#emilia alo x you

[bumblesimagines]

❛  you deserve better than them.  ❜

- Emilia

❛  you deserve better than them.  ❜

pronouns for y/n: any/gender neutral

"I don't get why you're so mad about it, Jana. It happened months ago and you're still caught up on it!"

"Because she's a fucking traitor, (Y/N)! She left us without a second thought to sing with Sebas of all people! I understand you don't think it's a big deal because you never have and will never amount to anything-"

"Oh, fuck off, Jana. Everything you 'amount' to has been because of mommy dearest. You've never had to work for anything cause you either take the credit for someone else's work or have Pilar hand it to you on a silver platter." You sneered back at the brunette. Jana's lips parted and her brows raised, a soft scoff escaping her. She dug her teeth into her bottom lip and reached down, snatching her bag off the floor and standing up from the bed.

"Fuck you." She spat, bumping her shoulder against yours as she walked toward the door.

"Jana..." You sighed heavily and turned, arms crossing as she slid the door open and nearly barreled into Emilia on her way out. Emilia blinked at her and turned to watch her former friend storm off down the hallway.

"What's her problem now? Did you breathe too hard in her direction?" Emilia questioned, half-joking half-serious. She entered the room and slid the door back to close it before looking back at you expectantly.

"We had an argument. She'll take like an hour to cool off and then come back with puppy eyes like she always does." You breathed, rubbing your forehead and stepping toward your bed before collapsing on it.

Squinting, Emilia tilted her head. "Didn't you have an argument two days ago?"

"You're keeping track?"

"It was in public, sweetheart. Everyone knows." Emilia muttered, stepping over discarded clothes and eyeing the messy room with a curled lip. Upon reaching the bed, she pushed some clothes and books off the edge before taking a seat.

"Yeah, that one was... interesting. Even got called in by Celina about it." You ran a hand over your face at the memory of Celina's pitiful and understanding look when you explained it was a petty argument.

"I told you dating the she-devil was a bad idea."

"Mm, that's funny, considering Jana said the same about being friends with you." You said with a soft laugh, pushing yourself up and smiling at her when she rolled her eyes.

Emilia slid her purse off her shoulder, setting it infront of a picture of you and Jana. "Seriously, (Y/N). I don't get why you're dating her when you argue constantly and besides, she's mediocre. You deserve better than her."

"She's not that bad."

"You need to stop lying to yourself." Emilia dropped her voice down to a whisper, reaching out to grab your chin and lightly squeezing it. "And you need to open your eyes and see what you do need is right in front of you."

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[gorgeys]

Nerves (Emilia Alo x Reader)

Part 1 -- Part 2 -- Part 3

You’ve been tasked to seduce Sebas, but you can’t keep your eyes off Emilia…

Emilia Alo x Fem!reader 1580 words

It starts a bit slow but picks up toward the end

“This party isn’t just so the school sees us play,” Jana said.  “I have a more important reason.”

Everyone was gathered in the girls' dorm, minus Luka.  There were conversations of the party that night, but Y/N wasn’t too interested.  Instead of listening in, she tackled Andi onto her bed for the last chip in the bag.  Y/N attempted to pry the chip from her hand as she practically sat on top of Andi, giggling as Andi laughed and wheezed for air simultaneously.

“The fire, the threats, the attack on Esteban: we just need him to confess,” Jana said.

“Who?” Y/N turned her head toward the rest of the group, her mouth full of Andi’s chip.

“Sebas.  Have you two dorks been listening?” Jana asked, emphasizing her annoyance.

Y/N only rolled her eyes in response.

“How will we make that happen?” Esteban asked.

“A whole lot of vodka.”

“You’re trusting that a lot of things will fall into place.  I don’t like those odds,” Esteban replied.

“Trust me, I know him,” Jana defended her plan.

“It’s too risky.  What if he doesn’t want to drink?  What if he brings friends or bodyguards?” Esteban said as Y/N released Andi from underneath her only to be tackled in retaliation with a wild scream.

“Desperate times call for desperate measures,” Jana said, ignoring the chaos behind her.  “Dixon’s with me, right?”  She hopefully smiled toward him to which he sighed.

“Well, it’s not like we have a lot of options.”

“I don’t think it’s that bad of an idea,” MJ piped in.

Y/N managed to struggle out of Andi’s grip and her cruel laughter to get a word in.

“Yeah, but there’s no way you can get him drunk.  He hates you.”

“Well,” Jana trailed off, walking toward Y/N with a sly smile.  “That’s why we need one more thing that Sebastian Langarica loves,” she said, sitting beside Y/N and placing her hands comfortingly on her shoulders.

Y/N looked confused for a moment as silence fell over the group.  But when she caught Jana’s expression, the implications of the plan suddenly made sense.

“Me?  Oh god, this truly is the worst plan yet,” Y/N complained, quickly shrugging off Jana’s hands.

“No!  Dixon heard him talking about you the other day.  Seems like Sebas has got quite a crush,” Jana’s smile grew as she elbowed Y/N’s side.

“Dixon!”

“Don’t blame me, Y/N!” Dixon raised his hands in surrender.  “It’s Jana’s plan!”

“Come on!  I know him.  He’ll fall for it,” Jana enticed.  “So?”

                                                         xxx

Y/N bit down on the side of her cup, lost somewhere in the sea of EWS students.  It seemed that the entire school had already shown up in the first fifteen minutes of the extravagant party, which only made Y/N more nervous.  

She already had mild stage fright which she had worked so hard to overcome, and now she had people screaming and bumping her left and right before she was even supposed to be performing.  It was so claustrophobic she considered walking out the doors and never returning.

But one thing she was more frightened of than social situations: letting her friends down.

Granted, her friends had abandoned her in a large group of people, knowing she was quite introverted.  So how much of her friends were they?

Unbeknownst to Y/N, she was being watched.  First from afar, then closer as Emilia made a beeline for her, pushing other guests aside.

“Hey,” Emilia said as she walked toward Y/N.  Either the music was too loud or Y/N was too deep in her thoughts because Y/N didn’t hear a word.  She continued grinding her teeth as her grip tightened around her empty cup.  “Hey, Y/N,” Emilia semi-yelled this time.

Y/N instantly spun around at the recognizable accent.  She whipped those around her with her high pigtails before facing Emilia.  For a moment, she was a deer in headlights, unable to move a muscle in her body.  Emilia softly smiled, almost blushing at Y/N’s awestruck reaction.

Emilia had been so amused with Y/N since she first step foot on campus.  She was so adorably shy and awkward, yet so insanely beautiful.  It was a combination that easily invaded Emilia’s heart.  Perhaps it was the contrast to her own personality that made Emilia relentlessly chase after Y/N even when “chasing” wasn’t typically her thing.

But she didn’t understand why Y/N was still so nervous around her given that Emilia had made so many flirtatious advances that practically everyone assumed they would be together by the week’s end.  Yet Y/N seemed to run away every time they got close to being more than flirty friends.

Yet something about their interactions was so addictive that Emilia kept coming back for more.  And Y/N would be lying if she didn’t love the way Emilia made her feel, even if she was too shy to show it.

“Hey,” Y/N said, attempting to swallow her nervousness.

“Not really your scene, huh?”

“Is it that obvious?” Y/N pouted.

“No, no,” Emilia reassured her, wrapping her free hand around Y/N’s arm, pulling her closer while rubbing circles with her thumb in the crook of Y/N’s elbow.  Emilia attempted to ease her anxiousness and nerves as she’d rather enjoy Y/N’s presence in a calm state than in a panicky one. “I just…I know you.  You just need some more of this in you,” Emilia said, waving her half-empty bottle of beer in the air.  “It’ll relax you.”

Y/N glanced down at the bottle then back up at Emilia.

“You want some?” Emilia asked.

Y/N hesitantly nodded.

“You just have to ask.  You know I’d give it to you,” Emilia said.  She smiled that big, heart-stopping smile that showed off a bit of her gums.  Y/N was a slave to that smile as it contagiously spread onto her own lips.

What she wasn’t expecting was for Emilia to step forward and lift the bottle to her lips and grab her chin.  Emilia grabbed her chin, guiding Y/N to tilt her head back and part her lips, allowing Emilia to pour the dark taste of the beer onto Y/N’s tongue.  It tasted so much better when Emilia’s hands were all over her.

Emilia allowed the image to melt into her brain where it would be held for safekeeping.  She knew, from that point on, that it would be the only thing she’d be able to think about.  But eventually, she pulled the bottle away.

As Y/N’s head fell back into place, her lips still faintly separated, Emilia quickly downed the rest of the beer.  She pushed the empty bottle into the arms of a random boy before turning back toward Y/N.  Their chests were practically pressed against each other, their noses grazing one another.

Too scared that Y/N would run away again, Emilia quickly planted her hands on Y/N’s hips.  She scratched her nails against the fabric of the nearly see-through dress Y/N had borrowed from Jana.

“You’re beautiful,” Emilia whispered, her eyes locked onto Y/N’s slightly wide ones.  Y/N was still in shock from the moments before, and now this.  It was all too much for her.  That’s why her nerves usually got the best of her and she ended up running.

But this time seemed to be the exception as the alcohol she had drank previously was impacting her judgement.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” Y/N confessed as if it was a secret.  It was truly the worst-kept secret.  Nevertheless, Emilia smiled, watching Y/N slowly emerge from her shell.

Y/N noticed Emilia’s hips begin to sway with the music as Dixon and MJ began to sing Pensado en Ti.

“Dance with me,” Emilia said, blocking out every scene and sound that wasn’t the girl in front of her.

Her hands still hanging awkwardly at her sides, Y/N moved them to hold Emilia’s upper arms.  She looked down at her fingers delicately touching the skin, afraid of making a wrong move.  But when she looked back into Emilia’s face, they both suddenly melted into giggles.  It made everything feel a little less serious.  Just right.

Y/N began to release the tension in her muscles as she allowed her body to move with MJ’s voice.  Emilia was impressed by the fluidity of her movements.  She was so used to Y/N’s stiffness that her stomach dropped feeling Y/N’s hands rub up and down her arms in rhythm with her hips.  It was heavenly.

“Y/N!  Y/N, where are you?” Jana’s voice suddenly screamed over the ending of the song.  Y/N jumped at the mention of her name, moving a step back from Emilia who lost touch with Y/N’s body.  Y/N turned to find Jana storming toward her, causing her to drop her hands back to her sides.  “Come on!  He’s here!” Jana shouted, grabbing Y/N by the arm as she had once held Emilia, before dragging her away.

It happened so quickly that Emilia couldn’t get out another word before Y/N was too far.  Y/N peeked back at her with a look of remorse before she disappeared behind the other bodies.  Emilia groaned in disdain.  They were so close.

“Fucking Jana.”

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[http-posiekid9]

This has been a terrible day! First the wild has been cancelled, and now I'm watching rebelde and andi and Emilia are not together 😭😭😭

#shelby x toni #the wilds #fuck you #amazon prime #rebelde #andi agosti #endi #emilia alo

[ryanatwoodenthusiast]

rebelde x gracie abrams

okay, one of my fav things to do while listening to music is associating songs with characters/ships. and bc i love rebelde and gracie abrams, i tried to assign a character/ship to every gracie abrams song - i haven't got them all, but i'll still just write the list here:

andi & dixon:

block me out

andi, dixon & jana:

hard to sleep

andi agosti:

this is what the drugs are for (when just the title of the song was announced, i already knew it would be an andi song)

alright

mj sevilla & sebas langarica (i don't like mebas but associate almost all the gracie songs about toxic relationships with them, so there are quite a few):

the bottom

i should hate you

brush fire

fault line

mj sevilla & dixon alvarez:

the blue

where do we go now?

jana cohen gandía:

difficult

long sleeves

jana cohen gandía & luka colucci:

mess it up

dixon alvarez & esteban torres:

friend

older

jana cohen gandía, mj sevilla & andi agosti:

feels like

luka colucci & okane:

wishful thinking

jana cohen gandía & esteban torres:

21

minor

unlearn

andi agosti & emilia alo:

painkillers (wildsivy on instagram has a really good edit of them to this song, that's why i associate them with it)

i know it won't work

i miss you, i'm sorry

andi agosti & mj sevilla:

amelie

jana cohen gandía & mj sevilla:

stay

the group:

right now

#rebelde #rebelde netflix #gracie abrams #to any gracie fans seeing this in the tag #i'm sorry #but maybe stream rebelde on netflix #:) #and to any rebelde fans #if there are any apart from me #then maybe listen to gracie abrams #🎧

[lais-a-ramos]

girls be like "i know a place"

and the place is behind the inorganic trashcan

#has this been done yet? #i just find that scene so funny #bc the place is not even that hidden #like emilia honey anyone can see you two depending on the angle they stand #it became a meme here in brazil actually #endi #emilia x andi #andi x emilia #andi agosti #emilia alo #giovanna grigio #gigi grigio #lizeth selene #rebelde 2022 #rebelde netflix #rebelde la serie #rebelde #lgbtq #bisexual #lesbian #pansexual #wlw #wlw tag #wlw representation #sapphic

[therockshowgirl]

The scene where MJ and Dixon catch Endi kissing outside and Emilia smiles into the kiss... I FAINTED BROSKI

Ohhhh yeah, at that moment those where my fav couples together (Im kinda shipping MJ and Sebas now) so I was overwhelmed w that amount of cuteness

They couldn't stop smiling

And those were some of my favorite outfits

This scene is on my header, obviously top tier.

Plus... I love Emilia rolling her eyes at Jana's mention, like bby girl dislikes Jana but now that she's with Andi she doesn't seem to care that much, she forgets about her inmediatly and can't seem to remember she was trying to reach Sebas. Emilia just enjoys Andi's presence

#yo anon #you and I are gonna be friends #emilia alo #andi agosti #rebelde 2022 #rebelde netflix #rebeldenetflix #rebelde #endi #rbn #giovanna grigio #lizeth selene #emilia x andi

[gorgeys]

Nerves (Emilia Alo x Reader)

Part 1 -- Part 2 -- Part 3

You’ve been tasked to seduce Sebas, but you can’t keep your eyes off Emilia…

Emilia Alo x Fem!reader 1380 words

Feels kinda half-assed but I hope you still enjoy it!!

Once the mini-concert had finished, many people complimented Y/N on her performance before dispersing around the large house.  Y/N thanked each and every one of them with a thoughtful smile, even accepting another shot from a few of them.  But she was rushed by Jana who assembled the group (minus Luka) in a huddle to put the final steps of the plan into action.

“That was perfect, Y/N,” Jana said, her voice laced with excitement.

“Clearly.  He’s practically eye-fucking you,” Dixon said, nodding toward the bar which Sebas leaned against.  When Y/N looked ahead at him, he was already staring back.  Upon her gaze, Sebas licked his upper lip as if she was a delicious meal, anticipating the moments when he would taste her.

“Oh, that’s nasty,” Y/N said through a forced smile that seemed to be realistic enough for Sebas as he returned it with a glance up and down her body.  His materializing eyes made her skin feel sticky and amplified the feeling of sweat all over her body.  It was a sickening feeling that nearly conjured her gag reflex.

When he turned to fill up his glass, Y/N’s eyes wandered away while Jana repeated the plan to everyone for the hundredth time.

“All you have to do is take him by the hot tub, we have the camera set up there.  Then you just--are you listening?”

“Mhmm,” Y/N mindlessly mumbled.  It was clear her mind was elsewhere as she was fixated on something over Jana’s shoulder.  Even as Jana continued explaining, Y/N took her bottom lip between her teeth, her surroundings becoming blurry and muffled.  Everything but the gorgeous figure approaching her.

She wore a tight-lipped smile, holding eye contact with Y/N that articulated more than what she would’ve been able to say with her words.  Only a few steps later she pushed herself between Jana and Esteban without a word.  Before anyone could respond, she reached out and grabbed Y/N by the hand.

Y/N sported a smug smile as she allowed herself to be led by Emilia.  She was practically limp under Emilia’s soft touch.  She was down to go wherever Emilia wanted, and this was no exception.

“What?  Where are you going?” Jana shouted after them.

Neither even turned to acknowledge her, a silent understanding between the two of them.  Maybe it was the fact that they could hear the rapid beating of each other's hearts or they felt a burning in their chests that would only stop if they were together as quickly as possible.  Alone.

They rounded the corner, past the Sebas, who was watching quite intently until Emilia found the empty room she had noticed at the very beginning of the party.  It was all in anticipation of this move she had planned to make on the only person she’d been thinking about for weeks.

Once inside, Y/N shut the door behind her, ensuring to lock it, before Emilia released her hand.  Emilia turned to face Y/N, leaning on the desk behind her and planting her hands on the wooden surface.  Y/N stood at the door, her hands leisurely resting on her hips.

The two stared at each other as if it was a contest, an invisible wall between them to prevent them from moving any closer.  Watching Emilia’s wide, gummy grin spread across her cheeks, Y/N knew she was about to lose this contest.

“Why’d you bring me in here?” Y/N asked, copying Emilia’s smile as if her reasons weren’t obvious.

“I can’t have you all to myself?” Emilia questioned, finishing the drink in her glass.  She must have had at least five full glasses before this judging by the way her grin was just a bit more goofy than usual and her movements a bit sloppier and less calculated.

“I never said that,” Y/N said, lengthening her words as she sauntered a step closer.

“I saw the way he was looking at you,” Emilia said.  She noticed a picture of Jana on the desk and quickly put it face down.  Jana didn’t need to witness what was about to happen.

“Who?  Sebas?”

Emilia nodded her head, watching each of Y/N’s teasingly slow steps toward her.  If only she’d move just a bit faster.  Emilia didn’t know if she could wait any longer than she already had.

“Oh, I’m sure you were so jealous of me.  Don’t you want him to look at you like that?” Y/N said, practically laughing at the insanity of her statements as she said them.

Y/N would’ve had to be blind in order not realize how little interest Emilia had in Sebas, especially since Emilia was all over her all the time.  But she never would have mentioned it in a sober state.  She would have been too nervous anyway.

Emilia hummed, enjoying the sounds of Y/N’s exaggerated laughter.

“That’s why I brought you in here; to teach you a lesson,” Emilia smugly smiled.  Finally Y/N was within arms distance, causing Emilia’s hands to clutch onto her waist and aggressively pull her in between her legs.  Almost tripping over her heels in the process, Y/N’s hands grabbed onto Emilia’s shoulders for support.

“You just can’t wait any longer, can you?”  Y/N’s face hovered over Emilia’s, her confidence clearly at an all-time high.  Y/N’s alcohol-stained breath teased her, tempting her to come closer.

“You’re not gonna run this time, right?” Emilia asked, tightening her grip on Y/N’s waist.  She didn’t even try to hide a glance down to Y/N’s lips.  Finally, it was right there in front of her without the possibility of interruption.  Well, beside Y/N’s nerves.  But it wasn’t likely that they’d make an appearance tonight.

“No,” Y/N said, her hands snaking up the base of Emilia’s neck to the fragile skin under her jaw.  “I want you so bad.  I’ve wanted you since the day I first saw you.”  She traced hearts on Emilia’s skin to combat the tiny part of her that was still a bit anxious.

“You already have me.  You just need to stop running away from me.”  Emilia’s voice became lower with each word.

“I can’t help it.  You know you make me nervous,” Y/N said, brushing a stray blonde hair out of Emilia’s face before allowing her fingers to rest on Emilia’s jaw bone.

“But not now?”

“Not now.”

“I don’t want you to feel nervous around me anymore.  I just want you to feel adored.”

It was the most honest and genuine thing Emilia had said in a long time.  And it was all worth it when Y/N finally closed the gap and kissed her.

Y/N’s mind was unable to function after hearing Emilia’s sentiment, so the only way she felt she could truly show her appreciation was with a kiss that expressed every bit of desire and spirit she could muster.

It felt like it had already happened a hundred times.  Their lips told an old tale together, remembering each curve as if this wasn’t the first time their lips locked.  Maybe it was so natural since the both of them had visualized this scene time after time to the point where it stole them from their sleep and worked into their dreams.

But the feeling inside was new.  Emilia thought she had lusted over Y/N before, but only now did she understand what it meant to need someone.  To feel one’s lips and want to feel them for an eternity.  To grab one’s waist and thread fingers through one’s hair no matter when, where, or why.

Y/N was simply blown away.  It felt like an out of body experience watching pink lips move gracefully in time, the rhythm speeding up as they gained a joint confidence.  Emilia pulled Y/N’s hips into hers, Y/N pushing her chest into Emilia’s, causing her lean back over the desk.

It felt like a roller coaster except the descent never stopped; although it was scary at first, after some time, it was only bliss and excitement.  Nothing would ever top this.  Nothing besides sharing a million more kisses like this one.

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[bumblesimagines]

“It’s okay to mess up. You don’t have to be perfect.”

“You made a mistake, and it’s not the end of the world.”

Emilia

Spoilers for Rebelde s2!

“You made a mistake, and it’s not the end of the world.”

“It’s okay to mess up. You don’t have to be perfect.”

Turning the lamp on, you reached down to plug your phone into its charger. You set your phone aside and yawned, ready to collapse in bed and sleep in. Pulling the covers back and settling into bed, you were about to snuggle into the pillow when the doorbell rung. 

“Seriously?” You groaned, climbing out of bed and begrudgingly leaving your bedroom to answer the front door. With your parents away on the trip, you had planned on taking advantage of the quiet house. But with the doorbell ringing again, you could only assume you wouldn't be getting any good sleep.

Nearing the door, you grabbed the handle and peeked through the peephole, surprised to see a familiar face. Someone you hadn't seen since graduating.

"Emilia?" You questioned, opening the door and staring at the girl. Her cheeks were stained with tears and mascara, small sniffles leaving her. Two suitcases sat behind her which meant only one thing.

"You dropped out?"

"Expelled." Your brows furrowed at her response. In the small time you had known Emilia, she had always been hardworking and played by the rules. For her to get expelled...

"Can I come in?" She asked softly. Seeing the typically witty and cocky brunette so broken down tugged at your heartstrings. She might've been an ex but she had also been a friend.

"Yeah, of course." You nodded and stepped to the side, allowing her to pull her luggage inside and slide her jacket off.

"Sorry for showing up like this." She muttered, raising her hand to wipe at her cheeks. "I had nowhere else to go."

"They kicked you out just like that?"

"Fucking Gus... and Andi.." She frowned and shook her head, taking a seat on the couch and bundling her jacket up on her lap.

"She told him I had stolen her song. She has all the reason to be mad, but I didn't think-" She cut herself off, her eyes welling with tears. Sighing softly, you fetched a box of tissues for her.

"Are you going back to Brazil?"

"I don't know." She whispered, crumbling up a tissue and dapping at her nose. "What am I gonna do? Andi hates me now and I'm gonna have to go back home."

"You made a mistake, and it’s not the end of the world. There's other music programs, Emilia." You reminded her.

"It won't be the same." She shook her head, taking some more tissues and sighing. "Andi will never forgive me."

"It’s okay to mess up. You don’t have to be perfect. If you talk to her, I'm sure something good will come out of it." You assured the brunette, pulling her closer and letting her rest her head on your shoulder.

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[gorgeys]

Nerves (Emilia Alo x Reader)

Part 1 -- Part 2 -- Part 3

You’ve been tasked to seduce Sebas, but you can’t keep your eyes off Emilia…

Emilia Alo x Fem!reader 1400 words

Not a soul had expected how Y/N would behave on excessive alcohol.  She didn’t speak to many people outside her band and Emilia, so it was a surprise when she was suddenly talking to whoever was beside her and jumping on tables to sing along to whatever song was playing.  No one was shy from hyping her up, especially when she looked like a million dollars.

“Y/N!  Stop getting distracted!” Jana suddenly appeared beneath her, yanking Y/N off the table and preventing her from singing along to the rest of the Bad Bunny song.  Those around them booed Jana for stealing the party girl from their presence.

“Oh my god, why haven’t I started drinking before, Jana?  This is awesome,” Y/N cheered, followed by a drunken giggle.  “I feel like I’m floating.”

Jana could only roll her eyes as she weaved through the crowd toward the makeshift stage, dragging Y/N behind her.

“I hope you haven’t drunk too much cause you’re on now,” Jana said before grabbing the mic stand.

“Good evening, everyone!” Jana shouted into the mic as everyone gathered around the stage.  Y/N stood behind her, smoothing out the sides of her dress, while the crowd gave a weak response.  “I hope everyone’s having a great time!”

“Are we playing or what?  Come on!” Luka interrupted, causing the crowd to cheer.  Jana gave him a look before introducing the band.

“We are Sin Nombre!”

“Show us your tits!” a guy shouted.

“Show us your balls, asshole,” Andi replied.

“I don’t think anyone wants to see that saggy shit,” Y/N mumbled, only loud enough for the rest of the band to hear and smile at.

Y/N noticed Emilia and Sebas standing side by side to her left, right at the front of the crowd.  Her gaze flickered between the two, unsure of who to look at considering they both sent her suggestive smiles.   They were both almost equally attractive qualities.

They began to notice each sway of her hips and each movement of her fingers as they ran up and down her body several drinks ago and it was impossible for either of them to ignore.  Sebas had never seen her in an dress so fitting and Emilia had never seen her so confident and outgoing.  Both parties in the relationship felt an even stronger energetic pull toward this fierce version of Y/N.

“Okay, come on!  Let’s go, let’s go!”

Jana moved away from the mic stand as the band began the song Si Una Vez.  Y/N stepped forward to wrap her hands around the mic, allowing her body to flow along to the addictive intro of the song.  Her energy seemed to spread to the rest of the students who nodded along and began to smile with her.

Yo, te di todo mi amor y más Y tú, no reconoces ni lo que es amar

Y/N pointed out into the crowd, not so secretly in Emilia’s direction, to which Emilia’s smile widened.  She remembered each time she had heard that wonderful voice fall from Y/N’s desirable lips, but the freedom behind her voice now made it more intoxicating than ever.

Sebas sucked his lips into his mouth, eyes running up and down the singer.  Y/N’s actions could be interpreted as advances toward him and in this case, that was for the better.

Yo, me puse dispuesta a tus pies

Under Emilia’s electric gaze, Y/N couldn’t help but feel more empowered than ever.  Suddenly every rational thought exited her head as she just began to move for herself in a way that felt right.

Y tan solo con desprecio me has pagado pero ahora ve

Y/N suddenly tugged the hair ties on her ponytails, pulling them out and letting her hair fall. Emilia raised her eyebrows at the action as the crowd cheered the singer on.  She always loved when Y/N’s hair naturally cascaded past her shoulders and down her back.  It felt like a guilty pleasure as each bounce of her hair seemed to happen in slow motion.

Si una vez dije que te amaba, hoy me arrepiento

Y/N grabbed the mic off the mic stand and moved the stand behind her.

Si una vez dije que te amaba No sé lo que pensé, estaba loca

Y/N ran a hand through her hair as she danced along with the music, stepping forward toward Emilia and Sebas.  Her eyes landed upon Sebas for a fraction of a second before she instinctively looked back at Emilia.  She searched for every bit of joy and approval in Emilia’s eyes.  Y/N was like a piece of pure metal attracted to the strong magnet that was Emilia.

It was to the point where Y/N had to force herself to glance back at Sebas.  But that wasn’t before sending Emilia a discreet wink.

It was the first time Y/N had made Emilia flustered and not the other way around.  Emilia felt her chest constrict around the pacey beat of her heart and suddenly she was lightheaded; high on the sight in front of her.

Si una vez dije que te amaba y que por ti la vida daba Si una vez dije que te amaba no lo vuelvo a hacer Ese error es cosa de ayer

Y/N spun as she finished the chorus, her body rolling in ways she didn’t know were possible.  The crowd cheered for Dixon’s rap, Y/N and Dixon sharing a fist bump as Dixon stepped forward.  It was short and sweet, allowing Y/N a break before she resumed from where she left off.

Yo, se que un día tu volverás

Y/N walked forward to sing into the phone cameras of the many students that were recording the performance, making sure to give each one her best look of temptation so they had something to remember from Sin Nombre, specifically Y/N Y/L/N.

Y tú

Y/N stepped to her left, toward everyone’s favorite couple.  She let her hand linger on Sebas’ arm, running down his leather jacket all the way to his wrist before she pulled away.  She ensured to purse her lips in an irresistible manner which seemed to work judging by how his eyelids were hooded over his lustful eyes.

De todo te arrepentirás

But Y/N couldn’t leave Emilia unattended as she stepped toward her.  She stuck out her limp hand toward Emilia who quickly got the hint.  She grabbed Y/N’s hand with her free one, her thumb resting softly on Y/N’s knuckles.  She slowly lifted the back of her hand to her lips without breaking intense eye contact, placing the gentlest of kisses on the smooth skin.  It was the first time her lips touched Y/N’s skin and it couldn’t have felt any better.

Y/N almost forgot sing the next lyric as she was so hung up on the way Emilia’s eyes saw into her soul and her lips kissed away her problems.  She wanted more.

Yo, me puse dispuesta a tus pies

Y/N leaned in, singing the lyrics into Emilia’s face.  The warm air dissolved into Emilia’s skin as she resisted the urge to pull Y/N that bit closer into her lips.  But, god, if she didn’t get to feel those lips later that night, Emilia was sure she’d spiral into insanity.

Y tan solo con desprecio me has pagado pero ahora ve

Y/N walked backward toward her original spot, her eyes still locked onto Emilia’s fiery ones.

Si una vez dije que te amaba y que por ti la vida daba Si una vez dije que te amaba no lo vuelvo a hacer

Y/N looked out into the crowd as they began to sing along with her, feeling an overwhelming pride that she had caused such a joyous scene among a once dull bunch of teenagers.

Emilia took a sip of her drink, watching the happiness spread across Y/N’s face.  Sometimes it felt like Y/N’s happiness was of greater importance than her own.

Ese error es cosa de ayer

Y/N leaned her head back and sang the last lyric to the ceiling before applause and cheers ensued.  Dixon instantly started a chant of her name to which Y/N cutely giggled at, feeling two strong stares burning into the side of her face.

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[therockshowgirl]

joinin the convo just to say u guys need to save this show brcause the ratings are bad so it will probs be cancelled soon and that would suck because i like the gays and also the trope of the mean one being the bottom oh well we will see at least i see discourse about it now and the brazilians are getting on board which is good because they are extra af btw ur blog is cool with the skeleton hand bye bye now

Welcome abroad :)

Well you're right Netflix is cancelling shows but right now Rebelde is on the top 3 of Netflix's popularity (at least in it's country of origin, Mexico) and number 1 in Brazil's.

Besides, season 2 was already announced and filmed so at least we'll get another season, in which Netflix's account on YouTube commented that we will get more Endi screentime 👀.

And there's this situation with the fans of the 2004's version, they are arguing that 2022's version ain't good enough and the controversy actually helps even if they're hating on Rebelde 😉

We have a long way to go, I'd wish NetflixBrasil could take over the show's production but for now let's just make the fandom grow, let's keep talking about it and let's stay positive, I have watched 4 different versions of Rebelde + this one and all of them have received love so hope for the best and keep streaming, tweeting, spread it 💕

And thank you! ✨

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[bumblesimagines]

Future Posts

Alright! I want to set up a schedule but knowing me I’d forget so what I’m gonna do is this

1st - Green Thumb AE because it’s short and already over.

2nd- Green Thumb OG which will be going into the winter solider and falcon series. I originally left it as an open ending where you guys could’ve chosen whether y/n goes to Wanda or Bucky + Sam but before I ran out of motivation I was gonna go with Bucky and Sam. 

3rd- The 100 fic will be 3rd purely cause it’s 100 fucking episodes and seven seasons. BUT because this fic series will take me forever to finish, I’ll be doing another fic series alongside it. 

That brings me to my next point, what fic series would you guys like to see alongside the 100 one? I’ve got a few in my drafts waiting to be written and posted. Please give me an answer or else I’ll go with whichever one I feel like and it might not be the one you want.

Midnight Beach ~ Outer Banks ~ M!Reader x Sarah Cameron

Summary: (Y/N) is part of Terences’ crew. He’s the most welcoming and trustworthy of the crew and quickly earns Sarah’s trust after the crew kidnaps her. Because of her complicated relationship with John B, she finds herself leaning towards (Y/N) for support. Still deciding whether (Y/N) goes with them to OBX or sticks with Cleo.

Motivation Level: Moderate

The Other Loomis ~ Scream movies ~ M!Reader x Sidney Prescott

Summary: (Y/N) Loomis is Billy Loomis meek and quiet younger brother who finds himself being constantly terrorized by Ghostface killers as he goes into adulthood. After surviving Billy and Stu’s massacre, (Y/N) tries to get away from the chaos of it all but can’t seem to stay away from Sidney, someone he grows to consider a good friend.  

Motivation Level: High

Death or Paradise ~ You ~ M!Reader x The Quinn-Goldbergs 

Summary: After moving into Madre Linda, Love and Joe begin a friendship with their next door neighbor, (Y/N). At first, they both believe they feel platonic love for (Y/N) as he is the only person keeping them sane until they realize it’s not platonic. It’s obsession.

Motivation Level: Moderate

Memories ~ Young Justice ~ M!Reader x Artemis Crock

Summary: When a familiar face joins the team, Artemis is sent back into her rocky childhood where the only ones who kept her happy were her sister and a childhood friend. While she holds some resentment towards her old friend, she’s still glad to have some familiar around. Despite being just as pleased to see an old friend, (Y/N) has to keep his eyes on the target. Relay information to the League of Shadows.

Motivation Level: Moderate

Fated to Burn ~ Rebelde ~ M!Reader x Emilia Alo

Summary: As Battle of the Bands draws near, Jana decides to recruit (Y/N) Pardo to help take down the Lodge and give No Names a winning chance. While (Y/N) could care less about winning a competition hosted each year, the chance to piss off his ex is too good to pass up.

Motivation Level: Semi-high

#bumbletalks