yourusername when he hangs out with the opposition… he’s cute though, I guess?

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user the opps 😒😒😷😷

user WHERES RHE CAT CAFE LOCATED QUEEN

→ yourusername tiki’s cat cafe in mexico city x

user my babygirl perfect angel pink princess bubblegum honey sweetheart sunshine shmuckums

→ landonorris that’s actually what i call her every morning

→ alex_albon good morning baby

user shes so gorgeous I just died dead

yourmom que preciosa mija ❤️❤️

→ yourusername te amo mami !!

landonorris DIOSA 😍😍😍

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landonorris mi chula novia 👰‍♀️

→ yourusername 💕

maxfewtrell no

→ yourusername who r u

→ maxfewtrell fuck off

→ landnorris erm actually 🤓 don’t talk to my fiancée like that

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landonorris we found a cat in our chair after we finished swimming, welcome to the family zanahoria 🥕 (this is her only Christmas present)

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user OMG 😊😊 THEY HAVE A KID!!

user she’s so pretty

user LANDO U ARE THE LUCKIEST MAN ALIVE.

→ landonorris i know 😌

user UGHHHH IM SOBBING

user real baby next xx

→ user NOO GET OUTT 😭😭

user katnapped ❓

lilymhe she looks absolutely beautiful! uhm- and you’re there..

yourusername MY ONLY PRESENT?? YOU KIDNAPPED THE CAT

→ landonorris it was stray

→ yourusername u right.. i still deserve christmas gifts

→ landonorris i’m broke

→ yourusername …….🌝

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yourusername life update: back in my hometown, lando brought the helmet he quite literally dnfed in (🌝🌝), and my mom won’t stop showing him my baby pics. p.s. flo, can you please send me lando’s baby pics so he can stfu xx

December 21st, 2023

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user tbf the helmet is rlly nice

→ user his rep era 😢 gone too soon

user WAAAHHHH

user best couple ever idc

user she was such a cute baby 🥹

→ user imagine their kids 😭😭

landonorris flo please don’t send her my baby pics

→ yourusername too late baby xx

landonorris wow u are so cool!!!! i am your biggest fan 🤩🤩

→ yourusername I’M (getting) MARRIED!!!!!!😡😡😡

→ landonorris he doesn’t have to know…😉😉

alex_albon u look disappointed in the first pic

→ yourusername i am

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landonorris she isn’t dead!!

january 4th, 2024

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user YN 😭😭😭 its been a year daddy

user i missed them so bad

user dont talk to me im sobbing

user SHES ALIVE!! AND HEALTHY!!!

yourusername 😇😇❤️❤️

alex_albon is your cat studious

→ landonorris duh, just like his dad 😉

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→ landonorris i can still be studious, mate!!!!

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yourusername and it’s all just too much for little lando norris… surprise!! i am pregnant ❓(have been for like 3 months now)

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user OH MY GOD. THEYRE HAVING A KID????

user i am hyperventilating shut up

user LMFAOO THE 2ND PIC

user what about us….. your og children ☹️☹️

→ yourusername don’t worry 💕 you guys are the og!!!

user whats it finna play.. WOAAAHHH

user im throwing up i. Jsut fell on the floor

landonorris te amo mucho mi vida ☀️🤍🫶🏼

→ yourusername i love you more 🫶🏼🧡

lilymhe CONGRATS BABY 🎉🎉

→ yourusername thank you 💙💙💙

carlossainz55 i guess he isn’t so little after all? 😂

→ yourusername LMFAO CARLOS 😭😭

oscarpiastri is he crying over your cravings? cause they’re horrendous

→ landonorris yeah i am, but anything for my girl

→ yourusername STOP 🥹🥹

→ oscarpiastri ew don’t get all corny on me

yourmom por fin!!!

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landonorris daddy norris 🔜

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user THE CAPTION? 💀

user i am so unbelievably happy for them

user mama y papa 💞💞💞

user who CHEERED

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user so i guess they were trying for an actual baby 😃

maxfewtrell mate get out with that caption

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yourusername 🔜

mclaren congratulations you two 🧡

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→ yourusername 🤍🤍

danielricciardo let me be the godfather (congrats mate 😁)

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→ oscarpiastri pick me, choose me

→ yourusername 🐨🐨🐨

lnfour the soon to be better norris-l/n 💚

→ yourusername agreed

౨ৎ hi guyyysss 🤍🤍 sorry for not posting, i just didn’t have any motivation :,) but hopefully my motivation will come back though xx also i will prolly start writing part two of ‘say don’t go’ 🫶🏼

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[marjorie189]

Solo Trip (A Jude Bellingham Imagine)

Jude Bellingham x Mexican!femreader

It's specifically a Mexican reader but there's cute Jude moments on here I think everyone should have a read at :)

Part 2

contains: social media au & text messages!

wc: 6,571 (in total of pt. 1 & 2)

summary: Y/N goes away on a trip to Mexico much to Jude's dismay!

includes: suggestive content and sexting!

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I don't see much love for us Mexican and Brown girlies on here so I must deliver 🫡 I honestly had SO much fun writing and creating this, I hope you all enjoy it! I really connected to this post and poured out all my love and devotion to it!

~

“Babe, I think I want to go on a trip,” I blurted out, as Jude and I both chilled on the living room couch. 

Jude was laying down beside me, as I sat comfortably. He looked up from his phone, locking his eyes with mine. His feet softly grazing my thigh. 

“Yeah? Where should we go?” He asked sweetly, curious as to our next trip. 

“Well, I meant me.” I clarified. 

“What?” He baffled, his eyebrows scrunching together, now sitting up. 

I turned over, holding in my laughter at his reaction.

“What do you mean?” He questioned, closing the gap between us on the coach. 

“You’re so cute when you’re confused,” I smiled, letting out a giggle, as I traced his cheek with my hand. 

His big brown eyes  bore into mine as they waited for an answer. 

“There’s going to be a festival in Mexico to start off the spring season. It’s a pretty big deal and my cousins from over there were inviting me to go,” I explained, in hopes that he’d be on board with the idea. 

“Oh.” He replies, scooting back leaving some space between us. 

I frown at the lost touch of his presence and his dull bland response. 

He clears his throat and contemplates whether or not he should go back on his phone as he processes his girlfriend’s words. 

“Jude?” I say, moving closer to him, placing my hand under his knee. Softly roaming around his skin. 

His eyes flicker back over to me. 

He lets out a sigh and his head falls back. 

I stopped my roaming hand that was now on his broad thigh.  

“What’s wrong, baby?” I ask softly, looking at his head that was laying on the far end of the couch. 

I grab ahold of his soft hand with mine and place them against my lips. Peppering small kisses on them. 

Butterflies erupted in Jude’s stomach from the continuous touch of his girlfriend and her loving low voice. 

“No, nothing’s wrong baby,” He finally voices, restablishing our eye contact. 

“Then what is it?” I caringly ask. 

Jude melts at Y/N’s  puppy dog eyes which she probably doesn’t even know she has. 

“It’s nothing.” He reiterates. 

“Jude! Come on,” I give him a knowing look. 

Jude grumbles and lets out an annoyed  laugh knowing he can’t fool his girl. 

I raised a brow at him, ready for him to fess up. 

Jude wasn’t the type to say “no” to his girlfriend. He wasn’t controlling in a toxic way nor did he ever stop her from doing something she wanted to. 

Y/N wasn’t asking for Jude’s permission, she never felt that way so she knew that wasn’t it. 

“I don’t know. I just feel weird because that’s a whole different part of your life that I don’t know about. You’ve mentioned your trips to Mexico before but you’ve never been since we’ve started dating,” He slowly confessed. 

I nodded understandingly. 

“Yeah babe, I know.” 

Jude was glad Y/N understood. 

“That’s exactly why my cousins are begging me to go. It’s always so fun when we all get together and it’s been forever  since we’ve last seen each other,” I explain. 

Of course Jude has met Y/N’s family like her uncles, aunts, cousins, grand-parents all family members that lived in the same country as them. But never her extended family that far out, so he was apprehensive about it. 

Of course it was her family, but it had him on edge. 

“Well are your parents going or y/b/n &  y/s/n?” He asked. 

I shook my head. “Nope, just me. But it’s okay Jude. I’ve been there before, trust me, it’s like my second home. You don’t have to worry.” I tried to console, but really it just irked him. 

“I don’t really know. I’d just feel more comfortable if your parents or siblings were there,” He shrugged. 

I sighed. 

“Well, what is it about me going that’s got you all worked up?” I inquired. 

“Well for starters what are you going to be doing there? Are you just going to be there with cousins or with other people? Also, where are you going to be staying?” He eagerly revealed. 

“Well it’s a small rancho and the festival is going to be in the pueblo. So-” I was saying, trying to respond to his questions before he cut me off. 

“I don’t know those terms,” He brattily exclaims. He’s sitting with his legs sprawled out on the coach as his upper body laid back on the arm rest. 

His tone hit a nerve. I breathed in, trying to be as patient as I could.

“Well you could ask nicely about it instead of interrupting me,” I scolded. 

He stayed silent, knowing he could’ve been better, but kept his poker face on. 

I very visibly rolled my eyes at him before continuing. 

“Pueblo is the main town, but it’s small so everyone knows each other. Rancho is where most of the people reside and have their homes. There are many different ranchos all around. Some of them are bigger than others,” I try to explain. 

I look straight at him and he barely gives a nod. 

“Can I continue what I was saying now?” I pettily asked him, now that I was done explaining terms to him. 

“Please, go on,” He insists, almost too nicely. 

I let out an annoyed hum before continuing. 

“The festival is going to be in the Pueblo on the weekend. There’s going to be bailes, which means dances before you interrupt again, leading up to the weekend and the day of. There’s going to be live bands everywhere and cabalgatas, which are trails of people on horses.” I describe. 

“So you’re going to be there for the weekend?” Jude asks, thinking to himself: not too bad. 

“No, for a week,” I responded. 

“A week?!” He yells, his thick accent coming through, straightening himself in his seat again. 

“Yes, a week, Jude!” I sternly repeat, sitting across from him. 

He crosses his arms like a baby. I almost wanted to let out a cackle. 

“For what? Your festival is going to be on the weekend. Why would you possibly need to be there for so long?” He beckons sassily.

“Hmm, I don’t know Jude.” I question aloud to myself. “Maybe to visit my grandparents and spend some quality time with them. Or also hmm, let me think. The cousins I’m going to be spending my time with, let me just party with them and dip the next day. No! I’m going to spend time with the family that I don’t get to see often,” I exclaim, getting frustrated with the way he’s acting. 

“So you’re going to be partying in Mexico?” He asks in a serious tone. 

“Are you being serious? Is that all you got from what I just said?” I huffed, spreading my legs, not daring to touch his that were mere centimeters away from mine. 

Jude lifts his brow, waiting for my response. 

“Of course I’m going to be partying Jude! That’s the point of the festival, it’s in celebration of spring,” I exasperated.  

“That’s a load of crap. What do you mean in celebration of spring?” He scoffs. 

“It’s tradition. It’s on the weekend of Easter so it’s an important weekend,” I flatly say. 

Jude could tell that Y/N was getting angry. He doesn’t blame her though, he was acting like a big baby. She never acted the way he was acting right now when he had to travel all the time or with his busy schedule. 

“You never answered my other questions,” Jude lets out, in a genuine tone this time. 

“Well I could’ve since the beginning if you would’ve just let me,” I state, slightly looking away from him. 

He wanted to blurt out an apology but didn’t. 

I started, “I’m staying at my grandparents' home, where my (choose parent) grew up. My aunts and uncles live nearby too, as well as my cousins. At the festival I’m going to be with my cousins and their friends. Which I’ve befriended in the past. Like I said, it's a small town so everyone knows each other.” 

“Guy friends?” Jude inquires, with a look. 

“Jude, is this what this is about?” I rolled my eyes.

“Partly yes. I just don’t know your history over there.  Is there something I should know about or be worried about?” He remarks. 

“Jude are you being serious?” I hissed. 

“Very!” He exclaims loudly, swinging his arms in motion. 

“I should’ve known,” I grunt, rolling my eyes. 

I get off of the couch, ready to walk away. Steam blows out of my ears as I storm past him. 

Jude sits up and pulls me back before I was out of his reach, landing me on his lap. 

“I just don’t want a Mexican guy trying to win over your heart,” He whispers into my neck. My back pressed against his chest. 

“You’re annoying,” I murmur, facing away from him. 

Jude only tightens his grip around my waist, pulling me closer to him. Nuzzling himself into my shoulder. 

I try to pull away from him but he just elongates his hold. 

I roll my eyes at him, sitting still in his embrace, knowing he can feel my stiffness against his touch.

“Just because of this I’m going to play along with all the guys trying to get my attention.” I proclaim. 

Jude unknowingly loosens his grip at the words. 

“And trust me when I say there’s a whole lot of them.” I taunt, getting up from his now ungripped hold. 

I walk away from him and go into our room. 

I grab my laptop and start looking for upcoming flights. 

@yourusername posted a story 

Jude was giving Y/N her space knowing that’s what she needed right now. 

He was mindlessly scrolling on twitter, trying to get his mind off things when something caught his eye. 

Immediately eyeing the room Y/N was in. 

He quickly went on Y/N’s instagram account not believing his eyes. 

He could give less fucks about her using his card. He didn’t actually believe that she bought a ticket. 

Sure he knew she was going regardless, but they just had an argument about it. 

Jude barged into their room, Y/N was on her phone, laying in bed, acting as if Jude didn’t just abruptly enter their bedroom. 

“Did you just buy a ticket?” Jude presses in shock. 

I hum in response.

See I had it planned all along once I had entered the room. 

I posted the laptop, which showed me browsing through flights and Jude’s credit card. That clearly revealed his name, blocking out his numbers. 

Once I snapped a photo with Jude’s card, I bought the plane ticket with my own banking account. Just using Jude’s card for the photo. But he doesn’t know that. 

I knew the story was going to gain a lot of traction and would somehow land on Jude’s socials.

 Which it quickly did because he’s in the room now, a couple minutes after my post. 

“Did you actually Y/N?” He asked, and I could tell he was asking seriously. 

I looked up at him. 

“Yes. I did.” I reply nonchalantly. 

“Are you being serious right now?” He asks, still in question. 

“Yes Jude, how many times do I have to repeat myself?!” I huff. 

“Oh okay, now” He nods . “I see how we’re doing this.” He says angrily. Inching closer to the bed where I laid. 

“Yeah, that’s how we’re doing it because when I tried talking to you about it you just couldn’t hear me out!” I say, finally yelling out. After trying to stay calm. 

“You’re right and I’m sorry,” He apologies, standing right by me. “I should’ve been more open. I just got jealous knowing that there’s going to be guys there that are going to want you. I mean come on, you know that. Look at you!” He exclaims. “Plus they’ve known you way before I did. It just makes me feel some type of way.” He frowns. 

I blush at his remark. 

“I’m sure there’s guys who are waiting for your arrival and it boils my blood because you’re mine, Y/N!” Jude blurts out. 

I sit up and reach up to his tall figure, placing my arm around Jude’s shoulder. He leans down at my touch as his eyes melt into mine. 

I pull his face down upon mine and lean into him. Fluttering my eyes closed and pressing my lips against his. He softly let his lips flow with mine. 

He let himself fall onto the bed, on top of me. 

“You could’ve led with that,” I say, pulling apart from his lips as I wrap my arms around his upper back. 

“I know. I’m such an idiot!” Jude proclaims as he falls deeper into my arms. 

His lips pressed against my cheek. 

“You own my heart Jude. There’s no one I would rather be with!” I whisper, placing my hands on his cheeks and pressing his lips on mine. 

He let himself fall into our kiss. 

I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him in closer, passionately deepening our kiss. 

Jude’s hand roams through my hair that’s sprawled out on the sheets. The other is placed on my face, caressing my cheeks with his soft fingers. 

“I love you Jude!” I murmured in between our kisses. “And just because there’s guys who want me, they don’t matter because I want you!” I emphasize, pressing my nose on his. 

“Okay, thank you.” Jude nods, knowing he has nothing to worry about, pecking my lips. 

~

@y/n reposted a tiktok

(translation: you don’t need therapy, you need to go to jerez, zacatecas for Saturday of Glory {name of festival} )

Comments under tiktok: 

@.judes.lover is this where y/n was referring to on her insta story? 

@.soccerwag not y/n reposting this tiktok!!!

@.bellingol I’d actually love to see y/n in this environment we all know she’s got it in her

@.vini&judenum1fan I knew she was mexican but not this mexican (in a good way) love her even more now!

@.madridster I just need to know what jude thinks bc we all know jude has no clue what’s going on (coming from a mexican girly) 

@.mrs.bellingham Love that jude is with a cultured girl 

@.y/nsupporter I didn’t know I needed jude to be with a Mexican until now!!!

@.maridfanatic Not all the comments being about jude and y/n

@.guy-attending-the-event It’s going to be my mission finding y/n and asking her to dance. I know for a fact she hasn’t danced to banda since dating Jude

~

A couple of days have gone by since Y/N bought her ticket to Mexico and her trip was coming up soon. 

Jude was scrolling through tiktok when he came across a video of someone speaking of Y/N’s upcoming trip. 

Jude and Y/N were used to people making posts about them so it didn’t come as a surprise to Jude. Especially since it was made known that Y/N was going on a trip, due to the story post and tiktok repost. 

The video played out of a girl speaking, “Guys, look at what I just found! So we all know Y/N reposted this video on tiktok where you can clearly see crowds of people in Mexico.” The tiktok started and began playing the video Y/N reposted. “You can see the people in the video wearing typical Mexican apparel such as the tejanas (cowboy hats) which most of them are wearing.” The girl who posted the video said. 

“So, I got curious as to what all these people were doing just standing there and what the big deal is because that video got 30,000 likes. I searched up the place and the festival and if Y/N really is going there. Look at what she’s going to be doing.” The girl closed off the statement before playing a video she found. 

Jude watched the video that was played. 

Video: 

Jude was pretty surprised at how everyone partied at this festival based on the video. He didn’t know it was that intense and hard. But he trusted Y/N to take care of herself, he knew she was responsible and wouldn’t put herself in a situation he needed to worry about. But of course he still would. 

Jude opened up the comments of the tiktok. 

Comments: 

@.user.name Dude I swear jude better be careful y/n’s going to have the time of her life!!

@.judextrent Is jude going too or just y/n cause i can’t picture jude there 

@.amexicangirl’saccount y/n is better than me cause i would fall to my knees at the sight of a tall handsome charro

The last comment caught Jude’s attention and saw that that comment had a lot of likes and replies. 

He pressed view replies under that comment. 

@.amexicangirlsaccount y/n is better than me cause i would fall to my knees at the sight of a tall handsome charro

@.user<3 Same!! It has to be their attire because girllll 

@.user1My man is a charro and whenever he puts on his fits i remember why i fell for him all over again and whenever we dance and he has charro outfit it’s EVERYTHING 

@.girlsname You’re lucky that’s my dream! 

Jude didn’t even realize Y/N was out of the shower and in the room, he was so invested in these last comments. 

Y/N’s POV:

I had just walked into the room after my shower, to find Jude deep in his phone. 

The device being too close to his face, brows interlinked, and his skin perplexed. 

“Are you okay?” I asked concerned. 

He looked up from his phone, looking at me petrified. 

“How’d you get in here?” He asked, puzzled. I guess he realized how his question sounded as I furrowed my brows. 

“I mean, sorry, I just didn’t see you enter,” He fumbled his words. 

“Ok?” I say, confused. 

I sat on my vanity, my back facing Jude. 

I applied moisturizer on my face. Through the mirror I saw Jude turning off his phone and placing it on the bed beside him. 

He seemed like he was pondering. 

As I was grabbing my hair brush, I heard Jude ask, “Baby, what is a charro?” from behind me. 

I turned around in my seat, baffled by his random question, gaping at him. 

I didn’t even know how to approach his question. Do I ask where he heard the word from or just answer his thought? 

“I just watched this video of a girl speaking about your trip and where you’d be going. I was reading the comments and they mentioned it. I was just curious as to what that meant,” He tried playing it off smoothly. 

I couldn’t help but laugh at the calmness of his voice, knowing he was eager to know the answer. 

I grabbed the brush and went to sit next to him in bed. 

He looked at me ready for my response. 

I couldn’t help but smile. 

“You’re so funny Jude, I swear.” I say as my smile got bigger. 

“Look here’s the video,” He said, handing me his phone. 

I watched as the girl depicted the video I reposted and went onto show the video she found of the festival. 

“Not them doing research on where I’m going,” I smiled, interested in the video. 

“Literally, I didn’t even think of doing that.” He spoke, raising his brow. 

I chuckled. 

“You know how passionate they are,” I smile. 

“You don’t gotta tell me twice!” He mumbled, making me giggle. “I’m just glad they love you because I wouldn’t be able to stand it if they didn’t.” He says turning over to press his lips on mine. Melting at his soft peck. 

“So, what about charros?” I ask, going back to the original question. 

“Yeah, what are they?” He asked inquisitively. 

“They’re guys who are dressed in a certain attire, who practice a certain horseback lifestyle. It’s more of like a hobby but some take it more seriously than others. They do tricks on horses, It’s pretty cool!” I explained. 

Jude intakes the information and nods. 

“Why?” I ask, noticing his serious intake to it. “What were the comments?” Bringing up the comments he mentioned earlier. 

Jude pulled up the comments and showed them to me. 

“Are you serious, Jude?” I laugh looking at the comments, not taking him seriously. 

“What?” He asked with a shrug. “I was just curious!”

“Okay, buddy,” I hum, knowing his slight jealous and possessive tendencies. 

“Yeah, yeah.” He says, looking away. 

I smile at him, leaning closer to him kissing his jaw. 

“I have Jude Bellingham, I don’t need a charro,” I whisper seductively, pressing a kiss underneath his ear. 

My hand was placed on the other side of his face, lightly scratching his sideburns. 

Jude relaxed against my touch but I couldn’t let him down that easily. 

“Plus I already had a charro,” I hum with a smirk. 

He immediately tenses under my touch and turns around to face me, pushing me away from him. 

I start dying of laughter falling back onto the bed. 

“I’m kidding!” I say as the tears start brimming in my eyes, from my constant laughter. 

“I hate you, you know that?” He says annoyed, getting off the bed. 

I sit up and he starts walking away.

I get up on the bed and jump on his back, wrapping my legs around his waist. 

I put my arms around his neck but he doesn’t hold me up, ignoring my touch.

“You don’t hate me, you love me!” I laugh as I place my head on his shoulder. 

“No.” He murmurs as he walks out the room as if I wasn’t on him. 

I started messing around with him, my hand grabbing onto his chin and squishing it as I moved his face around.

We got to the living room and he threw me on the couch. 

I laugh my butt off as he just stands over my body tally. 

“You’re just so fun to rattle up baby and it doesn’t help that you make it so easy!” I laugh. 

“Whatever!” He mutters, turning around and walking away. 

I slap his ass that’s in perfect view from my position on the couch, knowing it’ll get him more mad.. 

“I love you Judey!” I loudly exclaim as he ignores me, continuing to walk away. 

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The next weekend came around and I was packing my luggage. 

Jude was watching me from the bed. 

“I’m going to miss you while you’re gone baby!” Jude frowned from the bed. 

I turned away from my clothes to his whining, smiling. 

“Maybe I should go away more often so you can pay me with all this love!” I teased. 

I continued folding my clothes and packing it all away. 

“I can’t wait to get all these guy’s attention too!” I say getting up from where the luggage was placed. 

I could feel Jude’s glare on me. 

I tried holding in my smile as I looked over at him. 

He was death glaring me. 

“You know you think you’d be used to it by now,” I smile at him. 

“No, Y/N. Why would I get used to you saying you’re waiting for other guys' attention?” He grimaced. 

“Because you know it’s a joke!” I laugh. 

“Still don’t see me laughing,” He says with the most serious tone ever.

I chuckled at him. “Ok babe,” I say dismissing him. 

He stays silent. 

“It’s okay babe. Don’t worry I’ll spray our pillows with my perfume, so you can sniff it when you miss me,” I continue my teasing . 

“I’m keeping my favorite panties of yours!” He proclaims. 

“For what?” I say taken aback. 

“Don’t worry about it,” He smirks. 

“You’re gross!” I shudder in thought. 

Once I finished packing we both got ready for our dinner. 

“Just know I’m fucking you good before you leave. Reminding you of what’s waiting for you when you come back!” Jude exclaims from behind me, pressing his dick against my ass before walking out the door. 

“Have you bent over in this little dress after our reservation,” Jude says, bending me over from behind. 

“Jude!” I yell out, smacking his chest. 

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It was now the next day and after a long wonderful night (thanks to Jude 😉) it was time to head to the airport. 

Jude grumbled in bed as I opened my eyes. I removed the bed covers off me ready to get out of bed until Jude pulled me into a little spoon. 

“Do you have to leave?” He mutters in his morning voice from behind. 

I frown at his request. 

“I promise the days will pass by in an instant,” I try to console. I intertwine my hand with his and press kisses on his soft skinned hand. 

He sighs from behind me before placing my hair aside so that he could lay in between my neck. 

I squirm at his touch causing him to giggle, which has me erupting in butterflies because of his beautiful laugh. 

I’m going to miss him more than anything while I’m gone. 

We both lay comfortably in silence and he tightens his grip around my figure. I don’t want him to let go, ever. 

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com1 viva mexico!!

com 2 ahhh she looks like a natural with the horse! that smile ☺️

jobebellingham have fun sissy!! ❤️

yourusername thanks jobey! 😘

judebellingham not too much fun….. kidding 👀

denisebellingham don’t listen to him darling! have an amazing time (away from him) 😉

judebellingham what mum? 

yourusername thanks denise and jobe will do 😌

judebellingham I hope you’re having a great first day love 🤍 

yourusername thanks love, I miss you 🫶

com3 that food looks so good! I’m hungry now 🤤

com4 those micheladas look so bomb!!

yourusername we never forget the miches 🍻

com4 bruh I can’t with Jude 😭 🤣

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com1 not trent in y/ns likes 😭

com2 girl what? I’m sure theyre friends 

com1acc yeah but notice how trent didn’t like her day one dump, considering the first pic of this one

judebellingham woah 🤩 (speaking of the first photo) you’re so hot! Are you single? 

yourusername sorry happily married 💍 

judebellingham damn what a bummer :( hope he’s a good husband 

yourusername the best 🤭

com3 i love how they’re not married but he still plays along with it 😆

com4 fr he’s so sweet 😭

vinijr come back we need jude in his full potential 

yourusername i shall be back soon 🫡

com5 i swear i’m no better than a man 🫣

com6 bellingham is a lucky man bc shes fine af 

com7 My respects to jude cause god dayum

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yourcousin bailes no son los mismos sin ti ✨ feliz que estés devuelta (dances aren’t the same without you ✨ glad you’re back) 

yourusername encantada de estar de vuelta 🤪 (glad to be back 🤪)

you2ndcousin y puro polvadero 😁 (translation: and pure dust) (meaning: that they were dancing so much that their boots caused dust to arise around them from the ground) 

yourusername claro 😌 (of course 😌)

com1 i saw her at the baile and lemme tell you girl can dance

judebellingham your outfit is so cute, so are you 😉 

yourusername you’re cuter though 🥰

judebelligham IMPOSSIBLE

judebellingham have fun! cause when you’re home you’re not leaving my arms 

yourusername sounds like a plan ☺️

com2 damn i wish i was y/n 😣

com3 same

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pesopluma es todo 🇲🇽 (that’s everything 🇲🇽)

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com1 ariana what are you doing here?

com2 oof jude come get yo girl before she gets rizzed up by peso

com3 not him trying to hit on y/n after nikki 

com4 i mean i don’t blame him but our girl y/n cuffed up for life

com5 dude for real bc jude and her are EVERYTHING if they ever break up love isn’t real i swear

a-rancho-friend vente pa la cancha acá vamos a estar (come to the park we’re going to be here)

yourusername ay vamos!! (we’re going!!)

judebellingham yesss i’ve been awaiting your post they make my day 

yourusername we’re halfway there baby! Four more days and i’ll be back in your sweet arms that i desperately miss 

judebellingham i’m counting the days 🤞🏽

com6 her outfits are always so cute

com7 i love her riding to el oxxo

jobebellingham those tacos look delicious! sneak me some back to england! 🙏🏽

y/nusername come next time and i’ll show you all the great spots ☺️

jobebellingham deal!! 

a-charro-from-mexico cuando sabe andar a caballo 😮‍💨 (when she knows how to be on a horse 😮‍💨)

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com1 she’s so beautiful i swear

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yourbff que hermosidad!! 😍 (what a beauty)

yourusername who me or the horse? 😊

yourbff both but def meant you hehe

judebellingham you know you really surprise me more and more everyday and i’m in love 🤩

yourusername i’m glad to hear 🥰

com2 as long as jude doesn’t look like bad bunny riding with kendall 😬

yourusername lol no if jude ever decides to want to ride a horse i’ll make sure he can ride on his own or be well experienced to have me ride with him

com3 i love y/n standing up to these comments

com4 i just don’t think y/n wants her man to be a meme 

com5 y/n missing jude so much she’s hugging the horse pretending it’s jude bc of the height difference 🤫

yourusername bahahahah @judebellingham imma have to start doing this now 

com6 ahh she just replied to your comment!! 

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miguel x mexican/black fem! reader

fluff/silly hcs

favorite thing to do together is talk shit/gossip in spanish knowing damn well that the people you’re talking about wouldn’t understand a damn thing in spanish LOL

spanish endearment words! miguel loves to refer to you as “querida, corazón, muñeca (sometimes), mi sol, mi vida, mi alma, mujercita” while you refer to him as “guapo, mi amor, cariño, hombre,”

he loves the way you say his name. it’s like a lullaby to his ears. i think he loves your accent and the way you accentuate his name with love.

he’s surprisingly good at braiding your way when you make him braid your hair before going to bed. well, you sometimes forget that he used to braid his daughter hair a lot…☹️

miguel loves it when you rant to him about anything quite literally anything. whether is about some person you don’t like or a new hyperfixation he will be all ears.

you purposely piss him off…you love when men get mad…you find it funny when miguel is annoyed with you BUT he doesn’t get extremely mad at you. you push it because you wanna see if he would actually get mad at you but surprisingly enough he doesn’t! just annoyed, “stop being annoying y/n.” he says it with a smirk but his voice is dripping with annoyance.

he learned your whole hair care routine. he payed attention when it was your hair wash day. he secretly loves to watch you wash you hair and take note of the different hair products that vest suits your type of hair whether it’s afro, curly, textured, thick you name it.

that’s why when one day you asked him if he could wash your hair, he happily obliged and you were so surprised he knew which products where which and in the specific order that you used them. HE LIKES TO GIVE UU SCALP MASSAGES 💆🏽‍♀️ sometimes you’d end up falling asleep on the sink and he’d wake you up, “okay mi vida, your nap time is over.” he’d make fun of you for falling asleep HAHA

miguel loves loves loves it so much whenever you where long acrylic nails 💅🏽 it’s just something about the way they make your hands adorned and pretty. he’s always grabbing your hands and just awestruck by the artwork done on your nails <3

suggestive: when miguel and you were making out and in the heat of the moment, he hadn’t realized that his claws came out and they were digging into your hips + his fangs were more prominent which grazed against your lips. you jolted from the sharp pain of his claws digging into your skin and he felt really bad. “i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to.” he apologized profusely throughout the day after that because he would never hurt you. of course you told him you didn’t mind it one bit, and that you kinda liked it which left miguel was dumbstruck by it 😭

“please please please!! i wanna see your fangs oh my god, please please please.” you begging him to show you his fangs and he would be reluctant to, “what? no, not here.” obviously he gave in and you we’re literally literally so intrigued by his fangs. you were awestruck and he kind of blushed because of that.

he was invited to your family’s cookout 😭 the black side of your family definitely had fun with him, showing him the good stuff. he fell in love with the food and he could not get enough of your grandma’s cooking. not him dancing to cupid shuffle with your uncles, aunts, and cousins 😭

now of course, your mexican side of the family would invite him to go to trips to mexico with all of you. you can say it was the most chaotic experience in your life BUT SO MUCH FUN!

miguel bonded really well and was fully accepted on both sides of your family. your mom almost fainted when you brought miguel to your house because it’s the first time you bring a good man. your mom knew you had terrible taste in men but when you brought miguel, lord. she was like “¡¡estoy tan feliz de tu novio!! siempre traes hombres feos a mi casa!!” while your dad was just happy you got a good man, finally. “nice to meet you, miguel. i’m sure you’ll make my daughter happy.” miguel happily nodded, “of course, your daughter’s happiness and well-being is my first priority.”

he takes you out on dates a lot…he plans them more than you do, and he always bringing you flowers with every visit. got you a promise ring and vowed to marry you one day (he’s a man of his words) it took him time to figure out his feelings but he did it!

he always encourages to reach for your goals and dream & promises to be by your side through it all, and you promised him you’d help him overcome his past traumas which really made him soft. he always cried when you said :(

lyla loves you!! she exposes his secrets or confessions he had about you, out loud…he gets super embarrassed and red about it, and you just tease him about it. one time it was something suggestive…he literally had to disconnect lyla for A WHILE LMFAO it was awkward as fuck 😭 “miguel um—wow i didn’t know you had that in you..” he looked down at the floor than at you with an embarrassed face gawd did he want to disappear. “well yeah…” he chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck.

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a/n: if this gets enough reach i’ll make a pt. 2

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Hear me out, Alejandro Fernandez as Miguel O’hara as the irl face claim PLEASEEEEE

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Can you do a Mexican!reader x the Metkayina+sully kids?like her showing them about her culture.

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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚'𝐯𝐢 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧.

ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʟʟʏ ᴋɪᴅꜱ x ʟᴀᴛɪɴᴀ/ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɴᴀ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ), ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ ᴋɪᴅꜱ x ʟᴀᴛɪɴᴀ/ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɴᴀ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ)

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A/N: Hopefully this is to your liking ♡, sorry if I missed anything.

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The Sully and Metkayina kids that humans didn't have culture, or their culture was just technology. That was until they met you. A girl that was apparently with a group who had been helping the Na'vi against the RDA. At first they were a bit skeptical towards you since they've never seen you before, but they decided to give you a chance. You seemed very on going and nice to them. You had a very nice aura and welcoming personality. The kids liked you instatly.

They were very curious to know about you, how you lived and whatever else they asked. When you had told them that you were from a different race, they grew more curious. They thought all humans were the same, but no. You had told them about your culture. That was when they had learned that you were completely different from the humans that they've known and heard. You had told them everything, from the beginning. They were almost fascinated. The humans were like the na'vi, they had their owns 'clans' and own cultural customs. They wanted to learn more. So you told them almost everything that you could.

The kids also noticed a few things about you. How you never put your purse anywhere near the ground. You carried a hippy bag over your shoulder, which held your belongings and other things you liked the carry. No matter where you were, your purse never touched the ground ever. They thought it was weird, when they asked you on why you did that. You told them that it was considered by luck to put your purse on the floor. That's when they understood on whenever you sat on the floor on the sand, your purse would be on your lap, nowhere near the ground.

One night that you were all hanging in the marui of the Sully's you decided to tell them scary stories. You told them the typical story of 'La Llorona' they seemed very interested and a bit scared, they asked a lot of questions on why a woman would do such actions. You explained to them that the story is to teach that your actions have consequences.

Another thing about you, was how you respected the elders. It was common for them to also show respect for the much older people in the clan, but you? You would show them as much respect. When you were asked to do something, you'd do it no questions asked. Even towards the adults. Normally they argue on why they had to do it, you wouldn't ask why you had to do what you were told. You'd just do it.

You've also told them how you valued family. You'd explain how family was the only that was close to you and the only people you can rely on when you need it. You've also told them that not all family is considered to be loyal, and how some can be very toxic. They understood where you came from, they too also thought as their family as valuable like you did.

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Día de Muertos

Day of the Dead

Warnings: Fluff, established relationship, learn about other cultures, Day of the Dead, meet the family

Word count: 1.5 K

pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Mexican Fem!Reader

prompt: Wanda knows the day of the dead, and Y/N's family

Requests: OPEN

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“What is that for?” 

I put the lit candle on the floor and turned to see Wanda's curious eyes.

"Supposedly these candles and this thing" with my right hand I took a fist of the orange petals "help the souls of the departed to return to their families tomorrow." 

Just when I was going to ask her to help me up, she sat next to me, facing my profile and hugging my torso with her arms. 

"But why do they come back?" 

"Well, to live with those of us who are still here, to eat their favorite food once again, to meet those they couldn't see when they were alive" 

"Why does it only happen on November 2?" 

“Well, cutie, I don't know ; I do not know why they have chosen November 2 to be the day of the dead.” 

“ But isn't it scary? Normally when we talk about death in the United States or Skovia it is synonymous with something bad or even something scary” 

“Tomorrow you meet my family, they will be able to explain you better than me” 

I carefully got up and gave her my hand so she could get up too . 

"I'm excited about it" 

"No girl who has been my girlfriend, had been so excited to meet my family" 

I put my arm around her shoulders as we walked away from that altar 

"Did we have to get to this point to realize that I'm not like the other girls?" kiss my cheek while laughing at her own joke 

"Oh, believe me , of course I had already noticed" it was my turn to kiss her cheek "from the moment you and your magic knocked me out and broke my nose, I knew I was dating someone very different" 

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“Buenas tardes, ya llegamos” 

("Good afternoon, we're here")

I opened the door allowing Wanda's body to pass through and her eyes to see the large table surrounded by people.

My family lived in a classic Mexican house (what they know as a hacienda), so the first thing their eyes saw was a large garden , with more than 10 children running and screaming, while the adults sitting at the back table screamed to try to reassure their little beasts.

Hearing my scream, the first to turn around were the huge number of children, who ran up to me , screaming like crazy

"Y/N! Y/N!"

I greeted as I took Laura, my youngest niece, in my arms and with my hand I caressed each and every one of the little heads around me.

“Oigan, niños, ¿Pueden decirle 'hello' a mi amiga, Wanda?”

("Hey kids, can you say 'hello' to my friend, Wanda?")

“Hello, Wanda” they repeated like a herd of sheep, making me laugh.

Wanda simply answered the greeting with her hand, and ducking her head, hiding her blush.

The children soon left us behind as they scampered around the big garden again , all except Laura, who clung to my arms, so with one arm I held the little girl's body, while with the other I took Wanda and led her to the big table

"Mija"

("Daughter")

My mother came to greet me giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek

"Hola mamá"

("Hi Mom")

“Supongo que ella es la famosa Wanda” 

(“I guess she is the famous Wanda”)

“Sí, mamá, familia, ella es Wanda, mi novia; Wanda, ella es mi madre, Fernanda y mi demás familia” 

(“Yes, mom, family, this is Wanda, my girlfriend; Wanda, she is my mother, Fernanda and my other family”)

"Nice to meet you ma'am, Y/N made me..." 

My mother cut the little monologue that the redhead was beginning with a big hug, causing Wanda to tense thanks to the surprise making me laugh 

"Oh darling, don't call me ma'am, you're already part of the family, you can call me Fernanda" 

"Oh, of course Fernanda" 

“Tía ¿verdad que la amiga de T/N es muy bonita?” asked little Laura

("Aunty, isn't Y/N's friend really pretty?")

“Oh claro, princesa” she took her from my arms and placed her on the ground with a kiss on her head “well, it seems that Y/N already has competition; you stole Laura's heart, Wanda"

(“Oh sure, princess”)

The three of us started laughing.

I followed introducing her to family members at the table, until I realized that the great matriarch of my family was missing

"Mamá, ¿dónde está la abuela?"

("Mom, where is Grandma?")

"Y/N?"

My grandmother came to where we were hugging me tightly and greeting everyone, completely ignoring Wanda's presence, just what I feared.

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"Doesn't your grandmother like me?"

Now, Wanda and I were on some swings in a park near my house, waiting for the large amount of food we had eaten to start to go down .

“It's…complicated for her. That's why I had my doubts about bringing you to Mexico."

“Is it because I am a woman?”

“No, baby” I leaned in to give her a little kiss on her nose “it's just…complicated. Sorry to put you through this, my axolotl.”

"No, love, it's not your fault"

At that moment, the older children arrived on their bicycles

"¡Oye Y/N! Mi mamá dice que regresemos, no falta mucho para que enciendan el altar"

("Hey Y/N! My mom says to go back, it's not long before they light the altar")

"Está bien, ahora vámonos"I stood up holding out my hand for Wanda to do the same " are you ready to see the magic of my culture, my princess?" I kissed her hand while she laughed

("Okay, now let's go")

"Yep"

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Out of the corner of your eye you can see how Wanda and my cousins were braiding their hair, playing and I could even see how Laura began to apply her little toy lipstick

"Es muy guapa" commented my aunt, who was sitting next to me, having a beer, "y se adapta muy rápido"

("She's very pretty") ("and she adapts very quickly")

“No tendría que adaptarse” commented my grandmother "“ay, hija, ya no digas del hecho de que es una mujer, habiendo tantas mujeres mexicanas tan hermosas, tú decides... ¿salir con una gringa?”

("She shouldn't have to adapt") ("oh, daughter, don't mention the fact that she is a woman, there are so many beautiful Mexican women, you decide… go out with a gringa?")

“Abuela, primero, Wanda no es gringa es de Skovia, segundo, ¿Qué importa si es mexicana o no?, la amo, con cada fibra de mi corazón. Sin mencionar que... no sabes que cara puso cuando le comencé a hablar de nuestra cultura; ella quiere conocerla, y no le voy a negar el derecho de poder conocer una parte de mi cuando ella me ha permitido conocer cada parte de ella” 

(“Grandma, first, Wanda is not a gringa, she is from Skovia, second, what does it matter if she is Mexican or not? I love her with every fiber of my heart. Not to mention that… you don't know what face he made when I started talking to her about our culture; She wants to meet her, and I am not going to deny her the right to know a part of me when she has allowed me to know every part of her”)

My grandmother got up furious and went to the room where she had the altar

"¿Cuál es tu maldito problema?"

("What's your damn problem?")

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Narrates Wanda

"Good evening, can I come in?"

Y/N's grandma turned around so she could see me, and simply gave a small nod of her head, allowing me in.

I carefully walked in and crouched down beside her to watch as she arranged the food on, what Y/N called, the altar.

"What is on offer?"

“Y/N told me that today, you could answer my questions regarding the day of the dead”

"Ask"

"Why is the day of the dead November 2? Why aren't they afraid to talk about death? Is the famous bread of the dead made from human remains?… "

The lady's laugh interrupted my questions, causing me to want to hit myself , I'm so stupid

"Well, you have questions, huh?"

“Yes, I want to learn as much as I can about Y/N and her past. I always thought that loving someone meant loving every little bit of that person, and truly, I love Y/N with every fiber of my heart. Each and every word falls short of how much I love Y/N, and I want her to know it."

The lady was silent, arranging things, so I thought she would not answer me, but when I was going to get up to leave, the lady spoke

“The day of the dead is November 2 because in the eighteenth century, during the viceroyalty, the tradition was to go to church on November 1, All Saints' Day, to pray for intercession for the sins of the dead. and that they receive those indulgences on November 2, All Souls' Day. We Mexicans are not afraid to talk about death because we respect it, we wait for it as a friend, because we know that nothing can prevent death, why fear it if we are all going to end up dying? And finally , no , the bread of the dead is not made from the dead”

The lady laughed at that last

"Well, thanks for clarifying my doubts"

"Wait, do you want a piece of pan de muerto?" she cut a piece of the bread that was on the altar and handed it to me

"But, Y/N told me that we can't eat the food from the altar…it's for the dead, not the living."

"Well, I don't think the dead will get angry if I give a piece to the new member of the family" he handed it back to me, while giving me a smile

"Thank Mrs"

"Rosa, tell me Rosa"

"Well, thanks, Rosa."

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Narrate Y/N

Just when I was going to ask where Wanda was, I saw her arrive eating a piece of bread and her mouth covered in sugar .

"Where were you, sweet axolotl?"

“With your grandmother, talking” apparently she saw the concern on my face, so she just laughed and gave me a kiss, full of sugar “ don't worry, she already likes me, she gave me this. It is very rich”

"Hey" I snatched the bread giving her a bite "you should n't eat sugar , sweets can't eat other sweets"

Wanda just laughed, kissing me again

“Thank you very much for bringing me to know a little more about you, baby”

"Thank you very much for wanting to know a little more about me, baby axolotl."

Note:

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[mycrazydrabbles]

Task 141, R/n and König visiting Mexico for R/n's birthday.

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Rudy brought the cake to the table, catching everyone's attention, making them gather together to sing "Las mañanitas".

When the music started, R/n, Rudy and Alejandro where laughing at how the 141 crew and the Austrian were trying to sing in Spanish,after that,it was time for the so famous "Mordida"

Alejandro and Rudy staring choiring, and when R/n went down to take a bite of the cake, she felt Alejandro's hand pushing her face to her destiny

Alejandro: Ha! Happy Birthday, chaparra, espero que hayas pedido crecer como deseo.

Everyone went silent, not knowing why Alejandro did such a thing, and then they got even more lost when they saw how R/n took opportunity on Ale's moment of distraction, grabbed a piece of the cake and splashed into his face. Ha! Got you, frentón.

Let's say that after that, pieces of cake were flying between the older Mexican man and R/n.

Price just sigh and looked to Rudy, he just laughed, went inside and by everyone's surprise he got another cake, this one was more detailed and beautiful.

At the end, certain Scottish, and two Mexicans were covered in frosting and being scolded by Price and Rudy.

In the meantime, Gaz, König and Ghost were enjoying the new cake.

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[angelustful]

Calling him “Mi Flako”.

I thought of belphie when I came up with this headcanon but I might do the rest of the brothers later. ˑ ִ ֗ < 3 This was lazy kinda so I’m sorry if it don’t make sense, hope y’all enjoy tho.♡︎

Mexican reader/mc, established relationship, a lil short fluffy headcanon. Belphegor x reader.

warning- I think some people might find the nickname offensive, and I apologize for that cause I don’t aim it to be that way. It’s just meant to be a cute lil nickname. I’m sorry if it’s offensive or its a sensitive nickname. If you’re comfortable, you can read it.< 3

Watching a movie with Belphie has always been tiring yet comfortable. Whenever you’re with him, you always feel this sense of falling asleep or just tiredness. You don’t know if it’s his powers or just because you’re relaxed and comfortable around him.

Tonight is not different, you turn your head slightly to look at Belphie. Checking if he’s still awake or asleep like usual. His eyes were droopy, he looks like he’s gonna fall asleep any minute, but in reality he’s paying attention, just his sin taking over. He feels you staring at him so he looks up to meet your eyes looking at him curiously. “Why are you staring at me like that, do I got something on my face?” He asks, his tone sleepy yet confused. You chuckle, slightly embarrassed that you didn’t realize how long you were staring at him. “Nada, just wondering if you were still awake.” He looks at you for a second before he hums and continues to lie his head back down and watch the screen. “It’s alright to admit that you like staring at me, I don’t mind.” He teases, that little shitty bastard. He looks back at you and grins at your surprised flustered reaction. “No te creas güey, solo estaba checando.” In a slightly annoyed tone, you responded. Having to deal with his teasing almost everyday can get you annoyed and irritated. He chuckles before he returns his attention back to the big screen.

A few minutes had passed after that and you realized you’re starting to get really hungry, yet feeling tired to move or walk. You don’t have the energy to get up for some snacks or a drink and just want to stay glued to the comfy bed. Founding the solution to your problem, you grinned slightly, calling for your boyfriend who’s head is on your lap. “Oye mi flako, me puedes agarrar una bolsa de chips y un vaso de agua para mi, porfis?” Trying to sound innocent enough for him to do what you ask. Turning his head slightly back to meet your eyes staring at him, he says “Mi Flako? Eso es nuevo.” He looks a little flustered, his cheeks faint pink on his pale skin. “Que? No te gusta?” you ask, trying to tease him a little further. “N-No no, not at all, just a little caught of guard..” his blush deepening even more, making him look red. You can tell he’s trying to hide it with his bangs in the way. “I don’t mind you calling me that again..I like it, it’s cute.” You chuckle at his adorable state, almost forgetting you were hungry until you heard your stomach growling. Feeling very embarrassed and sheepish, you clear your throat. “Pues me vas a traer chips o no güey?” He chuckles, “hehe..ok pues mi estrella, espérate!” Shaking your head as he gets up from your lap, looking at him with adoration. Your eyes following him, seeing him dragging himself to get some snacks for you. Adjusting yourself in a more comfortable position, you really had the urge to go to sleep so you chose to close your eyes ‘just for a few minutes’, you thought. Before you know it, you start dozing off and the last thing you remember before you fully do, you hear distant footsteps and a feeling of warm lips against your forehead. “Buenas noches, mi amor.” Really, moments like these were very special with your flaco.

© 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙡 2023, all rights reserved. Please do not modify, translate, copy or claim as your own.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me! shall we date? #obey me belphegor #om belphegor #belphegor x reader #belphegor x mc #obey me belphie #angelustful #ꜝ𝔦𝔰𝔞𝔲𝔯𝔞​ꜞ꒱ ֗ #֗ ℭ𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔬 ⸃⸃☦︎︎ #latino reader #Hispanic reader #mexican reader #belphegor x y/n #belphegor headcanons #belphie x reader #belphie x mc

[luna-lunera-morada]

Holding History

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Mexican!Female!reader

Summary: Prank wars between the reader and Bucky are all fun and games until one prank goes too far.

Warnings: Angst, reader and Bucky being assholes, mentions of family death, language, fluff

Word count: 3.1k

a/n: A good chunk of Spanish is used but the words in bold are the translation :)

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Growing up with a bunch of siblings and cousins made you used to the constant bickering, playing, fighting, and especially the pranks. You were a master at it even though Bucky would say that the mantle belongs to him. Ever since you joined the Avengers not far back the connection between you and the ex Winter Soldier was rocky, rigid, and how Wanda likes to call it, childlike. These pranks have been going on for about a month now and everyone in the compound was done with it. Whenever either one of you had a chance to do something you would strike. It didn’t matter the occasion or the time of day. Parker has been the only one keeping track of points and so far you were winning and there was no way you were gonna let that change. The last prank was on Bucky and it was the best one you’ve pulled yet.

His beard had started to grow longer than he liked so it was about time that he would want to shave. This gave you the perfect idea.

Bucky was really private about his personal space, especially his room. It was his safe space, the main thing he had that made him feel in control of himself. You waited till he left on a mission with Steve and Sam to make your move. Making you glad that you wouldn’t have them berating and scolding you about ending this war. But they would be back the next day leaving you with a small window to get the job done.

3 am.

Everyone was sound asleep and the hallways clear. You touched your back pocket to make sure you had everything you needed. A bent nail, superglue, dental floss, and a bobby pin. The first three items were for the prank. You walked up to Bucky’s bedroom door and turned the handle. Locked. This is where the bobby pin comes in handy. You quietly pick the lock, making sure no one saw, you go in.

You’ve never been in his room but this is certainly not what you were expecting. You had thought that a shaken mind would lead to a shaken living space but it was the opposite. His room looked like a modern hotel room. It was so clean not one thing was out of place. Yet again he didn’t have that many things decorating this space. Except for a lamp and one framed picture on his nightstand. You turned on the lamp and picked up the frame. It was a picture of everyone at Bucky’s welcome back party. The day he returned from Wakanda everyone was waiting for him with open arms especially Steve and Sam. This was the first day you met him and it didn’t really go well. You accidentally spilled your drink on his metal arm causing it to malfunction. The first thing you did was laugh, you didn’t mean it in a bad way it was just a habit of yours. When something went wrong you would laugh first and then comfort. He didn’t take it likely though. That’s where the war began. Since you were relatively new to the team you stood on the edge for the picture next to Wanda. But you weren't there. It looked like he tore you out of it. Damn you didn’t know he hated you that much.

You put down the picture, turned off the lamp, and made your way into the bathroom. After a couple of minutes searching you had finally found his bottle of shaving cream. You take the cap off and plunge the nail into the nozzle and covered the tip in superglue. After it dried you tied the floss from the nozzle to the cap. That way when he goes to open the bottle he’ll activate a shaving cream grenade.

You could just imagine the outcome, the scene plays in your mind causing you to giggle. You put the bottle back where you found it and look in the mirror. There’s a piece of paper stuck to it, you step closer to get a better look in the dark room.

Is that you?

The torn picture is taped to his bathroom mirror. Before you could muster up another thought the sound of muffled conversations and keys jingling behind the door pulls you into a panic. Hide, hide, you need to hide. Bucky would fume if he found you in his room. You can't go out the way you came in without getting caught so you pull the shower curtain to the side and jump in.

This wasn’t good. He just got back from a mission, what if he wanted to take a shower first? Oh you should’ve thought this through. You hear the door open.

“All I need is water on my face and sleep. I’ll see you guys in training, goodnight.”

The sound of heavy tactical gear and footsteps grow closer to the bathroom. The light turns on letting you see a faint outline of his body. He starts to strip from his tactical gear and- oh. You thank Thor and any other God for keeping Bucky in his boxers but wow. He bends down over the sink to rinse his face. He takes a deep breath and dries his face with a towel. He reaches to run his finger over the picture taped to the mirror. Your heart hammers in your chest loud enough that Bucky might hear it. He opens a cabinet and pulls out… here we go.

He pulls off the cap and a boom sounds through the space. His face looks like he took a mordida out of a birthday cake and someone else shoved his head farther into the icing. White foam drips from the ceiling and onto his head. His face is in shock and confusion.

“What the hell?”

You try your best to hold in your laugh but it was no use. Bucky hears the muffled gasps for air and yanks open the shower curtain.

“You little shit!”

He reaches for you but you duck under his arms and race out of the room into the hallway. Bucky’s not that far behind you running and leaving a trail of shaving cream behind him. You get to your room and lock your door.

The harsh pounds of a vibranium fist makes your room shake. “Open the door Y/N.” You stand in front of the door with the biggest grin.

“Or what? You know, I think you have bigger problems on your hands.” You lean to whisper to the crack in the door. “You made a little mess.”

Bucky turns to see the white foam that has turned the compound into a slip n slide. Down the hall a tired Sam comes out of his room rubbing his eyes. “Can you guys shut up everyones trying to sleep.” He looks at Bucky, “Why do you look like Santa?”

Bucky sighs, “What?” Sam motions to the foam beard of Bucky’s face but he’s still met with a confused look.

“You know what, cut the bullshit and clean up, Tony’s gonna be pissed when he sees this.”

The man himself appears in the hallway. “Barnes why the fuck does my compound look like a winter wonderland?!”

Sam chuckles while retreating to his room, “Told you Santa.”

Bucky sends one more pound to your door. “You better watch your back Y/N.”

“Buena suerte Barnes.” Good Luck Barnes.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

It’s been a week since the shaving cream prank and Bucky still hasn’t retaliated. Usually he would get you back the next day and you weren't gonna lie, this scared you a little. How bad was this next prank gonna be? He’s taking too long and the urge to pull another prank is eating you alive. But the stupid rules state that you can’t prank the other person twice in a row. So that meant you had to wait for the bisabuelo with the metal arm to pick up his steps.  

The team had decided to go out and have a small bonfire near the trees outlining the compound to have a relaxing night. Tony had made a traditional campfire with logs for seats and had a built-in s'mores tray full of gram crackers, chocolate, and marshmallows. The logs seated up to three people leaving you to sit with Wanda and Peter, Wanda in the middle while you and Peter sat on the edges. Across from the bonfire sat Bucky, Steve, and Sam.

You haven’t sat at a bonfire since you were a little girl taking trips south of the border to go visit family. Memories started to come back from your childhood making you teary eyed.

Wanda noticed, “Y/N, are you okay?”

You look up to the stars hoping the cool air would dry your eyes but more memories come flooding in. “Yeah, I’m good. I’m just… remembering.”

She lifts a hand to hover above your forehead. “Can I?” You nod as a stray tear falls down your cheek. A red glow emits from the palm of her hand as your mind is pushed back several years to a place you once called home.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The clear starry night of your abuelas rancho has always been one of your favorite things. Your absolute favorite however was the life that those stars shine on. Your cousins are running around in the backyard playing with a ball and your abuelo is setting up a small campfire as you watch closely next to him. One of your cousins kicks the ball too hard in the wrong direction and knocks over a flower vase causing it to break. Abuela comes out of the house, “Ya me quebraron la maceta! Ya a dormir!” You broke my pot! Now to sleep!

Everyone walks inside like a dog with its tail in between its legs. You leave your abuelos side and start walking towards the door, towards abuela.

“Usted no. Quiero hablar contigo, ve y siéntate al lado de la lumbre.” Not you. I want to talk to you, go and sit next to the fire.

As you make your way back to the fire your grandfather bends down to kiss your head. “Buenas noches mija.” Goodnight. You look up at him and hug his waist. “Buenas noches abuelo.” He retreats into the small house for the night leaving you to sit in the warm dirt. The ends of your hair brush the earth with its length, reaching below your hips when you would stand.

She finally came out holding half a lemon, a cup of water, and a comb. You knew this meant she was going to comb your hair so you sat up straight and waited for her to sit behind you. She places the items on the ground and gathers your hair in her hands, slowly running her fingers through the long strands.

“Que largo tu pelo, que bonito.” How long your hair is, how pretty.

You squeeze the lemon into the cup of water and mix it. This mixture was like nature's perfume for hair. You hand her the cup, soon you feel the liquid running down your hair and down your neck. You stare up at the stars as she divides your hair into three sections and starts to braid.

“Tu cabello tiene tanta historia y tanto significado. Cada hembra representa a nuestros antepasados y nuestro orgullo.” Your hair has so much history and so much meaning. Each strand represents each of our ancestors and our pride.

She ties off the braid with a rubber band and pulls you to sit on her lap facing the fire.

“¿Me puedes prometer algo?” Can you promise me something?

You pull the long braid over your shoulder and run your fingers over the groves. “Si abuela.” Yes grandma.

She kisses your head, “Sé que no estaré aquí por mucho más tiempo y serás libre de tomar cualquier decisión cuando seas mayor, pero por favor no te cortes el cabello. Representa más de lo que sabes.” I know I won't be around for much longer and you will be free to make any decision when you're older but please don't cut your hair. It represents more than you know.

You don’t ever want to imagine a life without her but one day a strand will belong to her, meaning she’ll never leave you.

“Te lo prometo.” I promise.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Your hair has been in a braid ever since, long enough now that its ends fall beneath your lower half. Wanda removes her hand and hugs you.  “She seems like a beautiful woman.”

You smile at the memories, “She was.”

You look around at the people gathered around the fire making s’mores. This is your family now, in some way. You hear a soft thud on the ground and look over to Peter. “Oh noooooo, my s’moreeee…” You finish the last line with him, “...it’s brokeeennnn.” You two giggle with each other over your stupid humor and go back to eating the warm treat.

Thor speaks up from the circle. “Is it possible to have pop tarts instead of gram crackers?” Clint gives a concerned look, “How do you not have diabetes?” Before Thor could respond Bucky shoots up from his seat. “Yeah, I’ll go get some.” You watch him as he walks back to the compound then turn your attention to Natasha as she starts telling ghost stories.

It’s been a couple of minutes and Bucky should have been back by now. You look towards the compound and he’s nowhere to be seen. Across the fire, Steve smiles at you but his expression quickly changes. Before you can ask what’s wrong you feel someone pull your hair from behind, almost pulling you off the log, and in a second the weight is gone. You turn to look behind you to find no one there.

Turning back to the fire Bucky takes his seat and raises what looks like a long rope with scissors. “I think you’re missing something.”

Wanda looks at you and gasps, quickly turning to Bucky with eyes fuming red. Everyone's attention switches from you to the item Bucky’s holding and small gasps are heard from all around. You take a closer look at the rope he’s holding, confused at the statement said before. But it's not a rope, it’s your braid.

No.

You reach behind your head to gather the long thick hair in your hand, but there’s nothing there. You freeze. A breeze brushes past and you feel the ends of your hair touching just above your shoulder. Mumblings from the group and yellings from Wanda ignite all around, but you can't hear anything, can’t feel anything.  

“¿Me puedes prometer algo?” Can you promise me something?

You can’t breathe.

“Te lo prometo.” I promise.

You look through the fire to see Bucky confused at your reaction, there's a hint of worry behind his eyes. That’s when the tears start to fall, and they don’t stop. You can feel a panic attack coming to the surface. Hiccups and sudden gasps for air shock your body while hot tears fall onto your chest.

Wanda grabs your shoulders and brings you to stand. “Let’s head inside honey.”

You don't respond, it’s like your body has no control or urge to move. As both of you pass Bucky, Wanda snatches your braid from his hands. “You cold-hearted, insensitive man.”

Bucky makes a move to stand as you two walk off but Steve places a hand on his shoulder holding him down. “Just stop, Buck. You’ve done enough.”

The walk to your room feels like a year's journey. How could he do this to you? Yeah, you never actually told him how much your hair meant to you but you didn’t know he was going to chop it off. The prank wars went far but never this far. But how can someone justify this as a prank? This wasn’t a prank, this was pure cruelty. Wanda opens your bedroom door and ushers you inside to sit on the bed. You stare at the ground with teary eyes and feel a dip in the bed behind you. Wanda gathers your short hair in her hands and a sob finally breaks through you.

She leans to speak softly in your ear. “Shh, don’t worry honey. Don’t you remember?” She holds her hand in front of your face. “Some people don't call me a witch for nothing.”

She holds the long chopped braid under the new shorter tips of your hair. A red glow gleams behind your head and the familiar weight is brought back to your scalp. Your head whips around to face her while the braid follows the movement onto your shoulder.

“Wanda, how did you-?”

You hug her with such a force almost making both of you fall off the bed.

“Thank you. Thank you so much, Wanda.”

She laughs and steadies your bodies, “Your welcome.”

A knock turns your attention to the door. You wipe your tears away, “Who is it?”

“It’s Bucky can I come in?”

You start to push yourself off of the bed when Wanda puts an arm on your shoulder. “Are you sure? You smile and nod. Bucky has his head down when you open the door. Wanda shoots him a glare as she walks out leaving both of you alone. Bucky walks in looking at the floor and lifts his head as you close the door.

He catches sight of the long beautiful braid reattached as if nothing ever cut the strands. He lets out a relieved sigh. You walk around him to sit on the bed and pat the spot next to you signaling him to take a seat, he does.

“Y/N I-”

“I made a promise to someone that was very dear to me. I planned to never break that promise until I was six feet under.”

His eyes stare into yours with regret and sadness.

“What you did out there made me feel like I was already six feet under. Even further than that.”

A tear rolls down his face. “I’m so sorry Y/N I- I never would have done what I did if I had known. Please forgive me.”

Your hand rises to cup his cheek, wiping away his tears with your thumb. “I forgive you. Truce?”

He takes your hand in his. “Truce.”

He hugs you. Hiding his face in the crook of your neck. Your chin rests on his head as you run your fingers through his hair. “Bucky?” His hum is muffled through your hair.

“Why am I on your bathroom mirror?”

“Shit.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

a/n: Yay! This is my second post and I’m so excited to do more. Any suggestions are extremely appreciated! My request box is open so feel free to leave a little something :)

#Bucky Barnes #james buchanan barnes #prank #prank war #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barns x y/n #Bucky Barnes mexican reader #campfire #marvel #imagine #family death / #family death #mexican reader #Female reader #wanda maximoff

[daddy-cake]

Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why.

I am so sorry ancestors😔🙏

UPDATE ON 1/25/24: I FINALLY POSTED IT

#x reader #call of duty #cod #sebastian krueger #sebastian krueger x reader #krueger cod #cod krueger #krueger #cod x reader #mexican reader #ancestors i am so sorry you do not deserve to be disrespected like this #krueger x reader #mw19 #cod mw19

[blackmambaboobs]

TF2 Mercs X Gender Neutral Mexican Reader Headcanons:

Haven’t seen any TF2 Mercs x Mexican Reader on here yet (if there is any, let me know) and felt that, as a Mexican, this is something we need- For both half and full Mexicans! We don’t discriminate here!!  Scout: -He thinks you’re so cool!! -Regardless if you’re full or half Mexican, he wants to learn about your culture!! -If you make this man a whole Mexican buffet, he might ask you to marry him on the spot-  -He loves listening to you speak Spanish (if you know any) and will ask if you can teach him some (he fucks it up so much though, but he’s trying)! -When the end of October (to early November) rolls around, you teach him about Dia De Los Muertos and he’s so amazed and appreciates the fact that we accept Death and mourn our loved ones in a healthy way-  -When he learns about your family, he asks to meet them (cue to him sweating like crazy ‘cause he’s so nervous about meeting them), and they all get along with him great!! -He’ll try his hardest to learn dances and the music that goes along with it, he wants to make you proud, after all!! Spy: -Like his son, he thinks you’re amazing! -He asks different questions about your culture, mainly about the music, language and dances. -He loves hearing you speak Spanish, and compliments you in both French and English.  -He’ll go with you to Mexican-owned stores and purchase things for you (especially if you’re feeling homesick), and the owners love him for it (that, and because he’s kind to them)-  -He even tries to learn Spanish, but doesn’t struggle to speak it as bad as his son (and it sounds l o v e l y). -When you tell him about different Mexican holidays, he makes sure to get all details so he can buy the correct supplies for the holidays. Sniper: -He finds your culture wonderful, especially about the family thing (you know why)-  -He can’t speak Spanish for shit, but he loves hearing you say it and will often just stare at you with love and adoration. -While he can’t understand the Spanish being spoken in music, he enjoys it especially when you sing along and get excited about it. -When you tell him about Dia De Los Muertos, he listens, taking notes and asking questions- After all, this is about loved ones and death, and your culture and love for it, it matters to him a lot- -Also, make this man a whole Mexican buffet, he needs it- Soldier: -While he is proud of and passionate about America, he’s the same about your culture too!! -Surprisingly, he can understand Spanish and even speaks some of it (but he doesn’t remember all of it) and loves to hear you speak it! -He loves the food you make too! He’ll often ask for seconds (or least until he’s full)! -If he ever meets your family, make sure to warn them that he yells (otherwise they might become afraid of him). He treats them with respect and will try to communicate with them as much as possible! -He treats Dia De Los Muertos with the same respect as he would treat a good, fellow fallen soldier! He even participates by helping add the Marigolds around the ofrenda!  Heavy: -He thinks you and your culture is amazing and how passionate you are about yours like how he is his, makes his heart m e l t- -He loves your culture’s food and loves how filling and made with love it is!! -He can’t speak Spanish, he’s tried- But he appreciates you trying to help him learn and speak it (but he’d rather listen to you speak it). -He’s serious about  Dia De Los Muertos and even introduces himself to your deceased loved ones, asking for their blessings-  -He’ll often bob his head or tap his foot to the music you listen to, despite the fact he can’t understand or sing along to it. -Your family loves this gentle giant, and often asks when he’ll be back! Engineer: -He thinks you’re the sweetest and loves how passionate you are about your culture!! -Since Texas is home to a lot of Mexicans and he’s been around them before, he knows how to speak Spanish and understands it (which surprises you when he could understand you)! -He appreciates how we approach death and lost loved ones and treats Dia De Los Muertos seriously- Like Heavy, he’ll introduce himself to your loved ones, asking how they are and such! -He would d i e for your food, and even suggests cooking together for your family!  -Speaking of family, they absolutely love him!! They’ll often joke about him being your husband (which never fails to make him blush)- Demoman:  -Thinks you’re so fucking amazing, along with your culture!! -He can’t speak Spanish when sober, but can speak it when drunk?? -He loves and needs your cooking, it especially helps him when he’s hungover (which is a lot). -He loves to dance with you to the music you listen to, regardless if drunk or not- -He loves Dia De Los Muertos since it reminds him to live life happily with you and accept death as a part of life- He even asks if he can add his parents to the ofrenda (which of course, you say “yes”)! -When he meets your family and see how well he fits in, they’re quick to adopt him (which makes him s o b)- Pyro: -Loves your culture and you!! -They live off of your cooking and would rather eat it whenever they can (no offense, Engi)! -They love to dance and sing to the music you listen to, as they speak and understand Spanish (how? You don’t know!)! -They love to look at the candles on the ofrenda when Dia De Los Muertos is happening and even say “HI” to your loved ones!! -They’re always happy to be apart of your culture’s holidays, big or small!! -Your family found them to be scary at first, but when seeing how they are and how they play with the younger ones of your family, they’re quick to accept them into the family with open arms!! Medic: -He thinks your culture is beautiful, like you!! -He can’t speak Spanish either, but does understand it! He’ll just look at you with such love and adoration, you forget to continue speaking! -He loves your cooking, and since he forgets to eat most of the time, your cooking is the best way to make sure he has a full stomach! -He loves to dance with you to the music you listen to, especially with candles lit up around you! -Your family is amazed that you’re with a doctor (shh, they don’t know if he’s still got his license or not), and ask a bunch of questions about his job (though, you have to remind him to keep it calm and not scare them)! They love him though and treat him as one of their own!

#tf2 #tf2 sniper #tf2 demoman #tf2 scout #tf2 spy #tf2 soldier #tf2 medic #tf2 heavy #tf2 pyro #tf2 engineer #x reader #reader insert #headcanon #headcanons #tf2 fluff #fluff #mexican reader

[themastaralex]

Your Heart and Soul are mine (and mine are yours) - Chap 1

soo, i promised some people maki fics, this is one of them, the others i still havent finished (this one included) but we gotta get through the introductions and everything before we get to the fun stuff with maki and the gang

wc: 1.7k

note: reader is the same age as yuta, but yuta is older (aka they're both pisces, it's on purpose)

2008: 10 years before the Shibuya Incident.

LOCATION: Texas, United States of America.

“She says she's seeing things again.”

The doctor leans back in her chair, crossing her arms, speaking to the woman in front of her desk. The woman looks at the ground, sighing.

She didn't expect this. She knows there was a little to no chance of you getting a cursed technique. She knows there's such a low chance of you seeing any curses of any sort…

..yet..

..you did it. Your mother has no idea how or what cursed technique you possess, and to be completely fair, she barely knows much about it anyways.

“What sort of things has she been seeing? Or has she not spoken about that?”

The doctor- Dr. Graham clears her throat, then looks at your mother, who definitely doesn't look as worried as a mother would if they were told their daughter was seeing things.

“She hasn't said. But I'm sure they're nothing bad, seeing as her mental state doesn't look like it's deteriorated.”

It's clear to her that you aren't at all injured or mentally hurt. If anything, she's more surprised you're as happy and energetic as you are after stating you're seeing things.

Regardless, your mother nods, looking to her right where you're sitting, mindlessly reading a comic book, not at all aware of the effects your heritage has on you.

You're blissfully unaware of everything regarding your father's side of the family.

They say ignorance is bliss. Currently for you, in this position, as a 7 year old child- It definitely is.

Being special runs in your blood. And you have no idea that's the case. 

“I see.” Your mother- Rosa- responds calmly. She doesn't need to give away any hints as to your heritage, your blood, your family.

Dr. Graham just nods, writing something on a paper then handing it to your mother, as you look up, eyes now locked on your mother. You're sure you're about to leave, as you see her stand up.

“If she speaks about this anymore, I'd like to have a thorough evaluation.”

‘Thorough’ evaluation. That means they want to put you in a CT scan machine, and they won't find anything because you're not sick.

No, you're not sick.

You're just a Gojo. You're just Satoru Gojo's younger half-sister.

The Strongest Sorcerer of this Era. 

“I understand.” Your mother looks at you, moving away from the chair as she heads toward the door. “Let's go, mija.”

You nod with a small smile, giving the doctor a quick nod as well before leaving with your mother.

On that paper she got, there was names of possible suppressors for your ‘condition’ if it gets ever so worse. But it won't. She knows it won't.

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2013: 5 years later:

“MAMI!”

You try reaching out for her as you wail and struggle to get past the nurses holding you back.

“MAMI! PLEASE LET ME PASS!” Your eyes are glossy, as tears fall down your eyes. They keep their firm grips on your body, as you whimper and wail, ignoring your own injuries.

Your pleas do nothing to let you pass. Instead, you get to see as they roll your mother down the hallway, half dead and bleeding out profusely.

They tranquilize you, taking effect after a few seconds. You black out involuntarily, body going limp.

Once you wake up, you find it slightly hard to open your eyes- your eyelids feeling quite heavy. The lights in the room don't help much either, but you open your eyes anyways.

With giving the room a quick scan, you deduce that you're still in the hospital, as a nurse comes in the room to check on you.

“You're awake.. Good.”

Over the next few minutes, she brings you water and some food, after which you ask where your mother is.

Your heart drops as soon as you hear the words:

“I'm.. I'm sorry, sweetie.”

Your heart drops, your stomach drops, your face instantly contorts into one of anger and sadness as you begin to sob uncontrollably.

“W-why.. What the fuck..” 

For a 12 year old child to lose their mother, their only caretaker, their family… Is heartbreaking. 

Your heart definitely broke that day, along with countless nightmares of seeing her being rolled down that hallway, always being taunted with the fact that maybe, just maybe, you could have done something.

The only things you had left after that was your pride, arrogance, and ego. And that's what you used to keep anyone from getting too close. 

Coming to terms with your own grief was utterly impossible.

You were deep in depression as you lived with your aunt for a few weeks.

You wouldn't go to school, you'd barely eat, you'd barely get up from your bed. That was normal considering the fact you'd just lost your mother, your only parent.

Until one morning, when you decided to get up.

That damn door. The hard knock. Then a slightly loud, “Hi there, is anybody home?”

From your spot on the couch, you raise your head, now awfully curious. Mami always told you to not open the door for strangers, but something about the person seems oddly familiar. Not familiar in the personal sense, however.

You stand up, slowly walking your way to the door. You try not to make much noise, as if the person could hear anyways, but you get to the door and look through the peephole, seeing a very tall man with white hair and some dark shades. He looks distracted as he looks away from the door. You squint your eyes at his figure, his whole body slightly radiating some sort of aura.

“Huh?” You state out loud, prompting him to turn back towards the door. “Ah, shit.”

“Hey, it's fine. Open the door. Seriously. I'm not gonna do anything.” After a moment, the man sighs, running his hand through his hair.

“..yeah, that sounds like something someone would say if they wanted to do something. Sorry.” 

He shakes his head, as you seem to unlock the door by pure instinct, going against everything your mother taught you.

His facial expression- Or what can be seen from it- lightens up as you open the door, a small smile on his face. 

The man is huge- almost like a giant. You'd guess he's probably over 6 feet tall. Not to mention, his hair color is definitely weird. Looks natural too..

The guy looks down at you and grins brightly, taking off his glasses and looking at you with some bright ass light blue eyes. They seem to glow, being the same color of a clear light blue sea, as he stares down at you.

“I'm Satoru Gojo. I'm your big brother.”

You just stare at him for a moment, as he stares back. It seems you're both speechless- you more so.

“I don't have a big brother.” You state, starting to close the door, but he easily holds it open. Either way, he's still grinning, as you look at him with an expression that really just says, ‘Man, what? Is this guy crazy?’

“I don't know any Satoru Gojos or whatever. My last name isn't even Gojo, so that's already wrong.” 

You're very sassy and sarcastic for a 12 year old, and he already takes note of that. After all, you're his little sister. And by the signature of cursed energy emanating from you…

You're definitely strong, or at least, have the potential to be strong.

Satoru’s sure you have no damn idea as to what cursed energy even is, so he'll save that for a later talk.

“I know your last name isn't Gojo. But you're my sister, I swear!”

“..that doesn't really help your case, bro..”

He scratches his head, holding his glasses in his other hand. It doesn't seem like he intends to do anything malicious, so it seems like you can trust him enough.

“Prove it. Prove you're my brother.”

You say that with bravado, thinking he's not your brother, obviously. He's white- Japanese, maybe- white hair, blue eyes that seem to glow? Who is this dude? Satoru Gojo? Who the hell is Satoru Gojo?

“Uh. How am I supposed to prove that?”

“I dunno, you're the one who said you're my brother.” After you shrug, he sighs, when he pulls out a folded photo. Your eyes narrow as you see him unfold it, seeing your mother and some other man in a very close position.

Side hugging, with the man's arm on your mother's waist. You slightly smile at seeing your mom’s face, very much younger. 

“That's my father. And yours too.”

With skepticism in your eyes, you look back up at Satoru, now slightly less hesitant. The man in the photo does look like Satoru, down to the eye shape and hair.

If that's your dad, why didn't you come out with white hair? Or blue eyes? Why did you have to come out relatively average? Brown hair, brown eyes?

Those Mexican genes are really not doing you any favors.

Your mom never mentioned your father, ever. 

You weren't sure if it was because she hated him, or if she just didn't want to mention him. But now, you're slightly thinking about whether or not you should trust this man, Satoru Gojo- Who willingly calls himself your brother, likely knowing of your mother’s demise and your current status.

“Maybe you're not lying. Maybe.”

Your voice is a quiet mumble, as you begin to start to believe him. He's given you no reason to not trust him, so believing him seems right.

Satoru grins, crouching down to your level, one of his hands moving to gently rest on your shoulder. He makes sure to keep some distance between you two however, seeing as he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable or weirded out.

Barely been your big brother for a few minutes and he's already worried.

“Good! You're starting to believe me, at least!”

You can't help the small smile you wear on your face when you see his large grin and genuinely happy face. That makes you feel warm. It makes you smile so sincerely, feeling very happy- for the first time in a few weeks since your mother's death.

Satoru Gojo is the Strongest, not just in strength, but in heart as well

#maki zenin #maki x reader #maki zenin x reader #zenin maki #gojo satoru #mexican reader #megumi fushiguro

[marjorie189]

Solo Trip (A Jude Bellingham Imagine) Part 2

Jude Bellingham x Mexican!femreader

It's specifically a Mexican reader but there's cute Jude moments on here I think everyone should have a read at :)

Click here to read Part 1!

contains: social media au & text messages!

wc: 6,571 (in total of pt. 1 & 2)

summary: Y/N goes away on a trip to Mexico much to Jude's dismay!

includes: suggestive content and sexting!

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I don't see much love for us Mexican and Brown girlies on here so I must deliver 🫡 I honestly had SO much fun writing and creating this, I hope you all enjoy it! I really connected to this post and poured out all my love and devotion to it!

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meanwhile y/n and jude oblivious to the whole twitter situation: 

judebellingham posted a story

vinijr posted a story

back to twitter:

video: 

Guy in the photo talking to his friend

Guy in photo: “Ey, ey, ella que no es la novia de jude?” (Hey, hey, isn’t that jude’s girlfriend?) He points out starstruck, pointing at Y/N who was nearby. 

Friend: “¿Parece que sí es?”  (It seems like she is?) His friend replied recognizing her. 

Guy in photo: “Oye le pediré foto?” (Hey, should I ask her for a photo?) He nervously asks. “¡Tal vez me menciona a Jude!” (Maybe she’ll mention me to Jude!)

Friend: “¿estás bien hermano? ¡Tú crees que van a platicar de ti! Ay wey en realidad estas mal” (Are you good bro? You think they’re going to talk about you? Oh dude, you’re so wrong!) 

Guy: “callate! ¡No me arruines mis esperanzas! si hay hasta una pequeña posibilidad de que Jude simplemente escuche de mí por parte de t/n, ¡moriré feliz!” (Shut up! Don’t ruin my hopes! If there’s even a slight chance of Jude hearing of me from Y/N, I’ll die happy!) The boy smiled, determined to go up to Y/N. 

Friend: está bien, vamos (fine, let’s go)

The two boys appeared to walk, on video, towards Y/N. 

They tapped her on her shoulder once they had reached her. She turns around, appearing on camera. 

Y/N smiles kindly at them. 

Guy: Hola perdón por molestarte. Es que soy un gran fan de Jude. ¿Está bien si nos tomemos una foto? (Hey, sorry to bother you. It’s just that I’m a huge fan of Jude. Is it okay if we take a photo?)

Y/N smiled widely at the question. 

Y/N: “¡Claro!” (Of course!)

They both pose for the infamous photo and the friend retrieves it from the video. 

Guy: “Gracias t/n!” Te lo agradezco.” (Thank you Y/N! I appreciate it) The boy expresses. Y/N smiles and nods at the fan. 

Y/N: “¡Por nada! Tengan una bonita noche, que la disfruten!” (You’re welcome! Have a great night guys, enjoy it!) Y/N wishes, ready to part ways. 

Guy: “¡Me saludas a Jude, porfa!” (Say hello to Jude for me, please!) The guy pleads, causing Y/N to giggle at the interaction. 

Y/N: “Cuéntalo hecho!” (Count it as done!) Y/N smiles before walking away. Keeping her promise, later that night mentioning the encounter to Jude. 

Y/N leaves and the friend starts to scold his friend. 

Friend: “No manches! Salistes bien amargado en la foto wey!” (Seriously? You came out so bitter in the photo, dumbass!)

Guy: Es que estaba bien nervioso hermano. O sea es la novia de Jude Bellingham!” (It’s because I was so nervous, bro! I mean it’s Jude Bellingham’s girlfriend!) The boy exclaims to his friend. “¡Cómo crees que me sentia! Estoy por las nubes!”  (How do you think I felt? I’m over the moon!) 

Video ends

Back to Y/N & Jude: 

yourusername

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yourusername en el coleadero y empolvada 🏇 dia seis! (in the coleadero [a horse sports event] and dusty 🏇 day six!) 

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yourmom you look so cute mija (darling)

yourusername thank you mami i love you! 💜

com1 she looks adorable in the first pic! 

com2 okay but the sky!!!

erling.haaland I didn’t expect Jude to last this long without you! I just know he’s hanging on by a thread 🤣 I hope you’re having a great time out there y/n/n 

com3 i’m dead erling 💀

judebellingham trust me mate I am not doing well

yourusername you know he’s the biggest baby erl!! Thank you ☺️

judebellingham you look hermosa! 

yourusername did you use google translate? 😂 but thank you bebe 🥰

com4 A+ for effort lmao 

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yourusername bailes en el rancho son mis favoritos! ya estamos listos para mañana 🥳 day 7 (dances at the ranch are my favorite! we’re ready for tomorrow 🥳) 

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yourusername before anyone mentions my cousin on the last pic, he took me out to dance bc I was the only one from my primas (female cousins) who was standing alone at the baile while the rest were dancing w their mans🥺 

com1 y/n better than me bc if my man didn’t know how to dance and I was at a baile I would be dancing!! not my fault my man don’t wanna learn 

com2 you look like so much fun! 

com3 the vibe in all of her daily dumps are EVERYTHING! 

com4 I miss mexico now 😩

primo.user (cousin.user) mi compañera de baile MAS favorita!! 💃🏼 (my MOST favorite dance partner!! 💃🏼) 

yourusername gracias por sacarme a bailar me moría de ganas (thank you for taking me out to dance, i was dying to dance!)

com5 Not y/n wanting to dance but couldn’t bc she’s a faithful woman! props to her cousin for standing up 👏 

judebellingham la mas chula 😘 (the prettiest 😘)

yourusername you got me blushing bellingham 🤭 i’m glad you’ve got the google translate app installed 

com5 not jop in the likes

com7 fr, first peso now jop

com8 jop didn’t have it in him to leave a comment like peso pluma thooo

com9 damn they’re already pregaming for the feria (festival) tomorrow  

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yourusername sabado de gloria was one for the books ❤️‍🔥 mi mexico querido, el pais con tradiciones increibles 🥹 (saturday of glory was one for the books ❤️‍🔥 my beloved mexico, the country with incredible traditions 🥹)

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com1 okay bc Jude with a Mexican girlfriend was something I never expected but they’re so cute together!!! 💗

com2 the cultural difference between them is mind blowing but i kinda like it

com3 okay it’s been a week we need Jude and Y/N back together ASAP

judebellingham mi niña bonita 😍 I hope you’re having a blast darling! 

yourusername the spanish better not stop when I get home because it’s so cute! 

judebellingham i’m thanking google translate rn 🙏🏽

com4 that last pic is so aestheticly pleasing

com5 okay now I understand why Y/N had to go to Mexico!! That looks like sm fun

com6 fr i was like why would she ever leave Jude but I see why now

com7 her outfit and boots are so cute 🤩

Y/N’s POV: 

I spread my limbs throughout the comfy bed but not as comfortable as the one awaiting me back home. My eyes flutter open, as I bask in my last morning in Mexico. 

The morning sun shining through the window, brightening up the room. I take one last look through the window, the tree tall and green, dogs laying out on the ground, the pretty plants and the great range of mountains surrounding the rancho. 

I let out a deep sigh as I sat up in bed, a mixed emotion about leaving this place. Leaving the peaceful and warm lifestyle that is Mexico was always heart wrenching but my skin tingles at the thought of going back home. Not a home, like a house or a place but Jude. Jude is my home. 

I smiled at the thought of him and a warmth at my core enlights. 

A home cooked meal was already awaiting me in the kitchen and family slowly started filling my grandparents' home to say their goodbyes. 

I frown at the thought of leaving them but I know life would never be the same if I stayed. 

The time is approaching to my last minutes with everyone. An emotional goodbye to the animals, the beautiful home that holds many wonderful memories, and of course to all of my family especially my grandparents. 

“Te amamos mija. Ya sabes que aqui siempre esta tu casa, (we love you darling. You know that you’ll always have your home here” My grandma tells and we pull each other into a tight hug. 

I wipe the tears that we are threatening to spill. 

“Hasta luego muñeca que dios la bendiga! (Until next time doll god bless you!)” My grandpa expressed as he kissed my cheek, pulling me into his arms. 

After all the goodbyes, my uncle started the truck and loaded my luggages. 

On our way to the airport I watched the landscapes contentedly and whispered my goodbyes to the familiar roads. 

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[bellarkeselection]

Hiii!! I saw that you wrote for Georgie Cooper from you Sheldon and I was wondering if you would write for him again 😊 Can I get Georgie with a latina gf that loves to cook, whenever she goes over to his house she's always bringing food from her culture (I'm Mexican so Mexican food ofc) .

Culture Cooking

I am not Latina so I hope I wrote this correctly 🤗 and a very short request in my opinion but I hope you still enjoy

Coming out of Missy’s room that used to be Georgie’s old bedroom, I had decided to get up early and make the family breakfast. I had stayed the night after my date with her older brother, and we didn’t get back till really late, so she said I could sleep over in her room. Walking down the small hallway and into the kitchen, I got lost in thought, thinking of the ingredients that I needed. I have been bringing over some spices and stuff when I would come over here. I loved cooking for Georgie, and he always seemed to enjoy my family's food. “Hey…uh what are you doing up this early?”

Whipping my head around away from the stove I saw Georgie stumbling his way into the kitchen. “Oh hey. I thought I’d make the family my kind of breakfast.”

“Sweet.” He smiled sitting down at the table watching me go back to cooking. My family had moved to Texas after my father got a new job here being the assistant principal.

One day after I was leaving from English class I had been walking down the hallway and accidentally bumped into Georgie. All of our notebooks went flying and that’s how we met basically. Turning the oven off I put the whole meal together on a plate and slid it across the table to him. “I present to you one of my families favorite things to eat for breakfast.”

“Woah this smells really good.” Georgie gave me praise picking up his fork and dove right in. He took a big bite making the same noise he does whenever his Meemaw makes brisket for dinner that he loves.

Georgie stared at me with a mouth full of food. “So what’s in this?”

“Let’s see it’s a fried tortilla topped with salsa. And there’s eggs, pulled chicken, cream cheese and bean included inside it too.” I chuckled sitting down and taking some bites out of the one I had made for myself with him.

Georgie took a few minutes to finish his food wiping some sauce that was left on his plate. I bite my lip trying not to laugh at seeing some cream in his hair where I moved one hand up wiping it away. “Awe dang it! I guess you are a really good cook if I get it in my hair.” He chuckled back at me.

“Yeah suppose so.” I responded moving our plates off the table hearing someone else entering the kitchen seeing it was Missy.

She squealed hugging me by the waist. “Hi Y/n. What did you make for breakfast?”

“She made a fried tortilla.” Her older brother said forking some more from the pan onto his plate.

Missy gave me a confused look. “A fried tortilla?”

“Yes but it’s actually called Chilaquiles.” I told her before she sat down and I made her a plate of her own.

Georgie finished his second plate putting his plate up in the sink then came over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist bringing me closer to his chest with that same cheeky grin. “Even if I can’t pronounce your food half the time. You’re still a really good cook. Everybody in the family enjoys it. So thank you for this and all the other meals.”

“You’re welcome, Georgie. I always love cooking for y’all.” Draping my arms over his shoulders I grinned up at him kissing him slowly where he tightened his hands around me deepening the kiss.

He moved one hand into my hair and the other on my waist. We we’re getting caught up in the kiss that we almost wound have gone further if it wasn’t for his sister being in the kitchen with us. “Eww. If I knew you two were going to kiss after you ate I would have eaten my breakfast in front of the tv.” Missy made a look of discomfort.

“Awe I’m sorry Missy. I can’t help if he’s a good kisser and likes my food at the same time.” I shrugged my shoulders with him draping an arm over my shoulder so I laid my head on his shoulder since he was slightly taller than I was.

Georgie looped our hands together sending me a smirk. “Best of both words, my darling. You’re pretty awesome Y/n.”

“Stop being cute or I’m gonna barf my food.” She whined at us with her tounge sticking out.

I gasped remembering that their parents were already at work for the day so that left Sheldon in our care. Snapping my fingers at Missy I questioned his twin sister worried he needed to eat. “Missy, go tell your brother that I made breakfast.”

“Sheldon, Y/n made breakfast!” She spun around in her seat hollering towards their bedroom causing me and her older brother to start cracking up in laughter. Squeezing Georgie’s hand in mine I always enjoyed anytime I got to cook for this family.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

#georgie cooper imagine #georgie cooper x reader #montana jordan #georgie cooper #the big bang theory #young sheldon #young sheldon imagine #young sheldon x reader #x reader #mexican #mexican food #ask box is open for anything #comments really appreciated #latina #latina reader #chilaquiles

[exodusin]

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 Miguel O’Hara taking you horse riding in Tequila, Jalisco, México, in your first date with him in the afternoon, so high up the mountains to see the sunset and the beauty of the view and sounds of the bells chiming from Parroquia Santiago Apostol (the cathedral). You enjoy the view as if you were looking into the eyes of peace itself, however, Miguel is looking at you instead as if you were a gift from the Gods sent to earth.

#spider man across the spider verse #this goes to my Mexican readers out there #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o'hara #miguel spiderman #mexican reader #mexican!reader #indigenous reader #mexico #latina!reader #latina reader #atsv #imagine #miguel O’Hara imagine #can’t a mexican girl dream with their mexican man #miguel o’hara x latina reader #miguel o’hara x reader fluff

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Can we get a part 2 of Mexican!reader where maybe she shows them some Mexican clothes and tradtional dances?

Cᵤₗₜᵤᵣₑ ₚₐᵣₜ ᵢᵢ

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠.

ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜʟʟʏ ᴋɪᴅꜱ x ʟᴀᴛɪɴᴀ/ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɴᴀ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ), ᴍᴇᴛᴋᴀʏɪɴᴀ ᴋɪᴅꜱ x ʟᴀᴛɪɴᴀ/ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɴᴀ! ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ (ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ)

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Masterlist

The kids seemed to really like learning about your culture. So you decided to teach them some more about it. Luckily you had found stuff from back home, it bellowed to your mom. You decided to take them to the kids to show them what they were. You had taken some toys, old pictures and you had even found a Oaxaca. It was in condition and it was very pretty.

When you taken the stuff back to the kids, it was Tuk who really liked the Oaxaca, it was black but had very vibrate colors. She had tried it on, it surprisingly fit her. You had let her keep it. You continued to show them the others things, such as the photographs that were from your family. The boys were mainly curious on the toys, since they were slightly similar to the ones that they grew up with.

As you showed Tsireya and Kiri the pictures, you told them about what year they were from and other questions they had. Tsireya was curious if they had any kind of dances and any more kind of clothing. You told them about the Huipil, the china poblana and you had brought up the Oaxaca again. As for the dances, you told her about the Jarabe Tapatío, Concheros, Matachines and Jarana yucateca.

For more information, you had showed them videos of the various dances. They were very interested. The movements from the dancers were very cool to seen, a lot what happening on the video. Not only that, but what they wore, caught their attentions by the colors and how the clothing matches the dancing. This reminded them of their kinds of celebrations and dances when it came to the clans. They too wear attire that fits the dances.

They wanted to try and do those dances. You wanted to try them too. So you all to try and dance, it was hard at first since you didn't have a dance instructor, you had to watch videos in attempt to learn. You and the kids would spend hours watching the videos, trying to study the moves and how to imatate them. Afterwards you'd all be at the beach trying to do those same dance moves, you didn't have the attire that they wore, so you used what you had and even tried remaking the clothing that the dancers wore.

Tsireya was a quick leaner, she already knew how to dance, so it was easy for her to get a hang of the dance. Even though Neteyam wasn't much a dancer, he too learned quickly. Meanwhile Kiri had decided to do her own thing same with Rotxo and Tuk who also decided to do their thing. Both Ao'nung and Lo'ak are tying to one up each other, they weren't dancers, but they still attempted to compete between the two of them

#the sully kids x reader (platonic) #metkayina kids x reader (platonic) #platonic relationships #platonic #platonic fic #female reader #female y/n #latina reader #latina y/n #chicana reader #chicana y/n #the sully kids x human reader (platonic) #metkayina kids x human reader (platonic) #mexican reader #mexican y/n #cereza's writing #cereza's requests #cₑᵣₑzₐ'ₛ wᵣᵢₜᵢₙg #cₑᵣₑzₐ'ₛ ᵣₑqᵤₑₛₜₛ