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#This Paz is Soft Paz
keethus-arts · 1 year
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kiwicidios · 2 years
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⠀⠀ ⠀྅ཾ ‧ ₊˚ Lover Eternal 𔘓 . 🩰 🍰
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dilf-din · 11 months
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If Din didn’t already have Grogu in his care, you know he would’ve adopted Ragnar in a heartbeat
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maybege · 1 year
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anybody up for some apocalypse!paz thoughts today?
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Hiiii my dear ❤️ as a fellow Paz lover, can you pleaaase bless us with your thoughts about how Paz would absolutely love and spoil his beloved when she comes home from an awful day of duties? Like those big hands are NOT just for swinging that massive gun around. He’s got to give the most amazing massages! 🥺🥺🥺❤️
Oh god yeesssss 😌😍
The man could move mountains with his hands. You come home, pretty much tired and it shows on your face. Paz comes to greet you with a soft kiss, making you purr and hum happily. He hugs you tight, sweeping you off your feet and carrying you bridal style to the couch. You giggle and try to get up, but he stops you gently, smirking.
"My princess is tired and needs to rest. I can take care of you, mesh'la, just let me."
You feel touched by his care and of course you let him. Paz runs a warm bath for you, full of esential oils and a lot of bubbles. He washes you, massages you and you completely melt into his hands, working wonders on your body. Not to mention he gets a little bit handsy, making you moan softly 😏
After the bath, Paz cooks for you the best meal you ever had and you both have generally relaxing afternoon, cuddling in bed, kissing, until the kisses turn more passionate. Paz slides between your legs, looking at you with mischief.
"You seem to look better, my mesh'la, but you need some more rest..."
He kisses his way up your inner thighs, marking them all over with his love bites and hickeys. You're at this point restless, needy mess.
"Mmmm, Paz..."
"Yes, beautiful? Is there something you want? Use your words, pretty one..." he teases you, hovering over your wet pussy.
"Fuck.. I need you, Paz.. Please... I want you so bad.."
Hearing you begging this nice, Paz decides to reward you with putting his mouth on you and doesn't stop, until you cum at least three times in his face, before destroying you completely with his cock.
At the end of the day, all stress is forgotten and you peacefully sleep in Paz's strong protective arms.
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omo-goose · 2 months
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another oc fic that got way too long and self indulgent uhhhh, tw for implied injury sorta, implied overestimation, and crying, it's fluff though I prommy ❤️
Her foot tapped against the floor tile, making a soft clicking noise as her heel hit the floor,
click.. click... click..
She was fidgety. It was probably pretty obvious to anyone spectating her predicament by now. She has to pee. Urgently.
Although she very much hoped her attempts at subtlety were working, she could tell by the curious glances she was receiving that the others in the coffee shop were well aware.
It was getting late, nearly dark outside, and she had once again found herself having to walk home from work.
Usually, she wouldn't mind. After all, it was only a short distance from her home, so she figured as long as she tried not to think too hard about it, she could make it to the restroom.
Why didn't she just use the bathroom before she clocked out you may ask, well, the thought of using public bathrooms made her very anxious.
Not only were the restrooms unreasonably dirty, despite efforts to keep them clean, they were also very unpleasant to be in for her. the constant smell of cleaning spray made her dizzy even just thinking about it.
For that brief moment of thought, she stumbled, losing her balance and falling towards the sidewalk. She felt the ground give away beneath her feet as though slipping from a crumbling edge.
And then suddenly, there was warm hands holding her in place firmly. She tried to look up but they hadn't loosend their grip yet.
"hold on hold on, easy now hon" a gentle, soothing voice reassured her, "ah, looks like you almost faceplanted there!"
The person helped her to her feet, keeping an arm up for support, worried she may have hurt her ankle.
They stood at least a good few inches taller than her, and that was in heels.
All this distraction and jostling around had suddenly made her very aware of just how full her bladder felt.
She bit her lip as she felt a small leak slip past, involuntary crossing her legs a little.
The person looked at her with a concerned expression, "Oh, are you hurt hon? I can call someone if you need-"
"a ah, uh n no that's fine please..." she mumbled sheepishly, trying to hold back the flood desperately trying to escape her bladder.
Without warning, another leak escaped, much larger than the last. It made an audible hissing sound as it saturated and streamed down the front of her shorts.
"f fuck-" she breathed heavily, feeling herself losing control, the warmth and relief making her head swim. She knew she probably should be trying harder to hold it, but at this point she couldn't bring herself to stop. She was unsure she would even be able to if she tried.
Her weight leaned against the person as they watched in surprise as she helplessly wet herself, unable to look away.
They saw tears forming in the edges of her eyes as the reality if the situation caught up to her brain.
"I, I'm so-" she hiccuped and tried to choke back a sudden sob, eyes burning with hot tears of embarrassment, " sor sorry! I, I-" she hid her face in their arms reflexively.
"hey hey, shh" They patted her back comfortingly, "you're alright hon, I gotcha, you're alright"
they both stood there in the fading sunset and dim lamplight of the sidewalk, a sizable puddle beneath them from her accident.
after a while, she spoke up, her voice a little strained from crying, "er, my name is Shay by the way... I didn’t quite catch yours heh..." she chuckled shyly
"Paz, " they responded, and after a brief pause they added, "do you need help getting home, Shay?"
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wackyart · 1 year
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"The Little Warrior"
Second fic with Ragnar Vizsla, The Armorer and Dad Paz Vizsla just dropped on AO3 bestie !!
Not TW or else, just fluff !
Here's the link !!
Disclaimer 1: Contains spoilers/slightly alternative canon
Disclaimer 2: English is not my first language so I apologize if there is still some mistakes left !
Disclaimer 3: Please, for the love of the Force, do not make your self-promo on my work(s). I get that you might want to tell the entire world about your stuff as well but promoting yourself on my work(s) won't help you ^^' So please, do not !
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ronnieiswriting · 2 years
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If you've seen the tiktok, you know~
and if you haven't: here
I know I haven't posted in forever, but I'm still very much weak for Paz and continue to obsess over him (and the wife I gave him- I mean look at her ugh).
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bea-lele-carmen · 2 years
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black-rose-sp · 1 year
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Soft Girl Aesthetic
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ya que hoy todos asteticamos ¿Qué es aesthetic? Pues es como la percepción de lo bonito, el estilo y la armonía, en las artes, la arquitectura, la música y demás. ¡Y últimamente se usa en el mundo digital y las redes sociales para describir cómo se cura el contenido y se hace el diseño!
Soft aesthetic es una tendencia que se caracteriza por ser minimalista y relajada, con tonos suaves y pastel, elementos naturales como flores y plantas. Se asocia con sentimientos de paz y tranquilidad.
Se usa para crear un ambiente cálido y acogedor. Una Soft Girl es "amable con todos" y "accesible" con una afinidad por la ropa y los accesorios dulces como caramelos.
Chaquetas de punto recortadas, vestidos lencero, faldas plisadas y sombreros de cubo adornados con encantadores corazones, nubes o motivos florales son los elementos básicos en este estilo.
La sub división de este aesthetic son; Classy, Peachy, Pearly, Ocean, Minimalist, Indie/Pale, Soft White, Soft Grunge, Hypebeast.
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Vestidos: femeninos y juguetones, vestidos suaves y vaporosos. En días cálidos de verano, estampados de dulces, frutas y guindas, volantes lindos, u otros más minimalistas y ceñidos a la figura.
Faldas: Ningún armario estaría completo sin faldas de tenis. cuadros en colores pastel o estilos blancos simples que se pueden combinar con casi todo.
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Cárdigans: Desde estilos monocromáticos en colores pastel hasta tejidos modernos y bloques de color.
Tops: Crop tops en colores pastel. Combina tus polos favoritos con chalecos cortos, un jersey de cuello alto en colores pastel.
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Joyas: hiperfemeninas y nostálgicas, collares de cerezas, pulseras de cuentas con caras sonrientes, anillos grandes y aretes de arcilla artesanales muy lindos.
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Sombreros: Las reglas son bastante simples, cuanto más lindo, mejor. Tonos pastel, pero también puedes jugar con las telas. Texturas afelpadas para el otoño e invierno, tejidos clásicos para climas cálidos. Si consigues uno con patrones lindos tienes puntos extras para hufflepuff.
Bolsas: Bolsos de hombro tipo baguette. Los estilos OG de Fendi, Louis Vuitton y Prada están regresando al mercado de artículos usados. Hazlo como las Bratz con bandoleras en colores pastel, o una versión sutil y clásica en blanco o negro para combinar con todos tus looks.
Zapatos: Zapatillas de deporte y las sandalias en colores pastel son lo último. La mayoría de los aficionados optan por agregar calcetines altos.
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Maquillaje: Predominan los colores pasteles igual, mucho color durazno, delineados suaves y rubor para dar un look mas suave
En ultima instancia todo esto se trata de expresarte, ser linda y juguetona a través de tu ropa y maquillaje. Puede ser antídoto para los días malos, un lindo outfit que te levante el ánimo y te haga sentir linda, la final todo se trata de exteriorizar como nos guste eso que tenemos dentro o como nos sentimos o queremos sentirnos, divierte con esta aesthetic
Con amors Rose...
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silent-dragon · 2 years
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What's the most touching gift they've ever received?
What's their favourite item of clothing?
(For Paz, Lerato, Johnathan!!)
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What's the most touching gift they've ever received?
A calaca from Sam decorated in Ignihyde colors as Paz was a Ignihyde student back when they were students. It was the 1st gift in alot of years Paz received from someone. Sam's note of "Will your mother like it?" made Paz cry.
What's their favourite item of clothing?
Paz loves their hosiery collection. While can't tell when wearing pants Paz has a variety of knee,thigh,and waist legwear in many solid colors & patterns. Paz absolute favorite are fishnets.
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What's the most touching gift they've ever received?
Her 1st sewing machine. It was a gift from Falena but he asked Leona to deliver it so he took the credit for it. Falena is unaware of this. She had been handsewing for years so she was so excited to learn how to use it. Both her and Leona had a time learning how it worked cause Falena just got her the most costly complex one with features unknown to her at time. She still uses it to this day.
What's their favourite item of clothing?
Her two bodycon dresses she typically wears. They are birthday gifts from King Falena & Leona. The one with the shape patterns in random areas and showcases her bust more is from Falena. The one thats way more hugging on her curves and has a good vibrancy plus star belt is from Leona.
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What's the most touching gift they've ever received?
It's not very well-known but before NRC Johnathan was a elementary art teacher. The kids constantly would give him their very early artist drawings of him as gifts on his desk with apples and candy attach to them. He has all of these laminated and framed on the stairwell walls in his house. He loves them as it means for a time such young children thought he was worth time to doodle so he must of left a good impression.
What's their favourite item of clothing?
His blue & pink animal print tops. He loves how bold they are. He owns 10 copies of the same tops so he always can wear one while others in wash. He has always like to wear animal print as it makes him feel more ferocious then his old soft face lets off.
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ladyxskywalker · 2 years
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thank you to everyone for reading my stuff, for leaving kind thoughts behind, & for reblogging. I'm slowly catching up on reading everything I have saved also 💌
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symerr · 10 months
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Dayana's trying to study robotics while listening to Focus music and then her parents came in to dance to Focus music and then her brother joined in.
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bellawoso · 1 month
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We fell in love in October
Alexia Putellas x fem!reader
A/N: this was going to be an Ona fic, but when I discovered this picture of lex, I couldn’t help myself 🤍
i brought back diego for this fic, he is too cute not to, and y/n + diego are besties in every universe :)
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You were not happy that you were coming into work today, after working a full day yesterday, crammed with people only seeming to be ordering pumpkin spiced lattes with the now colder autumn days.
You loved your job, working in a small cafe in Barcelona whilst you completed your studies, seeing your favourite regulars each day, and the perk of being able to make yourself a coffee whenever you would like.
It wasn’t unheard of for new customers to come in, however it was extremely rare. The cafe was tucked away in the depths of Barcelona, reserved for locals who new the area extremely well.
One of your favourite regulars was a tall, heavily tattooed, blonde woman, who often came in each morning in a Barcelona training kit, wanting a latte.
At first, you had joked that she was a big fan of Barcelona, thinking her matching kit was quite extreme for a fan, however you later learnt to your surprise that she was on the team, which she still teased you about to this day.
Your co-worker Diego, a massive football fan, still fawned over Mapi each day she came in, until one day you couldn’t stand his shyness and instead asked the question that always lingered on the tip of his tongue.
“Diego wants to know when you will bring some other footballers Mapi”, this statement received a smack to your arm from said co-worker, who had blushed crimson red.
“I’m a big fan, okay?” Diego justified himself.
Except Mapi only chuckled and explained she liked having her “own” coffee shop hidden away, and didn’t like sharing with her teammates.
You and Diego left it there, understanding people like their own secret pleasures, Mapi’s being the staple in her daily routine, of visiting you two and ordering a latte.
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You had forgotten about the conversation with Mapi, until two weeks later, she walked through the door at her usual time, you and Diego had already pre-prepared her drink, except for this time, a blonde woman, also in her training kit, followed her into the cafe.
The moment you and Diego both saw Alexia, you both stood there dumbfounded for a second, completely forgetting Mapi’s drink.
Diego was shocked because as a loyal football fan, he obviously knew who Alexia Putellas was, it was hard not to, internally he was fangirling.
You however, thought Mapi’s teammate was beautiful, her smile, her eyes, her muscles.
You broke out of your trance first, handed Mapi her drink, whilst asking “Would your friend like anything?”
The girl spoke up “a latte aswell please”
When you asked for a name for her order, she froze for a second, the majority of people in Barcelona knew who she was, with her infamous nickname “Reina”
Mapi chuckled and muttered
“Ella es inglesa, y no es fanática del fútbol” (She’s English and not a football fan)
You, having moved from England for your studies only a year ago, had no clue what they were saying rapidly in their heavily accented Spanish.
Diego however, heard and laughed with them “She’s called Alexia chica, do you not know the footballer”
“I’m sure if I knew, then I would not be asking, would I? Idiota!” You replied whilst scribbling down the name on the cup, as Diego feigned a look of hurt as he prepared Alexia’s drink.
“Si Diego, deja en paz a mi barista favorito!” Mapi said (Yes Diego, leave my favourite barista alone!)
“I don’t know what Maps said, but I agree with her” which earned a grin from Mapi, as you handed Alexia’s drink to her.
“Pasarlo bien” (enjoy)
“Gracias y/n” Alexia replied with a soft smile, as her eyes lingered on your name tag.
“Adios chicos! See you tomorrow” Mapi shouted as she left the shop.
“Adios Mapi, and Alexia!” You and Diego shouted.
As soon as the door shut, Diego squealed in excitement, “you like her! You have a crush on Alexia Putellas!”
“Shut up Diego! No I do not”
“Ay! Do not fret chica, I saw she was eyeing you up too!”
“Don’t be silly Diego! Now hurry you have to prepare Val’s drink, she comes in soon!”
Although Diego left his teasing there, it didn’t stop for the next few weeks when Alexia accompanied Mapi each morning, and both you and Alexia constantly flirted with each other, but neither making the first move.
Until one morning Alexia didn’t come in with Mapi, and the regular explained how Alexia had to go in earlier today, but how she was going to call in later after training at around 3 o’clock.
Until at 3pm, just as Mapi said, your favourite blonde stepped through the door.
“Bon día, my favourite customer!” you said, earning a smile from Alexia, she usually complimented your improving Spanish, which always no doubt brought a blush to your cheeks.
“Hola y/n! Can I have a-“
“A latte? It’s already finished Ale” you said, sliding her drink towards her, the use of her nickname falling from your lips made the midfielders cheeks flush pink.
“Thankyou cari, tastes as amazing as always” Alexia had recently been using the term of endearment for you, the first time you head it, you choked on your latte, making Diego and Mapi let out a boisterous laugh.
“Can I get you anything else lexia?” You asked.
“Your number.” The blunt statement caught you off guard, did you hear that right?
The girl you had been pining over for the last month wanted your number?
Alexia mistook the silence as rejectment, and turned to leave muttering a soft “lo siento”
“Ale! Wait!” Which made the Spaniard turn back round, a glint of hope sparking in her eyes.
You grabbed a napkin and scribbled down your number, adding a heart on the end and handing it to the blonde, who looked like an excited puppy.
“Call me?”
“Why else would I want your number cari?”
You blushed at the obvious statement, shrugged your shoulders, and the previous adrenaline high you received from Alexia asking for your number, pushed you to lean over the counter and kiss the blonde’s cheek, making her in turn blush.
“See you tomorrow?” The blonde hesitantly asked.
“Diego missed you.” You stated.
“If I gave you both tickets for the upcoming match, would you go?” The blonde asked uncertainly.
“To cheer you on? Obviously ale.”
The Spaniard grinned happily at your answer, said goodbye, and left.
The same night, you received two e-mail tickets for the upcoming Barcelona match.
When you told Diego, to say he was excited was an understatement.
You however, was only excited to see where your new future with Alexia would take you.
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A/N: Making a part 2 now! But I will do a poll of New Romantics part 3 or part 2 of this! 🤍
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maybege · 5 months
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You Are In Love just screams the sugar daddy!Paz AU at me 😭😭😭😭
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pianju · 1 year
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paz absolutely has a soft spot for foundlings (his foundling????) and is absolutely ugly crying under that helmet.
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