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swiftsdelucaa · 7 months

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❛ 𝑵𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔 ❜ (𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕)

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: Andrew DeLuca x reader ♡

𝘼/𝙣: Okkk so finally posted this for the resultss and for me tbh ahaj Posting the other ones soon! :)

* 𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧!!! *

His eyes were on you the whole time, you pretended not to notice, but that wasn't possible.

“Dr. DeLuca, I already told you that you can’t look at me like that at work" you say as you drag him into a call room. He smirks at you. “Yes, exactly that, I mean, I would like to do my best during my internship, and you distract me like this” you say chuckling as he presses a small kiss on your lips. "We have rules" you added.

"Fuck the rules, you're so hot when you're focused on work" he says smiling. “And I can't help but thinking about you and how much I want you” his face was just a few inches from yours, you looked at him biting your lower lip slightly.

"But if you continue to look at me like this now it will be more difficult to stop" he said, his eyes focused on your lips.

“Oh, you were doing this the whole time” you put your arms around his neck. He chuckled softly and then started to kiss your neck. You sighed and giggled, reaching his hair with your hands.

You and Andrew had only recently started dating, but there was so much tension between you.

“Wait a second” you say as you walk away to lock the door. Then you return focusing on him and start kissing him again. He deepens it letting his tongue enter into your mouth and intertwining with yours. He kisses good as hell. Before you realized it he slowly pushed you against the wall. He pulled away from you for a moment to take off his shirt, you smiled at him as you looked at his abs. You run your hands over his chest as he starts kissing you again, his hands on your hips. You let out a soft moan as his lips were placed on your neck again.

“Damn, I can't believe I'm doing this” you whispered as you took off your shirt and he smiled at you.

"Oh why not?" he asked as he held you closer. You smiled keeping to look at him as you could feel his erection pressing against you. He left a small kiss where your bra doesn't cover.

"We should become used to this, after all it's a part of every doctor's career here" he said smirking as yoy chuckled. He slid his fingers down your stomach, reaching the hem of your pants and ending up on the inside of your panties. You let out a gasp when you felt his fingers starting to massage softly and then slowly going inside you. You let your head fall behind when you felt him going deeper, causing you more moans. He felt that you were already wet, still massaging your clit and looking at you smirking. He moves his fingers inside you again before sliding them out, running them over his lips, into his mouth. You panted as you looked at him, your breathing becoming more intense. Now your desire was as hard as his.

He took off his pants leaving them somewhere on the floor, he did the same thing with you and then picked you up. You put your legs around his waist and gigglee softly as you kissed his neck, after that he gently placed you on the bed.

"You're so hot" he whispered to you when he got on top of you.

"Oh, that's you" you said kissing his lips again. You put your hands through his hair and bite his lip lightly into the kiss. He squeezes one of your breasts, motioning to remove your bra. You let out a soft moan as he continues to grope you, then you took it off. His lips slipped on your chest, continuing to tease you by biting gently your nipple, you let out some moans and sighs when you felt him reaching your stomach. He took off your panties then looked at you.

"Damn, you're perfect" he said smirking even more. He licked your delicate spot to tease you more, his tongue touching your clit.

"Mmh..." you moaned more feeling a shiver that reached your entire body.

He kisses you one more time before getting up to take off his boxers and retrieve a condom from his pocket. You looked at him up and down, then stopping your gaze lower and smirking. When he focuses on you again he kisses you intensely squeezing you and finding his way inside you, going pretty hard. This made you starting to moan louder.

“Aah- God...” the more you felt him speed up, the more the pleasure took over you, you tried to hold back your moans in vain. “Andrew…” You kept panting, you tried to put your hand over your mouth fearing that someone could hear you, but he stopped you.

"Don't care if someone hears us" he smirks as he runs his hand around your hair, holding them delicately, and you smile sighing. "And please do not ever try to stop that sweet sound again" your eyes met keeping the contact for a few good seconds, your moans didn't stop.

"Sì piccola, così" (Yes baby, just like that) he whispered as he kept going with the same pace. You gasp after hearing his comment in Italian. You didn't know anything about that language yet, but you swore you would learn it one day.

A groan escaped from his mouth for the feeling of being inside you, he looked at your pleasured face, you couldn't help letting out some other loud moans as he kept with his last thrusts deeper. "Così bella, cazzo, e mia" (So beautiful, fuck, mine) he whispered again. You smiled hearing him.

"Holy fuck" you panted heavily. He was kissing the lower part of your neck and your shoulder. You hold onto his back tightly as you had reached the peak of your orgasm. “A-Andrew…” your moans filled the room, now you felt like you were about to come. He squeezed your breasts again as he increased and after a little you came all around him, feeling much better.

Once he was done he let himself laying down next to you, giving you a soft kiss on your shoulder.

“I've never thought my internship would be this enjoyable” you said chuckling, he laughs softly, both still breathing heavily.

“It will be even better” he kissed you softly putting his hand on your cheek as you looked at each other still laying down.

#andrew deluca #andrew deluca x reader #andrew deluca imagine #greys anatomy #grey's anatomy #greys anatomy imagine #greys anatomy x reader #fanfics #y/n #my writing #smut #🤭

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redhairedwolfwitch · 9 months

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Photograph of A World on Fire (4) - Andy Herrera x DeLuca!Sister!Reader - Station 19/Grey's Anatomy

Summary: The world might be on fire with a pandemic happening, and you and Andy face loss after loss, but the two of you stick together and become even closer through it all.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Request: hey 💓 could you write a deluca!sister x amelia fic where r is a cheeky italian which puts amelia in gay panic mode x

A/n: this diverts from canon like a curly wurly chocolate bar, also mentions a one night stand, there's no smut but it's alluded to, so, read at your own risk, and don't ask me where this happens in canon, because that will give me another headache:) (i gave myself that headache and followed canon slightly... ooof, warning, canon character death incoming)

A/n: to whoever reads this, you are important.

Andy found out her mother was alive, and then three weeks later, a pandemic set the world on fire.

Andy's mother left, and her father told her that her mother had died, rather than her mother had abandoned her due to mental illness.

Your brother and sister were determined to quarantine away from you, and with Andy in a bubble at the firehouse, you were isolated from everyone.

Andy had enlisted herself in distracting herself about her mother by going to an art store, masked up with a list of supplies for you so you could keep making your art from home. Andy didn't know you had gotten out of the car, sitting on the bonnet with your camera, photographing the empty streets.

You didn't know it was the start of one of two projects during the pandemic that would make your career flourish, as you sat in your black attire, watching the funeral of Pruitt Herrera, that due to the pandemic had to be done online. Watching as Andy spoke, you couldn't hide the love in your eyes for this woman. This woman of fire. Your fiamma.

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Your brother sat on your porch as you sat in the hallway, talking to each other through an open door.

"I found inspiration, for two big projects."

"Two big projects? Wow, that's amazing, angioletta. I hope I get to see them before Carina." Andrew smiled, the pride in his eyes obvious.

"Oh she'd be so mad!" You laughed, remembering the last time Andrew had seen your artwork before Carina did, and how jealous she got despite trying to hide it.

"How's your girlfriend?" Andrew threw you off, almost dropping your snack on the carpet in surprise at his question, but you took a moment before replying.

"She is at a family picnic for the first time in twenty years, and I didn't want to impose y'know. Plus, everyone is so determined to quarantine, I'm isolated from everyone and everything, but my art." You admitted, spotting the sad look on your big brother's face at your confession. You were feeling lonely.

///

"It probably won't help if I tell them that I have a girlfriend too." Andy admitted to her cousin Michelle, whose eyes lit up at Andy's admittance.

"You do? Tell me everything!"

"She's an artist, with two older siblings, who are both doctors, but she is my saving grace in this, this cruel world." Andy confessed, getting her phone out to show her cousin a photo of you, and some photos of your art.

///

Your phone buzzed as Vic sent you a video, getting your brother's attention as you gasped.

"There, there was a tiger, in the firehouse... a tiger... that's not totally terrifying!" forwarding the video to your brother, who checked his phone.

///

Fiamma: you don't have any vagina art, do you?

Cariño: that's more my sister's interior design style...

Cariño: good luck to Maya

///

"You know, on the nights we don't have dinner together. I eat canned green beans for dinner, out of the can." Andy confessed as she watched you stand over the hob, stirring your wooden spoon into something that smelt amazing.

"Fiamma, that's disgusting."

///

Andrew's text sent horror through your body as you read it. He and Carina were following a human trafficker. And nobody was answering their phone. Not Andrew, not Carina, not Andy, and not even Maya. Miranda and Ben weren't answering either, so you ran out of your house, tracking your big sister's phone as you got in your car.

Your brother was good, he was stable, taking his meds, getting sleep. Your sister had moved in with Maya, she was happy as she could be without missing Italy and stressing over your father.

Warren and Maya began to call you as Ben read your message, realising you were going after your big siblings.

///

"Announcement! Uh, Carina and her brother Andrew are... well... they're following one of the kidnappers, and uh, Y/n is going after her siblings apparently so..." Maya nervously explained, about to tell Andy off for hurriedly getting her phone but Warren shook his head.

"Probably going to call Y/n. They're, they're friends."

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"Carina, Andrew, there's something you should know. Y/n is on her way to you, I'm guessing nobody's kept your little sister in the loop."

"Angioletta? No, she could get hurt. How does she know where we are?" Carina began to panic, hearing what Maya said.

"She's probably tracking our phones." Andrew deadpanned, knowing it was too late to stop you.

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You knew they were at the Seattle Transit Station, running as you spotted Carina heading through the doors of the station. Speed-walking after your siblings, you barely made it onto the train before the doors shut, quickly making your way up the carriage until you landed in the seat next to Andrew, sandwiching him in the middle of you and Carina.

"What are you doing-"

"You both scared me. Plus nobody knows who I am so..." you trailed off, whispering in Italian to obscure your words to any non-Italian speakers.

The three of you watched as another passenger stood up and moved away from the three of you.

"My first time being profiled as an Italian."

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"Stay back, angioletta." Carina whispered, as your siblings stood up to follow the human trafficker off of the train.

"Go find Ben and the police, I'm not losing her again." Andrew instructed, leaving Carina to nod and get out her phone. That was Carina's mistake as she took her eyes off of you, who ran after her big brother like she did when she was a toddler.

But Carina lost sight of you both, stuck rallying the first responders. She didn't see what you saw. The man barge into your big brother, and stab him.

"NO! Help! Help! Call 911!" You screamed loud enough that Carina heard you, hurrying over to see you putting pressure on a stab wound. A stab wound in your big brother's chest.

"We're here, we're here!" you sobbed, as Warren got your brother on a gurney, Maya holding back Carina as you curled up on the floor, hands covered in your brother's blood.

Carina cleaned your hands as you sat numbly in the back of the aid car, Maya and Ben treating your brother, and Carina recalling songs from your childhoods to soothe your brother's pain.

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Sitting in the Grey Sloan outdoor waiting room, you were numb as you saw the look in the approaching doctor's eyes.

Your brother was dead.

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In grieving, Carina shut down, but you threw yourself into your art projects. Carina had Maya to keep an eye on her, but you...

Andy was there for you. Andy was there when you didn't sleep at night, staring at a blank canvas until you started to paint, she sat and watched you. You didn't want to talk, your big brother was your lifeline.

"Okay, I know your French toast is better, and so is Carina's, but it's the only thing I know how to make for breakfast." Andy explained, bringing a tray into your spare room aka your art room at this point.

"Looks delicious." You managed to smile, but Andy was taken off guard as you pulled her into a hug, burying your face in her neck and not letting go.

"I'm acting captain today... are you sure you'll be okay alone?" Andy asked, her fingernails running gently over your scalp as she cradled your head.

"I have food and water. I just want to paint my grief, because I don't know how else to express it. Talking doesn't work, talking makes me miss him, even if he's with our mama now." You replied, but Andy saw the look on your face when you spotted the red paint on the palette. She didn't see how it reminded you of your brother's blood on your hands as you sat in the aid car, numb and hoping it wasn't his time.

Your siblings may have called you angioletta, little angel, but your brother was the angel among you now.

Your mother called Andrew and Carina two halves of a whole, but you needed both of them. You were away from Carina for so long growing up, all you had was your brother.

Now he was gone, Carina was stuck with the paperwork, and you buried yourself in your art. Minus any red paint, which Andy had removed after seeing the far away look on your face at the sight of it.

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Carina called you hours later, asking if you had spoken to your father at all. You hadn't, but somehow he had heard two days ago that your brother died, and he didn't call either of you.

Andy found you sitting on your porch on her return home, in the spot where your brother had once sat, with a portfolio she hadn't seen before in your hands.

"Andrew was supposed to be the first person to see my projects, but he's..." you trailed off, opening the first page to reveal the photographs you had taken of empty Seattle streets.

"I've never seen Seattle so empty."

"Exactly." You let out a wet chuckle, holding back your tears until Andy met your gaze with a faltering smile at your crying.

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Maya Bishop: A Doctor Gabriella Aurora just turned up here

Y/n DeLuca: you'll be okay, it's been a long time since medical school, trust me.

Maya Bishop: Come over and help me?

Y/n DeLuca: i'm having dinner with my girlfriend tonight. i'm cooking too.

Maya Bishop: Girlfriend?

*left on read 4:21pm*

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"You know your sister has a girlfriend?" Maya enquired as she walked through the Grey Sloan car park with Carina, hand in hand.

"I assumed she had someone living with her. She had two mugs out when I surprised her one morning, and someone gave her a neck bruise."

"A hickey?" Maya raised an eyebrow, wondering how long you and whoever it was had been dating.

"Yes, a hickey. My sister is not a fan of double dates though." Carina added before Maya could get any ideas.

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"I still haven't met your girlfriend. I even met your ex-roommate before I met her." Andy's cousin Michelle pointed out, after pointing out how Andy had gone to every barbecue and not brought you with her.

"My girlfriend lost her brother and her sister is very protective and doesn't want her getting the virus... and we still haven't told her sister we're dating, or that I moved in so..." Andy trailed off as Michelle's eyes widened.

"Oh so it's serious?"

"She's my saving grace."

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"My visa expires next month." Carina explained to you, making you flinch. You and Andrew had citizenship, but Carina was here on a visa for her study.

"You have to go back to Italy? They shut down the immigration offices... Carina..."

"Angioletta..." Carina whispered, letting out a squeak as you pulled her into a tight hug, fear setting in that you would lose the only family you had left in America.

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Carina and Maya were unaware of how well you really knew Andy, until it came to your brother's memorial in the Grey Sloan car park.

Amelia wasn't there, even if she had mentored your brother for a time. You hadn't thought of the neurosurgeon in a long time, having removed all traces of her from your portfolio, your life and your memory.

Whilst Maya held Carina in the car park, you sat on the ground, holding your knees to your chest until arms wrapped around you, and Andy was almost cooing in Spanish, calming you as you clung to her, mask soaked with tears.

Neither of them had any time to judge, but both were unaware you and Andy really knew each other as more than friends. Any assumption they had was wrong. Andy and yourself were well acquainted.

You didn't hide your relationship with Andy. She was at the firehouse a lot, not wanting to bring covid home back to you, since Maya and Carina were further along in their relationship and when Andy had moved in with you, she tried her best to keep you safe.

Everyone wanted to protect you, but they were isolating themselves from you to try keep you safe.

One of your art projects had been inspired by frontline workers, gaining attention online as people wanted to buy the works, the money going to charities to support people during the pandemic... you were flourishing, and your big brother couldn't see it from anywhere but above, whilst your sister and your girlfriend could see it, and you, but chose not to as often.

Your second project reflected another side to the pandemic, photography of the empty streets, void of all life. Almost apocalyptic in a sense.

Andy spent more time with you than Carina did, but you and your sister handled grief differently.

The fire between you and Andy burned brighter than anything else. An eternal flame.

"What are you painting this time? Is that a heart on fire?" Andy peeked over your shoulder, her chin resting on it as her hands hovered over your waist, hesitant to touch in case she messed up your brushstrokes.

"It was supposed to be symbolic, fires of love? Eternal flame? I think I'm better at realism... the portraits reflect that." You shrugged, gesturing to the paintings on the other side of the room.

"You are the sweetest but your sister and Maya should be here in an hour, and you are wearing more paint than clothes." Andy pointed out, her eyes widening as you smirked, walking backwards to guide her to the shower.

"Maybe you should join me, to make sure I get all the paint off."

"I would like that very much, but we need to-" Andy began to point out the lack of time, but you shushed her as you leaned in, waiting until she met you halfway, the hour countdown until Maya and Carina's arrival forgotten about...

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#andy herrera x reader #station 19 x reader #station 19 imagine #andy herrera imagine #carina deluca x sister!reader #andrew deluca x sister!reader #grey's anatomy x reader #grey's anatomy imagine #station 19 imagines #grey's anatomy imagines

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ynscrazylife · 1 year

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Hi, I absolutely adored your Andrew DeLuca fic!!

I was hoping (if you still write) if you would write an imagine being his fiancé or maybe wife and changing specialties and transferring to OB under Carina

Being Married to Andrew Deluca & Switching to OB

Andrew would be very conflicted about this. On one hand, he wants to support you because you’re his wife and he’s thrilled that you’re following your dreams and finding what you really want to do with your career. But on the other hand, that means you’ll be training under his sister! The dramatic side of him just knows that she’ll corrupt you and you two will gang up on him. How is he supposed to handle that?!

So when you give him the news and he just stands there, his face frozen, you begin to panic, thinking that he doesn’t like it. Your face drops and the only thing that snaps Andrew out of his thoughts is seeing tears pool into your eyes. “Oh honey, no, no, no! I’m thrilled! I’m so happy for you!” He’ll say and will give you a big bear hug, lifting you up and spinning you around.

A big grin breaks out on your face and you wrap your arms around him. He peppers you with light kisses, making you giggle. Then, he makes you promise not to ditch him for Carina. You oblige with a laugh, not thinking that he’s serious. You know Carina, what’s going to happen??

In no time at all, you and Carina become BFFs. She already adored you, but now she adores you even more and loves working with you. She thinks you’re so talented and has so much fun with you! She even jokes to Andrew that she’s going to steal you away from him, which makes him the tiniest bit jealous. He loves that you and his sister are bonding but just like he predicted, the two of you are a relentless tag team on teasing him.

This leads to many small squabbles between the DeLuca siblings in Italian, which you get a front row seat to. You find it charming and that it just makes Andrew even cuter than he already was. You assure him that while you love Carina, he’ll always be number #1 and he accepts that. He can’t deny, he loves seeing the two of you as an unstoppable force. He also loves listening to you talk about how cute the babies are and your stories about the patients. He’ll always be there for you and will drop everything for you if you’ve lost a patient. Andrew and Carina are a great team and do the best job at comforting you. He also loves to watch you preform surgery.

All in all, Andrew is so supportive and you only get closer to Carina!

#andrew deluca #andrew deluca x reader #carina deluca #carina deluca x reader #greys anatomy imagines #greys fanfic #greys abc #greys antony #greys anatomy fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #doctor #reader insert #greys anatomy headcanons #wife!reader #fanfiction requests #grey sloan #seattle grace hospital

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misaverawrites · 1 year

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Intern Lounge Blues (Andrew DeLuca x Reader) SMUT

a/n: this is the second part of this request: https://www.tumblr.com/misaverawrites/706363003878162432/yes-finally-requests-open-i-love-your-way-to?source=share

tags: SMUT (minors dni!!!), unprotected sex, google translate Italian, cursing, fingering, oral (m. receiving), fingering, m. and f. orgasms

summary: You and Andrew's feelings finally bubble to the surface

Nights were your favorite. The quiet on the post-op floor, you loved it.

This night was one of those nights, quiet, the sterile post-op floor welcomed you with open arms, just you and, as you were thankful to find, Andrew DeLuca. You’d both been here for a few hours already, and in an effort to stay awake, you sit with him on the intern’s locker room bench, you’re holding flash cards and he has a grin on his face, one that makes you feel that ever-present warm, fluttering feeling within your heart.

“I just feel like I’m not getting it, Andrew.” You sigh, the Italian man grins softly, he’d been teaching you his native language for the past few months and the two of you had grown closer because of it.

“I promise, (Y/N), you are getting it, it’s just basics, I promise.” His infectious grin spreads to your face, “Okay, how about this sentence: Sei così bello.”

You stare at him quizzically for just a moment, you are beautiful, but at that moment, you cannot tell if this is Andrew trying to mess with you or not. “You are beautiful.” You repeat to him and he raises his eyebrows, “Thank you, and so are you.” He grins, and you’re unsure if he is unconsciously scooching closer to you or if it is on purpose. That is until his lips meet yours, tender and loving, an embrace you have both waited for, fully realized among the both of you. That is, until he pulls away, eyes locked on yours, nervous for your reaction. “I-I’m… Shit, I’m sorry, I-” You cut him off with another kiss.

“Non scusarti con me.” You whisper against his lips and grin at his minor shock, “See, I remember some of what you taught me.” He chuckles, “Well, I guess we’ll have to move on to harder lessons now, won’t we?”

You simply nod and his hands meet your body, your body between his legs, you begin to help him out of his shirt, as you quietly admire the sight of him shirtless in front of you. You help him with his scrub pants, and then his boxers, his cock freeing from the fabric constraints. You and he share another glance together, a glance that contains both a question and a quick, but sure answer.

You’ve got me right where you want me.

You still sit in between his legs, your hand coming to meet the organ, he’s silent, save for heavy, ragged breaths, hot enough for the cold, sterile room you’re both in. Your hand begins to stroke at the organ, foreign to your touch, the realization is only that this is Andrew’s cock. You take it slow, at first, at a steady pace, until he starts to thrust against your palm, soft whines from his lips intertwined with what you think is praise, “fottimi, così bene, piccola.” You lean into it, going faster until you decide to take some of the initiative, your lips replacing your hand, as you bob your head up and down his cock, his hands threading into your hair as you continue at a steady pace.

That is, until Andrew stops you, “Wait, wait, you’re really good, and that isn’t like a problem, but, this isn’t… you’re not getting anything out of it,” You cock your head to the side, “Let me show you how a man treats a beautiful woman, like yourself.” He murmurs into your neck, kissing along the skin. You giggle at his flirtations until he bites at the skin of your neck without much warning, making you gasp out softly, the wetness that’d been in your core was finally being paid mind to, you grind against the fingers that rub against your clit, playing with the bundle of nerves like it was his second nature. Your lips meet his, soft moans falling from your lips as the two of you kiss, his fingers only leaving your clit to slip his fingers inside of you, making you gasp softly. His other hand comes to your shirt, tugging at the garment and you help him take it off of yourself, and with a small bit of assistance, your bra, and scrub pants follow suit along with the underwear you have on. His lips move from yours as he kisses down your neck to your breasts, suckling on the skin there, leaving little marks that you won’t bother to hide later, “A-Andrew, need you to fuck me, ohmygod, please, please!”

Without much else warning he pushes himself into you, whining at your heat, “Gesù, (Y/N), fuck!” He holds you close to his body, the bench creaking as he thrusts inside of you, still close from you sucking him off earlier, he works on your clit bringing you closer and closer with each one of his thrusts into your cunt, your whines and moans bringing him over the edge as your pussy milks his cock, him cumming inside of you, the fullness and warmth bringing you over the edge as he thrusts inside you just a few final times, and he crashes against your body lazily, “mi sei così caro, amore.” You knew there’d be a discussion about this later, but for now, you only had each other.

Nights will always be your favorite shifts.

#andrew deluca x reader #andrew deluca #andrew deluca imagine #andrew deluca fanfic #grey's abc #grey's #grey's fanfic #grey's anatomy #grey's fanfiction #fanfiction #giacomo gianniotti #smut #minors dni #mdni #grey's anatomy smut #march 2023

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delucafiles · 9 months

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delucafiles masterlist

Request: Open!

on this blog, i write for romantic character x reader. so request anything fluff, angst, smut, etc. my other blog, @a-anglwilson, is where i write for teen!reader, platonic imagines.

- andrew deluca

- april kepner

- carina deluca

- cristina yang

- izzie stevens

- jo wilson

- lexie grey

- maggie pierce

- megan hunt

- meredith grey

- headcanons

#delucafiles #andrew deluca #carina deluca #cristina yang #april kepner #izzie stevens #jo wilson #lexie grey #maggie pierce #megan hunt #meredith grey #x reader #grey's anatomy #fanfic #imagines #oneshot #oneshots

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ceceliawrites · 9 days

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who i will write for

requests open

btw: i do and will write smut if requested

criminal minds

spencer reid

aaron hotchner

luke alvez

mcu (all characters over 18)

peter parker (tom holland and andrew garfield)

bucky barnes

steve rogers

thor

loki

druig

outer banks (all characters over 18)

jj maybank

john b routledge

rafe cameron

supernatural

dean winchester

sam winchester

john winchester

pretty little liars (all characters over 18)

jason dilaurentis

mike montgomery

noel kahn

caleb rivers

shameless (all characters over 18)

lip gallagher

carl gallagher

13 reasons why (all characters over 18)

scott reed

justin foley

zach dempsey

jeff atkins

harry potter

draco malfoy

remus lupin

sirius black

james potter

percy jackson (all characters over 18)

percy jackson

luke castellan

jason grace

leo valdez

charles beckendorf

apollo

hermes

blue bloods

jamie reagan

danny reagan

station 19

jack gibson

grey's anatomy

andrew deluca

mark sloan

alex karev

random celebrities (all characters over 18)

harry styles

shawn mendes

niall horan

joshua bassett

andrew garfield

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themuselesswriter · 1 year

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Imagine: It's your first day at Grey Slone Memorial Hospital

"Hi, I'm a little lost here, do you know where I can find Dr Webber?"

"I'll walk you to it, I'm heading there anyways"

"Sorry, I wasn't looking, hey are you a new intern here? I don't think I've seen you before"

"Holy shit you are Jackson Avery! And you are talking to me! I feel like I'm talking to a royalty of some sort!"

"I can't seem to get those chartings correctly, I thought being a doctor was about saving lives not doing paperwork!"

"Enough whining newbie, we've all been there, and before you know it, you'll have minions to do your dirty work for you... if you survive the internship program of course"

"Ortho is a great specialty for those who want to enjoy themselves while working"

"well, I would definitely enjoy looking at that!"

#museless imagine #greys anatomy #greys anatomy imagine #imagine #gsmh #alex karev #andrew deluca #link #atticus lincoln #nico kim #jackson avery #doctor imagine #yaya dacosta #april sexton #intern imagine

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ariahmichelle · 1 year

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Character list of who I write for

Outer Banks🏝

Rafe Cameron

JJ Maybank

John B Routledge

Drew Starkey

Greys Anatomy🩺

Alex Karev

Jackson Avery

Mark Sloan

Derek Shepherd

Owen Hunt

Andrew DeLuca

Nathan Riggs

Ben Warren

Atticus Linchon

The Summer I Turned Pretty🌞

Jeremiah Fisher

Conrad Fisher

Friends☕️

Joey Tribbiani

Chandler Bing

Ross Geller

Social Media Influencers📱 (only if requested)

Vinnie Hacker

Josh Richards

Bryce Hall

Jeff Wittek

Ace Akers

Kristian Ramey

Bryce Parker

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hugozboom · 2 years

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I Hate You

I feel like this took way too long and I apologize but I hope you enjoy!!! Thank you for requesting!!!

Plot: You and Andrew Deluca hate eachother but after a steamy night after a few drinks you two find out just how much you really hate eachother.

Requested by Anon

WARNING: This Imagine contains smut and foul language. Please read with caution.

Ever since you transferred from Mercy West to Grey Sloan as the new head neurosurgery, you had always had eyes on you. There was one resident that you just couldn’t shake. Andrew Deluca. He had just recently broken up with THE Merideth Grey and ever since then he had been an ass to everyone especially you.

“Y/n,” He called. His voice just made your skin crawl and it got right under your skin.

“Keep calm Y/L/N keep calm,” You say to yourself as you exit a patient's room.

“Have you finished and update your charts for Mr. Carasello,” Andrew asks.

You sighed, “I was just updating them when you interrupted me, Dr.Deluca,” You finished your chart and placed it on the counter, “What do you want?”

He rolled his eyes, “I’m just making sure I heard you’ve been slacking. Our patients need all of your attention Dr. Y/L/N. We could have a patient over flow.”

You scoff, “Me? Who did you ‘hear’ that from huh?” Andrew just rolled his eyes and started walking away, “Hey Hey!”

He stopped and turned to you. Now everyone was looking at you two, but you didn’t care.

“You mind your own business Deluca you got that? I don’t know what your problem is, but it has nothing to do with me. ‘Your

He went to say something and just cut himself off. Maggie walked over to you furrowing her eyebrows, “What happened now?”

You shook your head and just went back to charting, “nothing just classic asshole Deluca. God I can’t stand him! I mean one minute he’s kissing ass to Merideth and then the next…He’s just an ass I can’t stand him Maggie.”

“Well you two need to put the bickering on pause. It’s freaking out some of the patients.” She whispered.

Maggie was right. You and Deluca had been butting heads for months and it was only getting worse. It was getting…distracting.

You started walking down the hall with Maggie towards the elevator to get ready for a surgery.

“How about drinks on me? Get you a little tipsy to forget about asshole Andrew Deluca?” She shimmies her shoulders. You laughed.

“Maybe.”

The surgery went smoothly. It was the only thing that went your way all day. After your daily argument with Andrew you decided to take Maggie up on her offer and get drinks at Joe’s. But of course you get a text from Maggie saying she couldn’t make it. So there you were drinking alone.

You had glass after glass, replaying the argument from this morning and you just felt your blood boil as you laid your head down on the counter.

“Long day,” you heard.

You laughed, “You could say that.”

The figure sat next to you, “Tell me about it.”

“Work stuff you wouldn’t get it i’m a surgeon,” you slurred. The man laughed again. The voice was so familiar but you were so out of it you couldn't even lift your head.

“This asshole resident sergeon guy whatever…he just royally pisses me off. He criticizes my every damn move, like damn can I breathe,” you sit up but you look down at your almost finished drink.

“Sounds like an ass but what did you do to piss him off like that,” you scoff and turn to the man.

“I did nothing to that ass-” the man was actually Andrew. He sat there with a smug grin and that just made you grit your teeth. You began to get up just because you knew yourself and with the alcohol..oh you were gonna cause a scene.

You ran a hand through your hair, vision blurred as you mumbled, “How could I be so stupid?”

Andrew grabbed your wrist, “Hey look you can’t go on by yourself not in this state.”

His comment only made you angrier. After months of bickering now he cared? It just made no sense. He treated you like crap and everyone saw it, you two argued like there was no tomorrow.

“Let me take you home,” Andrew said.

You gasp, “Oh so now you wanna get in my pants huh Deluca real classy.” He just laughed as you started to grow less and less conscious. He carried you to his car and all the way up into his apartment where you flopped over on the couch. As you both were drunk you just sat there. Of course you were more drunk than Andrew but the way your shirt was rising up your belly, he knew it wasn’t just the liquor he was feeling.

He got hard, really hard just from the sight of your midriff with thoughts of what you would look like with him inside of you. He hated you but damn were you beautiful. He hated you for being so attractive too.

You sat up abruptly as he sat there trying to sober up. He smiled as you began to yell at him again.

“You know what asshole. I can’t stand your guts. Your stupid hair and your stupid face.”

Andrew took his jacket off as well as his shirt leaving you to look at her gorgeous torso.

“What’s wrong with my face,” He came so close to you that you could touch his nose with yours.

“It’s too perfect. I hate you,” You hit your hands on his chest only to hear more laughter.

“I hate you too. So much that I’m gonna show you just how,” he picked you up gripping your ass tightly, “Much I hate you.”

Then it began. The long night of sex. He fucked you like no man has ever before. What was happening with you? You hated him! Apparently you didn’t hate him enough. He drove you to work the next day and the car ride was silent. You entered at different times to lower the suspicion. The headache you had was horrible and made it almost impossible to interact with your interns. Rounds were hard and you refused to get stuck in the pit today so you were just bedside and writing charts.

“Hey you. I’m sorry I canceled, I had an emergency surgery and let me tell you I am beat,” Maggie frowns at you, “What happened to you, you look like crap.”

“I feel like crap,” you say, raking your hands through your hair, “I went and still drank which was a mistake.”

“Oooh you go Y/L/N.”

“No no no. I did something terrible Maggie,” you sighed and pulled her into an empty conference room. The guilt was plastered all over your face and Maggie couldn’t help but laugh after the realization hit.

“Oh my god,” she grinned, “Who? Who was it?”

You didn’t speak, you just looked at your toes in embarrassment. How could you tell her, your best friend, that you slept with someone you claim to hate. The person you slept with was her sister’s ex.

“It wasn’t” Maggie covers her mouth, “You slept with Alex Karev?”

“God no.”

She let out a deep breath, “Oh thank god I thought you fell into the deep end because you can’t hold your liquor.”

“Just because it wasn’t Alex doesn’t mean I didn’t fall into the deep end…whatever that means.”

Maggie was frustrated with confusion as it was written all over her face. Maggie put her hands on her hips and paced around the room. As you watched you got nervous.

“It was Andrew.”

“Deluca! You’re kidding.” She wasn’t angry, it was just shock.

“You’re upset?”

“No, I just didn’t think you had it in you. All you do is work I couldn’t imagine you with a sex life.”

You shushed her, “Keep it on the low please. We haven’t spoken all morning.” You hugged yourself, biting your lips in frustration. Deluca really didn’t say anything to you at all. All he did was point you in the direction of your bra that you lost.

It was harder to walk past him without saying anything smart to him.

When you exited the room you fixed up your white coat and made your way down the hall evidently running into Deluca.

But he just walked past you right up to Dr. Grey. You were seething. This is how it went for days. Deluca pretending like you don’t exist as it was eating you up inside. You couldn’t figure out if you hated him or you wanted him. Either way you were confused.

Days went by. Andrew finally spoke up to you asking about a chart.

“How bout you figure it out yourself.” you handed the chart off to the nurses and walked down the hall. Deluca called you but you didn’t listen, it was so muffled until he abruptly grabbed your hand and pulled you into the on-call room.

“Hey you let go of me,” You yanked your arm away from him.

“You don’t get to ask me questions because you can’t even answer the most simple one,” you snapped.

“Oh yeah and what’s that Dr Y/L/N?”

“What are we Andrew?” He sighed in frustration, “now isn’t the time.”

“Then when is it?”

In a smooth movement, Andrew wrapped his hand around your throat, “because you don’t understand how I really feel about you and what I would do to you in this on-call room if you just gave me the go ahead. Me and Mer we- we broke up because of you because I can’t stop thinking about you. So my ‘problem’’ you mentioned earlier has EVERYTHING to do with you.”

You bit your lip, underwear completely soaked from your juices.

“show me,” you whisper.

(SMUT AHEAD)

He gripped your throat tighter and he kissed you deeply forcing tiny whimpers from you. Your heart started to beat faster as you gripped the bottom of his scrub top, tugging on it asking silently for him to take it off.

In a swift movement he took it off and locked the door.

“Fuck the things i’m gonna do to you,” he whispered in your ear.

He kissed you over and over and finally kissed down your neck before telling you to get to you knees. You pulled his pants down and then his underwear only to be greeted by his massive length.

“Go on. You were so tough just a few moments ago what happened?”

The taunting made you mad so you took him whole down your throat. It almost brought you to tears because of it’s size but you still enjoyed every moment. His praises only helped you go on. His grip on your hair grew tighter and tighter as he got closer to finishing but just before he could finish you stopped.

“Fuck Y/n…that was,” he was heaved, “evil. You really wanna do that to me?” You smiled innocently.

You stood up only to be pushed onto the bed causing you to bite your lip in excitement. He kissed down your stomach all the way down to your underwear. Slowly he licked your underwear just to tease you.

“You’re so wet for me already,” he smirked at you.

He took your underwear completely off, eyeing you like some kind of prize. You were glad you were sober this time even though you remembered everything from that night. This felt so different. Your hatred for each other was mixed with love and enjoyment and he licked up your aching pussy. Your moan was quiet so no one would here, but his tongue was doing wonders. He stuck one finger and then two in to stretch you out but soon he was ready and so were you.

He positioned himself at your entrance an waited for you to nod. Once you did he gripped your neck again and slowly guided himself fully inside you. You wanted to cry in pleasure and pain but you couldn’t risk getting caught.

“You like that? Is it good?” He asked. It only made you more wet and more accessible.

“Mhm,” you managed to muster out, “I fucking hate you,” it came out in more of a moan which caused him to lick his lips.

“I fucking hate you too,” this time he pounded into you causing you to bite your tongue.

He kept encouraging you to take all of him in and you did up until you couldn’t. He pounded himself into you over and over at almost a rhythm.

“I’m close,” he says, “You gonna take all of it hm? Like a good girl?”

“Mhm,” you moan.

“Who’s is it?” As he grips your throat he squeezes your tits making you almost finish.

“It’s yours. Fuck Andrew it’s yours,” you finally finished and so did he right on your belly. He flopped next to you kissing your shoulder.

“I hate you.”

“I know I hate you more.”

#greys anatomy #smut #imagines #requests open

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a-anglwilson · 10 months

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a-anglwilson masterlist

Requests: Open!

i write teen!reader. So it's usually daughter!reader or younger sibling!reader. the reader could also be a patient. Other than that, there's not many rules. For romantic imagines see @delucafiles

- addison montgomery

- alex karev

- amelia shepherd

the meeting

- andrew deluca

- april kepner

- arizona robbins

- ben warren

- callie torres

- carina deluca

don't worry

- catherine avery

- cristina yang

- derek shepherd

- george o'malley

- izzie stevens

- jackson avery

- jo wilson

- lexie grey

- maggie pierce

- mark sloan

- megan hunt

- meredith grey

- miranda bailey

- nathan riggs

- owen hunt

- richard webber

- teddy altman

- tom koracick

- headcanons

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heyfarfallina · 2 years

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dedicated to my Station 19 / Marina fandom. i’ll be sharing a list of all the stories i’ve read on ao3 that i really love and so worth it.

• Serendipity by englishstrawbie

- canon. on going. well-written story! (when i say well-written, very detailed esp how the author addressed the cheating thing was 👌🏻 that we didn’t get to see on tv, etc and it’s still on going!) one of my faves!

• From The Beginning by ladstars

- canon. on going. the title says it all. it’s fun to read esp the jealous Maya part istg! it’s one of my fave, too!

• Smoke and Mirrors by stefaniasdeluca

- AU. on going. there’s a lil twist in the story but it was a good twist, pipol! spoiler: no cheating in here but u’ll feel the angst! ;) u need to read it!

funfact: they’re not completed yet, but i’ve re-read them too many times just to feel the angst all over again! 😂 i’m a sucker of angst! 🤧

• All I Want Is You by SerenaL

- AU-CD is a series that has two parts. the first one The Art Of Persistence already completed. and Tectonic Shift is the second part of the story, still on going and i think there’s part three coming 🙏🏻 one of my fave mama Carina’s story 👏🏻

• Build A Home by AriaMarks

- almost completed. a story where Maya and Carina navigate through marriage and starting a family. 🤍 one chapter left.

• We Found A Home by MickeyLass23

- completed. Mama and Mommy DeLuca-Bishop story. buckle up for this one y’all! it’s heartbreakingly beautiful!

• Words Unspoken by WordGeek97

- AU/HS Marina story. on going. this caught my attention specially when i started reading each chapter. it’s like i’m reading a poetry book. very well-written! u’d know why their teacher Miss Wilson is my favorite of all time! ❤️

• Coffee & Lavender by nineteen_fics (Saturn848)

- AU/HS. on going. chilhood marina story is cuter than you think! alternating between their childhood to teenage years.

• Damned If You Do, Damned If You Don’t by ladstars

- completed. where Maya come up with a decision that she thinks will make Carina happy. grab ur tissues, y’all this made me cry!

• Healing And Patience Are Lovers by blurrylights

- a story abt the infidelity and how Marina will try to find their way back together. this is angst, y’all! i’m warning you! it’s not completed yet, but still recommending because it is that good!

• I’d Be Smart To Walk Away (But It Feels Different When You’re With Me) by sayyoullrememberme

- Andrew/Maya roommates AU. one of the best, si! idt there’s anyone who wouldn’t be tempted flirting with Carina. like DUH! it’s Dottoressa Carina DeLuca we’re talking!

• A Lesson In Chemistry by marinadevotion

- AU/HS on going. track star Captain Maya Bishop and It Girl Carina DeLuca, best combo! u would want to be tutored by a goddess Italian bc i definitely do! ;)

• From The Ashes by wrackwonder

- on going. all the feels. yes! how will they deal with a...baby T-Rex and everything ;)

• Moments In Time by IW3

- on going. Maya thinks she’s satisfied and contented with work and life, until she meet a certain Italian goddess Doctor DeLuca.

• Heaven Sent by Carinadeluca

- completed. a mama Carina story once again! short but it’s a great one!

• Unexpected by Goladyvols

- completed. finding a way to reunite with Carina while Maya’s pregnant.

• Da Sola by bellalinguista

- completed. Carina needs to go back to Italy alone bc of her visa. i really like how it was written and how Carina and Maya deal with ldr in the middle of a pandemic.

• Personal Trainer by Justanotherwriter123

- completed. not canon. i’ve read this last year and i haven’t forgot how cute this story was. fire Captain/Personal Trainer meets Head of OBGYN what could possibly go wrong, right? ;)

• Million Dollar Masterpiece by Justanotherwriter123

- completed. Millionaire/Artist AU. this story is so cute! i honestly never imagine them having diff profession but i like how this turned out.

• Ships Passing by wrackwonder

- completed. just a short one but i love this one! inspired by 5x10. angst, and making love pipol! u’ve been warned!

• Orpheus by LuminousLu

- AU. on going. a little different than usual, i guess? there’s a bookshop in the story which piqued my interest and i know it will be a good one.

• Love, etc. by Duett

- AU. on going. Marina bestfriend story. how would u feel if ur bestfriend, the person u love decided to become a mother on her own? another angst story for my co-angst fam out there! ;)

• The Parent Trap: The DeLuca-Bishop Edition by yaustalla333

- completed. based on the movie itself The Parent Trap 1998. Drew and Elena are the most clever twins ever!

ONE SHOTS STORIES:

• 100 Days by englishstrawbie

- oneshot. 100 days to forget and forgive. ;)

• Rings by sapphicfromnextdoor

- a series of oneshots in reference to Maya’s ring/s completed. u’ll love every story! ;)

• There Go All My Defenses by wrackwonder

- a series of oneshots. completed. i don’t want to spoil anymore so go ahead and read!

• With Whom I Want To Share My Heart by We_Are_We

- a mama Carina story again! series of oneshots but mostly surrounds how they met, how Maya met Carina’s son, etc. niente spoiler di nuovo! also, whoever the author is, if u are here in tumblr, move the glass, per favore! u’re being missed by many! :/

• Marina One Shots For All by JMcDeere

- a series of oneshots. on going. what might be happening between scenes.

• Idiots In Love by Hpayne1993

- a series of oneshots. both stubborn ladies. there’s a lot of funny scenes that u’ll love too!

• Vorfreude by jmflowers

- Marina and the clitoris diagram pink socks 😌

• No Solid Ground (Hold Me, I’m A Little Unsteady) by blurrylights

- oneshot. Maya jealous? i’m all for it! read this too many times

• Home Is Whenever I’m With You by LittleRock17

- a series collection which has twenty nine parts as of now. various stories and ratings.

• It’s The Almost Kisses by Gia_Callisto

- oneshot. continuation of 5x14 and what could’ve really happened. hurt/comfort for y’all

• Seasons by silkbonnet (searialism)

- oneshot. mostly canon. from the moment they met, few dates, infidelity, and reconciliation.

#station 19 fanfiction #marina fanfiction

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swiftsdelucaa · 1 year

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I apologize in advance for the sadness of this request.......

Could I please have a fic where the reader and Andrew DeLuca we're together before he died. A few weeks after his death Carina notices that the reader is showing signs of being pregnant. So she asks her about her symptoms and tells her to take a test. The test is positive and both of them cry. Then Carina promises that she’ll help with her little niece or nephew. And tells her that Andrew would be happy.

❛ 𝑶𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 ❜

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: Andrew DeLuca x pregnant!reader ♡

𝘼/𝙣: Okay- yes this was- 😭 But don't worry, here's :')

(I know 💔)

Everything is terrible. What you felt was terrible.

Your body could only shed tears continuously at all those moments where you thought about him, when you were together. You still couldn't understand anything, things were so good, everything was so beautiful. You and Andrew had even come to live together, having him with you every day all the day seemed like a dream. He did everything to make you the happiest girl in this world, it was enough for him to see you smile and everything became more pleasant for him. It was the same for you.

If you think back to the beginning of your relationship, you would never have imagined getting this far, let's say you weren't quite the each other's favorite people.

And now you couldn't imagine a life without him. You could barely be alone when he came home late from work, and now you had to get used to never seeing him again. He died trying to do what he loved the most, saving lives.

You spent the days lying on the bed, holding his pillow and still feeling his scent, as the tears kept coming down from your eyes. You just missed him too much.

The ringing of the bell managed to bring you back to reality. You tried to wipe away your tears and try to look presentable enough, climbed out of bed in one of his hoodies, and headed for the door.

You didn't want to deal with anyone at the moment, hearing another person comfort you or hearing about how amazing Andrew had been would only make your mood worse, but luckily when you opened the door you saw Carina. You got used to having her around by now, she came to see you every day.

"Come in" you told her as she set her purse down on the sofa, turning back to you for a better look. You weren't okay, at all, it was obvious.

"How are you feeling?" you sighed at her question, but you knew she was referring to your health. Yes, for a few days you were starting to feel nauseous, probably from stress or the shock of your body.

"Now I've just an annoying headache, I'm just..." you stopped, unable even to finish the sentence, feeling a strange sensation, your vision became blurred, you lost your balance letting you fall.

"Y/n!" Carina managed to catch you in her arms in time avoiding the impact on the floor. "Can you hear me? Y/n, please!" she laid you down on the sofa, seconds later you had already come to your senses.

"Oh God, you scared me to death" she sighed with relief to see you awake. "Y/n..."

"If you're going to say that it would be better to do tests in the hospital, no... I'm just tired-"

"I actually wanted to talk to you about something else, for a while now, but I didn't know how to tell you..." you stood up sitting up, you noticed a strange expression on her face.

“See, your symptoms exactly mirror those of a pregnancy…” she just wanted to try not to hurt you more as she said it.

"No, that's- I- I'm not" in your mind you were looking for all the possible proofs to deny it, but unfortunately, thinking about it deeply, it all seemed so frighteningly true.

"Nausea, breast enlargement, and now fainting, these are the classic initial symptoms that appear" you looked at her continuing to think deeply. This whole period had completely destroyed you that even pushed you to ignore everything, how is this possible?

Carina walked over to the purse she had set down, pulling something out of it. "That's why I think you need to take a test, at least we'll be sure" she handed it to you, but before taking it you stared at it for a few seconds. A big part of you kept repeating ʼI can'tʼ, but the other part deep down wanted to know, so you made up your mind without thinking twice, and headed for the bathroom.

Every second of waiting killed you more and more, then when the result finally came out you didn't move from there. Carina came in having noticed that you were taking longer than necessary, finding yourself in front of the mirror with a tear running down your cheek and falling near the point where the test with the positive result was placed. She couldn't help to not hold back the tears too, indeed it was her brother, and now it was his baby who would grow up without a father.

"Y/n... okay, look at me" you had no choice but to listen to her.

"You're pregnant. You're gonna have a baby. You have my nephew or niece in your womb, your and Andrew's baby!" her voice broke slightly at the end. You knew this was a wonderful thing, but it scared you so much, what if you weren't able to?

"Without him I can barely face a day, how could I raise his baby? I just want him with me back... I want him with our baby..." the tears kept coming out, but Carina wiped them from your face trying to reassure you.

"Listen to me, I know you miss him a lot, I miss him too, and I know this hurts. Yeah he's not here, but look, I have a beautiful girlfriend, and we'll get married, and now you'll have a baby! Knowing my brother I know he would have been the happiest person in this world, and certainly the best father" you laughed spontaneously at the thought, he loved kids, and kids loved him.

"And I will always be there for you, whenever you need me, I promise you" before you could begin to sob you hugged her tightly.

"You're not alone Y/n" she whispered to you as she wrapped her arms around you making you feel safe.

"Thank you" you said taking deep breaths.

This pregnancy has had its ups and downs, it was demanding, you made a lot of effort to be able to move forward in the best possible way. The beginning was the hardest part, but then when you felt that baby growing inside you and starting to move, you felt indescribable emotions, you couldn't wait to know him. Or her. Yes, you didn't want to know the sex.

Carina had kept her promise, she had been on your side every single second, in pregnancy, in moments of panic, when you felt bad, anything. Sometimes she told you some stories about when she and her brother were little, you liked listening to them, even if often she repeated how many tantrums Andrew threw, hoping your baby won't inherit, but you amused.

Then when the birth time came it seemed like you couldn't figure anything out anymore. When your waters broke you were in a restaurant with Carina, and, continuing to remain calm, she helped you get into the car, doing as soon as possible to get to the hospital, while you could only scream in pain excruciating that had taken over your whole body. You almost thought you couldn't make it, it hurt so much, and when they laid you on the bad you felt an enormous need to push. Carina told you over and over to wait, but this stupid baby was stubborn.

But when that moment comes, everything ceases to exist for you, there's only the sound of crying that marks the birth of a new life, and it literally melts your heart.

"It's a boy!" Carina exclaimed as she took him. She checked him for a moment and then finally placed him between your arms.

"He's... perfect" there were no right words, you kept looking at your son with a smile and shining eyes.

"Yes he is" Carina sat next to you.

"Damn. Look at him. It's a baby Andrew" you approached him to gently kiss his forehead, enveloping you in that perfume.

"He has his eyes" Carina added while you both you soften more and more at the sight of him. It could have lasted forever, today you would have promised to yourself that you'd done anything to give your son a wonderful life.

#andrew deluca #andrew deluca x reader #andrew deluca imagine #greys anatomy #grey's anatomy #greys anatomy x reader #greys anatomy imagine #y/n #fanfics #my writing #requests #this literally breaks you

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redhairedwolfwitch · 1 year

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Painted Fires Burn Brightly (3) - Andy Herrera x DeLuca!Sister!Reader - Station 19/Grey's Anatomy

A/n: wow a fic that doesn't involve women's football? i am shocked... but also I want to work on like five football fics at once so it's chaos here in my little corner.

Summary: You have inspiration for the first time since Amelia Shepherd broke your heart and threw you into a wall of artist's block. But who knows if the fire between you and Andy will burn out or become an eternal flame?

Part 1 Part 2 Part 4

Request: hey 💓 could you write a deluca!sister x amelia fic where r is a cheeky italian which puts amelia in gay panic mode x

A/n: to whoever reads this, you matter.

Previously...

Opening the door, your eyes widened slightly before you smiled a little, "ciao, fiamma."

Andy Herrera stammered for a moment before smiling, "hi, are you free?"

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"Lunch with my baby brother and angioletta of a baby sister was okay, by the way, I know you haven't met them yet."

"What does angioletta mean?" Maya enquired, leaving Andy to pause as she listened for the meaning of the Italian word.

"Little angel." Carina smiled, resting her hands on Maya's hips as she leaned in for a kiss.

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"I'd call you some Italian name in response, but I only know fiamma, and angioletta..." Andy admitted as you let her inside, taking a sip of your drink as Andy spoke.

All it took was hearing angioletta for you to spit your drink, covering your face as Andy's eyes widened.

"Whoah, you okay?"

"Sorry, sorry! It's just, my sister calls me angioletta, fiamma." You explained, wiping your face with a piece of kitchen towel before drying where you had spat your drink.

Andy frowned as she processed what you just said, her jaw clenched as she stared at you, eyes glancing over your features.

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"Wait, wait, your sister, your sister wouldn't happen to be Doctor Carina DeLuca, who is dating Maya Bishop, a fellow firefighter at Station 19?" Andy asked, her hands on her hips as she quirked a brow, waiting for a response.

"Well, I haven't met Maya yet, but Carina is my older sister. I'm sorry we didn't discuss it, we were a bit busy after leaving the bar, and it's not exactly pillowtalk." You admitted, pulling into yourself as Andy's eyes softened, her fire qwelling as she realised how insecure you were after everything.

"You're the youngest?" Andy toed the line onto another topic, gently stepping forwards to pry your fingers from where they were clawed into your arms.

"Yeah, after what our father did, our mother left with Andrea and myself to America, Carina stayed in Italy with him. I was little, so I barely remembered Italy. I begged and begged my mama to take me when she would go visit papa and Carina, and she did. I stayed and completed my undergrad there, got dual citizenship and came back to America for my master's degree." You explained, staring at your shoes as you spoke, tensing slightly as Andy stepped closer, her hand under your chin to coax you into looking at her.

"What your father did?" Andy gently prodded, feeling you lean into her hand as it cupped your cheek.

"Bipolar disorder. Our father was a renowned surgeon, but he operated during a manic state on seven people, four died. Our father got away with it because of his connections, but mama left him, and took me and Andrea with her, Carina stayed." You explained, glancing away as you took a breath.

"They worry about me. They thought I was developing it at one point, but I'm fine. I saw a doctor and a psychiatrist in case, because they scared me, but I don't have it. Carina worries for my brother now, but she checks up on us both." You brushed away a tear before it could parade down your cheek, mumbling apologies and swear words in Italian before Andy intervened.

"It's okay, they said you're okay, so it's okay. I'm sorry I asked so many questions, I just, I panicked, can you imagine how your sister would react to this? And Maya? She already had this shit-eating grin after I told her I had earth-shattering sex with an Italian girl, what happens when she finds out it was her girlfriend's baby sister?"

The smirk on your face was intolerable as Andy covered your mouth with her hand.

"Please tell me you didn't actually use the word 'earth-shattering' because... now I feel dirty, what if my sister found out you said that?" You grimaced, watching as Andy gently removed her hand from your mouth so you could speak.

"God, I have no idea if Maya... she overheard, your sister knows I found an Italian lover who called me fiamma." Andy realised as your eyes widened.

"Yeah, I'm not going to hear the end of this from her, especially after..." You trailed off, looking over at the canvas on the coffee table with sorrow in your eyes.

"Your last heartbreak?"

"Yeah, when Carina told me what was going on, I begged her to get rid of everything, every little piece of inspiration. I found that one behind a bedside table, and called her to get rid of it, like the others. I can't even go have lunch with my siblings at Grey Sloan because she tries to come over and talk to me. It's... ugh, I want to paint my emotions away." You replied, heading towards your studio/the spare room when Andy caught your hand, smiling as you tilted your head in question.

///

Carina didn't expect to see a voicemail from you after checking her phone. She helped a mother deliver her baby a while ago and was now going to get the resident to update the chart when her phone buzzed.

"Carina, hey, what's going on?"

"Y/n found another of the canvases that remind them of Amelia. I'm going to go see if she is okay, and remove the canvas." Carina explained as Andrew hurried over, spotting Carina grabbing her bag.

"Wait, Y/n dropped one of their paint tubes when she ran at lunch. Here. Uh, I think the cap was a bit loose." Andrew replied, flicking his fingers as the luminous green paint coated his fingertips.

Carina murmured a mix of a thank you and a swear word in Italian under her breath as Andrew passed her the metal tube of paint, holding it daintly until she could wrap it in some tissue, green paint in her bag wasn't something she wanted to clean up.

///

"This is what you've been working on?" Andy turned her head from where the two of you had been leaning in, closing the distance between the two of you.

"Uh, yeah, since you left this morning. I take my travel bundle with me when I go out too. I have some older stuff if you want to see, before she who we don't talk about by name entered my life?" You offered, heading over to the wardrobe, Andy's eyes following your figure as you began to rummage through the bottom of the wardrobe.

Holding the chosen sketchbook up with pride, your eyes widened and your cheeks heated up as you noticed how Andy was looking at you, that small smirk on her face making your stomach dance with butterflies.

///

"Before we met, I think maybe, before Maya even met Carina, my best friend from my childhood, he died. He jumped in front of a bullet for me, this kid, Milo, he didn't know the gun was real, he just wanted to play cops and roobers. I threw myself into work." Andy divulged part of her past to you one night, her fingers drawing patterns over your collarbone as your chin rested on the crown of her head, holding each other in the darkness.

///

Time had passed since you met Andy Herrera in that bar, starting a relationship. Neither of you regretted it, but the two of you were hiding from Maya and Carina.

Your brother knew. He could tell that the light in your eyes had returned, but the light was more like a fire, and your art was beginning a surplus that had you developing more than a portfolio.

When Andy found out her dad's cancer was back, she ran to you. Allowing you to gently hold her in your arms, running your fingers over her skin and listening to her recall story after story about her father, who had maybe six months to live.

"I met him, I think I met him before I met Maya actually. I was looking for Carina at your firehouse, you were all out on a call. He let me take some photos for my artwork. He was kind. Some people don't think art is a worthwhile thing... your father is amazing, fiamma."

///

"Shall I call in sick?" Andy enquired, leaning into you as your arms wrapped around her waist, pulling you closer.

"You and Sullivan still tense?" you hummed, feeling Andy bury a groan in your shoulder.

"Plus everything else? You are my saving grace, my angioletta." Andy smirked as you made a grumbling noise.

"Do you have to use my family's nickname for me when we're naked in bed together?"

///

"I talked about you in therapy today." Andy admitted when she got home from shift one day, finding you with charcoal all over your hands and slightly on your face, working on a piece of paper stretched over a board.

"Did it help?"

"You're my saving grace. Even the therapist could tell." Andy replied, pressing a kiss to your cheek before spotting the charcoal smeared on your face.

"We also talked about salsa dancing."

"I would like to see this salsa dancing of yours, y'know. I don't know how to dance but... I'm scared I'll stand on your toes." You confessed, pausing as Andy started to wipe at your face.

"How about, I show you a little after we get this charcoal off your face?"

///

"Don't you have that hike with Jack Gibson today?" You enquired, gesturing to Andy's phone as she drove you to where she wanted to meet her father for breakfast. With you. She was taking you to meet her father.

"I'll text him, if you still want to go?"

"You sure your dad will even like me?" You paused, hesitant but Andy reached over to stroke your cheek after parking the car.

"I adore you, and it's not like he can tell me not to crap where I eat this time, you only wait outside the firehouse to see me or if Carina's not answering her phone."

"Yeah I've walked in on Maya and Carina enough times to say that if Carina's not answering her phone, she's involved in someone's vagina... Maya's, or a pregnant patient..." You grimaced at what you were saying, but Andy wasn't able to hold back her laughter as the two of you walked into the cafe, not seeing how Pruitt was watching, seeing how you two were holding hands and grinning.

He didn't mention it at the time, but admitted later, the two of you looked at each other like there were stars in your eyes. Like you each hung the moon. He didn't mention though, how you two were a better match in his eyes, than Andy and Sullivan could ever be.

///

"Wait, so you're related to Carina?" Jack enquired, turning his head to acknowledge you as you hiked behind him and Andy.

"She's my big sister."

"Have you met Maya yet?" Jack asked his next question, glancing between you and Andy in thought.

"Yeah, I walked in on them, then Carina invited me and Andrew, my big brother, over for dinner with her and Maya. She's very competitive, only time my brother and I won any games was when we played an Italian one."

///

"Andy's never home. She's seeing someone, she wouldn't tell me before but I went on a hike with her and Carina's little sister earlier. Pretty sure it's her."

"I guess both Maya and Andy like Italians?" Miller replied, before his phone buzzed in sync with Jack and Vic's.

A four alarm fire turning into a five alarm.

///

"Fiamma... it's a beautiful day to save lives." You paused as Andy dropped you off on the street to walk home, away from the five alarm fire she had to attend to. Andy didn't know the reference but she nodded, love in her eyes as she headed away.

Andy didn't know the reference because you knew it from the surgical videos you watched with your brother when he was studying for his residency. He may be going into general surgery, but Derek Shepherd was almost a god in neurosurgery.

///

You didn't know what had happened at the storage unit fire until Andy was stood on your doorstep, tears running down her face.

Twenty bells were being rang that night, for a fallen firefighter. Andy's father, Pruitt Herrera had died venting a roof to save his team, to save his daughter.

///

Andy's gasp roused you from your sleep, sitting up immediately to check on her.

"Fiamma?"

"Whatever Warren gave me, it gives me crazy dreams." Andy wiped at her eyes, before shuffling into your arms, resting her head on your chest as you gently ran your fingers through her hair.

"The only thing that's okay about any of this, is that he went out his way. Dixon doesn't get to make that a bad thing." Andy whispered, closing her eyes whilst yours lingered on a box sat across the room.

The cremated remains of Pruitt Herrera.

///

"Um... Vic wants to talk to you?" Andy passed you the phone, having found you standing over a large board of stretched paper, sketching out something.

"Sure? I've met her once- hi, Vic... yes I have that skill, when do you want me? As soon as possible? Right, okay, give me half an hour." Your eyebrows were nearly in your hairline as Andy managed to muster up enough energy to raise an eyebrow at you.

"Vic needs some help with some stuff, will you be okay if I go out for a bit? There's lunch in the fridge if you're up to eating, fiamma." Kissing Andy's forehead as she nodded. You would be back as soon as you could be.

///

"What did I just walk in on?" You raised an eyebrow, walking into Station 19 to spot Travis topless, in USA flag shorts, a USA flag top hat and his firefighter boots.

"He's July. For the calendar." Vic explained, holding back a laugh as you blinked several times.

"Isn't that rather objectifying?"

"See! I told you!" Travis gestured to you, reminding him of his comment earlier about feeling like a piece of meat.

///

"Okay, hold there, then whip your hat off like you're celebrating!" You instructed Travis as you and Vic worked on photographing him hanging onto the fire pole that was located in the station.

///

You were home before Andy woke up, promising Vic you would come back later when Dixon wasn't roaming around being an asshole.

///

"What is that arm doing? Where is Baby DeLuca? She's way better at instructing poses than you are!" Travis grumbled as he and Vic tried to photograph Maya for the calendar.

///

"I'm an orphan... I'm an orphan." Andy muttered to herself, her head lulling side to side before she met your eyes, "I'm an orphan."

"You've got me." You whispered back, offering Andy your hand to take.

"Do you talk to your dad?" Andy enquired, but you hid a grimace at the idea of talking to your father.

"Only Carina does. Andrew did, but he used him to try speed-run a medical experiment thing, so our father went back to Italy angry. I don't really know him, and what I do know... your father will always be a better father than mine."

///

Your phone buzzed with a message from Vic, asking how you would describe each pose for the remaining months of the calendar. Andy's head rested on your shoulder as she slept, leaving you to type out your message with your free hand, sending Vic enough details so she could formulate a decent fundraising calendar for Pruitt.

///

"What is that? Oh my god, did you all do one?" Andy raised an eyebrow, looking at the fundraising calendar photo of Maya.

"It was all Hughes' idea!" Travis blurted out, before blurting out the rest, "Vic got Baby DeLuca to help too!"

"Baby DeLuca?" Maya raised an eyebrow, unaware of how well the firehouse knew you, whilst Andy smiled at the calendar, flicking through the pages.

///

"Where were you going stir crazy? You haven't been home lately..." Jack began, leaving Andy to sigh.

"It's complicated."

"It's usually just an address." Jack chuckled, but Andy sighed again, biting her lip.

"You've met her. We just haven't told Maya... or my girlfriend's older sister, who Maya happens to be dating, that we're dating. I've been staying at her's, she's my saving grace." Andy confessed, not meeting Jack's eyes but he was smiling, glad it was you, and not the other choice he had heard whispers about. Andy had not married her battalion chief after dating him for about a month.

///

"Hey, cariño. Can you- can i get your opinion on this? I think there's something weird here, with my family after my mum died." Andy asked, finding you in the kitchen trying to sort out the homemade pasta that Carina had made for you and brought over whilst Andy was in the shower.

"I don't know what I'm looking at... fiamma, why does your mama look so sad in this picture?" You watched what you were saying, before passing the photo you found to Andy, who frowned at how miserable her mother looked, in a family photo.

"Where are you going?" You enquired, but Andy hurriedly kissed your cheek and ran out, grabbing her keys as she shouted, "I need to check something at the firehouse!"

///

Andy updated you with texts after that, you could tell she was mad, but then your older siblings turned up at your door. Andrew was struggling with his bipolar disorder and adjusting to his meds, and Carina didn't admit it at first, but Maya had cheated on her with Jack.

Andy's texts to you went unread as you left your phone on the coffee table, sitting in the middle of the couch with your older siblings leaning into you, taking the comfort that you gave. You didn't realise the parallels this hug gave at the time, but an old photo of a little you being hugged by a young Andrew and a young Carina became your favourite photo of you and your siblings as time went on.

"What do you want to watch?" You enquired as your brother laid on your couch, but you received no answer as he was fast asleep.

"Wow, okay... movie with headphones it is." You murmured to yourself, picking up your phone as it lit up with a message from Andy.

Fiamma: my mami is alive

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