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#Amado Carrillo Fuentes
hausofmamadas · 3 months
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SE LA ARRANCA A MORDIDAS | mystery of Amado's anonymous lady-hustlers, solved
Holy father who art in heaven, do I have some fucking cracked ass head-canon nonsense for us to👏🏽 day👏🏽 …………….. let’s get to it shall we??
so idk if anyone anyone being the largely nonexistent narcos fandom aka the void Im speaking into remembers that one scene from Narcos in S3 where sleazy!OG!Amado told that one story about those sex workers who robbed him blind, mid-mamadita?
anyone ..... no?
dwdwdw that's okay bc I brought some visual aids to assist in our collective remembrance of this glorious occasion
The scene starts like this: 👇
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Okay, yeah, right? legendary? legendary. just truly legendary behavior skfjskj on all fronts. but the identities of these social justice warriors— no wait activists— no wait, crusad— er no, patriarchy demolishers? iconic crimies with a penchant for for mid-fellatic felonies like armed robbery have been completely anonymous thus far.
…………… until now.
Bc as always, Narcoverse papis Doug Miro, Andrés Baiz, and Carlo Bernard, never fail to fill in the blanks except when they do cause Griselda left a lot to be desired and this is arguably the best ep of the show which, yeah. it’s never ideal when the best ep of a 6ep limited series is the 2nd one si me entiendes😬😬😬 but we digress because im 99.99999999999999% sure if these two sex workers from Griselda aren’t also the two legends who hustled Amado’s dick money out his pants pockets without having to fire so much as a single shot, I’m fairly certain they’re at least inspired by and carrying the torch aka bottling and distilling that Big Dick Energy to perfection of those brave women.
What gave me this idea? So glad you asked dear reader you didn’t but we’ll just pretend you did cause this my haus KEKW…. No like even I rolled my eyes at my own self for that but i couldn’t refrain either.
It all happened when I was nursing my new obsession with a one, Mr. Darío Sepúlveda a name I would most certainly believe to be fucking fake were he not an irl human bean.
👇👇 THIS slice of sweet, cherry pie right tf here
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And I stumbled upon this one specific part, where the look on this chick’s face is SO FUCKINGKDHDHDGWVE SIMILAR to Amado’s face, when he’s explaining 👇👇👇👇👇👇👇how the burgling commences when the gurgling is interrupted by with an uncomfortable silence, as this chick proceeds to, hog still in mouth, cease any and all throat activity and fuckingskdfjskl just stare. up. at. him.
all 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️
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Like tell me homegirl’s face here👇👇 👇👇 doesn’t look just like it????????????
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YOU CANTSJSHSJSHWUS YOU cANT. EVIDENCE IS IRREFUTABLE.
Anyway. Movingright along.
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So, if aforementioned homegirl is the 🙇🏻‍♀️ from la historia del grande señor de los cielos, then that makes this ☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️ ... homegirl’s accomplice
with the👇👇sidearm
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and like the general only slightly subtle "I eat dicks like urs for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and a midnight snack" vibes that this duo is serving throughout but esp below bc never will I ever not refer to a fuckboy as mancito from now until I'm in my grave alsdkjfa like MANCITO. THE WAY SHE SAYS IT WITH SUCH ALSKDJFKS CONTEMPT, CAN YOU STAND IT????? makes it so clear in my mind's eye how they could 100000000000%% be the unnamed heroes thieves from Amado's little story
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also full 180 just on the low but can we all moment of silence for this 👇👇 FUCKINGSDLDFJ LOOK ON DARIO'S FACE WHEN SHE CORRECTS HIM, "quien te dijo eso? ... un mancito?" LIKE HE FUCKIGNSLDFKJSLKJ KNOWS, HE KNOWS HE HAS ERRED ON THIS PATH, HE KNOWS HE CANNOT PASS GO, CANNOT COLLECT 200 DOLLARS AND HE HAS THE GOOD SENSE TO BE GRACIOUS ABOUT IT AND IMAS;DFLIJA;LWEJF;KAJWE;FAKJ; SFUCKINGS DFKLJSLDF JA;K CRYING, SCREAMING, THROWING UP, INCONSOLABLE. LIKE LOOK. AT THIS. OKAY, THAT A MAN, NO MANCITO
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*smacks own face, jiggles head back and forth, takes deep breath* anyway.... back to the story
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and this is where this prob super unhinged really solidifies bc let's join hands class and pledge alliegance to the most impressive and noteworthy alpha but in the most non-cringe way assertion of dominance I have ever fucking witnessed in all my days. Like, legit the next time i'm into a dude the way i say this like it's not an 'if' bc RIP to my love life lbr fuck all that playing coy, fuck all that flirting. We just gonna get right to the point bc imma climb all over his lap, purr in his face, and ask about his hobbies like it's the 1978 equivalent of a Hinge profile SKSKKSK
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and the next time I am spurned I will absolutely grab his junk in a naked hahahaksdjfk grab for a proper leash power to gain the upper hand in the situation and shame any and all menfolk who claim to not like me bc I'm not their 'type.' which like sksjsjsjs admittedly poor Dario just said that as a pretense to get the chisme from the chick who hates Grislenda bc the look of unconcealed regret on his face when Mistress Mamma Crotch Snatcher Morton gets up seems like a good indicator he would've paid to play with his balls
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BUT LIKE SIDE BY SIDE WITH AMADO GETTING TO THE metaphorical CLIMAX bc I sincerely doubt they let him bust, mid-robbery OF HIS STORY, CAN WE NOT SEE HOW CLEARLY THESE TWO WOMEN WERE THE ONES WHO JACKED AMADO OFF– NO WAIT THEY DECIDEDLY DID NOT DO THAT ALL OF AMADO’S SHIT, LIKE CAUGHT PAPI WITH HIS ACTUAL PANTS DOWN SKSJSB
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and lest any of us were convinced that Lady "Hijueputa Mandona Esa" who hates Griselda wasn't the one holding the gun on Toque, telling Amado she's gonna have her friend chew clear through his disco stick like some froot by the foot, please refer to exhibit B here ☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️☝️where she's manspreading for jesus in these fucking hot pants. I mean try to tell me that ain't power. c'mon
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AND THEN THE WAY SHE FUCKINGSLDFKJSL HUSTLES DARIO FOR EXTRA CASH, ALL "you gotta pay me more than that pittance bc yeah, she were a mouthy bitch but I didn't hate her that bad" ensuring he had no choice but to leave a tip, just like our pobre mujeriego, himbo extraordinaire, Sleazy!OG!Amado
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And if this isn't the most iconic reminder to tip your servers, folks which everyone should be doing already I truly don't know what is.
taglist: @ashlingnarcos @tofuwildcard @narcolini @drabbles-mc
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sarahlovessummer · 4 months
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-I just watch narcos for the plot
The plot:
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ethereal-am · 2 months
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¡ narcos mexico / griselda (rivi) content !
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𝜗𝜚 kalila (lila) ⟡ she / her ⟡ mexicana ⟡ a twenty two year old sweet but sad daydreaming paradox ( i can’t tell if i’m rotting away 𓉸ྀི or a blooming flower ꫂ ၴႅၴ) i write and edit !
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ladygoatee · 28 days
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mrs-stardustt · 1 year
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first date ft. narcos mx characters
a/n: hiiii, permission to be delusional on the main???? alright so here we goooo
if you like to add more characters don't be afraid to ask, I just follow however character intrudes my mind<3 so reach out if you want any specific request
INCLUDES: Benjamín Arellano Félix, Ramón Arellano Félix, Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo, Amado Carrillo Fuentes
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gif credit: @southotheborder​
Benjamín:
my sweet man<3
first date has to be as soft as he is, so I'm thinking a nice park walk with nieves if it's hot outside or just something wholesome
so going on a walk and getting to know each other seems fitting
like imagine the stuttering mess he would be, how gentleman he is OMG
everything will be perfect, he will make sure of it
he most likely blush if you compliment him
we know that’s his time to really put into the work to impress you, to show you he is fucking fr
my Min doesn't fool around, so if you're on a date, he's interested on going serious
but everything is so nice and sweet, he makes you feel comfortable and loved<3
so if he's feeling bold, a cheek kiss would be the peak of the day
but if YOU'RE feeling bold???? kiss him, I swear to you, even a peck barely on the lips and he is a goner
without adding more, it's clearly that with Min a date can't go wrong, he won't do anything bad in my eyes, argue with the wall lol
Ramón:
let's bffr, alright??? it would probably be in a club lol
and of courseeee it will be Roxane
everything is just so chill and funnn
if anything Món is funNY
just you two being HOT PEOPLE, dancing in the middle of the dancefloor, feeling each other iykyk
he would a 100% flirt shamelessly all. the. time.
and add a few drinks to the equation???? girrrrrrrrl
he’s so hot, i can’t help myself
imagineeee: you two dancing, the whole world disappearing, your back to his chest, feeling the music AHHHHH  
so expect to have a very fun night, to end the night a little tipsy and barely feeling your legs of how much you dance
and of fucking course, if you let him, he will kiss you
but don’t worry, my man is a tease  
he might kiss you, but that’s it
he keep you waiting up until your second date
and don’t lie to yourself, it will be to a second date babes
Miguel Ángel:
big ass fancy restaurant, that’s it
if something we all can agree is that Miguel likes to flex
he will take you to the most expensive place to have dinner (yep dinner, somewhat having a first date with him has to be at night, okay????)
and let’s indulge a little, he will probably send you a fancy dress, fancy shoes and everything and anything his princesa might need
he is very interested in you so he’ll ask questions about you, you likes/dislikes, a bit of talking about your past and shit
i don’t believe he will share too much about him
and for obvious reasons
he will taste the waters, to kinda know if he can trust you, not really going for it that soon
but don’t worry because either waaaaay
he is a romantic 
and old school romantic
he’ll touch your hand a bit, give you a little smile while you talk 
EYE CONTACT OMGGGGG
he don’t flirt too openly but he OBVIOUSLY calls you nicknames
“que hermosa te ves, mija”
it could end on two ways: you kiss and that’s it but if we are bold, enjoy the ride to his home girly AYYYY NO
Amado:
Amado is a chill man
so whatever you like, he likes
you want to have dinner? let’s go to your favourite. wanna go for a walk? sure, chose the place. club date? pick your dress he’s on the way
he will liveeee to make you happy
and that is ALL you need to know to assure that your first date will go smoothly as possible
but for this i choose a bar
why? idk makes sense somehow lol
the talking will be immaculate, with my man, conversation neverrrr ends
he tell you a bit about himself, crack a joke here and there just to make you laugh, he’ll ask questions about you
he WILL flirt
and if you flirt back????
MY GIRRRRL you have him eating from. your. hand.
no for nothing Acosta call him tontín so deal with a little of clumsiness
and because he loves you he let you make fun of him, just know he’ll have that energy backkkk
A LOT OF TENSIONNNN
not only sexual lol but for anythinggg
the chemistry is PLAUSIBLE
so at the end we can know a kiss is happening, that is not up to discussion
buuuut, just a maybe (and a very firm maybe) you can go home together AHHHHHHHH
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catchallfangirl · 20 days
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March Fic Madness 2024 Part II
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@the-blind-assassin-12's March Fic Madness challenge to reblog 63 fics/masterlists/ect... (the same number of games in the March Madness Basketball tournament) in the month of March.
Total MarchFicMadness24 reblogs: 82
I've organized everything by character | Part I
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Dieter Bravo
The Day Before was Always Difficult by @nerdieforpedro
A Ghost of You (Whole Series) by @wannab-urs
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Marcus Moreno
If It Wasn't for the Nights by @simpingcowboy
Fake Dating Drabble by @toomanystoriessolittletime
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Tim Rockford
Moss by @5oh5
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Oberyn Martell
Days in the Sun by @justagalwhowrites
Little Lion by @janaispunk
Given a Name by @missredherring
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Lucien Flores
Hungry Eyes by @missredherring
I Was Fixed on Your Hand of Gold by @freelancearsonist
Take Me Higher by @seventeenpins
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Pero Tovar
Innocence Need Not Tremble by @brandyllyn
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Cross Over Events (Two or More Pedro boys)
Javier Peña & Dieter BravoGood Boy by @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin
Javier Peña & Joel Miller Mejor Sin Ti by @fhatbhabie
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Master Lists
Bodies by @morallyinept A Collection of Pedro Boy & Real Body Reader One Shots
Designated Person by @whatsnewalycat when posting bail for Frankie Morales, your former employer and former lover, you unwittingly designate yourself as his third party custodian during his pre-trial release.
Javi's Having a Baby by @jedifarmerr Sequel series to When Javier Met...
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Non Pedro Fics
Boba Fett Toys Don't Talk by @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin
Poe Dameron Just Look at You, Baby by @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin
Amado Carillo Fuentes By Proxy by @cositapreciosa
John Price Take Care, Darling by @price--wife (deactivated/deleted)
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ramonashess · 5 months
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Yo otra vez :) siempre quise hacer esto.
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pachoherrerastoy · 1 year
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Alberto Ammann behind the scenes of Narcos : Mexico and Narcos 😩
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tofuwildcard · 6 months
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Narcoctober 17 — Day of Rare Treasures
“I laughed and said, life is easy. What I meant was, life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again.”
Or, Marta deserved more screen time.
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proceduralpassion · 6 months
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Narcos Incorrect Quotes
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Day 11 of Narcoctober- Create a non-visual, non-fic fanwork: quiz, game, playlist, incorrect quotes.
[at Horacio's funeral] Javi: places his hand on the headstone and sobs Javi: How could you do this to me? We are so understaffed. Javi: On a scale from “damn Daniel” to “fre sha vaca do” how are you guys feeling? Trujillo: I’m in between “it’s an avocado, thanks” and “how did you defeat captain america” but as a solid answer I would say “I don’t need a degree to be a clothing hanger.” Murphy: Probably “road work ahead.” Carrillo: I speak multiple languages and this is none of them. Felix: You know, guys are kind of scared to talk to y– Maria: Good. Connie: Thanks to Steve, Olivia has taken up swearing. Connie: Yesterday, she referred to bedtime as a ‘fucking crisis.’ Pacho: I’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual Javier: I think you made them anxious. Steve: Oh yeah? Well that’s because they’re all a bunch of bitch ass white boys. Javier: I hate to break it to you, but you’re also a bitch ass white boy.
Maria: The term girlfriend implies the existence of of a girlfoe. This is a service I am willing to provide.
Rafa: People say “forgive but dont forget”, but I forget but dont forgive Rafa: I’ll be walking around town like I don't know your name but I know a BITCH when I see one
[gunshot] Amado: So sorry, new ringtone.
Javier: I sort of did something and I need some advice, but I don't want a lot of judgment and criticism. Carrillo: And you came to me?
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drabbles-mc · 1 year
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Out of Time
Amado Carrillo Fuentes x F!Reader
For Day 29 of @whumpril's 2023 Challenge: surrender
Warnings: 18+, language, angst
Word Count: 3.1k
A/N: In true drabbles-mc fashion, I have no idea what happened here with this one but I thoroughly enjoyed writing it. We love fics all based on vibes in this house lmao. Also, thank you @hausofmamadas for giving me a little nudge out of my comfort zone. tqm, df 🥰
Narcos/NMX Taglist: @thesandbeneathmytoes @garbinge @winchestershiresauce @panagiasikelia @616wilsons @hauntedforsst @mirabee @buckybarneshairpullingkink @boomclapxox @nessamc @southotheborder @supersanelyromantic @padbrookcottage @mysun-n-stars @raincoffeeandfandoms @justreblogginfics @ashlingnarcos @proceduralpassion @artemiseamoon @narcolini @cositapreciosa (If you want to be added to any of my taglists, please let me know!)
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Once it all started to unravel the way that it did, Amado decided that there was no other choice. Surrender was never going to be an option for him, not the way that it was for the godfathers. He wasn’t going to turn himself in and simply do his bid. What would it all have been for, then?
So there he was, packing his bags. All the work he’d put into his beautiful home, or rather, all the money he’d put into his beautiful home making others do the work, and now he was going to take off and leave it vacant. It was a small loss, he supposed. With the money he had he could afford to make just about anywhere home. It was a skill that was going to come in handy, too, because he didn’t know how long he was going to have to be on the run before he finally settled down somewhere quiet enough for him to live out the rest of his life in quiet, secluded luxury. That’s really all he wanted now: to be left the fuck alone.
The suitcases that were on the floor beside his bed were already filled with clothes. The zippers on them were strained, nearly to their breaking point, but they still held. There was another still on his bed, open and only half-full as he continued to pack away more clothes into it. Part of him felt like it was a bit ridiculous, packing up his clothes and some of his other easily replaceable belongings, but he still found himself doing it. Maybe it was sentimental, he wasn’t sure—there wasn’t enough time for him to sit back and try to figure it out.
He was the only thing in the entire house making noise, so it wasn’t difficult for him to hear the sound of someone else coming up the stairs that would lead to the hallway that held his bedroom. He reached for his gun even though he wasn’t quite sure who it would be. If it had been the cops, or the feds, they would’ve already caused a scene. They wouldn’t have been able to make such a quiet entrance—they wouldn’t have sent one man in alone.
He moved quickly, quietly across the floor of his room. He positioned himself so that he was hidden behind his open bedroom door. His breathing was slow, controlled as he listened to the footsteps slowly but surely get closer and closer to his room.
Through the sliver between the door and its frame, he caught the silhouette of the person as they started to step into his room. The second he was able, he stepped out from his hiding place, grabbing them and pushing them back towards the wall of his room with his gun pressed underneath their chin before he even had a moment to stop and check and see who it was.
When the wall stopped him from being able to keep pushing the person, he finally looked to see who it was. His eyes widened when he saw that it was you, the nerves that had been mounting went away, replaced instead by guilt when he saw the fear in your eyes with the mouth of his gun pressed harshly against your chin.
“A-Amado?” you stammered out, unable to even get your arms to cooperate enough to try and push him away from you.
He lowered his gun, tucking it back into his waistband as he loosened his vice grip on you. “Querida? Qué paso?” He knew that he should’ve been apologizing for nearly splitting your skull in two, but the question came out first instead.
There were still goosebumps on your skin even though the only thing still touching you was Amado’s warm palm. His fingers curled around your bicep, thumb tracing back and forth to smooth over the way that he’d gripped onto you so harshly before. You were trying to get out the words that you wanted to say, but it was proving to be more effort than you thought it was going to be.
“Estás saliendo?” you finally asked, a slight tremor to your voice.
He hesitated at that for a moment. The answer was evident—he knew that you knew. He wondered if you just wanted to hear him say it. Maybe you were looking more for the answer to the question that was coming next: Why? Although you were also smart enough to put together the broad strokes of the answers to that question as well.
Stepping back from you, granting you some more breathing room but with his hand still on your arm, he nodded once. He watched you look at the suitcases on his floor, the one sitting on top of his mattress. Your eyes traveled around the room—it was the only spot in the house where things were looking like they’d disappeared or were out of place. All that square footage and the only room with things that mattered enough to take with him was his bedroom.
“Cuándo…” your voice trailed off, not quite sure if the answer mattered once you started to ask the question. The exact time of his departure wasn’t what your real concern was. Whenever it was, it was clearly soon. Too soon.
Selfishly, the next question you wanted to ask was, “Were you just going to leave without telling me?” but you couldn’t manage it. It seemed small, childish even, to ask that when hardly two minutes before he’d had his finger on the trigger of his gun that was pressed against the bottom of your jaw.
Clearing your throat, you allowed yourself to lean back against the wall behind you for support, taking what you could get. “Adónde vas?”
He gave a slight shake of his head before shrugging. He made just enough of a motion with his arm, like an attempt at throwing his hands up in defeat without truly committing to it. “No sé.” He huffed out something that would’ve been a laugh if the air surrounding the conversation between you hadn’t felt so heavy. “Lejos de aquí.”
You nodded slowly, trying to process what he was telling you, still trying to process the scene that you were seeing in front of you. For as much of a mess as Amado’s life could be, his house had always been spotless. That was one of the perks of never having the time to be there—it never got to the point where it looked lived-in. The only person who had been around enough to even try to make a mess had been you, and you were always careful. But now his room looked like it had been pulled apart, broken down like an old car in search of decent scraps to put into a new one.
Pushing yourself off the wall, you slowly walked over towards his bed. Aside from the wrinkles at the foot of it where he’s been rotating out his suitcases, it still looked perfectly-made. The pillows were all in their correct spots, the blanket and sheet by the head of the bed still folded and set to perfection. You found a spot beside his suitcase and sat down, trying not to think about the way that he was watching you so intently.
You reached into the suitcase, fingers dragging along the fabric of one of the last shirts that he had thrown into the bag. The black cloth passed so smoothly beneath your fingertips. An impulsive part of you wanted to ball it up inside your fist, leave a set of wrinkles that he would have to contend with whenever he got to wherever it was that he was going. Leave him some nuisance to sort out that would make him think of you once he had left you behind. You thought about it, pressed the pads of your fingers harder into the fabric, but then you stopped and just smoothed over it with your palm instead.
“Esto es el fin?” you asked, “Para nosotros?”
For us might’ve been a little presumptuous on your part. But you still deserved an answer. After all, you’d caught the man getting ready to leave without offering you so much as a goodbye or a warning first. If you were here, you might as well make him to through the effort, the pain of stating the obvious. You’d earned that much at least, you’d like to think.
He frowned at the question, and you tried to figure out if he was frowning in confusion because the answer seemed obvious, or if he was frowning because he was actually sad about leaving you behind. Maybe it was something else entirely. Still, you waited patiently for his response.
He shrugged, pausing a moment, his brows knitting like he was trying to think of an answer that wasn’t the most obvious one. “Sí…” he dragged the word out for a beat longer than necessary as he reached up, pinching the bridge of his nose for a moment.
“Amado,” you said as you shook your head, sadness plaguing your voice, “what the fuck?”
His eyes snapped back to you at that. You weren’t sure what caught him more off-guard, the sudden switch or the heaviness and sadness that accompanied a question that was usually shouted between the two of you in anger.
He walked over to the bed, positioning himself so that he was standing between your legs. He looked down at you, silently waiting for you to look up at him. “Qué quieres de mi, mija? Hm? Digame.”
“I—” you started, stopping yourself short as you shook your head. The reality of it was that you weren’t really sure what you wanted from him. A heads-up? An invitation? For him to go back in time and not wind up on a path that led to him having to make the choice to either live on the run or to surrender and die in prison? Sighing, you dropped your chin towards your chest as you admitted, “Yo no sé.”
“Hey.” He rested his hand on your shoulder. When you didn’t look up at him, he said, “Mírame.” When you finally looked up at him, he repeated his question. “Qué quieres? Quieres salir conmigo?”
You found yourself shaking your head even though you weren’t quite sure if that was your real answer. You tried not to think too hard about the way his hand warmed your shoulder, about the look in his eyes that you almost thought meant he wanted you to say yes to the question.
“No puedo…” you started, stopping and shaking your head, “I can’t just…”
He tilted his head, like he was curious, almost confused. “Por qué no?”
You leaned back, shock all over your face, “Por qué n—” you cut yourself off, shaking your head, unable to believe that he really just asked you that.
Maybe you should’ve expected it. The rest of the people in his life could pack it all up and leave just like he could, after all. You were the one thing that wasn’t like all the others. You were the only one in his world who couldn’t trade it all in with the flip of a switch. Maybe that’s what the offer was, though, an opportunity to change that.
Despite the fact that you’d thought about it, contemplated it for longer than you thought, you knew that you weren’t going to go. It was an easy choice for Amado. If you had been left with the same choices that he was, you’d probably pick the same thing. But those weren’t the choices that you had. There was so much more left for you here than there was for him, and despite every hopelessly romantic bone in your body, you knew that neither one of you was enough to sway the other. Amado was going to leave no matter what you said, and you were going to stay no matter what he offered.
Reaching, you took his hands in your own. You tried not to think about the tears gathering at the edges of your eyes as you gave him a small pull towards you, trying to coax him to come just a little closer to you before he left you for the last time. You watched him, all of him, the slight slump in his shoulders when he made the decision to give in, when he realized the answer you were going to give him.
He knelt down in front of you, putting himself just below eye-level with you. Your fingers were still threaded through his. Your lips twitched as you tried to keep your tears from spilling, keep your bottom lip from trembling. Leaning forward, you rested your forehead against his.
Taking a deep breath, you said, your voice shaking more than you’d ever admit to after the fact, “Tu sabes…”
You felt the rise and fall of his shoulders and chest from the deep breath that he took. Precious seconds that he didn’t have an excess of anymore, still being spent on you, for you, with you. “No puedes salir,” he said, his voice heavier than you thought it was going to be.
He didn’t know why it hit him so hard. Just a few minutes ago he was ready to leave without even saying goodbye, knowing that for one reason or another he wasn’t ever going to see you again. He’d been ready for that. Maybe the melancholy would catch up to him when he finally slowed down, maybe then he’d feel a passing twinge of regret. What he felt now though was so much more than that, heavier on his shoulders.
Leaving without telling you would’ve been all on his terms. He was in control of it. He wouldn’t have had to stick around to see the pain on your face over it, either. By then he would’ve been long gone. Also, if he had just left without telling you, he wouldn’t have been stuck in the situation he was currently in—he wouldn’t have been getting rejected by you.
Taking one of your hands out of his and resting it on the side of his face, you traced your thumb along his cheekbone, over the stubble that was growing longer, somewhere between unruly and an actual beard.
“No,” you finally said, your voice soft.
The two of you lingered that way for a moment, letting that one word hang between you, the short, simple confirmation that this was the end of the road for the two of you. It didn’t have to be, but it did. Amado couldn't resign himself to what life would look like if he chose to stay, but you could. You had to.
He took a deep breath, and for a fleeting moment you thought that he was going to have something profound to say, something that would shake the foundations of the entire situation. Or maybe he’d kiss you, something so fierce that it would blot out the heart-wrenching reality that the two of you were facing something that would sweep you off your feet one last time. But he didn’t do either of those things. Shaking his head with his forehead still pressed against yours, he let out the breath he’d taken in before getting back up onto his feet.
Neither of you said anything else as he went back to packing up the last of his things. Every item he put into the pile, you found yourself running your hand over it. The next shirt, each pair of pants, rinse and repeat.
By the time he was done, with all of his bags now stacked by the door, you were hoping to have something more to say. He was hoping you’d have something more to say too, because this part had never been the part that he was good at.
Walking from his doorway back to the bed, he sat on the mattress beside you. He let his hand wander, allowed his fingers to hook into yours. He was looking down at your joined hands rather than in your eyes. “Estas segura de esto?” he asked.
You chuckled quietly at that, the sound a little sad beneath the humor of it. It felt like you were supposed to be the one asking him that question. He was the one leaving everything behind to start over somewhere else, drop his old life in favor of a new one without knowing how it would play out. Your life was staying startlingly the same. The only thing that was going to change was that Amado wasn’t going to be in it anymore.
Finally forcing himself to look you in the eyes again, he saw the hint of a smile on your face. He mirrored your expression, knowing exactly what you were thinking. He gave your hand a light squeeze. “Ven conmigo.”
Your smile widened a bit at that, the tears in your eyes growing. “Es mi última oportunidad, yea?”
He nodded. “Yea.”
Leaning in, you pressed your lips to his. It was soft, drawn out longer than it would’ve been any other day because you both knew that it was going to be the last one. He leaned back into you, not the way that he usually did, not in a way that was aimed to escalate or rile you up. He was soaking it up, savoring the feeling in a way that he didn’t take the time to do nearly enough before.
When he finally pulled away, his eyes were still closed for a few seconds longer. You studied his face while you could. When he finally opened them, all he said was, “Lo siento.”
Your automatic reaction was to tell him that it was okay, but you both knew it would’ve been a lie. Part of you wanted to make a joke about how he should get going before he missed his flight, both of you knowing that the humor lied in the impossibility of it. But nothing was making it past your lips. Instead, you leaned in and kissed his cheek, unbothered by the stubble when maybe on a different, better day you might’ve been.
With more effort than he thought it would’ve taken, Amado forced himself up onto his feet. He leaned down, pressing his lips to the top of your head before walking towards the door. He picked up his bags, lingering in the doorway as he turned back to you. You could spot the lingering sadness in his eyes that hadn’t been there when you’d shown up. Still, he managed to give you a smile.
“Disfruta la casa, yea?” He took another step back out into the hallway. “Para mi.”
You nodded, the sad smile on your face pairing a little too well with the tears that were beginning to trickle out onto your cheeks. You desperately wanted something more to say, but the same emotions that were clouding your mind were also choking out any chance to give him a comeback, to end things on the same note that they’d started so long ago. But you couldn’t, so you watched him turn and disappear out of the doorway, the last of your seconds with him finally spent.
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Renegada♱ Masterlist (Update)
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It’ s where the first shot was fired, the one that started the Drug War. And after that, none of it would be the same. How could it be?
(Narcos: Mexico)
Pairings :  Amado Carrillo Fuentes x f!reader(Latina Reader) x Walt Breslin  [From Narcos: Mexico TV Series]
Content Rating : Mature 18+  Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warning (AT YOUR OWN RISK)
Status: work in progress (I have already finished writing this story in the Thai language. Just need to update with translation.)
Summary: Taking down Amado Carrillo Fuentes, the drug lord, is what the CIA, like you, is determined to do, even if it means having sex with him. However, the longer the days go by, the harder it becomes to eliminate him, especially as your feelings towards him start to change.
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╰┈➤[Prólogo]ᅳ 𝐒𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐫 ✟
╰┈➤[1]ᅳ 𝐋𝐨𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚 ✟
╰┈➤[2]ᅳ 𝐄𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐛𝐨 ✟
╰┈➤[3]ᅳ 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐫 ✟
╰┈➤[4]ᅳ 𝐎𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐚𝐫 ✟
╰┈➤[5]ᅳ 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐢́𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐨 ✟
╰┈➤[6]ᅳ 𝐋𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐥 ✟
╰┈➤[7]ᅳ 𝐓𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐣𝐨𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐬 ✟
╰┈➤[8]ᅳ 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐬 ✟
╰┈➤[9]ᅳ 𝐋𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐨́𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐚 ✟ (Soon)
╰┈➤[10]ᅳ 𝐄𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚 ✟ (Soon)
╰┈➤[11]ᅳ 𝐒𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐢𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐫 ✟ (Soon)
╰┈➤[12]ᅳ 𝐌𝐢 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫 ✟ (Soon)
╰┈➤[13]ᅳ 𝐀𝐬𝐢́ 𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 ✟ (Soon)
╰┈➤[14]ᅳ 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐝𝐚 ✟ (Soon)
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mmasalva · 1 year
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SONG: La Camisa Negra — Juanes
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Como me gustan los hombres feos 🤭 LMFAOAOOAO
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artemiseamoon · 7 months
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Preview: In the morning
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Marta x Amado oneshot
Day 1: Day of Firsts
Words: 2,884
An: I’ve never written for Marta before, so this is for prompt one 💜 @narcosfandomdiscord | October prompts
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Marta opened her eyes, rolled to her side, and almost went back to sleep. The feeling that something was wrong cut through her like a knife, jolting her awake.
Sitting up, she reached into the side drawer, wrapped her hand around the pistol, and carefully put one leg over the side of the bed, then the other.
For days it felt like something was coming. She didn’t know what.
It had been so long since she last heard from him. So long she wasn't even sure if Amado would make it anymore, and it felt foolish to keep hoping.
If not him, would this be the people who were after him? The ones who tried to kill her too?
Marta clicked the safety off and listened to the floorboards, her heart catching in her throat at the sound of footsteps. Moving carefully and quietly, she positioned herself in the shadows, with a clear shot of the door.
Her heart banged in her chest, and she tried to control her breathing to stay as quiet as possible. All the worst case scenarios going off in her mind at rapid speed.
Then, the voice came -
“It’s me.”
Doing a double take, she tightened her grip on the handle of the gun.
No. I imagined that. Did I? It sounded like -
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mrs-stardustt · 1 year
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dating Amado Carrillo Fuentes (1/?)
a/n: back up on my bullshit, back up on the scene
you don't knowwww how bad I am down for this man, like, just look at him babe
so, you guess it, i had to start this series with my tontín. i have no idea with whom of the other characters go next sooo if you have some suggestion don’t be shy and let me know, alright?
hope you enjoy this one,
 have fun indulging my delusions babesss
TW: NSFW (18+), implied fem reader
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god this mannnn
first and foremost, how lucky are you to be dating this don juán???
we all know that he had his fun whilst single, he was for and by the streets babe
but once he met you oh boyyyyy
he strikes me as a love of first sight kinda man, just like not in a romcom way, more in the I met you and I know you're my person<3 right away
but to add a bit of spice: enemies to lovers with Amado????? OMG don't get me started
just imagine how he would pick at you just to see you all pissed off at him
and you being just as petty as he is, making each other annoyed as quickly as posible
however sooner of later maybe you two realise that you have more in common than you thought, perhaps you'll see that he is really no tontín and actually is a very intelligent man, someone who is deeply observing and attentive
he sees that too, and probably sooner than you: he always knew how fucking hermosa you are, that your smarter than you give yourself credit for, that you have a strong will and a soft heart
and I don't make the rules (I kinda do) but he falls in first
yep you heard that right, he is head over heels babe
my man would make a fool of himself E V E R Y T I M E but you gotta love him for that
he really strikes me at the type to be buying a ring just as soon as he knows you’re the one, he’ll be en las nubes, con la cabecita en el cielo (kinda on brand lol) imagining you being his wife, having kids, a house and all:(( 
buuuuuut, he’s no intenso
he'll give you space, he won't act on anything if he doesn't believe that you feel the same way
he will most likely embarrassed himself at some point tho
just let’s bffr if anything, Amado is a chill man, let’s not forget that. he is cool and so sure of himself BUT if he slightly feels threatened by anyone???? OMG RUNNN
possessive amado enters the chat
as soon as he sees some type of competition (even if you don't even like/give attention to them) he is ready to fight
that's when he actively starts going after you, because there's no way he is losing his reina
he is a old fashion romántico
specially if you two start dating after Amado starts working alongside Acosta, we know Amado is taking notes on how to curt such a woman like you
let's just take a second to think on how roast Amado is with Acosta and his men, they’ll be mocking how whipped he is lol but he doesn’t care, he’ll do anything to make you happy:(
so he asks you on a date, on whatever you like, that doesn't matter, but he is HANDS ON to make you choose him<3. he is just very invested that everything is of you liking, that if you go to have dinner, the food is perfect, the lightning is just right and shit
and we all know him, when he wants something he is persistenttt
and doesn't matter if you little resistant to really give him a chance (again, don juán) but he will really really try:( he has one mission and is to make you the happiest:(
after just one date he's EAGER to have a second one. he got a hold on you for a moment now he can't let you go mija
and once he is committed, forget about anything else. no vieja or desmadre outside of you matter anymore. you're his top priority and he makes sure you know that, so you get the idea: the whole relationship starts at your pace, he follows the patrona words
it is worth to address that at first he is hesitant to show you anything about his job, even if you already know. you’re safety goes first so you’re relationship is a bit of a secret but not really a secret, you know??
in public, no one really knows what is going on between you too, just something has change. now he gives himself permission to stare a little longer at your pretty face, he compliments you more often when he sees you but nothing too showy
BUT IN PRIVATE??? jesus fucking christ
when i say this man is romantic???
domestic Amado is the softest and most relax you will ever see him
FOREHEAD KISSES OMG all. the. fucking. time.
it's like a little reminder that he is present and to show you a little affection without too much PDA
and I am just convinced that he gives THE best kisses. he is so passionate and caring, fully embracing the moment. with one hand on your waist and the other on your cheek/hair how could you even doubt that my man is a good kisser???? I CAN'T-
he just lives to make you feel goooood mija
so get the memo: you two are the most foolish in love people to ever exist. he makes you feel like a real princesa. all you ever dream is at your feet, no need to ask
also I want to mention that when he is away from you, like on a work trip or something he most definitely is calling your every single night to just hear your voice:(((
but not everything is perfeeeect:(
i know i know who would've thought????
one big problem i see you having with Amado is him running away from confrontation. he just doesn’t want ANYTHING bad near you and he has a lot of shit going on that it may scare him
also Amado doesn’t communicate really well. you see him having a hard time at work?? he won’t tell you a thingggg. you get frustrated bc you know him like, he can’t escape the wise woman you are, you see between his “no tengo nada, amor, no te preocupes” “una pendejada allá en el trabajo pero no es nada, tú cómo estás, eh, bonita?”  so guess what???? confrontation will happen
although fights/discussions are solved very quickly, neither of you can stay away from eachother so the only option is to eventually loose a little pride and be open:(
so you’ll need patience with him, he’ll come around to his feelings and be open about it, just he needs time. 
at one point he’ll understand that you are very much the medicine of his penares. he’s got you, he won’t need anything more
but don’t worryyyyyy
all is fine babe
at the end he is very much in love and it showwws. the tontín romántico won’t miss a single day to remind you that he is all yoursss
expect a random ramo de flores because he thought of you mid day
him going late for work because he just wanted 5 more minutes with you in the morning
trips to whatever place he had in mind just ‘cause he can. imagine having a call randomly of him just saying “prepárate una maleta con un vestido bonito, te llevo a Los Cabos amor” of some shit like that. we know he flexes about his planes, that is a fact
goofy little smiles when you two encounter each other after a long day
AYyy NO, i’m so soft for him:((((
little i have to tell you that he is the perfect partner, no one goes near to him when he is in love
NSFW part:
BIGGEST TEASE OF ALL TIME
he has make his top priority to know you body. he knowss where and how to get a reaction of you
and he takes avantage of that, you better believe that
he loves to see you trying to conceal his effects on you. imagine you in the passenger seat while his driving and WE KNOW he'll put his hand on your thigh and slowly and without looking at you moving it close to where you need him the most UGHHH
I can fucking picture his smug smile while he does his little ministrations like omg
needless to say that he is a gentle soft dom
there I say it, idc
btw we can't escape from his cocky side, he'll make you beg if you try to challenge him (and that happens more often than not)
he'll have you underneath him, cock drunk with how well he is taking care of you
side note: his fav position most likely is you riding him, don't ask
such a brat tamer energy lol
it is a back and forth on who gets away with their teasing and that little game doesn't end until the other gives in
if it's you is not until he finally gives you what you want, he has you in all fours pounding so good and fast, your mind hazy and your moans slipping from you that you can admit that he won
if it's him is when your on your knees, your mouth full of him but not letting him come to practically beg you to keep going
and on the side of the blowjobssss
he liveeeees for them, there's no other way he wants to end his day then to have his beautiful mujer on her knees pleasing himm
him throwing his head back, hand on your hair but not pushing too much with his breathing getting quicker as you fasten your movements WHAT A SIGHT OMG
and he'll like when you take control of things, when you're the one taking the shots. he appreciates the effort soooo much
but when you give that power to him? oh darlinggg prepárate
we had said how happy he is to make YOU happy and that goes straight up to the bed game.
he makes sure you come first and at least one time before he is inside you
and idk why but I just see him a very skill with his fingers iykyk babe
the foreplay is a MUST between you, he likes to take his time and to really feel you. and that extends to kissing you nonstop until air is much neede
he is such a intense and passionate lover, I have no doubtssss
I see him being a little experimental in bed but you have to propose the things you wanna try, he doesn't push your limits NEVER
not an exhibitionist but loooooves to tease you in public lol
however, something where you get too close to get caught he won't do it, he likes to keep this private business, private
KING OF AFTERCARE
he loves to see you so close when you two are done, with sleepy eyes and satisfied smiles. he is a cuddler for sureee
just know that like everything with him is so fun and full of love babe<3
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