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bluewaterlily · 1 year
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I'm so tempted to change my icon but I've had this one for so long I'm kind of attached to it :/
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slamminslamminmcgill · 5 months
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got silly goofy high and had an epiphany 😌 (had this cookin in my drafts for weeks yk how it be)
warning: breeding kink, piss kink, spit kink, intox, degradation/slurs
anatomical terms: pussy/cunt, t-dick
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“Oh, god, you feel so good… Feels so fucking good, you little whore… You do this often? Spreading your legs for any old man who buys you a drink? Betcha have some real daddy issues, don’tcha, boy?”
Lalo grabbed your chin and spat in your face as he fucked you up against the bathroom stall.
“Slut.”
In response, you reached out and pulled him in closer, sobbing with pleasure into his shoulders. You squeezed him as tight as you could, inside and out. Your chests pressed together as your vice of a cunt milked him dry.
Lalo growled, stabbing his coke nails into your hips and viciously thrusting into you, his balls slapping into your t-dick, the two of you jiggling the flimsy lock on the stall that threatened to give way. “Oh, te pinche putito… Ngh, voy a venir… Voy a venir dentro de tí… Voy a llenarte y poner un pinche bebé en tí, joto… Mmm, te vas a estar tan lleno… Tan lleno de mi leche… (Oh, you little fucking slut… Ngh, I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum inside you… Gonna fill you up and put a fucking baby in you, faggot… Mmm, you’re gonna be so full… So full of my cum…)”
You had no clue what he was saying, but it sounded fucking hot. He wasn’t talking to you, moreso at you. This wasn’t a balanced exchange; you were just a hole, one of many he could’ve picked to empty himself in. Your limp body dangled in his arms as he used it, a lifeless sex doll for his sole pleasure. He jerked himself off with your pussy until he came with a loud-
“Fuck!”
And boom goes the dynamite. His hot cum spurted inside you, filling you up just like he said he would. As he flooded your hole, both of your brains flooded with dopamine. That physical satisfaction came alongside mental gratification, reinforcing this debauched behavior. You’d surely seek it out again.
Lalo laughed in delight as the relief washed over him. “Oh… Hah… Haha… Phew, you’re incredible, kid. Best fuck I’ve had in a really long time.” He swept your hair out of your face and tenderly kissed you on the forehead. “I’m gonna pull out now, okay?”
“Nonononono, keep it…” you whined, your limbs locking around his back, “K-Keep it iiin…”
“Aww, you’re precious, honey…” He cooed, peppering kisses along your neck. “But I have to piss, so I kinda have to take it out…”
For some stupid reason, maybe it was the cocktail of substances and the myriad levels of pleasure you were dealing with, or maybe just the immaturity of “haha piss funny”, you started snickering. A lot.
”Oh?” Lalo inquired, “What’s so funny, chiquito?”
The haze of goofy laughter dissipated, and what cast it away was the bright light of an idea. A sick, sinful, salacious idea. “Do you… Do you have to take it out?”
That made Lalo snort. He chuckled, shook his head, and replied, “Oh my god, no. No, baby, you don’t want that. I can’t do that to you… You’re too cute for that…”
You mewled with disappointment, hiding your face in his neck out of shame and praying to whatever god may be that you didn’t make this weird.
Lalo sweetly stroked your hair and sighed. “Look at me.” He commanded, snapping his fingers and you obeyed, picking your face up from the shadows. “You really want it?”
You nodded, your big puppy dog eyes bulging with need.
“Say please.”
“P-Please…”
“Please, who?”
Shit, what was this guy’s name again? He definitely told you… Oh, yeah. “Lalo… P-Please, Lalo…”
“Please, Lalo, what?
Oh, god, he was gonna make you say it? Beg for it, even? …Eh, whatever. Fuck it. “P-Please, Lalo… P-Pee inside me…”
“Good boy.” Lalo pressed his lips to yours. “I will, since you asked so nicely.”
For a few moments, everything was still. Nothing outside the bathroom stall existed, let alone mattered to you right now. All that mattered was Lalo’s cock throbbing inside you. You waited, and waited, you weren’t sure for what. Then, the signal came.
Lalo grunted, “Here it comes, baby.”
And so it did. The most prominent sensation was the intense heat pooling inside your debased hole, filling up what little space there was around his cock. You squirmed and squeaked, gripping his floral shirt in your fists.
“Fuuuck, Lalooo… so waaarm…”
“I know, right?” Lalo dotted more wet kisses along your jaw and neck. “You like it?”
“Mhmmm…”
“Good boy…” He praised, petting your hair while he pissed inside your pussy. You were so full. It was so hot. The pressure was becoming too much to bear. “I’m almost done, honey. You’re taking it so well. You ever do this before?”
You shook your head. “N-No…”
“Well, get ready. It’s about to get even better.”
You were left pondering the meaning of that remark for maybe a second, until his still-hard cock slid halfway out of your hole. His hot piss gushed out and splashed onto the floor. The release of pressure and heat felt like nothing you had ever experienced. You trembled, moaned, and drooled as he slammed his cock back in, picking up where he’d left off: fucking you stupid.
Lalo hissed obscenities in your ear as he fucked you with renewed vigor. “Ngh, qué asco… No creo… No creo que me dejaste hacer eso… Ahh, Acabo de mear en tu chocho, te pinche puto estúpido… Qué un… Mmm, qué un cerdito sucio que eres… (Ngh, so gross… I can’t… I can’t believe you let me do that… Ahh, I just pissed in your cunt, you stupid fucking whore… What a… Mmm, what a dirty little piggy you are…)”
Dripping with piss and cum, you spared a thought for the janitor who’d have to clean this stall later. Hopefully, they wouldn’t know it was you.
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rynnthefangirl · 2 months
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My Top 10 Favorite Breaking Bad Universe Characters
1. Howard Hamlin - this one is kinda silly bc he is much less developed than other characters, but I can’t help it. His tragedy hits so hard, it took a character whom I didn’t really care about and made him my absolute #1 fave. Rest in peace Howard you deserved better🥺💔
2. Jimmy McGill/Saul Goodman - Gilligould really took a look at their whacky comic relief lawyer in Breaking Bad, and said “hmm, what if we made him the absolute most complex and fascinating character in our entire fictional universe”. And then they did.🙌
3. Jesse Pinkman - God his story hurts. He had one of the best hearts in the whole show, yet he suffered more than ANY other character. His character goes from loveably silly to absolutely heart shattering. I hope he found some peace in Alaska.❤️
4. Walter White - I just can’t help but love this horrible horrible man. He’s goofy and ridiculous, but also insane and egotistical in the most entertaining way. What a great protagonist, he’s compelling when I am rooting for him and compelling when I am praying for his downfall.
5. Chuck McGill - IMO, the best antagonist in the whole BrBa universe. The Jimmy vs Chuck storyline was TOP TIER, Chicanery was a masterpiece of an episode, Lantern and Winner are just dripping with tragedy and sorrow and what-if's. And it's all because of Chuck. Rip Chuck, you may have been a prick but damn if you didn’t make this show the brilliant piece of television that it was.
6. Kim Wexler - no character gives me more mixed feelings than Kim. I always liked her in the early seasons, then I despised her in s6a, then my heart broke for her in s6b, and now I retroactively have so much more love and sorrow for her earlier self because there was so much good there and she could have been so much better and GOD Kim is such a tragic, amazing, well written character.
7. Skyler White - oh my god, my poor wife. You deserved so much better than what the audience gave you all those years. You were a queen, and so right about everything, and I am so sorry I didn’t see it before but now I will defend you until my dying day❤️❤️❤️
8. Lalo Salamanca - he’s just so insane and silly and entertaining. He steals every scene he’s in, and in my opinion added some desperately needed charm and charisma to the cartel side of the show. Legit was rooting for him against Gus, even though he killed my boy Howie and I knew he was doomed to fail.
8. Nacho Varga - Like Jesse, he went through so much despite having one of the most decent hearts on the show, and it all culminated in such a tragic yet powerful death scene. And I love love love the idea of the curse of Nacho Varga dooming Gus, the Salamancas, and the Cartel for their sins. His ghost looms over Breaking Bad, and makes both shows much richer as a result.
9. Cheryl Hamlin - she fascinates me, we see very little of her and yet I loved her scenes and want to know more. I'll also not tolerate Cheryl slander, we don't know what was going on in her and Howard’s marriage, and in the end she stood up for him when nobody else did.
10. Mike Ehrmantraut - to be honest, I'm not the biggest Mike fan. Not because there is anything wrong with his character per se, but I find it a bit annoying how the fandom idolizes him as a loveable grandpa/moral criminal when he actually is kind of horrible and not all that different from Walter. That being said, I do love what they were going for in BCS, showing his slow corruption as he keeps going back into the world of crime to avoid dealing with his grief for his son's death, culminating in that amazing scene where the show calls him on his hypocrisy and Manual Varga tells him 'you gangsters and your justice, you are all the same'. I just wish it was explored more explicitly in the narrative and fandom the way that Walt and Jimmy's moral corruptions are.
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slaygentford · 4 months
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mcwexler and/or lacho <3
mcwexler CAN A GIRL WHO BARKS BE WITH A BOY WHO MEOWS? I wasn't sure of them at first because I wasn't sure what their dynamic was meant to be in the pilot or what kind of woman Kim was going to be bc I'm always wary of women who are introduced in a noir context. and then she wasnt a femme fatale she was the detective. I still haven't finished bcs I'm on the last like three episodes but I dont want to see them go through All Of That. my fave part with them was when lalo kills Howard and their reactions of horror are so real the way that theyre grabbing each other it's like top 10 reactions to murder for me and it's because of the way they clutch each other like theyre the only person in the world the other has BECAUSE. THEY ARE. my fave thing about them also is that you think it's jimmy who poisons everyone around him that's the narrative. but that isn't it. it ISNT it. Kim IS bcs. when we meet jimmy in brba we're seeing half of a person. again bcs is the best prequel I've ever seen because again. it isn't a prequel. it IS the story. mcwexler made Walter white a footnote and that makes me fucking insane.
lacho <3 the thing about lacho is that lalo ACTUALLY LIKES HIM. LIKE ITS SOKDSMDSKFKMD like lalo who is genuinely a sociopath genuinely incapable of empathy GENUINELY is like this is my nachito :) and he's GENUINELY heartbroken at the betrayal. like it's fucking unreal. they needed more time on screen together and more in the tag. who doesnt need a fruity little drug lord in their life. hades/persephone of all time. they actually gave me suchhhhhhh a great idea for a story bc of it like let me do a lacho au LET ME DO A LACHO AU. they couldve been everything onscreen and they are everything to me In My Mind.
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thirdsonofeve · 6 months
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1985-87 must have been such years just imagine the summer week/s the cousins spent at Abuelita's. She's in the kitchen cooking for them, their Abuelo is trying to handle business, Marco and Leonel (5-7) are yelling at each other cause someone forgot their favorite toy at home, Tuco (13-15) is helping Abuelita in the kitchen or playing with his air gun (he accidentally shoots one of the twins with it at one point but they manage to dig the pellet out with the back of a spoon and Abuelita never found out so it's okay), Lalo (25-27) is home from university/"finding himself"-trips to America and sneaking around with the stable boy. And the gardener. And the milkman.
Little Tuco loves to teach his baby cousins new pranks. It's fun to pull pranks on Abuelita, not as fun to do it to Abuelo bc the man has a temper and a preference for strict child-rearing techniques. It's the best to play pranks on Lalo, because he'll pretend to be angry and chase them around the yard. So at some point they decide to set up a bucket of water above the stable door and hide on the hayloft to wait for him. This is how they find out some boys like to kiss other boys.
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el-michoacano · 11 months
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pinned butterfly
This one’s short, but I greatly enjoyed writing it! 
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"Stay down."
Though Nacho cursed himself for it, he obeyed. Sprawled on his back on the sun-hot asphalt of the El Michoacáno parking lot, he lifted a bruise-knuckled hand to scrub a bit of blood from his lower lip.
"Stubborn thing, aren't you?" Lalo sounded almost impressed, and Nacho felt his chest swell beneath the press of Lalo's stupid blue loafer. He wondered, briefly, if Lalo could feel the pounding of his heart through the sole. "Tuco said you had a mouth on you, but I didn't expect you to shoot it off so soon!"
Nacho tasted blood. He said nothing, but his glare could cut glass. It had been a test, what he had said; He'd wanted to see how Lalo would react. What he hadn't expected was his own reaction to being pinned down like this.
"You like this, huh?" Lalo's smirk was hot and dark and sharp as a blade. "You like being on your back like this, Nachito?"
Nachito? Nacho pressed his lips together, to hold back a too-sharp rebuttal or a needy whimper, he couldn't say.
"Smart boy." Lalo leaned forward, knee bent, his forearm resting across his thigh, the sunlight catching in his dark eyes and lighting them up like gold. Nacho did his best to stifle a gasp. "You like it down there, 'cause it's just where you belong."
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lalocorleone · 2 years
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nacho girls be like: nacho is a jesus.... who suffered for everyone’s sins... he’s a drug dealer but also jesus... the best boy who deserves only good things [jesus imagery symbolism and a lot of tears]
lalo girls: what a whore i need to bent lalo over the table and [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] omg the titty flex i want him in that prison cell... yes we excuse atrocities babygirl i need to snort you like you’re coke [horny derangement]
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lala-lolly · 6 months
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Hello! I want to write stories or drabbles. Anything really but I struggle with staying on one 'topic' when I have so much freedom and ideas going through my head.
Feel free to request something that you would want me to write and I'll try my best to deliver and make it good.
I'm very multifaceted/have a wide range of interest that grows every month.
My main interests at the moment:
Kpop- Bangtan Boys (BTS), Stray kids, Tomorrow x Together, Enhypen, Black Pink, and more
Rapper- Icespice, Nicki Minaj, Megan Thee Stallion, Blueface, NLB Choppa, NBA YoungBoy, Kendrick Lamar, And more
Singers- Rihanna, Beyonce, Halsey, Taylor Swift, Katie Perry, Olivia Rodrigo, JVKE, Sabrina Carpenter, and more
Movies/series (kdrama as well)- Too many to mention LMAO
TV shows (kdrama as well)- Same here
If you just ask, I'll let you know if I can write for them. E.g; Q: "Do you write for/about John Wick?" A: Not yet because I haven't watched the movies (don't @ me plz)
Angst, Fluff, Comfort, etc
I'm iffy ab writing smut so that's on hold for a bit maybe suggestive will be the furthest I go. Also for texts ff I'll have to find a good spot that works on this old phone.
POC friendly (I myself am a WOC), I'll try to be as gender neutral as I can unless request to do gender specified. As stated before I am a WOC meaning I am also a (cis)female so it'll be a bit of a challenge to write for other genders but I'll give it a chance.
I'm sorry if this is all over the place, I'm writing this early in the moring. I drunk some coffee to finish up some work so I'm trying to use this energy for something else. If you have any questions lemme know (don't ask anything weird plz)
Also you can call me "Lala" "Lolly" "LaLo" "Lalolly" or whatever (might change my username anyway)
That's all signing out (not really)
-Lala Lolly ☁️🌆🍭
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bonkwosher · 1 year
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Poly!Lacho x GN!Reader ~ Enemy Within Pt. 2
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A/N: This is to go along with this pitch I made, along with part 1 of this fic. I may or may not be writing this before part 1 is even released bc I want to write a part 2 so bad. SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG THE LATTER HALF HAD ME UPSET BUT I REALLY LIKE IT NOW.
Prompt: Lacho (Lalo x Nacho) x Reader where Lalo & Nacho live in a big home & eventually the reader either stays the night or ends up living with them. This is in the time when Lalo & Gus are going head to head & thanks to Mike, Gus knows about the reader. Gus orders his men to kidnap the reader, beat them up, then frees them & pretends to be a good samaritan that saves them & brings them home to Lalo & Nacho. Gus uses this to get into Lalo & Nacho's home to find out their plans & Lalo & Nacho, who haven't told the reader about their business, are freaking out that Gus is now basically the reader's best friend. ~ Yours Truly
Contains: Violence (Silly little cartel boys get revenge for you), Derogatory terms (Slut), Homophobia/Prejudice Against Polyamory, Guns, Bolsa being a mean man (LMAO)
Word Count: 4198
Part 1 | [Part 2]
Lalo gave his husband a quick nod before watching the two leave towards the bedroom upstairs. He placed his hand on his gun as he turned back to Gus.
"You know you can't kill me, Lalo," Gus spoke as he fixed his posture, the bloody nose finally drying up, "Don Eladio would never forgive you."
Lalo pulled out his phone & dialed a number, the angry expression never leaving his face, "Bolsa, I'd like to meet up with Eladio as soon as possible. I know we were just there but, we have a... problem with one of his favorite men. I thought it would be best if we met in person."
Lalo hung up & placed the phone in his back pocket.
"You're lucky you have the chance to walk out of here alive. Just know that if you so much as look at my partner ever again, I will torture you for the rest of your life & never give you the satisfaction of death."
"Well, Y/N has my number. If they decide to contact me that's not my fault. I just want to make sure they'll recover smoothly after all of that. Maybe we'll become good friends!" Gus' cheery tone returned.
"Get. Out. Of. My. House!" Lalo spoke through gritted teeth.
"Seems like I should see myself out. Nice to meet you, Mr. Salamanca," Fring held out his hand, clearly relishing in the fact that he was torturing his enemy.
"Last chance before I shoot you right here, Fring."
Gus took the hint & finally turned towards the door. Lalo wished he could shoot him in the back of the head right there. After Fring left, Lalo locked the door behind him. He pulled out his phone once more & called for more men to be sent to his house. He walked along the inside perimeter of the house making sure everything was locked. Once he was done he walked up to the bedroom. Ignacio was laying on the side of the bed with your arms & legs wrapped around him, you were out cold.
"Are they feeling better?" Lalo asked softly, noticing that his husband refused to look at him, "I'm sorry, mi corazón. I could not have known this would happen."
Ignacio glared at his husband through his eyebrows. Lalo could have known because he was constantly telling him it would happen. He let his mind wander as he looked up at the ceiling. Sleeping was going to be impossible for those two, if you weren't so drained you'd be up with them. Lalo sat in the chair by the bed & placed his gun on the armrest. He would not sleep until his men were there to watch over you. Then again he had a lot to think about, the methods he'd use to break each bone in the body of the man that hurt you.
"Brian Clarke," Lalo thought aloud, gaining the attention of his husband, "Clarke with an e at the end. Brian... Clarke."
Once his men arrived he met them outside, ordering two of them to hunt down your assailant while the others patrolled the house. Finally, Lalo had a chance to relax. He made his way back to the bedroom & got in bed. He turned over, looking at you, & felt guilt wash over him once more. Now that he wasn't protecting you or enraged at Gus, he was just disappointed with himself. He lied to Ignacio & put you in danger, to be fair he didn't think anyone would be dumb enough to cross him. He should've accounted for Gus' unpredictability.
That morning Ignacio was shaken awake by his husband who wore a bright smile considering what happened last night. Ignacio gave Lalo a confused & heavily tired look.
"We got him," Lalo dragged out his words, cheer filling his tone.
"Who?" Ignacio's brow furrowed, "Fring?"
Lalo stepped back & used his hands to talk, "No, no. Not yet! Brian Clarke, the man who hurt Y/N!"
Ignacio shushed his husband & looked down at you, sleeping as peacefully as you could with such injuries. Without a second thought, anger took over & he held eye contact with Lalo.
"Make him suffer."
"You don't want to come with me? A little husband-husband bonding," he teased.
"I'm not leaving Y/N alone ever again," Ignacio ran his hand through your hair, causing your unconscious form to slightly tighten your grip around his midsection.
Lalo felt his smile falter but hid it by lightly hitting Ignacio's arm, "Hey, I'll have my fun then you can take your turn."
Ignacio barely processed that his husband was talking, gritting his teeth & imagining breaking the man's spirit, "I want to go first. Stay with Y/N."
Lalo felt like a schoolgirl watching Ignacio climb out of bed, his fists clenched (Lalo: "That is the hottest thing you've ever said" LMAO). Before Ignacio could make it out Lalo pulled him close & gave him a long kiss, pulling Ignacio as close to him as he possibly could. As much as Ignacio wanted to still be upset with Lalo, he couldn't help but melt in his husband's grasp.
"Make him wish he never laid eyes on our querida, mi corazón (darling, my heart)," Lalo spoke as he pulled away from the kiss.
As Ignacio left, Lalo heard you mumbling in your sleep. He quickly climbed into bed with you & wrapped your limbs around him. He leaned back & pulled out his phone, connecting to a nanny cam that was installed in the basement. Pulling out headphones & putting one in his ear, he waited for his husband to walk down the stairs.
Ignacio entered Lalo's study & closed the doors, making sure no one could see what he was doing. In typical Lalo fashion, he created a secret door & basement. Initially, it was so he couldn't be caught by police but it helped keep their business from you as well. Ignacio hit a hidden button & the door slid open. He took a deep breath & walked slowly down the stairs, Brian's pleads became audible quickly.
"Where am I? You've got the wrong guy!"
"I don't think I do, Brian. Your boss sold you out. You picked the wrong side," Ignacio taunted the man who was chained to a wall.
Brian's skin went pale, he recognized his captor even in the dim, red light.
"Ignacio Varga," he breathed out.
Ignacio grabbed a cigar cutter from the table & brought it up to the man, ignoring his pleas. He cut the man's pointer finger clean off, relishing the screams of pain the man let out.
"Only people I love can call me Ignacio," he began while holding up the cigar cutter once more, "Speaking of people I love, I believe you know why you're here."
The man was full-on crying now, amusing Ignacio, "It was just a job, I didn't know they were important to you."
"I don't like liars, Brian," Ignacio spoke before cutting another finger off.
"Fine! I knew who they were! It's a job though, I can't just say no. I have to do what I'm paid for!"
"Torturing innocent people, that's what you're paid to do?"
This man was in so much pain he didn't even consider watching his words, "They can't be innocent, they're dating you & Lalo Salamanca! They're just as bad as you!"
Lalo, who was watching with a bright smile on his face, whispered to himself, "Ohoho, you've just sealed your fate, Bryito."
Lalo felt you moving under him & quickly closed his phone, slightly sad he wouldn't be able to watch his husband's rage live. He looked down at you to see you slowly pushing yourself up, arms shaking.
"No, no, no, querida! Don't overwork yourself," Lalo spoke quickly trying to awkwardly lift some of your body weight for you.
You were initially surprised by the fact that you were no longer laying on Ignacio's chest, but you were happy to have some alone time with your other partner now, "I'm fine, Lalo. I'm just getting up."
Your statement was immediately followed by a wince & Lalo no longer allowed you to move on your own, pulling you up to lay on his chest. You laughed at the fact that he could heft you around like nothing.
"You should take the pain meds, querida."
"You're right, I need food then. Guess we have to get up," you teased causing your to partner smile.
"Fine, fine. But if you get in any pain I will find a way to carry you!"
The two of you made your way downstairs & into the kitchen, Lalo ghosting a protective arm around your waist. He directed you to sit at the table while he made breakfast. Lalo turned on some music & sung along with it while putting on his apron.
"Where's Ignacio?" you asked, making Lalo's eyes widen a hopefully unnoticeable amount.
"Oh, he went to the gym, he had to get some frustration out. I'll text him to find out when he's coming back."
Lalo Salamanca: Y/N & I are in the kitchen! When are you coming back from the gym?
Lalo waited as the meat cooked, staring at his phone hoping Ignacio understood what he meant. He tapped his foot to the beat of the music.
"Mi corazón Ignacio": Alright, I'll be home soon. I love you!
Lalo relayed the information to you & continued cooking. He took a moment to pour out a glass of water for you & set it on the table, kissing you before turning back to the stove. You almost choked on your water when you saw a man outside with a gun slung over his back. Freaking out, you didn't hear Ignacio enter the home.
"Lalo! There's- a guy!" You started hyperventilating as you jumped out of your seat, trying to run away.
Ignacio ran up & grabbed you leading you toward one of the many unassuming dressers in your home. Unbeknownst to you, a gun sat in one of the drawers.
"Is it the security?" Ignacio asked, pulling your head to his chest, which you now noticed was bare.
Lalo grabbed his hip & looked outside, one of his men. He should've relayed the fact that you now have a security detail to you earlier, he was just too distracted by all that his husband was doing in the basement.
"Sí, I'm sorry querida. I forgot to tell you I hired some extra security," Lalo spoke, lowering his hand & walking up to the two of you.
Lalo threw an arm over both yours & Ignacio's shoulders as the latter tried to bring you down from your panic. Lalo was never as good with these things as Ignacio was, so he tried his best to use his presence to offer comfort. He lightly squeezed your shoulder & placed a kiss on your cheek.
"Everything is okay, ángel, you heard what Lalo said."
Once you managed to calm down, the two led you back to the kitchen. Lalo returned to cooking while Ignacio sat across from you holding your hand. A bit later, Lalo placed plates full of food in front of you & Ignacio before sitting down with his own. You ate in peaceful silence for a while before a ping rang from your phone, more so catching Lalo's attention than anyone else. Your phone was in the living room & you didn't care enough to get it, not voicing your opinion, instead just chowing down on the amazing breakfast.
"Lalo, your cooking is always so amazing," you complimented.
"Thank you, querida," his mind was far away.
A second ping hit your phone & Lalo stood up believing the pings to be texts from Gus. He walked off into the living room & grabbed your phone, false alarm, emails. He brought your phone back with him & set it on the table.
"You have some emails from work," Lalo handed you your phone & sat back down.
You let go of Ignacio's hand to reply to your boss, Ignacio's eyes flitted up towards you & stayed locked on your face. He felt an extreme need to always see you or feel you, likely fuelled by the guilt of letting you get hurt. He wasn't even eating at this point, just staring.
"How was the gym, Ignacio?"
He didn't even turn to face Lalo, "It was good, I feel a bit better now."
You looked up to meet Ignacio's eyes, "Oh yeah, you went to the gym. Do you need a shirt or do you just want to sit there shirtless & looking pretty?"
Ignacio's eyes softened & he gave you a soft smile. Lalo let out a chuckle, "What, you don't like what you see? Close your eyes then because I do!"
You & Ignacio erupted into laughter & life felt normal again. Your phone began to ring & you stood up slowly, walking into the other room to take the call. Lalo didn't question it, trying not to be paranoid for five seconds & Ignacio kept an eye on you still, scooting his chair a little bit to keep you in view. Ignacio subconsciously tightened his grip on the knife that he was using to cut his food.
"Hello? Oh hi, great to hear from you again. Yeah, I'm good. I'm in a lot less pain than yesterday but it's still rough," after another pause you turned to look into the kitchen, "Can we have Gus over for lunch?"
Lalo turned to look at Ignacio, "Oh, well- I was thinking we should, erm- go visit the doctor to see what we can do to help you recover?"
You paused for a moment, listening to Gus, "Gus asks if dinner is okay?"
"Querida, I-" Lalo wanted to protest but you looked so innocent & he feared saying no would hurt your feelings, "Yeah, that's fine."
The hospital trip only amounted to the doctor informing you that you should stay in bed. Lalo tried to use that to convince you to rain-check your dinner but you felt indebted to Gus. As the three of you pulled into the driveway, Lalo received a phone call. He stepped out of the car & walked a bit away before answering.
"Bolsa?"
"Yes, Lalo. I got your message, would you like me to come across the border to discuss the matter with you in person?"
"Hmm, yes. Is tonight doable?"
"Yes, Lalo, but if this is another 'you not trusting Fring without a fraction of evidence' then I will take it up with Eladio."
"Of course, Bolsa. I have reason this time, my uncle has no influence in my decision."
"Alright, I will head to you now."
Lalo couldn't help but be happy now with the fact that Gus was coming over, ensnaring himself in a trap of Lalo's own design. He walked inside to find that you & Nacho had already gone upstairs, likely to cuddle. He decided to get some extra work in with your friend in the basement. He entered his study, opened the door, & made his way downstairs. Brian instantly heard the footsteps.
"I've told you everything, please. I'm sorry I hurt your partner," his voice was hoarse & he barely had the strength to look up at Lalo.
"Oh no, I haven't had the chance to hear your story," Lalo grabbed a large, jagged knife off the table, "& I have a friend who would love to hear it. If you don't mind telling them, I just might let you live."
You were doing your best to help set up dinner. You were moving slow & had to take breaks but Ignacio was there to pick up where you left off each time. Lalo walked up, pulling Ignacio away from the table as he laid down utensils. He took Ignacio into the other room so you wouldn't hear him muttering something like, "Let me show you some of the current profits, tell me what you think."
You tried your best to set up the rest of the table, looking over your shoulder to see Ignacio staring at you.
"I'm fine!" You yelled, causing him to smile.
Ignacio rejoined you in setting up dinner & within minutes there was a knock at the door. You turned to get it but Lalo ran past you towards the door shouting, "Rest, querida!"
The door opened to reveal Gus with a bottle of expensive-looking wine in hand. He offered the wine to Lalo before stepping inside & heading straight to you. He attempted to sit next to you but Ignacio quickly took his spot. Lalo had already staked his claim at the head of the table, despite still cooking on the other side of the kitchen, so Gus ended up sitting across from you. Ignacio placed a tight grip on your leg to the point where your leg began to hurt.
"Ignacio- Can you," his eyes snapped to you & he loosened his grip, "I'm sorry ángel, I got lost in thought."
"About what?" You asked, trying your best to hold eye contact as your partner avoided it.
Ignacio did his best to not look back at Gus, lying to you felt so wrong but he knew it was to keep you safe, "I just wish I ended up staying here to protect you."
"That's not your fault, baby. You & Lalo had business & it's not like any of us knew I was in danger. I'm safe now because my two wonderful husbands are here to protect me," you admittedly gave a cheesy line at the end but it made Ignacio feel a bit better.
Lalo finished cooking & placed the plates down once more. He had an oddly cheery attitude while sitting next to his worst enemy. Gus noticed that instantly. He couldn't brush it off as Lalo being a good actor.
"How was your day, Gus?" You asked as you dug into your food.
"It was nice, thank you. A lot of meetings."
"Meetings for what?"
"I own a restaurant chain called Los Pollos Hermanos, I spend most of my time making sure each restaurant is up & running."
"Oh! Lalo owns some restaurants too, right Lalo!"
"Yes, querida. It sadly takes a fair amount of my time away from my partners but I do get to work with Ignacio on occasion, that's taken some of the workload off my shoulders."
"Why do you not work with Y/N," Gus struck a cord.
"Well, I-" Lalo began, being met with your immediate interjection.
"I am, in no way, capable of running a business. Thank you for the vote of confidence though, Gus."
You took another bite of your food & gave him a smile. A knock at your front door made you jump a little. Lalo jumped up & headed to the door while Ignacio grabbed your hand.
"Let's go upstairs, ángel," Ignacio nodded towards the large staircase behind him & looked a bit concerned.
"Why, we're having dinner?"
"I- just, come with me."
"O-Okay, sure I guess."
You were confused, definitely. You wouldn't admit it but you were a little scared. Ignacio sounded... unsettled for lack of a better word. You turned to see the man at the door for just a second before Ignacio drew your attention back to him. He was tall with dark hair & a fancy suit. He shook Lalo's hand with a smile.
"Please, Juan, join us in the kitchen."
By "us", Bolsa expected to see Lalo's husband, Ignacio. The fact that Lalo was married to a man became well-known quickly throughout the cartel. It would be a lie to say people took him less seriously after the wedding. You, on the other hand, were still a secret until now.
"Oh! Fring, I didn't expect you to be here," Bolsa replied to Gus' shocked look.
The three men sat at the table in silence for a moment as Lalo pulled out a folder.
"I called you here today, Juan, because Fring kidnapped my partner. I believe he was trying to take a stab at my family's business!"
"Where is Nacho now?" Bolsa asked.
"I- No, my other partner."
"Other partner?"
"Yes, Y/N, they're upstairs now but-"
"Are they actually your partner or are they some slut you hired."
Lalo stood up & slammed his fist onto the table, "Will you listen to me, Juan?!"
Silence fell over the table once more as Lalo practically threw the folder at Juan. He opened the folder to see pictures from your doctor's visit that day showcasing each & every injury you sustained. Bolsa was silent as he looked through each one.
"So you say Fring kidnapped them to undermine you?"
"Yes!"
"Then why are they alive?" Bolsa asked bluntly.
"What?" Lalo froze, this wasn't going how he planned.
"You think Fring doesn't have the resources to make someone disappear. Am I wrong to assume that it would be easy for you?" Bolsa turned to Fring.
"N-No, I have made some less than trustworthy workers disappear as you say," Gus tried to sound more innocent, a liar's tactic?
"No! He kidnapped Y/N, hurt them, then let them go to get to me! One of his men, who was involved, admitted it all to me!"
"You kidnapped one of my men?" Gus, again, feigned innocence.
"You gave me his name! You wanted me to take him!"
The group was yelling too loud to hear Ignacio calling out to you to come back. Your husband tried to grab you but you got past him & ran downstairs.
Lalo pulled out his gun & pointed it at Gus, "He hurt my partner, you can't let him get away with that!"
"Lalo?" You spoke no louder than a whisper while grabbing his arm.
Lalo didn't register your voice & threw you to the floor, pointing his gun at you. The fear in your eyes almost made him drop his gun. He quickly holstered his gun & kneeled down in front of you, you scrambled away from him.
"Querida, I-"
"I take it you haven't told them about your business," Bolsa, who was now standing, spoke down on his fellow Don with a twisted smile, "Are they really your partner if you can't trust them?"
Ignacio helped you up but you stepped away from him as well, "What are they talking about?"
Ignacio fell silent & you backed away. You felt so confused & betrayed. You were almost at the door when Ignacio spoke up.
"Gus Fring was the one that ordered your kidnapping."
"What?" You now noticed that Gus was in the room as well.
"I would never, Y/N, I did all I could to help yo-"
Lalo quickly raised his gun to point at Gus, "SHUT UP!"
Gus' hands flew to his head & you tried to protest, Lalo immediately interrupted you.
"Ignacio, take Y/N up to our room, we'll tell them everything after," his voice turned cold, "Give me five minutes."
Ignacio went to pull you into a hug but you ripped yourself away again, "You can't hurt Gus, he saved me!"
"No, Y/N, please. I'll explain it all upstairs," Ignacio tried to reason with you.
"If I go upstairs I can't guarantee Gus' safety," You turned to look at Lalo, "If you hurt him I- I'll call the police."
The sound of a gun clicking made you freeze. You didn't have to turn to know it was pointed at you.
"We can't have you doing that," Bolsa spoke, bringing the gun a little closer to your head.
Lalo turned to point his gun at Bolsa, "Don't."
"You cannot let them go to the police, if they so much as touch a phone I will shoot. We have a lot more to protect here than your marriage, Lalo. You know my job!"
"Fine! I'll go upstairs," You turned on your heel & walked right past Ignacio, who walked behind you to keep you safe.
As soon as you got upstairs you made a beeline for your room & locked yourself in before Ignacio could reach you. To say you were scared was a terrible understatement. You didn't know what was going on & all you could convince yourself was true was that you weren't making it out of here alive. Ignacio didn't try to fight you, if anyone in this godforsaken world could understand how you were feeling right now it was him. He rested his back against the door & slid to the floor with a thud, letting his head rest in his hands. There was a long period of silence.
"Àngel, I-" Another pause made your heart race, "I wish I knew what to say. I understand that this is... terrifying. We didn't want you to find out this way. Ugh, that doesn't change anything. We didn't want you to get hurt."
You didn't respond, you were genuinely afraid your husband was waiting for a chance to kill you.
"We thought keeping everything from you would keep you safe. All it did was make you an easy target. I want to tell you everything. I'll do it from behind this door if I have to but please, just tell me if you want to hear it."
You hesitated for a moment before standing up from your spot on the bed & moving to sit against the door. Your mind wouldn't let you admit it but being close to Ignacio again calmed you a bit.
You held your knees close to your chest, "Tell me everything."
A/N: So.... Part 3? :)))))
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loadednachosao3 · 2 months
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(not super nasty but) been thinking about trans lalo with a breeding kink calling himself daddy in bed making nacho come inside him and calling him a good boy and teasing him about making daddy pregnant... im just a slut for dom bottom lalo!! also love all of your fics they're so good the last chapter of lanmap was gold<3
oh fuck yes this is so good, I love me some trans Lalo and breeding kink, best of both worlds
Nacho would be so freaked out every time but also desperately horny, he loves fucking bareback and Lalo is NOT HELPING HIM MAKE GOOD DECISIONS
and thank you, anon!! <3 hope you like the new one tonight!
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ladybug023 · 10 months
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So, Tuco has a brother in law named Gonzo, which means he has a sister, which means it’s possible that Tuco is a uncle. That’s so fucking cute!
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Here’s some HCs~
Camila and Gonzo are the healthiest and purest couple in the breaking bad universe. No abuse, no toxicity, just pure love and support. Gonzo is also the best husband ever.
Their dynamic is two sweet cinnamon rolls that deserve the world.
Tuco was not happy when he heard that Gonzo (his real name is Lorenzo) and his sister Camila were a thing. Camila had to stop him from killing Gonzo. He felt that Gonzo wasn’t good enough for his sister. He was just some nobody and she was a Salamanca, cartel royalty.
But when Tuco saw how they interacted and how much Camila loved Gonzo, he relented. But not without threatening poor Gonzo’s life a couple times.
Camila’s love for Gonzo blossomed because he was the only man she knew that was genuinely a good guy. Also, Camila has alway had a thing for thick boys.
Despite being a criminal, Gonzo doesn’t have a mean bone in his body. He’s a teddy bear who’d do anything for Camila. She calls him, “osito de peluche.”
Camila loves baking especially for her husband. She’s the reason why Gonzo fails every diet he tries to stick to.
Most of the Salamancas didn’t approve of the match so Camila and Gonzo got married in secret, in small church, with only Tuco and Nacho there.
This caused quite a lot of family drama. Hector was enraged that’d Camila would disobey him, he wanted to kill Gonzo to serve as a lesson but Tuco actually stood up against Hector for the first time in his life to protect his sister.
Tuco: You’re going to let them be happy or-
Hector: Or what?! You think you’re a big man now?! Huh?!
Tuco: If you don’t leave them alone then I’m out.
He threatens to leave the family business and Hector laughs in his face at first, but Tuco was being dead serious. He swore that he’d take Camila and leave the country. In the end, Hector relented.
Camila and Gonzo named their first son Hector to try smooth things over with him. Everyone accepted their marriage when they started having kids, even Hector. (Hector still treats Gonzo like a servant than a family member though.)
They have 4 bebés in total, 3 girls and one boy. Tuco loves his little nieces and nephews to death. He’s crazy fun loving uncle Tuco. Who spoils his nieces and nephews rotten. (If anyone ever found out that he plays dollhouse with his nieces, he’d have to kill himself.)
Camila doesn’t allow Tuco around them when he’s high or using, for obvious reasons. She even checks him before letting him in the house. She won’t hesitate to throw his ass out if he does come around high.
Lalo and the twins visit from Mexico occasionally and they get Christmas cards every year. Or Gonzo and Camila go up to Mexico to visit them.
Each one of the cousins is one of the children’s godfather.
Lalo loves to tease Gonzo. He calls him “Gordo.” Gonzo doesn’t mind the nickname, he just hates Lalo’s mind games. Lalo also doesn’t hesitate to exploit Gonzo’s love for Camila to get Gonzo to do something for him.
But Camila is very protective of her husband, especially around her family. If one of her cousins are giving him a hard time, she won’t hesitate to chew them out. Once Gonzo got really hurt while on a job with the twins and Camila screamed at them for ten minutes. Since she is their elder cousin, the two deadly assassins just sat there and took it.
The twins creep Gonzo out but they do treat him much like how they treated Nacho. They respect him for treating Camila like a princess and making her happy.
Honestly, poor Gonzo. Having to deal with the Salamancas every day and do their dirty work. But it all becomes worth it when he comes home every night to his amor Camila and their lil bebés.
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lvenha · 2 years
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I DON'T DO DR*GS!
SUMMARY: Partying is not your cup of tea but not when there's your childhood best friend, lee heeseung that will protect you. What if heeseung suddenly receives a call from you who wants him to help about something. You're not taking dr*gs are you?
🍒 PAIRINGS: bestfriend!lee heeseung x fem!reader
🍒 WARNINGS: SMUT! teenagers partying, use of viagra, reader is under influence of dr*gs, mentions of alcohol, unprotective s*x, p*netration, oral s*x - f receiving, nipple play.
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"Jay, punta muna ako sa baba" Paalam ni heeseung sa lalaking pinaglalaruan ang lollipop niya as an alternative for cigarettes. Jay just nodded at his older friend flashing a smile that looks like a smirk because of the lollipop's stem between his teeth.
The music became loud as heeseung descended the stairs to the first floor of sunghoon's house. He sighed, he was always a party person pero minsan nakakasawa na.
This should be more enjoyable if Y/N was here, he thought looking around hoping to see some familiar faces from his friends. Heeseung started to walk toward the living room and luckily, he spot jungwon sitting on the couch in the center of the room.
Natawa si heeseung nung makitang nakaheadphone ang bata at nakapikit pa, badtrip na naman siguro 'to. He tapped his young friend on the shoulder which made the boy look back at him, Jungwon was annoyed at first. He thought it was someone he doesn't know but when he sees it was heeseung, his facial expression calmed down.
"Ubos na battery mo?" Tanong ni heeseung bago sumalampak ng upo sa tabi ni jungwon. "Ubos na ubos na." Jungwon replied getting his hyung's metaphor, his eyes involuntarily rolled around his skull.
Heeseung's forehead draw lines as he looks at the younger, "So, bakit di ka pa umuuwi?"
"May inaantay ako pero di na ata dadating" Jungwon replied that made the older one think. Ah, badtrip nga.
Heeseung was about to ask when someone abruptly sits on the other side of jungwon which made his words got cut. "Hinihintay niya crush niya, hyung. Loverboy na pala si jungwon" Niki said before plopping down beside jungwon and snaking his arms to its shoulder. The latter on the other hand glared at the youngest seemingly giving warning, not really sure if it's about the mentioning of his 'crush' or the way niki called him informally.
The glare made the youngest shut his mouth and heeseung released a chuckle, "Is this about that cute student council secretary?"
Hindi nagsalita si jungwon but niki nodded his head aggressively still not saying any words, afraid that it will push his cute hyung's buttons.
"Don't worry, won. If you want, tulungan kita na mayaya mo siya ma date?"
"It's not about that hee hyung. Badtrip si jungwon hyung kase nakita niya na dikit ng dikit yung P.R.O natin dun sa crush niya and then nagselos siya-"
"I'm not!" Sigaw ni won.
"Kung hindi, so tell us the reason bakit mo siya pinapunta dito sa party kahit alam mo naman na never siyang naging party person?"
"Wala... gusto ko lang iparanas sa kanya yung paraan natin ng fun"
"Eh ano naman sayo?" Tanong ulit ni niki. It was obvious that the youngest gain enough confidence to push won's buttons, lalo na ngayon, Jay is not around. If nandito pa si jay, niki would never do this.
Hindi na sumagot si jungwon but niki is still staring at him, a teasing smile on his lips. Pinalipat-lipat ni heeseung ang tingin niya sa dalawa, "Eh bakit? Nagseselos ka, niki?" Tanong niya sa kaibigan.
"Luh, asa ka hyung!" Niki immediately replied which made jungwon smirk, "Bahala nga kayo dyan, hanapin ko muna si sunoo hyung" He added before walking away and never look back even once to his friends which caused Heeseung to laugh.
"Siraulo talaga yun" The older whispered making jungwon nodded his head.
"Nga pala, hyung. Nandito si Y/N kanina ah..." Jungwon said changing the topic. The sudden mention of heeseung's childhood friend's name made his ear twitch. "Nandito si Y/N?"
Jungwon nodded, "Oo, di mo alam? I thought kanina pa kayo magkasama since hinila siya nila sunghoon hyung sa taas para maglaro and di ko na siya nakitang bumaba."
"Eh kasama ko sila sunghoon kanina eh. Kelan siya pumunta?" Heeseung asked who's standing up now ready to run to any rooms upstairs just to find you. Jungwon, on the oher hand, looked at his wristwatch. "I think... almost 1 hour ago na?" Jungwon answered, making heeseung whisper a 'shit' before shouting a 'thank-you' to jungwon and bolts towards the stairs and into the 2nd floor.
Fuck, bat di ka niya nakita kanina? Sunghoon was there in the room playing some games nung dumating siya and you are nowhere to be found. Heeseung did invite you to the party but you said you need to finish an output first that is due next week- which Heeseung didn't really understand, so akala niya hindi ka pupunta. Hindi naman sa wala siyang tiwala sa mga kaibigan niya, he did trust them but not sunghoon, most especially not the DRUNK sunghoon.
Jay looked at heeseung wide-eyed when the older suddenly stormed from the door, "Hyung, gago-"
"You saw Y/N?" Heeseung cutted jay, if it was a normal conversation and Heeseung didn't frantically looking for you then for sure, makakatikim si jay sa muntikang pagmura neto kay hee but this is not the case. He needs to find you, he needs to ensure that you are safe.
Kumunot ang noo ni jay, "Si Y/N? Nandito si Y/N?" Heeseung didn't answer, he seems impatient from the way his wide eyes stared at Jay and how his hands grip the door handle as he peeks into the room, ready to run again once he got the answer.
"No, hyung. Magkasama tayong pumunta dito kanina, right?"
Heeseung muttered a silent 'thank you' kahit na hindi naman talaga nakatulong yung sinabi ni Jay sa kanya. He runs towards the other rooms na katabi lang ng kwarto kung nasaan si Jay. Heeseung was about to open the door of the last room to the end of the hallway when he felt his phone vibrate.
Inis niyang tiningnan ito para i-reject but then he saw your caller ID. Heeseung pressed the answered button and immediately put his phone to his ear. "Fuck! Y/N, where are you?!" Sigaw na tanong ni Heeseung. Y/N didn't answer, he just heard some shuffling and heavy breaths. Tangina, are you fucking someone right now? Kumukulo ang dugo ni Heeseung sa naiisip niya.
"Y/N, answer me right now. Where are you?" Heeseung's voice was strained, it was full of worry, care, and... jealousy? May karapatan ba siyang magselos eh hindi naman kayo? But at this moment, Heeseung didn't really care. He needs to find you and know that you are safe. If you're really fucking someone nga then, so be it. He can deal with his heartbreak later after he knows you're safe.
"Heeseung..." You called, heavy breaths were heard after that. "Yes, Y/N?!" Heeseung almost shouted, he was getting more impatient. Almost like he's on the thin thread. It's a good thing that he's at the end of the hallway and hindi na masyadong rinig yung music sa baba but his feet can still feel the soft vibrations of the floor, that's why he can hear you clearly. "Help me please... so hot"
"Nasaan ka ba?"
He heard another sound. Did you just moan? You moan on the phone with him and he's not the one who's making you make that sound. Damn, He was so fucking offended.
"T-third floor..."
Heeseung didn't even wait for your sentences to finish, "Don't you ever move from there and wait for me. Papunta na ko." He replied before running towards the 3rd floor, the one that is restricted from outsiders other than sunghoon's circle.
"Y/N?!" He shouted before barging into the nearest room. Heeseung was ready to throw his hands on the man but there was no one other than you. There you were sitting on the floor at the end of the bed. Your back was resting at the end of the bed, legs folded as you hug your knees close to you. Your head was bent over, covering your face with your hair. Heeseung heard a muffled sound from you, "Y/N?" He called, walking closer and sitting beside you.
Tinapik niya ang ulo mo that causes you to look up. You are so red, so flushed and your breathing was heavy as you look at him. "What happened? May masakit ba sayo? Should I take you to the hospital?" He asks voice full of concern and worry. You shook your head as an answer. "S-sunghoon, made me drink..."
"He made you drink what?" Tanong ni Heeseung, his brows are furrowed. Ano na namang kalokohan ginawa ng kaibigan niya?
"I finished my o-outputs early and... decided to go after y-you. I met won and d-decided to wait for you to... together with him. Sunghoon saw me- and told me an nandun kana so s-sumama ako." You released a heavy sigh before continuing, "But w-when we got there, wala ka dun. I don't want t-to be kj kaya naglaro ako ng isang round ng truth or dare, n-napili ako for a truth na a-ayoko sagutin and ayoko din namang uminom ng alak so si-sinabi ko kay hoon. H-he told me to drink milk na lang so I did, after 30 minutes of waiting for you... I felt something di-different so I hid in here" Y/N added, she looks like in pain which made heeseung worried more. Her eyes have some tears as she looks at him.
"That's- ha!... that's when I realized... sunghoon put viagra on my drink. It's been an hour, hee and I can't... I just can't, please help me"
"Let's go to the hospital" Heeseung was about to lift Y/N into a bridal style but she stops him. "No, hee. I wanted YOU to help me out"
Heeseung's mouth opened for a minute. Believe him he wanted to but you're not in the right state of mind. Kumbaga, you can be compared to someone who is drunk and should never decide on something like this. In short, your consent is not valid.
"But Y/N as much as I wanted to, you're not on the right state of mind. Hospital ang kailangan mo, hindi ako."
"Ikaw ang kailangan ko!" You shouted at him. "Just fuck me good, hee... please?" You said voice feels like a whisper as you look at him with pleading eyes. Heeseung can feel his blood rushing down until at the very tip of his dick.
"You're saying that you don't want to but... that, says otherwise," You said nodding at his pants causing heeseung to look down at his pants. Tangina, tinayuan na nga siya. Paano bang hindi? Ang hot mo kaya.
"I don't want to take advantage of you, Y/N."
"You're not! Believe me... you're not. Please, take me, Heeseung."
Heeseung can't stop himself as he groaned, pulling you up before gently pushing you to the bed. "Are you really sure about this?" You nodded as Heeseung got on top of you, kissing you on your forehead before sealing your lips with his. You moaned in between you making out that made heeseung smile. You pushed heeseung on top of you causing him to lay on his back beside you, his eyes are wide as he looks at you get on top of him before sucking the sweet spot on his neck making him moan.
He loves this new you. Heeseung can't even imagine that he can be a witness of you being so bold and hot as fuck. You press your lips on him again. As you two make out, your hands travel down before grabbing his clothed dick. Heeseung groaned as he looks into your eyes, "Do you want to suck it?" He ask and you nodded, heeseung hummed, "Maybe, next time. This is about you and your pleasure, Y/N." He said pecking your lips and angling his head to suck at your neck that surely will leave a hickey tomorrow.
"Hee... nakikiliti ako"
"Tiisin mo, I need to mark you up real quick." He said, his tongue wetting the spot that he had just bitten. Heeseung's hand came into your top, grabbing your breast over your clothes. "Let's get rid of this" He whispered, unbuttoning your crop top and then removing your bra in front which made your tits fully exposed to him. Heeseung licks it with his soft tongue before pulling you into his lap making you strangle him. Your undone crop top and bra are messily hung from your arms.
Heeseung didn't waste any second sucking as he enjoyed playing with your tits while you hissed in pleasure. You can't help but to completely remove all your clothes from your body.
Fuck, it feels so good but the throbbing pain on your pussy made you need heeseung more. "Hee, quit teasing..." Heeseung chuckled and muttered a 'sorry'. He lays you on your back again before standing up and undressing. He remove his striped turtleneck before completely removing his jeans and boxers leaving him entirely naked. You watched him as he did and you unintentionally, swallowed your saliva when you see his girth and length.
Heeseung gets on the bed as he pulls your skirt and panties, you didn't even wait and just spread your legs to him which made heeseung laugh as he shakes his head. He didn't say anything and just pulled you in a kiss, "I'll make you feel good, Y/N." Heeseung whispered to your ear before his lips traveled south to your body, mouth not separating from your skin as he left soft butterfly kisses on you before kneeling on the floor, face in front of your pussy.
"Fuck, ang basa mo" He said, his hot breath making contact with your cunt. You were about to complain when heeseung lick your folds before completely drowning his face on you, mouth sucking your clit while you moan. Both of his arms, wrap around your legs to lock it.
You can't help yourself but snake your own hands under your own legs to try to steady and spread you further for heeseung. You felt him smile on your folds, pinching your nipples as a sign of thank you, now that his hands are free. It travels on your pussy again, getting some of your juices to spread with his index finger before shoving it.
Heeseung felt your tightness, your walls didn't want to let his fingers go. He pumped it a few times before adding second then third, you moan in response as heeseung shushed you. Departing his lips from your clit, "Shh... I need you to be ready for me" Bulong ni heeseung bago ipinagpatuloy ang pag pleasure sayo. The only sound na maririnig sa apat na sulok ng kwarto ay yung wet noise from your pussy and your heavy breaths.
Heeseung was like in heaven, you're voice sounds like heaven... you felt like heaven. It was just a fantasy nung una, he was just imagining you writhing from pleasure under him... the pleasure that comes from him. "Ah, fuck!" Another rush of blood came in his dick as he heard you moan. Your voice became loud as your walls clenched his fingers.
He look up to you, you were so fucked out. Hands turned white while gripping the pillow under your head, and your face was tilted to the side as if you want to hide. With one swift movement of heeseung's fingers, you finally came. Back arching as you squealed trying to catch your breath.
"Fuck... ugh...." You whispered as you close your eyes. "You okay?"
"Yeah, i-i still feels hot so... just please fuck me now." You breathlessly said before removing your wrist over your eye to look directly at heeseung. "Mas lalo akong natuturn on sa pagiging straightforward mo"
"Pansin ko nga..." Sagot mo at inilipat ang tingin sa boxer niya. You're face is so sexy, you're glowing and you look like a goddess.
Heeseung followed your line of sight and there he see his own weapon, looking so good and red as precum ooze from its head. It was obviously screaming for some pussy to suck him off that's why heeseung give in. He turns you around making you lay on your stomach before getting on top of you. "You ready?" Heeseung asks and you nodded then you felt him stretching you up to the fullest. "Fuck!" Both of you groaned.
"Tangina ang sikip mo!" Sabi ni Heeseung as he tried his best to fill you. Siguro dahil na rin sa fact na you just cum kanina ay mas nag double yung init at sikip ng puke mo, idagdag mo pa na it's been almost 6 months after your last sex. "Fuck, hee..." You whispered, your eyes closed as you whimper in pleasure. Heeseung kisses your lids allowing you to adjust to his length.
"Ha... you can move hee" And heeseung gratefully heed your plead. He pulled his hips back until tip na lang yung natira and then pushed inside again slowly, which made you sigh in satisfaction.
"Sarap?" He whispered on your ear. You hummed before nodding, "Masarap"
Tangina, hindi mo naman first time pero dahil sa laki ni heeseung ay parang ganun na lang din ang nangyari, though it was not a painful feeling. It was weird but more on the pleasurable side.
As much as you want heeseung to be rough with you dahil na nga rin sa effect ng viagra ay hindi rin pwede. You don't want heeseung to be burdened with guilt after, just for your pleasure. Alam mo na, in the first place it's your safety that he thinks and nothing else.
After some time, heeseung picked up his pace when he felt you relax around him. As his thrust escalated so are your cries of praise for him.
"Ah... Ah! Fuck, Hee! Yes! Please faster, baby!" And again heeseung heed your demands pleasuring you to no end while you moan for him. He suddenly pulled out of you which made you whine and before you even process it, he suddenly turn you again making you face him into a missionary position. Walang sabi sabi ay ipinasok niya ulit ang tite niya sayo na naging dahilan ng pag sigaw mo, not in pain but in pleasure.
"Tangina, Heeseung!" Sigaw mo as you felt him thrusting in and out again. He adjusted himself, putting both of his hands under your leg before pushing it to spread you even further as he fastened his pace.
The stunt made you scream in pleasure, you even bet that you are slowly but surely losing your sanity as he fucks your brain out m. Heeseung looked at you, you are so lost in the black hole of glee. Your eyes are closed, and your mouth was opened as you moaned.
He then takes it as a chance to grab your breast, squeezing it. His hands left your legs as heeseung felt that you were spreading it yourself. Heeseung's lips came in contact with your neck, as much as he wants to kiss you ay ayaw niyang mawala ang tunog ng ungol mo. It was turning him on so much.
"Open your eyes, baby..." You tried but you can't, it was so good that your eyes can't help but be glued together tight shut. Nilakasan mo ang ungol mo in response, hoping na makukuha ni heeseung ang message mo but he didn't, "Open your eyes for me, Y/N" He said, voice strained as he release a groaned. After some seconds your eyes were slightly opened but you're still having a hard time, "Now, scream my name, baby. Let people hear how good I make you feel, how good I fuck you as you look at my eyes."
You compose yourself, opening your eyes more than before as you look at heeseung's eyes still moaning. Your face was contorted with pleasure all over it, "Ah! Fuck, Heeseung! Ah!" You screamed as heeseung released a low moan. The intensity of pleasure, heeseung's presence, and demands doubled your bliss as you moaned his name nonstop, still trying to look at his eye while tears came down from your lids. "Tangina, it feels so good, heeseung! Ah!" You were trembling, your whole body trembled while heeseung change his thrust. It became more faster and shorter, sobrang feel na feel mo siya sa pinakadulo ng pagkababae mo and it made you feel so fucking good. Para kang nasa langit, feeling mo sasabog kana.
"More! Heeseung! Ah! More please! Faster!" Heeseung did as he felt your walls clenched around his dick together with the feeling of a knot inside him. "Come inside me, heeseung!" You moaned to his ears which made both of you let go and cum. Heeseung's hips didn't stop as he rides his high, cumming inside you. When he felt that he was done, he then finally collapsed beside you pulling you closer as he spoons you. You two are still trying to calm your breathing. Heeseung kissed you on top of your head and you felt yourself calming under his touch.
"I'm gonna kill sunghoon tomorrow. Good night, baby" That's the last thing you heard before sleep comes for you.
You hummed as you slightly shift and felt some arms around you that also shifted together with your body. Your eyes looked up to see heeseung sleeping, his breath and heartbeat are slow. His other hand is behind your head pulling you closer to him.
"Morning?" He said in a raspy voice na ikinakunot ng noo mo. "Hoy, bat hindi mabaho hininga mo tuwing umaga?"
Halatang nagulat si Hee sa sudden outburst mo but he finds it cute, "I just did you last night tas yan yung unang sasabihin mo sakin?" He said smiling, you can't help but remember all the things he did last night that made you blush.
"I think it's because I drink so much water everynight?" He said not really sure. "Pero bakit ba hininga ko pinag-uusapan natin?"
"Ano ba dapat nating pag-usap-"
"Yung tungkol sa'tin, ano ka ba?" Kunot noong sabi ni Heeseung sayo, "Did I fuck you so good that your brain isn't fully functioning?" dagdag niya habang nang-aasar. Parang sira.
"Wag nga masama ugali, Hee. Napaka naman, ang aga aga."
"So?"
"Ano?" Heeseung rolled his eyes, "I like you, ever since highschool." Upon hearing those words your world seems to stop. He likes you? You? Prank ba 'to? Heeseung noticed that you freeze, his lips parted before averted his gaze. "I-I don't care if you don't like me-"
"I like you too, Hee!" Sigaw mo sa kanya as both of you panicked. "Sabi ko nga- Wait... Really?!!!"
You rolled your eyes at him and said 'yes' again. "I can't believe that you like me all this time. Ang dami mo kayang girlfriend na pinapakilala sa'kin"
"Masisisi mo ba ko? Sa gwapo kong- ARAY!" Sigaw niya nung hinampas mo siya sa braso. "On a serious note, I tried to move on that time kase as cliche as it is, ayoko masira yung pinagsamahan natin. You remember those times na umiiwas ako sayo...?" You nodded at him as your remembered those times in your highschool time. Bigla na lang umiiwas si Heeseung sayo, biglang nawawala and then after a week magpapakita na parang walang nangyari.
You didn't confront him about that until now since that time, you wanted to give heeseung his own space. You thought na ganun lang talaga, na nagbabago kayong dalawa. Hindi naman kailangan na porket magbest friend since you two remembered ay need niyo nang sabihin lahat sa dalawa. Of course, you two will have your own world.
"...I tried to forget those feelings by avoiding the person who I felt those feelings for pero di ko pala kayang di kita nakikita or nababadtrip sa isang araw. The next thing I knew, my feelings grow ng walang pasintabi." Heeseung explained as he carresed your hair. "Tayo na, ah! Wala ng bawian!" Sigaw niya na parang bata. Gusto mo mang umirap sa pagka-childish niya ay tumawa ka na lang at tsaka yumakap sa kanya. Buti na lang gwapo ka.
You two stayed in the bed for some time, both are engulfed in a comforting silence as you lay your head on heeseung'a chest while his hands draw small circles or pinch your arm while the other was scrolling through his phone. All of the sudden, Heeseung get up, leaving the white sheet for your naked body since nakaboxer na siya. He stands up and started to walk towards the door.
"Saan ka-"
"Dyan ka lang. Kukunin ko lang yung breakfast..." Kaya pala nagscroll kanina, sabi mo sa isip mo habang nagsusuot ng tshirt si Heeseung "And I'm gonna kill someone"
"Huh?" Nagtatakang tanong mo sa kanya, you were about to add a question but your voice was cut off with the sound of doors closing. It was silent for a moment until you heard a pterodactyl-like scream was heard from downstairs.
"Sunghoon..." You muttered as you laughed. For sure, Heeseung was the reason why he screamed. Medyo naamazed ka pa since nasa third floor ka pero rinig na rinig talaga. Suits him right.
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"Y/N! Ikaw na!" Sunghoon shouted pointing at you before he chugged his drink. Lasing na nga. "Okay, so truth or dare?" Sunghoon asks, eyes boring into you. "
"Truth" The whole circle shouted, "Okay, so do you like heeseung hyung?"
Natigilan ka. You won't be surprised if one of your most observant friends, sim jaehyun, knows about your budding feelings for your childhood best friend. Halata na yung feelings mo but you are hardheaded, you refuse to confess your feelings to people that is not heeseung.
"No"
"Ey, Y/N. Wag na tayong maglokohan dito- oh shit, wait may tumatawag sa akin." Medyo nakahinga ka ng maluwag when jake excuses himself. "If you don't want to answer the question, then do the consequences" Sunghoon chimed in before sitting beside you.
"And? What is it?"
"You drink milk" He answered, his hands giving you a glass of white liquid. You sniff it and wala naman siyang kahit an among amoy, that's when you chugged it in one down.
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"Hoon, musta ka na?" Sagot ni Jay habang nakangiti, "Masakit pa rin... ang kirot." Sagot niya habang inaabot ang ulam.
"Siraulo ka kase." Heeseung chimed habang nilalagyan ng kanin ang pinggan ko.
"Do you know that viagra is dangerous? Buti na lang at gatas pa yung pinainom mo kay Y/N at hindi beer. Lagot ka talaga kay Heeseung hyung if nagkataon" Dagdag ni Jake.
"Wala akong excuse, it's my fault naman talaga... sorry ulit, Y/N" I smiled at Hoon, "Okay lang..." I felt heeseung's eyes on me as if tinubuan ako ng buntot. "But... ililibre mo ko for the whole month" I added as I doubled my smile, heeseung laugh together with the boys as he looks at me as if he was proud.
"Mamumulubi ka, sunghoon hyung" Sabi ni Jungwon habang tumatawa.
"Wait, teka nga... so ano na status niyo?" Sunoo asked as he point at me and heeseung. "Kami na" Sagot ng katabi ko at naghiyawan ang buong barkada. "Congrats lods di kana torpe" Sigaw ni niki na nakapagpatawa sa akin.
"Let's celebrate!"
"Sige ba! basta ikaw magbayad, jay. Ikaw nakaisip eh" Heeseung told as we all laugh again.
"Teka... curious ako, anong palang ginawa ni heeseung hyung kay sunghoon hyung? Ang lakas ng sigaw niya kanina ah" Niki asked as I looked at heeseung also curious.
"Kinurot ko sa nipples" Walang pasintabi na sagot ni Heeseung that causes jake to spill the water that he was drinking on jay's face that made us laugh. "Tangina, pre ang baboy!" Sigaw niya habang kumukuha ng napkin.
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slamminslamminmcgill · 5 months
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been sooo obsessed with phone sex recently i know lalo would be rlly good as an operator like he can pick up on body language so he'd HEAR ur ass blushing thru the phone and pick on you for it
this is @night-ambit's fault
anatomical terms: pussy/cunt/hole, dick
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calls you up randomly throughout your day. whether you're at work, at your house, the grocery store, or even fast asleep, it's not uncommon for you to pick up your phone and hear
"hi, puppy... you free to talk right now? been thinking about you..."
and know that you'll be 2 knuckles deep in your own pussy within 5 minutes. he works quick
sometimes he'll be technical, telling you precisely what to do. best jerk off instructor you could ask for.
"pinch that tiny dick of yours and stroke it for me, but not too fast. if i think you’re getting too excited i'll stop you."
"i don't care how much you want it. you're not using your hole until i tell you to.”
othertimes he'll just tell you what he's thinking about, maybe reminiscing on past experiences together
"remember that time i had you sit on my face? how loud you got? oh, you were so cute... tasted so fucking good... y'know they call that a mustache ride? sounds about right... i'd love to give you another one."
“i wish i had your lips around my cock right now, baby boy. you’d take good care of me, wouldn’t you? of course, you would. you always do. you’re always so eager to have my cock in your throat. such a cute little slut.”
lots of teasing. lots of questions
"i bet you're hard right now, huh? good boy... keep stroking it... you sound so cute. can’t wait to see me, huh?”
“feels good? yeah, i bet… tell me what you’re thinking about. whatever it is, i’ll do it to you the second i get home.”
don't even try lying to him. he'll see right through it.
"hey! get your fingers out of your hole. i told you not yet."
"what?! i'm not-... they're not in my-"
"oh, cut the shit. you know i can hear how wet you are, right? your pathetic cunt is just as loud as you are..."
you whine and take your fingers out. you can't believe you got caught :(
“y’know what? just for that, i’m not letting you cum. now you have to wait until i get home. and you’d better get ready, cause i’m gonna tear your pretty little ass up, just you wait.”
*click*
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manipulust · 2 years
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Velvet Crowbar (Lalo Salamanca One-Shot)
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Pairing: Lalo Salamanca × You 🥵
Warnings: swearing, canon-typical violence (a bit yucky maybe), Lalo being perfect and flawless and handsome, etc.
Summary: Lalo doesn't take very kindly to a traitor to the cartel insulting his woman.
Word Count: 1139
Title is *drum roll* an unreleased Lana Del Rey song (arguably one of her best), because Lalo Salamanca IS the perfect man to think of when listening to her music. This wasn’t requested, it was just a quick idea I had! I also wrote this in one sitting in less than an hour so please ignore any typos or mistakes! I'll fix them with editing and re-reads. ALSO, I did Spanish in high school but am not in any way fluent, but the small amounts of Spanish I do use, I try to make as accurate as possible ♡
Each second seemed to last an hour, and the tension in El Michoacáno was enough to suffocate even the strongest of lungs. You’d been having a quick lunch, cooked courtesy of your morally dubious boyfriend, Lalo, when Domingo and Hector walked into the restaurant, a third man in front of them - a gun held by Hector pressed into his back. It was Santiago, a drug runner you’d encountered a few times in passing. He’d always seemed mild-mannered and perfectly acquiescent - well, as perfectly acquiescent as any associate of the Salamanca’s could be - but the look in Hector’s eyes, and the presence of the gun, told you much differently.
Lalo smiled and looked up, ‘Well, what do we have here?’ His tone was playful, but anybody who assumed that this playfulness was anything other than surface-deep was a fool.
Santiago had been caught red-handed fudging money - keeping thousands for himself that belonged to the Cartel, and associating with a rival group. Domingo explained this matter-of-factly, but nerves were clearly shaking the young man’s tone. Hector spat on Santiago, causing him to wince. Hector muttered a string of Spanish curse words at the traitor, his rage seeping out of every pore.
‘Oh, mi amigo, you break my heart.’ Lalo groaned as he looked at Santiago, clutching his chest and frowning with superficial sadness. He’s such an adorable piss-taker, you think to yourself.
He continued with a sigh of exaggerated disappointment, as if he were about to scold a toddler who had just knocked over their sippy cup. He glanced at you with slight amusement in his eyes and raised his hands in mock exasperation. He was going to enjoy taunting Santiago and you could tell. Prior to this, you’d just been eating with Lalo, joking around and laughing with him so hard it’d hurt your stomach; leaning across the table and giving him the occasional kiss between bites (in response to which he’d feign irritation and teasingly reply, ‘Honey, I’m trying to eat’). But that was all about to change.
‘Fuck you, hijo de puta.’ Santiago spat.
Lalo laughed. Santiago’s words didn’t bother him. Lalo was invincible. He had strength, power, intelligence and ruthlessness on his side - the words of a thug who betrayed him, his family and his business meant nothing to him. This man was dirt to him.
Santiago seemed to realise this. He scoffed and turned his attention to you.
‘These Salamancas,’ he began, ‘they don’t give a shit about you. They don’t give a shit about anyone but themselves.’ Lalo narrowed his eyes and gave him a warning look, but he continued. He knew he was a dead man - what did he have to lose? ‘And him-’ he carried on, pointing to Lalo ‘-he doesn’t love you. He’s like a little boy with a new toy car. What true value could he possibly see in someone half his age? You’re young and you’re attractive, but once he’s bored of fucking you, you’ll join me as just another blood splatter on the wall.’
Lalo didn’t laugh this time. The room was filled with total, utter and absolute silence.
Well, until the sound of Hector tutting sounded through the air. Hector was thinking what everything else was: he should not have said that.
Lalo didn’t look at you - he kept his eyes focused solely on Santiago, but there was nothing behind them anymore. The usual sparkle they have in them? Gone. You’d seen Lalo angry before, you’d seen him kill innocent people in cold blood, but you’d never seen him look purely soulless before. The people who called him a monster, the people who called him the Devil - this moment would be the closest they got to being accurate.
‘You know what, friend? For all your years of service, I was going to let you die quickly. With dignity. Like. A. Man!’ As Lalo spoke, he imitated shooting himself in the head with his gun - a quick death. ‘But now, I’m not sure I could justify being so merciful.’ He stood up and put his gun down on the table in front of you.
Only now did Lalo look at you. His eyes softened for a half second upon meeting yours, then returned to their previous state. He didn’t say a word to you, but you knew what he was thinking. This is for you, mi cielo. Nobody speaks to my family like that.
‘Look away.’ You knew Lalo’s two words were intended for only you. You didn’t heed them, though - you couldn’t even if you had wanted to. Even in moments of rage, Lalo was so magnetic that you couldn’t take your eyes off of him.
You heard the sound of Santiago hitting the ground before you even registered that Lalo had walked over and thrown a punch. This would be the first of many. He hit him. Again, and again, and again, and again. Santiago had screamed in pain the first time, but that would end up being the last noise that would ever leave his mouth bar agonised moans and groans. The sounds of the punches began softer as Santiago’s head became less of a head and more of a pile of mush. Hector watched with apathy - the same way you’d watch paint dry: no emotion, no excitement, no anything. Domingo looked down at his feet.
After several minutes (or maybe just the one - you’d been so fixated on the action that time had escaped you and lost all meaning), Lalo stood up, wiped his hands on a cloth and beamed a typical Lalo Salamanca smile. He smiled exactly as how Santiago had described him - like a little kid with who had just been given a new toy. He didn’t look like a man who had just bludgeoned someone to death with his fists.
Hector spat on Santiago’s body before taking a seat and lighting a cigarette, like the whole thing had meant nothing.
Lalo muttered some things to Domingo about the clean-up - this is just business as usual, you supposed. He then looked at you and smiled. You wouldn’t lie - it unnerved you slightly how cool he could be in the aftermath of such violence, but it excited you at the same time, and you loved him all the same.
You stood up and slowly walked over to him. You reached up and wiped away a streak of blood on his cheek with the sleeve of your jacket, before standing on your tip-toes and wrapping your arms around his shoulders. You whispered a quiet, but meaningful, ‘I love you’ as he gave you a tight squeeze.
‘Te amo con todo mi corazón.’ He murmured against your forehead. I love you with all my heart. Santiago was full of shit.
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One missing piece - chapter two - Ángel
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Warnings: Jealousy, cyberstalking
On Sunday you were invited over to the Salamanca home to meet with little Marco for the first time and enjoy an amazing meal Lalo boasted about cooking. 
Upon arriving Ignacio waited for you by the front door taking off your coat for you “Marco is so excited to meet you” he said hanging it up. Before dinner started Ignacio guided you to Marco’s bedroom and opened the door the boy was playing with a massive train set Ignacio called out his name. 
His hair was dark and had the most adorable brown eyes he resembled that of Lalo for certain. 
“Hey buddy this is Y/N” he introduced Ignacio nodded to you and you stepped closer to him kneeling down on the floor “Hello Marco how are you?” he awkwardly looked at you and went back to playing and you decided on a different approach “you know Marco I had a similar train set when I was younger not nearly as big as this” you giggled. 
“You like them?” he asks shyly, and you nod “I love them especially the green ones” he gasps “like this one-you can play with me?” he asks holding out a toy train. 
You looked back at Ignacio who’s smile beamed at the sight of his son finally engaging conversation “Y/n can play trains after dinner your papa is waiting” you got up “can I hold your hand?” he asks to which you offered it to him “sure thing” 
The three of you made your way downstairs to get comfortable in the dining room Ignacio pulled the chairs and kissed Marco’s head. The smell of food already awakened your senses before even seeing it. Lalo entered the room carrying a big dish of what looks to be enchiladas “Lalo is the chief of the house” Ignacio comments with a smile from a smile from his husband. “I don’t trust you in the kitchen Nachito” Lalo teases and you laugh a little “Nachito?” you asked  
“When I met him his nickname among our friends was Nacho and that’s my special name for him” Lalo explained handed out food to everyone’s plates. “Looks so good thank you” you complimented. A faint blush casts on his cheeks when he sat down placing his hand on top of Ignacios. 
After dinner Lalo told you that him and his husband were going out on a date sometime during the week and asked if you could take care of Marco and you happily agreed.  
Before you went home the couple added you to a group chat to save the nuisance of sending emails. Sitting in your room there was a ping looking on your phone you saw a message from the chat from Lalo 
‘Hope you have a good night querida(darling)’ 
And you wished him a good night too. 
Before you went to bed there was a ring sighing checking your phone again you saw your best friend Leah video calling you, so you answered getting into bed. 
“What’s up?” the blonde girl asked you smiled.  
“I got the job I think” you replied mused.  
“Oh my god I’m so happy for you- so what are they like?” she asked. 
“Friendly and pretty amazing parents you should have seen their son's room-and their whole house is just wow!” you said thinking about it. 
“What’s his dad like- is he hot?” she suddenly asks, and you laugh. 
“Leah!” you scolded your shameless friend. She throws her arms up and down dramatically. 
“What? I’m curious” she asks. 
“Yes, they both are” her eyes widened in surprise. 
“Both?!” she exclaims, and you nod. 
“They look so happy together to” you awed thinking about their affection for one another. You hoped to achieve a relationship like that in the future.  
“Aw you lucky girl you and not one but two hot dads” you roll your eyes. 
This girl. 
“I’m not a home wrecker Leah and they aren’t attracted to me” you replied. 
“Hmm not yet” she giggled, and you sighed with a grin. 
“Anyway, I’m coming up to Alburquerque this weekend and I want us to go out and get drunk. Sound good?” She asks. Leah comes from a wealthy background and your father worked alongside hers and that’s how you became best friends. She was always supportive and gave you the confidence for the big move promising to always visit no matter how far away you are. 
And that’s why you love her so much. 
“We’ll see I need to know if I’m working by then” You smiled. 
“Let me know, okay?” she sighed. 
“Will do” 
Lalo sat in his study glass of decanter in hand staring at the screen of his computer. He had spent hours looking through every private social media account he could find of yours (and like the sweetheart you are you befriended him on there). Admiring every picture, you had posted bikini ones, family ones and a few to which you appeared dressed sooo provocatively on nights out. 
He could tell what kind of girl you were and no you weren’t some scandalous sort you were tagged by a ‘friend’ by the name of ‘Leah’ to be. But an angelic creature that his precious son Marco and not to mention his own husband to have taken a liking to.  
Knowing every detail of your life Lalo knew you craved affection and attention from someone even though you came from a well-known rich familia you just wanted to be normal person. Respected of who you actually were and not from where you came from.  
“Hmm ángel” Lalo hummed to himself already liking the sound of his little nickname for you. 
“Have you found her?” Ignacio asked walking in, and his eyes were set on a partially picture of you shyly posing with a guy whose arm was wrapped around you in an almost romantic way. Jealously instantly got to them both.  
But more to Lalo. 
Lalo looked at his husband with burning eyes and Ignacio knew what he was thinking. Not wanting him to anything hellish yet Ignacio kissed his husband deeply and whispers to his ear. 
Lalo slames his glass down on his desk and walks out in a huff. Ignacio soon follows him out the study to make it up to him. 
“No hagas nada todavía bebé, podría ser solo un malentendido.” (Don't do anything yet baby, it could just be a misunderstanding.) 
 
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septembersghost · 2 years
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Hit by a sudden wave of sympathy for Mike in Breaking Bad, like his son dies, tries to make up for it with Nacho, fails that and tries his best to look after Jesse. And on top of that, he was disappointed with Jimmy trying to prove his brother right and become Saul, warns him to not go with Walt, but Saul really wants another version of Chuck (along with other shit in his brain and greed) so gets him into this mess, and Jesse is desperately craving that fuck’s affection too. I would turn to booze personally
what a great character mike is, truly. the sympathy and pathos in him that wars with the very dark places he has to go and the terrible things he does/has to do...he keeps taking his soul apart in pieces and yet a sense of it remains so solidly. i was thinking about the dissonance in him being disappointed in jimmy due to his seeming greed regarding money and being involved with lalo, despite the situation with lalo being made under extreme duress, when mike himself willingly allies with gus for money - it's somewhat hypocritical and he tells a similar lie that walt tells (he's doing it for his family), and then i realized maybe that's WHY mike has that disappointment in jimmy, at least partially, because he wishes jimmy was better than what he himself has done. he knows nacho is better despite nacho's complicity in the events that take place, he knows jesse deserves to get out and is wounded and in need of guidance amidst all the horrors they're all involved in too. it's like watching matty breaking and being corrupted over and over again. all these surrogates around him getting pulled down into the muck due to their own decisions and due to awful circumstance. i broke my boy over and over again. it's striking he retained any strength/sanity/composure at all.
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