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asleepforeternity · 4 years
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Red Desert
Heyyyooooo second imagjne!!
This time it's for your (*cough* MY *cough*) favorite Cuban boy, Erick!! 
Nah seriously though, Erick actually is my favorite 😍
ANYWAYS 
This was inspired by the song "Red Desert" by 5 Seconds of Summer (WHICH CAN BE FOUND ON THEIR NEW ALBUM CALM. GO STREAM IT!!)
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I’ve been asleep so long, I'm so far away 
Visions I see are strong, I hear what they say 
Won't you leave all your fears at the edge of the world? 
I’ll tell you again like I told you before 
I've been asleep so long, wasting away
His life of fame had been fun at first. The flashing cameras, the endless traveling, the songs, dances, and endless women. He used to enjoy it. But those days of contentment were over. He was older now, quieter. He wanted a normal life. To be an average man walking down the street, or buying groceries, or marrying the woman he loved.
Erick sighed and looked out the window of the private jet he was on. Another day, another performance. He was tired. So, so tired. It was like being a zombie, just doing the bare minimum to get through the day. And so, like a zombie, he sat and watched the jet land. Waiting till the last possible minute to get off.
Red, red desert, heal our blues 
I'd dive deeper for you 
What a blessing to feel your love 
Twilight moments with you
“I’m so happy you’re here, baby.”
His gaze lovingly settled on the girl wrapped in his arms. You were his fire, the sparks that gave his life purpose. Where he was cold and dull, you were his bright, burning star, chasing off the dreariness that normally clouded his senses.
“Me too, princesa.”
You grabbed his hands and intertwined your hands with his. “It’s a beautiful night tonight.”
You were right. It was beautiful. Parked on a hill outside of the bustling city, the stars twinkled above your heads and Miami shone below you.
It is,” he nodded, “But all the stars in the heavens or the most beautiful cities in the world could never compare to you, mi amor.”
His heart glowed as you blushed. Even though the two of you had been together for six years, you still turned as red as a cherry when he complimented you. It was something he adored about you.
“You’re too sweet, cariño,” you whispered as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. “Soy bendecido de tenerte.”
He shook his head. “No, princesa,” he spoke, “I am the blessed one. It’s a blessing to feel your love.”
It doesn’t take too long (Ah) to heal and replace (Ah)
The demons we’re running from (Ah), they’re begging to stay
Tell me, would you pack up all your bags, stay true to North?
You’re the only one I’d do this for
“Estas loco, Erick? Run away?” You exclaimed. Throwing your hands up, you continued, “What about our jobs? And our families? Or our wedding?” You sunk into a chair at your shared kitchen table and rested your head in your hands.
He watched as you started trembling in an effort to hold back tears. “Princesa, you know my career has been driving me crazy. This way, we can start again! Solo tu y yo. We will get married and start a family and just be together, like we said we wanted!”
He knelt down at your feet and took your hands in his. “Nosotros podemos hacer esto juntos, princesa. Lo sé.”
You stared into his green eyes. You loved Erick, you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him! But were you willing to give up anything and everything for him?
He saw the inner turmoil in your eyes. He knew you was torn in between your love for him and the life that you had built. So, he pulled your attention back to him with a kiss and spoke, “You’re the only one I’d do this for. Let’s pack our bags and go. Let’s fly somewhere new and disappear.”
You cupped his face in your hands and whispered, “Ok, baby. Let’s go.”
Pack up all your bags, stay true to North 
You're the only one I'd do this for 
Red, red desert, heal our blues 
I'd dive deeper for you
You cast one last look to the city you grew up in. The city that you had lived your entire life in and had planned in raising your future children. You took in the sight, smell, and sound of your home, well, the city that used to be your home.
You feel Erick wrap his arms around your shoulders and press a kiss to your temple. “¿Estás lista, princesa?”
You smile and turn to him. Kissing his cheek, you say, “Si, claro. Vamos, amor.”
The two of you gather the belongings that you decided to take with you, out of the taxi. You pause for a single moment, to whisper, “Goodbye,” before taking Erick’s hand in yours and- taking the first step of your new life together- walking into the airport.
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blazinbeautywrites · 4 years
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Soooo the first chapter of Band Wars: Rise of the Phoenix got deleted from my lap top. I was more than halfway done and planned on posting it later on today. It's almost 6am and I'm beyond pissed. I'm rewriting shit from memory so it's release gonna be delayed by maybe a couple of days. I'm so annoyed and beyond exhausted. Thanks for being patient yall.
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ella-se-vuelve-loca · 4 years
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My King | Whoever
Warnings: Smutty smut smut, corruption kink, giving oral for the first time (+18)
I haven’t written any smut in a while so I’m leaving y’all with a little gift. It’s short, but I hope you guys like it
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“My king?”
“Your hands… your mouth…” He spoke, running a single finger over my lips and slowly parting them open. “We both know you use them so well…”
“We can’t, it would be – ”
“A secret.” He breathed as he wrapped his fingers around my wrist and shoved my hand down between our bodies, pressing it to his crotch. I could feel a firmness through the fabric and gasped, not expecting to feel him already so hard. He seemed pleased by my shock as he watched my mouth fall open.
“I’ve never.. I – I don’t – ” I sputtered. I could barely think let alone speak. “I’ll guide you, princesa.” He purred, turning my hand so that I cupped him through his trousers. He groaned and bent down to nuzzle his face into my hair. “Don’t be shy.”
He released my hand, but I couldn’t move. Too nervous to even do anything.
He fiddled around as his other arm kept me close, his pants slackened as he picked at the laces. He reached down again and led my hand above his fly, shoving beneath the fabric as I felt his flesh against my palm.
“Grab it..” He rasped in my ear.
I wrapped my fingers around him, my heart hammering in my chest as he placed his hand around my own. He slowly led me up and down his cock. “Go on, baby.. you got this.” He let me go as I carried on the motion.
He shivered against me, low groans filled the air between us as I kept my hand moving. He stood there, his arms around me and leaned over entirely. His size and strength overwhelmed my mind.
“Oh fuck..” He moaned as his hand fell below my waist as he grasped my skirts. “S – So good for me, princesa..” I urged myself on, wanting to hear more of the beautiful music coming from his lips.
“Wait.. wait..” He stilled my hand and pulled it away from his pants. He led me back to the couch and sat, grinning up at me as he released my hand from his grasp. He sat back and pushed apart the top pf his pants.
“On your knees, princesa.” He ordered. I got to my knees carefully as he pushed his legs apart, beckoning me further and rubbed his thigh as he gripped himself with his other hand. I’ve never seen any other man like this other than him.
“Use your mouth.” He instructed. “A little at a time.”
I moved closer as shyly touched him, gripping and looking at his member. I bent my head and felt him twitch as my lips met his tip. I opened my mouth over him as slowly took him inside. He was barely halfway in before I pulled back to breathe, he shuddered and groaned. “C’mon, baby, you can do it..”
I repeated the action as my spit spread along his cock. The soft rasps that flowed from him stoked a deep yearning inside of me. I want to make him feel good. We shouldn’t be doing this, but we can’t wait for our wedding night.
He spread his hand across the back of my head and slowly forced me to speed up. I gulped around him as I tried not to choke. He pushed me down until he slipped down my throat. “Your.. mouth feels.. amazing..”
My hand fell to his trousers as I clawed at the fabric as he slipped in deeper. I couldn’t breathe as my throat burned around him. Is it weird to say that it hurts so good? I raised myself up and craned my neck awkwardly as I tried to accommodate him. He pulled back and I gasped for air before he quickly shoved himself back in.
“Ohh..” He hummed as he moved his hips in time with my hand. “Fuck.”
He battered my throat over and over again as I became dizzy and out of breath. Saliva dripped from my mouth and down his cock as he worked me faster and faster. I don’t want him to stop.
He swore again and pulled me off of him, burying his fingers in my plait and pulled my head back as he stroked himself. He grunted as he held me in place. “Open your mouth, baby..”
I parted my lips open and stuck my tongue out slightly. “Oh my.. ughh..” I felt something warm hit my face and the top of my breasts. He exhaled and let me go as he fell back against the couch. His eyes were closed as I sat back on my heels, looking down at my chest. A glossy white trickled down my breasts and cooled along my skin.
“You did so well, mi amor..” He held a loopy smile on his face as I felt my cheeks redden. He leaned down and collected some of the cum on my chest with his finger and held it up to my lips. “Want a taste?”
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smoljoelito · 4 years
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77 with erick please!
Hello, señor anon! I hope you don’t mind this is a blurb :) thank you for your request!request: #77* with erick || #77: “Stop inviting people out on our date!” “Since when did it become a date?” “Yeah… uh… a friend date of course!”
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Excitement and nerves bubbled inside you, do in part to the latte you were currently drinking, as you thought about the events of tomorrow. Erick had previously asked you if you wanted to hang out and go to the aquarium, to which you agreed. You two had been friends for a while through mutual friends, always chit-chatting at social events and at clubs, yet never exclusively hanging out. His company had always been something you quite enjoyed, from the childish, playful demeanor to his also a tad bit hidden caring side, he made the friendship easy. 
So far, two of your friends had practically begged you to invite them, also loving the aquarium, and you and Erick weren’t sure how to say no. So far today, you haven’t even talked—a rather rare occurrence—since you talk almost every day. The previous conversation from last night had ended quite quickly with some very short answers from Erick. He seemed a tad bit annoyed, which you couldn’t place why. Every time you hung out before it was with other people, why did it matter so much now?
A rapid, loud knock on your door rattles your apartment, causing your eyebrows to furrow. Setting down your latte, you slowly get up, heading to the door with caution. Just for safety, you take a quick peek through the peephole, surprised to find a rather irritated looking Erick standing rather unsettled outside your door. Quickly, your fingers grasp the cool lock, flicking it open and pulling on the door. 
It seems Erick is just as surprised as you are that he is there, taking a minute to clear his throat and fidget nervously before meeting your gaze, “Hey, can I come in?”
You nod, greeting him quickly and stepping back. As soon as he brushes past you, the faint scent of his cologne caught in the breeze makes your heart flutter. Slowly, you shut the door, spinning around to find him standing in the middle of your living room, eyes flickering everywhere but you.
“Are you okay, Erick?” You ask, taking a few steps towards him. To your surprise, he scoffs, his cold gaze meeting your own so frigidly, goosebumps run across your skin.
“Stop inviting people out on our date!” He suddenly blurts, making your eyes widen. The true meaning behind his words goes right over your head as your jaw hangs open.
“Erick, they invited themselves! What was I supposed to do? Wait… since when did it become a date?” You question incredulously, and this time, it’s Erick’s turn to look like a deer in headlights. The lighting in your apartment isn’t the best, but you swear you see his skin pale a tad.
“Yeah… uh… a friend date of course!” He tries to cover, hand scratching the back of his head with his hand. To hide your smile, you purse your lips, glancing at the floor for a moment before pulling your phone out of your back pocket. Quickly, you tap the contact of one of your friends that had invited themselves, pressing the phone to your ear.
“Hey… yeah, I’m doing great, how are you… listen, I’m sorry to say tomorrow you can’t go out with Erick and me, I hadn’t realized it was a date.” Shooting him a glance, you don’t miss the way Erick’s face lights up at your words.
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teti-menchon0604 · 5 years
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Me everytime I hear Richard's high note in "Pretend"🤤😍
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cnco-l · 7 years
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"before going up on the stage is there like a ritual hug?”
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zakes1107 · 5 years
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@cnco Her life ♥
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flamediel · 3 years
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6 Days of CNCO: Day 5
Erick Brian Colón
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OK, we all KNOW erick is my baby. I shouldn't be saying that since he's almost a year older than me but look his face makes me wanna protect him. Until December 21 at 2 pm eastern time, tag any of your Erick appreciation with 6 days of cnco (or just @ me) and send me any Erick prompts you want.
anywhoooo, time to celebrate this cutie. here are some suggestions:
Erick has changed so much since la banda. what’s your favorite and least favorite look on him. 
what look do you WANT him to try? this is in terms of hair. piercings, tattoos, clothes, anything!
if you could spend a whole day with him, what would you do and where would you go?
what’s your fav body part of his?
what song do you desperately want to hear him sing?
Since he's still babey, what advice would you give him
I’ll also be answering some writing prompts (super short, like a literal drabble, unless i get super carried away), so here are some ideas for those too:
🎶 send me a song you like and a color and I’ll write you a little Joel blurb based on it
💋talk to me about some of your headcanons or scenarios you imagine with him and I’ll expand/turn it into a blurb
🍿tell me about yourself (your hobbies, your day to day life, whatever you wanna share) and I’ll tell you what you guys would do for a date
alright, that’s it for day 4! remember these are only suggestions, so send me anything as long as it’s positive. I’ll be clearing out some asks until midnight and then start answering these throughout the day.
PS I’ll be using the tag 6 days of cnco in case you wanna check it out (or blacklist it, up to you lol)
PPS: I’m still catching up on chris joel and Rich blurbs, I’m sorry. today’s gonna be messy as i try to catch up with everything but do send stuff in! it’s hella rainy so I won’t have much to do.
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papichriscnco · 4 years
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Chapter Fourteen
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Stella Velez- Christopher Valez’s sister and Erick Brian Colón’s best friend- begins touring with CNCO but her tense relationship with Richard proves to be challenging for everyone on the tour. Richard and Stella do everything they can to get under each others skin but do they really want to upset each other or just to have each other’s attention?
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Safe to say Richard and Stella weren’t able to sleep. By the time morning came Richard was so angry and tired he almost punched Chris as he entered Richard’s room. 
“Woah, what’s your fucking problem?” Chris could have laughed but he knew something as wrong. Something was really wrong. 
“Just leave me alone.” He grumbles, throwing a pillow at Chris and trying his best to fall back to sleep. 
Chris left the room and went straight to Stella’s room. “Stella?” he knocked and entered. 
Stella groaned. “What?” 
“What’s everyone’s problem this morning?” Chris was genuinely baffled by their anger. “Not enough sleep?” Chris sits next to her on the bed, pushing her hair behind her ear lovingly.
“I didn’t sleep at all.” Her eyes stay closed but Chris can see how puffy they are. 
“Stella, you look like you’ve been crying?” his tone makes it seem like a question. Stella responds by placing her face into the pillow so he couldn’t see her. “What happened last night when you went to bed?” he questions and looks around the room to see if there was any sign of anything. He notices the door connecting the two rooms and tries to open it but sees it’s locked from Stella’s side. “Does this connect to Richard’s room?” he asks. 
Stella freezes. ‘Act Natural’ she repeats in her head. Stella rolls over and looks in Chris’ direction. 
“I don’t know. I didn’t even notice it.” She shrugs. 
“Why have you been crying?” 
“I haven’t!” she yells frustrated with his presence and questioning. 
“ERICK!” Chris shouts which just annoys Stella more. Erick pops his head into the room. “Find out why she’s crying.” He looks over at Stella sadly, “she doesn’t want to talk to me.” 
Chris walks out of the room closing the door behind him and Erick walks over to Stella. Sitting on the floor, leaning against a bedside table he pulls his phone out and starts texting.
“What are you doing?” she questions expecting him to try and find out why she was crying. 
“If you want to talk I’m here. If you don’t want to talk, I’m still here.” He shrugs. 
Stella bursts into tears. 
“You’re the best you know that?” she speaks through muffled voices. 
Erick smiles and crawls into the bed with her. He holds Stella as she cries and kisses her head. 
“Just tell me you’re going to be okay?” he pleads. 
Richard can hear everything. As soon as he heard Chris near the connecting door he walked out of bed and put his ear to the wall. Hearing Stella’s sobs broke his heart and if it wasn’t for the fact the door was locked he would have walked in and tried to explain everything. He knew if he walked through the main door, Chris would follow and he wouldn’t be able to speak to Stella properly. 
“I think I will be.” She nods. “It’s just Richard. I’ve been sleeping in his bed.” She confesses. Erick’s eyes almost bulge out of his head but the memory of how he found them just a week earlier, makes this confession less surprising. “Last night, he told me he had feelings for me but Chris told him to stay away but it’s all just some sick joke. If it wasn’t for Chris telling me years ago that he wouldn’t stand in the way of Richard and I, I would have believed Richard and fought with Chris. Imagine that! Imagine I was angry at Chris for a lie that Richard told.” Her anger started boiling over. “Some lie for some sick prank.”
Erick sighs. He had to tell Stella. He had to tell her that Richard was telling the truth. He contemplated making Chris tell her but then Chris would have to know the whole story and that might not end well. 
“Tell her.” Richard whispers from the other side of the door.
“Tell who what?” Chris asks while playing a game on his phone as he enters Richard’s room. 
Richard jumps from the door and Chris doesn’t notice that he was eavesdropping on Stella’s conversation. 
“Just watching a movie.” He lifts his phone signaling to the Netflix app. 
“Are you feeling better?” Chris puts his hand on Richard’s shoulder soothingly. 
“Just tired. I didn’t sleep. Like at all!”
“I’ll speak to Ali. Maybe you can just take the day to rest and you can meet us at the venue.”
“Can you? I don’t think I can hold a conversation right now.”
“On it bro. You know I’m always here for you.” He winks and walks out of the room. 
Ali organises for Richard to spend the day in the hotel. He knows without Stella he won’t be able to sleep but it makes more sense for him to at least try. What Richard doesn’t know is that Stella was still in the hotel, hoping to get some sleep as well. 
Richard decides it will be a good idea to have a shower, and jump back into bed hoping that the shower will calm him down and he will be able to sleep. He pulls his shirt off and walks into the main bathroom, he leaves the door unlocked, and hops into the shower. 
Stella has the same idea. She walks around the apartment wearing her underwear and a crop top. Stella decides to head into the bathroom to shower but she hears the water running. Confused, she pushes the door open, assuming that one of the boys left the water on.
Stella squeals when she sees Richard naked in the shower. She can only see his back and his ass but as she screams he turns around and screams freighted. As he turns, Stella sees a little more than she intended and she slaps her hand over her eyes. 
“Shit Stella!” he screams out. “I didn’t know you were here."
“Clearly.” 
Richard grabs a towel and wraps it around his waist, leaving it to hang low on his hips. 
“I’m sorry.”
“About what?”
“The shower,” he looks down, “everything.”
Stella sighs, turns around and walks to the other bathroom.  
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christophersdicc · 5 years
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Erick Brian Colón moved from Cuba to the U.S. with his mother and sister in 2012. The 17 year-old, enjoys playing soccer and his favorite team is Real Madrid. Erick stole the he.arts of the voters and the judges in La Banda, who saw in him a very unique talent. His main motivation has always been his family, many of whom still live in Cuba.
“I never imagined that this would be my life, CNCO has taught me that dreams can come true. My family keeps me motivated to work hard, I want to make them proud. I aim for my music to be listened all over the world.”
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blazinbeautywrites · 4 years
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PHOENIX album/tracklist  & voice/vocal claims breakdown
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Album name: Pendulum
Artist: PHOENIX
Songs: 11
Tracklist:
Bittersweet (Title track)
Rolling Stone
Hero
Don’t Bother
Body Language
Way Back When
Salty
Better Than You
Why U Mad?
Forever Together
Bonus Track:
    11. Sweet Tooth Feat. CNCO
Tracklist Breakdown/song inspiration:
Bittersweet (Title track) - Song concept similar to Don’t Call Me Up by Mabel
Rolling Stone - Song concept similar to Hit ‘Em Up Style by Blu Cantrell
Hero - Song concept similar to Superhero & M.I.A by Cher Lloyd
Don’t Bother - Similar to Too Little Too Late by Jojo
Body Language - Concept similar to Just Be A Man About It by Toni Braxton
Way Back When - Similar to Walk Away by Paula DeAnda & the female version of When I Was Your Man by Bruno Mars
Salty - Similar to I Want You Back by Cher Lloyd
Better Than You - Similar to In The Party by Flo Milli
Why U Mad? - Similar to Beef Flomix by Flo Milli
Forever Together - Song and concept similar to Always Be Together by Little Mix
Bonus Track:
   11. Sweet Tooth Feat. CNCO - Concepts similar to Honey Boo & Pretend
The Phoenix girls participated in the production and writing process of their debut album.
Voice Claims:
Zania - Jorja Smith
London - Justine Skye
Jolene - Jojo
Siane - Tove Lo
Avery - Zara Larsson
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ella-se-vuelve-loca · 3 years
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✨ Christmas Edition ✨
“You’re Stuck With Me” - Richard POV ✨
“The One I’ve Been Missing” - Joel POV ✨
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smoljoelito · 5 years
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Which member of CNCO’s energy do I radiate the most?
Leave a comment below or tell me in my ask!
Stolen from Twitter!! Feel free to reblog as well :)
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m1amores · 5 years
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: CNCO (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joel Pimentel/Christopher Velez, Joel Pimentel/Zabdiel de Jesús, Christopher Vélez/Richard Camacho Characters: Joel Pimentel, Christopher Velez - Character, Zabdiel De Jesus - Character, Richard Camacho - Character, Erick Brian Colón Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Adult Content, Drinking, Love, Romance, Friendship, Secret Relationship, Sex, First Time, Drunk Sex, Best Friends, Flirting, Fluff, ex-boyfriend, Virgato, Bromance, Sexual Tension, Jobdiel, Ristopher, OReO - Freeform, Boys Kissing, Same-Sex Marriage, Sex Tapes, Friends to Lovers, Humor, slowly falling in love, Alternate Universe Summary:
It was one thing to get drunk but another to get drunk and wake up naked with your best friend, without having a clue of what happened. Joel may have told Christopher he would sort things out but he had no idea what he should do. How do you undo something like that when you can't even ask your friends for advice? What they did not realize was that what they were worried about was far from the truth because there were many more things that none of them were aware of, things that they could not even imagine.
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girlbabyvelez · 5 years
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hi gorgeous!! congrats on 200! can i have a ship? my name is maddie, i’m 5’5, and i’m plus size/thick (whatever u wanna call it) and i have dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes, i’m kinda shy but loud af when you get to know me and i try to be nice to everyone, i’m also happy like all the time idk how. i really like listening to music and i really like 80s movies :)) thanks chica!!
I ship you with 
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Erick Brian Colón
-you are both kind of shy when you meet each other. so of course it takes you a minute to warm up to each other. but thats okay bc its slow and sweet.
-but when you guys open to each other? best thing ever, you both mess around and laugh a lot and its the cutest. 
-he loves how loud you are compared to when he first met you. and he’s here for it. he appreciates it because you accept his quirkiness. 
-you are so nice as he appreciates that. because it just makes you so love-able and when you are nice he just needs a moment to breathe because how did he get someone as amazing as you??? 
-this boy man he loves your eyes, he literally loves them so much and your body? he just loves it because you can just grab you and run his hands over your body and just ughh show you how much he loves your body ;))
breakfast club //
You sat cross legged on the couch, the plate of waffles resting on your lap while your free hand held Erick’s. You had decided that since it was Erick’s day off, you could finally make him watch all of your favorite 80′s movies. 
“Amor, why is it called the breakfast club if it has nothing to do with breakfast?” Erick asks you. He turns his head to you and looks at you with those curious green eyes of his that you loved. 
“Because baby, there all have detention in the morning and it was a nickname,” You explain to him. You pick up a piece of waffle with your fork and lean towards him, telling him to open his mouth before you fed him the waffle. He let out a little moan because he loved your food.
“Maddie, can this be our breakfast club?” He asked after a few minutes of you watching the movie. You push your head off his shoulder and look at him, brows furrowed wondering what he meant. You poked his chest to encourage him to explain what he meant. 
“Can we watch movies here in the morning on Saturdays? And eat breakfast? It could be our own breakfast club,” At his words you heart melted, you couldn’t believe that he would want this with you for your Saturday mornings. You crawl up over him, your legs on the side of his as you sat in his lap. You grabbed both of his cheeks and pulled his face close to yours. 
“I couldn’t imagine a better way to be with you,” You whisper before pulling him a kiss. Your lips moving in sync and you both spilling love into the kiss and holding each other close. 
Author’s note: Thank you bby 💖 also I hope you enjoy it love!
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