#ander munoz x reader

[random-imaginess]

OMG OMG so I found this amazing prompt list.

And I was wondering if you could write Ander Munoz x Reader piece with this one:

the couple have been dating for a while but try to keep it a secret from their friends because of how they would react (positively or negatively). ensues a lot of sneaking around, secret touches, and kisses when nobody is looking.

Please and thank you, love <3

This is really cute! There's so many different things that they could do and I can't decide which one I want to do more! Also, thank you so much for sending something in! I really hope I do him justice! I've thought about maybe doing like a continued thing with this pairing where I can post other drabbles that might go into more of their sneaking around. If that's someone people would want to see! I don't think there's any warnings, just fluff!! A bit of a disclaimer, I've only seen this show once all the way through so far, so I'm still not too familiar with how their school is run or how their classes work. So I'm just kind of winging that part... I'm going to be using one of the dialogue prompts as well! "We're supposed to be focusing." "But you're just so distracting."

The best part of your day was when you got to see your boyfriend, Ander. It didn't matter what time of day, you just constantly craved seeing that beautiful face of his. You had always hung out in the same circle, were always friends, but it wasn't until last summer that the two of you got even closer. You spent nearly every waking moment together, and if it wasn't for the fact that your bodies needed sleep, you would have probably spent those hours together, too. It was an incredibly hard adjustment when school started back up again. Right before you both had to come back to reality, you agreed that you would keep your relationship a secret. It wasn't that you were embarrassed to be seen around each other, that part wasn't anything new. But you both knew the shit that your friends would give you if they found out you were dating, and neither of you wanted to deal with that yet. You liked the bubble that you were in and you wanted to stay in it a little bit longer. So the agreement was, when you were at school or a party or anywhere you could be seen by your friends, you kept things on the down low. That didn't stop you from sneaking around and spending a few minutes together before classes. Or quick kisses in the hall when the coast was clear. It was also a bit exciting, sneaking around. The adrenaline of trying not to get caught fueled a lot of heated moments when you were hidden away in the boys locker room during lunch. The second best part of your day was when you were in the same period together. It was almost like a study period where you were able to work on homework, and it was four people at a desk. You and Ander always sat adjacent from each other. Every now and then you'd feel his shoe nudge yours, other times you would initiate the foot flirting. On this particular day, it was hard for you to focus on anything you were supposed to. You wanted class to be over so you could meet at your regular spot and be held by him, and you honestly wouldn't care who saw. You just wanted to be enveloped in him. Ander could feel you staring at him while he worked. It wasn't until the other student who was seated at your table got up that he acknowledged you. "We're supposed to be focusing." He said quietly, not looking up at you right away. You ran your foot against his ankle, a mischievous smirk threatening to break free. "But you're just so distracting." You whispered back. He looked up at you then, fighting to hide the smirk that spread across his face. He looked at the other student as they returned and sat back down, looking at his work again for a brief moment before stealing another glance at you. The period couldn't end fast enough and both of you were growing inpatient. Ander was the first to leave the room when the bell rang, the unspoken understanding of where you were both going to meet up at. You took your time just a bit before finally arriving at the secluded area behind the school. He was standing under a tall tree, his shoulder pressed against the bark.

You kept your eyes locked on him as you got closer, taking in the sight and the feeling it gave you every time you looked at him. Stopping in front of you, you both stood there silently for a long moment. It wasn't until you saw a smile breaking at the corner of his mouth that you broke your gaze to take a quick look around before smiling wide and wrapping your arms around his waist. His arms wrapped tightly around you and you nestled your head into his neck. "It's so brutal not being able to do this whenever I want to sometimes." You said, breaking the silence. His grip around you tightened as he kissed the top of your head. "All the sneaking around isn't fun for you anymore?" You smiled at the thought of all the shenanigans that you two got up to and you let out a laugh, shaking your head no. "Of course it is," you looked up at him, seeing the smile on his face. "Sometimes I just want to be able to grab your face and give you a big ol' smooch in front of everyone. I want to walk hand in hand proudly down the hall, and who cares what anyone says." "Mm, sounds pretty nice. You know I'm not opposed to it. But are you ready for all the taunting and jokes our friends are going to do when they find out?" You let out a quiet groan as you rested your head against his shoulder again. "Not really, no... but can you imagine the looks on their faces when they do finally find out? Their brains will probably explode, and all the teasing will be worth it." You both laughed at the idea. "That's probably true. But...." he placed his hand on the side of your cheek to get you to look up at him and placed a gentle kiss on your lips. "I've been enjoying keeping you all to myself." There was no denying that all of the sneaking around was fun. There was a thrill in knowing you were the only ones who knew about this secret. The knowing looks in the hall when you pass by one of your spots and your friends are none the wiser. "I have too," you kissed him again. "Alright, fine. We'll keep our secret a little longer."

#I feel like the ending was a bit rushed #I'm sorry!!! #ander munoz x reader #ander munoz imagines #elite imagines #aron piper imagines #aron piper x reader

[r0b1ns]

BOYFRIEND WHO GOES TO A PUBLIC SCHOOL - ELITE

X MALE READER

CHARACTERS: Samuel, Omar, Guzman, Ander, Polo, Patrick, Ivan, Valerio, Bilal

CW: none

WORD COUNT: 800+

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SAMUEL

He doesn't care.

Obviously.

You went to school together but separated when he went to the rich kids school.

You meet every day after classes to gossip.

If you need he helps you with school work

He's smart

He was never ashamed to admit to everyone you're dating

You like sitting on a cliff near you at night while he tells you about the assholes he goes to class with

GUZMAN

It took him long enough to actually start dating you.

Both because you're a guy and because of your money status.

So he keeps you a secret.

Of course you don't like it, but you understand.

You meet up almost every day in a secret place only the two of you know.

Or in your house, if your parents or whoever you live with know.

Eventually you get sick of hiding and you get into an argument.

You break up and he feels too miserable without you so he tells his friends first

And than his family

The don't take it so well, not because you're a guy, but because you're not rich.

But they get used to it

He invites you to every party he goes to

And buys you expensive things

You always tell him not to, he listens but occasionally still buys you something

OMAR

If you go to school together you're unseparatable.

You sit together every class, and if you have different ones you meet immediately after.

You try to keep it down and look life regular friends

So his family won't find out.

If you go to different schools you both snick in the middle of the day to meet halfway and smoke

Sometimes you get in trouble cause you arrive late to class

You love making jokes about samu and Nadia, how they're both with the rich kids they used to make fun of.

ANDER

He really doesn't care

Neither does his mom

You practically live with them

She really adores you.

You always go clubbing together, and Guzman really likes you

You make him happy and encourage him to send you to his father

Ander, unlike Guzman, doesn't buy you expensive shit.

He understands it makes you feel weird and respects it.

POLO

It took him time to accept it

He did grow up rich and IS rich

But with that character development I believe he'll be completely ok with it

His moms obviously dgaf about you being a guy, but the fact that you're not rich?

They'll accept it eventually too

He brings you to every event

He takes big pride in you, and if you have a school dance or something he'll absolutely go with you

He likes buying you stuff, but you made a deal it won't be too often or too expensive.

He even picks you up from school sometimes.

PATRICK

He doesn't care, but he does use it as a rebellious act towards his father

He invites you to his house constantly.

Doesn't buy you things, but he does pay for dinner, clubs, drinks etc..

He's afraid you're with him only for his money

He has some trust issues

So he pushes you away.

But you're stubborn and don't give up easily

You constantly have to reassure him you live him and he deserves happiness

IVAN

He honestly doesn't even thinks about that sort of things

He likes you because of you, not your money.

After his dad accepts himself he's very chill with you,

If you like football you're his new best friend.

Ivan prefers staying at your house, to escape all that partying his dad does.

He likes your house, it's small and cozy, and quiet.

He sometimes wishes he was normal like you, not famous dad, no too much money on his hands, but you have to remind him that he's very privileged and he needs to appreciate.

Doesn't like showing up at your school, there are a lot of fans and he doesn't like the attention

VALERIO

Totally ok with it.

Likes to shove your relationship to his dad

He's very handsy with you no matter where or who you're with

Takes you to every club known to men

Buys you so many drinks

Treats you like a prince

If someone says something about you he's already there kicking their ass

He likes randomly showing up to your classes and getting you in trouble so he can have more time with you

BILAL

Doesn't give two shits

He wasn't interested in your money status before and does not now

He even feels more at ease with you because he's surrounded with a lot of rich people, and you make him feel equal

Idk where he lives but you two like going out more than staying home

Just sitting in a random park or abandoned site.

It takes the pressure off of him to be with someone who gets him

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!GIFS ARE NOT MINE!

#x male reader #headcanons #x masc reader #male!reader #elite #elite x male reader #samuel garcia #guzman nunier #omar shanaa #ander munoz #patrick blanco #ivan carvalho #valerio montesinos #bilal ibrahim #elite netflix

[ki-irke]

omg i'm kind of in mood to make some imagines but idk what to do

#jackson avery x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #max goodwin x reader #greys anatomy #new amsterdam #the maze runner #outer banks #riverdale #ander munoz imagines #casey acosta x reader #casey acosta imagine

[t-marveland]

𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞 | ander muñoz.

Ander Muñoz x Reader

Warnings : sous-entendu

Mots : 99

Masterlist

Quand tu étais en classe, tu ne pouvais t'empêcher de faire des remarques lorsque le professeur disait quelque chose. La plupart du temps, c'était des blagues de mauvais goût qui faisaient rire la classe. Même si tu étais dans une école de riche, il fallait bien que quelqu'un apaise les tensions et cette personne c'était toi.

❝━ Si je peux me permettre, en matière de sexe, les vêtements gênent plus que les principes.❞

Du coin de l'œil, tu vis Ander sourire et te regarder. Tu le regardas en retour et lui souris, fière de toi.

#elite netflix #x reader #reader insert #gif imagine #ander munoz #aron piper

[yourforgottenbookshelf]

Caught In The Middle - Valerio Montesinos x Muñoz!Reader

Gif not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

Fandom: Elite

Pairing and other characters mentioned: Valerio Montesinos x Reader, Ander Munoz x Reader, Guzman Nunier, Lu Montesinos, Samuel Garcia, Carla Roson, Cayetana Grajera, Omar Shanaa

Summary: You are Ander's twin sister and have recently started dating Valerio. However, Ander doesn't approve of your relationship, and when an incident takes place during a party, he warns Valerio to stay away from you. {Requested}

Word count: 1781

Trigger warning: alcohol and substance abuse, attempted sa, violence, cursing

A/N: I'm noticing a lack of Elite fanfiction here on Tumblr, which I'm not very happy about. Please, feel free to send in requests, my loves.

“Out of all the boys in Las Encinas, you really had to sleep with this degenerate,” your brother’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts. “Excuse me?” you questioned in disbelief. Normally, Ander would keep his opinions to himself- it wasn’t like him to intervene with your personal life- but it wasn’t like you to keep things from him either.

Ander took a deep breath. “When were you going to tell me?” he asked. You frowned, unsure of how you should respond. “Tell you what?” you replied, trying to buy yourself more time to think of an excuse.

Your twin rolled his eyes. “About you and Valerio. I had to find out from Omar, for God’s sake!”

You felt the blood on your face painting your cheeks red. It was obvious you couldn’t hide the truth from your brother any longer. “Look, cariño, I’m sorry,” you said softly. “I didn’t mean to keep it from you. I just didn’t know how to tell you.”

Ander’s expression softened. “Y/N, you’re my twin sister. You know you can always confide in me, right?”

“I know how much you dislike him,” you murmured. Ander picked up on the fact you avoided eye contact, and took a seat next to you on your bed. His wrapped his arm around your shoulder carefully, and pulled you closer to him.

“I don’t dislike Valerio,” he sighed, “I just don’t think he’s good for you.”

Ander had a valid point. Valerio had a reputation for being a troublemaker, and his involvement with drugs and partying was well-known around the school. Despite all that, you couldn’t help the way you felt about him.

“I understand what you’re saying, cariño,” you said, “but I just hope you can accept my choise.”

Ander took a deep breath before responding. “I will always support you, Y/N, no matter what. Just, promise me one thing.”

There was a moment of silence before he continued, during which you felt your heart pounding on your chest. “Promise me you’ll be careful, and that you’ll come to me if you ever need anything.”

You felt a wave of graditute wash over you as you hugged your brother tightly. “Thank you, Ander,” you breathed. “I promise.”

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As you swallowed the sixth vodka shot, you felt like your soul was elevating heavenwards. The sweet taste of gummy bears mixed with alcohol burned your throat and made you feel euphoric- like the world was still there, but for the moment, it didn't have you by the throat.

“You’re breathtaking tonight, Y/N,” Valerio whispered, his lips brushing over your exposed collarbone. You giggled and tittled your head slightly to the side, placing a soft kiss on his neck. “I could say the same thing,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

As the alcohol continued to flow through your veins, you started to feel lightheaded. The room around you spun in dizzying circles, and you struggled to keep your balance. Valerio noticed your unsteady movements and reached out to steady you, his hand gripping your arm tightly.

“Y/N, you okay?” he questioned. Even though you couldn’t hear his voice clearly enough, you could see the concern etching on his face. You tried to nod, but the room spun even faster, and you felt like you might be sick.

“I don’t feel so good,” you mumbled, your words slurring together. Valerio’s grip on your arm tightened, and he led you to a nearby couch, sitting you down carefully.

“Hey, it’s okay,” he reassured you, kissing you softly on the forehead. “I’ll go get you some water.” And with that, he disappeared into the crowd.

A few moments went by, and your dizziness only got worse.

Suddenly, you felt a hand on your thigh, and you looked up to see a stranger leering at you. You tried to push him away, but your limbs felt heavy and uncooperative.

“Come with me, sweetheart,” he slurred, his breath hot and stale against your face. You tried to scream, but no sound came out, and the darkness swallowed you whole.

It didn’t take long for Valerio to return to the crowded living room, clutching a bottle of water in his hand. He searched for you in the sea of faces, and when he realized you were nowhere to be seen, he felt his heart skip a beat. As panic set in, he scanned the room once again. He spotted Samuel and Guzman chatting in a corner, and quickly approached them.

“Guys, have you seen Y/N?” he asked with a slightly shaken voice.

Guzman and Samuel exhanged a puzzled glance. “No, we haven’t seen her. Why?” Samuel replied. Valerio felt his heart sinking to his stomach, and his eyes darted the room for familiar faces one more time. He didn’t bother replying to Samuel before rushing to Lu and Carla.

“Lu, have you seen Y/N? I can’t find her anywhere.”

Lu shook her head. “No, sorry. We've been dancing together for the past hour.”

Valerio’s concern slowly evolved into fear. His mind conjured up horrifying scenarios, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had failed to protect you.

“Val, what’s going on?” Lu questioned, visibly concerned.

Valerio took a deep breath, trying to compose himself before explaining the situation. “It’s all my fault,” he murmured, the words weighing heavy on his chest.

“What’s going on?” asked Guzman, arriving at the scene along with Samuel, drawn in by the commotion.

“We can’t find Y/N,” Carla spoke up. The sense of urgency in her voice was palpable.

Guzman’s expression remained stoic as he tried to assess the situation. “Have you tried calling her?” he asked Valerio.

“I did just now. It’s going straight to voicemail,” Lu interjected.

Guzman's mind raced as he tried to piece together what had happened. "Vale. Where's Ander and Omar?" he questioned, his tone serious and firm. “They went to get some drinks, they should be back any minute now.”

“We have to split up and search for her. She must be somewhere in the house,” Carla said, taking charge of the situation. “I’m texting Ander to check the pool and the back yard. Me and Lu will go see if her car is still in the driveway, and you guys head upstairs.”

The group nodded in agreement, and quickly dispersed to search for any signs of you.

Guilt washed over Valerio in waves, threatening to drown him as he imagined the worst. He mentally cursed himself for ever letting you out of his sight, for not being more careful, for not protecting you like he should have.

“Cayetana, have you seen Y/N?” Samuel asked, desperation creeping into his voice. “Si, I saw her and Gabriel going to the attic. She seemed a bit disoriented,” the blonde replied, taking a sip of her drink.

“What? Why didn't you say something earlier?" Guzman snapped, his anger rising at the thought of you being in danger.

"I didn't think anything of it," Cayetana replied defensively, sensing the tension in the air.

“Puta madre!”

Without another word, the three of them raced up to the attic, their hearts pounding in their chests. As they opened the door, they saw you huddled in the corner, shaking with fear. And there, hovering above you, was Gabriel, a sinister smile on his face.

"Ugh, merda. I was just starting to have some fun with your girlfriend."

Guzman and Samuel stepped forward, flanking Valerio on either side as they faced off against Gabriel. Valerio's eyes flashed with anger as he noticed your bruised arms and bloodied shirt. "What the fuck did you do to her, cabron?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.

“I didn’t-” Gabriel didn’t get a chance to reply, as Guzman’s chuckles met with his mouth. “You are gonna pay for this, joder!” he screamed. Gabriel’s feet stumbled, as he held his arms up in defense. “I swear, I didn’t do anything. I was just messing around.”

“Just messing around?” Valerio growled, feeling his blood boiling. “Valerio, por favor,” Samuel whispered, grabbing him before he had the chance to hit him as well. “She needs you.”

Meanwhile, you were still curled up in the corner, shaking violently. You tried resisting the urge to throw up, but the mix of alcohol and the metal taste of blood in your mouth weren’t much help. You cried out, in a desperate attemp to capture someone’s attention, but nobody seemed to had heard you.

You were well aware that Valerio and Guzman would never let Gabriel get away with this. The sounds of fists hitting flesh, the screams of your friends, and the shattering of glass all seemed to blend together into one sickening cacophony. Your heart was racing, and you felt like you were going to pass out any moment.

“Guzman, Valerio, eso es suficiente!” Lu screamed, hurriedly entering the attic. Carla, Ander, Omar and Cayetana followed close behind.

Ander and Carla wasted no time rushing next to you. “Y/N, what happened?” Carla asked. Her voice was slow and steady, but you could tell she was struggling to keep her composure.

You took a deep breath. The air, however, didn’t reach the bottom of your lungs. You felt like you were suffocating.

“Call an ambulance, now!” Ander demanded. And, for the second time tonight, darkness swallowed you.

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“I don’t want you near my sister ever again. You've been nothing but trouble lately, and I don't want her getting caught in the middle of it."

Valerio took a final drag out of his cigarette. "What are you talking about? Tonight wasn’t my fault- I didn’t do anything wrong."

"Maybe not intentionally," Ander replied firmly, "but you've been a bad influence on her."

Valerio sighed. “I guess I don’t have much of a choice, do I? At the end of the day, you never liked me.”

Ander watched as Valerio walked down the hospital corridor, feeling hurt and confused. He had never meant to cause any harm to you, and he couldn’t deny that he felt a deep sense of loss now that he couldn't be near you anymore. He knew that Ander was only looking out for his sister, and he respected that. Maybe someday, you could all be friends again, but for now, he would have to stay away.

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[d-targaryenshoe]

Pink Haze - Samuel Garcia

Word Count: 2354

Summary: A Valentines day party never ends well when drinking and love is involved, right?

14th February, a day you'd rather not celebrate in a part where it was all about the amount of money that was being collected as everyone tried to purchase themselves a date. 

It wasn't your favorite party this far but you didn't have any choice since Rebeka basically forced you to go, making sure she wouldn't make a fool of herself. 

"This is some fucking shit you're pulling on me." You inhaled the smoke of your cigarette, leaning against the wall as you were dressed in a pink satin two-piece. "I know I'm single but still, joder."

"See? You're single, there are a lot of choices tonight." Rebeka winked at you, accepting the cigarette you were holding out, slightly smirking. "It's one big dinner, one fucking tasty dinner."

"You know what's a dinner, eh? Eating pizza, masturbating, and drowning yourself in wine." You tried to be serious but seeing Rebeka's face you both fell into a fit of laughter. "See?"

"Just try to see if there's someone you like." Rebeka shrugged, destroying the cigarette under her pink boots.

"You two truly look superior, have you seen him yet?" Cayetana nervously shifted back and forth, not truly feeling at her safest at this point. "Yes or no, will do."

You and Rebeka shook your heads in a no, making Cayetana rub her forehead. "Fuck, I don't want to start a conversation with him."

"You don't have to, eh? We are with you." Rebeka smiled, throwing her arm around Caye's shoulder as she leaned her head against Cayetana's, chuckling softly. "No worries."

"Caye, can we talk?"

You turned around noticing the prince standing behind Cayetana, scratching the back of his neck as he already felt the two stares of you and Rebeka.

"No, you cannot, and you wanna know why, eh? It's because you can't keep your rich dirty hands to yourself but instead of that you use our friend as the prey for your sick fantasies, the only thing I can ask, is to kindly fuck off and search for another target tonight, día de San Valentín (Valentine's Day), my ass." You pointed at the door, giving him one of your hardest glares before he got the hint, stepping towards the door.

"You really shouldn't have done that, y/n." Cayetana sighed as she took the glass of champagne from a waiter expressing a quiet 'thank you. "He and Paris Hilton are practically teaming up against me, you made it worse."

"I'm not shitting myself for her, he created this, vale (okay)?" You shrugged your shoulders, glancing at Rebeka as she nodded, knowing it was certainly Philipe who began all of this. "See?"

"He's a dick, won't deny that, but he brought this on himself, Caye, y/n's right." Rebeka lit herself another cigarette, inhaling the smoke. "Although that shower of soda at the movie last week, was a-maz-ing."

The three of you fell into a fit of laughter, remembering how Cayetana turned her back to grab the cup of Soda from Philipe's hand and spill it all over Isadora's head.

"Ah, we're having a nice time, gossiping about the new girl I see?"

The three of you noticed Isadora walking up to you, dressed in a baby pink two-piece decorated with a bow on her chest and two feather gloves as her hair was decorated with silver pearls. 

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." She rolled her eyes at Rebeka, giving each of you a glowing number in a heart-shaped necklace. "That's your number for tonight, you should get in, you're already fucking with my schedule."

"Your schedule?" Cayetana furrowed her eyebrows at the girl, positioning her number 39 around her neck. "You? A schedule? Okay."

"She's right, a schedule? Since when do you have a schedule? I thought your schedule was just the moment when you swallowed pills or sniffed powder?" You smirked to yourself as you detected how fast her smile faded. 

"You see, y/n is having a good time already, so how about you leave us to it?" Rebeka fake-smiled at the blonde girl, still holding her number 13 in her hands. "You're not going to give up are you?"

Isadora shook her head, placing your number 20 around your neck, patting your cheek, before opening the door as the four of you began to walk inside the pink-decorated party.

"What the hell is this? Did Barbie throw up in here?" Cayetana chuckled to herself, crossing her arms.

"Babes, how's it going? Let me clarify a little bit to you how this whole thing functions, yeah? Everyone here tonight has an app on our phones. Associate and keep an eye out for the person you like the most and make a mental note of the number they're wearing, next up you go back into the app and enter the number, that's how you're going to put bids in for that person, that's how you'll score your date" Isadora talked through the microphone, standing behind her booth.

"Okay first off all, what kind of shit is that, what am I? An antique vase?" You looked to your left, where Rebeka was still standing a few moments ago, and so was Cayetana, but now no one was. "How lovely.."

"y/n? Sorry, my name's Ivan, one of the new guys, nice to meet you." A tanned boy spoke up, handing you a mojito cocktail, kissing both your cheeks in courtesy. "You look incredible tonight."

You chuckled to yourself, setting your lips to the straw, noticing how the boy didn't move for an inch, still beaming at you, making it almost creepy. "I'm gonna go and check out the stage of Paris Hilton, I'll see you at school, yeah?"

"Sure, have a nice time!" He yelled over the music as you put your hand in the air, showing him that you've heard what he had yelled to you.

You stepped closer and closer to the stage as you heard some funky music being played by Isadora, even though the blonde DJ looked rather frustrated before she held a pink microphone and two girls started to point with pink guns.

"Babes, I want everyone to pay attention to me because this Valentine's day party is about to get real spicy about fucking now." She strode over the small catwalk, catching your eyes as she smirked. "Cupid was also invited and as the host, I do need to ask him this, who's your first target?"

Fake gunshots were heard through the venue until a spotlight was shining down on you and two guns pointed in the direction as well, as you facepalmed yourself, wanting to disappear into the ground and never come back.

"y/n, our loner of this evening, I love this." Isadora laughed, strolling down the stage as she held your hand, leading you up the small stairs. "Jeez, live a little, let loose, right now I'm not your rival, I'm the fucking host."

"Well, hello hello hello, what do you guys think of this good looking snack, eh?" Isadora grinned at the audience as they started applauding and screaming at the view of the two of you. "That's what I thought!"

You turned the button in your head as you started moving your body to the reggaeton song that was playing, stepping towards the end of the catwalk and back to Isadora.

"Isn't she hot?" The crowd started cheering once again. " Alright party people, there you have it in lights, number 20, the only back luck that this number might bring you tonight is if someone takes her home and that special someone isn't you." 

"Now I want to wet my tongue for a bit, joder (fuck)." You walked off the stage, stealing a girl's glass of whiskey, drinking it as a shot while the liquid raced down your throat before you muttered a quiet sorry to her, handing her the empty glass back.

"You are starting to reach your high, no?" Rebeka laughed, putting a hand on your shoulder before Cayetana joined the two of you, carrying three vodka red bulls, handing each one of you a glass.

"Reaching my high? Nah, that's only when I've had a good fuck, Rebe, Caye, come on, join y/n's late-night dirty talk." You smiled, kissing your best friend's cheek, and placing your arm around her shoulder. "Have you seen someone you want to fuck yet?"

Rebeka snorted at your bold question but decided to keep quiet and just take a sip from her glass, staring at the two of you.

"Honestly, no, boys aren't the main concern for me at the moment, y/n." Cayetana sighed, placing her head on top of yours, slowly moving from side to side on the music, sipping from her glass. "What about you?"

"Well I have for the last five years, the most well-known waiter of Las Encinas, Samuel Garcia, everyone fucking knows, why would you even ask that shit to me, Caye." You muttered, emptying the glass and slamming it down onto the round table. "Otra ronda de tragos! (another round of drinks!)"

You felt Rebeka place an arm around your waist, leading you away from the table with booze. "Eh, y/n, you've had enough, joder (fuck), you should head home and sleep it all out."

"She's right, y/n, we'll find someone to bring you home or to nap somewhere, you're too far gone," Cayetana spoke as she attempted to hold in her laugh while you ignored both of them and moved your hips to the reggaeton music, booing Isadora who was trying to sort out her music. 

"Caye, stay here with her, I'm gonna search for him." Rebeka pointed at your dancing body before walking off and searching for Samuel in the mass of drunk and dancing teenagers.

Coming to a halt she noticed Samuel standing in a corner, taking a sip from his beer, awkwardly moving to the music, catching Rebeka walking up to him. 

"Can y/n sleep at yours?" She questioned, taking away his beer, giving it over to a random student, and placing her hands on her hips. "coño (fuck), you here?"

"Come again? Sleep at mine?" Samuel furrowed his eyebrows, putting his hands in the pockets of his purple jacket, slightly turning red on his face. "Rebe, you know I can't."

"So now you're shitting your pants? Because I ask you if the girl you've been jerking off to since forever can sleep at your place because she's fucking drunk and doesn't notice the difference between a unicorn or a horse at this point?" She rambled, shoving his shoulder in frustration. 

"No, it's because it's y/n, she's not Carla or Ari, you know that shit too." He sighed.

"So you'll do it?" Rebeka lifted an eyebrow at the boy, holding her arm out, signaling for him to start walking with her.

"If this turns out bad, I'll forever hate you," Samuel murmured as he started to follow Rebeka through the crowd, coming to a halt when he caught you dancing on stage with Isadora while Cayetana shouted at you to come down.

He placed his hand on Caye's shoulder, climbing on stage himself before he took a hold of your hand, drawing you away from Isadora, helping you down the small stairs. 

"Samu! You've been hiding from me all night eh? Shame on you." You put a hand on your heart, pulling a face as if you were in serious pain, making him chuckle. "Oh, it laughs."

"Come on, I have the duty of keeping you away from doing anything idiotic, so let's go," Samuel said, guiding you out of the building.

To say that the way to Samu's house went smoothly was an understatement, aside from the moments when you walked up to strangers, threw up in trash cans, and climbed on statues, everything went pretty well as you arrived at his front door.

"There's only one bed, I don't know how you feel about sharing." Samuel scratched the back of his neck as he threw his keys on the kitchen table, taking off his jacket while pouring you a glass of water. "y/n?"

"Sharing is fine, I may be drunk, but the company of a friend is always nice." You opened the zipper from your satin skirt as you stepped out of it, noticing Samuel taking in a breath. "Fucking hell, Samu, it's just a skirt, yeah?"

You accepted the glass of water, taking a sip from it, before turning your back towards Samuel, pointing at the buttons of your satin top on the back. "Wanna help for a sec?"

"Vale (okay), of course, I'm not the best with buttons, so.." You fiddled with your fingers while you felt Samuel working on the buttons on your top until the straps fell on the sides of your shoulders. 

You pulled the top over your head, putting it on the kitchen stool before strolling over to Samu's bedroom, already knowing your way in this house after 5 years, dragging the sheets over your body, you turned on your side, feeling the bed descent, but already being slipping into the darkness.

It was easy to say that last night you did let yourself go, opening your eyes you noticed Samuel sitting at his desk, headphones on his head while fulfilling an assignment for school, beaming to yourself you pushed yourself off the bed, sneaking up to him quietly.

You placed your arms around his neck, placing your head on his shoulder, smiling to yourself before he took the headphones off his head. "Slept well?"

You nodded your head on his shoulder, rotating around the desk chair on wheels, softly sitting down on his lap, leaning your forehead against his. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For putting up with me yesterday, for the last five years, for being you?" You shrugged your shoulders, noticing his stare. "What?"

"Can I kiss you?" He placed his hand on your hips, already regretting his words. "I shouldn't ha-"

Before he could answer you placed your lips on his, placing your hand on his cheek, as he got up from the chair and carried you back to the bed, recreating his own pink haze.

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REQUESTS

Hey loves! I wanted to start a blog cause I enjoy reading the works of others. I wanna take requests from those who would like to submit any. The people I will write for are listed below, if there is someone different you would like me to write for, put it in the request! I don't have many rules, but if I don't feel comfortable with a request I will not write it. Please give me some time if you do request something I will definitely try to get it done asap. I don't mind writing smut but I am definitely not the best at it. If you have any requests you can submit them in the request link on my account! Thank you so much!

Rules:

-Please be respectful

-Specify the gender pronouns, I will assume female pronouns

-Please be specific in the details of your request

-Please be specific in character preferences

I will write:

-Scenarios

-Headcanons

-Oneshots

-Fluff, Angst, Suggestive Content

I will not write:

-Anything that I am not comfortable with writing

-Anything that may offend someone's sexuality, gender, identity, or ethnicity

-Dylan O'Brien (Stiles Stilinksi, Mitch Rapp, Thomas)

-Sebastian Stan (Bucky Barnes)

-5 Seconds of Summer

-Calum Hood

-Luke Hemmings

-Ashton Irwin

-Michael Clifford

-Jack Harlow

-Kian Lawley

-JC Caylen

-Chris Evans (Steve Rogers, Andy Barber, Ransom Drysdale, Ari Levison)

-Tom Holland (Peter Parker, Cherry, Arvin)

-Angus Cloud (Fezco)

-Jacob Elordi (Nate Jacobs)

-Iann Dior

-Ross Lynch

-The Vamps

-Brad Simpson

-Tristan Evans

-Timothee Chalamet

-Aron Piper (Ander Munoz)

-Lorenzo Zurzolo (Niccolo Rossi Govender)

-Dominic Fike (Elliot)

-Pete Davidson

-Drew Starkey

-Matthew Gray Gubler (Spencer Reid)

-Vinnie Hacker

-Urban Wyatt

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[bumblesimagines]

Imagine:

Being Ander's brother and Carla having a crush on you

Request: Yes or No

If you haven't noticed it, I'm in a blonde mood lmao

~

Carla looked around the classroom, searching for a partner. Guzman chose Nadia, Lucrecia chose Valerio, Cayetana chose Polo. Carla's gaze landed on (Y/N), who wasn't even paying attention or possibly even awake. His face was buried in his arms, breathing slow. Ander had stayed home, claiming to have a cold. Carla stood up, picking up her notebook and pen. She took out her phone, making sure she looked alright before walking over to (Y/N). She sat beside him, knocking on the table twice. (Y/N) grunted, raising his head. Carla flicked some over her straight blonde hair over her shoulder, looking him over.

"How's Ander?" She asked softly. (Y/N) yawned, stretching and shrugging lightly. He looked at her, giving a small tired smile.

"He's fine. It's just a cold." (Y/N) replied, running a hand through his hair. Carla hummed, reaching forward and fixing his tie. She could see her fingers trembling slightly, trying to calm her racing heart. Like Ander, (Y/N) was attractive and more on the quiet side. He was often seen either reading or napping around campus. Carla liked that. She loved a good party but sometimes she wanted peace and quiet. Carla sighed softly, hands moving to (Y/N)'s (Straight/Curly/Wavy/etc) hair.

"Did you even look in the mirror before coming here?" Carla asked quietly, combing her fingers through his hair until it looked perfect. Her blue eyes met (Y/N)'s (E/C) ones. She could feel her face heat up, retracting her hands and clearing her throat.

"So, do you want to work together? We have to pick two famous figures in Spanish history and do a presentation on them." Carla explained, glancing at the board. She froze, gaze locked on her notebook. (Y/N) gently ran his fingers through her hair, smiling softly at her reaction.

"Your hair is really soft." He mumbled, head resting on his fist. Carla slowly turned to look at him, licking her lips. She gave him a small playful smile.

"You could always use some of my shampoo and conditioner, if you'd like." Carla replied, watching him. (Y/N) hummed, sighing when the bell rang signalling the end of the day.

"Text me later about the project, alright?" (Y/N) stood, watching her stand. He swooped in, giving her cheek a quick peck. Carla froze, almost dropping her phone in the process. Lucrecia scoffed, continuing to pack her things as (Y/N) left the classroom.

"Quit acting as if you've never been kissed before." Lucrecia said, heading towards the door.

Gifs aren't mine.

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[jaeyunluvs]

vacation with aron includes - aron piper headcannon

a/n: here’s another headcannon bc i thought it would be more fun than writing a huge ass fanfic i’m sorry i love headcannons!

disclaimer: i don’t know aron personally! english and spanish is not my first language so please let me know if i have mistakes! :’)

warnings: none

gif credits to netflix

- okay sooo,, this holiday is a suprise holiday that aron planned for you as a birthday present

- before a day from your birthday, you casually go home after visiting your parents and you see the elite cast including your boyfriend shouting your name and the birthday anthem

- that night was GREAT it was amazing

- then aron pulls to you aside and lets you know that he has something special for you

- he gives you an envelope and you saw the flight tickets that he bought to the place that you’ve always wanted to go

- ‘OMG ARON ARE WE GOING TO ROME?!’

- he just grins at you but you can’t help but jump over him

- so a day before your birthday you guys go to Rome

- before you go you see aron packing a lot of stuff like notebooks and a camera to his bag

- you see he got really prepared and it makes your heart melt

- ‘aron what are those for?’ 

- ‘you’ll see carina’ he just smirks

- the flight session goes pretty normal aron just sleeps the whole flight and you watch a favorite movie of yours 

- you guys go there for 3 days and the first day is basically just discovering a bit

- with arriving in the morning, you guys have plenty of time to discover

- when you arrive at the hotel your jaw drops

- you can see its a huge ass expensive hotel 

- ‘aron but i cant afford this place’

- he insists on paying as he loves to spoil you!!!

- after you leave all your stuff in the room and that day is basically just visiting some places near the hotel since aron planned the whole thing for tomorrow

- the first day basically just goes by

- you guys eat at some famous italian restaurants, look at some famous sightseeing places

- but you can’t wait for the second day 

- cause you guys keep everything for that day

- sooooo finally the second day comes

- aron wakes you up with playing 'Love In Portofino' cause you love the italian song

- and then he makes you get ready,

- have your breakfast

- then immediately go outside to explore

- he takes you more than 823727363

- and he makes sure that you know everything about the places you visit 

- example: in colosseum he acts like crazy

- ‘look Y/N, collesseum is a really interesting place and all the history it has..’

- you don’t really listen to him but instead focus on his face and realize how lucky you are

- oh and he also makes sure that you have fun

- he takes you to many romantic places

-  plus, expensive restaurants to spoil you more!!!

- when you guys walk aroumd together aron notices some glances by guys at you

- poor baby tries not to bother but gets angry inside

- in restaurants, waiters flirt with you

- and then aron finds a way to make them realize that you're his gf

- like he would kiss you a LOT (pda who? lolol)

- or call you by pet names like bebe, carina, etc.

- or after eating, he would write a note on a check

- 'get your ass off of my girl dumb ass'

- when you realize that he's getting jealous you'd be happy a bit

- 'wait, is my aronita jealous?'

- he would deny deny deny and deny

- but deep down would want you to realize that he's jealous

- so after all those things, the third day goes by visiting some last quick places

- sadly, the last day comes by

- you and aron make sure that you guys go to the airport early

- cause he wants to get some stuff from duty free

- 'aron, honey, you can find those stuff everywhere'

- 'nO buying from duty free makes it special!!!'

- he spends almost 2,5 hours in duty free

- 'y/n, do you think omar would like this squid flavored pasta?'

- 'he would like what-'

- 'or should i buy this mug to miguel? ohhh and i should buy for his girl friend too!'

- he makes sure to buy everyone a gift

- including new actors who recenty joined elite

- he decides to buy 'squid flavored pasta' to your parents to impress them

- and buy a simple pasta to omar

- while shopping he makes sure to buy a present too

- after a solid 2,5 hours (as i told that before) you drag him out of the store

- the plane ride goes very quickly

- basically just an cutie baby named Aron sleeping

- you only watch movies

- also admire aron

- you realize how lucky you are

- how a person that loves you so much and does many things to you

- you couldn't help but kiss his nose

- 'i love you more than anyone'

- when you land you have to go to seperate ways

- aron takes you to your parents house

- since they also wanted to take you somewhere to celebrate your birthday

- you arrive, and the sudden pain bEGINGS

- you and aron can't stop staring and say goodbye to each other

- 'aron it was the best time of my life. you're the best thing happened to me i love you'

- you kiss him

- he gets shocked by your sudden confession but kisses you back

- that little kiss turns into a wHOLE make out session

- then... i think you know what and i don't have to explain

- but.... a call from your mom ruins this 'i think you know what and i don't have to explain' session

-'ah- yeah mom i'll be there in 5. yes aron was amazing we had the best time. okay bye i gotta go!'

- aron makes sure you have everything

- 'hey don't forget to give your mom the squid flavored pasta!!!!'

- you laugh and ignore him but you cant help but smile

- it was the best experience you've ever had

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[oopsiedoopsie23]

Not another rich girl | Ander Muñoz x reader

A/N: I’m actually motivated to write 2 imagines back to back? Who the fuck am I? Anyways, I know that this request included smut but I tried and it was just super cringe to me so I had to scratch that, but I hope that this imagine is still good! Oh and this is a long one bitches, so happy reading!

Request: hi! i love your writing! could u possibly write something smut with ander (being straight) ? like he goes out one night just to find a girl to have sex with, and the meets the reader and have sex with her and on the next day he finds out she’s the new girl frim his school. and the like fall in love and something like that

Warnings: mentions of sex, alcohol, swearing

Clutching both you and your friend’s drinks in both hands while also trying to keep your favourite clutch from falling onto the floor was not as easy as you thought it would be, not to mention with the crowds of people around you dancing and sucking each other’s faces off.

You gasp when someone bumps into you causing you to stumble, but before you could face plant in the middle of the dance floor, you feel a pair of hands catch you.

“Holy fuck!”

You hear a low voice chuckle, “I just saved your life.”

“Yeah thanks, I think my friend would have killed me if I showed up without their drink.”

You hear him chuckle once again and it literally sounds like music to your ears.

The two of you stand there for a moment in the middle of the dance floor, looking at one another before he awkwardly sticks his hand out for you to shake, 

“Ander.”

you smile, before awkwardly motioning to the drinks still in your hands, “I would shake your hand but mine seem to be a bit full.”

You giggle as his cheeks redden at the realization.

“Here,” you take one of the drinks in your hands and place it in his outstretched one, “now, I can shake your hand.”

He smirks and shakes his head, almost in disbelief, but still shakes your hand,

“Beautiful and smart, I like that.”

“Hot and cocky, not sure if I like that.” you smirk, 

“Would it change if I help you carry these drinks so your friend won’t kill you?”

You pretend to seriously think about the option even though you both knew that there was no way you would turn down his offer, “I’d reconsider it.”

Ander sarcastically rolls his eyes and lets you lead him through the crowded dance floor to a small table in the corner of the room where another girl impatiently sits, with her phone in her hands.

“Y/N c’mon that took you li-” You roll your eyes knowing what’s about to happen, 

“Oh sorry, I didn’t realize that Y/N would bring something else back besides our drinks.”

You scoff and give Ander an apologetic look, “Y/F/N, chillax, he saved me from falling on my ass and helped me bring the drinks back.”

You practically forced the drink into their hands to stop them from saying anything else before turning to Ander once again, “Sorry, they’re a little drunk.”

He gives a sheepish smile, “Nah, don’t worry about it, I’m sure my friends wouldn’t have been much better if I showed up with you carrying our drinks to our table, too.”

Your eyes widened at the revelation, “Holy shit you’re here with people? Sorry, they must be worried about where you are!”

Ander gives another chuckle that makes your heart flutter, “Nah don’t worry about it, we come here often enough for me to know that they’re probably sucking each other’s faces off by now.”

Your face scrunches up into a face of pure disgust making Ander chuckle once again, “Only single one in the group?”

“Is that your way of asking me if I’m single?”

“Don’t flatter yourself pretty boy.”

“So you think I’m pretty?”

“I think you’re a boy.”

“Can you two find a bathroom to hook up in, already? The sexual tension between you two is killing me.”

The two of you turn to look at your friend, now with an empty glass in their hand, cheeks tinted red, drunkenly laughing at your facial expressions,

You’re about to give them another rhetorical response when they abruptly stand and walk past you, muttering about getting another drink. 

“Well...they’re...”

“A bitch when drunk? Yes, yes they are.”

The two of you sit down at the now empty table, and the both of you fall into a comfortable silence as you look around the club, watching various drunk teens stumble around.

You’re entertained watching a group of teens around your age on the balcony, drunkenly laughing and grinding on one another when Ander drags you out of your thoughts, 

“And that, is why I’m here with you.”

“What?”

“Those drunken bastards back there,” Ander points back to the group of friends that you were watching, “Are my friends.”

You burst out laughing much to Ander’s amusement,

“Sorry, it’s just that...they seem to be on a whole other level of drunk compared to everyone else in here.” You lift your arm, motioning to the others in the club to prove your point, 

“No, I get it, like, don’t get me wrong, I’m down for getting drunk, but...”

“You don’t want to be grinding and making out with all of them.”

“That, and I’m the only single one in the group.”

“Ha! I knew it!”

“Yeah, yeah, doesn’t really help that they’re all dating each other too.”

Your faces scrunches up again, making Ander burst out laughing, 

“C’mon then pretty boy, let’s go take shots to take your mind off of your horny friends.” You stand up and take his hand, dragging him out of his seat, 

“You must really like my looks, don’t you?”

“Because of that, you’re paying.”

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After an hour of shots and bottles of champagne (you didn’t bother questioning Ander’s strange mix of alcohol), you and Ander were left laughing and stumbling through the streets after sending your friend home in a taxi. 

Ander led you through streets and alleyways until the two of you were standing at a lookout point, at the edge of town,

The two of you stand there for a moment in silence, hand in hand, looking at the view, until you break the silence, 

“If we spent this whole night flirting just for you to kill me, I’ll be super pissed.”

Ander chuckles for what feels like the hundredth time that night, making the butterflies in your stomach flutter, 

“How would you even be pissed at me if you’re dead?”

“I have my ways.”

Another comfortable silence engulfed the two of you before you broke it once again, 

“I wish this moment lasted forever.”

“Well it would if you could keep quiet for more than 30 seconds.”

You pout causing a wide smile to spread on Ander’s face while he pinches your cheeks. 

“Anyways, tell me why you want this moment to last forever.”

You sigh, turning away from the boy to face the beautiful view, 

“My dad just got a huge promotion and apparently I’m not good enough for a regular public school now, so he’s sending me to some fancy, rich kid school.”

Ander smiled, wrapping his arm around you, 

“C’mon it probably won’t be that bad.”

“There’ll probably be a lot of people acting like your friends, there.”

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”

“You tell me.”

“Touché.”

Maybe it’s the alcohol still coursing throughout both of your veins, or the butterflies still fluttering in your stomach but the next thing you know, Ander’s lips are on yours, your hands are on his face, tracing his jawline and his hands are drawing circles on your hips. 

The two of you move in sync, hands travelling down the others’ body, trying to get as much as you could of the other before either of you could change your minds. 

Ander slowly pulls back, letting you both catch your breath before silently leading you down a set of stairs to an abandoned couch.

“This totally isn’t sketchy at all.”

Ander turns to you, eyes sparkling, “Do you trust me?”

You smile and close the gap between the two of you once again, letting your lips connect, “Of course I do.”

“Good.”

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You wake up to the sound of birds chirping and a bright light shining on your face, at first you just groaned and rolled over but when you bumped into a hard chest, your eyes widened in realization and you had to cover your mouth quickly to stop yourself from screaming. 

You sit up and quickly scramble for your phone, sighing in relief when you find it on the ground with your abandoned clutch and heels. Turning it on, you gasp when you see the time, 5:00 am. 

You had exactly 3 hours to find a cab, explain to your parents why you were still in your dress from the night before, sit through their boring lecture about being responsible, change into your new uniform, and run out the door. 

You sigh and pick up your shoes, making sure you had all of your things before a new realization dawned on you...Ander.

Sweet, charming, Ander, who was still sleeping peacefully on the couch, oblivious to your leaving. 

You walk over to him, running a hand through your hair before giving him a gentle kiss on his forehead. 

May we meet again, sweet Ander.

Giving the sleeping boy one last look, you turn around, and walk away. 

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Ander grumbled as he walked into the full classroom. 

“Did someone not get enough sleep last night?” 

Ander shot a smiling Guzmán a glare before sitting down at his usual table.

“I saw you with that hot girl last night.” Guzmán sang once again, wiggling his eyebrows.

Ander let out a groan, trying to ignore Guzmán’s childish gaze.

“I mean, where did you even go? Your mom called and I had to tell her that you were sleeping at my house.”

“Drop it Guzmán.” 

Guzmán‘s smile dropped as he scooted closer towards his best friend, a concerned look adorning his face upon noticing the anger and sadness laced in Ander’s voice,

“Ander, I know you’re not okay, what the fuck happened?” 

“She fucking left me, okay? She left this morning without a word.”

“Ander...”

“I’m fine Guzmán, seriously it happens, I just- I thought that she was different.”

Before the boy could respond, the two hear the voice of Ander’s mom interrupt their conversation,

“Attention all of you, we have a new student today and I hope that you all give her a warm welcome.”

Ander groans, “Jesus Christ, not another rich girl.”

But his heart stops when a familiar pair of eyes are looking back at him, from the front of the room. 

“Now everyone, this is Y/N L/N, would you please have a seat next to Ander, over there?”

He watches in shock as you give a slight nod and smile to his mother and slowly make your way towards him.

“Hi...” you awkwardly mutter as you sit down in the empty chair beside him.

His jaw clenches but he doesn’t say a word, instead trying to ignore your pleading look and Guzmán’s confused one. 

But after about 15 minutes of silence, he couldn’t take it anymore, 

“Why did you leave without saying goodbye?” he whispers, so only you could hear,

Out of the corner of his eye, he sees you gulp and hesitantly turn towards him, 

“I didn’t know what to say...hey I got to go home and get ready for my first day at the best school in the fucking country that apparently you go to, too?”

Ander couldn’t hold back the chuckle that escaped him and gently nudged your shoulder with his, 

“Hey, now you can go to the club with the horny bastards and I.”

He laughed as you made the scrunched up face of disgust that made his heart beat ten times faster.

“Jesus Christ, do I have to?”

#ander munoz #ander munoz imagine #ander munoz x reader #ander #ander x reader #ander imagine #elite #elite imagine #elite x reader #fanfiction #imagine #oopsiedoopsie23 #Arón Piper #Arón Piper x reader #Arón Piper imagine

[random-imaginess]

I have a new person/character lover that I desperately want to try and write for but I don't know how active his fandom is!

I binged Elite a couple weeks ago and fell in deep adoration with Aron Piper, so I really want to add Ander Munoz to my list!!

And then I watched a show called The Mess You Leave Behind and became obsessed with his character Iago

SOO....... if anyone is a fan of his and would like to request anything for these characters, or for Aron himself, I would love that!!

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[r0b1ns]

ELITE MASTERLIST

Guide:

🔥 - SMUT

💙 - MALE READER

💚 - GN READER

🌺 - FLUFF

🌧️ - ANGST

ALL

BOYFRIEND WHO GOES TO PUBLIC SCHOOL💙

PATRICK

FIRST MORNING 🌺💙

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[christineeej94]

Heal me❤

a/n: passed my first exam so I’m happy. Thank you for your patient and your support. Also, this request is giving me vibes and i can’t wait to watch the season 3 again. Stay safe and great. Kisses 🌻

The request:

Would you be able to do an Ander Muñoz imagine kinda based off of his last appointment & they find out that he’s in remission but him & his girlfriend aren’t together & don’t get back together until after because he realizes that she really does love him no matter what & she will be with through every step of the way :)

Warnings: bad language, fluff and bad writing

Word count:1.901

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Ander Muñoz x Reader

I put on my uniform and I feel my phone vibrating in my hand. I got a message from Nadia which informed me that she is in in front of my home. I kissed my naná on the cheeks and I took an apple from the bowl as my breakfast. In the last period I didn’t eat too much. When I found out that Ander has cancer, I felt awful. I tried to stay strong for him and I’m keeping myself positive and I know that everything is going to be alright.

“Hey, cariña.” I greet my best friend and she fixed me with that look. “You lost weight and you are like all the time sad, what happened?” I smiled lightly and my thought flies to my boyfriend. He decided not tell anyone until he is ready to confess. He doesn’t like mercy or fake smiles around him. “Nothing, I’m not in a good mood, that’s it.” I cut her out and we went said by said until be arrive to our school. I was one of the scholarship students and when I got here last year, I hate this school and everyone who is in it. But now I can tell that I made some nice friends and I have the cutest boyfriend.

His attitude changed when he found out. I was at his house, we should have done some homework but our hormones got crazy. When I touched him between his legs, I feel something hard, like two small rocks under the skin. I tell him to go to hospital because I didn’t think this is normal and next day we went together. He went alone to get the results and when we met at my home, he told me. I cried all night next to him and I think he heard me.

At school, Azucena called me in her office. She is like a mother for me and she support my relationship with Ander. “(Y/N), close the door.” She told me smiling and I see on her face that she is very tired. “Something happened to Ander?” I sit on the chair in front of her desk and she nodded. “He is getting very tired and last night we moved him to downstairs.” “Why don’t you called me, I couldn’t come and help.” I said and she grins. ”I know, Ander didn’t let me. But this isn’t the motive for calling you here. Ander is almost finishing the chemotherapy and I want you to come with us at the hospital and find together if he healed or not.” I know everything about Ander’s program. “Of course, I will be there. But when the consultation should happen?” “In two weeks.” She informed me and I get up. “Thank you, see you at the chemo?” Azucena approves and I get out.

“Why you were inside my mom office?” Ander voice scared me and I turn around to find an Ander with no curls. “You cut your hair.” He doesn’t say anything and this is scaring me. He loves his hair and I thought it was hard for him. “Why don’t you let me do it? I could help you.” I said and I took his hand in mine. “My mom helped me, but you didn’t answer to my first question.” We walked together to the class and we stopped in front of the door. “She told me about your final consultation, that’s all.” I said and I get on my tip-toes to kiss his lips. “I love you, bebé.” He smiled and we enter in the class.

Everybody wide their eyes when they observe Ander new hairstyle. I rub his hand to encourage him. “It’s for chemotherapy, I had cancer. I’m too tired to give explanations.” He said sharply and move to the seat next to mine. Everyone looks surprised with the exception of Rebe. I feel like Ander lied to me but I let this for later.

In our lunch break I went with Nadia to the library and we eat together. “Why don’t you tell me?” she approaches the subject and I look at my food. I can’t take another bite. My stomach hurts so bad and I’m feeling that I’m going to faint in any second. I rub my forehead with my shaky fingers and my view blur for two seconds. “(Y/N), are you okay?” Nadia jumped off from her chair and came next to me. “Yeah, I need some rest. I think I’m going home.” I get up and we hugged tight. “I’ll call you when I get home, okay?”  On the hallway I saw Rebe and Ander murmuring and they look very close to each other. “I’m not feeling well, I think I’m going home.” I said when I got in front of him and my boyfriend face blanched. “What you two are talking about?” I asked and I feel my legs very weak. Rebe bites her lower lip and walk away. I look to Ander and I wait for him to explain. “Actually, Rebe helped me to cut my hair and also she came with me when I found out about my disease.” “So, you went with her and you asked her for help when I could do this for you? Or it’s something else? You slept with her?” His face reveals the truth. And I explode like a volcano. “Hijo de puta. I stayed home, waiting and you fucked that puta?” I yelled and everyone is looking at us. From my corner of my eyes I can see Azucena getting out of her office and fix us. “I stayed with you in good times or bad times, I supported you and I come at all of your chemotherapies. I have suffered with you and I’m crying every night thinking about you.” My voice got lower and my head feels that something hard hit it. “You don’t understand, I don’t want to make you suffering.” He said and I nodded. My gaze got blur and I make a step backward. “You are breaking up with me?” I mumbled, but he heard me. I can’t see clearly his beautiful face and I wanted to touch for last time his face.

“It’s better this way.” Ander said and he walked away. My tears are going to explode but when I want to run away my legs collapsed and I fell. “¡Joder!” I heard Guzmán voice and I felt some arms around me.

 I woke up at the hospital, at the emergency room. Nadia and Lu are next to me and Guzmán is sitting on the single chair from the room with his phone on knees. “Hey, you woke up. How are you feeling?” Lu asked me and I remember that when I first got in Las Encinas we hate each other. “A little dizzy and weak, but fine.” My voice is husky and my head hurts do bad. “The doctor said that you didn’t feed well so that’s why you collapsed. He also said that after he will come with your medicine prescription, you are free to go home.” Nadia informed me and I nodded. I wanted to ask about Ander but I couldn’t spell any word. I drink some water and my phone vibrating on the table.

“Azucena is calling you.” Lu said and I nodded. “Decline the call.” I replied and I get up. “Guzmán, can you drive me and Nadia home?” He nodded and a tall man, dressed like a doctor come inside my room. He gave me a paper with some indications and a few medicines and get out. All the time Azucena called me and I shut down my phone. In this moment I don’t to think about him or anything concerning to him. If he wants this, to give me away then I will respect his decision.

 In the week and half that passed I didn’t go to school and I almost I got expelled, but Azucena gave me another chance and today I’m coming to the high school to retire me from Las Encinas. I decided to leave this town, because anything isn’t keeping me here. Nadia and Lu will go to college in New York, my nana doesn’t remember who I am and Ander doesn’t want me beside him. I’m going to start a new chapter somewhere else, maybe Marbella or Barcelona.

“(Y/N), wait.” Guzmán yelled after me and I stopped. “What?” I know that I look horrible and my suitcase is exploding for who much clothes I put in it. I just got out from Azucena’s office and I just let her my paper on the desk. I said to her to tell Ander that I love him and I’ll never forget him. Guzmán catches my hand in his and look deeply in my eyes. “Ander loves you, don’t give up, please. Don’t go.” My heart is heavy and my eyes are watery. “I already decide, I’m sorry.” “He told me that he was stupid to break up to you.” I stopped myself but I didn’t turn around.

I got to train station and I remembered that today is his final consultation, when he should find out if he is on remission or nor. All my memories with him passed my mind and I even don’t realize when I started to cry. People around me are starting to stare at me and I get why. I’m looking like a freak, crying like a baby and I’m thinking at Ander and at our relationship. Fuck, I love him so much and I’m giving up like a stupid. I should fight with him and be on his side.

I run like a desperate in the hospital hallways to find the cabinet of Ander’s doctor. My suitcase slows me down and I can see Ander on a bench. “Bebé!” I yelled and he get up looking surprised at me. I can see happiness on his beautiful face. I throw away my suitcase and I run faster until I’m, finally, in his arms. We fell on the floor and my covers his face. I feel his torso vibrating under me because of his laughing and my face is wet for tears. “You came, amor.” He giggles and we get up. “Of course, I figured out that I can’t let you like that, I couldn’t give up on us.” I said and I hugged him. “I didn’t fuck with Rebeca, we just kissed but it wasn’t nothing important, I swear.” Ander puts his hand on his heart and I smiled. I know but I let him believe this because he deserved to suffer like me. “It doesn’t matter, bebé, because now I’m here and I’m never walk away from you. I’ll be with you and I’ll support you.”

He smiled and pressed a kiss on my lips. “We shouldn’t be inside?” I asked and we sit on the bench. “Actually, I just get out. I’m on remission.” He spoke and my heart stopped for beating. “Dios mio, that’s fantastic.” I scream and a nurse looked at me not very nice. “We should celebrate!” I get up and he rub nervous his neck. “I want to be just you and me tonight, what do you say?” I grin and I kissed his lips. “That would be nice, Andres.” I replied and he laughs. His laughing is making my love for him growing.  

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lucky | arón piper x reader

a/n: hi!! i'm sorry i wasn't active for such a long time :( this is kinda short, but it's a fluff so 😋 also english isn't my first language so i apologize for any mistakes. requests are open!

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you opened your eyes and the first thing you saw was arón. he was still sleeping but a smile was plastered on his lips. you admired his features and you couldn't believe how handsome he was and how lucky you were. you always thought about how you met for the first time.

working at a café was not your dream job, but it was something you had to do so you would have a roof over your head. it wasn't so bad, but some people made your days there really annoying.

"oh my god! do you see that guy? that's the one that played that gay guy in élite!" your coworker said.

"in what?" you asked, completely unfazed by what was happening around you. you looked up and saw a very handsome man walking towards you. he had a scowl on his face that made him look unapproachable, but when he came closer to you, he smiled and that made your heart flutter.

"hi! what would you like to order?" you gave him a smile.

"one black coffee please." that was your first time hearing his deep voice and it made you weak in the knees.

you didn't even know this guy and you were already smitten by him. but you knew that after he'd drink his coffee, you'd never see him again. it stung a little, but you weren't upset about it. it's not like he'd actually want you.

you smiled at him once again and gave him his order. he sat down and started typing something on his phone.

it took about 5 minutes for him to finish his coffee and you were staring at him the whole time. he returned your look and you quickly looked down, ashamed by your actions.

he left a bill on the table with an unused napkin and an empty cup. you took the bill and reached for the cup when you saw the napkin. it said "text me" with a smiley face and a phone number. you were so busy with watching him that you didn't even notice him writing something. you pulled out your phone from your back pocket and the rest was history.

your hand went to his hair, which always felt so soft. you just simply caressed his cheek and were still smiling like an idiot.

"good morning, beautiful," he opened his eyes.

"good morning. did you sleep well?" you asked him.

"i always sleep well, when you're next to me." he said with a raspy voice and your heart melted.

"i love you," you looked in his eyes with a smile on your face.

"i love you too, y/n." he kissed your lips.

you spent the whole morning in the bed with him. and you've never felt more appreciative of your life.

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[bumblesimagines]

Imagine:

Catching Mencia's attention

Request: Yes or No

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You listened to the music flowing through your headphones, gaze on the ground and head resting on Guzmans' shoulder. You felt him give you a nudge, making you lift your head to look at him. Your headphones were slid off your head, making you blink and look up at the new principal.

"Come to my office after school and you might get these back." He said, frowning before he turned away from you and continued his little speech. You scoffed softly, feeling Guzman wrap an arm around your shoulders.

"What a dick, right?" Guzman whispered into your ear. You crossed your arms, standing once the speech ended and everyone was dismissed. You walked out with Guzman and Ander, shaking your head.

"It's not like anybody else gave a shit about his speech." You mumbled. Ander chuckled softly, patting your shoulder.

"Don't worry, he caught Omar sleeping. You're not the only one he had to discipline."

"Discipline my ass. He just wanted to be a dick." You mumbled. You parted ways with Guzman and Ander, walking to your locker and getting your jacket out. You closed it and walked to class, entering the classroom and taking a seat. You sighed, burying your face into your arms. You were about to shut your eyes when you heard a light tapping on the desk. You raised your head, looking up at the girl. She gave a smile, setting your headphones on the desk.

"Here, looks like you missed these." She said with a soft giggle. You furrowed your brows, grabbing your headphones and sliding them around your neck.

"Can I sit with you?"

"Sure."

"Thanks." She set her bag on the table, taking a seat beside you and leaning back.

"Name's Mencia. What's your name?"

"(Y/N)." You replied, looking at her. "How'd you get these back?"

"A little sweet talking." She replied, shrugging. The flirty smile stayed on her face. You turned your head when Ander and Guzman sat down at the table beside yours. Ander raised his brows, motioning to Mencia with a nod. You rolled your eyes in return, looking forward.

"Your sister was the one who dated the murderer, right?" You frowned, turning towards Mencia.

"If you're gonna ask me question about Polo and what happened, don't bother. I've had a rough time with it as is." Mencia raised her brows, smile dropping as she shook her head.

"No, no, I was just curious. I didn't mean to offend you or anything." Mencia assured you. She seemed genuine, offering an apologetic smile. You looked up at the guy that had approached Ander and Guzmans table. You didn't bother listening in until Ander abruptly stood up.

"You and your father can both go to hell." Ander sneered. You noticed another girl grab the guys arm and pull him away. You licked your lips, turning towards Mencia.

"So, if they're new and related to the principal then that means.." You trailed off, raising your brows. Mencia let out a heavy sigh, nodding.

"They're my siblings and.. Benjamin is my dad." She nodded.

"But I'm not like them, I swear." She quickly added. You pressed your lips together, standing up.

"Thanks for getting me my headphones back but.. I don't feel like getting suspended just for talking to you." You gave her a shrug, noticing the disappointment that passed over her features. You went to a different table, sitting down. Mencia huffed softly, sending her siblings a glare. You glanced back at her, meeting her gaze briefly before looking forward again.

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